Cyprus Pt 05

Apologies for the long delay in publishing this, Pete has been very ill. All good now so back on with the story.

When I got back home from Cyprus, Pete showed me the stories he'd written and I thought I would like to tell you what happened on the last night of me being a holiday slut..

After they had given Pete the demonstration of me being kept on the edge with the remote vibrator and being dressed to be available to anyone they chose, we waited for our taxi into town. I was so turned on at this stage, my legs were quivering and I couldn't really think straight.

Andy asked me. "Are you alright Ali? Do you want to carry on with the night? Please tell us now if you don't and we can change the plan. We'll still go out and have a great night. Otherwise, I'll keep the vibrator in you. We know everyone you will be used by. We'll keep things tightly under our control, but you will be a sex slave for them. There will also be a surprise in store, which I think you'll like."

Intrigued, certainly by the last part, I sat and thought about it for a minute or so.

"My mind is made up. I want you to be in complete control. You know my limits and you know my safe word. So I'm in your hands. Same for you too girls." I looked across at my sister and her friend.

"I want to do this and I want you to film it for Pete. Andy is in complete control of me and he can, and hopefully will, make me their sex slave."

A horn sounded from outside the villa.

"Taxi's here." said one of the guys.

I was led outside by the chain lead and the taxi drivers' eye went wide.

"OK. What am I seeing here? Is she OK?" He was a little concerned at the woman barely dressed and on a chain, being escorted by six other people.

"It's fine." said my sister. " She's my sister and their sex slave! She's doing this in full knowledge."

"I'm fine thank you." I told him. This is my choice." It wouldn't be the last time I had to explain this.

"OK lady. If you say so. You look fucking sexy. Can anyone have you?"

"Ask them." I replied.

"Give us your card and we'll get you to pick us up later." Said Andy. " It should be about one o'clock. Come for us and she can be your tip!"

"I'll be there!" The driver replied, handing his business card to Andy, "Where to?"

"There is a bar in Payia we want to go to. It's mostly soldiers. Just drop us when we say." Said Andy.

We all climbed in the taxi. It was more of a small mini bus really. It had three rows of seats. The girls got in front, Andy one of the guys and I were in the first row and the others climbed in the back. The driver watched as I sat down, showing my bodysuit under my dress.

"Can I claim my tip now please?" He said grinning right at me.

Andy smiled at him. "Just be here at one and her mouth and tits are yours!"

He switched on the vibrator and a low pulsing started inside me.

"Just to get you nicely warmed up!" He whispered as he bit my neck and his mate Dave squeezed my nipples hard.

About 10 minutes later we stopped on the road outside the bar. There was a double gate entrance with a metal arch over it. The bar was set back. I was helped out of the minibus and Andy pulled my chain as we walked down the dusty path and got to the entrance. There were two tall thick set blokes on the door.

"Whoa! What the fuck is this about?" Said one of the doormen.

"Just a night out mate. We've brought our own sex slave!" said Paul, one of the soldiers.

"Sex slave? What the fuck does that mean? She'd better be able to speak herself, otherwise you can fuck off and we'll call the police!" Both me stepped forward to speak to me. "You all right love?"

"Thank you." I replied. "I'm happy to be here. I've given myself to these four. That's my sister and her mate. I don't do anything I don't want to and I have a safe word."

"Never in my life have I seen anything like this outside of a porno!" One of the doormen said. "Does she do requests?"

"She does as she's told!" Said Andy. "What would you like?"

"Can we both fuck her?"

"One at a time, or both together?"

"Fuck me I don't know! I've never been asked that before. What do you think?" He said turning to his mate.

"Can we take her and decide as we go along? I mean, what's the protocol here?"

"Let us in and we'll see you later on your break. If you're both available I'll hand her over, other wise, it's one at a time." Andy said.

"Fucking sound. See you later." He opened the doors to let us in.

Inside the bar there were people of all ages, some sat around tables, some standing and watching sport on several large tv sets, hung from the ceiling. I was led by Andy, pulling my lead, and past watching men and women into a separate room. A couple of well built men followed us in and asked Andy if they could use me.

"What will you be doing to her?" He asked.

"I want to hold her down while he fucks her mouth, then we both get to spit roast her over that chair." He pointed to a large leather armchair.

Andy handed him the lead and I was half dragged to the chair. He pushed me into it and grabbed my arms and held them over my head. This pushed my tits out and he pulled them out of my bodysuit. He moved off the chair and went behind me, holding my arms high. His friend bit down on my tit causing a large bite mark next to my nipple. At the same time he pushed two fingers into my wet cunt. And proceeded to finger me. I loved it! I called out encouragement to them both to just use me.

"Go on! Show them what you do to a slut like me! Finger me, I love it."

The guy stood behind me held my arms with one hand and grabbed my hair with his other. He bent over the chair back and half whispered into my ear.

"He's going to fuck your throat and fill it with cum, you dirty slut."

His mate pulled his cock out of his pants and pushed it past my lips. The one holding my hair pushed my head onto the cock, making it fill my mouth and throat. He began to move my head back and forward, effectively making me fuck the cock with my mouth. I fucking loved it. With the abuse from the fingers pushing in my cunt and against my clit. I came. My voice was stopped from crying out by the cock filling my mouth.

He pulled his cock from my mouth, I was dragged round by the chain and pushed onto my knees on the floor. Both men then moved into position. One in my mouth and the other ramming his cock into my soaking wet cunt, They both set off fucking me as hard as they could. One was spanking my arse and the other pulling my hair as they ploughed into me. They lasted for about 3-4 minutes before both cumming into my mouth and cunt. I was let go by them but two of Andys' mates held me down whilst they wanked over my already cum covered face. All the while I was being filmed by my sister.

It all stopped and I was helped up by Andy.

"Don't wipe the cum off. Let us see how much of a slut you really are." He said. He turned my round and I realised there was about 8-10 other people in the room.

Chapter 2

"Who's next?"

Two young women in their twenties stepped forward.

"We'll use her. What are the rules?" They were very good looking women. Blonde, one curvy like me, the other thinner with little tits.

"No anal and she has a safe word, Capricorn, you must stop then. But I have to warn you, she doesn't use it often! Apart from that she's yours to enjoy!"

"Ever had a woman?" The thin one said to me.

"No, but I'm happy to let you show me what I've been missing." I smiled at her as I said it. I never have had sex with a woman before, but I was so eager to find out whether it was as good as people had said.

They began by gently kissing my mouth and licking the spunk off my face. My nipples were gently pulled and they each inserted a finger inside my cunt. Ever so slowly sliding it in and out, smearing the spunk from it over my clit. They were speaking gently into my ears as they continued.

"We're going to have you begging us to abuse you." The curvy one whispered. " You're going to be on the verge of collapse by the time you cum. Your entire body will be quivering and you'll be crying out to finish it."

"Like that?" Her friend asked as she pulled my nipples and bit each one. Not to hard but enough to inflict some pain.

"Yes." I replied.

"Yes what? The thin one asked. " You need to learn some manners bitch."

She slapped my tit hard. Making me cry out.

"PLEASE! PLEASE I like being slapped."

They dragged my over to the chair and pushed me over the back of it and began to spank my arse.

"Dirty little slut. Look at you being used by men and women in a bar."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Each hit getting harder.

"Your arse is very red slut! Do you want more?"

"Please madam. Please give me more!" I begged.

Andy stepped forward and handed the blonde woman the vibrator.

"Here. Try this on her."

She took the vibrator and pushed it slowly into my cunt. She took the control pad and started to change the intensity and rhythm slowly turning it higher and lower, but stopping it as I got to the start of an orgasm. I had no idea what to feel. It drove me insane.

"Please miss! Please let me cum. I'll do anything you want me to. Please!"

One of them started to push it deeper into me, them pulled it slowly out. Almost ramming it in, then gently out. The intensity of the pulsing adding to the torment.

I was almost screaming as I begged for the release of my orgasm. A tall guy stepped forward into the crowd.

"Andy. You brought her then?"

"Oh hi boss. What do you think? She's absolutely wild for it. I told you she was a submissive, but she allows almost free use and is so willing for pain and humiliation.`'

Andys' boss stepped forward and grabbed my hair. The two women were kissing me and biting and spanking me as he grabbed it and pulled my face towards his.

"Hello you little slut toy. Andy has given you to me. When these two are finished we are going to go for a rest and a serious talk. Now CUM!"

The only word I can use to explain my orgasm was an eruption! I was in total ecstasy. My legs were shaking, my stomach was twitching and shaking and it was like an explosion of pure enjoyment inside my head.

It took me at least five minutes to start to come down. The people in the room became more clear in my vision, my body started to feel normal and I wanted a drink. Other men tried to grab me and feel me but Andy and the others pushed them away. A coat was handed to me by Andy and we moved away from the private room, into a more spacious and quiet " chill room".

Chapter 3.

"Hello again. I'm Rupert." Not his real name, but anyone with a passing interest in UK military will understand why I use it,

"Hello. Did I hear you are Andys' boss?" I asked between gulps of cool beer.

"Yes I'm in charge of his company. We've known each other for a while and he knows what my proclivities are when it comes to women. As soon as he met you and realised what you are into, he called me to come and meet you." He smiled and made me feel so at ease. It was almost like a guy picking up a woman on a night out. Except I was virtually naked and he'd seem me fucking and sucking at the start of the evening!

"And what are you looking for?" I was interested in where this was going.

"Why don't you tell me more about yourself and I can explain as we go along. Would you like something to eat?" He replied.

"Please. I'm starving. I'm Alison, 42, married to a guy called Pete, no kids. My husband is back home. He knows all about what I'm doing with Andy. He's heard it from me and he's watched some of the videos. Have you watched them?"

He nodded. "And I really enjoyed them. It's interesting your husband knows about you being a submissive slut. How long have you been doing this?"

"Around a week! We've discussed it before and had the fantasy for a while. I hadn't realised how far it would take me. But Andy and the others have been very caring, and dominant with me. They've taken me, what I currently think, to my limits. Certainly further than anything I'd ever known."

Rupert had ordered some bread, Olive Oil and salad. It came and we ate as we talked.

"What I'm looking for is a woman who is looking to be my submissive slut. To be totally at my command. I don't mind you being married. In fact I'm glad because it will stop any need to be "committed". I'll obviously look after you and make sure you come to no harm, but I will, as will others, be using you for submissive sex and bondage. I'd like it to be back in the UK and you will, in effect, be my slave and sex toy. Your husband can be involved in being there, if he wishes, but when we are together you are totally mine. I decide who, where and, within reason, when I see you. I'm away a lot on courses and operations, so then you are free to have a "normal life". I will expect you to be "faithful" to me, apart from Pete. Obviously. And I'll do the same for you. I won't pay you, but will buy you any clothing I want you to wear and of course you won't be paying out for accommodation when we meet up."

It all sounded very strange, very interesting and I would have to talk it over with Pete, but I certainly wasn't put off by the proposal.

"I'll have to talk to Pete and he has to be fully on board with it. But seeing as he's been fine with what Andy has had me doing, I don't expect he will object. Certainly if he can be there to enjoy me and join in."

"Excellent! I'll tell Andy to supply you with my details and I'll await your call. Now get back in there and I want to see you and what I can dream up to excite you, if and when we meet up."

We walked back into the private room and I sat next to Andy, but was quite aware Rupert was observing me closely.

The night ended with me being properly fucked for the best part of one hour by the two doormen and having my mouth and throat roughly fucked as I knelt at the side of a quiet road by a fat, smelly Cypriot taxi driver. The perfect end to a submissive sluts day!

Andy and his colleagues had their way with me the next morning before they left for the airport. My face nicely glazed by four lots of thick cum. My sister took a photo and sent it, along with the video of the previous night, to Pete.

I rang him at teatime after things had gone quiet. I explained about Rupert and his proposal. After a long discussion we agreed we'd go along with it, to see where it led, but that if either of us wanted out we would. So I texted Andy to let Rupert know he had a compliant submissive set slave at his disposal. It took him 2 weeks to respond back and three weeks to be invited to his home on a farm in Somerset, England. Stay around it will be worth it in the next series.