0 comments/ 62461 views/ 8 favorites Her New Life Ch. 01 By: 4realwomen Maria really did not stand a chance of getting away; he had been so thorough in his preparations that there was really no chance that she would not be taken. He had selected her after months of searching and research, and she was the perfect candidate. She lived alone, she wasn't on very good terms with her divorced parents and had rarely seen her father since she was little, and most importantly had few responsible friends. Most of her friends were partiers like she was, drinking heavily each night, and, like her, had become somewhat slovenly. She worked as a salesgirl at the mall, which he found to be perfect along with everything else about her. Although most people couldn't see it, he saw that she was beautiful, even though it was hard to see through the flab and lines that the drinking had given her. She seemed to like sex, which he had only to assume from the four different men she had gone home with in the six months that he had been concentrating on her. The evening it happened, Maria had just gotten off work, exhausted from a long day of work after a night of drinking, she couldn't wait to get home. Cursing silently, she had to squeeze between her car and the minivan that had parked next to her. Just as she got her key in the lock and the door opened, she heard the sliding door of the minivan open, and she suddenly felt something touch her neck followed by a jolt and her body going limp. She was aware that she had been pulled into the van and that a hood was pulled over her head and everything went dark. Her hands were cuffed behind her and her skirt was pulled up, her panties pulled down, and she felt a slight sting in the ass cheek. That was all she remembered of her abduction as she very rapidly slipped into unconsciousness. She awoke remembering and seeing nothing, the hood still over her head. She tried to raise her arms but they were cuffed behind her. Her body ached from the position she was in and she panicked and started to scream. After what seemed to her as hours, as she exhausted herself from fighting the bonds and screaming, she slumped to the floor of her unseen prison and sobbed. She didn't know how long it was before she heard a door open, and she saw a feint light come through her hood. She lifted her head and turned it to the sound of the door. It was then she realized that she was nude. She curled up as best she could and then she heard him speak for the first time. "Welcome to your new life Carlita. That is your new name and you are just beginning a new wonderful life where you will live in pleasure and enjoyment. Your life will only get better from now on. Let me remove that hood and those handcuffs, we have no need of those now." She squinted until her eyes became used to the light and as she looked at him as removed here cuffs. He seemed normal and well dressed, and very calm, not what she was expecting. When her arms were free she tried to cover her nakedness and look around. She was in a small closet or room that had nothing but a blanket and a little porta potti, on the ceiling was an incredibly bright light. She put a hand to her head and felt that her beautiful long black hair had been cut; only an inch or two remained, she looked down her body and saw that her pussy was shaved as well. She then felt the collar around her neck and the small box attached to it. She started to lunge at him, but immediately felt the shock from the collar, and fell back. "Carly, you cannot escape, and if you try to attack me you will feel the collar. Let me explain, I have taken you from your previous life and I am offering you a new one that is much better. Everyone thinks you are dead, and I will prove this to you later, but for now you need to understand that you only have two choices; life and death. I know you want to live, but if you oppose me and what I am doing for you it will be like you have chosen death. So here are the rules, they are very simple; Disobedience will result in punishment, Punishment involves pain, Pain is always followed by pleasure. As your time with me grows longer and you have proven yourself and learned about yourself, the pain will lessen and the pleasure will increase. Since I have caused you pain by bringing you here and by shocking you, you will now be allowed a small degree of pleasure, but at this point in your new life, pleasure is a relative term." She tensed and wrapped her arms around herself even tighter, thinking he was going to rape her. "Don't worry, that can't possibly be pleasurable for either of us at this point. But please drink this, I know you must be thirsty, and here is a mat to sleep on. You won't be in here very long if you cooperate. I will talk to you later" he said as he backed out of the room and closed the door She was alone. Her cell was brightly lit by a single bulb in a metal covered fixture. The floor, walls and door seemed impenetrable to her. She screamed some and banged on the door but nothing happened. She sat and pondered her predicament. What did he mean when he said everyone thinks I am dead? Why did he shave me? What kind of pleasure does he have in mind? She realized she was in fact very thirsty and drank what tasted like Gatorade. Shortly she started to feel funny; relaxed, but also full of energy. She paced her little cell for what seemed like hours and promised herself that she would lunge at him the second the door opened again. She practiced it countless times until she had the move down and then she sat opposite the door so that she could get in position the moment she heard the latch. She had no way to judge time and could not sleep. Her mind was racing and she thought he must have put something in her drink. It was in fact almost 24 hours before he came back, and by then the amphetamine mixed with a little valium that he had stirred into the Gatorade was just wearing off. He had been observing her off and on by way of a tiny video camera hidden in the door hinge, so he knew of her plan. When she was ready to doze off, he opened the door. She tried her move, but after being awake for a day, just dozing off, and the drugs clouding her judgment, she failed badly. He didn't shock her, but grabbed by the collar, picked her up, spun her around, and pushed her down onto the mat in her cell. Forcing her to her hands and knees and still holding the collar in one hand, he slapped her ass with a force that made her scream. He continued spanking her, leaving welts on her right ass cheek for ten solid blows. He then pulled out his dick, and forced himself violently into her ass. She screamed even louder as he fucked her as hard as he could. When he was ready, he pulled out, and, without letting go of the collar pulled her head towards him, positioning her face so he could cum on it. When he was through, he pushed her into the corner, let go of the collar, reached outside the door and grabbed a syringe, pulled the cover off the needle with his teeth, jabbed her in the thigh and pressed down on the plunger. She was sobbing, her head pressed into her hands. "Carly, that was what happens when you act badly. Remember this; everyone thinks you are dead and your only hope is to forget everything and everyone you knew. I can be very nice, or as you have just seen, very cruel. You are mine now, in everyway. Here is some water and a little bread. Think about how easy it will be to not have to worry about anything and how it will feel to be happy and satisfied. I can give you that. Tomorrow we will start getting you those things. See you then. "Carly" realized at that point that escape would be difficult and that she would have to wait for the right moment. Over the next week she slept and ate very little, as was his plan. He had made her susceptible to his control of her by the most basic techniques; isolation, deprivation and repetition. His use of the drugs to keep her awake and off balance gradually tapered off and she was let out of her cell, into a room with a bed, a treadmill and a window that had been shuttered with plywood, for brief periods for her "indoctrination sessions". These included his explaining to her how he had made it look like she had committed suicide (he had left her car at the Golden Gate Bridge with her purse and keys locked in the car, and had shown her the small article in the paper that had reported the assumption that she had jumped), exercise on a treadmill, and countless hours of repetitive talking and questioning, wrong answers from her resulted in a shock. She never heard her real name again and began answering to Carly or Carlita. She was always nude and lost all shyness. He instructed her to keep her pussy shaved and was given showers and luxurious grooming products. Her food was improved, although it was still in small amounts; tea, rice and vegetables replaced bread and water. Gradually she thought less of her past life, and more about her present situation. After ten days under his control she noticed she had lost some of the fat she had gained, and briefly thought she looked good. She had three minor punishments, two for failure to keep her body properly shaved and groomed, and one for not cleaning her cell properly. The punishments involved a minor shock from the collar followed by a slightly painful spanking, the third of which, she noticed gave her a slight tingling in her pussy. Her "pleasure" after the punishments was a little extra sleep or a little more to eat, pleasures which she relished. The exhaustion had worn her down, and she found herself trying to please him with her actions. Once, to her surprise, she even tried an awkward flirtation, which he ignored. The work continued for another week, and one day she was brought out of her cell and he told her to give him a blow job. Her hesitancy was followed by five hard swats with a riding crop, after which she knelt in front of him, took his cock in her mouth and gave her best performance. As she sucked she felt the power she had on him and it exited her to know she could make him want her. When he came, she swallowed hungrily, wanting to fill her empty stomach, and even enjoying the taste. Her pleasure came when he fingered her pussy and clit, bringing her close before stopping. She was shocked that she could be turned on by his manipulations, and wanted him to finish her. She was put back in her cell the constant glaring light making it always daytime. She finished herself, cuming with a surprisingly long and forceful orgasm, after which she fell asleep. Four hours later he was back, waking her from sleep to exercise and give him another blow job, which she did without hesitation, swallowing his cum greedily for its nourishment. "Carlita, you have made good progress and I am proud of you. You will now be allowed to stay in this room; we have no more need for the cell. As a reward for your progress you may make yourself cum while I watch. Lay on the bed" Carly was humiliated but knew she had to do as she was told. She promised herself she would fake an orgasm and be done with it. She lay down, spread her legs and ran her hand over her bald pussy, sliding a finger into her slit. She looked at him and realized that he was enjoying watching her and that she enjoyed the feeling not only of her finger, but him watching her. She began masturbating in earnest forgetting about faking it, soon her eyes were closed and her other hand was playing with her nipples. As her fingers rubbed her clit, she came, she thought it was the best orgasm she had ever had. Life got better for Carly. Her body was becoming slimmer and sexier. The hair on her head was growing back. He bought her makeup and lotions. He brought her to orgasm regularly, using his fingers and his tongue, and she became evermore relaxed with his manipulations of her. She looked forward to cuming and thought of it regularly, wanting to bring him off as well, which she did with her mouth whenever he wanted it. His final test of her came one day almost six weeks after he had taken her. He purposely did not lock the door to her room, and he left the remote to her collar lying right next to the phone outside the door. She knew this was the opportunity that she had hoped for on that day that now seemed like years ago. She picked up the remote and stared at the phone, wondering not if she should call 911, but why she would even want to. At that moment he came around the corner, as planned, and in one movement grabbed her by the collar and tore the remote from her hand. He shoved her through her room and into the cell. He pushed her down on the mat, closed the door and turned out the light. Carly sat in the pitch dark for almost two days before he came for her. As he came in the cell she immediately got down on her knees, her arms outstretched in front of her and her forehead on the ground. Before he could speak she begged him. " Please sir, I wasn't going to call anyone or try anything, I had just made up my mind to go back in my room when you saw me. I'll do anything you want, please don't kill me or send me away. I am yours. Please...please... please", she sobbed uncontrollably. "Carlita, you left your room without permission and for this you shall be punished, but you have also shown me your sincerity. Your punishment will be later tonight, but first you will be prepared for it. Come with me". He took her out into the house; she was surprised by its size and tasteful décor. It was dusk or dawn; she had no basis for knowing which one. She was led to a large master suite, and into a giant bathroom. He removed her collar. He began to draw her a bubble bath in an oversize tub and told her to get in. "Relax in the tub and prepare yourself. After the bath your toiletries are right there and then you are to wear the items I will put out for you on the bed. Then, please sit on the bed until I come and get you." Then he left. Carly thought she was in heaven in the tub, and it was all she could do to stay awake to shave and wash. After her bath she prepared herself as best she could and thought that she looked the best she had in years, despite the lack of sleep. She went into the bedroom and found a silk robe, a new mink lined leather collar, and two matching wrist restraints. As she put these on she felt excited, sexy, and nervous, all at the same time. She thought about rubbing her clit, but knew he hadn't told her to. She sat on the edge of the large bed and waited. When he came back he led her to the dining room where a candlelit dinner was waiting. He held out the chair for her, and served her a dinner that tasted so delicious to her she thought she might cum right there. She was given one glass of wine and it added to her feeling of tranquility and relaxation. He asked her if she was ready for her punishment. She answered yes sir without hesitation. She was taken to the bedroom, he removed her robe and clipped her wrists to her collar. He stood her facing the wall, and ran his hands over her ass. Suddenly she felt the first hand come down on her, and it immediately triggered her excitement. She was given twenty more of what she thought were not the hardest spanks he had given her, and by the end she was trembling with anticipation. "Pain is always followed by pleasure," he said. He released her wrists, and led her to the bed, and lifted her onto it. She started to cum the minute he kissed her for the first time and stayed in what seem to her to be an orgasm for the whole time he made love to her. He touched her and played with her and tongued her in ways she wouldn't have imagined possible. He fucked her gently and violently and with a passion the made her devoted to him. She fell asleep in his arms and slept a deep undisturbed sleep. Her New Life Ch. 02 In the months since she had been taken, Carly had come to believe that she had been wonderfully reborn. She had lost weight, and her body was looking fit and trim from the diet and rigorous exercise. She had come to realize that the pain/pleasure routine he had been practicing with her had opened a new facet to her sexuality, and had made her orgasms more intense. She looked forward to sex almost all the time and sought to please him however she could. His domination of her was becoming nearly complete. His control of her had gone from physical, to mental, and finally to emotional. He still worked daily with her using the simple control techniques; isolation, deprivation and repetition. These techniques became subtler as time went by, and designed to make her totally dependent and subservient to him, deny her former self, and to transform her into a beautiful and totally sexual being. He was pleased with the results. He explored her sexual limits, and quickly found that there were few boundaries he could not break through. He made her describe her fantasies in detail to him and while he found them somewhat mild, he was able to glean ideas to push her even further into her new roles as a sex toy and pleasure receptacle. He was almost ready to test her willingness to serve him. Carly had been taking on more of the housework and had been successful at keeping his house immaculate. However he always found something to punish her for; a stray hair, a streak on the mirror, or a wrinkle on the bedspread, and he spank her, or tie her as punishment. As was always the case he would allow her pleasure after her punishment. But gradually he made her punishment more about the denial of pleasure. If she displeased him, he would tie her to the bed and bring her to the verge of orgasm over and over again until she cried for release. When she was in this state he would make her beg for him to make her cum, promise him anything, and tell him how much she needed him and adored him. Once, he denied her from having an orgasm for almost five days, while keeping her in an almost constant state of arousal through the use of porn videos and vibrators. The videos served two purposes; to keep her stimulated and to get her used to different sexual situations. When he finally allowed her to make herself cum she explode into an orgasm that made her squirt, and she continued to cum for close to fifteen minutes. It was at this point the he knew she was now all about sex. He bought her makeup and a new wardrobe via mail order. She loved looking through the Victoria's Secret Catalog with him and felt so sexy with her new body and her Master. She had started to call him that when he never told her his name and he did not object. She had really been getting into the role of slave to him, eager in the knowledge that he would always eventually let her cum. The night of her final test had arrived. He had told her that it was a special night and that she was to obey his every order without question. Carly was then sent to get ready. She bathed and applied her makeup and did her hair. She then put on a beautiful new black silk dress over what she thought was the sexiest G string, stockings, and shoes she had ever imagined wearing. The halter dress accented her braless breasts perfectly. She was so exited and wet that she wanted to cum right then but knew she had to wait. Again she put on her mink lined leather collar, and matching wrist restraints. The collar and wrist cuffs were like a symbol to her that she belonged to him, for one once she felt like she belonged. She sat on the edge of the bed as he had instructed, and waited. He welcomed Mark and Lisa into the house, got them drinks and small talked with them for a while. He hadn't had visitors since he took Carly and was glad to have company. After they had caught up, he went and brought Carly out to for them to see her. He told her that she was to come with him and to show him how good she could be; she was to keep her head slightly down and to not look at anybody. Carly had heard the new voices in the house for the first time and was nervous about what was to come. When she followed him into the living room he said to Mark and Lisa, "This is Carly", he did not introduce her to them to her and she did not look directly at them. Mark and Lisa both complimented him on how beautiful she was and told him what a good little slave he had. He sat her on the couch and went and sat in a chair next to Mark and Lisa, and talked to them about her training and discipline, and how told them about her sexual abilities like she was not even there. Carly looked at the floor in front of her as her face got red and she felt the humiliation of being talked about. She also felt herself getting excited and wet, and wondered at the connection between her excitement and her humiliation, which only made her wetter and more excited. "Mark", Lisa said, "go get the gift we brought". Mark went to their car, and when he returned, he gave a long narrow box to Lisa and she gave it to him. He opened it and said that it was perfect. "Carly, look what my guests have brought me". She looked up and saw the riding crop in his hand just as he swished it through the air. He turned to Lisa and said, "thank you, I think you should use this tonight, it matches your outfit." Carly saw him give it back to Lisa and stole a glance at her. She trembled at the sight she had just seen, a beautiful tall slender blonde dressed in a black leather skirt leather boots, and a corset top. Lisa smiled as she saw Carly's glance and the visible tremble in her body. "Did you like what you saw Carly?" Lisa asked. Carly looked at him and then back down. "Carly, what did I tell you about where to look? You will do as you are told. Perhaps Lisa should punish you tonight". Lisa stood and walked over to Carly, and sat next her. She ran the tip of the crop over the side of Carly's face. "How do you like being a slave?" Carly could do nothing but mumble and again looked at him with pleading in her eyes. "Carly, she asked you a question, answer her and do what she tells you to do". Carly felt that she had been betrayed and humiliated by him, but also incredibly aroused. Pam sat next to her on the sofa and repeated her question. "I like it" she said quietly, surprising herself by how easily she had admitted it. "Stand up and strip for us" Lisa ordered. Carly stood and reached behind her neck and untied the strap holding her dress up. She let it drop, leaving her only in a g-string, stockings, and heels. She hooked her thumbs in the strap of the g-string and pulled it down, and slipped it over her feet, kicking it aside. She stood still, hands at her sides, her eyes on the floor. She could feel her pussy was getting wetter than she ever thought it could be. "Very beautiful" Lisa said, "come here and lay over my lap for your punishment". Carly quickly complied, eager for the pleasure that came with the pain. Lisa ran the crop up Carly's leg and around her ass before quickly striking her. Carly flinched as a red welt immediately appeared on her ass cheek. The men enjoyed the show as Lisa quirted her, bringing tears to Carly's eyes, but also to the verge of orgasm. After about fifteen hits, Lisa dropped her to the ground and Carly went down to her elbows and knees, her face in her hands, sobbing from the pain. Lisa reached down and felt Carly's pussy. "My god your wet, bitch", Lisa said as she easily slid one, then two fingers into Carly's slit. She pulled her sopping fingers out and rubbed them on a welt left by the riding crop, and then repeated it to soothe Carly's sore ass. Carly was moaning and moving her hips, enjoying both the fingering and the stinging as her pussy juice was rubbed into the crop marks. Just as Carly was getting close to cumming, Lisa stood up and pulled off her skirt, exposing her untrimmed pussy. She then climbed up on to the arm of the couch and told Carly to come and lick her. Carly looked up and hesitated for a moment. She had never been with another woman and was giving it a moments thought. She took a second too long though, and Lisa hit her thigh with the riding crop before Carly could move. "Cunt, I said get up here and eat me". Carly crawled up onto the couch and in between Lisa's knees. When Carly was in Lisa's reach, Lisa grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face to her waiting pussy. At first, Carly's face was just nuzzled there, unsure of what to do. Lisa then gave her another swat with the crop and told Carly to start licking. Carly started moving her tongue around Lisa's pussy. After a minute or so, Lisa started to tilt her head back and her eyes slightly rolled in her head. Lisa loosened her hold on Carly's hair and dropped the riding crop. Carly backed her head off a little, looked at Lisa's pussy, and went back to licking Lisa, this time with much more enthusiasm. Carly caught a glimpse of her Master and Mark near her, both of them now nude with their fully erect dicks in their hands. She felt who she thought was Mark move behind her and start to lick her pussy and ass. She couldn't believe how good it felt and she came for the first time. Lisa forcefully brought her concentration back to pussy licking by pulling her hair. Her Master slid underneath her, and Carly hardly missed a lick as he maneuvered into position to fuck her and when she slid down onto his dick, she thought she was in heaven; moaning in pleasure, and licking and sucking at the same time. She came again. Mark went and got a rubber and some lube from the pocket of his coat, put the rubber on and got back in position behind Carly. He rubbed some of the lube on his sheathed penis and squirted some into Carly's ass. Carly stiffened as Mark placed his dick at her anus and started to push. As he slowly began to enter her she tried to pull away but had no where to go. When Mark's dick was all the way in, both men worked to achieve a rhythm; one would push in as the other would pull out. Carly was in a multi-orgasmic trance as her Master, Mark, and Lisa all were approaching their own climaxes. Lisa was bucking wildly, her own fingers rubbing her clit as she ground her sopping pussy into Carly's face The men seemed to cum at the same time, both burying their dicks as deep as they could. Carly was shuddering from one orgasm to another as the other three finished, both men deep inside her, and she rested her cum drenched face on Lisa's thigh. The rest of the night was a daze to Carly. She remembered her Master carrying her to the bed after they had all uncoupled, and all three of them using her and making her cum, but it all seemed like a dream to her; one big long orgasm. When she woke up the next morning Mark and Lisa were gone. Her Master was in bed next to her sleeping. She felt so lucky that He chose her. Her New Life Ch. 03 He knew Carly was approaching the point at which he would be done with her. He still had her grand finale, but then it would be time to make a decision. He really liked this one and didn't know what he would do with her. First though, he would make sure that her descent into sluthood was complete. He had Mark and Lisa come over frequently to use Carly and make her cum. He wanted her to orgasm at least 5 or 6 times a day for 10 days before he cut her off of sex completely for 2 weeks. He made her masturbate every morning, play with her sex toys while watching porn, and he would try to give her head and fuck her daily. Along with Mark and Lisa's use, Carly was in an almost constant state of arousal. On the day he cut her off, he clipped her wrist restraints to her collar and told her that she was not to cum for awhile. He warned her that if he caught her trying to get off he would punish her severely. She said "yes Master". He made reservations for a suite at the Bellagio in Las Vegas. He called some contacts in Vegas and had them keep their eyes open for the right people for Carly's debut, and sent photos of Carly in a schoolgirl outfit to each of them. He made sure that Carly exercised daily, ate right, and let her lay out by the pool so that she could get her color back. She hadn't been outside in the time that he had possessed her and within a week she had a very healthy glow back in her skin. She had blossomed into a very beautiful woman since had had taken her; at 5' 7" and 130 lbs she was full bodied, but she had lost all the fat she had accumulated over the years. The exercise had firmed her arms, legs and stomach, and her 36c breasts had not lost their shape or firmness. It was her face that showed her beauty though, the healthy living had erased the booze and worry lines, and the sex had made her glow. He had always known that she was attractive, but now it had bloomed into stunning beauty. At the end of two weeks, Carly was beside herself with the desire for sex. He had punished her twice, once when he thought he wasn't looking she tried to play with herself; he swatted her and tied her down for 8 hours. The second time, on the last night, she wasn't even aware of her actions, her hand had subconsciously made its way down to her pussy. He simply clipped her hands to her collar, knowing that she could not be responsible anymore. The next day they drove to Las Vegas and check into the suite. She was amazed by the luxuriousness of the suite, and by Las Vegas itself. He took her down to the casino and let her play the dollar slots for a bit and then took her to the hotel spa where she was pampered, waxed, and her hair styled. Back in the suite, he had her put her hair up and do her makeup in a very subdued manner, like she was going to a job interview. He then had her dress in a sexy bra and matching panties, the first she had worn in months, and thigh high stockings. Then he dressed her in a white blouse, a dark blue business suit and high heels. The effect transformed her into looking like a librarian and he put on glasses on her to complete the look. He put some music on and had her sit her on the end of the bed and wait. He left the bedroom and closed the door. She had no idea of what was going to happen. His contacts had produced six men, all in their twenties, all very attractive and fit, and all high rollers. It had cost each one of them one thousand dollars for the right to participate in Carly's cumming out party. All six men arrived on time and he had them sit down and got them drinks. He collected their money as he explained the few simple rules to them. Carly was shocked to see six naked men enter the bedroom of the suite. As they walked toward her, she looked for her Master and saw him standing in the doorway. The men stood her up and moved her to the center of the room and surrounded her. She was frozen in nervousness as first one man touched her arm; another reached up and let her hair down. She felt her ass being grabbed and she tried to pull away. The man directly in front of her took the glasses off her. She looked down and saw their cocks starting to get hard and she knew what was going to happen. Suddenly, she started to get wet and looked over at her master. As he gave her a little nod of approval and winked at her, she started putting on a show for him. She acted offended and protested, saying "no, don't do this. I can't..., Please don't..." She could see it was turning the men on even more. Carly felt more hands on her; one was unbuttoning her suit coat, another trying to reach up her skirt. She pretended to bat their hands away but they kept coming at her. Someone pulled her jacket off her from behind; one man pulled her blouse and buttons popped everywhere. The man in front of her grabbed her hand and put it on his now fully erect dick. Another did the same with her other hand. Her blouse was pulled off her shoulders, her skirt was pushed up and she felt a hand on her pussy, a finger probing her through her panties. Her bra was pushed up and someone roughly grabbed one of her nipples and pinched it hard. She felt her self cumming for the first time and let out a moan. She was forced to her knees before her orgasm had subsided and found herself staring at four large hard dicks and she still had two in her hands. Her last little fake protest was to open her mouth to say "nooo..." as one of the men rammed his dick into her mouth. She started sucking as he grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth. Carly jerked the two cocks in her hands and felt her panties being pushed to the side, a finger entering her wet pussy, hands on her ass, and hands on her breasts, pinching and kneading her nipples. She could never have imagined feeling this sexy and excited, and she came again. Her moan was drowned out as the man in her mouth started to cum; she gagged a little as some of his cum dribbled down her chin. When he was done he pulled out and was quickly replaced by the one in her right hand. All the hands left her body and the men lined up in front of her, waiting for her mouth. One after the other, she sucked them to orgasm, jerking two others at the same time. Some came in her mouth; others pulled out and sprayed her face and breasts. After all six had cum, she was pulled to her feet, what has left of her clothes were removed, and she was put on the bed. One man told her to play with herself and she did so eagerly, looking up into the eyes of the six men surrounding the bed. She could see them rubbing their dicks back to hardness. She felt the power she had on them, and it exited her to know they wanted her even more. She came again and then again, craving more sex and more orgasms; she became entranced, and thought of nothing but the wonderful feelings she was experiencing. One man lay between her legs and started licking her pussy; another was by her head forcing his rising dick back into her mouth. She felt her breasts and nipples being sucked and ravished, and could not stop cumming. The man between her legs entered her, the first of countless fucks of the evening. She felt them cumming in her pussy, mouth, and ass, only to be replaced by other cocks when they were through. She was tossed around like a rag doll, and felt as if she were floating in a dream as they used her. Hours later, when they were done with her, as she lay on the bed, she scooped some of their cum from her pussy, licked it off her fingers and rubbed it into her breasts. She came once more before drifting into unconsciousness. When all of the men had left, and Carly was asleep, he went down to the lounge and had a drink. His work with her was done and he had enjoyed it. In the morning she would begin her new life. He would miss her. In a few days he would start again, looking for his next project.