Shooter Girl Interview
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Introduction: Questions about being a Shooter Girl This is a different kind of write up. I thought this would appeal to some people as change is always nice. This story involves an interview related to one of my older stories. I sat down and interviewed my friend. A cute little bar wench or shooter girl who worked at a bar in the mid west. It was sex crazed and horny as hell there. She will answer candid questions about what happened to her when she worked there for a short period. Enjoy and comment please&hellip,
Q. Describe the bar you worked at.
R. It was a rough old bar on the edge of a big mid west city. It was filled with people every Thursday to Saturday nights. A variety of people went from oil workers to college students.
Q. What kind of outfits did you wear.
R. I wore slutty stuff to get great tips. It was a country style bar. Usually cowboy boots, jean shorts that were very short. I cut them so the inner pockets hung out. I snipped the seams on the side up a bit to. I cut the top belt loops off the top. They were probably about 5 inches from the waist to the bottoms. I sometimes just wore a white tied up tank top or a checkered button up shirt on top. The tighter the better. A cowboy hat was a necessity. I was a shooter wench. I wore a belt of liquor too. The sluttier the outfit the more I got it and the better tips I made.
Q. Describe yourself.
R. At the time I worked at the bar I had just turned 20. I was small about five feet tall, 100 pounds soak and wet. I ran and worked out. I did not have an ounce of fat on me. I had a small hard stomach, runners legs, a tan. I looked good. My brown hair fell to my ass. My tits were firm perky DD. I also had a great ass!
o Q. How many slutty shorts do you own.
o R. Probably 25 pair.
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o Q. You told me guys there got so horny they would take you girls and have their way with you in the bar. Where would they.
o R. I would get fucked on the pool table, the bar and in the basement once.
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o Q. The basement.
o R. The bouncers took me into their dungeon that they initiate all of their wait staff and bartenders in. I was young and innocent. The room has a large king size bed, a chair, a table with straps on four corners and a leather swing. I was called in early one night. As I sat there and talked to the bouncers they suddenly picked me up and carried me downstairs like a rag doll. Five of them had their way with me for a couple hours. They videoed it. They were big bouncers. Their giant cocks really stuffed me.
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Q. The first time u were groped in the bar did your outfit get destroyed?
, R. No. I was pinned against a wall and probably ten different guys felt me up. Hands went up my shorts and got me wet. My tits were also squeezed and fondled.
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, Q. How many times were you groped and actually fucked while you worked at the bar.
, A. about 6 different times.
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Q. Have your cowboy boots ever been filled w cum?
, A. YES. There was once so many people in the bar there just were not enough girls. I was stripped and they passed my boots around and came in them. I got em back really wet and full. Little cum dumpsters.
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Q. How many shorts have been ripped to pieces?
, A. Probably four pair. I was stripped right down and fucked repeatedly a few times there.
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Q. What is the most guys at once that had their way with you in the bar?
, A. Probably 35 one night. They just took turns on me as I was pinned on the edge of the pool table. I got it in the mouth, ass and pussy. I was a dripping mess when they were done with me.
, Q. Did u deliberately slutty it so that would happen sometimes?
, A. yes
o Q. Did you get skewered in the mouth and pussy same time?
o A. There was times when I felt like a pig roast. Guys took turns holding my legs and arms and cocks fought for my mouth and jammed my pussy at the same time. Fucking animals. I was held up effortlessly. I think it turned them on how small I was.
o Q. Did u get it the most cause of your outfits u think.
o A. Yes I dressed like a real cowgirl slut. The people in the bar were horny animals too.
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o Q..Did your tits get lots of attention and did u cum from them being played with?
o A. yes and yes. They always went for my shirt first. I was fondled but the guys loved my big tits. My shirts would be ripped off and my tits were licked, fondled and tit fucked. They were perky and took it well.
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o Q. Do they throw out the tattered wrecked outfits somewhere after they stripped you?
o A. No, I wore them home unless they had been shredded or ripped to pieces.
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o Q. Did the hands up your shorts or on them make you horny?
o A. All the hands did stimulate me. They just wanted so badly to strip me. My shorts protected me for awhile. The stimulation was unreal.
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o Q. Were you a screamer or moaner.
o A. I screamed when I was fucked. Loudly.
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o Q. Describe your absolutely sluttiest shorts! Were they wrecked?
o A. They were dark blue with the pockets hanging out. They were small and really tight. Guess, probably a hundred bucks. Four buttons up the front. They hugged my ass cheeks and pussy nicely. Tight and really soft well worn denim. I was constantly ass smacked in them.
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o Q. What was the most one session orgasms you had when they got you in the bar and had their way with you?
o A. Probably six.
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o Q. Did they ever strip u on the bar and do you?
o A. I was picked up and held on the bar. My shirt was ripped off first. They drank shots off my stomach and then stripped me completely. They had their way with me after that. I was drenched in booze and then cum eventually.
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o Q. Why did u wear white tight t shirts with no bra.
o A. Yes. My tits stood up and out. When I was sprayed I could win any wet t-shirt contest around.
o Q. Did u ever wear a belt on your slutty shorts to try and keep them on.
o A. Yes, but they would take it off and put it around my neck when they were fucking me. I quit wearing a belt eventually.
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o Q. Did they just go pick u up and carry you to where they wanted.
o A. Yes I was light and small. They treated me like a rag doll.
o Q. Did u ever get spanked.
o A. I got everything&hellip,.
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o Q. Were girls there jelous or mad at you.
o A. No, every girl there got attention. I just got a bit more.
Q. Have I ever cried from getting it repeatedly.
A. No just exhausted and spent
Q. Where do they abuse you most.
A. My tits and pussy. My pussy was so tight. Some guys would cum in five thrusts. It was tight.
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o Q Were you ever hung by your wrists and you were played with all night.
o A. Yes. My cowboy boots barely touched the floor. My hands were stretched above my head. This caused my plaid shirt to barely stay on my boobs. Guys and girls walked by kissing, licking and groping me. All the hands on me and attention got me wet. My buttons were popped. My tits eventually hung out.
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Q. Have they ever strapped you down to a mattress.
o A. Yes, remember the bar initiation in the basement I told you about. The mattress I am sure had been used many times. It was stained and indented. I could not move my wrists or ankles how they spread eagle tied me down. I remember as they fucked me how my tight little cunt was pounded into the mattress. The springs squeeked.
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o Q. Have you ever cried when a group had their way with you.
o A. Only once.
o Q. What is the longest time you were able to fight back before u had your shorts torn or pulled off ever.
o A. About five minutes. They had their mind on stripping me. They just waited until I was tired out. Then they did what they wanted.
o Q. What is the fastest u have lost your entire shooter girl slut shorts and boots in an attack.
o A. I was once stripped at the end of the night by a horny group in about thirty seconds.
Q. Have u ever been tripled.
o A. Yes a few times. A guy under me on the pool table. One on top and a guy straddling my face fucking my mouth. At the same time other people made me jerk them with my hands. I felt cocks on my bare feet too. I got drenched there. They used my hair–wet like I had washed it with cum.
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o Q. Has a group just pinned you ever and felt you up making you cum in your clothes and if so how many times did u cum?
o A. I have. I got so wet once. I probably came 4 times in my tight little slutty shorts.
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o Q. How could they tell you came..did u whimper and your shorts get wet?
o A. My shorts did get a little wet. I was wiggling and screaming. I am loud.
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Q. What was something a gang of guys did that was different.
, A. They had their way with me and they just abused me most in my pussy. They made me drink cum out of a shot glass. Six cum shots&hellip,
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o Q. What do you think when you are held down or tied down ad you hear your clothes being ripped.
o A. It frightens me when I hear my clothes ripping at the seams. I know that Im in for it.
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o Q. Do you try and keep your shorts on or just let them go eventually when fighting the crowd of hands?
o A. I eventually just give in. Too tired from trying to keep them on.
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o Q. What usually goes first boots shorts or top.
o A. My shirt. They want to free my tits and lick, suck or fuck them. I fight them, I am trying to keep them from ripping off. Top gets torn off first… they like my big tits. Boots next. Shorts last usually.
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o Q. Has there ever been a time when u r drenched with pre cim and cum and still wearing clothes.
o A. Yes, sometimes they are roaring to go and really wet.
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o Q. What about a cooler night where you wore good bum jeans –how did they take those slutty ones off
o A. They peeled them off slowly.
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o Q. Have you ever sent a co worker into that situation that needs initiation to teach her? What happened.
o A. Yes, I set my bitchy workmate up on a date once. She thought she was the bomb and cute. She was but had a foul mouth and thought her shit did not stink with her attitude. I sent her out with a guy who was really into Domination stuff. He took her home. He slapped her around a bit and tied her up at his house. He called all his friend, about 15 of them and they all came and fucked her and teach her a lesson. They fucked her attitude out of her. He told me she cried and moaned for hours. She came into work the next day with a whole new attitude.
Q. Did guys take pics and vids while doing ya?
R. Yah, cameras everywhere.
o Q. What was the longest time u got abused in bar time wise hours.
o A. Closing at 3am until 11am that morning. Fifty guys probably did something to me.
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o Q. Was there ever time in summer when u had bikini on at padio and slut shorts and they dragged you somewhere and fucked the crap out of you.
o A. My yellow bikini got me into lots of trouble.
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o Q. Does it turn you on to wear the shorts that were cumed on.
o A. yes
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o Q. What is the most number of cocks surrounding you that blew on u round the same time.
o A. Probably ten to fifteen.
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o Q.What was the value and brand name of your most expensive shorts they wrecked?
o A. I had these Brazilian ones worth about 95 dollars. Assholes.
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o Q. Was anything else ever used on you belts pool cues booze.
o A. Yes I have been fucked with beer bottles, pool cues and had my belt around my neck like a dog.
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o Q. Do u think they ever planned ahead of time what they could do to u on some occasions.
o A. yes for sure&hellip,they especially came to abuse poor little old me.
Q. Did you ever get it outside the bar.
o A.. A van full of guys who were waiting outside the bar for my workmate and I to get off work one night snagged us up in the parking lot. They abused and spanked my workmate with a belt while they made me watch and jerk them off. They came all over me. There were 6 of them.
Q. Have you ever begged the crowd not to destroy your clothes when they have hteir way with you. .
o A. Yes, I have begged them not to rip my favourite jeans… they did anyway, so I learned that not begging them to stop was better. I had owned them for years. Light blue Guess that were weak and distressed. They tore with no effort at all.
A. How many loads do you get on a night they have their way with you on average.
o Q. The average number of cum dumps I receive is probably 25
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o Q. Have you ever been totally owned on a night.
o A. Yes, I have gotten it so bad on the pool table that I couldnt walk after. They left me laying there. Exhausted and spent. A football team destroyed me.
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o Q. Any fancy clothes you had destroyed.
o A. Yes, I used to have a fancy pair of jean shorts that tied up corset style up the upper thigh. easily sliced through with a knife.
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o Q. If you had an attitude did you get it worse.
o A. Yes, the bitchier I was that night, the worse I got it.. of course even when I was trying to be nice they gave it to me hard.
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o Q. Any single fuck sessions.
o A. Once a guy pushed me in the corner while I was working, I was just wearing a little skirt that night, he ripped off my panties and fucked me in the corner with the whole crowd just not even noticing. When done with me I could feel so much cum oozing down my inner legs. The skirt was sexy.
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Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of lockedinlace.com, fictionmania.tv, bdsmlibrary.com, literotica.com and mistressdyvia.com. An alternate version will most likely be available at mcstories.com in the near future. Certainly, no one should be charging money for this but me. Contact me if you wish...
September 22nd, 1:30 p.m. I arrived at the Rosemary Psychiatric Institution, where I’ve been promised an interview with a patient who was admitted over two years ago, and whose mental condition remains unchanged. It’s my hope to learn more about the conditions of her admittance, as the media would only say it was of an ‘occult nature’. Those words were what first got my attention. I was a man with a dream of one day becoming a recognised paranormal investigator, but thus far, had only ever...
SupernaturalI'm not sure how or why but somehow I met and married the woman of my dreams. Not only is my wife Joyce hot but she also loves to try new things. Even though I married one of the sexiest women that I have ever known, lately I've been having these fantasies about my wife with other men.Now Joyce works in professional offices and has to wear skirts with hosiery. Every time that I watch her dress I think about how kinky it would be if she got some at work. On this day, Joyce was getting ready for...
I had to attend the interview straight after my shift, upstairs in the hospital boardroom with 4 senior consultants. I had brought a spare uniform to change into, freshly ironed with a little starch to keep it looking crisp and neat. I walked into the room, at the end was a large table and behind it sat the 4 consultants - 1 woman, 3 men - 1 of the men was a very senior Pakistani and the other 2 were probably 60+ and had been eminent surgeons, the lady was around 45, well dressed and obviously...
Cheating WifesApril 17th, 2047 “So I have a question for you, Becky,” Adelia said, her hand stroking my thigh with such a familiar fashion, “and I am sure all our viewers and in-studio audience are wondering the same thing.” “Shoot,” I said, my clit-dick aching beneath my skirt. I felt the eyes of the world on me at this exact moment even though Adelia leaned her caramel-hued face closer to me, invoking an intimacy reinforced by our recent fucking during the commercial break. “Given your effect on women...
dominate masc executive looking for 'fun' interview - 38 Looking for a come hungry slut to suck me off and then take my hard cock in the office. I am conducting interviews all day Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday for a position within my company. Looking for a break, and to live out a fantasy of mine... Come in professionally dressed with a resume in hand. The interview will be at the end of the day, so few people in the office. I have one open interview spot for Tuesday at 4 PM....
It was early morning in New York City, everyone was running here and there on their way to work except Matt. Matt was 34 years old and on his way to a job interview after quitting his previous job die to some human resource issues. Hopefully he wouldn’t have any problems in this job. Reaching the building he looked up in awe. The building just kept on going as if it was climbing inti the sky, he had never been in such a tall building but after all this was new York! Approaching the receptionist...
When these events took place, my wife was 28 and I just passed thirtie. Like many others, I've fantasized about my wife being used by other men but I was too much of a pussy to actually tell her about it. I finally decided to try to make something happen after reading a fantasy cuckold story online. In the story, a guy put an ad online directing men to his girlfriend's resume and some erotic photos of her. He then asked the men to invite his girlfriend to an interview where they could ask her...
Hi, I am here to tell a story about a village girl named Ranjitha. She was 23 and was very attractive. She had a good sexy body. By seeing her itself the guys will lick their tongue thinking of fucking her. But she was very calm and shy person. She didn’t want to expose her body to any other, that was clearly understood by the way she wears. In her home her brother and her grandma was there, parents died in an accident. She finished degree course, but unfortunately she failed in two...
The Job InterviewHelene finished breakfast, then went back to the bedroom. Discarding her robe, she sat at the vanity and put on her make-up. As she did, she recalled the phone conversation the day before. Mr. Hargreaves of Construction Connection had sounded perfectly professional, but one or two things gave Helene reason to think carefully about how to prepare for her job interview. Hargreaves had asked about her experience, computer skills, wpm, and all that, but he’d also been very careful...
Straight SexBaseball Star to Baseball Wife Chapter 5 The Interview The week between her transformation and her job interview was like a vacation for Gina. She enjoyed trying on all of her new clothes, changing clothes several times a day. An unexpected thrill for Gina was shopping in the stores at UTC and Del MarHighlands and going to the women's departments and trying on clothes.She loved picking out several articles of clothing and going into the dressing room and trying on outfit after outfit....
The following story was written with help from a friendwho wishes to remain anonymous. If there is enough interest shown, part 2 willgiven every consideration. All comments and feedback will be much appreciated.We hope you enjoy! The Interview This glossy, monthly magazine's ratings must be falling,I thought to myself. The editor had asked me to be interviewed for an articlethey were considering, entitled, 'Doms and subs, the Whys and Wherefores!" Ihad nothing planned for that day and it...
The one thing I have found about being married these past two years is, staying at home all day is just down right boring. I never in a million years would have thought this in my wildest dreams I would get bored doing nothing, day after day after day, yet here I am doing just that. In the mornings when I read the paper from front to back, I never, ever looked in the want ads section of the paper. But like I said I am just bored. I am curious to see what kind of jobs are available, maybe if...
I was using an online dating site to appease my hidden desire to be another man's sex slave. I won't mention which site. It matters little. At any rate I began conversing with a man who had sent me an email on the site with a photo of his cock and balls. The subject line was 'Hi Slut!" and the body of the message was equally blunt."I am in need of a slave to serve my needs. You may apply for the position."It got my heart racing and my cock swelling. I am sure the bluntness of the message was...
Hi everyone myself Maddy currently working in Chennai as hr . I’m a person who love sex always I never forced a girl for sex also never missed a chance to enjoy. I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories enjoying stories posted here. This is my third story and more to come. Thanks for your comments on my previous stories boys please don’t think they are sluts and asking contacts , girls if you interested lets chat ping me in hangouts kindly pardon my mistakes send your feedback Let’s come to...
Lisa's InterviewThe evening was pleasant. A warm breeze cooled the deck, and dinner was served to the 6 couples aboard the yacht. Light chatter and laughter could be heard by the four men in the smaller boat anchored 100 yards off the starboard bow, unseen in the dark. After observing the yacht for an hour, the leader, Albert, noted that there were only three crew aboard, one a woman. Albert and his men thought of themselves as pirates, but they were slavers. As the dinner drew to a close with...
Debbie's job interview. Part (1/?) (F, bond, light)By Molly SCopyright (c) Molly S. This story may be distributedso long as no charge is made and the text remainsunaltered. For any other use [email protected] welcome, let me know if you want more!======================================================= F, bond, light It contains material that some people may find offensive. This work is a piece of fiction. The author does not condone any of the actions...
Please read the first 2 "slut wife" stories before this 1.As Sarah shut down the laptop she felt another glib of cum trickle down her face, she knew she must look a cum covered mess so she stood up to check herself out in the dining room mirror. What she saw amazed her. Her once clean and beautiful wedding dress was now crumpled and had obvious stains where cum had been sprayed over it, mainly over the chest area. Her makeup was smeared and as cum trickled through it made it stain her face even...
Please read the first 2 "slut wife" stories before this 1. As Sarah shut down the laptop she felt another glob of cum trickle down her face, she knew she must look a cum covered mess so she stood up to check herself out in the dining room mirror. What she saw amazed her. Her once clean and beautiful wedding dress was now crumpled and had obvious stains where cum had been sprayed over it, mainly over the chest area. Her makeup was smeared and as cum trickled through it made it stain her face...