Seduction 20

Seduction 20

Andrea’s dark, burning eyes are scorching my soul.  Her expression is severe.  I know she is about ready to make me jump through hoops.  I am a pleaser, so I tend to do whatever I have to in order to make her happy.  I feel a shiver of anticipation flutter through my core.

Her hand moves possessively to my bunny.  She diddles me a bit.  Shon is staring wide eyes at what her hand is doing, his mouth hanging open.

“Lift your legs up so we can put them behind your shoulders baby,” she commands me.  “We are going to talk about what do with your whore holes.”

‘Whore holes?’ I think as I raise my legs.  ‘What are my whore holes?’  Shon lifts my ankles up and over my body, then Andrea forces them under my shoulders.  My totally exposed bunny and bum are now pointed directly at the roof of the car.

Andrea’s finger circles my rear portal.  “See how perfect her asshole is?” she asks Shon.  “No taint coloring, no malformations of her anal flesh.  Just a perfect little hole surrounded by slightly wrinkled skin.”

Shon lightly touches my rear portal. 

Andrea is now using two fingers to explore my most private opening.  She giggles.  I feel her finger midway between the bottom of my bunny lips and my bum-hole.  “I think we should brand our little whore right here.  What do you think?”

Shon circles his finger where Andreas had been touching me.  “Use our standard brand?”

Andrea nods. 

‘BRAND?  My Andrea wants to BRAND ME?  Doesn’t that involve burning a pattern into the skin of an animal?  Am I just an animal?  Is that what Andrea really thinks of me?  Am I hers to mutilate?  To use, to sell, to service any male she points me toward?’  Inexplicably, the vibrations in my tummy swell and jiggle and vibrate like I have never felt before.  Is this really turning me on?!

Andrea caresses me there for a while longer.  I feel my fear melt, turning into a scintillating, smoldering excitement.  I can’t understand why, but I want My Andrea to do what she wants with me there.  Such a private place.  So sensitive.  So intimate.  I fervently wish she would slap my bunny so I can come.  I picture myself with a mirror checking out my brand in such a location.  I realize that any of Andrea’s clients will see it when they lift my legs to use me.  I feel bunny clench at the thought. 

Oh god, I really am a slut!

Andrea says, “We need to teach her how to take cock up her asshole so she doesn’t get damaged the first few times by our clients.”

Shon looks at Andrea.  “She’s never had a dick up her ass?”

Andrea grins as she shakes her head.  “She really is little miss innocent!  Not even her husband has done her back here!  Can you believe it?  Body like this and her husband is too much of a woos to fuck her ass!”  Andrea is still caressing me there, her finger ever so lightly circling my anus.

Andrea looks at Shon.  “I think you should take her there while we drive back home.  You deserve it babe.  You deserve to be our little whore’s first anal reaming!”

They are both still fondling my anus. 

Shon thinks about what Andrea has said.  “We could use the sperm in her cunt to lube her ass up, couldn’t we?”

Andrea’s voice is excited.  “We also need to prepare her little whore’s cunt for men with thick dicks.  Maybe while you pop her anal cherry I should fist her.”

‘Fist me?  What does that mean?’  I feel someone’s fingers delving into my bunny hole.  The finger draws some of the sperm that is still inside me out of my vaginal opening and onto my bum-hole.  The finger delves into me again, again pulling more sperm out, then down onto my bum.  The finger seems to shove the slimy lubricant into my bottom.

“Really tight,” Shon says.

Andrea notices me trying to free my breasts from their uncomfortable positioning caused by my thighs that pushed them down beside my chest.  She pulls my right thigh to the side, grabs my nipple, which she uses to yank my poor tittie up and into place.

Shon exclaims, “OH GOD!  You should have felt her cunt clench when you did that!”

Andrea laughs, then grabs my other nipple and pulls that breast up and into position between my legs.

Shon laughs out loud.  “GOD!  Her cunt clenches so tight!  Wish my cock had been in there!”

“Well, what are you waiting for?  Stick it up her!  I’ll yank her nips while you are in there!”

Breathing hard, Shon hurriedly removes his trousers.  He has a bit of trouble extracting himself from his underwear because he is already erect.  Finally he frees his member and plunges it into my front.  “Yank her nipples!” he says excitedly.

Andrea does, yanking my nipples then shaking my breasts with my nipples while Shon’s face shows his pleasure at what my bunny feels like when I involuntarily clench down there.

Surprisingly, his member feels good to me, despite the slight irritation from being used by so many men in so short a time. 

Andrea stops shaking my titties while she watches Shon start to saw in and out of me.  “Are you going to cum in her baby?” she asks. 

Do I hear envy in her voice?  Shon wants me.  I feel proud to be desired by him.

The car is swerving slightly.  Obviously Jon is trying to watch what is happening to me in the back seat.

“Jon!  You wreck my car and I’ll fuck that ass of yours again, right in front of your wife!”

‘My Andrea has . . . taken . . . Jon?’

The car stops swerving.

I feel tears in my eyes.  ‘Andrea and Jon have been having an affair?’ 

Shon withdraws from my sheath.  I feel the sperm slickened head of his member pressing against my rear portal.  I tense.

“Relax baby,” Andrea commands me, her eyes imperious.  “We need to break in your whore hole for the brothers to enjoy.  So relax your anal ring and let Shon into your asshole.”

Andrea’s fingers delve into my bunny, going as deeply as her fingers will reach.

I do my best to relax my bottom as I picture Andrea and my Jon having sex together.  Why would Jon do that?  I have never ever said no to him!

Shon presses into me about an inch or so.  He pauses there.  But I can still feel pressure on a part of me that is further in.

Andrea swats my bunny.  “Relax inside baby.  Shon is at your second ring.  Once you relax that, he’ll fuck all the way into your ass.”

‘Isn’t he going to get dirty in there?’ I can’t help but think.  ‘Why would anyone want to have a woman this way when he could have her in front?’ I wonder.  Then I remember that Andrea told Shon she would use HIS rear portal . . . . again?  She’s already done this to Jon?  To my husband?

Andrea adds another finger to my opening.  She becomes rough with me inside.  Her fingers start forcing me forward and back.  Every time my body moves toward Shon, his member goes deeper into me.  The pressure builds inside my bum. 

Then miraculously, the pressure seems to ease, and I feel Shon’s thickness slide deep within my bowels.  He groans as he rests deep within me. 

Andrea grabs my nipples again and shakes my boobs vigorously while she yanks my nipples. 

How can I possibly be feeling sexy with everything that is happening, has happened?

But I do. 

Now Andrea is slapping powerfully inside my bunny.  Her hand is moving up and down inside my  . . . what did she call it?  My slimy ‘whore’s hole’?  It sounds like schlok!  Schlok! Schlok!

I realize I have am penetrated in two of what My Andrea calls my whore’s holes.  My bunny and my bum are under the control of, and being used by my darling Andrea, however she wants to, with whomever she wants to share me with.  It is my most treasured gift I can give My Andrea.  I admit to myself that I love giving myself to Her to use, to enjoy, to punish.  I want Her to own me, lock stock and barrel, no reservations!  Take me, my Love, use me, all of me, for Your pleasure.

My eyes roll back into my head.  Things get dimmer.  Shon suddenly withdraws . . . then powerfully slams back into me, full depth.  I feel his plump cojones slap my bum.  Andrea’s fingers are vibrating up and down inside me.  Her fingers are hitting me on the same pleasure part that the Sybian machine did, when I was riding it . . . oh my god . . . was that only a few hours ago?  I feel so different now.  I feel like I am a new woman, Andrea’s woman, Andrea’s toy.  I am now Andrea’s slut whore.  I watch Her eyes raping my body; I feel Her hands doing as She wants with my parts, my sex, even my  . . . whore’s ass.  I am Hers.

Shon is pummeling my rear whore’s hole, his grunts emphasizing his pleasure of being inside me back there, in my rear whore’s hole.

Andrea is working my front whore’s hole as if She wants to ruin it.  She can . . . it’s Hers to use, to destroy.

I feel Shon’s liquid heat explode inside me . . . back there.

My submissive humiliation is too much, simply too much; I explode into mind-blowing orgasm, a liquid springing from my front whore’s hole.

Andrea screams in delight.  Shon shoves his penis as deep as it will go inside me, I feel spurt after super-heated spurt of his thick cream bathing my bowels  . . . I feel his cojones pulsing against my cheeks . . . as I fade to black.