The next day Martin escorted Ellen to the HoneyBee, one of his massage joints. Ellen was shocked at the sleaziness of the place, in stark contrast to Martin's elegant house.
"This place is a dump," she said nervously.
"It's supposed to look this way," said Martin.
The girl was dressed in a tight pair of denim jeans, a tight sweater, high platform shoes. She looked very sexy. Martin kept his fingers pressed firmly against her hot little ass. He felt her muscles ripple as he walked her inside the place.
Larry was waiting for her at his desk in the front office, Larry was middle-aged, and wearing a cheap suit. He wore a pair of wrap-around shades, and he looked altogether untrustworthy.
"This is Larry. He'll tell you what to do," said Martin.
Martin pushed the girl forward and left her with the man. Then he pretended to leave. He slipped into an adjoining room and seated himself in front of a two-way mirror. He could comfortably watch Ellen then, while she fucked and sucked the customers.
Ellen stood nervously while Larry explained her chores. He handed her a baby-doll nightie that was almost transparent. She stripped and pulled it over her lithe body, and it showed every delicious curve. Larry looked at her approvingly.
"You look damn good, honey. Where'd Martin pick you up?"
"I'm not supposed to say," she answered.
"Okay, have it your way," he said moodily.
"All right, now listen good. The customers will come in, and then one will pick you out. I'm sure a lot of them will like you. Then you take him into a back room, and you rub his shoulders for a little bit, then you ask him if he wants anything extra."
"I understand," said Ellen.
"Good. Then you tell him it's ten bucks for a blow-job, and twenty for a fuck. He'll do the rest. You just make sure that you get the money before you do anything and if you get into any trouble just open your mouth and yell. We'll send someone running to help you. Is there anything you don't get?" he asked.
"No, I think it's all pretty clear," she said.
"Good."
He handed her the bottle of oil that she was to massage the customers with and then be showed her to the cubicle where she would work. It was a sleazy little hole in the wall, but it looked all right to her. There was a cheap cot, some gaudy drapes and a stool.
Then he led her back out to the front of the place, to await the first customer. In a few moments, a nervous-looking businessman walked into the place. His eyes almost popped when he caught sight of the luscious young girl, and he pointed her out to Larry.
"I'll take her," be said.
Larry winked at Ellen, and she smiled. She got up and took the man by the hand, trying to look as sexy as possible. She could tell that he had an enormous hard-on. It was bulging clearly in the front of his tight pants. She led him down the hall toward her small booth.
He looked at her, and he "accidentally" brushed his hard cock with the back of her hand, licking her lips at this time. She hoped he had a huge wallet full of money. She intended to give him the best fucking and sucking that he had ever gotten in his whole life.
She led him to the table in the back room, and then she sat down on the stool. The man took his clothes off as if he had been there before, and Ellen turned off the light, but left on a small red lamp. Ellen noticed that there were a few vibrators and other implements in a box near the table. She licked her lips, and then she slowly pulled off her flimsy garment. The man was lying flat on his back, and his thick cock stood up in the air like a telephone pole.
Ellen stood next to him and poured a little oil on her hands and began to nib them on the man's shoulders. He reached out at the same time and began to firmly massage her big tits. His cock got bigger and thicker than it had been before. Ellen almost gasped. He really had a gigantic cock.
She let her hand lightly brush his cock, then she grasped it a little more firmly, and squeezed it tightly. The man arched his back and groaned with pleasure. Ellen felt a little chill go up her spine, and she closed her eyes and felt the huge cock throb in her grasp.
"How would you like a little extra?" she asked.
"Sure, baby, what you got?" he said.
"I suck the best cock on earth," she said.
"I'll give you five bucks to suck mine," said the man. Little beads of sweat were forming on his face. Ellen held his cock tightly, and then she rubbed it up and down, waiting for the man to offer her a better price.
"All right, honey, ten," he said finally.
Ellen nodded her head in affirmation, then she waited while the man reached into his wallet and produced the required money. She took the money and tucked it away, then she opened her mouth wide and dove for his straining cock.
Ellen was not in the least bit nervous. She could do one thing well, and that was suck cock. She let the bulb of the big organ slide into her mouth, then she wet it with her warm saliva. The man began to strain and moan, and her eyes gleamed with pleasure. She intended to give him a real work-out.
She let the cock slide deep into her throat, and then she swallowed deeply, using the sides of her mouth, and fucking her warm tongue.
"Ummmm," moaned the man.
Ellen sucked harder, using every trick she could think of. The man was a bit startled. He had no idea what a treat he was in for. It would have made him even more excited if he had known it was Ellen's first job, but that was something she would keep to herself.
"I can tell you're an expert," he moaned.
"I am an expert," she said.
"Hey, put it back in," he said.
Ellen had taken his cock out of her mouth in order to talk to him.
"I can be better for a few more bucks," said Ellen.
"Sure, anything, only put it back in your mouth," he moaned.
"Give me another twenty, and I'll fuck your eyes out later," she told him.
The man fumbled with his wallet, and pulled out the bills. Ellen took them, and then she began to blow him even more intensely than before. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he grabbed the sides of the cot from the slicer pleasure of her moist and active lips on his cock. She lapped and sucked, taking every last drop of the sticky fluid that was oozing from his big cock.
With her free hand, she gripped his balls and squeezed them ever so slightly, as if she were milking him. He was moaning and writhing, and she loved the feel of control. She was programming his responses with her moist lips, and her eyes with gleaming with lust and power.
She began to feel the heat in her pussy, and she almost couldn't wait for the moment when she would take the hard cock out of her mouth and jam it inside her tight, dripping cunt.
"Shit, bitch, you're the best sucker I ever met!" he gasped.
Ellen took a deep breath, and then she jammed the cock all the way down her throat. All eight inches of the throbbing pecker slid easily into her gullet, and before she knew it her nose was in his bristly pubic hair. The man grunted and twisted, not believing the pleasure he was getting.
"Shit! What a little cocksucker!" he groaned loudly.
She felt his balls contract, and she knew he was on the brink of orgasm. Quickly she pulled the cock out of her mouth and, keeping up the pressure with her hot little hands, she jumped astride him.
She was squatting on top of him, and then she slowly eased herself down on top of his pulsing cock. She saw fireworks in front of her eyes as the big rod of meat was swallowed by her tight gripping little cunt.
Ho put his arms up and squeezed her bouncing breasts, and Ellen closed her eyes and relaxed, letting herself sink down on his massive cock. She could feel the cock pulse and shake inside her.
Suddenly he reached around and poked a finger up her ass, and then he pushed against his cock, right through her cunt walls. Ellen gasped with a sudden shock of intense pleasure, and she began to pump as hard as she could, very close to her own orgasm. She was writhing and jerking, and her soft flesh slapped against the hard stomach of the groaning man.
"Arrgghhh!!" he moaned, pulling her down hard against his throbbing cock.
Ellen squealed with pleasure and bucked her hips, actually trying to milk the cum out of the heaving man.
He winced, and made a terrible face. She could tell that it would not be long now before he shot his load of jism right into her twitching little twat.
Meanwhile, while all this was going on, Martin was sitting behind the mirror and staring at the copulating couple. His big cock was as hard as a rock, and he was jerking himself off slowly. He had his face pressed closely against the mirror, and he was breathing deeply, making the mirror all misty and steamed.
Ellen squeezed her cunt muscles together, and in a few seconds the man began to shoot his load of hot spunk right up her pussy. Ellen gasped when she felt the hot jism hit her uterus, and she wriggled in uncontrollable pleasure. She bounced up and down as hard as she could, and she closed her eyes and shook.
The man almost fainted. When he finally came to his senses, the first thing he saw was Ellen kneeling in front of him, lapping up the juices from his cock. She licked like a little kitten, and in a few minutes she had cleaned off his damp cock. Then Ellen picked up a towel and carefully wiped the man dry.
He sat up on the table, dazed and satisfied.
"Shit! That was the best I ever had! I can't believe it!" he said.
Ellen simply smiled, happy that she had performed such a satisfactory fucking. She looked at the man coolly as he reached down to pick up his wallet.
"Here's an extra fifty, just for being such a hot little bitch," he said.
Ellen picked up the money and tucked it away. She felt pleased that she had done such a good job.
"What's your name?" he asked. "I want to use you in the future."
"My name's Ellen," she said. "And you can use me any time."
The man left, still grinning from the intensity of his orgasm.
Meanwhile, Martin had been watching the whole thing through the two-way mirror. He had been pumping on his cock the whole time, and now that he had seen what he wanted he gave his cock a few final jerks, and sprayed his jism all over the mirror. When the man had left the room, he rapped on the mirror to get Ellen's attention.
Ellen heard the knocking and she minced into the room behind the mirror to see what Martin wanted. She gave a little twitch when she saw him. He had his head thrown back, and he was panting. His spilled cum was all over his cock and the front of his pants.
Ellen fell to her knees in front of the man, and she tenderly cupped his huge prick in her moist little hands.
"Here, Martin, let me suck that for you," she whispered.
"I'll clean all that cum right off your cock for you."
She opened her mouth wide and began to lick his hot cock, cleaning up all the stray flecks of cum from his huge balls and prick. Ellen had discovered that she really loved the taste of cum, and she lapped more for her own pleasure than for anything else. Her hot little tongue worked its way into all the grooves around Martin's cock, and she coated the thick shaft with a slick sheen of her saliva.
The cock began to respond to the forceful sucking, and soon it was uncoiling like a snake, growing more turgid and erect. Ellen hadn't planned on this, but as soon as she felt a stiff dick in her mouth, she felt that she had to keep sucking on it. She couldn't wait to receive her reward – another mouthful of hot tasty jism.
She licked the tip of the big cock, and curled her mouth around the head of it, sucking on the piss-slit like a baby with a bottle. She was sweating and shaking, and the more she sucked, the more she wanted, to taste the starchy mouthful of jism.
Martin was almost bowled over, but he held onto the back of the girl's head and kept her gobbling mouth close to his throbbing cock. He was being, eaten like there was no tomorrow, and he was sweating and shaking like a pig. He had never felt a girl who could suck his cock like this one, and he knew that she was sincere in her desire to please. He knew that she would have already tried to run away if she had wanted to, but she preferred to stay with him and suck on his throbbing cock.
"Good little bitch," he moaned.
He jerked his hips back and forth, but Ellen stayed with the big cock, swaying her head back and forth. She kept her mouth loose and wet, and she sucked as hard as she could.
Finally, she was rewarded with a thick hot mouthful of creamy jism, and she rolled the stuff around in her mouth. The taste of the sperm made her loins shake, and she felt her own orgasmic spasms begin at the same moment that the hot spunk slid down her eager throat.
"Ahhhh!" gasped Martin.
He held the girl in his anus, and pulled her up to his chest. She lapped at his neck, sucking and licking him, happy that she had pleased him.
"You're really not so bad after all," he said. "I thought you were unwilling, but now I see you're really an eager little cocksucker. How would you like to stay on with me, and be my personal maid? You'll have all the money you want, and all you have to do is satisfy me and my friends the way you satisfied me today," he said.
Ellen felt warm and happy. This was what she had wanted all along. She was going to be the personal pet of a wealthy man, and have all the fucking and sucking she could handle. It was better than doing anything else she could think of, and she loved the work.
"Oh, Martin, I was hoping that you would ask me that. I'll do anything you say. I'll dress the way that you like, and I'll suck your cock every minute. All you have to do is say the word. I promise I'll be good. You'll never have any trouble from me at all!"
Just bearing those words made Martin excited all over again, but he managed to control himself. He gave Ellen her clothes and led her out of the massage parlor. Larry looked at them as they walked out the door.
"Going so soon, boss?" he asked.
"Yeah, this one's too good to work in here. I'm putting her to work for me," he said, and winked.
Ellen gave an extra-special flip of her taut ass, just to show that she belonged to Martin. She intended to do anything he said. She was going to try to live up to the image of a perfect little sex-maid.
She thought about all the unpleasant times she had endured at home, and of all her stupid, whining little boyfriend. None of that any more, she said to herself. She was going to be the personal mistress of a wealthy man. It was better than anything she had ever dreamed of. She would never have to work for a living. She was going to get all she wanted right away, in exchange for fucking and sucking her powerful master.
Martin gunned the powerful engine of his big Mercedes, and slowly wheeled out of the parking space. Ellen put her head down against his crotch, and she felt the huge bulge of his rock-hard cock press against her cheek.
She could hardly wait to get home, where she would suck the big cock to her heart's content. Martin patted her on the head, pressing her warm mouth against his throbbing prick.
"Not bad, bitch. From now on you got it made," he said.
Ellen squirmed happily.