Making a Whore: The Toy Story

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A couple hire her for an evening of fun.
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Part 6 of the 6 part series

Updated 08/30/2017
Created 08/12/2006
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This is part of a series although each story is complete on its own. The first part in the series is Making a whore:The Interview http://www.literotica.com/s/making-a-whore-the-interview so that would be the best place to start....All other stories in the series can be read in any order. My goal in this series is to cover every category/genre as possible


Vivienna glanced at her watch. She hated waiting for people but then again she realised she was a little early. Her watch showed 8.20 pm and the appointment was only at 8.30. She checked again to make sure she was at the right place. She had been told to wait outside Buds and Blooms, the florist at the corner of High Street and East Street. This was perhaps the fourth time she had checked to make sure she was at the right address.

This client had specifically requested a pick up. That sometimes happened although not terribly often. Most of the pickups were for social escort services that included drinks and socialising with friends of the client. Something like a girlfriend for the night. Some ended at the social part but most ended up in bed somewhere with sex as the night drew to a close. She wondered what this would be.

She sighed as she glanced at her watch again. Hardly two minutes had gone by since she last looked at her watch. She was glad that she didn't look anything like the call girl that she was. The request to the agency was for her to dress casually, like any young college girl or fresh graduate would for a casual night out. She had on a loose cotton top and a short skirt with dark tights underneath. She had on a pair of strappy heels with a closed toe. Very casual but still pretty sexy and alluring. The cotton top, although loose, still showed the swell of her more than ample breasts. The skirt rode a little high but the dark tights gave it a look of modesty that naked skin would not. Just a touch of makeup completed her look and her hair was blown and brushed out just reaching her shoulders.

A car slowed in front of her and she almost stepped forward before it sped away again. Vivienna turned to look at the flowers in the window display of the florist. The light sound of a tooting horn made her turn around. A middle aged white woman had pulled up and her window was rolled down. She stuck her head out and quickly glanced around.

"You from the Agency." She asked softly, almost whispering. Vivienna detected a faint British accent.

Vivienna stepped forward and nodded quickly, also taking a glance around. The woman in the car reached over to the other side and opened the door before signalling to her.

"Come in, Come in." She smiled.

Vivienna was stunned. She hadn't expected her pick up to be a woman. Quickly gathering her wits about her, she made her way round to the passenger side and slipped into the car. She proffered her hand and smiled sweetly. "I'm Viv." She said.

"Jenna." Came the reply as the woman took her hand and shook it lightly. Vivienna wondered if Jenna was really the woman's name or if it was a false one like she herself so often used. She usually used her real name for pick-ups as it made it easier in case she met someone outside. It would be hard to explain to her friends or acquaintances why she was using a different name should she meet any of them in a social setting like a pub or restaurant.

Viv settled into the seat as Jenna started to drive away. Vivienna glanced over at the woman and figured she was in her forties. She was rather pretty, with light auburn hair that was neatly tied up in a bun. She was lightly made up and she wore a little black dress that showed off her cleavage and thighs. Vivienna suddenly felt rather underdressed compared to what Jenna was wearing.

"You ever been to McNeelys?" Jenna asked cheerily as she eyed Vivienna up. "It's Just around the corner, actually."

"Umm.. no." She replied. "I'm not really from around these parts."

"It's a nice place." Jenna offered. "Rather quiet and more like a neighbourhood pub."

Within minutes the car was parked outside a row of shops and Vivienna could see the sign for McNeelys in bright lights adorning one of the shop lots.

Jenna killed the engine and then reached behind Vivienna's seat and pulled out a rather large sling bag. She rummaged about inside and then pulled out a small paper bag. She zipped up the large sling bag and replaced it behind the seat. Turning back to Vivienna, she held out the small paper bag to her.

"Here, put these on." She said.

Vivienna opened the bag and pulled out a piece of black lace. On closer examination, she realised it was a pair of panties with what looked like a rubber protrusion attached to the gusset of the crotch. She looked quizzically at Jenna and then returned to the strange pair of panties in her hands. As she studied it more closely, she realised that the protrusion was actually a small dildo that was located on the inside of the panty.

Vivienna looked up at Jenna again. "You want me to wear these? Now?" She asked.

"It goes inside you." Jenna said, matter of factly.

Vivienna knew she wasn't in a position to protest. Her time and her body belonged to her client and this wasn't something that was terrible unreasonable that she could argue about.

"Put in on here? In the car?" She asked again, as if wishing that there was some other place where she could put it on.

"Oh for goodness sakes," Jenna spat out. "Just pull your tights off and put these on!"

Vivienna put the panties back into the bag and placed it just beside the hand brake. She kicked off her heels and then eased her skirt up. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of her tights and then lifted her ass of the seat, rolling her tights over her hips and down her long shapely legs. Her tights formed a nice roll as she pulled them off her feet. She then lifted her ass again to pull her black lace panties off.

"Gimme those." Jenna said, her hand outstretched to receive the panties that Vivienna had just removed. Vivienna passed them over and Jenna scrunched them up in her hands and then dropped them into her Coach handbag.

Viv reached into the bag and extracted the dildo panties. She moved the seat backward to give her more space and then raised one leg, bending it deep at the knee to slip her foot into the panty leg. She repeated this action with the other leg and then lifted her ass to pull the panties up to just below her crotch. She then spread her legs wider and using one hand she spread apart her pussy lips. Her other hand moved below the panties to where the dildo was attached and she applied pressure to it. She slowly worked her hips downward, drawing the dildo into her. It wasn't very long, maybe about 2 inches but it was curved and it fit snugly inside her, pressing against her g-spot. With the dildo inside her, she pulled the panties up snugly around her hips. She turned to look at Jenna who smiled wryly at her.

"What about my tights?" Vivienna asked. "You want them on or off?"

"I think you look rather nice with them off." Jenna remarked and then as if as an afterthought, she added. "But better with them on. Put them on."

Vivienna reached down and retrieved her tights. She had rolled them down nicely so now they were very easy to put on. She pulled them on and smoothed her skirt down over it. She could feel the dildo inside her but it wasn't terribly intrusive nor uncomfortable. Kind of like wearing a tampon she thought to herself.

"Right. Time to go." Jenna announced as she checked herself out in the rear view mirror and then stepped out of the car. Vivienna followed suit and for the first time saw Jenna's full figure. She had lovely long shapely legs with a tight butt. Her breasts were full although not as big as Vivienna's and she had a poise about her that not many women had. The poise and gait of a woman that knew what she wanted and how to get it. Jenna was wearing very low heels, more to accentuate her calves and the way she walked then to add inches to her already tall frame.

She followed Jenna's lead as she walked into McNeelys Pub. The place wasn't very crowded but whoever was inside turned to look at the both of them as they entered. Jenna seemed to know a few people and she waved and smiled at them as she made her way toward the back of the pub. She slid into a booth right at the back and gave the man seated there a quick peck on the lips.

"Brian, this is Viv." She smiled as she introduced Vivienna to the man. "This is my husband."

Brian stood to shake hands with Vivienna and then waved his hands somewhat ceremoniously toward the chairs. "Sit, please do sit."

Vivienna noticed that Brian had that faint British accent that she had detected earlier on Jenna. She took a seat on the hard wooden pub chair and as she did, she felt the dildo press inside her. She adjusted her ass a little to find a comfortable spot.

"Friend of yours?" Brian asked Jenna as he cocked his head toward Vivienna.

Jenna laughed and she leaned her head in toward Brian. She whispered in his year, giggling intermittently and Brian raised his eyes a few time. Vivienna strained to listen but only caught the words "Entertainment for tonight" and "we'll have fun."

"You hired a hooker?" Brian hissed. It was a good thing they were seated at the back end of the pub and not within earshot of anybody.

"More like a social escort darling." Jenna replied, with a broad smile on her face. "You always did want to 'spice' things up!"

"yes, yes but..."

"Oh hush," Jenna replied, cutting him off. "I did this for you. Maybe for me as well. For us then." She went on as if talking to herself.

"Anyway, Lets get some drinks." Jenna said, still smiling. "What's your poison, Viv?"

"Umm...rum and coke?" Vivienna replied.

"You drink whiskey?" Jenna asked.

"Uhh..yeah, whiskey is fine."

Jenna signalled to the waitress. "Our whiskey bottle please. Can we also get some mixers please. Some coke, soda and lots of ice. Thanks!"

Vivienna raised her eyebrows as Jenna asked for her stored bottle of whiskey. They were obviously regulars at this pub if the waitress didn't even ask for her name of her 'locker' number.

Brian and Jenna continued to whisper and giggle to each other and pretty much left her out of the conversation. At least they were polite when they spoke to her and they treated her with some degree of respect. The drinks soon arrived and Jenna poured them all a drink.

"Well, cheers then!" she said as she raised her glass. "To a good night."

They clinked their glasses and both Brian and Jenna took a large gulp whereas Vivienna just sipped on her whiskey and coke. As Jenna refilled their glasses, there was a little twinkle in her eye.

"Viv has a little gift for you Brian." Jenna announced nonchalantly. "The first of many for tonight I would say."

Vivienna froze and stared at Jenna. She had no idea what she was talking about and she hoped that Jenna didn't want her to get on her knees and suck Brian's cock in this public place or some other kinky act. She had to admit though that the thought of her being made to do that sent a tingle of excitement in her stomach.

"Oh don't look so fearful Viv!" Jenna laughed. "I'm not going to make you do anything nasty. Well not yet anyway!"

With that she opened her handbag and fished out Vivienna's black lace panties. She placed them on the table and grinned at Brian.

"S-so she's not wearing any panties then?" Brian asked as he picked up the lace garment.

"Well actually she is. But a different kind." Jenna laughed. Her British accent was becoming stronger. She reached into her bag again and withdrew what looked to be a set of car keys but without the keys. She passed it over to Brian.

"Your second gift." She announced dramatically.

"You bought me a car?" He exclaimed excitedly.

"No silly. It's a remote."

"Looks like a car remote to me." Brian said, picking it up and turning it around in his hands. "Except there aren't any keys and there are a lot more buttons."

Brian pressed one of the buttons and Vivienna gasped. The dildo inside her pussy suddenly seemed to hum a little and vibrate inside her. Brian caught the sound of Viv's gasp and looked up, a smile started to play on his face. He pressed another button and that elicited an audible response from Viv.

"Ooohhh!" she moaned, before her hand flew up to her mouth to try and cover her loud response. The dildo was pulsing inside of her now. Two strong pulses and then a slow one followed by a short gap then it started again.

"Is this what I think it is?" Brian asked

As the dildo continued to pulse inside of her, Viv listened in embarrassment as Jenna explained exactly what she was wearing and how at the press of each different button on the remote control, Brian could stimulate Viv's pussy to deliver anything from a slight tingle to intense waves of pleasure.

Jenna looked straight into Vivienna's eyes as she explained all this and Viv knew that she was under their control and that the timing, duration and intensity of her pleasure was theirs to grant or deny.

Abruptly the stimulus stopped and Vivienna was both thankful and disappointed at the same time. She was enjoying the feeling of the dildo in her pussy but she was having trouble controlling her reaction to the stimulus – especially in such a public place. Jenna seemed to read her mind as she placed her hand on Vivienna's thigh.

"This may sound strange to you," she said softly, "but watching you get excited is part of our fun too. This place is really quite private. You can let yourself go."

"Uunnnh!" Viv groaned loudly as the dildo suddenly came to life again, this time at a much higher vibration setting. Her entire body quivered in response and her hands gripped the edge of the table. She closed her eyes and pressed her thighs together as she felt her stomach starting to contract. Suddenly the dildo started to move inside her in small circles, pulsing and vibrating madly at the same time. Her mouth flew open and her eyes glassed over. Her stomach contracted and her thighs spasmed as her pussy throbbed hotly.

Vivienna clenched her teeth and hissed as her body shook in orgasm. "Ohhhh... Ohhh Goddd!" she moaned, trying to keep her voice down. As the body came down from the orgasm, she took a few deep breaths, still feeling the incessant buzzing and pulsing inside her. Her breath was coming in gasps as the dildo picked up speed. The vibrations were was almost painful inside her and she felt that she could feel the buzzing right up to her teeth. Her pussy started to churn violently and she moaned and gasped.

"P..Pl.. Please... Please stop!" She managed to get out. "I feel like I'm going to pee! Oh please...please s..st...stop!"

Jenna put her hand between Vivienna's thighs and pressed the dildo deeper into her. Jenna's hand snaked down the front of Viv's blouse and under her bra to tweak her nipples. Vivienna gasped loudly again and her body shook in another hot orgasm. She bit down on her lip to stop herself from crying out as she felt her pussy tremble and quiver in pleasure. She felt her juices running down her thighs and she was glad she was wearing tights.

Brian pressed a button and the dildo died down. Her breath came short and quick as her body continued to tremble. Her own hand moved down to hold Jenna's and she could feel her own wetness seeping through the panties and the tights. As she regained some semblance of composure she looked at Jenna and then Brian in quick succession.

"Enough, please!" She begged.

"Here, have a drink." Jenna offered her a glass.

Vivienna took a large gulp of the whiskey. She had drunk quite a bit and she was feeling a little woozy, although not quite sure if it was the effects of alcohol or the effects of all the blood rushing to her titillated pussy.

Brian held the remote control in the air and asked softly, "Want some more?"

"Can we go somewhere instead? Please? Please!"

"Go somewhere and do what honey?" Lauren teased. "Come on, say it. I want to hear you say it."

"I want to get fucked." Vivienna hissed as Brian pressed some buttons again, causing the dildo to whir and vibrate inside her again. "Please! Fuck me!"

She said the 'Fuck Me' a little too loudly and several customers in the pub turned to look at her.

Brian pressed some more buttons and the whirring in her pussy reduced to a slight hum, not enough to drive her to orgasm, but enough to keep her on edge. Both Jenna and Brian took a last swig from their glasses.

"Let's go then." Brian said.

Vivienna got up with shaky legs. The dildo vibrating in her pussy made it hard for her to walk but she managed to walk slowly to the door.

"We're taking a taxi." Jenna said as she hailed a cab. "We've both had too much to drink to be able to drive safely."

As the taxi approached, Brian opened the front door. He looked inside at the driver, a rather big sized man with a beard.

"Okay if she sits in front?" he asked. "She hates being squeezed at the back."

The taxi driver just grunted before moving some stuff he had on the front seat. Vivienna got into the seat and noticed the taxi driver eyeing her up. Brian and Jenna got into the back and the taxi started on its way.

"Where to?" Asked the taxi driver.

"The Doubletree." Jenna replied.

"Yes Maam." The taxi driver replied as he put the car into gear. They drove on silently for a little while and soon they were behind a number of cars at the traffic lights just near the Doubletree Hotel. "Almost there." The cabbie offered. "Just pass these lights and the hotel is on the right."

It was precisely at that moment that Brian decided to turn up the vibrating dildo in Viv's pussy. Her hands flew to the dashboard and she gripped it tightly.

"Oh Fucckkk." She cried out.

"You alright?" The cabby turned to stare at Viv. Her mouth was open wide and her eyes were glassy. "She alright?" The cab driver turned this time to the back to ask Brian and Jenna. His eyes flitted between the trembling Viv and Brian and Jenna to the traffic lights, that had now turned green.

"Why don't you just drive on past the Doubletree to the little alley round the back." Jenna said softly.

The cab driver did as he was told and drove past the hotel and into a small, dark, alley behind the hotel.

"Stop the cab" Jenna said softly.

"I don't want know trouble Maam." The cabbie said as his hand reached to gasp the baton he had under his seat.

"No. We wont cause trouble." Jenna said, this time with a slight authoritarian tone to her voice. "She just wants to suck your cock."

Vivienna shook her head and turned, almost with a pleading look in her eyes. Brian reduced the vibration a little.

"Go on!" Jenna said, pushing Vivienna sideways. "Suck his cock"

The cab driver was bewildered as Vivienna leaned across and unzipped his pants. She unbuttoned the button at his waist and pulled his pants down slightly. She fished out his cock from his underpants before she leant forward again to take it into her mouth. Brian started the dildo pumping in her pussy again and she moaned loudly against the cock. She could smell his sweat around his cock and there was a smell of urine too. Usually she would have felt a little repulsed but the vibrating and probing dildo in her pussy dispelled any thoughts of righteousness.

"Mmmmppnnnn...Mmmppphhh... uhhhh." She moaned around the cock. She sucked hard, trying hard to concentrate on the cock in her mouth as her body shuddered and spasmed in time to the dildo humming away in her pussy. She used her hands to simultaneously jerk on the rod of meat as the cab driver groaned and grunted in time with her sucking.

"Ooohh... Gonna cum!" The cabbie called out as he grabbed Vivienna's head and started to pump his hips and and down. She stopped the sucking but kept her lips firmly wrapped around the hard cock as the cab driver used her mouth like a cunt. She felt the glans swell in her mouth and then hot spurts of cum shot into her mouth, hitting the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. She mewled softly as she swallowed the hot jism and then slowly let the deflating cock slip from her lips. Her tongue ran across her lower lip, wiping away traces of semen as she swallowed again.