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Barbie Goes Hunting by Trans Vest March 23, 2000 This is a story that involves sexual situations and should not be viewed by anyone that is not old enough to view such material. If stories about sex or stories that involve transvestites upset you, do not read any further. **************** Barbie Goes hunting I had everything packed away in the suitcases and stashed in the back of the van. I was ready for my trip up north. It was my vacation time and I was going to spend 2 full weeks up at a secluded cabin in the northern part of Michigan. I had found the ad running in the paper months ago: Cabin for rent Northern Michigan Secluded, quiet area Hunter's delight Gas generator 2 bedrooms Kitchen with gas stove/oven Fireplace I jumped on it! It would be the perfect place to be alone and dress as Barbie 24 hours a day for 2 full weeks! I sent in my money and reserved the place, and now it was all mine for 2 full weeks! I had it all planned out... I would dress as Barbie for the trip up, I would take ONLY my female clothes. I would have to remain dressed as Barbie for the entire trip until I got home. It had started to get dark, and I checked myself out in the mirror to be sure that everything was perfect. I like to dress sexy, and ... well... slutty every chance that I get. Tonight was no different... I figured that I would drive out of the city and most of the way up there dressed as sexy as possible, and then change into some jeans and a sweatshirt later before I had to stop for gas. I looked good... good and sexy. I had selected my white cotton miniskirt and a tight black pullover stretch-knit long-sleeved cotton top. I had my white jacket unzipped. My waist was being constricted in a few inches by my black corset and my black thighhigh stocking tops were just hidden by the hem of my short miniskirt. I had chosen my white 4 inch stilleto heels to make it easier to drive. I backed up a few steps and then walked toward the mirror in large strides and noticed that my tight miniskirt rode up my legs and exposed my dark stocking tops. I knew that when I sat down it would ride up farther and expose some of my white thighs above my stockings, barely hiding my silky, frilly, lacy white panties. I smiled at that thought and looked at the naughty vixen in the mirror, painted up so sexy, and smiling sooooooo wickedly. The bright red lips and the rosey cheeks and the red, blue, and silver eye shadow along with the frosted blonde shoulder length wavy wig made me look really slutty. I was ready! I made one last pass through the house before I headed into the garage and got into the van. The coolness of the night slipped under my skirt and caressed my thighs above my stockings. ( I do not think I will ever stop enjoying that feeling!) I hit the remote and the garage door opened, I backed out and started down the road. I popped in the new Santana CD and opened a bottled water and drank some. My lipstick left red marks on the bottle, I like it when my lipstick comes off easily and leaves traces of where I have been. I was doing fine and enjoying the ride until I got on I-75, and then I was stuck in a parking lot. Traffic was moving along at a snail's pace. It was fine for the first hour... and the second... but soon I had to go to the bathroom. All that water drinking was catching up to me, and I had not gone before leaving. The cars were still moving slowly, and it was getting very uncomfortable. I saw a rest stop exit and pulled in. It was pretty crowded and I did not want to strut out in front of all of the people dressed as I was, so I pulled down the parking lot and parked in the dark between a big RV and a Jeep Grand Cherokee. It was nice and dark and quiet as I slipped out of the van and stood next to the Jeep and raised my skirt up and pulled my panties down and began to pee immediately. I kept looking around to make sure nobody was coming. It was scary. I was almost done when the sound of a dog barking and clawing the Jeeps window startled me. DAMN!! In my shock, I had backed up a step and turned to face the window, my back to the side of my van, and my cock pointing straight at the Jeep. I stopped peeing as my heart raced and I realized I was not breathing and I was still standing there staring at the dog... Just before I moved I saw him. A face in the window of the Jeep! DAMN!! My heart was pounding as I turned and opened the door and got into my van. I fumbled with the keys in the ignition for what seemed like minutes before I got the van started and I pulled away. I was still shaking as I started to try to calm down. I was minutes into traffic before I noticed that I had not pulled my panties back up, and I was actually getting hard. I was now thinking about what had happened, and I was getting very excited. I stroked my cock as I drove. Had he seen me? Had he SEEN me? Is that why I was so excited? What a vacation! The scenery was starting to change and I was now out of the city and suburban areas. I figured it would be a good time to change into something a little more logical. I pulled off I-75 at the next rest stop and changed into my jeans in the back of the van. This rest stop was not as busy, but it still had a quite a few cars and alot of trucks. I sat for awhile and ate before heading back onto I-75 and toward my destination. I was following the directions that I had been given and was a bit dismayed to still be in a fair amount of traffic, I had thought that I would be all alone on the road by now. I had never been up north, so I really did not know what to expect. There were still alot of cars and RV's ahead of me and behind me. With every turn I made, the traffic cut down more and more, until I turned off at the last road on the directions, then there was nobody in front of me and only eerie darkness ahead of me. I drove slowly down the dirt road. My lights did little to illuminate much except directly in front of the van, and there was only darkness to each side of me. The only light I saw was dim, faint headlights far behind my van. I pulled into the long driveway to the cabin... and I finally saw it. It was perfect! It had a porch that ran across the front and down the sides of the cabin with a rail. There was a small table and 2 chairs on the porch to the right of the door, and a rack of some kind that ran from the floor to the ceiling of the proch on the left side. I got out of the van and grabbed my purse and my small luggage bag and headed up to the door. The steps creaked a little, and I loved the sound of my heels on the hard wood steps and floor. The sound seemed to be very loud out here, as it was deafeningly quiet. I saw the lock-key hanging from the front door knob. I used the combination that the owner had given me for the lock, and it opened to reveal a set of keys. I took the keys and removed the lock from around the doorknob. The first key I tried did not fit the doorlock, but the second one opened it. I stepped in and had to fish in my luggage bag for my flashlight as it was so dark inside. When I switched it on I panned the room quickly and saw the lamps on a table along with some matches. I lit the kerosene lamps and turned the wick until the room lit up nicely. There were a full set of written instructions on just what to do to get power from the generator, how to prime and run the water pump, and all of the other jobs that would have to be done before I could actually settle in. I noticed the big fireplace and saw the pile of wood beside it. I put some kindling and paper in , made sure the flue was open, and lit it. I added some large logs after it got started, and soon I had a good fire going to get the place warmed up. I then unloaded the rest of my stuff into the cabin. I decided to get unpacked first and so I looked at both of the bedrooms and noticed that they were the same, very manly and empty, just a simple 4 post iron bed in each. I decided on the right bedroom because it was closer to the bathroom. After putting my things in the closet and drawers and making the bed, I started to do the things on the list to get the cottage ready. The instructions made it simple and I soon had them all done. The switch on the wall lit up the cabin's main room nicely and I took a look around at the decor, or lack of it! There were pictures on the wall of some of the hunters that had stayed here in the past. Most of them were big, husky men and they all looked very "rough" and manly. I saw a picture of the front of the cottage and the rack. In a few of the pictures there were dead animals stretched and tied to it. It seemed this was where they skinned or cut up their kills. I laughed at the next picture as it had one of the hunters pretending to be tied to the rack as the "kill" and the other two guys standing on either side with their guns like they had "bagged" him. I decided that I would shower and dress up sexy and celebrate my first night in the cottage as Barbie. The water was not even close to being warm! I had not given the water heater time to heat up, so I was paying the price. It was a quick shower. I decided to put on my sexy french maid outfit and do a little cleaning of the cabin. I put on black, back-seamed thighhigh stockings, a black garterbelt, black bra, white frilly lace panties, a very short and sexy maid outfit and some 5 inch heels. I looked great! There were two mirrors in the cabin's main room, one was full length and the other was a mounted mirror. The full length mirror was a stand-alone with wooden feet and it could be slanted, it was perfect! I practiced modeling for a while and then I started doing some cleaning. I must have spent hours cleaning and polishing the place, that happens everytime I get into the maid's outfit. I decided to call it quits and drink a glass of wine and go outside and sit and watch the sunrise. The air was cold and damp so I took a quilt out with me. I sat in the chair and sipped my wine as I looked off into the fading darkness. I did not have long to wait as the foggy mist that hung close to the ground began to show as the darkness waned. The sunrise was fantastic. I finished off my wine and decided to retire for a much needed rest. I grabbed my glass and wrapped the quilt around me and went to open the door... locked! I must have locked the door after I had gone in, and now I was locked out! Great! Out in the middle of nowhere, in the cold, dressed as a sexy french maid. I was starting to panic and also to get excited about it. I did not seem to have alot of options. I would either have to walk miles and miles for help ( in 5 inch heels and a skimpy maid outfit... right! ), or... SMASH! Tinkle. Tinkle. Tinkle. I broke a window. I knew that this would cost me, but I figured I could come up with a believable explanation for the broken window alot easier then explaining my present attire to some hick! I went in and proceeded to find something to block off the broken window. The only thing that I could find was some some cardboard and some duct tape. I put it up and soon I was ready to get some sleep. I was exhausted and curled up on the bed and pulled the quilt on top of me and fell asleep immediately. I was awoken by a noise and when I opened my eyes there were 2 men standing at my bed. I did not know what to say or do. I just stayed motionless and stared at them as they smiled and smirked and then one of them spoke. "Hello", He said, "We was driving up to see if anyone was stayin' in this here cottage, as we usually stay here during hunting season." "We was almost ready to leave when we seen the van here, but decided we would have look in the window." "We saw some high heels inside and with the broken window, we figured maybe someone might need some help.", the other stated. Another voice from the front room called out, "Hey Frank, there is a guys stuff in the girl's purse!" I was busted. I was scared. I was feeling humiliation. I was also feeling excited. One of the guys grabbed the quilt and pulled it off of me. They both started laughing and guffawing. "What the hell is this?!" "We got us a faggot!" "A sissy faggot!" "Hey Lou, c'mere, you gotta see this!" The guy from the front room came in and I still lay motionless, petrified with fear. "Get up ya' sissy, let's see ya'.", The guy named Frank said as he reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled me from the bed. I stood before them looked at the floor. "Raise up your skirt faggot, let's see what you got underneath...", The other guy said. I slowly took my long-nailed fingers and grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up higher, and higher, slowly. I heard them laugh and make comments about my garters and my panties and I just kept raising my skirt until it would not go any higher. I just remained like that until the next command was given. "Pull down those panties ya' sissy, let's see what you got.", Frank said. I kept one hand holding up my skirt as I used the other to lower my panties as I had been told to do. My small shaved cock was hard and stood out straight as my panties dropped. "It must be a girl, that ain't no cock!", Frank laughed. "You want to see what a real cock looks like girlyboy?", Frank asked. I could not answer him. My eyes stayed transfixed on the floor. It was as if I was a deer in their headlights, I could sense the danger but I could not move or speak. Frank slapped me across the face, "I asked you a question sissy!" The slap brought my fear out and my eyes teared as I started to cry. I answered meekly and in a soft whisper, "yes". I was in shock that I had actually answered yes to that question! What was happening to me? My head began to spin and I felt dizzy, like I was going to faint. All three of them were talking, but I could no longer make out what they were saying, it all seemed to blur and blend as I was getting closer and closer to passing out. I felt pressure on my shoulders as I fell to my knees. I reached forward to steady myself and grabbed Frank's thighs. My head was pushed forward as Frank guided his cock toward my mouth. "Suck it!", Frank ordered. He pressed it against my lips and it slid right inside my mouth as I opened wider for it to fit. My lips closed tightly around it and he started to pump it in and out of my mouth. It was warm and hard. I used my tongue to feel it as it slid back and forth in my mouth. I could feel the vein and the big head. I was starting to enjoy it. "Little sissyboy likes sucking cock!", Frank continued to add more and more insults and humiliation to my ordeal, and it was making me more excited. I was feeling alot of pleasure and yet I was feeling humiliated and emasculated. My emotions and my thoughts and my feelings were all messed up. How could I be liking this?! "Swallow my load bitch!, drink it all down!", Frank said as he erupted into my mouth. "Uuuuuuhhhhhh.... yeah, oh yeah", Frank moaned as he spurted his cum. He did not cum as much as I had been expecting... I thought it was an awfully small load, compared to stories that I had read in the past. I swallowed it easily and was delighted that it was not bad in taste. I had just sucked a cock and and all I could think about was the fact that it was a small load and it didn't taste bad... Now I was really confused! I knew that I had always wanted this to happen... I had dreamt it many times... but I had always chalked-it-up to just a fantasy. This was never supposed to REALLY happen. But this WAS reality now, and it was no dream. Pleasant fantasy had become frightening reality. "What we gonna do Frank?", came a question from the front room. "We are gonna stay here and hunt, and this little faggot is gonna take care of us.", Frank said as he looked down at me. "How long you got the cabin for faggot?", Frank asked. "2 weeks", I softly admitted. "2 weeks! Damn! Lou, Mack, we got the cabin for 2 freakin' weeks! And our little faggot girl here is going to satisfy us every day, won't you ya fruit?", Frank said. "I am expecting someone soon", I lied, and I knew instantly that he knew that I was lying as I saw the look in his eyes as he grabbed my chin and stared at me. "You cocksucking asshole! You ain't expecting anyone up here, not dressed like that! Unless it is another faggot, and then you would both be sucking cock.", Frank laughed. "Now get up and go into the front room and lets go through the rules of your stay here at our cabin.", Frank ordered. I got up from my knees and started to walk toward the room when I realized that my panties were still down around my thighs. I went to pull them up but Frank stopped me and told me to leave them alone. "You do ONLY what you are told to do!", he said. As I entered the front room I was told to stand in the center as the 3 men sat in the chairs around me. "Okay, I guess we should know your name, what is your name faggot?", Frank asked. "Barbie", I replied sheepishly. "Huh! It figures! Okay Barbie, first rule, anyone speaks to you, you look at them. You got that?", Frank asked. "Yes", I replied. "Second rule is that you gotta call us Sir.", chuckled Mack. "Yes Sir", I answered. "Third rule is that you will suck cock whenever we want it and you will do it good.", Lou said. "Yes Sir", I said as I looked at Lou. "Fourth rule is that you will do whatever we tell you to do, without delay and without any questions.", Lou continued. "Yes Sir", I answered. "Fifth rule is that you will be punished by spankings if you do not do as you are told.", Mack said. I turned to Mack, "Yes Sir." "Good! Now come over here and give me a good cocksucking.", Lou ordered. "Yes Sir", I replied as I walked over to Lou and knealt between his legs and undid his pants. I pulled them down to his ankles and then pulled his boxer shorts down. His cock was smaller then Franks, but a little thicker, especially the head. It seemed to be swollen and it was a purple color. I kissed the tip and then licked the tip and all around the majestic head. I let my tongue curve around to the base of the head and I hooked the tip of my tongue under the lip and trailed it all the way around before engulfing his cock with my mouth. I applied suction and I swirled my tongue around his cock as I pulled away from him, and then sucked harder as I sank my head down on his shaft. I was making sucking noises and moaning as I sucked his cock. He grabbed the sides of my head and he started to move my head up and down on his shaft. He was fucking my mouth now as I relaxed my neck and let him control my head totally. I concentrated on only sucking his cock the best I could from what I knew felt good to me. He tensed his legs and I felt his cock jerk in my mouth as he pressed my head down into his lap, jamming his shooting cock deep into my mouth for a minute before pulling it back a bit and shooting somemore into my mouth. He was shooting much more then Frank had and I tried to swallow while his cock was pulled back and as soon as I had swallowed a little and had parted my lips a little to breathe, he shot again. It shot straight down my throat and I gagged on it and pulled my head back and gasped. Lou's cock shot another load as my mouth left it and this one landed on my right eyelid. I sat back and caught my breath. "You alright?", Lou asked me, sounding genuinely concerned. Yes... I think so", I answered. Oh shit! I had forgotten the Sir at the end! "Sir", I attempted to put it in now. "Too late.", Frank said, "You broke rules one and two! Twice the amount of punishment for you!" Mack jumped up and and said that he was going to do the punishment. He had an evil grin on his face, he looked scary. "Take off that fuckin dress sissy.", Mack demanded. "Yes Sir.", I replied as I stood and obediently stripped off my dress. My panties still were hanging around my knees. "Take them panties off sissy, you won't need them now.", Mack said as I slipped them off. "Follow me.", Mack ordered as he walked to the front door. He opened the door and stepped outside. He obviously wanted me to follow him outside, and I timidly stepped out the door and onto the porch. I was relieved to feel that it was only slightly chilly and the sun was out which helped to warm me. Mack had walked over to the standing rack that was on the porch and motioned me over to him. "C'mere ya' sissy.", he said. I walked over to him and he turned me to face the rack and then he grabbed my left hand and tied it to the top-left of the rack, and then he tied my right hand to the top-right of the rack. My ankles were next as he made me spread my legs wide and he tied them to each corner of the lower part of the rack. I was now facing the rack and tied spread-eagled to it. I was totally helpless now. Mack pulled out a large hunting knife and showed it to me before he ran the flat edge slowly across my face. "You are mine now sissyboy, and you are gonna get it. I want to hear you scream and cry. I want to hear you beg me. You will scream and cry, and you will beg me to stop. You are totally at my mercy.", Mack hissed into my ear, "You like that, don't you sissy?" "Yes Sir.", I replied. "Good! Then lets get started!", he said, and he started to smack my ass hard with his hand. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! This repeated for about 20 times, and my ass was starting to hurt a little. There was a brief pause and then I felt a sharp stinging on my ass as I heard the belt slap me hard. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Mack continued to slap my ass with the belt and I began to cry and whimper and I asked him to stop after 10 slaps. SLAP!! "Please stop Sir... Please?", I cried. SLAP!! SLAP!! SLAP!! Mack was slapping me harder now and I started to scream for him to please stop after another 10 slaps. SLAP!!! "Oooooooo Please..." SLAP!!! "Ooooooo Please... stop. Please Sir?", I began to scream. SLAP!!!! SLAP!!!! SLAP!!!! The hardest yet landed on my tender red ass and I broke down and starting begging. SLAP!!!! "Aaaaaaa Nooooo Please, Nooooo no more please Sir? I beg you Sir. oooooo", I begged him. He stopped and walked back into the cabin. He left me outside tied spread on the rack, with my little cock hanging down and my red ass still stinging. The beating had made me very warm for awhile, but now I was starting to feel the coldness. I had gotten so worked up that I had actually begun to sweat, and now the cool wind was hitting the sweat and making me shiver. I wondered how long I would have to stay out here. I also wondered if anyone had heard my screams... they had been very loud. If they were to come in answer to my screams, would they help me, or would they be more guys like the ones that had me now? The door opened and Lou came out, he was followed by Frank and Mac. Frank and Mac had their rifles and they stoodbeside me. Lou walked off the porch, I heard him directly behind me out of sight. I heard the sound of my instant camera as he took a few shots of me. Then they disappeared into the house and I was left alone again. It was a good hour before Frank came out and freed me. He gave my ass a swat as I walked toward the house and it stung. "Hope you learned your lesson sissyboy.", Frank said. "Yes Sir, I did.", I answered. I entered the cabin and was told to fix some lunch as they were hungry, and to get some beer for them. Everytime I would go into the room to deliver something that one of them had ordered, I would get my ass slapped or pinched or groped. I fixed them some sandwiches with the food that I had brought with me and they ate them down fast and drank more beer. Lou called me over to where he was sitting and told me to get down on all fours and suck him. I quickly walked over to Lou and got down on my hands and knees and started sucking him. "Uh-oh! Someone forgot to say Yes Sir again!", Frank said. My mind whirled as I fretted what would be my fate next... but I continued to suck as I had been told to do. "Okay cocksucker, you want another thrashing on the rack like last time, or do you want to beg me to fuck your ass?", Frank asked. I did not want another beating, but I did not want to be fucked in the ass either. I figured that they could fuck my ass anyway after whipping me, so I opted for the ass-fucking. "Please Sir, I am a virgin, will you please fuck my ass?", I begged. "If you insist slut!", Frank said as he moved his cock over next to my mouth. Mac came out of the kitchen with some butter and Frank had me take a lump of it in my mouth and then lube his cock by sucking it. "Get it good and slick whore.", Frank said. I tried to make sure that there was alot of butter on his cock, as this was going to be the lube for my ass and I knew it. Frank pulled away and moved behind me, he positioned his cock at my asshole and grabbed my hips. Lou fed me his cock. Mac snapped a picture of me with a cock in my mouth and one poised hard and ready at my ass. Frank pulled back hard as he thrust his cock into my ass. I clamped as the pain shot through my body and I opened my mouth wide to scream but no sound came forth for a few seconds and then I screamed, as Lou's cock left me. Frank pulled back a bit and then pushed in again fast and deeper, making my breathing go with his thrusts as he continued to hammer my ass in and out. My body shuddered and my arms went limp as I fell face first to the floor with my ass sticking up. Frank was showing no mercy as he continued to rape my ass. He had a firm grip on my hips and he was jamming his cock all the way into my ass now in hard, fast strokes. My mouth was hanging open on the floor and spittle was drooling out as I cried and moaned and whimpered at this cruel invasion. Frank gave me a few more thrusts before he pulled out and flipped me over on my back and raised my legs up and entered my ass again. My legs were almost touching my head as he continued to fuck me. "Stroke your cock whore.", Frank said. "Yes Sir.", I whispered. I grabbed my already hard little cock and started stroking it. "Tell me what you are, tell me you are a cocksucking slut.", Frank said. "I am a cocksucking slut Sir", I said. "Tell me that you love to get your sissy ass fucked.", Frank said. "I love to get fucked in my sissy ass Sir.", I said. "Tell me more, tell me what a nasty sissyboy you are, keep talking about what you are and what you like.", Frank said. "I am a sissy, I am a cocksucking sissy, I like to suck cock, I like to get fucked in my sissy ass, I need cock. I want cock. I need cum. I want your cum...", I said. I continued to say these things until I started to cum, and that is when Frank pulled out and started shooting all over my cock and my hand as I shot on my lower stomach. Frank got up and Mac took a picture of me laying there with cum all over my cock and hand and stomach and with a little smile on my face. I really was smiling. I actually felt like I had experienced a small orgasm and I liked the feeling! Mac told me to get up and get cleaned up and dressed. "Yes Sir", I replied as I got up and walked to the bathroom on shaky legs. I took a shower and the water was warm now. I made sure that my skin was shaved and I lotioned my body and scented it. I sat down and did my makeup, put on my wig and wrapped a towel around my body from my chest down and grabbed my dirty underthings and heels and went into the bedroom. I chose my white bra and panty set and garterbelt, some white thighhighs and a white blouse and my white leather mini skirt and white leather jacket. I put on my 5 inch white heels with the 3 ankle straps. I touched up my nails and lipstick and then I came back out to the main room. I smiled at the guys as they whistled and made comments. I felt good. Mac told me to come over and sit on the floor by him. I knelt by his feet and I asked him if he would like a foot massage. He seemed a little shocked at my asking that, but said he would like his feet massaged. I took off his boots and his socks and began to rub and caress his toes and foot and heel and ankle. Mac was soon commenting on how good it felt as I continued to massage his feet. He gasped a little when I started to lick his toes and then suck them. After a few minutes of this I rubbed them a little more before stopping. Mac suggested to the others that they should try it because it felt really good. "Massage mine please Barbie.", Frank said. I smiled across at him, "Yes Sir, I would love to.", I said. He had said please! And it was the first time that my name had been used. A warm glow started to build up in me as I crossed the room and knealt by Frank's feet. I undid his boots and took off his socks and began to massage his feet as I had done to Mac's, but now I was really getting into it and enjoying it. I liked pleasing them, I liked serving them. I took Franks toes into my mouth and bathed each of them, and then I sucked them. I decided to continue my tongue bath to his entire foot. My tongue covered every inch of his feet from ankle to toe. I would look up sometimes, sucking a mouthfull of toes or licking his foot, and he would smile, and that glow would get even warmer inside of me. By the time I had finished with Frank and turned around to ask Lou if he would like it also, I smiled at what I saw. "I guess you want more then your toes bathed Sir.", I said in a sexy tone as I began to crawl over to Lou who had taken off all of his clothes and was sitting in his chair with a big grin on his face. I hungrily started licking and sucking his toes and feet and then licked my tongue around his legs and under his knees. I ran my tongue up his inner thighs and into his groin as he spread his legs wider and I licked and sucked his balls. "I can't do it all unless you stand up Sir.", I said as I licked his cock like a lollipop. Lou smiled and stood up. I took a few more licks of his cock and then I trailed my tongue along his tummy to his hip, around his side and onto his ass cheek. I licked and kissed and rubbed his ass all over and then I ran my tongue lightly up his ass crack and then back down it. I ran it back up again only this time I pushed it into the crack a little bit. I continued this until I had my tongue as far as it would go into Lou's ass along with my nose. A picture was taken of me with my face buried deep in Lou's ass. I pulled back from his ass and went around to the front and started sucking Lou's hard cock. I was really enjoying it, it felt so natural having a hot throbbing cock in my mouth. I wanted to give him a really great blowjob, and from the sounds he was making, I was. He tensed and grabbed my head and shot his spunk into my mouth and I greedily drank it all down and milked and sucked his cock for more. When I was done, I gave the head of his cock a kiss and licked my lips and smiled as I got up and went back to the bathroom to freshen up and wash my face and put back on my makeup. When I came back out I was looking great again and they let me know it! I got some compliments and some whistles and Frank even came up to me and kissed me on the lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth as he held me and ran his hands up the back of my dress and grabbed my ass. I was in heaven! I melted in his arms and then I started to suck a little on his tongue as I kissed him back. I was really into being their woman now, and they knew it. For the rest of the two weeks I was their personal maid and whore. I served them food and drinks, I went into town and bought beer and food for them. I slept with them at night and and they would double up on me and fuck my ass as I sucked. There were many a night that I would have each one of them twice in my mouth and my ass. I was always ready and willing to suck their cocks anytime, anywhere. At the end of the 2 weeks I fixed them a special dinner and while they ate it I crawled under the table and sucked each one of them. That night I left in the van and I felt sad to be leaving. A few months went by and I got a phone call from Frank. He had gotten my number from my purse. I was excited to hear from him, and very suprised. He told me that he and Lou and Mac were going up north in a week and had rented the cabin. He said they could use a maid if I wasn't busy! I jumped at the chance! I told him that I would be there! By the time I arrived at the cottage, they were already there. As I entered the cottage they greated me with hugs and kisses and I noticed some boxes on the table, all wrapped up. They were birthday presents! They had known it was my birthday from my drivers license. I got sexy lingerie and some adult toys (which we tried out later). Then I saw the wall of pictures, the ones with all of the hunters with their kills, and there I was, on the rack, sucking, getting fucked, cum faced and smiling! I turned to the guys and started to cry as I thanked them for making me so happy. Frank bought the cottage and I still go there as their maid at least once a year at hunting time. The End