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 Poor Relation Becomes Sex Slave (M/F,M+F,nudity,exhib,ws,preg,prost) by Art
West (artweststory@SPAMGO.yahoo.co.uk)

   CHAPTER 1: PUNISHED FOR SHOPLIFTING

   Anita was a pretty girl, rather short and slim, even petite, but with
well-rounded hips and perky conical A-cup tits that stood proudly out from
her chest.  At 18, when this story takes place, many guessed her age at
around 16.  She had a deep olive skin complexion, black hair and deep brown
eyes.  As a teenager she was a studious and bright scholar, but rather
unsophisticated and naïve.  Part of the problem was that she was from a
rather financially challenged family.

   Her blonde mother, Pam, had married just after her 18th birthday, when
already 4 months pregnant with Anita.  The marriage was against the wishes
of her family, who had wanted her to have an abortion, as Larry was rather
below their socio-economic status and, even worse, far too dark skinned in
consequence of a mixed blood ancestry.  As a result, her family had rather
cut them off.  Larry had dabbled in various hare-brained business schemes,
all of which lost money.  Their 3 children in 4 years (2 boys after Anita)
added to their financial woes.

   Anita, herself, did not socialize much with her school mates, as she was
embarrassed at the out-of-fashion second hand clothes she wore.

   In spite of the difficulties, Anita did well at school, and on
completion of high school was awarded a scholarship to study environmental
science at a prestigious university in another city.  The problem was that
although the scholarship covered academic fees and books, there was little
left over for accommodation and living, so it seemed that she would not be
able to take up the scholarship.

   Anita's father Larry had by this time become absorbed in a rigidly
conservative religious movement, and had reservations about Anita studying
further in any case.  Nevertheless, much against Larry's will, Pam took her
pride in her hands and called her now wealthy brother Bob who lived in the
city where the university was located.  He seemed quite accommodating:
"Sure, Anita can stay with us.  And we won't charge you anything; she can
earn her keep by doing a few chores around the house".  Anita was happy to
agree, and Larry grudgingly gave his permission.

   And so it was that a few days before the start of the semester, and just
a week after her 18th birthday, Anita arrived at the home of uncle Bob and
aunt Belinda for her new life.  Her cousins, 16 year old Tracy and Roger,
who was still a couple of months short of his 14th birthday, greeted her
coolly, clearly seeing her as a lower class outsider that would embarrass
them in front of their friends.

   She was soon to discover that her aunt and cousins saw her as no more
than a servant.  Meals were prepared by the family's cleaner/cook, who
would leave before the evening meal.  Thus Anita had to dish up, serve the
family, clear their dishes and load the dishwasher, while having her own
meal in the kitchen.  And the `few chores' included making the kids' beds
and tidying their rooms.

   Anita might have still been content with her chores if she was treated
as a member of the family.  But this was not to be.  Belinda hardly spoke
to her except to give instructions.  Tracy made continual fun of her
unfashionable dress, her ignorance of what was cool and her general lack of
social graces.  But the worst torment for Anita came from the two male
members of the family.  The hands of both uncle Bob and Roger took total
liberties, taking every opportunity to squeeze her bottom and feel her
tits, tweaking the nipples that often made hard points through her bra. 
Anita had been brought up in a strict religious environment, and even her
couple of boyfriends had not gone that far.  Bob and Roger laughed at her
protests.  She was even sure that Aunt Belinda saw them, but she made no
comment, so that Anita had no one to turn to.  But she could not give up
her scholarship to go home.

   It was even worse when her aunt and uncle were away, as Roger would slip
his hand under her shirt or down her top on to her bare tit.  He did this
in full view of his sister who just giggled, with comments like: "that's
it, cop a nice feel of the slut; that's better than getting a slap from
your girlfriends!"

   Roger also made no attempt to hide the substantial hard-ons that he
developed.  A couple of weeks into her stay, he advance to rubbing the
bulge against her.  She tried to pull away but he was too strong.  When
Tracy saw this for the first time, she urged her brother to force Anita's
hand to rub against his erection.  Much against her conscious will, Anita
found the feel of the rigid member to be fascinating.  She was even more
fascinated when it began to jerk spasmodically as he came in his pants.

   Tracy found this really funny.  "You had better go change your
underpants", she giggled.  Roger left the room, but came back a few minutes
later gingerly holding the soiled garment."

   "Here", he ordered Anita, "go rinse this out before loading into the
laundry." He dropped it on her hand, and she felt the slime on her skin. 
With an "oh gross", she ran from the room to the laughter of her cousins,
not even thinking of challenging the instruction.

   Similar events were to occur regularly at least a couple of times a
week. Anita accepted her lot, and in fact began to find the smell of semen
slightly intoxicating for some reason.

   As her cousins realized they had Anita under their control, they found
other ways to embarrass her with ribald comments especially when they had
friends.  But the most embarrassing for Anita was when they forced her to
watch porn videos from their parents' selection.  Their favourite was a
collection of `slave' themes, some clearly home made rather than
commercial. The basic story lines varied from girls caught in illegal
activities and blackmailed or illegal immigrant girls, to kidnapping and
sale to Arab countries, as well as historical Roman orgy settings.  But the
themes were similar; the slave girls were forced to be naked at all times,
and to provide sexual services for their owners and others, both male and
female.  One movie that particularly fascinated Anita involved two quite
young slave girls, one of whom was obviously pregnant.  She was not quite
sure, but one of the male actors fucking the pregnant girl looked a lot
like her uncle Bob!

   Anita was forced to sit and watch, and to explain to her younger cousins
and their friends what was being done.  This caused her increasing
embarrassment, as the younger kids were clearly more sophisticated, but in
her room at night she wondered how it would feel to be a naked slave girl
in the household.

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

   So the time was not happy for Anita.  She longed for friends of her own,
and to be socially sophisticated like the other students and her uncle,
aunt and cousins.  But she discovered a cheap way to achieve some escapism
into a fantasy world.  She would wander into exclusive clothing stores, and
try on some of the outfits.  She would take photos on her phone of her
image in the mirror, and look over them later at home, imagining she was
going to exclusive social events.

   After a few weeks, she discovered that some shops did not carefully
count the number of items, and she managed to slip out on occasions with a
fancy piece of underwear under her clothes.  These she would try on again
in her bedroom.  At first she was nervous, but later more confident, and
she had accumulated half-a-dozen bras and panties.

   But her luck couldn't last!  It was the first day of the mid-term break
from university, and she went into one of her favourite shops.  She had not
worn a bra, and was easily able to slip one on.  She returned from the
dressing room, and handed the five outfits to the sales clerk who placed
them on to the counter.  At that point, the supervisor handed an expensive
bracelet to the clerk, and told her: "This has been returned.  Take it to
the workshop to have a new security tag attached." The supervisor left, but
at that point the clerk was called by a customer to the dressing room, and
Anita was on her own, looking at the untagged bracelet.  She was unable to
avoid the lure and slipped it on to her arm.  She looked around, and was
sure there was no one around, and so sauntered out of the store.

   Anita moved nervously through the door, but no alarm went off.  But she
turned into the mall, there was the ominous voice: "Excuse me miss.  Please
come with me back into the store".

   She went ice-cold.  "Wh--Wh--Why?"

   "Where did you get that bracelet?"

   "It--It--It was a present from my uncle"

   "Sorry, miss, but we have you on CCTV picking it up from the counter. 
And there is a serial number on the band which the supervisor will be able
to identify.  If it is not the one which has just disappeared, you can go.
Otherwise, we have to call the police".

   He had a firm grip on her arm, and led her to the manager's office. 
They showed her the relevant CCTV footage, and the supervisor confirmed the
code on the bracelet.

   Anita burst into tears.  "I'm sorry.  I don't know what come over me. 
The temptation was too much, but I'll never do it again."

   But the head of security was unmoved.  "This store has a zero tolerance
policy on shop-lifting"

   And the supervisor added: "In any case, I can see the strap of your bra,
and I recognize it as one of a new pattern stock we only put out this
morning!"

   The security head went on: "We are calling the police and you'll be
taken into custody and charged.  There will be a jail term.  Do you want to
call a lawyer, or a family member to get a lawyer".

   In between her sobs, Anita blurted out: "Could you call my uncle, Mr Bob
Goodson?"

   "Bob Goodson!  He is a co-owner of this store.  Maybe I should call him
myself" said the manager.  "You all please wait outside".

   About 10 minutes later, the manager came out.  "Your uncle is on his
way. He is going to take you for the moment, and will decide with his
partners what to do."

   When Bob arrived, he went into the manager's, and then without speaking
to her, took Anita's arm and walked her to the car.  They drove home in
silence.  Only once there did he bark at her.  "Is this the way to repay
our hospitality you little slut.  No better than your useless father.  I
should just let you go to jail.  But go wait in your room, while I explain
to Belinda and the kids what has happened, and talk to my partners about
what we can do with you."

   A miserable hour later, Anita heard her uncle calling for her.

   He was in the living room, with Belinda, Tracy and Roger.

   "I am fully prepared to send you to prison, and that might be best
anyway.  But my partners and I have agreed that that could be embarrassing
for the store, and that I should discipline you here privately.  So I am
offering you one alternative to prison.  You will completely submit
yourself to me, Belinda, Tracy and Roger without question, obeying all
orders and instructions given by any of us.  In effect, you will be a slave
in this household until the end of the school year.  You will tell your
mother that you can't return home for the winter break because of studies."

   At hearing the word `slave', Anita looked up and saw the smirks on the
faces of Tracy and Roger.  There was no doubt what they understood.  Her
uncle possibly sensed her thoughts as he continued.

   "Yes, you will obey any instruction from any of us.  I'll place some
restrictions on what Tracy and Roget can order, but you won't need to know
what these restrictions are - you just obey.  They know better than to
disobey me.  This is your only option.  Go back to your room now.  You have
30 minutes to think it through.  When I call again, you will come down and
give us your decision.  Go."

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Back in her room, Anita knew she had no real
choice.  Could it really be that much worse than what was already happening
to her.  She did think back to the `slave' movies, and she shivered as a
tremor of mixed fear and excitement ran through her body.

   Thirty minutes later, when her uncle called she went down with mind made
up.

   "Well?" asked her uncle.

   With lowered eyes she murmured "I can't face prison; I will be your
slave".

   "Right", her uncle responded.  "Then strip off all your clothes here and
now."

   Anita was not entirely surprised, but was still ashamed and embarrassed,
so murmured: "Wh--Wh--What did you say?"

   "You heard me; I'm not waiting.  STRIP NOW!"

   With trembling hands, she struggled with buttons.  Bob turned to her
cousins: "Tracy, Roger, help her!"
They converged on Anita, and just ripped all her clothes off, ruining
them all as buttons, clasps and zips gave way.  Within half a minute, she

was naked before the family.

   "Move your hands!  Don't cover your bits; you have no rights over them",
said Bob.  "From now on you will remain naked inside this house at all
times, unless explicitly ordered otherwise.  You will also not close
yourself into your bedroom ... that door will remain open at all times
unless closed by someone else ... nor will you close bathroom or toilet
doors.  From 7am to 6pm on week days during term time, but that's not this
week, you will be free to go to classes, wearing either your laboratory
coat, but NOTHING else, or what you like from a selection we will allow
you. You will not wear underwear except for panties if you have your
period. At other times, you will only go out at our instruction, wearing
only what we instruct.  When we are done here, Belinda will collect all
your clothes which will be given to charity, except for something to wear
tomorrow when you go shopping for new approved outfits, and a couple of
panties in case needed for your periods."

   "By the way", he went on.  "When is your next period due?"

   "I - I - I just finished two days ago".

   "Mmmmm", said Bob to Belinda.  "You had better take her to your doctor
friend tomorrow morning.  It's a good time for him to give her a shot that
will remove uncertainty about pregnancy risks."

   A shiver went through Anita's slim body.  Clearly her virginity was not
going to be preserved.  But she said nothing.

   Tracy had an immediate observation.  "Look at her thick hairy bush. 
Won't she get pubic hair in our food when she works?"

   It was true that Anita's olive skin was generally quite smooth which
made her pubic bush rather prominent.  Belinda agreed with her daughter,
whom she sent to fetch her cosmetic scissors and waxing kit, while Anita
had to fetch a bowl of warm water, a cloth and towel.

   Anita was made to sit on the towel in the middle of the living room,
facing the other four, using the scissors to trim her bush as short as
possible, leaving only a stubble of short hairs.  She was embarrassingly
conscious that her pussy lips were widely spread to the full view of her
audience.  In the meantime, wax was being warmed in a pot on the kitchen
stove.

   Belinda brought the wax and a brush, and directed Anita to apply it
across her pubic area and upper things.  She then had to sit for 5 minutes
with her legs widely spread, until the wax hardened.  Bob turned out to be
the expert aesthetician.  He sat himself between Anita's legs and quickly
stripped of the wax.  She was then directed to wash the area carefully and
was given some cream to rub on.

   Belinda examined the now hairless region.  "Hmmm.  Looks quite good, but
I'll take you tomorrow to a place that can follow up with laser treatment.
Very little should then grow back."

   Tracy sniggered.  "With her small tits, she looks like a little girl
now, doesn't she.  She looks about 12.  Your paedophile friends won't
bother me any more with her around!"

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * * For the next few hours, Anita had little
time to think about her embarrassment, as she finished her cleaning and
dusting tasks, dinner preparation and serving, and cleaning up again.  She
had to undergo frequent fondling of tits, pussy and ass by Bob and Roger,
often in clear view of Belinda and Tracy who laughed out loud.

   At about 9pm, Bob and Belinda announced they were going to bed, and
instructed Anita to come with them.  In their bedroom, Bob told her:
"Firstly, you will undress Belinda and put her clothes away.  Then take her
into the shower to give her a good wash.  Then do the same for me."

   She had to soap Belinda all over, with careful attention to her pubic
and anal areas, before rinsing them all off.  Once out of the shower, she
had to towel her down and blow dry her hair.  "That's great", murmured
Belinda has she lay down on the bed.  "You don't have to dress me as we
usually sleep naked anyway.

   Then it was a repeat performance with Bob, except that she now had to
massage his rampant 8 inch cock as well, while using her fingers to clean
his anus.  She had to kneel in front of him, while performing these tasks,
and it was not long before he groaned and then shot his load all over her
face and hair.

   By the time she had dried Bob off, she was amazed to see he had
developed another massive hard-on.  Belinda was still lying on top of the
bed covers with her legs spread obscenely.  "Come here, girl", she summoned
Anita.  "Bob never likes licking my pussy, especially to climax as I squirt
a lot.  Come here and eat me!"

   Anita was not quite sure what to do, but Bob pushed her face down
between his wife's thighs.  "You're a woman, you must know where to lick
and suck." And so Anita found herself tonguing Belinda's pussy, going ever
deeper in response to the pressure on her head.  She sensed the swollen
clit of her mistress, and sucked there, judging from the satisfied moans
that hid brought pleasure to Belinda.

   Anita was at this stage kneeling on the bed, with her butt in the air.
Suddenly she became aware of something firm rubbing against her pussy lips,
and in panic realized it would be Bob's cock.

   She pulled her mouth off from Belinda's pussy to gasp out "Please, NO!"

   "What's wrong darling?  Are you a virgin?" asked Belinda.  With the
affirmative reply, she continued: "Well girl, tough, slaves have no rights
over their sex, so Bob's going in.  He loves little girls.  Makes him
imagine he's screwing his daughter which I still won't let him do.  But I'm
sure he won't be too rough the first time".

   Anita's head was pulled back into Belinda's crotch, and she felt the
invading monster starting to insert itself between her nether lips.  It was
a little painful at first.  But she also felt pleasurable sensations from
her clit region that was being stimulated.  Almost instinctively her animal
lusts took control and she pushed backwards.  As he felt this reaction, Bob
slammed back.  Anita screamed as her maidenhead burst to admit his organ.

   As the initial pain subsided, she became aware of the pleasures of
having her vaginal passage filled to bursting.  Suddenly other feelings
started to intrude.  The heady smell from Belinda's warm moist pussy began
to stimulate arousal in her, heightened somehow by the humiliation of
having her head gripped in servitude between Belinda's thighs.  Bob's
thrusting rubbed her clit and stimulated what she was later to understand
was her particularly sensitive G-spot.  As her climax built she sucked and
licked ever harder on Belinda's pussy, bringing her to the first of what
was to be a number of climaxes.  Anita's own first climax followed shortly
afterwards with a scream.

   Over the next 20 minutes, both girls had repeated orgasms.  Then Anita
felt Bob thrusting even harder, and his cock growing even thicker.  With a
groan, he released his seed into Anita.

   All three collapsed in a heap, and slept for a couple of hours. 
Eventually, Anita was sent back to her room at 2am, but warned that she was
not to run water to wash as that would wake the children.  So she slept
with the smell of male and female cum all over her.

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Belinda was an estate agent, and could
easily reschedule her appointments.  Thus she took the next morning off. 
Once Anita had cleaned up after breakfast, Belinda collected all Anita's
clothes except for 3 pairs of panties.  She handed Anita a longish t-shirt,
instructing her to put it on.  It hung down no more than a hands-width
below her crotch.  She was allowed no other clothing, not even shoes.

   Belinda drove first to the doctor's rooms.  Anita was left alone in the
waiting room while Belinda went to talk to Dr Raj, a large Indian man. 
When Anita was called in, the doctor greeted her with a lecherous smile:
"So this is the young lady who needs to avoid the uncertainty of pregnancy!
Well, we need to do a check-up, so take off your shirt and sit in this
chair".

   He guided her to a gynaecological examining chair.  Her legs were pulled
apart and strapped into the stirrups.  She was entirely naked, with her
bare pussy gaping wide open.  She felt very vulnerable and exposed.  Dr Raj
slipped on a pair of latex gloves, and without more preliminaries pulled
Anita's cunt lips open and probed her vaginal channel.  He used one hand to
rub her clit, and in spite of her embarrassment, Anita's juices started to
flow.

   The doctor smiled at Belinda.  "Yes, you've got a good slave here.  She
is well lubricated.  Let me do the full test."

   He dropped his trousers to reveal a thick and very stiff cock.  Anita
hardly had time to take in what was about to happen, when he slammed his
tool into her slit.  At this point the door opened, and the nurse walked in
with some papers.  She grinned at the young girl impaled on the doctor's
cock, and stood watching the performance.

   "Mmmm.  Very nice.  Just tight enough without being uncomfortably so. 
Ahhh.  I can feel the entrance to her uterus.  All excellent.  I don't
think I can last very long.  Ohhhhhhhhh, here it comes!!"

   Anita felt the invading cock pulsating as it filled her womb with Indian
seed.

   When he was done, Dr Raj withdrew and fastened his trousers again.  He
unshackled Anita, but made her wait in the nude while he prepared the
syringe to give her the required injection.  "There, that should do it" he
said with a smile, patting her on her bottom.

   The next stop after the doctors was the hair removal clinic.  Once
again, Belinda explained to the beautician what was required, who then
instructed Anita: "Take off your top and lie on this bed".  Anita looked
beseechingly at Belinda, but at her aunt's gesture resigned herself to
stripping naked again.

   "Mmmmm.  That makes it easier" said the beautician.  "I see that the
hair development is not very dense.  We only need to do the pubic area and
underarm, and we can do it all in one session".  And with that she set to
work with her equipment.

   Within an hour they were done.  "There', said the beautician, "she's so
smooth she'll be a paedophile's dream!  You may experience some stinging
over the next few days, but these oils will help.  A few scattered hairs
may grow back, but another treatment in about 6 week's time should be
enough for a permanent solution."

   After leaving the hair removal clinic, Belinda led the way to a clothing
store.  She selected a few dresses and skirts for Anita.  All were
extremely short, probably intended for wearing over tights, but Anita would
be wearing them without even panties.  Any breeze and her pussy and ass
would be on clear display.  Belinda selected a few tops to go with the
skirts, halter-necked, strappy, or just boob-tubes, but all leaving a wide
expanse of midriff uncovered.

   They moved on to a shoe store.  Belinda told her: "You will remain
barefoot most of the time, but on occasions something special will be
needed".  They bought two pairs of strappy sandals with 4-inch heels. 
"You'd better start wearing these regularly at home until you get used to
walking on them."

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

   Back home, both children were out, so Anita was left on her own to do
the housework, and was told to spend some time in the back garden working
on an overall tan.  Belinda also went out a little later, warning that
there might be a grocery delivery and that Anita must let the delivery man
in.  Anita knew that this would be a test, and that if she did not remain
naked, Larry and Belinda would get to hear of it.  She remained on nerves
edge, dreading the doorbell.

   After two hours with no delivery, she started to relax, but then
"DING-DONG".  To her horror, when she opened the door it was Leroy, a
fellow student of hers, obviously working part time.

   Feeling a full body blush, she opened the door to admit him.  He gasped:
"Wow, that's something I have only fantasized about.  Do you always go
around like this?  I must visit more often!"

   She blushed more deeply as his eyes ran all over her nude body.  She
murmured: "It's a sort of punishment.  Please don't tell anyone".  He
grinned, making no promise.
As she was checking the lists in the kitchen, she suddenly realized
Leroy was taking pictures of her on his phone.  "NO", she wailed, "please
no", but he just clicked off a few more.  As they unpacked he found plenty
of occasions to rub against her, and she was very aware of the swollen

member tenting his trousers.

   CHAPTER 2.  LIFE AS SEX SLAVE

   Anita was left on her own that night to give her skin time to recover
after the laser treatment.  The next morning, Anita was told that Roger was
going off on a two-day school trip, while Belinda and Larry would be gone
all day, leaving Tracy "in charge".

   The other family members had hardly left the next morning, when Anita
heard her cousin call.  Tracy was still in bed.  "My period has started. 
Go get a bowl of warm water, face cloth, a fresh tampon, and clean panties.
Then come clean me up."

   While Anita was busy cleaning her vaginal area, Tracy grabbed Anita's
head and pulled it into her crotch.  "First suck my clitty to orgasm before
you insert the tampon".  As a result Anita needed to wash the blood off her
face once she was done."

   An hour or two later, Tray's two best friends, Angie and Abby, came to
visit, and were fascinated at having a slave girl at their beck and call.
Tracy insisted that Anita accompany them to the toilet when they needed a
piss, and instructed her to lick the last drops away before patting their
pussy's dry.  Angie was especially ecstatic.  "You're much better at pussy
licking than either of my previous boyfriends", she squealed,

   Tracy and Abby had been going out with twin brothers, Andy and Simon,
and were comparing experiences.  Both boys had been pressuring them to have
sex, but the girls were a bit afraid to risk going all the way, more on
what it would do to their reputation than the physical fear.  They had
sucked the boys, but had not allowed them to come in their mouths, to the
boys' annoyance.  But the boys would not suck them at all, and they were
getting worried that the boys might look elsewhere.

   Then Abby had an idea.  "We can use your slave!  She's a slut anyway, so
it won't matter to her.  Get the boys here.  They can fuck Anita while she
sucks us off, and we're all winners."

   Tracy was immediately in favour.  But Angie had a further idea, "My
brother Joe wants to fuck me.  I feel funny about that, but he'll be mad if
he finds out that the twins came here for sex without my telling him."

   And so all three boys were invited.  Anita was ordered to answer the
door when they arrived, and to open the door wide without hiding behind it.
The boys, needless to say, were thrilled to be greeted by a naked slave
girl.  Anita had also been instructed to explain to them what was to
happen. So with beet-red face and quivery voice she told them: "I am going
to suck off all three girls, showing you how it is done.  While I am doing
your girlfriend or sister, please fuck me doggy-style as you watch.  You
don't have to worry about rubbers.  I prefer bareback and love the feeling
of cum sloshing inside me".

   The boy's high-fived each other.  "So who goes first?"

   Tracy pulled out a pack of cards for a draw.  She won, followed by Abby
and then Angie.

   Tracy leant back on the couch, and beckoned to Anita, to reach under her
short skirt and pull down her panties.  The onlookers immediately say the
obvious.  "Oh gross, Tracy's having her period!".  But Tracy had no mercy
on her slave.  Anita had to pull out the tampon with her teeth, and then
lean in to pleasure her cousin orally.

   Very soon, Anita felt Andy behind her, and his cock was pushing into her
channel with very little foreplay.  She was both grateful and embarrassed
that the mere prospect of performing gross sex acts had her pussy juicing
up.  Angie, in fact noticed this and pointed out loudly: "Just look at the
little slut.  She's juicing all over Andy's cock.  She wants it!"

   In truth, Anita had confused feelings.  She was ashamed at having to
perform sexually, and with guys she hardly knew, in front of a noisy
audience!  But once again, her body reacted to the sexual smells from her
cousin and to the penile-stimulation of her vagina.

   Andy leaned forward and he and Tracy started French kissing as they
obtained their sexual gratification from Anita's mouth and pussy.  Anita
wished Andy would play with her titties, but he in fact managed to get his
hands on Tracy's tits.  In frustration, Anita did manage to twist her own
nipples, but she wished for more.

   Tracy had a few orgasms before Andy let fly with a load of cum into
Anita's hole.  Anita was sent get a wash cloth and fresh tampon for Tracy,
and a towel for Andy, but without being allowed to clean herself up.  Then
the same process resumed with Abby and Simon.  In between their kissing,
they managed to throw loud insults at Anita.  Angie moaned: "Mmmm ... what
a great cunt-lapper ... suck me harder you shameless slut ...
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm ... put your tongue deep in my pussy while you drain my
boyfriend ... show us where you belong ..  climbing into my pussy and
accepting Simon's cock into your cunt".

   To which Simon added: "God what a tight juicy cunt this whore has ...
take my seed you bitch-in-heat.  I'd love to fuck you in public where
everyone can watch, and not just our few friends ... You'd love that
wouldn't you, it's just what you're made for".

   Anita shuddered ecstatically at the insulting words and at the thought
of more public humiliation.

   The biggest surprise came when it was the turn of Angie and her brother
Joe to double team on Anita.  They French-kissed even more enthusiastically
than the other two couples, and both came very fast, giving Anita her third
semen load of the morning.

   When all three couples were satisfied, and cleaned up with Anita's help,
she was sent to fetch drinks and snacks.

   The twins made out with Tracy and Abby, while Angie and her brother went
outside into the garden.  Tracy instructed Anita to sit on the floor and
play with herself, to bring herself to another climax.

   After a while, Andy grunted that he was getting horny again.  "Well
don't look at me.  The slut over there is ready for you any time", laughed
Tracy.

   Simon added: "It makes me think of our fantasy of taking a girl at the
same time.  This is our chance!"

   "How do you mean?" asked Abby.

   "Well, we would probably need a lubricant like KY jelly."

   Tracy immediately caught on and giggled.  She thought it particularly
funny to involve Anita in arranging her own further denigration, and thus
told her: "Look in the cabinet in my parents' bathroom.  You'll find a tube
there.  Bring it here."

   When Anita returned, Tracy instructed her to squeeze some of the jelly
on to her fingers, and then to massage it into her asshole in front of them
all.  By this time, Angie and Joe had returned to see what was happening,
so Anita had to undertake the embarrassing act in front of all 6 grinning
teenagers.

   When she was done, Simon had stripped and was lying on his back.  With a
smirk, he ordered her to sit astride him, facing him, and to guide his now
stiff cock into her pussy.

   Resigned to the further humiliation, and even somewhat aroused, Anita
did as she was told, taking his full length with ease.  Instinctively she
started riding him, achieving the sought for stimulation of both her clit
and g-spot.

   She was just building towards a climax, when she became aware of a naked
Andy, who had positioned himself between his brother's wide-spread legs,
pressing against her.

   Suddenly she realized what was happening.  "No!  Not there!", she
screamed and tried to wriggle away.  But the twins easily held her in place
as Andy rubbed his cock along her greasy ass.  As soon as he got it
lubricated, he pressed against her still tight sphincter.  She tried to
clench the muscles to hold him out, but her own body worked against her. 
The stimulation of Simon's cock on her clit and in her vagina caused an
involuntary relaxation to admit more of that cock, and the tight sphincter
relaxed a little in unison.  The head of Andy's cock found a welcome
opening, and once in she was lost, especially in view of the extensive
lubrication making her back passage so slippery.

   As the second cock penetrated more deeply, the initial pain of entry
subsided, and Anita discovered great pleasure in two organs, although
separated by a thin membrane, filling her body seemingly as one.

   Once the two boys had achieved full penetration, they set up a
synchronized motion, one withdrawing as the other thrust more deeply.

   Against her conscious will, Anita was driven to heights of ecstasy, and
screamed her orgasmic pleasure with the repeated injunctions to "FUCK ME.
FUCK ME.  FUCK ME.  AAHHHHHHH".

   By this point, Joe was also aroused again and had dropped his pants.  He
came to stand behind Simon, and pulled Anita's head towards his once-more
engorged prick.  Without being told, she opened her mouth and sucked him
in. He moved her head to get her throat at the angle where he could slam
his prick right in.  She gagged, but quickly realized that if she just
swallowed the tip it was easier.  Almost automatically, her tongue stroked
the underside of his cock, and was rewarded by grunts and moans of extreme
pleasure.

   She still had a sense of humiliation at being used to please three boys
simultaneously, and that in full view of three on-looking girls.  These
feelings were enhanced when she became aware of flashes as the girls took
numerous pictures.  But the deep humiliation also aroused her to even
greater heights as she came again and again and again.

   Eventually the boys could last no longer and spurted their cum almost
simultaneously into her womb, bowels and stomach.  At this point, all four
collapsed on to the floor, with Anita still sandwiched between the twins.

   After a while, the other three girls nudged them.  "Come on, get up you
lot.  We're getting hungry.  You boys, get cleaned up and decent, as we
want to order in some pizzas.  Anita ... perhaps you should get cleaned up
before the delivery boy comes."

   Anita froze.  She remembered well her embarrassment when her co-student
Leroy made the grocery deliveries.  She knew full well that Tracy would
force her to stay when the delivery boy arrived.  What if it was again
someone she knew.

   And her fears were justified.  At the sound of the door bell, she was
sent to admit the delivery boy.  Although she did not know his name, she
recognized him as also a fellow student in one of her classes.  He
obviously recognized her, as his eyes absorbed her nakedness.  "Wow, I wish
I had gotten to know you earlier.  My name's Rich by the way."

   He took his time opening each of the pizza boxes to check the order. 
Tracy gave him the money, but then said to Anita: "You've got the poor guy
all hot and bothered.  Look at his boner!  I think he needs and deserves a
blow-job as a tip.  Give it to him, slave!"

   Rich resisted a little as Anita knelt before him and reached for his
belt buckle, as he was somewhat embarrassed at being exposed in front of
six strange kids.  But the prospect of having Anita sucking him off won the
battle, and he allowed her to drop his jeans and underpants to his ankles.
She pulled his hips towards her, and easily sucked in his medium sized
cock, while fondling his balls with her hand.

   Once again there was that strange blend of humiliation at having to
perform sex acts in front of an audience, and a sense of arousal.  She used
her other hand to twist her own nipples to increase the sense of arousal.
The watching teens chanted: "Suck him slut.  Suck him slut.  Suck him slut"
which further enhanced both humiliation and arousal.

   Rich soon forgot his embarrassment at the audience as his climax rapidly
built up.  "Oh god, you're so good.  I'm going to come too soon! 
Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

   And with that, he spurted shot after shot of cum into her warm mouth. 
Anita swallowed some, but trails were seen leaking out of the corners of
her mouth.

   Once Rich had come, his embarrassment returned.  He quickly pulled up
his jeans and headed for the door, to the raucous laughs of the teens.

   * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The next day was Roger's 14th birthday.  At
8am, Bob and Belinda called Anita into their room.  A leather collar was
fastened round her neck, containing a red plastic tag with "Happy birthday
Roger" on one side, and "Your slave for the day" on the other.  In front of
the family, including Tracy, Anita was marched into Roger's room and
instructed to climb into his bed where he was sleeping naked, with a very
prominent erection.

   As Anita climbed into the bed, he awoke.

   "Happy birthday" chorused his family.

   "Wow" was his first reaction, as he rubbed his erect organ against her
belly.  At the same time he read the label, and uttered another "Wow!  Does
this mean I can order her to do anything I want, and I can do whatever I
like?"

   His father cautioned him: "Well, yes.  But remember she comes back to
the family in 24 hours, so we don't want her damaged or hurt.  Also don't
instruct her to do anything that will get her arrested, like sex in public
with minors.  But apart from that she's yours.  The three of us will be out
all day, so indulge your fantasies."

   "I want to fuck her!  I want her to ride me cowboy style while I play
with her tits.  I want .."

   "Just tell her then." And he did.

   So in front of Bob, Belinda and Tracy, Anita sat astride Roger and felt
his prick slip into her juicy hole.  Yes, she was already juiced up, once
again her body reacting to the physical stimulation and the erotic
stimulation caused by the humiliation.  Bob and Tracy had cameras.  Tracy
shot off stills while Bob recorded a video of the action.

   It did not take the 14-year-old long to shoot off.  As Anita felt the
end of his climax, she lifted herself off, and globs of semen dropped on to
Roger's partly shrunken cock.  "Clean me off with your mouth" instructed
Roger.  By the time she was done, he was erect again.

   "Can I also invite friends around?", he asked.

   "That's your call.  But perhaps keep to three friends who can reliably
be sworn to secrecy.  We don't want parents coming to object to their sons
being corrupted", laughed Belinda.

   "That's great.  I'll ask Ryan, Chris and Abu."

   Roger told Anita to come into the shower with him, to wash him down.  He
was ready to come again by that time, and he had Anita suck him off while
they were under the shower.  She had to show him the cum in her mouth, and
then swallow.

   By the time they came out of the bathroom, the rest of the family had
all left.  Roger slipped on a loose pair of shorts, and had Anita prepare
eggs and bacon for him while he called his friends.

   He then instructed Anita: "As each of my friends come, you will open the
door and tell them `Hi.  I'm Roger's slave, and I want to suck your cock'.
Whatever their answer, drag them inside the front door, pull down their
trousers and suck them off." This action she repeated as instructed three
times over the next half-hour.

   She was then sent to get soft drinks for boys, but a beer for herself.
When she complained that she didn't like beer, Roger told her "Tough.  I
want you drunk before the end of the day.  So you will have another beer
every time I tell you to.  Have two now for arguing, and be quick, as I
want you to come sit on my cock as soon as you are done."

   He placed her sitting astride his thighs with her back to him, so that
his three friends could see his cock pumping into her crevice.  As was so
often the case, the sheer humiliation of it all, coupled with the physical
stimulation of clit and vagina drove her to increasing arousal and
ultimately to a screaming climax, to her embarrassment and the amusement of
the boys.

   After Roger came, he had her clean his cock with her mouth.  He then
instructed her to have another beer before going to sit on Ryan's cock.

   "But I need a pee" wailed Anita.

   "OK.  Go get a bucket from outside, and pee in front of us here while
you play with your pussy!".

   The process was repeated with all three of Roger's friends, with two
more pees into the bucket, which by this time was quite full.

   "Gee, I need a piss now", said Abu, "Excuse me a moment".

   "Wait a mo", said Roger.  "Anita, bring the bucket with you.  All of us,
let's go to the bathroom".

   Once there, he instructed Anita to sit in the bath, and to insert the
plug.  With a grin to his mates, Roger picked up her piss bucket, and
poured the contents over her head.

   He then aimed his cock at her face.  "Open your mouth and keep it
open!". He started pissing into her mouth.  Most of it ran out down her
body to join the increasing puddle in the bath.

   "Come on, you guys.  Join me pissing on the whore."

   And so three more streams of warm urine joined that of Rogers, drenching
Anita.  Some of it ran down her throat and she swallowed but most of it
added to the pool in the bath.  Yet again, the utter humiliation aroused
Anita, and she played with her clit to bring herself to orgasm.  This
released her bladder and more piss streamed into the bath.

   Roger sent Chris and Abu to fetch two 6-packs from his father's supply.
"We'll have two each, and Anita will drink the remaining four".  In
between, Roger had her suck off each of the boys again, and have them spray
their cum over her hair and face.  But as each needed to piss, it went over
her again into the batch, joining her own fluids.

   When all bottles and bladders were emptied, Anita was ordered to wash
herself all over with the piss.  Then she had to kneel and lean down to
wash her face in the urine.  Only then could she drain the bath and wash
herself all over with the hand shower.

   By this stage she was tipsy and giggly, and nearly fell on the stairs.
The boys had something to eat, but made her drink some gin and tonics. 
After the third, she passed out.  The boys dragged her to the living room
sofa, and then each fucked her semi-conscious form as the others took
photos with their cameras.  These photos were soon to end up on various
internet sites!

   ********************************************************

   Fortunately, Anita had the weekend to recover before classes started on
the Monday.  But the classes meant she had a choice to make as to whether
to wear one of the revealing outfits, or just a white lab coat.  She chose
the latter as less obvious, and was allowed by Bob to wear sneakers for
safety reasons.  But she was very conscious of her nakedness beneath the
coat.

   Her greatest fear was running into Leroy (the grocery delivery guy) and
Rich (the pizza guy).  She managed to avoid them for the first couple of
classes, but just after lunch.  Leroy came up behind her and asked: "You're
not trying to avoid me are you?  You know how much I want to see more of
you!".

   "Please don't tell everyone", she pleaded.

   He took her hand: "Only if you are nice to me!".

   He guided her to sit next to him near the back of the next class, and
his hand moved under her short lab coat and stroked her inner thigh.  But
then another voice: "Are you two an item or can I join?" It was Rich, who
settled into the seat next to her on the other side to Leroy.

   "We're good friends, but you can join", invited Leroy.

   Rich's hand followed the same route as Leroy's, on the other thigh. 
Anita realized that by now both boys were aware that he had little or
nothing on under the white coat.  It was not long before both sets of
fingers found he bare and very wet pussy.  She had to bite on her own hand
to stop moans in the middle of the lecture.

   Little more happened that day, as she managed to break away from the two
boys at the end of class.  But as she arrived at class the next morning,
both boys were waiting for her.  She didn't need to be told that by now
they had shared experiences.

   "We have decided we need to come round to your home this evening to
study together", Rich told her.

   "I have chores that I have to do in the evenings.  I don't think I will
be allowed to have guests."

   "I know your aunt and uncle.  I'll call them and explain that you and we
need the collaborative study", said Leroy.

   A little later in the day, Leroy caught up with her.  "No problem.  We
can't come by tonight as your uncle is having guests and you have to serve
and entertain.  But he says there's no problem for tomorrow after 8pm, and
again on Friday evening."

   In fact, that night was a poker party hosted by Bob, involving 5 other
guys, including one of Anita's professors and the manager of the store
where she had been arrested.  All the players would fondle her tits, bottom
and cunt as she served them.  At various times during the evening, Bob
would throw a blue or red chip into the pot.  The winner of a blue chip
would get a blow job from Anita, while a red chip allowed him to fuck her.
Either activity had to take place on the sofa in the games room, while all
the other guests watched and took photographs.

   On the next night, Leroy and Rich arrived promptly at 8.  Belinda said
that they could "study" in Anita's room but that the door may not be
closed. Belinda also told the boys that they could stay the night if they
wished.  They did.

   When they arrived again on the Friday night, Anita was surprised to find
that they were accompanied by a tall black exchange student from the
Caribbean, named Sam.  He was notorious around campus for getting into all
sorts of trouble, but he was a basketball star and it got hushed up.  There
had been at least two rape charges against him, which were dropped when the
complainants `decided' to move to other colleges.

   "Can we take her out to a club?" Sam asked of Bob and Belinda.

   They agreed, but Belinda supervised her dressing in a micro-mini, a
halter that barely covered her breasts, and strappy sandals with 4-inch
heels.  They drove with Sam to a rather seedy part of town, and were
admitted to the club after Sam had spoken to the bouncer, even though Anita
and the boys were evidently under 21.

   The place was crowded.  Sam sat Anita on his lap, clearly fondling her
tits and legs, and sent the other two boys to get drinks.  He had ordered a
double rum and coke for her without asking, explaining: "It's the Caribbean
way!"

   As soon as she had downed her drink, Sam took her on to the dance floor.
As they gyrated, Sam slipped his hands under her skirt, lifting it to
expose her bottom to all.  In fact, Anita was aware that some people would
even see her pussy!

   When they returned for another round of drinks, Sam sat her on his lap
again, and loosened the ties on her halter top.  Now when they danced
again, not only was her bottom on display, but one or other of her tits
would pop out half the time.  Anita found herself becoming increasingly
aroused by this public display.

   This time when they returned to their seat, with Anita again on Sam's
lap, he told her: "I want to fuck you now.  Free my cock and insert it into
your pussy."

   She hesitated, looking around to see who would notice, and he told her:
"I don't care who sees what a slut you are.  Just do it".  And she did! 
Sam put his huge hands round her waist, and bounced her rhythmically.  If
those around did not notice the obvious movements, they were left in no
doubt as to what was happening as Anita climaxed with an obvious cry that
she could only partly suppress.  Shortly after, Sam groaned as well as he
unloaded into her.

   Sam then passed her on to Rich for a public fuck, followed soon after by
Leroy.  By this time everyone in the club knew what she was doing.

   ******************************************************** The next week
at college, Anita was aware she would have to cope with the attentions of
Sam as well as Leroy and Rich.  She was slightly relieved when he did not
show up on Monday.  But the relief was short-lived!  On Tuesday, his voice
called to her in the corridor, and she turned to find him accompanied by
another of the Caribbean basketball stars.

   "Say hi to Tyrone!  I told him what a great fuck you were, and that for
a small donation to your university fees you would skip class now and come
with us into the men's toilet." Tyrone has holding out some bank notes to
her.

   Almost without thinking she took the offered money.  But then said: "But
what if we get caught?"

   Sam laughed.  "Too late to worry about that now.  You have taken the
money, and it's a contract." He grabbed her by the arm, and forced her into
the men's room.  Classes were just about to start, but there were still a
couple of men at the urinals who stared in amazement as Anita was dragged
through to the disabled stall.  She was only too aware that increasing
numbers of students would come to recognize her as a slut, and in fact a
prostitute as she had accepted money to perform sex acts with a total
stranger.

   As soon as they were in the stall, Sam instructed her to strip off her
lab coat, leaving her naked, and to bend over the bowl.  With little more
preliminaries, Tyrone dropped his trousers and slammed his cock into her
pussy from behind.  Amazingly, she realized that she was already wet even
without any foreplay.  Tyrone did not take long to come, and Sam took his
place behind her to deposit another come load.

   As soon as they were done, they pulled up their trousers and left the
room, leaving her to wipe herself as best she could to get dressed.  She
had to make her way out of the men's room on her own, almost bumping into a
man coming into the room.

   CHAPTER 3: BECOMING A PREGNANT WHORE

   Similar events were to become almost a daily event over the next two
weeks.  Then inevitably she was caught!  Tyrone and another friend of his
had her stripped in the toilet, and Tyrone had just inserted his stiff cock
up her twat when there was a loud knocking on the stall door.  "Open up
immediately!" came a stern voice.

   Tyrone's friend opened the door to reveal two security guards, and two
members of the college management, a man and a woman.

   "What's going on here?"

   Tyrone answered calmly: "Anita here often brings guys into the men's
room to fuck.  She's a bit of a nymphomaniac, and it's hard to refuse".

   Anita almost wept in shame.  "That's not really true.  They drag me in
here and make me do it."

   "Are you saying you're being raped?", asked the woman.  "I didn't hear
any protests from you!"

   "I ..  I ..  I .." Anita struggled to find words.

   The two guys had by now pulled their trousers up.  The man said: "Well,
all of you come to the office and we'll take statements.  Where are your
clothes, girl?"

   "That's my coat over the door" Anita murmured.

   "My God", said the woman.  "Is that all you wear to classes, with no
underwear even?  No wonder the guys want to sex you, whether you directly
ask for it or not.  Well put it on and come with us."

   As she did so, a couple of the banknotes fell out of the pocket on to
the floor.  "Why do you keep money so loose in your pocket?", asked the
man. Tyrone's friend blurted out: "It's the cash we gave her".

   "What?!", gasped the woman.  "Have you taken money from these men to
have sex with them?"

   "They ..  They ..  They forced it on me!"

   "But you took it!  That constitutes prostitution on college property,
which is even more serious than just sex in a public toilet.  Come with us
now."

   Back at the administrative offices, they were ushered into an office
where the man and woman sat behind a desk, leaving Anita and the two boys
standing, flanked by the security guards.

   "So", said the man addressing Anita, "You admit taking money from these
two and going with them into the men's toilets for purposes of sexual
intercourse?"

   "I ..  I ..  I .."

   "I'll take that as a yes, or admission of guilt."

   To one of the guards, he went on: "Take the two men to the security
office and get formal statements from them.  Then they can go."

   This left Anita standing with the other guard.  They were told to wait
while the man and woman went out briefly to confer.

   When they returned, the woman addressed Anita: "Strictly speaking, we
should expel you from college and hand you over to the police, as
solicitation for purposes of prostitution is a crime.  However, we would
prefer to avoid the publicity and the need for effort in collating all the
needed evidence.  So what we are going to do is to suspend you for three
weeks as a first warning.  A notice not mentioning names will be posted on
notice boards around campus.  If you challenge the suspension then the
expulsion and criminal charges will be implemented.  What do you say?"

   Anita looked at the ground.  "I won't challenge.  I'll accept the
warning".  She just could not face the shame of prosecution on a charge of
prostitution, especially as that would get back to her parents.

   "Agreed then.  Please sign your acceptance here, and turn in your
student card.  You may collect it again at this office after three weeks.
Then take your things, a copy of the suspension letter, and leave
immediately."

   ******************************************************** An hour later
she let herself into the house.  To her dismay, Belinda was there with a
male client, who looked to be a businessman close to 60 in age.

   "What are you doing home at this hour?"

   Anita almost wept.  "I have been suspended for 3 weeks, and sent home".

   "What on earth have you done?"

   "I ..  I ..  I ..  Can't I see you in the kitchen?"

   "You tell me now, in front of my guest (Mr Drake)"

   In silence, she handed over the letter.  Belinda took it, but before
looking reminded Anita: "You are indoors now.  You are overdressed."

   Anita resigned herself, and removed her lab coat and shoes to be fully
naked in front of Mr Drake who looked on with lustful eyes.  She could
hardly be any more humiliated!

   Belinda feigned total shock as she read the letter.  "I can't believe
it! Suspended for lewd and immoral conduct, namely having sex with two men
in the men's toilet, and strong suspicion of prostitution.  Under the
circumstances, the punishment is mild.  Well I and your uncle take it
seriously.  Your current punishments will continue and be strengthened. 
We'll have to work out details."

   Mr Drake by now had an obvious erection.  Belinda told Anita: "Well, if
you are going to be a prostitute anyway, you might as well take my client
up to your room, and give him some relief before he signs my papers."

   Anita did as she was told, leading an unprotesting Mr Drake to her room,
where she undressed him and invited him to lie on the bed.  She realized
that he was a lot older than her father, and that she did not even know his
first name!  She started by sucking his cock.

   After about 10 minutes, he said: "I'm going to come soon.  Get on top
and ride me.  Have you got a rubber?"

   "No, I don't use them.  Men seem to enjoy it more when they spurt into
me."

   But she climbed on top and settled herself on his erect member, lifting
his hands to fondle her tits which he did with enthusiasm.  In spite of
everything she felt herself building to a satisfying climax.  She admitted
to herself that the boys were perhaps correct when they referred to her as
a nymphomaniac.  Perhaps her greatest role in life was just to keep men
happy and satisfied.  Why fight it?  Why even go back to college?

   Mr Drake came with a roar, and filled her with his cum.  She rocked
slowly on his deflating prick to give him the maximum after-joy.  Only when
he was really soft, did she climb off.  She ran to the bathroom to get him
a towel to wipe off the sex fluids which had pooled round his cock.  As he
dressed, he pulled some notes from his wallet, and dropped them on her
dresser.  "Thanks for the best sex I have had in years" he smiled.  She was
truly now a prostitute.  Again, why fight it?  She was good at it.

   She walked downstairs with him.  Immediately, he spoke to Belinda. 
"That seals it.  Give me the papers.  I'll sign".

   ******************************************************** In the end,
Anita did not even have to decide about returning to college.  About two
weeks into the suspension, she started feeling frequently nauseous and was
sick a few times.  She went to Belinda, and told her the symptoms: "I think
I need to see a doctor.  I must have picked up a bug somewhere."

   She was surprised when Belinda just laughed.  "It's not a bug you've
got. More likely a bun in the oven.  When was your last period?"

   "About 6 weeks ago.  But I thought the contraceptive injection I had
stopped periods.  How can I be pregnant?"

   Belinda laughed again.  "What gave you the idea you had a contraceptive
jab?"

   "The doctor clearly said it would remove pregnancy risk".

   "No darling, he said it would remove the uncertainty of pregnancy.  It
was a mild fertility drug.  One of the thrills for us in having a slave is
that she should be barefoot and pregnant.  In fact we had promised you to
my cousin who makes porno movies and is looking for pregnant young
actresses.  More of that later when we confirm your pregnancy.  But the
main uncertainty now is whether you will have a multiple birth, as that is
the risk of the fertility drug."

   Anita was absolutely speechless.

   Belinda went out later to get a pregnancy testing kit, and that
confirmed the diagnosis.  Anita was indeed pregnant, although who the
father might be was anyone's guess.

   That evening, Bob and Belinda told her she would have to phone home to
tell her parents.  Anita was more scared of that than of the pregnancy
itself, and they used the speaker phone so that Bob and Belinda could add
words if needed.

   Pam answered the phone, and when she heard it was her daughter also
activated the speaker phone so that her dad and brothers could hear.

   When they asked her about college, she had to confess.  "Mum, I am going
to have to drop out, as I'm pregnant."

   Before he mother could answer, her father's outraged bellow came down
the wire.  "You slut!  You dishonour us all!  Are you going to marry the
father?"

   "I ..  I ..  I'm not really sure who the father is!"

   "NO" growled her father.  "That's even a greater disgrace on the family,
and an unforgiveable example to your younger brothers.  You are not my
daughter any more.  I disown you.  Look after yourself, or ask your immoral
uncle and aunt to look after you."

   And with that he cut the connection without allowing Anita time even to
greet her mother.  She burst into tears.  Belinda was surprisingly
sympathetic and put her arms around the sobbing Anita.  "We have heard from
Pam that your dad has become increasingly austere and rigid in his
religious beliefs, so your ways were going to part anyway.  There is a real
chance that your mum will leave him as soon as the boys are old enough. 
Don't worry, we'll see that you are cared for and that your mother is kept
informed."

   Bob now added: "Belinda has a cousin, Tilly, who runs a large home with
lots of girls.  We'll call her to see what she can do, even if it's rather
unconventional.  Go and have a stiff drink now, and you'll feel better."

   Only 30 minutes later, they had news for Anita.  "Tilly would be glad to
have you and has space in her establishment.  We can take you there.  It's
a country estate about two hours drive from here.  You'll have full board
and lodging, and will even earn some cash, but you'll have to work for
her."

   "That sounds too good to be true.  What sort of work is it?"

   Bob and Belinda looked at each other and exchanged grins.  Belinda
explained.  "Tilly is the madame of a quite exclusive brothel, run from her
home, and she also owns a porn movie company.  She says she can make a lot
of use of a young pregnant star."

   In spite of everything, Anita gasped at the implication.  She would have
to become a full-time sex-worker.  But as the initial shock passed, she
admitted again to herself: "I am a nympho.  I enjoy sex.  I will get as
much as I want".

   She sighed: "OK, I'll do it.  When do we go".

   "We'll take you tomorrow morning."

   ******************************************************** And thus about
noon the next day, Anita emerged from Bob's car with her suitcase at a
large country manor.  They were met by Tilly, a surprisingly motherly
figure in her mid 50s.  She was extremely bosomy, probably G-cup, and
displayed considerable cleavage.  She clasped Anita to her ample bosom. 
"You are a pretty little thing aren't you.  You'll be very popular."

   Once Bob and Belinda had left, Tilly took Anita to her suite where some
snacks were laid out.  As they ate, Tilly filled her in on what to expect.

   "You'll have your own room, which shares a bathroom with one other of
the resident girls.  I'll take you there in a while and introduce you to
the others."

   She showed Anita a bank of TV screens.  One of them showed a reception
area, where three girls in negligees were sitting around.  "I have 15 girls
with me permanently.  During the busiest times, between 9pm and 11pm,
there'd be about 8 girls in the reception area, waiting to greet clients.
Overall, any one girl usually works two days in three, with some staggering
of hours.

   "A client goes initially to our reception desk, and purchases a coupon,
a wrist band of a particular colour.  It's green for a hand job, blue for a
blow job (these allow 15 minutes with a girl), red for 30 minutes of
non-kinky sex, and gold for up to an hour of special requests (often
pissing, whipping, etc.).  Group rates (group of men with one or two girls)
can be arranged in advance.

   "The client can sit and talk with the girls, generally wearing
semi-transparent negligees, for as long as they like, and soft drinks are
available.  But when they make a choice, they pass the wristband on to the
girl, who then takes them into one of the entertainment rooms through the
doors you see there.  When they are done, the girl drops the wristband into
the box with her name.  This is used to calculate the credit to her
account.

   "The girls do at times also act in our porn movies, and get paid extra
for that.  In your case, we will initially involve you in probably three
`epic' movies.  These will trace a young girl's experience from
impregnation with multiple partners through her increasing pregnancy up to
the last month, with some final scenes of her feeding her baby (or babies,
as I believe you have had a fertility drug).  I have a script writer
drafting the plots, with the character being aged about 15 or 16.

   "Come, let me show you to your room now.  You can rest now, and I'll
take you for a medical check tomorrow before you start any work."

   On their way, Tilly picked up a couple of DVDs from a rack.  "While you
rest, view these.  They contain a lot of sex positions and other kinky acts
that men may ask for."

   That evening, Tilly encouraged her to watch on the monitors to see
something of the reception area dynamics.  She was almost jealous of the
girls going off with clients, as her pussy needed attention.  The following
day involved many medical tests, and until the results came back she still
could not work.  It was thus on the third day that she turned her first
tricks.  She enjoyed flirting with the clients, and ended up giving four
fucks and two blow jobs.

   On the Monday of the next week, Tilly called her in to discuss the
movies to be made.  There would be three epics.  One was to be a remote
mountain farming community setting, in which she had reached the age, said
to be 15, when she became a woman, serving the needs of male family members
as well as some guests.  The second epic involved the kidnap of a
schoolgirl, taken to a middle eastern harem where she is shared by a prince
with any subjects needing reward, or other officials needing bribes.  The
last epic described a precocious 14-year old schoolgirl who seduces most of
her teachers and fellow students for a variety of favours.

   Much of Monday after discussing scripts was used in testing out make-up
options to make her look the desired age.  Filming then took up the rest of
the week, with almost continual shooting of multiple sex scenes.  It was
exhausting, but Anita found that she was in a continual state of arousal as
a result of performing often perverted sex acts in front of the camera
crew. She was now fully satisfied with her new life, getting a thrill out
of so many different partners that seemed to stimulate different parts of
her body.

   Over the next months, about one week a month was used in shooting the
movie scenes.  As she became more obviously pregnant, a number of shorter
videos were also produced for the mass market.  She continued to service
clients, many of whom seemed to get a thrill out of sex with a clearly
knocked-up babe.

   At her three month check up, it was confirmed she was having twins, a
boy and a girl.

   Her only disappointment was that she did not have direct contact with
her mother.  There were occasional letters but nothing else.  In particular
she would have liked to discuss with her mum whether she should keep the
babies, or given them up for adoption.  As her pregnancy progressed, she
leaned increasingly to keeping them, in spite of the practical difficulties
associated with her sex work (even though Tilly's establishment included a
nursery).

   Then about three weeks before her due date, one afternoon as she was
resting in her room, she received a message to go down to Tilly's room. 
When she arrived there she could see that Tilly had a guest, seated with
her back to the door.  Anita was just about to back away, when Tilly saw
her and waved her in.  With that, the guest turned to face Anita, to her
immense surprise.

   "MUM!!!!".  It was indeed Pam.

   Mother and daughter threw themselves into each other's arms, and wept
tears of relief and joy.

   As they broke apart, Anita had to ask: "But Mum!  How have you been able
to get away to see me?  Has Dad relented a little?"

   "No!  On the contrary, he has thrown me out."

   "WHAT!!!  Why?"

   "Because I'm pregnant."

   "But how can he blame you and throw you out.  It takes two to tango!  He
must take equal responsibility surely!"

   "It's probably got to do with the fact we have not slept together, have
not had any sexual relations for well over 4 years."

   Anita was intrigued: "Ooooooo.  Naughty mummy.  Give me the details. 
Who is the father?"

   "The father is almost certainly Greg Davis.  Do you remember him?"

   "From up the road?  But he is only about 4 years older than me!  How did
all this happen?"

   Pam then took up the tale for her daughter, and also for Tilly who had
only heard part of the story.

   "You see, your father announced a little over 4 years ago, that God had
instructed him that in the light of the imminent second coming, we should
cease all carnal pleasures.  We would remain occupying the same room
because of the children, but would not have physical contact, and would
move the twin beds to opposite walls in the room.  (You may have noticed
this.)

   "Now, our marriage was not wonderful by then, but I am still a very
sexual woman (something it seems you inherited!), so this caused me
increasing frustration.  Still, I managed with a couple of sex toys, my
fingers and imagination.  That is, until your phone call about your
pregnancy."

   Pam paused, and patted Anita's bump.  Then she resumed her story as
recorded below

   ******************************************************** PAM'S STORY AS
TOLD TO ANITA AND TILLY

   It was your admission that you had had multiple sex partners that tipped
me over the edge.  Here was my daughter enjoying a rich and varied sex
life. I had experienced very little and now had none.  It wasn't fair! 
(Sorry to be almost blaming you!)

   (Anita interjected at this stage: "I understand!  I was rather forced
into a promiscuous life style, but now I can't imagine it any other way.")

   Pam continued: I started adjusting my clothes, making skirts shorter,
leaving buttons undone, showing more cleavage, skipping underwear.  I
fantasized about a group of men dragging me into the bush, tearing my
clothes off, and raping me.

   And then!  It was a warm spring day, and I was walking back from the
shops.  I passed the Davis house, and saw Greg mowing the lawn, stripped to
the waist.  He waved and I stopped to talk.  He actually first asked after
you, damn it!  It turned out he had been travelling since graduation, and
had returned home for a few weeks before starting a job.

   I was leaning over the gate, and became aware of his eyes on my
cleavage. So I moved to reveal a little more tit.  He asked me in for a
drink, and I accompanied him round to the porch at the back of the house,
out of sight of the road.  We both sat on two-seater swing chair and sipped
beers.  He put a hand on my knee.  I didn't resist.  He put an arm round me
and fondled a breast.  I didn't argue.  He kissed me on the lips while
unzipping the back of my sundress.  I just kissed back.  He soon discovered
I was not wearing bra or panties.

   He stood and dropped the athletics shorts he was wearing.  He too had no
underwear, and I gazed on his cock so much bigger than Larry's.  He pulled
my head into his crotch and I sucked his cock, something I had never done
to Larry.  I loved it!  With hardly a word, he pushed me back on the seat
and climbed on top of me.  I spread my legs and committed adultery for the
first time in my life.  I had never felt sensations like that and I came a
few times before Greg climaxed in my unprotected pussy.  I know.  I was a
married woman.  I should have known better.  But the dangers of letting a
virile young guy enter me bareback just never crossed my mind!

   After he had come, we sat naked and enjoyed another beer each.  He then
encouraged me to sit astride him, as he fucked me from below while sucking
on my tits.  My next sequence of orgasms were even more mind-blowing than
the first.  I was hooked!  What had I been missing?

   For the rest of that week, and all the next week, I went to him every
day for a couple of hours.  I was like a moonstruck teenager!  I would walk
past the Davis house a few times, until he came out and invited me in.  I
am sure neighbours must have seen but I was beyond caring.  The weekends
were terrible, though.  I couldn't get out while Larry and the boys were at
home, and felt enormous frustration.

   On the Monday morning of third week, I was desperate, Greg was leaving
the next day, and I had to have him again.  But I walked up and down the
street passing their house many times and he did not appear.  My
frustration overcame my good sense and I went to their front door, not even
noticing the strange car in the drive.

   Greg opened the door, beer in hand.  It was quickly obvious that this
was not his first of the day even though it was not yet noon.  "Well, what
have we here?!" he welcomed me, and guided me in with his hand on my ass. I
was due for a shock, though.  As he guided me into the living room, there
were two mates of his also swigging beers, one fair, tall and thin, and the
other dark and clearly worked out a lot.  I never learnt their names.

   "Guys, this is the horny housewife I told you of, come to visit us!"
Now, suddenly a bit of embarrassment overrode my desires, and I felt myself
blushing bright red.  Clearly Greg had told his friends about his conquest,
and I could feel their eyes undressing me.  But it was soon to be more than
their eyes!  I felt Greg pulling the zip at the back of my dress.

   "No", I shrieked, "not here in front of others."

   "Come on darling, you know you want it", and with that he pulled the
shoulder straps off my arms, and the dress puddled round my ankles, leaving
me naked.  I had no bra or panties.

   I covered my face in shame, but the fact is that I was also aroused by
being exposed in front of three young males.  My pussy was juicing and my
nipples were hard.

   "See guys.  Quite the slut walking round with no underwear for easy
access." The guys whistled and toasted me with their drinks.  Greg dropped
his trousers, sat down, and pulled me down on to his lap facing outwards
with my legs astride his.  His cock slid smoothly into my gaping hole, in
full view of his leering mates.  I was hugely embarrassed, but at the same
time equally hugely aroused by the forced exposure.  To the amusement of
the onlookers, it was not long before I came and came and came.

   When Greg had climaxed, he pushed me to my feet, and asked "who's
next?". Both guys had already stripped, but the darker guy grabbed me
first, and pulled me on to his lap so that he could suck on my tits while
he fucked me.  I came again!

   When he had finished, the tall fair guy had me kneel on the floor, and
he took me from behind doggy style, while the other two guys pulled out
their mobile phones and took pictures.  I came a couple more times to their
amusement and loud comments.  The comments were quite valid.  I had to
admit I was a slut, a whore, a nympho; and I could no longer care.

   After all three had come, I was sent, still naked, to fetch them more
beers.  When I returned, they all had their trousers back on and were
watching a porn movie.  I watched with them, going back to replenish beers
when needed, but never dressed.  After a time, the boys were ready to go
again.  I first sucked all three to full erection, before leaning on the
arm of the couch as all took turns in fucking me.

   It was getting well into the afternoon by then, and I realized I would
have to go home before the boys got back from school.  So I quickly donned
my dress and ran back home, getting there just minutes before the boys,
whom I then had to serve very conscious of sperm leaking out of my pussy.

   I did not see Greg or his friends again.  The next morning they left
early.  For the next three weeks, I mooned about the house feeling
enormously frustrated.  Still, the thought of pregnancy did not cross my
mind, until last week I began feeling nauseous, and the penny dropped.  Oh
my god!  What if I'm pregnant?  I went out to get a pregnancy kit, and the
diagnosis was confirmed.  But I dithered for a few days, thinking about how
to tell Larry.

   Eventually, last Saturday morning after the boys had gone to a church
club (they have been totally brainwashed by Larry's church), I told Larry
my news, having a rather weak rape story worked out.  But he did not even
give me time to tell my story.  He called me a slut and a whore.

   "You can't stay here.  You bring our home into disrepute.  You'll be an
evil example for the boys who are still young in their faith.  I don't want
to see you again.  I am going out for two hours, and when I get back I want
you gone forever."

   It wasn't clear what he would do if I was not gone.  But I was not going
to wait to find out.  The boys and I hardly communicated anyway.  I packed
a couple of bags, mainly with personal effects, not much clothes.  I called
Bob, who told me to go to the airport and he would have a ticket waiting,
so that I could come here.  He told me that Tilly would welcome me.  He was
right.  Tilly says I can move into the room next to yours, sharing the
bathroom, and I can work for her to earn my keep.

   ******************************************************** Anita was
overjoyed: "I've really missed you and it will be lovely to have you here.
But ..  But ..  But do you realize what `working' for Tilly means?"
Pam giggled: "Oh yes!!  I can't wait for the medicals to be completed. I
have wasted so much of my life, and now I am going to make up for it by

screwing as many men as possible."

   Tilly smiled.  "As you know, the room next to yours is free, so the two
of you can occupy what is almost a suite.  Show your mother the room and
take some of the training videos.  The medicals will be done tomorrow and
she can start work the day after."

   And so mother and daughter were to become the most sought after
prostitutes and porn stars in Tilly's establishment.  Anita had her twins,
a darkish complexioned girl and blonde boy.  From six weeks after their
birth, Anita resumed activities, as she and Pam alternated in caring for
the twins.

   They were soon to be discovered as a popular pair for stag parties,
during which Tilly organized other baby care.  But here we shall leave
them. Perhaps we can revisit for an update after a few months.



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