NOTE: This part continues a series where a willing sub slut has signed a contract to be used over a weekend by her master and anyone who he wishes. He has set-up a series of scenes in an old abandoned dirty hospital. Please read part one for this to make sense!
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The door slammed shut behind her, and the clear sound of a bolt being slid across to lock her in signalled she had a little time to herself. Jenna looked around the room, a sparsely furnished affair, in fact all it had in it was a large bucket with 'piss' written on it, and a large mattress on the floor. Oh, and a camera above the doorframe, obviously filming her always, ensuring she had no privacy. There were a few bottles of water by her 'bed', with "drink me" written in urgent looking red marker. The other thing that struck her was the smell, the Ritz it wasn't. It smelt like a men's urinal in a sweaty changing room.
He cunt and arse still burned from their abuse and the hands of that filthy pervert, and looking down Jenna could see her pussy still showed signs of being stretched open, with cum starting to drip out of her. She couldn't resist putting her manicured fingers down to her fuck hole, covering them in strange cum, and bringing them to her lips while looking straight down the lens of the camera, licking the cum from them. It tasted so good she scooped it out again and again, putting on a show she hoped her master approved of. The saltiness brought on a thirst, and she walked over to her mattress to grab a bottle of water, guessing why her Master was so keen on her drinking lots, knowing his love of watersports, and to be fair, hers! The water tasted slightly odd, acrid maybe, and she couldn't put her finger on it.
'Probably best I rest up a bit' she said out loud, might as well give the men watching something to listen too as well. Jenna looked down at the mattress, and suddenly realised why the room stunk of sweat, stale piss and cum - god the mattress was filthy, stains covering it, dry cum, and, yes still wet cum and god knows what marked its surface. What she didn't know but could start to guess was that the workforce had used her bed to be to piss on, and wank during their workday, preparing her a nasty mess to lie on. Part of her brain was repulsed of course, but part deep down burned with excitement, her fervent imagination picturing tramps fucking and pissing on this bed, a nasty stinking mess... and without realising it, she moved slowly towards it, as if in a trance.
Before she should come to her sense, she sank to her knees on it, then eased herself down to lie face down, her body reacting to the sodden piss stained mattress as if it was a skilled lover. She brought her face to an obviously fresh mess of cum, breathed in deep, and then and stuck out a tentative tongue to taste, 'oh fuck' she moaned, then her body thrilled as she lapped at it, sucking on the material to try and get it all, knowing she was at home here, a cum eating fuck pig. He cunt gushed once more, and she writhed in the dirtiness of it all, the smell overpowering her as if she was an animal on heat. Her master knew her inner secrets so well - knowing which filthy buttons to press to let her truly find her sexual limits. Her fingers now buried themselves inside herself, obscenely fucking herself in the mess, panting like a dog.
Jenna was so lost in the moment she didn't hear the bolt scrape back, and the door open, her Master standing and watching her intently, a mask of lust on his face.
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I watched my slut on fire with sexual heat, so lost in it she was getting off on the special mattress we had prepared for her, and my cock told me it was time to empty my balls in her - I couldn't wait anymore.
As the door opened the stink hit me, we'd been using this room as our toilet to piss in all day previous, to make it a den of filth to keep our whore in, and it had the desired effect, the filthy cunt was fingering herself sucking more cum off the mattress, as if it was a fine meal. She didn't even notice me as I unzipped myself and let my jeans and underwear fall to the floor, my t-shirt joining them.
"Slut!" I shouted, watching Jenna jump and come back to reality.
"Yes Master." she answer breathlessly.
"Get on your knees in front of me you nasty whore. Look at you, already covered in cum and strangers piss. You're a worthless fucking slut - time to show me that I have some reason for me to keep you as my slave."
My abusive words went straight to her cunt, as if she's wired somehow to need to be treated like a useless fuck toy, only worth what her master takes from her. She scrambled to present herself to me, her face level my with hard and obviously pre-cum covered cock.
"Well?"
"Please sir, may I suck your cock" she begged, her eyes wide looking up at me imploringly.
"No, you may not, you haven't earned that pleasure yet whore" I bark, and turning around I offered her my arse, "rim me and show me that my dirty slut really wants my cock".
"Thank you master."