I woke up with Logan’s hands on my tits. I could feel everything we’d done, things I’d never done before. He’d been rough with me, just like I’d hoped for. My tits were sore, not painful exactly, just enough to remind me about last night.
When he reached down and cupped my cunt, my god, Logan insisted it was my cunt. He’d made me beg him to play with my cunt. Not my pussy, my cunt.
I lay there enjoying the sensations on my tits and cunt. Thinking about Mom and Dad and why they named me Virginia. After last night, it certainly didn’t fit. It hadn’t been for a long time, but now I wasn’t in any way a virgin.
He prepared to fuck me again, but I insisted on being on top. I pushed him onto his back, and his cock stood up invitingly, and I couldn’t resist licking the tip where a drop of his cum perched. I licked it off, then put it in my mouth. The taste was as good this morning as it was last night.
I moved his hands to my nipples, and he pulled them down so he could suck on them. And then he lifted me and slipped inside me. “That’s right, that’s where your cock belongs, inside my cunt.” I started moving over him, squeezing his cock as I did.
I pulled off him, allowing some of his cum to leak out. And I put his cock in my mouth and cleaned him.
After a shower, we got dressed and headed out for a late breakfast.
*************Logan*************
How much more will Virginia do? She’s always been Mommy and Daddy’s good girl. My friends, well, they’ll test her resolve.
When we finished breakfast, I said, “You’re my slut, Virginia, and you want to prove it to me. You want everyone to know. Right?”
I waited a moment, and she nodded. “Yes, I am your slut; I said so, and I’ll prove it.”
I swiftly unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her bra, and then I finessed it off, so she was sitting there with her blouse unbuttoned, showing her tits to anyone looking.
“Good posture now, shoulders back, sit proudly, and walk proudly as my slut. You’re not ashamed of being my slut, are you?”
She responded with a soft “No, Logan, of course not.”
She sat straighter and pushed her tits out.
I said, “That’s a good girl.” And smiled at her.
************VIRGINIA************
When we finished eating, Logan shook his head and said, “Virginia, you’re not satisfied, are you? What can I do to convince you you’re my slut? I have an idea, but it may be too much for you.”
I tried to interrupt, but Logan wouldn’t let me. “No, Virginia, I know you think you’ll do anything. You think you will…hmm, maybe you really will. That’s an idea. Let me make a call.”
We drove out into the country by West Point, Logan said. I knew we weren’t going to West Point on the East Coast. I’d heard there was a small town called West Point in the foothills. When we arrived, I hadn’t seen anything looking like a town. There was a drive off into some oaks that led to a small home with a half dozen cars parked.
When we arrived, six guys, five of them Black, came out and greeted Logan.
He’s brought us here so I can be a slut for him. It’s to fuck all these guys; it has to be. Six guys. I can do this.
In the back, there was some lawn, and we stopped in the middle of it.
Logan smiled at me and then turned to his friends. “We’re here so my slut realizes what she’ll do for me. We have lots of time, so do a good job using her. Nothing is off-limits. Virginia wants what you want; she’s ready to be used anyway you want,” he chuckled while the guys stood around me nervously.
He looked around and said, “Garland, you go first. Use her like you’d use a slut you find in an alley. She wants to be degraded, demeaned, and humiliated, don’t you, Virginia?”
It took a minute before she answered. “God, yes, please. Garland? Please.”
“What does my slut want me to do?” Garland said.
“Please, when you come…pull out and do it on me. I want everyone to see it,” I said.
All I could think of was how much I was looking forward to this and how much I’d changed since meeting Logan. How different I’ve become and how glad I am that I’ve gone with him.
This was going to be intoxicating, being screwed by six new cocks. Hell, it was about being humiliated in front of Logan. Allowing his friends to treat me as a true slut.
Garland was not bashful when he undressed me, and when he made me undress him. His hands were all over me as each piece of skin appeared until I was naked, and one of his hands was on my bare tit, and the other was caressing my cunt.
All I could do was make appreciative noises until two fingers were in me, and I screamed, “Your cock, your cock, I want your cock.”
He had to use both hands to undress himself, and when he was ready, he put me on the towel and let his dick touch me.
“Put it in my cunt. I want to feel it inside.”
He spread my legs and leaned over me with his tongue, licking me.
We’d been over an hour getting here, and Logan had been prepping me the whole time, giving me comments on what to expect. It didn’t take long.
When his tongue got to my clit, I couldn’t restrain myself. I climaxed uncontrollably with spasms that knocked him loose.
“Come on, Garland, get back on and ride me. When you come, I want it on my tits.” Garland got on me with his cock inside me. I could hear the other guys talking about how they intended to do me. When they were through, I knew I’d be learning some new stuff.
He came with a part of his cum on my tits; the rest spread between my pussy and tits. Perfect for a slut.
Next up was a dark, ebony-black guy whose name I didn’t catch.
“Virginia, that’s a perfect name for a white slut who’s fucking a bunch of Black guys.” He glanced at the one white guy and quickly added, “Oh, and Frank, one white guy.” He grinned and finished, “Jack me off with your mouth and your hands, and I want to see it on your face and tits.”
Perfect, I want cum inside me and on me. I hope Logan’s enjoying watching as much as I am.
I took his cock in my mouth and then used both fists and started. I was kneeling in front of him and encouraging him to do it.
“That’s right, you’re going to be spunking on this white slut. You’ll be able to brag about it, won’t you? Leaving your cream on her mouth and on her tits, and she begged you to do it. Please, I want to feel your cum on me. Please.”
It didn’t seem like it took long before I felt his cock stiffen, a naked white slut begging him.
I let the first spurt go both inside and on my mouth, but the rest I added to Garland’s deposit on my tits.
One by one, they mounted me. Mounted me, like dogs mounting bitches. I looked over at Logan, standing there, admiring what was happening. I wanted this, being a total slut for my master.
My master. That sounds perfect. I’m owned like a bitch that’s been given to a pack of dogs to breed.
