A Pleasure Serving You (closed for rollplayer36)

Feeling you clench around me just makes me pull farther out and slam into you harder. An overwhelming urge to punish you has fill my mind.

Breathing heavily above you, "You can't be a whore. Whores get paid to get fucked. You don't care about getting paid. You just want to get filled with cum. Anyone's cum."

Feelimg myself nearing my own orgasm I pull out and grab your collar. Roughly pulling you from the bed to your knees and aiming my cock at your face. Switching my grip to your hair and pulling your face back I jack my cock until it starts spraying ropes of cum onto your face and chest.
 
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"Yes Sir. Please fill me with your cum." I scream at you.

The harder you go the closer I get to my second orgasm. I never would have thought I'd enjoy such a rough treatment. But I wasn't just enjoying it. I loved it. Every bit of it.

Feeling your cock leave my body I moan almost angry. But it is forgotten as you pull me from your bed onto the floor.
With your hand in my collar and it shoking me I cum a second time.

The pain from having my hair pulled by your hand adds to the pleasure. My body goes loose and I moan loudly. I would collapse to the ground if you wouldn't hold me.

Your cum feels cool on my hot skin and I open my mouth. Getting as much of your cum in me as possible.
When your balls are empty you let me go. I fell hard to the floor. Breathing heavily, covered with cum.

"Thank you.... Sir that you've .....fucked this little..... slut."
the words come out between long breaths.

"Your lowly servant is happy to please you."
I really was happy, for the moment. After these two orgasms I would let you do absolutely everything to me or commit to everything you want.

"Please Sir. Tell me how I can serve you more."
 
Looking at her tumbled body on the floor dripping cum from her face I felt powerful. This was a toy for me to use as I see fit and decided to do so. My wife never lets me take her ass. Little slut would have no choice.

Pushing her onto her stomach and spreading her legs I laid down between them. One hand guiding my dick so that its wet head presses to her puckered hole.

There was never a word exchanged. No warning given. Just a slow steady pressure forcing Little Sluts butt open to me. Once inside that same slow pace drawning out. Over and over, filling and refilling her while my body lays on top of hers holding her in place.
 
Feeling your cock on my asshole I knew what was to come.
Without a word or any resistance I just lay there letting you mount me.

My ass was even tighter than my cunt and you were about to find that out. As you enter me slowly I led out a long moan that turns into a scream.
I thought the pain in my ravishes pussy was bad. I was wrong.
With tears running down my face I just lay there letting you rape my ass and splitting me in two.
Every slow thrust makes me screem loader.

But the worse part was I was already building up the next orgasm. Not even given time to recover from the last one.

It seems to take forever and I loose track of time. Until I feel your cock pulsating. You relieve your load in powerful surges. Making me feel so full, I was sure your cum would come out of my mouth.

As you withdraw your cock you give me a slap on my pussy which once again sends me over the edge.
 
Watching you lay there I cross to the phone and dial. Speaking into the reciever, "Bitchy slut, I am almost done with Little Slut. She will be down shortly. Leaking cum from her asshole and with a messy face. Do not let her clean either and make sure she doesn't slip in her own cum puddle. Come up here with her when your shift is over."

Hanging up I walk over and pull you to your knees. Shoving my cum covered dick into your mouth I make you clean it. Then grabbing your blouse I wipe your saliva from the shaft and drop it at your feet.

"Get back to work. Go directly to the front desk. Stop for no one. Fuck no one. Serve no one. Bitchy slut is in charge until your shift is over. Then both of you are to come here. Is that clear?"

A nod from you is all I need. When you start to get dressed I stop you. "I didn't say get dressed here. I said go to the front desk, directly. Now get out."

Pushing your naked self out the door I look at the clock.and realize it is after midnight. We have been fucking for over an hour.
 
Feeling overwhelmed with the situation I just stand there. A door opens. It is the guest from before. He looks me over.

"Is he finally finished with you? You were loud enough to keep me hart. Now in here slut and serve me. Your shift is not done.

"I'm so sorry Sir, but I am not allowed to do that." With that I quickly run down the hallway to the elevator.

Not daring to disobey your orders I leave everything as it is. My anus is still pulsing. With every contraction pushing more cum out.

In the elevator I hesitate a moment before pushing the button the lobby.
An eternity later there is a bing and the doors open.
To my great relieve the lobby is empty.

As I walk through the lobby to the reception Trudy has a evil glow in her eyes.
A drop of cum falls to the ground onto the expensive carpet from my asshole.

Stepping closer Trudy has a good view of the mess that I am. Looking down in shame and fear. I wish myself back into your room where I was safer. As mad as that sounds.

Knowing that she would punish me, I braced myself.
 
Trudy sees you come into the lobby naked and covered in cum. As you round the desk she smacks you on the butt . "Get in the back and get dressed you nasty cunt. You have left me here to do all the work while you go fill you holes." As she scolds you a small puddle of cum forms on the tiles directly underneath you.

When you come out wearing your soiled clothes and still wearing the collar instead of the choker she grabs the collar and pulls you down to the ground, your face near the puddle. "Idiot. Sir said chokers only when we are working. Now clean up your mess and then take that off." She pushes your face down so you have to lick up the cum from the tiles. As soon as you are done she takes the collar and puts it in her coat pocket.

"I will tell Sir how stupid you were wearing that down here."

The next few hours are a steady stream of abuse with her constantly calling you stupid and slapping your body in one way or another. At one point a last drop of cum falls from your ass and she makes you sit on it further staining your skirt.

Finally the shift ends. Two older employees arrive and they look at you with clear disapproval of your condition. One of them even whispering to the other that it looks like you spent the night in a whorehouse and not the front desk. Trudy sneers from behind them knowing they are more right than they realize.

When you have both clocked out and standing in a back service hallway that guests have no access too she grabs your hair and makes you look up at her. "Do not embarrass me in front of Sir." With that she grabs your arm and drags you to the service elevator.

Once outside my room Trudy pulls out a master key and quietly lets both of you in to the room. It is dark and you can here my steady sleeping breathing from the bed. She closes the door behind you both and whispers, "Sir, we are here." The is no response except that steady tired breathing.
 
The last couple of hours were hell and I never felt more humiliated in my entire life. The worse part was not constant abuse on my body and mind by Trudy but the fact that it stocked me up even further.
Constantly holding me on the edge of yet another orgasm.

Desperately I try not to put a hand between my legs. Although the need to cum was infuriating I couldn't orgasm here in the lobby, even if it was empty. Also I knew Trudy would just love the sight of that and was sure to take advantage of the situation to humiliate me even further.

Recognising the older employees I whimper a bit. My state of arousel was clear plus the cum on my face and clothing would not be hard to see. Surly sordid rumors were to go around the hotel and eventually reach Amanda.

Once inside the dark room Trudy places her collar around her neck. Then with unnecessary brutality mine around me. Pulling it way faster than it needed to be.
A constant grip makes my breathing hard but not impossible.

Knowing Trudy is in charge of me while you are not around. I do as I am told and undress.

"I have no intention of standing hear all night." Trudy said in an inpatient tone. "Get in there and wake him up. You can suck him of. I'm sure he will like that. Plus you are a little cockhungry slut, so it shouldn't be to difficult for you. I'm sure you had a lot of training."

Just a nod and I start waking to your bedroom.

"Oh one more thing. If he is angry than it was your idea. Understand you stupid little slut?"

Another nod.

As quietly as possible I walked to you and slip under the blanked. You lie on your back with legs apart. Slowly I crawl towards your crotch.

Pulling your underwear down your flaccid cock is freed. I take it into my slender hands and start massaging it. My lips touch it's head with a tender kiss.
A little flinch and your cock starts growing a bit.

I smile to myself "someone is awake and wants to play."

With that I take your ever growing cock into my cute mouth and start sucking.
It is a strange feeling, never having done that before. Well except when you fucked my face earlier. But that was something different.

Closing my eyes I start to focus my mind on the task.
 
The feeling of a warm wet mouth on me brings me up from my sleep. Your spit running down my shaft and balls over the crack of my ass. Opening my eyes I see that it is Little Slut servicing my manhood and reaching down I press her head down on my erection gagging her. Looking by the door Bitchy Slut is there too but dressed and just watching.

"Get undressed Bitchy Slut and come here."

She stands there reluctant for a minute but finally strips and I can see even in the dark how different she is from you. Tall and statuesque with high, firm, large breasts and flaring hips. That graceful body climbing onto the bed next to us. Pulling her close we begin to kiss tenderly, like affectionate lovers. Her hand replaces mine pushing your head down to gag highlighting that while she and I may be lovers you are just a fuck toy.

After a few minutes I push both of you off and slide off the foot of the bed.. "Little Slut lay on your back with your head at the foot of the bed. Bitchy Slut come straddle her face with your ass pointed toward me." She roughly pushes you into position but reluctantly straddles your face. She is not interested in women and would prefer to have my cock inside her than your tongue.

As soon as you are both in position and without any more direction I slip my dick into Bitchy and my balls drag over your face. Each thrust dragging them back and forth across your forehead, nose, and mouth and Bitchy Slut's juices start to flow freely and drip on your face.
 
Feeling you press my head down on your dick I feel proud to please you.

You and Trudy kiss passionate and I really feel like a sex toy. Being used at your pleasure.

When you lift your hand off my head I feel uneasy for a moment. Then Trudy's Hand pushed my head down even harder than you ever did. Her fingernails clawing into my skin and my hair in her tight grip.

She pushed my head hart onto your dick. It pushed into my throat. I start to gag. Pain and fear of suffocating take me. To perplex to breath through my nose.

With her brutal grip of my head she pushed me hard on you. Only leaving me short moments to breath.
Just as I think I will pass out. You push us aside. Heavy breathing with coughs in between leaving me helpless on the ground.

Pushing her pussy in my face, Trudy forces my mouth on her lips. For the first time in my life I taste the pussy juice of another women. A strange tast. An overwhelming smell.
l start to lick and suck carefully.

With both your balls and cock and Trudys pussy over my face I feel like the most humiliated ever. With this onslaught of
stimulations on my already weakened mind I feel like losing myself. Becoming a different person or rather a thing.

Trudy pushes my legs apart without the slightest reluctance from me. She has a good view of my overflowing opening pussy.

Slap. I moan loud.

Another slap on my pussy. I start to scream.

Another and another. Trudy enjoys to punish me while you slowly but strongly takes her from behind.

I start convulsing and trembles running through my body. Another orgasm takes hold of me. I lost count on how many I head but was pretty sure more than ever before in a single night. Certainly more powerful and devastating than ever before.

Sending me over the limit with her slaps combined with your passionate thrusts gives Trudy enough pleasure to climax too. Sending a waterfall into my face.

"Thank you Sir, for making your bitchy Slut orgasm."

I am too aroused and confused to say anything.
 
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Pulling out of Bitchy Slut acts as removing a cork and my cum immediately starts to leak out of her used pussy all over your face. As it does I hold the base of my cock and use it to smear everything that has fallen on your face further and into your hair leaving a mess everywhere.

Bitchy Slut finally swings off of your face and comes to stand next to me so she can watch. Eventually taking my cock in her hand and smacking you in the face with the heavy length several times.

Looking over at the clock I realize that it is close to time for me to get ready for work and I look at the two beautiful naked bodies in my room. How did this happen?

"Bitchy Slut come take a shower with me and help me clean up. Little Slut get off my bed before you soil it more."

Bitchy follows me to the shower and washes my body. When we come out she immediately starts to get dressed and removes her collar leaving only the white choker in place. Neither of us paying attention to your cum soaked and naked body. When we are both dressed and looking at you Bitchy comes over with your wadded up clothes and wipes them down your body, but not your face, further staining them.

"Time to go Trudy. Take her with you but do not let her clean up. I will be finishing my day at the office early. Be here in my room when I return. Make sure both of you are dressed correctly."
 
When Trudy cleaned me up, I opened my eyes. The last couple of hours were a blur. I may have passed out shortly at the end.

Pulling my soiled clothes over my saw body, i realize how exhausted I was. A shower and a bed for me alone was all I needed now.

I felt dirty and used and that had to be washed away. Leaving your room with Trudy she took of my collar.

"I'll take that. You're probably too stupid and forget it tomorrow. You did enjoy that, didn't you?"

"No" I just say in a pathetic voice. Trudy slaps me hard on my ass.

"Lier, but you will learn to be a good little slut eventually."

Heading home with the train. Luckily it was early in the morning and just a couple of souls were alive at that time. Most of them looked at me with disgust, some with desire. Just one woman looked at me sympathetic.

I couldn't meet their eyes so just looked at the ground ashamed.

In my apartment I just climbed under the shower. Clothes and all. I sat there for god no knows how long. Letting the hot water burn away my sins and shame.

After the shower I went to bed unable to eat anything.

The next day came way to fast. My breast, pussy and asshole were sore and there was this constant pain. When I tried to stand up, I almost fell down because my legs felt really weak. For a moment I thought of staying home and calling in sick.

But I could not keep this up forever. And what would happen when I eventually return? Plus there was this uncertain feeling in me. One part of me couldn't wait to get back to you.

So I dressed. Really sexy green lacy underwear, matching the colour of my eyes. Over that a dark green blouse. Showing a good cleavage. A black skirt hugging skintight around my ass. The hem being closer to my ass than to my knees.

A bit of makeup. Red lipstick, mascara and a bit of green around my eyes to highlight them.
I looked really sexy. Way more than usually.

"I just want to feel good so I can defent myself against that bitch. A bit self-esteem and I'll be on top of my game in no time. Yesterday was just a disaster but it will never happen again."

With that I was of to work. Leaving my chocker on the nightstand.
 
After departing the office I head to an adult shop I had found on line which was not to far out of the way. Inside I found a few things that I knew would come in handy that night when I met the girls before work.

Arriving at the hotel I see the day clerks are still there but have that anxious look of nearing the end of their day. My girls must be up in the room waiting. Or at least they better be.

Entering my room with my work bag an another black olastic bag like the night before I see Bitchy Slut and Little Slut there as required. Bitchy looks as professional, and rigid as always, in her proper black skirt, matching jacket, and white blouse. Her white choker around her neck. Blond hair cascades around her shoulders.

Little Slut, however, is again wearing the wrong clothes. Her skirt is short, she is without her jacket, and the blouse is the wrong color. Then my eyes fix on her neck, which is bare, and my nostrils flare.

"Trudy," it is obvious from my tone I am honoring her with her real name, "you look wonderful this evening. Very properly dressed. A credit to Sir."

Looking at you, "Lilly," again tone paints the picture and this one is not pretty, "you are a disgrace you pathic little bitch."

Walking over to Trudy I give her an affectionate pat on the backside while ignoring you. She smiles over my shoulder while reaching into her pocket and pulling out your collar.

"Sir, I kept her collar knowing she would lose it. I did not expect her to lose the beautiful choker you gave her too."
 
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Walking into his room I feel a little sick. My whole body still sore and red.

"Sir, you can't talk to me like this. I am an employee here. I'm not your slut, not anyone's. I will never let you do anything with me again. After I leave this room I think it is the best if you don't talk to me again and we just pretend we don't know each other till you leave."

I try to put my foot down but the words come out slowly and not very assertive.

"Also I'll dress how I like." with that I start to make my way to the door.
 
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Trudy reacts first and reaches out grabbing your hair and pulling you backwards.

"Shut up you cunt." She practically spits in your face she is so close. "Not only are you dumb and disrespectful to Sir you can't even dress follow the employee manual and dress right."

Twisting your hair, and head, she slaps one of your breasts.

"Enough Trudy. I really don't care about her blouse. I care that she is a dog without a collar. That she seems to not want to be owned by anyone anymore. And an unowned dog can be used anyway anyone pleases. No protection from a pack or a master."

Trudy pulls your face to the floor while I pull your hips up. Hiking your skirt above to show your ass and little green panties those are pulled to the side immediately. Unzipping my fly and pulling out my cock I shove it into your pussy while Trudy holds your face to the floor.

"Lone bitches get mounted anywhere."
 
"Stop that immediately. Please just let me go."
My pussy is still sore from yesterday's torture. It's a little wet but nothing compared with last night. But the tight grip around your cock is still the same.

"Let me go you jerk. Get off of me. You can't just rape me. You'll both go to prison for that." I start breath faster and a little whimper escapes my lips.

I need to get out of here. I look to the door where freedom awaits. But you hold me down and just ram your hardness in me. You alone would be easily strong enough to keep me down. With Trudy digging her fingernails into my arms and pushing me down you just have it easy.

"Please let me go. Please" I start to cry.

Feeling the arousel building up I knew I needed to escape fast. Knowing what effect you had on me, I needed to get someone's attention.

I scream "Help, please help."

"Oh shut up you ungrateful cunt. You're enjoying this more then any of us." Trudy slaps my face and twisted my nipple.

"No, no please I don't like any of this."
Then I start screaming again.

"Not only a slut but also a lying bitch. Sir she needs to be punished for that. But maybe shut her cockhungry mouth first. Someone could hear her."
 
"Trudy in my bag you will find just the thing to shut her up."

As she goes looking in the bag to find the new toy I start thrusting harder into you from behind and grab your hair to keep you in place. It is only a few seconds before Trudy is right back by your head with the gag. Pulling your head back she is able to force the open mouth shaped gag into yours and then buckle the wide leather strap behind your head.

The gag is designed so that not only in your mouth open but there is a large hole that will allow me to insert my cock into your mouth but protect me from your teeth.

"Trudy, there is another toy in there I got for her. Please get it." Trudy smiles hoping it is one in particular. Handing it to me I only nod. Releasing your hair Trudy presses down on your shoulders to keep you in place. From behind you feel me spit on your exposed butt hole before a steadily increasing pressure splits it open. The tip of the butt plug sliding inside you and a moment later the soft furry tail laying against your back.

Pulling out I stand up and look down at your prostrate body. Gagged and now with a tail. "You look the part of an uncollared bitch in heat."
 
Being unable to scream meant I was helpless in your hands. I couldn't even mutter an understandable word. So taking you out of anything was also not an option.

I still threaded the things you would do to me and tried to keep my resolve up. But the arousel was building up fast. The mouthgag and especially the tail in my ass was adding to my humiliating and therefore my arousel.

I could feel my nipples poking against my bra. My pussy started to get wet fast. Even though you let go of me I was still on all four.

"A bitch doesn't need so many clothes. Trudy strip her naked."
You tell her in a dominant tone but look at me.

Instantly she begins to undress me, ripping my blouse open so that three buttons fall of. Next my skirt is pulled of me. Seeing my almost naked ass Trudy starts to slap me hart on both cheeks.

You let her do as she pleases with me. To punish me and reward her.

My underwear gets torn of. A ripping sound fills the room and they lie ruined on the ground next to me.

While Trudy undressed me you went to your bag again and bring more toys. A leash for my collar. Which is already back around my neck. Tighter than the night before. I can barely breath which lessen my defense even more.

Attaching the leash to my collar you pull me along. Unwillingly I follow you. Cutting my air of as soon as you pull even a bit. You put the leash on a poll outside my reach. With your belt you bond my hands behind my back.

You hold up a control. Pushing a button my buttplug starts to vibrate.

Trudy has already undressed and she looks magnificent. Her large breast stand up proud and her pussy is already wet and ready to be entered.

She waits beside the bed with seduction and desire in her eyes.

Happy about so much effort and commitment you give her what she needs.

I have to watch you two as you make love to her. I watch you with a mix of desire, jealousy and dread. After a long while both of you climax together. She cuddles on to you and showed you how much she appreciated this.

In the shower she washes your body and gives you a wonderful blowjob.

When you return to the room. You find her dressed and ready. She looks like she just came out of a beauty parlor.


With my leash in her hand she gives me a strong pull so that I choke and land in front of your feet.
 
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Ignoring your limp form in front of me, "Bitchy Slut, you need to go report for work. You will cover for Little Slut until she comes down later. Is that clear?"

Trudy frowns at having to cover for you and jerks the leash harshly before nodding and handing it to me. With a long kiss she leaves us alone.

Looking down at you there is spit all over your face from the gag. Turning off the vibration before I kneel next to yoi and gently remove the tailed plug. A whimper of pain as it slips from your gapping butt hole.

"Are you goimg to be a good girl now or do we need another object lesson?"
 
I just give you a nod. The mouthgag was still in place so I couldn't speak. Even if it would be removed I would not be able to utter a understandable word.

My ass hurt like hell and my pussy was as wet as before. Pain, humiliation and the display of you fucking Trudy all had done their part.

My hands hands between my legs working towards an orgasm. I needed to cum desperately.

I look up at you with imploring eyes. Now they say please take me and not please let me go.

On all four I waited like a good little puppy.

My shift started a bit laters than Trudys so I could stay here a bit longer without getting into trouble.

Sitting directly in front of him I could feel the warmth of his body and the strong odor still coming from your crotch.

One of my hands reach out to touch your plants.

A muffled "please Sir" was heard through the gag.
 
When you reach out for my crotch I see the need in your eyes. Unzipping and letting my cock fall out I feed it through the hole in your gag. The soft tip, still tasting of Trudy, setting on your tongue and nead the back of your throat.

My hands playing with your spit covered tits amd pinching your hard nipples as our eyes connect.

"Tonight was the last night you will be so disrespectful. If you forget your choker again I will take you outside and give you to the first man I find. Is that clear?"
 
Again I nod with your dick in my mouth and keep licking it.

I was willing to behave now.

You push harder and your dick reaches my throat. I gag hard and force me to breath through the nose. Wanting to please you I start blowing harder and push myself further on your dick.

After long minutes your cock starts to throb. I feel your cum running down my throat. With one of my hands between my legs I cum as well.

You remove the gag. I stretch my jaw. Trying to lessen the pain in my face and throat I tried to catch my breath.

"Thank you, Sir. I'll promise I be a good slut. Please forgive me. I need you."
 
"Thank you, Sir. I'll promise I be a good slut. Please forgive me. I need you."

Running a hand gently over your face and looking into your eyes, "See that you are Little Slut. Now we need to make you ready for work."

Walking to the bag of toys which is sitting on the bed I pull out two final items. The first a small jeweled butt plug and the second was a set of small silver balls.

"You will wear both of these all evening at work but you are not allowed to orgasm until after work is over." Pulling you up and bending you over the edge of the bed I insert the ben wa balls first and here you whimper as they fill your well used pussy. Then gently the jeweled plug is pushed inside you leaving your fully filled.

Standing you up I lead you around the room so you can feel the balls and plug rubbing around inside you. "Good slut. Now get dressed and head down to the desk. Follow Trudy's instructions."
 
With every step I could feel the plug and balls me. I just knew that this would keep me on edge. But I was determined to follow your orders.

You loosen my collar and for the first time I can again draw a deep breath.

The collar left a red mark on my skin that was sure to be noticed.

Dressing myself I have to leave my underwear on the ground for Trudy had destroyed them. My blouse and middle short skirt hugging my body tight.

I hope that the buttplug and the fact that I don't wear underwear can't be seen. But I'm not brave enough to look.

With a bow at you I leave your room and head down. My face is still red and hot. I can feel my pussy juice flowing down my legs.

A fear takes me as I walk towards Trudy through the lobby. Amanda is there at well.
 
Amanda watches you walk to the front desk with a deep frown. "You are late. I have had to stay late so Trudy, who was early, was not left here on her own. Expect to be written up in the morning. And for the love of God whatever you are doing on your own time put on some makeup and cover the love bites on you neck!" One last look of disapproval and she disappeared into the back before leaving for the night.

Trudy just looked you over with disdain. For the first hour of work she more or less ignored you except to run into you physically and slap at your body. After that first hour she took a call and her demeanor changed as she said Sir". It was obvious she was not talking to just any guest but to me. After a minute she got off the phone and leered at you. "So Sir has you filled up like a cheap suitcase does he? Stuffed with toys in all your holes? Let me see."

It was late enough that the lobby was not busy but not so late that no guests would come through. Her demand made you keenly aware of the possibility that someone would see you but you have no choice.
 
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