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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Mr. Walter's Helper 02 (MF, FF, first, bd, cons, rom)
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THE USUAL WARNINGS:
This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind. If you
are offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or
unnatural sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this
type of material is illegal where you are, don't read
any further.
This is a fantasy. You will have to loosen your clench
on reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in
which physical acts and human responses are not limited
to, nor necessarily based in, reality. Some acts and
responses in this story may be physically impossible
and/or physiologically improbable.
Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful -
gorgeous, even. Gravity has not caused breasts to
droop nor have wrinkles creased unblemished faces. The
men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.
In this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs,
morals, or unwanted pregnancies. Guilt is a four-
letter word. Most important of all, neither strength
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief
stand a chance against any erotic stimulus. This can
be as benign as an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle
or as stimulating as a whipping on the genitals.
For those of you who didn't understand the preceding
statements, GO AWAY!
This story is intended for the salacious entertainment
of consenting adults. Do not try to do any of the
things described in this story. You could injure
yourself or your partner, be arrested, or shot by her
father....
If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY! This story
will burn your eyeballs and fry your brain.
If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited
where you are, GO AWAY!
By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility
for any disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure
that results from reading this story. If you don't, GO
AWAY!
You have been warned!
If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on
a <free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for
it.
So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy
the story!....:)
NightShade
Mr. Walter's Helper
by NightShade
(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)
12/96, revised 6/99
Chapter 2
Over the next two weeks working in the basement with
Elmer, Suzy began to blossom. His assessment of her
potential had been conservative. The scared waif
turned into a beautiful young girl. The girls he had
contacted from Cosmetics taught her how to apply basic
make-up and she began to practice on herself. The
change in her appearance was simply amazing. Her hair,
now clean and cut in a simple over-the-shoulder
straight cut, was a deep chestnut brown and bounced
lightly as she made her way around the basement studio.
Her clothes still tended to be on the conservative
side, but he had a better idea of her figure, and it
made his prick itch and harden to think about the tight
young body hidden under those clothes.
He intentionally began assigning her tasks which made
her climb ladders and stretch out full-length, putting
boxes on the top shelves, or bending over tables and
saw horses facing away from him. Her pert young ass
tantalized him with the promise of fantastic curves.
Her firm young breasts completely filled in the tops of
the dresses she wore.
He had asked the clerks in Young Miss if they could
tell him anything, but she had been very modest in the
dressing room and they had not seen anything. They did
tell him that her bra size, 38 C, was rather tight on
her, and that she didn't need one.
Elmer had even convinced the company nurse to examine
Suzy for her `employment physical.' The nurse had
never actually given one before, but knew the basics,
and, for Elmer, she faked it. She had raised her
eyebrows at his other request, but seeing the direction
he was headed with the na ve young girl, gladly decided
to help him.
The nurse had given Suzy a flat packet of tiny
"vitamin" pills to take each day. The pills, actually
for birth control, could be picked up from the nurse on
the first of every month - at which time the nurse
intended to get the gullible girl to reveal a complete
account of what Elmer had been up to with her. During
the faked physical exam, the girl's firm body had
caused a particularly familiar tingle in her own crotch
that she hadn't felt since nursing school. This girl
was one to watch, and, with time, the nurse was sure
she could get her hands back on those lovely tits.
Elmer had helped her out in the past with one or two of
the shy young things in the store. This one would be
no different.
Suzy had been acutely embarrassed at the thoroughness
of the exam, but had remained docile throughout, even
with the long, drawn out examination of her intimate
parts. She, too, had been aroused by the session, but
didn't know what it was she was feeling. She eagerly
agreed to take the `vitamins,' and vowed to do so
religiously.
Suzy was quickly learning about the advertising
business, but Elmer still checked her work. He had
finally been able to check out the stories about the
catastrophes surrounding her previous assignments in
the store and, if what he had heard was true, he
concluded that the real problems had been her fucking
supervisors. They seemed to have been too busy to
train her or supervise her. With her family
connections, it was assumed she knew more than she did,
and she had been given too much responsibility too
soon. A recipe for disaster.
Elmer was determined that that would not happen with
this job. He was beginning to form a deviously wicked
plan in the back of his mind, influenced mainly by his
rock hard cock, and he didn't want to lose this girl or
the opportunity to fuck her tight ass. But he knew if
anyone saw the real potential she had, they would
snatch her away from him. Stories would only keep
those horny bastards away for so long. He just wanted
them to stay away long enough to get into her pants.
That was why he instructed her to come to work in an
old frock similar to the one she first wore to his
office. She could change into the more fashionable
work clothing in the changing rooms at work. He
further instructed her to arrive at a time when most of
the other employees had gone home, and she was to come
in a back door no one ever used. She was to wear no
make-up, either, until she got to work, ostensibly so
he could check on her progress. He also got her a
frumpy stocking cap to cover up her beautiful hair.
The reasons he gave to her for all this had been weak,
but Suzy accepted with her wide-eyed innocence even the
most bizarre instructions as being part of the job. In
public, she looked like a young homeless girl,
unattractive to the casual or serious observer, which
suited Elmer perfectly.
And tonight, he thought, as he waited for Suzy to get
to work for the evening, he would start on the next
step of the campaign to seduce the young girl. Tonight
he would begin to urge her down the dirty little road
that lead to his cock and eventually to his other
studio. The studio where he took the "arty" photos.
"'Art' my ass!," he chuckled. "It's porn, pure and
simple. But it is amazing how many young girls still
bought that `art' shit." Most of the prettier young
girls that worked throughout the store had succumbed to
his camera at one time or another. So had most of the
older women, for that matter. Elmer's prick was
definitely not particular when it came to pussy. Even
the nurse had done some extremely racy poses for him,
ending up wearing just her nurse's cap and a large
thermometer with only the tip showing. It wasn't
buried in her mouth, either. With the photos he had of
those girls, he could get all kinds of cooperation for
his schemes.
Not that he needed to blackmail any of them. Most of
those girls were young and bored with their stale
lives. Elmer offered them a bit of excitement,
something different, and they jumped at it like
drowning victims clung to driftwood. Those girls lucky
enough to be fucked by him once would do anything for
him, on the off chance he would fuck them again. And
again.
You wouldn't know it to look at him, but Elmer had been
blessed with a whopper of a prick. Eleven inches when
fully aroused and, better yet, he knew how to use it.
He wasn't particularly handsome. He had been described
as a kind of a cross between wimpy and rugged, but
after a girl got a glimpse of his cock, they never ever
complained about his looks. After the first time, he
never had a problem getting them back into bed whenever
he wanted.
Like the two girls tonight. Both of them had agreed to
this `special' session, even though they didn't know
each other. Both of them had posed for Elmer within
the past six months, and both had continued to fuck him
whenever he had sent for them ever since, even though
one of the girls was engaged and the other newly
married. The sexy nude photo shoots before each fuck
session merely got everybody turned on.
Jane, the blonde, worked in Finance, but had been on
vacation when Suzy worked in that department. She was
tall and willowy, and had secretly always wanted to be
a model. Elmer had given her the opportunity, and she
had been very grateful. She had shown him just how
grateful she was several times and in many ways, in
fact. Jane had flawless tight skin that showed a
perfect tan all year round, as she kept regular
appointments at the tanning salon and health club.
The three tiny triangles of ivory white skin over her
firm tits and cunt outlined the shape of her minuscule
bathing suit. Somehow the contrast of those tan lines
made her seem sexier, more vulnerable, than if she had
had an all-over tan. Her husband always got turned on
when she flashed those soft ivory areas at him.
Jane's husband worked as a trainer at the club she went
to. Elmer had met him once at a company party and was
sure the guy fucked around on Jane. Nothing he could
put his finger on or prove, but a guy senses these
things. Perhaps it was just a way to soothe his guilt
at banging the guy's wife. Either way, Jane was
willing to continue to pose for Elmer occasionally,
like tonight. After she had heard about it, she was
intrigued by his plan and willingly agreed to play her
part in the seduction of Suzy.
Not that she had anything against the young girl
herself. Jane had never even seen or met Suzy. But if
she could screw that old bitch, Mrs. Silver, in any
way, she was for it.
Beth, the other model for tonight, felt the same way
about the owner. No hard feelings for Suzy, she just
had the misfortune to have the wrong aunt.
Beth was a petite girl, 5'0", with bright red hair.
She had been one of the girls to teach Suzy about make-
up in Cosmetics during the last two weeks. She had
been astounded at her ignorance of even basic hygiene
and fashion, and had giggled with the others behind
Suzy's back at some of the things she said and did
during the lessons. In her heart, she kind of liked
the young girl, but around her co-workers, it was just
too easy to gossip and make fun of Suzy. They mimicked
her voice and tried to tease her, but Suzy didn't even
understand that they were being mean to her.
Beth had been engaged to her current boyfriend for
about a year, but had no plans to set an actual date.
They were living together in a small apartment
downtown, and had sex as often as possible. But it was
never enough for Beth. He was a fireman and worked all
kinds of crazy hours. That left Beth with a lot of
free time, and pent up sexual energy. She loved to do
the modeling, especially the sexy stuff, and `other
work' for Elmer whenever he asked. His hints at a
`special' treat for tonight had started her pussy
dripping. He hadn't been real clear, but Elmer always
had something fun going on. She had damp panties all
day.
Both girls were looking forward to the evening. Both
had made it known that they would be home very late.
Their men both knew enough not to question it. Their
women had taken to staying out late once in a while,
but they sure came home horny. Neither wanted to know
too much about what was going on.
The stage was set. The innocent lamb was about to walk
into the slaughter house.
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End of chapter
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