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Sub-Miss Ch. 03

By: Fishnet



The answering machine is blinking, as I enter the house, after a tiring day of work. I hope it is my husband, Richard, calling to say he is picking up something for our dinner. It is Richard, but he is calling to tell me he is tied up in a meeting, and will call back.

I change out of my suit and put on sweats, returning to the kitchen to start supper. I’m just putting the chicken breasts in the broiler when Richard calls back. The meeting has just broke up and now they are going to take the clients out to dinner and drinks. Richard tells me that they might be quite late, and he will stay in town, since he wouldn’t want to drive home after drinking. I glance at the clock, after seven already.

As I hung up, I knew I should call my Master Lonny, and tell him I’m free for his sexual desires this evening. I have been told to call whenever my husband will be out for the night. Almost, without fail, I would be visited by at least one horny man (sometimes many more), and fucked to near exhaustion. I was already tired, and only wanted to curl up with a good book, then sleep. I decided not to call Lonny ... he would never know.

I cleaned up the kitchen, turned off the downstairs lights and went up to my bedroom. I got into bed with my book, and must have dozed off. When the telephone awakened me, the bedroom lights were still on and my book was lying beside me.

“Hello?” I said sleepily.

“Yes, is Richard there?” A slightly familiar voice asked.

“Uh ... no he’s not.” “Can I take a message?” I mumbled.

“Bitch!” Screamed Lonny! “You were supposed to call me!” 

“Oh, uh ... Lonny!” “uh...I forgot...it was late.” I pleaded, with little hope of a pardon.

“You will be punished you worthless bitch!” He spat at me. “I will be in touch, concerning your punishment!” He said threateningly. “You have defied me, and need to be punished ... most severely!”

“I will do anything you say Master, please let me make it up to you!” “I won’t ever misbehave again, I promise!” I babbled, as the phone was hung up on the other end.

I was really frightened, Lonny had whipped my ass before when I had only failed slightly to please him. What would be the punishment be for this open defiance?

I didn’t get much sleep the rest of the night. And, in the morning I was almost afraid to get up, thinking Lonny might be in the kitchen with a bull whip or something. I glanced at the calendar, Wednesday, thankfully it wasn’t Monday, the day John, my neighbor, fucks me as I bend over my own picnic table.

I got dressed, went jogging, showered, and got ready for work. All the time expecting a phone call or a group of men to come walking across the back yard. I drove to work, fearing that my cellular phone would ring. I damn near had a heart attack when it did!

“O.K. Cunt!” “I’ve decided to give you one chance to make up for yesterday.” “Call work and tell them you’re having car trouble.” “Drive to the car repair shop on the corner of Third and Beech.” “Pull around back and park inside, leave your keys in the car.” “Go to the Ladies bathroom and change into the clothes I have waiting there.” “When you return to your car, there will be a note waiting on the seat.” “Follow all instructions exactly, one mistake and your sorry ass will be displayed all over town before noon.”

I almost started crying, as he abruptly hung up on me! I was actually trembling, unsure what was about to happen to me!

After I calmed down some, I called my boss Paul, and told him I needed to get my car worked on. He made some comment about how lucky I was to find someplace to take my car in so quickly. I didn’t tell him it was my chassis that was going to be worked over, not my car.

I had no trouble finding the repair shop, or the grubby bathroom. I saw nobody in or around the garage area, hopefully they weren’t in yet. A note was sitting on top of the clothing. 

“Remove all your clothes and put them in the brown gym bag on the floor. Put on only the items you find on this shelf.” Not much on the shelf, a tube top and a short skirt! Didn’t take me long to dress, and wouldn’t take long to undress! I also found a pair of four inch black high heels, how classy!

When I returned to my car, there were three scruffy, dirty men in coveralls standing by my car. One of them, was leaning against the driver’s door, so I was unable to open it. I boldly walked to the open window, and tried to reach in to grab the note quickly. It was impossible, the note was almost on the passenger side of the car! I stretched to reach it, and felt one of the guy’s hands come to rest on my ass!

I couldn’t get back out the window now, while he held me, since my feet weren’t even touching the floor! Soon, I felt the all too familiar feeling of a stiff dick being jabbed inside my pussy! He finished quickly, with the next guy slipping into place. I realized that I still clutched the unread note in my hand. It was as the third man slid his prick into me, that I read the note.

“O.K. Whore” It started. “You will have this one chance to redeem yourself. These nice mechanics will fix the vibration in the front end of your car. But, they need to be paid.” With my ass I guessed! “The fucking you receive from them is only because they agreed to squeeze you in on such short notice. You will go and pimp yourself to get the 100 dollars for fixing your car. And, as punishment, today you’re on sale! Anyone asks how much, you tell them 50 dollars. If they ask what they get, you tell them anything and everything!”

I was stunned to say the least! I didn’t even notice that my naked ass was dangling in mid air, without a dick pounding away! I wriggled my way out of the window, then reread the note. There was a reminder at the bottom. “50 dollars, for anything and everything! Don’t screw this up!” Signed Lonny.

The mechanics leered at me as I stumbled to the bathroom to clean up a little. I then quietly slipped out the door to find my two `Johns’. I noticed that this was a run down area of town, mostly seedy looking bars and small businesses. I walked to the first bar and walked in.

The six men in the bar turned to look at me as I entered. I felt totally naked from their looks, instead of only half naked in my whore outfit! One of the guys at the bar approached me and asked if he could buy me a drink. I agreed, since I didn’t have any money with me, and he looked like he could afford a 50 dollar piece of ass! We talked a little, before he got down to negotiations.

“How much?” He asked.

“Fifty dollars.” I quickly replied. Maybe too quickly.

“What do I get for my money, honey?” He seemed to be well versed in Lonny’s plan.

“Anything and Everything.” I informed him, with a sickly smile. I thought I had a quick sale right there, until he asked his next question!

“Well ... what would it cost for you to bend over this table, and let everybody in here fuck you?”

I was speechless! What should I do? I knew that Lonny had set me up! He was going to punish me by arranging at least two gang bangs for me! I sighed and told him the good news. “Fifty dollars, for anything and everything!”

He smiled and pulled a crisp fifty from his shirt pocket. Standing, he motioned to the table. I stood, taking the money, before laying my ass on the table! A line quickly formed, as I was fucked by all of them at least twice. Some gave my pussy a rest and used my mouth for their second round! I walked bow-legged as I staggered from that bar, rubbing the come off my face!

Half way done, I thought, still clutching the magical fifty! I walked back to the garage to clean up, and hide my money. A whore had to be careful. The men had my car up on the hoist working on it, when I walked in. “Done already?” The one asked me. I just shook my head, as I scurried into the bathroom. I was so shamed, he knew what I was doing to get the money! I felt sick! I reread the note, then hid my money behind the sink, before leaving to find my next party.

I walked past the bar I had just left, I wouldn’t find any stiff dicks in there! I was about to enter the next one, when I heard someone whisper to me!

“Hey lady, over here.” I turned to see a boy of about 16 peeking around the corner. I was about to rush into the bar, when he asked the golden question! “How much, Whore?” I stopped and gave him the reply to his password.

He seemed put off by the amount and I hoped he would pass, instead he asked me more. “What do I get for my money?” “Can I tie you up and spank you?” Damn that Lonny!

“Yes, you can tie me up and spank me...Anything, ...and everything.” I told him. “Great!” He said. “Come back here.” He led my deep into the alleyway, where he cleared off an old beat-up kitchen table.

“Take off your clothes, and lay on top.” He directed, as he searched for a suitable switch from the pile of trash. I felt even more exposed to this young lad, than I had in the bar room full of horny men.

He was making me remove everything, and preparing to whip my ass, all for fifty dollars! I demanded my money before allowing myself to be tied over the table. He was very good with the strips of rope, and soon I was securely tied naked and vulnerable!

He was also very good with his piece of thin wood! He smacked my ass cheeks and inner thighs with abandon! I was crying openly, from the pain. He even snapped the sides of my tits, mashed against the rough wood of the table!

“Lift yourself from the table!” The little tyrant screamed. I did as I was ordered, allowing his blows to land on my dangling breasts! He didn’t stop, til I was crying uncontrollably.

Then he crawled up on the table, sitting in front of my face. He pulled my face up and placed his dick into my mouth. As I sucked his surprisingly big dick, he continued to lightly slap my ass with his switch! He pulled my mouth away from his organ before he came, and scurried off the table.

The little urchin pulled a milk crate up to the table allowing him to push his erection into my pussy! I was close to coming, when I felt him tense and shoot his load!

He pulled his half hard prick from my vagina, and laid it in the crack of my battered ass! It hardened slightly, as he rubbed it across my bung hole.

At first, I was afraid he might want to fuck my ass. Then, I received my biggest shock and humiliation, when I felt him start peeing on my butt and lower back! He raised his dick, causing his stream to land in the middle of my back, as I screamed and cursed him!

Before he finished voiding his bladder, he forced it back into my pussy! I received a urine douche from this rotten little bastard!

His dick hardened as the pee ran from my crotch. Soon, he was again fucking me, as I laid in the cooling piss on the table! I hardly noticed when he withdrew, until I felt the switch smack my soaking wet ass! After only a few swats, he walked to the side of the table to look me directly in the face.

“Well, my little pretty!” He giggled, as he closed his pants. “You earned your money, I think.” “Of course, I could take it from you and make you start over with someone else!” He threatened as I savagely clutched my money!

“No, I’ll leave you here, someone will let you go, maybe.” I was very concerned by his talk, I could be mutilated, killed, at the very least raped repeatedly! I decided to beg for my release.

“Please, you can’t leave me here!” “Let me go, I won’t tell anyone!” I yelled.

“Oh, keep your shirt on...Ha, Ha!” He teased. “I’ll release you, but first I want a souvenir!” He said, as he produced a pair of scissors from someplace. He moved to my crotch and I could feel him grab a bunch of pubic hair then clip it off! He did this several times till he had a sizeable handful of my formerly, carefully trimmed pussy hair!

Holding his prize in front of my face, he said. “Thanks for the donation, cunt!” Then he sniped the cord holding my right wrist, before fleeing up and out of the alley. I quickly freed myself, glanced quickly at my now nearly naked, abused pussy then clothed myself. I reeked of piss and sex, as I staggered back to the garage!

I quickly entered the bathroom, and noticed my clothes were missing! I checked for my money. It too was gone! I stormed out into the garage, only to be met by three grinning mechanics! One of which was holding the brown duffle containing my clothing. Another was waving my fifty dollar bill!

“Give that to me!” I demanded, as I rushed toward them.

“Hold on there... Whore!” Said the man with the money. “What can I buy for fifty dollars?” He asked, looking me straight in the eye. “How much will it cost to put you on the lube rack, and let us all grease your rear end?” “Huh?”

I stood there and shamefully told them the price. “Fifty dollars, for anything and everything.”

Soon, I was naked and tied to the car hoist. The leader walked forward and jabbed a power grease gun nozzle up my ass! Thankfully, he only shot a little grease into me. He lowered his pants and worked his stiff dick into my lubed ass hole.

I experienced considerable pain, as he fucked my anus hard and fast! The wet sloppy noises were quite loud, until he buried his prick deep in my ass, as his come pulsed into me.

No sooner than one guy pulled out, the next one was there! The third guy’s entrance into my ass was completely painless, and I even started enjoying the feelings from my anal cavity.

When the last guy finished, the hoist was lifted higher, till my ass was about six feet off the floor! I was completely helpless, unable to get free or cover my nudity! At this time, one of the guys brought out a Polaroid camera, and snapped several pictures of my grease smeared ass end!

I was then lowered and released. In the bathroom, I washed away the come, grease, and piss! I struggled to straighten my make-up and clothing, so I wouldn’t look like I had spent all morning being fucked like a whore! I walked out to my waiting vehicle, and three smiling mechanics!

“Stop back, anytime!” One said. “We do oil changes too!” Another piped in. “You’ll need another lube job in about ten thousand miles!” The last one laughed.

I sped out of there, surprised that it wasn’t even close to lunch time yet. I hurried home and showered, and still made it to work, as if I was returning from lunch.

When I got to my desk I buried myself in work, trying to forget my ordeal. Carl, a guy who had made no secret he would like to have sex with me, stopped by at about 2:00.

“Hi beautiful, I missed you this morning!” He leered. “Did you miss me?”

“Hi Carl, no I didn’t miss you.” I woodenly replied, wishing he would just disappear and let me work in peace. I didn’t need any sexual innuendoes, especially after this morning!

“You seem to be glowing, sexually radiant!” He said. I might have become flustered by his comment, except he always talked to me like that. I just glanced up at him, and asked him if he didn’t have some work to do.

“Oh, yeah.” He snapped out of his leering gaze. “I almost forgot, you got some messages while you were out.” He said as he handed me the stack of notes.

Carl stood there, staring down at me as I read my messages. All were regular business, except two, one from Richard saying he was going out of town to finalize the deal from last night. The other was from Lonny!

He just wanted to remind me that the ‘special’ was for all day today. That really shook me up, what did that mean? Did Lonny have more in store for me?

I noticed Carl still standing there, looking me over, so I asked if there was anything else.

“I noticed that your husband will be out of town tonight, would you like to go out for dinner?” He asked. I was not surprised by his question, Carl had asked me out at least a hundred time before.

“No, thank you.” I answered mechanically. “I will be going straight home tonight.” I added, thinking that Lonny would have something for me to do later.

“You know, I might think you don’t like me.” “Except, what’s not to like!” Carl said, as he rested his hand on my shoulder. “I bet if there was a business deal to be made, you would go out with me.” He said, just a little coldly.

“Carl, I’m a married woman, who’s not interested in having an affair!” I stated, stronger than I had planned.

“What would it take to get you to go out to eat with me ... huh?” He asked, not quite exactly like I would expect one of Lonny’s friends to ask. I remained silent, hopeful that he wouldn’t say the magic words that would bind me to obey him totally!

“What would it cost...” Carl started!

“NO!” “Shut up!” “I don’t want to hear anymore!” I snapped out at him!

Carl looked startled, I had never berated him like this before. Not even when he had mentioned specific sex acts he wished to perform on me! He turned away, glancing to see if anyone had seen what had happened, before meekly returning to his desk.

I was ashamed, and shaken by my outburst. Quickly, I scurried to the restroom to collect myself. I was sure that Carl wasn’t part of my punishment ... wasn’t I? As I left the ladies room, I stopped at an unoccupied desk to call Lonny.

When I informed him I would be available tonight, he said he was busy. Then he reminded me that the sale was in effect until midnight. I was about to ask him to explain, when he asked if I had been approached by anyone at work.

Now, I was worried that Carl was part of my punishment! I had better make up with him right away, before he called Lonny! I got off the phone and returned to my desk to think. I sat there for a minute, before noticing a note tucked under my desk blotter.

“Sorry I upset you.” “Please accept this flower as a token of my affection. Carl”. At the bottom was a crudely drawn picture of a flower, inside a heart. How sweet, I thought.

I walked up to his desk, leaned over and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. “Thank you for the flower, and I’m sorry I snapped at you.” “I was just upset about Richard not coming home tonight.”

“Really?” “The offer of dinner still stands.” “Just what would it take to get you to accept?” He asked, smiling.

I lowered my eyes, taking a deep breath before softly replying. “Fifty dollars.”

“What?” He blurted! “Hell, for fifty bucks I can get a whore downtown!” He stared into my eyes, seeing the tears forming. “You willing to put out for fifty dollars?” He asked. I nodded weakly. “What do I get for my fifty bucks?”

Again, I took a deep breath, and told him. “Anything, and everything.”

We just looked at each other for what seemed like a minute, before I told him to stop by and pick me up at quitting time. He nodded dumbly as I turned and went back to my desk.

I hadn’t even had a chance to sit, when the phone rang. It was Carl! “Are you serious?” “Fifty bucks, and I can do anything I want?” I made an affirmative sound at the end of each question. “We can have sex?” “You will suck my dick?” “Let me fuck that stuck up little ass of yours?” “How about a few pictures?” That did it! I was mad, but not about to lose my control!

“Carl!” “I told you the rate, we can discuss this all later!” “Now really, I have work to do, goodby!” With that said, I hung up. I turned to see Carl put down his receiver, looking my way, with a far away but lustful look on his face.

Carl couldn’t wait any longer than necessary, he was at my desk at 4:55, to help me leave on time. We walked out the door at 5:00 sharp, and were fortunate to get an elevator right away.

I was almost to Carl’s car when I remembered that I hadn’t stopped by my boss’s office like I normally do before leaving. Oh well, Paul might not even notice, he had never needed anything before.

Carl was babbling about ordering Chinese ... later. He was intent on getting me to his house and naked, before I changed my mind. While he drove, I told him Polaroid pictures were O.K., as long as my face wasn’t showing. He happily agreed!

We had to go over the rules again at his apartment, to reassure him I was totally at his command, for the amazingly low price of fifty dollars. He paid me, then ordered me to start stripping! I put the money on the kitchen table, and placed my blazer on top.


Sub-Miss Ch. 03



I tried to keep my clothing from wrinkling, since I still had to get home tonight. When I shook my bra free, Carl walked up behind me, reached around and cupped both of my breasts!

“I’ve dreamed of doing this!” He sighed. “Turn around, get on your knees!”

I stared at his bulging trousers, till he tilted my face up to look at him. “Take my dick out and suck it, you stuck up bitch!”

I was a little startled by his tone, but realized he probably had reason to be mad at the number of times I had turned him down, cold. I lowered his zipper and fished out his hard, red dick! I rubbed it around my face and lips before licking and sucking the head.

Carl quickly grabbed my head, forcing his erection into my mouth and down my throat! I moaned, in the hopes of getting him to come quickly and getting out of there. He thrust maybe ten times, then pulled away, his dick throbbed at the edge of ejaculation.

“Not yet, baby!” He giggled. “Bend over the back of the sofa!” He pulled down my pantyhose, stopping just short of my knees, hobbling me! Carl got on his knees and studied my ass and cunt for several minutes. It wasn’t until I saw the flash, that I realized he had his camera! Several close ups of my ass end were taken!

Carl pulled my pantyhose completely off me, and ordered me to stand and turn around. That is when he noticed the crude clipping of my pubic hair!

“Nice touch.” He commented. “I will give you a shave ... later!”

He then led me to his bedroom, ordering me to lay down on my back. Soon, he was hovering over me, directing me to lead his dick into my pussy. I stuffed the head in and moaned in pleasure as he forced his dick deep inside me!

He would fuck for awhile, then stop and suck on my tits. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm, and begged him to fuck me harder. He made a comment about me coming out of my shell, then really started pounding my cunt!

We actually came at the same time! I clutched Carl tightly to me as his sperm pulsed into my contracting pussy! I thanked him for the great screw and tried to go collect my clothing. He stopped me and informed me that I had said “Anything and everything”. He now wanted to shave my rough looking mound.

Carl even insisted on tying my hands to the head board, so I wouldn’t leave until he was finished. This day seemed like it was never going to end!

He lathered my crotch, then used a disposable razor to clear my furry patch away. I must admit, I got more than a little turned on by him kneading and scraping my pubic area! When he finished, he got a hot, wet towel to clean away the shaving cream and hair. I couldn’t help letting out a little moan of excitement from the great feeling that gave me!

Carl left me tied as he cleaned up. He then took some more pictures of my now smooth pussy mound! He even released one of my hands, so I could hold my pussy lips open for one picture.

While one hand is still tied he positions me on my hands and knees, and enters my cunt again! His constant rubbing of my tits and newly shaved crotch, soon has me on the verge of another orgasm. I was disappointed, when he pulled his dick out.

And, even sadder, when he placed it against my anus! I begged him not to fuck my ass, to no avail. He had only a minimum of trouble spearing my rectum! Soon, he was sunk to full depth, then started fucking! Either his dick was sizeably bigger, or my ass was still sore and swollen from earlier, since it felt like he was ripping my ass apart! I was crying as he continued photographing and abusing my ass.

When he shot his load and removed his dick, I sighed relief that the abuse was over. He used the towel to wipe his dick off, then ordered me to suck him to another erection! When he was hard he positioned himself so he was comfortable seated, then preceded to work my head up and down on his dick! With my hand still attached to the headboard, I had little control of how he used my mouth.

He started to rant and rave about how stuck up I was and how now he would show me who’s the boss. I was more than a little bit worried as he thrust deep into my mouth, threatening to drive it out the back of my head!

He used about every nasty word he could to describe the slut that I was. He finally arced his back as he shot off deep in my throat. As I removed my mouth from his dick, I kissed it in the hope it might calm him down.

He reached for my neck and pulled me to him. “I didn’t mean all those things I said, if you ever want to do this again, just say so.” I assured him I would, to myself I decided to stay away from Carl.

After an hour of hugging and cuddling, Carl screwed me again quickly then allowed me to leave. As I was standing in the door, I told him that we must not allow anybody from work to find out about us.

He agreed, saying that at least now he knew what it was like to have sex with me. I was sure he would continue to pester me at work, but that was our normal relationship at work! I drove straight home, to find a cryptic message on my machine.

“Cindy, call me at home, as soon as you get in, this is Paul, it is urgent!” I found his home phone number and called quickly, wondering what could be so critical. When he answered, he seemed pleased to hear my voice and was concerned that I had left work without seeing him.

I apologized for not stopping in to see him before I left, but told him I was in a hurry. He said it was no problem, just that his wife was out of town and he wanted to invite me to join him for dinner. I was stunned by this statement, since he had never invited me anywhere, without including Richard.

Then he asked the ill-fated question. “Well, my wife is still going to be gone tomorrow.” He said as if leading me along. “What time is it, Cindy?” He asked, changing the subject. I glanced at the mantle clock, 8:15pm! The sale was still on!

Paul waited until that thought seeped through, then he continued. “I suppose it’s too late now, for dinner, how about a rain check?” I was about to refuse, until he said. “What will it cost me for a rain check for dinner, dancing, ... and a night of sex at my place?” “Fifty dollars seem about right?” I choked as he quoted the lines, word for word! “Of course that will include anything and everything, right?”

I croaked out a simple. “Uh... Of course... tomorrow.” 

“Great, see you at work tomorrow, don’t forget your toothbrush!” Was all he said before hanging up. I stood there still holding the phone to my face as I absorbed what I had just heard! Paul, my boss was involved in Lonny’s plot to punish me!

I had always admired Paul, though not so much as a sexual partner. Then I had a chilling thought! What if Paul knew about the details of my visit to the car repair shop this morning!

I was very surprised that nobody stopped over or called for more sex that night. I did make sure to call Lonny and tell him Richard was gone for the night. He just told me to rest up for tomorrow. That had an ominous sound to it, but I wasn’t in any position to refuse whatever happened to come up. I slept slightly better than the night before, since I thought my punishment was about over.

Carl and Paul were both all smiles as I walked in the office. I went directly to my desk and tried to concentrate on my work. My phone rang frequently, Carl called asking today’s rate for sex, to which I told him the market was closed.

And Paul called to confirm our dinner arraignment for that night, he wanted me to meet him at his house. Richard called, setting a lunch appointment with me for tomorrow, since his flight would be in early. The rest were normal business calls, until Lonny called!

“Hello, whore!” He snapped. “I hear you’re fucking the hired help too!” Obviously referring to Carl. “Uh... he seemed to know what to ask, I couldn’t take any chances.” I told him quietly. “That’s O.K., that is just that much more punishment for you.” He said with a chuckle.

“By the way, when you get done honoring your rain check, I have a little job for you.” I could feel chills run up my spine as he said that!

“I have a date with a girl tonight, but she has to work.” He explained. “So if you could fill in for her tonight it would be great.”

“You will do this for me won’t you?” I answered yes without thinking about it, since Lonny still possessed the nude photos of me. Although, with as many people who have seen me naked lately, only Richard and my mother would be shocked.

I wasn’t the least bit startled when he told me I was going to be dancing at a topless bar later. I had been expecting to be working at a whore house, actually!



Sub-Miss Ch. 04



Chpater 4: Work at the club

I sat in nervous anticipation, as two men in my office constantly watched my every move. One, Carl, had fucked me in every way imaginable, last night and was still unsure why I allowed him to, after years of rejection. The other, my boss Paul, was going to fuck me today after work. Both of them owed it all to Lonny, my master.

I had misbehaved, and not told Lonny that my husband wasn't going to be home one night. I knew I was supposed to call him, but I was too tired. Now I know what tired is, this would be my second day of punishment, I had learned my lesson, never again would I disobey!

Paul called me at my desk, just before lunch time. "I can't wait." He breathed. "Leave at lunch time and drive to my place, I'll clear it with the boss." He said with a chuckle. "Park in the car port out back and wait there, I need to make a stop." He said, as I tried to imagine what he might be picking up. I knew it wouldn't be good for me!

I called Lonny's number and told him of the change of plans, and got more details of where I was to dance that night. He gave me the directions to a Mr. B's strip joint out on the edge of town, near the expressway.

I had to be there by 9, and my outfit would be waiting for me. I was sure that my outfit would be very small and revealing! I glanced over at Carl, then got up to cover my computer and lock my desk.

When I turned around he was right there, waiting. "You're not coming back today?" He asked. I shook my head no. "How much would it cost me to get you to come to my house and let me fuck you again?" He wanted to know. I smiled and told him.

"That was a special, yesterday only, sale is over." He looked a little disappointed. "Will you tell me when you're on sale again?" He asked. I shook my head and said. "Afraid I can't or everybody would want in on it."

He nodded and then grinned. "Well, it isn't a total loss, I got some free passes to that new strip club, I'm taking a few of the guys from work!" I almost fell over as he told me the name of the club and how to get there, Mr. B's!

I said my goodbys and left, defeated. Lonny was still twisting the knife in my back, he wanted me to suffer for my misdeed!

I blindly drove to Paul's house, parking where he had told me then waited. He arrived 20 minutes later, with a small bag. Leading me in the house, he pointed to a small room, telling me to strip all my clothes off in there. I did as he ordered, and waited for him to return. He walked in and studied my body for several minutes, before motioning me to follow him. He led me through the house, unconcerned by the open curtains.

He led me into a narrow hall with a drape hung on a side wall, and a shinny material on the other. After he left, I realized it was a movie screen, I was on stage of his home entertainment area!

The curtains opened, music started playing, and a bright light came on, blinding me. I couldn't see if there was anybody watching me, or if there might be hundreds! I heard Paul yell for me to dance to the music, I needed the practice.

I guess Lonny had told him of my night job. I tried to dance as seductively as I knew how, as I showed my body to my audience. It was kind of erotic to be flashing Paul and maybe some other guys, while nobody touched or told me what to do. I stopped dancing when the music ended.

"Come here Cindy." Paul said, as calmly as he might ask me to walk into his office to look at a report. I carefully stepped down from the stage as I shielded my eyes from the light. When I was in front of his chair, he patted the over sized arm rests. "Stand on these and give me a private lap dance!" He said with a leer.

I managed to get up on the chair, with my legs widely spread, exposing my pussy to his eager eyes. I was undulating my hips in his face, when he cupped my ass cheeks and pulled my crotch to his mouth! I almost fell, when his tongue raked across my clit!

I reached behind him to hold the back of the chair, to help steady myself as he munched on my snatch. I was ready to come when he pushed me back and pulled my tits to his hungry mouth. My nipples were already erect when he nibbled and sucked them. I was again approaching an orgasm, when he quit. I moaned for relief, as he slid out from under my spread legs.

"Stay right there." Was all he said as he removed his clothes. He stood in the seat of the chair and pressed my ass down to where he could get his dick into me.

There I was, crouching down on this chair, with my feet wide apart, precariously balanced on the arms as Paul, my boss, fucked me like a madman! I came once before he came, and thought I might have another until he pulled out and dropped into the next chair.

"Come here and suck my dick." Was his simple command, which I quickly complied with. Amazingly, his dick was the first uncircumcised dick I had ever seen in real life, even with all the men who had fucked me lately!

I pulled back his foreskin and licked and sucked the head clean. One thing I noticed right away, was that with the extra skin, it seemed bigger when I tried to deep throat him. I managed to get it all down my throat and get him hard again.

Next, he bent me over the arm of the chair and greased my anus! I knew it was useless to complain, and awaited my fate.

Paul was very gentle as he pushed his dick into my ass. I wasn't experiencing any pain this time, as my anus spread gently, allowing his dick to fill my rectum!

When he had me fully pierced, he pulled back, then forward slowly once, then he began fucking my ass hard! My hips were pounded into the arm of the chair as he drove his dick deep into my ass! I had my first anal orgasm as he vigorously fucked my wide open butt! When he came a short time later, he collapsed to the floor, leaning against the next chair.

I turned to look at him as he panted, trying to regain his breath. "That was great!" He gasped. "Lets go shower, we have all afternoon."

I wasn't sure how much he was entitled to for his fifty dollars, but I would allow him some leeway, since he was my boss. We showered in his master bathroom, then he took me to his bed. I objected to soiling his marital bed, which caused him to laugh.

"Don't worry about my wife, she is 'very' understanding." Was all he said as we snuggled under the sheets. We actually slept for a couple of hours, before I was again prodded by his stiff dick!

After a quick missionary fuck and a blow job, he said. "Get cleaned up, and I will take you to the club." I glanced at the clock, it was only five.

When I started to object, he just said. "Do as you're told, don't argue." I was sure I didn't want any additional punishment, so I got ready.

Arriving at the strip club at six o'clock, it was almost deserted. Mr. B was there along with the bartender, and two bouncers. I was introduced to everyone, then led to the dressing room, to change. Change was hardly the word, strip and place extremely small patches of cloth at critical areas was more like it!

When I was properly dressed, I was put up on stage as the five men got drinks and watched. They were very vocal about discussing my style, which they hated. I received instructions from them all, but mainly from Mr. B.

I actually started to enjoy displaying myself, until I realized that later this bar would be filled with drunk horny men, demanding that I take it off! Worst yet, Carl and some of the other guys from work would be there, watching!

When they were finally satisfied with my basic training, I was invited to join them for a drink. Mr. B told me the rules about not letting anyone touch me, how I couldn't touch them, with my hands anyway.

He then had me preform lap dances for the bartender and bouncers as he watched. They all tried to fondle me as I danced, while Mr. B gave advice on how to stop them, without losing out on my tips.

Mr. B, finally decided I was trained as best he could do on such short notice, and told me to remove all my clothing. I knew what was about to happen, I was going to pay for my lessons!

My first assignment was to suck every stiff dick in the bar. As I went from one to the next, I was being constantly pawed and pinched. I swallowed all five loads, without spilling a drop. I was then placed over the back of a lap dance chair, for the main course!

Five times, a hard dick pierced my pussy lips and pounded itself deep inside my body. I had several orgasms, starting when the first sticky dick was brought to my face to be licked clean!

It was at this point, that I realized that I had turned into a slut! I wanted to be used by men for their pleasure, that was my pleasure!

Finally, I was sent to a shower in the back of the bar, to get cleaned up. I was dressed in my outfit, applying my make up, when the first of the other girls started showing up at eight. It was obvious that I was the oldest dancer there. The next oldest couldn't have been over twenty two, and the youngest looked to be about twelve! I later learned she had just turned eighteen.

I was kidded about my age, but they all seemed friendly and we got along real good. I guess being almost completely naked together brings out a feeling of comradery. They joked with each other and gave some ideas for extracting more tips from the men.

We were scheduled to go out two at a time to strip, I was in the second pair. I was very nervous, as I heard the crowd noises started to pick up as the bar filled! After we danced, we returned back stage, only long enough to get on our skimpy outfits.

We were then expected to preform lap dances for whoever was willing to pay. Maybe Carl and the guys from my office had decided not to come, I wasn't very hopeful though.

When I stepped out on stage, I knew they were there, yelling my name! With the bright stage lights, I didn't actually see anybody from the office, but I heard them! I had been introduced as Sabrina, but now the whole bar started chanting my real name!

"Cindy, take it off!" "Show us your tits, Cindy!" And several even coarser things were thrown my way. I concentrated on my routine, and tried to ignore the taunts from the crowd. When I was totally nude, I heard Carl yell out loud and clear. "I fucked that slut, last night!" "You still sore, Cindy?"

I calmly scooped up my clothing and stepped back stage to dress. Mr. B stopped over to talk to me, warning me to be careful, since everyone seemed to know me. I assured him that I would like nothing more than to keep them all from touching me. He patted my ass as he hurried off. I took a deep breath and walked out into the main part of the bar.

I almost ran right into Jeff, the mail clerk from work! He had been working for us only a few months, straight from college. I heard Paul mention that Jeff was due to move up in the company any time now. Tonight, I think he had plans to move in on me, as he held a wad of bills!

"Cindy, you're hot!" He bubbled. "Dance for me ... ah, please." I was taken aback by his politeness, but Mr B wasn't. He quoted the prices and took the money, pushing me toward the padded seats in the back. Jeff seated himself and anxiously awaited his dance. I couldn't believe that I was about to flaunt and gyrate my nearly naked pussy inches from this boy's nose!

That is exactly what I did do though, as he grinned and commented on my dancing. He pressed his face to my mound, whenever I came close enough. I made sure to get close quite often, and enjoyed feeling his nose, chin and even mouth work on my steaming sex! He gratefully gave me a twenty dollar tip, when his time was up.

Carl was standing there, waiting. "I should have had you dance last night, I could have saved myself some money." He said as he sat in the chair beside Jeff. "Get over here and shake that twat for me, Cindy honey!" He waggled his tongue after he said that, being his normally gross self. I didn't allow Carl as much access to my crotch, but still allowed him some, to get a tip! I managed to sneak back stage to freshen up, since my dancing had caused my pussy to drip juices!

I was touching up my make up, when Mr. B walked in. He motioned me over to him and said. "After your next strip, go directly to the room behind the bar marked 'Private', you will be told what to do.

I was worried, and asked the other girls if they had ever been sent to that room. They all said that I must be special, since someone paid a lot of money to use the private room. I was told that I could make a lot of money in there, if I put out!

I was nervous as I danced my next shift, and didn't hardly notice my name being called out that time. I was sorry, when the time for my dance was over, and slowly walked to the private room. The bartender smiled at me as I walked by him naked, remembering this afternoon of sex probably.

I walked slowly into the room, and stepped up on the small stage in the center where the lights were the brightest. Music from the bar was playing in here, and there was a single 'pussy rail' in the center of the stage.

"Dance!" Was all I heard from somewhere in the darkened room. I started gyrating and sliding my crotch up and down the rail as I smiled my sexy 'fuck me' smile. When the music changed, I knew the session was over. I continued to dance, I hadn't been told to stop yet.

"Come here." The voice said. I walked slowly to where I heard the voice, to find a stranger, and Lonny! Standing, he kissed my cheek.

"You are forgiven my sweet." He said softly, in my ear. "I missed your routine the first time, so wanted a special showing." He motioned to his companion. "Bill here, will drive us back into town, but first he needs a blow job." I could see his trousers were really bulged up from his erection!

I started to reach for him, then stopped. Looking to Lonny, I asked. "Master, is it your wish that I suck this man's dick?"

With a nod, I lowered myself to the task. Soon, Bill was pounding his dick deep down my throat as I massaged his balls! I swallowed his load and licked him clean, before carefully returning his dick inside his pants and zipping up for him.

"She is quite thorough, Lonny." Said Bill. "I like her a lot, can I rent her?" My eyes opened wide as he said that. Lonny chuckled, and shook his head.

"Sorry Bill, she is in training." Then as an after thought he said. "But, I see no reason why you couldn't use her in the back seat, while I drive."

Bill agreed, but I was concerned by the formality of their conversation. What did Lonny mean, 'in training'? I thought I was just his personal slut. What was I being trained for? For whom? Lonny had threatened to sell my once, but I thought he was just kidding! I needed to find some answers to these questions, when I got Lonny alone.

The ride to Paul's to get my car was about what I expected. Bill fucked my pussy, I sucked his dick, he fucked my pussy again. Before he came again, he switched, and reamed my asshole! I was wiping Bill and myself clean with tissues, as we pulled into the yard. I was pulled, stark naked from the car, and without a word of thanks, Bill got in his car and drove away.

Lonny calmly led me inside the house and to a bathroom, telling me to shower then join him in the basement. I am pleased to see a change of clothing for me, although there are no panties to be found!

I used the make up in the medicine chest to fix myself up as best I could, then went to find Lonny.

He was sitting in the entertainment area, with Paul, watching a video. I was only mildly surprised to see it was of me as I danced on stage at Mr B's. I took a seat beside Lonny on the love seat, and watched the video quietly.

When it was over, Paul turned up the lights and looked at me. "Cindy, you danced very nicely." I nodded, waiting to see where this was going. "I think I might like to see you dance every Friday afternoon, at work."

I think I stopped breathing for a moment, as I thought about what he had just said to me! I turned slowly, to look at Lonny, to see if I would again be used by another man, like my neighbor John. Lonny smiled at me, before talking to my boss, Paul.

"Well Paul, I asked you to help me punish Cindy, and we have completed that." He took a drink of his beer, before continuing. "But, on the other hand, she is your employee." "And as such, she would be required to do certain things for you, like work overtime." "If you were willing to pay ... oh, I don't know ... maybe fifty dollars, I think something could be arranged."

I knew my fate was sealed now, Paul could easily afford to pay fifty dollars. Hell, he would probably take the money from petty cash, and make me give him a receipt!

Details were worked out, Paul would supply the outfits, I would supply the music and pussy! My social calendar was getting a little busy. If this kept up, I would have a date every day of the week! After the men finished their drinks, Lonny and I left, going to my house in my car. When we got there, Lonny warned me to remember to always notify him if Richard was going to be away. I swore I would never make that mistake again, and I meant it!

Lonny told me I could have the rest of the night off. It was almost two in the morning, and Richard was due in at noon. I dropped into bed and slept til almost ten o'clock. I took a hot shower and attempted to change back into the mildly submissive wife Richard expected to find when he got home.



Sub-Miss Ch. 05



Driving home from work, I'm startled by my cellular phone ringing in my purse. I'm more than a little surprised to hear my master’s voice.

"Slave, are you naked?" Lonny asks me.

"No." I say. "For gods sake, I'm driving through downtown!" I explained.

“Good.” “Drive to 1855 Parker Street, and pull in the garage.” “Get out of your car and close the garage door.” He gave me directions, as I blindly obeyed his instructions.

I was wondering why he called, since my husband wasn’t out of town this evening. I have been punished recently, for not telling him when Richard is away for the evening. This must be something special. I knew there were probably several horny men waiting at the house. At least I hoped so! My nipples were already stiff when Lonny started talking again.

“When the garage door is closed, strip right there.” “Stand with your back to the entry door and knock.” “You will be told what to do ... obey.” He said, then hung up the phone.

I locate the house easily, and I’m not surprised to see the garage door open, on an empty garage, I pull in and kill the engine. As I close the automatic door, I look around at how clean the garage is, this house must be for sale, to get the garage this barren.

With one last glance at the two uncovered windows, I quickly strip, laying my clothes on the hood of my car. I stand facing away from the door, and with a shiver of sexual excitement, I knock.

Almost at once the door opens, and a man orders me to remain still. I am blind folded, then directed to turn around and enter the house. I am led through the house, which echoes from the lack of furniture, to what I think must be the living room. I am turned from the brightness of the window, that I can barely detect through my blindfold. I wonder if there are anything hanging over the front window, probably not. This causes me to shiver, thinking that I might be on display to any people passing by!

“Lean over the table in front of you.” The voice orders. I lean down, feeling the cold surface of a counter top against my hips and belly. I feel restraints being tied to my legs, holding them spread widely. My hands are tied wide apart, but loosely, with my head hanging over the other side.

I realize two things, first this is a counter open on both sides, like a breakfast bar. And, from the coldness on my shoulders and hips, I’m sure my tits are hanging down in a sink!

I would like to see this, since the height is lower than most bars, and much lower than any sink I’ve ever seen. Maybe midgets live here (another shiver), or more likely they have a sunken kitchen. Either way, I would like to see!

As soon as I’m secured, I hear zippers and rustling of clothes, I guess the party is starting! One finger prods my pussy, quickly followed by a stiff dick! My face is lifted, and a dick is pushed to my lips, which I start sucking wildly! The man in my cunt reaches forward and rubs my nipples hard, causing me to moan around the dick in my mouth.

I have my first orgasm before the guy in my pussy shoots his load. When he pulls out, the voice mentions that I need to be cleaned. I feel someone reach in to the sink, nudging my tits lightly. I hear water running, filling the sink. I get even hotter, as the warm water spreads over the hard nipples and up the sides of my breasts!

I feel then bobbing in the water, as the guy in my mouth spews his come down my throat! A washcloth is soaked in the sink, then my crotch gets a quick washing. A stiff dick is soon buried in my cunt once again, and the spent one is brought to my mouth!

This seemed to be the pattern, with about six guys fucking me first, then having me lick their dicks clean afterward. They move away from me and start talking about something, I overhear mention of ‘bids’ and ‘transportation costs’, but nothing else.

I then hear the front door opening and closing a few times, and imagined that the party was breaking up. I reconsidered my opinion when I felt a stiff dick rubbing against my well-used pussy!

He didn’t try to slide in to my steaming, gaping, slut hole! Instead, I felt a greased thumb plumb my ass hole! His dick quickly followed, and once again my poor anus was getting a hard fucking! Three different men pounded their dicks up my ass, before I was released from my bonds.

I was pushed back in to the garage, my tits still wet from the sink. I’m ordered to get in my car before I removing my blindfold. I hear the garage door start opening at the same time! I scramble into my car before I can be seen by someone walking by the house!

Cowering in the seat, I remove my blindfold. My clothing is no longer on the hood of the car! I feel a sheet of paper under me on the seat. I lift my ass, and pull out a note with come smears on it!

My clothes were in the trunk and I was to drive home ... naked! I was mortified, it was full daylight with rush hour just beginning!

Slumping low in my seat, I backed into the street, to start my perilous journey home. I managed to drive while peering over the dashboard, keeping my body hidden from most everybody. A couple of truck drivers blew their air horns as I passed them, leading me to believe they got a good look at me crouched in the car!

Darkness was gathering as I approached my house, I was sure that I wouldn’t be seen now that I was so close. I almost pulled into the driveway, until I spotted my husband’s car parked in the garage, with the door open! I jerked the wheel, just in time to continue past the driveway and go around the block.

I saw my husband squatting beside his car, vacuuming it out! I was panicked now, how could I get inside the garage as long as he was there? I needed to find a safe place to get dressed! Damn, Lonny had really put me in a jam this time!

I was still trying to decide what to do, when my cell phone rang! It was Richard, he wanted to go out for dinner, asking when I would be home. I lied, telling him I was still on the expressway, fifteen minutes away. He told me he would be in the garage cleaning out his car while he waited.

I was stuck, big time! I couldn’t get in the garage and get at my clothes in my trunk while he was in the garage. I knew I would need to stop somewhere else, someplace private!

I headed to the nearby park and was happy to see it almost deserted. Just two joggers, and they were both heading out on to the wooded track. I stopped at the far end of the parking area, near some bushes where the lights weren’t as bright.

Releasing the trunk, I looked around quickly then ran to the trunk. Thankfully, my clothes were there! I grabbed them, slammed the trunk and spun around to get back in the car. I almost knocked over an elderly man standing right behind me!

“Jesus!” I yelled. “What are you doing sneaking up on me?”

“Sorry Miss, I just wanted to get a good look at you.” He said, as he leered at my nakedness! I had forgotten my condition in my fright.

I turned away from him, and started to pull on my clothes. He rubbed my ass before I could pull up my pants, and pinched my tits, as I snapped my bra around myself.

“Leave me alone!” I scolded him, as I slapped his hands away.

“Now, now, ABC 386, don’t be so unfriendly.” He said, with a sinister smile. Grabbing me and pulling me towards him. I was confused, until he pointed to my license plate. He threatened to report me for public nudity. I knew of only one thing that I could do to change his mind.

“O.K., hurry, get in the car.” He was quick to comply and quicker to pull his hardening dick out for me!

I wasted no time getting to work, sucking his dick into my mouth and fondling his hairy balls! Soon, he was spurting his come in my mouth which I swallowed without a thought.

“Now, get out of my car.” I ordered, while wiping my mouth and face clean.

“Sure, I’ll get out.” “But, I know you’re from around here, I’ll find you again.” “Goodbye, and thank you.” He said, as he opened the door and got out.

I checked my make-up in the mirror, then tore out of the parking lot heading for home. I pulled in the garage, surprised not to see my husband. Damn, I could have came straight home, and not had to suck that old man in the park!

Shit! In my haste, I had driven straight home from the park! The old guy had probably watched me pull onto this street! Hell, at this rate I would be getting fucked by half the state by the end of the year!

I ran in the house, straight to the bathroom to wash and fix my make-up. Richard called to me, saying it was getting late, so he was ordering Chinese delivered. I agreed and told him I would grab a quick shower while we waited.

I walked out in my robe, with a towel wrapped around my wet hair. Richard motioned me to the living room and handed me a box. Inside was an oriental gown of silk. “Put it on.” He said as he pulled my robe down off my shoulders. I undid the sash, allowing it to drop to the floor.

Standing there naked seemed the most natural thing, as Richard admired my body. I slipped the gown over my head, noticing that it was quite short. I also noted that the front had a deeply scooped neckline, and was loose enough to show most of my breasts. If I leaned forward even slightly, my tits would be fully exposed to view!

“Very nice.” Said Richard as he seated himself in his recliner, motioning me to him. I stood before him, waiting for him to decide what he wanted. He lifted the hem to look at my shaved pussy, complements of that rotten little kid who pissed on me!

Lowering the robe he lifted his head for a kiss, so I leaned toward him. He looked down the front of my gown to see my tits dangling free! “Yes, very, nice!” He commented again, as he reached back to stroke my thighs and buttocks as he kissed me. “Your legs are firming up nicely from jogging, and your ass is absolutely gorgeous!” He said, pinching my ass cheek firmly.

I didn’t tell him that it was actually Lonny’s idea for me to jog, telling me I was getting fat. I didn’t dare tell him of all the things that Lonny had imposed on my daily life, since kidnaping and raping me.

I was sitting in his lap kissing him, his hand was inside my robe mauling my tits, when the door bell rang! I jerked upright, glancing at Richard, he motioned to the door. I was sure it was the delivery boy bringing our Chinese dinner.

I boldly walked to the door and swung it all the way open. The boy of about 18 almost dropped our dinners as he looked at my skimpy robe!

He said nothing as I took the packages from his hands and placed them on the coffee table. I bent slightly to check the contents of the sacks, knowing that the boy could probably see my ass cheeks peeking out from under the robe! I walked back to him and asked what I owed him.

He stuttered a bit then just held out the bill, crumpled in his hand. I couldn’t read the writing in the poor light near the door, so I walked over to Richard’s chair. I again leaned forward to study the writing. Richard reached out to pull the bill down where he could see it also.

Without thinking, I leaned over further to still hold it close to my face. Richard smiled widely as he pulled my face to him and gave me a long deep kiss. I realized that this boy could now see my ass and shaved pussy clearly!

I was sure that Richard was also aware of what we had just shown the delivery boy, as he smiled at me as I straightened up. “Pay him.” He said, pressing a twenty into my hand.

I turned to see the poor boy trying to adjust his erection in his pants, as he tried to appear unaffected by the show. I handed him the money and was ready to tell him to keep the change, when I had an idea.

I waited for him to hand me the change, then telling him he could keep it, I accidently dropped it to the floor. He bent down to pick it up and I bent down to assist him. I held the money I had retrieved out for him. He ignored it. He was staring down the front of my robe at my fully exposed tits!

He blinked twice, then focused on the wad of money. “Uh, thank you, thank you very much!” He said. I was unsure if he was talking about the money or the view! He backed to the door as he studied my body. “Enjoy your dinner sir.” He said, never taking his eyes off my chest.

Before I closed the door, I looked at his name tag, saying. “Good night Todd, it was nice seeing you.” I heard him sputter. “Uh you too, uh, good ... good night.”

I turned to Richard, who was grinning ear to ear and stroking his hard dick. “You little tease.” He said as I walked to the coffee table to get our dinner. “Did I go too far dear?” I asked him. “I thought you wanted to show me off.” I said, afraid that maybe he wasn’t as forward as Lonny.

“No, it was great!” He gushed. “I think next time we order Chinese we might have to invite Todd in for dinner.” He said, watching me for a reaction. Richard and I had often talked about opening our marriage to other sex partners, but had never followed through on anything. I smiled at him and bent over even further to show my naked ass to him.

“Sir Richard, my ass is yours to command.” I told him, knowing that Lonny wouldn’t mind me showing a little loyalty to my own husband.

“Quick, run out and see if he is gone yet!” Richard blurted. I was out the front door and halfway to the street before I realized I was half naked and didn’t know what I was going to say.

I don’t know if I was pleased to see Todd sitting in his car at the curb. I approached his car, noticing him trying to stuff his dick back into his pants. I had caught him jacking off! I leaned in the passenger window showing off my tits again. “Do you have time to join us?” I said as sexily as I knew how.

He stared at my tits for awhile, then said. “Uh, sure!” “You’re my last delivery of the night, I should call in though.” I walked around to his side and opened the door. He got out and accompanied me back to the house.

“Uh, what about your husband?” He asked as we got near the door.

“Don’t worry, he doesn’t eat much, there is plenty for everyone!” I said cheerfully, meaning both food and pussy!

Inside, I led Todd to the phone, then returned to the living room, prepared Richard a plate of food then sat on the couch. I ate some food quickly, knowing soon I was going to be too busy to eat.

When Todd walked back into the room, Richard invited him to ‘dig in’ as he motioned to the coffee table and couch. Todd seemed like he wanted what was on the couch more than the table!

I scooted forward spreading my legs, to get close to the table. My entire crotch was fully exposed to Todd’s view as I filled a plate for him. He sat in a chair opposite the couch, where he could stare at my pussy as it opened from the excitement and my wide spread legs!

“Honey.” Richard called to me as he set his plate aside. “I’m ready for my after dinner treat.”

I was unsure of what he was referring to, since we had no dessert in the house. I was also reluctant to stop displaying my pussy for Todd, but walked over to Richard’s chair.

He unzipped his fly and pulled his dick out for me! I got the idea, and in a flash, I was on my knees sucking his erection! This presented my ass end to were Todd was seated! I swayed my ass around as I moaned and hummed on Richard’s dick. He quickly shot his come down my throat, which I swallowed with much fanfare!

I was still licking his dick like a lollipop, when he looked to Todd. “Hon, our guest is finished eating, I think he is ready for his treat.”

I crawled on my hands and knees to where Todd sat spellbound. I smiled at him and reached for his zipper. I pulled his dick out and started to lick and kiss it tenderly. He moaned as his dick twitched and swelled even bigger!

I took him into my mouth and began sucking his dick like I had been taught by Lonny. I heard Richard get out of his chair and approach us. My skimpy robe was pushed up my body to gather around my neck and shoulders. I sat back for a moment and removed it completely, to Todd’s full approval. “You’re beautiful.” He sighed as I returned to sucking his dick.

Richard positioned himself behind me and entered my wet pussy. I had an orgasm immediately and started building to another! Todd now had my head in his hands as he forced his dick deeper down my throat! I came again when his sperm jetted down into my belly.

My husband shot his load as I licked Todd’s dick clean. “Honey, turn around and lick the come off my dick.” Richard ordered. I turned and happily removed all traces of my pussy and his orgasm from his dick!

“Todd, if you want more, help yourself.” Said my husband. I thought at first he was referring to the food, until I felt Todd positioning his dick at my pussy! I pushed back at him as he slid inside, moaning as Richard’s sperm oozed out!

He started to really drive his dick in and out with youthful abandon! I came twice before he finally shot a load inside me. When he removed his dick from my steaming cunt I turned around and sucked his dick, removing our juices!

I was surprised, when his dick again became hard as I sucked! I glanced to Richard, who grinned at me then looked at Todd. “Might as well, go all the way around the world!” He said. I knew what he was talking about, since Lonny had taught me how to fly a man around the world. He starts in my mouth, then flies to my pussy, ending up in my ass! A regular three ringed circus!

Todd hesitated, until Richard explained. “Fuck her ass ... she likes it.” He said as he pulled the lotion from the side table. I have been fucked by many men in my ass, but Todd’s dick looked quite formidable!

Taking the lotion from Richard, I smear some on my anus and Todd’s dick. Turning to face Richard, I present my ass to Todd’s hard dick!

I don’t know if Todd had ever fucked a girls ass or not, but he was eager to get in there. He put the swollen head at the opening and pushed!

He was steady with the pressure until he was half way in. Then he pulled back till just the head was still inside, then forced his dick all the way inside! It hurt some, since my ass was still tender from earlier. I looked up at Richard as Todd started his high speed abuse of my aching ass!

I smiled weekly at him as I was driven forward and then drawn back by his arms for another collision with his organ! Finally he clutched me tight to his straining pelvis as he unloaded another load of sperm ... this time, into my rectum!

There was a wet slurp as his dick pulled from my ass. I crawled to Richard’s chair to get some tissues to stem the flow of come from my butt and pussy! When I had swabbed my crotch clean I went to the bathroom a got a washcloth to clean Todd’s stinky dick.

When it was shiny clean, I sucked it in my mouth and sucked the last of his sperm from the end. “See, good as new!” I announced, pulling it from my mouth. Todd reached down and pulled my head back to his dick. I sucked it lightly as he talked to Richard.

“Sir.” He started. “Uh, I appreciate the sex and all, but I was wondering ...” He hesitated. “My fraternity has a party every Saturday night.” Damn, I knew where this conversation was headed ... my naked, come covered ass at a frat party!

“And, well if a guy brings a date who pulls a train for the whole frat, he gets a year of no duty.” I don’t know what duty at a frat consisted of, but if he had to let all of them fuck him he might think twice.

Richard laughed and said. “Well Todd, I’ll think about it.” “I might consider it if I needed to punish my wife, but right now she seems to be well behaved.” I was planning on staying well behaved too!

When Todd finally left, Richard was hard again, and wanted to fuck my ass. He told me that he too wanted to make it around the world. I positioned myself on the floor to await his assault.

Instead of taking my ass on the floor he sat in his chair. He motioned me to him and motioned me to impale my ass on his dick! I hovered over his lap, aligning his spear with my anal cavity.




Sub-Miss Ch. 06



My strangest week end of sexual servitude to my master, Lonny, happened the time Richard left for his annual convention. I had informed Lonny, as soon as I knew the dates, since I knew he would want to make plans to use me! It was a combination of fear and excitement that I awaited my fate.

Monday morning, John arrives on time, fucks my ass this time, then leaves a fifty crammed between my cheeks! Tuesday morning, I jog, shower, go to work. Wednesday morning, I jog, have sex with my husband Richard, shower, go to work.

Now, Thursday morning, I leave, as if to go jogging, but instead, I run to Walter’s house. He is the old man, who caught me naked in the park one night. Now I have to have sex with him every Thursday morning, while his wife is out shopping with her sister.

This particular morning, when I walk into Walter’s workshop out back, he is nowhere to be seen. On the bench is a handwritten note. I’m ordered to strip completely, no surprise there, then come into the house.

I guess Walter wants his dose of extramarital sex in his marital bed today. I run quickly, from the shop to the house, glad to be safely indoors. When I turn around, I get a shock, there are four horny old men waiting!

Walter explains that three of his old army buddies are visiting, and he has decided to share me with them. I’m not happy with the situation, but I don’t really see a way out. I’m already naked, and Walter has several pictures of me that I don’t want spread around. Another nice thing about sex with old men, they very seldom get more than one erection a day!

They surrounded me, rubbing and poking at my crotch and breasts. The desired route they settled on was me sucking on their dicks first, then screwing me doggy style until they came.

And that leads me to the second thing about old guys, sometimes it takes a long time for them to come. Especially. if they are distracted, by three of their buddies cheering them on, as they screw away on a willing slut! I was almost late for work that morning.

On Friday, I have a fairly dull day, a jog and shower before leaving for work. It is the afternoon that starts to heat up somewhat! Richard takes me out for lunch, before leaving for the airport. I’m once again slobbering and sucking on his stiff dick in the front seat of his car, while we are parked at the restaurant!

Lonny calls after I get back to work, telling me that he wants me to babysit his younger brother and his friend, starting tomorrow afternoon, until about noon Sunday. I was wondering what would be expected of me, until I remembered the two young boys from my first night of sex.

Instead of babysitting, it could be baby making, except for the strength of my birth control pills!

I was very excited that afternoon, thinking about my young week-end visitors, as I walked into Paul’s office, for my weekly exposition of nude dancing and sex, for my horny boss.

Paul really enjoyed these Friday afternoons, smiling, as he attached the polished nipple clamps to my offered breasts! He always licked my pussy after I danced, and I would be dripping wet when he finally slid his dick into my cunt!

I usually had two orgasms, before he even fully penetrated me. When he started to pound away, I would have a series of small but intense orgasms. After shooting his load, after about ten minutes of furious sex, he had me suck him hard for the finale.

While I suckled his dick, he shackled my raised hands and feet with a set of double handcuffs, as he always did. When he was hard enough, he would normally stand me up on my feet. With my hands attached to my ankles, I would be bent over in a very lewd position! Paul would then slap my ass for awhile, then grease my ass hole and fuck my ass!

This day he surprised me, by laying me down on the floor after I was locked up. He then lowered his new chandelier, which was attached to a winch! I wondered when it had been installed, why anybody wanted a flashy chandelier in an office. Now I knew, to hide the winch it was attached to!

With a short chain, he clipped the shackles to the bottom of the light, which had a convenient ring on the bottom. Running the hoist back up, I was first dragged, then lifted in the air! Thankfully the cuffs were padded, and other then the stretching of my arms and legs it wasn’t too unpleasant. He grinned wickedly as he approached my slowly swinging ass!

Reaching around my legs, Paul grabbed my waist to steady me. “You’re not ticklish, are you?” He asked as he lightly fingered his way up my sides to my exposed underarms.

He raised goose bumps on my skin, causing me to shudder. This seemed to please him and he continued to rub his fingers lightly up and down my sides.

He tired of that quickly enough, and applied the lotion to my anus. With nothing to brace against, I was helpless as he lined up to ass fuck me!

He didn’t have too much trouble penetrating my ass, since it had been getting a steady drilling from almost everybody, lately. When he was fully incased in my rectum, he pushed a little bit forward.

The fact I was hanging from the ceiling, caused this to keep my ass pressed firmly to his crotch. He began to fuck my ass with little, quick strokes, as I swung back to meet him. As he found his pace, he moved further forward, and started to pound harder!

My body tried to swing wide, around his attacking member. But, he just grabbed my tits, using them to steer me, maintaining his forceful entry of my back side! With me hanging like this, he was able to get very deep in my ass and I really felt his lunges deep inside my bowels!

With even more pressure on my breasts, he picked up the pace again. I felt his dick swell as his sperm raced through his organ, shooting deep in my ass!

When he had released all his load, he pulled out of me and smiled. “You’re a nasty slut, you know that?” He said with a laugh.

I didn’t say anything, since I agreed with anything he wanted to say, and he knew it. He glanced at his watch, then back at me. “Got to hurry!” “I’m meeting my wife for dinner.”

He said, then gave me a spin, as he walked to his private bathroom. I heard the shower running as I slowly came to a stop, facing the door to his office. I hoped nobody walked in right now, since Paul never locked the door!

When he walked back into the room, he had on a clean shirt and boxer shorts. Looking at my ass hanging there he sighed. “It’s your fault if I’m late!” He said as he fished his half hard dick from his pants.

He slid into my pussy for a few strokes, then pulled out. “Can’t go to dinner smelling like a cheap slut!” He said as he lowered the winch some. “Suck your nasty juices off my dick, Cindy.” I opened my mouth and took his dick, full depth. I licked and sucked his dick as clean as I could. He thanked me then stepped away.

I wondered when he was going to release me, as I watched him finish dressing. He went back to the bathroom and brought back some wet paper towels and swabbed my cunt and ass off. Tossing the towels in the waste basket, he tossed the keys to the cuffs on his desk.

“I really have to get going.” He said with a devious grin. I was about to protest, when he added. “Don’t worry, I’ll send somebody to let you free.” Then he walked out of the office!

I waited quietly, knowing it would be a man, a horny man, who would come to release me. It was about twenty minutes before I heard him approaching, I looked around my knees, as the door opened! There stood Brian, the security guard from the front desk, staring at my gaping pussy and ass!

Brian is a college student, who has worked in the building for maybe a year, as he attended a nearby college. We had talked before, and I thought of him as a hot hunk of young man. But, I had never imagined in my wildest dreams of screwing him!

I tried to bluff my way through. “Hi Brian, could you let me loose?” I asked. “The keys are on the desk, there.” I said as I jerked my head.

He walked up closer, studying my body intently. I don’t think he even glanced at the keys on the desk. This didn’t look good, or maybe it did, depending on what I really wanted to happen.

“Uh ...” Brian started. “Mr. ... uh ... Paul.” “He asked me to check his lights in his office.” He said, as he reached in to touch my breasts! “Told me to make myself at home ... If I liked.”

Both of his hands were massaging my breasts, as he talked. “I think I should check you for, ... uh, ... booby traps, ... before I release you.” He joked as I moaned my approval of his searching hands.

Brian did lock the door, before removing his equipment belt and pants! He walked up to me, with his dick straining to be released from his tight fitting briefs!

I was drooling as he lowered his underwear, allowing his beautiful prick to jump out! I leaned my head back and opened my mouth! Brian rested his dick on the upturned end of my nose, then slid inside. I started to suck and lick it, as I had been taught.

He grasped my face and began to slowly fuck my mouth. His dick went down my throat easily in this position, and he seemed to really enjoy it.

After he shot his load in my mouth, he let me suck his dick until it was hard once more. He walked over to the winch control and ran me up to fucking height! “Your mouth is clear, got to check a couple more spots, then you can go.” He said he rubbed my pussy.

Just as he was starting to slip inside, his radio blared to life! “Brian!” It yelled! “Code Blue!” I was worried that the building was on fire, until Brian laughed and went for his radio.

“Robert, code purple, room 12308, code green.” Was all he said, then he walked over and unlocked the office door. I asked him to explain the codes he used.

Code blue was ‘were the hell are you.’ And purple was for patrolling. He slid his dick back into my pussy as I remembered who Robert was. He is a big black man who patrols the parking garage and street around the building. I had never had thoughts about him, since black men scare me a little.

“Uh ... Brian, what ... uh ... does code green mean?” I asked as he began to fuck me faster. He grinned as he heard someone walking in the next office!

“It means, get up here and join me!” He said, as the door opened and big Robert stood there in shock. And I hung there in shame and fear!

“Well.” Robert finally said. “Looks like you found some USDA prime meat hanging in the cooler.” He closed the door and locked it. I must have looked frightened, since Robert smiled and said. “Don’t you worry, I won’t hurt you, just going to fuck you!” That made me feel a whole lot better.

I begged to be released, since my arms were hurting and numb. They agreed, after they attached their own cuffs to my hands. I cried as the pressure was released from my arms. The tingling stopped after about ten minutes.

I had been sucking my first black dick for five minutes before I noticed my arms didn’t cramp as I massaged Robert’s balls!

Brian was still pounding away at my pussy as I crouched on the floor, doggy style. They came at about the same time, and traded places. I was now getting my first known screwing from a black man, since I didn’t know if I had a black lover while tied and blindfolded.

Before Robert came in my cunt, Brian pulled away from my face and started to get dressed. “I’ll go check the desk.” He said. “And, run an I.D., be right back.” Then he walked out of the door.

Robert held his dick deep inside as he shot off. I was thinking that I might be released, until Robert attached his handcuffs between my right wrist and the leg of the desk! He released Brian’s cuff from my right hand and attached it to the other leg.

This left me squatting on the floor, with my back to the desk, and my mouth at the right height to suck Robert’s dick! He pushed his way inside as if he owned me, which I guess was about right!

“That’s right, get me nice and hard, for your white ass!” He chuckled. “I ain’t never speared me a tight white bung ... yet!”

He drove his dick deep in my mouth as he gloated over his great fortune. My ass hole clenched as his large erection filled my mouth and stretched my throat! I was thankful when Brian walked back in, until I saw the camera he was carrying!

“You will need a new I.D., now that you’ve been promoted.” He said as he sat the camera up, right between my legs! He peered through the lens as he directed me. “Lift your legs up ... higher!” “Higher, spread them wider!”

Finally, Robert sat on the desk behind my head, and held my legs almost straight up in the air, as Brian snapped several pictures!

“Should be ready next Friday, after eight.” He said. “If you don’t stop by, I’ll send it through the office mail, the following Monday.” He snickered.

Oh, not that! They always sent them in a wax paper sleeve, so everybody could see the picture, clearly! I knew I would be back in cuffs on Friday, after eight!

Without releasing me, they flipped me over, to lay on top of Paul’s desk. My hands were still secured to the legs on the far side of the desk, immobilizing me. My ass crack and hole were coated with lubricating jelly and Robert moved in!

Thankfully, he was gentle, as he slowly worked his prick deeper into my ass. I was relieved that my anus was an old pro at this, as it opened slowly to his large dick.

When he was in full depth, he waited for a minute, savoring the feeling. Then he started a slow, steady stroking. I heard the slurping noises as his dick rammed in and out of my ass! I didn’t have any orgasms during his anal probe, but I did enjoy the feelings.

When he ejaculated, he pulled out and went into Paul’s bathroom to clean up. Brian placed his dick to my face and pressed it in to my mouth. “I want to try that too.” Was all he said as his dick twitched to life.

Soon, he was pistoning his dick in and out of my ass, with vigor! I was actually feeling some sensations of pleasure, just before he too filled my ass with sperm!

He washed up, as Robert released me and sent me to the showers. When I came out, they were both gone. My aching body knew exactly what had happened, and I enjoyed remembering what happened.

I walked down stairs when I was presentable, and walked by Brian and Robert. “I’ll walk you out.” Said Robert. I was going to object, until I noticed it was almost midnight!

I had been fucked off and on for almost six hours! No wonder my whole body was sore and weak. Robert walked close to me as we walked to my car. I opened the door and let him look around inside, he stood up and enfolded me in his arms.

“I really enjoyed this evening, lets do it again.” He said as he bent down and kissed me. He ran his tongue roughly into my mouth as he clutched my ass through my skirt. When he released me, he pulled my blouse away from my bra and blew gently down across my breasts. “Keep them warm for me.” He smiled as he turned and walked away. I hurriedly got into my car and sped home.

I took a hot bath to soak my sore body, before dropping off to sleep. I felt pretty good when I woke up, until I remembered I had to babysit this afternoon. I knew sex would be expected, but hopefully they would be easily satisfied. I cleaned the house and dressed sort of conservatively for my expected duties.

At about two, Lonny stopped by with the boys. I was told that anything was allowed, short of robbing a bank. I knew what he meant, the boys were in command!

After he left, Warren and Gary wasted no time in getting me naked, and sucking their dicks! When they were satisfied, they told me the rules for their stay. I would remain naked, no surprise there. I would do everything they said, again I expected this. And, I was to pretend to be the puppy dog they never had!

They placed a collar around my neck and placed a water dish on the floor. I was to crawl on my hands and knees, and answer to ‘Lassie’ when they called me. And, of course be screwed doggy style quite often! They told me I would be allowed to stand when cooking them meals and doing the dishes. But, only when they gave me permission.

My life as a dog was uneventful, until I had to go to the bathroom. They both looked at me and smiled. I almost peed myself, when Warren placed the leash on my collar and pulled me to the back door!

I pleaded with him, until he swatted my backside with the end of the leash, telling me to quiet down. I was allowed to walk on my feet, crouched over at the waist for this portion of their game. The back yard was still brightly lit, as I was pulled to the center, near the picnic table!

“Hurry up and do your duty, Lassie.” Warren said, as he looked around the yard. I was horrified to think that a neighbor might glance through the hedge to see who was talking to a dog, when we didn’t own one! I forced myself to void my bladder on the ground, embarrassed to see Warren watching intently.

I started to move toward the back door, only to be held back by the leash. Warren laughed a little as he jerked me back to the table, and sat down. I sat as close to him as I could get to hide myself, in case anyone looked our way. “Gee, Lassie, most dogs would lick themselves after going the bathroom, where’s your manners?” He snickered. “Come on girl.” He said as he stood and pulled me to the safety of the house.

I was very grateful to get back inside where I was less likely to be seen. Warren pulled me down the hallway to the bathroom. He allowed me to wash my hands and crotch, then took me back to the living room. Where I sat, curled up on the floor, while they watched a movie I didn’t care to watch, so I fell asleep.

They woke me up later, to cook them some supper, then informed me they wanted to rent a movie. And, I had to drive them to the video store, with my leash on, and naked! I begged them to let me get dressed first. They did allow me to get an old shirt to wear, after they modified it somewhat.

So, there I am, sitting in the front seat, with a leash attached to my dog collar, and wearing a shirt cut off about one inch below my nipples! My butt is once again stuck to my leather interior, as Gary and Warren sit in back, directing me.

“Drive carefully, wouldn’t want to get pulled over for speeding.” Said Gary, as he tugged on my leash. “Oh, one other thing.” He stated as I backed, carefully, out of the garage. “You will have to go in and get the movie, since we want x-rated ones.”

“What!” I blurted as I slammed on the brakes. “I can’t go inside without any clothes on, you’re crazy!”

“Just drive, it is all taken care of.” Said Warren.

I glanced at them once again, before continuing down the driveway, wondering if Walter might be hiding in the bushes. We made it to the video store with no problems, as they directed me to the back of the store. They made me park in the farthest spot from the back door, which I didn’t think we could go in anyway.

Getting out of the car, Gary opened my door and tugged on the leash! I refused to move as I looked around in fear of being seen. “Come on girl!” Gary cooed. “Don’t make me use the switch on you.” He said with an extra hard pull, as Warren pushed from behind me! I all but fell out of the car as I managed to get my hands out to catch myself. “That’s a good girl, come on.” And, with that I was dragged to the back door.

“Stand up straight.” Said Warren, from behind me.

Without another word, Gary wrapped the leash around my waist, as Warren slipped my long raincoat over my shoulders. I was never so happy to have that coat as I was right then, and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky!

I was still buttoning my coat as they pulled me around the corner, and toward the side door. I was about to ask if they brought any money, when I remembered that my dog collar was still showing! Warren told me to leave it alone, when I tried to pull up my shirt to hide it from view. I must have been a deep shade of red as I entered that store.

We walked along the new releases, as they informed me of what type of movies they wanted. Gang bangs, submissive women, and anal sex. I wondered why they needed the movies, since they could do all those things ... to me! I entered the back room alone as they continued to study the R and lower rated movies.




Sub-Miss Ch. 07



My name is Cindy, and I have been totally dominated by Lonny for almost a full year now. It started when he abducted me, half willingly, from a local mall. I have preformed sexually for him and many of his friends, whenever he has ordered me to.

Lately, he has repeatedly threatened to sell me to the slave trade. I was sure he was kidding, until I get this letter! It informs me that he has had an offer for my exclusive services. I know what that means, somebody wants me to be their personal sex toy!

I couldn't understand why he would do this, I did every thing he told me to do. And, I made myself available whenever my husband was away for the evening, except once...! And, I was thoroughly punished and humiliated for my disobedience. And, I'm sure Lonny truly forgave me for that... I least, I think he did.

Now, I wonder if I might be sold to somebody in a different city or state... country? Would I have to quit my job, divorce my husband... or would I just disappear, as if I had died? I wanted to call Lonny to find out, but the instructions warned me not to call anyone!

My husband noticed nothing unusual in my manner this morning as we had sex. We have sex quite often lately, since even he has become more domineering over me.

Since it is Wednesday, my schedule wasn't very crowded. I continue to jog three miles on Tuesday and Wednesday, and Friday.

On Monday mornings, I also have sex with John, our next door neighbor, while bent over our picnic table. And, Thursday mornings I'm pimped out, by a local senior citizen, who caught me naked in the park one evening. I have been getting more sex since turning 35, than any other time of my life!

Now, tonight, the note reads, I'm to be sold to the highest bidder. I might never see my husband again, I find that hard to believe. I love my husband, Richard has always been very supportive of everything I ever wanted to try.

He was the one who first suggested that I go back to college to finally get my degree. He even helped me get my current job, that I love very much. I start to cry again, as I think of never seeing him again.

At quitting time, I walk into Paul's office to see if he needs anything. Last Friday he needed me, tied up and hanging from his chandelier. I was then screwed thoroughly, by him and the two security guards! This night he just smiles at me and says he is all set. Slowly I walk toward the elevators, dreading my appointment.

Carl joins me as I wait for an elevator, he grins, probably remembering the night I thought he was part of my punishment from Lonny. I went to his house and let him screw me repeatedly. He has been trying to get back in my panties, ever since.

"Any specials I should know about?" He asks, with an evil grin. I think I might enjoy going with Carl more than meeting the slave traders. But, this is straight from Lonny.

"No, Carl, nothing is being sold." I tell him, while thinking that actually I'm about to be sold... tonight?

Carl keeps up a running banter of sexual innuendos while the elevator slowly works its way to the parking garage. I'm almost lost in my own little world, as I imagine what will happen to me tonight.

Finally, I break free from Carl, and sit in my car to think. I'm about ready to leave, when I remember everything about last Friday evening, and Brian and Robert! The two security guards from this building, who fucked me, and took some very nasty pictures!

If I don't return by Friday, at eight to get my new employee badge, they threatened to send it through the office mail! If I never return, that will definitely cause some wild stories! Oh, I'm beginning to wish I had never met Lonny and the rest of those boys.

I arrive at the same empty house, where I had been thoroughly fucked, while blindfolded. The procedure is the same, close the garage door, strip naked, knock on the door, then face away from the door.

I'm blindfolded again, but led to the back of the house this time. They seat me in a straight backed wooden chair, tying my feet and hands. Somebody pulls my hair back, and ties it into a pony tail. In a quick flash, my blindfold is removed, and a hood or mask is placed over my head! All I saw was a brief glimpse of a man's pant leg, then complete darkness.

I sit there quietly, as I hear people leave the room. I can hear the muffled conversations in the next room or hallway. I get very uncomfortable as they laugh, I get worried when they talk quietly!

I must have sat there for about an hour, when I hear someone enter the room. I wait quietly as this person walks around me several times, then leaves the room. This is repeated several times, by who knows how many different people. Finally, the last person talks to me, it is Lonny!

"Well, my little slut!" He says, startling me. "You look lovely tonight, everyone said so." I knew I had been on display for several men, I'm pleased they like my body. I wait for Lonny to tell me what he wants.

He reaches in and removes the hood. I blink in the bright light of the room, noticing the lack of curtains on the dark windows. Looking through an open door I notice a bathroom, this must be the master bedroom. Surprisingly, there is even a bed, with a mattress, but no sheets.

Lonny unties my hands and feet, and orders me to stand. "You will stay here for tonight, I have some more buyers arriving from out of town, later tonight."

"If anyone knocks on that door." He said, with a nod toward the closed bedroom door. "You will put on the hood and stand here." Lonny told me, as he moved the chair out of the way. "When nobody else will be visiting, you will find your dinner sitting on the bed."

He smiled at me before saying. "You can get ready for bed after that." "Sleep with the mask on, since the light must remain on at all times."

I wondered if he might be video taping my final night as his property. I nod, as Lonny unbuckles his pants and pushes them down his legs. With nothing more than a nod of his head, I drop to my knees and start sucking his dick!

When he comes, he keeps pushing his dick into my mouth, so I continue to suck him. His dick gets hard again, and he positions me on the bed, with my knees still on the floor. He screws my pussy for a while, then pulls his dick out.

"Turn around." I do as he orders, and take his dick back into my mouth. "When I leave, take a shower." "Be sure to prepare your ass too." I assume these buyers will want to test the merchandise, before making an offer!

I sit quietly for about an hour after my shower, before I hear the first knock at the door! I quickly attach the hood over my eyes and head, then I report I'm ready. The door opens and at least two people walk in, soon I learn that it is two men.

I'm placed on the bed, kneeling across the end. One man forces his dick into my pussy, while the other uses my mouth! They switch places and continue their stroking, without a word being spoken. The man in my pussy, pulls out and begins to press his dick into my anus. He has very little trouble, due to the large amount of lubrication I've placed there, and the number of times I've had a dick in there.

After the first one comes in my ass, the other one uses it till he also spews his load. They walk out the door, without giving me any instructions. I feel my way to the bathroom and clean myself as good as I can. I then walk back to the bed and sit down. Almost at once, I hear another knock at the door!

There seemed to be maybe twenty men that visited me that night, using my body for their pleasure. I had several orgasms as I was repeatedly screwed and fondled. I never removed my mask, since I hadn't been told it was allowed. Finally, I smelled food when I returned to the bedroom!

I felt the tray and container, before pulling the mask off. A simple but very appreciated chicken dinner, was devoured quickly. I then went to the bathroom and showered my sore and tired body. I wasn't surprised to find the remains of my meal removed when I came back into the bedroom. I was very surprised to find sheets and a light blanket though!

I slept comfortably through the night, being awakened by Lonny, as he walked into the room. The clothing he carried, I recognized as my own. He tossed them to me and told me to get dressed.

I quickly got ready, noting that panties and bra were both missing. We walked from the bedroom to the door to the garage. I wanted to see what the living room looked like, but dared not ask permission to look.

Lonny may have noticed my curiosity, or just thought I might enjoy seeing where I had been used so many nights ago. "Come here." He said, leading me to the front of the house.

It was strange to see the counter I had been secured over, in the light of day. I even saw where sperm and my own pussy juices had dripped, and hadn't been properly cleaned.

It was lucky that it was tile near the counter, instead of the lovely hardwood that covered the rest of the floor. I glanced into the kitchen to see a very nice lay out. We then went to the garage, and we left in my car, with Lonny driving.

He took me to a rather nice part of town, and into an expensive restaurant. We ordered breakfast, and made small talk until we had our food. Lonny looked at me, as he sipped his coffee. I felt real nervous, since he had been treating me very nicely, and hadn't even requested sex this morning.

"Cindy, you don't belong to me any more." He tells me, while I reach for my toast. "I sold you, late last night." He then smiles, and hands me a jewelry box. "Open it, your new owner wants you to have it." I feel my eyes fill with tears. I don't know if it is because of the fact I'm not Lonny's any more, or that I have a new unknown master.

The box contains a gold chain, with an amulet. It is a half of a gold heart, with the letters L and O inside. I assume there is a matching half a heart with V and E, somewhere. I look to Lonny for more information, but he remains silent. I put the chain around my neck, then finish my breakfast.

Soon, we are once again in my car, traveling to a fancy store where I have shopped only a few times. Lonny takes me to the back of the store, through a door I thought was intended for employees only. We are in a small storage room with another door on the far wall.

"Remove your clothing!" He says, abruptly. I've learned to never refuse an order from Lonny, and quickly do as he told me. Kissing me tenderly, he says. "After I leave, you will walk through that door and begin your new life, with your new master."

Tilting his head down, he said. "That, my sweetheart, is the last order you will ever take from me." Tears roll down my face and drip onto my naked breasts as I see the look of sadness on his face. I reach out and hold him lightly, giving him another kiss.

"Lonny, I will never forget you!" I blubber, as he breaks into that cute little grin he has. "Goodby,... master."

Lonny turns and leaves, taking all my clothes with him. I stand there for a moment, afraid to step into... what?

Will my master await me on the other side of this door? Why here at a ritzy department store? Maybe he is the owner, and wants a slave girl to screw during the day. I take a deep breath, hold my chest up high, and open the door.

I step into a room that looks like a break room for employees. In fact, there are three people sitting at the small table drinking coffee. The two women glance my way and smile, the man looks me over then shakes his head slowly.

I'm so embarrassed to be naked in front of these complete strangers, not knowing if I'm in the right place or not. The silence grows, before the man points to an empty chair over by the wall. I meekly walk over and sit down, crossing my legs. They finish their coffee in silence, then stand up and approach me.

"O.K., Cindy, this is what's going to happen." Said the older woman, a redhead. I felt a little better that she knew my name, at least I was in the right place!

"We will outfit you, as we have been instructed." "You are to do as we tell you, no questions." I nodded to her, as I notice the younger, blonde woman come closer and pull a small table up beside my chair.

"Give me your hand." Was all blondie said, as she started giving me a manicure.

The strangest thing of all, was the man. He held color swatches up to my face and breasts. Then he would make a worried sound and walk out yet another door, returning with even more colored papers and materials. The redheaded woman just looked on, as everything preceded before her.

When my nails were done, the redhead motioned me through the next door. This opened into a hair salon, thankfully empty. I was placed in a chair and tilted back for a shampoo. The funny little man followed along, but this time he held the swatches down beside my shaved pussy!

After my shampoo, my hair was cut, styled and tinted, all without a single concern for my wishes. I looked into the mirror, to see myself.

Other than the fact I was naked, I had to admit they had done a very nice job on my hair. It was shorter than I had ever worn it, and had lighter streaks running throughout. The style had it gathered up high on my head, with tight curls cascading down about five inches.

At this point the little man sprang forward, to stand near me. "Stand!" Was the first and only word he said to me. I stood and was subjected to him and his tape measure.

He measured me all ways possible, stopping just short of checking the depth of my vagina! He even measured the diameter of my breasts, both of them. Hips, thighs, calves, wrists, and even feet, were recreated on his paper.

It seemed like hours, before I was given back my clothing and car keys. My car was right where Lonny had parked it this morning. A sealed envelope was laying on the seat, I remembered another time there was a note on my seat. I was very curious as I ripped it open. I was directed to return home, and be showered and ready to leave at seven sharp. P.S., wear nothing!

Why, was I was being allowed to return home? I got back to my house at about 11:30 am. There was a message on the answering machine. It was from my husband, Richard, he had called last night saying he wouldn't be home for the night.

That meant he still didn't know I had spent the night in town, being prodded by the livestock buyers. Oh, how I was going to hate to leave my husband, after all these years.

Then I started to think, what if I refused to leave? Richard would stand by me even if the pictures of my disgrace were published. Wouldn't he? I was undecided all afternoon, sick to my stomach with worry. I didn't really care who called at three in the afternoon, I let it ring.

The machine picked it up, it was Richard again. I ran to the phone, going to explain the trouble I had gotten myself into, but stopped short of picking up the phone.

How would I ever tell him about all the men who had used me? All the humiliating things I had been forced to do? All the orgasms I had while doing them? I sat down and cried, as Richard left another message.

He just wanted me to know he was with a client at work, if I wanted to call him. He also said they had reservations at my favorite restaurant at nine, if I wanted to join them. I knew I couldn't join him, my evening was so unplanned, along with the rest of my life!

I finally crawled into bed, with the alarm set for six. Surprisingly, the alarm had to awaken me, I never thought I would be able to get to sleep.

I showered, prepared my make-up and hair, as if I was going out to dinner. I was careful, to make sure my breasts and pussy was free of any lotion or cologne. I also took great care to get my hair styled just like it had been this morning. At exactly seven, the door bell rang!

With a heavy heart, I opened the door. There stood a delivery man with a package, and a shocked look on his face. He stared at my nakedness, without even attempting to hand me the box he was holding!

"Is that for me?" I asked, pointing at the box. He nodded and extended it to me. "Do I have to sign for it?" First he nodded, then shook his head. I didn't see anything to sign, so I just shut the door, as he stood there. I might have found it exciting, except for my fear of what was going to happen later tonight!

Opening the package, I found a sheath dress of a very pretty egg-shell chiffon. I had to admit, the colors did match my nipples almost perfectly! Another thick envelope was inside the box, with instruction on the outside.

First I was to put on the dress and shoes found inside the box, nothing else. I was to carry the envelope with me, when I walked to the limo waiting at the curb. The last instruction was very confusing. I was told to remove all my clothing and put on what was in the envelope, when I knew the time was right.

What the hell did that mean? I had always been ordered to strip, I never had a choice in the matter. Hell, sometimes I knew it was the wrong time, and still I was stripped naked!

I tried to be brave, as I walked down the sidewalk to the black limo, waiting silently. The driver never left the car, I let myself into the back, at sat nervously.

Was I supposed to change here? Probably not, since there wasn't much material in the envelope, and if I was to be naked when I got there, they wouldn't have bothered with the dress in the first place. The windows were so dark, I had trouble seeing where we were going. I did notice where we were though, when we finally pulled into the parking lot. Mr B's strip club!

I wondered if Mr B himself had bought me, or that strange man that screwed me on the ride back from the club. My breathing was coming fast and labored, as I worried about my future. With more courage than I was feeling, I walked boldly into the club.

There was very few people in there this early, so I walked straight to the dressing room. I think I know what was expected of me. A few of the girls I had stripped with that one night are back there chatting. Without saying anything, I carefully hang up my lovely dress, then open the envelope.

Out tumbles a stripper's outfit, in the same soft color as my dress. I also see another note. The note is typewritten, and simply stated: 'I'm waiting in the private room. Signed Your New Master'.

I'm actually shaking, as I adjust my tits in the skimpy halter. I do so want to impress my new master, get off on the right foot so to speak. Hopefully, he will allow me to remain living my life, same as before.

When I'm ready, I walk boldly out into the club, ignoring the whistles and cat calls from the patrons. I walk behind the bar, glance around to see who is watching. I don't see Mr B, or either of his bouncers, could it be... With one more deep breath, I step inside.

The room is dark, except for a spotlight aimed at the stage. With just a glance I know that there is someone, maybe many, seated at the table in the gloom.

I walk quickly to the stage, and stand there, proud to have a man willing to buy my body for his personal use! No words are spoken, the music begins to play. I start doing my routine I learned that night, so long ago. I tease and tantalize, trying to get the male animal aroused by my swaying body!

When I'm finally naked and the music stops, I can hear the hard breathing coming from the table. A hand moves into the light. I see the matching piece of the amulet I'm wearing. Actually, the only thing I'm wearing! With a crook of his finger, he beckons me to him. Finally, I will get to see him, my master and lover!

When I'm close, his other hand moves, tossing me a hood like the one that was used on me yesterday. I place it over my head and secure if firmly. My master steps to me and rubs my nipples and palms my ass cheeks.

I moan softly, wanting so much more. Pulling me to him, he pushes down on my shoulders. Kneeling before him, I await his pleasure. Soon, I feel a stiff dick rubbing my lips, I immediately take him in my mouth and suck him as I have been trained.