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Silver Sable is Bummed Out

By Pigboy

Silver Sable glanced up and down the nearly empty, late night street.

Fierce blue eyes narrowed as full pink lips pursed in concentration. The

coast was clear, with only a few clearly drunken and disinterested bums to

be seen. Then she glanced up at the towering downtown apartment building.

The fifteenth floor condo on the northwest corner had some lights on.

Silver smiled roguishly.

“You won’t get away this time, Big Willie,” she muttered. William Diggs,

known as Big Willie, was a notorious arms dealer. He was rumored to have

ordered the murder of a childhood friend of Silver’s three years back.

Silver rarely enjoyed her job so much as tracking down Big Willie. She

would truly enjoy turning him over to the authorities. “Predators like you

always drop your guards in your own homes. That $250 thousand dollar bounty

is as good as mine.”

Silver turned sharply on her heel and marched toward the dark alley between

the apartment building and a parking garage. She gleamed almost brightly in

the dim streetlight, what with wearing her usual skin tight chrome/silver

full body suit, with white trim. It was a special synthetic fabric, lined

with Kevlar throughout the torso making it virtually bullet proof. Around

her right thigh and narrow waist were white straps, holding chia,

three-pronged, half-moon throwing projectiles. Her gauntlet gloves and tall

boots were both white leather, as was the holster her pistol rode in.

Silver was armed with a high powered automatic pistol and her infamous

chia. She was confident she wouldn’t need anymore than that to take Big

Willie down. After all, he was a merchant, not a fighter. He was in for a

big surprise.

“Hey, silver lady, can you spare a bit of change for a poor homeless man?”

a gray-bearded black man asked.

His grimy clothes were so dark she almost didn’t see him leaning against

the wall near the alley. At five eight, he was about three inches taller

than the gorgeous Symkarian bounty hunter. Silver’s beautiful blue eyes

narrowed as she slanted a look of disgust his way. By the time she was

within five feet of him Silver caught his foul scent.

“Get a job and a bath, vagrant,” she said, then looked away dismissively.

“Ho! The little Chiquita put you in your place, Gus!” the much younger,

but no less dirty looking Hispanic next to Gus hooted.

Now that she really looked, she noticed a dozen winos just inside the alley

and rummaging through a dumpster, well hidden in the night shadows, but

close enough to listen in on her encounter. She’d never seen a motlier crew

in her life.

“Shut up, Jose,” Gus snarled. Then turned back to Silver. “Hey there,

bitch, who’s your pimp? I have half a mind to hire your uppity ass and

teach you some humility.”

Silver froze. She’d never been so insulted! He thought she was a whore!

A streetwalker! A PROSTITUTE!

“No mere man is capable of teaching me a damn thing,” she snarled, squaring

off with the filthy bum. “Especially some unwashed piece of filth and

chauvinism like you, vagrant.” Her gloved hands balled up into fists at her

sides. “I am no whore. I am rich, noble born, and powerful. And you are

no match for me, on any level.”

Gus’s dark eyes flashed angrily, he stood a little taller and puffed out

his chest. Silver took a single step toward him, and totally deflated the

vagrant. He knew he was no match for a warrior woman in her prime. Too

many years of too much booze and too little self respect left him unable to

even protect his self image from being trampled by the young beauty. His

shoulders slumped and he dropped his eyes.

“I didn’t think so,” Silver said haughtily, and turned away from him just

as dismissively as before. Gus’s collapse took the wind out of all the

homeless men’s sails. No one else seemed ready to challenge her. Her eyes

raked all of the now deflated men. “You know your places, so I suggest you

stay there, boys.”

With that, Silver strode into the dark alley and vanished from their sight.

“What a waste of five minutes,” she grumbled darkly.

Silver Sable quickly marched down the night dark alley to the back service

entrance into the high rise condo. She produced a key (for which she paid a

pretty penny for, illegally of course) and unlocked the door. Slipping

inside, she quickly called down the service elevator. She had a key for

that too, that would lock it in place once she got to Big Willie’s floor.

Silver would use it to sneak Big Willie out of the building.

The 15th floor hallway was clear and dimly lit for night. The carpeted

floors muffled her approach. Not that he could’ve heard her coming. She

was the epitome of stealth, and Big Willie’s apartment was truly rocking.

His music was so loud she was afraid one of his neighbors would call the

police, and they would arrive at an inopportune moment.

That would be messy and troublesome. So she would work fast.

Reaching the ornate, double doors, Silver pulled out a third key and her

full pink lips spread into a roguish smile. Lucky for her the building

super was underpaid and not treated very well by Big Willie. By morning she

would be turning him in to the LA Police and collecting her bounty. And Big

Willie would spend the rest of his life in Federal prison.

Unlocking the door, Silver slipped in and closed the door. Locking it, she

headed for the sound of music. It was coming from the living room where she

found Big Willie and his currently fuck toy, porn starlet Tiffany Titts.

Tiffany was a tall, statuesque redhead, with big fake tits and a spectacular

body. And she had a face to make supermodels green with envy. At the

moment, the drop dead gorgeous porn starlet was straddling Big Willie, who

was laying on the floor, and riding his cock like there was no tomorrow.

She wasn’t wearing anything but a pair of black thigh boots and a dog

collar.

Silver scowled at them. She despised seeing a woman debasing herself. Of

course, Tiffany was a porn actress, so couldn’t have any self-respect to

speak of anyway. Silver thought women like Tiffany degraded and devalued all

women by their wild, wicked, wanton lifestyles and sexually servile ways.

“Enough!” Silver Sable snarled, stepping up to Tiffany and grabbing her

long, silky red hair and dragging her screaming off Big Willie. She dragged

Tiffany to the living room door, and tossed her out. “Get out, bimbo. Buy

some clothes and get a respectable job, whore.”

Turning back to Big Willie, Silver smiled wickedly. He looked totally

shocked, just sitting on the floor naked and vulnerable. She pulled her

nickel plated pistol and leveled it at his head. Big Willie’s eyes widened

in alarm.

“Hello, Little Willie,” she said. “William Diggs, you are under arrest for

jumping bond. I’m taking you back to LA to stand trial. On your feet, you

pathetic bastard.”

“I know you,” he said, slowly rising to his feet. He was easily 6’5” and

300 pounds. No fat. If he wasn’t naked and she had a gun, Silver might

have been a tiny bit impressed. Especially with his “equipment.” Big

Willie was aptly named. His cock had to be a foot long, and thicker than

any dick she’d ever seen. “You are that Symkarian mercenary, Silver

Sablinovia, of Silver Sable International and the Wild Pack.” He looked her

over appreciatively a long moment. “I think we can do business. I will

double the bounty if you just leave and forget all about me.”

“No deal, sleaze bag,” she said. “You are going down.”

“No, you are,” Tiffany said from right behind Silver.

Before she could turn around, Silver felt a sharp pain on the back of her

head at the same time she heard a loud PANG! Tiffany had gone and grabbed a

frying pan, and smashed Silver in the head.

“Uugghhhh,” Silver cried, dropping to her knees.

Strength immediately drained from all of her limbs. She felt her heavy

pistol drag her right hand down and down, until the pistol was pointing at

the floor. Even her head lolled forward, too heavy to hold up. Seconds

later, she felt the pistol pulled from her all but limp fingers.

“That was fucking awesome, girl,” Big Willie said.

He then smashed the silver-maned beauty’s own pistol up side her head and

sent the lovely Symkarian sprawling on the floor. Then both Big Willie and

Tiffany proceeded to kick the shit out of her, leaving Silver unconscious at

their unmerciful feet. Tiffany, strangely enough, only kicked Silver in the

crotch and tits.

Big Willie found nickel plated handcuffs in a holder at the base of

Silver’s back. He pulled her hands back and cuffed her. Then he rolled her

onto her back and stood up to regard his prize.

“Damn, that was close,” Big Willie said, then grinned at Tiffany.

Tiffany grinned back. “And awesome fun. Now what?”

“We get out while the getting’s good,” Big Willie said.

“Why? She’s helpless now,” Tiffany said, a wicked look in her big blue

eyes. Looking the helpless platinum blonde over, lust filled the beautiful,

redheaded porn starlet’s eyes. “Pick her up and hold her erect. We’ll have

some fun with her.”

Big Willie lifted Silver up easily. Her 125 pounds were nothing to him.

So he easily held her shapely, slack body before him, as her head lolled

about. Tiffany licked her full red lips hungrily as she looked Silver over.

“Wow, what a delicious morsel we have, don’t we?” Tiffany said. “That

silver cat suit really shows off her body. I likes it. I likes it a lot.

So let’s get her out of it.”

Tiffany quickly figured out how to open up the front of Silver’s shiny

silver suit. In less than a minute Tiffany had it open down to the edge of

the unconscious beauty’s lacy white thongs, which matched the lacy white

pushup bra she wore. First thing, Tiffany grabbed and yanked off the flimsy

thong, revealing Silver’s platinum blonde pubic mound.

“Damn, I guess it is natural,” Tiffany said, surprised. “Go figure.”

So she removed the bra and admired Silver’s perfectly shaped, and very

natural, tits. Perfectly manicured hands began to fondle and kneed the

bounty hunter’s tits. Soon, Silver began to moan and groan, her head

starting to move about and eyes starting to flutter at the edge of

consciousness. So Tiffany upped the ante and sucked in one of Silver’s

pretty pink nipples.

“Ohhh,” Silver groaned.

“Wake up, my pretty, momma has a present for you,” Tiffany cooed. Soon

Silver’s blue eyes fluttered open and locked on Tiffany’s hands first, then

glanced up into her captor’s face with a look of shock, disgust and horror.

Tiffany smiled wickedly, and brought her knee up brutally. It struck Silver

in the pussy. Silver’s eyes went wide, and then closed on overflowing

tears. So Tiffany did it again, and again, and again. “Is the High and

Mighty bounty hunter enjoying her present? Hmmmm?”

“I’ll get you for this,” Silver growled, blinking away tears.

“What are you going to do? Cry me to death? Or boar me to death with

meaningless threats?” She grabbed a handful of platinum hair and yanked her

head back. Tiffany gently traced Silver’s shiny pink lips with her tongue,

then sank her lips into a deep, lingering kiss. Silver writhed weakly,

groaning low. Then, finally, she bit Tiffany’s lip to stop her. “Or maybe,

I need to teach you a lesson? Yes, that’s it. I’m going to put you in your

rightful place, bitch.”

Tiffany pulled Silver’s outfit wide, revealing her naked tits. Silver

gawked down at her naked tits and exposed pussy. Then she looked around

desperately, until her eyes came to rest on her discarded, destroyed bra and

thong. That’s when Tiffany started twisting both of her nipples, brutally.

“Ayyyyeeeee,” Silver cried.

Suddenly, Big Willie yanked her costume down to her waist. He seized her

by the hair and ran her straight into the wall. Silver bounced off the

wall, staggered, and fell to her knees. She struggled desperately to stay

conscious. If she lost consciousness again, she just knew she’d never

escape whatever fate they had planned for her. She had to endure, and

ultimately prevail in the end no matter what horrors they forced her to

experience.

Big Willie grabbed her head again, and smashed it repeatedly into the

floor, leaving her slumped over, still on her knees, ass high in the air and

totally unable to move. Satisfied, he uncuffed her wrists and started

pulling off her gloves. That done, she felt him start to pull her clothes

the rest of the way off. Within minutes Silver was completely nude, and at

that time he cuffed her wrists behind her back again.

Silver Sable found herself barely coherent, ass in the air and cheeks

pressed into the floor. Then Big Willie moved up behind her. Tiffany

snickered. Silver felt her legs pushed apart, wider and wider. She felt

him move up close and remembered he was naked. Remembered he was hung like

an elephant.

“Oh, shit,” she mumbled.

Big Willie paused to admire his captive’s beauty and vulnerability.

Silver’s face and body was as gorgeous at they came. That magnificent mane

of fragrant, silky silver/white hair was spread about, her supermodel face

peeking through. She understood what was about to happen. Her eyes were

wide; her full pink lips were slightly parted and shimmering in the light.

He swallowed hard, and his cock stiffened even more. Soon, those lips would

be wrapped around his cock. And what a sight that would be!

But first, he had to tame the uppity bitch. She was too full of herself.

She thought she was above them all. Silver Sable, legendary mercenary and

bounty hunter, had to be brought back down and ground into the ground until

she understood her proper place in the natural order -- serving men

unquestioningly. Preferably on her knees or back.

He had to admit, Silver had one of the finest butts he ever saw. Her hips

were very well rounded, not boney like so many women. They were very round,

with enough meat to cushion the pushin’. Same for her butt cheeks. No fat.

No cottage cheese. Just satiny soft and smooth skin, stretched over

firmly muscled buttocks. A butt man’s paradise. And between those perfect

butt cheeks, down low, was her glistening, swollen pussy lips.

“Sweet,” Big Willie said, his cock now almost rock hard.

He reached down and caressed her pussy. Silver yelped and tried to rise

up, but Tiffany placed her stiletto booted foot atop the captured bounty

hunter’s head and kept her down, where she belonged. Then his fingers

spread her pussy lips, pulling a gasp from Silver’s lips.

“Like that, do you?” Tiffany said, snickering. “I knew you were a major

slut in denial the second I saw you.”

“You don’t know the half of it, Tiff,” Big Willie said with wicked glee.

“This bitch is already sopping wet. She wants me. BAD.”

“I don’t doubt it, lover,” Tiffany said. “Just the sight of that foot long

hotdog got me to panting the first time.”

“Then I won’t deny her any longer,” he said, taking hold of his monster

cock. Big Willie guided his dick straight into Silver’s pussy, and PUSHED.

“Ooooooo,” Silver groaned.

“Oh, yeeeessss,” Big Willie said. She was so incredibly tight, and hot,

and wet. Just two inches in, and her pussy clamped down on his cock and

stopped forward progress. But just seconds later it released its hold and

he pushed in another three inches. “Damn, this bitch is tight.”

“Oh my, that means she hasn’t gotten any in a while, lover,” Tiffany said.

“So sad. Give it to her extra hard, since this is going to be her last

night of pleasure, ever.”

Big Willie pulled back a ways, then slammed it home. That thrust pushed

him four inches into her hot, wet, quivery pussy. Pulling almost completely

out again, he really rammed it home. He was ten inches deep with that

thrust. Silver’s whole body changed. It stiffened up, and a feeling of

melted heat began to fill her belly. When he pulled almost out yet again,

she moaned sensuously, and groaned loudly when he slammed back in. And now

he was all the way in, too.

“Aaahhhhhhhhhhh!” Silver breathed.

“Wahoo! I’m fucking Silver Sable,” Big Willie said.

“Huggghhhhmmmmmmmmmm.”

“Hell, lover, you are fucking the shit out of Silver Sable,” Tiffany said,

watching in admiration as he rammed it home over and over and over. Silver

was panting, eyes rolled up in her head. The porn starlet watched the

beautiful bounty hunter’s body changing. She saw Silver’s nipples swell and

hardened. Soon, Silver’s and Big Willie’s combined love juices were running

down Silver’s inner thighs. It was too much to endure. “I want some of

this.”

Tiffany sat down almost atop Silver’s head. She picked up the helpless

blonde’s head and scooted in closer, so that when she released Silver’s head

her pretty pink lips came to rest on her throbbing pussy a brief moment.

“Eat me, slut,” Tiffany demanded.

Silver Sable, glassy-eyed and disoriented, blinked at the pubic patch

before her, then dropped her gaze to the engorged pussy lips below. Without

a word of protest, Silver’s lips parted ever so slowly as she lowered her

mouth to Tiffany’s cunt. She slowly, hesitantly lapped up Tiffany’s leaking

love juices, then began sucking on her swollen pussy lips.

Tiffany laid back and enjoyed. Silver proved fairly skilled, and willing

to learn more. So Tiffany spread her legs as wide as they’d go and reached

down between her legs and spread her own cunt open for Silver. Then she

coached Silver in the fine art of cunnilingus. Very soon Silver was

enthusiastically eating her out, but good.

Too much, Silver thought. Too, too much. She couldn’t handle this kind of

treatment. Oh sure, she’d been captured before. Her captors had bound her

tightly, and even stripped and/or fondled her tits and pussy. She’d even

suffered through an occasional finger penetration of one orifice or another.

But never anything like this.

Oh, shit, she is so right, Silver thought. I don’t get enough sex. I’m

being broken too easily. This isn’t fair!

And she was folding fast, too. That incredible liquid heat now infused her

whole body. She was at the brink of going over the edge. If Big Willie

didn’t cum fast, then she would, and she didn’t want to consider her fate if

that happened. And now Tiffany was taking her back to her nights in prison,

eating pussy for cigarettes that she had to give to her “girlfriend.”

“Mmmmm,” Silver groaned as her tongue penetrated Tiffany’s vagina. Then

she ran her tongue up the porn star’s slit to her engorged clit. It was the

largest clit Silver had ever seen, and she toyed with it a few minutes with

her tongue, making Tiffany jerk, and gasp over and over.

“That’s the spot,” Tiffany gasped. “Go to town, Silver slut.”

It wasn’t easy for Silver. Big Willie’s big willie was driving her crazy.

He was ramming it home fast and furious. She could barely breathe, barely

concentrate on the task Tiffany demanded of her. Hell, she didn’t even have

the mental coherence to realize she could’ve refused to cooperate with

Tiffany. And after that brief stink in prison it just seemed natural to eat

pussy when helpless and captive.

That thought, and Big Willie’s wild efforts in her cunt pushed her over the

edge. Silver Sable felt that climax coming. It was unstoppable, so she

relaxed and let it come unopposed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

“Daaammmmnnnn!” Big Willie cried. “The bitch’s cunt just started to spasm,

and is quivering like a vibrator.”

Big Willie lost his wad. He pushed in deep, released three spurts and

pulled out, spewing her shapely rump with more milky cum. It was enough to

push Silver over the top again.

“Ooohhhhhhhhhhhh, yyeeeeeesssssss,” she groaned as another, lesser climax

consumed her shapely body.

With Big Willie satisfied, Silver was able to concentrate on Tiffany’s

pleasure. With the porn actress holding her own pussy lips apart (since

Silver’s hands were handcuffed behind her back) the overwhelmed celebrity

bounty hunter and filthy rich Symkarian noblewoman used every trick she

learned in prison, and followed Tiffany’s directions as well, to bring the

jaded porn tartlet to a rousing climax.

“Now what?” Big Willie said, pulling Silver to her knees and pressing his

semi-erect cock against her lips. Silver obediently opened wide and sucked

him in all the way. He groaned and his cock went instantly rock hard when

he saw her pretty pink lips wrap around his tool. “We can’t let her go.

Next time we might not be so lucky.”

Silver began licking and sucking him clean. And it didn’t take long before

it started feeling very good. Damn good.

“Yes, you’re right,” Tiffany said. “It was her arrogance and complete

disregard and disrespect for me that doomed her. If she had taken me

seriously as a threat I’d be tied up and you would be on your way to the

police.” She flashed a big shit eating grin. “But, damn, it felt good to

conk her on the head with that frying pan.”

“It was funny, too,” Big Willie said, laughing. “Her eyes went real wide,

then crossed.”

Tiffany knelt behind Silver and reached around the bound beauty to cup her

jiggling tits. She hefted them, feeling their weight. Then she squeezed

them, digging her inch long red nails into the satiny smooth, warm flesh.

Silver moaned, but kept sucking Big Willie’s super schlong. Her nipples

were rock hard, and when Tiffany flicked them with her hard nails Silver

gasped and jumped. That amused the porn starlet. So she began kneading and

twisting the nipples, and watched as Silver grew more and more aroused.

My god, this bitch is good, Silver thought dismally. I can’t concentrate

on anything with her driving me mad like that.

Then one of Tiffany’s hands dropped lower and lower, until she found

Silver’s silver-haired patch. Seconds later, the porn actress found the

bounty hunter’s aroused clit. And she knew exactly what to do. Exactly how

to elicit the most pleasure possible.

“Mmmmmmm,” Silver groaned. Tiffany began kissing her neck and cheek, then

thrust a hot, wet tongue deep into Silver’s ear. “Hhhmmmmmmmm.”

“You should’ve been a porn actress, Silver,” Tiffany whispered in her ear.

“You are sooo easy to arouse, and you respond so beautifully. Hell, you

wouldn’t even have to act, just react to sex. You’re that good.”

Big Willie’s cock stiffened even more watching the erotic girl-on-girl

scene before him. Silver increased her efforts sucking him, knowing he was

about to cum again. Strangely, she really wanted to taste his cum. She

wanted a big mouthful of his sweet love juices, and she prayed Tiffany never

stopped what she was doing, because the liquid heat was returned to her

belly.

Silver had sucked enough cock to know Big Willie was fighting a losing

battle to keep from cumming too quickly. One little distraction and he

would lose his battle and pop his wad. Silver knew she could pick the

moment, but wanted to keep it going a little longer, because she feared

Tiffany would stop the moment Big Willie came.

Silver wanted her orgasm, too.

It only took a few minutes, and Silver felt herself go over the top. At

that second she began flicking the tip of Big Willie’s cock and then sucked

his cock in all the way in very suddenly. He lost it then. As her own

climax rip through her shapely body, Silver savored the taste and feel of

Big Willie’s cum gushing into her eager mouth. All the while, Tiffany

continued to finger her clit and kneed her nipples, and kiss her neck.

“Aaaahhhhhhh,” Silver groaned. She pulled off his cock and got that late

squirt of cum across the bridge of her nose. “Too good.”

“Yes it was,” Tiffany said, disentangling herself. Standing, looked her

lover in the eye and said, “I think it is time Ms Sable went bye-bye.”

He nodded. “I agree.”

He picked up Silver’s pistol and turned to regard her. A single shot to

the back of the head would do it. But what a mess that would make. So they

would have to take her somewhere else.

“No, not that way,” Tiffany said, mildly scolding him. She shook her head

woefully. “They’d figure it was us too easily. No, I have a better way.”

Tiffany went to her purse and took out a syringe and a small brown bottle.

After filling the syringe, she walked over to Silver and forced her to press

her face to the floor again. That left the bounty hunter’s rump sticking up

into the air again. So she thrust the needle into that sexy flesh and

injected the drug into their hapless captive.

“There, that’ll put her in la-la land for a little while,” Tiffany said,

grinning. Then she had a terribly fake sad face, “Poor thing is so out of

it she might fall off the balcony. So sad.”

They left Silver face down on the floor as they collected all of her

clothes. They wiped every piece down to remove the fingerprints, then

stuffed them in a plastic trash bag. After throwing that away, they

returned to find Silver sprawled on the floor humming a nursery rhyme to

herself with childlike glee.

Big Willie pulled Silver to her feet. Tiffany removed the handcuffs,

because if she was found cuffed it wouldn’t look like an accident. They

wanted it to appear Silver was participating in an orgy and taking drugs

when she wandered out on the balcony and fell to her death.

“Wooo!” Silver said, then giggled. “Everything’s spinning. What did you do

to me?”

“We’re just making sure you feel real good the rest of your life, Silver,”

Tiffany said. “Big Willie, why don’t you show her the view from the

balcony?”

“Good idea,” he said, walking her toward the corner balcony. “From fifteen

stories up, we have a great view of the city.”

“Oh goodie,” Silver said, kind of slurring her words. It was so hard to

stand up, much less walk. If not for his arm around her, cupping her tit no

less, she would’ve fallen down. “Can I sit down? Walking makes me dizzy.”

“We’re almost there,” he said.

Silver was walked out onto the balcony. It was late, late night. About 1

A.M. in the morning, to be exact. The night air was cold on her naked,

sweaty body. She felt the skin of her tits tighten and her nipples start to

harden again. Then Tiffany came up on her other side and took hold of that

arm.

“Look down there,“ Tiffany said, pointing almost straight down. “Isn’t

everything terribly small?”

Silver leaned over the railing, almost forced to do so by her captors, and

looked where indicated. They were on the balcony, over the alley Silver

used to enter the building. She could see the dumpster below, with the

dozen or so bums she’d encountered earlier. They looked tiny. Like ants.

“Oopsie!” Tiffany said, as Silver felt herself pushed forward and her feet

leave the ground.

Before she realized what happened, Silver found herself freefalling fifteen

floors into blackness. It happened so fast she didn’t have time to realize

her danger and scream.

WHOOP!!!

Blackness.

“Aawww,” Silver moaned. Her eyes fluttered open. Blackness. “Am I dead?”

She couldn’t move. If felt as if she were cocooned within cold wetness.

But she could hear voices. Male voices. Muffled. Then the clanging of

metal. Suddenly, her comforting cocoon began to shift uncomfortably. The

voices became louder and clearer.

“It’s a girl,” a man said as she felt a rough hand on her right thigh, just

a bare inch below her pussy.

“Is she dead?” a vaguely familiar voice said.

“I don’t know,” he replied.

Suddenly, the darkness was lifted away. She realized it was only a big

black trash bag on top of her. How funny! Silver giggled.

“She’s alive,” the first man said. He was a grubby looking redhead with

missing teeth and a filthy face. “Hey, Gus, I think it is the silver lady

that messed with you earlier.”

“Gussy,” Silver said, and giggled. “I know Gussy poo. Too. Hoo hoo.”

Gus’s gray-bearded, craggy black face appeared over the top of the dumpster

and looked down at her. She laughed at the sight of him, though she didn’t

know why she thought it funny. He reached a gnarly, rough hand down and

caressed her left tit almost lovingly. Silver arched her back to press the

exposed tit firmly into that hand, and giggled.

“I think she’s fucked up on something good,” Gus said.

“I’m good, already, Gussy boy,” Silver purred, slurred. “I’m real good.

I’m the best at everything! Wanna see?”

Silver rose up, a little sore. She glanced around at the contents of the

dumpster. Nothing but big, squishy black of garbage. Very soft to lie on.

Very cushiony. Then she glanced up the tall building above, knowing in the

back of her mind there was something important, but then shook her head.

Then several hands reached down and seized her arms and right tit, and

pulled her to her feet, then out of the dumpster.

“Whoa there, boys, there’s enough Silver for everyone,” she laughed.

“Don’t break off your own personal piece.”

They laughed. Glancing around, she noticed they appeared quite nervous and

antsy. So strange. But none of them could take their eyes off of her naked

body.

“Oh, I’m naked,” Silver said, finally realizing it. “Why don’t I have

clothes?”

“Because we’re having an orgy,” Gus said quickly.

“Really?” she said, looking him over. “But why are your clothes on?”

“Because you are so eager to get started you showed up naked,” Gus said,

and the others laughed nervously.

That kinda, sorta made sense. Because, Silver knew her body was hot and

sweaty, and HUNGRY. Even drugged she understood that urge, that base need.

But wasn’t she just having sex? It was so hard to think, to remember…

“Well is anyone going to join me?” she said.

Gus immediately started pulling at his stuck zipper. She laughed at the

way he struggled. So eager. So horny. Like her. So Silver knelt before

him on the cold concrete and pulled his shaking hands from the zipper. She

pulled and pulled on the zipper, and finally seized it in her teeth and

ripped it down.

“YES!” the bums cried.

Silver Sable pulled out Gus’s massive, black cock. It was huge. His dick

reminded her….wasn’t she just being fucked by that cock? Or wasn’t it

another really big one? Wasn’t it….white? So hard to remember, but who

cared?

The foul stench was strangely intoxicating. Silver took the semi-erect

cock in hand and guided it to her eager mouth. Very quickly the assembled

bums watch an impossibly beautiful platinum blonde suck Gus’s monstrous

black cock deep into her mouth.

“Mmmmm,” both Gus and Silver moaned.

Silver only took his cock head in at first. She spent several minutes

giving him intense head. Gus was quickly trembling. And before he knew it,

he couldn’t take any more.

“On your back, bitch,” Gus demanded, pulling his cock out of her mouth and

forcing her onto her back. Silver’s legs naturally spread wide and Gus

moved in between them quickly, his pants down around his ankles. First

thing, Gus couldn’t help but grab her gorgeous tits. He squeezed and

caressed them a long moment, but then his other head called out and he had

to listen. Silver found his cock again and guided him straight into her

waiting pussy. Gus was there on business, and just plunged straight in with

wild abandon. “Wahoo! I’m fucking the uppity bitch!”

“Oh, god! You’re a BIG boy, Gussy,” Silver cried. “Oh! Yes, that’s it.

That’s how to do it. Oh! Oh! Oh, my….OH!”

“Fuck her, man!” Jose called. “Fuck her good, Gus. You teach her who the

man is.”

Silver took up that call herself. “Oh, yes, Gussy, show me who the man is.

Show me Big Gus. Ohhhhh, yes.”

“Who’s your daddy, bitch?” Gus demanded as he pumped in and out, deeper and

deeper. Gus wasn’t as long as Big Willie, but he was a bit thicker. Silver

definitely felt his presence. “Tell me, who’s your daddy?”

“You are,” Silver gasped. “OH! Yes. You’re my daddy! OH,

You’re…oh!...you’re my daddy.”

It wasn’t often that Gus had cause to use his cock for anything other than

peeing all over himself. So given a drop dead gorgeous woman and the

opportunity to fuck her, he was too excited and too aroused to last long.

“Oh, Jesus!” Gus cried as his hot cum gushed deep inside Silver’s cunt

Silver rocked her hips, squeezed her vagina muscles, and milked Gus utterly

dry before she let him go. Then the redhead that first found her all but

jumped atop her. And he fucked her even faster than Gus, finishing up

before she really started to get into it.

“My turn,” Jose said. “Roll her over.”

Silver was lifted up to her knees and turned to face Jose. He stepped up

close and dropped his pants. His dick was already hard. Silver smiled and

took it in hand, guiding it straight into her pretty mouth. Jose gasped and

straightened, stiffened, when her mouth enveloped his very underused cock.

“Oh, Mother of God, that feels good,” Jose said. “That’s right, silver

slut, just like that. Keep that up, sweetheart.”

“Mmmmm, uhmmmm,” Silver said, smiling around his cock. It felt strangely

good to please a man. Especially a man -- MEN -- who enjoyed her body and

efforts so enthusiastically. She vaguely recalled she rarely took the time

to please men any more. “You taste good, mister.”

He didn’t really taste good. In fact, he tasted even fouler than Gus, and

she didn’t think anyone could taste that nasty. But the foul stench and

taste was sexually exhilarating. She knew these men were well below her on

every level -- socially, economically, etc… -- and that fact was firing her

libido even more.

With one hand wrapped around the base of Jose’s cock, she brought the other

up and raked her long, pink nails through the course hair of his scrotum.

Jose groaned. So she gave his balls a little squeeze, and he groaned

louder, and his cock stiffened. So she pulled off his cock, and sucked in

one of his sweaty balls. It tasted even nastier than his dick.

“Mmmmmmmm,” she groaned sensuously. That liquid heat feel infused her body

again, especially intense in her pussy and groin area. “Hmmmmmmmmm.”

Silver sucked on one ball, then the other, then returned to his cock. Jose

didn’t last long after she sucked him all the way in. His climax was

explosive, filling her mouth completely, and even puffing out her cheeks.

Silver had to swallow three times to get it all down.

“Damn, Sugar, you’re balls are working overtime there,” Silver said,

licking her lips.

Two big black men then waddled up to her. Silver was forced to all fours.

Both men were even older than Gus. And fatter. She idly wondered how

homeless men became fat as one fat cock was shoved up her pussy and the

other was pushed into her ready mouth. After that, she didn’t have time to

think much.

Those two men were in it for the long haul. It took her thirty-five

minutes of fucking and sucking to finish them off, and then another two men

took their places. And two more after that. Those bums fucked Silver Sable

behind the dumpster from 1 A.M. until 10 A.M. the next morning. Every one

of them enjoyed five turns with her, and Gus actually managed to get eight.

By the time the bums were fucked out, Silver was left a mindless sex

machine. She didn’t know up from down, right from wrong. She was mindless

and insatiable. And she was kept that way for virtually the next three

days. They bums kept her, with one or more dallying with her at any given

time. But she lost her novelty after the third night, and stronger, darker

needs began to consume the bums’ needs.

“Hello, Gus.”

Silver opened her eyes. They were behind a different dumpster, five blocks

north of the spot she fell into their hands. It was late afternoon. She

was on Gus’s lap, back to his belly. His massive cock was firmly up her

bunghole, and she’d been bouncing up and down it for a good fifteen minutes.

Gus’s sexual endurance had improved dramatically since acquiring her.

She smiled uncertainly at the newcomer. Silver understood he was her

future. Her fate was about to be sealed. She sighed, resigned to her fate

and closed her eyes to savor the pleasure Gus’s cock gave her.

The man before then was tall and heavy set. He wore a deep maroon suit and

a fancy maroon hat with a jaunty feather. A ring adorned every finger and

numerous necklaces hung around his neck.

“Hello, Mack Daddy,” Gus said.

“This the girl you spoke to me about?”

“This is her,” Gus said. “Her name’s Silver. When I met her she was

wearing a silver body suit, but that’s gone.”

“Is she on drugs? She seems a bit glassy eyed,” Mack Daddy said.

“Yeah, we keep her on crack,” Gus said. “But we can’t afford that any

more.”

“Yeah,” Jose piped in. “We can’t keep her fucked up and get booze for

ourselves.”

“So you want to sell her to me,” Mack Daddy said, nodding. “Good choice.

I can better utilize a hot babe like this than you can. She’s just being

wasted back here with you boys.”

Wasted? Silver thought. There were twenty to thirty vagrants (she was

never coherent enough to figure out how many) keeping her occupied full

time. And she was having fun. Though she had a tough time remembering her

previous life, she did know it wasn’t all that much fun. Very little real

physical pleasure, though a lot of pain and exertion, and danger.

“Do you know who she is?” Mack Daddy asked. “Is she anyone important?”

“No, just some high price call girl, I think,” Gus said. “She got tossed

into a dumpster after fucking her john. She was covered in his cum when we

found her.”

“I see,” Mack Daddy said, grinning fiercely. “So she’s already

well-trained in the business. Good.”

“How much will you give us for her?” Gus said.

“Well, I was going to give you two hundred, but seeing as she’s so pretty

and already a working girl, I’m going to up that to five hundred,” Mack

Daddy said magnanimously. The bums’ eyes all bugged out greedily. “Just

think how much booze and burgers you can get with that kinda money?”

God, sold for booze money, Silver thought miserably. How humiliating.

But Gus thought otherwise. He was so excited he climaxed deep inside her

bunghole. Silver moaned and wiggled her ass, milking him of every drop.

Mack Daddy watched with approval.

Pulling out five one hundred dollar bills, Mack Daddy made a big production

out of paying Gus. Gus promptly pushed Silver off his now semi-flaccid cock

and straight at Mack Daddy.

“Oh!” Silver cried, startled. Mack Daddy grabbed her left wrist and yanked

Silver to her feet. “Oh!”

The gaudy pimp wrapped a thick arm around her waist and pressed her close,

enjoying the feel of her firm tits pressed against him. Silver felt

disoriented, so clutched at his maroon suit and buried her face in his

chest. His large, beringed hand caressed her back as he turned and guided

her toward a flashy pink and maroon Cadillac limo.

“Is Silver your real name or your street name, honey?”

“It’s my real name,” she said.

“Silver what?”

“Just Silver.”

“You’re not American, are you?”

“No, I’m a European,” she said.

“German?”

“Close enough,” she said.

“Not very talkative,” Mack Daddy said as he opened the back door. There

was a driver waiting behind the wheel. A tough looking man rode shotgun.

“Do you really care?” Silver asked as she sat in the middle of the seat.

Mack Daddy sat beside her and the limo left when he closed the door.

“You understand what just happened?”

“You bought me from them,” she said. She glanced out the window, at the

“working girls” at the corners. “I belong to you now. And you are a pimp.”

“You don’t have a choice in the matter,” he said. “I own you.”

“I know,” she said, bowing her head.

He unzipped and pulled out his huge cock. “Show me what you can do.”

The legendary Silver Sable spent the next hour answering the pimp’s every

yearning and dark desire. She left him satisfied in ways none of his other

girls could. From that moment on, she became his favorite

Six months later.

Silver was walking down the street in a silver bustier, white leather mini

skirt and white thigh boots. Silver bangles adorned her left wrist and

large silver hoop earrings hung from her ears. She had a sassy strut and an

alluring smile for all the men she passed. The sexy Symkarian was Mack

Daddy’s most profitable, most popular girl, and his acknowledged favorite in

and out of bed.

Life was good.

The End