The following story contains blackmail, bi sexual activity, cross dressing, other perversions. If any of the above bothers you please do not read. The following events are purely fictional.
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My name is Randy, actually it was Randolph Duncan. I am 35 years old, married to a beautiful woman, had two kids, a son 8 and a daughter 5. I am small in stature, I am 5'7" 150 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes.
The following story is the last chapter in a series about how my life changed. How I became Jasmine and the events that followed......
It had been a very bad month.
I was exhausted. I had been working at the strip club for almost a month now. I was there from 6 P.M. Until 2:30 in the morning. Then it was up at 6 AM to wake Frank, fix him breakfast and usually give him a blow job before he left for work. I was not allowed to go back to bed, after Frank left I had to clean the house and wait on Tonya, who is my ex-wife, hand and foot until it was time to go back to the club.
The first couple of days at the club all I did was wait tables. Sure the guys loved to grope me as I went by but that was all they were allowed to do.
Eventually, Brandi, the woman who was in charge of the waitresses, pulled me to the side and told me it was time for me to start doing more around the club. I was hoping she just meant that I had to cover more tables. I was wrong of course, Brandi handed me a new uniform.
I still had to wear the white micro mini skirt and the five inch heels. The only difference between my old uniform and my new one was that now I was to wear a silver top.
The girls at the club had color coded uniforms. If a girl was wearing a silver top, it meant the girl was available to give blow jobs, if she had a purple top she was available had intercourse, and if she wore gold it meant that she was available for anything the customer wanted, from straight sex, oral and even anal sex.
Brandi explained to me that each girl that worked the back rooms were pulled off the floor for two hours a day. You had to take care of as many customers as you could in those two hours. When it came to blow jobs you were expected to be able to get a client off in 20 minutes or less.
She also informed me that since I was new I would probably be in high demand for the first few weeks and that I would be booked solid meaning that I would be giving 6 to 8 blow jobs a night plus working the tables the rest of the night.
So for the past several weeks I would wait tables for a few hours until Brandi came and got me and then I would go into the back to service customers. Brandi was right, all new girls are in high demand at first so each night I would spend two hours on my knees sucking cocks, most nights I averaged 7 or 8 guys but on a couple of days I did 10 guys.
I noticed that I did have several repeat customers so I must be doing something right. I added it up in my head one day as I was vacuuming the living room. Between the blow jobs at work and the blow jobs at home I was probably giving around 60 to 65 blow jobs a week. I had become an oral slut in the biggest way possible.
Frank had made things even worse by kicking Leon and his brother out of the house. Leon was the only friend I had.
It was all my fault of course. It happened one day when Frank came home in a bad mood. I was bringing him a drink and my ankle turned causing me to stumble in my high heels and I spilled the drink all over Frank. He was furious and made me bend over the couch and started beating my ass with his belt.
Leon thought Frank was out of control so he tried to stop him. It became a bad scene and Frank ended up firing Leon from his job and making them both leave.
I thought I had hit rock bottom but little did I know it was only going to get worse.
It was a Thursday Morning, I was still on my knees on the cold tile floor of the kitchen. I had just swallowed a huge load of cum and was licking around the base of Frank's cock cleaning it.
That is when Frank told me that he was taking Tonya with him on a business trip. They were going to be gone for a couple of days and that he knew better then to leave me alone. He said he had thought it over and decided the best thing to do with me was to make me stay with Don.
Don worked for Frank, he was the one who took my job after Frank took ownership of me and made me his slave. Don was a former college athlete and stood 6'2", he had broad shoulders and looked like he still worked out. I was not that much smaller than him but he seemed to tower over me when he was around. He had sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. I know from experience that Don could be mean and evil and he had a very large cock.
Later that day I helped Tonya pack three suitcases full of clothes, one whole suitcase was packed full of frilly lingerie. Tonya told me that I had to be prepared for anything and then started laughing uncontrollably. I had the feeling she knew more than she was letting on.
When we got to Don's house I was told that Frank had arranged for me to have a few days off from the strip club so Don would have complete control of me.
The first thing that Don ordered me to do was to get everyone a drink. I found the bar and fixed their drinks for them. Don, Tonya and Frank sat and talked while I was told to go get in my bags and set them at the door at the end of the hall.
After a second round of drinks, Frank said they had to leave so they could get to the airport on time. I was afraid of being alone with Don but I knew it would happen eventually.
As Soon as Frank and Tonya left, Don told me to follow him. He led me to the end of the hall where I have left the suitcases. He took out a key and unlocked the door. The door open to a flight of stairs that led down to the basement.
When we reached the bottom of the stairs Don turned on the lights. Oh God, Don had what looked like a dungeon in his basement. There were whips and paddles on one wall. There were chains hanging from a hook on the ceiling. I knew I was in for a bad time.
Don quickly undressed and then he sat down in a big overstuffed recliner. He ordered me to stand in front of him and strip down to my bra and panties.
When I had stripped down to my black lacy bra and panties he motioned me to come closer. I stood beside his chair and a shiver ran through me as Don ran his hand up my thigh and roughly groped my ass.
"I know from last time how good you are at sucking cock so get on your knees and try to give your best blow job ever."
I knew I did not have a choice so I fell to my knees and reached for his semi hard cock. I slowly worked my hand up and down as I leaned in to kiss the tip. I started giving his balls a tongue bath and I felt his cock start to get hard and long.
I took the head into my mouth and started swirling my tongue around it. His cock was responding to what I was doing and in minutes he was rock hard.
I continued to suck his cock for several minutes until he pushed my head away. He stood up and pulled me to my feet by my hair. He pushed me to the center of the room to where I was standing directly under the chain attached to the ceiling.
Don cuffed my hands and started adjusting the chain. My hands were pulled over my head and he continued to raise the chain until I was just barely able to stand on my tip toes.
I was hanging there helpless as Don went to the wall and picked up a thin wooden cane. He had an evil smile on his face as he walked toward me.
"I am going to enjoy this, you are a sissy fag and you need to be punished for being suck a nasty whore." With that he slapped the back of my right leg. The pain was incredible and it caused me to scream. That just made him laugh.
"You can scream all you want, no one can hear you. Infact I want you to scream, I want you to cry. I want you to hurt so much that you pass out." He hit the back of my legs again and again.
Finally he put down the cane and picked up a nasty looking whip. He seemed to enjoy explaining what it was.
"I like using this whip, it is called a cat-o-nine tails. When you are hit with it, it stings terribly but it does not leave any lasting marks.
Don started by hitting my lower legs then worked his way up. My thighs, my butt, my lower back. By now I was crying, and I knew it was just the beginning.
he landed lash after lash onto my back. He kept whipping me until his arm got tired. Then Don walked around to face me. He looked me up and down. He reached out to wipe my tears from my cheek and then licked my tears from his finger.
"I should have made you strip completely little whore. Now I have to cut your bra and panties from your body." He went to a drawer and removes some scissors and something else then he walked back to me. he reached up and cut the straps of my bra then put the scissors between the cups and snipped. My bra fell to the floor.
He then proceeded to cut the sides of my panties then pulled them free leaving me completely nude. I then seen what else it was that Don had removed from the drawer. It was a pair alligator clips, a type of nipple clips with jagged edges.
Don pinched my right nipple making it hard. He smiled at me again as he twisted it roughly causing me to moan. He then attached the clip and I screamed again as I felt the metal dig into my flesh. As he attached the second clip I was having trouble breathing and I was gasping in pain.
Don reach between my legs to squeeze my cock. He started to stroke it. I tried hard but I could not keep my small cock from getting hard. When Don started whipping my thighs, balls and cock I past out from the pain.
I am not sure how long I was out but Don brought me too by through cold water onto my face. I hung there limp for a second before I realized where I was and started struggling.
That caused Don to start laughing. He reached up and undone the chain causing me to fall to the floor. Don then kicked me hard in the ribs and ordered me to get onto all fours.
I struggled to get onto my hands and knees. Don slapped my sore ass telling me my to spread my knees farther apart. I felt his cold finger push into my butt. I could tell they were coated with lube.
Don worked one then two fingers into me. When he pulled them out I knew what was coming. I soon felt the head of Don's cock push into my ass roughly. I tried to block the pain but it was no use. I seen starts and my body started trembling as Don worked his large cock in and out of me.
I guess abusing me had really turned him on because he did not last long. He drove deep into me and held it there. Soon I felt his hot cum filling my ass.
When he pulled out, he let me fall to the floor. I laid there trying to catch my breath when he nudged me with his foot. He grabbed me by my hair and drug me over to a bench and forced me to lay on my back where he attached my cuffs to the bench. The bench was just the right height to put my mouth even with his cock.
He pushed his dirty cock to my lips and ordered me to clean it. I hesitantly stuck out my tongue and slowly started to lick it. It tasted horrible but I knew I did not have a choice.
When he was hard again he walked around to the other end of the bench and lifted my legs into the air. He thrust forward entering me a second time. This time he went slow and pushed in and out with long deep strokes.
Occasionally he would alternate between torturing my nipples and brutalizing my cock. He must have fucked me for over thirty minutes when he pulled out and shot his second load of cum onto my tummy.
He left me there while he went to clean up. When he returned he had dressed in a lose fitting pair of shorts. Don un cuffed me and allowed me to clean up and put on a pair of pink lacy panties.
Don made me follow him to the kitchen where I was made to kneel in the corner while he fixed himself a sandwich. I had forgotten to eat at lunch time so I was hungry and my stomach was rumbling. When he was done eating he put some scraps of meat and bread into a dog dish and pushed it toward me.
I was told to eat it but not to use my hands. It was just another humiliating experience but I was to hungry to protest, I ate what little was in the bowl and then Don filled it with water. I lapped at the water like a family pet would do. Don was amused at my actions.
Afterwards I had to crawl behind him as he went to the living room. I was made to kneel at his feet while he watched sports on TV. I had to sit on my knees with my hands crossed behind my back unless told otherwise.
Occasionally he would make me lick and suck his cock but would make me stop before he got to close to cumming. When Don became bored with the game that was on he made me crawl behind him back down into the basement.
I was not sure what was going to happen next but I was dreading going back down there. The first thing he did was release the nipple clips that I had been attached since I had first been taking into the basement.
The rush of blood back into my sore nipples cause incredible pain, I got lightheaded and almost past out because of it. Don laughed at my reaction and decided to punch me in the stomach. As I lay there gasping for breath he ordered me to get onto my knees quickly or I would regret it.
I struggled to my knees as he approached. He got close and smeared pre cum across my lips and face. I opened my mouth to accept Don's cock. He held my head in place and face fucked me for several minutes.
Don suddenly pulled out and then looked down at me.
"You are such a miserably piece of shit. You are a slut and a whore who loves to be used like a piece of meat. I bet you would do any nasty disgusting thing I told you to do."
I just kneeled there not answering him. He turned around and spread his ass cheeks. He then ordered me to lick and tongue his ass. I knew it was disgusting but I also knew I had no other choice.
I slowly licked each cheek, then dragged my tongue between them. I took a deep breath and pushed my tongue into Don's butt. I licked slowly then started swirling my tongue around the anal ring.
Don was humiliating me even more by telling me what a good job I was doing. I started alternating, swirling my tongue around inside of him and darting my tongue in and out.
Don stepped forward and I almost fell. He turned around to face me and pushed his raging hard on into my mouth again. This time I had to suck him instead of him fucking my face.
I was working my mouth up and down the length of Don's cock while messaging his heavy balls. He forced his entire cock into my mouth and held it there shooting his load down my throat.
He came so much that I started gagging and he pulled out. I coughed and some of his cum hit the floor. This made Don mad and he grabbed me by the hair and forced my face to the floor where I was made to lick the floor clean.
When I was done he dragged me over to the corner where he took a pair of handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back. He then took a piece of rope and tied my ankles together. He fished around in a drawer and found a penis gag which he pushed into my mouth and used a leather strap to tie it into place.
Don kicked me one more time and then left me bound and gagged on the cold cement floor. He was laughing as he turned out the lights and locked the basement door. ________________________________________________
The floor was so hard and uncomfortable that I got very little sleep. So I was tired and sore when Don came to get me the next morning. Don allowed me to go to the bathroom and freshen up then I had to follow him to the kitchen.
I had to kneel beside him while he ate breakfast. When he was done He put the scrapes in the dog bowl and I was told to eat up because that was all I was going to get. I ate what few bites that were in the bowl then drank water from the other bowl.
When I was done We went to the living room where Don watched the news and I was ordered to give him a blow job. After he filled my mouth with cum I was told to clean the house from top to bottom.
While the house was not filthy, it was apparent that it belong to a bachelor and needed a good cleaning. It took several hours until I had every thing done to Don's expectations.
He was in his office when I reported to him that I had finished. He was setting in his office chair and he pulled me face down over his lap and started spanking my sore ass. As he spanked me I could feel his cock harden against my tummy.
Suddenly he stood up dumping me onto the floor. I watched as he stripped off his T-shirt and shorts. Don pulled me to my feet and sat back down turning me to where I was facing away from him.
Without any foreplay he pulled me down onto his lap ramming his cock deep inside of me. The sudden pain caused me to gasp for breath. Don showed how strong he was when he put his hands on my waist and started lifting me up and down. He continued ramming my ass doen onto his cock until I felt it throb and I was filled with warm liquid.
When Don was done and he lifted me off of his softening cock and told me to go take a long shower and clean up. We were going out.
After my shower I seen what Don had laid out for me to wear. First was a lacy black and red pair of panties and a matching black bra. Then a black garter belt and stockings. My outer wear was a very short black lycra mini skirt and a red sequin sleeveless top.
Finishing my outfit was my pair of 4 inch black heels. I finished dressing and did my makeup then met Don down stairs so he could approve my outfit or tell me to make adjustments.
Apparently I passed inspection. He did give me a black studded collar to put around my neck and after I put it on he took a pair of handcuffs and cuffed my hands behind my back.
When we were at the car he pushed me into the passenger seat and fixed my seatbelt. When Don slide under the steering wheel he reached over to push my skirt up around my waist. he slide his hand up my thigh and played with my panty covered cock until it got hard.
When I was hard Don punched me roughly in the crotch causing tears to run down my cheek because of the pain. We drove for over an hour. When we were stopped at a stop light Don would fondle me only to eith slap or punch my cock each time.
On the drive Don told a the story about when he was in college. One night he was in a bar and there were four rednecks picking on this black guy. He said maybe it was the alcohol that made him ignore the fact that they were outnumbered but he jumped in to help the guy. They both got beat up pretty good but after the fight they became friends. His friend went on to join a motorcycle gang and later became the leader of a gang called the Black Stallions.
Don said that he would occasionally pick up some cute young blonde hottie and take her by the bar they hung out in. I was shivering in fear when he said he could still hear the screams of the last girl as she was made to serve over 15 big black bikers.
Eventually we arrived at a run down bar out in the middle of no where. There were several Motorcycles in the parking lot. Don helped me out of the car and pulled my skirt back down into place. He grabbed me by the elbow and led me into the bar. When we entered everything stopped, I could feel everyone looking at me and Don.
A black man in the back stood up and came toward us. He looked me up and down then turned to Don and the black guy started smiling and slapping Don on the back telling him how glad he was to see him.
The black guy was named Jerome and he was the friend Don had told me about. Jerome was 6'8" 320 pounds of nothing but muscle. I couldn't help but glace down at his crotch and notice the bulge in his jeans.
Don and Jerome led me to a table in a dark corner in the back of the bar. we wedged into the booth with me between the guys. The bartender brought a bottle of whiskey and two glasses and they began to drink and catch up, almost completely ignoring me.
Jerome finally looked at me and asked,"Where did you find this skank?"
Don laughed and told him the story about how I used to be a guy with a great looking wife, now my ex wife lived with my former boss and I served both of them as a sissy slut.
Jerome put his hand on my thigh and worked it up to my panties. He smiled when he felt my small cock. Without a word Jerome unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out.
He put his hand behind my head and pulled my face to his crotch. Jerome's cock was soft but it was still thick and long, I could only imagine how big it would be when it got hard. I knew what was expected and opens my mouth and started to suck on the head.
It was not long before it got hard and it was all I could do to open my mouth wide enough to put my lips around it. I would suck on the head then try to take more into my mouth, when I started gagging I would pull back and concentrate on the head again while I tried to catch my breath.
I let his cock slip from my mouth as I started to give his massive balls a tongue bath. I could hear Jerome and Don making obscene comments about the job I was doing and I just wanted to get it over with.
I liked my way back to the head and took it into my mouth, I started bobbing my head up and down leaving bright red lipstick marks where I would stop and pull back. Jerome put his hand on the back of my head again and started forcing my head further down, It was hard to breath with so much cock in my mouth.
Suddenly he forced my head all the way down, I could feel his cock enter my throat. He held me there and I could not breath at all. He started cumming and shooting his cum down my throat. I was not swallowing, I did not have to.
Jerome finally let go of my head and I slowly pulled off of his cock. When I looked up I was startled to see a crowd watching us, some even started cheering.
Don asked Jerome if he wanted to fuck me, Jerome laughed and said he would rip me apart if he tried it first. That I needed to work up to taking his huge cock. He laughed and called for someone named Pee Wee to come forward.
Don and Jerome pulled the table out and pushed me face down across the table. My skirt was pushed up and my panties were ripped from my body. Pee Wee, took his pants and shorts off, Pee Wee was a misnomer, his cock looked to be 8 inches long and thick. The head was already leaking pre cum.
I heard Pee Wee spit into his hand and then rub it onto his cock head. I braced myself as he positioned his cock at the opening of my ass. With one quick motion that cause pain to shoot through out my body He entered me.
When I opened my mouth to scream in pain another cock was forced passed my lips. I was being fucked at both ends. Pee Wee fucked me hard and rough until he shot his load deep inside of me, When he was done he pulled out and another black guy took his place.
The cock I was sucking on caught me by surprise as it flooded my mouth with cum. before I could swallow it all another guy took his place. Over and over again when one guy was done another would take his place.
At some point my skirt and top was removed and they turned me over onto my back. My legs were lifted into the air and my head was hanging off the edge of the table. As another cock entered me I noticed that some of the younger members of the gang were getting impatient and were standing close to the table and jacking off.
I had lost count how many times I had been fucked and my stomach was full of all the cum I had been forced to swallow. Not all of the guys came in my mouth, some had pulled out and coated my face.
I felt something warm and realized that the members jacking off had started cumming on my tummy and legs. over and over they fucked me, I am certain that several of the men came back for a second turn.
I was sore and in a daze from all of the abuse I had to endure when I heard Don laughing. He leaned down to whisper into my ear. "you like black cock, so I thought I would give you more than even you could handle. I guess I was wrong."
At this point I felt something that felt like a baseball bat pushed into me and stretching me to the limit. I just knew that I was being torn apart when I looked down to see Jerome standing between my legs. OH MY GOD he was going to actual fuck me with that thing.
I started crying and pleading but there was no use. I figured I would be bleeding and maybe need stitches when he was done. Jerome's cock was touching places deep inside me that had never been touched before. I knew I was in trouble as I felt the tension build.
For once no one was making me suck a cock so I was able to close my eyes and concentrate on relaxing my ass. Before I could stop it I felt the cum shooting from my sissy cock and my anal muscles were milking the cock in my butt.
Jerome let out a loud grunt and came in my ass. It felt like I was getting an enema with a firehouse. When Jerome finally pulled out I just laid there waiting for the next assault.
Suddenly I felt hands on my as I was lifted and carried outside and dumped into the grass. Jerome annouced that there was just one step left and then I could be accepted as the gang's bitch.
With that every member of the gang that was there started pissing on me. I was drown in urine. After they were done they all wandered back into the bar to start drinking again.
Don pulled me to my feet and said it was time to leave. When we got to the car he looked me up and down and told me there was no way he was going to allow me to ride in his car like I was. He ordered me to wait by the car as he went back into the bar. When he came back he had two large trash bags some duck tape and my ripped pair of panties.
Apparently the guys had been using my panties to clean their cocks after they fucked me, they were slimy and soaked with cum from who knows how many guys.
Don placed the trash bags on the floor of the trunk. He ordered me to get in. I was still handcuffed but he took the duck tape and taped my ankles together. Then he shoved my disgusting panties into my mouth and placed tape over my mouth.
I know I faded in and out but the ride home seemed a lot longer than the ride to the bar. When we arrived back at Don's place he opened the trunk and cut the tape from my ankles. He was laughing and calling me a nasty whore again. Instead of taking me inside he took me behind the house. I was forced to stand still as he took the garden hose and hosed me down with extremely cold water washing the cum and urine from my body.
I thought maybe my ordeal was over for the night and I could go inside and try to recover. Instead Don lead me over to the deck of his patio. He un cuffed my hands and then slipped the cuffs around a wooden support and re cuffed me. Don said he would check on me in the morning.
I could just imagine what I looked like, soaking wet, dressed in a bra, garter belt, stockings and heels. I still had my ruined panties in my mouth and it was still taped shut. My hands were cuffed to the deck.
I knew Don could be cruel but I had no idea just how evil he really was. I cried myself to sleep thinking about how I was back with Frank. ______________________________________________________________
The sun was already up when I was awaken by a barking dog. Actually it was two. Don owned pit bull and a Doberman. He had let them out of their kennel to get some exercise.
The pit bull approached me and started snipping me. I was afraid to move and when I felt his tongue lick my ass I almost jumped out of my skin. My mouth was still taped or I would be screaming and begging Don to get him away.
When I pulled back the dog growled at me and I froze. Don thought it was hilarious as he finally grabbed the dogs collar and pulled him away. He told me the Pit bull was named snake and the Doberman was called butch.
He was petting the pit bull as he said, "See even Snake knows you are just a nasty bitch."
Don put the dogs back into their pen and came back to where I was. he reached down and pulled the tape from my mouth. I let out a scream and he slapped me across the face. He un cuffed me and I sat there on the wet grass rubbing my sore wrists as I managed to spit out my panties.
I knew that Frank and Tonya would not be back until the next morning and I was praying that Don had gotten tired of abusing me. Don took me back down into the basement and attached a chain to the collar I was wearing around my neck.
After that he pretty much left me alone for several hours. I tried to get as comfortable as I could and I managed to dose on and off.
It was dark in the basement and I had no idea how long had pasted before Don came back down stairs. He did not bother to let me lose he just forced me onto all fours and with one qucik motin he entered me from behind. he fucked me for several minutes before he came.
Don eventually let me loose so I could clean up. That night he even let me sleep in the guest room. The next morning I had to give him one final blow job before Frank and Tonya picked me up and took me back to their house. _____________________________________________________________
EPILOGUE
Jasmine was allowed to spend a few last nights in the house that she had bought with Tonya. Two days after they returned an Arab man came by. He work for some lesser known prince from a middle eastern country. His employer was looking for "something special" for his teenage son who had rather odd tastes.
The man had met Frank on his last business trip to Dallas and after several drinks Frank told the man all about Jasmine.
Jasmine was made to strip and her body was inspected. The man made her prove that she could do what was required and was soon satisfied with her ability to please a man. The stranger then paid Frank a large sum of money and Jasmine was taken away.
Jasmine spent the next 2 years serving the Prince and his sadistic son. When they became bored with her, she was thrown out onto the street where she was forced to seek the protection of a local drug dealer and pimp. She became a common street whore to survive. She can still be found walking the streets today.
THE END