May 26, 2009

Tales of an Internet Whore (Part Three)

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 *Please read PT 1 & 2* She wondered who could've told him that she was wearing a bra, how would he know, she looked around the library at the sea of sex hungry faces. The clock was saying it just gone 1pm, she better get her task sorted, she excused herself quickly, she may have until 3pm, but her lunch break was over in 25mins and this was going to take time. She ran to the ladies toilets and removed her bra, her boobs now unsupported and very bouncy. She looked for somewhere to hide the bra, it was wired so not hideable in her hands, she stuffed it down her top but the top was so tight it showed an unusual bump and it was useless hiding it in her skirt.

She realised she had to put it back on and change in the male toilets there was no other way, she undid her blouse again, the top button, which was already low was co! ming loose, on its last thread almost, so she had to be careful as if that one went she would be showing a lot. She put her bra back on, then her blouse and left the toilets, looking at herself in the mirror in disgust. She ran to block A, it was lunchtime and so many students around and in the toilets. She pretended to fix the noticeboard displays, ignoring the wolf whistles. It had been at least 30mins since she left the library, her boss would be wondering where she was, it was now 1.45pm and her lunch finished at 1.30pm.

She decided to go back just to show her face then make an excuse to go again, she arrived back into library and her boss was standing there not looking happy, he asked her to come into the office

" Bianca, lateness is not acceptable" he said sternly " Sorry, I had to...." she stuttered " I know do something for your boyfriend by 3pm, I heard you on the phone" he said ! " erm, yea... he needed me to go Post Office, there was a lo! ng queue " she said " Did you get it?" he asked " Get what?" she said confused " What you needed from the Post Office?" He asked " Erm, no he said to come back after 2 as it was too busy, is that OK?" she asked " Well, I don't like making a habit of these things Bianca" he said " I will, make up the time" pleaded Bianca " OK, well on Saturday we have a stock take, will you come in?" asked her boss " Erm, this Sat?... yes of course, anything, for free I will do the whole day!" she said being over accommodating realising it was now 2pm " OK, you can go to the Post Office, but not just yet there is a queue out there, so wait about 15-20mins" he said, Bianca nearly died at the thought of waiting

Bianca ran to the queue, helping her colleague as a flood of students piled up. She was going so fast, she was making mistakes and the queue was taking longer. She looked at the clock it was 2.25pm and the queue was still! there, although shorter. She went to the office and asked her boss if she could go, he looked at the queue and was about to say no when Bianca said "Please, I won't be long, please" and he was so turned on at her begging he said yes.

She ran to Block A, to the male toilets, it was less busy as students were in their lessons, she got to the toilets and the caretaker was in their mopping, she looked at him in disbelief.

" Hey Bianca, how you? Look at what these dirty students have done, water everywhere" he said " Oh, horrible students" she babbled " You OK? You look flustered!" he asked, stopping the mopping " I'm OK just, sorting out the noticeboards – don't let me keep you" she said smiling

She pulled out pins and re-arranged the posters of the noticeboard, silly Safe Sex posters that no one read anyway. Then she had an idea...

" B! ill, can you let me know when you finished" she asked the Ca! retaker " Sure love, any reason?" he asked confused " It's just I have to put these posters up in the boys toilets and am abit embarrassed" she said " Oh, well I will do it for you love" he offered to her shock "Im done now" " Noooo, No, erm, you are way too busy, especially with the flood on K block" she said " There is a flood on K Block? When?" He said surprisingly " I thought I heard the students say something, maybe not" she said " Well, I better check it out – all yours" he said running towards K block

Bianca couldn't believe it worked, she felt bad as K block was 10mins away, but hey! She looked around and with the poster ran into the toilets, far end cubical and closed the door, she looked at her watch, 2.40pm her heart was beating. She undid her blouse and took off her bra, her heart beating and her hands shaking. She hung the bra on the door hook and then froze, as she heard someone come in – was it th! e guy who was spying on her or a random student? She looked at her watch, it was only 2.45pm. She quickly did her blouse up and carelessly the button came off in her hands. She looked down realising how much was showing and covered up.

She heard more voices enter the toilets, 3 guys, talking. Then the door closing as the smell of cigarette smoke begin to fill the already foul smelling toilets, Bianca froze, they didn't realise she was there, but they were going to hang around for a while – what was she going to do? She quietly sat on the loo and waited, listening to their conversation, which was moving on to her!

Guy 1: "Yo, you seen that Library woman, man she is fit" Guy 2: "Ha ha, titties to die for" Guy 3: "She is worth a shag!! Haa haa" Guy 2: "A gang bang, I'm having that arse, damn in that tight skirt!" Guy 1: "You see her suspenders the skirt was that tight" Guy 3: "Haa Haa, never! seen so many guys in the library man, everyone is in there"! Guy 2: "I heard there is a Myspace page started on her, people talking about what they would do to her, what they have done with her and who can get the best pics of her on their camera phone" Guy 3: "Oh Shit, I'm going to check it out man!" Guy 1: "I was on it last night, nothing special as they were yesterdays pics, tonight there should be a few more risky ones" Guy 2: "Well on Ben's phone is a few ass shots, she bent over a few times today!" Guy 3: "We should have prizes of best pic of the week Ha ha!" Guy 1: "There is already a competition on there for people to choose outfits for her" Guy 2: "I want that bitch in nothing except my cum haaa haaa" Guy 3: "You finished, we better get to lecture, its nearly 3"

Bianca was horrified, she couldn't believe it a Myspace Page? She quickly composed herself as she needed to get back, she opened the cubical door and ran quickly to the toilet door, which was now closed and! made it harder to see if the coast was clear. She quickly opened the door and ran out, no one saw her but one of the teachers couldn't figure where she came from. He looked at her, she looked at him, he looked at her exposed cleavage and she looked away and walked fast, trying to cover up.

She came back to the library, her boss looking angry, she smiled as to say sorry and sat behind the counter. The only thing on her mind was getting home and getting on Myspace. The next two hours went slow, she was paranoid at the guys coming in, looking out for camera phones but couldn't tell if people were texting or taking her pic. Her missing button and lack of bra was also annoying her, she couldn't stand still all day, so it kept slipping. Finally 5pm came.

She decided to walk home, it was less humiliating then a crowded bus journey. She finally got home at 5.45pm, she looked around to see if anyone had come in her apartment! but it was just how she left it, she got out of her clothes a! nd into her robe, logging on to Myspace. How would she find her page? What was it called? It was pointless there was millions of pages! She finally gave up at 9.30pm and made herself toast before heading for bed, then the phone rang, private number..

" Hello..." she said " Hello slut..." said Anthony " Please don't call me that!" She said almost annoyed " Why? What else do you call a bitch who strips in a toilet?" he said then laughed " What do you want?" she said not amused " I wanted to see how you were, I heard you had an accident!" he said cryptically " An accident? No!" she replied " Oh, so the button on your blouse that I loosened didn't accidently come off?" he said then laughed "I am impressed if it wasn't an accident and you did it intentionally" " That was not funny!" she said almost angered at the way he set her up " I found it funny whore, very funny. So did you enjoy today?" he asked " ! No" she responded " Oh, pity we did!" he said sarcastically " We? Who is we?" she asked " Now that will be telling! Don't worry though Bianca it will get much more enjoyable" he said sadistically laughing " How do you mean?" She said almost regretting she asked " I mean, this is just the beginning of our journey!" he said " I heard some students talk about a Myspace site" she said hoping she could see it " Ah, yes did I forget to tell you that, opps – have you seen it?" he asked " No, I tried to look for it, what's the address?" she asked " Get a pen" he instructed, she ran to get a pen " Got one" she replied " Write, 'I am a myspace slut' on your boobs" he said " What..?" she said in shock " Do it slag! I will know if you haven't" he shouted, Bianca wondered how he would know but did it anyway " Done" she replied " Good, I will get you the Myspace address to you tomorrow" he said as he put the p! hone down.

She held the phone and! laid th inking, until she slept. She awoke the next morning, walking straight to the shower, she passed a mirror and stopped to look, she read the message she wrote on her boobs the night before which she forgot about, she scrubbed it hard off in the shower, she sat there as the water caressed her body, hearing the postman post a letter through her door she turned the tap off and collected her small package, it was hand delivered, she opened it, it was a tube of red lipstick with instructions to wear it today.

She went to the wardrobe picking out Thursday's outfit, it was a shorter skirt, tight with a split and black, the top was a tight white blouse, the buttons were in tact, but it looked small, no bra or knickers but a pair of fishnet tights and heels. She gulped at the thought of wearing the outfit, she put it on and realised how small the blouse was, it was so tight that the buttons were straining, especially around the bust. She applied the lipstic! k and made her way to the bus stop, after a gruelling bus journey she went to the library and faced her boss's perverted face.

" Bianca, you look.... amazing" he said " Thank you" she said as she placed her bag in his office, no longer wanting to go to her locker in the staffroom " That's a great blouse" he said as he came towards her "very.... tight" " Thank you again...." she said not knowing what to say " and fishnets... wow Bianca, your legs are, arousing" he said

She made her way to the front desk, the library already full staring at her huge boobs. She looked away as the guys became less discreet with their comments, it was going to be a long day. Lunch was soon coming, Bianca had forgotten to pack her sandwiches and dreaded the thought of going out or even to the canteen, it hit 1pm and her boss came to her with her bag.

" There you go" he said, as h! e put on his coat "Did you not bring a coat?" " No, I n! ever" she said confused " It is nippy out there!" he said, realising what he just said " Where are we going?" She asked " Oh, well your boyfriend called earlier, but you were busy I then took the liberty to see if he was free to have lunch, you know to thank him" he said " Thank him for what?" she asked curiously " Only a man would truly understand, but to thank him for making you come out of those old lady cardigans and be young again!" he said "Now come on"

She followed him in shock, she was scared it would be the first time she said Anthony since the hotel. They walked to his car, she climbed in being conscious that her skirt was rather tight and revealed a lot when sat. She wondered where they were going after they drove for about 10mins, maybe her boss was the spy, maybe he knew Anthony from before, maybe they were both in on it? Finally they stopped at a small country pub, it was fairly empty but there was still enoug! h men to stare Bianca walked in.

" Hello darling" said Anthony as he kissed her cheek and slapped her ass discreetly "and you must be Mr Hedges?" he said shaking her bosses hand " Oh, please call me Bernard" said her boss " Bernard, would you like a drink? Go on have a beer" said Anthony " Oh go on then" said her boss " Good man, and usual for you honey?" he asked Bianca " Erm, yes!" she replied still in shock and also wondering what her usual was

Bianca and Bernard took a seat whilst Anthony went to the bar, she was watching her boss and was convinced that he had never met Anthony before.

" Seems like a great chap" he said to Bianca " Yeah, great!" she said still stunned " There you go, two beers for the men and a vodka and coke for the lady!" said Anthony as he came to the table " You drink spirits" asked Bernard surprised, although Bi! anca was equally surprised as she didn't drink, except sherry ! for Chri stmas " Yes, well I shouldn't tell you this Bernard but Bianca is a Spirits Queen, she can handle it and likes it strong!" added Anthony " Oh, well I never would've guessed!" said her boss shocked but impressed "So how did you meet?" " Well, I was out at a nightclub and she caught my eye, dancing in the most appealing dress, I knew she was out of my league, but thought I would try my luck and she was single and here we are!" explained Anthony lying out of his teeth " You frequent nightclubs Bianca?" asked Bernard very shocked " Erm, occasionally!" replied Bianca " Occasionally? More like 2-4times a week darling!" said Anthony "She is one hell of a mover on the dance floor!" " I can imagine" said her boss, getting turned on " You can imagine my shock, when our first night together, about 3-4days after we met she gets ready for work and dressed, well like my mother!" laughed Anthony "We had a discussion about it, sorry if she w! as late boss!" " No its quite alright, I remember the day, she is never late. So what was the discussion?" asked her boss " Well, I know she is a Librarian, but she is still young she doesn't have to dress like she is 70, she should dress like she does after work or on weekends" explained Anthony " I agree, I think she is a beautiful girl and I am much liking this Bianca" agreed her boss "Why did you think you needed to dress old Bianca?" asked her boss " Erm, I just thought that...." she stuttered " She thought you would disapprove of her Bernard" said Anthony " Oh no, no if the truth be known I hated your flowery dresses and cardigans!" laughed Bernard " Well that's settled, drink up Bianca not like you not to down your drink" smiled Anthony

Bianca took a large gulp of her drink, almost choking at the potent strength, like it was triple vodka and a drop of coke. She fake smiled at her boss and Anthony, ! Bernard stared in amazement and Anthony watching to see how ti! psy she was. They ordered food, and Bianca just sat there watching Anthony and Bernard getting along like old friends, he contaminating her boss with vile images of her being a party animal that sleeps with a man she just met after three days, Bianca was raging but what could she do

Bernard got up, insisting he got the next round in, Anthony playing the gent offered to help carry, at the bar Anthony offered to pay for Bianca's drink as 3shots was expensive, Bernard was shocked that she drunk so much, but still agreed to pay. They returned to the table, Bernard placing another glass of strong vodka and coke in front of her.

" Bianca, you haven't even finished your first, whats up honey?" asked Anthony " Erm, nothing... just not thirsty" she said, feeling tipsy " Bernard, she is worried what you're going to think, I am sorry here let me pay you for the drink, she won't drink it" said Anthony playing the gent so we! ll " Bianca, it's ok, your young I won't judge you – its ok relax" said Bernard " Why don't you show Bernard your party trick? Let me get the straw" said Anthony, leaving Bianca confused and Bernard intrigued "She can sip a whole glass through a straw without stopping, and swallow!" explained Anthony " I don't believe you! Bianca?" said Bernard " Yes, well you know the real Bianca now, go on babe show!" insisted Anthony

She put the straw to her lips, the smell was very strong almost stinging her nose, she looked up at Bernard he was shocked, surprised and almost turned on at the thought of his innocent librarian being a classless slut. Anthony gave Bianca that look of both 'do it you whore' and of pride. She closed her eyes and sucked, feeling the almost acid like liquid enter her mouth and sink down her throat almost inflaming it as she felt the heat go down her chest into he stomach. It felt like she was sucking for a! ges, finally that dry slurping noise came and her ordeal was o! ver. She opened her eyes, dizzy and faint, she looked around with her blurred vision and was met by applause from Bernard, she remained still trying to catch her bearings and stop herself from vomiting.

Another 30mins passed before finally Anthony said he better get back to the office and shook Bernards hand, insisting they done this more often with Bernard agreeing. Bianca tried to get up and lost her balance falling shamefully back into her seat, Anthony ran over propping her up like a caring 'boyfriend' but whispering in her ear 'stand up you dirty whore your embarrassing yourself'. She got up with his help and walked towards the car park, Bernard opened his car door and Anthony helped her in, Bernard and Anthony stood outside the car exchanging pleasantries and they drove back to the library. Bernard looked over at Bianca for most of the journey, she was unaware her clothes were de-shevelled and she was showing a lot of thigh and cleavage. Bernard sp! oke about how lovely and perfect Anthony was and how he was happy she found a great man. To Be Continued... Please Score Me and Leave A Comment xXx

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