Synopsis
: This series chronicles the real life activities and events of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. To fully understand and appreciate things and how she got to where she is now, it is recommended that you read
The Backstory
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We both understand our relationship and situation are unique, and many will say it as fake, but it is not and this is not fiction or fantasy. What happens is all real and with real people, only names, locations and identifying details have been changed to protect the privacy of the people involved. Doubters will not impact us or what we choose to do, but comments - good, bad and indifferent - are welcomed and encouraged.
Note
: Unlike other journal entries that detail how the fucktoy is used on a specific day, this one covers a 3-day period that involved various groups and more than 10 guys. Hope you enjoy hearing about what she went through.
Friday, 06/28/2024 - Day One
Being a Friday, it was her usual day to shop and, as always, she was dressed for her trip. The previous week she shopped in just a small pink bikini top, shorts so short her ass cheeks showed even when she was standing upright and sneakers. However, under her shorts, she wore the bottoms of her tiniest bikini, but with the neon green straps pulled up on her hips above her shorts so they would be seen. She said it was the least she'd even worn shopping before, but liked it a lot. As it turns out, guys in the store did, too, as she got lots of attention as many blatantly leered at her and followed her while she shopped.
Building on the prior week, today she wore the top of her micro g-string bikini that was bright blue and outlined in neon green. Even though the top is really only two tiny triangle with ties that wrap around her neck and back, she was instructed to fold them so they left even more of her tits exposed and just barely covered her nipples. It is too minimal even for her to wear shopping, so she added a too-sheer beach cover-up shirt that was so see-through it did very little to conceal her tits and bright bikini top. She tied the shirt at her tits to show them and leave her midriff uncovered. It was paired with her upper-thigh side-button skirt that left her displayed almost to the hipbone on one side and white 5" ankle strap heels.
As she walked the aisles, she got lots of attention from leering guys, especially a group of younger (but of age) ones who chatted with her in Target. Knowing full well they kept her talking just so they could look at her body while encircling her, she discreetly undid a button on her skirt, making it easy for them to not only see she was not wearing panties, but most of one side of her ass and dangerously close to her bald pussy. The longer they talked, the more she moved to let them look, including leaning forward until her top fell open to clearly display her tits and how only her nipples were covered. Seeing they were only going to look, she eventually moved on and finished all of her shopping.
On the way home, she stopped to have her car washed. As she sat in the car while it was hand-dried by a couple of guys, she untied her overshirt and opened it, as if adjusting it so it could be re-tied. As she did, the guys made a point of spending extra time cleaning the windshield and side windows so they could get good, long looks at her tits. She did not look up, even though she felt their eyes on her and, instead, took her time and made a couple attempts to tie the top so they could enjoy her more. After well more than 5 minutes, they said they were done and she smiled at them, knowing they were pleased and what they thought about her.
Before leaving in the morning to shop, she was told to text MM and ask if he and any friends would like to use the slut how she deserves that afternoon. He replied that he did, but would be alone and arrive around 3pm. Knowing he didn't care about her outfits, she was redressed to wear only white thigh high fishnet stockings and a pair of new pink heels she had asked her Master if she could get.
They are 6.3" tall, with a very steep incline, 2 straps across the top of the foot and one around the ankle, and a silver steel stiletto heel. While she's had them 6 months, this is the first time they'd been worn when she would be used because she had to get used to them. Not only do they put her on her toes, but they also force her foot to conform to the shape on the shoes. When she first got them, she wasn't even able to walk in them and could only wear them while sitting for 15-20 minutes at a time because they hurt so much. With training, she got to where she could wear them most of the day, and stand and walk in them and feel stable, which is necessary if she is being roughly used while wearing them.
By the time MM arrived, her pussy was very wet from her shopping trip, the stop at the car wash, being stripped to just stockings and the excitement of presenting herself to MM in her new pink fuck-me heels. He is a man of very few words, but after looking at her and clearly seeing that her pussy was soaked, he said he liked her heels and that they just made her look even more like the slut she is.
With that, he ordered the slut to all fours on the floor. She obediently moved to her position below him, pressing her tits to the floor, raising her hips to present her holes and spreading her legs, her pink heels providing an inviting runway for him. She was no sooner where and how he wanted when she felt his cock enter her wet pussy. As always, he was not gentle and not slow about forcing it into her.
With one or two swift thrusts, he had buried his full length inside her, aided by how juicy slick she was. With that, he began his assault on her. While he would vary his tempo to keep her off guard, he was always very forceful each time he slammed into her. As his hard cock slid in and out of her tight hole, his crotch smashed against her raised ass. He repeatedly drove into her pussy, trying to go harder and deeper.
She could feel he was more even aggressive than usual, maybe because of her heels, which pleased her. She had gotten to where she only liked being fucked hard and rough, and that was exactly what he was doing to her now. Each time he'd rear back and lunge into her, her tits would roll forward beneath her from his power.
After about 10 minutes of constant use, her wet, tight pussy pleased him to where he began his final assault on her. His finishing efforts were very hard, pounding deep inside her until his cock exploded, releasing his hot, thick load. He continued pumping her to drain his cock before sliding out, leaving her pussy slightly agape.
As he stood over her, she moved from her face-down position to see his cock semi-hard, but still pulsing. She knew, without a doubt, he was not done with her and would want her ass next. Being a good slut, she asked if she could suck him hard until he was ready to use her again. He allowed her to kneel facing him and fed her his cock, which she eagerly sucked deep, feeling it grow in her mouth until it was fully erect.
He pulled his cock from between her lips and told the slut to get on her back on the couch. She knew that was his favorite way to fuck her ass because he could go deeper while watching her reaction to his assault on her puckered hole. Now in position on the couch, she knew to lift her legs to present her spread asshole to him.
He moved between her legs and, using his hand, guided the head of her cock against her brown hole, looking at her as he did. He paused just a moment, almost for a dramatic effect, then abruptly leaned in and forward. His cock pierced her ass and pushed inside until he was perched over her with his body, his hand grasping the back of the couch.
He used that position and leverage to unmercifully drive as deep and hard into her ass as he could. A small gasp escaped her lips as she felt his cock fill and stretch her. He took that as an indication that it was hard on her. But he repeatedly crashed into her, each time just as hard.
Having developed a fluid motion, he continued pumping her with his cock. Her eyes closed, as if in resignation that she just had to accept the abuse. It was that kind of reaction that he sought and enjoyed, which just made him want to be still harder on her.
Soon, he lifted her legs up and draped her pink-heeled feet over his shoulders, which raised her ass a little higher. That made her hole more accessible and he took advantage of it and her by pressing even deeper into her until he could go no further.
Her ass was now fully impaled on his cock and he began to ride her hard like, as he called her, his Anal Slut. Each thrust was hard, some fast, others slower, but all very hard. He watched her obediently take the fucking she was getting. He could hear her elicit an occasional groan or grunt, which just incited him to being rougher with his next thrust.
After what felt like an eternity, she could feel his movement slow slightly and each plunge into her ass became more pointed, telling her he was close. Like with her pussy earlier, his finished with a flurry and very hard lunges into her until he arched his back and emptied his cock. Again, he milked his cock inside her until it was drained, finally sliding it out, leaving her ass spread wide once it was vacated.
He stepped back, tossing her and her legs aside onto the couch. As she gazed up at him from her strewn position, she knew she had pleased him, but could still see a fierce lust in his eyes. She managed to move her now-limp body first to a sitting position and then dropped to the floor at his feet.
She could see his cock was now more flaccid than hard, but still waited to see if he had more use for the slut. After a moment or two, he said he was done with her for today. Her training kicked in and she thanked him for using her and said she hoped she had pleased him. She then leaned in to drain the last of the cum from his cock before licking and sucking him clean.
As usual, he dressed and prepared to leave without hardly a word. He never thanked her and this was no exception today. She knew he wanted her to keep quiet unless spoken to, so she just rose back atop her pink heels and stood before him, allowing him to have a last look at her body and how she now looked after being used before she showed him to the door and left.
The slut's Master had instructed her to text the boys before MM arrived and invite them to use her this afternoon, too. She told them an approximate time she would be available, so as soon as MM left, she texted them that the slut was ready and that they could come over now. While she waited for them, her Master inquired how she felt and she calmly and bluntly said that she wanted to be used more and was excited they were already on the way. When asked how her pussy and clit were, she (almost proudly) confessed she was soaked and her clit was hard and fully out of its hood.
She was still in the same fishnets and pink heels when they knocked on the door about 5 minutes later. She said they really liked her new heels and how she looked in them, and she said they could clearly see her wet pussy and protruding clit as she modeled the heels and her body for them. She was instructed to tell them that she was so wet because she had just been used, but needed more use. She added that she hoped they would treat her like the slut she looked like and fucktoy she was.
