Big girl in spandex
Part 1
I strutted into Lingerie World and began to look through the support undergarment section, not sure what I wanted, or more to the point needed. I never imagined there were so many types of girdles, panty girdles, or support panties available for women and in some cases men. I must have looked confused, because all of a sudden a very attractive 5'5" well tanned woman with long curly platinum-blonde hair, big blue eyes, and a very overripe
38GG-30-36 figure, that her white knit turtleneck sweater, skintight gray spandex pants, and shiny black stiletto highheels seemed to emphasize a little too well, especially her generous bosom, came up to me, tape measure in a well manicured hand, complete with long shiny pink fingernails.
"Can I help you young lady?" The gorgeous young ultra buxom platinum-blonde asked me in a husky feminine voice.
"Yes." I blushed, because being only 19-years-old seemed to young to have to purchase panty girdles or other support underwear, but being on my own for the first time made this trip a necessary one. "I need a panty girdle and a bra or two."
"Well, let's measure you, to see what sizes you need." Trixie, the Assistant Manager, I saw the name plate on her tight, all too tight, white knit turtleneck sweater, suggested. "Why don't you lift your arms, so I can measure your bustline first, I must say you have a generous bosom."
I blushed while doing as she asked.
I am a big girl, not fat, but big boned. I stand 5'10" tall, have a pretty Barbie doll face, big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, high cheekbones, full pouty red lips, long wavy below the shoulder length fiery-red hair, and a very curvaceous 40EE-22-38 hourglass figure, that my red tank top, skintight faded blue jeans, and worn once white sneakers, hugged like a second skin. I blushed as she wrapped the tape just below my massive natural breasts. The women in my family are very buxom, too much so, I considered it a curse, imagine being a 36DD in 8th grade around horny young teenage boys. I became a 40EE by the time I was 17-years-old, and since I was a good athlete, especially in soccer, softball and swimming, which is my best sport, never looked fat, like other buxom girls, who seem to carry a few extra pounds and love handles on their bodies.
"My you are a big girl." Trixie smiled coyly. "40EE."
I remained quiet, as my full tummy rumbled, from the big lunch I consumed at Taco Bell just ten minutes earlier, it as a cold reminder that I needed to move my full bowels, it had been more than three days since my last one. The tape measure against my flared hips, and super trim waist, only added to my discomfort, I regretted the extra large cup of Diet Pepsi.
"I need to ask you to slide off your jeans and top." Trixie tried to hide her enthusiasm. "I want some accurate numbers."
I nervously stepped into the dressingroom and shed my sneakers and slid out of my tight jeans. I glanced at the full length mirrors and felt embarrassed, my white spandex high-cut panty was rather shoddy, a big golden-brown skid mark was very visible on the very worn seat, and the material was so thin, my clean shaven vulva was very noticeable as well. I pulled off my tank top, and realized my white sports bra had seen better days as well, my tiny, blood-red areolas poked through the thin white spandex material. I began to remember Aunt Jane's old, "Make sure you have on clean underwear in case you have to go to the hospital." remark, and was thankful I was in the right place to display shoddy undergarments.
Trixie double checked the tape measure, then wrapped it around my waist again. "Wow!" She exclaimed, as if she discovered gold! "You have a 22" waistline, most women would kill for such a tiny waistline, and your 38" hips give you that look."
"That look?" I asked, confused.
"You know, the look, like Jayne Mansfield, Marilyn Monroe." Trixie smiled. "It is back in agai, men want to see a little extra meat on a woman again, so modeling agencies are looking for new young faces. Have you ever though about modeling? You are very pretty, and have the perfect figure."
"I don't know about that." I blushed, feeling my insides doing all the wrong things, as I felt pressure on both my bladder and sphincter muscles all of a sudden! I just came here to buy a couple panty girdles and bras."
"Why the panty girdles?" Trixie looked over my lower body, a little too closely for my comfort. "You have a firm bottom and tiny waistline, panties work fine on you, you can even wear a thong without worry."
"I have to start a new job at Chordville Reality, and need to wear tight skirts, so want the smoother look." I informed the lingerie clerk, as if it were any of her business.
"On minute." Trixie went to the shelves behind us. "What colors."
"White, red, and a black one." I said. "I like red."
"And red likes you." Trixie smiled and handed me a white thigh length lycra panty girdle. "This one might be a little snug."
Snug was an understatement, I barely got it over my round bottom, and it took the extra air right out of my lungs! I looked in the mirror and was surprised at how it compressed my flat belly and added an inch to my round derriere, that was already too rotund. I posed a little, and ran my worn red fingernails across the smooth stretchy material, boy did it feel good, and made me feel sexy. Trixie handed me a pair of bright red 3" stiletto highheels, 9, my size.
I sat on the chair and removed my white ankle socks, then put on the highheels. I got up and walked around the back room. I couldn't resist the opportunity to look in a mirror, boy did my butt look great, the heels gave it a little extra lift. "Can I try on a bra, something a little racy, but with control." I smiled.
"Of course." Trixie was ahead of my and handed me a very lacy white bra, with nice soft cups. "Try this one, it will give your bosom a nice lift."
I removed my sports bra, well aware of Trixie's presence, but she was a fan of mine, so didn't mind her lustful glances. I put on the white Playtex 18 Hour Comfort bra, it felt wonderful, for once I had on a bra that was the right size! It lifted my already firm bosom nicely, yet compressed the giant orbs comfortably. I felt like a lingerie model as I pranced around the dressingroom.
The bell rang. "Another customer, be right back." Trixie rushed out of the dressingroom, and blasted a loud unladylike stinker just as she left the big room, that was also a storage area.
The pungent odor almost knocked me over, plus made my toilet needs that much more urgent. I hated to poop in strange bathrooms, especailly since I was a notorious toilet blocker, with my enormous turds, that tended to be extra firm and super thick.
"Don't do anything foolish and no one gets hurt!" A 5'8" well tanned beauty with big almond shaped brown eyes, long curly brown hair, that she tried to tuck under a nylon stocking that covered her pretty face as well, and a very voluptuous 45DD-27-41 hourglass figure, that her red leather pants, black knit sweater, and black knee high 3" highheeled boots hugged like a glove shoved the frightened ultra buxom blonde into the backroom with one black leather gloved hand, and held a pistol in the other. "Oh you are a looker, you should be a model Red."
"Please don't hurt us!" Trixie pleaded as warm yellow piss drenched her tight light gray spandex pants. "The money is in the cash register."
The gorgeous buxom brown eyed robber tossed me two white panty girdles and two wide white scarves. "Stuff one in your mouth, and the other in Blondie's."
I jammed the soft spandex undergarment in my luscious mouth, it was a tight fit and bulged out about an inch, but the wide white silk scarf pressed it close to my full red lips and prevented any coherent speech. I then jammed the other one in Trixie's open mouth, then wrapped the wide white silk scarf around her full pink lips, as she ripped out another loud pungent smelly fart. The robber tossed me a couple pairs of nude pantyhose and told me to bind the ultra buxom assistant manager. I tied her hands behind her back as she ripped out two more thunderous stinkers, then knelt down and wrapped he other pair around her pencil thin ankles, God how I was jealous of her lean, yet shapely legs, mine were well toned, but a little on the thick side around my calves and thighs, from hard farm work and sports. She let loose more than a fart just as I finished knotting the pantyhose around her nice ankles.
I was only a foot away from her plump bottom, when a very thick, warm, very odorous log oozed from her poopshoot and formed into a very large cantaloupe sized bulge around the seat of her snug light gray spandex pants, as another bulge appeared in the front! I don't know why, but I placed a hand between her well toned thighs and felt the ever growing poopload in her pants as her thick 10" circumcised penis got as hard as steel and her balls got as tight as a drum! Trixie was a crossdresser and a very passable one at that, only dropping hard turds in her pants excited her, a little too much, not that my hand between her legs helped keep the throbbing cock calm! She came in her piss soaked and poop filled, light gray spandex pants, that were already molded to her perfect body! In spite of being bound, gagged and having her lingerie shop robbed, she was able to climax in front of two strangers!
"Your turn, Red." The gorgeous robber gulped, as she ran a gloved hand across her pelvic area. "Hands behind your back."
I meekly placed my hands behind my back as she bound them together with a pair of white tights, then she knelt down and wrapped another pair around my highheeled ankles. I felt the urge to poop, so decided to pass some wind, to ease the pressure against my tight bumhole! I let loose more than a smelly fart, that sounded like a busted balloon though!
The robber was still behind me, tying my ankles together when a very solid, 3" in diameter, warm, steamy, odorous bronzed turd oozed from my tight, virgin bumhole, and forced the tight brand new white thigh length panty girdle to swell out prominently! I got so excited as the warm pliable poop gathered between my clean shaven pussy right up the long wide crack of my lovely ass and formed into an overripe melon sized blob, that caused me to climax uncontrollably! I didn't even care that two complete strangers were watching me, but everytime i drop a loaf in my pants, I get excited, and I poop in my pants often, too much, thus the shoddy panties and the need for more support undergarments, especially since I am not partial to strange toilets or public bathrooms! I began to pee while still having a very intense orgasm, the panty girdle in my luscious mouth prevented any loud screams of passion, as I not only had a wild climax, but added another thick steaming solid turd to my already too full new thigh length panty girdle! I thought the new undergarment would explode from the all too generous amount of very solid shiny bronzed crap in the seat, but for some strange reason the soft stretchy material went with the flow, literally!
The sexy robber patted my extra large effort with both of her gloved hands, then stood up slowly. She felt up my bra covered nipples, as I climaxed yet again, feeling the warm pliable smelly poop against my over active twat! She seemed happy that we were preoccupied with our accidents to resist or get in the way of her looting the lingerie shop of what little money was in the cash register, most women use credit cards like me, and a half dozen bags of lingerie, as well as some wigs.
All of a sudden the robber was no longer in the store, when she disappeared I don't remember. Trixie was in her own world, and even went as far as bumping into me, and came right in her messy light gray spandex pants! I hopped over to the chair and sat down. I had a very vigorous orgasm as the hard blob of pliable poop smashed between my legs and nice round buttcheeks! The last climax was so intense it took my breath away and wore me out! I sat on the chair legs stretched out and moaned through my panty girdle stuffed mouth, as Trixie boldly say on my lap!
She moaned loudly through her panty girdle packed mouth as the warm semi-solid golden-brown shit squished between her cheeks ansd gathered around her cock and tight balls! She came a third time, something no boyfriend of mine ever did, I was lucky to get his to cum once, but I only had three boyfriend and did it may-be a dozen times in my young life and ten of those fuckings were pure vanilla.
I tried to tell her to get off of me, so after about five minutes she did. I hopped to the phone, which by no means an easy task, since I am so top heavy, and with some effort got the phone off the hook and dialed 9-1-1. I got a sexual rush as I waited for help.
Ten minutes later Officer Raquel Lopez, a 5'6" a gorgeous olive skinned, rookie police officer with long auburn hair tied in a tight bun, big almond shaped brown eyes, and a very voluptuous 45DD-27-39 hourglass figure her tan knit riding breeches, shiny brown riding boots, and tan uniform shirt strained to contain, dashed into the very smelly backroom, pistol drawn! She checked the small room quickly, then went up to Trixie, who was still quite erect under her very messy light gray spandex pants.
An hour later the owner of Lingerie World, Mrs. Wanda Morton, a 48-year-old, 5'5" well tanned blue eyed beauty with curly frosted-blonde hair, and a very curvaceous, yet firm 40FF-30-40 hourglass figure, that her tight red spandex leotard, nude tights, and sneakers hugged like a second skin strutted into the still smelly shop. "Oh, Trixie, I hope you are alright!" She hugged the sexy crossdresser, in spite of the smelly stale bowel movement that was still in her once light gray spandex pants.
"Can I ask you a few questions Mrs. Morton?" Officer Lopez asked.
"You can get dressed now, Miss Hart." Officer Chad Brown, a very cute 21-year-old, 5'7" brown eyed rookie police officer with thick sandy hair, and a very well toned 180 pound frame that his tan knit uniform strained to contain, and from the bulge in the front of the tight riding breeches, he was a well endowed young man, told me as he emoved the full roll of film from the camera, evidence he needed to collect, although 48 pictures of me in my dirty underwear and in various stages of bondage seemed a little far fetched.
"Thank you." Was all I could muster.
I had a feeling there wasn't a shower around the lingerie shop. I slid my tight faded jeans over the messy thigh length panty girdle, the slid on my tank top. I carefully walked out of the shop, without really shopping, Trixie felt sorry for me so suggested the underwear I tried on was mine if I wanted it. I sat in my old red Ford Ranger, and drove to my new studio apartment and was aroused the entire trip as the cooled down very smelly poop squished between my well toned thighs.
I got out of the pickup truck and left the windows open to get rid of the powerful stench. I had a hundred yards to walk before I made it to the apartment door and hoped no one would notice the smell or brown stain in the rear of my tight faded jeans.
"Miss Hart!" The manager of Open Pines Apartments almost ran over to me holding some papers. "You never did your apartment inspection with me!"
Soon Mrs. Kathy Marx, a 41-year-old, 5'3" attractive widow with curly brunette hair, big doe like brown eyes and a compact, 34C-24-36 hourglass shape, that her tight white blouce, light blue knee length skirt, nude pantyhose, and practical black pumps, was beside me. "If you don't mind I would like to do this now, before your furniture shows up."
"If you don't mind." I turned a couple shades of red. "I have to clean-up. I was just involved in a robbery."
"Oh!" Kathy was stunned. "Were you at Lingerie World?"
"Yes." I confessed.
"Oh dear." Kathy got a whiff of me. "And you soiled yourself too."
"I was tied up and gagged." I replied, not sure why.
"Let me help you." The apartment manager opened the apartment door with her master key.
All of a sudden she was pulling off my tank top and undoing the buttons on my jeans.
"Mom!" The 18-year-old, cute as a button 5'4" curly brown haired daughter with big brown eyes, that her big wire rimmed glasses emphasized, and a well put together
35C-23-36 figure that her light green spandex one-piece bathingsuit looked painted on, walked right into my first floor studio apartment. "Of shit!" She noticed the mushy brown mess between my once panty girdle covered thighs.
"She was tied up and gagged." Kathy filled her adorable daughter in on the robbery.
Soon I was naked in the shower while the Marx girls were off and about the 125 apartment apartment complex in Chordville, population 13,069. I laid on the sleeping bag on the floor and rested. My second full day in the big town had been a busy and wild one.
Part 2
I sat behind the desk at the office, feeling quite the lady, my crisp white blouse, tight red knee length skirt, nude pantyhose, and of course my new white Playtex 18 Hour Comfort bra, and my skid marked white thigh length panty girdle underneath, it took two washings, but was clean enough and comfortable enough to wear, and boy did it feel really good against my body, gave me that professional look, plus with the right amount of make-up, my long wavy fiery-red hair tied in a tight bun, with two simple small gold earrings in my ears, only added to my new look, no longer the farm girl in t-shirts and jeans, but a secretary in a real estate office, and a busy one at that. I had met only three of the real estate agents, but it was only my third day at work, but Mr. Derek Waters, a 28-year-old, very handsome 6'1" former college football star, with thick brown hair, big baby blue eyes, and a still muscular 190 pound frame, that his tight jeans and polo shirt hugged just right, kept me very busy. I finished the last of the ten reports and contracts that afternoon, so slid on my red three inch stiletto highheels, that I had just bought the night before at Lingerie World, where I ordered two more bras and three panty girdles, since the robber had taken quite a bit of the stock on hand and knocked on Derek's office door.
"One minute Julie!" He panted, nervously. I hadn't seen him for almost six hours, and that was in the morning.
I waited at the door just as Darla Waters, the gorgeous 5'7" 31-year-old, blue eyed beauty with long curly strawberry-blonde hair, and a stunning 34DD-22-36 hourglass figure, her snug red sweater, extra tight white riding breeches, and shiny black riding boots hugged all too nicely, stormed into the office, so far I hadn't seen her anything but angry with her very handsome husband, since my inteview a month earlier. She shoved me aside and burst into the office! I was stunned with what was in front of me!
Derek sat in his desk chair wearing only a white Speedo bathingsuit, that showed off his thick 7" circumcised penis all too well, with his hands taped to the arms of the leather chair, and his ankles were also taped together with more black duct tape, with a wide black scarf around his neck! A 5'8" well tanned beauty with big almond shaped brown eyes, long curly brown hair, and a fabulous 45DD-27-41 hourglass figure her tight black spandex sports bra, tight red spandex pants, and 4" shiny black thigh high boots with bright red laces hugged her curves all too well, stood beside him with a sodden balled up panty in her well manicured hand! She looked familiar to me, but I just couldn't place her, she gave me a long hard stare as well.
"You bastard!" Darla screamed, very angry. "I have had enough of your affairs and kinky sex life!"
"But Darla, babe!" Derek pleaded, something he had to do for real at this point of his busy day. "Sweetheart!"
"You can discuss things with my lawyer in the morning." Darla was still very upset. "I'm surprised you haven't bedded down Red by now, or did you do her earlier today!"
I had a feeling the last comment was aimed at me. I kept quiet, although I was quite angry with her.
"Darla!" Dick Peters, a very goodlooking, 5'6", 25-year-old real estate agent, with big gray eyes, long thick wavy dirty-blonde hair, and a very fit 145 pound frame that his tight red spandex shorts, sweat soaked yellow t-shirt, and sneakers hugged nicely, complete with a prominent bulge in the front , grabbed the angry trophy wife and former model and college cheerleader, by her arn as she went into her pocketbook, that had a revolver inside of it, it fell on the floor, so I quickly grabbed it!
Derek wet his white skintight spandex swimsuit! Dick pushed Darla into his office and calmed her down, while the big busted brown haired beauty untied her client. Derek must have snuck her in his office while I was getting the mail and grabbing a bite to eat for lunch. There was something about the gorgeous escort, and from th way she looked me over she knew me too!
Ten minutes later Officer Lopez showed up. Dick called the police.
Soon the office was in order, and I was out of a job, Darla owned Chordville Reality. ironically Derek was still the manager and Dick was the hero of the day. I felt like crap as I drove home with only three days pay, no severance package or vacation pay.
I needed a job and fast, my savings was getting very low.
I grabbed a few newpapers from the corner market up the street from the apartment complex, and after stripping down to my comfortable white bra and thigh length panty girdle sat on the floor and looked through the 'help wanted' ads. I tore out ten that sounded good.
The next morning while wearing my tight white blouse, smart red knee length skirt, nude pantyhose, and 3" red stiletto highheels went out and filled out job applications, and got the cold shoulder from four places, hit on by two creepy guys, ignored by two more, and the polite putdown by the other two. I was frustrated, and hungry from all the walking and driving around Chordville and the outskirts. I pulled into a Wendy's and ate a double cheesburger and a biggie Diet Coke, while I looked across the street at a strip mall and noticed the busy shop called 'The Cat's Meow'.
Being nosy, drove across the street and noticed the 'Grand Opening' sign in front of the purple painted cinderblock building, and walked inside the shop. I was stunned to say the least! It was an erotic book and video shop.
I stood in awe as businessmen browsed through the narrow aisles, for DVDs, video tapes, books, magazines, sex toys, erotic clothing, and things I had no idea what they were or used for, and was afraid to ask. I slowly walked down the aisles, all too aware of the attention I was getting from the men in expensive and not so expensive suits. I ended up in the bondage section, and picked up an old copy of Bondage Life and began to look through it.
"Excuse me Miss." A very attractive 5'11", woman with nice olive skin, big almond shaped brown eyes, long curly copper-red hair, and a very nice 42DD-28-40 hourglass shape, that her tight gold spandex pants, snug black sweater and shiny black 3" stiletto highheels that made her the tallest person in the store, looked down at me, while I knelt down in front of the bondage magazines and a few paperbacks. "Can I help you find something, for a friend or perhaps yourself?"
I blushed with embarrassment. I wanted to crawl under a rock and hide, being caught red handed in a dirty bookstore. I must confess I expected the shop to be dirty, with an old fat man with a cigar behind the counter, and men with sunglasses wearing raincoats wandering around the aisles, but instead was standing in a very clean store that had bright white walls, and a midnight blue ceiling complete with stars and the moon painted on it, as well as a thick industrial steel gray carpet on the spacious floor, with a wide variety of shelves, glass counters and a few racks of erotic clothing in the corner, that had a red curtained doorway beside it. It was a snazzy place and huge.
"Oh, I am sorry, are you here about a modeling position?" The gorgeous buxom statuesque store manager was all of a sudden embarrassed. "Did you see our ad in the Chordville Cock."
The Chordville Cock was an underground newspaper where the dirty personal ads could be found.
"I would be interested in a position." I finally spoke up.
"Please follow me."
We went right through the red curtain and ended up in a plush livingroom, complete with a black leather couch, matching loveseat, leather chair, a long glass topped coffee table, big screen television set, and a wet bar in the corner of the light gray room with again the midnight blue ceiling, she sat beside me on he couch, very close beside me. I noticed the black curtain.
"So have you modeled before Julie?" Ruby Rouge finally asked after an introduction and small talk about Chordville.
I thought I had applied for a cashier or office job. I stood up and looked around the room, and went behind the black curtain, followed by the gorgeous brown eyed buxom beauty. There were four rooms, all about 10' x 10', that had a leather chair, small coffee table, a few adult magazines, and a boombox in the corner in each one, although the dark gray room had a leather whip, some rope, a red ballgag, some scarves, and a pair of handcuffs on the wall intead of the erotic paintings that were on the walls of the peach, pink, and light blue rooms.
I finally looked on the wall and saw the rules:
30 minutes - $40.00
45 minutes - $60.00
60 minutes - $100.00
No touching the models, and the better the tips the better the show. So live out a fantasy with a beautiful model and experience a climatic experience.
"How does this work?" I asked interested.
"Well you wait in the livingroom and wear something sexy, swimsuits, highheels, or leaotards work best." Ruby said. "Then go into the room and take the voucher, red is an hour, black is 45 minutes, and green is 30 minutes, they buy the voucher at the front counter, we keep that, you get 80% of your tips, and can make as much as $1,000.00 a night, most girls make about $1,500.00 a week."
I began to crunch numbers in my greedy mind. "What kind of hours would I have to work? And men won't touch me?"
"No touching at all." Ruby pointed to the sign. "Any problems see me."
"What would I do for say an hour then?"
"Some men just want to see you in different outfits, others want to talk dirty while they masterbate, some men strip to their underwear, that can be women's, others just want to talk, and some want to explore their own darkside, and might want you to tie them up or have you tied up, but that is an extra." Ruby explained. "The better the show, the more money, and tips generally match the time, except for S&M or B&D scenes."
I filled out the application forms.
The next day I showed up at 10:00 A.M. and put on a red spandex leotard, nude tights and my 3" red stiletto highheels, put my long fiery-red hair in a tight bun, put on an extra dab of red lipstick and waited in the livingroom, which wasn't very long. An old fat businessman bought a 45 minute session. I danced around the room and slowly undressed, as he tossed $20.00 bills my way, a $100.00 later he came. The next six sessions were pretty much the same thing, only the men seemed to get uglier and fatter.
I sat down and quickly ate some cold Chinese food and gulped down a big Diet Coke, and had barely finished when a few sailors showed up in their dress whites.
I escorted two young men no older than me into the gray room since the others were busy. The 5'5" pudgy blonde with blue eyes, spotted the rope, whips, etc, as he stripped to his tight jockey shorts, while his buddy, the brown haired 5'8" thin brown eyed young man with an extemely big 11" uncut penis that his white jockey shorts barely contained began to dance around the room playing with himself.
"Hey, Cat." Tommy he pudgy sailor asked. "Can we tie you up? That would be cool, wouldn't it, Larry?"
Larry was very drunk. "Yea." Let's pretend to kidnap you."
"Well I just got back from a workout." I started the scenario.
"And we grab you!" Tommy grabbed the rope and tied my hands behind my back.
"I might scream!" I said over the loud music.
Larry took the hint and wrapped a wide red scarf around my full red lips, while Tommy licked my nipples through the red spandex leotard, even though touching was a no-no, these young men meant no real harm, and after only a couple of minutes came in their own underpants, Tommy came twice in the hour. I was rewarded with a $220.00 tip, and four more horny sailors.
I did a full twelve hour shift, and made $760.00 after giving the 20% to the store.
"How did you do Cat?" Kitty asked, her real name was Samantha Jane Kitredge, she was a very pretty well tanned 20-year-old, 5'7" rookie model, like me, with long braided brunette hair, big baby blue eyes, and a very nice 36DD-22-38 hourglass figure, that her light blue bikini and dark blue 3" highheels showed off very nicely. "I made $600.00!"
"I did the same." I lied, not wanting to up her on our first night, she had as many clients as I did. "I don't know about you but I could eat a horse."
"If you ate that Chinese food, you most likely already did." Bandit, her real name was Maria Sanchez, a 5'5" 36-year-old former olive skinned Latin stripper with big almond shaped black eyes, long straight black hair, and a very overripe 40F-30-40 hourglass figure her black leotard and tights hugged all too well teased me, since I snacked throughout the long shift.
Sam and I ate at Wendy's. She didn't have a car, so I offered her a ride home, unfortunately she lived in a trailer park with her boyfriend, who was drunk with some lowlife friends. She had a big argument, and jumped back in my truck.
"Rex is such an asshole." She finally said, after having me drive around some side streets just in case he had her followed, not that he cared about her, but wanted money for beer and gambling. "He stole some jewelry and pawned it today."
"Why do you stay with him?" I asked, just as I pulled into Open Pines Apartments.
"I need a place to live." Sam admitted meekly.
"With the money you're making now, you can get your own place." I smiled, and led the way to my still pretty empty studio apartment. "How about sitting in teh hot tub for awhile?" I suggested.
"Yea!" Sam's eyes lit up as she looked around the nice complex.
We went into my apartment and I put on my worn red spandex high-cut bikini bathingsuit that was a little snug around my ample firm bosom and big round bottom. Sam remained in her light blue spandex bikini. We sat in the empty hot tub that could hold eight people and enjoyed the warm water.
Sam and I chatted about our young exciting and lately not so happy adventures, she told me about her alcoholic 39-year-old still hot looking mother, and how her 23-year-old boyfriend were in bed when she was stripping for the rent, and that both Rex and Selina, were always stealing from her. She desperately wanted out of the trailer park.
I filled her on on my short stint with Chordville Reality and the robbery at Lingerie World, which really caught her atention.
"You were tied up and gagged?" She asked for a second time. "And shit and wet yourself? How did it feel?"
"I have to admit I had some orgasms." I blushed, but desperately wanted to tell someone how it felt, so I could experience the feeling again.
"You know, I sometimes diddle myself while shitting on the toilet, there is something about a hard shitsteak coming out of my ass, like anal sex." Sam confessed, as she got out of the hottub, and blasted a very smelly fart. "Oh fuck!"
I noticed a slight brown lump in the seat of the snug bikini bottom. She stood up and all of a sudden began to wet herself with warm amber piss as she turned beet red and grunted out a very smelly, and hot creamy brown deposit in the seat of her stretchy swimsuit, it was about the size of two grapefruits only lumpier! She rubbed herself to a climax, smiling coyly at me. She then turned around and allowed me to inspect the fresh large odorous lump in her bikini bottom.
"God it feels just right." Sam purred, as she rubbed her clean shaven pussy. "Let me see you poop Julie."
I was more than ready and crouched ever so slightly. I ripped a very loud and smelly unladylike fart as warm pee ran down my well toned legs! I turned beet red and felt the 3" in diameter copper-brown log exit my puckered poopshoot and slowly formed into a very voluminous melon sized mound between my quaking pussy and the rear waistband of my faded red spandex bikini bottom! I came so hard I had to stuff part of my towel in my mouth so not to wake the tenants in the building next to the cabana! Sam patted my poopy bottom and made me climax again!
I finally stood up and began to walk back to my apartment with Sam right behind me.
I stepped into the bathtub and turned on the shower, and removed my top, Sam stepped in as well and did the same. We pressed our enormous breasts together as we kissed passionately, and came again!
I inched her bikini bottom down slightly and orally satisfied her, even eating a little cooled down shit between her thighs, then yanked the poop filled bottom down to her knees, so I could lick her dirty ass! It was a sick thing to do, but I came and hard!
Sam helped me to my feet and jammed her bikini bottom in the front of mine and smashed it with her hand and again me me cum, but to stifle my cries of passion wrapped her top around my full lips! It was a wonderful thirty minutes.
We ended up on my sleeping bag naked and very satisfied, we both confess to having the best sexual moment of our young lives!
Part 3
I had become a modeling machine, in the first month I worked 29 days, and was socking away the money, plus working out in the cabana or swimming in the pool every morning before work. I was a little heavier, but much firmer, especially around my nice round bottom and long shapely legs. Ruby informed me I was either her most profitable model or the only honest one, since she was making about a $1,000.00 a week on me.
I had just eaten some awful Chinese food, between customers, and all of a sudden needed to take a dump, plus it had been three long days since my last BM! I was wearing a white panty girdle, matching bra, thigh high nude stockings and my always reliable 3" red stiletto highheels, it was a hit amongst the older businessmen, and they were good tippers. I was on my way to the bathroom, when Ruby led a very handsome 6'1" blue eyed hunk with thick nicely styled brown hair and a well toned 190 pound frame, that his tight light gray spandex pants, white t-shirt, and new white sneakers looked painted on, into the livingroom. I was the only model available at the moment.
"This is Cat, a very special redhead." Ruby introduced me to the all too familiar young, muscular stud. "Kitty, Bandit, and Goldie are also working tonight, if you want to wait."
"I like a girl with big knockers." The man handed me an slip for an hour session. "The gray room please."
He was Derek Waters!
I turned on the boombox, while he removed some items from the wall.
"So Darla was right about you, Julie." Derek broke the silence. "She told me you would end up stripping or doing something like this."
That remark pissed me off, especially coming from a man who was literally caught with his pants down by his wife. "How is your dear wife anyway?" I asked all so sweetly.
"That's enough talk!" Derek jammed a very dirty yellow thong panty deep into my luscious mouth, then wrapped a wide yellow scarf around my full pouty red lips!
I didn't struggle, but should have, and meekly allowed him to tape my well manicured hands behind my back with bright red duct tape. He sat down on the chair and motioned me to lay on his lap, which was against the rules, but again I was stupid and greedy.
He began to swat my big, hard, rotund derriere with a big leather paddle! he hit my bottom hard and often, way to hard for fantasy play! He must have hit each of my cheeks twenty-five times and they were sore and very red, and my bottom is rock solid, a quarter can bounce off of my bottom from all of the exercises I do. I bawled through my panty packed mouth, that tasted of stale urine and feces, as he continued to smack my bottom as hard as he could! He finally tired of spanking me and massaged my very sore panty girdle clad derriere.
All of a sudden I felt something hot and wet soak through my panty girdle, the handsome young stud had pissed in his spandex pants and my panty girdle! I felt his thick dick harden as I got a sexual rush myself! He then blasted a smelly wet beer fart followed by two more absolute stinkers! I thought I was going to pass out from the pungent odor that filled the small room, as he let loose one more, however this time he got off of the chair.
To my surprise he did more than fart, all of a sudden the seat of his tight light gray spandex pants began to bulge out as a prominent load of dark brown smelly shit gathered up between his big ballsac and upper asscrack and formed into an overripe cantaloupe sized blob, as he became very erect! I had to admit he was an interesting young man.
He slowly pulled off the spandex pants and then a white poop filled spandex panty girdle! He was very erect as he played with himself, and then sprayed my naked belly with warm sticky creamy spunk! I stood in front of him geting very wet, and not from warm piss for a change!
I moaned loudly through my panty packed mouth as he fingered my lycra covered pussy, another 'No. No.', but this was too good to be true! I came like never before, and i hadn't shit yet! I finally blasted out a thunderous stinker and allowed my clenched asshole to open up!
Open up my bumhole did, all of a sudden a very thick bronzed log forced its way out and explored the confines of the snug, too snug, panty girdle as warm pee gushed from my peehole and completely soaked the once snow white material! Derek was rock hard as he stared in disbelief at how much very solid, shiny, warm, very smelly poop was packing my tight wide seated panty girdle! I had never pooped so much at one time, the warm thick poop continued to pour out of my asshole and formed into an enormous blob, that was about the size of four overripe grapefruits, only firmer, bronzed-brown, and very smelly, there was so much poop in my panty, I thought the lycra material would snap from the ultra voluminous poopload! I came hard and loudly, in spite of the panty that was jammed in my sore mouth!
Ruby burst on the scene! "Oh my goodness, that will definitely cost you extra Sir!"
Derek handed the statuesque buxom beauty a fat wad of money. "Where is the shower, Miss?"
Ruby looked at the the handsome man's hardon, then knelt down and began to lick it, then took the entire shaft in her luscious mouth, while her full red lips held it in place. She looked fabulous in a light blue knit turtleneck sweater, silver spandex pants, and black 3" stiletto pumps, and knew how to satisfy a man with her wonderful mouth! Derek soon came, as she sucked his poop stained penis dry!
She stood up and ran her long pink fingernails across his bare nipples. "That will be an extra $50.00." Ruby purred. "For cleaning up of course."
Derek reached into his almost empty wallet and pulled out the rest of the money and slapped it in her greedy hand. He then grabbed his clothes and followed her out.
She returned a couple minutes later and shut the door. She inspected my full panty girdle closely. "Well I see you have a very unusual talent, Miss Hart." She wrapped extra tape around my hands, and made me nervous.
She left me in the room bound and still effectively gagged.
The room stunk to high heavens, and I had little choice, but to wait until Ruby returned to free me. I was afraid to sit on the giant poopload, since it would really mess up the small room. I looked up on the wall, the shop had been closed for thirty minutes and I needed to clean up, since the extra large poopload went from my still quivering snatch right up my wide asscrack, only the tight lycra panty girdle kept the extra hard deposit contained and pressed against my nice firm body.
The door opened and a few flashed blinded me!
"Turn around, so I can get a picture of your bottom better." Ruby calmly took pictures of me, in my embarrassing state!
Part 4
I was nervous as I walked into the Cat's Meow. I had taken a couple days off since my session with Derek and my unauthorized photo shoot with Ruby. I had spent my two days working out and swimming , to maintain my figure. I knocked on the door, since it was only 7:00 A.M. and was and should have been locked.
A 6'2" well tanned very attractive gray eyed beauty with long curly honey-blonde hair, and a very stunning 45DD-27-41 hourglass figure, that her tight white riding breeches, shiny black riding boots, and snug navy-blue sweater hugged like a glove opened the door. "Well you must be the young lady with the extra large turds."
That was a hell of an introduction. I meekly nodded and followed her into the store.
The photographs were lined up on the counter, along with the clear plastic bag, that contained the pooped in panty girdle, that had been put in a plastic container earlier. The tall buxom blonde towered over Ruby, who was 2" taller than me, looked over the pictures for a couple minutes, then lifted the poop filled plastic bag. I quietly wondered why I was in the store so early in the morning.
"Well, Miss Hart." Vickie Buxton smiled. "I believe your special gift will make us quite wealthy. You have a very special talent, that not many attractive or for that matter not so attractive women have."
"I don't understand?" I was very confused.
"Julie." Ruby finally cut in. "Some men and even women are into scat. They like to watch beautiful women poop, and since you are a natural panty pooper, who is into bondage, well the sky is the limit, and you would be wasting your talents, doing tit and ass shows in this place."
"I like what I am doing." I said, lying slightly, most of the sessions were boring, but paid me quite well, and I was the busiest model in the Cat's Meow.
"No." Ruby rubbed my shoulders and aimed me at the large smelly plastic bag on the counter. "You like doing that, and can make a lot of money as a fetish model."
"How much?" I took the bait.
"A $1,000.00 a day." Vickie smiled. "In fact I arranged for a session tonight."
"Oh?" I was rather intrigued.
"But first breakfast." Ruby smiled.
A couple hours later we were in Lingerie World. Trixie, the sexy ultra buxom crossdresser, waited on me as if I were a queen, while Vickie and Ruby picked out more than twenty various panty girdles, spandex pants and shorts, as well as tights and leotards. They dropped over $500.00 on lingerie.
"Now we need some shoes." Vickie put her credit card back in her pocketbok.
"Why all of this very nice lingerie?" The pretty platinum-blonde trasvestite asked curiously as she put the last of the loot in a third large plastic shopping bag.
"It is for an exclusive modeling session." Ruby smiled.
"I would love to see it." The curious blue eyed girl/boy showed off a little lumber in his tight pink spandex pants, that went well with his tight light gray spandex top, that barely contained her 38GG cannons.
The frontal bulge didn't get past either the statuesque honey-blonde or
copper-redhead. "Well perhaps we can hire you to help out on the next shoot."
"Oh I would love that!" Trixie blasted a very unladylike smelly fart!
"Well we'll give you a call, Trixie." Ruby playfully smacked the gorgeous assistant manager's bubble butt.
At 6:00, we left the restaurant, very full, it had been awhile since I consumed a 16 ounce steak, that along with a baked potato with the 'works' two trips to the salad bar, two big glasses of Diet Coke, and a hot fudge sundae, I could barely move! Vickie ate just as much as me, and Ruby was no lightweight with a fork either.
"I need to mail this letter." Vickie said as she went to the mailbox across the street.
"Oh, dear." Ruby felt her skintight white riding breeches, that looked painted on her firm lower body. "I left my notebook in the restaurant. Julie just head into the hotel lobby, and we'll be right threre."
"Sure." I agreed, not sure I could walk that far, being so full.
I headed down the street to the Essex Hotel, a hotel that had seen better days, in downtown Chordville, that had also seen better days, and the nights were not so kind either.
I was grabbed from behind! I made an effort to cry out, but a wadded up filthy panty had been jammed in my luscious mouth, while warm yellow pee soaked my skintight white spandex pants, that were a size too small on me! I tried to get away, but found my hands quickly taped behind my back with wide white adhesive tape. A 4" wide white spandex strip was wound around my full red lips four times, to complete the very effective gag. To add to my problems, another wide white spandex strip was wrapped over my big almond hazel-green eyes! I was shoved down the dark alley, so scared that I wet myself again, as I began to feel my very full belly gurgle.
I was then shoved in a van! Gloved hands grabbed my kicking ankles and taped them together with more wide white adhesive tape! I barely had time to curl up, when the van sped away, and knocked me around the back, like a pinball in a machine. I did my best to cry out for help, but only incoherent muffled sounds left my panty packed mouth, that tasted of stale feces and fresh urine, God the panty had been freshly pissed in!
The driver hit every bump, pothole, and crack in the road, I was bounced around like a ball on a handball court, to their hideout. I began to pass built up smelly wind during the last ten minutes of the thirty minute ride.
The van came to a sudden stop! I slid all the way to the back of the van and hit my head against a backdoor! The blindfold slid far enough away from my big hazel-green eyes, so that I could see, in spite of the dark.
A well tanned 5'6" attractive woman of about 40-years-old with big green eyes, long curly frosted-blonde hair, and a well toned 38FF-24-38 hourglass figure, that her tight white spandex catsuit, and 4" bright red stiletto highheels, hugged like a second skin grabbed my restrained ankles and pulled me to the side door, where a very handsome well tanned 5'7" brown eyed young man of about 25-years-old, with long curly sandy-brown hair and a 150 pound swimmer's build, his tight white t-shirt, extra snug white riding breeches, and worn brown riding boots hugged almost obscenely, especially around his generously bulging crotch me. The two attractive kidnappers carried me into a small cottage that was close to Red Rock Pond.
I let loose more built up smelly gas, as they tossed me onto a small bed in an almost empty bedroom! I bounced on the plastic covered mattress a couple of times, then let loose another loud and smelly stinker, while the gorgeous frosted-blonde, that looked slightly familiar to me, caressed my spandex covered derriere. She then reached under my bright red sports bra and fondled my erect nipples! I was very excitd all of a sudden, in spite of being in grave danger. I could only hope the two kidnappers would use me long enough for Ruby or Vickie to get the police and find me!
I let loose a series of very smelly farts, as the buxom frosted-blonde continued to caress my well round hard as a rock derriere. I couldn't hold in my bowels any longer, and ripped out a final thunderous fart, while grunting out a super thick, solid, shiny copper-brown, warm, odorous turd oozed from my tight bumhole and explored the interior of my tight, white, very expandable, white, spandex pants and slowly formed into an absolutely enormous solid lump! I could seem to stop pooping in my new once snow-white spandex pants as more very solid copper-brown smelly poop poured out of my asshole as the solid warm blob went from my quaking pussy lips right up the wide crack of my ass, and finally stopped at the rear waistband! I grunted out one final and hard time, and pooped out the last of my biggest poopload ever, it was about the size and weight of two overripe melons!
"Oh my fucking God!" The gorgeous buxom frosted-blonde examined my generous smelly effort, that was still very warm, almost as hot as fresh home made bread! "I have never seen a load that big from anyone before in my entire fucking life!"
"God we would both have to shit twice to equal that!" The handsome young man added, as he rubbed his frontal bulge.
"I told you she was the best." Vickie added.
Vickie? Then there was also Ruby in the room!
I was on the job, the whole kidnapping was planned out and I was completely caught by surprise!
"I take it you two had a good time with Julie." Ruby commented. "I'll bet she was truly surprised, and gave you two a fight."
"She was a wildcat." The young man let out a smelly gassy fart. "Now of course we tie you two up and gag you with balled up worn panties."
"Oh, please Sandy Baldwin, don't tie us up!" Vickie feigned fright.
"Oh shut the fuck up." The frosted-blonde jammed a wadded up panty right in the gorgeous buxom honey-blonde's will mouth, then wrapped a wide black scarf around her full pink lips.
Sandy stuffed a balled up jockstrap in Ruby's luscious mouth, then wrapped an ace bandage around her full red lips as she soaked her tight skintight white riding breeches with warm amber piss, that caused the material to become so transparent the outline of her thick circumcised 10" penis and enormous hairless ballsac to become very on display! I had no idea my gorgeous boss had a dick between her legs! She was too beautiful and feminine to be a she-male, but she had a very erect large penis that was very thick.
Ruby blasted a long wet smelly fart, as she allowed her hands to be taped behind her lovely back with yards of bright red duct tape, that matched her tight red knit sweater. She then turned a shade or two of red as a very thick chocolate-brown lump appeared around the seat of her skintight jodhpurs! I couldn't believe how pungent the odor became as she packed her once white pants with a very voluminous load of semi-solid warm chocolate-brown crap! She became very erect as the chunky smelly fudge oozed between her big ballsac and upper asscrack and formed into a giant cantaloupe sized blob! The gorgeous copper-redhead blasted sticky cum in her once skintight pants just as she finished pooping in her pants!
Vickie then let loose a loud and very smelly explosion as she began to piss in her skintight white riding breeches! She all of a sudden became very erect!
Another gorgeous she-male! I felt stupid being fooled, but other than being super gorgeous and buxom, there was nothing male looking about Ruby or Vickie as long as they were properly dressed.
The buxom honey-blonde she-male moaned loudly through her panty packed mouth, as she farted out a very thick, smelly, warm, semi-solid load of creamy-brown fudge in her once white riding breeches as her thick 9" circumcised cock got very hard and her huge set of hairless balls got nice and tight! I soon watched Vickie cum as the last of a very pliable three Idaho potato sized poopload plopped out of her turdcutter! The room all of a sudden became extremely rancid smelling, but that excited me even more.
I was a hopeless and helpless panty pooper.
"Well should we leave them like that for awhile, Jane?" The young man asked, quite aroused, as he continued to play with himself.
"Of course." The sultry soap opera actress snuggled up to the younger soap star, Biff Boyer. "I am very excited."
Jane Bond, was a fabulous soap star, who spent as much time bound and gagged as she did untied in "As The World Unravels". She began to crouch slightly as warm pee ran between her well toned inner thighs. She then blasted out a very unladylike fart, followed by two more thunderous stinkers! I watched closely as the seat of her white spandex catsuit turned a few shades of shiny golden-brown, as a very solid warm smelly log explored the interior! She must have saved up for awhile, because she dropped a two grapefruit sized lump between her clean shaven pussy and upper asscrack! She then had a loud climax as her younger boyfriend licked her right through he piss and shit stained once crisp-white spandex catsuit!
She lifted her younger studmuffin to his feet, and ran her long bright red fingernails across his pelvic area and unzipped his tight white riding breeches. Sandy was hung very well, his thick 9" uncut cock stood straight out, so Jane began to deep throat it with her warm wet mouth and full bright red lips as he pushed ever so slightly against his tight sphincter muscles. He allowed a very soggy load of olive-brown pudding in his breeches, that gathered up between his tight balls and upper asscrack! The odor was pungent, but mixed in well with the other four enormous pooploads, as he barely pushed out the melon sized load of very heavy, but soggy poopload, just as he came in his older girlfriend's awaiting mouth!
The two lovers then disappeared into the bathroom and soon fucked vigorously under the hot shower!
Vickie and Ruby pressed their rotund derrieres against one another and had nice orgasms as they smashed their huge still warm pooploads! I rode the mattress to a few more orgasms myself.
An hour later the two soap stars were gone.
Ruby casually walked up to the kitchen counter, and soon freed herself. She could have done it at anytime, but waited for the two clients to make an exit.
The two she-males untied me and the three of us showered, I never sucked so much cock before in my entire young life!