Jenna stood along the pier, her head lowered, her eyes closed, and listened to the crashing waves of the ocean.
“Holy shit… she’s here!” a male voice cried out but it didn’t disturb her.
It had been a year since her last visit to the ocean and she’d been busy in those twelve months.
“Of course she is, I told you she would be.” a second male voice replied.
It washed over her without disturbing her as well.
“Yeah, but, I mean…”
“Pft… you just have no faith. I told you she’d come back… and I told you she’d be ten times hotter… didn’t I?”
Last year when she’d visited it had been her first vacation since graduation university, a treat to herself for a job well done. She’d laid on the beach, enjoyed the sun, and even flirted with some of the locals.
Looking back she had to admit she was pretty… but not hot. Not like she was now.
No, she was pretty in a girl next door kind of way. The kind of girl you’d take home to meet your mother, not the one you’d cheat on your wife with.
That wasn’t the case now of course, a year of going to the gym every day, a boob job, and lip fillers had her being the hottest chick in any room she walked in to now.
Well almost anyway.
She was working at a strip club these days to pay for it all, and while she was hot, some of her co-workers were downright unbelievable. Huge tits, massive butts, lips that were only good for sucking dick, and bleached blonde hair that was almost white.
“So? What do you think? Think she’s still a nurse?” the second voice asked.
There was a pause, “That’s not fair… I mean… you might have changed her mind to not be a nurse.” the first man replied.
The second man chucked and she imagined him shaking his head, “Nope. I bet’s a bet. I didn’t force her to change her career, I just implanted the idea of needing to be the hottest girl in the room. Everything else she did on her own.”
“Yeah, but how can I be sure?” the first man shot back.
“You can’t, but then again why would I cheat? It’s not like there is any incentive for me to.” the second man replied.
The first man sighed, “Ok, alright. Let’s find out.”
The sound of snapping fingers brought Jenna’s to attention and her eyes fluttered open as she looked to see two young men standing in front of her. A smile blossomed on her lips as the sudden need to suck the second man’s cock filled her mind.
“Master!” she cried out and went to get on her knees, but he stopped her, taking her by the shoulders and holding her in place.
“Not yet, you need to answer a question for me first.”
She nodded, “Of course Master!”
Her Master smiled, “Alright, are you still working as a nurse, or do you have a new job?”
“No Master, I have a new job now.” she replied.
“And what is it?” he asked.
“I’m a stripper now Master.” she replied.
The first man groaned and rolled his eyes, “Damn it! Just once I want to win a bet with you!” he whined, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a five dollar bill and handed to her Master.
“Thank you, as always, a pleasure wagering with you.” her Master replied and then stuffed the bill into his pocket.
“What was your name again?” her Master asked.
“Jenna Master.”
“And how long are you in town for?”
“Six days Master.”
“Alright. This in my good friend Tom.” her Master said and waved towards the first man that she’d heard speaking.
“A pleasure to meet a friend of my Master.” she said with a wide grin as she pushed her tits out and gave them a shake towards Tom.
“I want you to treat Tom just like you would me for the rest of your trip. Treat him well and you’ll see me before you leave and I’ll give you a good hard fucking… understood?”
“Yes Master!” she replied and then turned to Tom, stepped towards him and then sank to her knees, looking up longingly at him.
“Please Tom, may I suck your cock? I need desperately to be your little cock sucking whore… just tell me how you want me and I’ll be exactly what you want…”
The sound of her Masters footsteps walking away only encouraged her more, she need to treat Tom just like she would treat her Master, and then… then if she was lucky, her Master would fuck her senseless before she returned home.
Of course she’d be back next year, with even bigger tits, even bigger lips, and maybe bleached blonde hair like her friends at the strip club.
