Cunt woke up in a daze. She was on the ground, face down, with her hand on her crotch. Where was her underwear? Oh, right, she didn’t have any on, but this wasn’t her skirt. Did she go out drinking last night and have too much fun? Was this urgent horniness a symptom of a hangover? And who was this creep that was sniffing her crotch? She turned around to tell off some douchebro when she realized that the douchebro was a dog being walked by a conservative-looking, middle-aged woman whose face showed equal parts shock and disgust. If she was more brave, Cunt would have offered to lick her cunt for a dollar, to show her how shameless she was, but of course, Cunt wasn’t more brave, so she just looked up at the woman, apologizing and trying to cover herself up. The woman looked down on her, as if she was about to use the newspaper in her hand to swat her on the butt to show her the error of her ways, but instead she just made a disapproving noise and began to walk away. Of course, her dog didn’t, continuing to sniff at Cunt curiously, having never seen a creature quite like this. The middle-aged woman came back to Cunt and used her newspaper to swat the young dog on the nose, telling him to get going. Then, as if her inhibitions had just worn off, the woman looked down on Cunt, spit in her face in disgust and walked away. Cunt was first dumbfounded, then aroused all over again. She wanted to start masturbating again, but there were people in the park now. She had to leave.
Around two in the afternoon, Cunt realized two things: first, this experiment might wear itself thin sooner than later and second, she was starving. Cunt was fairly well off in her usual life, meaning she had never really had to wonder where her next meal would be coming from. The idea that she would have to literally work for her food had not hit her until just now. If she was in her own city, she was in a strange part of it, so she had no context for any places to get some free grub. She walked until she found a place with heavy traffic, so she could sit down and see if she could beg for enough money for a meal. She sat down cross-legged and waited. The first few people to walk by looked at her only enough to give her a dirty look and she realized why: her cunt was openly visible to the world. This realization just made her wetter, which didn’t help the situation. She had to find a workaround. She realized that the only other position was on her knees: that was appropriate. Cunt raised herself onto her knees, her mostly bare body getting hit by the sun and inviting looks. Well, looks could be good in this situation, but only if they led to donations. These looks led to derision instead. Apparently, being called a whore or a slut out of a driving car is not a good business model. Hours later and the only change she had actually received was the quarters that assholes were throwing at her, trying to see if they could leave a bruise or cut. The sun was beginning to go down and she did not have enough for a meal as the people began to disappear. As she looked down the road, Cunt turned around to see some denim in her sight. Some asshole had just walked up to her with his crotch in her face. She lowered herself, resting her closed thighs on her feet and looked at the man with contempt, curious what he could possibly want.
“How’s ‘bout a blow, whore?” the Shakespeare substitute suggested.
“Fuck off,” Cunt responded.
“Come on,” he retorted, “surely you could use the money, bitch.”
Fuck! He was right. She was horny, she was hungry, she was horngry. She could blow this gross guy and get some food money. “A hundred bucks,” she responded.
“I’ll give you twenty,” he negotiated.
“Deal,” said Cunt, standing up, giving him a nice look at her cunt in the process. She knew what she was doing. In the real world, she was aloof, but here she was crafty: she was showing him what he would never have. She thought he would be drooling, but she looked back to see that he just looked bored. This guy wasn’t interested in her pleasure; he just wanted to get off.
Not knowing the area and not particularly trustworthy of this guy, Cunt took him by the hand and dragged him back to the park where she began her day. She still remembered the finer points from her training all those years ago, taking his cock in between her lips and allowing him into her throat, in and out and…she suddenly felt his cum flowing down her throat, as he held his hand behind her head, using her hair to anchor his cock. That wasn’t even two pumps, but this guy obviously had no shame.
“Do you want to fuck my cunt,” Cunt asked seductively, but this guy was clearly uninterested. He reached into his wallet, pulled out a twenty and, trying to think of the most degrading place to put it, failed by shoving it between her tits. Cunt waited until he was gone and reached in to pull out the twenty. Upon realizing that she had no pockets, she just put it back there and began walking until she found an unnamed fast food franchise, recognizable by its unnamed logo! She walked through the front doors, practically drooling as she reached the counter. However, she never quite reached the counter, because she was grabbed quite violently from behind before she could do so. She looked back and saw a big guy holding her across the tits and dragging her out behind him. She began to protest but got no response until they got outside.
“Why the fuck did you do that? I’m just trying to eat,” Cunt continued to protest.
“Well, first, you’re not wearing any shoes. You’re also filthy. And finally, you look like a fucking crack whore and we don’t want that type here,” even though that type likely constituted about half of their clientele. Cunt tried to force her way in, but the big guy simply shoved her, knocking her on her ass. She was getting pretty tired of falling on her ass, if she could be honest.
Clearly, this called for a plan B. Cunt considered using the twenty dollars to buy some more respectable clothes, but then she couldn’t eat. Instead, she went behind the building in search of discarded clothes. She looked into a couple of dumpsters and only found hamburger buns and fries. She thought about standing at the drive-thru and grabbing a stranger’s food—essentially a victimless crime—when for the second time in an hour, someone grabbed her from behind and dragged her away.
Was this the same guy? She wasn’t sure, but it could have been. Apparently, everyone who worked at this store was some huge guy without an understanding of personal boundaries. Cunt went limp and waited for what was about to happen to happen. She soon found herself in the back office at around closing time. As she saw the lights outside go out, a few other giant men walked in and surrounded her.
“What are you doing at our store?” one inquired.
“I just want a meal.”
“You were escorted out,” responds another, “so why didn’t you take a hint?”
“Look, man, I haven’t eaten all day and I’m starving, alright? I just need food. I’ll do anything.”
As those words left her mouth, Cunt realized that her captors were expecting to hear just that. As they got in closer, a woman’s voice went up at the door: “what the fuck is going on here?”
The large men all began apologetically trying to explain themselves, but the woman’s gaze was directly on Cunt. “You, I’m the manager here. Who are you?”
“Well, I…”
“I know exactly who you are. You’re a whore, a no-good, worthless whore, isn’t that right?”
Before she could respond, the manager descended on her, the men moving out of her way. She got up into Cunt’s face, immediately slapping her across the face as punishment for looking her in the eye. She forced Cunt’s head towards the ground and told her to kiss her feet. There went any notion that this woman was on Cunt’s side. Cunt vigorously kissed her shoes, before removing them and sucking her sweaty working-class toes. Once she had licked her feet to her contentment, the manager told Cunt to stay in her current position and spanked her ass until it was red. This was when Cunt realized that the manager was preparing her for the boys. As she reached for her cunt, it became apparent that she was already ready to go.
“Ooh, this whore is sopping!” the manager exclaimed, “have at her boys, but remember to turn on the camera, alright? You know how much I like these videos.”
Before Cunt knew what was happening, her body had already taken on a life of its own, being lifted off the ground with little effort and thrown around like a ragdoll. There were a dozen competing sensations at any time: one guy was pulling her hair, as another was choking her as a third was trying to force his cock into her mouth. This is not something that she would do in her normal life, not in a million years, but right now, she looked forward to every consequent second, she was in a state of pure euphoria. She was dragged out of the office and into the dark restaurant where she was pushed onto the filthy ground and told to suck everyone off. She had been trained for this, but it would have still been simple enough without it: the guys did all the work for her, dragging her here and there, using her mouth like a gaping hole.
Once they were all satisfied with her mouth, she was lifted off the ground and thrown onto the counter she had trouble reaching previously. At this point, they took turns fucking her mouth and cunt. Sometimes someone would try to fuck her asshole, but they felt that it wasn’t worth the effort, not when her cunt was so welcoming. One of the guys in particular was extra rough, constantly trying to push things to the next level, but his cock seemed too big to get into her asshole, no matter how many times he tried. On his last try, he got so impotently angry that he shoved Cunt off the counter onto the ground. This could have seriously hurt her, but it only got her hornier.
“Come here, you incel piece of shit,” she caught herself screaming, too late to stop, “come here and fuck my ass, if you’re a man, that is.” With the speed of a raging elephant, he pounced on her, flipped her over and shoved his cock into her asshole, with everything within him. Cunt began to scream, but it was a scream of pleasure. The other guys, seemingly realizing that Cunt was nothing more than fuckmeat, took the cue and began surrounding her, one sliding under her to fuck her cunt, one entering her mouth and the rest waiting for turns on her hands. The impotent rage guy finished first, filling her asshole with cum. He pulled out his shriveled cock, zipped up and walked to the back. One by one, the other guys finished off on her body. Well, all but one: one of the guys had been called to the back. The two come back from the back to see Cunt writhing on the floor in ecstasy, looking like she could go another ten rounds, surrounded by their exhausted colleagues. The two men brought out two of the chain’s signature burgers. Cunt was about to thank them when she noticed that their plans weren’t exactly selfless. The guy who never finished on Cunt was currently in the process of jerking off into one of the burgers, which was then given to her as a sick joke. They didn’t realize that she was currently so horny that this was a treat for her. She gobbled up the burger with added protein with a big smile on her face.
“Can I have the other one,” she asked.
The angry employee dropped it on the floor in front of her. As she reached for it, he stepped on it with his franchise-mandated boot before raising his foot and telling her to lick. The other employees tried to force her, but, once again, Cunt was very into this, eating the burger off his boot of her own free will. There were two evident truths here: this slut could not be broken and these big guys really didn’t like that. As a group, they picked her up, took her to the employee bathroom and threw her in, locking the door behind her. On her second night of homelessness, Cunt found herself in a dark bathroom, covered in cum, more cum dripping out of her asshole, and her top and skirt both pulled towards about the same area on her abdomen. She tried to get up and clean herself off a bit at the sink, but the darkness and the fact that she would have to sleep on the filthy ground anyway dissuaded that thought. She lay down and went to sleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/igg900/the_story_of_cunt_ii_day_two_bdsm_public_forced