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Earning His Mark

She was lying next to him, headbetween his thighs, busily licking and sucking at his cock. This was oneof his favorite ways to have her pleasure him; it put her pussy and assnear his face, where he could easily play with them, pushing her into a frenzythat she took out on his cock. She went lower to grab his balls in hermouth, and he slowly slid a finger deep into her ass drawing, a moan fromdeep down in her throat.

He sighed contentedly as she bathedhis balls with her warm tongue. She had to lick everywhere after he came,in case she missed any of his cum. He contemplated her ass, more specificallyan area right above her ass cheek, at the base of her spine. He traced thearea with his free hand, wondering how his little slut would react to hisplans for her.

"This would be a wonderful spotfor a tattoo, don't you think pet?" Her attention faltered slightly at hiscomment, but a quick pinch to her ass focused her mind on her task. She hadbeen pleading with him for months to put his mark on her. She had a coupletattoos already, but she wanted another one to mark her as his slave.

It was a big step, and he hadn'tbeen certain it was the right one. He enjoyed toying with her though, seeinghow much he could make her beg by giving hints that he was seriously consideringit. She was such a whore, so far he had found nothing she wouldn't do forhim. Sure she had fought him a couple times, but in the end, she was alwaysbegging to please him. She was special. He was cruel to his pet, he knew,but she never lost that look of pure adoration in her eyes when she lookedat him.

"Come up here pet." He pulled hisfinger from her ass as she quickly turned around. She was a beautiful sight.She still bore traces of the slaps he'd given her earlier for some made upinfraction about his food being too cold. Her eyeliner was smudged givingher eyes a dark, mysterious look and her lips were red and swollen from theprolonged cock sucking session she'd just preformed.

He wrapped his arms around her andflipped her over onto her back so he could look down into her smiling face.A finger found its way into her pussy, drawing a gasp from her and causingher to close her eyes and throw her head back. She loved to feel his fingersinsider her, teasing her.

"Look at me pet," he commanded.She opened her eyes, cloudy with desire, and looked up at him. The nakedadoration in her gaze made his breath catch. "Open your mouth," she immediatelycomplied, "good girl," he said. He slipped the finger that had been deepinto her ass past her lips. A small frown of disgust passed her features,but she didn't complain as she started sucking on his finger. She knew shewould be punished is she complained.

He pushed his finger deeper intoher cunt, sliding in a second finger. "I don't know pet, do you think a slutlike you deserves to wear my mark?" She moaned softly and started suckingon his finger like it was his cock. He laughed at her quick response. Hepulled his finger out of her pussy and gently pulled it down her cheek, caressingher. "It's a big step pet, I don't know if you're ready."

"Master, I'm ready I swear it. Iwould do anything to have your mark on me," she pleaded.

"Well I was thinking something simple,right above your ass. Just two little words, Nate's whore. What do you thinkof that?"

She couldn't respond, his fingerswere moving in and out of her cunt quickly and his thumb was rubbing herclit. All she could do was moan as he played with her body. "Of course you'llhave to earn it, cunt. But that won't be a problem, right? You'll do anythingto please me, wont you pet?"

He softly caressed her face, smiling – hewas going to let her cum. Her body was tense, she was biting her lip in pleasureand her eyes had closed again. "Yes pet, you're going to earn the right tobe called my whore, you're going to prove to me just what nasty little slutyou can be." But she was too far gone, too wrapped up in his touch to heedthe warning in his words.

He could feel her cunt contracton his fingers as she came, moaning and screaming. When she looked up athim again her eyes were glassy and she was smiling softly. "Thank you Master."

"Your welcome pet. Now go to yourroom, I'm going to sleep alone tonight." She frowned slightly, but lickedhis fingers clean and went to spend the night alone in her room.

*****

A few weeks later she was sittingon the back porch watching the sun set when she heard her Master come inthe front door. She quickly got up and ran through the house to greet him.She could tell by the look in his eyes that she was going to be in for ahard night. It was easy to tell now what kind of mood he was in by the wayhe looked at her. She decided against the hug she was going to give him andwent to her knees instead. She spread her knees wide causing her dress toride high on her thighs; she placed her hands behind her back and loweredher eyes submissively.

"Aren't you going to greet me slut?" heasked. She scrambled quickly lowering her chest to the floor, and stickingher ass high in the air before kissing the tops of each shoe in greeting. "Good,cunt." He reached down and grabbed her hair pulling her back up to a kneelingposition, and pulling her head back hard. "Did you have a good day fuck slut?Did you get lots of rest?"

"Yes Master, thank you Master." Hewas pulling her hair hard. Her neck hurt as he twisted her head and neckto an awkward angle.

"Well slut, I have arranged a surprisefor you tonight." He turned her around so she could see the bag he broughthome. "I bought some new clothes for you, you're going to meet some of myfriends tonight, and you need to look like a proper whore. Not like you looknow – because you always look like a whore – but a common pieceof street trash that would suck a cock behind a dumpster."

He watched her as his words slowlysunk in. He had mentioned this before, threatened her with this. When shewas disobedient he would tell her how he should just give her to his friendsand let them use her like the pathetic whore she was

Her face showed her dismay clearly.It was hard to be used and humiliated by a man she loved so much. She couldn'tstand the idea of being used like a common whore for strangers. She had honestlybelieved that he would never make her do this, always assumed it to be anempty threat

Now, she stared at him stunned,and forgot herself. "No," she said, slowly shaking her head, rising to herfeet. "How can you think I would agree to that, I will never sleep aroundfor your amusement, never!" As she turned to storm away he grabbed her arm,swinging her around to face him, and brought her face close to his.

There was barely suppressed ragein his voice when he spoke to her. "Who the hell do you think you are talkingto, slut?" He pushed her away from him in disgust, sending her sprawlingto the floor. She looked up at him stunned, elbow aching from a hard blowto the floor.

"You are here to serve me! You dowhatever I want to amuse me! You will do what I tell you cunt, or will leaveright now! Look at you, you are a whore to be used, you are nothing but acunt for my pleasure and that is all you will ever be. If you are too goodfor that, then you get off your ass now, and walk out of her. Make sure younever let me ever see you again. Is that understood cunt?"

Was he really telling her to leave?No, she loved him, she couldn't leave him, she needed him. Panic surged upin her, leaving her head spinning. She had to fix it, what had she done?

Something snapped in her mind. Tearswere pouring from her eyes. He was already to the next room by the time shebrought herself to her feet and ran after him.

"Master, oh god, I'm so sorry Master." Shesank to her knees grabbing his legs. "Don't send me away Master, I was sostupid, I was scared. I would do anything for you Master, anything! Pleasedon't send me away, I need you, I don't know why I am such a horrible slave,I promise I'll never question you again." She could barely talk through hertears.

He kicked his leg, dislodging herfrom him. She was quickly lying at his feet, crying and muttering pleaseover and over. He smiled as he looked at her pathetic groveling. He had takenher and made her his, and it showed. She could not bear the thought of beingwithout him, she would do anything keep him from leaving her.

"Why would I want you now, cunt?You have shown me what you're really like; I should throw you out on thestreet." More moaning and pathetic whimpers were the only answers he got. "You'repathetic, cunt. You know that, right? Tell me cunt, tell me how patheticyou are."

She started talking as she pulledherself to her knees. "I am Master. I am a pathetic cunt. I'll be a whorefor whoever you wish Master. I'll do anything or you Master. I am so sorryI told you no, I'll never say no to you again."

"So you want to perform for my friendstonight, huh? You really are a whore." He kneeled down and grabbed hold ofher chin, forcing her to meet his eye. "Let me tell you how this is goingto work, slut. You are going to go and be the dirtiest, nastiest slut youcan be. I've told them all about you, how you love to be humiliated and used.You will not embarrass me, because if you do, no amount of pleading willmake me keep your worthless ass

Do you understand me?" She noddedeyes wide. "Good cunt, now change into the clothes I bought for you, I amgoing to go take a shower, be ready when I come back." He stopped at thefoot of the stairs and looked back at her. "Oh, and one more thing -- ifyou perform like the good little whore I know you are, I will take you tomorrowand mark you as mine. You want that, don't you pet?"

"Yes Master," said. She watchedas he climbed the stairs to take a shower. She was trembling. Would he reallyhave sent her away? She thought about it and the answer was an undeniableyes. He would send her away in heartbeat, she wouldn't fool herself intothinking that he needed her the same way she needed him.

She was starting to moan softly.She couldn't believe she was going to go willingly and offer herself to hisfriends. In fact, she had practically begged him to let her. She thoughtabout his last remark, and smiled. To wear his mark on her body would bethe ultimate sign of ownership. She wanted so badly to belong to completelyto him, to go past the point of no return. After he marked her there wouldbe no going back—she would always be his.

She waked over to the small baghe had brought home. It was from a little store in the mall she had seenbefore. She never shopped there. She liked to dress conservatively when shewent out in public, and Master mostly preferred her naked, so she had noreason to enter the trendy store.

Opening the bag she found what shethought must be the smallest piece of clothing allowed and still be ableto be called a skirt. It was white and so flimsy that it would barely coverher ass and pussy. Next she pulled out a tiny pale pink top, she could tellby looking at it that it would have a hard time containing her large breasts.

The only remaining clothing wasblack stockings and a garter. There were no panties or bra. She frowned;she didn't want to wear these sluttish clothes. There would be no doubt thatshe was a true slut when

Master's friends saw her dressedlike this.

She shook her head violently. No,she would not complain. If Master wanted to display her body then he hadevery right. She would not risk his anger. Sighing she put on the offensiveclothing. Looking down at herself she saw it was much worse than she thought.If she barely moved her cunt and ass were clearly visible, and the tops ofher nipples showed over the horribly low cut shirt. The stockings and gartersjust made her look like a street walker.

She felt tears stinging at her eyes.She looked like such a whore, how could she go out like this. Fighting backtears she went to her little room to put on makeup and do her hair. She puton her high heels; they had four inch heels and were very uncomfortable aswell as hard to walk in. She knew though that he would expect her to wearthem. She finished quickly and stumbled back into the living room to waitfor him.

He was enormously pleased with himself.He had almost pushed her too far. He could still feel the disappointmentand anger he felt when she tried to tell him no earlier. He cared for herdeeply, but she was his slut, and he knew her better than she even knew herself.

It had scared him for a moment tothink he might have gone too far. But just the mention of leaving her hadher crawling back to him, begging to do what ever he wanted. He felt so powerful,so proud. She was completely his now, he had no doubt that it would proveto be wonderful evening.

He was going to make sure that shewas used and humiliated beyond what she thought she could handle. He couldn'twait to see the anguish on her face as she struggled to obey, knowing ifshe didn't, she would lose him. There was no doubt she would obey. He couldn'twait to see her in the sluty clothes he bought for her. He usually preferredher naked and ready for him, but tonight he wanted her to feel like a whore.

Midway down the steps he stoppedand gasped slightly to himself. His shy little slut had been transformed.She stood in the middle of the room trying hard not to move. She truly lookedlike whore from the street.

With every breath he caught a glimpseof her pussy peaking out beneath the skirt. The garters made her legs lookincredibly sexy to him. He forced his eyes away from the sight to look upat her breasts. He chuckled; she had large beautiful breasts that were barelycontained in the tiny pink shirt. He could see the tops of her nipples, hecould imagine how humiliated she must be, standing there as he stared ather.

"Acceptable," he said walking downthe last of the steps to stand in front of her. He reached out and grabbeda nipple squeezing hard bringing a gasp to her lips. He held on tightly tillhe saw her eyes start to shine with tears before he let go. His attentionhad made her nipples hard, and they were even harder to keep concealed. Hewatched her struggle with it for a minute before he ordered her to leaveit alone and go out to the car.

She obediently turned to leave andhe got wonderful view of her ass cheeks hanging out of the back of her skirt. "Bendover a little, slut," he ordered.

She stopped and leaned over showinghim almost all her ass and her puffy pussy lips peeking out from betweenher thighs. She was shining with wetness. He reached between her legs torun his finger along her pussy. She shuddered and moaned at his touch. Laughinghe brought his finger around to her mouth.

"Here slut, taste yourself, tastehow ready you are for me and my friends." She moaned softly but took hisfinger into her warm moist mouth sucking off the juices. He lightly slappedher ass, signaling it was time to go.

Walking to the car was a horribleexperience. She was sure that all of the neighbors were watching out of theirwidows as she walked to the car, struggling to cover herself. She had topractically run to keep up with him, almost tripping in her heels, whichprevented her from keeping her clothes under control.

Once in the car he started to talkto her about everyday things, like his day at work. She couldn't concentrateon what he was saying though; she couldn't get her mind off of where theywere going and what she was going to be doing.

Finally, they arrived at a nicehouse in one of the more upscale suburbs outside of town. By then she washorribly worked up, shaking and nearing panic once again. He leaned in towardsher, grabbing her behind her head and pulling her close. She tensed up --but when all he did was kiss her she soon melted into him, forgetting everythingelse. He rarely just kissed her.

The kiss was warm and gentle, soothingher completely. When he lifted his head from her, her eyes were still closedand she was smiling. "Thank you Master," she whispered.

"You're welcome pet. Now let's go." Hiswords shook her back to reality, but she wasn't nearly as panicked as before.This time walking to the front door, she was too distracted to worry abouther clothes. She couldn't imagine who lived here; she wanted to know howmany men would be there, and how she would be expected to perform for them.

Before knocking on the door, hepulled her leash out of his pocket and clipped it to her collar. Her collarwas beautiful black leather with silver embroidery that read "pathetic." Ithad been a gift to her the first time they had met. He grabbed hold of herleash and rang the doorbell.

It took a few seconds before someoneopened the door. She caught her breath, as she recognized the man – hewas Master's boss, she had met him once at a company dinner. He shook handswith her Master, and then his eyes came to her, staring her up and down.She started to fidget under his intense scrutiny, and saw his eyes lightup at the sight of her pussy hanging out of her slutty skirt.

"Thanks for coming Nate, everyone'shere," the boss said with a smile. She felt angry and demeaned that he hadn'teven acknowledged her. She didn't have time to think much about it though,because her Master was pulling her leash forcing her into the house.

Leading her through a large entryway, he stopped her before she could enter the front room. She could hearvoices and a television just a few feet away, but could still see no one.

"Here pet, put this in your mouth." Heput the leash in her mouth and situated her hands behind her back. "Now walkin there. And don't forget -- if you embarrass me, you will no longer bemy slave."

He propelled her slightly with alight shove to her back. She moaned softly as she walked into the main room.There were ten men sitting around, drinking, playing cards, and watchinga porno on the television. She had just a second to take this in before theman closest to her noticed her and let out a shout.

"Entertainments here boys! GoddamnNate, you weren't kidding, she is a pretty whore." All the men shouted inagreement. She closed her eyes slightly; this didn't seem real to her. Hercheeks burned hotly as the men made various comments about her.

"Love those tits."

"Look at that big ass; I can't waitto get in there."

She could feel her Master, he hadwalked up behind her, his presence soothing, allowing her to open her eyesand look around the room.

"Well man, she sure looks like awhore in those clothes, but I want to see her out of them," one of the mensaid. She heard her Master's voice in her ear telling her to strip. Thisalone was almost enough to make her cry. Twelve pairs of eyes were staringat her as she started to raise the tiny shirt above her head. Master's bosshad come back into the room and Master had stepped back to enjoy the show.

She pulled the shirt up and off,her big succulent breasts flopped back down, shaking and jiggling, whichbrought cheers from the men. Next she pushed the skirt over her hips andlet it fall to the floor. She was left in nothing but her collar, garterand stockings and her heels. She had to struggle very hard to put her handsback behind her back and not try to cover herself.

"Spread your legs bitch, show themwhat they're going to be getting," she heard her Master say. A single tearslipped down her cheek as she spread her legs wide. She heard comments aboutwhat wet slut she was and moaned.

"Stick your hips out and use yourhands to pull your nasty cunt open, let them have a good look bitch," herMaster demanded. She was trembling slightly as she bent her knees and pushedher pussy out. This got some cheers. Even more cheers came as she reacheddown and spread her bald pussy wide open. She was aware of how sticky shewas down there, and the horrible aching of her swollen clit. She moaned loudlyenough for everyone to hear. She pushed her hips out further before she evenrealized what she was doing.

He laughed softly to himself. Hislittle slut was already hot and ready, and no one had touched her yet. Hethought she was so beautiful this way; face bright red and body trembling. "Okslut, turn around and show them that tight little asshole of yours." He sawher take a slow ragged breath, but she quickly turned around and bent atthe waist.

She reached back, grabbing an asscheek in each hand. He could see her face clearly now, eyes screwed shut,he could tell she was struggling not cry. "Open your eyes pet." She openedher eyes and he could see her shame and arousement clearly. Whatever shesaw in his face caused her to shiver and moan loudly. He noticed with pleasurethat she still had the leash tightly in her mouth.

He motioned for his boss to approachher. The man walked up to her and took the leash from her mouth, leadingher towards a table in the middle of the room. She looked back at Him, pleadingwith her eyes. He just smiled. She was instructed to sit on the table legsspread wide so they could get a better look.

She sat on the table with her legsspread wide, leash forgotten and hanging down between her breasts. She bither lip softly as the men started to gather around her.

Hands reached out and touched hereverywhere. They caressed and pinched her nipples. Hands ran over her thighsand pussy lips, rubbed her ass hole, and pinched her ass. It felt wonderfulto have so many hands touching and caressing her. She threw her head backmoaning loudly as a finger entered her pussy.

The hands left her abruptly andsomething was placed on her stomach. She looked down and saw a huge dildolaying on her. "Come on bitch," one of the men told her, "fuck yourself,and make yourself cum for us."

She just stared for second. Shecouldn't masturbate herself here, in front of all these men. That would betoo humiliating. She turned her head and saw Master staring intently at herfrom the corner. She could not disappoint him. She picked up the dildo andopened her mouth wide. She slid the dildo as far into her mouth as she could,getting it wet, although she knew her cunt needed no lubrication.

The dildo came out of her mouthwith a loud pop. She trailed the plastic cock down between her breasts anddown her stomach leaving a shining trail down to her pussy. She moaned loudlyas she dragged it over her swollen clit. She wanted to just rub her achingclit and get off, but she kept going to the entrance to her pussy.

The dildo was huge, about nine incheslong and very wide, but she had no problem sliding it into her soaking wetcunt. She threw her head back again as the toy slid deep into her cunt. Sheslowly started to pull the large cock in and out of her pussy. Her breathingquickened, and her pussy juice dripped down to soak her asshole. She startedfucking herself quicker, completely unaware of her surroundings. Her orgasmwas coming nearer and nearer. "Master, may I cum please?"

"Cum, pet." She heard his voiceand it sent her over the edge. Her body tightened and she screamed as herpussy contracted hard on the dildo lodged deep inside her. The orgasm seemedto last forever, washing over her in wave after wave.

As the effects of her orgasm woreoff she opened her eyes and looked around at the men watching her, and feltpride as she took in the intense looks of desire in their eyes. But it wasshort lived. Humiliation set in as she slowly pulled the dildo from her cuntcausing her body to shake in tiny spasms.

"In your mouth, cunt -- clean it," herMaster said. Her face flushed in anger. He didn't have to tell her that,she knew the rules. She brought the slimy toy to her lips, sticking out hertongue and licking it all over like it was a popsicle. She felt defiant.Throwing the used toy on the floor, she turned around and got on all fours.Turning her head to look back at the men, she wiggled her hips invitinglyat them.

"Well, I thought you guys wantedto fuck. Are you going to just sit there?" She heard her Master laugh andshe swung her head to look at him, anger in her eyes.

"Cunt, you don't honestly believeyou're going to just sit there as these men fuck you, do you? No slut, you'regoing to be a busy little whore. Get off that table now," He demanded. Hewatched as her face fell and she climbed slowly from the table. She had triedto take control, and now she felt shame for it.

"Scott, ever had your asshole lickedby a true whore before?" His eyes never left hers as he addressed His friend.The look of horror that crossed her face was priceless. "Crawl over to Scottpet, and show him what a good ass licker you are."

Swallowing back a sob, she crawledto the man farthest from her. He had already taken off his pants, and waslifting up his legs so she could reach his ass. She hesitated a minute, staringat his hairy asshole in disgust. Tears started running down her face as sheleaned forward and stuck her tongue out to lick his tight hole. He sighedloudly as she started to work on him.

The men around her were encouragingher to suck and lick. Harder and faster they ordered her. She wasn't holdingback now, attacking his asshole like she could somehow make him sorry forenjoying her mouth. She felt a hand behind her, smacking her ass, spankingher, and voice ordering her to push her tongue deep in his ass.

"Eat his ass slut, moan bitch, youknow you love it." She did moan.

The spanking stopped and her analpassage was suddenly invaded by large fingers, pushing her harder betweenScott's ass cheeks. She moaned louder as her asshole was stretched wide.

"That's enough bitch, get your mouthon my cock." She gratefully took his cock in her mouth.

It wasn't as big as her Master's,so she had no problem taking it all down her throat, barely gagging at all.She worked his cock with her tongue, circling and licking the head beforeplunging it back down her throat.

She felt a cock enter her pussyand started to moan uncontrollably, setting off the cock in her mouth. Herthroat worked hard to swallow all his cum, and she was gratified to feelhim grab her hair and grunt loudly as he spent himself in her mouth.

His release was like some unspokensignal for the men. They converged around her, lifting her back up to thetable and placing her on her hands and knees. She felt another cock in herpussy as two cocks were placed before her face.

She was kept busy then. There wasconstantly a cock in her face, pushing down her throat. They fucked her pussyover and over, eventually plunging into her ass as well. At one point shewas made to sit on a cock so another could fuck her ass from behind. Shecouldn't believe the amazing full feeling as she was fucked by three cocksat once.

At one point the biggest of themen came up to her, bent over, and stuck his ass in her face. Her sweaty,tear stained, cum soaked face twisted in disgust – his ass was filthy,and stunk of shit and sweat.

"What bitch, too good to eat myass? Come one you stupid whore, did you think I would wash for a filthy cuntlike you? Get to work!" She was sobbing uncontrollably now, she looked ather Master, but he just smiled and nodded his head.

She gagged hard as she tongued hisfilthy ass. Her tongue scraped up his filth as she cried uncontrollably,not paying attention anymore to the cocks pounding her ass and pussy. Shewas coughing and spitting when he turned around and roughly pushed his cockdown her throat.

He had her hair pushing her down,panic hit her, she couldn't breath! She was seeing spots before he let herloose. He did this over and over, depriving her of breath. She would usewhat little breath she had when he let her go to beg him to stop, but hewas cruel, and did it over and over till he finally came down her throat.

Someone kindly brought her somethingto drink after that. She was able to rest for a little while as she drank.She was sweaty and hot; she had lost count of the number of times they hadmade her cum. They had sucked on her sensitive nipples, and licked her pussyuntil she was begging them to let her rest.

Her pussy and ass were drippingcum and her face was covered in it. She looked around for her Master, butcouldn't find Him. She wondered where he had gone. She felt so alone. Themen were starting to catch a second wind. She was exhausted, and pleadedwith them when they started to near her again.

"Please let me rest, I'm so tiredand sore. Do you know where my Master went? Please don't touch me again,I can't stand it."

They laughed at her and grabbedher leash yanking her head back and flipping her around. She realized theworst was yet to come as her head was placed hanging off the table. A cockwas shoved in her mouth, forcing her head as far back as it could go. Thisangle allowed the cock to go impossibly deep down her throat. She startedgagging uncontrollably on his cock.

"Ahhh, that's right cunt, gag onmy cock," the man said as he pushed harder and slapped her face over andover as her raped her throat.

All the men wanted to throat fuckher. Cock after cock was forced down her throat. She could barely see, hereyes were watering horribly from the repeated gagging. She had thrown uptwice, spewing bile, frothy saliva and swallowed cum all over her face andchest. It was humiliating, degrading, dehumanizing -- but the men didn'tseem to mind.

Her stomach muscles hurt. She hurteverywhere. Finally the last one finished face fucking her. He pulled outand came all over her stomach.

She was breathing hard now, tryingto catch her breath as she rolled onto her side. She was a sticky mess. Shefelt a hand grab her hair and pull her head up. When she opened her eyesshe saw her Master looking down at her.

"God, you're a filthy mess, pig.We should clean you up." He laughed at her and spit in her face. "I havea present for you pig, a nice little piggy tail." She moaned as he held upa large butt plug for her to see.

It had a pink pig's tail on theend of it. She crawled onto her hands and knees again presenting her assto him. She hardly felt it as he slid it up her slimy ass. "Wiggle your assfor us piggy."

"Yes Master," she whispered hoarsely,her throat scraped raw from repeated cocks. When she wiggled her ass, thetail flopped back and forth. The men thought this was incredibly funny.

"Oink for us piggy. Oink for usand we'll take you upstairs and clean you up," someone said. The thoughtof being clean was encouragement enough to make her oink loudly, much tothe amusement of the men. She started crying then, but willingly obeyed asthe men made her crawl around and oink and sob.

"Ok pet, let's go upstairs." Mastergrabbed her leash and led her up the stairs to the large master bathroom.The hard tile of the bathroom hurt her knees, but He let her up quickly.They turned her around so she could see herself in the mirror. She gaspedas she saw herself:

There were long trails of mascararunning down her face, and lipstick smeared everywhere. Her hair was fullof sticky cum, making it stick to her face in places. She could see bruiseson her tits where they had grabbed her and twisted her nipples cruelly.

She started crying anew when shenoticed that at some point during the night someone had taken a pen and writtenon her body. The word whore was written across her forehead, and slut waswritten across her stomach. Between her legs was a sloppy mess, all the cummixed together to coat her thighs.

He watched her as she looked atherself in the mirror. She looked horrible, and her shoulders slumped asshe wept. She had been used hard and looked every inch of it. He himselfhadn't fucked her all night; just let his friends have her. It had gone onfor hours, at one point he had even left to get more beer. He wasn't quitedone with her yet though. He guided her to the bathtub, placing her on herknees.

"Look at me pet." She looked upat him with dejected eyes. "Open your mouth." He was pulling out his dickand aiming it for her mouth. She obediently kept her mouth open.

"You couldn't see it, but I wrotepiss whore on your back. Let's show my friends what good little piss whoreyou are." And with that he let a stream of piss hit her face. She squeezedher eyes shut and put out her hands as if to ward off the stream. Never didshe close her mouth, even though she was coughing and spitting. He mostlyaimed for her mouth, but thankfully the others were more generous.

Each and every man there pissedall over her, one and two at a time. Her hair and body were covered in pisswhen they were through. Great sobs were wracking her body, she couldn't openher eyes, piss had got in them and they burned horribly.

Master reached over and turned onthe shower. She gasped loudly as the cold water hit her body. "Wash up pet,I'll be back in few minutes."

She washed the piss out of her eyesand went to work washing the filth from her body. She scrubbed hard at thepen marks, but only succeeded in getting them to fade a little. Her mindwas numb. She didn't even want to think of what had happened that night.

When she was done she stepped outthe shower, blessedly alone. She found a towel and dried her body. He cameback just as she finished. She took a few steps toward him and sunk to herknees. She leaned down and kissed his feet.

He watched her as she quietly startedto cry again. "Why are you crying pet? They aren't going to use you anymore.I'm very proud of you. Kneel up, let me look at you." She raised her headup and looked into his eyes. He was surprised; he didn't know what he wasexpecting, but not the pure expression of love and devotion on her face.

"Thank you Master, I love you."

"I love you too, pet. You haven'tdisappointed me. You have earned my mark pet."

His words brought fresh tears toher eyes. She reached up and undid his pants; she wanted to thank him thebest way she knew how. He smiled down at her as she lovingly took his cockinto her mouth. She sucked gently and licked his balls and cock until hecame in her mouth.

She licked her lips when he wasdone and then licked his cock clean before kissing the head and putting himback in his pants.

"Thank you slut," he told her ashe petted her hair. She sighed and rested her cheek against him. She wasexhausted and thrilled. She had made him happy, and he said she had earnedhis mark. This is what she lived for. She was never happier than at thismoment.

"I love you," she whispered again.

"I know pet. Lets go, you stillneed to thank my friends for using you so well." She shivered slightly, butgot to her feet and followed obediently downstairs.