[Larzaius]

Chapter 5

Sarah couldn't believe what she was hearing after all they had done they were now just going to let them go. It seemed implausible but then why not she giggled. Why am I giggling lately?She never giggled, but of course she never let a bunch of strangers fuck her hard up the ass either. She could feel the fever heating her loins and she suddenly felt a vibrating pleasure going through her. The vibrator was still in her pussy and sending waves of pleasure through her.
“They want you to wear the whore gear,” her sister told her. She looked at the blonde wig and the clothes that she most recently got fucked in. She sighed and squeezed back into the neon pink halter top and the black mini skirt and stalking.
“You’re thinking about cock right now aren’t you,” a cold voice cut her off. It was the contractor,
“Yes I am,” she admitted not knowing why. The vibrator intensity seemed to have increased in her.
“Good come to this location and I will pick you up from there, you wouldn’t want to be late for the party. You and your sister have been waiting all week for it.” Suddenly Sarah remembered that she and her sister were going to a party hearing that there were a lot of hot guys around.
The instructions were simple she still had to go through the humiliation of dressing up like a whore complete with the vibrator up her cunt. They were to meet at a rest room in a gas station across town. As she got changed in the change room in the whore wear complete with a blonde wig she heard her phone ring. It was a special chime put on her cell phone. She liked that chime bus she didn't know why. It just sounded so nice and made it hard to say no to anything that was asked of her after it rang.
“Keep the vibrator on and walk to the parking lot,” she nodded as the device hummed in her. She received some strange looks from passers by and was wondering if anyone recognized her. She got into her car and started the ignition.
The ride felt strange to her for some reason, she remembered somethings but the vibrator was really getting to her. She reached down and felt her panties were already damp She moaned a couple of times and the increased traffic and potholes on the road were not helping her already tense situation. She continued driving despite the buzzing in her, she silently prayed that she wouldn't do anything to get pulled over. She giggled and thought of ways she would use.... legal stuff to stay out jail. She couldn't remember terminology but it didn't matter anymore she had other ways to get out of trouble. If the cop had a penis she was sure she wouldn't be in trouble long. Thoughts of cop cock danced through her head until she arrived at her destination. She felt ready to explode by the time she arrived at gas station. She noticed it was a fairly small service station but at least it had a decent lot to park her vehicle.
She went into the ladies stall and was surprised to see Samantha was there. But even more shocking was what she was wearing. A black torn t-shirt with rips by her belly and breasts. She was a client that was ruthlessly molested and drug dealers before rescued. She was a shy girl afraid to expose herself too much after what happened to her. But now she was dressed like a street tramp and approached her.
“Hello, Sarah good to see you go,” she said with a giggle.
“Samantha, what happened to you?”
“They found me and started training me to a good little bitch, and they want me to bend you over the sink and eat your pussy.
“What?” She giggled back, nervously. Why am I giggling like an idiot, I am not a giggly girl. Samantha grabbed her and bent her over the sink and started working her away to her panties. Sarah didn't move as Samantha went after the vibrator in her pussy. She barely struggled as Samantha started twisting it while occasionally flicking her tongue against the already wet clit in front of her. No stop this, why am I letting this happen. She thought to herself as her former client pulled the panties aside and started working on the vibrator in her.
“They told me to get you ready for your meeting with your sister.”
“My... what did.. oooh' she moaned as the vibrator and tongue went to work on her. She couldn't find the will to struggle what she was doing just felt so good to her. No stop please, her mind screamed as Samantha sunk her tongue in, her hands reaching upwards so Samantha could play with her nipples. She moaned as Samantha pulled away and then returned planting a kiss on the lawyers lips. The salty sweetness of her own juices covered her lips. She opened her mouth to allow the sweetness of her tongue in again. A pleasurable sensation filled her tongue and she started kissing back. Why am I kissing back ? She wondered, a voice giggled in her subconscious. Because its hot. The more she tried to free herself, the more she asked herself did she even want to. A man walked into the stall. Sarah remembered him. He was one of Hector's, oh what were they called hench something. The henchman saw the two ladies and undid his zipper, Samantha giggled. She watched as Samantha freed the man’s penis from his pants. It was impressive so much so that she fell on her knees herself to get a closer look. It hung out fully erect waiting for their attention. Sarah wanted to touch it to feel it in her hands. She wanted to feel it going back in forth in her hands. Samantha playfully ran her tongue over his head. This was completely different reaction from the old Sam who was more nervous around men since she was a prisoner in her own home. Sarah looked at Samantha giggling as she ran her tongue up and down his penis.
“Oh I’m sorry Sarah did you want some?” Sarah nodded her head. She wondered why. Sarah watched unable to believe that Jennifer was enjoying the taste of this thug’s cock. Her tongue rolled over her lips though, and she felt a strange craving fill her. She got on her knees and ran her tongue up and down against his balls. The salty taste of sweat and rolled over her tongue even though she was shocked by her behaviour she couldn’t bring herself to stop. The two them worked over his cock going back and forth and play a scene out of a badly written porn movie. Mortification filled Sarah as found herself fondlling the hen, the hen, the guy.
“Yeah that’s it,” he moaned as the two girls giggled and went back to work on his cock. The vibrator was still being pushed in and out of her by Samantha but this time she didn’t seem to mind it so much she moaned as Samantha worked her over. “Let me taste that pussy bitch,” he said looking down at Sarah. Sarah smiled and sat up on the sink top and spread her legs. “Yeah, look at that pussy all wet over your toy. You like playing with your toy don’t you?”
“Yes,” Sarah giggled I do, no I don't, why am I saying these things. A moan escaped her lips as it was twisted in her. The more he played with it the more pleasurable it felt. It felt so good and she wanted more. Samantha pulled away from his cock and she could feel movement behind her. She felt Samantha's hands on her hips and she could sense that Samantha wanted her to stand. She giggled again while standing and spread her legs. She then felt the hot wetness of Samantha's tongue rub against her clit. She grabbed the cock in front of her and continued to taste it. She couldn't seem to resist the salty taste anymore and she playfully licked the head of his cock while Samantha licked at her. The hench, guy enjoyed the treatment and put his hands on her head and pulled off the wig revealing her true appearance.
“Yeah, getting my cock sucked by the same bitch who does her best to put guys like me in prison. Look at you now,” as she looked up she saw that he was holding a camera in his hands. The funny sound the camera made pointed out that he had taken a couple of pictures while she was looking up at him with his cock in her mouth. He pulled out of her stunned mouth watched as she handed the camera to Samantha. “Now I think we need some pictures of her getting really down and dirty in the stall with me.” Samantha nodded and took the camera. Sarah suddenly felt herself lifted and pushed against the sink. Her mind was all foggy she knew she should run, get the police, destroy the camera instead she moaned as she felt the guy's cock rubbing against her pussy taking her from behind. She felt embarrassed as she grunted. But it felt, soooo good she could feel herself being lost in animal lust as Guy was ramming into her like a mad animal. “You want more don't you slut,”
“Yes.” she said her mind lost in the sensations that were taking over.
“Your career is over isn't it, for now on you exist only to serve us.” Her mind was trying to argue reasons why she should be resisting, why he should go to hell, but all she could think was sooo good, his cock, oh yes.'And if you are a very good little slut, you'll get more cock would you like that?”
“Yes, more cock, I want more cock.” Samantha smiled and giggled as she caught a full video confession.
“Yes, you're just like your sister now, she enjoys three or more regularly now.” The last thought that Sarah had before cumming all over his cock was Oh my sister, oh she's been so lucky.