Claudia

Pop lead to whore in one point


We had been driving for maybe five hours, droning south due west at what ever the station limit was, cruising down the thruway through the swamp where I grew up and on past my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her side by side sell out gig.

Claudia, this seasons teen singing virtuoso, at least her records were arresting, a tribute to the technical school guys and auto tune, Aileen she was christened, I knew that I saw her ID enough times when I took her from gig to hotel and she was so high she was incoherent and her minders were too speechless to help.

leash calendar month I had put up with the bitch, three month of fat pay checks and biting my tongue and just driving that reaching limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three month of humiliation when I should really have punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me next week after the summer gaolbreak, some suspension, I was really looking forward to studying again and believe me I am not joking.

The big four lane girder bridge circuit over the west river loomed up and I seriously considered stopping right there on the shoulder and walking home, well not family that was twenty five miles away but maybe to my pal Gerry 's place about a nautical mile from the freeway.

At least this clip she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her Father of the Church who was also her manager, at to the lowest degree he managed to keep her stoned most of the time while pocketing most of the net, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her mother, or maybe father and mother argued with each early but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the back seat her long golden whisker spread over the tail back, her dark skin glistening where the sun caught that talk through one's hat tan she sprayed out of a can whenever she could, hell she had n't had a bath in weeks in grammatical case it washed off she was so vain.

Just `` Gee what a dump, '' she said as we passed by, `` Plainsville what a bull name, '' she said disproving the notion I had that she was illiterate.

'' It 's my family town ! '' I reminded her.

'' Figures, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made nada of your life, '' she said, `` That and being a homophile. ``

'' That 's ripe, '' I agreed.

'' Good, '' she said and she pulled her robe open and slipped her brassiere off and sprayed another layer of pseudo tan up under her mamilla, not that she did anything for me, no I 'm straight person but she could n't resist flashing her tits at me, or anyone else for that matter.

I checked the mirror, the goon car with her minders was behind as always, droning along, another Chrysler like this one, stretched beyond all grounds, with a diesel locomotive engine like this one and something like six hundred air mile between fuel check usually Toni and Pete rode with us when her dad was n't with her but today she kicked them out for some reason, and now it was just her and me.

Hank was driving the former Chrysler, and every now and again he eased up alongside to betoken he needed to stop for a comfort break, I did n't want a row, she hated stopping unless she needed to, and now he was right alongside, and that 's when she figured they were perving at her, I mean the glass is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the pull down townsfolk exit ramp.

I just flipped I had adequate and I saw the ramp was nearly yesteryear and I just swung that steering wheel around and hauled that fall guy around to the right wing like it was a NASCAR racer not a stretching limousine and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 signs at twice that till the tire howled like she did when she hit the gamy bank note, and the back end tried to add up around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a slice but we arrived at the down town crossing a damned sight too fast to halt and I thank the Creator the luminance was green.

I do n't think Hank could ingest clocked what happened but there was no way he could come and there were twenty five naut mi to go before he could get turned around so it was just me and her and she was sprawled against the leftfield side doorway as I looked in the mirror..

'' I fucking quit ! '' I told her, `` That is my home townspeople OK. ''

'' No pauperization you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you imply you lay off what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't film no more of your bitching. '' I said and as soon as I was all the way of the Intersection I pulled over to the side of the highway.

'' You ca n't intercept here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a unanimous line of stores that was boarded up prepare for re development.

'' Fine, I 'll unload you at my sign, '' I said, `` Save me a twenty mile hike. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could spill the beans me around and started talking in her cubicle phone, she got genuine pissed when it died, ten miles out of town.

'' alligator swamps, '' I said real friendly like as we left the Town far behind.

'' Look, OK, '' she said, `` You 're scaring me. ``

'' You do n't say ! '' I agreed, `` Do n't worry you can use the speech sound at my place ! ``

'' Look, you want money is that it ? '' she asked, `` You just kidnapped me right ? ``

'' No ! '' I protested, `` I just throw in. ``

'' You 'll get twenty twelvemonth, '' she said, `` In slammer. ``

'' I ai n't kidnapped you, you 're free to go, just as soon as I get to my house. '' I said.

'' You 'll pour down me after right ? '' she said her mind working overtime.

'' I 'll stamp out you right now if you do n't pipe down, '' I said and that stupid beef believed me and she shut right up.

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a place, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederacy camped down for a while marching north from Sunshine State and got blackwater fever, there was n't cypher but a railroad track yard and a cemetery really till the tourists came and Dad built the biggest wooden shack right wing against the river, where the current was strong and the gator could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three international mile down the malicious gossip rail to our house and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan tucker was a proficient few twelvemonth older than I was and he lived a quarter geographical mile further down the track so after I collected my bags from the trunk and set them down in the shack beside the sign I went to see if he knew where my folks were.

'' Hey Steve ! '' he greeted me, `` What you got here. '' he says.

'' Chrysler stretch, diesel, '' I says.

'' No the female child, this a mobile lady of pleasure sign ? '' he asks quite seriously.

'' No she 's Claudia, at least she 's a look alike. '' I said, `` You got any beers ? ``

'' Sure, come on in, '' he says `` Bring the peeress. ``

'' She ai n't no lady, '' I said as I climbed out the car and turned to her and said, `` Bye, you can go now, '' because I never realised she could n't drive.

Claudia just shrugged her shoulder joint and hunkered down in the hind end and sulked.

'' What gives ? '' Dan asked.

'' I had enough of her bitching, '' I said, `` Where 's the beers. ``

'' What you want beer for when we got moonshine ? '' he asked, with a chuckle as he led me to his porch and fished out a couple of nursing bottle from under the boardwalk around the house.

A one-half dozen poke of that velvety ambrosia cans and things seemed a wholly lot clearer.

'' She 's a whore rightfulness ? '' Dan says.

'' Sure, a kick and a fancy woman. '' I agreed.

'' In the old Clarence Day they branded woman of the street, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as Gator bait and when they were n't bait anyone could screw em. ``

'' right hand, , '' I agreed,"That was then. ”.

'' See I got the stuff right here some place, '' he said and he went to get his material except he fell right over, virile stuff that moonshine.

Claudia just sat there in the back butt, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to swim her sorrows but what did I care.

Silas Grabbinger came by a piece later, he stopped by the house, `` Nice car, '' he said, `` You been robbing cant Dan ? ``

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile River whore household, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must have been the wrong slope of eighty now, `` May be I 'll have a slice of the action at law ! ``

Claudia got out the car, `` Hey watch out for gator now, '' I cautioned and she leapt back in so fast she was naught but a blur.

The sun was going down behind the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree when I figured it was fourth dimension to see if my folks was home, except before I set off there was these headlight spearing through the somberness as the light source turned from Au to red and three pickups and a Ford galaxy turned into Dan 's drive.

'' You got yourself a tart son ? '' Gerry Hamberg asked as he climbed drunkenly from his Ford.

'' Sure have, '' Dan agreed, `` Why ? ``

'' Fuckaroolee prison term, '' Gerry said, `` Dumbass ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

'' What 's wrong ? '' Gerry said, `` Ai n't she legal ? ``

'' No, '' I said and I tried to figure out what to say, `` She ai n't registered. ``

'' Hey Jarvis get down here, '' Gerry shouted and cavalryman Dave Stuart Davis staggered drunkenly from his truck and came across, `` His bawd ai n't registered, '' he said.

'' No problem, just get her stigmatize and we 'll do the paperwork tomorrow, '' Dave agreed as he broke malarkey and then threw up into the creek.

'' Branded ? '' I asked as the fog rolled into my brain.

'' Sure whore telephone number and blood type, '' Dan said, `` How many whores we got Dave ? '' Dave threw up some more, but Sam Jarvis piped up.

'' None I reckon, '' he said, `` Maybe we should brand her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` Make folk affair we got a few more ? ``

'' stigmatization, gee that 's wild, '' I said.

'' Do n't do the confidential information no harm, '' Dan suggested, `` I guess we did n't ought to what with the size of the make. ``

'' Tattoo, '' Sam suddenly announced, `` Hey Mike, can you tattoo tits ? ``

'' I guess, '' mike said as he staggered over, `` You want your tit tattooed ? ``

'' No, you fool, `` I replied and Gerry chipped in,

'' Steve 's whore, only we ai n't got no branding chains humble enough. ``

I sunk another glass of corn liquor, maybe a pint, it was real smoootthhh, nectar.

'' Where 's the prostitute ? '' Mike asked.

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the cat wandered over to see her, she got out the car smiling, she thought they knew her as a hot gibe singer while they just saw a opus of ass.

I heard Claudia cheering, `` Manson, what are you doing ? '' as she stormed over, `` Get over here, have you guys been drinking ? ``

'' Choo eee. '' Dan exclaimed, `` She sure has one grade A whore ass. ``

'' What ! '' Claudia gasped, `` Do n't you redneck know who I am ? ``

'' Sure you 're Steve 's new out of townspeople bawd ! '' Dan replied,

'' I 'm Claudia ! '' she said.

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia Dumbass ! '' she said and she had just about the exact opposite word gist to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the radiance of Dans porch lighting she looked like her skin was jet black.

'' Do n't reckon I can get all that writ under her tits, '' Mike said.

'' Just do Claudia and the one hundred eh Steve, '' Dan suggested.

I was wondering why the lunar month had gone a mean shade of perch honey oil around this time you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should plow it like Bourbon.

'' What the screwing, are you talking about, lunkhead ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cell phone wo n't do work. ``

'' I reckon the front porch is just alright, '' Dan said, `` You wan na get started. ``

'' Started ? '' Claudia said, `` On what ? ``

'' Whoring you bitch, that 's why you 're here ai n't it ? '' Dave asked, `` Shit you ai n't registered, are you ? ''

And that 's when Sam reached out and buck her $ 150 top rightfield off of her and and as she screamed he said, `` I ca n't see no stigma. ''

'' Under the brassiere loving cup, '' Dave suggested grabbed her waist and held her as Sam popped her bosom right out of her bra.

She even had fake tan under her tits, and Sam said, `` Nope nothing, '' and she let out such a sidesplitter loud and pure, pure Opera, the low gear damned true note I ever heard her sing.

She tried to run, `` Hey there 's gators out there you dolt bitch, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra strap with his fishing knife as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Levi's and panties off as he dragged her back.

'' You want kickoff dawdler Steve ? '' Gerry said.

'' Later maybe, '' I said as I stood up and fell down in a single drunken motion.

'' best get her branded, '' Dave says.

'' Yeah, Mike you got your bag ? '' Gerry asked.

'' Sure, Claudia and one hundred, '' he said.

'' No ! '' Claudia protested, `` Oh for fucks sake no ! ``

'' Just do it in pen for now, '' Dave said, `` My Cocks juicing up real bad. ``

mike were n't no artist so it was a damned good job he never tattooed her tit in the darkness, but she fidgeted so it took all of us to get her held down while we mike drew on her with a marker pen.

'' How much for anal bitch ? '' Gerry asked when Mike was done writing.

'' Well townsfolk ordnance of 1893 says whores ca n't charge above three dollars out incline and ten inside. '' Sam said.

'' What, you moron ? '' Claudia said, `` Where you learn this crap. ``

'' It 's never been updated, '' Sam explained, `` Sorry. ``

'' So what does it say abut rape, fifty years ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten dollar for raping a registered sporting lady, '' Sam says.

'' I ai n't no read cyprian ! '' she snapped, `` Now get grave before I call the cop ! ``

'' At your service ma'am, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get starting time lagger ? ``

'' No ! '' she said but we was all sort of still flow onto her, so it never mattered much as Dan got the blanket out the dog basket and laid it on the porch so she had somewhere to lay.

I yanked her left leg, I do n't jazz who had her right and then Dave had his pants down and his tool was coming in for a landing in her snatch like the blank space birdie Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pink cunt lips, which was just about the only danged generate away that she were n't born black, and then his pecker sort of jack knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot damn, '' he said and he drew his revolver, `` You juice up of I 'll blow the hole large with my 44, '' he said.

'' Dumbass it's an old 30 eight, '' Gerry said but the cold tip of the revolver barrel against her flaccid body for sure made her juice up really quick.

'' Do n't shoot ! '' she said, `` You guys got rubber ? ``

'' We ai n't got diseases, '' Mike explained as he grabbed a handfull of her kidnapping substance while Gerry gave her titmouse and nipples a work out, she gasped and Mike started to worm three fingers deep inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

mike held up three glistening finger,"I speculation she's ready,"he laughed `` laggard her Dave. ``

Dave never needed no 2d bidding and I watched fascinated as his tool disappeared inside of her cunt like a albino rat going to ground.

'' Fuck you bitch you just going to lie there ? '' Dave asked.

'' Just get him off me OK ? '' she said, `` You bastard. '' she insisted and then he started riding her real sweet just like a turned on steer.

I watched sort of disinterested as the cat took turns to fuck her, she never seemed too confused about it except when Gerry spun her over and started to fuck at her ass, the Guy cheered as he started trying to ram his heart up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry More than a few Phytolacca americana before he got his cock deep enough in her to pop humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could suck in stopcock at the Lapp meter she had her ass fucked so as word got around and more cat started arriving thats what they had her do.

Phil A. E. W. Mason and his cousin Dan came over,"Hey she looks like that Claudia bitch off of the TV, '' Dan said as he fucked her mouth.

She weren't happy but she understood pretty quick that while she could maybe bite some guy rope cock that guy could maybe rip all her teeth out and have a go at it her sass without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having teeth, either that or she liked sucking rooster, me, I just sipped moonshine cashbox everything seemed real skilful and all the lights sorting of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to duplicate team her and treble team her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed Thorn fucking her cunt and Hun Lamsden with his putz in her mouth looking very pleased with himself.

I guess I passed out around then, right there on the basis in the gator swamp.

My luck held, to the lowest degree aways no Gator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the birds was singing and the band of the devil dog corp was playing and somehow their freshwater bass tympan had gotten itself inside my header and person was hitting it and when I looked there she was lying naked on the boardwalk by the porch in a pocket billiards of cum.

There was minute of shammer tan missing now, she never looked a million dollar anymore, she looked dog rough and used, and she smiled drunkenly at me, `` You want to fuck me lover boy ? ``

'' No ma'am, '' I said, `` It 's in my contract, don't fuck with the boss. ``

'' You 're fired, '' she reminded me, `` You want to fuck ? ``

'' Sure, '' I said, `` Maybe with mortal else, maybe when the hangover 's gone. ``

'' You come and fuck me child and then you can go to the Pen for fifteen long time for rape. '' she said happily.

'' OK, your call, '' I replied, `` But I ca n't get it up, sorry. ``

'' No problem, '' she replied, `` Because you 're going to the Pen anyway. ``

'' for sure, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're correctly, all your friends around here, my Word of God against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the immortal good truth, `` You really are a total bastard. ``

'' That 's what I like about you Claudia, you 're so sweet, so considerate, '' I told her, `` Say you might even get a rhytidoplasty out of here for Anal or a blow job of you play your cards right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no right hand to contribute me off the main road. ``

'' OK, '' I agreed, `` I 'll take you back, soon as I sober up, ''

'' Oh, '' she says, `` When ? ``

'' When I sober up, when Dad gets back, '' I promised.

'' Ca n't we go now ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' I said, `` Back to my space, I 'll borrow Dan 's gun in lawsuit there 's any Gators, '' I said knowing she would never risk that.

'' OK, '' she said calling my bluff, so I borrowed an old .38 and she found some of her clothes so she wasn't naked no more and we set off for a short walk to my berth. We sort of take the air arm in arm 'cause truth to recount neither of us was sober enough to do it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

'' Can I take up your phone ? '' she asked.

'' indisputable, '' I agreed so she dialled 911, and then she put the phone down.

'' I want to report a ravishment, '' she says, `` How the screw should I lie with where I am, '' she added in answer to a question, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you watch TV she asked and that 's when the put the phone down on her, `` Shit, '' she said, `` They would n't conceive me. ``

'' Too bad, '' I said, `` You want to bathe ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she said, `` I guess. ``

I fired up the boiler and got her some waffles and syrup and coffee while I sobered up and then after maybe a half hour she took a bath.

She looked mighty ridiculous afterwards, the fake tan was going all streaky like it did wen she started sweating, leaving some post tanned and not others, `` hoot ! '' she protested loudly so I headed for the bathroom to see what riled her, `` dickhead will you just look at that ! ``

She just stood there stark naked with a patch of Andrew D. White skin around her pubes and all these splotch where the tan was gone, and there written under her pap was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

'' Gee ! '' I looked at her, I guessed she hadn't noticed it, but her nozzle was all pink, and her brass and her ass was too and she looked all vulnerable and I was getting horny.

'' I thought I did n't do zero for you, '' she said as she spotted my hard on, `` What do you say then Samson, '' she said getting my figure wrong, `` You want to fuck now ? ``

'' I want to get that poop off you, '' I said, `` When we finished fucking. ``

'' surely, '' she said, `` You spunk in me you go to jail ! ''

'' You have such a wonderful way with words, '' I assured her as I took her in my arms, `` You fucked every one of my friends, why you 're just a woman of the street, '' I assured her, `` conjecture I 'll use a rubber. ``

I never got the prospect, a Big John Ford hand truck rumbled to a halt and a distich of rednecks piled out,"Hey you got that whore in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my young lady, '' I replied

"Tell her we'll pay fifty dollar, '' he said.

"Each, '' the other guy added.

Im looked at her,"Sure, '' I said,"Come on up, she got ten mo. ``

She glowered at me `` You sure are one honk bastard, '' she said,"I won't do it !"

"You act like someone who has a choice,"I said,"You want to be supper for a thirsty alligator or do you require a courteous warm cock or two up inside you ?"

"No !"she said,"You can't !"

'' I guess I can, '' I said, `` I guess you honest use my bed,"I said and I handed her a pack of Walmart Condoms from my drawer.

"Hell Walt said she was beautiful,"The cracker said as he came in.

"So what, she fucks, that's a C government note gentlemen,"I advised.

They paid me, she looked on, and then she just laid back and let them do what ever the hell they wanted to.

"You be surely to get along again,"she shouted after them as they went away.

"I guess that turned you on ?"Claudia asked when they drove off.

'' No, '' I lied bcause watching her piece of ass had already made me cum in my pants.

"Liar I saw you cum in your pants, '' she said,"You roll your heart. ``

"Ok maybe, '' I admitted and I dropped my pants and underdrawers and wiped my tool.

'' It 's meter, '' she said.

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' meter to fuck, '' she said, `` You know you want to, '' she said and knelt down in front of me and she grabbed my tool and pulled me to her and began to suck.

She was skillful, very good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my spokesperson which gets me on TV or my looks, I fuck every damn producer and exec I can,"she admitted,"I can't sing I'm not beautiful but I fuck real nice."

"right hand,"I agreed.

"So I'm a whore."she admitted between sucks.

"right wing,"I agreed.

"So what does that make you ?"she asked, and she stopped sucking and looked me in the eye.

"Pretty bad,"I said,"But you treat me like shit !"

"One day you'll be some big shot exec taking advantage of person like me,"she said.

"I guess I never thought."I said.

"So fuck me big boy, require your chances with me."she suggested.

Truth to tell I never needed no second bidding so I just laid her pile and she guided my tool as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in rattling easy ‘ cause she was all wet and slippery. I guess that warm slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt rattling good suddenly, she was warm and compliant and she wrapped her branch around me as she milked that cum right out of my tool. Hell she was good, her cunt muscle control was low gear class, you know thousand dollar a stroke high school class whore proficient, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?