Nashville Pussy (Season 2)
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Episode 4: HOsTEL CALIFORNIA
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 4: HOsTEL CALIFORNIA - Season two continues the insanity that is Nashville. With a criminal organization like Watchtower making all the rules, the population thrives on the ability to get away with whatever they want. Naked in the streets. Primal sex in front of everyone. Businesses promoting lude acts. Pet stores that sell human pets. Strip clubs gone beyond extreme. Schools teaching all the wrong subjects. Is it no wonder Nashville is the fastest growing city in the U.S? YEEHAW!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Hypnosis Mind Control Romantic Slavery Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Workplace Incest Mother Son Sister Father Daughter Uncle Niece Nephew BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Gang Bang Orgy Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“There’s the Bellamy Towers, It looks like GPS sent us right to it.”
Crystal MacEntire pointed out the windshield as her mother Deanna navigated their U-Haul truck. Followed by Crystal’s friends and future strippers at MaleStrom Emma Robard and Jody Bender in their cars, a turn signal paused them in traffic. Deanna made the turn wide; the truck more than she was often used to compared to her own car which Jody happened to be driving. Only Emma had her own car currently, but it was all they really needed. Between Deanna and Emma, they had plenty of transportation once they got settled in somewhere.
“This place looks fancy. I bet the rent here would bleed us dry.”
“Stacy Raynes might cut us some slack. She does own the building, and she seems to really like us.”
“We don’t really know this woman, Crystal. Let’s not abuse our host by asking for financial breaks. We have to learn how to manage our budgets now that we don’t rely on your father.”
“I know! I’m just saying! We don’t have to live here, but it would be cool. You’re right though, we don’t really know how well we will get tipped at her club. Being new dancers, it might take us a while to get to know customers.”
“Exactly! Stacy did offer me a job as her housekeeper, so that’s a beginning. At least I know I’ll have an income right off the bat.”
“Right! If we have to, I guess we can all do the second job thing to survive.”
On that thought Dee pulled alongside the curb on the street taking up two spots just as Stacy told her to. Emma and Jody turned into the entrance drive of the Bellamy parking garage as Stacy had also mentioned, going ahead and driving up to the gatehouse. Halting there the girl’s waited on someone to approach them.
Security seemed quiet until Emma with her window down heard a woman screaming, “HIT MY ASS! HIT MY ASS!” to which Emma swallowed dryly, turning her music down to listen to further cries of ecstasy. It was obvious to her that the guards were engaging in hijinks.
“Gosh! I hope they don’t lose their jobs for having sex on the clock.” Behind her Jody put the car in park and hopped out to join Emma.
“What’s going on?”
“Listen for yourself.”
“Whoa! What did we roll up on?” Jody shivered with an overbearing curiosity. “I’ll go check it out and announce our arrival.”
“Are you crazy?”
Obviously! Jody sprinted to the gate and ducked underneath the rail. From there she slowed up until she could peer inside a gatehouse window. A sizable room with tons of camera monitors. She even saw herself on one. Off to her left she discovered the guards. The woman, a blonde in uniform without pants, only black stockings was getting drilled by a large white male bodybuilder type.
“Oh! He looks fit! Maybe I’ll stop back by and flirt with him. He’s giving it to her good.”
Even as the man hammered his partner, he answered his walkie talkie. Listening to the call he whipped his head behind him to see Jody. A nod on his part he shared an index finger to pause the girl. Warning his partner, the man, Hugo Mackie sat the walkie talky aside and finished his job, nutting viciously into the blonde. Completing what he started he pulled out of her anus and deliberately turned around to face Jody. Her eyes easily dropped to see his drooling erection.
“Holy fuck! He has to be ten inches. Hi!” Another brilliant wave she cast him a thumbs up then clapped her hands as if applauding his endeavor. A smirk on his part he zipped up.
Venturing to the locked door Hugo opened it. “Are you one of the girl’s from West Memphis?”
“You knew we were coming?”
“Warned ahead of time. Sorry, you caught us at a bad time.”
“Don’t be! Just don’t lose your job. I like what I see so far.” She giggled! “Yes, I’m flirting!”
“How old are you?”
“19!”
“You look 16! You’re going to break the bank at MaleStrom. The guys there like ‘em young and cute.”
“You even know we’re going to be dancers?”
“We get filled in on pretty much everything.” He had to glance back at his partner, recovering from his brutal undertaking. “Just like I filled her in.”
“I can see that. I’m Jody. Hi, HugeO!” His name tag said Hugo Mackie, so she playfully called him HugeO due to his penis size.
“Cute! Welcome to the Bellamy, Jody.” Zipping up he then stepped around her to peer out over the guard rail to see Emma waving at him. “Is that Crystal or Emma?”
“Emma! Crystal is the one walking up with her mom Deanna. You knew all of our names. So cool! Stacy must really like us to share so much info.” Watchtower hackers! Stacy had mentioned very little to them outside of women from West Memphis.
“Mom looks nice.” He chuckled! “I’m 38!”
“So, I’m out of the running for an office booty call?” Jody grew bold!
“Never know! Hold that thought!”
“I won’t tell Dee what I saw.”
“Doesn’t matter! Miss Raynes knows what we do. Openminded!”
“So cool!”
“Are you driving the second car?”
“Yes!”
“Go get in, I’ll have the gate up for you.”
“Okay!”
Wearing a short dress she intentionally hiked it up in behind as she wiggled away. Bending under the gate Hugo saw it all, clam, glam, ready to slam. She didn’t look back but behaved on the other side due to Deanna on her way up the drive. Jumping in she told them he was going to raise the gate. Dee had no clue what was said, seen, or done. Jody did not want to ruin their chances of a potential apartment here. Nope! Hush!
Gate lifting via remote in Hugo’s possession he waved Emma on in and stood waiting for her to pull forward. Driving in she stopped as he leaned in on her windowsill. “Hey, Blondie!”
“Hi!”
“Hear us?”
“Uh!”
“Yes, me and my partner.” Wink! Wink! “That’s Gilda! I’m Hugo. You are Emma.”
“That’s me! Is Gilda your girlfriend?”
“Naa! I just fuck her up the ass to kill the boredom. See those open parking spots by that big black Hummer?”
“I love hummers.” Two can wink!
“I bet you do. Pull in next to the Bull and don’t scratch the paint.”
“Bull?”
“That’s what I call my ride. The Hummer is mine.”
“Oh, ok!”
With a pat to the roof as he stood up, she crept onward and into the garage. Jody was motioned to follow Emma and told to park next to her. Wagging her tongue at him Hugo grinned but ignored her for the most part. With Dee and Crystal walking in he needed to straighten up.
“Morning Ladies!” He saluted mother and daughter. “Welcome to Bellamy Towers. Tower! Miss Raynes is considering a second tower across the street. My name is Hugo. As soon as my partner hauls her ass out here, I’ll run over to your U-Haul and put a tag on it so that it won’t get towed away or ticketed.”
“Thank you, Hugo. I’m Deanna MacEntire, my daughter Crystal.”
“My pleasure!”
Crystal was already swooning over his muscles and winning smile. That and a massive penis imprint along his right pant leg. No underwear for certain. Sadly, Dee avoided the checkout lane in favor of putting on an adult impression. “Here she comes!” A nod toward the office door out walked the busty blonde Gilda Tushman aka Tushy! Big butt but never turned down! “MacEntire’s, this is my partner of the shift Gilda Tushman. Once I get back, she can take you inside and announce you. Give me five, Tushy.”
“Take your time.”
He always did! If the women hadn’t arrived, he would still be pounding her asshole with a fury. Gilda was insatiable! Much like half of Nashville! Drinking water helped! Even she was addicted to the Watchtower drinks that amplified the hormones of those using them. Her favorites were the water tHIrSty and the peach flavored energy drink HEaRSe. In her case HEaRSe also symbolized HER ASS. Hugo made that jest and she adopted it.
“They call you Tushy?” Dee playfully smirked as if surprised!
“You can see why?” Gilda turned sideways and patted the ass of her uniform slacks. “With a last name like Tushman, it just feeds itself to harassment. I’m a big girl, I can take it.” Every inch! “How was your drive from West Memphis?”
“Traffic was shockingly quiet.”
“Puppies!”
Crystal pointed as a glass door opened off to the side. Out walked the nerdy Stefan Kemp as tugged along by two massive Rottweilers. It was all he could do to keep up at his size, the dogs Chopper and Fatboy were beasts. Seeing Jody and Emma walking up, the dogs grew excited and yanked so hard on their leads that poor Stefan tripped and fell flat on his face on the concrete.
“Shit!”
Gilda choked and ran over to help Stefan. The dogs however had their sights set and bolted free of their keeper, leashes dragging behind them. Barreling down on both Emma and Jody the dogs toppled the girls backwards and began licking their faces, then their necks. Saliva fest, the girls laughed and tried their best to prevent tongues going any lower. Bad enough both girls in dresses had their intimate parts fanning freely from the impact. Pussies were mewing and impossible to hide. Cats and Dogs!
“I’m good!” Stefan mumbled! “Go grab a leash, I’ll grab the other one.” Gilda instantly took it upon herself to at least try. Limping after Gilda, Deanna decided to try an assist them. Terrified of big dogs she was hesitant upon the fact. She chose to help Stefan along instead.
“Are you okay? That was a hard landing.”
“Scrapped my knees and elbows. Thanks for caring.”
“Of course! Will they bite if I try and help Gilda?”
“Better let me deal with them. Sorry for the girl’s having to endure the boys. They love new people.”
“Are they yours?”
“No! They belong to Miss Raynes.”
Reaching the dogs the girls were now fighting to prevent kitty licks. Gilda was growled at so had to hold back for fear of getting attacked. All the guard could really do was try to coax the dogs with words. Whatever Bitch! The pups were hungry!
“He’s licking my coochie!” Emma screamed! “He won’t stop!”
A silent whistle around Stefan’s neck was used which made the dogs whimper but refuse to back away. Jody dealt with a tongue lashing over her butt pucker as she managed to roll over. Shrieks heard from the street Hugo Mackie raced back to attempt a rescue. As a last resort Hugo produced his guard remote and switched modes on it. A press of a button he brought peace to paradise. A shock collar on both dogs sent volts of charge that had them yelping. The initial jolt was even felt by both girls as current from wet tongues attacked their intimate zones. Yelping times four as a result.
“Fuck! Sorry ladies! I didn’t think the zapper would reach you too.”
As Stefan and Gilda tugged at leashes Dee and Crystal moved in to help the girls to their feet. Dresses lowered the victims blushed but looked right at Hugo with a smile. He had to shake his head as he read their dirty little minds. “Maybe I should introduce these little sluts to Goliath.” His own Rott! Biggest of the litter! Goliath was the sibling to Chopper and Fatboy. Food for thought! Evil ruled Nashville and Hugo Mackie was right there with the demon posse. Pocketing his remote Mackie claimed Chopper’s leash from Gilda.
“Tushy? Take the ladies indoors where it’s safe. I’ll help Stefan walk the pups.”
“Thanks, Hugo!” Stefan limped along with Fatboy and they took the dogs out into a grassy courtyard beyond the garage perimeter.
“That never ever happens. Just so you know.” Gilda informed Deanna! “There’s a restroom just inside the lobby if you girl’s want to clean up. I’m very sorry for that. Miss Raynes will make it up to you.”
“We’re okay, I think.” Emma mumbled! “That’s a first!”
“Hopefully the last!” Dee pointed at the girl’s! She knew that look in their eyes. They were turned on. So, not good! “Composure!”
“Follow me!”
Deanna escorted the girl’s into taking the lead between she and Gilda. Hopefully there would be no further unexpected incidents going forward. The dogs alone had her apprehensive after learning they belonged to Stacy herself. As a future housekeeper in Stacy’s penthouse apartment she knew that meant having to contend with the dogs on her own without supervision. Taking a deep breath Dee exhaled and shook off her anxiety.
At the glass door leading into the lobby Gilda held it for each of them then took up the back of the line. Something she rejoiced in as you might suspect. Tushy was often pushy! Cushy too! Once inside the women found a receptionist in the form of Stacy Rayne’s favorite high-paid slave Lola Folly.
Normally, Lola would be up on her pedestal three feet away from her desk. By pedestal that consisted of a pole with a dildo on the end that hydraulically came up through the floor to greet her each day. Not wanting to scare her newest dancers Stacy had ordered Lola to take her seat.
“Hello! You must be the MacEntire’s and entourage.” Lola smiled brightly! “I’m Lola! I saw you all come in, so I informed Stacy that you arrived. Punctual even!” She directed them to a wall clock that said 11:30 AM! They were technically early if not for the mischief of the dogs delaying them.
“Hello, Lola! Some morning!” Dee now stepped forward as Gilda led Jody and Emma to the restroom around the corner and before the elevators. Crystal remained with her mother for now. “Those are some mighty big pups.”
“Believe it or not Fatboy was the runt of the litter.”
“Runt? Geez!” Still, 200 pounds of angst! “Nice place!”
“It gets fancier! Wait until you see Stacy’s penthouse. It has everything you could possibly want.”
“I imagine so! Wealth tends to offer that. How long have you worked here Lola?”
“Only two years. Right out of high school!”
“You’re almost our age?” Crystal lit up! “Me and my girlfriend’s are 19.”
“I just turned 21 three months ago.”
“Awesome! Maybe you could show us Nashville on a day off.”
“Now, Crystal, let’s not presume...”
“I’d love to if I can find the time. I work almost every day. Stacy ... Ms. Raynes likes my punctuality.” Again, she pointed at the clock behind her. 8:00 to 5:00 every day.”
“No days off?”
“If requested! I like the money. The job is pretty easy as you can imagine.”
“That must be exhausting.” Dee pouted! “You must not have much of a social life.”
“Stacy keeps me active.” A shy wink ended as Jody and Emma made their return. “All better?” She asked the girl’s! “Those big ole’ meanies!”
“We’re great! When do we meet Stacy?”
“You noticed the elevators? Take the one on the left, that goes all the way up to the penthouse. The one on the right services the other floors. Just step inside and press the up button. I have you four checked in already. Have fun!”
“Thank you, Lola! You as well Gilda!” As Gilda saluted her, Dee waved the girls on. It was then that Dee noticed through the glass that Stefan was returning with the dogs. “Dare we wait for the dogwalker and go up together?”
“He can hold off until the elevator returns. No reason to risk another round of ... glee.”
“Glee!” Deanna sighed! The girl’s however blushed over the excursion. A first as mentioned both girl’s found the tongues awkwardly pleasant. Shivers consumed them as they made their way to the elevator. Glee might not have been the word!
Crystal had already pressed the up button on the elevator which opened immediately. It had remained stationed due to Stefan bringing the Rott’s downstairs. The four of them hurried inside and this time Jody pressed the arrow skyward. Doors closing they were on their way.
“Okay, girls! Best impression necessary!”
“Mom? Stacy is openminded, remember? Just chillax!”
“Chillax is NOT a word.”
“You relax!” Jody nudged her body into Dee’s! “We’re the one’s fending off the lap dogs.”