Sue Gets an Appointment with the Whore Mistress

Sue gasped as the pulsating blue light enveloped her and she knew that Med-Bed had finished its work. It was like an oddly colored sunlight of a warm summer morning bathing her nude form, but this light didn’t stop at her skin. It penetrated flesh and bone like the clearest glass. She felt warm caressing tingles in every part of her body, mind and soul as the rejuvenating process continued, even if it were winding down. Soon the rainbow waves that ushered into this dream world began to draw her out as her dear friend Roberta cooed to her in “There you go Susan. You are fully rested and completely regenerated. Tell me, please, how do you feel?”

As the blonde bombshell opened her deep blue eyes, she smiled happily “I feel FANTASTIC! Roberta, it was unbelievable. The dreams were astounding. First, there were a few minutes where the memories of the LMD downloaded and even though I knew it was happening at incredible speed, it was like I was living it. Every thought and sensation was as if it were me living it, but then I found myself in the shower. It was like a normal morning except… I have never felt so energized, contented, and… Elated! It was wonderful! I had a delightful time with the kids before sending them to school. Even Johnny and Ben were a pleasure to deal with this morning. Then there was Reed! I managed to get a small amount of alone time with him and managed a little intimate time. Oh, it was simply a little head, but it was so satisfying. Then I went to the office and it was amazing. I got more done in the first two hours than I usually did all day long.”

The android smiled and took medical readings as she listened to her mistress. Everything read perfect. Her modifications to the Med-Bed had worked marvelously. Thanks to the tissue regeneration mods, all damage from the large volume of sex, let alone the rough sex, was completely healed. In fact, the damaged tissue had been replaced by even stronger tissue, so Sue would be stronger in her next encounters. The neural links had kept her brain in a constant state of delta and theta waves to allow maximum recovery and compatibility with the neural uplinks. Their function had worked so well, that the heroine’s cerebral reaction time was currently 127.432% normal. The AI estimated that currently Sue’s reaction time and reflexes were on par with Black Widow and Daredevil! The unstable molecule nanobots in the Invisible Woman’s system had done their job admirably. Without them, she would have experienced quite a bit of irritation and they had quite effectively quarantined and neutralized STDs that a few of her eager customers carrying. The nanobots could continue to perform their designed function for a couple more days before failing, but they were renewed while the noble woman slumbered anyway.

There were other updates as well, but Roberta would keep them to herself. It wouldn't do for the heroine to know that she has Pacifier Contacts permanently installed on her eyes, let alone that they have been upgraded to provide the AI with direct neural input. Roberta, after all, had been designed by Mister Fantastic himself, and the scientist couldn't help but install stellar amounts of curiosity in his creation. Roberta needed not only to see things through Sue's eyes; she needed to feel them as Sue did too. Already the AI was slowly sifting through the heroine's memories with rapt appreciation, not that she let on.

As the heroine finished relating her experiences, the android looked up from her scanner and cheerfully informed her "I'm so happy you enjoyed your regeneration time Susan, but I have a secret to share with you. It wasn't a dream. While you were regenerating I took the liberty of interfacing you with your LDM. You were actually living your life through it. Every thought and feeling were your very own, not the program simulating you, but I'm sure you are aware that there is very little variance between your thought patterns and the LMD's simulation."

Sue gasped as she took in the depths of her friend's statement. Sure, the regeneration cycle started with the memory synch with her LMD, as expected, and what she experienced was almost identical to the memory dump of the night before. She had assumed it was simply her subconscious mind taking those inputs and weaving a particularly delightful fantasy for her. Sue's look of awe turned to one of delight as she replied to the AI "My God, Roberta, it’s amazing! It was as if my everyday life were made perfect. It was wonderful." Then, the heroine's face took on a look of confusion as her thoughts deepened "Still as fantastic as that was, it was not nearly as wonderful as last night." Her smile returned with a devilish twist as she continued "The thought that I can do that every night without consequence is beyond my wildest dreams! I never knew how much I was missing by being so... prudish in maintaining my reputation. Honestly, it is so freeing and decadent! I can't get enough of it. How odd I never thought once about Slick or my new hobby the whole morning." The noble woman laughed as she added "Since I woke up I can barely get it out of my mind. I guess, now that I'm fully rested, my mind is roaming where my desires lead me."

Roberta held her mistress's hand as she answered "Of course, Susan. Your 'hobby' meets needs you have neglected far too long and your daytime activities fulfill your heart. By addressing both you find balance." The android handed Susan her scanner as she continued "See for yourself. Your reflexes, emotional stability, and overall satisfaction are almost triple your previous best. It's obvious that continuing this 'hobby' will have long lasting benefits for you, the team, the family."

Susan smiled broadly as she read the data. Of course, the data was correct, but the heroine's conclusions on the complete separation of thoughts and desires was rubbish. The LMDs had filters to keep Sue's new desires out of their systems. It was the only way to keep them from acting out on Sue's dark and seedy new obsessions. Unfortunately, the same filters suppressed the heroine's thoughts on the subject while she mentally occupied a LMD, unless directly confronting someone from that part of her life. Then Sue would have full memory, with significantly dampened emotion, until the situation was over and the LMD's memory would be scrubbed for that time period.

As Susan noticed the time on the touchpad she sighed "It's only 10:30? I was so hoping it was closer to 5 so I could slip into something, or someone, more sensual. Oh well, I guess I should prepare for work. We can have the LMD excuse itself at lunch time and switch places with me, right?"

The beautiful android purred "Oh, there are any number of ways we could accomplish an instantaneous switch and no one would notice; after all, this IS Fantastic Enterprises. Whenever the LMD is alone we could do a site to site teleportation, especially if it is in the Baxter Building. We can even do trans dimensional or chronal teleports to essentially warp local space time so no one but you and the LMD would notice. Since I monitor all sensors, even Reed's lab, it would be completely private and undetectable. And as far as preparations are concerned, one hour in the Med-Bed is more than enough to completely meet your rest needs for at least 24 hours. You will notice that you are also completely clean and I could even have it prep you for whatever activity you desire at the time you awake; cosmetics and clothes included. However, none of that will be necessary today. While you were resting, Slick called about this 'Whore Mistress' he discussed with you. It seems that you have a noon appointment with this woman.

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Even on beautiful sunny spring day like today, this was a particularly gloomy neighborhood, but that didn't dampen the mood of the steaming hot babe strutting erotically down the cracked and uneven sidewalk. Her red 6" stilettoed ankle high hooker boots clicked erotically while she deftly strode over the weathered concrete without missing a single beat as her sexy ass swayed seductively. Her black fishnets climbed her toned and tanned legs to her matching black crotchless garter belt like a prayer to the Gods of Sex, and they did nothing to hide the sinfully sensual tattoos that adorned her perfect gams. Her black leather micro mini dress covered her now rentable virtue, but only enough to keep from being arrested for indecent exposure. Her sheer black lace bra did no better at hiding her joyfully jiggling breasts, even behind the sheer white see-through V-neck blouse she wore. Her red leather jacket matched her boots perfectly and was closed just enough to showcase her tantalizing tits magnificently. The jacket's half forearm length sleeves obscured much of her racy tattoo sleeves, but that worked to her advantage too as a promise of the wildness to come once the clothes were off. Large gold hoops with diamond danglers adorned each ear. A gold brow ring, diamond nostril stud, and double tongue piercing as well as matching gold bracelets completed her jewelry while deep smoky eye makeup and ruby red lipstick painted a sexy look that no perspective customer could miss. And the icing on top was her platinum blonde pixie cut hair proudly showcasing her ½ black roots that matched her thick black eyebrows. Her very look and every move she made screamed Ho for Hire and the sultry vixen was proud of how well she pulled it off.

As the minx enjoyed the randy stares of the men she passed as well as the glares of many of the women, she mused about this neighborhood. She had spent a lot of time in places like this recently. Oh, was it only 72 hours ago when she was vehemently against prostitution and led a one woman battle to end it? It seemed like a lifetime ago, now that she embraced her new hobby, but now she realized that her views on the hood have changed too. Once this would have made the woman somewhat nervous, but not anymore. It really wasn't all that different from where she worked her nights away now and after last night, this part of town held no threat to her. After all, she was Suzi Tempest and she was the newest hot babe on the wild side of the street; at least when she chose to be. No one would ever suspect that the strumpet was really Susan Storm Richards!

The Shady-Side Inn, one of Yancy Street's lesser known treasures, was a large building on the corner of 5th and Yancy. As Suzy had already noticed, it was in a particularly run-down part of the neighborhood. While the entrance was well kept, the brick sides of the building showed the graffiti art of decades of ****. Oddly, the combination of impromptu street murals, gang signs, and rude statements made for an interesting tapestry of this blue-collar neighborhood on the grand Art Deco design of the old structure. The structure itself was practically the size of a soccer field and two or 3 stories high, depending on the height of the ceilings within. Much like the adjoining 10 story building behind it, the architecture marked the Inn as being built in the 1910s or early 1920s; back before the great depression, when this neighborhood was one of the brightest gleaming gems of old New York. Although both buildings looked shabby from the outside now, she could imagine them in their heyday when the likes of Vanderbilts, Asters, and Sinclairs probably frequented the establishments here.

As she opened the thick mahogany door of the inn, Suzy was surprised at what she saw. The thick smoky atmosphere was exactly how she would have pictured for a seedy bar, if not for the fact that smoking in bars is legal in New York, but the décor was actually not bad for a well restored 20's era bar room. It was hard to see the how big the place really was from the door, but that was more an effect of the smoke than the layout. The sexy siren looked about as best she could through the haze.

The center of the room was dominated by a huge 60' by 120' bar. Along the length of the grand structure, three 15 foot bars protruded from the main bar on each side to allow more customers to sit. The well polished mahogany bar boasted 18 tap stations, 8 ice cold coolers, and enough bottled liquor to drown Cancun even at spring break! Every foot of the drinking hole had a gleaming brass rail for the customers to lean on as well as an equally well kept brass foot rail. Over 100 tall chairs with plush upholstery lined the bar, giving plenty of room for the clientele, although most seemed more than happy to get cozy.

Of course, one look at the people at the bar was all it took to tell the disguised heroine that the customers were at the tables; the 'service girl' were at the bar. Suzy smiled wickedly as she thought about the other girls. They were an interestingly eclectic group from high class call girls to ultra skanky street hos. The bar was about two thirds filled with a smorgasborg of hot pussy and at least that many were working the booths and tables.

Suzy took a second to look about the rest of the room and marveled at the colossal size. as much space as the bar took, the rest of the place made it look like a postage stamp. The aged hardwood floor was well kept even with the scores of tables disbursed about the floor. Large booths lined the periphery of the Inn and there was an impressive balcony surrounding the place that could easily hold as many booths and a third as many tables. The more she looked the more it became obvious that this place use to serve as much as a dance hall as it did as a bar, at least when it was built.

If not for the smoke, this is a place the Invisible Woman would love to frequent, but that was not the kind of clientele this place drew. There were hookers working the tables, much to the delight of the customers. Some were flirting while they cut the deal. Some were being judged like fine livestock. More often than not, they were working the men's cocks like the pros they were. Like the smoking restrictions, it appears that prostitution laws didn't exist within the Shady Side Inn! Sue had to smile as she remembered Slick's words to Roberta 'Tell her she's on the clock there'. Well, if it's a demonstration that the Whore Mistress needed, Suzy Tempest was more than up for the challenge.

As the sexy slut made her way to the bar, she could feel the eyes of the men drinking in her fine sexy body. Some of her new admirers were the men getting fucked, and that made the slutty ho really hot. When she looked back to the bar, she was surprised to see a smiling face of a bartender she recognized. It was a pimp she busted last week named Tank. He was one of the more imposing figures she had dealt with before her new outlook. He was bigger than Slick, but not nearly as muscular. His reputation on the street was hard as nails and when she took him down he surely earned it. If not for her **** fields, even her intense martial arts training wouldn't have helped. It was certainly more pleasant seeing this brute of a man smiling.

As the hot babe sat in a chair in front of the pimp, Tank cooed "Damn, girl. You GOTTA be that new slut Slick is bragging about. He says you fuck like an angel and are hotter than a demon." The whore monger looked her over like a hungry wolf as he cooed "MMMMM, MMMM! I think my bro's been holdin out on me!" Tank offered Sue a cigarette as he continued to ogle the slutty bitch.

Suzy giggled as she started to turn the offer down. She had always hated cigarettes and would normally never consider using them, but suddenly scenes of hot women smoking blurred across her vision. Immediately, Sue knew that taking the cigarette was an important part of the pre-deal flirting. Without a second thought Suzy smiled wickedly as she delicately took the offered smoke and put it to her supple lips. As Tank offered a light, the heroine leaned in to not only light the cig, but to give her admirer a glorious view of her money makers. The mirror over the bar offered her as good a view as the pimp before her. While Suzy watched the nearly drooling man taking in every motion, she caught damn good angle of herself as well, her lips curled slightly into a wicked grin as she held the pimps gaze and leaned into the open flame before her. The quickly growing tent in Tank's pants told her how well she was doing but she had to admit, the show in the mirror was making her just as hot as her prey. The heroine took a slight draw to ignite the cigarette but pulled back before she took a long full drag. Within a second, her mouth and lungs were filled with a surprisingly a delightful tasting cloud of creamy menthol smoke. Sue was giddy with delight, both with the devout attention of one of the toughest pimps in the city and sexy fun she was having. She never realized how much fun smoking could be, at least in flirting, and she was a natural. Of course she couldn't know how deeply Roberta had programed every nuance of every trick in the whore playbook into the heroine while she was asleep. To Sue, it was all natural ability, but with the training of the Pacifier, it might as well be. Even muscle memory was programed in! Just as her first night with Slick had melted her objections to prostitution, her objection to smoking also now melted away. Oh, she wasn't hooked on smoking by any means and she wouldn't include it in her everyday life, but now her objections just seemed pointless. Roberta's treatments would handle the ill effects including addiction and she found the experience quite pleasurable.

The slut maintained eye contact as she did an expert French exhale for her new friend and struck a sexy pose in her chair. Suzy smiled evilly as Tank cooed "Oh FUCK yeah! Now that's some prime pussy!" He licked his lips as he continued "I gotta get me some of that! Now get on your knees, sweet cheeks. Time to meet Mister Happy!"

Suzy wasn't sure if was part of her audition or not, but she knew this could easily drift into dangerous territory. The once noble women turned up the charm as she purred back "Mmmmm, baby, I WANT a LOT of what you got, and, trust me, I would ABSOLUTELY spoil you for other girls..." She bit her lip for a hot second as she thought about taking the hot stud for real, but she soon continued "But you KNOW I belong to Slick. He's my pimp and I'm very loyal to my baby." Her cheerful expression melted into a sad slight frown as she continued "As much as I would LOVE to rock your world baby, I can't do much without Slick's say so."

Anger flashed through the pimp's eyes as he glared at the beautiful woman, but Suzy held the stare without flinching. She was aleart to everything in her surroundings, just in case this went poorly. She could see this man was not use to hearing a woman say no to him, but there was more going on than that. While the pimp was more than ready to slap the bitch into submission, She couldn't help but notice his dick was pushing even harder against his pants. Did the powerful pimp actually have a secret thing for being dominated? Her lips curled slightly as she realized that information would come in handy.

Unnoticed by her admirer, the heroine's foot moved up the bar face. If he took a swing, she would push away and roll out of the chair into a defensive position, but until he made a move she had to hold her own or things would get worse fast. Before the man could move, his cell phone rang. Still maintaining he glare, the large thug tapped his Bluetooth and smiled "Yo, bro! Knew you'd be watchin. Yeah, she's a fine ho. She passed the first test. Didn't even flinch and she is loal as hell to ya." The pimp's smile returned to the evil delight of a minute ago as he nodded his head and laughed "Sure thing, Bro!" Tank took his cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to Suzy as he said "Here ya go, baby. Your man wants a word."

The sexy slut accepted the phone gracefully and brought it to her ear as she cooed into it "Slick, baby, is that you?"

Her pimps voice answered cheerfully "Sure is, babe. Sorry for the testing, but the Whore Mistress is pretty specific in what she wants to see. Besides, I knew you would pass anything they threw your way. But now it's time to show your stuff. Tank was one of my first pals when I started in the business. We were junior pimps for the Badger Kane back in the day. Go ahead and give him something to remember you by."

Suzy beamed erotic joy as she tossed Tank his phone, leaned forward, and purred "You've got it, baby!" As the man grabbed the phone and stuffed it back in his pocket, Suzy grabbed his head and pulled him into a long passionate kiss. The thug nearly dropped the phone as he returned her passion and tried to control the moment, but Suzy would have none of that. The harder he tried to pull her behind the bar, the more she shifted her weight, even going so far as anchoring herself with a **** field as she continued her ardent barrage. When the pimp tried to change his footing, Suzy used it to her advantage to pull him off his feet and onto the bar. It was one part using a forcefield to make him slip and two parts judo, but the crowd only new it was hot to watch.

Now she had him exactly where she wanted him. She had full access to his throbbing cock, but it was in full view of nearly everyone. She could see the other patrons watching out of the corner of her eye. Both men and women watched the hot display as Sue sat on her prey's abdomen and worked his crotch with her hand like a virtuoso. As she slowly broke the kiss, she bit down firmly and pulled her lover's lip as she grinned and slowly pulled back. As she released his lip, she slowly moved down his torso, kissing him softly as she held his gaze. You could practically see the heat rising off them as the crowd sighed in anticipation. By the time Suzy had worked her way down to Tank's cock, she had already freed it from his jeans and had it firmly in hand. His dick was hard enough to crack walnuts as she stroked it firmly, giving it an occasional scratch from her perfectly manicured nails. His balls were the size of cue balls and his dick the size of a Grade A kielbasa as she ran her tongue up and down its length like an ice cream cone. Her hand held his balls firmly as she enticed the man with her talented tongue. She wanted him to enjoy this, but to have no doubt who was in charge.

Tank wasn't sure if he were in heaven or hell. Only one woman had dominated him before and he would do anything for her to do it again, but this babe did it right here in the open. As the gorgeous ho took his full length down her throat and hummed, he finally stopped struggling for control and admitted... It was heaven; definitely heaven. Soon the hardened pimp was moaning like a virgin on prom night for all to see and the crowd roared their approval. Thanks to Roberta's secret training, Suzy knew that if she applied just the right amount of pressure at the base of his cock, she could keep her prey from cumming, which seemed like heaven at first, but after 5 intense minutes, Tank began to be in need of release. It was too low for anyone to hear, but Tank growled to the hot babe "Oh GOD! I'm gonna cum a river!"

The slutty ho took the long hard cock out of her mouth for a minute and beat against her chin as she smiled evilly and purred "You can cum when I say so, baby!" Suzy immediately shoved his cock head back in her mouth and massaged it with tongue and teeth while her words sunk in. The whole crown waited with bated breath as they single-mindedly enjoyed the spectacle.

After another three minutes, the pressure was building and Tank was beginning to lose his cool as he growled "Fuck, bitch, my balls are gonna burst! Release that fuckin grip now!" Suzy smiled around his dick and squeezed his balls hard to remind him who was in charge. Tank's eyes grew large as he realized that this ho had his number. In hushed tones the pimp bargained with her "Fine, fine, what you want?"

Suzy took a moment to lick his hard cock as she purred "You to admit... Who your favorite ho is."

Tank smiled as he replied "Oh FUCK yeah. I think I'm in love! You're the best babe!"

Suzy smiled as she licked his balls "And you're gonna come to see me at Slick's hotel, right?"

The pimp nodded his head furiously "You know it! I'll be a regular... For sure! Can't wait to see what other tricks you got."

The beautiful ho smiled wickedly as she replied "Well, you HAVE been a good boy... And you are a HOT STUD... So you can cum now baby!" As Suzy eased up on the pressure point, a steady stream of com shot from the hard cock in her hand. The randy ho did her best to catch the stream on her tongue like she was drinking from a fountain while the whole crowd applauded. Soon her lips locked around her prey's fat cock and she did her best to suck down every available drop before the pimp laid back down on the bar with the biggest smile of his life.

Suzy quickly cleaned herself up and re-applied her makeup while her new friend groggily was cajoled by two other pimp/bartenders to rolled off the bar. Before they left, one set up a Jägermeister for the disguised heroine before he winked and went back to his station.

As the ho downed the drink in a single drought, she was tapped on the shoulder by a handsome man in a well made suit. Suzy turned and smiled sweetly as she cooed "Well, stud, aren't you the handsome one. So what can I do for you?" Her hand moved sexily on his chest as she continued "I hope it's something good and... Sweaty!"

The man barely moved as she grabbed his well toned ass, but he was quick to reply "Thank you for asking, but it isn't for me." Her smile dropped as he continued "You see, I work for Alderman Walters and he was, shall we say, quite smitten with your performance. I know you are new to this establishment, but he is well known for being a good tipper for a lady that can keep a secret. So, what do you say, miss..."

The randy ho put another of Tank's cigarettes to her mouth and took a long drag as she lit it. As she turned she tilted her head back and let a long creamy stream out before she answered "Baby, I'm the SOUL of DISCRETION... And more than willing to rock the good alderman's world! Of course, Sue Richards had met this man several times and he was the worst kind of sleazy politician. She would rather blow a skunk than touch the man, but she would put personal feelings aside now. After all, she was a professional and took pride in her work.