Pamela

Pamela’s Transformation by Andy



Pamela’s Transformation


Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a
large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small
breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that
are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing.

This raven-haired beauty is holding a horse’s very large penis in her hands as
she inserts the head of the animal’s cock into her mouth. After sucking hard you
hear the horse whinny as he fills the woman’s mouth with horse come. The woman
gags on the copious spend, removes the horse cock from her mouth, spits out a
large mouthful of the insipid semen and with the cock still throbbing and the
stallion jism still hanging from her chin, reinserts the giant member into her
mouth.

I’ve always been fond of women with no self-respect when it came to sex. After
bouncing around with various relationships, I sank to the bottom to find the
tramp I wanted. I was riding on a bus in Manhattan after having scored some
blow. Naturally I had fired up and was nicely lit. It was a real hot day in the
middle of August and I didn’t want to walk 15 blocks to my train. I was sitting
in the back when a black woman got on. This woman was tired-looking, disheveled
and spaced out. She had on a dirty cotton skirt that barely reached the middle
of her thighs. What made me notice her was that she was wearing a zippered
jacket in this steam bath atmosphere.

Well this woman sits directly across from me and the first thing she does is
drop down in the seat exhausted. Her legs were spread so wide that I actually
could see her cunt. My prick got hard and I realized that she noticed me adjust
my hard on so that it would point upwards rather than straight out. The woman
looked in to my eyes tiredly and opened her legs even further. A woman sitting
next to me noticed too and got off the bus in a huff. The open-legged girl gave
the woman the finger.

I had my eyes riveted to her cunt when my stop approached. As I got up to leave
I reached into my pocket and gave the woman a $100 dollar bill telling her that
she looked like she could use it and to thanked her for showing me her vagina.

I got off the bus and the bus started to pull away and then stopped again. The
black woman got off and stood next to me. She thanked me for the money and asked
me if I would like to spend some time with her. I really had nowhere urgent to
be so I asked her if she wouldn’t mind coming to Jersey with me. She agreed
instantly and we must have made quite a sight. I looked immaculate in a suit and
tie and this washed out black woman was hanging onto my arm.

Well we made it to my car and I opened the door for my “date”. Before I could
say anything she told me that she wanted me to use her in any way I chose. I
told her that I was glad she felt that way and gave her another $1000 dollars to
tide her over. She said that she had no place to put the money and would I hold
it for her. I suggested that she roll the bills into a tube and insert them up
her ass. She did so immediately and we had a good laugh over it.

I asked her why she was wearing a jacket on such a hot day. She told me it was
because she had nothing on underneath it and did not want to get arrested again.
Her name was Pamela Brown and she was doing her best to enjoy the moment. As we
talked I assured her that if she had no where urgent to be I would buy her some
clothes give her some money and that she needn’t worry.

Pam stated that she felt real good and that we would have a good time. The
air-conditioning was on and the windows were tinted. I suggested that Pam remove
all her garments and throw the rags in the back. She pulled down the zipper of
the jacket and revealed a very large bust. These fuckin’ cans hung down to her
waist. They came from the sides and literally exploded into view. Pam
immediately cupped her bust offering them to me. I told her she had the most
perfect bust that I had ever seen. She removed her skirt and asked me if she
could keep her shoes on.

So before long I was heading for my apartment with a large busted, open legged
whore in my car who did not have anything except high heels on. As we had
another 40 minutes of driving time ahead of us I told her what I expected of
her. When I started telling her that she would not be hurt in any way, she
stopped me. She told me that there were some forms of pain that she enjoyed as
long as she trusted the person she was with. Pam mentioned that she liked to
have lit cigarettes put out on her bust. I stubbed out the Marlboro I was
smoking on her left breast and she cooed nicely. She then mentioned that she had
to go to the bathroom and wasn’t sure how long she could hold it.

I had Pam open the glove compartment and remove a 12 oz glass that I had in
there. Urinate in the glass if you don’t mind as I can’t yet justify you walking
into a rest area naked. Miss Brown then says that she would go anywhere naked
for me regardless of what happened to her. Anyway she was worried that her urine
would mess up this beautiful car. I assured her that it would only enhance the
car and so what.

Pam placed the glass under her vagina and filled it to the top in an instant.
She said, “Oh fuck, I still have more to go.”

I had her hand me the glass and I guess she thought I was going to chuck it out
the window. I raised it to my mouth and downed her hot salty piss in one gulp
smacking my lips as I burped urine breath into the car. Pam was staring at me
wide-eyed. I asked her if she was upset with what I just did. She answered me by
grabbing the glass from my hand and repositioning it under her cunt. She peed
again until the glass was full. Then without taking her eyes off me, Pam raised
the glass to her mouth and drank her own hot urine. I could swear that she truly
enjoyed this as I realized I had to stop for a light. When the car came to a
halt, Pam reached over to me and kissed me on the lips, openmouthed, passing a
little urine into my mouth. We embraced kissing deeply as the people behind me
were honking their horns.

I pulled away thrilled and speechless. Pam broke the silence by telling me that
she had never been hopeful of meeting someone who would play piss games with
her. She told me that she would drink her own urine often but that she rarely
got even a droplet of any human piss. I asked her why she said human piss. She
seemed a little embarrassed but told me that she hoped I wouldn’t be turned off
but that sometimes she put her hands in fresh dog urine when she saw them peeing
on the street and tasted it.

I assured her that I thought she was wonderful for being the kind of person
honest enough to admit to it. I told her that I thought it was proper behavior
and that she shouldn’t be afraid to tell the right people. I told her that in
addition to urinating in her mouth myself, I had access to dogs, horses, pigs
and monkeys that we could have a lot of fun with.

She was laughing out loud and I could see the transformation of her personality
as she became totally comfortable with me.