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Once a Slut
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Helen was such a slut she knew it and so did all her friends. However, as she approached thirty she decided that it was time to reinvent herself.
Gone were the short skirts that would catch the wind and give everyone a glimpse of her thong and arse. Gone were the jaw dropping low cut tops that showed off her tight firm tits, nipples poking through betraying her horniness.
Helen had fucked so many men and women over the years that she had lost count and sometimes lay in bed alone red faced with shame.
She was single and had nothing to be ashamed off. She was her own woman and could do as she pleased. Strong confident and successful in her career. Own home. Own car. What more did she want? A husband? No thanks.
The slutty Helen was gone and the new Helen was born. Conservative wardrobe still sexy without being slutty. She didn’t have to dress like a whore to look sexy.
Work kept her late one evening and as she shut down her computer preparing to lock up and make her way home for a glass of wine her phone pinged. As she checked the message her heart sank. A number from her past. Once this man could click his fingers and she would come running dropping her knickers as she went. But not anymore. Helen had changed and didn’t behave in that manner anymore.
Without even reading the message she knew it’s content and her pussy fluttered and have a little throb. She opened the text. “Hi babe. WYUT?”
She deleted without replying. She knew what it meant. He just wanted to fuck.
One of the drawbacks of her new lifestyle was that she didn’t get any cock. The rabbit just wasn’t doing it for her anymore.
On the drive home she thought more and more about the brief message and felt her pussy getting wet in the heated leather seat. She squirmed and finally gave in and pulled over.
“Usual place” she texted and turned the car around.
Ten minutes later she was pulling into a lay-by off a busy road in Durham. Secreted from the main traffic but easily accessible and well know to the local perverts.
He has been quick. She recognised the same car he had when they last met six months before.
He flashed his hazards as she pulled in behind him. A signal that she was to come to him. Always she had to make the submissive gesture of approaching his car and being allowed in. She tapped on the window and waited. He rolled down the glass and he looked her up and down.
“What the fuck are you wearing?” He said. His deep masculine voice had an affect on Helen and she mumbles back.
“Just work clothes”
“Fuck me. Get in slut”
She opened the door and climbed into the car. Plenty of room in the executive BMW.
The arrogant bastard already has his suit trousers open and his cock was visible, helmet shining with pre cum in the glow of the passing headlights.
“Well? It’s not going to suck itself. “
It was at that moment that Helen knew that you could change the clothes and hair but her true nature was a slut. She sighed and let his rock hard cock slip into her mouth and down her throat in one smooth and practiced movement until she gagged and coughed but held firm using her throat to fuck his cock. Breathing through her nose and allowing him to use handfuls of hair to guide her head and thrust her mouth on his throbbing cock.
The moans he made turned her on and made her wetter and wetter the more he used her.
God she had missed this. She was a slut by nature and cock was her calling.
She grabbed his balls and squeezed hard and with a massive effort forced her head down and took his whole length. She couldn’t breath now but knew by the way his cock was growing and throbbing that he was close. He held her head still as he pumped load after load straight down her throat. Using her hair he pulled her off his cock. She gasped and took in lung fulls of air. She couldn’t even taste his cum as it shot straight down her throat.
“Fuck me” he said breathlessly. “That was amazing. You’re going nowhere tonight.”
He started the engine and drove them away leaving Helen’s car in the lay-by. |
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“Hey”, said Helen. “My car. Stop. Let me out.”
He just smirked and kept on driving. “You’re not going home tonight. I have plans for you. I’m not fucking you in some sleazy dogging spot.”
“You’re not fucking me at all now take me back to my car. “
He just smirked again and kept on driving. Helen folded her arms and looked out of the side window watching the lights go by wondering what he had in store for her. The old feelings came flooding back and she knew she would go along with his plans. She would object and resist if course but that just made the whole scenario hornier.
“Send text message. “
“Christ”, she thought. “He’s talking to the bloody car”
“Dave, Steve, Steve 2, Andy.”
“I’ve got a live one. Half an hour. The usual place. Send message.”
She wondered where the usual place was and what happened there and who the fuck were those people? What had he in store for her?
“Stop the bloody car now!” She exclaimed.
“Nope”. That was all and they drove in silence. For ten minutes until he pulled into an industrial estate. She recognised where they were now. This was where his factory was. He has offices above the workshop. Helen had been fucked there before on more than one occasion after office hours.
He pulled into the parking space marked MD. he walked around the car and opened her door. She say there with a pout in her face.
“Get out of the car. And get that look of your face or I’ll slap it off you.”
He held out his hand and she took it. She climbed out of the car in her new ladylike manner; knees together. He laughed as they walked towards the large factory building.
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The alarm bleeped as he opened a side door. He punched in the numbers and all went silent. He escorted her through the workshop floor to a flight of stairs and they climbed up the steel flight to the upper level. Helen could hear her heels echoing through the empty and silent space.
“Stand in the corner slut.”
For reasons she could not understand she walked to the corner of the room and faced the wall.
“Knickers round your knees. “
Helen pulled up her tight pencil skirt and using her thumbs she pulled her underwear down to her knees and waited. She felt the warmth of her cunt as her hand brushed against her pussy.
“Thumb in your mouth like the baby you are. “
She put her thumb in her mouth and started to suck it like a cock. She shook her head as she could not believe she was obeying his orders.
She stood there facing the wall. Humiliated with her underwear round her knees and her thumb in her mouth. She could feel her cheeks burning with shame and her pussy tingling at the same time. What the fuck was she doing?
“You’re such a good girl. “. He said condescendingly.
Just then she heard multiple footsteps climbing the mental stairs. Make voices laughing and loudly talking. She turned and felt a sharp sting on her face as she did. “I didn’t tell you to turn around slut. Face the wall.” |
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Helen inexplicably faced the wall as she had been told. Cheeks burning with shame and felt a trickle of fluid leak from her pussy and run down the inside of her thigh. Her heart was pounding. As she heard make voices all talking over each other greeting and laughing in that alpha male way that made Helen weak.
But mixed in with the masculine bravado was a softer quieter voice. There was a woman with them.
“I brought my slut along for the ride” one of the voices said.
“We can get them to put on a show. “ said another.
“Not a fucking chance. “ thought Helen.
A rough hand grabber her hair and spun her round. Her head was pulled down so she couldn’t see who was abusing her but she could see the feet and legs of at least four men around her. Then the hands started grabbing her tits and she felt one go up her skirt. Her knickers were already around her knees so her pissy was exposed to the rough fumbling around her lips. He suddenly found his was in and without warning pushed two fingers inside her. There was little resistance as she was so wet and she gasped as he started to finger fuck her. The hands in her hair holding her up and she involuntary moaned out loud as she was finger fucked and the hands groped her tits roughly. She heard a tear and felt the cold air on her chest as her blouse was ripped open and the hands pulled her tits out of the very expensive bra. Pulling and pinching her nipples til her eyes watered.
The fingers inside her were removed and she gasped. Wishing that he would continue.
They were quickly replaced by another hand. This one rougher and calloused. He was fingering her harder and faster. Another hand was furiously rubbing at her clit.
Her head was pulled back by the hair and she saw the lust filled faces for the first time. Her knees gave was as she came for the first time. Her orgasm came from nowhere and surprise her with its intensity. If it weren’t for the hands holding her up groping we and securely holding her head by the hair she would have ended up on the floor.
The men laughed at her orgasm, called her a slut and a whore and stopped their ministrations.
She gasped for breath as the waves of pleasure began to rescind. Xx |
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Helen felt herself lifted bodily by strong arms and laid out face up on the board room type table. Her blouse was already torn open and her bra was roughly ripped from her. It tore eventually. And her tits were exposed for all to see. They were groped roughly and her nipples pinched. She cried out but that just seemed to spur them on. Her skirt was ripped at the seams and the flaps of material were cast aside. Her underwear so flimsy that it might as well not be present was finally removed fully. The men laughed as one of their number sniffed deeply at the lacey knickers help in his hands.
Helen was now fully naked. Despite the fact that she was proud of her body and worked hard to keep in shape the shame of being exposed like this filled her with horror and dread.
There was a moment as she felt the eyes of five men on her before they descended with their hands and mouths. Devouring her body. Biting her tits and sucking her nipples hard until they ached. Tongues penetrated her pussy with no thought for her pleasure. More a challenge to see how deeply they could get their tongue inside her.
“Enough now”. An authoritative voice rumbled out.
The men slowly backed away leaving her trying to pointlessly cover herself.
She felt soft hands on her face. Stroking gently. A pair of smooth soft lips met hers as the other woman in the room made herself known.
The difference was amazing as the touch of this woman was reassuring and healing. Helen kissed her back hungrily. The woman pulled out of the kiss and softly stroked Helen’s face. She took a handful of Helen’s hair gently pulled her head back and stared into her eyes smiling. Then the woman drew back her other hand and slapped Helen hard across the face.
“ Now lick my cunt bitch. “
Helen was so surprised she could not respond as the other woman stepped out of her knickers and began to climb onto the table.
The men cheered and stood around the table ready to watch the show that Helen was being forced to perform. |
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Helen had been with women before but not for a while and considered herself a taker rather than a giver. She loves the feel of a nice soft feminine tongue on her clit but wasn’t a huge fan of licking pissy herself. The one time she did do it it hadn’t been very successful and the girl wasn’t left satisfied.
The other woman crawled up the table and planted her cunt right on Helen’s mouth. “Lick it bitch. Make me cum”.
Helen pushed out her tongue and started to lick.
“Put some fucking effort into it you stupid whore” shouted the woman.
Helen began to lick faster. She felt the lips of the woman’s pussy alone and could taste the moisture. The flavour sickened her. She tried to pull away but the woman out her whole weight in Helen’s face and began to grind into her mouth. Helen felt the wetness on her face as she gyrated.
“ Someone put a cock in my mouth while I ride this bitch”.
One of the men climbed onto the table and stood over Helen. She heard the sound of a zipper and a gasp and a sigh from the man. She could see nothing as her vision was obscured with the pussy grinding into her face.
“Shes fucking useless” said the woman and climbed off Helen leaving her gasping for breath and her face glistening with pussy juices.
The moment the woman was off her the men defended again. She was pulled to the side of the table and a huge cock was waved in front of her face.
“Lets see if she is better with cock than she is with pussy”.
Like an involuntary reflex Helen’s mouth opened to receive the cock and her muscle memory causes her lips to clamp around it and her head to push it to the back of her throat.
Her legs were pulled apart and with no warning another cock was pushed into her. Little did she realise that she was so wet that there was no resistance.
“Flip her over” said another voice.
The man with his cock inside her rolled over taking Helen with him so she was now on top astride him. She began to ride his cock. Loving the feeling of being stretched. The man who’s cock was in her mouth was now standing in front of her and once again she opened her mouth wide to receive him.
Rough fingers began stroking her arse.
She let the cock fall from her mouth. “I don’t do anal”. She said.
The men laughed again and she heard and felt someone spit on her arsehole. Helen was disgusted. Even more when she felt the fingers rubbing the saliva into her tight hole while the other cock pounded her from below.
She felt a cock trying to make its way into her arse and she pulled away. Four strong arms pulled her back into position and held her down. The massive cock continued to fuck her from below as her arse was slowly opened by another cock. The cock in her mouth pushed deep into her throat as she gasped and there was almost an audible pop as the cock in her arse penetrated her right up to the balls.
Helen squealed and tried to get away but the men continues to hold her in position.
The cock in her arse felt like it was ripping her apart while the cock in her pussy was causing waves of pleasure to rush through her body.
She felt the orgasm building in her belly and hated herself for it. As her climax ripped through her she collapsed on the man underneath her and stopped struggling.
The man in her arse grunted and filled her recriminations with hot cum. Helen realised that this was the most amazing feeling that she had missed.
His cock slid out of her and she felt a sweet relief.
That only lasted a few seconds as he was replaced by another cock. This one much bigger and the feeling that she was being ripped open returned. She relaxed as much as she could and resigned herself to her fate as an anal slut. The two men holding her down were now using her hands to wank with. Moshe took over the rhythm and stroked the two hard cocks. Smearing the precum over their helmets and actually enjoying the heat in both hands.
As the cuck in her pussy emptied with a groan the big cock in her arse picked up pace and began pounding into her. Each thrust forced her harder onto the cock in her mouth and she felt him harden and throb as he also came pump after pump in her mouth. She swallowed every drop.
The cock in her arse shit more hot cum inside her as the man gasped and rolled off her.
“Put her on the floor”
She was dragged off the table and into her knees.
“Clean this bitch” the cock from her arse was shoved into her mouth. Semi soft as he had just cum but she sucked greedily tasting her own arse.
Looking over she saw the other woman being serviced by one of the men in the way that she couldn’t. Three of the men stood over her wanking and she took turns sucking their balls. One by one they shot thisck ropes of cum over her face and hair and it ran down her chin dripping in her tits.
The woman brought the other man over and stood him in front of Helen. She wanted his cock hard and he too came over Helen’s face.
“Is that everyone?” Said the man. “Everyone happy?”
Lots of affirmative replies.
“I came too”. Said the other woman. “No thanks to this useless bitch though.”
Helen laid on the floor with her pussy throbbing and the pain beginning in her arse. She wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.
“Can I have a towel or something please?”
The man laughed at her. “On your feet slut. Come on. Shows over. Everyone out. “
The men and the other woman left as a group. Helen tried to gather her clothes but they were all ripped and useless. She put her shoes on and tried to cover herself with the scraps of material. The man took her by the arm and they retraced their steps back to his car.
He put her in the passenger seat and drove her back to her car.
They returned to the lay-by. He handed her the handbag that she had left in his car got out and walked around the car. He opened the passenger seat and dragged her out. She stood naked and dripping in cum in the cold night air.
“I’ll call you for next time.” Was all he said and drove away. She opened her car and sat in the drivers seat. She turned the heating on full and smiled to herself. Pleased with her new hobby. |
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