I even tried on a set of chaps. “ We have a regular who likes cowgirls. He is really good with a bullwhip too. I still have a couple of marks to prove it,” the driver confided. Then it was time to check out and leave. “ Tell you what I going make you a deal old man. I got the cash here but I want to keep that for myself.
I’ll have this bitch suck you off for the clothes.” “ You got close to a grand in outfits there. Must be twenty dresses alone. I can’t give that up for a blow no matter how good she looks,” the old black man replied. “ Ok, let’s see, you got about eight guys looking on. How about a blowjob for each of them and you can charge and have a free one yourself?” she offered.
My eyes must have gotten big because she warned me about complaining with just a hard look. “What do you say to fifty dollars a blow, fellas?” said the old man to my on lookers. They all agreed. I was about to suck off nine black guys and I was warned to swallow every drop of cum or take a beating. The driver came close to me and whispered, “ Now go over there and give them a big smile and say something like ‘ who wants to be first, I just love black cock.’ Then go down on them like you love it.
That way they will cum quick and we can get the hell out of this dump!” The first guy’s was the biggest cock I have ever seen. I could tell by his giggles that he loved it when I choked as he hit the back of my throat. Just as the maid had done, I stripped as I sucked. My tongue worked it way up and down the his huge shaft. Faster and faster I bobbed up and down. He reached down and squeezed my tit with his massive hand.
That must have done it because my mouth soon filled with hot cum. I could not hold it all as pulse after pulse of sperm hit the back of my throat. I fell to the floor and fought for air as the cum spilled over my tits and belly. I had little time to rest. I was ordered back on to my knees again and the next man started to pump my face. He seemed to want to out do the last guy as he rammed his meat past my lips and down my throat. His cum was sour and smelled strong as I swallow what I could and felt the rest cover the cum already on my tits and belly.
And so the rest of the afternoon went. I was traded for some slut clothes like the cheap whore my husband would soon make of me. Man after man fucked my mouth. I would smile at each one and thank them for the cum I was allowed to swallow. When I finally finished and was allowed to crawl back into the limo, my mouth was puffy and sore. My throat was raw. My tits and belly were covered with dried cum.
“ I warned you to swallow every drop, you useless bitch! Now turn over and stick your ass up in the air!” the driver yelled. With my bare ass sticking up toward the open limo door, I could not see who might be looking on. I soon felt the first of two dozen lashes she gave me with a thin belt that went with one of my new slut outfits. The deep red marks were like fire on my tender skin. I knew better than to move as she came down on my back and ass and thighs time after time.
She finally let me up and told me that she would go easy on me since it was my first suck off. I thanked her. When I arrived home, the maid collected my new things and I was taken up the back stairs to the master bathroom and quickly washed. The maid seemed in a hurry. She was rough with me. “ Your back is marked and your lips are raw. Don’t let your husband see you like this.
He will be angry and we will all suffer. That damn driver likes the whip and thinks we all should. She will beat you every chance she gets. Your husband uses her to punish the rest of us and she loves it. Maybe you should keep out of sight until dinner. I am sure your husband will want you to model your new clothes tonight.” With that the maid hurried away.
With all that had happened since my wedding, the whipping seemed to bother me the least. I felt warm and sort of high after the stinging subsided. I slipped on a clean robe and sneaked down to the driver’s room. I knocked softly. She seemed surprised to see me as she opened the door. “ You seem angry with me and I want to know why, “ I said. “ I am not mad at you.
I just thought your husband would marry me at one point. When you showed up, I realized I had no chance. You are beautiful. You have it all and now you have him,“ she answered. “I understand you like the whip. Would you like to whip me. I mean really whip me as hard you like?
” With that I let my robe drop to the floor and moved very close to her. She took me by the wrist and led me to her four poster bed. She then tied me to the posts at the end of the bed with silk ropes. I was told to remain quiet at all times. She then produced an eight foot bullwhip. The first lash knocked me forward a bit. The sting was overwhelming.
I sucked in a deep breath. The second lash wrapped around me and struck my breast. I looked down as the red mark began to show from my nipple to my side. Another lash to the nipple and another. The driver seemed to sense that I could take more. The blows came even harder. One dozen then two dozen.
I lost count as the blows fell on my legs, tits and belly. I felt faint. My knees buckled and for a moment I blacked out. I awoke on her bed. I slipped on the robe and thanked her for the beating. I would be back tomorrow for another if she would have me. She ripped open my robe and bit my nipple hard.
Then she pushed me out the door. I smiled as I slipped into my own bed for a nap before dinner. My hand moved to my pussy and I played with my clit as I drifted off to sleep. How many cocks would be forced up my cunny? Would I be fucked up my ass? I slept. The maid woke me some time later.
I must prepare for dinner. I was told to make up my face and come down stairs nude. I noticed that my marks were fading. I hoped my husband would not notice in the subdued candle light at the dinner table. As I descended the stairs and walked to the dining room, I came upon the most erotic scene I have ever dreamed of. The table was set with only the finest crystal, silver and china. Lobster, steak, and lamb on large platters.
Wine in golden goblets. Linen napkins shaped into fans before every plate. There was my husband at the head of the table. He rose as I entered the room. But what made me most aroused were the women. Six of them on each side to the long table. All beautiful.
All naked. Black women, Asians, Mexicans, blondes, red heads and long black haired beauties. The maid and driver were among them. Their perfect skin and hair and legs and breasts. Each nipple on each beauty was erect as if they had been rubbed with ice. Perfect red lips. All lips parted as if to accept any cock put to them.
They all stood with my husband. I took my chair at the end of the great table opposite my new groom. They all set and the meal began. “Let me propose a toast, “ said my husband raising his wine glass. “ To my new bride and to all the pleasure that she will bring us, “ he proclaimed as all toasted and drank. Each of the women at the table then took up the platters of food and one by one offered my husband a chance to sample from them all. We dined for hours.