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I walked out of the bedroom in tall black stilettos and a tight teal teddy with white lace at the top. The teddy clung to my 110 lb body and my b cup tits poured out the front. I stood nervously in front of my boyfriend waiting for him to look up.
“Oh very nice” he said with a smile. “Remember this guy is paying our rent and then some so make it worth his while.”
My boyfriend and I had been together five years and had our share of wild nights together. This was a first. Money has been insanely tight and he told me at dinner the night before he found a guy online that was willing to pay a decent amount of money for a few hours with another guy’s woman. My boyfriend picked out what I was wearing based on the mystery customer’s request.
“Look. I know we need money but I really don’t want to do this. I’m cheating on you.” He immediately became annoyed.
“You’re doing what I tell you which is what you’re supposed to do. As long as you understand this is a business transaction. You don’t contact these guys ever outside of what I set up and I’m going to fuck you afterwards each time to reestablish that you’re mine.”
“These guys?!”
“Look. You do this twice a week and neither of us have to work. You get extra dick and the bills get paid.”
“This is a one time deal” I said.
“Until I say it isn’t” he snapped back. “Come here” he demanded. I walked to the couch and sat down. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into him. “You are mine. You do as say. You’re going to fuck this guy how he wants because he’s already paid me for it. Then you’re going to fuck me how I want. Got it?” As he spoke his grip on my arm tightened and before I could say anything there was a knock at the door.
In came mystery man. I tried to look sexy and unscared. My boyfriend shook his hand and said “Enjoy” and left. Before I could speak the stranger locked the door. He immediately sat on the couch and put a black book bag on the ground by his feet. Without speaking he leaned in, grabbed me with one hand by the back of the head and began kissing me. First slow then more forcefully. I had never done anything physical with someone and not even known their name. He squeezed one nipple hard before pulling back. I caught my breathe and took him in. He was medium build and not very tall, maybe 5’9. He had dark brown eyes and blonde hair. He opened his bag and pulled out a bottle of wine. My boyfriend had two glasses already set on the coffee table. He poured each of us a glass and we sat drinking quietly for a moment.
“My name is Jason. I’ve already been told about you. You’re name is Melissa and this is your first time. Drink as much as you need but I did pay and I expect you to do as I want.”
“I understand I said.”
“Good.” He set his glass down and spread my legs apart so that one was bent up with my foot resting on the couch and the other leg dangling off the couch. I chugged the rest of my glass of wine. He immediately poured me another one. “Rub your clit while you drink that glass.” My hands began to shake as I moved one down my body, under the teddy, and between my legs. I used my middle finger to gently rub my clit. I was so nervous I wasn’t getting wet.
“I…I don’t think I can do this.” I closed my legs and sat up.
“Ohhh it’s too late for that.” He replied. He forcefully pushed me back against the arm of the couch and leaned his body against mine. “I paid Melissa.” He grabbed my throat and gave it a light squeeze. My stomach dropped into my ass. “Don’t make me mad. You don’t know me.” He released me. He reached into his bag again and pulled out a small baggie. I watched him break up cocaine into two thick lines and snort one. “Here this will loosen you up.”
“I don’t um… no thank you”
“You do what I want. I want you to fucking relax so take a hit.” I had a feeling no wasn’t going to be tolerated so I snorted my first line of cocaine. My nose began to burn and things started to feel more like a dream. I chugged my second full glass of wine and he poured the rest of the bottle into my glass.
“Now, play with MY pussy.” He said. Between the cocaine and wine my desire to object was lessened. I opened my legs back up and again began rubbing my clit in circles with my middle finger. This time my pussy did start to get wet. “Mmmmmhhhhh” I moaned as I drank. I watched him. He watched me. He stood up and I stopped. “I didn’t say to fucking stop” he barked and so I continued. He slowly took his shirt off to reveal a much better looking body than I expected. He wasn’t bad looking so why was he paying for a night of sex? He took off his shoes, then socks. He removed his blue jeans and boxers at once. As his dick came into view I plunged my finger inside of me. “There you go” he said as he sat back on the couch. I slid my finger deep inside of me and pressed into my vaginal walls before sliding my finger back out and playing with my clit again. He sat and stroked his dick while he watched. His dick was average, about 6-7 inches and average girth. “I want you to stand up and strip. Play with yourself while you do it.” He grabbed the hand that had been used to pleasure myself for him and he forced my middle finger in mouth. I sucked it clean and stood in front of him. My legs slightly apart and on either side of his legs. I slid my teddy up to my hips and then shoved my finger back inside of myself while I rubbed my tit. Then I removed my teddy and stood completely naked in front of him.
“Lay down” he commanded. With my stilettos still on I laid on my back on the couch. He reached in his bag and pulled out a piece of rope and put my hands above my head and tied my wrists together. “Oh shit” I mumbled. He was positioned in between my legs with my knees bent up, on his knees and grabbed my face with one hand. “You had enough time to enjoy yourself. This is my time. If you cum, good for you, but now it’s my turn.” He didn’t let go of my face and violently shoved three fingers inside of me. It almost felt good but three fingers was to much. I let out a whimper and I felt him stretch my pussy open with a fourth finger. He shoved his fingers deep in me and until I thought my vagina would tear. He never lost eye contact with me. When I tried to close my eyes he would quickly tell me to look at him. Finally he removed his fingers and let go of my face. He pulled me further down onto the couch which was a microfiber and easy to slid down. He grabbed my hips and lifted them up and thrust his dick in me. He held my hips in place with my wrists tied above my head, as he wasted no time pounding into me. I felt all his weight crush into my pelvic bone with each thrust in. He wasn’t large but he was forceful and made sure I felt every stroke. I felt like an object. But I was his object in that moment. I was half drunk and definitely high from the cocaine. He continued to pound my pussy and I could hear his body smack into mine. He began to squeeze my nipples until I cried out from pain. Then he roughly massaged my tits. As he played with my tits my pussy began to get wetter. I moaned “Ohhh yes. Fuck me like you want.” He pulled his dick out of me leaving the inside of my pussy pulsating. He pulled me up and allowed my tied hands to fall in my lap. “Sit on this dick and ride it like the whore you are.” I obeyed and sat on his dick with my back facing him. I leaned forward and gripped onto the coffee table. I slid his dick in and out of pussy as I moved up and down. I spread my legs further so I could take him deeper and when I was sure I could fit all of him I forced his cock as deep into me as it would go and grinded back and forth and massaged my pussy walls with his dick. I could feel the pressure building as he smacked my ass. I felt the sting of his hand and I began to cum. My pussy convulsed around his cock. He leaned down and again pulled something out of his bag. A little whip. He began to use it to whip my ass and my back. It only heightened the orgasm. Without warning he pulled me off him and back onto the couch. “I think you need a bigger dick.” He said. I laid with my hand over my pussy as he pulled out a thick 10 inch dildo out. “Fill your pussy with this”. He untied my hands and before I could take it, he shoved it inside of me. I howled out. It was big, the biggest thing I had ever had in me. It filled my pussy and bulged against my walls while pressing into my cervix. He already had the vibration on and I began to fuck myself. I had one leg on top of the couch and one leg dangling off the side. As I fucked myself I didn’t watch him so I never saw him pull the lube out. It wasn’t until I felt his wet finger in my ass that I realized he had used any. Without warning he shoved a second finger in my ass. “Noooo. Stop” I moaned. I never saw his hand move. I just felt the sting of his hand across my face and my face jolted to the side. He grabbed my hands and tied them together again. “You lost privileges bitch. Don’t tell me to stop.” He took control of the dildo and rammed it into me as hard as he could while fingering my ass. I squeezed my hands together as both holes were being filled. He squeezed extra lube and began to lube my ass while the dildo vibrated inside of my cunt. He then got on top of me and began trying to slide his dick in me. I felt the head of his dick break through the opening. I could feel him stretch the inside of my ass as he jammed himself in. “There we go” he whispered. “Now your filled how you like.” He never took the dildo out but grabbed a fist full of hair and thrust in and out of me. He pulled my hair so hard I thought he would pull it out of my scalp. I screamed out in pain. He slapped me again and covered my mouth as he fucked me harder. Finally he pulled the dildo out of my pussy and turned me on my stomach. He shoved a throw pillow under my stomach so my ass was up and continued to fuck my ass. He alternated slapping each ass check and every so often would spread my ass cheeks to fit deeper inside. “You like that you dirty fucking slut? Yeah you fucking like it.” He groaned in his deep voice. He grabbed my hair and forced my neck back. “Tell me bitch. Tell me how much you love it”
“Ohhhh. Your cock feels so good. Fuck me. Fuck me” I yelled. He pulled out of my ass and I felt my asshole gaping.
He grabbed me by one arm and forced me up. He got his head in between my arms with them still tied and pinned me against the wall. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He wasted no time plunging his cock back into my swollen pussy. My back rubbed up and down the wall and I could feel the skin breaking. He reached under me and put two fingers back in my ass. I could feel myself about to cum again. As he pressed his fingers into the walls of my rectum I could also feel his dick buried inside my pussy. My pussy juices dripped down his cock and as I began to cum again he pulled his fingers out and slammed me back onto the couch. He began to fuck me harder than he had all night. It began to hurt and I couldn’t finish my orgasm. I moaned in pain. “Take it bitch” he whispered in my ear. He was taking his cock out just enough to slam it back into me. He began to choke me with one hand. I wanted to grab his hand but couldn’t because mine were still tied. As his grip tightened I felt his cock began to I pulsate. “Ohhhhhhh” he groaned deeply as his cum rushed into my pussy and back down his cock. I was gasping for air as he let go and just held himself firmly inside of me. He wait a moment before continuing to lightly stroke himself in me. “Ohhh fuck” he whispered. “Suck the last little bit of cum out of me you dirty bitch.” He said as he pulled himself out of me. He was on his knees over top of me with his cock hanging in my face. He slapped my cheek with his dick before shoving it in my mouth. As he began to fuck my mouth he braced one hand on the wall and reached behind himself and forced two fingers in my pussy. I danced my tongue from top to bottom of his cock, licking all the cum and juices from it. I gagged as the head of his dick hit the back of my throat. I could feel myself about to finish the orgasm from before. The walls of my pussy clenched his fingers as he held his dick down my throat. He pulled his fingers out and began to fuck my mouth so hard it hurt when his dick jammed into the back of my throat. I tried to moan out but just gagged. Finally he grabbed my hair and held it up as he exploded cum into my mouth. I couldn’t swallow all of it and some spilled out the corners of my mouth. He waited a moment and finally pulled himself off of me. I laid there with my black stilettos on, legs spread open, arms tied above me, pussy and asshole swollen and throbbing, and cum running down my chin. I felt like a true whore and couldn’t really process what had occurred.
As this stranger who had fucked me in a way I hadn’t been ever quickly got dressed, he put everything in his bag and sat back down. “You know. That boyfriend of yours is a fucking idiot. Letting me come over and fuck you like you’re mine.” He finally untied my hands. “Get dressed and let’s go. You’re mine now.”

… I can feel at least four sets of hands on my body, carrying me over to the same mattress you have her tied to. Someone has grabbed my discarded panties from earlier and is now wrapping them around my eyes as a blindfold. My top and skirt are pulled off of my body as they lay me down next to her. I can feel the mattress bouncing as they use her body. I can hear her muffled whimpering as she is violated in every hole over and over again. I don’t know which I am more upset about; the fact that you betrayed me, Daddy, and decided to let these men use me or that I don’t get to watch them do it to her. Read more »