Fucking and Fashion

I took off my shoes, pants, and boxers, grabbed Haylee hip with my right hand and guided my cock into her pussy with the other. She moaned a bit, and her back arched as I had programmed her to react to my cock this way. I fucked her for a moment then pulled out and slid my cock into her tight anus.

"EEeee...owwww...oooohhh!" she moaned

I hate fucked her with abandon: ramming home as if I was trying to break her in two. I laughed as I saw her mowawk from behind. She had lovely, thick, blonde hair, and she was proud of it and spent a lot of time and money on it, but now it was a lime green mess.

As I roughly fucked her ass, she had orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. By the time I came, she was panting, moaning, and her pussy was leaking.

I pulled out and made her suck my cock clean, which she did, and to her surprise, but not mine, she loved it.

I had her keep her skirt around her waist and sit in Gloria's chair to let her pussy and anus drain on the bitch's chair, and she thought it was funny. I dressed, and after a minute, I had her pull her panties back on and went to get Gloria before she waited in the lobby for me.

When Gloria walked in, I put her in a trance.

"Gloria, you won't notice your chair is wet. Also, you think you look so great with your hair in wild colors, you will insist all of your female employees dye their hair in a combination of pink, orange, purple, green, or blue, and this will be a non-negotiable part of their employment contract, and you won't budge on it. Also, you'll insist all of your female employees wear pleated plaid skirts that are at least 4 inches above the knee and white knee socks, and again, this is non-negotiable and part of their employment contract, and you won't budge on it. You are also so afraid I'll sue you for representing such a lying whore like Haylee, you'll offer to take me out to an expensive dinner tonight then after dinner, you'll insist I come back to your place, spank you, and fuck you up the ass, and when I do, it'll be the greatest fuck of your life. Wake"

Gloria woke and went and sat in her chair, not noticing the cum and pussy juice now soaking into her skirt. "Look, I'm sorry I took that lying whore's case," she said sheepishly. "How about I take you out tonight. Ever been to Franko's on the Lake?"

I nodded.

"Of course you had. How silly of me. Let me treat you tonight. It's Monday, so we shouldn't need reservations, but I'll call ahead, Sound good?"

"Sure, but the case. I think you should also pay me for my time. I'm thinking $5,000."

"Um, sure, OK."

"And I think you look great with purple and orange hair in pigtails and that skirt is so sexy. Don't change clothes for our date."

"Oh of course not, and I'm so glad you like my look."

"It's not only unique, but professional and sexy and don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

"Oh, I won't." She ran her hands over one of her pigtails.