9 comments/ 62572 views/ 57 favorites The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 01 By: CSK Hello my fellow perverts and welcome to my very first story on Literotica (but certainly not my last. My little perverted mind has so many lovely stories and fantasies to share with you). I love this site because we can share our deepest, darkest and most depraved fantasies (and past experiences) with other likeminded individuals. My stories will most likely be from my point of view and I am a sissy, submissive little slut so all you bottoms out there can easily put yourself in my place and pretend you are the one on the receiving end. That's what I do when I read. Of course, if you are a top and love using a little sissy, then you should definitely get a thrill out of these stories as you see what I am willing to let a man with a big dick do to me. :) I welcome all feedback, but if you are going to critique (which I am certainly ok with) do it constructively please. My fantasies may not be in line with yours, but then again some of yours may not be in line with mine. That is no reason to bash someone. This site is about the free expression of desires and if you don't like mine, move on to one of the many thousand other stories on the site and don't dwell on mine. Play nice. Unless your cock is in my mouth or ass, then play rough and dirty!!! Oh, and about me. You can read my profile, but let me just sum it up here. I'm 19 and I turn 20 in January. I'm a white guy who is a small, petite ball of fun (so I've been told) as I am only 5'4" and when I'm wet or full of cum, I might tip the scales at 120 – 121 lbs. I have very little hair on my body and what I do amounts to maybe some peach fuzz. I may be small, but my body is quite firm and I have an ass that even I'd love to fuck. Much more girlish than boyish. I have a 6 inch circumcised penis, give or take, but it seems bigger on me because of my frame. I have dirty blonde hair which comes down to my shoulders. I like having the longer hair because I can pull it up into ponytails or pigtails which really look good when I cross-dress, you know, nothing too outlandish, but panties, nighties, costumes, whatever the men want. I have blue eyes and my lips are pretty full. They are soft and more than one man (and girl) has told me how much they like kissing and nibbling on them. Oh, and I love letting men use me to fulfill their fantasies when other people are too prude to do it. I'll tell you a secret. I even like being peed on. I know, not everyone's cup of tea, but if you are truly a submissive, there is nothing more submissive then having your man unload his bladder on you. Don't worry though, since I know that is pretty extreme to some people, I will always give a warning in case that particular story includes any of me being a urinal. This story is officially certified "pissing on Kelly" free. :) Now, let's get started, but before we do, everybody butt dance... (_|_) (_/_) (_|_) (_\_) (_|_) Being away from home for the first time at 18 can be a frightening experience, but doing so by heading off to college has a way to counterbalance that fear with excitement. For the next four years I could do what I wanted and explore who I was without the immediate fear of being discovered by those close to me. You see, I'm a bi guy with the needle edging farther and farther towards the gay side, but my actions have been known by few and my desires have been only secretly scratched. I'm sure a lot of people have suspected me as gay, what with my small frame and somewhat girlish mannerisms, but I still tried to put the straight facade on, mainly for my straight-laced Christian parents. That is, however, not to say I haven't already explored my gay side. I was introduced to gay sex, ironically, by two very close female friends. They were two cute girls who knew me rather well and helped me open up about my feelings and even introduced me to what would become my new obsession: cocks. It is a story for another time, but the quick summation is that these two used some strap-ons and showed me how to suck dick and they even took my anal virginity. Sigh. That was a fun weekend. But our story picks up almost a year ago after I had left for college. I was still 18 and as soon as I got to college and met my roommate (another freshman who was nice enough to be around even if he was not much to look at. He was more of your typical socially awkward nerdy kind of guy), I immediately searched out the local adult bookstores. My hometown had none but I had read about them on sites just like this so I was dying to try them out. I frequented quite a few and it was a great way for me to explore. I took cocks through glory holes, gave up my boy pussy to several strangers bent over a couch in a viewing room or down on my hands and knees on a dirty floor and I even visited a theater a few times. They were fun times for sure, but it was hard to really get into the submissive role for an extended period of time because most were there for a quick nut. Don't get me wrong, I loved it, but I wanted something more involved where I was completely used over and over. I had set up a profile on another site (no, I'm not going to give them free advertising here) and flirted with a lot of men who told me their fantasies of what they would do with a hot, young thing like me. I decided to post on their forums that I was looking for a man who would like to have me for the weekend to do whatever they wanted to me. I said that I was willing to try anything that did not include any lasting damage from pain or abuse nor would I be ok with anything involving scat. My request was that they email me with pictures of themselves, their cock (an absolute must) and a description of how they wanted to use me. I posted about ten pictures of me of so that they could see what they would get to play with: - One of me in jeans and a tight t-shirt - One of a close up of my face where I am smiling - One of me in little panties - One of me standing up naked with a hard erection - One of me on my knees, naked with my hands behind my back and my mouth open - One of me face down, ass up on my dorm bed - One of me holding a big fake cock in front of my face - One of me with the big fake cock buried to the hilt in my mouth (I wanted to show off what I could do) - One of a close up of my tight, hairless little pucker - One of a close up of my hard, six inch cock As you can imagine, I got A LOT of responses to my posting with many guys talking about how they wanted to fuck me or have me give them blowjobs. I got a lot of dick pictures which quickly got saved to my hard drive, but none of them seemed to be much more than just them wanting to stick their dicks in me for a quick nut. That is what I was getting from the bookstores. I wanted more. I did reply back to many of them that I liked but I didn't plan for the weekend. I wanted more. I told them that I would love to let them do what they wanted to me and even quickly took time away from my computer to go across town to meet a guy at his house where I came in, dropped to my knees in the front door and let him plow my face till he came down my throat, but this was still not the plan that I had for the upcoming weekend. I wanted more. When I got back to my dorm room, my roommate was there. We exchanged our normal small talk although as he is a little nerdier than I usually associate with, we really didn't have much to talk about. I quickly grabbed my laptop and moved to my bed to see if I had any more responses. Normally I sit at my desk, but with him in the room, I didn't want to take the chance that he would see what I was looking at or reading. It is one thing to be bi or gay (which he knows about and seems somewhat ok with), but it is a completely different thing to flaunt that in front of someone. I am fully aware that gay sex can make straight people a little uneasy. I do try and be respectful of that. I fired open my email and there were three more responses since I last looked prior to my cross-town cock trek. One came from a really fat, hairy man with an almost imperceptible penis who mentioned something about wanting to sit on my face (my normally absent gag-reflex suddenly decided to stop by for a visit after reading that), another from a young man like me that wanted to know if I wanted a partner in being used (uh, no, why would I want to share???) and the third one was the payday. It was a man who looked to be in maybe his mid-40's and in really good shape. He was naked with little body hair, an athletic physique of a man who was no stranger to exercise or sports and he was sporting a large piece of meat dangling semi-engorged between his legs. He was an attractive man, a manly man and I could easily see myself submitting fully to him. I couldn't believe how hot this man was. I knew right now I would do whatever he wanted me to do. Oh yeah, I had not even read what he wanted to do to me. I read down over his email and without giving the rest of the story away, I will say that he hit all the right buttons on what I was looking for. Humiliation, degradation, submission, group play, cross dressing, bondage and much more. I was slowly clenching my ass together and relaxing it and as I read the description, my pelvis was slowly thrusting with each clench. I was desperate to touch myself and get a release but there was no way I was going to be able to with Ryan still in the room. I closed my laptop and told Ryan I was going to head to take a shower before bed and he laughed. "Man, I was just about to do that too. We can go together," he said. "Fuck," I thought. The showers are semi private, but not fully private and I was really hoping to maybe be alone so that I could jerk off. Granted there was no guarantee that the showers would be completely empty, however now that he wanted to hit the showers too meant that I was guaranteed to NOT be alone. Worse is, I couldn't think of a reason to now suddenly back out so we both grabbed our stuff and walked to the shower area. When we got to the showers I noticed that the place was completely empty. Just my luck. If Ryan had not come here too, I would have easily been able to provide myself a much needed release after sucking a cock across town and then reading about how this man planned to use me over the weekend. Ryan went to take a piss so I quickly picked one of the showers, turned on the water and placed my supplies inside the stall. I started to peel off my clothes with hope that I could be done before he got back because I was still rock-fucking-hard but as soon as I dropped my pants and underwear, Ryan turned the corner to find his own stall and saw me standing there in all my naked, erect glory. I turned beet red and quickly covered myself. "Oh, uh, I'm sorry," he said. I was so embarrassed that my roommate had just seen me hard, but due to my love of humiliation, this only added to the fire burning inside me. "Hey, it's uh, it's ok. I get them too," he said in an attempt to make me feel better I guess. I quickly stepped inside my stall and pulled the tattered shower curtain closed and let the water cascade over my body. I heard him shuffle down the hall and pick the shower directly across from me. I heard him turn on the water and then the air was filled with the normal sounds of someone preparing for a shower. Curtains moving, shower stuff being placed down, clothes being removed, etc. I heard him enter the shower and pull his curtain closed. "Hey Kelly," he said after a few minutes of silence. "Uh, yeah," I replied. "If you need to jerk off, I am, uh, I'm ok with it. I have to do that a lot too," he said. I had no idea what to say. How do you respond to that? "Uh, thanks," I said. "Hey Kelly," he said again after a few moments passed again. "Can I ask you a question? It may be a little weird, but I don't really know who else to ask." He was a really nice guy but a little bit on the social awkward side so I had no idea what he would want to ask me after suggesting that it was ok for me to jerk off in the shower across from him. "Ok, uh, sure," I said apprehensively. "Ok, and this isn't the question that I want to ask, but, uh, since you, said you are, uh, gay, would you say that you have been with a lot of guys, you know, seen them naked and all?" he said, his voice shakey and unsure in his resolve to get this question out. "Whoa, that's a bit personal, don't you think?" I said, completely taken back. "I'm sorry, nevermind," he said, his voice trailing off. "Just forget I said anything." I felt bad for the guy. There was something that was obviously hanging very heavy on his mind. "No, it's ok. Yeah, I've been with quite a few guys, why do you ask," I said. "It's ok, nevermind," he said. "Jeez," I thought to myself, he had now moved on to full on pity mode. "Ryan, it is ok, what did you want to know?" I said. "I just, I don't know, I was just curious to know how I compare to other guys out there, you know in real life," he said. Ok, now this was actually starting to get a little intriguing. "Compare how?" I asked. "You know, in size, down there," he said meekly. He was so inexperienced. It was actually kind of cute. "You want to know how your dick compares to other guys?" I said. "Yeah, uh, if you don't mind. If you don't want to look at it, that's ok," he said. This was a tricky situation for me. At the time, I was at the impression that he probably had a small penis and I would then have to be very careful as to not make him feel bad, but at the same time, he seemed like the kind of guy that has been rejected for most of his life so I didn't want to just say no. "Sure, I'll give it a look and let you know. When did you want me to do that?" I asked. "Really? Thank you. Uh, we can do it right now if you want. There's no one else in here and we are already naked," he said. "No time like the present," I said. "Do you just want me to come over there?" "Sure, but I'm not hard like you were, is that ok," he asked. "Yeah, that's fine," I said and pulled my curtain back, stepped out and pulled my curtain closed. I walked across the small walkway to his shower and pulled his curtain back. Ryan was a lanky young man, taller than me by a few inches with pale skin and a little patch of dark hair on his undefined chest. He looked like a kid who spent a lot of time doing activities in make-believe worlds like online gaming and science fiction. He had turned a little so that his dick was away from me when I pulled the shower open and he looked at me with a little bit of apprehension in his eyes. He unceremoniously gave me a once over, my head and body dripping with water, my shoulder length blonde hair wet and framing my face. I know I have a very feminine look and I am sure the wetness added to that. Well, except for the rock hard cock jutting out from my body that is. I pulled the shower curtain closed, encasing us both together in the small steam filled room. I looked at him and I could tell he was very nervous. "Relax," I said, "it's ok. I don't bite." I smiled, trying my best to make him feel at ease. "It is just weird," he said, "I've never been naked in front of anyone." "Really? No one?" I asked. "No," he said and I could see the shame start to cross his face. I felt bad so I tried to make him feel better. "Then I feel honored to be the first," I said and smiled again. "So, let's see what you are packing." He hesitated at first and then turned towards me. I looked down and my jaw dropped. Ryan was packing a missile. His cock was flaccid, but still hung down a good seven inches. He had a great thickness, a beautifully formed mushroom head and slight veins causing protrusions from the shaft. It was nestled in a wiry patch of dark pubic hair (this would have to change) and accented by two large balls. This cock did not belong on this kid but here it was. I couldn't stop staring. I all of a sudden wanted my nerdy roommates cock and I wanted it bad. I am not sure how long we stood there, but I know that I never stopped looking at it. It wasn't the biggest cock I had ever seen, but it was definitely a large, impressive member and my shock truly came from the fact that I never would have suspected him to have something like this. "Is it, uh, you know, uh, nice?" he said, my silence unintentionally messing with him. "Ryan," I squeaked out, my voice hard to find, "you're cock is amazing. It really is very nice. I think it would easier to tell just how nice it is if you were hard, but that has to be one of the most impressive soft cocks I have ever seen." "Really?" he asked, an appreciative smile starting to form on his face. "Oh yeah, but for me to give you a proper review, I need to see it hard and I need to see it without all of that hair," I said, never taking my eyes off his impressive meat. I know I was possibly pushing it because this could easily weird him out, but it was worth it in case he went for it. "Uh, ok, but how should I get it hard? And I've never shaved myself so I don't know how to do that," he said. "Well, uh, I could shave you if you want, I mean, if that doesn't freak you out and then we can worry about the getting you hard part," I said hoping he would say yes. I knew very well that if he let me get down on my knees and shave his balls and cock that my hands and the shaving cream would be enough to make this monster rise. Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes. He kind of shrugged his shoulders and then said, "Ok, that's fine." I heard the Hallelujah Chorus ring out in my mind. I looked around and saw his can of shaving cream and his Mach 5 razor so I grabbed them and before I knelt down in front of him, I looked at him and said, "You do realize that I will have to touch you to do this, right?" "Yes, that's ok. I've never had anyone touch me before but I've always wanted someone too," he said. I just smiled and then sank to my knees in front of my nerdy roommate with the big cock. This was going to be hard because all I want to do is have him shove that cock deep into my throat. I reached out and grabbed Ryan's impressive dick and heard him moan a little. I looked up at him and said, "Are you ok?" I knew he was, but I still wanted to be comforting to him. I had made up my mind at that point that I was going to meld him into a very confident top. I was going to teach him how to treat someone on their knees, but it was going to be very skillfully played out. Since I was the first to touch his cock (and the first one to suck his cock, oh yeah, it will be mine), I was going to have him do to me what I like which would in turn teach him how to be dominate. "Yeah. It feels better than I thought to have someone touch me," he said. I smiled at him and then lightly stroked his cock a bit more. His eyes fluttered a bit and I knew he was mine. I was going to taste my roommates cum. I removed my hands and picked up the bottle of shaving cream and sprayed some in my hand. I then worked it into both of my hands and moved them to his cock. I ran my cream covered hands all over his balls and dick and immediately found it rising in my hands. This was good because a hard cock is always easier to shave than a soft one, even if the soft one is as full and rigid as his was. I continued for a bit till his cock raised completely to its full size, a good 8.5 to 9 inches of rock hard man meat. "Haha, looks like we got the 'getting you hard' part out of the way BEFORE we shave you," I said. He just muttered back as small moans of pleasure seeped from his mouth. I rinsed off one of my hands and picked up the razor and went to town on him. I carefully removed all of the hair from his balls, underneath his balls, his shaft and even the area above his cock. I stroked him quite a bit during the procedure and ran my fingers over and under his balls as my fingers continually searched for areas that needed more razor attention. His massive dick felt so good in my hands and I heard him moan plenty of times during the process. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 01 When I was done, he was completely bare. A smooth, hairless masterpiece. I used my hands to move water to him and completely rinse him off. He looked even bigger than before and his cock was twitching from excitement. My hands continually moving over him and stroking him had stirred him into a frenzy and he desperately wanted to cum. I knew that better than I knew I needed to breath to stay alive. He had leaned back against the wall while I was shaving him and his eyes were completely shut as I did my work so he had not seen the finished product. With him done now I started stroking his cock again and then I said, "Ryan, look at your cock now. It looks so fucking good and so big. It is amazing." He opened his eyes and looked down. I removed my hands from him and let him have a full, unobstructed view of his newly manscaped manhood and he just looked down, wide eyed and full of lust. "I....I never thought about shaving it, but it looks so much bigger now," he said looking at his dick and then looking at me, kneeling in front of him. "It feels better too. This way when you have a hand or mouth or anything on it, there is no hair to get in the way and it feels so much better," I said. "I never felt any of that before when it did have hair so I have nothing to compare it too," he said. "I probably never will too. I'm not someone girls are interested in. I'll probably never get a blow job or have sex in my life." "Oh Ryan, a lot of that comes from self-confidence. Once you believe in yourself, others will too and all it takes is being with one for the word to get out. I can help you with your confidence if you want." "You can? How?" he asked. "I can teach you how to take charge and be strong and that will come off in your everyday life as well. You just need some experience under your belt," I said. "Yeah, well that will never happen. No one wants me," he said. "That's not true," I said and reached up and grabbed his cock again and started stroking it more deliberately now. "I do. I want you. I want this." "You do?" he said taken aback. "Of course I do. Ryan," I began, "can I give you a blowjob," He started to say something but I didn't wait. I just leaned in and took the head of his magnificent tool into my mouth and clamped my soft lips around it. I stroked his cock and used my other hand to cup and massage his large balls. I was looking at him the entire time and I saw his eyes roll back in his head and he just gave in to the pleasure that I was giving him. I swirled my tongue around his cock and pumped him in and out of my mouth taking more and more each time. His dick felt so amazing in my mouth and I couldn't believe the goldmine of manmeat that I had stumbled upon. I loved the way he filled my mouth with only half of his cock and the texture was outstanding. I could have sucked him for hours. We were, however, in a public place so anyone could have come in at any time. We had already been afforded a great deal of privacy to this point, so I didn't want to push our luck. I wanted to make him cum quickly and then take him back to our room to continue his education. I sucked him for a minute or two while never stopping my actions with my hands. I stroked him and caressed his balls giving him several points of gratification to feed off of. I heard his breathing become very rapid and his legs started shaking. He was close. "Oh, oh, oh, I think I'm going to cum soon," he said as his body started shaking more. I'm sure this was a warning to me in case I didn't want to take his cum in my mouth but I was dying to taste him. I needed it. I clamped down harder and sucked him faster encouraging his impending ejaculation. "Oh.....oh......oh.......uh........oh.......fuck................................" His body tensed and I felt the first spurts of his cum rocket into my mouth. It was then that he let out a guttural groan of ecstasy and his cock continued to fill my mouth with blast after blast. Years of sexual frustration poured out of his piss slit and filled my mouth, drowning me it seemed like in delicious cum. I swallowed as fast as I could while continuing my stroking, ball massaging and mouth pumping so that he could ride the entire orgasm through. Cum bubbled up around his cock and spilled out of my mouth as I continued to impale myself on his member. It was outstanding. Never in my life have I been on the receiving end of so much cum. I was glad to see that he didn't become sensitive after cumming which allowed me to savor him just that much longer. I slowly bobbed my head taking him in deep with every penetration. I used my tongue to lick every trace of cum from his shaft and even wiggled the tip of my tongue against his piss-slit to get any remaining bits that had not been rocketed into my hungry mouth. Again, I could have gone on like this for quite a while and considering that he wasn't moving, I was pretty sure he would have let me. I reluctantly pulled him from my mouth but kept my hands on his shaft and balls, still stroking away. He looked down at me and I just said with a smile, "So, how was your first blowjob?" "That is so much better than masturbating," he said, his eyes still somewhat glazed over. I couldn't help but laugh. The way he said it so matter-of-factly made me chuckle. "Yeah, well, we can do that anytime you want, however I would recommend we do it in our room from now on so that we don't risk getting caught. In fact, why don't we finish up with our showers and then we can head back and if you are up for it, I can give you a longer one and help you with that confidence." "Ok," he said rather enthusiastically, his eyes getting bigger. I guess he thought that this would be a one-time thing, but in all honesty, I wanted his cock again. Even now, I was having a hard time withdrawing my hands from his flesh. I wanted to keep going, but I knew that now, I had my own personal in-room cock to fill me when I wanted. I reluctantly let go and stood-up. I looked back down at his cock and made that exaggerated exhale / whistle that you do when you see something you really like and want. I told him to hurry up and get clean and then meet me back in the room. I went to my shower and quickly, yet thoroughly cleaned myself including sticking a few soapy fingers in my ass to ensure my cock-holster was clean. I turned off my water and quickly dried off, dressed and then hurried back to the room. I knew he was still showering so I wanted to be ready for him when he got back. I went into our room, stripped and pulled out a pair of pink boy-short panties that were lined with lace (I had them hidden in my "naughty box") and then grabbed two hair ties and pulled my hair up into two little pig tails on the sides of my head. I then grabbed some wet lip gloss and applied it liberally to my full lips giving them a wet sheen. I then pulled out a pair of handcuffs from my naughty box, got down on my knees and handcuffed my hands behind my back. Man, I hope this wasn't too much too soon, but what better way to learn dominance and create confidence than by having someone submit to you. I waited a few minutes and still no return. I was starting to get worried that maybe he was doubting himself after having his first sexual experience and that it was with a guy. This guy had, as far as I known, only been interested in girls so this could have been too much for him. I started to rethink my strategy about being here vulnerable on my knees and was about to get up when the door opened and Ryan started to walk in. He stopped in the doorway when he saw his somewhat feminine looking male roommate looking very much more feminine. He just stood there with the door wide open so I had to jar him out of his shock. "Come in and close the door so no one else sees," I said. He shook his head to get himself out of his surprised shock and quickly came in and closed, then locked, the door. "Wha.....what are you doing?" he asked. "I'm teaching you about confidence. I gave you a blowjob in the shower, but now I want you to take charge. I'll walk you through it and encourage you, but I want you to fully take charge and use me," I said smiling sweetly and seductively towards my hung roommate. "I, uh, don't know how to do that," he said. "Oh come on, it's easy," I reassured him. "Have you ever watched any porn where the guy is being dominate towards a girl and really fucking her mouth hard and slapping his cock on her face and calling her names?" "Uh, yeah, I really like those," he said. "Good, well that is what I want you to do. Take charge. Feed me your cock. Remember, it is not about how quickly you can cum, but how much you can use the willing participant. That willing participant is me. Say anything you want. Fuck my face as hard as you want. Slap me with your cock as much and as hard as you want. The dirtier, the better. Confident men don't worry that the bitch they are fucking will get freaked out; they know that with a big cock, they are in control and the willing participant is lucky to just be on the receiving end. That is how you have to look at it. I just gave you a blowjob and then quickly ran back here and fixed myself up and handcuffed myself knowing full well you would be coming back because I really want this. Blowjobs are fun to get, but being dominated and force fed a big cock like yours is what really does it for me. You have to remember that. No matter how naughty or dirty you think you may be getting, I am the lucky one here and I'm probably craving for you to be naughtier or dirtier than you currently are. I am craving for you to use that big, fat cock of yours to treat me like the whore I am. I'm yours to do with as you please. Don't hold back." He looked at me wide-eyed. I am sure it was quite a shock for him to see his roommate in this new light. "Uh, ok. Are you sure?" he said. "Yes," I moaned. "I didn't get nearly enough of your cock in the shower. I need it." I started getting into the role for him although to be honest was not much of an act. "So, should I just step up and put my cock in your mouth?" he said, still unsure of what he should do. "No, the key to a good dominate man is not plunging in feet first. Take your time. The idea is, and this will require a bit of acting at first for you, is that you are not the lucky one to be able to fuck me but rather I should be lucky that you are letting me get fucked by you. It is almost a cocky attitude. Make me beg for it, take your time. This will ensure that the mind games are done and that the experience is one that will last in the mind of the lucky slut that gets to have your cock. So step up and make me beg to see your cock, slam my face in your crotch and push your crotch against me. This isn't about being sweet. This is about dominance" "Ok, I can try that," he said and stepped up still wearing his shorts from before and his t-shirt. He stood before me about a foot away and I could see his very hard cock bulging against the material. He seemed a little unsure at first and shakily said, "So, uh, do you want this, uh....bitch, is that ok? Is it ok to call you bitch?" I didn't answer his question about whether or not it was ok to call me that, instead, I just decided to encourage him more. "Oh yes, please, can I have your cock? I'm such a dirty little bitch and I desperately need it. I'm yours Master. Use me." "So you do want my dick, don't you? OK bitch, tell me how much you want it." I tried not to laugh because he was trying but you could tell he was still nervous. "Holy fuck, I want your big fat dick so bad. I want to feel it fuck my mouth and stretch my throat. I want you to abuse me with it. I need it so bad. Please master, please give me your dick," I said. He stepped up closer and my face was so close to his bulge. He tentatively grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled me to his crotch and I felt the steel rod in his shorts mash up against my face. He started moving his pelvis around and lightly pushed himself against my face. "Harder, FUCK, mash my face against your cock. I'm just a cock-sucking slut and I need this so bad. You are so amazing my big dicked master," I said with a genuine need and desire. He started to get the idea and began to grind himself against my face and really pushed my head hard. "Do you like that, huh, do you, uh, slut?" he said with a bit more confidence. "Yes," I moaned against his meat. "Your cock is so amazing. Any slut would be lucky to have it. I'll be your willing slave any time you want." "And what would you say if I didn't let you have it," he said. A swell of pride pulsed through me. That's it, now you are getting it. "I would be crushed. You are so much more of a man than me with your big cock. I need my master to use me for his pleasure. Please use me. I want to make you feel good." "I might let you have my cock again, but I think I will make you wait a little longer," he said. I whimpered. "I'm sorry," he said, "did I do something wrong?" "No, no, you are doing great. Don't hold back, I'm your willing slave. Do whatever you want to me. I'm loving the name calling too. Keep that up. Live out your fantasies." "Ok, well good. That's what my slave should say." He walked behind me and I felt him move up before grabbing my head and pulling it back against his crotch which he then humped against my head. "I've always wanted a plaything that I could use to cum with and now I have one." He reached down and grabbed my shackled wrists and told me to stand. He helped me to my feet and then stood behind me, pressing his crotch against my hands which pressed into my ass. His hands came around and ran across my hairless chest and abs. "Your skin is so soft slut," he whispered. His hands went everywhere, my chest, abs, sides, shoulders, hips, legs, throat, everywhere except my cock. He stepped back and I felt his hands move to my bubble butt ass. "You've got a little girlie ass," he remarked. With that, he walked me over to his bed and bent me over the bed. My torso was on the bed but I was still straight legged so my ass was perfectly accessible for him. I moved my hands up so he had unobstructed access. He began to caress and squeeze the firm globes and I could hear his breathing become heavier. He explored my ass for quite a bit, then I felt him grab my hips and start humping my ass with his cock through his shorts and my panties. I was so turned on right now. Who knew my dorky roommate would be able to do this to me. "Spank me, I've been such a bad girl," I said. He moved back and then I felt his hand come down on my ass with only a slight amount of force. "Harder," I moaned. He spanked me again with a little more force, but still not enough for me. "HARDER," I yelled, hopefully not too loud. He spanked me again with a hard, powerful spank. I moaned and squirmed. He did it again. And again. And again. I was a moaning, whimpering mess by this point. "I see my little slave likes being spanked. She probably wants me to fuck her too," he said. Oh god, he used a girl pronoun. I was so fucking hard. I went to the shower with hopes of jerking off and I still haven't cum. My balls were boiling. "YES, YES, YES, DO WHATEVER YOU WANT TO YOUR LITTLE SLAVE GIRL, MASTER," I said truly needing him to use me. "Maybe," he said, "if you do a good job sucking my cock." I heard him remove his clothes but I stayed in position as he left me. I know better than to move without a master's permission. He came back and placed his hard, heavy cock between the cheeks of my ass and started humping me. "Does my little slut want this big cock?" he said. "Yes sir, please, please put your cock in me, anywhere, please, I need it so bad," I pleaded. He slapped his cock on my ass which elicited more moans from me. "Turn around and get on your knees bitch, I'm going to let you get my cock wet before I fuck you like the dirty little whore you are," he said in a very confident tone. I gasped and my asshole puckered. I knew his cock would feel so good deep in my ass. I slid off the bed and turned around. He walked forward and pushed me back against the bed. He grabbed his cock and, taking my hints from before, began to slap his heavy meat against my face. I moved my head around giving him more facial target space. He then started just rubbing it all around my face, trying to degrade me with his superior tool. "You dumb little bitch," he said. "You probably thought very little of me when you first met me, probably didn't think I was much of a man, did you, but here I am with my big cock covering your face and you are on your knees in sissy little panties ready to serve me. I'm going to use you and fuck your ass till you scream. Do you want that?" "Yes, yes, show me how inferior I am to you. Fill me anytime, any way you want," I said so excited. I had created a monster and I loved it. "Open your mouth bitch and I'll let you suck me before I use that ass of yours," he snarled. I was so proud of my roommate. He actually said that he would "let" me suck his cock. He was a good student. I opened my mouth and he pushed his cock into me quickly and with a considerable amount of force. He may have learned how to take charge but he was still a novice when it came to controlling his cock. He frantically plowed his cock in and out of my mouth and what he lacked in style, he made up for with enthusiasm. He rammed his cock in and out of my mouth while my head was sandwiched between his pelvis and the mattress of his bed. There was nowhere for me to go and I loved it. He continued pushing in and out of me and he was going deeper with every hurried thrust. His movements were strong and his cock began to invade my throat. I simply love having my throat stretched by a nice big dick. He obviously felt my throat around his cock and liked it because he really started pushing deeper. I was gagging and saliva was pouring from my mouth. He slowed down just a bit and pushed forward all the way sinking his entire cock in my mouth and down my throat. He must have liked the way it felt with my nose pressed against him because he just held his cock there. I had a brief thought that maybe I would die right here with his cock lodged in my throat because I was pinned and I couldn't get any air. How ironic would that be? I thrashed my head and he finally got the hint and pulled his cock out. I gasped and coughed with copious amounts of saliva spewing from my mouth and coating his cock, my face and connecting us with strings of spit. Without much of a break, he slapped his wet cock on my face and really rubbed it hard over my face. His lust was turning him into an animal. His meat felt so good on my face, the weight, the wetness, everything. I was still gasping for air when he pushed back into my mouth again and didn't stop till he was buried in my throat again. He held it there and then pulled out again creating another fountain of saliva. He grabbed my little pigtails and pushed in again and started fucking my face again. "You little cocksucking cunt," he began as he fucked my face mercilessly, "You've been my roommate for over a month and you waited this long to reveal yourself as a little cock loving sissy? All the times I had to jerk off and you were right here. I'm going to use you more than you can believe. Anytime my dick gets hard, you will be there to suck it. I'm master of this room now. Fucking whore!" He debased me over and over with his words while he drilled my face and throat with his cock and all it did was increase my need and desire. He was becoming the kind of top that I crave and I couldn't be more proud. "Are you ever going to deny me?" he said sternly. "Mmmmmr-hrmmmmpfh," I signaled the best I could with his giant tool filling my mouth and throat, letting him know I would never deny him. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 01 "That's a good bitch. I get horny a lot. In the middle of the night, when I wake up, before I go to bed, anytime I see a hot chick and now I have my own personal cum dump to get my release. I will never have to jerk off again." I whimpered around his cock knowing that I would be getting it a lot from now on. He pulled out of my mouth again and I looked up at him. "Please, let me lick your balls master." During all of this time, I still had not licked or sucked his big balls and he deserved to know how good a mouth felt on your balls. He stepped forward and held his cock up and presented his balls to me. I went to town and bathed his big, luscious balls with my tongue and lips, kissing them, licking them and pulling them one by one into my mouth and sucking on them. He moaned just like I knew he would. "Let your big cock rest on my face while I please your balls sir," I said. He let go of his fuckstick and let it rest on my face. I love having a big, heavy dick lay across my face while I please the owner's balls. It just feels so dirty. I did this for a few minutes and completely soaked his hairless sac. I made sure my tongue delved under his balls to the sensitive area below / behind his nuts. He was moaning and humping my face. With his cock still lying on my face, I looked up at him and said, "Master, do you want to continue fucking your slaves face or would you like to fuck me?" "I want to fuck you, you stupid cunt. I've already cum in your mouth." He kneeled down and looked me right in the eyes. "Look at me and tell me how bad you want it." I looked him directly in the eyes. He seemed so much more manly and powerful now. I even had a bit of fear in me. I wanted this boy, no this man, to fuck me hard. "I want it so bad sir. Ever since I saw your cock in the shower I knew that I wanted to have you fuck me with it. I know it will feel so good for you to fuck my tight ass. I was put in this room to be your toy for as long as you want. Please, please fuck me." "Ok, but only because I want too. I could care less about what you want cunt," he said. I gasped like the wind had been knocked out of me. This was so fantastic. He pulled me up and pushed me over the side of his bed. I kept my legs straight which again gave him perfect access to my ass. I knew that if he fucked me, which he was going to do, I would definitely cum. I was teetering on the edge as it was and I knew being stretched by his cock as I was going to be soon, there would be no holding back. "Master," I said, "maybe you should fuck me bent over my bed. I'm positive that when your massive cock splits me open, I will cum. Your bed should not have to get messy. Use mine so yours stays clean. I'm the dirty whore." "Good idea bitch," he said and then grabbed my shackled wrists and moved me to my bed. "There's some lube in the box over there," I said nodding my head towards my naughty box. He walked over to it and took off the top. Inside of my naughty box is several pairs of panties, collars, leashes, realistic looking dildos, butt plugs, poppers, lube, makeup and so much more. "Wow, what do we have here? You really are just a dirty whore, aren't you?" he said. I whimpered a yes to him. He grabbed the lube and came back. "So, what do I do, put this on me or you?" "Either or both is fine, whatever you want master," I said and wiggled my ass slowly back and forth. He placed the bottle down next to me and I felt him start running his hands across my ass. It felt so good to have him touch me there again. I love having my ass played with. Love, love, love it. I felt him pull my panties down and they slid down my slender legs. I stepped out of them and was completely naked, bent over with my hands bound behind my back. I was completely vulnerable for him to do whatever he wanted to me. I'm such a lucky little slave girl. He continued to rub and grope my ass. "You've got such an amazing ass slut. So tight and firm. This is the ass of a teenage girl. No wonder you are such a sissy. I'm going to love fucking you." He spread my cheeks and revealed my hairless pucker, the soon to be home of his enormous cock. He ran his finger across it. I shuddered. He got down on his knees and really began exploring my ass, grabbing it, squeezing it, pulling it apart, rubbing his finger across the bud and watching it quiver. With how easy he had transitioned to being a dominant top, I almost forgot he has never been with anyone else so he was exploring and to be honest, I loved it. It was a welcome change to the wham-bam stuff I had been getting. He explored my ass for a good five minutes and it seemed he just wanted to see how everything felt, compressed and moved. He played with my bud more and more and then reached up and grabbed the lube. I felt him squirt a liberal amount on to my exposed hole and then, thankfully, FINALLY, pushed a finger into my willing ass. He slowly pushed in and out, no doubt watching my ass push in with his finger and then cling to it for life as he pulled it out. I was moaning uncontrollably at this point. "Please master, please stick your cock in me. I need it so bad. I want to make you very happy with my tight ass." He stood up and I finally felt his naked cock against my naked lubed ass. Oh God, I needed this so bad. He ran the enormous head up and down my crack and had me wiggling back and forth. It was like electricity was shooting through me. He lined up his cock with my hole and started to push. My tight ass was giving up a lot of resistance so I pushed back the best I could to help. I could feel my sphincter starting to open for him, but I needed him NOW. "Grab my hips and bury your cock in me master. Breed your slave," I said with exasperated urgency. Being the good and willing pupil he was, he grabbed my hips and pushed, HARD, into me. My ass gave way and his enormous cock split me open. He slid in and my ass clamped around him and I let out a long wail of pain and pleasure. It always hurts so good the first time a large, meaty cock opens you up. "YES, YES, FUCK, YOU FEEL SO GOOD INSIDE ME. FUCK ME MASTER, FUCK ME HARD, MAKE ME SCREAM!" He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed back into me. His thrusts, which were deep, yet frantic, plowed in and out of me, filling me so good and sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. Holy fuck, he felt so good inside me. "YES, FUCK, DON'T STOP! I WILL ALWAYS BE YOUR BITCH. ANYTIME YOU WANT TO USE ME I WILL GLADLY GIVE MYSELF TO YOU. ANYTIME, ANYWHERE, ANYWAY, IN FRONT OF ANYONE, I DONT CARE, JUST FUCK ME, FUCK FUCK FUCK." His thrusts kept hitting my prostate and just as I knew would happen, my cock erupted sending several blasts of cum onto my bedspread. My body convulsed and my ass clamped down on his cock and spasms ripped through me. My legs became weak but his hands on my hips kept me in place as he continued to ravage my hole with quick, powerful thrusts. I felt him speed up and he clenched my hips even harder. He started grunting and his breathing was getting ragged. "Take....my.....cum.....you.....fucking......biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch," he growled and then I felt him blast into my ass with several strong bursts. His thrusting slowed down but he kept sliding in and out, riding the wave of his orgasm. He pulled out of me and I quickly slid off the bed and onto my knees. My mouth frantically sought out his cock and I swallowed him, aching for the taste of his cum. He was such a good master and let me, his pet, clean his cock with my mouth. I continued this for a while even after he was clean because I simply loved the way his cock felt. An engorged cock that is not rock hard feels so great as it slides in and out of your mouth. Mmmmmmmm. I then, reluctantly, let his cock slip from my mouth and I looked up at him. "Now, here's your next lesson. A good master never lets his slave waste any precious cum, whether it belongs to the master or to the slave. You need to make sure that I fully clean up after myself. Now that your.....amazing cock......is clean, you need to grab my head and push my face into my mess and make me clean up my own cum," I said. "And make sure that you continue your degradation of me with your words." His cock was deflating but it was still full and thick. He lazily played with it while I spoke to him. He looked down at me and said, "Don't fucking tell me what to do you sissy bitch. I'm your master from now on. I tell YOU what to do." He grabbed me by my pigtails and roughly pushed my face into the huge pile of cum, smearing it across my face. He held my face in my own cum, not really in an attempt to make me clean it up, but rather he was trying to coat my face with it. "Do you like my cock you nasty cunt? Huh, do you?" he questioned me as he continued to mash my face in the puddle. "Yes, I love it," I managed to muffle out. "Good, if you ever want the honor of having it inside of you, you will do anything I want. Deny me even once and you will never get it again. When you are in the room and I am here, you should only wear girlie things, absolutely no exceptions. If I want you to wear something or do something and you say no, you will not ever get the cock you so crave. My name is not Ryan to you, it is master. Do you understand?" "Yes master," I whimpered. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. In the span of a few hours, I had created a surprisingly good dominant top and I knew it would only get better as he got more into his role. "Good, now clean up your mess and then keep it quiet. I'm going to go to bed," he said. "Yes master," I replied and then began licking up my own cum. It was cold, but I didn't care. I finished and got up and walked to my desk and grabbed the handcuff keys by turning around and proceeded to unlock myself (not an easy task). I removed the cuffs and then stretched my arms above my head, elongating my body. Nothing was said between us but I wanted to wait for him to speak first. I didn't want to push things and also, he was my master now. I found the discarded panties and pulled them back on and decided this was all I needed to wear. I jumped back on my bed, opened up my laptop to the email I was reading before and replied back to the man that I would love to be his for the weekend. Yes, I had just found an amazing dick and a new master, but that didn't mean I was going to limit myself. I'm in college after all. I closed my laptop and placed it on the ground next to my bed. I shut my eyes, ready to fall asleep and I heard Ryan, sorry, my master call out. "Hey Kelly?" "Yes....my master," I replied. "Thank you for everything tonight....slut," he said. I just smiled and closed my eyes. "You're welcome master. I can't wait for your cock to get hard again." The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 02 Hello again my fellow dirty minded peeps. Welcome back to the second installment of my ongoing series detailing my obsession with the male member and how I use my cute looks, tight tiny body and willing holes to let men fulfill their desires and fantasies. As promised in my first chapter intro, this story is also certified as "pee-free" so no one will be using me as a human toilet in this chapter. This chapter does see me get two magnificent cocks up my tight little boy pussy and oh my goodness did it feel good. Nothing like having two hard pieces of man-meat sliding in and out of one of your holes. In fact, I got both of their dicks in my mouth too and they even spit roast me. Glorious times my fellow cock slaves and cock masters, glorious times. Enjoy ~~~~ Cockslut Kelly -------------------------------------------- I was roused from my sleep by something lightly slapping against my face. As the sleep slowly washed away from me into consciousness, I opened my eyes to see my nerdy roommate lazily smacking his thick engorged cock across my right cheek. I was laying on my stomach, above the covers as it turned out, with my head near the edge of the bed so I guess this must have seemed like a good way to wake me up to satisfy his morning erection. The sheer weight and size of his cock still shocked me even after yesterday when I had given him his first (and then second) blowjob of his life and let him fuck my willing ass. I had coached him on becoming a top and he surprisingly took to it rather well. He had used my guidance and his years of watching porn to slip into the role worthy of someone blessed with a piece of meat like his. "Good morning slut," he said in an almost sweet tone while he continued slapping his heavy cock on my face. "Good morning master," I said, reinforcing the roles I had laid out for us. He started sliding his cock across my face instead of slapping it. It felt so good. I shut my eyes and just let him have his fun. I felt him lean over and then his hand began to grope my panty covered ass. I arched my back to push my booty up to encourage this. I don't know if I have mentioned this or not, but I love, love, love, love, LOVE having my ass played with. He groped me for a bit and his cock was slowly humping against my face, the sensitive underside being stimulated by the skin of my face. I moved my face back a bit and searched for the tip of his cock. The sheer size of his meat made me move my head back quite a bit, but the message was well received by my new master who pulled his hips back so that his lovely dickhead came in contact with my full lips. I parted my lips and let him push his glorious fuckstick into my warm mouth. He slowly started pumping in and out of my inviting face hole while he remained slightly bent over so that he could keep his hand on my raised ass. Unlike yesterday where he frantically fucked my face right here in our room, this was a slower, sweeter penetration. He slid in and out of my mouth as my head remained against the mattress. He moved his hand from my ass, brought it to my head and placed his hand against the side of my face where his cock used to be slapping me. He pushed down on my face, holding me in place as he pushed in and pulled out of my mouth at a slow, deliberate pace. At this angle, he could only get a few inches into my mouth, but it was still spectacular and my tongue probed his spongy head and hard shaft as it entered and exited my mouth. "Oh yeah, this is so much better than jacking off," he said. "I'm so glad I found out what an eager whore you really are. I get hard a lot during the day and your mouth feels so good." I just moaned approvingly around his cock as he slowly rocked in and out of me. It did feel so good. Have I mentioned that yet? His wonderful dick felt so good in my mouth. He pulled out and smacked his wet cock against my face a few times where his hand had been that was holding my head down and then pushed back into my mouth and replaced his hand on my face. This was a slow face fucking and it was incredibly sensual. I love a good, hard face fucking, but I also love a slow, deliberate face fucking as well because I can truly explore every texture of the cock violating my face. The next time he pulled out and started slapping my face, I said to him, "Plunge your cock into my mouth and then pull all the way out and then plunge back in. You will love the way it feels master." He grabbed his dick with his right hand and placed his left hand back on my face. He took my suggestion and with my mouth open, he plunged his cock into my mouth and then pulled all the way out. He did this a few times and while I knew this would feel good to him, it was more of a power play for him. Once again, it goes along with the idea that he is the master and I am just the willing slave. My mouth (and entire body for that matter) is his to do with as he pleases. This is by no means a way to get the man off but it does reinforce the dominant / submissive roles. I personally love it because yes, it does reinforce those roles, but I also get to feel the entire cock slide in and then out of my mouth so I get every texture of the thing I crave the most. He did this for a while before going back to sliding in and out of my mouth without removing his cock. He was back to just slowly fucking my face. "God, your mouth feels so good," he moaned. "I want to fuck your face hard like I did last night." He withdrew his cock from my mouth and removed his hand so that I could get into a better position. I assume he thought I was going to get on my knees again, but instead, I flipped over on my back and repositioned myself on the bed so that my head was hanging off the side. I opened my mouth as an invitation for him and he stepped up and pushed into me. I love taking a cock like this (hell, I love taking a cock anyway I can get it, duh) and his was definitely a treat. He started off slowly to get used to the mechanics of things but I was ready for a serious throat fucking. I reached behind him and grabbed his ass and encouraged him to go faster and harder. My star pupil wasted no more time and began violently fucking my mouth. He went deeper and deeper with every thrust till his cock was stretching my throat and I was choking up copious amounts of saliva which coated my face as he plowed into me. He pulled out a few times to allow me to catch my breath and on the third time, I said, "slap my face." He grabbed his cock and slapped it against my upturned face and I said, "No, slap my face with your hand and talk dirty to me." He got the idea and smacked my saliva covered face with his hand a few times while saying, "Shut the fuck up slut, don't tell me what to do. I tell you what to do. I'm the master, not you, you worthless piece of shit. You are nothing but a cum dump, you fucking sissy." Holy shit, my cock was so hard as he spoke to me like that. His animalistic rage was returning and his slaps became harder. He then grabbed his cock and pushed back into my mouth. He grabbed my wrists and held them up by his chest as he slammed his cock into my saliva spewing mouth with no regard to my comfort. I was in heaven. He fucked my mouth hard and fast, pulling out here and there to slap his cock on my face, rub it degradingly over me, slap me with his hands or drape his balls over my mouth for me to lick and suck. The entire time, he continued his verbal barrage of degrading speak. After a few minutes, his thrusting was becoming even faster and then I heard him growl as he unloaded blast after blast of cum into my mouth. His load was so large and my mouth was already spewing saliva around his thrusts that try as I may, I could not swallow it and it flowed over my face and into my eyes and dripped down to the floor with the rest of the pooled saliva. He continued his thrusting, but it was slower now and my mouth frantically tried to collect what it could from his cock and swallow it down. He let my wrists go and pulled out of my mouth, but let his meat dangle and cover my face. My breathing was so labored and I gasped for air, trying to come down off of my high. He finally stepped back and then looked down at me. "What a filthy, messy whore. Look at yourself. You made such a mess and you wasted my cum. What an ungrateful bitch. Get down on your hands and knees and clean up your mess, but ask my permission to do so." I scooted off the bed, my face an absolute mess and got down on my hands and knees. I looked up at him and said, "I'm so sorry master. I am a naughty slave. Please let me lick up your delicious cum so that I can savor your power. Your cum tastes so good. I want to be a good slut for you." "Very good bitch. Clean up the floor and then your face. I have to get ready for class," he said. I leaned down and licked up the mixture of cum and saliva from our dorm room floor. His cum really did taste wonderful. As I was bent over, he came over and slapped my ass a few time and wiggled it around in his hand. My God, my cock was so hard. If this was how mornings were going to be from now on, I was pretty sure I was going to become a morning person. After I finished licking up our mess, I sat up on my knees and looked at him as he was getting dressed. "Master, I am so horny from that. Can I please jerk off with your cum still on my face?" "Hmmm, you know what, no," he said. "If you are truly my slave, then I think you should only be allowed to cum when I allow you too so to test if you really want to be my lucky slut, you have to withhold from cumming today until I say you can." I whimpered. I loved the power play, but I really wanted to cum. Still, my desire to be his lucky cock-holster won out and I agreed to not cum until he let me. I used my fingers and shoveled the cum and saliva from my face into my mouth and savored the flavors. I moaned around my fingers as I cleaned myself up. I stood up and used a towel to dry my face and then stripped off my used panties. My cock was rock hard and aching for release and Ryan looked over at me and laughed. "Look at how hard my little slut is from being used. Good luck focusing on anything today." I turned beet red and lowered my face. I loved the humiliation. I pulled out a few pairs of panties and placed them on my bed. "Master," I said, "which pair of panties would you like me to wear today?" He looked over the displayed undergarments and picked out a pair of bright pink trimmed in white Hello Kitty boy shorts for me to wear. I pulled them on and then went and grabbed a pair of jeans and a t-shirt so that I could leave for my morning class. I started to pull on my jeans and Ryan looked at me and said, "What the fuck are you doing?" I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face. "Um, I'm getting dressed so that I can go to class, master." He stepped up to me and slapped me across the face. "Did you forget what the fuck I said yesterday? Are you that dumb that you would already disobey me? I told you that when I was in the room, you are only allowed to wear girl's clothes. I'm still in the room which means you are not allowed to put on any of this boy shit. If you have to leave, you can put your boy clothes on in the hallway, but not in here. You put that shit on in here and you don't get my cock anymore." I face flushed bright red. "But sir, there will be people in the hall at this time. Everyone will see." "I don't give a fuck. You shouldn't even be wearing boy's clothes anyways, but I am letting you wear them outside of this room. You are just a sissy anyway so everyone should see what you are. Maybe they would like to use you too," he said. "You know what, put that shit down and bend over your bed." I did as he requested and put my jeans and t-shirt down on the ground and then went over to my bed and bent over the side of it. He walked up and yanked my panties down and began to spank me hard. My cheeks stung with every smack. He focused on only the right side of my ass and landed several blows. "I want you to yell that you are a dirty little cock-sucking slut and that you love cock and that you will never disobey me again," he said, "and use your name." I was so humiliated. People could easily hear me at this point in the day and there would definitely be people walking by. Still, I craved this and loved it. "I'M SORRY MASTER," I yelled, "MY NAME IS KELLY, AND I AM NOTHING MORE THAN A COCK-SUCKING SISSY. I LOVE SUCKING YOUR COCK AND HAVING YOU TEAR ME OPEN WITH IT. I PROMISE I WILL NEVER DISOBEY YOU. PLEASE FORGIVE ME AND PLEASE NEVER STOP GIVING ME YOUR BIG, GIGANTIC COCK. I AM NOTHING BUT A SLAVE FOR YOU TO DO WITH AS YOU PLEASE. I LOVE YOUR COCK SO...FUCKING...MUCH. PLEASE SPANK ME MORE FOR BEING A DISOBEDIENT LITTLE BITCH." I heard him laugh at me and spank me a few more times. I then heard the unmistakable sound of him wetting his finger and then, without much couth, felt him push his middle finger into my tight hole. He fucked my ass roughly with it, lifting my body off the bed by hooking his finger inside of me. Then, as ceremoniously as he started, he stopped and left me shaking on my bed. He may have meant this to be a punishment, but instead, all it did was add to my horniness. "Good girl. Now get up and get out of my room," he said. I pulled my panties back up, grabbed my satchel bag, jeans, t-shirt and sandals and walked to the door of our room. My cock was rock hard and jutting out in front of my, tenting my panties. I took a deep breath and finally grabbed the handle and stepped out into the hallway. My worst fear and greatest fantasy came true at that moment. There were several guys in the hallway as I stepped out of my room. They were standing outside the room after my yelling had caught their attention. They started laughing at me and pointing at me. I heard so many derogatory comments and joking whistles. I was called a faggot, bitch, little girl, fairy, etc. and they all were cracking up at me. I put my stuff down and quickly tried to pull on my jeans and they all laughed at me being hard in my panties. I pulled on my t-shirt and sandals and then picked up my satchel and started to do my red-faced walk of shame to my first class. I heard a bunch of the guys even say stuff like, "if you like cock, I've got one here for you to suck honey," and "that fucking faggot has a fine ass. I'd fuck it," and "that sissy let that fucking nerd fuck him, how pathetic." There was a lot of laughing and pointing and I even felt someone grab my ass as I passed by. It was so humiliating and I absolutely loved it. I was worried about possibly being attacked by some gay bashing asshole, but surprisingly they seemed more interested in just making fun of me which I'm sure they didn't realize only made me hornier. Class was pointless this morning. I couldn't focus for shit. All I could think about was my roommates cock, my overwhelming need to cum and the fact that my secret was out in the open. I knew by the time I returned to my dorm that word of the sissy cocksucker would have flowed through so that everyone would know. How would I be treated? Yes, people are more open these days, but there are still those that are weird about it. I attended my two morning classes and then I was through for the day. It was Friday and I had planned it well so that I would be done early on these days allowing for a longer weekend. I headed back to the dorm. It was around lunchtime which means I had about 24 hours till I was to be over at the gentleman's house whom I'd agreed to let use me for the weekend. My cock was still hard. It had deflated a few times only for the thought of myself with my head hanging off the side of the bed and Ryan's cock stretching my throat to pop back into my mind again and I would become rock hard all over. I was in sexual agony as I desperately needed a release. I knew Ryan had some afternoon classes so I would be alone for a while, but I didn't know what I was going to do. My thoughts kept going back to sex, but he had forbidden me to jack off. This was agonizing. I got to my dorm and entered in through the common area. It was surprisingly empty, thank God, except for two jock kids who were watching TV. As soon as I walked in, one of them spotted me and smacked his buddy on the arm. "Hey, hey, there he is," he said. They both looked at me and then jumped up and ran towards me. A huge knot formed in my stomach. I just knew I was about to get beaten up. "What's up little man," one of them said, "heard you screaming out in your room this morning." "Yeah," said the other, "and saw you wearing your panties in the hall." "You still wearing them?" asked the first guy. "Lo....look guys," I mumbled, "I....I don't want any trouble.". I was a little scared as they stood in front of me. They both towered over me at probably 6' each, laced with muscles on their athletic bodies and dressed in t-shirts, long gym shorts and sneakers. "Naw man, don't worry, we aren't going to hurt you. We are gay too," said the second guy. He had dark brown hair while the other guy had blonde. A rush of relief coursed through me. "You, you are?" I asked. "Yeah man, I'm the one who grabbed your ass this morning," said the first guy, the blonde. "I'm Aaron." "And I'm Kyle," said the brunette. "Uh, hi, um, I'm Kelly," I said. "So you really let that nerd fuck you," asked Aaron. "Um, yeah. Actually, he only fucked me last night. This morning he just fucked my face while I had my head hanging off the side of the bed," I said. "Dude, why would you let a dork like that fuck you? You are way too cute for him," said Kyle. I blushed at his compliment. "Haha, actually, I thought the same thing until I saw him in the shower. That guy has almost a 9" cock," I said, comfortable now that I knew they were gay too. "No fucking way, are you serious?" blurted out Aaron. "Yep, totally threw me for a loop," I said smiling. "I decided to teach him how to be a dominant top since I am clearly a submissive bottom and he took to it rather quickly. What you heard me yelling this morning was actually from him punishing me for disobeying him. I'm no longer allowed to wear boy clothes in the room if he is in there." It felt so liberating to be able to speak so openly. "Holy shit, that's crazy," said Aaron. "So, is he like your boyfriend or something?" "Haha, no," I said, "more like a master / slave kind of thing." "You like that?" asked Kyle, "you know, submitting to guys?" "Oh fuck yeah," I said, "the more, the merrier." "Interesting," said Kyle. "Aaron and I are roommates, but we are both tops so neither of us really wants to suck off the other one or get fucked, but man, it would be so nice to have a cute little thing like you to play with. Too bad you are taken...." I could see exactly where they were going with this and I was happy to play along. "I never said I was taken," I said and flashed them a seductive look. "Oh really?" said Aaron. "In that case, we'd love to see your panties again," both of them smiling and acting as cocky as they could, trying to be smooth. "Is that so," I said and placed a hand on each of their chests. "And are you sure all you want to do is see my panties?" "Why don't you come up to our room and find out," said Kyle. "Lead the way gentlemen," I said. They looked at each other and immediately made a bee-line for the stairs. I followed them up to our floor and down to their room which was a few down from mine. These guys were very cute and I positively couldn't wait to have them play with me. We went into their room and I placed my satchel on the ground. They stood around looking at me so I gave them my little speech about using me, calling me names, degrading me and fulfilling whatever desires they had by taking advantage of my body. They laughed and slapped hands as they realized the sissy deviant they had on their hands. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 02 I was still standing in front of them and I slowly started to dance sexy for them, gyrating my hips and slowly spinning around. I let my hands roam over my body as I danced for these studs, trying my best to put my body in sexy positions and angles for them. I peeled off my shirt revealing my firm torso and then continued dancing and groping myself. I went to the button on my jeans and popped it open, then pulled, releasing the other buttons. I turned around so my ass was facing them and slowly pulled my jeans down revealing my Hello Kitty panties which had rode up into the crack of my ass and firmly cupped each cheek. I let my jeans fall and continued my dance for them. I arched my back and pushed my firm ass towards them and looked back at them. I was still gyrating my ass like a stripper and I used my right hand and then spanked myself. They hooted and hollered in appreciation so I spanked myself again. I then brought my left hand to my ass and squeezed and kneaded the globes while I continued to move. I bent all the way over (I'm very flexible) and then did a mini twerk for them. "Do you boys like what you see?" I asked, using the sexiest voice I could muster. "Oh hell yeah," said Aaron. "Then what are you waiting for? Come and use me," I said. They stepped up to me and began to grope my ass as I remained bent over. Two pairs of hands molested my ass for about thirty seconds before I felt my panties being pulled down. Their hands pawed at my ass relentlessly squeezing it, pulling the cheeks apart and spanking it. I was in heaven. "I can't wait to fuck this sissy bitch," said Kyle. "Me either," said Aaron. "I mean, fuck, that is such a tight, pretty little ass. I can't wait to feel it wrapped around my cock. It looks so tiny," said Kyle. "Think this bitch can take us" "If his roommate is as big as he says he is, I am sure he will have no problem taking us," said Aaron. "Hell, he probably could take us both at the same time." I moaned at this. I've always wanted to have two pieces of meat sliding in and out of my ass at the same time. It is an absolute fantasy of mine. "Oh, did you hear that," said Kyle, "I think this bitch wants that. Is that what you want bitch? Do you want both of us at the same time in your ass?" "Yes, yes, yes, I do. Use me however you want. Fucking tear me open. Shove both of your cocks in either of my holes, one at a time, one in each hole or both in either hole, I don't care. Just give me your cocks now, I need it so bad," I pleaded. "Oh, shit just got real," said Aaron, "let's fucking do this. Turn around and get on your knees sissy." I quickly obliged and these two lifted up their shirts and reached in and pulled out their cocks. While they were not as impressive as my roommates, they were still great dicks. Aaron's was about 7", circumcised and smooth with an upward curve and Kyle's was slightly larger and definitely thicker, also circumcised with big veins running across the shaft. They wasted no time and immediately Aaron plunged his cock into my mouth. He started thrusting with gusto and I could tell he was much more adept at using his cock than my roommate was. There was more control and more sophistication with the way he used my mouth. It didn't take long before I was pulled to Kyle's dick and he started plowing away. They pulled me from cock to cock, each trying their best to slam into me faster and harder than the other. They became more accustomed to the situation and while one would fuck my face, the other one would slap his cock on me. Neither of them was really going to deep in my throat and the face-fucking was still somewhat shallow. When Aaron pushed into my mouth again, I grabbed his hips and pulled him all the way in swallowing his entire dick. This opened up a new avenue for them and they took turns grabbing my head and pushing in as far as they could and holding it there for a few seconds. Then, while Kyle was fucking my mouth, Aaron, instead of slapping my face with his cock, slid his cock into my mouth as well. They both pushed and prodded their dicks into me telling me to "take those cocks," and "choke on them bitch." My face was already covered in saliva from them choking me on their meat and slapping me with them, but more and more was being produced thanks to the joint face fucking they were delivering to me. From there, it was a free for all on my face. They jointly penetrated my mouth, jointly slapped my face with their cocks, wiped their cocks on my face, throated me, and generally abused my mouth pussy to their liking (and my own). Aaron broke the rhythm and pulled me up and told me to get on the bed like I had described to them with my head hanging off the side. I quickly obliged and with no time wasted, he thrust back into my mouth and into my throat. He fucked my face while Kyle ran his hands over my body. He then pulled out and started tea-bagging me and I lapped at his balls like a thirsty dog. He moved up farther but as soon as my tongue touched the sensitive underside of his balls between them and his asshole, he turned around and squatted over my face presenting his pucker to me. I began to rim his ass like my life depended on it. "Yeah, that's a good little dirty bitch, eat my ass, fuck yeah," he said. I ate his ass for a good minute before he presented his balls for more tongue action. "Dude, you gotta let this bitch toss your salad, he fuckin' eats that shit up nice and good.". He then pushed his cock down into my mouth, held my head up and fucked me for a few thrusts before stepping away to let Kyle have his turn. Kyle didn't immediately present his ass for me to eat, he first took the time to royally fuck my face and throat. It was so awesome the way he did it as he placed one hand under my head and the other on my throat so he could feel it expand with every deep throat thrust he made. "I love the way this little dude can take our cocks all the way down his throat and I swear, I never feel his teeth on my dick. I'm fucking impressed," he said to Aaron. "I know, right?" said Aaron. "We are going to have to do this more often. We got ourselves a dorm slut!" "DORM SLUT!!!" they both yelled in unison as Kyle still plowed into my throat and then they laughed and high-fived. "Ok dude, let the hungry bitch eat your ass and then let's fuck his," he said with a chuckle. "Fuck yeah," said Kyle who then turned around and squatted on my face. He reached down between his legs and grabbed my head. He really pushed his ass hard against my face and I lapped at his pucker like a mad man. I pushed my tongue in and explored the tight folds of his asshole. He moaned as I devoured his ass. "Yeah, that's it man, smother that bitch with your ass," Aaron urged. I felt him start caressing my chest and stomach while his buddy shoved his ass on my face. He grabbed my nipples and twisted them, causing me to squirm and moan into Kyle's ass. Kyle then moved so that his balls were in my mouth and I lapped at them trying desperately to make him feel good. I love the way hairless balls feel in my mouth especially once they are coated in saliva. He began running has balls over my face trying to humiliate me. It felt fucking fantastic. Aaron came around and stood between Kyle's spread legs and Kyle lifted up enough so that my mouth was available. He pushed in to my mouth and started face fucking me again and then these two studs started kissing. It was such an erotic scene. They kissed for a minute or two while Aaron slowly pumped his dick in and out of my mouth and Kyle's cock rested up against his stomach. They finally stopped and then stood next to each other and with my head still off the side of the bed, they both pushed their meat into my mouth at the same time and pushed in and out for a few thrusts. They then withdrew their meat and lightly slapped them against my upturned face. "You want to take a crack at his ass first," Kyle said to Aaron. "Sure," Aaron said. "You don't have to ask me twice. Grab the lube from the desk drawer." Kyle went over and grabbed the lube and Aaron had me get up and turn around on the bed. He lifted my ass up and started to grope my naked butt. I then felt him spread my cheeks and he dove into my hairless ass and began to eat it and OH MY GOD, did it feel good. He licked and licked and licked and then pushed his tongue into my hole. I was squirming around and I dropped my head down to the bed leaving me face down, ass up position as he continued to probe me with his tongue. I whimpered and moaned like the bitch in heat that I was. Aaron moved and then Kyle took over and started eating my ass. For some reason, I didn't think that they would be ones to want to eat my ass but I was not one to complain. Kyle was rougher and really went at my ass like a mad man. He was roughly squeezing my ass as he ate my hole and his tongue was probing deep into me. I was pushing back against him with great vigor as his mouth and tongue felt so fucking amazing. He stopped and then I felt them squirt some lube onto my wet hole. Kyle pushed a finger into my ass and I let out a long, deep moan. He pushed and pushed into my ass and then I felt Aaron join him. Aaron pushed a finger into my ass along with Kyle and they both pushed, pulled and manipulated my hole and pulled in different directions to open me up and gape me. I couldn't even begin to describe how good this all felt. They withdrew their fingers and repositioned me on the bed. I was sideways on the bed while they played with my ass, but now they moved me so that I was head to foot on the bed. Kyle got up in front of me, grabbed my hair and pulled my head up so that he could force his cock into my mouth (not the he actually had to FORCE his cock in, I was a willing set of cock-pleasing holes for them). Aaron got behind me and I felt him line his dick with my waiting hole. He pushed forward and slid easily into my well opened and lubed hole. My whole body shook as I was taken from both ends. These two got into a pretty good rhythm of sawing into me from each end and I was just the willing recipient. They started out slow, but pretty soon they were both plowing into me with lots of speed and power and my lucky body was filled gloriously from front to back. This went on for a few minutes and during the time, Aaron would continually slap my ass and pull on my hips to increase the power of his strokes into my ass and Kyle held my hair in my hands roughly fucked in and out of my mouth. They began to talk to each other like I didn't matter. "Man, this is fucking awesome. This fucking bitch can do it all," Aaron said. "Seriously though, right? Let's switch ends in a minute and then let's see if we can stick both our dicks into his ass. I've always wanted to do that, but I've never been in a situation where I could do it," said Kyle. "I bet it feels so good. Our cocks rubbing against one another while wrapped in a tight ass. Fuck, let's switch real quick and then do that," said Aaron. They both pulled out of me and Aaron got on the floor so that he could move to my head. Kyle, instead of getting down, pulled me up by my hair till I was in a kneeling position and then pushed me back against the wall. He then laid down on his back, grabbed his cock and held it up and said, "Impale yourself bitch." I shuddered at his command, got up and straddled him. I lowered myself down and I felt Aaron pull my ass cheeks apart and watch as I, as instructed, impaled myself on Kyle's large cock. I sank down and then got to where I was sitting on my shins and I started riding his cock up and down. He grabbed my hips and helped me fuck him. Aaron got up on the bed and with his feet on either side of Kyle's head, grabbed my hair and pulled me forward on his cock. He roughly fucked my mouth while Kyle thrust up into my ass and I just let these two have their way with me. They did this for maybe a minute or two before they decided it was time. Aaron carefully walked down the bed till he was behind me and Kyle grabbed my head in his hands and bent me down to him. He kissed me roughly, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth before stopping and holding my face right in front of his. "I want to watch your face as he sticks his cock in your ass with mine. Keep your eyes open and look at me the whole time.," he said. I felt Aaron kneel down and more lube was squirted on my already filled hole. I then felt him rubbing the head of his cock next to my gaping sphincter and start to push. The feeling was pain and ecstasy at the same time. I felt myself being stretched open more than I ever had and my eyes began to roll into the back of my head. Kyle shook my head and said sternly, "I said look at me slut!" I tried to focus my eyes on his but it was extremely hard. My eyes felt like they were bulging and my mouth was wide open but I only managed a whimper as Aaron pushed his dick in. It felt so amazing. The combination of being taken by both of them, my ass being stretched farther than ever before and then having to look Kyle in the eyes were driving me insane. I began to shudder and tremble, my body shaking uncontrollably. Aaron started to withdraw and then slide back in. He did this slowly for a bit to allow my hole to expand and when he felt that I was fully capable of taking him, he started to thrust harder and Kyle joined him. They started easy enough with them pushing in and out of my ass, sometimes together, sometimes one would go in as the other one would slide out, but make no mistake, they were ravishing my ass with both of their cocks. I was moaning and wailing and I even yelled out a few times as they stretched and fucked me. They continued to pick up the pace and really plowed me hard. The feeling of two completely different dicks filling one hole at the same time is something every man and woman needs to be on the receiving end of at least once in their life. Trust me. FABULOUS!!!! We were all a moaning trio of sweaty men engaged in a very rare sandwich of male flesh. Their cocks pounded my little hole and I finally had more than I could handle. My cock was squeezed between my body and Kyle's and the friction upon the underside of my dick mixed with the two poles sawing their way in and out of me caused me to explode all over Kyle's stomach. I screamed bloody murder as my orgasm rocked through me and I clamped down on their cocks, but they persisted in their endeavor to jam their cocks inside my body and I violently shook as my orgasm seemed to sustain. This whole time, they had been shouting obscenities at me and calling me names and when I came, they cheered. Even though I had cum, that didn't stop these two from continuing to fuck me. In fact, they decided to switch. They pulled out of me and Aaron laid down on his back with his legs hanging off the side of the bed. Kyle picked me up and put me down on Aaron in a reverse cowboy position and Aaron grabbed my hips and rocketed me up and down on his cock. Kyle stepped to the side of me, grabbed my head and pushed it into his stomach where I licked off my own cum from his skin. He then pushed his cock into my mouth and fucked my face for a moment before he jumped down to the ground, got between Aaron's legs and lined up his cock with my hole. He then pushed into me and held my legs up with his arms. At this angle, Kyle had great footing to be able to pound into me mercilessly and boy did he. They continued their assault on my ass and even though I had cum, I was still in sexual bliss from them tearing up my boy-pussy. I was screaming and moaning as they skewered me and they held me in position so that they could ravage my hole. Their cocks must have been a blur as they pounded away in me and I began to wonder how long they could keep this up. Over and over, in and out, slam, slam, slam, they drilled me. I was a shaking, sweaty mess. They were talking to each other about how good it felt as well as how close they were getting and when they both felt they were close enough, they pulled out and had me drop to my knees in front of them. They jerked their cocks at a blistering pace grunting and telling me get ready. I opened my mouth, but Kyle told me to shut it as they wanted to cover my face. I was MORE than happy to oblige these two gorgeous men with their desire. Kyle was the first to release his load as several spurts of hot cum rocketed from his cock onto my face. He growled as he released his seed and I could tell it was a hefty load. As soon as he was done, he pushed his cock into my mouth and started fucking my face while Aaron continued jacking off. He announced that he was going to cum too, but Kyle just kept on thrusting into my mouth. Aaron unloaded a very impressive load himself coating my face as well and even some of Kyle's shaft which was then pistoned into my mouth. When he was done, he joined his friend and pushed his cock into my mouth too. They were slowly becoming soft yet still engorged and I love the way a cock feels as it loses its rigidness, but not its size. There is something truly amazing about it. They took their time and continued to let me feast on their softening cocks as their cum began to drip down my face and on to my chest. They finally pulled their cocks from me, and as usual when I am left without a piece of meat inside of me, I whimpered. "Holy fuck dude, that was amazing," said Kyle. "You are fucking covered man." I laughed. "Yeah, well, it feels so fucking good. I can't believe how amazing it felt to have you both in my ass. God, everything you two did to me was amazing. Anytime you two want to use me, whether it is by yourself or together, just let me know. If you come up with other things you want to do to me or just want a repeat, just know that I am always down." "Sounds good man," said Aaron. "You are our dorm slut so I am sure we will use you quite a bit now that we know you are willing and oh so good at what you do." "No shit," replied Kyle. "But look, we are gonna start getting ready as we got plans to go out for the night so can you get your stuff and go. I think we are good for now, but just know, if you ever get any flack for who you are, just let us know and we will take care of anyone who tries to give you a hard time, ok?" I loved the honesty of these two. They fucked me and now they were done with me. Oh, and the fact that they would physically protect me if something bad happens made me feel like a safe, cared-for slut. I started to wipe some of the cum from my face, but Aaron said, "Hey man, you can do that when you get back to your room. We gotta get ready now." "Oh, ok guys. Let me just get dressed and . . .," I started. "Nah, you are just a few rooms down. Everyone's already seen you in panties so it's no big deal," said Aaron. With that, he grabbed my jeans, t-shirt, sandals, panties and satchel and opened the door and threw them into the hall. Kyle then grabbed me by the hand and pulled me to the door and pushed me out into the hall completely naked and then closed their door. In the hall were a couple of guys who were talking to two really cute co-eds. They saw me stumble into the hall naked and facialized in cum. They looked at me and all of them began to laugh. For the second time that day, I was completely humiliated and totally turned on. I felt my cock start to rise again at this degradation. I quickly tried to grab my things but it seems like when you are trying to do something quickly, you never manage to be able to do it quickly. It took me what seemed like ages to gather everything and then an eternity to find my keys. I finally inserted the key into my lock after fumbling with it and listening to the college kids laugh and tease me only to find that the door was already unlocked. I opened the door and pushed into the room to find my roommate sitting at his computer. I quickly shut the door and leaned back against it with my eyes closed. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 02 "It's about time you got back whore," he said. "I skipped class because I got a hard-on looking at this girl in my Psyche class and I come back to find you gone. I know you didn't have class this afternoon so where have you been? And why are you naked? Are you covered in cum?" "Uh, yeah, hi master, sorry. I was across the hall with Aaron and Kyle," I said. "You fucking slut," he said and laughed. "Well, clean yourself up, and then get on some new panties. I want to fuck your face again." I was so wiped from my double fucking, but who was I to deny my master a release he desired. "Yes master, as you wish," I said and started scooping Aaron and Kyle's loads from my face into my mouth. "Was anyone in the hall? Did anyone see you naked and covered in cum?" he asked. In-between slurps of cum from my fingers, I said, "There were two guys and two girls out there and they definitely saw me. They were laughing and pointing at me." "Were the girls cute?" he asked. "Actually, yeah, they really were," I said. "Really? Well, when you get cleaned up and are dressed the way I want you to be, go out and see if they want to watch," he said. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 03 Welcome back my glorious deviants. I've missed you. Do you have your cocks in your hands yet (or in your dripping cunts for you beautiful, radiant ladies out there as well)? Today's chapter delves more into the confidence building of my nerdy college roommate. He gets to show off his big dick and dominant man skills in front of two hot co-eds which will in turn help him branch out with the ladies (which is what he wanted in the first place). I am so proud of him and how well he is coming into his own. So read on, but please be aware that there will be some naked girls in this one, but don't worry, I am still the one on the receiving end of the cocktastic plowing. I hope you enjoy and again, this story is certified 'pee-free' so no golden showers or piss play. Ok, ready? Pants down? Gentlemen (and ladies) START. YOUR. STROKING!!!!! ~~~~ Cockslut Kelly -------------------------------------------- "What?" I said shocked. "You want me to do what?" "Get dressed in some new panties, and do your hair like last night, then go out and see if those girls want to watch me use you," my roommate said. "I see it all the time in porn, girls love seeing two guys together." What kind of porn was this guy watching? "Uh, master, I don't know if they are going to want to do that," I said. While a lot of guys like to watch two girls together, it is rather rare (not unheard of though) that a girl wants to watch two guys together. He stood up quickly and came over to me. "Well, we will never find out unless my little bitch does what she's told, now will we? Besides, if we can get even one of them to come in, maybe they can see me being a dominant man and get a look at my big cock and maybe then they will go and tell their friends. You did tell me you wanted to help me with my confidence." Dammit, he was right. "Ok master, as you wish." I quickly went to my naughty box and pulled out a pair of white, lacey, somewhat see-through boy short panties and two white hair ties. I pulled the panties on and moved my hardening cock so that it was laying sideways against my body instead of obscenely jutting out. I pulled my hair into two pigtails on the side of my head and applied some more wet lip gloss to my full lips. I took a deep breath and then started for the door. "Wait slut, I said just like you were last night," said Ryan. He walked over to my box and pulled out my handcuffs and locked my wrists behind my back. My cock immediately became rock solid again. He then walked to the door and like a gentleman, opened it for me. I started to walk out the door and as I passed him, he pushed me into the hall. I stumbled out, but quickly regained my footing. I took a deep breath and then looked down the hall to find the four kids still standing and talking. One of the girls noticed me first. "Oh my God, he's back," she said and the others turned my way. They started laughing at me. I, of course, turned bright red and I could feel my cheeks glow hot. The other girl, between her laughs, said, "Do you just go room to room and then get thrown out? How pathetic!" I mustered up all the courage I had and walked towards them. The guys took a somewhat defensive posture around the girls. "Oh my God, are you wearing panties," said the first girl. "He is," exclaimed the second one," and you can see his thing. He's even handcuffed, oh my God!!" With my face red, I took a deep breath and said, "Hi, my roommate, my master, was just about to use me and wanted me to come out and see if you all would like to watch." The girls roared with laughter and the guys seemed overly disgusted by the thought. "Fuck no, faggot, we don't want to see that shit, get the fuck outta here," said one of the guys. "I don't know, that would be kind funny," said one of the girls, "what do you say Lindsey?" Seriously? They actually want too? I couldn't believe my ears. "I don't know, that's kind of weird," said Lindsey. "Are you serious," said the other guy, "you actually want to see this faggot with another dude?" "Yeah," said the first girl, "I think it would be funny." "I think you would enjoy it," I said, "my master has an extremely large cock and he's not really gay, he just likes to be strong and dominant." I was doing what I could to build Ryan up to them. "Come on Lindsey, let's do it," the first girl said. "We can always leave, but fuck, this is college. I want to have as much fun as I can." "Fuck it, ok, let's do it," said Lindsey. "Fuck that," said the first guy, "I'm not going to go watch some gay shit!" "Yeah, seriously, why the fuck would you want to do that?" chimed in the second one. "Because it will be funny and besides, you don't have to go, Lindsey and I will and then we will stop by your room after," said the first girl who then grabbed Lindsey's hand and started walking towards me. I couldn't fucking believe it. "Lead the way sissy man," said the first girl and then she giggled. We walked to my room and the girls were behind me. I heard the first girl say, "I think I have those same panties. Too funny." I guess I should describe the girls for the readers of this encounter. The first girl, who I later found out was named Tara, was a cute, brunette with probably b-cup breasts, killer legs, a nice ass and trim body. She was just a little bit taller than my 5'4". Lindsey, was a tall, thin girl with a very exotic look. She was probably closer to 5'9" or 5'10" with small, a-cub breasts. She had a model-esque body. They were both pretty, but I wouldn't call them models. They were just cute, attractive, fit college girls. I'm sure they got a lot of attention around campus. Tara seemed much more outgoing and adventurous than Lindsey. We got to the room and the door was still closed, but cracked so that I could push it open which was well thought out as my hands were currently handcuffed behind my back. I stopped and looked back at them and said, "please understand, my master is not one that on first glance, someone would consider attractive or dominant, but you will soon find out why I am willing to submit to him fully. He has an amazing surprise that just drives me crazy." "Ha-ha, ok," said Lindsey, "let's do this." I pushed open the door and walked into the room followed by the two girls. Ryan was sitting at his desk playing on his computer. "Hello master, I am back and I have brought the girls with me as you requested." He looked at me and then the girls. I could tell he was a bit nervous. This guy had never been with a girl before, hell he hadn't even been with ANYONE before until yesterday, and now he had two cute college girls in his room to watch him dominate his male roommate. I was seriously hoping that he wouldn't get performance anxiety. I tried my best to make him feel secure. "I told them about how strong and dominant you were and that you have a really big cock and they were excited to see you use me," I said. "What they don't know yet is how you really like to treat me like your slave and really humiliate me with your powerful dick. I'm so excited to be used by you in front of them." The girls started laughing. "Holy shit, you really made him into this little sissy?" said Tara. "Uh, yeah. He, uh, saw me in the shower and within a few minutes, he was on his knees in front of me begging me to suck my cock. He even offered to shave me clean and then blew me in the shower. He then ran back here and got into this type of outfit and waited for me on his knees so that he could do it again when I got back to the room. He actually likes being called girl names because he knows I'm the man in this room. He, sorry, she was so turned on by my cock that she willingly begged me to fuck her and then she sucked me off this morning too." "Holy shit, that's awesome," said Tara. "I would never have guess that you would be someone that could get anyone to be like that." They walked into the room and Tara jumped on to Ryan's bed, sitting on the side with her legs hanging off and Lindsey walked over and sat down next to her. "So, get to it. We want to see this big cock you two keep talking about and we want to see some guy on guy action." I looked over at my master, and a devious plan formed in my head. "I'm sorry ladies, I got your name Lindsey, but I didn't get yours." "Me? Oh, I'm Tara," she said. "Tara, I was wondering if you or both of you wanted to help us out," I said. "His cock really is a treat, seriously, it is almost 9 inches when fully erect, and I wanted to see if either or both of you would like to pull it out so that he can use it on me? My hands are kinds of unavailable." "Fuck it, why not," said Tara. I'm always up for touching a big dick." "You and me both," I said and then we laughed. I kneeled down in front of Ryan but winked at him before I did. Tara jumped off the bed and then looked at Lindsey. "You wanna help?" "Nah, that's ok," said the reserved girl. "Party pooper," joked Tara who then dropped down next to me. She then reached up and ran her small hands across his crotch. "Holy shit, there is something big in here. I never would have guessed that." She ran her hands over his crotch over and over exploring the meat inside. Her hands fully explored him and I could hear Ryan moaning. She reached up and undid his pants, pulled down the zipper and pulled his shorts down. His dick was hanging down in his underwear but was still creating an obscenely large bulge. I saw Tara's eyes bug out as she saw the hidden surprise I had referenced earlier. Her hands went back to his underwear covered cock and started exploring it even more. "It's sooooo big," she exclaimed. She turned to Lindsey, "Do you see this? Holy hell, they weren't lying." Lindsey's eyes were fixated on her petite friend's hands roaming over the large, powerful slab of nerd meat. She reached up, grabbed the waistband of Ryan's underwear and pulled them down revealing his large, hairless masterpiece for all to see. I heard her audibly gasp as it came into view. It truly was a site to behold. "Oh," she paused, "my," another pause, "GOD!" she exclaimed. His heavy meat was hanging there between his legs, engorged, but not hard. I'm sure he was nervous being that he was in the presence of two girls (the poor lad had never even been in front of one naked before). Lindsey leaned forward on the bed and stared intently at the massive piece of glorious flesh that was hanging heavy in front of Tara and me. Her mouth was open in utter disbelief and bewilderment. Still, she said nothing. "Are you seeing this Linds?" asked Tara who never took her eyes off of it. Lindsey nodded, but there was no way Tara could have seen it as her eyes were transfixed on my roommates cock. I honestly don't think she cared if Lindsey actually saw it or not as long as she could. She reached out and wrapped her tiny little hand around it and lifted it up. "It is so heavy and so hot," she said, her words speaking to no one in particular. She stroked his cock lightly and I saw the beast starting to swell and rise. Ryan was moaning in appreciation. "How," she started, pausing to find her words, "how can someone as small as you take something this big in your ass?" "A sissy's body is a magical thing," I said, beaming with pride. I looked up at Ryan who was watching everything as the first girl in his life stroked his cock to its full size. I nodded to him and mouthed the words, "take charge." He cleared his throat and said, "That's it little girl, stroke that big cock and get it hard so I can punish my slave for not being here, ready to serve me when I got back from class. If you are lucky, when I'm done with him, I'll let you and your friend be my little sluts too and let you play with it some more." The look on Tara's and Lindsey's faces was priceless. "But, if you two want to watch and see what I can do with this thing, you two have to get naked too. I demand that all my sluts do what I say, otherwise, you can get out and go back to your small dicked boyfriends," he said. I almost jumped for joy. No matter if they stayed now, word was going to quickly spread about Ryan. They looked at him and then each other, smiled, shrugged and then nodded. These two quickly got undressed, faster than I would have thought they would. Their bodies were fantastic. Lindsey had creamy pale skin, small, perky breasts with light nipples and was completely shaven downtown with not so much as a landing strip. Tara's boobs seemed larger than they had when she was clothed, firm and tan like her body, with rock hard, dark nipples. She was shaved down below as well, but kept a patch of trimmed hair. She had the insignia of a Playboy bunny on her hipbone, obviously created when she tanned. They now stood naked next to Ryan as I was still kneeling in front of him. He looked them over and I saw his cock twitch. He liked what he saw. I couldn't blame him. They were hot. Hell, I would have done them. Ryan was momentarily captivated by the amount of naked college co-ed flesh on display for him, but he quickly gained his composure. "Um, why don't you two get on your knees on either side of my bitch here and see what I expect from someone who gets my cock," he said. These two girls were in awe and nodded and sat down on either side of me on their knees. They were both captivated by the large member that jutted out from his body. He was a skinny, pale kid, but there was no denying the masculinity that throbbed in front of the three of us. He walked forward, grasped his cock and started beating it on my face. "I'm not looking for a girlfriend, what I want are bitches that will do what I say and please me how I want. I want sluts who will drop anything for the chance to feel this inside of them," he said as he continued to beat his heavy log against my upturned face. They watched intently as his hard dick smacked against me. "Most of all, I want sluts who are willing to be my slaves and do what I want. If you think you can do that like this little cunt does, then maybe I'll let you have this too. Do you understand?" They both nodded, but never took their eyes off of his dick. "HEY," he said, raising his voice. "Look at me when you answer me. Do you......understand?" he stressed again. The looked up at him, their eyes wide and they both nodded. "No, I want to hear you say that you understand," he said. "Yeah, we understand," said Tara. Lindsey said, "Yeah, got it." "Sir," he said. "What?" said Tara. "Call me sir," he said, "or master like this bitch does." Lindsey spoke first, her voice soft and squeaky. "Yes sir." Tara still had her mouth open looking up at him. "Yes," she paused, "master. We understand." I couldn't believe my ears. In such a short time span, this nerdy kid had three naked college kids, two of them girls and one me, naked in front of him and all calling him 'master' or 'sir'. I was so proud of this kid. It truly goes to show you how powerful a large cock can be. "Good, now pay attention to how well this little cum dump handles my cock," he said. "This is what I will expect from you two as well, nothing less. Again, if you want this," he accentuated his words with a stronger slap on my face, "then you will submit the way she does." With that, he then focused his attention on me and told me to, "Open up, bitch. Let's show these two bitches how we make my cock disappear." I opened my mouth and he lined up his cock with my mouth and pushed in. He went in and out about a third of the way, getting accustomed to my mouth, getting his dick wet with my saliva and really showing off for the girls. They watched transfixed as he slowly pumped in and out of my face and then he grabbed my head in both hands and started pumping faster and deeper. Pretty soon I was taking over half of his cock in my mouth and more was being delivered to my throat with each push. He pulled out, slapped my face some more giving it at wet smacking sound and then telling me to lick his balls. I lapped away at them with my tongue and mouth and he let his meat rest on my face. I heard him moaning as I did my work. He moved his resting cock back and forth on my face while I tongued his sac, smearing my face with saliva and sneering down at me. He then pulled back, lined up again and plunged back into my mouth. He grabbed my head again and began to violently fuck my face. He was not letting me suck his dick, he was taking charge and fucking my hole specifically for his pleasure and his pleasure alone. I loved it, don't worry, but I really had no say in the matter. His cock was violently thrusting in and out of my mouth at an increased speed and I could tell he was enjoying the ability to show off to these two. My head was an extension of his hands and he used me to worship his cock. He sawed in and out of me, slapped my face with his cock and even with his hands the times that I would cough up saliva from chocking on his tool, pushed my face into his balls, smeared his meat on my face and the entire time, I heard him talking down to me, calling me names and telling me to "take it", etc. I could hear the girls gasping and moaning as they saw me thoroughly violated. With his cock in my mouth, he slowed up and said, "Now for my magic trick. I'm going to make this cock fully disappear." I knew what was coming. I was still gasping for breath from the harsh face fucking he was giving me, but I was dying to properly choke on his cock. With his hands on my head, he pushed into my mouth and didn't stop, even when he reached the first bit of resistance. After yesterday and this morning, he knew I could take it. He pushed and pushed and then my nose made contact with his body, but he still pushed till I was smashed up against him. He held me there and said, "This is what I expect from my sluts." He pulled out and I coughed and sputtered up saliva, but before I could recoup, he pushed back in and buried his cock in my mouth again. The girls were gasping and saying things like "Oh my God," and "shit," but to be honest, I couldn't really focus on them. He did this a few more times and then pulled out of my throat and went back to fucking my face with maybe 2/3's of his cock. He then pulled out and pulled me up so that I could stand and he had me get on the bed like this morning with my head hanging off the side. He unceremoniously pushed back into my mouth and started fucking away again. The girls readjusted on either side of him, still on their knees, to watch him plow me at this angle. He was being relentless in his assault on my mouth and at this angle, he had a great pathway into my throat and he was taking FULL advantage of it. "So, I'll let you two little sluts decide. Should I just continue fucking her mouth and then cum on her fucking face or do you want to watch me tear open her ass?" "Oh wow, I don't know," said Tara, "what do you think Linds? I'm kind of torn." Lindsey kept a very even tone as she said, "I want to see you fuck his ass because I am dying to have you in mine and I want to see someone take it first so I know it can be done." Ryan was still slowly plowing into my mouth, down my throat, then pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in again. It was a fantastic feeling but I knew that I was about to get fucked for the second time today. I heard Ryan laugh at Lindsey's comment and say, "sounds good to me. Trust me, it will fit. It will split you open, but I won't stop until it is buried inside of you and you are screaming like a split slut, begging me to fuck you harder and faster. He pulled out of my mouth and helped me get up to where I was standing on the floor. He then turned me around and pushed me over my bed and started groping my ass and spanking it. He looked down at Lindsey and said, "Hey, cock slave number 2, go over to that box over there and grab the bottle of lube for me." The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 03 Lindsey, who had become more and more infatuated with everything going on said, "yes master," and then giggled. She got up and walked over to my desk where my naughty box was open and on display. She pulled out the bottle of lube and walked back to where I was bent over the bed. Ryan continued to grab my ass and he started slapping my cheeks harder than before and with each smack he would squeeze the flesh, feeling my firm globes compress under his grip. He was showing off to them while at the same time taking advantage of feeling up my firm body. Lindsey stood next to Ryan, but I heard him say, "Get back down on your fucking knees." I heard her drop down and then he said, "Cock slave number two and cock slave number three, pull the panties off of my cock slave number one." I felt their hands on my red ass as they pulled my white panties down and off my legs. "Very good. Now, each of you squirt some of that lube into your hands and then lube up your master's cock so I can fuck this disobedient bitch." I heard the unmistakable sounds of them squirting lube and then I heard Ryan moaning. They must have been running their hands all over his cock. "Oh my fuck," said Tara, "I still can't believe how big it is." "I will do anything to have this inside me," said Lindsey. "Anything?" I heard Ryan ask. "Oh yeah, seriously, anything," Lindsey said. "What about you," he said to Tara. "Oh fuck yeah master, I want this so bad," she said. I could hear their hands sliding up and down his huge dick. Then, he said something that made me swell up with pride. "I might just let you all have my cock, but you have to agree to my terms. When I want to fuck you, you will drop anything and do as I say. Second, you will each bring me a new girl to fuck every week along with yourself. You will explain to them the rules of what I like and expect and you will make sure they are hot. Any week you don't bring me a new girl, you will be punished by not being allowed to have my cock. Is that understood?" "Fine, yes, just please let us have your cock," said Tara. "I will. After I fuck this slut. Pull his ass apart," he said. I felt the girls' slimy hands grasp my cheeks and pull them apart. Ryan lined up the head of his cock with my already used hole and pushed in. My ass gave way and his meat slid in. He began to fuck me with deep, powerful thrusts. The girls kept their hands on my ass cheeks but I felt them each remove one and then I heard Ryan. "Oh yeah, that's it, run your hands over my cock and balls while I tear this bitch's ass open." The girls must have been using their hands on him while he deep-ass drilled me. I was screaming and moaning and writhing around like a mad man possessed as he hammered away at me. He pulled out and grabbed me by my handcuffed wrists and pulled me off the bed. He moved me down to the ground and placed my face on the ground but pulled my ass up so that it was easily accessible for him. He squatted down and slammed back into me in this new position. He leaned forward placing one hand on the back of my neck and the other on the ground and humped my hole fast and hard. I was grunting and screaming in pleasure as he used me as a device to make him cum. "Spit on his face you fucking sluts and tell him how lucky he is to have my cock," Ryan grunted as he violently violated me. I heard and then felt the girls spitting on my face and calling me a dumb sissy faggot and how lucky I was to be on the receiving end of his cock. They told me how bad they wished they were in my place and that I should be grateful to be in this position. I moaned and screamed more and more. Ryan was hitting my prostate just right and mixed with the situation and degradation, I lost it and my cock spewed cum all over our floor. This caused my ass to contract around his cock which had him say, "oh fuck yeah, that's it. I love it when this cunt's ass clamps down. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm going to cum." At the last second he pulled out and blasted stream after stream against my gaping ass and crack. His cum was so hot and I couldn't stop moaning. "Oh fuck, that was good, but you fucking came on my floor. Get down and clean it up you filthy dog," he said. I was gasping for air, but I slid down and began lapping up my own cum. "You see that sluts, cum is not to be wasted. In fact, fucking get down there and eat my cum from his ass," he said. Almost immediately, I felt their faces in my upturned ass and their tongues were hungrily lapping away at the cum on my cheeks and even from my gaping hole. I shuddered as they cleaned me as their tongues felt so good. When they had successfully lapped up every trace of cum, Ryan had them uncuff me. I rolled over on my back and tried to catch my breath, my chest heaving. Ryan looked down at me and said, "Ok, you need to get out now. I want to play with these two for the rest of the night and I don't want you hanging around." He looked at Tara and said, "Since this cunt is about your size, he's going to get dressed in your clothes and leave. If he's back when I'm done with you, you can get them back or you can just leave and get them later." I looked up at him and smiled. The girls were still looking at him so they didn't see me when I gave Ryan two quick thumbs-up. I got up, pulled on my white lace panties from before. Ryan laid down on my bed and then said to Lindsey and Tara, "Why don't you two get up here and play with my cock till I'm ready to go again." They jumped on the bed with him and both kneeled down on either side of him and their hands went straight to his junk and began to stroke him and caress his balls. He put his hands behind his head like a boss and just watched as these two hot, naked co-eds played with him. I was so proud of him, not to mention happy. His life was going to change big time. I pulled on Tara's denim skirt and slipped on her tiny, V-neck t-shirt and then went to my desk and redid my hair in the pigtails, applied more lip gloss and then grabbed my bottle of poppers, my ID, some cash, my debit card and a small bottle of lube. I slid everything into the back pocket of the denim skirt, slipped on some white flip flops and then headed for the door. It had been a crazy day already what with my morning face fucking, the double team by Aaron and Kyle and then my thorough fucking by Ryan in front of these two, but surprisingly, all this did was make me incredibly horny. Still? I know, it doesn't make sense to me either. With it being Friday night, I thought maybe I would hit up the local adult theater. Friday nights were always good for some hard action and just thinking about what I had in store for me this weekend was driving me crazy. I needed more cock and I needed it bad. I stepped out into the hallway and guess who I found? The two douche's that the girls had been talking too. They came up to me and were quite perplexed to see me in Tara's clothes. "Hey faggot, where the fuck are the girls?" said douchebag number one. "Oh them?" I said. "Right now, they are naked on the bed with my roommate playing with his nine inch cock, getting it ready again so he can destroy their tight little holes." "What, fuck you, no they aren't," said douchebag number 2. "Uh, yeah they are," I said. "Happen to notice that I am wearing Tara's clothes? Yep, as soon as they saw what he was packing, they stripped down and willingly submitted to him. He even gave them cute new nicknames. Cock slave number two and cock slave number three." I smirked at them after I said this and that set them off. Douchebag number one grabbed me and slammed me up against one of the doors and started yelling at me. "YOU FUCKING FAGGOT, IM GOING TO FUCKING KICK YOUR ASS!" I started to get a little worried. While not the biggest guys, they were still about 5'10" so they dwarfed me at 5'4". I was bracing myself to be hit when I felt him being pulled away. I opened my eyes to see him falling to the floor and the other douchebag being pushed up against the wall. It was Kyle and Aaron. Thank God! They roughed up the two douchebags and scared them quite a bit. They warned them that if they ever touched me again, they would kick their asses and then to really throw the fear into them, Kyle said, "And then we will let everyone know that you got your ass kicked by two 'faggots' as you so like to call us." The look on their chicken shit faces was priceless as they realized that these two 'ordinary looking jock guys' were also gay. Aaron and Kyle then came to me and made sure I was ok. I told them I was and we all walked out together. "Damn Kelly, you look really good dressed up as a chick," said Aaron. I couldn't help but blush. "I know, makes me want to fuck you all over again," said Kyle. "Too bad we already got plans." "Well, thank you gentlemen, that means a lot. And thank you so much for saving me. I don't know how I'll ever be able to repay you." "Oh, I can think of a few ways," said Aaron. They both laughed. "Well, it is an open invitation anytime you guys want to use me, just let me know. I'm always down. In fact, right now, all I can think about is these two cocks filling me up again," I said and grabbed the bulges in their jeans. "Well, if you are around tonight, we may just take you up on that," said Kyle. I gave them my phone number and got theirs and then we went our separate ways. I got in my car and headed to the adult theater to see what sort of debauchery I could find there. I was hoping to get some more group action. I looked at myself in the rearview mirror and said, "You really are a cock slut, Kelly." The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 04 Welcome back my glorious sexual angels. Thank you so much for the naughty feedback you've sent me. My, my, there are a lot of you that would love to have me as your personal fuck toy. I love the correspondence, so please keep it up. We left off last time with my roommate kicking me out of our room wearing the clothes of one of the co-eds that watched as he used his big cock on me. With myself being all dressed up with nowhere to go, I decided to go to a local adult theater to see what sort of naughtiness I could find there. In the past two days I've made four men cum using my body (one of which was my roommate who has used me quite a few times), but I was dying for more. Sometimes you get into one of those moods where you just want more and more and this was one of them. Even with knowing what was in store for me this weekend, I couldn't stay away. So, I hope you enjoy this new chapter and again, this story is certified 'pee-free' so no golden showers or piss play. Ok, ready? Pants down? Gentlemen (and ladies) START. YOUR. STROKING!!!!! ~~~~ Cockslut Kelly -------------------------------------------- I was happy for my roommate. In such a short time span, I had been able to do what he wanted and that was give him the confidence to be an alpha male in the bedroom and hook up with chicks. Now he was going to get them in droves. I doubt he was ever really gay, but rather years of celibacy and a desire to just have a sexual experience with a head count that was greater than one had left him open to anything as long as he got to feel someone touching him. I truly believe there are people who are born gay or bisexual and there are also people who go gay or have gay experiences based on chance, peer pressure (mainly girls here) or what have you. My only wish is that he still desires to pound on me some more. Only time will tell. I drove to the adult theater that I had been too before, parked and headed in. I walked in, went to the counter to pay and the clerk gave me a once over. "Ladies are free on Friday nights," he said. Did I really pull off the appearance of a girl? "Oh, I'm not really a girl," I said, not wanting to cheat the establishment out of revenue. "Hot stuff, you are close enough for my tastes," he said with a dashing smile. "Have fun up there." He then winked at me. He was a cute boy, maybe mid-twenties, tattoos, and hoop piercings in his ears that stretched out his lobes. I could probably stick a finger through each opening the large gauge had created over time. He had a bad boy vibe to him. Maybe he was in a band or something. "Well, thank you," I said. "But I wouldn't feel right getting in for nothing. Is there maybe another way I could pay for my entrance?" He seemed to perk up. "What did you have in mind," he questioned. "Well, you are stuck back there behind that big counter while men come in and out of here, getting their dicks sucked or fucking some tight ass, and I don't think that's fair," I said. "Why don't I come back there with you and suck your cock? I think it is only fair after your kindness." "Well, fuck yeah," he said emphatically. "Best thing I've heard all night." I squealed in delight and then walked to the half door that the employees used to step up into the raised counter area. I stepped in after he unlatched it. I ran my hand across his stomach and then walked over to the part of the counter where he had been before and squatted down with my back to it so he could face out like normal. He walked up to me and my hands immediately went to his skinny jeans and began to undo them. I fished into his tight pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock and found a surprise. He had a Prince Albert piercing. I've never sucked a cock with a piercing before. I stroked him a few times in front of my face and watched as his cock got hard. He was 6.5, maybe 7 inches long. I sank my mouth down on him, swirled my tongue around his head and explored his piercing and then started bobbing up and down on him. I heard him moan as I did. I knew we couldn't be like this for long so I went for a quick, pleasure filled blowjob trying to get the kind boy off although I really wanted to explore this new experience more. I heard the door chime go off and he quickly pressed himself up against me in an attempt to hide me and in doing so he sank his cock fully into my mouth. I heard him talking to another patron as they paid for their way in and after he was done, he went back to letting me suck his cock. He was more in control this time and plowed into my mouth as my head was pushed up against the back of the counter. We were interrupted two more times by new patrons and each time, he pushed his cock all the way into my mouth and squished me up against the counter. After the last patron, he really went to town and fucked my face hard and fast and then, without any warning, I felt his cock spasm and fill my mouth with his delicious load. I sucked it all down and cleaned his cock with my mouth, ensuring that all traces of cum were successfully swallowed down and removed from his meat. When he had had enough, he pulled his dick from my mouth, put it back on his pants and then reached down to help me up. "That was fucking hot," he said. "From now on, when I'm here, that can be your entrance fee." "Fine by me," I said, "but do I always have to go into the theater after or can I just stop by whenever I pass by and give you some relief?" "Shit, you can come by anytime you want," he said. I smiled with a bit of cock-sucker pride and then he let me out of the booth. One down, hopefully many more to go. I really wanted to be a pig tonight and just get ravished by cocks. Hopefully my appearance tonight would go a long way in getting the attention of the men upstairs. I headed upstairs to where the fun happens. Upstairs, there are several private rooms with leather couches that fold flat (so they can be beds), two lounge areas (one when you first come in and one down next to the theater) and the theater is at the end of the hallway of private rooms. It is like a submissive cock-pleaser's paradise. Nice, large theater for public displays and private rooms for more secluded depravity. I walked the hallway, passing by several men, some hot and some not, and listened to their subtle and not so subtle sounds of approval and desire. I made my way to the theater and opened the door as a tall man was about to leave. He saw me, stepped back to allow me entrance and I saw him unabashedly look me over like a cut of meat. I looked at him and smiled and then realized a few of the hallway dwellers had followed me into the theater as well. I walked past the partition into the theater and saw on the screen a somewhat average looking white chick being filled in every hole by three black guys while another one stood around. She was wearing what looked like a white t-shirt with a confederate flag so it was easy to see the premise behind this scene. White redneck chick getting gangbanged by the kind of guys she normally wouldn't like. The theater was rather full, as it normally was on Friday nights. For a quick fuck or face pounding, this was always a good place. I walked to the center aisle, with rows of chairs on either side of me and stood there, and watched as this lucky chick got feet of big, black cock buried inside of her. I was so envious of her. A lot of times in this place, guys will sit down, start jerking off and hope someone comes and does the job for them or they will stand along the back wall, stroking their cocks and hoping some cock sucker will come take care of them, but I wanted everyone to know why I was here. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out the bottle of poppers, unscrewed the top and took two deep inhales, one in each nostril, before putting it back in my pocket. The warmth surged through me and the unmistakable feeling of extreme horniness coursed through every nerve ending in my body. I started running my hands over my chest and stomach, feeling the electricity scourge through me as I did. I could feel myself floating in the haze of the poppers and I let myself go. I ran my hands back to my denim skirt covered ass and began to run my hands over my tight, little butt. I arched my back while I caressed and squeezed my buns through the material, but I ached for more. I pulled up my skirt and started molesting my panty covered ass in front of all the men in the theater. I squeezed and compressed the tight flesh of my ass while I moaned and arched my back. Pretty soon, several of the men in the place got the idea and before long, I felt one, then two hands on my butt and more running across the front of my body, feeling my chest and stomach. I could tell there was distinctly two different men now, one on either side of me and as their four hands caressed and explored my young body, I felt myself moaning in appreciation. To give them better access, I lifted my arms over my head elongating my body and just let them have their way with me. Their hands explored everywhere, groping my ass, reaching down and squeezing my cock, running over my chest, stomach, neck, throat and even down my legs. Normally, when you are in the theater, you try and be very discreet with what you do because anyone from management can walk in. Although it is common knowledge of what goes on in these places, if you are caught out in the open by staff doing anything, you can be kicked out and God forbid the police come in because then you can be arrested. Just ask Pee-Wee Herman. The man on my left leaned in and said, "are you looking to get fucked tonight princess?" "Yes," I moaned, "I need a cock in me so bad," I moaned again, "I need a lot of cocks in me, I want to be used." "Oh, well, aren't you just the little slut," he said and I felt him squeeze my ass really hard. "Are you open to take anyone that wants you?" "Mmmmmmm, yes," I moaned louder, "just no fat guys." I love cock, but there is nothing more disturbing than a fat dude trying to pound away at you. I do have SOME limitations. "Don't you worry little girl, none of us want to see that shit either," he said. "Why don't we take this to one of the rooms so we don't have to worry about getting interrupted? Would you like that slut?" I moaned my approval and just stood there with my hands above my head and let them feel me up. With my approval, he bent down and picked me up, placing me over his shoulder. I was in heaven. I loved being carried like this, like a caveman carrying his prey. It is just so primal and intoxicating. He kept a hand on my exposed ass and then walked around the theater, going up to a lot of the men there telling them I was willing to take on a bunch of guys at the same time. I felt several of the men playing with my ass and spanking the firm flesh. I don't know how many men he talked too because I was in a state of sexual nirvana. After hitting up several of the men and even telling a few of them no (I assume because of the way they looked), he carried me out into the hallway and we were followed by a string of men. "Hey, you all take that room and I will be in there in a minute with our gangbang bitch, but first, I want to see if there are any more men out here too that want a piece," he said. He then started talking to me. "I hope you were serious about wanting a lot of cock little girl, cause daddy already got you like 6 or 7 guys going into the room plus me and I'm going to see if we can find some more. We are going to give you more cock than you can handle." "No, I want more, get me more cock," I moaned as the blood was rushing to my head, "I want more than that and I want you all to fucking pound on me and fill me up with as many cocks as you can. I want it all." He laughed. "Did you hear that?" he asked, talking to another stranger. We are going to gang fuck this sissy in the room down there. Head on down if you want. I think we got a live one on our hands." He talked to a few more people and then finally headed down. He continued to spank my ass and tell me that I was going to get it once we got back to the room. "Yes Master, feed me with a string of unending cocks and use my hole one after another or two at a time," I moaned again. "I need to be used like a toy, do whatever you want to me." We got back to the room and he walked in and then put me down on my feet. He reached into my skirt pocket and pulled out my bottle of poppers and lube and grabbed everything else I had including my money, ID and keys. I didn't see what he did with them because soon I was taking two more deep hits of poppers. He walked in front of me, lifted Tara's shirt off of my body and then looked at me in the eyes. He started pushing my skirt down and said, "Did you see the group we have for you? I count, including myself, 13 guys. You are going to drown in cum." My skirt dropped to the ground leaving me in just my white, lacy panties. My young body was almost completely on display for them. He turned me around and I saw the group in various states of undress. Some were naked, some had their cocks out and were stroking and some were still fully clothed, but their hands stroked their erections beneath their clothes. My eyes scanned the buffet of fleshy man meat and I saw cocks of all shapes, lengths and sizes. The dicks ranged in size from probably 5.5 inches to two that were easily around 8 inches. One of those belonged to a black guy and the other one was probably of European descent. Most of the men were in good or at least decent shape. I could feel the orchestrator of this group-fuck grinding up against my ass and I could tell he was working with something substantial as well based on the bulge that was pushing into me. He was running his hands over my chest, stomach and throat and then spoke to me in my ear. "Look at all that cock you get to pig out on, slut. Are you ready for this?" I was grinding slowly back against him and I just nodded, letting a whimper escape from me. I had never in my life taken on this many guys at once, but in my state and due to all the sexual energy from today, I was willing to do anything. "Tell them what you want," he demanded. Another whimper escaped me and then I said it. "I want you all to use me, fuck me anyway you want, I don't care, use me however you want and fill me with your cocks. Call me names, treat me like a slut, a bitch, a cum dump and the harder you can, the better. I don't want to be treated nice, I want to be utterly used till I can't walk anymore." He laughed and then pushed me towards the group of men. Immediately, they were on me and I felt hands groping at every inch of my body. My ass was squeezed and slapped, my cock was grabbed, my nipples were twisted and hands explored my back, arms, chest and stomach. I felt my panties being pulled and heard the material start to rip which encouraged the men to tear the panties from my body instead of pulling them down. My hands reached out and grasped the first cocks they came in contact with and started stroking. The exploration of my young body by these men was short lived as I felt hands pushing down on my shoulders and a few of them commanding me to get on my fucking knees. I sank down amidst the sea of hard cocks and immediately one was pushed into my mouth. I kept my hands on two and stroked away while the guy in my mouth plowed away. He was smaller, maybe 5.5 inches, but he jabbed away at my face hole with little consideration for me. Soon I was dragged to another cock and again, the owner went to town slamming away at my face. I was fed cock after cock after cock and never had an empty hand. Dicks were everywhere, slapping against my body and head when a hand or my mouth wasn't available. Cheers went up in the room when the black guy buried his cock balls deep in my throat and fucked me hard. I was a drooling, saliva covered slut surrounded by greedy men looking to use me. A couple of guys has joined me on the ground, but not to take some of the cocks. They were pulling my ass apart and greasing my hole with the lube. They were jamming their fingers in and sliding them around to open me up, but they found very little resistance as I had been well used earlier today. I was becoming delirious with lust as these men continued to pound away at my face while other men took turns slapping my ass and fingering my hole. I had one, sometimes two cocks in my mouth at all times and even had them trying to stick three in at once. Most of the time, the hard, fleshy snakes just slid across my face as they vied for space in my mouth, but it was all so magical. I've seen oral gangbangs like this in film and always wanted to be in one, but living it out was so much better than envying the lucky bitch getting it in the film. These guys were not actors, they were not controlled; they were horny men getting the chance to live out the fantasy of gangbanging a slut who let it all happen. I felt one of them spit on me which elicited a moan from me and a breathless admonishment that yes, I did love being spit on. This caused a lot more of them to spit on me as I continually took cock after cock into my mouth. The European guy with the big cock was fucking my face with violent thrusts and he started slapping me across the face as he did. I was moaning like the bitch I am and yelping with every smack. My face was covered in saliva and my eyes were flowing tears from choking on so much cock. Between every dick exchange, I yelled or moaned, "Yes, yes, give me more," or other words of encouragement of their actions. I was bouncing up and down on the fingers that were violating my hole, trying to get them to go deeper. The room was filled with grunts, moans, laughter and vile comments as the men used me thoroughly. The only reprieve I would get was when someone held the bottle of poppers under my nose which I greedily inhaled before being plowed again. "I wanna fuck the bitch's ass, let's get her up," said one of the men. I was momentarily evacuated of all the cocks and I was lifted to one of the couches that had been folded down so it now resembled a bed. I was put in a doggy style position with my face pointing towards the edge and before I could really get comfortable, I had one of the men grabbing my hair and lifting my face up so that he could sink his cock back in my mouth. I felt several pairs of hands on my ass, grabbing and spanking the exposed flesh while other men ran their hands across my arched back. Without so much as a warning, I felt a cock head line up with my gaping pucker and start to push in. This was one of the smaller cocks, but it still felt wonderful as my anal canal was filled with hard, man meat. "That's it, fuck that bitch." "Spit roast that fucker." "I can't wait to fuck her." "This stupid cunt is letting us do whatever we want to him." "I know, right? Let's all fuck her a little and keep switching so we don't nut too soon and see if we can fucking destroy this dumb bitch." Laughter and approvals all around. They lived up to their word. I had cock after cock slammed into my grateful ass while one or two cocks pounded onto my mouth. They moved me around and put me in different positions. They picked me up and held me off the ground with my back towards the ground and my legs held open as they took turns pounding away at me while I was suspended by their arms. They moved me to the wall and had me bend over so they could ram away at me, each man desperate to fuck me in every position. They put me on the ground and lifted my legs up and over my body so that my ass was facing up and they would squat down and slide their cocks in and out of me. I was continually spanked, slapped and groped and anytime my mouth was in a position to accept a cock, someone would gladly fill it with the intent on making me choke and spew out more saliva somewhere on my body. By this point, two of the guys with average cocks had cum in my mouth and had exited, but I swear more people had joined as I briefly saw more men stripping down. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 04 I was moved back to the couch and told to squat down on the dick of the black guy. As soon as I did, I was swarmed with more cocks as they pulled me from one to another, jamming them in my mouth and trying to make me swallow them. I was then pushed over and felt more hands on my ass, pulling my cheeks apart as I was impaled on the black monster and then I felt another cock being pushed in with it. My hole was so used at this point that it slid in with little resistance and started pounding away as I screamed and wailed around the dicks that had moved to be able to penetrate my mouth in this new position. My body was so exhausted at this point, but I kept on like a trooper, not wanting to leave any man unsatisfied. Hard, fleshy erections were repeatedly swapped out of any available hole, or slid in with another that was currently occupying it and these men continued their verbal assault on me calling me every name in the book. It was during this round of repeated double penetration that I was pushed over the edge and my cum erupted over the black man beneath me who had never given up his position. When I came, they moved me off of him and made me lick up my own cum from his stomach but with my ass still exposed, it was quickly filled, my hips grabbed and I was pounded at again. They moved me on to my back, my head hanging over the side and my pulled my legs up in the air and I was immediately impaled again. Another man came and squatted, shoving his prick into my mouth and down my throat and a whole new position was experienced by the men in the room. It was now that the men were starting to lose it. They started cumming in my mouth and I would try and eat what I could, but many times the invading cock or the replacement one would make this an impossibility and cum would flow from my mouth and down my upside down face. I heard them as they would grunt or yell and blast my abused hole with their searing hot semen. Some men couldn't wait and either came on my chest, stomach or neck and two guys even lifted up my head and blasted my face with their cum, aiming right at my eyes. It took probably a good ten minutes for all of the men to finally cum once they started, but that didn't keep them from moving me into different positions. One guy moved me to the wall again and had me bent over and another guy lifted one of my legs so that I was standing on only one and doing a semi split. He pounded away as some of the other men cheered him on. He fucked me for just a little bit in this position before telling me to get down on my knees. Unable to open my eyes, I sat there and awaited their next instructions but instead, I heard the sounds of several dicks being rapidly stroked near my face. I heard the unmistakable sounds of men starting to cum as they grunted and growled and then I received more shots of cum, then more, then another. Three, maybe more men, were drenching my face with their seed. If my face was already a mess from the continued barrage of my own choked up saliva and the few loads that I had taken to my face already, I was positive that I was an absolute cum glazed cum dump at this point. I could feel the several loads my happy hole had taken leaking down my legs as I kneeled before them while they painted my face white. My body was trembling and shaking as each muscle, every fiber and nerve ending, was over worked and quivering from exhaustion. They laughed at me, telling me what a hot slut I was. They said more, but I was so used and worn out that I only caught every other word or phrase they spewed towards me. One voice did break through though. "HEY," it said loudly, "did you hear me. Don't waste any of that. Scoop off our cum and eat it like a good little girl." I reached up and started sliding fingers full of the creamy mess from my face into my mouth and lavished the taste as it slid down my throat. I scooped and moved as much as I could and tired as I was, I still moaned as I licked each finger of its tasty reward for my hard work. They continued to laugh at me and call me dirty names as I lapped up each and every bit I could manage to pull from my face and then began to work on my chest and stomach where the cum had either dripped down or been blasted on. I looked at them as I finished my tasty rewards and they were getting dressed now. I noticed that the orchestrator of my gangbang was now fully dressed and watching me. "You are one nasty motherfucker," he said. "That was awesome. I've never seen anyone so willingly take on so many guys in real life before. Do you know how many hard cocks you took?" I scooped another glob of cum off my chest, shoveled it into my mouth and shook my head. "Nineteen," he said with a chuckle. "Nineteen cocks fucked you tonight, can you believe it?" Actually, with the way they kept switching on me, moving me from position to position and filling me sometimes two per hole, nineteen actually seemed like less than it felt. I gave him a weak smile and said, "I'd do it all again if my body was so wiped out." He let out a big, bellowing laugh and said, "Fuck, you are something else. Why don't you come back next Friday and lets see if we can do it again. I have a lot of friends that would love to use you and they have bigger cocks than a lot of the guys tonight. What do you say? Wanna get gangbanged again next Friday?" I whimpered as he asked me. Tonight was an impromptu event and they managed to get nineteen cocks in me. How many could be had if they had a week to plan it? This gang fuck was one if the best experiences of my entire life so there was no way I was going to pass up a chance to do it again. "Sure, I'd love to let you and your friends gangbang me again," I said weakly. He cheered and then asked me for my number. He wanted to make sure that by next week, I didn't chicken out and he brought up his friends for nothing. I gave it to him and he told me his name was Charles. He helped me to my feet and showed me where he had put my clothes and belongings. He then groped my ass again which caused me to wince a bit as it was incredibly sore and then kissed me on my cheek and left. I didn't notice that he hadn't closed the door until I was buttoning my skirt and heard someone enter the room. I looked over at him and he was hot, but I was so worn out. I started to say something but he blurted out, "Damn, you are so fucking cute." "I'm sorry man, I'm so tired, I don't think I can do anything else tonight," I said. He frowned and then said, "Well, could I just look at you while I jerk off? You are really hot." Well, I couldn't say no to that. "Ok, yeah, that will be fine. Come here." I laid down on the couch and suggested to him that he straddle my chest and jerk his cock off on my face. He really liked that idea and quickly stripped. He had a nice, large cock and I immediately wished that I had the energy to take him on. He quickly straddled my chest and started jerking off. He was telling me how hot I was and how cute I was so I spurred him on. "That's it, jerk your big cock and dump your load all over my face. I'm just a cum dump. I just got banged by nineteen guys and agreed to come back next Friday for another one. Will you come back next Friday and use my throat and fuck my ass with your big cock? I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to use me. Yeah, that's it, stroke that cock. Use me as nothing more than jerk off material. I'm just a slut for you to use. Don't you want to cover my face with your big load? Slap my face and cum over it like I'm nothing more than a bitch. That's it. Your cock looks so big and yummy. I want your load so bad baby. I can't wait till you blast me with it." He was stroking faster and faster, saying things like, "yeah baby," and ," you're so hot," and, "I've got a big load to dump on you," and, "Yeah, I'm gonna come get me a piece of your ass next week." His hand was a blur and then he threw his head back, growled and then looked down at me as his cock exploded across my face. He wasn't lying about having a big load for me. He let loose with wave after wave of white cream, covering my face and hair. He slowed down his strokes and lightly slapped my face with his spent erection. "Fuck, that was awesome," he said. "Were you serious about that gangbang next week because I would absolutely love a crack at your ass?" I sat there covered again in cum and said, "Yeah, absolutely. I know they are trying to top tonight so the more the merrier." "Wow, you really took on nineteen guys tonight?" he asked. "Actually," I said, "It was more like twenty-one. I blew the clerk down stairs because he let me in without having to pay and now you so that means twenty-one. All in all, I have actually made twenty-four guys cum today because I let my roommate use me twice today and two guys in the dorm tag-teamed me and fucked me in the ass at the same time." "Holy fuckin' shit," he exclaimed. "That is amazing. You are a dirty cock-sucker, aren't you?" "Ha-ha, no, I'm a dirty cock SLUT," I corrected. "I don't just suck cocks. I let them do whatever they want to me." I smiled up at him as his cock laid down on my upper chest now. "Well, then you must be really good at being a whore. I already can't wait for next week," he said. "Me either. I will be rested up and ready to be fully used again," I said. He got up off of me and started to get dressed. He pulled on his boxers and then saw me still lying there covered in his cum. "I'm sorry man, there aren't anymore tissues, but," he started walking over to where I was getting dressed when he walked in and bent down, "you can use this." He threw me Tara's t-shirt. Normally I would have just eaten his cum, but I thought this would be more fun. I found the front of her shirt and then began to wipe my face clean, smearing the load all over her pink shirt. By the time I was done, there was large, dark smears of man juice all over her shirt. I then stood up and slipped the wet shirt on to my exhausted body. He finished dressing and watched me standing on shaking legs while I stretched my body by raising my arms above my head. (I just realized I do that a lot. Hmmmm. Well, it feels really good to stretch like that, especially after being pounded. I'm sorry,but even if you are on the receiving end, ESPECIALLY if you are on the receiving end, a gangbang is a lot of work. I was sore and exhausted.). "You really are quite stunning," he said. I dropped my arms down to my side and looked at him, my forehead scrunched up in an "awwwwwww" type expression. "Thank you," I said. He walked over to me and looked down upon me. He leaned in, cupped my face and started kissing me. I melted into him and his tongue probed my mouth. The kiss was sweet, gentle and amazing. He pulled away from me, looked me in the eye and said, "I'd like to see you, you know, again, maybe before the gangbang. I'd love maybe to get you alone." I looked at him and said, "Sure, that could be fun. If you want to use me all by yourself, I am perfectly ok with that. Let me give you my number and you can text me whenever you want to hook up." He agreed, seemed really happy, and we exchanged numbers. He told me his name was Todd and that he'd text me soon. He left and I gathered up the rest of my things. I weakly wobbled down the stairs and as I was walking out, the clerk called out to me. He just wanted to say bye and he hoped he'd see me again. I promised him I would stop by as much as I could to let him fuck my face and he smiled and told me to have a good night. I drove back to the dorm and headed up to our room. It was almost 11pm by the time I got back from the adult theater but I had no idea what the situation would be like in our room. The hallways were somewhat busy with guys and girls drunkenly going from this room to that one, and a few of them lobbed insults my way or laughed at me, but in my tired, worn out state, I barely noticed. I entered our room to find my roommate asleep on his bed and Lindsey and Tara asleep on either side of him. Asleep by 11pm on a Friday? They must have really worn themselves out with Ryan's big cock. They were all naked, at least from the waist up. They were covered from the waist down by a sheet, but it was very clear that each of the sleeping girls had a hand on Ryan's member as they all three slept. I undressed as quietly as I could and placed Tara's clothes over the back of my chair by the desk. I slipped on a pair of rainbow striped boy-shorts and slipped into bed. Today was a good day. This weekend was going to be even better. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 05 The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 05 I bent over at about a 45° angle and arched my back, pushing my ass out towards him. He continued his exploration of me as he filmed it. "Pull your panties off now," he commanded. I reached back, grabbed the edges of my panties and pulled them down slowly bringing my young, naked flesh into view for him and his camera. I got past the globes of my ass and then bent over farther to let them slide down my legs. It was such a thrill to strip for him, to present my most intimate areas for him to view and admire, knowing that he was also filming it. He could watch this at any time, show it to anyone, anything he wanted to do. I started to stand back up but he said, "No, stay like that. Grab your ankles bitch." I do love to be called a bitch and bending over for him was exhilarating. I happily complied, stayed bent in half and grabbed my ankles. He went back to feeling my ass, exploring each cheek like I was a slab of meat. I really was nothing more than that to him, but what I really wanted was his slab of meat. ;) "Reach back and pull your cheeks apart so I can see your pucker," he said. I reached up and did as he told me, grasping a firm globe with each hand and pulled my ass apart, opening myself up for him. "Oh, now that is just gorgeous. Such a small, hairless, pink little asshole, so pretty and delicious. It will definitely not look like that when we are done with it," he said, chuckling. I clenched my ass muscles a few times to make my pucker squeeze and release which caused him to say, "Haha, that ass is hungry." "Yes Daddy, it is so hungry for you and your friend's cocks." I felt him start rubbing a few fingers across my hole, teasing and tempting it. The contact with my bud caused me to moan which only encouraged him. He leaned forward and began to eat my ass, his lips kissing, his tongue licking and probing away which sent shivers up and down my body. I moaned even more as I enjoyed his mouth on my hole. He ate me out for maybe a minute before pulling off and saying, "Stick a few fingers in your ass, open it up for me and the camera." I moved my hands closer to my asshole, and began to tease the slick bud with the index fingers from both of my hands. I worked his saliva around and then pushed in the index finger from my right hand. Probing inside of myself for just a bit, I added a second finger and really began to push in and out of my ass for him. "That's it baby girl, fuck your ass pussy for Daddy," he said. "We are going to own that ass this weekend. It is going to be filled so much, there is no way you are walking out of here normally on Sunday." I continued to fuck myself for him until he told me to stop and turn around. I pulled my fingers reluctantly out of my hole, stood up and turned around, my cock hard and on full display for him. "Very nice as well. It's a nice surprise to see a sissy with such a nice cock, but that isn't really of interest to us this weekend. To be honest," he said as he looked up to me from the couch, "we could care less if you get off this weekend. If you do, fine, but we actually prefer torturing you and keeping you from cumming. "Whatever you want Daddy," I said. Obviously, I love to cum, who doesn't? But I also know two things about myself. I love being used almost more than cumming AND I know my body. Even if they don't touch my cock, I can still cum from a good ass fucking and I had a feeling I was going to get plenty of that this weekend. "Ok my little slut, time to show you around and let you see where you will be spending most of your time this weekend," he said. "You are going to love this," he paused," or be terrified." He let out a heavy, deep bellowing laugh after he said that. He had me turn around and told me to start walking, pointing me towards the kitchen. As we were walking, he said, "Now, as I told you in our correspondence, I host a sex club for a large group of men. Most of them are married, I am not which allows me the freedom to host. We have met through the years in various ways and all enjoy a lot of the same things, namely, taking out our deepest, darkest fantasies on a young willing sissy boy because the things we enjoy, most women do not. Occasionally we get a young co-ed down here who thinks she is wanting to explore this side of her sexual awakening and we use her, but we've found that you little sissies are usually more willing to comply with what we want. Turn here." I wondered for a brief moment if this is something that Lindsey would want to do. Maybe I'll mention it to her at some point. I turned down another hallway, walking towards what I believed was the garage. "I had this open basement constructed a few years ago and since then, we have filled it with all sorts of devices, contraptions, toys, you name it. Some we bought, some we made ourselves. We each have our own personal favorites and with any luck, you will experience them all. Ok, stop. Go in that door." Just before we got to the door I assumed was his garage, there was another door off to the right. I opened it up and saw a long staircase that descended into darkness. He flipped a switch on the wall beside the door and the basement flooded with light. "Now look at me again," he said. I turned to face him noticing the camera was still focused on me. How exciting that he was filming me the entire time. "Now that you know that we are going to be entering our," he paused, "sex dungeon, for lack of a better word, and you will be thoroughly used in ways you have never been, do you still consent?" I could hardly hold back my giddiness as I said with a huge grin, "hell yeah, Daddy!" "Good, now get down those steps bitch," he said with a smile across his face. I started my way down the steps until I found myself on the basement floor. The entire basement was wide open save for support columns in needed places. My eyes scanned over everything I was seeing and it was hard for me to take in everything at once. This was a depraved slut's paradise. There had to be at least ten different large devices, maybe more spread out across the entire basement floor. Everything from simple devices like what appeared to be a modified massage table to a stockade, wooden tables of different sizes with makeshift metal tubing and padding spewing out in different angles and positions, even a saw horse with more modifications of metal tubing. I noticed that almost every device had some sort of attachments that looked like they were designed to hold the subject in place in a specific position so that they could be used without them having the ability to move or get away. Even the massage table had different apparatuses on it so that the subject's hands or feet could be restrained. I noticed a round coffee table like device with a hole cut out of the center, an area on the wall that designed to hold a slut like me in a standing position with their arms out and their legs spread. On one entire wall, I saw a whole string of sex toys hanging on display. Everything from whips, paddles, ball gags, spreader bars, masks, dildos, clamps, you name it. The entire room had stained concrete floors, very nicely done and at the far end of the room, there appeared to be an open tiled shower area with multiple shower heads and a lonesome toilet at one end. Even through out the main floor, I noticed that there were drains scattered about for, I imagine, making it easy to clean the place after a weekend of debauchery. Hose it down and let it dry. The room smelled very clean, not dungy or musty, and there was a pleasant odor along the lines of incense or something of that nature. Throughout the entire room, there were several large flat screen TV's mounted to the walls, spotlights scattered about pointing at each of the devices and even the shower area and probably a dozen or more video cameras at various heights and positions. This place really was a sex dungeon. As good as it may seem that I am doing at describing what I was seeing, truth be told, I was pretty overwhelmed at first. I saw everything, but really wasn't processing it all. Even beyond the wall of toys and the large devices strewn about, there were several items around the room. Wedges, hoses, ropes, clamps, bars, various smaller sex toys and devices. I even noticed a sex sling hanging from the ceiling. I wonder how long they had been putting all of this together. How long have they been creating this sexual paradise and when could I move in?!?! He had me walk forward, my feet feeling the cold concrete floor below, and then he walked past me to a nice room built in under the stairs. This was the only room that was separate from the rest of the basement. He sat down at a large desk with multiple large monitors, like you would see at a security guards shack or something. He flipped on some switches and the equipment came to life. "From here on out, everything that happens in this room will be captured by the 15 cameras you see mounted around the room plus a few handhelds to get some extreme close-ups of what we are doing to you," he said. He clicked a few things on his impressive computer setup and each of the cameras came to life with a little red light indicating that they were on. "Now," he said, "lets get you strapped in and ready for the guys." He placed the camera down and then walked past me. "Stay here first," he said. He walked over to the wall of toys and grabbed a few items from it and then walked back to me. When he came back, he placed what appeared to be a leash and a collar on the ground and then showed me the other item. It was a shiny, silver metal cock-ring with a silver dick cage attached to it. It was a male chastity device. Thankfully with everything going on, my cock had deflated enough that it would easily fit into this device. He put the metal cock-ring on me and then attached the cage. He finalized the whole thing with a small lock, securing the entire thing. I really wasn't going to have any cock stimulation. This actually made me swell up a bit. He reached down, grabbed the collar and leash and stood back up. He placed the leather collar around my neck and then attached the leash to the hook on the front. "Get down on your knees bitch," he commanded of me which I quickly obeyed. "Unless we specifically tell you, this is how you move around our dungeon, do you understand?" "Yes Daddy, I understand," I said. "Now, we need to go over the safety words. When you can speak, in other words, when your mouth isn't full of a cock or device of some sort and we are reaching your tolerance level, you say the word yellow. We can back off then, but will still continue working you over. If you say red, then we are done. We will stop everything. Do you understand?" "Yes Daddy." "Repeat it to me." "Yellow if it is close and you will back off but continue working me over and red is when I can't take it anymore and you will stop." "Very good. Now, if your mouth is full and you are unable to speak, you have two options for us to stop and check if you are yellow or red. You can either pat your hands on something three times or you can do a high pitched whine like a dog would. You do both of these actions three times rapidly. Show me both of them so I know you understand." I patted the concrete floor three times like he suggested and then I did a high pitched whimper like a dog would three times. Then as a joke, I stuck out my tongue and panted like a dog while looking up at him. "That's my good little bitch. Now come with me." He yanked on the leash and I immediately started following him. He led me over to the modified massage table. "Stand up." I stood up and he patted the table for me to get on. The table was lower than a normal massage table. This would put my body at exactly waist level for the men, as long as they were along Daddy's height. While the upper part of the table was just like a regular one, except covered in a leather type material, the lower part was split down the middle. The split in the middle was spacious enough that my cock would hang freely beneath me. I got up on the table and lied down on my chest. Once on the table, he removed the leash, but kept the collar on me. He then walked down to my feet and I felt him strapping me down to each of the sides at my ankles. He then ran a finger up the sole of my left foot and I twitched as the ticklish skin was surprisingly stimulated. I heard him chuckle. He then walked up to my head and grabbed my arms moving them out to my sides. He bent them down at the elbows so that I was hugging the table. He then attached large, padded cuffs around each of my wrists, securing me to the table. From there, he told me to lift my face up so that I was facing forward and he placed a padded restraint under my chin holding my head in place and facing outwards. "Good, now just a few more things and then we will be ready to go," he said. He walked away to the wall behind me with all the toys and then I heard him come back. Then, I found out the real reason for the split in the lower section. He pushed open the two sides to maybe a 30° angle, exposing my asshole to him. I then felt a bit of liquid being poured down the crack of my ass and easily recognized it as lube. He began to unceremoniously start working in what I could only guess was a butt plug. It felt so good to have my ass stretched, even if it was just by a plug. Once it was fully in, he pulled it out a bit, pushed it back in, pulled it out a bit, pushed it back in. He was slowly fucking my ass with the rubber toy. I let out a moan as I enjoyed my favorite hole being stimulated while I was bound helplessly to the table. As he started walking up towards my head, I felt him press a few fingers into my side causing me to squirm and laugh. For the second time, he seemed to be testing out how ticklish I was and believe you me, I am very ticklish. He stopped as quick as he had began and finished walking up to my head. He then produced a small, dick shaped ball gag with small holes all over it. He inserted the small, phallus shaped object into my mouth and strapped it around my head, securing it in place. My tongue immediately began to explore the familiar shape, almost absent mindedly. He leaned down and looked me right in the eye. "This ball gag is a necessity as I'm going to leave you for a bit. You can breath through this one so there is no risk of you suffocating should you, for some reason, get a stuffy nose." He really has thought of everything. He walked over to the wall and played with a few switches until all of the lights in the room were turned off except for one lone spotlight which was cascading over my body. In a room of darkness, I was the only thing on display. I could feel my cock getting hard in the cage that hung heavy on my groin. The flesh pressed up against the sides and end of the cage, but the size of it prevented me from getting a fully formed erection which I immediately knew was going to be frustrating. If you have never worn a cock cage, imagine this: you know when you are sitting and you start to get an erection, but because of how your dick is situated in your jeans, you can't fully extend and it becomes uncomfortable so you reach in and adjust yourself so your little buddy has the chance to fully stretch? Now imagine you can't do this. It is very frustrating and, due to allowing myself to be put in this situation, extremely humiliating. You are being forbidden to even get hard during all the stimulation you are receiving. Believe it or not though, this actually makes me hornier. He then walked back over to me and produced a black strap, made of soft, silky looking material. He wrapped the cloth around my head, covering my eyes and blocking out the light. I was in complete darkness now. The next thing I felt was him playing with the butt plug in my ass. It wasn't the biggest one as I've said before, but just having anything in me feels good. For a brief moment, I realized that with the butt plug in my ass and the cock shaped gag in my mouth, I was being spit roast by some inanimate objects. I found it funny at least. After moving the butt plug around a bit, I felt it start vibrating. Fantastic sensations ran through my body almost immediately. Daddy didn't say anything else after that. I heard him walking away and a few moments later, the room was filled with loud (not too loud) dance and electronic music complete with sexual lyrics and overtones. It is the kind of music you would hear at a gay night club. I could feel the bass in my body and the music was so sexual that it just elevated the mood, but it also served another purpose. I couldn't hear anything besides the music. I couldn't hear if Daddy was still there or if he had left the room. I definitely couldn't see either nor could I move. I had been placed in a state of sensory deprivation. So here I was, in a strangers house, whose name I still didn't know, in his sex dungeon, strapped to a table, with my legs forced open, a butt plug in my ass, a gag in my mouth, a blindfold on without the ability to hear anything beyond the loud music so that Daddy and God knows how many other men, all strangers to me, can use me for a weekend of sex that apparently has no limits. It wasn't lost on me how dangerous this situation was. They could do anything to me. Hell, he could have been a serial killer and I had willingly become his next victim. Obviously as I am recounting this story, and as far as I am aware, ghosts are not able to type, that ended up not being true, but that doesn't mean the thought didn't enter my mind. Your mind does a lot of wandering when everything else is taken from you. The thought left me quickly though as the vibrating plug in my ass continued to send pleasurable feelings through out my body. I found myself trying to hump something, to provide some sort of stimulation to my aching cock, but the lack of a physical table beneath my groin and the cock-cage prevented this. I lost track of how many songs there were as each one flowed directly into the other. It was a club mix with no breaks. Time escaped me and I soon realized that I had no way of knowing how long I had been down here . . . alone, strapped and bound. I was reaching a new level of horniness than I ever had before. The butt plug was doing its duty and I was slowly writhing on the table, moaning and whimpering. My body was a bundle of contracting and releasing muscles, every nerve ending alive. My nipples were becoming very sensitive and as I writhed around, they were stimulated more and more. I was actively sucking and licking on the hard plastic phallus in my mouth, wishing that it, along with the plug in my ass, were real, hot, fleshy erections that were slamming into me from each end. I ached to be touched. To be used. To be filled. I longed for some sort of contact, hoping every second would be the one that they returned and ravaged my young, hungry body. I wondered what I looked like. Strapped and bound, naked and filled, writhing around like a lust filled toy that was moaning and whimpering. I wondered if they were already there. Watching me. Getting off on my frustration and discomfort. I wondered if my torture was their pleasure. I knew it was, but the thought of them there, watching me, laughing silently to each other as their new toy was helpless and tormented was driving me crazy. What if they left me like this all day? All weekend? What if the video cameras were streaming this on the internet and hundreds or even thousands of strangers were watching me, laughing at me, getting off on my torturous situation? Thousands of men cumming while watching me squirm and writhe around, helpless to do anything about it. The thoughts were driving me crazy. I found myself pushing my ass up to try and fuck myself with the butt plug, but it was no use. There was no opposite force to push the plug deeper into my ass and properly fuck me so my attempts only added to my frustration. The Exploits of Cockslut Kelly 05 My sexual need and denial was driving me crazy. Tears started to fall from my covered eyes as the overwhelming desire inside of me continued to grow and build. Would they leave me alone like this all weekend? Would I be teased or humiliated with no more contact. I was going insane with lust. I had lost track of just how long I had been down here. 30 minutes? An hour? Longer? I had no idea, but I knew that my mind kept racing with thoughts of what they were going to do to me. How would they fuck me? How would they abuse me? How would they use my small body to their twisted and delicious needs? My lust only grew. It never subsided. My thoughts went to the devices I saw around the room. Showers where they could fuck me. Devices made to hold me in very open and revealing ways so they could fuck me. A sling where they could fuck me. A stockade to hold me bent over so they could fuck me. Power tools and large devices designed to fuck me. God, I so desperately needed to be fucked. I needed to be used. I needed to be abused. I wanted pain. Pleasure. Abuse. Release. My breathing was erratic, my body a writhing mess, my moans, whimpers and muffled cries were heard only to me, just above the sound of the loud, bass filled music. I struggled against my restraints, my arms flexing, praying for release. Didn't they want me? Was I not sexy enough for them? Still nothing. I was alone. I was desperate. Suddenly, with no warning, I felt dozens of oily hands encompass my body. Fingers and palms, wet with some sort of oil or lubricant, caressed and kneaded what seemed like every inch of my body. My senses exploded. The music seemed louder, my eyes seemed to fill with white blinding light even though my eyes remained covered, every nerve ending was on fire. The unseen men oiled up my body, my feet, my calves, my thighs, my ass, my back, my shoulders and my arms. There was no way for me to know how many hands were molesting my splayed body. My moans became louder, my rocking and gyrating became more intense. Strong, manly hands rubbed, squeezed and oiled my body, the sudden change from nothing to being completely manhandled ignited my lust even more. I was a wrecked mess of emotions. They continued to molest my body, hands everywhere, roaming, groping, squeezing every inch of my body. I felt someone grab the butt plug and begin fucking my ass with it. I raised up to meet it, trying desperately for it to go deeper, to fuck me harder. It was quickly removed from my ass causing me to cry out a muffled wail of exasperation. Quickly though, I felt the hands on my ass pulling my cheeks apart and fingers being roughly shoved inside of me, fucking me hard and fast. They were hooking me, plowing hard into my exposed hole, ramming their fingers in and out of me. I felt what had to be fingers from different men drilling into me at the same time, fucking me, pulling me open, working with the oil to gape me and open me up. The men's hands continued on my body as fingers continued to fuck me. I kept feeling fingers being removed and new ones being jammed inside of me. I then felt two heavy erections being slapped and pushed into my face. Oh how I longed to have those cocks filling my mouth, using me, but my mouth was still gagged. The cocks slapped my face and their hot, heavy lengths were being obscenely rubbed against it. My hands fought against their restraints, trying desperately to reach out, hold them, rip the gag from my face and fill my mouth with those cocks. They seemed to be moving in a circle. Moving around my body, each feeling different areas of my body, each getting their cocks acquainted with my face and each of them plowing my hungry ass for a bit. I felt all fingers exit my body, the overload of stimuli ceasing at the exact same time. My ass hungered for more, my skin crying out to be touched again. Mere moments went by and then the torture really began. My feet, the sensitive undersides, were being tickled. My legs tried to jerk away from the sensations, but my attackers continued. I again struggled against my restraints, desperate to end the ambush on my feet, but they continued. I jerked and writhed, screams and laughter pouring from me. Then it would stop, only to start again. Over and over, they went at my feet, watching and laughing as I wiggled hopelessly against their assault. Multiple times, they stopped and watched as my body moved to my heavy breathing only to start again. Sometimes the breaks were a few seconds, other times it seemed like a minute between attacks. They had just ended another barrage of tickles against my feet and my body was clenched up in anticipation of another, only this time it didn't come. At least, not on my feet. Fingers jabbed and wiggled against my sides, producing more loud, yet muffled laughter and screams. My whole body thrashed as they tickled me without remorse. They continued the other pattern of backing off and then starting again unexpectedly. After a few rounds, they alternated between my feet and my sides. I was screaming and thrashing but they were relentless. Over and over, they attacked me. Then, without any warning, they went back to running their hands over my body, squeezing and caressing my flesh. I felt my ass being squeezed and then pulled apart as fingers once again penetrated me. They went to town, quickly and roughly fucking my hole. My body was heaving from my sporadic and labored breathing. I shuttered and convulsed when they penetrated me again. As before, I felt big, engorged cocks being rubbed and slapped against my face. God how I wanted to taste them. They molested my body, finger slammed my ass, slapped my face with their cocks and intermittently tickled me during it all, even with their fingers buried deep inside me and their cocks hitting me. I was thrashing around, screaming, moaning, laughing and all out whimpering as they fucked with me. I felt the snaps of my dick gag being released and pulled from my mouth. This was all happening as they continued their relentless, yet delicious molestation of my body. God, it felt so good to have so many hands exploring me, inside and out, especially after being deprived of any sensory stimulation for who knows how long. I adjusted my mouth, working to stretch it out after being gagged. The heavy cocks at my head continued to slap and rub against my face and in the midst of me stretching my mouth, one of the meaty assailants pushed into me. Nothing was gentle or "warming up" to these actions. Hands grasped my head and the large, unseen cock was plowing away at the newly available hole. I savored the taste of the obviously well-endowed stranger as his cock filled my mouth with fast, hard thrusts. Another cock was slapping away on my face as his friend plowed me. His cock was removed and another immediately replaced it. Again, this cock was also impressive. As I would find out over the weekend, all of them possessed large, weighty cocks. My favorite kind of group. With this new introduction to me being used, the men continued their circular buffet of my body. They moved from my head where they plugged my mouth with their cocks, to my arms and body, down to my sides where they may or may not tickle me a bit to watch me squirm, down to my ass where they groped and squeezed the tight flesh, to fucking my ass hard with their fingers, down my legs and then to my feet before switching and moving back up the other side of my body. I was in a submissive sluts paradise. The men were rough, relentless and hell bent on using my body, making me cry out in a variety of ways and I loved every minute of it. My cock strained uncomfortably against its prison as my levels of ecstasy skyrocketed. It is so hard to describe the level of sexual high I had achieved and this was only the beginning. I loved the way that these men slammed their cocks into my mouth. There was nothing sweet about it. It was primal, animalistic and powerful. The way Daddy has positioned me, with my head up and facing the end of the table, I was at the perfect position for them to truly fuck my face. With my arms immobilized, I could not move, I could not fend them off, all I could do was open my mouth like the submissive little cock-smoker that I am and let them sink their big dicks into me. Other than laughing and grunting, none of my unseen assailants had said anything directly to me. They just moved around me in a beautiful dance that I assume they had done many times before. The loud dance music continued to fill the dungeon. I started to wonder how long they were going to continue their round-robin on me, but after two more cocks had fucked their way into my mouth, I heard the dance music end abruptly. "Alright, lets get this bitch up," said the now familiar voice of my new Daddy. I felt the shackles being removed from my arms and legs and I was roughly pulled up and then off of the table. As I did, I felt the leash being attached once again to my collar and I was told to get down and crawl. I still had the blindfold on, but as soon as I made it down to the ground, it too was removed from me. I awaited their commands, but they did nothing. I surveyed the room and saw many of the men now for the first time. I moved my head around, counting and absorbing each man in the room. Everyone of them was in their late forties, maybe early fifties, with athletic bodies. Each man was attractive in their own way and each possessed an impressive tool hanging or standing proudly between their legs. One of the men was walking back from the wall of toys with a what looked like a larger butt plug than the one that had been vibrating in my ass earlier, but this one had black hairs extending from the other end. It looked like some sort of horse tail on a butt plug. He walked up to me and got behind me. He pushed down on my shoulders saying, "Kiss the concrete, dog." I bent down, pushing my ass into the air and placed my face on the ground. To this day, I'm not sure if his comment was just a way of saying for me to get face down, ass up, but I wanted to show my new Masters that I would do whatever they wanted. I began to kiss and make out with the floor, my lips and tongue lapping away at the cold concrete floor. The men laughed at my self-humiliation and the one holding the butt plug tail went to work inserting the new device into my rectum. Their finger fucking had opened me up a bit, but I still felt the glorious stretching of my anal canal as the black plug was inserted. I moaned again as I continued to kiss the floor. "That's it, now clench down sissy. Keep your tail in place," he said. The leash was jerked and I was retuned to a hands a knees position. It was yanked again and they began to parade me around the room. "Bark like the dumb bitch dog you are," said one of the men. I let out a few high pitched barks for them as they laughed at me. "This bitch has no self-respect," said another. "That's how I like them," said another which caused a few of them to laugh. I barked again, and went into what could only be described as a happy pant. They walked me around the room and I saw Daddy with his video camera getting close-ups of me as a dog. I was a dog. A cock-hungry bitch that would do anything to make my Masters happy. "Where do you all want to start?" said another of the men. "Man, that mouth felt so good, I want to throat fuck this bitch some more. Lets waist tie her and skull fuck her," said another man. "Hell yeah," said another. "I'll grab the stuff." The walked me over to a bare section right next to the tiled shower area and then stopped. "Sit on your hind legs and beg us. Beg us to skull fuck your pretty little sissy face. Tell us how badly you want it," said one of the men. With my legs folded under me, I sat up, put my hands up like a dog and barked, a couple of quick barks like an excited dog, panted a bit to complete the effect and looked at the group for the first time. There were nine of them in all. Nine handsome, attractive, in-shape men with glorious cocks, each of which I would feel honored to serve alone, yet here I was ready to serve them all. "Please," two quick barks, "please use me. I'm so fucking horny and I want to please you all. Use me however you want. Please," two more quick barks, "I promise I will do whatever you want. I'll be a good bitch, just please, I need those cocks in me so bad. I want to feel my lips wrapped around each one of them. Fuck my face, skull fuck me, double skull fuck me, whatever you want Masters." I followed it with some whimpering like a needing dog would who wants to go outside. "Haha, what a dumb slut," said one man. "You said it, but it is begging very nicely, so let's give it to her," said another. Oh God, he called me 'it' like I was an an object. How awesome is that??? The other man returned with a few more devices. I loved that these men were so willing to use toys on me. It added a completely different level of sexual fun to the mix. And to think, some people go their whole lives without knowing all that sex can give you. The first thing that they produced was similar to a weight-lifter's back brace with some slight modifications. It was black, leather and designed to fasten around my back. Two of them bent down and wrapped it around my body, fastening it behind me. Sticking out from either side of the belt were small metal bars with black, padded cuffs attached. They grabbed my hands and each one of them secured a cuff around each of my wrists. This immobilized my hands down by my sides. There was just barely any slack provided to me, but if their intention was to keep me from being able to fend off any oral attacks with my hands, they had successfully done so. Next, they produced a spider-gag. I've seen many of these as I surfed the internet, some with rings so small, I don't know how a cock would fit through, but I've seen others that really opened your mouth and had holes that were 2 inches or more in diameter. The one they had was the latter. I've always wanted to try one of these, but never had. If you are unfamiliar with what they do, think of them as a reverse ball gag. They are strapped to your face and the opening is mixed with supports to keep your mouth open attached to a circular metal ring inside your mouth. The metal supports then spider out from your mouth over your face, hence the name. When you have this in, you can't close your mouth, your teeth are kept away from anything being put in your mouth and your partner, or in my case, partners had full access to your mouth and more specifically, your throat. Now since you can't lock your lips around the cock anymore, there is no suction that you can provide from your mouth. The pleasure your partners get is from a mix of dominance and degradation to you and, of course, a nice unobstructed pathway to fuck your throat. If you have a gag-reflex, this is NOT the toy for you. They hooked me into the device and already I was salivating. This was one of the bigger ones that offered a lot of access for the face fucker's cock to easily slide through. I quickly realized that it is really hard to swallow in this which means that all saliva accumulating in my mouth was going to eventually pour out over me. God, how I love a sloppy face-fuck. Lastly, they attached two nipple clamps to me. They were complete with black tassels that somewhat matched the butt plug tail that was still seated in my ass. I yelped as the tiny metal clamps pinched the sensitive flesh. The pain created a pleasant endorphin rush and my yelp turned into a moan. I knew I was in for a new level of sexual fulfillment. I was experiencing several new things. My cock was still confined in its cage, my ass was filled with a tail butt plug, I was bound at the waist by a new device (although this was similar in effect to when I handcuff my hands behind my back) and I had my mouth held open with a spider-gag while my nipples supported black, nipple clamps. "Are you going to be a good little cock swallowing faggot for us sissy boy?" said one of the men. I nodded my head and tried to produce some sort of affirmative sound. "I don't know, this little sissy looks like one that is going to tap our as soon as things start getting rough," said another. "You gonna do that sissy?" said the first man again. "You going to wuss out on us?" "Unh-unh," I said, shaking my head no. He produced a cat-o-nine style flogger. "You sure bitch?" he said before striking the leather straps down across my exposed thighs. The pain was immediate and I yelped loudly. They just laughed. "Are you?" he said louder and struck me again and again. Tears flowed from my eyes as I began to cry. A few more strikes and I was struggling against my restraints, squirming around on the floor. The sudden movement irritated my nipple clamps and pain shot from chest. Loud screams wailed from me as they beat me, laughing at me as I squirmed. The pain hurt, and I love pain to an extent but this was definitely pushing my limits. "Look at the pathetic bitch squirming. She loves this," said one of them. Each strike caused me to clamp down on the plug in my ass, mixing the pain with pure anal bliss. I took a few more floggings against my thighs, all of which caused me to jump and sob at the pain. My body was shaking from the adrenaline rush, but the men wasted no more time. The first man stepped up and slowly pushed his large, veiny cock through the metal ring of the spider-gag and into my mouth. I was still sobbing from the pain of the whipping and he took advantage of my clenching and releasing throat muscles and pushed on into the canal of my throat. I quickly subsided my cries as he began to fuck my throat realizing I had better focus on the situation at hand. My tongue swirled around his hot erection and once he was more confident that I could take the invading member without puking, he grabbed my head with both hands and began to fuck me hard. His cock buried itself over and over in my throat making it very hard to breath. It took me a bit to get used to how to breathe in this situation, but I did what I could. Gurgling sounds filled the room as he pleasured himself with my throat. I was choking on his cock and saliva was pouring from my mouth as he continually fucked me hard. I began to sputter a bit as the saliva mixed the wrong way with his cock fucking my throat and I jerked off his cock. This just made him mad. "I didn't say to stop bitch, take this back in your mouth." He grabbed the base of his cock and sunk it right back in my throat. "Yeah, take that shit bitch," came a voice from the crowd. "Choke on that shit," said another. "You wanted this and now you are going to get it," said yet another. The man in my mouth pulled out and slapped my face with his wet cock before stepping aside and another cock was pushed into my mouth. I've been face fucked many, many times, but this was so different. I felt so helpless as these men used me for their own dark desires. As the second guy held my face in place as he roughly fucked me, more of the men were getting closer to me now. Some were slapping my face with their cocks, one of them was playing with my butt plug tail, fucking me with it, and others were egging them on. After the second man pulled out, he spit across my face, his saliva landing on my left cheek and eye. My thighs were then flogged two more times, causing loud sobs of pain to bellow from me. The men knew that I knew the safe words and actions and since I had not muttered one of them yet, they did not lay off their abuse. Another cock was pushed in and these men took their turns fucking my vulnerable throat, spitting on me and degrading me with their words. Saliva was pouring from my mouth and they made every attempt to pull their cocks from my throat while it was covered in spit and rub it across my face. I felt very wet and delicious, so dirty and disgusting. The room was full of the sounds of me gurgling and choking on large slabs of man meat. Even with the pain resonating from my stinging thighs and my aching cock confined in the cock cage, I was reaching higher levels of ecstasy than ever before as these men used me as their willing playtoy. The pain, the humiliation, the dominance, the degradation and the helplessness combined in a mixture of adrenaline and endorphins which had me flying through a sea of emotions.