Thanks to all the responses from these last stories. Sorry it took so long to get this part out, but here it is. Hope you enjoy it.
Big Mistake 4
The rest of the week went pretty much the same as Monday. I spent nearly all of the time at Joe's house on my knees with either the dildo or his cock shoved down my throat or up my ass. Every night I would return home humiliated and feeling like a worthless whore. I arrived at Joe's house Friday night thinking I'd be doing the same thing, but when I arrived at his house I found out how wrong I was.
I was ordered to strip outside once again, and then led into the house. I thought we were going to go into the living room like we always did, but instead I was led into the bedroom I had been led into on the previous Sunday. Once again there was an outfit laid out on the bed and Joe told me what it was for: "I've decided to use you to pay some of my bills slut. You see I'm going to trade that whore mouth of yours for some money at the local adult theatre. By the end of the night I expect you to have made me at least $500 or else everyone gets to know what a cocksucking slut you are. You have five minutes to get into these clothes and out into that living room, but first why don't you get on your knees and do what you love doing so much slut."
With that he unzipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock. I knew I didn't have a choice in this, and I hoped that if I was good enough he might reconsider the rest of his plans. I dropped to my knees with less than enthusiasm, and almost before my knees hit the carpet Joe had grabbed hold of my head and started fucking my mouth like it was nothing but some whore pussy. The first few thrusts he just hit the back of my throat making me gag. Then Joe seemed to get his rhythm and started shoving himself all the way into my throat. Soon his balls were slapping against my chin with every thrust. After about only a minute he pushed all the way into my throat and sprayed his seed down my gullet. "You have four minutes now whore."
I stood up and took my first good look at the clothes on the bed as Joe left the room. There was a short plaid schoolgirls skirt and a white blouse. There was also a matching white lacy thong and bra set with white thigh high stockings and garter belt. Sitting on the floor next to the bed was a pair of white 5" strappy sandal heels. The things that worried me the most were the breast forms and wig with glue next to the clothes. The wig was blonde and already made up into pigtails. The breast forms looked even bigger than the ones Joe had me wearing last weekend. I knew I had to get dressed quickly and have the hair and forms glued in place so I started moving quickly. I
Finally having strapped the heels on I caught a quick glance in the mirror. Here I was looking like a slutty schoolgirl complete with heels tits and pigtails. Feeling disgusted with myself I started making my way into the living room. It was slow going on the heels, and before I could even make it into the living room Joe met me in the entranceway. "You're late you worthless little slut. Now you're going to have to make me $1000 tonight."
"Please don't make me do this. I can't go out in public looking like this sir. Please I'll do anything else, just let..."
That was as far as I got before Joe sunk his fist into my gut. It was so unexpected that it knocked the wind out of me and I dropped to the floor clutching my stomach. "You fucking worthless little whore, you're going to do what I want when I want have you got it! You don't have a say in this, and you don't have a right to complain. So unless you want me to post your pictures on the net I suggest you pick your slut ass up off the floor and get it out into my car right now."
I was seeing stars, but I didn't want another hit or, even worse, to have pictures of me sucking cock to be posted for everyone to see. I got up and after a quick look out the door ran for his Dodge Ram truck. Joe finally came out, sat behind the wheel and we were soon making our way to the Adult Theatre. I had no idea what I was going to do. I figured I would have to suck off people for the money, but even at $20 a person I would have to suck at least 50 cocks in one night. I kept thinking about how low I felt and wondering about what I was about to go through, and before I knew it we were pulling up in front of the theater. Joe parked and headed inside with me trailing behind and walking as fast as I could before someone could see me dressed like a cheap whore. I followed Joe through the lobby and, after buying tickets and having to endure the clerk openly staring at me out of surprise, we made our way into the theater. It was still early, only 7:00, but there were already at least 20 people sitting inside watching a movie of some girl screaming as a cock was shoved deep into her ass. Joe walked up to the front and turned to talk to the room, "Sorry to interrupt the movie everyone, but I thought I'd offer you all a little entertainment. My slut here loves sucking cock and is great at deepthroating. She'll suck each of you off for only $10 a pop. If you want her to than she'll be making her way around for a while. You just need to hand her the money and then you can use her slut mouth as hard as you want. Have fun."
I was shocked. At only $10 a person I would have to blow at least 100 guys before Joe would let me go. In a trance I followed Joe up the stairs to the second row from the top. There was a man sitting in the middle of the row with his cock out and looking hungrily at me. Joe just pointed down the aisle and then went up and sat down. I slowly made my way down the aisle to the first guy who stood up and pushed me down onto my knees. Still standing, he grabbed onto the pigtails and shoved his cock into my mouth. It wasn't as big as Joe's, but he fucked my mouth harder than I had felt before. Luckily he didn't last long, and was soon spraying his sperm into my throat. Zipping himself back up he handed me ten dollars and walked out leaving me on my knees feeling like the cheap whore I had become. I looked down at the ten dollars and felt like I was going to throw up. Joe must have noticed me just kneeling there because I felt him come up behind me and lean down to take the $10. he just ordered me to get to work and stay on my knees before pushing me forward hard enough to send me onto my stomach on the cum crusted floor.
I picked myself up and without looking back at Joe made my way to the next guy who was sitting at the end of the row. He handed me the 10 and then just sat back and made me do all the work. I pulled his cock out and got to work trying to finish him off as quickly as I could. After only a minute or two he grabbed my head and pulled all the way down until my nose was buried in his pubes. It smelt like he hadn't bathed in a week as he shot down into my stomach. I tucked the 10 into the bra and crawled along to the next guy who was seated on the next row down. I moved from man to man trying to get them to blow their load. Most grabbed my head and forced it up down on their pricks, while some wanted me to do all the work. By the end of the movie I had only made it half way to the front of the theater, and had only sucked 15 cocks. The next movie came on and I kept making my way forward, cock by cock. By the time I had made it to the front of the theater my jaw was sore as hell, my knees were coated in cum from the floor and I had fresh cum on my face, in my hair, and down my blouse. I crawled back to the top as the next movie started and made my way to where Joe was sitting. I handed over the money which Joe promptly counted. "$260 slut. Not bad but its already been two movies and there's only three more left so you'd better pick it up if you don't want your family and coworkers knowing what a slut you are."
I couldn't believe that I still had 74 guys to go. I quickly went back to work, the thought of the humiliation if the pictures ever got out never entering my mind. I had done another 24 guys when I got the shock of my life. I crawled over to a guy sitting on the aisle about half way to the front. I glanced up into his face and was horrified to see one of the guys I worked with. I quickly looked back down at his exposed prick hoping he hadn't recognized me in the dark and dressed as I was. He quickly grabbed onto my pigtails and started fucking my face. "Yeah you like that don't you, you little slut. Wow you are a good little cocksucker aren't you."
I just kept sucking hoping he shoot his load soon and he did calling me a slut and a whore as he came. I quickly moved on to the next guy feeling unbelievably relieved that he hadn't recognized me.
I made it to the front twice more before going back up to Joe and giving him the movie. He counted it out and told me that it was another $800. I sagged in relief thinking I was done. "What do you think you're doing slut you're not done yet. You are going to keep sucking cock until they close after this movie ends. That's another hour to make me more money now get back to work slut."
I was shocked when, almost in a trance, I made my way to the top row. I went back to sucking cocks and letting them shoot their loads down my throat as the movie continued. I made it through another 10 guys before the movie finally ended and everyone left the theater. Joe came over to me and, grabbing me by the hair, led me out into the lobby where the manager and ticket seller were waiting. "since these men were good enough to let us do our business in their theater I have agreed to let them have a go at you for free. Be good or you'll regret it slut."
The manager, a tall black man, walked over to me and pushed me to my knees. I gasped as he reached down and pulled out his cock. It was at least a foot long and as thick as my wrist. There was no way I could fit that thing into my throat! He had other ideas, however, as he grabbed hold of my head and started forcing his monster penis into my mouth. It soon hit the back of my throat and I gagged as he kept pushing in. I felt like my throat was going to split open as he pushed. Finally he stopped once he was half way in and ordered me to back up. I hit the counter behind me and realized that now my head had nowhere to go. He started thrusting again and soon was ramming into my throat as hard as he could. It felt like an hour before he finally pushed all the way in came down my throat.
As he pulled out the ticket seller came up and shoved his cock into my throat. He was nowhere near as big as the manager and I easily took him in. then I heard the manager order him to turn around and kneel down. This forced me to lower my head which propped my ass up into the air. My skirt was lifted up and the thong pushed to the side. I tried to move but he grabbed my hips and I felt his cockhead at anus. Before I could get away he thrust all the way in. I screamed out even with the penis pushing down my throat. I felt like I had been ripped open as tears started to flow down my cheeks. The ticket guy soon came in my mouth and walked off but the manager kept on tearing up my ass. it must've been at least 30 minutes before he started thrusting harder and faster and finally came, pushing himself all the way in.
He walked away leaving me lying on the floor covered in cum, dressed like a schoolgirl slut with tits and pigtails. The pain in my ass was unbelievable, but it didn't compare to the humiliation of just have been used as a cum dump for over a hundred strangers. Joe soon came over though and grabbed hold of my hair to drag me to my knees. Dragging me behind him he walked outside to the truck. By the time I made it there my knees were covered in mud and cum and the stockings were shredded. He drove us to his home where he kicked me out of his car. I followed him to the door to pick up my clothes of the steps. Before going inside, Joe turned to talk to me, "You made me quite a bit of money tonight slut. I guess you make a pretty good whore. We might just have to do this again. I've decided that since you made me so much tonight, I'd be nice and give you tomorrow off. I want you back here on Sunday, however, for the games. You were quite a hit with the guys last weekend and you'd better be again. I expect you back here with those breast implants and that wig still on. Now get off my porch you cheap cocksucking whore."
Hope you like the story. If you have comments please e-mail me. I'd also love to hear how you'd use (or abuse) me if I were your slut so please E-mail me at cckslut@yahoo.com . The more responses I get the quicker the next part will get written.
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