Part 1: Studio Time

“Be nice, please? Lucia’s my boss,” Syney said as she got out of Austin’s Honda. Austin had been complaining about the photos the entire drive. Despite it, she was horny. It was like a Pavlovian response to getting close to Lucia. “Remember, you have to be sweet or no treats tonight. Ha!”

“Come on, Syd. No backing down. You promised.” Austin frowned for what must have been the thousandth time in twenty minutes. What a sourpuss! As horny as she was, it would be hard to put him off, but looking at his expression was going to make it easier.

She pressed the buzzer for LT Studio, then leaned into him. “I know, but I reserve the right to change my mind. It’s my body, you know.”

He groaned. “I know, but you want this, too, right?”

She kissed him. “I do, sweetie. But I’m nervous. You only get a first time once. You already had yours with Cindy, remember. And with Deb. And Mazy. God…and Celia Rodriguez!”

“I didn’t have sex with Celia.”

“Only because she was only here for a week.”

“Can we not argue about what I did before I met you?”

“LT Studio,” Tom’s voice came over the intercom. “Syd, is that you? Come on up.”

“I’m sorry. But its hard to forget that you’ve been with so many girls before. I want my first to be special.” Syd almost forgot that she’d redefined first to mean first-with-you, since she’d had sex with Lucia, Tom, and Emily in the past month. God, she was a total slut…and loved it.

“What kind of place is this?” Austin asked as they walked down the hall.

“It’s just a photography studio. I’ve told you about my work.”

“You didn’t mention Restrained Leathers. Is that what I think it is?”

Syd suspected that most of the other businesses in the converted warehouse were in the sex trade somehow—Lucia had already threatened/promised to take Syd to Restrained Leathers for a fitting. Based on the girls she saw go into Candyland, either they shot porn or were a call girl service.

“I’m not sure.”

“Syd!” Lucia called out from the end of the hall. “We have a dress for you. Did Austin bring his tux?”

Austin held up the suit bag. “Right here, ma’am.”

“No need to be so formal. I’m Lucia.”

Austin didn’t respond for long enough that Syd looked at him. He was transfixed on Lucia’s chest. She shook her head. Would he ever learn that it made her feel cute in that very unsexy way when he did that? Lucia was wearing a tuxedo jacket, but without a shirt. If Austin wasn’t with her, she’d think it was really sexy. But with Austin trying to bend his eyes into the jacket, she wanted to hide.

“You’re both in luck,” Lucia said as the entered LT Studio. Austin’s eyes finally left Lucia—and shifted to the nude portrait of Lucia on the wall. His mouth actually hung open a bit.

“Wow!” Austin said, not even trying to hide where he was looking.

“Not the art.” Lucia winked at Syd. “The space. I was able to book the old cathedral six blocks from here. We can do make-up and hair here, then head over there for the shoot. It’s going to be magnificent. Tom’s over there now, working on the lighting. Austin, have you ever worked with a professional photographer?”

“No, ma’am. I mean, no, Lucia.”

“Okay, well first, you need to listen to me. While we’re shooting, I’m going to pose you and Syd. You’ll need to do what I say. Sometimes, I say things to get a response from my models. Sometimes it’s not something they would want to hear. Are you going to be able to do that?”

“I think so.”

“Good! You’re a handsome boy and Syd’s said a lot about you. I think you’ll be great. We might even be able to do some paid work if you like it.”

“Really?”

“It never occurred to you?” Lucia laughed and shook her head. “If you were a girl, you’d have definitely thought of this! You’ve classically good looking. Very good looking, if you don’t mind me being honest. Women, of course, make the real money in fashion, but there is a growing demand for men. You’d be surprised at how much money you could make.”

He nodded.

Syd sat on the sofa, feeling like she was watching a film. She knew Lucia was working on him. Probably the way she worked on her. Part of her thought she should be outraged that Lucia manipulated her, but she couldn’t feel anything but happiness in her new role as slave. If Lucia wanted to convince Austin he needed Tom’s cock in his ass, Syd would gladly help her. It would almost be justice for the way he made her feel so unsexy and childish, even when they were making out. Especially when they were making out.

“Let me have your suitbag. I’ll hang it up. I need to get Sydney into make-up. Once I have her set-up with Eve, I’ll come back for you and we can work on your make-up and talk about fitting.”

“Make-up?” Austin’s face filled with horror. Sydney had to suppress her smile.

“It’s camera make-up. Nothing to be worried about. It’s just a bit to help you look your best on camera. Nobody will know but the three of us. Promise.”

“Um, I guess if you say so.”

“I do.” She held out three books. “Look through these, while I get Syd ready. They’ll give you an idea about the kind of work we do. The bottom book is our male fashion work. Just so Syd doesn’t get jealous, I should It’s unlikely you’ll be posing in swimwear with topless models.” She winked at him and he blushed.

“Come on, Syd, let’s get you ready.”

Once they were inside the studio proper, Lucia turned the stereo much louder than she normally played it. “Now, off with your pants.” Lucia gently pushed Syd into a chair.

“What if he comes in?”

“The door locks. Don’t worry about him. I’m going to watch him as he flips through the books. I need to see his reaction to the man-on-man shots in there. Now off with your pants and panties. I need to get you ready for your wax.”

“Lucia, I’m really wet. I always am when I come here.” Syd held up her panties as proof.

Syd took them and licked them. “Yum. That’s good. What’s the problem?”

“Won’t Eve know I’m…God, this is humiliating.”

“I know. This,” Lucia took out a lipstick and wrote Lucia’s slave on Syd’s thighs,” will make it even more so.”

“Oh my god! Lucia, I can’t.”

“Sydney, you remember your contract.”

A tear fell down her cheek as she nodded.

“Answer me with words.”

“I do. You own me and can do what you want with me.”

“That’s right. And that means you’re going to have all of that pubic hair pulled out by a woman who knows that you’re my slave. And to pay her, you’re going to eat her after she waxes you. While you’re having your hair yanked and you’re buying your face in her cunt, I want you to think about how Austin is going to be staring at my tits. I’m going to make sure he has a lot of opportunity to see everything but my nipples. And even get a few flashes of them. The entire photoshoot, he’s going to be thinking about fucking me. The entire time.”

“Lucia?”

“Yes, Sydney?

“I know I promised, and I know I can’t back out of the contract. I don’t want to. But it hurts. I’m not in love with him, but…”

“Good, because you’re about to cheat on him with the fourth person in a week.”

“Lucia, I only had sex with you and Emily this week.”

“Tom is going to fuck you very good later.”

Syd closed her eyes, trying to make sense of her feelings. She ached with jealousy? Or something like that. It wasn’t exactly that she minded Lucia seducing him, but she hated the idea of reinforcing how small her breasts were. Compared to Lucia’s lush figure, she was a girl. Lucia made her feel sexy. This made her feel…inadequate and stupid.

“Take off your shirt and bra, honey. I want Eve to see all of you when you go in the make-up room.”

“Oh, God,” Syd sobbed out as she pulled her t-shirt over her head.

“Now turn around.”

“Why?”

Lucia pulled her hands behind her back and cuffed them. “Because I don’t want you to be able to cover your body up. It’s mine and I want to display it. Turn around.”

Syd turned slowly, trying to stop her trembling and tears.

“One more thing, my love.” Lucia kissed her. Syd leaned into the kiss, wishing they could just make love. Really make love, like she and Emily did. But Lucia broke the kiss and wrote “I fuck for cash” across her tits with the lipstick.

Lucia spun her about and gave her a shove towards the make-up room. “Now go get your wax while I excite your boyfriend.”

Part 2: Eat a Peach

Syd stood at the make-up room door. She had to go in. God, this was the hardest thing Lucia had ever asked her to do. It was one thing to touch herself in the bathroom stall, but to meet this woman naked, handcuffed and written on… Her blush went to her toes.

“Sydney. No more delays,” Lucia said.

She closed her eyes and pushed the door open with her shoulder. She heard a girl gasp. Oh god!

“Well, come on in, slut.” The girl had a British accent, which somehow made it worse.

Syd stumbled forward, as if shoved from behind.

“Open your eyes. I’m not a fright.”

Eve was anything but a fright. She was willowy and cute, but not kid-cute like her. Sexy-cute. Friendly-cute. But staring at where Lucia had written on her thighs. Syd tried to cover herself, but the handcuffs stopped her.

“Stop crossing your legs like that. I’m going to be staring at your peach soon enough.”

“No, keep your eyes open. I don’t care that you’re red as a cherry. You’re not, are you?”

“Not what, ma’am?” Syd stared at Eve’s belly. It was the least humiliating place to put her eyes.

“Not a virgin. Lucia’s hammered that lovely little cunt. Put Tom in it, too, I imagine. Now turn around.”

“No.”

“What?” Eve sounded shocked and angry.

Syd spun around quickly. “I mean, no, I’m not a virgin.”

“I don’t see any money here. How am I supposed to wax you if you aren’t going to pay?”

“I have my wallet”—

Eve slapped her ass. “I don’t see a wallet.”

“I’ll go down on you.”

“You’ll what?”

“I’ll perform oral sex on you.”

“So you don’t just fuck for cash, you eat cunt for wax jobs.”

Syd sobbed. “Yes. I eat cunt for wax jobs.”

Eve took an eyebrow pencil and wrote slowly on her belly, “Eats cunt for favours.” It tickled.

She uncuffed Syd. “Good thing for you that Lucia told me I can’t leave any marks today. I would have hung you by the cuffs for the whole time. Made you stand on those lovely tip-toes while I wax you. But that would leave your wrists too red. Sit.”

There were already red lines around her wrists from the cuffs. She couldn’t imagine how she’d explain them to Austin or her mom. Her mom would definitely notice, too.

“Have you had a wax before?”

“Only my eyebrows. My mom said is weird about it.”

“Does your mom know your a cunt-eating slut who pays for services with sex?”

“God, no. Please…”

“Please what? Tell your mom what a whore you are?”

“No. Please, this is so embarrassing.”

“Perhaps you shouldn’t have become a slave who is going to eat my sloppy pussy to pay for her wax job until after your mommy said it was okay.”

“I…I’m sorry.”

“For what, cunt?”

“I don’t know. Whatever I did wrong.”

Eve laughed. “This is hard for you, isn’t it?”

Syd just nodded.

Eve laughed, then kissed her softly on the lips.

“This is going to hurt. A lot. Have you ever been poked in the eye?”

Syd gasped. This was getting worse and worse. The sexy part of being a slave was definitely over. “Just by accident. Isn’t it just like eyebrows?”

Eve laughed. “If by just like you mean a hundred times worse, yes.”

You can do this, Syd, it can’t be worse than pushing against your limits in the mile. “Okay.” Her voice was shakier than she hoped.

“Do you want something to bite on while I do this, to stop the screaming? Lucia mentioned your boyfriend was going to be here. Does he get off on knowing your fuck women for money?”

“No. He doesn’t know…”

“That you’re a cunt-munching slut-slave?”

“No.”

“If he found out, do you think he’s be happy that you’re going to experience something about a dozen times worse than getting kicked in the balls?”

“Maybe. Probably. It really hurts that much?”

“I don’t have balls to know. But I know I wouldn’t let anybody wax me. I do it because I like to see people suffer. I love that women come in here for their husbands and boyfriends, writhe in agony for beauty when I get to have my pussy licked by subs like you, no matter how hairy it is. Have you ever eaten a thick hair-pie? So dense you have to fight your way through it? All matted with your lover’s juice, so it gets in your eyes and ears, slut?”

“No.”

“You mean, ‘not yet.’ Do you want me to cuff your legs to the arms? Because if you kick me, I’m going to shove my fist into your cunt and pull out your uterus.”

“I’m a runner. I can take pain.”

“Ha! Nice confidence, slut. Let’s find out.” She took two clothespins from her tray and rubbed Syd’s nipples.

Syd bit her tongue hard, trying to keep her nipples from getting erect, but they were too sensitive. As soon as they were, Eve put the clothespins on. She grit her teeth to keep from screaming.

Eve kissed her. “You hate this, don’t you, Sydney. It’s not what you thought you signed up for.”

“No.”

“But your pussy is wet. I can smell it. There’s part of this, even me being horribly cruel and insulting and hateful, that turns you on.”

Syd shook her head. Eve wasn’t anything like Lucia. Lucia owned her, but made her feel special and loved.

Eve caresses her face and kissed her tenderly. “I’m not allowed to make you come. That was part of my agreement, but someday, I’m going to teach you how hard you can come from being totally abused. Because you have that in you, Sydney. A part of you that doesn’t just want to be controlled, it wants to be denigrated and abused. And when that day arrives, you’re going to thank me for giving you the biggest come of your life.”

“I won’t.”

“Defiance doesn’t suit you, not when you came here handcuffed and have such naughty things written on you. Not when your juice is dripping onto my chair. Time to start. Are you ready for the pain?”

Syd nodded, determined not to let Eve see how frightened she was.

Eve coated her bush—grown out at Lucia’s request—with talcum and then layered on warm wax and cloth. “Pull off the clothespin.”

Syd didn’t do anything.

“Now!”

Syd jumped, but grabbed the clothespins and yanked. The pain in her nipples was intense. Instead of relieving the pain, it was much worse. She gritted her teeth to keep from screaming.

When the pain subsided enough for her to notice her surroundings, she realized Eve was rubbing oil all around her mound. She flicked Syd clit with a finger. Syd quivered.

“Oh God,” she moaned, but not from the pain. She was getting close.

“That’s right, Syd, that felt good, didn’t it?”

Syd bit her lip. It did, but she wouldn’t give Eve the satisfaction.

“Do you want me to finish you?” She could feel Eve’s breath on her cunt.

“Yes.”

“Because it felt good?”

“Yes,” she said, crying.

“Too bad. I can’t. Promises and all.” Eve got up. “Are you ready to dive in? We need to hurry. That took longer than expected. I imagine Lucia has your boyfriend’s cock in her now and given how young you are, he’s probably not long from coming.”

“She couldn’t…he’s not, I mean…”

“You know she could, Sydney. I know the contract you signed. She gets to seduce anybody she wants. Your mom, your boyfriend, your dad, that girl you fuck, Emily, is it?”

“But Tom…”

“Will fuck him if that’s what Lucia wants. But do you think she’d let a good cock go unused? Now get up and get ready to eat me. Make it fast and maybe Lucia won’t have time.”

Syd nodded. She didn’t care about Austin, right? But why did the idea of Lucia fucking him bother her so much? She got out of the chair, avoiding looking at Eve.

“Oh come on, now, slut. If you’re going to eat my cunt for your waxing, at least look me in the eye and tell me you care about me. Make this a good experience for me.”

“Yes,” Syd answered with as much obedience in her voice as she could muster.

Eve smiled at her and fished her hands into her bra and came out with silicon inserts.

Eve grinned as she shimmied out of her dress. Instead of a huge bush, she had a little triangle well above her cunt. Her breasts were even smaller than Syd’s. And they were gorgeous! Her mood changed so suddenly that Syd almost stepped outside of her mind and marveled at it. She wanted Eve now.

“Don’t enjoy this too much, or I’ll want to reciprocate. I’m sure Lucia will let me fully enjoy you at some point. Have you had anal?”

Syd shook her head.

“Then Lucia might let me have that. She has before with other slaves. I think I’ll enjoy that. But for now, just be quick about it. We have at least an hour to do on your make-up and it won’t do if I’m distracted by needing to come.”

Syd hardly waited for Eve to settle onto the salon bench before she dove in.

Part 3: Preparations

After Austin left, Lucia and Tom took Syd to their apartment for “preparations.” They wouldn’t tell her what those would be. Instead, Lucia detailed all the ways Austin looked own her jacket and pushed his cock against her while she gave him dance lessons.

“Perhaps I should have worn a bra today,” she said, laughing. She shifted so Syd could see how easy it was to look down her jacket, since she was wearing a tuxedo coat with no shirt.

In their bedroom, Tom put an odd triangular wedge like pillow thing on the bed.

“Undress her Tom. Get her ready.”

She turned towards Tom, but he shook his head and came up behind her. He kissed her on her neck, caressing her arms. Lucia stood in front of her and unbuttoned the tuxedo coat and let it slip from her shoulders. Tom’s fingers played with her waist just above her belly chain, sending shivers up her spine. He lifted her shirt up, exposing her belly.

Lucia kneeled and kissed her, following her shirt as Tom lifted it over her bra and then pulled it off. Her unfastened the bra as she and Lucia kissed, Lucia’s nipples pressing into her own.

Lucia stepped away, taking Syd’s bra with her. “God, Syd, you look amazing. If Austin is begging you to fuck him, he’s a fool. Or gay.”

“He’s not gay. He’s the one guy on his team who won’t shower with Steve because Steve is.”

“Are you convinced, Tom?”

“Not at at all. When I was in school, the mere idea of seeing somebody’s cock gave me a panic. Now I’m looking forward to seeing his pushing into Lucia as I fuck that asshole’s asshole.”

“He’s not an asshole.”

“Syd,” Lucia said, “he would have fucked me right there, knowing you were in the building.”

Syd looked down. “I was fucking Eve.”

Lucia lifted her chin. “Look at me, Sydney. This is different.”

“I don’t understand how.”

“Sydney, this—you and I—are inevitable. You know that, right?”

Syd nodded. Then remembering she had to answer out loud, said, “I do. But Eve wasn’t. Emily wasn’t. Tom Wasn’t. God, I’ve fucked four people in a few weeks.”

“Lay down darling. Tom is going to fuck you harder than you’ve ever imagined. But you ate Eve because I told you to. That’s not cheating. Not like what Austin was going to do. That was just fucking a stranger because she has nice tits. Which, it should be noted, are not the least bit better than your perfect ones.”

“You didn’t tell me I had to have sex with Emily. I asked for permission. That’s got to count.”

“Tom, help her get her hips positioned. Sydney, while Tom is fucking you, keep your hips up on the prop. And after he pulls out, push your hips up as high as you can. God, you look sexy. But don’t you dare put having sex in the same category as what your asshole boyfriend was thinking about. You love Emily. She more than loves you. It’s not the same as trying to fuck your girlfriend’s boss, is it?”

The position Tom was guiding her to wasn’t uncomfortable and seemed perfect for going down on somebody. But it wasn’t anything like the movies. “I guess not. Still, he just though about it. I really did bring off Eve three times while he was getting dance lessons.”

Lucia laid down next to her and teased a finger just outside of her areola. “Three times? God, Syd, I didn’t think that was possible. Did you like it?”

Tom licked her thighs as Lucia’s finger traced down to her now-bare mons.

“Going down on her? She tasted really good. Not like you or Emily. More citrusy, I guess. But she’s mean. I didn’t like that.”

“Did she hurt you?”

She nodded, then gasped as Lucia licked her clit just as Tom pushed a finger into her. “She put clothespins on my nipples. They still her. But the worst thing was that she was mean.”

“Mean how?”

“She made fun of me. I don’t think she likes me.”

“Don’t come yet, my love. Yeah, just float close to it like that. She’s a sadist. It’s good to experience that. Did you get turned on?”

“Yes,” Syd whimpered. “But please, Master, don’t be mean like that. It turned me on, but in a way I didn’t like. I felt bad about myself.”

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Lucia kissed up towards her belly button. Tom pushed a second finger into her. She thrust her hips back at him.

“Let Tom do most of the work today. The most important thing is that your hips are up when he comes. Sometimes you have to feel bad to grow. You’re strong enough that you can handle somebody being mean, aren’t you? Strong enough that you could get turned on despite it. Strong enough that you could get Eve off three times, even though I know she’s never come more than twice in a row.” She glanced at Tom, who got on his knees.

“Oh God!”

Tom started to ease into her, slow and luscious.

“Oh God.”

Lucia kissed her nipple. “Come as much as you can. We want you well-fucked for tonight.”

“Why?”

Lucia pressed against her. “Because you can’t let Austin put his dick in you.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I’m filling you up for tonight. Tom’s been edging, so this is going to be a huge load.”

“Edging?”

“Syd, use complete sentences, even when you’re going to come.”

“What is edging?”

“I make Tom jerk off, but he’s not allowed to come. So his balls get nice and full. He’s going to put that in you and then I’m going to put in more come we’ve collected over the past two weeks. That’s why your hips are up. I want it to go deep, deep inside of you.”

Tom picked up his pace. Syd clutched she sheets. She didn’t understand what Lucia was talking about, but she was so close.

Lucia kissed her nipple and she went over the edge. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God Oh God OhGodOhGodOhGod!”

Lucia caressed her arm as she came down. “I love seeing you come, love. Tonight, you can’t do that with Austin, but if he plays with your tits, he can go below the belly chain. You can let him eat you. And if you get too close, you can suck him off to stop him.”

“But I’ll have—“

“Tom’s come inside of you. Yes. Austin is going to eat another man’s come tonight. And I think he’ll like it. But he has to worship you’re breasts like you want.”

Her hand went back to Syd’s nipple and Tom started pounding her harder. She was getting close again.

“He’ll know and…”

Lucia bit her nipple and she came again, hard enough that her muscles started to spasm.

“He’s never touched your panties before, right?”

Syd nodded, unable to speak as mini-orgasms ran through her.

“He won’t know. But you have to be firm with him. No sex tonight and nothing more than kisses unless he worships your tits. Once he does that, tell him he has to prove he wasn’t trying to seduce your boss by going down on you. Tell him how wet he’s made you. He wants to believe that.”

“I don’t know if I can. I’m your slave because you showed me I’m submissive.”

“You can because I’m telling you to.”

She got up and stood behind Tom, caressing his balls. “He’s so full, Sydney. He’s go so much come in here, if you weren’t on the pill, you’d get pregnant. Just like when I breed you.”

“What?”

“You’re belly will swell, Sydney. So will your breasts. God, it’s going to be hot.”

“But I don’t want—“

“You want what I tell you to, don’t you?”

Sydney bit her lip and nodded. “Yes.”

“So when I want you bred, you’ll want to be bred. You’ll want to be in a room full of strangers who bid on the chance to knock up a teen virgin. They won’t know what a slut you are. They’ll imagine you’re tight, virgin cunt. There will be old men, young boys with too much money and no skills. Men of all races. All of them fucking you until your cunt runs over. Just like today. Come, Syd. Come for me thinking of how I’ll breed you.”

She came, twitching on Tom’s cock. She felt him come, pulse after pulse.

“Tonight, you’re going to be so overstuffed with come that’s it’s going to run down your left all night. Be careful that none of your teachers realize it.”

Part 4: Prom

Why couldn’t they just play another Adele song? When Austin held her tight and nibbled on her neck as “When We Were Young” played, she remembered why she was dating him. He smelled good. He felt good. His kisses were exactly what she wanted. Then that Weekend song from the summer came on. The moment they started to dance, a big load of Tom’s come dislodged and dripped down her thigh. She pressed her thighs together and tried to run to the bathroom without tripping.

In the stall, it was hard to pull up her dress enough to sit. She shuffled the busy skirt behind her as best as she could and pulled her panties down. Her hand filled with come. God. What a disaster. Her panties were soaked through. How had she agreed to this? It wasn’t sexy. It was gross. Her stockings had dried come down to the ankle, and plenty of wet come creeping towards her knees.

She reached for some toilet paper to try to clean it all up, but the come in her hand slid out onto her shoe. She groaned. What a disaster. Just when she was getting close to being “ready,” this had to happen. But it didn’t matter if she was ready. She promised not to have sex with Austin. There was no way he’d confused the puddle in her panties for her own excitement, either.

She wiped up the come from the floor and tried to get as much of it off her leg as she could. It was still leaking out of her, so trying to clean up inside wasn’t going to happen. Maybe they’d play some more Adele. She forced a smile and opened up the stall.

“My God, Syd!” Rebecca Nieva said. “You’re such a slut. I can’t…” she pointed to the floor. “Did you do the entire soccer team?”

Syd burned from forehead to toe. “No…I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Yeah, right, Syd.” Rebecca’s lip curled up almost to her nostrils. “God! I can smell you!”

“Stop saying that! I don’t know what you’re smelling. It’s not me.”

Rebecca took a step towards her and made a production of sniffing her. Then she pointed to Syd’s hand. “Right. It’s not you. You just gave the whole team hand jobs, right?”

“No, please.”

“Please, what? Don’t tell Miss Kellerman you’ve been sneaking out to fuck?”

“I didn’t…”

“Look, I thought it was weird how DLC’s daughter could be so straight. Now I know you’re a freak. But…” Rebecca shrugged. “I’ll keep your slutty secret. Just…fuck, I don’t know. This is weird. How many guys did that take? It was like…” She shivered. “God. Never mind. I don’t want to think about it.”

Syd went back into the stall and banged her head against the wall. Fuck. Rebecca was weird. Maybe she wouldn’t talk. Or maybe the next time they had a meet, the entire team would know. They’d all be talking about what a slut she was.

God, they’d all be talking about what a slut she was. She pressed her thighs together. It would be the worst thing in her life, but God, it would be hot. All of them in the shower, pointing at her and shaming her. Making her get on her knees and masturbate in front of them. Or if Rebecca blackmailed her into eating her sweaty cunt after a meet. God, she was a freak.

She double checked the floor to make sure none of Tom’s come remained and then sat on the toilet breathing slowly until she wasn’t thinking about being humiliated by her team.

Part 5: That Special Night

“Would you put on Adele, honey? This place is amazing.” She stood on the balcony overlooking the city, a light breeze blowing up her skirt, Tom’s come no longer dripping down her thighs.

“Sure, babe.”

Adele started singing.

 What if I never love again?

 I don’t need your honesty

 It’s already in your eyes.

She went back to the living room. “Help me get out of this?”

He began yanking on the zipper.

“Careful! Lucia got this for me. I think it’s loaner.” A come-stained loaner.

“Sure, babe. God, I’m so happy. It’s good we waited. Tonight’s going to be perfect.”

If only he knew. He was going to hate her when he finds out they aren’t having sex. “Let’s go back on the balcony.”

“Are you sure? I don’t know if anybody is across the street.”

“So?”

He looked at her in her underwear and raised his eyebrows.

“Oh, I don’t care. I’ll never know and they won’t know who I am.”

“What did you do with my girlfriend? Who are you?” He laughed.

She leaned up and kissed him. “Your girlfriend is opening up to life.”

He snorted.

“God, that sounded like one of those motivational coaches. I’m just feeling more confident lately. Let’s go outside. You owe me some kisses.”

She leaned over the railing, watching the cars go below, then scanned the building across the street for lights. Somebody was up in an apartment just above Austin’s cousin’s place. A shadow passed in front of the window, and paused. She shivered. What if Rebecca lived there. She arched her back to push her breasts up. If the shadow was watching, she’d get a little show. Too back she couldn’t let they spy watch her fuck.

“Mmm, babe, you looked so good tonight.” He pressed into her ass and grabbed her thigh. “And even better now. Do you feel how hard you make me?”

He was still dressed, but she felt him cleave her ass cheeks with his cock. His other hand came around her waist and went below her belly chain.

“Belly…” she laughed. “Sorry. Old habits.”

“God, you’re really wet, Syd.” His fingers pressed the come-drenched panties into her. “I never thought…”

She blushed. “I’m just a little bit—“

“Shhh, babe, its hot that you’re so wet. It just gets me more excited.”

He ground against her. She flexed her ass along with his strokes. She could tell if she was wet from how turned on she was or if it was still the unbelievable amount of Tom’s come Lucia had injected her with. How could anybody come that much, even in two weeks?

“Touch my breasts, honey.” She took his hand and put it over her bra. “Yeah, do that.”

He played with her breast for a few strokes, but then his hand drifted back to her thighs.

“God, babe, your thighs are even slick. You must have gotten really turned on at the dance. This is so good.”

“Austin, my boobs, please?”

He took his hand off her pussy and rubbed her bra with his come-covered fingers until she cooed, but then went back to her cunt.

“Unzip me, baby. Are we going to do it out here?”

“Austin! God.” She pushed him away.

“What? I’m sorry. I thought you wanted to do it out here.”

“You’re such an asshole, Austin.”

“What the fuck?”

She took off her bra. “My tits, Austin. Don’t these interest you at all? Or is it just Emily and my boss. Yeah, she told me how you practically jumped her. Smooth move.”

“They’re cute, Syd. You’re cute. You know that I think you’re totally cute.”

She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, cute. As in a bunny or lamb. Just admit it. You’d rather be fucking Emily tonight.”

“God, no. Seriously, Syd. I don’t even like her that much. She’s all goth and kind of weird.”

“What to score points, Austin. So now my friends are defective.”

“Jesus, that’s not what I meant. She’s really sweet and everything, but she’s not an athlete. We’re just different worlds. Can we start over? Tonight…” He put his head in his hands. “Sydney, I’ve been looking forward to tonight for months. You really turn me on. Knowing how wet you are…Can’t we talk about Emily later?”

“Admit you want to fuck her. Just be honest about it. And admit you wish I had tits like Emily or Lucia or, God, any of your old girlfriends. Do you think I didn’t notice they were all stacked?”

He sighed. “Fuck. Fine. I think Emily is hot and I like big tits. But I think you are sexy. I think you are awesome. I think your ass is the sexiest thing on the planet. Why do you think I’m always playing with it? Because you’re so fucking sexy I can’t stand it. I’m never thinking of anybody else when I’m with you.”

“Really?”

“Yes. God, Syd, the day I saw you, I…”

“What?”

“You’re going to hate me.”

“I’m halfway there. You just told me you want to fuck my bestie and my boss.”

“You made me!”

“Okay, true. What did you do the day you saw me?”

“I jerked off thinking about you twice. You were wearing your running shorts and all of that amazing ass and those legs…Fuck, Syd, can we just do this? I need you.”

She bit her lip. All of her anger had made the first part of Lucia’s plan easy. She was incredibly pissed off at him. But the next part was hard. “I don’t know. If you…”

“If I what?”

“Well, you know when I’ve…” Why couldn’t she say it? She licked her lips in an exaggerated way and bobbed her head. “You know…”

“When you gave me a hummer? Yeah, that was wonderful.”

“Well, I need you to… you know?”

“You want to give me head? I loved that, but tonight, I thought…”

“No, I need you to go down on me. I need you to show me that you think I’m sexy, even though I don’t have any tits. And you have to play with them. Suck on them. Make me so horny, baby, make me need you.”

“Sure. But then we’ll do it, right?”

“Probably. I just need you to show me, okay?”

He smiled. “Sure, babe.”

She leaned against the railing and waved her finger at him. “Come and eat me.”

God, that was a stupid thing to say, but he took off his jacket and got down on his knees before her.

“God, I can’t believe how wet you are, babe. It’s running down your thighs.”

“Will you lick it?”

“Your thighs?”

“Yeah, please?”

He leaned forward and put his tongue against her for a second.

“More, baby. Please?”

He licked up her thigh. Licked Tom’s come off her thigh. It felt so good. Yeah, baby, she thought, eat my lover’s husband’s come from me.

“Do you like how I taste?”

He nodded. “Salty. You’re so drenched. I can’t wait to get my cock into you.”

“Just keep licking. God, yeah, higher. No, just use your tongue right now.”

Then he was licking her slit. She put her hand on the back of his head and pushed his face into her.

“Yeah, babe, you’re sexy,” he said.

She pushed his head back.

He pushed his tongue deeper into her. She tried to squeeze out the last bit of Tom’s come right into his mouth. She didn’t know if there was anything left in her, but it felt so good. She rubbed his back as he ate her. What if Tom were there? Rubbing his cock against Austin’s ass. Would Austin mind?

“Honey, it’s okay that you looked at my boss’s tits.”

“What?”

“No, don’t stop, please. I’m just saying I forgive you.”

He nodded into her, then slipped a finger in.

“Oh, God, that’s good. I was kind of embarrassed, because Lucia dressed like a European model. She was, actually, so I know she wasn’t wearing a shirt under her jacket. Did you see her nipples?”

“What, Syd, we can’t talk about this now. I’m sorry.”

“I know. I’m sorry I got so angry. But I was jealous. And…” Could she say it?

“What?”

“Kiss my nipples, please? Pretend my boobs are hers, okay?”

“Um, sure.” He pulled her down on the the deck and started to lick and kiss around her nipples. He circled them and even bit around them, but wouldn’t directly take the nipple into his mouth. It was driving her crazy. She pulled his hand back to her cunt and writhed on the ground.

“Wow, I didn’t realize how…”

“Yeah, they really are sensitive. Are you imagining Lucia’s or Emily’s?”

“Syd…”’

“No, really, it’s okay. I…God, I think about them sometimes.”

“Think about what?”

“Oh God.” She pulled his hand away from her clit, too close to coming. “I think about their tits. I get why you like them. They have weight.”

“Weight?”

“Keep doing that, with your tongue. It’s really good. Yeah. Weight. Like mine are just there. They don’t have any weight in my hands. I don’t really need a bra except for running. But Emily and Lucia, you can just see how they’d be in you hand. Weight.”

“That’s so sexy. Syd can we do it now? I’m so turned on.”

“No, just…” she rolled over and pushed her ass towards him. “You can play with it. Do you want to lick it?”

“Syd? This is…I’m not complaining. This is wonderful, but, I mean, you always…”

“I know. I just…maybe it was being around models. Lucia’s so relaxed about things. She doesn’t think anything about being sexy. Do you want to fuck her?”

“I mean, yes, of course, but not like I want you.”

“Did you just imagine my ass when you jerked off, or did you think about doing something to it?”

He kissed her ass. “I imagined kissing it. And…are you sure you want to hear this?”

“Hear what? Hear how you’d fuck Emily? How you’d fuck my boss? Would you fuck her in front of me?”

“Syd?”

“No, tell me.”

“The fucking or the jerking off.”

“Oh God, both.”

“I thought about kissing it like this, and then running my tongue in your crack. How salty it would be from your run.” He pushed his tongue between her cheeks.

“Uh huh,” she panted. “Show me how you pulled on it while you tell me.”

“But if I come…”

“Please, just do it. Do it while you tell me about what you wanted to do to my ass. What you want to do right now.”

She could feel his slow stroking.

“I thought about…I can’t tell you. You’ll get freaked out.”

“Austin, I’m telling you to tell me about how you want to fuck my best friend and my boss. How freaked out do you think I’ll get? You’re really turning me on right now. Just do it.”

“I imagined putting my tongue on your asshole. I’ve always imagined you have a perfect little rosebud.” He pulled her cheeks apart and licked the rim of her asshole. “God, it’s so fantastic.”

She pushed against him and he pushed the tip of his tongue into her.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so nice. What else do you think about?”

“Once you were nice and wet, I put the tip of my cock into you? Can I do that? Just put the tip in?”

“No, just keep telling me. You have to tell me about Emily and my boss, too.” She squirmed against his tongue, but he replaced it with his pinky.

“I pushed it into you like this. You didn’t like it at first, but then you came, even before I got all the way in.”

“I think I might. That’s really good. Did you come in me?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Did you come hard that night?”

“Day. Twice. Yeah, really hard.”

“You can put another finger in if you want.”

He slide in his ring finger and began to fuck her ass.

“Would you fuck Emily’s ass?”

“No. Only your ass is good enough, babe. Your ass is so amazing.”

“How would you fuck her?”

“I’d just get on top of her and put my dick in her.”

“No, I can’t that’s not true. You’d fuck her tits, wouldn’t you? Put your cock between them and ride her.”

“God, I would. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. Just keep fingering me and tell me what else you’d do. You’d call her names, wouldn’t you? Call her a dirty slut?”

“Fuck babe, I’m about to come. Can I put it in you? Just the tip. I’m so close.”

“What would you call her?”

“I’d call her a dirty cunt. A stuck-up tit whore. A filthy cow.”

“Would you call her a dyke?”

“Yeah, a slutty dyke. You like my cock, don’t you, you little dyke.”

“Yeah, your cock is so nice between my tits.”

“Oh god. Fuck fuck fuuuck!” His hips jerked and he slammed three fingers into her ass, almost making her come. She poked her forearm as hard as she could to keep herself from going over.

They lay in silence for several minutes, Austin breathing heavily, Syd pressing her thighs together. She was desperate for a come. As his fingers slipped from her ass, she turned around and took Austin’s deflating cock into her hand, collecting as much of his come as she could.

He smiled at her through lidded eyes. She licked a come-covered finger, then her lips. “You taste extra good tonight, honey. Wanna try?”

“What? That’s gay.”

She rubbed the remaining come on her tit. “Do you see any other boys here? It’s less gay that you kissing my ass. Just lick if off. Please?”

“I don’t know…”

“Please? It’d be so sexy.”

“Fine.” He licked his come off her.

Being a dom wasn’t so bad. She couldn’t wait to see if they could get Tom’s cock in Austin’s ass. Maybe while Emily smothered him with her cunt.

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