3 comments/ 62991 views/ 8 favorites Caught and Used By: sailorgirl29 This project owes it's fruition LLorelei. Without her, I'm sure it would still be lost somewhere in the keyboard. I my mind, it was just some innocent flirtation on the job. A titillating remark here and there. A gentle caress or tweak of one of my nipples. Nothing to get you fired though. I welcomed it. It made an otherwise boring job exciting. What I didn't realize though, was that I was being set up for a gangbang. Oh, the naiveté of our youth. I suppose I should start at the beginning. Every since puberty, I've had the blessing and curse of being a guy with the most beautiful breasts one has ever seen. Not a fat body, with breasts like so many young boys get. A strapping lad with a tight, hard body many girls love to look at. Except to go along with the seven inch cock, I've had these nearly "B" cup breasts with half dollar size nipples that would stand up hard when touched. As one can guess, it caused a lot of problems for me in school. The stares and gossip almost made me drop out. In fact, if it hadn't been for one of my teachers, I would have left. She taught me how to cover my breasts with a tight wrap. She gave me the confidence to get on with my life. I never tried to change my breasts. Never felt that there was anything wrong with the way I looked. I rather liked my breasts. They've given me many hours of fun while masturbating myself. Now that I'm an adult, I don't go to so much trouble to hide the fact that there is a very desirable pair of tits under my work shirts. I don't flaunt them. One can see them jiggle about in normal activity if he pays attention. Sometimes when I feel like it, I wear a nice lacy bra to support them, along with a nice pair of panties. It's my life and I'm going to enjoy it. There were a lot of men who wanted to make me their plaything, but I resisted most of them. Their snide remarks or the grabby way they would act would turn me off. It's not the way to get to know me, by making me feel like a cheap slut. Outside of work, a few times, I've let some men use me because I wanted to see what it was like. But always afterwards I felt like there was something lacking in the experience. There was one man at work that I got along with, though, without any problems. He was different, and I didn't discourage his attention. When it first started I brushed off his advances, trying to be coy, all the while secretly wanting him to not stop. I knew he was gay. I had seen him outside of work many times with his mate. He treated me with respect. His tone, and the way he pursued the seduction, drew me in like a moth to the flame. Many times when we were off in the shop where no one else could readily see us, he would reach down and try to stroke my cock or feel my tits. I would brush his hand away, acting as though we might be watched, all the while wanting him to keep doing what he was doing. He knew it, so we played our little game, each time going a little further. Sometimes I rubbed my tits against his arm or his back when we met by chance, as often happened during the work day. As time went by, we became bolder. I sometimes left a button or two undone so he could see inside my shirt. He would reach inside and pinch my nipples briefly. Sometimes my zipper was open and he would stroke my cock for a second or two. I would place my hand over his so he couldn't draw it away, making the contact last longer. One time he was reaching up high to fasten a sign to a post when I squeezed in between him and the post. While facing him, I rubbed as much of my body against him as I could. We were becoming quite aroused, to say the least. Someone opened the door to the shop and brought it to a premature ending. Over a long period of time, things got so we both knew we had to find a way to complete what we were starting. This one Friday, when we ran into each other, I let him see and feel my tits for about a minute or two. I had on this really fine silk bra. Nothing like putting out a fire with gasoline. The feel of his caress though the soft material was causing my nipples to stand up for more. I pushed my breasts into his hand to let him know I wanted more. He suddenly took one of my nipples and pinched it hard. I gasped and a bolt of pleasure shot straight to my cock. My hand was drawn to the outline of his erection, where I returned the pleasure he was giving me. His breath came faster as we fanned the flames of our passion. With heated breath, he whispered in my ear to meet in the storeroom the next morning. I agreed: we had lit a fire that just had to be allowed to burn. I wanted more, and so did he. The time had come. We set the time to meet early in the morning so no one would see us enter, thus assuring our time together would be uninterrupted. The next day, before I left home, I took a long bath. I shaved my legs and my pubic hairs around my cock and balls. I also took the time to clean myself out for what I knew to be the inevitable. Pre-lubrication goes a long way when pleasure is the goal. I wore a nice button down silk shirt, lace bra and panties. I added seamed stockings and garter to match. A pair of dress slacks to cover. I was set to go. It felt like a million bucks. It seemed that I was the first to get there. No one saw me enter. I made my way back to the storeroom. I stopped once to look at myself in the bathroom mirror to see that all was looking as I thought it should. Once in the room, I was a bit apprehensive about being stood up. It was quite dark in there and I could just barely see. I stumbled about and found a chair to sit on. I needed to collect my thoughts and calm down a bit. Finally, as I was getting ready to leave, I heard his voice saying, "Over here." We met with a warm embrace, him kissing and biting my ear lobe. He started leaving a trail of kisses down to the nap of my neck, his hands working the buttons of my shirt open. He quickly undressed me down to my bra and panties, his hands lustfully feeling my tits and cock. For my part, I was doing my best to get him out of his clothes so I could feel his body, cock and balls. There was a copy machine table that had rollers on its legs. We rolled it out to center of the room so we could have a place to lie on. It was just the right size to hold my body from my shoulders to my buttocks with my legs, arms and head sticking over the edges. It was more than strong enough to hold me up. He easily picked me up and placed me on my back. It was just the right height for him to do whatever he wanted, without having to stoop down or rise up. He pushed up my bra over my tits, so that he could pinch and suck my nipples. He worked me up to a frenzy of lust, stroking my cock while sucking my tits. Every bite on my nipples would make my cock throb as if there was a direct connection between them. I tried to feel his cock and draw it near so I could suck him, but he kept saying "No, wait." I wanted to make his pre-cum flow, to make it easier for him to carry out his intentions. No need though: he was already leaving a trail of it on my leg. He finally got between my legs, pulling the crotch of my panties to the side, exposing my cock and ass for him to play with. He sucked my cock and balls for a bit, making my nipples twitch with need. He stroked my throbbing cock while sucking first one and then the other one of my balls. All the while, one of his fingers was testing the waters. It was then that I reached down between my spread legs and grasped his throbbing cock, placing it at the entrance of my anus. At this point I had only one thing on my mind: I wanted to get fucked, and fuck was what I was going to do. I placed my heels around his back, just above his buttocks, and pulled him towards me, driving him deeper with jerking motions. All the while, he was still sucking and pinching my tits. I was whispering and moaning over and over, "Oh ...Fuck me...Fuck me silly!" Each rotation of his hips drove him deeper. On each outward stroke, I grasped his cock with my muscle, making him gasp with lust. There I was, lying there with my eyes shut, getting fucked like I hadn't been in years, moaning like some whore, saying, "Oh...Fuck me silly... Don't...stop...Fuck me silly!" It was then that I heard the words, "Don't worry, we will." My eyes shot open. What the...! There I was, on the edge of no return, mind racing between fright and lust. I could just barely see three figures right next to me. One stood on my right side, one next to my head, and one on my left side. Before I could say anything, the one by my face started to rub his cock around my lips and put it in my mouth. The ones at my side each took my hand and placed their cocks in my palms, wrapping my fingers around them, and told me to get busy. The one who was already screwing me just chuckled and kept on feeding me his cock with firm thrusts. Lust won the race. Busy I was, to say the least. I had a cock in each hand and one in each hole. In between sucks and catching a breath, I challenged them that they couldn't cum all at the same time. I lost. They somehow managed to hold off until all of them were ready. Do you have any idea what it's like to give that much pleasure to not just one, but four people? Four massive orgasms at the exact same time, splashing all over and in me. Five actually: my cock was firing off at the same time as theirs. After that they all took me, one after the other, until they could no longer get it up for the job. Then the three that caught us left us alone. We finished the morning with a slow and lovely sixty-nine. I tried to clean up the best I could and went home with a smile on my face, and a memory that will live forever. Caught and Used I am a secret, heterosexual panty boy, that loves to dress up in my wife's lingerie when she is not around. My wife and I have two mutual friends named Mike and Mandy. Mike and Mandy had things stored in our garage while they moved. Well my wife had to go away for a day seminar for her company, and I had the day off. I have been looking forward to this day for a couple of weeks, because it has been a while since I had a chance to dress up in her sexy things and feel like a slut. Now let me explain a little bit about myself. I am 36 years old. I find women extremely attractive and beautiful. I have a fetish for dominant women that take control in the bedroom. I love it when both the male, and female dress up or roleplay. My wife of 5 years does not know about me dressing up, or that I have a fetish sometimes pretending that I am the girl. However my wife does know; that I have a fetish for dominant women dressed up weilding strap-ons, and forcing me to submit to them. On occasion she has taken part in this fetish of mine. I have talked to my wife in the past about dressing me up in her things, and turning the tables on me with her strap-on, which she never seemed to have warmed up to. On this particular day I waited for my wife to leave. I waited until she was down the road for about ten minuets. In this case if she had forgotten anything, and came back; I wouldn't be caught off guard. Once I knew she wouldn't be back for at least several hours, I began to dress up in her clothes. I started putting on nude shimmering pantyhose with nothing underneath. I then slipped over a silver lame tube dress. I then slipped into matching PU, silver, knee high platform boots. My wife had a brunette wig that she wore with some of her outfits, while we were role playing. The wig was about shoulder length with waves in it. I then got out my box of assorted dildoes, and strap-on harnesses. They were also in the box. I then got out my lube, and started to lube my ass. I then began to lube my ass and my 8" Realistic looking brown dildo with the suction cup base. I was ready to go. I really felt submissive, and slutty at this point. I eased the brown dildo into my ass nice and slow. I then felt a slight pop when that 8" dildo filled my waiting ass. I then started pushing that dildo in and out. I was getting into a good rhythm and started fucking my ass really hard. At which point, I heard the front door from outisde open, and a women's voice yelling "Jim, are you in here?" It sounded like my wife's friend Mandy. I then heard Mike say to Mandy; "he's got to be here, his car is here". I started to panic. I left the bedroom door open, and apparently my wife left the front door unlocked when she left. I then jumped up from the bed in a panic to shut and lock the door. It was too late. Mandy was already in the hallway looking into the bedoom. I was trying to shut the door, when she slid her foot in the door way and stated, "My, My What do we have here? Jim, I love your new look! "Mike come here, I found Jim". I was now officially embarassed and humiliated. Of all the days that Mike and Mandy had to come by to retreive there things out of the garage, it had to be today. My wife had appanrently known about this, but forgot to tell me. Now I was standing in the doorway of my bedroom staring eye to eye with Mandy. Mandy had a coy looking smile or her face. I started to apologize and told them to give me a minuet and I would be right out. Mandy then pushed me into my bedroom, and said "Not so fast! I want to find out why you wanted to dress up looking like a slutty tart!" She started asking more questions like: "Are you a sissy bitch that likes dicks? Are you a little faggot? Well what are you?" She demanded. Mike at this time was in the hall way laughing. Mandy shouted at mike to "stop laughing! I want to know what makes this man want to dress like a sleazy, little bitch!" I then said, to Mandy "No, I am not a faggot, and no I don't like real dicks!" I have a submissive side where I like to dress up, and feel what it is like to be a submissive woman?" I was being honest with Mandy, because I did not want to have them think that I was gay. I wanted to make it clear that it was a fantasy of mine to be dominated by a woman. Mandy cut me off while I was talking and blurted out; "You want a dominant woman to take you with a strap-on, don't you slut?" I started to get nervous now and pleaded with Mandy and Mike; "Please don't say anything to my wife! I beg of you, please don't tell her. My wife will not understand!" Mandy started to laugh, and then asked; "Well Jim, what are you willing to do to keep us quiet?" Mike spoke up and asked Mandy; "What are you doing Mandy?" Mandy replied with, "Well Mike he is dressed for the occasion, we might as well use this to our advantage? What do you say Mike; willing to have fun with our little slave?" I then became confused; "So does this mean you will not say anything to my wife?" Mandy then replied, "No, Not if you don't. However this is the proposition. You will help us move into our new house, and let us have some fun with you before we leave. So, what do you say slut?" "So if I agree to helping you move, and having you use me. You will not say anything to my wife, promise?" I asked. Mandy replied with, "you got it slut!" Mandy then asked, "So you want to know what is like to be a woman? What do you have in your little box of stuff?" Mandy was wearing a short denim mini skirt with black high heel shoes, and a pink tank top that showed off her beautiful 38D tits. Mandy had blonde hair, and beautilful blue eyes. Mike was in the bedroom sitting on the edge of the bed. Mandy then bent down to look inside the box. "My, you came prepared, you really are a closet slut, aren't you? She then bent down to get out the black leather strap-on harness. She also got the lubed down, slippery brown 8" dildo off the bed. "I guess it is time to show you who's the Bitch, and who's the Boss! She then asked if I wanted to go all way and have Mike join in. I said, "No, I really just like women and toys. Mandy then stated "fair enough, I don't want too totally frighten you at your first time". She then started to undress. Mandy took off her dress, and pink thong panties. She then pulled the strap-on harness up her legs until it came to rest at her totally shaved mound. She then attached my 8" Brown, suction cup dildo to the harness. Mandy then instructed Michael to grab her purse out of the car; "I want this girl to really look and feel like a slut before I fuck this bitch's brains out!" Mike started to chuckle and went out of the room. In the mean time we started kissing. Mandy started grabbing my cock underneath my skirt and through the pantyhose. I was getting so turned on. Mike then came back into the room and started kissing his wife's neck. She then started applying make-up to my face. Some foundation, smoke colored eye-liner with the outer border being silver, hot pink lipstick, she then outlined them with a darker color lip pencil, and topped it off with blush. "Oh Wow, She now really looks like a slut that you would pick up in any sleazy club! What do you think Mike"? "Oh yeah", if he wasn't a guy, I'd fuck her silly looking like that", Mike said. "I plan on in it", replied his wife Mandy". With that she took the back of my head and impaled my freshly painted mouth with her 8" strapon cock. "Oh look at this bitch taking it in like a pro. He has obviously been doing this for a while behind his wife's back. Are you sure it has been just with toy's? I think you're lying", as Mandy laughed! I was getting so turned on as she fucked my mouth. I was really getting into it. I really wanted to please my mistress. I have waited for this moment for a long time. I have always wanted be used by a mistress. I took that strapon cock right up to the balls, gagging only a few times. Mandy then pulled the cock out of my mouth. "Well, I can see you like sucking cock, now it is time to see how you like being the slut"? Mandy then turned me around and pushed me down on the bed face down. "Put your ass in the air bitch. Let me see that beautiful ass pussy"! I was now on all fours with my tube dress up over my ass. "Oh look Mike, the bitch thinks pantyhose is going to keep me away from raping his bitch ass!" I then heard snickering from both of them. Mandy then tore that pantyhose open, exposing my asshole. She then lubed up my asshole with a generous amount of lube. I then felt the cock pressed up against my ass. Mandy then told me to relax, as she pushed into me. I then felt the same pop that I did earlier, before they enterred my home. She now was inside my ass. She started with slow strokes, then they became faster. "How do you like this now, Whore? From how you are panting, and reacting; I would take that as a yes you dirty, fucking slut!" I was moaning slighting and backing into her thrusts. Now I was starting to fill the front of my pantyhose fill with pre-cum. I was now really into it, screaming "Harder, Faster, ohhhhhhh Fuck me hard Mistress!" Mandy then increased her rthym, she started pumping my ass good and hard. I then saw Michael out of the corner of my eye stroking his cock near my face. I was now moaning like a bitch in heat. I kept screaming "More, Fuck me More"! I was totaly into this when Michael came all over my face. Mandy then started laughing. "Ohhhhhhh, look at that, he took in the face like a porn-star. Nothing like a facial for the princess!" Mandy said with a chuckle. She continued to pound my ass, even after her husband came all over my painted face. I then felt my sperm building up. I was moaning even more louder than I was before. Mandy sensed that I was about to come. she then pulled out of my ass and commanded me to the floor. She then leaned me in a position where my cock and pantyhose clad legs were over my face. Exposing my ass straight up in the air. She then started pile driving my ass with that brown monster cock of hers. "There Bitch take this until you come all over that beautiful face of yours". Mandy commanded. She increased her thrusts, until I spewed all my semen all over my beautiful face. She then bent down and started to wipe all the semen from my face into my mouth. When Mandy manged to get all the semen into my mouth, she demanded that I swollow all of it. As she started to get off of me, I just collapsed on the floor. While Mandy was standing over me, in her high heeled shoes she said; "Now you can say you know what it's like to be a slutty, filthy whore"! She then turned to Micheal and they started kissing. Mike and Mandy then got onto the bed and started fucking. I felt so used and dirty, I decided to take a shower, while they were going at it. When I was done showering, they were headed out. Mandy and Mike both said they had fun. Mandy even snickered and said, "Yeah let's make it my place next time slut"! She stuck her tongue in my ear, and tweaked my nipple as she was walking out. She also assured me, if I was their outlet, they would not let me secret out. Caught and Used Ch. 02 In my last story, I was discovered by wife's friends, Mandy and Michael. If you didn't catch the last adventure; they caught me dressed up in my wife's lingerie, fucking myself with a dildo. Mandy took advantage of this opportunity, and catered to Jim's fantasy while her husband Michael watched. It is now the next day; Sunday. My wife and I are sleeping in bed, when the phone rings. My wife answers the phone, and Mandy is on the other end. I overheard my wife saying to Mandy that, "I will make sure he is there to help you then". With that she turns to me, and says; "That was Mandy, she says that you promised to help her today with their moving today? She wanted me to tell you, that they are starting in an hour. Also she would like you to bring the items of theirs, that is in the garage!" as my wife explains. I then explained to my wife that I had offered to help Mike and Mandy move, when they wanted me too. My wife then mentions that she would like to help out, that she hadn't seen Mandy in a couple of weeks. "I would love to help them out." my wife explains. I saw no harm in this, but was a little apprehensive. I mean after what happened on the previous day between Mandy, Mike, and I; this was making me a little uncomfortable. As we arrived at Mike and Mandy's house, they welcomed us in and the day went on without much to tell. The only thing that occurred was when I moved some things into Mike and Mandy's bedroom. I was pulled into the upstairs bathroom by Mandy, and commanded to put on her used black satin and lace thong. Mandy instructed me to wear these while moving in the rest of her things. Mandy wanted me to wear them all day, but I could take them off at any time while I was at home. Mandy also instructed me to wear them, when she invited me to her home for future visits. I suggested to Mandy that, "I believe my wife might be suspicious if she saw these particular pair in the house." Since they don't look like ones my wife (Cindy) owns. Mandy replied with, "Fair enough, then wear them here. When you leave, come back to this bathroom and leave them in the hamper." I agreed, and slipped on her used panties. I pulled them up to my cock feeling her wetness still in them. I then went back to work. After a few hours, I went back up to the 2nd floor bathroom. I started taking the panties off. I then started experiencing some built up frustrations from wearing these sexy, silky panties, and masturbated in them before returning them to the hamper. Once I was done, I exited the bathroom and went back downstairs to leave with my wife. Once I was home, I now started feeling uncomfortable about what had been going on for the past couple of days. I started thinking that maybe I should be honest with my wife. However I did not feel that the time was apporpriate because, we were both extremely tired from moving the Blakes (Mike and Mandy) into their new home. A week had gone by after we had helped the Blakes move into their new home. It was Monday morning while I was at work when I received a phone call from Mandy. Mandy explained that she was "playing hookey" from work today, and wanted to know if I could "come over and play?" Mandy suggested. I explained to Mandy that, "I was at work, and it wasn't easy for me to leave." I was a Manager for a Hardware Store. I didn't want to upset Mandy, but it wasn't going to be easy for me to leave the store. I also had reservations about what had transpired. On the reverse side I also remember how spontaneous and erotic that day was. So I explained to Mandy in a nice, and polite way, that I would have to take a "rain check." Mandy became noticeably angry, and told me that she "had special plans for me today." Her husband was working, and that if "I was not at her house in two hours; that she would tell my wife everything." I felt my heart sink, and told Mandy that I would see her in less than two hours". Mandy sounded more at ease stating; "Good, see you then slut!" as Mandy purred like a kitten into the phone. Mandy also told me not to bring anything, she would have everything I needed there. I could only imagine what she had in store for me. When noon time came, I was pulling into Mandy's house. I saw one other car in the driveway that I did not recognize. I didn't think much about it. As I finished knocking on the door, the door opened slowly. The next thing I saw was Mandy standing in the door way wearing a white satin blouse, a black leather mini-skirt, black fishnet stockings with a seam in the back. Black, knee-high leather boots. Her shoulder length blonde hair had a sexy wave to it. She was wearing sexy, metallic make-up that complimented her beautiful blue eyes. She had on pink lipstick or lip gloss on, because her lips were very shiny. I also couldn't help but notice a huge 10" black cock that was dangling from beneath her leather mini- skirt, as she was standing in the door way. I was breathless. She looked so dominant, and beautiful standing in the door way. I was overcome with this sudden urge to be her subservient play pet. Mandy looked up me with that same coy smile she gave me a week ago, just moments before fucking my ass raw. "I take it from your facial reaction, you definately like what you see, slut!" Mandy said. I felt my cock growing in my pants as she spoke. I truly was speechless. Mandy commanded me to go upstairs to her bedroom and put on the things that she had layed out for me. As I went into her bedroom, I found the following items laying on her bed. A White padded satin and lace bra, Matching satin and lace bikini panty that had pink ruffles on the ass of the panty. White Lace top thigh high stockings, with the seam down the back. A matching white satin and lace garter belt. Mandy also had a blue and green plaid, pleated school girl skirt. White satin short sleeve blouse. Red hair shoulder length, wavy wig. Two Breast inserts, and a pair of white court shoes. I was standing in the master bedroom that had it's own bathroom. One thing that I should shared from my last adventure with Mandy was; I shave all my private areas, and armpits. I don't have any chest hair to speak of. Another thing that I don't believe I shared in my first story, was what I look like. I am 6'00" in height, 185 lbs, with a slim, toned muscle build. I work out when I can. I have hazel colored eyes, with brown short hair. As I was taking in the array of clothes before me, Mandy walked into the bedroom. I could hear her coming up behind me, in her boots. Mandy started whispering in my ear. "What do you think slut? Since I saw you a couple of weaks ago, dressed in that tube dress, I can't help these urges that I have to make you my bitch. I want you to be my filthy school girl this afternoon. What I want from you, is to get dressed first. Then after that, we will get you made up in the bathroom. I want you to also insert these breast inserts in your bra, and put that hot wig on too. Do you think you can handle that slut?" Before I could answer Mandy said, "Oh, and Jim isn't going to work for me. We need a new pet name for you. You know, a girl name. Have you ever wanted to have a girl name, when you get dressed up and play with your naughty things?" Mandy asked. I replied to Mandy that, "I haven't given it much thought." "Well Jim, I think Jenna suits you. You looked like a Jenna as I took that slutty ass of yours in your house a week ago. So today we'll call you Jenna." I replied with "we'll?" a little confused. "It's just a figure of speech, don't get all funny on me pet. Get dressed, and then I will have you made up." Mandy said. Mandy left and I managed to get into my sexy school girl outfit complete with the breast inserts, red wavy shoulder length wig, and the white platform, high heeled court shoes. Mandy then led me into the master bathroom. While in the bathroom, I became stunned. I saw two beautiful women standing inside the bathroom. One girl appeared to be a little boyish looking in appearance. Mandy put her mouth to my ear in whispered, "Surprised pet?" Mandy then explained that the first lady, the closest one to me, was Wendy. "Wendy is a lady I work with. Wendy is a lesbian, and the other girl is a her partner Collette. I went to work, and had to tell somone of my incredible weekend adventure. When I confided my story to Wendy, she suggested that we should have a play date. Wendy mentioned to me that her and her partner wanted to do something a little different to spice up their sex life. I then invited them here to meet my new lesbian partner; YOU. What do you think Jenna? Do You want to star in our orgy?" Mandy asked. I couldn't beleive what was happening. In all my wildest fantasies. I did not think that my fantasy with being taken by a dominant lady would ever happned. I sure as hell never even suspected that I would be in a bathroom with three women all wearing strap-on penises. I was so turned on, my heart was pounding a million miles a minuet. Wendy was a brunette with shoulder length hair. I would probably guess her to be in her late 20's. She had brown eyes, light complexion and thin. Wendy was about 5'5" very pretty and feminine in appearance. Wendy was wearing silver rattlesnake pleather pants, silver high heel stilletto shoes, and a silver pleather bra. She also had a black leather strap-on harness over her pleather pants. She had a 8" brown realistic rubber dick with the balls, and suction cup base, attached to her leather harness. Collette was the more "butch" looking one out of the couple. She had really short spikey brunette hair, with pretty blue eyes. She also had a light complexion. She was slightly taller than Wendy, maybe 5'7". Collette was also slender and very thin, probably 26 years old. Collette was wearing a "wife beater" white cotton tank-top, blue Jeans, and hiking boots. Collette had a 10" realistic looking dildo with a pink head sticking out of the fly of her blue jeans. The dildo she had attached to her was also one that came complete with the balls, and the scution cup base. As I stood there admiring these beautiful women in Mandy's bathroom, I was grabbed by Collette and forced on by knees, facing the mirror in the bathroom. This is when Wendy started getting the make-up from the vanity in front of me. They made my face up with heavy make-up. Almost similar to the way Mandy had it a week earlier. With the smokey dark eyeliner, blush around the the cheeks, and mascara. This time they applied a almost brick colored lipstick, almost organge in appearace. Very glossy that complimented my red wig well. After being dressed and made up by Collette and Wendy, I felt like I was sexy little startlet, school girl. I had so much sexual frustration built up in me right know, those girls could've done anything to me, and I wouldn't of cared. Mandy didn't even wait for me to get off the floor when she rammed her 10" black monster cock into my hot, waiting, painted mouth. I knew exactly what to do. I took that black cock into my mouth. There I was kneeling before her large bathroom mirror watching my Mistress Mandy fuck my face with her large strapon cock. I could see Wendy walk up behind me. Wendy took her hand, and started rubbing my panty covered ass underneath my plaid skirt. I felt my clitty getting bigger in my panties. Mandy was pulling my face down on her big shaft. I was now gagging on that huge dick. "Oh Mandy, you were right; he is a beautiful cock loving slut!" Collette cooed from behind me. Wendy moved in beside Mandy and shoved her 8" cock in to my already filled mouth. Both women were now fucking my face with their enormous strapons. My mouth was alternating from one cock to the next. It felt like my jaw was going to break open. After I was done sucking both of my Mistress's cocks, I then started stroking both of those wet cocks like a pro. I then heard Collette tell Wendy and Mandy to, "Move me into the bedroom so we can gang rape this slutty bitch." All three of them picked me up, led me into the bedroom. All three girls then threw me onto the bed face first. As I started to get up, and roll around so I could look at them, they held my face down into the bed. I felt one them pull my skirt up and hike down my white ruffled panties. I heard Wendy say; "Oh my look at that slutty little ass, Collette. We sure are going to fuck him good today!" After Wendy said that, I could hear Collette start laughing. Collette then came around and inserted her 10" white cock into my mouth. Collette yelled at me to suck her cock. "Come on bitch, suck it, you cock hungry whore!" I now felt someone rimming my asshole, this felt so good. I was so getting into being their naughty school girl, slut. I turned my head to see my mistress's blonde head stuffed right into my ass. I then saw Wendy behind my Mandy, getting ready to fuck Mandy's pussy from behind. I was getting Collette's dick nice and wet. After several moments I was taking all of Collette's massive dick, right up to the balls. Collette then called out, "I can't take it anymore, I want to fuck to this cunt and hear him moan." At this point Collette pulled her dildo out of my mouth, got up from the bed and walked behind me. Collette then took off her blue Jeans, wearing only her "wife beater" tank top, and her strapon dildo. Wendy pulled out of Mandy's beautiful shaved pussy, and unzipped her pleather pants. Her silver, rattlesnake pants had a zipper that started above the vagina and up to the top of her ass crack. Unzipping the pants the way she did, exposed her pussy and ass. Wendy's 8" strapon penis was still over the pants. At this point Mandy stopped eating my ass, which I must admit felt quite good. Collette then lubed up her dildo and picked up my ass so it was straight up in the air. Wendy got up and shoved her cock into my mouth. This time Mandy took position behind Wendy and was plowing Wendy's pussy, as Wendy was fucking my face. As Wendy started getting a good rhythm fucking my mouth; I felt Collette's dildo pushing against the entrance of my ass. I was now feeling like a used, dirty, hooker. My mouth and ass were both being fucked. I now felt Collette picking up her rhythm, fucking my ass faster and faster. I was moaning a little harder, but the moaning was muffled from Wendy's brown cock shoved into my painted mouth. I then felt Wendy grab a hold of the back of my head as she was fucking my face. I could see Mandy behind Wendy really railing into Wendy's pussy. The aggressiveness in how Wendy was being fucked by Mandy was apparent to me in how Wendy was taking it out on my face. Collette was also screaming as she was taking my ass. "Oh Mandy, you got yourself a good little whore! This slut's asshole is going to be so well fucked, that he won't be able to sit for a week!" After Collette said that all the girls laughed, all I could do is grunt. Collette continued to fuck me harder, and Wendy was about to climax. I could hear Wendy screaming louder, and the abuse that my mouth was taking was a sure sign. When Wendy finally climaxed, she collapsed on top of me lying on my back. Mandy withdrew her cock from Wendy's pussy, and got off the bed with her freshly glistening cock. I then watched Mandy walk behind me with her well lubricated 10", black cock. Collette pulled out of my well fucked ass. You could hear the pop when she withdrew it from my ass. Collette then got onto the bed, with her cock dangling inches from my face. "Come on pretty boy, lick your ass juice from my dick." Collette demanded. Collette then inserted that dildo (after fucking my ass) into my ever sore mouth. Mandy now started thrusting her well lubricated 10" black dildo into my well fucked asshole. "Oh you dirty, filthy, asswhore, take my big dick. Jenna, whose slut are you?" As Mandy giggled when she asked. The other girls were also laughing, along with Mandy. I was just moaning at this time. Mandy got a little louder, and yelled "I said WHOSE SLUT ARE YOU?" "Yours mistress Mandy!" I yelled out. "That's right slut, and you will do anything or satisfy anyone I want you to; won't you Jenna?" "Yes Mistress!" I yelled out again. "Do You like how your mistress and her girlfriend's fuck your ass pussy, slut?" "Yes Mistress, fuck me harder please, please fuck me harder. I need that cock to fill me mistress"! I screamed. Collette then started breaking out in laughter. "I know now he really has become our slut, the pathetic whore is even begging now. Oh fuck this slut until he cries Mandy." "Oh I going to show this slut NO MERCY. This is pay back from all those guys that tried to fuck, or have fucked me in the ass!" Mandy said as she laughed with Collette. I was wondering what Wendy was doing, as my Mistress was being pounded as well as I was. I looked to see Wendy sitting down in a chair, next to the bed, fucking her pussy with a vibrator. Mandy continued to fuck my ass for several more minuets when she started thrusting inside my ass harder and harder. Her screams became louder and louder, I knew my Mistress was close to cumming. Collette then pulled out of my mouth, and bent Mandy more over my back and started fucking Mandy from behind. It wasn't going to be long now. Mandy's cock was still thrusting in and out of my ass. Wendy was still shoving a dildo into her pussy. Not to mention Mandy was screaming; "I'm cumming, oh my I gonna cum, OOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhh fuccckkk Collette, fuck me hard right there.......that's it!" I felt my mistress's climax spray on, and around my ass. Wendy was also squirting her woman juice on my face as she continued to play with her clit, and fuck her pussy with her dildo. Every one was squirting right now, but Collette and I. Mistress Mandy pulled out of my Ass. Wendy then sat back down on the chair. Collette, then placed Mandy onto the bed and started eating out her pussy. I rolled onto my back and started to stroke my self off, when Wendy got up from the chair, and smiled at me. As she strutted over in those high heels she said; "You can't possibly think that you are going to get out of it that easy do you? Slut, you're going to wish you were never caught in women's clothes!" As Wendy said that, she pulled me to the edge of the bed. She lubed up her brown dildo some more, and thrusted that dildo deep into my bowels. "Take this you dirty, piece of shit"! Wendy shouted as she started drilling away at my ass. As Wendy was fucking me she was commanding me to stroke my cock. "Yes Jenna that's it stroke that clitty as I fuck your pussy hole good and deep. We're going to have our self a little cum-fest". She continued to fuck my ass, as I stroked my cock. I then started feeling all these sensations flow through my body. My ass was convulsing, and my cock was going to explode; I could feel it. I starting panting harder, and moaning louder. So wasn't Collette and Mandy, they were defiantely going to climax together soon as well. As my ass started to get a heartbeat of it's own and I started pumping my cock even harder. Wendy was saying; "That's it slut cum for me. Cum for your goddess. Cum you nasty slut! Cum for me Jenna." As Wendy was chanting these phrases I shot streams and streams of cum all over my skirt, blouse, and chest. Some of my cum even hit me in my face. This started Mandy and Collette to climax as well. Collette was still eating Mandy's pussy. Mandy started to squirt her woman juice all over Collette's Face. Wendy then started licking up all of my cum that I had deposited all over my body. Wendy then started inching her way up to my smeared face. Wendy then went to kiss my mouth. I then felt this salty tasting liquid being passed from her mouth to mine. I then realized that it was my cum that she was feeding me. Wendy then whispered very seductively to me to; "Swallow it whore." I did as I was told, and I swallowed what was given to me. I gagged a litle, and didn't care for the taste much. We all just laid on the bed afterwards. I think we might of even napped for a little. Caught and Used Ch. 02 I think It was Collette that remided us that we didn't have much time to get cleaned up, and to get out of Mandy's house. After we were all cleaned up, and put our regular clothes on. We all walked outside and went our seperate ways. However Mandy did remind me that I was still her slut, and "until next-time." I think is how she put it. The End.