Free Use Slut/Escort to my Friend’s Dad – Part 2 [FM]

*Reposting from my previous delete profiles. As folks keep asking me for it.*

I moved in on Sunday. My friend helped. It wasn’t much but she insisted. She wanted to see the condo and was glad her dad gave it to me for such a low price. She knew her dad furnished the condos he rented out but she didn’t think it was to this extent. She admired the condo and all I could think of was how I had been violated like a little slut by her father the day before.

She was moving out of town for her university so I was rather relived. There was no way this would’ve been kept a secret if she were around.

He sent over the lease papers to sign via email. After I had sent them back he sent a money transfer to buy the suit along with a few suggestions.

*I should mention he was well off. He pulled in 500k with his job, investments and properties a year according to my friend. He was paying for her own condo as well near her university. Anyways, I digress.*

I picked up something that was in stock from the mall that fit with his suggestions. *People seem interested in imagery so it was similar to this, with a jacket and the shirt was a bit more fitting:* [https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/331436853817955267/](https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/331436853817955267/)

The anxiety and confusion of it all was killing me and I just sort of went about my life like a zombie until Tuesday.

Tuesday rolled around and I was freshly bathed and all dolled up in the attire as instructed. A full hour before he said he would come. I kept checking my phone to see when he’d message to pick him up from the lobby. I was startled by the door opening. Silly me, of course he has a key. It’s his condo after all. The thought of that made me slightly uncomfortable.

We could’ve been in matching outfits. He was in an all black suit with a white shirt. After our initial encounter I was starting to take a liking to his looks. I had masturbated to what had happened and imagining to what was going to happen several times in those three days. I greeted him with a smile.

“Hii” I said standing up and adjusting my skirt

He came over and we kissed as he felt up my body. Hands making his way up the slit to my ass and down the shirt to my tits.

“Let me look at you” he said as he twirled me around “Beautiful … ” I lost my balance a little on my heels and he caught me. Clearly I was nervous.

“Thank you” I replied relieved he liked it and then he added “…too beautiful for a worthless whore” … that cut through my soul a little and I felt small … I didn’t say anything

He put his hand behind my head and pulled my hair back, leaned in and whispered in my ear “You remember your safe word?” I nodded “say it” I said it, again thinking to myself at its ludicrousness. I was half terrified half turned on as to what this man was going to do to me.

*Let me just say I had been fucked by dicks of all shapes and sizes by then. But that was it, just fucking. By the end of the evening this dick would have thoroughly used every orifice I had like it had never been used before.*

“Don’t worry I’ll go easy on you today whore” as he examined my body once more still holding my hair.

“Now be a good little whore and bend over” he said letting go of me and pointing to table “hands on table, head down, ass out, legs spread” I did as instructed and got into position removing my jacket in the process. The table was against the floor to ceiling windows. I scanned the view and I couldn’t make out anything in the adjacent apartments. I doubt anyone would see me like this.

He walked over and felt up my ass and grabbed my hair again lifting my head up, “I let you off too easy last time whore.” he spanked my ass with his other hand as I moaned

“Didn’t fuck you.” he spanked and I moaned

“Didn’t get you naked” spank moan

“We’ll have to correct that today” spank moan

“Pussy sure was tight” spank moan I felt his hardness as he rubbed up against me

“Lift up your skirt” he said as he let go of my hair

I managed to lift it up enough to expose my ass and underwear.

He let out a laugh, pulled my hair and leaned in close my face “You wanted me to use you today didn’t you? You don’t need to answer … the lingerie is answer enough. Is there a matching bra under that shirt?” I nodded my head “Good”

I felt small again and realized he was right. I could’ve thrown on any old pair and it wouldn’t have mattered. I wanted to turn him on. I wanted to impress him. I was a slut.

He began to rub my pussy through my underwear and I realized he was on his knees when he kissed my ass. I moved my hips and moaned to his touch. I was wet. I could feel it. Really wet. He was good at this. Really good. I suppose experience from all the escorts he had experience with. I’m sure he had fucked them where my face was right now. Some of the odd furniture placement was starting to become more obvious to me now that I was being used within the condo.

He stood up, grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up and started to kiss me. His hand never stopped pleasuring my pussy and I continued moving my hips to his touch. Even as we kissed.

He stopped turned me around and had a lustful desire in his eyes. I grabbed his neck and brought him in for another kiss as my free hand went to rub his dick. He was hard. He was big.

He broke off the kiss and grabbed me by the neck again as both my hands went to his dick.

“Tell me what you want”

“I want you to use me. I want you to use me for your pleasure” I said breathlessly as I continued rubbing him with both hands and he leaned it to kiss me again passionately. *He was … really good at this … if there is anything I miss. It’s the kissing.*

He let me go completely and walked away, I started to follow, a little confused “Stay there!” I froze and walked back to where I was. He came back with a pair of cuffs and cuffed my wrists. I let him without any hesitation.

He held me by my ass and walked me towards the window, put my hands up above my head on the window and started to lift my skirt up again. I positioned my self for him, sticking my ass out and spreading my legs.

He began alternating between spanking my ass and rubbing my pussy. My moaning and breathing became louder. He pulled my underwear down, I brought my legs closer so it was easier to remove them. I stepped out of my underwear and spread my legs again. He knelt and began to eat my pussy, face buried in my ass, and spanking my ass sporadically. He moved to fingering me again and began to rim me.

I had an orgasm in what seemed like seconds of him licking my ass and somehow managed to keep my balance in my heels. He continued through my orgasm as I experienced waves of pleasure.

Once I had stopped, he stood up turned me around and started making out with me again. I decided to try and take some level of control from him as I broke the kiss, squatted on my heels, hands still in cuffs and started to rub him through his pants, biting his dick a few times. But he wasn’t prepared to give me any control.

He knelt down with me started to finger me, we were facing each other and I leaned to make out with him but he denied me. I knelt there in pain and pleasure and I managed to finally say “I need to take my heels off…it hurts…” … “good…suffer” he responded and continued fingering me rapidly.

I climaxed again and threw my cuffed hands over his head to balance myself.

He stood up and brought me up along with him. I began rubbing his dick again recovering from my orgasm. He pulled me in towards him and started to unzip my skirt and let it drop to the floor. Finally I thought to myself as I hurriedly stepped out of my skirt and tried to take the heels off

“Leave them on” he said sternly smacking my face

“It’s uncomfortable” I protested …

“Leave them on” he smacked my face again …

My hands went back to rubbing his dick as he pulled me in to make out with me again. He spanked my ass a few more times during this. Eventually letting me go he started to undress himself. When he took his shirt off it was the first time i had seen his naked upper body. He was built. I wouldn’t say jacked but he definitely had muscle definition. My hands involuntarily moved away from his dick to feel his abs and chest and we kissed again. My ass got spanked again. My cheeks were pretty sore by then so each spank stung a little.

His hand moved to my throat and he pushed me away. At this point he could tell I wanted his dick. My mouth. My pussy. My ass. Any hole would do. I just needed it. He held me there as he smiled. He reached into his pocket and pulled out my underwear. I didn’t know when he had done that. He bunched them, rubbed them against my wet pussy and shoved them in my mouth.

Blowjob is out of the question now I thought to myself as my juices flowed into my mouth. I was disappointed. Having my underwear, freshly rubbed against my wet pussy, in my mouth was probably the lowest I felt that day. It also turned me on even more.

He walked me back to the desk, bent me over, pushed me down, held me there and spanked my ass again.

I heard him undoing his belt and pants. I parted my legs in anticipation not knowing which hole he was going to use. This was taking longer then I thought so I looked back and saw him putting on a condom and lube in another hand. I was surprised he wasn’t going to fuck me raw, but I was relieved with his escorting habit it was good.

“You ever take a dick up the ass whore?” he put the tip against my hole, poured some lube

“Yes” I mumbled through the underwear in my mouth and yelped at the lube

“Figures. Fucking teenage slut. How big?” he leaned in and pulled the underwear out

“Smaller than yours…5 inches maybe…not as thick…”

“Good luck” he began to enter me and shoved the underwear back in

“Slowly please” I mumbled back at him

“Don’t worry slut I won’t hurt you” he pushed me back down

He stayed true to his word. He gently pushed in stopping each time I winched or moaned a little too loud. He pulled out and pushed in a few times. Each time going in deeper and deeper.

Eventually my ass adjusted to being impaled by his dick and he picked up his pace when I started moving my hips with him. He bunched up my hair, pulled my head up and began pounding me. I was moaning probably screaming loudly at this point at the pleasure but the underwear muffled my noises.

I had never been fucked like this before. Hair being pulled. Dirty underwear in my mouth. Full view of an open window. Thick dick in my ass balls deep. This man knew what he wanted. I don’t know how long this lasted but eventually I had another orgasm. The biggest one of the day. He kept pounding me through it as I shook violently in pleasure.

He slowed down and spanked both my ass cheeks again and kissed them as he pulled out of me.

I stayed in position recovering, grateful for the break. He had stamina for someone his age. I wonder how long we had been fucking.

“Kneel…” i heard him say

I slowly got up off the table and started to get down on my knees

“Heels young lady … kneel on your heels …” he demanded.

Young lady that was nice for a change I thought to my self as I reluctantly squatted on my heels.

He removed the condom and walked over in front of me, hands still cuffed I began to jerk him off. He removed the underwear from my mouth.

“You know what to do…I’m keeping these by the way” he threw my underwear towards his bag “bra too”. My shirt was still on but had my hands not been cuffed I might have taken it off right there and give it to him to add to a collection I assumed he had.

I was exhausted and these heels were killing me but I went in to begin servicing his dick with my mouth. I knew he liked deep throat so I went into that rather quickly. After a few seconds though I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled him out grabbed his hand and stood up.

“I’m sorry I can’t with these heels” as I took them off “and you need to sit if you’re not going to uncuff me…I need support”

He starred at me. I starred back at him. “Yes ma’am” he responded walking over to the couch. I felt a small wave of power. It was soon to be taken away once I was in kneeling in front of him dick in my mouth.

I took him back in slowly this time. Swirling my tongue around his head, sticking my tongue into the opening, before slowly making my way back down to the base. I held him there. He groaned in pleasure. My eyes watered immediately and water started rolling down my cheeks.

“You slut choke on that” as he put his hands on my head. I tried to come up for air but he pushed me back down. His hands kept my head in place. I gagged a few times. My head buried in his crotch. Hands cuffed on the ground. I couldn’t do anything. He bent over and spanked my ass a few times. He let me up after what seemed like an eternity as my lungs started to give out.

I gasped for air and coughed turning away from him. “Don’t demand…beg…never demand. Get back down there”

I had just been disciplined. I was wrong. This was the lowest I felt that day. I nodded my head. I took him back in and continued to service him.

I stopped. Jerked him off looked at him and asked him “I want you to fuck my throat…please”

He stood up and took control. He held my hair in one hand and my jaw in the other and throat fucked me until he climaxed. There was a lot of gagging. spitting. choking. droll was every where, even my brand new shirt. I was in slut heaven.

I thought his load was huge last time maybe because it had been a while. No. I would learn this is just how much he cums. A lot. He pulled out of my mouth as he got close and just unloaded something like 10 streams of cum on to my face. I was covered. It was in my hair. It was on my face. Some had dropped on my legs. Some on my shirt. Some on the floor.

He fell down on to the couch and I went back to sucking his dick as he slowly went limp, swallowing up any cum that came up.

I looked up at him and smiled, dick still in mouth and he laughed. I was utterly satisfied. So was he. He undid my cuffs as I sat there at his feet exhausted. Covered in his cum. I eventually got up to go clean my self.

“Where are you going?”

“To the bathroom I need to clean”

“No. You need to swallow…”

“What…how?” I retorted

“You have fingers don’t you. Get back down here and clean yourself.”

I was wrong. THIS was the lowest. Was this condo worth all of this? I’m sure I could get something before university started. I thought to myself as I stood there starring at him. Should I use the safe word?

I sighed, answering myself, and got back down to my knees and cleaned my face with my fingers. Did I mention it was a lot? It probably took less than a minute but it felt much longer. He watched me with a smirk on his face and kept pointing out areas I had missed. Once I was done with my face, body and legs, I sat there almost defeated. I ran my fingers through my hair to see if anything was there, licked my hands and looked back at him.

He ran his hands through my hair and simply said “Good girl…” I let out a smile. At least I think I did. He eventually let me go clean up. He joined me in the shower. We made out. He got hard again and we fucked in the shower. Raw. “Condoms only for anal” he said as he pushed into me. I had two more orgasms. I got on my knees and swallowed when he told me he was getting close.

We made out some more. Had dinner. We talked about normal stuff. He told me he was surprised I never used the safe word even though it was relatively vanilla. He assumed it was the first time I had been roughed up like that. I told him I came close when he told me to clean my face but I was a big girl. Nothing I couldn’t handle. I asked him if he collected lingerie from his escorts. He did. I asked if mine were the youngest. He assumed they were. I smiled. We made out again. I gave him another eye watering blowjob. Swallowed his load. I gave him my bra for his collection. He spanked my ass one more time and went home.

My first night as a free use slut was over. I went to bed with sore ass cheeks, sore ass hole, sore throat and sore pussy. I was satisfied.

He texted me to be ready for Friday at 5 PM with a school girl outfit request. I smiled. I would have to have him review my class schedule so he knew my free times.

I woke up to a money transfer with a message “Your weekly allowance. It only seems fair.” It was a lot.

And just like that I was an escort. I think.

*I would later find out he was trying to reenact a porno with me. He didn’t get every detail right but he was damn close before the anal. I sure felt like I was in porno cleaning my face. I pleasure myself to this porn to this day. No I’m not going to say which.*

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x3buyg/free_use_slutescort_to_my_friends_dad_part_2_fm