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Broadway Hollywood

By: Frenchman



(The erotic memoirs of a department store 'Floorwalker')

My Father passed away three months ago to the day. He was a good father and seemingly lived a very quiet, mild-mannered, average life. At least that's what I thought until I pried open a locked large brown trunk in the attic of his small 2 bedroom home in West Hollywood and discovered the three dusty, well-worn black books inside. They contained the tightly scrawled handwriting of my father. The realtor listing my dad's house was calling for me so I put the books in a packing box and carried them out to my car. Later that evening as I began scanning the pages of my father's notes, I discovered they chronicled a span of over 25 years of experiences and events relating to his career as Floorwalker for the Broadway Hollywood Department Store. The more I read, the more amazed I become because the record therein was not that of a man who had lived an average life and it was all too obvious that my father was not the mild-mannered man I had thought him to be. He was the sexual 'power-guru' of the Broadway.

Before I share some of the bizarre events contained in these ledgers, you need a quick over-view of the store, it's location and his job. Otherwise you may think what I am about to share is just another fictional sex-story submitted for your prurient curiosity. The truth is my father's life was VERY prurient. The diaries he had left me to find told how he had used his position to seduce many female sales clerks and customers throughout his deviant and outrageous career. Stories so bizarre they will test even the most fertile imaginations. You be the judge whether my father had made it all up in fun, or as I believe, was telling the truth. Fact or Fiction?…Ask yourself this; why in the world would he have taken the time to so meticulously chronicled these events over a 25 year's span and then kept them carefully hidden in a locked attic trunk (away from the prying eyes of his wife and children)?

The Broadway Hollywood Department Store was located at the famous intersection of Hollywood and Vine and just across the street from the 'Brown Derby' restaurant where all of Hollywood's big-name actors partied and dined. Some of Hollywood's great movies, scripts and deals had their genesis on the barstools and in the booths of the Brown Derby. The Broadway Hollywood Department Store (long before Rodeo Drive) catered to the rich & famous of Hollywood. It was appointed in the epic grandeur of Early Hollywood and its employees were trained to cater to the rich & famous they served. Vacationers from around the world would visit the Broadway Hollywood in the hopes of seeing famous Hollywood personalities and they were not often disappointed. 

Dad's job as 'Floorwalker' could best be defined as a "Manager-Tightrope-Walker" who was on-call, at all times to any department on any floor of the store. He had to be a major-domo in knowing how to handle any emergency situation that could arise with the skill and delicacy of a foreign diplomat. My father was proving to be more than a mere diplomat of the foreign and unusual which occurred on a daily basis. These three books from which I was reading contained a history of the bizarre stories father had witnessed…and much more. They told of a man whom I had never known. A man who had cleverly woven these strange and bizarre events into a corrupt web of power in order to feed the strong appetites of his sexual fetishes and desires.

The first 'S/E' (father's term for a sexual encounter) occurred in May of 1948 just one month after he was elevated to the position of 'Floorwalker' (he turning just 25). A famous actress (gosh, I can't say the name can I, due to liability problems so I'll use her real first name and just omit her last. It would be so much better to tell you her last name because you would know it. She was in so many great movies of that era and known for her haunting eyes. She had brought a Mink Coat into the store for storage. Dad's diary explained that the Broadway Hollywood had a huge walk-in 'Cold Storage' locker that customers would use to protect their fur coats during the hot summer. The storage locker kept the furs from becoming damaged thereby extending their life indefinitely. This very famous actress had taken her expensive fur into the locker with her agent and they, being somewhat inebriated decided it would be a kinky place to have sex. The department head had gone in to check on them. When she entered and observed them having sex; she immediately called dad to handle the situation. 

Here is how he described it in his own words; 5: 47 Allison contacted me regarding a S/E that was now occurring in her department. It involved Betty ____ and her manager. Allison took me into the Fur Locker where we found them naked and in the act of having sex. It was quite sexy and very amusing. There was Betty in high heels, black stockings and a garter belt. She was wearing her 3/4 length mink and giving her manager Sidney Le Belle a blow job. He was completely dressed and sitting on a pile of furs they had removed from hangers and tossed onto the floor. His cock was hanging lewdly out the front of his trousers and Betty was sucking like an Olympian athlete. Allison (the dept. manager) started to leave but I made her stay as a witness. Betty bobbed her head up and down like a puppet and shouted, "Come on you mother fucker, you're always so god damn cocksure, let me see you make this pecker do all the things you brag about. Let's see you get it up to that famous 10 fucking big inches you keep braggin' about." She took a few more big sloppy sucks of his penis and said, "Come on Daddy, give you're little dirty Star the juice from your big French banana. Shoot it down my cock-sucking mouth and gag me with your fucking managerial ten-percent, big-dealing fuck-sauce." 

They had created such a dirty and erotic scene. I was so filthy and bizarre I wanted to watch him deliver his "fuck-sauce" in the famous lady's mouth. When I turned to Allison, I could see she was shocked and yet turned on by their sexual antics by her flustered appearance. About that time Betty saw us and said something to the effect of, "What are you two staring at, haven't you ever seen a star giving her manager a blow job." Naw, I guess not. How do you like my wardrobe."

With that she stood up and faced us. Still holding Sid's 'big French banana' with one hand (he had the silliest grin on his puss); she spread her long sexy legs and put the other hand down into her panties and said, "Come over here and get a good fucking look at a famous star's wet pussy."

I made them get dressed and told them they would have to leave. Betty said, "Hey Mr. Broadway Hollywood why don't you and your cute little cunt-of-a-girl friend come over to my house tonight. Were gonna have a big party and a fuckin' good time." She then started to sober-up a up a bit as she put her dress back on. Sid zipped his pecker back into his pants and then Betty got all apologetic and said, "Gee, I'm really sorry kids. I'm screwed-up from so much champagne at the 'wrap-party' we just came from. Really, please forgive me. In fact, I'm having a party tonight. Why don't the two of you come over to the house and meet some of the cast and crew. I would consider it a personal favor."

I knew why we got the invite (Allison didn't have a clue). It was because I was in the position of being able to contact the 'Hollywood Confidential' and sell the story for a nice piece-of-change. I had an eyewitness and Betty's fans wouldn't appreciate their star acting lick a drunken whore giving her manager a b.j. in the middle of our Fur locker. She told Sid to give us the address and he scribbled something on the back of his business card. It was the address and his signature to get us past Betty's doorman. The poor son of a bitch fell all over himself and then offered us each a hundred to forget what we had seen. Allison declined and so did I, but I gave Sid a wink and said, "See ya at the party." I knew I would get the two hundred and maybe more from Sid in a 'private' meeting.

They left and I went with Peggy Allison to her counter to fill out my P-C Report (personal contact) for the record and get her witnessing signature. I'd been trying to get into little Miss Peggy's panties ever since my new position with no luck. Well, just maybe a little progress had been made. She obviously liked me because a couple of weeks before she agreed to let me take her to the Derby for lunch. Not just anybody could get into the Derby. She was impressed when I introduced her to Mr. Ventura the Head Mater Dei, and my friend Franco the bartender. She obviously enjoyed the movie star scene at the Derby and nearly fainted when Robert Young walked over and ordered a drink while standing less that two feet from us. I knew then she was in awe of movie stars but it didn't help me in my quest of getting into her knickers. After we got back to the store, she returned to an attitude of 'business as usual'.

As I began filling out my report Peggy said, "Are you really going to go to Betty_____'s party tonight?" "You betcha sweet-thing I got a pass and a couple of hundred dollar bills waiting for me. Plus how can I pass up a chance to meet half of the Hollywood swells that'll be there? I'll bet William Holden will be there. You know, he's starring in that new movie with Betty." Peggy just about fainted for the 2nd time. Her knees actually buckled a bit when I said William Holden's name. She was dying at the possibility of rubbing elbows with some big movie stars. I knew I finally held the ticket to getting into Miss Peggy's knickers. My ticket was in the form of Sid's business card. I laid it on the counter for reference (and directly in front of Peggy). Not a word, I just went on filling out the report.

"Do you think I could go with you?" I kept writing as though I hadn't heard her. "Come on Mr. Henried, take me with you tonight. You know she invited both of us?" "So what do I get for my troubles of escorting you". Peggy looked at me with a curious expression (the little bitch was catching on). "What exactly do you mean Mr. Henried?" "Come, come Peggy, you know exactly what I mean. And the name is Bill to you." I just continued staring into her eyes. She began fidgeting and shifting her weight from one leg to the other. Then I slowly looked down at her breasts, smiled and looked right back up into those big brown innocent eyes of hers. "Surely you can think of some small way to repay me for taking you?"

It was now out on the table. A straight forward proposition. She knew I would expect a sexual favor or she'd be staying home while I went. She said, "I….I don't know. What would I have to do?" "Tell you what Peg, come with me and we can discuss it in private." I turned away and began walking. I didn't need to look back because I could hear her high heels clicking on the polished linoleum as she obediently followed me back into the storage locker. The prime-and-proper, tight-assed little bitch was laying herself wide open for a little one-on-one. God, I loved the power this new job was affording me! **[Note; This was the first time I had ever heard my father speak this way. As I read his own words I knew my father had a dual personality and lived a double life while working at the 'Broadway.']

I led her back into the Fur Locker. I wanted to see if I could get a peek at Peggy's little Beaver Pelt. She was wearing a pale light yellow, pleated satin blouse. Her skirt was light-brown tweed, tapering to just below the knees and she was wearing silk stockings with dark brown high heels. Peggy wasn't particularly beautiful but very sharp looking; nice and tall and slim. Just what I wanted, a long-legged cunt with a tight little ass. Her dark brown hair was in a 'bun' and she wore glasses attached to lanyard around her neck Yes, she look very prim and proper, but I was going to see whether I could use my position to make her my little whore for the evening. We had over a hundred employees (mostly female) and I had been thinking and planning for such an opportunity for many months. Now was the time to put some of my plans into action. I needed to see just how far I could pressure someone like Peggy Allison.

Here, put on this coat so you don't catch a chill. I was wearing the required suit and tie so my coat would give me at least a half an hour's comfort. I could linger longer if I could turn the 'Ice-panty Peggy' into some 'Steam-heat'. She accepted one of the furs that Betty and Sid had thrown in a pile. I held it open and she allowed me to assist in putting it one. Her back was turned to me as she slipped her arms into the heavy coat sleeves. When the collar I was holding got to her neck I made my first overt move. I slid one hand around her neck and placed the other on her shoulder. Then I kissed the nape of her bare neck.

She started to turn and pull a way but I held her fast. "Mr. Henried, let me go! Stop right now and I mean it!" (So the little bitch didn't like my innocent complement) "Shut up, Peggy and listen very closely". [I was going to play the hand for which I had been planning. It was either all or nothing and I would know in a couple of seconds. If she continued to resist, I'd release her and apologize by feigning a youthful error of judgement. But if she hesitated, I would press for more.] 

Her back was still turned to me with my hand on her neck. Placing the lips of my mouth close to her right ear I whispered, "It's up to you little girl, either go to the party with me and have the time of your life or spend the evening in your lonely little apartment thinking about how dull and uneventful your pathetic life truly is. Give me a little taste of what I want, and I'll give you everything your little heart desires." My lips were now into the opening of her ear and she shivered, but not to the cold, rather my warm breath as it entered her ear.

Little Peggy didn't make a move so I turned her around and looked down into her eyes and then further down onto her breasts. "You turn me on Peg and I know you want me but you're just too shy so I'm making the first move." I was guessing that she was as lonely as I suspected and needed some intimate affection. Peggy didn't move a muscle, but as I looked into her eyes, I saw the sign of resignation as her eyes lowered to my chest.

"What do you have in mind Mr. Henried?" "Did you call me by my last name?" I said in firm voice! "What… do you want Bill?" "I want you to stop being such a tight-assed, stuck up little bitch…that's what I want!" She didn't say a thing. I was no longer touching her, the door was right in front of her and at 29 and with her position as Head of the Women's Department she knew she could slap my face and walk out and that would end it. As I suspected might happen, she appeared stunned in the firm powerful way I was making my play.

Then she suddenly surprised me as she changed and spoke in anger, "Just who the hell do you think you are?" and raised her hand to slap me. Her voice had already given warning of that possibility so I was able to 'beat her to the punch' and blocked the slap. In a lucky move I grabbed her wrist, which had gotten within a couple of inches from my face. With a cold icy stare I said, "I'm the man who is going to take you for my mistress and do whatever I want with you, that's who the fuck I think I am!"

God the power felt so good. This may have been a new role for me but one I had been dreaming about for years. Peggy was my first victim. I made sure that any pressure I used would leave an open avenue. I wanted her and I didn't mind using words but I would never go further than the permission she gave. Step by step, and move by calculated move. My plan was to pause at each step and assess her words and actions (or the lack thereof). Up to now she had stood up to me but she had also followed me: into the Locker, obeyed my command to wear the coat, let me hold her neck and whisper in her ear. The attempted slap and my holding her wrist were not necessarily a bad sign. In fact I noticed she was no longer resisting my grip on her wrist nor indicating in any way that she wanted to leave. And this after I had just told her I was going to take her as my mistress! I knew I had just been given a green light to continue pressing the issue and take the plan to another level.

"Are you ready to be a good little girl and come to me as my mistress or are you going to stay a tight-assed bitch in your lonely pathetic world?" Tears welled in her eyes and she stopped just short of crying. "I would like to go to the party tonight and see if I could do it." "Do what my darling?" "I've never been with a married man. I don't know if I could date a guy that's married." It was getting better! Much better!

I continued to speak from my established position of power, "First of all, I'm some fucking guy. I am your new boyfriend and you're the girl I chose to be my mistress. You did not choose me, I chose you. My private life is just that, private. This isn't a matter for you to 'pussy-foot' around. You will not go to the party and then make a decision. I expect you to decide here and now. If you go anywhere with me it'll be on my terms and as my mistress. Do you understand?" "Yes, dear."

It was amazing! The 'kill' had been relatively easy. The difficulty had been the planning of the 'Hunt' and waiting for the right time to 'Spring the Trap.' The 'Gutting of the Game' which I had so carefully rehearsed was now going to take place with a series of questions and instructions. Taking her in my arms I gave her a firm (but brief) kiss. This was not about love, rather her serving my lustful needs. I already had a wife and family. What I wanted from Peggy was a person who could serve my insatiable desire for uninhibited sex on demand.

"Do you know what a mistress is my dear Peggy?" "I think so". "I don't want you to just think. I want you to tell me…what is a mistress?" "Well, its like a girlfriend". "No, Peggy it is nothing like a girl friend. It is more like a wife on demand. If you're my mistress I will expect you to sexually give me everything I demand of you and give it whenever and however I say. Do you understand?"

Again she did nothing, like a deer frozen in a car's head lights. "Well do you or do you not understand?" I repeated. After several agonizing seconds, she said, "Yes". Let the gutting of my prey begin "Then it's time for you to show me you're capable of giving me what I want. Unbutton your blouse". Trembling, she hesitated; then lifting her fingers to the pearl buttons of her satin blouse she slowly unbuttoned the first two buttons and stopped. "I didn't tell you to stop, unbutton all of them." God this was fantastic. She continued to finish the task I had demanded. And then, she gave me her first hint of a smile. It was very erotic and just what I needed. My cock was beginning to strain in my trousers as I saw her bra cupping her small breasts. God I loved women with little-girl tittys.

"Now pull-up your bra so I can see my Mistress's breasts." She didn't move and I thought this game might have come to an end. Pressing a little more, I said, in a louder voice, "Do it or I shall do it for you." In a hushed voice she said, "I would rather you do it for me." Oh, this was fantastic. I reach under the bottom of her bra with both hands, one under each tiny cup. Pulling it away and up over her tittys I unveiled her chest and saw her beautiful perfect little tits spring into view. Her breasts were those of a china-doll and so very firm. I couldn't wait to suck them into my mouth. All the pressure I had applied was obviously exciting her because her nipples were hard and pointy with a ring of tiny goose-bump like dots around each areola. "Are these hard nipples for me, Peggy? Did I make them get all pouty?" She nodded yes.


Broadway Hollywood Ch. 2



 (Continuing memoirs of a department store 'Floorwalker') 

Looking out upon 'Floor' of the world famous Broadway Hollywood I felt like a King surveying his domain. I gave my loyal subject a pinch on the ass and said, "Now go get ready honey, its going to be a hella-va-party. And don't forget to fasten your seatbelt, it's going to be a bumpy ride!

I was amazed and quite shaken after reading the first entry in dad's diary. I still couldn't believe my mild-mannered, quiet father had exercised his position and authority to sexually assault Miss Allison who was Manager of Women's Clothing and Furs. Imagine, my father! And by using his newly acquired promotion of 'Floorwalker' in Hollywood's largest and most famous Department Store? It was truly unbelievable! I wanted to burn this book along with the other two I had found in his locked attic trunk. But the truth is, I was both fascinated and excited with each turning page. My father's tightly scrawled handwriting precisely chronicled how he had carefully crafted a plan with the goal of becoming the sexual 'power-guru' of many women under his direct supervision.

I made a 2nd cup of tea and settled back into dad's leather armchair. Other than these books, his favorite armchair was the only thing I had taken from his West Hollywood residence after his death. The realization that he had probably recorded the very words I was now reading as he sat in this very same chair caused 'goose-bumps' to travel along my arms and up my neck. I once again resumed reading his hand written entries.

'S/E'(Sexual Encounter)#2

While Peggy obtained the sexy clothing I had dictated she was to wear to the party that evening, I decided to walk over to the Brown Derby and talk to my friend Franco. He might be able to fill me in on the famous/infamous Betty _____. I needed something to use as a lever to try and pry her panties off! Maybe Fanco had a key that could provide me a 'high card' in dealing with her friends. Franco was working behind the bar and in his usual good humor.

"What's up Mr. Bill?" Franco always got a smile from his patrons. With a French father and an Island mother, Franco's speech was as colorful as the suspenders he wore. 

"Franco, I've been invited to Betty____'s party tonight. She's giving a cast-party for the actors, directors and film crew of her latest 'Warner Bros.' Movie they just finished. I wanted to find out if you had any suggestions for what I should take in the way of a drinker's gift."

"Jeez, Mr. Bill. How'd ya swing an invite to mingle wit all da 'hoity-toity' dat'll be at her joint?"

"Let's just say I caught her and her manager in a 'compromising position' in our Fur Cold Storage Locker a couple of hours ago."

"No shit, Mr. 'B'. Was day doin' da nasty?"

"All the way down to his short-hairs Franco. Betty's got a mouth on her that could put the Holland Tunnel to shame."

"No, shit Mr. 'B'! God, I wudda love ta seen dat. You know… Mr. Ventura our Matre 'D had da ask her to leave just a couple a weeks ago. She was under da table of da big corner booth givin' John ____, her director a knob-job. The two of 'em were pretty stoned ya know. So, when she gets up, she forgets her bra's unsnapped and her dress is now down around her waist. Mr. 'B' dem fat Coconuts of hers were sticking out bigger dan da sign on da top of your buildin'. Nipples the size of my thumbs. That broad's got da best set a Mangos I eva seen inna month a Sunday's."

"Franco, I saw a lot more of her than that. Anyway, what does Betty drink when she comes in here?"

"Mostly Champagne wi da 'swells', but what she really likes when she's drinkin' alone here at my bar, is Tequila. She drinks nuttin but 'Sauza' and she can drink da two a us 'under da table' and dat's a fact, Mr. 'B'."

I thanked Franco for the information and went straight across the street and into our Vine St. Entrance where our 'Gourmet Department' was located. Mr. Barret gift-wrapped a bottle of 'Sauza' for my presentation to Betty and I took the service elevator to see if Peggy was ready.

Peggy had the Millinery items hidden away in one of our shopping bags. "So Miss Allison, why are you not wearing what is in the bag?", I asked.

"Oh, Mr. Henried! I can't wear that bra and blouse here in the store. Everyone will see me!"

"See what, Peggy?"

"My...you know. My breasts and nipples." And with that she dropped her eyes down to the floor.

I was really pissed! Less than 2 & 1/2 hours earlier, I had forced her to kneel and suck my cock in the Fur Cold Storage Locker. I told her she was my Mistress and Slut for sex-on-demand whenever and wherever I decided. The tight-assed little bitch loved my forceful propositions and ended by sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. Then after she swallowed every damn drop of my cum, I made sure she bought the sexy underwear according to my directions. It was time for further training of my new 'acquisition'. Miss Peggy Allison was about to receive her 2nd installment of my plans!

"I am not pleased!", I hissed. I leaned close and whispered into her ear so any passing customers would not hear what I was about to say. "Pick up the god damn bag and hustle your sweet ass with me back to the Fur Locker. Don't say a solitary word or you will be one very sorry little whore. Do you understand me Miss Allison?"

This was one more test of what was to become many for each of my future 'acquisitions'. If my plans were going to work at all, it had to be with the understanding that I must be in complete control. I must have their allegiance at all times and under all circumstances or eventually some stupid little 'twat' would report my ass to management and I'd be burned at the stake!

I led Peggy back to the Fur Cold Storage Locker and closed the door. "Now, my fine feathered slut. Just what is your FUCKING PROBLEM!?"

Peggy started to answer but I cut her off abruptly, "SHUT UP and LISTEN! You're the one that begged me to take you to the famous Betty____'s film party tonight. You're the one who agreed to be my Mistress and Slut! Now your telling me these cloths are a little too FUCKING REVEALING!?"

Peggy started to tremble…but…there was that little telltale sign of a grin in the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were now looking very lovingly into mine and she shyly took my hand and began speaking with that little girl voice she had used during her sexual submission just hours earlier.

This was the sign I was looking for. I planned to never recruit any of my 'acquisitions' without their implied consent. I needed willing participants who would freely hand me the keys and the power to use them for our combined 'mutual sexual gratification'. This was to be sex by means of 'Mind Control'! My 'Mind' controlling their pathetic, uncreative, boring little lives and neglected pussies! By gaining control and placing them in compromising situations, I could be assured that their loyalty would follow. I remembered reading the words of a famous American W.W. II General who said it best when one of his Aid's suggested he was being too harsh on his troops. "Grab them by the balls and their hearts and minds will follow." I intended to follow his admonition!

Yes, I was going to search out and recruit willing partners whom secretly desired to submit to all of the depravities I had in mind. The kind of women who would never do such exciting things on their own as individuals, but never-the-less had hidden desires or fantasies for sexual gratification waiting to be fanned into a flaming reality by someone who knew how to take control and give them a life of sexual fulfillment. Sexual stimuli so powerful that it would guarantee the kind of mind-shattering orgasms that make life worth living and risks worth taking!

I had formulated a plan where-in I might build a 'Stable of Women' (and maybe a few other men who would be willing to assist) who wanted more out of life that just an ordinary daily serving of 'routine, white-bread, mind-numbing', sex. If great sex has it's genesis in that largest sex-organ of the body; The Brain! Then I was going to grab hold of as many willing women's organs as I could get my greedy-needy hands on and milk their starving, tight, little pussy's dry!

It was time to send Mistress Allison's mind on another orgasmic trip! I reached up to the neck of her delicate light-yellow, pleated satin blouse and ripped it wide open exposing her bra. Her eyes flew open wide and her lips parted as if to say something…or perhaps scream.

"Shut up bitch and do as you're told. Remove that stupid little girl's bra and put on the one from your bag. The one I bought for my Mistress!" (Again, the smile). "Wipe that silly grin off your face and give me a sexy slut smile. The same kind you're going to give one of those big-time Hollywood actors while you're lying on your back tonight as you fuck his brains out. Or just maybe I'll give you to Betty. She'd probably love you to suck on her famous wet cunt until her puffy, bug-eyes crossed! One thing's for sure. You're gonna get fucked and used tonight. And you're gonna love it. Aren't you?" (The smile widened, then left her face when she saw the serious look in my eye).

"That's right little Miss Peggy. Your going to fuck, suck or eat the pussy of whomever I give you. You're going to have the sexual indoctrination of your pathetic life tonight and I'm going to use your sweet, innocent little ass whenever and however I decide. Your pussy's mine to use as I please. Do you have any problem with that?"

"No, Bill." There again, was the affirmation I needed. And, without which, I would never have gotten this far. Peggy was mine to use as I wanted and my cock was starting to swell to the match the size of my libido.

Peggy took off her bra. Those beautiful nips of hers were pink, hard and begging to be bitten! I reached out and slowly 'tweaked' each nipple. I took her by the back of the head and pulled her up to my face and kissed her hard. Reaching into her mouth with one finger, I pulled her lips open and pushed my tongue deep inside. She accepted and began sucking on my tongue as if it were a penis to be nurtured to hardness. No word was spoken as I turned her around and unzipped her beige tweed skirt and slipped it to the floor of the storage locker. She was wearing a garter belt over her white silk panties. Those panties should be on the outside, over the garter belt for easy removal without disturbing the 'sexy look' while fucking a woman who's still wearing her long silk stocking and high heeled shoes. God, it was unbelievable how so many woman were so clueless on how to 'set the table' for her lover's feasting eyes.

Allison was not going to understand it all now, but I had plenty of time to teach her later. There was only time for action now! She looked so beautiful in her high heels and black stockings. Long-legged and lean I could see for the first time that her ass was even tighter and firmer than I had imagined. She was a real fine looking first 'acquisition'. With her back still to me, I grabbed onto the waistband of her panties with my right hand. Holding her steady with my left palm against the small of her back, I violently ripped her panties back and down shredding the flimsy material. Then with two more deft tares, her naked pussy was striped of the offending garment. I examined the crotch of her shredded panties. It was soaking wet with a hint of a fresh 'skid-mark' caused by her excitement!

I had such a rush upon the violent removing of her underwear. I had never before done such a thing. The power I felt over this sexy creature was nearly overwhelming! She was shivering in the cold storage locker and the warm breath of our sexually charged bodies was as the rising smoke from a forest fire. I picked out, and then removed a 'Silver-tipped' Mink that was hanging nearby and put it around my beautiful woman who's pussy I had just bared. Lowering my fly, I could see Peggy's spine flinch from the noise of the hissing zipper. I snaked my raging hard-on from it's warm home in my trousers. Taking her right hand and bringing it back behind her, I placed my warm, hard boner in the palm of her hand and motioned for her to stroke it and keep it hard.

Her hand was cold causing my cock to further respond to her stimuli of heat-cold, fear-power, assailant and…Victim! I had been mentally raping her all morning. Now I was going to take her pussy for real…Hard and Nasty! I gently pushed on her shoulders, bending her forward from the waist. Her hand was doing a fine job of 'jacking' my cock in preparation to my final assault. Lifting the hem of the Mink coat, I rolled it up, over her waist and onto her back exposing her ass to view. I slowly took in the hot lurid scene of her naked pussy and pink rose bud punctuating the high cheeks of her tender young ass. The scene before me was a work of feminine pulchritude worthy of the famous Erotic Artist, Vargas! Her beautiful pussy and anus were perfectly framed by the surrounding garter belt, black stockings and fur coat. God, she was exquisite!

Placing my right foot on the inside of her right foot, I tapped my toe against her ankle. Allison got the message and began dutifully spreading her long columned legs. One more tap, another spreading and I had Mistress Allison's pussy and ass completely exposed for my pleasure. The muscles of her milky white thighs angled out from her black silk stockings as they arched to form the 'Mons de Venus' (Mons Veneris) of her swollen pussy. The fine silken curls of her delicate pubic bush were silhouetting the dark ruby lips of her beckoning gash.

Reaching up with my left hand I began tenderly fingering her furry beaver. As my fingers slid over her wet entrance, I could see the pink petals opening. Leaning forward, I put my face down onto her backside. Although her legs were about 2-feet apart and I was just over 6'-1" her ass was at the perfect height for fucking. I was impressed! Peggy was even longer-legged that I first thought. Long-legged, short-waisted and about to get the fucking of her young life! I wanted to see those long legs pointed high in the air and spread wide open. But this would do just fine…for now!

I put my nose further down into the crevasse of her ass and inhaled the sweet fragrance of her womanhood. God, it was heavenly. I brought my fingers, now dripping wet with the syrupy dew from her cunt up to my lips and tasted the honeyed nectar of her moist pussy. Her pungent sweet taste was thick and hot on my tongue. As an exotic African meat-eating plant lures its hapless victim to a painless toxic death; I too felt the lure of Miss Allison's delicious pussy drawing my cock and mind into the center of her inviting warm body! Her smell and taste had permeated and completely saturated the cells of my brain. Our sexual adventures had created a volcano of lust that nearly defied extinguishing. Peggy may be my 'acquisition' but her pussy was beginning to own my cock!

Removing the long delicate fingers that had been milking my cock, I stepped closer to my target. Placing the swollen mushroom head of my dick right up to the pink slit of her vagina, I watched in fascination as my fat cock-head began to pry her pussy open. My white, veiny penis was slowly disappearing inside Miss Allison's tight, sucking snatch!

The feeling was incredible! Such power! The shy Allison had completely given herself to me. Within just a few short hours she had agreed to be my subservient bitch and fuck anyone I assigned. She had given me a satisfying suck job earlier. And now, I was buried inside her hot cunt making ready to slam her ass into oblivion. Moreover she was enjoying my domination and licking it all up like a starved little kitty-kat licking fresh cream from its saucer. I would insure this beautiful pussy before me could feast upon on all the cream her little heart desired!

Peggy was moaning rhythmically as I slowly fucked in and out her hot cunt. Gads she was tight! It felt like my cock was a shoehorn prying some fat bitch's size-6 foot into a size-4 pair of high heels. I detected a small amount of her white cunt-sauce foaming onto the shaft of my cock. Taking her firmly by the hips, I started slamming my balls onto her pussy. The sound of our smacking flesh in the storage locker was awesome! My balls were tattooing her ass as she grunted an ancient chant of a woman getting a good ass pounding. 

It only took a minute for Peggy to let out a scream! "Ohhhh…Fuuuuck, you fucker! I'm cummmming. I'm such a fuuuckking little whore. Fuck your little slut you Fucker. I'm such a horny tramp…I love your hard cock William…Mr. Henried…I'm being fucked by a married man and I love it!" Nasty and dirty, just the way we both wanted it! I wandered what slutty gutter trash would next come out of little innocent Allison's mouth.

Jesus, she was really wound up tight and starting to completely let go. I could feel her entire body begin to shake. Her legs and ass were quivering as her orgasms intensified. I could see her anus flexing as her pussy started squeezing my cock. I was transfixed by the 'winking eye' of her rosy anal-ring. It was beckoning. I had never experienced anal sex to this point, but had often thought about it. The exposed positioning of her cute little ass seemed ideal. She was so wet and my cock so hard, I decided to give it a try.

I let a long string of saliva drool lewdly from my mouth onto the ring of her tightly puckered 'brownie'. My aim was true and she squealed when she felt my spittle hit her butt-hole. Slipping my cock out of her beet-red pussy, I slid it up onto her anus. Shit, how does one get such a big fat pecker into such a tightly sealed up little hole? I thought about abandoning the idea; but only for a second. I had to experience the feel of entering Allison's tiny hole. My cock would never be more ready to penetrate such an inviting beautiful passage!

"You've been such a nasty tight-assed bitch, I've decided to loosen up that ass of yours. Relax while Dr. Bill gives your ass a thorough inspection." With that, I placed both hands on the cheeks of her ass. She started to protest and straighten upright. Without even thinking, I slapped her fanny with both palms just as hard as I could and she let out a scream!

"Shut up and bend over. I'm going to fuck this sweet ass and there's nothing left to talk about. Do you understand?"

Again the magic confirmation! "Yes, honey. Go ahead and fuck me in the butt. I've been so bad…for such a long time. Spank me and make me be a good little girl."

I placed each of my thumbs adjacent to her anal opening and began to gently pry her ass apart. As I slowly increased the pressure on the center of her rosebud with my cock, I could feel her resistance. Then more pressure and a small divot formed as her ass began yeilding. Then, as though by command, I felt Allison relax completely and yield up her anus to my intruding fat cock. In just one short, amazing second, my cock slid effortlessly into the tight, slick channel of her rectum.

The feeling was incredible. Her ass was so warm and tight I could feel the ring of her sphincter muscles massaging the base of my cock. Moreover, at the same time, I could feel the tight narrow passageway of her anal tube gently massaging the entire length of my shaft. No wonder guys loved fucking a woman's ass. The feeling was incredible! I felt the seed from my balls begin to make its way up my cock and BANG!…I was ejaculating a complete load of warm sperm into her bowels.

When Peggy felt my cock erupt in her ass it was as though she lost any remaining control. She began pumping backwards against my hips. She was the one now fucking me with her ass. "Oh Billy, I'm cuummming agaaain. Oh…baby…fuck my ass and make me a good girl. I need you so much. I nnnneeed you soooo muuucchhh!"




Broadway Hollywood Ch. 2



With my balls completely drained, Peggy collapsed onto the heavy pile of furs in front of her. Rolling over, she reached up with her arms and pulled me down on top of her. Taking my wet slippery cock in her hands, she began rubbing it over her stomach. Squeezing a final dollup of my life-giving sperm onto her belly she said, "Honey, I'll give you whatever you want. Just as long as you make me a part of your life. Did I please you? Was I a good girl for you today?"

I assured her she was everything I expected and then some! Then I told her to finish dressing. We had a hella-va-party to attend. We had things to do! Places to go! And, people to see! I was in love with Miss Peggy Allison and couldn't wait to see what sexual mischief the two of us could create at Betty's party. WATCH OUT HOLLYWOOD…HERE WE CUM!

*I was exhausted! While reading my father's journal, I had taken out my penis and ejaculated onto my new carpet. No wonder dad seemed so happy and content with his employment. Mom and I never understood how he worked without complaint when faced with the long hours and low pay of the Broadway Hollywood. Now that mom and dad were both gone, I was finally beginning to understand what fed that sly grin he always wore. Dad hadn't simply worked there; he was in downtown HOLLYWOOD making his WAY with the BROADS!

My reading his diary promised to be very interesting and sexually rewarding indeed!



Broadway Hollywood Ch. 3



Chapter 3: Sex with the Rich and Famous

I was exhausted! While reading my father's journal, I had taken out my penis and ejaculated onto my new carpet. No wonder dad seemed so happy and content with his employment. Mom and I never understood how he worked without complaint when faced with the long hours and low pay of the Broadway Hollywood Department Store. Now that mom and dad were both gone, I was finally beginning to understand what fed that sly grin he always wore. Dad hadn't simply worked there; he was in downtown HOLLYWOOD making his WAY with the BROADS!

Reading dad's diary would have been painful if not for its unbelievable erotic content. It revealed how my very own dad had become a sexual mentor and controller of many women and a few select men. Well he had the perfect job with which to accomplish his goal. As 'Floorwalker' of the Broadway Hollywood he oversaw the many floors of Hollywood's largest department store in which over 75% of the employees were women! According to these ledgers he had developed a method of seeking out and controlling submissive, lonely females who enjoyed giving him sexual favors. Not only was I getting-off on his escapades, I couldn't put the damn book down. Especially knowing that he was about to take his first conquest (Miss Peggy Allison) to a famous 40's and 50's movie star's (Betty ____, known for her 'Eyes') film party.

I put my spent cock back into my pants, wiped up the ejaculation from the den carpet, made another cup of strong tea and began once more to read from dad's diary; (Diary/Page 28)…After fucking little Miss Allison's ass to a rosy red, I scooped up some of my sperm that had leaked out of her tight, firm, fanny and spread it on her lips to test her will. She was so compliant she didn't even question from where it had just come. She simply licked it from my hand like a puppy licking sweet cream from its momma's nipple. Yes, the bitch was mine…all the way. Or, so it seemed. Well, at least for now, after just getting fucked by her new Master. But would she do whatever was asked of her later…after coming down from her sexual high?

I had to know if she would do whatever I would demand of her 'cold'. And I knew I must find out before we arrived at Betty's film party tonight. I had a couple of plans in mind for her as well as others I planned to recruit in the future. I wanted to develop a way to addict a select group of the rich and famous. To create an influential circle of friends who could then be used to cater some IOUs from key politicians that would do my bidding. I was not about to risk being embarrassed tonight by my new Mistress. If she were to refuse fucking or sucking some famous person to whom I gave her then that would defeat my purpose. She needed to pass one more test with a total stranger before we got to the party. With a plan starting to take form in my mind, I had her dress in the seductive clothing I had ordered her to wear to the party to night. 

"Alright bitch, you claim that you are mine and will do whatever I say?"

"Oh Mr. Henried…I mean Bill, haven't I proved that I'm yours? You're still taking me to Betty _____'s party tonight aren't you?"

Perfect, the little slut actually thought I might not take her…she was whining to go and I loved her little whiney, pleading voice. I just didn't want her to know, but in fact, I knew that a whine in a woman's voice was similar to prey being stalked by the hunter. A victim ready for the taking…a woman's whine gave notice of her vulnerability to what I may offer to fill her needs.

She was at my feet and the feeling of power over this gorgeous, depraved creature was exquisite. I had made the right choice by not coming in her pussy earlier. She may have then felt she had earned a small amount of control by making me come with her pussy. Instead, I had opted to fuck her ass (and she hadn't planned on that)! Coming in her ass gave me all the control of her entire young body. I made a mental note that all new pledges to my private sexual sorority would be first taken orally or anally by me, (or by one of my 'assigned' male helpers). I had plans…big plans for the women of this department store who would became willing accomplices to my secret society of the "Lovely, Lewd and Lascivious"!

"Yes my greed little slut! Just stop asking me and stop your annoying whining! Put on the God damn clothes that I selected for you and then pick out any ¾ length fur in the locker and come with me!" She moved a little too slowly to my commands. "I mean now, BITCH!" She scrambled up and finished dressing and I then hustled her out the store and over to the Selma Street parking lot where my car was parked.

I waived at George the parking lot attendant still on duty at the 'System' company lot. I wanted to ask him something so I gave Peggy my car key and told her to get into the car and wait for me. "Do you want me to drive, honey," she asked?

"If I wanted you to drive, I would have told you bitch. Just get in the car and shut the fuck up!" Peggy nodded and gave me a sly grin. Obviously my demands and forceful attitude towards her were turning her on. I was learning how some people needed others to take command of their little pathetic, useless lives in order to feel wanted and loved. I was really enjoying my new role of controlling and dominating this beautiful yielding creature!

Putting her head down, she smiled demurely and said, "Yes dear!"

George, observing our little scene said, "Wow Mr. Henried, you sho got the little lady trained good. My lady woulda slapped my face and walked off if'n I said anything like that to her!"

George's statement was affirmation to the fantastic feeling that was consuming me. It was all happening so exact and perfect to my earlier mental planning. Maybe George would enjoy becoming a part of my little select group? George was approximately 26 yrs. old, tall and quite handsome. In fact, he was very tall…I'd say maybe 6-2 (about my height or an inch taller), and he was very black. Yes…a male Negro that large could be used by me as a very intimidating presence for my future group of women. Maybe he could be used to apply a little punishment if required. A taste of black cock…now that would be something I'd like to see. A young innocent white women's mouth sucking on some hard black cock. I wondered what it would be like to see George's sperm dripping from their lips and out of their lily-white pussy's. I just had to try and recruit George into my clan!

"George, are you married?"

"Yes, I'm very married Mr. Henried. My ol' lady and I been married for seven years now, I reckon."

So far so good. I didn't want any single men in my group. I would have more control over them if they were married…especially if they had children and something to lose by trying to squeal or take over my clan of followers.

"Do you and your wife have any kids?"

"No suh Mr. Henried, we ain't got no chirrun yet. But we sho is trying…all the time a tryin! As he said that, George gave a wide, white toothy grin like a big ol' black bear from ear to ear. (Hmmm, no children. Well, one out of two was pretty good).

"George, have you ever had any white pussy?"

"Goddamn Mr. Henried! No I never done fool around with no white bitches. They's always trying to get ol' George to give 'em some of my black licorice stick…but I don't trust no white women, no how, and no way. Fust thang you know, they be screaming rape or something else and I don't need none of that shit, no how!"

"Well George, what if I were to be present as a witness. What if I gave some sweet willing little white girl to you…say as a gift from me to you?" (I could see the wheels turning in George's large black head)

"Let me get this straight Mr. Henried. You mean nobody but you, me, and the woman would know? And you'd be there to help me in case she changed her mind and tried to get me in some kind of trouble?" (How curious I thought. George had just changed from sounding like a Southern field nigger to that of an educated West Coast Black. I would have to keep that clever guise of his in my memory bank).

"That's right George. It would all be real private like. But George, I'd want you to have sex with more than just one white woman. Maybe even a good-looking black bitch now and then. You wouldn't mind servicing a few extra women for me now and then would you? I'd consider it a personal favor George…and no one would ever be the wiser!"

"Mr. Henried, you have my undivided attention. Just how would all that be possible?"

"Well George, first you would have to make me a commitment! I give you white women to fuck…safely and without any fear of reprisal. And you, in return, agree to certain conditions."

"What kind a conditions Mr. Henried?" Yes, George was nobody's fool. I liked his savvy nature.

"Well, for starters, you have to promise you will never have any contact with them outside of our arrangement. That is, you will not speak to any of them socially without my explicit permission. You may never contact them or touch them in any way unless I am present…or another member of my group is present, as a witness. This would be for your protection and the protection of the women. Should you violate this first rule, then you would be subject to discovery by your wife and maybe even the police."

"Mr. Henried, you have always seemed so quiet an all. How do you plan to do all this and where do I fit in."

"That's my business George! But I promise, I will always be your friend and also you will always have my protection from any fear or harm befalling you…that is if you promise to abide by my rules at all times!" When I got to the part about 'if you promise to abide my rules at all times', I lightly tapped the black skin of his chest which was exposed by his part-way open 'System' work shirt. I did so in order to emphasize my seriousness in this oath of obedience. Far better that he decline now, than become part of my plans and take me less-than-serious.

With another wide grin of his beautiful white teeth, George said, "I always knew you were a smart man Mr. Henried, when do I start loving up these white women of yours?"

"As a matter of fact, right now! Miss Allison needs another little lesson and can't think of a better person than you to give it to her George. Why don't you roll out the 'Parking Lot Full' sign there in the driveway entrance and join us over in the corner there in my parked car? When you get to my car, you are to let me do all the talking and do exactly, and only, what I instruct you and Miss Allison. Do you understand me George?" I could see by the surge of an ever-increasing lump in George's pants that he understood me very well!

"You mean you want me to fuck that fine looking white woman right now? (I nodded and smiled). Here in the parking lot? (Another nod by me). Smiling he said, "Does she know I'm going to give her some of my big black hickory dickory Mr. Henried?"

"Not yet George. But Miss Allison had better do anything and everything I say. You would be wise to follow her lead and do as I instruct as well. Now, I want you to put that sign up and stop asking me questions or you can forget her and all the other white pussy I've planned for your 'big black hickory dickory' as you call it! Do I make myself perfectly clear George?"

"Yesss Shu Mr. Henried…this damn lot is now officially closed! I'll be right with y'all!" (The clever George was trying to sham me with his dumb nigger routine. Yes, I would have to keep an eye out for crafty ol' George!) 

I laughed as he hustled toward the driveway. George's big hickory dickory was now half way down one leg of his pants as he hopped to the front chainlink gate and began wheeling the big yellow 'Systems' sign to the middle of the driveway blocking out any new customers. He yelled over to another nearby attendant in the adjacent lot; "Sam, I'm taking my break now. If anyone comes to get their car, you take care of 'em!" Then George started toward the back of the lot where my car was parked and little Miss Allison was unexpectedly waiting.

I quickly got in on the driver's side and told Peggy, "I have a treat for my little girl. I think you will like it very much."

Peggy Allison smiled brightly and asked, "Oh, for me? What kind of treat William?"

"A treat that will tell me whether you were serious when you earlier said you would do anything I asked. I want you to be very quiet and not say another single word until I give permission for you to speak. Am I understood?" Peggy lowered her eyes and smiled. "Fine, then just do what I say! Every single word…I expect you completely submit!" With that I quickly put my left hand up her dress and felt her new white gossamer thin panties. As I expected…they were already damp from the discharge of her greedy, hot little cunt. I wondered just how that tight white pussy of hers would react to George's big black cock. I couldn't wait to see it myself! I had never before even seen a photo of a black cock inside a white woman's pussy. I felt my cock twitching in anticipation of what was about to take place between Miss Allison and George. This would be the beginning of yet another phase of my plans and I was loving every single step as it unfolded. It was all exceeding my wildest expectation. Just then, George arrived by Peggy's window!

George looked down and smiled at Peggy and then his eyes began to widen as he saw my hand up her dress. Peggy had taken off the fur coat and tossed it into the back seat so George was also getting an eyeful of her dark nipples showing above the lifting demi-bra and through her thin silken white blouse. "Peggy roll down your window. This is my friend George. George this is my Mistress Peggy Allison." Peggy let out a little gasp as if to say something in objection to my introducing her as my Mistress. I was already way ahead of her and pulling aside the crotch of her panties I touched her pussy lips. At the same time, I put my right index finger, my arm already around her shoulders, on her lips as a quieting gesture.

George said, "It's a pleasure meeting you Miss Peggy. What do you want me to do Mr. Henried?"

"For starters I want you two to get to know each other a little better. As my two newest recruits in my little family, I want us to all get real friendly and familiar like. Frank, this poor little girl is very wet between her legs. Honey, tell my friend George just how wet you are."

"George, I am very wet…William has his hand inside my panties and he is making me very tingly". Christ this was so wonderful! Peggy was so turned on she was talking dirty to George…a total stranger. I could tell her pussy was beginning to get real squishy from what was unfolding as I slid my long middle finger between her puffy pussy lips. Peggy let out a soft moan and her eyes narrowed to thin slits.

"Peggy you're being very rude. You haven't asked George if he would care to sample just how wet your pussy is."

Peggy turned and looked at me as if I had slapped her face. Her eyes had a look of amazement in them and her mouth was beginning to gape open! I tapped her right cheek with a very mild slap of my right hand that caused her eyes to open wide. I said, "Now Miss Allison honey (I firmly slid two fingers further up her cunt) what did I tell you earlier about doing everything I asked of you?"

Peggy lowered her eyes and dipped her chin in submission; and also opened her legs a little wider hunching her hips forward onto my probing fingers. Turning back to George she said, "George, my…my…vagina is very wet. Would you like to feel how wet I am?" Her voice trailed off to a whisper and she put her head down as she finished asking the question.

"Peggy, you must look a man in the eyes when you ask him such a question. George will think that you don't like him or maybe he'll think you don't like him because he's a Negro."

Peggy and George both looked at me with such questioning intensity (then George grinned widely in anticipation). What I was suggesting usually only happened in the dark between two people. I was putting it right up front and in broad daylight!

"Oh no, I didn't mean anything…really." Her voice trailed off into that of a submissive little girl.

"If we're all going to be friends here then we need an understanding. Peggy you better ask George again and treat him real nice now. And George, at the same time, you wait until you feel she really means it. Then you may go right ahead and do what the little lady obviously wants you to do. George can you see her nipples getting hard over the thought of having your big Black Hand up her dress? You do want George to touch your little white pussy don't you Peggy? And feel his long black fingers sliding inside that tight, hot pussy of yours?" George nodded and Peggy said, "Yes", at the same time (her eyes again narrowing to thin slits of lust). As for me, my cock was getting rock hard from what I new was soon going to take place at my directions and by my instructions!

Peggy turned back to George and looked him straight in the eyes and said, "I didn't mean to offend you George. Would you please touch me down there and feel how wet I am?"

"Baby, it would be my pleasure to touch your sweet little pussy. Open your legs real wide so ol' Georgy can put his big ol' black fingers up that pretty little dress and into your cute little panties!"

Peggy lifted her butt quickly and hiked her dress up exposing her sheer white panties. She opened her long legs wide as I pulled her panties aside giving George a beautiful view of her swollen red and wet pussy lips showing through a curly nest of rich, dark brown pubic hair. He reached down inside the car window and touched Peggy's pussy gently with his big black fingers. Taking a swipe, he brought his hand up to his large nostrils and sniffed his fingers. Then he put his finger moistened with her juices into his mouth and smiled. "She tastes so fine Mr. Henried, I think I would really enjoy having this beautiful lady sit her naked white ass right down on my black face." Peggy shuddered at the thought and George once again returned his saliva-covered finger into the opening of Peggy's puffy pussy.

His touch was like electricity to Peggy! Her long shapely legs stiffened as she arched her narrow waist and threw her head all the way back on the car seat. Closing her eyes and biting her lips, she said, "Oh my God…I'm cuming again, oh!"

That may have taken care of Peggy but I needed to have her do more than just let George and I finger her to an easy orgasm. "George get in the back seat!" He didn't say a word to break this spell I was casting. He scrambled into the rear seat behind us. "Peggy, I want you to walk around the other side and get into to the back with George so we can all get to know each other a lot better…now move your ass, I don't have all day!"

Peggy was in a trance. She had obviously been very shaken by George's touch. She had a difficult time walking around the car and getting inside. She staggered and leaned against the hood as she made her way hastily to the opposite side. I whispered to George, "Now don't say anything, just let me tell the two of you what to do…right?"

"Yes Mr. Henried, whatever you say is just fine with me. Man, she was so wet and is she pretty!"

Peggy got in and I could see her face was very red and flushed. "Peggy, unbutton your blouse and show George how hard your nipples are. George, unzip your pants and take out your big black pecker for Peggy. I don't think Miss Allison here has ever seen a big black cock before…have you Peggy?"

"No Bill I've never in my life ever seen such a thing. I don't know if…" 

"Shut up Peggy and do as I say or you can just get the hell out of this car and go back home. There's a dozen good looking women in the store that would jump at the chance to take your place at the big party tonight!" I shifted myself around and was now facing towards the rear while, at the same time, straddling the two front seats on my knees so I could observe the two of them. Peggy started slowly unbuttoning her blouse from the top working her way down. George was unzipping his pants as he watched Peggy's sexy unveiling. Her demeanor was that of someone very nervous yet obviously turned on by the situation. I felt like a drama coach directing a scene in a porno movie. I began unzipping my pants so I could release the pressure building from my own hardening cock.




Broadway Hollywood Ch. 3



George freed his cock and proudly presented it before Peggy's greedy eyes. She looked at his big hard black dick with the swollen dark purple head starting to peek out of his foreskin. Looking at me she softly said, "Bill, it's so big. Can I touch it?"

"Honey, you're going to do much more than touch it. You're going to suck it! Now show us those tiny firm titties of yours and slide your panties off so George and I can get a look at your hot little body."

Peggy opened her bra and slithered out of her panties daintily dropping them on the floor. She reached forward and gently touched George's hard cock. Then, as if she were a five-dollar hooker in Tijuana giving blow jobs to San Diego black sailor's every single day of the year; she wrapped her tiny right hand around it and smiled. George reached out and began rubbing and squeezing Peggy's small uplifted breasts. His ebony fingers against her white alabaster skin was a visual contrast that stimulated my senses. As he touched and fondled them she slid closer to George and began stroking his cock getting the feel of all 10 fully grown inches. I noticed her nipples were hard erect nubs as she took my cock in her left hand and began stroking it as well. With her skirt around her waist and her blouse wide open she was now completely into the scene. Her pink tongue licked all around her lips and I could see a rising ring of small tiny bumps encircling her pink hard nipple as she began getting hotter and hotter from the prospects of what was coming.

"Now that we're all one big happy family, I think it's time that you took a taste of the cocks your holding…don't you?" Peggy nodded and smiled at George and I. Leaning forward she licked my cock between the seats. There was just enough room between the backrests of the split front seats for her to take it completely into her mouth and she did a marvelous job on the head and shaft with her long tongue. "Make it wet baby so you can jack me off with your hand while you suck that big black cock of George's into your mouth."

George didn't say a thing until Peggy bent forward and placed the head of his fat cock gingerly into her mouth. At first she simply tasted the skin of his Black cock. Satisfied that it was no different that mine, she sucked him inside her warm, wet mouth and began swirling her tongue under the cock-head. He said, "God damn baby, you're sucking my cock so good. That's right…now put your little hand under my nuts and start playing with 'em. Yeah baby…that's it. Oh, fuck yeah!"

Peggy never lost a stroke on my cock. She was pulling my slickened dick perfectly as she started bobbing her head up and down George's huge pecker, all the while cupping his balls in her right hand. This little cunt was getting real good at becoming a full-fledged cock sucker! Every couple of minutes she would switch from George to me making sure both of her men were serviced completely.

In about five minutes George arched his back and said, "Baby, I'm gonna bust a nut soon in that fine sweet mouth of yours!" Peggy answered with a guttural groan from deep inside her throat.

"Then take it out right now, George! I want you to slip that cock into little Miss Peggy's pussy before you cum."

George immediately pulled his cock from Peggy's mouth and she slurped a popping sound as his cock cleared her sucking lips. Peggy's eyes were again two narrow slits and rolled way back into their sockets as if in a trance. She obviously enjoyed sucking such a long, fat black man's firm dick! This was a girl whom at earlier admitted to me that she had no real sexual experience with men. Now here she was in total submission to two men (one of them a Negro) in broad daylight inside a car sucking their cocks like a depraved slut. 

"Peggy, turn around and give George your backside." She let go of my cock and smiled. Turning around she put both knees on the back seat and leaned forward like the obedient good little girl I was training her to be. With her beautiful tight ass extended and back arched, I reached over the front seat and lifted her skirt up over her waist. As though setting a table of succulent food before George, I had now presented him with her firm little white ass. Her furry wet pussy was drenched in the 'dew of love' from her dripping hot cunny.

"What do you think George? Will you be able to pry open that tight twat of little Miss Peggy with that big fat cock of yours?"

"Why no problem at all Mr. Henried. It might hurt her just a tiny bit at first, but if I take it real slow like; ol' George's big dick will fit in that little white snatch of hers real nice and sweet. Do you want me to cum inside of her?"

"No George, when you get ready to shoot your wad then give Miss Peggy lots of warning. I have plans for your and my jizz! Now maybe you and I should loosen Miss Peggy's pussy before sliding that big black rod up her pussy."

With that said, I reached over and started fingering Peggy's waiting pussy. George then joined me with his fat extended black forefinger. Man, it was so hot watching our black and white fingers side-by-side gently sliding into Peggy's wide-open pussy. Peggy responded by beginning to moan rhythmically to our probing fingers. She dropped her right leg off the seat onto the floor of my car so as to widen her cunt opening to our onslaught. God, her legs were gorgeous. White, creamy, long and lean they were pillars of leggy beauty. One of them kneeling in submission and the other straight and long…spread out and extending all the way back waiting for George's hard cock to penetrate her young vulnerable pussy!

"George can you smell that pussy of hers?" The odor Peggy was emitting was strong, sweet, and very heady. She may have been very close to her period. I made a mental note to find out that important detail. The smell alone was causing my cock to nearly burst. I was beating my meat with my right hand and nearing an ejaculation of my own. It was time to watch that big hard cock of George's in action.

"Mr. Henried, she smells like a piece of heaven. Ol' George's pecker can't wait much longer!"

"Alright George, slip that big pipe up her tight hot pussy…slowly!"

George slid closer and gently placed his hard black cock at the gate of Peggy's wet slit. I was getting so turned on; I had never seen such a sight and found myself also entranced by his huge cock. I needed to become even more a part of Peggy's first fucking by this marvelous Negro's cock. I felt like a father inducting his children into a right of passage!

"George, I'm going to help you open Miss Allison's pussy with that fine cock of yours."

Reaching over once again, I gently placed my left hand on George's long black pole and began rubbing his pre-cum slickened cock-head up and down Peggy's wet slit combining their love juices into one wet slippery mass. I marveled at the giant swelling of his rod. It felt so weird and yet wonderful feeling another man's turgid prick in my hand. I had never felt (and was not now feeling) any sign of a homosexual nature. It was more an overwhelming feeling of oneness with the two of them. All of us were blending into one being of sexuality. It was a marvelous moment for me and George must have felt the same for he also did not shrink from my touch nor did he indicate any intimidation with my joining in.

Taking a firmer grip of George's rock hard cock, I began pushing his shiny pink cock-head into Peggy's pussy. Her pussy began to open. Then slowly it began to swallow the fat bulb inside as if a hungry mouth were opening wide to take in a delicious morsel of a large fat pastry of Cream Puff; only George's 'Puff' was chocolate and creamy! Inch by teasingly slow inch I held George back as if reining in a large black stallion from running too fast. George was dead silent while Peggy was grunting a low guttural noise like a total whore in heat as he slid slowly inside until his cock was buried all the way to the hilt!

"Oh God, please…he's splitting me wide open. I can't take any more. Oh, God yes. Yes, William… please let him fuck me. George…uhhh…uhhh…shit…fuck…oh, shit yes! Goddamn it fuck my pussy! I'm such a little slutty whore William! I need his big black cock all the way inside me. Fuck me hard George…fuck your little white bitch!"

I couldn't believe little Miss Peggy's total transformation. She was begging for his cock just as she had begged me earlier in the Broadway Hollywood Department Store's fur and cold storage locker. I was finding out just how depraved one becomes when under the control of another. By yielding to my control, Peggy had become the perfect slut I had setout to make her. She was mine and I now knew for sure that she would do any and everything asked of her.

George was really getting into the fucking of Miss Allison's pussy. His big hands were gripping her narrow waist as he began slamming all ten plus inches of his fat black pecker into Peggy's pussy. He was so fat, her tight pussy looked like a pink ring of flesh clinching his cock. As wet as she was and as wet as his cock was, her clinging pussy-ring was bellowing in-and-out (with just some minor sliding) as he continued fucking her hard. George's balls were slapping Peggy's clit and the car was getting very warm indeed as it rocked to their fucking and my jacking-off! It was only a matter of seconds before Peggy's grunting would turn into a scream.

I was not disappointed. Peggy started a crescendo of squealing sobs which soon ended in a loud scream; "Jesus Christ, I'm cuming. Oh shit, it feels so good. I'm cummmmming! I'm cummming…cuming, fuck! And then Peggy just relaxed in a languid look of total satisfaction while George kept slamming her ass with his hips.

George said, "I'm there Mr. Henried. I'm gonna bust my nut real soon."

"Take it out George…you and I are going to give Miss Peggy Allison a 'Cum Cocktail'."

As George slowly and gingerly removed his cum-filled tool from Peggy's cunt, I continued. "Peggy, George and I are going to fill this cup with our seed. I want you to drink it as if this were a ritual sign of our mutual bonding in a silent code of sex."

I had already removed a small dixie-cup from my glove compartment and now began jacking-off my cum into the container in front of George and Peggy. As I erupted I spurted several thick gobs of cream into the bottom of the cup. When I was drained I handed it to George and he let out a grunt and began shooting his white cream into it as well. I looked at Peggy's face and was amazed at her transformation. Her eyes had an intense, wild, animal look. They were wide open and gleaming as if on fire! Yes, little prim Peggy had changed into something quite different than before. Her life was no longer mundane. She was alive. She was a woman possessed!

As George's jizz mixed in the cup with mine I swirled the contents together and said, "With this drink, we will be sealed and dedicated to the prospect of bringing only worthy and trusted others into our clan. Only members approved prior by me may drink from our cup of sexual friendship. Anyone not prepared to meet our demands should not drink. Any person who declines will be subject to a punishment by us; the likes of which she…or he cannot even begin to fathom. For our punishment will be slow and painfully delicious to the damning of their souls."

I had no idea until that statement of what their reactions might be. I looked first into Peggy' and then George's eyes. They were both filled with a combined lust and amazement. I handed the cup to George. He couldn't believe what I was asking him to do! In order to ease the task of asking a man to take a taste of cum (I was not too eager myself), I added this phrase as I took it back in order to demonstrate my dedication to this new proposition of sexual clanship. "I take the first taste as 'Master of the Clan."

I took a very hesitant and small taste…never the less it was a taste. Never before tasting my cum, more or less another's, I was quite surprised. It was warm and somewhat salty. It had a pungent odor as I lifted it to my mouth. It had the texture not unlike that of a thick sauce. As the thought came into my mind, I handed it back to George who, being led by example, was much less hesitant this time.

As he slowly lifted the cup to his lips (and now knowing that he only need take a small taste) I said, "Let this sauce become the essence of our pact…may it's essence be absorbed into our bodies and minds that we may become one in sexual joy and happiness. Let our small beginning grow as we add others of our same desires into a clan of sexual friendship."

George now took a small sampling and tasted our combined cum. I took the cup and handed the remaining contents to Peggy Allison. She had been so innocent just hours earlier but I knew she was about to become a cum drinking slut! I knew she would have no trouble drinking its entire content. As she lifted the cup to her lips she smiled a very knowing and wicked smile at both of us. She was totally into what was happening. It was as if I had given her life a real meaning and purpose. She was becoming the 'First Mistress of the Clan'.

Once again the moment created another thought and another phrase as I said, "This is the 'First Mistress of our Clan. She will be honored as such as long as she is obedient to her Master. And you, George shall be known as 'First Deacon of the Clan.' I put my hand on his warm sweaty shoulder as if I were 'Knighting' him. George smiled and nodded his acceptance. Peggy slowly began downing the contents of the cup. I was beginning to understand how sex, lust, and ritual could all be combined to create more than just a moment of lust. These three key elements were working in concert to a bonding of purpose. Using this last key of knowledge I finished with these newly thought words; "This rite-of-passage sealing our dedication to 'The Clan' will only take place as each new member is accepted into our sexual clan of friendship. And now we are finished!"

I had timed the above sentence to Peggy's final draining of the cup. It took several swallows for her to take both of our loads down her throat. It was so sexy to see her swallow it all and then lustily lick her lips. Peggy's eyes were shinning in pride of her making both her lovers cum and then swallowing our entire essence. We were now bonded as a small group and I knew I had two very loyal followers to assist in doing my bidding.

Looking into Peggy's eyes I smiled for the first time during our little ritual and said; "Now Mistress Peggy, give George a kiss worthy of your appreciation of his manhood and the fluid of his essence which you first created and then drank."

I was not sure what kind of kiss she would deliver but true to her new calling it was a complete and total giving. She placed her mouth sweetly on his lips and extended her tongue into his mouth in complete surrender. George touched and fondled her firm breasts and nipples during the kiss and I could see his flaccid cock once again becoming erect (as was mine)!

"Now suck his cock clean in honor of his standing in the 'Clan'." (I nearly blew the solemnity of the occasion by laughing because his cock was really beginning to 'stand in the Clan').

Peggy was entranced and obviously getting into her new role. She said, "As the 'First Mistress of the Clan' I suck your cock in obedience to you and my Master." (God, this was all too weird and perfect).

Miss Peggy Allison was center stage with her newfound ability and willingness to add to our impromptu ritual. She leaned over and gave me a kiss worthy of her new calling. She placed her lips softly on mine and slithered her salty tongue into my mouth as if to explore my sole with her lingering kiss. Then she breathed a warm sigh into me filling my lungs with the breath of her sexual surrender to all that had just occurred. As she broke our kiss she reverently whispered, "As 'First Mistress of the Clan' I also suck your cock in obedience to you as my Master and the 'Head of our Clan'."

Upon that utterance, she took my hardening cock into her mouth and began sucking me slowly and deeply. I had masturbated into the cup but still lusted for a real release of a second wave of cum that I felt was building. Peggy's warm sucking and stroking of my cock would provide me with the perfect ending to our session. As she continued sucking my cock, I saw George masturbating his thick dark cock toward a second cum of his own.

Peggy also saw George's quickening strokes. Placing her right hand lovingly under his scrotums she began tenderly massaging them while sucking me off. I felt as though I were being eaten alive by her warm, wet greedy mouth. She first began swirling the rough surface of her tongue all around my hard prick and I could feel the sensations from my balls begin traveling up my spine and into my brain. I was about to empty another load into Miss Allison's talented mouth.

Peggy must have sensed my balls tightening because she took my cock all the way into her mouth until I could feel the head of my penis touching the back of her throat. Her nose buried deep in my pubic hairs; I could feel her warm breath exhaling onto my loins. Then she extended her tongue from her mouth slithering it under the rippled edges of my tightening nutsack. The sensation of her wet tongue licking and sucking some of my balls into her hot mouth was fantastic. Watching her dimpled cheeks created by the pressure of her constant sucking made the total sensation both exquisite and overwhelming!

I let out a loud yell, "Oh shit, now I'm cuming baby! Oh, Peggy suck it all out of me…aaaahhhaa!"

I grabbed the back of Miss Allison's head as she clamped down even harder with her lips creating a perfect seal with her mouth and began swallowing my seed down her throat. She was amazing! She swallowed two or three gulps then stopped. Taking a slow deep breath of air she completely swallowed the rest of my warm seed as my body shook to her ministrations. 

Peggy's performance triggered George as he then groaned and spurted a thick stream of jizzim onto the back seat floor of my car. As quick as a wink, Peggy slid her hand from George's balls and onto his cock stuffing it quickly into her mouth so as to swallow his remaining copious load as well. This little girl was full of sperm. She seemingly couldn't get enough!

When finished she took a couple of deep breaths. Then looking from George to me she brightly announced; "I know why don't we take George to Betty ____'s Party? I bet she or one of the other ladies there would like some of his marvelous black cock…if that's all right with you Master."

What a fucking great idea! I could see George would have no trouble in joining our little party after his shift for he was flashing that handsome white-toothed grin of his at Peggy's suggestion. I nodded in agreement and the die was cast.

Watch out Hollywood and as Betty would say, "Fasten your seatbelts, its going to be a bumpy ride!"

Note from the Author: This story is best read as a series. If you like the writing style you may enjoy 'Director of Personnel' in the NonConsent category. These stories come from many personal experiences. If you would like more, please contact me and let me know. -Frenchman-



Broadway Hollywood



I placed both of my hands on her tits and carefully began examining them. "You are a very wicked girl. You've have been hiding them from everyone in this ugly, stupid, plain white cotton bra." Still massaging each breast, I moved my thumbs and forefingers to each of her pointy nipples and began firmly twisting and stretching them. "When we're through here, I want you to go Downstairs to the First Floor Foundations Department and tell Mrs. Gains that you are going to require her sexiest matching bra and panties for tonight. Make sure they are white and gossamer so that your pussy hair and nipples will be sure to show through. Tell her to put it on my account. But you need not tell her more. Do you understand? Good, then go to Paula Lindly's station and get the white see-through blouse on display near her register. If you're not sure, page me on the house phone and I will instruct her as to what you want. Understand?"

Peggy's eyes were closed while I continued my firm twisting and pulling on her bright-pink nipples. They had lengthened out and were getting harder and fatter due to the excitement caused by my fingers. I relished in the knowledge of all the perverted things I was going to do to her fine delicate nipples. I noticed she had a soft smile on her lips from the instructions I had given concerning the sexy underwear she was going to be putting on. I'm sure she was picturing the way she would look at the party. She had indeed become my Mistress. The prim-and-proper Peggy was now my 'bitch-in-waiting' and she was loving it. Now I was going to maker her 'Sign, Seal and Deliver' the final contract of her agreement to become my Mistress!

Stepping back I said let me see your panties. She slowly pulled the tapered skirt up but it would only travel about half way up her thighs. I reached under her skirt and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side. She was dripping wet. Her little hot snatch was so moist that the hair at the bottom of her pussy was 'dew-drenced' in her juices. I inserted my long middle finger slowly into her wet cunny. She bent slightly forward from the delicious sensation of my finger fucking her cunt. She was unbelievably tight. "I see it's been a long time since you've had a proper fucking. Just when was your last fuck, my dear?" "About a year and a-half ago". Jesus, I couldn't believe that a single working girl living alone in Hollywood would go that long with out some regular 'dicking.' "What's your problem…why so long?" Her answer was surprising yet very delicious to my ears. "Because I'm a tight-ass little bitch." And then Peggy smiled widely showing her beautiful white teeth. 'Signed'… Now for the 'Sealed' part!

'Well, well, my fine little slut that's over as of now. Later tonight we will see about loosening that tight ass of yours." Again, she smiled. "Now Mistress Peggy, unzip my trousers and take out my cock." She placed one of the mink coats in front of me. Kneeling, she began unzipping my pants. Reaching inside I felt the wonderful sensation at the first touch of her fingers on my flesh. Wrapping her long thin fingers around my hardening shaft she had a little trouble removing it due to its erect state. After some difficulty and adjusting of my underwear, she managed to remove it. She let go dropping her hand… and stared at it for a moment. Once again smiling, she licked her lips and looked up at me with her big brown eyes. "Do you approve?" I asked. "Yes Bill…it's…very nice." "Well, then take it into your mouth Mistress and suck me off. At the party, I'm going fuck you until you're raw and bow-legged. But for now, you're going to give me some of what Betty was giving Sid."

Once again she placed her hands on my cock and gently brought it up to her face. She slowly began feeding it between her lips and into her mouth. It was done with a tenderness I had not seen expected. It was as though she was either not very used to giving 'head' or timid due to my unexpected request. Her countenance had changed from a defiant bitch to that of a woman in humble service of her Master. Her bright red lipstick was harsh contrast to my fat white veiny cock. She put as much as she could into her mouth and then started to move her head forward and back. I've heard it said there is no such thing as bad blow jobs (only that some are better). Her first ministrations were very poor indeed. 

Peggy, "How many cocks have you sucked." Lifting her mouth from my penis, she said, "None." I was shocked! "Surely you must have at least tried it?" "No, my mother told me it was nasty and sick. I've had guys ask, but I wouldn't ever do it." [That solved the mystery of her lack of boyfriends.] "Then why are you sucking mine?" Peggy once again put on that beautiful grin and said, "Because I'm your Mistress and you said I had to do everything you asked." I never before had any woman's complete and unquestioned obedience. This sweet woman was on her knees in a cold storage locker holding my cock in her hand and affirming she was going to give me anything I asked. I had never known such power and it was an unbelievable feeling. 'Sealed!'…Onward to the 'Delivered' part!

"I haven't the time to teach you everything about sucking a man's cock. So for now, take it into your mouth and do as I say!" She once again took it between the lips of her warm wet mouth. "That's good, now fasten your lips around it and suck as if you were sucking your thumb. Yes that's much better. Use your tongue as you suck. Pretend you're a dog licking water from his bowl. Oh, fucking great." She was learning fast. The act of sucking is very natural. When a woman does it poorly it's usually due to a mental block having been placed by a stupid parent or some religious nut teaching the false doctrine that sucking a cock is dirty. I know several men that have the same misguided notion when it comes to eating a ripe and delicious pussy.

"Now, run your lips and tongue up and down my shaft making it real wet with the saliva from your mouth. Perfect, your becoming such a good little cock sucker." I lifted my pecker up and carefully extracted my balls from my shorts. "Now suck these gently into your mouth. That's it, g-e-n-t-l-y, good! Now, suck very gently using your tongue on my sensitive nut-sack. Yessss! Now put your lips here under this spot just below my fat cock-head. Very nice, lick.. lick it." Peggy was now strumming my dick up and down with her wet lips as though it were her favorite food and all the while looking up with those huge brown adoring eyes. Then without any further instruction she stuffed my erection into her mouth and began sucking and bobbing with urgency. I saw her other hand snake into her panties. The little bitch was getting off at sucking my dick. "Squeeze my dick tighter baby." Now her hand and mouth was fucking my hard wet pole in perfect harmony. 

I grabbed the bun of her hair and timed my trusting with her movements. "Peggy, I'm gonna cum, baby!" I didn't want her to try and swallow my load with my fat cock still in her mouth. Don't get me wrong, she was definitely going to swallow all of my seed. But it takes some practice to do it with a fat cock still stuffed in your mouth (without choking). My cock was definitely big and fat and I didn't want her to choke and lose the enjoyment of her first blow job. I pulled my cock out and squeezed the tip hard, temporarily shutting-off the boiling jizz that was ready to ejaculate from my cock. "Open your mouth honey." She looked like a fledgling in a nest with its beak open wide for a worm. She was going to get a worm all right, my cummy-worm to gobble down her gullet. I started to ejaculate my warm salty seed onto her tongue and into her mouth. "Don't swallow until I tell you. SHIT! Oh, FUCKING shit!". The first spurt arced across her cheek and onto one of the mink coats. Some customer is going to wonder how someone's dried (dick) snot got on her beautiful mink.

Most of my copious load hit the mark and Peggy patiently waited until I had deposited all the sperm that I had into her mouth. It was so fucking hot to see this woman who, moments before, had acted like such a naïve bitch; and who was now kneeling before me with a mouth full of my frothy cum. "Ok, you can close your mouth and slowly swallow. That right, very good baby. Is it all gone?" Peggy opened her mouth and showed me it was indeed all gone except for some stringy traces on the sides of her tongue. I placed my spent cock back into her mouth for a final suck or two. "Take it inside and suck it again so you can clean my cock completely baby….that's the way. Very nice, Oh, ahhh!"

I shivered at the sensation of her tongue raking up the last of my syrupy thick cream. She had really gotten the hang of it and was obviously enjoying the knowledge that she had thoroughly satisfied her man. The moment she had swallowed my cum, she had also completed the "Delivered" and final stage of our Contract.

We had been so focused on the intensity of our first session of 'controlled -sex' we had ignored the cold from the storage locker that now had us both near freezing. I wiped her cheek with my hanky and we arranged our cloths and walked out into the warm air of the store. I gave her a lingering kiss by the shipping elevator as a reward for her obedience. Looking out upon 'Floor' of the world famous Broadway Hollywood I felt like a King surveying his domain. I gave my loyal subject a pinch on the ass and said, "Now go get ready honey, its going to be a hella-va-party. And don't forget to fasten your seatbelt, it's going to be a bumpy ride!"

[This ended the first entry in dad's diary. The second entry said, "Betty ______'s Party and the Pool Table. I continued reading each entry with shocking amazement at my quiet father's revelations regarding his new path toward mastering 'sexual control.']