BJ audition

Roger got out of the car, walked around to the rear door, and opened it for Cat. "Come on" he said. "I'll show you your new home."

Cat climbed out of the car, and looked around. There were a few other cars parked around that Cat assumed Roger used when he **** others, to throw the police off of his trail. "Oh, I agree to all of your terms. I wasn't sure if I'd made that clear."

"For some reason I figured you would. You simply had no other choice." He wrapped his arm around her, and led her over to the far wall where it seemed nothing at all was. He aimed the remote at the wall, and a large set of sliding doors hummed open, revealing a large service elevator. They stepped inside, and the doors closed.

Cat looked up at Roger expectantly. "So when do we, you know, do it?"

"Horny are you?" Roger chuckled. He knew she was. The girl had toyed with herself throughout the ride to the silo. "I thought we'd go ahead and let you have your shot at being my number one first. The girl you'll be facing is named Angel. She's a gang banger I picked up off the streets one night. She's proven herself to be the toughest, and to be the leader. She's one of those Mexican illegals who got involved with the wrong crowd."

"So you're gonna have me fight her this soon?" Cat was getting a little nervous about it now.

"My silo, my rules. You're my ****, and you'll do it. Remember our agreement, or I will punish your ass."

"I just wasn't expecting to be learning how to eat pussy this soon. I thought you were going to spend some quality time with me first." Cat trailed her hand down to Roger's crotch. "I really need to be fucked."

"You'll get fucked all right. Don't worry about that. If you lose to Angel, she'll thoroughly fuck you. After that, I'll fuck you. But I want to see what you can do, and what you're willing to do. Actions speak louder than words." Roger unzipped his fly, and moved Cat's hand inside his underwear. "Give me a blow job, slut. Let's see how your mouth is."

Cat pouted a little as she pulled Roger's cock out of his pants. She knelt before him, then looked up and smiled at him. She unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them down around his knees, along with his underwear, freeing his pulsing cock and massive ball sack. She stroked his cock in her right hand while her left hand cradled and fondled his balls. She took the head into her mouth and licked the tip of it, driving the tip of her tongue into the slit. She could taste his precum as it trickled out.

Cat moaned as Roger impaled her head on his shaft. He took handfuls of her hair and pushed her into his his hairy crotch. Down her throat went his cock, sliding perfectly like it was meant to be there. Both of her hands were now fondling his balls as he relentlessly began to fuck her face.

Cat kept up with him, sucking his cock deep down her throat as he plowed her face back into his crotch. Cat could feel him swelling up and pulsing inside her mouth. Then, without warning, he exploded into her mouth. She drank as much cum as she could, but some still managed to spurt out around her lips and dribble down her chin. She licked his cock completely clean afterwards, then pulled his clothing back up. She stood up and looked into his eyes.

"Good job. You know how to handle a cock pretty well." Roger smiled at her. "Now let's see if you can handle Angel."

The elevator came to a stop, and the doors opened behind them. Cat wasn't sure how far underground they were, but the air was still nice and fresh. Surprisingly enough, it wasn't that cold either. It was an oddly laid out floor they were on. Circular, of course, being a missile silo. Private rooms circled the outer edge, while in the center stood a ring, just like boxers and pro wrestlers used. Circling around the ring was plenty of seating. It seemed like it could at least seat five hundred people to Cat.

"This is where your title fight is gonna take place. The rooms surrounding the ring are used for more private encounters. They're also used as dressing rooms for combatants. Of course you're already dressed, so you don't need much. You can chill out in one of them while I go get Angel and the rest of the girls, if you want." With that, Roger turned around and left Cat standing there by herself. He entered the elevator, and it hummed to life, heading down to the next level.

Cat knew she was in for the fight of her life. But it would probably be fun and sexy nonetheless. It didn't matter if she won or lost. She wanted the experience, the excitement, and she could feel Angel's tongue licking her cunt already.