The Corruptor, Part 6

The Corruptor
Part 6 of 10
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Karrie was awakened by the ringing phone. She reached for the phone and spoke
as she yawned. "Hello?"

"You're sleeping? What gives with that?" It was Ashley on the other end.

"Just tired Ash," Karrie said rubbing her eyes. She looked towards her clock
and saw it was 7:05. "What are you doing?"

"Wondering what 'coke lady' gave you, did you open it yet?" Ashely asked.

"No, I haven't, and dont call her that Ashley, she's really cool." Karried
said angered.

"Sorry Karrie, I'll stop. I think it would be cool to get our hands on some,
or maybe some of that pot. I've always wanted to try coke. Trish has done it
and said its awesome and..."

Karrie interrupted. "I know, you told me the same thing twice in the car on
the way home. Listen, I dont know. I think thats Bonnie and John's business.
They seem to be very cool... I dont want to meddle in anyway."

"All Im saying is next time you sit, poke around a bit and see if you can
any. If you do, snatch a tiny bit, they wont miss it. Then we can just try it
once, see what it's all about."

Karries mood had changed. She wasn't angry anymore or confused. The thought
of trying the coke was enticing and she was getting excited by the idea.
"Hey, want me to open the present, Ash?"

"Yeah, what is it?" Ashley asked. Karrie could picture Ashley bouncing on her
bed in anticipation.

"Hang On," Karrie said and placed the receiver on the bed. The picked up the
bag and took out the box. It had a black ribbon holding it together. Karrie
slipped it off and removed the top. Inside, a royal blue 'Angel' series bra
sat ontop of a matching set of panties. Karrie lifted them up to have a look.
She remembered the phone and picked up the reciever.

"Ashley? This is incredible, its beautiful." She traced the lace with her
finger tips, enjoying the silky feel. "Its a bra and panties, royal blue,
their incredible..." Karrie trailed.

"No shit!" Ashley shouted. "I knew that had it for you, damn girl."

"Dont start Ashley," Karried demanded. "Its just a nice gesture, thats all.
She sees how good Im looking and she just wants a piece of me, thats all."

The girls laughed at this. At this moment, Karrie was finally accepting that
Bonnie, for one reason or another, was slowly seducing her. She didnt' know
why, but she accepted it and would simply go with the flow.

"Hey Ashley, you have plans tonight?" Karrie asked, still laughing.

"No, why?"

"Come over then, you're staying the night. My mom is gone till later and I
want to redo my makeup. You can help, OK?"

"Sounds great, I'll be there in about a half hour."

"OK, I might be in the shower, so just help yourself in."

"See you soon!"


Karrie stepped out of the shower and began drying herself off. The gifts from
Bonnie lie on the counter next to a glass of Cranberry Vodka. Karrie had
helped herself to her mothers small but adequate liquor stash. She picked up
the glass and took a healthy drink. A knock came on the door. Karrie quickly
wrapped her torso in the towel and opened the door.

"Hey Ash, glad you could make it." 

Ashley stared at her friend in the towel and said "I wouldn't miss it. Hey
watcha drinking there?" She said motioning towards the glass.

"Cranberry Vodka, want one?" Karrie said, lifting the glass to her lips,
finishing the drink.

"Sure, wheres the stuff?"

"On the counter in the kitchen, I left it out. Be a dear and make me
another." Karrie asked playfully.

"My pleasure" Ashley said, heading down the stairs.

Karrie sat on the small stool in the bathroom and started to apply the makeup
from Dillards. She remembered the strokes and techniques Alicia had used, and
was doing a marvelous job for her first time. Ashley returned and handed the
drink to Karrie, who eagerly took it and sipped.

"You're doing a great job," Ashley said. She then spied the 'gifts' on the
counter. "These them?" she asked as she picked up the bra.

"Yeah, nice aren't they?" Karrie replied, still skillfully applying her eye
shadow.

"I'd say," Ashley replied setting them down. "Hey, any chance we can have a
smoke in here?" Ashley asked.

"I guess so, I'd sure love one. Just turn on the fan and open the window. My
pack is in my purse, can you get it.?"

Ashley retrieved Karries cigarettes and shut the bathroom door behind her.
Ashley sat on the toilet and watched as Karrie applied the makeup. They joked
and laughed as they smoked and drank the Vodka concoctions. Karrie ran her
second lipstick stained butt under the faucet and handed it to Ashley, who
stood mometarily and tossed it into the toilet.

"Now," Karrie stated, "Im gonna put these on..." she said as she stood,
holding the bra and panties. The alcohol was making them both playfull and
giddy. "So if you dont mind stepping out for a sec..."

Ashley stood and went to the door, walking through a thin haze of smoke.

With the door shut, Karries towel dropped to the floor and she slid into her
present. The silky fabric tickled her skin as she pulled the panites up her
freshly shaved legs. The bra was a perfect fit, and it pushed her bust line
up, making a lovely valley of cleavage.

"You ready yet?" Ashleys excited voice from the other side asked?

"Just a sec..." Karrie wanted to add one final touch. She applied a fresh
coat of lipstick and grabbed a cigarette. She looked so different and exotic.
Her mother would not recognize her, she thought. She leaned into the flame
and drew slowly and purposefully. The nicotine and alcohol gave her a
terrific and courageous buzz. Facing the door, she said "Ready..." and
brought the cigarette to her lips.

Ashley quickly opened the door to find Karrie standing at a profile, in mid
draw. Smoke flowed from her nose as her cheeks hollowed.  She removed and
inhaled deeply, and then turned her head towards Ashley, and exhaled a tight
stream in her direction.

Ashley stood in the doorway, mesmerized. Her friend was quite a knockout.
Karrie playfully posed a few sexy poses for her and then asked "Well, what do
you think? Ashley, do you like what you see?"

Ashley nodded and shook her head in disbelief of what a change she had
witnessed. "Karrie," she began. This wasn't you yesterday. Im impressed."
She grew moist watching Karrie pose and smoke. Karries hair fell sexily in
front of her eyes as she squinted a naughtly look of seduction towards
Ashley.

Thats when Ashleys eyes glanced downward and she saw a slight problem.

Boldly, she stood behind Karrie and had her face the mirror. "But, we have to
do something about that." she said glancing in the direction of Karries
panties. Pubic hair hung out either side of the blue silk panties. Karries
look of seduction turned to quick disappointment. "Shit," she said, exhaling
towards the mirror. "What do I do about that?"

Ashley again sat on the toilet and started, "You'll need to shave. You ever
done it before?"

"Obviously not," Karrie said matter of factly.

Now Ashley felt her boldness coming on. "Here take those off."

Karrie looked incredulously at Ashley. "Oh come on!" Ashley said. "Trust me,
Im not going to go 'lesbo' on you... yet." she said playfully. They both
laughed and Karrie removed her panties, blushing.

"Now get some shave cream and your razor." Ashley instructed as she lit
another cigarette. "Lather it up good and start at the top, work your way
down... good. Dont take it all off, leave a little at the top. Good. " Karrie
sat on the edge of the tub, gliding  the razor over the top of her vagina,
removing the cream and hair with swift strokes. Ashley shifted as she became
wetter by the minute, watching her friend shave her pussy for the very first
time. Karrie concentrated and smiled, enjoying each stroke.

When she had finished the top, she took a long drink of the vodka and said
"This isn't so bad." Ashley just nodded and continued to smoke, watching.
Karrie spread her legs as she began to shave the lower regions. She hesitated
and shifted the razor from hand to hand, not comfortable with the angles. She
looked towards Ashley, who smiled and tossed her butt into the toilet. "Here,
let me help, this parts tough the first few times."

She took the razor that Karrie handed to her and instructed Karrie to spread
a little wider. Karrie did as she was instructed. A slow trickle of juice
escaped her lips, and Ashley silently inhaled the sweet smell. She
purposfully rubbed her thumb lightly over Karries clit a few times, eliciting
slight moans. Karries labia were now swollen and starting to spread. Ashley
focused and finished the job, wiping away any excess cream with Karries
towel. She stood, slightly dizzy and turned away quickly. Karrie inspected
the work and when she thought Ashley wasn't looking, she dipped her fingers
deeply into herself. 

A soft moan escaped her lips, and Ashley turned to witness the site. Karrie
stood and faced her friend and asked her point blank. "Have you ever been
with another girl, Ash?" Her eyes never leaving Ashleys.

Ashley stepped forward and replied, "No, not yet, but you're..." Karrie
stepped forward and placed the two fingers that were soaked in her juices on
Ashleys lips.

The aroma hit Ashley's senses immediately and she instinctively opened her
mouth and licked the fingers, and took them into her mouth. Her eyes closed
and she felt Karrie step closer. Karries left hand slid behind Ashleys neck
pulled her close. Ashleys eyes opened for a moment to see Karries luscious
lips closing the distance between the two of them. She readied her lips and
leaned into the kiss.

It was deep and moist. The lipstick on Karries lips coated both of them now.
Their tongues slowly circled each others as their hands crept over each
others bodies. Karries hands gently stroked the back of Ashleys neck, and
then she scraped harder with her nails, eliciting a soft wimper.

Karrie started on Ashleys neck with her tongue. "Oh my God," Ashley said,
trying to catch her breath. She pulled her friend closer and accepted every
gift given to her.

Karrie stopped and looked at her friend, smiling devilishly. "You doing OK,
Ash?" Ashley looked at her, half drunk with love and vodka.

"Yes, Karrie." she gasped.

Karrie, now composed and in total control, suggested they take a 'breather'
and clean up the bathroom. Ashley reluctantly agreed as Karrie stepped back
into her panties. "Pretty intense, huh?" Karrie asked as they lit candles
that were under the sink? Ashley agreed, her knees still weak.

Satisfied the room was clean, the two young ladies left the bathroom. Karrie
quickly cleaned the kitchen and wrote her mother a note, leaving it on the
table. She turned and met Ashley in the doorway to her bedroom. "This doesn't
have to mean anything Ashley," Karrie warned her friend. "It can just be two
friends experimenting, or it can be.."  This time Ashley interrupted by
kissing Karrie full and deep on the lips. Ashley pulled Karrie into the dark
bedroom and shut the door.


Joyce returned at 12:05. The light in the kitchen over the table, showing the
note she had left. Karrie had written more on the bottom.

Mom, Ashley is staying the night. We had lots of fun today.  See you in the
morning.  Love, Karrie

Joyce turned off the kitchen lights and slowly ascended the stairs. The movie
she had seen had disturbed her deeply. She slowly cracked the door to Karries
bedroom and peaked in. The light from the hallway revealed to bodies, huddled
closely together under the covers. She closed the door and walked to her
bedroom. "Thank god" she thought to herself, "I dont have to worry about her
being like that girl in 'Traffic'. She got ready for bed and said a prayer to
God for watching out for her daughter.


Earlier that evening in the Kelly household, Bonnie stood before John in a
tight black vinyl bra and panties and knee high stillehto heels. Her long red
hair pulled back tightly and hanging in a pony tail. She paced back and forth
carrying a riding crop, watching for any slight movement from John. John lay
naked, tied spread eagle to the four corners of the bedposts. His body
riddled with red blotches, he shifted involuntarily as an itch overpowered
his leg. Bonnie saw this from the corner of her eye and she brought the crop
down hard, dangerously close to his cock. He gasped and cringed, yet he
stayed erect.

Bonnie slowly approached the dresser and laid her crop down. She watched John
in the mirror. She bent forward and snorted back two of the four large lines
of cocaine that were neatly cut and waiting for her. John saw this and his
cock twitched. In one fell swoop, Bonnie swung the crop in a large large
circular motion, bringing both pain and pleasure to her lover. Semen leaked
from his cock as he lay there panting.

Bonnie returned to the dresser and finished off the remaining cocaine. She
then placed a long thin joint she had rolled earlier in her lips and brought
it to life with a lighter.  She let it dangle there as she paced again,
puffing and inhaling, holding the smoke for as long as she could. Finally,
when the effects of the drugs took control, she let her anger subside, and
she mounted John. She rode him furiously still dragging deeply on the soggy
joint. Half smoked, she placed it in his lips and he now drew deeply on it,
letting the ashes fall on this face.

"It should have been ME John," Bonnie repeated. John laid silent, as his wife
continued to take her anger out on him, and simply nodded. "I wanted to take
her shopping and do her makeup!" She shouted as she dug her nails into his
shoulders. She  now pounded relentlessly until she came. Her nose was running
and her makeup was smeared into oblivion. Gasping for air, she untied her
husband and retreated to the bathroom, buzzing from the coke and the pot, and
the sex. John sat up and started cleaning up the room.

When Bonnie returned, she had changed into a night shirt and had cleaned up
her face. She slowly stumbled towards John, still stoned. "Thanks Honey," she
slurred. "That was nice".

John smiled and kissed her, "Hey, you got her the Victorias Secret stuff,
remember?"

Bonnie thought hard and then smiled."Hey, I did do that, didn't I." Bonnie
fell into bed, knowing she had bought Karrie's first lingerie. "I think I'll
have them over for a party next week." was the last thing she said. Her anger
was gone, and she passed out happy and exhausted.

John smiled as he laid his wife on her side of the bed and covered her. He
snuggled close to her and fell asleep holding his wife in his arms.

End Part 6

** Note from the author: This story took a fairly dramatic turn from one
about smoking to more of a 'coming of age' story, with smoking being a major
factor. Please let me know if you'd like the story finished, or left as is.
The story is getting darker, and should maybe left alone.

Your feedback is appreciated, Karrie

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