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{ASSM} Nicole: "Evie's Story(2/?)",(nc, orgy, FM+, FF+, Fdom,caution)
I got back to the house, I share with 3 others college coeds,
no one was home, so I opened the packages in the living room. The
larger one first, it was a revealing red silky teddy with nothing to
cover any of my private parts. The smaller one was a pager. I
assume, Carla now had me on call anytime she wanted.
I really did enjoy the hetero with Mark and Rex, whichever is
which, but I was not very happy with the rest of the night. Hell, I had
sucked my fat ass boss's cock. Been forced to have sex against my will
not once, but several times. This was not what I had in mind when I met
Carla and I was damn sure it would not happen again. Ever.
I put this packages away and took my shower, it lasted at least
and hour to get the dirty feeling off of me. It did not work, though. I
fixed myself some breakfast, toast and coffee, then started to study when
the beeper went off. I turned it off without answering it and went back
to my studies.
At about 1:30p.m., Kathryn arrived home running full speed up
the stairs to my room. "Oh, your finally home, Evie." "So, you must of
had a great evening, huh?" "I do not want to talk about it." Just then
the beeper went off again and before I could stop her, Kathryn took the
message. Laughing, "what is this your pimp?" "Give me that," again I
turned it off.
Now being my mom away from home, Kathryn got real nosy and
started with the twenty questions. "Kathryn, it is none of your business
and I do not want or need your help with this." Pissed, Kathryn left
in a huff.
Locking my door, I stripped and put on the red teddy, the silk
felt so damn smooth against my skin. My pussy lips and tits there for
all to see, again the beeper went off. This time I answered it and
decided to return the beep. Nervously, I picked up the phone and
dialed the number. The voice on the other end just said, "Come to
1345 East 46 Street, wear your gifts under your coat, nothing else."
An promptly hung up, before I could say anything. Damn, now what
the hell do I do, I thought.
Since this address was in the wealthier part of town, I thought
why not just drive by, if it looks suspicious I will just keep driving.
I put on the teddy under pair of jeans and flannel shirt and headed
out the door.
The home was not visible from the street, just a huge tree lined
lawn with some tall hedges at the back blocking any view of the house.
Okay, I can not see anything, but I pulled into the drive and sat there
for a few minutes just looking up the drive toward the hedges. The beeper
went off again, this time an alpha message appeared; "come in." "Shit,
how the fuck could I have gotten myself into this mess," was my answer.
I slammed my car in reverse to leave, only then did I see the limousine
that had pulled in behind me. Only one was to go now, I reluctantly put
my car in drive and pulled past the tall hedges. All the time thinking,
just get this boat turned around and get out of here.
The limousine parked at the end of the hedge row, blocking the
drive completely, I was trapped again. Shaking, I put it in park and
shut off my car. A well dressed man, valet, opened my door and said,
"they are all waiting in the parlor, Ms. Evie." He helped out of my
car and closing and locking the door behind me. Then presenting his
arm, he lead me to the front door like some rich old bitch or something,
the door opened ad we approached. The valet stopped outside, with his
other hand took my hand from his arm and directed me inside. A bit in
overly impressed, I walked in the door into a huge grand entry hall and
just looked around. Then I thought, who opened the door, as I looked
around another well dressed man, the butler I presume (giggling to myself)
offered his arm and lead me down the long hall to the parlor. At the door
he stopped and without looking opened the large door for me and
waved me in.
This was just about too much for a poor college girl like me to
take. I walked in and looked around at all the elegantly dressed men
and women, I looked like a bum in my jeans and old leather jacket.
A man startled me saying, "Evie, glad you could join us, come this
way." I obediently followed.
He lead me around the room to the very front, with all eyes
on me as we walked, butterflies where free in my stomach. It was then
that I noticed the large screen televisions all around the room, as this
man introduced me to the whole group. "This is Evie, our newest
member." Everyone applauded, I just stood there dumbfounded.
Just then, the monitors burst on and as I turned to look at the
closest one I was horrified to see myself. Crawling across the floor,
wearing nothing. They had video taped the whole evening and now
I was the being put on display for all the rich whores and bastards to
laugh at. Tears began to run down my cheek, when an elegant looking
women offered me a tissue and said, "you will be just fine, Evie."
"Dry away your tears girl, you are too lovely to be ashamed of
anything you do."
With that, I did feel better, but what was this all about?
I did not fully understand what was happening here and did I have
a lot of questions. Before I could asked, the soothing voice of this
elegant lady was replaced with the harsh voice of Carla ordering me.
"Strip, bitch." "It's time for your live show for your benefactors."
What the hell was she talking about, I thought as I turned
to face her. She was standing in front of what looked like tumbling
mats on the floor, except the looked to be made of silk. Carla wore
a golden leather corset with matching high heels and silver thigh high
stockings strapped to and unseen garter belt. She stepped back and with
her left arm and hand motioned me forward. I stepped forward onto the
mats, the room lights went dark only several bright light flooded the
mats, which from the mats I could only see the mat area with shadowy
figures around the outside of it.
Carla's voice cut the moment, "we're waiting, Evie." With that
I unbuttoned my jacket and let it drop to the mat. Not knowing which
way to turn for privacy to remove my shirt and slacks, I just started
turning around as I unbuttoned my shirt and then my pants. As I
stepped out of my jeans, the shirt hanging open from my shoulders,
Carla asked, "who will be first." "Don't let Evie's virgin act
scare you, she is a true harlot."
With that, first one older man came forward and then a younger
man too. Shit, how the hell did I get myself into this. As the two men
started stripping, I could tell that they were both in very good shape
and to be truthful I was getting excited with all these people watching.
I could feel my juices flowing and my nipples were standing erect and
hard as two diamonds.
Without Carla's command, I flung my flannel shirt off and slowly
turning around I showed everyone my hot horny young body. I then dropped
to my knees and crawled to the old man who was first to step forward,
licking my lips as I neared his crouch, I pulled his briefs down with
both hands and his cock spring up like a diving board. I caught it
between my lips and voraciously sucked it into my mouth all the way
to the base and then back to the tip again. I was on fire and I
wanted everyone to know it.
The young man lifted me up by the inside of my thighs,
splitting me apart before impaling me on his hard love spear. I started
to spasm with the first orgasm of the night, my whole body shaking and
twitching as he rammed his meat home into me. I was now being supported
not by the floor mats, but by hands all over me. I kept my eyes closed
and just continued to suck the old man's cock as the younger man pumped
his cock into me.
When I felt the old man cum in my mouth, I deep throated him and
sucked every last drop from his now writhing soft penis. Looking up, I
saw the hands belonged not just to men, but to the women also. Then
the older women who had comforted me, stepped forward from the darkness.
She was now naked and in really great condition for her age. I had
forgotten about the young man in my pussy, I do not know if he came or
what. Just that as the older woman approached me, the hands quickly
rolled me onto my back and lowered me between the woman's crouch. She
just walked right over my mouth, giving me full access to her pussy as
the others held me in mid air. I wasted no time in exploring her pussy,
I ran my tongue from her clit to her ass. I then returned to her clit,
licking and sucking it and breathing in her strawberry flavored juices.
I could not believe how I was feeling or how I was acting, I was
just a crazed slut who wanted sex with anyone and everyone. Not caring,
who they were or anything else about them, just that they wanted my body
and were willing to give me theirs. Carla was right, I was only acting
like a virgin. I was really a wanton harlot, who could not get enough
sex.
I did not care who did what to me or saw me, I just wanted sex.
Free to have all the sex I could handle and more. It just felt so good
and free. It was if I was finally free to do what I wanted to do all my
life. Just to cut loose and have fun.
This just what I did. Starting with this old pussy, I licked and
sucked and nibbled on her clit. Several times, she clamped my head
between her legs as she orgasms. I know because her nectar ran all down
my cheeks and chin. After about 7 of these, she partnered off with the
first old man that came forward. Do not know if they had relationship or
not, before this.
When she walked away from me, all hell broke lose. The crowd just
mobbed me and suddenly I had a cock or fingers or whatever in ever opening
on my body. It was the most orgasmic experience of my young life. Pure
freedom.
I do not know how many cocks I sucked and fucked, or how many
pussies I licked, and I did not really give a damn. It was fantastic. I woke
in a beautiful four poster bed with red curtains, in a room the size of my
whole house I rented with the other girls. I did not know how I got into
this, but I was glad I had.
At that moment the door opened and in walked the butler from
the night before. Holding a tray with a amazing breakfast for me. "Just
put it on the table by the window, please." "Yes, Ms. Evie and I will draw
your bath now." "Thanks" I was all I could think to say. He had already
laid out a robe for me next to the bed.
After I had breakfast and my bath (giggling to myself), I looked
for my clothes. No where to be found, so I started opening doors and could
not believe my eyes. All of the nice, sexy, and very high fashion garments
in the closets, all seeming to be my size exactly. Why not, I thought, and
put on a summer dress that just reached past my knee and had buttons all
the way up the front. Nice and lose fitting, I still felt freedom for a
change.
I walked out onto my own private balcony and looked down at the
lake in the distance, several boats of different types where enjoying the
summer like weather. Real nice for early march.
The butler brought me some, Champaign and orange juice, memosa
I think he called it. As I was about to take a second sip, reality hit.
What time is it, shit I missed work last night and was supposed to be in at
noon today.
"Do you know the time?" "Yes, it is 2:45p.m., Ms. Evie." "Shit,
what the hell is Chuck going to want for me to keep my job?" "Perhaps,
Mistress Carla will have and answer to that." "Is she here?" "Yes."
"Would you like me to request her to meet you?" "Yes, please."
"Err, aah, what is your name anyway?" "Harl, Ms. Evie" "Oh, nice to meet
you, Harl."
With the introductions out of the way, in walked Carla dressed in
a similar dress as mine with heels the same color. "Glad to see your okay,
after last night, Evie." "Why, what happened last night that would cause
you concern?" "Oh, just the fact you had sex with about one hundred and
fifty men and women last night, but other than that."
"Before last night, I was ready to kill you." "Now, I just want to
hug you." "I am free, totally and completely free." "Except, what about
my waitress job, remember?" "I missed last night and was to be in at
noon today."
Carla smiling says, "last night you made fifty thousand dollars
girl." "What?" "I guess it is time for some answers." "Yes, I guess
it is." "What are you talking about?"
"Let me just say, last night you were the paid entertainer at a
thousand dollar a ticket event." "What, I am a whore." "No, Evie,
your an entertainer." "A very well paid entertainer." "Let me finish
and then you can take a few days to think it over to see if you want to
join my group."
"When I was about your age, I was recruited into the group.
We travel the entire globe to entertain and we get paid very well. All
of our expenses and needs are paid for and funds are deposited in
foreign banks under a personal account for each girl. Here is your
new account book, it has the number of your accountant here in the
United States. He knows only that you make large amounts of money
that needs to be shielded from the IRS. Never, discuss what you do,
if you join us of course, with anyone. Each of the girls has a personal
bodyguard who will always be with her. Have you met, Harl?" "Yes."
"Harl, will be your personal bodyguard if you join our group." "He
is a great butler, but a personal bodyguard?" "Yes, he's retired from
the military. British military and was their chief instructor at their
CIA type training grounds. He can terminate, as they say, with
extreme efficiency."
"So, I am some high price call girl, with a British killing
machine as my guardian angel." "Perhaps, you should look in your
account book, Evie." "That is fifty thousand dollars U.S. currency."
"How long would it take you to earn that as a waitress?" "By the
way, this is your new home. You will share with 5 other girls and
their bodyguards." "If you want to join our little group."
"Evie, go home and take a few days to think it over. If you
decide not to join us, drop the beeper in any mailbox and forget all
about it. Except, the fifty thousand is yours', you earned it last night."
"An the accountant, will help you with all the details of getting your
hands on it, without the IRS getting suspicious." "If you do decide
to join us, come back here and Harl will brief you on your next
assignment." "We all hope to see you back soon, Evie."
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