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Terry Silver watched his computer monitor, watching Samantha Larusso walk into the dive bar. She was wearing more makeup than clothing. When entering, Sam was stopped by the bouncer.

"I need to see some ID."

Sam pulled a card out of her purse and handed it to him. The large, bald black man shone his flashlight onto the license and shook his head. He handed the ID back and pointed to the door.

"This is a fake. Get the fuck out of here kid."

Sam grabbed her gi and pulled the top apart, exposing her fabulous new breasts to the man.

"Does this help?"

"Girl, put those away. I ain't losing my job over a set of tits."

The bouncer put his hand on Sam's shoulder to escort her out of the bar. She snapped into action, grabbing his arm and driving him to the ground. The suddenly rebellious teen cranked the much larger man's arm, causing him to writhe in pain.

"How about that?"

The bouncer didn't immediately respond, so Sam put more pressure on the limb, straining the muscle and connective tissue to their limits and nearly snapping bone.

"OK. OK. You can go in." He gasped.

"Nope. Not good enough. You need to apologize to me and my tits."

"I'm sorry. You can come in. And I'm sorry for insulting your tits."

"Do you like them?"

"Yes. You've got a great rack. Now let me go!" The man was screaming in pain at this point. Sam let go of his arm and hopped back up to her feet.

"And you're going to cover my tab."

The bouncer lowered his head in shame, "OK."

Sam tucked her fleshy globes back into her gi and sidled up to the bar. The bartender had seen what she'd done to the bouncer and looked at her in fear. The middle aged woman smiled nervously.

"What can I get you hun?"

"Whiskey. And it's on him," Sam said as she pointed her thumb at the embarrassed bouncer. "Don't worry, I'll make it up to him soon."

Sam quickly downed the cheap booze and pointed to her glass. The bartender poured her another drink. "Keep them coming."

After her fifth shot of Evan Williams, Sam looked back at the bouncer again and smiled wickedly. She downed one more whiskey before sauntering over to her victim. She placed a hand on his chest and the bouncer recoiled.

"Don't worry. I just needed you to know who's in charge. And now I need you for something else."

Sam roughly gripped his black T-shirt and led him back to the men's room. Before entering, she turned and addressed the other patrons. "Now boys, I need some privacy. If you're all good, you can all have a turn. But no peeking." Sam pushed the bouncer into the men's room and locked the door behind them.

She hopped up onto the sink and hiked up her skirt, exposing her glistening, teen pussy. She'd heard Yasmine and Moon tell her about how great it felt when they got eaten out, and she'd been dying to try it even before the change. The subservient bouncer dropped to the floor and positioned his head between her thighs. He looked up at her, and she glared at him.

"What the fuck are you doing? Lick my fucking cunt bitch."

The thoroughly beaten man quickly complied, taking extra care to do his best to please the dominant teen. As her arousal built, Sam felt her aggression and dominance start to fade. She was loving every second as his tongue lapped away at her virgin slit, but she no longer felt any malice toward the bouncer, or anyone else for that matter. She was just basking in the bliss and eagerly anticipating her opportunity to please the man who was giving her so much joy at the moment.

She felt a pressure start to build inside of her, and when it peaked, she shrieked in ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over her. She then felt the pressure release and she looked down just in time to see her pussy erupt, dousing the bouncer in her juices.

Sam dropped down from her perch and joined her lover on the floor.

"Thank you so much babe. I loved it." Sam said in a suddenly chipper voice. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

The bouncer raised an eyebrow, not quite sure how to react to the sudden change in demeanor. He didn't trust the girl and assumed it was a trap.

"OK come on sweetie. I'm sorry I was mean to you. Let me make you feel better." As a show of good will, Sam stripped out of her gi, leaving her tight, teen body on full display. "Isn't there anything you want to do with this body?"

"Ummmm. I mean. I just did something for you. Maybe you could, you know, do the same for me?" The bouncer stuttered nervously.

"If you want me to blow you, all you have to do is ask," Sam replied as she slid down to position herself between his legs. She looked up at him and winked.

"OK. Can you give me a blow job?"

"Whatever you want babe."

Sam unbuckled his belt and undid the button on his jeans. She gently pulled his pants down, freeing his 13 inch dick.

"I didn't know they made them this big," Sam said, giggling nervously before flicking out her tongue to get her first ever taste of manhood. She shuddered as a small orgasm triggered at the musky, salty flavor. Not wanting to waste time, she started to eagerly lick the bouncer's shaft before taking the head into her mouth.

Mike the bouncer had no idea what was happening. First this girl tried to break his arm, then she **** him to eat her out, now she was happily blowing him. He wasn't going to complain about anything other than the arm, but he was certainly confused.

Sam, for her part, was doing an admirable job sucking the huge dick. Even though she'd never even seen a dick in person, she somehow was expertly pleasuring this stranger with her mouth. Before she knew it, Sam Larusso had the first two inches in her throat. She took a moment to adjust her breathing before working more of the massive member down her gullet. When her chin finally touched his balls, Sam was so proud of herself, and incredibly turned on. She brought one hand up to stroke his shaft as she bobbed her head. And the other hand went straight to her crotch, furiously rubbing her clit.

Within moments, Mike couldn't hold out anymore and filled her mouth with his seed. This caused Sam to cum again, causing her to drench the floor with her juices and to **** on Mike's jizz. When she coughed, his semen leaked from her mouth and dripped down onto her tits. A few seconds passed, both of them stopped cumming, and Sam stopped ****. She looked at herself in dismay and quickly started to lick his seed from her breasts before cleaning the rest off with her hand before drinking it down.

"I'm so sorry I made a mess. You can fuck me however you want since I was a bad girl."

Across town, Terry Silver smiled before going back into the Master PC command prompt.