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    A Master comes a calling 01

    A master comes a calling.

    I received an unexpected email, from your email account and as I opened the message it became clear it was from your husband and probably by its content without your knowledge.

    It read:

    Master Ray, you donít know me by name but you have been emailing my wife about her slutty nature. Whilst I only recently learned of your existence, I have enough information about you to approach you directly, for I have read all the emails which have passed between Bess and yourself. I would like to invite you to a special occasion which is on the near horizon, in six months Bess and I will have been married for twenty-five years and I thought that maybe you and I could make this really special for my sweet hearted little slut.

    I am aware of the things you have demanded she do, and I must confess to being intrigued as to what you could achieve if you were here, by the way the things you made her do had me as horny as hell and I must add explains a lot about why my little slut has been running hot with new sexual dander. Any way back to my suggestion I thought that if we put you up for a week, you and I could run the little horny bitch haggard and culminate it in the anniversary week end by surprising her with a mainly male party. Naturally we would have to invite the people who helped her complete your three dares and my one dare, so she would not be the only female present.

    Let me know what you think, by return email if possible.

    Best regards

    Rob.

    I checked my passport and then responded:

    Hi Rob,

    I think your idea is an excellent one, though I do have one or two reservations, not about Bess, but about you. I know from experience that Bess would do as she was told but you, I am obviously dominant but I could see problems if you too seek to be dominant. You cannot have two masters in control because conflicts of demands.

    So the question is could you take orders from a stranger and still see and respect your wife afterwards?

    If you can truly answer yes then I would be happy to visit, if you canít then best I stay here in England.

    So your idea now depends on your own honest answer! I await your reply.

    Regards,

    Master Ray.

    I then sent the reply.
    Two days later I received the final email from Rob.

    Master Ray,

    I would deem it an honor to accommodate you for ten days around our 25th anniversary week end, I truly believe my love for Bess would be even stronger after your visit if that was possible. I must confess here and now that there could never be any conflict in demands because I do not feel I am truly dominant. If I was completely honest then I would say I am as submissive as Bess but have never been tested like you tested her.

    Your obedient servant,

    Rob.

    My next email to Rob,

    Hi Rob,

    I would also deem it an honor to attend, I think your suggestion of ten days would be quite sufficient but I would point out that I would need to stay beyond a day or two after the party. This is purely to ensure that you have no long term issues with whatever Bess was required to do.

    Now the ball likes in your court, if you are agreeable then I would book my tickets to arrive one week before the party and stay four days after the party.

    Let me know if this is acceptable.

    Regards,

    Master Ray.

    Less than thirty minutes later I got the reply.

    Master Ray,

    I think your idea and reasoning is very admirable and I have no hesitation in agreeing whole heartedly, further more I would be honored if you saw fit to give me a test or two whilst we wait for the anniversary date.

    Your obedient servant,

    Rob.

    I sent one more email after reading his posting and suggested he set up a new email address for himself and send me the details so I could test him without giving the game away to Bess. I received his new email address later that day.

    Everything was kept from Bess and although I gave her subtle hints like demanding she shave her cunt once a day for seven days, twice a day for the next seven days and finally three times a day for a final seven days, with this last seven days coinciding with my arrival or from her perspective ending just seven days before her 25th anniversary.

    Rob began to receive his own emails from me on the account set up to exclude Bessís prying eyes, in these emails I guided his interaction with Bess. One such email instructed him to demand Bess be waiting naked for him to come home from work and then on odd days he was to finger her cunt until it became clear she was about to cum without her achieving that. On even days he would order her to take a cold shower instead and forbid her to play with herself.

    Then the week before I arrive, he was to oil her cunt lips and anal ring but must not insert his finger in either hole, after completely oiling Bessís cunt and ass, he was allowed to have her suck him off and he was to cum on her face, like all slutís love this. It was at this point and before Bess cleaned herself up that he was to take pictures of her cum strewn face.

    The day before I arrived, he was to take Bess shopping for a bright red Basque, self-supporting stockings and bright red high heeled shoes, during this shopping expedition he was to order Bess to go into a fitting room having asked a salesgirl to bring you the Basque to try on. He was then to order her to remove all her clothes before the salesgirl returned and Bess was to make sure that the girl left a gap in the curtain so he could see them and further more she was to entice the salesgirl into feeling her tits and cunt.

    Rob was to hide the fact from Bess that he had tipped the salesgirl well to play with his wifeís breasts on the pretext of ensuring that the bra cups fitted snugly and that he wanted to see his wifeís reaction to a girl feeling her up. His last words to Bess were to have been that whilst he filmed the action on his phone, she was to use her charms to get the salesgirl to slide three fingers into her hot little cunt.

    On the day I was to arrive, Rob was to order Bess to be waiting naked on her knees by the inside of the front door with a blindfold in place. Meanwhile Rob was to meet up with me and bring me home with him. Bess naked and blindfolded would have no idea who it was playing with her tits and is not any the wiser as to whom it would be but she becomes aware that there is more than one person playing with her body. She also would be aware that the front door has not been closed yet and wonders excitedly if her body can be seen from the road.

    Without removing the blindfold, Bess would be required to suck the pair of us off and then when we are satisfied, you would tell your wife that your guest for the next ten days is an old friend from England. Then you would lead her into the living room where still blindfolded she would kneel and listen to us discussing her money shot photographs.

    Finally you would give your wife some hostess instructions for my stay, like I must be woken at 7.00 am every day by a naked resident slut and my morning hard on was to be dealt with using her mouth only. Then she was to take me to the bathroom where under the shower she was to wash me again during this process she was to keep herself available for my finger inspections. Breakfast, lunch and dinner she was allowed to be dressed but no underwear.

    Then with Bess standing reaching up to the ceiling, Rob and I would discuss the dayís events and if Rob was not working then he would feature in those events, if he was working then his events would begin after dinner each day.

    Upon retiring every night, Bess was to report to the guest bedroom, naked and adopt one of the positions that I would teach her and recite in great detail all the slutty little things she had endured the night before from her husband, Rob. Then after sensual spanks from me she would return to the master bedroom and become a loving slut wife again doing anything Rob instructed her to do.

    Continued in Chapter 2.
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    Chapter 2.

    Master Ray, after allowing Bess to remove her blindfold, insisted that still naked she sit beside him on the sofa, legs as wide apart as she could comfortably manage. Well my cock loving slut, tell me how you began to be the humility loving slut that you are today, and don't even think of leaving anything out or any punishment would be trebled.

    Bess blushed as she admitted her problem had begun when she was only fifteen; well actually just days before her sixteenth birthday and she developed a crush on a school friend’s brother. She had made the mistake of telling her friend whom in turn told the brother. That first time she was asked to sleep over at the school friend's house she had gotten butterflies in her stomach about knowing the friend's brother was going to be sleeping just across the hall from her. Little did she know that he would not be sleeping but instead his hand would be creeping?

    Bess arrived at Cathy's home around six pm and after meeting her parents, who explained they were already late for a restaurant booking but they would speak to Bess in the morning as being Saturday they would plenty of time to get to know their daughter’s friend. Cathy introduced her brother, Tommy to her. Tommy seemed to look straight through Bess and then spoke quietly to Cathy. Cathy nodded, turned to Bess and taking her hand led her up to her bedroom. Dumping the nightclothes on the bed, Bess had expected to sit down and chat to Cathy but she had other ideas. she led Bess into the bathroom and Bess thought she was just showing her around in case during the night she needed the loo or something but Cathy then began running a warm bath of water.

    She told Bess to undress rather than asking her to disrobe and for some reason Bess felt powerless to resist. There was no foam bath in the water so Bess's cunt was clearly visible through the crystal clear water, although she did have a little light covering of downy pubic hair. Cathy began to wash Bess with a sponge and Bess closed her eyes and began to enjoy the experience. She did not hear the bathroom door open or the soft hand over to Tommy of the sponge but suddenly Bess's eyes flew open as a finger began probing at her cunt.

    There grinning back at her was Tommy, Bess started to pull way but he snapped, stay still you little fuckslut. Instantly Bess froze, she was shocked further when he turned to his sister and told her to undress. Cathy did not hesitate, she peeled off her clothing and the leaned over the bath just in front of Bess. Bess witnessed his arm moving back and forth and assumed that he was fingering his sister’s hot little cunt. Bess glanced at Cathy’s face and between the smiles, she managed to make out the mouthed words, sorry but he wants you too now.

    Suddenly Cathy felt the first strike of her brother’s hand across her arse and Tommy laughed as he asked Bess, “Tell me, you worthless slut, did you like me slapping her arse, would you like to feel it too!” She stared directly into his face and before she realised she had not only said yes but had nodded her head. Tommy ordered Bess to step out of the bath and lean over like Cathy. He the whispered something to Cathy and she smiled and stood upright and moved aside.

    Bess felt her legs being moved apart and suddenly felt Cathy’s hot mouth on her cunt, this distracted her from the things going on around her, something she regretted as Tommy’s hand landed squarely on her right ass cheek. Even as her body jumped, Cathy’s tongue rasped against the inner lips of Bess’s cunt. Bess found herself groaning in a heady mix of pain and pleasure. She was powerless to stop that first on rush of orgasm, her legs trembled and her stomach did somersaults as her climax washed over her body.
    Tommy then told the pair of them to present themselves at nine pm in his bedroom, there they would undress each other and be prepared to do exactly as he demanded. Meanwhile Tommy phoned his two best school friends and promised them something special if they were at his bedroom by five to nine pm.

    Now alone the two female friends did begin to chat and Bess learnt that ever since Cathy had been twelve, tommy had dominated her and made her his cum slut. Bess should have been afraid but for some reason she had not yet figured out she was excited and eager to go further. Both girls dressed back into their school uniforms and waited agonisingly for the bedside clock to tick over to nine pm. Neither of them heard Tommy at the kitchen door letting in his two friends. Nor did they hear them climbing the stairs and entering into Tommy’s room. There he made them promise to be quiet until he announced their presence and as if they knew, both boys moved over to the built in wardrobe and standing inside they peered through the wooden slats.

    At exactly nine pm, both girls stood outside Tommy’s bedroom and gently knocked on the door; “Come in you worthless fuck toys!” Tommy snapped and slowly and quietly the two girls opened the door and Cathy looked around the room before going fully into the room. She entered thankfully that the room was occupied by only Tommy who sat on the computer chair in front of the home PC his parents had bought him for school work, but Tommy was not looking at school work instead he was watching a porn movie. The woman in that film was being double fucked by two guys and they were berating her as a whore and a slut. Again without knowing why this language seemed to turn on Bess.

    Barely looking at them, Tommy snapped, “Well fuck sluts, what are you waiting for; maybe you would like tea and crumpets before you begin! Get those fucking clothes off and in a pile there!” he said pointing to a spot on the floor. Both Cathy and Bess turned to face each other and Cathy said quietly, “look I will remove one of your items of clothing and then you can do the same to me until we are both naked, OK!” Bess nodded.

    Cathy began hastily unbuttoning the buttons on Bess’s blouse and quickly tossed it onto the floor where her brother had pointed. Bess did the same to Cathy, next off came Bess’s bra and it joined the two blouses on the floor. After Cathy’s bra hit the same spot, Bess’s skirt followed and then Cathy’s skirt. Finally Bess allowed Cathy to remove her panties and almost groaned when she felt her school friend’s hot breath on her pubes. Cathy’s panties now joined the pile of clothes and then both girls stood naked in front of Cathy’s brother, Tommy.

    He told them to open their legs so he could see their cock craving cunts and when they did so he just waved his hand and suddenly the wardrobe doors sprang open and the two school friends exited the wardrobe. Neither girl had time to cover up before Tommy snapped telling them not to move a single muscle or they would be spanked hard by all three boys. Cathy looked at the floor and gasped, “Robin and Jack, I should have known you would not miss this!” Bess shot Cathy a look that said what is going on but Cathy only mouthed the silent word Sorry.

    Now all three boys were standing around the girls all eager to feel their newest toys tits or cunt and Tommy smiled as he told the girls to lie on the bed in a sixty nine position. Then with the boys crowding around the single bed, Tommy told the girls to eat each other and whilst Cathy seemed to know what she was doing, Bess just did everything back to Cathy that she did to her. Both girls quickly reached the point of cumming aided by the boy’s busy hands on their tits and arses. From her restricted view, Bess saw a finger being plunged into Cathy’s anal opening and felt glad she was on the bottom and therefore it was harder for the boy’s to do the same to her.

    She need not have bothered worrying tough for Tommy bored of watching these two amateur cunt eaters ordered them onto their hands and knees on the floor and he pulled down his tracksuit pants and pushed his semi hard cock into Bess’s face. Suddenly it was as if a light bulb had been turned on inside her head, Bess knew she wanted this cock in her mouth and it felt natural for her to be like this. The other two boys likewise dropped their sweat pants and began thrusting their cocks into Cathy’s face, she seemed to mange to take both cocks in her mouth, which really impressed Bess.

    Suddenly Tommy rammed his cock into Bess’s mouth really hard and she thought she was going to choke but then his cock seemed to swell and hot jets of liquid hit the back of her throat. She had swallowed her first load of spunk and loved it. Not only that but she felt a strange new sensation beginning between her legs and it seemed to make her stomach and thigh muscles quiver, once more she had found a new sensation she loved and wanted more and more of.

    Bess secretly felt a little envious of Cathy for she reasoned if one cock could feel so good then two would be twice as good and yet it was her best school friend who was keeping those sensations to herself. Then the boy called Jack pulled away from Cathy and moved in front of Bess, she knew instantly what to do as she opened her mouth and accepted another cock into her mouth. This time though the cock seemed to taste different, and then she realised she was tasting Cathy’s saliva as well as the tangent aroma of the boys cock.

    Once more after about the third stroke the cock was forced into her mouth and held there and then for just a split second Bess felt a sharp stabbing pain as Tommy’s cock burst through her hymen and she was no longer a virgin. Bess felt relieved that firstly her parents had taken the precaution of getting her on to the birth control pill and she had been taking it for the last three years and secondly she was both Glad and relieved not to be a virgin any longer.

    Then the short lasting pain had been replaced by something Bess was to grow ever more content with, the sensations she had felt not ten minutes before with Tommy’s cock in her mouth had returned twice fold if that were possible and she found herself trying to groan around the cock which was still fucking her mouth. The quivering in her muscles intensified and at first she thought she was peeing herself but she later found out it was her first fuck on sexual climax. Tommy and Jack flooded her cunt and mouth within seconds of each other and she suddenly felt totally contented.

    Robin soon replaced Jack and Tommy ordered his sister to suck out the spunk from Bess’s still stretched cunt hole and while she did this Tommy fucked his own sister. Now Bess thought nothing untoward about this, not until later when she learned it was a taboo subject called incest. As soon as Bess had experienced her third orgasm of the evening Cathy was pulled aside and Jack began fucking her, somewhat sore by now, cunt. He had just about started when Bess swallowed her third load of hot spunk and although her tummy felt full she also wanted to suck the cocks all over again.

    Once more once Jack had flooded her cunt with his spunk, Cathy adopted the same position as before to suck all that spunk from Bess’s cunt and this time Bess did not hear what Tommy told his sister but she would soon discover what that was. Cathy almost scurried round to Bess’s face and reached in to kiss her friend, as their lips met Cathy pushed her tongue into Bess’s mouth and then blew a dollop of spunk from her own mouth into Bess’s waiting orifice. Meanwhile Robin now got to fuck Bess’s cunt and he was not as gentle as he could be for half way through fucking her he suddenly leaned back and slapped Bess’s arse really hard, leaving his hand print on her arse cheek, he also told her what a fine fucking whore she would make and now she would regularly service the three of them whenever they demanded it.

    Exhausted and abused the two girls literally crawled off to Cathy’s room to rest but not for long because two hours later Tommy slipped into the same bed just behind Bess and rubbed his soft cock along her cunt lips telling her that she was now his bitch and he would enjoy using her in any way he saw fit.

    Bess did not feel threatened by this instead she just got a warm contented wanted feeling and that according to Bess was her first involvement as a cock loving slut.
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    Chapter 3.

    Bess performed many times at the beck and call of Cathy’s handsome and dominant brother Tommy, sometimes alone, sometimes with Cathy, sometimes in front of the two other boys; Robin and Jack; but always in the presence of Tommy. She believes that this would have continued until the present day unabated, except for the innocent intervention of her parents. A Change of employment base lead to moving home and putting the eighteen-year old, Bess too far away from Tommy.

    The new home for Bess was good and strangely was to be her home right up to present day, buying it from her parents when they were moved to another office and town. Even when she married ten years ago.

    In the community of the new home, there was a movement to bond residents together, one of these movements was to hold weekly get togethers and hold barbecues. It was at the first barbecue Bess had attended and it was the first time she had met 68-year old host, Henry. She was told he had been a long serving service man and was the life and soul of the party. His spacious back yard had a patio area and a large swimming pool, current filled with young teens splashing and frolicking about.

    To Bess the afternoon was beginning to drag when Henry came over to her, He asked her if she wanted to go home and get a bikini to join the youth in the pool and when she politely said no, he stood extreme close to her. Bess noticed that the adults out of the pool seemed engrossed in chit chat between couples. Bess’s parents were busy introducing themselves to other couples, Henry slipped his hand on to Bess’s clothed butt and said, “Why do I show you round my home?”

    Bess agreed to with him, anything was better than standing here watching immature youths in the pool and the socializing of the couples. Now henry slid his hand up her back and onto her shoulder, then with firm pressure he urged her to come with him. She was surprised to be led through a side gate and around to the front of the house. Once in front of the front door, Henry unlocked the door and steered Bess through it, He pointed to his right and just as Bess started to move towards it he applied pressure to make her stop.

    Shaking his head, he then pointed to the left and told her it was the kitchen. Next to that he pointed to the dining room and the to his right was the sun room leading to the back yard. Pointing up the stairs he said, “Up there is the family bathroom and my bedroom, but you will see that later and often!”

    Then applying pressure to make Bess move he steered her to a door on the right in between the sun room and the living room. Henry opened the door and then steered Bess along the ten-foot corridor and through a second door into what Henry called his man cave. Once henry closed the door and just before he flicked on the light, Bess felt her pulse quicken and a feeling she had not expected to reoccur so soon began as a warmness spreading from her cunt area. Bess became a little alarmed that suddenly the sounds from outside went quiet, no not just quiet but deadly quiet.

    Bess now looked round the man cave, one the wall to her left she saw floor to ceiling DVD racks, on the wall opposite was a large plasma screen and below that was a table with a DVD player on it. In front of this was a sofa and a rug on the floor in front of that. On the right wall was nothing except a base unit cupboard. Suddenly Bess was jolted back to the present as Henry said, “I know what you are and more importantly, I know what you want!” Bess stood there shocked and bewildered, Henry then changed his tone and snapped, “I know you are a slut and I know you love sucking cock before and after it plunges into your hot wet cunt.” He then added more aggressively, “strip bitch or feel my anger on that prick teasing butt of yours.”

    She took a big deep breath and then as if against her will, her arms did not belong to her and they moved by themselves to begin undoing the buttons on her blouse. “Yes, cock teaser, you will show me your tits so I can bite them and spray them with my seasoned spunk!” Henry took Bess’s blouse after she had removed it. “Now loose the skirt, whore!” Henry demanded and after each item was in Henry’s possession, he ogled the newly exposed areas of Bess’s body. He controlled her, he controlled her actions and speed of undressing her ripe body and they both knew it.

    Now standing in only her bra and panties, Henry ordered her to stop and he turned round before ordering her to come stand beside him. When she stood there he flicked a switch and the lights lowered to about a quarter of their normal brightness and the large plasma screen burst into life. My god thought Bess, that’s a porno film! She had heard of them but never seen one, her eyes became glued to the screen as she watched a young girl being placed over a stile and an old man begin spanking her, she could not believe her ears as the young girl counted the spanks and thanked the obvious master for each one her gave her.

    Bess’s heart began pounding almost out of her chest, she could feel her face burning red but more than that she could feel little electric shocks emanating from her cunt. Her nipples ached and her mouth went dry as Henry put his hand flat against her stomach and she was sure he must see as well as feel the little tremors in her muscles. Now without looking at Bess he commanded, “Remove your panties and then your bra, in that order, my little horny fuck slut and you will receive the thing you want most of all!” he paused and then said, “My spunk is just waiting to splash your face!” Shaking Bess reached behind her and unclasped the clasp letting her bra fall to the floor like her resistance. Now henry looked her straight in the face and smiled, Bess returned his smile with a tentative smile of her own. Henry slowly oh so slowly reached forward as if in slow motion and pinched, lightly at first, Bess’s right nipple.

    He applied more pressure but something inside Bess told her not to show pain, finally Henry was pinching her nipple as hard as he could and then from now where it happened, Bess suddenly groaned and her cunt squirted its juices like a fountain, never had she sprayed like this before but her stomach and brain told her that she was cumming like she had never done before. Henry chuckled and said, “I knew it, you are a proper little slut who derives sexual pleasure from pain!” he then added, “We are going to get along famously! But first you can kneel down and lick up all that cunt juice you have spilt on my wooden floor!”

    Again as if control by some invisible remote, she knelt and like a dog lapping at water she tried as best she could to lick it up. Henry looked at his wristwatch and swore under his breath, “Bitch get dressed and return to the back yard, but you will return to my back yard at 9.00pm tonight or the next time I see you, you will be unable to sit for a week!” he snapped.

    I noticed as Bess was telling me this her nipples became even harder if that was possible and a thin film of juice began spreading from her cunt. I reached between her legs and ran my finger the full length of her cunt lips and yes they were soaking wet. I told her to continue.

    That night at 9.00 pm I went back to Henry’s house and knocked on the front door but it swung open without anyone being there, I entered and closed the door behind me and made my way to the garage! A route I was going to get to know regularly. I entered the empty garage and stood exactly where I had stood that afternoon, or at least as close as I could recall. The pool of cunt juice long gone but strangely I could still smell its erotic sensual aroma. I know it’s impossible but I swear I could smell it in my mind.

    I had been stood there for five minutes and already I was growing sexually excited and suddenly from behind me I heard Henry’s voice, “Good job you came, my little fuck toy for my cock is bursting to welcome your face with my spunk!” Without being told Bess curtsied and began undressing in the same sequence as she had that afternoon. Soon she was naked and awaiting Henry’s next command.

    Just as she was about to speak, Henry snapped, “Open your legs, cunt! Your honey pot should always be on show when stood here in my man cave!” Bess moved her feet to about eighteen inches apart. Henry then came into view and he told Bess he had arranged a very special welcome for her. Then two people came into Bess’s view; her first reaction was to cover up but her sense of an impending punishment made her resolve to just stand there. The woman he introduced as Sarah and the man as Greg. The woman stepped forward as if going to shake Bess’s hand but at the last minute ducked her head into Bess’s face and kissed her full on the lips. The incident caught Bess off guard and caused the woman to turn to Henry and say, “I thought even in this short space of time, Henry dear, you would have taught her that to kiss is done with open mouths and tongues!”

    Then Greg moved forward, this time Bess was expecting a kiss but he lowered his head at the last minute and managed to grate his teeth over Bess’s right nipple. A hand grenade suddenly went off in Bess’s mind, she was devastated that such a single miniscule act could have that effect on her.

    Now Henry told them all to calm down the night was young and soon Bess would learn what was expected of the local teenage whore. Now both Greg and Sarah undressed each other whilst Henry was playing about at the base unit, his body was in between the unit and Bess so she could not see what he was actually doing. When he turned round though, Bess’s heart skipped a beat for he was holding a movie camera. Greg and Sarah began posing wild exaggerated stances and a smiling Henry laughed as he said, “No my dears, our fuck toy is to be the star of this production!”

    Henry snapped at Bess, “On your knees, whore and suck Greg’s cock!” fearing punishment for delaying or refusing Bess knelt in front of Greg and took his cock into her mouth. Now at last the old feelings of those heady days of cock sucking for tommy flooded her mind as she set to work in earnest on the cock in her mouth. Just then she felt a weight pushing against her back and assumed it was Sarah for Sarah’s hands soon covered her tits and began kneading them whilst pinching her aching nipples. Bess soon forgot about the camera and really concentrated on her task in hand.

    Soon she felt the telltale signs of Greg’s cock about to send forth its salty load, but right at the last minute he pulled the cock from her mouth and one or two quick jerks with his hand was all that was needed as arcs of white flying spunk suddenly erupted from its head and hit Bess squarely in the face, the first fierce blobs hit her on the fore head and as the strength of them weakened the lower down her face the globules of spunk hit although two managed to hit her eyelids and stung her eyes. Then Bess was alone or rather it felt like she was alone as the three others present ogled their handy work when suddenly Sarah knelt in front of Bess and licked the lower streaks of spunk from her chin. Sarah then squeezed Bess’s cheeks and as she opened her mouth, Sarah transferred the spunk from her mouth into Bess’s. Greg warned Bess not to swallow it!
    Sarah continued to lick Bess’s face and after each lick she would transfer the spunk from her mouth to Bess’s. Bess found the longer this went the more she had to fight against swallowing the spunk but finally the last globules of spunk were transferred to Bess’s mouth and Henry ordered her to stick out her tongue. Her white spunk coated tongue proved she had managed the task without swallowing the spunk and unbeknown to Bess the movie camera continued to film the action. Sarah took over the camera as Henry stripped off and Bess found herself thinking he had a good body for someone so old.

    Now Henry went behind Bess and pushed her head forward before savagely ramming his cock up her cunt, Bess squealed a little from the roughness of the approach but then her mind became preoccupied as Greg stuck his spunk streaked cock back into Bess’s mouth and the spunk she was still holding there bathed the streaked spunky cock all over again and finally washed the cock clean with Bess’s saliva. Now both cock began to thrust hard uncaring about Bess’s enjoyment but their rough treatment of her just spurred Bess’s own climax into a ferocious crescendo of lust. Henry came first and his hot spunk coating Bess’s cunt walls triggered Bess’s climax and her own climax or rather the grunting during her climax sent Greg’s cock in to spasm and he coated her throat with his spunk for the second time.

    Then in front of Bess’s Sarah took her husband’s cock into her anal opening and Sarah verbally gave Bess a running commentary with grunts like, “That’s it Greg fill my wanton arse!” or “Yes, Yes that’s it fuck my anal chute harder!” and finally, “Ooh, ooh, God, Greg you fuck me so well, I can feel your spunk flooding my colon.”

    Finally Bess was told to wank Henry off and whilst he filmed her she took another load all over her spunk riddled face. Then minus her clothes she was sent home her face still covered with Henry’s spunk. What Bess did not see was Henry fucking Greg as his wife sucked him off or Greg and Henry transferring the film of Bess onto a DVD.

    Bess barely managed to get home and into her bedroom without being seen by her dad or mum but that just added to her excitement.
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    Chapter Four.

    Bess’s managed to get home naked and only just avoided running into her own father as she ducked into the bathroom and click the lock. She called out, “Sorry Dad, I am about to burst! I will be taking a shower and then off to bed, good night and love you” as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror she could not help but smile it certainly had been a good night, the tracks of white spunk had dried like an old river bed, her hair was matted and she smelt like a brothel (Not that she knew what one actually smelt like.).

    She slipped easily under the shower and let the warm water cascade over her tired body, yet her mind was anything but tired, in her mind she relived the events of only a few hours ago and found herself playing with her own cunt. Half an hour and three climaxes later she wrapped her warm body in a bath sheet and slipped out of the bathroom and into her bedroom. She dropped the towel and lay on top of her bed, she knew what she had done was disgusting but she felt more alive now than she did before it happened. What is more, she knew she would not stop even if she wanted to.

    Next morning, Bess’s mother called her around seven am, which was unusual for she normally got up at nine. She dragged her still tired and tender body out of her bed and slipped a dressing gown on tying it loosely around her midriff, her 36 C breasts making the gown cling to the curves of her body and presenting a rather deep cleavage. As she reached the bottom of the steps, she was horrified to see Henry standing there passing the time of day with her mother. Henry saw her arrive and turned towards her mother and after her mother had finished speaking, he asked if he could have a word in private with her daughter. Bess’s mother smiled and nodded her head; with that Henry turned and taking hold of Bess’s arm, he guided her out of her mother’s earshot.

    “Bess, I have told your mother that we are heading up a new young people’s group and asked if you would want to take part? But that was only a ruse to speak to you!” he handed her a small envelope and told her, “Conceal this and look at it alone, this is only one of the many I now have and if you misbehave then the entire collection will be sent to your parents, and minister at the church! Do you understand?” he said and Bess simply nodded. “Very well then for the next six Saturday nights you will arrive at my man cave and do exactly as you are told! Furthermore you will wear minimal clothing so either just a dress or skirt and blouse but no jeans or trousers!”

    With that Henry turned and thanked Bess’s mum and before he left, like a gentleman he kissed Bess’s mother on her cheek and told her he could see where Bess got it all from! Bess was shocked because he could have meant her looks or did he mean her slutty nature!

    The following Friday night the party happened to be at Bess’s home and during the evening she had to seek out Henry for he had not told her what time to attend his man cave. Smiling he said six pm would be fine as he had a lot for her to get through! He would not be drawn further as to what that meant and all he would say about it is that she would soon find out.

    That night as she lay in her bed she imagined all sorts of wicked sexy things that she may be required to do and in a way she sent herself off to sleep after several small climaxes but these were different from the ones she had experienced a week ago. She laughed to herself as she compared tonight’s climaxes as little aftershocks whilst last Friday night they were more like volcanic eruptions. The thing that made her laugh was the image in her head of Mount Helena erupting but with spunk instead of lava.
    Saturday dragged as she did her chores, cleaning her room and doing her own laundry were just two of the regular chores she now carried out and of course there were one off things, like going to the shops for her mother or occasional when dad was too busy she had to mow the lawn but her father never liked the way she cut it so she wondered why did he keep asking her to do it.

    Eventually, after the evening meal which dad was absent for by the way, she excused herself and told her mother that she was going to go to speak to one of the others in the new youth group, Henry had mentioned. Her mother gave her a smile and Bess found herself almost competing with Henry as she now kissed her mother’s cheek. Bess’s mum was surprised by this as Bess had never shown any sort of emotional attachments to both her mother and her father.

    At six pm exactly, Bess rang the doorbell at Henry’s home; a voice she did not recognise told to come in. She walked in and followed the route of the previous week until she was stood at the last door before the man cave. Now she wondered, should I go straight in or should I knock and wait to be called in. Before she made up her mind, a woman about as old as Henry, told her to hurry inside the fun was about to start.

    The pair now entered the man cave and instantly Bess saw how much it had changed since last week, for now the central floor area was gone and there were about five rows of seats, all facing the screen. Suddenly Henry spotted Bess and called her over and he then pressed a bell just beside the screen and somewhere in Henry’s house she heard a bell ring. Then for the next five minutes it was sheer bedlam, for at least four couples and easily six single guys all steamed into the room and took their seats. Henry signalled for the noise to quieten and then said, “Ladies and perverts, our star attraction has now arrived and I want everyone to personal introduce themselves sexually to her tonight. I give you, ‘The Sex Toy’”

    With that Bess was shown to one of only the two remaining seats available and Henry sat beside her. Again with a flick on the remote control, the TV screen burst into life and suddenly Bess recognised the film and those appearing in it for it was her only last week. Her first reaction was horror but quickly that turned to lust as people in the row behind her were patting her on the shoulders.

    Henry was delighted that Bess had headed his advice, for she was wearing a blouse and skirt and he assumed nothing else underneath. He slid his hand on to her thigh and slowly caressed his way up to her breasts which felt soft and pliable. He now knew she was naked beneath these clothes and he began unbuttoning her blouse when the guy on the other side of Bess also began to feel her breast and then he too began unbuttoning her blouse. Quickly the blouse was removed and passed back behind her. Now hands from the row behind her were feeling her freed tits and they were clear determined to find her nipples which when they did the pinched them with varying amounts of strength.

    Henry now had his hand up under her skirt but not as she would have anticipated against her cunt, no he was just stroking her thigh muscle and then the guy on the other side of her began doing the same, all this time Bess was almost mesmerized by the action on the screen and it turned her on even more to hear comments from behind her that this bitch was a true cum slut and how much most of the guys would love to have contributed to covering entire body in spunk.

    Some guy that Bess had never met before suddenly appear to her left and he immediately got on his hands and knees and then made his way in front of Bess, he then pressed his hands on the inner side of her knees and prized open her legs, not that she resisted. He then blow hot breath on her thighs as he moved his head higher and higher along her legs. What with the stroking of her thighs, the images invading her brain and this hot breath working its way towards her cunt, Bess began the tell-tale signs of arousal, her stomach muscles were quivering and her breast felt like they were plugged into the mains electric, now each pinch, twist and tug seemed to be linked directly to her clitoris and that too was emitting little butterfly shocks.

    Bess felt like she was in heaven and loved being the centre of attention like this, although she was not so happy when her skirt accidentally got ripped as they tried to remove it upwards over her head. Now the breath was hot against her clitoris and fingers pried open her cunt lips, she could no longer see her cunt so she never saw the thick rubber cock that suddenly pressed past her yielding lips. All she suddenly felt was that her cunt was full and she loved it. As the rubber cock worked in and out its thickness affected her clitoris and the flicks of the guy’s tongue was sending her crashing to her first big orgasm of the night. Suddenly the screen went blank and the lights came bright again, Bess was lifted from her seat and carried over to a bench sized stool someone had placed in front of the screen. Now she was surrounded by men and women alike, the men showing hard cocks which the attending women stroked to maintain their hardness.

    Henry went first and pushed his cock into Bess’s opened mouth, he throat fucked her not allowing the head of his cock to come out past her tonsils. On and on, Henry fucked her mouth while someone continued to fuck her cunt with the rubber dildo. Bess’s mind was now full of erotic images and sky rockets in flight. She hardly recognised the tremble in Henry’s cock that announced his impending climax but she certainly felt his hot spunk hitting the back of her throat and sliding down into her stomach. Henry was quickly replaced by a man with a smaller cock which Bess was grateful for, for she now gulped air as if drowning.

    On and on the merry go went, with each man fucking her mouth and then cumming to be replaced by the next, she lost count of the number of cocks she had taken but she also lost count of the fewer climaxes that her body had surrendered to the group. Now the rubber cock was pulled unceremoniously from her cunt and the women began kneeling between her legs and some used their tongues to lash her clit while others scraped it with their teeth but always they were sucking the cunt juice from her body. Bess was grateful that at the moment her cunt was producing more than enough of that.

    At one point Bess passed out for about five minutes but no one seemed to notice and they certainly did not stop the action. The final action that night seemed to be following a similar pattern, all the guys ended up wanking over her body and leaving their cum deposits on her tits, her face and in her hair but the women refused to move aside for them to spray her cunt with the cum.

    Exhausted and creamed, Bess limped home and was grateful to find the house in darkness as she slipped into the bathroom, she barely recognised her own face in the mirror as it was almost a mask of pure spunk that looked back, she then ran herself a bath and eased her taut aching body into the water and just laid there. She must have fallen asleep for when she woke the water was cold.

    Bess climbed out of the bath and went to her room and fell into a deep sleep. She woke with a start, her curtains open wide and the ceiling of her room flickering with red and blue lights, she slipped her dressing gown on and moved to the window. There were police and an ambulance at Henry’s drive, she was just in time to see Henry being taken out on a stretcher, Bess knew he wasn’t dead because the head was still uncovered but she still wondered what had happened after she had been sent home and she wondered if her discarded clothes would cause a police investigation.

    Later that Sunday, a man she recognised as one of the guys who fucked her last night knocked on the front door, he was with a woman whom Bess thought she recognised from the party. Bess’s mum answered the door and with Bess close behind her, she heard the man say, “We regret to have to tell you that Henry Wildman died at the hospital an hour ago and those who knew him were endeavouring to raise a collection to send a community wreath to his funeral. Bess’s mum said that although they had only known him for just over a week she was happy to contribute. Bess turned and walked briskly back to her bed room where she cried her eyes out for her lost lover who had recognised her need to be a slut at their first meeting.
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    Chapter five.

    Things over the next few weeks went very quiet and then one day the house of old Henry went up for sale. It was around this time that Bess met her husband to be, Robert or Rob for short. During their first few weeks of courting, Rob put Bess on a pedestal and treated her like a princess. For Bess she made a silent vow to respect and honour all aspects of her upcoming marriage.

    Unbeknown to Bess her mother and father tried unsuccessfully to buy the empty house next door, which used to belong to Henry. As with life several things occur at the worst possible time, failing to buy the property sparked a little flurry of incidents that were to wreak havoc with all plans. Bess’s father was made manager of an office 150 miles away and this promotion came with a property in the town of that office. It was Bess’s mother whom first thought up the idea of transferring the title deeds of their home to Bess and Robert as an additional wedding gift.

    The day finally dawned when a much more celibate Bess said I do to Rob and on the honeymoon in Cancun she tried very hard to save herself for her new husband, but it was not to be. A Wiley black man manage to lead her down a particularly lonely road. He began almost as a rape, but Bess’s alter ego managed to escape, and her slutty nature bubbled to the surface, so much so she had begged to be allowed to swallow his spunk and the guy made her come to him the following night at a house. There four black guys were waiting to fuck her silly.

    To be honest Bess just couldn’t wait, she told Rob a white lie in order to attend this lustful party, and arrived right on cue. As soon as she entered the room she was grabbed by two of the five guys present. Now in the middle of the room a spot light illuminated her, and she was ordered to undress or face having the clothes she was wearing ripped from her body. Bess would have removed her clothes with out the final threat but at least now she could argue it was against her will.

    Now naked she was amazed how sexy the black skin of the males looked against the white skin of a latent slut. Even sexier was the image of his big ebony cock sliding past the bright red lipstick coated lips of an ivory skinned beauty. Even before she got to taste her first ebony cock, Bess was trembling one the first of many orgasms and that was just because she had black fingers invading her cunt and arse at the same time. One of the black cocks suddenly shot forth a vast spray of spunk all over her face, sticky spunk covered her eyes and hung precariously from her nose. The other guys mocked the young man for having no stamina but for Bess it was the first salvo of her return to being a slut.

    Bess was held horizontally as she felt the power of a black cock of great proportion begin to enter her cunt, she could not imagine the mixture of pain and pleasure such a large cock could give her.
    She was busy sucking one big black cock while her cunt was stretched to its limit by another, she did not see her husband in the shadows watching. He was about to intercede but realised she was not resisting in fact she was loving every single stroke of these two cocks. He slipped away and waited in the hotel for his wife to return. It was after two am that a well spunked and exhausted Bess returned, her face a drying mask of spent sperm and her clothes sticking to her like glue. Suddenly the anger he had felt before had gone and kindness and a modicum of lust replaced it.

    Rob now helped his wife into the bathroom and having run her a warm bath he helped removed the sperm stain clothes and eased her into the bath, he just could not resist sliding his hand between her legs. He was amazed that even though she must have been fucked for the last time about thirty minutes ago, her cunt was till agape by about two inches in diameter. Rob would deny it if asked but secretly he got a sexual kick out of the spunk he felt still inside his wife wide open cunt. His own cock now strained against his jeans, so with a touch of difficulty he released his cock and brought it into line with Bess’s mouth. Even though she could not yet open her eyes she seemed to smell its presence and opened her mouth and gently sucked his cock to even harder state. Then she ran her tongue around Rob’s cockhead and even poked the tip of her tongue into his cock’s eyelet.

    Lovingly she caressed his cock with her mouth and tongue until it too unloaded is pending explosion of sperm all over her face. Now Rob took the sponge and gently washed away all traces of the spunk on her face. Her hair took three washes to remove all the traces of spunk which landed there. Now wrapping her in a bath sheet as he wrapped his arms around his wife. He gently kissed her on her lips and he swore blind he could taste spunk on her tongue, but he surprised himself by finding it not as unpleasant as he thought it would be.

    The penultimate day of their honeymoon he begged Bess to play a game with him. He explained that he wanted to reward the bellboy that had looked after them so well. Bess agreed, and then looked shocked when Rob outlined his plan. He phoned down and asked for some ice, knowing their usual bellboy would be sent with it. Once the knock came on the room door, he nodded to Bess and she threw open her dressing gown revealing all her charms and pretending to be asleep.

    Rob the called out, “enter.” And quickly disappeared into the bathroom closing his door just as the bellboy opened his. He called out from inside the bathroom, “put it on the bedside cabinet, would you?” he the quietly opened the bathroom door and followed the bellboy towards the prone body of Bell, the bellboy ogled the exposed body of Bell and the placing the ice onto the cabinet beside the bed. He jumped as he turned around to leave and almost bumped into Rob. Rob said, “you have looked after us so well we have a special treat for you” and Bell opened her eyes, adding, “I would love to treat you as well as you have treated us!”

    She then added, “Would you like to fuck me!” she stressed the fuck word, the bellboy found himself nodding, “best undress then me, lad” chuckled Rob. Rob decided to back into the doorway of the bathroom to watch and in doing so he hoped it would make this sixteen or seventeen year old lad less nervous.

    At first watching this young lad fuck Bess made Rob a little jealous but as he saw how enthusiastic Bess was he began to smile and he realised that she was happy and in a strange way it made him happy too. The lad looked over his shoulder as he nestled between Bess’s open legs and when he saw the man just peering around the corner of the bathroom door, he took hold of his rock hard cock and placed at the entrance to Bess’s golden honey pot and then with a quick stabbing motion tried to push his cock straight up her, unfortunately he missed and Bess flinched. Bess now slid her hands between herself and the boy and taking hold of his cock she gently guided it into her cunt whispering that he should be gentle until his cock was properly lubricated with her cunt juice.

    Now after a few gentle strokes Bess arched her back and said, “Now Tiger, show me what you have and can do!” The Bellboy did not need telling twice, he began to pound her cunt hard and even continued pounding her cunt despite blasting off his first load mid stroke. Bess began squealing and gasped, “He fucking cum in me already and he still going, ooh the joy of youth!” The bellboy having cum once now found he could last much longer and he now began to viciously pinch her nipples, where he caught them he would twist them hard and although they were becoming sore, Bess just kept on urging him to fuck her harder. Suddenly the bellboy collapsed forward sweating profusely and gulping air into his young lungs, as he rolled off Bess, large amounts of viscous white fluid leaked from her cunt and Rob thought to himself, “That’s my girl!”

    No sooner had the bellboy dressed he was out the door without so much as a thank ma’am. Bess though need not have worried for Rob quickly dropped his pants and climbed in between her legs just where the bellboy had been and he eased his aching cock into her hot wet cunt. It felt strange to him to be fucking his wife amid the deposits of another male’s spunk but it made it exciting for him too.

    Rob grabbed his wife’s ankles and pulled them up onto his shoulders and began to fuck her in earnest. Bess still recovering from her double fuck with the bellboy found her muscles quivering and her stomach fluttering as now with his head close to her ear, Rob spoke softly but quite loud enough for her to hear easily, “You are a little fucking whore, but more than that you are my dirty little whore!” Bess found herself agreeing and nodding at the same time.

    Ten minutes Rob pounded her cunt and then stretching his arms to the full he sprayed her cunt area, upper chest and face with his spunk and Bess loved it. Later side by side, Bess asked him whatever made him suggest her fucking the bellboy and Rob replied, “Well my love, this is going to sound strange but yesterday after you returned from what I initially thought was a long walk, I overheard a group of four colored guys talking, they mentioned a white bitch in heat that could not get enough of their cocks and how they had used her like a whore, each fucking her more than twice each! I thought it sounded like something you would have done, so I decided to test you with the suggestion and you went for it without hesitation and now I know and I love you even more!”

    Bess kissed Rob with a deep and passionate long kiss and when they finally broke apart she whispered I knew you were the right man for me to marry!”

    The next day they were too busy packing to have any more adventures but when they arrived home it was a great surprise to them to find the house fully furnished and her mom and dad waiting for them. Bess’s mom explained that as Dad’s new job meant relocating then the house she knew was now hers and the documents had been signed and lodged with her bank.

    They had been home for only forty eight hours when Rob got his sailing papers, as part of the naval services he would be gone for two months at least. What Rob did not know was that despite what had happened in Cancun, Bess had made herself a promise to be faithful to Rob and to cut out all this fucking around. The newly-wed couple did not discuss what Bess would do whilst Rob was away instead they spent all their remaining time before he left enjoying each other both sexually and emotionally. Bess had not noticed that the for sale sign had gone from Henry’s old house and that two day period they never saw anyone coming or going, not that they were looking.
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    Chapter six.

    Their last forty-eight hours together had flown by, and now the naval transport had arrived to pick up Rob, leaving Bess alone. At first she had busied herself cleaning the house top to bottom and even partitioned off part of the double garage to make a man cave for Rob. As she planned this and supervised the workmen in making it; frequently her mind would wander back to old Henry and of course she felt sadness but also great joy in what he had taught her, she no longer saw her slutty side as something disgusting but instead as a healthy living part of her life. Even though she was now determined to stay on the straight and narrow and remain faithful to her beloved Rob.

    The first month of his absence flew by because not only did she clean from top to bottom but she re-decorated the main rooms, like their bedroom, the dining room, the living room. All this activity would send her to bed each night exhausted and she did not even play with herself for that first four weeks. Then a telegram came and at first Bess was reluctant to open it but I suppose curiosity got the better of her and she finally took the bull by the horns and tore open the envelope. Fearing it may tell her of her husband’s death or him being missing in action, it in fact was from her husband telling her that he was going to be away an extra month because his tour was being broken in two so he could attend a training camp and return to duty at a higher ranking and of course a better pay grade.

    Bess sat and cried, not with sorrow mind you but with relief; she cursed herself for being so silly and vowed never to go down that road again. However with most of the changes to the house completed she now realised she had another two months to face alone and if she was honest she was already beginning to feel the tension of no sex for a month and feared she would not be able to last another two.

    It was a day or so later she saw movement in old Henry’s house and it was then that she noticed the for sale sign had gone. She decided to go and be neighbourly and introduce herself to the new tenants, she assumed it would be a young couple as the house had four bedrooms. She crossed her drive cutting short her walk up the neighbours drive and knocked on the door. She was surprised to be confronted with a silver haired gentleman of about sixty-years of age. She immediately took a shine to him and she thought he looked refined and distinguished, in fact she would have called him handsome if it had not been such an old fashioned word.

    She just about managed to blurt out her name and the fact they were neighbours before a similarly aged female squeezed passed her husband. The man introduced himself and his wife to Bess, “Hi my name is Jim and this is Jane, my wife.” His wife then spoke up, “Where are your manners, Jim, invite the lady in and let’s get to know her a bit!” Jim smiled and showed Bess the way into the living room.

    Bess explained that she knew the previous tenant, Henry and just wondered if they had kept his man cave. Jane immediately answered, “may we ask, how you come to know Henry, he was my mother’s lover for a few years and he left us this house but we could not sell it and decided quite recently to live here ourselves!”

    “Ooh, well my mum and dad lived where I am living now and before I got married I lived with them and I met Henry at the community barbecue he held here one week-end, I found him to be a most adsorbing man and had all the time in the world for him, but when we went on honey moon my parents discovered they had to move for dad’s work and so they signed the house over to me!” Bess responded.
    “Bess, can I ask how you knew about the man cave because Henry would never let us near the place when he was alive?” Jim asked. “You must be joking.” Bess said, “He was proud to show it off to me when he gave me a guided tour of the house so to speak!”

    Suddenly Jane smiled and looked across to Jim and nodded. “What’s going on?” Bess asked. “We think we may have something which partly belongs to you, then” Jim replied. “Come with us. “ Jane added. Bess found herself walking the same old route she had done many times when Henry had been alive and once in the man cave, Jim handed Bess a small shoe box. Bess popped the lid and sure enough there were hundreds of photographs of her, some totally nude some partially nude but the most damning ones were those which showed she had recently had sex because of the sperm dribbling from her cunt. In the bottom of the box there was a plastic sleeve with a DVD inside, the disc was labelled only by a date and a number.

    Jim explained, “I am sorry to have to tell you that we have viewed the disc and recognised the woman to be the same ones in the photographs! I now think that this woman was your mother!” Before she realised what she had said, Bess blurted out, “No the woman is me!” Jane looked long and hard before opening her mouth, “Wow, lucky Uncle Henry! Who would have thought the old fox could pull such a beauty!”

    Bess blushed but Jim came to her rescue, “Jane. That is hardly appropriate at this moment, now is it?” Jane smiled and said, “I only meant that Bess, here, was a great looking lady when the video must have been taken and that I would have been mighty proud to perform for such a man!” Jim now stared at his wife and simply said, “Pardon, did I hear you correctly, you would allow your Uncle to fuck you on video?” This time it was Bess who came to the rescue, “Oh, I never knew he was filming it, I found out later about the photographs but I never knew there were so many of them either!”

    Jim had to admit, “I too found the experience extremely erotic and that was just looking at those photographs, the video though I only saw the first minute or so as we had lots to go through and sort.” Bess then asked, “could I be a pain and see for one last time the man cave where all this took place?” Jim smiled and said, you are in look because Jane, here, wanted to keep it in tact as a reminder of Uncle Henry, so please follow us.”

    Bess walked about three feet behind the couple, but in her mind the clock had turned back by nine months and she was actually walking behind Henry. Once in the man-cave, she stopped and gazed around, everything seemed exactly in the right place and there was even a feint scent of henry permeating the air. Jim turned to Bess and as if Jane wasn’t there, he said, “Disrobe, now Bess or those pictures may just come out at the next community barbecue!” Bess turned towards Jane, she was nodding and smiling at Jim.

    Jim suddenly began counting, “1, 2, 3…) suddenly Bess began to undress and Jim said, “Unfortunately, you failed to start until the count of three that means you will be spanked three times and that will be on any part of your body that we choose!” The way he said we choose made Bess shudder. Once naked Jane took her by the hand and positioned her over the leather foot stool in front of the sofa. The foot stool was soft leather and about three feet long by two feet wide and two foot six inches high. Now Jane sat on her back forcing her tits into the soft leather and blocking any view Bess may have had behind her. Jane did not even see Jim slipping out of his trousers, nor him raising his hand and planting it firmly on her butt cheek. As Bess jumped at the shock contact she found that because Jane was sitting on her back she actually only managed to run her own nipples along the soft leather.

    This caused her to groan and suddenly her body was full of pent up lust, as Jim now pushed his cock up her horny cunt, Bess found the dam of lust well and truly broken, so much so that she actually climaxed as the cock was sliding into her and managed another one as he fucked her hard. Suddenly Jane got up and made Bess turn over, without letting Jim’s cock out of her cunt. Once on her back, Jane had full access to her tits and by sitting now on her stomach she brought the second crashing spank down on to Bess’s tit. The nipple suddenly flattened against Jane’s palm but almost as if glued to the palm it rose harder than ever as the palm was withdrawn. Pinned by the weight of Jane and plundered by Jim’s cock, Bess found her orgasms cumming fast and furious to the point where she suddenly found herself squirting as her cunt contracted and tried to squeeze the life out of Jim’s cock.

    Jane now began, verbally abusing Bess, telling her she was the biggest slut she had ever met and she could see why Henry had prized her so highly as a number one sex toys. Jane than said to Jim. “Jim, can you imagine how much money we could make in just one night with this cock loving slut in a glory hole booth!” Jim cottoned on to where Jane was going with her comment and added, “Yeah at five dollars a go we could afford to buy another house to turn into a brothel inside a year!” he then added that if they could trace the other women in the other DVDs then they would have enough to fill each room with three sluts to work full time.

    Finally Jim thrust forward and held his cock deep in Bess’s cunt as Bess felt him flooding her cunt with hot stinging cum and there was a loud plopping sound as he pulled his cock free. Jane then turned round facing away from Bess’s head and whilst Jim held Bess’s legs wide apart, Jane spread Bess’s cunt lips and watched the sperm begin trickling out of the well fucked cunt. Suddenly Jane raised her hand and brought it down swiftly catching Bess’s clit with the third and finally slap, but for Bess it simply released another orgasm and that orgasm forced the spunk to spew out of her cunt.

    Bess was told to return home and await a phone call from Jane.
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    Chapter Seven.

    Bess lay in her double bed and wished Rob was there, she felt she needed to apologize to him, she had made a secret promise to herself to remain faithful to Rob and yet this very evening she had returned to her own slutty ways. Would Rob ever be able to trust her again whilst he was away and then it suddenly hit her, would she be able to resist if Jim or Jane called her.

    She struggled to go off to sleep, when she closed her eyes she saw Jim fucking her cunt and in these dreams she even saw Henry, standing behind Jim applauding his every thrust. Even though Bess was not touching herself, she found her cunt itching and wet, she felt as if some strange thing was making her cunt so wet. Suddenly she felt her thigh muscles twitch and her stomach muscle began to shiver, her breathing became shallow and rapid, then her cunt felt red hot and her entire body shook, all these things happen to Bess individually when she climaxes and she had never felt them all together before in her life. They sent her off to a mind blowing, firework display in her mind’s eye, bed shaking climax.

    Bess could not understand it, this had never happened to her before and she wasn’t sure she liked it, oh she loved the climax, it was her best ever, but to be alone and without touching herself made her scared. In fact she was so scared by this event that she decided to contact the family doctor, to see it was normal. Finally at four am she managed to drop off to sleep and found herself wide awake again at eight am; her normal time to get up. She waited until her family GP’s surgery opened and phoned for an appointment. She was told that her normal family doctor was on leave but a new addition to the practice was available with a late morning appointment.

    Without thinking Bess, accepted the appointment and got herself ready to see the new doctor. She realized hers must have been the last appointment of the morning surgery because the doctors closed for a two hour lunch period twenty minutes after her appointment. She showered and dressed in fresh clean clothes just in time before leaving for the surgery. She registered her attendance and was very quickly called in to see the doctor. When she opened his surgery door she nearly swooned for she had expected an older man to be the doctor and not this handsome athletic looking pro-soccer star of a doctor.

    Her heart rate began to increase and she suddenly felt a crushing feeling in her stomach, secretly she hoped he would have need to examine her and she found it hard to describe why she was there without sounding like a whore. “Doctor, I had a situation last night in bed, I had an orgasm!” she said going a little red in the face. “What is wrong with having an orgasm, Bess?” asked the doctor. “No, you don’t understand, my husband has been away in the services for about two months!” she responded.

    “Bess are you sure you want to be telling me this?” the doctor asked. She nodded her head rather than answer verbally, “I just want to know if it is possible for a woman to orgasm without touching herself? Please doctor tell me I am not going mad!” Bess added. The Doctor looked at her and said, “I have heard of it before, it’s called autoeroticism, but I have never dealt with a case where the woman was trying to go to sleep and it happened! Let me examine you and rule out physical things first!” Bess expected to be told to go behind the screen undress and lay on the examination table but the doctor said, “strip, I want to see if it is physiological!” Before Bess even began undressing she began to get that tingle in her clitoris, which usually meant a prelude to some sex.

    As she began undressing, she was aware of the doctor leaning against his desk watching her every move, more importantly though every button or zip she undid led to her clitoris tingling more and more. To be truthful though Bess liked showing off her body and the feelings that generated was a big bonus to her. Now her blouse lay on the chair in front of the desk and the doctor told her to stop. Then he moved closer to her and told her to open her legs, as she did so it was as if a rush of electric current ran up both legs and converge on her cunt.

    The doctor now pushed his hand up under her skirt and run his forefinger along the crease of her cunt, Bess twitched as if scalded and the Doctor breathed warm breath over her bra cupped breasts and again she twitched. “Bess, I want you to be totally honest with me, remember I am bound by the hypocritical oath, do you dream of being naked in public places?” asked the doctor.

    “Not that I am aware of, Doctor but to be honest I do feel highly aroused if I have to undress in front of men other than my husband or other women for that matter!” she answered and then added, “you know like changing rooms at public swimming baths for instance!” Next the doctor eased aside her panties allowing free access to her cunt and now he probed lightly with his forefinger against the wet lips of her cunt. He slid his finger in as far as he could and held it there, “Bess, how would you feel if I asked you to do something?” the doctor asked.

    “depends what you are asking?” Bess replied. “suppose I asked you to suck my penis?” the doctor asked, he felt a sudden clutching of his finger and then before Bess could answer he said, “Suppose I made that an order?” now he felt her cunt clutching his finger and copious amounts of hot cunt juice bubbling up inside her cunt. “Continue undressing, Bess, but remove your skirt next.” The doctor commanded and once more his finger felt her cunt tighten around it as her hands quickly sort to unzip her skirt. She was almost waiting for his finger to pull out of her cunt so she could drop the skirt to the floor when the doctor told her, “remove it over your head, if you don’t mind.”

    Bess did as he said and felt even hornier as she realized this man although a doctor was a total stranger to her, yet he had his finger inside her cunt and she was loving it. Next the doctor again told Bess to stop, and he began to slide his finger in and out of her cunt. Bess couldn’t bear it any longer and as he continued she kept going up on tiptoe and her cunt simply seemed to melt into its juicy state. Now he told Bess, “in the interest of further investigation I want you to kiss me as if I were a relative!” Bess instantly leaned forward and as the doctor jabbed his finger deep inside her she kissed him open mouthed on the lips.

    “Good, Now I want you to kiss me as if I was your husband!” the doctor instructed and Bess obliged kissing him harder on the lips and pushing her tongue into his mouth, the doctor finally pulled away and still with his finger fully inserted, he said, “Bess, kiss me as you would your secret lover!” Bess leaned in kissing him with her tongue down his throat and her arms around his neck. Again the doctor let her run the course of the kiss making mental notes of how her cunt reacted to each scenario. Finally he pulled his finger out of her cunt and looked carefully at it, even Bess could see the silky wet sheen her cunt juices had left on his finger.

    The doctor told her to say argh, and when she did he slipped that wet finger inside her lips and automatically Bess sucked it clean. “Right just a couple of more tests, and then we will discuss what I think the problem is!” the doctor said. Remove the last of your clothing, Bess!” he added. Soon Bess was stood naked in front of the stranger doctor and she could feel her thigh muscles and her stomach muscles trembling. “right now, Bess I want you to take my cock out of my pants and suck me off!” he commanded.

    Bess was so turned on she did not care that the doctor could be struck off for what he was wanting, no it was a cock that needed to be sucked and she was the girl to do just that. As she was on her knees sucking the doctor’s six-inch cock, which besides being just above average size was incredibly thick, he placed his hands on her head and said, “This confirms my diagnosis you are a slut and to be honest a perfectly healthy good-looking slut at that!”

    Bess just kept on sucking as if her life depended on it and she even managed to nod her head as her tongue flicked delightfully on the underside of his cockhead. I would suggest you book a home visit for tomorrow evening and ask for repeat visits for the next five weeks. Bess finally felt the throb of his cock and just about managing to swallow all the load, but the doctor was not done, for he went to a cabinet and withdrew a large speculum. I don’t mean a seven-inch affair that could open to about three inches but a twelve-inch long jobby that could expand to seven inches. He coated it with Bess’s own cunt juice and then ordered her to lay on the table.

    The doctor then began working the closed speculum in and out of Bess’s cunt whilst pinching her nipples, something he knew would drive her closer to the orgasm which seemed simmering beneath the surface, he flicked the lever on the side of the speculum and pushing down on it, he opened the tongues and began to stretch Bess’s cunt opening even wider than the coloreds had managed on her so recent honeymoon. Once he stretched them enough he slid his whole hand up Bess’s cunt and then forming a fist he pummeled her cunt, instructing her to bite into the rolled-up skirt he tossed on to her face. Bess did exactly that or she was sure the whole surgery would have heard her climatic groans as she experienced a orgasm and a half. Finally redress she slipped out the side door rather than walk through reception with her cheeks burning cherry red and her hair all messed up.

    Next day she phoned for an evening home visit and the walked around all afternoon in a state of heightened arousal waiting for the doctor to arrive. She was treated to another barrage of verbal encouragement to be a big beautiful slut, as most of what happened in the surgery now happened at her home. Long gone now was the fanciful promises to keep herself for her husband as she now accepted her role in life was to be a slut of the highest order and a submissive to anyone recognizing the traits.

    Next morning at nine am, Jim and Jane arrived at her front door unannounced, but they quickly entered the house and took control over Bess’s body for the day.

    In the master bedroom whilst Jane kissed her passionately Jim was stood behind Bess and was feeling her breasts with his wife having her hand up Bess’s skirt and down inside her panties. Bess was buzzing from just the kisses but being man handled by Jim and his wife had her giving out small climaxes but quite a few of them and when finally they made her undress it was in a back bedroom which had a small balcony and was over looked by a couple of houses in the next road. Jim and Jane had set to bedroom chairs beside the balcony door and then opened and fastened back that door. Now aware she could be seen by them two houses and being ordered to strip like the slut she was her exhibitionist tendencies boiled to the top and she orgasmed pretty heavily as she removed her panties to be stood naked in the door frame with who knows who watching her.

    Then on an ottoman box she was laid so her cunt was the same height as Jim’s cock and Jane could easily crouch a little for her to suck Janes cunt through her panties. Jim stood between Bess’s legs and ploughed a furrow along her cunt line without penetrating her. It had the desired effect though because every time he nudged her clitoris she would jump as if hit by electricity and of course Jane starved her of her full oxygen levels by clamping her head against jane’s panty cover cunt. I would have pretty sure she must had been watched or at very least heard with the commotion she made as she blasted off into an orbit of multiple orgasms.
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    Chapter Eight.

    Bess had several climaxes at the hands of Jane and Jim, needless to say they used her body, any cum slut would be proud to endure, It seemed strange to Jane that a woman like Bess could enjoy, no, delight in and respond to being called a slut, whore, harlot, cock lover, cum lapper and still get off on it. As Bess explained to Jane if you are treated like that from the age of eleven then you would grow up to delight and react to that for your life.

    Jim turned round and said, “I am glad we never dismantled Henry’s old Man cave because I have an idea, we will through a barbecue of our own and invite friends and neighbors. Bess will be kept in the man cave and we will send certain friends we know who would appreciate a willing slut to visit her!”

    Jane said “Oh yes but let’s make it a real do, we will start off with a normal barbecue and run it into a pool party Saturday and Saturday night back to a barbecue and finally on Sunday we would have a wind down party then on Sunday night we will enjoy our slut here to ourselves!”

    Jim smiled and said, “Now that’s a great idea! Do you think we should ask Bess if she agrees?”

    Jane nudged him and said “Why bother, you know she will do as we tell her so whether she wants too or not she will be the fuck toy for the whole weekend!” then she said, “ooh, I have just had another great idea, from Friday night till Sunday afternoon who ever fucks Bess will have to wear a condom and after they cum, the will deposit the tied off condom in a box by the man cave door. Then Sunday night we will count them and either burst them over her clothed body before she goes home or make her burst them in her mouth and swallow gallons of the salty spunk and if she gets thirsty she can drink my pee!”

    All Jim said was, “Jane you really are badass!”

    So plans were made for the next but one night, being Friday and invites were quickly emailed and advertised as Jim and Jane’s welcome to the community barbecue. They sent out one hundred invites expecting to fifty per cent to fall by the wayside, they even included a memorial celebration for old Henry to be held on the Saturday afternoon.

    To play safe they catered finger buffets for six hundred people over the three days and they even asked Bess for a third of the cost. When Friday teatime finally arrived it was difficult to tell who was the more sexually excited Jim, Jane or Bess. At five pm Bess presented herself at the house of Jim and Jane, wearing a light summer jumper over a white tee shirt and a denim mid-thigh skirt and a lacy matching bra and panties set. Jane led Bess into the man cave and Bess expected to be told to strip but Jane simply demanded, “Bitch, lift up your tops so I can see what bra you are wearing.” Then, “good now lift the skirt so I can see your panties! Ooh how sweet matching bra and panties for a cock loving slut, maybe after this weekend you will have earned a reward of new Rubber panties and bra, who knows?”

    Then Bess noticed Jane lift a chain which had been laid beside the sofa bed, Bess followed the length of the chain and saw it had been securely fastened to a wall and there was just enough length of chain to reach the sofa bed. Jane then produced a wide dog’s collar, complete with the spike studs and the clasp allowed for it to be padlocked in place. Jane fastened this to the end of the chain and then ordered Bess to kneel down, once in place, Jane put the collar around Bess’s neck, saying “How appropriate, a dog collar for a horny cum loving bitch in heat!” then her final act was to snap the padlock locked shut and as she left she turned back as she reached the door and sarcastically said, “Now don’t you go anywhere, will you?” with that she was gone, when the man cave door closed Bess was in total darkness and as this darkness closed in; Bess began to feel another presence, but not one of this earthly world, now she swore she could smell that familiar odor of Henry and she swore blind she could hear him breathing and then she heard something coming from the opposite wall from the entrance door. A small voice sounding very much like Henry telling Bess in his own way that she was a fucking bitch in heat and she would be fucked senseless this weekend. What Bess did not know was that Jim had found some old cassette tapes of Henry speaking about some of the things he had done with various women and he had compiled a tape of slut putdowns he was now playing from the kitchen into the man cave by discreet speakers.

    The guests began arriving and every so often the door to the man cave would open and in would step usually Jane with some guy or other and the guy would tell Bess to do some sexual act displaying her body in some way or other, Jane knowing how much being made to expose herself really turned Bess on and added to this the total isolation in a pitch black room with a ghostly voice she knew she would recognize telling her what a slut she was would heighten her arousal even further.

    Bess lost all track of time, and she had dozed for a while when in stepped two guys, they shook Bess awake and told her, “Remove your tops, slut!” now Bess already turned on learnt a valuable lesson as she slipped the tops over her head and that lesson was she loved undressing for comparative strangers and it really boosted her levels of horniness. Then the two guys undressed and in front of Bess they proceeded to suck each other’s cocks until they were rock hard and then slipping condoms over each other’s cocks the pulled Bess’s chain and made her lay on the edge of the sofa bed and they pulled her panties to one side and rapidly fucked her not caring about her feelings, only worrying about their own needs. As soon as they ejaculated they removed the condoms carefully and tied the open ends before dressing and as they walked out of the room, they tossed the condoms into a cardboard box beside the door.

    After that it was a constant stream of men mostly men alone and they all fucked her mouth, or her cunt or one or two even fucked her via her tight puckered arse hole. Bess tried to keep count but lost track around the sixteenth visitor. Some of the men came back twice or three times, while others only the once.

    Unsure of the correct time, Bess was half asleep when finally Jim visited her and he sat opposite her and told her to straighten herself up and make herself presentable, Bess took this to mean putting her clothes back on and when she had completely dressed, Jim laughed and told her, “Well my fine young fucking slut, now you are fully dressed you can undress now and do it in the style of a striptease artist!”

    Form somewhere suddenly there was the stripper’s theme tune and she began swaying, hampered by the chain but she did her best and when she exposed her breasts, Jim moved in close, and stopped her in her tracks. He then said, “Do you know as a baby I was breast fed and I think my mother enjoyed it so much that I was still being breast fed three times a day until I was sixteen, now I can’t shake the habit and Jane’s nipples have been tested by my passion for it but this weekend I am going to let you have the privilege of being my milk cow! So sit on the edge of the bed and I will sit on your knee and I will breast feed from your tits until I am full!”

    Jim’s lips formed a tight seal over her nipple and he began sucking and grating his teeth lightly over her nipple and Bess was unable to help herself as she suddenly began trembling and she felt the wetness escaping from her cunt and she let out some low toned growls as her body inwardly convulsed through it umpteenth orgasm of the evening. In fact an hour after Jim arrived a negligee wearing Jane appeared and adopting the mothering role, patting Jim on the head, saying, “will baby, let mommy share his breast feeding?” and then without waiting she sat beside Bess and began sucking hard on Bess’s free nipple. This double assault on her sensitive nipples had Bess groaning all over again. One hour of agonistic pleasure later both Jane and Jim stopped sucking and told Bess to redress.

    Jane walked to the wall and undid the padlock locking the chain to the wall and then using this as a lead she walked Bess through to the kitchen. Bess had to shield her eyes because of the brightness but soon adjusted to it. The clock on the wall said 2pm, but on what day. Was it Saturday or was it Sunday? Bess had never been this disorientated before but then again, she had never had a slut session scheduled for sixty hours before.

    Suddenly Jane tugged on the chain and told Bess to eat and as Bess focused on the table a plate of salad and assorted meats was pushed in front of her. She looked around for cutlery and heard Jane say, “Maybe if she is going to behave like a bitch in heat, maybe we should put her food in a dog’s dish and make her eat it on the floor!” Jim said, “no way, your father would spin in his grave if you did that! Look its Saturday now this time tomorrow you can be as pervy as you like because all our friends will have left.” He added.

    Jim then changed the subject, “you do know that there were thirty condoms in the box when I counted them this morning and if the same sort of ratio over the next thirty-six hours is maintained we will have seventy-two or more sperm bombs to coat her with.” Jane simply rubbed her hands together at this and smiled smugly. Jim retorted, “Stop, with the impressions of the cat that got the cream!”

    Bess was allowed to eat and then she was taken by Jim up to a room Bess had never been into before, the ensuite bathroom which accessed through the master bedroom. Now Jim sat on a towel chest and told Bess, “You have fifteen minutes to shower and make sure you wash that horny cunt of yours!”

    Despite being exhausted it still sent a tingle down her spine to undress in front of a comparative stranger and once under the warm water of the shower, she soaped her body all over, especially her breasts and between her legs, knowing that Jim was sat watching! Her body reacted to her sensual soaping and she found herself climaxing again as she showered something that was not missed by Jim, “You really are a horny bitch, 30 portions of cock last night and you still want more!” he mused.

    Just then Jane appeared at the door and smiled as she said, “I just heard what you said, see I told you this horny bitch could star in a brothel on her own and keep the customers satisfied” Jim responded, “Yes, I was just thinking, maybe sometime in the future, we could treat her to an afternoon in the glory hole at a sex shop or two!”

    Jim then said, “Look she is clearly exhausted, so why don’t we let her sleep for an hour or two and then push on with our plans!” Jane studied Bess through the clear glass of the shower screen door and agreed, “OK, she can sleep for an hour and a half no longer, as we have guests coming at three pm!”
    With that Bess was allowed to dry herself off and still naked she was led next door to the master bedroom where she was chained to the bed so she could not leave, not that she had the energy or the inclination to leave. While she slept, Jim and Jane tidied up the man cave and prepared fresh food for the second buffet.

    That afternoon and for most of the night, Bess was used as a sex toy for forty guys and had an incredible seventy condoms containing spunk by the end of Sunday afternoon. Her nipples ached constantly and her cunt felt so sore she could barely touch it, her anal ring felt as if it was permanently stretched and her leg and stomach muscles felt so stiff from all the exertions. She just wanted to go home and soak in a hot bath for a few hours but she knew that was not going to happen anytime soon.

    Now back in the man cave with a spot light illuminating a circle of bright light she saw a metallic dog’s bath, you know the type used for washing dogs out in the back yard usually, but this one was empty. Although it was not empty for long because Jane ordered Bess to lie in it with her knees bent over the edge and her feet two feet apart. Then when Jim shouted, “Action” Jane in a nurse’s uniform began cutting the ends off the condoms, she then tipped them over and let the cold spunk now drip down onto Bess’s prone body. It was self-evident to Bess she was being filmed and that turned her on even more.

    Soon her body was a mess with drying spunk everywhere, Jane seemed to delight in trying to hit Bess’s face especially around the eyes, nose and mouth. Once the last condom was empty, Bess had to lie there till the whole amount of the plastered spunk had dried and then shock of shocks Jane took her outside and put her in the back seat of her car and drove her a fair distance away from home and then handing her, her front door keys she kicked her out of the car and told to make her way home, sarcastically she added, “Your clothes would be waiting for her at home, and oh yes, don’t get arrested, you dirty little slut!”

    There we must leave the story but when I find out what happened to Bess, maybe I will tell you about it.
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