The Corruptor, Part 10

"The Corruptor"
Part 10 & Epilogue
karriejj@hotmail.com


April 14th. 

Karrie woke at 9:23 a.m. She was 18. Her birthday was the day before and she
and her mother had gone to dinner at Applebee's to celebrate. The dinner was
fun up to the point where the Applebee's 'Fun Bunch' came out and sang a
horrible rendition of Happy Birthday to her. She allowed her mother this
little moment and pretended to enjoy it. They spent the rest of the night at
home watching Gladiator.

Karrie felt like she and her mother had become much closer over the last few
weeks, despite Karrie's smoking. After the initial shock, Joyce had become
much more accepting. Joyce resigned herself to the fact that Karrie was no
longer her little girl.

Karrie descended the stairs in her sweats and sweatshirt, as was the normal
case. She and Joyce exchanged smiles. Karrie poured herself a cup of coffee
and headed towards the deck.

"Honey," Joyce began, "Its pretty cold out this morning. If you have to smoke,
you can smoke in here this morning, I dont care."

Karrie reached around and gave her mother a hug from behind, then took her
place at the table across from her mother. Joyce watched as Karrie lit the
cigarette and drew deeply, inhaled, and then repeated the process, exhaling
through her nose. She blew on her coffee to cool it, exhaling the cloud over
the top. Joyce adjusted in her chair and returned her attention to the
Saturday paper.

Karrie got up when was finished. "So, Im gonna shower and get ready. Are you
still going to drop me off at the spa?" Joyce confirmed her question, and
Karrie traipsed up the stairs. When she heard the shower start, Joyce went
quickly and silently to Karries room.

She spied her daughters cigarettes and lighter on the dresser. She took one
quickly and lit it, inhaling deeply. She then quickly descended the stairs and
returned to the kitchen. It was the seventh cigarette that she had taken from
Karrie since she had learned of her daughters new habit. While Karrie was at
the spa and out with Bonnie this evening, Joyce had decided she would buy her
own pack. She sipped her coffee and enjoyed the flavorfull mix swimming in her
mouth.

Bonnie had called Joyce days before and told her she'd like to take Karrie out
for the evening to show appreciation for the baby sitting, and the friendship
they'd started. Joyce was a little hesitant at first, but somehow Bonnie
assured her she'd take good care of her daughter. Joyce finally agreed but
laid down some ground rules, which summed up meant no drugs or alcohol. Bonnie
assured Joyce she'd do nothing of the sort, trying to sound serious. She must
have sold Joyce.

Joyce dropped Karrie in front of the spa. They waved goodbye and Karrie
bounded to the front door. He enthusiasm and excitement were very obvious.
Joyce sped away towards the closest convenience store to make her purchase.


The treatment Karrie received at the spa was first class. She was first
treated to a 20 minute steam bath to open her pores. A hot full body massage
followed. The masseus worked muscled Karrie didn't know existed. A leg and
bikini area waxing followed. This procedure was both heaven and hell for
Karrie. The person performing the waxing was gorgeous, yet the pain she
inflicted was quite excruciating. Karrie definately  preffered a close shave.
Next Karrie was treated to a mudbath and facial. She sat in the mud up to her
neck while her face was lathered with an aloe-avacodo mixture. The smell was
horrific but she could feel her skin tighten and readily absorb the vitamins.

After a final shower, Karrie recieved a french manicure and pedicure. A
stylist worked her hair into a very flattering style, and a makeup
professional transformed Karrie from an attractive 18 year old to a sultry
seductress. Her lips were painted a dark red, and coated with a layer of
gloss. Her eye shadow was dark and alluring, and her cheeks were carved out
with a deep color.

When the stylist was done, he looked at Karrie in the mirror and told her how
wonderful she looked. Karrie thanked him sincerely, as she had all the staff
who had helped make this a special day. "Now," he said, "Your evening wardrobe
is just through that door, enjoy the rest of your night..." . He offered a
hand to help Karrie from the chair. She walked on clouds as she opened the
door. A dozen red roses sat in a vase, and a small package in white silky
wrapping paper sat next to it. She smelt the roses and drowned in the scent.
It was heavenly. 

She then opened the present. Inside were two gifts, one a white evening purse,
just large enough to hold the essentials for a night on the town. Inside the
purse was a gold plated lighter, and a tube of the lipstick the stylist had
used and a container of the gloss.  The other was a velvet jewlery box. She
slowly opened it, revealing a pearl white 6" long cigarette holder. She held
it up. It was weighted perfectly, not to heavy or awkward. Suddenly, she
remembered she hadn't smoked since she had gotten to the spa, and was dying
for nicotine. She quickly found her backpack and lit a cigarette. The taste
was heavenly, and she sat, just to enjoy the taste and sensations. As she sat
and exhaled, she spied the clothes she was to wear hanging in the closet. She
went to them, an exhale trailed and wrapped around her as she walked. 

It was an all white sleeveless skirt. The front was cut short, but was full
length in the back. She quickly looked around the room and saw her other
clothes had been taken. There were no bra or panties. Karrie shrugged as if to
say, "Oh well..." A pair of white 4" open toe heels sat beneath them. A smart
white jacket rounded out the outfit. Karrie drew again and began to feel
moist, Bonnie was sooo bad, she thought. She smiled as she fantasized about
the rest of the night, casually exhaling.

A knock at the door woke her from her daydream. "Miss Jens? Miss Kelly has
arrived and is waiting." The voice sounded vaguely familiar but she couldn't
place it. Karrie took a final drag and crushed her cigarette into the ashtray. 

"I'll be just 5 minutes," she replied to the voice.

"Very well, I'll let her know."

Karrie removed the dress from the hanger and began to slide into it. It fit
perfectly, highlighting every curve her young body had. Karrie smile grew
larger as she noticed a hole had been removed in the midriff section to show
off her tattoo and diamond stud. "Oh, this is too much..." she said slipping
on the shoes. After gathering her things, she placed a single cigarette into
the holder and held it seductively at her side, propped at just the right
angle. Her moistness grew and she had to fight the urge to touch herself.

She opened the door, carrying her new purse. John Kelly stood on the other
side, dressed in a black suit. 

"John!" Karrie shouted, smiling.

"You look absolutely marvelous, wow! is all I can say.." he said, taking her
in his arms and giving her a large hug.

Karrie kissed him on the cheek and thanked him.

"You've been a great friend to Bonnie and Madilyn, and helped out a lot. I'm
glad we can do this for you on your special night. Enjoy everybit of it." John
returned to form and said "I'll collect the rest of your things Miss Jens.
Miss Kelly is waiting outside in the limousine." John then went to the table
and picked up Karries backpack and flowers.

"Limo!" Karrie shouted, "Holy shit, this is have to see."

Karrie hurried to the front door, and through the glass could see the all
black stretch limo out front. A tinted rear window was cracked and wisps of
smoke drifted out. Karrie stepped out onto the sidewalk and smiled at the
limo. She slowly extracted her new lighter from the purse and lit the
cigarette sticking in the holder. She drew long, hollowing her cheeks. As she
exhaled, the door of the limo opened and Bonnie stepped out.

She smiled slyly as she stepped from behind the open door. Karries jaw dropped
as she saw Bonnie was dressed exactly the same way, but in all black. Matching
shoes, dress, purse, and of course cigarette holder. As Bonnie drew on her
holder, she beckoned Karrie to come over. Karrie was hypnotized, and did as
she was instructed. Bonnies arms opened and head tilted slightly as Karrie
approached. The two womens lips finally met.

Bonnie kissed Karrie softly at first, and as their energy combined, the
passion of the kiss exploded. Their mouths opened and their tongues danced and
smoke was exchanged. Bonnie was careful to not let it get sloppy however,
their makeup would have to last for the evening. Cars passing by honked as
they witnessed the kiss. John interrupted them by clearing his throat loudly.

"AHEM... ladies, I think we should continue this inside the limo,' he
suggested. He held the door open as they ladies broke their kiss. Karries
knees were weak and she nearly buckled. Both ladies drew on their holder and
smiled knowingly at each other, and retreated to the privacy of the limo.

Inside, a chilled bottle of Champagne sat in a bucket of ice, and two crystal
flutes sat in holders. Bonnie sat and giggled. Karrie slipped in next to her
and immediately started kissing Bonnie again. Bonnie warmly accepted the kiss
and allowed her hands to gently stroke Karries thighs. Karrie moaned and
parted her legs and grabbed Bonnies hand, directing it towards her hot hole.
Bonnie pulled back.

"Not yet, sugar..." she said playfully. "We have all night. Patience...
Moderation, remember?"

The lust in Karries eyes didn't disappear. She licked her lips and sat back,
wriggling in sexual frustration. "Oooooh, you drive me nuts with the way you
TEASE!" she shouted. Thats when she noticed Bonnies tattoo and diamond stud.

"Bonnie, you got one too?" Karrie said bewildered.

Bonnie sipped some champagne and said, "Its a little different, look closer."

Karrie took a second look. The two tattoo's were nearly identicle, except
Bonnies was a circle of thorns, no roses. Tiny droplets of blood were also
litterred around her navel.

"Oh, now that is too wicked!" she said, and reached for a flute of champagne.

The two ladies drew on their cigarettes simultaneously and clanked their
glasses together. Karrie toasted first, "Here is to 'Wickedness' ..."

"Here is to realizing your potential..." Bonnie added. They sipped the
champagne and then fell into another wet kiss. 

The dividing window lowered slightly and John witnessed another amazing kiss.
He felt himself growing. "Shall we proceed to the restaraunt, Miss Kelly?" he
asked.

The two ladies paused long enough for Bonnie to reply "Please... and take your
time."



The dinner was wonderful. It was the last upscale restraunt in town the
allowed smoking. Karrie and Bonnie were seated in the middle of the dimly lit
restaraunt. They were well mannered, yet playfull. They drew the attention of
every patron, young and old. Wives kicked husbands under the table as if it
was a part of their daily life, issuing warnings to stop staring.

When the meal was finished and the wine was gone, the ladies visited the
restroom to freshen up. Karrie felt half drunk from the wine and she had to
hold Bonnies hand as they made their way to the bathroom.

The bathroom was empty, and the ladies took this opportunity to share another
quick kiss. Karrie gently stroked Bonnies face, looking deep into her eyes. "I
dont know how to begin to thank you, Bonnie. I feel like Cinderella. I think
I'm in love with you."

Bonnie smiled back and thought how appropriate that Karrie liken this night to
Cinderellas. "No you don't." Bonnie said matter of factly, but sweetly. "You
are simply infatuated right now. Im giving you everything in the world you
could possibly want tonight. Just take it for what it is. It can't be forever,
Karrie..."

Karries eyes looked away and were sullen. Bonnie lifted her chin up with her
hand and smiled. With her left hand, she slipped it under Karries dress and
lightly stroked her labia. "Dont get wishy washy on me Karrie, theres a lot
more to tonight... dont think twice about loving me, got it?"

The lust returned to Karries eyes immediately, and the ladies kissed once
more.

They turned towards the mirror and redid their makeup. As Karrie applied the
gloss to her lips, Bonnie took a small brown vial from her purse and unscrewed
the top. A small keychain with a spoon was fastened to the lid. Karrie stopped
and watched as Bonnie slowly scooped a small pile of coke into the spoon and
snorted it back. She repeated the process for her other nostril, and then
spoke.

"Its funny," she said wiping her nose, "This is what Ashley witnessed me doing
in the mall.." She looked at Karrie and licked her lips. 

"I know," Karrie said, tossing her lipstick into her purse, "She told me about
it."

Bonnie dipped the spoon into the cylinder again, and held it out to Karrie.
Karrie paused, asking "Whats it feel ..."

"Find out for yourself, Karrie. Everything in moderation is pleasurable..."
Bonnie interrupted, holding the spoon closer now.

Karrie leaned forward and snorted the powder back hard as she had seen Bonnie
do. Her nostril burned immediately, and a bitter taste ran down the back of
her throat. She wiped at her nose and sniffled while Bonnie dipped the spoon
again. Through teared up eyes, Karrie leaned forward and did the second
spoonfull into the other nostril. The pain was just as intense and she fought
hard, holding back a sneeze.

Bonnie giggled as she replaced the cap and dropped the coke into her purse.
Karrie continued to sniffle as Bonnie lit two cigarettes, one for both of
them. She drew hard and took a look at herself in the mirror. The woman
staring back with watery eyes exhaled a thin stream at Karrie. She checked
under her nose to make sure there were no remnants. Her face was numbing a
bit, as was her throat. She smiled at Bonnie as a tingling sensation started
to run through her body. She felt elevated, like she was walking on stilts.

"You're starting to feel it aren't you?" Bonnie asked through an exhale.

Karrie turned to her friend and said "Yes, its quite wonderful."

Bonnie smiled back, drawing on her holder. "Then lets go and not waste it,
shall we?"

John was paying the host as the ladies exited the restroom. They held hand and
smoked as they walked through the tables. Karrie felt like she wasn't walking
really, just being led. Everything rushed around her as if the world had sped
up.

John held the door open for them and rushed forward to open the limousine as
well. They slid gracefully into the limo. Karrie fell into Bonnies arms and
the kissed deeply again. This time Bonnie needed no help, and slid her hand up
Karries thighs quickly. Karries legs spread and the smell of her sex started
to fill the large cabin of the limo.

As the limo pulled out, the dividing window slowly slid down. "You dont mind
if John watches, do you Karrie?"

Karrie winked at the eyes watching in the rear view mirror and licked her lips
seductively. "I dont mind if John joins us..." Johns eyes widened a bit.
Bonnie turned to John and smiled. "No, he wont be joining us, will you John?"

John sighed, "No Miss Jens, I wont be joining you and Miss Kelly. But I thank
you for allowing me to watch."

Bonnie pushed Karrie back a bit and got to her knees, and pushed Karries legs
further apart. Karrie instinctively pulled her dress up to allow her legs a
full range of motion. Karrie watched as Bonnie started at her knees and slowly
licked her way inward. Her mouth wide open, gasping for air, Karrie watched as
Bonnie slowly slurped one of Karries lips into her mouth, and then the other.
Bonnie expertly swirled her tongue in large circles, slowly dipping the tip
into Karrie with each rotation. Karrie held Bonnies head as she received the
oral satisfaction. John watched with full interest as he tried to focus on
driving to nowhere. 

Bonnie slowly lapped at Karries clit and hole. Bonnie heard a sniffing sound,
and looked up. Karrie was helping herself to a little more coke. Bonnie
smiled. Karrie held a spoonfull down for Bonnie and she eagerly took it, then
returned to the task at hand. Karrie's reached into her purse and retrieved
her cigarettes. Her hands were shaking a bit from the coke, but she lit it and
triple pumped the draw. She held pressure at the back of Bonnies head and
spread her legs further as she filled her body with the nicotine.

Sensing she was close, Bonnie slipped two fingers into Karrie and started to
thrust them in and out. She placed her lips around Karries swollen clit and
took it into her mouth, sucking gently and flicking it with her tongue.
Karries hips began to rise and she gasped. Bonnie quickly made  V shape with
her fingers and shoved one into Karrie's ass, the other into her pussy. 

Karrie yelped, and came. Her legs cramped and her left hand squeezed her
breasts through the dress. Bonnie eagerly lapped at the juices that were
flowing out of Karrie. The taste was young and fresh, and she loved it.

When had gathered her breath, Bonnie returned to the seat and they shared
Karries tastes. The leather chair was moist from the juices. Karrie wiped at
her nose and sniffled some more. The coke enhanced her orgasm 10 fold, she'd
never felt anything like it. Bonnie gulped a glass of champagne and then lit a
cigarette of her own. "Now," she said through a cloud, "You may do the same to
me."

Karrie grin turned slightly evil and she lightly bit Bonnie on the neck,
drawing a small amount of blood. Bonnie yelped in surprise and her face
quickly smiled back. Karrie licked it off and got to her knees, hoping her
expertise would be pleasurable to Bonnie.


John drove around town until 5 a.m., witnessing their pleasurable acts one
after the other. Both ladies lay in the back of the limo, passed out. Karries
vibrator from her backpack sat on the seat next to two empty bottles of
Champagne, and two empty packs of cigarettes. The smell in the limo was
undescribable, a mixture of smoke and sex, mingled into one sweetly foul odor.

The limo pulled up to the front of the Jens house as the paper boy was tossing
a paper towards the front door. John put the limo in park, got out, and opened
the rear door. She gently shook Karrie until she woke.

Groggy and exhausted, Karrie sat up. Bonnie rolled over and away from her,
cuddling up with her jacket. John placed the items strewn around the limo into
Karries backpack. Karrie looked out the door to see her house. "ooooooughhh"
she said.

"Good night, Karrie," John said. "Let me walk you to the door." He offered his
hand and she took it, steadying herself as she stood. She wobbled a bit as she
straightened her dress. She carried her shoes and walked across the cold damp
lawn holding Johns hand.

"Tell Bonnie, I'll call her sometime next week, OK?" she told John as she
opened the door.

"This is for you." John was holding an envelope, outstretched. Karrie took it
and looked puzzled.

"Good bye Miss Jens," he said, and hurried to the limo. 

From her bedroom window, Joyce crushed out another cigarette and exhaled,
watching John drive off quickly down the street as the sun broke the horizon.

~~ The End


Epilogue:

Dearest Karrie,

Thank you so much for the wonderful night. It was magic wasn't it? I'm glad
that we were able to share this special bond and time together.

John and I will no longer be needing your services as our babysitter. With you
leaving for school in a few months, we feel that Madilyn should get a new
sitter to adjust to, one that will be with us for a long time and can be with
us while she grows. You will be greatly missed.

None of the things we shared were in vain. Each had a purpose, and in time
you'll discover just what that  is.

Fondly,

Bonnie

A crimson kiss sealed the bottom of the letter.


April 16 - Monday.  Joyce sat in the coffee shop, sipping her coffee and
tapping the ash off of her smoldering cigarette. Bonnie entered the small
restaraunt carrying  Madilyn in her car seat. Bonnie acknowledged Joyce and
approached her.

"Hello, Joyce." Bonnie said dryly.

"Hello," Joyce said. She extracted a manilla envelope from her purse and slid
it across the table to Bonnie.

Bonnie quickly surveyed the contents. Satisfied, she tucked it into the car
seat next to Madilyn.

There was an awkward silence between them, and Joyce finally spoke. "Don't you
think you went a little far?" she asked harshly.

Bonnie reached for the water glass in front of Joyce and drank. She returned
it and chomped on a mouthfull of ice and swallowed. "The agreement was no
details. You'd trust my best judgement, no questions asked. Are you not happy
with the results?" she asked calmly.

Joyce nodded and blinked hard. She had still not recovered all her sleep from
the previous few nights. "No, you're right, I dont' want to know. And yes,
she's changed. Im confident that she's going to go to school and not be an
outcast like I was." Joyce took a final drag and crushed the spent butt into
the ashtray. "So... I thank you. Good day."

Joyce stood and held out a hand. Bonnie shook it lightly, "The pleasure was
all mine Joyce. Good bye."

** Note from the author: I hope you've enjoyed reading this story as much as I
enjoyed bringing it to life. This kind of encompasses everything I find sexy
and 'naughty' about smoking, so I tried to include as much as I could. I hope
you didn't find it slow or boring.

I hope to find more inspiration to write more stories for the group. Be
checking back!  Karrie

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