Bobbie & BBC - Copied

[hirarandi]

Bobbie was one of the most popular girls in her high college. She was a short 5'2" blond hair blue eyed beauty. Her breasts were full and perky and she had a perfect hourglass figure. She was a good student, a cheerleader, the homecoming queen and she dated only the most popular boys in college.
Her boyfriends and high college dates were so enamored with her that they always let her select where they were going and what they were going to do on their dates. Even her friends and classmates always gave in and did as she wanted. It's almost as though she were the queen and everyone else were her subjects. And as a result, she tended to be quite stuck on herself.
Her parents rewarded her graduation from high college with a brand new Mustang and a full ride to the university of her choice. During her four years of college, she never had to hold a summer job, and instead, spent her time lounging around her parent's pool or just hanging out with her friends.
After graduating from college, Bobbie found a good job teaching college in a nearby community. Then she met her future husband. They met one weekend at a nightclub when both of them were out with friends. Tom took her home that night and was rewarded with one kiss. She let him ask her out three times before accepting and then dictated where they went and when they would go. She chose the restaurants and the movies and the parks and the concerts they attended. But Tom was so infatuated by her beauty and her smile that he concurred with everything she demanded. After dating for a year, they got engaged and were married.
Tom was an electrical engineer at the local power plant, and worked a steady afternoon shift. Since Bobbie worked all daylight, she thought this was the perfect relationship. He could take her out on weekends and spend money on her doing what she wanted, and she would have the rest of the week to herself to do whatever she wanted.
Shortly after they were married, Bobbie insisted they buy a house. She spent a lot of time researching visiting houses until she found the one she liked. It was a nice house with a well landscaped lawn and a pool in the back. Bobbie's life was perfect. At 25 years old, she was as hot as she ever was. She controlled every facet of her life. Life was good.
At the beginning of her summer vacation from college, one of her friends asked her if she would be willing to help her with raising money for a charity. Bobbie hesitated, at first, but then consented when she discovered that all she would have to do is spend an afternoon going door to door in her own neighborhood asking for donations and leaving literature with the homeowners. Her friend hoped to get nice contributions from Bobbie's neighborhood since it was a nicer upscale neighborhood. She gave her a list of 30 names and addresses to visit.
"Hmmmm," she thought. "This is a little more work than I anticipated. I thought she meant about five or ten houses. At least I know not to agree to do this next year. I'll stretch this out over two days."
The first day Bobbie wore a nice summer dress and stopped at 18 houses and collected almost $800, and called to report to her friend. Her friend was also pleased with the total and gave Bobbie the praise that she thought Bobbie enjoyed getting. The next day Bobbie wore another light summer dress and went to the last 12 houses and collected another $650. All but one of the homeowners was home. She decided to try the next day to get the last house.
The next afternoon Bobbie decided to just wear a pair of shorts when she went to the last house. She rang the doorbell of the last house. It was a nice house, but nowhere near as nice or as expensive as her own house. After waiting for a couple of minutes, she rang the bell again. A few seconds later, the door was opened by a large older black man wearing a knee length bathrobe. He smiled at her. "Yes. Can I help you?" He asked.
"Uh, yes. Ummm. Hi. My name is Bobbie and I live around the corner. I'm collecting . . . "
He kept smiling and interrupted her, "Why don't you come in, Honey. I don't like standing in the doorway wearing just a robe."
"Uh, yes. OK." She said.
"Please, sit down." Bobbie sat on the couch. He sat across from her.
Bobbie looked at the man closer and figured he was at least 60 years old. His hair was starting to turn gray, but he had a really nice smile. He was tall. She guessed that he was maybe 6'3" or taller, and he appeared to be rather well built for his age. He wasn't unattractive, for an old guy, and his facial features were large. He had a soft, but deep voice and he had deep brown eyes.
"Now young lady. What can I do for you?"
As Bobbie stated to answer, she noticed that his legs were slightly spread leaving a gap in his robe. As she was about to speak, she saw, what appeared to be, the biggest cock she had ever seen in her life. "Uh, errr, uh, Mr. uh," she mumbled.
The man continued smiling at her and said, "My name is John Taylor."
"Uh, yes, Mr. Taylor, uh, like I was uh . . . "
John Taylor knew exactly what he was doing as he spread his legs just a little further apart and said, "Can I get you a glass of water or a soft drink or something, Bobbie? Are you OK?"
"Uh, yes please Mr. Taylor. Water, please."
John got up and left the room to get her water. Bobbie thought to herself, "Pull it together girl. He's just a big old black dude. Just get the money and get the hell out of here."
John came back in the room and handed her a glass of water. When her hand briefly touched his, it was almost like a jolt of electricity went through her body. "Thank you," she said.
He smiled at her again and sat back down across from her. As she began talking, he slowly spread his legs again and watched her eyes go back to his crotch while she tried to continue talking.
"Yes, Mr. Taylor, like I was saying. I'm here to collect for umm, the uh charity that . . . Uh."
"Yes, Bobbie?"
"Uh, Mr. uh."
Bobbie appeared to be mesmerized by his cock. He stood up and walked towards her as he slowly unfastened the belt from his robe. When he had reached her, his robe was fully open and his huge cock was just inches from her face. Bobbie licked her lips and tried to speak, but all that came out was a quiet moan. In his deep voice, John quietly said, "Touch it, Bobbie."
"I-I-I d-don't thi-think I sh-should, Mr. Taylor. I'm a m-married wo-woman."
"No one will know, Bobbie. It's our secret. You know you want to touch it don't you?" Without even thinking, she nodded her head. "Then go ahead." Bobbie slowly lifted her arm and reached for his cock. John knew that as soon as she touched his cock, she was his. He would turn her into his own black cock slut. Bobbie gently touched his cock with her fingers and then slowly wrapped her small white hand around black cock. Without thinking, she slowly began moving her hand up and down the length of his cock as John smiled down at his new slut. "Kiss it," he said. Without giving it a second thought, Bobbie leaned forward and kissed the top of his cock. She then licked its length and then put it into her mouth.
She took it from her mouth and said, "I can only get half of it in my mouth."
He smiled down at her and said, "We'll work on it, Bobbie. Eventually, you'll be able to take the whole thing. OK?" She nodded her head and kept sucking on his cock. "Do you want to suck it some more?" She nodded her head. "Then ask me if you can suck my cock."
"Wha-what?"
"Just ask me if you can suck my cock."
"OK. Can I please suck your cock Mr. Taylor?" He nodded his head and she put his cock back into her mouth.
Eventually she was able to get about three fourths of it in her mouth right before he grabbed her head and held it on his cock while he blew his load into her mouth. When he finished and let go of her head, she pulled back and began spitting his cum onto the floor.
"Eeewww. Pppfft. Why didn't you tell me you were going to do that? I don't let my husband do that so I'm certainly not going to let some old nigger do that to me."
John grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet and slapped her face. "Listen to me, slut. You never waste a black man's cum. Ever! Do you understand me, slut?"
"Don't you call me a slut, you old fuck! And don't . . . " SLAP! "Ouch," she yelled. "Stop slapping me."
John glared into her eyes and growled, "I asked you if you understood what I said, slut?"
"I'm not a slut, so stop calling me that," she yelled at him.
"But you are a slut, Bobbie. You were in my house for less than five minutes before you had my black cock in your mouth. And then you even asked me to let you continue sucking my cock. Didn't you?" She slowly nodded her head. "That makes you a slut, Bobbie. Now, I asked you a question. Do you understand that you are never to waste a black man's cum?"
Bobbie stared at John for a moment and then nodded her head. He smiled at her and said, "There, that wasn't so hard was it?" She shook her head no. "Now," he said, "lick my cum off the floor."
Bobbie leaned down and began licking John's cum from the hardwood floor while John leered at her and thought how much he was going to enjoy abusing her body. When she had finished, she stood up and turned to leave. John said, "Wait a minute. Here's my donation to your charity." He handed her $200 and said, "Come back tomorrow and I'll let you feel that cock in your pussy."
When Bobbie reached the door, she turned and said, "No thank you Mr. Taylor. Once was quite enough for me. Thanks for the donation and good day."
As soon as Bobbie got home she brushed her teeth and gargled several times. She couldn't believe how that old nigger had treated her like a common slut. Well, fuck him! She's never been treated like that in her whole life and wouldn't stand for it. She was still in shock that she voluntarily sucked his cock and licked his cum off the floor. She really had acted like a slut. Well, that's going to happen again.
That night when she heard her husband get home from work, she pretended to be asleep. She lay there thinking of what happened that day, and how easy it was for Mr. Taylor to get her to suck his big black cock. After a restless night, she got up, had breakfast and then went to the grocery store. She got home and read a little of her book and hen made lunch. After lunch, she put on her bikini and went out to her pool, but she couldn't get Mr. Taylor's treatment of her out of her mind. She had never been treated like that and had finally convinced herself to go back to his house and give him a piece of her mind.
She dressed in a pair of mid thigh shorts and a tee shirt and walked to his house. When he answered the door, he leered at her and said, "So you're back for more, huh? Come on in slut."
She stepped inside and yelled, "I'm not a slut so stop calling me that, you big dumb nigger."
He started laughing and finally said, "Take off that shirt."
"Wha-what d-did you say?"
He shouted at her, "I said take off our fuckin shirt! Now!"
She started to tremble as she grabbed the hem of her tee shirt and lifted it over her head. John stared at one of the nicest set of tits he had ever seen. "Now take off your bra, slut."
"But I d . . . "
"Now!" He yelled.
Bobbie reached behind her and unfastened her bra and let it fall to the floor. She crossed her arms over her breasts as John walked over to her. He stepped behind her and put his arms around her waist and pulled her back into him. He slid his hands up to her breasts pushing her arms out of the way. Her nipples were rock hard and he twisted them and squeezed her breasts. Bobbie quietly moaned and leaned her head back on his chest. He continued working on her breasts until she had a climax.
As she was coming down from her climax, he slowly slid his left hand down across her stomach towards her pussy. He took his time just to see if she made any effort to stop him. When his hand reached the waist of her shorts, he began sliding his hand under her shorts and felt her suck in her stomach to make it easier for him. He gently slid one finger into her waiting pussy. As he leaned his head over her shoulder, he whispered, "You're soaking wet."
"Mmmmm. Hmmm," she moaned.He\\
He slid another finger into her pussy and whispered, "Tell me what you want."
"Mmmmmm," she moaned.
"Tell me."
"Mmmm. I want your cock. I want you to fuck me. Please."
John had an evil grin on his face and he said, "Take off your shorts slut." She quickly unfastened and slid her shorts and panties down her legs leaving her completely naked in front of this old black man. He turned her around and leaned down to kiss her. She immediately shoved her tongue into his mouth and he squeezed her beasts and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He picked her up and carried her into the closest bedroom and laid her gently on the bed. He removed his clothes and Bobbie was pleasantly surprised that he had a decent body for a man his age. And then she saw his big black cock and couldn't take her eyes off of it.
As John crawled on top of her, he said, "Tell me what you want."
"I want our cock, Mr. Taylor. Please give me your cock."
Now tell me what you are."
She hesitated, but then eventually whispered, "I'm your slut, Mr. Taylor.
Bobbie's pussy was so wet that he had no trouble entering her. He slowly shoved his cock into her until his balls slapped her ass. He rocked back and forth a few times until she had her first orgasm and then he began to viciously pound her pussy with his cock while his hands were squeezing her big tits and twisting her hard nipples.
"Aaaaarrrrgh! Aaaaah f-f-fuck! Aaarrggh! Oh, fuck meeee!" She screamed.
John fucked her hard for almost 20 minutes. His sweat was dripping down on this hot young woman and she was thrashing and screaming and coming over and over again. Before he finally came, he told her, "You're my slut now. Do you understand? Your pussy belongs to me. Soon, your ass will belong to me. You are mine. Understand?"
"Y-yessss! I-I understand. I b-belong t-to you. I'm your slut."
Finally he flooded her pussy with his cum just as she had her final orgasm. He rolled off her and lay beside her. Once Bobbie caught her breath, she rolled over and put her leg across his leg and her arm across his chest and kissed his chest. They lay like that for more than a half hour and then John got out of bed and grabbed a couple of bottle of water. As he sat on the side of the bed and they both drank water, Bobbie got on her knees and crawled behind him and pushed her breasts into his back and put her arms around his neck. She kissed his neck and licked the sweat from his shoulder, and then said, "That was the best and most intense sex I've ever had. I never knew sex could be like that. I think I'm going to like being your slut."
He looked at her and smiled. "So you're not going to mind being called a slut??"
She licked the sweat from his other shoulder and said, "I guess I am a slut. You made me your slut Mr. Taylor. I love your cock. When can I have it again?"
"I have to go out tomorrow so why don't you come back on Thursday. Maybe I'll fuck your ass then."
Bobbie looked alarmed and said, "I've never done that before Mr. Taylor. I don't know if we should . . . "
"Whose slut are you?"
"I-I'm y-your slut Mr. Taylor."
"That's right. And when I say I'm going to fuck your ass, I don't want any lip from my slut. Is that clear?"
She looked down at the floor and nodded. "What?" He asked. "I couldn't hear you."
"Yes, Mr. Taylor. If you want to fuck my ass, you can fuck my ass."
"OK, now clean off my cock with your mouth and then go home."
As Bobbie was sucking their cum from his cock, she kept thinking how she had been in control of every relationship in her life. Her parents spoiled her rotten and she totally controlled her boyfriends during her dating years. Her husband was completely wrapped around her little finger and all of her girlfriends just wanted to be seen with her. She had been like a queen to all of them. They all had tried to curry favor with her, and she would occasionally treat them to a smile or a few extra minutes time. And then along comes Mr. Taylor who turns her into a cock-sucking cum dump. How in the hell did that happen?
When Bobbie got home, she quickly tossed dinner into the oven and jumped in the shower to wash off her afternoon lovemaking smells.
Wednesday seemed to take forever. Bobbie thought about Mr. Taylor's big black cock all day long. She spent most of the day lying around the pool and reading. She talked to a few of her girlfriends on the phone and when they asked what was new, she just said, "You know. Same old. Same old."
On Thursday, Bobbie waited until her husband went to work before going to see John. She wore a light summer dress with buttons in the front and no underwear. When he answered his door, he looked at his slut and said, "Unbutton your dress." Bobbie quickly complied. "Take it off." She let it fall to the floor of his porch. "Turn around so I can see the ass I'm gonna be fucking today." Bobbie turned around and felt him slap her big ass. The thought never crossed her mind that someone walking down the street could easily see her body as she stood naked on John's porch. And it really didn't matter because she would do whatever he told her to do.
When she finally came in to his house, he said, "After today, your whole body will be mine. All of your holes will have been used by me so you will belong to me. Do you understand?"
She smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Taylor, I understand that my whole body belongs to you. I am your slut."
Being curious, he asked, "Just out of curiosity, did you ever have sex with someone on the first date?" She shook her head no. "What is the shortest amount of time that it's ever taken before now for a guy to get into your pants?"
She smiled and said, "Five dates."
"And how long before you sucked their cocks?"
"I-I've only ever sucked two cocks before yours. I dated one guy for about three months before I sucked his cock and the other is my husband. I made him wait until our honeymoon."
John laughed and said, "You've come a long way, slut. Within five minutes of us meeting, you had my cock in your mouth, and the next day you were begging me to fuck you. What do you think of that?"
"I've dominated men in every relationship I've ever had. I guess I just needed a strong male to show me that I need to be the one dominated. I needed you to show me that I need to completely submit my body and mind to you. I needed to belong to someone and do whatever they say. I guess I was meant to be your slut, Mr. Taylor."
"Yes you were, my little slut. Let's go to my bedroom so I can break in that virgin ass."
After John had removed his clothes, Bobbie dropped to her knees and sucked his cock, and he realized that she was able to take a little more of it into her throat this time. "You're doing better slut. Have you been practicing?"
"Oh yes, Mr. Taylor. I have been practicing on a cucumber."
When he was ready for her, he told her to get on her hands and knees. He then lubed her ass with Vaseline and then slowly inserted the head of his cock. "Uuuunggh! Aaah! It hurts, Mr. Taylor. It hurts."
"It will stop hurting and feel good in a little while slut."
"I t-trust you M-Mr. T-Taylor. P-please don't hurt me."
"I wouldn't dream of hurting my brand new slut," he said as he slowly shoved more and more of his cock into her ass. When he finally had it all the way in, he said, "Congratulations slut. You took the whole thing."
"Uuuuunngh! Oh Mr. Taylor, it still hurts. Aaaah!" He slowly began moving his cock in and out of her ass. After a couple of minutes, she began humping back on his cock so he speeded up and began hammering her ass. "Oh fuck! Aaaargggh! Ungh! Aaarrgh! Aaaah, f-fuck my ass Mr. Taylor! F-fuck meeee!"

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He pounded her virgin ass for almost 15 minutes before he pulled out, spun her around and then shoved his cock into her mouth. He shot his load into her mouth and throat, and this time, she swallowed all of it. Then she slowly licked and sucked and cleaned his whole cock. When she was finished, she looked up and asked, "Did I do OK Mr. Taylor?"
He smiled at her and said, "You did fine, slut. You didn't waste a drop. Now, why don't you suck on my balls?"
"OK," she said. For the next ten minutes she licked and sucked his balls into her mouth. She noticed that he was starting to get hard again so she worked on his cock with her hand while continuing to suck his balls. When he was fully erect, she asked, "Will you please fuck me Mr. Taylor? Please? You can use any hole. They all belong to you now."
John flipped her on her back and shoved his cock into her wet pussy and fucked her hard. At one point, he flipped her over and fucked her from behind while pulling her hair and calling her a black man's whore. When he finally dumped his load into her pussy, he rolled off her to catch his breath. As he lay there recovering, she rolled over and lifted herself up on her elbow so she could look at his face. She leaned over and kissed him and then began licking the sweat from his chest.
They showered together and John was able to fuck her once more before sending her home right before her husband was due home from work. 
The next afternoon, Bobbie wore her shortest shorts and a tank top to John's house. After she rang the bell, John stepped onto the porch and stripped her, much to the delight of the two young men standing across the street having a cigarette watching. John waved at them before pushing her into the house. 
During the next few hours, John used all of her holes. He was rough with her and he slapped her breasts and her ass while he was fucking her from behind. He made her repeat that she was his slut and his bitch. When they were finished, he said, "I want you to go away with me for a week."
"When?"
"A week from this Saturday. There are a few of us who use an old fishing lodge about seven hours from here. I want you to go with me."
"Will there be other people there? Will they mind me being there?"
"Will they mind that I bring a hot slut with me? Ha! You have to be kidding."
The next day Bobbie told her husband that she was giving him a break the following week and going to visit her friend Amanda. Her husband was thrilled that he didn't have to go. He hated Amanda. 
During the next week, John fucked Bobbie over and over. He began using a vibrator and nipple clamps on her. He broke her in to rimming his ass. She pleaded with him to fuck her and treat her like a whore. 
On the day they left for the cabin, John told her to wear a light summer dress with nothing underneath. When she got into his SUV, he immediately unbuttoned the dress and spread it apart. He began fingering her pussy as they drove out of town giving her several orgasms. Anyone pulling beside them could see her exposed breasts, but Bobbie was oblivious to them. When they reached the interstate, he had her suck his cock. She sucked it again just a couple of hours before they reached the cabin.
When they reached the cabin, she noticed three other vehicles parked outside. John carried their luggage in and Bobbie followed. She was surprised to see five elderly black men sitting around talking, smoking and drinking beer. It looked like they were all older than 60. They all stopped what they were doing and stared when Bobbi walked in to the room. One of them said, "Is this the little slut you been telling us about, John?"
John put his arm around Bobbie and smiled. "Yep, this is Bobbie my slut." Bobbie, these are my friends. You'll know them all pretty well by the end of the week."
She was starting to get nervous and said, "But Mr. Taylor . . . "
"Now Bobbie. You told me that you'd do anything for me, right?" She slowly nodded. "Well, we need someone to take care of us, you know. Bring us beers. Cook dinner. That kind of stuff." The men all managed to keep a straight face.
"Oh. Oh," she said. "I thought you . . . "
"Now why don't you get us all a beer, and get one for yourself." After she brought them a beer, John had her unbutton all but three of the buttons on her dress. Since she loved to tease men, she readily complied. As she moved around the cabin, the men could easily see her breasts whenever she turned. After a few more drinks, the men passed around a few joints. By the second joint, the men were patting Bobbie's ass and complimenting her body. John felt her breasts a few times. Bobbie was getting hot and was game for just about anything. John stood and walked over and unbuttoned her dress. She made no move to stop him as he slipped it off her shoulders. 
Over the next 30 minutes, Bobbie was pulled onto the men's laps and felt up, spanked and fingered by all of them. Finally John said, "Bobbie, tell them what you are."
"I'm I'm Mr. T-Taylor's slut. I l-love his cock and would d-do anything for him. I love him."
John laughed and said, "We're all going to fuck you slut. Do you know that?" Bobbie nodded her head. "Tell them what all I've done to you."
She looked at the men and said, "He's fucked me and I licked his ass and sucked his balls. He's fucked my ass and I've sucked his cock. I love his cock."
All of the men took off their clothes and she dropped to her knees and started sucking them. After she had sucked them all, they spent the next four hours fucking her. They used all of her holes and several times she was being used by two or three men at the same time. Each man came in her body twice and after having 12 loads of cum dumped into her body, she quickly fell asleep. 
The next morning when the men were having breakfast and getting ready to go fishing, Bobbie walked into the room wearing one of John's tee shirts. As she walked across the room, several of the men grabbed her ass. She made no effort to stop them. After she got some coffee she sat down and said, "OK Mr. Taylor, I misunderstood. I thought you and I would be spending our time here together while the other guys fished or hunted or whatever. But now it's clear that I was brought along to be the group's whore for the week. Is that right?" John smiled and nodded his head. "Well, why didn't you just tell me that? You know I would do anything for you. My body belongs to you Mr. Taylor. You should know I'll be your whore for the week."
The men all breathed a sigh of relief, and several of them patted John on the back and told him what a good whore he has. When they were done congratulating each other and John, Bobbie said, "How about this? I'll stay here all day while you boys go out and play. I'll have your dinner ready for you each day. Anytime any of you want to fuck your whore, just come to the cabin and I will oblige you, in any way you want. After dinner, if one of you cleans up each evening, I will begin my evening fuckfest with all of you who aren't fucked out."
One of the men said, "I think I love you, Bobbie. I mean slut. That's a great idea and we all agree. I will take the first night's cleanup as long as you're not all fucked out by the time I get done."
"Don't worry about that," Bobbie said. "I'll have plenty left for you. I would like to make one request."
John furrowed his brow not knowing what his slut intended to say. "And just what is you request?"
"Something I want to try. If I take care of all of you all week, I want you to give me a last night here to remember. Without inflicting any damage, I want you all to use and abuse my body so badly that you have to carry me to the car to go home the next day."
John looked relieved and said, "We'll take care of you, slut. And we'll carry you to the car. Now for th week, you belong to all of us and you cannot say no to anything we want from you."
Bobbie smiled and said, "Deal."
That night, Bobbie experienced her first time with two cocks in her pussy and one in her ass and two I n her mouth. She also experienced two cocks in her ass, but that almost made her pass out. She sucked all of their balls and gave rim jobs to two of them. They called her every derogatory name they could think of.
The next day, all of the men managed to find time during the day to make it back to the cabin for a one-on-one with their whore. That next night, even though it took a while, the men managed to get three cocks into her pussy, but weren't successful in getting the same number into her ass. Since they couldn't triple fuck her ass, they made her shove her tongue into all of their ass holes while jacking their cocks and swallowing all of their loads. She didn't get one of the cocks into her mouth quick enough so she had to lick the cum from the floor.
Bobbie had a good dinner on the table for them each evening. If they caught fish, then they dined on fresh fish the next night. If not, the men had brought plenty of food with them. The men were actually polite enough to leave her alone during dinner so that she could eat with them.
Bobbie had no idea how many times she was fucked or sucked a cock during the week. It seemed like those old guys always had a hard on. A few of them told her that they had never fucked a white woman before. Most of them told her that she was the nastiest whore they had ever fucked. One of them told her that she was a total skank, but he wouldn't have it any other way. 
On the last night, Bobbie reminded them that this was her night. She had several drinks at dinner and then smoked a joint as soon as they finished eating. As usual, she was game for anything and begged them to treat her like a street whore. One of the men told her that they planned to video tape it for her. She nodded her head. They made her strip and started the video with her begging all of them to use her body any way they wanted. They had her crawl over to them and beg each of them to treat her like a whore.
They all spanked her ass and slapped her tits. When she begged for more, one of them grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall lifting her feet slightly off the floor. Two men held her arms while two others slapped her tits. When she was on the verge of passing out, he threw her to the floor. She took two cocks at a time in her pussy and screamed, "AAAARRRRGH! YESSSSS! USE MEEEE. UUUUUNGGGH!"
She screamed, "Use my whore body! Do whatever you want to me. I'm your black cock slut." It took them some time but they managed to get two cocks in her pussy and two in her ass at the same time, which almost made her pass out. She had her tongue in all of their ass holes more than once and they all spit in her mouth over and over. Twice they filled a glass with piss, cum, spit and cigar ashes. While she was rimming one of the men, he was drinking a beer and dropping ashes on her body. One of the men laid on his back stood behind her and put his cock in her pussy and then laid on his back. Another one stepped forward and stuck his cock in her pussy too. As she was screaming, he spit into her mouth and said, "The best is yet to come, slut. A third man managed to slip in between the last man and her so that he could try to slip a third cock into her well worn pussy. As he tried to pushed his cock into her pussy, she screamed, "Aaaaaagggh! N-n-no! P-please no!!" He was only able to slip the head of his cock into her pussy before she passed out. After trying for a couple of minutes to get his cock all the way into hr pussy, he finally gave up, pulled out and shoved it into her ass. She regained consciousness and screamed, "Yessss! Aaarggh! Fuck meeee! Aaaaah!!" The three of them pounded her pussy and ass until she passed out again..
When John threw a glass of piss in her face to bring her around, she awoke to find the men hanging her by her arms from the rafters with some rope. Her feet just barely touched the floor and they swung her forward and shoved large end of a wine bottle all the way into her sloppy cunt, and she came immediately. The men took turns using the bottle to make her cum, and eventually, another bottle was inserted into her ass. She thrashed around and pleaded with them to make her their cum dump, and they obliged.
They pulled her hair while they were fucking her and used her hair to drag her unconscious body outside where they tossed her in the dirt and spit and pissed all over her. 
The men went back inside the cabin and had a few more beers while leaving her outside in the mud from their piss. While they were drinking, a few guys from the cabin a few hundred yards away showed up. One of them said, "Do you guys know that you have a naked woman lying in the mud out there?"
John laughed and said, "If you want, we can hose her off and you guys can all fuck her." They all nodded so he went out and dumped a bucket of water on her. When she woke up, he said, "Get up slut." He helped her to her feet and they went inside. He took her to the shower and threw her in. After the mud was cleaned off he carried her back to the main room where the five guys from the next cabin were finishing their beers. He said, "Here she is fellas. Do anything you want with her and when you finish, just toss her out front and piss all over the slut."
The men carried her back to their cabin where they all fucked her hard and left welts on her ass and tits where they had spanked and slapped her. They DP'd her and made her suck their balls and came all over her. They abused her for almost four hours before dragging her unconscious body back to John's cabin and dumped her back in the mud and pissed all over her again.
Bobbie woke up around 3:00 am and crawled inside the cabin where she fell asleep on the floor. When the men got up the next morning, they stood around their white slut and laughed at her. They dragged her by her feet into the bathroom and tossed her limp body into the shower and turned on the cold water. Bobbie squealed and tried to get out, but was too exhausted. One of the men stepped into the shower and while he was getting the soap, he pissed on her face and into her mouth. Eventually he washed her off, but she was still unable to stand without help.
She was dried off and John helped her into her summer dress. They gave her a light breakfast and then said, "Bobbie, you are the nastiest, dirtiest piece of trash we have ever fucked. No one has ever let any of us treat them like you begged us to treat you. So how was it?"
She smiled a crooked smile. Her voice was hoarse when she spoke. "You abused my whole body. You hurt me at times. You treated me like a street whore. You used me as a toilet. You showed me that I deserve to be dominated by you. You showed me that I always need to submit to your demands on my body. It was wonderful. I'm not strong enough or worthy enough to do it again right away, but I beg you to do it again someday." The six men all smiled and high-fived each other.
When they were on the way home, Bobbie asked John, "Mr. Taylor, I hope I didn't embarrass you in front of your friends. I tried to be a good slut for you."
He smiled at her and said, "You did fine slut. As a matter fact, you did so well that I'm going to plan some other outings for you. How much do you remember from last night?"
"I think I remember most of it, but my mind was kind of fuzzy because of the alcohol and grass. I think I passed out a few times." John smiled and nodded. "Did you really try to put three cocks into my pussy?" John nodded again. "Did you do it? I think I passed out when you tried." John nodded and said, "We got about two and-a-half cocks into your pussy before we gave up. We'll try again someday" She smiled and nodded.
"I remember being hung from the rafters of the cabin and I remember lying in the yard while you all pissed on me. And I think I was in another cabin because I remember some white guys slapping me and shoving their cocks into me. For the most part, I think I was able to hang in there."
John smiled at her and said, "Now don't get cocky or I'll have to create another experience for you that will kick your cute little white ass."
"Sounds good to me," she said. "When?"
He smiled to himself and said, "Now, why don't you rest." Within two minutes Bobbie was sound asleep in John's car with a big smile on her face.
John was proud of his young slut. He didn't think she would be able to handle all six of them for the whole week, but she surprised him. He thought it might be interesting to see if he could come up with a new challenge for her just to see how nasty this ex cheerleader had become.

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After spending a week with John Taylor and his friends at their cabin, it took Bobbie the entire next week to rest up. She didn't go anywhere near her black lover that whole week, and she was extremely thankful that her husband worked afternoon shift. She spent the week lying around her pool and recovering. Her summer break from her teaching job was less than halfway over, but she spent some time thinking of the coming college year.
On Monday evening the following week she took a cab to a local bar for a few drinks before going home and curling up with a book. Or maybe she would watch the video that the men had made of the last night at the cabin. As she was finishing her drink, someone tapped on her shoulder. When she turned, she was surprised to see John and two of his friends from the cabin. "Hey guys," she said. "What's up?"
"We've been thinking about you, slut. How have you been?"
She laughed and said, "It took me most of the week to recover from the workout you guys gave me. My pussy and ass will never be the same."
John said, "I thought you would be in need of more black cock by now, slut."
"Mmmmmm. That's a nice thought. What do you have in mind?"
"Finish up and we'll go back to my place and give your pussy a workout. What do you think?"
"Well, I've really missed your cock, Mr. Taylor. And I think I'm rested enough to take all three of you tonight. But I have to be home by 11:00 before my husband gets home from work."
John laughed and said, "You took on six of us for a whole week, slut. I think you can handle three of us without much trouble."
She smiled at the men and said, "You guys are more than a match for me, Mr. Taylor."
Before they had reached John's car in the parking lot, they had her naked. She sucked one of John's friends on the way to his house while the other friend fingered her to orgasm. When they reached John's house, she walked to his house naked and then fell to her knees and pleaded, "Please fuck your white whore. I need your black cocks in my nasty cunt. I'm begging you to fuck my ass so I can clean your cocks afterwards. Please fuck me."
The three men did as she asked. "OK, you worthless white whore, we'll fuck you. Climb up and sit on John's cock so I can fuck your ass."
"Yes sir," she said. The three friends had their cocks in all three of her holes and were roughly fucking their slut while she begged them for more. After they had all cum, John got them all a beer and said, "Let's take a short break and then try again to get three cocks into her pussy. What do you think? If we can't do it, we'll just have to take turns on her ass." They all agreed.
During the next hour, the men asked Bobbie how she had become such a slut. She told them of her life before meeting John. How she had been in charge and dominated everyone in her life. She told them that she was a spoiled little white bitch that didn't have many friends because she tended to treat those 'beneath her' badly. One of the men asked, "What about the blacks in your college and in your life? How did you treat them?"
Bobbie looked down at the floor and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I probably treated black people worse of all, especially the black girls in my high college class. And I never dated black boys because I thought they were beneath me too."
"How do you treat them now?"
"Mr. Taylor showed me the error of my ways. He showed me that no one is beneath me. Actually I am beneath them. Beneath you. I feel honored that you are fucking a worthless slut like me.
John smiled at her because he was thinking of new ways to use his young white slut. But that would be later. For now he said, "Suck our cocks, slut, so we can try to get all of us into your saggy loose hole."
"Yes sir, Mr. Taylor." She dropped to her knees and sucked them all to erection.
John said, "Even though she now has a giant mare hole, let's lube up a little to see if that helps."
All three of them slathered Vaseline on their cocks and then one of them laid on his back and Bobbie slid her pussy down on his cock. It slid in with no effort whatsoever. The second man stood between her legs and slid his cock into her, also without too much effort. Bobbie bean moaning and pushing back on their cocks as one of them said, "Look at the little slut trying to fuck our cocks before we're ready. I've never seen a slut like this before."
John moved in between the second man and Bobbie and slid the head of his cock slightly in to Bobbie's pussy entrance. "Oooohh shit. Aaah!" She moaned. He pushed more of his cock into her filled pussy and she screamed, "Aaaaah! It h-hurts. P-please . . . Aaargggh!" John knew that the Vaseline was making the difference as he slid his cock all the way into her pussy. Bobbie screamed, "Aaarrrggh! It it h-hurts! Oh fuck!" The men slowly began pumping in and out of her stretched pussy, and Bobbie continued to scream. Finally the screams became moans and then the moans turned into a climax. And then another climax, and another. Bobbie knew that she would never be able to feel her husband's little cock again after these three big cocks had stretched her out.
As John was pumping her enlarged fuck hole, he said, "We've ruined this slut's pussy. She's going to need two or three cocks all the time."
Bobbie came several times before they were finished. All three of the men came in her pussy and then one of the men got a spoon and pulled the cum from her body and fed it to her willing mouth. When they had finished with her for the night, they made her tell them again what a worthless piece of garbage she was and how she appreciated them fucking her slutty pussy and ass.
Bobbie slept like a baby that night, although her pussy still hurt from the three big cocks that were in it. She was looking forward to doing it again. John was thinking about how he planned to have her body abused next. He called his nephew who had just graduated from high college a month before. "Hey Chaz, I have a white slut that I thought you and your friends might like to use tomorrow night. Interested?"
"What's she look like Uncle John?"
"Well, she's not much over five feet tall, but she's got a great body and is one of the finest looking white bitches I've ever seen. And she's game for anything."
"How in the hell did you come by a bitch like that?"
"Long story. Can you and your friends use her or not? I can get her to you around 6:00 and you have to be finished with her by 11:00."
"I'll be at your place at six to pick her up."
"See you then Chaz."
John called Bobbie the next morning and told her he had a surprise for her and instructed her to wear her shortest shorts and a tank top without a bra and to be at his house by 5:00. By mid afternoon, Bobbie was starting to get excited about whatever John had planned for her that evening. She took a long bubble bath, shaved her legs and trimmed her pussy. She found an old pair of Daisy Duke shorts from high college that still fit her trim body and then grabbed her tightest tank top.
When she arrived at John's house, he said, "We only have an hour before your surprise arrives, so how about you suck my cock, slut." She immediately assumed the position without question and gave him a long wet blow job until he came down her throat.
At exactly 6:00, a young man walked into the house and said, "Hey Uncle John. Is this your slut?"
"Yep, this is her. What do you think?"
"Not bad," he said as he walked around her and squeezed her ass.
John said to Bobbie, "This is your surprise. Tonight, you're going with my nephew and he and his friends are going to fuck you. These young bucks seem to think they can do a better job wearing you out than us old timers did."
Bobbie smiled and said, "I don't know, Mr. Taylor. You and your friends worked me over pretty good."
As Chaz grabbed her hand and started for the door, he said, "Shee-it! You ain't seen nothing yet bitch. Me and my guys are gonna fuck you till you beg for mercy."
"Mmmmmm. Sounds like fun. I'm ready."
Chaz took her to a house in a typical middle class neighborhood. He said, "Jason's parents went out of town to see his sick aunt. We got the use of the house all night."
When they entered the house, she saw five other young black boys sitting around drinking beer. They all looked to be about 18 or 19 years old. Two of them were downright fat; probably about six feet tall and maybe 300 pounds. One guy was huge, maybe 6'6" and solid muscle. Chaz and the other two appeared to be about 6' and maybe 200 pounds. All of them leered at Bobbie. Chaz said, "OK guys, the bitch is ours for the next four hours so let's give her a real workout."
They had her stripped and on her knees in just over 30 seconds. For the next half hour she moved from cock to cock suing her mouth and hands on their cocks and balls. She licked and sucked each cock and put their balls in her mouth and sucked and licked them. Eventually Chaz pushed her to the floor and rammed his cock into her dripping pussy. He fucked her hard and blew his load into her cunt. When he finished, he shoved his cock into her mouth to be cleaned while one of the fat boys shoved his cock into her used pussy. The same process continued until all of them had used her pussy and mouth except the giant. When it was his turn, he lifted the small white woman from the floor and told her to put his massive cock into her pussy. If Bobbie hadn't previously taken two and three cocks into her pussy, he would have stretched her and caused some pain, but now, it slid into her gaping mare hole without much effort. Bobbie put her arms around his neck and he paraded around the room with the slut bouncing on his cock. She squealed or moaned each time he took a step. When he was ready to cum, he set he on the floor and shot his load down her throat.
For the next few hours, the young men fucked their willing slut. They DP'd her a few times and had all three of her holes filled at the same time several times. By the time 11:00 arrived, each of them had dumped at least three loads into their slut. Although Bobbie was naked the entire time, she noticed that none of the young men had removed their clothes. All of them kept their shirts on and most of them just dropped their pants to fuck her and then pulled them back up when they were finished with her. She knew that they didn't think she was even worthy of them removing their clothes to fuck her. And she knew they were right. She was a 27 year old whore fucking a bunch of 18 year old boys.
Chaz dropped her off at his uncle's house a few minutes after 11:00. After he left, John asked, "So how was it?"
"It was fun, Mr. Taylor. But compared to you and your friends, those boys are just amateurs."
He laughed. "Now don't get cocky, slut or I'll have to get even more creative to find out how far you'll go."
She smiled at him and said, "I've done everything you've told me to so far. I know I passed out a few times, but I've still not hesitated to do anything you've suggested."
He stared at her and said, "It sounds like you're challenging me to find your limit as a slut. I think I can do that."
"Uh oh," she smirked at him. "Should I be worried?"
"OK you cocky little slut," he said. "Next Tuesday your husband works a double shift, right? I think I can plan something for you that will make you a little more humble."
She gave him a big smile and said, "I can't wait, Mr. Taylor. Can I please give you a quick blow job before I go home?" He nodded and she fell to her knees.
The next morning, John called his nephew and asked how it went. Chaz told him that they had really enjoyed fucking his white slut and would do it again anytime. John asked Chaz to find someone who had attended the same high college as Bobbie. He asked if he knew of any black students who had been in her class at college, and his nephew gave him the names of a few. He also told his uncle that his brother was a few years behind her in college, he had told him what a snob and a bitch she was, and how she always had to be in charge. He told his uncle that the guys that went out with her knew they weren't going to get any pussy, but they just wanted to be seen with the hot little blond.
A few days later, Bobbie ventured to John's house hoping to spend some time with his beautiful cock. "Well hello slut. What brings you here today?"
"Hi Mr. Taylor. I was hoping you would fuck your slut today. Please?"
He laughed as he remembered the conversations he had had a few days before about what a dominating bitch she had been. And now, she was nothing but a black cock slut. "Of course I'll fuck you, slut. But before I do, are you up for having your hot little body abused Tuesday night? Or was the last time with the young guys too much?" He taunted.
She narrowed her eyes at him and said, "Yeah, I'm up for it. I can keep up."
He smiled and said, "We'll see about that. You'll be entertaining a few different people tomorrow night; people your own age."
"Sounds like fun, Mr. Taylor. And by the way, my husband will be working a double shift tomorrow so I can stay all night as long as I'm home by 8:00 in the morning." John smiled and said, "Yes, I know that and have told them they can keep you until 7:00 in the morning."
The next afternoon, Bobbie arrived at John's house around 4:00 and was wearing the short skirt and tank top that he told her to wear. He had rented a room in a rundown hotel in a seedier section of town. He put a blindfold on her and drove to the hotel. He told her to wait in the car while he checked on the room and the guests. He knocked on the door and it was answered by a very large black woman. She must have been 5'10" and more than 300 pounds. He could see about a dozen other people in the room; all black. The big woman said, "You got that bitch with you, man??"
John smiled and said, "I've got her, and she's all yours until 7:00 tomorrow morning."
The big woman said, "That bitch was too good for all of us. She snubbed us and treated us like trash. She gonna get what's coming to her now."
Jim nodded. "How many of you are there?"
"I don't know, man. Looks like about a dozen here. More coming later."
John said, "OK, my only stipulation is not to hurt her or permanently mark her. Other than that, you can do whatever you want to her. No matter how far beneath her she thought you were in high college, she's way below that now. And don't let her forget it. I'll be back at 7:00 to pick her up."
"OK man. See you then. I'd bring a pickup truck cause she gonna stink."
John went to his car and led Bobbie to the room. He told her that he would return in the morning to pick her up and for her to have fun. He could see that she appeared to be both nervous and excited. The big woman opened the door and John led Bobbie inside, kiss her on the head and then said, "Have fun everybody." Then he left.
After John left, the big woman stepped up to Bobbie and removed her blindfold. Bobbie's smile immediately disappeared as she quickly took in the seedy room, the number of people in the room, and they were all black, and almost half were big women. Her excitement turned to fear as the big woman said, "Do you remember me, bitch?" Bobbie thought she recognized her from somewhere, but shook her head no. "My name is Marwynn and when we was in high college, you called me smelly fat nigger. Remember now? Look around the room bitch. Do you remember anyone here?"
Bobbie slowly looked around the room. Many of them looked familiar but she just couldn't place them. Almost all of them were smoking something. And then she saw Jazmine. Oh shit. She had turned Jazmine in for smoking dope in the girls restroom at college. And there was that fucking loser Leon who had tried to hit on her all through high college. And then it hit her that the big woman in front of her is the one she always thought had keyed her car. And she had called the cops on her. Oh shit! She knew she was in trouble.
Leon stepped forward and said, "Well bitch, it looks like the tables have turned. In high college, you thought your shit didn't stink and we were all beneath you. We were all scum. And then look what happened. Little Miss Perfect is now nothing more than a white trash whore that will fuck anyone."
Bobbie had tears running down her face and said, "I'm s-sorry for wha . . . "
SLAP! SLAP! Marwynn slapped her face so hard that she fell to the floor. "Shut the fuck up bitch. You don't speak until we give you permission. Now let me tell you what's going to happen. We're all going to have our way with you. You're going to be our little white whore all night long. We're going to play with you, and make you cry and make you cum. We're gonna make you beg and crawl. You belong to us now, bitch. Do you understand?" Bobbie stared at her but said nothing.
The big woman grabbed her by the neck and spun her against the wall. One of the men handed her a knife and she slit Bobbie's tank top and skirt and they fell to the floor. She leaned towards her and whispered, "When I turn you around, all those people you treated badly in high college gonna see and use your whore body." She licked Bobbie's cheek and then spun her around. Everyone stared at the beautiful white body that they were all going to use that night.
Marwynn lifted Bobbie by her neck and pushed her back against the wall. She put her other hand on Bobbie's pussy and inserted two fingers. She lifted Bobbie's feet off the floor using her neck and her pussy and then leaned forward and covered Bobbie's lips with her own. She shoved her tongue into Bobbie's mouth while she moved her fingers in and out of her pussy. She smiled an evil smile when she heard Bobbie moan and push her tongue into her mouth. Yes, she thought to herself, Bobbie had become a complete slut.
She let Bobbie's body down so her feet could touch the floor and continued to pump her pussy with her hand. Bobbie put her arms around the heavy woman's neck and continued kissing her.
When the fat woman finally broke the kiss, she looked hard at Bobbie and said, "Now bitch, are you ready to eat my pussy?" Bobbie nodded her head. Marwynn smiled and said, "You're my bitch tonight and you'll do everything I tell you." Bobbie nodded again. "Lay on the bed. You're going to eat my pussy." Then she looked around the room and said, "If anyone wants to lick her pussy, you better do it now while it's clean." Marwynn lowered her pussy onto Bobbie's face and a small line formed to eat her pussy. Others began smacking her breasts.
Even though she had never eaten another woman's pussy before, she knew what she liked, so she improvised and did it to the fat woman. It took a few minutes, and eventually the woman shot her juices all over Bobbie's face when she came. Several men had licked Bobbie's pussy while she was licking the fat woman. When the woman stood up, she turned to the others and said, "Have fun with her. I'll be back after I've had something to eat."
Leon grabbed Bobbie lifted her up and laid on the bed pulling her on top of him. He reached down and slid his cock into her wet pussy and began ramming into her while giving her an evil grin. "You told me 'No' for years, but I've finally got my cock in your slutty cunt." She was humping him back as she said, "If I had known it was this good, I would have fucked you long ago, Leon. Fuck me harder, baby." She leaned down and planted her lips on his and gave him a long wet kiss. As she pulled away from the kiss, she felt another cock starting to enter her ass. "Aaaaargggh! Yessss. Fuck my ass!" She screamed. The two men rammed their hard cocks into her body. Before she knew it, a third cock was shoved into her face. It stunk to high heaven and it looked nasty. She looked up at the massive gut hanging of the man offering his cock to her mouth and realized that all this filthy fat unwashed man wanted was a blow job from a white trash whore. And that was her. She opened her mouth and took his cock. He didn't last very long and shot his smelly greasy load down her throat. When the two men fucking her pussy and ass shot their loads into her body, she said, "Please. Please let me clean your cocks. Put them in my mouth. Please." The men were surprised that this ex popular cheerleader, little Miss Perfect, would stoop this low, but they obliged her.

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Once the group realized that the slut would do anything, they put their imaginations to work. It made all of them feel good when one of them suggested that they all spit in her mouth and make her swallow it. As she was swallowing their spit, they were laughing about how ironic it was that this snooty bitch was eating the spit of all the people that she thought was beneath her.
By midnight, she had taken more than a dozen loads down her throat, 18 in her pussy and 14 in her ass. She had eaten 8 women's pussies and shoved her tongue deep into 12 ass holes. She had begged them to fuck her and to treat her like the whore she was. Her breasts had handprints all over them as did her ass. Bobbie was exhausted. She had briefly lost consciousness a few times. She crawled around the room begging to be used while they spit and jerked off on her. People had been coming and going all evening. Some would stop in for a fuck, take a picture of the slut and then leave. A new group of about 20 people had just been arriving, and at midnight Marwynn returned. She told Bobbie to get on her knees in front of her.
She said, "For all you people who just got here, I'm sure you remember little Miss Perfect here. Well, she is now just a two bit whore, except tonight, she's a free whore. Let me show you." She lit a cigarette and said, "I'm going to stand here and smoke this cigarette and use your mouth as an ashtray. After each time I tap ashes into your mouth, you can wash them down with this glass of my piss. When I've finished with my smoke, then you're going to eat my ass hole. Then I'll leave you to the next group of playmates. Do you understand?" She nodded.
Bobbie opened her mouth and took the ashes as instructed, washing them down with Marwynn's smelly piss. And when she sat on Bobbie's face, she almost passed out from the horrible smell. She bounced on her face and could feel her tongue as it went in and out of her ass hole. After about 15 minutes, she finally got up and told the others to have fun with her.
Over the next four hours, Bobbie was DP'd numerous times. Several times, they had two cocks in her ass and one in her pussy and one in her mouth. Other times there were two in her pussy and one in her ass and one in her mouth. Other times she would be on her hands and knees with cocks in her pussy and ass while rimming some of the women who stopped to abuse the whore.
Around 4:30 am, the women gave the guys a break. Since Bobbie's pussy was just a big wet gaping hole, they had no trouble shoving wine bottles, the room phone, a baseball bat and their fists. Once the baseball bat was shoved into her pussy, she screamed and passed out. When she regained consciousness, Jazmine was working the bat in her pussy while leering at the white slut. "P-please J-Jazmine. St-stop, please. I can't take it anymore. I b-beg you, please. Aaaarrrrgggh! P-please. I uh . . . Uuuunngggh! Aaaaah, please Jaz-Jazmine. I-I give up. Please!" Jazmine worked the bat until she passed out again. She removed the bat, put her cigarette out on Bobbie's breast and then sat down to have a drink. She felt pretty good about what she had done to the whore.
Bobbie was out for almost a half hour and when she finally came around she was carried outside by her legs and her hair. She was pretty much a limp rag by then. They carried her behind the hotel where she was bent over a rail and her hands were tied so she was unable to stand up. For the next half hour, two men at a time fucked her ass. She was in and out of consciousness the whole time and periodically moaned and then drifted off again.
Eventually they untied her and threw her on the ground. As Marwynn reappeared, she squatted over her face and pissed onto her face and into her mouth. Bobbie was choking and swallowing the piss. She looked down on the once stuck up white woman and said, "You're gonna be back sniffin around Marwynn's ass some day, slut. And you gonna beg me to lick my hole, you whore."
When Marwynn walked away, everyone stood around her and used her as a toilet and an ashtray for the next half hour or so and then two of the men lifted her up and tossed her into a nearby dumpster used by a restaurant. She was soon covered with cooking grease and oil and spoiled and uneaten food. Had she been conscious, she probably would have been vomiting.
One of them called John and told him where he could find his slut, and then they all left while slapping high fives and joking about how they had finally gotten to abuse Miss Perfect. They showed each other pictures from the night and laughed at how far Bobbie had fallen.
John borrowed a pickup truck to pick her up. He found the dumpster at around 6:30. He was pissed off that he had to climb into the dumpster until he saw a few vagrants nearby. "Hey guys," he yelled. "If you drag this young white slut out of the dumpster for me, I'll let you fuck her." The three guys looked into the dumpster. Even though Bobbie was covered with cum, grease, piss and soiled food, they could tell that she was a good looking woman. In the process of dragging her unconscious body from the dumpster, she probably got a few bruises and minor cuts, but they were concentrating on her pussy instead of a few bruises.
She started to come around as they were bending her over the same rail that she had been fucked over before. One after another, the three vagrants pounded Bobbie's stretched out fuck hole. When they were finished, they threw her in the back of John's truck and he tied her down with bungee cords and drove away. He pulled into a self wash car wash, put money in the box and used the spray wand to hose off his slut. She was screaming at him to stop, but he ignored her as her soaped and then rinsed her used body.
When they arrived back at John's house, he unhooked the bungees and carried her shivering body into his house. He put her in a bathtub and washed her whole body while she drifted in and out of consciousness. She tried to talk a few times but wasn't able to string many words together. He dried her off and then dressed her in a pair of shorts and tank top and then drove her home. He helped her into the house, carried her to her bedroom, stripped her and put her to bed. He left and went back to his house.
When Bobbie's husband got home, he saw her still sleeping, and since he didn't want her to wake him when she got up, he went to the guest bedroom. Bobbie got up just a few minutes before her husband. She quickly packed his lunch for work and then sat at the table and waited for him to leave. As soon as her husband left, Bobbie got in her car and drove the short distance to John's house. When he answered the door, he couldn't believe how bad his young white whore looked today.
He said, "You look like shit, bitch."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Taylor. I feel like shit. I couldn't do it last night. They were too much for me. I have no idea how many people used my body. And none of them were gentle. I know the way I treated them that I didn't deserve them to be gentle, but it was too much all at once. I have bruises all over me and a small scab on my breast from someone putting out a cigarette there. Jazmine bangd me with a baseball bat until I was unconscious. I deserved what they did to me, but I couldn't handle it all at once." She started crying. "Th-they were all bigger and stronger than me. I-I-I was . . " She put her head down. "I'm sorry Mr. Taylor. You found my limit last night."
John smiled and said, "I was wondering if you even had a limit, slut. I know that you're a true whore and will do anything, but apparently you have a physical limit to what you can do. They tell me that you fucked more than 20 men and 11 women."
"Mr. Taylor, I know those people deserved to use my body and treat me like a whore last night. I begged them to do it. But I can't handle that many at the same time again. OK? Please?"
He smiled down at this bruised and used white beauty on his couch. He planned on using her for a long time, and realized that he needed to be careful so he doesn't ruin a good thing. "OK slut," he said. "Now that I know your limit, we'll try not to do that again."
"Thank you Mr. Taylor."

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Bobbie didn't see John for the next few days. She eventually found herself missing his cock and found herself ringing his doorbell one afternoon. When he answered the door, he said, "So slut, you missed my cock, huh?"
She smiled and said, "How did you know that Mr. Taylor?"
"Because you're a white trash slut who can't live without black cock. Isn't that right, slut?"
"Yeah, I guess it is, Mr. Taylor. So can I have your cock for a while?"
"Come on in, then strip and suck it slut." She entered his house, took off her dress and then assumed the position for him. After she had sucked his cock for a few minutes, he lifted her and bent her over a chair and shoved his cock up her ass. He grabbed her hair and pounded her ass as roughly as he could. Bobbie was humping him back and screaming, "Aaaaargggh! Fuck my ass pleeeeze! Aaaaah! Use your whore M-Mr. Taylor! Aaarrgh!"
He took his cock from her ass, spun her around and shoved it into her pussy. "What are you, slut?"
She yelled, "I'm your whore! Oh shit! M-Mr. T-Taylor, I b-belong to y-you. F-fuck your whore!"
When he was about to cum, he put her on her knees and unloaded all over her face. He smiled down on her and said, "Clean it off and eat it slut." When she finished eating his cum, he told her to sit and gave her a drink. "Listen slut. I am going out of town for about 10 days. My old unit is getting together to swap war stories, play poker and drink some beers out in LA. While I'm gone, I want you to check my mail every day and rest up. When I get back, I'm going to have my five fishing buddies over the next time your husband works a double shift, and we're going to push your limit."
"I can't wait," she said. "I'm going to miss you."
"I know you will, slut. So I wrote down the phone numbers of a couple of the guys from our week in the cabin and also my nephew Chaz's number. If your pussy can't wait for me to get back, give them a call and they'll service you."
"Thanks Mr. Taylor. I'm still going to miss your beautiful cock."
After John left for his trip, Bobbie spent most of her time the next couple of days lounging around her pool during the day and watching television at night. On the third day, she was bored, so she decided to go out for a drink. She put on a light summer dress with a thong and no bra. She had no idea why she didn't go to the neighborhood bar. Instead, she drove across town and drove past the seedy hotel where her old classmates abused her the previous week. She saw a bar on the corner and decided to stop there for a quick drink before heading home.
She entered the bar and was all the way to the bar when she realized that she was the only white person in the joint. She figured that she better not push her luck so she turned to leave and ran into Leon. "Hey baby. Miss my cock already?" He asked.
"Uh . . . Hey L-Leon. Uh . . . I uh, I uh just stopped for a quick drink before I go home."
"Let me get you a drink and then I'll keep you company." After they got their drinks, he led her to a table. "So what did you think of the other night? You've turned from a good girl into a real slut."
"I guess I have, Leon. That night was too intense for me. There were too many people. I was way out of my league."
He laughed and said, "Yeah, I suppose you were, Bobbie. Otherwise you wouldn't have let me fuck you." She nodded and he continued, "Not only did I fuck you, but I also banged your ass and then you sucked me off. You even licked my ass hole." Bobbie looked down at the table embarrassed. "And then you come here tonight like you want some more of my cock. Is that what you want, Bobbie? More of my cock?" She didn't look up from the table, but she slowly nodded her head. "Tell me what you want, bitch. Tell me ou want me to fuck you."
She slowly looked up into his eyes and pleadingly asked, "Will you please fuck me, Leon? I want your black cock in my white pussy. Please Leon."
"Well well well, how times have changed," he taunted her. "I remember the days when you wouldn't let me near you, let alone to fuck you. And now here you are, in a rundown old bar begging me to fuck you. Get up and let's go, slut."
She nodded her head and got up. Bobbie thought it would bother her to ask this creepy predator to fuck her, but she realized that it was actually easier than asking a bank teller for change for a dollar bill. He reached over and unbuttoned her dress down to her waist and spread her top open so he, and those nearby, could see her breasts. He smiled, closed her top, put his arm around her neck and slid his hand inside her top and guided her towards the door.
Once outside, he led her around the side of the building and into an alley. The old Bobbie would have been nervous and demanded to know where they were going, but the new slutty Bobbie trusted Leon to take her somewhere where he could pound her slutty body with his black cock. As they walked down the alley he finished unbuttoning and removing her dress and then told her to take off her thong and give it to him. He put her dress over his shoulder and her thong in his pocket as he led her past the trash dumpsters over to an old picnic table.
"Sit up on the edge of the table bitch. She immediately did as she was told. He unzipped his pants and rammed his cock as hard as he could into her wet pussy giving her an immediate climax. "Aaaarrgh!" she moaned. He pounded her pussy as hard as he could as he thought of this once proud stuck up white woman who was now no more than a fuck hole for black cocks in alleys behind dive bars. "Tell me what you are bitch."
"I-I'm your b-bitch. Aaaarggh! I'm your . . . I'm your cum dump, L-Leon. I'm wh-whatever you want me to be. Oh fuck, baby. Aaaaah! I love your black cock. Please pound my white slutty cunt, Leon."
When he was ready to cum, he put her on her knees and shot his load all over her pretty face. "Look up at me bitch. I want a picture of this." When she looked up at him, he snapped a picture of his cum covered slut. When she stood up, he watched in surprise as she scooped the cum from her face and put it into her mouth. "You're eating the cum I just blew on your face??" He asked.
She smiled at him and said, "Yes. I was told never to waste a black man's cum. I was told to always make sure it ends up in my body."
He nodded his head and said, "That's right. Now, put your dress back on and we'll go inside and have another drink. Then we'll come back out here in a little while so I can fuck your hot white ass."
"OK," she said. "That sounds like a good plan to me Leon." She didn't ask about her thong because she knew it wouldn't be returned to her. Leon made her leave her dress unbuttoned to below her breasts. Whenever she turned too far, one of her breasts would be fully exposed.
They sat at the bar and ordered drinks and Leon had his hands all over her. He felt her breasts and fingered her pussy. He had her lift up so he could pull her dress from under her ass so her bare ass would be on the stool. Then he lifted the back of her dress all the way up to the center of her back showing the room the top of her ass. A few of his friends stopped by to talk and get a closer look at Bobbie. She recognized a couple of them from last week's gang bang. He told them that he was going to bang her ass and then have her suck his cock behind the bar in a few minutes, if they wanted to watch. Bobbie's pussy was getting wet whenever she thought about having an audience while Leon banged her white ass. They would all know what a slut she had become.
After about an hour, Leon said, "Well slut. Are you ready to get your assed fucked?"
She smiled at him and nodded her head, and they both got up and left. They were followed by about a half dozen men and two women. As they walked down the alley, Bobbie unbuttoned her dress, took it off and handed it to him. He said, "You learn quickly slut." She smiled and acknowledged his compliment.
When they reached the table she turned and saw the small crowd. She whispered to him, "Slap my face and my tits and then tell me to turn around and bend over. You need to be rough with me, Leon and slap my ass while you're fucking me"
He appreciated her comment and knew it would make his reputation that much better, so he slapped her face and said, "Who do you belong to bitch?"
"I belong to you, sir," she said. "My body is yours."
He slapped both tits making her squeal, and then he did it again. "What are you bitch?"
"I'm your slut, sir."
"Turn around and bend over slut." Bobbie immediately did as she was ordered. He dropped his pants and shoved a finger into her wet pussy and made her cum. "Aaaargggh," she screamed. The audience laughed at her. Leon slid the head of his cock into her pussy and then quickly removed it and slid it into her ass. "Uuuuunnngh! Aaah, fuck!" she yelled. He gently slid his cock all the way until his balls touched her. He gave a few gentle pumps and then started hammering her defenseless ass hole while slapping her ass. Bobbie was screaming and moaning like the whore she was, as the audience began hooting and cheering Leon to fuck his whore.
Leon finally came deep in her ass. When he pulled out, Bobbie turned and fell to her knees like a good slut and let Leon shove his dirty cock into her mouth. She licked and sucked his cock clean. When she was finished, he stood her up and leaned her back over the table and stuck his finger up her ass. When he pulled it out, it was covered with his cum. He showed his finger to the crowd as Bobbie was turning around. When she saw his cum drenched finger, she opened her mouth and he shoved his cum covered finger into it. His finger was perfectly clean when he pulled it from her mouth.
Bobbie heard the onlookers making comments as she was getting to her feet. "What a dirty fucking whore." "What's a hot white woman like that letting herself be used like that for?" "Looks like Leon owns that skank's ass." "That bitch has no self respect letting Leon bang her ass in public like that."
Leon turned and picked up her dress and tossed it to her. She put on her dress but only buttoned the button at her waist leaving the others unbuttoned. Leon told her to follow him back to the bar so he could buy her a nightcap. After the bartender handed them their drinks, several men walked by a helped themselves to a feel of her tits. As they twisted her nipples, she moaned.
Leon asked, "You're still as hot as you ever were. So how did you go from being one of the most popular girls in college, a stuck up snob that teased all the boys and looked down on everyone to a black cock whore?"
She smiled at him, looked into his eyes and said, "I realized the error of my ways. I discovered that I wasn't better than anybody. I discovered that I love black cock."
"Well, I lusted after you all through high college. I wanted to fuck you so bad that it hurt. But then all the guys wanted to get in your pants, and I think Brian was the only one who did. And you went with him for a long time before that happened."
She looked at him and said, "Now that you've fucked me, are you disappointed?"
"No way," he shouted. "That night a few days ago when I finally put my cock into your pussy, I thought I wouldn't last very long. And then when you let us do whatever we wanted to your body, I thought it was a dram come true. Anyway, I wasn't disappointed then and I wasn't disappointed tonight."
"Thank you Leon. I wasn't disappointed either. Actually I'm disappointed that I didn't give in to you years ago." Leon couldn't believe what she was saying. "If you have any more free time this week, I would like to have your cock in my body again."
He laughed and said, "You really are a slut, Bobbie. I won't be here tomorrow night but I'll be back the next night. Come back then. Well, unless you want to tangle with Marwynn again. She'll be here tomorrow." He smacked her ass and walked away laughing.
Bobbie slept soundly that night and spent the next day lounging around her pool and thinking about being with Leon again tomorrow night. She recalled hating him in high college because he was so crude and obvious in his lust for her. And now all she wanted was for his cock to be in her body. As she was thinking about him, she found herself getting dressed in a short skirt and tank top. She decided to go for a drive and try to get her mind off Leon and Mr. Taylor. As she drove around thinking of them, she eventually found herself in front of the same bar as last night. As she was getting out of her car she was thinking to herself, "What the hell am I doing? Leon isn't here." As she continued to walk towards the door, she thought, "And Leon warned me that Big Marwynn would be here tonight." She opened the door and entered. She thought, "I can't let that big ugly 300 pound moose intimidate me. When she reached the bar, she ordered a beer. As the bartender sat it on the bar, she felt someone grab her arm. When she turned, she saw Marwynn towering above her and leering at her.
"Well, the little princess has decided to bless us with her presence, has she? Oops, I forgot. You're not a princess anymore are you? You're a cheap two bit skanky whore, aren't you?"
Bobbie tried to stare her down, but realized that Marwynn could break her in half if she wanted to. The big woman squeezed her arm tighter and said, "I asked you a question slut. Now tell me what you are."
Bobbie looked down at the bar. She had to admit that she was afraid of the big woman. She quietly said, "I'm a slut."
The big woman turned her around and slid her hand down the front of Bobbie's shorts. She realized that she had nothing on under her shorts and began fingering her pussy. Her other arm was across her chest and holding one of her breasts. "N-n-no, p-please. M-Marwynn d-don't. P-please . . .Aaaah! Oh shit! Uungh! Oh Marwynn!" The big woman had an evil smile on her face as she knew that this little white bitch was hers for the taking. The people near them at the bar were enjoying the little white woman getting owned by this big black woman.
Showing how confident she actually was, Marwynn removed her hands, turned Bobbie to face her and then said loud enough for everyone nearby to hear, "I'm going to the bathroom. I want you to follow me in in about two minutes and beg me to lick my ass hole. Or you can finish your drink and leave before I get back here. Do you understand?"
Bobbie looked down and slowly nodded her head. The onlookers were shocked that Marwynn was actually going to let this hot little bitch get away. She turned and walked to the bathroom. The onlookers all looked at Bobbie expecting her to run to the door. But she stayed in her seat and sipped her beer. Finally after a minute, she stood and the people nearby started to go back to their conversations knowing that Bobbie would race for the door.
Bobbie turned and looked at the exit and then turned back and slowly started walking to bathroom. Everyone was stunned. They all knew that Marwynn was mean and would be brutal to the little white bitch.
When Bobbie entered the bathroom, Marwynn smirked at her and said, "Who owns your skank ass bitch?"
"You do, Marwynn. I'm your bitch. May I please lick your ass?"
Marwynn lifted her short dress and bent over the sink. She spread her fat legs and Bobbie moved behind her and dropped to her knees. The door opened and one of the customers said, "Can we watch, Marwynn?" She shook her head and the customer held the door open and several people crowded around. Bobbie was looking at Marwynn's obese body. She had mammoth legs and a big gut hanging over her pussy. She had rolls of fat everywhere. "Get busy slut," she yelled.
Bobbie reached forward, spread the big woman's cheeks and buried her face between them. The smell was horrible and Bobbie almost gagged. She slowly began rimming the big woman's ass and knew immediately that she had intentionally not wiped well after using the bathroom. "I want to feel that tongue in my ass, slut." Bobbie was thinking that she had made a mistake by following Marwynn in here. She slowly shoved her tongue into the big woman's ass. The watchers at the bathroom door were stunned that this hot little blond was totally submitting to the fat smelly monster of a woman. Bobbie licked and probed the big woman's ass for almost ten minutes before Marwynn turned around and lifted her up by her hair. She looked her in the eyes and said, "You were too good for everybody in college weren't you? You looked down on all of us. You wouldn't give us niggers the time of day. You thought you were really something. And now look at you." She spit in Bobbie's face. In front of all these people, instead of walking away, you chose to lick your enemy's smelly nigger ass in a filthy bathroom. You ate my shit, you lowlife bitch! You are nothing but a lowly whore who isn't worthy of any of us. Do you understand?" Bobbie quickly nodded. "And do you agree?" Slowly, Bobbie nodded again. "Then tell me."
Bobbie hesitated and then said, "I am nothing but a lowlife whore. I'll do anything for black cock. I'll do anything to lick your ass. I am beneath everyone. I am nothing but garbage and deserve to be treated like it."
Marwynn threw her to the floor and said, "Wash your face and then get your slutty ass back out to the bar. I'm not done with you."
"Yes Ma'am," Bobbie said and slowly got up and went to the sink while everyone left.
As Bobbie walked back to the bar, several people spit on her. They all called her whore, skank, garbage, slut, white trash, and any other name they could think of. When she got to the bar, Marwynn took out a large knife and grabbed Bobbie's tank top and cut the bottom off it. The cutting was ragged, and if Bobbie raised her arms, her tits would be exposed. Then she did the same to her skirt so it exposed the bottoms of her ass cheeks. She then cut her panties off and threw them to the floor. She put her knife away, chugged her beer and then said, "Come with me, bitch." Bobbie dutifully followed behind.
When they reached the parking lot, Marwynn led her slut over to her motorcycle. Both of them climbed on. Bobbie's ass and pussy were on complete display. She took them to a different bar and they both dismounted and headed for the door. The big woman turned to Bobbie and said, "Don't embarrass me in here slut. If someone wants to do something to you, let them." Bobbie nodded.
Bobbie found herself in a lesbian biker bar. Most of the women were black, but there were also some white and Hispanic women there. All of the women towered over her and weighed more than twice as much as she did. When the women had checked out the small white woman who accompanied Marwynn, they began drifting towards her. They all greeted Marwynn and asked who her friend was. She told them that Bobbie was her slut for the night, and she brought her in so her friends could play with her. One of the Amazon women reached forward and grabbed the waistband of Bobbie's skirt, slid a knife down it and slit her skirt so if fell from her body. As Bobbie was trying to catch her skirt, she did the same to her tank top. The small helpless white woman found herself naked in a room full of big fat leather clad dykes that were salivating at her.
They tossed her around like a rag doll. All of them were sweaty and smelly and she had to use her mouth on their pussies and ass holes for hours. Bobbie's pussy was eaten by most of the dykes and then they decided to spend the rest of the evening seeing how many different things they could stuff into her pussy and ass. Cue sticks, beer bottles, knife handles, fists, billiard balls, and beaters from the bar's mixer had her screaming and coming and begging for more. None of the women fully removed their clothes. Bobbie wasn't worth it to them. She was nothing but a wanton fuck hole for their pleasure. Bobbie was coming so much that she pissed herself more than once. A few times they gave her a glass to drink. No one was really sure what all was in them, but most of them knew it included piss, cigarette ashes, spit and toilet water. She licked sweat from their bodies and she crawled around the floor begging them to treat her like a whore, they whipped and spanked her ass and spit on her. Most of them would have liked to have the hot little slut for their own bitch.

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They eventually dragged her outside by her hair and pissed all over her naked body. Before Marwynn would let her back on her bike, she hosed her down with the bar's outside hose. Bobbie's clothes had been cut from her body, so she had to ride back to her car naked. When they arrived at her car, Marwynn pulled her bike next to it and got off. People were still coming and going to the bar. Even though it was dark, Bobbie tried to conceal her body and hurry to get into her car. Marwynn grabbed her arm and said, "You did pretty well tonight, slut." Bobbie was still trying to cover up and get to her car. "Th-thanks," she said.
Bobbie tried to turn again towards her car and Marwynn let go of her arm and reached her other hand up and lightly held her chin, and lifted it. Bobbie stopped struggling to get lose and looked at the fat woman. Marwynn stared into her eyes for a second and then leaned forward and enveloped Bobbies lips with her own. It only took Bobbie a second to return her kiss and the big woman shoved her tongue into Bobbie's mouth. As Bobbie moaned, Marwynn lifted her and turned so Bobbie's naked body was facing the bar and everyone entering or leaving could see her. Bobbie no longer cared if anyone saw her naked body as she put both arms around Marwynn's neck and kissed her as passionately as she could shoving her tongue into the big woman's mouth. The two women stood in the parking lot kissing for the next few minutes. Bobbie was getting turned on and didn't want to let the big woman go.
When Marwynn finally put her down, Bobbie smiled at her and said, "Can I see you again, Marwynn? Please?"
Marwynn saw several people in front of the bar staring at Bobbie's naked ass. She grinned at her white slut and said, "Rest up slut. I'll use you again someday."
Bobbie stepped up to the big woman and hugged her. "Thank you Marwynn. And I'm sorry I was mean to you in high college."
"Marwyn said, "Maybe after a few more nights like this, I'll think we're even for the way you treated us."
"Mmmm. I'm looking forward to it." She turned and got in her car. When she looked out the windshield, she saw a half dozen people in front of the bar that had been staring at her naked ass. She just smiled and shook her head and then drove home.

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Bobbie rested up the next day after her ordeal with Marwynn and her big dyke friends from the night before. She had a few bruises from the rough treatment he received from the big women. The day after that she found herself getting horny. She knew if she went back to the same bar, either Leon or Marwynn would further abuse her body and she wasn't sure she was up to that yet. Then she remembered the phone numbers that Mr. Taylor had given her.
She debated with herself on whether to call one of the older men from their week in the woods or to call his nephew Chaz. She decided to go for the 19 year old and grabbed her phone.
"Hello."
"Chaz, is that you?"
"Yeah, who's this?"
"This is Bobbie."
"Who?"
"Bobbie."
"I don't know anyone named Bobbie."
She sighed and said, "I'm the white slut that you and your friends fucked the other night."
"Oh yeah, now I remember. Your name is Bobbie? I didn't know that. I'll just call you slut, OK?"
"Yes. You can call me slut. I was just calling to . . . "
"You want me to fuck you again, right?"
"Well, yes, I guess I do, Chaz."
"Listen slut, I don't want you calling me Chaz. Only my friends and people I consider my equals can call me Chaz. I don't consider you anything more than a white trash fuck hole slut. You're not my equal or my friend so you call me Mr. Johnson. Understand, bitch?"
Bobbie knew this young black boy was right. She wasn't his friend or his equal. She was just a lowly fuck hole like he said. "Yes, sir Mr. Johnson."
"OK, now tell me what you want, slut."
"Mr. Johnson, this white slut would like for you to fuck her and use her in any way you like. Please, Mr. Johnson."
He laughed. "I like that, slut. Sure, I'll lend you my cock for an hour or so. Meet me at Maurice's Bar on Seventh around 8:00. And wear something sexy. No underwear. Got it?"
"Yes sir. I'll be there."
When she hung up the phone, she put her head on her hands and thought how her life had spiraled down into the gutter. She was the most popular and sought after girl in college. She married a handsome and popular guy and her life was almost perfect. But in her sub consciousness, something must have been missing. And she didn't even realize it until old Mr. Taylor had her on her knees with his big black cock in her mouth in less than five minutes after they met. And since then, her body has been abused in ways that most people wouldn't believe. And she has completely given her body to people that she hated and looked down on in high college. And now, this 19 year old homely looking black kid was making her call him Mr. because she didn't deserve to be treated as his equal. At some point she knew that she would have to have a long talk with herself as to whether she needed to try to stop this spiral or just ride it for a while longer. But right now, she had to get ready for Chaz. Er, uh Mr. Johnson.
After her bath, she put on a halter top and mini skirt and headed to Maurice's Bar. When she entered the bar, every man in the place turned to stare at her scantily clad hot body. She saw Chaz standing at the bar with a couple of his friends that she had never seen before. Both of them appeared to be fat. As she got closer, she noticed that one of them was missing half his teeth and the other was one of the homeliest men she had ever seen.
"Hey slut," Chaz said.
"Hi Mr. Johnson. Thank you for seeing me tonight." She noticed his friends looking up and down her body like they were carnivores and she was raw meat.
"Don't you mean 'thank you for fucking you tonight?'
"Yes sir. That's what I meant."
"I told my boys here that they could come along and fuck you too, if they didn't think you were too nasty for them. Do you have a problem with that, slut?"
"No sir. I hope I am good enough for them sir."
"Sheee-it! You ain't good enough for nothing, bitch. You just a skanky whore, and we're taking pity on you tonight." He looked at his friends and said to them, "What do you think? Are you interested using this skank or are you going to just hang out here until something better comes along?"
His two friends were still staring at the hot older blond, and both of them knew that there was no way that anything hotter than her was going to be coming along tonight. Neither of them had ever fucked anything this hot before. As a matter of fact, neither of them had ever fucked a white woman before. But Chaz had warned them earlier not to be too anxious, so the ugliest one said, "I don't know Chaz. Maybe if she asked us to let her suck our cocks and fuck her, we might be interested."
Without hesitation, Bobbie turned to them and pleaded, "Please. Please let this slut suck your beautiful black cocks. Please have mercy and fuck me. I know I am just a lowly whore, but I'm begging you to fuck me. Please."
Chaz's friends were too stunned to speak. This beautiful older white woman just threw herself at their feet and begged them to use her body. While his friends were still standing there dumbfounded, Chaz reached over and untied her halter top and pulled it off. He laughed and said, "If you need further encouragement, maybe her nasty tits will help convince you." Chaz's friends didn't need any more encouragement and they certainly didn't think Bobbie's tits were nasty. They were perky and her nipples were hard. They were the most perfect tits that either of them had ever seen.
Finally, one of them squeaked out, "Y-yes s-s-slut. We-We'll fuck you."
Instead of putting her top back on, one of the young men stood on each side of her and put their arms around her neck and rested their hands on her tits. They took their prize across the street to a rundown old motel and made her pay for a room. Once inside, they were on her in a flash. For the next three hours they used all of her holes over and over. They took a lot of pictures so Chaz's two friends could prove they had actually fucked a white woman this hot. When they were finally all out of cum, Bobbie told them she had to leave them, but wanted to give them something to remember her by. She had them all lean over the bend while she rimmed each of their ass holes and shoved her tongue deep into their asses.
She dressed and left the motel. She drove home and slept like a baby. Even though the boys hadn't been rough on her, she rested around her pool the next day. The following night, her husband was off and they went out to dinner and to a bar afterwards. He wasn't sure what to make of it as he noticed his wife speaking and laughing and being friendly with everyone. When they ran in to people who had graduated with them, but had been considered beneath them, Bobbie made it a point to go over and ask how they've been and to be interested in what they said. Her husband was shocked. What had come over his wife, he asked himself. He wasn't really sure he liked his wife socializing with those on a lower social level.
A couple days later, Bobbie called one of John's friends from their week at the cabin in the woods. She asked if he could round up a couple friends and spend the night with her, since she knew her husband was working a double shift again. He had her meet them at his auto repair shop after it closed.
When she arrived, they all had a drink and then the men stripped and handcuffed their slut and suspended her from the small ceiling crane used to lift engines from cars. They spent a few minutes raising her to the ceiling and then back to the floor.
As she was screaming for them to stop, they merely laughed at her and continued. At one point they lowered her pussy onto the upright handle of a sledgehammer, which slid into her without any effort at all. They told her to try to lift the hammer with her pussy when the crane lifted her up, but she was only successful in getting it a few inches off the floor before it fell.
Eventually they lowered her back down so her feet touched the floor and then tied her legs apart. Bobbie had no idea what to expect, but she knew she was completely at their mercy. Being in an auto repair shop, the men found all sorts of tools to use on their slut. As one of them was whipping her tits and pussy with his belt, another one found a large hammer and used the handle to fuck her to her first orgasm.
She was screaming and urging them on, "Aaaargggh! Yessss! Come on you fuckers! Hurt your whore. Aarrggh! Aaaah!"
The men found two small C clamps and attached them to her hard nipples, which made her scream in pain. As she got used to them, she eventually began moaning and moving her chest and telling them to use their slut. The men shoved the handle of a rubber mallet into her cunt, and followed it in with the handle of another large handle. They worked on her pussy making her cum several more times. Bobbie was covered in sweat and they removed the handles from her.
They lowered her to her knees while keeping her hands attached to the chain over her head. The men then beat her face with their cocks and then had her suck them all until they were erect. One of them said, "You fucking whore. You're nothing but a white trash cunt."
They tied her legs apart and hooked them to a pulley on the ceiling and lifted her feet up so she was suspended horizontally about three feet from the ground. One of the men easily slid his cock into her gaping pussy and another pulled her head back and shoved his cock into her mouth. As she hung in midair, she was being pounded from both ends, and the men were slapping her tits. She was coming over and over.
After all three men had cum into her body, she cleaned their cocks and then they lowered her feet to the floor. The men then used ropes and belts to whip her ass, pussy and tits making her scream and spin in the air. After a short time, they gave her water and asked how she was doing.
"I'm great. I'm your slut and I want you to abuse me. Please."
The men whipped and fucked and further abused her white body for several more hours until she passed out. They took her down from the crane and strapped her over a workbench and began abusing her ass. First came the mallet handle followed by a second handle. While two of the men were using the handles on her ass, the owner of the repair shop was putting the finishing touches on a small battery operated wand that he made. He saw similar items on porn sites and was able to build one himself. It basically delivered a shock to whatever the tip of it touched.
After the men had abused Bobbie's ass until she had a few more orgasms, they noticed that her voice was beginning to get hoarse from all the screaming and begging. The men hooked her arms back up over her head. She had no idea what the stick-like thing was that one of the men was waving back and forth in front of her face. The men gave her a drink of water and then stood back and watched.
When the man touched the tip of the wand to her left tit, they noticed a small spark and Bobbie screamed and jumped back which started her body spinning from the ceiling. As she spun, he touched her ass with the wand creating another spark and scream. The men were all laughing at their slut. He was waiting as she continued to spin and touched her pussy lips. Another spark and scream. They continued laughing at her. Another touch to her ass, then to her nipple, then her pussy, then her ass and then back to her pussy. As the men were howling in laughter, Bobbie was jerking around on the chain as she was continuously shocked. Finally they stopped and looked at their exhausted whore. Her head hung down and she was covered in sweat.
The men released her and let her fall to the concrete floor. She lay on the floor for a few minutes and then slowly got to her feet. As she looked at her tormentors, she said, "Whew! That was one awesome workout! You guys really know how to treat a whore, don't you?"
The men laughed and one of them said, "Did we cure your itch today, slut?"
"Yes sir. You most certainly did. Thank you all." She put on her clothes and left.
Although her stamina at getting used was increasing, she still spent the next day resting. As the evening approached, she found herself putting on a short dress and heading back to the bar. She looked around and didn't recognize anyone so she ordered a drink and sat on a bar stool exposing her legs almost to her pussy. Several of the men tried to hit on her, and even though she let them cop feels of her breasts and legs, she rejected them.
After about 15 minutes, Leon came into the bar and walked over to her. "Are you waiting for me, slut?" She nodded her head. He grinned an evil grin and said, "You must want more abuse from my cock, huh?" She nodded again.
She didn't notice the person who moved beside her. Leon smiled and said, "Do you mind if I bring a friend?" She shook her head no.
"Then I need you to ask me to fuck you and to bring anyone else I want to use your body."
She nodded her head. Never in a million years would she have thought she would be begging this hated piece of shit to fuck her and use her body. She couldn't think of anything that could be worse. She said, "Please Leon, fuck me and use my body for your pleasure. Bring whoever you like with you to use and abuse my body. My body is for your pleasure and that of your friends."
Leon smiled an ear to ear smile and said, "Are you serious?"
Bobbie nodded and said, "Yes. I want you and your friends to use my body for your pleasure." As Leon smiled, she heard a bark-like laugh next to her and slowly turned to see Jazmine. Bobbie's face immediately showed fear. She remembered Jazmine working her pussy over with a baseball bat a couple of weeks ago.
Jazmine gave her a Cheshire grin and said, "I'm so glad you don't mind him bringing me along. And I'm glad you understand that it's all for our pleasure and not yours."
The three of them left the bar and Leon guided them down the alley to the same picnic table where Bobbie was used a week before. Bobbie's fear increased as Leon was telling Jazmine to let him fuck all her holes before she rammed that bat into her again. Jazmine grabbed the front of her dress and ripped all the buttons down the front. The dress was pulled from her and tossed to the ground. Bobbie noticed that several people from the bar had drifted outside and down the alley to watch the abuse of this white slut.
Bobbie was bent over the table and Leon rammed his cock into her gaping cunt making her scream and cum immediately. He pumped her pussy for a few minutes and then pulled out and rammed his cock into her ass.
Jazmine climbed onto the table, took off her underwear and laid on her stomach and instructed Bobbie to eat her ass. Bobbie shoved her tongue as deep as she could into Jazmines, smelly black ass and began thrusting in and out. "Mmmmmph. Awmph!" Bobbie moaned while tonguing Jazmine's ass.
"Shut the fuck up bitch and eat my ass," Jazmine screamed at her.
Leon blew his load into her ass and told Jazmine to get up. When Jazmine moved, Leon shoved his cock into Bobbie's mouth to clean. When she was finished, Jazmine slapped her face and spit on her and said, "Tell me what you are bitch."
"I'm your slut Ma'am. I'm here for your pleasure. Please use this white trash whore." Jazmine made Bobbie open her mouth, and both she and Leon spit into it and made her swallow.
"Bend over the table, slut." Bobbie saw that Jazmine had picked up a baseball bat. After Bobbie was bent over the table, she felt the bat enter her lubricated ass hole. Jazmine worked the bat as deeply as she could while Bobbie screamed like a banshee. After working on her ass for 10 minutes, she pulled it out and made Bobbie clean it off with her mouth and then rammed it into her pussy. Bobbie came quickly when the bat went into her ass. Jazmine roughly abused the poor slut's pussy while she wailed and cried and came over and over. Eventually, Bobbie passed out.
Jazmine and Leon both spit on her again and then turned to walk away. Jazmine looked at the small crowd and said, "If you want the slut, have fun with her."
As Bobbie regained consciousness, there was a cock in her ass pounding away. Several other men also stepped forward and fucked the weakened slut. After the last fuck of the night, one of the women, who knew Bobbie in high college stepped forward and scooped the large amount of cum from her pussy and ass and fed it to the well used white slut. By the end of the night, both of her holes were just gaping messes.
She found her stained and torn dress on the ground, put it on and then limped back to her car. When she got home, she took a long bath and went to bed.
As she was sitting at her pool the next day, she hoped that Mr. Taylor would hurry home soon. She knew that she was out of control as she continued to spiral down into depravity quickly. She was aware that he and his friends used and abused her body like everyone else, but he was always able to be in control. She felt safe with him. When she was on her own, she let people like Leon and Jazmine be in control, and that could be dangerous for her. He was due to return in a few days, and she made up her mind that she shouldn't go out again until he got back.
That night, however, she found herself dressed in short shorts and another tank top and driving around, and when she saw what she was looking for, she parked and went into the bar. Once again, she was the only white person in the room.
She walked up behind her and said, "Marwynn, I'm yours and I want you to use me hard tonight." The big woman turned and looked down at the little slut.
She grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward and covered her lips with her own shoving her tongue into the small white slut's mouth. Bobbie's head was spinning and she put her arms around the big woman's neck as Marwynn put one hand on her throat and slid the other hand down the front of Bobbie's shorts and slid a finger into her soaked pussy and lifted her off the floor. "Ooooh Marwynn. Yessssss! Aaaaah. M-make me your bitch."
Marwynn smiled at her and said, "You're already are my bitch, aren't you?" Bobbie nodded her head. Marwynn really wasn't in a good mood tonight so she thought she would give her little white slut a chance to get out while she could.
She didn't like Bobbie, but she didn't know that Bobbie would want to be around her tonight. "OK bitch. I'm not sure you want to be with me tonight. I could be harder on you than before. So here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to the bathroom to give you two minutes to get the fuck out of here. If you choose not to leave, then I'm going to make you lick my piss off the tile floor in the bathroom to start the night off. Do you understand me, cunt?" Bobby nodded and Marwynn got up and walked to the bathroom.
All eyes at the bar were on the small white woman. Everyone knew what they would do if Marwynn had given them that same choice. They would have raced for the exit. But Bobbie appeared to be thinking about it. The bar had gotten quiet and the big black woman next to Bobbie whispered to her, "You better take your opportunity and go. Right now bitch."
Bobbie remembered her abuse at Marynn's hands the previous week, and a shiver went down her spine. Then she thought about the kiss that the big woman had given her a couple of minutes ago that made her head spin. Then she thought of the big woman's warning for her to leave. And if the big woman next to her was afraid of Marwynn, Bobbie should be terrified. She slowly got off her stool and started for the exit. When she was halfway there, a few people returned to their conversations and most turned away from her. When she reached the door, she stopped. She stood there for a few seconds and then turned and walked towards the bathroom. A hush fell over the bar as they all watched the small woman open the door and enter.

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She saw Marwynn leaning on one of the sinks and looking at her reflection in the broken mirror. She turned and slowly walked over to Bobbie. Why are you here, slut? I warned you, didn't I?"
Bobbie nodded and looked up at the big ugly woman. Her voice trembled as she said, "I-I don't know why I'm here."
"You know that I could hurt you real bad, right?" Bobbie nodded her head. "You know that you're going to lick my piss off this dirty floor, right?" Bobbie hesitated, looked down and then nodded. "You know I'm going to abuse the fuck out of your white body tonight, don't you?" 
Bobbie nodded. She was scarred, but she was also getting turned on at the thought of this massive black woman owning and abusing her small white body. "OK. Then beg me slut. Beg me to use your white whore body."
Bobbie first looked at the floor. Then she looked into the eyes of the big woman and begged. "I treated you badly for years. I thought I was better than you. And now I know that I am just white trash and deserve whatever you want to do to me. I'm begging you to use my body. Abuse my body. Do whatever you want to my body. You can whip me, piss on me, spit on me, call me names, beat me, and you can make me do whatever you want. I want you to use me until you're feeling better or you realize that I can't take anymore."
Marwynn reached in her pocket and pulled out a switchblade knife, walked over and cut Bobbie's clothes from her body and tossed them in the trash. She pulled down her own jeans and then squatted in the middle of the floor and began pissing a strong yellow piss onto the floor. When she was finished, she pulled her pants back up and glared at Bobbie. She looked down at the disgusting mess on the floor and knew that she had no will to fight this monster of a woman. No, she wanted to be dominated by her. 
Bobbie dropped to her knees and began slurping up the piss. Marwynn had never seen anyone do this before. She thought that the floor probably hadn't been cleaned in weeks, but Bobbie licked all of the piss, along with some of the dirt, grime, and anything else that was embedded in the tile.
When she finished, Marwynn told her to wash her face. "You're going to lick my ass hole in front of the whole bar and I don't want no piss covered face in my ass."
After Bobbie washed her face, Marwynn grabbed her by the hair and dragged her back to the bar and threw her naked body on the floor next to the bar. At first the customers stood in shock, but then they all began pointing at the slut and laughing at her, knowing that she chose to be in this predicament on her own. 
Marwynn ordered a beer and dropped her pants. She grabbed Bobbie's head and rammed her face into her ass. As she began licking and probing the fat smelly ass, her own pussy was soaking wet. She had no idea why being abused in front of a bar full of people was turning her on, but it was.
Marwynn called the bartender over while her ass was being probed and ask, "Do you still have any of that ginger left back there? And some rope?" The bartender nodded. "Go get me a big piece of it." The bartender disappeared for a minute and then returned and handed her a big piece of ginger and laid some rope on the bar. 
He asked, "Are you going to do what I think?" 
She nodded and said, "She's going to experience figging in front of everyone, if you don't mind." 
The bartender laughed and said, "Use the big table in the corner." Marwynn nodded and pulled out her knife and began stripping the outer skin from the ginger.
Marwynn reached down and pulled up her pants and then hauled Bobbie to her feet by her hair. She told her slut to follow her to the table. Bobbie was so turned on that her pussy was dripping down her legs. " Lay on the table slut. We're gonna play with you." She grabbed her hair and spun her to face her and said, "Do you have a problem with that, cunt?"
"No Ma'am," Bobbie responded. She laid on the table and was promptly tied down spread eagle on the table. She told three of of the men nearby to pick up candles on the nearby tables and drip the wax on Bobbie's tits. As the men dripped the wax, Bobbie squealed and squirmed on the table as the whole barroom laughed at her. She was too turned on to be humiliated.
Marwynn reached down and began fingering her pussy and nodded to the men to stop dripping wax. Bobbie started coming on the big woman's fingers. After her first orgasm, as she was beginning to relax, Marwynn shoved the two biggest pieces of ginger up her pussy and then walked back to the bar to get another beer. 
Before she had returned to the table, Bobbie was already screaming. "Aaaah! Please. Please. It burns. Please get it out. Uuuugh! Oh shit shit shit! Please Marwynn. Help me!" Bobbie was thrashing all over the table and the table was wobbling around the floor. 
Marwynn turned back to the bartender and said, "Get me a big wooden spoon so I can beat her tits and pussy while she's squirming around over here." A minute later Marwynn began slapping Bobbie's exposed tits with the spoon, but she was too far out of it with the burning of the ginger to really mind. 
As she beat on her tits, she said, "I told you to leave, bitch. I warned you about my mood you stupid cunt." The crowd moved back a little so as not to incur any of Marwynn's ire. 
The big woman turned and said to one of the nearby women, "Go into the bathroom and find this slut's clothes on the floor. Bring it back here so I can gag this bitch. She's making too much noise, and we haven't even pierced her nipples yet." The woman went into the bathroom and saw the discarded urine covered clothes on the floor. She took it back and gave it to Marwynn who ripped a big piece off and shoved it into Bobbie's mouth and them ties another piece around her mouth holding it in. 
Marwynn reached down and pulled the ginger from her pussy and laid it on the table next to her. If Bobbie had thought taking it out would immediately stop the burning, she was wrong. Marwynn walked to the other end of the table and slapped her hard in the face and said, "Pay attention to me." Bobbie immediately stopped crying and yelping, but her pussy continued to squirm in pain. 
"OK, you miserable piece of shit, "Marwynn said to her with contempt. "You thought you could bring your little white ass in here and have a cutesy little orgasm with us niggers and then go home. It don't work like that. But I am going to be nice enough to let you decided what you want me to do to you. Do you understand, cunt?" 
Bobbie nodded and whimpered. 
"OK, listen. If you don't tell me your choice in 10 seconds, I'm going to do both. Do you understand?" Bobbie slowly nodded. "OK, here are your choices: I will either put this ginger up your ass." Bobbie immediately began violently shaking her head no. "Or I will pierce your nipples." Bobbie's eyes were as big as saucers and she again shook her head. "So what's in gonna be, slut?" 
Bobbie continued to writhe in discomfort from the lasting effect of the ginger in her pussy and she continued to shake her head no. She was almost panicked.
Very quickly Marwynn said, "nine and ten. Ooops, you're too late. I guess I'll be doing both." Bobbie tried to scream, but the urine soaked rag in her mouth prevented her. 
Marwynn told the bartender to give her a needle and two paper clips. Bobbie was still in panic mode and was squirming all over the table again. Marwynn bent the paper clips and held the needle over a candle. He told four of the bigger men to hold her arms and legs. He told two more of them to keep chest immobile. 
Once Bobbie was completely immobile, Marwynn turned and drove the needle through her nipple and then inserted a paper clip. Bobbie tried to scream and move but couldn't. Marwynn repeated the action with her other nipple. Bobbie was sobbing and trying to twist her body loose. 
The men let her go and stood back, and everyone began laughing at the totally humiliated white slut with the paper clip nipple rings. Marwynn took out her knife and removed the outer layer of the ginger again. She looked down at her whore and said, "Does your pussy still burn." She nodded at her. "Does your nipples hurt?" She nodded again. 
Marwynn removed her gag, and when she started to open her mouth, she slapped her face. Bobbie looked at her owner in shock as Marwynn leaned over and gently kissed her slut. She shoved her tongue into Bobbie's mouth and heard her sob turn into a moan. She pulled back and said, "You truly are a worthless slut, aren't you?" Bobbie closed her eyes and nodded. 
"Kiss me again, slut." Bobbie anxiously awaited the fat woman's lips and almost came when she kissed her and shoved her tongue back into her mouth. 
"Damn," Bobbie thought, "I really would do anything this beast told me to do." 
Marwynn pulled back from the kiss and spit on her fingers and reached down and shoved two of them into Bobbie's ass. Bobbie came again at her owner's touch. Marwynn smirked at her and reached down and shoved the ginger into her ass. Then she smiled at Bobbie and said, "I'm going to slap your tits with the big spoon some more. OK?" 
Bobbie nodded, and then a split second later the pain from her anus hit her. She lifted her torso and strained the ropes as she screamed. 
"Damn bitch," the big woman said, "now I have to gag you with the pissy rag again." She shoved the rag back into Bobbie's mouth and went to get another beer. Everyone else stood around and laughed at the pain being experienced by the white slut. One of them picked up the wooden spoon and they all took turns slapping her pussy and tits. 
When Marwynn returned, she removed the ginger from Bobbie's ass knowing that her discomfort would continue for another 10 - 15 minutes. She handed a beer bottle to one of the women and a flashlight, with a smaller diameter than the bottle, to another. She said, "Use the bottle on her pussy and the flashlight on her ass and work the bitch over. I'm going to get smokes and will be back in about 30 minutes.
When Marwynn returned, she smiled when she saw the beer bottle sliding all the way in and out of her sloppy sagging pussy and the flashlight was rammed all the way into her ass. Bobbie was passed out. She had cigarette ashes all over her body and face, and it appeared as thought she had cum in her hair and on her face. Her tits and pussy were bright red from being beaten with the spoon. 
"Untie the slut, leave the bottle and flashlight in her fuck holes and let's have another drink." Marwynn spit on the slut and then walked away. As the others walked past the unconscious whore, they all spit on her and flicked their cigarette ashes onto her face and chest. .
About 20 minutes later, Bobbie regained consciousness and rolled onto her side. She felt something and reached down and removed the bottle and flashlight from her pussy and ass. She saw everyone at the bar drinking and having a good time. Her pussy and ass no longer hurt, but they had a slight burn. Her nipples hurt and she looked down and saw the two paper clips through her nipples. She saw and smelled her urine soaked shorts and top that were in shreds. She tried to get up, but she fell back to the table and passed out again. She was only out this time for a couple of minutes.
She eventually got to her feet. A few of the people at the bar saw her and began laughing again. "Nice nipple rings, slut," one of them yelled. Everyone laughed. 
She staggered to the bar and Marwynn turned around and said, "Close your eyes and open your mouth slut." Bobbie immediately complied and Marwynn tapped the ash from her smoke into her mouth. She handed her a beer to wash it down. "I told you that you should have left bitch." Bobbie nodded. 
Marwynn looked around and said, "I'm gonna walk the slut to her car. If anyone wants a last feel, get it now." As Bobbie leaned on the bar, most of the group grabbed or slapped her body. Several fingered her pussy and ass, which surprisingly gave her another orgasm.
When the bar patrons had finished with her, Marwynn lifted her over her shoulder and carried her to her car. When they got to her car, Marwynn leaned her against the driver's door and said, "You did pretty well tonight slut. You cheered me up, but I don't want to see you back here again. As far as I'm concerned, we're more than even for any slight you did to me in high college."
Bobbie nodded her head and said, "Tonight was too much for me Marwynn. I don't think I could do that again. You've found my limit for pain and humiliation." 
"Good," Marwynn said. "If you change your mind, the next time I'll turn you over to the bar crowd and let them do whatever they want with you. Understand what I'm saying?"
Bobbie just looked at her. Marwynn asked again, "I said do you understand?" Finally Bobbie slowly nodded. "Good night slut, or I should say, good bye," Marwynn said. "Here's something to remember me by," she said as she grabbed Bobbie behind the neck and pulled her in and shoved her tongue into her mouth as she kissed her. 
She heard Bobbie moan and felt her rubbing her pussy against her jeans. Bobbie put her arms around her neck and shoved her tongue into the fat woman's mouth. Marwynn pulled back and smiled knowingly at the white slut. She pulled her in for one more kiss. When she let her go after the kiss, Bobbie continued to hold her arms around her neck. When Marwynn pulled her arms off her neck and put them down, Bobbie fell to the ground.
Marwynn turned to walk away and she heard her say, "Please. Please Marwynn." She turned back with a puzzled look on her face. "You own my body Marwynn. Please let me lick your ass before I leave."
Marwynn smirked at her and said, "It's hard to believe that you have sunk this low, Bobbie." 
She looked down and said, "I'm your whore, Marwynn."
Marwynn smiled, turned and dropped her jeans. In a split second Bobbie's face was buried between her massive cheeks and her tongue was shoved into her ass. Marwynn let her slut eat her ass for a few minutes and then said, "Go home slut. And don't come back" She pulled up her jeans and walked back in to the bar.

[hirarandi]

Bobbie had no idea how she made it home that night. She was completely spent and she still had some minor burning in her ass and pussy. She knew that her pussy and ass were now just gaping holes after all the abuse of the past two weeks. She was thankful that Mr. Taylor was coming home tomorrow.
She slept very well that night and got up around 10:00. She rested for the remainder of the day and decided to wait another day before going to see Mr. Taylor, because she knew that he would wear her out. The following afternoon, she finally went to see Mr. Taylor. "Hi Mr. Taylor," she said. "How as your trip?"
"It was great, Bobbie. I mean slut. It was good to see all my old friends and to catch up on their lives. I showed them pictures of you and told them what a slut you are and how much you enjoyed my cock. You do, don't you?"
"Oh yes," Bobbie said. "I do like your beautiful cock. And I missed it."
He smiled at his slut and said, "I knew you would miss it slut. And I heard that you were busy filling your pussy with other cocks while I was gone. You are one horny slut, aren't you?" She looked down and nodded her head. "So tell me who all you've shared your slutty body with while I was gone."
Over the next 15 minutes, Bobbie recounted her sexual adventurers of the past week. She remembered most of it, but had to admit that her body was so abused at times, that there were parts that she didn't remember. John asked a few questions about her time with Marwynn and what she had been forced to do.
"Oh no, Mr. Taylor, I wasn't forced to do anything. I wanted to do everything that she told me to do." John nodded his head in approval.
When she had finished, John sat quietly for a minute and then said, "Slut, I think it's time you divorce your husband and move in here."
"Wha-what?"
"You heard me, slut. You need to dump your husband and move in here. That way we can use your horny pussy all the time." She was getting wet just thinking about it. "You can wake up every morning with my cock in your mouth." She smiled as she thought about it. "You won't have to squeeze your fuck sessions into the times that your husband is working. You can fuck all the time. So I want you to get rid of him."
Bobbie only had to think about it for a few seconds before nodding her head and saying, "I'll do it."
John pounded Bobbie's pussy and ass hard all evening. She was screaming like a true whore during his onslaught. "Oh yess Mr. Taylor. Fuck your whore! Yessss! Yesss! Aarrrgh! Yesss!"
The next day, Bobbie told her husband that she wanted a divorce. She was surprised that he wasn't a little more upset, but was beyond caring what he said or did. During the next two weeks they determined how to divide their property. He kept the house and she moved in with John Taylor.
For the next month John fully owned his slut. He never made love to her. You don't make love to a slut. He fucked her. On weekends he invited his fishing pals over to abuse the slut, and they left her completely exhausted by Sunday night. They continued to stretch her holes by shoving multiple cocks into each one at the same time. Sometimes they tied her up and sometimes they whipped her. Sometimes they used clamps and dildos and other times they spanked her and slapped her tits. And she begged for more.
And when he took her out to lunch or dinner, he insisted that she dress like a cheap whore and show off her body. He enjoyed the looks that he got from other men, especially white men, when he was seen with his slut hanging on his arm and dressed like a slut. Sometimes he would take her to his favorite bar to show her off to his pals. Naturally she was the only white person and the youngest, by far, in the whole place. On more than one occasion, he stripped her in front of the whole bar so they could appreciate the hot white woman who was now his property. Twice he got involved in an all night poker game in the back room of the bar and told the other guys they could have her for the night. On those nights she was gang fucked by eight to ten men and most of them took pictures of her naked body.
Bobbie's life continued like this for the next year. She loved John and she really looked forward to their alone time doing whatever he wanted. But she also looked forward to her weekends with 'The Boys.' And sometimes she would even ask John to take her to his bar where she would be the only white person, the youngest person and usually the only naked person in the bar. She truly loved her life.
After a year, John told her that he was again going to visit his friends, however, this time he would only be gone for three days. He said, "I want you to stay with one of your friends, OK?" She nodded and tried to think of which 'friend' he was talking about. She didn't really have any girlfriends anymore. His fishing friends were certainly her friends too so it must be one of them. Right before he left, there was a knock on the door and John said, "That's your friend. See you in three days."
Bobbie opened the door and began shaking in fear as she looked at the evil grin of Marwynn.

[hirarandi]

Bobbie immediately started shaking, whether in fear or anticipation, or both. She felt her urine running down her leg and then heard Marwynn laugh.
"I guess that means you remember our last time together and my warning to you, huh slut? Bobbie nodded her head submissively.
She said, "Why . . . why are you here, Marwynn?" As Marwynn glared at her, she said, "I mean Mistress. Why are you here Mistress?"
"That's better, cunt. Well, I'll tell you since you asked so nice. John liked hearing about what I did to you the last time so he asked me to look after you for the next few days. So for the next 48 hours, your skanky white ass is mine, slut."
But . . . but . . . but . . . "
SLAP! SLAP! Marwynn slapped her so hard that she fell to the floor. No 'buts,' cunt. After you strip and eat my ass, then you're going to dress like the white whore you are and we're going back to the bar so you can entertain my friends again. Any questions, slut?"
Bobbie shook her head as her body began shaking again. She took off her clothes and dropped to her knees in front of her mistress. "Not here, bitch," Marwynn scolded. "Follow me to the living room." Bobbie crawled after Marwynn. She walked over to one of the chairs, dropped her jeans and lifted one massive leg onto the chair. "There," she said, "now you have better access to my ass. Come on, bitch. Get your tongue in there now." Bobbie crawled over and shoved her tongue deep into her mistress' ass hole. She licked, rimmed and ate her smelly ass until Marwynn finally turned and said, "Lick my pussy, bitch." She sat down and Bobbie buried her face in her crotch. After a few minutes, Marwynn came on Bobbie's face.
"Now go take a shower and put on your slutty clothes, bitch."
Bobbie quickly showered and dressed in one of the short summer dresses that showed cleavage and a lot of leg that she knew Marwynn liked. She buttoned all eight buttons and then went back to the living room and said, "How many buttons should I leave buttoned, Mistress?" Marwynn held up two fingers. Bobbie unbuttoned the top three and the bottom three buttons.
"Turn around slut and then bend over." As Bobbie turned and moved, Marwynn knew that everyone would be able to see her breasts anytime she moved, and if she moved quickly, they could see her pussy. She nodded in approval. She got up and walked over to Bobbie and attached a dog collar around her neck. "This shows you belong to me slut." Bobbie nodded.
Marwynn decided to take her slut out to dinner first because she planned on using her body for the next two days without a break and knew the little white slut would need food. Bobbie knew that riding on Marwynn's motorcycle would expose her pussy and ass, but there was nothing she could do about it. They went to a nice bar/restaurant. Most of the patrons turned to watch the huge black woman walk to her booth followed by the small white woman whose breasts were exposed to most of the diners whenever she moved. Marwynn ate two full dinners, including dessert and Bobbie picked at her salad and main course.
"What are you going to do to me, Mistress?" She asked. Marwynn only smiled and continued to eat.
When they were finished, Marwynn put the little slut on her bike and they drove to an old lodge out in the country. As they pulled up, Bobbie noticed about a dozen cars and pickups in the small parking lot. "Stop number one, slut. Get off the bike. Lay your dress over my bike so you don't lose it inside."
Bobbie did as she was told and then stood naked beside her mistress. They walked to the door and Marwynn said, "Wait out here. I'll be right back." She stepped inside and closed the door and Bobbie heard her say to whoever was inside, "I've got your white slut outside. Only one rule and that is 'Don't permanently mark her.' She's your for the next six hours and then I'll be back to pick her up. Now, as we discussed, that will be $25 each." There was some shuffling and mumbling and then Bobbie heard her say, "Not bad, $375. I'll see you gentlemen later."
Marwynn stepped back outside, put her hand on Bobbie's back and said, "In ya go, slut. See ya later." She shoved Bobbie through the door. She stopped inside the door and looked at the 15 huge black boys and men. She guessed the oldest to be in his thirties and the youngest in his late teens and all of them were over six feet tall. There wasn't a man in the place that didn't weigh at least twice as much as she did. All of them were looking at the small naked white woman in front of them.
One of them said, "Well, you're a hot little slut, ain't ya? Most of us ain't never fucked a cracker bitch before so you'll be our first. And you ain't a bad place to start. Get on your knees, slut." Bobbie fell to her knees. "Crawl over here and beg us to let you suck our cocks." She noticed that several of the younger men were video taping her with their phones.
"Please sirs. Please let this white whore suck your cocks."
They laughed and began whipping their cocks towards her face. She pounced on their black meat and sucked one while jerking two of them off. Every time she switched cocks in her mouth, one of them would spit on her face or in her mouth. After she had sucked all of them, she was lifted like a toy. As he was holding her, he slid her body down until his cock was at the entrance to her pussy.
"Put it in, slut." She reached back and stuck the head of his cock into her pussy. He began jumping up and down which gave her an immediate orgasm. He kept it up for about three minutes and she continued the orgasm the whole time. When he stopped jumping, another man stuck his cock into her ass.
"Bitch must get her ass hole pounded regular. No problem sticking it right up her poop shoot," the man said.
The two men fucked her until they came within a minute of each other. When she was put down and two other men approached, she held up her hand and said, "Wait. Let me clean their cocks first."
The guys all cheered and a few bumped fists. Apparently previous girls didn't want any part of cleaning their cocks after they were inside of them.
Over the next six hours, the 15 guys used their toy without a break. A few times they gave her water, and twice the water was laced with something that they thought would make her even more compliant. Little did they know that they could have saved the drug because she was already more compliant than any other woman they had fucked.
After six hours, she had taken almost 50 loads of cum. Most of it went down her throat, even though it may have originally been in her pussy, ass or the floor. She begged them to slap her ass and call her names. They spit on her and made her suck their ass holes, many of which weren't that clean. They beat her breasts and ass with an old ping pong paddle used her as an ash tray. Towards the end, she was drifting in and out of consciousness as they had two cocks in her ass and two in her pussy. She thought the pain was wonderful.
As Marwynn got to the door, one of the men said, "Just one more thing. It'll take a minute." He had a large bowl that he had as many as possible cum in to, and then a few more pissed into it. They dropped ashes and spit into it and even dumped in a little rum. He walked to Bobbie, handed it to her and said, "Drink it, slut." And even though it took her a few minutes, she drank it all.
As Marwynn led her out the door, all the guys slapped her ass and called her a derogatory name. Some of them spit on her. Marwynn handed her a rag to wipe herself off with and then her dress. Bobbie put on her dress and then climbed on the motorcycle.
"How do you feel, cunt?"
"I-I'm so tired. Those young guys wore me out. Where are they from?"
"Hell, I don't know, bitch. All I know is they either played or currently play football from your old high college. I don't know where they're from now or how old they are or if they're married or what. And I don't care. All I know is they thought you might be worth $25 each to fuck. Now shut up."
"Yes Ma'am," Bobbie said. She thought to herself, "Is that all I'm worth now? Just $25? There was a time I thought my ass was priceless. And now I can be had for $25."
"By the way, slut, did you notice that none of them took all their clothes off?" Bobbie nodded her head. "That's because they didn't think you were worth getting naked for, bitch."
Marwynn took Bobbie back to her lesbian biker bar. "You get to spend the next several hours entertaining my friends in here." She stripped her and then led the frightened white woman into the bar. "Friends," Marwynn announced when they reached the bar, "the little slut is yours for the next five or six hours. Have fun." She stepped to the bar and ordered a drink.
Most of the dykes remembered Bobbie from her first visit so they wasted no time getting her on her back on one of the tables. Over the next five and one half hours, Bobbie licked all of their greasy cunts and smelly asses more than once. They called her their little white whore. She begged them to use her slutty body. She had so many things shoved into her pussy that she passed out several times. Wine bottles, fists, beer bottles, pool cues and balls, a wooden spoon, the head of a wrench and a table leg were all shoved up her pussy, and some were shoved up her ass. One woman fisted her pussy while wearing brass knuckles. When they finished with her, they carried her in and put her on the bathroom floor out of the way. Several of them pissed on her whenever they went to the bathroom.
When Marwynn got back, she found her slut on the bathroom floor, dirty and covered with smelly piss. She said, "When I drag your skank ass through the bar, I want you to see that none of my friends thought you were worth taking off their clothes for. You're just a worthless skank ho now." She grabbed her hair and dragged her through the bar while all the dykes laughed at her. She dragged her around the side and rinsed her off with the hose. When the cold water hit Bobbie, she screamed and tried to get up, but found she was too exhausted.
After she was somewhat clean, Marwynn lifted her and carried her to her bike where she helped her put on her dress. She stared into her slut's eyes and said, "I would have liked to have a crystal ball back in high college to see how the little perfect princess turned into a filthy trashy wanton whore that would fuck anyone." Bobbie just looked down and nodded her head.
She put her bitch on the back of her bike and took off down the road. Twenty minutes later she pulled into the parking lot of an adult book store. She had never seen that many cars in the lot before, especially at 2:00 in the morning. They must have heard the news.
"Wha-what are we doing here?" Bobbie asked.
"You're entertaining, slut."
She pulled Bobbie inside and up to the counter. She saw there were about eight men lingering about pretending to look at books, videos and sex toys. Marwynn said to the man behind the counter, "Here she is. You get her for the next six hours and then my bill is paid, right?" The sleazy looking proprietor nodded his head. When he smiled, Bobbie saw that half his teeth were missing and the rest were stained yellow. Then she looked behind the counter and her mouth opened in shock. There was a 11 X 14 poster with her picture sucking a black cock in the middle of it. The poster advertised that a white whore named Bobbie would be in this store to suck and fuck all comers today.
As she was pointing ot the poster and trying to say something, "Marwynn laughed and said, "Yeah. What do you think? Good picture, huh?" She reached over and unbuttoned and removed Bobbie's dress. "He'll tell you which booth you're in and what you need to do. See you in a little while, slut."
The sleazy smarmy proprietor led her to the back hallway. Before entering, he turned to the customers and said, "Give me a few minutes to fuck her first and then come on back."
"Oh shit," Bobbie thought. "I cant believe I have to fuck this sleazy piece of shit. But why the hell not? I've fucked everyone else." He took her to a room that had holes in the walls and a bench. He explained what she was to do for the next several hours and then dropped his pants. He had a long skinny dick that he shoved into her mouth. He had her suck his balls and then he dumped his load into her pussy and left.
She sucked and fucked white cocks, black cocks and Hispanic cocks for the next several hours through the glory holes. She swallowed all of their loads even though some had to be scooped from her pussy. When she was finished, the proprietor had her pose for pictures with the remaining customers. Some wanted her to pose with their cocks in her mouth and others just wanted to see her whole face and naked body.
Marwynn showed up at 8:30 am to pick her up. She could tell that Bobbie was exhausted, but she really didn't care. She asked the proprietor again, "We're even now, right?" After he nodded and smiled ear-to-ear, she carried her naked and exhausted slut out to her bike where she put on her dress and then drove back to John's house.
When they walked in, Bobbie looked at her in confusion. Marwynn said, "It's 9:00. You have until noon to clean up and take a nap. Then we'll get something to eat and finish our fun. Maybe someone might think you're worth taking off all their clothes to fuck, but I doubt it, you worthless piece of shit ho." Bobbie slowly nodded her head. "Damn slut. I have to admit that I like owning my own white whore. In just 21 hours you've made me $375, eliminated my debt at the porn shop and made me the most popular dyke in my bar. I've known several trashy whores in my life, but you're the biggest whore I've ever known."
Bobbie slowly left the room and headed for the bathroom where she spent the next half hour bathing and cleaning the cum, dirt, piss and spit from her body. Then she fell into her bed. It seemed like she had just laid down when Marwynn slapped her face and said, "Time to get up, slut." She got out of bed, fixed her hair and then put on another thin short summer dress.
Marwynn said, "John isn't due back until late tomorrow afternoon, and I plan on being finished with you in about 15 hours. So you should have time to clean up, rest and even heal before he returns."
"He-heal?" She asked, almost in tears. "W-what do y-you m-mean heal?"
Marwynn laughed and said, "You'll see, bitch. Now shut up."
They went to lunch and Marwynn noticed that, even though she had to be starving, Bobbie nervously picked at her food. Back on the bike and off to the same bar where she had been abused several times before. When they arrived, Marwynn dragged her to the door, took her dress and then knocked on the locked door. As they were waiting, Bobbie saw a sign on the door that said 'Closed Today for Private Party.' When the door was opened, Bobbie and Marwynn stepped inside to be greeted by a crowd of about 15 men and seven or eight women, all black. They were all bigger than Bobbie, many were fat. Some of them looked as sleazy as the porn shop proprietor and some of them stunk.
Marwynn looked at the bartender and said, "Can you see that she gets home by about 3:00 or 4:00 in the morning?" He nodded his head. "Good. My goal is for her to be fucked into unconsciousness and for me to drink myself into unconsciousness on the free booze you're giving me tonight." She looked at Bobbie and said, "I'll bet none of these people think you're worth taking their clothes off for either, you worthless ho."
The bartender smiled and nodded his head. "I charged each of these losers that want a crack at her $10, so your booze is covered at no cost to me. And if I remember, when we're all done with her sucking and fucking us around midnight, you want to abuse her body a little before we do." Marwynn nodded and then went to the bar for her first drink.
As Bobbie stood their trembling, she noticed a baseball bat leaning against one of the tables. As she looked up, she saw Jazmine walking out of the restroom smiling at her. She smiled at Bobbie, pointed at the bat and then pointed to her and laughed.
The crowd had about 10 hours to use their slut. One of the women suggested that anyone wanting to eat her pussy should do it now before they start fucking her. As several men and women took turns licking her pussy, other women sat their smelly pussies and asses on her face to be cleaned. Bobbie lapped their pussies and asses like a good little slut. When the women were finished, the men took over and started ramming their cocks into her holes.
Just as before, she was DP'd almost all day. She was screaming and moaning like a whore and begging them to abuse her body. She cleaned all cocks that came out of her and swallowed all of their cum. They had two cocks in her pussy several times and the same with her ass. Just to see if they could do it, they also managed to have three cocks in her ass twice. The women were cheering the men on and telling them to fuck the white whore and to make her cry.
When the men took a break, the women pulled her legs apart and hung her upside down. They started ramming whatever they could find into her gaping holes; bottles, the bar mixer blades, billiard balls, fists, the bar phone and even a small bar fire extinguisher. Everything slid in with ease, including Jazmine's baseball bat. She was disappointed that the bat didn't have more of an effect on her abused holes so she roughly pounded her pussy with it making Bobbie scream out in pain before passing out. One of the other women finally stopped Jazmine's abuse and they carried her in to the women's bathroom. When she came around, one of the women said, "Wash your face and get a drink slut."
Bobbie noded and washed her face with her hands and then drank from the spigot. Jazmine was still pissed that she had to stop abusing the slut. She had just pissed in one of the toilets so she grabbed Bobbie by her hair and pulled her in to the stall and shoved her face into the toilet. She held her head under the water for about five seconds and then pulled it back out by her hair. She turned her head and spit into her face "You're just a worthless piece of shit, Bobbie. You're nothing but a fuck hole for everyone. You're not even tight anymore, slut. You were once high and mighty, but now, you're just garbage to me." She spit on her again and then left.
Bobbie washed her face again and was helped from the bathroom. When she came back into the bar, she saw Marwynn looking at her with an evil grin. "Tie the slut to the table," she said. The men stretched her body out over a big table and tied her arms and legs. Her pussy was at one edge and her head at the other.
Marwynn walked over to her and said, "You're mine for the next half hour, slut." She looked around and said, "I hope you're all done sticking your cocks into her tonight because you probably won't want to when I'm finished."
"Let's see now, bitch. Looks like you removed your nipple piercings so we have to do that all over again."
Bobbie was shaking her head back and forth as hard as she could. "N-no. Please Marwynn."
Marwynn slapped her face hard and said, "What did you call me slut?"
"I-I'm sorry Mistress. Please don't."
Marwynn sent one of the women to the bathroom to bring back a piss soaked rag to put in Bobbie's mouth when she pierced her breasts. She shoved the rag into her mouth when the woman returned.
Marwynn just grinned and held a needle over the candle while a few of the men held Bobbie's body still. Marwynn shoved the needle through both nipples and put new paper clips in. Bobbie tried to thrash around the table, but the men held her fast. When the men let her loose, Marwynn removed the rag from her mouth and leaned close to her and whispered, "I bet you hate me, don't you, slut?"

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Bobbie said nothing for a few seconds and then finally shook her head no. 
Marwynn was trying to think of an ultimate humiliation for her slut. She whispered, "Then tell everyone that I turned you from a sought after princess into a wanton whore. Tell them you'd happily prostitute yourself on the street for me. Tell them that I've turned you in to white trash. And then tell me that you love me. And then I'll give my little pet a treat."
Marwynn stepped back from her and said, "She said she wants to say something to everyone before we finish with her worthless body tonight. Go ahead, slut."
Bobbie paused for a few seconds and then slowly said, "I-I used to b-be the m-m-most popular g-girl in college. I only d-dated the most handsome b-boys and I made them work for a long time before they c-could touch my b-body."
Somebody mumbled, "She ain't like that no more."
She continued, "I l-looked down on everybody, especially black people. I w-was the closest thing to a princess at the college." She saw Marwynn and Jazmine nodding their heads. "Then Marwynn took control of my body. After the first time, I willingly gave myself to her to do with whatever she wishes. I would do anything for Marwynn, even prostitute myself on the street. She has turned me into a worthless white trash whore, but I love her."
Marwynn looked at her slut and saw a tear in her eye and knew she was telling the truth. She smiled down at her slut and said, "And now it's time for our treat. Are you ready?" Bobbie nodded her head. She nodded at two of the men who untied her, lifted her and hung her upside down again with her legs spread apart. They tied her hands in front of her. Bobbie couldn't see what was happening, but she figured she was soon to get something shoved in her ass. And she was right. She thought it felt kind of rough and it scbangd her tender skin. 
As Bobbie looked up at Marwynn, she smiled an evil grin at the white woman. And then her ass seemed to catch fire. "Owwww! Aaaaaaah! Oh shit. Shit. Shit!." Bobbie screamed. "What d-did you d-do to me? Aaaarrrrgggh!"
Marwynn smiled and said, "Just a piece of horseradish root, slut. Nothing you can't handle." She turned and started to the bar and said, "Stick that pissy rag back into her mouth."
It only took Marwynn about a minute and a half to get her drink and get back to the table. She looked down at her once hated nemesis who was openly crying and thrashing her body. Her body was swinging back and forth as Bobbie tried to get the root from her ass. Marwynn sat down her drink and then pulled the root from her ass eliciting a muffled scream into the rag. She said, "I have one more present for you, slut. And this should take your mind off your burning ass."
She turned around and one of the women handed her a small leafy branch from a bush or tree. Bobbie was still in a lot of pain, but it was beginning to be a little more pleasant. Her jerking was slowing and turning more into a sensual movement. She looked at the small branch and thought, "What the hell is she going to do with that? It won't hurt as much as being beat with a belt and surely she's not going to try to put it into my cunt. But she knows that she can do whatever she wants with me."
She didn't have to wait long as Marwynn brought the branch across Bobbie's tender breasts. She didn't even hit her very hard, but Bobbie screamed and pulled jerled her body. She looked at her breasts and saw welts on her breasts and wondered how that could be when she didn't even hit her that hard. 
Then the small branch hit her stomach and she again screamed and swinging again. It hit her breasts again, and then her pussy, and then Bobbie passed out. Several of the women stepped forward and one asked, "What the hell is that thing you hit her with? You didn't even hit her as hard as she was hit with a belt the last time she was here."
Marwynn handed the branch to the woman and said, "It's called a Stinging Nettle. Have fun. I'm gonna get drunk." And she walked away.
Even though Bobbie was now unconscious, the woman lightly hit her back with the branch and saw welts immediately appear. As she studied the small branch, she noticed tiny thorn like protrusions. She hit the slut's ass with it a couple of times and then took the branch to the bar saying, "That's probably enough of this. We don't want to mark the slut too much or we might not get to play with her again."
The men dragged her unconscious body across the bar floor and outside. They dragged her around the side and threw her on the ground. The men all stood around and pissed all over her face, hair and body leaving her lying on her back in mud. 
After the bartender locked up, he rolled the unconscious slut into a tarp and tossed her, none too gently, into the bed of his pickup. He drove her to John's house where he carried her to the porch and left her wrapped in the tarp and still unconscious. He put a cushion under her head and noticed she began to stir. He quietly said, "Good night, young lady. I don't know what happened that turned you into such a slut, but if I was you, I would stay away from Marwynn and my bar." He stood up and walked to his car.

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Bobbie's life became a little more normal over the next six weeks. She started back to college and still serviced Mr. Taylor a couple of times a day. She tried to get all of her tests graded and lessons planned at college so she could completely focus on Mr. Taylor at home. Every week, a couple of John's friends would drop by for some fun with the little white slut, and she never disappointed them.
In mid October, John's nephew Chaz called and asked if he could borrow the slut for a long weekend in the country. He and his pals planned a fishing, hunting, drinking and fucking weekend at the cabin. John agreed and told Bobbie to take the following Friday off and plan for a long weekend with the young guys. From past experiences, Bobbie knew this one wouldn't be as rough as her last outing.
She was instructed on what clothes to bring (not many) and was picked up the following Thursday after college. She noticed some duffels and a couple of fishing poles and a shotgun in the back of Chaz's SUV. Once they were on the road, one of Chaz's friends told her to suck his cock and she dove on it without hesitation. During the drive, all three men in the car took turns with her in the back seat getting sucked off.
When they arrived, Bobbie noticed four pickup trucks and another SUV outside the cabin. She saw two men carrying fishing poles towards the water and two huge dogs following them. One looked like a German shepherd and she had no idea what the other one was. One of the other men was off in the distance shooting cans off a tree stump.
"H-how many of you are there?" Bobbie asked.
Chaz smiled and said, "Twelve to fifteen not counting the dogs," and then the three men started laughing.
Once everyone gathered together for burgers and beer, Bobbie counted 14 men. They were all black, but some were lighter than the others. They appeared to be between 18 and 30 years old.. She saw one wedding band, but had no idea how many might be married. They were all sizes from six feet tall and almost 300 pounds to six feet five inches and about 150 pounds. A few of them were built really well and made her look forward to getting banged by them.
After dinner, they stripped her and then had her suck all of their cocks before spending the next five hours banging all of her gaping slut holes. Chaz remembered hearing his uncle say that he and his friends had stuffed three cocks into her pussy and ass hole, so naturally, the young guys had to do the same. Bobbie loved it and was screaming and coming over and over again.
They worked on their borrowed slut most all day on Friday showing her no respect or concern. Bobbie didn't care. She was getting fucked by all these guys, and it was great. Several times they had to let the dogs outside so they wouldn't try to horn in on the action with their slut.
Then Sunday after breakfast, they started on her for the final time, and this time, they let the dogs stay inside.
Bobbie was dropped off at John's house around 6:00 that evening. She had a few bruises, her wrists had rope burn from being hung by her arms, she had scratches and welts and she was exhausted. She vaguely heard Chaz telling his uncle what all they did to her.
READERS; NOW AT THIS POINT, YOU NEED TO USE YOUR IMAGINATION, BECAUSE THE THINGS THAT SHE DID AT THE CABIN ARE NOT PERMITTED TO BE PRINTED ON LITEROTICA ACCORDING TO THEIR GUIDELINES. SO USE YOUR IMAGINATION IN ITS MOST DEGENERATE FORM.
Bobbie showered and went right to bed. The next morning, she was back at college teaching her students as if the weekend had never happened.
Once again, she fell into a routine for the next few weeks with John and the weekly visits from his friends. He told her that he needed to go away for a few days again and she pleaded with him not to make her stay with Marwynn. She promised him anything he wanted, but he already had that from her. Finally he agreed and said, "OK slut. I'll have someone else come stay with you." She was so thrilled, she begged him to let her suck his cock and rim his ass, and he happily obliged.
On the day he left, her short term roommate had not yet arrived. John told her that she would recognize her when she got there, and to have a good time. About an hour later the doorbell rang and upon opening it, Bobbie stared into the mean glare of Jazmine and her ever present baseball bat.
She smirked at Bobbie and sneered, "You're all mine now slut, and I have big plans for you."
For the next several hours, Bobbie licked and sucked Jazmine's pussy and ass hole while Jazmine used the bat on all of the slut's holes. Jazmine laughed and said, "The first time I stuck that bat in you, it took some effort. But now, your slut holes have been used so many times by so many people that they're just big open gashes.
Jazmine used her again for a few hours the next morning and then told her to get one of her trampy summer dresses on. She had her drink a couple of rum and Cokes to relax. Both drinks were drugged, and soon Bobbie passed out.
Jazmine drove to the local railyard and tossed the sleeping cunt into one of the boxcars and then went home. She didn't notice that there were three filthy men huddled at one end of the car. Once the men realized that someone had just dumped a beautiful almost naked young blond into their boxcar, they were ecstatic. "Holy shit," one of them said. "Santa came early this year fellas."
They dragged the unconscious slut to the end of the car and all fucked her as the train was pulling out. It took just over two hours to get to the next station where the train would stop to unhook and add cars. During that time, Bobbie came around just as she had a cock in her pussy, one in her ass and the third man was trying to get his into her mouth. It stunk to high heaven, but Bobbie obediently opened her mouth and sucked.
When the train finally stopped, she put her dress back on and the three men took her with them. She followed along like a trained puppy as they took her to their encampment where she saw many cardboard houses and tents. There were small campfires, old grocery carts, trash and quite a few rough looking men of all shapes and colors.
The four of them stopped at one of the cardboard shacks and one of the men said, "Here's our place. What's your name anyway?"
"B-Bobbie," she squeaked. "I-I need to go home."
The three men laughed and one said, "Yeah girlie, we'll get you back home, but first you have to do something for us."
"Wha-what do I have to do?"
"You have to make us some money," he said. "We're going to sell your ass for a few days and then we'll get you back home."
She knew it was hopeless to argue or try to get away so she nodded her head. The four of them ate some food that the men had found in a nearby restaurant dumpster and then two of the men left to go solicit business for their new slut.
Over the next week, she was in and out of a drug and alcohol induced daze. The three men kept cheap booze and drugs in her system so she would have no idea how to get away. But they didn't need to, because Bobbie was screaming and moaning like a two bit whore all day long while she was getting fucked by many of the men in the encampment. The three men charged whatever they could get. Some paid a dollar, but a few could only part with 25 cents. Bobbie didn't care what they charged, if anything. All she wanted to do was get her holes used.
By the end of the week, the three men had collected almost $40 form renting out their whore. They were happy, but thought they could do better with a higher class clientele so they cleaned her up and took her to a part of town away from the camp. They had her suck off a few guys which made them another $30, but then Bobbie passed out in an alley and fell against some trash cans. They tried to get her up, but finally just gave up, took their money and left her there. A few of the buttons of her dress were still buttoned, but the hem of her skirt was up to her waist displaying her pussy to anyone who happened by.
"Mrs. Barrett. Mrs. Barrett. Wake up. Are you OK?" the boy asked as he checked out her skimpy dress above her hips. He thought, "Mrs. Barrett is one of the hottest and nicest teachers at my college. All of the guys have the hots for her."
"Wha-what happened?" She asked as she lifted to her elbows.
"I-I saw something in the alley and I came to check it out and it was you, Mrs. Barrett."
Her eyes finally regained focus and she slurred, "James?? James Taylor? What are you doing here?"
He tried to help her to her feet and she looked at him with glazed eyes and mumbled, "I suppose you want to have sex with me too."
"Wha-what did you say, Mrs. Barrett?"
She slurred her words, "I said, I suppose you want to have sex with me too. Come on, let's get this over with."
"No Mrs. Barrett. Someone left you here and they must have doped you up. Let me help you up." Slowly James helped Bobbie to her feet. She said, "James? James, is that you?"
"Yes, Mrs. Barrett. Come on, we need to get you some help." He pulled her dress back down to cover her ass and helped her walk to the end of the alley. A block down the street was a small clinic and James helped her there. The nurse practitioner took one look and called for an ambulance. As they were putting her into the back, she mumbled, "James?," and then passed out.
She spent the next five days in the hospital being treated for cuts, bruises and addiction. From there, she was sent to a rehab facility. The facility notified her college that she had been the victim of trauma and would be out for a couple of months recovering.
In the meantime, John returned home and had no idea where his worthless slut had gone. He contacted Jazmine who professed ignorance. Damn that worthless cunt," he thought. "When she gets back here, I'm going to punish her like she's never been punished.
James 'JJ' Taylor wondered how his dream teacher ever got into that alley. Even though he had just turned 18, he could certainly appreciate the older white teacher's body, and he got to see quite a bit of it. He hoped she was OK.
By the time Bobbie was released from the rehab facility, it was the beginning of the new year. She knew she had to change her life before she descended further into the pits of depravity. She had no idea how many men and women she had fucked. She couldn't remember all the things they did to her, but she remembered that most of them were quite pleasant and gave her orgasms even though some were painful.
She knew that she was petrified of Marwynn and Jazmine. She knew that she was pleasantly surprised with Leon and would probably still give him a fuck. She knew that she probably shouldn't trust Mr. Taylor anymore to look out for her best interests. And she knew that she no longer had any friends, just people who wanted to dominate her. And she was OK with that, but still knew that she had to change something.
Her plan was to go to John's house and pick up some clothes and try to find another place to stay for a while. She rang his doorbell and after a few seconds John opened the door. "H-hello Mr. T-taylor," she said while looking down at the floor.
He smiled and said, "Where in the hell have you been, slut? Get in here."
"Mr. Taylor, I'm here to pick up some stuff and move out. I can't take some of the abuse that people are giving my body. I'm just one small white woman and everyone who uses and abuses me are so much bigger and stronger. They can make me do whatever they want. I have to admit that I enjoy it most of the time, but Marwynn and Jazmine are too rough and Chaz just went a little too far. "
She put her head down and turned to walk to her room to get her clothes. John smiled and waited in the living room. After about 15 minutes, she was back and sat her two suitcases down. "Mr. Taylor, I enjoyed our time together, and I . . . "
"Come over here," he quietly said to her.
"What?" She asked.
"Did you not hear me, bitch?" He asked.
She slowly walked over to him. He smiled an arrogant smile and lifted her chin with his and and stooped to kiss her. After the first few seconds, she put her arms around his neck. His hands began freely roaming over her body and within three minutes she was naked and on her knees. He pulled out his cock and she quickly put it into her mouth and began sucking. He said, "Once a slut always a slut, huh?"
He lifted her and bent her over a chair and drove his cock into her wet gaping pussy. "Aaaaaah! Oh yessss! Aaaaaaarrrrgggh!"
After he dumped his load in her pussy, she crawled down and cleaned his cock with her mouth. "You're still my whore, aren't you?" Bobbie made no effort to answer him so he repeated, "Did you hear me slut? Tell me you're still my whore."
"I-I-I'm st-still your whore, Mr. Taylor." He laughed knowingly.
Bobbie stayed with him for the next few months until the college year ended. She went back to college and fell back into her routine of servicing John and his friends several times each week.
Early in June, John told her that he was going out of town for a few days again, and that he would arrange for one of her friends to stay with her. When John left, her 'keeper' had not yet arrived so Bobbie grabbed her suitcases and ran out the door. She may not have left if he had told her that her 'keeper' was going to be Leon. She went to the town where she taught and took a motel room while she searched for a place to live. It only took her a few days to find a nice apartment just outside the city limits.
Leon was disappointed to find an empty house when he arrived to use the whore for the weekend. And when John returned, he was furious that she was gone, but he wasn't completely surprised.

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By mid July, Bobbie had gotten into a routine in her new home, although she was horny all the time. She had purchased a couple hundred dollars worth of sex toys to replace all the cock she had been getting. Every weekend she went to a nearby black bar and sucked off a few guys in their cars or in the restroom and then ended in the fucking a few of them before driving home to her apartment.
As she was checking out her groceries one day, she heard, "Hey Mrs. Barrett. How are you doing?"
When she looked up, she saw James bagging her groceries and smiling with an ear-to-ear grin. She smiled at him and said, "I'm fine James. At least I'm much better than the last time you saw me. By the way, thank you for getting me out of that mess."
"That's OK Mrs. Barrett. I'm glad you're OK. Hey, I'm off work in two minutes. Why don't I carry your groceries out to the car for you?" She smiled and nodded her head.
After he had put the groceries into her car, she said, "Can I give you a lift someplace, James?"
As he tried to make an excuse, she said, "Come on. Just get in."
He said, "You better drop off your stuff first. I noticed you have some things that need refrigerated." She nodded and drove to her apartment where he carried her groceries in for her. He sat in the living room while she put her groceries away and said, "You have a really nice place here, Mrs. Barrett."
"Thanks James." She hesitated and then said, "James, I don't remember a lot about the day you found me in that alley. Some men had given me drugs and I was out of it." He was nodding his head. "I don't know what would have happened to me if you hadn't come along. If I can ever help you or do anything for you, just ask."
He sat without saying anything for a few minutes and then said, "Mrs. Barrett, you could do a favor for me, if you would."
"Anything James. What do you need?"
"Well," he said, "I was wondering if I could take you to dinner."
She smiled and said, "Absolutely not. I will take you to dinner and you pick the place. Would your family like to come along too?"
"I ain't got no family, Mrs. Barrett. My Dad run off when I was three and my Momma died six months ago. I ain't got no brothers or sisters."
"Well, where do you live? How do you live? You're just going to be a senior in high college. Are you living alone?"
He looked down at the floor and nodded. "Yep. I make enough at the store to pay the rent and buy some food so I'm OK." They talked for a while longer and then she drove him home and agreed to pick him up two days later for dinner.
She wore a longer skirt then Mr. Taylor would ever let her wear because James was a student in her college and she didn't want to send the wrong message. Her skirt was mid thigh and she wore a loose fitting tee shirt. James wore long shorts and a tee shirt.
She took him to a nice steak house, and he ordered a big steak, baked potato and salad. She watched him clean his plate as she ate a small steak and vegetable. "Would you like another steak James?"
He hesitated and she said, "It's OK." She flagged down the waitress and James ordered another meal.
As they sat and discussed college and work, James told her that he wasn't sure whether to complete his senior year or drop out and get a better paying job. He was happy that a few of his older friends saw him sitting there with this hot little white woman. Little did he know that a couple of them had banged all of her holes more than once. But even they were impressed that this 18 year old kid had her with him, because she really did look good for her age.
She gave him a small gift that she bought for him, and it actually choked him up. "Nobody ever did anything like this for me before. I've always had to fend for myself." They got up and started towards the door.
She smiled at him and said, "Well, it's a good thing that you're a big strong handsome man then, isn't it?"
He stopped just outside the door and said, "Do you really think I'm handsome?"
"Oh yeah," she said quickly. "I definitely think you're handsome. If I was a girl in your class, I would be flirting with you every day."
He smiled at her and then turned and gave her a hug. For a few seconds, her arms were at her sides, but the feeling of this big handsome young man hugging her was just too much so she put her arms around his back and hugged him in return.
When they broke apart, she looked at him and noticed that he looked a little down. "What's wrong James?"
"Mrs. Barrett, this has been the best evening in my life for a long time and I hate for it to end. Can we do something else?"
She smiled at him and nodded her head. "Would you like to come back to my house and watch a movie or something?" He eagerly nodded and they walked to the car.
She fixed some chips and dip and popcorn and gave him a Coke. They settled on the couch to watch a movie, but James kept sneaking glances of Bobbie's legs. Her skirt had ridden up above mid thigh while she situated herself on the couch and she didn't pay attention to it.
Part way through the movie, she looked over at him and said, "James, I really do appreciate you saving me in that alley. I owe you big time for that."
"I'd like to say something, but I don't want you to be upset."
She smiled and said, "I won't be upset. Go ahead."
"Well, you were pretty out of it. Your dress was around your waist. And I have to say, Mrs. Barrett, that you have the best legs I've ever seen."
She smiled at him, patted his knee and said, "Thank you James. I suppose I should be embarrassed that you saw my private parts."
"Oh I'm definitely not complaining. Anytime you want to show me your legs, I'll wait in line to see them."
Bobbie broke out laughing. "I wouldn't make you wait in line. If you wanted to see them, I would show them to you. After all, you've already seen all there is to see of me, right?"
He nodded his head. "Yeah, I guess. I'm enjoying looking at them right now."
"You're an ornery one, aren't you? I'm an old lady, James."
He smiled and said, "I don't think you're old, Mrs. Barrett. I think you're the hottest teacher at our college." He laid his hand on her thigh.
"Thank you, James. You're too kind."
"Um," he mumbled. "Uh , I uh . . . "
She laughed. "Go on and say it James. What is it? I won't get mad."
"Well, here goes nothing. I would like to see your legs. Would you put on something shorter?"
Bobbie was shocked, and showed it. James looked down at the floor in shame, but Bobbie smiled, stood up and said, "I'll be right back."
A few minutes later, she came back into the room wearing her shortest shorts. "Are these OK, James?" His eyes were bugging out of his head as he stared at her legs. She sat next to him on the couch.
He lifted his hand and it hovered over her leg and then stopped. "May . . . may I touch your leg?" She smiled and nodded her head. He laid his hand on her soft sexy leg and lightly squeezed. She let out a soft moan.
He lightly rubbed her leg and asked, "Do you remember what you said to me in the alley, Mrs. Barrett?"
"Mmmmm," she moaned. "Tell me what I said."
His hand moved up to the hem of her shorts, and he said, "You asked if I wanted to have sex with you."
She had a dreamy look on her face and moaned lightly. "I was kind of out of it, James."
His hand kept moving on her soft leg as he asked, "So you really didn't mean it?"
"Well, I . . . uh, James, I uh . . . "
"Because I do want to have sex with you now," he blurted out.
"But . . . but I'm too . . . . "
His hand slid under the hem of her shorts and felt her panties. "Please?" He asked.
"Oh," she moaned as his hand cupped her pussy. "This probably isn't the best . . . Aaaah! Oh! Oh! Oh!"
"Tell me yes, Mrs. Barrett."
She briefly hesitated and then breathed, "Yes! Oh yes, James."
He turned towards her and unfastened her shorts and she lifted her ass from the couch so he could pull them off. Then he lifted her tee shirt over her head and took off her bra. She smiled a strained smile at him and said, "This is the second time I've been naked or almost naked in front of you, young man."
He stood up and dropped his shorts to the floor and his huge black cock sprung towards her. As he took a step towards her, she noticed that he still had his shirt on. She thought to herself, "Another man going to fuck me that doesn't respect me enough to take off all his clothes." She remembered Marwynn's comments about "These men think you're so worthless that they won't even take off their clothes to fuck you."
He leaned down and picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. He placed her on the bed. Then he reached up and took off his shirt and laid down beside her. She had a huge smile on her face. He was the first man to get completely naked with her in a long time. She lifted up, put her hand on his chest and then kissed him. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and he reciprocated. His hands were squeezing her breasts and she moaned. She kissed his chest and then his stomach and finally the head of his cock. She enveloped him in her mouth and licked and sucked his cock and balls. She had become a master cocksucker and James couldn't last very long before blowing his load down her throat.
"Aaaah," he moaned. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Barrett. That's the fastest I've ever cum in my life."
She smiled at him and said, "James, why don't you call me Bobbie? "
"OK, Bobbie."
"Now let's rest up for a few minutes and then we can try something else."
They had sex all night long. She showed him the proper way to 69 so that they both got off, and he had his first anal sex of his life with her beautiful ass. By the end of the night, he had banged all of her holes and learned that she liked to clean his cock after each time.
In the morning over breakfast, she said, "I'm not sure this was a good idea. Now you can blackmail me"
"What? How?" He asked.
"Well, I can be fired for having sex with a student, even though you're 18 years old."
He grinned at her and said, "So if you don't keep having sex with me, then I could threaten to tell on you, huh?" She nodded her head. "OK, so are you planning to keep having sex with me then?"
She grinned at him and said, "Yes, if you want me to."
"If I want you to? If I want you to? Hell yes I want you to. I wish you were my girlfriend so that we could go out and do things together."
Bobbie had a sad smile, and said, "James, I'll have sex with you, but I don't think you want me to be your girlfriend. There's a lot of stuff about me that you don't know."
"Like what?" He asked. She just looked down and shook her head no. He started gently moving his fingertips over her breasts. She lightly moaned. He said, "Please tell me."
She looked down and said, "It's a long story and it will probably end our relationship so I don't think so."
He continued lightly touching her breasts and then started twisting her hard nipples. She shoved her chest upwards and he slid his hand to her wet pussy and slid two fingers inside. She came immediately. "Please James. Please fuck me."
He kept fingering her and said, "I'll fuck you if you promise to tell me when we're done." At first she shook her head and after he continued to work on her breasts and pussy, she eventually agreed if he would only fuck her. James pounded her pussy making her scream and cum. When they finished, both were covered with sweat. Bobbie lifted up and licked some of the sweat from his chest before cleaning his cock.
"Now," he said. "Tell me what I don't want to know."
For the next two hours, Bobbie confessed everything to him. She talked of the old man who had her naked on his living room floor within five minutes of her walking in his house. She became his slut and he and his friends used her whenever they wanted. She talked of being lent to his nephew and his friends more than once and the things they did to her body. She spoke of Marwynn and Jazmine and Leon. She told him about the lesbian biker bar and working a glory hole. She told him about banging her classmates and becoming subservient to anyone who fucked her.
When she was finished, he sat there stunned. She said, "I needed to get away from that life before I destroyed myself. I had sex with men and women of all ages. Do you know that one night, some men suggested I go to Tijuana and do a donkey stage show, and I didn't say no? I didn't go, but some young men made me do something almost as bad. So you don't want me for your girlfriend, James because I am nothing but a slut."
He sat and thought for quite a while. Then he looked at her and quietly asked, "Would you be my slut, Bobbie?"
"What?" She asked. "You want me to be your slut?" Her pussy began to get wet again.
"Yes. If you won't be my girlfriend then I want you to be my slut. I've always thought you were the hottest white bitch I've ever known. I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to call you a bitch. I'm so . . . "
"It's OK, James. " She smiled at him and said, "I've been called much worse. I don't think I can be your slut, James."
He looked down and said, "I understand."
"No James, I don't think you do. Back then I had to have sex with large groups of people who hated me because I treated them badly, large groups and gangs, dominatrix's, blacks who just hated white people, bullies, masochists, homeless men and big dykes. If that's what I have to do as a slut, then I don't think I can take much more."
James sat quietly with a shocked look on his face for a couple of minutes. Then he said, "I think I understand. Those people did horrible things to your body. They caused you pain and humiliation. They abused you and took advantage of you. They had no feelings for what you might want. I understand, Bobbie."
"No baby, I don't think you do. I'm just one little white woman. Many times there were just too many men and women trying to abuse me at the same time. It was too intense, and I frequently passed out and couldn't enjoy all they did to me. I didn't have a problem with anything they did to me or forced me to do. I enjoyed the pain and humiliation. It didn't matter that all they wanted was pleasure for them and abuse for me. My only problem was the number of people."
He asked, "So you just don't want to fuck men who hate you or want to hurt you or are masochists, right?"
"No. No. No. I don't mind being abused by any of those people. I just can't take more than five or ten men at the same time. If there are more people than that, I almost always pass out and then I miss some of the fun things they're doing to me."
James didn't know what to say. He just sat there thinking about what she had just said.
She smiled at him and said, "Are you OK, James?"
"Would you still be the old man's slut if he had just whored you out to smaller groups? You would have been OK with the way they treated you?"
She quickly nodded. "Now I think you understand, James. Yes, I would still be his slut if he only shared me with smaller groups instead of groups of up to thirty men and women."
He said, "So if I promise not to share you with more than ten men at a time, you would reconsider being my slut. Is that right?"
"I don't know, James. I'm a lot older than you and you're still in high college."
They were still sitting beside each other at the kitchen table but breakfast was finished. James dropped a hand onto her soft shapely thigh and began moving it gently back and forth. He said, "Well, will you at least think about it?" His hand slid a little higher up her leg.
She grinned at him and said, "That's not fair, James."
""What's not fair, baby?" His hand reached her pussy and he slowly slid a finger inside of her.
"J-James! Please. B-baby, you're not . . . Ahhh! Stop . . . Oh!"
He slid a second finger into her pussy and leaned to her and turned her head towards him and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Her tongue immediately reciprocated with her own tongue. Their kiss continued while he worked on her wet pussy with his fingers.
When he broke the kiss, he smiled at her and whispered, "Be my slut, Bobbie."
"I-I don't . . . " He pressed his lips against hers again and shoved a third finger into her fuck hole. She moaned and he pulled back from his kiss.
"Tell me you're my slut, Bobbie."
"I-I . . . Oh, James. I-I . . . "
"Tell me what you are, Bobbie."
"Mmmm, yess," she moaned. "Yes James. I'm your slut."
"Say it again," he demanded.
"I'm your slut James. I'm your slut."
He said, "Can we have sex now?"
She pushed back, smiled at him and said, "James, if I'm going to be your slut then you never ask me to do anything. You tell me. I'm your slut so I will do as you tell me. My needs don't matter to you anymore. Understand?"
He smiled a knowing smile and lifted and carried her to her bedroom. When he put her on the bed, she sadly said, "James, I wish my pussy and ass were tighter for you to use, but all of my body was used and stretched beyond normal limits. Please forgive your slut."
"Shut up and get on your knees slut." He pounded her ass with his cock for the next 30 minutes before blowing his load deep in her bowels. When he was finished, she sucked and cleaned his cock and then he shoved a finger into her ass and when he pulled it out, it was covered with their cum. She hungrily accepted it into her mouth and swallowed.
As she laid on her back resting, he lifted up on his elbow and looked into her eyes and said, "You belong to me now, slut." She nodded her head. "I can fuck you whenever I want." She nodded her head again. "And I can do whatever I want with you and share you with whoever I choose." She nodded her head again. "Tell me."
She whispered to him, "I'm your slut, James. My body belongs to you to do with what you wish. I'll have sex with whoever you tell me to."
James spent the whole day fucking his slut. He told her that he expected her to dress sexier when they went out together, which made her smile and nod in agreement. He said, "I know you were painfully abused by several of your sex partners. You mentioned a Marwynn and a Jazmine in particular. You also mentioned some of your other classmates and a bar full of dykes. You'll need to tell me who is off limits for you in the future, because I certainly plan on sharing your slutty ass. "
She smiled at how quickly he took on his role as her owner. She said, "No one is off limits, James. I'm just asking that the number of people at the same time be limited."
"After what they did to you, do you mean you would willingly go back to Marwynn and Jazmine?"
Bobbie nodded her head and said, "If you told me to, I would willingly go with either of them. I don't know if I could handle both of them at the same time, but if you told me to, I would."
James smiled and embraced his new slut. "I think I'm going to like owning my own slut."
Bobbie simply moaned, "Mmm Hmmm."
Later in the day, James said, "Let's get dressed and go get something to eat." She nodded and got up and put on a pair of short shorts and tight tee shirt. He wore shorts and tee shirt, and the two of them drove to a steak and ribs joint outside of town.
They had a nice time talking over dinner as James told her some of the things he was thinking about doing with her body and some of the friends that he intended to share her with. She found that her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting damp as James continued to talk about his plans for her. As they were finishing up, James looked over her shoulder and said, "Pap, what are you doing here?"
A voice behind her said, "Just came to get me some ribs. How about you JJ? And who is this sweet young thing?"

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This is Bobbie, Pap." He looked at Bobbie and said, "This is my grandfather."

She gasped as she looked up into the face of John Taylor.