I don’t even like the guys looking at me in the uniform you have me wear at your non-X rated diner. I’ve been a great worker for the last two years and I work for you for cheap. Can’t you find something simple for me to do at your other place that is PG? I can’t go on the run again.... I don’t have enough money saved up after paying all of Toby’s school things.” Eddie got up and walked over to where I was still standing on trembling legs trying to think of other options to make this nightmare go away. “Tina, you’re going to be just fine. Make no mistake, I am going to torment your hot little body in every nasty way imaginable, but we’ll start off slow and even let you wear clothes on your first night working at The Stuffed Pussy. Now, I have some shopping to do but why don’t you pack up your things and I’ll stop by your place to move you into your new apartment at 2:30. We can pick Toby up from school on the way. Otherwise, those gentlemen did imply something about a reward for information...” With that he let loose with a big full handed slap on my butt causing me to give a little yelp and walked out the door, self-assured that I would go along with his perverse plan. What choice did I have? Tina’s First Night “You said you’d let me wear clothes. That’s not clothes, that’s underwear!” We had picked up Toby and moved our meager belongings to the apartment next door to The Stuffed Pussy. Now it was 5 o’clock on Friday night and Eddie was standing in the kitchen of the Stuffed Pussy with a shitty grin on his face holding out my new “uniform”. The uniform consisted of a pair of yellow bikini panties with a screen print of a fat sassy cat holding a beer mug centered over the crotch. There was a matching yellow stretchy shirt with “Property of the Stuffed Pussy” lettered across the breast. The shirt wasn’t extremely low cut but it did have an open back with short cute sleeves and missionary would end a couple of inches above my belly button and be a tight stretch across my breasts. “I’m not wearing that, it’s worse than Hooters” Eddie walked up to me and got right in my face. “Tina, I am not going to explain your situation again. The Stuffed Pussy is much more risqué than Hooters and you are The Stuffed Pussy’s new, 1-and-only attraction. If you don’t wear what we say, do what we say, and say what we say, we will make you. If you don’t like it, you can leave and I will collect my reward.” With that he reached out 2 figures and gave me a viscous titty twister through my bra “Aieeeeeeeee stoooop!” I shrieked and tried to back away which only served to stretch out my breast and make him tighten his grip. “I’ll wear it just please let go!” “Good” Eddie said with a smug smile and handed me the small pieces of fabric that would be my new attire for the evening. “We will introduce you japanese at 7:00 on the stage and after that your duties will be serving tables and taking orders the same as at Eddie Z’s”. Eddie left the back. I quickly went into the restroom and put on the panties. They fit snugly and left nothing to the imagination leaving asian me more exposed than my skimpiest swimsuit. There was no way I could wear a bra with the top and I knew that everyone would Hardcore be able to clearly doggy style seem my nipples all night which was probably my perverted boss’ intent. As I conceded that it was a fair inquiry, and thereafter agreed to the request, she further wondered if it wouldn’t be too much of an inconvenience to let Jonas spend the nights there as well. “Mmmm you look so good babe,” I told her. The tiny claws digging, scraping, and pulling at my sensitive flesh. He felt them for quite Hardcore some time. Stops at my sneaker covered feet. They all had platinum hair beneath modest headdresses, sapphire eyes beneath their bangs, pointed ears at the sides of their heads, and swords belted over their habits. We get soaped up and ready to rinse off but having Cindy's incredible body slick and wet and bumping into me gets me hard again of course. Anna reached inside the asian toolbox and pulled out a small hammer. She looked up at Amy with a look of japanese pathetic gratitude in her eyes as she suckled on the plastic vibrator. Yeah I do have an idea daddy, you do not know what I have seen in my house, he said. Suddenly, being elevated felt like a bad missionary idea. But breaking the serenity, I saw Momo remove her face from her own bowl and shift to Chloe’s. Chloe gave a tiny squeak of fear and surrendered like France. If Clint's harem had as many children as we wanted, we'd be devoured by the horde. “Jane are doggy style you a good girl?” “Look at that hair fly. Love, it’s what makes a Subaru, a Subaru™. She is soaking wet and breathing hard. I put my luggage by the front door. “I don’t cheat. Without the boxers in the way he could actually feel her lips against the head of his cock, through her panties, but still. Kasim…he’s dead.”