I managed to get through with the farm boys, shower, and make my way back to work by dawn. Granted, I was wearing the same clothes I had on yesterday and everyone knows what that means and, they were right. Still, it wasn’t a ‘walk of shame’ for me. The whole point of this was to move past that minutiae.
Waiting on my desk was a white box containing a black, skin-tight mini dress with matching high heels, and a ticket to a private plane at the airport.
My phone rang. I put it on speaker, examining the dress. “Good morning, Domina.”
“You did well with the boys in the hotel. Your next assignment is in Chicago. The plane is fueled and on the tarmac. You have until late afternoon to get there, no rush – you’ll be gone a month.”
“A month?! Domina…” I began. “My anniversary dinner with Mark is Wednesday. He made plans at the best restaurant in town and I’m starting to fall behind in my work here.”
She laughed. “I’m having dinner with Mark on Wednesday. I’m taking him from you. He deserves a good wife and children. As for your job, trust me – you’re going to get fired soon anyway. If you want more exposure material get your whore ass on the plane.”
She continued after a few moments of silence. “You’re a purely sexual creature now, Freya,” She said as she switched my vibrator on high. “I’m burning down your old life. This is what that looks like in the beginning.”
“Yes, Domina. The farm boys said they offered you a price for me. Is that true?”
“They wanted to buy your contract for seven figures. Your build, hair, and eyes make you an Amazon. Perfect breeding stock and I will sell your contract to the highest bidder, but not yet. I need time to win Mark back and ruin you forever. If you want no way out, you have to trust me.”
As she told me to always drive naked, I rode so in the limousine, across the tarmac, and on the plane. I wore my work clothes out of the office building but I was naked until I arrived in Chicago. Only then did I change into the outfit. Well, I was naked except for my vibrating buddy, so people saw the tail sticking out of my pussy, of course. It had me ramped up.
I begged the pilot to let me give him a blow job. He declined at first, sighting how loyal a Muslim he was and was married but soon changed his mind. The dress was cut really high on the hem – barely covering my bikini area, and the top just covering my nipples. I’m sure that helped my case.
After landing, I was chauffeured to the penthouse of a five-star hotel. Taking a tour, it had two king-sized beds, a great balcony view of the city, an indoor swimming pool, three bathrooms, two kitchens, a hot tub, fireplace, and a fully stocked fridge. It also had the type of cameras and lights one would find on a Hollywood movie set. It took a few minutes but I came to the conclusion I was going to shoot a porn movie.
The phone in the room rang, and I knew it was Athena. “I’m impressed, Domina! This room is nice!”
“Glad you like it, whore. You’re a total slut for the next four weeks. You fuck anyone that comes through those doors – and there will be a lot of people. You’re going to live on cat naps and snacks from now until then as I have you booked for thirty-five people a day…men and women.
I paused for a moment. “How soon will this be over, Domina?” I asked sheepishly.
“Patience, whore – this takes time. I’ve done this before to women. This is the end of the beginning. The video you’ve done isn’t just exposure material, it’s advertising. I show it to people that want your contract when I’m done. So far I’ve had offers from the farm boys, Nigeria, Saudia Arabia, Russia, China, Iran, and for some odd reason – Canada. Again, you’ll have to beg me for it, though. You have to surrender your freedom if you want real slavery.”
“Do I get to choose my destination?” I asked as I looked over the cameras, searching for a way to turn one on.
“No, whore. I choose. You only get to choose whether or not to have your contract sold, you sign some paperwork denouncing your citizenship to this country, and away you go. All my whores choose it. They need it. You do as well.”
“Yes, Domina,” I said as I found the way to turn on the cameras.
I could hear the smile in her voice. “I’m going to fuck your husband in your bed on your anniversary whore. How does that make you feel?”
I grinned from ear to ear. “Really good, actually,” I replied honestly. I looked at the door to the penthouse as two men and two women walked in, all in formal attire. “OK, Domina – I have to go. I have clients.”
“Very good, whore – by the time you’re done in four weeks you won’t have a ‘home’. Mark will be with me and you’ll be living at the Moonlight. I won’t expose you to him just yet, I’ll just fill the vacuum you’re leaving now.”
A brunette, about 5’0″ and slightly overweight went around and activated all the camera whilst another woman, a tall redhead looked me in the eyes. “So, you’re the worthless piece of shit whore fucking over a great husband?” She asked grabbing my cunt and sliding in two fingers. I’ll call the redhead, “Bonny” and the brunette “Read”.
“Not just great one – a perfect one,” I said spreading my legs shoulder width.
One of the men walked behind me, removed my vibrator, and put the head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I’ll call him Adam.
“Then why fuck him over?” Read asked as she started to unzip my dress.
I raised my hands high over my head. “Because I love sex. I love lust. I love what it makes me do. I love being used hard. I haven’t fucked Mark in years and don’t plan to, I just spend his money.”
Bonny leaned in and whispered. “These men are bulls. They’re over nine inches and have high sperm counts. They’re breeders. They will seed you.”
I smiled at her and got down on my hands and knees. “Please use all of me until I can’t take anymore,” I begged.
After making me lick the fingers that had just been inside of me, she lay on the floor and spread her legs. I crawled to her and put my face between her pussy lips and started to lick. She nodded to the man behind me and he slid his cock into my cunt. I inhaled a deep breath and dug my fingers into her thighs as the pain hit.
She took my head in her hands. “Shhhh… breathe through it, whore. You’ve never had a man this size. He’ll ease into you. Take long, slow deep breaths,” She said in a soothing voice, then waved over another man. He unzipped his pants and put his cock into my left hand.
I looked up at her briefly from between her legs. “I… can’t. He’s too big.” I whispered.
“Oh but you will, whore. This is your path now.” She looked at the man behind me. “Take it easy on her, husband.”
He pushed into me ever so slowly… taking a full minute to be in all the way. “There you go, whore. This is as bad as it gets,” She nodded and he pulled all the way out. To help with the pain, I gripped the cock in my left hand hard and stroked him deeply. “Just put your face back between my lips and keep it there, whore,” She said grabbing my hair and pushing me down into her again.
Adam pushed into me again, this time a little faster. “By the time you leave this room in four weeks, you’ll love cocks his size,” She explained as she slid even closer to me, pulling my face flat against her pussy.
“Either that or she’ll just be used to it,” Read said attaching nipple clamps to me with weights on the end. As Adam fucked me harder, they began to swing. The pain was delicious. I hoped it would last.
Bonny maintained eye contact with me. “Focus, whore. Keep stroking the cock in your hand and eating the pussy in front of you and just breathe through it. I know it hurts… he’s my husband,” She said with a nod and Adam picked up another speed. The weights at the end of my nipples felt like needles. I loved it!
She nodded to her husband again, then took my free hand in hers. “Take a deep breath and hold it,” She said to me. After I did so she looked at Adam and said, ‘Pound the bitch. FUCK her!”
Adam grabbed ahold of my ass with both hands and began slamming in and out of my pussy savagely. My eyes began to water and I had to hold ground against him, so I braced. I obeyed Bonny and sucked her clit as I stroked the cock in my left hand. He was moaning loudly now, but I knew he wouldn’t cum – not until he was inside my pussy. For my part, I started to scream with pleasure.
Until this moment, I didn’t know sex could be this way – painful but intoxicating. Wanting it to stop, but hoping it never would. Bonny was right, I was quickly starting to love cock size. It really hurts but you need more.
Without being able to control it, I looked up at Bonny and continued to scream in pain, and in pleasure. The nipple weights were helping bring me to orgasm. I didn’t have to ask. She said, “Go ahead, whore. Cum when he does.”. I nodded and plowed back and forth along his shaft.
He pushed one more time all the way into me, reaching parts no other man ever has and came. His cock was strong. It felt like a rock and I felt his warmth filling me up. In response, I squeezed Bonny’s hand, my knees came together and I twisted to the left as I came on him. “I… Oh my god… I… can’t even…”
She slid my face back to her pussy. “Shhh, I know dear. I know. Focus on eating me.”
Adam pulled out of me and I felt a huge wave of relief wash over me, but seconds later the man I’d been stroking slid in and didn’t waste time – he took over slamming me as well.
She looked at him. “Hold your load for at least half an hour. Until then, pound her into tripe.” Looking back at me she said, “You’ve got to get used to this.”
With my left hand now free, I slid two fingers into her pussy as I sucked on her clit, “Yes, Ma’am.”
Read got on her knees with me, reached under me, and rubbed my clit as I was being fucked. “Keep cumming, whore. I’m not giving you a break. You’re going to cum, and cum, and cum until we’ve broken you.”
Anne sat up and ground her hips into my face. slowly at first then with more force and faster. “Keep going, whore… I’m going to cum.” She said starting to buck. I sped up fucking her and decided it was time so I fingered her G spot.
First I pressed hard, then I started to stroke it while looking her in the eyes. “Cum for me, please!”
She nodded. “Suck it, whore. Suck my clit!” She screamed and locked her thighs tightly around my head like a vice. She twisted her entire body to the right until she lay on her side. The entire time, my pussy was being pounded hard I screamed with her to the man behind me, “YES! YES! Fuck my pussy! Fuck me like the whore I am!”
With Bonny quivering on my tongue and fingers, Read twisting my clit and the man behind me fucking the way a man should, and me continuing to cum on Read’s fingers, I knew Chicago was going to do nothing short of change who I was as a woman.