I crawled my way to the hot tub after Adam, Bonny and Read got done with me. Their mission was to wreck me, and they did. I literally couldn’t walk. My pussy just hurt, so I soaked it off in the hot tub. I fell asleep and woke up hours later to find someone dropped off chicken alfredo in the kitchen.
My encounters over the next few days were pretty pedestrian – bored housewives and men wanting blowjobs or a quickie. They were all done way too fast but I’m a slut now so any sex is good sex, especially with a vibrator in my pussy keeping me horned up.
Wednesday morning, I knew what was coming so I took the time to do a little recording for Domina. I turned on a camera and sat in a red, leather chair. I spread my legs widely, resting them over the opposing arms and ran my right hand down to my pussy as I looked into the lens.
“Hi Mark, it’s me,” I opened while rubbing my pussy. “I haven’t fucked you for years. I never really loved you, I just stole you from Vicki because I’m a bitch, and have been spending your money. I want you to know… I want you to know… that I’m a fucking whore. Vicki has tried her best to stop me but in the last few weeks I’ve sucked off fifty-one guys in the porn shop in town, then a threesome with a father and his two adult sons. Right now, I’m in Chicago in a penthouse paid with your money, and in the last week, I’ve fucked over 100 people without condoms. I didn’t even ask their names because I don’t care.” I explained rubbing my pussy for the camera. “I even fucked a man on a table in a restaurant across town in front of the diners.”
“On this, our anniversary, while you’re alone, I’m fucking literally hundreds of men here in Chicago,” I said as I slid my fingers into my body. “I’ve been doing this for years, honey.”
Like I said, I knew what was coming and I timed it perfectly. Eleven men entered the room. I smiled into the camera. A black man bent me over the chair and slid his cock into me while a white man slapped me in the face with his rock-hard cock.
Looking into the camera, I moaned loudly – or as loudly as I could with a dick in my mouth – and then reached under my body to rub my clit. His cock was hard and amazing, and I wanted it.
I smiled into the camera again and said, “This is a whole college basketball team, Mark. I’m going to suck every single one of these cocks, then let them fuck me in the pussy, then in the ass. Yes, the ass… someplace I never let you go.”
I put the cock back in my mouth and grabbed one in each hand. It was only a few minutes later that the man in my mouth was close to cumming, so I pulled him out and had him spray it on my face. I looked into the camera with a smile. “I’m such a whore I’m not wiping it off, Mark.” I spanked him on the side of the ass and smiled as I told him, “Take a few minutes, then fuck my ass for me will you, stud?”
The man in my pussy turned me to face the camera and began pounding away on me. “Tell him how my dick feels, slut!”
Looking back at him, I said, “Spank it! Own it! Fuck it! Seed it!” and then I relaxed into him, moaning loudly and stroking two cocks. I looked into the camera and my eyes rolled back in my head. “SHIT he feels good, Mark!” He spanked my ass hard and grabbed my collar, pulling back on it. He screamed loudly as he pushed in and held it. I could feel him cumming hard. When he finished, I pivoted in the chair and spread my legs to show Mark. “See the cum, dear? These are real men.”
Two of the men, a Latino and a black man, put me on all fours again. The black man laid under me and shoved himself into my pussy while the Latino man put his cock in my ass. I screamed in pleasure before another black man put his cock in my mouth. Knowing the cameras were rolling, I fucked these men like I was going to die tomorrow. I slid back and forth with as much force as possible and took two more cocks in my hands while looking into the camera. The man in my mouth came quickly – they tend to do that when you use your tongue well – I held the load in my mouth and showed the camera.
Four hours later, the men were sadly gone and I had cum on every part of my body. I sat back in the red leather chair like the queen of all creation. I crossed my legs at the knees, put my arms on the arms of the couch and smiled. “Mark, do you see what I am now? I’m a fucking slut, and I love it. This is my life. This has always been my life.”
Then, one more time for good measure, I laid back in the chair and spread my legs wide using my fingers to pry my holes open. “Both my ass and cunt are leaking cum right now, Mark..”
Just for the sake of theatre, I wiped a little cum off my forehead and licked it. “Oh… he’s bitter. Needs to drink more water.”
After I finished laughing in the camera, I got two unexpected visitors.
A young couple in their thirties strolled into the room. He was wearing a tuxedo while she was covered head to toe in a blue evening gown. Clearly, they stayed out all night and came to me instead of going back to their hotel room.
She spoke first. “I’m Marie and this is my husband, Ed. I like to watch him fuck other women. We were told you were a fucking slut.”
I pointed down to the cum all over my body and even some pinning my hair to my head. “Yes, I am.”
He had short brown hair and green eyes and looked to be about 5’7″. He was a portly-looking fellow, while his wife was 5’2″, long red hair, green eyes, and it really played off the blue in her gown.
She had a seat in the red leather chair I just vacated and crossed her legs at the ankles while keeping her legs close together and her hands in her lap with her purse. He didn’t hesitate, bending me over and having me grab my ankles before shoving his cock inside of me. He was a little longer than average and thicker than most men I’ve had in my pussy.
I took the opportunity to point to the cameras. “Say hello to my husband. He’s a dress-wearing, tiny-dicked bitch.” Like most everything else I said, such as me cheating on him for years, was a lie but the object was to get him to hate me while feeling betrayed.
He smiled into the camera and said, “Fucking loser husband,” then grabbed my ass with both hands and slowly began working his cock in and out of me. I reached under my body and rubbed my cliit with one hand and pinched a nipple with the other.
“What’s your husband’s name?” He asked stroking me long and deep.
“Mark. His name is Mark. He can’t get an erection unless he’s wearing women’s panties.” I said rocking back against him while looking his wife in the eyes.
“Mark, her pussy is tight… she’s really gripping me. And she’s nice and warm… and smooth. I can feel her throughout my whole body. I haven’t had pussy this good in weeks, Mark… too bad you won’t be getting any.”
I smiled at his wife. “Marie, your husband’s cock is full. Hard. He’s pulsating… throbbing. He’s been in me just a few minutes and he’s so close to cumming, I can feel him. He needs a real woman, Marie. He’s going to fuck my pussy, then I’m going to suck him until he’s hard again and then he’ll fuck my ass. How does that make you feel?”
She ran her right hand down her body and slid up her dress to reveal she was wearing a chastity belt. It looked to be locked up tightly. “Perfect. Like a woman that can’t satisfy her husband. I haven’t fucked him in eight years, whore. He strokes his cock in front of me, he fucks other women in front of me, but never touches me. I love it!”
I used one hand to rub my clit and another to pinch my right nipple… I looked her dead in the eyes as I rolled my hips and back. “I’m going to cum, Marie… cum all over his hard, throbbing cock.”
She crawled to me and brought her face close to my hips. “FUCK he looks like he feels great!” She said, removing her dress and bra.
I nodded. “Yes… he’s… HARD! FULL!”
He fucked me harder. Faster. Sensing I was close. I look Marie in the eyes and kissed her softly as I came, holding her hand in mine. “DAMMIT!” I screamed as I undulated against his cock, my body spasming slow but hard.
I sent him over the edge as he rammed hard into me one single time and held it deep. “FUCK! FUCK this is good pussy!”
His wife, for her part, reached up and slapped his face as he did so. “Come on, Ed… give it all to her. Empty your balls into this worthless cunt. Fuck her and deny me!”
In a few seconds, he was done. He pulled out of me, then rolled me over on my back and looked at Marie. “Lick her, cunt. Eat my cum out of her pussy.”
I spread my legs widely, then grabbed her hands and pulled her into me, He came around in front of me, and laid on his side, sliding his limp cock into my mouth. “Lick your pussy juice off of me until I get hard again, cunt.”
Weaving my arms around hers, I pulled her into my pussy as tightly as I could. “Get your tongue in my cunt, cuckquean. Know that you’ll never feel his cock or cum again and know how great it makes me feel.”
Ed pushed his limp cock as deeply as he could. I turned my eyes towards him and nodded in approval. I would have smiled but… well, there was a dick in my mouth. He looked into the camera. “Mark, your wife’s throat feels as good as her pussy! She’s so smooth and so fucking tight! She just hugs my cock with her tongue.”
Marie lapped the last of her husband’s cum out of my pussy, then slid up to me, removed her husband’s cock from my mouth and deposited her husband’s seed into my mouth. I opened my mouth and showed the camera, then swallowed like a good whore.
“FUCK he was tasty!”
He quickly spun me around and shoved his cock into my ass. I inhaled a deep breath but maintained my kiss on Marie. I looked into her eyes. “He’s fucking HARD! How do you say no to this?” I ask kissing her with passion.
I reach out with both hands and twist both her nipples. “Keep your eyes on mine, cuckquean. I want you to see in my eyes what your husband’s dick is doing to me.”
Once again, he grabbed my ass with both hands and this time, he threw technique out the window. His thrusts were fast, hard and painful! I loved it!
I pinched her nipples with my nails and maintained eye contact. I whispered, “He’s close, your husband… so close to cumming but this time, I want you to tell him not to do it. Beg him to NOT cum. Do it and he’ll cum within seconds.”
She nodded. “Ed, please don’t cum in her. I can’t take it anymore! That cock was meant for ME! I’m your wife, not her!”
He turned his head her way, but his eyes were closed as he grunted and shoved hard – filling me up. His cock was strong! I understood why women wanted him now. Not that he was the only one having an orgasm. I twisted Marie’s nipples hard and looked into her eyes as I screamed. My legs were shaking so hard I couldn’t even keep kneeling, I collapsed to the floor with him still pumping away inside of me and her kissing me more passionately than before. Marie’s body shook violently. She screamed while looking into my eyes. “Fuck! I’m cumming!” She said kissing me even more deeply.
For about ten minutes, we all laid on the floor naked and breathing heavily – the camera recording it all.
Then just as quickly as they entered, they vanished back into the late morning fog from which they came. As I laid there on the floor face down, I started to laugh with joy. I managed to make it to my hands and knees again and crawled back into that leather chair to face the camera. I couldn’t contain my happiness, not that I was trying. I spread my legs widely again for Mark.
“This is what I’m doing on our anniversary, Mark. I’m fucking men, women and couples while you’re all alone.”
Staggering to the camera, I kept my eyes fixed on the lens. “Happy anniversary, honey,” and turned it off.
Again, I knew this was a lie – he’d be with Vicki but I had to act like I didn’t know that. This whole video I recorded was about setting Vicki up for success. If I broke his heart, she could pick up the pieces.
I got it all together and sent it to her in an email marked ‘Urgent’.
Then I limped to the balcony naked and looked out over the city of Chicago. It was a wonderful view for me – and hopefully for any men and women that may be looking at me.
I was done hiding.