Chapter 1
My friends call me Penelope and my job is very simple, to get people high.
I’m playing a game of cat and mouse with the governments of the world. They ban MDMA so I take to my lab and create an alternative, for example Mephedrone. And for a while it’s popular and we sell a tonne of it through legal channels. Then the governments catch up and ban it so I move on to the next best thing.
Being a professor of experimental immunochemistry wasn’t for me, the pressure to publish, the whiny students, the marking. After my episode it was easy to take to this work, and this is easy work. You simply take a well known compound and modify some of its structure while trying to keep the functional groups intact. Everything is simple when you know how to do it.
There’s only one real danger, and that is that I’m the first to test the compounds. I wouldn’t want it any other way, I’d never sell anything I wouldn’t try myself. However you’d be surprised how much difference adding a single electron can make to the effect. Something euphoric can become barbaric, hellish. Still I’m not worried, I can start with small doses and work my way up.
That’s what I’m thinking as I’m mixing the white powder into a glass of water in the lab and drinking it down. It has that bitter chemical taste which I’m extremely used to now. I wait about thirty minutes while writing up my notes and nothing happens, not even a light buzz, which is frustrating, irritating.
I decide to clock off for the day, I head upstairs and flop down on my bed, one of the advantages of having a lab in the basement is not having to commute. I feel annoyed at having had another failure, I need to find something soon, something a bit special. My hand drifts down and starts to run gently up and down my thigh.
I sigh and think about the last time I was fucked. At the university mixer I’d been staring at the waiter all night. You could see his rippling muscles bulging under his tight uniform, he was probably on one of the university sports teams. I’d asked him for more drinks than I should, just to get close to him. I stumbled into his arms deliberately, he caught me. I asked him to help me up to my room, he looked around, unsure.
Well he wasn’t unsure when I lifted myself up on the bathroom counter top, raised my legs and slid my panties to the side. He moved in gently, softly, just how I liked. I had always adored gentle and caring touches. I think he liked the fact that I was older and on the faculty, he liked to bring me down, to get a chance to fuck a dignified, professional, woman like me. His hard cock had torn my mind to pieces, I made him go slow, softly in and out of me, as rock solid as a piece of wood.
As I lay on my bed and fingered the outside of my pussy I replay that moment again, the way his hands grabbed onto my legs, the way he stepped forward, into position to thrust, how he was so caring. My pussy is throbbing now, my clit is hard and needy, demanding to be touched. I haven’t been this aroused in a long time. I slide one finger in, god it feels so good! The pulsing sensations start to spread up my spine and into my head and I arch my back and moan.
I squirt. And when I am done writhing I am surprised to see a big puddle on the bed between my legs and down onto the floor. I haven’t ever squirted before, I haven’t ever lost my mind quite like that, it felt so good, so relieving, so much has been pent up inside me that to let it out feels amazing.
I think about getting some dinner. I wonder about ordering pizza or making a salad and while I am still deciding what to get I realise my hand is back on my pussy again, my finger rubbing up and down on my needy clit. Am I going again? I rub faster, harder, quickly moving down and sliding two fingers in and up to rest on the distinctive texture of my g-spot. I guess I am. This is a surprise but fuck it, I don’t care, lets wreck this duvet.
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