Synopsis
: This is the third entry in a series that chronicles the real life 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. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but some names, locations and identifying details have been changed to protect the privacy of the people involved.
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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There are many who have used her once or a couple of times, but these, and the ones chosen as regulars because of their availability, and how they view and treat her.
The Boys
First, let me be clear that "The Boys" is just a name. They are and always have been 18 years of age or older, and considered of legal age. It's just a label we attached to them because they are younger and to differentiate them from those who are older.
That said, they are a group of 3 friends who live near the fucktoy and often hang out in an area out back of where she lives. Sometimes they play basketball or skateboard and other times just kill time. Initially, she kept it and that she could see them from her 2
nd
floor bedroom window to herself, but one day shared it with her Master.
For awhile, their presence was just an occasional topic of conversation, but, over time, it tuned more towards the prospect of them using her. She eventually confessed her attraction to the idea -- partly because they were younger than her, but also that there were 3 of them that could use her together.
One evening, she was instructed to make herself seen from the window and she was more than happy to obey. She was told to stand naked at the window with the room lights on and the blinds raised so her body was on display, but face concealed. That meant they could see her if they looked, but she wouldn't know if they were --- which was both risky and exciting for her.
They quickly noticed and called out to her. While that made her nervous, she conveyed to her Master how she liked that kind of attention from them. For the first couple nights, she would just let them enjoy seeing her naked body for a little while, but was told to raise the window so she could better hear what they said, as well as talk with them.
They commented on her body and how much they enjoyed her shows. Given she is meant to please all guys, she was told to let them watch as she fingered her pussy. Slowly, seductively, her fingers would glide over her pussy, parting her wet lips and slipping in and out of her fuckhole. That not only drew them closer to right under her window, but elicited catcalls.
The more she did, the more they wanted to see. One night, the slut was instructed to stick her suction dildo on the window, face away and back over it. Their eyes fixated on her as she rode the cock for their enjoyment. Not surprisingly, they liked watching it disappear deep inside her, only for her to let it slide out before fucking herself again. As she did, their words got ruder, cruder, including that she was a slut.
The longer she rode her dildo, the faster and deeper it went. She would vary her speed, her grinding, showing them just how much she liked not just the feeling, but showing them how she should be used. But the show ended, leaving them wanting more and her feeling horny and slutty.
The next couple of nights, the boys became a fixture outside, hoping for another show. And each time, she did not disappoint, picking up where she'd left off the previous night. While she would fuck herself, they watched and said how they wanted to do the same to her. And, in her mind, she wanted the same thing.
During her 3
rd
show, she was instructed to tell them they could use her the same way, if they wanted. Excited, but still careful, they asked what she meant. Without hesitation, she said to come to her front door and she would let them in to fuck her. They quickly vanished and were knocking on her door moments later. Still stripped naked except for her fuck me heels, she let them in.