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Still in doc format, But nobody seems to mind so I'm posting all I have
ready.

Cya
Cole


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the beginning.  You don't bark at the moon.

   Lori's Life

   Chapter 1, Surprise at the Gas & Go

   By Cole Collins

   "Treaver you horny bastard, show goddamit." Jim Verhem swore for the
20th time in the last hour fidgeting with impatience.  Fuck Dick Tracey,
Mag PI and all those fucking TV dicks that enticed him since childhood into
being a private investigator he thought.  Cocksuckers were laying on a
beach somewhere sipping drinks and here he was sitting in his car staking
out a rental at 12am Friday night when he should be out getting laid.

   Actually Jim had it good and knew it.  Only 19 and he had his own
apartment nice possessions and money overseas making more money.  True he
was still in tight-ass Kerring pop.  50,000 but only in a small city like
this where the market was too small could a 19-yr old set up a successful
shop.  But Treaver Reice was the smartest, sneakiest most careful cheating
husband he'd ever tried to nail.  Most of the horny bastards smelled pussy
and all brains left town.  But Treaver was different.  It didn't help that
the woman he was screwing was cheating too and had just as much to lose.

   Jim panned his surrounding's with the video for the 10th time checking
his setup.  It was perfect.  He was in an alley amongst other cars.  To his
left was the Gas & Go.  Across the street was the rental that one of s
Treaver's buddies owed.  It was above an insurance agency and had just been
vaccinated and Jim was betting on this being the next love nest for Treaver
and upstanding Mrs.  Sparks.  During the day he would be easily spotted but
at night the street lights and those from the Gas & Go cast a reflection
that made detection impossible except from the rear of the alley.  Jim had
placed a recording mike through the window.  With the video it should be
enough to net him $5,000.  If only the bastard would show.

   Catching a truck out of the corner of his eye Jim panned his camera over
to the Gas & Go.  Maybe it would be a nice looking girl or two.  Jim
snorted as the beat up old Mazda pulled up.  Bill Dunbass Spicer.  Bill was
his age, ignorant and going nowhere and fast.  His resume could be summed
up in two words Bad News.  Jim panned the video over to the passenger seat
to see what pig Bill was sporting tonight and almost dropped the recorder.

   Lori Patterson!!!!!!!

   Lori Miss Goodey Tooshoes Ice Bitch Social Queen Fucking
Patterson!!!!!!!

   Jim strained his eyes trying to confirm the impossible.  But no there it
was clear as day.  Lori Patterson in Bill's truck and she didn't even look
held against her will.  Jim hit the record button and grinned evilly.  No
telling what kind of trouble this would cause her if it got out.  Lori had
destroyed his social life and broke up his relationship with Kim.  Jim
ogled the thought of Lori's father seeing this.

   Lori must have been thinking along the same lines.  She was nervously
looking around and fidgeting while Bill pumped petrol.  Bill finished and
walked into the store.  Lori seemed to relax a little as she assured
herself no one was around.  With this being Kerry no one was libel to come
along either even though it was Friday night.  Jim kept filming,
luxuriating in pleasant thoughts of revenge.

   Jim's revelry was shattered by the sound of a gunshot and then another.
"Shit.' Jim exclaimed realizing it came from the Gas & Go.  That dumbass
robbed and shot Fat Freddie.  But wait the shots sounded like they came
from two different guns.  Jim's assessment was confirmed as Bill came
limping out of the store gun in one had and a bag in the other.  As he
rounded the front of the truck he stumbled into the bumper and dropped the
bag onto the pavement bills scattering.

   Bill hesitated unsure what to do and then climbed into the truck. 
Instead of taking off they appeared to be arguing.  Jim wondered what the
hell was going on.  Before long Lori got out of the truck and calmly
scooped the money into the bag and returned to the truck.  Bill hit the gas
and they were gone into the night.  Jim lowered the recorder stunned.  He'd
almost convince himself it wasn't real when the store alarm went off.

   "Shit, shit, shit." Jim wondered what he should do.  If he was exposed
he might as well kiss the Treaver case goodbye.  But shit Fat Freddie
probably needs help.  But shit, he hated that bastard.  But fuck he's a
human.  A police siren in the distance made his mind up.  Hell they can do
more for him than I can he thought.  Jim quietly backed the car out of the
alley and off into the night he went.

   Lori sat numbly in the passenger seat trying to hold the hysteria back.
Jesus Christ she thought.  All she wanted was a little fun not a criminal
record.  Think Lori think, what in the hell was she going to do.  Suddenly
Bill broke the silence.

   "Didn't even squeal wheels.  My uncle taught me that," Bill stated
proudly.  "Cops can trace tire prints.  How we have the dough to go to the
late show over Bristol like you want."

   Upon hearing this insanity Lori flipped.  "You asshole we're not going
to Bristol, Your shot.  You stupid fuck what the hell do you think your
doing robbing a store.  To hell with you let me out." When Bill didn't
comply Lori grabbed the stick shift and yanked it into neutral.  "Hey..."
Bill started but was interrupted by Lori who started hitting him and
screaming for him to stop.  Bill had no choice but to hit the break.

   Before the truck came to a halt Lori jumped out and started into a half
run down the street.  "Hey wait a minute babe" Bill began drifting beside
her.  He was immediately cut off.

   "You stupid ass get it out of your head, We're not going to Bristol. 
You're shot and need to get to a hospital.  The cops will be looking for
you too."

   With that Lori cut right down an alley.  Bill suddenly realized the
police siren in the distance.  Cussing women in general he put it into
first and pounded the gas.

   Lori walked the streets sobbing and trembling slightly.  O God she
thought, what am I going to do.  Looking around she realized she was near
her best friend Mary's house.  Maybe she could go there.  God no she
started, What was she thinking.  Mary would spread the news fast and wide.
Well it was only about 10 or so blocks to her house, She would have to huff
it.  Shuffling along she tried desperately to check her tattered emotions.
She was doomed.

   When the news got out through Bill when he was caught or from a witness
she would be up the river.  At best her father would literally send her to
a convert or at worst she would be in jail.  The last thought scared her so
badly she broke down sobbing again.  Lori was unable to think much the rest
of the way home.  Upon reaching home Lori raced up to her room and flung
herself onto her bed.  In the safety of the bedroom she let it all out and
the tears flowed.  Never moving an inch she cried herself to sleep.

   Across town Jim sat on his couch watching his video.  He had to watch it
twice jaw hanging before he could bring himself to believe it.  It just
didn't make sense.  On the third go around his PI skills took over and he
removed his emotions and started analyzing it calmly.  After watching it a
couple more times he teased out the truth.  On the surface it looked like
Lori Patterson was a willing participant in a robbery turned sour.  Hell
there she was in the truck with Bill pointing angrily at the fallen bag of
money and then when he didn't move to get it she did.

   But Jim new Lori and Bill both, And people in General.  He deduced
correctly that Bill had refused to leave without the money.  Now most girls
would have froze or freaked.  Lori wasn't most girls.  You didn't get to
the top of the social ladder in Kerry with just good looks, Even with the
ones she had.  She had quickly deduced dumbass Bill wasn't moving without
the money so she calmly did what was necessary to get herself out of there.

   With that puzzle figured Jim sat thinking of what he should do next. 
His first instinct was to take the tape down to the station and gloat in
the glory of Lori's downfall.  Two things made him hesitate though.  First
there was Treaver Reice.  Treaver was going to put two and two together no
matter how good a story Jim could concoct as to why he was taking video at
midnight.  Course he could send it to them anonymously but Treaver would be
suspicious and the paranoid bastard would probably cut the affair off.

   Second was the general fact that in a small God fearing slightly
paranoid city like Kerry the ideal of a PI sneaking around town checking up
on people wouldn't go over good.  Kerry had all the vices of anywhere else
but with the bible thumpers around it was kept under raps.  The penalty was
social blackballing and financial ruin.  Jim prospered because he was low
key.  He knew as soon as he was well known he would have to close up shop.
If it were sent anonymously it would be the great mystery.  People would
not rest until it was solved.

   Well maybe I'll get lucky and it won't be needed.  Jim yawned and
decided to let it rest until the morning.

   Lori woke the next morning in a start.  She was dirty and her face was
tear encrusted and she had that unkempt feeling from sleeping in her
cloths. Thank God here parents were out of town so as not to see her in her
horrid state.  She stumbled out of bed and got a drink wondering why the
police hadn't come and got her yet.  Well might as well get cleaned up. 
She'd as so look good for the hangman, as not she thought darkly.

   Coming downstairs later she got a bowl of cereal and sat down in front
of the TV out of habit.  Across town Jim was doing the same.  The affair
was of course all the rage.  Kerry had one TV station and not much news. 
They had cut regular programming to cover the big story.  First was Dave
Thompson the police chief standing roadside with his big gut jutting out
trying to sound important.

   "We observed the subject fleeing the general area of the crime at a high
rate of speed.  Becoming suspicious we attempted a traffic stop to check
him out.  At witch time he took off and we began pursuit.  The suspect then
lost control and slid into the ditch.  The suspect exited his truck weapon
drawn.  At that time my partner and I opened fire, striking him numerous
times.  He was pronounced dead on the scene." The camera paned over to
Bills truck.  It was lying cockeyed in the ditch.  There were several
bullet holes in the truck along with a fair amount of blood.  There was
more yakerty yak no more useful info.

   Next was the video from the security cameras.  Leave it to dumbass Bill
to pick the only joint in town with cameras Jim thought.  The out of town
company had it installed when they bought the place out of habit.  The
first camera showed both sides of the counter.  Bill came in and got right
down to business.  Pulling his piece he demanded the money.  Fat Freddie
complied, putting the cash in a bag and setting it on the counter.  But
when Bill glanced outside he saw his chance and went for his gun.  Bill
realized it a split second to soon for Fat Freddie and plugged him one in
the chest.  Fat Freddie was thrown against the back wall by the force of
the slug.  His gun discharged, striking Bill in the side.

   Fat Freddie hit the floor and Bill grabbed the bag and stumbled out the
door.  The next camera showed the door from inside the store however a soda
machine and some hanging plants obscured most of the view outside.  Jim and
Lori realized watching the rest of the clip that she had never been exposed
and you couldn't even tell there was anyone else in the truck.

   Lori's mind raced in high gear.  No one as far as she new had seen them
together or knew where they were going out.  Lori had chosen Bill because
him and Mary had had a thing going in secret and he'd never told even after
she was finished with him.  Something about how his uncle had taught him to
keep his mouth shut about affairs.  Bill had taught Mary a lot about sex
and Lori was hoping he'd do the same for her.  For the first time hope
began to surface in Lori's mind.  True someone could have seen them but
probably word would have already reached Dave Thompson by now.  Kerry was
gossipy and word traveled fast.  Dave hated her father with a passion and
would break the sound barrier getting over her if he suspected.  Still
someone seeing her might still be asleep or out hunting, working or such
but if it didn't come out in the next couple days it probably never would.

   Jim sat thinking along the same lines but knowing less about Lori and
Bills whereabouts before hand and therefor less sure.  "Shit that cunt
might walk if I don't turn her in.' he fumed.  Fucking bitch, he thought.
Still he held out hope not knowing.

   His thoughts were interrupted by the telephone.

   `Hello'

   `Jim it's Kevin.  How it is.' Kevin was the resident PI in Bristol and
Jim's mentor.  Kevin had taught him the ropes and Jim was the son Kevin
never had.  Although well educated Kevin preferred a strange blend of
street slang mixed with getto talk in private.  Jim accommodated him.

   `Finest Kind.' He replied.

   `Now lookey here boy.  Got so sweet ass work for ya.'

   `Ug.' Jim replied meaning "tell me more"

   "Cake walk all you need is to sit on your ass and do some picture
taking. Cake walk.'

   `Whys you not doing it then?'

   `Cause the fucken' teamsters done struck.  Fucken' Boss Hog wants video
of the picket line case the baboons start going apes-shit.'

   `Uhaugh.' Jim grunted understanding.

   '35 sweet ass little bills an hour.  Adds up quick.'

   `Done.  When you need me.'

   `Get your ass down here boy.' Kevin spat

   `Later.'

   `Much.'

   Jim hung up the phone cussing.  Great just what he needed.  Getting
dressed he reconsidered.  With the shit hitting the fan Treaver would
probably cool off for a while.  Probably scare him a little.  If his car
had been seen by the Gas & Go questions would have probably been asked. 
And it would get him some thing to occupy his mind and wallets while things
around here settled out and see whether or not Lori would be exposed.

   Anyway it really was a cakewalk.  This was the reality of being a PI. 
Boss Hog was the name Kevin used for Mr.  John Davenport, The richest and
most powerful man in Bristol.  Now Boss Hog gave Kevin a lot of background
and security checks.  Gravy money, Couldn't afford to piss him off. 
However this was a dangerous job for a local.

   Not at the present, However people have long memories over suck things.
Someone spots Kevin taking video of the picket lines and a year later Kevin
might be greeted with a half-dozen or so pissed off truck driver wielding
tire irons in a dark alley.

   As Jim finished dressing an evil thought crossed his mind.  Would it be
so bad if no one ratted Lori.  Well then he would be the only thing between
her and the can.  Jim's fertile mind began figuring the possibilities. 
Either way she was going down.  `Serve the bitch right.' Jim mused happily
as he locked the front door.

   Two weeks latter Jim sat happily at his desk rapping a cassette for
mailing.  The Bristol job had been great.  The goons had gone a little
apeshit.  Enough to call for long hours but not so muck as to bring any
danger.  He had cleared almost 5 grand.  And while he was there he finally
nailed Treaver.  Funny all the time he'd spent doing good detective work
and he got him finally by good old dumb luck.  Jim spotted him in Bristol
and figured he could only be there for on reason.

   Sure enough he followed him and found him and his flame with their guard
down.  Not only did he get the bedroom recordings but also some good shots
of them dining and walking through the park petting.  When he presented
them to his wife she was so happy she laid another 5 grand on him and then
just plain laid him.  And best yet Lori had not been exposed.  Jim had had
a lot of idle time watching the picket lines to plan.  And it was looking
good.

   Two hours later Jim sat nervously watching Lori's house through binocks
from a couple blocks away.  This was the weak part of his plan.  If anyone
intercepted the tape his plans were fucked.  Jim's heart jumped when Lori's
bus came into view.

   Lori sat dejected on the bus.  18 years old and she was still riding the
bus.  Godam parents wouldn't even let her buy a car on her own until she
graduated.  Fucking bible thumpers.  This wasn't what really bothered Lori.
It was just a vent for her frustration and worry.

   Lori was scarred and what really scarred he the most was ending up like
her mother.  Bored housewife with no hope of excitement or advancement
other than what your hubby achieved.  Always the junior partner in the
deal. Her escape lay in college and a good tech degree.  Against her mother
wishes her father had consented to her attending the out of state college
he'd attended.

   But she had to make it to fall without pissing off her parents.  True
she was 18 and could go where she damn well pleased without her parent's
approval but go where.  Kerry didn't teach their daughters much that
translated into marketable skills other than being a house wife.  The best
job she could manage was maybe a waitress or secretary.  True she could use
and discard men like Mary did but that didn't appeal to Lori.  The thought
of having an affair with a pudgy old fart just to get a promotion or such
didn't sit well with Lori, In fact it made her sick.  She was the
homecoming queen and she'd be damned if she'd stoop so low.

   What appealed to Lori was Getting a tech job where your brain counted
more than your looks.  With that she could get her own nice car and house.
And in her bedroom she could put a dumb ass hunk like Bill to keep her
pussy happy.  Christ she was honey.  5 months to go could she hold out? 
Lori had slept with 2 guys on 4 different occasions.  But as soon as they
got some the idiots couldn't resist running their mouths forcing Lori to
break it off.  Luckily Lori had been careful and it was their word against
theirs and no one believed them.  At least she was on the pill so wouldn't
be getting married anytime soon.  Mary got them from out of town for both
of them.

   It'd been stupid to go out with Bill.  Dangerous as hell in fact.  If
her parents caught wind of anything at all she be going to some private
girls school where the most technical course would be operating a sewing
machine.  But Christ she needed sex and bad.  She thought of Mary and how
she'd described in lurid detail how Bill had held her down and teased her
clit with his dick until she begged for him to fuck her.  Lori's pussy
began to wet.

   Thank God the bus was pulling onto her street.  Her parents were away on
one of those bible retreats they were always going to.  Lori had managed to
skillfully embarrass her parents.  Seemingly innocent the whole time so as
not to invite punishment till they had decided it best not to include her.
First thing she was going to do when she got home was to do a sexy
striptease she'd been practicing in front of the mirror.  She'd pretend she
was seducing a hunk and then lay on the bed and frig herself to orgasm
imaging him pounding her with his monster cock.

   Lori jumped off the bus and ran up the porch stairs almost overlooking
the small package leaning against the door.  Curiously she examined it
while unlocking the door.  It was addressed to her with personal and
confidential written on it.  A small tingle of dread coursed up her spine
as she realized it had no return address, postage or postmark.

   Locking the door Lori ripped the paper off the package to reveal a video
cassette box.  As she pulled the cassette out a piece of paper fell out
onto the floor.  Picking it up she felt another tingle of fear as she read
`If you want to discuss this tape meet me out front of Coopers Pharmacy at
5:30.' Don't be silly she chided herself.  It's one of your girlfriends
being mysterious or even a guy trying to meet you.

   However she couldn't bring herself to ignore it and went into the living
room and popped it into the VCR.  Lori plopped down on the sofa and hit
play with the remote.  When the picture came up Lori gasped in horror and
the remote fell from her numb fingers.  Terror wrapped her entire body and
threatened to choke off her breathing as she watched her and Bill at the
Gas & Go.  When she got out of the truck and calmly collected the money her
heart froze in place.

   Lori couldn't move or even think and sat froze like a statue long after
the video ended and white fuzz took over.  Her body was coated with a cold
clammy sweat.  How long she stared at the screen she couldn't start to
guess.  Finally she was able to move her trembling hand to where the remote
had landed and after several tries managed to rewind it.

   She managed to get through the second showing without freezing, And by
the third was calm enough to start analyzing it.  Remembering the note she
grabbed it and channeled all the adrenaline that was threatening to
overwhelm her into reading it.  Lori's mind sucked up every detail of the
note as if she could force by shear will the one Question, Who!  But it was
hopeless.  The note was printed on computer paper and was unsigned with
nothing on the back.

   Lori grabbed the remote back and rewound the tape and likewise vacuuming
the tape of every detail.  It was worse than bad.  It appeared without
question that Lori was a willing and even a directing participant in a
robbery that had led to murder.  If this ever saw the light of day she'd be
locked away for life.  She had to get the original and any copies.  Lori
had no illusions as to this being the only one.

   Lori grabbed the note, wrapping paper and removed the cassette.  Running
upstairs she put them in her best hiding place.  She had to make the
meeting.  Looking in the mirror she realize for the first time she was
covered with sweat to the point it soaking through her dress.  Shit she
couldn't go out looking like she just ran a marathon.  Glancing at the
clock she sighed with relief.  She had a little oven a hour.  She had to
look her best.  It was going to take all her skills and luck to get the
tape and she needed every advantage.

   At 5:15 Lori walked out of her back door and strode purposefully towards
Coopers.  You would have never guessed only an hour before she'd received
the shock of her life.  Her hair was combed, blow-dried and she'd done a
very good makeup job.  It accented her best features but wasn't overdone.
Her spring dress pushed her ample breasts up but still allowed them to
bounce slightly as she walked.  It flowed around her curvy hips and flowed
enticingly around her perfect legs.

   She was a knockout and had the confident air that would blow over most
people, Male or female.  Jim saw this through his nocks and smiled. 
Perfect, just perfect he thought.  She hadn't freaked and was dancing to
his tune.  Jim waited till 5:40 to pull around to Coopers so as to get Lori
worrying and keep her off guard.  Rounding the corner he saw it worked. 
Lori was standing in front of Coopers examining every car that went by with
a worried expression

   When Lori saw Jim pull up she gulped.  Jim had good reason to hate her.
This might not be easy she thought her confidence waning.  Jim hit the
window button and simply stated.

   `Your waiting for me.  Get in.'

   Lori shivered.  `Why?'

   `So we can talk'

   `Can't we talk here' Lori stalled desperate for time to think

   `No'

   When Lori didn't move Jim said `OK, guess I'll go by the police
station.' And hit the window button.

   `OK.' Lori quickly caved and got in the car.

   Jim pulled away and drove through town like he was on a Sunday drive
seeming unconcerned with anything.  Lori sat with her hands clasped on her
lap with a scared puppy dog look.  She couldn't bring herself to start
small talk and dreaded broaching the subject of the tape.  Finally when it
became apparent that Jim was not going to break the silence she screwed up
her nerve and said.

   `Where are we going.'

   `To my place.'

   `Why.'

   `So we can talk.'

   `I thought you wanted me to get in so we could talk in the car."

   `Changed my mind' Jim calmly stated.

   Lori couldn't control herself any longer.  Jim's calm causal manor had
completely unnerved her.

   `Now look here Jim I don't know what your up to but I'm not going to
stand for It.  You give me that tape or I'll make it hard on you.' Lori
snapped mustering all the confident dominating air she had used on her
peers at school.  Jim simply looked over at her.  She had the scared
defiant look of a cornered chipmunk trying to bluff a wolf.  Jim reveled in
the look.  Lori Patterson, Homecoming Queen Bitch cornered.  He decided he
liked it this way and if he couldn't have her this way he'd see her in
jail. To Lori's horror Jim started laughing.

   `Silly girl you have no way to make it had on me.  Now you just sit
there quiet like a good girl until we get there.' Jim managed patting Lori
on the leg.  Lori jerked her leg away and opened her mouth to speak. 
Before she could Jim broke in with a cold quiet, low tone.

   `However on the other hand I'll be happy to take you home if you like. I
bet I could sell the tape for a pretty penny.  Imagine Lori Patterson, Home
coming queen involved in common robbery and murder.  You know you don't
stand a prayer after your father got the FBI to raid the local friendly
poker game for the powers that be.  Lets see, Chief of police, The DA, The
most respected doctor and businessman, a judge etc.  Lucky they didn't have
cash on the table but chips instead.  Still it cost them plenty in legal
fees and bribes, And any chance for Dave Spicer to move up.  They would
give their left testicles for a chance to put the lofty Mr.  Patterson's
daughter in prison.  Now what's it going to be my place or the police
station.'

   Lori sat dejectedly wringing her hands and finally managed `You..  your
place.'

   ` Good now keep quiet.'

   Lori sat quiet as a mouse as Jim drove.  She didn't have to guess at
what Jim wanted.  And there was no doubt she would give it.  But would her
body be enough?  Jim pulled into his parking lot and killed the engine. 
`Come on" he stated calmly getting out.  Lori followed like a condemned
prisoner walking to the gallows

--

   Lori's Life

   Chapter 2, Lori's first blowjob

   By Cole Collins

   Jim unlocked his door and went in plopping down on the couch.  Lori
stood at the doorway scared to break the threshold and put on her best meek
poor girl begging for mercy look.  Jim ignored it and said, `Come in and
lock the door.'

   Lori dejectedly did so and when the lock clicked she winced like an
electric shock had hit her.

   `Stand there.' Jim said pointing to a spot about 4 feet directly in
front of him.  Lori slowly shuffled over to where Jim had indicated and
stood silent head down, hands clasped in front of her.

   `Look at me.' Jim said.  It took Lori several tries but she finally
managed to bring her eyes up to meet his.

   `Take off your cloths.' Jim stated causally.

   Lori looked one last time seeking mercy.  Finding none she averted her
eyes and reluctantly kicked off her shoes.  Slowly Lori began unbuttoning
her dress.  It took along time.  There were a lot of buttons and with
everyone that popped out Lori felt a nail was being hammered into her
coffin.  Most guys would have become impatient.  Jim luxuriated in every
button, Soaking up every move like a fine wine not to be gulped but to be
savored.

   This was like hitting the lottery.  Only in his wildest dreams had he
ever imagined Lori would be standing in his living room stripping.  Lori
worked her way down her chest.  With every button her ample tits pushed her
dress apart exposing more of her white lacey bra.  Slowly down she went,
past her flat young stomach till the top of her panties came into view
finally running out of buttons.

   Lori brought her hands up and unsuredly took the button lines in each
hand and seemed to pull them together as if to try to close her exposed
cleavage.  Jim growled and Lori reluctantly continued her hands upward to
the lapels.  Slumping one shoulder she drew the dress backwards over her
shoulder freeing it.  When she repeated the process on the other shoulder
her tits jutted outwards causing Jim's dick to harden.

   Slowly the dress came down till Lori stood holding it like a sack around
her waist.  Jim finally tired of waiting and growled.  Startled Lori let
the dress fall.

   `Get the rest off.' Jim coldly stated.

   Lori slowly moved her hand up to the middle of her breast where the bra
clasp was and pulled.  Lori's tits pounced forward released of their bonds.
When she thrust her chest out to get the shoulder straps off Jim gasped in
appreciation.  Lori's DD tits bounced forward and quickly reformed.  Like
the firmest jellow they quivered without a shadow of a sag.

   Lori looked at Jim still hoping for a reprieve.  Seeing only an
expectant look she slowly peeled her panties down her thighs and let them
fall to the floor.  Jim ogled her body like a dog eyeing a T-bone he was
going to consume.  Which was what Lori felt like.  A piece of meat on
display.  Embarrassed and degraded Lori crossed her arms vainly attempting
to cover her tits and snatch.

   `Stand up strait and move your hands I want to see.' Jim said.

   It took several long moments but Lori screwed up her nerve and moved her
hands to here side and stood up tall and strait with a defiant look on her
face.  Jim had been waiting for this.  Lori was a proud smart girl and
unlike most attractive girls she new she had a great body.  He would have
to break her but for how he was content to ogle her body.  Lori stood still
meeting his eyes proudly whenever his meet hers during their wanderings up
and down her body.  She was determined not to let him break her sprit
again.

   Jim took it all in.  Damn Lori was awesome.  Her legs and hips were
curvy and sleek but without a hint of fat.  Her bush and hair were a soft
chestnut with the former trimmed close to accommodate a high rise bikini.
Her stomach was flat but soft.  Lori's tits were probably her best asset if
one had to choose.  DD or maybe heavy Ds they quivered unsagging.  Jim
thought of Jellow again.  Her arouras were large but light so as to blend
gently into the perfect whiteness of the breast.

   She still had a light tan left over from last year.  Jim wondered idly
how she had managed to acquire a skimpy bikini tan with her parents being
such tightasses.  Her face was a dream.  Long strait blonde hair with a
little bounce but no super poof job.  Bright white perfect teeth shown
through pouty slightly thick lips that looked like they'd been designed for
sucking cock.  Her eyes were a soft blue.  They gave her a doleful innocent
look but had a sparkle that spoke of a hidden naughtiness that beckoned. 
Lori didn't have the super tight, stacked hardbody look of some models or
the top-heavy, skinny "Barbie" shape.  Instead it was a full but thin, soft
bouncy look of a fuck Goddess.  Jim's prick throbbed.

   `Turn around and let me see your ass.' Jim managed not meeting her eyes,
still brain fucking her tits.  Taking this as a small victory Lori
pirouetted smartly around.  Jim's dick went from hard to steel when her ass
came in view.  It was ample but O so tight.  It road high on her hips with
a firmness only the young could manage.  Jim smiled, He'd be spanking that
ass before the night was over.  But first to business, He had a filly to
break.

   `Bend over and grab the table Lori." Jim smirked.

   Lori hesitated hating the taunting tone of his voice.

   `Now wench.' Jim growled.

   Hating the ground Jim walked on Lori bent over and grabbed wood.

   `Arch your back.  Stick your ass up higher slut.'

   Gritting her teeth to hold her tongue Lori complied.

   "That's a good slut.' Jim smirked enjoying the view of Lori's pouty
vagina, Christ he thought her pussy lips look as if they could suck a good
cock.  `Now wiggle your ass around.  Rotate it slowly and pump it in and
out slightly bitch.'

   Lori shot strait up and whirled around.  `What in the hell do you think
I am she practically screamed.  Some kind of cheap street whore.  I'll be
goddamned if I'll prance for you like some porn queen.' Lori lectured in a
high and might manner.

   There was much more, some concerning his ancestors was pretty
imaginative and crude.  Jim refused to let any affect him in anyway.  He
simply sat coldly staring Lori strait in the eye.  Jim's lack of reaction
cause Lori to run out of steam and when she slowed enough for Jim to get a
word in edgeways he interjected.  `Remember Stacy Owens.'

   What in the hell does Stacy have to do with this Lori shot back.' But
less sure being thrown off kilter with the sudden change in direction.

   `Plenty.' Jim stated in a cold cruel voice that made Lori shiver. 
`She'll probably be your roomie down in the State Penn." Jim paused to let
it sink and continued.  `Do you know what happened to Stacy after you made
her an outcast like you did me?

   Lori slowly shook her head scared by this new turn of events.

   "Well I'm sure you know she ran away?' Lori nodded her head.  `Striped
of any self worth she drifted down to the big city.  To make a long story
short she ended up hooked on heroin and tricking on the street to support
her habit.  A week after her 18th birthday the cops raided the crack house
she was staying in.  Her pimp boyfriend had it all set up for her to take
the fall.  She got 10 years, no parole under the new federal guidelines.  I
hear she's one of the top dogs down Bristol.' Lori started turning pale as
Jim paused to let this sink in.

   `Know how the government runs the prisons Lori?'

   Lori shook her head.

   `Well basically it's like this.  The good people want the goons locked
up but they don't want their hard-earned money spent on prisoners.  They
want it spent putting more goons in Jail.  So the prisons chronically
understaffed come up with the only viable solution.  They allow the
strongest goons favors like early parole and visiting privileges in return
for keeping the rest of the goons in line.  Now when Stacy hears your
coming it shouldn't be hard to arrange the new living arrangement.  Lori
turned dead pale as this sunk in.

   `Now Lori will break you and quick.  First she's smart.  After all she
was your main competition for social queen.  Second she stronger.  Your
comments about how she resembled Frankenstein's Daughter come to mind.'

   Lori shook violently.  A woman could humiliate her with a cold cruel
intelligence a man could never manage.

   `She'll have you a well train pussy eater in no time.  After she tires
of you she'll put you out for block whore.  Now block whore is the lowest
form of life possible.  In return for whatever meager possessions the
prisoners can scrape up for the block boss.  You'll service their most
perverted whims.  For the price of a single cigarette you'll eat steel wool
nigger pussy till your tongue falls off and thank them for the privilege of
servicing them when your done.'

   `You'll be a big hit with the girls.  Punching your ticket and getting
you to refuse will be the main attraction.  Then they can watch the Boss
put the uppity homecoming queen in her place.  Ever have a soda can stuffed
up your cunt....  How about your ass.'

   Lori lost what little color remained at this and sunk to the floor
unable to support her weight.

   ` Even if your lucky enough to avoid Stacy the end will be the same. 
You'll never hide that proud princess look.  When you see the light of day
you'll be a worn out whore.  You'll have no where to go, I can't see anyone
not disowning you.  You'll probably end up a street whore giving head 5
bucks a pop.  You'll be a cheap one all right the girls will be sure to
destroy your good looks they'll be so jealous of.  Actually it probably
won't get that far.  One day when Stacys not looking you'll hang yourself
with a bed sheet to escape the torture.'

   Jim paused for a long time for all this to sink in.  Then with the
coldest cruelest voice he could muster he quietly stated.  `So you see Lori
today you became a bitch.  The only question remaining to be answered is
whose bitch you'll be.  So you'll get on you knees and beg me to let you be
be my bitch.  Make it dirty and make it cheap.  And if you beg good enough
and perform well enough I'll let you be my part time whore and the rest of
the time you can have a life.  Displease me and Stacy will get your ass and
probably your soul as well.

   Lori sat trembling and sobbing.  Then she grabbed the "have a life" part
and latched onto it like a drowning soul holds a piece of plank.  This man
held the keys to hell.  He was only a man though, If she could please him
he might be merciful.  Stacy was a woman.  She would crush her unfeelingly
until nothing but a shell was left.  Lori practically flung herself at
Jim's feet.

   `Please Jim let me be your bitch she moaned.'

   `I said dirty and cheap, whore.'

   `I've got a nice body she purred.  Sitting up on her knees she cupped
her tits and thrust them out.  `My tits are big and firm.' Lori squeezed
them enticingly trying to sell her goods.

   `You call that dirty?  Spread your legs

   Lori was a natural actress and desperate to boot.  Sitting back with one
hand still kneading her tits Lori slowly spread her knees and thrust her
ass up lewdly.  Taking her hand off her breast she moved it down her
stomach till it was past her crotch bringing it back she pushed her finger
between her pussy lips.

   `See I've got a nice pussy.  I've only slept with a few boys and it's
nice and tight.  Jim couldn't believe this.  He had expected Lori to submit
but not this fast or far.  Lori couldn't believe it either but she was
desperate.  Jim could be bluffing.  But she couldn't take a chance.  He'd
probably fuck her to relieve himself tonight but tomorrow he might decide
to turn her in anyway.  She had to hook him tonight and good, otherwise she
was good as dead, or worse.  This was no time for subtleties.  Climbing
back to her knees Lori rubbed her pussy with one hand and kneaded her
cupped tit with another.  She took the hand in her pussy and brought it to
her lips.  Slowly she licked her finger smiling all the time.

   `I know let me suck your cock.' Lori purred.

   Jim looked doubtful

   `I've never done it but Mary's showed me a lot.' Lori went on too scared
to try to bullshit Jim.  `Yes she's showed me with a carrot.  I can even
deep throat I bet.' With that Lori popped her finger into her mouth all the
way to the knuckle.  Sucking hard she slowly pulled it out.  At the last
second she pulled it out fast with an audible pop.

   `Well now your change of attitude pleases me.' Lori beamed with a good
girl shine.  `Lets pick up were we left off.'

   Lori got to her feet and turned around grabbing the table.  Arching her
back she started to grind her ass seductively.

   `Wanta fuck your bitch doggy style Jim.' Lori breathed.  Jim considered.
Lori still could not believe she was doing this.  I've been around Mary to
long she thought

   `Later maybe.  You say you give good head, well do you swallow wench.'
Lori hesitated in mid grind.

   "Well Ahh I.' She stuttered.

   Jim's happy horny face went cold terrifying Lori.  `Your back to begging
cunt.  On your back bitch.  And this time you'll beg with your body.  I
don't what to hear a sound out of your mouth.  If you do well enough I'll
give you the privilege of swallowing my cum.  If you don't, You'll get
Stacy's'

   Lori quickly complied.  On her back she propped herself up with her left
arm and used the right to play with her tit.  Moving lower, She began to
work on her pussy giving Jim her best come hither look.  Before long her
face began to redden.  Jim could see why.  Her pussy was starting to juice.

   `Horny sluts getting wet is she.' Jim smirked.

   Lori's face reddened further.  Keep working it whore.  I want it nice
and Juicy.'

   Lori complied and before long she couldn't restrain a moan.  The
situation though totally degrading was turning her on like fire.  Jim let
it slide happy with the turn of things.  He sat there with a satisfied
look. Encouraged Lori worked a finger into her hole soon she was moaning
loudly.  Jim was stunned beyond belief.  Lori tightass Patterson was
friging herself with wild abandon on his living room floor.  Her hips moved
up to meet her finger with every stroke slapping loudly.  The come hither
look was replaced with a strained look of utter lust, her eyes were glued
to the huge bulge in his pants.  Finally Lori couldn't contain herself any
longer.

   `Please Jim your bitch is ready to fuck.  Please stick it in me
anywhere. Fuck my whore ass.  Lori panted.

   Jim couldn't hold back.  Afraid to speak of even move much he simply
gestured to his pants.  Lori leapt to her feet and went for his zipper. 
Sinking to her knees she fumbled his button off and struggled with his
zipper.  Jim's cock sprang loose from its confines and slapped Lori's chin
with an audible smack.  A drop of pre-cum hung from her lip.  Her tongue
darted out and lapped it up.  She grabbed the base of his cock with one
hand and stared at Jim's cock.

   It was about 8 inches and thick.  Veins popped out and it was so hard it
was almost blue.  Lori admired it and her pussy wetted even more.  Lori was
scared.  Not that she was going to do it but that she that she wanted to.
Like a virgin on the brink she hesitated.  Jim looked at her and grunted.'
Suck it bitch.'

   Lori took half of Jim's raging hardon in one gulp sucking hard.  She now
put Mary's lurid cocksucking tales to good work.  Sliding her hand up and
down in rhythm with her mouth she squeezed with her hand and sucked merrily
with her mouth.  Her tongue played around his cock.  With every stroke her
mouth went lowered and deeper.  Lori's finger had slipped back into her
cunt and it kept time with mouth.

   It was now a race to see who would cum first.  Jim won.  His balls
quivered and tightened up like a drum.  Suddenly his cock exploded and
filled Lori's mouth with a torrent of sperm.  Unable to swallow as fast as
her mouth filled Jim's cock popped out of her mouth as she gagged.  Sperm
splashed over her pretty face.  Jim grabbed her hair with both hands and
slammed her mouth down hard till her lips were mashed hard against her
hand, which was flattened against the base of his cock.  With the monster
cock half way down her throat it deposited his seed directly in her throat.
Somehow she managed to keep it going down her though even though she gagged
and even managed to get some sucking action going.

   ` That's it you cheap fucking, cocksucking whore.  Suck it.' Jim moaned.

   That last little bit of humiliation pushed Lori over the top.  Her
thighs began to quiver.  Her building orgasm began in her cunt and raped
her body like a blanket.  Lori's whole body began to shake as she was
seized with waves of pleasure.  Afraid she'd bite him Jim pulled her by the
hair off his cock till her lips were an inch away from his dick.  Lori's
hips buckled in ecstasy and her hand squeezed Jim's cock in a death grip
Small globs of semen peppered her face as they continued to cum.

   Afraid Jim would be mad at her for not keeping her mouth on his cock
Lori shot her tongue out as soon as she came down enough to think.  Jim
grunted and pushed her hard backwards.  She stumbled and landed with a
thump on her ass.  `No more you slut, Its tender.'

   Jim gazed down at Lori with a contended horny smile.  Lori moved one
hand as if to wipe her face.  `No you don't bitch.' Jim said, `I like you
just like that.' Lori dropped her hand to her side.  `Don't move.' She was
sprawled on the floor, legs wide half laying with her arms propping her up.
She was breathing hard and her tits bounced hypnotically with every breath.
Lori was a mess.  She was covered with sweat.  Generous juice's were
smeared around her crotch and still leaked as small aftershocks
occasionally racked her pussy.  Her mouth and chin were covered with jiz.
The rest of her face and hair had cum spots plastered here and there.

   As her pussy subsided their convolutions Lori began to realize what had
happened.  Lori's face began to redden.  She had sucked his cock like a
pro. She was nothing more than a common slut.  And worst of all she had
loved it all.  Christ she'd come like a banshee and he hadn't even fucked
her yet.

   With that she looked at Jim.  He sat looking like the King of the world.
He gazed down at Lori like she was a simple animal that could be commanded
at will.  When her eyes came to rest on his dick her pussy tingled as she
wondered if he would get hard again and fuck her.  God she hoped so.  Lori
was shocked by her thoughts and her face turned scarlet.  She shook her
head as if to shake off the evil thoughts that made her pussy betray her.
Small globs of semen flew.

   `Well now seems my horny bitch likes sucking cock.  Don't you slut.' Jim
broke the silence.

   `Shamed beyond belief Lori couldn't manage an answer.

   `I'm waiting for an answer wench.'

   `Ye....  Ye..  Yes Lori finally stuttered.

   `I can't hear you bitch.  Louder and with more feeling.'

   Lori knew what he wanted.  She had to do it and make it good.  Screwing
up her nerve she put a smile on her face.  In a throaty voice said, `Yes
your bitch loves sucking your cock and swallowing your cum.'

   With that Lori ran her tongue enticingly around her mouth catching a
good amount of cum and took it in her mouth.  Smiling seductively she
swallowed it with a gulp.  Lori's head slumped in udder shame and despair
unable to look at Jim.  Jim sat there soaring on a power buzz watching her
as she waited for the next humiliating command that was sure to come.  To
her surprise he relented.

   `Very good Lori.  Very good indeed.' Jim said.

   Lori caught herself enjoying his praise cursed herself for being a
whore.

   `Well you're a mess.  Go ahead and get in the shower.' Jim said not
unkindly.

   Lori looked up shocked by this command.  Hopefully she looked over at
her scattered cloths.

   `O no you won't be needing them for a while girl.  I want you pretty and
powdered.  Clean your pussy real good I might get hungry.  There's makeup
and a blow dryer in the medicine cabinet.  In 45 minutes I want you spread
eagle on my bed.  Now hop to it.' Jim ordered.

   Lori seethed in anger at his commanding tone.  But she was smart enough
to hold her tongue.  She have to dance his tune until she could figure a
way out of this.  After he fucked her with that beautiful cock that is. 
Shocked further by her evil thoughts Lori arose with a huff and pranced
into the bathroom.

   Once inside the bathroom Lori sank down on the toilet and tried to get
her self together.  Too much had happened in such a short time.  She
couldn't begin to understand.  On the one hand she was utterly revolted by
the degradation she was suffering.  On the other the more she suffered the
stronger she wanted it.  Lori was of quick and strong mind.  By the time
she finished peeing she had shoved her tumblent emotions to the side and
got on with what she had to do in a detached manor.

   Lori jumped into the shower quickly washing off making sure her pussy
was good and clean.  She efficiently dried her body and hair.  Lori then
examined the makeup.  It was of good quality but the colors were on the
risqu**e9** side.  The eye shadow was called "passion." The lipstick was
bright red.  Jim wants his bitch done up sluty for the boning she thought
and her pussy began to tingle.

   Lori's canned emotions burst loose at this.  She grabbed the counter in
a vise grip.  Anger, hornyness, hate, confusion and a 100 other emotions
swirled unchecked in the poor girls' mind and she almost broke down.  She
stood there battling her emotions with the outcome in doubt.  Finally her
desperate mind snatched a solution.  This wasn't Lori Patterson homecoming
queen high school senior.  This was Lori the college student.  Free to
party.  Lori dug one of her more perverted alter egos that she used when
fantasizing out and stepped into charter.

   Thus fortified Lori began putting on her makeup.  She laid it on heavy
and looked into the mirror thinking of how she looked like a hot slut.  Her
pussy began to juice and this time instead of fighting it she let it flow.
Her left hand snuck down and rubbed her pussy walls sending electric
tingles down up her spine.  Stop that she chided herself you've got a hot
stud with a gorgeous cock waiting for you.  Hurry up and you'll get laid
but good tonight.

   She had just finished the last of it and snapped the lid shut when like
on cue Jim yelled from the bedroom, `Times up wench get your ass in here.'
Lori came to the bedroom door and paused and did her best grand entrance
pose.  She looked at Jim hardening cock and licked her lips seductively.

   `Your bitch is ready for a good fucking.' Lori purred.

   Jim's eyes took her in and whistled operatively.  `Damn if you ain't. 
On the bed and spread em.'

   Lori slinked over to the bed wiggling her ass seductively as she went.
When she reached it she bent over till her palms rested on the mattress. 
Looking back at Jim with sexy smile Lori began grinding her ass playfully.
After a few moments of this she climbed onto the bed stretching out. 
Slowly she rolled over onto her back spreading her legs.  Jim just stood
there taking it all in.  Lori looked at how hard Jim's dick was and her
pussy tingled in anticipation.

   The ideal of being a bitch wantonly spreading her legs for Jim sent
passion tearing through her loins.  Lori knew she desperately wanted, no
needed that cock in her.  Lifting her ass she started rubbing her cunt with
one hand and playing with her tit with the other, trying to entice Jim into
fucking her.  Jim was content to watch for the moment.  Soon Lori was
rubbing her clit furiously and moaning.

   `Fuck me Jim.' Lori panted.

   `Soon but not just yet,' Jim said.  `Put your hands behind your head and
keep them there.'

   Lori wined in frustration but complied.  When Jim made no move towards
her Lori began grinding her hips hoping to draw him in.

   `Come on Jim, my pussy's hot and ready.' She purred.  `Fuck me, fuck me
hard.  I need it so bad.  Pleaseeee,' Lori pleaded with a desperate edge to
her voice.

   Jim mover towards her and Lori's ass lifted in anticipation.  But Jim
had other things in mind.  Climbing between her legs he stopped at her tits
and began gently run his tongue around the edges of her nipple.  Jim's
tongue sent of wave of passion through Lori's body and she moved her hands
down to try to draw him up to fuck her.  Jim reached around and slapped her
hard on the side of her ass.

   `I said hand behind you head slut.'

   Lori squealed in pain and horny frustration.  She tried to return her
hands but they refused to move and kept moving on there own violation.  Jim
took her nipple between his teeth and bit down semi hard.

   `Augh!!' Lori squealed and buckled.  Her hands lost there own violation
and returned to her head.

   `Now keep em there or I'll take a belt to your ass bitch.' Jim said
sternly.

   `The thought of an ass wiping sent an electric shock through her cunt
but scared Lori enough to keep her hands behind her head.  Jim continued
his slow assault on her tits rolling his tongue around her nipples and
occasionally nibbling gently on them sending waves of pleasure through her
body.  Jim finished with her tits and moved his tongue down and soon
reached her belly button tracing a circle around it.  Lori realized where
this was going and excitement flooded her cunt.

   He was going to eat her pussy!!!

   Lori was gone by now.  Her body jerked spasmaticly and she was moaning
loudly.  Lori had fantasized about getting her cunt licked often by men and
sometimes by women and now it was going to happen.  Jim rapped one arm
under her leg and up and across her lower belly.  The other he placed over
her other leg and reached under, grabbing her ass cheek.  Thus immobilized
Lori lay at his mercy.  Jim's tongue traced a slow line around her vulva
closing inward with every circuit.  Lori tried disparately to shove her
cunt into his tongue but Jim's hold was iron clad and he continued his slow
assault.

   Finally on one of his passes Jim's tongue leaped deep into her love
canal.  Lori screamed in ecstasy.  A monster orgasm began to build.  Jim
sensed it and darted his tongue in and out several times pushing her
higher. Taking his tongue Jim began running it up her crack.  When he
reached her clit he flicked it several times and mashed it hard.  The Dam
burst.  Lori couldn't control her hands any longer.  They flew downward and
seized Jim's hair and welded his tongue to her clit.

   `Oh God!  Oh God!  Oh God!  Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!!!!' Lori chanted in
a singsong voice as one long Orgasm ripped through her body.  It went on
and on.  Jim never moved his head but managed to rub her clit up and down
slightly, prolonging it.

   Jim new he should be worried about air but was to busy gloating to be
concerned.  He had her.  If the tape fell off the side of the earth
tomorrow the bitch would still be his to rut.  Finally she began to subside
and he managed to twist his head slightly to the side and suck in some
oxygen.  Pinching her ass sharply Lori yelped and release her legs and
hands for a split second.  Jim took the opportunity to move the tongue down
to her hole and jam it in as far as it would go.  Lori spasmsed and locked
down her legs and hands again as aftershocks nailed her.  Jim stayed
unmoving for a full3 minutes milking her until he felt his lungs would
burst.

   Pinching her ass again he jerked his head away.  Jim rose up to his
knees and surveyed Lori.  Bathed in sweat she lay like a limp rag doll,
head louling to one side.  Her breath came in long deep gasps making her
bosom rise and fall in sexy rhythm.  Jim's dick would take no for an answer
no longer.  He climbed into the saddle.  Lori looked up with a happy fucked
face as she felt him place his cock head against her door.

   `Do Me.' She panted.

   `Lick my face clean whore,' Jim countered.

   Lori balked.  She was too tired to argue but could not bring herself to
lick her own pussy juices from his face.  It was too disgusting.  Jim
didn't attempt to force her.  He simply started to pump his cock gently
against her opening careful not to brush her engorged and tender clit. 
Lori began to stir.  Before long her passion had rebuild and she
desperately needed the cock that was teasing her vagina inside her.

   `Please.' She squirmed, raising her hips trying to capture his member.
Jim simply backed away keeping her unfulfilled.

   `Clean my face bitch,' Jim repeated.

   Lori squirmed to no avail.  Finally passion overdid prudence and her
tongue snaked out tentatively and tried a sample.  Her juices mixed with
Jim's sweat had a bittersweet taste that enticed her.  Jim's teasing cock
and the `dirtiness' of it all sent chills of lust through her loins and
soon she was lapping in wild abandon.  Jim rotated his face slowly so Lori
could get every inch.  When he was clean he took Lori's mouth into a deep
passionate kiss and pushed his cock through the door.

   Lori tensed.  God it was huge.  Jim likewise froze.  Dam this cunt was
tight.  Good thing the pussy was sloping wet or it would have ripped the
skin off his dick he thought.  Jim waited till Lori relaxed and pushed his
dick in a little further.  Lori tensed again and Jim relented, waiting
again till she relaxed before resuming his assault.  So it went till he had
buried his cock full tilt.  Jim paused a good while to let Lori's pussy
adjust to his girth and to savor his victory.

   Lori's mind was a kaleidoscope of pleasant thoughts.  God he was hung.
Her pussy had a over stuffed satisfied feeling.  Damn what a great lover.
He was taking her slow unlike the fumbling boys she'd had before.  God!! 
It felt so gooood!  Lori clenched her pussy involuntarily.  Sensing she was
ready Jim started a slow pumping rhythm.  Gradually he quickened till he
had a good deep steady `I've brought a lunch' rhythm going.  Jim's tongue
fenced Lories.  Before long Lori joined in thrusting her hips upward in
time.

   Lori built to a deep solid orgasm.  It wasn't as intense as the first
but felt somehow more fulfilling and satisfying.  Jim never let up or
changed pace and before long she was shuddering in the throes of another.
Jim held out till another one hit her and could wait no longer.  Picking up
his pace he pounded relentlessly.  Lori flopped her head side to side lost
in passion.  Finally Jim's balls tightened and he slammed his dick, balls
to the wall and his cock exploded.

   Lori wailed as Jim's semen triggered another strong orgasm.  She grabbed
him in a death grip and held on seemingly in desperation.  Her pussy
clenched Jim's dick sucking his seed.  Long after he was spent it still
massaged it trying to get more.  Finally her body could function no more
and she collapsed into the bed totally spent.  Jim lifted himself up onto
his palms and surveyed her.  Lori lay there covered in sweat breathing
hard. She was only semi- conscious.  Her only movement came when an
aftershock nailed her and her hips spasmed weakly and she would moan
gently. Enjoying the scene Jim left his prick inside her till it softened.
Yes he gloated the bitch is mine, all mine.  Finally he pulled his now soft
dick out.  When it came out with a pop Lori moaned like a part of her soul
had been removed.

   Jim left her there in her semi-lucid state and went to the toilet.  When
he returned she had curled up into a fetal position and was dead asleep. 
Her long blonde hair sparely covered her face like a see thru nighty
accentuating rather than covering her beautiful face.  Laying there she
looked so innocent and vulnerable.  Jim felt his dick stir.  Looking down
he saw it was hopeless.  He had busted two monster nuts.  His balls felt so
swiveled they might withdrawal into his body and disappear.

   Sighing Jim went out to the fridge and got a drink.  Sitting on the
couch he lit a cigarette.  Sipping his drink he enjoyed the tobacco.  The
only time he smoked was after sex so he took his time and savored it. 
Finishing he went to check on Lori.  Finding her still conked he went to
the bathroom and showered considering what he should do with Lori.  The
thought of letting her sleep her so he could get some more in the morn
appealed to him but he reluctantly decided against it.  Better not let
things get to cozy to fast.  After getting dressed he gathered Lori's
clothes and put them at her feet.  Shaking her gently at first then harder
when she didn't respond he said to the barley coherent blonde, `Wake up
Lori, It's time to go home.'

   Lori looked up at him only half comprehending.

   `Time to go home,' Jim repeated.

   `Here's your cloths,' Jim stated pointing at the pile at the bottom of
the bed.

   `Take your time but don't take all night.'

   Lori rose unsteadily reaching for her cloths and headed for the
bathroom. Satisfied she wouldn't go back to sleep, Jim went out to the
living room and hit the remote, plopping down on the couch.  A good time
later Lori appeared.  She had tried to straiten herself up with mixed
results.  She was generally disheveled and looked tiered than the Kings
whore come the revolution.

   `Come on,' was all Jim said.

   Lori followed him unsteadily to his car.  They drove in silence towards
her home.  Lori mind was a wreck.  It was almost like being drunk.  She
wanted to kiss him, hit him, cuddle with him, kill him, love him, hate him.
What do you say to your blackmailer who has just used you like a piece of
meat and given you the best orgasms of your life.  To open her mouth would
be like putting a bull in a china shop.  Most boys couldn't keep their
mouths shut but Jim simply drove in silence.  It was that quiet confident
air which scared Lori the most.  Finally as they pulled into her driveway
she couldn't stay silent.

   `Wha...  What's next,' She managed.

   Jim came to a halt and put the shifter in park.  Draping his arm over
her seat he looked her in the eye and said.  `I honestly don't know.'

   `Please Jim, I don't want to go to jail,' Lori pleaded.

   `Well now I honestly expected you to lay on your back and be a frigate
bitch.  But you're one horny slut.  Do you think you can keep it up.' Jim
said.

   Lori face turned red and she fidgeted in embarrassment.  `Ye...  Yes,'
she finally managed.

   `Hmmm I could use a part time bitch.  Want the job?

   Lori managed to nod.  Jim reached his right hand over and cupped her
breast.  Squeezing her big firm tit he said.  `Well tell me you want to be
my bitch.'

   Lori squirmed slightly.  She felt her twat tingle at his manipulations
and hated her body for betraying her.  Finally she forced a smile onto her
face and said as sexily as she could manage, `Please Jim let me be you
bitch.  I want it.'

   Jim smiled and lowered his mouth to hers in a passionate kiss.  Lori
responded fooling herself she was doing it cause she had to.  Jim pulled
away and said, `Your parents are going on one of those retreats on
Wednesday ain't they?' Lori managed to nod.  `Well get dressed to kill and
come over after you get out of school.  It's only a half-day right.'

   Lori nodded.  `I'll give you a tryout for the new position.  2 O'clock
and make the outfit sexy.'

   `OK,' Lori managed humiliated beyond belief.  She had to "try out" to be
a whore.

   `See you then.'

   Dismissed Lori climbed unsteadily out and went into her house.  Climbing
the stairs she collapsed exsausted onto her bed.  She was spent physically
and emotionally.  As the confronting familiarity of her room and own bed
surrounded her she began to relax and unwind.  As she drifted off to sleep
she thought to herself, five orgasms, I had five orgasms tonight.  Lori new
she shouldn't like this but didn't care.  As she drifted into dreamland the
last thing she remembered was Jim's big cock and a smile came to her face.

   Across town Jim could do little to sleep.  His mind raced full tilt.  I
fucked Lori Patterson like a stud Bull he gloated.  She sucked my cock and
swallowed like a funnel.  I treated her like a two-bit whore and she loved
it.  Jim couldn't believe he had been so cool and collected throughout.  He
was feeling the adrenaline rush you get after a good fistfight.  For hours
he lay going over every detail in his mind again and again.  Throughout a
thought of something amiss kept nagging the corner of his mind.  Finally it
came into sudden sharp focus.

   It couldn't last!!

   The dominant side of Lori would surface sooner and later and begin
scheming for control.  It had to be kept in check somehow.  Awake more than
ever Jim began scheming himself and when the light bulb went on his heart
skipped a beat.  Shit I just might pull it off and he began to plan
furiously.  Finally satisfied he tried to sleep.  He was like a Coker who
was exsusted but the brain refused to shut down.  Sighing he rose and went
to the kitchen.  He got his bottle out and too 3 healthy swigs of Jack. 
Putting it away he retrieved a joint from its hiding place and took a
couple of hits.  The pot buzz made him crave a smoke and he indulged. 
Finally the booze, pot and tobacco mellowed him enough to sleep.  His
dreams were that of tits, ass and pussy and they all had one face.  Lori's.

--

   Lori's Life

   Chapter 3

   Deep throat and Lori's first photo shoot

   Lori knocked on Jim's door and waited nervously.  Jim was sitting on the
couch ready for her.  His plans were set but he made her wait.  His dick
was already rising but his unhurried calm manner helped keep Lori off
center.  After a full minute Jim answered, come in.'

   Lori came nervously in and stood in almost the same spot she had striped
on Friday.  She looked good but was dressed in her normal street clothes.

   'Hi,' she managed.  Jim looked at her noncommittally.  Taking this as
disapproval she continued nervously.  `Sorry about the outfit but I had to
catch the bus.  I brought something I think you'll like.' She said lifting
the bag she had in her left hand slightly.  Lori opened her mouth to
continue but Jim interrupted.

   `It's ok Lori no one need know about our affair if you wish.'

   Lori let out her breath in relief.  Jim was willing to concede this
figuring it would make the situation more desirable to her.  When she
learned of what he had planned for her latter it would make it easier to
sell.  But for now his dick desperately need relief.

   ` You can change into it latter.  But now are you ready to service me
bitch.'

   `I'm ready.' Lori replied.

   `Dirty and sexy slut.' Jim countered.

   She hated the crudeness and hated the way it made her pussy tingle. 
Lori bit back a retort and put her mind into an alter ego that liked
seducing strong willed men bending to there whims till she got them hooked
which was what she had in mind for Jim.  She had to perform and it had to
be raunchy.  Putting a sexy smile on her face she said in a seductive
voice. `Your bitch is ready and willing,' licking her lips and running her
hand seductively down her body.

   `Well then loose the cloths and rap your tits around my prick.  You
didn't come through with the deep throat last week.' Jim returned.

   Lori inwardly paled at the thought of swallowing Jim's monster cock but
quickly undressed.  Jim ogled her body as she did.  God she was gorgeous.
As she bent over to get her panties off her DD tits swung slightly, hardly
sagging.  Striating to a half bend Lori ran her hands seductively up her
legs.  She stopped one at her crotch pushing her cunt lips with her finger.
The other continued up to cup and squeezes her tit.  Lori opened her pouty
lips and breathed.  `Your bitch is so hot.'

   Lori couldn't believe the filthy way she was performing.  Jim's prick
strained his denim to the bursting point.  `Then get my pants off wench.'

   Lori sort of slinked over.  Knelling she unbuttoned his pants and yanked
his jeans off taking his shorts with them.  Released of their bonds Jim's
prick stood tall and proud.  Lori rose up on her knees and cupped her big
tits from the side ready to smother Jim's pick with them.

   `Wait,' Jim said.  ` Bring em up here and let me get em lubed first.'

   Lori straitened up and stretched over to bring her breasts within range
of Jim's mouth.  To accomplish this she had to let go of them and grab the
back of the couch with her hands.  Jim stared in wonderment at the
beautiful globes hanging before and above him.  Big and firm they swayed
proudly.  Finally his tongue snaked out and twanged a nipple.  Lori gasped
in excitement.  Jim's prick was pressing against her pussy lips and she
began to juice.  She fought for control as Jim worked his tongue lovingly
over one than the other nipple.  She wanted to stay in control but couldn't
reframe from rubbing her cunt up and down against his prick a little.  Jim
was now working the inside walls of her tits with abandon getting then
sloppy wet.

   `Their ready,' Jim announced.

   Lori thankfully but reluctantly pulled back.  Another couple minutes of
that and she would've lost control.  Cupping her tits again she rapped them
around Jim's dick and began to enthusiastically pump them up and down. 
After a couple pumps Jim's prick popped out.

   `Slow down slut.' Jim growled, Moving his hand down he placed it palm
down on his stomach and pushed against the base of his dick with his middle
and ring fingers pushing his prick strait up.  Lori rerapped her bobs
around it and started in at a slower pace.

   Jim hung his head back in ecstasy.  God it was great Lori's tits were
firm but O so soft.

   `Just like that don't change a thing,' Jim managed.

   Lori complied slowly working her tits up and down smiling seductively
and licking her lips enticingly.  Just as the last of Jim's spit evaporated
and his prick began to pull he decided he just had to have those pouty lips
around his shaft.

   `OK let's have some good head cunt, start with your tongue,' Jim
ordered.

   Lori pulled away and started her tongue at the base of his prick and ran
it all the way to the tip and started down.

   `Good.  Keep your eyes on mine.' Jim commanded.  Lori complied.  God Jim
thought as she worked her tongue up and down his prick she might be
inexperienced but it wouldn't take much training to turn this girl into a
pro.  She was a natural born titfucking cocksucker.

   `Good slut.  Now take it in your mouth,' Jim ordered.  Lori eagerly
complied.  She wanted to learn how to send him to the moon so as to hook
him.  Once she had the upper hand he was going to pay.  The thought of
revenge gave her the will to put up with this degrading situation.  Mary's
tales and instructions along with the carrot practice gave her a good head
start.  Jim's instructions were making it easier, taking a lot of the
guesswork out of it.  Lori wrapped her lips around his cock.  Jim grabbed
her by the hair and started moving her head up and down slowly.

   `Suck a little harder,' Jim ordered.

   `Good.  Now use your tongue.' Lori complied rubbing it against the
underside of his prick.

   `A little firmer but slower.' Jim commanded.

   `Excellent, Now start working your mouth lower on each stroke.' Jim
ordered as he released her hair.  Lori was thankful.  Of course he expected
her to deep throat him but at least he was going to let her take him a
little at a time.  Better get going before he changed his mind she thought.
Lori worked her head down further on each stroke till half of his cock was
buried.  Then she started choking as she tried to get more.

   `Move back and down a little and tilt your head up.  You have to
suppress your gag reflex and relax your throat.' Jim instructed.  Lori
complied.  She found the new position let his cock go down easier but still
had to fight hard not to gag.  Slowly she coaxed her throat to relax.  Jim
watched her in wonder thoroughly enjoying the whole thing.  Lori was
working his prick like a whore.  She was keeping her tongue busy and it was
sending chills up and down his prick on every stroke.  A good whore at
that. Jim had had a few before he recovered from his social fall and Lori
was the best yet.  Dam the girl had talent.  For Lori's part she had her
eyes shut tight concentrating on trying to swallow Jim's monster meat. 
Suddenly she felt some thing tickle her nose and opened her eyes startled.
It was Jim's cock hairs, she had him almost all the way in her throat.  She
paused at going any deeper watching the brown curly hairs in fascination in
a sort of out of body way as they receded and came back on every stroke. 
The spell was broken as signals from her cunt reached her brain telling her
it was sopping wet and begging for attention.

   Before she could react on way or another Jim grunted.  `Don't stop now
you fucking slut I want your chin slapping my balls.'

   Humiliation and lust flowed through Lori's body.  Yes that was what she
was.  A fucking slut.  She had this guys cock buried most of the way down
her throat.  The dirtiness of it all sent tingles of passion roaring
through her cunt that would not be denied.  Against her will her hand went
to her cunt and started rubbing her clit furiously.  Lori began working her
way further down and before long bottomed out Jim's balls slapping her chin
just like he wished.

   Jim commanded` Suck harder cunt.  The harder you do the faster I'll
come,' which was a lie as Jim was holding back with all his will but wanted
to prolong it.  `And when I do see if you can get it all this time.'

   Lori sucked harder and picked up the pace both on her cunt and on his
prick sending both to the brink.  Jim grabbed the back of her hair and
slammed her down on his cock.

   `Lori Patterson you fucking cocksucking whore take it all!!!!!!' Jim
screamed as his balls exploded sending a torrent of sperm rushing down her
throat.  Lori complied unable to do much else as Jim had her in a vice
grip. Actuality it was much easier than she would have imagined as Jim was
depositing his spunk directly down her throat.  Lori was little concerned
with this and it flowed down the throat like doing a beer funnel.  She was
furiously rubbing her cunt and the words `Lori Patterson' and `fucking
cocksucking whore' kept playing over and over in her mind.  Jim was still
making his deposit when she exploded.  Her hips buckled and trashed as the
orgasm ripped through her body in waves.

   Just as she realized she was desperately short of air Jim let go and she
pulled off collapsing onto the floor on her back unmoving.  When she can
down enough to think she groaned and thought O shit I lost it again. 
Fighting off the rising anger she looked up at Jim and saw a vacant look of
utter satisfied lust on his face.  Will at least I held off longer than
last time and he looks content she noticed with a satisfaction the
disturbed her.  Better perform if I want to hook him.  Lori shoved her
feelings aside and propped herself up arms.  She spread her legs wide and
said.

   `Hey lover,'

   Jim focused in on Lori laying spread eagle with her big boobs rising and
falling.  Putting on her best come fuck me look she stuck her tongue out
running it suggestively around her lips scooping a stray glob of sperm that
had landed on her lip.  Popping it in her mouth she smiled seductively.

   `Got it all.  Do I get the job.' She breathed in a husky voice.

   `Well I haven't seen the outfit yet.  Why don't you get cleaned up and
put it on and we'll talk.' Jim countered evasively.

   Lori pouted for a second and then switched back to a smile.  `I know
I've got it then because your going to love it.' Lori knew a yes even when
it wasn't said or so she thought.  Who cared if he said it now soon he
would be eating out of her hand.  With that she got to her feet and headed
for the bathroom grabbing her bag on the way.

   `Don't take all night bitch,' Jim called after her.

   It took all her willpower to avoid slamming the door after herself.  She
climbed into the shower fuming.

   `Fucking asshole' She breathed not to loud.

   She hated him.  Hated him for making her perform like a circus animal
and swallow his dick.  Hated him even worse cause she loved it, at least
her cunt did.  `Just wait till I get the upper hand.' She fumed.

   After a few minutes the water massaged her enough to enable her to calm
down.  Now don't let your anger blow it for you your doing good she chided
herself.  Piss him of now and he could still turn you in.  She saw Stacy
standing over her gloating as she jammed her cunt into her face and shivers
of fear ran down her spine.  Yes don't blow it the stakes are high.

   Quickly she showered dressed and put her makeup on.  Looking in the
mirror she admired herself.  He'll never be able to say no, she reassured
herself.  She was wearing a clingy string strap short dress.  It was light
blue and went perfect with her hair and eyes.  Her underwear was
white.[black contrasted to strongly with her white skin] The panties and
bra were lacy and skimpy.  The panties road high on her thighs and had only
a string for a back.  The bra had zero support and let her breasts sway and
giggle.  Her hose were semi transparent solid white thigh high except for
the tops, which had lace.  henever she moved her short dress rose enough to
expose the lace in places.  Blue high heel finished off the outfit.  Yes
she said to herself as she finished.  Ain't a man alive could say no to
this.

   Lori finished up and returned to the living room.  Jim sat on the couch
to one side instead of his normal sprawl in the middle.  He ha changed into
an outfit that was out of charature for him.  His pants were those tight
black leather like things that laced at the crotch.  they clung to him like
glue leaving little to the imagination.  The shirt was the complete
opposite.  It was white, long sleeved and billowy oversized.  He called it
his "musketeers outfit."

   `Well lover what do you think?' Lori purred as she did a pirterote.

   `Nice,' Jim said

   `Nice?' Lori replied pouting.

   `Awesome actually,' Jim admitted.  `Let me see the back again.'

   Lori turned around wiggling her sexy ass for Jim.  Turning back she
leaned forward and squeezed her shoulders together.  Amble cleavage showed
over the low cut dress and bra.  Straitening up she hiked the dress till he
panties showed and took a finger and pulled down on her dress exposing her
tit almost to her nipple.

   `Well lover do I have the Job?' Lori purred.

   `Sit down on the chair and we'll talk,'

   Lori was to thrown off guard to react.  This was not at all what she
expected.  She'd been in the bath almost a hour and had expected Jim to be
horny and ready to rip her cloths off and fuck her good.  She looked at his
crotch and noticed he wasn't even slightly excited.  Her pussy ached at
this revelation with regret making Lori fume at its seemingly evil
self-consciousness.  Fucking bastard has iron self control she fumed
wishing she had the same.  Stomping over to the chair she plopped down in a
sulk and said.

   `What's the matter don't I turn you on anymore.'

   Jim had to suppress a laugh.  `O no your sexy as hell.  And I love your
new submissive attitude.  That's the problem.'

   `Hugh,' Lori grunted not at all understanding.

   Jim leaned forward.  `Now don't try to bullshit me Lori.  I know you
better than you think.  Your already scheming to get the upper hand.'

   Lori twitched and gained a guilty look on her face confirming Jim's
suspicions.

   `You fuck like a $10,000 a night whore and before long I'll be hooked.
Now I've got one thing on you.  It's a biggie but it's only one.  I'm like
a general with no troops and one A-bomb.  Once I drop it, wars over. 
You'll use that on me knowing I'll be hesitant to drop it and loose your
sweet ass.  Now when I thought about this in the beginning I made up my
mind I was going to have you completely under my thumb or not at all and I
still fell that way'.

   Lori fidgeted nervously biting her nails.  Fucking bastard she thought,
smarter than I thought.  He's been playing me like a puppet and I've been
dancing to his tune she fumed.  Jim looked at her paceintly waiting for a
response.  Finally she managed.  'So what now.'

   Jim sat back and gave her an elven look of naughtiness and said. 
`Before I get hooked on that sweet pussy of yours I want some more dirt on
you.  Little dirts to keep your ass in line.'

   Lori felt a cold fear begin to travel up her spine.  `What kind of
dirt.' She said fearfully.

   `Lori I think you would make a good model.  I want you to pose for me.'

   `Lori shuddered knowing exactly what he wanted.  `What kind of modeling,
swimsuit?  She asked hopefully.

   "Erotic' Jim replied

   `Like Playboy' Lori stalled desperately trying to gain time to think.

   `No, I was thinking more along the lines of Penthouse.'

   `No'

   `Now Lori you better think it over.  It's better than being Stacy's
personal whore.'

   Lori blanched, but held her ground.  `No,' she said weaker this time
bracing herself for Jim's lurid tales of what her prison mates would do to
her.  But It didn't come Jim simply said.

   `Than get out.'

   Lori looked like a cornered rat.  `What to do.' She whispered, realizing
to late that she had thought out loud.

   `I recommend a good lawyer.  He might be able to plea bargain it down to
just armed robbery.  You'll only do 10 years that way.'

   Lori desperately tried to think of a way out.  `Let me sleep on it and
I'll consider.' She said hopefully.

   `No Dice Lori.  I'm not giving your scheming ass time to concoct up
something.  Pose or hit the road.'

   Lori sat on the brink.  She had to do it.  But she just couldn't bring
herself to say yes.  Jim sensed her indecision and decided it was time to
drop the bombshell.

   `You might as well pose for me Lori.  After all its not like it will be
your first sitting.' Jim said with an evil edge to his voice.

   Lori's heart skipped a beat.  She didn't understand what he meant but
knew it had to be bad.  She sat there quiet, too scared and confused to
respond.

   Jim causally swung his arm around to his right and pointed to a large
set of wall shelves.  `See there, between the books and plant on the second
shelve.'

   Lori's eyes shot over in alarm.  There it was, you'd never guess unless
you were looking for it.  But once you knew it was instantly recognizable
as a video camera, Its lens peeking out from under a leaf.  Understanding
flooded Lori's eyes.  She leaped up in a rage to go after it.  Jim was
quicker having anticipating her reaction and got between her and the
bookcase.  Lori swung at him in a rage.  Jim was also ready for this too
and blocked her easily with one arm and grabbed her by her hair with the
other.

   He drew his blocking arm back and made a fist.  Jim growled as nasty
mean as he could getting Lori's full attention, her sense of
self-preservation overriding her anger.  Seeing Jim ready to pound her into
the next century Lori cowered.

   `Now look here bitch,' Jim snarled.  `You ever try to hit me again and
I'll break your pretty face.'

   It was a lie Jim would never have hit her, First she might be able to go
to the cops with a concocted story about how Jim had forced her to go with
Bill to the robbery.  Unlikely to work but you never knew.  Second Jim was
the kind that believed pounding a woman was disgraceful.  But the bluff
worked, Lori turned pale and whimpered

   `And any ways it'll do you no good I took the tape out of here and
stashed it while you were in the shower.  Now sit your whore ass down.'
With that Jim shoved her back and down towards the chair.  Lori landed with
a whoosh from the seat cushion.

   `Now you had better agree to pose for me.  Otherwise I'll spread that
tape over the Internet.  Having done so I'll need to think up of some even
dirtier dirt for you to perform.'

   Lori hung her head in defeat.  She was a fast thinker and knew the
score. Jim had her lock stock and barrel.  She was truly and totally his
bitch.  Like a pet animal she would perform for his pleasure.  If she
stepped out of line he would discipline her and if she really displeased
him he would destroy her like putting down a dog that bit someone.

   `Lori gritted her teeth and hissed.  `I'll do it.'

   `Lori I can't hear you,' Louder and look me in the eye.'

   Lori raised her head and said, `Ok goddamit I'll do it.

   `Not good enough,' Jim replied.

   Lori started, looking shocked, not understanding.

   `None of this can look like you are being coerced in anyway.  Now put a
sexy smile on your face and tell me how my bitch would love to spread her
legs for the camera.'

   Lori balked again.  She sat there in stone cold silence with a defiant
look in her eyes.  It wasn't near as strong as before and Jim felt a rush
as he realized she was breaking and soon would be his.  Pushing the feeling
down Jim said to her in an ice cold menacing voice.

   `Lori this isn't the schoolyard.  Your ass better start performing.  Now
give me what I want and be convincing or I'll crush you like a piss ant.'

   Jim's tone scarred the hell out of Lori and she had no doubt he would do
as threatened.  Pulling herself together she put a smile on her face and
started.

   `Jim do you have a cam.....' Lori faltered.  Jim got a even meaner look
on his face.

   `Please.' Lori gushed.  `This is so hard for me.'

   `Jim considered and said `OK.' He relaxed back into the couch to wait.
The mean look on his disappeared.  Without that overbearing presence Lori
was able to collect herself.

   `Jim do you have a camera by any chance?' Lori said suggestively.  Jim
nodded.

   `Well I just love to poise.  Can your bitch pose for you.' Lori paused
and took her hand and pulled her dress all the way up to her waist. 
Sliding her hand down her crotch she rubbed her pussy and said in a husky
voice.  `Please.'

   `Very good Lori, You have the job.' Jim said.

   Lori looked relieved, sort of.  Jim got to her feet and held out his
hand.  Come with me.

   Lori tentatively took hold of his and got to her feet.  Jim led her to
the spare room.  As they entered Lori whistled in spite of herself.  Jim
had set up a full-blown photo studio.  Jim led her to a director's chair
except it was as high as a barstool and helped her get into it.  He than
excused himself and told her he'd return momentarily.  While he was gone
she surveyed the room.  There were lights everywhere, on tripods off the
floor, on the walls and even hanging from the ceiling.  The walls also held
several cameras mounted on swing brackets pointed towards the center of the
room.

   All the equipment looked professional.  The center area and back wall
were the set.  The walls were wallpapered richly only in that area.  It
contained a chair and several other small props.  There was a schoolmap
like pull thingee at the ceiling, which Lori guessed correctly, contained
different backgrounds.  Leaning against one of the sidewalls was a mattress
and box springs.  From the way they stood it was obvious they were nailed
together along with a headboard.  Bed covers had been fastened to it to
prevent them moving.  Jim had thought of everything.  It could be tipped
over and dragged to the center and her stage would be set.

   Lori blushed at the thought of this.  She couldn't believe it.  She was
really going to pose like a porn queen.  Her pussy tingled adding to her
discomfort.  She tugged her hem as low as it would go and waited
uncomfortably squirming for Jim to return, Hating her treacherous cunt. 
Lori worried mostly that Jim would pass the photos around.  Then she
reconsidered Jim was no schoolboy.  Before his social fall he had had his
fair share of girls before Kim and never told, even after they invariably
did.  He would only grin and say `If I was the stud everyone thinks I am my
dick would fall off.' That is if he said anything, he was always on the
quiet side.  And hell he said it himself, `before I get hooked on your
sweet pussy.' Jim was unlikely to endanger his steady supply.

   How about later?  Doubtful.  If he did so it could expose him to a
possible blackmail charge.  As long as Lori danced to his tune Jim would
treat her good.  Like a good pet she sighed.  Her heart fluttered at the
thought and she tugged on her hem again uncomfortably squirming.  Lori
suddenly made up her mind right then and there.  For the first time in her
life she was going to willing let someone else take control and run the
show.  Jim was smart and thought of everything, [hell he'd outmaneuvered
him at every turn].  He was strong and hung.  Most of all he had her by the
short hairs and wasn't letting go.

   Jim stood in the doorway surveying Lori.  She was obviously deep in
thought.  He took the opportunity to survey the room one last time to make
sure everything was set.  Lori was right about Jim being smart and thinking
of everything.  Part of it was natural talent and the rest was Kevin's
doing.  Kevin was the only one Jim seriously telling about all of this. 
But he'd be sure to leave out the picture part.  Kevin wouldn't rest till
he saw them.

   But probably not.  He'd learned the hard way about keeping his trap shut
via Lori here.  She'd weaseled it out of his best friend and used it on
him. However the rest was luck, or rather the smarts to be prepared to take
advantage of luck.  Everyone had good breaks and bad.  Unlucky people
tended to be that way because they hadn't' the smarts to do things like
keep Certs handy.  When by chance a good looking girl decided on whim they
would be the one to sleep with their breath turned them off.

   Like wise when Jim concocted this plan he had called around to his
connections for someone looking to sell photo equipment.  He'd found this
guy upstate that was hooked on Coke.  The luck part.  He'd the financial
connections to run to the bank and get the cash when they had set the price
of seven g's, therefor sealing it before he had a chance to change his
mind. The smart part.

   Drugs sure did fuck people up.  The guy was now snorting his past as
well as his future up his nose.  All this equipment cost at least seventy
grand.  If Lori bolted now or when he was done with it he could still sell
it for a profit.  Likewise Jim realized though he'd been taking pictures
since he was a kid and had a lot of experience with surveillance equipment
he new little about doing a photo shoot under controlled conditions.

   Jim called a woman who did glamour shoots he'd meet during a case.  She
new him to be a PI and after explaining he needed to pose as a makeup
artist and or a photographer for a case she'd agreed to let him set in on a
lingerie shoot she was doing for a upscale catalog and pick her brains
during her breaks.

   It took some doing but he'd convinced her he'd stay in control and not
slobber like an idiot.  Plus he offered her 2 bills and bumped it to 3,
pushing her over the brink.  Hell who couldn't use an easy three hundred.
Fortunately the model was professional and experienced and not his type. 
As far as she was concerned as long as he didn't make his presence known he
didn't exist.  Jim was able to use his attention to vacuum up every detail
learning by watching and only asking Sophia questions he couldn't puzzle
out on his own.

   Lighting seemed to be everything.  The cameras nowadays would take a
good picture unless you were jerking off and asking Sophia about his while
she set up convinced him he'd get a good shot.  He'd studied the lighting
and learned the do's and don't.

   The make up wasn't as hard as feared.  The lipstick and such was just
good quality stuff available in a good store.  The secret was this fairly
new powder you dusted all over the model.  Sophia explained it was a good
anti-perspirant mixed with a secret ingredient that bonded to what sweat
that made it through and keep it from creating a shine, [the bane of
photographers].  Plus it smoothed a model's skin, hiding any blemishes.  By
the time the shoot was over he was confident he could pull it off.

   Jim shook the basket he was holding slightly, clanking two glasses
together to get Lori's attention.  She started like a deer.  Nervously she
looked at Jim.  She might have had made up her mind to be his bitch but she
was still nervous as hell.  Jim put one hand on his waist and pushed it
over and raised his basket arm till it hung from his limp wrist.  It was a
fag pose he'd learned for a case he'd posed as a Homo.  In his best fag
voice he said.

   `Good affternoon Misss Patterson, I'm Raoul your photographer.'

   The scene was so off center Lori let out a giggle.

   Shifting his weight he held his free hand out in a limp wrist position
and said, `Now vwhats so funny.'

   Lori giggled some more but managed, `You.'

   `Now there, those of us who prefer an alternate lifestyle have feelings
too.  Please reframe from laughing at me.'

   Lori started laughing.

   `Bitch,' Jim countered turning his head upwards and to the side and
flopping his wrist at her.

   Lori roared.  It was just what the doctor ordered.  The tension was
broken as Jim intended.  After she subsided Jim walked towards her still in
character and said.  `Now say your sorry for hurting poor ole Raoul's
feelings.'

   `I..  I'm sor...  I'm sorry,' she managed between giggles.

   `I forgive you,' Jim said standing in front of her.  `Musst be nerves.
This is your first shoot isn't it?'

   `Yes.' Lori said still smiling.

   `Well now just leave it to ole Raoul.  I have just the perfect thing. 
Here in my magic basket.' Jim said walking over to a table against one wall
and unloaded the basket, staying in character.  There was a bottle of Jack
Daniels, a tea picture and a glass.

   `Now let me mix you up some of my special blend.  It will help relax
you.' Jim said going to work.

   Lori looked dubious and asked concernedly, `What's in it.'

   `Now don't you worry.  Raoul doesn't go for drugs.' Guessing her
concern. `Bad for you just like cigarettes.  Bad, Bad, Bad.'

   Lori giggled and realized Jim had her.  There was no reason for him to
drug her.

   `It's just some tea and fruit juice and a little Miss Jack Daniels.'

   `Miss Jack Daniels?'

   `Yes, Miss Jack Daniels.'

   `But Jack Daniels is a man.'

   Jim turned his head and said.  "Obviously you don't know ole Jack
Daniels like I do.'

   `Lori laughed,' catching his meaning.  Despite the situation she found
herself liking "ole" Raoul.  Most girls like gay men like the one he was
portraying.  They were sexy, [Lori caught herself ogling his sexy ass
through his tight pants] unattainable,[they were only interested in boys]
thus invoking a romantic desire to seduce the unseduceable and utterly
safe. Plus they loved to chat something most men shunned.  Jim finished and
took a drink himself.

   `Utter sunshine,' Jim exclaimed making Lori grin and putting any
thoughts of drugs to rest.  `Here try it.'

   Lori took the offered glass and threw caution to the wind and took a
healthy swig.  "Whew,' She exclaimed.  Damn it was tart.  Her lips
puckered.

   `Easy with that love.  It's meant to be sipped.  Now lets get you turned
around facing the mirror so I can get you ready.'

   Raoul took the glass and held out his limp hand for her.  Lori took it
and he helped her down.  Turning the chair around he helped her back up. 
There was a good size mirror hanging from the wall.  Raoul returned her
drink and turned his attention to her makeup.

   `E'Gads girl who did your hair?' Raoul exclaimed.  `Simply terrible. 
I've half a mind to find them and give them a good piece of my mind.'

   Raoul primped and fussed with her hair.  Actually he did little to it
except comb it out, It was a little mussed from her exertions in the living
room.  Other than that he chatted her up as he worked and skillful saw to
it she consumed her drink.  Lori enjoyed the attention and chatted back. 
The booze kicked in and she relaxed more her inabishions dropping further.
Her make up was fine except for a little smeared lipstick.  When Raoul
attempted to repair it he smeared it further.

   `Damn,' He exclaimed.

   `Karen my make up artist just quit,' he explained.

   `Her boyfriend was becoming jealous of me.  Can you imagine,' Raoul said
rolling his eyes.  Lori laughed.  She understood all right.

   `Her let me.' She said and fixed it.

   `Lovely, simply lovely,' Raoul gushed.  Lori beamed at the compliment.

   `Now lets get you out of those cloths so I can dust you.' Raoul
continued.  Lori felt a little uneasy but allowed Raoul to help her out of
the chair and get her cloths off.  Raoul brought out the dusting powder and
began dusting her, chatting her up the whole time.  Lori relaxed completely
again.  Raoul finished and helped her get dressed again.

   `Marvelous,' Raoul beamed.  `Just marvelous.'

   Lori beamed back.

   `Now lets sit you in the chair I need a few test shots.'

   Lori tensed up as Raoul sat her in the chair.  He took the camera in
hand making sure it was loaded and ready and started snapping shots.

   `OK.  Smile.'

   Lori complied.

   Click!

   `Tilt your head back.'

   Click!

   `OK skute to the edge of the chair and smile.'

   Click!

   Jim could've continued and Lori would have performed satisfactorily but
he wanted her into it so Raoul spoke.  `Sseeet, still a little nervous. 
Well I'll make you another drink to calm you.'

   Lori looked relieved.  It was just what she needed.  Raoul walked over
to the corner table to where he had put the glass.  As planned as he went
for the glass it squeezed out of his fingers and landed in the corner
shattering.  `Ops.  Butterfingers.' Raoul exclaimed quietly pushing two
fingers to his lips.  Lori laughed.

   `O well I'll just have to make do.' Walking over to the table where the
booze was Raoul took the picture and pored it directly into the bottle of
Jack.  Jim had chose a picture with a small pointy spout with this in mind.
Raoul shook the bottle several times to mix it.  Holding it up he beamed
proudly at his work.

   `There we are.  Sip on this and I'll snap some shots to get you used to
it.'

   Lori took the offered bottle and she took a healthy swig.

   Click!  Lori Patterson holding a bottle of Jack Daniels.

   Click!  Lori taking a swig.  Good little dirt.

   `Smile.'

   Click!  More dirt.

   Jim kept it up a couple minutes and then took the bottle away.  He'd
figured she'd had enough.  He didn't want her drunk.  Jim than ran he
through a series of very tame poses.  At first Lori had to force herself to
pose and smile.  Gradually as the booze kicked in she began to move more
fluidly and natural.  Every girl has fantasies of posing in various states
of dress and undress.  Lori realized she was living out one of her more
lurid fantasies and let herself fall into the alter ego that enjoyed this.

   `Put your closest leg on the chair love.  Heel flat'

   Click!

   `Lovely.  Hike your dress up a little.  Good.  Nice smile.'

   Click!

   `Swing your hair behind your head.  Good.

   Click!

   `Bend over slowly till your bosom touches your knee.'

   Click!  Click!

   `Straiten up a little.  Good.  Hike you dress up to your waist.  Let's
have a peak at your panties.  Lori flushed with excitement as she complied.

   Click!

   `Very sexy.  Let's sit you on the chair again.  Knees together.  Sit up
very strait.' Lori did, her big tits jutted out proudly.

   Click!

   `Lock your fingers together behind your head.'

   Click!

   `Beautiful.  Lean forward.  Put your hands down beside your knees.  Jim
didn't have to tell her squeeze her tits together with her arms or to
smile. Lori was getting into this.  She knew exactly where it was going and
didn't care.  Jim was taking her like he did her pussy and mouth.  Slowly
not rushing or hurting her.

   Click!

   `Nice.  Lean your head to the side.' Lori complied, flinging her hair
over to give a better pose.

   Click!

   `Great.  Lean back again.  Good.  Hike your dress up to your waist. 
Good.  Slowly spread your legs apart.' Lori hesitated briefly then chided
herself for being a prude and complied giving the camera a naughty smile.

   Click!  Click!

   `Very good smile.' Lori beamed at the praise.  `Cover your vagina with
one hand.

   Click!

   `Nice.  Push your middle finger inward and slowly pull your hand back
towards yourself.

   Click!  Click!

   `Enticing.  Slip your hand slowly down into your panties.' Lori did with
a wicket smile.  When she brought her hand back this time she pushed her
clit inward with her finger.  A gasp escaped her lips but strangely she was
too excited to be wet.  Instead she was brain horny.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Nice.  Do the same but take your other hand and pull your dress and bra
down as far as you can without stretching or ripping them.' Lori did her
nipple just coming into view.

   Click!

   `Gorgeous.  Let's get you on your feet.  Good.  Turn the chair around
and grasp the top of it.  Good.  Lean over slowly.'

   Click!  Click!

   `Pretty.  Can you reach back and flip your hem over your tush?  Great.
Jim paned around getting several angles.  Lori's eyes followed the camera
like a pro.  She had practiced this quite a few times in her fantasies.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Excellent.' Jim said returning to behind her.  `Put one forearm across
the top of the chair.  Good.  Now reach underneath and run your hand up and
down your vagina.

   Click!  Click!

   `OK.  Lets move the chair out of the way for a moment.  Thanks.  Stand
facing me.  Good.  Lift your dress slowly up to your chest.'

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Sexy!  Cross your arms and take the hem in both hands and lets lift it
all the way off.'

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Gorgeous.  Cross your arms and place them just above your knees. 
Nice.' Lori leaned forward.

   Click!  Click!

   `Awesome.  Lets put you back on the chair.' Lori got the chair and sat
down.  Before Jim could say anything she started slowly running through the
routine on her own.  Jim wisely held his tongue.  He gave no more
directives except for an occasional `little to the left' or `hold it' he
remained silent except to throw praise her way.  Lori was performing.  She
didn't need him interrupting.  And perform she did.  The whole time she
smiled, pouted or ran her tongue around her lips enticingly.  When she ran
her hand inside her panties they lingered there longer.  She even started
new acts.  Turning the chair around she straddled it, crossing her arms on
the top sticking her ass out and looking back smiling.  Then she turned the
chair around and straddled again.  Grabbing the back she scooted her ass
forward and leaned all the way back.  Lori smiled.  Jim got above her and
shot.

   Click!

   Lori Pouted

   Click!

   Lori ran her tongue around her lips.

   Click!  Click!

   When that ran its course her got her on her feet again.

   `Great.  Lets loose the chair for a minute.  Thanks.  Stand facing me.
Good.  Unclasp your bra but keep hold of the clips.  Nice.

   Click!

   `Sexy.  Now peel the bra back slowly all the way.' Lori hesitated but
she had an excited look on her face.  To Jim it seemed she was kind of
savoring the moment so he held his tongue.  Lori couldn't believe it she
was going to take off her cloths!  Course she had been rubbing her pussy
outside and inside her panties but it didn't seem to count.  She, Lori
Patterson was going to pose nude for the camera!!!  She felt like a virgin
on the brink.  Her skin tingled all over and her pussy held its breath. 
Finally Lori started to peel her bra back.  Slowly the white lace withdrew
to reveal her large white globes.  Lori had a flushed excited smile on her
face.  Her nipples came into view, taut and strong.  When Lori got the bra
back far enough one cup then the other released.  Lori's tits giggled
slightly quickly reforming standing proud and free.  Free thought Lori. 
The air felt cool and wonderful on her breasts making her nipples even
tauter.  Lori slowly thrust her chest out pulling her arms back all the
way, forearms strait up.  She then dropped her arms and tilted her head all
the way back, finally letting the bra drop to the floor,

   Click!  Click' Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Stunning, Absolutely stunning,' Raoul gushed.

   `Won't the other girls be soooo jealous.  I can hear them now, "Lori
Patterson.  Isn't she so pretty and sexy.  Bitch, I just hate her.  Bitch.
Bitch.  Bitch".' Raoul prated.

   Screw the ugly little cunts gloated Lori completely caught up in
character.  Spiteful bitches don't even come close to me she thought
raising her head and admiring her large breasts, even Mary she thought Lori
in a vanity rush.  Lori pranced and posed.  She'd seen men's mags before
and was determined to top them all.  Crossing her arms and putting them on
her knees she leaned forward with a wicket smile her tits squeezing out.

   Click!

   `Sexy,' Turning around she bent over hands on her knees.  Lori looked
back and ran her tongue around her lips.

   Click!  Click!

   `Enticing.  Pull your panties slowly down.'

   `Ooo lets wait,' Lori exclaimed excitably.' I want to do some more panty
poses first.'

   `OK love do your thing.' Doing a couple deep knee bends she got her
hands around her ankles.  Her Panties pulled tight pulling the fabric
taught around her cunt lips.

   Click!

   Lori let her head hang looking back mouth wide open.

   Click!

   She flipped her hair to one side and smiled.  On cue Jim came around and
got some side shots even though it wasn't necessary the wall cameras were
connected to the main and went off every time it did.

   Click!  Click!

   Lori straiten up and turned around.  She started playing with her
tities, cupping, Squeezing, pinching her nipples a wicket smile on her face
the whole time.  Jim remained silent.  No way did he want to fuck this up.
Lori seemed to grow bolder in the silence.  She cupped a breast and ran her
hands down her belly suggestively Jim clicking the whole time.  Running her
hands over and inside her panties she pranced and posed.  Lori pulled the
chair back to the center and began working it.  With the chair forward she
straddled it with her back to the camera poking her ass out far.  Reaching
back with one hand she grabbed her ass.  Lori looked back and licked her
lips.

   Click!

   Planting a smile on her face she began to turn her head.  When Jim
didn't pan around she turned back as if to say come on.  Jim complied and
from there on out was the directed instead of director.  Lori would train
her eyes on wherever she wanted the camera.  She put on a hell of a show.
Not only was she into it but she was enjoying pressing Jim to keep up with
her almost like a physical contest.  Whenever he had to stop to reload the
cameras she waited impatiently but not snotty like.  When he finished he
would bring over the picture of `Raoul's special blend' and occasionally
the bottle of Jack.  Lori would take a sip and smile thankfully. 
Occasionally he would dust her quickly to keep the shinnies down.  Lori
would then get right back into it enthusiastically.  Her acts got wilder
and more lurid.  She stretched back on the chair pushing it onto two legs.
Grabbing her panty straps she pulled then back taught.  Her pussy was
framed perfectly a wicket smile on her face that suggested more was to
come.

   Click!

   It was, She kept pulling until they were buried fully in her cunt.  Her
pussy lips bulging.  Lori ran her tongue around her lips enticingly. 
`Dammmm,' thought Jim

   Click Click!  Click!

   Lori stood up.  Turning around she bent over hand on the chair and
pulled her panties again.

   Click!

   Jim was thankful he'd let her go.  Finally she decided to loose the
panties.  She'd left little to the imagination anyway.  Butt to the camera
she slowly peeled them down her face turned towards the camera smiling the
whole time.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Lori flushed she was nude!!

   Click!

   Every time the camera went off it was like a tongue flicking her clit.
Her mind sort of started associating it with sexual gratification.  Lori
was horny as hell and wanted to get it on.  She put one hand on the chair
again and bending over spread her legs.  Running her hand under herself
until it was past her cunt she brought it back burying it in her cunt.

   Click!

   Putting one leg up on the chair seat she grabbed both ass cheeks and
pulled.  Her cunt lips parted.

   Click!

   Sitting forward she stretched and spread her legs halfway.  Lori took
her finger and starting at the bottom of her pussy and ran it up to her
clit.  She lingered there and rubbed it with the tip of her finger gently.
Ooo, it felt good.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Lori sat flat assed on the chair back strait.  She spread her legs wide.

   Click!

   She leaned back.  All modesty long gone, she reached her hand down and
spread her pussy lips like she'd seen in the mags.

   Click!

   Keeping her pussy pose she cupped a tit and played with it, smiling the
whole time.

   Click!  Click!

   Letting go of her pussy lips she spread her legs wider and began running
her middle finger up and down her pussy.  Playing with her clit for a while
she moved her finger down to her doorway.  Rubbing the threshold for a
minute she suddenly pushed her finger in.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Ohooo...' Lori moaned, Throwing her head back her tits standing proud.
Lori's finger bottomed out bringing her palm in contact with her clit.

   Click!  Click!

   `Awaaa...' Lori gasped, bringing her head and shoulders forward.  Her
eyes came in contact with the camera.

   Click!  Click!

   The sound brought another mental tongue flick and she flung her head
back again.

   Click!

   Jim decided to intercede.  He didn't want Lori busting a nut yet.  `Lets
loose the chair and get the bed out.  I need to reload anyways.'

   Lori groaned in disappointment.  She pouted and kept her finger buried.

   Click!

   `Come on Lori.  Once we get the shoot done I'll fuck and suck you to
your hearts content.' Jim prodded.

   Lori looked at Jim's bulge and licked her lips.  Sighing she pulled her
finger out of her cunt and got unsteadily to her feet.  Jim handed her the
bottle of Jack.  Some more booze should keep the horny slut from cumming so
quick he hoped.  Lori moved the chair and waited impatiently swigging
drinks while Jim reloaded and dragged the bed to the center.  Her sexual
desire dropped but couldn't go to low.  She was too mentally excited.  She
ogled Jim's body and the bed as he dragged it over.  O my God, she, Lori
Patterson was going to spread her legs on that bed for the camera.  The
dirtiness of it all made her cunt fidget.  Before her hand could find her
clit again Jim finished and came over and retrieved the bottle from her.

   `All set,' he said.

   Lori slinked over and climbed onto her stage.  The covers were silk and
felt sensuous on her skin making her flush with excitement.  Lori laid flat
on her stomach facing the camera.

   Click!

   Lori pushed herself up with her arms lifting her chest off the bed and
smiled, Tits hanging freely.

   Click!  Click!

   Getting on her hands and Knees she ran her tongue around her lips,
getting back into it.

   Click!

   Lori turned around and went through the set again turning her face
towards the camera.  She smiled, pouted and licked her lips enticingly
fully into again.  Jim panned around getting side shots on each pose.  Lori
put her chest on the bed and poked her ass in the air.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Running one hand under herself she spread her cunt lips.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Spreading her legs Lori lowered her ass still spreading her cunt lips.

   Click!

   Raising back up she slid her finger up and down her pussy playing with
her button gently.  Lori shivered with desire.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   Pushing her finger she put a wide O on her mouth.

   Click!  Click!

   Lori began running her finger in and out of her wet pussy.  Jim
interceded.  `Roll over on your back'

   Lori pouted and continued to finger her cunt.  Jim reached over and
slapped her ass solidly.  `Now.'

   Lori jumped as pain flooded her butt.  Shit Jim's back she thought. 
Lori reluctantly withdrew her finger.  Sighing she rolled over.  O'well
Raoul wouldn't have done me any good anyway.  Jim will fuck me good when
the shoots done, she thought crazily stoned on booze, sexual desire and
emotional excitement.  Stretching out sensually she smiled for the camera
thinking about Jim's cock buried in her cunt.  Jim took the opportunity to
reload.

   Click!

   `Spread em wide Lori.' Jim commanded figuring it was time to take back
control.

   Yes, Jim's back.  She complied happy to be dominated.  It sent her pussy
racing.

   Click!

   `Raise your ass off the bed.'

   Lori figured she'd better start performing if she wanted fucked which
she did desperately.  She complied smiling her best.

   Click!

   `Put your arms under you and grab your ass cheeks, keep your ass in the
air.'

   Click!

   Lori kept the position and did her best sultry O with her mouth

   Click!

   She switched to running her tongue around he lips.

   Click!

   Jim's dick throbbed at the site.  Lori's tits stood tall and proud.  Her
nipples quivered rock hard.  Her face showed a look of utter lust her
tongue running over her sensuous shiny bright red lips.  Lori's beautiful
cunt was spread wide throbbing with desire.

   `OK.  Let your ass down.  Keep em spread and play with your tities.'

   Lori eagerly complied and Jim clicked merrily.  She pushed one too her
mouth and attacked the nipple with her tongue keeping her eyes.  On the
camera performing in earnest.  One hand snaked down to her cunt spread her
lips luridly.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   Lori started to finger her cunt and soon had a finger buried in it. 
Somehow realizing Jim would stop her before she could cum she spoke.

   `Please Jim, Fuck me.  Pleaseeeeee.' She pleaded.

   Jim considered, Trying to think of anymore poses he wanted while he had
her so pliable which was the only reason he'd held off his throbbing prick
this long he might never get her going this good again.  Before he could
decide Lori decided for him.

   `Please Jim.  I'll suck your cock first.' Lori purred desperate to get
it close to it.  Putting an O on her lips she ran her tongue around it.

   `Ok girl you have a deal.' Lori smiled excitedly.  Jim got the chair and
set it facing the bed, back about 3 feet.  Grabbing a pillow he threw it in
front of the chair for her.  How considerate of him, thought Lori
Drunkenly. Jim stood in front of the chair `Lets go, Get the pants off.'

   Lori got down on her knees and started fumbling with the laces.  Jim
took advantage of the delay to get his shirt off.  Lori finally got the
laces undone and Jim's cock popped out slapping Lori on the check.  Lori
giggled.  She rapped one hand around it and popped it halfway in her mouth.
Jim groaned momentarily lost for words.  Finally he managed.

   `Get the pants off first.' Lori took her mouth off his dick and pouted.
Perfect thought Jim.

   Click!

   Lori started yanking his pants down.

   `Look up and smile Lori'

   Click!

   As Lori was struggling with his pants the other half of her mind took
the distraction to inform her of the fact that the deal called for
Penthouse type pics only.

   `Shut up you prude she informed it.'

   `But your Lori Patterson, homecoming Quee...'

   `I'm a cocksucking whore!' She cut it off drunkenly and slammed the
mental door shutting it out.  `I'll show the prudish bitch!' she fumed
She'd give a good show just to piss her off.

   Finished with the pants Lori rapped a hand around his cock.  Keeping her
eyes on the camera she smiled.

   Click!

   Out came the tongue.

   Click!

   Lori worked all over and under his dick slowly so he would have ample
opportunity to shoot it.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   Jim leaned over to get some side shots.  Lori licked and smiled eyes
locked on the camera.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   Lori puckered her lips and pushed the head against them.

   Click!

   Putting an inch or so in her mouth she rapped her lips loosely around it
and forced her tongue out wiggling it around his dick.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Taking it in further she sucked up and down giving more photo
opportunities.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   `I know.' Lori thought a light bulb went off in her brain.  `I'll show
her.  I'll deep throat him!!!.'

   `Noooo...' her prudish side screamed weakly.

   Lori gloated in triumph.  Tilting her head back she began her decent. 
Her throat protested being sore from the first time but she ignored it and
descended relentlessly.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   Lori buried her lips in Jim's cock hairs.  He leaned over to get side
shots.  Lori pulled out and descended a couple more times, Jim clicking
away from every angle.  Finally her sore throat would take no more and
survival reflexes took over and pushed her off Jim's cock.  His prick freed
shot up and slapped his belly.  Lori knelt there looking disappointed at
her inability to go on.

   `It's alright Lori,' Jim reassured.  `I've had enough and need to reload
anyway.'

   Lori brightened a little.  Jim got up and moved the chair and got the
bottle.  `Here sit on the bed and quench your thirst.' Jim said and helped
her to the bed she sat un-lady like, Legs spread the bottle between them.
Jim went to reload.  Lori took a satisfying swig.  She was confused.  Who
what where when.  `I'll tell you who screamer her other half.  You're a
cocksucking drunken whore.  Her mind can back into focus.  Yes I am she
said to herself satisfied watching Jim's rock hard dick flail around as he
moved.  She took a swig and dismissed her other half.  When she returned
the bottle it rubbed her engorged clit making her gasp and double over
slightly.  Adjusting to the coolness she began to rub it against her cilt.

   `Ooooo...' She breathed.  It felt so good.

   Jim returned to find her this way.

   Click!

   Lori looked up and smiled.

   Click!

   Taking her cue she rose it to her lips and ran her tongue around it like
it was a cock.

   Click!  Click!  Click!

   Feeling absolutely whorish, she leaned back on one arm and trust her
hips out off the bed taking the bottle she rubbed it against her pussy.

   Click!  Click!  Click!  Click!

   `Ok that's enough I've got something better.' Jim said taking the bottle
away.  Lori pussy fluttered excitedly.  The wait was over.  He was going to
fuck her with that beautiful cock.  She sat still waiting impatiently while
Jim put the bottle back wonder how he was going to take her and if he would
film it.  Her pussy fluttered again at the thought.  She sure hoped so. 
Jim returned and set a tripod up at the end of the bed and mounted the main
camera on it answering her second question.  Her pussy juiced.  He then
climbed on the bed past her.  He turned around with his head to the bottom
of the bed and rolled over onto his back answering her first.

   Understanding flooded her mind.  He was going to let her get on top!!!

   Her pussy screamed in anticipation, she was on top in many of her
fantasies.  Jim looked over her shoulder with an inviting look.  Lori
didn't need a second invitation.  She hopped up and scooted around the bed
and climbed on top.

   `Slowly.' Jim cautioned.  Lori looked disappointed.

   `At first,' He countered.

   Lori smiled a happy lustful way and reached around and got hold of Jim's
cock like Mary had described.  Getting it positioned snugly against the
door she took her hand away and pushed.  Jim's cock popped inside her and
Lori let out a gasp.

   `God it's soooo big,' she breathed trembling with excitement.

   Gathering her strength she pushed.  Jim's cock slowly disappeared into
her tight cunt in one long slow stroke.  Lori's face was contorted, a long
moan escaping her rounded mouth.

   `Oh, God,' she reiterated.

   `Sit up,' Jim commanded.

   Lori pushed with her hands and continued with her leg muscles until she
was upright pushing Jim's cock even further into her canal.

   `Oh God.  Oh shit.  Oh God.' She moaned slowly, breasts swaying and her
chest rose and fell heavily.  Jim lay there unmoving.  He hit the button on
the camera remote he had in his hand.

   Click!

   Lori's pussy clenched at the sound.  Damm she one hot camera slut he
thought.  Lori sat there for a few minutes adjusting to his girth.  Jim
clicked several more getting a reaction out of Lori's pussy each time. 
When Lori's pussy relaxed she began to pump, Slowly and first but quickly
picking up speed.  She was two hot to take it slow.  Jim kept still knowing
she was inexperienced.  Hoping it would help her.  Despite this she rose
too high and his dick popped out.

   `Damm,' In frustration.  Quickly she put her hand down and reached back
for his cock.  Finding it she had it buried in her hot pussy in a hurry.

   Damm, she's a quick learner thought Jim.

   `Don't come out so far and you can safely go faster,' Jim offered.  Lori
smiled in thanks.  Damm he was a good lover she thought.  Jim didn't leave
it all up to her.  He clenched his ass checks and lifted his butt up off
the bed making it harder for Lori to get to high.  Lori soon had the pace
back up.  Jim quit taking pictures, she was moving too fast.  He lay there
and enjoyed the scene and her tight pussy.  Her tits giggled and bounced
hypnotically.  Lori's face was contorted with lust.

   Jim thanked her wonderful mouth for draining his balls so thoroughly
earlier, otherwise it would've been all over long ago.  His nuts were
frantically manufacturing more sperm and assured him that there would be
plenty when the time came, which might be soon if he didn't concentrate. 
Lori's pussy was doing battle with his will, clenching and sucking it
trying to draw his spunk out.  Lori didn't' last long however.  The poor
girl was beyond lust and was peaking fast.  With a long draw out wail she
slammed her cunt down on his prick as hard as she could.

   Aaaaaaaaaarrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggh!!!!!!!!!!

   Unable to sit up she fell onto Jim clutching him for deer life and came
and came Her pussy squeezing Jim's cock like a vice.  Jim funneled all his
energy into not cumming.

   `Oh God!  Oh God!  Oh God!' Lori moaned over and over.  Lori slowly came
down and tried to catch her breath.  Her heart was pounding and breath came
in great gasps.  Aftershocks caused her to bounce almost off Jim's chest
being as strong as some main orgasms she'd had masturbating.  She lay there
slowly relaxing thinking it was over that Jim had come.  It felt that way
as wet as her pussy was.

   It wasn't Jim consternated until he got control of his nuts.  Ready he
rapped an arm around Lori and pulled her in.  Taking his other he pushed
her knee till her leg was strait.  He than repeated this with the other. 
Clutching her tight he heaved, rolling her over.  Now on top he positioned
her calves on his shoulders.  He put his hands grasping her shoulders,
knuckles flat on the bed supporting his weight.  Thus he had her completely
immobilized.  Lori was too spent to help or resist.  She just watched his
eyes for clues to what was going to happen next.  Jim didn't leave he
wondering.  He looker her strait in the eye and calmly said.

   `Lori Patterson you bitch I'm going to fuck you into the next century!!!


   And he did.

   Jim did a few hard and deep test pumps and adjusted his weight and
balance.  Lori had dropped her eyes in fear.  Her pussy loved it though and
sprang back to full erection.

   `Lori you cunt, you keep your eyes locked to mine throughout and
afterwards till I tell you to drop them or so help me God I'll whip your
ass with a belt till it welts.'

   `Lori's eyes shot back up in terror.  She didn't think Jim was the kind
to make an idle threat and believed him explicitly.  She was at two
extremes.  She was the most scared she'd ever been in her young life and
she was the absolute horniest.  Jim got right into it pounding away like a
jackhammer.  Lori didn't last a minute.  She screamed in ecstasy her cunt
exploding.  She trashed around or tried to.  Jim had a pretty good lock on
her and continued pounding his only adjustment was too shorten his strokes
a little to account for her feeble trashing.  Jim would have cum too but
was determined to fuck her into submission and he told his balls to back
down.  Cowered like Lori they relented.  Though Lori came like a banshee
she never unlocked her eyes from Jim's.  Jim continued pounding all his
being into her cunt.  Lori looked at Jim in terrified lustful wonder.  His
face was contorted with a strange mix of exertion and lust.  Jim's veins
stood out all over his body form his exertions.  His cock had to hurt her
pussy but he was pounding to fast for it to react.  As soon as it bottomed
out it was gone and back again.  Lori was soon cumming again, eyes still
locked.  As if it made Jim mad he pounded even harder pulling Lori into him
with every stroke.  Lori couldn't move trash or even clench her pussy all
she could do was look into the eyes of a primortal man beast and cum and
cum the orgasms blending into one long fit of ecstasy.  Finally his balls
refused to be held off not caring if he lopped them off afterwards.  With a
grunt that began in his gut Jim slammed his cock into Lori with such force
that the bed sheets ripped from their moorings.  They slid across the bed
to almost the headboard and Jim exploded.  His load hit her cervix with
such force it stung but she came and came, Eyes locked.  Jim shot until he
was empty and still he shot, dry heaving.  With ungodly self-control he
spoke to Lori in a calm quit even voice.

   `Lori no matter whatever happens between us you are without a shadow of
a doubt my Bitch.'

   Lori felt it to be the deepest truth in the universe.  When man reached
the nearest star he would probably find it etched in stone on one of its
moons she thought.

   `You may avert you eyes.' After along moment she did.

   The spell was broken.  Jim collapsed on Lori releasing he legs.  They
collapsed lifeless to the mattress.  Lori's heart pounded seriously
considering bursting.  Feeling its terror Jim some how found the strength
to roll off of her his dick coming out with a pop.  They both lay there
covered with sweat breathing hard feeling they would die right there and
then.  But they were young and gradually began to recover.  Lori drifted
off to sleep.  Jim controlled the desire with an monumental effort pushed
himself off the bed.

   Staggering to the kitchen he stuck his head in the freezer.  The ice
cold air brought life back to his brain.  Misting around his shoulders it
kicked them into high gear.  He got the fridge door open and grabbed the
water jug and tilted back and took long quaffs.  Finally his thirst was
satisfied and he dumped about a quart over his head shocking him into the
hear and how.  Standing there gasping he gradually got his strength back.
After a few minutes he made it back to the studio and over to Lori who was
sleeping still breathing kind of hard.  He lifted her head and tilted the
bottle to her lips.  Her lips quivered when the cold water hit them and she
stirred.  It probably was the only thing in the universe that could have
awoken her.  She greedily sucked in the liquid.  Jim patiently feed it to
her and when she was satisfied closed her mouth.  Jim took the bottle away
from her and laid her head back on the bed.

   `Go back to sleep little one.' He said kindly.  Lori smiled.  Jim lower
his head and gave her a tender kiss on the lips.  Striating back up at her
he gave her a wink.  Lori smiled closing her eyes and new no more.

   Several hours later Jim decided he'd better get Lori home.  Her parents
usually stayed overnight but were known to occasionally drive back late. 
Returning to the studio he tried to wake Lori.  Lori looked up at him
confused and something in her mind clicked.

   `Noooo...Please no more.' She moaned.

   `Silly girl, I'm going to take you home.' Jim reassured her

   Lori sighed in relief and tried to rise but wasn't too successful.

   `Here let me help.' Jim said and scooped her up and carried her to the
bath putting her in the tub.  The tub was billed as a Jacuzzi but actually
a regular tub with a tiled ledge surrounding it you could sit on and a
couple of jets.  Jim set her on the ledge and turned the shower on.  Lori
sat there lost in the luxurious feeling of the warm water.  It massaged her
skin wonderfully.  After a few minutes Jim began gently washing her.  As
her brain came back to life it began warring.

   `Your letting the asshole wash you.'

   `But it fells so goooood...'

   `Shut up you two I'm too tired to care.'

   Jim got her to her feet and finished the job.  Leaning her against the
counter her retrieved her street cloths.  Getting her dressed he combed her
hair and led her unsteadily to his car.  Lori was asleep before he pulled
out of the lot.  Getting to her house he had to help her to her room. 
Putting her in bed he had an ideal.  He went over to her desk and took the
heart shaped writing pad he'd seen on the way in.

   " Friday night 6PM sharp my lovely bitch." Jim wrote.

   Going over to Lori who lay asleep on her back he pulled her panties back
and put the note underneath.  It fit perfectly just poking out.  Smiling
satisfied he covered her up and went home.

--

	Lori's Life

   Chapter 4, Compassion, Videos and Lori's sweet ass

   By Cole Collins

   Friday came and Lori's again stood at Jim's door waiting.

   `Come In.'

   Lori came in and stood timid in her usual place.

   `How's my bitch tonight?'

   `Uhh, Fine,' Lori returned.

   `Ready to go to work?'

   Putting a smile on her face Lori managed.  `Your bitch is here for you.'

   `Good, go and get us some sodas from the fridge.' Jim said wanting to
test a theory.  Lori walked to the kitchen and Jim's suspicions were
confirmed.  Returning Jim patted the couch seat beside him for her to sit.
As she did Jim saw she was having a hard time hiding the fear in her face.
She sat timidly on the other side.

   `Get your ass over here bitch.' Jim said.

   Lori looked ready to bolt but constrained herself and scooted over.

   `What's the matter Lori.'

   `Uhh nothing,'

   `Now Lori,' The first thing your got to learn about being a bitch is not
to bullshit me.' Jim said calmly almost kindly.

   `Well I'm aaaa, I'm aaa.  I'm sore as hell.' She blurted out.

   `Sore where.' Jim asked

   `Everywhere.'

   `Everywhere?'

   `My legs.  my hips.  my throat.  my pussy.  Damn even my feet hurt.  You
bastard, you fucked the hell out of me.  I couldn't go to school on
Thursday.' Lori sulked.  Less scared how that she had gotten it of her
chest.

   `It's ok Lori you don't have to perform tonight.' Lori shot Jim a
startled look.  Of all the things she expected out of Jim tonight this was
the least.  Relief flooded her face but fear soon replaced it.  He's got
what he wanted Tuesday and is going to drop the ax she thought.

   `No I'll give you a reprieve for tonight.' Jim said reading her
thoughts. Relief returned to the blonde's face.

   `W...  Why?' Lori managed.

   `I'm not without compassion.'

   `Your dicks got none.' Lori shot back softly.

   `I don't think it will be boning you like that again.'

   `O yea that's what you say now Neanderthal'.  Lori half teased, smiling.

   `Well maybe but it's a little sore too.'

   `Serves you right asshole.' Lori said smiling softly

   `Cunt.' Jim returned smiling to.

   `What's the matter can't it get it up.' Lori pushed her luck.

   `Don't get uppity whore.  You better not get him angry, he's not that
sore.' Jim warned.  Real concern flooded Lori's face.

   `I'll control him.  Just don't get too uppity.'

   Lori relaxed again and got real quiet.  Jim sensed she was collecting
her nerve and waited.  Looking him in the eye pleadingly she said.

   `Jim do I have the job?......  I mean do I really have the job?  Your
not going to turn me in are you?  I didn't know Bill was going to rob the
Gas & Go

   `As long as your a good bitch.  I'll cut you slack tonight since I boned
you so hard.  but you better perform on a regular basis.'

   `Perform.......  Perform like a circus animal.' Lori said quietly.

   `Well it has its advantages.' Jim said

   `For one of us.' Lori returned, looking at his crotch.

   Jim waited until she looked at him again and said.  `Lori don't bullshit
yourself.  You're hornyier than a 4-balled Tomcat.  This way you can get
the nookie you need and keep your reputation too.'

   Lori sat thinking it over.

   `I want to ask for three things.'

   `The wench grows bold.' Jim returned, half growling.  He couldn't help
but to admire her spunk.  30 seconds ago she wasn't sure she'd be in jail
and now she was trying to position things to her advantage.

   `It'll get you a better bitch.' Lori countered.  Jim gave her an
expectant look.

   `Can you keep you mouth shut I mean really?'

   ` I though you were going to ask for something hard.' Jim replied.  Lori
looked at Jim knowing it was true otherwise he would have tried to sell it
more.

   `You're the only guy I have to sleep with.  You won't trade me around to
your buddies.'

   `Even easier.  I want that sweet pussy all to my self.' Lori blushed.  `
Same goes for you.' Jim replied.  Lori nodded

   `I want to go to college,' Lori blurted out, cringing knowing Jim knew
her deepest desire because she couldn't keep her voice even.

   `Well that depends on who wins the battle.'

   `You won the battle.' Lori looked at his crotch blushing sheepishly.

   `No the battle inside your head.  You have a submissive sexual side
hiding inside an equally strong dominate mistress.  They're duking it out.
If the bitch wins she'll declare war on me, and it'll be nuclear.

   `POOOFFF!!!!!.' Jim exclaimed softly.

   `Fuck Prude.  She's a prudish cunt who's kept me horny all my life.'

   `In that case I don't see why not.'

   `Murry State?' Lori said hopefully?

   `It'll have to be where ever I live.'

   Lori looked disappointed.  `Trapped in Kerring.' She said looking far
away.

   `I doubt it.  I can't last here forever.'

   `But your business is starting to take off.  I here the rumors.' Lori
said softly waiting for the lies.

   `Success is the end of a PI in a small town like this.  Soon I will have
to move on.  To many powerful people looking for revenge.' Jim replied. 
Lori looked at him enlightenment dawning on her.

   `Murry Maybe?' She asked hopefully.

   Jim considered.  `I'll scout it but I won't promise anything, even a
hope.  But I'll tell you one thing I don't have to give you any of this. 
I'll concede it if and only with the understanding that you are my obedient
whore and a good one at that.  That means you dress to kill and fuck like a
champ.  And everything and anything outside these 3 things goes.'

   Lori cringed.  He talked to her like a street whore.  The crudeness of
it all made her blood boil.  But it also made her pussy tingle.  Pushing
her feelings down, Lori sat considering it all.  She believed Jim was
telling her what he believe to be truth, otherwise he would've told her
want she wanted to hear about Murry, as he could undoubtedly tell she was
on the verge of entrusting him with her soul.  Most guys wouldn't give a
dime for it but he was different.

   But was what he believed the truth.  People fooled themselves everyday
otherwise most wouldn't get married.  Than it came to her.  Jim was
different.  He wasn't into bullshiting, most of all himself.

   Looking him dead in the eye she said with certainty.  `I'm yours.'

   `My what.'

   `Your cocksucking whore bitch.' Lori purred with an absolutely wicked
smile.

   `Yes your are.' Jim said embracing Lori he lowered his lips to hers and
they kissed passionately.  After they broke Lori looked him in the eye and
started sobbing.  Jim embraced her in a hug and said, `It's ok go ahead.'

   Lori cried and cried all the tension and terror flooding out not just
since the robbery but from he whole lonely life.  Jim held her tight.  When
she subsided to a sob she managed, `Why are you so kind to your bitch.'

   `You won't be saying that when I'm making you perform.'

   `You won't have to make me.'

   Jim kissed her again passionately.  Lori rubbed her breasts against his
chest moaning.  `Lori get your bitch ass in the car otherwise your cunt may
never recover.' Lori was about to say she didn't care.  But fortunately for
herself, She twisted her hips and a throb of soreness reminded her not to
be foolish.  Still she hesitated.  Jim took control and slapped her ass
hard.

   `Move it whore,'

   Lori sulked but got up giving Jim a sad longing look and then pouted. 
Jim let out a laugh knowing he'd played his cards right.  Lori wasn't only
his bitch but was in love with him to boot.  Twice the fun and Jim was
planning to have plenty of that.  Driving her home his insight was
confirmed.  Lori sat dreamily looking at him or vacantly out the window. 
When they got to her house Jim asked her when her parents went out of town
again.  She told him next Thursday night.

   `6 PM?'

   `Your bitch will be ready and willing.'

   Jim answered the door personally.  Lori leaned against the doorjamb.

   `Your bitch is here.' She purred seductively.

   `And horny as hell.' Lori continued idly twirling her finger around her
nipple.

   Jim smiled and said.  `Then please.  By all means come in.'

   Lori followed him to the couch and curled up next to him.  `Well what
sordid acts are you going to make me perform tonight master?' She purred,
rubbing her tits against his chest.

   `I thought I wasn't going to have to make you perform.' Jim said with a
twinkle in his eye.  Lori took her cue and was on him in a flash.  Kissing
him passionately she ran her hands over his body, lingering at his crotch.
Seizing his shirt bottoms she frantically fought to release their hold. 
Jim did the same and got her bra clasp undid.  Lori's tits tingled as the
cool air hit them.  `Ooooo...' she exclaimed, As Jim toyed with her
nipples. Jim cupped her big tits for a moment and then ran his hands up to
her shoulders grasping her shirt and bra yanked them off.  As Lori's shirt
was peeled away she leaned forward mashing her breasts into Jim's chest
still passionately kissing him.

   Lori took her tongue out of Jim's mouth and began working it all over
his face and neck.  Working her way down to his chest she licked and sucked
his nipples.  Lori's hands found his bulge and massaged him for a minute
and then fumbled with his snap and zipper.  Jim's prick shoved forward
against his shorts, screaming for release.  Lori wasn't going to deny it.
Working her tongue down she pulled back and got her hands on his sides
working his jeans down.  Jim lifted his ass to help.  When she got them
past his dick it stood strait at attention.  Lori weaseled his Jeans the
rest of the way off eyes locked hungrily on his dick.

   Licking his shaft a few times, Lori couldn't contain herself any longer.
Opening her pouty lips she impaled her mouth on his prick.  `Uuummmm...'
Jim groaned in pleasure.  `Suck it good Lori.' He commanded.

   Lori eagerly complied.  Working her mouth up and down, her tongue
attacked his pick with passion.  God this bitch has an awesome mouth Jim
thought.  Natural born cocksucker if there ever was.  Lori's pussy was
screaming for action as her fingers tried to get at it through her Jeans.
After a few more minutes of eager cocksucking it absolutely demanded
release.  Reluctantly taking her mouth of Jim's meat she stood up and
peeled her jeans and panties off.  Straddling Jim she sat down on his pole
and mashed her tits into his face.  Jim eagerly licked and sucked her tits,
unable but not caring, to get to her nipples.  Lori quickly picked up the
pace and soon was riding his cock with gusto.  Jim was having the time of
his life face surrounded by soft tit flesh but knew Lori was fast
approaching orgasm.  Reaching behind and across her back he grabbed her ass
cheeks and pulled her hard onto his dick.

   Agrwww...' Lori moaned in passion and tried to pull back for another
stroke.  Jim held her tight and pulled his legs back against the couch,
scooting forward to the edge of the couch.  Putting his other hand against
the back of the couch he pushed hard standing up.  Lori was momentarily
confused but recovered quickly and rapped her legs around him, lessening
the burden.  Jim lifted her up slightly testing his balance and then began
in earnest.  Pulling up on both ass-cheeks, he lifted her halfway off his
prick and let gravity pound her back down.

   `Mmmmmnnn.' Lori groaned in passion as her clit was mashed against his
cockhairs.  What a stud she thought excitedly.  Jim pounded her standing
up. Within 90 seconds Lori screamed in orgasm.

   `Oh God, Oh God, Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!!!!!!' Lori screamed.  She
raped Jim in a death grasp and shook in ecstasy.  Jim held her tight while
she quivered.  When she came down Jim whispered into her ear evenly.  `Now
that your hot little pussy's satisfied I want you to finish the blowjob
slut.  No deepthroat either.  I want that mouth in good shape for later. 
Now unwrap your whore legs bitch and when I cum keep your lips rapped
around my cock until I tell you to let go.'

   Lori did so reluctantly and Jim set her down.  Lori swayed uncertainly
but quickly recovered dropping to her knees and took his manhood in her
mouth.  Lori was sort of dopey at first still high on the orgasm but
recovered quickly and attacked Jim's pick with gusto.  Lori's hand worked
his shaft feverishly.  Her tongue slithered and snaked around his cock and
her mouth sucked like a vacuum.

   "You a good little cocksucker, bitch, 'Jim complimented her.

   Lori sucked even harder determined to be the best.  Jim's balls quivered
and shook

   `Aarrughhhhhhhhhh.' Jim grunted, shooting his load hard.  Lori's gulped
greedily but cum soon filled her mouth puffing them out obscenely.  Lori
forced it down faster determined not to take her lips from his cock.  Her
pride would be hurt worse than any whipping her ass could get and she
guzzled fiercely.  Jim slackened and finally quit.

   Looking down at Lori who still had her lips glued to his prick he said.
`Yes, Lori you are one fine little cocksucking whore.'

   Lori's eyes beamed with pleasure.  Jim stood gazing at her as his prick
softened.  Lori Patterson, Happy to be complimented on being a cocksucking
whore.  Jim's ego soared.  Lori didn't release her hold determined not to
fuck up.  Jim let her month massage him till he was all the way soft. 
Finally he gave her permission to let go.  She did with reluctance and sat
on her ass smiling.

   `Can your bitch have some more later?' Lori purred with a twinkle in her
eye.

   `Absolutely wench.  Go and get yourself cleaned and changed.'

   Lori slinked to the bathroom shaking her shapely ass seductively the
whole way.  Damm thought Jim.  What a fine piece of ass and grinned.  `I'll
have to get to know that ass better.' He said to himself.

   Lori came out of the bath and posed for Jim with a flair.

   Jim couldn't believe it.  Her outfit was a complete reversal from last
week.  It was only two pieces.  The top was a thin almost see through white
halter.  Lori's nipples poked through.  The halter was so short you could
see her tit flesh if you were below her at all,.  Her jeans shorts were
old, faded and ripped.  About 2 sizes to small they molded her perfect body
and her ass cheeks popped out of the bottom.

   `Let your bitch perform a strip tease for you.' Lori purred.

   `You can strip?' Jim replied

   `Mary got a how too video and I've practiced a lot.  Not a lot to do in
Kerring.' Lori grinned naughtily, running her hands down her body.

   `Well alright, Buts lets go into the studio.'

   Lori's smile left her face but she quickly recovered and purred,
`Whatever you say lover.'

   `Lead on.' Jim replied and fell in step behind her.  Reaching up her
grabbed her ass and firmly squeezed.  Lori jumped.  `Ekk,' she gasped.

   Jim didn't say anything and kept playing with her asscheek.  Lori didn't
like this one bit.  First she had assumed the picture taking was done with.
Foolish thinking she thought, It's within the three things.  She should've
tried bargaining for more.  Second her pussy was starting to juice at the
thought, infuriating her.  When she hit the studio doorway she liked it
even less and stopped in a start.

   `What's that?' She managed.  Even though she damn well understood. 
Everything was the same except the still cameras had been replaced with
video cameras.

   Laying his head on her shoulder Jim could smell her fear and excitement.
`Video to record your performance Lori.' Jim purred grabbing her other
asscheek kneading them both.

   `Bbbutt Jim...' Lori began.

   `But nothing wench.  I gave you 3 things and the possibility of Murry
last Friday.  You get no more.  Now you're going to perform and good or
I'll take them away.  And anyway it's not your first time.' Jim whispered
into her ear.

   `But Jim I didn't realize it last time.  I can't do this I'm a good
girl.' Lori replied.

   Jim knew he had her and decided to toy with Lori instead of outright
forcing her.  Jim took one forefinger and hooked it around what little
denim material that made up her crotch and pulled down.  Taking his other
forefinger he inserted it over her pussy rubbing her clit softly.  Lori
lightly gasped in excitement at his touch.

   `Nice girls don't spread their legs for the camera.' Jim whispered
softly.  Lori squirmed in mental discomfort as Jim worked her for a minute.

   `Nice girls don't kiss a dick with their tonsils.' Jim continued
increasing pressure on her clit.

   `Nice girls don't swallow.' Jim went on, rubbing her pussy harder.  It
was juicing considerably now.  She had stopped squirming and was trembling
slightly from sexual excitement.

   `And nice girls don't juice like a mashed orange thinking about it.' Jim
whispered, His finger working Lori into a frenzy.

   `You fuck like a bitch in heat, which is what you are.  Lori you're not
a nice girl.  You're a fucking slut.  Jim half hissed and jammed his finger
all the way up her tight juicy cunt.

   `Awugh,' Lori gasped in excitement, almost cumming.  Jim pulled his
finger out and Lori moaned in protest.

   `Want some more of that whore.'

   `Yes....' Lori blushed with embarrassment.  It has squirted out before
she could think.  Her prude half was screaming bloody murder but her other
side was screaming to get it on.  Jim put his finger on the denim covering
her pussy and pushed gently, making Lori squirm again.

   `You want to do this Lori don't you?'

   `Nooo,' Lori finally managed after some time.

   `Now Lori don't bullshit me.  I can feel your wet slut pussy.  Admit it
Lori.' Jim whispered and slipped his finger around her jeans and into her
pussy again.

   `Ohhh!' Lori exclaimed.  She trembled in excitement.  She was going to
do it.  She knew it and Jim knew it.

   `Yes, I want to do it,' She finally managed.  Lori stood there head hung
in shame waiting for Jim to make her beg.  Jim refrained though not wanting
the horny slut to cum yet.  She was on the verge now.  Slapping her ass
with one hand he pushed her with the other towards the bed.  Lori plopped
onto it and lay still.

   `Roll over cunt.' Jim ordered.  Lori complied.

   `Scoot over and sit on the edge of the bed.'

   Lori did so, fear starting to creep back into her face.

   `Spread your legs whore.'

   Lori spread her legs slowly.

   `Scoot back.  Now scoot forward to the edge again, pushing down with
your ass hard.' Lori did so pulling her jeans tight against her pussy.

   `Now lean back and stick your chest out.  Put your arms behind you to
support your weight.  And plant a smile on your pretty face.' Lori had
trouble smiling but managed a good one after a couple attempts.

   `Nice, very nice slut,' Jim said.  Lori flushed as he surveyed her. 
Lori was trembling with embarrassment and sexual excitement making her tits
giggle and sway.  Her legs were spread obscenely exposing her cunt tightly
rapped in denim.

   `Hold that position while I get ready bitch.' Jim ordered.

   Jim walked over to a wall table on the left wall and hit a switch on a
control panel.  Five monitors lit up.  `OK Lori here's the setup.  There
are 5 wall cameras.  One your facing and 2 on each side wall.  On the side
walls, one is aimed at the chalk circle at the bottom of the bed, Stay
inside it when you're stripping.' Lori glanced at the floor below her and
shivered.  `The other is trained on the bed.  Face this wall so we get a
front, side and rear shot of everything.  The monitors are on this wall so
you can check yourself.'

   Jim walked over and complimented Lori.  Damn it was a beautiful site. 
Her big tits were shaking with nervousness.  The bitch was his and she knew
it.  She'd perform like a wanton slut and love it.  `Maybe I should give
you a drink.  You look pretty nervous.' Jim asked

   Lori gulped `Please.' She managed.

   Jim walked over to the magic basket and pulled out a bottle of Jack.

   `Raoul left his bottle, he was in such a hurry.  They were having a
white sale at Maceys.' Jim grinned as he handed her the bottle.  Lori
gratefully took the bottle and a healthy gulp.  Jim got the chair and set
it below the bed just out of camera range.

   `You can take a while to calm down as long as you keep that position. 
Start when you're ready.' Jim told her.

   `Thank you.' Lori replied her voice trebling slightly.

   `Don't thank him.  He's the bastard that's forcing you to whore.  Look
at yourself.' Her prude side yelled.

   She looked to the right at the monitors.  Her face flushed as she looked
at the monitor showing a frontal.  Chest trusted out, Pussy lines showing
trough her crotch.  She looked like a porn queen, a wanton slut.  Lori took
another slug of Jack.

   `You don't look like a slut you are one,' her prude side screamed

   `He's making me do it.' She reasoned, gulping the bottle.

   `Maybe but your whore ass loves it.  Feel how wet your tramp cunt is. 
You'll be begging for dick before long.' Prude shot back.

   `Yes it is.' Lori purred as the lewd sensations from her cunt came back
in focus.  Shaking her tits slightly she watched as the monitor captured
her taught nipples poking through the scanty top fabric.  Lori humped her
hips lewdly in a circle drawing a moan from her lips as her pussy hummed in
pleasure.

   `See a decadent whore.' Prude screamed.

   Lori didn't bother answering she ground her hips hard.  Pushing prude
out of her mind and the denim into her cunt slightly.  A groan escaped her
lips.  She looked at Jim siting, waiting patiently and eye fucking her. 
Lori's eyes centered in on his crotch and her heart jumped at the sight of
his hard member stretching his jeans.  He'd be fucking her pussy with it
again before the nights over.

   Taking a swig Lori felt the whiskey flow through her veins smoothing her
nerves a lot.  Not my pussy though, she thought and giggled slightly.  I'm
going to do it, Lori thought with a rush like an addict on the brink of a
fix.  Anything he wants me to do no matter how lewd, I'm going to do it. 
I'm drunk and horny and a raving slut.

   `Your sluts ready to perform.' Lori said with a wicket smile, holding up
the bottle for Jim.

   `OK Lori you can start right there like you are.' Jim replied taking the
bottle, hitting it semi-hard.  His dick was pounding and he needed to dull
its impatience.  Grabbing his remote he put a bump and grind CD on the
stereo.  Lori smiled naughtily and began grinding her hips.  Her hand freed
of the bottle found her rock hard nipple.  Tracing a line around her nipple
in time to the music and her hips she smiled lewdly.  Jim's dick screamed.

   Taking her hand from her tit she propped herself up and lifted her ass
lewdly into the air.  Grinding it momentary she let herself back down on
the bed and rolled sexily over and scooted back until her ass hung off the
bed rotating to the music.  Still rotating she drew her legs under her
pushing her ass high into the air.  Her jeans stretched making her cunt
pucker though the material.  Grinding her hips she slowly pushed her self
up strait.  Lori grabbed her ass cheeks and looked behind herself at the
camera and kneaded her ass, smiling wickedly the whole time.

   Turning around Lori stepped into the circle and faced the side camera
which was how her front and began to bump and grind in earnest.  Jim took
another heavy swig of Jack to keep from cumming.  Lori was running her
hands all over her body and under her cloths.  Running them under her top
she cupped both tits from underneath and squeezed them.  Her big tits
pushed forward raising the halter top, exposing the bottom half of her
mounds.  You could just see her aroarus peeking through.  Leaning forward
she gave the camera a sensuous O and ran her tongue wickedly around her
lips.

   Jim's eyes bulged in surprise.  Lori wasn't bullshiting about doing a
strip.  She'd practiced plenty.  Her movements were smooth, sure and
utterly captivating.  Jim took another swig and relaxed watching in ernest.
Lori was gone.  Drunk on Jack and stoned on sexual excitement she pranced
and danced the lewdest she ever done, eyes glued to the monitor.

   Striating up she sucked her stomach in and ran her hand down inside her
shorts.  Thrusting her hips out, her middle finger was shown clearly to be
buried in her hole.

   `Mnnnnn,' Lori moaned at the camera.

   Pulling her hand out she slid the obviously wet finger into her mouth.
Jim's eyes bulged anew.  Godamn bitch was one hot camera whore.  Lori
grabbed the sides of her halter-top and pulled back, trusting her chest out
at the same time.  Lori's nipples looked like they were going to slice
through the material it was stretched so tightly around her tits.  Licking
her lips Lori smiled luridly and pulled the halter upwards slowly.  When
she pulled up to her nipples they drug with it stretching.  First one then
the other sprang free with a pop that made her tits quiver.  Jim stared at
her hypnotically giggling mounds.

   Lori pulled the top back down and pranced a couple more minutes pulling
the top up more and more and finally shedding it completely.  Grabbing her
tits she kneaded and groped her mounds.  For several minutes they got her
full attention.

   Pushing out her hips Lori planted a wicket smile on her pretty face and
unbuttoned her shorts.  Taking the zipper she slowly pulled it down licking
her lips the whole time.

   Bending slightly Lori grabbed the sides of the shorts and began rotating
her ass to the beat.  On every forward stroke Lori pushed her shorts down a
little.  Jim was utterly captivated as her young ass came slowly into view.
Bending over Lori brought them to her feet and stepped out.  Putting one
hand on her hip for leverage she ran the other up the inside of her leg as
she straitened.  When it reached her pussy she buried it into her cunt.

   `Ooooooo,' Lori moaned.  Taking her hand out she turned side ways and
backed up to the bottom of the bed and plopped down, Climbing backwards
onto the bed, Lori propped herself up with her arms spreading her legs. 
Trusting her ass off the bed she luridly displayed her wet pussy for the
camera, Grinding her ass the whole time.  Easing shoulders onto the bed
Lori ran one hand to her cunt and began running circles around it with her
finger.

   Grabbing her ass cheek firmly from underneath with her free hand Lori
lowered her ass onto her arm and began running her finger up and down her
slit.  Soon moans of passion filled the room.  Unable to contain herself
Lori Jammed her finger all the way up her cunt.

   `Awwwww,' Lori half-screamed.  Slowly Lori ran her finger in and out of
her cunt.  It slid easily well lubricated and soon she was pumping quickly
towards orgasm, moaning in passion.  Jim loved the view.  Lori legs spread
wide, her tender young cunt being finger fucked furiously.  Her face was
hidden from view but her tits stood high and proud, giggling as she humped.
nipples taught and hard.  Jim stood up and grabbed Lori's hand, pulled it
out of her pussy and held it.

   `O no you don't cunt.'

   Lori groaned in utter frustration as her tried to no avail to wiggle her
hand free and return it to her eager pussy.  Failing she wiggled the free
hand upwards towards her juicy cunt.  Jim pushed down with his free hand
pinning it to the bed.

   `Please Jim.  Pleassseeee.' Lori begged unashamedly.

   `What does my bitch want fucked.'

   Lori nodded her head.  `Fuck me!  Fuck your bitch.  Fuck me hard!!

   Well get on your hands and knees facing the camera and I'll give you a
little.' Jim said letting her go.  Lori scampered onto all fours and stuck
her tender ass up in the air.  Jim took his good old time shucking his
cloths.  Impatient Lori wiggled and ground her ass, trying to tease him
into hurrying.

   Climbing onto the bed Jim beheld a wondrous site.  Lori's firm but
tender young ass cheeks were spread wide as possible in this position. 
Lori's pussy was glistening wet and was engorged and throbbing.  Her
asshole was pink and puckered innocently unaware of its fate tonight. 
She'd be moaning but not in passion Jim thought luridly.  But wait maybe he
could get her going.  The bitch was a red-hot jalapena right now.  It was
possible.  A plan quickly formed, which sent Jim's heart pounding.

   He was going to make her beg for him to fuck her ass!!!!!!

   Lori wiggled her ass in anticipation and shafted at the delay.

   `Do it Jim.  Fuck your bitch.'

   Jim grinned and mounted her his prick at her door.  Lori gasped at the
touch of his cock and she moaned and wiggled her ass to try to capture it.
Jim slapped her on the ass and growled.  `Keep still you horny slut, you'll
get it as I please.'

   Lori yelped in pain but froze her ass in place.  Jim pushed his cock
slowly into her cunt just popping through.

   `Awwww.' Lori groaned in pleasure.  She thrust her ass back.  Jim
quickly pulled back and out, slapped her ass harder.

   Lori yelped again and realized she better keep still.

   `Now what are you cunt.' Jim asked.

   `Your bitch,' Lori gushed.  Nor caring about her dignity.

   `Now are you going to keep your whore ass still or am I going to have to
tan your hide.'

   `No, please don't I'll be a good bitch Jim.  I promise.' Lori continued
sounding sincere.  Jim put his cock back and pushed in slowly, a little
further this time.  Lori shook with excitement but kept still.  Jim started
a slow cunt tease with his cock.  Pulling it out he would run it steady in
just a little further each time into Lori's juicy cunt.  Lori panted in
ecstasy.  Her cunt massaged and puckered Jim's prick desperately trying to
draw it in.

   `Ooooo Jim I can't stand it.  Fuck ME.' Lori gasped.

   `Little slut wants this cock bad.' Jim teased.

   Lori moaned in frustration still not daring to move figuring it would
entice a painful slap.  Which she would take but he would probably start
her all over again on the road to an orgasm.  Thinking her only chance lay
in begging she started unashamedly.

   `Ooooo!  Fuck your whore bitch!  Please fuck me!  Fuck me hard!  Fuck me
anyway you want just please fuck me hard like the slut that I am.' Lori
moaned.

   `Anyway I want?  Jim countered.

   `Yes please!  I'll do anything, just Fuck me hard.'

   `Ok you talked me into it.' Jim smiled to himself and rammed his cock
into her tender young cunt as hard as he could forcing Lori's chest onto
the bed her head burying into the mattress.

   `Awwwww!!!!!!' a muffled scream of ecstasy ensued.  Jim bent over and
placed his lips next to her ear.

   `OK slut the "anyway" I want it, is up your whore ass.' Jim whispered.

   Lori's heart froze.  `Yo....  You...  Yourrr going to fuck my ass.' Lori
finally managed barely audible.

   `No, you're going to fuck my dick with your slut ass.' Jim whispered
wiggling his ass, pushing his prick against Lori's tight cunt walls.  Lori
shook with fear and excitement.

   `Nooo!!!' Lori moaned.

   `O yes.  Another guy got your cherry but I've got first dibs on your
virgin ass.  And you're going to beg for it...  Convincingly too.' Jim
started teasing her cunt with his cock again.  Lori shivered with
excitement.

   `Please Jim fuck my pussy.' Lori moaned, squeezing his cock with her
cunt trying to snag him.

   `No dice bitch.  I'm taking your cherry ass tonight.' Lori shook again.
`Now you have a choice.  Lube up my cock and your ass and beg for it.  When
I'm satisfied with your performance I'll let you impale your self with it.
Or I'll dry fuck it hard.' Jim whispered into her ear.

   The thought of being dry fucked up her ass sent lighting bolts of fear
through Lori's body.  `Ok I'll perform Jim.  Please don't do me dry.' Lori
begged in earnest.  Jim pulled his cock out and reached under the bed for
the KY he'd stashed.  Squeezing some on his prick he put his cock between
her legs he whispered into her ear.

   `Reach you hands back and work it in real good, you don't want it to rub
off.' Lori managed to smear it all over his pick.  `Now you better rub it
around, and in your asshole cause I'm going to fuck your cunt first so it
will need it.  Lori pussy sprang back to life on this information, even as
her mind revolted.  Stick her finger into her asshole!!!  Never!

   `No....' Lori moaned.

   `Now Lori.' Jim whispered with that quiet voice she feared.  `This is
your last chance.  Perform good and with out hesitation or I'll wipe this
goo off my cock and fuck you harder than the other night.'

   Lori's heart skipped two beats.  Jim didn't wait for a reply.  He
straitened up and pulled his cock out.  Lori jumped when he squeezed the KY
directly onto her puckered asshole.  Figuring the jig was up and she'd
better put out Lori reached around and over her ass and began rubbing the
jelly around her asshole.  `Inside too bitch.  Work it in good whore' Jim
commanded.

   Lori flushed with shame.  Her face was twisted sideways from reaching
back so far and her eyes were drawn involuntarily to the monitor.  Her eyes
locked onto the back camera just as her finger pushed into her asshole.

   `Awww Lori moaned with shame at the dirty sight.  Slowly she worked her
finger around.  t was tough as her bunghole was tight as a drum.  Trying to
get as much jelly into her rectum as possible, she pulled out and pushed in
more.  Realizing the sooner she finished the sooner Jim's prick would
replace her finger she took her time.

   `Perform for the camera Lori.' Jim said.  Lori had never been so
ashamed. Gathering all her will, Lori put a look of passion on her face and
worked her finger in and out of her hole.  Her eyes locked on the monitor
in morbid fascination.  She was still half drunk and watched in a sort of
out of body way as the girl moaned in apparent passion as she worked her
finger in and out of her asshole.  This just couldn't be Lori Patterson.

   Jim scooted up and placed his cock at her cunt door.  Shivers of fear
and excitement ran through her body at its touch.  I'm going to get
assfucked before it's all over.

   `Keep working your ass Lori.' Jim growled, doing his cunt tease with his
cock.

   `It needs loosening up real good.' Jim gloated.  Lori caught the tone
and cringed.  Jim's dick was sending to the moon and her ass didn't feel to
bad either.  The initial panic of something foreign needing to be expelled
had subsided and a warm fullness had replaced it.  Lori began to work her
bunghole in earnest.  Soon Lori was moaning in real ecstasy.  Jim slow
fucked her for a good while and gloated in glee as the lurid sight.

   I'm going to take her ass and do it right, Jim thought.  `How you like
to change places Lori?  My prick with your finger.'

   Lori jumped with adrenaline.  It was time.  `Aww Aww OK.' Lori managed.

   `Not very good.' Jim countered.  `Beg better slut.  I'll let you push
your whore ass onto my cock when I'm satisfied'

   Lori resisted Jim's cunt tease for a minute and broke down.

   `Fuck my ass Jim.' Lori gushed shamed bitterly at her bodies betrayal.
Jim remained silent, slowly taking her pussy.

   `Come on.  Fuck me.  Fuck my ass.' Lori managed with more feeling.  Jim
slow fucked in silence, driving Lori crazy

   `Fuck me I need it.' Lori continued even better.

   `Why.' Jim countered.

   `Cause I'm a bitch Lori moaned tossing her head, working her finger
faster.  Jim stayed quiet.  Lori squirmed and finger fucked her ass and
began begging in earnest.

   `Fuck me.....  I need it.....  I'm a whore.....  A ass whore.....  Come
on fuck me......  My tramp ass needs it bad.' Lori begged, squirming in
passion.

   Jim let her beg for awhile till she was completely gone and withdrew his
cock.  Lori screamed in frustration.  Jim ignored her and pulled one knee
up for good camera position.  Going to get it all on tape, Jim gloated.

   `Get up on all fours and get your slimy finger out of your ass hole and
all the way into your cunt, whore.' Jim commanded.' Lori cringed but
complied reaching underneath this time.  As her finger found bottom she let
out a satisfied sigh as her hand mashed her clit.  Jim didn't give her a
chance to revel in the feeling.  Placing his cock head against her puckered
bunghole Jim commanded.

   `Lori your going to fuck your ass onto my cock with one fell swoop.  You
can go as slow as you want but if you stop I'll impale you with one hard
stroke.' Jim warned.

   Lori shivered in fearful anticipation.  In the monitor she could see his
cockhead pressing against her puckered bunghole, her finger buried in her
cunt.  He's not even going to take me, he's going to make my whore ass do
it.  Lori's pussy dripped at the thought.  Bracing herself Lori pushed to
no avail.  There was no room with her finger in her cunt.

   `Want me to do it?' Jim inquired.

   `Nooo, please let me.' Lori wailed.

   `Let you want?

   `Let me fuck my whore ass onto you cock?' Lori begged.

   `Get to it bitch.' Jim commanded.

   Lori took her finger out of her cunt with regret.  Grabbing the bed
sheets with both hands Lori pushed as hard as she could.  After a strong
fight from her bunghole it surrendered And Jim's prick popped about an inch
into her ass.

   `Aeeeeee!!!!' Lori wailed.  Some how she managed to get another inch
inside her before her chest collapsed onto the bed, burying her face into
the sheets.  Jim grabbed her ass-checks and kept her on his cock.  Lori had
never felt such pain.  Without the finger workout she would have been spilt
like firewood.  As it was, her ass was filled with searing heat.  Jim
heartbeat was like a hammer forcing blood into his constricted arteries. 
Her ass throbbed with pain at every beat.  A cold terror ripped through the
pain.

   I stopped.  Lori thought in panic.  Jim read her vibes and said.

   `Don't worry slut.  I'm sure you're whore ass will work it all the way
on in due time.  Concentrate on relaxing and get back up when you're ready.
Lori sobbed in relief.  She could have kissed the ground he walked on right
now.  Thank god he was showing mercy.  Jim's major reasoning had not to do
with Lori's mercy but his own.  Lori's ass had him in a stone cold vice. 
"God damn!!!" Jim thought.  "Fucking bunghole is tight.  I'm guaranteed ass
cherry popper on this bitch."

   Lori slowly forced herself to relax.  It was the hardest thing she ever
did, subjecting her body to accept this painful intruder into her guts but
it was worth the effort.  Her ass still screamed with pain but it was a
dull throb now.  It almost felt good compared to before.  Just relax she
thought desperately and you can do this.  After a good while Jim began to
move around a little, Impatient.  Lori fought back the panic took a deep
breath.

   `Hold on here it comes,' she breathed.  Talking to reassure herself. 
Raising up onto all fours Lori relaxed completely and pushed her ass slowly
all the way back onto Jim's swollen member.

   `OOOOOOOOOO.....GGGGGooooodd' Lori moaned, bottoming out.  She collapsed
onto the bed again and Jim held the ass tight.

   `O God!  O God!  O God!' Lori moaned over and over.  She lay there,
asshole puckering, trying to relax.  After a while sensations from Jim's
balls rubbing her cunt lips made it through her murky brain.

   "O God I'm wet and horny!' Lori gasped.  "What a cheap slut." She
thought and the dirtiness of it all made her cunt quiver anew.  Lori began
to fight the feelings, desperately trying to fend off the final assault on
her dignity.  I can't do this she thought in a panic.  If I like this I'm a
ho-bitch for sure.  Inadvertently her ass flexed trying to expel the
intruder.

   Searing pain engulfed her, taking her breath away.  Lori fought to relax
again.  Her self-preservation told her life was more important than her
dignity.  Lori laid there with her brain searching for a answer.  I've got
to let myself go, she thought.  If I like it the pain won't be as bad and I
won't care as much.  Choking off a sob Lori reached back and started
rubbing her cunt slowly.

   Lori flushed, more humiliated than she could ever imagined when her cunt
sprang to life, juicing freely.

   `Anal slut' Prude screamed.

   `Am not.  He's making me do it.' Lori shot back

   `Yea but your dripping wet.  Just look at the monitor.'

   Lori looked up and her pussy quivered at the filthy sight of her fingers
rubbing her juicy cunt with Jim's dick buried in her ass.  Lori's rubbed
her cunt harder.

   `See!' Prude yelled.

   `I can't help it.  I'm an anal slut now.' Lori returned, not caring. 
Pushing herself up on one hand, Lori took in a sharp breath as her steamy
tits were engulfed with cool air, nipples rock hard.

   `Ooooo.' Lori breathed.  Keeping her eye's glued to the monitor she
began to rock back and forth slowly.  Although painful at first her ass was
slowly adjusting and it was reduced to a dull throb.  Lori stared memorized
at the monitor as she slowly worked her ass up and down Jim's monster
prick, getting longer strokes every time.  She couldn't believe it.  Her
fingers were working her cunt shutting out of the pain with pleasure as her
ass took his manhood within her.  A felling of dirty full satisfaction
filled her asshole.  Lori started moaning in earnest.

   `Awww...' she gasped as her ass bottomed out.

   Jim stayed cool on the outside but was gloating with glee on the inside.
Lori Patterson!  Lori, Homecoming Queen, High and mighty snot nosed bitch
Patterson was riding his cock with her ass and juicing like a ripe tomato.
LORI ANAL SLUT PATTERSON!!!  Jim couldn't contain himself and trust
slightly into Lori ass she came back.

   `O God!' Lori exclaimed clenching her ass-cheeks not in agony but in
pleasure.  Encouraged Jim began thrusting slowly to her beat, slowly
picking up the pace and force.

   `Yea...' Lori moaned in ecstasy.

   `Yea what' Jim returned

   `Do me!'

   `Why'

   `Cause I'm a slut.' Lori gasped

   `What kind' Jim countered.

   `A anal slut.  A cocksucking whore!'

   Jim ran his cock hard into her tender ass holding her tight.

   `Ayeeeeee!!!!  Lori wailed arching her back.  Her face was contorted
with lust and her ponderous tits bounced.

   `DO MEEeeee!!!'

   Jim commenced to pound her ass.  Lori felt nothing but pleasure as her
young flexible asshole had stretched enough to accommodate his girth.  She
pounded back rubbing her cunt furiously.  Eyes glued to the monitor Lori
realized who the strange girl who was spewing filth from her mouth.

   It was her!  Lori Patterson!  Ass fucking anal slut Lori Patterson!!! 
The filthy thought sent her cunt even higher.  Was it possible to be so
horny you couldn't cum she thought.  Lori's heart panicked at the thought
of not cumming and she pounded even harder and rubbing her clitty for dear
life.

   `Do me harder Jim,' Lori begged

   `I'm a slut I need it Jim!, Do Me!....

   `Use me Jim!  Use my ass!...Do ME!!' Lori begged harder

   `I'm a tramp!...  Do Me!.......

   `Cum in my ass!!...  Do Me!!......

   Jim pounded Lori's ass like a sledge hammer.  He felt his balls tighten
ready to shoot and he picked up the pace ever faster.

   `Awwwgh.' Lori shrieked.  `Dooo Meee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'

   `Consider yourself DONE, you cheep FUCKING whore.' Jim grunted slamming
his Dick home and grabbing Lori hips, locking his prick deep inside her
bunghole.  His balls exploded blasting his seed deep inside her.

   Lori jammed her finger up her cunt and began to tremble.

   `Awwwggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!' Lori screamed arching her back,
tits bouncing.  The trembling from her cunt soon took over her whole body
and she collapsed onto the bed cumming intensely as Jim filled her with his
seed.  Lori sucked in a breath and was unable to use it to moan or scream.
She simply gasped as one long orgasm ripped through her body to her very
soul and she came and came.

   As soon as she had peaked and started to descend Jim pulled his prick
out and quickly pounded it back home, rubbing it hard against her finger,
sending her back to the top again.  Another long intense Orgasm ripped
through her, leaving her spent.  Jim held her for a minute afterwards and
slowly pulled his cock out of her abused bunghole.  The head caught on her
door and jammed.  With a grunt Jim yanked and his prick freed itself with
an audible pop!  Lori's asshole puckered uncontrollably with pain,
pleasure, joy and regret.

   Lori laid there getting her breath and body control back.  She should be
passed out but was oddly refreshed.  There was still plenty of booze in her
bloodstream.  Lori rolled onto her back and stretched out sexily, watching
Jim in a drunken wonder.  He was right, she liked being taken and taken
hard.  Jim contemplated her like something was left undone.  What else
could he possible do to her she wondered drunkenly?

   Jim got up and walked over and retrieved the bottle of Jack.  Standing
over a bowl he'd brought for this purpose he poured the contents liberally
over his prick, cleaning it with his hand.  Returning Jim put the bottle to
Lori lips and she drank greedily, her eyes gleaming in thanks.  Pulling the
bottle away Jim stood closer and brought his still rock hard prick over her
face.  Lori stared wonderfully up at his balls and dick.

   `Now Lori when I fucked you last week your mind came to be convinced
that I was your master.' Jim said, stating rather than questioning.  Lori
looked numbly and after a while nodded not being able to deny the truth. 
Now listen to your soul and tell me who it says your master is.'

   Lori gazed up at his throbbing manhood and knew the truth.  `Your dick.'
Lori finally managed, amazingly calm.

   `And what are you to it?' Jim inquired.

   Lori focused onto Jim's eyes and said with a simple certainty.  `It's
bitch.'

   `Then clean it off.  It's still dirty with your whore juices.' Jim
commanded.

   Lori quailed at the thought.  She couldn't do this disgusting act. 
Jim's dick smelled strongly of bourbon and fruit juice but her pungent
smell remained faintly.  But then she realized that not only could she do
this but had to do it.  She'd just been rutted.  Not made love to, or even
fucked but rutted like a bitch, which is what she was.  This was the final
act to show her place in life.  Lori reached out her tongue and tentatively
tasted Jim's balls knowing she wanted this.

   Her stomach wrenched at the taste but her mind and pussy loved it and
soon she was lapping in earnest.  Jim pulled his dick back and grabbed the
chair putting it in the chalk circle.  Returning he grabbed Lori by the
hair and growled.  `On your knees bitch and do the job right.'

   Lori willingly let Jim drag her over to the chair.  `Now perform whore.'
Jim demanded, when she was on her knees.  Lori didn't need any prodding. 
Smiling like a good whore Lori shot her tongue out and snaked it around
Jim's cock.  Studiously, Lori cleaned every inch and nook and cranny of
Jim's prick.  Jim's dick was tender and he fully expected it to subside. 
However Lori was so committed and eager, his dick soon stopped jumping with
every lick and started throbbing with lust.

   `Now you done fucked up Lori.' Jim said.  Lori shot him a look of
surprise.

   `Your such a slut he's ready for action again.' Jim replied.  Lori gave
him a look of relief and pride.  Stupid anal slut, thought Jim not
unkindly. Hell, He loved the new Lori.

   `Now were going to see just how good of a whore you really are.  It's
going to take a lot to get me off again.  Can my bitch do it?  Jim asked.

   Lori took her tongue off his prick and purred.  `Of course your bitch
can do it.  I'm a good slut.'

   Lori ran her tongue slowly around her O'ed mouth and smiled.  She was so
covered with sweat she looked like she'd just came out of the shower.  Her
beautiful eyes stood out big like a doe's as she batted her eyelids. 
Puckering her lips she put them on his dick head and snaked her tongue
around his tender tip.  Jim's dickhead should have screamed in agony but he
was stoned on booze, lust and power.

   `Suck me bitch, Suck me long, hard and deep.' Jim demanded.

   Lori impaled her mouth halfway on his pole.

   `Mmmmnnnnn.' Jim grunted.  `Good bitch.'

   Lori stupidly basked in his praise.  All this was making her hot.  She
reached down for her pussy but it screamed in tenderness when she made
contact.  Sighing inwardly Lori removed her hand and fully concentrated on
the blowjob.  Getting down on all fours, she tilted her head back and
started bobbing Jim's cock down her throat getting deeper with every
stroke.

   `Work it whore.  Swallow my cock whole.' Jim demanded.

   Lori complied and soon Jim's balls were slapping her chin.

   `Good work Lori.  Very good.  Your one fine cocksucking whore.' Jim
complimented her.  Lori didn't even cringe at his words.  The assfucking
had pushed her over the edge and make her a real slut.  She didn't even
need to be horny to like sucking his dick.  Fully enjoying herself Lori
worked her tongue over his dick with glee and she deep-throated him with
gusto.  Jim eyes bulged at the lewd site.  Lori was pounding her mouth onto
his cock trying to suck his dick right off.  Jim's balls tighten muck
sooner than he expected.  Grabbing her hair and welded her lips to his cock
hairs.

   `Fucking A right!!!!!!!!' Jim screamed as his prick exploded and he came
and came.  Or at least he thought.  Lori told him latter that after the
first gush very little came out, but his plumbing pumped like it was full.
Jim held her tight a long while as his prick jumped in aftershocks.  Lori
was turning red from lack of air, but didn't protest.  She was a bitch now,
He would do what he pleased with her.  Her comfort meant nothing, she
drunkenly thought.

   Jim realized her plight and released her hair.  Lori stayed still for a
moment not wanting to leave his beautiful cock.  Finally her body took over
and she pushed herself off his prick and collapsed on the floor, gasping
for dear life.  After a long while Lori tried to rise.  Her head swam with
the altitude change as she got to her knees.  Stating at Jim's prick she
did what she should have done long ago, She passed out cold.

   `I fucked her to death.' Jim worried himself.  Bending over he was
relieved to hear her breath coming strong and steady.  After recovering
somewhat he managed to get her onto the bed and left her to recover. 
Taking a shower he returned and picked her up and took her in for hers.

   `What.......' Lori stirred.

   `I'm giving you a bath girl.' Jim replied.

   Lori relaxed and remembered nothing more till she woke up in her bed the
next morning.

   Feedback: ColeCollins@comports.com

   A note on feedback.

   1 This is my first attempt at a story.  So please take it easy on me. 
If it wasn't for spell and grammar check, This story wouldn't be.

   2 Please don't send me hate mail.  I'll just ignore it.

   3 Please don't send requests for me to e-mail you chapters or such. 
They will be likewise ignored.

   Thanx

   Cole

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