Jessica's Change Management Ch. 18

The surging motions didn't really help me impaling my greedy pussy on the dildo. Every time I had managed to maneuver my cunny close to the fake cockhead, I swayed forward or rightwards or leftwards or whatever. Gawd! The mega clumsy display basically made me cream my crotch. It also made Miller bellow a buncha chuckles.

Oh wow! Finally, the stone-cold dude showed some kinda emotions. My dildo humping must have looked super ridiculous and hella pathetic if it elicited a reaction from him. Still, it sounded more like barking than chuckling. Whatever! Any reaction was better than nothing.

Mustering all my courage, I basically jumped backwards in an attempt to spear my poor pussy on the fake lance. I branched backwards. I hit the open target. I felt the dildohead stretching my cunny lips. I felt my pussy walls sliding halfway over the plastic shaft.

I got skewered by a dildo. I got stabilized by a fake cock. Oh my god! My body was still swaying and floundering. Now, however, it was lurching and fidgeting around a pole, like I had literally been impaled on a stake.

The more I speared my pussy with the plastic lance the more it stabilized me. Good thingie, 'cause I desperately wanted to reach the mirror. After all, I wanted to prove my worth as a bimbo really badly.

So I pushed and pressed and didn't stop until I felt my buns touching the cold mirror glass. I had made it! Okay, fine. My cunny was filled to the brim, the dildohead was pressing against my cervix, and the mirror was far from getting wet. But it was a start.

Miller watched my attempts of impaling myself. He watched me desperately trying to look sexy and ending up appearing more clumsy than ever. Only occasionally, he bellowed a coupla more chuckles in my direction. Ugh!

No way did he seem impressed. Instead, he grabbed one of the two tea cups that were still standing about on the table. Grabbing the champagne bottle, he filled the cup with bubbly. Oh yeah! Was he about to reward me for my efforts? Awesome! Taking the second cup, he held it in front of his cock. Oh wow! Was he about to fill it with his cum? Bitching!

Wait! He wasn't about to cum. He wasn't about to rub one out. On the contrary, he started pissing! Oh no! He was filling the cup with pee. All the while, he looked at me. As my eyes grew wider in horror, his smile grew wider in delight. With the cup filled to the brim, he placed the cuppa natural bubbly next to the cuppa original bubbly. Yuck!

"Let me help you learn your lesson, idiot boobs!" He told me. "Whenever you follow instructions precisely, you get to take a sip from the 'good bimbo cup'. Whenever you fail to do so, you take a sip from the 'bad bimbo cup'."

"First instruction: You drench the mirror before that sexretary cums." He quickly ordered, not leaving me time to process the latest information.

Um... gulp, I guess. Kinda panic-stricken, I immediately hauled ass, like literally. I started humping that dildo with max pressure. Seeping all over the fake dick wasn't much of a problem. Sloshing my pussy juices against the mirror, however, was a whole new ball game.

Stupid thingie, though, there was no one to notice my effort. Miller had turned his attention back to the blonde secretary. The two dudes had flipped positions. Now, the lawyer was getting his fleshy tool sucked while my boss was stabbing that pussy.

Stupider thingie, they had also flipped Shelly's body. So now, she was lying on her back. More importantly, though, she was in perfect position for daddy's arched cock to hit the spot. Remember, how I had literally squirted like a geyser when Ortega had fucked me like that? It wouldn't take Blondie long to cum! Uh-oh!

Shoot! I hated being the side attraction. I hated working my ass off to entertain the dudes when they wouldn't pay me any attention. Even more than that, though, I hated being outdone by my rival and failing at my tasks.

Spurred to the max, I rode the dildo at full tilt. Whenever I slid forward, my footing became wobbly and I started windmilling. Whenever I slithered back, my foothold became stable and I grew stiff as a poker. What a sight... that no one saw. Ugh!

I desperately humped the fake dick, so much so that I got dangerously close to slipping off the plastic shaft and falling off the couch. Say stupid ditz! Looking dumb and clumsy didn't matter at the moment, though. I literally had bigger fish to fry 'cause 'bad bimbo cup'. Ew!

In the meantime, the two dudes continued pumping Shelly from both ends, basically skewering her. By now, she was moaning loud enough for me to know that she was getting close. No wonder, 'cause boss was methodically drilling her coochie.

Frantically, I tried to hump the dildo at twice the speed of Blondie's groaning. I couldn't look back to check if there was juice sticking to the mirror 'cause it would have thrown me off balance. However, my bubble butt was forcefully banging against the looking glass and I couldn't feel any sogginess there yet.

Close!

Closer!

Too late!

It was happening. I witnessed Shelly reaching her climax when her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her body tensed up. By contrast, I was too keyed up to think about my pleasure, although I was really working my pussy hard. Daddy continued pumping his secretary while she was having a crashing orgasm. Oh boy! He was really letting her enjoy every bit of it. So mean! So unfair!

Even though the task was over, I continued humping the dildo. Miller hadn't glanced in my direction while dipping his cock in the secretary's suckhole. Still, he hadn't forgotten about me and my task, 'cause he pulled his dick from her mouth and marched over to me as soon as Shelly started cumming.

Reaching the table, he stopped and waved his finger at me. He didn't need to touch me to get me going. No wonder, 'cause cold-blooded. Hastily, I slid off the dildo. Not so hastily, I climbed off the couch and turned around to inspect the results of my challenging work.

There were a coupla splatters on the mirror, but they were few and far in between. Oh no! I hadn't managed to squirt all over the looking glass. Dang! I had tried way hard. Still, I had failed. I had given it my best. Still, my bestest hadn't been good enough. So dismal! So depressing!

With my head pointing to the ground, I sheepishly peeked at Miller. My meek gaze was met by a steely stare. Without a word said, I reached out and took the 'bad bimbo cup'. Admitting my failure in this way was bad. Admitting it by sipping piss was the worst. Feeling the rancid taste spreading and attacking my senses was the worsest.

That was why I quickly swallowed that one gulp of yukky brew, although I couldn't suppress my pitiful retching. Peeking at Miller, I checked if it was enough. Once again, my meek gaze was met with an ice-cold glare. Mewling softly, I lifted the cup back to my lips and took a bigger swig.

"Ugh! Urrrgh! Ugh!" I retched lotsa stronger.

Such a mean punishment! Such a gross punishment! Yuk! Ew! Yuk!

At least, the law dude was satisfied with my big gulps and instant swallowing, or more like my pitiful retching and gagging. Who knew? Anyways, with a new hand gesture, he waved me over to the other side of the VIP room where Shelly was still lying on the couch catching a breath. She wasn't getting much time to recover from her climax, though.

Instead, Miller firmly grabbed her ankles and pulled them up. Positioning the secretary in the middle of the couch, he basically put her in a piledriver position with her feet placed on each side of her head. This way, her ass was sticking up invitingly, literally like the tip of an iceberg.

"Second instruction: Get that ass ready to get plugged." The lawyer told me without deigning me a look.

Instead, he turned his crotch towards me and slapped his hard cock against my cheek. That was enough of an instruction for me. At least, his intention was clear. So I dutifully opened my mouth and let him plunge his fleshy tool down my throat.

He didn't go easy on me, grabbing the back of my head and giving me the deep shaft. Quelle surprise! If anything, he was drilling his member down my throat like he was literally boring for oil. Just then, I realized that he actually didn't want me to get his cock nice and wet. Not at all! He wanted me to slobber all over Shelly's ass to lube it up.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" I gagged heavily as a result of his skull fucking.

"That 'bad bimbo cup' needs a refill if you're going to continue like that, you stupid cunt." He still criticized my efforts.

I was getting kinda desperate here. I mean, I was submissively kneeling next to my rival. I was dutifully holding my face above her ass. I was obediently opening my throat for proper deep throating. What else did he expect? Outta option, I lifted my arm and pinched my nose shut.

"Quack! Quack! Quack!" My gagging turned up lotsa nods.

Oh gosh! I was lending the strict lawyer a hand in giving me a super hard tonsil boxing. The back of my throat was literally getting knocked around like a punching bag here. As a result, tons of slobber welled up from my throat and pooled in my mouth.

"Quack! Quack! Quack" My gagging was kinda earpiercing by now.

With no way to breathe, I was running outta air. Still, I continued holding my nose clamped shut like a rad ass-istant. I mean, assisting was my job after all, right? The longer the face fucking lasted the more I started fidgeting and wriggling on my knees, though. So uncomfortable! So fruitful!

Miller didn't give a fudge until he had buried his entire shaft down my throat and kept it there for some time. Just then, he pulled out. Like cracking open a soda can, my slobber literally fizzed from my mouth when he withdrew.

The thick throat slime splashed onto Shelly's ass crack and puckered bunghole. Actually, though, the drool mostly sprayed over her butt cheeks, making the secretary gasp. All the slobber bubbled from my mouth in one go so Miller quickly drilled his tool back down my throat.

This time, though, I was better prepared. Instead of pinching my nose, I grabbed the corners of my lips with index and middle finger each. This way, I was holding my mouth open extra wide, so much so that my lips didn't even touch Miller's member. Instead, he could bang my tonsils without hindrance.

Of course, without my bee-stung cock pillows slowing stuff down, my tonsils got attacked way harder. For sure, my throat slime flowed way more freely and abundantly. Naturally, without my mouth shut, the slobber streamed out way more quickly.

"Quuurrrgggh! Quuurrrgggh! Quuurrrgggh!" I wondered if my choking was drowning out the beats on the dancefloor by now.

As a result of the unhampered onslaught, my chokes turned from gagging to gurgling sounds 'cause the air got forced outta my mouth with every vigorous thrust. Oh Lordy! My throat actually sounded like Miller was using a plunger on a clogged toilet! So gurgly! So nasty!

Oh wow! Where were these kinky thoughts coming from! Gasp! I mean, there weren't lotsa thoughts crossing my mind and those few were super pervy. Gulp!

Whatsoever pervy sounds it created, the results of Miller's lube drilling sprayed all over Shelly's butt like a raindance shower. Blondie gasped in disgust whenever some spittle hit her skin. So she ended up whining and grouching lots. I guess the fine lady wasn't fond of sullying her hands, I mean fuckholes. As if!

No matter what, her yammering and disgust spurred me on to keep up the nastiness. So I kept spreading my trout pout open while gagging and retching and gurgling to the max. Whatsoever wasn't too nasty for Miss Bimbo shouldn't be too nasty for Miss Trophy, right?

Anyways, Miller seemed kinda content with my throat work, or more like the ass lubing. When another thick string of slobber had hit the bullseye, I mean Blondie's bunghole, he showed his satisfaction by letting me take a sip from the 'good bimbo cup'. Yay!

Meanwhile, he pointed his cock downwards and stabbed it through Shelly's greased ringpiece. With all that lube in place, her sphincter didn't stand a chance. Even though the lawyer wasn't gentle at all, his cockhead slipped in kinda easily. Blondie wasn't such an innocent lady after all. Hah!

Truth be told, watching that thick shaft splitting those firm buns and stretching that tight bumhole was super sexy, so much so that I involuntarily started fingering myself. Of course, that didn't escape the stone-cold dude.

"What we got here, idiot boobs?" He grunted in between thrusts. "You getting all worked up over prepping a cock for another bitch?"

"That cunt's getting no attention till that good bimbo cup's empty." He lectured me.

Looking back at the cups, I blushed for shame. The 'bad bimbo cup' was still way more empty. Gulp!

"Put those hands to better use 'n spread those buttocks open, you big-tit bimbo!" Miller gave me a new command.

His serious tone made me reach out really quickly. Putting my hands flat onto Shelly's ass cheeks, I pushed my hands apart. Spreading her buns open, her ass crack got exposed and her pussy gaped.

Oh wow! What a sight. Her juicy yawning cunthole, her plugged stretched asshole, and my glittery red-to-white ombré porn claws. So sexy! So saucy! So much making me want to finger my coochie again. Dang!

With my hands in place, Miller started dropping his hammer with max force. He was literally banging Blondie's butt balls to the wall, or more like balls to the buns. Tihi! The massive ass reaming was über-vigorous, so much so that I had to hold her body in position with all I got.

The law dude turned out a real gaper maker, 'cause over and over, he pulled his cock outta the secretary's butthole. Of course, I helped along with stretching her buns to really show off the growing dilation and hollow tunnel. After all, I was totally driven by the prospect of emptying my 'good bimbo cup'.

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Gape!

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Suck!

Yeah, right! Every time Miller pulled his cock from Shelly's ass, he plunged it into my mouth. Jeez! He was using me as his ass-to-mouth slut. He was using my duckface to clean off his meaty tool. He was using me to get his dick ready for the next round of epic ass reaming. Gulp! Once again, I was simply an object for him. I was a cleaning tool, or more like an atm machine for him. Gasp!

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Gape!

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Suck!

Miller was totally stemming that rose. He was really making Shelly groan and grunt. He was totally making that gape stay suspended open. He was really making me gag and splutter. He was totally using my plumped-up lips as a cleaning sponge.

"Next instruction: Score a goal, idiot boobs!" He suddenly told me.

What the fudge? I didn't get it. I didn't get time to ask either 'cause Miller had already reentered my throat. This time, he went balls deep and pinched my nose shut. You know the effect, right? As soon as he pulled out and let my nose go, all the slobber that had pooled in my mouth shot out forcefully.

"Eeegh! Ew! Uuurgh! Ewww!" I screeched and writhed in disgust.

The spurt of drool splashed all over my hands spreading Shelly's buns. Totally gross! Totally yukky! Yet, it helped me understand Miller's instruction. He was calling the secretary's gape a goal, and he wanted me to take shots at it with my spit. Oh my god! So pervy! So kinky!

My first try, however, had been so not perfect, far from it. Actually, it had been more like an air ball than a perfect shot. Dang! I knew the consequences. I knew what I had to do as a result.

Without waiting for Miller's prompting, I let Shelly's ass cheeks go and grabbed the 'bad bimbo cup'. Uh-oh! It was getting dangerously close to being empty. Taking another sip made my whole body shudder. Gawd! I would never get used to the bitter, rancid taste of piss, ever.

As soon as my hands were back in place, the lawyer pulled his dick outta Blondie's ass and jabbed it through my trout pout. Good thingie, I had used the lip enhancer to plump up my lips after returning to the VIP room. I had inflated them massively, so much so that they basically remained open for Miller's cock at all times.

With the instruction clear, I really impaled my head on the law dude's pole. I mean, I had to get the spit flowing here, right? Bending forward also got my face closer to Shelly's gaping bunghole, which made it easier to hit the target.

Once again, Miller pinched my nose shut while stabbing my tonsils. Wet gurgling noises filled the room while my throat muscle danced around the hard shaft. Soon, my mouth was flowing over with drool. Soon, the lawyer let go.

Brick!

Oh shoot! The slobber had shot from my mouth like a projectile. I hadn't been very accurate, however. I mean, how could you have a good aim at a thingie like that? So ridiculous! So absurd!

Anyway, I had gotten closer. This time, my spit had splashed onto the rim of Shelly's gape. This time, it was Blondie's turn to screech and writhe in disgust. So nasty! So filthy! Whatever, Miller was already back at churning out the secretary's asshole.

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Gape!

Drill baby! Drill baby! Drill baby! ... Suck!

Once more, he cleaned his dick in my mouth. Once more, he made me sputter on his meaty tool. Once more, my spittle shot from my mouth.

Swoosh!

Nothing but net! I almost shouted that. Tihi! Pushing my face down at the right moment, I had finally succeeded and hit my target. Most of the drool had spurted right down my rival's ass chute. Yay!

I felt so proud when I reached back to grab the 'good bimbo cup' and took a big sip from it. I had barely gulped the cold water down when Miller's member was back in my mouth. I may have succeeded and 'scored a goal' but he was far from done. Instead, he continued his routine of ass reaming, ass-to-mouth cleaning, and ass spitting a coupla more rounds. I was slowly getting better with my accuracy, but you wouldn't call me a sharpshooter, I mean spit shooter. As if! At least, I scored two more goals with mostly bricks in between.

Basically, the strict lawyer continued until he was ready to cum. Withdrawing from Shelly's bunghole for a final time, he buried his dick in my mouth to release the cream from his nuts. He continued face fucking me all through his orgasm, shooting his sperm into my mouth and churning it until it was a thick froth. Planting his member deep down my throat for a final time, he made me gag and spout it out. The bubbly goo ended up another shot at the goal, I mean gape.

Swoosh!

Yay! I managed to spit most of the cum into the deep hollow tunnel although some of it got stuck on Shelly's ringpiece and buns. No way did I need a prompt to lean over Blondie's reared up ass next. Dutifully, I started lapping up the scummy mix of jizz and drool from her ass cheeks. Jeez! The massive amount of spit I had worked up was epic. The mess I had made was epic. The nasty slut I had become was epic.

With Shelly's buns all clean, I ran my long fake glitter nails along the rim of her gape, which was just as epic by the way. Scooping up the slurry mixture, it got stuck under the tip of my porn claws 'cause scraper. So useful! So multipurpose!

Reaching out, I held my hand right above Shelly's face. I didn't want her to lose out on all the fun. Tihi! For a moment, I saw her gnawing on her lips. She was obviously still grossed out by all that messy nastiness. Put up or shut up, bitch! Hah!

I guess, she knew that she had to literally hitch up her knickers 'cause she didn't yammer or whine but opened her mouth instead. The sludge was still kinda slushy so some of it dribbled off my fake nails right into her mouth. The grimace on her face?!? Un-fudging-believable!

I wasn't about to stop now. As if! Instead, I stuffed my fingers through her lips and gave her a bit of a face fucking. No way did she look like a mentor anymore! Withdrawing my fingers, I wiped the rest of the slurry mixture off onto her lips before I was done.