"Moar Epic Raids!"

"I don't know, how can a raid get more epic than that?" John studied his chat. "More important? How so? Mainstream stuff? Yeah, I suppose that could work. I'll give it a go. I need to find a T.V." Said John scratching his chin while getting up and looking around.

John walked over to the guy at the front desk who was on the phone with someone. "Ok, cya in a minuet, love you too." He hung up and looked at John. "Can I help you there?" He asked professionally.

"Answer all my questions truthfully" John stated "Who were you on the phone to?"

"Oh just my girlfriend, she'll be here soon with some shopping she was doing."

"You live together?" Asked John

"Yeah, we own a flat above this place."

"Ah I see so you own this place, you're not just an employee."

"Yeah that's right, was there something you wanted? It is getting late and I was going to close soon." The guy said in a still friendly tone. John checked the time on his phone, it was getting pretty late in the day, time flies when having fun and all that he mused to himself.

"You got a decent T.V and a land line in your flat?"

"Absolutely, my T.V. is amazing, full on 62 inches of pure H.D-"

"Alright, shut up" interrupted John getting short with him. "Give me the keys to your place" The guy handed over his front door keys as John gave more commands. "Let me use your flat for anything I want, when your girlfriend gets here send her up to see me. You stay down here in till she comes and gets you."

"Yeah" The guy said spacing out "Ill do that, my flat is out the back, through the staff only sign, up the stairs."

"OK cool, thanks" Said John genuinely. He pocketed the keys and made his way to the back, through the staff door and a few more after that. He ascended the stairs and used the key to open the thick front door of the flat. Making his way inside he found it to be fairly small but clean and cosy. He looked around till he found the living room and flopped down onto the sofa. The room was quite small with one window giving light and a huge flat screen television almost filling up one wall on the opposite side of the sofa. John studied the glass coffee table in front of him. Magazines of computing and other hobbies were messily spread around, sifting through them he found the T.V. remote. He turned on the T.V and started to surf the channels, he went to the twenty-four hour news end of the channel selections, current affairs programs and rolling news was all to be found in this high up in channels. He started flicking through slowly looking for what he needed. He spoke to his chat as he did so.

"I need a show to be live and have a phone in for questions and the like for this to work. It's just gone six so shows should be starting now." He flicked over one last time and his view was filled with just what he was looking for. A current affairs program discussing the days papers and events. The host was a well know news anchor behind his desk with a much younger and prettier female host next to him. She was very attractive if a little stern looking, her chin length dark brown hair gave the impression as someone who meant business. The producers of the show clearly knew their demographics as she was not behind a desk but sitting on a rigid looking sofa displaying her long smooth legs in her neat red dress.

"We will be taking your calls later to get what you think" said the male host

"Excellent" said John, that is just what he needed to hear. His smile was broken by the noise of the front door opening and the rattle of keys and shopping bags filling the small flat.

"Hello?" Said a young sounding feminine voice.

"I'm in the living room" John shouted back

"Just a minuet" the voice replied over the rustling of bags being taken to the kitchen.

"It's channel 803 guys, turn on for the show." Said John to his chat as a young woman entered the room and stood before John. He looked her up and down taking in what he saw. She was quite tall with an average figure, her long brown hair cascading down from a large white slouchy Beanie. She wore a short white flowery dress showing off her legs topped off with sandals. Her hands were on her hips as she spoke up.

"Gary said you wanted to see me? What is this all about?" She asked.

"What's your name?" Asked John.

"Kera, how do you know Gary?" She asked back.

"Go get me a beer and your house phone" John said dismissively. She frowned not happy having her question ignored but made her way back to the kitchen anyway and fetched the items requested.

"Look" She said as she returned and handed John the phone and a beer "I don't know who you are but you better start explaining why you're in our flat and what you want with me."

"You want to know?" said John looking her in the eyes.

"Yeah, I do." She replied crossing her arms.

"No you don't" stated John as he opened the bottle and took a swig.

"I..Don't? You're right, I don't want to know..." She said losing interest, her arms fell to her side as her attention started to wonder around the room.

"You do want to suck my cock though" suggested John leaning back. Her head turned to look at John, she looked down at his crotch and licked her lips, her hands went to the hem of her dress and fidgeted with it.

"No...I shouldn't... Gary..." She said as she swallowed hard. John rolled his eyes.

"For fucks sake, get on your knees and suck my cock" he commanded. Like a great burden had been lifted from her she gasped and threw herself to the floor in-between Johns legs. John eased his pants off slowly at first only to be sped up buy Kera's eager hands. She threw them into the corner of the room along with his underwear and took his flaccid cock, engulfing it into her mouth. John looked over to the T.V and took note of the call in number on screen, he punched in the number. He looked down at Kera as she bobbed up and down. "You are really enjoying that" He said not as a question, she only replied with a satisfied mewing noise. The phone connected to some low paid intern at the studio who began explaining about the procedure of the show. John spoke up interrupting him. "Put some one in charge on the phone"

"Y-yes sir" was all that came down the line, after about 5 seconds a loud woman's voice came from the other ended.

"Yes, who is this? What was so important that I need to-"

"Listen" John said cutting her off, "You will do everything you can to make sure I am on this show as a call in guest as soon as you can, you will do what you can to keep me connected to the studio at all times until I hang up, go that?"

"Yes yes I understand" Said the voice on the other end condescendingly. Despite the tone, John knew that his will would be done as a mechanical voice told him to be on hold while the show moved on to the phone in segment. John looked over to his left and picked up a picture from the side table next to the sofa. It was of the guy down stairs and Kera both giving peace signs to the camera in what looked like a jungle.

"Is this you on holiday?" asked John still with the phone to ear as it played hold music.

"Mmmhhhhm" is all Kera could reply as she continued her task.

"You look like a cute couple, Ill tell you what" said John as he took off her beanie and stroked her hair "You are loving the taste of my penis, you love everything about it, it is making you extremely happy servicing my whole crotch area. You will feel the same way about Gary's dick whenever he wants you to go down on him, also make your self comfortable, you might be there a while" She brought her legs to the side and flicked off her sandals, she rested her check on Johns thigh and started to lick at his balls while making sounds of appreciation and contentment. John looked at the T.V. it was almost time for his grand performance. The host of the show announced the segment and introduced his guests sitting along side his female co-host on the sofa. One was quite a large fat guy who needed a shave and the other was a middle-age blonde lady in a black dress with a white frilly collar. The four of them began a discussion about the days newspapers and the issues that arise in them, John continued to stroke Kera's hair.

"That's an interesting point" Stated the male host. "Lets get a view from The Reverend- Oh no sorry. "The host put his finger in his ear as his producer told him the new changes. "It looks like we have a different caller first who wants to make a point. You're on the air caller..." John smiled broadly and spoke up, hearing his own voice coming from the T.V.

"Thank you" John began "First let me say do not cut me off or disconnect me or even think about anything like that, make sure you pay attention to everything I have to say. Also don't stop broadcasting. Anything that happens in the next ten minuets, broadcast as you regularly would."

"OK we will, what was your point you wanted to share with us today?" The host said.

"Well I just wanted to say how much I enjoy your program and what a joy it is to watch"

"Thank you" Replied the host. Johns chat started to fill with chants to the effect of 'Get on with it'

"But there were a few things I have noticed about your show Dick" Stated John.

"My name isn't Dick, it's-"

"It's Dick now." John said cutting him off, the host just nodded. "The first thing I noticed is your co-host, Miss, I'm sorry I forgot your name."

"Rebecca Valtincy" She chirped as the camera switch to her.

"Ah yes Mrs Valtincy, there was something about your style which intrigued me."

"Oh?" She said taken aback. "This isn't really on topic but you have got me curious, what have you noticed?" She added, walking into her own demise.

"Your Vagina." John stated matter of factly.

"My what?!" She exclaimed.

"Your Vagina gets very itchy when the cameras are on." John said as his magic did its thing. He could see her legs rub together slightly as she sat up a little straighter.

"Look! Whoever you are, you can't just come on to this show and say things like that!" She asserted.

"Ah, sure I can" replied John casually. "In fact, you want to scratch your vagina more and more as each second passes, right?"

"That is true" she agreed as she clasped her hands together and slipped them between her thighs as she doubled forward slightly. "But I'm on air and a professional, I can't!" She argued

"And don't you forget that" Added John. "After all, your pussy is so sensitive, even the slightest touch stimulates you immensely, you could loose all control if someone touched you there."

"Yes, but its a struggle I will have to cope with" She lamented. She pursed her lips and squinted while breathing out. Dumbfounded by the events taking place the host spoke up.

"Was there a point you wanted to ask the panel viewer or was that all you wanted?"

"Ah yes the panel, I'll get to them in a second but before I do I just wanted to say that I think you are a useless sack of shit" Said John insultingly.

"What!?" He blubbered

"Go make yourself useful for once and help Mrs Valtincy with her itch" Commanded John. The host instantly got up from his desk muttering to himself about some punk caller and made his way over to Mrs Valtincy. She was actually rocking back and forth at this point with her hands still clasped between her legs but away from her danger zone. Their studio microphones picked up the conversation between them.

"OK, where does it itch exactly" Said Dick as he got on his knees in front of her.

"My... my vagina, right inside." She whimpered.

"Right" Said dick as he put his hands on her knees and **** them apart.

"No!" She cried as he moved his thick hand to her crotch. "Please don't touch me there! I...I"

"Look!" Snapped Dick exasperated "I have to help you, how can I scratch your itch if I can't touch you?"Argued Dick, she paused for a moment and considered his statement.

"Yes, I suppose you must" Valtincy conceded as she gave in and spread he legs wider. Dick moved her pink expensive looking panties to one side as she covered her face. "Just don't be forceful... OH!" She cried as her hands shot from her face and grabbed both sofa cushions each side of her. She arched her back and flung her head back as Dick moved two fingers inside her and started to worm around.

"Is this is? Have I got it?" He said with a frown on his face as he finger fucked her.

"Yes! YES! Please don't stop!" She urged, both in sexual ecstasy and relief. Dick, **** to help her, did not stop his ministrations as he changed positions to get more comfortable as he could see this could go on for a while.

"Anyway" Said John getting back on track. "If I may address the panel" As he spoke the camera switched to the other two who looked on to the scene unfolding before them. The hosts who invited the guest panel on were busy with each other and the show had come to a stop. "What is your name Miss?" Asked John, the blonde spoke up as her attention snapped away from the action next to her and she looked into the camera.

"As mentioned before, I am Alexandria Hawkins" She said in a posh tone.

"Ah OK" Said John, "So what do you do?"

"What do I do? I am a columnist and public commentator." She said proudly and a little annoyed with the question.

"That sounds like you haven't done a days work in your life. You should get a real job."Suggested John, clearly aiming to get on her bad side.

"Excuse me? I didn't come on here to be spoken to like this!" She said indignantly.

"Quit your current job, no one wants to hear your loud mouth opinions." Commanded John.

"I will quit" she said without hesitation. She continued as her eyes wondered "I don't know what Ill do now but I won't be a columnist any more."

"You will suck cocks for money" Said John as he built her a new career.

"Yes, I can do that. I have heard its a lucrative market when I read up prostitution once before. I'm not sure how it all works though" She lamented.

"Ah your friend next to you will be your first customer. No time like the present to start" Said John as he bough the guy next to her into this. The guy suddenly looked very unsure of himself as she turned to him and propositioned him.

"Look, you want me to suck your dick? I'll do it for five hundred." she said very frankly.

"I haven't got that much money on me" He stuttered, unsure of anything he was witnessing.

"Looks like you will have to give out a freebie there Alexandria." Interjected John, "You'll give out plenty of freebies from now on, you gotta grow that customer base. Also if you are thinking about charging that much just for a hummer you might as well let people have their way with you, however the fuck they want it"

"What?" She gasped. "I have a lifestyle to fund and a family! I can't give them out for free. I would need to suck more than one a day if I were to charge less"

"Yes exactly, you will have to get off your uptight butt an work for a living. You will suck more than fifty cocks a day from now on. It's up to you how much you charge but at least ten of them will be free. You got that?" John commanded.

"Yes." She said defeated. "I.. will." She looked over at her customer next to her and gazed pleadingly into his eyes. "Well, do you want a blow job for free then?"

"Y-no! No I don't want to hire you as a prostitute" He choked out, clearly lying. He was still very much aware that he was being broadcast on television and he had his own career to think about. John could see he still needed to guide events more to his liking.

"Look, I don't even know your name, so whoever the fuck you are, just give her a complete experience. Do everything you want to her, make sure she is thoroughly used. If you enjoy it, become one of her regular clients" John said getting annoyed with the man. For his part the man looked blankly into the camera for a few seconds and then finally got into motion and without a word grabbed his co-guest next to him by the wrist and threw her to the floor. She looked back at him as he undid his belt and took off his pants and underwear freeing a growing semi.

She cleared her throat and spoke up. "Well, usually when it comes to sex I like toAAHHMMP! MMM!" She was cut short as the man grabbed her hair and thrust his dick into her mouth. She tried to push him off but he was a large guy and held her head in place with his hands as he skull fucked her. He pulled out briefly and she gasped for breath and choked up some spit onto the studio floor. Before she could react his hands went to the back of her dress and took hold of the zipper at the top. Instead of unzipping it he used his strength to rip the dress, tearing it down the back, in-line following the zipper. The sound of shredding fabric caught her attention and she turned to protest. "No, stop! Not like this." She cried.

"Stop complaining Alexandria" John interrupted. "You will take anything that anyone wants to do to you without making a fuss. You got that?"

"Yes." she said dejectedly, her hands that hand been clutched to her chest in a defensive posture fell to her sides and the man took it as an invitation. He pushed her onto her back and pulled the dress down to her waist. He flipped her bra cups down and took a nipple in his mouth while heavily molesting the other tit. She just stared at the bright studio lights on the ceiling and contemplated how this is her new life now. John could see in the background that Mrs Valtincy was firmly in the throws of ecstasy. Her head was being thrown around and she was making guttural noises. She was way past the point of speaking coherent English. Valtincy made one last cry as she convulsed on her sofa, Dick did not stop his actions, constantly under the order to help her. He cried in revulsion as spray of yellow liquid erupted from between her legs coating his arm. She slumped down into the sofa like a puppet with it's strings cut and Dick took that as a sign that his work was done for now. Rising up from his spot, shaking off his dripping arm, complaining to himself about his expensive and now ruined suit.

Alexandria made a noise which brought the attention back to her. She had once again been flipped and was now on all fours as the guy pulled her dress up onto her back, ripped through her black pantyhose and tugged down her panties. He plunged himself into her without pausing and she grunted as he got into a rhythm.

Valtincy snapped up bolt upright as her senses returned. "Oh my god! No! What have I? OH god NO!" She cried looking at the puddle at her feet. She got up and started pulling off her microphone wires in an attempt to flee the program. John felt it was time to rap up this show with a climatic finish.

"Dick, get behind your desk and finish presenting this show. Cameraman, I know you can hear me, pull out so you can get a nice wide shot of the set." The view changed to show the whole scene, with the guy still ploughing Alexarida on the floor and Valtincy making a break for the wings. "Every guy in the studio, except Dick, grab the nearest female and pull her on camera and give her a good fucking."

The camera shook slightly as the cameraman left his position and ran over to the retreating Valtincy, tackling her to the floor. A second back up cameraman also ran up to her to help his fellow cameraman. Both men grabbed Valtincy by an arm each and pulled her back into the centre of the shot. She didn't seem to phased by this action as she passively let the men pull her about but when one man took her dress and flipped it up to get at her pussy she seem more concerned. As he pulled down her panties his figures brushed her cunt. She moaned and her eyes rolled back into her head, she didn't seem to be worried about being fucked, she was just concious that she would loose control again when someone touched her cooch. This was more evident as the scene played on.

More guys entered the shot, one seemed to be pulling a young looking intern in casual jeans, shirt and a red baseball cap. She didn't mind when the guy, undid her jeans, pulled them down complete with underwear and pushed her to the floor. She flinched a bit when he went in dry but otherwise just let him do what he wanted. Other guys had pulled in a lady with brown hair in a pony tail and headphones around her neck. She had a clip board in hand which she was studying carefully as the guys started to pull her clothes off. She gave an annoyed noise as her gaze was averted from her clip board as her tank top was pulled over her head but other than that she reminded silent. Focused on her clipboard, she pulled a pen from behind her ear and started to tick off things as she was **** down onto her side on the floor. Hands pulled her legs apart as she lay there indifferent, cocks coming at her from different angles. One penetrating her pussy and another forcing its way into her mouth, she made no reaction to either as they pistoned in and out of her. Finally a lady with short feathered hair in an expensive suit was pulled into shot by what looked like the janitor. She must have been the producer, she didn't seem to mind where the show was going or where the janitors hands were going either, under her expensive blouse to **** her tits. He spun her around and **** his bearded face up against hers, his tongue snaking out and forcing it's way into her mouth. His hands made their way south and fumbled with the button on her pants. Getting them undone he let them fall down to the floor and stopped making out with her to pull her thong to her ankles. He had her step out of one leg hole but didn't bother with the other, raising her leg up he stood up, pushed his rod into her and started thrusting. Her thong dangling from her cocked leg as he held it aloft, sporting and expensive looking high heel shoe. She looked about her surroundings nonchalantly, her arms draped over her assailants shoulders as she was fucked standing up in the middle of the set. The janitor drooling on her as he slithered his tongue up and down her neck.

Dick had to move to the side slightly to be seen by the camera as the producer getting ploughed was blocking his shot. All about him people were getting fucked. A woman in a security guards uniform was brought into view and was bent over his desk scattering his notes to the floor as her black pants were also pulled down. Dick soldiered on with the show as best he could, he flinched slightly as he was showered with buttons. The janitor in his lust fuelled fever had pulled the producers blouse open to get at her perky tits. The show continued, the camera angle never changed and no news segments were played or even a cut to a commercial on account of the control room being emptied out and the occupants all fucking about the studio.

"Keep this shot till you're out of time, then all carry on with your jobs as usual" John commended, he could see a few people nod as they fucked their partners. He noticed Alexandria had finished her time with her first customer and was presumably offering her self to the guy humping the intern even though she looked like a complete mess. Valtincy was the only woman being vocal as she was being fucked but she made up for it with her volume, making Dick compete to be heard. John finally took the phone away form his ear and hung up with a flourish. "There you go guys, this show has another twenty minutes left if you want to watch it." Said John acknowledging his stream. "I think this raid was successful. Speaking of suck" John looked down to see Kera happily still licking his shaft. "Good girl" He said as he stroked her hair, she beamed back at him but did not stop her actions. "Kera you seem pretty horny right now huh?" She nodded in response. "Well, start masturbating and have a nice powerful orgasm when you're ready OK?"

"Ok" she said in-between licks. Her hand coming up under her dress and into her panties.

"I think I'm done here, you can stop sucking me off now Kera"

"But I don't wanna, it tastes so goood" She managed as she frigged herself.

"Stop sucking me" She pulled away instantly with a disappointed look on her face. "Aw that's just adorable don't you think guys" Said John to his stream as he stood up and walked over to the corner of the room to retrieve his lower clothing. Kera closed her eyes and leaned back, her hand quickening pace. She moaned loudly. John paused as he watched her. "There's her O face. Pretty damn hot" John finished getting dressed and moved over to door.

"Oh your leaving?" Kera asked. John paused.

"I don't know, its up to the chat. What do you think guys" John turned around and looked at Kera still on the floor in front of the sofa. His gaze turned to the window. It was getting dark now and late. "Should we explore Kera here a bit more?" She looked up at him quizzically not understanding who he was talking to. "Frankly, I was looking forward to a night out on the town, but its up to you guys. So what will it be?"