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Part IV – Dress Sense
I savoured the feeling of Paul’s silky cock in my mouth, wrapping my tongue around the thick head. Each swipe & swirl gave me new mixed flavours of your cream and his sperm. The texture coated my mouth and lips, leaving them glistening as though you had just put lip gloss on me.
I lifted my head back and teasingly licked the tip of his prick. As I then touched the point of my tongue into the eye of his cock, he groaned in pleasure and thrust his hips forward. I slid down and, keeping my eyes on his, ran my tongue from under his balls up until my mouth was once again ready to lower onto the glistening end.
“Well, well. Looks like she is turning into quite a cock-sucker doesn’t it?” You laughed to see me bobbing my head up and down, keeping Paul on the edge of coming for a second time. I began to increase my rhythm, occasionally lifting my eyes to his, just as I had seen the girls do on the web videos. He started to tense and I knew I was about to gain control back.
Realizing what I was doing, you reached between my legs and rough levered my cock back towards my arse. I yelped and struggled to reduce the strength of your grip. You did not relent, I shuffled back towards you with my eyes beginning to stream.
“I think that a slut who can give a performance like that should be dressed for the part. I’ve just the outfit for a budding porn star on her debut 4-some”.
You pulled me forward by my balls towards your bedroom.
“Wait here Paul, Steve – we will be right back. Make sure you stay hard because I want some proper cock myself. We can’t let this pussy slut get all the cream can we?” I heard them laughing as they went into the kitchen to help themselves to drinks.
Once in your bedroom you made clear to me that I needed to learn my place better. You decided that some stay-up stockings, white panties and a cut-off t-shirt is what a slut like me should wear.
You pulled the knickers from what looked like a postal jiffy bag. Immediately, an incredibly strong scent of pussy cream and wee filled my nostrils. I stepped back.
“Oh no you don’t!” You grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down on to the floor.
“Now these aren’t just nice clean knickers for you. Oh no – these are really filthy knickers I’ve bought from an internet auction. They been soaking in some girls pussy juices for a week while she was sat at work. Even better, there are some stains from her arse as well”.
You pressed the crotch to my face, rubbing it over my nose and lips. The moisture in my breath was enough to bring out the scent from the crotch even more strongly. The smell was overpowering but almost immediately my cock began to harden again.
“When you wear these you will smell like a real girl and make Paul and Steve extra hard for me. You’ll be my personal fluffer!!”
You turned and pulled out the stockings and t-shirt. Within a few minutes you had me dressed as you wished. You walked around me and pulled the knickers up tight around my arse.
“Hmm not bad at all. I promised Paul & Steve they could watch me fuck you with that thick strap on. You know its going to look fantastic on your web site.”
“Oh – didn’t I say? I’ve already set your site up with clips from when the girls came around. Later I’ll add your star cock-sucking from tonight on. Who knows what people might get to see. And despite all this, that cock of yours is just dying to come isn’t it?”
You pulled my cock to & fro and immediately I began to thrust into your hands. Hard for you and your promises.
You increased the speed and smeared the pre-cum on the head of my prick.“Oh – does slut want to cream her knickers? Hmmm?”
“Yes…. yes please let the slut cream” I whispered.
“Well I’m not sure, she looked like she was sucking the cream from another mans cock. What am I to do?”
“Just let me come … please. I’ll do anything.”
“Oh I don’t think I need to let you come to do that. I’m pretty clear on who decides what you will do. ME!”
You let go of my cock and rammed back into the confines of the knickers.
“Right – let’s get on with the show”.
We walked back out into the sitting room. Steve and Paul had drunk about half the bottle of wine and seemed pretty excited. I notice for the first time that Steve’s cock was thicker than Paul’s, his balls seeming to hang more full and heavy.
“Paul – you know I promised to show you how slut takes a strap on in her pussy? Do you think she can?”
They got up and walked around me.
“My god, that pussy smell is really strong! What a fantastic way to get guys to look at her and fuck her. I can’t wait to see her riding that dildo.”
Paul lay on the carpet, his cock still hard after my sucking.
“Now then come slut. Paul said he want to have a good look at your face as I take you up your pussy. So I want you to get on all fours above him. Get your legs spread once you are done”
I obeyed, feeling immediately how this left my anus open to your thrusts. Worse, my hard cock now brushed down against Paul’s thicker and more upright prick.
You reached underneath me and began to masturbate me by rubbing my cock against his. My knickers were pulled to one side and I felt your finger penetrate me to push lube into my pussy, making me wet for your prick.
“Look into Paul’s face now!”
I felt the end of the dildo against my ring. It felt thicker than before and I wondered how you had had time to buy a new one. Suddenly the head punched into my ring. The lube squirted out and I felt my insides stretched painfully. Paul was smiling up at me, as each powerful thrust pushed me forward, rubbing our cocks together.
I turned away in humiliation, just in time to see you walk around to stand next to my head.
“But….!” I realised then that it was Steve’s cock that was inside me and I was being sodomised with real energy.
I struggled to get up but Paul put his strong arms around my neck, meaning my struggling simply pushed my arse towards the increasingly powerful and deeper thrusts of Steve. Soon he had enough depth for his ball sac to be rubbing against mine. Every other thrust, he pulled all the way put, letting my anus close and then immediately pushing his way back in. The obscene wet sucking sounds of my pussy filled the room, the moisture from my sweat releasing the pussy and wee scent from the used panties. I heard Steve breathe in deeply through his nose, savoring the aroma.
“This is fucking amazing” he said “What a cunt she has.”
First I felt his breath on my back and then soon drops of his sweat as he worked my pussy. I was left slumped over Paul, my arse simply a hole for any man you wished to use it.
You reached underneath and began to work my cock in rhythm. Each touch of your hand brought me closer to orgasm.
Eventually, I felt Steve thrust hard forward, his cock pulsing in my ring, my ring equally squeezing him tight. The feeling of utter humiliation and knowing I had become truly yours pushed me over edge. My cock erupted from your tight fingers, soaking Paul’s cock and balls and running down into his arse crack. He spurted as well, leaving the two sets of sperm to gradually mingle in the thatch of his pubic hair.
You drained me while Steve’s cock softened in my pussy. Eventually, he slipped out leaving me empty and stretched open, his cream gradually leaking out and dripping onto the floor. As ever, you were ready with the camera to catch this fresh clip for my web site.
Finally, you held my face in your hands and kissed me lovingly on my cheeks and forehead.
“Oh sweet slut. How pretty you looked with a mans cock in your pussy. Now its all empty. We shall have to find new ways to fill it up again. Oh well, until then don’t think you wont be busy. After all, Paul’s crotch needs cleaning all the way down to his arse. And you know you will have to lick extra hard to get that come off his pubes.”
I knelt in front of the three of you, absolutely in your control, wondering where you would take me next both physically and mentally.
Smiling, I leaned forward, my tongue stretching out as only a good slut knows how. The camera flashed again and again.
Thank you for reading. I hope you have enjoyed the story. Where do I go from here?😉
DavCMemberHi Anna.
Thank you for your “review”:cheer: – much appreciated. I didn’t know I had it in me either but I’ve really found the writing enjoyable!! The next section will be at least a week as I will be away until then.:(
Best line (I think) is the “one swallow…” LOL
Big hugs for the encouragement:blink:
XX David
Admin – please add to where you think best. I’m glad people are enjoying iy
DavCMemberSerena,
Hope you like this one. Its shorter but still worthy (I hope) of your concentration.:)
Part III
The next day you bent me over your lap to see if my anus had tightened back after the abuse the night before. Inevitably the weeks of abuse by your fingers, fist and the dildos had left me looser than you wanted.
“Hmm – I think that a good sluts pussy would have been able to tighten back up. I want to feel something when I fuck you. I’ll have a look on the internet and see what I can do”.
Two days later you came back home with a bag from a medical supplies shop.
“Right slut, it looks as though giving you an series of enemas will make your bowels cramp and this should make your rectum much snugger for me. Shame it won’t be so nice for you.”
My will completely broken, you pushed me into the bathroom where you filled the 2 litre bag with hot water and soap.
“For extra spice, the soap will irritate your ring so you will be desperate to push out – which makes you even tighter”
You pushed me down on all fours and roughly pushed the pipe into my arse.
“Squeeze it – because every drop you spill I will make you drink”
Immediately the rush of water make me squirm but your hand around my balls prevented me moving too much. As my bowels filled up, I couldn’t resist letting some fluid out, anything to relieve the painful pressure. You caught the small leakage in a cup and passed it to me.
“Drink it to teach yourself to obey” I gulped it quickly as you began to pull down on my cock, stretching the skin.
Finally the bag was empty.
“Stand up and let me look at you. Look – the sluts belly is bulging with water. Now jog on the spot”
I couldn’t take the pressure any more and begged for you to let me release.
“No – I want you clean and tight”. After 15 minutes, you let me empty but quickly re-filled me.
This went on for another 2 times until only clear water drained out. You then stuck your fingers inside me.
“Wow – the girls were right. Your arse is really tight. Wait there….”
You returned with the lube cream and rubbed some in to my ring. Instead of penetrating all the way in, you began to rapidly move your finger to and from, the harsh sideways movement making my reflex to push out even stronger. I groaned as my stomach cramped.
“Right – that will be a perfect set up for Saturday. Just wait till you see what I have planned for you”
Saturday came and I woke up dreading what you had planned. You had spent a lot of time on the phone and had gone out to meet somebody. As the evening came you led me to the bench and secured me face up, my knees drawn up to my chest and tied apart, leaving my cock and balls exposed. Again you gave me a series of enemas, repeatedly filling and draining me until I was clean and tight with cramps
“Back in a couple of hours”.
I lay in the dark, my cock hard & begging for your attention.
You came back and I heard you talking in the hallway. To my horror I heard mens voices. The door was pushed open.
“Well here she is, my personal come slut. You really didn’t believe me did you?”
The taller guy looked amazed, the other simply smiled.
“Wait till I show you what she will do just for me giving her permission to come.”
“Slut – its been so long since I have had a proper cock to fuck me that I have invited Steve and Paul here to do the job you can’t”.
With that you turned and began kissing Paul. Steve moved behind you and lifted your skirt and began to finger your pussy. Your scent began to fill the room and he quickly got you dripping wet. After 5 minutes, you got undressed and knelt in front of them both. Unzipping them, you released their cocks and began to work one with each hand. Both were big, each with a large smooth head and thick shaft.
“God I need these inside me. But lets make sure the slut gets a good view”.
You walked over to me and lay on top face down, your pussy just in front of my face.
“You never got me this wet you slut. Look at my pussy now I’ve seen a real cock”.
Your lips were full and dilated, cream running down onto your clit and hair. I began to move my head forward, thinking I was meant to lick you.
“No you don’t slut. That isn’t for you. Its for Paul”.
With that, Paul moved and lifted his leg over my face, putting his cock at the entrance to your dripping pussy. To my horror, his arse and balls were immediately over my face, his sack resting on my nose.
I began to struggle, desperate to avoid his touch, the warmth and scent of his ball sack making me ashamed and weep with humiliation. I felt a new hand grab my ball sack.
“Yes slut, its Steve holding your slut balls and you are still so hard. What a slut you are – liking 2 cocks.”
“OK – Paul fuck me properly”
Paul began to thrust into you, my face so close I could feel drips of your cream spray each time he pumped your pussy. I saw your lips being pushed in and out, felt you begin to breathe heavily as the thrusts built up. I knew I could never match his ability to fill you.
He shifted his position so that each in & out thrust meant his cock and balls dragged across my face.
“Stick out your tongue dirty girl”
“Noo …” Steve immediately started to twist my sack and I knew I couldn’t fight this.
My tongue stretched out as Paul continued thrusting, the tip of my tongue runing along his thick underside vein, meeting his balls and then running back into his arse crack. He groaned and said
“If the slut licks me properly, I’ll be able to fuck you better”
“Steve – squeeze until Paul says stop” you instructed.
Immediately the pressure got more, I struggled to stick my tongue out further, making sure it was wet with saliva. Paul pulled half out, leaving my tongue swirling around his balls. I sucked a ball into my mouth, knowing this was what a slut would do.
“OK Steve, she has really improved her tonguing. What a perfect slut she is” he groaned.
He resumed thrusting and I knew was reaching his climax. I felt his balls tighten.
At the first squirt, he thrust deep inside of you but then pulled out past my eyes. I looked up to see jets of come squirt towards your gaping pussy. The wet ropes landed on my face, filling my nostrils and across my firmly shut mouth.
I felt you get off me and walk until you stood above my face.
“Oh dear – the slut has another man’s come on her face. Mustn’t waste it”
You stroked your finger across my face, scooping up his come. Holding my nose, you waited for mouth to open. I held on as long as I could but eventually submitted. As you let the sperm drip into my waiting mouth, the inner urge took over and I pushed out my tongue so as to take the gift from my mistress. The taste was enough to confirm that I was yours.
“Hmm.. Well you know the saying don’t you? “One swallow does not a come slut make”. I think there is something more required”.
With that, Paul moved back into view, his cock dripping with the remnants of his sperm mixed with your pussy cream. The thick head moved towards my mouth. My lips opened, welcoming in the taste and humiliation.
“Good slut, pretty slut, come slut” you whispered in my ear. I sighed with pleasure at your words of praise.
Part IV (the end game) is in my head at the moment but will arrive here soon…
DavCMemberThank you Anna for your support (seems like a year has barely passed). I have a pretty good idea of where this story is going – though you can probably guess! (LOL!
The great thing about writing it out is it sort of makes it more real when I read it back. However, I’m not entirely sure I could cope with it actually being “real”:ohmy: ! (Though note the phrase “not entirely”). Kez is going to have some thoughts re what should be in Part III – so heaven help me!!! She could have me ending up being sold into the white slave trade (I can do damn good ironing you know:lol:) .
Hopefully others will have enjoyed the story to. The board seems a lot quieter than I remembered it – I shall try to branch out from my selfish dark fantasies and contribute back to the wider community that I still rather miss.
Take care.
David
DavCMemberPart II
Over the next few days, you made a point of making your focus being the manipulation of my arse. I begged you to let me come, for you to work my cock as hard as you liked. But you said that it would be best if my balls were kept filled.
Each evening I was laid across your lap and you took a handful of lube cream and steadily worked my rectal muscles,
massaging and stretching my ring until it stayed open, with my pink insides clearly visible. Often you did this while watching TV or chatting to a friend on the phone, making me feel even more like just a lump of meat for you to do with as you wished.
Saturday came around and you said that I would have to look my best as you had decided that a gang bang was the next porn scene I had to re-enact. This was why you had left my balls undrained as the come shot was always the climax.
You had invited to girls from work to the party and explained that I was expected to be ultra submissive, no matter what they asked me to do or did to me. I began sobbing and you slapped me.
” Look pussy slut. You are a broken girl now, if I want you to lick another girls arse or for her to fist you – well that’s just what a slut like you gets for being so dirty”.
The evening came and you dressed me in a pair of boy shorts, my ball collar on with the leash attached. At 8 o’clock, the doorbell went and you let the girls in. I was instructed to be waiting on the table, bent over with my arse held apart. I could hear you whispering and laughing.
I heard the door open and steps coming up behind me.
“Well Sarah and Jess, this is the slut we are going to fuck the arse off” I heard you say. “This slut will do anything. I have even had her tongue up my arse and she was loving it. So I think you will find her very amenable – and stretchable! What do you fancy?”
Sarah said “I want a piss. Will she clean me off?”
“Of course. Lets do it” You grabbed my lead and pulled my balls back – Jess & Sarah giggling when they saw how stretched my sack was. You dragged me to the toilet where Sarah sat down.
“Hey Sarah, why don’t you make sure he gets a good view while you piss” you said.
“Great idea” and I was pulled forward until I was next to the toilet and between her legs. You grabbed my head and pushed me down until my face was down right next to her pussy, looking into the bowl. Her scent was different to yours and immediately made me hard.
“See the slut likes it. I wonder if she is getting wet?” and with that you reached between my cheeks and stuck your lubed fingers into me and began to move them in and out. The wet sucking noise was loud in the small room and Jess said she would like to take over. As she did so, more roughly than you, Sarah began to pee with some splashing directly on to me. My cock was made even harder by the humiliation.
When Sarah finished, she instinctively reached for the paper but then said “No – of course – I have a slut’s tongue right here don’t I. Lie down dirty girl.”
As I lay flat she sat firmly of my face and wiped her muff all over my face and hair. The taste was incredibly salty and I was red with shame.
“Open your mouth – I’ve kept a little bit back for you as a treat”. I refused and began to struggle to get up.
Jess and you grabbed my cock and balls and pulled them hard, leaving me with tears running down my face.
You pinched my nose, forcing me to open my mouth. I did so, gasping for breath and Sarah immediately let a spurt of wee into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow. You all gasped as I drank from her cunt amazed that I was so easily controlled.
“Now to the main event – the slut takes 3 cocks at once”
You led me into the sitting room and I realised that you had set our camera up to video my humiliation.
“You may be wondering how we are going to do this David. Well – I’ve been and bought the 3 biggest strap-on cocks I could find. They are 9 inches long and 2 1/2 inches in diameter. One is for your mouth, the other 2 are going up your arse. I found that scene on your PC and since you obviously enjoyed watching it, now its your turn to be the star.
I got on to all fours and begged you to not do this to me. I had never had anything like that in my mouth or arse and couldn’t see how I could cope.
“Shut up slut and get on all fours while we get these on”. I weeped softly while watching each of you put on the huge silicon pricks that would soon be filling me up.
Sarah lay on the floor and you positioned me so that her strap-on was at my wet entrance. She suddenly pushed her hips up and the head punched its way into my hole. I yelped in pain.
“Yeah – now you know what a real girl feels when she is arse fucked” you laughed. Next Jess, knelt behind me and placed her cock against my filled hole. While you filmed, she thrust into me to her full 9 inch length.
I whimpered and fell forward onto my arms as Jess and Sarah began to build a steady rhythm of fucking me. The sound of cocks in my wet hole was loud, each double thrust bringing forward a gasp for breath from me, the sucking sound as the cocks pulled out accompanied by the girls breathing as they worked me harder.
I got up onto all fours again and you took the opportunity to begin to work my cock. To my shame I had responded as you knew I would. I was rock hard, with pre-cum already dripping from the end.
“You see – I know your secret” you whispered. “you love this, the cocks in your hole, the feel of my hand on your cock, my control of your come”.
“yes, yes, yes” I breathed softly.
“Well now there is one hole still without a cock. I wonder what I can do with that. Jess are you still happy to do as we agreed or are you having too much fun at that end?”
“Well – I would hate to leave the slut unsatisfied” she responded. I felt my hole partially empty as Jess pulled out and sighed thinking my ordeal was coming to an end.
I heard her get up and you walking back behind me.
“Remember David, only I can let you come” With that you thrust into me and reached round to re-work my cock. Again, my arse was stretched with the 2 thick cocks thrusting in together.
“My God, you two have no idea how amazing that looks.” Jess said. “Wait until we show the others this video. Well I had better complete the slut spit roast before she spurts”.
I saw Jess appear in front of me. She lifted my face up and said “Guess where this dirty cock is going. It needs ever such a good clean after being in your slut hole”.
“No ple…”
With that, Jess pushed the head of her cock, wet with lube and the dirt from my hole into my mouth. I gagged and she backed off a bit, stroking my head as if to seem caring but each time pushing slightly further in. The taste filled my mouth as did the thick plastic head. Soon you were each thrusting into me, as I struggled to keep from coming.
“Come for me” you ordered and I could only obey. My cream leapt out around your fingers and still the three of you didn’t stop. I collapsed forwards, just to feel your cocks pull out and you each come forward for my mouth to do what it was best at.
Later, after Jess and Sarah had left you said that my slut training was well on course.
“There are a few more things we need to do” you said “before I am sure you are what I want from a slut. But for those we will need real cocks on real men ……”
DavCMemberThank you all for +ve comments!:cheer: Hopefully not too strong for the tastes of most PH members.
TY Anna :kiss: – Hmm best explained by a sense of extreme spring hornyness! Oh those spring time urges – they just get the deepest fantasies bursting into life:P LY David
DavCMember[quote author=Anna link=topic=2029.msg13484#msg13484 date=1173993383]
You’re right Kez, it’s all about confidence and presentation. Self confidence is more sexy than a perfect body I think. But then what is perfect? :unsure:Men?
<:cheer:ucks quickly and runs away> :laugh:PS Actually I’m a believer in “its how you carry yourself/attitude” line.
David XX
DavCMemberKez,
A big hug & well done.
They are indeed “exceedingly good … panties”! :cheer:
David XXXXX
DavCMemberVicky,
Strange to get a response from a buyer I guess but …
If it doesn’t feel right – then don’t do it!Â
Its not about leading guys on. Its about your safety and personal life. If fun flirting/sexy chat feels “OK” then that’s fine but you have to be sure he sees it as “only fun” too. Us guys are actually sensitive souls as well (no laughing please)so its important that both sides know the rules.
You know his address – but actually probably little else about him. So my view would be to play it safe. Doesn’t mean you can’t chat – but anything else you must be ultra sure.
David XX
DavCMember
Oh Kez – what am I going to do without our evening chats?BUGGER! Looks my life will just be an empty shell for 2 weeks. 😥 😥 😥
I’ll just be here all on my own.
Right – where’s the baby oil and Marigold gloves? :cheer:
David XXX
PSÂ Hope it gets sorted you special friend you smt
DavCMember.. a strange world made entirely of Jiffy bags and dirty knickers. Removing the banana from his ear (!Kez!), David turned to Jessica with a kind look on his face.
“You will be quite safe with me here. This is the land of the “Stolen Post”. :cheer:
Jessica sighed with relief and began to relax. Then she felt and heard something rather strange between her legs.
In a muffled voice from under her skirt (how had he got down there so quickly?) David said “Of course a good orgasm will help you sleep much better. Just keep still a minute…”
Jessica didn’t know what to do. Run or lie back and think of England. Just then …..
DavCMemberJessica looked very embarrassed. She knew that wearing dirty knickers was very naughty – but kinda licked the “icky” feeling she got when wearing them,
“Please don’t tell anyone” she said.
“I know I shouldn’t but ….”
“No buts” said David firmly. “The woodland is full of things that would just love to gobble you up smelling like that!”
Jessica began to shake with fear. In the woods around she heard …
DavCMemberKez,
With an offer like that I’m off to hand in my notice!! :cheer:
Of course I’m “yours” already so I don’t think I actually need to change jobs to be suitably “dealt with”!! fkd :kiss:
I’ve also kept an eye on my postie in case he’s been having to hold all his parcels over his trouser front!! Tho’ Kez’s panties are the the knicker equivalents of long-range ballistic missiles! The scent can get you where ever you!! Oooo – what a way to go!!
<:cheer:avid drifts off in a panty scent haze>Â
XXXX
DavCMemberNext!
“28 Days” – not just period panties but period TO period panties
":cheer:ie Hard” – he just had to taste her gusset – but this proved too much!
David XX
DavCMemberKiller one!
“Brief Encounter” – The scent just didn’t last!
David
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