M & M SERIES
FAMILY MATTERS AND THE MOB - PART
7
SENATORIAL
PERVERTIONS
BY: SLUDGE
Email: jiwjiw11@yahoo.com
DISCLAIMER:
The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.
Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad while striving to make society safe from evil doers and too often get lewdly ravished and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.
E. N. CUIRE:
My thanks to Mike for agreeing to let me borrow his character Dana King/Blunder Broad/Femme Courageous, too use in this story. Mike has also been an advisor and source of several of the themes and activities used in this story and also reviewed it as it was being written, offering many suggestions to improve it.
TUESDAY NIGHT:
- POUTING / HOT, BUT LEFT BEHIND:
As she drove away from the mob’s warehouse, the scene in Red Ryder’s rear view mirror was that of Nina Bellafiga, the king mobster’s mistress, kicking her mother, Mona, The Blonde Avenger, and Femme Courageous head first into the back seat of the mob limo. Far from being worried about what might be happening to her mother and Femme, Red Ryder’s only real concern was that she wasn’t getting to go along with them on tonight’s dangerous mob eavesdropping/spy mission in Tijuana.
It just wasn’t fair. All three of them had been implanted with undetectable listening devices that would pick up every word that was said in their presence and transmit them to FBI listening monitors, where they would be recorded. The three super heroine’s assignment this week was to do everything necessary to stay with the mobsters all week and transmit the conversations about their past and future criminal activities, back to the FBI, to be used to establish cases against them that would lead to the conviction and imprisonment of the worst mob gangs in the country.
Now her mother and Femme Courageous were well on their way to Tijuana to entertain the mobsters at a Tijuana gang bang orgy and donkey fuck show and there was nothing for Red Ryder to do but wait idly by until tomorrow night, when she was to be the hostess and only sexual entertainer at the pre-wedding bachelor party/gangbang being thrown for the chief Mafioso’s oldest son and quite a few of his closest and grossest young mob friends.
Well, Red Ryder thought to herself, her mother and Femme may be on their way to Tijuana, without her, to be totally used and debauched by the mobsters and to be screwed on stage by several of Pedro’s enormously well hung and highly trained mules, while their implants transmitted the mobster’s words, back to the FBI, but at least she had been able to do her own part today, by ingratiating herself with the hottie mistress of the chief mob boss, Carmen Basilio. She smiled to herself and thought that the sensationally built Nina may hate her mother and abuse her harshly during the rest of the day and night, but the little Italian sexpot certainly had gotten a serious crush on her mother’s red party dressed, irresistible daughter.
The sexual games Nina had played with her this afternoon had gotten both of them unbelievably hot and there was no question that, when the mob bosses and their staffs returned from Tijuana tomorrow night, Nina was going to seek her out and go after her hard and, no doubt, invite her to stay with her through the rest of the week, to attend all of the rest of the wild mobster wedding festivities, as a guest and sexual side dish for Nina and anyone else Nina might have in mind for her to have sex with.
- THE MAYORS FAVORITE SUPER HEROINE / SEXUAL RELIEF???:
As she drove down to the Mayor’s office to check in with him, as planned, she found that she was still boiling hot and horny as hell from her lesbo sex sessions with Nina and was very much in need of some kind of seriously administered sexual relief. Hot as she was, she thought that she could have used a good session with one of the mules that her mother and Femme were going to be performing with in a couple of hours.
Red Ryder parked in the special hidden location in the basement of City Hall and took the private elevator up to the office of her sponsor, Mayor Mike. The interior of the elevator was all mirrors so she took the opportunity to quickly check herself out in her party dress costume. She immediately saw the dress was twisted out of place from the sexual wrestling she had been doing with Nina, so she adjusted the skin tight stretch material, smoothing it out over her perfectly formed thighs and ass, enjoying the feel of her own hands running over the curves of her magnificently fleshed body.
She grasped the top of the tiny, tight dress and pulled it up to better cover her huge, pendulous breasts and readjusted the strap around her neck that held the bodice of the dress up. When she put her arms back down, there was still just barely enough material to cover her breasts, out to the edges of her very large areolas. The costume was backless, right down to her waist, her shoulders were bare and the smooth sides of each heavy breast were exposed enticingly for everyone to view.
The nearly lewd dress, now perfectly put back in place, she looked down at the knee high, flame red, six inch high heeled, glistening latex boots she was wearing and tugged up the tops which came up to just a few inches above her knees, leaving exposed a generous amount of gorgeous, bare thigh flesh to tempt anyone who saw her. The hot boots were matched by a pair of snug fitting, red latex opera gloves that went up to just above her elbows. Looking through her red mask, Margie smiled contentedly at the pure prick teasing look of the whole ensemble. Smiling playfully, she said to her self, “God I love being Red Ryder and having so much fun getting to wear these sinfully delicious, slutty outfits.”
As a last quality control check, she lifted up the front of her skirt and looked at the red bikini tights that were straining to cover her pubic mound and the lower half of her wondrous ass cheeks. The stretchy panty material was snuggly hugging her crotch and displaying all of the nuances of the soft fleshy folds of her obviously continuously well used and plowed vagina.
While she was still looking dreamily at the erotic, puffy outline of her pussy, through the very thin material of the damp tights, the elevator doors suddenly opened. She hastily put the front of her skirt back down and stepped out into the reception room. The Mayor’s very observant secretary, whose chair faced the elevator, smiled at her slyly and whistled, approvingly, giving her a thumbs-up, then buzzed her into Mike’s office.
The big Irish bear of a Mayor waived her over to him, smiling broadly, and, with her Red Ryder strut in full, sensuous motion, she went around behind his desk and settled enticingly in his lap. The always very glad to see her, Mayor, quickly popped a breast out of the top of her dress and begin nuzzling the very tasty, hard nippled appendage, while mumbling around it, “Great going today, honey. I went over to the FBI office and listened to the transmissions coming from you girl’s listening devices and the FBI was able to get a perfect recording of everything that went on today.”
Mike ran his hand up under the short skirt of the daughter of his favorite super heroine and stroked the wet crotch of Red Ryder’s panties, as he breathed into her ear, “Things got damned rough in that warehouse today, but your mother and Femme Courageous passed all of the tests the mobsters gave them, without a problem, so the mob’s goose is going to be cooked, but good, if things keep going this way. Man, every word those guys speak this week is going to be recorded for posterity and played in front of a jury. Those rotten bastards are all going to jail, for good.”
Fishing her other breast out of the torrid dress, the excited, horny Mayor went on, “Damn, it was hot listening to Nina going over your mother’s body with that industrial strength vacuum cleaner, that really must have hurt bad. I sure wish I could have been there to see that nasty little episode, in person. Hell, listening to all three of you being worked over got me hotter than hell and, damn baby, that Italian mistress really has a thing for you, doesn’t she, and it sure sounded like she rang your bell a couple of times, you hot little slut,” Mike added, as he spanked her ass in mock punishment.
“By the way, while I was down at the FBI listening station, I realized how damned lucky we are that all of the stuff coming from your eavesdropping devices is being recorded automatically. Hell the FBI agents who were listening to all of the action that was going on with you three, were spending all of their time holding their cocks in their hands and jacking off. I couldn’t blame them though, that was really damned hot stuff,” he observed, as he bit down on the tip of the double hand full of breast that was jutting out right in front of him, and then sucked as much as he could of it, deep into his mouth.
She soon felt Mike grab her to put her down on her knees and into position to give him a blow job, but before he could do it, the intercom came on and his secretary said, “Senator Langden is here to see you Mr. Mayor.” “Oh damn, I had forgotten that he was coming over, please send him right in.” Mike tightened his arms around Red Ryder’s hips and said, “You stay sitting right where you are, baby. Senator Langden is my closest political ally and best personal friend. Harry and I have no secrets from each other.”
Holding Red Ryder tightly in his arms, he knew from much previous experience that, before the Senator came in, he needed to warn his prize super heroine about his buddy Harry’s sado-masochistic tendencies, which always came to the surface anytime Harry came in contact with an unescorted beautiful woman. Mike slipped a couple of fingers into Red Ryder’s all warmed up, needily squeezing pussy and said,”Now honey, Senator Langden is my political god father and guru and it is always in my best interest to see that he is kept real happy, at all times, no matter how uncouth he may act, so I want you to turn on your charms and schmooze him real good for me, when he comes in here.”
“Now there is one thing you need to know about my old buddy and confidant. He has some sexual peculiarities about him, when it comes to beautiful women. The old pervert usually gets real kinky and nasty with them. Now if he does get carried away and out of line with you, while he’s here, I need you to just go along with him and put up with his gross shit, no matter how rough it gets. Will you do that for me darlin’,” her boss said, almost pleadingly She looked at him through sex glazed eyes, as his fingers probed and stirred her responding twat and groaned out a slack mouthed, “Yes, of course I’ll do it for you, Mike!”
- DOING THE MAYOR A REAL FAVOR / SCHMOOZING SENATOR PERVERT:
The office door opened and, with heightened curiosity and excitement about getting to meet a kinky but famous politician who Mike wanted her to be extremely nice to, Red Ryder watched a short, gaunt, well dressed, white haired old man saunter in. Her enthusiasm was immediately quashed, as she saw that he was uglier than sin and his deep set eyes had a look of pure evil in them. The Senator was so unappealing and repugnant looking that Red Ryder, just having promised the Mayor that she would be very nice to him, now hoped that the Senator was somehow not going to be attracted to her, because, even as turned on as she was, she could hardly bear the thought of this nauseating looking old man even touching her.
Mike hollered, “Come in you rotten
old bastard and say hello to one of my best and best looking super heroine
crime fighters, Red Ryder. Honey, I want
you to meet the people’s favorite politico of choice, our long time senior
Senator from
The creepy looking Senator bowed formally, flashing a sickening Halloween mask type smile, then reached out his hand, grasped hers, kissed the back of it and, in a deep voice that was much more pleasant than he looked, said, “Hello darlin’, my god what a delightful bundle of goodies you are. Damn, Mike, you lucky bastard, you really know how to pickem.”
The angular, distasteful looking little Senator sat down across the desk from she and Mike, practically oozing sleaze, as the Mayor responded, “Thanks, you old fart. Hell, if you behave yourself today, I might let this tasty young thing come around there and sit in your lap for awhile,” Mike advised him, with a knowing private wink between two very old friends who’d shared and taken full and crude advantage of many a beautiful woman in these kind of situations.
“Damn, with an offer like that, Mike, I’ll be on my best behavior, at least until I get her into my lap,” the slimy looking senior politician responded, with a nasty leer.
“I’ll give it some serious consideration, asshole, depending of what you can do for me, in exchange,” Mike countered, laughing, knowing full well that his political benefactor was going to get all of Red Ryder that he wanted, any way he wanted it, before he left today.
Mike was in love with Margie’s mother and he had almost as strong a feeling towards Red Ryder too, but business was business and he never let personal feelings stand in the way of taking care of the perverted needs of his political benefactor, so he shrugged his shoulders and knew that the luscious, unsuspecting Red Ryder was just going to have to do whatever the Senator demanded of her, whether she liked it or not.
“So, old buddy, you said that you wanted to have this meeting because you needed a favor from me,” Mike stated. “I damn sure do have a favor to ask,” Harry responded, snapping out of the sexual trance the stunning lap full of super heroine had put him in.
“You know my main political
backer, Count Felix Render.” “Shit yes,
who doesn’t, he must be the richest fucker in
“Well the Count sent me here to pitch a proposition to you and, in order to make sure that I get your full attention on the matter, he had me bring along two checks of $50,000 each, one for you and one for me. They are for our reelection campaign funds and we can deposit them the moment you perform the favor. And, if you do what he wants, the Count promised me that he’ll give us a lot more financial support than that, when election season comes around again,” the refined, but extremely repulsive old Senator said, with easy assurance.
Mike smacked Red Ryder hard on the ass and said, “Well honey, Harry has got my full attention with that $50,000 check, so he has more than paid for the full right to have you to go over and sit in his lap and let him get to know you a whole, whole lot better. So why don’t you take your beautiful, sexy self over there and be extra nice to my good friend, while he tells me about the favor the Count wants me to do for him, in order to earn the 50,000 bucks.”
The pallid, wrinkled old Senator watched Red Ryder languidly rise to her feet and, with eyes popping, ogled her outrageously put together assets, as she came swayingly around the desk to sit in his lap. Licking his lips at the incredibly erotic sight, Harry said, “Jesus Mike, this broad is even more fantastic looking standing up. Christ, what a fantastic fuckin’ body. Does she always dress up in a hot party outfit like this when she goes out on her super heroine assignments?”
No, no,” Mike assured him, “Red Ryder is on a special case for the FBI this week and she has to be a party girl for some mobsters we are in the process of trying to get the goods on.” Harry whistled, as he watched the succulent ass settle in his lap, then puckered up and let the auburn haired stunner kiss him in appreciation for his compliments and how famous he was.
Almost gagging, she pressed her lips against his while having to look into his almost grotesque, ferret like face. Then suddenly his lizard like tongue darted into her mouth and, for the first time in her life she actually tasted pure sleaze. The appalling looking politician kept tonguing her tonsils for so long that she thought that she was going to throw up the foul flavor of the extremely long, relentless tongue.
As she continued to suffer his oral attentions, she felt his cock beginning to come to life under her ass. The Senator finally pulled out of her mouth then reached over and slipped her breasts back out of the top of her stretchy dress and helped himself to her large, very erect nippled tit, biting down on it hard and leaving his teeth marks in the firm, pliable breast flesh, the attendant pain making her body squirm, the movement of her ass causing Harry’s cock to flicker to life at a much faster pace.
- THE SENATOR GETS ROUGH / HARDCORE SCHMOOZING FOR THE MAYOR:
Mike watched the Senator imbibe in Red Ryder’s multitude of curvaceous assets for awhile, then said, “Okay buddy, I know that you can play with her and talk to me at the same time, so get on with it man, tell me what the Count wants me to do for him.”
“Okay you impatient prick,” Harry growled, removing his mouth from Red Ryder’s jutting tit flesh then, ramming three fingers into her hot cunt, he began probing it callously, as he resumed telling Mike the story.
“You remember that, a few months ago the Count got himself married again,” Harry asked. “Yeah, I remember it very well and I was sorry that I couldn’t make it to the wedding,” Mike responded.
“Well, let me first give you a
little background on his new wife. The
woman Felix married, a broad from
“Two years later the poor bastard died and left Elsha quite a bundle of money, enough for her to be able to move to LA and live quite comfortably. Rumor has it that she fucked the guy to death and shit Mike, when you see her, you’ll agree that it may not be just a rumor. You’ll also agree that having the full bodied, Hungarian nymphomaniac fuck you to death wouldn’t be a bad way to go,” Harry sighed.
His clammy hands having now roved over every inch of Red Ryder’s body, Harry said, “Speaking of getting fucked to death, this fine young slut of yours would run the Hungarian whore a good race. Man, this bitch has way to much of everything and I’ve got to have some of her right now.”
Even though she was steaming hot, Red Ryder rolled her eyes at the thought of having to have sex with this disgustingly hideous old reprobate, famous or not, and she had to grit her teeth and keep reminding herself that she was doing this for her benefactor, Mike, in order to be able to keep cooperating.
Harry reached inside of his jacket pocket and pulled out a pair of smooth, thin black leather gloves and started putting them on. They fit his hands very snuggly and over the knuckle area there was two extra layers of a much heavier, stiffer, coarser grade of leather, to protect the knuckles from damage if he hit someone. These hard padded gloves also quadrupled the pain of whomever he hit.
Knowing his long time political leader like the back of his hand, having seen this same move made by Harry, many times before, Mike knew that Red Ryder was in for a good beating. The perverted old bastard not only liked to knock beautiful girls around, just for the fun of it, but he also had to do it in order to be able to raise a full erection.
In an attempt to get the demented politician to use some degree of moderation, Mike quickly interjected, “Okay you SOB, you can have some of her, but don’t you go to crazy on me. Red Ryder has got a big job ahead of her tomorrow night, one that she has to be in good condition to be able to perform. And I want you to promise me that while you are doing your thing with her, that you’ll keep telling me your story, so I can finally find out what the favor is that the Count wants from me to do for him.”
The Senator nodded his head to his protégé, agreeing, then looked at Red Ryder and said, “On your feet you fuckin’ cunt, I want to start getting some real harsh sexual gratification from you.” He reached up and smacked her on the side of the head, hard, with his open, gloved hand and said, “I am going to work you over a little, bitch, in order to get my batteries charged, then I’m going to put my cock to you and fuck the absolute living hell our of you. Now, give me your panties.”
Red Ryder stood up, stripped off her red bikini’s and handed them to him. He promptly stuffed the sopping wet, cuntal juice flavored material, deep into her mouth, then stepped back and looked at the sight of the outrageously built, auburn haired super heroine standing there, looking sluttier than hell with part of her panties hanging out of her mouth, then said, “now while you are taking your fucking, I don’t want to hear you say a god damned word.
Suddenly, he lunged forward and rammed a fist into her stomach and followed that fist with a knee to her crotch. Red Ryder’s startled and suddenly pained body pitched forward at the waist in reaction to the sharp, surprise blows. Harry locked his hands together and rabbit punched the back of her neck, driving her down to her hands and knees. He then moved around her gasping body and started kicking her in the sides and stomping her on the back, while yelling, “hurts like hell, doesn’t it you prick teasing super heroine slut?”
After he’d nailed her enough times to gratify himself, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked Red Ryder up to her feet, rammed her back against the wall and began whaling away at her stomach until she finally slid down the wall, onto her knees, her chest heaving from the lack of air in her lungs. “Get back on your feet you stupid cunt,” and he grabbed her by the tips of her bare tits and cruelly hauled her back up to her feet then ran her towards Mike’s desk and shoved her face down over the front edge of it. He looked across at Mike and said, “Damn I love to beat on a super heroine. These damned bimbos can really take it and pounding their flesh gets my cock so damn hard.”
The dapper, vilely demented senior Senator quickly unbuckled his thin leather belt, pulled it off, doubled it up in his hand, grabbed the back of her neck and brought the leather strap down on her upturned, bare ass cheeks, several times, before he grabbed her hands and wrenched her arms behind her, then began using the belt to tie her wrists together behind her back. While he worked on her, he picked up the story and went on talking to Mike, as though nothing had happened.
“After Elsha got situated in LA, she began circulating through the upper social circles and wrangled a way to meet the Count. Well, Felix, who is now in his late 70’s, has always been a womanizer and when the pure fox turned her prick teasing charm and well honed sex skills loose on him, she landed him almost overnight and they were married in no time at all, making her a richer than hell Countess and the only heir to the von Render fortune. No prenup for that smart bitch.”
- SCREWED / TAKING IT FOR THE MAYOR, THEN FROM THE MAYOR:
Red Ryder had completely resigned herself to her fate of having to let this disgusting old creep have sex with her and now just hoped that her doing this for Mike, was going to pay big dividends for him with the Senator. She felt totally repulsed by having to have sex with this truly awful old man, but what made it even worse for her was the knowledge than once he got his cock in her, she would be totally his and she would helplessly start responding to his sexual demands, like a total slut. This inescapable cock weakness of hers was infuriating to her. She hated that someone as raunchy as this depraved bastard, was going to be able to get control over her by just sticking his cock in her orifices and turning her into his mindless fuck toy.
Harry finished strapping Red Ryder’s wrists together and stepped back to look over his handy work. Satisfied, he kicked her feet apart and drove a fist into her exposed, naked crotch catching her flush on the pussy and completely flattening her cuntal lips. He was so pleased with the yelp of pain the punch had brought from Red Ryder’s lips, that he pounded her pussy a dozen more times, for good measure, each blow making a satisfyingly stimulating sound of hard leather padded knuckles splatting against soft pussy lips.
Mike was sitting in his chair looking right into his super heroine’s gorgeous face and saw her wince each time Harry’s leather covered, bony fist cracked against the vaginal flesh that rode right below her prominent pubic mound. When the half crazed politician finally ceased his attack, he pulled out his surprisingly large cock, for such a small man, and immediately pressed its head against the badly bruised pussy lips and rubbed them hard, saying, “how does that pussy feel now, you super heroine whore,” and, without wasting a second, he shoved the whole thing fully into Red Ryder’s hurting, but steaming hot cunt. After a few slamming frigs into the dripping snatch, Harry went right on with his story, again, as he continued to stuff the pussy, of his now sex slave.
“Well, it soon became obvious to the Count that Elsha was not only one amazing, insatiable fuck, but that if he didn’t watch out, she was going to fuck him to death, too. While he was trying to figure out how to get some relief from the god damned nympho and prolong his life, out of a clear blue sky his new bride disclosed to him that she was an Amazon and a fully qualified by birth super heroine who had never practiced the crime fighting trade.”
“While Felix was recovering from the shock of that news, Elsha advised him that she was very happy being his wife, but that she was getting bored and damned irritated with having to put up with the local back-stabbing mavens of high society and she wanted to try her hand at being a part-time super heroine crime fighter, to give herself something exciting to do.”
“The Count was absolutely thrilled with the idea, feeling that her spending some time playing at being a crime fighting super heroine was going to give him some much needed time to rest and recover between fuck sessions, so he thankfully urged his voluptuous honey to give it a whirl, with his full blessing.”
Now viciously ripping into Red Ryder’s hotly responding, frothed up cunt, the Senator said, “God damned Mike what a satisfying fuck this bitch of yours is. The longer I plunge my cock in her, wilder she gets. This bitch is turning out to be as hot and skilled as she looks.”
Red Ryder cursed to herself as she mindlessly helped the randy old pervert enjoy her humping snatch and did everything she could to gratify the retched little political king. She would have been embarrassed for anyone she knew to see her groveling like a bitch in heat for this terribly ugly little runt.
A minute later the maniacal, publicly elected rapist jerked his cock out of the well reamed twat, reached down and grabbed a handful of Red Ryder’s hair and jerked her up off of the desk. He turned her around to face him and said, “Hold her by the arms Mike, I want to nail this hot slut real good and get some more lead in my pencil, before I ass fuck her.”
Mike got up and did what he was told and when he had her elbows pulled painfully tight behind her back, the Senator ripped a wicked gut shot into Red Ryder’s beautifully rounded stomach, almost buckling her knees. He then freed her breasts from the dress material and sent a left and a right into each firm, jutting tit, watched them bounce around wildly, then quickly returned to pounding her helpless belly, his fists splatting loudly against the bare flesh, the loud sound of each punch reverberating throughout the Mayor’s big office.
Then he crouched lower and sent a series of haymakers up into her crotch. Red Ryder’s mouth was now wide open and drool was leaking down her chin and throat. Her body began to sag in Mike’s hands, as she gasped for breath. “Getting to you, aren’t I, you stupid super heroine cunt,” Harry crowed, as he slammed more punches into her dancing, quivering breasts.
Harry closed the vicious assault by driving each hard, bony knee up between her splayed open thighs, completely flattening her vaginal lips, again, and bringing a loud groan of pain from her lips. Breathing hard from the exertion, he stepped back and said, “I think I’m ready now, Mike, my cock is hard as a nail, so throw the bitch face down over your desk, again, so I can bugger her.”
Mike did just that and then watched the Senator step up behind the heaving Red Ryder and shove his cuntal juice covered, rock hard cock right up her ass. “Go around there and get yourself some head and lets double fuck this whore real good,” the Senator commanded. In a moment, Red Ryder’s panties were pulled out of her mouth and it was promptly crammed full of the Mayor’s huge, familiar and very hungry cock.
His hips now pounding his meat up into the super heroine’s anal channel, the Senator went on with his story, “Well, with the Count’s blessing, Elsha went right out and fully equipped herself with all of the best super heroine stuff that money can buy, along with some great looking, sexy costumes to show off in. Now fully stocked with everything, the blonde cunt is absolutely sure that she is fully ready to go out and kick some criminal ass.”
The Senator paused for a second
and switched his cock back down to Red Ryder’s pussy then continued, “She and
the Count both agreed that she should practice her trade somewhere other than
LA and they picked out
“So that’s the favor I am here to ask you for,” Harry concluded, as he began slapping the gorgeous ass he was mounted on and asked, “so what do you think, Mike, are you going to be able to accommodate the Count and Countess?”
Sweating hard, as he got a full dose of professional grade, deep throat cock swallowing, Mike responded huskily, “Well, if I do it, I am going to get an unbelievable amount of shit from the police commissioner and his board of directors, for putting on another super heroine, but the Count has given me 50,000 good reasons to do it and put up with all of the crap they are going to give me,” Mike grumbled in response, as he held his super heroine’s head clamped tightly in his hands and continued to shove his swollen cock down Red Ryder’s throat, with unbridled enthusiasm.
Mike pondered for a couple of minutes, while he and the Senator humped each end of the finely tuned body that was jammed between them, then said, “But damn Harry, before I give this matter serious consideration, let me make sure that I am clear about this. You are telling me that this Hungarian bimbo has absolutely no experience at all at being a super heroine?” “Only at the fucking part, as far as I know,” Harry replied, as he grabbed a succulent ass cheek in each hand and began squeezing them hard.
“Well shit Senator, you know what’s going to happen if I send her out on an assignment. She is going to go out there and fuck everything up and put some police officers in jeopardy and probably end up getting her ass kicked real good, as well,” Mike observed.
“Yeah, I know you are probably right,” the panting, sweating Senator agreed, as he continued his pussy pounding and ass slapping. “God damned Mike, this is one of the best fucks I’ve ever had,” Harry groaned. “I know what you mean, ole buddy. She’s got a specially talented set of orifices,” the Mayor muttered, as he continued to mull over the Countess problem at hand, while he now had a choke hold on Red Ryder’s neck and was callously hammering his sex intoxicated super heroine’s mouth so hard, that it felt like his cockhead was going into her belly.
With his cock now slamming hard into the hot, wet, pulsating, very cooperative toaster oven of a snatch, the happy, perverted Senator replied to the Mayor’s observation about what was probably going to happen to Elsha, “Yeah, Mike, you are exactly right, but what the hell, if this is what she wants to do and the Count is all for it, why shouldn’t we take the money and just let whatever is going to happen her, happen. So what if she gets her ass handed to her a few times, until she gets the hang of it, it is her own choice. If you are worried about her endangering your police officers, just make sure that you send her out by herself until she learns her trade. That way she’ll be the only one to suffer the consequences of her overconfidence and inexperience.”
“Anyway, we know for sure that there is no way that anyone is going to be able to permanently damage her. She is a full blown Amazon, she’s stronger than a damned ox, she’s faster than hell and, like all Amazons she’ll recover from even the worst of damage right away. So what the fuck have we got to lose, it’s her and the Count’s problem, not ours. Shit we are just doing what all good taxpayer’s wants us to do, serving our citizen’s needs. That’s what we politicians are sworn to do, isn’t it,” he asked, as he shifted his pecker back up and crammed it into Red Ryder’s anal channel.
- THE MAYOR MAKES A DECISION / THEN FACIALS FOR EVERYONE:
Mike shook his head in agreement and said, “To tell you the truth, Harry, I mainly don’t want to lose the $50,000, plus the hell of a lot more that will follow, if we keep the Count and Countess happy.” Mike banged his fist on his desk and declared, “Well shit buddy, if the Hungarian bitch wants to do it, what the fuck, lets throw her to the wolves and let her get her training the hard way,” Mike decided with finality.
“At- a- boy, Mike, that’s the decision I wanted to hear. To tell you the truth, just between you and me, I have found Elsha to be one prissy bitch, who is overbearing as hell and completely full of herself. Plus that god damned Hungarian accent of hers drives me fuckin’ crazy. Actually, she is such a pain in the ass that it will be fun just knowing that she’s out there getting the shit beat out of her, while her orifices are being passed around a few times, amongst the lowlife victors. A few rounds with some rough ass crooks might knock a little of the snotty, high faluting attitude out of the slut,” he laughed with a vengeance. “And Mike, to make it perfect, give Elsha the worst damned assignments you’ve got. I want to see the high flying slut get completely blitzed.”
The sadistic little senator leaned forward and smashed a fist into the back of Red Ryder’s head, trying to help Mike get his cock further down her throat and said, “By the way, I was so sure that you would see the light and do this favor for the Count, that your new deputy to be super heroine will be here in about twenty minutes, to meet her new part-time boss and then go out on her first assignment this evening,” Harry laughed.
“Well, you son of a bitch, you know me too damn good, don’t you,” Mike exclaimed? “I damn well knew that no self respecting Irish politician would turn down a $50,000 political contribution,” Harry guffawed.
“God damn Mike, you were sure right about your personal whore’s two orifices, they are god damned fantastic. I haven’t enjoyed a fuck as good as this in twenty years. What a set of cunt muscles this horny bimbo has got. She’s got me so damned hot, I can’t believe it. Let’s switch ends and let this slutty harlot get a taste of her own pussy and asshole simultaneously. The two politicos jerked their peckers out of their respective receptacles, went around the desk and immediately plugged them back into the orifice the other pecker had just vacated.
The Senator humped Red Ryder’s face a couple of times then said, “tastes real nasty doesn’t it, cunt?” The busy super heroine was unable to answer, as Harry had shoved his prick head down her throat. She had to agree with him, though, that the cock had a trio of powerful flavors for her to taste; pussy, ass and sleaze. The last one, pure unadulterated sleaze, was a completely repugnant taste that would stay with her a long, long time.
Meanwhile, on her other end, the Mayor couldn’t decide which orifice he liked the best, so he was alternating his thrusts, between the two of them. He had really gotten into high gear when he heard Harry say, “lets switch ends again.” Mike complied and soon Red Ryder’s pleasure ports were being filled again and the Senator returned to squeezing and slapping her ass cheeks hard, while Red Ryder tasted only two tangy flavors, this time.
In a minute Harry said to his protégé, “Lets’ give this hot whore a double facial and send her home glazed,” the Senator said, with a nasty sneer. “Okay, buddy and Jesus am I ever ready to shoot my load,” the Mayor groaned, as he pulled his cock across her tongue and out of her mouth.
The Senator reached over her back, grabbed a fist full of thick auburn hair and used it to jerked Red Ryder’s head up and used the hair to hold her face firmly in place, while Mike grabbed his pecker in his right hand, aimed it right below her mask, at her upper lip, then let his first shot go. A thick volley of jism arched out through the air and splattered against her nose and started running down her face.
“Great shot Mike, now see if you can get a shot off into one of the eye holes in her mask,” the excited pervert yelled. Mike proved that his aim was good and his next two volleys went, one in each eye hole. The rest of his ejaculations he distributed all across her cheeks. As the super heroine spluttered, half blinded by the cum, Mike shoved his cock head in her mouth and had her drink down the remaining dribbles.
When Mike was spent, the Senator pulled out of her ass then filled his hand with the long auburn mane of hair and jerked Red Ryder off of the big desk and put her down on her knees. “Here, Mike, take her hair and hold it tight, while I give this hot bimbo a face full of my joy juice, too.” Mike did and the kneeling Red Ryder was soon taking incoming shots of sleazy spunk all over her face, leaving it completely soaked in the foul smelling, awful tasting white goo.
The spent Senator finally stepped back and looked approvingly at their handy work and said, “damn buddy, we did good. Now that I would call a real facial” then he took his now half limp old cock and used it to push the cum around all over her face, smoothing it out evenly, so it would dry fast and give her that glazed look he loved to see. When he was through, he put the wet, limp old penis in her mouth and had her suck the nasty, wrinkled tube, completely clean.
The Senator put his pecker away, unbound her wrists and put his belt back on. He then drew his foot back and kicked his conquest in the gut and said, “Alright you god damned whore, get up and put your panties on and get the fuck out of here, we’re through with you.” Red Ryder scrambled to her feet, took the panties Mike handed her and stepped into them. Before she could straighten her clothing and pull her dress down from around her waist, the Senator grabbed her by the arm and led her to the elevator, punched the button and said, “Just leave your clothes the way they are, I like to watch you bimbos leave looking slutty as hell.”
When the door opened she took a step forward and the Senator lifted his leg, put the bottom of his shoe against her ass and used it to propel her forward violently, smashing her into the heavy glass mirrors on the back elevator wall, then watched her fall back on her ass in a heap of bare thighs, ass cheeks and breasts, as the door closed behind her.
- GOT ANY MORE LIKE THAT OLD BUDDY? / PLANNING AHEAD FOR POLITICAL SUCCESS:
After the elevator doors had completely closed behind Red Ryder, Harry went over and slapped his protégé on the back and said, “Damn Mike, I sure am glad that I came by today. Was that a great fuck, or what? Shit, grooming you to eventually take my place when I retire from the Senate is a very rewarding activity. God damn, what a body that sweet slut had and did she ever look good taking a punch. Damn, how I loved beating on all of that superb flesh and watching it ripple and quiver when I hit it. Man, I ended up with a hard on like I haven’t had in years.”
“All things considered, that may be the most satisfying piece of ass I have ever had. You got any more like that one, in your stable of fuckable super heroines, cause if you do, I promise you that you will be our next governor, before you take over from me in the Senate,” Harry said euphorically.
Mike, an unexpected moment of opportunity having suddenly reared its head, big time, impulsively said, “sure, my friend, I can fix you up with her mother.” “Her mother! God damn, you sneaky SOB, you know how much I love to fuck mother/daughter combos. It’s my major weakness. Well, that and slapping around and fucking the good looking wives of my rich constituents,” Harry admitted with a leer.
Shit, guy, does the mother look anything like her gorgeous daughter,” Harry asked hopefully? “Even better, Senator, she is the blonde fox to end all blonde foxes. Believe me, you’ll have an even more gratifying time with her, than you just had with her daughter, if you can believe it,” the Irishman promised.
“Oh man, Mike, that sounds too damn good to pass up. When can you fix me up with the bitch, and god dammit, buddy, please tell me that it will be real soon,” the Senator urged him. “Well she’s currently on the same FBI assignment as her daughter is, but I imagine that I can set it up for you, within a couple of weeks,” Mike estimated. “Shit, book it old buddy. I’ll keep myself available for any night you end up choosing,” Harry responded instantly.
“You know, with this much advance notice, I’m going to bring my super rich friend Clarence Wood to join us at this nasty little event. He loves messing up a woman better than anything and he really knows how to liven up a party like this. Hell you’ve seen Clarence in action, Mike, he’s a fuckin’ psycho, but he really knows how to light a girl up, big time, especially if she’s a great looking mother with a grown daughter like we worked over today. Just like me, Clarence goes looney tunes on that type of MILF whore. Then, if it turns out that the bimbo’s married too, we’ll have to scrape him off of the ceiling. Clarence goes absolutely ballistic on married mothers.”
Mike, visions of the Governorship dancing around in his head, quickly interjected, “Harry, you’ll be glad to know that she is very married.” “Oh, mother fucker, that puts the icing on the cake,” the Senator gloated. A married mother, who looks like the daughter that we just fucked over and a super heroine to boot, who could ask for anything better than that? Shit it may take two nights to wear ourselves out with something like that to beat on. That rich weirdo, Clarence, will absolutely gross himself out on her. Congratulations, Mr. Governor, if she’s as good as you say, you are as good as in,” Harry assured him.
Puzzling the situation over for a second, Harry said, “Man, with crazy Clarence along, we damn sure can’t risk doing your super babe here in your office, like we just did with her daughter. We’ll have to go somewhere private, where no one is going to care about the noise we make working this broad over. Oh, man, I can’t wait to get my fists on her, if she anything like her harlot daughter,” Harry said, shaking with anticipation. “This will be the MILF to end all MILF’s,” he crowed.
Sitting there listening to the perverted Senator rant on, Mike kind of hated that he had so hastily decided to sacrifice the only real love in his life, this way, and give her up to these two loose cannons, for a night of brutal debauchery, but shit, we are talking about a god damned Governor’s seat here. The Blonde Avenger was just going to have to let Harry and the even more mentally disturbed Clarence, have their perverted way with her, cause he damned well wanted to be Governor, more than anything.
Hell, getting fucked was what women were here on earth for anyway, wasn’t it? It’s just a matter that some fucks are rougher than others and with these two half-crazed sadists conducting the proceedings, this party was going to fall into the gonzo category. Hell, if Clarence wasn’t so damned rich, he’d have been put away in jail or a psycho ward, years ago.
All he knew for sure was that he wasn’t going to warn The Blond Avenger ahead of time and give her a chance to turn him down. He’d just set up a rendezvous at some S & M club’s private room, get her to meet him there a couple of minutes early, spring the deal on her and then turn the boys loose on her, before she knew what hit her. She wouldn’t be happy about it, but she owed him and she was a big girl who’d been put through the mill by plenty of nasty guys she didn’t want to fuck or take a beating from. Regardless of how bad it was going to be for her, in the hands of the two crazy fruit cakes, she’d be able to absorb the physical abuse and the humiliation and then, afterwards, somehow he’d make it up to her.
Hell maybe she’d even agree to
leave her husband and become the first lady of the state of
- THE COUNTESS REPORTS FOR DEPUTIZATION AND ASSIGNMENT / SHE’S GOING TO GET FUCKED:
No sooner had the two democrats cleaned themselves up from the fucking they had just administered to Red Ryder, than the intercom buzzed and Mike heard his secretary say, “Mr. Mayor there is a Countess von Render here to see you and the Senator.” “Thanks honey, send her right in,” Mike said and then waited to see if the Senator had over stated Elsha’s looks.
The door opened and a platinum blonde bombshell of truly outrageous bodily endowments swept into the room. The Countess was indeed a sight to behold and Mike whistled softly as he looked over the mind-boggling display of Hungarian pulchetrude that was on half naked display in front of him. The torrid sight was causing his mouth to water, as he looked her up and down and saw that the rich, professional mantrap must have no less than 44-23-39 measurements, with a cup size in at least the FF category. “Sweet Jesus,” he muttered to himself and gulped hard, as he looked her all over.
The Hungarian temptress had all of this delightful flesh packed into a skin tight, one piece, white latex, full zipper front dress, that exposed about 75% of her cleavage and the bottom of which came to just barely below her white pantied pubic mound. She had on matching white six inch stiletto heeled boots that ran up to about six inches below her crotch and was wearing a companion pair of latex opera gloves that went up well above her elbows.
The Countess was also wearing a short, white latex cape that came down to just above her waist and was kept in place by a chain that was pulled tightly across her throat. The bewitching Elsha’s long platinum hair flowed half way down her back and sexily framed a fantastically erotic looking eastern European face that radiated an earthy lack of innocence. The drooling Mayor quickly concluded that she was a natural born fucking machine.
The world class, prick teasing trophy gave her hand to the Senator to be kissed, then Harry introduced her to Mike who also kissed her haughtily extended hand and decided that he not only wanted to deputize her and send her out on an assignment, he wanted to follow along and watch what happened to her, while hoping for the absolute worst possible outcome.
The Mayor immediately reached into his desk drawer and pulled out a deputy’s badge, quickly swore her in and then clumsily pinned the golden shield almost on the side of one of her huge white breasts. She thanked him and let him kiss her on the cheek, then sat down and said, “I vill do my best to make you proud. I am vready to go out on my first assignment, so give it to me now and I vill go and apprehend the criminals.”
Mike looked across the desk at the Countess, trying to keep his eyes off of her cleavage and the exposed crotch of her white panties and said, “We have got a gang of hijackers stealing trucks full food products down at the docks. We have no idea who is doing this, but it has been going on sporadically for the last couple of months. We have some pretty reliable information that they are planning to strike again tonight. We don’t know how many of them there are or how dangerous they might be, but just keep in mind that all criminals are dangerous when you get them cornered.”
“Don’t vorry, dhey vill be child’s play for me, my personal trainer has me in peak condition,” Elsha assured him, with a dismissive waive of her gloved hand. Mike responded, “Even so, Countess, I really think that I should send another super heroine down there with you, since this in your first time.” She cut him short and admonished him, “Na, I vill handle it myself. I am quite capable of defeating a few ignorant hijackers. I am not only powerful, I have the highest of IQ’s, so I vill be too much for the peasants. They will be no problem for me. Just make me a map that I can give to my chauffer and I vill take care of everything.”
Mike had his secretary bring in a map and he showed the Countess where the docks were, then they bid her good hunting and watched the spectacular, caped, amateur super heroine swirl out the door, her ass cheeks swinging in a violent, heart stopping motion. When it had closed behind her, Mike looked at Harry and said, “Shit, I’m betting on the highjackers. That smart ass bitch has no idea what she’s getting herself into and unless they turn out to be complete bumbling idiots, she is going to lose big time, tonight and really get creamed.”
“I am sure counting on it,” Harry smirked wickedly. “I am going to go and see Felix tonight and I’ll try and wait for her to get home so I can see what the hijackers have done to her. Man, I’d love to see how she looks after she’s been all fucked over.