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Best Served Cold

By
Norm DePloom

Marla looked at the documents spread out on the table, 
her hands trembled when she picked one of them up.  
The sight of the nasty little man on the other side of 
the table was not improved by the smirk on his face.  
Marla would have been hard pressed at that moment to 
say who she was angrier with; the slimy little man 
across the table whose intent was obviously blackmail; 
or her slimy husband who had been indiscreet enough to 
allow these pictures to be taken.  That wasn't fair, 
Marla reminded herself.  After all, every great man 
seems to have a tragic flaw.  A weakness that, if not 
guarded against, will be their downfall.  Marla had no 
doubt that James was a great man, but why did his 
weakness have to be other men's cocks?  Christ, Marla 
thought, it would have been less damaging if he'd been 
caught in a room full of underage hookers.  Marla took 
a deep breath to calm herself.

"How much?"  Marla asked with a clenched jaw.  The 
slimy little man's derisive laughter was even worse 
than his superior smirk. 

"I don't want your money.  You'd just steal it from 
the tax payers anyway."

"What do you want?"

"You, or at least access to your body."  The man 
smiled, Marla really looked like she was going to 
throw up.  "For one hour between three and four PM 
every Friday for the next fourteen weeks you will 
allow me complete access to every part of your body."

"No way in hell."

"I'm going to tell you the complete deal, then I will 
leave you with these copies of the pictures.  If you 
don't show up for our first appointment, five minutes 
later these will be delivered to your husbands worst 
enemies."  Marla held her head in her hands and 
listened to the slimy little man talk.

"If you look at the back of the first photo, you will 
find the address of a motel."  The 'slimy little man' 
waited until Marla had turned over the picture and 
looked at the address.  "Just in case you don't 
recognize it, it's a hotel that usually rents by the 
hour to the dirtiest, cheapest crack whores in this 
city.  I expect you to show up every Friday dressed to 
blend in with the other customers.  I expect you to 
dress like the sluttiest street whore would dress."  
The slimy little man thought Marla might throw up on 
the photographs as she listened to his instructions.  
"And, since I'm sure the anticipation of getting 
fucked by me won't make you all wet and slippery, I'd 
suggest you lube yourself up before entering the 
room."  Marla's body heaved with a visible gag when 
she thought about putting K-Y jelly up her cunt while 
she was sitting in a car in the parking lot of a well 
known whore's motel.  

"We will start tomorrow at three PM."

"I can't make it tomorrow at three, couldn't we start 
next Friday?"

"If you are not at that motel, dressed like a whore, 
with your cunt, and ass, lubed and ready to fuck at 
three PM tomorrow these pictures will be distributed 
at three oh five."  The man stood up and walked to the 
door.

"I insist you wear a condom."

"You," the man said turning back to face Marla, "don't 
insist on a god damn thing.  If you want to make sure 
your not impregnated then you better take steps to 
take care of it.  But I am going to fuck every part of 
your body with nothing between my dick and your holes, 
and when I cum inside you I want my sperm crawling 
into every nook and cranny of your body."  Marla's 
face grew red with anger and humiliation as the man 
talked.

"And, not to be too much of a cliche," he added before 
opening the door, "the originals and negatives are in 
a safe deposit box.  The key is in the possession of a 
friend of mine.  If that friend does not hear from me, 
in person, every few hours, they will be distributed."

"Why are you doing this?"  Marla asked, genuine tears 
rolling down her cheeks.

"Suffice to say that I have ample reason to want 
vengeance.  I'm going to use you in every degrading 
way my very fertile and very perverted imagination can 
devise, and knowing that you have no idea why I'm 
doing this only makes the revenge sweeter."  The slimy 
little man left the room.  Marla knew she had no 
choice, she had to attend the first session.  She 
picked up her phone and punched in a number.  

"We need to discuss a special project," she said 
without preamble or introduction when the phone was 
answered.  She hung up the phone, then almost gagged 
again when she looked at the pictures of her husband 
on his knees with a large cock in his mouth.  Marla 
remembered the line from the movie "The Contender" 
'The American people can forgive a lot of things, but 
one thing they can't forgive is the image of the Vice 
President with a mouthful of cock'.  She picked up the 
phone and called another number.

"Clear my schedule for tomorrow afternoon, I don't 
care what it takes."

Marla looked at her watch, she had three minutes 
before she had to knock on the door of room number 
204.  She had to suppress another retch when she 
thought of the things that slimy little man would be 
doing to her.  She squeezed a generous amount of K-Y 
jelly onto her finger then, spreading her legs as far 
as she could in the car, reached under her short, 
tight, Lycra skirt and pushed the cold, slick jell 
into herself.  Marla had trouble imagining anything 
more humiliating than 'lubing' herself so she could, 
in essence, be raped more comfortably.  After 
squirting more of the lubricating jell onto her 
finger, Marla leaned over and, supporting herself with 
her elbow on the passenger side seat, reached back and 
lubricated her ass.  

Marla had not expected Edison to complete his task in 
time to stop this day's humiliation but she had every 
confidence she would, within a couple of days, find a 
packet on her desk containing all of the original 
evidence, and assurances that she would never hear 
from this short slimy man again.  Edison was the only 
man Marla could trust.  He had supplied her with the 
'whore' clothes she was wearing, and the car she was 
driving that could not be traced back to her.  It was 
Edison who had assured her that there were no hidden 
cameras in the motel room and was watching over her 
now to make sure no one bothered her as she kept this 
humiliating rendezvous.  

Marla, deathly afraid that someone would take a 
picture of her dressed like a whore and going into a 
whore motel, wore a hat and large sunglasses, and kept 
her head down as she walked from the car to the motel 
room.  Even so, Marla felt exposed.  With every step 
the short, tight, Lycra skirt moved higher up her 
thighs.  She had to tug continually on the bottom edge 
to keep her crotch from being exposed to anyone who 
might be watching, and taking pictures.  Going up the 
steps was its own form of torture.  Marla knew that 
every step exposed her pussy.  Marla felt a little 
relief when she stood with her back to the world while 
she knocked on the door.  The door opened, Marla 
wanted to throw up and run away at the same time.  The 
ugly, slimy, little man was already naked.  Marla 
gasped as she stepped into the sleazy room of the 
whore motel.  Judging from what she saw of it in its 
flaccid state, this ugly, slimy, little man had the 
largest cock she had ever seen, and she had seen a few 
in her life.  A cock of this length and girth was the 
last thing Marla expected to see on a man who almost 
qualified as a dwarf.

"Impressive, isn't it?"  The slimy little man asked as 
he grasped his dick and waved it up and down in her 
direction.  Marla found herself wishing she had taken 
his advice to 'lube herself' a little more seriously.  
Marla also noticed that the slimy little man's dick 
was uncut.  Marla hated uncircumcised cocks.  She had, 
on one occasion refused to have sex with a man, after 
they were already undressed, because she realized that 
he was not circumcised.  She turned pale, and 
suppressed another retch, when she thought about 
having to take that huge, uncircumcised cock into her 
mouth.   She heard the door close, the chain being put 
on the door, and then the ugly, slimy, little man 
spoke.

"Strip, bitch," was all he said.  The man walked over 
to the bed, sat on the edge, then leaned back on one 
elbow and stroked his growing cock with his other hand 
while he watched Marla struggle out of her tight, 
revealing whore-clothes.  Marla cursed silently when 
the tears began to flow down her cheeks, she had 
promised herself that, no matter what happened, she 
would not let this vile monster see her cry.  

"I love it when women cry," the slimy man said as he 
stroked his now completely hard dick, "it always helps 
get me hard when the slut I'm about to fuck cries and 
begs me not to fuck her."  Marla's body shook with 
rage as she finished taking off the clothes she had 
worn into the room.  

"Come over here," the man demanded as soon as Marla 
was naked, "stand right here in front of me."  Marla 
moved over to stand in front of her tormentor with, 
what she hopped was a defiant look on her face.  
"Spread your legs," he ordered as he sat up, bringing 
his face within a few inches of Marla's naked crotch.  
"Now use your hands and spread yourself open."  More 
than anything else, Marla wanted to slap this nasty 
little perverted gnome of a man and run from the room.  
Instead she did as she was told and, her fingers 
trembling with rage and humiliation, pulled herself 
open so he could look at her cunt while he stroked the 
huge, hard, obscene, uncircumcised cock sticking up 
from a thick mat of curly pubic hair in his crotch.  

"Rub your clit, whore," he ordered as the foreskin 
moved on and off the large, helmet shaped head of his 
monster cock.  Marla's clitoris had always been her 
week spot.  Once someone got a finger on her clitoris, 
Marla was helpless.  As soon as she started rubbing 
it, Marla's clitoris became engorged with blood and 
extended a full half inch past her cunt lips.  

"On your knees, the man ordered,� Marla stopped 
rubbing her clitoris and got down on her knees in 
front of the ugly little man with the giant, 
uncircumcised cock.  

"Continue rubbing your big monster clit while you suck 
on your new best friend."  Trying with all her will 
power to control the heaving of her stomach contents, 
Marla leaned forward and took the head of the ugly 
man's vile cock into her mouth while she rubbed her 
swollen, sensitive clitoris.  

"Just to make sure you'd enjoy this experience," the 
slimy little man said as he placed his hands on the 
back of Marla's head and pushed her mouth further down 
onto his cock, "I fucked a couple of whores yesterday, 
and their cunt drippings have been fermenting under my 
foreskin all day."  Marla's stomach heaved as the ugly 
little man pushed his dick further into her mouth, but 
she managed to bring it under control.  

"If you barf on me," he warned Marla, "you'll have to 
lick every drop of it back up."  Marla tried not to 
think of the effluence of the whores' cunts now 
contaminating her tongue as the man pushed his cock 
into her throat. 

"I checked with the whores before I fucked them and 
made sure they'd each fucked at least ten johns 
without washing themselves."  Marla struggled once 
again to get her stomach under control as the dirty, 
uncircumcised, cock pushed deeper into her throat.  It 
had been years since Marla had choked on a cock while 
sucking it.  Even now, it was not the size of the cock 
that was causing her to gag, but the knowledge of what 
was on it.  

"So you�re eating the combined jizz of twenty men and 
the cunt slime of two whores."  Marla was sure that, 
if her throat had not been plugged by the biggest cock 
ever forced down her gullet, she would have spewed the 
contents of her stomach across the room.  There were 
times when Marla wished she did not have such a vivid 
imagination.  Despite the rage and humiliation, and 
the sick feeling of having a filthy, whore anointed, 
uncircumcised cock fucking her throat, Marla could 
feel warmth spreading through her body from her 
traitorous clitoris.  The man held her captive, her 
face impaled on his large cock, her lips pressed 
against his kinky pubic hair (which she just knew was 
stiff with the same collection of dried bodily fluids 
he had bragged about being on his dick), while Marla 
struggled to breath.  While one hand continued to work 
on her clitoris, Marla, with increasing desperation 
pushed against her tormentor with the other.  The 
warmth spreading from her clitoris grew hotter until 
it felt like her insides were going to melt.  Then, on 
the verge of passing out, an orgasm of such intensity 
that Marla never would have believed it possible 
exploded inside her.  The evil little man released 
Marla's head, she fell backward onto the filthy shag 
carpet, gasping for air and still frantically rubbing 
her clitoris.  Marla hated her body for having an 
orgasm in front of this vile, disgusting little man.  
She hated the man for forcing her to have the most 
intense orgasm of her life against her will.  Mostly, 
she hated her weak husband for putting her in a 
position where she had to endure this shame and 
humiliation to protect him.  

"Get up, slut," the slimy little man said grabbing a 
handful of her hair, "get on the bed, tits up, with 
your knees bent and your legs spread.  You know, your 
basic 'fuck me' position."  Marla could feel her face 
turning red as she climbed onto the bed and arranged 
herself the way the filthy little pervert wanted.  She 
could not think of anything more humiliating than 
having this man witness her having an orgasm under 
these conditions.  

The little man with the gigantic cock produced a dildo 
that, while smaller than his dick, was large by any 
other measure.  With a single thrust, the man forced 
the dildo completely inside Marla's cunt.  A 
protrusion near the base of the dildo slammed into 
Marla's tender, overly sensitive clitoris, causing 
pain and pleasure in equal amounts to radiate through 
out Marla's body.  Holding the dildo inside Marla, 
with the protrusion pushed firmly against her 
clitoris, the man twisted the end of the dildo.  With 
a loud buzz, the dildo began to vibrate deep inside 
Marla's cunt and against her clitoris.  As soon as the 
vibrations started, Marla's clitoris rebelled; it hi-
jacked her hips, and started to hump her cunt on the 
invading dildo.  

"Hold it," the man ordered, "hold it up against your 
clit with both hands."  Marla reached down between his 
legs and held the vibrating dildo inside her pussy 
while the ugly little man climbed onto the bed.  
Placing his hands on the back of Marla's knees, he 
pushed her legs further apart and down toward her 
shoulders.  Supporting himself with his hands on the 
back of Marla's legs, the man rested the tip of his 
huge, hard cock against her anus and watched her face.  
Marla new she was about to get fucked up the ass with 
a cock far bigger than any she'd ever had even in her 
cunt.  Marla felt trapped by the man's stare, like an 
insect being held by a pin through its body.  What is 
he waiting for?  She wondered as her sphincter muscle 
twitched against the tip of his cockhead.  

When she finally realized  what the slimy pervert was 
waiting for, Marla moaned out loud, and tried to will 
her body to stop reacting to the vibrator.  She knew 
before it happened that, as soon as she started to 
cum, this sadistic little creep was going to slam his 
baseball-bat cock into her ass.  He waited patiently, 
never taking his eyes off Marla's face, and seemed to 
know, even before she did, when her orgasm started.  
Just as the first wave of pleasure started to crash 
over her body, it was obliterated by the pain of the 
perverts cock slamming into her ass.  It seemed like 
the alternating waves of pain and pleasure would never 
stop.  The man would hold himself buried deep inside 
Marla's ass for several minutes then pull it almost 
all the way out and then slam it back inside her so 
hard the bed would bang against the wall.

Marla had no idea how long this ugly little pervert 
fucked her ass, nor how many times she came during the 
brutal anal sex, or whether or not he left cum inside 
her ass.  All she knew was that she was suddenly 
empty, the massive cock and the dildo removed 
simultaneously, leaving her hips fucking thin air.  
The man climbed off the bed and pulled the straight 
back chair over and sat on it.

"Fuck yourself, bitch, fuck yourself with your 
fingers.  Fuck yourself and make yourself cum."  With 
one hand Marla pinched, pulled, and stroked her 
clitoris while, with the other hand, she fucked four 
fingers in and out of her cunt.  Much to her own 
surprise, Marla came quickly and violently, banging 
the bed against the wall and moaning loudly.

"Come here, whore," the ugly little man demanded, 
grabbing her ankle and pulling her with surprising 
strength to the foot of the bed.  Marla climbed off 
the bed and knelt where the slimy little man obviously 
wanted her, between his outstretched legs.  

"Now I want you to clean my cock before I put it in 
your cunt.  I want every trace of dried whore slime 
and old john jizz removed.  Start with my balls and 
pubic hair and work your way up to the tip.  Marla's 
stomach rolled and heaved, the man's balls and pubic 
hair reeked of old dried sex.  Marla had to swallow 
several times to keep the contents of her stomach 
down.  Long strings of thick viscous saliva flowed 
from Marla's mouth, drooling all the way to the floor, 
as she licked the nasty dried remains of old sex from 
the crotch of the ugly little pervert who was abusing 
her for his vengeful amusement.  

"Back on the bed, slut, it's time for me to rip you 
open.  I'm going to show you exactly what Madonna 
meant when she sang "Like a Virgin". I'm going to give 
you a feeling you haven't had since the first time you 
let a pimple-faced teenager fuck you in the backseat 
of his car in exchange for dinner and a movie.  Marla 
crawled back up onto the bed, laid 'tits up', bent her 
knees and spread her legs.  There was almost an 
eagerness to her assuming the 'fuck me' position.  The 
ugly little pervert followed her onto the bed and, 
kneeling between her legs, grasped the base of his 
cock and rubbed the head up and down her folds of 
pussy flesh.  Marla couldn't hide the little jerks of 
pleasure that shot through her body every time the 
slimy little man's cockhead rubbed over her clitoris.  
Marla gasped as the head of this huge cock pushed her 
cunt open and slid inside.  The ugly little pervert 
was correct, Marla had not felt anything like this 
since the first time a hard cock was pushed into her 
pussy.  The man thrust his large hard dick deeper and 
deeper into Marla's pussy.  With each thrust Marla's 
large sensitive clitoris was pulled down and drug 
along the top of the cock being forced into her 
causing spasms of pleasure to shoot through her body.  
After reaching full penetration, the perverted little 
man replaced the short thrusts with long powerful 
thrusts, fucking the entire length of his cock in and 
out of Marla's cunt with a steady rhythm.   Each time 
the dick fucked into her cunt, its entire length would 
drag across Marla's clitoris.  Each pulse of pleasure 
caused by the cock rubbing on the clitoris would end 
in a small explosion of pain as the man's pubic bone 
slammed into Marla's extremely sensitive clitoris.  
These alternating explosions of pleasure and pain 
inside Marla's head drove her to orgasm after orgasm.

Marla was lost to everything except the rhythmic 
pulses of pleasure and pain driving her deeper and 
deeper into a state of orgasmic obsession.  She lost 
all concept of time and place.  She even forgot that 
the large, hard cock giving her this pleasure belonged 
to a slimy perverted little man who was bent on 
revenge for some slight Marla could no longer 
remember.  Marla heard herself screaming in mindless 
pleasure, then she felt the huge invading cock pulse 
and twitch inside her body as the slimy little pervert 
of a man drenched the walls of her cunt with his cum.

�My cum is inside you,� he crowed with victory over 
the woman his cock was still buried inside.  �My sperm 
is invading your body, my jizz is branding the walls 
of your cunt with my ownership.�  Marla began to weep 
as she remembered where she was, and who was fucking 
her.  The ugly little gnome pulled his huge cock from 
Marla�s well fucked pussy and wiped it clean on her 
stomach and pubic hair.  

�Now get dressed,� he ordered, then sat, still naked, 
and watched the sobbing woman pull on her �whore 
clothes�.  

�One more thing,� he said as soon as she was dressed.  
Grasping her arm he pulled her into the bathroom.  
�Down on your knees, cunt,� he ordered, pulling her 
down to her knees in front of the toilet with 
surprising strength for a small man.  �Bend over,� he 
said as he grasped the back of her neck and forced her 
head, face first, down over the toilet.  Marla felt 
warm liquid hit the back of her head and stream down 
the sides of her face to drip from her wet hair into 
the toilet bowl.  As soon as she realized that the 
disgusting little man was pissing on her, Marla began 
to heave, throwing up what little she had in her 
stomach to mix with the mans pee in the toile bowl.  
�That�s all for today,� the man announced as soon as 
he was finished peeing on his victim.  Pulling her to 
her feet, the man pushed Marla through the motel room 
and out the door.  �Next week I�ll make you drink it,� 
he said with a sadistic laugh as he closed the door.  

Marla, her hair still dripping urine was beyond 
noticing that her Lycra skirt had been hiked up almost 
her waist, exposing her crotch for all the world to 
see.  Marla hurried down the stairs as fast as she 
could, and ran across the parking lot to her car.  
Pulling the keys from her purse, Marla stumbled and 
fell down onto her hands and knees beside the car 
door.  She heaved and retched over and over again even 
though there was nothing left in her stomach to throw 
up.  She did not know, nor did she care that her just 
fucked ass and cunt were on display for anyone who 
walked by to see.  As the muscle cramping spasms 
subsided in her abdomen, Marla climbed to her feet and 
tried to get control of her trembling body so she 
could unlock the door and get into the car.  Once in 
the car, Marla drove from the parking lot, almost 
hitting two other cars.  In the car on the other side 
of the parking lot, Edison put down the camera he had 
been using to take pictures of Marla�s exposed cunt 
and ass.  Smiling, he got out of his car and went up 
to room 204.  

Marla�s husband looked at the pictures of his wife.  
Edison had, as usual done an excellent job.  The close 
up of her cunt and ass, taken while she was dry 
heaving beside the car were excellent, he could even 
see a tiny rivulet of Edward�s cum oozing from his 
wife�s cunt.  

�Did you get the tape?�

�Yes, it�s right here.�

�Well, put it in.�  Marla�s husband was already taking 
his cock from his trousers in anticipation of seeing 
his wife humiliated by Edward.  Edison put the tape in 
the machine then sat down next to his employer.  
Marla�s husband stopped stroking his cock and, after 
freeing Edison�s from the confines of his pants, began 
to stroke his.  Edison, crossing arms with his 
employer stroked his employers cock while they both 
watched his employer�s wife being abused by the �slimy 
little man� with the huge cock.  

�Maybe this will finally teach that fucking bitch I�m 
married to what her place is in this world.�  Marla�s 
husband said.  �She should know by now that I don�t 
want to be anything more than a member of the city 
council.  Her and her silly ideas that I should get 
into national politics.�  Edison knelt in front of his 
employers and took his employer�s cock into his mouth.  
�After we get all fourteen tapes,� he continued, as 
his employee sucked on his cock, �we will invite 
Edward over for dinner, I�m sure Marla would love to 
see him again.  We�ll show all fourteen episodes of 
�Marla the Whore�, then we�ll have Edward and Marla 
re-enact our favorite scenes for us.�  Edison felt his 
employers cock twitch and explode in his mouth at the 
thought of seeing Edward abuse his wife �in living 
color�.  


  
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