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Ok don't read this if you really know you shouldn't or don't like this
stuff. Comments welcome, flames are piped /dev/null
Beyond the IPO The story of where whores are made
Hi, I'm Ben Kelly COO of the Kelly Entertainment group. In these weeks
running up to our IPO I wanted to take some time aside from the formal
process of the prospectus and the whole media hype surrounding the process
to tell you why we are such a good business to invest in. You will find me
a straight talking kind of guy. I won't hide from you that the much
vaunted 'leisure entertainment executive' title the investment bankers have
stuck on me, stinks. I'm a pimp and you will be investing in the first US
IPO of a whorehouse. Personally I like to know what I'm screwing, so I'd
rather have investors who know their dividends have been honestly earned
from somebody's back.
Kelly's is proud of its good reputation as an entertainment house for
discerning persons as well as a good social plan for its employees and
hostesses. Our pride in good service is reflected in that only our very
best hostesses get the famous Kelly tattoo on their asses: Property of
Kelly's Club Where Whores are Made (the hostesses name is inside the
circular writing). You already know from the TV shows and newspapers that
the tattoo is quite large and colorful, positioned somewhat low on the
right butt cheek. This ensures it is visible at all times when the hostess
is wearing anything that does not fully cover her ass (bikini, panty etc)
It is a testimony of their pride in the quality of their service, something
for which they are not ashamed. So if they don't mind flaunting their work
for Kelly's why should you be ashamed to invest in us?
The secret of our confident and committed hostesses, focussed
exclusively on the clients entertainment and pleasure is the bond we all
share. Girls from all walks of life and education come to work for us,
some follow a romantic ideal, the tension, the contact with people, and
what have you. They thing is that they find a family who cares and a
vocation they grow to love. It is definitely not something for everyone,
but at Kelly's we can afford to keep the best.
I know everyone of the girls who works for us and usually will be able
to tell quite quickly whether new material have it in them to carry the
brand. Rest assured also that our whores are well cared for after their
useful whoring mileage has passed. A little house, a pension, the odd day
at the races to reminisce with the girls, Kelly's takes care of it all.
Myself and my father before me always make a point of keeping in touch with
the old gals and ensuring their enduring happiness and pride in their
careers.
Perhaps you don't buy this corporate responsibility story as a good
investment pointer. You would be wrong. If you check our prospectus
you'll see we turnover US$ 1,500,000 a year per whore despite our excellent
value for money pricing. After expenses our profit margin is 75%. Because
of our family tradition our girls are delighted to take home 15% + health
insurance and keep the prospect of a pension and the certitude of friends
in need. This commitment drives them to improve service and efficiency,
adapting their life styles, bodies and ways to maximize the ROI. Remember
our best whores take home as much as the tense Newbie but might rake in as
much as US$ 12,000 a day by servicing multiple clients or performing
specialist services on demand. They find it a challenge when clients come
up with new and innovative ways to exploit their bodies and heighten their
pleasure for our financial pleasure. Invest in us and you'll invest in the
best golden edged pussy in the business.
Obviously such talent is rare and needs to be nurtured. We carry no ill
feeling towards those who don't make the cut. Indeed we will refer them
elsewhere for a fee or provide for outplacement abroad if they so wish.
At Kelly's we believe in people and feel that everybody must get the best
chance they can. It is therefore with great pleasure that I'll give you
the story about Mandy, my high school heartthrob and how she came to bear
her whore tattoo with pride. She is one of my first successful recruits
after my father drafted me into the business following my stint in high
school and business administration college.
Mandy was something of a looker in high school. She has these nice
large brown doe like eyes and a disarming smile. At 5''8 she grew into a
nice tall girl with a generous hip waist, half long brown hair and a
gorgeous pair of legs. The only drawback is that her small B-cup breasts
looked somewhat small on her tall frame and her nipples were small but
pert. Mandy was athletic and easy going, feeling as much at ease amongst
the boys and 1,000,000 admirers I might add as with the girls. Not
brilliant at anything in school she was competent enough in most matters.
Obviously she served on the cheerleader squad and was an avid sportsperson.
My father immediately spotted her potential and said I should keep an eye
out for an opportunity to suggest she join Kelly's stable in our hometown.
At the time I was very smitten with Mandy and couldn't get my priorities
right, I was too shy to think of her as a club hostess. So despite my
fathers urging to be clear about my feelings to her, I delayed overlong.
Rich, one of my mates, saw his chance and moved in starting to go steady
with Mandy after they turned 16. Mandy then discovered women's studies and
was suddenly hassling me about my fathers profession claiming he was
repressing women in their traditional role and
exploiting them and bla bla bla. She hurt me a little when in a night
out with our friends she said she was happy she wasn't my girlfriend as I
might be expecting her to work in the family business. This was rather
irking but my father taught me to think nothing of it.
'We are proud of our business son! You cannot be proud one day and
ashamed the other, of course our women are encouraged to work. In that way
we all provide for one another.'
And of course he was right, my own wife will stand in at the club
whenever there is a need and woe betide her if there ever were an
unsatisfied client (there never has). She enjoys the work and
appreciates the responsibility that her pussy will provide the feeling a
client (large or small) will take away about Kelly's.
Anyway, I let things go and backed off Mandy who became a good friend
despite her reservations about my father. Reservations on which she did
act, we were the subjects of repeated campaigns for closure or
ostracism from civic positions. My father was not bothered however, he
maintained Mandy would join our family soon enough. With hindsight I have
to agree with him, Mandy was trying to get my attention and goading me to
challenge Rich. It is only through my inexperience and general nerdiness
that I failed to spot this. For that reason the business missed out on a
few extra years of earnings from her pussy. You will have guessed that
today she is one of our top-earners having lots of repeat business in the
past decade, her athletic abilities having made her a multi-partner
specialist.
After I announced my intention to go to a business school, Rich and
Mandy surprised everyone with the marriage announcement and the
subsequent dropping out of school. Everybody was astounded that Mrs.
Feminist smarty-pants was dropping out to marry Rich, a guy with modest
prospects at best (Rich is a steady guy but no high flyer, I always figured
he's run a gas station or something). Mandy on the other hand could well
have got a grant for a proper college education but she moved out of my
life as I moved to the East.
In the few years I spent at college I lost touch a little, but during my
internship at my fathers expanding company I had occasion to meet Mandy and
Rich again. It was at the high school reunion, the first time I attended
it since leaving school 3 years before. Mandy looked as lovely and
sprightly as ever and she obviously enjoyed talking to everyone again. In
our brief conversation I saw she had matured into a beautiful girl with an
intelligent and understanding face and a lovely smile. All the guys were
quite taken with her and she flourished in the attention. With the benefit
of age and experience it hit me that Mandy was indeed a prime material for
conversion to slut.
Rich on the hand hadn't evolved much. He was sulky and looked a little
reserved. At a point he took me aside and spilled the story.
'You know Ben, you must never marry your first girlfriend. If they are
not complete idiots, it is certain that they are inexperienced. Mandy is
nice enough as a person but she is so unimaginative in bed you can't
imagine. She really doesn't get into sex with me.
It really is better if both man and woman fool around a little before
marriage. At least that way they can both bring a little experience and
liveliness into the marriage. Mandy and I on the other hand are stuck and
I don't know how to get her going'
The latter he indicated was meant quite literally.
'Now you guys at Kelly's know how to make a woman tick or trick' he
laughed knowingly 'couldn't I get you to give Mandy some pointers by the
girls in the club? I mean she won't even you know err s give a
blow-thingy.'
At this point project Mandy formed in my mind, I knew my dad would be
proud if I repaired my original mistake. Mandy would be on her way to her
natural destination: full fledged-full service-full sex whoredom. In my
mind's eye I already saw her strutting her stuff in the club, swirling on
stage to advertise her assets, bending forward and flipping her short skirt
up top show some pretty panties and a large round tattoo on her right butt
cheek.
For the moment, however, I dissembled. Moving too fast would scare
Mandy away and Rich who would be the loser in this game must not
realize too soon what I had in mind. Our future stars all progressed
naturally to the point of servicing a dozen men a day or looking forward to
two stints with a football team.
'Rich, buddy. You know our house is a family, Mandy would have to be a
part of it before she could learn anything and I don't think you are up for
that yet. So just be good to her and make the best of things, you have a
great gal -make her happy.' Or somebody else will, I thought to myself.
Rich immediately backed off to ponder the thought of his wife dancing on
a platform in front of potential customers and later disappearing back
stage to perfect her fucking technique. I left it at that and said my
good-byes soon after.
When I floated the idea with my dad he was enthusiastic and suggested
that if I succeeded in reeling her in it could be my big break in the
company. To make things difficult, however, he insisted that she should be
given a few big hurdles. She was to join the club on the promise of just
5$ a fuck or a maximum of 25$ a day. In our business we call this
squeezing the cunt, a technique we use to separate the chaff from the corn.
If a girls is perhaps not as committed as we would like she'll quit pretty
quickly, but on the positive side we'll have a made a fine return from her
short stint. Really committed sluts will keep going regardless. Now
mostly this is for a short while, just so we get the relationship right.
Dad wanted me to have Mandy work for that for a minimum of 2 years. To
sweeten the pill he said that I would be getting all profits we sweated
from her pussy for her whole useful life with us. She would be my
providing pussy, the basis of my fortune. I guess this was Dad's way of
getting back at Mandy for the hassle she caused and to test my resolve to
really make the most of someone even if I knew and liked them. You have to
understand that Kelly's is a business and generating return from pussy
requires good management skills. Our family bond in the company should
never prevent us from coaxing the maximum out of a girl's body pushing her
to her limits and beyond. Without such coaching it would also be difficult
for the body
modifications to be voluntarily performed on their bodies.
Having obtained my degree in business administration I moved back to my
home time and took over the management of Kelly's in our home time. I
already knew all the girls and had a good relationship with them. At my
fathers insistence I sampled all of them so that I could advise our more
important clientele if necessary. All the while project Mandy matured in
my mind. I screwed up my courage and contrived to meet Rich on his way
home from one of his no good jobs. He was his usual self and greeted me
somewhat guardedly. I exerted all my charms to get him to go for a drink,
something he accepted gratefully.
Well by now I was quite the expert at making men feel comfortable to
spend money in the club, so it wasn't hard to move from drink, to dinner,
another drink and then Kelly's. Rich looked like a kid who walked into a
candy store and greatly enjoyed the easygoing sexually charged atmosphere.
The girls in the place fascinated him and he could not help but ogle them
as they went on stage or mingled with the guests.
I had carefully briefed one of my stars Barbara to give special
attention to Rich. She should enthrall him with her body and basically get
him drunk for her. I would then arrange a good little communal fuck and
take it from there.
He fell for it like a novice.
Barbara is a tall red head with nice C cup tits and a firm athletic ass.
Her green eyes have a yearning quality that makes men feel
protected. As she came on stage dressed as an Irish lass all eyes
focussed on her. She walked over the stage always keeping her eye on Rich.
Strutted, bent turned and swirled, slowly simulating a horny farm girl
longing for a man's touch. Her hands ran over her bodice almost
accidentally cupping her breasts. She brought up her skirts openly
stroking her legs and flipping her hem up to show a garter and belt. Her
lovely pussy covered in green satin knickers. With her fingers she traced
her outer labia, panting looking at Rich all the while.
A gasp from the crowd erupted as loosened the skirt from within ( a
clever trick) and jumped out of it. She turned and spread her legs,
bending forward to look at rich from between her legs. The large tattoo
clearly visible to him: "Property of Kelly's Where Whores are made". In
swirly letters her name was spelt out B-A-R-B-A-R-A.
The show continued Rich looked more and more excited. He drooled when
she flaunted her tits covered in a skimpy silk green bra. She fawned her
cleavage in front of him, blowing him a kiss after nodding towards her nice
mounds. 'Wouldn't you like to cop a feel?' she seemed to say. Then she
reached back, sat on her heels and arched her back towards him. The
elastic release of the bra almost caught him in the face and I stifled a
laugh. Rich however was oblivious, he looked at those perfect breasts
capped with hard and long nipples, succulently displayed.
Barbara turned around and kneeled thrusting her ass backward to him.
She undulated as only a coupling woman does. Her lightly tanned legs
encased in stockings with a glitter of green tensed and untensed in front
of Rich. Then the knickers came off a show trick again and he stared
into her naturally red pussy hair. It glistened with sweat and
lubrication.
Rich inhaled deeply. Barbara swung on her heels and knees, slipped him
the knickers whispering
'I'll be back for those.' Then she lay back, widening her knees,
thrusting up her tits for the audience. A few more movements of her hips
and the music stopped. Rich stared into her nicely open cunt and licked
his dry lips.
After the show Barbara joined us wearing a nice little black silk number
and obviously wearing nothing underneath. She reclaimed her knickers
allowing Rich to cop a feel of her breasts as compensation.
Rich didn't know whether to jump with joy or cry from happiness when I
suggested he take Barbara upstairs whilst I took Monique. Admittedly
Barbara was giving him the five star treatment, she was expensive for the
customers but they all came away feeling like $1,000,000 after a tryst with
her. We adjourned to the red room, a garish place but with a comfortably
large bed and a nice sofa for the girls to perform on.
Squeezing Rich's hand all the while she was making eyes at him, Barbara
started running her other hand over his chest.
'So Rich, are you ready to give me a real good workout? I really need
one, my pussy, ass and mouth are all hungry for you.' She cooed.
Rich was just transfixed, her hands moved to his crotch.
'Why so tense?' she pouted. 'I think you need to relax Rich. Why don't
Monique and I show you how nice some full body contact can be?' She stood
up, moving towards Monique, her hands lingering momentarily on Rich's body.
Rich emitted a gurgle that we all took to be consent to this idea.
Barbara moved over to the petite dark haired beauty from France.
Monique was a small but delightful little package with deep dark eyes and
half-long jet-black hair. She wore an elegant cocktail dress with matching
purse. Her make-up like the rest of her was perfect having that ineffable
quality that French women do of utter unattainable femininity. I always
found her particularly enjoyable because despite being one of the classiest
numbers in the club she never lost that 'you-
will-never-get-beyond-first-base-with-me' look. Always elegant and well
spoken she made you savor every little conquest. A touch of her hand, a
kiss on the cheek, the pat on the ass, all the while looking astounded at
herself perhaps even slightly scandalized that you should take such
liberties.
Barbara drew her towards the rather gaudy but comfortable couch. Rich
and I enjoyed the swaying asses and the teasing look they gave us over
their shoulders. Turning herself towards Monique, Barbara brought her
friends hand to her breast, melding into her.
'Oh!' mouthed Monique as she stiffened, letting her other arm go limp
and dropping her purse in the process. Barbara pushed her advantage by
placing a proprietary hand on the French girls' ass, drawing her close.
Monique released from the grip on her hand released the breast with a
surprised look, but quickly she swirled her fingers around the nipple
pointing through the sheer black dress.
Meanwhile a hand had disappeared under her dress and was quickly feeling
its way to her inner thigh. Monique's mouth fell open as if to protest but
she only cooed as fingers lightly ran over her silk covered pussy. She
widened her stance and threw her head back breathing hard.
'Babsuhpleezeurgh.'
A hand was now firmly cupping her cunt, fingers splayed her pussy lips
under the silk and pressure was brought to bear on an engorged
clitoris. Barbara smiled as her free hand zipped open Monique's elegant
matching top, her arched stance caused her tits to bulge outward in their
lacy bra. Monique wobbled unsteadily looking as if she was going to draw
away, something happened under the skirt and she positively ground her cunt
onto the hand.
Snap
Barbara had released the front opening of Monique's bra. A lovely
sight, this elegant young French power-dressing woman. Wide-stanced
leaning backwards with a hand firmly grasping under her skirts. Her eyes
wide open, a panting mouth and perfect tits swaying into view from an
opened vest and bra.
Rich gulped visibly, Barbara's face was alight with evil intent and
glee.
'Take them off.'
Startled, Monique's cheeks grew rosier, she nervously threw off jacket
and bra offering her naked chest for all to see. She brought her thin arms
over Barbara's shoulders and an elegant hand fingered the
redhead's locks. Now she was pulled closer as hands clasped her waist
drawing her near. Monique melded into the taller girl's arms and gave in
to the hot kiss. The contrasts of black hair, white skin, red hair and
slinky dress framing a beautiful picture. Barbara enjoyed the kiss, then
briefly winked to Rich as she released Monique's skirt, it fell over her
elegant high-heeled shoes and revealed slim legs framed by a garter.
Barbara twisted around and behind Monique, clasping her breasts making
for the nipples. A silken white wispy panty covered a neatly trimmed bush.
The folds of her cunt clearly outlined where nimble fingers had molded the
silk over the engorged sex.
'You like showing yourself like this, don't you my little slut in heat?'
Monique blushed furiously but ground her ass into her friend's crotch.
'Yes, I'm a slut and made to fuck.'
'You will honey, but first we are going to entertain our men a bit
more.'
Barbara's firm grip held the petite girl tight. Her own skirt puddles
over her feet preventing any escape. Hands now cupped her titties and
pulled her nipples out between thumb and forefinger. Monique was panting
heavily and despite being only half-naked she was more
displayed than ever before.
'Stick your tongue out.'
Barbara twisted Monique around again being careful not to make her
stumble. The French girl looked slightly ridiculous standing there with
her tongue out.
'Guess where that's going?' said Barbara as she bent to kiss the tip of
Monique's tongue. Barbara hiked up her dress and brought her hands on
Monique's shoulders. She sat down dragging a surprised Monique to her
knees and immediately drew the pretty face into her pussy. A gentle
lapping could already be heard and Barbara sighed contentedly.
'There is nothing like a little French stuck-up slut tongue to warm me
up for some hot cock.' Barbara released one hand from Monique's head and
cupped her own hair. She looked straight at Rich and said: 'Get undressed,
lover boy in a minute we are going to fuck.'
Rich started fumbling with his clothes. My own eyes were fixed on the
round little tush that bobbed up and down to the sucking rhythm of her
tongue. Monique was arching her back to get her tongue deeper up the
taller women's cunt, her head firmly held in place with a demanding hand.
The silk panty stretched around her ass and had for me at least a
hypnotic quality. Knees and ankles together and arching for more leverage
it made a delightful sight and I decided where my cock was going first
today.
Rich was naked in the mean time and moved over to Barbara, I quickly
discarded my clothes. Barbara had gone straight for Rich's cock and was
fisting it with gusto. Her passion filled eyes looked up at him and she
quickly licked her lips.
Rich moved to stand on the sofa and gasped. I smiled inwardly, Barbara
had done one of her tricks. As soon as his cock was within striking
distance of her mouth she shot forward slurping him up to the hilt. His
circumcised prick was now stroking her tonsils. And arm was brought round
his ass and pulled his crotch into her face.
The redheads chin felt the soft stroke of hairy cum-filled balls. Lips
were stretched around hard cock meat and a dainty nose was firmly planted
in his pubes. I think Rich almost lost it right then and there. Barbara
started her sucking motion, bringing the full skill of a whore to bear on
him. For a moment the cockhead rested on her tongue, she wrapped it round
and slid it to the back of her throat. Rich was getting the works, later I
would be suggesting to him all women have it in them to be so good in bed.
As Rich was in professional hands I grabbed the ole tube of KY and
lather up. Monique's busy little tongue was slathering a nice pussy. I
slipped the panties round her ass with some difficulty and left them around
the ankles of our snobbish French slut. Moving her skirt back along her
legs I spread her ankles lifting them by the heels.
Seconds later Monique was taking my cock up her ass. The whore didn't
even miss a beat corkscrewing her ass back as I positioned my cock on her
bunghole. Barbara squirmed as the cunt bath got more intense. My slick
cock it's long but not so thick slid inch by inch into the young butt.
'Aaah. Monique, darling it is always a pleasure to rediscover your ass.
You really should flaunt it more than you do.' As I had no fear there would
be any answer given two female mouths were filled and Rich wasn't doing
much except gasping like a beached whale, I proceeded.
'When you sway that tush in the channel suits everybody thinks you are
hard to get, but I know you just love it.' Monique humped her ass backward
to make me start sawing her. I savored the softness of her ass against my
skin and started pulling out. Rich meanwhile was already blowing his load
down Barbara's throat. As he started coming she pulled his prick onto her
tongue and kept her eyes focussed on his.
'Iaaayah.' Spurts of white come filled Barbara's mouth and she started
swallowing. A second, third and fourth shot made her cheeks bulge but she
kept on going. Finally twisting and turning to squeeze the last juices out
of Rich she slurped her tongue under his cock a last time and let it out.
Her hands grasped his balls firmly milking them. A last droplet appeared,
a tongue flicked out to lick it off and she smiled up at Rick.
'Phew, baby what a nasty cheap slut you are.'
This pissed me off and almost distracted me from my own partner.
Barbara would be pissed, she is one of the most exclusive and expensive
babes in our house and anything but cheap. Whatever reservations I had
about modifying an old school chums' wife disappeared. He was getting a
full 5 star treatment and didn't even have the decency to realize it. No
wonder it didn't work out between him and Mandy. The two beauties
currently at our disposal were working on us in their spare time
(Hospitality calls like this one are not logged to the girls'
partner/turn-over ratio. So all the time they were spending on us they
would need to catch, most likely from a day off as we would be at it all
night. If Rich was up to it.
Barbara ever the consummate professional never let on she was
offended:
'Yeah, talk dirty to me darling. I love it when a man takes me for
whore I am. I want that prick of yours up my cunt.'
'Err, just a minute' said Rich. This made me laugh again, Barbara had
got her own back and I plowed into the delectable French ass again.
Monique was using all her muscles to massage my prick and it was too
enjoyable to ignore. Her slippery little tongue had also gotten to
Barbara. I noticed the flushed chest and cheeks and ragged breathing. I
locked eyes briefly with Barbara and slammed harder into Monique. Her face
was being ground into Barbara's pussy and our little trio started moving in
sink. Grabbing hold of Monique's hips I pounded her
mercilessly, Barbara's tits were now bouncing to the same rhythm.
Monique's ass was getting slippery as a light sheen of sweat broke out
on her body. Her anal muscle was contracting around my cock and I could
feel her arousal growing to orgasmic proportions. Nevertheless it was
Barbara who came first, the skilled tongue of the French slut had lashed
and licked her clit and then sunk into her cunt as far as it would go. Her
knees clamped the dark haired beauty and her eyes rolled back, she
released.
Whether through lack of oxygen or the sound ass pounding she was
getting, I felt Monique go over the edge too. This also put paid to my
resistance and everything blurred as I shot my load up her ass. Panting
loudly everyone disengaged slowly, Monique's face was a mess of pussy juice
and spittle, and some of her Dark locks stuck to her face, the very image
of debauched innocence. I drew her onto my lap and kissed her. Barbara
meanwhile threw her dress off and ran to the mini-bar to get us some
refreshment.
You may have been surprised that the whores also orgasmed but that was
more the norm than exception at Kelly's. Our girls love sex and we don't
encourage fake orgasms. The girls are only helped a bit by a slight blood
circulation additive that reduces heart disease risks but helps irrigate
nerve sensitive areas as nipples, cunt, clit, ass etc
The rest of the nigh passed in a most delightful fashion and Rich
sampled all of Barbara's excellent assets culminating in his first butt
fucking of a woman. As we sat having a late coffee at the bar, I joked
about his prowess and what a happy wife Mandy must be if he had such
stamina.
'Nah, with her its once only in missionary position. Sex is so bad that
I'm thinking of divorce just to teach her a lesson. She won't do 1/10th of
the things Babs here does. In one night with her it feels I have had more
satisfaction than in 3 years of marriage. You girls here just seem to love
sex.'
'Oh, but wee doe.' Piped Monique. 'You just have to get hooked and then
you don't want to miss that feeling any day. Born to fuck is what we are,
bet your wife should be as well'
'Well maybe if she met you guys, but she only ever goes to the gym these
days, hasn't even got a job. Been providing for her for years now.'
'Oh, I am sure we could turn her round but maybe she won't come back,
Rich. She'll be one of us whores.'
A glint in Rich's eye betrayed his growing interest in this
conversation. No doubt he was picturing his wife revealing all to the
catcalls of a nice Friday crowd.
'It wouldn't work, although I'm convinced she could dig it, she won't
set foot in here. You know how she campaigned against your Dad, Ben.'
'I think she just needs the correct encouragement as long as you feel
she would enjoy being more sexually liberated.'
'I'm convinced of it, I mean just look at her and tell me she wasn't
made to fuck?'
Well, in that case it's just an incentive she needs, like protecting her
home and you. She loves you right? Just find a reason why you need lots
of cash and she will have no choice but to ask for my help. I'll of course
agree to do my best. As her method of payment she can start
waitressing/dancing here of course this won't be enough to cover her
debts and soon we'll have in training.'
'Mmmmm.'
'Listen I'll sweeten the deal, once she gets going I'll let you have her
normal share of the profits. I'll provide for her food and board and stuff
and she'll just get a bit of pocket money say $10-25 a day?'
'I think she'll be very popular and she could make you a lot of dough in
a year's time. Then you both can live comfortably and you will have the
saucy sexy wife you want. What do you say?'
Barbara fondled Rich's ass absentmindedly and lay her head on his
shoulder.
'Errr.'
'What will I do in this year's time, I can't be with her. I'll be
lonely?'
'You just come to the club and we'll bill your visits to her account.
If she's been depriving you of sex so it's only fair she provide it in full
now. Once she's learned the tricks of the trade she'll be fully available
to you.'
'But how will you keep her motivated, if the first amount is too big
then she won't go for it. If it's too small then I bet she won't be a full
slut by the time she pays it back. Also I want to be the first to bust her
anal cherry. She won't let me touch it right now.'
'Honey, no girl wants anyone to fuck her ass until she gets it done to
her properly. Then we all turn into regular butt-sluts, ones poop-chute
also quickly adapt to the traffic.'
'You reckon she's do multiple partners too Ben?'
Before I could say anything, our elegant French slut said: 'Zilly maahn,
of course. It's just so nasty to be airtight.'
'I'll get back to you Ben.' And that was where we left it. I
congratulated my girls on a good night. It wouldn't be long now before
Mandy's little mouth would be wrapped around my cock and anyone else I'd
point out to her.
To be continued
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