A RARE PERSONAL EXPERIENCE

Tricking 5

Written by TinaSlt

There is no doubt in my mind that I was born to be a whore, just like my mom and Rod said. I loved getting fucked. Getting paid to get fucked only adds excitement that is almost impossible to describe. I have orgasms with a large number of the tricks that paid Rod to let them fuck me. That isn't to say I had and orgasm with every trick every time I got fucked but I had orgasms more times then I didn't. Most of my tricks were really turned on when Rod set it up so I was being fucked with my mom present. It also was just like Rod had said it would be. I would be doing the largest amount of the fucking and sucking while my mom would mostly just watch and do the fluffing to excite the men that were using my body for their pleasure. She also was there to add dollars to the price the men would pay for the pleasure of my body. Rod never made a secret of the fact that it was me that they were actually paying to use and mom was there as just an add on sale to inflate the price.

Rod was also right about my mother being a little jealous of the fact that it was me that the men were paying the most to have sex with. He was also right about the fact that at times I would feel that it was unfair for me to do all the work and for mom to receive a full share of the profits. This caused many a rift between my mother and me and at times it was a true love hate type of relation ship.

Rod made it clear that my mother not only deserved a full share but she also at times deserved more then what she got. He explained that she was not only there as an add on to inflate the price by selling us as a mother daughter whore team but she was also there to protect his merchandise from any permeate damage from many of the more intense tricks as well as the more zealous tricks. She also was there to be sure that each and every trick got his moneys worth. It is a well known fact that whores are a lazy bunch by nature and without constant supervision and encouragement they would become complacent to their true calling and force their pimps to keep reducing the price of their services till it was no longer profitable for him to keep them in his stable and since I was Rod's only whore he didn't want that to happen to me. He loved me way to much for that. He also wanted me to remain with him forever. All this made a lot of sense to me and I actually felt really guilty any time I felt cheated by my mom getting a full share of the moneys he charged for the use of my body. I loved Rod more then anything for his caring for me. Rod is such a good man and I am so lucky to have a pimp like him that I always try to make him proud of me by being the best whore I can be.

I will admit that there were a few times I hated being a whore and felt that I should leave the life. Especially those times when I had to perform some of the most degrading, disgusting and painful acts one human can force another to perform, but I not only preformed them but I did so with great enthusiasm and ability. There were times my mind was so overwhelmed with disgust for myself because I actually not only preformed these acts of perversion but did so willingly and with great enthusiasm. There were times when my body was so racked with pain both inside and out I thought I wouldn't survive. But it was during these terrible times that Rod was there for me and he always made me feel so much better. Whenever I felt really terrible either physically or mentally Rod would be there to take care of me. He would take me into his arms holding me tightly, telling me how special I was and how much he loved me and how he and my mom were so very proud of me. He would sit there for a long time holding me tightly to him and telling me over and over again that I was special and how I was an exceptional whore. He would say how proud he was to have me not only as a whore in his stable but how he couldn't love me more or be prouder of me if he was my true father. This always gave me a very warm and wonderful feeling to be loved and to have someone other then my mother proud of me. It always had the desired effect on me and would change those thoughts of disgust, degradation and humiliation away and replaced them with the more comforting warm thoughts of pride and love. Other times when I was in great physical pain he would lay me gently upon my bed and with tenderness only a person that really loves you would use he would massage my burses and welts to help relive the pain.

Then as my body would slowly recover and I would start to feel better he would help me to realize that what I had endured wasn't all that bad and even though I thought I wouldn't or couldn't survive any more he would slowly make me realize I not only did survive but the men that got such a great perverse pleasure in inflicting such extreme pain and degradation upon my young body paid and paid huge sums of money to do so. It was all part of being one of the greatest whores of all time. This always made me feel better because I knew he was right. To be the greatest whore ever I would have to endure the degradation and humiliation as well as the physical pain the men wanted to inflict up on my body. This is what made me a great whore and not just some teenage hole for the boys and men to use at will for their pleasure. It is also what set me miles apart from the two bit hamburger that walks the pavement selling there pleasures for nickels and dimes.

The first, of only two times I questioned my life as a whore and the need for my mothers' presents came just a few weeks after Rod and my mom had turned me out. I was all set to quit being a whore and just return to being a teenage hole for any guy that could get an erection. It came after one of my more intense tricks but it brought about the need for Rod to give me what he called a major "attitude adjustment." I was to spend an entire afternoon with a trick in his hotel room. This was different then most tricks because Rod had agreed that maybe it was time for me to trick by myself. My mother was not going to be present during the afternoon. She would wait down stairs in the hotel restaurant and bar while I serviced the trick. Rod explained that this trick was a close friend of his and just liked to spend time sucking and fucking with young girls. He also explained that I was to be good and do for him anything he wanted. Rod said to make sure to bring along the lube because he knew the guy also had a fondness for depositing his load up young tight assholes and Rod knew from experience that mine was tight and hot. Not that it was something that would be guaranteed because Rod also said he had a fondness for many different pleasures. None of this bothered me much because ever since Rod had first tied me down to the dinning room table and slammed his own cock up my ass I have learned to enjoy the first shot of pain as the cock burst past my ass hole ring then the uncomfortable feeling as the cock slowly moves up into my bowels and gives me the feeling of needing to take a huge shit. Then as the cock slides in and out and my bowels causing them to keep going from empty to full and the vibrations of this pumping causes my clit to vibrate sending shock wave after shock wave of pleasurable messages to race to my brain replacing the small sharp pain of the first insertion and the uncomfortable full feeling of needing to take a shit with pleasurable waves that send me up and over the top towards an orgasm. Yes I do have anal orgasms. Not every time I get ass fucked but many more times then I don't.

Anyway I had no reason to believe this trick would be any different then any others. As we arrived at the hotel and headed up in the elevator my body began to shiver and shack with the anticipation. My belly got butterflies but not out of any form of fear or nervousness like you might think a 13 year old girl may have as she is being delivered to a total stranger to be fucked. No it was out of excitement and anticipation. My pussy's juice machine was working in high gear and my body was already sending wave after wave of excitement to race all around my small 13 year old body. I love the idea of being naked with strange men, knowing that they are all excited and paying to use my body. I mean what girl wouldn't be. There are thousands upon thousands of young sluts out there that would willingly strip down and let total strangers fuck the shit out of them for free and here I was going to the room of a total stranger that was paying and paying a lot sum of money for the sole privilege of having me pleasure him. It never failed to excite me. My mom was right when she told me that is why she is so happy that she meet and married Rod and allowed him to do me that first time. She told me that she never felt that much excitement in her life even with Rod who she said was the best fucker she has ever been with. That's why I love turning tricks. There is something so perverted and nasty about having sex with total strangers that I could never explain.

I love the idea of total strangers paying top dollar for the privilege of looking at my small lemon shaped breast. They are little more then fatty bumps under quarter sized coral colored areolas. I love them looking at my flat tummy and seeing my small outty of a belly button. Then as their eyes move toward my pussy I truly get excited. When their gaze is fixed on my bald pussy and I can see the excitement and lust in their eyes I get all tingly. My pussy has no real hair on it yet. Even at 13 I have just what mom and Rod call the fuzz's that makes me look more like a 10 or 11 year old rather then a 13 year old like I truly am. My pussy's labia, also hasn't started to swell and hang down much even with all the fucking I have had. My slit still looks tight and fresh like that of a young sweet innocent virgin. Most tricks are fully aware of the fact that I am 13 but they all love the idea that I look younger.

As much as I enjoy being seen naked by the tricks I also love the idea of seeing the tricks naked. I love watching as the trick removes his cloths usually with my help and I am always amazed and excited by my first view of his cock. I love cocks. I love to feel them in my hands and mouth. I love the very strange mixture of flesh and salty tanginess as they enter my mouth. I also love the way a cock feels as it penetrates my small tight pussy or how they feel as they are pushed past my tight ruby red rectum and up into my bowels to fill me to the maximum. I have never been a size freak and love cocks of all sizes but I love a cock that is large enough to stretch me and to fill me to full capacity. As my pussy was stretched more and more do to the large numbers of cocks that have had the privilege of paying to fill it I would have to turn to objects to get the full and stretched feeling I truly love and need.

This special trick was a man in his late twenties or early thirties. He was well built and very, very handsome. To put it another way he was an absolute hunk. I couldn't believe this man couldn't get any girl he wanted to have sex with him. He was gorgeous. After the business part of the afternoon was taken care of and mom had left the room the john informed me his name was Carl. We went through a small amount of meaningless chat before he patted the bed next to him and I moved to sit next to him. He put his arm around me and with in seconds his mouth was over mine and our tongues were doing battle.

I know this is actually rather dangerous and I also know that many street whores and even some house whores will not kiss their johns but Rod explained to me that I wasn't just any whore. I was special and for the large sums of money the men that were paying to enjoy the pleasures my body will give them I would kiss them on the mouth as well as any were else they wanted. You see he explained to me that when a trick would talk or ask about a certain act he actually wanted to try it or do it and I was to inform him I was willing. I didn't mind this and was actually very willing in most cases. I didn't mind kissing tricks on the mouth, as I am an extremely oral person and I love to explore the world with my mouth. I also have no problem with pain and degradation as it not only inflates the price as it should because that is the whole object of being a whore but it also sent waves of perverted pleasure to race through my body also. I mean to go from pain to pleasure is a very short trip just like going from pleasure to pain. Just the absents of pain after an extremely painful time is a pleasure in and of it's self. I am sure I am not explaining this very well but those of you that have enjoyed both the extremes of pain and pleasure will understand.

Well the trick and I kissed for a long time as he explored my mouth with his tongue and the rest of my body with his hands. He went about it very slowly at first as his hands would roam around the outside of my cloths before he moved in under my cloths. His hands moved around my body feeling my small tits and up under my skit to massage my already wet pussy through my wet panties. He pulled my blouse from my skirt and went up under to get a handful of bare tit. I couldn't help but moan as my tits are very sensitive and I love having them massaged. He would pinch a nipple now and then and I would yelp into his mouth as our kiss went on and on.

As he massaged from one tit to the other I went for his fly. I could feel the largeness' of his cock and only for a spilt second I panicked when I felt the size of his cock. There was no question he was going to stretch me and fill me. I also felt my ass hole twitch as the thought of what my hand was feeling would feel like as it was being forced up into my bowels.

The trick broke the kiss and sat up looking at me with this look that told me he was truly excited and in major lust for me. "Hey listen I haven't had a really good cum for a while and I am already ready to pop a load so how bout we cut the fore play and get on with some old fashion fucking?" I had no problem with that. We both jumped from the bed and in seconds were both totally naked. I made a move for his cock to try and suck it but he grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed on my back. "No time for that." He was a very powerful man and in seconds he had me spread wide and was pushing his cock up into my cunt before I even had time to think. It is a good thing that I am such a slut and enjoy being fucked so much because he slammed his cock up into my cunt with no preparation at all. If I hadn't been already wet from my anticipation of this trick fucking me as well as from the small amount of foreplay it would have hurt a whole lot more as his cock slammed up into me and my pussy was suddenly stretched and filled to capacity in a split second. It did send a wave of pain from my pussy to my brain and I couldn't help but to scream out some in pain as he pushed into me and went balls deep into my cunt in one mighty push. I had his full 8 inches of cock buried in me balls deep with one mighty push and that did hurt. He also had to be over 2 inches thick and my pussy lips were stretched to the tearing point with in that same split second. Then with in seconds of his slamming his cock deep up into me he started to pump. I only had pain for split seconds more before he was sending shock wave after shock wave of pleasure to race to my brain.

For those of you who wonder I do orgasm from getting fucked by total strangers as I have said before. That is one of the reasons that there is no doubt in my mind I was a born whore. Many people think I am just weird and still others think I am nothing more then a slutty nymphomaniac. I am not sure if either is correct all I know is I love to get fucked and I rarely ever have to fake orgasms. I cum with any cock fucking me more then I don't.

Well he brought me to one of the finest orgasms I ever had and before he came he brought me to no less then 2 more mind blowing orgasms. I was flying around the room in a world that was some were between reality and ecstasy. He was fucking me hard and gently all at the same time. He was going into me first fast then so slowly it was almost irritating only to then slam into me fast again. All this was sending wave after wave of pleasure to shot to my brain and kept me flying around the room in the unreality world of orgasmic bliss. I have no idea how long it lasted but suddenly he slammed deep into me and stopped. It was like everything came to a stand still at once. Both of us stopped our breathing at the same instant. I held my breath like he did and then I felt it. He jerked a little and I felt his cock expand and vibrate as I felt his balls pull up into their sack. It was then I felt the first shot of sperm race from his balls up the tube on the underside of his cock only to be shot out that cute little slit in the end of his cock and into my waiting pussy. After the first shot he jerked into me like he was trying to get more cock into me and I felt shot after shot of his hot sperm shoot into my tight small pussy. He wasn't lying about not having cum in a while because he came and came and came. Shot after shot till I thought he was never going to stop filling me.

After all his sperm had been sucked from his balls and pumped into my pussy he collapsed on top me. This caused all the air in my lungs to be pushed out and for a few seconds I was suffocating under the weight of his body lying almost totally motionless on top of me. He only laid on me for a few seconds before rolling off me and lying next to me trying to catch his own breath. We both laid there for the longest time before either of us moved.

We laid there and just had small talk for a long time. Nothing very sexual was talked about as a matter of fact for all anyone knew we could have been just friends talking about all kinds of things. He had preordered a pizza and when it arrived we sat and eat some of it as we talked and drank the sodas from the honor bar.

It was over an hour and a half after our first fuck when he started in again kissing me. This time it was a more demanding kiss. He was licking all around my mouth exploring each and every nook and cranny of my mouth. He also was more demanding as he massaged my small tits. This time he would pinch and twist them more then before causing me to yelp and jump more. It was like he wasn't the same man. He also went at my pussy with more demand and force. He not only would push 3 and 4 fingers into me with force causing me pain but as he did with my small sensitive tits he would pinch and twist my clit. That also caused me pain and I would yelp and jump. Besides sending a wave of pain to shoot to my brain from my abused tits and clit but after the sensation of pain it sent a strange tingly sensation that caused me pleasure.

I had reached for his cock and wrapped my hand around it as it was already hard. I began to jack his cock with my hand to pump the soft loose skin of it up and down slowly. My hand was pumping up and down on his cock as he kissed my mouth and pinched my small sensitive tities and clit. This went on for a short time before he broke the kiss taking hold of my hair and twisting his hand in it causing me more pain then was necessary to get my mouth to his cock. I opened and took almost half his cock into my mouth in one big gulp. I choked a few times but got into a great rhythm with my mouth and hands. I was using one hand to massage his balls and the other to jack his cock into my mouth. He had fallen back onto the bed and just laid there moaning as I used my mouth to pleasure him. I give great blow jobs that no man can resist. They are really wet ones. I learned early how to use my tongue to beat on the head of a cock to make a man wild. I also learned to take the cock from my mouth and lick up and down it paying special attention to the underside were the sperm tube is. I also learned to spend time licking all around the head especially the small ridge below the helmeted head. I then take the cock back into my mouth sucking hard and using my tongue to fuck the small slit. This never fails to drive any man crazy and this trick was no different. With in seconds of my first taking his cock into my mouth I had him moaning and squirming with pure pleasure from having my mouth work on his cock.

With out warning he suddenly grabbed my head and pulled my mouth from his cock. I was confused by this act. I thought he was truly enjoying my cock sucking. I was almost insulted by his act. "I need to shit. Come on." He kept a hold of my hair as he almost dragged me into the bathroom with him. He sat on the toilet pulling me to my knees between his knees. He then pushed my head to his cock. I opened and again with one mighty gulp I swallowed half of his cock into my mouth. I know how disgusting this sounds but when he farted and I heard the first plop of a turd hitting the water I actually got excited. It stunk but I redoubled my efforts to please this man with my mouth. After many farts and turds dropping into the water he came in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head and held my head to his cock as he shot a few loads of sperm into it. There wasn't a lot because of what he had shot just a short time ago into my pussy.

"God you are one great little cock sucker." I couldn't help but smile as I looked up into his face. I know I am great at cock sucking but I still love to hear guys tell me that.

"Thanks"

"No problem. Shit no toilet paper."

"I'll get you some."

"NO, No." I looked at him confused. "Hey how bout I pay an extra hundred and you play toilet paper with that hot little mouth of yours."

"What?" At first I didn't believe I heard him right but then I was totally shocked. I mean that is totally disgusting. "No way!" I couldn't help but gag as the thought of licking the shit form his ass caused a massive amount of saliva to race into my mouth.

"$200"

"NO, no way, please I can't. No way, not for any amount of money." This was to disgusting for words. I mean he wanted me to eat shit, literally.

"$500"

"No man. No way, not for any amount." I couldn't not even for $500 extra dollars.

"Shit! Go get your ass dressed and get the fuck out a here." I only knelt there and looked at him with this confused look on my face. I liked this trick. He was not only good looking but I loved him fucking me and sucking him and I loved talking with him. He was nice but now he was angry with me because I wouldn't lick shit from his ass hole like toilet paper "NOW!" I jumped at that and ran to my cloths and got dressed and left to go meet mom in the restaurant in the lobby of the hotel. I never told mom the total truth about what had happened. I thought it was just best not to bring it up.

I thought I had gotten away with it till Rod came home the next day. I heard him come home because the door slammed so hard it shook the whole house. Then I heard Rod screaming my name. I could tell by the tone of his screaming I was in trouble. I had no idea what that trouble was. I had no idea or clue it had anything to do with the trick from the day before offering me as much as $500 to lick shit from his ass hole.

Before I even got completely in sight Rod began to yell at me. "HOW? HOW? TELL ME KERRI, TELL ME HOW?" I could see the anger in his face and I knew he was really upset and I knew it was at me but I had no idea what he was talking about. "DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS? DID YOU? DID YOU?" Rod was now screaming at the top of his lungs at mom and I could tell she was as clueless about what Rod was upset about as I was.

"What?" Mom was the one that asked because I was not only confused but as mad as Rod was I was way too afraid to say anything.

Rod was really angry and as he continued to scream at the top of his lungs as he pointed at me. "HER, HER..." He was shacking his finger at me and I could see he was really angry and fear began to build in my body and no matter how much I wanted to move my body was paralyzed and I was frozen in place. "THAT...THAT... THAT STUPID LITTLLE PIECE OF BASTARD CUNT YOU GAVE BIRTH TO!" Suddenly I felt like a knife had been pushed through my body. I hate that term. I hate when Rod or any one else calls me that. Yes I am a bastard and my mom has no idea who my father is but I still hate the term.

"Rod" My mom was trying to calm him down. "Rod calm down. Please. Please calm down and tell me what the fuck you're talking about." I agreed with my mom but I just stood there and listened as Rod went on.

"Did you know she could have doubled the take from that trick yesterday?"

"HE WANTED ME TO LICK SHIT FROM HIS ASS." I couldn't wait and screamed that out. I was sure it would make things better. I knew that Rod or mom wouldn't have wanted me to eat shit literally from any one. Not even for double my fee. Both mom and Rod looked at me like I had done something really wrong. "NO, NO I couldn't."

Mom looked over at Rod and said "That is rather disgusting thing to have her do, don't you think?" I had just a moment of calm race through my body. My mom was backing me.

"DAH! Why the fuck do you think he was willing to pay so fucking much? I mean like Dah... It was double the fucking take. Dam woman are you as stupid as that piece of shit bastard cunt. Shit, now I know were she gets her fucking lack of brains. Shit woman, I thought you had more between your ears then that." My mother just dropped her shoulders and looked down at the floor. I knew instantly that I was now in real trouble and at the mercy of Rod. "FUCK! DID YOU KNOW? DID YOU KNOW THAT STUPID LITTLE SHIT OF A BASTARD CUNT TURNED DOWN A FULL EXTRA $500 DOLLARS?"

My mom looked at me with this questioning surprised look on her face then answered Rod "No she never told me."

"FUCK! NOT ONLY IS SHE A STUPID PIECE OF SHIT OF A BASTARD CUNT BUT SHE IS A FUCKING LIER ALSO. GET YOUR GOD DAM ASS DOWN THE BASEMNENT!"

"NOOOO" I knew what that meant and no way did I want to go to the basement.

Before I could move or get away Rods' hand came around and I felt a sudden fire race through my cheek. The sting of his slap registered instantly in my brain as my cheek was instantly on fire. Rod raised his hand again and before I could react I felt the back of his hand setting my other cheek on fire. For a split second I was stunned as I grabbed my checks. I was so stunned that I didn't see Rod reach out and grab me by my hair twisting his hand and pulled me towards the basement door. I came back to reality with the taste of blood in my mouth from the force of Rods back handing me. I was terrified, as I knew there was no stopping what was about to happen. I could see the look on Rod's face as well as the one on my mom's and I knew any more resistance would only cause more pain. "Rod" for just a split second I had hope as my mom said his name. Rod looked at her with a questioning look and I looked at her with hope. "It is a very disgusting act."

"Dah! Fuck woman I know that it is fucking disgusting act and only a fucking pig would want it done but what the fuck do you think guys want from whores'. Shit woman do you think if he had some cunt around that would lick the shit from his ass hole for free he would pay $500 dollars to have some whore do it and isn't that what all this about? Shit woman if all she wants is to get the crap fucked out of her all she has to do is to go back to school and be a fucking bastard cunt hole for any pimply faced snot nosed bastard that can manage a hard on. Is that what you want for her? "

"NO"

"OK then. You fucking agree with me then?"

"Well?"

"Well... Well what? There is no fucking WELL about it, you either agree with me or you don't." I had a few moments of hope race through my body but that was short lived.

"Don't go getting all pissy and pissed off at me. All I said is that it is disgusting."

"OK then. Then you think maybe I shouldn't punish this, this..." Rod was standing there so angry with me he couldn't even get the words out. "You think maybe I should let her get away with shit like this. You think it is OK for her to go around disappointing the fucking tricks as well as costing me money and then lying her fucking ass off not only to you but to me also. UH, UH. You think maybe she doesn't deserve punishment for that. Well? Well, tell me." For just a moment I had another glimmer of hope race through my body but that was just as fleeting. I saw mom wasn't going to help me and I was in for a terrible time. "Basement!"

"NOOOOOOO" I screamed out again and just as fast as the last sound of my protest left my mouth Rod grabbed me and twisted my hair. I thought my neck would snap as Rod jerked me towards the basement door. Then I was suddenly flying down the basement stairs. It took me seconds after hitting the bottom step to regain my balance and I stood and looked at Rod. I could see the anger in his eyes and I knew that not only was I in for a terrible time but I knew any form of protest or resistance on my part would only make matters worse and cause Rod's anger to intensify causing me more pain. I gave up because any more protesting would do no good I would accept my punishment then tell Rod I quit. Rod ordered me to strip out of my cloths. Once I was naked he ordered me under the pulley system he had set up for just such occasions and had used before to punish me.

I have no problem dealing with pain or bondage like I have said before, I actually enjoy being hurt. Many times it takes the pain to push me over the top to a fantastic orgasm but that is what I call sensuously tortured. I especially love it from Rod. When he binds me to my bed and spends long periods of time twisting and pinching my nipples or attaching various clips and clamps to the most sensitive parts of my body never fails to excite me and helps to bring me to a wild high flying orgasm. To be taken from excruciating pain and sent up to the highest pinnacle of pleasure is fantastic. It is even cool to go the other way and be taken from the high of reality altering orgasmic bliss down to the excruciating depths of pain is also an experience. Of course to be left on the high of orgasmic bliss is the ultimate. Going the other way and being left in the black depths of excruciating pain is not as satisfying but it makes one appreciate the pleasure more. I have learned that just the absents of pain can cause orgasms once one has been taken into the blackness of pain. Even when the element of real fear and uncertainty is involved like having a john bind me and spend time listening to my screams of agony are exciting and only helps to bring me to better and higher orgasmic bliss. During all these special sessions weather with Rod or with a john I have a special code word that stops all the action till I can recover or we talk about what is happening. I trust Rod totally during these sessions and I trust my mom also to be sure that if the code word comes from my mouth all action stops. Sure both Rod and my mother have pushed me some beyond my limits but never enough to cause me to have permanent damage. This I love both of them for.

This wasn't going to be a sensuous pain session; no I knew this wasn't going to be anything like that. I had screwed up and screwed up big time just like Rod had said. I mean sure it was disgusting to have to lick the shit from a man's ass like I was a piece of toilet paper. Heck having any kind of shit in my mouth was disgusting. Heck I may have even barfed up my guts but at least I wouldn't have disappointed the trick and Rod wouldn't have to be punishing me. No maybe if I had just taken the money like I was suppose to and licked his shitty disgusting ass hole like he wanted I would not have to hang here and suffer and suffer and suffer. I had this really wild thought that maybe just maybe if I apologized to Rod for disappointing him I would not have to suffer so much. It was only a fleeting thought and hope.

As Rod moved in front of me and was about to attach my wrist into the cuffs that would soon suspend me I looked up into his face and said, "I am sor..." before I could get all the words out Rod again backhanded me sending a blinding pain to shot from my cheek to my brain. Then before I could recover from the slap Rod grabbed me by my hair and with enough force to cause pain to shot through my neck he jerked me strait up

"You fucking stupid piece of bastard cunt. Fuck, I hate that. Shit girl, you screw up and lose me $500 and you think all you have to do is say I am sorry. Well no way. No fucking way. Not this time not any time." Rod ordered me to stand there like the little piece of bastard cunt I was. I froze in place as those words never failed to cut through me like a knife. I knew when Rod called me that he was truly angry with me and it was all my fault but I knew better then to say anything. I just stood silently as Rod attached the lame skin lined leather cuffs to my wrist. Then he attached the hook connecting my wrist together to the cable that ran up through the pulley over my head before traveling over to the wall were it passed through another pulley were the ceiling and wall meet. Then it goes down to the motorized pulley box on the wall. Rod pushed the button on the box and with a soft wrrrrrr the cable lost its slack and I was slowly pulled off my feet. I couldn't fight it as my arms were pulled over my head. My shoulders cracked and snapped as my toes left the floor. I could do nothing to help myself but moan out with the pain that was shooting from my shoulders.

"Fuck girl if you had anything in that empty fucking head of yours that even resembled a brain you wouldn't have to be here."

"Rod.... OWWWWWWWWW!" Suddenly Rod hit my ass for the first time with what he calls his "ADDITUDE ADJUSTER." It is a thick leather paddle about 3 feet long. About one whole foot of the paddle is a round strong handle with special none slip grip. The paddle part is about 2 inches wide with many holes in it to increase the amount of pain I would receive with each swat. It is also very flexible and when it strikes my body it cause's a loud sharp slapping noise. It also sends major shock waves of pain to race from the point of contact with my body to my brain. It also never fails to leave a 2 inch wide red welt that will almost most defiantly turn into a large black and blue mark that will remind me for days of my disappointing performance as a whore. The only good thing about Rods attitude adjuster is that he never uses it a crossed my breast. He has several other implements of pain to do that to me.

"OWWWWWWWWWWWW" Rod struck me again and even though I was ready I couldn't help but to scream out again. "ROD, PLEASE" I couldn't help but to beg for forgiveness the pain that was now racing to my brain was almost more then I could handle. It did no good. Even before I could get the words of apology out Rod was coming at me with a gag. He had no intention of listening to me screaming as he inflicted this punishment onto my body. I fought a moment or two as Rod tried to push the special gag into my mouth but my effort was totally in fain. Rod had had this gag made special from his own design. It looked similar to the mouthpiece that football player wears to protect their teeth but it is larger and forces me to open my mouth wide. It also has a wide long thick area that enters into my mouth so far that it just barely enters my throat. This long wide piece forces my tongue to the bottom of my mouth and effectively keeps almost all but nasal sounds from being emitted from my body. To prevent me from suffocating as I try to scream and my nasal passages block up with snot form my tears it has a large hole that permits me to fill my lungs with air.

I could now only hang there as Rod buckled the gag behind my head. I was now totally silenced and at Rods mercy. I had messed up and now I was going to pay the price. Rod struck my ass and the backs of my thighs a few more times sending almost unbearable pain to race through my body. I kicked and wiggled to try and get away from the pain but that just sent more pain to shoot from my shoulders to my brain. Then I saw Rod set his adjuster down and I had a moment of relief go through my body. I honestly thought he was done but that wasn't the case. Rod picked up what looks like an ordinary belt. It is long and about a half inch wide. It is very flexible and causes extreme pain with little damage done to my body. The reason I hate this belt more then the adjuster is Rod will use the belt on my breast as well as my inner thighs and pussy.

I watched as Rod came to me and since this wasn't my first punishment session in the basement I knew were the first strike was going to land. I was totally correct as the pain that shot form my small tits to my brain. All I saw was a blinding white light and my mind went totally numb. I just hung there with my eyes closed trying to catch my breath. I didn't open my eyes and stayed set for the next blow but it didn't come. I opened and saw Rod standing in front of me with a wicked grin on his face. "No, no my sweet little piece of bastard cunt, you like that way too much." Saying that he put the small belt onto his workbench and began to drag two special saw horse type things he had made over next to me. He placed one on each side. I had no idea what he was doing till he took a hold of my left ankle and attached a leather cuff to it. Then as he pulled it up he attached it to the horse. He did the same with my other ankle. He moved over to the motor on the wall and a soft wirre happened and I was slowly lowered until I was not only suspended by my wrist but I was now doing the splits like a ballet dancer. I saw Rod move to his work bench and pick up the belt. Rod then walked around behind me and suddenly a white hot fire raced from my pussy to my brain as Rod struck me from behind right up between my legs with the belt.

Rod had struck me from behind so the end of the belt struck right at my clit sending a shock wave of blinding pain to shot to my brain. Then there was another and another and my mind was going crazy from the pain. Rod would alternate between my inner thighs and my pussy with each blow and with each blow came a blinding pain racing to my brain. Rod began to strike me faster and harder with each blow. Rod moved around and no longer was he just striking my pussy and inner thighs. He was also striking my breast and back causing my body to look like a white and red zebra. Then just as I was about to pass out from pain of my beating the beating stopped. Suddenly I was just hanging there split wide open with my body on fire. I opened my eyes to see Rod stomping all over the basement. "DAM, DAM, DAM! FUCK! FUCK!" Rod was stomping all over the basement mumbling to himself and cursing. "Fuck I can't do this! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" He then through the belt down and went over to the motorized pulley. He pushed the lever and the motor went whirring and I was lowered to the floor with my legs still attached to the two horses. I was now hanging by my ankles that were still attached to the two saw horses. Just before Rod went up the stairs he stopped turned back to me and came over and kicked both saw horses over. I was left lying on the cold tile of the basement floor with my body tingling and sending messages of pure pain to race my brain.

I laid there on the cold tiled floor of the basement for what seemed like forever. The position I was in was uncomfortable but the cool tiles eased my pain some. I can't say I was not still in pain but at least I breathed a small sigh of relief as Rod headed up the stairs. He stopped at the top and turned "Fuck it, I can't do this." I had no idea what he meant. The lights went off and I was left to lye there on the floor to think and think I did. My body hurt so bad that I thought about never turning another trick. Then it came to me that I had done this to myself. If I had done what that trick had wanted I wouldn't have made Rod do this to me. Sure it is disgusting but that's what a whore dose. I had to agree with Rod about that. I also did lose him $500 and that is what a whore is for also. Hell all this was my fault. I brought this on myself. I was a bastard cunt just like Rod had said. With that I began to cry softly. I also decided right then and there to never turn another trick. I was a terrible whore and didn't deserve to be in Rods stable. He was such a good pimp and tried hard to make me a better whore and I screwed up just like the bastard cunt he said I was.

I laid there for what must have been a long time and just cried and cried about how terrible a whore I was. Then suddenly I was blinded by the lights suddenly coming on. I heard Rods' foot steps as he returned to the basement then I saw him come over to me and bend down with the kindest look on his face. "Kerri I want you to listen to me. I can't do this any more." I had no idea what he meant. "I am not cut out to be a pimp." I shook my head violently no. I tried to speak but the gag was still firmly imbedded in my mouth and only grunts would come out. I wanted to be a whore he was right I wasn't good for anything else. "Honey please just be quiet. I am going to untie you and take the gag out of your mouth but I don't want you to make a sound, not a single sound OK?" I shook my head yes. Rod took the gag from my mouth and I did start to make a sound but he hit me in the mouth lightly and reminded me to keep quiet. He removed my wrist and ankle cuffs and lifted me into his arms. He was so caring and gentle in the way he lifted me. He even apologized when I moaned out as one of his hands came in contact with one of the welts from his beating. This made me feel even worse. This man loves men so much and if I hadn't screwed up he wouldn't have had to apologize for anything. I knew he forgave me and soon I would be back as the greatest whore ever. At least that's what I hoped for. I hope he was just still angry with me when he said he didn't want to be my pimp any more.

I wrapped my arms around Rods neck and buried my head into his shoulder as he carried me up the basement stairs and into the bathroom were he placed me down into a warm tub of bubble bath. He then turned and walked out. I felt so bad I burst into tears again. I just laid there in the warm water and cried till my mom came in and gave me a glass of warm milk to drink. I burst out "I am sorry mom."

"I know you are honey."

"Rod is really pissed at me isn't he?"

"Not as pissed as he is disappointed in you."

"MOM..."

"Honey why the hell didn't you tell me right away about what that trick wanted you to do? I could have maybe softened it for Rod."

"I don't know mom. I mean it was just so... So disgusting and... And... Mom are you disappointed in me?"

"Honey please, I am your mom and I love you very much."

"Did I disappoint you to mom? Did I?"

"Honey no you didn't disappoint me. It was just as expected." That totally up set me. I didn't understand my moms' reaction but I burst into tears again any way. I hated myself at that moment. Why, why didn't I just lick his shitty ass hole like he had wanted me too?

"Mom?"

"Yes baby?"

"Were did Rod go and what did he mean when he said he couldn't do this any more?"

My mom just sat there staring at me for a long moment. I was suddenly scared by her look and I knew what ever she had to say wouldn't be good, "Mom?"

"Sweetie you understand Rod loves you a lot?"

"I know."

"He couldn't love you more if you were his real daughter."

"Mom I know that and I love him."

"Well that's the problem."

"What?" That didn't make any sense.

"Honey he hated having to take you to the basement tonight." I just sat and looked at my mom. "Sweetie he loves you and is so proud of you. Honey he can't do that to you any more."

"He won't have to."

"No, no honey he will and he knows it."

"NO, NO HE WON'T!"

My mother laughed at that. "Yes honey he will. There will come a time when again you will think about how disgusting or perverted something is and you will totally forget what you are or who you are and you will refuse and disappoint some trick and Rod will again be forced to set you straight."

"No, mom no. That won't happen." I was now scared that Rod had totally given up on me. I wanted to be a whore. I was born to whore and I needed Rod to help me. I needed him to make me the greatest whore of all time.

"Yes honey it will. You will forget about being a whore and think about how disgusting and perverted it is and you will think how you can't do it and Rod will have to take you to the basement and adjust your thinking and because he loves you so much he hates having to do that."

I was totally hysterical at this moment. I hated myself. I had screwed up big time this time. I can't do anything right. I mean here I was a fucking bastard cunt who had the love and respect of a great man that loved me so much and he was only trying to make me a better whore like I was meant to be and I fucked it up. I couldn't help it and burst into tears again and just sat there in the tub and sobbed and sobbed.

I stayed in the tub till the water felt cool and I was looking like a raisin. I hurt as I got out of the tub and reached for a towel. Just as I started to dry myself off Rod appeared at the door. "Care for a hand?"

"Sure." A huge smile burst onto my face and felt so much better. Rod took the towel from me and began to dry me off. He was as gentle as ever but still each time I would yelp or moan a little as he passed the towel over a welt. He would first apologize then kiss the welt to help remove the pain. I love that and Rod was being so gentle with me. I felt so much better because I knew he still loved me.

Rod walked me to my bedroom and had me lay down on my belly on my bed. He sat next to me and took a bottle of baby lotion and poured some out onto my back and over my butt and down over each thigh, He then gently began to massage my body sending the pain that was still there away and replacing it with the pleasure of his skilled hands. He was a genius at massage and slowly the pain was leaving my body. Rod laid down next to me and just wrapped his arms around me. He then whispered into my ear "I love you." I could just smile for a few seconds before I whisper back that I loved him also. I then made what I thought was a mistake and said softly that I was sorry. "Shhhh. Baby don't say that. I hate that. If you had done what you were supposed to have done then there would be no reason for you to be sorry about anything. You messed up and you forced me to have to punish you and now it's over OK."

"Yes OK."

"Good. As long as you understand I hate having to punish you like that, Kerri. I really do. I only do it because I love you and want to see you succeed."

"I know that." I did to. I still wanted to say I was sorry but I just smiled at Rod. He is such a good man. I love him like a dad and I know that I deserved the beating and it wasn't his fault. Rod just held me in his arms for a while and I felt so much love and caring from him. There was no question in my mind that he truly loved me. I laid there all comfy and secure in Rods arms till I fell asleep. I am not sure how long Rod stayed with me but I woke up to light streaming in my window. I jumped up and felt for Rod but he was gone already. I immediately felt a sharp pain shoot from my thighs and backside. At first it surprised me then the memory of the night before raced into my brain and I felt terrible all over again. I climbed from my bed and saw the welts that stripped my thighs and ass. They were now just shades of blue and black. That visual reminder along with the physical pain of those marks shot to my brain were all it took to make me vow to myself to never put Rod in a position were he was forced to punish me like that again.

I went down stairs and found a note from my mom telling me she went shopping and to relax the rest of the day. As the day moved on I felt better and better and by the time my mother got home from the grocery store I was feeling pretty good. When Rod got home from work we eat supper and talked a lot about nothing until after supper. Then I had to bring up the subject again. I tried a number of times during dinner and Rod always shot me down but now I was insistent. I begged and begged and finally Rod gave in but he insisted on talking first.

"Kerri, please don't say a word till I get out what I need to say OK?"

"OK"

"Also please don't say you're sorry one more time. I know you are and you don't need to say it again."

"OK"

"First off I will admit that maybe I went a little too far last night but you had me so god dam mad I couldn't stop myself."

"I understand."

"Dam it Kerri I said I wanted you to keep that mouth shut till I said what I need to. Shit girl are you so fucking stupid that you don't understand a simple order like SHUT UP?" I felt terrible and could hear the anger building in Rod's voice. I lowered my head and bit my lip to help keep me quiet. "It wasn't the fact that you lost me $500 or even that you forgot what the hell you were there for that isn't what made me so angry. No, no not any of that." I was confused but I just sat there and bit my lip. "It was that you totally disappointed me." I looked up at Rod at that moment. I couldn't help but to feel terrible and couldn't stop the tears from filling my eyes. I knew I had disappointed him but he didn't have to bring that up again. "Did you know that your mom and I had a long heated argument about sending you in on your own?" I didn't say anything but I did shack my head no. "Well we did and it was over just that. I thought maybe you were ready to handle anything alone. Shit I never thought you would be stupid enough to lose me $500 dollars."

I couldn't help but to burst out, "I am sorry Rod. I am, I am, I will pay you back, really, really I will! Take the money from my house account please Rod please take it."

Rod just sat there shaking his head back and forth at me. "Kerri, Kerri, Kerri my sweet, sweet little stupid whore." Rod just kept shaking his head as he spoke. "You seem to never, never learn. First off I told you to keep your trap shut. Next I already took the money from your house account." I did look a little surprised at that. "If you think I am going to let you lose me $500 dollars and not try and get it back you are really stupider then I thought. Also there was only $180 dollars there so by my account you still owe me $320 dollars." I just dropped my shoulders because I knew he was right. He had ever right to take my money and I did still owe him the rest. I honestly thought maybe there was more money in my house account but Rod is good with figures and I guess there wasn't. Rod went on. "Now for what really made me so mad at you was your mother said you weren't ready to be let loose and shouldn't be. It was her that said you would mess up just like you did." I looked over to my mom and saw the smug look on her face and my own anger went up. "It was me Kerri, me that decided to let you go it alone. You have had a problem with your mom there and getting a full share and I thought maybe you were right and could handle tricks alone." My whole body went numb with that. I had really screwed up just like my mom said I would. I did disappoint Rod and proved my mother right and that is why she wasn't disappointed in me because she knew I would screw up and that made me angry at both her and myself. I couldn't help but to burst into tears as I looked back at Rod and saw the disappointed look on his face.

"Dam it. Why do all you fucking cunts resort to fucking tears all the god dam time." I just sat there crying almost hysterically. Rod reached his arms out to me. I didn't need a second invite I all but jumped into his arms and wrapped my arms around his neck hugging him and whispering over and over how sorry I was. Rod just hugged me to him with one strong arm and rubbed the other up and down my back. He rocked me gently back and forth while whispering softly into my ear that it was ok. It took a little time but I slowly stopped crying. "Listen sweetie I need to know something about what went on with that trick?"

"Yes?"

"Why didn't you take the $500 and do what he asked?"

I actually was taken by surprise by what he was asking. I mean wasn't it obvious why. "It was disgusting."

"Agreed there. No question it is disgusting and shit isn't my thing either but... But isn't that why you were there?" I knew the answer to Rod's question but just looked from him to my mom and back to him. "Kerri if he could have any 13 year old cunt he wanted lick the shit from his ass hole would he have been willing to pay you $500 dollars to do it. I mean you do know you didn't go up there to make love to this man. I mean shit you never even meet him before yesterday. No you went up there to get fucked and pleasure this man. That's what a whore dose she gets fucked and dose all the disgusting things for men like that they can't get their girl friends or wives to do. Dam girl do you think if every woman around did just what the man wanted there would even be one whore around, hell no. Shit if more women just sucked their man's cock like they loved it instead of moaning and groaning about it most whores would be out of work. Dam men have special needs and wants they have to get taken care of. Those needs are so intense that men are willing to go out and pay a whore to do them. Men's' needs are many and very from simple cock sucking, to fucking a cunt or ass hole to watching a girl drink down his piss or yes, eating his shit. The more of a need it is the more a guy is willing to pay and the more willing a whore is to do it the more she can charge. Shit he was so overwhelmed with need for you to lick shit from his ass that he was willing to pay over twice as much as straight fucking would have cost him. Do you have any idea how proud that should make you?" I could only shack my head no. "Obviously or we wouldn't be having this discussion. Girl I know two bit pieces of street meat that not only would suck the shit from his ass hole but would beg to drink his piss as a chaser if he had just waved a fifty in front of their faces but no, no this trick waves five hounded in front of you and you turn him down. Dam I guess I was wrong about you."

"No, no Rod no I said I was sorry and it would never happen again."

"Sweetie I am not so sure. I mean I was sure you were meant to be a whore."

"I am Rod I am."

"Honey please I know you were meant to be fucked. I mean the way your body response when ever you are touched. Shit you are so sensitive that the mirror mention of sex sends you into a frenzy of excitement. I mean that only means you were meant to be fucked and fucked a lot. The girls that make great whores know that getting fucked is only part of it. It also means that at times disgusting and nasty things are demanded. They do them because they know that it is part of being a whore. You understand any of this Kerri?"

"Yes"

"Well you couldn't prove it by me. I think that maybe I was wrong to help you become a whore and maybe should have just let you be another school hole for all the guys.

"No, no you weren't. I know what I am and I know why I was up there."

"Not so sure."

"Let me do it Rod. Please Rod let me, let me prove I am a great whore, please Rod please." For just an instant my mind screamed at me "What the fuck you doing girl?" But it was only a fleeting thought. I just sat quietly as Rod looked at me then at my mom. When I looked over to my mom she just shrugged her shoulders as if to say, "I don't know?"

"Kerri, I told you shit wasn't my thing."

"Please Rod please let me prove I am a good whore PLEEEEEEEASE. I want you to know that no matter what. No matter what I will never make you have to punish me again. Please Rod."

"Dam, girl I don't know. I mean..."

"Please." Rod just sat there and I could see the wheels in his head turning as he thought about it. My stomach was churning and in the back of my mind I actually hoped beyond hope that he would refuse me but...

"Are you sure you really want to do this. I mean, fuck girl, eating shit from a guy's ass hole. God dam girl that is just fucking disgusting and totally perverted."

"I know Rod I know it is but I am a whore and whores eat shit, right, right Rod?"

"Yea at least the good whores do."

"I'm a good whore Rod. I'm not just a good whore but a great whore so please let me eat your shit, please Rod please." You would have thought I was begging Rod for candy or ice cream and not to do probably the most disgusting act any person could think of.

"OK" I felt my stomach do a flip-flop and I thought my supper was about to go back out the same way it went in but I swallowed hard. "I think I could take a nice shit." Rod lifted me off his lap and as I stood up he said for me to get naked and follow him to the bathroom.

Rod didn't just pull his pants down when we reached the bathroom. He removed them completely along with his shorts and handed them to my mom who took them to their bedroom. Rod didn't have a hard on as he sat down on the toilet and I was disappointed. I had hoped to give him a nice blowjob as he shit. Rod looked up at me and he must have figured out what was on my mind. "Kerri I told you shit wasn't my thing. Actually it is a major turn off for me but if you insist on proving that you can be a great whore and eat shit then I will let you but it isn't going to get me to excited. I am only doing this because you are insisting on doing it."

"Thank you Rod. I can and will be a great whore. I will make you proud of me."

"Well if you insist. Hey Maggie get me a glass. I guess I looked a little confused at that but when my mother returned with it Rod placed the end of his cock in the glass and as I heard the first plop of shit hitting the water I saw his stream of yellow piss filling the glass. "I just thought you might like a piss chaser to go with your shit." My stomach turned and I had to swallow hard a few times to keep from losing my supper all over the place.

I just stood swallowing hard and trying to keep my guts inside as Rod grunted and groaned as turd after turd plopped into the water. He even farted a couple of times and the bathroom began to really stink. Rod then snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor between his knees. I dropped down to my knees. "Oh dam that was one fine shit." He went to reach for toilet paper but then stopped and began to laugh. "Oh, oh almost wiped my own ass. Heck I don't need to I have a shit eating whore that likes to lick shit from guys ass holes, don't you?"

"Yes" I could barely answer my mouth was full of saliva.

Rod slowly raised up and turned bent over with his ass right in my face. I swallowed hard and reached up and spread his cheeks with my hands. I could see the gooey chocolate brown material all around his hole. I swallowed again pushed my tongue out and licked. My body shook and I felt sick but I licked up his crack again. The shit tasted just like shit smells and I gagged over and over. It had terribly nasty spicy taste that caused my stomach to churn. My mouth filled with saliva and as much as I didn't want to I was forced to swallow more and more. My whole insides went crazy and I felt like I was going to barf. Rod suddenly stood up and handed me the glass of hot piss and even though I was fighting barfing my guts out I took the glass brought it to my lips and swallowed a mouth full. "Ok let's go." Rod left the bathroom really fast pulling the door shut behind him.

The split second the door shut I lost it and my whole supper rushed from my stomach and out my mouth into the toilet. I heaved more then a dozen times before it stopped and I just sat on the floor and hugged the commode. The cool porcelain felt so good next to my face as I just sat and regained my composure. I also felt so good about Rod. I know he loves me and just let me do this to prove I was a good whore. He knew I was having trouble holding down my guts so he split fast so as not to see me throwing up. If he had seen it he would have been forced to discipline me again for disrespecting him. I had already learned that lesson. It is completely disrespectful for a whore to barf after a trick has honored her with his cum, piss and now shit. I just held my face against the cool porcelain and smiled to myself, as I knew Rod did love me and cared for me.

Tricking

Part 6

My next couple of tricks were rather straightforward and very normal. Straight suck and fuck. My mother stayed with me through both of them. I could see the way this turned the tricks on and had to agree with Rod that she did deserve a full share. She was there also to make sure that the tricks enjoyed themselves.

It was with the third trick after my small shit eating experience that I learned how much of an asset my mother was being there to fluff and encourage the tricks. This trick had a rather large cock. Actually by anybodies standards it was huge. It had to be the largest cock I have ever encountered on a white man. It had to be at least a full nine inches long from base to tip. It also couldn't have been less then four inches round. When I wrapped my fingers around it there was still close to a full half inch between my fingers tips. I couldn't get more then just the large head into my mouth and when he fucked me I was stretched and filled to the max. His cock hurt and when the head entered my cervix I had to let out with a scream. I am not saying I didn't enjoy being filled and stretched because I did. It was just he was a very powerful fucker and seemed to get off on my screams as he slammed his cock in and out of my body. My mother was right there next to us as the trick slammed his cock into me encouraging him to slam me harder and harder. "Fuck her, fuck her. Harder, harder." Her constant encouragements sent the trick into a fucking frenzy causing the trick to slam into me harder and harder till he finished by dumping a huge load of sperm into me as I orgasm.

I thought it was over and we would be showering and getting dressed. That was wrong. The trick just sat there with this strange grin on his face and his cock only going half soft when I heard him offer my mother an extra two hundred dollars to fuck me up the ass that I panicked. I knew that large of a cock going up my ass would for sure kill me and I screamed out that there was no way that was going to happen. "Four hundred more if you help me rape her ass."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO" I was panicking as I saw the look on my mom's face and could see she was actually thinking about it.

"Five hundred final offer take it or leave it."

"OK"

"NOOOOOOOO!" I was screaming my head off and made a break for the door when my mother caught a hold of me and through me back onto the bed. The trick jumped on me and in seconds he had his undershorts stuffed into my mouth muffling any sounds I could make. My mother had picked up one of her stockings and used it to tie his undershorts into my mouth. Then she took the other stocking and with in seconds she and the trick had my hands secured behind my back. I was lying on my belly on the bed now helpless and silenced. My mind was going crazy because I knew any second my ass hole was going to be torn apart by this tricks huge cock. I struggled for just a few more seconds because suddenly there was a fire racing from my ass checks. The trick had picked up his belt and struck me. First one fiery swat then another and another. My ass was soon on fire and when the swats stopped my mother grabbed me by my hair twisting my head so I was looking her right in the eyes.

"Listen up you stupid little bitch. This is going to happen and you had better try and relax and calm down or I am going to let this guy do your ass dry. You've have had cocks up your ass before so stop your fucking fighting and relax." She let go of my head at that instant and my head fell to the pillow. She was right and I knew it. I was going to get fucked up the ass by this huge cock and there was nothing I could do about it. I realized she was right, I needed to relax or he would surely kill me.

I relaxed and felt my mother bend over and start to kiss my tenderly on the back of my neck before she whispered into me ear, "That's better sweetie." I relaxed a little more as my mother began to massage her way down my back kissing first my shoulders then my spine. She kissed my spine all the way down to the top of the crack of my ass. When she got there she kissed both cheeks of my ass trying to kiss away the fire set off by the trick whipping me. My mother's hands felt cool and her tongue actually made me relax. I loved when she licked around each cheek and when she licked right down the center of my crack and right over my hole I moaned out. Not from pain but from pleasure.

My mother licked up and down the crack of my ass a few times sending wave after wave of pleasure to race though out my body. Then my mother stiffened her tongue and pushed it past my sphincter and up into my rectum and I moaned out even louder. My mother was digging her tongue into my ass and forcing spit in. She would lick all around the hole then spit on the hole. Then using her tongue like a small cock she would push her spit into my hole. Mom kept this up for a time and it sent wave after wave of pleasure to race to my brain. I was moaning up a storm as my mother rimmed and tongue fucked my ass hole.

After a few minutes of this my mother stopped and I felt her getting off the bed. My body tensed as I felt what had to be the trick climbing onto the bed and moving up between my legs. I felt him pushing my legs apart and I was sure that he was going to push that huge cock of his up into my tightest of all holes and kill me. I felt his hands on both my ass cheeks as he pulled them apart. I tensed up and was waiting for the pain of his cock going into my ass hole when I felt a sudden rush of pleasure race through me. He didn't push his cock into me. He pushed his tongue in instead. I moaned out with pleasure as his tongue was even longer and felt better then my mothers. I moaned as the trick went from fucking my small tight ruby red rectum with his tongue to licking the tight wrinkled little hole with his tongue. I couldn't help but love the feeling.

Then I felt my mother climb back onto the bed and the wonderful feeling of a tongue up my ass was gone and replaced by a cool greasy finger going into me. For just a second there was pain then as my hole relaxed the greasy finger went in and out. "That's right baby, relax so mommy can grease you up all slippery." My mother used her finger to push more and more of the lubricant into my ass. Then I felt her push the long plastic tube that came with the lube up into my ass a squeeze. I could feel the cool jelly entering my bowels as I laid there bound and gagged waiting to have the tightest of all my holes violated by the largest cock I had ever encountered up to then.

I looked in the mirror when I felt my mother leave the bed and saw her place the tube of lube on the night stand then kneel down taking hold of the tricks cock and pull it into her mouth. I heard the trick moan as I watched my mother move her mouth up and down his cock. He moaned and took hold of my moms' head and began to face fuck her. I watched as his cock went in and out of her mouth and time and time again she would choke on it pulling it from her mouth and smiling up at the trick. "If you don't choke your not doing it right." Both the trick and my mom laughed some at that. My mother made a few more strokes on the tricks cock before she pulled it from her mouth and looked up at him. "Ready for the tightest hottest little hole you ever fucked."

"For sure."

"Well lets get going." With that both my mom and the tricked climbed on the bed. My mother climbed on kneeling at my side while the trick moved up so he was kneeling behind me and between my legs. "Pull her up a second." The trick took hold of my hair and pulled me back so I was up on my knees. The pain that shot through my scalp was tremendous and caused me to scream into the gag. My mother place two pillows on the bed and when the trick let go of my hair and I fell forward the pillows forced my butt up in the air and gave the trick a better angel to fuck me up the ass. "There that should make it better."

"Oh fuck woman you are one hot momma. Shit, not only letting me fuck your daughters tight little ass but even helping. Fuck."

My mother then reach for the tube of lube and at the same time bent down and took the tricks cock back into her mouth and sucked it a couple more times. As she came up she was using her hand to jack him. Then she brought the tube of lube over and squeezed a huge amount onto the tricks cock and began to rub it in. She rubbed all up and down his cock spreading the lube all around. The trick took a hold of her hands stopping my mothers' masturbation of his cock. "Hey I want to fuck ass not get jacked off."

"Well then lets fuck some ass." My mother through the tube of lube to the floor and guided the tricks cock towards my ass. I couldn't help but to tense up as I felt the trick lean forward on one had while taking his other to pull my ass cheek apart. My mother had taken a hold of my other cheek and was pulling me open also. She also had one hand on the tricks cock and was guiding it towards my ruby red wrinkled rectum.

I felt the head of his cock touch my hole and I tensed more and tried to move but with my mother guiding his cock he pushed forward and just as the head popped into me I had a blinding white light shot to my brain followed by excruciating pain. I screamed out but only into the tricks shorts. My ass hole was suddenly on fire and I used all my strength and power to try and get away and dislodge the cock that was setting my ass hole on fire.

I tried to fight it and move away but my mother moved around and sat on my shoulders as the trick pushed more of his cock up into my bowels causing more and more fire to race to my brain. I was screaming and fighting and trying to expel the cock from my ass. I couldn't hear it but I knew the trick moaned out with pleasure as his huge cock went deeper and deeper up into my bowels. I felt like I was going to exploded and tried with all my might to expel his cock from my body. I have never felt such pain as his cock went deeper and deeper into me.

"OH fuck this is tight." He pushed more and more then just when I felt like I was about to die I felt him pull back some. There was a fleeting moment of less pain then he pushed forward again and my body was again racked by pain. "OH fuck this is so fucking good. Shit I got it all in her. Fuck I can feel the little fuck trying to shit me out. OHHHHHH GOOOOD."

"FUCK THE BITCH! FUCK HER!" My mother screamed that out and before my mind had time to register I felt the trick pull almost all the way out of me and slammed back in. My body was suddenly with out air and I was sure I was going to die as the trick again pulled out till just the head of his huge cock was up my ass and then he would slam forward with enough force to knock the small amount of air I could in hale through my nose out of my body. Then he got into a rhythm and the rhythm of pain was turning from sharp nasty hurts into small dull aches as his cock went from deep in my bowls then back again.

It seemed like hours and hours but I know it wasn't more then just minuets till the trick was slamming into me with grater and greater force and speed. Then just when I knew I couldn't stand any more and was about to pass out I felt the trick slam into my ass and stop. Every thing stopped and I felt his huge cock expand. I couldn't believe it but the cock in my ass got bigger and bigger then I felt the first shot of his sperm racing from his balls up the tube on the underside of his cock and out into my bowels to mix with my shit. Yes I felt ever centimeter of his cock as it expanded and just as though it was happening in slow motion I felt the sperm as it started up the tube on the underside of his cock. I felt it as it went racing up that tube and leaped from the small slit at the end and into my bowels to mix with my shit. This happened time and time again. Not only was this the largest cock up till that time that I had ever serviced but it also unloaded the largest amount of sperm into my body. I felt shot after shot of sperm being empted into my bowels till I thought I would burst. I have only meet a couple guys that can have multiple orgasms and even shot large loads of cum two and three times and this trick was one of those.

The trick kept his cock deep in my bowels for what seemed like forever before he fell to my side pulling his cock from my tight little rectum with a definite popping sound. Then to my surprise and I guess his as well my mother moved to take his filthy cock into her mouth and sucked it clean. My mother took the tricks softening cock into her mouth and sucked not only the remnants of his sperm but my shit from his cock. The trick just lay there and moaned as my mother slowly cleaned him of all remnants of his fucking of my ass. Then she sat up and looked to the trick and said, "No sense in the bitch having all the fun." To this the trick smiled.

"Shit."

"I take it that you had fun?"

"Fuck, fun. Shit I never and I can honestly say never had a time like this. Shit I even have had a few other mother and daughters but this... This was... Was fantastic."

"Glade you enjoyed yourself. We aim to please."

"Fuck you did that."

"Good."

The trick then climbed off the bed and headed for the bathroom. "Need a hand."

"Naw just need to take a piss and get going but thanks."

"No problem." Mom then started to untie me and removed my gag. I could barley moved and just rolled over onto my back. My ass hole still hurt but it wasn't the sharp excruciating type of pain I had while the tricks cock was slamming in and out of my hole. No this was just a very hard throbbing dull type of pain. I just lay there and watched as my mother put her cloths back on then watched as the trick came from the bathroom and dressed also. He then went to his wallet and handed mom some bills. She counted them and thanked him but before he put his wallet back in his pocket he took out two more bills came to the bed and while smiling down at me he handed me two more one hundred dollar bills. "Dam, you are the sweets fuck I ever had." I just smiled up at him and watched as he left the room.

When the door was shut my mother turned and smiled at me. She then told me that she was so proud of me and that Rod was going to be proud also. That made me feel a lot better about the pain I had just gone through. My mother then helped me from the bed and into a hot bath she had drawn for me. I soaked a while before she helped me dress. We stopped by Dr. Jakes office on the way home so he could check me out and be sure I wasn't damaged by the ass fucking I just took and he gave mom some pills to help with my next couple of bowel movements and assured mom that I wasn't damaged and in a day or so I would be fine.

Well this is the end of part five and six. I hope you liked it and I am already working on part seven as well as a couple other stories I want to post soon. Thanks for ready and let me now your thoughts about my stories.