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Subject: {ASSM} He Has My Back
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Date: Fri, 28 Oct 2016 02:10:01 -0400
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He Has My Back
 
    My choice of  profession necessitates, at least for me that I have 
someone to watch over  me.  My present protector is a bit over 230 pounds of 
pure muscle and is  loyal to me and me alone.
    As for my choice of  professions, it goes by a number of names: escort 
is one of the nicest, then  there is pro and street walker and whore and 
prostitute.  Those are the  names for my profession among others.  The name 
tramp and slut and cunt and  bitch and a lot of other names have been added 
over the years.  Pick a name  and most likely I have responded to it.
    I don't really work  the streets, or alleys or doorways or store fronts 
anymore.  I have my  protector; so that I don't have a pimp either and that 
was a nice  transition.  
    I come to my  clients and don't approach a car or person walking on a 
street or sit in a pay  by the hour room waiting for the next John or Jane to 
walk through the  door.  The strip clubs and adult shops a thing of my past 
 also.
    Maybe the hotels or  motels or houses aren't the most expensive; but I 
don't pay for them.  I  visit, complete my job and leave.  I have a nice 
house that has never seen  a client.  I invite the males and females that visit.
    The click of my  heels loud on the concrete walkway and then the click 
of the heels again as I  climb the steps to my client's room.  No fear of 
the dark or what might be  waiting me in the room.  My bodyguard only a few 
steps behind me as we  check the room numbers and find #26.  
    Knocking three  times on the hardwood door and responding with, "Raven" 
to the question of who  is there?  The door opening slowly, tentatively as 
I slip from the  semidarkness of outside to the stark whiteness of the motel 
room.  
    The room nicely  appointed and roomy as the door closes behind us.  
This is actually a nice  room in a well known chain of motels.
    My eyes moving over  the man as I turn and survey the room and walk to 
the bathroom and check it  out.  My bodyguard watching my client with large 
watchful eyes.  His  size I think intimidating as not a sound escapes his 
lips.
    Finally after  taking in the whole room, walking up to my client and 
stopping in front of  him.  "What is your pleasure Mr. Smith?"
    Leaning forward and  pressing my open lip against his and sucking on 
the lower one, my hand reaching  behind and cupping his ass cheek as my other 
moves to his crotch and I can feel  that he is already excited.  Releasing 
his lip and pressing my fresh breath  mouth against his tongue snaking into 
his, the tip curling to slide against his  teeth and tongue.
    His hands pushing  me away as he reaches to the buttons of my blouse 
and quickly opening it to  expose the braless mounds, standing proudly from my 
forty plus year old  chest, fingers rolling the already hard nipples as I 
hiss with pleasure as he  rolls and pinches and tugs the long swollen tips.
    One hand moving  down to my skirt's waistband and undoing the button 
and pulling down the zipper  and slipping the skirt over the width of my hips 
to puddle around my  ankles.  
    The fatty flesh of  my cunt lips swollen and bare as I open my stance 
and his hand moves to cup the  engorged flesh and then squeeze the hot 
leaking lips, rubbing one against the  other, the grease making soft wet sounds.  
Then his strong fingers  squeezing hard and I feel the tightness of my flesh 
being mashed and the sweet  pain as he twists my cunt lips with a twist of 
his wrist.
    A gasp of pleasure  and excitement as he releases my labia and then 
slightly leaning to slap open  handed against the greasy wet flesh.  My eyes 
fluttering as I let him slap  again; before I grasp his wrist in my fingers.  
Deflecting the third slap  on my pubes.
    Smiling at the man,  "I guess you want to be rough tonight Johnny.  You 
know that isn't  cheap.  Now tell me exactly what you want and I will tell 
you how many  points it will cost."
    "I want to skull  fuck you and make your breasts red with my fingers 
prints and of course I want  you to be tied by your wrist to the bed and I 
will use your pussy and  ass."  From the past knowing his hands will sting and 
bruise my flesh; but  my skin is still resilient and will recover quickly.
    "How long do you  want to take?"  The man not hesitating as he tell me 
two hours.   taking a card from my pocketbook and pointing to a number on 
the card and the  man nodding agreement.
    Turning to the door  and double locking it and putting on the chain.  
Then as he counts out  money in a pile on the desk near where my protector is 
sitting.   Giving a smile and nod to my cohort to reassure him and then 
falling to my knees  and quickly undressing the man and getting him nice and 
hard and then letting  him dictate the pace and roughness of the blow job from 
 there.
    My face a total  mess of various fluids that include, saliva, tears, 
snot and his semen as I kneel laying back against the bed as he pulls free of 
my scummy face, his cock  still hard and wagging with the wetness of the 
skull fuck.
    Working my sore  lips as I look up at the man, who has pulled a leather 
belt from his pants and  slaps at my breasts with wild swinging strokes.  
The leather snapping in  painful bursts as he whips me into a pile of bare 
flesh, trying to cover the  sensitive areas of my body.
    The taste of his  cum still thick in my mouth as he hauls me up by my 
hair and flings me across  the bed.
    Climb on there and  kneel facing the headboard."  Lengths of rope 
attached to each leg and then  tied to my wrists and ankles to leave me kneeling 
wide spread on the bed.   The man walking around the bed and continuing his 
slaps of his doubled up  belt.  
    The sweat on my  body adding to the pain as the wet leather drags on my 
skin and now my breasts  hang exposed and my legs are spread wide as he 
begins his assault of my inner  thighs and stomach.  
    "Please, get a  towel and stick it in my mouth.  I don't want to make 
too much  noise."  The pain threshold reached as I moan and groan and grunt 
with each  measured snap of the belt on my quivering flesh.  Feeling my cunt  
shuddering as I cum from the intensity of the leather meeting my flesh.  My 
 whole body trashing as he finally ends his assault with the belt and 
climbs up  behind me.  
    His swollen cock  easily slipping into my wet cunt from behind as his 
groin slams into my ass  cheeks flattening them with each hard stroke.  One 
hand continuing to slap  hard at my ass cheeks as his other hand finds a 
jiggling breast and mauls the  soft flesh and distended tip.
    I can feel another  orgasm building in my body as his scratchy pubic 
hair rub my inner thighs raw as  he pounds away, his bulbous head reaching for 
the opening to my  womb.
    The wetness on my  lower back, a glob of saliva sliding down my crack 
to my rosebud and I know that  soon he will take my ass with that fat knob.  
His strokes slapping hard  into my body and then with no warning pulling his 
cock all the way out of my  cunt and slams the blunt head against the small 
muscle of my  spincter.
    My teeth biting  hard into the cotton of the cloth in my mouth as his 
hands hold my waist and  then grinds his cock now slowly against my asshole 
and then breaks into the dark  hole with an uncomfortable plugging and 
expanding of my ass to his hard  cock.  
    The man forcing his  cock all the way into my ass, his heavy balls 
slapping against my cunt lips and  thighs.  Then feeling it pull back, the lack 
of proper moisture rubbing my  ass ring raw as he fucks hard and fast, till 
finally he cums deep in my bowels,  flushing them with a load of his seed.
    His strokes  continuing till his cock softens and then he pulls out 
with a soft wet  pop.  My asshole still feeling stretched and gapping as he 
crawls off of  the bed and comes around to the side and turning my head, pulls 
the cloth from  my mouth and forces his cock into my mouth to be cleaned.
    The taste of my  cunt and ass strong in my mouth as is the taste of his 
cream that is still  oozing from the piss slit.  The man grabbing my hair 
and wiping his cock  dry and finally leaving me still on my knees, legs wide, 
my ass dripping clots  of white cream that slowly slides down to coat my 
cunt lips and form a puddle on  the bed beneath me.
    His hand turning my  head again as he looks at me.  My eyes glistening 
with moisture.   My ruined face, still coated with all the bodily fluids 
sticky and  crusting. 
    "Raven, I want  more.  I want to watch your bodyguard fuck you."  
Letting his words  register and then mentioning a number to the man, his body 
naked and cock  swaying in a state not quite of slumber as he reaches to his 
billfold and counts  out another pile of money next to the first one.
    "Untie me and sit  over there at the desk."  The man undoing my arms 
and legs and sits at the  desk.
    Beckoning my  protector over as I slide off the bed and quickly slip to 
my knees and fingers  find the hard cock first with my fingers and then 
with my mouth.  Priming  him more then he was watching and smelling the scent 
of  sex filling the  room.
    My client sitting  legs splayed wide as I crawl over to him and settle 
with my hands braced on his  knees as my head lowers to cover his groin with 
long dark strands of hair.   My legs spreading wide as I kneel and I can 
feel my sore pussy lips spreading,  the sticky grease holding them allowing 
the lips to  seperate.
    It didn't take long  for my bodyguard to stop between my legs and with 
a hard thrust bury his stiff  cock deep in my sopping cunt.  My grunt 
muffled by the cock filling my  mouth as I suckle and tongue the slick flesh.
    The first thrust  finding its mark and then the maleness being driven 
deep and hard into my  tunnel, filling the void with a warm thick cock.  The 
speed and strength of  the thrusts driving me deeper onto the cock in my 
mouth, till I am drooling as  the blunt head pops against my throat opening 
like a cork filling a  bottle.  
    My eyes watering as  my nose is buried against the groin and pubic 
hair, trying to snuffle a breath  of air as the onslaught of hard cock drilling 
into my cunt again and again and  again with hard quick jabs.  
    Hands trying to  brace my body as my knees wobble on the carpeting of 
the room floor as I feel  the cock head jab at my womb opening.  Eyes rolling 
around in my head as I  starve for oxygen and float in a mind boggling 
space of pleasure and  pain.
    The suction of my  cunt on the cock noisy in a wet way as my walls are 
spread apart and then close  again as the frantic fucking drives me to the 
edge of sanity.  My  contractions hard and long as my slick walls milk at the 
slimey prick and feel  the thickness of the cock against my opening and 
then the swelling as the cock  spews a huge quantity of thin seed into my cunt 
and womb.
    Eyes wide as I gag  and gasp for breath as the man in the chair feeds 
his load of semen directly  into my throat as I am spitted firmly between one 
and the other prick.  My  thick nipples dragging on the man's thighs,  
jolts of pleasure shooting  from the twin nubs to deep in my core.
    Gasping as the  pressure behind me eases as the cock slips out of my 
battered cunt and a wash of  seed follows to pour like a waterfalls between my 
thighs to puddle on the  carpet.
    Pulling back to  pull in hard deep breaths as I can breath through the 
battered lips of my mouth  as I rock drunkenly on my knees for a few seconds 
and then shaking the cobwebs  of pleasure from my brain, I lean over and 
lick and suck the remaining juices  from the man's cock and with my tongue and 
breath and hair, clean and dry his  cock.
    His hand grabbing  my hair and raising my head to look into his eyes.  
Kneeling helplessly in  my afterglow as he wipes his cock over my scummy 
face and then shoves his  softening cock once more in my mouth, forcing me to 
clean it one more  time.
    Then pushing me to  the side as he stands and waits for me to pull my 
clothing back on my sweaty  body.  The smell of hard nasty sex, permeating 
the air of the motel room.  as I reach for the piles of cash and place it in 
my shoulder bag.  
    Nodding to the man  as I walk past him out of the room.  My  vehicle 
stinking of body as I  drive out of the parking lot.  A message on my "throw 
away phone," from my  recent client asking if I my services are available 
this  weekend.
    A hurried  conversation explaining that I feel that I will still be 
showing my bruises from  the past session and finding that it doesn't matter to 
my client who says it  will be a multiple client session.  Quickly working 
out the logistics of  location and clients and menu and points for the 
session.
    A hot shower easing  some of the soreness as the bruises blossom into a 
discoloring of skin.   Laying back and enjoying that I have nothing to do 
for the next couple of days  as my sessions keep me in a "lap of luxury."
    Friday night, my  body recovered from the soreness and swollen and 
bruised tissue as I settle on a  simple sundress and a pair of flats.  Some eye 
shadow and clear lips gloss  and my hair pulled back into a pony tail.
    Driving myself and  my protector to the designated location and 
slipping out of the vehicle, feeling  the coolness of the sundress allowing for a 
nice air flow between my  legs. 
    No need to go in  the main entrance as I walk to the outside entrance 
of the business suite and  knock on the door.  My knock quickly answered as I 
walk past the man  holding the door open and see my former client and step 
to the side with  him.  Once again going over the menu and points as I count 
the number of  men in the suite.  Placing my travel bag down as I scan each 
of the men  present.  My bag holding spare clothing for me and various 
items that might  be used this night and some of my well tried remedies to ease 
the aches of my  body and the bruising.
    The men looking at  me as I sip a double malt scotch.  Letting them 
take in my sundress, as I  positioned myself so that the light on the other 
side of me would outline my  body in the thin material.  The contract worked 
out and the money paid in a  plain envelope.  I really am looking for a good 
tip for this nights  work.
    Mingling with the  clients and yes, letting them touch my body as we 
all get comfortable is just a  part, a very small part of what will happen 
tonight.
    The count I have at  present is six men, that may go up to eight.  That 
has been adjusted for in  the rate and all is well accept for the beginning 
of the real  action.
    Looking around the  suite, the lower floor a wide open room with lots 
of chairs and a wide screen  TV.  The back of the room a small sit down bar 
with a small restroom to the  side.  The rest of the suite up a flight of 
stairs to an open bedroom that  also had a full bathroom.  A nice party suite 
for whatever comes  up.  And then of course as part of this suite, there is  
me.
    My client has  informed his associates that I allow rough to a sane 
degree and that if someone  wants to try or do something beyond that to ask 
first.  Cutting and  broken bones and torn muscles and such are not on my 
agenda.  Nothing to  cause a permanent mark to my body.
    The night starting  slow with everyone looking and drinking and nothing 
else.  I can do with a  big payout and little effort if that is what they 
want; but not good for  business.  
    Walking over to the  host for this night and with my left hand slapping 
him soundly on the right  cheek.  My low words just carrying to him, "you 
need to start things  off."
    His hand grabbing  my wrist as I wind up for another blow to his face.  
Twisting my arm behind  my back as he steps behind me and his free hand 
reaches to the bodice of my  sundress and yanks hard at the neckline.  The thin 
material resisting for a  moment and then the seams at my shoulders splits 
as he rips the front away to  expose the proud thrust of my breasts and the 
already hard points of my  nipples.
    The destroyed dress  hanging around my hips as his free hand then 
begins to maul my breasts as he  squeezes the soft flesh and pinches the hard 
tips, tugging them as I struggle in  his grasp.
    Needless to say  that I did not struggle too hard as it is not my 
intent to escape; but to  stimulate some activity and interest from the men 
present.
    Another man steps  up and reaches to my waist to tug down the dress to 
puddle around my feet.   My client releasing my breast and holding both of 
my arms behind me leveraging  as the man in front reaches forward and fondles 
my mounds with a hard  gusto.  Then stepping back, his hand swings and 
slaps at my left  breast.  The sound of his palm connecting with my breast loud 
in the sudden  silence of the room.  
    A gasp of pain from  my lips as the blow explodes into a sharp sting 
and a burst of heat.  My  eyes widen and stare as I watch the blow from his 
other hand slap against my  right breast.  The man taking his time as he 
delivers a series of open  handed slaps to my chest and then reaches with his 
hands to mash the sore and  reddening flesh under his crushing fingers.
    The wetting of my  pussy walls almost immediate with the attention to 
my sensitive nipples.  I  want to thrust my pelvis forward and show the men 
the engorgement of my cunt  lips as they fill in anticipation.
    This may be a job;  but it is also an extreme pleasure to me.  I am not 
the prettiest woman  that a party could ask for; but when it comes to a 
little rough I might be the  most accommodating.
    My arms being  release as the man in front pulls me forward by my 
breasts and guides me to my  knees before releasing them.
    "Suck my cock  slut."  His words not unexpected as I reach to his fly 
and undo his  trousers, pulling them and his shorts below his knees.
    His swollen organ  popping out like a "jack in a box."  The fat meaty 
cock waving proudly  surrounded by a thick thatch of curly pubic hair.
    My fingers finding  his shaft and holding it as I lean in and lick and 
suckle the fat knob.   Looking around the man reaches down and grabs my hair 
and backing up pull me  over to a chair that he sits down in.  
    Pulling my face  into his crotch and onto his cock.  Shoving the blunt 
head into my mouth  spreading my lips and then his fingers on the back of my 
head, bottoming his  shaft in my mouth.
    Gurgling with  surprise as he plugs my airway and holds me in that 
position as I kneel and  wiggle to free myself to breathe.  Then the man pulling 
my head back and  forward again.  Stroking my head on his cock as my saliva 
coats his shaft  and the scratchy hair.
    Eyes watering as I  try to match my intakes of breath with his in and 
out strokes; but finding him  varying them and my body cool and hot as I 
struggle to get the precious air into  my lungs.  My face quickly coated with my 
tears and saliva and snot as my  lips strain around his thick cock and he 
finally holds my head hard to his  crotch and jerks a series of eruptions of 
his seed directly into my throat, as I  writhe and shake to escape his grasp.
    My nipples aching  with pleasure and just a little sore from the 
earlier abuse and my cunt lips  swollen around the entrance to my tunnel.  The 
smell of my musk escaping  and my nose twitching as I take in the manly smell 
of the body that my mouth is  impaled upon and the growing arousal of my 
skanky body as my hands hang at my  sides as the man uses my mouth for a cunt.
    Finally the man  pulling my face out of his groin and pushing me 
backwards to fall to the side as  he stands up his cock wet and still swollen with 
his pounding  blood.
    The taste of semen  in my mouth as I work my lips and tongue.  Another 
man already pulling me  to my knees as he sits in place of the first and not 
as brutally; but without  thought to seduction, fucks my mouth till his 
load is floating in my  mouth.  
    Another man has  already knelt behind me and his cock quickly finds the 
wet gash of my cunt and  slips deep as he pounds into my ass cheeks.  All 
of the men getting a quick  release into my mouth or cunt in less then half 
an hour.  
    Not feeling pretty  as I am finally pulled to my feet and I watch as a 
coat rack is wheeled to the  center of the room.  My client taking out 
leather straps from my bag and  attaching them to my wrists and the overhead 
shelf of the rack, then another set  for my ankles and quickly I am secured in 
the "X" of a makeshift St Andrew's  Cross.
    My face a mess as I  face the coat rack and my cunt dripping strands of 
white cream as it leaks from  my used cunt  Looking through the rack to the 
men going through my bag and  finding the tools of my trade.  Clamps and 
weights and whips and crops and  floggers.
    Yes, I deal in that  type of satisfaction for a man or a rare woman.  
The need to abuse and  become aroused by dominating a woman physically and 
then  sexually.
    These men want to  get off with their sexual cums; but they also want 
to go further and experience  some of the alternative lifestyle and vent 
their needs.
    Quickly I could  judge the men that liked the feel of a crop or flogger 
or belt in their hands as  it smacked against the yielding flesh of a 
woman.  Besides my client three  of these men were enjoying the S and M.  Two got 
very excited and fucked me  from behind as they pulled and tugged at my 
exposed breasts and slapped hard at  my hairless cunt.  The third man might 
have had and erection; but I think  he just enjoyed being allowed, within 
reason to beat on another human who was  helpless to resist him.  
    The other two men  half heartedly tried their hand with the flogger and 
crop.  However, they  were not into the beating my flesh was taking.  At 
least as present it was  more my back and ass and the backs of my legs.  Only 
my original client and  the man into sadism for sadism sake used the area 
between my spread thighs to  pop with a belt or a crop or a flogger wrapping 
around to catch my breasts and  the nipples aching with pleasure and pain.
    So far I have  resisted the need to be gagged to keep me from screaming 
out.  A series of  grunts and groans and moans and whimpers have escaped my 
lips; but no scream  that would scare the occupants of the other rooms.
    A sheen of sweat  covering my body as my legs tremble from the strain 
of the session.  I have  already cum twice; but not earth shattering 
releases.  Thankfully enough to  take the edge off of my need.  Needing a break, but 
not asking for one as  four of the men have now started a poker game and 
just the sadist and my client  attending to my bound body.
    The burning of my  muscles as I pull at the wrists and ankles and jerk 
to escape an errant strike  or an intentional one, letting me know that I 
will be remembering this night for  a number of days.  Again thankfully the 
money will more then pay for my  lack of work.
    I have been in the  room less then two hours.  The number of times a 
male has cum in my mouth  or cunt not that important as I do not charge by the 
load.  And in this  business I don't look for a new record of being fucked 
100 times in a night or  giving 50 blow jobs.  I am paid by the hour and 
what can be done in that  hour is what my customers will get.  I don't refuse 
even if I am tired and  so don't want to do it anymore.
    My body sagging  against my bonds when not jerking in response to a 
stroke.  A puddle of cum  on the carpet between my legs as my head hangs down 
and I try to focus on  sensations that are building and rioting in my body.
    Weak and needing  water as the exertion has drawn the moisture from my 
body.  Looking to my  client,  "please may I have some water Sir."  My lips 
dry as my tongue  swipes over them and I taste again the crusted semen.
    A strong hand  around my waist as my wrists and ankles are freed.  
Being lowered to the  floor to kneel on hands and knees.  My head jerked up and 
looking into the  eyes of one of my clients.  "You need refreshment slut,  
lap at that  puddle you made on the carpet."  The hand holding my hair, then 
forcing my  face to the floor and pushing it into the small puddle of cum.  
Licking at  the thick cream and tasting the gooey mess and the dust ground 
into the  carpet.
    The man still  holding my hair and forcing me to crawl on hands and 
knees to the edge of the  bar area.  Kneeling where he left me, head down, my 
ass reddened and  pointed at the men at the poker table.  The man bringing 
back a peanut dish  filled with water that he brought back from the restroom.
    The scent of the  water, letting me know that it is toilet water.  
Diluted piss and  water.  Looking up at the man and then down at the  bowl.
    "Thank you Sir, may  I drink."  His laughter roaring from deep inside 
of him as he explains what  it is in the nut dish.
    "Drink it you  fucking slut, but don't use your hands."  Lowering my 
face to the bowl,  feeling the moisture on my face and nose as I lap and try 
to slurp up the  moisture to quench the thirst.  tasting his piss.  This 
indignity is  allowed and also other water sports if they are so  inclined.
    My hair dragging in  wet strands around my face as I try to drink my 
fill of the piss water.  
    "Stay."  The  command holding me in place as the man, the fucking 
sadist takes clamps and  weights from my bag and one by one adding a clamp to my 
nipples and squeezing  the teeth sharply into the sensitive tips.  Biting my 
lower lip to keep  from screaming or begging.  The clamp drawing blood I am 
sure and the added  weight pulling cruelly on my nipple and digging it 
deeper into the nub.   Then the other nipple and the man then adding clamps to 
the fat lips of my  pussy.
    The weights tugging  on my flesh as the clamp bite deep.  The man 
taking a rubber glove from my  bag and placing it on his hand and then as I kneel 
he spits on my asshole and  shoves a finger deep into my ass.  The fat 
digit pressing and penetrating  my ring and the feeling it curling inside of me. 
 My body tensing as he  adds another and finger fucks my ass.  Then pulling 
them free, kneels  between my legs and pull my head back by the hair and 
forces the two fingers  into my mouth to be sucked like a cock.  Tasting my 
ass on the fingers as I  dutifully lick and suckle his fingers.  Cleaning my 
ass from the rubber  gloves.
    Not unexpected I  feel his cock head pushing against my ring and 
forcing itself into my ass.   My ring burning as he has dry shoved his cock into 
my body.  I know that he  is not enjoying it that much either.  Then with a 
little more spit and cum  wiped from my pussy walls, he lubes his shaft and 
fucks hard, releasing my head  and forcing it face first into the remnants of 
the bowl of water.    Sputtering and gurlging as he pounds his thick cock 
again and again, deep into  my ass, till he finally cums and spews his seed 
in me.
    The head pulling  out with a loud pop and quickly spinning me to take 
the still hard cock in my  mouth and suck his seed and my ass from the fat 
knob.  Releasing me as he  stands up and makes himself a drink from the bar.
    My client telling  me to stand and face the men at the table.  Letting 
them look at the  swinging weight from the clamps and the various liquids 
coating my well fucked  body and mouth.  Not sure what I look like at this 
time; but knowing that I  am one nasty sight.
    Hands connecting a  lease with four snaps to my nipples and the clamps 
on my cunt lips and tugged in  his wake to the portable coat rack again.  
This time facing away from the  metal rack as my hands are again bound to the 
hat rack and my ankles to the  bottom coasters.
    Spread wide and  open as the weighs swinging a slow pendulous movements 
as I wiggle against the  restraints.  My body weak from the abuse as the 
wrists restraints help to  keep me upright.  My body is weak, yes; but my need 
is strong.  Being  paid for what I do is a bonus and pays the bills, I am 
sick most likely; but I  enjoy the pain and pleasure, the humiliation.
    Sighing as the  weights are lifted from the clamps on my breasts and 
labia.  The tissue no  longer hanging distorted.
    The next order of  business it seems is to work over the front of my 
body as it has been shielded  somewhat when I faced the coat rack.  The crop 
popping with quick wrists  flicks to bang on the clamps on my breasts.  The 
nipples swollen and aching  my body jerking with each contact of crop to raw 
flesh.  The clamps being  forced deeper and a couple of small drops of blood 
appearing on my left  nipple.
    The blows on my  breasts causing my thighs to clench in response.  Then 
the crop working  down to my mound and slapping wetly against my fat labia 
and the clamps dug into  those swollen ridges.  My eyes wide as I look 
around the room and use all  of my will to hold back from voicing my pain and 
pleasure.
    The pressure  building in my cunt as the loop on the end of the crop 
slides over my  clitoris.  My eyes closing as I gasp loudly as the loops 
circles and  continues to tease my sensitive pearl.  My whole body trembling as I 
listen  to the laughter of the men as they wait for my body to be wracked 
with an  orgasm.
    So close, oh I am  so close.  Sweat beading on my skin as my body 
trembles with the mere touch  now.  The crop touching then moving away then 
touching again.  My body  responding to both the touch and non touch.  My pubic 
area arching out to  try to contact the crop tip again.
    My chest heaving as  my heart pounds and my moans and groans turns to 
whimpers as contact is  lost.  
    "Please," my eyes  wide as I look at my tormentor and beg.  "Please 
touch me, please let me  cum."  I am not faking it, I truly need to have a 
release as the buildup  inside of me has me so I can not focus or think straight.
    The man, the sadist  laughing as he moves the crop to inches from my 
clit and my body writhes against  my restraints to touch the wet tip.  To rub 
on the leather nub and complete  my release.
    Finally my body  sagging back and I can feel tears on my cheeks as I 
moan in frustration.   The other men leaving their game to come look at me, 
now a broken woman, just  needing a release and ready to do whatever it takes 
to get that  orgasm.
    A low table brought  to the center of the room and then my arms and 
legs released as two of the men  drag me to the table and lay me on my back.  
Arms and wrists again secured  to the legs of the table and the clamps 
removed from my nipples and cunt  lips.
    Displayed spread  and open to the men around me.  My cunt just at the 
edge of the table and  my head unsupported at the other end.  Lifting my head 
up to look as I hear  the buzz of the prod and feel the contact of the 
electricity against my inner  thigh.
    My scream half  muffled as I bite it back quickly and ask for a ball 
gag to be placed in my  mouth.  The ball holding my tongue down to my lower 
mouth and keeping me  from making more then muffled sounds.  Again the zap of 
the prod higher on  my inner thigh and my muscles jerking in response to the 
 stimulation.
    My bodies sweat  adding to the conduction of the electricity as again 
and again my body jumps  from the bluish jolt of electricity.  The 
involuntary contractions of  muscles weakening me more as my physical limits are 
pushed  further.
    And then the first  contact on my right nipples making me strain and 
pull at the restraints as the  sensitive flesh responds to the touch.  Around 
the soft flesh of the  breasts and then the nipple.  My stomach muscles 
rippling under my skin as  my body is quivering with sensation.
    Whimpering through  my gag as the touch moves over my stomach and then 
eyes widening and my mouth  opening, trying to scream as the fat lips are 
attacked with the tip.  My  toes and fingers curling as the man increases the 
touches and my body is not  able to relax for a moment.
    My body thrust up  away from the table top as I jerk like a marionette 
to the touch of the  prod.   Tears coursing from my eyes and spittle flying 
as I shake my  head helplessly.   
    Then feeling him  insert the tip of the prod into my cunt and I wait 
for long second; before he  jolts my insides and my bladder releases a light 
stream of piss.  The  table rocking as my body contracts and tries to escape 
the  contact.
    Losing count of the  jolts inside my body as I think I have passed out 
for a few seconds and upon  waking looking up at the leer of my sadist 
friend as he lays over me, his  erection filling my cunt and his hips driving his 
cock deep into me with each  thrust.  His grunts and the feeling inside of 
me of his cock head swelling  and spewing more of his thick seed into my 
body.
    His coarse pubic  hair rubbing against my  exposed clit and tickling me 
to the edge of  an orgasm.  Then sighing as his cock is pulled free with a 
loud  wet pop and I can feel the fresh seed coating my obscenely thick cunt  
lips.
    The man his cock  curving as it softens, a string of his cum hanging 
from the slit. Not  watching his hand as he touches the prod to my clit. and 
my body lifts and  shakes in the air as a hard orgasm explodes inside of me.  
His cum being  forced out of my cunt with each spasm of my insides.  The 
thick white cream  hanging in a thick string and slowly stretching to the 
floor and forming a small  puddle of goo.
    Sweat forming in  wet droplets as he touches my clit again and again, 
sapping the last of my  strength from my body as I finally lay back on the 
table.  The stink of my  musk filling the room and my grease leaking with male 
cum from my pussy.  
    My chest moving up  and down as I gasp for deep intakes of air.  My 
heart pounding as if to  explode.  My head thoughtless, my my cunt continues to 
twitch in the final  thoes of release.
    As my eyes refocus,  I see a hard cock above my head and my gag pulled 
free and a cock stuffed into  my mouth as my head falls backwards to look at 
the man's balling swinging upside  down as he fucks my mouth.  Another man 
working my cunt with his hard  prick.  Just trying to concentrate on 
breathing and gasping oxygen, I can't  even tell how many of the men took the 
opportunity to fuck me this time.   Time blurring into a cock in the mouth and 
one in the  cunt.
    Working my lips as  the last man pulls free of my bruised mouth.  A 
coating of cum thick  inside.  My cunt sore and sloppy with loads of semen 
leaking from the  battered lips.
    Finally released  and given some water as I sit gingerly on the low 
table top.  My cunt lips  thick and swollen against the top.  Taking one deep 
breath after another in  between sips of water.
    Finally alert  enough to take in the men.  Looking to my client, "shall 
I shower or is  this look fine?"  A crooked smile on my swollen upper lips 
as I wait.   There is still more they have paid for and I wonder if they 
want that now or  want to relax a bit first.
    The men polled and  saying that I look so good like this that it is 
time for that last special  activity.  One man wanting me cleaned up first; but 
the other like the look  of a beaten and well fucked woman at their feet.
    At a nod from my  client, a fall to my knees and crawl over to my 
bodyguard and quickly find his  cock and lick and suckle it to a quick erection.  
He has been watching and  well aware of what is expected of him.  
    The stench of nasty  sex filling the room, mixing with sweat.   Crawling
 over to the middle  of the room and beckoning my protector to follow as I 
kneel on all fours,  spreading my legs wide and leaning forward on my hands. 
 Not looking at the  encircling men as I stay, head bowed and wait to be 
taken.
    The soft sound of  movement behind me and then as I shift, I feel the 
long length of tongue snake  between my legs and caress my heated cunt lips 
with a wet slurp, as the flexible  muscle pushes between my lips and my body 
jerks at the contact against my slick  walls and brief touch on my throbbing 
clit.
    The preliminary and  foreplay done quickly as I wiggle my ass and push 
the tongue from between my  legs.  A loud  "oomphhh" pushed from my lips as 
I fee the weight settle on the small of my  back. 
    A groan replaced by  a moan as the long slick cock touches the inside 
of my thighs and then finds the  wet opening of my tunnel.  One of my hands 
guiding it in as my cock master  moves forward and the cock is totally 
engulfed by my needy cunt.  My walls  giving a welcoming squeeze and hard clench.
    The paws sliding  from the small of my back to a grasp around my body 
as the hairy body tickles  the soft flesh of my thighs and ass cheeks.  Two 
hundred and thirty pounds  of muscular canine bowing my body to the floor, as 
the rear haunches piston  stroke after stroke of his long thick doggy cock 
into my cunt and the tip teases  my womb opening.  My body steadying and 
then working my cunt walls around  the slimey prick as I buck back to the 
impaling cock.
    The men around me  commenting on the size of the dog and the cock that 
he was sporting as he  entered my body.  And at the powerful thrusts of his 
body as he slams again  and again into my body
    Massaging the cock  with my silky wet walls, as I lower my head to the 
floor and try to lift my ass  higher.  My cunt now throbbing out of control 
as the dog cock fills and  spreads my walls with each hard thrust.  
    A quick spasm  twisting inside of me and another.  My moans now a long 
whimper as I feel  the swelling of his knot pushing against my bruised cunt 
lips and then a loud  gasp as the knot ispartially wedged into my opening.   
Another hard  thrust and he has buried his knot totally in his bitch, 
locking his cock in my  cunt.  Quickly his cock now spewing his thin semen to 
more then fill my  pussy with his seed and force it into my waiting womb.
    My head moving side  to side as my thighs tremble with effort of 
supporting the huge beast.  My  cunt contracting hard as the dog growls behind me 
and his strong breath washes  over my face and his drool pools on my upper 
back and  shoulder.
    Jabbing a few more  times into my sheathing pussy and finally empty of 
seed pushing his paws up to  my back.  The nails digging furrows of abraded 
flesh as he turns and now is  standing facing away from me.
    His cock still deep  in my cunt as I work it with my walls, my insides 
quivering and shuddering as I  cum hard on his cock.  The thick ball of his 
knot still linking us as it  seals the seed in his bitch.  
    My head lifted up  and a man shoving his cock into my mouth and fucking 
it as he holds my  hair.  His thick creamy seed coating my mouth and then 
sliding down my  throat as I kneel with a dog cock jammed in my cunt and a 
human cock tickling my  throat.
    The man pulling  free as another is pressed against my bruised lips and 
fills my mouth with hard  pulsing flesh.  The eruption immediate as my 
tongue just touches the  underside and the spurts of seed fill my mouth as I 
fight to inhale a breath of  air and my nose is pressed into the musky crotch 
of the  man.
    Grunting as the  cock is pulled from my mouth and my body is dragged a 
couple of feet on the  carpet, the burn fueling the pain and pleasure of my 
body.  The dog cock  popping out with a wet sound.  
    My protector, a  Spanish Mastiff moving to a corner of the room.  His 
tongue cleaning his  red cock of his cum and my grease.  The thin seed 
running from my bruised  cunt to a puddle on the carpet.
    My client grabbing  my hair as I kneel shuddering like a mare who was 
just studded.  Spinning  me around and pressing my face into the dog sperm.  
My lips and tongue  licking as the puddle without needing to be instructed.  
Tasting again the  floor and the mixture of seed flushing from my well used 
 cunt.
    Balancing on my  knees as I feel a cock shoved into my ass.  A loud 
groan at the tightness  and then feeling my ring forced open and the thickness 
of the cock impaling my  body one more time.  
    The fucking driving  my face into the sticky goo of the carpet and then 
a loud grunt of release as  the man seeds my bowels and pulls free and then 
grabs my head to clean his cock  of my ass and his seed.
    The next few  minutes a riot of sensations as one or two or more of the 
men jerk off onto my  body as I lie on the floor on my back.
    At this point,  anything could be done to me and I would have no way to 
resist as my body is  throbbing with dull pain and intense pleasure.  The 
physical abuse and  sexual use letting me be that helpless gutter slut that I 
truly  am.
    Finally rolling  onto my knees and with a hard slap on my ass, told to 
go and shower the scum  from my body and return to service any of the men 
that still wanted a nasty  piece of ass.  
Raising up slowly pushing myself up the  steps to the second floor and 
shower.  The driving needles of hot water  reviving my bruised flesh and 
cleaning my body of all the fluids that have  coated it for the past three hours or 
is it four.  I have lost track of the  time as I gargle an flush all of my 
holes with the portable shower head.   Weak and tired as I reappear at the 
entrance to the bathroom.  Throwing on  the curtsey bathrobe as I walk to 
look down at the partying men and seeing that  we now do have eight and not 
six. 
    The robe loosely  belted.  A long stretch of leg shows from the front 
flaps as does a hint of  cleavage from my small breasts.  Sashaying down the 
stairs and giving the  new men a show of my legs as I join the party at the 
back  bar.
    A long drink of  single malt scotch over a small ice cube all I need as 
I sit at the end of the  bar and watch and listen.  Seems these men are 
here for a convention and  that partying is more of what they plan on doing 
then attending the convention  meetings.
    My client looking  at his watch and I glance at the clock and see that 
time is running out on the  original fours hours of party time.  My 
contracted services all but  concluded and my main event the dog fucking by my 
protector  finished.
    Looking up and  waiting as one of the newcomers approaches me and 
reaches to the belt on my  robe.  Spreading it open to show a clean body; but 
lots of bruised and  marked flesh.  My eyes looking at his face as his hands 
move to touch my  hard nipples and roll them slowly in his fingers.  Soft tugs 
of his  pinching fingers on the sensitive tips eliciting a moan from me as 
I lean back  on my bar stool and brace my back against the wall.
    I can feel jolts of  pleasure centering again deep in the pit of my 
stomach area.  My upper  lips pinched shut to hold back another moan as the man 
pinches my nipple  and pulls it and my breast tight and then slaps his hand 
loose.  
    My  eyes closing and opening as I feel my grease begin to again coat my 
 walls.  My legs that were closed together now spreading apart as I hook my 
 heels in a rung of the stool.  The fat labia swollen red and parting to  
reveal the pink lips of my wet cunt.
    The man stepping  between my parted legs and reaching to squeeze my 
lips with the pressure of his  fingers.  Tugging the lips and then releasing 
them with a twist of his  wrist.  I wonder where my client has found this 
collection of men as  they really do have a BDSM kink.
    Spreading even  wider as I set down my drink after taking a long sip 
and reach forward to pull  the man close between my legs.  My hands finding 
his fly and expertly  undoing it and exposing the hard pulsing cock.  My 
fingers wetting with my  mouth and then sliding them around the warm flesh.  
Jerking his cock slowly  up and down from base to head and squeezing the knob in 
the closed fist of my  hand.
    Loud pants of  excitement escaping his lips as I work it hard pulling 
him even closer and  rubbing the fat knob against the wet spread lips of my 
cunt.  A strong musk  wafting in the tight corner of me and the man.  Pushing 
his pants down  around his thighs as I lift on the stool and then pulling 
him closer one more  time, I rise up and settle my cunt over his cock head 
and then slip down onto  his shaft.  
    My cunt walls  giving his cock a strong clench as he shifts away from 
the stool and pins me on  his cock against the wall.   My legs wrapping 
around his waist and  pulling myself tight onto his shaft as he rocks on his toes 
and heels and fucks  me hard into the wall.  My back slamming painfully 
against the wall with  each thrust of his hips, jerking his cock deep in my 
well used  cunt.  
    A  grunt punctuating each bending of his knees and upthrust of his 
body,  pinning me to the wall like a bug.  Hanging on his hips and shoulders as 
I  collide with the wall the wet sliding of his cock into my body and the 
squishy  meeting of our pubes completing the action.
    Veins bulging in  his neck as his face turns a dark red and his cock 
gives my body and injection  of male seed.   Again and again and again his 
cock shooting the lovely  cream deep inside of me.  Finally his thrusting 
slowing and his cock  pulling out of me with a wash of seed following as he 
lowers my body to the wall  and I slide down to sit down hard on my ass cheeks, 
legs splayed  wide.  Warm wash of sperm on my bruised and fevered cunt lips, 
leaking to  again form a white pool between my legs.
    The second man  moving to stand in front of me as he pulls his zipper 
down and draws out a hard  prick that he quickly shoves to my lips and pushes 
the knob between the bruised  flesh, my tongue touching the warm flesh for 
a moment and then feeling my head  bang the wall as he snaps his hips to 
mash his groin against my face.   Rocking back and forth and fucking my face 
till he reaches down and holds my  head against the wall as his warm thick 
strands of seed fill my mouth and  trickle down my throat.
    My eyes looking up,  tired and weary now from the long shift of steady 
fucking, sucking and being  physically abused in all parts of my body.  
Grunting as I feel the hard  sole of the man's shoe pressed between my legs, 
crushing my fat cunt lips into  my groin as he shuffles his foot on my pubes as 
if snuffing out a  cigarette.  Groaning as the pain is a dull throb, as he 
presses hard with  his weight and then steps away.
    Wobbing weakly  again the wall as he moves to the bar and starts to 
talk and drink as I reach to  rub at the soreness of my labia.  My finger 
rubbing slowly over the smooth  warmth of my clitoris, a small smile playing on 
my lips.
    Raising my head to  look up at my client a few minutes later as he asks 
how many points for me to  stay the rest of the night and service the men 
as they need it upstairs.  
    Slowly pulling  myself up and taking a water glass of double malt 
scotch as I slowly climb the  steps one more time and lay down on the bed 
listening to the men downstairs,  playing cards drinking and talking about women, 
and more particularly about the  whore upstairs.
    The men walking  past the watchful eyes of my protector as they pick a 
hole or holes to use and  empty more of their diminishing seed coating my 
skanky body.  Somewhere in  the early morning hours the men tying me to the 
four corners of the bed and  using a belt to beat the back of me and then the 
front, till my body is a  criss cross of welts and discoloring flesh.
    Waking to look up  at a hotel manager as he shakes me awake.  Smiling, 
and telling him that I  am still on the clock, and watching as he crawls 
onto the bed and shoves his  erection deep into my skanky hole and his cock is 
the last of this very long  night's work.  Licking at his cock and cleaning 
it with a soft kiss on the  tip as he frees me and after another shower, I w
alk a little shakily, cunt lips  rubbing and aching with each step.  A towel 
on the seat of my vehicle and  my protector alongside of me as I drive home 
to a long hot bath and a long  sleep..............
    
 
    
      
    
    
    
    
    
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