Willa Huffner - Bound hooker

The woman pressed her cunt against my mouth. I put out my tongue and began to lick while the cock rammed her ass. I had a hard time keeping up with his moves. Each forward thrust, pushed her forward and away from my lips. I soon gave up trying to stay with it. I licked only when her cunt was on my lips.

I watched her ass move faster and faster, and then saw her tense. Her cunt held my tongue. We stayed unmoving while both of them had their cums. He at last pulled out of her ass but she didn't move away from me. Instead, she positioned her asshole directly over my mouth, telling me without words that I was to clean the cum out of her. It was one of the sex duties that I didn't like at all but part of my arrangements with them was that I would do anything except make it with animals. I had to lick her hole so I did it quickly to get it over with.

The other two women did the same thing, but I didn't have to lick their asses. Instead, the men shot their jism on my face. I was dripping with it by the time they decided to release me.

My hands and feet hurt from the blood rushing back into them. I couldn't stand by myself so they let me sit there for a few minutes. I wondered what other activities they had planned for the night. It was still early in the evening and I had agreed to spend the entire night.

One of the three men who made up the audience took me to another room and had me sit in a straight back chair with my arms at my sides. I was dripping with cum and smelled like a cheap whore.

The other two men joined us and sat in chairs in front of me.

"We have a proposition for you."

"OK. What is it?" I asked them.

"We want you to be our sex slave for the next six months. We will pay you a very fair sum and also pay all of your expenses, including an apartment we have. If you decide to leave before the period is over, you forfeit the payment."

"What do I have to do? You know that I will not make it with animals."

"It will be much the same as it was this evening. You may be whipped and suffer very strict bondage, but you will not be hurt to the degree that the pain will not disappear in a short time. You will be required to make yourself available to any one of nine men who all contribute to your upkeep. Certain times of the day are yours to use as you wish."

"How much money is involved?" Being a hooker, it was of prime importance to me.

"You will receive $3,000 a month, all tax free. It will be put into an account for you and after the six months, you may take it and leave."

That was much more than I could expect on a steady basis without taking a lot of chances. A bondage hooker that wants to make money has to take a lot of risks.

"Alright, when do I begin?"

"Immediately." One of the men stood up and brought me a coat.

"Put this on."

"Where are my clothes?" I asked him.

"You won't need them. Well supply what we want you to wear."

"She will do very nicely." I heard one of them say. It made me feel good.

They took me to a penthouse apartment which was nothing short of luxury. They gave me a key and told me that I would receive a call the next afternoon.

The first thing I did was take a long hot bath. I couldn't believe my good fortune. I dried off and still naked, explored the apartment.

I came across with one room that was filled with soft leather things that were made to bind a woman and to use on her. I tried a couple things and my imagination began to run away. I almost ended up using one of the numerous dildos to bring me off but I resisted. I rather liked the horny feeling.

One of the dressers had all sorts of sexy underthings. I tried on a couple G-strings but they didn't really excite me. I knew that I could make some things that would be more revealing and more exciting.

That night I slept naked on satin sheets. Earning money for this seemed almost a crime.

The next morning I was awakened by the door bell. I looked through the peep hole and saw a woman who was in her middle thirties. She was well dressed but very hard looking. I opened the door a crack.

"Good morning Jane. May I come in please? I was sent to give you your instructions and schedule."

I wasn't sure about opening the door to a stranger while being naked but she seemed to have the right to come in. I stood back and opened the door.

Her eyes gave me a good going over before she spoke: "I'm Kathy. I'm happy to see that they finally found a girl who is beautiful."

I blushed and mumbled a thanks.

She moved into the room and sat in an overstuffed chair while she made me stand in front of her with my arms at my sides. My cunt never felt so naked before.

"I brought a list of the men who will be visiting you from time to time. They are all very prominent in the community so you will know them only by their first name. The less you know about them, the less trouble you could cause."

"I have included their likes and dislikes, and the days that they will probably call on you. Your mornings are free unless somebody takes it in his head to stay overnight or when you are on a trip."

"What do you mean 'on a trip'?"

"Some times they have to go out of the city and like to have company with them."

I scanned the list quickly, more to see what they expected of me than anything else. I didn't care who they were, only about what they wanted.

"One important thing on that is not on there."

"My name is Kathy. I'm a lesbian and I love to dominate young girls. Too bad for me, I can't touch you unless you do something wrong or unless they want to give me a reward."

"But just to tease me, let me see what I can expect when you make a mistake."

"Open your legs and, spread your cunt lips."

It was embarrassing but I followed her instructions. She made me play with my cunt until she could see it was good and wet. Then she made me turn around and bend over and spread my asscheeks. It was bad enough in that position but I had to put a finger in my ass and another in my cunt. I felt completely dominated by this woman and she didn't touch me or even threaten me. I would have stayed there in that horrible position for hours if she had ordered me, but she let me stand.

"You will do very nicely. I hope you do a lot of things wrong. I'd love to play with those holes of yours and have your tongue in my honey box."

"I'll do that if you want me to." She was so dominating that I thought I might please her a little to get her on my side.

"No. It's not allowed, but you may kiss me."

I sat on her lap like she was a man and put my arms around her. Her kiss was powerful and even though I was not turned on too much by women, she had me under her control. We both knew it and we both wanted it.

We talked for over an hour but we didn't touch. My cunt was warm and I needed some relief but she wouldn't touch me.

When the door bell rang, Kathy answered it, saying that it was the dress maker. I wanted to put some on but she wouldn't let me.

The woman was younger than Kathy and even more lovely. I wondered if she were a lesbian. She looked me over like she wanted to eat me but she made no move other than to get out her tape and start measuring me from head to toe. It's a wonder she didn't measure the depth of my cunt.

The woman left without making a move toward me. I was curious about her but Kathy took hold of me and put me in a chair.

"Now. Do you know what you need?"

"What do you mean?" I knew I needed a stiff cock but I knew she wasn't talking about that.

"Food, reading material, and such things."

"Yes. I want a sewing machine and some money to buy some material."

"All of your clothes will be made for you."

"I want something special."

"Very well. I'll have the machine sent over this afternoon." She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out more money than I had ever seen. I thought she was going to give me a couple of bills but I was shocked when she handed me the whole wad. "This should tide you over for awhile."