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CRISSY
Part Four
By G's gurl
Hollywood nudged me awake the next morning. I groggily stumbled out of
bed and into the bathroom. As I ran a tub of hot water, Hollywood told
me what I was going to do today. He wanted me downstairs at the
hairstylist at 8:30. He wanted my hair trimmed a little, and he wanted
it bleached platinum blond. He gave me money, and said he'd be out
taking care of some business. I had to hurry up, bath and get dressed.
I put on my short blue mini dress, and grabbed my purse and headed
downstairs. I quickly walked down the street, nervously aware that
this was the first time I was out in daylight dressed as Crissy. I was
a little shakey going into the stylist, but she calmed me down and
proccded to make me over.
Almost two hours later I walked back to the apartment, swaying my hips
and enjoying my hair flouncing off my shoulders. I went upstairs,
closing the door behind me. Kicking my shoes off, I smoked a joint,
and dozed off to sleep. I was awakened by Hollywood returning, a
little after noon. "Damn! Girl you look fine!" as I drowsily woke up.
He sat down next to me, handing me a bottle of Pink Champale. I drank
from the bottle as Hollywood told me how I was going to be famous when
I started modeling and acting. He told me how much money I would be
making, and there would always be something extra on the side. He was
going to manage my career, full time, making sure I would always have
some opportunities lined up. "With that fine ass of yours your sitting
on a goldmine, I just gotta make sure you look real pretty for the
cameras." He went on, saying how I should live as Crissy full time,
how I could pamper myself with the money I'd be making.
We went out shopping in the afternoon. Hollywood had my ears pierced,
two gold hoop earrings jiggled on my ears as we walked hand in hand.
After two and a half hours, buying panties, bras, mini skirts and
teeny halter tops we made our way back to the apartment. Hollywood
flopped down into a chair, grabbing onto my wrist, pulling me to him.
He kissed me roughly on the lips, forcing his tongue into my mouth. He
pushed me down. I slid onto the floor, kneeling between his legs.
Hollywood lit a joint, inhaling deeply as I freed his cock. I planted
little kisses up and down his throbbing shaft, and then took him into
my mouth. I worked my mouth up and down his dick, teasing his meaty
balls with my manicured nails. I didn't take long until I was rewarded
with a flood of his steamy cum. I swallowed it greedily. I realized
then, I wanted to be Crissy all the time.
He told me to dress up really sluttish tonight, he wanted me to meet a
couple of his friends, and then go out to a club. Obediently I
scampered into my room dragging the shopping bags with me. So many
clothes to choose from I had a hard time deciding. I put on a red bra
and panties, along with a black garter belt and stockings. I had to
have Hollywood help me with it, but I got it on. He whistled, "You
look like such a hot little slut, you'll do fine tonight." Unsure of
what he meant, I wiggled into a tiny red mini-dress; Hollywood zipped
me up in the back. I squeezed my feet into a pair of black patent
leather shoes with five inch heels. I had to practice walking back and
forth across the apartment to get used to them. Hollywood pulled me to
him, kissing me firmly; he squeezed my ass, sliding his hands beneath
my short skirt. He was making me so horny. We smoked a little more
weed, I was feeling pretty good, and he gave me a couple more little
blue pills. I washed the pills down with Champale as we finished the
joint.
Time seemed to fly by as we got ready to leave. Hollywood wanted to
take me to see his friends, so off we went in a taxi. We didn't go too
far, just a ten minute drive, and we were in one of the not so nice
neighborhoods. We got out at a corner, and Hollywood guided me into an
old apartment building. We had to climb the stairs up to the fourth
floor. A couple gang type boys were eyeing me up and down as we
passed. I felt like they were checking out my ass as we climbed up the
stairs past them. Hollywood knocked on a door, and after some fussing
inside, it opened.
Stepping inside the dimly lit apartment, the heavy smell of weed and
incense was almost overpowering. The man who opened the door
introduced himself to me as Bobby C as my eyes became accustomed to
the dim light. Bobby told us to sit down on the sofa; I smoothed out
my dress and sat primly down, Hollywood sitting close by on my left.
Bobby C handed Hollywood a joint as he nodded to the other two men in
the room, Reggie and Zack. Hollywood held the joint to my lips; I
puckered and inhaled the harsh smoke.
After the joint was finished Bobby went over to a bar along the far
wall, tossing some ice in a couple glasses, he poured some liquor in,
and walked back handing them to us. Hollywood gave me another pill as
I slowly sipped the whiskey. I snuggled up to Hollywood as he told
them about me, about how I was going to be a movie star. They laughed
when they learned I would be making movies for Johnny D. "Better make
sure you get yours man, that Johnny will be tricking her little white
sissy ass out all over town if you don't watch him." " I heard that"
Hollywood said, "I'm makin sure I be getting' paid on this ho." "You
like nigger dick sissy?" Startled, "Y..ya yes.." I muttered in
response. That all laughed at me, "Damn Hollywood where you find these
hos." Hollywood was saying "Once she makes a few movies Johnny will
put her out strippin', but I plan on whorin' her out a little, ya
know." I shuddered when I heard him talk, whorin'? stripin'? he didn't
tell me I would have to do that.
Hollywood told me to give his friends a little dance. I gulped the
rest of the whiskey, the ice clunking as I put the glass down on the
table. I stood up as Bobby put some funky music on. I moved to the
beat the best I could, sticking my ass out, making sure they could all
see my sexy red panties. They passed a joint and the bottle around as
I tried to dance as sexy as I could, a little wobbly on my heels. They
all made comments about what a sissy slut I was, and how they all
wanted to fuck me, how much I would like sucking their big black
dicks. I felt like I was the center of attention, and I liked it, I
liked making men want me. The room spun around as I twirled, letting
my mini dress fly up, stopping to bend over and wiggle my ass at each
one.
Hollywood grabbed my hand and pulled me onto his lap. I could feel his
cock throb under my ass as he kissed me. His hands running up my legs
as I spread them for him. Bobby, Reggie and Zack looked on as
Hollywood gently pushes me towards the floor. Obediently I got down on
my knees, demurely tugging the hem of my mini-dress as I unbuckle his
pants. I unzipped him and tugged his pants down. I half turned, so
Hollywood's friends got a good show as I planted little kisses up and
down his big cock. I licked his balls; I had never done that, but
remembered seeing the girl in the movie do that. So I wanted to be
like that girl, pleasing my man, submitting to him, willing to do
anything to make him happy.
I slowly bobbed my head up and down his cock; it glistened in the dim
light. Suddenly Hollywood grabbed my hair, pulling me away from his
beautiful black cock. He stood and picked me up, carrying me down the
hall and into a bedroom and the others followed. He gently laid me on
the bed quickly shoving his dick back into my mouth. I sucked him for
another couple minutes before he pulled out of my wet willing mouth.
He reached up under my dress pulling my sexy red panties off of me. He
pushed up my dress and my bra, pinching my nipples. He pushed my back
across the bed, so my head was almost hanging off the side. I could
feel his weight as he moved into position, grabbing my legs, pulling
them up and apart, spreading me open. With me on my back and my legs
up, he slowly guided his dick into my waiting orifice. I let out
little whimpers as he slid in and started pumping away. Hollywood was
fucking me with a steady beat when I saw a dick bobbing in my face. I
opened my lips and he pushed in, holding the back of my head as he
started fucking my mouth. I was getting it in both ends, and just
loving it. Hollywood shot off into my ass, staggering back onto a
chair as my nipples were being pinched roughly. The dick in my mouth
replaced him; soon he was fucking taking long deep strokes in and out
my ass.
Soon another dick slid into my mouth, I licked my tongue around it as
the dick pounded into my ass. Soon I felt his warm cum shoot into me,
pulling out and being quickly replaced by the dick I was sucking. By
the time Zack started fucking me, Hollywood's dick was back in my
mouth, and the cycle started again. My head was spinning by the time
they got done with me. Reggie handed me the bottle, and I took a big
drink before falling back into bed. My mini-dress was bunched up
around my arm pits, my bra pushed up, my stocking had some runs. I was
taking a puff on a joint when the two gang guys we saw earlier walked
in. Bobby said to Hollywood "Might as well have the sissy pull a
little train."
With that the two guys had flipped me over, onto my knees and roughly
fucked me in both ends. The guy fucking my mouth was pushing down on
the back of my head, almost choking me with his long skinny dick.
After a few minutes he grabbed my hair; yanking me away from his dick
as it shot cum into my face. He rubbed his dick over my cum covered
face as his friend shot his cum deep into my ass. I fell back onto the
bed as they both quickly left.
I laid on the bed, worn out, after being fucked nine times in a little
under two hours. I dozed off for a few minutes when I felt Hollywood
waking me up. "Girl we gots to go." He was saying as I pushed myself
up from the bed, picking up my red panties, as I headed into the
bathroom. I cleaned up the best I could, cum was running from my
bottom and was draining as I sat on the toilet. I peed, and wiped up
as much cum as I could. After straightening my makeup I rejoined
Hollywood in the front room, he gave me a couple pills to wake me up.
I gave each of the guys a kiss, Reggie grabbed my sore ass as we were
leaving. Heading out the front door I saw the two gang guys. They
laughed as I went by, saying "white sissy slut."
We walked across the street, standing on the corner waiting for a bus.
Hollywood said we can't always be wasting money on taxis. Hollywood
leaned against an empty store as I stood closer the street. Cars were
passing by; people were yelling things like whore and slut at me. A
couple cars slowed down checking me out as I backed away from the
street. Soon the bus came and Hollywood guided me on, leading me to
the back seat. He struck up conversation with a guy who said his name
was Leon. Hollywood was telling him all about me as the bus went down
the street, some people turned, making comments about the "white
sissy."
Finally the bus made it to our stop. Leon followed us off as Hollywood
steered me into an alley. Leon gave him some money as Hollywood pushed
me onto my knees. Leon stuck his dick into my mouth, holding the back
of my head, pumping it in and out. A couple minutes later he shot off
in my mouth, I looked up at him as I swallowed. He quickly zipped up
and left.
Hollywood lead me back onto the street. We went around the corner from
the movie place, in front hookers were waving at cars, some were
flashing their tits as we went by. Going into the club the music was
deafening as Hollywood led me to the bar. He ordered drinks as I
looked around, there was two strippers grinding away on a pole, people
were dancing, couple were locked in embraces at the far darker end of
the club. Hollywood put his arm around me as we sipped our drinks. He
whispered how pretty I am, and said how he loved seeing me taking care
of his friends. He said I was a natural and how much money I would be
making once I started making movies. He led me out to the dance floor,
I moved slowly with him, my body tightly up against him. His hands
were sliding up the back of my mini-dress, squeezing my sore ass. His
leg worked its way between my legs; I humped down on him to the beat
of the music.
We danced to a couple fast songs, I shook my ass, bending over like I
did at Bobby's house. When the music ended Hollywood led me to the
back of the club, a dark little corner. He gently pushed me down onto
my knees. I pulled out his dick, sucking him to the beat of the music
which just started back up. Our of the corner of my eyes I could see a
couple people watching, watching me, just like the girl in the movie.
I put on a little show, running my tongue along his throbbing dick,
slowly jacking him off, then sucking him again, taking him deep into
my mouth. He reached behind, pushing my head, guiding my movements,
them his warm sperm filled my mouth. I swallowed some, letting some
drool from my lips as I looked over at the guys watching.
One guy, a big fat white guy, looked like a trucker walked up to
Hollywood. The trucker then came to me, shoved $20 in my hand and
whipped out a stubby little fat dick. I looked up at Hollywood as I
opened my lips and started to suck him off. I sucked him for a couple
minutes before he shot off and I was swallowing. I sucked five more
dicks in the club that night before Hollywood took me home, fucking me
twice before we finally fell asleep. His cum mixed with the rest that
oozed from my sore ass. I dreamed of being the girl in the movie, even
better then her.