Louise Davis‘ comeuppance

I walked up to the frozen Louise Davis and took in her appearance. Despite her age she was an attractive looking woman, probably thanks to more than a few trips to her plastic surgeon. The Botox relieved her face of any wrinkles, even with her smug smirk. While her impressive bust drew the eyes of most in whatever room she walked into. Having to see them in all their glory, I ripped open her jacket and shirt without any regard causing the buttons to go flying. Inside her shirt were two massive tits encased in a white bra. Not wasting any time I pulled down the bra exposing her obviously fake pale boobs that were topped off by a pair of pink nipples that were almost an inch long.

“Jesus, do you get service with theses,” I said before giving each nipple a good twist. I moved down to her bottoms and with one good tug; skirt, leggings and panties fell to her ankles. I laughed looking at the haughty Country Club President’s forest of grey pubic hair that still wasn’t able to hide her well used pussy and giant clit.

“Do you fuck your husband with that dick,” I snickered giving her clit a good squeeze.

With Louise now completely exposed to the bar, I made my was over to the security guards. Unbuckling their pants, I was hit by a wall of stink, clearly these two had been working outside all day before the head bitch had requested their services because they reeked of sweat. Taking three fingers from each of Mrs.Davis’ hands I jammed them up her employee’s filthy assholes. Next I buckled the security guard’s pants back up so Louise’s hands would have trouble extracted themselves from the anal invasion.

Stepping back, I was almost about to start time when my eyes caught the old woman’s smug smile. The same smug smile she wore when she had humiliated my mom. The smug smile that says ‘I’m better that you, and I know it.’ Feeling this bitch hadn’t been punished enough yet, I looked around wondered what else I could do.

As I looked around, something kept drawing my attention, Louise Davis‘ giant clit. I examined her love button, thinking it had to be over two inches long, when an evil idea popped in my head. Retreating back behind the bar I found a bottle of unopened hot sauce that was used for making Bloody Marys. Opening the bottle I was happy to see the fiery liquid was full to the top. I then went through my bag of supplies and pulled out some fast acting Gorilla Glue. Making sure the rim of the bottle and Mrs.Davis’s clit were heavily coated in the sticky substance, I proceeded with trying stuff her pleasure button into its flaming home. After a great deal of squashing and smooshing, I was able to get her entire clit it the bottle.

Stepping back I was now satisfied with the scene. There she was the haughty president of this club with her fake tits out, grey haired pussy exposed, fingers up her employee’s asses, and a bottle of hot sauce dangling from her clit.

Satisfied I restarted time. Mrs.Davis released a loud moan, probably due to all the clit manipulation I performed, while her security guards yelled at feeling their anuses stuffed.

“My asshole get it out get it out,” the male security guard pleaded as the Asian woman just whimpered in pain.

Louise Davis had recovered from her brief wave of pleasure, and realized the state of her undress.

“Oh my god I’m fucking naked,” she screamed as she tried to cover up. Unfortunately for the snob her hands were stuck down her security guard’s pants. Panicking she tried to pull them out, which only caused her to aggressively finger fuck her employees.

“Somebody help me I can’t get out,” the older woman screamed, fake tits bouncing around. “And what the fuck is on my clit. Is that fucking hot sauc… oh my god it’s burning.”

The security guards were finally able to unbuckle their pants. After being freed, Louise Davis‘s hands flew to the bottle of hot sauce as she began to pull. “It’s stuck what the fuck somebody help me, it’s burning my clit,” the club president screamed, as sweat started pouring from every part of her body. She continued to pull at the bottle stretching her clit to impressive lengths.

“Do something you fucking cunt,” Louise Davis screamed, this time looking at Polly as her security guards were preoccupied tending to their abused assholes.

“What do you want me to do,” Polly asked in confusion.

“Fucking help me you worthless twat or your fucking fired and I’ll make sure you never get a job in this town again.”

Not willing to let the entitled cunt speak to Polly like that I stopped time wondered how I was going to completely take down Louise Davis.