1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Discipline, Spanking, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    they ravage their flabby bodies with hard liquor and tobacco. They attached themselves to Donald like bloated ticks on a greasy mangy cur to suck up the free liquor as they took turns plying their feminine wiles to get into his pants. Donald continued to play the big shot until late into the afternoon when his wad of money started running short. They drove to Donald’s bank in Misty’s sedan to get more cash; barely meeting the deadline before closing time. Leaving the bank they stopped at a Convenience Store to dine at a cozy table near the beer cooler after selecting their entrees and appetizers from the refrigerated food case. Rare culinary delights pre-packaged in cellophane spiced with preservatives, sugar, salt, high fructose corn syrup, artificial flavors and other chemicals and/or complex compounds.....can you detect the visceral dripping contempt in my words because I’m just getting started? Their gourmet repast was cooked to perfection in the store’s microwave oven; finger food for his two hardly refined dinner companion’s nicotine stained fingers to shove into their faces; Styrofoam dishes, napkins, plastic forks, spoons and knives optional. For dessert, Donald-dunce bought each a carton of cigarettes. Leaving the Convenience store they drove to a liquor store and he purchased two bottles of Glenfarclas 25 year aged single malt Scotch and tipped the clerk twenty dollars. Can you imagine the irony; 25 year aged single malt Scotch for a man who guzzles the cheapest ...
    rock gut swill whiskey? As if any of the three can tell the difference; pearls before swine. They then drove to a dive bar of questionable repute sharing a bottle along the way. Donald again played the big shot while his cash lasted. He and Barbie, the less attractive of the two trollops locked themselves in the small single toilet men’s room. Donald-dunce fornicated with porcine Barbie on the filthy, urine smelling, cigarette butt strewn floor much to the displeasure of the full bladder to bursting patrons who needed to use it; the smart ones using the ladies room; the most urgent and not so smart outside in the parking lot. The bartender was forced to remove the hinges to get the door open and found porcine Barbie on her hands and knees with her eyes shut tight, slack mouth open; drooling and moaning with the drunken dunce doing the dirty deed on the dirty smelly floor. A crowd gathered; cat calls and insults ensued directed at the less than discrete lovers, but especially at Barbie.....she received one sexual proposition, numerous sexual suggests; one anatomically impossible, while the bartender called the police. Porcine Barbie was enraged, porcine Barbie’s honor was besmirched. Porcine Barbie’s “right to privacy” to rut and root like a sow in the mud was violated by the bartender.....she didn’t actually say that, I did. Her shrill drunken spittle spewing rant only included “Constitutional right to privacy”. Barbie told the bartender in no uncertain terms what she thought of ...
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