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Back to Business Pt. 01

By: MILowner



It was out of the blue one Thursday night that the phone rang, I looked at the clock and saw that it was only 21:30pm, I was knackered. 

"Pass me the phone whore," I said to Alice who was nearest too it. Her and Fiona were both still naked watching TV whilst I was asleep, they weren't allowed up to bed until I said they could so obediently sat up watching crap.

Alice handed me the phone and I clicked answer and held it to my ear and heard a voice I hadn't heard for a few months, "Hey Ali, is Francis, Francis Mulherne," the voice said down the phone.

"Hey Francis," I said and watched as Fiona's ears pricked up but didn't look over, she knew better than to make it obvious she was listening to may conversation, after all she didn't need to know if it concerned her until I told her it did, "What can I do fro you Francis at this time on a Thursday evening?" 

He then went on to explain about this huge convention being held down at Earls court in London and how all the big players were there and how he hoped to sign off enough deals to keep his business sound for the next 10 years. I began to get a picture of where this was going and decided I'd discuss it loudly enough so that Fiona could hear my side of the conversation.

"So you want to borrow my whore from tomorrow morning until Monday afternoon at this short notice Francis?" I said nice and loud so that both my bitches' ears pricked up. Even though Alice wouldn't be familiar with the name she didn't really know that her mother was. 

"I see, well it's going to cost you Francis you know that don't you? And remember it somehow has to get back to me to see for myself, haha! Yeah ok Francis I'll send her bed now so she's ready for 7," I said and then finished my conversation a moment later and hung the phone up. 

I sat silent for a moment or two and I could see Fiona's face was a picture of apprehension, she was dying to ask what her old boss had wanted but she knew better so reluctantly sat silently.

"Right you," I said looking at Fiona who turned and smiled.

"Yes owner," she said, still trying to hide the fact she was on edge at what I was about to say.

"Upstairs, trim your cunt neat and wax your arsehole clean, I'll come and check in a while, then pack till Monday you're going with Francis to a convention in London, he needs something extra over the completion to get work signed up," I said smiling.

"Yes owner," she said and went upstairs. 

I gave her thirty minutes and went up; she was just adding the last few bits in to her case as I pushed her from behind on to the bed. She landed face first and let out a little yelp, I then pulled her arse cheeks open and looked at her smooth beautiful arse hole. God it looked good, so clean and smooth just how I'd asked for it, Fiona had done it so often now she always prepared well. 

I still conducted my final check though and ran my tongue all around that wonderful anus and never felt a bristle, "Very good whore, your arsehole will serve me well I'm sure this weekend," I said pulling over on to her back, "Spread," was all I said and her legs fell apart.

Her cunt was pruned to perfection just like her anus, the strip of hair above clit was perfectly measured in length and width with well-trimmed square edges. I lowered my head and ran my tongue around her puffy cunt lips and found them to be as smooth and bold as her bum hole. She had prepared excellently. 

"Excellent as always whore, I'm sure my whores cunt will work hard to satisfy and reward," I said as I pulled her back to her feet so she could continue packing.

"Yes owner your whores cunt and arsehole will work extra hard whilst on loan this weekend," she said looking at me.

"I know it will," I said and left her to pack and sleep.

There was a pap on a horn outside at bang on seven o clock in the morning, I'd gotten up early to see her off and watched as she tottered down the path in high heels, skirt, stockings a bulging tight blouse and suit jacket. She looked every inch the corporate whore and I smiled to myself.

The next I heard from Fiona was at eight pm that evening when my computer pinged and live webcam chat was being requested from an email associated with Fiona when she was still working for Francis. I opened it all up and clicked on and after moment the screen focused and I could see the big bed in a very large room in what looked like a very expensive hotel.

Francis then sat on the edge of the bed and began to speak, "Hey Ali, just thought we'd check in," we exchanged pleasantries and he said they'd spent the day setting up the stall and had just had a nice meal in the hotel restaurant.

"Just thought we'd bring the party back her and get reacquainted with Fiona properly, we've missed her terribly you know," and we both laughed.

"I bet you have," I said.

Just then Fiona came walking across the back of the room in only her black stockings and suspenders, knickers and half cup bra and heels. She was followed out the room by Derek Suttor and Robin Wilfindon the other two partners of the firm.

Francis looked round and patted his thigh and Fiona took up station on his left knee with her legs between his, Francis hand roamed up her legs and between her thighs totally unobstructed as expected as he rubbed her pussy through her thin knicker material. 

"We thought it would be best if we made sure Fiona here was still performing at the standard required to bring in business," he said as he moved his hand up her stomach and on to her right nipple that was just visible on the top frilly line of her bra.

She yelped and smiled as he pinched her big sensitive nipple.

"I'm sure you'll find the whores standards have not slipped, as a matter of fact I'd say she's probably even more attentive and accommodating," I laughed.

"Good," he smirked as he pulled her tits free from the cups that were offering very little support any way, "plans are in place for tomorrow for you to be privy to Fiona's work, this is where the feed will come through from her email is that ok?" he said. 

"Perfect," I confirmed.

"That's great then," he said and clicked his fingers and pointed at his groin. 

Fiona didn't hesitate and hurriedly unbuttoned him and soon removed his trousers and boxers pulling them totally off his feet and chucking them aside. She then stood back up slightly to the side and bent forward lowering her mouth towards her old boss's cock and sticking her bum out towards me. 

Fucking whore was putting on a show. She gripped Francis's big hard cock in her left hand and spat on the tip, a long strand of saliva dripped from her lips on to his helmet and ran down his shaft to her fingers. She pulled up and down on his cock hard and fast gripping him tightly.

"Oh yeah," he said.

She then peeled his foreskin right down to the base of his big cock and lowered her lips to kiss the top lovingly, "I've missed this big hard cock Mr Mulherne," she cooed and kissed his bulging helmet again.

Naughty bitch I thought, she knows how to treat men and my cock stiffened.

"Show me then slut," he said leaning back sliding his hands on to the bed.

Fiona covered his helmet in another load of spit and then parted her luscious lips around his helmet and sucked just that in her mouth for a moment before lowering her mouth slowly until at least five inches of his eight were out of site.

She held her head there for a moment letting him feel the insides of her wet warm mouth and then slowly raised her heard until his greasy cock popped free. She circled his helmet like a pro with her tongue and then crammed it back in her mouth, she then sucked him furiously.

As she feasted on her old boss's cock Derek had moved behind her and lowered her knickers to mid-way down her thighs exposing her clearly soaking pussy and smooth arsehole, again this all happened without resistance or disapproval and neither did she stop to protest when fingers entered her cunt.

She was their toy.

Fiona's knees bent more and her bum lowered as Derek applied pressure on the small of her back, the position looked a little uncomfortable especially with her knees so bent but it didn't matter about het comfort. As long as she kept Francis's cock in her mouth she would stand in any position she was moved in to.

A moment later her cunt walls were breached as Derek fed his pole up her and she moaned loudly on Francis cock.

From then on I watch two hours and thirty seven minutes of Fiona being fucked every which way possible on the bed or on the floor by the three men. Not once during that time since Derek had entered her cunt did she have more than one hole empty at any one time. She was fucked vaginally and anally by each man, dp'd in a multitude of combinations and even tripled on the bed as a crescendo which culminated in her three holes being filled with sperm.

It wasn't the first loads she'd taken in those two hours and thirty seven minutes; her face was a sticky come splattered mess as was her tits, stomach and pussy. Her hair was matted from come and sweat and red marks were all over her body.

By the time she managed to stagger up of the bed and head to the toilet the three men had all fallen sleep on the bed, Fiona came back in to the room five minutes later with a clean face and climbed on the bed between them and fell asleep. 

By the time I woke in the morning the web cam was blank so I went about my normal Saturday routine until I heard my camera ping as a connection was attempted. When it was up and running the camera showed a small area that looked like it was behind the stall or stalls. In the corner of the room were a low seat and a box of tissues. On the table were some baby wipes and some bottles of water.

Fiona came through the door on the back of the stand followed by Francis. She looked immaculate in her business gear showing plenty of leg and an abundance of cleavage, I then listened as Francis told Fiona what her role was for the weekend, as if she didn't know. 

What I think caught her by surprise was the fact that she wouldn't be out the front she'd be back here for the next two days, that all became apparent as Francis began.

"Right whore here's how it's going to work, were going to be up front drumming up business, if things go we'll out there you'll have an easy day, if it looks like things are going slow then you'll be busy do you understand?" he asked. 

"Yes Mr Mulherne," she said.

"Now there aint going to be no fucking back here, the last thing we want is your big gob squealing the exhibition down giving away our secrets, if someone comes back here you suck cock, wank, or let them play with your tits do you understand?" he asked her again.

"Yes Mr Mulherne" she replied.

"That's not all though, if we send someone back here then it's because their business is worth it, not any old top dick and harry will get the customer incentive. So because we want to show them how valuable they are to us you'll arrange your additional schedule yourself," he said.

She looked at him blankly for a moment, "Come on Fiona you're a smart woman, use this ipad to book yourself appointments fro after the close of play, a lot of these big hitters will be here all weekend and staying in London, that means you can offer hotel visits," he said.

"Ok Mr Mulherne," she replied.

"It finishes at five tonight so you'll be available from five thirty, I need you here tomorrow so make your last booking 2am if you get that many," he told her.

"Yes Mr Mulherne." She replied.

"Now like I say you're a clever and smart woman so manage your time, every man we send back her will get offered a personal visit from you is that understood, if they decline that's fine, but if you get ten bookings you need to get round them all ok?" he said 

"Yes Mr Mulherne," she said.

"It's up to you how long you allocate each customer but let me tell you this in the offer you make sure they know that everyone of your holes is available our would be customers need to know they get the full gold plated treatment is that understood?" he said.

"Yes Mr Mulherne." She replied.

"Right let's get this show on the road," he said a stepped back through to the front and as he did the noise from the other side was very loud, the place was heaving with would be investors and customers. 

Fiona kicked back on the seat and messed on the Ipad for a bit, but within twenty five minutes the door swung open and in walked a small stocky man with a bold head. 

Fiona put the Ipad down and stood up to greet him, "Hi pleased to meet you I'm Fiona I'm a deal facilitator, and your name is?" she said acting all professional.

"Names Dave, been sent back here by Francis to find out a little bit more about the gold plated customer incentives" he said looking around at the baron white room with one chair. 

Fiona didn't have more time to fuck about as he looked a though he was about to start asking questions. "Please take a seat Dave and I'll show you the sort of things we can offer our customers," she let him passed an he turned to take his seat. But before he could sit Fiona dropped to her knees in front of him and pulled him forwards by his belt.

"Oh I see," he smirked down at the brown haired beauty unbuckling his belt, "Smart tactics I must say," he laughed as his jeans hit the floor followed by his boxers freeing a short stubby cock.

Fiona didn't hesitate and grabbed it and wanked him hard until he'd grown to about six inch. She then sucked his cock and balls and swallowed his load. As Fiona cleaned up Dave dressed and looked very pleased with himself.

"Now," Fiona began reaching for the Ipad, " not only do we offer this quick service but for this weekend only we are offering a slightly more personal touch, are you here for the weekend Dave?" 

"Yes I certainly am," he replied.

"Good, as an additional extra to the gold plated incentive I also offer a hotel visit if that's something you'll be interested in, I'll be available from five thirty this evening till 2am for a forty five minute slot where it'd be my pleasure on behalf of the company to provide you with a more comprehensive consultation," she said like a business woman selling sweets.

"Pencil me in for the first slot love," he said as if confirming a hair appointment, "Thistle Bloomsbury room 76," he added before Fiona could ask.

"Ok so that's Dave 17:30-18:15 room 76 at the Bloomsbury," she said typing in to the Ipad already filling her slots after twenty odd minutes, "I also have to let you know Dave that included in the gold package is pleasure from my mouth, pussy and arsehole if that's something you'll be requiring?" she said as if offering him the dessert menu.

"jesus Christ, " he said, "It'd be rude not to have the full benefits wouldn't it," he said as he headed out the door.

By dinner time she'd sucked two more cocks of men called Victor and Chris and had filled her 18:30 with Victor with a trip to the London city hotel and then a 19:30 with a meet at the Pasha Hotel with Chris.

She ate lunch with the others in the back room between 12 and 12:30 then was left back alone as the three partners carried on drumming up business. By three o clock she'd stretched her lips round four more big poles and filled up her 20:30. 21:30, 22:30 and 23:30 slots at two different hotels with four different Americans.

That only left her two more slots for a full house of nine but luckily enough for Fiona the clock ticked round till five and the stall closed down. 

Francis came through and told Fiona she'd done a grand job and all the men she was meeting were very wealthy and their orders were crucial. He then handed her a laptop and told her to turn it on and webcam, "Tell them your boss likes to evaluate you performance to make sure that I'm making perspective clients happy and providing the gold service."

She hooked the laptop bag over her shoulder and smiled at Francis as he stepped aside to let her by, he slapped her arse as she went by and said," Don't let the company down whore." 

"I won't." She replied and left the back room heading for her 17:30 at the thistle Bloomsbury across London, the furthest hotel she had to get round too.

She made it to Dave's room number 76 at 17:27 after a rushed journey, she didn't want to be late and disappoint the first client and then be subsequently late to the others after giving each client their forty five minutes.

Dave answered on the third knock and stood before Fiona in his boxers and nothing else, "Didn't think you were coming," he said stepping aside to let her enter. 

"I explained the gold service and I'm her to ensure you receive it in full, sorry i'm cutting it fine the tubes were murder," she said apologising.

"No bother you're here now so we best get cracking so I don't waste my time," he said approaching and pulling her towards him.

"I just need to set this laptop to recorded events, Francis like sto check I keep clients happy and offer the full gold package, they are destroyed once the deal is closed," she said to Dave as he began unzipping her skirt on her back. 

"Go ahead put it on there he nodded to the dresser in front of the bed," she turned and plugged in underneath and then faced the dresser to load it up and switch the camera on record.

Dave stood behind her and eased her skirt off her bum and let it fall round her heels, Fiona didn't flinch or stop what she was doing on the computer even as her knickers soon followed the same route as her skirt. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside and then obediently spread her legs over a shoulder width apart and pushed her arse out.

Dave stood back and admired the view for a licked his lips. Fiona continued to finish loading the camera up and was just finishing when she felt Dave's hands between her legs and then she groaned loudly and looked back over her shoulder and smiled at Dave.

Fingers were inside her and he began pumping her hole easily, over and over her rammed her hole from behind for over a minute and then pulled his fingers out and held the soaking three to his nose and inhaled before licking them with his tongue.

Fiona looked back again as she felt his hands on her hips and the small of her back; she smiled and cooed at him seductively as rubbed his meat up and down her greasy slit, "You going to make me happy whore?" he said teasing her hole as she bucked back trying to impale herself but Dave moved back. 

"Yes I'll please that cock, let me have it, let me fuck it," she said.

He stepped forward and rubbed it round her hole again and laughed at Fiona's brazen display disgracefulness as she pushed herself back over and over until Dave stood still and as she pushed herself back this time her back arched and let out a long deep groan as she pushed back until her smooth arse cheeks were against his flat solid stomach.

He held her there a moment enjoying the feeling of her pussy on his cock and then he said, "Take out your tits whilst I enjoy this pussy."

She stood herself up and began unbuttoning her blouse awkwardly as Dave's thrusts were knocking her off balance every time, eventually her blouse was fully open and she pulled the cups of her bra down and flopped her giant breasts out. Dave stopped fucking her and turned her round and pinched her nipples.

"Owwww," she cried as he pulled her big hard nipples, "Oooooooo yessss," she moaned inable to hide the fact she loved having her nipples pulled.

He then led her over to the bed and pushed her back, she knew the drill all too well, Fiona had done this many a time and happily opened her legs wide and then pulled them back with her own hands to offer up her arsehole as well as her cunt.

Dave dropped between her legs and sunk his cock deep in to her cunt and began pumping away at her hard and fast making sure she took the whole length every time, she came after a couple of minutes as Dave's teeth took her right nipple and tugged it hard.


Back to Business Pt. 01



"Ohhhh shit yes," she screamed as her body bucked with orgasm. 

Dave fucked her right through her orgasm and then pulled out and pulled her off the bed to her knees, she opened wide immediately and he fed her his pussy come covered cock which she eagerly sucked and cleaned.

Dave was certainly in a rush and Fiona was now back on her back as she was moments ago, Dave lined his cock up at her arsehole and let it sit in the deep recess for a moment and then began to push past what little resistance Fiona's arsehole now offered.

She'd taken that much cock in her arse over the last two years that her arsehole muscles were a bit more relaxed than they used to be, she still had a wonderfully tight arsehole but her body just took cock easier now.

"Yes Dave that's it fuck my arsehole, fuck my gold package arsehole," she told him as her muscles spread and his helmet invaded her followed by the rest of his thick shaft, "Oh yeah that's a nice cock," she whimpered and then came as he bottomed out in her rectum.

He let her finish and then told her he was going to ruin her arsehole. 

"Yes please Dave, please ruin my arsehole, fuck me hard Dave make me come again I need to come again," she said to him through gritted teeth.

Dave didn't disappoint Fiona, he hammered her arsehole hard and fast with each powerful thrust making her cry out loudly through gritted teeth and a grimace on her face. She came again at some point but wasn't afforded the pleasure of being able to enjoy it as Dave just increased his the speed and power of his savage fucking.

His exertions had done him in and eventually he slowed to a slow pace for a few thrusts and then spunked in her rectum. "Just in time he said looking at his watch," and pulled out with a loud plop. Fiona didn't waste any time in getting up and pulled her knickers on trapping his come that would be seeping out soon enough.

Once dressed she closed up the laptop and stuffed it in her bag and headed for the door, "Thanks for doing business with us Dave, Francis will be in touch," she said and left. She ran down the corridors as fast as she could bare footed, she took then stairs as it was quicker and was in a cab by 18:30, "London City Hotel," she told the driver, "As fast as you can please," she added and then flopped back on the seat.

She dropped a twenty through the hatch of the cab and didn't wait for change, she didn't have time, she jumped in the first lift and hit floor four and waited agonisingly as it made it's slow ascent upwards. She stepped out and hurried left down the corridor until she was stood before room 219. 

She looked at her watch 18:29 she smiled to herself and knocked the door. Victor client number two opened the door with a big grin and stepped aside to let her in and then closed the door behind her. Fiona was already pulling the laptop out the bag when he asked what she was doing.

"Mr Mulherne requires me to set this up so that he can check I offered the gold level package, if I don't I don't get paid, all footage is destroyed once viewed by Mr Mulherne," she said stopping setting up whilst he mulled it over for a second.

"That's fine, I could learn a lot from your boss it seems on how to utilise a workforce," he smiled. 

Fiona was set up a minute or so later and turned to Victor and began undressing.

"Just open your blouse and drop your tits out your bra, then bunch your skirt round your waist and bend over the bed you fucking whore," he said in a stern confident voice. 

Fiona wasn't there to argue she was there to provide a service and seal deals so unbuttoned her blouse fully and the pulled her bra cups down letting her huge boobs fall free and hand between the blouse. Victor's expression didn't even change so she eased her tight skirt up over her arse with a wiggle of her arse and bunched it round her waist.

Victor's eyes dropped from her tits to the damp gusset of her thin knickers that clung to her swollen pussy lips but still he just stared. She walked to the end of the bed and turned her back to Victor and bent forward until her head was on the duvet and her hands either side of her head, then she waited.

Victor approached her slowly after a minute and stood behind her, "Your mine for the next how many minutes whore?" he said.

Fiona lifted her head to look at her watch, "Thirty four minutes and 28 seconds," she said.

"And the gold package includes?" he said laying a hand on the small of her back which he lowered until her found the waistband of her knickers. he rubbed the thin material between his fingers and then rubbed over her arse until his finger snaked under the elastic at the bottom.

"Gold package for potential clients is the full use of all of my holes," she said as if it was a normal thing.

"Good," he said," it looks as though I'm not the first tonight, have you whored already whore?" he asked running a thumb over her sticky gusset pushing the material between her pussy lips.

"I've come straight from whoring at the Bloomsbury hotel with a potential client," she told him.

"I see," he said pulling the knickers from her pussy and stretching them over her left arse cheek. Cold air wisped over her sensitive holes and she shivered a little. "Am I the last client your whoring yourself for tonight?" he asked unzipping his trousers.

"No, after you I have five more appointments around London, Mr Mulherne is hoping I can drum up a lot of business this weekend for him," Fiona explained, and then flinched as his fingers found her clit.

"I wouldn't like to be appointment number seven, they'll be nothing gold plated about your holes after six cocks have been up it will there whore?" he said mocking her disgustingness.

"No there won't," she agreed 

He then pulled away and went over to her back and pulled out her phone and threw it on the bed near her," Call Francis for me whore," he told her.

Fiona was no a bit concerned as she didn't want to let Francis down, she dialled the number and handed it over as it began to ring , she then laid her head back down and listed as the potential client spoke to Francis.

"Francis, Victor here from VVR, yeah hi, actually there is a bit of a problem," he said as Fiona listened on, "Yeah that's a lovely gesture Francis, never hand dealings with a company that provide this level of service it's fantastic," he said. 

"No, no I haven't fucked her yet, that's the problem Francis," he said causing Fiona to try and look back at Victor but he pointed ahead and she resumed her position. "I'm potentially going to be giving your company a hell of an order and was promised a gold package client experience Francis," he said in to the phone.

"What I've got here Francis is your whore bent over the bed with her arsehole still leaking the first clients come from it like a two bit street walker," he said.

Shit Fiona thought, in her haste she hadn't even thought to use the baby wipes in her bag to clean herself up a bit, now she may of blown the deal, or so she thought.

"No I'll tell you what Francis I'm not sticking my dick in this tonight so if we are going to deal this whore meets me here for breakfast after she's slept, and showered and washed her dirty holes out, I'll then have an extended hour and a half gold package before we deal ok," he said to Francis.

"Great I'll see her here for seven and I'll make sure she's at the convention for 9 sharp," he said and hung up the phone.

He threw the phone down near her head and then spoke, "I assume you got the gist whore so I'll see you here at seven with a nice clean pussy and arsehole," he said, "Now get out," he barked.

Fiona was shaken a little by his tone and stood and rearranged herself under his watchful gaze, she tucked her tits back in and buttoned her blouse then gathered her things before she tried to apologise. 

"I do apologise for my lack of professionalism, I should of cleaned myself for you," she said.

"Yes you should, you can make up for it tomorrow," he said and strode to the door and opened it so she could leave.

"I will, you won't be disappointed," she said and left.

She now had plenty of time before her meeting with Chris at the Pasha hotel so went in to the first ladies toilet she saw in the hotel she was about to leave. She stripped of her soiled knickers and discarded them behind the toilet seat and then baby wiped her cunt and arsehole clean. She dabbed it dry with tissue paper and then fished another pair of knickers out of her handbag.

Fiona had learned a long time ago to by at least three pairs of knickers to match bras because she never knew when she'd lose a pair, it happened quite a lot and as part of her whore training she always remembered to carry spares. She pulled fresh knickers on then headed for a cab.

She arrived a t room 14 on the ground floor of the Pasha hotel at 19:20, ten minutes early and as fresh as possible down below, this must score her brownie points as she wouldn't have to let on what happened.

She knocked the door and was greeted by Chris in a towel; she admired his tall muscular body and entered. She told him about the laptop but he didn't care, he'd dropped his towel and was removing her skirt as she set up much the same as Dave had done.

Her pussy instantly juiced at the thought letting this stranger undress her in his hotel room after meeting him for the first time that day and sucked his cock within three minutes, now she was here to fuck him and her cunt juiced some more as she thought about how much she loved being owned and a whore.

He was very eager and as soon as her knickers were off he kicked her feet apart and fed three fingers straight up her pussy and pushed his thumb hard in to her clit.

"Ooooooooohhh," Fiona moaned as she tried to finish the laptop set up.

"Soaking wet, come on tell me what number am I," he asked pumping her hole hard and fast.

"Number three," she panted, his vigorous fingering already stirring a orgasm in her, "Number two didn't fuck me though because I turned up with a come filled arsehole, it was, OOOOOOOOOHHHH shit, very unprofessional of me," she panted.

"Damn I loved a come filled hole," he said and pumped her harder at the thought, "Get that blouse and bra off," he told her not missing a beat.

She managed to strip it off and now stood naked before him.

"Fuck me look at them," he said leaning forward to bite her right nipple.

"Owwwwwwwwww yessss bite my nipple," she urged him and he did it some more until Fiona was moaning loudly on his hand. She was nearing orgasm now and she was driving herself downwards as his fingers drove upwards doubling the force that his fingers were jabbing in to her cunt. 

he left her nipple momentarily to watch her obscenely ride his fingers and he too sensed her orgasm brewing, the tell-tale signs were there as her knees began to close together gripping his fingers and her head was backwards her eyes rolling in her head and her teeth gritted together groaning deeply.

He drove in and her legs snapped shut locking his three fingers in her hole and his thumb on her clit, "Shiiiiiiittt yes rub my clit, I'm going to come," she shouted at him. his thumb worked her bud fast and then she exploded nosily and she pushed her groin lower on to his fingers feeling every last millimetre an knuckle.

She held that awkward stance for over forty seconds and then she rose up and opened her knees letting Chris's fingers free. He held them up and her pussy juice was all over them as well as his hand and wrist. He pushed her to her knees and he fed her his seven inches which she eagerly accepted and began to suck with all her might.

By quarter to eight she was squatting over him lowering her cunt on to his cock after being told to ride him hard, she had her feet either side him and she squatted all the way down sinking the whole length up inside her , then she placed hands on his smooth chest and began to bounce up and down hard and fast riding him hard like he'd asked.

She came on him and flopped on his chest for a moment whilst she recovered for a moment.

"Same again this time with your arsehole," he said to her 

Fiona was clearly in to Chris as she'd had two big orgasms and she jumped up in a flash although she had just over exerted herself for the last fifteen minutes and was shattered she pushed his cock in to her arse and lowered herself on to his length.

She then anally rode his cock with the same enthusiasm and gusto as she had a moment ago, she came again after four minutes only this time Chris pushed her up and told her to carry on riding him, and with her legs clamped together she fucked herself up and down slowly as her hyper sensitive body released itself again. Her whorish behaviour making her body loses control.

Once her orgasm had gone he demanded she increase the pace again and she willingly did so until it was Chris's turn to unload and he did so after gripping her waist and holding her down as his cock erupted in her rectum. As she stood up a huge stream of come fell from her stretched arse and landed on his cock.

Fiona bent over the bed and cleaned it all off his cock and balls for him not giving a shit that his cock had been buried in her arsehole for the last twenty minutes. Satisfied she'd serviced him well she checked her watch and told him she had to go and five minutes later she was in another cab on the way to meet Ralph the first American of four for 20:30pm.

Arriving early she went to the loo and cleaned her holes as best she could, the last thing she wanted to do was have another episode like with victor. 

Fiona needn't of worried though, Ralph was super keen and eager, so much so that as she set up the laptop her knickers were lowered round her legs just below her arse cheeks and her skirt was roughly pushed round her waist.

"Spread um whore," Ralph commanded her in a strong American accent, and Fiona immediately opened her legs as far as her knickers would allow, which wasn't all that far, "Reach back and spread those cheeks you English slut," he told her and Fiona's hands left the laptop and reached back nad pulled her cheeks apart showing off her soaking sticky cunt and stretched arsehole.

"Wow, look at it, been some cock through them holes tonight aint that right whore?" he said undoing his robe and letting it drop on the floor as he approached, naked, eight inches of hard American cock swinging before him.

"Yes, your cock will be the third," she looking over her shoulder and doing nothing to hide her slutty smile at the size of his cock. On seeing it she tried to open her legs wider digging the already stretched to the limit knickers deeper in to her skin. Her fingers dug deeper in to the cleft near her arsehole and she pulled apart harder opening herself for his meat.

Ralph noticed this and laughed, "That's it missy open up for Ralphs big cock," he said.

He placed hands on her waist and Fiona gasped knowing that she would be filled soon, he pushed his cock forward and her slick pussy lips parted with ease and stretched over Ralphs huge helmet and he continued to pushed forward filling her to the brim, stopping only when his whole length was buried in her cunt.

"Oh my god, oh god yes I love your big cock," she told him.

He pulled out after ten or so seconds in her warm available pussy and left her gaping, he then pushed forward this time his cock head hit her arsehole and with a sharp push her arse muscles were breached and eight fat inch slid in to her rectum.

"Oh my fucking gooddddd Ralph, fuck me that's a big cock, oohhh it hurts," she grimaced.

He didn't speak to her again for the next thirty minutes; he used her arse and pussy as he liked and when he wanted over and over. Fiona had moved her hands back to the front in order to barce herself against the powerful thrusts she was taking.

She absolutely loved thick long cock and she came four times before Ralph unloaded in her battered pussy. 

"Your when hell of a ride missy, consider the contract signed," he said wiping his cock over her arse cheeks. 

"Thank you," she said to him with a smile etched across her face, pleased with the huge cock she'd just taken. 

"See yourself out, I'm going to take a shower," he said heading naked in to the bathroom.

Fiona baby wiped her leaking pussy and cleaned around her holes as best she could before pulling her soiled knickers back on. They actually felt crusty against her pussy now and were getting uncomfortable. She tucked the laptop under her arm and left, finding the lift she hit level 6 and travelled up and began looking for room 612. 

Her next appointment was Chuck, the eldest of all the men he was probably pushing sixty, was about five feet seven and overweight. He smiled as he opened the door and Fiona smiled back and kissed him as she passed all part of the gold package provided by an experienced whore.

He waited until the laptop was set up then told her to strip naked and get in the shower, she did as he asked and was soon stood in the large shower cubicle in a plush hotel room with client number five. 

Chuck joined her and shut the door behind her after placing the laptop on the side near the sink. He took a tube of shower gel and squeezed it out all over her big tits, "Soap them big things up for me," he said.

Whilst Fiona soaped herself for him he squeezed a big dollop in his hand and stuck his hands between her legs and rubbed it all round her dirty holes, "Best clean this up a bit before I go sticking my cock in there," he told her.

Fiona wasn't easily embarrassed, I'd knocked that out of her over the last two years, embarrassment wasn't a good trait for a whore, but she couldn't help but go a bit red at his way of telling her she was a dirty tramp. She soon forgot that though as his chubby fingers pushed inside her cunt for the first time. 

"Hummmmm," she moaned and opened her legs a bit giving him better access to add a third fat finger and pump her harder. "Ummmmmmm, mmmmmmmmm,mmmmmmmm" she hummed as her pussy was roughly fingered. 

He then pushed her in to the corner of the shower on to a tiled ledge so that she had to sit down; it was just about wide enough for her arse. He then lifted both legs and hooked them over his shoulders and keened in to her with his weight, she looked very uncomfortable squashed in the corned under his bulk.

He lifted his tummy a little and jabbed around until his cock found a hole; I'm not sure which as I couldn't see on the screen because Chuck's fat American ass was in the way. I took a guess at his cock being relatively small due to the little groans Fiona was omitting. He pumped away slowly for a few minutes then seemed to rest, clearly tired. 

This went on for about fifteen minutes before he came all over her stomach. 

"Suck me," he told her.

Fiona unfolded her legs and sunk to her knees in front of him, the water cascading from above as she lifted his tummy and then raised her head and took his dick in her mouth. She sucked him for the next twenty minutes under that shower until her blew down her throat, of course she swallowed that's all Fiona knew how to do. 

She borrowed a towel to dry under the watchful gaze of a very pleased Chuck who had remained naked on the bed. Fiona kissed him once more and then left for appointment number 5 at the Regency Hotel. 

As she entered the Regency lobby she heard her name being shouted from the left and saw Pete standing at the bar. She went over and he bought her a drink which she didn't really want but like a good whore she did as requested by the client.

Pete was drunk and being very loud so wasn't being to discreet as the reason why Fiona had turned up in the bar, she did her best to get him out of there and eventually he let after two whiskeys and telling the twelve business men in there that he was off to seal a deal.




Back to Business Pt. 01



Again that embarrassment that had been suppressed surfaced again as she led a staggering Pete to the elevators obvious to the night staff where and for what reason they were heading upstairs. In the lift Pete was all over Fiona, mauling her arse and tits and undoing her blouse. By the time the lift had travelled to the ninth floor her breasts were out of her bra hanging between her blouse. 

As they walked down the corridor he unzipped her skirt from behind and slapped her hands away as she tried to stop him yanking it down. She stepped out of it as it hit the floor round her feet leaving Pete to pick it up. 

Oh no, she heard voices coming the opposite way and she slowed down, "Slap, "Pete's hand slapped her arse," Keep moving bitch," he said. And she sped up towards the voices that were getting louder. "Here, "Pete said at room 909. They stopped and Fiona hoped Pete would hurry up get the door open. 

Too late, he was to pissed and three men turned the corner and stopped in their tracks as they clapped eyes on Fiona. 

"Holy shit, what do we have here boys

They closed in and formed a half circle around Pete and Fiona, there was some banter between the men and Pete and then the three men all had a good maul of Fiona's tits, pussy and arse through her knickers. This went on for a minute or so until Pete opened the door and they stepped inside, leaving the three men to carry on down the corridor.

Pete crashed out on the bed almost passed and good for pretty much naff all; Fiona stripped his trousers and boxers off and stood back looking at his impressive soft cock. It was easily the biggest of the clients so far and I could see the disappointment on her face that she wasn't going to get fucked by it properly.

She looked at her watch, with all the pissing about she only had 15 minutes before she had to head to the last appointment in the same hotel so she began wanking and sucking his cock. Luckily for her he still had enough life in him and his cock gradually swelled and pointed in the air. Fiona peeled her knickers off and climbed on the bed and straddled the past out Pete.

She hovered over his nine thick inches then lowered herself on to it, with a slight rock forwards and back and a wiggle of the hips she'd located her entrance and then lowered herself ever so slowly down his shaft until she sat on his hips facing his head. He was missing a treat here that was for sure. 

She stayed impaled on him and rubbed her clit hard and fast until she bought herself off, if he was passed out Fiona wasn't going to treat him to anything like a whore she'd made him hard just to impale herself and rub herself off to orgasm. She then repeated with his huge cock splitting her arsehole allowing her to rub her clit and stuff three of her own fingers in her hole. 

She lifted off after coming again and then sucked his cock for a few minutes and then dressed and left, he was out of time, his loss. 

She travelled down the lift to level two and knocked on room 267. Stanley opened and she entered kissing him on her way in she let his hands roam on her arse. She set up the laptop uninterrupted and was then led to the edge of the bed by Stanley. He undressed her completely then laid her back on the bed and pushed her legs open.

"How many?" he asked looking at her baggy well fucked cunt.

"Five tonight, "she told him.

"Did they all come in your cunt?" he asked stripping off.

"No only one," she told him.

"Shame, "he said as he drove his face in to her pussy.

Fiona let out a squeal of approval, it wasn't that often her pussy got licked, especially when we were out having fun, most men won't lick a whores hole when they know that all she's good for is fucking. I licked her cunt at home after she'd recovered from her escapades and she loved it, but she always wanted her cunt to be licked by a stranger and it was very few and far between. 

She bucked her hips and pushed her pussy in to his face determined to savour this rare opportunity of relief from a strangers tongue. Stanley could sense that she was loving it and teased her clit to boiling point and then pulled away to lick the inside of her thighs.

"Ohhhhhh don't tease me bastard, suck my clit," she demanded.

He ignored and spent time on her thighs and outer pussy folds keeping her on the brink, then he'd flick a tongue quickly over her clit and she buck hard in to his face and demand he stayed there.

Stanley ate her pussy for almost thirty minutes making her come three times, her three orgasms were some of the biggest and most intense I'd seen her have and realised I needed to get pussy licked more often by strangers.

When Stanley eventually came up for air his face was a sticky glistening mess from his eyebrows to his chin. He looked down at Fiona and slid his cock in to her pussy. 

"Come on Stanley come inside me, give me that come you wonderful pussy eating bastard," she told him, looking at him lovingly because he'd gave her the best oral she'd had in two years. 

He dutifully deposited his load in her cunt five minutes later.

Fiona was back in her hotel forty minutes later and letting herself in the room she was sharing with Francis, he was still awake eager to see the laptop and he took this off her and sat on the bed with it whilst Fiona undressed and joined him on her hands and knees. She went straight for his cock and sucked it slowly, licking every inch of his shaft, helmet and nutsack as he watched Fiona in action.

"You've done very well whore, see you correct you mistake with Victor in the morning before you assume the same position behind the stand tomorrow," he said taking a grip of her brown hair and assisting her bobbing head. 

"Humm hum," she hummed in acceptance. 

"Tomorrow is a big day; the real big hitters will be in town so expect to busy all day and night, I'm targeting between ten and twelve tomorrow you understand Fiona?" he said lifting her head off his cock and turning her face towards him.

"I understand Francis, I'll be a good whore for you don't worry," she said before her mouth was full of cock again.

To be continued...



Back to Business Pt. 02



Fiona's day started early, she rolled out of Francis's bed at 05:30 am and showered making sure she cleaned her cunt and arse three times until it was squeaky clean. She then ran the razor round her herself neatening her pubes. 

She applied make up and did her hair then pulled on a ridiculously tight white blouse bought by Francis for today, it had four buttons to be done up, the top of which was just below her centre of her breasts so that huge amounts of her ample cleavage were on show.

She had been told by Francis not to bother with a bra today so she looked down as she had many times before at her nipples straining against the tight white material and then looked in the mirror. The darker areola around her big nipples was definitely visible beneath the tight white fabric; this wasn't new to her so she just carried on dressing.

She was permitted to wear knickers and these were left on the dresser for her, she held them up and looked at them. They were very nice and clearly expensive, most of the lingerie sets she had from the directors were top quality. 

This small white thong was no different, the tint piece of sheer white material forming the triangle to cover her cunt was very small, she knew it would struggle to hold her lips in but Francis seemed to like this when selecting knickers.

The string met at the back and she then saw they must been custom made as the word whore was the centre piece that would sit on her lower back. She pulled them on and her suspicions were correct, her cunt lips were struggling to stay in the sides.

Still she pulled on her skirt that had also been selected by Francis, Christ she thought as she zipped it up at the back and straightened it out it finished pretty much at the bottom of her arse cheeks. She bent forward just to gauge how much it'd take to expose her behind, the answer wasn't a lot.

She then sat down and again the shortness of the skirt rode it up round her waist almost leaving her gusset on show, great she thought thinking ahead to the taxi journey she had to make.

She bent down and put five inch slut heels on, again selected by Francis and she was ready to leave by 06:30, she didn't want to be late for Victor after pissing him off last night so stuffed three pairs of knickers in her handbag, she had a feeling she'd probably need spares today, and then went to leave.

Francis stopped her as she put her hand on the door handle, "Don't let me down today whore," he said and rolled back over.

"I won't," she said, already knowing what was expected of her today, and left. 

She hailed a cab right outside, "London City hotel please," she told the cabbie who looked her up and down and smiled. He probably assumed she was a hooker on her way to her next client, and in all honestly he wouldn't of been far off the mark. 

She sat uncomfortably for 18 minutes as they crossed London to Victor's hotel; she paid the cabbie with plenty as a tip and headed in to his hotel. She found his room easy enough and after turning every head in the reception area she found the lift and entered.

She walked the carpeted corridor until she found Victors room and knocked, she waited less than twenty seconds and the door swung open and he stepped back to let her in. He was only in his boxers and Fiona noticed a good bulge and his muscular body.

The door shut behind her and she went to set up the lap top like she did before, "Once you've set up present yourself like you did yesterday whore," he said. 

"Yes of course," Fiona replied and quickly set the laptop up. 

She then turned to face him and opened the four buttons on the blouse and let the material fall off her breasts exposing them, he didn't even flinch or change expression. She then turned to the bed and hiked her skirt round her waist and bent forwards laying on it.

She reached back and went to peel her thong down but was stopped by a hand on her back, "Ha! Very fitting," he said feeling the word whore with his fingers as he lifted it from her body. He let it go and it snapped back in place, "The name suits you, present yourself whore," he told her.

She pushed her knickers off as far as her hands could reach leaving them somewhere mid-thigh and then she pulled open her cheeks for inspection by Victor.

She felt his breath on her pussy lips and near her arsehole as he had a good look, "Ahhh," she sighed as she felt a tongue at the bottom of her slit, it travelled up lightly running over her lips all the way up to her squeaky clean bumhole.

She took another sharp intake of breath as Victors tongue circled her puckered hole before standing up," Better whore, this is how gold plated clients should receive their goods isn't it?" he asked peeling off his boxers behind her.

"Yes, please accept my deepest apology, this morning I intend to make it up to you," she said to him, still face down on the bed presenting her holes to him.

"Oh I know you will whore, instead of the forty five minutes I should have had yesterday I've got you for an hour and a half, I'm sure that's enough time for you to make amends," he laughed.

"How about you start by getting on your knees and sucking my cock," he said.

She sparang up and turned to face him before dropping on her knees, she grabbed his impressive eight and a half inch cock wanked it hard and fast spitting on it a few times first to lube it before shoving his bulbous helmet in her mouth.

She made all the appreciative noises as she hungrily feasted on his cock; she massaged his balls underneath with on hand, grabbed the base with the other and bobbed her head up and down his meaty pole. 

He made her suck him like this for a good fifteen minutes before he ordered her to strip but leave her heels on. He climbed on the bed while she did this and watched at the same time as he fisted his cock. Once she was in the desired state of undress he required he took his hand off his cock and it pointed angrily up in the air.

"Get up her and show me how sorry you are whore," he said looking at her and then his cock. 

Fiona knew that she was going to have to ride him, after all she had turned up with come filled holes and displeased him, the least she could do and Francis would expect is that she do as he say. If that meant riding his cock she'd ride it for the next hour and fifteen minutes if need be.

She crawled up the bed and took him in her mouth once more and spat over his cock head before straddling him, she knew men liked the cowgirl position so they could watch their cocks filling her cunt so positioned herself accordingly.

In her heels she was able to be quite high above his cock before leaning back to rest her hands on his thighs, this arched her back pushing her huge breasts up and her groin forward. She then splayed her knees exposing herself to him, she let him look at her wet sex for a moment before lowering herself to his dick.

She rubbed her slit forwards and back over his cockhead, she lowered herself millimetres at a time letting his cock open her slowly. It was only 07:20 and her she was seconds away from having her first dick of the day.

She moaned loudly and stopped as her pussy stretched to accommodate his helmet, she held the position enjoying the feeling of such a fat dick this early in the morning. Satisfied with how it felt she then lowered herself the rest of the way.

She stopped when she couldn't go any further, "Your apology will be judged on how well you fuck, I want to see maximum effort at all times understand?" Victor said to her.

"I understand, I won't disappoint," she said.

No more words were spoken between the two for the next hour, Fiona was dripping with sweat by the time she took load number three in her mouth and across her face.

Victor had literally laidback and let Fiona ride him cowgirl and reverse cowgirl for an hour solid, he come once in her cunt which had bought on Fiona's fourth orgasm and then he'd enjoyed her tight arse for nearly thirty five minutes before cumming deep in that. 

He then made her alternate between her pussy and arse until he was ready to come again which was the load he'd just dumped in her throat and sprayed across her face.

Once finished he wiped his slimy cock on her face, "You better get gone, Francis wants you at Earls Court for 9 and its twenty too," he said falling on to the bed spent and well serviced. 

"Did my fucking meet expectations?" Fiona asked.

"More than whore," was all he said.

Still Fiona couldn't help but grin knowing she'd performed well pleased her immensely. She dressed and then went to the bathroom to fix her face as best she could, cleaning all the come off she could see. 

She gathered up the laptop and her bag and then kissed Victor goodbye and left for day two of the convention.

She arrived on time at the stall and went straight in to the back to drop her stuff in, the directors were all in there waiting, "Well is Victor happy?" asked Francis. 

"Victor is very happy and well compensated Mr Mulherne" Fiona told him.

"Good, now today is a big day, all the big players are here today and we want to snare at least ten," Francis told her, "Same as yesterday, they get a sneak preview in here then you arrange to give out the full works at their hotels," he told her.

"These boys today won't be happy with forty five minute slots either, guarantee them two hours at least, I don't want them feeling rushed, your there to please them," he said.

"No problem Mr Mulherne, I understand the importance," said Fiona. 

The three went out front and Fiona hovered closer to the door today peeking out to see what was happening, it didn't look quite so busy she thought but the businessmen definitely looked that one step up from yesterdays.

What did register with her though was that a lot of these were in twos or threes, clearly the big hitters travelled in numbers much like Francis had turned up with his two partners. 

She peeked through the door when she heard a jovial conversation between people outside, two large men were stood talking to Francis and the conversation seemed to be going well, smiles were being exchanged as well as facts and figures. 

Just then hands were shook and the first man led the other through the gap in the table towards the door at the back of their stand, Fiona's first customers were advancing. She went back in the room and stood from the chair as the door opened to great the men.

"Hi I'm Fiona," she said approaching the first man with her hand out as she shook it she looked at both men whose eyes were on her breasts and nipples. They remained on her breasts as she continued to speak. This was how unimportant she was, her body was the only thing of interest now.

"Take a seat gentleman, please," she said pointing to the two seats opposite her low chair.

They sat down and still didn't look away from her heaving tits, and why would they, they were practically out. She sat back and her skirt rode up and their eyes immediately lowered from her chest to the gap between her knees that Francis had told her to leave open.

Disgustingly filthy grins spread across the faces of both men who looked at each other and turned back to Fiona with renewed interest. She saw their gaze between her legs so she did what any good whore would do and opened them wider so that her knees were at least twelve inches apart. 

The thin material of the thong was riding in her folds and the moisture from her morning fuck with Victor had all but made them transparent. The outline of her pussy was more than visible as one side of her pussy lip hung out the side of the tiny triangle.

"I'm sure you can open a bit wider than that don't you?" said the man on the right.

Fiona looked at both and their serious faces momentarily, "Yes of course, my apologies," she said and opened her legs as wide as she could so that her skirt was right up and nothing hampered their view of her sodden thong.

"That's better, now we can talk business," the other man said.

"Yes of course," she said "Mr Mulherne will of mentioned the gold package available to clients that invest?" she asked the men, eyes still on her tits and between her legs.

"Oh yeah he mentioned that," one said adjusting his trousers as his cock grew.

"Has he explained anything about the perks of the gold package?" she asked and was still met with eyes between her legs.

"No he just said his assistant back her would explain it all, give a little taster as to what it entailed and then book a consultation for this evening, and from where I'm sitting this gold package is looking quite appealing," one of them said. 

"Ok so the gold package involves three things, firstly my mouth, secondly my pussy," she said as she pulled the thong aside, "and thirdly my arsehole," she said leaning back and showing the men her tight hole.

Both men's grins widened again at the same time as their bulges grew and both shifted uncomfortably. Fiona noticed this and stood up leaving her knickers pulled aside and skirt up, she then unbuttoned her blouse and let her tits fall free.

"Oh my" one of the men said as she approached him.

She reached for his buckle as she bent down he tits hanging before him. "Now I'm going to suck both your dicks then I'll book you in for a private two slot, my first available slot is tonight at 17:30 and my last is 14:15 tomorrow afternoon," she said. 

"What do you reckon John?" said the other man to the one whose cock Fiona was about to free. 

"What you reckon bout eight?" he said as he lifted his bum so Fiona could slide off his trousers and then boxer shorts. A short fat cock not to dissimilar to my own sprang up between his legs.

"I'll book you in gents, I'll just need your names and hotel and room number," she said grasping John's short fat cock in her hand. His hands went to her tit and found her nipple and when she didn't stop him he pinched it and pulled it much to her enjoyment.

"Get a cop of these Bill," he said and his mate reached out and unobstructed took her other breast and kneaded it before pulling her nipple to, she couldn't help but groan loudly. Those that have followed Fiona's stories know she loves nipple play.

She lowered her head and opened her mouth and took the fat helmet of john in her mouth, it filled her mouth wonderfully, and she sucked it for a few seconds and then lifted her head to look at them both.

"I can't wait to feel this fat thing in me later," she told them both which made them pull her nipples harder, "What have you got for me Bill?" she asked him reaching out to his bulge. 

He unbuttoned himself and lifted his bum off the seat to push his trousers and pants down, "Oh my," Fiona said licking her lips as he sat back down, "Two fat cocks for me, aren't I the lucky little whore," she said reaching over and stretching her slender fingers around Bill's short fat cock.

They looked almost similar in girth with Johns being slightly longer, Fiona simultaneously masturbated the men for a few minutes as they mauled her nipples which she enjoyed immensely before lowering her mouth back to Johns cock.

"Oh yes suck my cock, what a mouth," he declared winking to his buddy Bill

"Don't be greedy then John, send her this way," he laughed.

She heard and obliged turning the opposite way to make it easier to suck on Bills fat dick, with her arse now turned towards John he wasted no time in slipping a digit or two in her hole. 

Fiona allowed this to continue for a few minutes sucking hard on Bills dick until he erupted in her mouth, "Shit, that mouth," he cried out as he lost his load quick time. Fiona didn't mock him, she was just there to suck and fuck not judge so turned back to John and lowered her come filled mouth on to his pole.

A second load entered her throat five minutes later.

Five minutes after that she was sat back on the soft chair dressed and ready for more clients, the eight o clock slot was now filled by John and Bill and a trip to the Radisson. The morning was busy for Fiona she'd filled her 17:30 with Trevor at the grovesner a 22:00 with Mike in the same hotel and Peter & Clifford with a 00:15 slot at the grand hotel.

When she returned back from her permitted half hour lunch which she spent walking the isles she found her little office at the back to be occupied by three men in suits. She closed the door and all three looked in her direction and smiled as she put her coffee down and approached.

"Here she is," said one of them standing up and walking over, "the beauty behind the operation," he smiled holding out a hand for Fiona to shake. "I'm Ian, this is Neil and Tim he said pointing at the others. 

What Fiona noticed immediately was that they weren't your typical businessmen; they all looked pretty young, in their twenties she guessed but no more. She walked over and shook both Neil and Tim's as they stood to greet her.

All three towered over her by at least six inches and she felt slightly intimidated being stood between all three in such a small area even if they seemed so young.

"So the gold client package," Ian began taking a seat along with the others leaving Fiona with no option but to stand stupidly between them. She could feel their eyes boring into her, scanning her legs and short skirt before all openly staring at her tits.

She knew what those stares were, she was meat.

"Yes Mr Mulherne has set up a gold package for clients, do you know much about it?" she asked them.

"No," all said smirking. 

Bastards she thought, they bloody knew but wanted her to spell it out and offer it up. For some reason these boys made her nervous and very embarrassed. 

"Well Mr Mulherne has told me to give perspective clients a taster of the gold packages perks her and then if it's something that appeals then you can make a reservation for a more in depth trial later this evening," she said, her cheeks flushing as she talked.

"Reservations are filling fast though, I have availability from 02:30 at two hour slots until 14:15 tomorrow afternoon," she said opening her diary on the ipad as if she was booking in an important meeting.

"Book us in for the 02:30, we'll make sure were back from the club by then wont we chaps?" said Ian smirking.

"Will a taster not be required Ian?" Fiona asked nervously already knowing the answer.

"Oh yes we'd like a taster, we don't want to be signing up if the merchandise isn't up to gold standards do we chaps?" said Ian.

They both agreed and all eyes fell back on to Fiona, or her tits and legs should I say.

She put the Ipad down and walked over in front of Ian, she chose him first as he seemed to be the leader of the bunch, or the most confidant and dominant anyway. She lowered herself to her knees before him and he smiled at her.

"Not so quick you old tramp," he said, his old tramp comment hurting her more than she'd ever let on. She loved young cock and loved it even more when younger men complimented her on her body, blowjobs and fucking ability, it made her feel like the younger women.

"Stand up and strip naked," Ian said 

She stood back up and stood back against the back partitioned wall and began to strip off. She unbuttoned her blouse first and removed it letting her big breasts fall free for the three strange men. No one spoke.

She then unzipped her skirt and lowered it followed by her tiny thong she then stood facing the three with her arms by her side so they could see her tits and trimmed pussy.

"And the stockings and heels, I said naked didn't I?" said Ian.

"Yes sorry," she replied bending at the waste to unbuckle her shoes, she kicked them off and then rolled her stocking down and off her legs so that she was now totally naked.

She stood there for a few second, maybe twenty as the three men looked her over and the longer it went on the more embarrassed she was getting.




Back to Business Pt. 02



"What'd you reckon chaps, is the old tramp worth investing in Francis for?" he laughed.

"Yeah I'd fuck it," said Tim. 

His comment pleased Fiona who was inwardly smiling to herself.

"I'll decide when she's sucked my cock," said Neil.

"You heard the man tramp," Ian said to Fiona making his expectations clear enough just with the tone of his voice.

As she walked to Neil he stood up meeting her in the middle of the small area between the chairs, he towered over her no she was out her heels. Fiona stood about five foot five without heels and these all tipped six foot.

She reached forwards and popped open the clasp on his suit trousers and lowered the zip; his trousers fell round his feet with a little push and landed on the floor with a loud clunk. A huge bulge was trying to rip the front of his boxers which Fiona gulped at. It looked fucking massive and she reached out and stroked the bulge.

She could feel the hardness and she traced the bulge all over with her finger nail and gulped again, what was about to come out of them boxers was going to be big and her curiosity soon won over. She hooked her hands in the sides of his boxers and lowered them downwards.

As she did she couldn't tear her eyes away as a wide shaft began to appear from beneath his white Abercrombie & Fitch boxers. His cock sprang up violently as the elastic passed over his helmet and from how she was standing it came up and cracked her on the underside of the chin.

Her cheeks blushed further as the three young men laughed at her, she stood up and Neil's cock popped up some more. It was humungous, easily the biggest cock she ever had. It was easily ten inches long and covered in big veins; it was the first cock I'd seen that matched my own for girth making this thing a fucking monster.

What I've always lacked in length my girth has always sufficed as it never fails to stretch a woman's hole completely, what Neil was packing dwarfed my length by at least four inches. Fiona's eyes were wide, she loved cock, especially young hard big cock but this was clearly concerning her.

"Oh my fucking god," she whispered "I've never seen anything like it before, it's fucking ginormous," she said looking up at him.

"How you handle this has a bearing on whether we invest in Francis's company or not so remember that," Neil said.

Fiona reached out and wrapped her fingers around the tip of his cock by putting her fingers under his helmet and curling her fingers over the top. A gap of about an inch and a half or more separated her thumb and forefinger.

"Jesus Christ," she whimpered as she peeled back his foreskin to reveal a helmet as thick as his shaft. She pushed his foreskin back and wrapped a second hand around his shaft and slowly masturbated him, she spat on his cock to lubricate him then moved her hands up and down twisting them near the tip.

He allowed her to do these three or four times then told her to get her lips around it. She knew that from sucking my cock she'd fit it in her mouth but she wouldn't be able to do more than two or three inches.

She lowered her head and kissed the tip a couple of times and then spat on his cockhead, she then opened her mouth as wide as she could and lowered it over his helmet until it was in her mouth. She breathed rapidly through her nose sucking in air as a tight seal round his shaft made it impossible to breathe through her mouth.

She stopped for a moment then pushed more in until about three inch filled her mouth and she gagged. She lifted off and gasped for air two or three times then filled her mouth again this time stopping just before she gagged and pulling back to his helmet then lowering her head again.

"That's it like that you old tramp, first bitch in over a year that's took me in her mouth," he told her enjoying a warm mouth again. Fiona told me she felt pleased that she was the first woman in a year and his praise made her suck him as fast as he could.

"She'll do for me chaps," said Neil pushing her off and leaving her slobbering and gasping for air, "at least if her cunt can't take it I can just get her to suck my dick all night," he laughed. 

She felt a hand on her left wrist pulling her round and she turned in to Ian who already had his cock out, "My turn tramp" he told her and then grabbed the back of her head and lowered it to his cock. 

Ian's eight slid down her throat like a dream after Neil's monster and she let him face fuck her like her mouth was a cunt for over two minutes before he let her up. He pushed her to Tim who like Ian assisted her head to his cock and he too took it upon himself to fuck her face.

Tim was the smallest of the three and his cock was too, seven inches and thin gave Fiona's tired mouth a bit of a rest. By the time they'd done with her she could already hear Francis telling somebody outside that his assistant was just finishing up the gold package booking and wouldn't be a minute.

As the three left one man came in, fifteen minutes later Barry had left with a 04;15 booking and empty bollocks after dumping on her face.

She had an hours rest as trade slowed for a while and then she four more men securing 3 bookings leaving just the one slot left. They came through at five to five, Andy, Mitch and Mark shut the door behind them and Fiona carried out the pleasantries as fast as possible due to her 17:30 slot being filled.

"I'm not going to beat about the bush chaps I have a 17;30 two hour booking, I have one slot left at 14:15 tomorrow which is for you guys," she said reaching out to unbuckle Marks trousers. 

He stepped back wondering what the hell was going on, "Gold package is me," she said "Mouth, pussy, arse in your hotel later," right now I'll suck all your cocks but we gotta be quick," she said reaching out again.

"What the hell is this all about?" said Andy.

"Mr Mulherne likes to offer something a little special and different for his clients, that something different is me, I'm the company whore, you sign up with the company and you get me an agreed amount of times as you agree with Mr Mulherne," she said checking her watch again.

"Now if that's something you're interested in get out your cocks, if not I really need to hurry along," she said. 

Three cocks appeared in no time and she went to work on the middle six inches belonging to Mitch whilst she wanked the other two seven inches. She worked fast and had all three loads safely in her stomach in less than fifteen minutes.

"I'll see you tomorrow afternoon, if you're not all in one room, ring the number on my card and let me know which room to attend tomorrow. And with that she went, running off to the taxi rank out front to head to the Grosvenor hotel and her first 2 hour appointment of what was set to be an awfully long night.

Appointment 1- 17:30 - Grosvenor room 106 - Trevor 

She slid the Ipad back in her hand bag after double checking the client's name, that wouldn't be professional forgetting a name, she sat back and looked out at the passing traffic for the next couple of minutes until the cab stopped at the front of the hotel.

"Thanks," she said handing the cabbie a tenner, "keep the change," she said steeping out.

Room 106 was a big plush suite on the third floor, after knocking the door she had been let in by Trevor who greeted her with abroad smile. Once inside Trevor poured her a glass of champagne. She didn't have a laptop tonight Francis had watched the previous footage and knew that Fiona wouldn't let him down.

She finished her drink and then Trevor asked her to get undressed, she told me that Trevor was actually a really nice guy and never ordered her around the whole time. Once undressed Trevor undressed and then led her to the shower where they spent half an hour soaping each other up and having a good feel of each other's bodies.

Trevor had then led Fiona out to the bed and without drying off lay her back and spread her legs in order to eat her pussy. Fiona did like having her pussy licked it's just that it didn't happen too much for her., as soon as men knew she was a whore licking her cunt didn't seem all that appealing. 

Trevor had no such reservations after giving her a good clean in the shower and was really going to town between her legs, so much so that Fiona couldn't control herself any longer and clamped her thighs to his head and came over his mouth.

Once Fiona had released his poor head he looked up at her with an even bigger grin on his face and said, "This one of the nicest pussies I've ever tasted, and I've tasted a lot of pussy," he said lowering his mouth back to her cunt.

"Thank you Trevor, I'm glad you like my pussy," she panted.

She'd been there nearly an hour and fifteen minutes before she felt Trevor's cock easing in to her hole, he'd made her come twice with his tongue and her whole pussy was on fire from such a good licking.

"Fucking hell Trevor," she said, "What have you done to my pussy I'm so sensitive," she said enjoying the feeling of his seven inches pushing her sensitive folds apart.

She told me how Trevor had fucked her slow and deliberate, a majority of the men that had had her over the last two years just ploughed her and ploughed her hard. She said this fuck was nice and felt like she was being made love too for the first time in over 10 years.

She was fucked missionary and from behind, nice and slow and sensual until Trevor said he was close to coming, "Come inside me Trevor," she panted looking back over her shoulder and watched as he screwed up his face and spilled his load in to her.

Once she was off and dressed and ready to leave she went and gave Trevor a hug and a kiss on the bed, "Thank you Trevor, that was a really nice fuck, I haven't been with a man like that for years." 

She kissed him again and then left him on the bed as she headed for the door.

Appointment 2 - 20:00 - Radisson room 45 - John & Bill 

The Radisson wasn't too far from the Grosvenor so she was soon departing another taxi and heading towards another hotel room on special business for Mr Mulherne. 

Over in the far corner of the ground floor was room 45, she knocked the door and was greeted by Bill, "Hey John, big tits is here," and let her passed shuting the door behind them. 

Fiona doubted very much that she'd have another two hour appointment as nice as the one she'd just left with Trevor, her thoughts confirmed less than a minute later when John came out the bathroom behind her and slapped her arse.

"Owwww," she squealed.

Before she could turn she was grabbed from behind and two big hands landed on each of her breasts and she was then mauled. "Can't wait to see these things again can we Bill?" he laughed.

"Damn straight, I've been thinking about them big things since I left that little room, how about you help them out John seen as you've got your hands all over um," he said standing up and heading over.

The buttons on her blouse were them methodically opened by John as Bill stood directly in front of her leering, the blouse was opened and removed and then she felt the clip holding the bra together pop open. The bar slid forward as it loosened on her shoulders and came to rest on her nipples that held it up.

Bill reached out and using his fore finger pushed the bra down from the middle, the thin material felt nice as it scraped over her big nipple and she shuddered as it tickled. 

Eventually the weight of the bra meant it fell from her breasts and she shook it of her arms to the floor between her feet and Bills. "That's better," said Bill. He reached out with his right hand and cupped her left breast which he squeezed few times before pinching a nipple. 

Again Fiona moaned as her nipple was toyed with and Bill leered some more, "What size are these wonderful things?" he asked Fiona. 

"36ee," she replied,"Owwww, oooooh," she whimpered as Johns hand came round her right side and covered her other breast before taking that nipple and pinching it.

They played with her nipples for the best part of ten minutes until they were out like big red bullets, swollen and sensitive, Fiona didn't mind telling me that he pussy was absolutely sodden after the nipple attention and when John peeled off her knickers he thought she'd wet herself.

"Fucking hell, she's pissed herself," he cried out at the state of her drenched knickers.

"No, no John it's from the nipple play it makes my pussy gush I can't help myself," she said embarrassed that her own body reacted like that.

Once naked she was knelt down at the foot of the bed and their two fat short cocks were presented to her face, she soon forgot about how nice the fuck with Trevor was when Bills fat cock was filling her mouth again and John's fat meat was placed in her palm.

She was back to being used exactly how she was trained to be, and she was under no illusions that's all she was when she left John and Bill's room. Her jaw ached already and she still had 14 more men to service she thought as she stood in the lift straightening herself up.

She told them at the convention that she looked forward to having their fat cocks in her and they certainly granted her wish, she'd spent the best part of an hour and forty minutes with a cock in her mouth, pussy, arse or any combination of two of her orifices being obscenely stretched.

As her lift doors slid shut she couldn't help but put her hand under her terribly shout skirt and probe her sensitive clit, "mmmmm" she moaned pushing her fingers to her clit harder. She took out her phone and checked her next appointment, Mike, 22:00 at the Grovesner.

She hoped her trip would be as equally as pleasing as her first trip there this evening when Trevor had fucked her like a wife rather than a whore. After the fucking she'd just received from them two horny old bastards she needed a nice easy ride she thought. 

by 22:10 her thoughts of an easy ride were firmly at the back of her mind because she was no further than three steps inside Mike's room on all fours with her arse in the air. Her bare nipples rubbed the carpet as she rocked back and forth every time Mike shoved the huge dildo in her pussy.

As soon as the door opened he'd yanked her inside and roughly pulled out her breasts before pushing her on all fours telling her to keep her arse in the air. he skirt was pushed round her waist and her sodden knickers round her knees. 

"Look at that pussy, soaking fucking wet," Mike had said walking over to the bed and pulling the box from a black and gold bag. She heard him tearing at the packaging behind her wondering just what the hell he was up to. 

"I was saving this for later but it looks to me as though you'll take it now," he said tossing the box down to her left. She turned her head slightly and saw the box, '10" meat treat' was down its length. She voluntarily let her knees slide apart a little opening her well stretched cunt a fraction wider just as she felt a cold rubber cock head nudge her lips.

I say nudged but in reality it pushed them aside and slid in without two much force as her greasy come filled cunt readily accepted the fake cock in its entirety She moaned unashamedly as her pussy was filled, she didn't care whether the cock in her hole was real or rubber, it filled and stretched her all the same.

And it was now fucking her under the control of yet another stranger who would sign up to business with Francis after sampling the corporate whore. 

She was even ashamed to admit that she urged Mike to fuck her harder as she neared orgasm from the big fake dick, and as she reached between her own legs with her right hand finding her clit with ease she exploded uncontrollably. 

"You're a disgrace," said Mike, his words bringing her prematurely down form her intense high. His words hurt and excited her all at the same time, she never could explain that although it caused her embarrassment to be seen in such a way, it spurred her own for more degrading acts just as much. 

Knowing how disgusting her behaviour was to Mike made her come again within a minute of the last orgasm and she suddenly began saying alsorts of things to Mike.

"You like how disgusting I am though don't you Mike?" she said trying to look back and catch his eye, "I bet you stuck up bitch wife wouldn't let you fuck her with that dildo would she Mike?" Fiona said wiggling her arse around urging him to fill her hole with that huge dildo again.

"Go on shove it back in Mike, I want what your wife doesn't, I'll take what your wife can't Mike," she berated him. Mike was getting considerably more annoyed at being challenged and Fiona sensed his annoyance but didn't stop.

"I'm the disgusting whore your wife will never be Mike, come on fuck me like a slut, fuck me how you want to fuck your stiff wife," she said. 

That was enough for Mike he'd heard quite enough.

"Owwwww," she squealed as he grabbed her short hair and pulled her to her feet, she was then pulled over to the bed and pushed forward on to it.

"Spread yourself whore," he told her and immediately both hands reached back and pulled her disgusting open for him. "You want fucking like I want to fuck my wife do you bitch?" he spat stripping his clothes not taking his eyes from her waiting holes.

"Yes, yes Mike, fuck me like that frigid bitch wont," she told him, angering him with the truth.

"Don't call my wife, she got more class than you, you disgusting whore," he spat stepping from his trousers leaving himself naked and sporting the hardest cock he'd ever never admit to having as he approached Fiona. 

He slapped her right arse cheek really hard, causing her to flinch and squeal before moving her hand to touch the tender skin, "Move your hand," she was told and moved it straight back and pulled her pussy open. 

She smiled knowing that the more she called his wife the harder his cock got, "Doesn't the frigid bitch spread like this Mike, is that why your balls are so big?" she teased him.

Smack! 

He hit her hard on the same sore cheek and again she squealed but held her cunt open, water filled her eyes from that attack and at the same time Mikes cock seemed to grow another few centimetres. 

"I told you don't call my wife bitch" he said and with that he rammed the big ten inch dildo right up her cunt.

"Oh fuck, owww," Fiona shouted at the unexpected powerful intrusion. Her hands were now holding her pussy open for no reason as the thick dildo was opening her all by itself so she relaxed her arms for a moment.

Mike then placed a foot on the bed beside her and hovered above her, she knew what was coming she wasn't stupid to it anymore so lifted her hands back to either side of her arsehole and pulled opening it for Mikes cock.

"Does the frigid bitch spread her arsehole for you Mike? I bet she doesn't does she that's why you want mine isn't it?" She said feeling his cock head rest in the concave of her anus. 

"No the frigid bitch barely lets me fuck her at all, let alone her arse," he eventually admitted to himself and Fiona of his wife's frigidness.

"Take mine Mike, that's why I'm here, I'm that disgusting whore that men want their wives to be," she told him. Her own admittance at what she had become over the last two years coupled with her arsehole opening for Mike's cock tipped her over and she came again.

By the time she'd come back to her senses Mike was balls deep in her tightest hole with his balls resting on the base of the dildo lodged in her cunt. Mike reached under and she began to feel the huge dildo slide from her cunt.

"No leave it, fuck my arse with it in, I can take it," she told him. She felt it ease back in again and she cooed at being so full.

Fiona began to understand just why his wife didn't put out for Mike so much, he'd been banging her arsehole for well over twenty five minutes now and showed no sign of letting up. Maybe his wife couldn't handle his relentless energy and stamina, Fiona herself had begun to regret winding him up so much.




Back to Business Pt. 02



She looked at her watch, still thirty five minutes of time left she thought as he slowed momentarily for a few seconds and then went back to hammering her hard and fast for another five minutes or more. 

He pulled out and Fiona took the opportunity to shift her position and give her arms a rest. She then felt the dildo being eased from her cunt and suddenly she was completely empty and she didn't like the feeling. She looked back towards Mike as if to say, "Where's the cock gone". 

He saw the look of desperation in her eyes and laughed, "Disgusting whore, you need it don't you?" 

"Yes, yes Mike I need cock," she admitted to him as she worked her clit with her fingers.

"On your back," he told her.

She lay back and removed one leg from her saturated white thong and let it hand smuttily around one leg. 

Mike approached and she saw his cock properly for the first time, nine inches of meat stood out in front of him swaying as he approached. He guided his wonderful cock in to her pussy and Fiona thanked him, although she didn't mind rubber or real and would refuse neither, nothing felt better than a real thick solid cock pushing her pussy lips open. 

She came again, maybe for the fourth time just with Mike and she'd lost count of how much she'd come tonight and she was still only on cock four of seventeen. The obscenity of what she'd just thought made her buck ahrd against Mike's cock and her cunt muscles gripped his cock as she came almost instantly again. 

"God your one dirty bitch," he said smiling at her as her eyes rolled in her head as she came hard in front of him, not embarrassed for him to see her come, she was more proud that she could release herself like that on strangers cocks and actually enjoyed it.

She then spent the next fifteen minutes with his cock deep slow fucking her arse whilst he simultaneously fucked her pussy with the dildo. He took this nice and slow making sure Fiona felt every inch of both cocks; he'd sometimes hold himself and the dildo deep in her and rotate the dildo in her cunt. 

Eventually he came a huge load in her arse, she thought he wouldn't ever stop, god did his balls need milking. When she stood up his come gushed from her arse and splashed on to the carpet between her feet, she quickly pulled her thong up trapping the rest inside. 

"Thanks," said Mike catching her by surprise, "I really needed that, and your right my wife is a frigid bitch."

Fiona smiled as she left heading for the lift leaving behind another satisfied customer. 

Checking her schedule in the lift she knew she was in for hardest part of the night, she again cursed herself for winding Mike up as a nice easy fuck was what she really needed knowing that over the next four hours she would have to service Peter & Clifford at the Grand followed by Neil, Tim and Ian at Earls Court Gardens.

Once she was through this bit she knew she was one cock over half way and she'd have about another 10 hours of fucking left in order to complete her schedule. She had absolutely no idea how she was going to last the night, already her pussy and arsehole had been ravaged by the first four men. 

At 01:55 she was leaving another hotel room after servicing Peter and Clifford, sperm was on her face and in her hair where Clifford had unloaded less than five minutes ago. Peter had come on her tits an she was sent away like this after being fucked in all of her holes by both men, luckily for her they were below average in the manhood department and couldn't last too long.

She didn't feel much worse than she had when leaving Mike's except for being made to walk out of the hotel with the spoils of another man splattered across her face. She'd been told to leave it there until she'd hailed a taxi and if anyone asked she was to tell them what it was. 

Now she was alone, they hadn't walked her down so she could've cleaned herself up and they'd of been none the wiser, it was something about being told what to do by men that meant she was now sat in the taxi telling the driver that the mess on her face wasn't food, but actually the sperm of a man she'd just fucked.

That taxi to Earls Court Gardens cost her the additional flash of some tits to keep the driver happy. 

She cleaned her face with a baby wipe before ringing the door buzzer on the hotel security door. This hotel she was visiting was much much smaller than the big chains and getting in meant ringing the buzzer. 

She was already nervous about meeting these three young CEO's, they had been rude and confident from the outset and Neil had a ginormous cock. She knew these next two hours were going to be the hardest and probably most pleasurable of the lot, after all she loved younger, harder, more virile cock. But first she had to get in.

The door eventually clicked and she pushed inside and shut the door behind her and entered a small lobby area, a thin man stood behind the counter and a security guard come concierge stood to the left. She could hear laughter from the room to the right that looked like the bar. Her stomach knotted, she had a feeling this was going to be humiliating. 

He feelings proved to be correct less than twenty seconds after she'd thought them as the thin receptionist looked up at her blankly, "You must be the whore?" he said bluntly and held Fiona's stunned gaze with a piercing stare. 

"Yes, I am the whore," she whispered the feeling of embarrassment she thought she'd quashed rushed through her body reddening her face. She broke gaze and looked at the floor.

"You're to leave all clothing and belongings in here?" he said lifting a box on to the counter from underneath, not once breaking his gaze.

Oh fuck she thought what the hell was going on, ""My clothes?" she asked timidly. 

"My guests are very well paying and gave me clear instructions to have the whore remove all her clothing and leave it with belongings at reception, to be returned on departure after two hours," he said.

She looked dumbfounded still.

"And if the whore refuses I'm to send her away and call this number," he said lifting up a post-it-note, "A Mr Mulherne," he said raising an eyebrow at her. Fiona approached the desk and put her handbag in the followed by her phone.

She then stripped in front of the receptionist and security man who both just stared at her the whole time not once changing facial expression. The last thing she dropped in the box were her come soaked thin thong knickers, and at this point the receptionist looked at them and then at her and she could see disgust in his eyes.

"These will be returned before you leave whore, now if you'd like to see Ivan he'll show you through," the older reception guy said sliding the box of her belongings off the counter and putting it somewhere behind. 

She turned to Ivan the large security guy and walked towards him totally naked, she saw his eyes drop to the matted thin strip of pubic hair between her legs before travelling up her body stopping at her wobbling big breasts for a moment before holding her gaze. She felt vulnerable and embarrassed but didn't cover up.

She stepped to within two feet of him and stopped, he looked at her and stepped sideways, "Follow the corridor whore," he said.

His words stung, a lowly security guard talking down to her calling her a whore embarrassed her only slightly before it man her pussy moisten. She walked past and headed down the carpeted corridor towards the jovial noise of men ahead. She passed what looked like the restaurant, some lifts, and a corridor towards some other part of the hotel. 

The noise of male voices got louder and the dull beat of music could be heard behind the laughter of the men. She saw a sign on the wall mounted on gold or gold plated and etched in black the word bar, she knew where to go now and continued naked to the bar with Ivan not far behind, checking out her arse she thought.

As she approached the double doors at the end of the corridor her stomach knotted, the laughter was loud, the men she had come to meet certainly sounded like they were drunk and in a jovial mood. Her arrival would only increase the excitement and she braced herself for what could be a torrid two hours.

Her hand held the door handle a fraction longer than Ivan was comfortable with, he didn't want to delay well paying customers as it was almost the start time of their two hour slot. He reached over and yanked it open and she saw in to the room the laughter stopping instantly.

She felt a nudge in her back and stepped forward and walked in to the bar area.

"Heeeey, here's the whore right on cue," she heard one of them shout. She wasn't sure who as her mind was a blur because she thought she could see four not three men and she looked frantically at the faces.

"Come on lads let's get the party started we've only got two hours," said Tim coming from around the far side of the circular table where the four had been seated playing what looked like cards.

"Thanks Ivan, " he said slipping him a twenty pound note as he put an arm around Fiona's waist and then lowered it too her arse which he squeezed. "We'll see you right on the way out Ivan, don't worry about that," he said. This unnerved Fiona further, what the hell did that mean she thought? 

"No worries," Ivan said and then backed away leaving her alone in the room with Tim, Neil and Ian and the one other strange man who looked much younger than the other three even though she knew they were only mid-twenties themselves. 

She must've been looking apprehensive and it was picked up by Tim almost as soon as the door shut, "We hadn't agreed on a guest had we whore, is that going to jeopardise our business with Francis?" Tim said running his free hand up her stomach and on to her tits which he openly mauled in front of the other three.

"Ouch," she squealed as he pinched her right nipple and pulled it away from her body lifting her heavy 38ee by her nipple causing her to moan loudly. Those of you that know Fiona will remember she cannot hide what nipple play does to her sexually.

He dropped her tit and repeated the same thing with the other making sure both her teats were left engorged pointing straight out. "Well?" he asked again, "Is it going to be a problem for you to entertain Neil's brother Lee, he's just turned eighteen so don't worry?" Tim laughed. 

She knew that she wanted to say no and probably should of but Francis wouldn't be happy if he knew she'd fucked up a deal just because there was one more cock on the menu and she refused to service it. So she did what any good corporate whore would do who was acting on the best interests of her employer.

"No that won't be a problem," she said at the same time as three of Tim's fingers eased in to her sticky cunt so it came out of her mouth as more of a high pitched squeak. His fingers rubbing her cunt walls was sensitive enough so god know what Neil's cock would feel like she thought. 

"I thought that would be the case," said Tim pulling his sticky fingers out and holding them up to the others, "I don't think one extra dick will make much difference to this whores pussy, it's been well fucked," he stated, "How many have had the gold package tonight whore?" he asked walking her over to the table. 

"Clear the table," he told them and they pushed everything off making way for her and she was turned round and told to lay back with her head hanging over the edge. She then was told to bring her knees up and let her knees fall open, all four men gathered at the bottom end of the table where her arse sat nicely on the edge, her legs splayed and well fucked holes on show. 

"How many whore?" asked Tim again. 

She had a quick count up then broadcast how much whore she'd already been "Six, I've fucked six men already," she said.

"Fucking hell," she heard Lee say, astounded by what he was hearing being admitted.

"These tramps do exist Lee, especially in the big companies like were in, tramps like this will fuck anybody for the cash they get, right isn't it whore?" said Neil.

"Yes, that's right, I'll fuck whoever Francis wants me to for the company," she admitted. 

She then heard a zipper lower and trousers fall to the floor, and then she felt a cock head rubbing round her opening and she braced herself.

"I suppose you're here for cocks seven, eight, nine and now a bonus cock ten aren't you?" said Ian slapping her clit with his cock head.

"Yes, that's why I'm here. I'm here to give clients the gold package of my pussy, arsehole and mouth," she said slipping in to saleswomen mode running through the options like a burger menu. Again Ian slapped the head of his eight inches against her clit and the bar area was filled with the crude wet slapping noise once again.

"Oh your definitely going to give us the gold package whore," said Ian lowering his helmet and thrusting forward right in to her well used hole until his pubic bone rested against her pussy.

"Oh. Owwwww, shit." She cried as her cunt took another strange cock.

"You better fill the bitch's mouth one of you, we've only got two hours remember," said Ian looking at his three mates. Tim was closet and moved in to position behind her head and lowered his trousers and boxers to the floor and kicked them off. 

He opened his legs and shuffled over Fiona's head that now hung back off the edge, she watched as a set of hairy balls lowered to her mouth from above and she opened her mouth in readiness for Tim to drop them in. 

His nuts filled her mouth and her nose buried in his anus and she gagged at the sweaty smell, she sucked hungrily on his nutsack to take her mind from the thought of his anus on her nose, and his moaning above indicated that he enjoyed what her mouth was doing. 

Ian had begun to fuck her now, slow and deep making sure she took the whole of his length each time with emphasis being placed on the last two inch he powered in to her by pulling her hips on to his forward thrust jamming his cock hard in to her. 

She could do nothing but moan obscenely underneath Tim who eventually freed her face from the confines of his nuts and arse crack and she took the opportunity to take in lots of air before his now hard seven inches was pushed past her lips and down her throat. From the angle her head hung over the table access down her throat was easier than ever and Tim fully exploited this.

She took as much as possible, maybe five inches and then gagged, coughed and spat as he pulled his saliva coated cock out and proceeded to slap her face with it. He fed his cock back in but only enough for her to comfortably suck now and she managed to find an awkward rhythm in order for her to suck him at the same time she gripped his base and masturbated him. 

She was so in to sucking Tim's cock that didn't register that Ian had vacated her pussy leaving in momentarily empty and it wasn't until she felt a pain from the opposite end of the table that her head shot up in amazement at the cause and she saw Lee standing between her legs with a big grin spread across his young face.

"Oh yes Lee, you feel like a big boy, let me see your cock," she said, eager to see what had spread her walls so wide.

He pulled out and lifted his cock and lay it on her pubic strip, "Oh my, so big for a young man, big cocks run in your family I see," she said looking across to Neil who was stroking his ginormous 10 inches. His brother Lee was perhaps only a half inch or so shorter but packed as much girth, "I'm glad Neil invited you along," she said which bought around a fresh round of degrading name calling that didn't faze her one bit.

"Stick it back in me Lee, fuck me real good with that young big dick," she told him before dropping her head back for more of Tim's dick to feed on.

She was impressed by the young lads fucking technique, he didn't just bang away at her hard and fast like most of the young boys she'd fucked, he actually alternated his speed, rotated his hips a bit and stopped to rub his impressive shaft along the length of her slit and clit. She was adamant he'd fucked more woman than he probably let on.

It was under his non-expected excellent cockmanship that Fiona crumbled in to the submission of her first orgasm, she pulled her head from Tim's meat and lifted herself up on her elbows to watch Lee's impressive eighteen year old cock in the last few strokes before she slung her legs around his back and threw her head back and wailed like a the cock hungry whore I'd trained her to be.

"Look at her lads, make the bitch come hard Lee, keep fucking the slut she needs it hard," said Neil pulling her left leg from behind his brother and nodding to Ian to do the same. They then walked towards her head with her legs and pulled them back spreading her cunt and giving Lee unobstructed access to her pulsating pussy.

He began fucking her again as she continued to come hard on his cock and no sooner had her first orgasm finished she lifted her head again and looked between her legs at the young boy and a said, "That's it you young big dick bastard, fuck me hard, I need it, I'm going to come againnnnn, yes, screw me, screw me like a slut," she begged the young man hammering her hole.

And he did just that, he fucked Fiona's well used slutty hole and when she came he didn't even miss a stroke between her legs powering nine and a half inches all the way in to her body with furious energy. She was so lost in orgasm that she didn't even notice, or didn't seem to notice that lee had pulled out of her cunt and was replaced by Ian between her legs.

"Owwwwww" she squealed at the intrusion she felt between her legs and her eyes shot open to see Ian smirking back at her.

Ian had pushed his dick in her arse which had caused the uncomfortable intrusion and even though her arse had his cock inside she felt empty without Lee's impressive piece in her pussy. 

"You don't mind if I go straight for the arse do you whore?" Ian said laughing.

Before she could answer she was pulled back on to her back and her mouth was forced open by Neil's ginormous helmet. Even if she wanted to answer it wasn't going to happen anytime soon as her mouth was crammed full and stretched obscenely wide around a huge helmet. 

"She don't mind Ian, stick it where you damn well like," said Neil, pushing another inch of his huge piece in to her till she gagged and he let her up for a few quick gasps of air before filling her poor mouth again.

She felt Ian push his entire length in to her arse and felt his wiry pubes against her very sensitive pussy lips and then he began fucking her hard.

Her bum was fucked hard and deep by Ian for a good ten minutes but without making her come, he'd burned himself out and was wheezing like an old man when he slipped from her brown hole and left her free for the next man to have a go. 

She smiled inside as she felt Neil's cock leave her mouth and watched him go to the opposite end of the table and felt his presence between her legs, he roughly pulled her to the very edge of the table so her arse hung right on the edge and then he picked her legs up and folded them to almost right angles and hooked them over his shoulders.

"Sit up whore," he commanded her. 

It was very awkward and she sat up as best she could with her legs up high on Neil's broad shoulders so putting her hands behind her to offer support was the best she could do. She looked down and couldn't help but smile at the massive cock folded up against her stomach. God it was huge she thought.

He then reached forward and took her behind the head and pulled her towards him. She grimaced at the uncomfortableness of this position; she was forty years old for god sake and nowhere near as supple as she used to be. 

He then pulled his groin back so that his huge cock dragged itself along her stomach leaving behind a sticky trail of pre-come and saliva until it drop off her body and bounced menacingly in front of her pussy. He looked her in the eye and said, "You're going to feel every fucking inch your desperate whore," and he pushed forward splitting her swollen folds and stretching them wide.




Back to Business Pt. 02



"Oooooohhhh myyyy goooooddddd," Fiona moaned as he held her tight. She now knew why he wanted her like this, folded up, legs up high, it closed her cunt her and squashed her pelvis down narrowing her pussy canal further. Now she had 10 inches or more of solid thick dick trying to force it open.

He wasn't lying when he told her she was going to feel every inch, barely had his perfect helmet forced its way inside was she coming hard on his cock, her ravaged cunt muscles still constricting round his meat like a boa constrictor.

He held her tight and stopped pushing his cock in as he enjoyed the feeling of her unbelievably tight passage squeezing the life out of his cock, "Go on whore let your pussy grip my cock as you come," he said.

This only seemed to make her come harder and squeeze his cock more tightly as a second wave of incredible orgasm rushed through her and she found herself begging him to give her some more.

He duly obliged and she bucked against his cock as she felt his solid helmet graze against her groin bone as his wonderful meat eased in to her. 

She opened her eyes and looked down, "Oh gawd no," she whimpered looking down at the three inch wide pole still easing in to her with about five inches remaining, she came twice more before she felt his pubes tickle her exposed clit and then his pubic bone push hard against her own. 

"Be gentle she whimpered, I've never had anything this big before," she said through gritted teeth because of the uncomfortableness she felt being so full in this awkward position. 

Neil looked at her real close and smirked, she told me it was a dirty, evil smirk, a smirk that told her he had other ideas, "Whores don't get to request anything, especially gentle sex, I'll fuck you however I see fit do you understand me whore?" he said.

"Yes," she said meekly.

With that he pulled out all most all of his cock and it felt as if he was turning her inside out, that was until he drilled it back in hard and deep, SLAM, his pubic bone smashed hers and her cunt buried from the forcefulness. 

Three, four , five, slam, slam, slam, harder, faster, he fucked her then let her go and she flopped back on to the palms of her hands and the intense pain lessened but the fullness remained. How long had she been being ravaged by such an impressive cock she couldn't say, her mind was a blur, her eyes rolled in her head and her cunt pulsated and the mother of all orgasms brewed deep in her womb.

As that orgasm grew so did a feeling in her cunt she hadn't felt before, Fiona told me that it felt as if she was bubbling upside as if she was really going to explode, she gripped the edge of the table top until her knuckles were white and she began to moan deeply, deep from in her belly almost like a growl. She was close, her legs squeezed tighter on to Neil's broad shoulders pulling him closer, deeper in to her wanton hole.

A moment later with a ear splitting squeal her hips bucked upwards off the table and she squeezed Neil hard, harder than she ever squeezed any man before as her body erupted on the biggest cock of her whore life filled her. 

Neil somehow managed to lever her legs off his shoulders so that he held them in each hand and pushed them back freeing himself so that he could vacate her pussy. As his helmet plopped from her hole that's when it happened, Fiona's body unleased, erupted just like she'd felt deep in her tummy. 

Fluid shot in all directions from her cunt, a lot covered Neil's cock and abdomen as well as her own thighs, the table and the floor and Neil's feet. 

"Fuck me!" said Ian, "I aint never seen a woman squirt in real life" he announced.

She heard all the men talking about what she'd just done and calling it an amazing sight but she couldn't respond, her mouth wouldn't work, she just whimpered and thought about the most amazing orgasm she'd ever had. 

Had she squirted? She thought.

She had heard about it but never ever heard of anyone of her girlfriends mention it, she never in a million years thought that she would be doing it herself. Then embarrassment crept in at the absurdity of what she'd just done in front of four strangers, she listened and cringed as they described in gory detail where her womanly come had landed.

She lifted up and looked first at Neil and then his wonderful cock, then her eyes turned to the other three who stood smirking, whilst wanking their cocks, "I'm so sorry," she said, "I didn't mean to," she was stopped dead by Neil.

"Mean to do what whore? Squirt all over the place?" he said approaching her again and letting his cock head rest on her clit.

"Yes, squirt like that I've never," again he stopped her.

"Never had a cock this big," he said lifting it to slap her clit.

"Yes," she whispered

"Do you need it inside you again whore?" he said rubbing his helmet around her hole now making her squirm.

"Yes, yes I need it in me," she said moving her groin trying to impale herself on him but he kept pulling away adding to her frustrations. 

"Ask nicely then whore," he said laughing, enjoying it.

"Please put your big cock back inside me Neil, I need it in me." She begged him.

And she was rewarded instantly as he pushed inside her and that wonderful feeling came flooding back instantly and her appreciation was shown by a loud moan and then she thanked him, "Thank you Neil, thank you for having such a big hard cock," she said laying back to enjoy being used by him again.

It was short lived though as he pulled her up to the sitting position again and the pain returned, but only briefly as she was grabbed under the arms and picked up by Neil who waited until she'd threw her arms and legs round his neck and back and then lowered her down his dick. Shit she was full to the brim she tried to lift herself up by her arms round his neck but he pushed her back down his meat from her hips.

Then he began bouncing her up and down at his desired tempo and by gosh did she tell me it felt good. It felt so good and she was so oblivious to the fact he'd walked her over towards the bar where Lee was leaning on a stool, watching and of course wanking his nine and a half incher. It wasn't until she felt a nudge at her arsehole that she lifted her head and opened her eyes. 

Ian and Tim looked at her smirking, and wanking, she turned as much as she could and saw she was up against Lee. Mixed emotions rushed through her in that instance, damn she wanted to be fucked by the two biggest dicks in the room she was certain of that but she was scared that it'd be too much for her.

Lee was a bit taller than Neil so was crouched at the moment, his cock head pressed against her smallest hole, her feelings disappeared a moment later as a second fat prick penetrated her arsehole and she screamed out in pain.

"Nooooo, arrgghhh, it's too much, oww, owwwwwww," she squealed but to no avail, Lee's cock travelled deeper inside her rubbing along the shaft of his brothers fat cock only the opposite of a thin wall separating her two cock channels. 

Lee then stopped as he had no more to give and they held her there letting her feel the nineteen plus inches of meat that she was impaled on. As much as it hurt she knew protesting was to no avail and what she was feeling now was the worst or best however you looked at it that it could be. Ian and Tim only packed sevens and eights so when it was their turn she would get some short respite.

"Just fuck me you big dicked bastards," she whimpered.

"Oh we will, wont we Lee?" said Neil.

"To right bro," he said.

That signalled the beginning of a five minute pussy and arsehole pounding she wouldn't forget in a hurry. In turn they pumped in and out of her holes, pussy, arse, pussy, arse, pussy, arse, over and over splitting her, stretching her out and plunging her deep. She came of course, when doesn't Fiona come. 

Since becoming my whore the inner slut has be released and all those years of neglect has left her with a storage bank of orgasms so big I doubt she'll ever use them up! But she was having a good go tonight. As she came for the third time in five minutes she knew the feeling, she knew she was going to squirt.

"Oh god I'm going to come, I'm going to squirt, I'm sorry, shit, I'm going to," they lifted her off both cocks and she wrapped her legs round Neil and squirted all over his tummy, showering his torso and cock in more potent juices. 

She was lowered to the floor and she struggled to get her balance, her legs were like jelly, her cunt and arse ached, her thighs were covered in her own juice. She reached out for Lee's cock to support herself on as her orgasm subsided. 

In the meantime Tim had laid himself on the floor at her feet and his cock stood up from his groin, she knew what was expected and didn't need telling what to do so like a good her she put one leg across Tim and then squatted down straight on his cock which her pussy engulfed with extraordinary ease after what she'd just had in her for over fifteen minutes. 

She bounced up and down his cock, going through the motions more than enjoying it, to enjoy herself now she needed Neil or Lee's massive cock s in her but she'd go along to keep everyone happy. After a few minutes the hand she was expecting came to the middle of her back and she bent forward like a good whore, dropping her left tit in to Tim's mouth for him to feast on whilst her arsehole was presented for Ian. 

Ian's cock slid in her bum and joined Tim's in her body; damn she could easily tell that she was now at least four inches short in length and a huge amount of girth short of being truly satisfied. She bucked hard against both cocks, backing in to Ian after having Tim's slammed up her but it just didn't feel the same.

She didn't come or even felt close to coming as Ian and Tim ploughed away at her faster and harder but they wore themselves out and both slipped from her holes and collapsed on the floor in sweaty heaps. Fiona got no such respite, not that she wanted any as she was she was happily pulled down on top of Lee's young solid pole. 

"Oh god yesss, this is what I need," she said lowering herself completely on to his nine and a half inch fat pole arse first, she then began humping it hard and fast eager for the feeling of fullness again and hungry for another orgasm.

"No what you need is this as well," said Neil pushing her back so that she had to reach back and put her palms on Lee's smooth hard chest. 

She stopped humping and sat down all the way on Lee and watched Neil's huge dick move closer to her pussy, it pushed against her swollen lips and they parted with considerable ease now and redily accepted the biggest dick she'd ever had. He pushed inside in one measured movement no longer necessary to stop until he bottomed out. 

"God yesssssssss, this is what I neeeeeeeeeedddddd," she screamed," Fuck me, fuck me hard you big dick bastards," she screamed.

And the brothers duly obliged her and pounded both her holes over and over until she'd screamed and come the house down, she looked at the clock as she was staggering to her feet, "Shit boys I need to hurry you along you only have five minutes, I have other clients to attend to," she said.

She was roughly pulled back to the ground and positioned on her knees and all the men gathered round, she looked at the four cocks hanging in her face and took one down her throat and reached out for two others to wank. 

"You better work fast whore," Tim said laughing. And she was working fast, her head was going ten to the dozen between Lee and Ian and her hands worked as fast as possible on the cocks in her hands. 

It was from the left that she felt hot spunk hit her cheek and neck and she turned to look at the cock of Tim as it spewed the remainder of his seed on her tits, she took him in her mouth and sucked the rest of his tasty come from his dick and then concentrated on the other three. 

Lee came next down her throat with a huge load that filled her cheeks there was so much of it, but by god did it taste nice she told me, so creamy and thick and felt lovely slipping down her throat. What she couldn't swallow she let run from her mouth down her chin before stuffing Ian's in her mouth to finish him off. 

H came within a minute of being in her mouth and she eagerly swallowed him down and then turned to Neil, she'd saved the best till last and hungrily devoured his meat, or as much as she could get in her mouth. She worked him as fast as possible knowing that she was going to be late for her next appointment by some considerable time if she didn't end this in the next minute or two.

She swirled her tongue round his helmet and she felt his buttocks stiffen so she jambed her tongue in his japs eye and his groin bucked forwards and his wonderful seed flew across her face, plastering her from forehead to chin. 

As soon as his dick had stopped twitching she sucked him clean and then pushed herself up on to very unsteady legs, "Please can we get my clothes I really have to go," she said heading for the door. 

She dint care about the come all over her face, she'd sort that in the taxi. They all followed naked and opened the door to the corridor and she almost bumped in to Ivan the other side a she rushed through. He stopped her and looked her up and down and smiled, a knowing smile that Fiona didn't pick up on in her haste.

"Please can you take me for my clothes now?" she whimpered meekily.

They all laughed and Ivan released his grip and pushed her down the corridor in front of the men, she strode with as much purpose as her jellified legs would take her right to the reception counter. The older man looked at her with pure disdain firstly at her come splattered face and then down her body that showed all the marks of a well fucked whore.

"Please can I have my clothes back sir?" she said softly

"I think you're forgetting to thank somebody," said the old man looking at her hard and holding her gaze. She had genuinely forgot what had be said between Ivan and the men in the heat of it all so she just stood there looking dumb and covered in come. 

"Bend over and touch your toes, actually hold your ankles and move those feet shoulder width apart," said the old receptionist. He watched her until she'd obeyed his command, "good, now I assume you take it in pussy and arse?" he asked rummaging under the counter.

"Yes." She said thinking she was about to get fucked by the old receptionist.

"Thought so, I'd love to fuck you myself but I just can't get a stiffy no more, that's why Ivan does the fucking and I do the ordering about," he said slamming her box of clothes down on the side, "You get these when Ivan's had a go on you," he said. "You understand me whore?" 

She heard footsteps and then heavy jeans and belt hit the floor and then she watched boxer shorts, white with black elastic band, land on top of these and she felt big hands on her hips, "Yes I understand," she whimpered and braced herself. 

She felt a cock head of considerable size bump in to her pussy lips and then spread them as another strange cock entered her destroyed pussy, she moaned at the intrusion and altered her stance to support herself better. She felt Ivan's body right up against hers and knew he was all the way in. 

The initial feel of his cock felt big but now not so, he must be one of them blokes with an oversized helmet opposed to the shaft of their dick she told me. Not that it mattered much, he was still buried in her hole and then he began fucking her hard and fast making sure she rocked back and forth as he smashed in to her. 

He made her come once, not because he was a good fuck or even that his cock was massive, more to the point that she was bent over in the reception lobby getting fucked as the four young CEO's looked on as well as the old receptionist. 

Ivan came in her pussy after less than ten minutes, maybe even seven minutes buts she wasn't complaining and hurriedly dressed moments after having her cunt vacated by Ivan. She didn't even stop to say bye properly and left the hotel leaving fits of laughter behind. She headed to the road with come all over her face and stuck out her arm. 

Moments later she stepped in to a black cab and settled down and closed her eyes whilst she cleaned her pretty face, she was tired, sore, aching and pissed off once she'd checked her watch. Fuck she thought, she would be at least half hour late to her 04:15 and still had 8 more cocks to service across 4 hotels. 

Almost 10 hours later she was in another black cab on the way to her final meeting with the last three clients she'd arranged to meet. Her hair was all over the place and matted with sperm, her makeup was smudged round her face and her clothing was dishevelled. She was spent so she took the opportunity to lay back and close her eyes.

She awoke when the taxi braked sharply outside a block of flats and after handing the driver a crumpled twenty she staggered out the car in to the afternoon sunlight. She looked around and held her face up to the sun savouring the warm glow for a few moments before trudging up the steps at 14:45 making her a good 3/4 of an hour late.

She entered the lobby of the presidential hotel and scanned the room for an indication of where the rooms where. To the left she spotted a sign and headed for them with a purpose like she knew where she was going. After a few minutes of walking the corridors she came across the room number and knocked.

The door swung open after a minute and a bloke named Mitch stared back at her, looked her up and down and then smiled, "Better late than never, you had a rough night?" He asked.

"You could say that," she said stepping inside the last hotel room of her appointments. This was it the last three cocks she'd service this weekend for Francis, after these two hours she'd have sucked and fucked 25 cocks in a weekend, the most she'd ever done.

When she went through she was asked why she was so late and she admitted to over running with a client earlier in the day, this didn't go down well and she was asked how long for.

"Half an hour," she said standing in the middle of the room with three pairs of eyes on her, looking her up and down undressing her.

"We expect the same as that client before we commit, actually we want half an hour extra each just because were last," said Mitch coming up behind her, "Strip, but leave the heels on," he whispered in her ear. 

She was soon naked except her heels in front of three more men, she'd long stopped covering her tits and cunt as it was just a pointless exercise when she would be getting fucked by them all shortly anyway. 

She was told to lay on the bed and spread her legs, which she did and the men's faces told her the story and she blushed, embarrassed that the three strangers were looking at her ravaged pussy. 

"I'm sorry my cunts such a mess, I've been servicing clients all night and day for Francis, they can still be used and I'll fuck you real good, you won't be disappointed I promise," she assured them. 

They took her to the big walk in shower and all four squeezed in and she was cleaned thoroughly by the three men how soaped her down and paid extra attention to her pussy and arsehole, once clean she was pushed to her knees and sucked all their dicks as the water cascaded over them. She actually enjoyed sucking them as they weren't rough or demanding, they just let her do her thing.

She didn't really pay much attention to the time as she was having quite a good time, the sex was good, not rough or overly hard and they paid attention to her needs making her come with their tongues on her clit numerous times during their appointment. 

The extension time passed for lateness and still she serviced them singular, double penetration or all three at once she didn't mind, eventually they all collapsed spent on the floor of the hotel room, come ran from her cunt like a waterfall as well as her arse, her face was plastered as was her hair. She'd spent four hours with the three and milked each cock three times with one of her holes. 




Back to Business Pt. 02



She arrived back home at nine o clock on the Monday night and gave me a big hug and kiss, "Can I take a bath please owner or would you like to use me?" she whispered in my ear.

"Take a bath and a rest, you've earned it whore, you've made me very proud. Francis has been on already happy as larry, you've secured him business for ten years, the cheques will be in the post," I told her, patting her bum and directing her upstairs.

She bathed and slept for almost two days, rising only occasionally to wee or fetch water. By the middle of the week two cheques arrive through the door and we were a hundred thousand pound better off from Fiona's sterling work that last weekend. I showed Fiona and she smiled briefly before closing her eyes again.

"Take the month off, you've earned it," I said and left her sleeping.