This is inspired by a real event but if you are offended by descriptions of adult behaviour then stop reading! All feedback greatly received, especially if you want to see more.
How I Became a Girly Slut, Part Four Copyright 2008 wrd2602@hotmail.co.uk
Samantha, moaned as I lay on the floor underneath her in my school uniform, licking the cum from her freshly fucked arse as she ground herself into my face, rubbing her clit through her skirt. It seemed to go on forever as she kept orgasming and telling me that there was more cum and to push my tongue deeper into her disgusting arse to get it all out. Finally, my ordeal was over as she climaxed loudly and said in a satisfied voice "mmm I'm done now". She got off me and I stood up, seeing my face in the mirror. There was a combination of smudged lipstick, dried cum and brown marks and I sobbed as I tried to rub some off. My skirt barely came to the middle of my thighs and I blushed as I saw what I looked like
"Don't just stand there Lucy Cunt", she barked, "Simon's waiting for you and he's not a man to keep waiting". The door to the office opened and Anna, the anaemic looking blond shop assistant, walked in, smirking, with "my" stockings and panties in a pink tinged see through shopping bag. Without saying a word, I took them and my phone and hurried to the shop door. Perhaps if I rushed back, this humiliation could end.
I'd barely gone a minute down the street when my phone rang. Looking at the display I saw the name "Master Simon" and underneath the contact picture was me on my knees sucking his cock. I answered it as quickly as I could, face burning with shame. "H-h-hello..... Sir" I stammered.
"That's a good girl" he murmured, "now, Simon says, you're going to carry out a task on the way back here."
Knowing that disobeying would probably lead to all my friends getting a copy of this picture and the video that they'd tricked me into starring in, I said, "Yes, sir, what do you want me to do?"
"Repeat after me. I am Lucy Cunt..."
"I am Lucy Cunt," I whispered.
"Loudly!" he commanded
"I am Lucy Cunt," I said loud enough for an old lady to start at the profanity as she walked past me
"And I love cum. Can I have your phone number?"
"S-s-s-sir. Please don't do this."
"Oh well, I'll send the pic and video then."
"No-no-no-no." I begged, almost shouting, "I am Lucy Cunt and I love cum. Can I have your phone number?"
"Good slut" he chuckled "Say that to every guy who makes eye contact with you or talks to you. Take their numbers and create a group in your phone for them - "Lucy's Contacts". If they want you now, tell them it'll have to be later as you've got a big fat cock full of cum from your master waiting for you. Remember, I have friends everywhere so I'll know if you're not obeying."
"Yes, sir" I murmured and he clicked off the call. I took a deep breath and started to walk.
I came round the first corner and almost bumped into a chubby guy, about 50, balding with a ginger/grey beard who smiled and said: "Mmm nice schoolie outfit".
Shyly, I muttered: "I am Lucy Cunt and I love cum. Can I have your phone number?"
His eyes lit up and said "Oh yeah. Of course you can. And you can have a lot of cum from me! Do you want it now, slut?"
Shaking, I keyed "Martin" and his number into my contacts as I told him that I was heading back to my master and his cum now but I would call him. Martin laughed and fondled my arse before walking off.
Many men wanted me to take their number - a lot of them married but telling me to call. A lot of gay guys thought it was fantastic and hilarious but some of the other men I bumped into on that long walk were more interested in abusing me, spitting or slapping me or shouting abuse. No matter what the reaction, my face burned with shame.
Finally, I got back to the road where Simon's flat was but I saw to my horror that the only entry to the Gay Village was with a pass. The security guards were very polite and turning people away to the ticket booth. I queued for a while but there were no tickets to be had (although another 6 guys in the queue gave me their number). I was at my wits end but I thought I had to try to charm the security guards. As I walked over, I saw one of them was Lee, a tall wiry kickboxer who used to be the bouncer at a pub I drank at. Perhaps he'd let me through? I walked towards him, blushing deeply.
"Hi Lee" I said quietly "Do you remember me?"
"Yeah," he smirked "but you didn't use to dress like that or wear lipstick and such interesting aftershave."
"Please, I'm desperate. I have to get through to the street." I begged.
"OK, come into the portakabin then and I'll see what I can do" Lee said.
Sighing with relief, I followed him up the steps and into the Portakabin. He went to the far end and opened the door, going through. I followed him, and as he locked the door, I realised it was a small toilet.
"Well, you look really hot in that lil miniskirt and slutty cumcovered face. I don't normally do guys but I do love anal sex and from behind I imagine you'll be just as good as my girlfriend."
"N-n-n-no" I whimpered petrified "I'm not gay. I'm not into that"
"Oh well, good luck at getting a pass then" Lee said as he went to open the door.
I put my hand on his, stopping him undoing the lock. He looked me deep in my eyes and I knew that I had no choice here. "Will you be gentle?" I asked fearfully. He shrugged and I reluctantly turned round, my hands on the cistern, my legs apart, feeling my miniskirt riding up. He slid his hand up my thigh, roughly grabbing it and stroking it as he undid his jeans. I closed my eyes, hoping my cock would stop twitching in my panties - oh God did I actually want this to happen?! Lee put his hand up my skirt and lifted it up over the small of my back. He put his hands on my white schoolgirl panties and pulled them down onto the floor. I felt his dick nudging against my exposed sissycunt and shuddered with fear. "Stop" I whispered and turned round "Let me get it wet first". Lee grinned at this suggestion as I sat on the toilet and started to slurp on his cock, drawing my tongue up and down the length, desperately trying to get it as wet as possible. Now I'd sunk to VOLUNTEERING to suck cock - what was happening?
"You're a good little cocksucker," he said approvingly as I slid my red lips up and down his cock and covered his entire length with as much saliva as possible. "Perhaps I'll get used to this from you as well. But now, I want this sexy little schoolgirl arse. Stand up!"
I did as I was told and he turned me round, again positioning his cockhead at my entrance. He pushed forward and I gasped as his cock pushed me forwards but barely penetrated me. "Push out like you're having a shit" he said and I did as I was ordered. My puckered hole's resistance gave and suddenly he pushed the end of the head inside my virgin arse. I screamed with the pain and he slapped my arse telling me to be quiet or we'd be heard. Lee pulled back and pushed forward again, drawing another scream of pain from me as more of his bulging dick pushed inside me. Exasperated he grabbed my panties off the floor and yanked my head back, pushing them into my mouth. Oh god, they were wet and not just from the precum that I'd dribbled on them - one of the security guards must have pissed on the floor on here! I nearly gagged but Lee put his hand over my mouth holding my panty gag in place as he thrust again at my entrance. Suddenly with a great plop his cockhead forced itself inside me. I screamed really loudly into the gag but no-one heard as Lee put one hand on my shoulder and the other over my mouth as he thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper inside me until I felt his balls slap against mine as with each in-thrust. The pain was unlike anything I'd felt before and tears ran down my cheeks but for some strange reason my cock was hard! Suddenly Lee's breathing got shallower and he started to grunt and suddenly I felt liquid - oh God, CUM - spurting inside my arse. He slammed in and out moaning with animal lust as he filled me with spunk. Finally he stopped and pulled out. I instantly sat down on the toilet and felt my entire bowels fall out from my gaping sissycunt. I pulled my foul pantygag out as Lee stepped into the main office and then came back with his number on a piece of paper and a pass! Oh thank God, a pass! "Call me, sweetie" he said. "That was fun!" Without thinking I said "Yes, Sir" and added his number to the "Lucy's Contacts list".
I pulled my stained and wet panties back up and hurried out of the portakabin, my arse burning from the fucking I'd just had. What had I got myself into? I went through the gate and hurried up the street to Simon's flat. I buzzed the buzzer and stepped inside....
To be continued.
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