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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Mr. Walter's Helper 20 (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
(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)
Mr. Walter's Helper
by NightShade
12/96
Chapter 20
Elmer dropped his camera and went over to Suzy. He
quickly untied her hands and started to move to her
feet. He stopped as her hands grabbed his legs and
pulled his groin toward her face.
She grinned upside down at him as she awkwardly undid
his pants and freed his still rock-hard cock. She
swiped along the underside of his prick with her
tongue, ending by taking both of his balls into her
mouth and sucking on them. She rolled them gently
around and around.
Pulling him away she tipped her head all the way back.
Slowly she engulfed the head of his cock in her mouth
and swallowed it until it bumped the back of her
throat. She sucked for a while and then spit him out.
"Elmer, did you enjoy the show?" she asked, staring
straight at the evidence in front of her nose.
"Uh-huh"
"Pick up the whip." It was nestled securely between
her breasts where Jane had dropped it.
He did.
"Beat me until you come," she said. Then, "Please? As
hard as you want."
In answer he swatted at her stomach.
"OOOHHH YES! Harder, lover. On my titties!"
Elmer swatted the whip harder, and she squealed in pain
and ecstasy. She opened her mouth again and recaptured
his cock. This time she kept the shaft in her mouth
and swallowed. When the head bumped into the tonsils,
she relaxed her throat and swallowed again. The large
tip slipped easily down her throat in the position she
was in. It slipped all the way down until her nose
knocked into his hairy sac.
Grabbing onto his hips, she urged him to move back and
forth, fucking her face, jamming his cock down her
throat. He continued to lash her breasts, with each
stroke becoming bolder and more confident that he was
not injuring her. The whipping stirred his blood.
Along with the incredible feeling of her deep-throating
action on his prick, he was not going to last a long
time.
With his blood boiling, he shifted the aim of the whip.
Her splayed thighs were too tempting and he aimed a
hard slash in between them. The crop landed perfectly
and split right down between her cunt lips.
Suzy jammed his cock deep into her throat and sucked it
for all she was worth. The second well-placed stroke
renewed her efforts and she was rewarded with a flood
of jism in her throat. She continued to suck until he
deflated, even though she could not breathe. The
feeling of him in total control of her was exhilarating
to her. She held on to his cock as long as possible.
Finally, he pulled free of her and released her feet.
He helped her up and held her in his arms. She
snuggled in and cried softly.
Looking up at him after she had settled down, she
asked, "Well? How was I?"
He held her tight and whispered to her ear alone,
"Amazing. Absolutely amazing."
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
Prologue
The catalogue came out two weeks later. No one in the
Ad department wanted a thing to do with it and let the
entire corporate ladder know that this was Elmer
Walter's project. When the catalogue was a smashing
success, the suits couldn't scramble fast enough.
The sales of the department store lingerie went through
the roof. Not surprisingly, most of the sales were to
men. Jane and Beth were minor celebrities in the
store, and a major hit with their husbands (Beth had
finally gotten married). No one knew the identity of
the other models, although the men who observed closely
suspected that there were only three models: Jane, Beth
and another one with a fantastic body.
The sales had gone so well that the store was able to
expand from the local area to a regional presence, then
to the state level and finally the national level.
Stores were popping up all over the nation, mostly on
the basis of Suzy's modeling. Riding the wave of the
newer sexier fashions, the store became very
successful.
Suzy and Elmer had stayed out of the limelight as much
as they could. Her aunt didn't even notice when she
moved out of the garage apartment and eloped with
Elmer. It was also not surprising when mean old Mrs.
Silver died alone, rotting for a week in her big old
house before the cleaning lady had the police break in
to her bedroom. A search of the will and important
papers revealed that the store and all her possessions
would go to her surviving relative(s), if any.
After an exhaustive search by the lawyers, Suzy was the
only living relative found. Suddenly, she and Elmer
owned the booming department store chain. Jane and
Beth were immediately given substantial promotions that
kept them in close proximity to both Elmer and Suzy.
Suzy came up with the idea to open a chain of novelty
stores. "Sexy Suzy" stores popped up as fast as
mushrooms in the forest after a rain. Everyone got to
model for the new line of clothing, restraints, whips,
and plastic ware. Elmer got to put his eleven-inch
prick on display, Beth and Jane got to model and role
play as much as they needed. Suzy even got to get
revenge on Jane when Jane agreed to be tied over a
Swedish horse. The frenzied `69' after that session
buried all animosity between the two. Suzy's motto of
not just showing the item but demonstrating it in use
led to a huge market in video sales as well. There was
a constant need for new models and Elmer was seeing
several today, by himself.
Elmer sat alone in the big office. Suzy had had to go
to some funeral on her mother's side of the family.
She had been due back last night but had called to say
she would be delayed. He missed her and he was horny.
A timid knock on the door passed his notice. A second
knock elicited a gruff, "Come in."
A timid, shy girl kind of sneaked into the room, barely
opening the door wide enough to get in. She stood
staring down at her sensible, but worn, shoes. Elmer
was dumbfounded. It was deja vu - all over again.
Except for the dirty blonde hair, the girl was the
carbon image of his Suzy. He was still staring at her
with his mouth open, when he heard a soft whisper
behind him.
"I see you've met my step-niece. Do you think `Mr.
Walters' would like to get to know her better? I can
think of several projects for her to work on around
here. Can't you?"
He reached up and caressed her silky cheek. "I think
`Mr. Walters' just wants to stay at home. Forever. I
think young Mr. Bascome could use someone of her
talents, though, don't you think?"
Suzy melted at his admission of commitment to her and
her alone. She had seen young Todd and his `Mr.
Bascome' in action at some of the photo sessions and
thought the new staff photographer was an excellent
choice. Her step-niece was in for a wonderful surprise
when she finally came face to face with that hard piece
of cock. If she wanted to, of course.
"I agree"
Elmer leaned back in his chair and took his wife onto
his lap. Life was good.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
End of story
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