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THE USUAL WARNINGS:
This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind. If you are
offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or unnatural
sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this type of
material is illegal where you are, don't read any further.
This is a fantasy. You will have to loosen your clench on
reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in which
physical acts and human responses are not limited to, nor
necessarily based in, reality. Some acts and responses in
this story may be physically impossible and/or
physiologically improbable.
Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful;
gorgeous, even. Gravity has not caused their breasts to
droop nor have wrinkles creased their unblemished faces.
The men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will. In
this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, morals,
or unwanted pregnancies; and guilt is a four-letter word.
But most important of all, no amount of strength of
character, courage of convictions or moral beliefs stand a
chance against an erotic stimulus. This can be as benign as
an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle or as stimulating as
a whipping on the genitals.
For those of you who didn’t understand the preceding
statements, GO AWAY!
This story is intended for the salacious entertainment of
consenting adults. Do not try to do any of the things
described in this story. You will injure yourself or your
partner. Or be arrested, or shot by her father....
If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY! This story will
burn your eyeballs and fry your brain.
If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited where
you are, GO AWAY!
By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility for any
disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure that results
from reading this story. If you don’t, GO AWAY!
You have been warned!
If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on a
<free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for it.
So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy the
story!....?
NightShade
Mr. Walter’s Helper
by NightShade
(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)
12/96, revised 6/99
Chapter 2
Over the next two weeks working in the basement with Elmer,
Suzy began to blossom. The scared waif turned into a
beautiful young girl. The girls he had contacted from
Cosmetics taught her how to apply basic make-up and she
began to practice on herself. The change in her appearance
was simply amazing. Her hair, now clean and cut in a simple
over-the-shoulder straight cut, was a deep chestnut brown
and bounced lightly as she made her way around the basement
studio. Her clothes still tended to be on the conservative
side, but he had a better idea of her figure, and it made
his prick itch and harden to think about the tight young
body hidden under those clothes.
He intentionally began assigning her tasks which made her
climb ladders and stretch out full-length, putting boxes on
the top shelves, or bending over tables and saw horses
facing away from him. Her pert young ass tantalized him
with the promise of fantastic curves. Her breasts
completely filled in the tops of the dresses she wore.
He had asked the clerks in Young Miss if they could tell him
anything, but she had been very modest in the dressing room
and they had not seen anything. They did tell him that her
bra size, 38 C, was rather tight on her, and that she didn’t
need one.
Elmer had even convinced the company nurse to examine Suzy
for her ‘employment physical.’ The nurse had never actually
given one before, but knew the basics, and, for Elmer, she
faked it. She had raised her eyebrows at his other request,
but seeing the direction he was headed with the naïve young
girl, gladly decided to help him.
The nurse had given Suzy a flat packet of tiny “vitamin”
pills to take each day. The pills, actually for birth
control, could be picked up from the nurse on the first of
every month - when she intended to get the gullible girl to
reveal a complete account of what Elmer had been up to with
her. The girl’s firm body had caused a particularly
familiar tingle in her own crotch that she hadn’t felt since
nursing school. This girl was one to watch.
Suzy had been acutely embarrassed at the thoroughness of the
exam, but had remained docile throughout, even with the
long, drawn out examination of her intimate parts. She,
too, had been aroused by the session, but didn’t know what
it was she was feeling. She eagerly agreed to take the
‘vitamins,’ and vowed to do so religiously.
Suzy was quickly learning about the advertising business,
but Elmer still checked her work. He had finally been able
to check out the stories about her and, if what he had heard
was true, he concluded that the real problems had been her
fucking supervisors. They seemed to have been too busy to
train her or supervise her. With her family connections, it
was assumed she knew more than she did, and she had been
given too much responsibility too soon. A recipe for
disaster.
Elmer was determined that that would not happen with this
job. He was beginning to form a deviously wicked plan in
the back of his mind, influenced mainly by his rock hard
cock, and he didn’t want to lose this girl or the
opportunity to fuck her tight ass. But he knew if anyone
saw the potential she had, they would snatch her away from
him. Stories would only keep those horny bastards away for
so long. He just wanted them to stay away long enough to
get into her pants.
That was why he instructed her to come to work in the old
frock similar to the one she first wore to his office. She
could change into the more fashionable work clothing in the
changing rooms at work. He further instructed her to arrive
at a time when most of the other employees had gone home,
and she was to come in a back door no one ever used. She
was to wear no make-up, either, until she got to work,
ostensibly so he could check on her progress. He also got
her a frumpy stocking cap to cover up her beautiful hair.
The reasons he gave to her for all this had been weak, but
Suzy accepted with her wide-eyed innocence even the most
bizarre instructions as being part of the job. In public,
she looked like a young homeless girl, unattractive to the
casual or serious observer, which suited Elmer perfectly.
And tonight, he thought, as he waited for Suzy to get to
work for the evening, he would start on the next step of the
campaign to seduce the young girl. Tonight he would begin
to urge her down the dirty little road that lead to his cock
and eventually to his other studio. The studio where he
took the “arty” photos.
“’Art’ my ass!,” he chuckled. “It’s porn, pure and
simple. But it is amazing how many young girls still bought
that ‘art’ shit.” Most of the prettier young girls that
worked throughout the store had succumbed to his camera at
one time or another. So had most of the older women, for
that matter. Elmer’s prick was definitely not particular
when it came to pussy. Even the nurse had done some
extremely racy poses for him, ending up wearing just her
nurse’s cap and a thermometer with only the tip of it
showing. It wasn’t in her mouth. With the photos he had of
those girls, he could get all kinds of cooperation for his
schemes.
Not that he needed to blackmail any of them. Most of those
girls were young and bored with their stale lives. Elmer
offered them a bit of excitement, something different, and
they jumped at it like drowning victims clung to driftwood.
Those girls lucky enough to be fucked by him once would do
anything for him, on the off chance he would fuck them
again. And again.
You wouldn’t know it to look at him, but Elmer had been
blessed with a whopper of a prick. Eleven inches when fully
aroused and, better yet, he knew how to use it. He wasn’t
particularly handsome. He had been described as a kind of a
cross between wimpy and rugged, but after a girl got a
glimpse of his cock, they never ever complained about his
looks. After the first time, he never had a problem getting
them back into bed whenever he wanted.
Like the two girls tonight. Both of them had agreed to this
‘special’ session, even though they didn’t know each other.
Both of them had posed for Elmer within the past six months,
and both had continued to fuck him whenever he had sent for
them ever since, even though one of the girls was engaged
and the other newly married. The sexy nude photo shoots
before each fuck session merely got everybody turned on.
Jane, the blonde, worked in Finance, but had been on
vacation when Suzy worked in that department. She was tall
and willowy, and had secretly always wanted to be a model.
Elmer had given her the opportunity, and she had been very
grateful. She had shown him just how grateful she was
several times and in many ways, in fact. Jane had flawless
tight skin that showed a perfect tan all year round, as she
kept regular appointments at the tanning salon and health
club.
The three tiny triangles of ivory white skin over her firm
tits and cunt outlined the shape of her minuscule bathing
suit. Somehow the contrast of those tan lines made her seem
sexier, more vulnerable, than if she had had an all-over
tan. Her husband always got turned on when she flashed
those soft ivory areas at him.
Jane’s husband worked as a trainer at the club she went to.
Elmer had met him once at a company party and was sure the
guy fucked around on Jane. Nothing he could put his finger
on or prove, but a guy senses these things. Perhaps it was
just a way to soothe his guilt at banging the guy’s wife.
Either way, Jane was willing to continue to pose for Elmer
occasionally, like tonight. After she had heard about it,
she was intrigued by his plan and agreed willingly to play
her part in the seduction of Suzy.
Not that she had anything against the young girl herself.
Jane had never even seen or met Suzy. But if she could
screw that old bitch, Mrs. Silver, in any way, she was for
it.
Beth, the other model for tonight, felt the same way about
the owner. No hard feelings for Suzy, she just had the
misfortune to have the wrong aunt.
Beth was a petite girl, 5’0”, with bright red hair. She
had been one of the girls to teach Suzy about make-up in
Cosmetics during the last two weeks. She had been astounded
at her ignorance of even basic hygiene and fashion, and had
giggled with the others behind Suzy’s back at some of the
things she said and did during the lessons. In her heart,
she kind of liked the young girl, but around her co-workers,
it was just too easy to gossip and make fun of Suzy. They
mimicked her voice and tried to tease her, but Suzy didn’t
even understand that they were being mean to her.
Beth had been engaged to her current boyfriend for about a
year, but had no plans to set an actual date. They were
living together in a small apartment downtown, and had sex
as often as possible. But it was never enough for Beth. He
was a fireman and worked all kinds of crazy hours. That
left Beth with a lot of free time, and pent up sexual
energy. She loved to do the modeling, especially the sexy
stuff, and ‘other work’ for Elmer whenever he asked. His
hints at a ‘special’ treat for tonight had started her pussy
dripping. He hadn’t been real clear, but Elmer always had
something fun going on. She had damp panties all day.
Both girls were looking forward to the evening. Both had
said they would be home late. Their men both knew enough
not to question it. Their women had taken to staying out
late once in a while, but they sure came home horny.
Neither wanted to know too much about what was going on.
The stage was set. The innocent lamb was about to walk into
the slaughterhouse.
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End of chapter
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