Kitty the Whore [Mf] [Mdom] [Slave] [Whore]

**Kitty the Whore**

There was a soft tone as the seat belt light flicked off on the plane. Meghan unbuckled hers as she stretched, looking over at the other travelers getting off in Chicago. They slowly began to queue up to leave the plane, giving Meghan room to stand and grab the only bag she was allowed to bring.

She slung it over her shoulder and slowly walked off the plane herself. Meghan was dressed in black yoga pants and a tight athletic shirt, and had caught more than one guy staring at her ass, which made her smile. She always enjoyed being looked at. She had long wavy brown hair with brown eyes – though she often wished they were blue.

Meghan made her way out of O’Hare, following the signs to the exit. As she stepped out onto the street, the cool fall air made her shiver. She quickly hailed a cab, and hopped in.

“125 W Jackson, please,” she said, feeling herself tremble slightly with excitement.

Life as His Whore [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Whore] [Pimp]

**Life as His Whore**

Julie was a whore.

No – she wasn’t just someone who enjoyed getting fucked. She had a pimp, and her body was used and abused for money.

And Julie loved every minute of it.

***

On this particular Thursday, she awoke at just after 10 am. Julie stretched, glancing around her bedroom. The place was a mess – the client last night liked things particularly rough and aggressive. She could still feel her ass stinging from the spanking she received.

Julie sat up and checked her phone. She had a couple texts, one in particular from Master Alex.

*I heard great things about your performance last night. He wants to come back for more next week. You can expect something extra in your weekly allowance – use it to treat yourself this weekend.*

*Now – you have two clients today. One is coming at 5pm after work for an hour, and the other is coming at 8pm and is spending the night. Wear the new outfits I sent you this week.*

Julie smiled as she typed back: *Yes Sir. Thank you.*

The Bimbo’s Choker – [Bimbofication] [Mf]

Nathan let his gaze drift up to the horizon as his mind began to wander, allowing himself to relax on his walk home from work. He started thinking about his job in the law office, and how he had dreamed of it since he was a kid.

Nathan continued this train of thought, moving on to his girlfriend, Emily. He had always imagined that he would end up with, well, a bimbo. Someone who could rival his sexual appetite and focus on pleasing him for once. Someone who’d suck him off with her huge lips, and would look great in a bikini with huge breast implants. He could feel himself starting to get hard, revisiting this all too familiar fantasy.

A car horn made Nathan return to reality, and he was reminded suddenly of Emily and their lackluster sex life. “I guess that’s how modern relationships go,” Nathan sighed to himself.

He raised his head, realizing he’d gone a couple streets too far. “Shit,” Nathan swore under his breath.

As he turned to correct his course, a dark storefront caught his eye. It looked like another seedy pawn shop, but Nathan felt himself drawn towards it. He had been meaning to get a present for Emily.

Becoming His Whore [whoring] [Mdom] [fsub] [Master]

**Becoming His Whore**

Elle sat nervously as the Uber took her to the strangers house. Her hands played with the fabric of her skirt as she looked out the window.

She was dressed exactly as her Master had instructed. His choices had been rather limited, as Elle had been a good girl in her past life. But he picked a tight black crop top, a black ruffled mini skirt, and her tallest 4 inch black heels. Underneath she wore a lacy black bra and a tight black thong. She could already feel herself getting wet in anticipation.

***

The driver dropped her off outside a small house in the suburbs. As he drove off, Elle immediately became self-conscious. She was standing out here, alone, looking like a whore. Which, it turns out, she was.

Elle took a deep breath, then walked up the driveway to the front door. Again, she stood there for a while before getting the courage to knock on the front door. After a minute it opened.

Inside was a tall man, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. He had brown eyes and straight brown hair. “You’re Elle?” he asked, looking her up and down in the dim light.

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8 [Ff] [Fdom] [Fsub] [blackmail] [cheating]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8**

Jenny obediently on the hard wood bench, facing the large fountain in the middle of the indoor mall.

She had arrived early, spending the fifteen minutes before the required meeting time pacing nervously. She glanced back down at her phone, checking the time and the texts she had received that morning.

“Meet me at Genview at noon. You will be seated on the bench facing the fountain. You will not turn around to look at me until I instruct you to. You will obey all of my commands.”

“I will be there,” Jenny had responded.

“Good. I want you to wear some lingerie and a coat.” There was a minute before the stranger clarified. “Only the lingerie, the coat, and some shoes. That is all.”

“Yes,” Jenny replied, tersely. There was no response.

Jenny sighed as she sat there, waiting for the numbers on her phone to change. 11:58. 11:59.

She turned her head slightly, looking at the groups of people milling around. The fountain was placed near the food court, which was growing quite popular around lunchtime.

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 7 [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blackmail]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 7**

Part 1 – https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ddcsa2/owned_by_a_young_stud_mf_mdom_blackmail_fsub/

Jenny did not sleep well.

She sat up in bed as Nate slept beside her, blissfully unaware of the thoughts racing through her head. How the hell had someone else found out about her and Mike? And – Jenny took a deep breath – what would they want from her to keep it quiet?

***

The next morning, Jenny awoke to a text from Mike.

“Plans today?”

“Yeah – going to the park after lunch with Nate and Lizzy, Sir.”

Jenny stretched, turning over to see Nate still sleeping beside her. Her phone buzzed again.

“Which park?”

“Harrison, Sir.”

Jenny quietly got out of bed and began getting ready to cook breakfast.

“Good girl. Wear your vibrator and butt plug when you go.”

“Of course, Sir.”

And Jenny began to make pancakes for her family.

***

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 6 [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [cheating] [blackmail]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 6**

After their exciting Monday, things slowly began to fall into a routine for Jenny. Mike had instructed her to stop by every weekday for an hour to clean, cook, or otherwise service him and his roommates. Jenny brought the maid outfit with her every day, along with a pair of stilettos that she was learning to walk gracefully in.

And every time she returned home, she washed the tight fabric and sheer stockings before her husband came back. Jenny never seemed to get much cleaning or cooking done when she was there.

***

So, after putting Lizzy down for her nap on Friday, Jenny gathered her outfit and the shoes, putting the finishing touches on her makeup and hair, and headed over to Mike’s. It was unusually quiet when she entered, the backdoor unlocked, as usual.

“Hello?” she asked, heading toward Mike’s room.

No one responded. So, Jenny obediently began to change into her maid outfit. She pulled the outfit on, noticing the small tears beginning to form in the fabric. And she slid the sheer stockings up her leg. Putting on her heels, she admired herself in his mirror for a minute. The outfit pushed her cleavage up, emphasizing her breasts, and nearly showed her ass with the frilly skirt.

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 5

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 5**

It was only Monday, and already Jenny’s life had turned completely upside down. She was now owned – completely – by a group of college guys who lived a couple houses down. Her husband didn’t know. Her daughter didn’t know. And Jenny was loving every minute of her forced submission.

The morning seemed to fly by. Get up. Breakfast. Clean up. Kiss her husband goodbye.

And like that, it was almost 9 am and it was just Jenny and Elizabeth at home. She was a year too young for kindergarten. But that also meant that she was still young enough for a bedtime.

Jenny checked her phone. Still nothing after that text Mike had sent her last night. She paused for a second, biting her lip, before typing a quick message back.

“Nate left for work. Let me know when you are free, and I will make sure Elizabeth will not bother us.”

After that, time seemed to slow down to a crawl. Jenny halfheartedly did her chores around the house, dusting, cleaning, and doing a quick load of laundry. She needed to clean the maid outfit some time that Nate wasn’t home. Better safe than sorry.

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 4 [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blackmail] [group]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 4**

Jenny stood up, having just finished getting throatfucked by Bo. She raised her hand to her lip, wiping away a bit of saliva, and moved to smooth down her outfit. She was dressed as a slutty french maid, with stilettos and thigh high sheer leggings.

Mike, Bo, and the other two roommates were staring at her, and Jenny bowed her head respectfully toward them.

“Is there anything else I can get you Sirs?”

There was a pause, then Bo spoke, “I could use another beer. I need to rehydrate before you drain my balls again.”

“Yes, Sir” Jenny said, walking off somewhat awkwardly in her 4 inch stilettos.

She came back from the kitchen with a cold beer, opened it, and presented it to Bo, who took it from her.

“I’ve got a question for you,” one of the roommates said. “Are you on the pill?” He turned to Mike. “Or does that not matter?”

Mike laughed. “I’d prefer her to not get pregnant. Right now she’s mine since I have some blackmail on her – if her husband finds out, she won’t be serving us anymore.”

Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 3 [mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [blackmail] [group]

**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 3**

Jenny smiled at the other parents as she jogged back into gymnastics practice. She could still feel the dried cum residue on her cheek, regardless of her efforts to rub it lose in the car. She turned to see practice finishing up, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She sped back across town after sucking off Mike, running a couple lights in the process, and just made it in time. Jenny saw Elizabeth look her way, and she waved at her daughter, feeling a spike of shame for how she’s acted over the last hour.

Jenny’s phone buzzed, and she saw the video that Mike had taken of her earlier. And, below it, his message.

“I’m looking forward to sharing you with my friends.”

Jenny had no response for him.

***

Back home, Jenny tried to get back into a normal rhythm with her day. Dinner was made, and she spent some quality time with her husband and her daughter. But she kept her phone close, just in case.