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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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“SUE”

I was in such a haze from the moment I woke. It had been a very rough day yesterday and I wanted to see how Dave felt about it all. Never would I have ever thought that the crap Carlos put us through would ever be a turn on for me, but I was beginning to realize that it did have a certain effect on me. When I was flailing around, trying to touch my hands to the floor and attached to that man by only his prick, I felt more used as a hole than any girl had ever been. And the expression on Dave’s and Carlos’ faces said that they had agreed.

My hand fell between my legs as I sat at the kitchen table to wait for Dave to wake up. I sat his pill in front of me, and while I stared at it, wondered about all that I had done to Dave in the past two weeks. As horrible as I felt for him, I couldn’t help but get steaming hot thinking about what I had now. I had never even dreamed that anyone could get as sexually charged as I would become when tormenting my poor, sweet Dave with other male genitalia. But the good side seemed to be that he was getting use to sucking cock. I would never forget the incident the day Dave gave Carlos a Bill of Sale for himself. He got into sucking Carlos off so much that he had to stop half way through to shoot his own load, and his cock had never been touched.

I knew that when we got away from Carlos, that I would still have to find a way to keep Dave sucking men’s cocks for me. The sight of him doing that was so fucking hot. I had to pause as the thought of that gave me a small orgasm. I continued fingering myself and thought about all the pricks that I had gotten him to suck already. And to be quite honest, it didn’t take all that much fighting yesterday to get him to finish off the guys that I had sucked ready for him. Yes, my toy was fitting into his new role in life quite nicely.

I still felt like I owed Dave a good thrill with Heather for all he had gone through. He had finally admitted that he had greatly enjoyed her the other day, at least until Carlos had shown up. As I thought about how humiliating that had to be for Dave, to be forced to suck on a man’s cock in front of her right after he had fucked her, I frigged myself like mad. As sad as it was, at this moment of sexual pleasure, I wished that I had been there to watch. Heather must have been so shocked.

And then I had to cum. Thinking about that fucking little hottie as excited at my boyfriends humiliation as I had become, pushed me over the edge. I dreamt what it would be like to have my head buried between her legs as I shuddered my way through a mind boggling cum. I flooded the chair with my fluids and had to wipe them up. I still hadn’t learned to make myself cream the white cream that Dave could make me produce. As soon as I relaxed, I wondered why I was suddenly thinking about giving a girl head to frig myself off. Granted, the girl was fucking hot, but I never fantasized about girls to that extreme. Kissing them use to be the only thing I would think about as I did that.

Carlos had told me he wouldn’t be by until late afternoon for Dave and me to service him; so, I figured I needed a slice of pizza. I threw on a short skirt and a peasant blouse, and headed for the mall. I didn’t even leave Dave a note, thinking I would surely be back before he woke. As soon as I got to the mall, I headed for the pizza outlet. There was the object that had drawn me so magnetically here in the first place. Heather was flirting with a cute boy at the counter, but when I walked up, she dispensed him like a garbage bag. She was so cheerful and bubbly when she greeted me that I was elated that I had decided to come.

Heather asked me with a devilish grin why I was here. I told her, “For a slice of pizza… and maybe a little bit of pie.” My bashfulness over girls waned fast as I stared into her beautiful eyes. I even felt my clit tingle a little as she caught on to what I had meant. She told me to have a seat and she would bring it out to me. A couple of minutes later she brought a slice to my table, she sat down and told me she was taking a short break so we could chat. Then she bobbed her head under the table and came right back up. She said, “Sorry, just had to see if there was anything under that skirt today.” I blushed, but not so much with embarrassment as I was from having been checked out by this hot girl.

She asked about Dave and if he was mentally okay. I told her that he would be fine and that maybe someday I would tell her all about Carlos and how we were all hooked into each other. Since she brought up Dave, I asked her how he had been the other day before they were so rudely interrupted. She went on and on about how he had made such wonderful love to her. I guess my pleased look told her she could get as truthful and graphic as she wanted. She told me about him making her cum for her very first time and how she didn’t know girls could even do that. After ten minutes of that topic, she got a little shy and said that she had to admit that when Carlos came in things got pretty weird, but not all bad. He had initially frightened her, but when she saw what he was doing to Dave, she got all kinds of wet. She had never seen a guy give a blowjob before and was extremely fascinated by watching it all unfold right in front of her. She compared it to watching a wild safari on TV; you knew one of the animals was going to get eaten up, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look away.

Heather described in such detail how erotic it had been to watch Dave being forced to take Carlos’ cock into his mouth. Dave’s pleading for mercy only heightened her excitement, and when she saw him getting Carlos’ cum in his mouth, she said she had another small orgasm. I told her how I knew what she was talking about, that it affected me the same way. I told her that I was actually there to see if she would give Dave another go at her, but that maybe we should just arrange someway for her to watch Dave perform for the both of us. She giggled like crazy and said she probably would enjoy both if I didn’t mind. That intrigued me and my nasty little mind starting working on that very idea. I told her how ashamed Dave was and how he had said he never wanted to see her again, but I knew he would enjoy himself, at least after he got his prick buried someplace. We wrinkled our noses at each other with the knowledge of how mean we wanted to be to Dave.

But I was feeling guilty, and told her I really would like it if she would help build his esteem back up, and she jumped at the chance. I really should have been expecting her next question, but still got bowled over as she asked it. She wanted to know if I was going to be there this time. I told her that it probably wouldn’t be a good idea as far as Dave’s ego was concerned, but said that maybe after she was done with him that maybe we might hook up. Heather confessed that she had tried a girl once before, just about the time her boobs started growing. She said she was very interested in trying it again with me, and I blushed at her pass at me. As I stared at her, I just had to get a quick taste of her. I asked her if she would accompany me to the bathroom, and she agreed.

As soon as we got in there, I looked around for other women. Seeing none, I approached within inches of Heather’s face. I backed her up to the wall, and kissed her deeply. I have never been so attracted to another girl in my life, but now I wanted to ravage this hot little bitch to no end. I ran my hand over the apron she had on until I felt her crotch, then went back up under her apron to shove my hand into her pants. She sucked in her tight little belly to allow my hand into her panties, and then I felt her struggling to reach my pussy with her hand as well. Her smooth cunt felt so great to my touch, and I now knew exactly why boys liked feeling us girls up so much. We just feel that great in their hands. Her wetness provoked me to keep going at her.

We paused in our kissing only long enough to leer at each others eyes. She was definitely as interested in getting it on as I was, and I found my mind wandering through the thought of fucking this girl. Just what does a girl do to fuck another girl? I figured I’d work that out later, and wanted to feel her more while I had her in my arms. I slid my other hand in a very awkward fashion up under her blouse, groping my way to her titties. They were a lot like mine in size and shape, and she responded so wonderfully to my touch.

Naturally, at that very moment, the door to the bathroom slammed open, and a fat woman stood there staring at us. I was mortified, standing there with one hand trapped in her pants and the other with a girl’s tit in it. We both let out a little scream of horror and ran from the bathroom. We switched to giggling like school girls and walked back toward her workplace.

I begged her to come by after she got off from work to take care of Dave for me, but told her we couldn’t hook up until that was completely over. Either of us would have done whatever it took just to get at the other right then. Heather quickly agreed, but asked if we were really going to get to enjoy each other afterwards. I told her I would definitely work out a way and told her to call me for details before she came over.

When I got home, Dave was in the shower and his pill was gone. I almost sat at the table to frig myself again, but wanted to get my story out to Dave first. So, I waited for him to finish his shower. We he came out to the kitchen, I asked him if he wanted some breakfast, but he said he felt sick. His morphine must not have kicked in yet. I told him to sit because I had a surprise for him. He looked suspiciously at me, but I knew that expression would soon fade.

I told him I was at the mall, and good news; Heather had agreed to come over later so he could have another go at her. To my great surprise, he got pissed. He said he couldn’t ever face ‘that’ girl again, and that he wanted nothing to do with her. I tried to smooth his feathers out for a while, but he had his mind made up. That was too bad, because I had made up my mind as well, and I was going to fuck that chick. Or at least I was going to fuck her as soon as I figured out exactly how one girl fucks another girl. So, I told him he had better think about it, because she was going to be coming over in a few hours anyway.

Dave moped around the house, fretting that another girl that knew he was a closet sissy was coming over. I kept telling him that he could fuck the shit out of her to at least get on level ground, but he insisted that he wouldn’t be able to get past thinking about having to suck Carlos off in front of her. So, I tried another tactic. I told him how she thought it was wild watching him do Carlos and how she even got really turned on by it. That sort of backfired. Instead of thinking of it as that she had liked the experience of watching one guy giving another guy head; he took it as if she liked watching him being humiliated in front of her.

Around three in the afternoon, Heather called and asked if it were okay for her to come over right then. I told her about Dave’s pissy mood and she said she could probably get him over it. Then she went on to say that even if she couldn’t, that she would love to hook up with me anyway. I made her promise not to say anything like that until we at least gave Dave our best, last shot. And not more than fifteen minutes later, lovely Heather was knocking at our door. I didn’t tell Dave that she was still coming, so he got all upset and left the room. We followed him into the bedroom, hoping that we could double-team him and get him to fuck Heather again. But after a solid half hour and several physical advances by the both of us, he was still refusing.

I never flipped so fast as I did then. I went from wanting to please my loving boyfriend, to wanting to torment the hell out of him for refusing my gift. I said, “Fuck it then girl, if he doesn’t want a piece of you, then I’ll fuck you.” With that I pushed her back on the bed, straddled her chest, and held her arms over her head as I planted a succulent kiss on her lips. I reached down as she left her hands as I had placed them, and pushed both of my hands up under her halter to grope at her soft boobies. Her top pushed right up over them, and when they were exposed to me, I just had to bend over to suck on her nipples. While I suckled on her tits, I reached down and grabbed under her skirt. She was already wet as hell and responded with quite a bit of her own passion. We spent several minutes enjoying our molestation of each other, and our tasting of each other’s most personal body parts.

It was about then that we realized that Dave had left the room. I responded with breaking out in tears because I was just trying to make things right for him. Heather held me and didn’t try to sway my thoughts either way, at first. But when my mind turned towards bitterness and getting even for dissing my offering, she showed her worth in the arena of revenge. First she asked, “Doesn’t he have to obey you? Maybe we need to get Carlos over here.”

She was right on both counts. But even if I ordered him to fuck Heather, that wouldn’t have put his heart into it, so she wouldn’t have really enjoyed his efforts. When I pointed that out to her, she said, “Well… there is another way he could please me that I know he will do.” The girl had a very evil grin on her face and as I listened further, I quickly agreed to her ideas. If Dave didn’t want to please this hottie his way, he was going to please her our way. After all, there were two things that had happened the other day that had greatly pleased the girl, and he was about to find out just how much.

We both went to the kitchen and I called Carlos. I asked him if he could come over, and at first he said he was busy. But when I told him Heather was back, he said he’d be by in about ten minutes. The asshole! Now Dave wasn’t a happy camper and when he got pissed at my invitation for Carlos to come by, I felt horrible… for at least a moment. It really sunk into me what he might be going through in a few minutes, and we girls had only thought about how hot it would be to see Dave giving Carlos a blowjob. Heather was flooding her panties obviously, and tried telling Dave that he should have just fucked her again. Now he was going to have to please her in a different way. He really didn’t like hearing that mentioned.

As I looked into his tormented eyes, I leaned in and told him he could leave if he wanted too, and I would lie to Carlos and tell him a story. Dave was more afraid of what would happen if Carlos caught him lying, and just got more pissed off at me. So, acting as the spoiled child I had become over the past couple of weeks, I got pissed again too. I jumped off his lap and went to sit on Heather’s as we went back to kissing. I never sat on a girls lap before, but it was so fucking erotic sitting across her lap, kissing her and rubbing my fingers through her hair. Even though we were about the same size, I somehow felt like she was still dominating the events.

I got so frigging hot that I turned to straddle her legs so I could face her while I molested her like an old man would a little school girl. She murmured her approval and rubbed my back as I went at her in a ravaging manner. I could just eat her up. And her smell was a total aphrodisiac that drove my sexual lust for her. I had lost all track of what Dave was doing, but knew he had to be watching us get ’romantic’. Between kissing, Heather, in a low whisper, confessed to me that she wanted to watch Dave get turned into a cocksucker again and asked if I was okay with that. I said, “I know! Carlos will be here any minute and I’ll teach you how we like to play with him.” And in just as low a whisper, “You know, Carlos owns both of us. He even has papers to prove it.” She kept pulling away just enough to share lusty stares with me.

I checked out Dave’s face just as the door opened. He was freaking over whatever might be coming his way. Carlos saw me sitting on Heather’s lap with my arms around her and I thought his pants would break open when I went for one last kiss. I asked him if he wanted to join us in the bedroom and he asked about Dave. I told him that Dave was being pissy with us and that he could sit out here in the kitchen by himself and imagine what we were doing. We stood up and Carlos put an arm around both of us as he walked us into the other room.

Heather wanted to know if Dave would just stay there or take off. I told her he would certainly be there all the time. She got a horribly wicked grin on her face when she saw the roll of duct tape on the bureau that had been used initially to quiet Dave, and asked if she could have a bit of nasty fun. I hesitantly agreed, and she grabbed the roll of tape. She dropped it on the bed, and then reached under her skirt to pull off her panties. Heather went back into the kitchen as we watched from the doorway. She sat on Dave’s lap facing him and commanded him to open up. He just wanted her to get away from him, until he saw us in the doorway. Dave did as he knew he had to, and opened his mouth. He hadn’t seen the panties and was taken a little by surprise as she poked them into his mouth. Then she carefully taped then in place with the duct tape, going around his head several times. She stood and told him, “Now you can remember what I tasted like last time as you listen to us have fun.” Then as she walked back to us, she added, “Come on Sweety, I want to see you getting fucked by your other boyfriend.” She really zinged Dave with that jab.

Carlos sat in ‘Dave’s chair’ and told us to get started while he watched. Heather and I looked at each other with nasty little grins. That was so alright with the two of us. Knowing that a man was watching me have my first all out session with another girl made me tingle with anticipation and excitement. I just about tackled her to the bed. My hands pushed up under her top and freed her titties for Carlos to see. I kept pushing her top until it was over her head. I heard some unusual moans of glee from our voyeur and saw that he was looking at Heather’s cunt that was fully exposed to him. Her skirt had pushed up nearly to her waist and did she ever look fine.

I pushed down Heather’s body and took her skirt with me. When she was free of the skirt, I pushed her legs apart as I went down on her muff. It didn’t really smell anything like I had thought it would, but the feel of her on my tongue drove me nuts with lust for more. I had just become one of the cunt lappers I had always teased other girls of being in school. Damn, was I ever enjoying this fine piece of girlhood.

Heather’s head was tipped back and she moaned non-stop while I slid my tongue through her wet little slit, and bucked whenever I hit her clit. She said she couldn’t wait until Carlos fucked her. She lifted her head to speak to him and said, “You know, I’m really going to have to see you fuck that pretty little face in the kitchen again.” I could only see the glistening smooth pussy lips in front of me, but I heard him tell her that she would definitely get her wish. I couldn’t wait to see that myself.

I snuck a peek back at Carlos as I lifted my girls’ legs into the air to get an even better point of attack at her. He was fucking mad with desire to see more. So I got as sloppy with her as I could manage, and groped at her chest while she withered her hips against my mouth. When I looked into her eyes, I could see she was fawning for a piece of me as well. I was only too happy to oblige her and pulled her a little towards the bottom of the bed. Carlos started to get up to join us, until he saw me squatting over her chest, pulling my pussy closer to her lips. She didn’t have to be asked. Her tiny mounds squashed flat under my ass cheeks, were so warm and receiving. Heather lapped away at me as soon as my cunt was in her face. She paused a couple of times to vocalize her passion for my taste. The feel of her soft cheeks between my thighs as she licked at me felt so different than when Dave was there. When I felt her pushing her tongue into my hole, I lost it. I found myself pushing forward so she had full access to my hole, and even tried to sit on her tongue to get it in further.

Carlos couldn’t take just watching anymore, and before I knew it, he was naked and on his back next to us. I grabbed for his erection, but that little bitch tonguing me had beaten me to it. She pulled her hand away when she felt mine, but I was all for sharing, so I wrapped her hand around him again. I fondled his balls instead. Rubbing his cock got her too hot to handle, and she pulled her mouth away from my cunt and told me she had to taste it. I climbed off her so she could go to town on him. The girl definitely had a thing for sucking cocks. In seconds, she was even trying to deep throat him. Carlos had a pretty thick package though, and she couldn’t quite get it to go down her throat.

With a fretful look of disappointment, she decided to go for a ride instead. Carlos was all grins as she rubbed his hardon against her lips, and settled down onto him. I was amazed to see she could take even more of his cock than I could. It made me wonder just how much experience this girl had in the past. The look in her eyes as they squinted almost closed told me she loved the feel of his girth in her as much as I did. But when she had to do all the fucking, she found out the same thing that I had; that just because Carlos had the size, it didn’t mean he knew what to do with it. I had always wished I could mix Carlos’s cock with Dave’s expertise. Heather would even say the same thing to me later on.

Heather fucked him for just a few minutes and stopped. Carlos looked perplexed and asked if she had a problem. She twisted her nose in a naughty fashion and said, “As much as I’d love to feel you cumming in me… I’d much rather watch you fuck Dave’s mouth again. Would you do that so we could watch?” I chimed in my agreement, and Carlos was all for it. Heather jumped up off his prick and told me to get in a few pumps at him first. The three of us talked about how we would torment Dave this time and as I rode Carlos, I quivered with a small orgasm. We decided to let Heather have her first chance at domination, and told her how to go about getting things going. God, the look on her face showed how she had thought about doing this for some time. In the back of my mind I feared for Dave, but just a little.

Heather asked if I was prepped enough to get started, and I told her to go get him whenever she was ready. She jumped up instantly and headed for the kitchen. I continued to ride on Carlos’ prick, thinking about how hot Dave would be looking at Heather nude again. He just had to love her tight little crotch. I knew he loved the look of a smooth pair of lips. In less than a minute, Dave was being pulled into the bedroom by his hand with a very mortified look on his face. Heathers panties were still taped in his mouth. He knew what he had been summoned for, and I could see he was trying to figure out how to best handle his situation. I knew Heather would want to see his embarrassment most; after all, that’s what turned me on. Seeing his utter humiliation as he was forced into cocksucking was all the more intoxicating.

I made a real elaborate production of fucking Carlos’ cock for a few seconds, and then teased Dave, “Oh, I’m sorry honey, did you want this prick for yourself?” Heather piped in, “Of course he does, stop teasing him.” She started unwrapping the tape from around his head, and withdrew her very wet panties from his mouth. She said, “You know what I want to see, don’t you Dave? Go ahead, I want to watch you suck him off again.” Dave stood still and she admonished him. She was getting very aggressive in her handling of my boyfriend, and I wondered if she might want to move in with us to keep it all exciting. She was a very quick study.

Dave couldn’t look much more pissed than he did at that moment. I was pulling myself off of Carlos’ cock so he could get started and Heather was ordering him to get busy for her. Dave shot a quick look of disdain at Heather, and then stared in a hateful manor at me. As sorrowful as I felt at that look, it wasn’t going to deter my desire to see him forced to suck cock again. That would always be my favorite visual delight. But I was in for a major surprise, as well as was Carlos. Heather wasn’t taken as much off guard as we were, but she didn’t know the background.

Instead of being somewhat blackmailed into cocksucking, he turned the fucking tables, and managed to take a little of the excitement out of it for me. Dave said to Heather, “Well, if you want to get a good view of me sucking my owners cock, you better get closer. I wouldn’t want you to miss anything.” The look he gave me as he got between Carlos’ legs was unlike anything I had ever seen from him before. He grabbed right onto his cock and sucked hard on the tip of it. He pulled off and looked at Heather again and asked, “I suppose you want to see me eating his cum?” She responded with, “You better believe it!” She had fixed herself a place just inches from the union of cock and lips on one side of the bed, and I saw her hand go out of sight to frig herself. I got on the other side of them and conversed with Heather over Dave’s new willingness to suck. Dave actually seemed inspired by our belittling comments, and was going to town on his prick. Carlos didn’t seem to care either way, he was just lying back with his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of my boyfriends lips wrapped around his cock.

This was the first time since Dave had sold himself to Carlos that I had seen the exuberance that he was displaying now. I had to wonder if I had turned him gay. He was sucking his cock like a fucking expert and making Carlos moan continuously. Dave was even looking at Carlos’ face like a girl might to make sure his expressions were showing satisfaction. I was getting into a good frigging of myself just as I saw Heather getting herself off, and then I joined her with my own orgasm when I saw Dave pull off Carlos and ask, “This is the way you like it, isn’t it Carlos?” Damn, I thought, this is better than any fucking porno could ever be.

And if this wasn’t enough, Heather ran to the kitchen for her purse and came back with a digital camera. She told Dave to pose for the camera like a good little cocksucker. But instead of pulling away and demanding the camera be removed, he grabbed the base of Carlos’ prick and sucked hard on the head of his cock as Heather snapped away. He was looking into the lens at some points and after a dozen shots, he slurped off his cock, and asked me, “Are you enjoying yourself?” His tone was very sarcastic to me, so I responded in kind. I said, “I sure am, but let’s see just how much you enjoy my man’s cum in your mouth.” He stared into my eyes and said, “Give me just a minute then.”

Okay, his appetite was starting to get to me. The zeal and enthusiasm he was displaying was getting to be too much to understand. He was sucking Carlos off like a sex starved bitch and showed no signs of waning. Heather was just enthralled. I finally gave up on questioning what was going on and settled in just as Heather had on the other side of the bed. We were both hunched over our own sides of the bed, watching my Dave turn cocksucking pro, as we worked at getting ourselves fingered like never before.

When Carlos grabbed Dave’s head, Heather brought the camera back to ready, and Dave gave a very renewed effort to suck the cum out of his balls. Carlos got very verbal with him and demanded he suck it all down. I could see through my own enlightened state that Heather was taking a movie shot of these final moments with one hand and bouncing around from what her other hand was doing. Suddenly I noticed that all four of us were groaning as three of us all got off at the same time. I could see Dave was indeed swallowing his cum, or so it looked. When I saw Carlos’ ass cheeks relax, I knew he was done feeding his sperm to Dave. He took a couple more deep thrusts on his cock and pulled off to look at the camera. He opened his mouth and I could see he was displaying that he hadn’t swallowed it all, and was showing the camera what he had done. Then he swallowed on Heather’s cue. And if all this hadn’t freaked Carlos and me out enough, Dave thanked Carlos for his cum and said he had hoped he had done a good enough job as his cocksucker.

I sent Dave from the room. The look he gave me on his way out told me that he had had fun turning the tables like this. We talked about it for several minutes, but Heather couldn’t understand the subtleties of what had just gone on. She said we should be delighted that we had such a wild fuck living in our midst. She thought we had the perfect thing going. But she was also about to see a side of Carlos she hadn’t really seen before. I knew he lost his sex drive the second he got off, and he was already dressed and ready to head out.

When we went out to the kitchen, it got even stranger. Dave thanked Carlos for coming over and said he couldn’t wait to see him again tomorrow. Carlos said, “Well, if you want, you can come with me and in an hour you can do me again.” He was just taunting him, but I was floored when Dave said, “Sure!” I couldn’t think of a word to utter as Carlos put his arm around Dave to walk him out the door. Carlos said that perhaps John would like a turn at his cocksucker as well, and Dave said, “Whatever you want, boss.” I was simply blown away at that, and mused over what was going on in Dave’s mind.

Heather and I walked back to the bedroom, and got our first real session of lesbian love. I’ll never forget how our bodies intertwined as we groped for whatever spot made the other light up with excitement. I spent a great deal of time getting to know girl anatomy as best as I could. It was amazing to me, that after all these years, I finally got an up close and personal look at a pussy. It’s amazing how different things look when you change the vantage point of your view. Suddenly the ‘little man in the canoe’ looked so much different with a gaping hole beneath it, getting probed by my tongue. Even her taste was so different. I obviously, like most girls, had tasted myself in the past, but it was like she was from another world; her cunt didn’t taste even close to my own, or at least as far as I could tell. I thought that strange since Dave has told me many times how close we all were in that area.

The more we made love to each other, the more worried I got about losing Dave. I started worrying that maybe I had pushed him too far, and he might be growing away from me. I suddenly thought that the only real hold I might have on him might be his addiction. At least that was growing stronger every day. I pushed Dave out of my mind and tried to think only of the feast that I had in front of me. And what a feast I had to devour. I wanted to eat her up, but she wanted the same thing. So, naturally, we tried our first sixty-nine.

I started on the top and went nuts chewing at her clit, trying my best to imitate whatever it was that Dave would do to me to make me cum like a sailor. I got her bucking pretty easily and she wasn’t too far off from teaching me a more feminine way of getting off on her tonguing of me. I felt her flinging me over so she could be on top. She forcefully pushed my legs apart the way she wanted them, and went at me with great passion. At the same time she started moving her hips against my mouth, signifying what part of her pussy she wanted me to concentrate on. I realized she was humping herself against my face in a steady rhythm and tried my best to get my tongue into her to act as a little cock. I knew I wouldn’t be able to make her cum, but I was certainly going to get her to orgasm like a wild woman.

I thought to myself that Dave and I would have to eat her together sometime so he could teach me how to make her cum. Then she started grinding her whole vulva against me so hard that it was hurting. I grabbed her legs and tried to push her off me a little, but I heard her bark at me to keep working her off. I had a quick, and less than satisfying climax, and then I guess she figured it was her turn. She sat back against my face in a half sitting position and forced me to eat her roughly. She was rubbing herself back and forth over my mouth , and then she squeezed her legs around my head as she shuddered to a finish.

As she got off me, she apologized for being so rough. I really hadn’t minded too much, but knew we would have to talk about it later. I quickly changed the subject to Dave and what he was doing at the moment. Some of the things she was coming up with as possibilities scared me on so many levels. Just about that time she got a call on her cell phone and said she was late meeting someone and had to leave. I was so worried over Dave that I was sort of glad. After she left, I went for a shower, and cried through most of it, knowing that something major was wrong.

I couldn’t figure out if I should try to wean Dave off the morphine to get us back together, or hook him harder to be able to control his love for me. Either way, it was two hours before Dave came home, and he wouldn’t tell me what he went through after he left. And when I noticed he wasn’t that upset, I worried even more that I was losing him.

“DAVE”

It was such a peaceful morning. Sue was gone, my fix was on the table, and after the ‘work’ that Carlos had put me through yesterday, I was ready to catch a buzz and kick back. I sort of went through a blank wave of thoughts while waiting for the morphine to kick in. But when it did, I got horny as hell thinking about what I had been put through the day before. I began trying to remember just how many times I had swallowed sperm from those guys, and then I thought about all the things I saw them doing to Sue. I couldn’t believe it, but I found myself going to lie down on the bed to whack myself off.

I cursed Sue so many times as I worked at pulling myself to completion. The bitch was getting a lot closer to her goal then I ever thought possible. I even fantasized about her goal of getting me to ‘suck off any guy she pointed to’, as she had put it. I was thinking about how it might happen and how I would go about getting started. And as I felt myself about to cum, I was thinking about having to do two strange guys at once. When I was done dumping my load, I couldn’t believe the perversions I had just thought about.

An hour later, Sue came home and told me about setting it up for Heather to come by for me to fuck her. Like I really ever wanted to see her again with what she now knew. But what I wanted didn’t matter to Sue much anymore. She proved that when Heather showed up a couple of hours later. She came right up to me and tried to sex me up, but I felt more like she was making fun of me over what she had learned the other day. I left the room to get away from her stares and pleadings, but they followed me and kept hammering me to do her.

Finally, Sue gave up and attacked Heather herself. I went back out to the kitchen and not long after they followed me again. Sue called Carlos and invited him over for a threesome with her and Heather. As soon as he accepted, Heather started taunting me with what she planned on happening. Sue had one of her fleeting moments where she seemed to actually care for me and told me to get lost for a while. But I knew how pissed Carlos would be if I left, and I sure didn’t want to face his wrath.

I steamed over what I should do, and the only thing I could come up with was to try to turn things ugly for Sue. I even thought about fighting it all to see how beat up I would get. But Carlos got there so quickly, that I didn’t have time to come up with a plan. There was something about Carlos though that did intrigue me, oddly enough. It was plain to me that he was sporting a major hardon the minute he walked in the door. I thought about his cock and what I had done with it in the past, and found myself getting annoyingly horny. I couldn’t believe that I was getting turned on throughout all my embarrassment.

I felt a little safe when the girls and Carlos went to the bedroom, but in the back of my head I knew I wasn’t out of the woods yet. I was thinking about the scene I was missing; my girl taking turns fucking her ‘other’ boyfriend, all the while joined by Heather. She was one really hot girl, but I could never feel like a man in front of her ever again. I was snapped out of my dream when Heather came out with something in her hand. I was ordered to open my mouth, and when I saw Sue and Carlos watching from the door, I did it. Heather stuffed her panties into my mouth and taped around my head to hold them in. I was told to enjoy the taste of them as the girls were busy getting laid.

Strangely enough, her panties didn’t seem all that bad; it was rather erotic sitting at the table, hearing my girl getting sexed up in the other room, and wondering whatever sexual exploits they had in mind for me. I finally started to formulate an idea to knock Sue and Carlos off balance. I really didn’t want to do it, but I was running out of ideas and the will to fight them. About twenty minutes later Heather came out to get me. I knew my time was up and that it was time for the ‘Humiliate Dave’ show. She dragged me into the bedroom and I saw Sue was firmly planted on Carlos’ cock and trying to make a real show of it. That was all I needed to see to say, ‘fuck it’ and went nuts in my head. I tried to tell myself it was the buzz I had going, but I knew my training was having its desired effect on me.

Both girls were talking about what I had been brought in for, so when Heather got the tape off me, and removed her panties from my mouth, I went for it. I told Heather to get a ringside seat and took my place between Carlos’ legs. I referred to him as my owner to show I really didn’t care what she thought about me. I even asked her if I was supposed to swallow his sperm. I knew I would have to, but I was showing I could be just as crude as they were trying to be. I looked at Sue to see a very amazed look, and knew I was putting her off guard. I went to work on the cock before me, and since I was doing it more to piss off Sue than anything, it didn’t seem so hard to do. Hell, I even liked the feel of the head of his prick in my mouth. It felt oddly comfortable for the first time.

The harder I tried to show Sue that this wasn’t going to be my torment anymore, the more I had to wonder if I was learning to like it. I didn’t have to wonder much longer. The first time I really forced myself to get into blowing Carlos I had cum without so much as touching myself. And as I bobbed low onto him today, I felt myself swelling to an enormous hardness in my pants. The answer indeed was that, at the very least, I was getting use to sucking cock, and at the other end of the spectrum, even liking it. I even caught myself moaning a little as I worked to get him off.

My efforts weren’t going unnoticed by Sue. But when she didn’t protest Heather running out to her purse for a camera, I made sure to knock her over. I figured there wasn’t a thing left that I could do to protect my dignity or reputation. I didn’t know anyone here in the south, I never went out for fear of the cops catching me, so what did I have to lose anymore. So, when Heather told me to pose on Carlos’ cock for some pictures, I gave her a lens full. I let the camera catch me enjoying the hell out of myself.

My new efforts at being a cocksucker certainly didn’t go unnoticed. After the pictures, both girls were leaning against their respective sides of the bed, fingering themselves like never before. I could feel them pushing the bed back and forth as they twitched whenever hitting the hot spot. When I noticed that all four of us were moaning for a change, I felt a little sick knowing that Sue was getting exactly what she had described wanting from me. I felt like there was no possibility of me winning ever again.

So when Carlos put his hands on the back of my head to hold me still for him, I decided to take his cum like the sissy I had been trained to be. And when I saw Heather lift the camera to film it, I made a real show of it for them to watch later. This time as Carlos pulled my head down, I did little to stop him. I let him place the head of his cock square in the middle of my pipe, and waited for him to feed it to me. I gagged when I felt the first shots, and Carlos was moaning his approval. But I wanted to give the camera a really good shot for Sue to view later, so I backed off just slightly and caught the last of his load in my mouth. After he was done getting off, I didn’t hesitate to turn to the camera, open my mouth, and make a big deal out of swallowing the rest of it. I felt like I had just taken back a little power, strangely enough. I heard Sue gasp as she watched me so willingly finish him off. But I wasn’t done with her.

When we walked back to the kitchen as Carlos was leaving, I knew Sue wanted to debrief me for an hour, and I didn’t want to give her that benefit. So, I actually found myself making an advance on Carlos so he would take me away from her for a while. I tried to flirt with him just enough so he would want to take me along for a second blowjob. It worked! All I had to do was thank him for letting me blow him and the idea came to him in a heartbeat. When he invited me to come along, I knew Sue was spaced over my answer. I had her so off balance that she was about to fall the rest of the way herself. What I didn’t know at the time was that the next day, she would fall the rest of the way. Unfortunately for me, sometimes you get what you ask for, because it wasn’t going to be pleasant for me.

I got very nervous just before the door closed behind us. I had succeeded in getting out of the house, but Carlos took my participation as a desire to pass me to his driver, John. I didn’t want to back down in my efforts, so I responded with words I knew would haunt Sue. I said, “Whatever you want, boss.” But I started trembling under the arm Carlos was using to walk me to the car. I remembered the first time I had blown John, and he had been rather rough with me. I thought he was going to rape my ass as a matter of fact. I hoped that that had all been for Sue’s benefit and that if I had to do him again that he would go easier on me.

When we got to the car, I started to get in the back seat as normal, but Carlos wouldn’t have that. He wanted me to sit between him and John. Carlos even made a point of pushing me up against John’s leg. He knew the electricity would build quickly from doing that and by the look that John gave me, he got the message. Carlos told him to drive us to the safe house, because he wasn’t finished with me yet. Then Carlos elbowed me and nodded his head towards his driver. I got the message. I turned to John and took a big gulp, perhaps the last shed of my pride going down. I asked him, “Carlos said you might want a blowjob too. Do you?”

John looked right past me to see how he should respond. After looking at his boss, he said, “Fuck yeah, you were one sweet little cocksucker the other night.” I find it hard to describe the feelings I had hearing that. Here I was sitting between two guys, both quite a bit larger than myself, knowing that I was being driven to a place where they would both be wanting blowjobs from me. I felt a little queasy at what was happening, and fear came over me at the roughness I might have to put up with at their hands. But I knew Carlos didn’t want to piss off Sue again so soon, so I knew I just had to hang on and it would all work out fine.

They wasted no time going at me when we got to the house. I was walked to the bedroom right off, and forced to strip. John was staring at me in a way that made me worry about what he might have in mind. I knew in the back of his mind that he wanted to get my ass as his own. I prayed that Sue was right about my backside being protected. I was next ordered to take their pants off. It was so weird of a feeling, taking the pants off of two men so that I could suck them off. I had hoped that I would be doing them one at a time privately, but they wanted to watch my humility. As each of their cocks sprang forward as they were freed, I swear I could feel heat from them as they flashed by my face.

Carlos told me to choose who I wanted to perform for first, and to get started. I decided Carlos would want me first, so I went on my knees in front of him. John stood off to the side as I started sucking away at him. He had to have noticed my new efforts. I was using one hand on the base of his cock to exercise his passion, and the other hand was rubbing his balls, or up and down the inside of his thighs. I made sure to give his balls a good licking and sucking as well. I knew that since Carlos had just gotten off a half hour ago, that I had time to explore a little. I figured that since I was his property now that I might as well know my way around.

The men standing over me talked about me as if I wasn’t there, making a lot of cracks about my talents. They made a point out of asking me embarrassing questions, such as; “you like that cock boy” and “you’re getting quite a taste for cum, huh”. I was expected to answer their torrent of questions while sucking Carlos to a finish. Then Carlos’ hands went to my head as he started pumping away at my mouth. He was telling John about the orgy we had just had at my place, and the pictures Heather had taken. He didn’t miss a word while he relieved himself in my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could while he fed it to me. And when he pulled away, I swallowed a couple of more times to clean up my mouth.

John didn’t hesitate to pull me to his prick right off. He didn’t give me a chance to get comfortable, he just wailed away at me. I had almost forgotten about the shape of his cock. It was somewhat flattened; thin in one direction, but very wide in the other. He was certainly having a blast with my mouth. He kept pushing me off balance on my knees and holding me by my head so he could keep doing it to me. It seemed to be that he preferred taking long strokes into my mouth, and gagging me to make sure it was in as far as it could go, before almost sliding out of my mouth’s grip. I dropped him several times, and he made me aware that he didn’t like that at all.

At one point, he told me he wanted to see how good I was at washing balls and pushed me down. I sucked at them and thought about how much smaller they were than Carlos’. He didn’t seem to like that as much as sucking his cock, so I was brought back up. John continued his assault on me, and he kept getting rougher with me. Near the end he grabbed my head like a bowling ball, lifted me up and forcefully tilted my head down on his cock so he could fuck up into me more easily. I was stretched as far as I could, and even half started to stand. Then he started with the demands to swallow his whole load. When he started to cum, he held himself hard against the back of my mouth, and mangled that the hell out of my throat with thrusts so short that he never seemed to leave the spot where he was dumping his cum. I caught myself moaning rather loudly as he fed me his sperm, and worse, I couldn’t keep myself from doing it. I was giving myself away to Carlos, and it had to be very obvious to him now that I was indeed his bitch to do with as my Bill of Sale had given him permission to do.

John held his cock still for several moments as I tried to calm myself enough to breathe. And then as if disgusted with what I had just done, he pushed on my forehead roughly to get my mouth off him. He told his boss he had a nice little cocksucker, and would love to take me as a bonus whenever Carlos was willing to let him have at me.

I was allowed to get dressed again, and told to walk home. All the way back to the house I couldn’t help but wonder about the left over taste in my mouth. I even thought about it not being all that bad. The tingling seemed interesting as well, like I could feel the individual sperm swimming around. I wondered just how long it took them to die.

I also thought a lot about what I would tell Sue had happened while I was away. I figured I’d let her stew in her bewilderment and not tell her a thing. But I knew one thing for sure; I was going to kiss her deeply, with a lot of tongue when I got home. I knew how much she hated the taste of cum, so I would be laughing all the time to myself. And sure enough, she was waiting for me at the table.

She wanted to know what had happened and why I went with them. I told her I wasn’t supposed to tell her and refused to say anything else. I went over to her and told her I was alright and kissed her. I slipped her the tongue, and it took her a full twenty seconds before she realized she was kissing a mouth that just had cum in it, and violently pushed me away. I smiled for her as she yelled, “You asshole!”

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