“Finally,” sighed Hanna Cord out loud, “the last appointment of the day!” And it had been a long day, up at six, first appointment at 7:30, drive thirty miles through heavy traffic for her ten o’clock, well, it was enough to frazzle anyone! Just as she was about to get out of her new Lexus, her portable phone rang, “Hello,” she answered, “who is it!?!” “It’s me,” said a stern male voice on the other end of the line.” “Sir David,” Hanna replied softly, “how can I serve you!?!” His reply was swift and sure, “When you get into the building, go to the rest room and remove your panties, do you understand me?!?” “Yes,” she answered. “Also,” he continued, did you insert the small plastic object in you pussy as I asked you to?!?” “Again she replied, “Yes, I did it this morning before I left work.” “Do you know what it is,” he asked? “No,” she answered. Within five seconds of her last reply, the small object in her pussy suddenly sprang to life, vibrating with unusual intensity! She gasped out loud, and a small moan escaped her throat as the miniature vibrator sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body! She was brought back to reality when Sir David spoke again, “Hanna, when you meet your appointment, you will stand before him, lift your skirt, and ask him to orally satisfy you! “A wave of panic swept over Hanna, because her next appointment was not with a man at all, but with Laura Thomas, vice president in charge of procurement. Hanna gulped hard and begged, “Please, Sir David, my next appointment is with a female, and I’ve never met her before, and this is a new account, don’t make me do this, please!!!” The voice on the other end of the line suddenly turned hard with a touch of cruelty, and it said, “You dare question me, bitch, you better get in and do as you’re told, or you will live to regret it!!!” “And one more thing,” he continued on, “use your tape recorder, I want to hear everything, got it!?!” A shiver ran down her back, and she answered quietly, “Yes, master, I understand!”
Hanna sat in Laura Thomas’ outer office, while her secretary typed a letter and answered the phone. After about a ten minute wait, there was a buzz on the secretary’s desk, and she motioned Hanna to go on in to Laura’s private office. Hanna walked a little unsteadily, as the vibrator was doing a number on her now drooling slit! Laura Thomas came around her desk to meet Hanna, and she extended her hand and opined, “It’s nice to meet you, Hanna, I’ve heard so much about you from Ted Waters, out field rep, please, have a seat!” Hanna smoothed her skirt and settled down in the well stuffed chair that was situated in front of Laura’s large mahogany desk, while Laura leaned back in her chair, and waited for Hanna to begin her presentation. Sweat had by now popped out on Laura’s forehead, as she struggled to through her opening remarks, her mind instead on the incessant buzzing in her tight little pussy! As Hanna stumbled along, Laura could tell that Hanna was in distress, and she interrupted her to ask if she was all right. Her mind was now spinning out of control, and the order that her master had given her was now coming into focus! On wobbly legs, Hanna got to her feet, walked around the large desk, and stopped right next to Laura Thomas’ chair! Unsure of what was happening, Laura had a look of concern on her face, but certainly not one of fear, but before the seated woman could speak, and much to her total amazement, the thirty five year old sales woman, calmly lifted the hem of her skirt, and exposed her bare vagina, only a foot or so away from her face! “What’s going on here,” Laura stammered, have you lost your mind?!?” In a voice that was so soft it was barely audible, Hanna whispered, “P-p- please, I need it so badly, please take care of me with your mouth!”
Robert Richard Parker wheeled his new Caddy slowly down 42nd St., checking out the whores plying their trade to the middle aged white suburban men in their mini vans and station wagons. Bobby Dick, as he was know on the streets, was a pimp with a string of eight girls in his stable, all of them white, and all of them between eighteen and twenty. Most of the bitches were black or ‘Rican, so BD’s white stuff was a high priced commodity compared to the usual crap that sold for fifty bucks a pop! Down at the next corner he could see Jennifer, one of his top girls hopping out of a station wagon and retaking her place on the curb. He pulled the big Caddy over, rolled down the passenger side window, and waited for her to stick her head inside. “You doin’ good for me tonight, bitch,” he asked, when she came into ear shot?!? “Real good, Bobby,” she said excitedly, “I’ve got over three hundred so far!!!” She reached down inside her bra and pulled out a wad of bills to show him she was telling the truth. He took the cash out of her hand and motioned her to get back to work, and as she pulled away from the window she asked hopefully, “When can we get together, Bobby, I really miss being with you?!?” “Soon, baby, soon,” he answered impatiently, “I got business to attend to now, so get your ass back to work!!!” Jennifer smiled a little sadly, and watched as the big car accelerated into traffic.
On an average night Bobby Dick would take in over two thousand dollars, and although he had overhead, he cleared at least half what he took in. What he needed, however, was a new girl, because one of his bitches was about to turn nineteen, and he needed to replace her. He always wanted to make sure his whores looked young an fresh, because he was convinced they made more money in the long run! All of his girls were runaways, most from the Midwest, and most from broken homes, and while most of pimps tried to pick them up at the bus terminal, Bobby had always found that if he could get them maybe a week later, they were a lot more hungry and scared, and much easier to take advantage of! A few blocks over was a string of seedy run down bars and diners, just the place that someone with a belly full of hunger might gravitate to. He could always tell when he had a live one when a girl would just be hanging around the entrance to a cafe. He slowly drove past the swarm of bodies cruising the sidewalk, when he saw her, a thin white girl, walking slowly with her head down!
The plane was just about reaching cruising altitude as the entire traveling company of the Pro Skaters On Ice were settling into their seats for the long flight from Miami to Salt Lake City, when Lindsey teased her best friend, Allison, with, “You’ll never guess what I saw after the show last night!?!” “I dunno,” Allison replied, “what did you see last night after the show!?!” “Okay, Lindsey answered, “Of everyone in the show, show do you wanna fuck the most!?! “Shush,” Allison whispered angrily, “do you want everyone on the plane to hear you!?!” “Uh, sorry about that,” Lindsey replied brightly, “so, who is it, then!?!” “Well, I guess it would be Cary,” she said a little sourly, “but every time I even so much as hint that I’d like to see him socially, he always makes up some worthless excuse that he’s busy, blah, blah, blah, so what did you see Cary doing that would interest me!?!” “Are you sure you want to know,” Lindsey asked a little doubtfully?!? “My god,” Allison replied incredulously, “you saw him with someone didn’t you, holy maloney, who was it, do I know her!?!” “Not hardly,” Lindsey answered, “I don’t think you two have ever met!!!” “That idiot,” Allison moaned, “it was a groupie wasn’t it!?!” “Well, in a way,” Allison replied, in a way!!!
Alison kind of scrunched up her face a bit and asked slowly, “What do you mean by “in a way”, that has a a somewhat ominous tone to it!?!” “Maybe I should have just kept my mouth shut,” Lindsey exclaimed, “you’re getting a little excited about the whole thing!!!” “I am not,” Allison retorted, “it’s just that a grown man should know better than to have illicit sex with a woman he probably doesn’t even know, so if that makes me excited, well then I guess I am!!!” Neither one said word for a minute or so until Allison begged, “All right already, you got me all hot and bothered about it, so give, what did she look like, was she pretty!?!” “Uh, no, not exactly,” Lindsey said slowly, “it was more like, I don’t know……….” “Couldn’t see her face, huh,” Allison replied, “well I’ll bet she was real pretty since Cary could have his pick of the litter so to speak!!” Lindsey slowly shook her head from side to side, while not quite sure how to phrase it, which of course was driving Allison right up the proverbial wall, “Good grief, girl, spit it out, you’re having a really hard time telling me something, so why don’t you just spit it out already!?!”
Kevin always knew that he was different, even as a young child he knew. Girls just never interested him for anything more than as playmates or casual friends, and while he liked girls all right, it was just quite not like the other guys did. He always knew that he was probably gay, but when you’re young you don’t really understand all the feelings and emotions that well up inside of you as you grow to adulthood. Showing affection??? Now that was something that Kevin couldn’t even comprehend trying in his small middle class mid western town, besides, who would he show that affection to? For all he knew he was the only gay kid in his whole school, and no one suspected that he was queer, and he wasn’t about to come out when he felt that even his parents wouldn’t understand, so feeling lonely was just something he had gotten used to. He was certainly looking forward to his first year at State U., feeling sure that at least there he would find others in the same boat as he!!!
The first weeks of college life were hectic to say the least, what with twenty five thousand students in one place was overwhelming as well as exhilarating! This was the first time Kevin had ever been on his own for any length of time, but he easily settled into a comfortable routine and even began to make a few friends in his classes as well as in his dormitory. His roommate, Tom, was a freshman from Chicago, so many nights were spent telling each other of life in each other’s home town. Kevin had to admit that Tom’s stories were much more interesting than his own as Tom seemed to have plenty of tales to tell about the girls he had been with and the wild sex they had together. Luckily for him, Tom didn’t really try to pry into Kevin’s personal background so Kevin didn’t even have to lie about exploits with the opposite sex!
The nylon felt smooth and soft in his hand, but Eric still couldn’t decide whether he should get the white or pink ones. He really wanted to surprise Jack, because he had a real weakness for a cock in tight nylon, and just thinking about having Jack run his hands over the front of his “pretties” caused Eric’s penis to thicken! Dropping the white panties back into the display case, Eric kept the pink ones and headed off to the sales desk.
When he arrived at the apartment, his nostrils were filled with the aroma of supper cooking on the stove, and when he entered the kitchen, he found Jack hard at work trying to coordinate the various dishes he was preparing. “Smells yummy,” Eric said, taking his room mate by surprise! Jack spun around and replied, “Well I thought I’d take a turn at dinner for once, beef stroganoff, fresh green beans, and a German chocolate cake!” “Sounds great,” answered Eric, “I’m starved, let’s eat!” Both men filled their plates and sat down at the dining room table to enjoy their meal and give each other an accounting of how their days went. After Jack had given Eric a blow by blow of his afternoon in the court room, Eric related his day’s adventures, leaving out his stop at the lingerie shop. After doing up the dishes, they both settled down on the couch to watch a little television, occasionally kissing an cuddling as young lovers do. After a particularly long passionate kiss, Eric whispered hotly into Jack’s ear, “I made a stop at Georgia’s on the way home from work, do you wanna see what I bought!?!” His cock already hard from the half hour of foreplay, Jack could barely croak a reply, but it was obvious that he was dying to see what Eric had purchased for him! Standing up in front of his lover, Eric thrust his pelvis forward and said softly, “Take them off for me, hon,” so with trembling fingers, Jack hurriedly unbuckled Eric’s belt, and then proceeded to slide down his zipper, finally tugging at the trousers until they slipped to the floor. What was left staring him in the face, was Eric’s hard penis encased in a pair of frilly lace pink panties! Jack groaned out loud and let his hands roam all over the front of Eric’s panty encase crotch, paying special attention to the seven inch piece of gristle that was trying to poke free from the flimsy nylon! “You like,” asked Eric mischievously!?! “Oh my god,” Jack moaned, “you always know just what I like!” “Rub your face on it,” ordered Eric, “feel my pecker with your cheeks!” “Mmmmmmmm, yes,” hummed Jack, while he slid his face all over the front of Eric’s panties! A large wet spot had appeared where Eric’s cock head ended, and Jack used his tongue on that, savoring the taste of the precious precum.
“I would like to propose a toast,” Dean Litton announced, “here’s to everyone who made last year one of the best in the history of our company, without all of you, none of this would have been possible!!!” “Hear, hear,” someone from the back of the room shouted, and another started singing the refrain from “For He’s A Jolly Good Fellow!”, which was followed by a standing ovation!!! “Thank you from the bottom of my heart,” Dean replied a little sheepishly, “now, let’s have some dessert so we can get down to some serious partying!!!” After another smattering of applause, Dean sat down and Marjorie, his wife of thirty three years, squeezed his hand and whispered, “That was a very nice speech, honey, I think everyone is having a wonderful time!!!” “Yeah,” he replied, “this is about the best company party we’ve ever had, but last year sales were terrific, so it should be a happy time!!!” Those words were to be far less than prophetic, as within a matter of seconds five men with automatic weapons slipped into the room and announced a hold up!!!
A man dressed in dark clothing and a black skit mask announced loudly, “If everyone shuts up and does as you’re told, nobody gets hurt, but if you give us even the slightest bit of grief, you’ll be shot before you can even say fucking boo, got it!?!” A low murmur passed through the crowd before Dean stood up and asked, “What do you want with us, we haven’t done anything to you!?!” “Now that’s a good question,” the man replied sarcastically, “but you’re wrong, you have done something to us, you all have stolen all our money, credit cards, and jewelry, and we just came here to get it back, does that answer your question!?!” Dean carefully turned to face his fellow captives and offered, “I think we’d better do as were told, I hope we can assume that after they get what they’re after they’ll leave us alone!!!” “Very nicely put,” the man in black replied, “now listen up everyone, my men are going pass among with open duffel bags, put all of your valuables in the bag and don’t try holding out on us, if we find that you haven’t been straight with us, you can expect to get it right in the fucking head!!!” It only took about five minutes for several of the ski masked covered robbers to pass through the crowd and collect all of their valuables, including the wedding rings!!! “Thank you for the wonderful evening, the masked man said gaily, “let’s do it again real soon, and by the way, I wouldn’t pay the hotel for the room rental, the security around here stinks!!! Just when it looked like it was all over, and almost as an after thought, the hooded leader grabbed Marjorie Litton by the arm and growled, “You’re coming with us, just to make sure nobody follows us, once were gone, we’ll drop you off somewhere safe!!!” Dean stood up and tried to stop them from taking his wife, but all he got for his trouble was the butt end of an M-16 rammed against the side of his skull!!!