Beth heard what Susan said and even though a minute ago she knew it was because of Susan's choices was why she was here, suddenly those thoughts drifted into space and the only thing left was that she chose to be here and do this. Beth broke down and started to cry as in the last several hours she had given almost 25 blowjobs and let 15 men fuck her cunt and ass. What was worse she had never softcore experienced orgasms that intense before. Her body was still tingling from the last one almost twenty minutes ago. Beth didn't know why but something told her that Susan made this all possible and she knew that it wouldn't be long till her body wanted to orgasm like that again. She slid off the bench and knelt in front of Susan. "Please Mistress, how may I serve you?" Beth's mind was accepting that she was a slut slave. CHAPTER 5 Susan indian drove Beth back to the resort in silence. When asian they arrived at Mary and Susan's suite, Mary gasped when she saw Beth. Beth's dress was barely on, her tits were exposed. Her hair looked like someone had used way too much mouse as it stuck up in all directions. Beth's face was glazed in cum, as were her legs. Mary looked at Beth's crotch as it too was uncovered and her lips were an angry red and distended. Hey Beth, are you alright?" She asked. Beth nodded but didn't look up, keeping her eyes down not able to look anyone in the eyes. Mary prodded, "Did you finish your task?" "Yes Mistress Mary, I did. I guess I'm nothing more than a slut." She whispered, her mind still coming to terms with the choice she made. I bet that felt really good, didn’t it? I whimpered as she groaned. "No." Dan said nervously. Fred-------OK on the dress. The house was completely empty, except for them. He pulled her towards himself and her saree got tugged out of her hips. “Are you serious? I loved her, too. You are not a slut! Looking down, I could see my boyhood standing up at attention, pressed against my belly, and beneath it, a black manhood gliding back and forth into me. It was mesmerizing, and it looked sexy in a way. Enough time had passed since her punishment that her soles didn’t hurt as much, though keeping up with his brisk, impatient pace was a bit challenging, especially with the fetters on her feet. Hanson groaned at the sight, such a young girl willing to open her mouth for his old smelly cock. She turned to face me and smiled. This close I could feel its heat and inhaled the heady scent that emanated from it. I was pretty much stuck between a rock and a hard spot. "Is... Dawn was just breaking over Mirenburg’s deserted outskirts when the sound of an approaching diesel engine broke the silence surrounding Maria’s dacha and she set down her novel and went to the window. Sasha smiled to herself, “Gail we’ve got to be careful my husband may want my pussy as you know I’m stretched to accommodate Jim I’ve got to be careful”. “Can you tell if it did anything?” Brad asked with his mouth full. My fingers opened my hole wider for Swapnil, then my eyes rose to the indian mirror and we made eye contact. It was the ultimate fantasy. She orgasms for the first time of the night as her clit is sucked. I saw asian my mum and my father come home a few times on a Wednesday night – she looked awful – her hair and make up were a softcore mess, and she was absolutely covered in gunk – gunk which I later found out was spunk. Just who is this female?" I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. “Yeah, both of us;” answering his unasked question. As the mouth of the blunt met her lips though, the bitterness faded and the sentiment suddenly felt incredibly accurate. I lost next round and I took my jeans off. "Oh, my fucking gooood" I moaned.