Straighten up Slut

"You took him to a Dom-sub party without me?" Ella was indignant.

"Well I couldn't do much with him here, thanks to that cock cage you locked him into!" Mary replied. "What was I supposed to do while you were getting off on whipping my husband?"

"Oh, I guess you heard that huh?" Ella replied, somewhat contritely.

"Heard it and saw it! We keep them naked, remember? His ass was still pink this morning!"

"I think we both have regrets," Ella said sadly. "Mary, I'm sorry I caged William last night. I was just being possessive. I should have trusted you with my slut."

"Well Ella, I have to say that Ron was even more compliant than usual this morning. A slap on the ass and he was good to go. I rode his cock for an hour this morning and he was so much more appreciative of any scrap of attention I gave him. It looks like your strict disciplinarian approach works on him," Mary conceded.

"I was really frustrated by the time we left Anita's place last night. Lots of sluts at the party but all the cock was owned, and those women weren't especially good at sharing. With William locked up I had to be satisfied with getting my pussy licked when we got home. By the way, he really can tongue-fuck you for hours can't he," Mary added conspiratorially.

"Yes he can, but Ron is a natural slut too," Ella replied. He likes being whipped. His cock gets harder when his ass gets slapped and he grunts out of control when he is being fucked. That's a real slut Mary, you should be proud."

"We have so much to gain by sharing our sluts Ella. Let's not fight over who owns the cocks, ok? If we can just trust each other, we can keep a really good thing going here," Mary said earnestly. "There's more than enough cock for us, and maybe even some to spare, right? Did you find out more from your cash-for-cock connection?"

"Agreed! I really like hanging out with you Mary. We have so much in common. I mean, who would have thought that the men we married would both be sluts? We're so lucky we found each other. Um, I mean it's all so much more fun when your best friend sees men the same way."

"And yeah, as a matter of fact, I lined up some "business' for us if you're still game? Don't worry about the sluts, they will do whatever we tell them to do, and lick our pussies in gratitude," Ella laughed.

"Check this out this Mary." Ella swivelled in her chair to watch me, naked on all fours, eating breakfast out of a bowl on the floor. Ella was experimenting with ownership. She whistled sharply, then snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor beside her.

"Crawl over here William."

I guess I should have felt ashamed. Maybe I should have stood up and unsnapped the cock ring. Lots of objections should have crowded my mind. But I crawled across the floor on my hands and knees and squatted beside her. She patted my head.

"Good boy, listen up. A couple of senoras with lots of pesos are looking for some white cock tonight. They think white men are exotic and they prefer sluts that have some practise taking orders. That would be you two," Ella observed wryly. "In exchange for letting them do whatever they want with you and Ron for a couple of hours, they will cover our rent here for another week!"

"Ella, that's great!" Mary was thrilled. "What a perfect way to extend our vacation, and put the sluts to work!"

"Yup, I told Dona-Louisa that she can do whatever she wants, but no real pain, or public humiliation," Ella assured Mary. In return, I guaranteed her that the sluts would stay hard, follow instructions enthusiastically and grunt when their asses are slapped! What more could two girls ask for?" Ella winked.

"Dona-Louisa!" Mary exclaimed. "Is she about 40, jet black hair in a bun, big ass, pretty eyes?"

"Yeah, do you know her?" Ella glanced at the slut squatting beside her. "Play with yourself William." She stroked my hair absent-mindedly while I spread my legs apart so she could see me hand-fuck myself.

"I might let you cum this morning. But you will stay hard tonight for Dona-Louisa and her friend. Grunt if you understand."

I grunted and kept stroking my cock. I was getting excited. It had been so long I had forgotten when I was last allowed to cum.

"Well yes," Mary replied. "She was at the party last night. Most of the women brought their sluts, but she was single, and horney. I'm sure William licked her for an hour before she came all over his face. He licked her clean afterward, and Anita made him clean her pussy juice off the floor too."

"Well I guess he made an impression," Ella mused. "We are supposed to drop them off at 9:00 tonight. Naked, hands restrained behind them, and cock rings on. I'm afraid our boys are going to get used pretty hard this evening. These women are very dominant. They are used to having male sluts perform for them, and I don't mean just a strip tease. They expect their cock-sluts to get hard and stay that way until they are finished with them.

"You won't disappoint me will you William?" Ella looked down at me. I was stroking my cock faster, almost there. My breath was shallow, I could feel the hormones taking over, pushing me to the edge. Any time now.

"That's enough William! Stop when you're told! You won't be able to stay hard tonight if I let you cum now. You and Ron are about to pay for your keep. Who knows, maybe you two will like being whores as much as you like being sluts."

I gasped, but obeyed Ella and sat on my hands. The raging hormones began to subside but I was incredulous she was not letting me cum again. She saw the look of desperation on my face.

"Oh, don't worry William, the senoras will want you to cum for them." Ella smiled, petting my head. "Poor slut, can't help it can you? Look at that cock, it's still hard and twitching. I like having a pet slut, but mostly I love having my own cock."

She leaned forward and wrapped her fingers around the hard shaft. "Don't cum or I will cage this," Ella threatened. Her fingers fluttered up and down my cock, teasing it, making it harder, edging me again. I moaned, she squeezed the hard shaft once, then released it.

"Later, Slut."

...

Ron and I trailed behind our wives, down a few blocks, off a winding side-street and stopped by an old Spanish colonial duplex. Ella and Mary took our clothes and shoes. They locked our hands behind our backs with wrist restraints. The cock rings were always on. Mary had attached a small bell on Ron's so she would always know where he was.

Ella rang the bell and Dona-Louisa opened the door. We were invited in. The women sat. The sluts were ignored. We stood naked beside our wives, cocks semi-erect, waiting to be used.

Can you stay?" Dona-Louisa asked.

"We have dinner reservations for 9:30, so we really should be going. When should we collect our, uh, what should I call them?" Ella enquired. "Sluts, I guess?"

"Sluts for sure, whores is more like it though," Dona-Louisa replied pointedly. We'll be done with them by 11:00, but any time between 11:00 and midnight is fine. I have already spoken to your condo owner. He is extending your time for another week, free of charge." Dona-Louisa smiled as Ella and Mary disappeared into the warm Mexican night air. The door closed and we were alone with our 'dates'.

A naked woman emerged from the next room and moved slowly toward us, hips swaying, big tits bouncing gently as she walked. Dona-Louisa's friend Gabriela was build much like her. Big round ass and big tits with nipples like brown pencil erasers, hard and stubby. Her face was distinctly Mayan, impossible to read her expression. But she carried a riding crop. I saw Ron's cock begin to stiffen.

Dona-Louisa spoke to her friend. "This is the white slut from last night I told you about." She cradled my balls in her hand and petted my semi-erect cock into full awareness. "I thought so," she nodded. "This was caged last night but I knew it would be worth paying for."

Her brown fingers stroked and squeezed my cock until it bounced off my stomach when she slapped it. Dona-Louisa smiled and pulled me toward the bedroom by my cock. As I stumbled to keep up, she glanced over her shoulder at her friend.

"Do whatever you want with the big cock," she told Gabriela. "I am taking this one into the bedroom. If his cock is as good as his tongue he will be walking funny tonight," she laughed.

"Vamos Puta!" Dona-Louisa slapped my ass hard and pushed me toward an open door.

I caught the stunned look on Ron's face as Gabriela pulled him to the floor by his balls. Ron grunted and fell to his knees. She stepped toward Ron and buried his face in her crotch with both hands.

"Lick Puta!" Gabriela was used to being obeyed and Ron had become accustomed to taking orders. He tongue found the wet slit buried in her thatch. Neither woman saw any point to shaving. After all, they weren't there to impress their sluts; the sluts were shaved to impress them. And everyone knew a shaved slut meant a trained slut. Ron licked Gabriela like the trained slut he was.

Dona-Louisa unfastened my wrist restraints and gestured toward an old four-poster bed. No blankets, just a white sheet on a mattress.

"On your back and spread your legs, Puta."

She snapped my wrists together onto a steel ring at the head of the bed, then attached ankle restraints and clipped my legs apart to either corner of the bed, so that I was restrained in a upside down "Y" shape.

"Lift up slut". I raised my hips and Dona-Louisa slid a cushion under my ass that elevated my cock.

"Open!" I opened my mouth and she worked a ball gag into it. I bit down on the black rubber and she slipped the restraining strap over my head.

"The neighbors don't like a lot of yelling," she said. "And you might want to do a lot of that. I'm betting you're more of a slut than even you suspect. Let's see how enthusiastic you can be when you're really trying hard." Dona-Louisa smiled and lathered both hands with lube.

Her hands caressed my erection. With incredible skill she slapped and stroked my cock until I was harder than I had felt in days. She edged me closer and I strained upward against the restraints to reach her hands. I knew this woman could make me cum whenever she felt like it. She pushed another cushion under my ass. My erection stood straight up at the perfect riding height for a short, middle-aged Mexican woman accustomed to riding cocks professionally.

"Now I think you are ready for some serious riding," she murmured.

Dona-Louisa slipped off her robe and mounted the stiff erection she had created. She straddled my cock and squatted with her big ass toward me. She loaded the head of my cock into her hole slowly. Then in one graceful movement she slid her pussy all the way down the shaft. I gasped. Dona-Louisa rose to the height of my erection, then plunged her slit down again. She ground her pussy into me, shifting her weight like a jockey getting the feel of her horse. She rode her mount slowly at first, trotting to the start line.

As Dona-Louisa taxied toward the start of her cock race, I could hear Ron bellow from the living room along with the staccato sound of leather meeting skin. Gabriela laughed.

"This Puta likes the crop," she yelled to her friend.

"SMACK!! Face down, ass up slut!" The crop punctuated Gabriela's commands.

"CRACK!" Ron yelped, then put his face on the floor and raised his ass obediently, like a bitch about to be bred. He spread his legs in the milking position and arched his back, like a good submissive. His cock stiffened to its full size and Gabriela gasped. She reached between his legs and pulled the cock toward her.

"Madre Dios!" This Puta has a cock the size of a horse," she yelled at Dona-Louisa. "CRACK! Her riding crop cut across Ron's ass. "I told you this slut likes the crop!"

Gabriela held Ron by his balls and stroked the big cock until Ron was grunting in desperation.

"SMACK!" The crop connected with Ron's ass again. Ron grunted and struggled to raise his ass for more, his response betraying how much of a slut he was.

"Puta estúpida! On your back! Time to make me cum."

Gabriela squatted over Ron's face, her thatched pussy almost touching his lips. Ron started licking the wet slit, but Gabriela inched forward until her ass was directly above Ron's mouth.

"Lick my ass Puta!" Gabriela reached forward and slapped Ron's cock, then rolled his big balls around in her fingers. Ron grunted as her ass settled onto his face and he began licking Gabriela's asshole. Gabriela grunted with pleasure and leaned forward. Her mouth stretched over the big cock head straining to grow through her fingers. She pumped Ron's cock relentlessly. Her hand moved quickly up and down the length of his boner, while her mouth engulfed the head of his cock and as much of the shaft as possible. Ron grunted and licked her asshole.

Without letting go of the cock, Gabriela sank onto her knees, smothering Ron's face with her soaked pussy.

"Lick me Puta! Use that tongue like a cock!" Gabriela rode Ron's face while she hung onto his stiff cock with both hands. Ron drove his tongue in and out of her flooded hole, trying not to drown as Gabriela grunted once, then came on Ron's face.

Dona-Louisa moved up and down on her riding pole. Her big brown ass quivered and slapped against my stomach as she rode me.

"Buena Puta, I will tell your owner how much I enjoyed your cock," she gasped. "If you continue to please me I will let you cum."

She fucked the cock underneath her like she was riding into the home stretch. Watching her ass move made me harder. Finally Dona-Louisa squealed and came, her big ass shuddered and smacked against my hips. She sighed and pulled herself off the hard cock and rolled to one side, satiated.

"Keep that hard, Puta, I am not done with you," she warned. I was ready to cum but she did not give me permission. I would have begged but she did not tell me to. So many things I cold have done if I had not been a slut. Instead I grunted my submission and my cock remained as stiff as a steel dildo, protruding upward in the middle of the bed. She wrapped her hands around the shaft and began pumping it slowly, rhythmically.

"Gabriela! Did your slut cum yet?" Dona-Louisa yelled into the adjoining room. "Let's make them cum together. Bring your whore in here."

Gabriela dragged Ron into the bedroom by his cock.

"Not yet, but he looks like he can go any time now" she replied. "Look at he size of this horse-dick!" Gabriela said, pulling up on the stiff cock in her hand. Ron stood on his toes his hands still manacled behind him. Gabriela loosened her grip and Ron rested gratefully on his feet.

"On the floor puta; milking position! I'm sure you know what that means," Gabriela observed in an amused tone of voice.

Ron sank to the floor face down, ass raised, legs spread wide. Gabriela positioned herself behind her whore and stroked the huge cock presented for her pleasure.

"So obedient, and such a slut," she mused.

"CRACK!" Gabriela's open hand came down hard on Ron's exposed ass. "Up slut! Arch your back more!" Ron shoved his ass out.

Ron pushed his cock backward against Gabriela's hand, craving more attention from this woman who liked to spank him. He knew he wasn't supposed to like being spanked so much. But Mary had always said it was ok. She liked how easily she could make him hard.

"All I have to do is slap your ass and that cock belongs to me," she would joke.

It was all very confusing for Ron. Ron just knew that being spanked made him cum. They used to joke about it. Mary used to say that's all he needed to know.

"Don't you worry about anything but making that cock hard for me," Mary would say. Then Mary would unzip his pants and take his cock out. She would play with it until it stretched out to its full length. Mary liked to make him grunt. She would stroke his cock with both hands till he started grunting. Then Mary would run her fingernails along the thick shaft until he was ready to scream. Then she would make him put it away. She did that several times a day sometimes. Ron never knew when or where he would have to present his cock. It was frustrating, but Mary was the boss.

"Hardening you through the day is good practise," Mary would explain. "It's a form of obedience training. It reminds you that I control the cock, and that you need to be obedient if you expect to cum. Only obedient sluts get to squirt when they are allowed. One of these times I will milk you, but you won't know when, and you will perform better because of that uncertainty." She always sounded confident, like she had done this before. Mary used to teach high school when she was younger. Ron guessed she taught obedience.

Complete sexual submission to Mary, rewarded by the most amazing orgasms he had ever experienced, rendered Ron all but incapable of denying he was a slut. The Mexican woman using him tonight seemed to understand his need to be spanked. She too gave him permission to be the slut he was.

"SMACK!" Gabriela's riding crop cracked off Ron's straining ass. "This puta is very well trained," Gabriela observed. He could make a lot of money for those girls if they wanted to whore him out on a regular basis." Ron grunted.

Dona-Louisa pumped faster with both hands. My hips strained to shove my rigid cock into her hands. Now that she had cum, making my cock spurt was her sole focus. I moaned and drooled into the ball gag. I cold feel the threshold of no return coming quickly. Dona-Louisa laughed and pumped her riding pole faster.

"Milk that whore!" Dona-Louisa said to Gabriela. "Let's see if we can make them shoot together. This slut is going to go off like a volcano, but not until I give him permission! Isn't that right Puta?" I managed a grunt.

"Good slut! Here's what's going to happen," Dona-Louisa said. Gabriela is going to bring Big Cock to the edge. I'm going to make sure you're already there waiting. Then the two of you are going to cum at the same time, like the fucking synchronized slut Olympics! Understand?" I drooled. "Grunt Slut!" I grunted.

"SMACK!" Gabriela alternately slapped Ron's ass and milked the big stiff cock hanging between his legs. Ron grunted uncontrollably, and fell over the edge.

"CRACK!! Now Puta! Cum now!" Gabriela yelled. Ron bellowed and erupted into her hands.

Dona-Louisa pumped my bursting cock once, like she was loading a shotgun, then let go. "Cum NOW whore!" I shot a jet of cum into the air, on command.