Vanessa's Dissonance Ch. 20

"Hehehe! That's a spectacular treat for a break!" he remarked. "Too bad the others are having a smoke on the porch. They'll never belief this!"

After a few more thrusts down Vanessa's throat, the young bloke's dick erupted and filled the condom with a healthy dose of cum. When his balls were drained, the ginger slut quickly rolled the rubber off his cock. She lifted her gown and tucked the cum-filled condom onto the waistband of her thong. She shuddered from the feeling of the slick used rubber on her skin. It was another humiliating idea by Ramirez that the fuckpets had to carry the cum-filled condoms like strippers carrying their money.

For a few seconds, the flame-haired knockout tried to calm herself. Getting discovered had been a real shock. But in a way, it came in handy. Looking back up, she seductively waved at the waiter standing on the other side of the counter. It only took him seconds to follow her invitation and step into the cloakroom. He was more than ready to get his cock sucked as well.

Vanessa basically pounced on his dick like a cum-starved cock junkie. The young bloke's antics had cost her too much time. She had to make a quick meal out of the waiter's dick. So she sucked on his tool with vigour while she jacked the base of his shaft with her French-nailed hand. The waiter didn't keep up for long and soon he fired his spunk into the rubber. With a naughty smile on her lips, the flame-haired knockout added a second condom to the collection on her waistband.

When she strutted out of the cloakroom, she heard the two working stiffs chatting about the experience. They could barely get over the fact that 'Miss Arrogance -- the queen bee of the country club' collected cum-filled condoms during an exclusive ball.

Vanessa didn't have much time to ponder how she was gradually destroying her reputation among the club staff. She was certain that the two workers would gossip about this incident. It wouldn't take long before the whole staff would know about Miss Arrogance's slutty actions. Before these news spread, she had to win the staff's support. She was confident that Tucker and his friends would keep the other staff members under control. But for that, she had to win the slut-race. By now, it was more important than ever.

The flame-haired knockout was getting frantic. Two cum loads weren't much -- especially with an opponent that looked as ravishing as Megan. Standing in the main hall, she considered her next move. She remembered the waiter's remark. Apparently, his co-workers used the break to have a smoke on the porch. As fast as she could, the redhead dashed into the lounge.

The slide door to the porch was ajar. Some noises were coming from the patio. When Vanessa looked through the glassy door, she saw Megan on her knees surrounded by three waiters. Missy had found them before her! The raven minx had already bagged three sperm loads! Queeny was trailing! She had to do something! She had to find another cum donor.

Vanessa was getting hectic! It made it hard to think straight. She didn't dare to walk into the ballroom. What if she ran into Steve? What if someone detected the cum-filled rubbers on her waistband? With four waiters taking their break downstairs, there was precious little chance of finding more staff members upstairs anyway. The ginger slut took one last shot and dashed into the restaurant.

It was empty.

The smoking hot redhead stood in the dark restaurant. She desperately spun round. She felt like screaming out loud to let off steam. Losing the second round to Megan would mean the ultimate defeat. Tucker and Griffin had handed her a second chance to keep her posh, arrogant lady-self alive. But she wasn't enough of a slut to grab that chance.

Suddenly, Vanessa heard some noises in the kitchen. Hastily, she clutched the final straw. When the redhead entered the kitchen, she saw a cook placing dirty dishes in a dishwasher. Meanwhile, an older cook cleaned a stove. The two men met Vanessa's stereotypical imagination of cooks with their greasy, white aprons and chef hats. Despite their greasy outfits, the ginger slut was more than relieved to stumble upon them. She didn't hesitate for a second but directly approached them.

"Gentlemen, it's so unfair! You're busting your asses to make this ball work." she once again acted all seductively. "And do you gain any laurels for it? No, you don't!"

"At least, let me show you my gratefulness!" she left no doubts about her intentions.

The two cooks stopped in their tracks and looked at the flame-haired knockout in disbelief. They couldn't belief their luck. They had never experienced such a smoking hot beauty talking in such enticing ways.

Vanessa didn't ease her seduction. She stepped in between the two guys and grabbed their dicks through their pants. She felt the greasy aprons on her fine, manicured hands but was too focused to care.

In the meantime, the older cook took the initiative. He pulled her zipper open and pushed the white gown off her right shoulder. This way, the stunning redhead stood completely naked in between them. The two cooks began kneading and mauling her voluptuous juggs while she massaged their dicks. Then the older cook put his hand on Vanessa's shoulders and pushed her onto hands and knees on the grime-stained kitchen floor. He pulled his cock out of his pants and lifted his apron up.

The ginger slut took the hint and crawled underneath. She was on all fours. The dirty apron covered her back like a sheet. Only her ass stuck out. Vanessa shuddered from disgust when she felt the greasy material on the skin of her back. Nonetheless, she remained in this position while she gobbled down his erect dick. She quickly started bobbing her head up and down the whole length of his shaft.

"Aaarrrggghhh!"

Suddenly, the flame-haired beauty shrieked around the cook's dick. She had alluringly shaken her ass during the blowjob, and the older guy had taken it as an invitation. He had grabbed a cooking spoon and slapped her right butt cheek with it. Immediately, the shape of the spoon was outlined in crimson colour against her tanned buttock.

The vibrations of Vanessa's scream stimulated his cock. So he carried on. He started a sequence of spanking the redhead's bottom with the cooking spoon. He alternately hit her right and left ass cheeks. Vanessa's bottom jerked and twitched vigorously under the harsh blows.

"Argh!... Argh!..."

All the while, her screams got muffled by the cook's dick in her mouth. The extra stimulation of her vibrating throat soon caught up with the older guy. In a forceful burst, his dick erupted and filled the rubber.

The moment Vanessa had crawled from underneath the older cook's pinny, the younger guy invitingly held up his kitchen apron. This one wasn't plain greasy. It was dripping with fat. The redhead better not wanted to know how he had used it. Once again, she got covered by the yucky material. In this little den, the stench of fat surrounded her. She squirmed from revulsion and had to retch dryly when the nauseating reek hit her. It only made the cooks laugh about the desperate slut. It was such a pathetic display of the squirming, gagging glamour bitch hidden underneath the dirty pinny with only her ass sticking out.

Vanessa quickly sucked down the younger cook's dick in hope of quickly finishing the blowjob. Suddenly, she felt the cooking spoon getting tipped against her lower back. First, the ginger slut didn't know what the guy was up to. But he kept on persistently. Finally, she realized what he wished and splayed her legs wide open.

"Aaarrrggghhh!"

Vanessa howled with pain. The cook had slapped her squarely onto her cunt with the cooking spoon. The vibration of the firm smack rolled up her spine like a thunderstorm. Her bottom clenched and quacked wildly.

"Argh!... Argh!... Aaarrrggghhh!"

Vanessa continued shrieking and squalling while the cook started a sequence of spanks. First, he slapped her left ass cheek, then her right buttock, and finally he hit her squarely on her cunt. Then he started from the scratch. Vanessa's ass quacked and twitched vigorously. Her whole backside writhed out of control.

The ginger slut was more occupied with shrieking than cocksucking. Tears stood in her eyes. She constantly sobbed around the dick in her mouth. The smacks on her poor cunt were no full blows or punches but focused, firm smacks instead. These firm smacks stung terribly nonetheless. They let her completely forget about the nauseating stench of fat under the dirty apron.

Each time before he hit her, the cook made her feel the spoon. He placed it at the spot on her cheeks or pussy where he was about to land the smack. Vanessa held her breath in anticipation of the coming slap. She wanted to close her legs. She wanted to wriggle her ass away. But she had to get the load of cum so she carried on. The anticipation of the coming smack was almost worse than the spank itself.

All the while, the cook firmly held Vanessa's head in place so his cock remained deep down her throat. The vibrations of her clenching throat excited him tremendously. He didn't even let the glammed-up diva suck his shaft with her lips. Instead, he brought himself off with Vanessa's shrieks.

"Beg me, you stupid, teasing slut!" he suddenly instructed her. "Beg me to spank your pussy or you won't get my cum!"

The ginger slut knew that she was running out of time. She also knew that Megan had safely bagged three loads of spunk - at least three loads if she hadn't found further staff members. She needed the young cook's cum! No matter how hard he spanked her poor pussy!

"Plss srr! Spnk ma grdiii pssiii!" the redhead mumbled.

But with the cock down her throat all the cooks heard was some gibberish. It made them laugh hard. The young guy kept his dick down Vanessa's throat and made her mumble a plea before each terribly stinging smack. By now, he spanked her cunt with every blow.

"Znk yuu srr! Plss, spnk ma pssiii mrr, srr!"

The cooks were treated to an extremely obscene sight with Vanessa's beet red ass sticking out of the fat-drenched apron, her spread-open, glowing cunt winking alluringly, and some gibberish coming out from underneath the pinny.

"Aaaooouuuaaarrrggghhh!"

With the fourth smack on her poor twitching cunt, Vanessa screamed so hard that the cook finally blew several wads of thick sperm into the condom. The stunning redhead sobbed while she added the fourth cum-filled rubber to her waistband and crawled from underneath the fat-drenched apron.

"Look at the shameless whore!" the older chook spat. His voice clearly reflected his contempt. "The 'lady' pranced in here like a haughty bitch! And now she crawls over the floor like a whipped dog with her tail between her legs! What comes around goes around, you stupid, teasing cow!"

When Vanessa looked up at the older cook, she saw that his dick was hard again. The pussy spanking had aroused him so much that he was about to cum for a second time. He furiously jacked off. Before the ginger slut had a chance to react, his cock erupted and spurted several wads of jizz.

To Vanessa's utter disbelief, the cook splashed his goo directly onto the fat-drenched, grime-stained kitchen apron. Thick, white strands of cum hung on the greasy material. The sight alone made the flame-haired knockout gag.

"Nooo!" Vanessa screamed when the older cook suddenly grabbed her head and pushed her forward.

He pressed her face right into the fat-drenched pinny. The ginger slut fought back with all her might but she was too weak. Her arms helplessly waved through the air while the soft skin of her cheeks and lips got the full feeling of filth, grease, and goo.

"No! Ugh! No! Ugh! Ugh!"

Vanessa's protest got interrupted by her heavy retching and choking that was caused by the foul, nasty stench and yucky, sickening feeling. The older cook wasn't satisfied though. He pushed his grimy fingers into each corner of the redhead's mouth and pried her lips open. He pulled a fishhook on her and rubbed her open kisser around the filthy, vile pinny.

The cook used Vanessa's pried open mouth to scoop up his spunk. Of course, several other yucky remnants filled her kisser in the process. Shivers of disgust ran up and down her spine. Her quaking body battled her pitiful, miserable retches in the expression of her repulsion.

When the older guy finally released Vanessa, she was spent. The two cooks only laughed at the sobbing beauty while she put her gown back on. She hadn't expected to earn the final two cum loads with such an effort. Her poor pussy throbbed maddeningly, and she felt like vomiting.

But at least, she could see a silver lining. She was wearing four cum-filled condoms on her waistband. If Megan hadn't found another staff member, she was stuck with three rubbers. When Vanessa hustled out of the restaurant, a look on her watch told her that time was almost up. She had to get back into the basement.

Arriving in the locker room, Vanessa breathed a sigh of relief. No matter who won the naughty scavenger hunt, she was simply glad that she was back in the safe environment of the locker room. She had endured enough public adventures for one day.

Megan was already there. Her gown was gone. She stood in the middle of the room only clad in her scarlet thong. Vanessa had to position herself next to the raven minx and strip as well. The two glamour bitches standing side by side looked spectacular. Miss Arrogance's curvy body and stunning face framed by her long, ginger hair was a perfect contrast to Miss Gold Digger's slender killer body highlighted by her busty rack, electric blue eyes and long, jet-black hair. Even Queeny's white thong and silver jewellery contrasted nicely to Missy's scarlet panties and golden jewellery.

After the guys had soaked in the beauties' glorious appearances, the two sluts were pushed onto their hands and knees. The leashes were put back into place around their necks. The plastic swatter got stuck back up Vanessa's ass and the ponytail plug was reinserted in Missy's butt. In a heartbeat, their glamorous appearance was gone. Instead, two low fuckpets kneeled on the tiled floor again. Noticing the redhead's red spanked ass and glowing pussy, all four guys whistled appreciatively.

"Hehehe!" they mocked the ginger slut. "Someone took great pains to score some spunk, huh?"

It was just another reminder of how pathetic and embarrassing the glamour bitches' hunt for cum had been. They had tried to outdo each other in blowing random working stiffs. Vanessa couldn't even imagine her gossip friends' reaction if they ever heard about this.

Now, it was time for the fuckpets to present their prey. Vanessa proudly pulled the four condoms from her waistband. She could see that the sperm in the first two rubbers was already getting lumpy. It was a sight that made her stomach churn. The memory of the caky spunk she had licked from her thong in the poker room and the vile piss-cum brew she had drunken in the ballroom was still fresh in her mind.

With a challenging expression on her face, the flame-haired knockout looked over to Megan. The raven stunner's electric blue eyes didn't shoot daggers back though. Instead, she meekly lifted the three condoms she had bagged. Missy hadn't dared to go into the ballroom either. She hadn't found another staff member on the first floor.

"And Queeny scores the equalizer!" McKenzie proclaimed. "Seems like we found two belles of the ball! Two queen sluts of the 'Gangbanger's Ball'!"

"And so...," Tucker came up with a solution. "Both bitches win the first price!"

"The price for the queen of the 'Gangbanger's Ball' is quite simple." Tucker explained. "The queen slut always gets the honour of serving our cocks with her fuckholes!"

"Only this time, we got four holes to stuff!" Ramirez added with jeer.

Vanessa swallowed hard. That was the price for winning the competition? They had fought over the right to get fucked and used by these dirty shitheads? That was more of a punishment than a benefit! She felt incredibly exploited. The four working stiffs had taken advantage of the women's competitive natures! They had misled them! Neither Vanessa nor Megan would get their support for the country club crown.

It put a totally different complexion on the slutty scavenger hunt. The slut-race had been absolutely pointless. The flame-haired knockout would have avoided getting used by these scumbags if she had lost both rounds! Suddenly, the slut-race felt even more disgraceful. The four guys had played the sluts off against each other. They had enjoyed watching them going the extra mile in their futile competition.

"Hey, hey, hey! First things first!" Griffin suddenly interjected. "Can't let all that jizz go to waste! First of all, the fuckpets have to eat their spunk meals!"

"Yeah!" McKenzie agreed. "Can't get enough watching those bitches fighting over cum!"

The guys' comments made Vanessa sit up and take notice. She hadn't assimilated the news about the futility of the slut-race yet. But the remarks sounded like she was about to get her chance to take revenge for the humiliating locker door humping.

The dogslut treatment, the domination by her loathed rival, the pussy spanking, and the futile scavenger hunt made her boil with rage. The chance to vent her anger on Megan came in the nick of time. She yearned to let off steam. She wanted to put all her fury and frustration into punishing the raven minx. She wanted to dish the dirt on Missy and utterly disgrace her.

The stunning redhead broke out into a wide smile. She grinned like a Cheshire cat when she looked over to Megan. It was time for Missy to reap what she had sowed.

Surprisingly, Megan returned Vanessa's look. She didn't appear intimidated or frightened at all. Instead, she locked gazes with the redhead and defiantly raised an eyebrow. She seemed to dare the flame-haired beauty to give her best. It seemed as if she was implicitly telling Vanessa that she was ready to overcome each and every degradation Vanessa could throw at her. It only increased the redhead's urge to vent her anger on Missy.

"Here you go!" Griffin told Vanessa when he handed her three cum-filled rubbers. "Feed the skanky pony the jizz she earned so hard."

The flame-haired knockout grabbed the leash around Megan's neck and led her over to the wooden bench where the four guys were lounging around. She made the busty beauty trot up and down the whole length of the bench.

"C'mon, you prancing pony!" she goaded Missy on. "Show them what a well-trained dressage horse you are!"

Vanessa forced Megan to trot up and down in a high cadenced gait. The raven minx had to fold her hands behind her head and flex her back. This way, her busty, teardrop-shaped rack proudly stuck out from her chest. Megan had to pull her legs up to her tits with every step. Every time, she didn't manage to touch her soft tits with her knees, she received a nudge on her ass with the leash. The horse gait looked incredibly degrading and made the skanky pony sweat from the effort.

After two rounds up and down the bench, the busty beauty had to stop in front of Vanessa. The redhead stretched her hand out. A cum-filled rubber lay on her palm. The skanky pony had to bend over with her legs straight and eat the condom from the palm of Vanessa's hand. She looked like a horse that got fed with sugar.

With the slick, smelly rubber in her mouth, Megan had to walk two more rounds up and down the bench in the high cadenced walk. All the while, she chewed on the condom with a disgusted expression on her face.

When the skanky pony finally came to a halt in front of Vanessa, she spat the rubber onto the tiled floor. It was empty. Megan had sucked all the caky cum out of it. But it had only been the first of three cum-filled rubbers.