Joey: The Scandal!

 I knew it was coming eventually, I was bound to find myself on the front page of the papers, wrapped up in some scandal or another sooner or later. In fact, I was kind of looking forward to it! 

This particular scandal was a real doozey! I heard about a video tape leak that morning that clearly showed me and Congressman Harris in some rather intimate positions. I couldn't help but grin to myself. 

Harris was one of my regular clients when I was escorting. His clean-cut, Christian, family man image was as far from the man I knew as you could possibly get. 

The following morning, the paper landed on my door mat and there we were, front page news, fucking like animals! This one is going to get framed!

Mr Harris had been aggressively pushing a new Bill to outlaw prostitution as well as the production and distribution of hard core pornography. As you can read from the article, it wasn't very popular and I for one did NOT agree with it. However, when it comes to my work, my political views never stand in the way of giving what my clients want. If Harris wanted a whore for the night, regardless of what he was pushing in public, a whore he was going to get! 

The Bill wasn't very popular but had recently garnered a lot of interest over the last few weeks, mainly from the conservative Christians in our community. Apparently, myself and others like me in the Adult Industry, were corrupting our society and leading us all to damnation. Yeh, whatever. 

It always made me smile watching the news and seeing Harris give his speeches, knowing he had booked me for a session within the next couple of days and he'd be balls deep in me, calling me a filthy whore as he pumped me full of cum while his dutiful wife was home making dinner for his kids. 

Of course He wasn't my only powerful and influential client, I had a goddamn list! When I wasn't shooting porn during the day, working at the club or wandering the ghetto, I was being put to use by some government official or businessman.  I liked to be kept busy! 

You may notice I was quoted in the article and it is true, I did indeed speak to a reporter and that is a story in its self! 

The evening the story broke, before the papers were even printed, I was leaving the club. It had been a fairly busy night and I had been enjoyed by many patrons. I was nearly always the last to leave, making sure the last few patrons got their money's worth before heading home. I was in good spirits and my mind was racing with the memory of that's night's events. All those patrons, hard and horny, Those pumping, cum squirting cocks, wandering, groping hands and lewd comments. I was so wrapped up in my thoughts of that night, I failed to see the naked, masked Bull, lurking in the shadows. 

Suddenly, I felt something grab my hip and hair, I looked down and saw a large black hand firmly grasping me. I gasped in surprise as it knocked me out of my day dream. I instantly knew it was a big black Bull looking to make his claim on me. I didn't even get a chance to look over my shoulder to see who it was, not that it would of mattered as he was masked. 

This evening was going to get even better! It seemed. 

He skilfully undone my dress and roughly pulled me out of it. He kicked it to one side and without saying a word, manhandled me into position. I moaned with erotic delight as he lifted up one of my long, toned legs and then I felt a huge, thick crown push against my pale pussy folds. My eyes widened as he felt enormous! I grunted as he pushed his crown into me and I could hear his growls from behind his mask, over my shoulder. I grit my teeth as he forced about 6 inches of thick back cock into me but that was where he held himself. I knew he had more to give me and with his aggressive handling of me, I was surprised he didn't just slam his entire length into me. Rather he held me firm and lightly thrust between four and six inches into my stretched pussy. 

"Ah Joey, you always look so good with a big black dick in you!"

 I looked up towards the voice, there was a shadow in the darkness and the Bull held me tight with just a few inches of cock inside me. The shadowy figure emerged from the darkness, wearing a cheap suit suit and carrying a pencil and pad in his hands. It seems a reporter had found me. 

"Is this your doing?" I asked with a smirk on my lips, referring to the big black Bull who's firm grip I was currently residing in. 

The reporter nodded with a grin "You always seem to dodge me whenever I need to ask you a few questions, so I thought out side of the box." He explained with a wide smirk across his face. "I found myself some random, horse cocked, black thug and paid him a few hundred bucks to keep you from running away. Seeing as you never deny a big black cock from putting you to use, I figured it was the best way to keep you from dodging me this time." 

I have to say I was somewhat impressed and couldnt help but smile at the reporter. 

"Wait, I know you!" I exclaimed as those big black fingers dug into my soft pale flesh. ".. Davidson?... no.. Daniels?..."

"Davis!" He corrected me. 

"Yes Davis...." This guy was as slimy as they come. Occasionally I had been spotted with a famous musician, rockstar, rapper, movie star or whoever and this guy was always there, front of the pack of jackals, that slappable grin plastered on his face. You could always find him in the crowd of 'paps' he'd be the one shouting "Joey, has he fucked you in the ass yet?" Not that I mind the question but the openness of it, usually caused all the other 'paps' to turn and glare.  

He even made it onto some of my photoshoots. I found him in a tree with a camera. I love a good stalker but that grin... ugh. 

"So you have no Idea who this Bull is?" I asked with a laugh. Davis shook his head with a grin "No Idea, found him on a street corner with some of his 'homies'. I explained what I wanted and, for some reason, he was super eager to help me out, go figure" I felt the huge cock inside me twitch, as if confirming Davis' words. 

"Have to admit Davis, you got some balls on ya. Never took you for the type of weasel to go wandering the hood like that." I smirked back. 

"All for a good story 'Babe'" He replied

"Right, so is your boy here gonna give me the rest of his cock or am I to just dance on his tip?" I said, peering over the tops of my glasses. I was clearly showing my contempt for this reporter. 

He laughed and licked the tip of his pencil before shaking his head. "Not just yet Joey, Patience my girl. I have a few questions to ask first and I don't want you getting all cock dazed just yet. So the quicker you answer my questions, the sooner my man here stuffs the rest of that monster cock into you and just goes to town. And boy, is he gonna fuck you!" He laughed loudly. I felt the black hand squeeze my hip and a muffled laugh come from behind the mask.

"Ask your questions then." I said with a farrowed brow and a scowl on my lips. It seemed this snake had finally found my weakness and oh God did I want the rest of that cock! However, I knew what he was going to ask me and I had to be careful, the latest sandal was very delicate so it was probably for the best I wasn't stuffed full or I may have said something I wish I hadn't. 

"Thatta girl, I knew you'd be co-operative. So first question. Were you aware your client was Congressman Harris? If So were you aware of his policies and the Bill he was trying to push." He started, as if this was a normal interview and I wasn't tittering on the tip of a huge dick, naked in some dirty alley. 

"Of course I did, I knew who he was and I knew of his policies and image but when I am hired for sex i never question such things. I am paid to do a job, satisfy my clients' needs and enjoy myself and that is all that matters. I'm just a paid plaything, not some moral arbiter. Have you ever been with a whore?" I laughed as i gently rocked my hips against that cock tip. 

"Indeed. But he is openly against everything that you stand for and do for a living, why would you accept such a client?" I really did think he was new to the world of politics. What a naïve question. 

"For these type of people, those with high moral standards and view points, hiring me is like forbidden fruit, they get off on doing something they think is wrong and they seem to enjoy hating themselves for it to. Again, it isn't my place to question their actions, only the size of their wallet." The bull holding me slightly adjusted his grip on me and his cock lunged a little deeper, causing me to gasp before I finished my sentence. 

"Were you aware, at any time, that your encounter was being recorded?" This was one question I had to make sure I answered properly. not just honestly but properly. 

"Not.. at.. all! I pride myself on full discretion. Many of my clients are married, with families, or a members of their community, even government and I offer the upmost confidentiality. I go to great lengths to maintain such discretion as I realise just how valuable it is to my clients. However, this particular encounter was very last minute and the hotel room was pre-booked by HIS people and NOT mine. Therefore, our usual checks were not carried out. It was all very last minute. A mistake that will not happen again!" I hope that answered that question. My other clients could easily see this report and at this point, I was more concerned with reassuring them and upholding my reputation! A little difficult in the position I was currently in.

The snake of a reporter continued his questions. I was getting more and more frustrated. Having only 6 inches of that wonderful cock inside my stretched pussy, knowing there was so much more to have was beginning to drive me a little insane. I tried to push back against the bull, to tempt him to feed more into me only to be caught by Davis "Now come on Joey... You'll not get the rest of that dick till I get what I need." I glared at him from over the tops of my glasses. 

"We were disturbed to hear on the tape some of the many words and phrases the congressman used during your.... 'encounter' extremely degrading and objectifying. For example, at one point he angrily called you a 'N-word loving Slut'. He also called you 'tainted' and a 'filthy whore' to quote but a few. These are phrases and words that the public never expected Congressman Harris to say. How do you feel about such degrading comments?" I thought that was rich coming from this guy but it's true, Harris seems so polite and well spoken in public yet I know a side of him that I highly doubt even his prim and proper wife gets to see. 

"Davis, you have seen many of my movies, you know just how much I get of on being degraded and objectified. It is a service I also offer to my clients and many of them enjoy taking their frustrations out on me, rather than the ones they love. I will not comment on the Congressman's tastes other than to say, I am sure, it is all an act, a way to vent his frustrations away from prying eyes. Some people scream into a pillow, others, fuck a whore raw and scream nasty things at her. We al need that release." I smirked. Harris was one of my favourite clients for such behaviour some of the things he would call me almost made me insta-climax, not that I would ever tell this reporter that. Just thinking of them now, had me clamping my pussy down around the Bull's solid dick. 

"You mentioned your 'client list' any chance you could give me a few names from that list?" The reported grinned as he eyed me. I laughed loudly and shook my head "There is nothing on this green earth that you could give me to even mutter a single name on that list and you can quote me on that!" He looked up from his scribblings and raised his brow. I Think he somehow knew I was going to say that. "Off the record now but you think you want that list but you really do not!" I said to him, giving him a very serious glare. He saw my expression change and knew I was deadly serious and lowered his writing pad "It's not just politicians and businessmen on that list. I am being deadly serious, if some people even think for one second you may have my list we would both just.. disappear!" I said, snapping my fingers. "So you best be clear in your article that I would NOT give that up, for your own sake, if not for mine." 

That slimy grin on his face vanished and he stared at me for a moment. Even though I was nude, with some big black bull 'tipping' my pussy, he could tell, I was deathly serious. However, his ego wouldn't allow him to not make a snide comment "Sure, the whore fuck some dangerous people. A story as old as dirt, not something my readers would be interested in anyway...." He swiftly moved on. 

There were a few more, mundane questions about the encounter with the congressman but I left the details vague. I made sure to reiterate that the leak must have come from inside his own office. I wasn't giving this second rate reporter much. After all, the damage had been done.  The video clearly showed the congressman hammering me like a bent nail, no one could deny that happened but I wasn't about to add fuel to the fire. So I gave vague answers the the remaining questions and it seemed the reporter got what he was after. There may not have been any extra dirt but an exclusive interview with the congressman's whore would probably leave Davis with a bonus at the end of the week. 

"Well, I think that's all I am going to get out of you." He snapped as he flipped his note pad closed. He turned his back on me and started to stroll off, calling back over his shoulder "Alright my man, she's alllll yours! Let her have it!!" He chuckled as he started off back towards the darkness and I felt the large black hand move from my hip to under my chin. "'Till next time Davis!" I called after him, offering him a sarcastic wave. 

"A pleasure as always! I'll be in the car when you are done with her!" He called back as he strode, his laughter echoing around the alley.....

With that, that big black hand snapped under my chin and yanked my head back, arching my back painfully just as the nameless bull thrust his hips forward powerfully. He drove the remaining ten inches of thick black cock, balls deep into my hungry pussy and I let out a pained but also pleasured scream as he filled me to bursting. 

The relentless pounding then began. The masked Bull took fast, powerful strokes on me, his heavy balls slapping against clit as that massive cock pistoned in and out of me. He leant back to give himself even more thrusting potential and grunted like a wild animal. It seemed he had been given orders NOT to hold back, Davis wanted me well and truly FUCKED! 

I screamed and squealed with pleasure. My lust filled moans circled the alley as the pounding continued. My pleasure mounted as I was so thoroughly and perfectly put to use. Eventually, the Big Black Bull slammed his cock as deep as he could, bulging my belly and with a loud growl from his mask covered lips, he came! He dumped jet after thick, sticky jet of nameless DNA directly into my overworked uterus, it was the biggest single load I received all night and I could feel the warm thick jizz splatter my inner walls and fill me up. My body gave me no choice and I came hard on that fence post sized cock. 

Once he had emptied every last drop of semen into my thirsty belly, the Bull simply pulled out of me and strode off down the alley, without so much as a sideways look. He was done with me! I wobbled on my feel for a moment as my mind was a haze of pleasure and I blinked a few times to try and regain some of my composure. 

I heard a car door slam and then an engine rev and speed away. It took me a moment to realise, I was stood, naked and wobbly in a dark alley, with cum dribbling down my inner thighs. "Fucking Hell!" I said to myself and remembered I had been wearing a dress. 

I don't think my smile left my lips for a whole day after. 

I know the congressman would have a lot to deal with now and his Bill would most certainly fail. His reputation would be permanently sullied. As for his wife and family, well that was for him to deal with. I was glad he'd been pulled down a peg, that Bill was unpopular and deserved to be slung out as it threatened everything I do. I have learnt nothing if not that politicians are hypocrites but he was a well paying, regular client. That much I would miss. 

A day later, I received a call from the congressman and we spoke at length about the leak, he too suspected someone in his own office of setting him up and vowed to find the mole. Not that I really cared. He did, however, thank me for my discretion as I never gave away anything people didn't already know. He told me his wife had taken the kids to the summer home for a while and he was taking a few days off work to let the situation die down. As with anything in the world of politics, people will forget all about this in less that a week, however, for congressman Harris, it was even less! 

"So Slut, you free tonight?"