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 Plastic Stripper Doll Chapter 11




Chapter 11


... Soon they were outside a closed door. "This is Frank's office!" Kitty yelled above the music before she flung the door without knocking and dragged Janice in before closing it. The light in the room was a bit dimmer then outside and it took Janice's eyes a split second to adjust to what she was looking at and what she was hearing: plop plop plop.

 

She was watching some plastic stripper taking it in the ass. The stripper was pushed against the desk while an attractive male was forcing himself into her from behind his hands groping what had to be the biggest fake ass Janice had seen so far.

 

Huge round fake tits were bolted onto this girl's chest as well. They were currently out and Frank lifted his hand to squeeze them every now and then as he f*** her. Janice's eyes ran over the long platinum blonde hair ... and then to the face. Even with the botox and massive fake lips she knew that face. That's my baby girl... that's Tiffany!!!

Frank hadn't even really looked up at them yet as he continued fu***ng away.

 

"Tiffany?!" Janice shouted suddenly. Were those really Tiffany's tits? And her ass? And was Frank really f*** her daughter in the ass?

The girl turned towards Janice with a look of bliss and half lidded startling blue eyes. "Mommy??" Tiffany gasped. She then giggled as Frank fucked her ass even harder.

 

"Ohhh Tiffany cumming again ohhhhhh mmmmm!" she moaned as she bit the bottom fat injected lip.

 

"Yes... cum for me you, bimboslut!!!"?, - Frank moaned loudly as it seemed he came inside Tiffany's ass as well.

Janice stood in a daze not sure what to do and at a loss for words. Frank seemingly pulled out of Tiffany and quickly pulled on his pants. Janice caught a glimpse of a large erect c***k.

 

"I'm sorry for the circumstances, I didn't plan for you to drop in unannounced." Frank said with a small smile.

 

"You are Frank? You're the one who did this to my daughter?" Janice asked.

 

"I didn't do anything to your daughter that she didn't want to do to herself," Frank said simply. "It seems your daughter has a very naughty and erotic side." Frank folded his hands as he sat down...


 Janice watched as Tiffany sat on the desk. "Are you guys like talking about me?" Tiffany pouted.



"Don't worry my doll... don't try to think about it just relax Frank and your mom need to have a little chat."


"Oh okay!" Tiffany giggled as she began to pull her fake tits into a pink leopard suit, she found on the Frank's desk.  When did Tiffany get such huge fake tits?*giggle*


"Sowee for not knocking boss!" Kitty said.

"Don't worry about it Kitty, you did fine now will you give the three of us some time alone?"

"Like sure I'll be right outside!" Tiffany said as she turned and left through the door.


"Tell me why you came here... Janice I believe it is? Tiffany has told me about you some."


Janice gulped. "Well... I think Tiffany put something into my orange juice... some sort of sugar... I think I'm addicted, I need more. I was hoping she got this sugar here..." Janice trailed off hated what she was saying.


"Yay BIMBO sugar!" Tiffany giggled.


"Oh, yes I believe I know of what  you're talking about. Tiffany seems to be quite fond of it. Is it true you did it, my doll?"


Tiffany thought for a moment with her finger suckling between her lips before nodding. "Yeah I did! I wanted mommy to like loosen up n have some like fun for once!"


"Ah, and do you feel like you've loosened up some Janice?" Frank asked.


"I do," Janice nodded.


"Well if you really do need more of this drug as you say I can surely get it for you. But you see this drug is free only for employees of my club."


"I'll do anything, I hate my normal job." Janice said.


"Good, I think I can find use for you here. Maybe not as a stripper since you're a bit old and plain... but maybe as a bartender or the like."


"Oh thank you so much," Janice said. Feeling a bit bad about herself after what Frank had said. He was so commanding... his words were the only thing that seemed to stick in Janice's fueled haze.


"There are some documents you will need to sign if you are really working here and of course you will have to call your normal job and quit." Frank said as he opened his drawer. He then pulled out a pink bottle.

"Then you will get your fix." he smiled.



















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