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Beth Martin: 25 year old high school history teacher, working in a suburban school outside a major mid-west metropolitan city. She went to a major west coast university. Beth and two of her sorority sisters have been asked to be brides' maids for her good friend Mary Stuart. Beth stands 5'4" tall and weighs about 125 lbs. She has blue eyes and long blond hair that falls down to the middle of her back. Although she is not beautiful she is very cute with girl next door beauty. She dresses at school to hide her curves, but having a 34C cup and trim waist she's every teen's wet dream.

Mary Stuart: Mary is a picture of beauty. Standing 5'8" tall and weighing only 130 lbs. she was always the prettiest woman in the room. She is to be the bride and is close friends with Beth, Susan Stuart (the maid of honor and her sister), and Trish Collins a fellow teacher with Beth. All were members of the Chi Sigma sorority in college. All vowed to be in each other's weddings on graduation. Mary and Susan are very well off and very rich; their family's money can be traced back for many generations and Mary's wedding is to be held in Las Vegas. Her family spared no expense guaranteeing she would turn any head either male or female.

Susan Stuart: Mary's sister and maid of honor. Mary was very close to all the other women until right before graduation when Beth stole Susan's boyfriend. Even today, after four years, she still holds a grudge. While Mary was the prettiest of the family, Susan was the most athletic; always the star of any team for whom she played. But the result was her 5'10' body was trim and strong. She has fire-red hair that's cut in a bob, and small, 36B tits. Susan was always used to getting her way so when Beth stole her boyfriend she swore revenge.

Trish Collins: The fourth of the sorority sisters in the wedding. Trish was always in the background and followed the two sisters everywhere in college. She is now a teacher at the same high school as Beth in the English department. Trish is the smallest of the group standing only 5'2" and weighing barely 100lbs. The Stuart sisters always intimidated her but because she always did what she was told they included her in everything they did.

Josh Franklin: High schools senior and in Beth's history class. This school was very high tech as each student had a laptop and iPad for use. Josh was very smart and computer savvy. He lusted after the pretty Miss Martin and spent most days trying to hack into her computer trying to find out anything he could. His highest hope was to find pictures of her in a compromising position. Josh was not athletic; in fact you could call him a geek. He was barely 5' 6" tall and only weighed 140lbs. His brown hair was long and usually unkempt.

Beth was sitting at home when her phone rang. She didn't recognize the number but answered anyway.

"Hello?" She asked.

"Hey girlfriend, it's Mary. How've you been?" asked Mary Stuart.

"Mary, it's great to hear from you. What's up?" Beth asked. "I haven't heard from you forever."

"Well I've got news. I'm getting married and I want you and Trish as my bride's maids. Will you do it?"

"Married, wow great news of course. When?" Beth asked.

"In two weeks in Vegas. You're on spring break then right?" Mary asked.

"Two weeks, I'm not sure I can swing it. Yeah we're on break but this is very short notice. Remember we're poor teachers. How much are the dresses?"

"You don't have to worry about anything. I'll cover everything. Remember, my family has plenty of money. I'll pay for everything, flights, hotels, dresses, food, entertainment; you just need to show up with your ID. Now you have no excuses."

"Well I guess that settles it then. Who is the maid of honor?" Beth asked.

"My sister Susan is of course," she answered.

"Oh, that might be a problem. She hates me. If I show it will ruin your day," Beth said.

"No it won't, I talked to her and it's all water under the bridge. She told me she's OK with you being here and in the wedding."

"OK if you're sure, then I'm in," Beth agreed.

"Great I'll send you your tickets in a couple of days. Expect to arrive on Tuesday. That will give us a couple of day to get everything ready. I can't wait till you get here. We're going to have heaps of fun."

Mary hung up the phone ant turned to her sister. "OK, Susan, Beth's in. This is going to cost us a fortune to get your revenge. This had better be good. Do you know what you're going to do?" Mary asked.

"Thanks, sis, yeah everything is ready. By the time she leaves here her life will never be the same. I will have her begging to do anything I want, to anyone I want, anywhere I want. By the time I'm done she's going to be the biggest slut east of the Mississippi."

Mary arrived at school the next day. She walked down the hall towards Trish Collins room. When she walked in the door, she saw her friend sitting at her desk marking papers. "Hey, Trish, did Mary call you?"

"Yeah she sure did. I can't wait. I've never been to Vegas and Mary's picking up the tab. This is going to be fun," Trish answered. The two friends spent a few minutes talking about the upcoming trip when Beth said: "I've got to go get ready for the day. I'll talk to you later."

"OK see ya," Trish answered.

Mary arrived at her room about 30 minutes before the start of classes. What surprised her was Josh Franklin was in her room. "Josh, what are you doing here? Your class isn't till the end of the day," Beth asked.

"Hi, Miss Martin, I was here for weight training and I thought I would check on my favorite teacher," Josh replied.

Mary looked at him and said: "Well I just arrived and I need to get ready. So I'll see you later." Mary looked around the room. Josh gave her the creeps; she knew he had a crush on her but there was something about him that almost scared her. He was a very bright boy and something of a loner. His comment of weight training didn't sound right; he was probably one of the biggest geeks in school. She waited till he left and checked her desk. Something didn't seem right.

Josh walked out of the room and smiled. He has been trying to hack into Miss Martin's computer the entire year. He finally got past her sign-on but hadn't cracked her email password yet. This morning he managed to install a key stroke program that will log every key stroke and email him a report at the end of the day. All he needed to do was to decipher when she signed on to her email and he would be in.

Beth and Trish arrived at the airport ready to fly to Las Vegas. It was Tuesday and they weren't due back until Sunday. Both only had one small carry-on as Mary promised that everything else would be taken care of.

"I sure hope Susan is over everything," Beth said.

"Hey, if Mary says it's cool, I'm sure everything will be fine. Besides, even if she's still pissed we get 5 days in Vegas," Trish replied.

Four hours later they arrived and headed to the resort. As soon as they arrived they checked in at the desk. Just as they started to head to the room, Mary and Susan showed up behind Beth and Trish.

"Hey girls, you finally made it. It took you long enough," Mary squealed.

"The flight was delayed in Chicago but we made it," Trish answered.

Beth looked over at Susan to see if everything was OK, but Susan smiled and gave both Beth and Trish a big hug. "God it's good to see both of you," Susan said, "But we're on a tight schedule and need to go now. I have everything planned; our first stop is a special show I've a arranged just for us."

"Can we put our bags in our rooms?" Beth asked.

"No time, just leave them at the front desk. Let's go," Susan instructed.

Twenty minutes later all four young women showed up outside a small theater. "Here we are; everyone inside," Susan ordered.

"What's this Susan? What kind of show is it?" Beth asked.

"Well, Mary needs to stop smoking and I need to lose some weight. Mr Amazing here is a hypnotist. He specializes in special needs and desires. Let's go; it will be fun," Susan explained.

Beth wasn't sure why but something was not right. In spite of her fears, she followed the others inside.

As soon as they entered the lobby, a very well built stud met them. He introduced himself as Mr Amazing. All four women gasped as this might be the most handsome man they have ever seen. Beth's concerns dissipated as she was taken in by his good looks.

Susan took control and introduced all the ladies to Mr. Amazing. "Hi, I'm Susan, this is the bride-to-be Mary, and that is Beth with the blonde hair and Trish is beside her."

"It's very nice to meet you. Susan told me what she wants so let's begin. Would you all follow me?" he said as he led them down a hallway. "Please, Beth, you're in here, and Trish is two doors down. Susan and Mary, you're in the middle room."

Beth didn't think anything about it and walked into the room. Trish did the same down the hallway. As soon as the doors shut, Mr. Amazing turned to Susan and said. "Let me make sure I understand you want me to hypnotize both of them and give you the key phrase? You realize that you will have total control over them if I do that?"

"Yes that's exactly what I want. I want complete control of them," Susan answered.

"Well, that's very unethical you know, and I will need more than one session to solidify the control. Plus I want $5,000 each to do it."

"I understand completely and here is your money," Susan said opening her purse and extracting a thick envelope.

"How long will it take? I want to start using my control as soon as possible."

"This first session will take about ½ hour each. Here is the list of commands that you will need. I've kept it simple, just a couple of words to put them under and bring them out. I've also included instructions on how to phrase your instructions. When someone is under they tend to take all instructions literally. You will need to be careful. I'm also including a command as a reset to take them back to the beginning. Are you clear?"

"Absolutely, how do we get them back here for more sessions?" she asked.

"I'll take care of that. I will give them instructions to come by here each day at 8 am till I'm finished."

Mr. Amazing opened the envelope and scanned the contents. He then smiled and headed to Beth's room.

Susan and Mary went into the middle room which was equipped with one way mirrors to each of the other rooms. They sat down and watched as the hypnotist went to work on Beth.

"Hey Beth, I'm here to see if there is anything you would like me to help you with."

"I'm fine really; I'll just wait till you finish with Susan and Mary," she answered.

Mr Amazing smiled and touched her hand. It took him only seconds before Beth's head slumped down on her chest. He proceeded to program her brain; Susan's instructions for Beth were clear:

Beth will obey everything Mary or Susan says.

She will get sexually aroused every time she obeys.

She will still have her mind but be unable to refuse our commands

She is not allowed to cum without permission.

Humiliation will arouse her.

It arouses her to dress like a slut.

Every time someone calls her a slut she will get aroused

She will call Susan every Thursday for her instructions for the next week.

Trish's instructions are as follows:

She will always side with Susan and Mary.

She will always obey Susan and Mary

She will dominate Beth whenever she has an opportunity.

Whenever she sees Beth kneel down and admit she is a slave, Trish will join her as a slave.

Mary looked over at her sister beaming as her plan was coming together. "I hope you are happy. This whole farce of a wedding is going to really cost us. Are you sure this will work?" she asked her big sister.

"Oh yeah it will work. I've seen his work before. By the time he's done they won't even remember why they are here," Susan replied.

About an hour later, all four women were back in the lobby. Susan smiled, "How is everyone?"

"I feel great," Beth answered. "Me too," said Trish.

"Great, let's go for our fittings and pick out the dresses," Susan said trembling with excitement as she was anxious to try out her new powers.

'Sure thing Susan, anything you want," Beth answered, as she felt a twinge of arousal. Beth wondered where that last statement came from. She still wasn't convinced that Susan was over her anger.

Susan walked out the door and hailed a cab. Mary, Beth and Trish followed her out the door. Thirty minutes later the cab pulled up to a ladies boutique specializing in dresses and lingerie. As the four women piled out of the cab, Beth looked up at the boutique and asked, "Is this the right place? It doesn't look like a bridal shop to me?"

Mary smiled and answered, "I already have my dress, and this is where we get your dresses. I want an upscale wedding. I've decided on bringing out your best features. You'll love the dresses. Relax and just do as you're told."

Beth started to say something but in spite of her reservations she said, "OK, Mary, whatever you say." Again Beth cringed because she didn't like where this was going, but she couldn't resist obeying Mary's order. As she walked through the door her arousal jumped up a notch. Her nipples were now starting to harden and her pussy was moist.

Once inside a woman approached Susan. Beth couldn't hear what was said but the woman looked at her and smiled. Beth flushed as she thought the woman was stripping her with her eyes.

The woman introduced herself as Helen, the manager of the boutique. She then asked for Beth's and Trish's sizes. As she looked at the two teachers she smiled and nodded at Susan. She turned and walked behind a curtain. Two minutes later she returned with an armload of garments.

"OK, Beth and Trish please go over to the mirrors by the dressing rooms and strip. As soon as you are naked we'll get started."

Beth gasped. "Why do we have to get naked? I'd prefer to leave my undies on."

Susan looked over at Beth and smiled. "Now Beth, I want you to do exactly as you're told. Now go over there and get naked."

Beth's eyes almost bugged out of their sockets, but she responded, "Sure Susan, anything you want." In spite of her mind cringing at the thought she couldn't disobey Susan's command. She followed Trish over to the mirrors and started to remove her clothes. As each piece was removed, Beth's body was flushing with excitement. By the time she was standing naked, her nipples were hard as rocks and her pussy was starting to leak down her thighs.

Susan looked at Mary and nodded, it was time to start with the next phase of her revenge. The first phase was to get her to Vegas and hypnotized. Phase two was to see Beth follow directions and get her naked and vulnerable. Now that Beth was naked and aroused, the next phase was to start humiliating her and increase her arousal.

Mary noticed Susan's nod and slipped over and gathered Beth's and Trish's clothes and walked out the front door. Once outside she turned to the first trash can and deposited them inside. The two teachers would wear only what Susan wanted from now on.

Susan looked at Beth, her hands covering her tits and crotch. She was looking around the shop hoping no one else would come in and see her. "Beth, don't be bashful, put your hands down. It's not like we haven't seen it before," Susan said as she watched the expression on Beth's face.

Beth moaned when she heard Susan speak, her mind screaming at her body to try to stay covered, but her body wouldn't obey and dropped her arms exposing her entire body. "Yes, Susan, anything you want," Beth whispered as her body's arousal level cranked up another notch. Beth's body was now fully excited and thoughts of sex and fucking were entering her mind crowding out other thoughts of resistance.

Susan looked at the confused Beth and said, "Hey Beth, been awhile since you were laid. You seem a little excited. Your cunt is leaking down your legs. Do you want to get laid slut?"

Beth blushed down to her waist as she couldn't look anyone in the eye, her body now trembling as the humiliation increased the need now coursing out from her pussy. "Please Susan what are you doing to me? I don't understand. Please don't do this," Beth pleaded.

"Why Beth, I'm not doing anything, I'm just stating the obvious. Look at your legs; they're wet almost to your knees. Only horny sluts leak that much. There aren't any men here; are you turning lezzie on us? I know Trish is naked; do you want to fuck Trish?"

Beth cringed at Susan's questions. They weren't orders so she didn't have to answer, but the humiliation was driving her body crazy. Beth needed to cum right now. "Excuse me but I need to go to the bathroom," she said and rushed to the back and ran into the first stall. As soon as she entered she shoved her hand into her cunt, rapidly fucking it while stroking her clit with her other hand. The longer she fucked herself the more intense her arousal, but the orgasm always was just out of reach. Beth was now on her knees and three fingers buried deep inside her body. Her hand was soaked as well as the floor between her legs. Her body was covered in sweat and her hair matted around her face, but still she couldn't cum. Her body was now out of control trying anything she could think of to climax, when Susan walked into the room. Beth heard the door and froze, hoping that she wouldn't be noticed.

Susan looked at Mary and giggled; she knew why Beth ran into the restroom. She looked at Helen but she didn't notice anything as she was working with Trish. She waited for a couple more minutes as she wanted to catch Beth in the most humiliating way possible, and then walked back to the restroom. When she got there she listened outside the door. What she heard was music to her ears. Coming out of through the door were grunts and moans and it was clear what was going on in the public toilet. When she opened the door the grunts and moans stopped. Susan almost laughed out loud as she looked at the stall. There was Beth on her knees, her bare feet almost sticking out from under the door. Her legs spread and her hand buried deep in her cunt. There was a puddle under her crotch and her legs were shaking.

"Beth, are you alright? Why are you on your knees? Are you sick?" Susan asked although she already knew the answers.

"I'm OK, I think it was something I ate on the plane. Please give me a few minutes and I'll be out," Beth replied.

Susan wasn't about to let her off that easy and leaned down to look under the door. "Why Beth, you're beating off in a public restroom. I had no idea you were so kinky. Oh my god, look at that puddle between your legs. I guess you seeing Trish naked did make you horny. I didn't know you were a lesbian slut. Well finish up and get back out here. We need to pick out your dress. Oh, and by the way, make sure you clean up your mess and while you're at it use your tongue," she said as she stood to walk out the door. Just as she opened the door, she heard a faint "Sure Susan, anything you want." Susan smiled and rejoined the others to wait for Beth to finish.

Beth was beyond humiliated. Susan had just caught her naked and masturbating in a public toilet. There was no mistaking what she was doing and what made it worse was she didn't even cum. The only thing she accomplished was make her body even more aroused. Now her face was on the floor as she licked up her juices as she was told. 'What is wrong with me?' she thought, 'I can't refuse any of her orders. What has she done to me? Oh God we're here for 5 more days. I don't know if I can survive this.'

Chapter 2

Beth finished cleaning the floor with her tongue. She was crying uncontrollably as tears ran down her cheeks and her body was out of control. Everything excited her and nothing satisfied her. Her nemesis, Susan, had some kind of control over her and she couldn't refuse anything she said. She stood and looked at her reflection in the mirror; she was a mess. Her hair was plastered to her face; her body was flushed and covered with sweat, she was naked and her cunt was so hot she was dripping down her legs. Now she had to go out into a boutique and be fitted for a dress in front of her friends and the store manager. Just the thought of facing them again caused her to blush and her body to shiver with excitement.

Beth washed her face and ran her fingers thru her hair, trying to make herself presentable. Without her purse there was nothing else she could do. Beth turned, opened the door and walked out to the dressing area. As soon as she saw her friends, she noticed Susan now had a camera and was filming her entrance. Unable to stop as her last command was to come out and be fitted for her dress, she bowed her head and walked out in front of the mirrors exposing every inch of her body.

Helen gasped when she saw Beth. "Oh my God young lady, what were you doing in my bathroom?"

Beth simply kept her head down and moaned. The last thing she wanted to do was tell everyone what she did. Susan wasn't about to let the opportunity pass to humiliate the slut, so commanded: "Beth go ahead and tell everyone what you were doing. I'm sure everyone could use a laugh."

Beth's head snapped up and looked at Susan. In spite of her mind screaming to refuse Susan's command, Beth weakly said: "I was masturbating in the bathroom." As soon as the words left her mouth a new level of arousal washed over her entire body and a moan soon followed her words.

Susan wanting to keep up the pressure, chuckled and asked: "Did you at least orgasm? If not are we going to have to give you time to try again?"

Beth looked at Susan again and groaned. "Please Susan... No I didn't and I really need to cum. I'm so horny I can't think. Please I need to cum."

Helen laughed and said to Mary: "Where did you get this slut? She has no control. Look at her she's a mess. I'm not going to put my clothes on her unless she buys them first. She's actually leaking on the floor. I've never seen anything like it before."

Beth heard the word slut and her body ramped up again. No longer in control she knew that Susan was behind this; she just didn't know how. Beth could no longer control her body as she dropped to her knees in front of Susan. She looked up at her and her camera and said: "Please Susan, I don't know how you're doing this but please let me cum. I'm begging you please give me relief."

"Why Beth of course I'll give you relief. All you have to do is tell the world what you really are. A man stealing, horny, cum slut, that thinks with her pussy and loves to be humiliated."

Beth bowed her head and wept as the words hit her like a slap in the face. She looked up at Susan and said: "Please Susan, I'm a man stealing, horny, cum slut slave that obeys her cunt and needs to be humiliated. Please Mistress, give me relief and let me cum, I'm begging you."

Susan almost orgasmed right there as she heard Beth's confession and now she had it recorded for posterity. She kept the camera focused on Beth's face as she patted her head. "Why of course I'll give you relief. Look at me and cum slut; you have permission now!"

Beth looked directly into the camera as she felt a massive orgasm start in her cunt and pulse out to her entire body, her eyes glassed over and her mouth opened wide as a scream echoed through the store. Her body dropped to the floor as it convulsed and shook uncontrollably. Her fluids squirted out a combination of cum and piss as she had no control. All the women stood mesmerized at the spectacle as Beth wallowed in her own fluids. As the orgasm continued, Beth grunted, groaned and moaned, unable to utter a coherent word.

When the orgasm started to slacken, Susan reached down and rolled her over on her back. "My god you really are a nasty cum slut. Have you no self-esteem? Look at the mess you've made in this nice ladies store. You need to crawl over to her and apologize to her and beg her forgiveness. Then crawl back over and clean up your mess. You do know how I want you to clean up, don't you?"

Beth, her mind clearing and her body sated, rolled over on her knees and crawled over to Helen. "Please forgive me, I don't know what's happening to me. I've never done this before and I beg your forgiveness. Please don't hold my actions against my friends. I will clean up my mess. I'm begging you."

Helen was at a loss for words could only nod; her own body was aroused by the spectacle as no one there had ever witnessed such a display of raw sexuality.

Beth then turned and crawled back to the puddle of her fluids, lowered her head and started to lick up the mess. All of the women gasped as they watched her degrading display. None of them, except Susan could believe she was cleaning the floor with her tongue.

Susan knew that her command left no doubt in Beth's mind she needed to lick the floor. But to humiliate her more she said, "My god Beth, licking the floor! Go get some towels or something. God you're disgusting, licking up your piss and cum. That's just gross girl."

Beth cringed at her words. She knew that she had just humiliated herself again. As she crawled over to the restroom, a shiver ran down her body and her cunt quivered. Her body was ramping up again. Beth thought, 'What is wrong with me. Why am I excited again? I have no control over anything.' She dropped her head and finished crawling to get towels to clean the floor. Ten minutes later the floor was clean of Beth's fluids. Beth, no longer thinking clearly, was still kneeling in the middle of the area. Susan spoke first. "Slut, stand up and face the mirrors. We need to finish with your fitting. Helen do you have her bridesmaid dress?"

Helen jumped at the mention of her name. She was spellbound watching the scene play out in front of her. Her own pussy was soaked watching Beth humiliated. "Yes its right here, but she can't put it on that body. She's disgusting. I won't ruin a dress putting it on her till she's bathed."

"OK, I understand, just hold it up to her so we can get an idea of what it looks like," Susan said.

Helen pulled the dress down from the hanger and walked over to Beth. She held it up next to her and smiled. The dress was completely made of a bright red lace. It was strapless and almost transparent, with the exception of appliques over her tits and cunt. The bottom of the dress was tapered front to back. The front of the dress ended just below her crotch and swept back lengthening to almost to her ankles. The effect was almost a body stocking with flowered appliques sweeping down from her tits to her cunt. The rest was sheer leaving her ass in plain view. To go with the dress were matching red stockings and 6 inch ankle strap stilettos. Beth looked at the dress and gasped. She looked at Mary and asked: "Mary, you want me to wear this? I'll look like a hooker. You want a hooker for a bridesmaid?"

Mary chuckled. "Let's say I want your outfit to match who you are. You just said you were a slut slave and this dress screams slut."

Beth cringed as she heard Mary's comments calling her a slut. Her body was responding to her hypnotic commands as waves of arousal again began to fill her. She moaned as she knew that soon she would again need to beg for a climax. Already her mind was starting to submit to the sensations. Soon she wouldn't be able to resist begging to be Susan's submissive slave. She looked over at Trish wearing her maid's dress. Although it was a little sexy it was nothing like what she was to wear. She hung her head in shame as all control was lost.

"Helen that looks perfect, we'll take it. Now that our two teachers no longer have any clothes, what would you recommend for them to wear for the rest of the day? Keep in mind that Beth is a slut, and Trish is a submissive slut wannabe?

Helen laughed and said: "I have just the perfect dresses for them," as she turned and walked to the back room. When she returned she handed Beth what appeared to be just a piece of shear nylon. Beth looked at the dress and tried to figure out how to wear it. Helen helped by pulling it over her head; the dress was one long piece of fabric with a diamond cutout for her head. The resulting 'V' extended down between her tits to her navel and down her back almost to the crack of her ass. There were laces to pull the 'Vs' in to cover her tits and back. Both sides of the dress were open with laces up both sides to pull the sides closer and cover the sides of her chest and hips. However when you tied the laces tighter the material stretched and became almost transparent. The trick was stretch the fabric enough to cover her parts, but not enough to make the entire dress see through. The dress was also very short ending up only a couple of inches below her ass.

Beth looked at her reflection and moaned. Extending down both sides were 6 inch gaps with crisscross laces tied at the top and bottom. Between her tits were additional laces crisscrossing her chest from her navel to nipple level. The same laces on the back completed the look. Although she was covered, the material was stretched so tight you could clearly make out her nipples and labia.

"Please Susan don't make me wear this. I'll do anything you want just don't parade me out in public only wearing this dress. I'm begging you. You win; I admit I'm a slut. I'll be your slave as long as I'm here. Please let me wear something else," Beth, now defeated, begged.

Susan smiled at the defeated women begging her. "Oh you'll do anything I want anyway. I own your ass and it's not for just this week. By the time I'm finished, you'll do anything I desire. Your cunt is now open for business and it will be you doing the selling not me. Now ask Helen to pick out some shoes and beg her to let you eat her pussy. I'm sure she's horny like the rest of us after watching you get off."

Beth bowed her head and turned to Helen. "Please, Miss, may I have a pair of shoes? And may I please use my tongue to satisfy you? Please, Miss, I'm begging you to let me please you," Beth whispered as she dropped to her knees in front of Helen.

Helen gasped as she watched in fascination everything happening in front of her. Never in her life had she ever experienced what she witnessed today. In spite of her revulsion, her body was succumbing to the scene and needed relief.

"Yes, I'll get your shoes but first crawl back to my office. I will use you there." She turned to give Trish her dress.

Beth leaned forward and crawled on her hands and knees to Helen's office. The closer she got the higher her arousal, her mind now accepting her slut self.

Trish grabbed the dress and slipped it over her head. It was a spandex black strapless dress that extended down to mid-thigh. Although it was tight her tits looked like they were about to explode out of the top. Trish flushed with excitement but offered no resistance in wearing the slutty dress. Helen pointed to the table that had the black 6 inch stilettos that went with the dress.

"There are the shoes for your outfit. I'll be right back after I go to my office." She turned to follow Beth, just now entering her office.

While Beth was servicing Helen, Susan took the opportunity to instruct Trish on how to treat Beth. "Trish, you and Beth will be sharing a room for the next couple of days. Whenever you speak with Beth you will call her slut. You are to not to allow her any relief. There is only one bed, make sure she sleeps on the floor. Do you understand?"

"Yes Susan, I understand. What did you do to her? I've never seen her so passive," she asked.

"I just released her inner slut. I'm exposing her to the world. By the time I'm done she will willingly be begging to fuck anything with a cock," Susan answered.

"Oh, is that why I have to call her 'Slut'?"

"Well you heard her; she just admitted she's a horny cum slut. You're just reminding her of her status."

15 minutes later, Beth crawled out of the office. No one told her to crawl, but her last command was to crawl so that is what she did. Susan laughed and said, "Hey slut, are your legs broken? Or do you feel crawling fits your new identity?"

Beth flushed once more as Susan embarrassed her again. "No mistress I thought you wanted me to crawl."

"Oh no, you can walk. If you crawl everywhere we'll never get everything done. Now get up and let's get out of here."

Beth slowly stood. Her legs were wobbly as she had been crawling so long it took a few seconds to get the feeling back in her feet. Soon all four women were standing on the street hailing a cab. The ride back to the hotel took about 30 minutes as traffic was a mess. Susan looked over at Beth and said: "I'll bet you wonder how I'm doing this to you. Well our visit to Mr Amazing was the start. He hypnotized you and gave me control over you. You're totally under my control. Now you must obey any command or suggestion Mary or I give you and when you do you get excited. Oh, he also added a couple of other keys. You can't cum without my permission and anytime you hear the word 'slut' or are humiliated you also get aroused. That wouldn't be too bad but your arousal never goes down till you cum. Won't this be a fun visit? For the next few days all I have to do is make you so horny that you'll do anything to get relief. I can't wait to watch you beg me to give you a way to climax. You just got your only free orgasm. Any future orgasms will have to be earned," Susan explained. "Oh one more thing, you'll remember everything. So each humiliating experience will be embedded in your memory, never to be forgotten."

Beth visibly collapsed in the seat. Her body already very excited in spite of the massive orgasm she just experienced. She now understood how her arousal built so quickly and why. She shivered as she realized that with a couple of words, Susan, or anyone for that matter, would have her begging to do whatever they wanted to in order to orgasm.

Susan saw the desperation in Beth's eyes. She knew it was time for the next phase. "Beth, although I hate you, I'm also fair. Just so you won't have to track me down to control your slutty cunt, I'm going to give you a way to orgasm without me telling you. All you have to do is eat cum."

Beth gasped as she heard what Susan said. "Oh god, please no, not that."

"Let me explain, because you yourself said you're a slut that loves cum; every time you get someone to cum in your mouth you will orgasm. Not a satisfying orgasm, but one to give you a few moments relief. Now if you're desperate and need complete relief you just have to make 6 people cum in your mouth inside of an hour. When the sixth person climaxes you will get the satisfying orgasm you desire. There are just a couple of rules to go with that. Each load can't be more than 10 minutes after the previous load. If you take more than ten minutes to make them climax you start over. Also, the same person can't dump a load twice in a row or you start over. The final rule is you can't use any cum from out of or off your body. Only cum directly from the source will work. See I'm reasonable, you have a choice, you can beg me and do whatever humiliating thing I want, or you can whore yourself out and suck cocks and eat cunts to satisfy your needs."

Beth started to hyperventilate at the thought of sucking so many cocks. In her entire live she probably only sucked 6 cocks. Now Susan wanted her to suck six cocks in an hour. Beth dropped her head into her hands and cried.

Trish looked over at her and felt sorry for her. "Don't worry, slut, you can do this."

Beth moaned as her cunt pulsed as her arousal jumped a level, when she heard her friend refer to her as a slut. "Please Trish don't call me that."

"What, you mean slut? You just called yourself a slut. If you can say it why can't I use slut?"

"OH GOD TRISH!" Beth screamed as her body reacted to each slut. "Didn't you hear what Susan said? Every time I hear that word I get aroused. If you keep saying it I'll lose control and god knows what I'll do."

"I'm sorry slut but I can't stop saying it. I know your name but every time I try to use it, it comes out slut," Trish cried.

Beth groaned as her body was nearly at the level it was when she begged Susan for relief before. She looked at Susan and spat, "You BITCH, you did this. You fucked with her mind too. I hate you, you fucking bitch. I'll get you back if it's the last thing I do."

Susan knew Beth was right at the breaking point. "Better watch your words, SLUT. I control you. If you piss me off I can make you fuck a horse if I want. I am your mistress and don't you forget it, SLUT. DO YOU UNDERSTAND, SLUT?"

Beth's body exploded with excitement. She realized how vulnerable she really was. She needed to orgasm now and she just threatened the one person able to give her relief. "I'm sorry, Susan, please forgive me. I'm going out of my mind and don't know what I'm saying. Please Susan, please forgive me."

"Oh so now I'm supposed to be nice. I think not. Sit there and suffer SLUT and shut up. I don't want to hear from you till I tell you."

Beth's body again spasmed and her cunt squirted her fluids down her leg. Never before had she squirted without an orgasm. How would she handle the humiliation if every time she hears slut she squirts. Just the thought caused her to squirt again. She turned to Susan to say something but nothing came out. She could only sit there and take it.

Chapter 3

Beth sat in the cab, her mind confused. She had no idea on how she was going to survive. Susan had total control over her body and now her mind was following wanting to beg her enemy for release. When they arrived at the hotel, the women piled out and walked into the lobby. Beth was clutching her body trying to cover as much as she could. The dress left little to the imagination. Susan looked over at her and moaned as she said, "Slut, put your hands down. You need to show off that pretty dress, and stand up straight. Push out those tits. If you're going to show them be proud about it."

Beth's eyes grew wide as her hands dropped immediately and she stood up straight and proudly displayed her tits. Once again two more pulses flashed out from her cunt and again she sprayed more fluids down her legs. Her shoes were now soaked with her pussy juice.

"Trish, you better go get the room key. I don't think slut here can handle it," Susan ordered. Beth stood behind Trish as more liquid slid down her legs. A couple of minutes later, Trish handed Beth her key. "Follow me slut, I'll show you the way," Trish said.

Beth turned and followed her friend like a lost puppy. Not looking around just staring at the back of her friend. She didn't want to know if anyone was watching her. Susan on the other hand, looked down at Beth's feet. As she walked her shoes were so wet they left wet footprints on the floor. She started to say something but she was afraid that Beth would collapse right there in the lobby and beg to cum. She wanted her to suffer the indignity of having to whore herself out to satisfy her craving. She wanted it to be her decision.

Beth and Trish arrived at their room, only to realize that there was only one queen size bed. Trish spoke first. "Slut, Susan told me to tell you that I get the bed, you're to sleep in the floor."

Beth cringed at what Trish said and simple nodded as her cunt pulsed again, her knees almost buckling. "I'm going to take a shower, Trish," Beth announced. Trish just nodded.

Beth walked into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Her body ravaged with arousal and her cunt screaming for relief. Her mind a jumble, thinking not of revenge, but how to get relief. The thoughts of giving multiple blowjobs to strange men was incomprehensible. Besides she wouldn't even know how to get six men to participate. She turned on the shower and stepped inside. The warm water felt great, but the strong jets only made her desire increase. Trying to minimize the water's effect, she turned the control to cold, hoping that a cold shower would diminish her desire.

Trish sat on the bed thinking about all that happened over the last few hours. She watched her friend be reduced to a horny cum slut that humiliated herself to satisfy her needs. Just thinking about it was having an effect on her. Her body was on fire with desire and she couldn't remember when she had been so horny. As the shower was running, Trish removed her dress and underwear and lay back on the bed. Her hand slicing down her chest and tweaking her nipples. As her nubs responded to the tweaks, she moaned and slid her right hand down to her dripping pussy. With one hand twisting and pulling her nipples and the other stroking her clit, Trish was soon lost in satisfying her body. She didn't hear the shower stopping or hear Beth leaving the bathroom. It was when she heard Beth groan that she opened her eyes and saw her naked friend standing beside her flushed with excitement.

Beth looked down at her friend masturbating on the bed and couldn't hold back. She dove between her legs and shoved her tongue deep inside her pussy. Beth relished the flavor of her and mined for more as Trish's cunt was leaking copious amounts of juice. The juice was like heroin to a drug addict, she couldn't get enough of it. When Beth worked her way up to Trish's clit, Trish screamed out and climaxed all over Beth's face and mouth. Beth tasting her cum, climaxed. She immediately felt relief from the arousal consuming her body but it only eased it a bit, not satisfying it by any means. But even a little relief was welcome as her mind cleared a bit and allowed her to think of what to do next.

"God, slut, that was wonderful, please don't stop, I need more." Trish implored.

Beth, still enjoying the relief from drinking Trish's cum, moaned as she heard the word slut again and her body reacted and it started all over again. Beth understood at that moment she had to find Susan and do whatever she wanted to achieve the orgasm necessary to get relief. Beth rolled off the bed and grabbed her only garment and slipped it on. "I'll be back, I need to talk to Susan," she told Trish and walked out the door.

Mary and Susan sat in their suite talking about how things went today. "God I had fun today. Humiliating that bitch and making her my slut was wonderful," Susan exclaimed.

"I'll give it to you, you are really merciless. She never stood a chance. God I hope I never piss you off. What's next, is she going to fuck everyone in the hotel?" Mary asked.

"No, she'll be here in a few minutes. I have everything set up. She has no money, no transportation, and no relief. Because when she gets here I want you to tell her I've left and won't be back for a few hours," Susan instructed. "When she begs you to call me, tell her I left my cell and you have no way to contact me. Then give her this." Susan handed Mary an envelope.

"What's in the envelope?" Mary asked.

"It's the addresses of where she could find enough cocks to give herself relief. Its two adult emporiums and one adult theater. I've already talked to each place. They're expecting her. When she gets there they'll humiliate her till she breaks down and begs to suck every cock there. They're also going to record it so I have a copy of her begging to suck cocks along with videos of her actually sucking them all. I'll use that later if she ever manages to get out from under the hypnosis."

"Oh god, how will she get there?"

"I want you to give her a ride, but don't give her any money. She will have to suck or fuck someone to use the phone to call you to pick her up. Can you imagine whoring yourself out for a $.50 pay phone?"

Just as Susan finished explaining to Mary what she wanted, there was a knock at the door. Susan ran to the bedroom and shut the door. Mary stood and walked to the door. She looked out the peephole and saw Beth rocking back and forth looking like she really had to pee. Mary looked around to make sure that there was no evidence of Susan still being there and opened the door.

"Beth, what are you doing here? I would think that this is the last place you would want to be."

"Please Mary, I need to talk to Susan. Please let me in."

"Ok but she left and won't be back for a few hours. Is there something I can help you with?"

"Oh please let me cum, I'm begging you please give me relief," Beth begged.

"Sorry only Susan can do that I'm afraid. Is there something else?"

"Oh no, I can't wait a few hours. I know she said I can get relief if I eat cum but I don't know how to do that. I'm not a slut!" Beth said as her body reacted to her own voice saying slut.

"Well she did leave you this, maybe it will tell you where she is." Mary answered and handed Beth the envelope.

Beth grabbed it and tore it open. As she read it her face turned white as a sheet. Inside was information on where she might find enough cocks to satisfy her and give her the relief her body demanded. The paper listed three addresses of adult emporiums and theaters where she could potentially find enough cocks to cum in her mouth. But it was the last statement that really floored Beth. Susan's last statement was if she decided to suck cocks she wasn't to clean up afterwards. Susan wanted to see her covered in cum when she returned.

"Oh shit...shit...shit I can't do this. I can't go out and be a whore. Please Mary help me? I'm so sorry I fucked up at school. You're my friend how can I get out of this. Please tell me how to get Susan to quit."

"Well there's nothing I can do right now. Susan's gone and won't be back for a while. You're either going to have to wait or go suck cocks. It's your choice. No one is making you suck cocks. Susan will be back later and you may have to do something humiliating but probably not suck cocks. I'll talk to her when she gets back, but until then it's up to you what you want to do." Mary stated.

"There's no way I can wait a few hours. I'm squirting everywhere. I can't do anything but crave an orgasm. I have no money, no ID, no transportation, I can't even get to one of these places if I wanted to," Beth said as she dropped to her knees and cried.

Mary knelt down beside her and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you there. I have a car and can give you a ride. Just call me when you want to come back."

"Thanks Mary, you're a good friend." Beth said not even realizing that her "friend" was helping her whore herself out for cum.

Mary stood and helped Beth to her feet. "Ok slut let's get going, I need to do some other things," Mary said as her whole demeanor changed from loving friend to ruthless, vindictive bitch.

Beth's body shook again and her cunt squirted a little more juice down her legs as she stood and followed Mary out the door.

Mary didn't even look at the paper, she knew exactly where she was taking Beth. Beth didn't pick up on it as she submissively followed her to her car, her dress no longer a source of humiliation. She was becoming immune to exposing her body.

Thirty minutes later Mary pulled up in front of the adult theater. "OK slut out you go, call me when you want me to pick you up."

"Mary, I don't have any money or phone. May I borrow some cash or your cell?" Beth begged.

"Nope, you wouldn't have any place to carry it anyways. I'm sure after you're finished someone will lend you 50 cents to make a call," she replied as she reached over and opened the passenger door and pushed Beth out. As soon as Beth closed the door Mary sped away leaving Beth standing on the street in her slut clothes. Beth looked around and, not knowing what else to do, walked into the theater. As soon as she entered she was overcome with the musty smell of the stained carpet. She looked over at the counter to see a large fat man smiling at her. She slowly walked over to the counter and asked, "Which way is it to the theater?"

"That'll be $10 missy," he said as he leered at the slut standing in front of him.

"Oh, I don't have any money, but I need to go in there. Is there any way you could let me pass for free?" she asked as her body again ramped up her arousal and more fluid drained down her legs.

"NO SLUT, I'm running a business here. Do you think that just because you dress like a slut and bat your pretty eyes you can get something for nothing? What is it that you really want slut?"

Beth's body was now in complete control as she blurted out: "I need cum, I crave cum and I need it now. Please let me pass and I'll make it up to you later." Beth's knees were about to give way when she saw him smile and say: "I'll tell you what slut, I'll let you enter and get as much cum as you want, but when you finish you come out here and let me fuck your slut ass. And just to make sure you do, give me your dress and shoes. I'll keep them here and give them back to you when you pay up." He knew from when Susan met with him earlier that calling her a slut would make her do anything he wanted.

Beth simple nodded and pulled the dress over her head and slipped off her shoes. She handed them to him and asked, "Which way, Sir."

"Go through the door on the right and down to the front. Kneel down on the "X" and wait. You won't have to wait long. I'm sure someone will be happy to give you what you want." He laughed as he pressed a button under the counter to notify the projectionist to start the cameras.

Beth turned and walked to the door, she looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was 7:30, she knew that by 8:30 she had to swallow 6 loads of cum. Now barefoot she noticed how sticky the carpet was and how helpless she felt. She was now naked and walking into an X-rated movie house and beg anyone to cum in her mouth. That was the straw that broke her back. Her mind capitulated and she realized that she truly was a slut. She was here because she chose to do this, not because Susan ordered her to do it. Every time before it was an order that she couldn't refuse. This time she asked to be taken here and bartered with her body to be let in to satisfy her body. She couldn't even cry as her body was shaking with excitement at the thought of sucking cocks.

As she entered the theater it took a few seconds for her eyes to adjust. On the screen was a small white women being skewered between to large black men. One was in her ass the other was in her mouth. Her large tits swinging below her body as they pushed her back and forth between them. Beth looked over at the seats and saw at least 15 men sitting around the room. Choking back the tears, she walked down to the open area in the front and knelt down on a large X marked in tape on the tile floor. When she looked up there were men coming from everywhere walking towards her. In seconds she was surrounded by several men, none of which she would ever have associated with. Most were fat, ugly, dirty, and some even smelled.

The first one walked up to her and said. "Now just why are you kneeling naked here slut? What do you want?"

Beth looked up; all thoughts of how humiliating this was were pushed out of her head and replaced with her need for relief. "I want you to cum in my mouth. Please let me blow you."

"Well slut, I think we can satisfy everything you need, slut," he said as he opened his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock. Beth's mouth watered at just the thought of swallowing his cock dominated her mind. She leaned forward and slid his unit into her mouth. All the others started to laugh and gather around her, several had their cocks out stroking them while waiting on their turn. Beth now getting into a rhythm was taking her first deeper and deeper into her mouth. When it reached the opening of her throat she grabbed the cock and started to fuck her face, keeping her hand in place to maintain some control. As she twirled her tongue around the cock in her mouth, someone grabbed her hands and put them on cocks on either side of her head. Soon she was sucking and stroking with abandon. Just as the cock exploded in her mouth, the cock on her right sprayed her face with his seed. Before she could say anything another cock replaced the one in her mouth and another was in her hand.

Her relief was instantaneous, as soon as his seed filled her mouth, she climaxed and her head cleared some. When the second cock filled her mouth her climax doubled and her mind now realized that she could finish earlier if the cocks spraying her face would come in her mouth. She started to pay attention and time her sucks to capture any cum. However the manager walked up behind her and grabbed her hands. No hand jobs slut. He pulled them behind her and cuffed them together.

Beth groaned as now she had no control over how deep the cock went into her mouth as well as when the men stroking beside her head would cum. She just concentrated on getting off as many disgusting men as possible as fast as possible to satisfy her body. When she finished the last cock, she smiled at him and asked, "Please sir, what time is it?"

"Why in a hurry slut? It's 8:15," he said.

It had been 45 minutes, she has swallowed four loads of cum. Several of the men had orgasmed on her and she was knew she needed to finish the next two quickly in order to meet Susan's rules. As the next man stepped up to her she recognized him from earlier. He was one of the first to cum on her face. This would be his second load. Beth knew that she would have to work faster in order to get him off in time. She opened her mouth as he shoved it down her throat. It was a good thing that it wasn't very long, only 5 or 6 inches, and it was skinny so didn't cause her to gag. Soon she was fucking her face up and down the man's cock trying to make him shoot his load down her throat. Finally she felt his cock expand as he exploded down her throat. Her climax on the fifth load was minimal but her head was now clear. She knew she needed to make the next man cum in record time in order to meet her needs.

As she turned to the next man she gasped, in front of her face was the largest cock she'd ever seen. It must be 10 inches long and as thick as a pop can. Beth backed off and said, "I can't do that. Please someone else."

"Oh no you don't, I've waited for almost an hour, you are going to suck my cock." He said as he grabbed her head and shoved his cock deep into her mouth. Beth started to panic as he pushed it to the opening of her throat before he pulled it back, allowing her to breath. However her relief was short lived as he again plunged deep into her mouth, this time forcing his enormous unit into her throat. Beth gagged and choked but he held it there for a few seconds before he pulled it back. As his cock pulled back it brought with it a lot of saliva that poured out of her mouth and down her chest, joining all the other fluids that had been deposited there over the last hour. Beth was no longer concerned about the time, she was just trying to survive the face fucking. On and on he fucked her face. Beth just getting enough air to keep conscious. Finally he shoved hard and her nose pushed up against his groin as he exploded and drained his seed directly down her gullet. He held it there for a few seconds as he finished draining his cock. Beth semi-conscious prayed that he came in time, but as she opened her eyes and saw his watch she slumped as it read 8:45. He'd been fucking her face for almost twenty minutes.

As Beth dropped back on her feet, all she could hear was the men talking about the horny slut sucking off all comers. Over and over she heard the word slut as her temporary relief dissipated and her body's need for orgasm returned in full strength. The last thing her mind registered before it went into cum craving mode was all this for nothing.

The next man didn't give her time to think much, he grabbed he hair and pulled her mouth over his cock. Beth's arousal was again at full strength and she actively fucked her face to get the next load. As she worked her magic the man quickly shot his sperm into her mouth. Beth accepted his load and the small climax. But before the next man could take his place, she announced to them all. "To any of you that are jacking off please come in my mouth. I don't want to waste any come on my body, I want to drink it all."

Just then the man on her right, turned her head and ejaculated in her mouth. Beth groaned as she now had two loads but only had to suck one cock. Her head was now turned to the left and again she received another load. Before she could swallow the man in front of her shoved his cock down her throat. Beth happily accepted the cock as she would soon have a fourth load in just a few minutes.

Beth was now on what she hoped was her last cock. She had just swallowed 5 loads in twenty minutes. The man in front of her was breathing hard and she knew he wasn't going to last long. Just as he erupted, Beth's body exploded in a massive orgasm. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Her body convulsed, her eyes rolled back in her head as she slumped to the floor convulsing and spewing fluids all around her. The men standing around her could only watch the spectacle as Beth writhed on the floor in her own fluids and cum from the men. Several men were still jacking off and spewed their load on her prone body. The men knew that it was over and quickly vacated as they weren't sure if she was going to be OK and they didn't want to be there to find out.

Beth woke up in a darken theater not really sure where she was. Her body, especially her mouth and throat, were sore, as were her knees. But she was no longer aroused. Her mind was clear and she felt in control again. As she sat up from the floor, she looked around her in the dim light. She was covered in cum and sitting in a puddle of god knows what. She tried to remember where her clothes were as she tried to stand. When she looked at the seats she remembered where she was and what she just did. However she didn't cry. She made the decision to do this and she now had relief. She slowly walked up the isle towards the door. There was one last task she had to do before she could leave.

When Beth arrived at the front desk, the owner smiled, looking at the slut covered in cum standing in front of him. "Well are you ready to pay up slut?"

Beth couldn't even look at him but simply nodded. "May I please use your phone when we are done sir?" she asked.

"Hey the deal was your clothes for entry. If you want to use the phone, you need to blow me after I shoot a load in that prime ass of yours. You do that and I'll give you money for the pay phone. Fifty cents for a blow job sounds good to me," he bellowed.

Beth groaned as she had no choice. There was no way she could walk back to the hotel covered in cum and dressed like she was.

"Yes Sir," she answered as she dropped to her knees.

"We can't do it here follow me to the office."

Beth started to get up but he just shoved her back down. "Crawl Slut."

As soon as they entered to door and he shut it, he knelt down behind her and spread her cheeks. With no preparation he spit on his cock and her ass, spread it around and lined up his cock with her brown ring.

As his cock slipped into her, Beth gasped as the pain shot out of her ass and throughout her body. His cock felt like a baseball bat and she thought he would split her in two. He paused for a bit to allow her time to adjust, and then pushed his cock deeper and deeper into the tight ring. When Beth felt his balls brush her cunt she knew he had hit bottom. She never felt so low in her entire life. She had just prostituted herself to enter an adult theater in order to blow several men. Now she was being sodomized by another stranger and all by her own choice. Susan hadn't ordered her to do this, she did it all on her own.

The massive cock was now stroking in and out of her ass faster and faster as he was rapidly moving closer to his own climax. Beth's ass had now adjusted to the size of the unit and the pain had slightly subsided. What she didn't understand was how her body was betraying her again as the pleasure was overcoming the pain and her cunt was again leaking down her thighs. Beth moaned as she unconsciously slid her hand back to her center and started to massage her clit. As soon as she touched it her body erupted in an orgasm. The pulsing of her ass milked his cock and he could no longer hold out and spewed his seed deep in her bowels.

The two collapsed on the floor as his cock continued to fill her ass. When she felt him slip out of her abused ass, she rolled over and looked at him. He smiled and slid up her body and dropped his nasty cock in front of her face. "Still need to make a call slut?" he chuckled.

Beth cringed at the smell but had no other choice and opened her mouth.

Ten minutes later, the man tossed her clothes to her and dropped two quarters on the floor. "The pay phone is on the corner. Get dressed and get out," he commanded.

Chapter 4 & 5

Mary arrived about 30 minutes after Beth called. When she saw Beth she couldn't believe how bad she looked. She was completely covered in cum. Her hair was plastered to her face. Her make-up was smeared and she could hardly walk, she looked like she had something shoved up her ass. What was surprising was she wasn't crying. Her head hung low and her shoulders slumped. She opened the door and gingerly sat down.

"Are you Ok?" Mary looked at the defeated woman sitting beside her.

"Please take me out of here." Was all Beth could say.

The ride was in silence as Beth couldn't verbalize what was going on in her head. She was still coming to terms of whoring herself out to satisfy her body. The costs were enormous, anal sex for ten dollars, a blowjob for a phone call. No one made her, it was all her choice. That thought kept repeating in her head. Susan was right she was a cum loving slut. Lost in her thoughts were that it was Susan that hypnotized her and created the cravings that drove her to make those choices. She didn't know that Susan had put her under and removed the memory of being told about it. Beth believed that is was her own body that she had lost control of and caused the whole thing.

By the time they got back to the room, Susan was sitting on the couch. When she saw Beth she burst out in a big grin. Beth looked like a whore after a night on the street. When Beth saw Susan she dropped to her knees and begged please Susan I'm so sorry I fucked you over in school. You're right I'm nothing more than a slut. Please forgive me.

"Stand up slut, I want to see you."

Beth quickly