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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


















(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)

Mr. Walter’s Helper

by NightShade

12/96

Chapter 20

Elmer dropped his camera and went over to Suzy.  He quickly 
untied her hands and started to move to her feet.  He stopped as 
her hands grabbed his legs and pulled his groin toward her face.

She grinned upside down at him as she awkwardly undid his pants 
and freed his still rock-hard cock.  She swiped along the 
underside of his prick with her tongue, ending by taking both of 
his balls into her mouth and sucking on them.  She rolled them 
gently around and around.  

Pulling him away she tipped her head all the way back.  Slowly 
she engulfed the head of his cock in her mouth and swallowed it 
until it bumped the back of her throat.  She sucked for a while 
and then spit him out.

“Elmer, did you enjoy the show?” she asked, staring straight at 
the evidence in front of her nose.

“Uh-huh”

“Pick up the whip.”  It was nestled securely between her 
breasts where Jane had dropped it.

He did.

“Beat me until you come,” she said.  Then, “Please?  As hard 
as you want.”

In answer he swatted at her stomach.

“OOOHHH YES!  Harder, lover.  On my titties!”

Elmer swatted the whip harder, and she squealed in pain and 
ecstasy.  She opened her mouth again and recaptured his cock.  
This time she kept the shaft in her mouth and swallowed.  When 
the head bumped into the tonsils, she relaxed her throat and 
swallowed again.  The large tip slipped easily down her throat in 
the position she was in.  It slipped all the way down until her 
nose knocked into his hairy sac.

Grabbing onto his hips, she urged him to move back and forth, 
fucking her face, jamming his cock down her throat.  He continued 
to lash her breasts, with each stroke becoming bolder and more 
confident that he was not injuring her.  The whipping stirred his 
blood.  Along with the incredible feeling of her deep-throating 
action on his prick, he was not going to last a long time.  

With his blood boiling, he shifted the aim of the whip.  Her 
splayed thighs were too tempting and he aimed a hard slash in 
between them.  The crop landed perfectly and split right down 
between her cunt lips.  

Suzy jammed his cock deep into her throat and sucked it for all 
she was worth.  The second well-placed stroke renewed her efforts 
and she was rewarded with a flood of jism in her throat.  She 
continued to suck until he deflated, even though she could not 
breathe.  The feeling of him in total control of her was 
exhilarating to her.  She held on to his cock as long as 
possible.

Finally, he pulled free of her and released her feet.  He helped 
her up and held her in his arms.  She snuggled in and cried 
softly.

Looking up at him after she had settled down, she asked, “Well?  
How was I?”

He held her tight and whispered to her ear alone, “Amazing.  
Absolutely amazing.”

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*

Prologue

The catalogue came out two weeks later.  No one in the Ad 
department wanted a thing to do with it and let the entire 
corporate ladder know that this was Elmer Walter’s project.  When 
the catalogue was a smashing success, the suits couldn’t scramble 
fast enough.

The sales of the department store lingerie went through the roof.  
Not surprisingly, most of the sales were to men.  Jane and Beth 
were minor celebrities in the store, and a major hit with their 
husbands (Beth had finally gotten married).  No one knew the 
identity of the other models, although the men who observed 
closely suspected that there were only three models: Jane, Beth 
and another one with a fantastic body.

The sales had gone so well that the store was able to expand from 
the local area to the regional, then to the state level and 
finally the national level.  Stores were popping up all over the 
nation, mostly on the basis of Suzy’s modeling.  Riding the wave 
of the newer sexier fashions, the store became very successful.

Suzy and Elmer had stayed out of the limelight as much as they 
could.  Her aunt didn’t even notice when she moved out of the 
garage apartment and eloped with Elmer.  It was not surprising 
when mean old Mrs. Silver died alone, rotting for a week in her 
big old house before the cleaning lady had the police break in to 
her bedroom.  A search of the will and important papers revealed 
that the store and all her possessions would go to her surviving 
relative(s), if any.

After an exhaustive search by the lawyers, Suzy was the only 
living relative found.  Suddenly, she and Elmer owned the booming 
department store chain.  Jane and Beth were immediately given 
substantial promotions that kept them in close proximity to both 
Elmer and Suzy.

Suzy came up with the idea to open a chain of novelty stores.  
“Sexy Suzy” stores popped up as fast as mushrooms after a rain.  
Everyone got to model for the new line of clothing, restraints, 
whips, and plastic ware.  Elmer got to put his eleven-inch prick 
on display, Beth and Jane got to model and role play as much as 
they needed.  Suzy even got to get revenge on Jane when Jane 
agreed to be tied over a Swedish horse.  The frenzied ‘69’ after 
that session buried all animosity between the two.  Suzy’s motto 
of not just showing the item but demonstrating it in use led to a 
huge market in video sales as well.  There was a constant need 
for new models and Elmer was seeing several today, by himself.  

Elmer sat alone in the big office.  Suzy had had to go to some 
funeral on her mother’s side of the family.  She had been due 
back last night but had called to say she would be delayed.  He 
missed her and he was horny.  A timid knock on the door passed 
his notice.  A second knock elicited a gruff, “Come in.”

A timid, shy girl kind of sneaked into the room, barely opening 
the door wide enough to get in.  She stood staring down at her 
sensible, but worn, shoes.  Elmer was dumbfounded.  It was deja 
vu - all over again.  Except for the dirty blonde hair, the girl 
was the carbon image of his Suzy.  He was still staring at her 
with his mouth open, when he heard a soft whisper behind him.

“I see you’ve met my step-niece.  Do you think ‘Mr. Walters’ 
would like to get to know her better?  I can think of several 
projects for her to work on around here.  Can’t you?”

He reached up and caressed her silky cheek.  “I think ‘Mr. 
Walters’ just wants to stay at home.  For ever.  I think young 
Mr. Bascome could use someone of her talents, though, don’t you 
think?”

Suzy melted at his admission of commitment to her and her alone.  
She had seen young Todd and his ‘Mr. Bascome’ and thought he was 
an excellent choice.  Her step-niece was in for a wonderful 
surprise when she finally came face to face with that hard piece 
of cock.  If she wanted to, of course.  

“I agree”

Elmer leaned back in his chair and took his wife onto his lap.  
Life was good.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

End of story

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