Chapter 2
It was exactly as it was yesterday. He waved her to a seat while he finished some papers. Then he looked up. This time he didn't smile at her.
"So you came back," he said.
"Yes," she said.
"Back to me and my filthy job," he said. "You know you made me angry yesterday."
"I'm sorry," she said.
"You should be," he said. "There are hundreds of better-looking girls begging me for jobs. I only met with you because of Maggie. I'm only meeting with you today because of Maggie." "I appreciate it," she said.
She met his eyes and looked away. She felt a nervous shiver of apprehension go up her spine. His eyes were lustful. He was looking at her the way the boys on the street corner back home had often looked at her.
"I've got no time for games," he said. "Strip down. Let's see what you look like."
She closed her eyes tightly. She kept telling herself that it was all a bad dream. This couldn't be happening to her. She wasn't really in a man's office getting ready to take off her clothes to allow him the use of her body.
But she was. She still felt his hard eyes on her.
"Hurry up, damn it," he said. "I haven't got all day."
She stood up. With nervous fingers she unbuttoned the front of her blouse. She had chosen to wear a frilly black bra that morning and now she was sorry she had, for the bra uplifted her tits and showed off plenty of pink flesh above her bra top.
"Goddamn," Gary whispered softly. "With titties like those you're going to go far in this town.
It was just too disgusting. She couldn't stand it any longer. She grabbed her blouse and started buttoning it back up as she started for the door.
Tears stung her eyes and dimmed her vision.
"Where are you going this time?" Gary asked angrily.
He was such a vulgar man. His eyes were vulgar, his speech was vulgar, even the expensive-looking suits he wore had a vulgar air. She wouldn't stay and be insulted by this man. She wouldn't allow him to do anything to her.
She reached for the door, handle but it turned by itself. Maggie opened the door and gave her a shove back into the room. Tracy watched unbelieving as Maggie closed and locked the door and then stood with her back against it.
"I thought you might try running out," Maggie said. "Well it's no good. You have to stay and face the music."
"I can't," Tracy said.
"You will," Maggie said. "Because you're not leaving this room until he's finished with you."
"You can't mean that," Tracy said.
"I do mean it, though," Maggie said. "You're not leaving until he's done with you."
Tracy thought about rushing her sister and jerking her out of the way but she gave up that idea quickly. Maggie had always been the strong one and Tracy didn't like the look in Maggie's eyes. There was a hard glint there and that meant Maggie might actually enjoy fighting with Tracy.
Tracy backed up until she was in the center of the room again.
"Please don't do this," Tracy begged her sister. "Take your clothes off," Maggie said. "Take your clothes off and show him your body."
There was no mercy in Maggie's face. Tracy shrugged her shoulders and slipped out of the blouse once more. She reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra. It was hard to raise her shoulders and slip the bra off. She could feel her heart beating faster than it ever bad before. She dropped the bra to the floor.
"Goddamn," Gary said softly. "A beautiful pair. Simply beautiful."
"They are nice," Maggie admitted. "Now the rest of your clothes."
"Please," Tracy tried again.
"Do it" Maggie commanded.
Slowly, nervously, Tracy unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She kicked off her shoes and hose and then peeled off her red panties. She put her hand in front of her pussy as she felt Gary's hot eyes devouring her.
"Move your hand, goddamn it," Gary said.
She removed her hand. She allowed him to take his fill of her flawless body, still covered by the pink blush of innocence. She shivered as she saw him lick his lips.
"Goddamn," Gary said. "You're really giving me a hard-on. Come over here."
She didn't want to go behind the desk but Maggie gave her a shove in the small of her back. She found herself walking toward him. She walked around the corner of the desk and stood in front of him.
He put one hot hand on her thigh. He didn't caress her. He simply left his hand there as if he were loving the feel of her flesh.
"You've got a beautiful body," he said. "Such proud, soft titties. And your sweet pussy. Such a sweet, sweet pussy. I bet it tastes like honey."
She jumped as he suddenly bent his head and pressed his face to her pussy. She felt his wet tongue licking at her thighs.
She couldn't stand it. She had to back away from him. He gave her a hurt look, but then he shrugged his shoulders. He took off his tie and unbuttoned the top of his shin. She felt her heart start hammering again as he unbuttoned the stiff shin he wore.
"That's all right," he said softly. "I'll teach you how to love to have your pussy eaten. But first my cock has to sample some of your goods." "Oh God," she said.
There was no way out for her. Maggie guarded the door and Tracy knew her sister would never allow her to pass. She could scream but then people would come rushing in and she'd die of humiliation.
There was simply nothing to do but watch as he stripped off his clothes. He got down to his shorts and she saw the hard bulge there. She had seen pictures of cocks before but they had never been hard.
She didn't seem to be able to close her eyes as he pulled his shorts down his legs. His already stiff cock sprang up proud and hard. She ran her gaze over it and found her breath becoming short. Surely he couldn't be planning on sticking that monster in her.
She wasn't big enough. She didn't see how any woman could take a thing like that. She could see the heavy hanging balls and she shuddered when she thought of what they were filled with.
"Like to touch it?" he said.
"God no," she said in disgust.
"You're a cold one," he said. "But you're going to learn. In a couple of weeks you'll wonder how you ever did without."
He reached one strong arm around the curve of her buttocks and pulled her to him. Again his face pressed against the inside of her thighs. Again she felt his wet tongue licking her. This time his tongue licked her pussy hairs and the outside of her pussy lips.
"You've got to stop," she said.
He paid no attention to her. He only pressed his face harder against her and his tongue was actually penetrating her cunt. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She had caused good feelings there before by experimenting with her fingers but it had never been anything like this.
"Oh God," she said. "You have to stop. You really have to stop."
She didn't know what would have happened if he had kept it up. She was already feeling things that she couldn't control. Hot spasms of fire rocked her body. In a moment she would have been begging him to continue, which was what he wanted.
Gary was too hot to go on. He pushed her back and stood up. He wanted her. He wanted to dip his cock into her fiery pussy and he couldn't wait for her to get warmed up to him.
"Goddamn," he said. "I've got to have you. I've got to fuck you.."
He pushed her face-down on his desk. It was a humiliating position for her and she was disgusted by it. She kept telling herself that he didn't mean to actually do it to her, but then she felt his stiff cock against the insides of her thighs.
"Spread apart your legs, baby," he said. "You're going to get fucked like you've never been fucked before."
Perhaps if he'd known she was a virgin he would have been more gentle. She couldn't bring herself to tell him as she felt his hard rod pressing against the outside of her cunt.
"Oh please don't," she begged him. "Please don't put that thing in me."
He wasn't listening. He was pressing his cock hard against her and she felt it tearing through her virgin walls and penetrating her cunt. She felt his hard knob inside her and then the rest of his long shaft entered her cunt.
"Oh Jesusssss," he moaned. "You're so tight. I never believed anyone could be so tight."
He started fucking her. Slowly and rhythmically he would drive his long cock into her cunt and then bring it back out again. Somehow she had expected more. She had expected bells to ring and lots of pain.
There was nothing like that. Only a damned uncomfortable feeling as her tits rubbed against the hard desk. She could feel his heavy balls slapping against her as he entered her pussy.
"Good pussy," he moaned. "Fucking good pussy!"
She realized be was getting more excited as he began to slam his cock into her more rapidly. She dosed her eyes mid waited for the sensation of feeling his cum pour into her.
"Oh Jesusssss," he moaned. "Oh Jesus Christ! I'm comingggggg! Oh Jesus, I'm COMINGGGGG!"
He placed his hands underneath her legs and pulled her hard against him as he came. She felt his hot cum pouring into her curt in rapid spurts.
"Good pussy," he said. "Fucking tight pussy." He fell away from her.
"Come here, Maggie," he said.
Tracy turned her head and watched her sister drop down obediently on her knees and lick Gary's cock clean with her tongue and lips.
God, Tracy thought. What have I gotten myself into?
"Here's your new boss," Gary Hudson said. "Work hard and you'll go places."
Tracy bad not known what to expect when she had reported that morning. After the day before, she had expected a fire-breathing monster who would tear her clothes off immediately. Instead her boss was to be a tall, willowy redhead.
"I'm Sonia," the redhead said. "I'm not really your boss. I'm just a flunky here too. But I'll show you around and help you get started."
"Well I'll leave you two on your own," Gary said. "And watch out for Sonia, Tracy. She's a wild one."
Sonia gave her boss a soft smile. They stood silently until Gary had, left the room. Then Sonia turned and gave Tracy a hug.
"Whew," Sonia said. "I'm glad the old slave-driver's gone. He only comes down once or twice a month."
Tracy took a nervous glance around the room. It was filled with cameras. There was a backdrop with a picture of the ocean with real sand going into a fake beach. There was a beach towel stretched out on the sand. There was nobody else in the room. No cameras. Somehow she had expected cameras. She asked Sonia about it.
"Oh," Sonia said. "Mostly this is background. The photographer brings a small camera and takes a lot of pictures and then picks out the type the advertisement suits best. Then he does the real work."
"What exactly do I do?" Tracy asked.
Sonia surveyed her with critical eyes.
"First we get you dressed," Sonia said. "I have a pretty blue bikini that will suit you fine."
The bathing suit was even smaller than she expected. The top exposed plenty of her breasts and just barely covered her pink nipples. If the bottom had gone another half-inch lower her blonde pussy hairs would have been exposed.
"Whew," Sonia whistled as she explored Tracy's body with her eyes. "You fit a bathing suit nicely. I think they're going to like these shots."
She hadn't known what to expect. What she got was very hard work under bright lights that almost burned. She was positioned in so many ways that she believed her bones were going to break.
There were two men taking pictures and it seemed to Tracy that they took a million. She was glad when one of them finally told her that the last one had been taken.
She found Sonia reading a book in the dressing room.
"Two o'clock," Sonia said, looking down at her watch. "They've really worked you. You look beat."
"I am beat," Tracy admitted.
"Poor baby," Sonia ducked sympathetically. "I know how it is. I modeled for a couple of years before I got this job. I know what will help."
"You do?" Tracy questioned. "I don't really think so. I feel as if I'd been run over by a truck."
"I have something that will help," Sonia said. Sonia left the room but she returned in just a few minutes. She had a drink in her hand and she held out a red pill to Tracy.
"Take this," Sonia said.
"What is it?" Tracy asked.
"Just take it," Sonia said. "Consider it medicine. It'll take the aches and pains away."
Tracy took the pill, for she didn't believe that Sonia would do anything to hurt her. Immediately a warmth began spreading through her body. The pill did make her feel better.
"Now lay down on the massage table," Sonia said. "I'll take some of the kinks out of your back and shoulders."
Tracy was feeling too good to argue. She stretched out on the massage table on her stomach. She felt Sonia's capable hands rubbing her neck and shoulders. She slowly forgot her aches and pains as Sonia massaged her. She became sleepy and warm.
She didn't have the strength to protest when Sonia undid the back of her bikini top. She told herself that it was all right because Sonia was a woman. A woman certainly would not have designs on her body.
"Now you just relax," Sonia said. "Let Sonia make you feel really better.
Tracy was relaxed completely. The soothing effects of the pill along with Senia's gentle hands were making her feel really nice.
She was a little curious as Sonia s hands came closer and closer to her butt. Then suddenly Sonia was no longer massaging her back but her hands had crept underneath Tracy's body and started to gently squeeze her tits.
Tracy knew she should be angry. She knew that she should jump up and say ugly things to Sonia. Somehow she didn't have the strength to move and Sonia's squeezing fingers made her feel things she'd never felt before.
She felt something wet against her neck and then she realized that the willowy redhead was kissing her. She felt the other girl's tongue travel down her spine and stop at where her bikini began. The hot tongue came back up her spine, kissing and caressing the flesh.
"You shouldn't do that," Tracy said weakly. "You really shouldn't."
"Turn over," Sonia said. "Let me do the other side."
Sonia was helping her to turn over even though Tracy knew she shouldn't. She tried to fight it. She tried to pull away from the soft fingers that kneaded her titties like dough, but she couldn't seem to move. Everything felt so good.
She found herself on her back, exposing her beautiful tits to Sonia. She heard Sonia gasp and then she saw her brushing a strand of red hair back from her face. For a brief moment Tracy wondered what Sonia was going to do. Then she found out because Sofia was lowering her head and sucking one of Tracy's nipples into her mouth.
"Oh no," Tracy protested. "You can't do that. You really shouldn't."
Tracy was protesting but already the warm, moist mouth was stirring sensations in her. She could feel something hot between her legs and she closed her legs tightly together. She kept saying no over and over in her mind, but she knew that she really didn't want Sonia to stop.
She found her fingers caressing Sonia's hair as the redhead bit and licked at Tracy's titties. Tracy found her tits becoming swollen and sensitive under the manipulations of the woman's tongue.
"Oooooooh," Tracy groaned. "Oooooooh."
Sonia's mouth left Tracy's titties and she kissed her directly on the mouth. Strangely enough Tracy did not feel the disgust that she thought she would. Instead she found herself lifting up far more of Sonia's exciting kisses.
Sonia kissed her for a long while and then started using her wet tongue to probe the inside of Tracy's mouth. Tracy bad never felt so excited as she did when the wet tongue violated her mouth. She found herself pushing against Sonia's tongue with her own.
Like it had been with Gary, Tracy kept telling herself that it wasn't happening. Another girl couldn't possibly be giving her feelings like these. Yet it was happening. Again she found herself squeezing her thighs tightly together because of the hot flashes she was getting.
"Getting hot down there, baby?" Sonia asked.
"Yes," Tracy admitted.
"Then we'll have to do something about that," Sonia said.
Sonia stepped back from the table. Tracy had a feeling she knew what was coming next but she couldn't take her eyes away. Sonia started to strip off her clothes. Tracy saw the small but firm titties of the redhead revealed.
She had a sudden impulse to suck them but she couldn't bring herself to ask. She didn't have to. Sonia moved closer to the table and bent so that one of her pink nipples was inches above Tracy's mouth.
Tracy opened her mouth and took just the nipple into her lips. She sucked on it and was rewarded by a delicious-sounding groan from Sonia. She opened her mouth wider and took in more of the creamy tit.
"Ahhhhh," Sonia moaned. "Ahhhh, suck it, baby. Suck it up good and hard."
Tracy hardly thought about what she was doing. She was only thinking that the tit tasted sweet and that she was getting more and more excited by the touch of the other woman's hands. She knew that this would have been frowned on even more than what had happened with Gary, but she didn't care. She only cared about the delicious tingles each time she squeezed her hot thighs together.
"Sweet baby," Sonia moaned.
Sonia's hand was tracing a pattern along Tracy's stomach. Tracy felt her body respond hotly to the touch of her fingers. Her skin tingled sensitively as the woman's hand went even lower.
Tracy sucked even harder on the other woman's tits as she felt Sonia's hand creeping beneath the fabric of her bikini bottoms. Fingers curled in Tracy's pubic hair, causing her cunt to feel wet.
"Oh Tracy," Sonia moaned. "Spread your legs a little. Let me touch your pussy."
Tracy spread her legs wider as the woman's fingers crept between her legs. She shivered as she felt Sonia's fingers touching her pussy.
Sonia rubbed the outer lips of her cunt until it was juicy and then one of her fingers slipped up into her pussy.
"Oh Jesussss!" Tracy cried. "Oh Jesus that feels good!"
Sonia began to slip her finger in and out of Tracy's pussy. She could feel herself juicing to the touch of Sonia's fingers. Tracy's hips started moving in rhythm to the probing fingers.
Sonia pulled away before Tracy could reach the heights. Tracy looked up in alarm.
"Don't worry, sweet baby," Tracy said. "We're going to learn. You're going to feel nice before I'm done."
Sonia stripped off the rest of her clothes. Tracy blinked her eyes at the thick mass of reddish hair between Sonia's legs. She had never before seen a woman with so much pubic hair. Somehow even the look of Sonia's gash caused Tracy to feel those tingles.
"Now you," Sonia said.
Sonia put her fingers underneath the band of Tracy's bikini pants and began pulling them down her legs. Tracy lifted her hips so that Sonia could pull them off. Tracy had one moment of shame when she felt Sonia's eyes on her uncovered pussy.
She put one hand over her pussy and blushed red. Sonia smiled and gently removed Tracy's hand.
"Don't be shy, sweet baby," Sonia cooed. "You have nothing to be shy about. You are beautiful down there. Really beautiful."
Sonia slipped her fingers back into Tracy's pussy. She began to move her fingers rapidly in and out of the girl's cunt just as Gary had fucked her when he had started to get so excited.
"Feel good?" Sofia asked.
"Oh yes," Tracy moaned. "It feels good. So good!"
Sonia kept finger-fucking her until Tracy could feel her climax start to grow. Sonia saw it also. She pulled her fingers back and stretched out on top of Tracy.
Tracy couldn't understand what was happening. Sonia had no cock and yet she was pressing herself against Tracy as if she were about to put a cock into her cunt.
"Just relax," Sonia explained. "Relax and rub yourself against me."
Tracy did as she was told and felt her pussy rubbing against Sonia's. It wasn't exciting at first but then she felt the heat growing down there.
"Oh God," she said.
Sonia laughed as she began to rub harder. Sparks shot before Tracy's eyes. For the first time she was having a real orgasm. Her hips started bucking wildly as Sonia rubbed.
"Oh Jesusss," Tracy moaned. "Oh Jesus, I'm coming! I'm going to come! Oh jesussssss!"
She jumped as the delicious fires threatened to burn her body up. Sonia kept rubbing herself against Tracy until the girl stopped shivering.
"Was it nice?" Sonia asked.
"Oh yes," Tracy moaned. "It was beautiful. It was really wonderful."
"Good," Sonia said. "Then you'll do something nice for me."
Tracy knew she could refuse Sonia nothing. She didn't know what Sonia wanted but she bit her lips and nodded her head nervously.
Sonia sat up on the edge of the table with her legs spread.
"Come here, baby," she said.
Tracy looked into the pink quivering lips of Sonia's pussy and she knew what Sonia wanted. She didn't want to do it but she found herself dropping to her knees before the woman- She licked at Sonia's hot juices with her tongue.
Sonia gave her no time to think about it. Her strong hand caught Tracy behind the head and pressed her face into the crevice between her legs.
"Good," Sonia moaned. "Give it to me, baby. Suck Sonia good."
Tracy felt as if she were going to die pressed against Sonia's pussy. It seemed she couldn't move and she couldn't breathe. She knew she had to get it over with quickly. She pushed her tongue into Sonia's pussy in rapid movements.
Tracy was beginning to feel ashamed. The effects of the pill Sonia had given her were wearing off. She was realizing that Sonia had given her something to make her hot.
"Oh shitttt!" Sonia cried. "Oh shit, I'm going to come! Oh shittttt!"
Tracy tried to jerk her mouth away as Sonia came against her tongue. Sonia held her in strong hands and she couldn't move. She had to lap up Sonia's juices to keep from drowning in them.
She thought Sonia was never going to stop. Finally the other woman quit trembling and released Tracy's head. Tracy fell back against the table. Sonia handed her a towel to wipe her mouth with.
"Oh God," Tracy moaned. "What have I done?" "You liked it," Sonia said. "You know you did."
Tracy looked up into the hard eyes of Sonia and she shuddered. She shuddered because she knew what Sonia said was true. She had enjoyed it. Too much.
"Oh God, Maggie," Tracy wailed. "I'm so ashamed of myself."
Tracy had awakened in the middle of the night to find tears streaming down her cheeks. Maggie had heard her crying and was in her room in only seconds.
Maggie had lifted her head and cradled it against her soft shoulder. She stroked her sister's hair.
"What have you done to make yourself so ashamed?" Maggie asked.
Somehow she found the courage to tell the story of Sonia to Maggie. Maggie listened intently.
"And did you enjoy it?" Maggie asked.
"Yes," Tracy admitted. "That's just the point. I enjoyed it too much. Oh Maggie. I think I'm queer or something. I didn't enjoy it with Gary but I enjoyed it with Sonia. Oh God, what am I going to do?"
"Queer," Maggie laughed. "God, girl, what a thought to have. Haven't you ever gotten your jollies with a man?"
Tracy shook her bead numbly.
"Then it's time for your education to begin," Maggie said.
"What do you mean?" Tracy asked.
"Your education about sex," Maggie explained. "If you're going to live in the city then you have to know about sex. There are too many pitfalls for a young girl."
"But I thought you wanted me to have sex," Tracy said.
"Of course I do," Maggie said. "But darling, sex can be fun. Sometimes you have to do it for business but you should never let that interfere with your fun."
"You mean you really enjoy doing those things with men?" Tracy asked.
"Of course I do, darling," Maggie said. "And so will you. But first you have to learn what it's all about. You have to know what to look for and what to look out for. I know someone who can teach you."
"Yes," Tracy said. "After today I think' I want to learn."
"Good," Maggie said. "But first you have to promise me a few things."
"Anything," Tracy said.
"You have to promise to do anything he asks you to do" Maggie said. "And some of those things will not be very easy for you. I know."
"You did it too?" Tracy asked.
"Yes," Maggie said. "This man was my first love in the city. He taught me a lot of things. But he tires of women very quickly and now we're just good friends. He'll love you, though, and he'll teach you."
"Are they bad things?" Tracy asked shyly.
"Some of his ideas are horrid," Maggie said with a shudder. "But you have to do them."
"All right," Tracy agreed.
