Kelly's Slave Chapter 8 - Spring Break Part 3
When the call for the contest was finally made, i was on the dance floor in the
middle of a huge group of guys, dancing and enjoying the attention. Pushing
through the crowd i made my way to the stage, there were about 30 girls
competing, and a few others were also wearing thongs and platform heels. We
each went up on stage alone, introduced ourselves over the MC's microphone and
then he poured a pitcher of cold water over our chests and we had about a minute
to show off for the crowd. After that, we all lined up and the MC walked along
the row, holding his hand over our heads. We were scored based on applause, and
the top ten moved onto the next round.
Luckily, i was one of the ten, and we were told to be ready in ten minutes for
the next round. There was a kind of holding area back stage where we waited, i
saw a lot of the girls had scissors and were altering their tops, making them
smaller. Since i didn't have a pair of scissors and no one was being friendly,
i just waited. The area was roped off and guys were ringing all around it,
calling out to us. With nothing else to do, i walked over to the ropes and
flirted with the guys, letting them grab my tits and run their hands over my
body. Knowing i was just an object to them made me feel good for some reason
and i loved the fact they didn't even bother to ask my name or anything about
me, just kept telling me to show them my tits or pussy.
When the call was made for the second round we all went up on stage together and
lined up. As each girl was called, she stepped forward, had the water poured on
her and had her chance to show off, this time for about two minutes. There were
three girls before me, and they all danced and shook their asses and two of the
three pulled their tops open to show their tits to the crowd. When my turn
came, i jiggled my tits and jumped up and down and then tore the shirt open
shaking my tits for the crowd. Strutting back and forth on the stage, i did my
best to make sure everyone got a chance to see, even walking to the front of the
stage and leaning over until the guys in the front row could almost reach up and
grab me.
When my turn ended, i stepped back in line, not bothering to cover myself up and
waited for the voting. In the end, i came in second to a really tall blonde
girl with big fake tits, which meant i won $200. The money was handed to me
when i got off stage, along with a new t-shirt. Instead of putting the shirt
on, i walked through the crowd with the tatters of my top hanging on my
shoulders, tits exposed. A bouncer walked over and told me i'd have to cover
up, at almost the same time the guys came up and surrounded me, grabbing my arms
and yanking me out of the club.
Walking down the street with me in the middle of the group, i wasn't allowed to
put on a top as we headed back to the hotel. Again in the elevator, they took
my thong away and left me naked. The whole time they were all telling me that i
must be some kind of ugly pig not to have won the contest, but that didn't stop
them from taking the money i had won.
When we reached our floor and the elevator opened, i was shoved down to the
floor and told to crawl to our room, while the guys followed me, continuing to
berate me for failing. Once i had crawled into the room, they told me that they
knew i hadn't gotten the chance to cum since we had gotten there, and they were
planning to make tonight special and let me cum as many times as i could. Now
though, i had to be punished for failing so miserably. They latched cuffs back
around my wrists and ankles and pulled the hood over my head. Then I felt them
strap something around my waist and something pressing against my pussy as my
hand and legs were locked together, leaving me hog-tied. My body was lifted and
i was carried and laid down on the rug. After a few minutes, a vibrator
suddenly popped on, buzzing against my clit. Moaning into the hood, i rubbed my
body against the floor, desperate to cum. The vibrator cut off before i could
though, and no matter how hard i tried, i didn't have enough freedom to make
myself cum, staying right on the edge until i tired and lay still. The vibrator
went off again, i didn't know how long it had been because it woke me up.
Again, it buzzed until i almost came, then shut off. This happened again and
again, waking me up and not letting me sleep, but also not letting me cum.
There were noises sometimes when i was awake, people moving around and talking,
but i couldn't make anything out. Once someone picked me up, and when i was set
down, it was on something cold and smooth. Assuming i was in the tub and this
was my chance to piss, i let it flow, feeling it run around my body. When i
finished i was picked up again and carried back to the carpet and left again,
just as the vibrator clicked back on. Unable to see or hear, i had no way to
judge time, just knowing that i dozed and woke as the vibrator clicked on, then
off allowing my to calm down enough to doze off. It seemed like every time i
got to sleep, the vibrator would start waking me up. My only thought was of
cumming, and i could hear myself begging quietly, even though there wasn't
anyone to hear. Suddenly, i was aware of the hood being pulled off and blinked
in the bright lights.
My hands were unbound and immediately flew to my cunt, without any conscious
effort on my part. One of the guys was standing in front of me, he slapped me
hard across the face while another guy held my arms away from my pussy.
Blinking i realized where i was and relaxed. A bowl of cold oatmeal was on the
floor and i was ordered to eat. Crawling on all fours i wolfed the food down.
As soon as i finished i was taken into the bathroom and again helped all five
guys shower, one after another, including swallowing each one's cum. When they
were all showered, i crawled back into the room. They were sitting around
talking and one turned to me and told me that they had discussed it and they
were very disappointed with me for losing the contest, so i was going back in
the closet. Terrified, i begged them not to do it, falling on the floor and
sobbing. They ignored me, binding my arms and legs, then slipping the vibrator
back on. Before they put the hood on, one of them leaned over and told me not
to worry, i only had two more days of vacation anyway. Tears were streaming
down my face as the hood was put on, cutting off sight and i was lifted back
into the closet. Just as i was set down, the vibrator started, which only made
me cry harder.
Again time stood still, only separated by the buzzing against my clit. There
was no way for me to know how long it had been when i was pulled out of the
closet. My arms and legs were released and the cuffs removed, and the vibrator
was taken off, leaving only the hood. When the hood was pulled off, i saw that
only one of the guys was there. He said the others had gone out, but he'd
decided to stay in and relax. He handed me my bikini and told me to follow him.
Carrying it i followed him out of the room, i was naked and he was wearing swim
trunks. We went down to the pool area, the hotel was almost deserted, everyone
was out at the bars. At the pool, we went to the jacuzzi, where it was just us.
He sat in the jacuzzi and had me sit on the edge, still naked. He told me to
finger myself, excitedly i started to stroke my wet pussy, running my finger
over the lips, beginning to moan almost immediately. He sat back and watched,
giving me directions until i reached the verge of an orgasm, when he ordered me
to stop and put my hands behind my head. Whimpering with my need to cum, i did,
putting my hands behind my head just as another couple came into the jacuzzi
area.
The couple was a muscular white guy, his chest and arms covered with tattoos,
his head was shaved. The girl was a tiny asian, wearing a bikini almost as
small as mine. They stopped when they saw me, paused for a minute while i
fought the urge to cover myself or at least slip into the water. They didn't
seem offended at all, but just a little surprised. After a minute, they
continued and got into the tub. All three of them ignored me and chatted while
i sat on the side of the jacuzzi, hands behind my head. After a few minutes,
the guy i was with looked over and told me to start playing with myself again.
All three of them watched while i started stroking my pussy again. The other
couple started to make out, and watching them excited me even more, i could feel
my orgasm approaching quickly and was sure i was going to cum. My focus was
totally on my cunt until my hands were grabbed and pulled behind me. As my eyes
focused, i saw that the other girl was naked too, her boyfriend was sitting on
the side of the tub and she was bobbing up and down on his cock. The guy i was
with held my hands and made me watch while the other girl worked. Still panting
for breath, i watched the girl blow her boyfriend while the guy i was with
whispered what a slut i was in my ear.
The girl kept sucking until her guy grunted and started cumming. She kept
sucking, swallowing all his cum. Just watching her swallow almost was enough to
make me cum. All i could think about was cumming, my mind felt all fuzzy and
the only thing that was important was getting to cum. The two guys were
talking, but in my current condition, i couldn't even make out what they were
saying. The other girl came across the jacuzzi, her tits bobbing just above the
water. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into the water,
kissing me on the lips. Moaning into her mouth, i let her tongue slide into
mine, tasting the cum on her lips as she pressed her body against mine. She
kissed me and ran her hands over my body, letting me press myself against her.
Under the water, i pressed my cunt against her thigh, desperately trying to cum.
The two men watched us kiss and play for a few minutes, then i was pulled away
and ordered back to the side of the jacuzzi, hands behind my head again. They
talked about what a slut i was and the guy i had come with described how they
had borrowed me from my mistress for the vacation, but hadn't had to resort to
fucking me because there were plenty of willing girls around for all of them.
He said something about a party the next night and invited the couple to come.
The guy said thanks and explained that his girlfriend was a slut too, but he
mostly kept her for himself, although he did let her out once in a while. To
demonstrate he told her to give the guy i'd come down with a blowjob.
She didn't protest, just slid across the jacuzzi as he lifted himself to the
side and slid his shorts off, she took his cock in her mouth and i moaned.
Surprisingly, even though i desperately wanted to cum, i was more focused on the
desire to suck his cock, or lick her pussy, to do anything to serve, in the hope
that i would be allowed to cum. Even though all three of them were distracted
by the girls performance, i kept my hands in place, feeling the wetness running
down my bare slit between my widely spread legs. The girl's head bobbed up and
down until she was rewarded with a groan and a spurt of cum. She lifted herself
away and came over to me, i held my place as she lifted up, rubbing her hands
over my tits as she pushed me back on the pool deck and leaned over me, her
mouth a few inches above mine. She drooled the cum she was holding out of her
mouth, letting it flow down into mine. Whimpering at the feeling of her hands
on my tits and her body pressing down on mine, i let the cum fill my mouth
before swallowing. When she was finished, she lowered her mouth and began
kissing me until her boyfriend called her away. He said goodnight and took her
hand, guiding her away from the jacuzzi while i lay back, panting for breath.
The guy i was with got out of the hot tub and stood over me, pulling his swim
suit back on. He told me what i a slut i was, that no respectable girl would
do half the things i had done and that he had felt bad about me not getting to
cum the whole trip, but after watching my display he didn't think i should ever
be allowed to cum again. Involuntarily, i cried out at that thought, sure i
would completely lose my mind if i didn't get to cum soon. The only thing that
was important to me was getting back to Miss Kelly, i knew she would take care
of me. A kick in the side made me come back to the present as he ordered me to
fetch my bikini and follow him. Picking it up and carrying it, still naked, i
followed him back into the hotel. He made a point to walk through the
service/maintenance area of the hotel, running into a couple of the bellhops.
Seeing that they were eyeing me, he asked if they'd like a blowjob. Both of
them nodded eagerly, so he took my bikini top and used it to tie my wrists
behind my back then told them to feel free to use my mouth. He said the only
rules were that i couldn't be fucked and that i wasn't allowed to cum. He gave
them the room number and told them to return me when they got done.
The guys took my arm and pulled me into a utility closet. One of them dropped a
towel on the floor, then pushed me down on my knees and pulled his cock out.
Eagerly, i leaned forward and took it into my mouth, running my tongue up and
down the shaft as he fucked in and out of my mouth, i didn't get a chance to do
much more than provide a hole for him to fuck, He pushed his cock in hard and
fast, fucking my mouth. Unable to use my hands, i did my best to please him with
my mouth. It was only a couple of minutes until he came, spurting cum into my
mouth, which i quickly swallowed. He slipped out of the closet as the second
guy stepped in and started to use my mouth. Again it was only a couple of
minutes and very little effort on my part before i was rewarded with another
load of cum. He left me too, and i was alone in the closet. Not having any
orders i knelt there naked, the taste of cum in my mouth, and realized i only
had two thoughts, first hoping that Miss Kelly would be happy with me when i saw
her again and secondly, and also far less important, hoping i'd be allowed to
cum soon. There was no way to tell how long i was in the closet, i would guess
a couple of hours, but seven guys came in and used my mouth. When their shift
ended, they decided to take me back to the room, but needed to find a way to do
it so they wouldn't get caught with a naked, tied up hotel guest.
They rolled a big laundry bin up to the door of the closet and made me climb in,
hands still bound. They then tossed towels and sheets on top of me to hide me
and wheeled the bin through the hotel to an elevator and up to the room.
Outside the room, they let me out of the bin and i knelt in front of the door
while they knocked. One of the guys opened the door, he looked down at me,
thanked the bellboys for brining me back and stood aside, ordering me to crawl
inside. Hands still bound behind me, i crawled in on my knees. One of the
other guys was asleep on his bed, arm thrown across a girl. There was another
girl in the other bed, also asleep. The guy who had answered the door was only
wearing a pair of boxers as he pushed me to the floor on my stomach. He didn't
untie my hands, but locked the rubber cuffs back around my ankles and wrists and
bound me in a hog tie. He asked if i needed to piss, i nodded yes and he picked
me up easily and carried me into the bathroom, laying me in the tub. Relaxing
my bladder, i pissed, feeling it run around me and down the drain as i kept my
head up and out of the mess. When i was done, he picked me up and carried me
back into the room, putting me into the closet on top of a towel. He picked up
the hood and even though i begged him not to, pulled it over my head and
fastened it on. Alone in the dark again, i could smell the sweat, cum and piss
on my body and my mind focused totally on my need to cum. To distract myself, i
thought back over all the things that had happened to me since i became Miss
Kelly's slave, which only made me want to cum more. Eventually, despite my
desire and sopping wet cunt, i fell asleep inside the blackness of the hood.
