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Susan nodded. Nothing was said for a minute and everyone just waited for Mr Gupta to speak. As usual, he never hurried or panicked. Then he said :

- Prepare your ******, Susan, get her wet!

- Get her wet?

Susan was confused. Mr Gupta nodded

- Yes, Mrs Dale, get her wet. Lick your ******** cunt!

Susan was in no state to argue. She simply knelt down between her ******** legs and licked the hairs and then the long slit. It was big as Mr Gupta had said earlier. Susan found it was pleasant and was conscious that her ****** had opened her legs more and was whimpering. Elizabeth was very wet now, a lot from her ********** tongue but even more so from her own juices.

- Do you think your ******** pussy is pleasant to lick, Susan? Is her pubic hair a problem for you?

Susan didn't feel there was any subtlety there and she replied.

- Yes, Mr Gupta, Her hair is so fluffy that it gets always in the way!

- Then you are going to shave her!

- Here, in front of everyone?

- Here, in font of everyone! I will film it and I will send a close up to your ******, Susan, for him to have a picture of what he won't ever be allowed to touch any more! I think you will present it to him : I want the picture hung in his bedroom so that he can see it from his bed at any time or in the dining room for the pleasure of the people visiting him!

Mrs Macy produced a razor and Joan was told to prepare the soap to shave the pussy of his ****** in law. Susan was then told to proceed. She did her best not to harm her ******. The fluffy curls soon disappeared and Elisabeth's pussy retrieved the freshness of her early years... When Susan had cleaned her ******** pussy, Mr Gupta inspected it, quite calmly. He pointed out some hair growing around Elizabeth's ass hole.

- Susan, you forgot to clean her back passage! It must be devoid of any hair, just like yours!

Joan arrived with the soap but Mr Gupta had other ideas.

- No, Joan, there are so few hairs that we'll just need to have them wet! You are going to lick Elisabeth ass hole so that Susan can shave it, too!

Joan performed that vile task and Susan made the last hairs disappear. Susan resumed her licking of her ******** pussy.

Mrs Macy said finally to Mr Gupta

- I think she is ready now, Sir!

Mr Gupta nodded and told Susan :

- Mrs Dale, crawl between your ******** legs and gently rub your cock back and fore. Keep her wet!

Susan complied. She knew she had to report back soon after :

- My ****** is very wet now, Sir"

Mr Gupta looked satisfied : everything had gone according to his plan. He was always so calm and efficient. He then said

- She is ready for you now, Mrs Dale. I want you to stick your prick up her pussy and fuck your ******!

Susan could hardly believe what she was being told to do but it did not occur to her to disobey. Even as she slid her cock up between her ******** thighs, she felt confused. She was aware that her husband was watching her fuck her own ******. Mr Gupta could sense the young woman's confusion as he explained

- In the old days in India, many of my sisters were expected to perform in this way for the pleasure of the English Nobility. We could never understand it but now that I can see that it is very enjoyable to watch you fuck your ******, Mrs Dale!

Much to her surprise and embarrassment, Susan found that the movements of her and her ****** were exciting her and found it more shocking that her ****** was panting and even thrusting back. ****** and ******** were enjoying fucking each other! John was whimpering as he watched his wife with his ****** in law. He felt totally inadequate.

Mrs Macy sat next to him, fondled between his legs and cooing

- Don't worry, my pretty little Joan. Mary and I will put you to bed when we get home in your pretty new lace nightie. We will plait your hair which is becoming rather long and Mary give you a lovely treat while I'll push our usual dildo into your so tight arse hole!. We must keep it sufficiently loose for you to accommodate Susan's big dildo someday in presence of Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal! It will be a nice show for them. They will get raging hard on before ramming their cocks in Susan's three holes.

- Four, Mrs Macy! I'll surely invite your husband into the fun and our little Susan has also the sheath of her breasts to offer!

- You are most kind, Mr Gupta!

John panted. He felt completely subservient! In his scrambled mind, he was beginning to think of himself as Joan, a girl and to forget he had been a man, Susan's husband! Mr Gupta had other instructions for Susan.

- It's now of no use to pretend that your marital life with Joan continues quite normally, Susan! You'll move your things into Mr Macy's spare bedroom this evening and you'll put yourself at his disposal as soon as you come back from work, unless I give you other instructions!

That was as simple as that : Susan was getting divorced by a simple flick of Mr Gupta's fingers and she just nodded in acknowledgement. Joan didn't seem to react, either!

Meanwhile as if she wasn't concerned by these events, Susan was still moving slowly her dildo in her ******** pussy. Mr Gupta had been right : Elizabeth had a large pussy. The big cock Susan was using to fuck her ****** just fitted nicely into it. That had puzzled Susan : she had accompanied her parents to the swimming pool and her ****** didn't seem so well endowed that he would have made a donkey jealous of his manhood!

Mr Gupta moved to near her head to whisper her advices on how to treat a white girl and he couldn't refrain to boast of his success with Elizabeth :

- In fact, Susan, I kept in contact with your ****** everyday since your parents' visit to your home. I told her two weeks ago that I wanted her to come here and cater for my needs. She just piled a few clothes in a bag and left. I suppose her husband was hard put when he discovered that his wife had left him suddenly!

As soon as Elizabeth had arrived by the first train, Mr Gupta had installed her in a servant's bedroom in the attic and had fucked her in his bed. He was far better endowed than her husband but Mr Gupta had already fucked her every day during her stay with Susan and her husband.

The first time had been memorable : Mr Gupta had summoned Elizabeth and her husband, Susan and the whole Macy family. Joan was busy taking the inventory of his shop! Mr Gupta opened the door to usher them in. He was already with two Indian gentlemen that Susan knew quite well! She immediately knew what was in store for the evening! Mr Gupta told Susan to give a golden tablet to her ****** and ******. They accepted it with pleasure : they really loved it and the fizzy detachment they felt after taking one. Mr Gupta told Mr Carlisle to sit down on a lush armchair. Elizabeth's husband considered it a treat and thanked profusely their host!
Mr Gupta then commandeered Elizabeth to kneel at the feet of her husband and unbutton her blouse. She didn't even think it was anything but normal when he told her to take off completely her blouse in front of strangers, appearing in a very conservative bra. Mr Gupta took a big knife and cut the straps of the bra before placing the blade just between Elizabeth's breasts and cut the bra neatly. It fell down but Elizabeth's breasts didn't sag significantly. Her husband was watching the proceedings with a void, totally detached smile, just like the first time. Mr Gupta bunched Elizabeth's skirt around her waist without any more reaction. She was obeying instructions, smiling to him as if he was offering her a few scones or a cup of tea! Mr Gupta cut off her knickers without even making her lift an eyelid. She was now totally naked and available!

Mr Gupta made Elizabeth on her four in front of her husband.

- Mr Carlisle, would you mind if I fucked your delicious wife's pussy doggie style?

- Not at all, Mr Gupta! We are on Earth to serve!

Susan was horrified but didn't try to interrupt things. Mr and Mrs Macy were holding her wrists in a death grip. Her ****** was waving to Mr Gupta to take his wife, just as if he was offering him to dance with her! Mr Gupta made Elizabeth part her legs to open herself more completely for his cock. He ordered Mr and Mrs Macy to release Susan's wrists.

- If Susan had intended to rebel, she would have now. I would like her to take out my cock, suck it so that it will slide in more easily and present it to Elizabeth's fuck hole!

Susan walked to her master's side like a zombie but she abode to the orders she had been given. She took Mr Gupta's cock in her mouth and slavered copiously on it. Then she pointed it toward its destination and held it while Mr Gupta pushed it slowly in. Elizabeth gasped when she realized how big the Indian man's poker was! She started to rotate her hips and move slightly along his shaft to smear her love juices on it and help her delicious impalement.

As soon as Mr Gupta's cock was deeply embedded into her ******** pussy, Susan had backed away, in shock. Mr Gupta had another task for her :

- Susan, you are going to open your ******'s fly!

- But, Mr Gupta, he is my ******!!!

- Yes, Susan, and you are MY FUCK TOY and, as such, I require your total obedience! Do it, do it now, my pretty little slave!

Susan's revolt was short lived. She moved on her knees to her ******, unbuttoned his fly, pushed aside his boxer to free his throbbing cock : her ****** was aroused watching his wife for so many years getting fucked by a stranger in front of him! She was so much afraid to receive the ultimate command that she wasn't surprised when Mr Gupta finally told her :

- Well, now, Susan, would you be kind enough to suck Mr Carlisle's cock until he cums in your mouth! Just keep in mind that I don't want you to swallow his spunk!

Now, Mr Gupta was banging mercilessly Elizabeth while Susan was sucking her ******'s cock at the same time, in plain view of one another. It was such a dirty spectacle that Mrs Macy and Mary were frigging their pussies with their hands under their skirts. Mr Macy had taken out his cock and he was actively wanking himself. His manhood was quite hard and swollen now!

Mr Gupta filled Elizabeth's pussy with his thick cream. She screamed when she felt the hot spurts hitting the walls of her pussy. For years, she had just known the lukewarm assaults of her husband. It was the first time in her life that a very virile man really fucked her and it was a shock for her to discover what a real climax could be!

The screams of his wife made Mr Carlisle cum in his turn. He filled his ********** mouth with a respectable volume. Susan dutifully didn't lose a droplet. She waited patiently for Mr Gupta's orders. She hadn't to wait too long :

- Now, Susan, you are going to transfer your ******'s spunk into your ******** mouth!

Susan seemed relieved that Mr Gupta hadn't prepared anything dirtier than that : she turned toward her ****** who was waiting with her mouth already open. She could see sperm rivulets oozing from her ******** pussy and dribbling down her thighs. Their mouths came in contact! Susan had never exchanged such lewd kisses with her ******, nor with any other woman in fact!

- Susan, you surprise me! You seem to enjoy playing with your ******! I didn't imagine you as a bi. Perhaps, Mrs Macy and Mary could also sample your treasures!

Susan blushed. She had to recognize that kissing a woman on her mouth had stirred deep urgings in her mind. She wouldn't try to resist if Mr Gupta made her available to Elizabeth or any girl she knew! Mr Gupta turned toward her!

- My dear Susan, I would like you to clean your ******** pussy from the spunk I gave her. When you've finished your job, I would like you, Elizabeth, to receive my friends Rajeev and then Gopal. They will cum in your pussy, too, and your ******** will clean it afterward! We will make her the receptacle of all the cum dumped in you today. Mrs Macy and Mary, feel free to have Joan clean your pussy if you need it in the future! It will become soon her main purpose!

Susan dropped her head in shame. And so did the poor Joan when she was informed of it. He was even more horrified when Mr Gupta told him to lick Susan's dildo clean in his mouth. What would he do if the dildo had just ravaged his back passage? Nonetheless it became soon some sort of a routine for her. She was therefrom invited with Susan to the meetings organized by Mr Gupta for his friends.

Mr Gupta always called an end to their evenings by announcing aloud :

- Rajeev and Gopal, my dear friends, keep some strength for the last event : our poor Susan had had no opportunity to cum. I would like us to finish our evening with her : I'll bugger her, Mr Macy, would you like to fill her pussy while Gopal will use her mouth to make her air tight and Rajeev, the most agile of us all will dump his seed between her breasts! Then Joan will lick Susan clean completely and try to make a good job at it!

Following his whims, the positions could change and Mr Macy wasn't always invited but Joan knew now her rôle then!

Joan in the following weeks had repeatedly to eat cum from his wife and her ******** pussies. He was heavily disgusted, ready to throw up at the beginning but he got soon accustomed to the taste and the weird sensations! What helped him was his intense training engineered by Mr Gupta : he was constantly considered as a girl, having to apply creams and make up every morning, to wear girl's clothes at any time, to control his voice to give it feminine undertones, to prepare food for the Macys, to go out shopping or be invited for a rock or a slow by unknown male partners in the dance halls she went to, three or four times a week now, with his two large boobs always on the prowl, never to be forgotten.

It was no surprise that Joan was soon thinking to herself as a girl. The idea of being the receptacle of men's cum was not so revolting for a female! Susan had laughed once when Joan had answered to Mary Macy in a discussion "the men do so but a girl like me thinks otherwise..." but that had been a very revealing slip! Joan didn't need any more supervision to choose sexy clothes and know how to attract men's attention at any time! Her hips were nicely swaying whenever she went out shopping and many men turned to follow her with their lusty glances in the commercial center or in her supermarket!

Mr Gupta soon took the habit of inviting always Joan to his evenings where Susan and her ****** were fucked in any conceivable way by him, his two close friends, Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal without forgetting Mr Macy. The fact that Joan was a direct witness of the total shame of his wife and his ****** in law was a delicate pleasure for Mr Gupta, a complete revenge for years of scorn and ill treatments. He had finally decided that Joan would provide a small entertainment for the men, dancing for them, something like starters to begin the evening. Joan would appear initially wearing a saree complete with the usual jewels, bangles on the arms, collar and impossibly heavy earrings and even a nose ring with a chain joining it to her earring. Joan danced a long time in Bollywood tradition before exiting to Mr Gupta's office to change.

The second part of Joan's show involved an Egyptian belly dance of ten minutes. Joan wore then a blue muslin gauze dance skirt, a matching bra covered with sequins and a face veil that would have perfectly suited some Arabian Cheikh. The muslin was so thin that Mr Gupta and his guests could easily see Joan's tits bouncing wildly as she danced so lewdly with total abandon. They could see even the knickers that just covered her pussy and the string disappearing between her buttocks...Joan would then disappear in the adjoining room a second time. She even voluntarily increased the lascivious swaying of her hips as she exited the room to please Mr Gupta and his guests.

On other occasions, Joan put on a simple satin bolero with an extremely short and very clinging skirt. On the left part of the podium installed by Mr Gupta, there was a shining vertical metal bar. Joan had had to work for hours to prepare a good pole dance exhibition. She expertly stripped down to just her knickers and her stilettos, throwing her bolero and her skirt to the men. She made a really good show, climbing up the bar then gripping it between her ankles and hanging from it upside down, pushing her breasts forward and rocking her shoulders in a very sensual manner to arouse the assistance, pouting her lips as if she was sending them kisses.

Joan further teased the men by pushing aside her string and showing them off her rosette she opened for them in a very enticing fashion. Even Mr Gupta applauded when she finished her show, on her knees with her legs wide apart, cupping her naked breasts in her hands to offer them to the male spectators!

The first time Joan had appeared nearly naked to Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal, they insisted with Mr Gupta to be allowed to fuck her as they still didn't know that Joan was really a man! Mr Gupta had denied them even to touch Joan, proposing them to fuck Elizabeth or Susan instead! Both men were pretty sure that Joan had very special abilities such as a nutcracker pussy that Mr Gupta wanted to keep for his own enjoyment and he derived from the mute desire of his friends a deep pleasure.

Joan was awfully afraid on the first show of having to service the two men. With repetition, the fear gradually transformed into a more and more delightful thrill and finally to actual arousal. Joan now loved to tease them with her open mouth and gaping ass hole. Maybe some time in the future, Mr Gupta would decide to have her service him between her huge boobs : Joan was now looking forward to it! She felt now so naughty with her lusty thoughts! Joan and Susan discussed about it on some evening as Mary Macy drove them home. Elizabeth was now the live in slave of Mr Gupta but he had allowed her to come along to the Macys' home for a few days as her husband William had come to visit her.

For this occasion, Mr Gupta had told Joan not to lick Elizabeth clean of the sperm her pussy had been filled with by the four men. On his orders, Susan had placed plugs on her ******** pussy and ass hole. It would be her husband's first job to clean both of her holes with his tongue but he wasn't allowed to touch her in any other way! Mr Gupta had carefully given his instructions for the night : Susan and Elizabeth were to ***** together in Mary Macy's bed and they were allowed to play together at will. Mary would ***** in Susan and John's former marital bed with Joan and Susan's ******. She could do just as she wanted with both men!

On the next evening, Susan was back in her own flat with her husband and both her parents, Susan couldn't really find anything to say. Her ****** was equally reticent. It was difficult for the four of them to come to terms with what had happened to them all over the last six months. The phone rang suddenly. Her ****** answered it out of habit. He nodded :

- Yes, Mr Gupta!

He repeated that at several times. He seemed to be agreeing with everything the Indian gentleman was telling him. Both Susan and her ****** Elizabeth looked concerned as to what was being agreed, probably on their behalf. They couldn't do anything about it as they knew that if they had answered the phone, they would almost certainly be agreeing in a similar manner! When William got off the phone, he sat on the settee quietly. Susan sat on his lap as she did when she was a ***** and asked him gently

- What happened, Daddy? What did Mr Gupta say?

Elizabeth echoed her ********** sentiments. William looked at Susan and his wife. He relished the suspense for the two girls!

- We are going to another party in the next hour up to Mr Macy!

- Will it be the same as before, Daddy?

- I think so, but Mr Gupta did say that he is going to bring along some young University Graduates. He is training them for higher Management in the Retail Trade.

- How are we to dress?

- He said he wants you in your normal business clothes. For you, Elizabeth, the typical outfit for well dressed older English lady : normal skirts and blouses. He just did say : no pantyhose!

Elizabeth glared at him in disbelief

- No pantyhose?

William nodded :

- Just panties and bra underneath. He wants to show the young men what older English women wear for underclothes!

Elizabeth blushed. Getting exhibited in front of Mr Gupta or his friends was awfully humiliating but the same thing done in front of strangers and especially other English men would be far worse! She could just wish she would never been told to perform in front of family members or friends! Susan hesitated and finally asked tentatively :

- What about me, Daddy?

- I told you he wants you in your normal business clothes that you wear in the office. Most young men wonder what is underneath the skirt of their female boss. You will have to show them!

Susan nodded. She had expected something like that. She then asked :

- What about John?

- Mr Gupta didn't say anything about John. He just said that Joan must be in her pretty blue schoolgirl outfit with white girly underclothes!

They all looked subdued and nodded. When they went up to Mrs Macy's flat, there was some gentle music playing and there were quite a lot of people there including some young men. Although Mr Gupta was there with his old Indian friends, it was obvious that he had designated Mrs Macy to run the evening.

She smiled at her new visitors and gave the two women a glass of wine and the same to William. She gave Joan lemonade and offered her a pretty doll to play with. Mr Gupta did introduce three young men : Brian, Roger and David to Susan and the family explaining that they were young university graduates and they would be working for Susan in her office as trainees. He added :

- Mrs Dale, this will be their first position working in an office environment and it will be quite difficult for them working for a woman! So, I want to ensure a smooth transition for them. I know your ****** often visits you in your office so I want these young men to understand all the problems they may encounter!

Susan nodded. She didn't really understand but felt it better to agree. So did her ******. The general chatting went on for a few minutes and then Mrs Macy called for everyone's attention, saying :

- We have set up a desk similar to Susan's office desk to show the lads what it will be like. Susan, perhaps you could sit at our desk and just cross your legs as you normally do!

Susan said nothing but sat at the desk. The seat was much lower than normal and this caused her skirt to rise above her stocking tops. There was no front panel to cover her knees. She could see the men looking up her thighs but it was difficult to move. Mrs Macy smiled

- You can see, Susan, that it is causing these fine lads to get a little hot under the collar. Mr Gupta had said this would happen! He wants to get it out of the way quickly. Take your skirt off!

- My skirt?

- Yes! Your skirt, Susan! They are all wondering what underwear you are wearing underneath. The sooner they know, the sooner they will get back to their work!

Susan nodded and slipped her skirt off. She knew the men could see her little black panties which didn't really cover her bottom. The young men were all standing awkwardly with tented trousers. Joan was watching susan with the same excitation. Mr Gupta interrupted their bemused reverie :

- What are you thinking about Susan, Brian, and I want you to be honest!

Brian panted and replied :

- I like her little sexy panties, Sir. I would like to see her pulling her knickers down slowly!

Mr Gupta nodded to Mrs Macy who then gave the instructions to Susan. She knew she had to obey Mr Gupta and carefully held the elastic waistband as she delicately slipped her panties down. She knew she was expected to smile as she turned to face the young men. Brian muttered :

- I like her pussy. It's shaved! It's so obscene!

The other two guys seemed at a loose end but, apart from ogling Susan, they were also slyly looking at her ******. Mrs Macy knew she had to involve them more in the action. There was a small bed in the room and she said :

- Roger, sit on the bed with Mrs Carlisle on your lap and give her a little cuddle!

Elizabeth felt herself being drawn onto the young man's lap. The action made her blouse snap open and, quite obviously, her skirt rose, discovering her thighs. David was now left on his own. He was unsure about what to do but he moved onto one knee besides Elizabeth and rested his hand on her knee. Elizabeth was now sitting on Roger's lap with David touching her knee. Both young men looked lost. Mrs Macy knew perfectly what Mr Gupta intended and asked

- Well, what do you want to do with Elizabeth and what do you intend to do, Roger and David? She is totally to your disposal!

Mrs Macy's instructions emboldened Roger. If that sexy woman was at their complete disposal, there was no reason for him not to satisfy his old urges! Roger stammered.

- We are unsure but I think we want to feel her!

Mr Gupta looked annoyed and he scolded them.

- If you wish to mature into young executives, then you have to be more assertive. If you want to feel this woman, then feel her. She has no say in what you do to her! Don't just mess around!

The lads nodded. Roger pushed hid hand inside Elizabeth's blouse and David pushed his hand up her skirt. David wanted to appear positive and told Elizabeth in a very commandeering voice

- Mrs Carlisle, open your legs! Wider, slut!

Elizabeth dutifully parted her thighs to let his hand in. Brian had heard Mr Gupta tell his friends to be more positive so he decided to show some initiative and told Susan

- Sit down, Mrs Dale, I want to see your pussy!

Susan sat down on her desk and kept her legs open. She still smiled as she knew she was required to. She could now also see what the other two boys were doing to her ******. They had Elizabeth lying on her back, partly dressed on the bed. David was messing with her breasts as Roger was taking her knickers off. Mr Gupta was looking on in an approving manner. Mrs Macy walked over and asked

- How are you getting on, lads?

Roger smiled back

- OK thank you, Mrs Macy. When we have her panties off, we are both going to fuck her!

Mrs Macy looked over and saw that Brian now had Susan lying on her back with her legs up and with her bottom poking up. Before she even asked, Brian reported

- I am ready now, Mrs Macy. I am going up her arse!

- Wait just a few seconds, Joan will wank you with her hands and make you as big as you can be. Then she will help you into Susan's arse!

The situation was quite exciting for Joan : she was dressed like a teenager girl, taking part to an orgy where his wife was about to be buggered by a stranger and she was asked to wank the man in her hands and shove him into his wife's arse. Her heart was racing but strangely, not the slightest idea of revolting came to her mind in this crucial moment. She had completely forgotten who she was, who she had been and she concentrated on her present job : make this man as big as he could be and ***** him into Susan's ass hole!

With that, Brian simply stood nearer and Joan inserted his cock between Susan's legs. He was now really huge as Joan's expert fingers really knew how to treat a young man. Susan felt really stretched out by his big poker. It made her stop smiling but she did sigh a lot as Joan inserted Brian's cock up her arse inch after inch. Susan could also see that her ****** was now naked on the settee with Roger's prick pointing toward her pussy. Mrs Macy told Joan to move toward Elizabeth. As she had done with Susan, Joan closed her fist around the man's cock and swiftly made him rise proudly. With her fingers, she parted her ****** in law's puffy pussy lips and made the knob enter her. Elizabeth moaned plaintively but made no objections. Brian soon skewered up Elizabeth's pussy. What was more disconcerting was that David was standing behind Roger urging him to hurry up :

- Hurry up! I want to fuck her after you!

David was in such a hurry that he snaked his hand under the hem of Joan's skirt and caressed her buttocks. He discovered soon that Joan was wearing a very tiny string thong. It was a virginal white material but its was just covering her pussy. There was a thin golden chain around her hips and a thin thread along the crack of her buttocks. David pushed aside the string covering Joan's rosette and pushed the first two knuckles of his middle finger into Joan's arse! Susan and her husband had their asses filled up at the same moment, Susan with a much more important piece of meat! Joan closed her eyes in bliss. That was just what she had dreamed for months now! Mrs Macy took Joan out of her day dreaming.

- Joan, wake up! Roger has already dumped his seed into Elizabeth's pussy. You are going to clean it with your tongue to prepare her to receive David! He may continue to finger fuck you as you appear to like it until you have finished your job!

Joan's mind was rocked by unusual sensations : it was the first time she was used like a girl and she enjoyed it. She couldn't hide it to herself even if she hated herself for loving it. Elizabeth cummed when he run his tongue on her clit that was coated with Roger's sperm. He pulled away hastily to leave the place to David but Mrs Macy was already urging him to Susan's side. Brian had masterfully impaled Susan's arse and Joan was needed to clean her back passage that Roger intended to explore in his turn.

When she had finished doing that new job, Mrs Macy made Joan lie down on the floor with Susan in sixty nine position above her. Joan wondered what would be her role in this new coupling when Roger entered Susan's ass hole doggie style. Susan screamed and there was little pain in her scream! Joan had a direct view on the big cock ramming his wife's ass hole. The shaft was rubbing against Joan's mouth and Joan's nose came in contact with Roger's balls each time the man pushed his cock to the hilt into Susan's back passage. Roger was screwing Susan at top speed : Joan could follow the turgescent cock driving deeper and deeper into his wife's arse just before his eyes. He had a direct view of the big cock throbbing in her hole, spewing wads after wads of hot cum into her.

Roger slowly pulled out. A big glob of white cum was immediately expelled out of the overstretched channel and it landed straight on Joan's lips. Mrs Macy must have been on the look out as she immediately ordered Joan to swallow everything that came out of Susan's ass hole. Joan obeyed instantly, pushing her tongue out to lick Susan's rosette! Mrs Macy commented complacently about his efforts and the three men got immediately interested once more. All the three students came to watch Joan licking Susan's ass hole. Joan's tongue sometimes rubbed against Roger's cock. The three men fondled Joan's boobs and ass, covering her unprotected neck with hickeys!

Then, Mr Gupta told the three men that he had prepared some couches for them to rest. They were so exhausted that none complained. As soon as they had left, Mr Gupta signaled to his friends that the girls were ready to service them in theit turn. Susan thought that there were three men and three girls including Joan but Mr Gupta stayed on his armchair watching the proceedings. Susan was more than a bit jealous when she realized that Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal were primarily interested by Elizabeth! God, she was her ******, nineteen years older than herself : how could they prefer that old woman? That was impossible, unheard off, preposterous! Have they gone crazy?

Mr Gupta sensed she was about to explode. He just told her to come and sit on his lap. She obeyed as usual, feeling his hard cock poking through his pants and rubbing along the crack dividing her clenched buttocks. He whispered to her ear.

- Be patient, Susan, your turn will come later. Joan, you are going to lick Susan's pussy. I don't want her to cum, just keep her aroused, on the brink but never over the edge or you'll get punished!

Joan started to lick his wife's clit, slowly to keep the upper hand on her raging wantonness but that was clearly what Mr Gupta wanted. He had made total obedience to his orders ingrained in their minds and neither Joan nor Susan were ready to confront him! They just watched the two men and the woman playing together.

Elizabeth looked up into Mr Rajeev's eyes, and his gaze would have melted steel. His mouth came down upon hers, capturing her lips in a slow sensual kiss. She didn't look either toward Mr Gupta or toward Susan. Elizabeth was totally focused on Mr Rajeev's tongue as it made its way into her mouth. She felt as if time stood still. She was so caught up in this delightful kiss that nothing on Earth mattered to her any more. Mr Rajeev had the cleverest tongue and she loved everything it was doing inside of her oral cavity. His hands came up to gently cup her naked breasts, his fingers massaging slowly her nipples, making them to swell into hard and long cones. Her husband William had never given her so much pleasure! She was in heaven in his embrace. The kiss seemed to last hours but it ended much too soon to her taste!

Mr Rajeev pulled back his head and looked down into her eyes. He must have felt some urgency there as he bent down and resumed his kiss. His mouth slowly made its way down her neck, leaving a burning trail down toward her breast. Her arms encircled his neck, her hands massaging his hair, when he took her left breast fully into her mouth.

- How would you feel if I shared you with Mr Gopal?

- You're not serious, Mr Rajeev...Are you kidding?

He took her face in his hands and kissed her lips again.

- I'm dead serious, Elizabeth. We would like to make love to you together.

Elizabeth couldn't hide the smile on her face. She just looked at Mr Rajeev and nodded happily.

- I always wanted two guys at the same time since I was a teenager! Just go for it! Okay, Mr Rajeev! This might be a turn point in my life!

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Mr Rajeev just laughed and kissed her again. His wonderful lips promised her long moments of fun. He waved his old friend in. He was waiting with a relaxed smile, sure of the outcome of their discussion. He came up to her from behind. She turned her head toward him so that he could kiss her mouth. His sensuous lips ****** hers to part and his hot tongue darted in. Instinctively, she took him in her arms, returning his passionate kiss. It excited her tremendously to know that Mr Rajeev was standing close by, watching everything and Mr Gupta not ten feet away with Susan on his lap and Joan at her feet.

Mr Rajeev stepped closer. He was still facing Elizabeth. Mr Gopal was calmly exploring her mouth with his tongue. Mr Rajeev's hands touched her bare shoulder and slowly kissed its way up to her neck. Mr Gopal bent down to kiss the opposite side of her neck. Their coordinated hot caresses soon made her shudder with excitement. She had never felt so deeply worshipped by her husband even at the beginning of their marriage. She was so aroused that her head was spinning out of control. She had never been kissed by two men at the same time and there was nothing better for her!

Mr Gopal's hands ran down her tummy. Feeling his lips kissing her calves set her on fire. His tender lips lovingly covered every square inch of her body from her feet to her neck with hot kisses and licking every sensitive spot on the way and Mr Rajeev was kneading the same spots on the other side of her body. Mr Rajeev's mouth slowly worked its way down to her right breast. He planted small wet kisses all across her boobs getting her wet with his saliva and making her shiver helplessly in anticipation. Her hands found the back of his head and held him still.

Mr Gopal smiled as he took off his shirt, revealing a smooth tight chest. Indian men are rarely big chested : Mr Gupta was the sole exception Elizabeth knew. He was in very fine shape and she couldn't find an ounce of fat on him. God! She was still in some sort of shock that these two very handsome men had turned first toward her and not toward Susan. She was so proud of it that she was ready to fulfill any fantasies from both of them! She watched Mr Gopal's every move as he slid down his jeans. She couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in those sexy briefs he was wearing. Mr Rajeev was still busy mauling her breasts, not especially interested by Mr Gopal undressing swiftly.

- Is my friend up to your requirements, Elizabeth? Do you want his cock?

- God, yes, I do! I want him deep in my pussy, my mouth or my arse. I don't care which!

Elizabeth giggled nervously. Mr Rajeev kissed her earlobe, nibbling it between his lips. Incredible pleasure waves rocked her mind, making her shiver again and again. Her nipples were hardening into huge cones, Mr Rajeev lowered his head and caught her right one between his teeth. He bit down hard enough to make her gasp and moan. When he had gotten her full attention, she bent down and kissed his forehead, telling him she was loving what he was doing to her. Mr Gopal slid down his briefs in his turn. Mr Gopal had one of the most magnificent cocks Elizabeth had ever seen, just behind Mr Gupta's. It was long and very thick. William barely reached five inches and a half! It gave her goose bumps in anticipation. She would have soon to accommodate this big tool and Mr Rajeev's one in her holes! She had never been that close to two men before, and she was inordinately aroused. Her desire was reaching an indescribable high, and she wanted to be pushed towards much higher summits!

Mr Gopal was massaging Elizabeth's back. His hand had run against her puckered little rosebud and had started to play with it. He slowly inserted his forefinger into it, wiggling it around and loosening her up slowly. She bore down to get it deeper into her sphincter. Elizabeth held her breath as he slowly inserted another finger into her compliant ass hole. Her heart felt as if it was going to burst out of her chest. She shivered, the sensation was almost too sizzling hot to withstand. He slowly pulled his fingers out of her arse, only to replace them with his cockhead. He reached his hand around to her pussy, and stuck his fingers into her dripping slit, coating them with her love juices. He anointed carefully his cock and then slowly started inserting it into her back passage.

Elizabeth endured complacently the pain and discomfort as Mr Gopal eased himself into her slowly, stretching her out progressively. Mr Gopal's cock finally burst through the outer corrugation of her anus and plunged deeper into her. His teeth started nibbling her nape and neck. It almost made goose bumps again. He took her leg in his hand and lifted it up and aside as he burrowed his way deeper into her. It was a clear invitation for Mr Rajeev to join into the fun. Mr Gopal held both her thighs apart as his friend guided his cock to my very wet slit. She was so filled with desire for these two men! They couldn't realize they were fulfilling one of her deepest fantasies. She had always dreamed to be fucked by two guys. She couldn't think of anything more depraved and therefore immensely pleasurable! Mr Rajeev's cock was rubbing across her delicate pussy lips, up and down, then again. She could feel every inch of the magnificent cocks that were impaling her as her two lovers thrust them into her. She was a toy in their hands and she savored the feeling of being so completely stuffed.

They cummed at the same instant in both her holes and she accompanied them with a screaming orgasm that made Susan's head turn in bewilderment! Mr Gupta pushed Susan toward her ******. Elizabeth was enjoying waves after waves of pleasure as Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal continued to ram her holes mercilessly. Susan bent down and whispered to her ******** ear :

- Mom, I never expected you to enjoy so violently having two men together fucking you!!!

- Susan, dear! I must confess you that, before my marriage, I have always been attracted by bad boys and commandeering, self assertive guys. Unfortunately, such guys preferred blonde bimbos and I finally married a theology student. Mr Gupta has awakened all my dark side and I love to obey him. Being double penetrated has been one of my favorite fantasies and being fucked by a darker skinned manned, the close second. Just imagine how I could feel with Mr Rajeev in my pussy and Mr Gopal in my arse!

Mr Gupta interrupted their chat.

- I may disturb you a bit but it's Susan's turn to take care of the whole team! It'll be something new for you, dear: I'll choose your tight back passage, while Gopal will enjoy fucking your juicy pussy and Rajeev will push his meat into your mouth. You already found what triple penetration was but now we have more cocks to satisfy. I took the liberty of inviting our new friends Brian, Roger and David. You'll wank Brian and David in your hands while Roger will use your breasts as a second pussy. You are going to service six men at the same time! Meanwhile, Elizabeth is going to lick my anus and Joan will take pictures in order to keep souvenirs of this day!

None of the three girls dared to comment on Mr Gupta's decision. Susan was hard worked for the next half an hour but she finally managed to offer a complete satisfaction to the six men. She had cum oozing from her pussy. Mr Rajeev had cummed so hard that some of his spunk had jetted from her nose. The three trainees had also covered her body with their sperm. Mr Gupta had forbidden her to clean herself. Susan had noticed he had managed not to cum himself

Susan was by far the shrewdest girl and she had realized that Mr Gupta intended to take his pleasure later in some depraved way he seemed to especially relish! Susan was curious to discover what tortuous scheme he might have engineered! Most of the times, she enjoyed his fantasies. She hoped that the present occasion would meet her expectations!

Mr Gupta then asked for silence as he had important news for Susan and Joan. They had done a great job at the Supermarket and Mr Gupta had promised them a sizable bonus : three thousand pounds for Susan and four thousand for John. In addition, Joan had been enrolled to a marketing school in Rio de Janeiro. He would get an international degree that would help him in his career! He would start his courses six months later, leaving him just the time to learn some Portuguese language. Mr Gupta had also enrolled him in a samba school. He had arranged for Joan to be one of the dancers at the next carnival : she would dance nearly naked in front of thousands of people and millions of spectators on TV throughout the world. Joan was bewildered and thanked Mr Gupta profusely.

- As you won't be under any supervision, Joan, you'll be totally free to explore your sexuality there. I noticed you didn't even squirm when David planted his finger deep in your ass hole or when Roger rubbed his cock and balls on your face. You'll have to decide whether you want to stay just pretending you are a girl!

- Yes, I realize it, Master!

- Good! We will have to rearrange the postings as Joan won't be available for a full year! Elizabeth will take Joan's place with the Macys and Susan will move to my condominium. Don't worry, Mrs Macy! I'll arrange for David, Roger and Brian to attend to my evening parties. They have better be ready to satisfy my closest friends if they want a future in my group!

Mrs Macy seemed relieved and quite pleased that Mr Gupta had taken care to get her happy. Mr Gupta then turned toward Elizabeth.

- Elizabeth, you surprised me today! You told us you had a darker side and I want to nurture it. I've still my initial shop in Birmingham and your ******** will drive you there twice a week. You'll wear a saree just like your ******** and you'll service my Indian friends there in the back store on a desk or just on the floor. Nothing new for you except that you'll get paid for it! Yes, you're going to be used as a whore for Indian men and Susan will be your pimp. She'll make sure you work hard and completely satisfy your customers!

Elizabeth stayed with her mouth gaping open. She was dumbfounded but couldn't protest : she had abandoned any idea of getting back her liberty for long : Mr Gupta was offering her a life of sexual bliss and she had been delivered of any guilt by his intervention : he could do whatever he wanted with her, her husband, her ********, her *** in law or even the other men of his community!

- Now, let's take care of you, Susan! Your special reward will be to accompany me in a three weeks trip to India in one of the classiest hotel in the country, the former palace of a local maharajah, Prince Kyrhan. He interfered several times with my plans, forbidding me to completely dominate some of his English friends. I want to show him I finally succeeded to own a pretty British Rose. I've rented the nuptial suite for two weeks. For the third week, I will travel with you throughout India. Of course, you won't wear anything but sarees there!

- Your wishes are my orders, Master!

- That's just like I want it to be, wench! I'm still not firm about it but I may decide to breed you there, Susan, in my home country, on the bed of a Maharajah! It's time for me to complete my possession of your body, don't you think so, Susan?

Susan looked at him with her eyes full of tears : this man was rearranging her life just as he wanted, taking control of her ******, of her husband and of herself. She was nothing but a slave to him but she had to recognize she had gotten addicted to it : she might be a slave to Mr Gupta but she was now a willing slave at the very least! She blushed when she replied that Mr Gupta was her Lord and Master and had total power on her now! She bent her head to show him her subservience. Her master dismissed everyone but asked Susan and Joan to stay with him. Susan knew perfectly that Mr Gupta intended to fuck her as many times as he could and have Joan clean her each time he would use her! But it was her normal duty, wasn't it?

Could Mr Gupta have dreamed of a more complete acceptance of his domination?

Elizabeth, Susan's ******, had recognized she was really the ****** of a pretty slut and a slut herself! Mr Gupta had decided she would take Joan's place with the Macys. She would be overbooked, having to service Mr and Mrs Macy and their ******** for a whole year on a 7/7 and 24/24 basis. Of course, in addition, she would have to take care of Mr Gupta and his friends in competition, or more exactly in support of her ******** Susan!

Mr Gupta was a very generous man and he hadn't forgotten his old friends and neighbors in Birmingham. From time to time, he had the outside help of Leena and Peter. Peter was a very important CEO of the City but he had submissive tendencies. He really loved to visit Mr Gupta and take care of his green grocer's customers. In this job, he had the help of Lady Leena, a high society scion and Mr Gupta's slave who even enjoyed working as a whore for the local Indian community! There was nothing too dirty for her from being fucked on a heap of rotting vegetables to being harnessed like a horse to a plough on some of Mr Gupta's farmyards! Of course, what Mr Gupta enjoyed the most was fucking Leena while her husband was pulling on the plough, a few feet from there!

Elizabeth's husband was too old and weak to be harnessed to a plough and he had been heavily disturbed when he had seen his slave ******** been fucked mercilessly by Mr Gupta and his trainees but apart from him, there would be little differences for the girl. Oh yes! There was a major difference : Before using Elizabeth, the Indian men would have to pay the fee Mr Gupta requested directly to Elizabeth and, like any whore, Elizabeth, would afterward transfer that money to Susan who was responsible for the quality of Elizabeth's work and the number of men she serviced. Mr Gupta had been pristine clear : if Elizabeth didn't behave, her ******** should spank, whip or cane her and if she failed to do so, Mr Gupta himself would apply the required chastisement to Susan herself!

Both Susan and Elizabeth knew that Mr Gupta was fair but meant business. So Elizabeth was rather unquiet as Susan drove her to Birmingham in the early morning. Susan was wearing a saree as Mr Gupta considered it as the standard uniform for the girls of the inner management circle in his organization as he referred to it! Elizabeth wore something more classical for a European woman : a salwar kameez (tunic with slim trousers) and a dupatta (scarf of matching color). In Mr Gupta's idea, it marked her as being under the orders of her ******** and it was exactly how Elizabeth felt! Of course, she had never cheated on her husband or even dallied with any man until she had met Mr Gupta and she had never even imagined having to service a dozen or more of strangers for money with the prospect of being punished if she didn't earn enough money!

Susan told Elizabeth to open a bag on the back seat. She unwrapped a long object and ended up holding a sort of skittle with a long and slim polished body and a neck just under the bulbous head, attached to a flat base. She contemplated it for a moment, not wanting to know what it was. Susan sneered :

-Just in case you don't know, it's called a plug, an anal plug to be precise. Look at how slender it is. The same one for a pussy would be four times bigger! Mr Gupta told me to give it to you to prepare you for your service!

Elizabeth was then sure that no indignities would be spared to her that night. Mr Gupta and his friends had carefully reamed her pussy that could now receive the biggest cock she could imagine or had heard of and she had rapidly grasped the technique to ease a cock down her throat but her ass hole was her weak point as Mr Gupta had pointed out. She needed time to receive a big cock there but her owner clearly wanted her to continue her training and even speed it up! Now that she belonged to Mr Gupta, body and soul, she would do her best not to disappoint him. She took off her trousers, lifted her bottom from the seat, wiggled her hips around until the skittle head lodged itself against her ass hole and then she bore down on it. The wood object was coated with a plastic that was quite pleasant to touch but the diameter felt so large! She pushed harder, feeling her sphincter gradually yielding. It was painful, agonizingly painful but Elizabeth knew it was her basic duty to accommodate it!

When the head was completely in, it became easier and she glided down the shaft in a few minutes. When she felt the flat part touching her buttocks, she knew that the most difficult part was over! She would now just have to make it slide up and down in her back passage for her to get used to receiving a big cock there! She was just sad that Mr Gupta or his friend Mr Gopal wouldn't be there to see how much she had improved. Soon her ass would be as open as her pussy and she would be able to receive big cocks like Mr Gupta's with total ease and no pain!

When Susan parked her car in front of a shop in the outskirts of Birmingham, Elizabeth noticed that the shop was still open and that several men were waiting quietly, sitting on chairs, bunks and on blocks of concrete. Their eyes turned avidly to the two women when they stepped out of the car. Elizabeth realized with a pang that they were the guys she would have to service, as Mr Gupta had decided! She made a fast count : God, there were about fifteen guys! Susan had told her that Leena had usually ten to twelve suitors. That would have been fair for an inexperienced whore but fifteen! And other ones may be around, ******** coffee or tea in nearby coffee shops! How could she manage! She hastily took off her plug and pulled up her salwar. She was now in her role of a white slut for Indian cocks!

Susan gripped her wrist and cooed to her in a calm voice she had taken from Mr Gupta!

- Rejoice, Mum, you won't have to walk the streets to meet Mr Gupta's requirements! I think he must have passed the word that a new whore would come tonight. Leena must have been too upper class for those guys. You should be proud they intend to spend their precious savings of a whole month with you : That is real charity for a woman like you to accept them!

Her heart jumped into Elizabeth's throat, hoping she would please her Master, that night! As she thought to her owner, a smile spread across her face, she blushed with excitement, and her tight pussy began to get damp. Just from obeying his orders, she thought, proud of her submissiveness. It was always like that. Just the thought of her Master made her wet! His strong hands, his thick broad shoulders and tree-trunk chest and his large cock were now essential for her life and her sexual pleasure. Her entire body ached now for his touch, his royal cock entering any of her holes and rearranging her innards for him to fit in, just as he wanted. She was now his willing slave, ready to follow him anywhere. If he had ordered her to do so, she would have stripped down naked in the center of Piccadilly circus at a peak hour but she trusted him totally : he would never ask such things from her!

Susan walked into the shop, inspecting it apparently cursorily but Elzabeth knew nothing would escape her ********'s gaze. The peaches and tomatoes had to be arranged in regular stacks to attract customers, the cans of food from India and nearby countries should be aligned like soldiers in a troop review! And no dust would be allowed anywhere! Susan pushed a door marked private, followed by Elizabeth. She knew that her ******** was in charge and wouldn't tolerate any vagaries! Mr Gupta had been quite specific : if Elizabeth answered a customer back for any reason, her bottom would be spanked by her ********, if she took too much time to make a customer cum, she would be warned then whipped and a repeated fault would see her caned and Susan's arm could be heavy, even and especially so with her ******!

In the back shop, an area had been cleared of the vegetables and other merchandises. A mat had been thrown on the floor. That would be the only comfort Elizabeth would get for the next couple of hours! Susan left her alone and exited through the door to receive the payment of her first customer. The door opened with a creaking to let the first one in. She heard the end of Susan's recommendations.

-You have just ten minutes. Don't dawdle as we have a long queue. In exactly ten minutes, you exit the bedroom or I will have you expelled by *****! Enjoy our pretty new whore!

The man stripped Elizabeth naked and pulled back to assess her figure. He seemed quite pleased as he took her in his arms, grinning fervently. In no time, he was behind her, running his fingers up and down her back, making her quiver. He started to kiss her shoulders. He kissed down her right arm to her elbow, then to the breast she had cupped in her hand to offer to him. He gently nibbled on her nipple, giving her goose bumps, before moving to her other breast. She moaned in delight. His tongue was still wandering on her breast, teasing her nipple and getting it painfully hard. He sucked it between his lips and played with it some more. The pleasurable sensation helped to ease Elizabeth's apprehension. It was the first time she was used as a whore but she felt it rather pleasant so far!

Elizabeth screamed in pleasure when the man's cock entered her pussy. She hadn't checked but she could feel his cock was protected by a condom, so there would be no risk for her, at least! She felt grateful toward her ******** and Mr Gupta! His long shaft buried itself beneath her moist love lips. It rubbed gently against her engorged clit, making her swoon in delight! The man's hands grabbed her hips as he started to thrust into her pussy deeper and harder. He had skewered her to the hilt into her pussy and he was fucking her for his dear life. His hips started to thrust into her, pulling his cock back and fro, in her love tunnel. Elizabeth's hips started to buck as the man tightened his grip on to her. As his climax engulfed him and Elizabeth in the same whirlpool, Susan opened the door, announcing :

-Eight minutes, already! You have just two minutes to conclude!

They gathered their wits and disengaged slowly and reluctantly. Elizabeth had barely time enough to sweep her pussy that was soaked with her own secretions before the next man was allowed in. He had already his condom on! Elizabeth found herself sucking so hard on his beautiful cock in her mouth. She was fast learning that a whore had little time to enjoy her partner in such conditions. Her couplings with Mr Gupta were so much more rewarding! She slowly licked his cockhead, her tongue swirling around it. She could feel every asperity of his meaty cock. Elizabeth dutifully sucked harder on it as her orgasm was building in. She had been told that a good whore never cummed with her customers : she had just not the time for it but she didn't care! It was starting deep in the pit of her stomach, and developing throughout her body, tingling deliciously her nerves! Susan barged in another time.

-Just two minutes to go, hurry up, Elizabeth!

-Oh shut up, Susan! I'm about to cum!

Elizabeth regretted her words immediately but Susan was making a face at her! She closed the door behind her. Her partner unloaded a huge load in his condom. She could feel it filling up and getting quite warm. He pulled out and exited rapidly. Elizabeth expected the next man to be allowed in but instead, Susan opened the doors wide, allowing the ten or so men to peer into the whore's bedroom. She had a menacing whip in her hand. No it was impossible! Her own ******** wouldn't dare! But Susan came to her!

-I had been clear about the tariff for talking back to your superior!

Elizabeth's head sagged as she dutifully accepted her punishment! Susan made it rather mild : six red weals soon decorated her bottom!

-Your next customers will know that I intend to be obeyed at any time! The queue outside is quite impressive : already about twenty men! You've an exceptional sex appeal, Elizabeth. Gentlemen, I don't want to spend the whole night here, so you'll have just eight minutes to empty your balls in this nice receptacle! Your turn, old chap!

The man, highly aroused from having seen Susan whipping Elizabeth, although he didn't know they were ****** and ********, made the whore turn on her belly, lifting her buttocks toward him. He shoved his cock deep into her ass, he started to rock his hips, gently thrusting his big cock into her ass. Elizabeth felt grateful for the plug she had ridden on the way in. She was screaming and the man was groaning, but the cock went in painlessly. Elizabeth clamped her sphincter around the big cock impaling her ass. She felt as if he was about to burst through her mouth! She was truly enjoying this, and even the red stripes on her bottom had enhanced her arousal! She was almost sure the guys were enjoying fucking her as well!

The next guy entered while the first one was still ramming her ass hole but he seemed more interested by her mouth. Susan had probably allowed him in for just that reason! Elizabeth then acted like a true whore, just concentrating on the pleasure of her partners and not slowing down to indulge in her own pleasure! She was becoming a true professional and Susan complimented her for it :

- You did the last five ones in seven minutes and twenty seconds on average. Pretty good but new guys keep on arriving. I think we will exceed the final number of thirty guys for your first night! Congratulations, Elizabeth! Mr Gupta will be proud of you!

Susan was just worried that with so many customers, Elizabeth and she wouldn't be back at Mr Macy's house until the early hours of the morning and she would arrive even later at Mr Gupta's home. She prayed he wouldn't be angry about her. She phoned him to announce their lateness!

-Hello, Susan! Don't worry, I prefer when my customers are satisfied by what they find in my shops! More than thirty, from what you tell me? Great! I never expected such a success! There's a demand there and we should opt for longer opening hours, maybe have a session reserved for women : they might enjoy fucking one of their peers! It should last well after midnight! You two will spend the night at the Jurys inn hotel on Broad Street. I often ***** there when I am in Birmingham! I'll book a room for you there under my name. Put on luxury clothes to honor me! Elizabeth will pay for it on her share of what she has earned!

-She never expected to be paid!

-Any work should be rewarded in our company, Susan! Just let's evaluate her income : My fellows aren't rich, that's why I had decided to charge them fifty pounds for any service. At the end, she should have netted more than one thousand and five hundred pounds not including the tips. You'll give her exactly fifty percent of it! Around eight hundred pounds for a single evening : a nice income for a stay at home wife! I always thought prositution was a nice and rewarding profession!

Susan thanked him and hang up and counted the men in the queue : one more had arrived. That would make thirty two and they would end up well after midnight! It was so strange pimping her own ****** to Indian men! She could grow addicted to it. She felt a wetness developing in her belly : she was definitively excited and she was already sure the two girls wouldn't just ***** in the bedroom they would share that night!

The next guy planted his huge cock in Elizabeth's gaping open fuck hole straightforwardly. No preliminaries, no caress of any kind! She dutifully tied her ankles behind his back and drew him deeper into her pussy. He drove hard and fast into her, groaning and pumping his cock into her waiting pussy. Susan had left the door ajar. She could see his big balls slapping against her ass cheeks. She could hear her ****** encouraging the man to fuck her with more energy :

-Yes! You're so big, Master, fuck my little pussy hard. I'm a whore for your magnificent cock...

The well being of a customer was very important in a successful shop! Soon after, the man was shooting his sperm in his condom as she cooed in his ear, telling him he had the most magnificent cock in mankind! Elizabeth was evidently trying to excite him to the boiling point and the poor sod gobbled everything his whore was telling him. Elizabeth was now deep in her role of trollop :

- Yes, my superior stallion, I am all yours, take me hard and fast, fill my womb with your seed, breed me, take me! Susan was so aroused that she slid her hand beneath her saree and pushed her fingers into her twat to wank herself. She was so horny that she cummed almost immediately! She could see that her ****** was just pretending she was in love with her fucker as, as soon as he had left, leaving her a nice tip, she hastily cleaned her pussy and turned her crotch toward the door through which Susan would admit the next guy. Elizabeth hid the tip she had just received under the mat, parted her legs wide and arched her back to make her love lips more prominent and wide open. The newcomer immediately positioned himself to plunge his cock there, sure she was craving for his cock! Susan whispered in a big grin :

-Mum, you're really a whore!

The newcomer was almost as fast as the previous one. He went into her arms and she kissed him passionately like a true lover and made him straddle her. After just two minutes frolicking on the bed, she impaled her pussy on his throbbing cock and he shot his load into her in a few minutes. The new comer had cummed as fast as a lightning! It was good for commerce!

A quarter after midnight, Elizabeth was taking care of her thirty fifth customer and there was just one left. She was evidently exhausted. Susan remembered what Mr Gupta had told her about that boarding school for ladies in Scotland where the graduation exam was to service one hundred guys in a single night! Perhaps Mr Gupta could arrange for Elizabeth to attend this school! She would take advantage of it to build her stamina! Susan was managing her small team, just as if it was absolutely normal for a ******** to prostitute her ******! She heard someone entering the back shop and spoke to the newcomer without watching him...

-You are lucky : there was just another guy and we would have closed shop!

-For me, this shop is never closed, Susan!

Susan yelled in delight, turned toward her Master, beaming. She jumped in Mr Gupta's arms.

-Master, I'm so glad you came! I am dripping wet from watching Elizabeth being screwed so many times!

-I would have thought the solution would have been obvious for one of my best managers : replace her to cope with the last guy. Then the three of us could go to the hotel and enjoy together!

The proposal stunned Susan. Mr Gupta couldn't suggest her to become a whore like her ******! He felt her about to fight him and he shattered instantly her resolve to oppose him.

- If you don't want to become a whore, just let that poor guy fuck you for free! It'll be a waste but you'll have your need fulfilled and your itch will disappear immediately! Yes, It's an order : I want to see you squirming under his cock! I want you to receive him in your pussy, your ass or your mouth, just as he wants! Tonight, you will belong to him and cope for all his needs!

With that, Susan's self esteem was preserved and she nodded in acquiescence. She continued to apparently manage the action in the back shop, announcing the last guy that the whore requested a five minutes rest but for the last customer, it would be absolutely free! The guy was enthused : his long wait had been rewarded : he would get the girl for free! Susan told him to enter on his own... She helped Elizabeth into an adjacent storeroom. Out of habit, she locked her ****** inside and took her place on the mat. They had about the same hair color and she tousled it with her hands to give herself the look of a well fucked woman and stripped naked.

Five minutes later, the guy entered and, without even noticing the presence of Mr Gupta, bent down on the sprawled body on the mat. He kneaded her full exposed tits with his thick fingers. The man took Susan by her ankles and spread her long slim legs wide apart. He crawled up on his knees between her full thighs and pushed a potato sack under her buttocks. He pried open her elevated cheeks. From Mr Gupta's privileged position, he could see clearly Susan's tiny tight ass hole half hidden in the crevice between her ass cheeks and throbbing wildly. The man was clearly focused on her ass but Mr Gupta knew perfectly that only Elizabeth had had her ass properly stretched out. Entry into Susan's back passage would prove difficult and a bit painful for the young woman. Mr Gupta looked forward to watch it! The excruciating pain would be a good test of her submissiveness! If she accepted it without revolt, he would be able to do with her just as he wanted!

The man's hand ran up the inside of her thigh all the way to her crotch. The wetness of her open quim was revealing and his head dropped to kiss her marble like unblemished ass cheeks, his tongue trailing down to lick the crevice between them. The skin was straining around the hole as his thumbs parted the flesh around it. His fingers probed at the puckered little red rosette. Susan groaned helplessly beneath him. She bucked but refrained from commenting when the man told her :

- Spread your legs wider, whore!

Susan's legs opened obediently. The man's finger probed and he could hear Susan groan as it entered deep into her anus. She jumped forward slightly from the unexpected pain, her mouth wincing in silent protest. She strained back at the intruding finger as it ****** acceptance. A flicker of surprised pleasure passed over her face as it went in deeper, to the first knuckle.

The man moved his finger around in the tight slowly expanding hole in preparation of what was in store for his surprisingly pretty fuck toy, sawing it in and out and expanding the tiny anus more and more. Susan wriggled her hips back against it, her hands clawing at the matt in front of her. He dug another finger in, this time it hurt! A short muffled squeal escaped from her lips as she buried her face into the hands. But the man persisted, placing one hand in the small of her back and pinning her on the potato sack. He shoved both fingers into her mercilessly, stretching her tiny puckered anus until she grunted in pain each time he rotated his hand in her back passage. Her master had told her he wanted to see her squirming on her matt and any ideas of protest, of resistance had left her. She was enduring that predicament stoically, offering herself to the excruciating pain. She felt like a helpless ****** being skewered on a spit and about to be roasted.

Mr Gupta watched in fascination at the ****** subjugation of Susan by this late customer. The show was far better than what he had expected! He was deeply surprised as Susan's flushed face, the hair strewn down over it, began to show signs of pleasure. Her mouth opened in a sigh of pleasure. She started to mewl in rhythm with his fingers drilling always deeper into her outstretched rectum. The man had an evil grin as he probed her undefended asshole. Susan squirmed beneath his cruel probes in total surrender. It was just what her Lord and Master had told her he wanted and that was exactly all the justification she wanted! The man announced his intentions that Susan had already understood :

-I'm going to fuck your ass as hard as I can, whore!

The man pulled the fingers out of this young writhing girl. They withdrew with a *********** wet sucking pop. He pushed Susan's cheeks apart and dropped his face into the crack. His tongue licked teasingly at Susan's quivering hole. She was quite aware that it wasn't some loving caress : he was preparing her ass hole to be penetrated by his big cock! But the man seemed to know how to treat a girl : In a minute, the squirming girl couldn't stand his lewd caress any more and she surrendered suddenly :

-Oh God, Yess, fuck me! Fuck my ass hole, please! I beg you : do my back passage!

The man smiled when confronted with his total victory. His voice sounded like Mr Gupta's when he ordered her :

- On your knees, little slut!

Mr Gupta was fascinated : Susan struggled to her knees, presenting her luscious plump buttocks up to the man's now wildly aroused cock. He had moved between her wide-spread thighs and his huge cock was already rubbing along her ass crack. He was just at the ideal height with him standing and her kneeling in front of him. He would just have to pull back a little to have the tip of his cock poking against her anus! It was still gaping open and entry would be easy if not painful! For her, of course! The man had a last *********** in store for Susan :

-Now, take my cock in your hands and impale yourself on it, bitch!

The man's natural authority was overwhelming. Susan's hands moved hesitantly between her wide spread thighs and grasped the huge rock-hard cock. Her fingers wrapped around it and perceived for the first time the size of the big poker she would have to accommodate. It was throbbing majestically, eager to enter her. She stroked it experimentally, wondering whether it would fit in or whether she would be soon permanently maimed. The man was getting impatient.

-I told you to impale yourself on my cock, slut! Will you obey willingly or shall I use my belt on your bottom?

He was digging his fingers harshly into her tender boobs. Susan submitted to the imperative command and pressure of his hands and placed the tip of the man's cock against her tight quivering sphincter. Mr Gupta could see her boring down on his cock, trying to get it in. Her anus was slowly yielding to the indomitable pressure. Slowly, it was worming its way into her. Susan screamed for the first time when the cock head popped into her but the man wasn't too keen to let her adjust to his considerable girth. He humped forward mightily and enjoyed every moment while her heavily strained nether ring slowly gave way before the pressure and his rock hard cock head popped inside suddenly. He watched her trying to pull away from the ram invading her ass but it was to no avail : the man, grinning lasciviously behind her, held her too tight!

-Ooooohhh, my God! You're ripping me open!

Susan groaned from the pain, completely dizzy from this ****** ravishment of her poor anus. His pressing thighs ****** her forward and she began slipping away. The man slapped harshly her bottom and pinched harshly her breasts. She screamed in pain!

- Don't try to elude my assaults, whore! Hump back on my cock!

Susan hastily hunched back to obey the stern command. She pushed back against him and his hard meaty shaft surged forward and disappeared inch after inch into her ass hole. She moaned plaintively but the man took no heed to alleviate her pain and surged forward without mercy. With a triumphant groan, his crotch smacked loudly against her tender buttocks. He had won! His cock was buried to the hilt in her arse. She was totally impaled on his manhood! He ran his hands along her body, pinching her hips and mauling her breasts. Now leering with lust at the voluptuous body skewered on his stiff cock, he quietly started to move back and fro in her bowels.

Mr Gupta smiled when he saw Susan starting to answer to the man's powerful thrusts by pushing back to let him penetrate her even deeper. That was the ultimate proof of her total enslavement : She was participating to her lewd buggering by a domineering stranger like a slave of ancient times surrendering totally to a ****** master! It was his time to become really horny. He accompanied the last customer to the door and returned to help Susan up.

-Where is Elizabeth?

-In the second store room! I locked her there, out of habit...

-No problem! Just help me to close the shop so we can get to the hotel. I have a raging hard on and my two pretty whores will have to take care of it before going to *****.

-You have drilled it into our minds : Our Master must always be satisfied, even if we are exhausted and are aching awfully, it's our prime duty!

-Good, Susan! Put on your saree. I've brought another one for Elizabeth , so we can arrive in style at the Jurys inn! Don't bother with undies : you wouldn't keep them long enough to matter!

Mr Gupta was really well known in that hotel as the receptionist saluted him when they entered. He didn't seem surprised that Mr Gupta was in the company of two unknown but quite buxom women!

- Sorry, Jack, I'm in a hurry to jump in the sack with these nice girls. Next time, you will pick one to take you company while you are at reception. You may need to take Viagra to satisfy them! They know how to please a guy in any of their holes : Elizabeth is a whore and a very good earner but Susan is her ********! Good seed makes good crop!

Mr Gupta didn't need to take pills to own his two sluts. He fucked their pussies then their ass holes and told them to clean him with their mouths. He was still not completely soft afterward : few men had the same self control. He could cum just as he wanted and stopped when he decided so! Indian ***** will always out!

Mr Gupta shook the two girls to wake them up at 7 AM precisely : they had a long trip and he wanted to leave early. Susan was a bit surprised : Mr Gupta was always so calm! He must have had a nasty idea in mind but after the previous evening and the night when he had owned completely the two girls, she could find what he could do to them! They were half way from their destination when Mr Gupta exited the motor way. Soon after, he took tiny roads until he entered a former industrial plant. It was rather old, the buildings were covered with ivy but the concrete yard seemed in good state. Susan knew that that was the place where Mr Gupta intended to test them!

-Susan and Elizabeth, step out of the car and strip down stark naked!

None of the girls even dreamed of not obeying their master. They stood at attention with their hands crossed in their back in total **********.

-I noticed the head lamps are dirty with plenty of insects on the glass. I want you to clean them before we continue our trip!

-As you want, Master! Where can we find sponges and a bucket of water?

-Sorry, Elizabeth : no sponge and no bucket for you!

-But how do you want us to clean the glasses, Master?

-With your tongue, of course and you'll swallow everything you may take out! You may just spit out the abdomen of bees, wasps and hornets as they could be dangerous for you!

-Sorry Sir : it's too disgusting! I would throw out!

-Elizabeth, you are disappointing me! I gave you a direct order and I require immediate obedience. Susan, fetch me the cane!

Susan scrambled to search for the ******* implement her master requested, knowing perfectly it was meant to punish her ******. Mr Gupta weighed in his hand the long cane.

-Elizabeth on your knees in front of me! Susan, stand behind your ******. Push your knee against her back and pull back her shoulders. Further : her breasts must jut out nicely! Good! Now, Elzabeth brace for your punishment : two dozen cane stokes on your breasts!

Elizabeth blemished : it was an horrible ordeal and her poor breasts might get ruined!

-No, Master, please : it's too horrible! I will be permanently hurt!

-Yes, you'll be but remember you disobeyed my orders! If you promise you'll obey immediately, I may commute the sentence to twelve cane strokes on your bottom but it is your only chance! What do you choose, Elizabeth?

-I'll clean the head lamp, of course, master!

-I am happy you choose so! I would have been sad to maim your proud breasts!

Of course after such a threat, Susan started immediately her disgusting task and Elizabeth followed suit. Mr Gupta encouraged them, telling the two girls it was a very healthy diet, full of proteins with no sugars and no fat... It was certainly weird but not that bad! When Mr Gupta announced he was satisfied, he also ordered Elizabeth to lie across the car bonnet, telling Susan to press her ******** shoulders on the metal. He brandished the cane high in the air. With a loud swoosh, it landed across Elizabeth's buttocks, the first of a long series of twelve. The tears, the screams of Elizabeth didn't even slow the arm of Mr Gupta! Elizabeth had failed to fulfill what she had accepted as her duty and her infamy had to find its punishment. She was quite aware of it and wasn't even cross with her master! Mr Gupta then spoke to her :

-Elizabeth, your punishment is now finished! Do you think I was too hard on you?

-No, Master! I had declined to obey your direct order and the punishment fits my crime. You were so kind to commute it to a milder one : thank you, Master!

-It's not completely finished! Remember what I taught you! How a good spanking should end up?

-Yes, Master : the girl should be buggered hard and without any lubrication!

-Good, Elizabeth! Susan, hold on your ******** shoulders!

Surprisingly, Elizabeth had a beaming smile when Mr Gupta entered her back passage without his usual calm and inexorable slowness. It was just as if she enjoyed being buggered mercilessly by her Master!

Elizabeth had just come back from a short visit to her husband. Mr Gupta allowed her to spend an extended week end with him once a month but she was to give her Master afterward a report on the advancement of her training for the previous month. Of course, he was too busy with Susan and Joan to keep a constant eye on her! Therefore Elizabeth had a considerable leeway even though her ******** Susan was especially in charge of her day to day control and of her punishment if she failed to assume her duties! Elizabeth had gone directly from the station to Mr Gupta's penthouse for her monthly reporting.

The procedure had been ingrained in her brain : Elizabeth had stripped naked in the antechamber, just keeping the five inches stilettos that Joan had recently bought for her and the crotchless tights she put on alternatively with her stockings when she travelled by train. It was easier for her then to flash her pussy or her ass to other passengers. One month before she had attracted the interest of a travelling rugby team when she had bent down to put on her shoes : the men had had a nice view on her breasts, hanging freely in her deep cleavage! The whole rugby team had instantly closed on her and her travel had been much less tedious than usually! She had visited all their ******** cars during the night and she had netted more than five hundred pounds, half of it had been a nice addition to her income and she didn't count the tips! Her husband never asked questions about the origin of her money!

- Good morning, Elizabeth! You look magnificent and very fuckable, if you permit me!

- Thank you, Master! I bought this body hugging sweater and this short schoolgirl skirt in a retail shop just near my husband's church, just to please you and make you proud of me. Watching Joan so often wearing a school girl uniform when I visit you decided me to buy one for me! Edward almost blew a fuse when he saw me wearing it in the street in our country village! I loved it. I think I will wear this skirt each time I visit him!

-You seem to be in a playful mood, Elizabeth! But tell me what was the reaction of your fellow passengers?

-It was windy when I waited for the train at the station. My skirt kept being lifted by the gale, revealing my thighs pretty high but as you taught me, I never tried to smooth it down! There were around fifty people on the platform. I sat on a metallic bench and negligently put my feet on it. My skirt rode up my thighs. I parted my thighs wide and my skirt flared out with my naked and freshly shaven pussy in its center. I had chosen a place where the sun would flash it out! I felt like a flower just waiting for a big pistil!

-Did people watch you?

-You are pulling my leg, Master! I was soon the center of attention of them all and I relished it! I then stood up and paced along the platform, enjoying their lewd glances. At a moment, the skirt in my back was completely lifted up by the wind and stayed stuck on my coat. My buttocks were completely exposed and everyone could see I wasn't wearing any knickers underneath, not even a string! Once more, I didn't push it down...

-God! You must have been extremely popular in the train afterward, dear!

-You're right, Master. It had been my first goal, so I didn't look for a seat and I stayed in front of a window in the gangway. I pushed my bottom back. People had to squeeze themselves between the wall and my buttocks. They didn't miss the opportunity to rub their hands against my ass or for the most daring my pussy. For the first ones, I wiggled my bottom to show them I wasn't adverse to such a discreet homage but for the later, I turned toward them and beamed to them, sending to them a peck if they were handsome and pushing my tits forward if they were well built. I always have been fond of men with large shoulders. They are often well hung and have good staying power!

-Did you just tease your admirers, Elizabeth?

-You know that I now need more than furtive fondling! You trained me to become always horny : I've become completely addicted to sex and I enjoy it! I had climbed on the last carriage and there was a place to store cycles for tourists with a bench in the back. I went there with a broad flirtatious smile, pushing my shoulders back and my tits forward like a figure head. I wiggled my bottom as seductively as I could and when I arrived to the bench, I had six men on tow!

-Only six : you must have been disappointed! When you pay a visit to my first shop in B'ham, you have usually more than thirty suitors!

-Don't worry, Master! I knew it was just a beginning : these men would boast of their chance encounter with their friends and send me other customers...

-Customers? Don't tell me you played the whore in a carriage of British Rail!

-Why not, Master? Last time, I visited all the cabins in a ******** car with a whole rugby team! This time, I had only six men to entertain! How could I pick one to fuck me and keep the other ones waiting? I decided I would have a larger than usual assistance!

-Then how did you manage it?

-Simple! I put myself on auction : I would give head to the highest bidder and he could fuck me afterward. In this manner, the guys would be really excited and the bids could get very high. Just to make them mad with lust, I offered them to peel off one of my garments when the bids would reach one, two or three hundred pounds! I had just three garments on! Next Time, I'll put on a wide brimmed hat and a corset!

-A good point for your imagination! Wasn't it a pretty hefty price for a whore!

-Sure but it's unusual to see a whore performing in a carriage in England and a pretty whore at it if you consider my age! The guys were really in a frenzy. The one hundred pounds level was reached in five minutes. The guys were ready for a brawl to take off my coat. I decided to ask the winner a fee of ten pounds for the privilege of helping me out of it! The only think I remember of the guy who handed me the ten pounds note was that he had freckles and carrot hair! Then the bids resumed. I played with my tits through my blouse and the men seemed to enjoy it!

-I can understand it, Elizabeth! You're really a whore!

-Sure but remember I have been a rather demure wife : who is responsible for my change, but you, Master?

-On target, Elizabeth! Did you reach the two hundred pounds limit?

-I promised the next garment the lucky guy could take away would be my blouse but I added with my most suave voice that I was afraid I wasn't wearing any bra underneath! They became mad and I had to stop the bidding when they reached that level so that they would be hot for the last step. The fee had increased : I asked twenty pounds for my blouse and the note was in my hand before I had finished my sentence! A woman feels really desired in such circumstances!

-Did you resume the auction afterward?

-Of course, Master! I wanted to know how much they would be ready to pay to use me but people travelling with three hundred pounds in cash are not so frequent! The bidding was limited afterward to two guys wearing hunting outfits... In order to speed up things, I pointed out that the next item to peel off would be my skirt and they knew I was naked underneath and the winner could fuck me with no limits, except a condom, of course : my mouth, my pussy and my ass would be at his total disposition in the order he chose for half an hour!

-I suppose that the bids exploded, didn't they?

-Unfortunately, none of the two guys had more than two hundred and fifty in cash. I declined to accept a bank cheque or traveler cheques but I suggested them to team together. For three hundred pounds, they could double team me at will for the same half an hour. They immediately agreed to it and one of the other guys offered fifty pounds to remove my skirt. I went in front of him. He placed the note just between my breasts as he would have done with a true whore. He then popped open the button on my waist band, pulled down the zipper on the side and peeled my clinging skirt down with suitable slowness and decorum... I thanked him and went with my arms outstretched to meet the winners of the auction.

-It seems you were quite eager to get fucked, Elizabeth!

-You're right, Master! I wanted to be fucked by a big cock, any big cock! I needed to be used and I would have done anything to get it!

-Please, continue your narration, Elizabeth, but Perhaps a cup of tea would help you!

-Yes, Thanks, Master!

Mr Gupta took his cell phone and pressed a series of keys

-Susan, I know it's late but I need your immediate help : I am in the main study with Elizabeth. She is reporting me her last visit to your ****** and she would like a cup of tea. Would you bring some for her and for me as well! Come with Joan. Both of you may be interested to hear her naughty story.

-What should we wear, Master?

-No special outfit, Susan, come as you are!

-Aye Aye, Master, we'll be there in a couple of minutes.

Mr Gupta spent these two minutes probing Elizabeth's pussy and ass and prodding her nipples with his fingers. Elizabeth bore down to get his fingers deeper into her and she pushed her tits forward to offer them to his mauling. She offered absolutely no resistance to his investigations and she was wimpering aloud when her ******** entered the room, holding a silver tray with the cups, the saucers and the tea pot. She was wearing a red lace baby doll nightie with no undies underneath. It barely covered her ass cheeks. Just behind her, went Joan, still dizzy to have been awaken in the middle of her *****. She was wearing the same kind of baby doll outfit but a black one with a matching tanga underneath.

-Susan, you're magnificent but please strip down stark naked. You're so pretty that you should always stay naked!

Susan beamed to her master and obeyed. She giggled lasciviously and sat on his lap, cuddling against her master and purring like a cat when he enclosed her body in his strong arms. The presence of Joan, her feminized husband, didn't bother her any more, even when Mr Gupta started playing with her clit. She seemed to enjoy tremendously his attention as her sighs got soon overcome with passion! Joan didn't even lift an eyebrow in response! Mr Gupta turned toward her. One thing was sure : Joan couldn't be classified as male in any sense of the word!

-Good, Joan, the exercise your coach had devised for you seems to have visible effects : your belly seems toned up and your limbs appear lither, more feminine! Continue but try to find slippers with higher heels and the same color as your undies!

- Sorry, Master but they didn't have the right size any more!

- Then just buy another nightie, god! You have some autonomy, don't you, Joan?

Elizabeth had sipped her tea and waited for her master's signal to resume her story. For clarity, Mr Gupta just asked her to use the third person when she reported her own actions and feelings :

- The still nameless winner of the auction told Elizabeth to come.

-Let's toss a coin to decide who will use your pussy and your ass, my lovely fuck toy! Is it OK for you, Ben? What do you choose heads or tails?

-I will choose heads but we should have vied for her mouth and her ass, in that case!

-Don't worry, my friend : we have half an hour with this slut. We could toss for her a second time!

Elizabeth was a bit mortified to be manhandled so crudely : tossing for her pussy or her ass! It was unheard of! Ben won! He seemed exultant

-OK, Elizabeth, I'll fuck your ass while you accommodate Bill's cock in your pussy!

Elizabeth snaked between the two men, swaying her ass, licking her lips to make them wet and more enticing. She didn't realize it immediately but she was behaving like a complete slut and she was enjoying every moment of it. Her breath had become ragged and her heartbeat frantic. The fire in her belly was now a full inferno. She couldn't wait to be touched, she needed to feel a man's hand and cock on her skin, probing any of her holes!

Ben had tried to impale her pussy on his cock but he had been cocky : he hadn't taken his cock in his hand and his aiming had been wrong : the cock ribbed against the inside of her thigh and banged against the other man's cock. He had a smirk of disgust and pulled back hastily. This time, he took his cock in his hand and aimed more carefully. The cock wedged itself against Elizabeth slightly ajar pussy lips. He pushed forward and the pink head slowly disappeared into Elizabeth's pussy. She groaned obscenely as he pushed it deeper into her. It was now Bill's turn to skewer her ass hole. It wasn't that simple as Elizabeth had a very special ability that Mr Gupta enjoyed quite often : after just a few hours of rest, her ass hole retrieved its original tightness. Mr Gupta felt as if he was enjoying again a virgin ass but what was an immense pleasure to Mr Gupta was often a burden for less well endowed men!

Bill was vying to push his large and meaty cock into her back passage. Elizabeth was glad she had brought herself off in the bus, under her coat as she was arriving at the train station. She had bitten her hand to hide her moans. It had been her only escape, her body was yearning for attention and wouldn't have been satisfied until she had gotten it! She had been horny as hell, something strange for the wife of a vicar!

Elizabeth felt for Bill's bulging cock and she massaged it with both her hands shyly crossed behind her back. When she had caught it in her hands for the first time, she had gasped helplessly : he was almost as huge as Mr Gupta and she would lack her master's unbreakable patience... She just couldn't encircle the massive and quite erect object in her hand! She turned her head toward him and discovered the mighty purple head springing out that had made her gasp. It throbbed in her hand, eager to enter her ass hole at last! She bore down with all her strength but she just managed to get in one or two inches Bill watched her efforts and put his hand on her shoulder to tell her it was useless. He pulled out. Elizabeth felt abandoned, a useless tool.

Bill came back soon with a tube of KY jelly he smeared lavishly on the crack of her buttocks. He pushed it all into her ass hole with a finger. The finger entered effortlessly into her back passage. Bill then pushed his index and his middle finger in the same hole. They entered less easily than the index only. Bill added another glob of KY jelly and he managed to push a third finger into her. He pulled them again and smeared another large glob og lubricant on his long shaft. When he declared himself satisfied, he placed the tip of his cock onto the distended rosette of what was previously her puckered anus, now a gaping open hole just between her buttocks.

-Ready to play with the big boys, slut?

Big boys : he was joking! Mr Gupta was as well endowed as he was and even bigger but he loved women! He didn't despise them, nor tried to debase them. He wanted to tune them like a piano or a violin and tried to get the best possible use of their abilities! Mr Gupta would have skewered her ass to the hilt in half the time Bill had needed and her Master would have needed no lubrication at all!!! Elizabeth didn't realize it at the moment but she was actually making her pledge of allegiance to her master and, in her mind, it was far more important than her marital vows she had now so often disregarded. Of course, Mr Gupta gave her much more pleasure than Edward had ever done, even when they were newlyweds and she was so grateful to her Master! Bill was just a nuisance like a mosquito that would pass away and be forgotten!

His cock went in so easily that Bill was disappointed. He would have preferred working hard to enter Elizabeth, make her scream as he buggered her. He would have been ****** to shove her skirt in her mouth to silence her but she seemed just unsatisfied by the size of his manhood... In retaliation, he fucked her as hard as he could and she seemed to enjoy it, at last!

Ben had stayed still to allow his friend Bill all the time he needed to enter Elizabeth's back passage. When Bill was all the way in, Ben started to move in and out of her pussy without a word. He was at the beginning just half way in not to overstretch her. Ben lay between Elizabeth's outstretched legs and without any hand guidance his cock pistoned in and out her pussy. His first big thrust buried his cock balls deep into Elizabeth and she moaned with excitement as her hips arched to accommodate every inch of his cock.

Ben pumped his cock in and out of Elizabeth. Bill tried to follow their gait, making Elizabeth impale herself on his cock when she pulled away from Ben. The timing was difficult, so finally Bill stopped moving and let things happen with Elizabeth moving freely along his shaft. He could enjoy quietly the two of them were offering him! In these conditions, Elizabeth had soon her first climax.

- My God I'm cumming. I'm cumming!!! Fuck me, Ben. Fuck my pussy!

Ben filled his condom with his hot juices with a mighty roar of pleasure. He then stayed deeply embedded in Elizabeth's pussy but it was his turn to watch with excitement as Bill enjoyed Elizabeth in front of his eyes. She was sizzling hot after her first climax and Bill hadn't allowed a minute rest before drilling into her ass hole. Just a few minutes later, Elizabeth was climaxing again:

-Again! Yes... Yes... I'm cumming. Oh God! Fuck me harder... You got me cumming again!

Whores are said not to enjoy with their customers. It's a good professional practice as the girl may concentrate on fucking the guy but Elizabeth was really an amateur : she cummed quite often with her customers. She knew she would be a mess at the end of it but she didn't care. Mr Gupta was so kind that he didn't ask for extremely high earnings. She had left her excitement drain from her body and she resumed fucking Bill then. Her ass was banging violently into his cock. Bill's balls were slapping wildly against Elizabeth's ass... She felt familiar contractions in her belly. She started panting and the bubble burst in her pussy. She cummed for the third time in a row!

Elizabeth was tightly sandwiched between the two men. She wasn't touching the bed sheets. Her legs were high above Ben's back while her hands pulled at his hips trying to get as much of him inside her as possible while Bill had skewered her ass properly. The two men's knees were pressing together. She felt Bill's condom in her ass hole becoming hot. He was cumming in her bowels! She moaned softly in utter bliss. Elizabeth slowly ground her pussy onto him, gently milking his balls.

Both men rolled off their prey and lay on the sheet on both sides of her, pinching her nipples and kissing her mouth. They peeled off their condoms and emptied them on her breasts. They then spread their cum on the wide orbs, making them shiny... Elizabeth enjoyed so much the treatment that her nipples were standing out like bullets, swollen and taut. She cummed violently for the fourth time as the two men played with the erect cones... Bill told his friend:

-Oh Ben, if we want a second round, we should start immediately! So this time, we will just bang her ass and her mouth! I have had her ass, so I will leave it to you, well greased and I will use her slutty mouth, if you don't object?

-Not at all, my friend. It suits me perfectly! Any comment, slut?

-Yes, studs! If Ben uses my ass and Bill my mouth, I may not be able to reach my climax! It's unfair!

-What the heck! We pay for a service but your own enjoyment isn't a part of the deal! We should get a rebate if you are allowed to cum while we fuck you!

Elizabeth stopped arguing. She went on all fours. Ben mounted her doggie style. Elizabeth protested : it wasn't the deal! Ben negligently slapped her buttocks with his hand :

I'm just lubricating my cock in your pussy, slut! You should thank me for my consideration.

-Your friend Bill had dumped a big load of cum in my ass hole! I don't really need any more greasing. Just fuck me hard! I'm a whore, not a prissy, just deflowered bride!

Elizabeth turned her buttocks toward him and Ben just pushed in. His cock was soon sliding in and out of her ass hole as easily as it would have in her pussy or her mouth. She turned toward Bill.

-Climb on board, luv. In ten minutes, I will have to take care of the other guys who are watching us.

They were effectively watching them with ogled eyes, frigging their cocks with their hands but taking care not to get over the edge. They didn't want to lose an opportunity to fuck that luscious whore! Bill walked toward her and positioned himself just in face of her, his cock just a couple of inches from her face. Elizabeth's eyes were closed so she would have the surprise of feeling his big cock filling her mouth and pushing down her gullet. She was moaning softly from the heavy pounding Ben inflicted to her poor bottom. Elizabeth screamed :

- I'm cumming! Oh gawd! I'm cumming!

When she had complained, she had not taken into account that Mr Gupta had trained her to reach her climax even when he pounded her ass without any other stimulation. He loved to humiliate Elizabeth or Susan, to place them in embarrassing situations but he wasn't interested in denying them their release, except as a momentary tease! He had some really good traits among nastier ones. Ben was pounding his cock deep into her ass, pushing her into a series of small and big climaxes. Just as Elizabeth was on a high, Ben jammed his cock deep into her ass, emptying himself in her bowels.

Elizabeth had now just Bill to service. She looked up at him, her eyes wide open and took a quite innocent look as she took the head of his cock in her mouth. She was thrilled thinking this cock had been probing her ass hole for a long time and Bill hadn't cleaned it since then! It was yucky but she finally accustomed to the idea and started to suck the long cock. She loved his taste and smell when she had cleaned it with her tongue. She was quite aroused, sucking once more a group of strangers. She was performing a task she now loved. It was her womanly duty to give pleasure to as many men, as many women as she could!

Elizabeth's juices running down her thighs, her pussy was gaping open, desperate to be filled although she knew it wouldn't get the attention she needed for the moment! This denial made her desperately horny! She was on her hands and knees sucking off a stranger like the whore she was now! Her ***** was boiling in her veins, her heart was pounding in her chest, a fire was raging in her pussy and radiating in her tits, in her ass and her mouth. Her need was becoming rapidly unbearable! She could feel the cock in her mouth throbbing, swelling and getting longer and harder, she knew Bill was about to cum in her mouth and if she wanted to make a good job, so that Mr Gupta would be proud of her, she would have not to lose a drop and swallow it all.

Elizabeth looked Bill in the eyes, with what Susan called her virginal look, and winked at him, sticking her tongue out to him in a very obscene way! She was loving the slutty image of herself she was giving him. His come erupted from his cock immediately. Thre successive bursts of his hot sperm filled her mouth. She was ****** to swallow his come not to gag with his thick, sticky and rather salty sperm. The two men disengaged reluctantly, pulled back and leant against the wall to watch how Elizabeth would service the four remaining guys. They had to agree on her fee. Elizabeth haggled like a pro : that was what she was, everything considered!

-You have seen that I can assume all your requests, gentlemen! One hundred pounds each! It's a bargain!

They finally settled at eighty pounds each after a short haggling. Elizabeth took the first man in her mouth while her hands were reaching for the cocks of two other men. The last guy was wanking himself as he watched the other men fucking her. Elizabeth pulled back and talked to him.

-Sorry but my mouth and my hands are occupied, boy, I can't service you at the same time as your friends, but, if you want, you can do my arse or my pussy for the same price... or I can impale myself on your cock, if you prefer it!

The man finally agreed to use Elizabeth's pussy... She lifted her ass from the floor and the man slid under her belly. She wiggled her bottom around until she felt him engaging against her slit. She took his cock in her hand and steadied it as she bore down on him. She gasped once more when it entered deeply into her twat. Her shaven pussy banged against his hairy crotch. She had him to the hilt! Elizabeth then gave it all she had, trying furiously to make the four men cum simultaneously. She knew she would never succeed but that didn't prevent her from trying. She sucked the first man's cock and wanked the other two off while she made gyrations around the fourth man's pole!

The first man's cock started to throb in her mouth. He soon filled her mouth with his come and lay on the floor, dismayed of having cummed so early. She continued to rotate her pussy around the man fucking her pussy. She didn't intend to make him cum, just to keep him as hard as possible! The man she was wanking with her left hand replaced the one she had made cum in her mouth. She circled the base of his cock between thumb and forefinger and rubbed her fingers along the shaft while she received his cock head in her mouth. She was keeping her eyes focused on the man's face while she received his thick shaft down her throat. Not so bad for the wife of a vicar!

The man grabbed her hair in a death grip, ******* her head down further until she ******. He was battering the back of her throat and she was about to throw up. He didn't loosen his grip but slapped her hard on the cheek.

- Keep sucking, bitch!

The man pulled harder on her hair. It was really painful, now! The man groaned loudly and had a surprisingly rather feminine gasp as his come exploded in her mouth. There was so much of it that she coughed? Some of it was expelled through her nose and landed on her lips. She hastily swept the droplets with her tongue, fearing to be punished for her clumsiness! She swallowed avidly the yucky mixture in her mouth. Mr Gupta was adamant : a man's sperm should never be wasted! It should end up in a girl's stomach, in her ass or in her belly, eventually used as a nutritive cream on her breasts, her belly or her pussy but never anywhere else. When some droplets fell on the ground, he always ****** her to lick it from the floor or the soil. It was disgusting but it was clearly an important part in her ********** to her Master!

The third man pushed his cock into her mouth as Elizabeth kept dancing around the last one, deep in her pussy! Elizabeth was out of breath, her breathing ragged but she had never felt so totally alive as she was servicing six man non stop! When she was performing in Mr Gupta's shop in Birmingham, she had always a few minutes between customers to rest and cool down somewhat but here she was used at the maximum of her possibilities, a man replacing immediately the one who had just cummed in any of her holes.

Elizabeth had been told by Mr Gupta it was the way a girl was used at Demeanor school in Scotland where he had been a janitor : for graduation, the girls had to service a minimum of one hundred men and a few women in a single night and be at school at 07 : 00 AM : let's say ten hours for one hundred men, that left just six minutes to make a man cum, an impressive feat! Elizabeth felt ready to take up the gauntlet as soon as Mr Gupta thought she was ready for it. She just wished Susan would attend the same school at the same moment, just to see who would get the best score!

Elizabeth was disappointed when she took the man in her mouth : he was so excited that he cummed almost immediately, jetting into her wide open mouth : an early ejaculator, damned! She had just the last guy in her pussy to milk unless her previous lovers would talk to their friends and send her other studs but that would take some time!

For the time being, Elizabeth stood frustrated by the poor performance of her previous lover. The last man was taking her doggie style. She was sitting on his cock. He cupped her breasts from behind and it felt so good for her after such a disappointment! He then made her turn around his cock to face him. In that new position, he could fondle and kiss her naked breasts. Elizabeth's pussy was bobbing up and down along the man's shaft. She reacted as usual to the solicitation : Her moans got louder and louder as she neared her climax. As she came, she screamed so much that the guy shoved three fingers in her mouth to silence her. The man shoved his cock faster and faster in and out of Elizabeth's pussy

And, at the same time, he sucked on her lovely small pink nipples.

He started to moan as he was about to cum into Elizabeth's pussy but, suddenly, he pulled his cock out of her and squirted his cum on her belly. He then pushed his cock back in her pussy and finished cumming into her. As he finished, he withdrew his cock and said to her

-Suck my dick clean, whore!

Elizabeth was totally unable to resist such stern instructions and she took his cock into her mouth and sucked and sucked like it was the most natural thing to do for her! Elizabeth was delirious now. She was moaning and

urging the man on :

-More, more, please, I want more cock!

At this moment, three men entered the cabin, accompanied by one of the first guys who had fucked Elizabeth.

-Look, guys, I wasn't joking. This is the whore I told you. You may have her pussy, her ass for eighty pounds and have her suck you for free!

One of the newcomers stripped naked, mounted Elizabeth and proceeded to fuck her, hard and roughly. She moaned in excitation when he entered her and it seemed the harder he went, the more she responded! One of the other men found a big carrot on the floor. He took a shoe lace and secured the carrot in her mouth. It was too big for her to cut it down with her teeth and it was a quite efficient gag although it had never been cleaned!

The three men and their guide took turns fucking Elizabeth, giving her the fee the first group had negotiated. They did nothing else to her, no *****, no violence, not even a spanking, just straight forward pussy fucking. Elizabeth was a bit disappointed by their lack of inventivity! Each man fucked her twice. When they had finished, their guide congratulated Elizabeth.

-You're a nice whore, lass! I had never encountered such a thirsty cum slut! I would like to meet you again! Could you give me your phone number, so we can organize it? I could invite a few friends some day if you are ready for a real gang bang! Fifty guys : would that interest you? Four thousand pounds plus the tips!

- It's a deal! Here is my phone number. It's an anonymous phone, so you won't know my real name : just ask to speak to Betty!

Elizabeth had serviced ten men, most of them two times. She rocked back on her heels and sat back on her ankles exposing her pussy to the men who had just fucked her. She felt somewhat sick, from having swallowed so much cum. It was a thick brew and she had seldom taken so much in her mouth. Mr Gupta usually cummed in her pussy or in her ass and she had never thought it would be that hard to breathe through her nose with a big cock half obstructing her wind pipe. She should complete her training with her keeping a long dildo in her throat for a whole night and longer, if possible! But this man had offered to organize a gang bang for her : fifty men to service, a good step on her way to Demeanor School!

Elizabeth had finished her story and stayed silent, waiting for her Master's appreciation. She was proud of her accomplishment but was afraid that Mr Gupta wouldn't be completely satisfied... He finally told her in the very calm voice she now associated with him :

-Well done, Elizabeth! You've really the spirit of a true whore but did you think I sent you to your husband on vacations? Why didn't you try to find customers on your way out from London and why didn't you exert your activities during the four days you were with your husband?

Elizabeth was bewildered by these reproaches. She tried to argue :

-Sorry, Master! I never thought it would be possible : My husband's parish is a small close knit community and everyone knows everybody... I am too known to stay anonymous : the scandal would be awful!

-Not necessarily, Elizabeth : I wouldn't make you walk the streets wearing a tart's clothes, of course! Note that you could in some nearby town where you wouldn't be so widely known but if you had a few customers, you could receive them in your husband's home while he is giving mass or preaching at Sundays School...

-I can't ridicule my poor Edward!

-You have already made him a cuckold! Is there anything worse to do to your husband? I've plenty of ideas about your new life style. I'll outline them to you before you return there and you'll have to implement them. I intend to transform you into a full time whore...

-What will it change for me, Master?

-Let's make a few calculations : you'll service ten men a day at the very minimum, one hundred pounds each, twenty five days a month, so you may rest or take care of me and my friends. You should have spare time to continue your service to the Macys but you should net more than twenty thousand pounds a month! Even with just half of it, you would be able to buy nice dresses, expensive shoes, a fur coat, a sports car or, in the near future a flat and other luxury goods! Never thought of becoming some high class prostitute with your photo occasionally in the Sun with you escorting some celebrity, Elizabeth?

-Never, Master!

-Then I think you should start to imagine it : it'll be probably your future, Elizabeth!

I keep receiving some strange feed back such as a guy who explains me that he hasn't read my story but gave it a 1 mark as he had for all my stories. for him it should appear in the fetish category. I suppose that the origin is that I have often Indian people in command. A confusion between circumstances and erotic situation : for me a man in dhoti fucking an English girl has nothing out of normal : it's a situation you could find in many English cities. No racism as the reverse could be true : I just never received demands for a white man seducing and subjugating an Indian girl!!! i've already written such stories with less vociferation!

- - - As he had told Elizabeth, just four weeks before, Mr Gupta had summoned her to his flat. She was standing at attention in front of his desk. When we say at attention, it was how Mr Gupta wanted it : Elizabeth was stark naked, apart from her sandals with their five inches heels. She was standing with her feet wide apart and her hands crossed in the hollow of her back. Her nipples were hard, pointing toward her Master. She was pushing her bottom backward, her tits forward and her shoulders back to offer her owner the best figure she could. He had just fucked her on the desk when she had stripped for him. He had rammed her pussy, made a few seesaw moves inside her before pulling out and entering her ass hole in his usual majestic way!

Mr Gupta had filled her back passage with his cum. Like a dutiful whore, she had bent down, taking his soiled cock into her mouth and cleaning it with her mouth and tongue. She had obediently swallowed everything she had scooped from her Master's cock! He was now giving her his instructions :

- Elizabeth, I would like you to improve your status. You proved you were a good whore on your trip back to London but I would like you to have the same activity on your way out and during your stay with your husband!

- Yes, Master, but how could I do it without exposing myself?

- You could just ask your husband who are the sinners who visited whores in the last months. Edward must have received them in confession or have heard of them. The public rumor may also be helpful : just speak with some old churchy person : they always love gossips!

- But confessions are secret, Master!

- I'm quite aware of it, Elizabeth, but a wife has plenty of possibilities to wrench secrets from her husband, don't you think so? Some public information may also not be covered by confession : a wife complaining about her husband visiting whores for example.

- You're right, as usual, Master!

- You could also start a charity, offering, for example, a ceremonial dinner in a hush hush restaurant for two. Some people would be honored to have dinner with some important and pretty women in your community. The fee would be rather high. Your husband's charities would benefit from it and nobody would know if the guest would end the evening on the settee with the girl's feet crossed behind his neck and her pussy clamping on his cock! The gratification would be left to his appreciation!

- That could be possible, Master, but do you have other girls in mind?

- I thought of the Mayor's wife. She is young and buxom but her older hubbie was more interested by whisky and foie gras than by his wife, on the only time I went there. If you convince her to patronize this charity, I am ready to pay to have the privilege of doing you and her in a private room! That would start the process!

- Good Gracious, Master. You want to antagonize all the church goers if it's discovered!

- Everything will depend on your skill, Elizabeth. I really trust you in these matters, Just keep in mind you have to earn your keep : you have netted an average of around five hundred pounds every month in your train escapades and a bit less than two thousand at my shop in Birmingham! That leaves you with a bit more than one thousand pounds a month. I would like you to increase considerably your net income!

- I will do my best, Master, to please you!

- I didn't expect less than that, dear! Your husband would perhaps love if your ******** accompanied you in a few days, don't you think so?

- He was quite upset when he saw you fucking her and me!

- He must have accepted it, now! I'll give her other special instructions!

Joan drove his wife and his ****** in law to the station. She was quite proud of her new pink Mini, a special series called Barbie with everything in pink colors : leather seats, wheels and even the key holder. Joan was fascinated by her new toy! She had put on a pink micro dress and equally pink pumps. Elizabeth and Susan found her quite ******** but she was about to leave for Brazil. She could have some fun here in England, before leaving for a full year! Susan was also preparing her travel to India with her Master! Elizabeth would stay alone for a couple of months. She had better have her charity running before Mr Gupta's departure!

Elizabeth's first objective was to seduce a few men in the train and find a quiet place to hide. She had chosen a flashing red very short summer dress with spaghetti straps and stilettos with sky high heels and a nearly vertical sole. She would never remain unnoticed by the male travelers. Her now long experience as a whore had given her a special way of walking that gave any man a raging hard on as soon as he had turned his gaze on her!

She was lucky to find the same carriage she had used on the previous month with the bicycle compartment. It was ideal for her needs.

- Susan, stay here and wait until I lure a few guys in there!

She giggled and left, wiggling provocatively her bottom as she walked toward the other extremity of the train. Susan smiled. If her ****** was that aggressive, someone would ***** her somewhere into the toilets and **** her there! Just, she wondered whether someone would be able to **** Elizabeth. She was now so completely unleashed that SHE would **** the man before he had done anything. Susan whistled happily. Perhaps when her ****** would have serviced enough guys to meet Mr Gupta's instructions, she would be allowed to hunt for herself. Six well hung young men would perfectly suit her appetite! Watching her ****** in her new totally uninhibited mood had aroused her astonishingly!

Elizabeth came back, ten minutes later with about ten men following her, trying to grope at her tits or to put their hands under the hem of her minimum dress. One of the guys pushed aside the shoulder straps of her dress and eased her boobs out of it. He pinched her nipples but that just elicited a moan of pleasure from her ******. Susan had to take control of the situation, otherwise, these guys would just fuck her ****** silly and they wouldn't pay a dime for that. Susan pushed the man's hands aside and pulled the top of Elizabeth's dress up to cover partially her breasts.

- You have had a look, gentlemen! I am this slut's pimp! If you want just to feel her now, the fee is twenty pounds. If you prefer that she blows you, it'll be fifty, eighty for her pussy and one hundred for her ass. I offer you this afternoon the whole package for one hundred and fifty only, yes : her ass, her pussy and her mouth in any order as you want! And you may grope her tits at will but just for twenty minutes! Hurry up : We have customers awaiting! I receive payments, in cash of course and I distribute the condoms!

Susan knew now how to deal with large numbers of customers. The Indian men in B'ham were unruly but gentle and talkative : she loved dealing with them! Somehow, this time, her commanding voice had subdued the men who wanted to fuck her ****** : none had protested when she had announced the tariff. Another man arrived, out of breath.

- Sorry, Milady. I had to return to get my money. I haven't seen the slut! Could I see how much she is worth?

Susan considered her options. She took Elizabeth with her on the bench, unzipped her dress and stripped her of it. She had just silk knickers, so sheer that her slit was easily delineated and something she didn't know the name : it was smaller than a half bra, just supporting the base of her boobs and offering a complete unobstructed view of her nipples and her cleavage. All the men gasped in delight from this unexpected exhibition. There was a rush as the men tried to take a good place in the queue!

- Good, gentlemen! Keep quiet! The slut is there until 7 PM, quite enough time to service all of you, maybe for a second round when you have finished... How do you want our slut to service you, Sir?

- You offered a deal of one hundred and fifty for the whole package! Here they are!

- Thanks, Sir! Just mind the time limit!

- Don't worry, Madam!

- Elizabeth, your first Master is waiting for you to service him : unlimited access for twenty minutes!

Elizabeth nodded with a large smile. She loved that moment when the men assessed her body, already thinking to the pleasure they would have fucking her. The man stripped completely Elizabeth from her last garments. He took both of her tits in his hands, playing with her nipples and pulling them so hard that Elizabeth moaned. She loved being felt up but the pain was too much for the moment. When she would be sufficiently warm, they could pull far harder on her tits! The man had already a raging hard on, just like the other ones. Elizabeth would have to work hard to satisfy them all! Lust made her dizzy : she couldn't wait to feel the first guy entering her! Susan also couldn't wait to see all these strange men using her ****** for their sexual pleasure.

The first man lay Elizabeth on the bench. She parted her legs wide and started to play with her clit. She wanted to play an active part in her fucking. The man spat in his hand and lubed crudely his cock. He pushed his cock into her pussy with a single long shove. Elizabeth yelled when their crotches collided without undue gentleness. She appreciated his measured *********. She had her legs over his shoulders in a minute to inform him she loved to have him fucking her in such a virile way. Another guy gave fifty pounds to Susan who let him in. She asked whether the second man could use Elizabeth's mouth while the first one fucked her pussy.

- I have no objection, Miss. Her pussy is so tight and wet that I may spend the twenty minutes inside it!

- If I may give you my opinion, Sir, the previous customers told me that her ass is even tighter and she knows how to use it. It's the straightest way to paradise!

The second man didn't delay any moment before he started fucking Elizabeth's mouth. Both men cummed in their respective condoms, a few minutes later. Elizabeth would have preferred to receive them bareback but Mr Gupta was extremely strict : safety before pleasure!

The other men took turns fucking Elizabeth. Some preferred to take her alone, several of them choose to double team her and one group of more adventurous guys opted to try triple penetration. Elizabeth always enjoyed these exceptional moments : she was just a feather in the wind, rocked by the primitive assaults of the three men. She had then absolutely no influence on their coupling and it was heaven for a submissive slut like her : nothing to do but enjoy the repeated mind boggling climaxes. The men were in a frenzy and she just encouraged them to take her harder and deeper!

Eventually, all the men were sated and returned to their seats, just asking Elizabeth when she intended to take the train back to London! Her list of contacts was rapidly growing. Some of them didn't live very far from the Macys' house and a few other ones had their homes near Edward's home. She promised them she would try to find a suitable place to meet them more intimately... It seemed that Mr Gupta's instructions would be easier to meet than she had anticipated!

- I may have to increase my tariffs to cover the cost of the hotel room but I am sure we'll be able to reach an agreement!

- No problems, my pretty slut, I'll wait for your call!

Elizabeth wanted to clean herself and return herding another group of interested guys but Susan was horny as hell after having witnessed her ****** being fucked so many times, just in front of her!

- Don't be too greedy and selfish; mom! I would like to take a part in the fun, too. Besides, you stink cum and we have no shower here! I'll put on your quite sexy dress and wiggle my bottom in the train as you did, just to see if I have more success than you! You may have drained the potential of this train but a younger pussy could interest some dirty minded men!

- Why do you limit yourself to guys, Susan? Some girls might be interested by your tight buttocks and your hot lips!

- Yes, mom, but women are more reserved and don't like to be watched during interplay.

- I don't mind, personally!

- Hey, Mom, don't forget you are now a seasoned whore. For you, frolicking in public is just an efficient way to attract men, a sort of advertisement! See you soon!

Susan left, walking gaily along the corridor, crossing her feet as she advanced. Her slutty gait made her hips to rock quite pleasantly and many men followed her bottom as she walked by. She reached the extremity of the train and turned back. She continued her lascivious dance, staying a bit longer in cabins where her presence stirred interest from some travelers. Some of them were accompanied by their wives or ******** and looked desperate when Susan wandered away! She wiggled her bottom even more wildly to show them what they were losing!

Susan came back with just four guys. She was disappointed by this meager result. Three of the men were young and well built but the fourth was much older. Would he be able to make her cum? Susan shamelessly presented Elizabeth as her pimp, telling the guys to make arrangements with her for the fees. Elizabeth proposed them the same tariff Susan had offered the other men but they clearly weren't interested.

- I don't understand, chaps! What do you propose to do to this whore?

- First, we would like both of you to play together for our pleasure then we would like to give your cheap slut a cum bath with the four of us emptying our balls on her body or in her hair. We want her to leave the train stinking of men's cum so that everyone in the station will know about her recent activities!

- Not a problem, lads! Public *********** is just a part of any whore's job! It'll be eighty pounds for each of you!

- It's a deal! Here is the money!

Susan was aghast : she hated being humiliated, except by Mr Gupta and her only experience as a whore was just a few weeks before when she had accompanied her ****** to B'ham to be offered to her Master's Indian friends in his green grocer's shop. Mr Gupta had arrived just before Elizabeth started to service the last customer and he had ordered Susan to replace his ****** but for no fee : technically, Susan was still not a whore! No one had ever paid to enter her mouth, her pussy or her ass! And with this man's proposal, she would continue what was obviously a pure fiction! She had solicited men and for most people, it was the central act of a prostitute, paying was just a commercial agreement!

The two girls stripped down naked, wiggling their bottoms wildly to excite their assistance. Elizabeth, who had collected the money, put her clothes and her bag with the money under the bench and turned toward her ********. The old guy who seemed to be the leader encouraged them :

- Go on, sluts, bring yourself off for our pleasure and make it last a bit! We all want to see how horny a pair of real whores can be!

Elizabeth realized the bench was too narrow for two girls to play together. Susan and her ****** moved to the filthy floor, lying with their legs spread obscenely wide for the voyeurs' benefit! Elizabeth was in charge : on her signal, the two girls' hands moved to their crotches and started toying with their slick love lips. Susan had closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensations overflowing her mind but Elizabeth kept her eyes focused her eyes on the men. They were wanking themselves to hardness. She glanced sideways toward her ********. She seemed completely lost in a haze of arousal, not caring of the dust covering the floor and the eyes watching her. Elizabeth frigged her clit and Susan followed suit. Both women groaned loudly as they shoved their fingers into their pussies!

Elizabeth was just enjoying the moment but Susan was only too aware of the image she was presenting to the group of voyeurs! For both women, their ********** and *********** had reached new heights they had never thought to reach. They felt powerless to stop their descent into infamy and totally ********* to do it, even if they had had the will to do it! Elizabeth's body was a battery of sexual need and she was craving for the dirtiest penetrations , she was on a rollercoaster of need, her body coursing with sexual electricity. Elizabeth was probing her ********** pussy with her tongue while Susan had pushed two fingers in her ******'s twat and her thumb from the other hand into her ass hole. Their coupling was explosive and they lay down on the floor completely exhausted, drained from any desire but the men had clearly other ideas!

The men had made a circle around their entwined bodies and they were wanking their cocks furiously. Elizabeth swept her luscious lips with her tongue and the men became crazy. Both of the girls felt jet of hot sperm landing on their skins! Their cum spattered all over Elizabeth's breasts and face. Those aiming their cocks toward Susan tried to reach for her offered pussy. One jet caught directly Elizabeth's eye. The sperm left a burning sensation. She yelled, telling the lads to avoid to send their jets on her eyes. The leader of the group groaned back that they couldn't guarantee such a result :

- Shut up, slut! You perfectly know that we can't do what you ask! Keep your eyes wide shut and don't bother us with stupid protests!

He was right and even Elizabeth had to admit his advice was good... Sperm was now covering the two girls' faces, pussies and hair. Susan and her ******** were so excited that they were on the edge of a gigantic climax! Elizabeth's fear was that the guys would take that opportunity to ram their cocks into their undefended pussies and fuck them bareback but their leader produced tissues and told his friends to clean the girls' pussies with it. When it was done, he opened a wallet he was carrying with him and produced two big black dildos. Susan gasped : they were even bigger than Mr Gupta's magnificent cock.

The man shoved the first into Elizabeth's pussy. She arched her back, lifting it from the floor, trying to get it in faster and deeper. She wanted to scream but another artificial cock was shoved into her mouth. Two already buzzing vibrators were clamped on her breasts. Elizabeth's body convulsed into an arch with just her feet and her head touching the floor! Susan was outfitted in the same manner even faster. The leader of the group had the remotes commanding all these invasive accessories in his hands. He grinned to the two unresisting women at his feet :

- Do you have a few last words to utter before I send you to heaven?

Susan was really too afraid to reply but Elizabeth screamed to him

- What are you waiting for, ****** fucker!

The man pushed the command key and Elizabeth and Susan went wild at the same time. They bucked helplessly, lifting their bodies from the floor, again and again, total slaves of the dildos shoved in their most sensitive places. The stimulation, continued on and on until both girls fainted in some wild positions! Susan was dimly aware that someone was taking her pulse before falling into ***************. Her last thought was that the men could now take all their money and their purses!

When they regained consciousness, a long time after, they were still laying naked on the dirty floor. The dildos and the nipple clamps had been removed and they were alone in the compartment. Susan stood up and saw their clothes, neatly displayed on the bench with their purses posed on them. She opened them and found with relief their untouched money and their papers. There was an envelope under Elizabeth's purse. She took it and handed it to her ******. She opened the envelope and found a letter and two fifty pounds banknotes. Elizabeth read aloud the letter :

- Thank you to two amazing sluts. We really enjoyed making you climax so good. Here is a little tip to show you how pleased we are. We took the liberty of watching your papers and noting your phone numbers and identity and discovered that our superb sluts were ****** and ********! Most of us would like to meet either of you or both again for more intimate relations. If you're interested, just phone to me at the number at the end of the letter! If not, just forget our existence : we won't bother you any more!

Elizabeth and Susan tried to wipe out the traces of their carnal activities. Their clothes reeked. They opened their wallets and put on fresh clothes, that were less wanton than those they had worn to entertain these guys. At least, Mr Gupta would be satisfied! Now, Susan was an avowed whore like her ****** and Elizabeth had prostituted herself on her way out of London! She had now an important list of contacts to start a new trade in her home town!

Edward was at the station, waiting for their arrival. He tried to kiss his wife on the cheek as usual but she stopped him in his gesture :

- Sorry, darling, I think I'm way past kissing you on the cheek. We are husband and wife! I'm coming back after a one month trip. I think you can kiss me on the mouth! I'm still in love with you, even if I ran into quite a few uncanny adventures! We need to take a good shower. Then I'll offer you a dinner in the best restaurant in the vicinity!

- My! You're in a spending spree, Elizabeth! Where did you find the money?

- Ooohh! I picked it up on the way to here, in the train!

The waiter, as usual, presented the bill to Edward. He gasped : he had never eaten in such a high priced place. The waiter was unusually ceremonious. Edward remarked it to Elizabeth. She laughed happily :

- He thinks you are on an orgy with two whores, darling! Look : we are wearing bright colored low cut dresses with very high heels!

- Good gracious! I must tell him you are my wife and my ********!

- Don't move, darling! Let the man dream of us! It won't change anything for us!

- You're right but if he tells every body that a vicar went to this obscenely expensive restaurant with two whores, my reputation will suffer!

- Don't worry : who knows you are a vicar, here? Your outfit is a bit outdated but we are going to change plenty of things in our home, darling!

After the delicious restaurant, they went home. The two girls were surprisingly tired Susan kissed her ****** and ****** good night. She went to bed completely naked. It was the first change in the household but Edward wasn't aware of it... The first thing he noticed was when his wife unzipped her dress. She peeled it from her body and Edward gasped when he discovered she wasn't wearing any knickers, just a violet push up bra that barely covered her nipples. It was exactly matching her expensive looking dress so that he hadn't noticed it at the restaurant.

- My God! Elizabeth! You forgot to put on knickers!

His wife laughed loudly!

- Don't be stupid, Edward! You've seen me and your ******** fucked repeatedly by Mr Gupta and his friends!

- Yes! It had been a nightmare! I thought it had been an error and I tried to forget it!

- No, darling! It goes on : Mr bGupta has fucked me just two days ago when he gave me his instructions regarding you. I continue receiving men as often as possible. Please, don't be jealous! I really love you still but you are just not able to meet my needs any more, now!

- What? Did I marry a slut? Please retrieve your wits, darling!

- I've never lost them : I'm now a slut AND a whore. I serviced around fifteen men in the train! They cummed in my mouth, in my pussy and in my ass and they offered me a cum bath! I loved every moment of it!

- And our ******** didn't object to it?

- You're kidding, love : she lured men in our compartment and we played together to excite men before they gave us a cum bath together. We cummed marvelously together!

- Are you harlots sent to tempt me?

- Don't over esteem your importance : we are just women who have discovered that we love sex and that our husbands were unable to fulfill our desires!

- I had been unable to...

- Of course, but that doesn't prevent me from loving you, darling!

- That is my punishment for my sins!

- If you want, dear but I would rather have you try to improve your abilities, if you still love me!

- I love you: Just tell me what I can do!

- Then take off your clothes! Tonight, we will ***** together, stark naked for a change and I will teach you how to pleasure a woman!

Edward quite reluctantly followed his wife's instructions. To his complete surprise, he discovered he loved caressing her naked body. She made him discover her breasts, her buttocks and even her perfectly smooth pussy.

- Do you love caressing my completely bald pussy in full light, darling? Isn't it much better than doing an hairy and unruly pussy in the dark?

- You... you may be right but it's wrong!

- Is it also wrong to caress my clit with your tongue and probe my pussy with it?

- I'll try... There's something strange. You have something inserted in your pussy : a plastic or a metal!

- Don't touch it for the moment! It's named a plug!

- What is it for?

- I will tell you in a few minutes. For the moment, just continue licking my clit!

- Ok, darling! Your smell is delicious... Oh I feel a dew oozing from your pussy! Did I do anything wrong?

- No it's quite normal : it's called love juices and it shows you are working fine. Tap the source with your tongue : lap it from my pussy!

Elizabeth's breath seemed now difficult. She started to moan and run her hand in his hair. She groaned and moaned but kept encouraging her husband.

- I'm almost there! Don't stop, Edward! She suddenly screamed aloud, with her eyes screwed shut.

- I am comiiiiinnnnnggggg!!!!

Her husband pulled back, terrified. She had never reacted so violently when they had made love! She gave him reassurance :

- Don't worry, luv! You did a very good job! It's the first time you made me really cum. You should do it every day, from now on!

- It would be a pleasure, darling! I could get addicted to it!

- Then we may be able to move to the next step... Take the plug in my pussy and pull it out... That is it! Carefully! Good! I told you that I serviced around fifteen men in the train. A good number cummed in my pussy but they wore a condom. On my side I cummed at least twenty times for their ministrations. My pussy is still full of my love juices and the plug prevented it to escape. Could you lick me clean, darling!

- Of course, dear! There's nothing wrong there.

- You may think differently tomorrow! Mr Gupta will come to visit us! Of course, he will fuck me but he won't wear any condoms. I would like you to lick me clean again after he had filled my pussy!

- Licking another man's cum : it's yucky!

- Would you do me this favor? I would then continue to instruct you!

- OK, darling! I will do it, for you!

- Then I would like also you to serve him tea as he is fucking me, just to tell him that you are OK for him to do it whenever he wants!

- That will be more difficult, Elizabeth!

- You'll do it for the love of your wife! I promise you you'll get afterwards the most pleasurable of human rewards!!!

Elizabeth then used the skills of her trade to make her husband cum in her mouth. He had never enjoyed anything like it. It appeared so simple that he couldn't see anything wrong in it and it felt so good! Before falling a***** in the arms of his wife, Edward whispered to her :

- Elizabeth, my love! You win : I will offer Mr Gupta tea when he will be with you and I will tell him he may continue enjoying you as long as he sends you here once a month!

Edward and Elizabeth stayed late in their bed. Susan's ****** wanted to make her husband discover other interesting aspects of the usual sex life of consenting adults. He woke up suddenly around half past eight with his cock deeply embedded into his wife's mouth. She was sucking his cock, rolling her tongue around his shaft or his helmet. Edward found it extremely pleasurable and bitterly thought he must have missed something earlier! When he filled her mouth with his spunk, Elizabeth opened her mouth to show it filled with a white gooey. Then she swallowed quite evidently before showing her husband that the gooey had completely disappeared...

Edward's wife then convinced her husband to take a long hot shower with her. She lathered his chest, then his legs and his back before turning to his cock and balls. It was a difficult moment for Edward as he thought that nobody, even his wife, should touch his intimate parts. Elizabeth pointed out that she had already taken his cock into her mouth. After that, there was no reason for her not to take it in her hands. He finally surrendered. Elizabeth rinsed his body and told her husband that now he could do the same thing for her. It was a bit more difficult but she finally convinced him to run the soap on her breasts, then her buttocks and finally her pussy. Edward did it quite slowly but the sensations were even better for Elizabeth who rapidly started to purr to advertise her pleasure...

- Now, darling, you can lick my pussy as you did yesterday. I love to have my pussy eaten and you are going to prepare it for Mr Gupta!

- When will he arrive?

- He told me he would be here around 2 PM, just after lunch!

Elizabeth prepared for her husband and her ******** something they had always loved : salmon in Champagne sauce. Edward had been disturbed by the price of fish and the wine but she had disregarded his concern :

- Don't worry, love! In this season, salmon is at bargain prices : This one was at £4 for a pound, less expensive than meat and so much more healthy and tasty!

They were sipping their teas when Mr Gupta arrived in a taxi. Edward opened the door to let the Indian man in. Elizabeth pressed her husband's hand and jumped in Mr Gupta's arms. He closed them on her and Edward felt a pang of jealousy in his heart when he saw his wife French kissing the new comer. She had never French kissed him! Elizabeth turned toward her husband :

- Darling, must I remind you your promise!

- Oh, sorry, love : I was distracted! Mr Gupta, we were taking tea! Would you take a seat with us and have a cup?

- Yes, thank you, Edward! You are most kind!

- One sugar or two?

- Just one, thanks!

Elizabeth sat quietly on Mr Gupta's lap. He took her in his arms, cupping a breast in his big hand. Edward could see Mr Gupta's free hand enveloping her knee then sliding along her thigh and starting to explore her crotch. Elizabeth had told him she wasn't wearing any undies. She had explained to him that it had been to excite him but he had also pointed out that it would also be easier for Mr Gupta to reach for her pussy! Elizabeth had blushed before admitting he was right! She soon started to moan in rhythm with Mr Gupta caresses on her pussy. Mr Gupta turned toward Elizabeth's husband :

- I see that Elizabeth has found the words to make you accept the situation, Edward! You realize that it has been two days since I fucked your wife for the last time. Would you mind if I went with her to her bedroom?

It was another difficult moment for Edward, but he finally nodded :

- I quite understand the itch, for you two, Mr Gupta : you may go! Elizabeth will show you where she intends to receive you!

The two of them left, arm in arm but as soon as they had left the dining room, Mr Gupta's hands were under her skirt, groping for her buttocks. Elizabeth's giggles reached her husband's ears. They were like a dagger planted in his chest! Susan whispered to her ******** ear, massaging his chest soothingly with her hands.

- Would you like to watch them as they are fucking, daddy?

- Would it be possible, Susan?

- Of course, daddy : mom always leaves the door ajar. She is a bit claustrophobic and she cannot stay in a perfectly closed room! We just have to close the shutters in the corridor so it will be very dark inside and we may open the door without being noticed. It doesn't cringe! We will be able to peek inside without being caught!

They opened the door like spies. The light in the master bedroom had been dimmed but they could easily see the tiny shape of Elizabeth, almost completely covered by Mr Gupta's massive body. Elizabeth's feet were high in the air, pointing toward the ceiling, just wobbling with the noisy humps of Mr Gupta. He groaned like an ****** and Elizabeth seemed to enjoy dearly all his assaults. Their coupling was getting more feverish and Elizabeth's moans more plaintive and passionate. Just then, Mr Gupta groaned differently with a sigh of satisfaction as he filled Elizabeth's pussy with his hot cum. As he withdrew, Edward could see strands of cum from the Indian man's huge cock to Elizabeth's delicious little pussy. He had never seen his wife's pussy look so red and puffy before.

Edward then put his foot on a plastic cup that emitted a revealing noise when it was crunched. Mr Gupta stopped humping Elizabeth but he didn't even move to see who had just interrupted their coupling. Elizabeth had leant on her outstretched arms. She gasped :

- Edward and you, Susan! I never thought you would have the guts to become voyeurs interrupting Mr Gupta when he is fucking ME! Especially at this moment when he was ploughing my pussy so nicely! Haven't you any modesty?

Edward would have disappeared into a mouse hole but Mr Gupta put his hand on Elizabeth's shoulder :

- Keep it cool, sweetie! They were just curious. Susan is always welcome in my bedroom as I love fucking her, too, just like you, my love and I told you I wanted to train Edward to be a real man! I want him to master both of you, girls and transmit you my orders and summons. He looks old and unimportant but he is resilient and sinewy, much more discreet than I am. Nobody would see anything strange if he visited you or the mayor's wife, for example!

- Oh you! Still dreaming of fucking her in a top class restaurant! Please come down to Earth, Master!

- I think she is just a key hole waiting for the right key to open herself and her cylinder lock has just the girth of my cock!

- She is so important that she doesn't even know your existence, Master!

- That is why I would like you, Elizabeth and you, Edward, to speak of me with her. When you will tell her how much Susan enjoys me shagging her and how horny you get, Edward, when I fuck overtly your wife in front of your eyes, she will get taken aback. When I will summon her to a famous restaurant, she will come out of curiosity and fall straight in my nets!

- You are dreaming, Master!

- Maybe but we are going to make a bet, my dear Elizabeth! I bet I will have her dancing on my cock in three months! If I win, I will propose your name for the next Demeanor School promotion but if you lose, you'll be offered to a dyke for three months as a punishment for your sins!

- Master, I don't think I'm ready to go to that school but, now, I will do my best to help you win that bet! Do you think really I could graduate?

- Sure! Princess Kira and Lady Leena did! Why wouldn't you do as well as them?

Mr Gupta turned toward Elizabeth's husband, gesturing toward his wife.

- Hey, Edward! Look at the sorry state of your wife's cunt. I fuck only a clean pussy! It's your marital duty to clean it!

With that, he pushed Edward to his knees between Elizabeth's legs. Mr Gupta then pressed his hand on the back of Edward's head, ******* his head against her tender and now well used pussy. Edward didn't try to resist as his face was pushed into his wife's sloppy pussy. His tongue automatically darted out and started lapping at her thoroughly used pussy. He felt her legs tighten around his neck and her hands grabbed fiercely his hair as is she tried to ***** his head into her pussy. Elizabeth had always loved having her pussy eaten! Her moans grew louder and louder and when she came to another Earth shattering climax, her husband had managed to make her pussy again nice and clean.

Just then, Mr Gupta pulled Edward out of the way and replaced him between Elizabeth's legs... He swiftly started to fuck her. Edward watched their coupling with bewildered eyes.. and growing excitation! His wife was really a slut and she was totally a puppet of that Indian man! He wanted to turn and flee that room of depravation but, at that moment, he felt a wet mouth closing around his cock. He saw a mass of dark hair and just a naked breast! At least, it was a girl! It was so exciting that he didn't even tried to investigate who was sucking his cock! The girl was no novice as she used at the same time her mouth and her tongue to give him maximum pleasure. Edward's resolution to leave these people to their indignities faltered! The girl's head was bobbing tirelessly along his shaft and he was soon moaning helplessly.

This went on for a long time as Mr Gupta enjoyed repeatedly Elizabeth, making her cum several times while the girl sucking Edward's cock pushed him to the brink before suddenly interrupting her ministrations. Each time, he calmed down, his breath went back to normal and the girl resumed her devilishly efficient slobbering on his cock. Mr Gupta cummed again into Elizabeth's pussy : Edward knew he would be soon called to clean her love tunnel and he now waited forward for it! But this time the girl sucking his cock didn't stop her slavering. He suddenly filled her welcoming mouth with his spunk! The girl licked her lips with a satisfied grin and turned toward Edward throwing her long hair backward. She lifted her eyes toward him. His heart missed a beat : he knew that girl! It was Susan, his beloved ********! How could she had debased herself so low to have crawled to his feet and have taken willingly her ******** cock in her mouth to suck him as he watched his own wife being fucked by a stranger in front of his eyes!

- Susan, what did you do? It's so depraved!

- Yes, Daddy but I felt your despair! I sensed you needed comfort and I knew it was the best soothing way I could give you!

- It worked! Thanks, Susan!

- I'm ready to help you in the same way as often as you need it, Daddy!

Mr Gupta interrupted them!

- Tut! Tut! Don't forget you are MY fuck toy, Susan! You cannot offer your body to anyone, wench! I'm the only one who has that authority! I had the same idea so I didn't stop you there but, next time, you and your ****** must ask for MY permission! Is it understood?

- OK, Mr Gupta! Receive my apologies!

- No use : you really needed it! But, my dear Edward, we have to discuss somewhat, between men, just the two of us! You, the girls, place yourself in sixty nine position and give you pleasure to one another and make it very noisy! Thus, you won't be able to follow our discussion!

Elizabeth and her ******** looked to one another and a lascivious smile appeared on their faces. Saying they were happy from the order they had just been given was a gross understatement! Their curiosity was exasperated but they had developed submissive tendencies. If Mr Gupta told them not to listen to their discussion, they would obey him with no questions! They fell on their knees and crept until they were facing each other. Elizabeth was a bit shy to play with her ******** in front of her husband and Mr Gupta. That was why Susan bent down and kissed her ******. At the beginning, it was just a peck on the lips but she soon started to lick her ******'s upper lip then she swept Elizabeth's teeth with her tongue... Elizabeth was very excited and she moaned in bliss. She slightly parted her jaws and Susan pushed in her tongue. Elizabeth gave her just a token resistance and the two girls' tongues soon got entwined, exploring each other's mouths. Their kisses became hotter and hotter.

Elizabeth pushed the situation to new heights when she slowly unbuttoned her ********** top. Her cleavage came into view. Elizabeth continued opening Susan's bodice. Mr Gupta discovered a mauve push up bra. Elizabeth opened another button and Susan's belly started to appear. The two girls now exchanged frantic French kisses and Elizabeth had completely forgotten her initial shyness. She had no problems servicing ten or twenty men, even in public, but just kissing her ******** on the lips had been a major problem for her but she seemed now on the way to total recovery! Elizabeth opened another button and Susan's belly button appeared. She didn't seem bothered by her being exhibited in front of Mr Gupta and her own ******!

Susan's bra opened in the front. Elizabeth unhooked it and revealed her breasts that immediately spilled out. They were nice, firm and quite arrogant orbs... Elizabeth bent down and took Susan's left nipple in her mouth and sucked it avidly. She didn't want the other nipple to feel idle and unused and she fiddled with it with her free hand. Susan took her boobs in her hands to cup them, lift them up and offer them to her ******. Mr Gupta pointed out that they had been playing together for twenty minutes and didn't seem ready to abide to his orders. Susan and Elizabeth blushed horribly.

Elizabeth reclined on the thick carpet covering the floor, she opened her legs and told her ******** to give her good head as she named it. Susan crawled on top of her ****** between her legs and bowed her head to eat her out. When her lips touched Elizabeth's pussy, her ****** clenched her legs around Susan's head, completely deafening her. Elizabeth started to lick her ********** love lips and Susan's legs closed around Elizabeth's ears. They were now totally cut from the men's discussion. Elizabeth seemed insatiable and Susan spent what felt a very long time between her ******'s legs, dutifully lapping at her wet cunt and pushing her tongue inside to taste the delights Elizabeth harbored inside her belly.

Of course, Elizabeth reciprocated as wantonly as she could to her ********** ministrations, screaming her pleasure. Finally, both women came, almost together, climaxing over each other's face, their juices covering the other girl's face and dripping on her face to be scooped and swallowed by their very compliant tongues.

When they were sure, none of the girls could overhear them, Mr Gupta turned toward Edward.

- Now the girls can't hear us, Edward! I wanted to keep this discussion private out of masculine friendship. I will be frank with you, Edward : you've just seen how aroused can Elizabeth become. I allowed your wife to have her way with you but you just managed to obtain two hard on even when Elizabeth deployed all her talent to restore your virility. I think you should admit you are no longer able to satisfy her and let other men take care of your wife!

- I realized that Elizabeth has still plenty of sex appeal and that I could not cope for her sexual needs by a far shot!

- Then what do you intend to do : fight me or help me give to your wife a very exciting sex life. She has certainly told you that she run into a whole rugby team in the train, two months ago and she serviced the whole group, passing from a cabin to another until she had serviced all the men. I will not hide from you the fact that you were cuckolded many times that night, that Elizabeth was paid for what she had done! Your wife is now a whore and you can't do anything about it!

- Yes, she told me it all but I couldn't accept how deeply she has changed in a few months : she has been so prudish!

- Yes but she was totally unsatisfied sexually. She was like a perfectly ripe fruit on a tree, ready to fall in the hands or mouth of the first suitor! What is your age difference, Edward?

- Sixteen years! She hadn't been able to find someone who wanted to marry her. I offered marriage to her and she immediately agreed to it. We were quite happy for twenty years!

- Edward! I want you to be sure I don't intend to steal Elizabeth from you! If you accept my conditions, Elizabeth will continue to come back every month, will regularly phone you but her pussy, her mouth or her arse will belong to me! You will have the possibility of using her each time she comes and of course when she hasn't been able to find a lover!

- Thank you, Mr Gupta! Losing Elizabeth was my worst worry. If she had had a permanent lover, he would have entered in competition with me and sooner or later she would have transferred her allegiance to him but being a whore will prevent her from developing love relations with her customers. I just fear she might get some disease : AIDS or such things!

- Don't worry with that : she will be quite safe with me! Strangers who may have some venereal disease will use a condom when they fuck her but I know a few people who are especially trustworthy in these matters and they will fuck her bareback as I always do. To prove me that you are ready to cooperate, I would like you to suck your wife's pussy clean each time me or my friends have filled her pussy with our cum!

- I've done it already, Mr Gupta!

- Yes Edward but your active participation to a gang bang of your beloved wife is something different, don't you think so?

- You are right, Mr Gupta, as usual!

- Then I'll organize something next month : a dozen of students, young and very virile, would be perfect for you to discover how horny your wife could get and for me how deeply you love your wife!

- You won't have any doubt left!

- Now I would need another token of your collaboration : in your position, you should know which of your parishioner occasionally visit whores. Elizabeth could offer her services to them without causing a scandal.

- I can't do anything of that kind, Mr Gupta! The seal of Confession is the base of our faith!

- I don't want you to break it, Edward! I'm pretty sure that people told you such secrets concerning not themselves but neighbors or friends. I don't intend to do them any harm, just to propose them the services of your wife!

- Then I would take a central part in the degradation of my poor Elizabeth! No!

- But Elizabeth is already a whore by trade and you won't change anything to her present status! On the contrary, they might be afraid to be discovered and they could end up trying to abandon their unholy conduct!

Edward took a long time before answering

- You might be right, Mr Gupta! I had thought about visiting these sinners and implore them to stop it but they laughed at me and I abandoned the idea!

- You should not have given up! Let's make a test : give me a single name and the indecencies that man has made and we will see what Elizabeth can do! Elizabeth gives me half of her earnings. I am not greedy and I will give half of it to a charity you'll organize as soon as possible... Elizabeth needs some exercise!

- You win, Mr Gupta! The first man I think to is Mr. Carmichael Thorpe. He has repeatedly seduced girls or married women in my parish and in the nearest villages. He has then ****** them, I don't know how, to wear slutty very short schoolgirl skirts with patent shoes and shirts that would suit better to teenagers. It seems he has a fetish for it! Finally, he offers them to his friends for a retribution with no consideration for their family lives! He has caused half of the divorces in my parish and even one suicide. I think the devil is awaiting him but I just mourn the lives of so many people he may still destroy

- OK, Edward! That is sufficient to make Mr Thorpe the central target of Elizabeth!

Edward helped Mr Gupta quite efficiently. In a few hours, he knew everything of importance on Mr Thorpe! On the next morning at ten AM, Elizabeth pressed the ring at the man's door. He opened it and was startled discovering an unknown woman wearing a very short school girl uniform, the kind he always had loved! As she stood at attention, before him, he could see a pink cloud between her legs : her skirt was so short that her knickers were in perfect evidence! Mr Thorpe's cock became instantly hard : he had to fuck that silly slut who offered herself so stupidly to his desires!

- Good morning, Miss! How can I help you?

Elizabeth thought that the man could know the local vicar's name. He may get suspicious if she gave him her true name! She decided to lie by taking her ********** name! This man never went to church, so he may have seen her in the street but couldn't know who she was!

- My name is Elizabeth Dale. I met in a nearby city a girl you may remember as Helen Mc Pherson. She told me that she became immediately subjugated by your charisma and she became so engrossed by your personality that she totally surrendered to you, allowing you to kiss her lips in public, to fondle her breasts and to put your hand under her dress. Her husband discovered it and she had to leave the shire soon after!

- Such things happen, Mrs Dale! An adulterous wife has to be extremely cautious! I must tell you that I really love pretty and buxom women, just like you!

- Mr Thorpe, you are going to make me blush!

- Would you like to accompany me to my flat, Elizabeth?

- Sorry, Sir, but you must know that I am a whore by trade and certainly not a cheap one! Look : Helen has told me it's your personal fetish! I am wearing the shortest possible school girl uniform you may find in this town just to please you! If you are interested to fuck me, it will be on my conditions : one hundred and fifty for just my pussy and you'll have to wear a rubber, of course!

Mr Thorpe made a rapid calculation : this woman proposed him just what he craved for : a slut, a new cunt he could just use for his satisfaction with no ties. He had two girls under his thumb who prostituted themselves for his benefit. They were cheap whores as Elizabeth named it, working for immigrants in a nearby town... Elizabeth's tariff was four times theirs! They would just have to work a bit harder, to service more customers, for him to visit Elizabeth every day!

- OK, Elizabeth! Let's go to my apartment!

- Don't think I'm a goose! You will pay to fuck me but in my grounds!

Elizabeth led Mr Thorpe to a seldom used service entrance of her husband's home. The room she opened was spacious with old furniture that could be two centuries old. The house was silent. Elizabeth thought that her husband and Mr Gupta had left on some errand and that she was alone to cope with this man's desires. He told her to strip naked and lick his toes. Like a good whore, she obeyed, falling on her knees. Elizabeth unbuttoned her shirt and unzipped her skirt as she had been ordered to do and closed her eyes, abandoning herself to mr Thorpe's will. He made her soon on her hands and knees on the carpet, her tongue lapping at his shoes as he watched her on with an arrogant disdain on his face. She swept the dust on the leather with her tongue, her ass on display for all to see as she was thoroughly humiliated by the old and vicious fart. Something seemed unusual in this room : she had never seen that large mirror on the wall. Maybe, Edward had it installed recently!

Unbeknownst from Elizabeth and her customer, Mr Gupta and Edward were watching them through a two way mirror : for the two men, it looked like a normal window and they could follow what Elizabeth did with Mr Thorpe! Edward was mesmerized but Mr Gupta had calmly opened his fly, pulled out his arrogant cock and he was wanking himself. He snapped his fingers to Susan who was waiting patiently in a corner, stark naked in just a silk camisole she had rolled above her breasts. She had her hands crossed behind her nape in a quite submissive position. She crawled on her knees to her Master's feet and hungrily took his offered cock in her mouth. Mr Gupta whispered to her his instructions :

- Susan, I want you to suck and lick my cock but you must not make me cum in your mouth! When I will be on the brink, you'll just stop and move to take care of Edward's cock. You'll make him hard but you won't allow him to cum either! When Mr Thorpe will have unloaded into Elizabeth, only, you will take my cock in the same hole he had used and make me climax! Afterward, you'll be on your own to give pleasure to your ******!

Susan nodded and started to work on Mr Gupta's cock. Edward could clearly make out the hard cones of Elizabeth's nipples threatening to rip through the taut fabric of her white uniform shirt. Underneath, she had not put on a bra, but a silk camisole, just like her ******** but thinner and completely see through that allowed her to feel her nipples through the fabric just as if she was totally nude. She was presently toying with one of them, rolling it roughly between her thumb and fore finger. She wanted to excite that obnoxious Mr Thorpe... She shoved her other hand under her so lewdly short skirt. She was stroking the skin above her stocking tops, occasionally reaching up to her almost transparent lacy knickers. She knew she had Mr Thorpe's total attention.

Elizabeth stood up and turned her head toward him, with the most angelic face you could imagine. Her head was tilted back an expression of total innocence on her face. Mr Thorpe was very excited by her teasing composure. He could feel his cock straining against his pants, he reached down to rub it and reduce the discomfort. Elizabeth looked up to him, just in time to discover his just medium size cock. If its size was not very impressive, it was rock hard and Elizabeth relished thinking that she was exciting this womanizing ****** fucker. He unbuttoned her blouse and Mr Thorpe pushed aside the flaps. Her blouse was now gaping open revealing her magnificent tits. She may be forty three, now but she could still make men's heads turn! Edward in the closet was watching her with a gaping mouth and Mr Gupta had his usual quizzical but unshakeable appearance that always made Elizabeth's pussy dripping but she wasn't even aware that they were watching her through the two way mirror!

Mr Thorpe pulled down her knickers and bunched up her skirt around her waist. Her thighs were now quite wantonly framed by her suspender belt. Mr Thorpe was obviously enjoying the view she offered him, his straining cock was all the proof Elizabeth needed. She remembered the general consideration people had for her before Mr Gupta had decided to take her. She had totally surrendered to him since he owned her! She blushed furiously, but she was totally unable to use her free will, her total exposure had once again made her a puppet for him! She yelled when her customer pulled her to him and she found herself pressed against his thick hard cock.

- Perhaps, Mr Thorpe, it would be the right time to make me the little gift you promised me?

Her customer handed her a few bills she immediately made disappear in her purse... He pressed her even harder against him. She could feel his erection trying to embed itself in her belly. A brazen wave of excitation exploded in her belly sending ambers throughout her body : her breasts seemed in fire, her pussy was a burning inferno and similar flames were searing her belly and her heart. She knew that stranger wanted to fuck her in her husband's home and she would enjoy it! Were there no limits to her own depravity? She loved to be utterly subjugated and treated like an ******! Her heart was pounding in her chest after their first sexual contact. She now longed to touch him again, to be touched by him, to kneel at his feet and receive his cock into her mouth like the submissive she had become!

Elizabeth was quite aware that the only thing that would calm her somersaulting mind now was a ****** hard fucking. To occupy her trembling fingers, she straightened her skirt, but her naked tits made a mouth watering contrast : quite ladylike under the belt and definitively slutty above it!

- Oh no, you don't get that skirt back up, Elizabeth! I want to see at any time what I have paid for!

Edward was about to cum in his pants wondering how his wife would manage the situation...

- Elizabeth, be a good slut and hike your skirt up until I can see your bare skin above your stockings! Good! You really know how to tease a man. Maybe the money I gave you will not go to waste! Now show me your panties like a good little schoolgirl!

Elizabeth obeyed meekily... She took the hem of her skirt between her fingers and very slowly lifted it up. She knew Mr Thorpe would enjoy her slowness and she wished to make him mad with lust! Her panties came into view. Mr Thorpe got a raging hard on when he saw a damp patch was clearly evident on the grey fabric! Now he was sure that Elizabeth Dale was clearly very aroused by him. His previous girl friends had been terrorized when he had fucked them for the first time and they had needed plenty of time to relax before he could fuck them with the ********* he always relished!

Slowly, Elizabeth hitched the skirt up once again revealing her black stockings and finally the pale expanse of bare skin above them to the eyes of the man who had paid to fuck her!

- Ahemmm! Yummy! It's a pity women are not allowed to stay naked in the streets! It's a shame to cover up such nice thighs!

Elizabeth didn't reply and just nodded absentmindedly! She couldn't wait to touch Mr Thorpe's big and so hard cock! She was obscenely aware that her pussy was on fire. Her entire body was yearning to be sliced in two by his huge cock at last! Her whole body seemed to be screaming out for what was lewdly displayed in his hands. He was lazily stroking his cock through his trousers, as he teased her over her urgent need to be penetrated and fucked silly. Elizabeth blushed still further, eyes downcast as waves of *********** washed over her as she begged him.

- Please, Sir! I need your cock deep in my pussy! Fuck me, fuck me like the bitch I am deep in my heart!

- I love when girls recognize their lowly status! If you need it so much, I'll give it to you!

Mr Thorpe then ordered Elizabeth on the floor with her legs widely parted in an obscene pose. He climbed between her legs and he sunk his hard dick all the way in her lovely cunt. She was quite ready for it : her pussy was overflowing with love juices and it was gaping open, ready to entertain the biggest shafts! At the same moment, Susan had settled on the floor in the closet and was receiving eagerly the cock of Mr Gupta in her pussy! The ****** and the ********** pussies were drilled by hard cocks at the same moment in the same way. Edward had placed a ball gag into Susan's mouth to prevent her screams to tell Elizabeth's lover that he was watched and spied upon!

Mr Thorpe was quite pleased by Elizabeth's service. She had the lightest hand he had ever felt and the cleverest tongue and mouth. He wanted to know whether she was as expert with her ass hole but she reminded him that he had just paid to have her pussy. Mr Thorpe was not accustomed to deal with such a girl! Elizabeth was deeply submissive but she was sustained by her Master's instructions. She negotiated harshly with her customer.

- You have fucked my pussy quite good! If you want to explore my arse, it will cost you one hundred pounds more!

- OK, bitch! I feel that I will probably become your most regular customer!

That was how it all started, Elizabeth visits her husband once a month for a full week now and it is a regular thing for Mr Thorpe to come and fuck her everyday. She enjoys being his fuck slut and Edward enjoys cleaning her after she has been well used by Mr Thorpe.

The charity Mr Gupta has proposed to create is working perfectly and Elizabeth receives with the Mayor's wife plenty of paying guests but that is another story I may tell you later!

Elizabeth had promised Edward the most pleasurable of human rewards. She kept her promise when she prepared a formal dinner for four on the day they would return home. She served it on the terrace of the house. The table was magnificent and Elizabeth had prepared the most succulent lunch they had ever eaten. The guests just wondered why therte were just three plates on the table. Elizabeth arrived, naked, crawling on her knees with a dog collar around her neck and a leash attached to it! She went to Mr Gupta and handed the leash to him. She prostrated at his feet.

- Master, I'm not worthy to eat at your table. I will eat from a dog dish on the floor!

Mr Gupta nodded without answering and attached her leash to the leg of his armchair. He served her food in the bowl and she ate from it in a most slavish way, with her hands tied behind her back. Lapping water from another cup appeared even more difficult than eating without the help of her hands for Elizabeth, but she finally managed to do it without spilling too much water. When they had finished their lunch, Mr Gupta untiel the leash from his armchair and led Elizabeth, still on her knees toward Edward on the opposite side of the table.

- Edward, Elizabeth promised you a reward. Here is the moment to collect it!

Edward stood up but wondered what Mr Gupta was up to. He suddenly felt a hand fumbling on the belt holding up his trousers. He looked down and saw Susan unhooking his belt and pulling down his pants. She had placed her thumbs in the waist band of his boxers that went down with the pants. After what Mr Gupta had made him through, that was a minor surprise. Edward wasn't even surprised when Susan took his cock into her mouth and began to suck him in earnest. At this moment, he felt another contact on his buttocks. He turned his head to discover Elizabeth who was parting his buttocks to get at his anus. She licked the rim of his hole before shoving her tongue into it.

Edward was horrified by such a perverted caress but the combination of Susan sucking his cock and his wife drilling into his anal passage was so pleasurable that he didn't get the wits to try to escape them. He abandoned himself to the pleasures his wife and his ******** were providing him! Both of them were experts at this game. Elizabeth made her fingers into a ring that she used to wank her husband. Soon, Edward felt his sperm boiling in his balls and jetting like molten lava along his shaft. He moaned when he filled Susan's mouth with his sperm. She continued to lick him until he went completely limp. Both girls now were facing him, ostensibly proud of what they had just done!

Mr Gupta attached another collar around Susan's neck and attached both collars to the same leash. He told the two girls they could play together until they left. Susan and her ****** didn't wait to be told it twice and they never stopped for the next three hours : the scene was so squishy that Mr Gupta got excited and decided to play with them. Both girls were on their hands and knees with their tits pressed down onto the ground and their bums pointing to the ceiling and wiggling up nicely to attract their master's interest. Mr Gupta knelt behind Susan, aiming his cock toward her back passage. He told Edward to follow his example and bugger Elizabeth. She was a bit disappointed as Edward's cock was much less impressive than Mr Gupta's but was the opinion of a submissive girl ever considered?

Elizabeth was standing on a podium towering above the assistance. Many people were disappointed when Elizabeth had walked up the staircase. They had thought they would have a fair view of her legs and maybe her knickers but she had put on a very elegant and very long ball dress. They may not have been able to see her thighs but in exchange, they could get over it by concentrating on her cleavage, proudly exhibited by her low cut dress. In the front, it finished by a metallic ring encircling her navel with just a small chain just under her tits preventing her dress from gaping open when she bent down. On the back, the view was even better : the back of the dress just covered her buttocks and left her whole back bare. All the spectators could be sure that Elizabeth had not bothered with a bra and that her breasts were naked under her dress.

The auction had now reached unexpected levels. Mr Gupta had taken the role of the auctioneer and Elizabeth was the prize of the auction that was aired on two local radios and a public TV channel. Edward was at her side, smiling to the TV. Some people had objected to the vicar's wife offering herself at a public auction but Edward had pointed out that the winner of the auction would just have the honor of being the partner of Elizabeth for a charity dinner. The price proposed would help build a boarding school for homeless and very poor ********! The deep cleavage of the dress was a simple way to increase the interest of the auction for prospective bidders. A man in the back ground held up the hand

- One thousand pounds!

There were applauses in the public as the bids had reached that level. Many people would never have dreamed that such a high price would be offered for sharing dinner with Elizabeth and accompanying her to a public ball. Elizabeth may be quite pretty, slender and buxom but she was 43, no more in her blossoming years. Of course, many men would have ****ed to have their hands in her knickers but she was the wife of the local vicar, certainly not the kind of girls who wanted to dally with a total stranger!

- Eleven hundred pounds!

The few people who had had the opportunity to explore Elizabeth's body such as Mr Thorpe, the man who regularly fucked her, never would have recognized her : she had completely changed her hair style with a long wig that was much darker than her normal hair. Her make up had also been completely altered with self tanning cream, kohl, mascara and eye shadow. Even Susan, her ********, had had trouble recognizing her!

- Twelve hundred!

Edward had told her he would be quite happy if she netted one thousand pounds. She would prove her husband she was much more valuable than that. She paced the podium, bending at the waist to enhance the curves of her bottom, pushing her huge boobs forward and caving her belly as deep as she could. It was a very common trick she used when she was in her role of whore in the trains and it always worked! These provincial people weren't blasé! The bids rose with the reduction of her waist line. She had thought that this spandex close fitting dress would be quite adequate! Even when she sucked in her belly, there was no slack in the material. She shrugged : she had lost the level of the bidding. Someone took her out of her dream by yelling :

- Two thousand pounds!

That had been her per***al target : double the estimation of her husband! She knew she should have paraded somewhat on the podium but now she had reached her target level, she was anxious to discover how things turned. Next month, there would be another auction for her and she could give herself higher targets! Mr Gupta was closing the deal :

- Two thousand pounds! Going, going, gone! If you have regrets now, you will have to wait a full month for another similar auction. Ladies, please remember that the auction is not limited to Elizabeth. You may enter your name and I will check per***ally whether you can be entered in our lottery : you must be pretty, of course, attractive, funny and well learned as you'll have to entertain your partner for the whole evening!

Mr Gupta spoke to the winner of the auction :

- May I have your name, Sir?

- Harry Melborne!

- Come and meet me, Mr Melborne. We will arrange your payment while Elizabeth restores her make up and smooths her dress with the help of her husband. Then she'll be totally yours for the dinner and the ball!

Elizabeth assessed Mr Melborne before following her husband in the back stage. When they were out of ear shot, she told Edward.

- Darling, this Mr Melborne is just gorgeous. He is tall, with a square chin and bulging muscles. He certainly exercises daily. Most women would **** for a date with such a handsome guy! I think I'm going to really enjoy the evening! Would you help me by pulling down my knickers? I think it would be wiser : they could come in the way of my partner!

Edward grinned salaciously : he had gotten accustomed to such quite explicit comments from his wife. She was a real slut under her haughty look! A beautician girl was waiting for Elizabeth in the back stage : it was her participation for the charity! She chatted with Edward's wife as she puffed her nose and rearranged her eye shadow.

- Congratulations, Elizabeth. You looked magnificent during the auction! Most men were mesmerized while you were on stage! And the highest bid reached two thousand pounds. I would never have dreamed that a man would pay so much money to have dinner with me and then accompany me to a ball! It's a great success! I've been told that four women have already proposed to offer themselves for auction in the same conditions.

- There are a few conditions to be enrolled, Emma! Do you know who the candidates are?

- Just Lady Furham, the mayor's wife and Mrs Nottingham,... I don't have a clue for the other ones

- Mrs Nottingham, the wife of the solicitor?

- Exactly! She is very involved in charities and she was quite interested by your husband's idea! It was something quite new! And many women are thrilled to be offered at auction like slaves of ancient time! Helping for a good cause is the appropriate pretext they looked for but becoming a whore is a quite frequent fantasy for many women and the reverend offers it to us with a safe line : just a dinner and a ball with the perfect excuse for our husbands : they may come and pick us up when we decide to leave! It'll be just like when I was at college! If I join, I wish my hubby will propose me to join him in the back of the car and if he doesn't, I'll offer it to my dance partner with no regrets!

- It's not so new, Emma : US celebrities often propose to have dinner or patronize an event to collect money for a good cause! One of them recently offered for auction a kiss but I'm married to a vicar and I must keep to modesty! What are people's reactions?

- Quite positive : they praise you for your devotion and your courage... Here it is, Lady Elizabeth. Mr Melborne will be entranced!

- Thank you, Emma! Don't forget to enroll if you want to make a visit to the back seat of a car!

Emma giggled and nodded quite eagerly. Elizabeth left and returned to the stage where the winner of the auction was waiting with her husband.

- Look, Harry! I told you my wife doesn't dawdle when someone is waiting for her!

Mr Melborne smiled when he saw her perfect and very slender figure. He presented her his arm in a very gentlemanly fashion. Elizabeth put her arm under his after a small curtsey. Edward bade them farewell! Mr Melborne left for the best restaurant in the town. They had special suites for such occasions. The maitre d' greeted them and led them to the room. It was completely decorated in the eighteenth century fashion. Two girls were waiting for Elizabeth and her escort. They were wearing rather unusual outfits : typical French eighteenth Century dresses that would have seemed totally normal to Queen Marie Antoinette. Mr Melborne thought he had been transported at Versailles, just before the French Revolution! He turned toward Elizabeth :

- Congratulations, Mrs Elizabeth, you were extremely attentive to details!

Elizabeth received the compliment with another curtsey. The maitre d'h presented Mr Melborne the two servants :

- These two maids will be at your complete disposal for the whole lunch. If you need anything, just tell them. Their names are Susan and Joan.

Elizabeth was quite aware that the waitresses were, in fact, her ******** and her *** in law. Joan seemed quite at ease in these clothes even with the tight corset that cinched his waist and pushed up her mammary implants but Susan seemed less at ease in her French maid outfit! The low cut dress barely covered their nipples and the slits between their tits were wantonly exhibited. From the corner of her eyes, Elizabeth noticed that Harry seemed quite interested by the two girls' cleavage! Good : Everything was done according to her instructions and the senses of their poor Harry would be harshly teased by two very attractive servants and a buxom lady! Elizabeth made a mental note of asking Edward to play the role of the Maitre d' on another occasion. He would be perfect in this role with his stern face!

The meal was delicious but Susan and Joan kept offering food, wine or water to Harry, pushing their proud breasts just before his eyes. They seemed about to pop out of their sockets and he had more and more difficulties discussing with Elizabeth. Joan was now serving him salad and she shamelessly rubbed her boobs against the back of Harry's hand while keeping an innocent smile. In fact, she enjoyed teasing him. Elizabeth chatted with him in a quite friendly fashion and he didn't even acknowledge she had been talking to him! He was just ripe to be picked out! Elizabeth leant down on Mr Melborne, placing her hand on his knee while Susan passed a finger along her cleavage. She smiled like a cat about to catch a mouse!

- You seem quite interested by a mere servant, my dear Harry! Would you be, for some rea***, more interested by her than by me?

Mr Melborne blushed and turned his head hastily toward Elizabeth who was bending toward him. Their lips came in brief contact but she didn't try to pull back.

- Harry! I had never thought that you were such a demonstrative man! I thought you were more interested by Susan!

- Oh, no, Elizabeth : I think you are much more attractive than her!

- .That was why you kissed me on the lips! But I had so little time to evaluate your kissing abilities. Perhaps you could kiss me again unless you don't feel sufficiently attracted by me, Harry?

- Kiss you, Elizabeth? I'm dying to kiss you! Just these two pretty servants have scrambled my mind! But you are the vicar's wife!

- That doesn't change anything to the fact that you kissed my lips and preferred servants to me!

- Preferred servants! No, Elizabeth : I have a hard on dreaming of making you sit on my lap, stripping you of your gown and fucking you on the table between plates!

- I... I have the same fantasy, Harry! I want you to fuck me silly on this table! I beg you... No, I WANT you to fuck me on this table, NOW, if you don't want I consider you as a faggot!

- I'm going to show you what a true man can do to you, Elizabeth! Joan and Susan! Leave us alone and don't come back until I summon you!

Susan and Joan left without comment, quite aware of what Harry intended to do to Elizabeth. Asking them to leave was quite inefficient as there were several spy holes for the waiters to check whether they could enter the room but neither Elizabeth nor Harry knew it. They would have a perfect view on Harry enjoying Susan's ******! He had taken Elizabeth in his arms and carefully put her down on the table, on her back. He pushed aside the plates, knives and forks. Then only he lifted her dress, exposing her pussy that no knickers protected. He sneered when he discovered it :

- So the vicar's wife doesn't wear knickers under her dress in public! You were probably in such a hurry that you forgot to put them on, weren't you, Elizabeth?

Elizabeth helped Harry by arching up her back and lifting her buttocks from the table. He bunched up completely her dress so high that her breasts spilled out. He bent down and started to eat her out! She had never been eaten so eagerly. He ran both his hands on her breasts. He started playing and squeezing them, rolling her now rock hard nipples around. Elizabeth was moaning out, totally abandoned as he continued to ravage her now very wet pussy. His mouth and his tongue made obscene sounds that just revealed Elizabeth's excitement! He pushed her legs out as wide as she could then doubled them back. Her knees were actually pressed into her tits. She enjoyed to be squeezed so ********. Her pussy was gaping open and Harry didn't miss the opportunity. He very gently bent his head and pressed his mouth into her dewy pussy. She moaned in ecstasy from the exquisite caresses Harry provided her :

- Ooooooohhhhh! Myyyy Godddddd Yesssss, Harry! Fuck me good, hard and fast!

She gave a ****** cry, flailed her arms wildly for a moment, and suddenly went over the edge. While she cummed wildly, Harry's tongue continued to tickle her wide-open pussy. Each tongue lashing elicited new waves of pleasure in her pussy and they radiated into her whole body. Harry then started to tongue fuck her even harder and faster, driving his tongue up into her sizzling hot clamping pussy. He pushed her legs further back. Her knees were touching the bed on both sides of her head and her buttocks were lifted from the mattress, leaving her entire pussy and her ass hole totally exposed to him. Then Harry grabbed Elizabeth's buttocks in his hands as he drove his tongue even deeper into her pussy. When he resumed sucking on her taut clit, she knew she was done for. She was on the edge of another Earth shattering climax as Harry continued to suck and nibble her clit. Her pussy was spasming wildly around his delicious hot tongue. She moaned from deep in her throat as her belly rocked with wave after wave of utter delight. She shoved her pussy up hard against Harry's mouth and tongue as he desperately tried to swallow all the love juices oozing uncontrollably from her pussy. She was cumming and cumming again like a faucet! She thanked in her mind Mr Gupta for having introduced her to that ocean of bliss in which she now immersed herself so eagerly. Edward had never given her an orgasm like that! Fireworks were exploding in her head and she would never have exchanged her place with any one in the world for any reason! She couldn't imagine how a woman could live without being fucked silly by such an experienced lover at least once or twice every day!

- Ooohhh! GOD! Yesss! It's sooo gooooddd! I'm Cummiiinnnngggggggg again!

Harry was busy licking her soaked pussy. She took a handful of his hair in her hands and ****** it to stay against her pussy as her body was rocked by a new series of climaxes that seemed never to end. She screamed out as loud as she could her ecstasy!

- Harry! It's too much! I... I can't.... No more!!! Oh yes! Continue!!!!

Harry pulled his face away from her now well used pussy and grinned down at Elizabeth. He knew that he had just pushed her over the top. She had completely forgotten the once demure housewife she had been a long time ago. Now she was nothing but a hot pussy waiting to be filled up by a big cock and receive a huge load of sperm in her belly : she wanted him to fuck her for good with all his strength. Preliminary games were just starters. She wanted to taste the main dish! Harry had said he was going to fuck her and she couldn't wait for him to hold up his promise. Harry moved up on his knees between her legs. He grabbed her ankles and placed them on his shoulders. He held her legs straight up in the air and aimed his rock hard cock right down on her slit. He started rubbing it up and down along the soft folds of her pussy. The tip was soon shiny with her love juices that oozed from her soaking wet pussy. He then moved up a bit and started to rub his swollen purple cock head on her very clit. She moaned helplessly in total abandon Harry then placed his hard cock right at the drpping entrance of her pussy. They exchanged a glance and Elizabeth just nodded in eager approval.

He slowly eased his hard cock inside Elizabeth. She blubbered in ecstasy as he kept pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her, skewering her properly until she had him all deep into her very hot pussy. He was owning her completely now and she loved every moment of it! Every muscle and every nerve of her body was tickling deliciously from the delicious sensation that tore through her body right then. She was fully aware that this feeling was just a secondary effect of the auction Harry had won : like a good slave, she belonged to her new Master and that feeling would take a few hours to fade down! He must have had the same feeling as he whispered to her ear :

- Elizabeth, you're my wife today! You belong to me! Kiss me!

- Yes, Master! You can do with me as you want all this evening! You are my Master! Claim me, Claim my body! Oh God! FUCK ME, please, Fuck me hard and fast! NOWWWWW!

Harry humped forward and started out with some voluntarily slow and deep pumps that were intended to drive her crazy. He slowly and teasingly pulled his cock all the way out until it popped out completely from her pussy, then, with the same slowness, he rammed it back into her. She bucked up to him, trying to ***** him to fuck her harder. Elizabeth had never felt so much alive and so naughty! The way Harry was treating her thrilled her beyond belief. She was ashamed to realize that there would be nothing too dirty for her now : sucking him off in public, being offered to strangers, being fucked in any conceivable way, she was ready for anything at this moment! Just the thought of Harry's cock sent shivers through her pussy!

Elizabeth was a seasoned whore and she perfectly knew that if she wanted a good tip from Harry, she needed to appear a cock hungry and completely submissive fuck toy : the perfect slut! She shouldn't indulge herself in taking her pleasure with Harry : a good whore should never cum with her customer! Elizabeth unzipped her dress and dropped it on a chair. She went to the small bar to prepare a ***** for Harry! She was nearly naked, just with her stockings, one of them laddered, her suspender belt and her high heels. Her pussy and ass were fully exposed. She pushed forward her breasts, excited by her own wantonness! She tried her best to remember she was a married woman, the wife of a respected vicar and it worked : she blushed beet root, just as if she was an innocent country wife, together awfully embarrassed and extremely excited by her being almost naked, alone in a closed bedroom with an equally naked stranger!

Elizabeth stared at her feet. Emma had painted her toes with a bright red color that matched exactly the one of her nails and her mouth. Unbeknownst from Emma, Elizabeth had applied the same lipstick to her nipples and to her cunt lips. She now looked like a real whore but kept an aura of innocence that was a powerful source of excitement for Harry! Many men love to have a slut looking like a virgin in their beds!

- Now I would like to have a sample of your cock sucking abilities, Elizabeth! I ate you out, so now it's your turn!

Elizabeth immediately knelt down, relishing the feeling of utter ********** to Harry. She gripped his impressive cock in her tiny hand. She then opened her lips and sucked the head into her mouth. She was using her lips to tease the slit on the tip of his cock. Harry couldn't take any more and with a loud grunt shot a thick jet of sticky come into Elizabeth's waiting mouth. She thought she would never be able to swallow such a volume of sperm, allowing some of his precious semen to run down from her corners of her lips. Harry's cock rapidly shrivelled in her hand. He told her it was better to stop playing together. Otherwise, he would be too tired to dance with her. She nodded rather reluctantly and, before they parted, she kissed the purple head of his cock a fervent goodbye!

Harry called for Susan and Joan who arrived quite swiftly like well rehearsed waitresses. He told them to open their bodices and show him their tits. Susan immediately obeyed but Joan wasn't quite keen to do it. Susan may regularly bugger her husband with a big strap on dildo or a large anal plug but Joan was awfully afraid by the idea a man could decide to have his way with him! Joan finally complied with the orders she had been given with obvious reluctance. Susan and Joan sat on their knees on both sides of Harry. He asked Elizabeth to take a photograph of himself between Susan and Joan! Elizabeth politely declined to appear naked on another photo. Harry then asked Susan to wank him in her mouth while Joan played with his balls. He finally took Susan's tits in his mouth and sucked her nipples before applying the same treatment to Joan who didn't protest, to Susan and Elizabeth's surprise! Joan even cupped her breasts in her hands to offer them to Harry's mouth but her nipples had become so sensitive!

Then the two waitresses helped Elizabeth to put on back her marvelous dress. Susan's ****** was quite glad she had chosen a non crease fabric. She had just to apply new make up and comb her hair to appear as neat as when she had entered the restaurant! Of course, she was naked under her dress when they entered the night club. The music was already going with series of house music, then Madison, then rock, a real waltz and three very long slow numbers. All the girls wanted to dance and they didn't want to miss a single dance. Elizabeth was no different.

Harry and Elizabeth started dancing but soon, the DJ decided to spice things up and announced girls should swap partners. Men started to get bold, dancing with partners they didn't know, stroking the women, feeling their bums or their tits. There were several similar partner swapping and Elizabeth came to enjoy testing so many dance partners! At the next exchange, she, retrieved Harry with pleasure. During the next slow dances, she took advantage of the dimmed lights to open his fly and grab his swollen and very hard cock for a few seconds. Elizabeth just giggled and gave him a big smooch on the dance floor. Of course, afterward, Harry wanted more, much more contact with Elizabeth! He danced with her a long time, trying one after the other all the doors in the dance hall. He finally found a rest room with all the lights off. There were piles of unused material but they could still hear the music loud and there was the key on the door!

Harry locked the door and turned toward Elizabeth. He playfully stroked her ass and then gripped her dress and pulled it down to the floor. He had noticed the easiest way to do it at the restaurant! Elizabeth gasped, now again in only her stockings, garter belt and high heels! There was a table in the room. Elizabeth offered Harry just token resistance before she was on the edge of the table with her thighs wide open. Harry told her immediately :

- I want you on your hands and knees, Elizabeth!

Elizabeth was too excited to resist to Harry's orders. She complied immediately, rolling onto her stomach, and then offered proudly her pussy and her rosette to Harry! He pushed her shoulders down until her boobs were firmly pressed on the table, her beautiful round bottom was alluringly sticking up in the air. Harry could perfectly see her love lips quite wet and gaping wantonly. Harry took position behind her with her buttocks lewdly presented to him. She was urging him not to dawdle, to skewer her with his big cock, to impale her with no mercy, just like she loved to be fucked! Harry pushed her thighs even further apart, planting his fore finger into her moist pussy.

Harry stripped off swiftly, releasing a cock that had recovered significant girth and hardness. It was still steadily growing and stiffening as he gazed at the woman exhibited lewdly before him. Elizabeth handed him a condom and he deftly put it on. He just muffled :

- If we are to meet again, I'll be regularly tested for HIV so I can dispense with that damned rubber. I would love fucking you bareback!

- Me too! Feeling your jets of seed splashing against the walls of my pussy is an experience I'm relishing in advance : you're so handsome and well hung that any woman would feel honored to receive your cock in any of her holes!

Harry moved forward, his large thick cock standing straight out like an iron bar. He gripped Elizabeth's hips with his huge paws and used them like handles. He humped forward, drawing her to him in a quite dominating manner. She parted the lips of her pussy with her fingers to help him enter her. Elizabeth gripped harry's cock with her left hand and directed it toward her pussy. Elizabeth gasped when she felt his cock drilling into her belly. She cried out when she felt him pushing deeper, stretching her out. She would have screamed when his shaft slowly impaled her but he had silenced her with his mouth and he had chosen the moment when the music in the dance hall was so noisy it would have covered any noise she could have emitted. Her pussy was deliciously tight around his cock, a velvet glove around his hardness! Harry held her firmly as he pushed his cock into her pussy, gradually filling her love tunnel. She screamed when his hard cock banged against her cervix : she had taken him whole! He held her impaled on his cock until her moans and cries had subsided.

Elizabeth loved to be stretched out to capacity, be it with Mr Gupta, Harry or anyone else : she didn't care as long as she was masterfully fucked by a hard cock! When she had adjusted to his girth, Harry began to steadily move in and out of Elizabeth's pussy, slowly pulling out until only the head of his cock remained in her belly then thrusting much faster into her pussy, ramming his cock fully into her each time! Elizabeth was groaning rhythmically as he fucked her with his big and very hard cock. He was in no hurry, nobody would disturb them. He could take all the time e wanted to enjoy that girl!. He listened carefully to the pitch of her screams. Gradually, her cries changed from fears of being split in two to whimpering and moaning when the pleasure overwhelmed her senses and finally utter ecstasy . She was then ostensibly aroused, her body flushed and trembling. She began shaking, and she cried out as he pushed her into a shattering climax.

Harry held still till her orgasm subsided slowly before resuming his see sawing in her pussy again. He hadn't cummed so far. He continued his steady thrusting, now stroking powerfully, lifting her from the table, her body jerking madly each time. The table was far from comfortable but Harry didn't care : Elizabeth made a very pneumatic mattress for him, Harry was nearing a climax and he began groaning, moving faster in and out of her pussy. She cried out as she felt his cock swelling in her pussy. She could feel his cockspasming inside her as he spurted into the condom. Harry was quite proud making her cry aloud helplessly as her body was shaken with another climax! He owned her completely and she was quite aware that she belonged to him, not because she loved him but because he had bought her during the auction! A whore kept her dignity but a slave had none : she was just property! Harry held her tightly, quietly draining his cock into her pussy. She began sobbing, tears on her face at the shameful way she had been taken, the way her body had betrayed her, responding to the primitive fucking she had endured from a total stranger.

Elizabeth felt debased, dejected, flushed and horribly embarrassed but her feeling of being nothing but a sex toy for Mr Gupta and his friends was even better exposed that it had ever been and Elizabeth loved every moment of it : she was just an object for her master and she was so happy to be just that : absolute domination, complete ********** and total abandon to his will! They were the prerequisites for Elizabeth's happiness, now!

Harry insisted to drive her home and not call for Edward. When they stopped in the alley in front of her house, she knelt on the cabin floor and opened his fly. She pulled down the top of her dress, offering her breasts to him. They were bathed in the moon light. She pressed her boobs around his cock, transforming them into a tight sheath for his pleasure. She had bent her head as far as she could. When he pushed his cock up her slit, he banged against her mouth and she welcomed him with her tongue before he rammed into her gullet. She felt just some sort of awkwardness. What was the problem? She finally realized he was clearly ashamed of having taken advantage from the vicar's wife! She smiled a bit before his shyness. He had been so masterful as he fucked her for their mutual pleasure but now he inspired her more ******ly feeling. She cooed to his ears to give him courage!

- I'm sorry, Elizabeth! It's too late to buy you a dress or a jewel or even a simple flower! I would love to offer you a token of my gratitude! But I have just some cash!

Harry, deep in his mind, wondered whether he would be some day bold enough to date Elizabeth again. He clearly hadn't realized she was a whore. She had to give him a clue :

- Don't worry, Harry! I don't want any money : I am not a whore but if you absolutely want to give me something, I'll accept some money : I've my own charities!

Elizabeth was quite pleased watching the relief on Harry's face. He placed three hundred pounds in an envelope and handed it to Elizabeth. She French kissed him to show him she had appreciated his gift.

- I accept to be a whore for you, Harry! I don't want any other gift from you! I will be your whore, totally dedicated to your pleasure!

They exchanged a last kiss before Elizabeth closed the door behind her. She climbed the stairs, lifting her gown to prevent herself from toppling in the stairs. Sshe went straight to Mr Gupta's bedroom for her usual report. He congratulated her :

- You see, Elizabeth that starting this charity wasn't so difficult! Here is the check for Edward!

- And he has given me- let me count...- Three hundred pounds for me personally! I want to share it with you. I was on my duty as a whore!

- No, Elizabeth : it was a tip and you keep it all! That was our agreement!

- But you always told me that any work should be paid : you got nothing for your role of auctioneer!

- You are wrong, Elizabeth : I was paid in kind! Now we have six applications for women asking to be auctioned off for the charity! Four of them have been submitted by rather pretty women that would find a high price at auction. The mayor has proposed his own wife, Vicky Furham. I've accepted her application and I've scheduled her auction in just two weeks. Of course, I will bid for her, then.

- And you intend to fuck her then!

- Of course, Elizabeth! I even offer you to come with me. You would appear during the auction. I've not decided whether you'll be auctioned too or you will be an help for the auctioneer unless I will leave you totally in charge of the auction : it would be fun, having a pretty woman trying to lure men to purchase one of her friends!

- Vicky is NOT one of my friends! I must have met her no more than three times, mostly for very short times!

- Maybe, such unimportant details are most likely to change! If she becomes one of my pets, I may have both of you entertain me together in the future!

- You are my Master and a slave must abide to her owner's wishes!

- Just an information : we have to postpone our return travel by one day. I just had had the information of a visit of fifteen Indian students to a local university. I proposed them to ***** in this house tomorrow evening. I arranged for cots to be brought for them! I'm quite sure that you've already understood that you will have to entertain them all : fifteen healthy and very virile young Indian guys, just for you! Imagine the pleasure they will give you!

- Fifteeen!

- Yes! I've had them checked for HIV and other venereal disease. Everything is perfect : so they will be allowed to cum in your pussy and Edward will have to clean you of all their spunk! I'm going to fuck you, then, as usual, I will send you to him as I hate sloppy seconds. As he will clean your pussy, you'll inform him he will be busy all night.. I don't know whether you've heard the expression but when I was young, when a girl was shared by several men, we called it pulling a train! Of course, I'll place the first wagon!

The small bus transporting the students arrived around six PM. Mr Gupta greeted them at the door and ushered them inside. A large circular table had been laid out on the terrace at the back of the house, outside of the neighbors' view. Edward had put on an outfit of a lackey in full livery and offered the visitors tea and coffee. The students were mesmerized when they discovered, lying spread eagle on a small table, in the center of the main table, Elizabeth, completely naked with her legs wide open and tied to two legs on the table. Her wrists were attached to the two other legs and her head was hanging from the table. Susan had carefully arranged her ******** body so that her buttocks were just at the edge of the table. Elizabeth was totally offered to the lust of the students.

Mr Gupta had carefully explained the rules if the students wanted to use Elizabeth's body : her mouth and her pussy were totally available to them but they were allowed to cum only in her pussy. When it would be filled up to capacity with cum being expelled around a guy's cock, they would just have to call for the lackey who would clean the slut with his tongue and swallow everything he had scooped out of her pussy. Then the students could resume cumming into Elizabeth's pussy. The students spontaneously formed a long queue. Elizabeth had been blindfolded to prevent her to know how many young and very hard cocks she was expected to service but it would have been of limited interest as the students chatted with Mr Gupta or sipped tea served by Edward before returning to the queue. On the table, there was a big bowl filled with blue Viagra pills. Mr Gupta really expected to drain completely the balls of the fifteen students.

Just to prove the students that Elizabeth was totally available to them, Mr Gupta had inaugurated her, pushing his cock into her mouth. When he had considered his cock sufficiently greased by her saliva, he had pulled out, moved between her legs and savagely rammed his cock into her pussy. Elizabeth had screamed but it had been a scream of complete satisfaction when he had entered her! The students had taken his place afterward. They were young and very virile. Most of them had already cummed three times in her pussy but their cocks had kept their hardness! Elizabeth had already been fucked non stop for five hours and Mr Gupta told his guests he would be quite disappointed if they weren't able to fuck Elizabeth until the wee hours! His only worry was whether Edward would be able to stomach so much cum. If there was a problem, Joan would replace him! Around midnight, Susan would join the party, make a total strip tease for the students' enjoyment and let them feel her. She would offer them afterwards blow jobs to help them get ready to fuck Elizabeth again. Her pussy would be quite sore for a few days but that was a price Mr Gupta was eager to pay!

He had recently began to take advance bookings for stag parties where Elizabeth would take the central role : a good fee but she would have to service around one hundred guys each time :: Elizabeth needed much more practice! Pulling a train like tonight or being sent to Demeanor school would give her the stamina required for her future adventures!

Mr Gupta had driven to Elizabeth's hometown. Tomorrow was the scheduled date of Vicky Furham's auction. Her husband who wished to gain popular approval for the next election had proposed her name. Elizabeth's auction had been a real success and had earned to the vicar's charity the tidy sum of two thousand pounds, just for the pleasure of dining with a local celebrity and dancing with her... Vicky had been quite reluctant : she had no political issues to meet and she considered a married woman shouldn't date other men, especially when she would end up in the private room of a restaurant, alone with a stranger! Under her husband's insistence, she had finally caved in and accepted to be offered in public auction!

Vicky felt it quite weird that a stranger would pay a high sum just to have the pleasure of a dinner in private with just two waitresses! The vicar's wife had done it and the public gossip was that she had earned in a single evening more than her husband had netted in ten months from the whole community! It was obviously quite lucrative even if Vicky felt it dreadfully wrong!

Mr Gupta, the auctioneer, had phoned her to inform her about the auction. She was totally free to choose the outfit she wanted but she had to keep in mind she would be on display for the whole length of the auction and she would have to parade on the stage for any potential bidder to see her from any angle. If she wanted to attain the two thousand pounds level Elizabeth had reached or get better results, she had better to wear sexy clothes, smile broadly, wiggle her hips to have a sexy gait, and such things to attract the attention of the assistance. The auction was filmed on three local channels and followed by four local and two national radios : a good performance would certainly help the re-election of her husband but a poor one would most probably cripple his candidacy!

- What do you think I should wear, Mr Gupta?

- I would advise you to put on a summer dress with spaghetti straps or even better a bustier type. It must be as close fitting as possible but if you don't want to put on a bustier, choose a dress that will be sleeveless and as low cut as you can accept : you will look sexier and it is of uttermost importance!

The dress Vicky had finally chosen was so low cut that it gave her vertigo. It left most of her breasts exposed with her nipples just covered by a see through lace. The dress had a built in push up bra and her cleavage was not shown but exhibited down to a little above her belly button but her breasts were lifted up quite wantonly. It was way sexier than anything she had ever worn! She had bought it just for the occasion and her husband had never seen her wearing it! It had a low waistline that made it appear longer than it was really was : it barely covered her crotch! Her husband would have surely objected if she had worn it in his presence but she trusted completely Mr Gupta. He was waiting for her at the feet of the stairs : he looked her up and told her

- Vicky, do you definitively want to leave the field to Elizabeth? She is older than you and you should make much more money than she did! Look at the hem of your dress : I can see your knickers poking out!

- I know it, Mr Gupta, but the skirt is too short and these high heels don't help!

- A single solution, Vicky, pull down your knickers. Your bare skin will be much less visible!

- But I can't enter on stage in such a short dress with nothing underneath : I'm a married woman!

- No, Vicky : for the time being, you're a competitor, ready to do anything to win! Isn't it so, pussy?

Vicky let the soothing voice of Mr Gupta convince her : the many objections she could harbour melted like snow in the summer sun! She inflated her chest in a quite belligerent manner and pulled down her knickers. Mr Gupta extended an upturned hand toward her and she dropped the garment in his hand, blushing quite fetchingly. She looked at her reflection in a mirror at the base of the stairs : Mr Gupta had been right : It was quite difficult to see from a distance that she wasn't wearing knickers. She entered the scene like a pirate jumping aboard a ship. She was superb in her tight fitting dress. The fabric was so thin that her nipples poked out. It was quite enough to attract the general attention!

Vicky paraded throughout the podium, just turning her bust to enhance the tightness of her waist and sending distant pecks to the men whistling as she strolled in front of them. At a moment, she stopped in front of a mirror and smoothed the dress along her body. The men cheered and clapped their hands. She crossed her legs at every step like a top model and the dress clung desperately along her thighs. She tottered on her sandals with five inches heels. They were golden with a side buckle that lopped around the ankle. They were quite elegant with her black gown and her clear skin but she wasn't accustomed to walk with such high stilts.

The main thing that really bothered Vicky was the flimsiness of her dress when she passed in front of a projector, the fabric became almost transparent and any one could see under the material. Same problem if there was a breeze, the dress could fly up and they would see everything that only her husband should see! The rest was much more usual for any pretty woman who often attended receptions, balls and public meetings. But Vicky had no opportunity to emit any protest. Mr Gupta made her climb on a podium, not so different from the pedestal of a Roman statue. She gasped when she realized that the front rows of attending people would have a very good view up her thighs. Mr Gupta climbed with them and pushed away her hands that were desperately trying to hide her intimate parts!

- Vicky, I think you are real stupid : I have you parading around to excite the assistance and warm them to get the highest price for you! Don't forget it's a charity for the town vicar, we aren't selling a slave at the market : tomorrow morning, you'll be quietly cuddled against your husband and you will be able to tell him everything the winner of the auction would have said or done to you, unless you decide to keep it a secret : your husband will then fantasize about your sexual prowess with that man, but everything considered, how can we be sure it will be a man : bids from a woman would be accepted quite easily! What would you think if you were hired for a whole evening by some dyke or your best friend, maybe?

Vicky was speechless as she thought to the possible implications : she had several very rich friends and she had equally wealthy enemies who would be quite glad to make dirty photographs and publish them on internet! There had been nothing in the contract about photographs and anonymity! But it was too late to relent on the possible consequences! Mr Gupta continued with his usual Olympian calmness :

- Now, I want you to smile to the public and act seductive until I announce that the auction is finished! If you don't behave, I have under the scene, a good cane that could teach you a lesson and make you keep quiet!

Vicky bucked but Mr Gupta prevented any objection by telling her :

- I remind you that we are trying to earn money for a very important charity. Elizabeth is downstairs, ready to replace you at any moment. If you behave, she will be auctioned a second time just after you. Maybe she will get a higher price than what you'll get. Imagine the shame on you!

That was a real threat for Vicky and she calmed down instantly! She was now determined to

act as seductive and happy as she could to win her personal feud with Elizabeth! She would do everything possible to make the bidding to get as high as possible! She wouldn't hold anything back! She couldn't prevent herself from enquiring :

- Could someone bid for me and later for Elizabeth?

- There is nothing in the contract preventing him or her to do it! The only provision is that neither of you will end up hurt or permanently damaged!

- What does that mean?

- That your owner won't be allowed to have you pierced or have an arm, a knee or a shoulder dislocated. It could arrive if you try acrobatic rock! I've seen a girl thrown upward by a brawny guy, maybe ten feet above ground but he didn't catch her on the way down : so better prevent such accidents! We want you to offer yourself in auction again in the future!

- I see! You're really organized!

- We have better! There's even a possibility of bidding through the telephone or Internet for people wanting to protect their anonymity! In that case, I will deliver you by car personally! Now hush for the questions! It's too late for it. You should have read all the fine prints on the contract you signed! We are going to switch on the projectors so everyone can really see you!

- But anyone will be able to see everything : the dress is totally transparent when brightly illuminated!

- That's the whole idea to let everyone have a good look at what you have so they will bid really high. They will keep the image of you nearly naked in the restaurant and then when dancing with you! Don't be ashamed, Vicky! It's for a good cause! Try to be very competitive when you are out in full view on the stage! Smile as soon as the lights went in!

Vicky remembered a pause she had seen in Vogue magazine. She made her right hand into a cup covering her right ear and extended her left arm to her back down while turning around. It gave a nice twist to her body! She remembered to fill in her lungs when the lights came on. She must have given a good image of her body as the crowd burst into applauses and some men began to cheer loudly. She has never faced such frenzy. For a high-class scion like her, it was quite inebriating. She now understood what her husband felt when he won an election and his screaming supporters surrounded him!

- Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you'll reserve a good reception for the wife of our mayor who agreed to put herself to auction for the benefit of our good vicar! As you can see : she is stunningly pretty if not definitively statuesque. She could have been a top model, don't you think so? Imagine having her totally to yourself for a nice dinner and afterward to dance with her until you decide to call it a night! Yes, it will be YOUR decision, not hers!

The crowd was now hollering madly. Mr Gupta knew how to sell anything!

- Look at her magnificent full breasts ; they measure an impressive 40D! Imagine the nice cushion they could make for you on a Caribbean beach. She is twenty-nine, shapely and quite healthy! She may dance tirelessly with you until the wee hours of the morning! Would you like it?

A loud cheer answered him! Vicky felt really like a mare sold by a horse dealer but she was too dizzy with the cheers to protest. He continued in the same way!

- Imagine how you would feel if Vicky was your mate, your girlfriend and you had just decided to breed her. She still doesn't know it but, this evening, when you'll decide it, you are going to cum in her belly, to fill her fertile womb with your potent seed! Imagine it! How much are you ready to pay to have a chance to fulfil your fantasies with her?

Mr Gupta was becoming rather crude. Vicky didn't like the turn of events but the crowd seemed to love it! She was taken by the general frenzy and she wiggled her buttocks making as if she was fitted with ball bearings. Her dress danced around her hips as the bids climbed.

- Two weeks ago, for our first auction, Elizabeth went to Mr Melborne for two thousand pounds. Now you know how auctions go, I think we could double that amount! It's not the wife of the vicar we are offering today but the young wife of our mayor! I got fifteen hundred, eighteen hundred, twenty hundred! Twenty five hundred! That is done, ladies and gentlemen, Vicky is the record woman of our auction! But beware, afterward, we are offering again our generous Elizabeth! She may decide to win back her crown! Did I hear thirty hundred! Yes, it's Elizabeth with a bidder on the Internet! I propose a loud cheer for our dear Elizabeth!

Elizabeth lifted her arm and stood up, waving for the assistance. She received a standing ovation! She was quite popular among the crowd!

- Who will give me forty hundred? Nobody? For the time being, it's Elizabeth on Internet at thirty five hundred!

Vicky turned around on her pedestal to give the bidders a good look at her. Elizabeth was watching closely what Vicky was doing on stage, looking at what interested the crowd, increasing the ambient noise level! But now the bidders waited feverishly for the auction of Elizabeth!

- Thirty five hundred for this fine piece of meat! It's a bargain! Going, going, sold! Our superb Vicky has been sold for thirty five hundred to a gentleman on the Internet! Thank you, ladies and gentlemen! We are going to take a five-minute break to cool down before we auction off Elizabeth. You may buy a ***** or a sandwich! Vicky, thank you for your participation! Someone is going to accompany you to my car. You'll wait for me there until I'm ready to drive you to your owner for the evening! You are going to the Treadmill restaurant : they offered the dinner as their participation to the charity!

Vicky threw a victorious glance to Elizabeth. She had earned more money than the vicar's wife had done! Vicky would have loved to receive biddings on Internet or on the phone. She would have had the impression of selling off her rival to a stranger and it was a really heady cocktail. She would have whispered to the man that he should corner Elizabeth in some quiet place and fuck the old bitch stupid!

Five minutes later, Elizabeth climbed on the pedestal to her turn. She was ready to fight Vicky even if it meant exposing herself publicly. Mr Gupta resumed with the bidding that reached soon the twenty hundred pounds level . Elizabeth then took the hem of her short dress and started to gyrate it around her hips. The bids reached at once twenty five hundred but Elizabeth was ready to anything to equal or surpass Vicky. She then remembered Marylyn Monroe with her skirts flying in the air for the pleasure of a whole crowd. She lifted the hem of her dress even higher, as if by accident! Her knickers came into view but she continued to lift her dress up. Her knickers were as sheer as Vicky's dress and she knew they would become quite revealingly see through under the electric lights. She was going to exhibit her pussy to maybe forty men and a dozen women!

Vicky had expected to offer the view to the winner of the auction during the dinner and she had shaven her pussy just in that perspective! The crowd would have a nice unrestricted view on her slit! There was a moment of silence as people understood what she was offering them, then a gasp and a gigantic cheer. Mr Gupta had his cell phone in his hand and was yelling

- Thirty five hundred... Forty hundred pounds! Once, twice, sold! Elizabeth has won back her crown! Congratulations, Elizabeth! You are the winner, today but Vicky may try other tricks next time! Showing your bush in the flood light was a nice idea but I don't want you to get any further : we must keep appropriate modesty! Showing off your pussy through see through knickers may be acceptable but I don't want you to make a full strip tease to win the auction!

Mr Gupta took Elizabeth's arm to walk to his car while the crowd slowly dispersed. The charity of Edward had gotten more than seventy hundred pounds that day. They were making way. In two weeks, there would be two other girls to be auctioned : It was better to leave the uproar die slowly and Elizabeth had her own job to mind : she was a whore in high demand and her husband loved to lick cum out of her pussy. He also needed to have his ration! Vicky was quite surprised to find Elizabeth accompanying Mr Gupta!

- You might get a surprise, soon, Vicky when you discover who will be your owner this evening! I can tell you it's a man and someone you happen to know!

Vicky immediately thought that it was her husband who had won the auction! It was impossible : he had trouble to repay the cost of the latest election! They arrived to the parking lot of the Treadmill restaurant. Vicky was quite surprised when Mr Gupta told both of them to accompany him.

- Yes, I forgot to tell you : it's the same person who bought both of you! Instead of a tête-à-tête, you are going to discover the many pleasures of a threesome, Vicky! I told you that any one could bid on both of you. I happen to be rich enough to win both auctions!

Vicky and Elizabeth were quite ill at ease having a blind double date with a girl they considered their arch enemy. They were jealous of the other and they had been ready to come to blows. They put on a little jacket to cover their shoulders. They couldn't enter that top class restaurant with their low cut dresses. The other customers would have considered them just harlots! They were ushered toward a side entrance. Two waitresses greeted them. Elizabeth was not surprised to recognize her ******** Susan and Joan. Mr Gupta seemed to love having that pair at hand!

Susan and Joan curtsied in front of the newcomers, touching their foreheads with their joined hands. Mr Gupta turned toward Vicky.

- This is called Namaste. It's a formal traditional greeting in my native country. Try to remember it. I will expect you to perform it, the next time we meet!

Vicky seriously doubted she would ever meet Mr Gupta again... Meanwhile, Susan and Joan were helping Mr Gupta out of his coat. They placed it in a large cupboard before turning toward their two female guests. It was so strange watching the two girls wearing several centuries old outfits helping Elizabeth and Vicky out of their fashionable jackets but Vicky seemed the only one finding it weird. Elizabeth exchanged a few words with the waitresses about the menu...

Mr Gupta had taken the biggest armchair just as if it was his normal place. Joan pulled a smaller armchair on the opposite side of the table and helped Elizabeth into it. Susan had drawn back the last armchair and offered it to Vicky. She was frustrated : as the wife of the town mayor, she was used to be the first to sit down and not to be ******* into the last available armchair! Mr Gupta smiled at her and she had trouble staying cross against him. He had such a magnetic presence that she had felt against her will deeply attracted to him since the first time they had met. He was so tall and handsome. He had made her dripping wet the very first time she had seen him!

They chatted quietly together. Suddenly, Mr Gupta stood up and walked toward Vicky. He asked to stand up in front of him and put his huge hands around her tiny waist! He could completely encircle her waist!

- That was just I thought! I could obtain the same result with Susan and in a few months with Elizabeth and Joan but they will need a sturdy corset to obtain that result but your waist is so narrow that I could do it without help : we were meant to meet!

Vicky was scandalized by Mr Gupta's cockiness : how could he speak in these terms to a woman married to a public person! She was so upset than she didn't notice he had leant his head down. In the same movement, he kissed her lips! There was something wrong : the contract stipulated that she would be an escort girl for the dinner and the ball. There had been no provision for such a scandalous behaviour! Mr Gupta seemed not affected at all by her obvious rejection. She had placed her hands on his chest and she desperately tried to push him away but he was so much stronger than she was! She didn't even realize she had kissed him back!

Mr Gupta slid his hands along her sides and, with the same quiet assurance, he cupped her buttocks. She gasped helplessly but it was a major mistake as his tongue entered her mouth. She relished the feeling of having her mouth invaded by such a mighty man. Even when she dated her husband before their marriage, she had never felt anything like that! He must have understood her thoughts as he smiled to her. He kissed her again, but this time their kiss became more passionate. She was giving in to him and she had less and less remorse about her husband. She felt a hand passing between their chests. It was Susan and she was deftly opening Mr Gupta's shirt. Another contact startled Vicky : this time it was Joan who was unzipping her bustier!

Mr Gupta slipped his shirt off his shoulders and Vicky's nose entered in contact with the sinewy muscles of his shoulders. She inhaled deeply to draw in the powerful fragrance of the man who had bought her. She bent down in her turn to kiss his neck. Joan helped her out of her bustier and let it fall to the floor. Vicky pressed her tits against his chest. Susan helped Mr Gupta out of his pants with the same dexterity she had shown previously. He had just his boxer and his socks still on. Vicky had trouble breathing normally. She realized she was aroused. Mr Gupta was prepared by Susan and Joan to fuck her. She needed to take a part in this preparation ; she wasn't a lamb about to be sacrificed on some ancient gods altar! She was mad but her first idea was to place her thumbs in his waistline and pull down his boxer!

He started kissing her neck and slowly sliding his mouth downward. Her naked breasts were taut and the nipples swollen waiting eagerly for his mouth to close in on them. His delicious kisses turned around the orbs of her tits in an unbearable swirl before he became interested by the pink areolas that couldn't wait for his touch. Suddenly Vicky remembered Elizabeth, Susan and Joan. Susan and Joan had stepped back to leave total leeway to Mr Gupta but they had turned toward Elizabeth they had stripped down completely. She imagined the scandal if any of them reported what they had just seen to her husband! Somehow the presence of the equally naked wife of the vicar calmed her fears : the scandal would affect her, too but Elizabeth seemed only interested by what Mr Gupta was doing to Vicky! She made a very directive gesture toward Susan who fell on her knees at Elizabeth' feet and started licking her quim. Surely she had become aroused by the show and wanted some release. That surprised Vicky : in her imagination, a woman would be only interested by a man's touch! Contact between two women or worse a woman caressing herself was an abomination!

Mr Gupta had taken her left breast in his mouth and he was busy nibbling at her nipple with his teeth. Vicky was stunned : she was responding quite wantonly to the Indian man's caresses but she had never felt anything when her husband had tried some similar endeavours. He had decided that it was hopeless, that she was ultimately frigid! He had stopped trying to put her senses ablaze, just enjoying the pleasure of showing off his trophy wife at public outings. A beautiful wife is an asset in political circles! Vicky had consulted specialists and had reached the conclusion that her case was desperate and on her first encounter with Mr Gupta, the scale protecting her from outside aggression had suddenly crumbled. She felt totally alive and she now sincerely hoped that Mr Gupta would be the mentor that would offer her first real climax, that he would reveal the hot hussy she had always thought she was deep I, her mind!

On some unusual impulse, Vicky run her hands in his hair and pressed his face into her breast. She loved the pressure and the smell of a man, another thing she had always thought impossible. With her husband, she had insisted he inundated his armpit and his chest with deodorant and she regularly offered him new ones but she was glad Mr Gupta had omitted to put some since they were together : she enjoyed that male odour! He switched to the other breast and she moaned when she felt his teeth on her right nipple! She cupped her breasts in her hands and offered them lewdly to his bite! He suckled on it like a baby and that image made her dizzy with need : her husband had decided his important duties were incompatible with the presence of a baby or even worse a toddler in his home! She relished hearing herself moan in bliss as he slurped on her breast : another thing her husband had never been able to obtain! She felt deserted when he straightened himself up but she realized that he was just preparing himself for another step in her seduction.

Vicky's hands were shaking in wanton anticipation. Mr Gupta kissed her again to encourage her. He run his hands over her pussy and deftly pushed a finger between her love lips. That was the first time she used that name : her relations with her husband had never taken a romantic tone. Their couplings were just perfunctory. He fucked her and she never reached orgasm, just as when she was peeing. When Mr Gupta caressed her, she was delighted to discover how hot she could feel. That stupid doctor who had explained her with very technical words that she was desperately frigid and that there was no treatment for such a situation : she could have strangled him on the spot! The simple touch of Mr Gupta's finger on her pussy lips sent shivers throughout her body, almost causing her to have what she had read was probably an orgasm right there. She was quite aware that something marvellous was building up somewhere and when she would reach the threshold, she would discover what was really a climax! She was about to become a woman in the hands of her saviour, her white knight in his shining armour, and not of her damned husband!

Mr Gupta was playing with her clit, bringing havoc to her mind. Vicky's tongue was battling with his. She had not needed to be taught how to do it! Some English men are just unable to accompany their wives as they explore their sexuality. They were maybe afraid of it! Mr Gupta parted his thighs and Vicky was frightened when his huge cock sprung out like a cobra. Vicky laughed, delighted by her surprise. She knelt down to discover her new toy. It was almost twice longer and bigger than her husband's : how could she accommodate such a big piece of meat in her tight pussy? Her eyes practically popped out of their sockets as she considered his girth. Mr Gupta must be as huge as a stallion! She was terrified but in the same time fascinated. She tried to get accustomed to it by grabbing it in her hands. She couldn't encircle it in her hand. She felt it swelling even more under her touch. It was throbbing mightily as she played with it. She conquered her fear to drop a little peck on the purple head.

Vicky leant down to give it a real kiss. She made her mouth in a perfect O and gave it her first open mouth kiss to a cock in her life! Mr Gupta seemed to enjoy her boldness! She could imagine the image he had in front of his eyes : a gorgeous young married white housewife kneeling down on the floor at the feet of a sturdy olive skinned tall handsome man with a huge cock dangling in front of him. She has already entered her mouth with his huge cock and she is quite eager to receive it to the hilt! She let two inches slide inside her mouth and she could feel it rubbing against her palate. She pulled away and licked the huge cock before trying to engulf it into her mouth!

Vicky was not used to suck a cock : her husband had never even suggested such a submissive caress. In his political speeches, he always condemned such sinful behaviour and deviant sexuality. If he had been able to see his wife at this moment, he would have been appalled! Vicky wasn't able to get much in her first attempt : she gagged immediately but she kept moving her head up and down along his shaft. He encouraged her to continue bobbing her head up and down by gently stroking her hair. He groaned that her caress was quite pleasant as she worked hard to conquer her gagging reflex. She was trying to swallow him down to the back of her throat. When she got him past her tonsils, he had to grasp her hair to steady him. Mr Gupta kept being gentle with her but she wanted more : she knew Mr Gupta could be very authoritative and she wished him to take her in hand, to lead her, to ***** her to reach Earth shattering climaxes she has read about in books. She wanted him to treat her as if she was his slut, a whore he had picked up in the street!

Vicky tried to transmit it her need with her pleading eyes. He must have felt she wanted him to be rough with her. She felt his hand grip savagely her hair and pull her to him. This time, he was no more gentle! She must have had six inches of his cock stuck inside her mouth when she run out of air. She gasped, almost suffocating, her eyes widening out of fear! She stared up into his eyes begging silently for his mercy. He spoke to her in his characteristic calm tone.

- Try to breathe through the nose, deep and fast : your windpipe is almost blocked by my cock. You must calm down if you want to take me down your throat to the hilt! I don't want you to pull away! You can do it!

His hands gripped her hair to ***** her head up. In this position, he could get deeper into her throat. It hurt a little but she managed to get two more inches further down her throat. Vicky had a fleeting thought : just two more inches and she would have gotten him whole. He pulled back by an inch and she looked at him with grateful eyes. He waited a couple of minutes as she grew accustomed to having a thick cock rubbing against her tonsils. Then he pulled again with even more ***** than previously on her hair and ****** his cock further down her throat. She looked at him with accusing eyes Only this time, he didn't stop to apply the pressure as she swallowed his cock : One inch, two inches, three inches. Vicky began to wonder whether he would reach her stomach before she had taken it all! At that moment, she felt Mr Gupta's hairy crotch rubbing against her chin. Mr Gupta stopped immediately pulling on her hair. He cooed gently in approbation, patting her head, telling her how proud he was! Vicky shared that impression of victory, of total achievement... Now that she had been shown the way, she was pretty sure that she would be able to trace it back without Mr Gupta's help. She would love to do it again for him. She considered it was her womanly duty to service her mate with her pussy or her mouth. She knew that a man could enjoy a woman through other channels and she trusted Mr Gupta to teach them to her so that she could be a repeating rifle for him!

Mr Gupta looked down at her smiling. She clenched her lips around his cock and started to bob her head on his shaft, to show him she had no more problem taking him completely in her mouth. She placed her right hand under his huge balls and started to massage them with ultimate care. She knew it would only be moments before these big balls would spurt their contents into her belly. Then only, she would have really cheated on her husband! So far, she could consider what she had done as flirting, foreplay. Mr Gupta had still not really fucked her! He had placed his hand on top of her head and directed her moves, accelerating and slowing down. Vicky tried to understand what he wanted to do to improve her skills. Her husband had never given her such instruction but she felt she would need it in her new life!

Mr Gupta was moaning slightly. Vicky felt his cock throbbing in her mouth. She knew he was about to drain his balls in her mouth and she would do her best to milk him dry; she couldn't wait to taste his sperm for the first time!

- Vicky, I'm about to cum! Do you want me to unload in your throat and make you swallow it or do you prefer me to pull back and cum on your face?

- I don't know as my husband never made me blow him. Tell me, Mr Gupta, what a woman would be expected to answer you!

- No big differences as you'll probably have to perform both in the future! If you have no preferences for this first time, I think I'm going to cum in your throat and pull back to spurt the last wads in your mouth. It's time to make you taste your first sperm! I think you'll have to do it often in the future! It's so good when you deep throat me! I could become addicted to it!

Vicky could feel the sperm inflating Mr Gupta's cock as it ran along its length. A sudden freeze marked the moment his seed erupted deep in her throat. Then, as he had announced Vicky, he pulled out as his cock continued to spasm in her gullet. There are no taste buds deep in a human throat but the last spurts were delivered in her mouth and on her tongue. It was thick, sticky, pungent and the taste was altogether nutty and slightly salty. Vicky thought it was really tasty and she would enjoy making Mr Gupta cum in her mouth again in the future. She would just ask her dietician whether it was good for her figure! She felt adventurous with Mr Gupta : her husband had never prepared her for such delicious discoveries! Her owner interrupted suddenly her thoughts :

- Open your mouth to show me it filled with my seed! Wider! Good! Now you may swallow it!... Done? Then open it as wide as you can to show me you have swallowed it all like the good slut you are going to become!

Curiously, Vicky took it as a compliment.. She was so deeply centred on her relation with Mr Gupta that she almost jumped when Elizabeth coughed discreetly :

- Master, am I allowed to cum? Susan and Joan licked me so long that my clit is burning!

- Certainly not, Elizabeth! I paid four thousand pounds for you and I never waste money! Vicky, you are going to watch me screw Elizabeth. Try to follow everything she does because it will be your turn, just after!

Mr Gupta took his still quite hard cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down along Elizabeth' slit, enjoying the feel of the soft flesh yielding against the pressure. Elizabeth was incredibly wet. If her Master had not been convinced she was totally his, he would now! He continued anointing his prick with her love juices. Elizabeth was a seasoned whore. He wouldn't have needed to be that careful but he wanted to impress Vicky. If he fucked the vicar's wife with panache, she would be quite eager to receive him afterwards. Finally, the desire was too strong, and he slowly inserted the tip of his cock in her opening.

- Vicky, I must tell you that I have regularly fucked Elizabeth for more than a year. She is quite accustomed to receive my big cock and I don't need to take the luxury of precautions I will use for you! Elizabeth! Are you ready, slut, ready to be fucked by my big cock? Think that you are making a show for Vicky who may soon enter our little group. Expect no mercy and prove her you love to be skewered on my big cock!

Elizabeth smiled encouragingly to Vicky who was a bit frightened watching the long and huge cock of Mr Gupta already lodged in the entrance of Elizabeth's pussy! Without waiting for an answer, he slammed his prick up, hard, into Elizabeth's quim. She was a bit tight as usual, and his entry was a bit painful. She had anticipated the delicious pain and she screamed aloud, snapping her head back in order to impress Vicky! Mr Gupta stayed still deep in her body for a minute, allowing the girl to adjust for his unusual girth, more for Vicky's benefit than for any other reason! Now he could start to use Elizabeth, as he loved it, fast and hard! He could feel her hands gripping his shoulders or her nails drawing ****** grooves in his back. Her moans revealed it wasn't pain that made her do it but pure ecstasy. Vicky was watching Elizabeth's face and her breath was ragged. Certainly she would be ready to take the place of Elizabeth as soon as she had vacated it! Elizabeth's tight, married cunt felt so good, and it wasn't long before his cock was swelling, ready to fill her thirsty pussy with his cum.

With a groan of pleasure, Mr Gupta let himself go. His cum flooded her womb, pulse after pulse jetting into her cervix as he kept fucking into her. Her deliciously tight cunt drew spurt after spurt from him, trying desperately to milk him dry. He could feel her arching her hips up towards him trying to get him deeper in her pussy. She wanted his cum, she needed to be inundated by his sperm. Mr Gupta knew that prince Kyrhan's physician had developed a treatment to make sterile women able to become pregnant again. Perhaps it could work on Elizabeth? Watching her belly swelling slowly with his kid would turn him on so much and he was quite sure she would enjoy it too! He didn't linger in her delicious pussy although he loved the velvety feel on his cock and stepped back. He enjoyed the sight she was offering him : a beautiful woman, spreading luxuriously on the bed, ****** and thoroughly used, with his cum oozing out of her cunt and dripping down her legs. His cock was still rock hard, ready to enter a new pussy! He turned toward Vicky!

- Are you ready to be fucked by a real man, Vicky? It's a nonpareil experience and you won't look at your husband with the same eyes afterward!

Vicky's was terribly aroused, her nipples had hardened into bullet like cones and she could feel her pussy tingling. Mr Gupta looked deeply into her eyes and he must have felt how excited she was. She needed a cock, his cock and none else! She nodded to her owner. Her pussy was now starting to emit fluids, preparing for what was going to happen. They French kissed and Vicky was probably the most demanding, plunging her tongue deep in her mouth. His hands were roaming all over her body. They weren't making love, they were engaged into a mating parade, just like two ******* and Vicky felt like a bitch in heat. Within minutes, he had picked her up and thrown her on the bed. She was ready for him. She was moaning helplessly. He looked at her pussy that was still wet from his previous tongue fucking.

Mr Gupta stood up and kissed her hungrily on the mouth. She was horny as hell hornier. Her pussy was on fire. She slid her hand between their bodies and began to frig her clit. Her need had become overwhelming! A contact stirred her : it was Mr Gupta's cock and it was really huge. It was so much bigger than her husband's. She had no comparison but the occasional tents on swimming suits when she walked on the beach in her bikini. Suddenly, her pussy started to pulsate, preparing for her owner's entry.

Vicky's hand was now desperately trying to grab as much cock as she could in her too small fingers. She was slowly moving her hand up and down. The ***** was boiling in her veins and her hand was starting to direct the hard cock towards her very wet hole. She had caught Mr Gupta rubbing his cock against Elizabeth's pussy lips and she had anticipated his move. She was actually rubbing on his cock on her pussy hairs. Her own secretions soon covered it. Then she pulled it down until it was aimed directly at her dripping wet quim. She couldn't wait to get it inside her. She pulled it closer and it touched her wet hole. Mr Gupta was smiling to her and she felt a wave of affection overwhelming her!

She parted her legs wide to give him total access to her most intimate parts and she started to rub him up and down her wet slit. Her pussy was now totally open for him. The huge head of his cock was now prying her pussy lips open. The huge cock was now slowly pushing into her, into the pussy that had been the private garden of her husband but the gardener had forgotten to take care of her little garden and someone else had started to tend to it.

Mr Gupta started slowly thrusting in and out. Her pussy had never received such an impressive visitor and he didn't want to scare her away. He took the time to stretch her slowly out, helping her pussy to adjust to its new owner. Her overflowing pussy was helping but gaining inch after inch was a very long struggle. Their eyes were focused on the point of junction of their bodies, happy when the cock progressed and disappointed when the progression stopped! They were watching his cock pushing in and out of her pussy, both of them tensed to reach their common objective! It was so fucking erotic that Vicky cummed mightily but Mr Gupta's progression wasn't impaired, to the contrary he resumed his movement as soon as Vicky opened her eyes again.

The added lubrication helped Mr Gupta who humped mightily and that last effort pushed him to the hilt into her pussy. Their crotches collided with a loud thump. He was fully embedded into her belly. She felt an explosion in her loins : there was no comparison with what she had felt with her husband! During her defloration, she had felt nothing special but a deep pain and a mild discomfort. She had thought her pussy had been numbed by her defloration but the feeling had persisted : she wasn't feeling anything when her husband fucked her apart from the stickiness of her pussy after he had cummed in her love tunnel. She had finally thought it would be her eternal fate but Mr Gupta had just proved that it was wrong : her husband was just too inefficient or too small to give her the orgasm she craved for me. She was in ecstasy and her pussy felt alive with sensations jumping from a mind-blowing orgasm to another!

Mr Gupta pulled out, still very slowly and plunged into her again. The fireworks exploded again in her head. He was pummelling her delicate pussy like a rutting ******! Now Vicky understood the real meaning of fucking and being fucked. She was angry against her husband when he had laughed as she complained of her lack of sensation : he was so kind to accept to fuck her. She should thank him for the effort he condescended to make for her! They began to fuck real hard and her pleasure increased even more!

Her repeated shattering climaxes led Vicky to reconsider the importance of some facts in her life. So far, she had thought that the moment her husband had deflowered her during their wedding night was the opening of her sexual life, the most important moment in her life. Now she had discovered it had been just ***** play of no great importance. She wiped out the memory of her first coupling with her husband and replaced it with the much more memorable moment when she had cummed for the first time with Mr Gupta deeply embedded in her pussy : that was so much more important! She had read that some surgeon could reconstruct a hymen and allow a girl to appear virginal to a man. She would find on Internet a clinic ready to do it : she wanted to offer her new virginity to Mr Gupta and completely forget her marriage with her almost impotent husband! That reminded her that she had still a virginity to offer her new Master and she just hoped he would wait too long before taking it! Perhaps he could take both in the same day : Afterwards, there would be no doubts in her mind that he was her true mate, her partner in love from which she was ready to accept anything!!!

Vicky made many phone connections on the Monday morning. She finally found what she was looking for : a clinic in the Netherlands could restore her hymen and they had a vacancy in their schedule on the next Friday! Vicky had just to inform her husband that she wanted an aesthetic surgery to be performed on her belly. He was a bit surprised as she was slender and lithe and she exercised daily for two hours : aerobics, step, swimming with regular lessons of pole dancing and belly dancing in the evening. She was quite fit but she didn't give up when he told her to think again about it!

Vicky took a plane from City airport direct to Sciphol airport and she arrived to the clinic with a very light bag : She would stay in the clinic just three days but she had just taken a very short silk skirt, a flimsy red top in satin, five inches heel sandals she was wearing, a change for her top and skirt and her make up. She also had taken a very large and long dildo. She wouldn't be able to use it after the surgery, of course, but she would have thirty-six hours to play with it before starting a complete abstinence from sex for a whole month at the minimum. Of course, her mouth could still be used and her ass hole had never received any visitor so far, but she wanted to feel really like a virgin when she would meet Mr Gupta again! Her husband had no more importance in her eyes : he was just an impotent cuckold and he won't ever have the opportunity of entering any of her holes. If he wanted to fuck her again, he would have to **** her or to make her ***** or *******! She now belonged to Mr Gupta and there was no way any inferior type of humanity could have his way with her!

Vicky dispensed herself from wearing a pyjama or a nightie when she went to bed. She was now used to ***** in the nude when she was dreaming of her master possessing with his usual imperial authority her mouth and her pussy. She also tried to imagine how she would feel when he would ram his beautiful cock into her arse but it was difficult as she had no experience about it! She took the big dildo in her bag and she inserted into her mouth, making it move in her moth until it was lodged as deep as it would be in her mouth! She slavered quite a lot on it to lube it sufficiently for her needs. She moaned in pleasure when she rammed it into her tender love tunnel!

It went it quite easily : her pussy muscles had readjusted, loosening to accommodate the sizable object. Her husband would have been quite displayed if she had allowed him to enter her since Mr Gupta had taken her for the first time : She was keeping a big dildo filling her pussy all the time, even *****ing with it! Her pussy was now so loose that she could plunge four fingers into her pussy with no difficulties. She was quite sure that she could even try fist fucking, of course not with Mr Gupta with his huge paws but she would love to try it out with Susan or Elizabeth. Joan had bigger hands and it could be for later! Vicky would never have imagined she could be that adventurous but it felt quite normal for her : a woman in love always wanted to explore her new abilities with her mate! She had never felt like it with her husband but it had been totally different with Mr Gupta!

The slurping sound her pussy emitted each time she pulled back the dildo and ****** it back in was the most exciting noise she have ever heard. She was totally oblivious to being in a clinic with nurses likely to come at any unusual noise! She was moaning helplessly. She bit into her pillow to muffle her wanton screams as she reached another delicious orgasm. She fell a***** almost immediately, temporarily sated. On the next morning, the anaesthetist came for the usual discussion with patients soon to be treated. She pushed away the sheet covering her body. The man was young and handsome. She smiled at him as he discovered she was naked in her bed. He blushed beetroot and she enjoyed provoking him. That was something the former Vicky would never have been bold enough to do! She spoke to him with her body totally exhibited to his view. She even began to play with her clit, watching him changing colours at every minute...

- You seem to like my body, Sir! If you want to enjoy it as much as you want, I'm not adverse to it but you have to hurry up : this evening, I will be out of limits for you or any other male : I've decided to offer my virginity to my lover in a month! I will ask him to take a video of my defloration and I'll send you a copy if you want!

The poor guy blanched, ready to faint. Most of his patients were quite shy Muslim girls, awfully shameful of having dallied with a man out of marriage. They wanted to hide the consequences of their misconduct but this girl was different : she had offered her virginity to her husband and now she wanted her lover to take it! Women are so strange! What was really funny in her eyes was that her husband who would never benefit from it would pay the fee for the surgical operation! Finally the temptation was just too great : the anaesthetist switched the discretion lamp on and opened his fly to free his cock. Her hands reached down and grasped his large balls and began to milk him for all he was worth. He was much bigger than her husband but no match for Mr Gupta! He entered her pussy with no difficulty and started to pound into her pussy!

- I'm about to cum. I would need to pull out soon!

- It's so good! Please stay in a little longer, Sir!

- She could feel her climax building up. She whimpered helplessly, trying to tease the man to take her with more *****!

- Don't worry, I'm on the pill! I don't want a baby from my puny husband!

- As you want; Mrs Furham! I am getting close!

Just then, she heard her Smartphone ring, She answered to it : it was Mr Gupta's voice.

- Hello, pussy! I was looking for you and your husband gave me this number! I wanted to know whether we could meet on Saturday!

- Sorry, Mr Gupta! I'm on a business trip abroad and I won't be available for a whole month but I will be quite glad to accept your invitation on my return! I really miss you! I've found something to offer you : I wish you'd appreciate this personal gift?

- What is it?

- Tut, Tut! It's a surprise! Wait until you open the package!

Vicky enjoyed stretching luxuriously on her bed with her legs wide apart, a stranger's huge cock deep inside her pussy with her lover on the phone. The situation was so hot! She wrapped her legs around the man, pulling him as deep as she could into her and holding him tight. The beautiful cock he had planted deep in her belly swelled up, then twitched and he unloaded his virile seed into her waiting pussy. She had asked him to wear a rubber but he had told her he was clean. She had trusted him and let him fill her pussy with his hot sperm! Again and again it spurted plentifully! The doctor hastily pulled up his pants and left her alone Vicky collapsed on her bed, really exhausted. She closed her eyes to enjoy the pungent reek of cum that emanated from her pussy. She hadn't rearranged the bed sheet on her body. A groan revealed she was no more alone in her bed. She opened her eyes and discovered a sturdy man, a male nurse holding a shaving kit.

- Sorry, Mrs Furham, I was coming to shave your pussy. It's standard procedure : a single hair could cause infection with the stitches! We don't want to take any risk!

- No use! I've been laser depilated about ten times ; the remaining hairs are quite scarce!

- Even the back growth must be eliminated! I'm going to shave your yummy pussy and make it as the buttocks of a baby. Could you lift up your bottom so I can place a towel under you?

Vicky obeyed as she found useless to argue. The man lathered her pussy with a shaving brush and used a shaving blade to eliminate the fine stubble. When he had finished, he applied a second time the lather. Vicky was one more surprised as her pussy was smoother than it had ever been but she soon realized what the nurse intended to do. He placed the brush on her clit and gently made it rotate on the sensitive bud. She screamed almost instantly and he had to gag her with his hand, plunging two fingers deep in her mouth. He resumed the unbearable frigging of her clit until she cummed royally! He then wiped her pussy from all traces of soap and made her on her knees on the floor. He sat on her bed just in front of her.

- What do you want me to do, Sir?

- Start by getting my cock out and giving it a nice suck, you cheap slut!

Vicky had never been treated so crudely. She was boiling in her head but she found that when Mr Gupta had auctioned her and used her like a piece of furniture, he had also changed her way of thinking. She had become definitively a submissive and the despising words of the nurse hadn't ignited her anger! On the contrary, it had made her even more pliant. There was no doubt she was insanely aroused, waiting anxiously to be used like a whore by the male nurse! She surprised herself when she asked him with her more pleading voice :

- May I please suck your magnificent cock, Master?

- When you ask so politely, how could I deny you that pleasure, slut? You may suck me off, bitch!

She planted a big wet smooch on the tip of his cock, it was reeking : the nurse must have not bothered to take a bath or a shower, that morning. The stench of dried pee aroused her even more.. Vicky parted her lips and took the mushroom shaped helmet into her waiting mouth, He was almost as big as Mr Gupta. Her jaw spasmed as she desperately tried to accommodate his thick piece of meat she was nonetheless so eager to suck. She pumped him so hard that her cheeks hollowed with her efforts! The nurse was far more ****** than her Master. He roughly gripped her long hair, ******* his shaft further down her throat, Spit was running down from the corners of her mouth. It was shamefully dripping of her chin onto the filthy floor.

The nurse told her to start wanking his cock in her hands, ******* the skin back and forth! She couldn't recognize herself : her main thought was that he was using her as a fuck toy, a slave for his pleasure and she shamelessly enjoyed it. Now she was performing for a very strict master and nothing else mattered! The man's cock was now throbbing and jerking wildly in her mouth!

- Open wide, slut here comes what you wanted to receive like a good obedient slut!

She had opened her mouth as wide as she could and a thick salty jet hit just home a few seconds later. It coated her gullet, covering her uvula with a sticky gooey. Vicky closed her eyes instinctively as another jet, a bit less strong hit her square on her nose and cheek. She now really looked like a well-fucked woman!

- Clean it off, slut! Scoop the cum on your face and swallow it and lick your spit on your breasts and on the floor.

Vicky obediently performed the disgusting tasks she has been told. She then licked clean the man's cock, it was shrivelling fast now! She lovingly kissed and licked the come he had spread on her face, not wanting to miss any of his precious fluid. When she had finished she rocked back on her heels awaiting her master's next order unless he would push her on her back or on her belly to use her in any way he wanted. She was just a sex toy in his hands

Vicky had chosen to rest somewhere in Switzerland in a village overlooking the Leman Lake, near the town of Montreux. The pure air of the mountains would help the healing of her stitches. She made low walks in the mountains and along the lake as far as the picturesque Chillon castle. Just four weeks after her operation, she was back in England, at Heathrow airport. She hadn't warned of her return her husband but she hadn't omitted to inform Mr Gupta who had come to welcome her with Elizabeth. It had felt so normal to her : Mr Gupta was now so much more important to her than her husband! She jumped in the arms of her master than turned toward Elizabeth. She gave her a peck on the cheeks but Mr. Gupta had other ideas :

- Vicky, It's too late to be shy with Elizabeth or Susan any more. I want both of you to French kiss whenever you meet. If your husband doesn't know you are back, you'll spend the next days in my mansion so the three of us can get really acquainted. You are going to lick your pussies and your tits and exchange hot kisses in front of me! I want you to do your best to excite me, then I will fuck both of you. I want to ***** tonight just between you cuddled against my body, with two fingers shoved deep in both your pussies. Anything against my project, lass?

- No Master! I wanted just to remind you that I brought a gift for you. Would you like to unwrap it before I play with Elizabeth?

- By all means, Vicky! Where is your gift?

- Uuhh, Master, it's rather special : I visited a surgeon specialized in the reconstruction of popped cherries for girls in Netherland. After my husband had torn my hymen, I told you that I never had any sexual pleasure. Only you were able to make me cum for the first time : I wanted to offer you my restored virginity and please don't forget that nobody has ever deflowered my anal passage. Would you make me the honour of opening both of my holes with your magnificent cock!

- I assure you it'll be my pleasure but Elizabeth will film this moment so we can watch again every moment of it in the future!

Mr Gupta took a Viagra pill, just to be sure that the evening would be the most cherished moment of Vicky's life!. Then the two girls played tog ether tirelessly for nearly three hours. Mr Gupta had then a raging hard on. He made Vicky straddle him and he filled her pussy once more with his potent sperm. When Vicky fell a*****, she was spread eagle on the bed with her legs and arms wide apart and her pussy and her mouth were gaping open, they had been wildly used. Vicky had no more virginity to offer her Master. She had screamed in bliss so loud that neighbours one mile away complained during the next days. Elizabeth waited impatiently to be impaled on his cock to her turn. Mr Gupta made it a point of honour of making her scream as loud as Vicky in complete ecstasy! Then only, they could rest cuddled together!

Vicky became soon the perfect slave for Mr Gupta. He didn't intend to prostitute her intensively as he had done with Elizabeth, just a little when Elizabeth had a hard time catering for the needs of her customers. Mr Gupta had found another *********** for Vicky : he used her as his personal toilet slave : she stayed completely naked for hours in his bathroom on her knees and when Mr Gupta used the facilities, she had to take his cock in her hands and aim it into the pan. If she spilled some droplets on the floor, she was to scoop them with her tongue and swallow it all : it was awfully disgusting, even more so for a high family woman. Then she would take his cock into her mouth and clean it thoroughly! Afterwards, he bent her over some table or on the toilets pan itself and entered her pussy, her mouth or her arse just as he fancied! That was the moment she enjoyed the most, when she was just an object for her lover's desire, for his pleasure!

Vicky really enjoyed these permanent ***********s, even when Mr Gupta ordered her to lick his cock clean after he had buggered her mercilessly. There were nearly always brown stains on his cock afterward and she always took his cock down her throat in whole before starting to work on it. She continued until it was pristine clean and hard enough to enter her again, be it in her mouth, her pussy or in the slit between her pendulous tits:

That morning, Vicky came to Mr Gupta's suite to take her new orders as she had been told. Her husband had left half an hour before and she had hastily prepared for the most important moment of the day : her encounter with Mr Gupta! He came every weekend since his complete seduction of the mayor's wife and she craved for these visits. Her general instructions were never to use her car even when he was so far away from her. All her trips had to be done on foot, like a lowly servant unless she was given specific orders... Vicky was wearing the little black flaring skirt with the red blouse she had chosen to walk from her husband's mansion in front of the town hall to the vicar's home. Mr Gupta looked her up with an accusing glance. He finally told her with a disdainful tone :

- Vicky! I'm really disappointed by you! Do you think it's a proper way to present yourself in front of your Master!

Vicky was amazed to be scolded. She had put on a quite normal outfit, something she could have put on to meet her husband at the city hall or to accompany him to an unofficial lunch. Of course, for a formal one, she would have chosen a cocktail dress. Her husband had still not noticed that she was not wearing any undies, even in winter but that Mr Gupta made her wear a big but short plug in her back passage and an equally big love egg in her pussy to prevent any leakage of her master's precious sperm. He had on his latest visit decided to breed her and he had forbidden her to have any sexual encounters with her husband until he had knocked her up and since then he had kept her pussy constantly filled up with his seed. He was taking regularly photographs of her belly to catch the moment her belly would start swelling with his kid! Susan had come back pregnant from her trip to India with her Master and Mr Gupta intended to marry her soon, following the Indian tradition!

Vicky considered she was fourth in line to enter formally her Master's harem after Elizabeth and Joan, of course. Joan and she had become close friends, exchanging gossips about Mr Gupta and his sexual feats. Curiously Joan never spoke of her own encounters with their Master. Vicky was quite sure he had often used her different holes but Joan never referred to it as Susan and Elizabeth did! Joan had the cleverest tongue on Vicky's clit and she had offered her the most pleasant moments she had had with a girl : nothing to compare with her encounters with Mr Gupta but a very enjoyable moment indeed! Joan had never allowed Vicky to reciprocate, except with her tits!

Returning to the present moment, Vicky had tried to make her outfit sexier by choosing a skirt that ended four inches above her knee and a tight blouse that made her breasts more enticing. She wasn't wearing any undies underneath, as usual, but, instead of appreciative comments, she was scolded like a teenager. She had tears forming in her eyes. She ****** and blubbered uncontrollably. Mr Gupta waited for a few minutes with a mysterious smile before interrupting her :

- Well, Vicky, I realize that I had not given you sufficiently precise instructions about our future relations. You'll have to use your brain often to determine how daring you could be without revealing our relations to people who shouldn't know them. In fact, for the time being, it is just Elizabeth, Susan, Joan and the reverend Edward. We will gradually increase the circle of people who will know that you have become my fuck toy!

- Mr Gupta, please, never tell it to my husband! He would file for divorce instantly!

- I'm not stupid, Vicky. I will reveal your position to him only if and when I have sufficient means of pressure on him but I won't keep the information just a minute then : telling him straight in the face he is a cuckold will be the best moment in our relation! I will tell him and then he will become immediately my slave, just as you are! If he bucks, I'll break him down!

- Don't break him, master : he has always been mean to me!

- But unable to make you cum properly! Enough with that stupid sissy! Let's return to your general appearance : When you come to visit me and find me alone, you should always put on the highest heels you have. If you cannot walk a long time with them on, place them in a bag and put them on as soon as you have entered my home!

- Yes, sir!

- When you speak to me in private, Vicky, it will be Master from now on! Otherwise you may face a very stern spanking!

- Yes, Master!

- Good! Another point : I don't want you to ever wear tights or leggings! For you, it'll be just stockings and garter belts even when it is freezing outdoors! No knickers and no bra, as before! You must be ready at anytime to service me or those I designate for you! Of course, no jeans, no pants, no Bermudas, no shorts, even the most extensively cut out!

- I'll abide to your wishes, Master!

- You have better if you want to keep your bottom unmarked, Vicky. If you are sure I'm alone, you strip down completely, just keeping your garter belt, your stockings and your heels, you check your make up : eye liner, mascara, eye shadow and glossy lipstick. You'll learn to apply lipstick on your nipples and your pussy lips, too. Then, only, you'll be allowed to enter the room where I'll be waiting for you, with your eyes down cast, your hands crossed behind your back or on your nape if you want to lift up your breasts. When you'll be in my presence, you being naked or not, you must always arch your back, push your bottom backward and your tits forward. You'll also cave in your belly to enhance your figure. It will take you some time before you are able to get it all together!

- My god! I may forget something, you are very demanding, Master!

- And that isn't all, Vicky! In addition, when you are in my presence, even if your husband is beside you, you have to keep your mouth slightly open and turned toward me as often as possible. When you sit down, you'll try to choose a seat in front of me and part your thighs to give me a nice view on your naked and always freshly shaven pussy! Don't forget before sitting to pull up your skirt. Your thighs must be always uncovered up to the middle or higher!

- My husband may find it unacceptable, Master!

- When I'll have sufficient leverage on him, I won't care whether he likes it or not but until then, I would like to make him out of the scene! He is the town mayor! He must have some political ambitions! Wouldn't he like to become a MP?

- Of course, Master! That has been always his dream!

- Then I have a friend in the Parliament. He may have you appointed as his assistant ; a pay that would make you financially independent and ***** you to live in London with occasionally night service. You would be able to boost your husband's career and he wouldn't be in your path! Just tell him that one of the bidders at the latest auction mentioned that possibility. If your husband is half as ambitious as I think he is, he will press you to accept this job in two days!

- I see your scheme, Master : my husband will be four hundred miles from me and I will be not very far from your home. I would be regularly called to service you!

- Sure, Vicky! I would be quite glad to offer you the sexual release your husband won't be any more able to give you, but I'm afraid you would also have to service regularly your new boss! Don't worry, he is an ass man and he may decide to fuck your arse every morning when you start your service and have you blow him every evening, just before returning to his wife but he won't interfere with you out of it! Your main job would be to prepare tea for him, to look in the newspapers for information that could be useful for him, to reply to letters, to write and type speeches for him, to choose shirts and ties when he makes a public appearance and look for gifts for his wife and such things!!!

Mr Gupta must have been too restrictive about Vicky's husband political ambitions : he didn't need two days to ask his wife to accept that new position but just twenty seconds! Vicky played reluctance :

- We would be separated and I could just come back for political holidays and even then, I could have to accompany my boss for trips!

- I'm quite aware of it, Vicky but you would be in position to propose my name if there is a vacancy in our shire! You know that my daydream has always been to become a MP. It's just a few years investment! Please accept, darling!

Finally Vicky accepted to apply for the job! Everything had been arranged between Mr Gupta and Archibald Llewellyn but, for official reasons, Vicky had to present herself to her putative boss to see if she would fit in the job. Archibald looked her up. She could feel him undressing her with his eyes. A few weeks before, she would have bucked and told him to get fucked but now, she had come just for that! She was ready to comply with any demand from him : she had put on the outfit Mr Gupta requested : five inches stilettos, a very short skirt that barely covered her knickers and a half transparent blouse that wantonly outlined rather than hid the well filled curves of her boobs. The MP seemed immediately quite interested by her tits...

- Mrs Furham, I would like to test your oral abilities!

There was a leering undertone in his sentence and Vicky immediately understood what Archibald wanted : men are so easy to decipher! She knelt at his feet, bunched up her skirt around her waist and unbuttoned her blouse to show her future boss that she didn't wear a bra underneath. He smiled back. Vicky took it as an encouragement and offered her gaping mouth to his eyes! He didn't need a minute to know she was totally available. He opened hastily his fly and extracted from it a rather impressive and deliciously hard cock that contrasted harshly with his flabby stomach. He was obviously not a very handsome guy but he would certainly do!

Archibald invaded her totally tamed mouth as she thought that since her marriage six years before, she had never cheated on her husband until, just a few weeks before, she had been auctioned to Mr Gupta who had just disregarded her marital vows. She hadn't fought very fiercely but the Indian man had such an innate authority that she had felt totally unable to resist him She was quite sure he could have similarly laid down most of her friends with equally token resistance. When he looked a girl in the eyes, her will melted down and she fell an easy prey in his clutches. Her pussy had become instantly wet and her heart had beaten insanely as soon as he had placed his hand on her shoulder. She had immediately understood that she would be totally his that evening, that her promises to stay faithful to her husband had become void in a flash! And now, she was about to allow another man, a total stranger, to use her body.

Furthermore, Vicky had been told Archibald would use her back passage that her husband had never explored and Mr Gupta had recently opened to her delighted surprise : she had discovered she loved having a big cock stretching her ass hole! ... Mr Gupta had specified her that Archibald was an ass man and that he would bugger her every day from now on! She just wondered how many men Mr Gupta would order her to service in the next year! Certainly much more than she had ever done in her whole life before her marriage! Her service for Archibald would start just after she had delivered her baby. Her belly was already showing off prettily and she would have time to think to her future!

Vicky felt Archibald's cock throb in her mouth. The conclusion was approaching she clamped her mouth around his cock and caressed his balls into her now quite experienced hands.

Vicky made a mental note to keep a diary of her encounters with other men than her husband : Mr Gupta, of course, the anaesthetist, the male nurse and now Archibald and she hadn't counted the two occasions Mr Gupta had sent her to support Elizabeth who had too many customers to service. She had relished buying these flashy outfits that would reveal to anyone she was a tart, if an occasional one! If her friends of the Rotary club could have seen her in action, they would have been appalled but she had enjoyed servicing so many men I her mouth! She was looking forward for her next occasion to help Elizabeth!

She completely trusted Mr Gupta to transform her life into on ocean of pleasure, choosing her lovers for her, making her discover new pleasures. She was totally uninhibited, ready to explore the roads to total depravation and untold orgasms! She hadn't taken any ***** but she welcomed the idea of perpetual sexual pleasures, of unrestricted abandon to the desires of total strangers who would pay to enjoy totally her body. Mr Gupta now owned her completely, soul and body. She was his and she was intensely happy to be his property!

Mr Gupta was desperately trying to find some way to have Vicky's husband under his thumb when suddenly the solution came by itself and it was Edward who stumbled onto it : One of his most zealous parishioner had decided to tender her resignation as the head of the administrative service of the town. She explained to Edward that the mayor had hired a young man without any degree or references against her advice. Since that, the new recruit had taken the habit of arriving late, not by a few minutes but by hours. When she reprimanded him, he always laughed, telling her to complain to the mayor. She had and Mr Furham had dismissed the problem, saying she was too demanding on the poor man. She had understood everything when she had found the mayor with the young man on his lap, exchanging hot kisses in the office of the mayor.

Mr Gupta went to obtain a signed testimony of what Mrs Jennifer Willing had seen. Then he asked to obtain an audience from the mayor. Mr Furham, a bit surprised as he didn't even know Mr Gupta, granted it quite easily. When they were in presence, Mr Gupta immediately put his cards on the table :

- Mr Furham, you built your political position by denouncing gay and prevaricated officers. I have proofs that you are both : you have hired and protected a young blond man I won't name but you know perfectly. It's now quite legal and generally accepted but you gave him a royal salary, just second to yours and a large unprecedented bonus. Shall I continue or do you want me to send all my evidence to the local newspaper and your political adversaries.

The mayor glanced at the photographs Mr Gupta presented him. He instantly realized that he was doomed! He blubbered :

- I admit my guilt, Sir! Do you want my resignation?

- No, Mr Furham! You'll remain the mayor of the city but on my conditions : first you are going to write a letter depicting the list of your wrongdoings to the expenses of the taxpayer, then you are going to hire back Mrs Willing with a notable increase of her salary. You'll also inform your paramour that he must now work all his normal duty hours or resign. His salary will be reduced to what his colleagues get... You should never mix sex and business, my friend!

- That's all? It would be no real problem!

- Unfortunately, you are going to pay a much more difficult to swallow personal penalty. I've the unfortunate privilege to announce you that you are a cuckold. Your wife had been cheating on you for four months now! She is pregnant for her lover and I am the ******!

- How had this slut the nerve to do such a thing to me! I will immediately sue for divorce and she won't get a single pound from me!

- If you just move a finger to call for your lawyer, I will also release the evidence of your embezzlement of five hundred thousand pounds in city funds to build your magnificent home! I have expert accountants in my staff and they have studied closely your accounts! You are going to repay all this money unless you agree to keep a stiff upper lip and welcome your wife's baby. Of course, I have a much darker complexion than you and your wife and the baby is quite likely to be coloured too. I don't want any comment from you at any moment! I want also you to help your wife to care for the baby, to feed him or her, change diapers and take my kid for a walk. Of course, Vicky will have total leeway to visit me at any time, as often as she wants and with no time limit! I'm afraid that I intend to give her a large family and you have better get ready for it, Mr Furham! Do we have an agreement? If it's positive, my lawyer is waiting in the antechamber for you to sign the papers he brought! In the contrary, you'll probably ***** in jail this very evening...

- OK, Gupta I surrender. You've gotten me!

- No I screwed your wife, you little dicked fag, I cuckolded you and I knocked your wife up but your punishment will be even harsher than that. I want you to wear permanently a cock cage only I will have the key. In the future, when I'll summon your wife to my flat, you'll drive her to me and wait for her return in the morning. You'll ***** in the car and you won't enter my house! You should consider yourself quite lucky : I could have told Vicky to bugger you with a strap on dildo that would be moulded on my own cock, which is rather huge! Don't keep illusions : Vicky's pussy will progressively stretch out definitively to accommodate me. In just a few months, You won't be able to feel any friction if you manage to free your cock from its confines and the longer I'll fuck her, the longer it will take to resize for you. Up to a certain limit a girl's pussy is elastic and will adapt to any size but when it is really stretched out, it stays so forever. You've lost your wife and I doubt you'll be able to ever find another mate!

- Vicky from then on was put to auction once or twice a month. Mr Gupta stayed a bit discreet when she was sold in her home town : On a few occasions, she really acted as an escort girl, sharing a dinner and then going to dance with her customer. Most of the time, her husband waited all the night in his car, ready to pick her up and drive her to Mr Gupta's flat. she usually stayed there one or two days, occasionally a full week before she returned to her marital home, but when the auction was organized far from her home, Her Master was quite direct : he announced during the auction that afterward, she could be used just like the winner chose. Her mouth, her pussy or her arse were available for as long as her owner wanted it. No limit and no time limit! The dance hall was just optional and quite often, Vicky ended dancing on her owner's pole all the night. She never complained of their performances : the harder she was fucked, the better she enjoyed it! Of course that organization was completely changed when she started to work for Archibald but that is another story!

Forcée par un chien


C'est après avoir lu une histoire sur votre site que j'ai décidé de vous raconter la mienne.
J'ai découvert la zoophilie dans des circonstances très particulières. J'étais toute jeune à l'époque, commençant tout juste une vie de couple avec Alain, mon copain du moment. Il avait un jeune bullmastiff d'un peu plus d'un an, nommé Démon, lequel m'a tout simplement violée un jour que nous nous trouvions seuls dans l'appartement. Voici comment tout cela est arrivé.
En général il était toujours en vadrouille avec Jean mon copain, lequel ne me laissait pratiquement jamais seule avec lui car sachant très bien qu'il ne m'obéissait pas. Pire, il me faisait peur.
Ce jour-là, Jean avait dû le laisser à l'appartement à cause de *** travail. Démon s'est couché dans un coin de l'appartement sans s'occuper de moi. Je me suis rapidement habituée à sa présence pour vaquer à mes tâches ménagères.
La matinée s'est vite passée, j'ai mangé puis me suis couchée pour une petite sieste pendant laquelle j'ai fait un rêve coquin. Je me suis réveillée en sueur, la chatte en nage frustrée de m'être réveillée trop tôt.
En une seconde, j'ôtais mon tee-shirt, ma culotte pour me retrouver complètement nue, la main entre mes cuisses, pour une masturbation éclair dont j'avais le secret. Quelques secondes plus tard, j'explosais bruyamment, me faisant jouir rapidement en me masturbant le bouton avec les doigts.
Démon entra dans la chambre sans que je ne l'entende, sans doute attiré par mes gémissements. Lorsque j'ouvrais les yeux, je le découvrais surprise, la truffe à quelques centimètres de mon ventre.
Apeurée, je sautais du lit mais dans ma précipitation je m'affalais à plat ventre sur la moquette de la chambre. J'allais me relever mais alors que j'étais à quatre pattes, je sentis le chien me sauter sur le dos, s'accrochant à mes flancs avec ses grosses pattes.
J'esquissais un geste pour me dégager mais le grognement agressif qu'il poussa à ce moment me figea sur place, me glaçant le sang dans les veines. Pétrifiée je n'osais plus bouger. Un conseil de mon homme, qui m'avait dit une fois de ne pas faire de gestes brusques voire de rester immobile en présence d'un chien agressif, me revint à l'esprit.
Je reposais mes mains au sol, à quatre pattes avec le chien toujours sur mon dos, la gueule menaçante tout près de ma nuque en signe d'avertissement.
J'étais loin d'imaginer ce qui allait suivre, attendant qu'il se calme et me libère de *** étreinte.
Ce n'est qu'en sentant un truc gluant et dur me taper sur les fesses que je réalisais qu'il essayait de m'embrocher comme une de ses congénères. Le contact de ses crocs sur ma nuque me dissuada de tenter une nouvelle fois de me dégager.
Je n'avais pas eu le temps de me rhabiller. J'avais les fesses à l'air, la moule encore inondée des secrétions de ma jouissance toute proche en levrette devant un chien qui visiblement n'avait qu'une envie : me planter sa queue dans la chatte pour faire de moi, de gré ou de *****, sa femelle.
J'avais beau réfléchir à toute vitesse, je ne voyais aucune issue à cette situation. La bite glissait dans la raie de mes fesses, frappant mes globes charnues sans parvenir à me pénétrer ce qui dut énerver le chien puisqu'il se mit à grogner de plus belle en ouvrant la gueule pour me saisir la nuque.
De plus en plus paniquée, réalisant que je ne pourrais pas échapper à ********, je décidais de lui faciliter la tâche plutôt que de me faire mordre. Les larmes aux yeux, je m'aplatissais autant que je le pouvais au sol, pour surélever mon arrière-train et le tendre vers mon agresseur, priant pour qu'il se calme après avoir eu ce qu'il voulait.
Per***ne ne saurait jamais rien de tout cela, nous étions seuls dans l'appartement.
Le chien n'arrivait pas pour autant à ses fins. Il serra ma nuque plus fortement. Sans réfléchir, je passais une de mes mains entre mes jambes, j'attrapai sa bite pour la guider à l'entrée de ma vulve.
D'un seul coup, il s'enfonça dans mon ventre, m'arrachant un cri de surprise. La tige de chair m'investit sans coup férir, ouvrant mes chairs jusqu'à buter sur ma matrice au plus profond de mon fourreau.
Un liquide visqueux, épais me souillait les doigts. En quelques coups de reins, le chien m'avait embrochée jusqu'aux couilles si j'ose dire. Bien ancré au fond de mon ventre, il s'activait de plus en plus vite, arc-bouté sur mon dos, ses deux pattes avant agrippées à mes flancs.
Dans sa précipitation, il avait sauté sur mes mollets pour mieux m'ajuster. Ses griffes me labouraient les jambes à chacun de ses coups de reins.

Je sentais *** membre aller et venir à toute vitesse dans mon ventre. Je n'étais plus qu'une femelle. Sa femelle. Démon poussait maintenant des petits jappements de satisfaction, cherchant à planter sa queue de plus en plus loin en moi. Je me sentais écartelée par une masse de chair énorme à l'entrée de mon sexe. J'y portais la main pour découvrir deux énormes protubérances sur la tige plantée en moi. Un coup de rein plus fort de ******** fit céder la résistance. Je poussais un cri de douleur tandis que l'anneau passait pour se loger à l'intérieur de mon ventre.
Je me sentais prise comme jamais. Le chien bavait, ça me coulait sur le dos. J'étais en train de le faire jouir et bizarrement, je n'avais plus peur. J'étais même malgré la honte, étrangement excitée de me faire grimper par un chien doté d'une bite aussi grosse.
D'un seul coup, il se mit à trembler sur mon dos, me lacérant les flancs avec ses ergots, j'étais au bord de la jouissance mais je me ressaisis en refoulant le plaisir qui m'envahissait. Je ne pouvais quand même pas jouir avec un chien. Non, ça ne pouvait pas arriver.
Un flot de liquide se mit à couler le long de mes cuisses. J'en récupérais sur mes doigts puis les portais à mes narines pour en sentir l'odeur. Ça sentait fort. Je les essuyais sur la moquette en attendant que Démon me libère mais il restait désespérément sur mon dos. L'image de chiens restés collés après l'accouplement me revint subitement à l'esprit.
Je paniquais une nouvelle fois en pensant que quelqu'un pourrait arriver et nous découvrir soudés l'un à l'autre. Affolée, je hurlais :
Démon, couché maintenant. Couché !
Sans doute grâce au ton sans appel que j'avais utilisé, Démon se mit à reculer ou du moins essayer de se dégager mais ça devait lui faire mal autant à lui qu'à moi. Je sentais ma chatte s'écarteler à chaque tentative.
Tout à coup, le passage s'ouvrit. Il s'était bien passé cinq à six minutes, d'une longueur interminable. Un nouveau flot de *** sperme s'échappa de mon vagin. Une partie sur mes cuisses, l'autre directement sur la moquette. Il m'avait mis la dose le salaud.
Je me retournais juste à temps pour voir l'énorme mandrin avec ses deux protubérances à la base, complètement sorti de sa gaine. Démon se mit à la nettoyer en le léchant sur toute sa longueur puis sortit de la pièce sans s'occuper de moi.
Je m'asseyais complètement abasourdie par ce qui venait de se passer. J'ouvrais les cuisses pour regarder ma chatte entrouverte. Un liquide presque translucide s'en écoulait encore. Je n'avais pas rêvé. Ce salopard de chien venait bien de me sauter.
J'étais sous le choc mais malgré tout une sourde mais forte excitation était en moi. Furieuse, je posais mes doigts sur ma chatte pour la flatter puis, décidais de me calmer en me masturbant le bouton jusqu'à ce qu'un puissant orgasme me tétanise encore une fois.
Je me laissais retomber à même la moquette pour récupérer et réfléchir à ce qui venait de se produire. Les idées se bousculaient à toute vitesse dans ma tête. Quoi faire ? Comment réagir ? En parler ? A qui ? Qu'est-ce qui allait se passer après ça ? Pourquoi avais-je eu du plaisir ?
Aucune réponse, aucune certitude, que des interrogations.
Je me levais pour aller à la douche. Démon était revenu. Il semblait content de me voir puisqu'il se mit à japper comme jamais il ne l'avait fait avec moi, se frottant sur mes jambes en quémandant des caresses.
Partagée entre la colère, la honte ou encore l'incompréhension, je sentais que quelque chose avait changé dans les relations que j'avais jusqu'à présent avec ce chien. Je décidais de tirer avantage de ses nouvelles dispositions en imitant *** maître lequel lui tapotait le poitrail lorsqu'il voulait le féliciter.
Démon, n'attendait que ça, gonflant le poitrail en poussant de nouveaux jappements de satisfaction.

Bon chien, Démon. Bon chien. Tu vas être gentil avec maîtresse maintenant n'est-ce-pas Démon ?

*** regard d'habitude dur et perçant, avait changé. Je prenais ça pour un accord en langage ****** aussi je disparaissais sous la douche après une dernière caresse sur la tête de ********, qui partit immédiatement se coucher dans le salon, à sa place habituelle.
Inutile de vous dire que lorsque mon homme arriva très tard le soir, j'omettais de lui parler de cet incroyable journée me contenant de lui annoncer que nous avions finalement fait ami-ami, pour sa plus grande satisfaction.