Cassie 12

"There, yes, go on and finger my bald cunt  baby, show me how you
like that wet piece, go on, play with my tight slit and shove a
couple in there, get in nice and filled, oh god that feels
good..."  Cassie's mom, Jill held up the hem of her white tight
sheer pull over jersey dress so he could stuff his face and
fingers up into her as she had one heel on the bed and the other
spread out so he could get access.  Jill ran her fingers through
the boy's hair, shoving his tongue and face up tighter on her
newly shaven swollen pussy lips.  She loved this part of her job,
this new position that she found herself in, the excitement and
benefits were nothing compared to what she had found out about
herself, the full realization that she existed for this, that she
had been working towards this for years but had no inkling this
was what she yearned for, this was the embodiment of what she had
needed and ached for, years of needless wanting and wondering,
this was what filled her, completed her.  She held her thigh as
she started to feel her cum start, then willed it back as the boy
sluiced his thick tongue up harder and came out to suck on her
clit again, leaving her panting hard, but still wanting more.
She eased the boy's face back and sat on the edge of the bed as
she kissed his lips and tasted her own cunt juice on his lips,
swirling around and sitting back and spreading wide as he again
leaned his face in and began to tongue fuck her as she laid back.

	At 31 Jill was gorgeous beyond belief, flawless skin, blue eyes,
jet black hair, petite, but with a pair of 34 C tits, a slim
waist and a tight ass that was firm and taut.  Her legs were
sculpted from long runs in the mornings and her arms were flexed
from daily cardio workouts.  Her face though was the temptation
that preceded everything, high cheekbones, sparkling eyes and
lips that pouted in a natural inviting way, enticing and smooth,
her smile just a hint of mischief in them.  Men would stop and
stare as she walked in a conference room, in a restaurant, men
would stop speaking with their wives and look at her, in malls,
sales clerks would be beside themselves to help her.  She was so
outgoing and gregarious that everyone immediately felt as if they
knew her their whole lives and she came away so professional that
there was no doubt that she was just a harmless flirt but a drop
dead gorgeous one at that.  She'd just smile and bat her
eyelashes and act as if nothing at all was happening.  Besides
that, the huge diamond rock on her wedding finger said that she
was taken and that the guy was one of the luckiest bastards in
the world. Little did any of them know or realize that Jill was
something altogether different, and she had no plans on changing
anything soon.
Jill pulled the jersey dress up and off of herself, her perfect
tits and hard nipples strutting out as she laid back. She twisted
her nipples hard with both hands as she thrust down on the boy's
probing tongue.  "There, yes, there, keep that up, good.."  Jill
felt her first cum hit her and she gripped his shoulders hard as
her nails dug in, wanting to keep his mouth right on the spot he
was licking on then.  She rocked his face up and down getting the
motion of his tongue into her slit just right.  Because she
enjoyed it, didn't mean that she couldn't direct her own cum,
getting the boy to plunge in just at the right time, then she
felt the powerful quiver hit her and she moaned hard from her
inside and her cum crème leaked out over his chin and mouth and
the boy lapped at it in his eagerness.

The boy was a sixteen year old son of one of the German
Manufacturing Directors, one of the arms of her company, the law
firm was in-house and a small part of the overall structure of
the corporation. She had been brought to her to "introduce" him
to fucking, not just a vanilla sex session, to blatant hard
fucking and notably Jill had come highly recommended.  The boy
was not going to be seduced by some "Goldilocks" as he put it, to
be in "puppy love", he needed to know what a good whore could
provide and not some girl that just happens along.  Jill loved
every second of the seduction, as he came in, she did everything
to put him at ease and then showed him what a "complete cock
sucking whore" was, what she was.  She was the "corporation's
complete cock sucking whore" and she was eager to live up to her
reputation and salary that afforded her anything and everything
she had ever wished for. The fact that she was married, was just
a byproduct of what had gotten her here and had opened her eyes
to what she was inside, what she had yearned and needed since a
very young age.

She thought deliciously of that day when she was 12, the daughter
of construction foreman.  She often would pass his sites in the
small town as she walked home from school and if he saw her he
would swing her up high and hoist her on his shoulders, her skirt
riding up as her legs draped over his broad muscles and dangled
down his chest.  He would run with her on his shoulders,
pretending that she was flying up there.  As they ran and romped
her little panties would bunch and the knot of muscle on his neck
would protrude and rub up against her.  Lately she had liked
those runs more and more and the smell of his sweat mixed with
her wetness and she would nearly fall had she not held tight to
her daddy's neck and head.  She would actually pump harder as
they ran and she'd cajole him to run harder and faster, which he
always did.  He saw no evidence of anything beyond the sheer
enjoyment of her riding up high and laughing and moaning in fun.

One day she passed and peeked in looking for her father and while
she at first she didn't see him; she came farther into the yard.
In her small innocent voice she asked one of the crew, John, if
he was there.  John just laughed and said that he had gone to way
up north for concrete and probably would be gone for most the
afternoon, at least until 6 or so.  She looked around for a
moment and then went over to the construction shack and sat on
the steps, pouting.  John started to work but when he came back a
hour later she was still there.  "Jilly, you should get going
home, you're Daddy gone, he not going to be round."  John, though
saw that the little girl had by now, hoisted her skirt so that
her tiny little panties were clearly on display as she spread her
legs open, not really seeing anything wrong doing it.  But John,
a black man, had loved the sight, a little white girl with open
legs and a minuscule pair of white cotton panties on, had an
effect on him, a hard effect.  Try as he would to look away, he
did look and look hard.
"Daddy always gives me plane rides and I wanted a plane ride!"
She pouted and looked mournful.

"You mean that thing where he props you up and runs around, that
is the plane ride?"  He laughed, but still his eyes were
magnetically glued to her panties and how they molded her tiny
crack and stretched over them, barely hiding anything.

"Yeah, that's it." She scrunched her face up again and looked at
the road, thinking her Dad may come back that very moment.  John
thought a long moment, and then said to Jill.

"Jilly, tell you what, if I give you a "plane ride" will you go
straight home and not say nothing to no one?"  He stared at the
little girl as she spread out wider thinking, and John thought he
saw the puffy lips of her little pussy spill out her sides of her
panties.

Jill jumped up and ran up to him, hugging on his knee, her hands
nearly rubbing against his swelling cock in his jeans, her cheek
brushing it as she looked up at him.  "Yes, yes, yes!"  Jill held
out her hands to be hoisted up and when she splayed open over his
neck, she felt a bigger huge knot than where her father's was.
John was the foreman and he did more physical work so his muscles
were thicker.  Jill shoved up hard on his bulge and grasped his
neck to rub up and over it.  John knew immediately that the
little girl was getting wet as he felt a small trickle as her
panties shoved aside and her tiny cunt lips came in contact with
his skin.  His cock lifted hard and filled in his pants, knowing
this little white girl was getting her pussy rubbed up on his
neck muscle and that she and him enjoyed it.  "Ready?"  Jill
nodded yes. John then ran and hopped hard so that her little nub
rubbed up and down and hard on him and before long John felt the
stream of wetness easing down his neck and he could smell the
tangy cum juice leaking out and heard her moaning low in his ear
as he did as much as he could to thrust his neck knot back at her
cunt and then forward and back and around and around, and the
more he did the more she held tight and humped back at him, her
voice now a constant moan of release and pleasure as he slowed
then ran and tossed back at her pussy lips, his fingers coming up
once or twice to rub the back of his neck and feeling her bald
twat on his fingers and knuckles and pausing to pry open her hole
and sticking his finger out as he bucked so that she fell forward
onto it and it slid in and out a few times.  It was sticky wet
and tight and the panties had now been shoved completely aside as
he rubbed her bald fuck lips on his fingers, hearing her breathe
harder and harder as she thrust on his hand and yank at his neck
to keep them in her.  Finally John knew that it was somehow the
time to come to a slow stop and let her enjoy what had just
happened.  But then, she begged him on; do it again, a few more
times.  John knew that the rest of the crew was way out on the
far side of the site and he gave in, this time really riding her
but keeping both his hands up on the back of his neck and while
his knuckle from one hand caressed her clit, the other hand eased
into her parted slit and started to shove and thrust into her
virgin hole and he no longer made a pretense but bucked and
tossed her as he fingered her as far in as he could until she
humped back and was uttering nonsense words and her slick crème
started to come out, her hands just hanging on as she felt like a
thousand little explosions covered her body and she rubbed back
and forth with her little titties on his rough short hair and
felt the tingling in them as they stood up real hard.  She didn't
remember when he stopped to let her down, but he looked at her
with concern or fear and she her him tell her that maybe they
should get a water in the shack, something cool and she just
shook her head.  As she sat in the chair waiting for him to get
the glass of water, she pulled up her dress and felt herself
between her legs, she was really wet and tingly and didn't even
bother that John was there.  When he turned with the water, she
was clearly stroking her cunt and her drenched panties were
pulled aside.  John handed her the glass and said nothing as he
knelt down as she drank and pulled her panties down and off, then
leaned in and started to kiss and lick her and after awhile she
just leaned her head back and he went to work sucking her and
then sticking a finger far inside her and before long her body
was shaking all over and she felt like the luckiest girl in the
world.

From then on, when she asked her Daddy if he was going to go on
deliveries if she stopped by and he said yes, her and John would
spent time in the shack and she would be happy all day and night
long.  Before long she craved it.  His long black fingers loved
the inside of her panties and she often would bring an extra pair
to wear home, so John could keep the ones they got wet.  Before
long he had her kneeling on the chair so that she could learn how
to suck on a man, and to get his white crème out, John held her
head and showed her the best way to do it, so that he got the
most sensation and prolonged it until he'd blast his goo into her
mouth.  She loved the taste and looked forward to more.

As she got older the crew split up and moved on and Jill felt
that she had had a good experience but that she started to date
boys and then it was fine and eventually she married Michael and
they had a wonderful little girl, Cassie.  The past was the past
and she never thought much more on it.

Jill stood up and pushed the boy back on the bed, and his hard
thick cock stood up.  She left her heels on and backing up over
his head she lowered her pussy to inches from his face while
breathing hard and soft on his bobbing cock. "Like my cunt, like
how wet it is for you?" Jill reached back and parted her twat
lips so he could see closely how wet and pink she was.  "My cunt
is here just for you Royce, to do whatever you want with, to fuck
and suck and finger off, like that?"  Jill began to slide one,
then two fingers in her hole and then eased out her pussy sticky
strings to show him, coating his lips with it.  "Does that taste
good; my cunt juice, that sweet wet pussy that is going to milk
this cock of yours?" Jill opened her mouth and started to suck at
his rigid cock as he spread her twat with his fingers and started
to lap at her clit nub. Jill relished the feel of new cock and
new men touching her and fucking her body. She sank her throat
down the boy's cock and let her saliva drench his full balls as
he face fucked her.  He was shaking already and Jill let up some
savoring the enjoyable sensation he was giving to her clit.  She
looked back down at him through her tits and smiled.  "Yes God,
open my ass and stick a finger in my asshole Royce, make me as
nasty as I can be for you, there you go!"  She felt his finger
plunge in and out, while licking at her wet dripping cunt.  She
again began to lick him over the shaft and then leaned way down
and shoved her tongue up into his ass, while jacking up on his
pulsating cock rod with her hand.

Her legs tilted up and her heels pointed up on the side of his
head as he felt her tongue and rammed in two fingers in her
asshole, stretching her open.  "Fuck yes!"  She was groaning hard
now, loving the feel, but she had to have his hot hard cock in
her soon, he was going to cum and she wanted him in her before
then.  Holding his nuts, she eased up and pulled back from his
devouring tongue and fingers.  She then let her heel come off the
bed and continued to use her hand on him, yanked the day chair
around so that it faced the huge mirror.  She shook out her hair
and straightened her diamond collar and spread herself draped
over the back of the chair.
The boy stood and his cock was dripping saliva and pre cum and
he parted her splayed thighs wider in her up thrust position so
that her cunt hole was just level with his cock.  She looked back
at him in the mirror, and smiled her brightest smile.  "That's
the way Royce, fucking ram my tight fuck hole, shove it in and
pound that sweet tight cunt for me, it's all paid for, just for
you, just for you."  At that Royce held his shaft and started to
stuff in her firm load lips and all at once he shoved in hard and
deep and started to piston in and out of her, harder and harder
as he went.  Jill was already creaming out and her froth slid
along his young strong dick as he stuffed her as deep as he
could, seeing her pussy sheath extend in and out on his pole.  He
reached around and gripped her tits and yanked them out as hard
and far as he could, his other hand finding her asshole again and
stuffing two fingers knuckle deep.  Jill loved the feeling and
she looked completely in his eyes as he rode her, her moans
flowing out. For fifteen minutes the boy rammed in her, using
every muscle in his body to pack into her.  She drove him on
telling him what a great cock he had, how she was a slut that he
could use whenever he wanted, that she wanted him to grab her
hips and force himself in deeper and fuller, that she was nothing
but his cum whore.  Her red lips were so perfect as she spoke, it
was like hearing a princess that had become a porn starlet.
Looking back she could tell he was getting close and she looked
him right in the eyes and told him: "I want your jizz load all
over my face and in my mouth, I want to taste your cock crème
Royce, give it to me, just dump on me with your cock!!!"  Royce
finally pulled out and gripped his shaft as she turned and knelt
down, opening her mouth wide.  As she did Royce undid his grip
and a huge torrent of cock juice jet out, streaming over her hair
and face and then spurted a thick wad in her mouth and tongue.
Even with the load splashing over her face she still looked like
a innocent barely past her teen girl.  Royce staggered back
watching as Jill wiped the load from her face and licked it in
her mouth.  Soon he was out cold and she freshened up and left
him laying there.

It had started a year ago, at the law firm where she was close to
becoming a partner.  It wasn't until she had been working at the
company for four years that she got a new boss from the Atlanta
office.  He too, was black and his name was John.  Jill felt
wetness every day that she worked with him.  All of the past
about John and her Dad came flooding back to her.  Sometimes in
the middle of the day she would need to sneak in the bathroom and
finger herself off, just to get through the day. She was assigned
to a huge amount of cases but one in particular had intrigued
her, it was a case concerning a Greek subsidiary of a shipping
empire that they did business with, seemed they had floated past
international waters and when boarded had found everything in
order, except for over 60 percent of the crew turned out to be
underage girls and boys, which when sorted out, turned out to be
brought in and dropped off in different countries to act as child
whores.  Jill perked up at the fact that this company was run by
a well-known man that was in the public eye constantly.  Although
he denied involvement, the papers she had on the case seemed to
prove completely the opposite and she was one of the few to see
them. Actually he showed that he was a regular purveyor of the
young innocent girls and boys, getting a new fresh batch of them
for a week to a month at a time each time the shipment came in
port.    Jill planned a trip to New York to see her defendant the
coming month.  There shortly after started what she saw as her
"transformation" to being what she had yearned for, for so long.
After much haggling they were finally alone in his huge NY office
and while he was getting something from across the room, Jill
laid the papers in front of his chair on his desk.

When he came back, Jill let him find the papers on his own and
watched as he read in disbelief and then stood and glared at her.
 "What is this, where did you acquire these papers and photos?"
He was livid, looking down at her.  "Where did you get them?"
Jill just smiled her pearly whites and blue eyes sparkling at
him.

"Please sit down; I assure you that everything has been destroyed
except for these copies and the ones I have mailed to a safe
place."  She smirked a little out the corner of her mouth.
"These will be destroyed by you I would think and that I have the
last copies, I think that may be of some interest to you, shall
we say monetarily?" He still stood shocked; it was all there, he
would be destroyed.

Finally he said; "How much?"

"I think, three hundred million US dollars for the last copy."
Jill knew it was high but it was a small bit of his huge fortune.
He shuddered and then turned and away and went to the window,
looking out.  He got on his cell phone and spoke in Greek into
it.

Moments later there was a buzz, as he was still on the phone, and
Jill was forcibly grabbed from behind and a rag held to her mouth
until she passed out in the arms of the men behind her.

When she woke she was in a luxurious apartment high over the NY
skyline, her clothes gone but replaced with a sheer Lycra dress
and nothing else.  She got up and tried the door and found it
lock completely, she tried the phone and that was ripped out of
the wall.  She went to the window that was full length of the
wall and it was so high no one could possibly see her.   She
pounded on the door but it seemed so thick that she doubted that
even her knocks got through.  She went to the bathroom and looked
at herself and the dress seemed to cling so tight her tits and
cunt was easily seen through the material. She felt euphoric, as
if she was on something and as she looked she felt a tingling
that she knew from years before, in high school, the mellowing
tinge of Quaaludes, they were heaven and hell for her, they got
her so cock hungry that she wanted to expose herself and fuck
anything within reach when she took them, but gave her a
reputation of a whoring slut by everyone who heard about it.  It
was when she met her husband Richard that she finally quit using
them and settled into a normal conventional relationship.  She
tingled in her pussy and her tits were hard.  She felt down to
her slut hole and she was wet beyond belief.  She washed her face
and then took a shower, wanting to finger herself but resisting
with her whole body.  The wash cooled her and she returned to the
bed to think about how she was going to figure this out.  She was
hungry and her stomach growled as she lay there.  As she
remembered the scene, she knew that it was bad but that John and
Richard would be wondering about her and would get her out of
this.  She'd probably lose her job but she saw no other way but
to just get out of here and confess.  She fell asleep and
suddenly in the middle of the night, a speaker recessed in the
wall woke her with a thick hard laugh, "Get up!" The lights all
came on at once and the sound of raucous music spat out at her.
She awoke in a jerk and looked around.  "Well, you have your wish
I take it and now I have mine."  The voice was the Greek.  "You
must be famished by now; you have been out two days."  Jill
though two days, they really must be looking for me by now.  "I
want you to go to the bathroom and open the small drawer by the
left side.  If you plan on eating anything soon, you will do it."
 Jill quickly got up and stumbled to the drawer and saw that it
held a prescription bottle filled to the brim.  "You will take
one every four hours, do you understand, I can watch you and will
expect complete obedience to my request."  Jill opened and saw
that they were indeed Quaaludes that she was to take.  "NOW!"
Jill immediately took one out and swallowed it with water.
"Good! Your first meal will be served in the morning and I have a
guest coming at some point that will let you know what I expect."


Jill began to yell back at the voice and carrying on but soon
realized that the visitor had left and she fell back in bed and
fell off soon after, her cunt wet and tingling for a cock or
tongue or fingers and held her hand close thru the night until
she drifted off.

At what seemed early, the voice was back.  "Jill, another pill
and your morning meal will be served." She was still woozy from
the last one but reluctantly took another.  She was famished.
"Good." She tried to orient herself for the next half hour and
then the Quaalude took effect and again she was starting to feel
so wet and hot that she wondered at the doze but then the voice
called out. "If you will be so kind as to go to the toilet and
sit your meal will be brought in."  Jill did as she was told and
stepped in the bathroom, only to have the door slam shut and the
lock close.  She saw no one and she was startled by it. She sat
and slumped over, assuming her food would be brought in as she
was locked down.  "Thank you. Enjoy." Suddenly a shelf to the
right of her dropped down and as she sat and looked a huge hard
cock, 8 inches and gnarled moved through the opening.  "Enjoy,
this is your first course and will determine if you will be let
out to enjoy your more nutritious fare." Jill was in a daze from
the drug and she was slavering looking at the cock in front of
her, and knowing from the rich smells of the food that had been
set down and wafting in that she was left without a choice.
Jill reached for the cock and balls and began to devour them like
a cumslut that wanted to get a last load like she may never have
another.  As she mouthed and worked the hard cock she finger
fucked her cunt through two cums before she received a hard
furious blast of jizz over her face and her mouth that she
swallowed almost gratefully.  This ritual went on through each
mealtime, a different cock each time and each time as she was
frantic with heat, and tried to stick the cock in her twat, the
men withdrew until she was ordered on threat of no meal to use
her mouth as a cum hole.

On the sixth day when she emerged she was so startled that she
barely contained herself, there sitting in a ottoman chair was
John from the office, her boss.  The meal was laid out on the
table before him.  She was so use to being alone that she never
even wiped the men's cum off her mouth or face afterwards,
wanting so badly to get to eat.  When John saw her come out, she
had cum on her face and hair and spit had draped over her tits.
She ran to him and kneeled down to hug him in his suit and he
pulled her back, looking at her eyes, the jizz clearly still in
gobs on her hair and soaking in, her eyes dazed and wild.  Her
lips looked puffy and her nipples were hard and red from where
she had pulled on them.  "What have you done Jill? Are you
insane?"
Jill just blurted out, "Please, get me out of here, just take me
home, I know I have been bad; just take me away!"  She then fell
down sobbing.  She slumped down, her full breasts heaving.  Even
looking as bad as she did she still looked like a hot package,
her body was flawless, and John saw the daze and desire in her
eyes.  She let John help her up and he edged her to the meal that
had been laid out and Jill sat and began to devour the food,
tasting every morsel as she ate, little knowing that even the
food was tinged with the drug so that she got a even more rancor
itch in her body all the time, keeping her primed and horny.
John sat across from her and watched as she ate, not speaking.
Finally as she finished she looked at him. "I know how this looks
John but you have to understand."

John only looked at her and said that she should wash up, he'd
lay out some clothes and he'd take her home.  Jill felt so
relieved that she was shaking as she made her way to the bathroom
and stepped in the shower.  She washed her whole body, reliving
everything, each moment, so ashamed of what she did and had
tried.  She was certain that she had no job and God she
shuddered, she had to keep this from Michael, Cassie or he must
never ever find out about this!  That was Number One about this
degradation.  They could never know what had happened.

Jill felt the water wash her and she turned quickly once at some
noise, but it must have been John laying out something.  She
could care less, she just wanted a robe and a way out, once she
got back down off the drugs she'd get this asshole good, she'd
bury this Greek prick for a ton of cash.  She still felt the drug
course in her and still it brought on her flash of fuck
neediness, the welcome nastiness of the fact that there had been
cock meat every time in that hole for her, cock meat and jizz
load.  Jill let her hands caress her tits and eased her nipples
hard and around, then her hips and down to her fuck lips and her
clit.  Ummmm!!!!  Jill closed her eyes, she did have to admit
that some of that load cock was fucking hard and full of sperm
dump!  Even as she stood there, she began to feel her finger
slide in her twat and start to slide around, imaging herself on
her knees or trying to back up to the cock and try and impale her
cunt lips onto it, before being scolded and then again,
immediately yawing wide and force stuffing that cocks as hard and
tight as she could get in her mouth and throat, drooling out her
lips and using her fist as she jacked the men into her face and
mouth as they gave up the milky reward to her, she savoring the
taste and feel of the texture and amount.  Startled, Jill stopped
and straightened up and quickly shut off the water.  She stumbled
out of the shower and held herself up with palms on the sink
looking up at her image.  Finally she called to John, "John I
will be right out."  She grabbed the thick white robe and draped
it on and belted herself taut, merely noticing the clothes on the
toilet top for her, not even registering.  She whipped the door
open and went out.  "OK let's get out of here John; I will
explain it on the way home!"  She turned the corner in the room
and stopped dead in her tracks.  There was her boss, John, laying
on the bed with a 9 and a half huge thick black cock, draped over
his thigh, dribbling out pre-cum.

"Not so fast Jill!"  John now took his semi hard cock up and
started to ease it thicker and harder as she stood there.  "You
forgot to look at the clothes I left for you, now I think if you
think about it, it would be best you go back in and get yourself
dressed up."  Jill was taken back and thought that she was not
there, not with her boss, her black boss, pulling off on his huge
growing cock, this wasn't right.  "Yes Jill, we have some things
to talk about but I think when you come back, you may have to
just settle for listening for now."

"What, why..John.."

"Because after you come back dressed up for me and all clean and
gorgeous as the day you were on your wedding Jill, I will be
stuffing this hard black cock in your mouth and you need to hear
just exactly what you have done and what you will be expected to
do in order to 1.) Keep this from your family, your husband and
child, 2.)  keep yourself from going to jail, and 3.) what your
new expanded role in the company will be and the huge jump in
salary you will be receiving should you agree.  Now get that
tight cunt in there and get yourself read for me, understand????

Jill barely nodded and went back in the stall and started to get
herself ready, easing out another  pill from the drawer and
swallowing it gratefully.