Part 7.

Sunday morning Lillian woke up in Megan and Karen�s apartment. She was still wearing Megan�s little yellow dress.It was all creased and bunched around her waist letting her beautiful ass in full display. She had a serious hangover, she didn�t drink that much but she wasn�t used to alcohol, and the mix of different kind of beverages almost without eating, maximized the effect of the alcohol in her blood and her stomach.

Her headache made it difficult to concentrate. She tried to remember how she got home the previous night, and the scattered memories came little by little to her fogged mind. Mr. Palmer and his pals leaved soon after using her, and a little later Tim, the Dark Horse manager, seeing that she was drunk and smelled of sex, and all in all was in no shape to continue working, dismissed her after paying her $20. He was even kind enough to get her a taxi, after all she was a cute girl and had helped him to keep a very important customer happy, as a matter of fact Mr. Palmer left him a generous tip before leaving.Tim was indeed so satisfied with Lillian�s weird performance that he handed the girl a business card and said

�If you need a job,even for a night, don�t hesitate to call me�

That memory pulled Lillian from her stupor, and in panic she looked around for the card andafter a few desperate seconds she found it over the little table beside the couch. She breathed more at ease. She didn�t want Megan to know anything about the Dark Horse or her shameful behavior there. She grabbed the card and returned to lay down on the couch. She closed her eyes tightly while crushing the card in her fist like trying with that gesture to erase the memories; one thing she knew for sure, she didn�t want to see John, Sam or Mr. Palmer again in her life, she just couldn�t face any of them after her shameful behavior.

The only positive was that after paying the taxi cab to return home, she still had $240 USD.

�I made it�, she thought, trying to convince herself of her little victory.

But she was still apprehensive, she will not be at ease until she had in her hands all the money needed to pay her blackmailer. She knew Karen will take care of that, but she will be on the edge until Karen gave her the money for her stuff and paid her the $200 that she promised for keeping her wardrobe definitely.

Another thing about the money kept her nervous and edgy. It was the shameful origin of this money, but she tried to keep that idea out of her mind.

Trying to find something to distract her, she looked around for the shoes that Megan lent her the night before, but they were nowhere to be seen. She tried to remember what had happened to them, but the only fact that she could extract from her ached mind was that she had arrived to the apartment barefoot.

She then listened to Megan, who was talking on the phone in her own room. Lillian blushed ashamed,

�What will Megan think of me when she realizes that I lost the shoes and the underwear that she lent me. It surely will only reinforce her idea that I am slut and a bimbo.�

She thought bitterly while trying to fight the thought that she was all that indeed.

She decided to do something to stop thinking, but as she left the couch, she realized with shame that her pussy and ass had leaked semen during the night, and there were now two little, but clearly visible stains adorning the couch.

oh, no!, Could this get worse?�, she thought.

She heard Megan finishing her phone conversation, and she hesitated about what to do, but she was sure of one thing. She didn�t want to talk with Megan right then.

She looked around for something to cover the stains on the couch, and out of desperation she took off her dress and put it over the stains.

She wanted desperately to take a shower, maybe if she stopped smelling like a whore she could put all those awful memories aside. She ran to the bathroom; she could feel each of her heartbeats pounding her head like a hammer; she promised herself to never drink again.

A minute later she was finally under the shower. She stood there until she ran out of warm water. She had to scrub herself really hard to get all the crusted semen out of her skin. In fact most of her skin was red by the time she had finished.

She could not believe what she had done. In just one day, she had sucked the cocks of 4 different men, she also let John Wallace fuck her doggy style, and that bastard of Mr. Palmer had fucked her in the ass. But the most shameful of her memories were her own orgasms under those degrading circumstances.

As she closed her eyes under the warm water,Images of her shameful day flashed randomly on her mind. Memoriesof her failure at the job interview mixed with her humiliating �love-making� with Megan, and then were replaced by Patricia�s despiteful smirk as she found her hidden naked behind the couch in Mr. Bruce Taylor office. She shivered and tried to shake that image out of her head, but only to find it replaced by memories of herself knelt naked and sucking Sam�s cock.

For a moment she realized that she didn�t even know Sam�s last name, which lead her to a new memory, this time of her new humiliating photos in the internet; she could not avoid to think that she had the semen of eight different men all over her body the day before. And she didn�t even know the names of the four kids that threw their cum filled condoms over her body.

All in all she had made 9 people come that dreading day. 8 men and 1 women.

�I can�t believe it�, she thought bitterly, �What did I become?�

But then she corrected herself, �I am becoming nothing. It is just a part that I am playing. Like an actress or something. I am just a very determined girl, willing to do anything to get my goals. I am brave, that�s all.�

She walked back to the living room, looking for something to put on to regain a little bit of normality, and trying with the change of scenery to change her train of thoughts but still she could not avoid to think that having sex with 5 different people of both sexes in just one day was something that no one that she could think of would do, not even the worst sluts that she had met in high school or college,not even probably those girls in the porno sites, at least not the tame ones. Well probably just the whores would do it.

That last thought made her blush deeply, specially as she saw the bills resting in the little table besides the couch. Still naked and hearing Megan in the kitchen, she took the bills with trembling hands and out of instinct she smelled them, like trying to decide if there were the fruit of her tips, or if they were the payment for the sex she had with four men the day before.

She felt a tingle in her pussy, and could not avoid to clench the bills against her nude breasts. She shivered with embarrassment and arousal.

She heard Megan�s voice singing in the kitchen and she felt her embarrassment triple, it was as if Megan knew what she was doing, but it was just a feeling, because Megan was busy coking.

Lillian wanted desperately to dress herself. She tried to open the trunk with her clothes but it was locked, then she looked for Megan�s yellow dress but it wasn�t on the couch anymore.

She blushed with shame and rage; she will have to put on with Megan�s stupid rules of nudity once more.

Reluctantly she walked to the kitchen.

�Morning Sleepy head!�, said Megan cheerfully.

�Morning �, said Lillian, her low voice sounded like an angry teenager trying unsuccessfully to conceal her rage from her parents.

Megan ignored the tone and said

�Do you have a hangover?�

Lillian merely rolled her eyes.

�I thought so�, said Megan who handed her a glass filled with a red substance. It looked like tomato juice but was way more dense.

Lillian looked at the glass doubtfully.

�Just drink it. It will help you. You may trust me, I have a lot of experience in that area�

Lillian started giving little sips to the juice, and it wasn�t as hideous as it looked. To her surprise when she was a little more than halfway thru she noticed that her head had stopped pounding and the noises around were way more bearable.

By the time she finished the glass, she was ready to eat the meal that Megan had served her in a plate.

As she felt better she started to feel also more self-conscious to be eating naked in front of the fully dressed Megan. They started to make some small talk as they ate, at some point Megan asked how was her night, but Lillian evaded the question and continued talking about the laundry and other stupid little things.

The ring of the doorbell almost gave Lillian a heart attack; before she could do or say anything Megan marched to the apartment door and let somebody in.Lillian crouched by the kitchen door, trying desperately to hide, and hopping that the guest would leave soon.

She could hear Peter�s voice in the living room. Talking and laughing along Megan. Then she felt her heart stop as Megan said.

�Come on join us, we were eating right now�

Lillian tried to make a dash to the bathroom, but she practically crashed with Peter and Megan that were entering the kitchen.

�No need to be shy Lilly. Peter knows about your habit of being nude in the apartment, and he already saw the whole you, don�t you remember the photo session�

Lillian blushed, she was trapped as the pair was blocking the Kitchen door. For a moment she just stood there, like trying to decide what to do, but Peter broke the awkward moment.

�Hi Lilly! It�s good to see you again�

�Hi �, said Lillian shyly and looking at the floor. She was about to extend her hand, but he approached her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, which felt awkward because she was fully nude and he was of course dressed.

Lillian returned reluctantly to her sit on the table. The worst was that her nipples were pretty hard, and her denuded pussy couldn�t hide her arousal.

Megan put a plate in Peter�s place and they started eating. Peter and Megan were talking animatedly of some event they were preparing in the office, while Lillian�s eyes seemed glued to her own plate. She didn�t dare to look any of them in the eye.

�Peter must have the worst image of me. He must think I am a complete slut. Ifhe only could get to know the real me, to know that I am not like this, I am not a slut who wants to be naked in front of people she barely knows��, Lillian thought bitterly.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Megan�s voice.

�Ok, Peter it is enough of work talk. It is Sunday and we are boring Lillian to death. As a matter of fact Lilly was starting to tell me about her Saturday night. Don�t You?�

er� it was nothing� well� I just worked� and get back home�it was a pretty normal night��, she said looking down, and very insecure of herself.

Megan laughed out loud, much to Lillian�sembarrassment. She was blushing red.

When Megan finally calmed down enough to talk, she said to Peter

�Lilly needed some money yesterday, so I asked Bruce a favor to employ her at the Ambassador, unfortunately there were other candidates and she didn�t make the cut, so Bruce recommended her with Tim of the Dark Horse,so the last I knew was that she went to work there.

Now, our little Lilly, must be proud of herself, she not only made the money that she wanted, but she surely had a lot of fun during or after work.

She arrived home at 3:00AM; she was pretty drunk and smelling of spunk a mile away.Somehow, as a good slut, she managed to lose the underwear and shoes that I borrowed her, and she even must have had pretty wild sex because both of her holes were dripping semen and her tits were also pretty smeared�.

Lillian was blushing bright red, she could not even talk. A few days ago, during the first stage of the photo session, she had earned Peter�s respect. He even proposed her a serious modeling career. She knew she had destroyed her reputation for him since the rest of the photo session, but today it was even worse.

�Now he knows I am even sluttier outside the studio.�, she thought bitterly.

�Cat got your tongue?�, said Megan amused, �at least answer our questions, but remember, I could get to know the true, I have friends in both places, so you better be sincere or I would know and it could have consequences�

In spite of the threat Megan�s attitude was mostly playful, however Lillian could not avoid to feel certain fear for what Megan could do. If she used the release form to sell her porn session photos, that could haunt her for the rest of her life. She tried not to think much in the photos that she had posted on her amateur site, even some that showed her face.

�It is a low traffic site compared with professional ones, I could make a discrete legal action to have my photos pulled from the site still, and even if that wasn�t possible I could still deny that it is me if someone finds out�, she still shivered remembering that her little post had more than 4000 hits, if she knew that her photos were already widespread in a bunch of sites, and that it would be impossible to pull them from the internet at this point, she could possible feel more desperate and hornier.

Megan was oblivious to Lillian�s thoughts, and she continued the interrogatory.

�Did you have sex at the Dark Horse?�

Lillian nodded

�With customers that you were serving?�

Lillian nodded again, it seemed that her face couldn�t turn redder or her nipples harder.

�With how many men did you have sex at the dark horse?�

�Three�, came the almost inaudible answer.

�That�s my slut. With more than one at once?�, said Megan.

�No!�

�Ok. And they tippedyou before they have sex with you or after�

Lillian didn�t like the path that question will lead, but she answered anyway.

after

�So they practically paid you for sex�, said Megan with a bright smile.

�No! I waited their table�, she said with less conviction than she intended.

�Well. Did you know them before tonight?�

�A couple of them�

�Did you have sex with Bruce?�

�Can we change the conversation please?�, said Lillian looking at Peter and then back at Megan. All the revelations were making her relive the events of the day before, and she felt quite embarrassed and even more aroused, specially as Peter was listening all her shameful answers.

�Don�t worry. Peter already knows that you are a slut. There is nothing to be ashamed of�,Megan said, then turning to see Peter she added

�Lilly is a cute little slut, but she is still ashamed of it,so she tries to keep her real selfa secret from everybody else. That is why we have not sold her studio photos yet. �

�I am not��, said Lillian more out of social reflex than real convincement, but Megan interrupted her, saying to Peter.

�See what I said? Listen Lilly, the sooner that you admit to yourself that you are a big slut, the sooner you can start your porno career. What would you call a girl that have sex with 4 different men in a night, two of whom she had never seen before?�

a slut�, she said reluctantly.

�Did you came last night?�

yes�, she said looking at the floor.

more than once?�

She simply nodded, she was about to explode.

�So you are a slut and you enjoyed it, but still don�t want people to know�

Her answer came from the bottom of her heart.

�It is shameful to be a slut, nobody likes a slut�

�There is nothing shameful if that is what you want, otherwise it means a lack of character, and that is shameful, but if you want to be a slut and you are, well you are simply accomplishing your goals, and that is not shameful. And certainly most men like a slut, you had four yesterday, don�t you? And I bet that Peter is dying to have sex with you.�

Lillian felt more and more trapped by Megan�s logic, it was maybe due to her receding hangover, or because her horniness, or her own confusing feelings, but she was having a hard time contradicting Megan. She wanted that conversation to end, but have no arguments, until she thought of something desperate.

�But Karen� I don�t want to be a disappointment to her� you know�, she felt completely ashamed of saying that,but it was somewhat true, and it was the only idea that she had to stop that craziness.

�Now I see your point Lilly. Fortunately I can help you�

�Thanks Megan�, said Lillian finally relieved, but to her surprise Megan said

�The point is that you and Karen had very different paths ahead, trying to be what she wants you to be, will only lead you to failure. Listen, Karen didn�t have the guts to enter the porno industry, at my begging she only did a little very conservative nude studio that she kept mostly for her. When the money got tighter I pressured her to go for an audition but somehow she blew it, I think she maybe chickened out. Now she is happy pursuing a business career, it looks like her real call. But you don�t have to be as prude as her just to make her happy. I bet I can make her understand, but you have to stop looking at her as a role model because you are not her. You are not a career woman, you are a very slutty little girl with a great future in porn.�

Lillian felt ditzy, these people thought that Karen was an unreachable role model for her.

�Listen Lilly, I bet you had sex with more people just yesterday than Karen in all her life. I am a lot less prudish than Karen, You know I even worked for the porno industry for a while, but I never enjoyed a photo session as much as you enjoyed yours, and I never have sex with more than a couple of persons in a day.�

Lillian was feeling worse by the minute, �Am I such a slut?�, she thought bitterly.

�The only way for you to be happy is to break apart from that role model. You have to be yourself, and not a Karen wannabe. You are different, she is a nice prudish, businesslike person, and you are a nice slutty, sexy person�, then after a couple of seconds pause she thought,

�I have an Idea, follow me to Karen�s bedroom�

Peter and Lillian followed her, mostly out of curiosity than of anything else.

�We will model your new wardrobe after your role model�s one. Find me Karen�s littlest panties,her shortest short, and her sexier shirt.

Lillian didn�t like the idea but started looking thru Karen�s clothes and to her surprise she didn�t have tongs, most of her underwear was just a bit sexier than grandma�s panties, she finally found a bikini panty. She continued and found some denim shorts, which legs were not more than a couple of inches long, nothing that a college girl wouldn�t wear. Lillian started having hope, maybe her argument of bringing Karen to the conversation will finally result in a good thing, maybe Megan would let her tone down her slutty attires. She completed the outfit with a crop top. It wasn�t that bad, she normally didn�t like to show her navel, and she also used to hate blouses with thin straps because they made hard to hide bra straps, but as she won�t be wearing any bras, it wouldn�t be that bad.

Megan made Lillian try each of the garments one by one. She brought a measure tape and started making annotations in a little notebook, saying out loud what she was writing.

�OK. Panties let a little bit more than 2 inches of your buttocks on display, and on the waist, they end around 2 inches bellow your belly button.�

�The shorts end up around 1.5 inches bellow your crotch, and a little bit higher than the panties waist, maybe 1 inch bellow your navel�

�The shirt straps are 0.5 inch width��

�OK, she said, we are going to shop now. We will completely replace your current wardrobe with new clothes that will make a statement that you are pretty different than Karen, even if they are inspired in Karen�s clothes. That way you will be somehow following her, but marching your own path at the same time. But first you need to reaffirm your own identity by doing something that you�ll love but Karen would never do�

�What?�, said Lillian insecurely.

�It is pretty obvious that you need sex right now, and so do we. So I propose that you take turns sucking Peter�s cock and licking my pussy while you rub your clit until the three of us come. Doesn�t it sound exciting?�

Pictures of she doing just that filled her mind contributing to her arousal. Two partners at a time, Serving a man and a woman at the same time,it all was like those hot porn videos that she had seen so frequently in the last few weeks. She pictured herself doing those degrading acts and she shivered with shame and arousal; Still she tried to focus and somehow she managed to stop the nonsense by saying.

�No thanks, I don�t need sex right now�, she sounded less convincing than she intended.

�Look at your pussy, it can�t be more swollen or wetter, not to mention your nipples, they look like bullets. Are you sure you don�t need sex?�

�Yes� I � I am sure�, her little conviction quickly flying away.

�Well, I don�t believe you. I think you want to do it but you stop because you know Karen wouldn�t do it. So I dare you. If you really don�t want to come, then I will put you in a chastity belt just like yesterday, and you wouldn�t be able to come until tomorrow�

Lillian blushed bright red just remembering her Saturday�s adventures. She didn�t want to admit that she needed sex right then, but she remembered how desperate she become the day before, and how she ended up accepting a more degrading treatment just to be able to come. She hesitated for a few seconds, so Megan said.

�So, What is going to be?�

Lilly blushed, she was still fighting against her desires. She was thinking how to negotiate, how to stop all that craziness, but it was becoming harder and harder for her to think, to negotiate, to convince others of her point of view, it was maybe her confused state, or probably her horniness and her odd tendency to get off on humiliation; all in all her personality was becoming more submissive by the day.

�Ok�, she said meekly.

�That�s the spirit girl. But just to be sure the next time you won�t hesitate, we will scale the things a notch up. Don�t worry, It will be more exciting for you. Follow me to my room�

She went to her room and then Megan said absentmindedly while she rummaged thru her drawers.

�Lilly. Cross your arms behind your back�

Lillian guessed her intentions and said, �But how� you promised� I need to... you know� touch myself��

�Don�t worry, you will have your orgasm, but you have to trust me�

Lillian reluctantly crossed her hands behind her back. Megan immediately started tying each wrist with the opposite elbow using a thick rope. Lillian just hopped that the rope marks on her skin would disappear before Karen returned to the apartment; otherwise it will be extremely embarrassing.

�Wait here until I call you. We will play a little game and have so much fun�, Megan said, her cheerful voice full of excitement.

Lillian stayed standing tied in the middle of Megan�s room. She realized that it was the first time she was allowed there. She was feeling pretty nervous and horny. She was biting her lower lip and just hopped this would be fast, so she could dress before Karen returned.

�Come on Lilly! Everything is set now!�, shouted Megan from the living room.

Lillian rolled her eyes, �why can�t weat least do it in a bedroom like normal people�, she thought, omitting the fact that �normal people� won�t be tied and ready to bring a couple to orgasm.

When she arrived to the living room she was immediately shocked. They have moved the trunk that served as coffee table to corner of the room.Megan and Peter were sat on the couch about a couple of feet apart of each other.On the floor about afoot from the couch was a black dildo with a wooden base, it was positioned in the middle of the way between Megan and Peter; But what really shocked Lillian was the cameras;There were three cameras on tripods, two besides the couch and one in front of the couch. The cameras looked more like surveillance cameras than typical video cameras. The TV was on and was displaying the image of one of the cameras.

Lillian felt ditzy. �No Megan. No cameras� I told you I am not ready yet��, she tried to conceal the fact that in spite of her shock, she felt something else. She was undeniably aroused by the idea, but the fear or Megan having more evidence of her depravation, and more sellable porno material was scarier than any pleasure that she could feel.

�Don�t worry, the DVD will be only for you. Peter and I are the last persons in the world that could want to be in a porno film. Peter has never been in front of the camera, and our current professional careers are not something that we are willing to throw in the trashcan just to get our gigs. The contract that I signed with my current employer explicitly forbids me to get back to modeling. Not that I want to.�

�Then why?�

�Because it will be fun, and it will help you train you to ignore the cameras and enjoy the sex, believe me it will be very useful for you in your new career, but if you need to think about it we can wait.�

Lillian thought, �Megan won�t let me go easy anyway, and the more we wait, the more I risk to be discovered like this by Karen�, of course Lillian was in a negation state, she just couldn�t admit, not even to herself, that the idea of being filmed again really added a lot to the eroticism of the game she was about to play.

�OK, but you promise that the DVD will be all mine, and no photos or clips of our game will end up in the internet�, she said with feigned reluctance.

�I promise the first, but the second will depend on yourself, I can�t control if you upload a video or not�

Lillian blushed bright red and said with a low voice.

�Of course I won�t�, but she didn�t sound that convinced, the idea of posting another thing to her growing site was just too hot to ignore.

�I won�t�, she repeated now more to herself than to the others.

Peter then showed Megan a small remote control.

�A friend lend me this equipment, it is like a camera crew on a budget. See this control, with this buttons up top you control which camera you are selecting,with these arrows you may tilt up and down or left to right, and with these others you may zoom in and out. The feed of the selected camera is the one shown on tv, and we are recording from that source. Get it?�

�Yes�, said Megan. She was wearing a skirt, and she quickly took off her panties. Then she said,

�OK. Here are the rules: Lilly will give me oral pleasure for 3 minutes, then she will go to �station 2: the dildo�, she will fuck herself constantly with the dildo for 3 minutes, and then go to �station 3: Peter� where she will suck his dick for 3 minutes, after that Lilly will return to station 2 and then to station 1: me, etc. I already set my smartphone to chime every 3 minutes�

The first to come will be the loser and will have to do a forfeit chosen by the winner, which will be of course the last to come�

Lillian saw the trick immediately: she will be having twice the stimulus sessions and half the break time between them.

�It is not fair.You will have it easier than me. I should��

She was interrupted by Megan who said.

�I haven�t finished the rules. There is a special rule for you. You may stop fucking yourself anytime you want�

Lillian looked at her puzzled.

�You just have to comply with two simple rules. First, at least 5 inches of the dildo must be inside you while you rest. And second, you must be telling us all the things that made you a big slut. You may say simplyadjectives, but you can also tell us stories, or fantasies, anything that convince us that you are a slut. If you are too repetitive or do not sound convincing I will call it a foul and you must restart the fucking. If you don�t comply with the rules you lose�

Lillian was overwhelmed by the rules. She was trying to think about something to say when Megan�sphone chimed and she said. �Run Lilly, you are losing time�

Lillian quickly knelt on the floor in front of Megan, who bunched her skirt at her waist,she was otherwise fully dressed. Lillian was again licking at that girl�s pussy, this time she was trying very hard. She used her tongue to lick her clit, and alternated it with attempts to fuck Megan�s pussy with her tongue and even with her nose.She soon could feel Megan starting to getting wet, and the tried really hard to make her come but then the smartphone chimed again.

She slowly impaled herself on the dildo. She was a lot wetter than Megan, she had been aroused for much more time by then. She started to fuck herself as slowly as she could, to comply with the �constantly� requisite without stopping and without stimulating herself that much.Her pussy ached for more but she managed to keep the slow pace.

�Ding�, sounded the chime again, to Lillian�s relief and her pussy disappointment.

She crawled to Peter�s lap. He had his cock out of his fly. He had unbuttoned his pants but hadn�t pulled them down.His cock was barely erect, she had to lick a few seconds with her face smashed on his crotch. The metal zipper of his jeans was making a mark on Lillian�s chin. By the time the chime sounded again he was fully erect.

Lillian returned to the �station 2� and tried to repeat the same strategy, but she realized that her climax was approaching nonetheless. She then impaled herself on the dildo as much as she could. She didn�t have an idea how much were 5� and it didn�t occur to her that Megan didn�t either. She then said shyly,

�I am a slut�

After a pause of a couple of seconds Megan made a hand motion to continue, but she was out of ideas, and it was hard to think.

Peter came to her help. He was controlling the camerasexpertly alternating the views from the front-left, front-right and behind, so he said,

�Repeat that looking to the camera on the left and smile as you do it�

Lillian complied, �I am a slut�, she said smiling and feeling like a total bimbo.

�And a bimbo�

Fortunately the chime sounded again.

This time she dive into Megan�s pussy with more desperation. She could sense by her body temperature that Megan�s arousal had receded. She was still wet but not as near to orgasm as when she stopped her ministration 6 minutes ago.

 

She licked and sucked and kissed and rubbed her nose on Megan�s pussy and clit. Her face was now all smeared with Megan�s juices but she had managed to make Megan start panting. She felt completely degraded, being on her knees naked and tied and desperately trying to pleasure that woman but that only contributed to her own arousal. Finally the chime sounded.

This time as she impaled herself in the dildo she felt immediately that the hadn�t cool down enough during the three minutes that she attended Megan, she tried a couple of very slow strokes but she felt her climax approaching like a train. It was just impossible to resist 3 minutes of stimulation without coming, not matter how slowly she stroked herself. She sighed resigned and then turned to see one of the cameras and smiling she said.

�I am a slut�, she tried to repeat, but Megan kicked her leg softly, like saying, �that doesn�t count�

�I sucked my boss cock to get my cleaning girl job�, she said with a shy smile.

Megan kicked her again smiling.And Lillian continued, this time with less pauses between phrases.

�I like to be the one with the smallest skirts around. I don�t like to use underwear, I never use it. I don�t even have underwear, I destroyed my last set�

�A friend lend me some underwear and I lost it too�

�I am dirty slut, I like to be nude around clothed people.�

She was getting more and more into it.

�I like to be seen as a sex object, I like to have my nude photos on the internet so losers can possess me, and come over my image.�

Then the chime went on again.

Relieved to have been able to postpone her orgasm, she went to suck Peter�s cock again. He was still hard, maybe hearing her humiliating herself. Still he had a good deal of self-control and in spite of her best efforts to lick his balls and shaft and then swallow it completely she could not get to make him come, she got however to taste his pre-cum.

This time she felt almost coming just by impaling herself. She breathed deeply and started her dirty talk. Looking to one camera or the other, and smiling as often as she could while saying things like.

�I like to be fondled in the subway, even under my clothes. I love to be completely naked in the stations bathrooms, I made it once, and I sucked a boy�s cock and French kissed another girl. They were fully dressed�

�I don�t even have to know the last name of a man to suck his cock�

Unconsciously she started slowly fucking herself again

�I normally fail at job interviews, but I know how to use my body and my mouth to get a job, even if it is a shitty job like being a cleaning girl or a nude waitress at the dark horse�

Megan and Peter saw each other in the eye amused by this new revelation.

�I dream to be the most famous slut on the internet, so people knows how depraved I am, and everybody knows that I am not an easy lay, no sir, I am a sure lay. You just have to tell me and I open my legs,I like to obey my betters, and everybody is my better.�

Her respiration was becoming short and ragged, she was getting hornier and hornier and her fucking was peaking pace. She continued talking, It was like a catharsis, she was finally saying all those things that she had done and had thought of herself, but she was telling her brain that it was just an act to win the game.

�I even whored myself with three customers for a few bucks that I needed, and I came, and I came. My only regret is that I made it with just one person at the time, it would have been even more exciting if I would had been pleasuring two or even the three of them at the same time�

She exploded in a big orgasm as the smartphone was chiming again.

�Oh no, I lost�, she thought coming to her senses.

�You lost, now we need to see who will tell your forfeit�, said Megan cheerfully.

Lillian was convinced that she needed to make Megan come first, and tried to go for the killing. But Megan changed the rules, now it will be 1 minute intervals, and of course there won�t be any �stops� in the middle of the way.

So she started alternating more frequently between pussy and cock, she was sweating of all the effort, and the movement between crouches and the emotion of the competency were making Peter and Megan laugh nervously, and Lillian could not avoid to giggle. So the last few minutes of the game were filled with Lillian�s giggles as she tried desperately to make the pair come.

Finally Megan arched her back and accepted defeat with a delicious orgasm. Lillian stopped thinking the game was over.

�At least I win this little victory. I made Megan come first�, she thought.

�Hey. Peter deserves to come, after all of his control. Come on Lilly, go for it!�

Lillian restarted her ministrations to Peter�s cock, and after just a few minutes he couldn�t hold it anymore and exploded in the middle of Megan�s cheers and Lillian�s giggles; his abundant hot spunk landed all over Lillian�s face, chest and hair. She the collapsed exhausted.

She awoke to Megan�s voice

�Lilly, wake up� Lilly�

Lillian made an effort to open her eyes. The juice that Megan gave her earlier worked wonders for her hangover�s headache, but she still was lacking sleep. She immediately realized that something was seriously wrong. She was sit on the floor, her back leaned on the center of the couch, her knees were tied to the armrests of the sofa and her ankles to the front of legs of it, so her legs were wide open forming and M. Her hands were still tied behind her back, and she was gagged.

She could feel some kind of fabric inside her mouth and it was kept there by duct tape that were all around her head, from her mouth to her neck. She noticed a hint of flavor, and she realized that the fabric must be Megan�s panties. She blushed at the thought that she had recognized the flavor of another girl�s juices.

She felt something pulling her hair as Peter was putting the final touches to her bondage. He had divided her long red hair in three bunches one for each temple and another in the back of her head. He had tied each bunch of hair to the armrests and a point in the sofa�s back near the center.As a result hear head was pretty much immobile; she couldn�t nod and she couldn�t turn her head to either side.

She felt claustrophobic and on the verge of panic, but tried to control herself, she was getting used to Megan�s bondage games, and she didn�t dislike them that much, as a matter of fact they aroused her, just this time she didn�t want to play any games because each minute that passed increased the possibility of Karen�s return and being discovered in such an embarrassing situation.

From the corner of her eye she saw with apprehension Megan opening the trunk and her old and ragged suitcase. She begun protesting thru the gag as Megan was pulling all of her clothes from the suitcase and putting them inside a trash bag.

�Listen Lilly. You need clothes that make a statement of who you are and what you are. Clothes that set you clearly apart from your cousin, but are nonetheless inspired by her own wardrobe. So these clothes have to go.

Let me tell you about your new dress code:

From now on, you are the girl of the eternal summer; you will only wear shorts or mini skirts, and sleeveless blouses.Of course a slut like you doesn�t need underwear; it only gets in the way,and you would most probably lose it. �

Lillian blushed at the implication of the last phrase, and Megan continued.

�Furthermore, the kind of clothes that you will wear don�t go well with underwear, it would show�

Lillian was no so surprised by the �dress code�,but why did Megan took her clothes away,after all most of her clothes fit the code with the exception of a few blouses and the skimmer jeans that she bought with the money that Karen�s coworkers gave her.

�I know what are you thinking. Your clothes are near but not quite there for your new image; they are not inspired in Megan�s wardrobe.�

Lillian looked at Megan completely puzzled.

� Let me finish with the rules:�, Megan continued,

�Shorts: None of your shorts should be bigger than Karen�s smallest panties.�

Lillian palled. It was too much. She will be showing a good deal of buttocks, at least a couple of inches. And it was humiliating that she will be wearing on the street an attire that Karen would seldom dare to wear in her own bedroom, or under her clothes.

Megan continued, enjoying Lillian�s shocked face.

�Skirts: None of your skirts must be bigger than Karen�s smallest short�

A skirt that short only would cover her ass and pussy if she stood up with her arms by her side. Any movement could easily made her display her charms, and without underwear it would be quite a show.

Lillian was getting aroused by the idea, but she begged thru her gag, but Megan ignored the muffled sounds; she could guess what was she saying, but feigned that she didn�t have a clue.

�And for blouses, they must show at least twice the abdomen skin of Karen�s crop blouse, and the straps shouldn�t be wider than the ones in Karen�s blouse�

Lillian was trying to say no, desperately.

�I don�t think that such clothes even exist�, she thought trying to gain some confidence.

Megan was enjoying the moment. She really liked playing with her little flesh toy.

�You probably think that I will have a hard time finding clothes that comply with your new dress code. Well, don�t thank me yet, but I already know where to find them.

The shorts could be those sexy little ones that girls wear at the beach over their bikini bottoms or thongs. For your skirts I was thinking of an inexpensive lingerie store near the mall. I am sure I canafford two or three skirts for you. And for your tops, I am thinking mostly in sport bras and cropped thank tops, probably from the same store.�

Lillian looked at Megan defeated.

�You must be dying to know what was the forfeit that Peter wanted for you, don�t you?�

Lillian rolled her eyes, she thought that being tied was the forfeit.

�Well he uploaded a little 3 minute video clip of our game to your little site. It is the very last part with you hopping fast between Peter and Me, while you were giggling adorably like only a sweet slut like you could in a situation like that. I particularly like a little scene when you smiled happily at one of the cameras with cum all over your face. Your fans are loving it�

Lillian blushed embarrassed by Megan�s words and by the idea of having yet another shameful video of herself and showing her full face while convincing her growing number of followers in the internet that she was indeed a dirty slut.

Peter joined Megan in the center of the living room.

�Are we leaving now?�, said Peter taking Megan�s hand.

�Almost, but first I need to do something, there are just a few touches missing�

Lillian was more desperate than ever. This pair was probably just going to get a coffee or something, but the she couldn�t wait like this. And they were taking her clothes, all of them! She wanted to dress before Karen arrived.

She started protesting.

�Isn�t she cute�, said Megan while turning on the tv and putting the freshly recorded DVD in their dvd player.

�This is the full video of our game. Let me tell you that Peter did wonders, it is almost of professional quality and you don�t have to worry if you want to show it around because the only face shown is yours.�

Lillian rolled her eyes with desperation while thinking, �It is getting worse by the minute. What if Karen gets back earlier? She won�t only find me naked and tied, but she could accidentally start the dvd player, and make it even worse�.

Megan seemed oblivious to Lillian�s thoughts.

�And now for the final touch�, she said while showing Lillian a piece of paper with some text printed on it. She approached to Lillian and let her read it.

�Hi Karen

Please don�t be afraid. Our friend Megan did this to me to force me to communicate with you, and tell you my real feelings and aspirations. I admire you very much as my cousin, and I am happy for your businesswoman career, but I must admit that if try to be like you, it will only lead me to my failure, because I am not like you. As you can see I am not as smart as you, and not as educated as you, so I won�t probably be able to get a job half as good as yours; you know what my current job is. But most of all, I am not as prude or respectable as you, I am simply another kind of girl; I am sure you will understand. If you want to know more about the real me, please press play on the dvd player, and don�t untie me until the video is done. I am sure that you will understand me better after that.

Lilly�

Lilly was now visibly shaking. She was trashing her head and pulling on her own hair in the process, but Megan ignored it; she poked a hole in the top of the paper sheet and passed Lillian�s right nipple thru it. It was easy as her nipple was pretty erect. Then she put a wooden clothespin at the tip of her nipple, making it impossible for the paper to fall, and sending shivers of pain and arousal to Lillian�s confused brain.

Lillian looked at Megan with begging eyes, and tried to say �please� thru her gag, but Megan said in a sweet affectionate, almost motherly voice.

�Listen Lilly. This is for your own good. If I don�t force you, you will probably never have the courage to have this conversation with your cousin, and you will end up as a very unhappy person, a failure with a lot of regrets in the future, and believe me, she is going to find about your behavior anyway. She probably already knows the kind of girl that you really are. This will help you get over this soon. I know Karen, I know she is a prude, and she will surely be embarrassed to have a cousin like you, but most of all she have a good heart, and I am pretty sure that she will accept you as you are, and could even help you to be a happy slut�.

Megan even sounded sincere, but Lillian continued begging thru her gag. �mmmhmmmh�, she said over and over.

Megan said, �Don�t worry, I won�t leave you here all bored�, like trying to comfort her, and then she press a button on a remote, and Lillian immediately felt a slight vibration over her clit.She hadn�t noticed the device attached to her clit. The vibration was a low hum, Lillian could immediately felt the stimulus, but it was more a teaser than anything else.

Megan and Peter simply, gave her a kiss on her forehead and ignoring her pleads, marched to the front door. As the front door closed behind them, Lillian felt the magnitude of what was now inevitable to happen. She will have the most embarrassing encounter with Karen yet.