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Turning The Tables On Tammy
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

A spoiled rich girl always gets her way. From the very 
first Tammy did what she wanted, always rebelling 
against her doting father's rules, until one day she 
went too far. (M+/F, nc, blkmail, bi, intr, prost,
huml)

***

It would be safe to say that Tammy had gotten herself 
into this mess on her own. She should have been 
smarter, should have been more careful. Then again, 
perhaps her carelessness was just her subconscious 
desire to be caught, thus assuring that she would get 
the kind of treatment she was now certain to receive 
for the rest of her life. However, the psychological 
intricacies of her ordeal were the last thing on 
Tammy's mind as she lay silently, perfectly still, face 
down on the floor of her father's private office at his 
exclusive country club.

She was sore from head to foot with the kind of 
wonderful fatigue that comes from hours of intense 
pleasure and dozens of orgasms. Her soft white skin was 
sticky with dried sweat and gobs of half dried cum. 
Tammy knew she was a mess, and yet she smiled ever so 
slightly as she waited quietly for what was to come 
next, with only the vaguest of thoughts as to what she 
had done to get here. 

She had always been daring, much more so than her two 
older brothers, who were kept under control by her 
parents over bearing ways. Tammy was different, defiant 
of any authority and constantly challenging the rules. 
Her rebellious nature would never have been tolerated 
had she been a boy, but from day one, she was Daddy's 
Little Princess, and thus got away with whatever she 
did. 

Being a spoiled child had its advantages for Tammy. her 
father had made a considerable fortune in the computer 
industry, so her life was filled with expensive gifts, 
vacations and servants. Young Tammy loved it all.

By the time Tammy was half way through her four years 
at a very expensive private school, she had begun to 
blossom into quite a lovely young woman. Slender build, 
with large full breasts and strong athletic legs, gave 
her a body that had all the boys, (and some of the 
girls) drooling as she paraded around in her school 
uniform. She had also taken up modeling as a hobby, 
encouraged of course by her father, who was ever so 
proud of his young beauty. 

Given her experimental nature, it was no surprise that 
Tammy experimented sexually. However, unlike most of 
her young friends, she did not find it disgusting and 
boorish, but rather relished in the physical pleasure 
and more importantly, the power it seemed to have over 
the boys in her classes, as well as her teachers. It 
was from her encounters with these teachers that Tammy 
learned much about love making and the value of secrecy 
when it came to sex.

In he father's mind, Tammy graduated from high school 
as the best and the brightest in her class, as well as 
the most pristine, untouched girl in the world. What he 
did not know however, was that his Little Princess 
counted over three fourths of the boys in her 
graduating class among the sixty plus men she had 
already fucked. Not to mention the dozen or so staff 
members, including the silver haired principal who 
handed her her diploma with a sly knowing grin.

Sex in high school was easy enough to hide. Boys 
talked, but everyone knew they exaggerated. Even if the 
rumors about her happened to be true, Tammy could 
easily dismiss them. And the teachers? Who were they 
going to tell? Most of them were married, with careers 
at stake. None of them would dare risk that plus jail 
time just to tell her father what a slut she was 
becoming. Had she been truly smart, Tammy would have 
continued to chose men with more to lose than she had. 
However, once in college, the lure of sex was too 
great. 

Her grades had forced her to attend a local state 
college. Not even her father's money could fix that. He 
was embarrassed by it, but Tammy loved the new freedom 
it gave her. She was thrilled to be surrounded by so 
many new and exciting men and women. It did not take 
long for her to discover all of the secluded spots on 
campus where she could slip away for some between class 
fucking. 

Now that she was eighteen and in college, her parents 
even relaxed the no parties rule and allowed her to 
attend a few frat parties. They still would not allow 
her to 'date' anyone without their approval, (which 
gave her a long list of dull rich boys who just did not 
measure up to Tammy's standards) She was able to have 
plenty of fun just by going to the weekly frat parties.

Never before had Tammy had such easy access to multiple 
partners. Once in high school, on a dare, she had done 
a gang bang with all 12 players on the basketball team, 
but the eight frats on campus, gave Tammy as much as 
she could handle. Soon, she was gang banging every 
weekend. It was like heaven.

She still modeled a bit, just for fun, and it was 
through her association with a photographer that 
Tammy's demise was assured. Cal had photographed her 
many times, building a nice portfolio for her of 
fashion and bikini photos. One day, Cal asked Tammy, 
who by now sported a lovely set of 38d breasts, if she 
would consider doing some topless modeling for his 
private collection. Turned on by the idea, Tammy 
agreed. 

Soon, she was posing nude for a small group of Cal's 
photographer friends. She found it very arousing to be 
the center of their attention, as if they were fucking 
her with their cameras. 

Finally, one of the other photographers offered her 
five hundred dollars to do a video for a private 
collector. Well, Christmas was approaching and she did 
have her eye on a rather expensive watch for dear old 
daddy. All she had to do was fuck a gorgeous male model 
that the photographer provided for her. Tammy's 
indecision over this lasted about three seconds before 
she agreed. 

To her delight, the model was as gorgeous a man as the 
photographer had described, Tall and deeply black, with 
the body of a god and a sexy smile. Now Tammy had 
fucked black men before and loved it. As an added 
thrill, she knew how much her father hated blacks and 
other minorities. Tammy had never shared these 
feelings, in fact they were the one thing she hated 
about her father. He could be such a bigot.

Tammy was surprised at how quickly she warmed up to the 
idea of the camera. This beautiful man's huge prick 
help she to that. Before long, she was screaming and 
creaming on that huge black rod like a true slut. For 
the climax of the video, Tammy jerked the black man off 
onto her angelic face, and was surprised at the naughty 
thought which raced through her mind as his semen 
splashed on her. "Daddy would die if could see me now." 
It was the best money she had ever made.

Little did she know, the private collector who the 
video was for was none other than David Lee, a man her 
father's age, who had long ago been cheated out of a 
fortune by Tammy's father. The man had almost been 
ruined, and naturally always looked upon Tammy's family 
as an enemy. He had seen her around, she had grown up 
quite beautiful. His daughter went to school with 
Tammy. 

Unlike Tammy, David's daughter was not pretty and 
popular, in fact, more than once his little girl had 
come home crying because of something that bitch had 
done or said. Even around the club, Tammy strutted 
around making enemies, treating all the staff their as 
if they were shit on her shoes. David's hatred for her 
father was equal to his loathing of his perfect 
daughter. 

Imagine his surprise when he sat at his desk, popped in 
the new tape he had ordered from that sleaze ball 
videographer and saw that the young slut deep-throating 
a ten inch black cock was none other than the daughter 
of his most hated enemy. Oh revenge would be sweet.

"Got to make a few phone calls," he thought to himself. 
But first he whipped out his cock and began to stoke it 
furiously as he watched rich little Tammy, fuck like a 
cheap whore. 

***

Tammy kept herself busy over the Christmas holidays by 
going to lots of parties. It seemed like each 
fraternity held their festivities on different nights, 
so she got fucked almost nightly for two weeks. Still, 
she wanted and need more. As she and her family sat at 
their usual table a the country club on December 29, 
Tammy allowed her mind to wander. She had been somewhat 
careful not to set any of these people know what a slut 
she was. She knew that most of them hated her. Resented 
her father's money and power, and most of all, were 
jealous of her beauty. "If they only knew," she 
thought.

Tammy was somewhat surprised when David Lee, a man her 
father had almost destroyed in a business deal, came 
over to their table with his stupid cow of a daughter. 
She had gone to school with Tammy, but they had not 
been friends. Wendy Lee had gotten into Vassar, the 
stupid cow. Mr. Lee shook her father's hand, which was 
odd in itself. "Just wanted to wish all of you a very 
happy holiday," he said before leaving. Wendy shot 
Tammy a dirty look as she left. Who does that bitch 
think she is? She thought.

Half way through dinner, Tammy excused herself to go to 
the ladies room. Really, she needed to call her friends 
and the Delta Chi house to see if they were still going 
to have their big New Year's Eve Party. On her way back 
from the phone, Tammy ran into Mr. Lee, she tried to 
pass him, but he stopped her. "Tammy," he whispered. "I 
wanted to get you alone so I could talk to you."

"I'll bet," she thought. But what she said was, "What 
do you want?"

"Well, tomorrow afternoon, we are throwing a big 
surprise party for your father. He has just been voted 
San Marcos father of the year by the newspaper."

"So what does that have to do with me?" She asked.

"The paper would like you to be there, since your 
brothers couldn't make it home for Christmas. Do you 
think you can be here by noon?" He asked.

"The club is closed tomorrow," she replied. "How are 
you going to get my father here?"

"That's all been taken care of. We just need to make 
sure that one of his kids is here. And keep it a 
secret, your mother and father must be surprised."

"OK, I'll try," Tammy said, although she knew she would 
be there. It was about time those jealous pricks gave 
her daddy some respect.

Tammy returned to her table and Mr. Lee left. He had 
lots of planning to do. Neither of them had seen that 
Wendy, not far away, had heard their conversation.

***

When Tammy arrived at the country club the following 
day, she was dressed to impress. Her daddy had always 
been proud of how beautiful she was, and for this 
special occasion, she was going to make sure she looked 
her best. After all, her two lazy brothers hadn't even 
bothered to come home for Christmas, the pricks. Even 
though the club was closed down that day, it was fully 
staffed, apparently for the big surprise event. 

As she walked up to the door, Tammy could feel the eyes 
of the Mexican grounds crew as they sweltered in the 
afternoon sun. They watched her five foot seven inch 
frame strut by dressed in thin white long sleeved 
blouse, mid length white skirt and a nice pair of four 
inch heels. Her 38d-24-36 frame was a sight to behold 
for the tired workers who couldn't help but stare at 
her despite their loathing for the rude bitch who 
seemed to think that they couldn't understand her 
constant insults, besides, her father was that big jack 
ass who called them all stupid wetbacks.

Tammy was a bit disappointed to have to spend an entire 
Sunday here when she had planned to go with her friends 
to the beach, but she had to keep up appearances. 
Inside, she was a bit surprised to find very few of the 
normal kitchen staff buzzing about. 

"They should keep these people out of sight so they 
don't ruin daddy's press coverage," she thought, 
walking past them towards the meeting hall where Mr. 
Lee had instructed her to wait. She was not surprised 
to see that he was not here yet. 

"Always late," she mumbled. "Just like the Jemaco deal 
when my father took that contract from you and cost you 
all that money." Tammy smiled, her father's ruthless 
business practices were something she greatly admired 
in him. He wasn't afraid to go out and get what he 
wanted, by force if necessary. But where was everyone? 
The ceremony should be starting soon. 

She sat and waited a few minutes before Mr. Lee entered 
the room. "It's about time," Tammy said. "Where is 
everyone?"

"Sorry to keep you waiting, but we have a few things to 
discuss before your father gets here," he replied, 
wheeling in a cart with a TV and VCR on it. 

Tammy had a feeling that Mr. Lee was going to make a 
come on, at some point all men did. And as much as the 
her pussy needed to be fucked, there was no way an old 
loser like Mr. Lee was going to get anywhere with her. 
She stood up and headed for the door defiantly. "I 
don't have time for this sort of shit."

"I can see we won't be doing this the easy way," he 
said stepping in front of the door.

"Get the fuck out of my way, before I tell my father. 
You know what he'll do to, he'll ruin you."

"Shut up and sit down you little bitch!" He bellowed 
firmly. "This won't take a minute." He grabbed her by 
the arm and shoved her into a chair. 

Tammy was too shocked by him to even move. "How dare he 
lay a hand on me, wait till my father hears about 
this," she thought.

"OK, let's get right to the point Tammy. I've never 
liked you much. You're a spoiled stupid little bitch 
who thinks her shit is candy and in Princess of the 
world. Well, my dear, those days are over as of today. 
Starting now, you are going to be treated like the 
little gutter whore you are."

Tammy had never in her life been talked to like this. 
What did he think he was doing. One word of this to her 
father and Mr. Lee would be wiped out. He'd be on a off 
ramp begging for change and his cow wife and daughter 
would be her personal maid for this outrage.

"That's right my dear, I know your dirty little secret. 
I always knew you were a slut, I just thought you might 
be smart enough to keep everyone from finding out. A 
girl in your position should be more discreet." The 
words were striking close to home now and for the first 
time, fear hit Tammy. Could he possibly know? She 
didn't think so, he was bluffing.

"Whatever it is you think you're talking about Mr. Lee, 
I suggest you stop right there. One more word from you 
and I'll be having this discussion with my father."

"Oh, that is the plan dear. See, I have invited your 
father down here. To watch a very special movie. Here 
I'll show you." Mr. Lee turned on the TV and hit the 
play button on the VCR. After a few agonizing seconds, 
the picture came clear. Then the truly agonizing 
realization hit her. There on the TV, Tammy saw own 
face with a huge black cock slapping against it as she 
sucked on a faceless man's prick. 

"The video!" she whispered, too horrified to move.

"That's right. I am your private collector. You can 
only imagine my surprise when I realized who the how 
new model of the month was. I just wonder what dear old 
dad with think of his sweet Princess when he sees this. 
He'll especially like the part where she gets her 
cheeks busted by this huge nigger's prick won't he 
Tammy?"

His obvious enjoyment gave Tammy something to fight 
against. He wanted to think he had one, but she was 
smarter and more ruthless than he imagined. "Oh yes, 
I'm sure he will. And I am sure your board of 
directors, the church council, your wife and stupid 
cunt daughter will love to know how daddy orders 
special shot tapes of blacks raping poor white girls," 
she countered.

"Raped?" He laughed. "I have paid twenty dollar whores 
who didn't beg to be fucked this badly dear."

"Of course, that's because you were there with a gun, 
forcing me to do it. I think the police will love to 
hear all about that. Should get you put away for a good 
long time asshole."

Tammy was fighting back well, as he knew she would. 
This is why he had waited a few weeks before moving in, 
he had to have a back up plan in case she didn't crack 
easily.

"So," she continued. "What do you say you give me that 
tape and we can forget this ever happened, that is 
until I need some extra spending money. I think you 
should be more than happy to toss some cash my way in 
exchange for me not ruining you life."

Mr. Lee sat laughing for a long moment. "I'll give you 
credit slut, you don't go down without a fight. All 
right, you got me, I'll give in, but how about we see 
what else in on the tape. Then I'll give it to you."

Tammy's victorious smile was short lived as his last 
statement confused her a bit. Mr. Lee fast forwarded 
the tape for a minute, then hit play again. This time 
the image was less clear, rather dark and shaky, but it 
didn't take long to see that it was Tammy again. 
Someone was shooting a video through the window of the 
fraternity house. 

An uncontrolled squeak escaped Tammy's mouth as she 
watched herself on the screen. Naked, on her hands and 
knees, a cock in her pussy, another in her ass and a 
line of college guys waiting to cum all over her face. 
She remembered that night vividly. They had all fucked 
her so good.

"And in case you're wondering, there is more," he said 
triumphantly. "I've had people following you for a few 
weeks now. I have enough tape here to more than 
convince anyone who see this that you are in fact a 
cheap worthless slut. Even dear old dad. You know, this 
could just about kill the old bastard... unless of 
course... you can convince me not to show him."

Tammy had to fight back tears as the ramifications of 
the video sunk in, but she was strong. He was enjoying 
this moment, but he had a lot to lose as well. her 
father could still ruin him if he showed anyone the 
tape. But what would daddy do to her? Years of being a 
Princess had left her with few survival skills and even 
fewer friends. Stiffen her lip, Tammy stood and took a 
step toward the door. "You do what you want, No one 
will believe you anyway." She said feebly.

Mr. Lee could tell by the tone of defeat in her voice 
that he would never actually have to show the video to 
her father, (a thought which actually did scare him. 
Who knows what the mean old son of a bitch might do to 
him. He breathed a secret sigh of relief as Tammy's 
step was visibly uninspired. She wasn't going anywhere. 
"Sit you ass down whore" He snapped. "Why don't you 
just wait here and we'll show daddy together and see 
what he says."

Tammy stopped, tears now rolled down her cheeks as she 
sat back down. There was no way out of this one. She 
did not want to beg him, but she could not let him show 
that tape to anyone. It would kill her father and 
destroy the entire family. Sniffling she asked the 
question he had so much wanted to hear. "What do you 
want in exchange for the tape."

Leaning on the table inches for the seated nineteen 
year old blonde, Mr. Lee felt his cock surge with 
energy. He was 46 years old and hadn't had a pussy this 
young and well bred in years. He wanted to enjoy this. 
What's more, he could do whatever he wanted to her. It 
was like paying a whore, except no whore he'd ever met 
had been so beautiful, perfect. And more importantly, 
no whore was the daughter of the man who had stolen his 
ideas and his fortune. 

For all the years Tammy's father had taken food from 
the mouths of his family, he was going to take it out 
tenfold on his precious little Princess. His mind 
reeled with all the wicked tortures he had in mind for 
little Tammy. It was all he could do to keep from 
cumming in his pants right then and there.

***

Wendy was suspicious of her father's talk with Tammy. 
She knew there was no such award going to Tammy's dad. 
The whole town hated and feared the bastard. Almost as 
much as she hated Tammy Douglas, the bitch who had made 
her high school years a dateless Hell. She and her 
friends were constantly tormenting her for her shy 
bookish nature, and her somewhat overweight frame. 
Wendy Lee was by no means fat, but she was a far cry 
from that 'model' bitch Tammy Douglas. That plus the 
ostracizing from the popular crowd had made Wendy's 
high school years dateless and lonely.

She was reduced to having to take her pimply faced 
younger cousin Harold, all of fourteen at the time, to 
her senior prom. While Wendy heard all the stories of 
Tammy's sexual exploits, (They couldn't have been true, 
no one was that big a slut) Wendy had to be satisfied 
with her fingers and various toys to satisfy her plump 
pussy. Each and every time her chubby fingers made he 
pussy cum, Wendy swore to one day get revenge on Wendy 
and girls like her.

Away at college, Wendy Lee found life no better, shy, 
unattractive and new at an all girls school did not 
bode well for one's sex life, unless of course, one 
like girls. Wendy found more and more, that didn't 
dislike that idea, but as of yet, she had not sampled a 
woman's pussy. She did find her revenge fantasies about 
Tammy growing increasingly more sexual. She was in the 
middle of one of these fantasies in the shower when she 
heard her father's car pull out of the driveway for his 
'meeting' with Tammy.

Wendy had three fingers pumping in and out of her open 
pussy as she held the showerhead down between her legs. 
The warm jets of water, pulsating on her swollen clit, 
driving her crazy, making her entire body tense up, 
almost there. Her mind raced with images of revenge 
against Tammy. In her mind, she had Tammy tied on her 
knees with her hands tied behind her back. A black 
leather blindfold hid her fate from Tammy. 

A line of homeless men and women, unshowered, unclean 
and mostly old and diseased were standing in front of 
lovely Tammy waiting their turn to use her mouth as a 
cum depository. The cum of a dozen homeless bums 
dripped out of Tammy's rich pristine mouth as she 
struggled to get away. Behind her, Wendy knelt, driving 
a huge black strap on dildo up her precious ass hole. 

Wendy had both hands full of that perfect long blonde 
hair, which had always made her jealous (her own thin 
mousy blonde hair was always cut short to hid its lack 
of body) Wendy could feel the orgasms flowing through 
her body as the water and the depraved revenge images 
sent her over the top. Had anyone been in the house, 
they would have heard the girl screaming out in anger 
and ecstasy.

***

Back at the club, David stood over a now weeping Tammy, 
stroking her beautiful blonde hair. "Maybe" he thought, 
"I'll make her shave it all off. Won't look so fucking 
pretty bald will she?"

"Please!" Tammy sobbed. "Don't show my father the 
video. I'll never treat you that way again. I'll even 
give you all the money I can get my hands on, and I 
will never do this sort of thing again. From now on 
I'll be a good girl I swear."

David grabbed Tammy by the hair, forcing her to look up 
at him. "Oh you won't ever treat anyone this way again, 
that's for sure. I'll see to that, from now on you are 
going to be very nice to everyone. And as for your 
money dear, there is not enough money in the entire 
world to stop me from having you do my bidding." 

He pointed to the TV screen and made her watch herself 
in action. "As for you not doing that again...I beg to 
differ. You'll be doing it even more, only now it will 
be when and with whom I order you to do it, not to 
satisfy your slut pussy."

Through teary eyes, Tammy could see Mr. Lee laughing as 
on screen she bounced wildly on some frat boy's fat 
cock. She truly looked like a dick starved whore. "why 
wasn't I more careful?" she thought to herself again.

"I won't be your slave," she whimpered, trying her best 
to sound defiant and strong. "No matter what you say or 
do."

"Oh I believe you will. One look at this tape and dear 
old dad will kick his little slut right out into he 
streets. How long do you think you'll last then dear?" 
David Lee was in Heaven, it was too much. He knew he 
had to do something to her quickly or he would explode. 
Moving closer to her, David said. "Take out my cock."

Tammy turned her head away. "No. I won't do it, I'm not 
like that."

"Come now dear, from the looks of this tape, you are a 
regular cum drinking whore. You love it. Now, you just 
better get to work, and pray you are as good as you 
look. Come on sweetie, take out my cock."

Tammy turned her face upwards towards him. It had been 
a long time since anyone had needed to ask her to do 
that. She was rather accustomed to taking the 
initiative. Still, this was not someone she 
particularly wanted to be with. "If I do, will you 
promise not to show the tape to my daddy?" She pleaded.

David just laughed. "Oh my dear, sweet Tammy, this is 
only the beginning. I can't promise you this is all you 
have to do, but I will make you this promise. If you 
don't suck my cock right now, I will show your this 
tape to your daddy and to the entire fucking club."

A look of horror struck Tammy's face. "Oh please no 
mister Lee, don't do that." she moaned.

"Then suck me!" he barked. 

Tammy's trembling fingers unzipped David's trousers. 
They fell to his feet as she pulled his boxer shorts 
down over his hips. His stiff prick popped up, smacking 
Tammy under her chin. She jumped back a bit surprised. 
David snorted, "Don't worry sweetie, it won't bite 
you."

Tammy was embarrassed by her own reaction. She had 
sucked over two hundred fifty cocks in her young life, 
but this was somehow frightening. This man knew her 
secrets and could use that knowledge to hurt her and 
destroy her father. She had no choice but to do as this 
man said and hope his imagination was not as wicked as 
his grin.

David Lee had a rather short cock, even throbbing as it 
was now, it was barely five inches long. However, it 
was exceptionally thick, measuring a full three and 
three quarters an inch across. In all his years with 
his wife, David had never gotten her used to it's 
thickness. Oh he had plans for this spoiled young 
bitch. She was going to do things to his thick prick 
that only whores had done in for him in the past. Even 
better, she was going to do it for free, and beg him 
for more.

Tammy was a bit surprised by the girth of Mr. Lee's 
member. It wasn't very long, but it was so big around. 
A horrifying vision struck her as she thought of this 
fist like cock invading her tight body. "I had better 
suck him really good." She thought to herself 
shuddering.

"Do you like my cock, whore?" David snapped as Tammy 
wrapped her delicate young fingers around the thick 
shaft. It was too big to even fit in her hand.

Keeping her head down, Tammy whined, "Stop calling me 
that."

"You are right dear," David taunted. "Whore's get paid. 
You're doing this for free, so I guess you're just a 
slut. But don't worry, once I start pimping you out 
around town, then you'll be a proper whore."

Tammy knew that he was trying to humiliate her with his 
harsh words and fought the urge to cry again as she 
stroked his dick. Besides, she thought. This won't take 
long. Judging from the pre-cum that dribbled fro the 
big purple head of his cock, Mr. Lee would be a very 
fast shooter.

"Go on," he said, seeing her staring at the pre-cum. 
"Give it a lick slut girl. You should get used to the 
taste of my cum. You'll be enjoying it for a quite some 
time."

Tammy tried to ignore his cruel words and concentrate 
on getting this over with. She snaked out her tongue to 
sample the clear fuck fluid that ran from Mr. Lee's 
prick. The salty taste was very familiar. Tammy loved 
the taste of man spunk and no amount of anger or 
humiliation could change the fact that giving head 
turned her on. To her utter horror and shame, Tammy 
felt her nipples go hard beneath her blouse and felt 
her pussy begin to drip.

"Oh god!" she thought. "What kind of slut have I 
become?"

She closed her lips around the huge head of Mr. Lee's 
cock. It stuffed her mouth full of cock meat. Getting 
this beer can of a cock into her mouth was going to be 
a challenge. Tammy had learned to deep throat expertly, 
and could easily handle at least twelve inches down her 
throat, (A feat she had accomplished many times) but 
this one was so wide.

Her soft tongue swirled around the bulbous head of his 
dick, wetting it with her spit. Looking down at her, 
David though she was even more beautiful like this, her 
soft full lips stretched tightly around his fat cock. 
He couldn't wait to throat fuck her. His wife had never 
been able to do it, and none of the whore's he had paid 
to do it were one tenth as beautiful as the lovely 
Tammy Douglas.

She started to suck hard on the head of his prick, 
trying to avoid having him shove it in her mouth. She 
felt that with some good lip and tongue action, he 
would shoot before face fucking her. That might just 
suffocate her. "After all," she thought arrogantly, 
"With that old cow of a wife he has, this is no doubt 
the best head the old guy has had in years. He should 
be grateful."

Grateful he was not however. What David was feeling was 
pure ecstasy. Not only was this the best head he had in 
years, but it was a pure slap in the face to Tammy and 
her bastard of a father. Tammy had been the belle of 
the ball all her life, the untouchable virgin Princess 
of her father's corrupt Kingdom and now he was about to 
force his thick cock down her throat until she gagged. 
Oh how he wished he were getting this on videotape.

Tammy flinched as David stroked her cheek. She seemed 
to know what was coming next and definitely did not 
want him to grab her head and start thrusting. She 
pulled back off his cock, which made an audible pop as 
it left her lips. 

"Now, now dear, why so jumpy?" David mocked. I'm just 
admiring your skin, you know your father always brags 
about how little Princess has the most perfect skin 
when he shows us your stupid modeling pictures. Must be 
from all that cum the boys rub on your face." David 
laughed aloud as he pulled Tammy to her feet.

"Oh god," she thought, "what is he going to do to me?"

"Sit on the table," David ordered, shoving her back, 
her ass hitting the edge of the giant meeting table 
roughly. Before she could utter a word of protest, 
David spun her around facing away from him and pushed 
her down onto her back. A few seconds worth of 
positioning, had the young bitch lying on her back with 
her face hanging over the table. She knew what this 
position was best for.

"No!" she squealed. "Don't shove that thing down my 
throat, it's too wide." Tears streamed from Tammy's 
face.

"Shut up!" David barked. "I told you to do as I say or 
daddy sees everything." He slapped her across the face 
with his prick. "Now open wide, slut, time for me to 
open that throat of yours."

Just then, the door to the conference room opened. Both 
of them looked towards the door. Miguel, one of the 
waiters from the dining hall popped his head in. 

"I'm saved!" thought Tammy.

"What do you want Miguel?" barked David.

Tammy seized the moment, "Help me Miguel! He's raping 
me, call the police. Help!" She screamed to the man.

Miguel, who had been screamed at many times by young 
Tammy, smiled at her. In broken English he replied. 
"Sorry I no speaka the English." They all knew it was a 
lie, and Miguel and David burst into laugher.

"What is going on?" though Tammy in horror. "Why won't 
he help me?"

"Sorry sir," Miguel said to David. "Would you or the 
young lady like anything to drink?" Now his English was 
perfect, with only a hint of an accent. 

"He's in on it too," realized Tammy, and her heart 
sank. 

"I'd love a brandy Miguel," replied David. "However, I 
do believe, Miss Douglas here will have plenty to drink 
soon enough." Both men laughed again.

"Very good sir," Miguel said, taking a glance at the TV 
screen before exiting. "Nice video," he mocked. "I've 
seen it three times already." He left them alone.

"Now, where were we?" Teased David. "Oh yes, I was 
about to fuck your precious face. Open wide slut." 

Fear and helplessness overwhelmed Tammy, what did he 
have planned for her? How many people were in on it? 
Who had he shown the video to already? Sobbing again, 
Tammy opened her mouth and waited for the thick shaft 
to invade her mouth. 

David did not make her wait long for it, grabbing her 
by the side of her head, he thrust the length of his 
cock into her mouth in one stroke. Most of his rather 
short cock filled her mouth, but when it did hit the 
back of her throat, Tammy felt the thick cock force her 
throat open. 

Tammy's gag reflex kicked in, trying to expel the 
intrusion, but David held her face tightly in his 
hands, forcing her to keep his cock buried in her 
throat. Gagging and in some pain as her throat 
struggled to loosen up, Tammy squirmed on the table.

"Hold still!" David shouted. He wanted to stretch her 
throat out, and needed her to stop moving to keep from 
shooting off right down her throat. That just wouldn't 
do, oh no, he had other plans. 

Desperately breathing through her nose, Tammy felt her 
throat begin to give in to the violating cock. Her jaw 
was stretched to its max by the width of his cock, but 
she took it. A brief sense of depraved pride rushed 
over her as she thought of her accomplished mouth and 
her cocksucking talents. Again she was ashamed to feel 
her pussy juices flowing. 

Having recovered from his near orgasm, David regained 
his composure and began his onslaught once again. 
Reaching down, he ripped open Tammy's thin white 
blouse, sending buttons flying across the large black 
table. Tammy moaned weakly around David's prick. "Quiet 
pet." He cooed, "I just want you to be good and 
comfortable." 

He tore open the front clasp on her bra, allowing her 
full breasts to spill out into view. They were huge and 
so firm, with silver dollar sized dark patches. Gumdrop 
sized nipples poked out of the centers of the dark 
areolas. "Oh, my little slut is turned on by being 
forced to throat fuck eh?" 

David's mocking voice brought tears once again to 
Tammy's eyes. To her shame, he was right, her body was 
responding to the pleasure she always felt with a cock 
in her mouth. Never mind, that he was forcing her, her 
pussy didn't know any better.

David took each of her nipples between his rough 
fingers. "Now slut," he chanted. "I'm going to fuck 
your throat good and hard. You take it like a good slut 
or I'll tear into your nipples like you've never had 
done." 

To emphasize his point, David gave her nips a very hard 
squeeze, causing her to let out a muffled scream. The 
pain shot from her tits down to her pussy and made her 
even wetter. As David began to pump in and out of her 
mouth, he caressed her huge breasts roughly, kneading 
them like huge wads of dough. Now opened up, Tammy's 
throat graciously accepted his prick, but her breath 
still came in short snorts through her nose. If David 
had plugged her nose, she would have suffocated. 

His fast rhythm soon had Tammy lulled into a semi 
trace. No longer painful, his cock just filled her 
mouth in a rather pleasant manner. She let herself go a 
bit and began to enjoy herself a bit. That was a big 
mistake. As she writhed around on the table, Tammy's 
skirt rode up around her waist. Now David had a clear 
view of her modes white panties. The damp spot in the 
center was unmistakable. It was clear that Tammy was 
getting hot by being forced to suck his cock. That 
nearly made him shoot his load right then.

"So," he mocked. "My slut gets wet sucking cock?" 

Tammy shook her head around his cock, trying to hide 
her arousal, but it was no use. David pinched her 
nipples hard again, sending pain throughout Tammy's 
body. "Yes you are slut! Now I want you to play with 
your precious pussy while I fuck your face. I want 
Daddy's little Princess to fuck herself while she gets 
raped and degraded like she knows she deserves."

His words stung her badly, making her feel more ashamed 
than she had ever felt in her life. How could he be 
doing this to her? How could she be liking it so much? 
No matter, though, she knew she had best do what he 
said. All she had to do was finger her pussy and fake 
an orgasm when he wanted her to, play the role of the 
filthy slut he wanted her to be. 

Reaching down with her left hand, Tammy pulled her 
panties away from he pussy, "God," she thought. "I'm 
soaked." With her other hand, she rubbed a finger along 
her slit, again amazed by the amount of fluid she was 
spewing. Her pussy felt as if it had been fucked by a 
dozen men and was oozing their sperm. 

"Don't play with it gently like a Sunday school 
teacher!" David yelled. "Fuck your cunt like the slut 
you are!" David had picked up his pace and was really 
pounding in and out of her mouth now. his heavy balls 
slapped against her eyes. "Won't be long now." They 
both thought together.

Tammy followed orders, jamming three fingers in and out 
of herself, matching David's rhythm. With her other 
hand still holding her panties, she used that thumb to 
rub her swollen clitoris. "What a show I'm giving him." 
She thought to herself, still trying to convince 
herself that she was not really about to cum. Soon 
however, her body began to betray her. Loud moaning 
escaped around David's cock and Tammy's stomach began 
to spasm. 

Seeing that his captive slut was going to orgasm soon, 
David let lose a stream of degrading talk designed to 
forever ingrain verbal humiliation into her brain as a 
cause of sexual climax. From this day forward, Tammy 
would cum whenever anyone called her filthy names. 

"That's it!" he bellowed. "Little slut can't get enough 
cock down her throat. Work those fingers in you rich 
little cunt, just dreaming of gang fucking dozens of 
men, drinking gallons of cum. Fuck that sloppy nigger 
fucked cunt for me, you are nothing but my cum toilet 
now, and you love it don't you. It makes you cum just 
thinking about me spraying your pretty little model's 
face with dirty sperm. Think you'll make a good model 
after I have the staff all cum on that rich bitch 
face." 

As David screamed insults at her, Tammy felt her mind 
begin to reel, the first waves of multiple climax began 
to hit her body. From the corner of her eye, she could 
see Miguel's standing a few feet away, watching her, 
smiling at her.

"This is it," she thought, "I can't stop. Oh daddy, I'm 
sorry..."

Tammy's body thrust up off the table, just as David 
pulled his cock from her throat and jerked it off. The 
pain it caused upon withdrawal added to her screams of 
pleasure which now escaped from the young blonde's 
mouth. All over the county club grounds her cries of 
lust could be heard. A smile could be found on the 
faces of all the workers who heard that bitch Tammy 
Douglas cry out..

David's verbal abuse did not stop as his cock exploded 
onto Tammy's face, but she could not make any of it 
out. Her head was exploding with passion along with her 
pussy which was still spasming, well into its third 
orgasm and showing no signs of slowing down. She had 
three fingers from each hand inside of herself now, 
dying to coax out all the climaxes she had in her. 

She could feel David begin to cum on her face and 
instinctively opened wide and extended her tongue, 
catching a stream of his seed in her mouth and gobbling 
it up. Mindlessly, her mouth sought out the pumping 
jizz gusher and she locked her lips over it, swallowing 
spurts of cream as if it were life blood.

David's orgasm almost knocked him off his feet. He 
exploded all over Tammy's face as he degraded her with 
his words. Somehow, he doubted if she was hearing him 
anymore, her body was twisting and writhing around as 
she came like he'd never seen any woman cum before. To 
his delight, she caught his spurting cock in her mouth 
and sucked the rest of the cum out, actually milking 
more out of his draining balls. 

David finally fell backwards into a chair and watched 
as Tammy rode out the final few minutes of her awesome 
series of orgasms. She finally collapsed on the table 
her chest rising and falling, out of breath. She was a 
mess. The beautiful daughter of a rich man was now 
sweating like a pig with her hands up her slimly cunt 
and a ton of white sticky cum all over her face and 
dripping from her whore's mouth. David grabbed his 
brandy from Miguel, pleased with Tammy's first lesson. 

Tammy lay still, exhausted and ashamed from her 
incredible orgasm, loving the taste of Mr. Lee's cum in 
her mouth and still pumping slowly in her pussy. 
Miguel, the quiet kitchen help smiled silently as he 
began to plan his own revenge on the white bitch who 
had so often insulted he and the other staff members. 

All three of them were unaware of the pair of eyes who 
had seen the whole thing... and the evil smile that 
went along with them.

***

Tammy's mind raced as the strange cock buried itself 
between her sweet thighs. She couldn't even be sure 
which of the workers was fucking her. Judging from the 
rough, callused hands that dug into her hips and 
buttocks, Tammy guessed it was one of the grounds 
keepers. Whoever it was, he wasted no time, and why 
not? There was no need for any foreplay or romance. 

Tammy's young pussy was exposed and available to him. 
It was just like when he and the other workers would 
get paid and run straight to Rosa. Each one throwing 
down the twenty dollars and hoping he got in before she 
got too sloppy. Only, this was better. This bitch 
wasn't costing him any money at all. Besides, she was 
young, thin and pretty, unlike Rosa who was old enough 
to be his mother and more than just a little bit 
overweight. "Also," he thought. "This cunt is fresh and 
tight, not all worn out like Rosa's." 

The worker, who was about Tammy's age, almost felt 
sorry for her having to suck that nasty whore's pussy, 
but before his sympathy could get too strong, he felt a 
familiar burning in his loins.

Mr. Lee had told them not to hold back, to go ahead and 
cum in her no matter what she said. The young man 
smiled, thinking to himself that he was very glad to be 
the first one of the group to slime her tight slit. By 
the time they were all finished, the bitchy Miss 
Douglas was going to be one stretched out, messy cunt. 
He chuckled aloud as his cock swelled and shot its 
cream deep inside Tammy's writhing body. It felt to so 
warm and tight inside, but the young worker had no time 
to enjoy it, as he was shoved aside by the next in 
line.

Tammy cursed herself again for being so careless. She 
had almost let her daddy discover the pills and had 
been so stupid and scared that she quit them. Not, as 
the first man shot off into her, she found herself 
ashamed that she loved the feeling of his hot juices 
exploding inside her. Even as she trembled in fear of 
what his seed might be doing to her unprotected womb, 
Tammy's pussy was tingling and her clit began to throb 
uncontrollably.

No time to worry about that though, as the first cock 
was removed almost before it had stopped shooting, only 
to replaced by a second. Once again, Tammy was 
penetrated roughly from behind with no thought for 
foreplay. This time it was a slightly bigger cock that 
was shoved into her sloppy wet pussy. 

Tammy knew that there were seven men there, plus Mr. 
Lee and Miguel, all waiting their turn to fuck her 
vulnerable pussy. The thought made her clit tingle a 
bit as she sucked even harder on Rosa's big, outer 
pussy lips. The whore was cumming again and Tammy 
dutifully lapped it up like a good girl while she got 
fucked fast and hard from behind.

David and Miguel stood next to each other watching as 
Tammy was getting drilled from behind. She had adjusted 
to her mission well and was driving Rosa crazy with her 
hot tongue. The overweight whore's eyes were glazed 
over and sweat poured off her rotund body. All the 
while the second worker was slamming into the beautiful 
young rich bitch, slapping his hips against her sweet 
ass. The others were lined up, pants down, stroking 
their cocks, just waiting for their turn.

As yet another orgasm ripped through Rosa's body, she 
fell back onto the table. What had started out as a 
torment for Tammy had turned into the best release Rosa 
had felt in some time. This stuck up little bitch was a 
first class pussy eater. She hoped Mr. Lee had been 
serious when he promised to have Tammy clean Rosa out 
whenever she needed it. As the whore lay shaking, she 
thought about letting the guys fuck her for free, just 
so Tammy would have to suck her out more often.

Seeing that Rosa was tired out, David motioned for the 
older woman to step away and have the first worker 
replace her. "Got to get him hard again for round two 
my dear," he mocked with a laugh.

Tammy was too busy gasping for air to even protest as 
the young grounds keeper took Rosa's place on the 
table, using his hands to shove her face down to his 
limp, cum soaked prick. As her head was shoved down, 
Tammy caught a glimpse of the owner of the slimy dick. 
She was shocked to see that is was the boy about her 
own age. Tammy was used to boys her own age doing her 
bidding, happy just to be seen with someone as 
beautiful and as classy as she was. Yet, here was this 
lowly lawn cutter shoving her pretty face rudely into 
his crotch, after carelessly dumping his load of cream 
into her pussy.

She could taste his spunk mixed with the familiar taste 
of her own pussy as she slipped the already rising 
member between her lips. Just as she did, a second 
flood of cum filled her cunt. Once again, the spent 
cock was immediately replaced by a fresh, hard one. 
Tammy's pussy was beginning to ache. Less in pain than 
in frustration. She had been fucked hard by two cocks, 
but neither invader had given her release. She needed 
her clit played with in order to cum and these men had 
no interest in what made her feel good. 

They were getting what they wanted. To them, she was a 
whore, better than that, a beautiful piece of fresh 
young fuck meat. Still, Tammy knew that she needed 
release. The problem was what to do about it. If she 
reached back to touch her burning clit, her arousal 
would be obvious to everyone. The shame of showing them 
that being treated like a piece for their pleasure 
would be tremendous. What to do?

Trying to ignore the yearning between her thighs, Tammy 
put all her efforts into sucking the boy's cock, taking 
its full length down her throat, to the base, making 
him moan loudly and throb in her expert young cock 
sucking mouth. Seeing that the eager boy was close to 
another cum, David began the verbal assault again. "Go 
ahead boy, cum in her mouth. She loves it. We don't 
want too much of your sperm in her anyway. Be much 
better to send her back to daddy with an older man's 
baby."

The words stung Tammy again as cock number three 
exploded deep inside of her. These men were wasting no 
time trying to hold back. As he pulled out and was 
replaced by another, Tammy felt warm cum leak out of 
her pussy and dribble down her shapely, tanned thighs. 
The others laughed as the next prick was shoved into 
her. "Plug it up." They teased. "Don't want to waste 
any baby making juices."

"Three down, four to go," thought David to himself. For 
a brief moment, he even considered getting some for 
himself, but he really didn't want to share her sloppy 
cunt with the lowly club help. Besides, today he wanted 
Tammy to go home knowing that if she was pregnant, the 
baby would be Mexican. He wanted her to lose sleep over 
it, to feel the shame and humiliation for the next 
weeks until her period came... If it did.

The fourth dick was much bigger than the others and 
Tammy let out an immediate cry of surprise. The long 
thick cock filled her dripping slit up nicely, making 
her even hotter. She knew she would have to climax soon 
or burst. As the cock hit bottom on every stroke, Tammy 
could feel the one in her mouth beginning to surge and 
throb. The boy grabbed her by the back of the hair to 
hold her in place as jets of thick cream spewed into 
her mouth. Unable to pull back, Tammy had no choice but 
to gulp down as much of his fuck juice as she could, 
while the excess dribbled out around his cock and down 
her chin.

Tammy's own body betrayed her. The familiar taste of 
cum in her mouth sent chills down her back and her 
pussy flooded itself. Her clit throbbed and begged for 
attention as the large dick hammered her from behind. 
Before she could think, Tammy felt her hand reach down 
to give herself much needed relief.

"Look at her!" cried one of the men. "She loves it!"

David agreed. "What a slut. I guess daddy's money and 
all that private school education didn't cure you of 
your desire to fuck any cock you can find. Won't your 
parents be so proud of you when they meet their little 
brown grandchild and you explain to them why you don't 
know who the father is" His harsh words and cruel 
laugher snapped Tammy back to reality, but it was too 
late.

"Grab her arms!" She heard David yell, and in an 
instant, Tammy was flipped over onto her back on the 
table with her arms stretched out over her head. The 
owner of the big prick positioned himself again between 
her legs and continued his assault, as another freshly 
fucked fuck was shoved into her mouth.

So it continued, one cock fucking her pussy, another in 
her mouth as the men help Tammy down. Their goal was to 
impregnate the little bitch, and each one planted at 
least two loads of steaming cum into her pussy. All the 
while, David taunted her. In the new position, Tammy 
could get just enough clitoral stimulation to cum time 
and time again, losing herself in a wash of pleasure 
and humiliation.

By the time the men were finished, Tammy lay exhausted 
on the table. She could not even move. Her pussy ached 
and oozed cum like a river. Her hair hurt from being 
pulled, her tits were bruised from the rough hands of 
the workers. Her face and hair were caked with half 
dried cum. No longer did she look like a beautiful 
model, rather she looked like a hose beast who had been 
drown in cum. AS she lay there half unconscious, David 
dismissed the workers, leaving him alone with poor 
little Tammy.

She was too tired to speak, but David paced around, 
lecturing her. "I know your will is strong. We have not 
broken you yet. You will go home and think of betraying 
me. Well, remember, I have the tape and I will show it 
to anyone I can find. I may one day give you up, but 
until then you are mine to do with as I wish. To show 
you that I am not all bad, I am giving you a job. You 
will report to work tomorrow at seven AM sharp. Don't 
be late."

With that he was gone. She couldn't work for him, could 
she? What would daddy say? What choice did she have? 
None, and she knew it.

***

Wendy Lee had gone to the club certain that she would 
find her father having an affair with Tammy Douglas. 
That would fit. She had know that her father had seen 
women on the side, and sleeping with a married man 
would be just Tammy's style. Admittedly, Wendy did not 
have much of a plan as to what she was going to do, but 
it was no accident she had brought along a .22 caliber 
handgun she had found in her mother's dresser drawer. 
"Which one am I going to use this on?" She found 
herself thinking as she pulled into the club's long 
driveway.

Once at the club, she had waited for Tammy to arrive, 
then followed her to the main meeting hall. Deciding to 
get a closer look, Wendy sneaked around outside to a 
large window where she could watch without being 
discovered. The large hedge around the building gave 
her a perfect hiding place. Her heart broke when she 
was her father was waiting for Tammy. 

Even though she had her suspicions about his extra 
marital affairs, seeing it was almost too much for her 
to bear. "Well," she thought "That bitch won't soon 
forget fucking around with my family." Her hand began 
absentmindedly stroking the cold gun in her hand.

For whatever reason, Wendy stood outside watching the 
scene unfold. To her surprise, Tammy seemed less than 
receptive to her father. Their words were somewhat 
muffled, but it was clearly not exactly as she had 
first thought. To her shock, her father brought in a TV 
set. Wendy almost collapsed when she was Tammy fucking 
on the screen. 

"That little slut," Wendy thought to herself. "Isn't 
that just like her." Wendy had heard all the stories 
about Tammy in high school and was one of the few who 
believed every single one of them. 

As she watched, Wendy leaned closer to the glass, 
straining to hear what was going on inside. Before too 
long, it became apparent. her father was not having an 
affair with Tammy. No, he was blackmailing the little 
cunt. Suddenly, she wasn't angry with her father. In 
fact, she smiled broadly at just how devious he was. 
All the years of suffering Mr. Douglas had caused her 
family was all going to come down on little Tammy. What 
could be more perfect.

Wendy wasn't thrilled by the idea of watching her 
father have sex, she had always found the idea of her 
parents doing it as rather sick. However, the lure of 
seeing any man dominate the former prom queen, 
cheerleader, perfect girl was just too much to resist. 
It was like every fantasy she had ever had. The 
beautiful model, most popular girl who had teased her 
and made sure she had no friends was now being forced 
to suck off her father. It gave Wendy such perverse 
pleasure to hear Tammy moan and cry while her much 
older dad shoved his stiff prick down her throat.

Wendy's hand slipped down between her thighs as her 
father laid Tammy on the table. Prone and helpless, the 
one time home coming queen of her school was reduced to 
a slobbering hole for men to fuck and disregard like so 
much chewed tobacco. Any man, it appeared, since Miguel 
had come and gone with not a word of objection. The 
sights of Tammy's spread thighs and her fingers 
furiously fucking her pussy were so erotic to Wendy. So 
many nights, the chubby girl had done the same thing to 
her own tight little hole.

Too turned on to stop, Wendy undid her shorts and 
pulled them down around her thick thighs. She pulled 
aside her sopping wet panties to gain access to her 
burning cunt. She began to finger herself in the same 
increasingly rapid rhythm as Tammy. Not satisfied with 
that, Wendy let the cold steel of the pistol rub along 
her slit, slipping the barrel up inside herself like an 
obscene dildo, bringing herself to orgasm at the same 
time that daddy's new whore was getting off and being 
showered in cum. 

Afraid that her muffled cries of lust would alert them 
to her presence, Wendy pulled up her shorts and left 
quickly. There would be plenty of time for her to use 
daddy's new toy for herself later. "Besides" she 
thought "daddy's revenge lacks imagination." Laughing, 
Wendy sped off, she had much planning to do. 

***

It took Tammy several minutes to catch her breath after 
her tremendous orgasm. She felt like she had exploded. 
Her hands were soaked, her legs weak, her clit 
throbbed, her throat ached and perhaps most of all, her 
heart wept, for deep inside, she had loved the way Mr. 
Lee had just treated her.

David Lee sat back in his chair, trying to regain his 
composure. he hadn't cum like that in years. Normally, 
after shooting his wad, it took a while before David 
was ready to go again, but this time his cock was 
already rising again, just seconds after its eruption. 
The mere thought of the things he had in store for 
Tammy had his pole up and throbbing in record time.

Wanting to take advantage of Tammy before she had time 
to think, David rose and took his drink from Miguel. 
The two men leered at Tammy who still lay on her back, 
panties held aside by her hand. "What do you think 
Miguel?" David asked menacingly.

"Oh yes, I believe she will do nicely." replied the 
other man.

"Good, they deserve a bonus for all they have endured. 
Go and get them." David ordered. Without a word, Miguel 
was gone.

"What does he mean, get them?" thought Tammy out loud, 
snapping out of her semi euphoric state of post 
orgasmic bliss. Gathering her wits a bit, Tammy 
attempted to make a stand against her tormentor. She 
whirled around and made a dash for the door. David had 
figured Tammy wasn't broken yet. Oh no, she was used to 
getting her way and would not be so quick to give up to 
the inevitable punishment that lie ahead. 

Tammy hadn't taken her second step for the freedom 
before David shot out his leg in front of her, sending 
the girl sprawling flat on her face to the floor, 
knocking the wind out of her. David chuckled, looking 
down on his prone captive as she choked and gasped for 
her lost breath. Sprawled out in front of him, she was 
even more desirable. He moved swiftly to her side, 
grabbing a handful of her hair and pulled her to her 
feet.

"You aren't going anywhere just yet my lieelt pet," he 
mocked, shoving her back into a chair. "You have a lot 
of payback still."

"What do you mean?" she asked, confused. "I did what 
you asked. You promised."

"Shut up you stupid little bitch. I told you this was 
just the beginning. It's time you learned a little 
respect. You haven't been the nicest little lady to the 
help around here, so when word got out about our little 
game, the kitchen and grounds staff here at the club 
started lining up for their shot at your precious body. 
They have put up with a lot of shit from you over the 
years, and as a bonus, I am going to let them have 
you."

"NOOOO!!" Tammy cried, terrified at the idea of all 
those filthy hands on her, taking advantage of her soft 
white skin and tender young pussy. "You can't do this 
to me." She was again sobbing aloud.

"When are you going to realize that I can do whatever 
the fuck I want to with you. I own you now Tammy. You 
are my whore, to do with as I please. If I say suck my 
cock you will do it and like it. It I say fuck the 
kitchen help, you will do it with a smile. Plus..." His 
words were cut off as the door opened and Miguel came 
back in, this time with friends. Three other members 
from the kitchen staff and four of the groundskeepers 
followed him, along with one of the waitresses. Tammy 
started to scream, but shut up when David's hand 
slapped down herd next to her on the chair. 

"These are the one's who have worked the hardest sir," 
said Miguel. "They are the ones I recommend for the 
bonus."

"Very good Miguel. These all look like fine strapping 
young lads, but what of the senorita?" asked David.

Miguel smiled broadly. "Rosa, works in the dining area 
mister Lee. Miss Douglas has never spared her a cruel 
comment or a dirty look."

"Is this true Rosa?" asked David.

Tammy's head fell in shame. It was true, she had often 
made rude remarks to Rosa, believing that the woman 
couldn't hear or couldn't understand her insults.

"Jess sir," she responded in a heavy accent. "De leetle 
bitch she says to me what a cheap whore, or stupid 
wetback slut blows de staff for a dollar."

One of the workers laughed "But it's true Rosa." he 
giggled.

Miguel continued. "Well, sir, it is true, Rosa is the 
staffs favorite entertainment. She does provide sexual 
services to all of the staff here for a small fee, but 
it is only to feed her children."

David turned to Tammy. "You see, you stupid little 
cunt, Rosa has to work to feed her family. You wouldn't 
understand that because you have never worked a day in 
your worthless life. However, I believe Rosa has much 
to teach you." He turned to Rosa. "Dear, have you been 
busy today?" David knew the answer, it was another part 
of the plan.

"Jes sir, I have fucked ten men dis morning. Dey all 
came in my pussy," she responded.

"Well then," continued David. "I believe you need to 
have some relief. Since Tammy is a cum sucking little 
tramp, I think she can clean out your dirty whore's 
pussy really well." 

"God no!" Tammy cried and leapt to her feet in an 
attempt to escape. The men blocked her way and threw 
her back onto her chair. David was on her instantly, 
grabbing her chin and pulling her face close to his. 
"Listen you little cooze, you have two choices. One, 
you can cooperate and maybe I don't show the tape, or 
two, you fight, you fight, these men rape you and I 
show the tape to daddy. You decide." 

She couldn't say the words, but Tammy's eyes dropped, 
giving David the answer he wanted. He stood and 
addressed the small group.

"Gentleman and lady, you have worked very hard for the 
enjoyment of the club's members. Along the way, this 
worthless piece of white trash had not treated you with 
any respect. Now as a reward for hard work and 
tolerance, I am giving her to you. She is yours to do 
with as you please. I ask only that you allow her 
slutty mouth to first occupy itself with the task of 
sucking all the cum from Rosa's pussy." David stepped 
aside. "Miguel, you will stay also."

Miguel bowed slightly to the other man, then took over. 
He approached Tammy and stood her up for the others to 
examine. He looked her up and down for a long moment, 
then turned to David. "Sir, if I may pass on this 
opportunity. You see, I love my wife and to insult her 
womanhood by entering this common street whore would 
defile our wedding vows." 

He spat at Tammy's feet and stepped away, standing next 
to David, who had to fight back the laugher at the 
theatrics of it all. Miguel's wife was three hundred 
pounds of frightening woman. The real reason he 
couldn't fuck Tammy was that he had just dropped two 
loads of cum into Rosa that Tammy would soon be 
tasting.

Tammy felt her face turn red with shame at the 
situation. This glorified waiter was turning her down 
not out of goodness or decency, but because he deemed 
her unworthy of soiling his vows. Tears washed her eyes 
again as the others closed in around her. The seven men 
formed a tight circled around her and began to roughly 
remove her expensive clothing, careful to rip each 
piece at every opportunity. 

Tammy thought of struggling at first, but a short glare 
from David, who turned the video back on as a reminder, 
shut Tammy up quickly. When she was down to her bra and 
panties, the men parted, allowing Rosa to stroll up to 
Tammy. The Mexican woman was about ten years older than 
Tammy, but looked closer to forty than twenty nine. She 
had lived a hard life and already had seven children. 
She only took the minimum wag job at the club because 
it made it easy for her to pick up whoring money on the 
side. A rather large woman, Rosa looked like she could 
crush the rich teen between her strong thighs. 

Rosa had done as instructed this morning. She had let 
ten men fuck her and cum inside of her, something she 
never did, then left their seed in her pussy and did 
not shower. David had wanted the smell of sex to be all 
over the older woman. That, plus the kitchen and sweat 
smell were strong on the woman as she stood looking 
Tammy up and down. Finally she gave Tammy her first of 
many orders. "Take my clothes off." she said sternly.

When she turned around, Rosa felt Tammy's shaking 
fingers pull down the zipper at the back of her 
uniform. With a shrug of her shoulders, Rosa was naked, 
except for a tightly stretched pair of panties. Rosa 
propped her full frame onto the edge of the table, with 
her legs dangling, the visibly wet crotch of her 
panties at the edge, and leaned back. "Well" she 
snorted. "Get to work cleaning me out. I have more 
customers to get to."

Tammy tried to step back, but strong hands held her in 
place. There was no way she was going to escape. Even 
if she could, Mr. Lee would show the tape to her 
father, and then she would be in deep shit. "How bad 
can it be?" thought Tammy. It wasn't like she had never 
gone down on a woman before. To her horror, Tammy soon 
saw how bad it could be. As Rosa pulled off her 
panties, Tammy got a look at the prostitute's pussy. 

To this point, Tammy had been with maybe a dozen women, 
all of them fresh young girls like her who were 
beautiful and perfectly clean. This was not the case 
with Rosa however. The wetness on her panties had not 
been from her own juices entirely, but rather from 
leakage. All the creamy loads that had been recently 
dumped into her pussy were now leaking out, making a 
mess of her dark, hairy lips. There was half dried cum 
stuck to the lips, to the thick bush, it looked a mess. 
Tammy's stomach turned.

"You should get used to a pussy like that dear" mocked 
David. "Once you take over for Rosa as the staff whore, 
your own sweet young pussy will soon look just like 
that."

Rosa laughed evilly and spread her legs, allowing even 
more cum to drip from between her legs. "Hurry up. I 
don't have all day." She barked. Like the others, Rosa 
was enjoying Tammy's torment a great deal. She felt 
strong hands on her hips, holding her in place, while 
other hands pushed her over at the waist so that her 
face was on the same level as Rosa's oozing slit. The 
men around her cackled and shouted out encouragement, 
as Tammy felt herself being pushed slowly between the 
large woman's parted thighs. 

"This is it." Tammy thought, closing her eyes as her 
nose caught the first whiffs of the scent of an aroused 
pussy, sweat, kitchen grime and a dozen or so semen 
deposits. Fighting back the urge to gag, Tammy felt her 
nose bump the woman's bulging lower stomach. "God" she 
thought. "I hope I don't ever want to get pregnant. 
I'll have to start using the pill before..."

There was no time to think about that, though as one of 
the men shoved Tammy's ass forward, forcing her face 
deep into Rosa's crotch. The smell was overwhelming, 
but it was nothing compared to the taste. Normally, 
Tammy love the sweet taste of pussy, and the strong 
manly taste of cum, but in Rosa, there was not the 
familiar fresh taste. Instead it was as if she had not 
washed in days, and the cum had dried and curdled into 
sour lumps that stuck to Tammy's face. "She has her 
moth closed." Rosa grumbled.

David stepped in closer and turned Tammy's to face him. 
"Now dear, you have a job here. Since you are not quite 
ready to be a full fledged whore yet, we have to put 
you to good use. For now, your job is to clean out 
Rosa, and make her nice and fresh. Sort of a human 
douche." with that, he shoved Tammy's face back to 
Rosa's pussy. "Now lick!"

Tammy reluctantly opened her mouth and began to tongue 
Rosa'a gaping slit. The strong taste of cum and the 
older woman's now flowing juices filled her taste buds. 
There was so much in there, in her stretched pussy, as 
if a hundred men had dumped their seed into her, and 
now it was up to Tammy to lick each of them out and 
swallow. 

When she thought of those dirty, grimy men who had paid 
their twenty bucks to pump Rosa, she felt the shame 
well up inside her. Now, some of those same men were 
watching her suck the seed from her womb for free. 
Mindlessly licking Rosa and ingesting cum like it was 
candy. All the while, they leered at her. The rich 
little bitch who was too good to so much as give them 
the time of day, was not sucking their cum from a 
whore's snatch. Deep inside of her, Tammy knew that she 
would be their next whore. To her shame, that thought 
made her pussy twitch and made her dive in and suck 
with new enthusiasm.

As Tammy licked, the other men stood around shouting 
and cheering her on. One of them grabbed the side of 
Tammy's panties and tore them off with one strong rip. 
He then spread her legs, leaving her wobbling on her 
heels. They stepped back and examined the fine 
specimen. Her beautiful long legs spread wide. Her nice 
round ass, naked and exposed for them all to enjoy. 
Even her pussy lips were visible from this angle. The 
puffy, swollen lips were dripping with her own arousal. 

"They can all see!" she thought in horror. "They can 
see how wet I am, and how hot this all makes me. It's 
so degrading." Then Tammy could feel hands on her legs, 
running up and down the length of them. How often had 
they seen her lying by the pool rubbing suntan oil on 
those perfect long legs, and how they had received such 
dirty looks for so much as looking before. No more of 
that treatment. Mr. Lee had promised them that Tammy 
would be their plaything for as long as they wanted. 

Tammy continued to suck streams of half dried cum out 
of Rosa. There seemed to be a never-ending supply of 
the strong bitter goo. She was swallowing more and more 
of it, knowing that if she did not do as she was told, 
there could be much worse punishments in store for her. 
By now, Rosa was moaning and writhing on the table, her 
own excitement growing towards a climax. 

Tammy felt her face squeezed tightly between her giant 
thighs and her face shoved deeper by chubby hands. In 
Rosa's job, there was little time to enjoy herself, 
time was money after all. Now she was getting a first 
class tongue job but that prissy young miss who could 
be so cruel to the help. "Not so proper now are you?" 
she squealed as her body spasmed in an as intense an 
orgasm as she had ever had. 

Tammy lapped up the flowing juices from the whore's 
spamsing pussy, actually enjoying the fresh new taste 
coming from Rosa. She slowed as Rosa finally stopped 
cumming, thinking that her torment might be ending as 
well. No such luck however, as Rosa clamed down again 
on her head. "Don't stop little miss. I need a lot more 
work to relax these tired bones. Plus some of today's 
Johns did me in my ass, I think it needs to be cleaned 
up too."

Tammy had little time to even consider this horror, 
however, as she felt one of the worker's hard pricks 
rub against her inner thigh. It was hot and bare, 
sending Tammy into a new panic. She had stopped taking 
the pill three months ago when her father had almost 
caught her with it. Now she relied on a diaphragm and 
condoms to keep her safe. Since she had come for a 
tribute to daddy, she had not inserted her diaphragm, 
and it was clear this brute did not have a condom. 

She turned to David. "Please no!" she cried. "I don't 
have any protection. Make them wear a rubber or 
something so I don't get pregn..."

Her cries were cut off as Rosa shoved her face back 
into her crotch. David's voice boomed in Tammy's ears. 
"You should have thought of that before slut. A good 
whore is always prepared. These men deserve a bonus and 
that means fucking your pussy bare. Whatever happens, 
happens."

Rosa half whispered looking down at Tammy. "Won't daddy 
be pleased when you bring home a leetle brown infant 
for heem?" 

That thought nearly drove Tammy crazy as she felt the 
first hard cock press against her tight pussy slit.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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