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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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“CARLOS”

Today was going to be so fucking good for me. I had just made a very sweet deal on the side last night and was in the mood to celebrate. I had made some very special plans for both of my toys today. I figured I would start at their apartment and get my bitch, Dave, to perform for me. Then I have a special surprise for my cute little seventeen year old cunt. I was sure I had lulled her into thinking that Dave was my focus and she would never be expecting what I was going to make her do for me. I was going to have so much fun watching her, almost like a live interactive porn movie in the making. She had become so good at handling her boyfriend, that she would know that once I started on her, she would suffer some of the same humiliation that she was heaping onto her boyfriend.

The only thing she was going to be safe from, was eating cum. That was her toys’ job. But since I kissed her as my daily routine, I wasn’t going to take a chance on catching something from her mouth. I pondered taking Dave along so he could watch, and maybe even clean up after her, but I figured he would be more tormented being left behind the first time and left to his own imagination.

I purposely arrived an hour later than normal. It was plain to see that Sue was worried that I might not appear. And the look on Dave’s face said, ‘damn, day two’. So, I asked them what they thought we should do to make Dave’s second feeding a good tutorial. Sue told me he was so excited all morning at the very thought of giving me head for the second time. I could see she was tormenting him by that lie, and I was all too happy to play along. I went over to where he was seated and grabbed his chin to face me. I asked him, “So, how have you decided to suck the cum from my balls today? I bet you’re going to cum yourself again as I feed you, aren’t you?” He didn’t want to answer me, so I asked, “You want to see me have sex with your girlfriend again, just to put you in the mood for a good long, slow cock sucking, or would you rather I make love to your ass instead.”

Sue knew I was kidding about the ass fucking, I thought that as quite disgusting. Especially when I had this hot young girl’s cunt to fuck as needed. I turned to Sue and informed her she had some special duties of her own coming up later, and she smiled at that. I wondered if she was still going to be smiling afterwards. She started to take off the shirt she was wearing and I stopped her. I told Dave to offer his girlfriend to me like the well-behaved bitch I owned. I saw he was stumped at what I meant. So I got loud to make him want to figure it out. I demanded, “Offer her to me, now?” I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pushed him to her. She understood a little better what I wanted, and cheated to help him learn. She got in front of him and pulled his hands over her breasts, and waited for him to take over.

Finally he started figuring it out and rubbed his hands up her stomach and under her shirt to push it up over her lovely little mounds. When they appeared, I was flushed with the lust I had for those cute little fuckers. Her chest looked like that of a thirteen or fourteen year old girl. Her boobs were so taut and child-like. They had popped from her chest and seemed to stop growing, staying in the beautiful little mound shape that all girls start out with, but would soon lose to that big girl sag. Whenever I molested her chest, I felt like I had a much younger girl than the one I held. And today her pussy was going to be transformed into a very little girl look as well. I was going to have her shave it before leaving to refresh her memory of what humiliation felt like. I glowed at the control I had over these two in such a short time. I couldn’t wait until I got tired of them and told them how their bust was all a fake. They would think of all the manipulation I had brought to them, and would seethe with anger. At least Sue would get to leave well in control of her own toy. It seemed the only long term loser in all this would be Dave.

As he rubbed her mounds and twisted her nipples, she told him I needed more to feel like I was being offered something. She told him to tell me what he wanted me to do, or what it was I could do to her. Slowly Dave, having to clear his throat, said, “Here she is… you want my girlfriend again, I guess she’s yours. You know there isn’t much she won’t let you do.” I feigned being bored, and sat done across from them. Sue told him to do much better, that she wanted me to fuck the shit out of her today. So, he pulled her shirt over her head, put his hands on her stomach and pushed down under her short pleated skirt. I could see he was fingering her, and he said, “She’s all wet for you. Obviously she wants you to fuck her again.” Then he pushed her skirt down enough to reveal her cunt, as he continued to play with her. She was moaning and arching her back while pushing against her little man.

She demanded he get more graphic. He said, “Go ahead, take her ass. Fuck the hell out of her and treat her like a whore.” Sue’s eyes darted to him. She really hated that word. But Dave knew what he was in for today, so I guess he figured he would get a little even himself. “Go ahead, take her into the other room and make her scream, rub her tits so fucking hard she screams louder. I don’t care anymore. You guys don’t care what you put me through, so I don’t care what you two do anymore.” With that said, he grabbed her nipples hard and twisted them until she flinched. Then he released one and grabbed her pussy, and I could see him jabbing two fingers into her cunt to tease me with his offering. He forced her legs apart and pronounced, “She’s a fucking open house for you. Hell, why don’t you have John come in and do her too.” Sue spun around to see his face and found it hard to believe he would be so mad as to offer her over to yet another man. I was somewhat surprised myself. I wondered if he could read my mind.

I had to wonder if Sue had given Dave his pill this morning as instructed, considering he still seemed pretty uppity. I asked Dave, “Did you get your pill yet?” He sneered at me a little and replied with a sarcastic “yeah”. But it had only been a half hour; too soon to see any effect. I told Sue to start giving it to him earlier so he would be ready for me when I came by. I had her get another pill, dumped the powder out of the capsule, and crushed it into a fine powder. I made him snort it, all of it. I knew he would be easily handled in just minutes now.

We relocated to their bedroom. I had to snicker to myself when I saw the chair at the foot of the bed. I had Dave take off Sue’s skirt and had her lay next to me on the bed. Then, as we did a little light making out, I made Dave work around us to take off my clothes. I could almost see the morphine kicking in. At first he was rather shy at having to undress another man. But by the time he was pulling off my underwear, it was mechanical, and he was openly looking at what he was exposing. I hadn’t been very hard, until I noticed him staring at the meat he was about to pleasure with his mouth.

But I wanted to drag this out a bit. I knew I was only going to get a blowjob today, so I wanted to make it last. I couldn’t wait to tell my little cock sucker what I had planned for his girlfriend today. By the end of the day, she was going to be going through a lot more than he was, by far. I reached down and ran my fingers through Sue’s pussy hair and told her to say good bye to it. I told her she was to shave it smooth as a baby’s ass before we left and after I finished getting my blowjob from her guy. I could see she didn’t like shaving it all off, but too bad. She was probably one of those girls that complained about the itching as it grew back in.

I looked at Dave and patted the bed next to me. His eyes were glossing over from his high, and I could see he was ready to do whatever I asked. I thought maybe I had given him too much morphine. The production of forcing him to do this against his will had almost been worn away. I would have to be satisfied with watching him go over the edge by my suggestions alone. When he got on the bed, I nodded toward my cock. I saw him take a big gulp and Sue teased him to take his lollipop. I let Sue tell him what to do for me so she would have a little fun before it was her turn. I watched him getting started by sucking the head of my cock into his mouth. She had him suck away at it real hard and lick the tip as he did it. Then he was told to bob on it really deep. He wasn’t going very deep, so Sue sat on her knees and put her hands on the back of his head to force his head down farther.

The drugs had a good side effect. He could easily go down much further. I guess he didn’t have as much resistance. I told him to use his hands on the base of my cock and he immediately started to tug away at me. It looked like he was doing the same thing as yesterday when he was milking the cum from me into his mouth. The site before me was fantastic. Here this pretty young girl in the nude was telling, and even helping force, her own boyfriend to be the best little cock sucker I’d had in quite some time. They had become my perfect little toys to play with, and I figured they would be mine for several more weeks before I tired of them. It was hard to believe how much Sue got into tormenting her beloved boyfriend like this. That’s why I liked young girls. They remembered how to play hard and got so easily excited when they got to be the boss at something.

So much for analyzing the site before me. They were doing such a wonderful job on me as a tag team that I was already fired up to feed her boy. I grabbed the head of my cock sucker and pumped up into his mouth, forcing him to take the most cock he had so far. Sue sat back and just watched as I worked her boyfriend’s mouth over like that of a cheap whore. It was indeed a fantastic feeling as the head of my cock hit the back of his throat. I decided this time that he was going to drink my cum straight from the nozzle. I told Sue, “Keep your eye on your bitch, he’s about to get it straight down the pipe.” Her eyes grew wide and she smiled so big. When I felt myself about to cum, I grabbed my bitches head and pushed my cock straight to the back of his throat and held him to me. I’m not sure he was even aware I was cumming, but when he couldn’t breathe and started choking, he probably figured it out. He was choking and gasping, making gurgling and gagging noises, but I held him tight to the end of my prick as I deposited my entire load right there. And despite his fighting and flailing around, gasping for air, Sue was just amused as could be. She was even rubbing her own clit as I fed her guy.

When I finally released him, he fell off the bed and was trying to hack up my cum out of his wind pipe. But instead of Sue seeing if he was okay, she grabbed my cock and asked if it would be long before she got a fucking herself. All I could do was grin and say, “Don’t worry my little fuck toy, as soon as I spirit you away, you’ll get all the fucking you can handle.” I could see all the questions formulating in her pretty little head. She asked, “Where are we going? And what’s my new boyfriend got planned for me?” I told her it was time for her to remember that she was my toy now, and I would tell her what I wanted, when I wanted it. She got a little pissed off, but quickly sweetened up knowing that soon she would be in the same place as her boyfriend had just been, and he was on the floor still trying to get my cum out of his airway.

I told her it was time for her to go do a shave job on herself. I let her know I didn’t want to see a single hair left between her legs. Now she was getting turned on. She thought she was preparing herself for my personal touch; if only she knew. When she went, I told Dave to pull himself together. He got a bit belligerent with me, and I reminded him of his place. He was my bitch and cocksucker. I would do with him as I pleased. I went on to tell him that I would also do as I pleased with his girl, like I was about to do. I warned him hot to say a word to her when she came back. Then I told him what I had waiting for her. I told him, “I have three workers waiting for her across town. She’s going to be the bonus I promised them for accomplishing a special job. But this is all a big surprise for her, so you better not let on to it, got me?” He nodded, and I swear he even gave a little smile. Pay back can be such a bitch.

Several minutes later Sue came back for a quick inspection. I got close to her cunt, grabbed her between my fingers and felt around her pussy a little. She had done a very nice job. I told her to put on a slutty top, a very short, loose skirt, and her sandals. I finished dressing and noticed Dave had almost passed out in his chair. Sue asked if he was dressed alright, and I told her it didn’t matter, he wasn’t coming. He did smile at her and I could tell he was glad about what was going to happen to her. Sue got all giddy and thought it was neat that I was going to take her somewhere alone to fuck her brains out.

Minutes later we were in the car, and I pushed her skirt up so John could get a good look at her bald little pussy. She wanted to cover herself up, but decided against it when she saw the look on my face. I noticed she even spread her legs a little to give him a better look. I was glad to see she was frisky, it would make what was coming for her all the more exciting for me. We stopped at a convenience store and I told her to go in and buy three bottles of douche. She was puzzled by my request, but did as she was told. When we started into the seedier part of town, she started to question where I was taking her. I just kept telling her not to worry. She was going to get the great fucking I had promised her. But I could tell she was starting to get the idea. The look on her face wasn’t so confident, and she knew I had more class than to take her to the slums to fuck her. Finally she asked the big question; “You aren’t the one that’s going to do it, are you?” I looked at her with a big grin and just said, “No my dear, I’m not.” She tried to get more information, but I wouldn’t tell her anything.

We pulled up to a dingy little house that had no grass, but lots of junk in the yard. Sue was so scared as to what I had planned for her, that she made me grab her arm and pull her from the car. I grabbed the bag of douches, pulled her to me and asked, “You’re my property, right?” She only replied that she was scared. I started walking her to the door and said, “Good!”

I owned the house, so I walked in and tugged Sue along with me. The place was all run down and looked like shit. We heard some voices in the front room and Sue’s face went sour. She had her first hint that there would be more than one guy to fuck her here. As we turned the corner, I said hello to my three workers. We exchanged greetings, all in Spanish, and I gave them their final instructions. Sue started to beg me not to turn her over to them, but I said for them to enjoy, and pushed her towards them.

One of the guys walked to her, grabbed her arm and walked her back to the group. She kept turning towards me, begging me with her eyes to stop it. I told her, “These men did a very special job for me, and you’re their bonus. And believe me, I won’t mind if you scream a little.” One of the men pulled her to his chest and she spun around to get away. But he held her by the waist and with his other hand, rubbed up between her legs and under her skirt. When he saw she wore no panties, and was now bald, he lifted the skirt for the other two to see. The whooping and cheering started. The one holding her told the others to get her skirt off, and then he held her top as she wriggled down to cover herself. Before she knew it, she was bare for all to see. My cock was rock solid watching these vagrants’ hands all over her. They were fascinated by her well shaved pussy.

Their instructions had been to taunt and tease her, and to make this take a while. One of the things they did was to expose her cunt for a perfect fucking, then move her around for a different position. First she was bent over the back of the couch, held in place by two guys, and the third felt her, and fingered her bald pussy a bit. The two holding her were groping her tiny tits roughly, making her squeal. Her protests never stopped. They forced her to the floor on her hands and knees, and again groped her all over, but withheld penetration. The fear in her eyes was turning me on so much. I felt like I might just cum in my pants if she kept up with her dissent. She was forced to her knees, and each of the men took a turn at lubricating their cocks in her mouth. I loved watching her struggling to get free of their members.

Finally, she was pushed onto her back over a dirty ottoman in the middle of the floor, held in place and the third man dropped his pants and pushed at her pussy. She started to scream for him to stop, but I warned her to be quiet. She never did shut up entirely, but her screaming was more subdued. As she got her pussy fucked, one of the guys holding her, dropped his pants. As he pushed her head down over the edge of the ottoman, he forced his cock between her lips. She went nuts, and struggled like a wild woman. She was getting fucked in both ends rather roughly, and I reminded them all not to cum in her mouth; if they didn’t want to die.

The first guy fucking her was crying out that he was cumming and banged at her hard. The one in her mouth, pulled out and dumped his load all over her tits. Her tits barely stood out from her chest as she was stretched so far back. As cum ran down the inside of her thighs and from her hole, the last guy took his place and grinned broadly as he made his way into her. Her begging for them to stop was getting old, but I loved hearing it. She tried to bargain her way away from them by offering me anything, and I told her I was already getting what I wanted. When the other two men let her go, the guy fucking her knocked her backwards off the ottoman, but kept fucking her like a mad dog. Soon she had been pushed by his fucking into the couch and her head was twisted oddly when she could go no further. When he came in her, she mistakenly thought it was over.

But I had promised the men a full hour with my private little toy, and they were going to get it. After resting their cocks up, while molesting her as she lay on the floor, they talked about her next position. Even I had never tried this, and was anxious to see it done to her. The biggest guy got up and grabbed her legs. He pulled her into the middle of the floor and twisted her legs until she flipped over, face down. The other men each grabbed her just under her waist and on each leg, and hoisted her pussy into the air for the first guy to have the proper height to fuck her. She tried pushing her hands against the floor to keep from flailing around, but she was pretty much at the mercy of the guy fucking her and the two holding her. At one point she reached up and tried to rub her own clit. I was amused by that, seeing her wanting to get herself off. When he got off on fucking her this way, he and the guy to his left, passed off to each other. She rested on her forearms, waiting for the next guy to get in place. Then she was hoisted higher into the air again and she struggled to grab the floor for balance.

The last guy got right into fucking her, and took over holding her in the air by her hips. When the other guys let go of her, the one fucking her walked her back into the couch. She seemed relieved to have the couch to hang onto as he finished up with her. When he was done, he dropped her like a bag of garbage and she fell to the floor. Their time was up and they all took a final grab at her. She was pissed at me, but controlled her anger. I handed her two of the bottles of douche and told her to clean herself out in the tub. I followed her into the bathroom and had to tell her to shut up. I didn’t want my toy whining because she had to service a couple of men. I told her it could have been many more.

She sat on the tub, spread her legs and squeezed the first bottle into her pussy. She refilled it with water twice, and then used the second one. She rinsed all of the cum off of her and turned to me. I told her to lay on her back in the tub, and I got in, sitting on her chest. I prepared the last douche, stuck my left hand into her mouth, and spread my fingers. With her mouth held open, I squirted a small amount of the liquid into her mouth and she jerked from my grip, spitting the fluid out. I grabbed her chin and faced her to me again and told her I was going to finish the bottle. She resigned herself to her fate, and let me put my fingers back into her mouth. I roughly finished the bottle off in four or five more squirts. Each time I made her swish it in her mouth before letting her spit it out. As I stood to get out of the tub, I told her there was one last thing to do before she could shower and leave. I told her to stay where she was, and went to get the men. I brought her top and skirt back with me. I informed the men that they could proceed. As they took out their cocks one last time, Sue started to scream her protests. As the first man started to relieve himself on her bare skin, she covered her head with her hands, and flipped over in a fetal position. When the last squirts of piss had soaked her, I told her she should shower properly now. She was all too happy to do as ordered.

When she was ready, I made her thank the men for all they had done to her, and we left. She didn’t want to say a word on the way home, and I actually liked that. I told her I would be by to see her boyfriend for my third blowjob at my usual time. She said something about being raped, so I responded, “You are my property. Do you really consider helping me pay my workers rape?”

Sue dropped her head, and said “no”. I dropped her off outside her apartment. I told her she had performed quite well for me, and on top of acting as a bonus for my men’s work, I had enjoyed myself immensely. I told her the fake screams and protests had inspired my sexual interests for her greatly. I knew she hated me for implying her protests had been fake.

“SUE”

I was wondering where the hell Carlos was, he was almost an hour late. I had held off on giving Dave his next pill, thinking that Carlos would like to help me get him a little hot and bothered, teased and tormented. When he did show up, he had his own games to play in mind. The best was that he made Dave offer me up to him. Very degrading, and manipulative. I loved it! Carlos made him expose me to my “other” boyfriend, and verbally offer me up for whatever sex he wanted from me. He almost blew it when he referred to me as a whore though. I let it slide this time, because I figured watching me getting fucked again would even it out. It was so wild feeling Dave’s hands exposing me and hearing the words coming from his mouth, so contrary to how he really felt.

Carlos asked about Dave’s pill, and was a little ticked that I hadn’t given it to him earlier, so he crushed one up and made him snort it all. It hit him in less than fifteen minutes. I could see its effects coming on as he was in the middle of pulling Carlos’ clothes off for him. I was stunned to see the stare that he did as he saw Carlos’ cock pop into view. I knew he was going to be very compliant today. That was sort of too bad; I liked his natural resistance. It made teasing him all that much more fun for me. Dave was ordered to get started on his second blowjob, and it didn’t take much to get him started today. I loved watching Carlos take advantage of his drugged state. He worked over my boyfriends mouth so hard and thoroughly that I found myself frigging my clit. And I thought I would fucking explode when he started to cum. He told me he was going to shoot it right down his throat, and when he started to do it, he was so deep in his mouth that poor Dave couldn’t do anything about it. I saw his eyes bugging out, and gasping for air. He was gurgling and groaning, and all the sounds he was making sounded so wet; as if he was under water. He pushed his hands against Carlos’ legs trying to push away from the cock held so deeply in his mouth. I wondered if it was actually in his throat. I decided right then that I would soon have to see if Dave could be taught how to deep throat a man. As I saw Dave’s eyes rolling up into his head, Carlos finally finished cumming, and released him. Dave fell back and onto the floor. I was so fucking hot and in need of getting fucked right then, that I barely noticed Dave as he coughed and spit up. It was like I had just seen my guy getting his mouth raped… and sadly, I loved it.

I grabbed Carlos’ cock as it was going soft and asked how soon it would be until I could get fucked. That’s when he reminded me that he had told me earlier that I had to shave my pussy hair first. I never liked doing that, just in case I had to see a doctor or something. But I needed fucking bad and scurried off to do it. My lips were so puffy by this point, I had to go slow so as to not skin them.

When I came back out, Dave had all but nodded out in his chair. Carlos had me dress in a micro skirt and “slutty” top and told me we were ready to leave. I asked about waking Dave, but he said he wasn’t coming. I figured he was so out of it that he wouldn’t be much fun anyway, so I was happy just to be whisked away by my other boyfriend for an hour or so of fucking.

As soon as we got into the car, Carlos just had to lift my skirt to show his driver, John, my baldy. I must admit, that getting shown off like that was such a turn on. I wondered if either of them noticed when I parted my legs a bit. After all, if he was going to get a look at me, he might as well get a good look. But Carlos had a way of pissing me off. We stopped at a store and he sent me in to buy three bottles of my normal douche. How fucking embarrassing! That’s not something you make a girl do. And how fucking dirty did he think I was… three of them?

As we drove, I was wondering where he was taking me. I expected a beautiful hotel or house somewhere, but when the neighborhoods we drove through got rather slummish, I had to ask what was going on. I was getting scared, remembering the way he had talked and I had to ask, “You aren’t the one that’s going to do it, are you?” He replied that he wasn’t, and my heart skipped several beats. I started wondering what hell I might be in for in this type of neighborhood. And when John stopped the car in front of this run down house, I really started freaking. I wouldn’t get out of the car, and Carlos had to drag me out. I noticed he grabbed the bag I had bought and he dragged me to the front door. We just walked in, and my mind went nuts when I heard more than one voice coming from the other room. He took me towards where the voices came from.

There were three Hispanic males sitting in the room, evidently waiting for me to be delivered to them. They were all grubby looking, like they were migrants. I figured that they were probably mules that had moved some stuff up from Mexico for Carlos. They talked to Carlos for a minute, in Spanish, but their eyes were all over me. I was so fucking scared and wondered how I let myself get here. I begged Carlos not to do this to me, but he laughed and pushed me towards them. One of the men grabbed my arm and dragged me forcefully towards the others. He held me towards them as he felt me up. And when he felt that I had no underpants on, and shaved bald nonetheless, he lifted my skirt to show the others. I heard Carlos saying that they had done something for him and I was their special gift. But worst of all, he said he didn’t mind if I screamed.

I was climbing the walls in my mind. I kept telling them over and over to stop and let me go. It seemed to turn them on more. Somehow I found myself stripped and getting groped all over, my boobs pinched at real hard, and someone was fingering me. I was pushed over the back of the couch and held down as one of them got between my legs and forced them wide. I knew I was going to get gang raped at this point. He fingered me for a minute, and then I was being pushed to the floor. I wasn’t going to lay down for them, so I managed to end up on my hands and knees. Not much better of a position. They continued groping me and twisting my tits and nipples like they never had a girl before. And then the worst; I was forced to my knees as they all took out their cocks. As one guy held me, another forced my mouth open with his fingers, so that the third could push his prick into my mouth. I couldn’t believe the horrific smell of these guys. I was sure they hadn’t taken a shower in weeks. I gagged so bad on the cock that was in me, and then the next was forced into my mouth. All three of them seemed to want a minute at my mouth, but thankfully, they didn’t seem to want blowjobs. They seemed more bent on degrading me for the sake of their boss’ amusement. I wished that Dave had come with us. I would have given him over to these guys in a heartbeat.

Then I was pushed onto my back over a stool or something and my legs were spread by one of the men getting between them. I felt his prick trying to push into me, and just as he got it in, one of the guys pushed my head back and down to take his cock back into my mouth. I may have fantasized about something like this several times, but under much more pleasant of circumstances. Every time I looked Carlos’ way, he was so pleased with the sight before him. He was enjoying watching me get raped. I heard the grunts of the guy in my cunt getting off, and the one in my mouth pulled out and shot his sperm all over my chest. They held me there until the last guy got started in me. He fucked as fast and hard as a dog, and finally knocked me off the stool. He pushed me up against the couch and I was trapped under him until he got off on me.

All three of them went back to groping my body parts and I was squealing in pain from their rough grabbing; especially their efforts on my tits and nipples. After several minutes of enduring their molesting of me, the big guy stood over me. He yanked me by my feet to the center of the room and twisted my legs. I wound up on my stomach with him still holding my legs in the air. Before I knew it, the other two guys were holding my lower half in the air so he could fuck me like this. Once again, under different circumstances, this would have made for a really wild fuck session. In this position, even the smallish prick he had seemed huge. He hammered away at me so hard. I reached up and rubbed my clit some trying to ease the pain he was causing me from his crude attempt to use me like I was a life-sized doll. My body was jerked all over the place and my hands could only hit the floor for a few moments at a time. I was so glad when I felt him thrust deep into me and finished cumming. He switched positions with one of the guys holding me, as I rested on my arms trying to hold still. I didn’t want them having to man handle me anymore than they had too.

When this guy felt comfortably into me, he held his hands under me and took me away from the other guys hands. He was sort of carrying me in mid air as he humped away at me. After a minute or so, he had walked me close enough to the couch so I had something to hold on to. I was getting banged into the couch, and was so happy when I felt him going through the motions of cumming. And the bastard; as soon as he was finished with me, he just dropped me to the floor. I could never have even imagined feeling so used by men.

Carlos finally came over and had the bag with him. He gave me two bottles and told me to wash myself. He followed me to the bathroom to supervise my cleaning. I tried to bitch at him, but he warned me it could have been many more men. He watched me as I spent several minutes douching myself clean. Then he told me to lie in the tub. I was worried, but did as I was told. He readied the last douche I had bought, and then got in the tub with me. He sat on my chest and I could barely move. Then the fucker stuck several of his fingers into my mouth and squirted my mouth full of the douche. I spat it all over the place and he warned me to cooperate with him. I was worried that he might actually begin hitting me. He repeated the steps, but made me swish it around in my mouth like mouthwash before I was allowed to spit it out.

When he was done with the bottle, he got up and told me I had one thing left to do before I could shower. He left the room and brought my molesters back with him. As he stood behind them watching, he had them piss on me. As soon as I saw what they were going to do, I rolled over and covered my head. The smell was horrendous! When they were done I was told to clean myself and finally got to take a shower. He made me thank those fuckers for what they had done to me before we could leave just as a final shot of humiliation. I was beginning to see things from Dave’s side of the coin now. As they drove me back to the apartment, Carlos was gloating to John over the sight I had made for him and he mentioned many details to my great embarrassment. I was told that he couldn’t wait to fuck me the next day when he came over for my boyfriend to suck him off for the third day in a row.

I suddenly understood what Carlos had gotten from my torment. It was the same thing I had been getting from tormenting my boyfriend. It all evolved around the power to humiliate and denigrate the person in your control. It made me wonder if Dave felt like I was setting him up to be raped. And then I had to wonder if he, or I, could really even consider what had happened as rape. I knew if Carlos had told me the details of my torment and told me just how much it meant to him, I probably would have let him tie me up and take me to them. So when I let the word rape slip, he informed me that I was his property and being such, he wanted to know if I really felt raped. My body might have, but certainly my mind knew I was staying with him willingly. I would have let him do just about anything to me to stay with him. He knew what I wanted, helped me to make Dave my own toy, and all I had to do was hand my boyfriend over to him and put up with his desires of me. So I definitely had to say “no”, that I hadn’t been raped; I was there willingly to be used by my owner.

And then he gave me the one reward any good toy would die to hear, he had enjoyed himself immensely. That made my chest swell with pride to know that he had been satisfied with the show I had been a part of for his gratification. And when he mentioned how my “fake” screams had been so lifelike and real, I reveled in the thought that he didn’t know how real they were; he thought I was doing it just for him. Now that it was all over, I guess I had.

When I went into the house, Dave was asleep on the bedroom floor. I woke him up and helped him to the kitchen table. I wanted to blurt out all the details to him, but I was torn between wanting his sympathy and losing my hold over him if he knew I had been used just as I had been using him. He didn’t ask what happened and I decided I wasn’t going to confess my plight to him. Today, Carlos had reminded me what it takes to be someone’s toy… and what it might take in the future. As I thought about the future, I got my answer as to whether or not I had just been gang raped; I realized I wasn’t planning on going anywhere.

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