And the show goes on as Suzy Tempest shows her stuff to the Alderman

Although Suzy had never smoked before today, the sexy siren was already quite adept at using it for effect. As she turned toward the booth that her new friend directed, her lips curled into a wicked lop-sided grin and allowed the creamy cloud escaping her mouth and nostrils to twist and trail her as she made headway to her destination like a lust driven bullet train. Even from here she could see the smug look of superiority the lecherous legislator and she had the bite back the urge to hurl invisible daggers his way.

In the time Susan Storm Richards had know the alderman through public forums, he had ‘jokingly’ hit on her dozens of times and she even caught him on security video bragging how he could make the noble woman his devoted bitch in one night in the sack. When the heroine let the footage fall into the hands of wife, but that only made things worse. While Jeremy Walters was one of the biggest assholes the heroine had ever met his wife, Gloria Walters, was a social climbing silicone Barbie of the worst kind. Gloria never spoke of the video or anything between her husband and Sue, but from then on the witch made it a life goal to demean and harass Sue. Thankfully, where the woman had cleverness in spades, she lacked the intelligence and social savvy to do much more than make a fool of herself.

Suzy couldn’t help but second guess her decisions as she strode toward the table, but this man was between her and something she wanted; the Whore Mistress’s attention. One would never have known the the conflict within Suzy’s mind to look at her. Her smile oozed desire and her stride emanated wild erotic heat. Still, it wasn’t until she saw the way Walters fidgeted as he tried to hide how hard the vixen made him. She could almost feel the politician's manhood scream for attention, even across the wide gulf of sexual frenzied customers that were between them. In that moment, everything changed with this assignment. Thanks to Roberta’s subliminal programming, this man was an open book to the randy ho. She knew exactly how to excite him, to please him, and to drive him wild with desire. In short, the fucking bastard was about to become HER bitch, and it won’t take all night to do it.

Suzy licked her lips in anticipation as she drew near. She may not like this man she strode to, but she loved the attention of all eyes on her. In her mind, she imagined that the eyes she really wanted to impress were likewise fixed on her fine swaying ass, but she had no idea just how correct she was.

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As Axel and Shark, the two pimps who escorted Tank from the bar, left him in a room to recover from his delightful last endeavor, they walked down the well-kept halls of the best ho hotel in the greater New York City area, they took a moment to pay a visit to another room. As graffitied and deteriorated as the outside of this grand hotel was now, the inside was as opulent as it had been in its heyday; a fact that only its happy customers and employees knew. The women that worked here might run the gambit from sleazy street walker to top shelf call girl, but every inch of the place was the highest quality of perfect opulence that had been impeccably restored and kept up.

As they approached the corner suite, Alex knocked on the door and entered. The hardened pimp smiled as he strode through the lush room. It always brought him such peace coming here. The warm soft lighting set the mood for pursuits of delight and the furniture came from an age where only true craftsmen made such pieces of perfection. Every scrap of wood matched the finer touches found throughout the ho hotel and the upholstery not only looked brand new, it looked like it had never been sat on. Even with the constant reminders of decades long since past that abounded here, there were modern touches too. From speakers too small to be seen by the casual guest, soft classical music filled the chamber. Even the priceless art hanging walls echoed the timeless beauty of the owner of the suite. Alex beamed as he found the magnnificent lady of the house and addressed her "Tank's cleaning up now, Madam. He's still a little weak in the knees, but the sure put on a hell of a show. Business has picked up noticably since then, but can you blame them?"

From her penthouse suite in the adjacent hotel, a woman of staggering beauty sipped a glass of Krug Clos du Mesnil champagne while she laid seductively on her divan and observed the events in her humble establishment on the TV. When she responded, it was if her voice was made of pure lust incarnate as she purred "Yes Slick's latest entry for my tutorship was the most interesting I've seen in... Well, longer than any lady would *willingly* admit."

As the delightfully charming woman locked eyes with her visitor, they shared a laugh. The mysterious vixen smiled contentedly as she sipped her champagne and watched the show her newest pupil put on.

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Suzy purred like a happy kitten as she ground her lovely ass into the alderman's lusty crotch. The slimy politician wasted no time bending the beautiful whore over on the table and shoving his cock up her ass, but why should she be any different? He'd been doing the same thing to the city of New York for years! It was hard for even him to tell what he enjoyed more; having his dick thrusting for all he was worth in the hot babe, the humiliating position he put her in, or the envious looks of the crowd watching. Whatever it was, the man was in all his glory now.

From Suzy's perspective it was a little different, to say the least. In and of itself, the sex wasn't bad. The Alderman's dick was better than average size and he obviously had plenty of practice using it. Of course, he was a married man which oddly added a little thrill to the fun; especially when one considered his wife. If it were anyone else, Sue would feel guilt, but not for that bitch. She was a opportunist and a 'political cause' Nazi of the first order; especially, if it was a cause her husband wanted. Sue even caught Gloria on security playback offering sex to Reed to gain support for her husband. Actually, it was a rather amusing video the woman got more and more frustrated because Reed, the poor dear, was utterly clueless of the innuendo. There was more than a little satisfaction making the bitch's man hot for her whore ass and that made Suzy smile wickedly, but it didn't change who it was with his dick up her lovely backside. He was the type of man who would close an orphanage at the drop of a hat if there were a dollar to be made. And then there were the multiple times he used his position to try to get 'donations to his re-election fund' from the Richards family. He was a Class A scumbag and for the first time since taking up this new hobby, the disguised heroine was thoroughly disgusted, but the lascivious legislator would never know. Even for him, Suzy gave her all for her new line of work.

While she had no idea how, the sexy siren knew exactly how to play the politician perfectly. Fortunately for her, he was no stranger to Slick's Ho Hotel and Roberta had plenty of time to study the man as well as download his experiences through the Pacifier Contacts. Suzy knew never to lie to the man; a snake like him was bound to see threw it. She didn't try the standard ploys of telling him how big he was or that he was the best. She simply showed the enjoyment of the sex. Well, that and show him some new tricks there was a high probability he would be interested in. She also knew better than to flirt with his body guards, at least not while she was with Walters. No, she was a professional and as long as the dirty scumbag was paying, she was delivering his deepest sexual delights.

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As Suzy Tempest continued to please her customer, the Whore Mistress continued her assessment of her soon to be pupil. To anyone seeing the observer, they would say she was a strikingly beautiful woman in her early forties. She had a figure that would make Aphrodite herself green with envy and a face that defined beauty itself. Her every move was like eroticism in motion. Unknown to all, the woman was actually ancient beyond their wildest dreams. In her life, she had been called Inanna, Ishtar and even Freya when she traveled to colder climbs. She was the original Whore Goddess who was as old as humanity itself. While she has long since outlived her original pantheon, she had no problems being accepted by others over the millennia. Still she was far different than many of the younger Gods. While most look for power, she simply wished to spread the divine joy of all forms of consensual sex to the humans that worship them. Aphrodite had been her best student to date, but even the Greek Goddess of love was woefully lacking when it came to the sex trade. Inanna had made prostitution a sacred calling in her early incarnations, but in her latest, well tolerated was most she could get out of High Father Odin, at least of late. For the last couple centuries, the mighty sex goddess had used the mortal name of Anna Ishtara and moved back with humanity to explore her greatest love; the divine act of prostitution.

Anna smiled as she watched this new prospect. When it came to sex, nothing escaped her sacred vision. She could see the true nature of the woman that cooed for the hated adversary as he paid to fuck her, just as she could see the pure unbridled joy the same noble women exuded while happily fucking a pimp she busted a few days before. She knew exactly who this heroine was and what drew her here. The catharsis of Susan Storm Richards that gave birth to Suzy Tempest was the most spiritual awakening Anna has seen in 200 years! Yes, there was little doubt that the Whore Mistress had found a new student; a position that pimps and whores have been fighting for more than 20 years to get.

Anna could also sense Suzy's artificial accomplice living vicariously through the heroine. The AI's mighty brain fought hard to maintain control of herself as she tried to understand the smallest portion of Suzy's thoughts and feelings. The Goddess took pity on the poor automaton and blessed her with the ability to truly know the blissful state of holy prostitution that good Susan now embraced. Anna's smile turned wicked as she picked up the phone and dialed Slick's number. As the irresistible vixen heard the pimp greet her, she purred into the phone "Slick, my dear, how are you doing?"

The randy pimp chirped happily "Great Anna. So what do you think about Suzy? Is she someone you can work with?"

Her voice reeked of desire and passion as she replied "Oh yes, dear boy. She is better than anyone I have seen in many years. I will take her into the deep training. She will be my masterpiece. I simply can't wait to get started!"