Once a Slut Always a Slut

“Put the bloody beers down on the coffee table and sit down here Charlotte.” As Paul made this command he made space between him and Les Spencer on the settee. “We are just getting some ideas about what we are going to do to you!” At this point there was a lot of laughter and ribald comment.

I bent over to put the tray down and I felt a hand slide up the back of my stockinged legs and a then feel my bottom. I froze, let out a little squeal, and realised that I was now their piece of meat and that before too much longer I would have to perform like the girl in the video. She was gurgling as a large cock was being forced down her throat – this was something I had heard about but had never seen. My eyes were riveted to the screen as I watched her gag and splutter.

“I told you to sit down!” I sat. As I sat my dress rode up revealing my knees and thighs. Hands found my legs and my dress was pushed up further to reveal my stocking tops and suspenders.

“Watch and learn tart!” said Paul

I watched as the girl let the men fuck her and made her suck them – I was fascinated that she would let men do what they were doing to her but she seemed to love it. Every so often she would look at the camera her face writhing in ecstasy.

All the time the guys were touching and feeling me: “Great fuckin’ legs aren’t they?” This was Spencer who, at this stage, had both his hands on my thighs rubbing and caressing them.

“Yeh! Much better than most of the girls at our school – she’s much better looking than those fuckin’ dogs!” the compliment came from McLean who was unbuttoning his jeans.

“No! Bill – let her do that – that’s what she’s there for!” This was Paul, “Come on my darlin’ Charlotte get his dick out it needs licking and sucking!”

Oh! My! GOD – I have to lick his penis – I shuddered but knew I had little or no choice. I was horrified, not just because it was gross but because I was getting aroused – my prick was engorging. This did not go unnoticed by Spencer, who remarked,