2 comments/ 117877 views/ 15 favorites My Life as a Sub Slut Ch. 01 By: MommaSubSlut Warning: This story contains drugs, incest, non-consent, bi-sexuality and submissive behavior. If any of these subjects offends you, I urge you to move on to a story that may be more to your liking. ***** This is the first in a series of stories about my life as a submissive slut. It is my intention to take you step by step into the events of my life that led me this way, and the many joys and pains I have endured over the years. I have read many stories at Literotica©, and with permission I have been allowed to share my story. I would greatly appreciate your feedback or thoughts. I promise to answer every feedback that has an e-mail address. ***** It started when I was 18 years old. I spent quite a bit of time at my sister's house. Tammy is five years older than me and had been married to her first husband for about two years at the time. I got along well with Tammy and Bobby. Growing up, Tammy was big sister bossy to me, but I just took it as part of growing up with an older sister. She also could do no wrong in our parent's eyes, so Mom was pleased that I spent my time there instead of going out and getting into trouble. The funny part is, if Mom and Dad knew why I spent so much time there, they would have shit. You see what I mostly did at the house was to smoke weed and drink beer. Tammy was an excellent teacher in the art of hiding both from Mom and Dad, having done so for many years already herself. But it was shortly after the end of my senior year in High School that things changed. With more free time, I spent more time at their house. Moreover, if I was spending more time there, I was drinking and smoking more. I guess somewhere along the way Bobby got pissed about the situation. Tammy had kept it from me for awhile, but one day when we were alone she brought it up. "I guess I could get a job and pay you guys," I told my big sister. "Yeah, you could. But maybe I know another way," Tammy said. "Like what?" "Well Bobby mentioned to me awhile back how cute you were and that if you weren't my sister and he wasn't married to me, he would have put a move on you," Tammy said. "What kind of move," I asked. "What do you mean what kind of move?" my big sister asked in disbelief. I grew up fairly sheltered and had no idea what she was talking about. That and coupled with the fact that I never considered myself attractive at all and was basically as shy as a turtle, made my confusion even worse. "He meant that he would like to fuck you," she explained. "What?!?" "Yeah. I bet if you gave him some, it wouldn't bother him at all for you to hang out and drink and smoke with us." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My own sister was telling me that I should have sex with her husband. I thought for a few minutes as Sis rolled a joint and then fired it up. "I don't know if I could," I said. Tammy took a toke and looked at me while holding it in. "I mean, I never have before." The smoke came roaring out of my sister's lips as she spoke, "Oh my God, Susie. You're still a god damn virgin? You mean to tell me you never, ever have been fucked?" All I could do was shake my head. "Oh, shit. Bobby is gonna flip when I tell him." "No, please don't. It would be too embarrassing for him to know. Please," I begged. "Okay, I won't tell him," Tammy promised. The effects of the smoke were beginning to work on my brain, combined with the thoughts that there actually was a boy, no a man, in the world that thought I was worthy of fucking. "What's it like?" I asked my big sister. "What's what like?" "Having sex." "It's fucking great. The orgasm you have with a man is better than anything you could do by yourself." "By yourself?" "No. Don't tell me. You've never fingered your own pussy, right?" "Nooooo! That's disgusting!" "Bullshit! It's the next best thing to the real thing. Hell, I do it all the time when I'm horny and Bobby isn't around." "You do?" "Sure. Hell, I guarantee once you have your first cum, you won't be able to keep your hands out of your pants." "How do you do it?" I asked. For the next thirty or forty five minutes, Tammy explained and then showed me how to get off. After watching her and seeing her reaction, I knew I had to try it. And with Tammy watching and encouraging me, I had the first orgasm in my life in her living room. I went home soon after, feeling a bit ashamed of myself. However, by the time I got home, I rushed up to my room, locked the door and got off again. The next day found me back at my sister's house. "So it wouldn't bother for you to let Bobby do me?" I ask. "Naw. It's not like he's gonna leave me for you. I mean it's just sex." "I have to tell you that when I got home, I got off three more times last night. You're right. I can't stop. And now all I can think about is what you said." "What's that?" "That it's even better when a guy gets you off." "That it is," Tammy says, matter of factly. "Would you be there?" "If you want me to be." "I think I could do it if you were. I would be scared to death otherwise." "So you want to do it? I can call Bobby and let him know. I won't even tell him he will be your first unless you want me too," Tammy tells me. "Won't he be able to tell?" I wondered aloud. "Sure, once he gets started. But that would be a nice surprise for him too." "So when can we do it?" I asked. Tammy smiles, lights a joint and picks up the phone. If it weren't for the smoke, I would probably have thrown up I was so nervous. I mean here I was an 18 year old virgin who knew nothing about sex, and it was being set up for a 24 year old man to give it to me the first time in just a little while. Tammy, for her part, just kept getting me higher. She encouraged me to rub myself through my pants, but not to cum. I almost passed out when I heard Bobby's truck pull into the driveway. Bobby was a good looking guy. He was tall with dark curly hair and his construction job always kept him in great shape. I was more nervous than before as the door opened, and I just chugged about half a beer to chase the smoke down. "Looks like we're having a bit of a party here," he said. "Mind if I join you ladies?" For some reason, I figured he would just walk over to me and lead me away. For some reason, part of me wanted him to do that, but part of me didn't. He sat down next to Tammy and gave her a big kiss. Then he settled in and started drinking, smoking, and just acting like we normally do. When Bobby got up to take a shower I went and sat next to Tammy. "Didn't you tell him?" "Yeah." "So, when…." "Relax sweetheart. There's no rush. It's Friday and I already called Mom and told her you were spending the weekend here," Tammy explained. "Oh." A little while later Bobby came out of the back of the house. God, he looked great wearing only a pair of shorts. His hair was still damp from his shower. It wasn't the only thing damp. I was high not only from the pot and alcohol, but also from the anticipation of what would happen. I did have some reservations though. But so far they were staying in the back of my mind. "So Susie, why don't you get a bit more comfortable," Bobby says. I kind of stare at him and fortunately my sister explained for me. "He wants you to take your clothes off, baby girl," she says with a laugh. "Right here?" I ask. "Sure. Why not?" Bobby asks. "It's just that I thought… I don't know I thought it would be different somehow." Tammy laughs again, "What? Did you think he was going to take you to the bedroom and kiss and caress you and hold you tight in his arms and make sweet love to you?" "Well, yeah." "Well that shit ain't happening," she explained, "You're here to get fucked. Just sex, baby. No emotion, no candlelight, just his cock fucking your hot, virgin pussy." I could feel the embarrassment heat my face. What I had imagined was not what was being offered. Suddenly I no longer wanted to do it. My fear of the pain of the first time was starting to bypass my chemically induced state. 'I'm not sure I want to do that. Maybe we could do it some other time?" I offered. Bobby and Tammy looked at each other and smiled. I had no idea what was going on anymore. All I wanted to do was leave. Leave and maybe never come back. I was scared and I shouldn't have been. Not with my sister here. But I was. They both had the strangest look in their eyes when they looked back at me. "Like when?" Bobby asked. "I don't know." "Bullshit. You want it now and you know you do. Tammy told me how you have been fingering your cunt since yesterday. You know you need me to fuck you good, don't you," he said. I looked at my sister hoping for her to step in and save me, but instead she surprised me. "Don't look at me. You might as well learn right now that it's not nice to cock tease. I told Bobby he would be the first to fuck your virgin pussy. You got him all worked up and I'll be damned if I have to suffer because you want to back out now," Tammy said. "I think I had better just go home. I'm really sorry, guys." I was almost in tears. I couldn't believe how badly things were turning out. My fantasy of how it would be with Bobby was destroyed. I picked up my purse and stood up to head for the door. Bobby stood too, and I was hoping he would tell me it was alright and that he understood. But he surprised me too. "I think you need to sit back down, bitch. I was promised some fresh poontang tonight and I plan on getting it." I looked back at Tammy and she just shrugged her shoulders. Bobby then closed in on me and placed his strong hand on my shoulder, right where it curves up to my neck. He leaned in close to me and whispered. "It's gonna happen Susie. How it happens depends on you. I'll get off either way so the decision is all yours," he told me. His grip tightens and he pushes me back down to the couch next to my sister. It's too much and the tears begin. I look at Tammy before her glance turns to Bobby. "Looks like she's decided," she tells him, "Teach her a lesson she won't soon forget." "Noooo!" I cry. "Shut up, bitch," she says to me with a look I remember when I had crossed her before. "You had your chance. Now we do it our way." "What do you mean," I sob. I am taken totally by surprise when Tammy slaps me hard across the face. "I said shut up you little bitch. The way I figure it you got a lot of payback to do for all the beer you drank and all the weed you've smoked. But don't worry, we won't do anything too bad to you. In fact, I'm betting you'll enjoy it." Tammy reaches over, grabs my long blonde hair in her fist, and pulls me to her. I'm shocked when she bends her head down and kisses me on the lips. I resist and her other hand grabs my head and holds me to her. I try to keep from letting her tongue in my mouth but when Tammy pinches me, I open my mouth to yell and her tongue slips in. She holds me like that and kisses me for a while until I feel hands lifting me up from the couch. Bobby pulls my hands behind my back and ties them there with what feels like a rope. Tammy then stands up next to me. She pushes me down to my knees and leaves me there as she begins to remove her clothes. Bobby finds a place on the couch and sits down. Once Tammy is naked, I can see that it has been awhile since I have seen her this way. Her breasts are much bigger than mine are and like I saw the day before, there is no hair around her pussy. She goes to the kitchen and comes back in. "So, Bobby. Let's see what we have to play with, shall we," Tammy says to him. Bobby stands and for the first time I see the growing bulge in his shorts. I start to cry again, whimpering at them to please stop. Bobby pulls me to my feet and then turns me towards my big sister. What I see, chills me to the bone. Tammy is holding a large knife in her hands. She moves to me and as Bobby holds my shoulders. She works the knife along the buttons of my blouse. The knife must be very sharp, since it takes little effort for her to pop each one off. With a shrug of her hands, she pulls the blouse off my shoulders and back to my bound wrists. Bobby, still holding me, begins to kiss and lick my neck. It shocks and surprises me. I begin to enjoy the sensation when I feel movement at my bra. Tammy is running the knife over each of my cupped breasts. She glides the tip of the blade along my cleavage and with Bobby still teasing me, she pushes the blade down between my tits and pulls, cutting the bra in half. I shudder when one of Bobby's hands reaches down to cup one of my breasts. He holds me so the nipple is sticking out. As Tammy runs the cold steel blade across my nipple, I can't help but groan. Bobby then holds me by my breasts, pinching and pulling at my nipples while he continues to kiss and lick my neck, ears and face. Tammy has lowered herself to her knees and is unbuckling my jeans. I'm more than surprised when she pushes her hands into my white panties and gropes at my pussy. "Soaking wet, baby. I told you she would like it this way," she says as her finger slides along my soaked slit. Tammy fingers me a bit. I close my eyes and lean back against Bobby who is still working overtime on my tits. I feel that new sensation that I love and wait for that warm glow to fill me, but my sister obviously has other ideas as she pulls her hand away. "I guess since you didn't want to undress for us, I'll have to do it for you," she says as I look down at her. Tammy picks up the knife and begins to shred my jeans. She would make a small cut and then pull at the material until it tore away. With a few more cuts and rips, she tears my jeans off me, leaving me standing in my wet panties. My sister takes the knife and begins to run it over my panty clad pussy. As hot as I am, I can still feel the coolness of the blade. She let's the tip of the blade slide along the waistband and then eases it in and makes a small cut in the cotton material. I start to gasp as she bends her head and with her teeth, literally rips my panties off me. She slowly stands, her body close to mine. I can feel her breath as her face moves up towards mine. When she finally faces me, I see someone I never have before. I don't know why but who I saw excited me. And scared me. "You're going to do exactly as you are told, aren't you baby girl?" she asks me. "Yes." Tammy moves past me and Bobby, finding a place in the middle of the couch. She motions to Bobby with her hand, "Bring her here." Bobby holds my shoulders tight and moves me to where my older sister is sitting. "On your knees, bitch," he commands. His strong arms push me down and I allow myself to collapse to the floor. Tammy reaches out and again grabs me by the hair. "You're gonna have lots of firsts this weekend, bitch. Might as well start now," she says pulling my head in between her outstretched legs. I don't move, but I can still smell the heady aroma of her aroused pussy. My eyes are closed tight. Thirty minutes prior and I would have thrown up at the thought of being with another girl, but somehow I have changed. Nothing can be wrong. Nothing can be too much. But still, I refuse to give in. I hear Tammy speak to Bobby. "Motivate her." I had no idea what she meant. Not until I felt the first stinging contact of Bobby's belt on my bare ass. Tammy continued to hold me between her legs, held in the firm grip of her fingers intertwining in my hair. Again and again the belt landed on my bare ass. I knew what they wanted, what she wanted. But I wasn't ready to give in yet. My ass hurt and I cried from the pain, whimpering and sobbing, so close to my big sister's shaved mound. Finally, she spoke to me as the whipping stopped. "We can do this all night. It's up to you. You know what you have to do, what you want to do. Just do as you are told and there will be no punishment. Refuse us and this could become your worst nightmare. Now do it." I couldn't. Not yet. Yes, I wanted too. My own pussy was on fire with desire. I can't describe the feelings that came over me. The fear, making my heart beat fast and loud; loud enough I thought the whole room could hear it. However, what I heard scared me even more. "Get the paddle, Bobby. She won't be able to deal with that." She was right. Daddy would paddle me when I was little. I hated it. Or did I love it. It was hard to tell, but I always seemed to end up in trouble that eventually led to a spanking or paddling. There was no warning. When the paddle hit me, I gasped and yelled in pain. Unlike the belt that picked and chose certain spots, the paddle covered my whole backside. The initial hit was strong and I cried, sobbed, and begged for it to stop. "Please, stop! I'll do whatever you want! I promise to be good from now on! Please, please just stop now!" And I knew how to make it stop. I let my tongue slither from my sobbing mouth to find the wetness of my sister's pussy. Automatically, the paddling stopped. Replaced were Bobby's hands softly caressing my sore ass. His hands felt cool and soothing touching me. In return, I put more effort into pleasing my sister with my mouth. I didn't know what to do, but I tried as best as I could. Occasionally she would give directions to me or would move my head to where she wanted me to lick. I shuddered when I felt Bobby move in between my own legs. I knew what was happening. I was fulfilling a promise. Just one of many I had already made to him and my sister. One of Bobby's hands rested on my ass. It was still sore from the whipping and paddling. Then I felt it. He was rubbing the end of his cock up and down my wet slit. He was teasing me with it. I panted in frustration as I continued to lick Tammy's wet cunt. I didn't know why he was waiting, torturing me, until my head was pulled from Tammy. "Now be a good little girl and tell Bobby just how much you want him to fuck you. Go ahead, remember you promised to be good and do as we say." "Please…fuck me," I whispered. Bobby continued to tease me running his cock up and down my wet hole, brushing into my engorged clit on each pass, driving me crazy. "You can do better than that. Try again," Tammy said. Her voice was soothing and she was rubbing my face with her soft hands. "Please, Bobby. Please fuck me." "Better," my sister commented, "but not quite good enough." "Oh, please, please, Bobby. I need it so bad. I want you in my pussy, fucking me. Please give me your hard cock. I beg you, please!" In one swift motion my head was pulled back down and an instant later I was no longer a virgin. Bobby's cock filled me so and broke through me like a hot knife through butter. I screamed and thrashed my head. With a gentle pull on my hair, I snake my tongue out of my mouth and resume eating out my sister while her husband fucked me. Tammy grabbed my hair and Bobby held on to my arms still tied behind my back. He would pull me onto his hard cock and then my sister would pull me back to her steamy snatch. They worked me back and forth like this, battling over who would have me for a few passing seconds. Things changed after a short while, with Tammy speaking again. "That's it, bitch. Right there. Suck my clit and lick it with your tongue. Make me cum my little slut. My whore. My slave. Make me cum while my husband fucks you full of his cum." And fuck me he did. Bobby no longer was pulling me back. Instead he was holding my hips and ramming me hard and fast. Tammy's hands left my head as she reached under to maul and abuse my tits. She would pinch and twist my nipples causing such delicious pain. One of Bobby's hands lifted from my hips and he started spanking my ass as he fucked me. I could feel the churning deep inside and I knew I would cum soon myself. My Life as a Sub Slut Ch. 02 Warning: This story contains references to incest, non-consent, bi-sexuality and submissive behavior. If any of these subjects offends you, I urge you to move on to a story that may be more to your liking. ***** This is the second in a series of stories about my life as a submissive slut. It is my intention to take you step by step into the events of my life that led me this way and the many joys and pains I have endured over the years. I have read many stories at Literotica©, and with permission, I have been allowed to share my story. I would greatly appreciate your feedback or thoughts. I promise to answer every feedback that has an e-mail address. ***** For those new to my story, let me give you a brief rundown of Chapter 1 (or you could read it yourself). After getting out of high school at 18, I spent a lot of time with my sister, Tammy, and her husband, Bobby. Tammy had the idea of me having sex with Bobby as a way to pay back for all the beer I drank and the pot I had smoked. I was still a virgin and as the time got near, I tried to chicken out. What occurred was not the gentle deflowering of a virgin, but the initial steps of making me a submissive slut. My hands were tied behind my back and Tammy cut my clothes off of me with a knife. I was then whipped and paddled until I began to orally satisfy my older sister, and then made to beg for her husband to take my virginity. For the remainder of the weekend, and from then on, I became their sex slave. A toy to be used for their pleasure and amusement. My next lesson from Bobby and Tammy was in giving head. I found out my sister hated sucking cock, one of the many reasons I became a welcome fixture in their house. After my bath, Bobby told me I would need to learn to give him a first class blow job. He taught me just how he liked it. Licking the shaft up and down with my tongue and then lowering my mouth over the head and taking it in my mouth. I gagged a bit when he pushed it in the back of my mouth. “You’ll learn to handle that and more with time,” he told me. He sat in a chair in the living room and I kneeled before him, intent on doing the best job I could and learning as much as possible. Bobby would take his hands and wrap them in my blonde hair and guide me up and down over his hard cock. I remember how I could feel his pulse through his cock as it rested between my lips. “Now suck and lick my balls,” he instructed me. “Be gentle, just lick the sack and hold my dick in your hand and pump it a little.” I did as he instructed, using my tongue to bathe his hairy sack. I felt his cock throb in my hand and Bobby moaned as I took the first one into my mouth and gently sucked. “In time, you’ll be able to get both in your mouth and milk my cum out of them.” I tried to get both in, but couldn’t and Bobby laughed at me, making me feel inadequate and scared that I wouldn’t please him. “Go back to sucking on it, that’s what I really like,” he said. I moved my mouth up and let him guide me over his shaft again. Looking back now, Bobby had the perfect cock to learn to suck. It was about six inches long and not skinny, but not real thick. I was able to easily fit him in and even learned to move up and down the shaft and getting him all in my mouth without gagging, but I couldn’t hold it there. “That’s it bitch. Suck my cock. I’m gonna feed you a hot load of cum. You want that, bitch?” All I could do was mumble my desire to have Bobby take my oral virginity as he had my pussy. Bobby grabbed my hair tight enough to cause pain and began to work me up and down his shaft. I kept my mouth tight and licked the shaft and the head of his cock as he told me too. “Okay, bitch. Get ready. Just hold the head in your mouth and use your tongue on it. Then pump the shaft. I’m gonna flood your fucking mouth now.” I did as Bobby told me and pumped his cock while keeping the head in my mouth. I could taste what I found out later was his pre-cum on my tongue. I felt Bobby’s cock swell, but didn’t know that was a sign he was about to cum. He held me on his cock as it started blasting. I had no idea it would shoot out so hard and fast. His hot seed filled my mouth and I didn’t know to try to swallow it. When he was done he lifted me and I knelt before him, my mouth full of his cum. It dripped from my mouth and coated his cock. “Guess I should have explained that you were supposed to swallow it all,” he laughed. “Swallow what’s in your mouth and then lick me clean.” I did as he told me and felt his cream go down my throat. I then held his cock in my hand and licked it until it was also clean. Bobby sat back in the chair spent. “Was that fun?” I heard my sister ask. I had forgotten about her until I heard her speak. I looked over and saw her on the sofa. She was naked, had her legs pulled up, and she was rubbing her slit. “Did you like sucking my husband’s cock?” “Yes,” I answered. Tammy bolted from the sofa and was at my side in a heartbeat. She slapped my face and started in on me. “That’s ‘yes ma’am’ you little bitch. Do you understand me?” she said while glaring at me. “Yes, Ma’am. I’m sorry. I understand.” “Good. Now let’s have you come over here and you can use your slutty little mouth on me.” Tammy didn’t wait for me to answer or to follow. She grabbed my hair and quite literally pulled me along on my hands and knees. She sat back on the sofa and spread her legs wide apart. Once situated, she pulled me by the hair until I was again positioned mouth to pussy. “Eat me, bitch,” is all she said. I had learned from the first time what she liked. I licked along her wet folds and then slid my tongue into her, tasting her tangy juices. Tammy took my hands and moved them up to play with her nipples. They grew quite hard as I began to roll and pinch them in between my fingertips. “Oh yeah. Lick my cunt, slut. Make me cum in your mouth like Bobby just did,” my big sister moaned. I began to lick her pussy up and down, alternating between licking and fucking her with my tongue. On one pass I gave her clit a nice long lick and felt her body tense. “That’s the spot. Do it. Suck and lick my clit, bitch. Then lick all my hot cream up with you nasty tongue.” Her words inspired me and I took great pleasure in getting my sister off with my mouth. My own pussy was dripping wet from the excitement. I rolled Tammy’s nipples in my hands and attacked her stiff little clit, sucking it between my lips and flicking at it with my tongue. “Fuck, that’s it. God damn it I’m gonna fucking cum now. You little cunt licker. Make me cum. Make me cum you little slut,” Tammy said through closed eyes. Tammy’s body began a series of convulsions. I had a hard time keeping in contact with her pussy and as she broke free, I just licked at her clit as she moaned and groaned out her orgasm. In a matter of moments, Tammy went from pulling me to her to pushing me away, over sensative from cumming so hard. “God damn, that was great,” I heard Bobby say over my shoulder. I was licking Tammy’s cum off my face when I looked back and found him sporting another hard on. I wasn’t sure what he was going to want me to do, so I waited on my knees in front of Tammy. “Let’s have some fun with her,” Bobby commented. “You go ahead and get started. I have to find some energy. The slut made me cum like I haven’t in years. You know what I mean?” Tammy said. “Yeah, I know what you mean,” he replied. “Come over here bitch,” Bobby said motioning to me. “Time for something new and different. Of course everything is new and different to you.” I walked over to where Bobby was standing, in the attached dining room area of their house. Bobby was standing next to the table and had an amused, but somewhat evil grin on his face. “On the table, slut,” he commanded. I sat on the edge of the table thinking he wanted me somehow sitting when he did me. I was more than surprised when he pushed me down onto my back and grabbed my arms. With a piece of rope he must have had waiting for the occasion, he bound my wrists together and tied them back behind my head. Next Bobby tied ropes around my legs, right above my knees. He pulled the ropes under the table and kept pulling until my legs were spread wide apart. My knees were bent and my ankles tied to the legs of the table. I was suddenly very afraid of my position. While I had been forced the first time, it was just physical domination. Now I was tied up and couldn’t get away or even try to if I wanted to. I was also embarrassed to be on such an open display with my legs splayed out as they were. “So, has our little bitch been having fun so far,” Bobby asked. “Yeah, I guess so,” I responded. Bobby slapped at one of my tits hard. “Is that how you were told to respond to a question?” I winced at the sudden pain before replying. “No sir. I mean yes sir, I’m having fun.” Bobby’s hand rubbed the breast he had struck and in an instant, the pain was replaced by pleasure, as indicated by my hardening nipples. He pinched and pulled on my nipples. It hurt, but not too severely. He would pinch one between his fingers and pull the nipple up until it pulled free from his grasp. Then he would do the other. My eyes were closed. I was too embarrassed to watch him toy with me in such a way. “We have to do something about that mess,” I heard Tammy say. I looked up and saw her at the end of the table. “I’ll be right back,” she said. While Tammy was gone, Bobby bent over and kissed me hard and deep. His hand strayed from my tits and found my wet slit. I kissed him back as hard as I could and humped against his hand. He suddenly stopped and Tammy returned to the room. “I know from personal experience that Bobby would rather have you clean shaven, isn’t that right baby?” Tammy asked. “You know it. Nothing better than a bald cunt,” Bobby remarked. I felt a warm wash cloth rub over my pubic area and I instinctively began to hump and moan. “Stop it you horny little slut,” Tammy yelled at me, “This is not for your pleasure. I shouldn’t even have to do this. And from now on, I won’t. You make sure to keep your cunt clean, understand?” “Yes Ma’am. I understand.” Tammy went about the task of clipping the hair around my pussy short. Bobby entertained himself by placing his cock in my mouth for me to suck on. Then with shaving cream and razor she set out to make me as smooth as I was before I entered puberty. Once she was done she again used the washcloth on me. It took all my strength to keep from responding. She had spent the last fifteen minutes shaving me and touching me and I was on the very edge of cumming from the attention. Not to mention having Bobby’s hard cock in my mouth. “All done. What’cha think sweetie?” “Oh, good job, baby. Look how smooth and sweet that looks,” Bobby commented running his hand over my bald mound. “I’ve got something I want to try,” Tammy told Bobby, “put your dick back in her mouth.” Bobby was more than happy to do that, pulling my head to face the side he was standing on. I didn’t see Tammy come back in the room, but I felt her presence. Actually what I felt was her running an ice cube over my nipples. It was so cold and hurt so bad that it actually felt good. However, I really wasn’t prepared for what happened next. I screamed around Bobby’s cock in my mouth. I strained my eyes and panicked when I saw Tammy getting ready to drip more hot wax on my nipples. It was scarier to watch and think about than to have happen, so I closed my eyes and sucked hard on Bobby. Tammy would alternate between rubbing the ice over my tits, to dripping the hot wax on them. The sensations of going from extreme cold to extreme hot are difficult to describe. Bobby was enjoying my enthusiasm on his cock and was pushing it in and out, basically fucking my mouth as I sucked on him. “Don’t cum yet, asshole,” Tammy told him. Bobby pulled out of my mouth and I was left panting. As Tammy kept up my first tit torture, Bobby began to rub my soaked slit. I could tell he was not trying to make me cum. In fact, it seemed like everything they did was to bring me right to the edge of orgasm and then back me down before turning up the heat again. “Red’s a good color for you, bitch. Don’t you think so,” Tammy said, referring to the candle color she was using on me. “Yes Ma’am. I like red.” “Let’s see what else this candle can do,” she spoke to no one in particular. I lost sight of her but knew where she was when I felt the small round object going into my pussy. I couldn’t help it and moaned out loud. “You like that, bitch?” she asked. “Yes Ma’am. It feels good.” Tammy slid the stick deeper into me until it bottomed out. Then she would pull it out again and repeat the process. My whole body was on fire. I was so close to cumming. I moaned and writhed as best I could with my arms and legs bound. I was so close. So very close, when Tammy pulled the candle out and began berating me. “How dare you take pleasure without permission. You little slut, you just want to get off over and over without any regard for anyone else is that it?” “No Ma’am. I’m sorry,” I cried. My frustration level was so high that tears rolled down my cheeks. “You’re gonna be sorry now, bitch. Turn her over Bobby. Hands and knees time,” Tammy instructed. Bobby released my legs and without untying my hands turned me over and brought my legs up under me so I was on my knees. I was again spread wide before being secured. “Well, well. You make a nice table ornament. Let’s see what else you can be.” It truly was a night of firsts. And this one I had never dreamed of. Without warning, Tammy pushed the candle deep into my upturned ass. Tammy laughed at me, “ Now you’re a candle stick holder. Maybe we could use you as a centerpiece for a party.” Bobby laughed too and I could feel myself blush at the thought of being put on such a display for others to see. “Let’s see if we can make a work of art, or rather a work of Tammy. Give me your belt, Bobby.” It wasn’t my first belt whipping of the night, but it was the first time my shaking ass would cause the candle to drip hot wax on my skin. Tammy alternated the blows. First she would hit the top of my ass and lower back above the candle. Then she would hit me low, under the candle. Several times the belt made contact with my swollen pussy. While it did hurt, my cunt was aching for any contact and responded by becoming wetter than I already was. When Tammy finished, I was sure I would not be able to sit down the next day. My ass was on fire from the whipping and the hot candle wax that dripped on me. “That should teach you to be more attentive to our needs than your own,” she said to me. “Now thank me for teaching you to be a better slave.” “Thank you Ma’am for teaching me to be a better slave,” I responded dutifully. “Very good. And just to make sure you understand your place, Bobby is going to give you something. It’s something he has been trying to get me to do. But now that you’re here, you can take care of that need of his as well.” I wasn’t sure what she was talking about. The candle was pulled from me and then it felt like it was coming back. No it wasn’t a candle. It was… Bobby! “Oh god no. Please. Not that. Please don’t stick it in me there. It hurts!” I screamed. A slap on the ass was the response along with my sister’s comment. “Shut up bitch. Time to break your ass in so Bobby will lay off trying to fuck mine.” Bobby was pushing and I kept trying to tighten up to keep him out. “This is gonna happen, slut. You might as well try to relax and enjoy the ride,” Bobby said to me. He pushed and it hurt so badly I screamed in pain. “Please. Please, don’t. Not my ass. Fuck my pussy or let me suck you off, but please stop. It’s killing me,” I begged through teary eyes. “Wait a minute,” I heard Tammy say, “I’ve got an idea.” Bobby eased off my ass for a moment and I thought maybe my sister was going to save me after all. To my horror she went into the living room and found the panties and bra she had cut off me earlier. She shoved the panties into my mouth and wrapped the bra around my head as a sort of gag. I tried to scream, but my panty filled mouth muffled most of the sounds. I evaluated the situation and realized that again, I was not going to stop Bobby from raping my virgin ass hole. I decided I would try to relax as he had said and just get it over with. I felt hands on my ass spreading my cheeks apart. Then I felt a finger easily slide up my ass. To this day, I don’t know what they used or which of the two lubed me up, but I am grateful for it. The finger worked in and out a bit until it slid easily. “Try it now, baby,” Tammy said. My cheeks were held tight apart and I felt Bobby’s cock against me again. I tried to slow down my breathing and relax all my muscles for the penetration. I can only imagine how it would have felt if they hadn’t lubed my ass and I hadn’t relaxed. As it was, the pain was intense and shot through me. I again tried to scream into the panties but succeeded in only hearing my painful moans in my own head. “Oh fuck,” Bobby commented, “Just like I thought it would be. So tight and smooth.” Bobby tried to be gentle, or at least I think he was. He may have just been enjoying being the first in my ass. He would slowly push forward, opening me up. The initial pain began to subside and I had an overwhelming feeling of being so full of his cock. Several more pushes and I could feel his hairy ball sack rub against my freshly shaved cunt lips. “Do you like it, honey?” Tammy asked him. “Oh fuck yes. Well worth waiting for. I can see where my cock is going to be spending a lot of time from now on.” By then Bobby began to fuck my ass, pulling almost all the way out until I could feel the bulge of his head at my entrance and then he would ease it back in. He wasn’t rough, but as I said, I think he was just enjoying himself. What I didn’t realize was that since he had already cum twice, it would take him longer to shoot off again. My knees and arms began to ache and hurt from being pushed into the table. Bobby held on to my ass as he fucked my ass with slow deep strokes. Somewhere in my mind I began to feel pleasure from the intrusion and responded by moving my hips back and forth as best as I could. “Looks like our little slut is getting in to it. Let me know when you are about ready to cum,” Tammy said. “Real soon,” Bobby answered. Just like when he fucked my pussy, Bobby began to pick up speed. His thrusts were getting faster and harder as he made sure my first ass fucking was a good one. When I felt a hand touch my pussy, I jumped against my bonds. The hand traced my wet slit and slid into me. My earlier sexual frustration came back to me and I humped all I could into Bobby and the hand rubbing my cunt. “Here we go slut. Time to fill your virgin ass with my hot cum. You want it don’t you?” Bobby asked. I screamed yes into the gag and nodded my head. The hand rubbing me found my clit and began to pinch it. It hurt, but felt so good at the same time. Bobby was drilling my ass now. He was totally lost in his own pleasure, and I was being used for his pleasure. But the hand. The hand was trying to give me pleasure. Tears began to flow from my eyes and I sobbed into my panty filled mouth as I was brought closer and closer to my own climax. “Here it is bitch. Take it all,” Bobby screamed at me as I felt his cock swell and his hot cum splash the insides of my ass. It was the point of no return for me to. The hand started tapping my clit in time to Bobby’s cum blasting into me. I screamed as I joined Bobby, my ass muscles clenching repeatedly, milking all the cum out of his cock. My Life as a Sub Slut Ch. 03 Warning: This story contains references to incest, non-consent, bi-sexuality and submissive behavior. If any of these subjects offends you, I urge you to move on to a story that may be more to your liking. ***** This is the third in a series of stories about my life as a submissive slut. It is my intention to take you step by step into the events of my life that led me this way and the many joys and pains I have endured over the years. I have read many stories at Literotica©, and with permission, I have been allowed to share my story. I would greatly appreciate your feedback or thoughts. I promise to answer every feedback that has an e-mail address. ***** For those of you falling behind (shame on you), my first two stories were the beginning of my life as a submissive. They covered the first night and the many experiences and the decision I had to make. From there, things only got more interesting. As I soon found out, my sister Tammy did not like giving blow jobs or doing anal. As such, they were the two things I found myself doing the most for her husband, Bobby. It was a bit strange at first. Bobby would just walk up to me and unzip his pants and say, “suck me off.” I say strange at first because after a week of sucking him off every day, I grew used to it. Tammy had her own agenda too, and loved for me to do nothing but go down on her until she had her orgasm too. I still remember fondly when she would call me to her and with me licking between her legs, she would smoke a cigarette, moan, and writhe on the bed or couch or where ever she was. They both enjoyed using me together too. There were several occasions where I would go down on Tammy, get her wet and ready, and then move so Bobby could fuck his wife. When he was done, I would resume my duties, licking the cum out of her and bringing her off. Bobby enjoyed whipping me or spanking me as I did that and would sometimes ass fuck me while I cleaned out his wife’s fucked pussy. In addition to my sexual duties, I was also required to keep the house. Any failure on my part brought about swift and harsh punishment from Tammy, or Bobby, or both. I never felt abused, so to say, just being guided as a parent would a straying child. I remember one discipline session about six months in. Bobby had told me they were going to have a party and that I would be required to entertain some of his friends. I didn’t like the idea and told him I wouldn’t do it. He led me straight to the basement and tied my hands above my head. With no warning he laid into my ass with a leather strap. I guess my screams could be heard upstairs and Tammy came down to see what was going on. She became pissed at me too and they took turns, Bobby whipping my ass and Tammy abusing my tits. When they finished, I was left hanging and crying. After about an hour, Bobby came back downstairs and asked me if I was going to fuck his friends like he wanted me to. I didn’t answer him, because I knew I would be punished more. I started to cry again and wondered how my wonderful relationship with my sister and her husband had made such a sudden turn. I was happy the way things were. I was happy doing what they wanted me to do for them. But I didn’t want to be used by other men. “So tell me. Are you going to be good and do as I say?” Bobby asked. I shuddered, trembled and cried. At that point, I don’t think I could have said no. But I didn’t want to say yes. I really became scared when Bobby stormed back up the stairs. It was several minutes when the door opened again and I heard footsteps on the stairs. “Mother fucker! Look at that. Bobby was right man. He does have a sweet little slut down here waiting for us.” I looked up and to my horror saw three men I had never seen before. “Hey, baby. Bobby says he needs us to show you how to act. So how’s it gonna be? You want it the easy way or the hard way?” the first man asked. “Please just leave me alone,” I begged through tear stained eyes. “Guess that means you want it the hard way. That’s cool with us too.” They walked over and their rough hands started feeling my body. The top I had been wearing when Bobby brought me down was pushed up around my neck. The cut-offs were pushed down around my ankles. “This is one fine slut Bobby has here. Man are we gonna enjoy fucking the shit out of you,” one of them whispered in my ear. “No. Please. Just leave me alone. I don’t want to do this anymore. Please just let me go,” I begged. “You want us to let you down, bitch?” “Yes. Please.” “Well we probably shouldn’t, but I guess it’ll be okay.” “Thank you so very much,” I responded. I tried to regain my composure and had an overwhelming sense of relief knowing I was going to be let down and not have to do ‘things’ with these men. “Yeah, I think it’s probably best that we let you down,” one of them said as the rope binding my wrists was cut. I literally fell into the arms of one of the men and took a moment to relax my arms. They hurt so much from being stretched above my head. I found my balance and started to move away, but the man held onto my arms. “We said we would let you down, not let you go,” the man sneered. He put his arm around me to hold me to him and his other hand found my hair and pulled so I was looking up at him. My stomach turned as he put his mouth to mine and I could smell and taste the beer he had been drinking. I began to struggle and tried to scream, but he was way too powerful for me. A table was pushed over and the man lifted me in his arms and placed me on the table. My kicks and screams were of no use to me. The three manhandled me until I was on my hands and knees, tied down with more rope. It reminded me of the position Bobby had placed me in the first night with him and my sister. I knew it was no use in resisting. These men were going to have there way with me and they didn’t care if I wanted it or not, which I didn’t. I heard the men talking quietly and then without any warning one of them was behind me pushing his prick into my dry pussy. “Oh God, stop! It hurts!” I pleaded, “I’m not ready yet, please!” “Shut up, bitch. You should have thought of that before you decided to tell Bobby you didn’t want us to fuck your sweet young ass.” The man punctuated the word ‘ass’ by slapping me hard on mine. I yelped and jumped at the contact, but all I managed to do was push my pussy further on the man’s cock. He seemed to enjoy doing that and he would slap my ass and I would move and take more of his dick in me. Somewhere along the way I forgot that this was a stranger entering me. I thought about Bobby and Tammy whipping me when they would use me and how hot it got me. I realized I was getting hot now too. “That’s it, bitch. Let that pussy get good and wet for me. You’re gonna get all of me in your hot cunt,” he said pushing the rest of the way in me. As he filled me, I heard a moan escape from my mouth. The man slowly pulled out and then pushed back in and I shuddered through my first orgasm. “This fucking slut just came, guys! She fucking loves it,” he told his pals as he began to fuck me hard and fast. “You like that, cunt? You like my hard cock in you? Fucking you?” he asked. I just shook my head. He didn’t like the answer and began slapping my ass as he fucked me. “Tell me, bitch. You like me fucking you? “Yes.” More slaps to my ass as he fucked me and kept questioning me. “Yes what, slut? Tell me you like my cock fucking your pussy,” he demanded. “Yes, Sir. I like it. I like your cock fucking my pussy.” The man slammed into me so hard the table started moving each time he fucked into me. I was on the verge of my second orgasm when he grabbed me by the hips and held himself deep in me, shooting my slutty pussy full of his hot cum. “Take it bitch. Take my cum, you fucking slut,” he screamed at me. His nasty words set me off and my pussy once again started spasming and convulsing around his cock, milking every last drop of his cream from his balls. He pulled out without any fanfare and I could feel his spunk dripping from my used hole. My hair was pulled and I lifted my head to find another cock being pushed at my mouth. I opened my lips and the head slipped in. “Suck it, slut,” was all this man said. I sucked on what was given to me and, as Bobby had taught me, swirled my tongue around the sensitive head of his prick. He was bigger and longer than Bobby was and I gagged a bit when he shoved into the back of my throat. He slapped my face and told me to relax. I tried but he was so big and stretched my mouth wide around his dick. I felt the other man behind me, rubbing the head of his cock along my slit. “I just love sloppy seconds. Nothing better than fucking a super wet cunt,” he said as he shoved his whole cock into me in one thrust. I was glad I was so lubed up too, because he felt much bigger than the last guy did. The guy with his cock in my mouth just let it rest there. I tried to move my head to suck him off, but he held me still. I just sucked and licked him as the other man used my pussy. He spoke to his friend and me. “Do it Steve. Fuck that slut pussy. Give it to her good. She likes it, don’t you slut?” I nodded my head and mumbled a yes around his cock. “God, Frank this is great. I sure hope Bobby invites us over again soon. I ain’t had a nice young piece of ass like this in a long time. I sure wouldn’t mind doing this again,” Steve said while slowly fucking in and out of me. Something inside of me wanted him to know I liked it too, and would like to do it again, so I wiggled my ass as he thrust in to me. “Oh you hot little slut, you love having a cock in your mouth and your pussy at the same time don’t ya?” Steve asked. I did. I loved it. I wanted him to fuck me, to use me for his pleasure. I wiggled my ass more and again nodded my head. Steve picked up his pace and as he would push deep in to me, I would take more of Frank’s cock in my mouth. With each thrust I was taking more and more and getting hotter and hotter. I was surprised when I felt Frank’s hairy balls touch my lips, because I had allowed his whole cock to enter my mouth and throat without gagging. Frank pulled out to the head and Steve’s fucking pushed him back in again. Sooner than I had wanted, I felt Steve pushing and flood my cunt with his seed. I had been hoping to have Frank get off too, but I couldn’t move enough to make it happen and he seemed happy with what he was getting. As Steve pulled from my pussy with a wet plop, Frank disengaged my mouth. I was left panting and very close to cumming again. Every nerve was on fire as I tried to control my breathing. I could feel the combined juices of the first man and Steve slipping out of me. I felt movement behind me but couldn’t turn my head to see. “You ready for me now, baby?” I heard Frank ask. “Yes, give it to me, please” I begged, no longer ashamed to admit to what I needed. His cock dipped in and pulled back out. I moaned as he teased me and he laughed. “You know, I think Steve may have opened you up a bit much for my enjoyment. Think you can be a good girl and take it up the ass for me?” Frank asked. Bobby had done this. I knew the feeling. I knew that as close as I was I could cum from a good ass fucking. Bobby loved making me cum that way and I felt so naughty and dirty when he did it. “Yes, fuck my ass” I heard myself saying. “Beg for it, bitch.” “Oh please sir. I need you to fuck my ass with your hard cock. I need to feel it all in me, fucking me hard. I promise to make it good for you. I promise to cum for you with your cock up my ass. Please, oh, please fuck my ass.” Bobby and Tammy had also taught me the art of begging. It never failed to turn them on and get me what I wanted, and it was no different with Frank. I felt his cock push against my tight ring and I took a deep breath and relaxed to allow him inside. We both groaned and moaned loudly as he began to slip in. I squealed with delight as Frank’s cock worked its way into me. The first guy, I heard them call him Will, stood in front of me and brought my mouth up. I opened wide and let him push his once again hard prick in my mouth. “Great idea Will. This little slut loves to be double penetrated. Fuck her face good, make her earn your cum, man,” Frank said. I did love it. Frank was working slowly in and out of my ass. He had the most awesome control not to just fuck me and unload in me like the other two had, especially after I had tried to suck him off while Steve fucked me. Will, on the other hand, was enjoying my mouth very much, and used it as he did my pussy. He held my head and would push his cock in until I could feel his balls slap against my chin. I could feel the saliva running out of my mouth as he worked himself in and out. “She’s got a hell of a mouth too, doesn’t she Will?” “Fuck this is one well trained bitch, let me tell you. I’ve fucked some young ones before and had my cock sucked by most of them, but this little slut is made to take dick.” I swelled with a sense of pride hearing Will’s words. I went into this not wanting anything to do with these men, mere strangers to me. I knew they were friends of Bobby’s, but at the time, I was scared and humiliated. Now all I wanted to do was to give them all that they wanted and have them tell Bobby how good I was. I knew they were using me, but I didn’t care. I liked it. I liked knowing that men thought I was attractive and a good fuck. I wanted to please them as best I could. “Untie her,” I heard Frank say. Will popped out of my mouth and worked on my wrists as Steve untied my legs. Frank stayed in position, still working his cock in and out of my tight ass. “You going to be a good girl now, bitch?” Frank asked. “Yes, sir. I’ll do whatever you say.” “Good,” he said sliding out of me, “ I want you to go over and climb on Steve’s cock. Work it till it is all in your hot cunt.” “Yes, sir,” I replied and moved off the table. I could feel my ass throbbing with desire and I wasted no time moving to where Steve was laying on the couch in the basement. I held his dick in my hand and let it ease in to me. Even having just taken the monster cock of his, it took a bit of work to get it back in. Once it was all in, Steve held me down on him. Will moved over and placed his cock back into my mouth as Steve pinched and pulled at my nipples, still sore from the whipping my sister had given them. Then it was Frank’s turn. “Spread your ass cheeks for me, slut,” he commanded. I moved my hands, suspended only by the cock in my pussy and the one in my mouth. I spread my ass for Frank and felt him guide the tip of his dick to my ass. I heard a sound and realized Frank had spit on my ass for lubrication, a thought that made me feel almost as nasty as being an 18 year old slut slave to my sister and her husband, and now about to be triple fucked by three of their friends. I took a deep breath, as Bobby had taught me, and let Frank back in. He moved ever so slowly, letting me enjoy the sensation of being filled in all three of my slut holes. Will was the first to react. He didn’t want to wait, and started fucking my mouth again. When Frank bottomed out, I could feel his balls against me. He pulled out and as he pushed back in, Steve began to move to. Soon all three were working in and out of me, each filling me and using me so well. I couldn’t contain myself. Steve was still pinching and pulling at my tits and I moaned and mumbled around Will’s cock as they fucked me like the nasty slut that I had become. I thought Frank would be the first this time. The other two were on their second loads and he hadn’t got off yet. To my surprise, it was Will. My mouth was sore from his fucking my face, but he relented until he pulled out and jerked another load of his cum, this time onto my face. Steve, being so close and watching Will, immediately started jerking and filled my cunt with his second load of steamy juice too. He began to soften and slipped out of me. That left Frank. God that man had some staying power. I was beginning to think he was never going to cum. I just didn’t know what he had in mind. “You ready to make me happy, baby?” he asked. “Oh, yes. I want to. Just tell me what to do,” I offered. Will had moved away and was sitting in a chair. Steve had been trapped under me and Frank, until Frank pulled out of my ass, leaving me gaping again. Frank had Steve move off the couch and had me get up on it on my hands and knees. “Suck me off now,” he said. I had only a moment to make my decision. It was something that Bobby had never done to me. I had licked him clean after he had fucked my sister or me but never after he had fucked my ass. However, for some reason I wanted so much to please Frank. I wanted to show him that I would do anything he wanted. And I did show him. I opened my mouth and bent forward, taking the cock that had been reaming my ass between my lips. I sucked and licked and was lost in my desire to please this man, in any way he wanted. “Will. Steve. Get over here and whip this bitch until she makes me cum. I think she needs a little motivation to make sure she does a good job,” Frank said. Will and Steve moved over to me, both with belts from their jeans. They took turns swatting my ass. I could feel the stinging welts raise up as I worked my mouth faster and sucked harder on Frank’s cock. “That’s it baby. Suck my cock. You like sucking my cock after it fucked your ass don’t you?” I looked up into Frank’s eyes. They were filled with lust as I nodded to him. I put one hand on his shaft and the other on his balls, working to make him cum for me. I wanted him to feed me his hot load. I wanted to show him how good of a slut slave I could be. I felt hands on me, but didn’t know whose. They started rubbing my wet, well used pussy and my nipples. I was so close to cumming, but the hands would not help me, only tease me. The belts of Steve and Will still worked on my upturned ass and I began to whimper as I felt Frank swell in my mouth, his balls getting tight and hard in my hand. Frank held my head in his hands as the first full stream erupted from his cock. It went straight down my throat. He pulled back a bit and I sucked and licked the head as I jerked the rest of his load into my wanting mouth. The hand on my pussy no longer teased, it bore into me and also teased my clit. With Frank still cumming in my mouth and the two guys whipping my nasty ass, I too came again. The whipping stopped first. Then Frank eased himself from my mouth. I made sure to lick him clean before he got away. When I looked to my side, I found my sister next to me, still fondling my pussy and tits. “Not bad, baby girl. I knew you wouldn’t disappoint us,” Tammy said. She brought her hand up and I licked away the combined cum of me and the two men who had fucked me so well. Tammy sat on the couch and opened the robe she was wearing. She guided my mouth to her and I began to lap at her own wetness while the other men watched. “Damn, you started without me,” I heard Bobby say as he came down the stairs. “I hear you did a good job, slut. I’m proud of you. Let me show you how proud I am,” Bobby said. Bobby always had a weird way of showing me things. In this case, he showed his pride by pushing his hard cock up the same hole Frank had loosened up. Suddenly all was right with the world. I was back where I belonged. Licking my sister’s pussy and getting ass fucked by her husband. All after having been used by three strangers, who were now watching me serve.