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This happened back in the Fall of 2016. I don't remember the exact date, but I know it was already getting very cold.

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Daddy Jake has a big, beautiful cock. He had been fucking me for over a year now. I craved his big, hard, throbbing cock all the time. It was one of the best cocks I ever had. I loved it.

But Daddy is married, so he could only fuck me when ever he could get away.

One day, after daddy ravaged me like the cheap whore that I am, daddy brought up one of his fantasies:

DADDY: "So baby, I have a fantasy that I want you to fulfill for me."

LOLA: "What is it, daddy?"

I was laying on the bed with his cock still inside me.

DADDY: "I want you to wear your sluttiest outfit and wait for me at a street corner around 1 in the morning. I want you to be a little drunk. Then my friends and I will come, pull you off the street like the dirty hooker you are and fuck you for a whole weekend. What do you think?"

LOLA: "Oh, daddy. So naughty. I love it daddy. I love to be the street hooker for you and your friends".

Daddy pulls his cock out.

DADDY: "Great, I'll let you know when. I'll have a taxi pick you up and drop you off at the street corner."

LOLA: "Yes, daddy."

Daddy got up, zipped up his pants, gave me a kiss and left to go home to his wife. He was already running late.

Later that week daddy called me to tell me the date, time, location and how many other men would be INside me. He didn't tell me anything else. He said all the details would be a "surprise". It got me sooooo wet.

Three weeks later, around 1:30AM a town car picks me up from my apartment.

I am dressed like the cheap piece of fuck meat that I love to be.

Tight micro mini black dress. Thigh highs that say SLUT all over. 5" white stiletto heels. White thong. white bra. Hot red lips. Hot red long nails. Lots of fake, cheap jewelry. ankle bracelet that say SLUT and WHORE, and my little purse filled with CUMdoms and mini shot bottles.

I get dropped off on a street corner of a dimly lit, industrialized area in Brooklyn, where I wait for daddy.

I look at my little sex cell, its 1:55AM.

I pull out a cigarette while I wait.

It was a cool night, so wearing a micro mini dress didn't help. I take a couple of the shots to warm me up. I had already drank at home so I was already feeling tipsy.

From the distance a man approaches. I don't who he is.

He walks by.

A couple of minutes later, two other guys walk down the street. I am feeling a little cold now.

They also walk pass me... or so I thought.

One rushes back and grabs me from the back, covering my mouth. I drop my cigarette.

The other comes and picks me up by the legs.

All of the Sudden a Van's lights turn on from a side alley and pulls up. The door slides open. Three more men in the back. They get me into the van while I am struggling to be let free.

They hold me down, and wrap duct tape around my angles, thighs and hands. They also put duct tape over my mouth to muffle me.

The two man jump in and we start to drive away.

DADDY: "What do you think guys? Is this a good hooker or what?"

RANDOM MAN #1: "Yeah, she definitely looks like a whore."

RANDOM MAN #2: "We will have lots of fun with her."

They begin to fondle me and m***** me. Making me feel soooo wet. They rub my clitty, fondle my breasts. Someone slaps my ass hard. Its soooo good. I keep struggling.

They keep doing this over and over.

In what seemed forever, the van finally stops. I hear a loud rolling noise. its a garage door opening. The van pulls in.

The men start to come out of the van and pull me out with them.

One of them puts me over his shoulder and we start to walk.

I am inside a warehouse. It's big. Lots of machines inside.

We reach a door, they open it and we start going down stairs. It's a basement. A dark basement. They had a mattress in the middle of the room. The only light was a small, dim light bulb right above it.

They throw onto the mattress.

RANDOM MAN #1: "Ok, lets get this party started."

RANDOM MAN #2: "Fuck, I am think I am going to get her pregnant."

RANDOM MAN #3: "Yeah, lets try to get this whore pregnant."

DADDY: "Do what ever you guys want. She loves being abuse and degraded."

I was feeling the effects of the alcohol and from all that touching they were doing, I was sooooo horny. I needed them INside me. I needed them to get me pregnant.

RANDOM MAN #2: "Pass me that scissor. Time to open our gift."

He used the scissor to cut the duct tape from around my ankles and thighs. He then used it to cut my panty, exposing my craving, tight pussy.

RANDOM MAN #2: "Fuck, that looks tight."

I feel something cold being poured over on me. It's alcohol. Maybe Vodka. it smelled like vodka. They begin rubbing it all over my ass, my legs.

RANDOM MAN #3: "Time to pop this hole."

He goes IN.

I scream... but my scream is muffled by the duct tape.

The other man just sit down on chairs that they had around the mattress, drinking alcohol. Each took turns penetrating my exposed pussy. Each calling me dirty names and telling me how much of a useless whore I am.

It got me soooo wet.

I kept moaning and moaning. Louder and louder. As more and more cocks penetrated me.

After a little while I really started to feel the effects of the alcohol and began to pass out.

DADDY: "Looks like this whore is passing out."

RANDOM MAN #5: "That doesn't stop the party."

DADDY: "Nope. She said you guys could fuck her as much as you want. She loves."

I do.

They kept penetrating me with their hard cocks. Pouring alcohol on me from time to time.

I passed out a couple of time with a cock INside, just to wake up to a different cock INside me.

It was soooooo good.

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As I woke up, I noticed daylight shinning through a small window in the basement. No one was here anymore. I was still tied up and gagged. They had put duct tape around my ankles again. The mattress was soaked in alcohol. I could still smell it. There were open bottles and used CUMdoms all around me.

My body felt soooo used and soooooo good.

I tried to break free, but I couldn't.

I don't know how many hours had passed. All I knew is that I was a used, tied up whore, laying on a dirty mattress, in a basement of warehouse somewhere in... I don't know where.

Am I still in Brooklyn? Did they drive me somewhere else? I don't know.

I struggled some more to break free. I couldn't.

VOICE COMING FROM A SPEAKER ON THE WALL: "Fucking whore. You were fucking awesome last night. My friends loved fucking you. Don't worry, you won't be alone for too long. I had to go home to the wife, but they will be back soon to fuck you some more. They said you were the best fuck they ever hard. That's a good whore."

I just laid there. Used and tied up.

VOICE FROM THE SPEAKER: "I can see you struggling. That is so hot. I can't wait to get away from my wife again to fuck you. Just make sure you please my friends, you whore."

I did please them. I pleased them all with my whore body.

They kept me tied and gagged over the weekend. They used me anyway they pleased. They fucked me. Slapped me. Called me dirty names. It was soooooo deliciously hot.

Finally, which later I realized was Monday around 2-3 AM, they lifted my used body off the mattress. I felt sooo weak from all the sex and alcohol.

They loaded my used whore body into the Van and drove.

This time is only my daddy's friends. Three of them.

After a while. They Van door opens. They pull me out.

I noticed is the back of the apartment complex where I live. It's an alley where the dumpsters are.

They carry me and lay me against a wall. Behind a dumpers. They remove the duct tape that was binding and muffling me.

I try to look up at them, but its hard. I am sooooo weak.

RANDOM MAN #1: "Fucking whore."

He throws the panty they had cut with the scissor, on me.

They get in the van and leave.

I lay there, in the back alley for a couple of minutes. The Sun is not out yet, but I can start to see its starting to get brighter.

I grab my panty and slowly lift myself up. My dress is ripped. My SLUT thigh highs are ripped. I smell like sex and alcohol.

Holding myself against the wall I slowly walk to my apartment, where I just pass out on the floor.

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* ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring *

* ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring ** ring *

* ring ** ring ** ring *

LOLA: "Hello."

DADDY: "There is my girl. I have been calling you all day, baby. Just wanted to make sure you are ok."

LOLA: "Yes, daddy, just very tired."

DADDY: "You should be. From all the cocks you got this weekend. My friends really loved fucking you and I loved fucking you even more. Thank you for fulfilling my fantasy. My wife would never do it."

LOLA: "I'm daddy's whore."

DADDY: "Yes, yes you are. I'll call you next week to fuck you."

LOLA: "Yes, daddy."

I hung up my little sex cell. I look at the time... Monday 6PM.

It dawn on me that I was used like a cheap hooker from Friday 2AM until Monday in the AM. That I was used like a piece of fuck meat for the pleasure of horny men. They used my holes and my body to fill with their hot, hard cocks. They used me like a sex toy and them dumped me like the useless fuck toy I am.

It made me get soooooo wet... I needed more cock, but first a nice bubble bath would help my body recover.

Yes, a bubble bath for a dirty hooker whore like me.

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Oh, I didn't include it in this story, but the town car driver also fucked me on the way there, and the 1st guy who had walk by me on the street corner thought I was an actual hooker, which I said no, just a cock addickted whore. He got my number and he fucked me 2 weeks later.

I may post those stories later.

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"Go to your corner, Samantha," the pimp ordered from the inside of his car. Samantha, or Sam for short, was his youngest and newest hooker. She was a small, busty blonde with a flare for the rough stuff. Her blue eyes scanned the area quickly before she allowed herself to exit the safety of the pimp's car. It was her first night on the corner of 5th and Main. The people on the streets rushed about in their efforts to get to the nearest bar, or they were seen taking another whore into a run-down...

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One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a hooker. Just riding around with friends nights before I kind of had an idea of where there may be hookers. I ride around town looking for hookers. My idea of what I would find was based off Pretty woman and HBO specials, women walking around half naked. After 2 nights of no luck i do some research and find out that's not how it is. After research I had a good idea of where to...

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What the hell did I just do? I feel like such a dirty slut; like I will never be clean again. But I'm getting ahead of myself.I had this crazy dream last week that I couldn't stop thinking about. I had met an older stranger and he gave me the best sex of my life. I couldn't forget it and it made me horny for days. That's why, out of curiosity, I looked at the personal ads on Craigslist to see if there was anyone out there looking for something like me. I responded to a few ads, mostly just ugly...

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“What did you do today, sweetie,” inquired the concerned father.“I went to school and went to the book fair,” answered the man’s eleven-year-old daughter.“Did anything interesting happen at school?”“Oh, I got a gold star for my math homework.”“That’s fantastic, Alexa! You’re so smart!”“Thank you!”“Anything else?”“I caught three outs in the P.E. kickball game.”“You’re a rock star, sweetie.”“Thank you!”“Alright, I’ll let you get back to your homework. Give mom the phone.”“Bye, Dad!”“Hey,” the...

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Let me start by giving you a brief background of my wife and I. My name isRichard and I am a computer professional responsible for the operation of alarge IT department and my wife Lisa is in retail sales. I am 34 years old, 6'tall, and weigh 185lbs with brown hair and eyes. My wife is 28 and absolutelygorgeous, she stands 5'4"and weighs 125lbs with blonde hair and green eyes, shehas a nice set of 38C breasts that are wonderful to behold and likes to keepher pussy clean shaven which I assumed...

loosing my virginity to a 20 street hooker

Grew up in a small town. In high school I was on the football team, had friends, was a bigger guy, but not obese. i was naturally shy when it came to women so I was a virgin all through HS.Fall 2005 I move to a mid-size town for college. Still naturally shy when it came to women. All of freshman year I remained a virgin. Lame, I known. What kind of guy can't get laid in college.One night sophomore yr I decided it was time to lose the V-Card, and I decided it the only guaranteed way was with a...

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Kim Hudson and I met in junior high school and became instant friends. Kim and I shared our dreams and goals each other. One night, when Kim slept over at my house, we began exploring. We taught each other how to kiss the first time. As the weeks and months passed, we became more adventurous. I'll never forget the first time Kim played with my breasts. We had been in my room comparing our chests. I'd bought a few new bras because my other ones were too small. I teased Kim as I showed her the...

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