Mr.
Hanson was grinning from ear to ear as he listened to the speakerphone.
"This
was the best porn I have ever shot! Superstud fucked Lik Me into
oblivion, she is just starting to come around now and it's been hours!
I'm willing to bet she won't be able to walk straight for a week!"
Lui voice was very obviously excited.
"Uhhhhhh,
what happen? Hey, I'm naked, what the hell? You pervet! What
did you do to me?" A very shrill and annoyed voice now echoed in the
background.
"Ah,
Ms. Chen is up I see." Mr Hanson spoke into the speaker.
"I think she needs some more medicine, use the purple this time."
"What
are you sick bastards talking about, I...Ooooooooooooooh."
Lui
spoke up "Well that's that. You say this purple Trash is a different
formular?"
"Yeah,
it lasts the same, but it has some side effects. 100% addictive, but some other
stuff happens with the Blue K ring on. Once she changes and she keeps the
ring on, she is frozen in that, erm, form, if you will. Unless she takes the ring off, Ms. Lik Me
stays around. Mr Hanson rubbed his hands
together and smiled. "And good thing too, she's Superstud's number
one bitch in Hong Kong, so she needs to be around to support her
boyfriend."
"Mmmmm,
yeah baby, me miss Superstud awready. Lik Me want her super cock candy
super hawrd." A very slutty and very sexy voice came over the
speaker. Mr. Hanson got hard just hearing it.
"I
just got word from Rio. Supes now has a girlfriend in Rio, and a coke
habit. Heh, a little Blue K and pure cocaine mixed together and
ta-da! Instant addict, and instant hooker. I've already got 10
women lined up willing to pay $10 million each for an evening with Superstud."
"That's
great Hanson! Cripes, my video has been online for only 2 hours and I
have already made over 500K! I'll be at a million before 5 hours."
"Great
to hear. I gotta go, Supes is due back any minute." Hanson
hung up and grinned.
"This
is working out better than I ever hoped. Supes is now addicted to coke,
booze, and sex. By the calculations I ran, the specially treated booze
and drugs are wrecking his mind at a incredible rate. He'll be at about
10th or 11th grade education when it stabilizes, and will be completely
dependent on his girlfriends to do any real thinking for him."
Mr.
Hanson looked over at Candy. Candy had cleaned herself up well from the
orgy earlier. Her platinum blonde hair was combed straight, her makeup
was heavy and slutty, cheap plastic bracelets and hoop earrings dangled, and
her tits nearly spilled out of her metallic gold tube dress. Her mile long legs were covered in glod thigh
high boots, and you could just she her snatch peeking out. Of course it was bare to the world.
“Awesome
boss. I’ll be more than happy to do all
that hard work for Superstud so he can concentrate on important things. Like fucking my brains out.” Candy licked her lips. “Damn, if he can use his dick as well as his
tongue, I’m gonna be having to look down to see heaven.”
“According
to his other two girlfriends, that is exactly what you are about to get. Remember, he needs to keep smoking, drinking,
and snorting. When he isn’t doing that,
or working for us, he needs to be fucking.
Always, ALWAYS, have a couple of girls on call if he wears you out. He will need to get about 4 hours of sleep a
day, be sure its irregular and never at the same time.”
A
light lit up on Mr. Hanson’s desk. “Ah,
Supes is back.”
A
minute later, Superstud
walked into the office. Mr. Hanson smiled for more than one
reason. Not only had Superstud completed all his tasks without any
problems, he was now absolutely a complete piece of white trash.
Mr. Hanson could smell Superstud as he staggered forward.
Cheap sex, cheap perfume, booze, tobacco mixed together to
scream "I am a sleazy scumbag". The lipstick stains and
hickies, not to mention the partially undone fly, matched the beat up, stained
biker leather and completed the picture.
Superstud's dull eyes lit up when he saw Candy standing there looking like sex
come to life. "Hey baby, I done good! I got two part
time gigs from some bitches in Hong Kong and Rio! Acting in Porn
with this hot slant from China, and being a male hooker with a beach babe from
Rio!"
Candy pouted. "Baby, you need to be sure that Mr. Hanson is okay
with that. And you haven't finished the job yet."
Superstud immediately spun to Mr. Hanson. "Shit! Sorry boss,
here's da case. Uh, I still need to see the ring."
Mr. Hanson repressed a grin. "Here's the ring. Thank
you." He took the case from Superstud.
"Well, you are back in time, all jobs done, and everyone called me to tell
me you did fine. So considered yourself hired full time."
"Awesome boss!" Superstud beamed. "Ya hear that
babe? I gots a full time job!"
"Yeah baby, you are awesome! Candy is sooooooo proud of her little
superbaby!" Candy cooed into Superstud's ear. "Mr.
Hanson, can my baby do the other side jobs as well? I'll make sure he
never, ever messes up on his main gig."
"Of course. In fact, I want to encourage you to get him side
gigs. You need to hook him up with more of your friends all over the
world. Superstud, while you are a hard worker you really need to be sure
you always have Candy, or one of her "friends" with you to tell
you what to do. Brains isn't your strong point after all." Mr.
Hanson said.
"Heh, you got dat right boss. I'm good for lots of things,"
said Superstud as he put his arm around Candy and pawed her fine ass,
"but thinken ain't one of em."
Candy giggled and rubbed her ass up against Superstud's hand. "Oh
yeah baby, that's so true. No problems Mr. Hanson. Superstud
already met my BFFs in Hong Kong and Rio, and here at the club. I've
already invited my BFFs from LA and Vegas to the housewarming party,
so he'll be meeting the girls who can help him there."
Mr. Hanson held out two cards. "Here Superstud, first one is a
Cash card hooked into a offshore account set up in your and Candy's name.
Candy knows the code, its too hard for you to remember. Get a roll of
cash first thing. Second is your business card and ID. You swipe
this on any door at any place I own and you can get in."
"Great boss, I'll get some cash first thing."
"One other thing Superstud, as you now work for me and my business is
entertainment, you need to be showing the right mentality. I expect you
to drink and smoke whenever Candy or one of the girls tells you too.
Also, here is a special case. It has that special coke that Melina
gave you. You need to have a hit at least once a day. It's like
medicine, Candy, you be sure your baby boy here takes it when he needs to,
understand?"
"Of course boss, my widdle superbaby studman here will be a good boy
for his mommy, right baby?" Candy traced her ruby red fingernail
around his chest while her other hand rubbed his dick. "Yeah,
Superstud's a good stud who listens to his number one bitch."
"Fuck yeah bitch, anything for my Candy!"
"Good. Candy, why don't you take Superstud out for a
celebration. You can hit up the club here, or head out to your new place
and have a blast. If you want, take some trash and pick up some random
bitches on the way."
Candy's eyes lit up. "Hmmmmm, what do you think baby?"