By now, of course, I’m completely addicted to you. You seduced me weeks ago after you started interning at my office, and although at first I was wracked with guilt at the thought of my loving wife and children discovering my secret side-slut, I’ve come to see that you have no interest in that side of my life…you just WANT to be the wanton object of all of my lust and depravity. The perfect epitome of what I need to get the release of the dark, animalistic desires inside my screaming brain. Knowing that you won’t expose me, I search for outlets that would rekindle that sense of danger that heightens the pleasure.
And so I’d long wanted to make this fantasy a reality…and I knew that you, being the freaky little fucktoy that you are, would be up for it. I called you on the burner phones we kept just for our illicit affair and left a message.
“Emma, it’s me. I want you to meet me, tonight. 11pm. 7350 Coldwater Canyon Avenue. I want you to wear the following clothes: the neon green/yellow bra and panties and the hot pink fishnets and arm sleeves I bought for you. Your black ankle stilettos, those giant gold hoop earrings, and the silver sequined choker. Throw on some temporary tattoos if you’re feeling extra fun, too. Cover yourself up with a trench coat and meet me in the parking lot at 11pm sharp. Don’t be late.”
The day passes slowly as you can’t figure out what might be in store for you. But you know this: as you start to dress in those trashy clothes that I bought you so I could turn you into the pornstar slut that made me shoot those huge loads, your pussy started to get wet. Whatever it was, you suspected it would end with your cunt sore, your asshole gaping, and cum caked and drying on your pretty face and me with that look of pure, stress-free relief.
You pulled up at 11pm as ordered, and I was already there. Now is when it hit you. The neon on the building said “Deja Vu Showgirls” and the letter sign said “TONIGHT ONLY: AMATEUR NIGHT.” Your clit started to throb as blood rushed to your pussy and you stepped out of the car.
“Hi Emma,” I say, pulling you in for a deep French kiss. My hot breath is on your ear as I whisper “are you ready to be my public fuckslut, baby?” The raunchiness leaves you speechless, so you merely bite your lip and nod, looking deeply into my eyes. We enter the club.
Although it’s dim, all eyes are immediately on you. It’s clear you’ll be the star of tonight. I take off your trench coat and hand it to the doorman. And so there you are, in all your glory. I lead you to the stage, and immediately a line of horny men forms to stand in front of you and make me some money. [NSFW] https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/165/74510002/74510002_001_b3fd.jpg
“Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome Emma! This hot young college grad has high hopes in life, but for now she needs to get through grad school, so be generous!” The announcer puts on your track, and you start to grind to the music and to tease the guys. https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/165/74510002/74510002_009_1960.jpg You get just up close to their face; they can smell you, you know it, which just makes them drool. Did that one guy notice the wet patch that appeared at your crotch as you stroke your clit through the sheer fabric https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/165/74510002/74510002_008_e0f9.jpg ? Hard to tell.
And there I am at the back of the line…inching ever closer to you. You’ve been staring at me the whole time. You’re aching for the vicious pounding that only I give you. My addiction to you is matched by your desire for my cock and cum, your need to be the nastiest little fuckslave you can be for me.
By the time I get to the front, there are hundreds of dollars on the floor around you. You can see the outlines of my bulging cock stretching against the fabric of my jeans. You sashay your way up to me just as the song is coming to a close and whisper in my ear “did your baby girls do good, John?” Looking right into your eyes, you see a glint of mischief in mine as I say “oh, do you think that was it?” And just at that moment:
“Ladies and Gentlemen!” The announces calls, “we’ve got a very special treat for you tonight. Emma here wants to win amateur night SO badly, that she is going to do a live sex show, just for you! Gather around!”You’re slightly frozen in shock, so you haven’t seen that I have pulled out my hard, veiny cock. You snap to it as you hear me say, “get on your knees, Emma, you little slut.” And of course you do, knowing your place is to please me. Besides, you’ve been wanting my cock all day, and now it’s yours, and who cares who can see the hunger in your eyes as you cough up some spit into your mouth? https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/165/74510002/74510002_012_41b9.jpg
What starts out as a loving blowjob quickly becomes a messy, filthy facefuck. I grab you by the hair so all the crowd can see your face as I sink my cock deeply into your throatsleeve. That makes you gag, of course, which only drools out onto your face and, being the voracious whore that you are, you rub into your face with a laugh and a smile. I slap my cock on your face while guys give me a high-five and the other women gasp in awe and jealousy. Then it’s back in, the room so quiet now that they can all her the squelchy coughs as my tip hits the back of your throat and them precut and drool slosh around your mouth.
But of course we want to give these people a show. Eventually I pull out and pull you up by your hair as you totter unsteadily on your heels. “Who wants to see Emma moan and mewl and pant like a dog?” I shout. A roar from the crowd. “Who wants to see Emma spasm and squirt as she cums on my face?” Another cheer. “Who wants to see me piledrive my cumslut’s sopping, gaping fuckhole!” The biggest cheer yet. “And who are you, Emma?” I ask. “I’m your cumhungry fuckslut!” You shout, to the loudest roar of all.
I throw you back on the stage, pulling off your panties as you lose your bra. Leaning in, I inhale your gorgeous scent and then blow hot breath on your tight little slit. Spreading you completely on stage for all to see, I lean in and suckle on your swollen clit, circling it with my wet, hot tongue. At the same time, my fingers explore inside you, opening up and caressing the velvety folds of your lush pussy. Little circles into bigger ones, then back to little ones. Humming occasionally so that the vibrations jolt your sensitive clit. Pulling the labia back to blow cool air on your little button and then hot breath, making you flush and moan. Some women are leaning in close to your face as it is clenched tight in a rictus of ecstasy, some whispering in your ear “yesssss, Emma, you’re such a good little whore for him. Such a dirty young slut for this pervert. Is he gonna make you cum, Emma? Hmmmm?” Their words and my tongue and the steady build that I’ve done become too much and you feel that first ocean wave crash over you as your legs and hips shudder violently and you give in to the pleasure. “Yesss!” You scream, “I’m cummmminnnnggggg nnnggghhhhffff!!”
I pull back and the whole room watches as you continue to spasm on the stage. But I only leave you for a second so they can see what I’ve done to you before I flip you over, your face on the cool floor of the dirty stage, cash bills sticking to your sweaty face and hair in a perfect metaphor for the filthy whore that you are being for me tonight. I waste no time in sinking my aching cock to the hilt in your still-quivering pussy. You scream out as you feel yourself split by my length, and the crowd roars its approval. Smacking your ass, I build up a hard, rough rhythm of drilling into you. With each thrust I grunt like an animal and your heavy-lidded eyes roll back and you make guttural moans the likes of which you’ve never done before.
It’s a blur, our noises and the smacking sound as our bodies collide. You hear the odd voice from the crowd shouting “Yeah! Fuck her harder! Fuck that slut!” And the women at your ear hissing “take it, Emma, you worthless cumdump. Submit to this bull’s cock like the whore you are” and so you do. I’ve pinned your arms behind your back so I can really rail you, and as my cock hits your cervix you gasp as the first squirt escapes your pussy in another mini-orgasm. You’re nothing but my whore, holes for me to use in front of the world, and you’re loving it.
My thrusts get harder…deeper. I finally flip you over and sit you beneath me. “What do you want, Emma?” I shout. The crowd is all staring at you as I jerk my cock and you absently stroke your cunt. You look right at me: “I want that fucking load all over my face, John.” You say. “Cover me. Make me your cumgargling little fuckslut right here in front of all these perverts.” The ropes of cum seem to erupt from my balls and whip across your face but you don’t even flinch. You just silently mouth the words “AHHH OUI” as jet after jet of my hot cum splatters your beautiful face.https://cdni.pornpics.com/1280/1/165/74510002/74510002_014_8766.jpg
Needless to say, you won the contest that night.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jtyku8/showing_you_to_the_public
Beautiful! Well written