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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Last chapter was here:
https://www.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/1034718
It ended like this:
"But would I be there next Tuesday, to prepare and then be used again? Of course I would, I was a TV slut, I was an addict to mature cock, especially groups of them, he knew it and I knew it, and worse still, he knew I knew and so did all his mates!..."
The last episode ended up with an arrangement for the following Tuesday and an offer to dress at what effectively was my 1st masters house before hand.
The arrangements were made, he had given me his contact details and his address, I contacted him as agreed a couple of days after being used by them. He said he had some gifts for me and asked that I get myself some more stuff to continue my transition to "his tranny slut"
How things had changed, if it didn't make me so horny in the pit of my stomach I just wouldn't have believed that I would have allowed myself to end up in this situation, I was just putty in his and his friends hands, and we both knew it, which made me even more vulnerable to his steadily increasing ownership & testing of me.
I went through the park a couple of times in the intervening period but did not go into the cottage, some familiar faces including a couple of guys waving, and one trying to usher me in, but I'd been told not to go in, so I couldn't, despite a very strong urge to do so.
I bought more makeup, clothing and toys, I rang the night before, as agreed, all the details were agreed for the following day, and on that Tuesday work was a massive drag, I was hugely distracted, as well as being so very horny and very apprehensive.
When the time came I went home, showered, shaved, cleaned myself and just put some loose clothing on, got all my stuff together in a ruck sack and made my way to the address.
I found it easily enough, there was definitely movement at the window as I approached, I rang the door bell, it felt like a really long time before anyone even sounded like they had answered, was it the wrong house? Was it a trick / game?
Then the door opened suddenly, there he was, in his dressing gown, that wasn't tied at the front " You are late whore" (I wasn't) sorry Sir, "We thought you'd bottled it" no Sir, "Good, come in"
"Are you ready for your next steps whore" Yes I am Sir.
"Good, come in, undress completely and kneel here, he pointed literally 1 step inside his house, he left the door partly open, as I tried to shut it behind me, he stopped me, "naked now, here, whore" Yes Sir
I stripped off, folded all my stuff up, I knelt down, "Good slut" thank you Sir.
He kissed my cheek, his dressing gown open, his half erect cock in front of me, he stroked my hair "Get daddy hard Whore" door still partly open, on a busy road with just a small yard / garden at the front and I'm naked knelt down sucking an old guy I barely knew off in his front door, he so had me...
He face fucked me for a few minutes and after a (far too loud for my liking) roar, I swallowed a huge load. "Fuck I've missed that mouth of yours whore"
Thank you Sir.
Then he shuts the door, points at me to tell me to stay where I am, and shouts "See, told you she'd be here, she's totally addicted, aren't you whore" before I could answer 2 more old guys appear, still fully dressed in suits and ties, never seen them before... I was bright red.
Whilst I'm kneeling wanting the ground to swallow me, I can't help but notice that my cock is leaking, betraying my thoughts, my master sticks his cock back at my lips, "Show them how you clean master, and how good your oral skills are" so I lick and suck him, he starts to harden again...
"She's committed" says one of the strangers, "Yes, looks like she enjoys her new job" laughing from all 3, "come and have a quick go, we haven't much time though..."
"Show my friends how good you are at sucking strangers off my Whore, don't disappoint me" the first guy is in front of me in a flash, taking his cock out of his suit pants, his mate joins him by his side, my master says, "I'm going to get a brew, anyone want one"
They All order their coffee and tea, stipulating how many sugars, milk etc, whilst forcing their cocks into my mouth, I'm getting compliments, these 2 are more dominant than my master, very instructive, very verbal, harsher.
My master returns with 3 cups, hands them out, he's thanked "I've made you a coffee Whore, you will need it tonight (laughter)
Thank you Sir.
"So, any good then?" Points at me whilst drinking his tea...
Yes, great! Says one, You've done it again, says the other, "Yes, I can spot them a mile off now" says my master.
This is all so very bizarre for me...
"Right, that's enough for now" says my master, "Get your stuff Whore, up the stairs, 2nd on the right, get yourself ready, make up very, very slutty, outfit on the bed, come on!"
Yes Sir, I grab my stuff, relieved to get off my knees, my arse is slapped & fondled as I go past them all, "That's mine later" says one "Not until after I've used it, says my master" "naturally" says the other, more laughter as I make my way up the stairs...
I go into the room, its was essentially a spare & dressing room, make up / vanity table, wardrobes, double bed, very feminine decor and colours, clean & tidy but obviously not used very often.
I put my stuff down and look at the significant amount of make up, wipes, brushes etc that are layed out on the table, considerable effort, on the bed are some boxes, they look very new
I goto the shoe box first, some absolutely outrageously slutty black patent high heeled ankle boots that zip up at the sides, even though there are laced up the front, brand new, I take the labels off.
As I'm reaching for the next box, the door opens further, and my master walks in, passing me a coffee, pecks me on the cheek "do you like the heels?" he asks, I love them Sir, not sure I can walk in them though... "Don't worry, You won't be doing much walking whore" he chuckles, as he fondles my arse.
"They are the size you said" he spanks me, "Now quickly, we haven't time to waste" he leaves, closing the door...
"They'll love your outfit" he shouts as he descends the stairs...
I reach for the next box, it contains a school uniform outfit, not your cheap tacky hen night one, a proper one, I've seen how much these cost, the skirt looks VERY short though, it's more like a tartan belt !
There are white fishnet hold ups, what kind of school has them in the uniform I chuckle to myself?? next box, a collar and a leash, next box, a clutch bag, I open it, lube, condoms, small bottle of mouthwash and a slutty red lipstick...
I complete my transformation, I am asked 3 times if I am done (So typical!) I'm afraid, it takes a long time to do a good job when you are experienced and not nervous, it's far far worse to hurry when you are novice, making mistakes and trying stuff like eye liner, blusher etc for the first time.
I get dressed, put my oversize breast forms on, which are straining my blouse buttons almost to breaking point, put my boots on, brush my blonde bob wig, place that on over my wig cap that goes underneath, to try and keep it in place. I stand up and check myself out, hoping that it doesn't look too bad, although I'm very hard in my knickers...
The door opens, all 3 come in, complimentary insults are showered on me, "Wow" "F***ing hell that's horny" "You are going to get f***ed senseless in that" etc.
They are patting my master on his back and shaking hands on a job well done...
Hands stroke me, I'm passed my coffee, which I finish, I am passed some expensive perfume, I apply it, I love it, the wardrobe is opened and a 3/4 length ladies coat is passed to me, its a little shorter than I wanted, before I'm told to put it on, hands underneath my skirt, "You can take them off young lady, you won't be needing them"
They are pulled down and I step out of them, a few pictures are taken, I wasn't happy about it, but what could I do?
"Okay got everything?" I'm asked, I'll be honest, I grab my clutch bag and I just say "yes Sir" I didn't know, I was just in a state of shock, control probably, I put my coat on, it's actually quite classy, but my makeup, blonde wig, white fishnet hold up's and black patent high heeled boots portray something very different. I basically look like a prostitute, with 3 elderly men....
"Lets get in the car then" Oh my god, I hadn't even thought about that" the look on my face gives the game away, it's okay, Derek's car is only a few doors away... It's not dark yet, its twilight, it's a busy road and I'm dressed like this walking to strangers car with 3 mature men, to be driven to be used in a public toilet in a park! What the f*** have I done??!!!
As we get to the door, there are 3 glasses on a table next to the front door, the phone next to it, they are handed out, "Here's to our new slut" glasses chink, I'm passed one "I can't, I'm driving" so now I know it's Derek, "Drink it up" says my Master, Brandy, a large measure... It goes straight to my head...
The door opens, I'm pushed out...
Like I said, it's not quite twilight yet, and it's very busy, my arm is linked with my master and my attempts at walking faster as we head onto the pavement and down the main road are curtailed by the arm that links mine and pulls me back.
"You don't want to be hurrying in those heels Whore, that would be dangerous" the 2 guys behind, who were in the house snigger and hang back from us, "you don't want to get too hot, it's a lovely night" he starts to unbutton my coat.
With my heels clacking really loudly, and dressed as I was, I'm nearly dying witb embarrassment, how have I got myself in this position?? Its madness! We walk past a bus stop, far slower than I wanted to, I know my master is deliberately saying hello to people as they walk by, we go past white vans full of contractors and a bus, I must have been scarlet, my heart is pounding, a catch a couple of looks of knowing lust And incredulity from passing pedestrians, this all feels like the car was parked miles away, it wasn't, far from it, but it all just feels like it.
We get to the car, I can't wait to get in, I open the back door as the car is unlocked, a large Volvo, just as I'm about to get in, I'm told to get in the front, as I go round past the drivers side I'm stopped "you don't need your coat, give me it" they are loving how uncomfortable I am, yes Sir, I take the coat off and hand it to him, I walk into the busy road, near some traffic lights, which of course are on red, and get in the front passenger seat, all the people who've seen my full outfit, then have to crawl past and oggle me, "Did you see that blokes face?" Says Derek, elbowing me, "He'll be wanking to that tonight, slut" the other 2 laugh and they talk about all the other people's reactions, I'm massively regretting this at this stage.
As we pull out from the right, across the road, we have wait for both sides to let us out, which feels like an age, I catch the driver of the car who let's is out, prodding his mate and pointing at me... let's just get this over I thought, i need a drink, my mouth is so dry, I ask my Master, a bottle of water is passed to me.
The journey isn't long, the 3 in the car are having a good chin wag about lots of things, I start to relax a bit, as I do, my hand is grabbedans placed on Derek's cock, it's very hard, so I stroke and fondle the shape through his trousers, my master, places a hand on my shoulder, and says "Thank the driver properly and suck the man off slut"
"OH FFS, now I know why Derek wanted to drive, says a voice from the back" I unzip Derek, fish out his hard cock from his pants and suck him, "Fuck she is good" says Derek, "Yes, improving" says my Master, just then, after a few more sucks, Derek asks me to stop and says he doesn't want to cum yet, I take my time releasing him from my sucking, he was definitely very near"
We get to the park and park up, everyone gets out, my door is opened, it's a little darker now, but you can still see everything close up, the park isn't busy, but a fair few people using it as a cut through after work. The cost is passed to me "Don't do it up" my Master comes round to me, links arms, "Shall we, slut?" Yes Sir
I tuck my clutch bag under my other arm, and we start to walk to the toilets, slowly, my master asks the others to hang back as he said "It would look suspicious" ???!! Like it wasn't already???
As we get nearer the toilets, my heels on the path and gravel seem to echo even more, as we walk into the building, I'm stopped at the door, "give me your coat" I pass the coat, "have a drink" a bottle is passed, it's brandy, I drink some "more" so I have another swig.
"Okay whore, you've done well so far, you've impressed your owner, you are going to LOVE tonight"
Thank you Sir.
Right, go into that cubicle that we 1st met in, if it's not occupied, you know, where it all started? lock the door and await my instructions, is that clear?" Yes Sir, "No, it's Master now my fuckdoll"
yes Master
I'm ushered in, there were 3 or people at troughs either having a piss or pretending to, the one working light in the toilets, shows just who is causing the loud heel noise as I walk in, I make my way to the cubicle, it's occupied, but the one next to it isn't, as I push open the door, lots of comments about my appearance from behind me, 2 showing me their stiffening cocks as I close the door and bolt it.
It's a temporary relief to enter the toilet, I sit down on the seat, I see an advert written on the wall, for today and now for the use of what is described as me, it wasn't the best CV I've had! But looking at myself, it was accurate.
There are eyes at the peep and glory holes, I have a nervous piss, sat down of course, I straighten my hold ups, have a rinse of my mouth wash, and reapply some lipstick (probably badly)
I'm in a trance, I can here my master, and Derek and some others talking about me outside, they are being sort of congratulated at bringing me, they are relishing the humiliating experience of stripping me at my master's front door open, having me suck 2 strangers, changing, the walk to the car and the drive here, Derek telling people about my oral skills as he was driving, it's all very surreal, a cock appears through the glory hole of the stall that I was supposed occupy, I ignore it, I was later to pay for that mistake, I was awaiting instructions, and I was listening to their conversation and reafingthe illicit graffiti and stories on the walls...
My trance is broken by a cock appearing through a glory hole I hadn't seen in the door, it's familiar, and then my Master instructs me, unnecessarily loudly imo, to suck him, so I get off the loo, get on my knees on the cold hard floor, something I was getting used too, and start to suck on him, taking him as deep as I can go, twirling my tongue around him and alternating my depth, angle and speed, I know what he likes and I'm starting to think that I am a good cock sucker, this is confirmed by the many insults being uttered by my master.
I reach to my right and that cock I initially ignored is in my hand, I start to Wank it, I reach left, and one is there through that glory hole also, but that is a very thick girth, my fave...
My masters cock leaves the hole and an eye appears, my master says, "look at this slut, she's f***ing addicted already look" another eye appears, I'm just kneeling there, wanking 2 strangers off in a public toilet in a park, dressed as a prostitute in a school uniform, don't mind me...
I blow a kiss to the eye that is watching, another eye appears, I so the same to that "f***ing slag loom at her" almost a challenge, so I turn and suck the girthy cock on my left, he moans and physically jolts as my mouth engulfs his cock "you f***ing whore" I hear from the other side of the door, and then another cock in the door glory hole, familiar, I think this is Derek's mate, so I think i will try and make him cum quickly to punish him for humiliating me, so I go at my sucking with lots of enthusiasm, whilst wanking the 2 cocks in my hand slowly, trying to find the right technique that will unlock his spunk, when you suck cock, you can tell, the reaction, the throbbing, the insults/ compliments, you can tell... the cock suddenly disappears, "f***ing hell she nearly made me cum then"
I'm about to return to girthy cock, when an eye appears, it's my master again I think, okay Whore, freshen up and then come on out... this is the most frightening/ exhilarating part, just before and during that bolt slide on the door, how many people, what ages, colours, heights, looks etc... you don't know what you will encounter, you just don't, could be 4 people, could be 20, I can feel my heart pounding as I have another mouth wash, a drink and reapply lipstick again.
I flush the loo, as it completes the flush, "Are you ready whore" Yes Master, "well come on out then" I slide the bolt over and pull on the door...
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