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This fantasy is a combination of two, c my slave enjoys to be degraded and the more harshly, the harder she cums. The second is mine, I have for as long as I can remember been turned on by women used by older men, someone they should not be attracted to and would not normally even look at, but a strong dominant alpha male that they cannot help but submit to. This has been fuelled by c’s past, as when she was 25, she experimented with a male around 25 years older than her. If you have not read our profile, c is currently 35 years old, slim and tall (180cm/5’11”), with long legs and small pert breasts. She keeps herself smooth in all the right places and has long caramel blonde hair, most of the time straight and loose.

This is the first story I have ever written, well the first time I have ever written anything and so constructive feedback is always welcome. The fantasy is for women who can connect with the desire to be degraded and humiliated, it’s not a generalisation, that I condone the treating of women badly, but more about exploring desires and needs. My slave has a stressful and responsible position within the working environment, so giving up control completely is a stress release, a pleasure, to have that pain taken away. There always has to be balance in life, so you cannot constantly be in control, a strong, strict and probably at time, a ‘bitch’ character.

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Degradation, BDSM, Humiliation, Group Sex, MMf, FfMM, Mf

Disclaimer
Whilst I wrote this fantasy, it is just that, an exercise of the mind and for entertainment. I would never put my slave in any situation of danger or risk to her health, she is the most precious person to me in the world. I do not condone blackmail, or any other i*****l activities in real life. Finally, if you would like to post this story on other sites, please credit my profile here. If you don’t, well, I hope you feel good about yourself, taking credit for other peoples hard work… enjoy!

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Work Whore

A nurse enters your office and informs you that Mr Richards has moved into room 15 of your small residential care home. She places a large brown envelope with all his details on your desk, but you move it to one side, thank her and will read it later, as you have the month end budget to complete.

You have been the manager for just over a year and it is not an easy job, long hours, stressful and mentally challenging. However the home is very beautiful and old, has lots of character and very different from your previous positions in soulless hospital like premises with faceless and uncaring managers.

Later in the evening, you open the envelope and start to read the documents; Mr Richards is an able body resident male that seems to show signs of memory loss and is quite an unusual resident for your care home, as he is only 70 years old and recently lost a younger wife in an accident that cared for him. He also has a son that arranged for his farther to be admitted to your home. He is described as around late forties, borderline 50’s and married, but no c***dren from the staff member that completed the assessment.

You see Mr Richards the next day and he seems caring, also quite physically fit as he walks around unaided. This seems in contrast to his records, as they said he was unable to live on own. His son lives a long distance away so cannot support locally, so you put his admittance down to the memory loss described in his assessment.

Every time Mr Richards sees you in the home, he tells you how pretty you are and that you remind him very much of his wife, Linda, as she was tall, slim and blonde like you.

A relationship builds over the next month, as he settles in and Mr Richards confides in you a number of times about his loneliness. You are your normal caring, cheeky, smiley, cuddly self and open with him as usual, telling him, that there are many staff and everyone is there to support each other, he doesn’t have to feel lonely at all.

You assess him after his first month to see if his condition is deteriorating and unfortunately, he shows signs of memory loss and confusion with staff names or where he is. On some occasions, he even calls you Linda, mixing you up with his late wife.

Two months have passed since Mr Richards’s arrival and you are staying late again, as you have the month end budget to finish. Your office is next to the nurse office and separated by a door, you hear the emergency call alarm going off and unfortunately, there is no staff attending, as they must be with someone else. You are annoyed, as they do not know you are there and it’s an emergency beacon, so needs to be answered. You look at the number and it is room 15, Mr Richards, so you rush up the stairs to the third floor where his room is located.

You enter his room and he says he needs help with undressing for bed and calls you Linda again, confusing himself that he is at home and not in the care home. You talk to him softly and tell him that he is in a care home, that you are not Linda, his wife.

He starts to become frustrated and angry, so you try to calm him, but by this time he has walked past you and to the door of the room. You are concerned that he is going to walk out and start to follow him to the door. Upon reaching the door, he surprises you by not opening it, but by locking it.

You start to talk more loudly and strongly telling him he is confused and you are not his wife Linda.
He quickly moves toward you and you are caught off guard, as he is much more able and agile than all your other residents, or he was even assessed to be.

He grabs your hand and pulls you down over his knee as he sits in the large chair located by the window. You topple and fall to your knees, trying to stablise yourself, but as you do, he yanks up your long skirt and starts spanking you over his knee with great force and speed.

You are in shock, flailing around and trying to scream, but nothing comes out of your mouth, he continues to spank and call you Linda, his wife’s name. He tells you, that you know better than to correct him and the punishment for being disrespectful to him.

Then something starts to happen in your head, oh no, please not this you think. It starts to feel good, sensations ripple through your body and the submissive in you starts to break through.
You stop moving so much and begin to settle, he sees this and begins to slow the spanking with more rubbing and soothing of you bottom over the top of your panties. After a short while he pulls down your panties and says how beautiful and smooth your bottom is. This is followed by him gently touching your pussy and patting it with his fingers, allowing the wetness to make a soft noise and make you aware of what he is doing to you. He does not enter you, but instead stops suddenly and pulls up your panties, then tells you to stand, but once again calls you Linda as he looks at you.

You do as he tells you, his voice somehow hypnotic and soothing, no anger, just guidance, knowledge and wisdom echoing from the tone. He tells you to get on with your duties and uses his wife’s name again, ensuring he finishes with that “you will do as you are told in the future”.

You rush to your office, close and lock the door, before lifting your skirt and pulling down your panties to inspect your pink bottom in the small mirror from your handbag.

You try to go back to your work and deny what just happened, but cannot get it out of your head, it all seems like a dream, flashbacks of the feeling of his hand making contact with the soft flesh of your bottom, the echo of each strike and the sting from the force.

The thought of “What will you do tomorrow if you see him” suddenly enters your head, “how will I ever face him again”, knowing what he did?

You arrive at work the next day feeling sick and worried, but the morning goes without any issues and are kept busy with your regular daily duties. Around lunchtime you head to the kitchen as you are hungry, but as you turn the corner, the worst happens and you come face to face with Mr Richards. You freeze and your mouth is open, but nothing comes out, he smiles and greets you warmly, being his usual polite and respectful self, as if nothing happened. He passes by after greeting you and heads to the dining room without looking back.

You try to reason with yourself that it must have been his memory last night, he got confused and did not know what was happening. Over the next week, your thoughts are mixed between how good it felt to be spanked that forcefully and then the guilt of not stopping it and almost allowing it to happen.

Over the next two weeks, you find yourself sometimes when the stress is bad, wishing him spanking you again to take your mind away from the pressure of your workload, followed by being held in his strong and mature arms, comforting and soothing you with his calming voice.
The next morning at home, you find yourself stood in front of the wardrobe, flicking through the dresses and skirts hanging there, thinking what to wear for work? You have a management meeting and need to look smart, but you also rummage in the basket at the bottom of the wardrobe and find a black basque with suspender belt. You feel the mesh material in your fingers and it triggers wicked thoughts in your mind, thinking about going to Mr Richards room wearing these things under your dress when you show the management around the home later.
You decide there is no harm, as you will not be on your own with him and your pussy starts to tingle and moist at the thought of teasing him without knowing.
You wear a dress that is tight around your breasts, with short sleeves, it looks professional a sit covers your skin, but has a flowing length to it and finishes just around knee length, not too short, but also showing off your long legs.
You decide to play safe and put on some black hold ups, that will be easily hidden under your dress, black heels and the black basque. It feels good against your skin and continues to turn you on. You check the mirror and nothing is showing as you put your heels on before heading out the door for work.

You arrive at work and your time is once again taken up by the staff and meeting with management. Once the meeting is over, the newest member of the management team asks if you can show him around the home, as he has heard great things during the feedback given by residents and staff.

The tour goes well and you enter Mr Richards room after knocking, he is friendly and asks everyone to come on. He smiles, tells the management team how great you are, that you have made him very welcome, taken care of him and nothing is ever too much trouble.
You turn to leave with them and start to exit the room, but just as you are about to leave, he asks if you would mind getting a book from the lower shelf of his book case for him.
Squatting carefully trying not to reveal your holdups, you pick up the book and put it on the table, he thanks you kindly and you return a smile as you leave the room.

The meeting goes well and you return to your office to catch up on the work missed from the day, you always hate these management meetings, as they take up a lot of time, but you still have your full day workload to complete.
Looking at the clock, its nearly 21:00, the home is quite and the staff hand over was completed an hour ago, most of them are busy putting the residents to bed on the second and third floors.

Your mind is flicking between work and pleasure, trying to concentrate on the spreadsheet sat in front of you on the monitor. However, small flashes are also entering your mind of how you looked in the mirror this morning and that you have these sexy clothes on still underneath and how would Mr Richards feel if he knew you entered his room wearing them today.
Your pussy is growing moister as your mind starts to explore these naughty thoughts further, but is rudely interrupted by a gentle knock on your office door. The lights are off in the outside office and the door has also been shut, so you are surprised to hear this knock on your door.

It startles you at first, but you collect your thoughts, get up from your seat and head for the door. As you open the door, standing right in front of you is Mr Richards. He says in his gentle voice that he is sorry if he scared you, but saw your car still here and wondered if you were all ok?
You say it’s been a very busy day with the management team being here and that you are trying to catch up on paperwork.
You invite him to sit in the spare chair slightly to one side of your desk, he says, only if it does not affect your work? You reassure him that it is a welcome break from the computer and to please take a seat.
He sits down and you begin to chat about the care home, his health and life in general. On more than one occasion he states how lonely it is again and starts to call you by his wife’s name Linda.
You move over to hold his hand and comfort him, reassuring him that he is safe and amongst friends in the care home.
Once again he takes you across his knee calling you his wife’s name Linda. However this time though you do not flail or resist, you almost follow his movement, wanting it to happen.
As you lay across his lap, his hand quickly pulls up your skirt, but stops at the first glance of your holdups tops and the lacy basque you are wearing.
He says how beautiful the sight is and it’s been a long time since you were good and wore this type of lingerie for him.
He undoes your basque clips near your pussy and pulls the material back, then immediately spanks your bare bottom this time. He continues at pace, one after another, making your bottom pink and with the imprints of his fingers across each cheek.
You say you have been bad and need to be spanked as punishment, you cannot help yourself and
Mr Richards surprises you again by saying, very bad girls need something more than just a spanking. You reply with, whatever you feel is appropriate for my bad behaviour, I did tease you today with these slutty clothes.
He pushes you to the edge of his legs and removes his belt from his trousers. Then pulls you back into position over his knees before whipping you on each cheek with the belt. The leather stings against your soft flesh, but also feels so good in your head.
This whipping with the belt drives you deep in to a submissive state and his voice becomes almost hypnotic. You hear him speaking, but it feels fuzzy and do not understand fully, but just follow his guidance.
He tells you to stand and take off your dress, you struggle with the command, so he helps unzip the back and lets it slip to the floor. You step out of it, standing there just in your heels, hold ups and basque.
Mr Richards then stands and approaches you, telling you to bend over the desk, place your hands flat on the surface and keep your head down.
He opens your basque again and teases your now very wet pussy, you squirm and moan as it feels so good, his fingers running over your swollen clit.
He pulls your hair back, raising your breasts and head from the desk, then with his free hand, he yanks down the top of the basque, commenting on how beautiful your small breasts are and that your nipples are hard from you being enjoyed this way.
He pinches your nipples softly and twists them enough to make you raise your feet to tip toes. His verbal degradation continues as he tells you that you are a horny slut that needs to be punished.
Without a thought, you agree and ask how should you be punished?
Releasing your hair and nipple from his grip, he lets you slide back on to the desk. Mr Richards returns to the chair, sits and undoes his trousers to reveal a fully erect and quite thick cock, not long, but just very beautiful and strong for a man of his age.
He tells you to crawl to him, so you slide to your knees at first and then begin to crawl towards him, wiggling your pert and very pink bottom as you approach.
He tells you to take him to your mouth, so you do as you are told. He has precum dripping from the tip, which you lick up before taking him inside your warm and wet mouth. It feels so good and stretches your mouth slightly as you do so.
He takes your hair in his hand and tells you to place your hands by your side, then begins to start fucking your face and mouth. He controls the tempo and force, giving you small rests in between, but seems to enjoy taking you as far as gagging and watching the drool come from the side of your mouth.
Once he has enjoyed your mouth and to some extent your throat, he takes you back to the desk without letting go of your hair. He drags you over the edge, leaving you bent over and your bottom fully exposed.
You feel him rub himself against your wet pussy a number of times, teasing you open, but not fully opening. You moan out loud each time he does this, but then he raises slightly and starts to enter you anally, you flinch at this movement, but he grabs you with his other free hand and tells you whores get fucked in the ass, not pussy. You deserve no pleasure and are three holes to serve.
Unfortunately the pleasure of your tight anus ensures he does no last long and within a short space of time, he says he is ready to come. You are enjoying the feeling of him stretching your tight anus, when he pulls you down to your knees and promptly cums over your face. He has not cum in a long time, so it goes all over your face, eyes and a small amount in your hair.
He sits down panting and breathing heavily after the pace of taking you anally, you can only fall back and sit on the floor, covered in cum looking over at him. Mr Richards smiles telling you are a good whore, so you ask if you can cum because you have done everything he instructed.
He replies that the whore can cum if you sit in your chair, spread your legs and rub your pussy without cleaning up your face. You are so desperate to cum and almost rush to the chair and frantically start rubbing your smooth and wet pussy. It feels amazing, your whole body is on fire and alive. Mr Richards encourages you enthusiastically to cum, so you close your eyes, rubbing harder and faster. After a short time, you can feel it starting to build, you are close to cumming, finally you begin moaning loudly and shaking violently before cumming.
You finally calm down and start to open your eyes, but as they open, you are shocked to see him standing in front of you holding a phone and using the camera to record you.
You immediately cover your breasts with the basque and pull it down to cover your pussy, before telling him to stop filming.
He stops filming and then calmly sits back in the chair, relaxing. He calls you directly by your name and says that he had a friend in the home a year ago whilst recovering from an operation, who told him about this beautiful, tall slim blond that was the manager.
He saw the opportunity to come to the home and once saw you, knew how much he wanted you. He went on to explain that he used an excuse of memory loss to spank you and test the waters for your submission.
Mr Richards goes on to explain how much he enjoyed finding out you were submissive, but it was confirmed today when you had worn the hold ups and heels, that you enjoyed the first spanking and wore it to tease him. By making you bend over for the book, he managed to glimpse the tops of your holdups through the side slit in your dress.
You said you tried to hide it and never intended to tease him, but before you can finish, he says you are his slave now, to enjoy whenever he wants.
Your face drops, as he continues to tell you he has a video of you masturbating in the office on his phone and how with him being a vulnerable adult that you corrupted, how much trouble you could be in. You realise you are in serious trouble, but yell at him to get out of the office. He casually and slowly pulls up his trousers, puts on his belt and heads to leave the office.
Before closing the door, he says very calmly, think about it, you enjoyed the play and you don’t want to loose your job do you?

The next week he keeps a low profile and you hardly see him, you feel sick and unsure what to do, he didn’t really do anything wrong, as it was consensual and who would believe he didn’t have memory loss and why did you not report the first incident?
The game continues for a further week, nothing from Mr Richards, but late one night in the office you receive a text message from an unknown number.
Opening the message you see a picture of you in the office that night, masturbating and naked, the care home name and logo on paperwork on the desk in front of you.
The text below reads, my room tomorrow night at 20;00, heels, holdups and nice lingerie again whore. Don’t forget to make sure your ass is nice and clean as well. You know you have very little option but to follow his every instruction now.
You think where did he get my number and then remember your number is on the board in the office for emergency contacts. He must have got it from there, how could you have been so stupid and left it available for him to see.

The next day you wake early and sleep very little throughout the night due to the situation, but again stay late in the office and wear what Mr Richards asks.
Climbing the stairs to his room, you are shaking and your heart beats faster as you approach his room. You twist the handle and enter the room, but as the door eases back, you hear two male voices and stop as you enter. You apologise immediately and say you will come back later.
Before you finish your sentence, Mr Richards says nonsense, this is my son and introduces him. The gentleman seems around 50 and takes after his father, fit, strong, well presented and spoken.
Mr Richards tells you to come in and sit in the chair by the window. As you place yourself in the chair, he calmly speaks again and says his son knows all about you. The colour drains from your face immediately, as he then goes on to explain that you will be enjoyed by the both of them tonight. Mr Richards tells you firmly that a whore needs to be used and treated like one, be taught not to forget her place. He also says that his wife Linda was a trained whore to him and has been looking for a replacement since the accident.
Mr Richards tells you to stand in his usual calm manner, you do as you are told, but very aware of the other person, his son in the room. This old man has a hypnotic voice though, you hate him for the situation he has put you in, but cannot help but also feel turned on, your mind races with how does he know I need to submit, be humiliated and enjoy sex so much, did I give it away some how?
You are snapped back to reality when he tells you to strip to your under wear. Without thinking your hands unzip your skirt and let it drop to the floor, revealing your black holdups and long legs
He shuffles in his chair to get a better sight of you, your head drops in shame as you see them both looking at you with lust in their eyes.
He reminds you to continue and you start to unbutton your blouse, once it is unbuttoned, you place it in the chair, along with your skirt from the floor.
No sooner have you placed the garments on the chair and he is issuing further instructions to remove your panties and bra. You reach behind and slowly remove your bra, to reveal your erect nipples and small but pert breasts. Next you slide off your panties to reveal a perfectly smooth pussy, of which the old man comments to his son. Look, I told you it was smooth and that she was a good whore, look at her, just perfect.
You stand there, eyes looking at the floor and hands by your side. He tells you to crawl over to him, so you drop slowly to your knees. You feel humiliated, not only crawling for this old man, but as his son watches at the same time.
You reach him in the chair and stop, he takes you by the hair and pulls you up to his crotch. Then tells you to unzip him and to take out his cock. Although you hate him for making you do this, you cannot help but feel turned on and amazed by his strong and thick cock again. You start sucking on all fours and licking, wanting to please him so deeply.
You do as you are told, following his instructions word for word, trying to take it as deep as possible, speeding up or slowing down.

After a short time he uses your hair to control the depth and speed again, as previously in your office.
You do not realise what is also happening behind you, due to your focus being on the action in your mouth by the older man and your very restricted view of his crotch area. That is until the first blow lands on your bottom, whack, it makes you jump from the shock. You pull away from the old man, but before you can move very far, he tightens his grip on your hair and pulls you back again as the next blow hits your bottom. He holds you firmly in place, as his son continues whipping you with the belt, they both take great pleasure in calling you a “whore” and “slut”.
After 15 lashes with the belt, your bottom is red and very sore, you are broken, resting your head on the leg of Mr Richards and gently sucking on his cock as he guides you by your hair.
He says that he thought the belting would put you in your place and help you to be a good whore, it never fails to get the correct result.

Mr Richards pulls you away from his cock, the drool runs down the side of your face as he frees himself from your mouth. He continues to tell you how much he has missed your tight bottom, since your little play in the office and wants to stretch it again. He turns to his son smiling and says “There is nothing better than a well trained anal whore”, “now get her up and lets stretch her nice and wide”.
His son takes you by your hands, pulls you to a stand and turns you around with your back to the old man. Once you are facing Mr Richards son, he lowers you into his fathers lap.
You pussy is soaked from having your mouth used roughly and harsh belting on your bottom, you stop for one second and question why are you enjoying this so much? This thought quickly fades, as Mr Richards rubs his cock against your pussy to get it wet, then slides it back and pushes in to your tight anus. At first your anal muscles resist, but you have no strength to hold your body weight up any further and you ease yourself down on to his firm cock. The old man wants you to feel it though and not take it gently, so he forcefully pushes up into you. Even after the belting your body reacts and tries to stop this invasion, but he holds your hips tight and pulls you down to meet his thrust.
Mr Richards enjoys your struggle to take his cock in your anus, but tells his son to “get a move on” and “stretch this whore”.

His son removes his trousers and other garments, then walks naked over to you. He reaches down and takes you by the ankles and remarks how “you look like a good whore with the heels and holdups”.
The son lifts your legs back towards you and rests them over his shoulders, almost pressing them against your breasts. Adjusting himself, he takes his cock and more gently than his father, enters your smooth and wet pussy. Having one cock in your anus already, your pussy is tight and your body struggles to accept another cock. You feel full and stretched, but after some further thrusts he pushes into you and you groan from the pleasure of being filled up by two men. You drift in a sexual ecstasy and your head rolls back. Mr Richards son slaps your face to get your attention, “you are a dirty whore aren’t you Caroline?” he states. You are deeply submissive at this stage, entering a sub space, just wanting, no needing to cum and whisper “yes”. He asks you if “you need to be used?” and you whisper “yes” again.
He wants to push you now and asks “have you had two cocks before whore?” You surprise him by saying “yes”. He wants to humiliate you further and asks you if you “have sucked a pussy before?” You again surprise him by saying “yes”. With an excitement in his voice, the son says “Dad, she is a dirty whore, did you hear that, think of what we can do with her?”
You say “anything you want, I am a worthless whore and enjoy giving pleasure with my body, I am yours to enjoy and use?”
His father asks “have you douched yourself as requested?” and you say “yes”, he tells you to “get on your knees and finish him in your mouth”. You have done this before and thankfully you made sure you cleaned your anus thoroughly before coming to the room.
The son pulls out of your pussy, after hearing his fathers request and asks you “do you want to cum like a good whore?”
You say, “yes please I need to Sir, fuck me hard with your cock, whilst I suck your father”.
He laughs and tells you that “you have not earned the right to cum from his cock yet, you are a whore and will cum when told and with what you are instructed”.
He walks to the table, takes an empty white wine bottle and tells you to squat over it while you suck his father.
Your head drops and you feel shame inside, but also again, very turned on by the thought of being made to humiliate yourself and cum in this degrading way.
You squat in front of Mr Richards, taking his cock once again in your mouth as his son helps position the bottle under your pussy.
As you begin to squat over the bottle, you have not long felt it slide inside and you are suddenly interrupted by the door to the room opening wide. A woman in her 40’s walks in and you try to cover yourself up, embarrassed by another person seeing you in this state. The woman says, “don’t worry whore, I know who you are, no need to cover up now as we planned this all together”.
She shuts the door and then locks it behind her, not taking her eyes off you. The woman is well dressed, speaks eloquently and very clearly with a strong demanding tone.
Once she has secured the door, she walks back over to you, takes a handful of your hair in her fist and drags you off the bottle to your feet.
“Let’s see you then whore?” “Not bad, tits are small though, nice legs, good long hair for control, and her smooth cunt is a treat?” She treats you like an object, “turn around and pull your ass open for me whore”. You turn your back to her, grab each cheek in your fingers and pull it apart to show your abused anus. She chuckles to herself and states, “my husband and father in law have done a great job of stretching what looked like a tight ass”.
She looks at her husband and tells him that “due to my late arrival, I need to catch up, I cannot let you have all the fun. I am going to use the whore myself”.
Her husband replies “yes my dear, why don’t you try her out”.

She pulls you by your hair to your knees and makes you crawl beside her as she walks to the chair. Without letting go of your hair, she places herself in the chair and spreads her legs wide open.
She reaches under her skirt and pulls down a pretty pair of lace panties, but as she lifts her skirt to do this, she reveals that she was wearing nude hold ups and not tights with her long knee high boots.
Using your hair in her hand, she drags you between her legs soft thighs and guides you to her smooth pussy. It has a beautiful scent, a mix of a lightly fragranced beauty product and her womanly wetness.
She pulls your face deep into her pussy and commands you to “lick”. She leans back in the chair and edges her pussy closer, so you can gain better access to it. Once you turn her on enough with your tongue on her clit, tells you to “stick that tongue in there, nice and deep whore”.
She gets wet the more you play with her and rubs your face around to mess up your makeup and make your whole face wet. She enjoys seeing you so submissive and degraded. An intelligent and beautiful woman, giving herself to three people for their pleasure and enjoyment.
She stops you suddenly by pulling away your face from her pussy, then speaks direct to her husband. He is sat on the bed playing with himself, admiring the beautiful spectacle that was taking place in front of him. “I need to cum and her tongue is good, but not enough today, I need a cock and to see this whore degraded further” “bring your belt here”.
She takes the belt and loops it around your neck, forming a collar and leash. Pulling it tight, she makes you crawl beside her and tells her husband to “take me bent over the table, I have a great idea”.

She bends over the table, not letting go of the belt around your neck and tells her husband to fuck her pussy. When her husband enters her, she widens her legs and drags you under her. She instructs you to work on her clit and his cock whilst it slides in and out. Your tongue teases her clit and licks the joint pre-cum from the both of them. She tells you “you are a worthless whore, put some effort into it, don’t make me show you how to behave”. A tug on the belt ensures you cannot pull back or away, followed by her free hand grabbing your hair and pushing your face hard into her clit.
She turns and tells her husband to “pull out and use the whores mouth, make sure she gags and deep throat her”.
He grabs the belt from his wife and alternates between her pussy and your throat, doing as his wife instructed him. Making you open your mouth wide and pushing into your throat. They both are amused each time you gag and hear his cock enter the back of your throat. He holds the belt, so you cannot pull away and makes you hold it longer each time, so that when he pulls out, your breathing is deep and fast.

He returns to fucking his wife more and announces he needs to cum, she demands it in her pussy and over her arse. He quickens his pace and thrusts hard and deep into her, all the time you are held close by the belt around your neck. He groans and after a single thrust, pulls out and cums all over her arse. It runs down between her crack, but before it can drip on the floor, she grabs the belt from her husband and pulls you close, telling you to clean her up. You hesitate and she gets angry, she pulls the belt tight, slaps your face each side and breasts to remind you of who you are.
She stands, puling you to your feet, then pushes you face down onto the old mans bed, grabs your hair in her fist and turns you on your back, followed by pulling your head over the edge of the bed. She arranges your hands by your side and tells you “don’t move a muscle whore, unless you are told. Do you understand?” You meekly reply “yes”
She turns herself around and straddles your face, lowering here cum filled pussy and soaked arse to your face. Grabbing your hair and the belt around your neck, she raises your face to meet her pussy, she looks at the old man and her husband, telling them both “this is how you use a whore”.

She uses your whole face, rubbing her clit on your nose and mouth, the cum smears all over your face and she tells you to open your mouth and stick out your tongue. You do as instructed and she finally spreads her arse cheeks for you to lick the last drops of cum from her exposed ass. “oh yes whore, that’s the spot, push your tongue in my ass” She leans back against the bed on one arm and uses the other to rub her clit. “keep going whore, tongue fuck my arse, it always makes me cum being rimmed”. You don’t want to disappoint her, so thrust your tongue deep into her tight puckered hole, stretching it open with tip, followed by forceful licks around the tight rim of her arse.
She starts to shake and tells you to speed up as she cums on your face.

You are a sight on the bed, makeup ruined, hair tangled in places from being held in a fist. The old man is still hard and smiling at your state, playing with himself from the chair. He tells you to get off the bed and kneel like the used whore you are in front of him. You kneel as instructed and the son takes his belt still wrapped around your neck and pulls your head back, telling you to push your small breasts out.

His wife walks over to you, removing a thin belt from around her waist, she tells you to put your hands behind your back. Following her instructions immediately and without question, your hands are no sooner behind your back and with the folded belt, she starts to whip your small breasts and erect nipples.
The pain is intense, but you can feel yourself becoming more and more turned on, helpless at what these people are doing, but in such a state of ecstasy from being enjoyed, bringing these people pleasure, being played with roughly and without mercy.

Mr Richards rises from the chair at a surprising pace, stands and starts to masturbate in front you, he is still fully erect and smiling at your use. The woman stops whipping you and takes your chin in her hand, turning your head directly at her. She says “this is his fetish, he loves to see breasts whipped, it usually makes him cum”. “you do want to make him cum, isn’t that your job to ensure the residents are happy?”, “ yes Mistress, I am here to please, do what you have to. Use my pathetic small breasts, whip them”.
She accurately aims the belt over your erect nipples, which makes you twist and turn with each stroke. You cannot help, but open your mouth and she comments how “you cannot get enough of being degraded, look how happy it makes her. Its like she was made for it”.
She tells her husband “get the bottle and make the whore squat over the bottle again”, he takes it and aims it towards your push, but his wife bellows at him “no, in the whores ass”.
There you are, your breasts being whipped by a woman, belt around your neck restraining you in place, whilst an old man masturbates at the pleasure of the sight.

You have never felt so degraded, but also, never so turned on as the bottle easily fits into your abused anus. The woman tells you to reach down and start playing with your clit, its about time the whore cum. You cannot reach it fast enough with your fingers, it feels so swollen and on fire with desire. You close your eyes and can only focus on the need to cum, the belt around your neck, the whipping of your breasts and the bottle forcing its way into your anus have all done what they needed to, you can feel your orgasm starting to build within a matter of a minute of playing with your clit. You feel Mr Richards first shot of cum hit your face, followed by several more over your lips, which sends you over the edge and you start to cum yourself. Your whole body shakes and you moan out loudly, sweat all over your skin from the exhaustion, goose bumps on your arms, legs and bottom as the climax flows through your body.
The woman breaks you from your recovery, by finding your orgasm amusing and comments how “the whore cums better with the harder use, we must be more creative with her next time”.
All you can say is “yes mistress”, as the bottle is removed from your anus and you collapse onto the floor from exhaustion.

You wake up sometime later, as the husband and wife remove your ripped holdups, basque and heels. They lift you to your feet naked and guide you to the bathroom, where a deep bath has been run for you. They say they have put the old man to bed, as he was exhausted from the play session and needed to clean you up before you could leave to go home.

You slide into the warm bath and it feels wonderful against your aching body and swollen breasts.
The woman reaches in the bath, under the bubbles and starts to push a finger into your pussy and playfully caressing your clit. You groan as it is tender, but also as it feels so good again. She kisses you passionately on the lips and lets her tongue probe your mouth. You respond in kind and take a hand to hold her face steady as the kiss continues. She breaks away and whispers in your ear “we have a beautiful farm, with a very special barn. I know you enjoy, no that’s wrong, need to be degraded and humiliated, so would love to see if I can get more of my fingers inside this beautiful pussy of yours?” “would you like to come and be a whore for us over a weekend, trained to take a fist in that delightfully smooth pussy?”. You close your eyes and in a dreamy voice whisper “I would like that very much, to be trained to be a good whore and serve you in any way I can bring you both pleasure”.