After Calvin tested his power on himself and the jocks that bullied him he knew exactly who was next on revenge list, Lois Lane.
He and Lois had went to the same high school... she was one of the prettiest girls in school and he made sure to compliment her every time he saw her. Commenting on how nice her tits looked, and complimenting how tight and firm her ass looked in the jeans she loved wearing. But the uppity bitch never once thanked him for his compliments and actually insulted him, when he was just being polite.
That wasn't the worst part of course... the worst part was when he worked up the courage and asked if she would be his date to the local school dance and she declined. She should have been honored to be asked by a nice guy like him, instead she shot him down and probably went with one of the jocks who tormented him... undoubtedly while laughing at him... well the jocks were now busy selling their asses for a taste of cheap moonshine in some cheap trailer park.
If that wasn't bad enough... he had to watch and learn that Lois Lane went and became a world famous reporter. Every single day of his life he was either hearing about Lois' achievements or seeing her name in the headline of the morning paper... while he wallowed in mediocrity... it wasn't fair.
Well that was all in the past... or it soon would be. With his new found wealth and fame he found it exceptionally easy to score a meeting with the reporter... just grease the right palms make a few vague promises to the public and suddenly you can get booked with an exclusive interview from one of the world's most popular reporters.
And now sat here in his penthouse apartment waiting for his prey like a spider in it's web. After waiting what seemed like a lifetime the silence was interrupted by his phone ringing, he answered it quickly.
"Hello?"
"Mister Corker, sorry to disturb you" the unmistakeable voice of his doorman stated.
"No problem, Mr. Langley. How can I help you."
"A Ms. Lane is down here, she says you are expecting her."
"Yes, very good send her up."
"Understood. Right this way Ms. Lane." *click*
A few moments later his private elevator Binged letting him know that his guest had arrived and out stepped his prey.
"Lois, so good to see you, again!"
"Wow, Calvin? ... you look great. Better than I ever remember you."
"Yeah, some time after High School I got really into working out." he said... only sorta half lying. "and you still look incredible."
"Thank you." She said rather coldly at least Calvin saw it that
"Can I get you something to drink?" he offered pouring himself a glass of high quality whiskey.
"No, thank you.. now where do you want to conduct this interview?"
"Right down to business aye? Let's go into my office."
He leads Lois down the hall into a room with a large mahogany desk and all manner of books and stocks. He pulls out a seat sitting in front of it for Lois who graciously sits down.
"Now then let's begin the interview."
Taking his moment he moves his hand and pats Lois on the shoulder as he passes her and sits behind his desk... as he does so instantly Lois's whole demeanor changes.
"You see Lois, we are looking only for the finest actresses for Broken Dreams Productions. I mean we are a new company in the age of internet porn and anyone with a camera can post whatever they want online. So as much as I'd love to just give you a job just for old times sake. I need to know that we are getting the finest sluts. Those that are able to suck and fuck like no others, and are willing to do whatever is asked of them no matter how degrading or humiliating it might be."
"Oh t-t-that's no problem Ca-... Mr. Corker. Remember I was known as Lusty Lois and E.Z. LAY-ne b-back in High School" Lois stutters out clearly nervous about her job interview... because life had not been easy for Lois.
After high school, she went to college to study Journalism... there she started stripping for extra money... while she enjoyed her night job however her grades started slipping and she lost her scholarship and was told she was not eligible for financial aid. So she took up stripping as her full time job. It paid the bills barely... and her landlord was willing to knock off a small percentage of the rent as long as she provided him some private entertainment... at least he did until he sold the building to someone else... someone else who looked over the books and realized that Lois hadn't been paying all of her rent and was demanding she pay up soon or she'd need to find some other place to live.
She thought she was doomed until she heard the news report that her old friend Calvin was starting a porn company and needed girls. She had never fucked on camera before... but she absolutely loved sex and certainly had a reputation of being a really easy lay... and Calvin had always been nice to her and complimented her appearance almost on a daily occurrence... he was so nice.
"Yes, Lois I remember... didn't they find you passed out in the men's locker room leaking from all of your holes."
"Oh y-yes... that was homecoming... I mean the football team needed some way of celebrating... right?"
"I suppose so." He laughed. "I'll be frank with you Lois, yes you are very attractive and yes you used to be the easiest girl in High School... but it's been years since High School. How do I know that you're still that slut?"
With that Lois smirked as she saw her opening... "well I have an idea how I can show you Mr. Corker." Lois slid out of her chair onto all fours and crawled around the desk making sure that ass that Calvin always commented on was high in the air and on display... she got in front of him and deftly moved her head to his crotch and with uncanny ability unzipped his suit trousers with her teeth, causing his rock hard erection to pop out and hit her in the forehead.
"Oooh... Calvin is this ALL for me?" She says before kissing the tip before licking down to it's base and then deftly giving each of his man-juice factories a long wet smooch of their own.
"How did you ever keep this wonderful toy a secret from me... I would have let you fuck my ass in the hallway if I knew you were packing this heat." She said before engulfing his massive dong in her mouth attempting to fit as much of the probably altered phallus as she could.
Calvin sat back and debated with himself about letting her remember her old life...possibly waiting until he locked her into an unfair, legally binding contract... but those were thoughts for later... for now he was just going to lean back and enjoy the ride as the former award winning reporter turned eager soon-to-be porn star worked him over... and he mentally crossed off another name from his revenge list.