Lex had to see this “Lusty Lolo” for himself to be satisfied that it really was Lois Lane. If it was, he had to know how her life had taken this stunning new direction, and how he could best use it for his own ends. He ordered one of his operatives to contact her pimp and arrange for this sensational new whore to be picked up at an agreed location in one of his private limousines, and brought to him at one of his more discrete apartments downtown. There was no way Lex himself could be seen near Glory Drive.
The intermediary got back to Lex and said that the deal was on and that the madam, Tina, asked if he had any special requirements. She said that Lusty Lolo would do anything, with anything. Nothing was too kinky or depraved for her.
Lex smirked, and spoke into the intercom. “Just tell her to wear something sexy. I’ll take care of the rest.” After a moment's thought, he picked up his phone and made a few more calls...
Some hours later, Lex was waiting in a large loft apartment, drinking a scotch and listening to rain pattering on the skylight above him. The intercom buzzed and his operative’s voice said “Mr Luthor, your guest is here.”
“Excellent. Show her in.”
The door of the apartment opened and a beautiful brunette walked in sexily, wearing dark sunglasses and a long black raincoat which was belted at the waist. She smiled at him and said, “Well well, if it isn’t Lex Luthor.”
He stood and walked towards her. “And you must be the “Lusty Lolo” I’ve been hearing so much about. You’ve made quite a name for yourself. Half of my henchmen volunteered to be here this evening just to get a look at you.”
She smiled as she unfastened the belt of the raincoat, and then pulled it open wide. Underneath, her beautiful body was sheathed in a black latex cat-suit, accessorized with a black PVC waist cincher and black stiletto heels. She tossed the coat onto a nearby chair, then removed the glasses and tossed them too. There could be no doubt now. It WAS Lois Lane, but she had given herself a rather radical makeover!
“Well Miss Lane, I fully approve of your new look, but I’m a bit surprised by your new career choice. What would your colleagues at the Daily Planet think?”
“They don’t have to find out, do they?” she purred, slinking closer to the multimillionaire on her stiletto heels, her hands clasped behind her back. “It could be our little secret.”
“Well I have definite ideas about how we could work together on this, but first I have to be entirely sure that this isn’t all some scheme to entrap me. I need to be absolutely sure you are what you claim to be. The videos I saw of you earlier could easily have been faked. I find it very hard to believe that the proud Lois Lane would willingly have sex with a dog!”
“Tut tut. Having trust issues, are we? What can little Lolo do to prove to you that she really HAS become a dirty, depraved whore?”
“Well, if you’ll step next door, I think we’ll soon find out the truth.”
He moved to a black door at the other side of the room, and opened it, gesturing for her to step inside. She walked smiling past him, giving him a fine view of her shiny latex clad ass as she entered the room. Her smile turned into a gasp when she saw what could only be described as a dungeon, and at the centre of it was…