Chapter 2: A Hole Gets Bigger

Invisible woman was pleased not to hear from the gentleman for the last two days. She silently hoped that the people tormenting her would be satiated by having their fun this one time and that she would be off their radar. This hope was dashed as the cellphone she was given rang.

“Hello slut, you have an assignment. I want your ass at this address at 8:00 pm. I need you to do exactly as the gentleman says. “Do not worry tonight is merely a test, there will be nothing of a sexual nature, unless you push me” The computerized voice uttered over the phone.

Susan showed up in very casual attire, she did not wear makeup and could double as a mom in a Walmart. This did not seem to matter in the slightest to the gentleman that greeted her.

“Ah good you came. We need you to take this case to this address. It must be there within the hour do not open the case, do not take what is in the case. If you do there will be dire consequences.”

“Don’t worry I do not want to see what is in the case “Susan said in an assuring voice.

Susan walked her way to her car and drove off and made her way to the address. It was in the projects. Susan recognized these projects as the source of various crimes. The Heroes for Hire founder Luke Cage frequently tried to clean this place up, to no avail like it was infested with the criminal version of weeds. However, Susan knew that the crime rate had to do with the extreme poverty of the projects more than the morality of the neighborhood.

A man dressed much too nice for the neighborhood exited one of the apartments.

“Susan Richards, Son of bitch! The Educator was speaking the truth after all. Oh man even in those slabby clothes you are 100 percent fine.”

He said, eyeing her body as if he was a lion appraising his next meal.

“I have done my duty here is your case I am going to get out of here” Susan said as she turned her heel.

A group of gangsters blocked her path and folded their arms across her chest.

“Really, you want to do this!?” Susan looked back arching an eyebrow back at Cottonmouth.

“Your Master told me to give you this” Cottomouth said as he produced another envelope like the one the invitation came in. Susan rolled her eyes and walked over to Cottonmouth. She took the envelope and walked away from Cottomouth and read the letter.

Hello slut, did you think dressing down would prevent you fulfilling your contractual duties. As punishment for your sloppy attire, I am adding an additional sexual assignment for you to remind you that you will always look as sexy as possible for me. Your assignment for the day is to keep my associate Mr. Cottonmouth company for the remainder of the day. You will follow his orders like you follow mine. Failure to comply will result in swift retribution for breaking our deal. Also please be appraised that there is video to go along with these photos of your tryst with Bruce. You are becoming very good at cheating on your husband. This will be your last audition and following this assignment we will begin your training in earnest.

Your Master,

The Educator

Susan face got pale as she looked at the photos that were also in the envelope. One picture was with Bruce who had her bent over a desk. He was cock deep inside of Susan whose face was transfixed in ecstasy. Susan hands were clenching the other end of the desk, and it was obvious they were in the throes of passion.

The second picture was one where Susan was on her back with her legs completely up in the air on Bruce’s right side as he had an arm around both of her legs, his cock again was inside Susan. Susan’s head was thrown back, and her mouth was open in total pleasure. The last picture was one of Susan, which must have been taken when Bruce went to get her overcoat, Susan was on the floor exhausted covered, sweat, cum and her own juices. One of Susan’s stockings was torn the other one had been rolled down her leg all the way down to her ankle. The last picture conveyed perfectly just how thoroughly Bruce had railed her. A rush of thoughts rushed into Susan’s head as she looked at the pictures. She might be able to salvage her relationship with Reed if she just came clean, Spider-man was an honorable hero after all. However, this host, was infidelity at its worse. She was lost for words.

Cottonmouth having already opened and resealed the envelope knew exactly was in there. He did not wait for Susan to think of a way out, so he pressed his advantage.

“Now now, my fine piece, I will give you to the count of ten to go into that apartment behind me, or I will call our mutual acquaintance and tell him that you reneged on this deal. Time is money and I already wasted enough of it on you. “Cottonmouth said flatly while adjusting his tie.”1... 2... 3” Cottonmouth started counting showing additional fingers with each second passed.

Susan’s eyes got wide, and she was having a severe anxiety attack. She panicked and ran towards the project apartment door behind Cottonmouth barely making it just in time as Cottonmouth was already on nine when she made it inside. Susan was frightened by the 12 gangsters and 4 of Cotton Mouth personal crew congregated just inside the door of apartment. The difference between the two groups was in the dress. The gangsters dressed in normal street thug attire that shared an affinity for the color green. The men in the suits, were dressed very nice to say the least as they all wore tailor made suits.

Cottonmouth entered behind her.

“Now listen bitch you need to give Lester there your clothes, all of them, and then you are to take a shower. When you are done, you will then go over to Vanessa who will give you some clothes to wear, got it.” Cottonmouth ordered.

“Excuse me, you do not have to...” Susan said before she was caught off guard with a pimp slap from Cottonmouth.

“I said take your clothes off, go and take a shower and meet Venessa in the dressing room on the other side of the shower.”

Susan rubbed her face as she was taken off guard by the evil man. When she got out of this, she would take Luke Cage back here and then she will see who is the stronger of the two. Susan thought to herself.

While she was contemplating what to do an annoyed Cottonmouth uttered, “This is the part where you go, yes Daddy and do as your told then go walk your ass into that shower and get cleaned up.”

Susan burned a deep red as she managed out,” Yes Daddy”, before she slipped out of her clothes and walked over to the shower.

Sue frowned when she saw the run-down bathroom. There was no door to it, so anyone walking by would see her bathing herself. Susan walked into the bathroom and took a deep breath and got the shower ready. When she got under the shower, she could feel the eyes looking at her, they did not even give her the dignity of a shower curtain. She immediately soaped herself up and started washing. Susan closed her eyes and relaxed. The warm water made her feel better about her situation.

When she was done, she noticed a towel had been placed on the bathroom sink. She also noticed a door on the other side of the bathroom. She dried herself off and wore the towel and walked through the door.

The woman on the other side of the door was dressed in the sluttiest scandalous attire she had ever seen, and immediately deduced that the woman was a hooker. The woman was a pale redhead dressed in a black pvc mini dress and pair of 4-inch black leather heels. Her face was heavily made up and her whole look oozed with sex.

“Do not look at me all judgey bitch, the name is Vanessa, and you are ours for the night. I am here to get you ready for Mr. Cottonmouth. Before we leave for the evening.” Vanessa barked with dripping sass.

Susan wanted to run away from this situation as fast as she could and was prepared to do just that when the woman in front of her slapped her hard across the face.

“Wake up!!!!! And take off that towel, you are not allowed to wear anything unless we give it to you!!!!!” Vanessa said as she raged at Susan.

Susan froze and with shaky hands removed her towel, her body temporarily disappeared as she was shaken up. Vanessa immediately stopped her aggressive stance as she did not want to get squished like a bug.

“Look, let us get you dressed sweety and get this over as quickly as possible, here take this. It will make this whole night go so much better” Vanessa said while gently caressing Susan shoulders.

Susan was confused by the sudden change in demeanor, instinctively s took the glass of water and the blue pill in Vanessa’s hand and downed it.

Vanessa smirked and started giggling “Let’s get you dressed now shall we baby”

Vanessa said as she gently clasped Susan’s hands and pulled her over to the closet. She smirked and looked at Susan up and down to assess her measurements.

“Shit! You have fucking banging body girl. Here put these on!” She said while holding the smallest pair of golden booty shorts Susan had even seen and would without a doubt would be the shortest thing she ever wore ever.

“I dunno if I can fi fi fit into those” Susan said she started to slur her words. The warm feeling of the drug she took oozing over her body like honey.

She then immediately followed the sensation that kicked in with a question to Vanessa, “What was that pill I took?” Susan said with a worried look on her face.

“Oh, just a drug that was developed for Mr. Cottonmouth’s pals at the Essex Corporation, we call it “Inferno” because baby it make a girl all kinds of hot, and I can tell you a taste of this stuff and you wish you were on this cloud all the time” Vanessa said as she was groping Susan as they got closer. Susan was feeling very warm and was very much enjoying the feel of Vanessa’s soft hands.

“Here sugar put these on. The quicker we get you dressed the sooner we can have some real fun baby.” Vanessa said as she cupped Susan’s breast and gave her a long kiss on her lips. Susan eyes glazed over as she felt how good Vanessa tasted. She barely noticed when Vanessa placed the gold metallic mini booty shorts in her hand. As Vanessa finished, she rubbed Susan’s hand and told her to put them on.

Susan giggled and nodded “Ok” she said as she sat on the bed and placed her tan leg through the hole, and they did the same with the other leg and then stood up to pull the all the way up. She turned red as she felt the cool air touch the lower part of her ass, as he the bottom of her cheeks were out enough to see the rounds on of her butt under the bottoms of the booty shorts. Another deviously slutty feature of the booty shorts was the zipper right down the front of the shorts and the holes cut out of the sides so anyone looking can get a clear look at Susan’s tan hips. “Damn girl, that looks hot, you are going to give the entire neighborhood a boner the minute we leave here” Vanessa said as she looked through the closet smiling as she found the second part of she was looking for. “Here you go put this on deary” Vanessa said tossing the gold metallic wrap top that draped around her neck.

“Ok last but not least put these sexy heels on girlie” Vanessa said.

In her hand she had a pair of metallic gold five-inch stiletto heels. She gave them to Susan who in her current stage gingerly stepped into the high heels. Immediately her rock-hard calves were more pronounced and her chest where thrusted out. She looked like a walking wet dream there was no other way to put it. Vanessa softly said. “Goodness gracious, girl,” The redhead and Susan made out for a couple of minutes as Inferno was going full speed in her system. In the end it was Vanessa who broke it off when she looked at the clock. She then took Susan to the makeup mirror and told her to stand still while she did her thing.

A Few Minutes Later.

The door opened announcing the two women coming out of it with slow withing creak and the clack of high heels on the hardwood floor. A giggling Susan was swaying her hips seductively. As if to showcase her outfit she walked over to Cottonmouth and wrapped both her arms around his neck and seductively said, “Hey Daddy, I am all dressed up and nowhere to go, or is it cum?” She said giggling to Cottonmouth. She then kissed the man without being ordered to. In return he placed his hands on the back of her golden booty shorts and returned the kiss. Susan, already feeling the effects of the drug gasped as he felt the gang lord feeling her up. Cottonmouth simply smirked at the high Susan Richards and reached down undid the zipper in the front of slutty booty shorts exposing her pussy lips as her crotch was open. Before Susan could react, Cottonmouth fingers slid right into her sex as his palm rested right on her clit.

“Ohhhhh that feels sooo good” Susan whispered intimately to Cottonmouth.

“Shit girl you are soaked, I think we got what you need sweetheart. Thank you for bringing the merchandise” Cottonmouth said smirking from ear to ear.

“Anything for you daddy” Susan said in a husky voice, the inferno had her in heat. She wanted the man more than ever.

“Anything?” Cottonmouth said raising an eyebrow, as he kept rubbing her sex.

“Yes! “ Susan said kissing Cottonmouth on his lips, the glossy lipstick rubbing off on his lips.

“Oh, get down your knees and put your mouth on my cock, and I want both of your hands playing with yourself as you do it.” Cottonmouth said stoically.

“mmhmm yes Daddy” Susan said, speaking like one of his whores. “Good what are you waiting for?” Cottonmouth prodded, as he undid his belt and already dropped his pants displaying is extremely healthy member.

Susan lowered herself to her knees and looked up. She cleared her throat and leaned forward and slid her mouth around Cottonmouth cock.

“Oh yes that’s it, do not forget about your hands slut” Cottonmouth said. Susan slid her hand inside her now open booty shorts and started rubbing furiously causing the woman to yelp in pleasure.

“Mmmm” Susan moaned smacking her lips around her cock.

“Oh fuck yeah take that dick, fuckslut” Cottonmouth panted out softly as he turned his head back.

Susan for her part was getting into this mutual masturbation fellatio dance closing her eyes to let out a seductive moan, while her lips sucked hard on Cottonmouth’s hard cock. A member that was a good size bigger than Peter’s and Peter was no slouch in that area.

“Mmhmm” Susan mewled onto Cottonmouth’s cock, the first of what were sure to many orgasms hit her like nuclear A-bomb.

“Oh shit girl your engine is going now, that is good because you are about go on long race tonight” Cottonmouth said as he could not take it anymore let his load out into Susan’s mouth.

Susan eagerly took Cottonmouth deposit into her mouth, while her body still convulsing from her first orgasm that hit her earlier. After recovering from their mutual climax. She was jarringly taken out of her post orgasmic zone by her tormentor giving her an order.

“Clean me off bitch” Cottonmouth ordered her.

Susan simply nodded and was licked all the rogue cum strands off his member and surrounding area.

“Ok girlie, since you have been a good girl, now, I am going to give you an option I do not give anyone when I have them in a vice. I will let you work for one hour for me, and I will let you go, or you can stay here, we will have a party and you will be the main entertainment. I do not care I will get what I want either way.”

“I do not know I am having trouble th ... thinking. What should I do?” A drug addled Susan sincerely asked Cottonmouth.

Cottonmouth fought off the urge to laugh uncontrollably, “Well my little whore, I think you are not in a good headspace, maybe getting this over as soon as possible might not be a bad idea, and sleep this off, but what do I know, I might be the dumbest motherfucker on this planet, because if you stay in here for the night, I will definitely get a piece of that hot body of yours.” Cottonmouth said lifting Susan chin who was still on her knees in front Invisible Woman.

“What would I have to do?” She asked.

“Whatever the customer pays for, and I do mean everything what they pay for whore, or maybe nothing, if no one hires you then you are free to go home. I just want you to walk your fine ass around in my territory and strut like you want to get fucked. Do not worry about the money aspect, they will talk that over with me. I want to be the want to pimp you for an hour. Call it street cred, call it what you will, your ass walking for an hour will be worth for me on the streets than those drugs you brought me.” Cottonmouth explained.

Susan was feeling very disoriented, and she needed to get out of this situation as quickly as possible. The part of no one “hiring” her, did sound appealing, then the other side of her brain was yelling at her that she was damn hero, and not some common whore, that is what she would be, a whore, if she took this deal. If she did not, she would be passed around like a party favor. If she decided to give up and squash these people into a bloody pulp her marriage, her family, everything she lived would be over. Susan faced a Sophie’s choice, and she faced high out of her fucking mind.

“Ok I need an answer, slut, will you be our favorite pastime tonight or will do your hard labor for one hour and commute your sentence.” Cottonmouth said getting a kick out of the penal sentencing language in his ultimatum.

“Fuck it ... I ‘ll do it” Susan said deciding to go through this impossible Sophie’s choice.

“I’ll do it what?” Cottonmouth said to Susan while giving her a glare to indicate she better give him the right answer.

“I’ll do it Daddy” Susan said meekly.

“Good, let us get you cleaned up and meet me outside in five minutes. Actually, lets belay that, I am a fucking dumbshit for not taking you out for a ride first, deal stands but I want a sample before I pimp your ass out.” Cottonmouth said as he pulled her up off her knees and walked her towards the bedroom as he sustained a long kiss on her lips. They disappeared into a bedroom. Which was a perversion of a honeymoon suite at some hotel. The bed was heart shaped, but the bed sheets were red silk, but the bed cover was a gawdy zebra print.