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Subject: {ASSM} Buzzer :: The Word
Date: Fri, 16 May 2003 04:10:02 -0400
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Buzzer :: The Word
ellem52@mail.com

MF F, MC, voy

---
Can you vote in the USA?  Does sex make you happy?  Got a good
grip on reality vs. fantasy?  If you answered YES to these
questions read on.
---

Sherri couldn't decide between the short black mini and the boots
or the skin tight PVC pants.  The thing about the boots was that
hair would get in them and that was annoying.  However, the tips
were always pretty good when she wore a skirt.  Being a
hairdresser was all Sherri ever wanted to be.  She'd been playing
with hair her whole life and now just a few weeks out of high
school she was a real hairdresser making real choices about how
she would get the best tip.

Ultimately, because she was going out after work, she chose the
shiny black PVC pants, which meant, of course, no underwear.  She
wore a black rubbery tank and a sheer white shirt cut to look
like a man's Oxford.  Although she was a D cup she wore no bra. 
Her swinging tits were wrapped tight and her big nipples meant
big tips.  Sherri yanked the big zipper up around her heart
shaped ass past her hairless pussy and left the final teeth open
under her belly and walked out to go to work.

The PVC clung to her, bunched up and rubbed her deliciously.  The
car ride to the shop was short but left her moist due to the way
the upholstery gripped the back of her pants and forced the hard
zipper into her slit.  She smoothed the pants out once she got
out of her car and walked confidently into the shop.  Even though
there were other pretty girls in the shop, none could hold a
candle to Sherri's unbridled sex appeal.  Her pouting lips and
thick tongue looked like they should be in the act of fellatio at
all times.  Thin, but curvy five foot four inch body.  Soft brown
eyes, milky skin and deep auburn hair.  Makeup like a movie star
and, of course, a perfect haircut.  

Sherri was sex.  It was part of her.  Although her experience was
limited her inability to be anything but dead sexy was uncanny. 
It had been like that since she was eleven when her breasts began
growing.  The looks changed.  Her uncles and cousins hugged her
longer and boys were suddenly very interested in her.  Within a
few months she'd wrapped her whole family around her little
finger, especially her Father.  Her "sweet ass", as she'd heard
him call it, got her everything she wanted.  She imagined that
while he made love to her Mother he was thinking of her, which
happened to be true.

The tips were pretty good.  Her winning smile and generous mounds
were making her good money.  Just before closing he came in. 
Since Sherri was the new girl she'd gotten stuck with him.  Him.

He was a little older, gray hair, not actually bad looking just
weird.  He talked in a really slow and deliberate way.  Sherri
had only cut his hair three times but she always felt weird after
they were done.  Like she had to do something.

The haircuts here were terrible, but the girls were young, hot,
and stupid.  Freddy had tried to get a few of the girls to date
him by asking but they were all stuck up.  A comic book style ad
had given him an idea and he began trying to learn hypnosis.  He
could see it was not working until the newest girl started.  She
looked even more confused than normal when he began trying to
hypnotize her.  He'd never been able to actually hypnotize her
and she never even acknowledged his normal advances.  Freddy had
pretty much given up but today his snobby little slut looked so
good he had to try.

The owner watched as Sherri began cutting Freddy's hair.  Freddy
was a regular and he tried to get a date with every girl she'd
ever hired.  Sherri seemed different to her, her body was just
amazing.  She could have been a model if she were five inches
taller.  Amanda hoped Sherri didn't get lured into the strip
clubs down the block like a few of the girls she'd hired.  

There was something so alluring about the way the PVC stretched
around her ass and fought against the thick silver zipper. 
Sherri seemed to be cutting his hair very slowly.

"Do you understand my instructions?"  Freddy said in a flattone.

"Yes."

"You look good today."

"Thanks."

"You are sexy."

"Uh."

"Lean over and press your breasts against my shoulder."

"OK."

"Push your crotch against my knee."

"Uh-huh"

Amanda thought she should go over but then Sherri seemed to just
go back to normal.  Then Sherri seemed to dance for Freddy for a
moment and shake her tits.  Then she went back to cutting his
hair.  Freddy got up, tipped her and walked out.

"Everything OK, doll?"

"Yeah.  It's all good.  Here's for the haircut."

"Going out tonight?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure you're OK?  You seem... I don't know, distracted."

"I'm OK Amanda, thanks though."

"So you are going out tonight"

"Yes," Sherri said in a monotone.

Amanda thought her response was odd and watched her walk out. 
She seemed... stiff to her.  Her usual bounce was missing from
her step.  Almost as if she were drugged or a zombie, simply
weird.  Amanda closed up the shop and left as she often did out
the back door which led to a private parking lot.  She heard
voices outside the door.  That always made her nervous.  Even
though this was a fairly good neighborhood sometimes the skater
kids leered at her in a way that worried her.  She opened the
door anyway.

Sherri was walking around a man, Freddy, in a very seductive,
flirtatious way.  Her PVC wrapped curves shining under the
parking lot lights as she dragged a finger around him like a
Maypole ribbon.  Sherri put her mouth against his neck and Amanda
could see her tongue lick him.

"You want to don't you?"

"Yes."

"Are you my little slut?"

"Yes."

"Why don't you pull my dick out and suck it?"

"Yes."

Sherri dropped to her knees and opened Freddy's pants and pulled
his manhood out.  Amanda thought the light must be playing tricks
because Freddy seemed huge.  Grotesque, disfigured, massive. 
Sherri buried it with one movement.  She pulled his cock up and
licked and kissed it.  Amanda saw that his cock was as big as
Sherri's head.  Sherri pumped it with both hands.  Her white
shirt now on the ground.

"You love to swallow, don't you?"

Sherri had never swallowed semen, but now she simply moaned with
her mouth full of Freddy's cock.  He came very hard.  The
beautiful teen below him sucking his cock.  She was under his
control.  She was an amazing cock sucker, but the power he had
over her was the real aphrodisiac.  Her body was his.

He stood her up, her hand still on his massive tool, stroking it
back into a rigid pole.  He opened the door to her SUV and bent
her over the front seat.  One foot on the ground one on the
runner.

"Are you getting wet for me?"

Sherri felt herself gush suddenly.

Freddy reached between her legs and slowly pulled her zipper
separating her pants completely.  His huge cock parting her
dripping lips.  He moved himself around, positioning the head,
readying himself to impale her tight hole.

Amanda watched as her new hair dresser prepared to be fucked by a
regular customer whose sexual organ was apparently deformed. 
Amanda bit her lip and realized her perfectly manicured hand
pushing down into her jeans and grabbed at her moist sex.  Her
middle finger manipulating her clit.  She watched, she could
barely hear them.

"Tell me how bad you want it."

"I want you so bad.  I need you.  I am yours."

"Do you love me?"

"I love you, ughh!"

Freddy shoved himself fully inside her.  He spread her cheeks and
used his leverage and strength to stuff himself inside her tiny
pussy.  His six foot frame over powered the tight muscles of her
vagina bashing himself into her.  Sherri's mind cleared for a
moment as the pain of her tight young box was ripped apart by the
tremendous prong that battered her.  Her shirt was ripped up by
hands and her huge tits flopped out.  Her nipples were pinched,
pulled and rock hard. 

"Buzzer."

Sherri's mind closed as Freddy continued to fuck her body with
deep viscous thrusts.  Her squeals were clearly heard by Amanda
who stood in her doorway with her jeans pulled down to her mid
thighs as both hands were in her body.  Her eyes fluttered and
she moaned as she orgasmed watching Sherri getting her brains
fucked out.  The sounds Sherri made as the huge cock disappeared
and reappeared from her crotch.  Amanda orgasmed again as Sherri
screamed into her truck, her legs dangling uselessly as he
pounded her.

"Oh! You!  Fucking!  Bitch!  You!  Are!  So! Tight!"

His cock was slathered in her cum and tightly squeezed inside her
tiny body.  Her cunt was hot.  Wet.  He was thrusting inside her
violently.  She shook with every deep thrust.  He'd suggested she
would cum hard.  Harder than she'd ever cum before.  It was
debilitating.  Mind numbing.  His cock was destroying her body
and he had control of her mind.  She began to realize who was
fucking her, raping her.

"Oh God!  NO!  Stop!"

"Buzzer."

"Fuck me, fuck me!"

Amanda heard the word he'd said and began to realize what was
happening.  She rubbed her clit even more furiously bringing her
to an orgasm that weakened her knees.  Both hands working her,
front and back.  He'd done something to her.  He was controlling
her.  She was being taken by a man.  Amanda came again, just
thinking about that.

Sherri's pussy was like a greasy velvet fist that was death
gripped around his cock.  It was milking him.  Her cunt was
stretched so far.  She was begging him for more cock.  She was
helpless to stop his manic fucking.  She could not stop him.  He
owned her now.  He fucked the eighteen year old as hard as he
could.  Her young body ready to snap.  He had her right where
he'd always wanted one of these bitches.  These snotty little hot
bitches.  Bitches that wouldn't give him the time of day even
though he'd heard them describe how good a big cock would feel. 
It was like he was fucking the shit out of every one of those
bitches.  This one begged him for it as his balls slapped her
naked pussy.

Sherri only knew that this man was the best fuck in the world. 
That this man was her master.  That she would do anything this
man said.  That this man made her cum harder than she ever came.
She was a slut for this man.  And that her pussy hurt.

"You love it bitch?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah..."

"You a cum slut?"

"Yes..."

"You gonna cum for me bitch?  CUM!"

Sherri squealed out loud, her cunt exploding, body shaking,
unable to control her muscles.  It was as if electricity coursed
through her.  She convulsed.  Screaming, gasping, gulping breaths
as she swore she loved him, she was a cum slut, he was her
master.

He came on her ass in huge ropes of sticky cum.  It splashed up
her back and he held onto the door to keep from falling as he
emptied his balls onto her.  His cock twitched as it continued
cumming despite his now empty balls.  Freddy felt spent.  He also
felt powerful.  God like.  He looked down on the little girl
whose perfect body he had just stuffed with cock.  She continued
shuddering from the crushing orgasms that had torn her apart.

She'd never been fucked like that.  Her body used.  It was her
purpose to be used like this for this man.  This beautiful man
she loved completely.  The thunderous movement of his perfect
cock inside her body.  He was everything.  She worshipped him. 
His cock.  He was master.

Amanda sat, spent on the floor, her pussy too wet to pull her
underwear and pants back up.  She was dizzy from cum.  Sherri's
amazing young body took a fucking Amanda would have died from. 
She looked on as Freddy wiped her ass dry with her sheer white
shirt.  Sherri's pants split up the middle the skin tight PVC
still clinging to her calves and powerful thighs.  Sherri slid
out of the truck and mouthed Freddy's softening cock.  He pulled
her up and fixed her shirt and zippered her pants trapping the
wetness inside the pants.  He rubbed her tender sex as he kissed
her.

Sherri was dazed, both from the sex and from the hypnosis Freddy
had perpetrated on her.  She regained her composure and found
herself sore and alone in her truck.  She had odd memories of
very rough sex but nothing that connected.  She drove home,
forgetting to meet her friends.

Freddy masturbated furiously reenacting his domination of Sherri.
 He reveled in his mastery of her young body.  How he broke her.
Made her cum on command.  How he could do it anytime he wanted.

---

The next day Sherri was on the early shift.  Generally there were
fewer haircuts to do and so the tips were more important.  Sherri
wore a black leather mini and her five inch heeled boots.  She
wore a skin tight Lycra top and left her bra on her dresser. 
Amanda looked her over when she walked in.  It was dead.

"Sherri, come back her and have a coffee with me."

"OK Amanda," Sherri walked to the back room.  Amanda was sitting
at the card table they used as a lunchroom.

"Buzzer!"

Suddenly Sherri knew that her body was for Amanda's use.  Sherri
loved Amanda and wanted to please her.  She wanted make her cum.
She wanted Amanda to fuck her with the huge dildo she was
holding.

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