AND MOTHER MAKES TWO

CHAPTER 1

BY: SLUDGE

EMAIL: jiwjiw11@yahoo.com

DISCLAIMER:

The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those under 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 as they strive to make society safe from evil doers and too often get totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.

POST TIJUANA DE-BRIEFING:

It was 3AM when Margie finally got home from Tijuana. She went inside and walked to the master bathroom. She looked in the full length mirror at her cum stained costume, her cream crusted body and semen splattered, still sticky hair. She looked like she’d been beaten and put up wet, but she also looked earthily beautiful and sexy as hell in her disheveled, wet, totally debauched condition. My goodness, she thought, those donkeys really had had huge loads of cum that more that matched the size of their enormous dongs. She was not only covered with their spunk, she could still feel it literally sloshing around inside her terribly violated, thoroughly stretched vagina. She went into the bedroom and got her Polaroid camera, set it up on a tripod, put on the timer and took a few snapshots of herself, recording the results of her donkey adventure for posterity. She then went back into the bathroom, turned on the shower, peeled off her nasty, filthy costume and tossed it in the corner, then stepped into the stall and took a long hot shower before finally collapsing into bed.

Margie woke up at 11AM the next morning. She jumped up and got ready to meet her mother for the lunch they had planned. She got into a sexy, very tight pants outfit and primped herself. She felt fresh and full of life and had a now pleasant ache between her legs as well as very puffy, lipstick glossed lips to remind her of the very strenuous sexual misadventures she had been a party too the previous night. When she was finished with her preparations she looked herself up and down in the mirror and saw between her thighs that she had a second set of very puffy lips from last nights, thoroughly invasive use of her delicious pussy. Anyone who looked at her crotch today was going to see specific proof that she had been a very, very bad girl last night, she smiled to herself.

Margie went into the very elegant restaurant and was ushered to her mother’s table. Mona arose and the embraced her luscious daughter, lovingly, then stepped back and looked her over, “my goodness you look sensational under the circumstances, I really had no idea what to expect”. As she looked down between her daughters perfect legs she saw a now very prominent camels toe and said “I can see that you had a very, very vigorous night”. “Ummmm, mother, you have no idea how amazingly vigorous and demanding it was”, Margie sighed. “Well sit down and have some champagne and tell me every little detail”, her mother said, as she waived her curvaceous daughter into the chair adjacent to her.

They both quickly swallowed down a half a glass of the bubbly wine then Margie began describing the activities of the prior nights event, in infinite detail, to her very attentive mother. “The way the event was conducted couldn’t have been more degrading. Every step was staged to humiliate and demean me in front of the audience. They led me around by a rope noose they had put on my neck and they kept it on me during everything I was forced to do. My goon chaperones beat me with their fists, and kicked me, as part of the show and kept jerking me upright by the rope while they pounded me into submission. They then shackled me to a wheeled table, on my back, so that my thighs were spread wide and my womanhood was splayed completely open for the animal’s use. And, my god mother, did that mule ever use me. His tool was enormous and during the first part of his effort to get his prick into me, the pressure and pain was beyond belief. Once he got more than half of his dong into me, I finally relaxed and from then on I have never been so thoroughly stuffed in my life, god it was incredible. He ended up getting it in so far that I almost felt like I could taste the head of his cock in my mouth. And then mother, when he really got into full swing, the fucking I got was unbelievable. I lost it completely and the big, ugly mule had me climaxing like I’ve never climaxed before. And when he finally began getting near his own climax he forked me so deep and hard that I was almost out of my mind. I was drooling so much that I thought I was going to drown in it. And his climax was off the charts, cum went everywhere and I’m still full of it.

Mona had listened attentively to every word and when her daughter finally finished the first phase of her narrative description of the event, she asked Margie many questions to clarify in her own mind the exact details of what had happened. Then she had Margie go on and heard her describe the blow jobs she’d given two donkeys and heard the story, almost in awe. When Margie had completely finished her account of the head jobs she had given the two donkeys, she pulled the Polaroid pictures she had taken, out of her purse, and showed them to her mother. Mona looked them over closely and said, “my goodness you weren’t kidding, you really did get completely hosed. These pictures remind me of a couple of times when I looked in the mirror after being gang raped and saw what a terrible mess the men had made of me. Those donkeys sure must have had absolutely full loads, from the looks of you.

Putting the pictures back into her daughters purse, Mona, hot from listening to Margie’s x-rated description of the events of last night, leaned over and passionately French kissed her gorgeous daughter’s still very puffy lips and received Margie’s enthusiastic tongue in return. They finally pulled back, somewhat breathless, and Mona said “well from the look and sound of you, right this minute, it appears that you made the right decision to go to Tijuana”. “Oh yes,” Margie responded, “it was a horrible and degrading ordeal to go through, but I now have my new power belt and I survived, so I did do the right thing. And now I can’t wait to get out there and put my new equipment to the test”. “So the donkey’s weren’t so bad after all”, Mona asked? “No they weren’t, and they were certainly easier to take than that nasty pig, Ronnie. Ugh, the next time I know I am going to have to have sex with that sleazy slug I am going to get drunk first; but I’m not even sure that that would help, he’s so utterly disgusting and repulsive”.

IT TAKES MORE THAN BEING A SUPER HEROINE / DEPUTIZATION REQUIRED:

After the long, satisfying lunch, Margie was so excited about her new power belt that she went home and put on her super heroine costume and, even though she was still a little tired from the previous nights demanding activities, went out that night and had a fantastic time capturing two bands of crooks. The belt worked perfectly and her skills were much magnified. She had not had any trouble at all with her opponents, even though she had been hit very hard, several times. The pain from those blows had been much less intense than she had experienced before, and the pulverizing jolts to her body and head had not slowed her down at all. During the next days luncheon with Mona, Margie waxed ecstatic about the benefits of the new belt and suggested to her glamorous mother that she ought to consider getting back into the business, just so she could enjoy using this wondrous new technology. Margie assured her that she didn’t know what she was missing.

Margie also talked to her mother about the difficulty she was having getting the police department to talk to her about getting approved as an honorary deputy so she could operate legally. It seemed that they had more super heroines applying than they needed and there was a long waiting list as a result. The downside to not getting this authorization was that, if she got caught doing vigilante work, she was subject to going to jail, a risk she was not in a position to take because her super heroine escapades would become known to her husband. Mona told her that she knew the man who was the mayor of the city, from her time as a practicing super heroine. Mayor O’Brien had been police chief back then and she had come to know him quite well. She told Margie that she would call the mayor the next time her husband was out of town and see if she could set up a meeting with him and then personally persuade him to pull some strings to get Margie approved as an honorary deputy. Mona was positive she could get him to do it, even though she hadn’t talked to Mike O’Brien in years. Margie was ecstatic at that news; she wanted, more than anything, to be approved and eliminate her dread that George would find out what she was doing.

THE PERILS OF NOT BEING DEPUTIZED / WHAT DO YOU MEAN I’M A WHORE?:

(1) MISTAKEN IDENTITY / I KNOW I AM DRESSED PROVOCATIVELY, BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN WHAT YOU THINK:

After the luncheon Margie drove home and was too keyed up to stay still. Up to now she had mostly followed a self imposed policy of not going out to hunt criminals on Thursday nights. She had been afraid she might get marked up during an altercation with opponents and the blemishes might still be there when George came home on Friday evening. It normally took 36 hours for her body to heal all wounds completely and she did not want to have to explain any such still unhealed injuries to her husband. But tonight she was so excited about the probability of getting approved as an honorary deputy that she decided to break her rule and go out to see what good she could find to do. Because she felt so frisky she decided to wear her cute little skirt with her costume. She felt like showing off her ass to any opponents she might encounter and let them get a good look at what they were going to miss out on by losing their clash with her.

In order to avoid any possibility of encountering or having a problem with the local police she drove to one of the smaller outlying towns that was known for its high level of crime. It was a rundown looking hick town but in spite of its bad reputation Margie found everything to be quiet. She was ready to give up and go home when she heard a disturbance behind a night club. She went to investigate and found three guys robbing a man. She rushed over to them and told the assailants to cease and desist. They told her to mind her own business if she knew what was good for her. She warned them again and two of them tuned and started towards her. She quickly put both of them to the ground. The third robber released the victim and rushed over to help his cohorts. The victim, seeing his opportunity, ran away.

Margie put the third guy down as quickly as she had the first two and as the three robbers were scrambling to their feet to attack her again a police car roared into the alley with lights flashing and two burly policemen jumped out and told everyone to freeze. “So what’s the problem here”, the lead policemen asked. One of the robbers quickly said “I’ll tell you what the problem is, officer, this hooker was propositioning us and we wouldn’t pay her as much as she wanted so she got mad as hell and attacked us”. “That’s a lie” Margie shot back, “these three guys were holding up another man and I stopped them from doing it”. “Hey, she’s lying officer, do you see anyone here for us to rob? And look at the bitch, would anyone other than a fuckin’ whore run around in an outfit like that. Look at that indecent skirt she’s wearing and she’s got a mask on for Christ’s sake. The nasty slut ought to be run in to the jailhouse for accosting honest folk”, the robber complained loudly. The lead policemen put up his hand for quiet and said, “alright, lady where is the guy you claim they were robbing?” “Well after I got them to turn him loose, he ran off,” Margie said in frustration. “How’s that for a story, officer, I tell you she’s just a lying, high priced, under dressed hooker,” the robber yelled, “and besides, it’s the word of the three of us against the word of this filthy prostitute.” “Okay lady, get in the squad car” the lead policemen told her. “Why”, Margie pleaded, “I haven’t done anything but try to stop a crime” “Come on, honey, don’t make a fuss” the other officer said as he took her by the arm and led her to their squad car where he handcuffed her hands behind her back and shoved her into the back seat. The other officer told the three guys to beat it then joined his fellow officer at the car.

(2) BEGGING FOR LENIENCY / YOU WANT ME TO DO WHAT, OFFICER?:

Margie was mad as hell, she couldn’t believe that these two stupid policemen had taken the word of those lowlifes over hers. Evidently country justice was a myth. Just listening to these two hayseed farmers with badges on, she could tell they didn’t have an IQ of 80, between them, both added together. And they didn’t just sound like idiots, they looked like hair-lipped dolts. Talk about country bumpkins, these two were real prizes. She had half a mind to knock these two hick cops heads together and get out of there, but she thought better of it. She didn’t have any idea what was going to happen next, she was just going to have to wait and see and try and work her way out of this predicament without using violence. She couldn’t afford to have a problem with the police right now, even with these two dunderheads.

The two officers got in the front seat of the cruiser and the back doors automatically locked. “Alright honey, we are going to have to run you in for soliciting. We’ve got strict laws here against prostitution and you are going to have to go into the tank for a minimum of 48 hours” the lead officer told her. “But you can’t do that, I’m innocent, I was breaking up a robbery” Margie said in shock. Jail wasn’t something that had even crossed her mind and she was panicked at the thought. My god, going to jail was an unacceptable thought and they were talking about 48 hours in jail. George was going to be home in less than 24 hours, this was an impossible situation. “Look lady, I’m not going to swallow that story you are pushing. You’re dressed like a hooker and, from what we saw, you were fighting with those three guys because they didn’t want to pay your price. So it’s off to the lockup for you. Two days in jail will make you think twice about coming back to our town to peddle your ass again” the policeman told her. “But you just can’t put me jail for two days, I’ve got to get home before my husband gets there,” Margie explained in desperation. “You should have thought of that before you came over here to do your streetwalking. I guess your husband doesn’t know that you are here dressed like this and whoring your ass” the policeman asked with contempt. “Of course he doesn’t because I’m not doing that. Oh, please you just can’t do this to me it will ruin everything. I’ll do anything not to go to jail. Please, won’t you give me a break and let me off, I promise I won’t come back”, she pleaded.

“Well now, since you’re saying that you are willing to do anything to not go to jail, there is some room to negotiate”, the officer said, offering Margie a ray of hope. He went on, “there is a way you can get us to be lenient with you and convince us to let you off with just a warning”. “Oh please just tell me what I can do” Margie begged. “Well you can give the two of us some freebee samples of what you were trying to sell those guys back there”. “My god, you mean you want me to have sex with you in order to get you to let me go,” she said with genuine surprise. “Well yes, that’s a simple way to put it. We want you to give us some real nasty, big city hooker sex and show us what kind of bad girl you’ve learned how to be by whoring that gorgeous ass of yours uptown”. “But I tell you I am not a whore”, she said heatedly. “Sure babe, and I don’t have a hard on either”, the lead cop laughed. “Now it’s time to take it or leave it. If you want to get home tonight and not have any trouble with your husband, it’s either put out or its jail time for a couple of days’” the grinning hayseed cop warned her.

Margie bowed her head for a few moments. She knew she could not go to jail under any circumstances, no matter what. She had three alternatives. She could snap the hand cuffs, break out of the car and run for it. The problem was that her car was parked on the street and she couldn’t leave it because they would probably trace it back to her and then they’d pick her up for fleeing arrest. Or she could break out of the car and knock the two cops out and then get away. The problem was that she couldn’t afford to hurt them too bad therefore they might wake up to quickly and put out an APB on her and catch her before she could get home. Plus she was concerned that they might otherwise be able to identify her somehow, like through her finger prints in the squad car. She glanced at the two leering, stupid faces looking at her over the back of their car seat. God they were so disgusting, it was almost like she was going to have to have sex with farm animals again, like she did with those Mexican donkey’s, except that these two halfwit cops were from a much lower class than the donkeys. She knew she had no choice; she had to choose the safest way out of this problem. Damn she thought, it was bad enough to have to put out to these two rustic, near primates to buy her freedom, it was even worse knowing that, once they were inside her she was going to act every bit the whore that they were accusing her of being. She really hated the thought of her being a mindless, promiscuous nympho for them, but with resignation she looked up at them and said, “Okay, I’ll do it”. They gave each other a high five and the lead cop said, “god damn Billy Joe we are going to get some fine, married, big city whore ass, old buddy. This bitch looks like she can give us the best fucking we’ve ever had. Lets’ get her over to the vacant house, but quick”.

(3) A LITTLE BACK SEAT ROMANCING / SCREWED BY THE SCREWS:

The policemen drove her out into the country and turned onto a seldom traveled back road. They finally pulled up to a garage adjacent to a vacant house, opened the garage door, pulled the car inside and closed the door behind them. The garage was very big and the windows had been boarded up. The cops got out and turned on some lights that lit the garage up completely. The cops opened both back doors and slid in on each side of Margie. “Now lets’ get a good look at the stuff you’re peddling”, said the lead cop. “Jesus Christ, Bubba, this babe’s a fuckin’knockout,” said Billy Joe, as he hefted one of her breasts. “Damn you have got one outstanding rack on you honey”, Billie Joe complimented her. Billie Joe then pulled her over across his lap and they both checked out her ass. “Shit Bubba, the ass it as good or better that the tits,” Billie Joe said in admiration. “Man we are in for a treat tonight, this fine bitch is fully loaded with all of the accessories and being a big city whore you can bet she knows how to use it all real good. Damn I can’t wait to bury my cock in this gorgeous broad and I’m going to pull rank on you and get my piece of her ass first”, Bubba told his partner. “Alright you bastard but I get to have the first blow job” Billie Joe countered. “That’s a deal”, laughed Bubba, now let’s stretch this hooker out on the back seat and get the frigging started”.

They quickly flipped Margie onto her back and Bubba stripped her tights off of her then draped her right leg over the back of the back seat and her left leg over the back of the front seat and quickly mounted her, driving his impressive prick half way into her tight vagina. It took only two more thrusts to get it all the way into her, and with frustration she felt her resistance go out of her with a whoosh and felt a very slutty feeling take its place. “God damn Billy Joe, what a snug hole she’s got, it’s hard to believe a whore like this could be so tight. Oh man my cock feels good, she’s got one fantastic snatch” Bubba informed his buddy. The burly cop really gave it to her good. Margie was getting it like she used to when she was a teenager, on her back in the backseat of a car, letting a boy have his way with her. “That’s it baby, hump that gorgeous ass, I want you putting it out like I was paying you top dollar to use your body. Oh man Billy Joe this is one great cunt, it’s hotter than hell, Jesus she’s a real pro” Bubba panted. The seat springs were groaning, as was she, under the weight of the big cop. Her arms were still handcuffed and were jammed under her body as she took the brutal pounding from the big cock that was violating her. Bubba held out for a long time before he finally yelled some obscenities and emptied his balls into Margie’s plundered and now very willing pussy.

Bubba got off of her and Billy Joe grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her towards him until her head was hanging down off the back seat cushion. He then grabbed a tit in each hand and standing inside the open car door with his pants around his ankles, shoved his large dong into her upside down mouth, his big balls slapping against her nose and forehead. The thick waisted and thick headed deputy began humping Margie’s mouth, face fucking her while he mauled her full breasts and pinched her hard nipples. Margie kept her eyes open and watched the rube cop’s thick prick slid in and out of her sucking mouth and saw his big sack of bull sized balls bounce off her forehead with each tonsil bruising thrust. Billy Joe said, “Jesus Christ, Bubba, this is one experienced whore we’ve latched onto, the slut really knows how to take it in the mouth. She’s obviously done lot’s of cock sucking”. Hearing these comments further aggravated Margie. She’d never fucked any men for money. Mules and donkeys maybe, but technically she was sure they didn’t count; but not men. I mean Pedro and Ronnie didn’t count because they were freebee commissions. Meanwhile Billy Joe ended her mind wandering speculations by shooting a huge load of cum into her mouth and she became very busy trying to swallow the spurting creamy jism, in her upside down position.

Bubba had her get out of the car and took the handcuffs off of her. He climbed in the back seat and laid on his back and pulled his knees up and said, “okay whore, give me a round the world”. Billy Joe grabbed her by the neck and pushed her through the open car door then bent her forward at the waist and shoved her face down into Bubba’s upturned crotch. “Start by licking my balls cunt”, Bubba ordered. Margie obediently applied her tongue to his hairy scrotum and licked off the remnants of her cuntal juices and his cum and soon had the sack clean and glistening with her drool. “Oh, that’s it baby, man what a tongue this broad has got Billy Joe”, Bubba moaned. After enjoying several minutes of her crotch lapping, Bubba said, “now you god damned tramp, stick that tongue of yours in my asshole.” Margie, without objection, obliged the small brained cop and thrust her long tongue into his puckered anus. “Lick it out you fuckin’ slut”, Bubba yelled at her. She did, going in as far as her tongue would go and wiggling it back and forth with enthusiasm. Bubba moaned in unbelievable pleasure and kept her at that task a long time before he told her to suck him off and it didn’t take long for him to ejaculate down her throat. Bubba got out and Billie Joe took his place in the back seat and had Margie climb in and straddle his lap, facing him. He lined up his member with her snatch and she lowered herself down onto the stiff, fat prick until she had encased it fully. He let her do all of the work and she got her channel into a full frothy lather before she felt his jism spray her insides. As soon as she felt the first spurt she grabbed his head and kissed him with great fervor, as she excitedly wiggled her curvaceous hips and milked him dry.

(4) DELIVERANCE TWO / UP YOUR’S, BABY:

Now finished with their back seat activities, the two dork cops led her to the back of the squad car and bent her face down over the truck lid. They tied ropes to each of her wrists and attached the ends of ropes to the handles on the back doors of the automobile. They then spread her legs and put ropes around her knees securely tying them to the back bumper of the police car. She was now spread-eagled over the trunk lid and firmly tied down. “You ever see the movie Deliverance”, Bubba asked her? Margie nodded yes. “Good, cause we thought a big city whore like you ought to learn how we country folk like to finish off city women before we send them home to their husbands, and man that curvy ass of yours is a real inspiration to us, I can tell you for sure”, Bubba chortled, “alright Billy Joe lets flip a coin and see who gets to corn hole her first.” Billy Joe found his pants and fished out a quarter. “Okay, you call it in the air Bubba”, Billy Joe said as he flipped the coin. Bubba yelled “heads” and it came down tails. “Hot damn you get the seconds this time you fat bastard”, Billy Joe grinned. He walked up behind Margie and slapped her ass real hard a couple of times and watched the tight cheeks quiver sexily, then ran a hand into her exposed, juicy pussy and then rubbed some of her mixed cum cream on his again hard cock. Bubba found Margie’s tights and stuffed them in her mouth to muffle the screams he knew would come while they gave her the good old fashioned country ass fucking.

Without wasting a second, Billie Joe rammed his slick member right into Margie’s anus bringing a loud, muffled yelp of pain from her as he got about three inches of his tool into her incredibly tight, unprepared back entrance. Billy Joe went after her hard, forking her several times until he had forced his whole member into her violated and pained anal channel, his callous thrusts making her feel the brutal attack to the maximum. Bubba had his hand on her neck and his face next to her’s and said, “way to go Billie Joe, you’ve got this whore moaning like hell. Shit buddy, hammer her good and keep her howling into her tights”. As he watched his partner pound his cock up the gorgeous woman’s ass, over and over, he talked dirty to her and asked her if she liked country ass fucking as much as it looked like she did. Billy Joe was sweating profusely from his strenuous efforts and Bubba said, “Alright buddy lets tag team her. Let me take your place while you get rested up a little and when I get tired I’ll tag you and you jump back in and take my place. That way we can give her the ass fucking of her life”. Billy Joe happily agreed and pulled out of Margie’s ass letting Bubba step in and renew the ravaging of Margie’s already well reamed anal passage. The two dim-wits proceeded to do just what they had discussed and thoroughly enjoyed raping her ass and it took them over 30 minutes of continuous tagging, back and forth, to both get it off in her now thoroughly ravaged back orifice. Taking it up the ass this way had Margie panting and moaning from the pain and pleasure and as savage as the rutting was, her sex dazed mind had been taken to another level of sluttery by the non-stop action and she climaxed multiple times for the two raunchy cops, each shuddering climax eliciting applause from them and more hard slaps on her reddened ass cheeks. When they had finally finished with her, Bubba and Billy Joe proceeded to shove their nightsticks into both of her lower orifices and took measurements of how much of the nightsticks she could take. They were duly impressed by the depths they were able to achieve, over the protesting, muffled groans of the humiliated super heroine, then ended the lewd torture by sticking the ends of their nightsticks into her mouth and mading her sucking them clean.

Finally tired from their sexual excesses they untied her and let her pull her tights out of her mouth and put them back on. Bubba got in the back seat with her and pulled her head down into his lap and made her hold his cock in her mouth while Billie Joe drove them back to town. They took her to where they had arrested her and Bubba kicked her out of the car and, as he watched her ass bounce on the alley floor, said, “alright honey, we are letting you off with just a warning this time but don’t let us catch you whoring your ass around here again or its off to jail for you next time’ for sure”. Margie got up and watched them drive away with her hands on her hips, madder than hell that they still didn’t believe that she wasn’t a whore. She went to her car and drove home, thankful that she had been able find a way to keep George from finding out about her secret super heroine life. She just had to become an honorary deputy soon so she wouldn’t have to get fucked as the solution to every problem.

Margie drove home and crawled into bed without even cleaning herself up. The next morning she woke up a still sticky and oozing mess. She called her mother and confirmed their regular Friday lunch then peeled off the stained and dirty costume and showered. At lunch she told her mother what had happened with the two policemen and asked Mona if she could hurry up and talk to the mayor and eliminate this kind of problem in the future, once and for all. Her mother assured her she would take care of it next week. That evening George climbed between his gorgeous wife’s luscious thighs and easily sank his monster dong into her open and waiting pussy and said “wow you really are a hot, juicy one tonight honey, you must have really missed me while I was gone,” as he, in blissful ignorance, plowed his prick through Bubba and Billy Joe’s fresh semen and stirred up Margie’s honey pot. Margie felt a little guilty about giving her husband sloppy seconds but there were so many contributors to tonight’s sloppy seconds that she just decided to put it out of her mind and just enjoy George’s giant pussy pleaser while she gave him an inspired ride.

MOTHER DOES THE MAYOR OR VISA VERSA / EARNING DEPUTIZATION:

(1) RENEWING OLD ACQUAINTANCES / HAVEN’T WE FUCKED BEFORE?:

Monday morning Mona walked her husband to the door and kissed him goodbye. She was dressed in a form hugging, full length night gown in which she had just given Saul his good morning oral sex. She then carefully primped herself. Even though this was a phone call she was making, she wanted to look her best to inspire a positive and confident mood in which to hold this conversation. She had a history with the mayor and he had been a tough customer to deal with so she wanted to be at her very best. Finally satisfied that she was absolutely gorgeous, Mona picked up the phone and dialed. Mayor O’Brien’s secretary answered the phone. Mona said, “Mayor O’Brien please.” “May I give him your name please,” the woman requested. “No, I’d like this to be a surprise,” Mona responded, “just tell the mayor that an old friend is calling from the past.” “Well, he doesn’t usually take unidentified calls,” the girl told her. “Please, miss, ask him to take this one, and tell him he won’t be sorry”, Mona pleaded. “Okay, I’ll ask him but I can’t promise anything”, the girl stated matter of factly. “Oh, thank you”, Mona said. After several moments, Mona heard a deep, still familiar voice say hello. “Mike, this is the Blonde Avenger”, Mona breathed seductively. “My god, I don’t believe it”, the surprised Mayor said, “the real Blonde Avenger from 15 years ago”. “One and the same” Mona assured him. “Damn, woman, what happened to you, you just disappeared into thin air” Mike asked? “Oh, it’s a long story that would bore you with its domesticity”, she assured him. “I didn’t appreciate you leaving without saying anything, you knew I had a real thing for you,” he said with genuine aggravation. “Yes, I remember, and I’m sorry but at the time I just had to go and do what I had to do” she explained. “Well that was very unfair of you but, no matter now, lets’ let bygones be bygones”, he stated positively.

“It’s wonderful to hear from you and to what do I owe this great pleasure, after all these years”, Mike queried. “Well, I need a favor”, Mona advised him. “Wonderful, I just love to talk to beautiful women who need a favor from me. I hope that you still remember that, being a good public official, I don’t give out any free favors, they all cost the recipient plenty”. “Yes I remember that quite well”, Mona laughed. “Is it a real big favor”, Mike asked hopefully? “Yes it is”, she assured him. Wonderful, it sounds like something we need to go somewhere indecent to discuss in detail and negotiate the terms of what I am going to have to charge you for helping you out”, Mike said with a wicked chuckle. “Well, okay, whatever you would like to do”, Mona responded. “Do you still have that sexy super heroine costume you used to wear”, Mike asked? “Oh course,” she responded. “Does it still fit you after all these years” he asked. “Like a glove”, she assured him. “I was hoping you would say that. I assume that being of good Amazon stock that you are still as eternally youthful and beautiful as ever”, Mike stated. “I still look exactly the same”, she said sexily. “Wonderful, well are you available to discuss the matter this evening”, Mike asked? ‘No, but my husband is leaving town at 2PM tomorrow so I can be available any time after that”, she advised him. “Oh, so you are married”, Mike questioned. “Yes” she responded. “Good, I like doing favors for gorgeous married women even better than single ones, there’s no need to act responsibly with the married ones”, Mike only half joked. “I can tell that you are as incorrigible as ever” Mona said teasingly. “Believe me, honey, I’ve gotten much worse”, he said matter of factly.

“Baby, tomorrow night works for me so here’s what we need to do”, Mike told her, “being the mayor, I must keep things like this hush, hush, so I need to meet you in a secluded place, after dark. You know where the little town of Silsbee is”, Mike asked? “You means boys town” she asked? “Yes, that’s the place”, Mike said. “Yes, I know where it is”, she assured him. “Well there is a little pay by the hour motel there called the Star. You call them and reserve us a room, get number 14, it’s the last one in the back. Nobody will see us and any loud noises won’t bother anyone. You get there about 7PM and rent whatever amount of time you think it will take you to convince me to help you with this favor you need. Get a key, go to the room and leave the door unlocked so I can get in. I’ll bring a little booze and we can talk and see what we can do for and to each other. When we’ve agreed on the terms then I’ll get you to pay a big down payment on my price, right there, in advance. Does that plan work for you”, Mike asked? “It works just fine for me”, Mona cooed seductively. “Perfect, and you wear your costume and all the accessories, I want to see the full super heroine woman I used to know and have a crush on”, Mike instructed her. “Okay, I will, and I am really looking forward to seeing you again” Mona closed. “Believe me babe, I am ready to make up for a lot of lost time”, Mike assured her.

(2) PREPARING FOR CUCKOLDRY / IS THIS CHEATING OR JUST BUSINESS (OR BOTH)?:

Mona hung up, relieved. Mike responded to her call better than she had hoped, considering all the years that had gone by. She had always liked Mike in spite of his sometimes nasty attitude. He was a rough and ready Irishman who was tough on everybody, especially when it came to money and sex. When those two were in play he was always demanding and abusive. During her active super heroine days, since he was the Chief of Police then , she had seen lots of Mike and had gotten to know him fairly well. They had occasion, a couple of times, to have had sex and although he had abusively taken his pound of flesh from her, she had also known that he had had a crush on her, or at least a crush on her body. From the sound of his voice it seemed that he was still his same tough self and that he still had some very specific memories of her body. She also knew from that conversation that she was going to have to give it up big time for the beefy Irishman and that he was not going to have any mercy on her when she did.

She didn’t feel any guilt about cheating on her husband with Mike. She enjoyed all the benefits of being Saul’s trophy wife and never wanted to give that part of her life up, but her husband was such a cheap, controlling, pompous ass that he had never really endeared himself to her. As a result she was going to enjoy turning his trophy body over to someone to use for their sexual gratification. It served Saul right for making her sign the prenuptial agreement, and for being such a stuffy, overbearing, chintzy snob. Mona hadn’t had sex with anyone but Saul for almost four years. After 10 sex charged years as a super heroine, having sex with her husband three times a week seemed like nothing. She was already getting horny at the thought of Mike’s big slab of meat challenging her pussy’s capacity and plundering it completely. Even though Mike must be 60 by now she somehow knew that he was still going to be his virile, dominating self. Damn it was going to be good to be ridden by another cowboy again and be thoroughly violated by a big, demanding penis. She heard the front door open and she went to greet her husband. Saul got an excellent and skillfully delivered going away piece of ass that night. Mona thought about what she was going to be doing this time tomorrow night as she balled the hell out of her unsuspecting and well serviced husband.

Tuesday Mona met Saul at his office and they had lunch together then she drove him to the private airport where he and two partner’s of his kept their aircraft. Saul and one of his partners were flying to New York and would be back on Saturday. As a dutiful, trophy wife she stayed, looking incredibly beautiful and lush bodied, flirted with his partner and then waived goodbye to them as the aircraft taxied away. She got in her car and drove home to get ready to leave the classy and proper life she was experiencing to the fullest, for a hot evening of slutty sex at a rent by the hour room at the Star Motel in boy’s town. She got out her super heroine costume. It was shiny gold with a mid-riff length top, straps over her shoulders, a deep scoop neck and a companion pair of semi-bikini tights. The boots, gloves and mask were the same shiny gold color. She looked in the mirror and had to smile at how voluptuous and perfectly toned she still was at age forty-five. She really did look like her daughter’s sister; ah, it was wonderful to be an Amazon. The extra inch or so she had gained in her hips and breasts made the costume even more titillating as her magnificent curves seemed to be fighting to breakout of the clinging, shiny gold material. Mike was going to be surprised when he saw her, she had not aged a bit, physically, since he last saw her 15 years ago.

(3) THE STAR MOTEL / THE ROOM IS ONLY HOW MUCH PER HOUR?:

She did her final preparations and when she deemed herself to be perfect she put on a mid-thigh length light coat to cover her costume and took along her purse that held her cosmetics and the rent money she needed for the room. She drove to Margie’s where she left her Jaguar and took her daughter’s plain car to her tryst. Margie’s car would not be noticed at the Star Motel where as the Jaguar would be too attention getting. She went in and showed off her costume to her daughter. Margie had loved the outfit so much she kept touching and adjusting it all over in admiration. Margie gave her mother a passionate kiss and hug then made a last few smoothing pats to the golden crotch material of the costume, and wished her curvaceous mother good luck. Mona drove to Silsbee and turned into the motel parking lot. The Star Motel had two rows of rooms going straight back from the street, the rooms being divided by a driveway. There was a carport parking place between each room and a small overflow parking lot behind the last units. The place looked trashy, dirty and sinful, a perfect rendezvous place for a sexy woman to coax a man into doing a favor for her. Mona stopped at the office and went in. She told the bug eyed desk clerk the assumed name she had used to make the reservation. The clerk found it, in spite of the facrt that he couldn’t take his eyes off of her, and told her that the four hours she had reserved would be $40. Mona paid it in cash and took the key. She drove to the last unit on the left and parked under the carport beside it. She got out and let herself in. The room was fairly large and was absolutely filthy. It obviously hadn’t been cleaned up in quite a while. The carpet was almost caked with dirt and there was trash heaped and overflowing the waste baskets in the room. The bed had only a bottom sheet on the mattress and it was thin, wrinkled, soiled and cum stained with some of the stains being recently made, since they were still wet. The bathroom was as dirty and trash filled as the rest of the place. Other than the bed there was a ratty stuffed couch with a large old coffee table. There was a scratched and peeling table with a straight backed chair that must have been intended to be a desk. God she couldn’t believe how raunchy the place was. She took off her coat and hung it over the back of the desk chair now knowing one of the reasons why the rent was so cheap.

She went into the bathroom and touched up her make-up. She heard the motel room door open and walked out and saw Mike coming in. He was greyer and had put on a few pounds but just looked like an older version of the man she had known so well. He had close cropped grey hair. He was squat, the same height as she was without her high heeled boots on, extremely broad and heavily muscled and looked to still be as physically powerful as he was when Mona had known him. He silently looked her up and down then said “my god, look at you, you’re just as fantastic as you were the last time I saw you”. “Why thank you”, Mona smiled. “Boy that rack is as perfect as ever, and god damn I think your thighs are even lusher. Turn around and let me see your ass” he ordered her. She obliged him and he whistled, “god damn that is still the greatest ass I’ve ever seen. Oh man I have missed getting to look at that stuff for all these years. I can’t forgive you for that, whatever reason you had for disappearing”. “I’m sorry Mike, but I just had to do it”, she said apologetically. “Well no matter, here you are”, he told her as he rubbed his hands together, looking her outrageous assets over, “I’ll give you plenty of opportunities to make it up to me”.

Mike had brought some pre-made, small bottled martinis. They rinsed out two dirty plastic glasses they found on the bathroom floor and he poured the hooch and said, “well baby lets sit down and you tell me what you need me to do for you”. Mona went over and sat next to him on the nasty couch and sipped some of the martini then said, ‘this is really some place you picked out”. “Yeah, ain’t it something. Only lowlife riff-raff and cheap whores use this place. But the plus is that there’s no chance of me being seen or recognized in this dive. Plus we guys always enjoy dirty sex better when it is performed in a dirty place by elegant looking women who are here to be bad. So baby tell me what you want”, Mike said, as he started stroking her astounding body. Mona told Mike the details about Margie becoming a practicing super heroine and her need to be designated as an honorary deputy to stay out of trouble with the police department. Mike listened closely and at the end, with both of his hands full of her ripe flesh, asked Mona, “ is your daughter as good-looking as you”? Mona nodded affirmatively as she drank down the rest of the warmth spreading martini and let him get his feels. “How about you, don’t you think you ought to get back into the business and be an honorary deputy too”, Mike asked her? “Well, having seen my daughter in action, I have been tempted to make a come back,” Mona confessed, “can you pull the necessary strings to get both of us deputized”, she asked? “Of course I can, all I need is the proper incentive” Mike said with emphasis as he slid a hand between the super heroine’s lush thighs. “So the first question is what price are you willing to pay to get you and your daughter on the approved list” Mike asked her pointedly. “Whatever it takes”, Mona quickly responded, “I want her to have the approval she needs to be successful, and of course I’m pleased that you can include me in that approval”.

“Boy, I really love the sound of that”, Mike laughed, “now you know that, although I am a nice guy, when I have the advantage over a gorgeous woman, I take full liberties with them, even one who I had a crush on”. “Yes I remember that about you very well”, Mona responded. “No hard feelings, then, if I take full advantage of you” Mike asked. “No, as long as I get what I want, you can do whatever you want,” she assured him. “Well baby you are going get the approvals you are after, so now I just have to specify the price I am going to extract from you”, Mike told her, “so let me go down the list so you will fully understand the compensation I want. Of course for starters you know you are going to have to service me real good right here, tonight”. “Yes, that was clear when I talked to you”, Mona replied. “And I am going to want you to be on call whenever your husband is out of town to continue to service me periodically. Can you handle that”, Mike asked? “Yes I can,” she assured him. “And of course I’ll have to have a little of your daughters action too. She’s going to have to pay the piper just like you are going to” he stated. “Will she agree to give it up for me”, he asked? “Yes, she’ll do whatever you want,” Mona assured him. “Great, now you warn her that I’ll be calling on her soon,” the mayor laughed.

“Okay honey, there is one more thing”, Mike said. “What’s that”, she asked. “It always used to piss everyone off in the police department, especially me, that the crooks always got to beat you super heroines up and make you have sex with them and we cops never got to have that kind of fun with you. It made us think that we should be criminals so we could have some of you super heroine’s action like that. Well tonight I want to have the same fun with you that the crooks used to have with you. I want you to let me kick your ass around and then have sex with me. I suppose that you still have the same strengths and healing power as you used to have” he concluded? “Yes I do”, she assured him. “So you can still take a beating and get over it quick” he queried. “Absolutely”, she responded. “So you are agreeing to let me beat the shit out of you to fulfill my fantasies”, he questioned. “Well Mike it’s been a long time since I’ve been knocked around, I don’t know how well I’ll take blows,” she said with concern. “Shit, I don’t care how well you can take them, I expect and hope they hurt you like hell,” he said with relish, “all I care about is that you agree not to retaliate”. “Damn you drive a hard bargain,” she said. “Hey I didn’t get to be mayor by being a choir boy,” he retorted, “I want my pound of flesh and to have some good nasty sex as well. So what will it be beautiful, deputization or take a hike” he put it to her bluntly. “You won’t hit me in the face, right”, she asked him to promise? “No I’ll be careful not to put any marks on that gorgeous face” he assured her. ‘Then of course it’s deputization”, Mona said, sealing the deal for both she and Margie.

(4) TAKING A BEATING FOR THE TEAM /DAMN THAT HURTS:

“That’s the answer I wanted baby”, Mike said as he stood up. He put his hand out and helped her up. “It’s a deal”, he said as he kissed her on the lips then stepped back and gave her a quick straight right hand to the stomach and happily listened to the air rush out of the beautiful Blonde Avenger, as she doubled over gasping in surprise and pain. Then he put his ham like fists together and brought them down on the back of her neck and drove her face first into the dirty, threadbare carpet, her double D tits smacking against the floor first, her head snapping forward followed by the loud crack of her forehead hitting the hard floor. He quickly grabbed Mona by the hair and jerked her up to her hands and knees then buried a shoe into her exposed side with a full, vicious kick, then did it twice more, the third one catching her flush on one of her marvelous, now heaving mammary’s, the heavy thudding blow causing her to roll over onto her back with a loud moan of pain. Mike then stepped forward and stomped the heel of his boot into her exposed stomach twice. “Damn,” Mona thought, “Mike hadn’t been kidding, he really means to beat the hell out of me”. The powerful blows she had taken had hurt her and the fact that it had been so long since she’d taken a hit added to the shock to her system. She felt her cuntal channel lubricating and her immediate reaction was to want to hurry up and give Mike the dirty sex he wanted. She didn’t have time to think about trying to find Mike’s cock as he grabbed her hair again and yanked her to her feet. Once she was upright he drove a knee up between her legs pulverizing her vulva and doubling her over again, then grabbed her by the neck and ran her head into a wall with a loud bang, dazing her. He pulled her upright by the neck, put her back against the wall and, as he held her by the throat, punched her several times in the stomach, ribs and breasts with his free right hand. Mike had been a professional boxer in his youth and he really knew how to deliver a punch and make you feel its full effect, as she was now experiencing at her great physical expense. He turned loose of her neck and let her slide down the wall and slump to her knees, then he gave her two brutal kicks to the stomach. She fell forward onto her hands and he kicked her to the side of her head, snapping her neck to the side and sending her long blonde hair flying. When her head sprang back he kicked her in the same place again and this time she fell over on her side stunned.

Through glazed eyes she saw Mike begin taking off his pants and shorts. When they were off he jerked her to her feet by the hair again and got behind her and punched her in the kidneys sending her flying forward. Her knees hit the side of the bed and she went over face first and bounced high when her body hit the filthy mattress. Mike slipped his hands under her upturned ass, between her thighs, grabbed her by the hips and lifted her up easily, draping her thighs over his shoulders so that his mouth was pressed against her crotch. Her head hung upside down facing his very large, stiff prick. “Suck it”, Mike ordered. Mona moved her face forward and took his tool in her mouth and automatically began sucking it even though her mind was in a fog of pain. He walked, carrying her, over to a bare wall and pressed her back against the wall then began fucking her sucking mouth, thrusting his hips forward, each thrust banging the back of her head hard against the unyielding wall. He reached up and pulled the crotch of her panties aside and began noisily eating her pussy and ramming his tongue into her very wet hole as he continued the mouth fuck.

Margie had inherited her triple clit problem from her mother and Mona was hotter than hell now that Mike’s penis was in her mouth. The vicious beating he’d given her reminded her that, when she had been an active super heroine, pain from combat had often gotten her hot. She now remembered all too well some of the times, after she had been beaten into defeat, that she had helplessly wanted to be fucked by the victors. She greedily ate Mike’s meat in her hanging upside down position, as her head was steadily banged against the wall. She was so happy to have a strange cock in her that she ignored the pain the banging was giving her head and she wiggled her crotch trying to help Mike get his tongue deeper into her pleased and hungry twat. Mike kept the face fuck going a long time and her head ached from being banged over and over against the wall but, through it all, she sucked his rigid cock and got progressively hotter. Finally Mike ejaculated a full load of cum into her mouth and she fought gravity to swallow all of it. When he was completely drained he stepped back from the wall and grasped her hips then threw her hard against the wall and watched her back hit the wall and then the top of her head crash down against the floor. Her ass fell away from the wall and the fall ended when her knees cracked against the floor. Mike then swung his leg and buried the toe of his shoe into her fully exposed crotch. Mona yelped with pain and then yelped again even louder when he repeated the kick.

She was now on her knees and elbows, and in a world of hurt as Mike stomped the small of her back three times. He then grabbed a fist full of her hair and dragged her across the filthy carpet, then made her get into a kneeling position beside the bed and pulled her tights off. He shoved her face down onto the stained sheet then knelt behind her and punched her exposed pussy several times. He then rose up to a squatting position behind her and ran his still stiff prick into her bruised snatch and forked her extremely wet pussy a few times. Mike then withdrew from her hot pussy, shifted his aim up a little higher then quickly plunged his cuntal juice covered weapon up her ass, managing to get half of his thick prick into her back door opening, The surprise attack brought a cry from Mona’s lips. He quickly pulled back and rammed forward a half a dozen times until he got his big dong fully into her tortured back channel. As painful as the anal passage attack was, Mona was now in her full man pleasing mode and was sexually responding to the brutal rear-ending she was getting. Mike then proceeded to ravish Mona’s tight orifice like a madman and laughed at her moans of both pain and pleasure and at the multiple climaxes his attack was producing from the gorgeous super heroine’s body. Seeing that he had her fully under his control and that she was now a virtually helpless slut, he would hump her wiggling ass several times then pull out, pull her to her feet and pounded her body viciously in a variety of ways, each callous attack exposing her to maximum punishment and pain, then he would put her back on her knees and resume his plunderment of her anxious to please anal passage. When he finally climaxed himself into her now loosened, wide open asshole, he collapsed onto her back and they laid there for some time as they both got their strength back.

Finally Mike got to his feet and went over and sat down on the dirty, overstuffed couch and spread his feet wide apart. Alright baby I want you to give me a pussy/mouth job just like that last one you gave me 15 years ago. Mona got to her feet and stripped off her top and gloves leaving her in only her boots and mask. She went over and stood between his wide spread thighs facing away from him then bent over at the waist and bent her knees and slowly lowered her body down until her pussy was just above Mike’s cock. Even at 60 Mike was again at full erection as he watched Mona’s magnificent ass descend and remembered, as if it were yesterday, the last unparalleled servicing she had given his cock lo those many years ago. He watched her hand reach back between her thighs and grasp his prick and stroke it then hold it in place as she finished lowering herself and let him watch her absorb his big weapon fully into her very juicy pussy. Fascinated he watched her lift herself slowly and saw his now glistening cock reappear out of her pleasure hole. Her hand held his penis in perfect alignment with her pussy as she repeated the motion and he got to see the disappearing act again. She gave him ten of those strokes, each one producing a cock that glistened more each time with her creamy cuntal juices. When she rose off of him the tenth time she turned and knelt in front of him, grasped his soaked flesh pole and went down on it right up to the tonsils, getting the full flavor of her pussy from the juice covered dong. She sucked it hungrily then went down and licked its base and equally wet balls until she had happily licked him clean and swallowed the juices. Then she got up and turned away from him again and backed up, lowered herself and repeated the process as Mike watched the live, erotic porn show. She was as practiced at this as any whore. It was her husband’s favorite sex act. It was every man she knew’s favorite sex act. The combination of her astoundingly proportioned body, drop dead beautiful face with its sensual look and her ability to be a total slut when performing this male pleasing act of cock worship, was irresistible. Men who had been serviced by porn stars had told her that she was better, sluttier and lewder than any of them. Mike held out for a long time and she took many turns with both of her ends before he grabbed her hips and shot his wad up into her fully heated channel. After he’d emptied himself he kept his cock in her cooker for a few minutes before he let her pull off of him, spin, kneel and fill her mouth with the dripping meat and suck it clean with a lip smacking, moaning, primal devourment of the big prick that she had just pleased so well.

MOTHER DOES SOME PRACTICING / SHE’S A BALL BUSTER:

Wednesday Mona met her daughter for their almost daily luncheon and she disclosed to Margie the agreement she had entered into with the mayor on Margie’s behalf, in order to secure her honorary deputy commission. Margie was ecstatic, she was perfectly happy to let the mayor have his fun with her body in exchange for her coveted deputization. Mona then told her that that she was getting deputized too and with that news Margie kissed and hugged her sumptuously endowed mother and they chatted happily about what the future held. Margie again suggested to her pampered, affluent, cash poor mother that she really needed to get herself one of the new power belts just like she was using. Margie reiterated that the increase in power and the decrease in feeling the pain from blows was so dramatic that she shouldn’t proceed without one.

When Mona woke up Thursday morning she felt terrific. The aches and pains from the session she had had with Mike were practically gone and she could still feel Mike’s juices oozing around inside of her. The illicit sex had been fantastic. She decided she wanted to get back into the super heroine game immediately, so that evening she had dressed in her sexy gold costume, looked over her wonderfully lush body with satisfaction and headed for the door. She went to the rough side of town and didn’t have to wait to long before she came upon three oriental youths breaking into a car with the driver still in it. Mona hurried her pace and yelled at them to stop. They took one look at the sexy golden costumed, voluptuous blonde vision in front of them and immediately turned and charged her while the forgotten driver sped away. It had been so long since her last encounter like this that she found things going much faster than she was used to. Being a trophy wife wasn’t the best way to stay prepared for violent encounters. She singled out one of the charging young thugs and broke his nose with the heel of her hand sending him staggering away holding his bleeding face. The other two got to her and one rapped her over the head with a tire iron while the other gave her a leaping karate kick to the stomach. The twin blows drove her onto her back. The kicker leapt to his feet and swung his leg to kick her stomach again and, while he was in mid-swing, Mona unleashed an uppercut to his crotch and felt the assailants balls disappear inside of his body and saw him grab himself and fall to the ground delirious with pain. Mona could sense the thug behind her and just as he swung the tire iron at her head again, she whipped her leg around horizontal to the ground. It caught the robber at knee level with such force that it turned him upside down and she heard the pleasant sound of a head hitting pavement at a high rate of speed. The thief with the broken nose had recovered enough to try and help his very much in need of help brethren. He drove a knee into the side of her head full force and sent blonde hair sailing wildly in all directions. Mona had stars in her eyes and before she could right herself she took several kicks and karate chops to her sides and back. Finally she intercepted a foot aimed at her head and jerked the oriental to the ground then reached between his legs and grasped his scrotum and cock and squeezed until the flailing Oriental punk passed out from the pain caused by the super human pressure being exerted on his reproductive organs. Mona got up and surveyed the scene of devastation, smiled with satisfaction and left the three crooks to their own devices. She had no desire to turn them over to the police; this was just an entertaining practice session for her.

MOTHER’S NEED EQUIPMENT TOO / THE PAYMENT PLAN FROM HELL:

(1) A COMMITMENT TO EXCELLENCE / SIN FOR WAGES:

In reflecting over the weekend on her demanding session with the mayor and her fight with the Oriental thugs, Mona came to the firm conclusion that she was experiencing more pain than she wanted to or needed to. Mona knew that, if she was going to fully enjoy her reentry into super heroinism, she was going to have to get the top of the line equipment, like her daughter had been advising her to do. Never one to hesitate once she knew exactly what she wanted, she decided to act and not wait. She knew right where she had to go to get the equipment, she knew exactly what the prices were, she knew she was going to have to find a way to earn the money she needed to pay for the equipment she wanted, and she knew that the sleazy manufacturer’s rep, Ronnie, would have plenty of kinky suggestions for her concerning the various ways she could earn the money she needed, as quickly as she wanted to earn it.

Mona knew that she was going to have to put up with, and put out to, the repulsive, slimy little agent to get what she wanted and, ever the pragmatist, was very willing to suffer the consequences of dealing with Ronnie in order to get what she wanted. She knew she had the mental strength to both endure the molestations and abuse she was going to get from Ronnie and the equally raunchy treatment she undoubtedly would be subjected to by the human debris Ronnie would make her service in order to earn her wages from sin. So be it! She was an Amazon woman and therefore up to any task, no matter how demeaning it might be, as long as it resulted in her getting exactly what she wanted, and she wanted a new power belt, and right away. She would gladly let Ronnie’s clientele use her body in exchange for her achieving her goal. She stepped in front of her full length mirror and looked at the fabulously curved body, dressed in a practically see through, floor length gown, reflecting back at her. She ran her hands over her full breasts and tweaked her erect nipples then slid her hands down over her hips and her softly rounded stomach. There was no question that Ronnie’s clients were going to get more than their money’s worth, she smiled wickedly, especially when they found out that her uninhibited sexual talents actually matched or exceeded the promise her body offered. On Monday morning she called Ronnie.

(2) AN APPOINTMENT WITH THE MANUFACTURERS REP:

It had been almost two weeks since Ronnie had brought Margie back from her donkeydom tryst in Tijuana. She had picked up her power belt when they returned that night and he hadn’t heard a word from the fabulous slut since and now he was itching to run his cock into that bitch’s fine body again. Having had some of Margie’s nookie had made him even more interested in getting a piece of her absolutely superb mother. Ronnie loved to bag mother-daughter duos. Family fucks were fantastic, first individually, then together, then them on each other. After watching the daughter in action he was willing to bet big money that her slutty promiscuity was inherited and that Margie’s gorgeous, sophisticated mother was just as hot, or probably even hotter, than her daughter was. Shit the voluptuous broad had known all about her daughter’s donkey fuck, and had apparently approved of it, so she was obviously as broad minded as hell. Plus, when she’d come to his office with Margie she hadn’t objected when he had felt her up some. He had to get her phone number from Margie and see what he could sweet talk the fable bodied bimbo into.

Pedro had already called him several times about getting another super heroine down to Tijuana for his donkey’s to ball. Ronnie didn’t have anyone else who was a candidate for the job right now. He’d hit on a couple of his super heroine equipment customers but the rich bitches had laughed him off. He’d told Pedro about his idea of using the mother for an encore donkey show and Pedro had loved the idea. Hell, Pedro had even suggested that they get both of them down to Tijuana and have them donkey fucked side by side. Pedro thought that would be an even bigger seller than the gig Margie had pulled by herself, which had been the most popular show that Pedro had ever put on. His customers were begging him for more. Ronnie finally had to tell Pedro that he’d just have to be patient, this was something he wasn’t going to be able to arrange overnight. Hell, he was still trying to figure out how to get in the mother’s panties, much less thinking about dual donkey fucks. Shit, he was focused on two things and didn’t have a clue yet as to how to get either one of them done (1) getting Margie’s mother bent across his desk and dancing on the end of his cock and (2) figuring out how he could make some money from both of these hot babes extremely fuckable bodies.

Frustrated as hell, Ronnie picked up the ringing phone and heard a sensuous voice say “Ronnie, it’s Mona, Margie’s mother. I’d like to make an appointment with you to talk about buying a new power belt like Margie has”. Hardly believing his ears, Ronnie said, “well damn it is great to hear from you, babe, and I am available anytime to talk to you about anything you want to talk about. When do you want to get together”. “The sooner the better” she responded. “Well I’m free this morning if you are,” the filthy minded agent replied. “I can be there in an hour or so” he heard the super sexy voice say. “That will be perfect for me,” Ronnie told her as he grabbed his pecker and squeezed it in anticipation of what was to come. “And Ronnie”, Mona said, “I don’t have the money to pay for the belt but Margie has told me about the options you have to offer that would enable me to earn the money I will need to be able to pay you for it. I need to work out something with you on selecting an option that will best work for me”. “Oh yeah baby, I’d love to help you out with that and it shouldn’t be a problem. You just need to put something extra sexy on and get yourself down here so we can talk about everything, sign you up and get that gorgeous body of yours out there making money right away”, Ronnie said enthusiastically. “Alright, Ronnie I’ll get there as quickly as I can,” she purred.

Ronnie hung up and said to himself, “God damn, that fabulous bitch is actually on her way over here, bringing her cunt and mouth for me to fuck. And what a fantastically curved container she was bringing them in. Her body was a marvel of female construction. Holy shit, another fuckin’ dream come true. Man, Margie is the hottest woman I have ever seen and I am sure that if anyone could be hotter and sluttier it would be her outrageously built mother”. What a fuckin’ pair of perfectly assembled super women, and he was now going to actually get to stick it to the mother and will have then completed the family conquest. Life couldn’t get much better than this.

He quickly called Pedro. “Hey buddy, keep your fingers crossed, the mother of your favorite donkey fucker is on her way over here needing to earn some money and she’s expecting me to give her good advice on what she can do to raise the funds she needs”. “Holy shit”, Pedro yelled into the phone, “you’ve got to talk her into coming down here. Not only is my regular clientele clamoring for a repeat super heroine donkey performance, I’ve got some really rich guys now wanting front row seats so they can get a close-up view of a stacked Anglo super heroine getting donkey stuffed and fucked”. “Well I’ll hit her up about it as soon as she gets here. Buddy, this mother is a twin of her daughter with even more tit and ass to play with. If you enjoyed watching Margie get it put to her, you’ll love seeing the mother’s voluptuous body get hammered by your mule,” Ronnie promised. “Okay”, Pedro said, “I’m counting on you”. “You know I’ll do my best for you, cause I love to watch beautiful, Anglo super heroines get donkey fucked as much as you Mexicans do,” Ronnie confessed. “Close a deal with her, amigo, I need to satisfy my customers, and I’d especially want to take this opportunity to satisfy the rich ones,” Pedro said with conviction.

Mona got up and looked through her closets of outfits. She knew from Margie just what she was going to be in for at the hands of Ronnie. She thought how quickly she had descended the sexual ladder in less than a week. From her husband’s sophisticated kinkiness to Mike’s wild man sexual attacks, to letting that raunchy, repulsive slug, Ronnie, gratify himself with her body. What a woman had to do to get everything she wanted in life, Mona thought as she shook her head resignedly but, simultaneously, she was thankful that she had the full compliment of female assets that insured that she could get anything and everything she wanted. Mona decided to make it easy for the gross, uncouth agent to have access to her body and selected a one piece, pastel yellow tennis outfit. She slid out of her luxurious dressing gown and stepped into the ultra sexy little number. It had broad straps over each shoulder, bare arms, and a low cut neckline that exposed plenty of braless breast flesh. The skirt was flared and extremely short so that lots of her tennis tights were clearly in view and it fully accented and brought attention to her magnificent ass cheeks. She slipped into a pair of very high heeled yellow wedges. then looked at herself in the full length mirror and was very pleased with what she saw. Her incredibly ripe figure was on full display and the skimpy, teasing outfit did indeed make access to her body parts and orifices both easy and inviting. She grabbed her purse and went to her car.

(3) DO YOU OFFER PAYMENT TERMS? / BOY, DOES HE EVER:

Ronnie looked up when he heard the door open and took in the absolutely glorious sight in front of him. He thought, “God damn she looks even better than I remembered and, Jesus, would you look at that outfit she’s wearing, a blind man would get a hard on looking at that prick teasing costume”. He was drooling at the sight of all that female pulchritude, so skimpily attired, and was doubly happy that she was not only going to let him screw her but was also going to willingly whore it out for him too. It was truly the best of all possible worlds; hammer the hell out of this luscious bimbo and turn a buck with her body as well. Cash and dirty sex all in one package, shit, things can’t get any better than this.

He came around his desk, “hi gorgeous, man you really did come dressed sexy, you couldn’t have followed my instructions any better”. “Why thank you,” she responded with a smile, “I’m glad you like it.” The shabby looking agent ran a fat hand under Mona’s tiny skirt and grasped an ass cheek and guided her to a chair in front of his desk. He sat in an adjacent chair, facing her, and put a hand on a lush, bare thigh and said, “Well babe you have made a happy man out of me wanting to buy a new power belt”. I assume you want the same model that your daughter bought”. “Yes”, Mona said, “Margie really couldn’t be happier with it”. “Great, and I assume that, since you are ordering one, that you are going back into the super heroine business yourself,” Ronnie asked. “Yes I am, I’ve really missed it and can’t wait to get started again”, Mona confessed.

“Well lets help you get going then,” as he stroked higher on her thighs. “You know from Margie what the price of the power belt is, right,” he asked. “Yes”, she confirmed. “Since you want me to book you on some money making gigs you know from Margie that my cash fee for being your booking agent is 25%”, he asked her? “Yes I understand that,” she said. “And of course that means you need to earn at least $14,000 gross to net enough to pay for the belt,” Ronnie added. “Yes, I know,” she said, “and Margie has told me in general the type of options you offer to earn the money I need. But before we go any further, I want you to understand the time constraints I am under. My husband is leaving tomorrow on an eleven day business trip to Europe. I must earn the full $14,000 before he gets back”. “Wow,” Ronnie said, smiling to himself, anticipating that he had this superb woman right where he wanted her, “that is a tight schedule and it narrows down our options. Stripping is out of the question. With that body of yours you’d get lots of money stuck in your g-string and by entertaining some of the customers in the back room you could make some real money, but not $14,000 in that short a time”. “Well I couldn’t do that anyway for fear that someone I knew would recognize me and it would ruin things with my husband,” she informed him. “Well the quickest, easiest thing to do would be to do exactly what your daughter did and go to Tijuana and do a little donkey duty. It’s one night, full payment of the $14,000 and you are home the next morning”, he told her hopefully. “Oh no, I am not willing to perform in front of a big audience like Margie did,” she quickly reacted. “Honey, it’s really too good to pass up and you could handle the action oh so well with that body you’ve got,” Ronnie pressed. “No, I just won’t get in front of that audience and be demeaned like that, it is out of the question,” she said with finality.

“What other alternatives do you have,” she pressed. “Well I’ve got an escort service that caters to people who like to have sessions with super heroines. The clientele is more than a little kinky, there is a lot of sexual abuse involved and the clients like to administer plenty of physical punishment, knowing how well super heroines take beatings and how fast they recover. They get to beat super heroines up and commit violent sex acts on them without having to worry about any negative consequences. The pay is excellent, but having less than two weeks to line up customers will be rough. As you can imagine there aren’t a lot of clients out there with the money to pay the top dollars I charge them”, Ronnie explained. “Well I don’t expect it to be easy for you to meet my eleven day schedule but the escort service thing sounds like the best option for me to do. You are acting as my agent, you are being paid good money to get this done so I think you just need to get with it and line up the gigs I need,” she said authoritatively. “Well I’ll bust my ass for you but you can’t be choosy. You’ve got to service the gigs I am able to line up for you,” he told her bluntly. “I won’t be choosy, just get me some jobs to do, and quick,” she responded.

“Okay, I’ll get right after it,” Ronnie said his hand now being under her skirt and stroking her perfect stomach. “Now I know Margie must have told you all about my sweetener commissions” he stated. “Yes, she explained them to me”’ she told him. Ronnie said, “well in that case you know I get serviced this morning when we sign our agreement, and in this case I also get some of your action each time you complete a gig. You’re okay with all that, right”. “Yes, I understand completely,” she conceded. “Good, now let me mark up my standard contract right quick and you sign it and then its time for you to give me a full demo ride on that voluptuous body of yours,” he said as he pushed her thighs apart and slid his sweaty hand under her warm, fleshy crotch.

(4) SIGN RIGHT HERE AND PUT THIS RIGHT IN THERE:

It didn’t take Ronnie long to complete the contract and Mona quickly signed it. Ronnie then pulled her to her feet, peeled her tights off and stood her behind his desk. He had her spread her legs then tied her ankles to the legs of the desk. He pushed her over the desk face down, pulled her wrists behind her and handcuffed them. Her head and neck stuck out past the edge of the desk top and he went around the desk and slipped a rope noose over her head and hooked the other end of the rope to a metal ring on the front of the desk, then pulled the noose tight around her neck, imprisoning her head. He went back behind the desk, sat in his desk chair and rolled it up until his fat face was even with her two completely exposed lower pleasure providing orifices. Ronnie leaned forward inserting his face into her crotch and began eating pussy. He proceeded to make a pig out of himself chewing her vulva, sucking her pussy lips and sticking his nose and tongue into her fast moistening cuntal channel. In spite of his grossness Mona found herself appreciating the thoroughness of his lewd eating technique, which was fully stimulating her pussy, as well as the companion lip smacking noises he made as he lustily gobbled her slick crotch. Finally he changed his attack and switched up a little and began kissing and licking her magnificent ass cheeks then buried his fat tongue into her anus and did a full tongue fuck of her spasming back opening as she helplessly moaned with pleasure. About the fifth time he rammed his long, fat vibrating tongue up her ass Mona’s body shuddered with a full climax. Ronnie extracted his tongue and went around the desk and got on his knees and gave the still shaking Mona a very long and nasty French kiss that Mona returned greedily with tongue sucking enthusiasm. God damn Ronnie thought to himself, “this gorgeous, sophisticated woman really is an absolute slut – shit, he was getting all the breaks.

Ronnie reached in his desk drawer and brought out the big red ball gag he’d used on Margie. He went behind Mona and began rubbing the ball over her crotch and pussy until it was glistening with her cuntal juices. He took it around grabbed the back of her head and rather easily forced the slippery, wet ball between Mona’s teeth then gave it an extra shove to get it deeply seated in her pried open mouth, then snapped its’ straps behind her head. “God damn Mona, you look just like a woman ought to look, beautiful, stacked and helpless,” he observed with lewd pleasure. He walked up behind her superb ass, dropped his pants and plunged his big, stiff organ into her twat, right up to the hilt. He began sawing in and out of her open, willing pussy and stirred her juices until you could hear the suctioning sound of them being churned. After three or four minutes of this pleasure, he withdrew his dripping cock from her squeezing snatch and stuffed half of it up her ass, the sudden back door attack bringing a loud, muffled groan from the ball gagged super heroine. Ronnie didn’t let up and kept thrusting his hips in and out until he got his whole tool into her tortured anal passage. Then he happily pounded his penis up her ass hard and it wasn’t long before he watched the superb body he was violating respond with another long, shuddering climax. He extracted two more climaxes from her before he shot his load into her ass. The phone rang while he was spurting his last shot of jism into her and he picked it up and, kept humping her as he said, “hello. Hey Danny good to hear from you. What do you think I’m doing Danny I’ve got my pecker up the most beautiful ass you’ll ever see and I just shot my load where the sun don’t shine. Say this body is on the market, so if you’ve got enough cash, I can fix you up with it and you can let it rock your world. It’s absolutely the best body I’ve ever had, well except for her daughter, maybe. Yeah I got the message off of the answering machine and I’ll be there at 7 tonight. Now get off the fuckin’phone so I can finish cuckolding this gorgeous bimbo’s husband”.

Ronnie pulled his cock out of her and walked around the desk to her rope trapped head. He unsnapped the ball gag and popped it out, grabbed a fist full of blonde hair and said, “Open up, slut”. Mona was completely lost in her man pleasing zone and readily opened her mouth and let her sleaze ball agent stuff his slick, nasty cock in her mouth then proceeded to suck and lick it like it was an ice cream cone. He humped her face as he watched and listened to her noisily eat his and meat moan with passion. After many, many minutes of this lewd oral sodomizing, he emptied his balls, filling her mouth with his thick cum. Seeing how hot she’d gotten, he happily led her into full sluttery and, taking full advantage of her defenseless condition, made her let him totally debauchee her in a spiral of steadily worsening dirty sex acts. Two hours later Ronnie was about to stick her one last time when the door opened and in walked one of his best escort service customers, who was there to deliver a check for the orgy he had just booked. “Hey doc, I didn’t think you were coming over until later. Let me get out a contract for you to sign and I’ll take the check,” Ronnie said as he pulled his cock out of Mona’s mouth and went over to his side desk. “Doc this is one of my new girls. While I’m fixing up this agreement why don’t you help yourself and feel her up and pardon the mess she’s in but I’ve been taking the full tour of her body and her talents. Ain’t that some kind of body,” Ronnie said as the doctor began running his hand over her ass. “Babe this is Dr. Heinz, say hello”, he told her. Mona nodded her severely restrained head. “Say doc, while I’m doing this paper work you are welcome to get you a freebee, on the house. All of her pleasure cavities are wide open’ so take your pick. When I’m through here I’ll join you and use which ever end you’re not using and we can give her a good sandwich fuck,” Ronnie offered. After walking around Mona’s spread-eagled form a couple of times, while he felt up her goodies, the very impressed doctor chose her mouth and promptly filled it with a generous portion of male meat that she was soon sucking it lustily. It wasn’t long before Ronnie joined them and the two men pounded her trapped body with enthusiasm, causing her flesh to ripple sensuously as they battered her from both ends. Finally their cocks exploded in their respective ends of her extremely well used body and she took two more loads of jism, the one in her mouth coming from a man whose face she hadn’t even seen. The two of them withdrew and wiped themselves off with her tights, then went to the side desk and signed the agreement and the doctor left. Ronnie untied her and she put her tights back on, then Ronnie watched the voluptuous body of the super heroine undulate out his office door, cum oozing from every orifice.

LINING UP THE ACTION:

When the door closed behind Mona’s incredible ass, Ronnie grabbed the phone and called his cousin at his escort service. “Izzy, its Ronnie’” he barked, “read me off the list of gigs you’ve got booked for super heroines”. He listened to Izzy as he described each job then interrupted, “okay stop right there. What’s the deal on the kid’s birthday party?” Izzy said, “well we’ve got this guy who wanted to provide his 13 year old son with some real nasty sex so he could get some experience and learn how to dominate and pleasure himself with a full blown woman, so we sent him over a real good whore and the kid knocked her around some and then the whole family joined in and fucked her brains out. Our whore was so offended by the treatment she got that she said she wouldn’t ever go back again. The second time the father called and ordered a session we sent over a more experienced whore and she got the same treatment, only worse, and that whore was pissed off too. From what the two bitches told me, the kid has a real nasty streak in him that is encouraged by his old man. The father called back last week for a third session. This one he wanted to make extra special because it was for the boy’s 14^th birthday party. I told the guy that his family was too rough for our regular whores and I suggested that he ought to try out a super heroine. I told him that those sluts could be knocked around as much as they wanted because they could take almost unlimited physical and sexual abuse. He was very familiar with super heroines and asked what it would cost him to rent one of them to be the entertainment for the birthday party. He didn’t even blink at the high price that I gave him, so I signed him up”. “Who did you book for the job,” Ronnie asked? “That Asian one, Maitai,” Izzy told him. “When is the birthday party”, Ronnie asked? “It’s this Wednesday night,” Izzy informed him. “Well shit, you call that Asian slut and tell her the guy bailed out on the gig. I’ve got the perfect super heroine for the boy to waste. He and his whole family will love putting it to this over stacked super heroine trophy and believe me this babe can handle everything they want to do to her”. He got the name, address and the time from Izzy and hung up.

He then called Pedro and had to tell him that he’d struck out on the big donkey show with Mona. Bitterly disappointed Pedro said, “Amigo I really need to do something for my new rich patrons. I have never had them as supporters before but the has word spread like wildfire about the incredible donkey show with Margie and they have now become my compadres and I want to make them happy by rewarding them with a super heroine donkey fuck for them to watch. Can’t you do something to get another super slut down here? “How many guys are you talking about”, Ronnie asked. “Six”, Pedro responded. “Being a good Catholic, your bordello is closed on Sunday, I suppose,” Ronnie asked? “Si, we are closed on Sundays,” Pedro confirmed. “What about having a private party Sunday morning for your rich patrons? I bring Mona down to be the entertainment, you provide the food and wine and your boys can fuck the hell out of the bountifully bodied super heroine. Then when everyone’s has had their way with her we take her in to the stage area and rig up the mules and let your boys get a close-up view of Mona being taken by your donkey’s dongs. You can let them take turns standing at her head with their cock in her mouth and, while they watch, real up close, the mule’s dongs ravishing her pussy, she’ll suck them off. How many mules do you have that are experienced whore fuckers?” “Three that are well trained,” Pedro told him. “Well what do you say that you keep running in a fresh mule for her to fuck until all six of your patrons have finished getting their loads off in her mouth,” Ronnie concluded. “Damn amigo, I love the idea,” Pedro stated, “but are you sure that you can really get her to do it? “Hey she only objected to fucking donkeys in front of a large audience. I’m sure I can talk her into doing this modified gig. She wants the money real bad, so I’m sure she’s going to see it as her best alternative for getting all the money she needs”. “God damn Ronnie, talk to the fuckin’ broad and get back to me. Meanwhile I’m going to go out and feed my mules some extra Viagra and tell them what a special piece of ass you are bringing them to fuck”, Pedro told him. “That’s the spirit you rotten bastard, get the mules really well prepared for the forking of the super heroine bimbo,” Ronnie laughed.

Mona drove home in a sexual fog but by the time she arrived there she was beginning to recover her wits. She went in and tried to shower away the slime of being with Ronnie. Almost miraculously, by the time she got out of the shower she was her cool, collected self. That evening, for his last night before his European trip, Saul took her to his ritzy club and wined and dined her and had her strut her stuff around the club to make all of the other men in the place drool and all of their women be envious of her stunning, statuesque figure and her movie star face. Saul took his lush trophy wife home and got some of Ronnie’s sloppy seconds and was extremely appreciative of how absolutely slutty she got for him, in giving him a marvelous sexual going away present that night.

The next day Ronnie called Mona’s cell phone. She answered and he said, “Hey babe, just wanted to let you know that I haven’t let any grass grow under my feet since you left here, I’ve already got your first booking”. “Well, I’m really impressed,” she complimented him. He gave her the particulars about the birthday party and when he was through she asked’ “damn Ronnie isn’t it illegal to have sex with a 14 year old. Well if it was you raping him it would be illegal, but since it is going to be him raping you, all he’d get from a jury of his peers would be applause for being so god damned lucky to get to ball a babe that looks as incredible as you do. And babe I want you to make sure that 14 year old gets real lucky. Give him a full taste of what fucking over a full grown woman is really like and, while you are at it; be real cooperative with the rest of his family too. It’s a $3,000 gross fee for you babe, for only a few hours of work”. “Okay, I’ll do it and believe me I’ll be a perfect birthday present”, she stated with assurance.

Ronnie hung up and leaned back in his chair. Damn life was good, he thought. He’d fucked Margie’s splendid mother and now the promiscuous bitch was already going to generate some revenue for him with that superb body of hers. But it was time to switch a little of his focus. He hadn’t had his pecker in Margie’s fine, fine body in a couple of weeks, so he needed to get on the ball and remedy that drought, real quick. You can never get too much of two good things, especially from thing’s built like these two super heroines were built.

Margie’s cell phone rang. “Hello. Oh Mr. Mayor. Yes, mother told me to expect your call. Wednesday night. No, I’m free that night. Rent the same room as my mother did. Sure. 7PM. That’s okay with me. You’ll have the honorary deputy certificates for both of us with you. Wonderful. You are bringing someone else with you. No, thsat’s okay with me. Yes, I’ll rent a couple of extra hours. Thank you for doing this for us. Yes, I’ll see you then”. Margie hung up and thought, “wow, we are both now officially honorary deputies. I’ve got to call mother and tell her the news, she’ll be thrilled. I wonder who the mayor’s bringing with him? Well, no matter, we are getting what we wanted, so I’ll just do whatever I have to do in exchange”, she smiled to herself!