3
The next day I woke to him tying my wrists together behind my back. He
told me that I was going to be rewarded by him for making him loads of money the
previous night. He told me that I had the day off and that he was going to get
me ready for a very full night. He told me as he led me into the kitchen that I
was going to entertain a few cops tonight and that he was so proud of me.
"You're a good whore, cunt," he told me, "You just keep your mouth shut and take
what they give you and you'll be rewarded by being all mine until next weekend,
OK whore?" I nodded my head and he told me to lie on the cold floor on my back,
lift my legs high, spread my legs open and be still. I did what he said and he
squirted orange juice into my mouth and down the front of me. The juice stung my
pussy a little and I just breathed steady and waited. He was cooking and he kept
talking to me telling me how much of a whore I was. How dirty my holes were and
how much he wanted to fuck my ass hole. He lifted up a fat cooked sausage and he
laughed as he let it cool slightly and bent down and told me that he was going
to feed me now. He put one in my mouth and told me to hold it there, one in my
cunt and one in my ass. They were warm and felt good as he laughed and took some
pictures of my filled holes. He told me to eat the one in my mouth and as he ate
one of his he fucked me with the other two in my holes and I moaned loud for
him. He kept the sausages in as he leaned over the counter and ate his breakfast
looking down at me. He fed me more sausage and some toast as he watched me and
just kept laughing. He went and took a shower as I lay there and I heard him
call me into him.
I rolled over and got up and climbed into the shower with him and he
told me to bend over. I did and he pulled out the sausages and he threw them
into the garbage outside the shower. He untied my wrists and he washed me down.
He had me get down on all fours and he shaved my cunt and told me to be very
good for the officers that night. He finished bathing me and he dried me off. He
dressed me in a short, tight, stretchy jean skirt, a tank top and high heels and
posed me next to the TV on my knees bent over a stool. He left me there all day
as he watched TV and completely ignored me.
Around dinnertime I heard him cooking and talking on the phone with some
people planning his night out. He fed me and gave me water and when I was done
he told me to use the bathroom. I left the door open and when I was done I told
him and he came in. He told me to wipe myself and he looked into the toilet
checking to see what I had done. He told me I was smart to empty my bowels and
laughed saying that I was probably going to get it nice and full later. He
cleaned me up and told me to do my hair and make-up. I did and he inspected me
when I was done. He approved and he walked me out to the car and before he left
me at the motel he handed me my huge purse and told me to go to room 55.
I knocked on the door and it opened fast and I heard cheers when they
saw me. I asked if anyone ordered a pizza and they laughed and the cop from the
night before took me by the neck and said, "Yeah whore that was funny but shut
the fuck up unless we ask you to speak." I was led to the bathroom and my hands
were cuffed above me to the shower curtain rod and my halter-top was pulled up
over my face and my skirt was pulled up showing my holes. I was pawed at and
groped by all the guys and I felt fingers in my cunt and ass. Hands all over me:
sweaty, pinching, fondling, poking and fucking. I lost track of how many. I was
being fucked in my cunt by one of their cocks and then I felt him release it on
me. I was spun around and fucked in the ass by something hard and large and as I
moaned one of them gagged my mouth with something and told me to make no noises.
I was fucked like this all night. I felt as if my ass would rip open from
everything that went in there. I cried and at one point late in the night I was
uncuffed and told to be still and lie down. I was so sore I kept thanking the
mysterious kind man until I felt him undo the gag and shove his cock in my
mouth. I sucked him well until he was caught be the others and cheered on by
them until he came on my face.
I was left there for a while and I fell asleep. I woke up to being posed
on the bed ass-up. One of them was behind me and drunkenly trying to fuck either
hole with his cock. I backed into it and it slipped into my cunt and he fell
asleep. I tried to sleep with his weight on me and when I woke up I was cuffed
to the bed with my arms up over my head. I saw the one cop from the other night
laughing and swinging his nightstick around and the others were laughing. Two
other guys grabbed my legs and brought them back by my ears so my ass was high.
I was in a sleepy daze as I watched and felt him squirt my ass with lube and
shove the stick up my ass hole. I screamed and begged him to stop and it just
got him going. He told me he liked it when whores begged him to stop. He told me
that he wouldn't stop until he was done and he pushed it in harder as I felt my
insides get pummeled. One of the guys holding my legs back said, "My turn," and
he switched with the other guy and fucked my ass harder. I tried to breathe
through the pain as my ass got worked hard by all the guys that weren't passed
out and then I was turned over and they each fucked a hole. I was passing out
while getting fucked in all three holes and they all jerked there cum on me and
finally passed out cold.
I woke the next morning alone on the bed to the phone ringing. It was
Master, he told me to shower and dress and meet him at the diner across the
street for breakfast. While showering I noticed bruises all over me and realized
my ass had been torn up. I dressed and collected and cleaned all the dildos and
bottles of lube and returned them to my purse. I left and walked over to the
diner. It was a rough neighborhood and just crossing the street I got 3
propositions. I told them jokingly to ask my pimp and I went into the diner and
sat down next to him slowly. "They hurt you," he asked. "Yes Master," I replied.
"Good," he said, "You've been bad, you needed it." "Yes Master," I answered. He
ordered for me and asked me if I needed a doctor and I told him no. He laughed
and said, "Cops are fucked up aren't they, whore?" "Yes Master," I told him. We
ate and he led me to the car and told me to get in the back seat and sit. He
drove me to a massage parlor and told me that this was my reward. He told me
that he was going to let me get pampered for all day and that he would pick me
up later. He brought me inside and paid the older Asian woman a lot of money and
asked her to give me the works. He took her aside and gave her more money and
handed her a big bag of clothes and such. He left and I was led to a massage
room.
