0 comments/ 29072 views/ 3 favorites The Hollywood Madam By: Loverman Preface: This is a work of fiction. All characters are simply a figment of my imagination. If one of the characters seems familiar, it is only because you are a well read individual possessing good taste. Dedication: To my special gal, she knows who she is. Part 1: Chapter 1: It was another of those sparkling San Diego days. The sun was shining, and a pleasant sea breeze was coming in off the Pacific .It was one of those days that you read about in the travel books. Around this time of the year, we get days, which can only be described as having sea breezes, which make the palm trees sway, and the temperature ranges in the 70's. Over here is, the Del Coronado Hotel, which is a famous historical landmark around here. Over there is, the North Island navel station, and that is where they train the Seals. Those guys are some tough dudes, which you do not want to meet on a dark night in wartime. Orange Avenue is the main street in this part of town, and here is where I grew up. My name is Jasmine Jones, but all my friends call me J J. I guess that I am kind of popular around here especially with the guys. I guess I'm good looking at least that's what the guys tell me. I am a little tall at five foot and seven inches. When I wear my high heals, I'm five foot and ten inches tall. I have long raven black hair, and my eyes are the color of emeralds. At least, that's what some guy told me once. After he told me that, I figured that was worth a good blowjob in the back seat of his car. I measure out at 38 - 25 - 35, and I am about 135 pounds in weight. I am about to turn 19 years old soon. I have been studying drama in school. I want to become an actress, and I plan to go into show business. I guess it's because my parents used to be in show business a long time ago. My father was an agent, and MY mother was a showgirl. Unfortunately, neither of them hit the big time. It's all right anyhow, we are doing pretty well because daddy is a real estate broker, and he makes a lot of money. For example, daddy bought me one of those little red sport cars, which come from Germany. Mommy said that I would get into an accident in that hot rod, but daddy said that he thought I could handle it well enough. Well, I may be getting a little ahead of my self. I want to tell you a little about my self so that you will understand what I am about to tell you. You may choose to believe it or not, but I know what happened to me. Well, I guess you already know all about this kind of stuff, but I'll tell you anyway. When you are a pretty girl in high school, all the girls hate you because they think that you're going to steal their boyfriends. As far as the guys are concerned, they just want to fuck your brains out. Like that time in Health class, the teacher was talking about methods of protection from pregnancy. The teacher was showing us a bunch of condoms. She even told us about how they used to do it in the old days. The teacher told us that women would tie a ribbon around a peace of sponge, and they would insert the sponge in their pussys before they had sex with their husbands. Well while all this shit is going on, all the so called good girls are making believe that they are embarrassed. At the same time, all the guys are growing a forest of woodies. My boy friend at the time grabbed me after class, and he told me that he would pick me up that night for a date. I had been going out with this son of a bitch for a couple of weeks, and he was giving me the big come on. Until that time, he was being a nice guy not trying any thing. So that night, he takes me for a ride in his car. While we were driving, I asked, " Where are we going? ". He tells me, " You will see when we get there. ". The next thing I know, he pulls into this deserted road in the middle of nowhere. He pulls up and parks. I figure o k so he wants to make out. From what was going on in class this afternoon, I figure he must be a little horny just like all the other guys. All of a sudden, he starts grabbing me under my dress. I tell him to stop being so rough. Then, the son of a bitch slaps me across the face real hard. He tells me that if I don't put out I'll be walking home. I think to my self O K I'm fucked. I'm in the middle of nowhere, and I am in a car with some crazed fuck head. So well, it was not like I was a virgin trying to hold on to her cherry. I look at the fuck head, and I start coming on to him like a whore who has not been fucked in a year. Just as I am going at this jerk, the strangest thing happens. The lame gets off me, and I notice that he has a frightened look on his face. For the life of me,I don't know what's wrong. Then, I see it. The fuck head has lost his hard on. Well, I could not help myself. I just started to laugh. The more I laughed; the jerk became more self aware of his dead dick. All the way home, the jerk is threatening me. Telling me that if I tell anyone at school about what happened, he would make me regret it. Of course, the very next morning at school, I told everyone about what he tried to do to me. I also told them about his dead dick. For all that day and for some time after, everyone was calling the jerk by his new nickname. You would hear them call him D D for dead dick. Also, all the girls at school were going around telling a running joke about the sponge and the ribbon. I guess it was because of what the teacher was talking about in health class that day and how all the guys were getting woodies. The girls would say after that time," don't forget your sponge ". Chapter 2 This is what I kind of mean. Even though you are a good-looking girl like me, you still have trouble getting the right guys to go out with you. The nice guys are some times too shy to ask you to go out on a date. So then, you are often stuck with these ego driven nincompoops who are in their own minds God's gift to women. I once had a heart to heart talk with my mom about this sort of stuff. She was telling me about how it was when she was in show business. She told me that show business is crammed full of those types of guys. This was when I told my mom that I was thinking about going into show business myself. She said, " Honey in show business a woman is nothing but a peace of meat ". She began to explain to me that only the women who knew how to handle those kinds of guys were the women who became successful in show business. She told me that I was a very pretty young woman, and Those guys in show business are going to come after me like hungry lions after fresh meat. One of the reasons that I was never that successful in show business she remarked was because I was unwilling to put out for every Tom, Dick, and Harry. I told my mother that I was bored with my life as it was, and I wanted more out of life than to be just a housewife with a gang of kids. She told me that if I was really sure that if that is what I wanted I will have to learn how to handle those men in show business, or else I would turn out just like all the rest of the women who became studio sluts and the like. Well, I knew that my mother was right about those unsuccessful women. They usually became little more than paid whores put out by the big shots from the studios. I vowed to my self that I would not become one of those women even if I had to marry one of those ugly fat rich guys who has enough power to put you into the best parts with out no questions asked. I was determined to become successful in show business. The trouble is I never seem to be able to meet the right guys even though I am kind of a knock out once I put my mind to it. You know, I fix myself up with some make up and some nice clothes and a new hair do, and I stand out from the other girls. You notice me especially because of my long black hair and my green eyes, not to mention my nice pair of tits. Chapter 3 I got to thinking about what my mother told me. So that night, I decided that I would take a look in my parents keep sakes from show business. They had some old trunks full of stuff, which they kept in the storage. I don't know what I was looking for, but I started going through all the old stuff. There were articles and pictures from shows that my mother was in. There was not much about my father mostly because he was an agent and not a performer. I have to say that my mother was a looker. From her showgirl pictures, she looked damn good. I never thought much about it, but I guess that I must have gotten some of my looks from my mother. There were those green eyes, and She had a nice pair of tits when she was young. I made myself comfortable by sitting on the floor in the storage. I began to read through the stuff in the old trunks. Some of the stuff went back a long time. In fact, some of the stuff went back to the 1920's and 1930's. Most of the people in the pictures were unfamiliar to me. Then, I came across a show bill from the old days. I wondered why this was in here. Fay East sex goddess of the age brings to you the show of the age. Featuring Fay and her muscle man review. Along with the show bill there was an 8 by 10 color picture of Fay East herself. The picture showed a blue eyed blonde wearing a long floor length Black lace gown. It was cut low in front to reveal a great pair of tits. In addition, she was wearing a matching broad brimmed hat and carrying a matching parasol. She topped off this killer outfit with what looked like a double strand diamond necklace; The upper strand of diamonds hung closer to her throat while the lower strand of diamonds supported a large pear shaped diamond which hung down almost into her cleavage. To go with that pigeon egg sized rock, She wore a couple of shoulder dusters which terminated with a matching pear shaped diamond. No doubt, this babe had style. Next, I came across another picture showing Fay East standing next to a little girl. There was an autograph and inscription, which read to my little lost cousin. Fay was still wearing that killer outfit, but there was something familiar about the little girl. As I looked closer at the little girl in the picture, I started to notice that the little girl had green eyes. Could this little girl be my mother? If it was my mother, what was she doing with this sex goddess? It was at that time that I decided to ask my father to help me to get an audition. He had not been in show business for a long time, but he still had some connections in the business. It was mostly because he had bought and sold some houses for the people in show business. So then, I put all the stuff away and put it back into the storage. I was still curious about the little girl in the picture with Fay East, but I decided not to say anything about it. Besides, I did not want my parents to know that I was snooping around in their stuff. Soon after that, I approached my father, and I popped the question. I asked him if he could help me with my plans to go into show business. Well of course, he was unsure about it. He said that he would talk to my mom first before anything could be done. Then came the big sit down. My parents and I talked about me going into show business. Well, they talked and I listened. My mom was unhappy with the whole thing. She was quick to remind me about the little talk which we had. Of course, my father had no idea of what we were referring to. They were very supportive, but they were not sold on the idea. They begin to tell me about how hard is to get along in the business. They told me that when they were in the business, they tried as hard as they could to become successful only to find themselves behind the 8 ball. I was not sure what " behind the 8 ball " meant, but it sounded like a real bummer. I began to make my case to them. I told them that I am a big girl now, and I have to make something of my self. My parents have always been supportive with me, and I did not want to lay it on them too hard. They always have been good to me, but they have sheltered me too much. Still, I was going to tell them that if they would not help me; then, I would make my own way. Daddy was a sweet heart. Jasmine darling he said if you have made your mind up. Then what else can we do except to help. So it came to pass, I had an audition and a possible job up in Hollywood. Of course, my mom was frantic with fear. She said, " I suppose she's going to drive that little red hot rod up there. ". Daddy assured her that every thing is going to be all right. She will meet some people that I know, and they will take good care of her. This was the big day. I loaded what I could into the hot rod as my mother called it, and I set off for the big time. Part 2 Chapter 4 The traffic on the I- 5 interstate is always a bummer at rush hour. So, I decided to set off at the end of the afternoon rush hour. I planned to drive up to Hollywood in the evening to beat the traffic. As luck would have it, there was some kind of accident up ahead. I didn't get far before I realized that I was being detoured. I was not prepared for any thing like this. I mean who reads maps anyway? I loaded up the car with the things, which I thought that I would need. Yaw, you guessed it. The Last thing in the world that I thought that I would need was a map. The car radio was describing one of those traffic nightmares. It seems that a large gasoline tanker had jackknifed across all four lanes of the northern bound I-5. I knew that I had passed these- 78 turns off already. So, I knew that I was somewhere between San Diego and L A. I had taken the 78 on my way out to the desert in the past. One thing that I knew was that you could get lost on these back roads in the mountains. I soon found myself following one those damned roads into nowhere. To make things more difficult, it was beginning to get dark. If you have never driven these roads which are in the mountains east of L A and San Diego, I can tell you that there are some death defying turns and drop offs which will scare the shit out of you. I had been driving for what seemed to be hours now. God only knows where I was. To make things even worse, it was now starting to drizzle. Up in the mountains around here the weather can change in a hurry and turn nasty. FUCK! How could it be raining when it was a sunny day when I left San Diego? Well, I know this sounds like chicken shit, but I was starting to get worried. The road was getting worse by the moment. The damned road was getting hard to see, and there were sharp inclines and turns at the bottom. I was moving along at a good clip when I felt the tires let loose. I had just come down one of those steep inclines, and the road broke hard to the right. Have you ever seen one of those Grand Prix races where the guy loses control and starts spinning out? The car started to spin around and around as I went off the road. Thank God, It was a flat patch of ground, and not one of those about to die one thousand foot drops. The car careened into the trees, and I smashed into some thing hard. I know that I must have hit my head because my head was throbbing to beat the band. I could feel where the seat belts crushed me from the impact. I must have hit the steering wheel because I could see a bruise just above my right eyebrow when I looked into the rear view mirror. I must have passed out and been sitting there for a long time because it was starting to get light. It had to be around five or six o'clock in the morning. Let me tell you that I was feeling like shit big time. My body ached. My head hurt, and I had to take a wicked piss. I unloosened my belts, and tried to open the door. The dammed thing was stuck. It was at that time when I noticed that my car was in bad shape. I had hit something hard for sure. My left rear fender was mangled, and it looked like that I had cut down one of the trees. I am thinking to myself. If that tree hit in the front of the car, I would be a dead duck. So then, I make my way over to the right hand door so that I can get out of the car. Thank goodness, the door opens with just a strong push. I get out of the car and stand up to check for more damage. First, I rub my hands all over my self to see if have any more wounds or broken bones. I find that I am a lucky gal. It looks like that I am going to walk away from this thing. I take another look at the car, and I am stunned at what I see. The dammed car is totaled. WHOLLY SHIT! How did I survive that? Chapter 5 So, where the fuck am I? I look around to find that I am in the woods somewhere. All around me are mountaintops, and this spot appears to be a small valley. As I'm looking around, I see something through the trees. I check twice to make sure that I am not seeing things. I start to walk in the direction of what looks like a house. As I get closer, I see that it is a house, but it looks like one of those bunkhouses that you see in the old cowboy movies. It is big, and it looks old and worse for the wear. I could envision twenty or so ranch hands living and sleeping in it. Well, this is California, and they did have cowboys here didn't they? The trouble is that the place looked abandoned. I thought that I would try knocking at the door, but now that I can see it up close, I was sure that nobody was home. What the hell, I will try the door, and see if I can get in. So, I turned the door handle, and I gave it a shove. I'll just see if any one is home. What I was about to see was just amazing. I had seen pictures of places like this in the history books but not like the history books in school. It may have been a bunkhouse at one time, but this place had been remodeled to serve a very different purpose. It consisted of a large room. In the center, there was a very large round bed. Off to the far corner, there was hanging from the ceiling a swing. On the other wall, there was a wet bar which doubled for a kitchenette. Through out the room there were various love seats and couches. The room was decorated with a black rug and most of the furniture in the room was a shade of burgundy. Most of the wooden furniture including the bar was made of mahogany. As I walked through the room, I noticed a hall, which led to a very luxurious bathroom. Having to take a wiz, I made myself comfortable. I noticed a large bathtub. You could fit at least two or more people in it. It was easy to see that whoever owned this place had to have a ton of cash to be able to afford it. I do not know about building houses in the middle of nowhere, but you got to realize that it is not a easy task to get running water into one of these places which are in the middle of nowhere. I mean to say that there was a lot of care taken to put this place together. I decided to snoop around the place to find out who owned this house. I noticed a dressing table and mirror located on the far wall not far from the bed. I figured that it was as good as any place to begin looking. So, I sat myself down at the dressing table and started going through the draws. It must have been woman's intuition because when I opened the top right hand draw I found a package of letters and documents. This told me that it was a woman who owned the house. It is like a woman's code, we seem to know where a woman would put things. I began looking through the papers. They appeared to be letters and legal documents. Most of them dated as far as back as the 1920's and 1930's. Moreover, they seem to belong to a show business personality. I was busy reading some kind of a legal contract when I felt something in the room. I looked up and there in the mirror was a woman. Standing just behind me and to my left was someone that I recognized. She was a blue eyed blonde wearing a long floor length Black lace gown. In addition, she was wearing a matching broad brimmed hat and carrying a matching parasol. I couldn't miss that double strand diamond necklace and its' pigeon egg sized rock. The Hollywood Madam " Who are you? " she said. At first, I did not say anything nor did I move from the spot upon which I sat. I sat there not believing my eyes and ears. It seemed a long time had passed, and she said again, " Who are you? ". I really didn't know what to do. I guess that I was a little scared shit. I thought to myself that if I turn around there will be nothing there. So, I turned around, and there standing in front of me was Fay East. She looked just like the picture, which was in my parents, keepsake trunk. " Are you unable to speak girl? " She said. " Ummm ahh Ummm ya " I said. " I can hear that you can make noises; can you make words too? " She said. " I'm J J. " I mumbled. " What is a J J? " She asked. " It's my name " I mumbled. " Speak up girl, and tell me who are you? " She demanded. " my name is Jasmine Jones, and I am an actress. " I said. " Well, you are certainly pretty enough. " She remarked. " Ummm ahh I know who you are! " I blurted out. " Who am I? " She asked. " You are the famous Fay East. " I stuttered. I am thinking to myself. I am sitting in something that looks like a damned whorehouse, and I am talking to a damned ghost. Great shit! What the fuck is going on? " Do you usually go snooping through other people's private papers? " she asked. " Ummm ahh ummm no not usually. " I said. " Stop that damned mumbling girl. " she demanded. " Yes ma'am " I replied. " and you can forget the damned ma'am! " she barked. " This looks like some legal contract of some kind. " I said. I didn't even realize that I still had the damned thing in my hand. " How long have you been snooping into my private papers? " she asked. Well, about this time, I decided that if I was going to have a conversation with a ghost; I at least was not going to act like a chicken shit. " Long enough to realize that you had most of these men by the balls. " with courage I remarked. " Well! You are not only pretty, but you're Smart too. " She appeared to be surprised. " So many of those young pretty things that want to become actresses forget that this is show business. " She began. She placed the emphasis on the word business. " Just because a girl has a pretty face and a pair of big tits, she is not guaranteed to make it in the business. " she went on. She snatched the document out of my hands and began to read it. There was definitely something special about this woman. You could just feel it when you looked into those blue eyes. She didn't just read the document; she just devoured it. A look of knowing appeared on her face when she said, " oauw I remember that cock. ". " You remember men by their cocks? " I asked. She looked up from the document and smiled at me. " There is a lot more to show business than doing a song and a dance. " She quipped. " Put this away, " She ordered. " So you are an actress are you? " She asked. " you do not look old enough to buy a drink legally never mind being in the company of a gentleman. " She said. " Yes that's right; I did have them by the balls. " She continued. " Those were hard days. Money was scarce as usual, and you had to do what it took to get it. " She began to tell me what it was like. " things are different now; I mean you don't have to do that sort of stuff any more. " I ventured. With a quick snap, she said " BULL SHIT! ". Using her parasol as a pointer she pointed at the big round bed, and she said, " That contract which you was just reading was consummated right there. ". " Come with me. " she indicated to follow her. So, I got up from the dressing table, and I followed her. She led me over to the bar. Again using her parasol as a pointer she indicated that I should sit at the bar. I sat on one of the stools while she went behind the bar. She put her parasol on the bar, and began to make a drink. After a minute, she turned around and placed a drink in front of me. It looked like a stiff one. " What's that? " I asked. " A little liquid courage " She remarked. " You look like you could use it " She pushed the drink across the bar in my direction. " Aren't you going to have one also? " I asked. " I never drink alcohol, and after that one you shouldn't either. " She instructed. " The first thing that you have to learn is that booze dulls your senses. What you want to do is to get the gentleman dull headed so that you can tell him what he should do for you in way of a favor. " She continued. " Most of the gents will try to put it on you so that they can have their way with you! The trick is to turn the game around and put it on them. Let me tell you dear, a little booze and a little pussy can do wonders. " She instructed. She made herself comfortable behind the bar, and she began to talk. She began to tell me about the old days, and how it was a man's world. The whole thing was a rat race controlled by rich and powerful men. A girl didn't stand a chance. Young starlets were discovered and just as quickly as they were discovered they were discarded as damaged goods. As I sat and sipped on my drink, I found myself starting to like this woman. She seemed to have an interest in me for some reason. As we talked, we became more comfortable with each other. We fell into a girl talk session discussing men and show business. Before I knew it, I realized that this woman had set out to teach me the inside part of show business. Of course, I had a million questions. " What is this place? " I indicated by sweeping my right arm and hand around the room. " You really are a naive young thing. " She said. " Honey this is where you do your business. " She implied. " In my day they had names for places like this. Mostly the men owned them. This place is mine. " She placed the emphasis on the word mine. " This is my fucking house, and let me tell you that a lot of fucking went on here sweetie! " She was actually beaming at me now. " Come along and I will give you the tour. " She said. She started toward the bed. Just like a tour guide, she began to talk and point at the things in the room. I had that bed made especially for me. Notice that it's big and round. The reason for that is to get more then two people on it. Like most of the soft furniture in the room, it was a shade of burgundy with a black floral pattern. It didn't have sheets like a normal bed. Instead, it was made of some kind of silk. It looked like some thing to lie on rather than climb into. There was matching cushions, which were placed around the bed. From there, we traveled over to the swing, which was hanging from the ceiling. " Believe it or not, I got this right out of a whore house in Paris." She said. It too was ornately decorated with a floral pattern, and followed the red and black color scheme. Fay sat down on the swing, and she demonstrated its purpose. While still dressed in the black lace gown and hat, she scooted her behind out over the swing seat such that she was sitting on her thighs. Then, she held on to the uprights with her hands, and she stretched her legs strait out and to the side. " Some French whore was getting plowed from the front and the back at the same time when I first saw this contraption." She said. " I bought the dammed thing on the spot, and I had it shipped home, " she laughed. " Let me show you some thing ", she said. She got up off the swing and began to walk toward the bed. As she walked, she reached up to her hat with both her hands. She pulled a large hatpin out of the hat so that she could take the hat off. Once the hat was off, she tossed it on the bed. Next, she reached behind herself and unfastened her gown She stepped out of her gown and tossed it on the bed. Next, she let her hair down. I have to tell you that I am not the kind of woman who gets turned on by another woman's body, but I was impressed by what I was looking at. There was only one way to say it; the woman was beautiful. Under that gown, she wore a brassier with the tips cut out so that you could see her dark red nipples. Also, she wore a garter belt, which held up a pair of fish net stockings. She was wearing high heals. It was what she was not wearing that caught my eye. She was a natural blonde, which became apparent by the lack of a pair of panties. All of her under garments was the color of black except for the red ribbon trim. Being dressed like that and wearing those diamonds, she was a knock out. I would say that she was about my height. She had long blonde hair, which hung down to, just below her shoulders. Her eyes were the bluest of blue. She had a great set of tits, which looked about 38 d, and her nipples were large and pointed. Her waist was thin, and her hips were broad. From the back, you noticed a well-rounded ass, which seemed to swing when she walked. With equipment like that, it was no wonder that she could have those men by the balls. " Follow me " she beckoned. I followed her to one of the couches where we made ourselves comfortable. " So this is the way you became a star? " I asked. " I was not only a star honey; I was one of the most powerful women in Hollywood. " she said. Part 2 Chapter 6 " Let me tell you a story. When I first started in the business, I was just like you. I was young and impressionable. I thought that if I had enough talent I could make it in show business. As you may guess, I was getting nowhere fast. Like you, I was determined to become successful however, the only parts I could get were those involving dead end jobs, which were destined to fail. In addition, the men who were offering me those jobs were the same men who wanted to turn me into a studio slut. One day, I decided that I was not going to take it any more. I was going to become the fuckor and not the fuckee. I started dating rich and powerful men. As I got to know these men, things started to turn around for me. Little by little I started to get parts which had promise and paid money. I started to save my money and eventually I bought this house. It was a broken down dump when I bought it. It was just what I needed. I needed a place, which was close enough to Hollywood, but far enough away from prying eyes. It would be a place, where I could take well-known gentleman with out being worried about scandal. The first man that I brought here was named Max. " Fay said. As we sat on the couch and talked the room seemed to spin, and there appeared bright colors. I felt as if I was melting. Things became blurry, and I was transported to a different time. It was like I was the ghost and Fay was the real person. There was Fay and a man. This must have been Max, the man she was talking about. I found that I could move around the room with out being noticed. Apparently, I was invisible because the man acted as if he and Fay were the only two people in the room. The man was not what you could classify as good looking. He was short bald and fat. Also, he spoke with an accent, and his manner appeared to be a bit rough. The two of them seemed to be having a heated discussion. Fay was standing at the dressing table, and she was holding a letter of some kind in her hand. Fay was dressed in only her under garments just like when we were sitting on the couch. Dressed like that, she reminded me of a sex goddess from the porno movies. I quickly began referring to that outfit as her sex goddess outfit. I was sitting just across from her on the couch while she was dressed like that, and even I felt intimidated by her beauty. I could imagine what it was doing to this man who probably could not get a woman in bed unless he paid for it. The man was standing by the bed, and he was totally naked. " Why do you torture me like this " he said. Fay said, " You said that you love me! ". She shook the letter, which was in her hand and said, " What would your wife think if she read this? ". Fay turned and dropped the letter on the dressing table. Then, she began to walk over to the swing. She sat down on the swing just like she did when she demonstrated the contraption to me. " Come over here! " she ordered. Max meekly obeyed. " Stand there " she indicated that Max should stand in front of her. Fay held onto the uprights of the swing and leaned backward while thrusting her legs out and the side. In this position Max could see every thing Fay had to offer. " I will do any thing you ask if you would just please give me that beautiful cunt of yours " Max pleaded. " Get down on your knees " Fay ordered. Max dropped to his knees as commanded, and then leaned forward on to his hands. As max was down on his hands and knees, Fay began to rock back and forth on the swing such that her pussy came closer and closer to Max's mouth. " Beg for it you pig! " She growled. " YES! YES! I WILL DO ANY THING FOR YOU! " Max was begging loudly now. " Squeal like the pig you really are! " Fay growled again. " OINK! OINK! OINK! " Max complied. Max begged, "What do you want?" Fay demanded " I Want the part". Max weakly protested, " it is already promised to someone else ". Fay, using a more forceful voice, " I want the part". Max protested loudly, " The contracts are already written and signed, and I can not do anything about it ". Fay stood up and commanded Max to remain where he was. She walked back over to the dressing table, and this time, instead of a letter, Fay took a black whip from out of a draw. It looked like a smaller version of a bullwhip about 4 or 5 feet in length and about 1 inch wide. She returned to the swing area where Max was still down on his hands and knees pleading. Fay took a position along side and toward the back of Max's body. With the whip in her hand, and standing over Max, Fay yelled loudly, "I want the part! ". " Please not that! " Max cried. Fay let the whip loose. A Whap echoed through out the room. Fay was actually growling now, " I want the part! ". WHAP WHAP WHAP Fay was laying into Max with a vengeance now. Max cried "NO! PLESE! NO! NO! ". The more Max resisted the more the whip came down. It seemed now that Fay was chanting, " WHAP! I WANT THE PART! WHAP! I WANT THE PART! WHAP! I WANT THE PART! ". At last, Max fell forward onto his belly. He moaned, " I will do what you want me to do only please give me that beautiful cunt of yours. ". Fay moved toward the dressing table. She put the whip back into the draw and took out a document of some kind and a pen and walked back over to where Max was lying. While Max was laying flat on the floor in exhaustion, Fay dropped the document and the pen on the floor in front of Max's face. " SIGN IT! " she commanded. Fay stood over Max and waited for him to sign the document. As Max looked up at her, Fay struck a suggestive pose. She spread her legs and bent her knees. Then, she pushed her pussy forward in Max's direction. She let her arms dangle down loosely toward her sides and began to make fucking motions with her pussy. Max grasped the pen quickly, and he signed the contract. At that time, the room began to spin again. There was that melting sensation, and the bright colors appeared. In an instant, I found myself sitting on the couch with Fay again. " That's the way I got one of the biggest parts of my career. Let me tell you that pig deserved every bit of it. He had been leaving a trail of broken women and careers behind him as he bullied his way through the business. If you want to be in show business, you will have to deal with pigs like him all the time. I would not want you to wind up on the rubbish heap like so many of the young women who try to make it in show business. You may as well get used to it. Men in the business are going to take advantage of you if you let them. Take my advice, and don't sell yourself cheap. A woman's power is in her pussy. If you're a pretty young woman, don't be a fool use whatever power you have to your advantage. When the time comes, take full advantage of your femininity. And one more thing, get it in writing. ", She advised. Chapter 7 " But there must have been other times when you enjoyed it? ", I asked. " Oh hell yes ", she laughed. " it wasn't all bad. Remember, I was a star, and lots of young men wanted to gain my favor. In fact, I had my choice of the lot. Being a sex goddess, I was able to work with some of the best looking and well-hung men around. There was this guy named Beef. He was one of those lovers. He was a living doll of a man. He was about 19 years old, and was he ever well hung. I would say that he was about 6 foot 1 inch tall, and he had the dreamiest blue eyes. In addition, he had long wavy blonde hair, and his body was sculpted like a Greek statue. Unfortunately, the poor dear was as dumb as a post. I had met him at central casting one day. He was looking for a job in a movie. I had just finished a tough week on the set, and I was just looking to get laid. You know what I mean. Some people take a drink to get feeling good; I take a cock instead. All I had to do was to mention that there may be a part in my next movie, and he was mine to do with as I pleased. Of coarse, the poor dumb brute didn't stand a chance in the movies, but I was not going to be the person to tell him that. Well what can I tell you, I took one look at this little doll, and I took him home. Well not actually home, I took him here. " Fay said. Again the room began to spin, and there appeared bright colors. I felt as if I was melting. Things became blurry, and I was transported to a different time. It was like I was the ghost and Fay was the real person. There was Fay and a man. This must have been Beef, the man she was talking about. He was standing next to the bed. I assumed that they had not gone very far since he still had his clothes on. Fay didn't exaggerate this guy was a doll, and he did have dreamy eyes. As it was before, I was able to move around the room without him knowing that I was there. I began to wonder where Fay was, when she emerged from the bathroom dressed in her sex goddess outfit. She walked to the bed where he was standing, and she assumed that suggestive pose again. Standing about 2 or 3 feet in front of him, she began to finger fuck herself. I had seen this pose before when Max signed the contract. To have an extremely beautiful blonde standing in front of you displaying her self that way must be overwhelming for a man. This time though something else was added. Fay was staring at the young man in a curious way. I could not understand just what she was doing. Whatever she was doing, it seemed to have a hypnotic effect on him. " What did you say your name was? ", Fay asked. In a trancelike voice, he said," My name is Beef. ". " Why do they call you that? ", Fay asked again. This time without talking, the young man unloosened his paints and let them drop to the floor. Next, he pulled down his under shorts, to reveal a very large cock. " This is why they call me that. " , he replied. Even in repose, this guy was huge. In fact, I have never seen anything that big in my life. She sure knew how to pick them. I must admit that even I was getting wet over that peace of man meat. There was that stare again. It reminded me of a cobra hypnotizing its' prey. The young man was now totally under her power. " And what do you intend to do with that thing? ", Fay asked. " Ummm ahh I'm gona fuck you with it. ", Beef stuttered. At that, his cock began to rise to its' full length . He was poled big time. Not only that, he appeared to be intoxicated with Fay's beauty. Walking slowly and swinging her ass in that seducing way, Fay began to walk over to the swing. While she walked she said, " Well, if you're going to fuck me then you had better get out of those clothes. ". In an instant, he was nude and tossing his clothes on the floor. You could see that he was deep into the blood fever now. His eyes were glossy, and his cock was moist at the tip. Fay sat on the swing. With that stare she commanded Beef to come like calling a puppy. Beef obeyed with no hesitation and stood in front of Fay while she sat on the swing. While sitting on the swing, Fay seemed to drink him in from top to bottom. Fay began to slowly rock back and forth on the swing, and she said, " oauw you are a fascinating bruit ". Like a sleep walker, Beef stood in front of Fay and said, " Fay I an just crazy about you ". " Kiss my cunt. ", Fay commanded. At this, Beef dropped to his knees and began to French kiss Fay's pussy. He reached forward, and he wrapped his arms around Fay's hips. He buried his face into Fay's pussy while making loud slurping noises. I moved in closer to get a better look at this action. This was better than any porno movie that I've ever seen. Here were two beautiful blue-eyed blondes, and they were about to go at each other with a vengeance. Beef was in there between Fay's legs, and his tongue was lapping her pussy while his head rocked and twisted vigorously. Fay grabbed on to the uprights of the swing, and she laid back almost flat. At the same time, she rapped her legs around Beef's head and started pushing her cunt up and into Beef's mouth. She started pumping her cunt into his mouth, and he started to moan loudly. At this time, Fay appeared to enter the blood fever as well. She started to moan, and she started issuing orders to Beef, " EAT ME YOU FUCKING COCK! " Beef had passed moaning, and he was screaming and growling with passion, " RRRAHH! MMMAARRAAH! FAY I'M JUST CRASY ABOUT YOU! ". Fay was now bucking up and down on the swing seat as if to get more pussy into his mouth. She was now about to go over the brink with her own passion, " OAUW! OAUW! YEEESSS! YEEESSS! OOOO! BABY! YEEESSS! FUCK ME BABY DO IT NOW ". The Hollywood Madam On Fay's command, Beef grabbed her and picked her up into his arms. He placed his left arm around her back while he placed his right arm under her knees. With a masculine clench, he rose to his feet with Fay in his arms. Again like a sleepwalker, Beef began walking toward the bed. In his powerful arms, Fay looked like a little rag doll. Beef moved slowly as if he was in a trance. As they walked toward the bed, I followed them. Beef's cock was throbbing up and down visibly. I never saw a man's cock move like that before. It was like a wild animal who was trying to escape from its' cage. When they arrived at the bed, Beef threw Fay on to her back with a bounce. She landed in the center of the big round bed. Beef stood at the edge of the bed as he was waiting for orders. Fay aimed her pussy at him and with her fingers she opened her pussy lips and said, " Is this what you want? ". " Ya! " he growled. " Then come and get it big boy ", Fay purred. Beef mounted the big bed on his knees. He grabbed Fay's ankles in his hands, and he dragged Fay toward him. He put her ankles onto his shoulders, and he grabbed his cock. The big boy was moving with purpose now. Beef started to rub that big peace of man meat up and down Fay's pussy lips. I saw that huge cock head disappear into Fay's pussy. Beef was still hanging on to his cock with his right hand, and he began to shake it roughly while still being connected to Fay. All the while, Fay was lying on her back with her legs around Beef's shoulders. She started that staring again. Coded silent words were being transmitted between them. With Fay's legs still around his shoulders, Beef reached forward for Fay. He fell upon her. I watched about a foot of man disappear into her in one thrust. Most women would have yelled, screamed, or at least flinched. Instead, she rose up to him asking for more, and he delivered. It was hard to tell who was doing the pounding. They were going at each other as if they hadn't been laid in a year. Fay started screaming, " FUCK ME YOU FUCKING COCK! ". Beef began making growling noises, " UUURRRAAAHHH! AAARRRAAAHHH! ". The big boy was giving her a big time ride, and she loved every bit of it. " MORE! YOOU FUCKER! ", With that Fay pushed up on to him even faster and harder. The big round bed was rocking and rolling as these two tossed about on it furiously. I could see it coming. They were ready for sure. The ecstasy came, and it took both of them away. Grabbing for each other, they began to howl with ecstasy, " AAAMMM! AAAMMM! AAAMMM! OOOO! AAAMMM! AAAMMM! ". Fay bucked like a bucking bronco while Beef unloaded his come into her. As they were now spent, Beef pulled himself out of Fay. Beef dismounted the bed. The exertion being visible on his face, Beef staggered backward and collapsed on the floor. Fay stood up and walked over to where Beef was laying, and she said, " Never ask a boy to do a man's work. ". Once again, the room began to spin. I was beginning to get used to this a little. There was that melting feeling, and I was back on the couch with Fay again. She was explaining to me that the reason that he passed out like that was because they had been fucking for a week. Each and every one of the fucks was just as intense as the first one. " The big boy had a lot to give, but he never met a cunt like me before. " Fay laughed. She explained to me that after Beef woke up they agreed to call it a draw, and it was time to go home. Chapter 8 At this time, I became aware that I was getting a first class education. I looked around the room again. I started to memorize the place for future reference. I took note of the color scheme, and the furniture. The place was designed to seduce down to the smallest detail. The black rug, the burgundy colored furniture, the bar, the swing and that big round bed. All of these things had its' purpose, and Fay used each and every one of them to its' best. " So, didn't you ever have a man that you really liked and he liked you too? " I asked. " Oauw that was Geno " Fay moaned. " who was Geno? " I asked. Fay began to tell me about the time when she was working on a movie in which she was the star. " It promoted my muscle man review. I had developed a nightclub act in which I was surrounded by one half dozen body building hunks. Each of them was gorgeous. About that time, a dark eyed hunk from Northern Italy showed up on the set. He was looking for a job. He was big and bold. I took one look at this guy, and I knew that I was going to fuck him. He was a former Mister Universe, and he had a great body. He was about 250 pounds of sheer muscle. He had dark black hair, which set off his dark eyes. I noticed that he was staring at me as well. I told the producer to hire him, and he got the job. Soon after we started working together on the movie, something started to happen between the two of us. I started asking the director to put us together in the love scenes, and while on the set people started to notice that we were not acting any more." Fay explained. " I asked him to take some time off from work, and I suggested that we could come up here. It was on a Friday, and we had been working a love seen in the movie. He was wearing one of those olive green Italian suits, which seemed to be pored on to him. He looked just terrific. He really was a handsome man. All day long, we were making believe that we were in love in the movie. What most people didn't know was that, we had been tongue kissing and grabbing each other during the scenes. In one shot when he had his back to the camera, I reached down to grab his cock, and I was pleasantly surprised. He had a log in his paints, and I squeezed it hard. I whispered into his ear," Would you like some of the real thing? ". " What you want me to fuck you I fuck you O K you bet " he whispered. " where you want we go I take you. Right away when work done. " He whispered. Soon we wrapped for the day, and we got into his car, and we started to drive up here. We were like two teenagers laughing and grabbing each other all the way up here. I unloosened the pants on that tailored made suit he was wearing. God! He had a big beautiful cock. While Geno was driving I was sucking his cock. He loved it. He was howling and carrying on. These mountain roads are a little dangerous especially at night, and we almost went off the road a few times since he was driving with only one hand. He kept trying to squeeze my tits every time I came up for air. I began alternating between sucking his cock and rubbing his balls to keep him from coming. I wanted to save him for the house. By the time we got to the house, Geno was a madman. We pulled up in the front of the house, and he jumped out of the car without bothering to fasten his pants. I still can see him standing outside the front door laughing and shaking his cock at me. ", Fay said. It was at this time, I felt the spinning and melting again. Things dissolved, and I was in the room alone. In the past two times when I was transported back in time, Fay and her man were already in the room. I was a little worried. I didn't want to be here alone. That is wherever here was? My worries were ended when Fay and Geno came jostling through the front door. Geno was just as Fay described him to be. He was a big man in more than one way. He had those dark latin looks with those black eyes and hair. Even though, he was wearing that olive green tailored suit, you could see that this guy was built. As far as big was concerned, this guy wasn't shy in the cock department either. Just as Fay said, His pants were open to reveal about nine inches of thick manhood. He kind of staggered into the room wearing a dumb shit-eating grin. It was apparent to me that Fay had an intoxicating effect on men. I was surprised to see that she was wearing a white summery pantsuit with a matching broad brim hat and high heals. I was accustomed to seeing her in that black outfit. This babe seemed to look good in what ever she threw on. She closed the front door, and quickly she went to the bathroom to make herself ready for him. This time I was going to try something. During the other times, the men acted, as If I was not in the room. To satisfy my own curiosity, I walked straight up to Geno and stood right in front of him. I had the strongest desire to reach out and grab his cock which was still hanging out of his pants and was still sporting a hard on. I saw that something had caught his eye. I looked over my shoulder to see what he was looking at. I realized that I was standing between him and the bar. Sure, the guy wanted a belt of something from the bar. Well, that satisfied that curiosity. On his way to the bar, the guy walked right through me. Geno made himself comfortable at the bar and waited for Fay. I kind of guessed what was going to happen next. If Fay was true to her method of operation, She was going to immerge from the bathroom wearing that goddess outfit. Sure enough, there she was diamonds and all. She had combed out her long blonde hair and added the touches to her make up. She was wearing the black underwear and high heals. There was the bra with the cutouts. There was the garter belt with fish net stockings. This time she added a pair of crotch less Black lace panties. She assumed that seductive pose, and she started with that staring again. What was she trying to do to this poor man? He was already dumb struck with her beauty. As it was with the other men, Geno fell prey to her hypnotic stare in a heartbeat. Geno downed his drink and began walking toward Fay. The dumb grin was replaced with a more curious expression. This was a big, strong, and purposeful man. I am not sure if I could handle a big guy like this myself. Fay knew what she was doing when it came to men, and that was for sure. Like a cave man, Geno grabbed her and threw Fay over his shoulder. There was no doubt in my mind as what was going to happen next. Geno made an about face and began walking toward the bed with Fay slung over his shoulder, and he threw her on to the bed with a bounce. He pulled his suit jacket off as if he was about to get into a bar room brawl, and he threw it away on to the floor. Next came the tie and shirt. They were cast away in a quick fashion just like the jacket. Now, he was standing there nude from the waist up with his cock still hanging out of his pants. Geno executed a half turn, and sat on the bed so that he could yank off his shoes and socks. Next, he pulled off his pants and under shorts, and threw them away as well. By this time, I had moved into a position near the bed where I could get a front row seat view of the action. At the same time, Geno sprang up to his feet, and he took a few steps backward from the bed so that he could get a better look at Fay. He stood there as if he was contemplating a dive through the air on to Fay. I could get a good look at this man now. He was a former mister universe and it showed. He was over 6-foot tall and at least 250 pounds in weight. His muscles seemed to ripple when he moved, and that charger of his was not to be denied. Fay had made her self comfortable on the bed while she waited for his assault. There was that staring again. There was a pause and a silence between them, but a lot was being communicated. It was as if the one expected the other to make the first move. Fay was lying on the bed in a spread eagle fashion when she slowly began to lift her legs upward and out toward the side. Her legs came up in an arching curve to point her toes toward the ceiling. Her cunt must have looked like a bull's eye to Geno because he began moving strait toward it like an arrow. With a low rumbling growl, Geno dived into Fay's pussy with his mouth. He roughly grabbed Fay around her hips and started eating her cunt like a starving man. " MMMM! AAARRAAAMMM! UU BEAUTIFUL CUNT! OMMA GONNA FUCK YOU MMMM! UNTIL YOU NO WANT ANOTHER MAN! " Geno growled. " Come on big boy momma needs some cock! " Fay encouraged. There it was. They were off to the races now, and no one was going to stop them. Geno was now going into over drive in his cunt eating. He held Fay around the hips with his powerful arms while he rose to his knees for a better angle of attack and was thrashing from side to side like a shark in a feeding frenzy. Not to be undone, Fay wrapped her legs around Geno's head and began pounding herself into his mouth. This was big time fucking for sure. Suddenly, Fay pushed Geno away and sat up on the bed. Geno was upright on his knees and seemed to be startled by Fay's push. She stared into his eyes, and in an underhanded movement she grabbed his cock in her right hand. With the first feel of Fay's hand on his cock, Geno's head shot backward as if a bolt of lightning had struck him. The staring between them had become intense now, and with her hand on his cock there was volumes being said without a word. " Jeezzo Creasto! " Geno murmured. Fay fell back on to the bed dragging Geno with her. She still had him by the cock, and she pulled him between her legs. She started rubbing the tip of his cock against her pussy lips. Fay purred, " mmm mmm I told you that mama wanted cock ". She slowly stroked his cock while she dipped the tip in and out of her cunt. She was teasing the big guy now. " Well what're you waiting for? " with a smile Fay asked. He covered her with his big body. I saw his cock disappear into her with ease. He moved into her as she guided his cock with her hand. I was expecting a rush as he entered her. Instead, he began a slow stroke in and a quick stroke out almost to the tip of his cock. He fell into a correct rhythm at once. Most of the guys that I have been with took a long time to find the rhythm, if they found it at all. Geno not only had experience, but he had skill. Fay moved into Geno's rhythm easily. What I was looking at were two experts at work. It was apparent that these two people really liked each other. As they moved, Fay wrapped her arms and legs around Geno. Fay had found her own rhythm, and the two were moving as one now. I was amazed with the restraint that these two were employing. A moment ago these two were going at each other like a steam engine huffing and puffing. Whatever was communicated in that mutual staring had found its' mark. These two people were locked into something special. I was sure that this mutual stroking would not last very long. With two blast furnaces, it was just a matter of time. Fay had wrapped her arms around Geno's head so that she could whisper into his ear. The two were situated in the middle of the big round bed. Geno's big body covered Fay, and the two of them were locked in a desperate struggle. I moved in closer to hear what Fay was whispering into Geno's right ear. " Come on big boy fuck for me mamma needs it baby " she purred. At this time Geno was lost to the world, and he was in his own passion. Fay was playing him like a musical instrument strumming the strings of a fine Spanish guitar. A low almost inaudible moan came from Geno's mouth. The big boy had made a turn onto the passion highway. At that precise moment, Fay began petting the back of Geno's head. Fay pulled Geno's mouth toward her, and she gave him a deep long French kiss. Then, she resumed the whispering into his ear. I could hear Geno mutter, "Madonna a meo ". Fay knew that she had him. He was lined up, and she was going to take him now. I was waiting for this moment. I was not going to miss this for any thing. I walked around to the part of the bed where I could see Geno's facial expressions. The guy was gone. He was all cock, and he was hung out for the taking. I saw Fay move her body into position to get a better angle at him. She whispered, " Here you come big boy ". Fay tightened the grip of her legs and pushed up into him. Again, I saw that big man meat disappear. You know, most women lay there, and they let the man do all the work. It was not that way with this woman. This babe knew how to move her cunt. She must have been doing a lot of leg lifts or some kind of exercises because she started to pump Geno's cock. With that cunt pumping, Geno came alive. He was like a stallion, which was put to the whip. His head came up, and his eyes opened, and He began to gallop. With a grunt Geno started to match Fay's pumps thrust for thrust. They started to go at each other with equal intensity. This was what I thought was going to happen at the beginning when Geno threw Fay onto the bed. It was happening now. There was not any of that staring or positioning. There was only pure lust, which came over them like madness. They were both grunting and yelling and moaning loudly. They were grappling at each other with all their strength. Each of them was huffing and puffing like a steam engine again. The big bed was rocking and rolling with their weight and passion. Fay was pumping him big time now. She was pounding him with that machine gun cunt (pow pow pow). Their body made that noise as they fucked. As I looked into Geno's steamy eyes, I knew the end was near. The big boy couldn't take much more of this. Hell no man could take a pounding like this especially from a beautiful woman like Fay East. That is to say take it and hold his love juice too. The big boy assumed a coming position. He spread his legs for balance. He put his hands underneath Fay's shoulders as to pull her toward him. He pushed his cock deep into her, and he became rigid as he forced himself all the way into her. As Geno remained motionless, Fay doubled her efforts. She was pumping even harder and faster. With intensity, She growled, " NOW BABY! YES NOW BABY!" With a mighty growl Geno began to empty himself into Fay. I could almost imagine those cannon ball size volleys of love juice, which were being delivered into her. " Fuck me you fucking cock! " Fay yelled. " Rrrrr aaaa rrr " Geno growled. " more more more give it to me fuck me baby " Fay demanded. They were both at the ecstasy. They had both arrived at the same time. Second by second moment by moment they had traveled into a very special place. They were transported to a place known only by passionate people. A place never visited by old maids or by brutish men who are challenged in their feelings. Through Their ecstasy, the two collapsed from exhaustion. It was nighttime now and the two slept. They lay where they dropped from exhaustion. I began to wander around the room taking a closer look of the place. Both Fay and Geno were fast a sleep, and I decided to make my self-comfortable on one of the couches. I was still wearing my street clothes so I peeled myself out of my tighter blue jeans. I pulled off the red blouse and got bare footed. I was wearing just my bra and panties now, and damn it I was getting horney. All of this time, I was watching these people fuck like two porno stars. It made me wet. My cunt was humming, and I started to think about jerking myself off. I was sitting on this couch thinking man I sure could use some cock about now. I knew that even that big boy couldn't help me since I seem to be a ghost around here. I still hadn't gotten over that thing when Geno walked over to the bar. It is very unsettling to have a person walk right through you as if you are thin air. Well, If I am a ghost, then why do I feel like a horney slut. The place was full of mirrors so I thought I would take a look. I got up off the couch and walked over to one of the mirrors. I had this thought that like in the old vampire movies that I would have no reflection in the mirror. " Ya that's you Jasmine " I said to my self. There I was in the mirror wearing my J C Penny white cotton briefs and bra. I'd have to change that if I was going to become a sex goddess I thought to myself. Oh what the hell, I'm in a whorehouse there must be some sex toys around here somewhere. I mean It only stands to reason. So, I looked around. The dressing table was a likely place to look. That is where she got that whip. I still remember the whipping she gave that bald fat fuck. I still can't believe that the guy seemed to like it. Will wonders ever cease as they say? O K the documents were in here and the whip was in there. Let me try the bottom left draw. Ugga Mugga what do we have here? This has to be Fay's personal dildo judging by the size of it. Ush! This lady likes them big doesn't she? Here was a dildo shaped like a 12-inch cock with a handle at one end. This wasn't a toy; this was a tool. She won't mind if I borrow it for a little while I thought. Holding it by the handle, I felt well armed with a significant peace of man meat. I traveled back over to the couch where my clothes were. I tossed the weapon onto the couch while I stripped off my bra and briefs. I took One more glance into the mirror to check. Ya that's me, and I am a nude slut about to yank off a peace of the good life. I picked up the wild woodie and lay down on the couch. I made my self-comfortable. I put one of the pillows under my head and spread my long legs out over the arms of the couch. I held the cock in my hand. I thought to my self mmm I'd like to have a real one of these. I licked the tip and began to suck it. I was surprised that it felt so good and so real. While I sucked the cock, I held the handle in my left hand. My right hand traveled down to my cunt. First, I placed my forefinger on my slit just to see how it felt. The wetness told me that it was time to give myself a good fucking. I didn't realize how hot I was until I started sucking that cock. I started to moan for it. My finger went to my cunt, and I immediately started to finger fuck myself. I leaned over to the right a little so that I could get a better angle at my cunt. Fuck it all, I'm going to fuck myself, and I don't give a good fuck if anybody has any thing to say about it. While I finger fucked myself, I started to make promises. After watching the way Fay used her pussy, I promised myself that I would start treating my self a lot better especially when it came to men. There would not be any more dumb fucks like that fuck head to tried to date rape me. I would seek out only the quality men who had some thing to offer to me. I was making oath after oath as my finger flew into and out of my cunt. There would be big men who had cocks like this one that I was sucking right now. I am damned going to get the real thing. I started to jam more of my fingers into my hole getting it ready for this monster that I was going to become impaled onto. I knew that If I started to rub my clit I would come. I wanted to come with the cock buried deep into my hole. I avoided touching my pleasure button for that reason. It was time now. My body was primed and ready. I could feel vibrations going through out my cunt as well as the rest of my body. I leaped up and off the couch. With the cock in my hand, I walked over to the bed where the two lovers were lying. While still standing, I spread my legs and jammed the dildo up into my cunt as I looked at the two nude bodies. Like a voyeur, I stared at them as they slept. I grabbed the handle of the dildo with both hands and started to fuck myself like a horny bitch. I was standing there with my legs spread wide and my knees bent. I was moving my body as if I was being fucked. I was moving my hips back and forth as I pumped the cock up into my cunt. This was the most intense feeling I have ever experienced. As I stared at Geno's nude body and his huge beautiful cock, I started to get light headed like I was getting drunk. I started to make slow downward movements almost like deep knee bends. Each time I went down, I pushed the cock up into my cunt harder. It was almost like some kind of a dance. I was feeling the rhythm through out my body now. I had turned into a pagan goddess. I was moaning and swaying to some unknown ancient energy. From somewhere deep inside me, a volcano began to erupt. Hot lava flowed upward and out of me. As I came, the sounds, which came out of my mouth, were the sounds of a wild animal. My cunt was clenching the dildo as powerful spasms ripped through me. I have never come like that ever. I was staggering like a drunk from the powerful energy, which was released within me. I staggered over to the couch where I was laying before. As I staggered, I pushed the cock up into my cunt all the way. Only the handle was visible since all the cock was burried in me. I just let my arms dropped to my sides as I walked back across the room with the dildo still in me. I rolled on to my back on the couch, and with the dildo still in my cunt, I fell assleep.