"The Domination of Brenda" - part 3 of 3
by A. G. Thomas
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The remainder of that weekend was much the same as Friday
evening except that Hank gloried in debasing me by having me
beg for his cock before fucking me. Philip had a sick
fascination to my subservience, eagerly guiding Hank's thick
cock into whichever hole he wanted to see me get fucked.
Late Sunday afternoon we went shopping and between the two
of them they picked several outfits for me to wear. As I
tried on each skimpy dress or skirt outfit they picked out I
was filled with apprehension, wondering how the facility and
my students would react. Monday as I entered the school a
few eyebrows were raised but no one said anything, not even
the team members. I was surprised that no one showed any
sign of familiarity or emotion. But all that changed as
school ended because as the last bus of students left and as
I walked to my car a multi-racial trio of boys suddenly
appeared. I had just begun to think that Hank's threat to
have at least a trio fuck me nightly had been so much hot
air the boys appeared out of nowhere. As a boys arm
encircled my waist and his hand cupped my buttocks the
others laughed and joked about how they were going to fuck
me senseless. As I opened the car door the boy with his arm
about me took the keys saying he would drive and then I was
pushed into the back seat with a boy on either side of me.
On the ride home the two boys took turns fondling my tits
and kissing me. I tried not to respond but when they opened
my blouse and began kissing and sucking my nipples and even
finger fuck me it was hopeless. By the time we reached my
house the boys had me so hot that within minutes of entering
my home I was stripped naked and on my knees eagerly sucking
my first cock of the day. By the time Philip arrived home I
had not only sucked each of the boy's cocks but had fucked
them as well.
As I climbed from the warm bath I heard my husband ask the
boys if I had been an obedient little slut and whether I had
performed to their satisfaction. And then he came into the
bedroom as I was dressing and instructed me instead to slip
into one of the skimpy transparent negligees he and Hank had
bought. I was a little self conscious as Philip led me back
into the living room but when I saw the admiring expressions
on their childish faces I relaxed. Leading me to the couch
he told the boys to have fun fucking his whore wife's brains
out, saying they could do what ever they wanted to me as
long as they gave him a good show. Late into the night my
small body was used continually in a multitude of positions,
both singularly and simultaneously and though they pinched,
mauled, and even bit my tits, thighs and even my ass, they
never really hurt me. In fact to be honest it was during the
times they were being the roughest and most demanding that
my greatest orgasms occurred. And so it went, as each night
after school a different group of boys met and took me home
to perform for and to satisfy their sexual hunger.
The first couple of times I tried to hold back, to resist,
but with each group of boys I found it easier to let myself
go, to surrender and enjoy the sexual pleasures they were
giving me. Philip was always there telling each group what
he wanted to see and giving suggestions on how and in which
hole they should bury their cocks. There were a couple of
evenings when after a bad day at his low paying job he would
call Hank asking if a few other team members could come over
and when three or four more came to our home I would be used
by two and sometimes three simultaneously, late into the
night. But the nights Philip enjoyed most were when Hank
stopped by saying he wanted to make sure his whore was
satisfying his players. On those occasions I would be made
to beg Hank to fuck me with his big nigger dick, and then as
he fucked my ass or cunt I would suck the dicks of the half
dozen or so team members he brought along. As first one week
and then another slipped by I found myself eagerly looking
forward to the end of each school day and the young eager
boys who I knew would be using my body that evening. I was
wallowing in sexual depravity with little thought as to what
the school faculty or the townspeople might think.
It became quite common for the team members to flaunt my
scantily clad body and to fondle me in public, especially
when their classmates were around to see. I found myself
reveling in their attention, and when the fifth trio of
players to share my body drove me to the mall telling me
they were going to fuck my brains out in the parking lot, I
found myself actually looking forward to being fucked in
public. Parking the car away from the entrance but yet not
so far away that a curious onlooker wouldn't be able to miss
and watch what was happening they instructed me to strip and
then opening the back doors so they could ravage me from
both ends they satisfied their sexual perversion and fantasy
in broad daylight. The fact that anyone could have, and
maybe did for all I know, walk up to the car both then and
later and watch as I slavishly fucked and sucked the
football players was a great turn on. After satisfying
themselves they rested momentarily taunting me with threats,
promises to let passersby fuck me. With their words ringing
in my ears I became even more excited and aroused and began
to play with myself and then to their amused satisfaction I
pleaded with them to let others fuck me if they wouldn't. As
I lay sprawled across the back seat fingering my cum
drenched cunt quivering with excitement both waiting and
begging them to either continue or let others fuck me, I
watched their young virile cocks harden with renewed lust.
But this time when they used my small girlish body I was
made to kneel in the open door way with my knees on the
pavement and my upper body across the seat. As each of them
took me from behind savagely thrusting their young manhood
into my ass hole wanton moans of submission gurgled from my
heaving chest. Squirming beneath their assault I bucked
masochistically back into their muscular bodies meeting
their every thrust. A hazy vision of young boys and old men
standing beside my car waiting to plunge their torrid
manhood into my body sent my mind reeling in ecstasy. From
that day on the groups of boys who followed tried to out do
the others before them after hearing of the parking lot
fucking and my pleading cries to be ravaged publicly. One
group even drove me into the slum section of town and sold
me to the patrons of a bar for beers.
There in the smoke filled bar in a matter of a couple of
hours as I lay atop the brightly illuminated lone pool table
I was fucked by no less then a dozen smelly, unshaven men.
As each man fell between my splayed legs to grunt
laboriously over me and flood my cunt with their hot spunk
the boys drank beer. Not even the laughter at my groveling
slave-like obedience or the foul language as both the men
and boys called me a cheap cock hungry slut and whore could
diminish the feeling of rapture I received each time a cock
speared into my cunt. After the last man had shot his spunk
into my cunt the boys themselves used my petit body for
their pleasure before making me kneel naked beside the door,
and as each man left I thanked him for fucking me and gave
him a blow job. Any thoughts of consequences for my actions
were the furthermost thing on my mind and little thought was
given to the brazen fondling of my body in public or even of
them selling me to strangers. I was truly the team slut and
I gloried and loved it. At the end of the third week as I
entered the class room for my last class a box was on my
desk. Looking inside, I found a complete cheerleaders outfit
with a note neatly penned laying atop the sweater, and with
trembling fingers I opened and read the note. I slumped to
my chair with a sigh of resignation and as I looked up it
was into the smiling faces of four team members standing
before me. I can't say I was shocked, I had somehow known
that Hank and the team meant to put me on display and what
better place to do it than at the game. Everything the team
had done in the past weeks had been leading up to this but
until that moment I hadn't thought about it. After rereading
the note that simply said I was to wear the uniform to the
game Sunday and sit with the cheerleaders I looked again
into the box noticing that the skirt was much shorter then
the one I had worn that fateful day weeks earlier when Hank
had first presented me to his football team.
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I somehow knew that Hank and the team had something planned
but not even in my wildest sex-filled fantasy was I prepared
me for what would happen that Sunday next. At 2:00
o'clock, as game time approached, I put on the cheerleader
outfit and as I walked into the living room, I asked Philip
if he was going to the game. The smirk on his lips as he
took in the micro-mini cheer leading outfit led me to
believe he knew something I didn't. When he slowly stood and
walked toward me with the smirk growing and a sadistic look
in his eyes I tried to back away becoming frightened, but I
was stopped by a chair and as I fell into it the short skirt
rose exposing my naked crotch. Reaching out he shoved his
hand between my parted legs pushing two of his fingers into
my snatch and as they sawed in and out his words filled me
with apprehension. "Fuck no, you cheap slut, I've already
seen you get fucked every way possible ---- Those fucking
punks may know how to screw your skanky ass, and from what I
hear even how to fulfill your perverted fantasies but they
don't know a damn thing about how to play football." With
those words his fingers tightened on my clit and pinched
bringing a painful cry from my throat, but he wasn't
finished yet. --- "Since you like giving your cunt to those
damn teenagers and that nigger coach of theirs, I'm sure
that what they have planned for you will keep your whore ass
even busier after school then it already is." And then he
slumped back into his chair turning up the sound of the
football game he was watching as I sat frozen in panic with
chest heaving trying to figure out what more Hank and his
football team could make me do that I hadn't already done. I
thought of running away, of hiding, doing something,
anything other then going to the game and what awaited, but
instead I climbed to my feet smoothing my micro-mini over my
slim hips and walked woodenly to my car and drove to the
game and whatever Hank and the team had planned for me.
Arriving at the gate I was met by the assistant coach who
led me through the crowd and onto the field to the team's
bench. As we walked through the milling people I heard
snickering innuendos and felt several hands as different men
felt of my ass. My face reddened as remarks about my skimpy
outfit and the fact I wasn't wearing panties were whispered
around me, and before I sat down beside the players I heard
someone in the stands ask if that sexy fox wasn't Mrs. Kelly
the English Teacher, only to be answered by a woman's voice
saying yes and that she had always thought I was a slut and
she wouldn't be surprised if I was fucking the whole
football team, niggers included. What was I to do, I could
deny it but I felt that if I did Hank or the team members
would tell her and half the crowd that indeed I was fucking
them. It slowly dawned on me that what I had willingly and
eagerly let the team members do to me in public over the
last few weeks was only a precursor and in panic I looked
around seeking to escape or at least hide. I was being
flaunted before almost the whole town dressed in a skimpy
cheerleader outfit and that sometime during or directly
after the game I would find out what my husband had only
hinted at. As I looked past the cheerleaders beside me and
at the seated players they seemed to turn as one and look at
me with grinning faces, and the biggest grin was plastered
on Hanks face. Why, oh God why was this happening? Had I
done something wrong? Was my Master Hank punishing me for
something he thought I had done, or was he just simply
flaunting me before half the town to humiliate me and to
make sure I knew he controlled me. Whatever it was or
whatever happened I knew that if I had thought that my life
had changed before, after today nothing would be the same.
It couldn't have been worse if he had announced over the
loud speaker that I had been fucking him and his players, at
least then I would have known. As I sat fidgeting and trying
to hide my nakedness during the first half of the game I
thought things couldn't get much worse but I was wrong, the
worse was yet to come, as I was soon to find out.
At half time as the cheerleaders ran onto the field Hank
stepped before me motioning me to stand and then with his
arm around my waist led me to the center of the field on the
50 yard line where a small stage and a microphone had been
set up. With the schools cheer leaders dancing about on
either side of us beside the stage I was introduced to the
crowd. "For all you folks out there who don't know who this
foxy thing is beside me let me tell you. It gives me great
pleasure to introduce her to you, this is Mrs. Kelly, she's
the 10th and 11th grade English Teacher and for the last
couple of weeks she's volunteered her time after school each
night to privately tutor different members of the team. She
has given of herself freely to assure that these young men
get the education they deserve. Now if you'll notice she's
dressed like our cheer leaders because like them we consider
her every bit a member of the team. The young men she has
given herself so freely to and taught so much want the
people of this community to know that this game is dedicated
to her. I also want you folks to know that my boys are going
to kick some butt so she can be as proud of them as they are
proud and fond of her. I felt naked, he'd done it ----- Oh
God; He'd done it. He might as well as announced that the
team was fucking me. His words had hinted at it, even
implied it by saying I was giving of myself freely every
night. And then in his last sentence saying the boys were
proud and fond of me, oh God, what was to become of me.
Throughout the rest of the game I sat stiffly with my hands
on the hem of my micro-mini trying to hide my nakedness
beneath the skimpy skirt. My mind was racing at light speed
wondering what Hank and his team had planned to further
subjugate me and despite my predicament or maybe because of
it a multitude of lurid sordid visions played before my
eyes. Visions of not just the team members but of other boys
in the school in a long never ending line waiting to climb
atop my naked body played before me. But then the scene
shifted and I was surrounded by men, white, black and every
color in between and their cocks merged into a gigantic
phallus. A cock so monstrous, that despite its size, it
somehow pushed into my body without ripping me apart and as
it traveled through me only to come out my mouth I had
orgasm after orgasm.
With this vision dancing before me I wasn't aware the game
finally ended until the boys excitedly gathered around me as
the crowd of onlookers began to disperse. Coming out of my
sordid daydream I became caught up in their enthusiasm and
as I kissed several boys congratulating them others hands
roamed over my body sending salacious thrills through me. I
wasn't aware that not everyone had left, and of those still
there over a half dozen men were high enough in the stands
that they had an unobstructed view of me as one of the black
team members pulled me into his arms and passionately kissed
me. His hands raised the back of my skimpy skirt allowing
his fingers to roam unobstructed over my naked buttocks.
Other hands fondled my tits and playfully pinched my now
hardening nipples as I felt my legs being parted by
someone's head between my thighs. Braking the kiss I looked
down between my legs just as the youth's mouth brushed
against my sex moistened pussy lips and I almost swooned. As
the boy tonguing my cunt gripped my ass cheeks other young
hands and then lips played over my tits sending shivers up
my spine and making my body feel as if it were aflame. My
head lolled loosely backwards as I leaned heavily against
someone to keep from falling, my eyes looked unseeing into
the fading afternoon sky and a ragged gasp of pleasure
issued from my throat as someone's tongue slipped into my
mouth. I found myself becoming unusually aroused faster then
normal, so much so that I didn't care if there might be
people left in the stands that might see what was happening.
Unknown to me the boys broke their circle giving the
watching men and anyone else remaining a better view of my
almost naked body as one of them tongued my cunt while other
lips kissed my nipples and neck as fingers lightly danced
over my body unhindered.
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I didn't notice the cameras nor was I aware that pictures
were being taken and I think that even if I had I wouldn't
have cared. But Hank did care because he waved the onlookers
closer and soon the crowd around me had grown by almost a
dozen. In my aroused state I thought the flashes going off
as they took pictures was my mind's answer to the climaxes
shuddering through my petit body. Then I heard Hank's voice
calling me a slut and telling me to be a good little whore
and to drop to my knees and give the quarterback a blow job
as reward for winning the game. Obediently I sank to the
soft ground and with longing and excited lust brought about
by what had transpired during and now after the game I tore
frantically at the boy's uniform pants. Gargled sounds of
wanton lust came from my lips as my hands worked to free the
boy's dick and when I finally yanked his pants open my hand
closed about his cock so tightly it brought a groan of pain
and pleasure from him. Leaning forward I guided his cock
into my mouth and within seconds I was hungrily
deep-throating him. My small hands cupped his dark ass
cheeks as his eight plus inches of black cock speared
between my lips and all thoughts of where I was left me. All
that mattered was that I give this boy his just reward and
after him the other members of the team. The boy before me
twisted his fingers into my long red hair as he sank to his
knees and my upper body bent with him allowing my lips to
stay around his rigid organ as my right hand came around and
lovingly caressed his balls. Bent over as I was with my ass
in the air I felt my skimpy skirt slip even higher exposing
my cunt, and I instinctively knew that it was just a matter
of seconds before someone would take me from behind as I
sucked the quarterback's cock.
Fingers lightly caressed my ass cheeks and my widely parted
legs before splaying my cunt lips apart and rubbing my
clitoris bringing my blood to a boil. The pounding in my
ears was so loud that I almost didn't hear Hanks voice
saying I was going to fuck every member of the team as
reward for winning the game. A moan of ecstasy and then
unabashed lust slipped from my cock- stuffed throat with the
realization of his words that before the night was over I
would be fucked by every member of the football team, and
then the fingers in my cunt were replaced by a hard fat
dick. It didn't matter that they were hot and sweaty from a
game just completed or that we were on the football field
and that there might still be people that had watched the
game hanging around. In my highly aroused state all that
mattered was their cocks. Cocks that nightly over the past
three weeks I had fucked and sucked not only in the privacy
of my home but in places where the chances of others
watching had been very real. The perverted fantasies I had
been a party to since Hank had turned me into the teams slut
were but a prelude to what was about to happen. And heaven
help me, I wanted it more then anything. I wanted all of
them at once, all of them, every member of the team. I
wanted all 23 of them to fuck me and I didn't care if they
used me over and over one after the other or if they sank
their hard young cocks into every orifice simultaneously and
fucked me until I was senseless or died in rapturous bliss.
The quarterbacks fingers untangled from my hair to cup the
side of my face as his cock sawed between my lips and my
body began shaking with excitement. My ass rotated in
frenzied circles as I humped backwards against the cock in
my cunt, while my hands reached out encircling the waist of
the boy fucking my throat to clinch almost desperately at
his buttocks. The smell of unwashed bodies assaulted my nose
like it had that night two weeks ago and it was like an
aphrodisiac to my heightened senses. I hadn't been aware of
the first group of onlooker's and even if I had I wouldn't
have cared and now their number had increased to almost two
dozen and beside the cameras there were now camcorders
recording my debasement.
I didn't hear the anxious voices of the team or the
disbelieving mumbling of the men and women witnessing my
willing surrender and self debasement as the two boys
fucking my mouth and cunt grunted and strained in their
effort to empty their cum into my spasming body. The one
lodged in the tight clinging tunnel of my throat erupted
first and as it slipped from my lips leaving behind a string
of cum still joining us, the hands about my waist tightened
pulling me backwards into the boy fucking me from behind,
and then his cock erupted also sending his seed deep into my
cunt. I wasn't aware that Hank had pulled a woman holding a
camcorder close enough to touch my trembling form until he
whispered in my ear that he was recording everything. With a
finger under my chin he turned my face up to look directly
into the video camera as he turned to the woman beside him,
and I clearly heard him tell her to record every moment of
me getting royally fucked. Laughing as he waved his arm at
the crowd gathered about my kneeling form my eyes slowly
focused and I could see at least two dozen men mixed in with
the football players. "I want a movie of this fucking slut
being porked by every member of the team, as well as any man
that might want to fuck her." As if from a great distance I
dimly heard a muffled almost unintelligible voice begging to
be fucked, and as another two boys stepped forward and
shoved their cock's into my mouth and cunt I realized the
voice was mine.
Beside me the women's voice I had heard when I first arrived
at the field repeated her earlier statement only this time
it sounded like she was shouting it. "Look at her, didn't I
say she'd like fucking the whole football team. My God if
her poor husband knew she was fucking young boys and niggers
he would probably die. ---- Why she's nothing but a cheap
slut, and it wouldn't surprise me in the least if she fucked
animals." A convulsive shudder racked my slim body as the
two football players fucking me emptied their cum into my
body to mix with the ones before and the womans voice and
all other sound faded as if in a vacuum. Again two cocks
speared into me only this time one of them was crammed into
my ass hole instead of my cunt and in answer to his need I
pushed back forcefully to met his savage deep thrust as it
pushed into my ass. As the boy behind me lunged, the forward
motion of my slim petit body allowed the boy in front of me
to bury his cock in my throat. Spreading my hands out for
leverage I began to rock first back and then forward
greedily taking their cock's deep into my ass and throat
until each boys scrotum slapped against either my chin or
pussy lips sending my mind heavenward.
With both boys pumping into my quivering body almost
sadistically, their heavy breathing and grunts brought
aroused sighs from the men as well as the women onlookers
drowning out my own whimpering pleas. "Man will you look at
Mrs. Kelly take it up the ass. I'll bet she'd like a cock in
that hot snatch of hers too. Help me lift her leg so I can
get under her and bury my cock in her cunt while she's
taking it in the ass. The bitch is so hot she'll probably
love getting three cocks at once." Suddenly everything
seemed to be turned upside down as I felt my body being
twisted about and pulled backwards until I was laying on my
back atop the boy whose dick was crammed in my anus. With
fluttering eyes I looked up into a sea of faces holding out
my hands searching for the cock that had pulled from my
greedily sucking mouth as hands had turned me about. My skin
was misted as if from a spring shower and then the faces
disappeared and in their place was the face of the boy who
had fallen atop me. Looking down between our bodies I saw
that he had pulled his pants down freeing his cock and that
he was guiding it to my cunt. The boy groaned as he plunged
his cock deep into my cunt and an inhuman groan wafted up
from my throat as it felt like a heavy lead pipe had been
shoved deep inside my cunt. As the two cocks below my waist
each plunged deep into my body they began a synchronous
rhythm and as my eyelids trembled and fluttered I realized
that I was sadistically impaled by almost two feet of hard
virile black cock at once. "Mmmmmmmmmmm, fuck me. Fuck me
hard and deep. Yessssss! Your both deep and hard in me, it's
fantastic. Fuck me hard and deep. Hurt me with your
beautiful black dicks. Uunnngggghhhhhhh! YEEESSSSS, harder,
harder boys. Make me scream! Show your teacher how you studs
like fucking her. It's fantastic, fantastic, harder boys
harder. Fuck me hard and deep. Fuck meeee harrdddd." As the
rising heat of my lust and ecstasy surged into a holocaust
that felt like a flame thrower between my legs an
animalistic whine whinnied in my throat and I groaned
hurtfully from the combined sadistic ravishment of my
slender white body sandwiched between the meaty hulks of two
Negro athletes.
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"Holy shit man. Look at that cock hungry bitch go. She's
taking it all and she's still hungry for it. I have got to
get in on this." As our three wildly humping bodies seemed
to merge another boy straddled my chest, his balls dangling
to within an inch of my tits. With his knees on either side
of my head he leaned forward and I could feel the wispy
hairs of his testicles on my burning flesh just before his
cock drooped meatily onto my chin. I needed no encouragement
or instructions, and opening my mouth I readily and hungrily
sucked his throbbing love muscle into my mouth as I raised
my head and locked my arms about his waist upward pulling
him to me at the same time. I was nothing but a cock hungry
horny slut and I no longer cared who knew it as I reveled in
the multiple penetration of my body. As long as they were
young and hard I would fuck them. Opening my mouth widely as
his cock slipped over my bottom teeth and into the warm
moist pressure of my mouth I clamped my lips around his cock
in an exquisite sucking tightness that made him groan with
delight. Aroused, excited voices from the on-looking men and
women exclaimed they couldn't believe I was taking all three
black boys simultaneously that there had to be three feet of
cock in my body. With what I believe was pride my slim
girlish body twisted and vibrated in an unbelievable act of
wantonness and forbidden desire. Tyrone groaned into my ear
and began making weird guttural noises as if he was in
immense internal pain and his upward humping became so
desperate that I was bounced up and down despite the deep
impalement of the cock between my thighs and the cock in my
mouth. Reaching up to lovingly caress the dangling orbs of
the boy's balls as I sucked and slurped wantonly on his
thick erection I opened my mouth and groaned deep in my
throat as my passion raged out of control. When the boys
cock slipped from my lips momentarily I grabbed it and
stuffed it back into my mouth, and it seemed to be the extra
bit of stimulation the young athlete needed because his
gushing semen began to spurt into my mouth and throat in a
torrent of viscous relief. As every ounce of his heavy cream
drained into my throat he slowly withdrew from my lips
leaving a smear of his cum on my cheek and chin. And then
the boy between my thighs groaned in exquisite pain and
began a spurting flood of ejaculation that filled me with
cum until my belly sloshed with his hot creamy load. At the
same time I heard Tyrone sigh deeply as his cock lunged
deep, vibrating like a tuning fork as he released a forceful
blast of cum that gushed into my rectum, and spurted again
and again until his balls emptied their thick creamy load.
My insides felt awash with hot teenage cum.
As the three cock's withdrew leaving trails of thick cum on
my body I fell to my side and then someone lifted my head
and placed his cock to my half open mouth. With purring
sounds of pleasure my lips closed around the shaft as I
began slurping ravenously. The stands could have been full
and even my parents could have walked onto the field and I
would not have cared. I needed the cock's of these young
boys more then I needed anything else. My cunt throbbed with
need and my body felt as if it was being consumed by a
terrible yet pleasing inferno. Sucking the cock deep into my
throat, I felt one of my legs lifted almost at a right angle
as another cock was shoved deep into my hot yearning cunt.
No more apples for dear old teacher, just cocks....... cocks
to fuck and cocks to suck. Hard thick cocks, black, white, I
didn't care as long as they were big and hard. Every male
living in Midfield could have walked onto that field and
fucked me and I wouldn't have cared. I would have tried to
fuck them all. Cock after cock shot their thick creamy load
into me and withdrew, only to be replaced by others. My body
was constantly shifted and pulled into different positions
as other cocks slipped into my mouth, ass, or cunt. My
screams for their cocks became horse and muffled from all
the cum that had been emptied into my mouth and throat. I
don't know how long I lay there surrounded by the team as
well as the men and women onlookers as two and three cocks
at a time used me. Nor was I aware that several men, despite
protest from their wives had thrust their cocks into me and
that I had just as eagerly accepted them as I had every
member of the football team as I rode one long continuous
orgasm of mind shattering sexual ecstasy.
And then as suddenly as it had began it stopped as the last
cock spurted its hot creamy load and slipped flaccidly from
my sloppy cum drenched ass with a lewd, slurping noise. As I
lay in a stupor with my thighs quivering and my body smeared
obscenely with the lurid dribbling traces of cum from the
multitude of cocks that had satisfied themselves, the voice
of Hank, my Master, came floating through my sex satiated
brain. Turning my head slowly as if in a drunken stupor I
looked about at the multitude of faces floating above me as
if through a thick fog, and then my eyes slowly focused on
Hank's broadly smiling face as he knelt beside my limp cum
covered body. "Mrs. Kelly I knew the first time I saw you
that you were a bitch in heat, a true nymphomaniac, but this
display of cock hunger as you not only fucked every member
of the team, but half their fathers as well was more then I
expected." For a minute his words faded as I started to slip
into unconsciousness but then he twisted his fingers into my
matted disheveled hair, lifting my head from the grassy
field. Like a white hot poker his next words and laughter
seared into my brain as he hissed savagely that after
tonight I could expect a constant stream of men and boys
visiting my house looking for a free fuck. "As the town slut
Brenda your going to be rather busy once word gets out about
you taking thirty cocks in one night. So busy that ------"
but I never heard him finish as everything faded into
nothingness as my head fell weakly to the cum-dampened grass
where my reputation as the town slut was built.
- The End (at least for now) -
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