This story is about an amazing woman who loved being the slut. You wouldn't know it to look at her, normally dressed proper with a little sex appeal, but away from prying eyes she turns into a full-on slut that will take your breath away. This is her story and mine of how it came to be.
How I Married a Happy Slut
Part Two
My education and thinking with the small head continues
I returned from our lunch having agreed to watch Roni getting fucked by strangers, and not just normally fucked. I started thinking about what I was agreeing to do and what role I was going to play, and I couldn't believe it myself as I looked at it. I was basically agreeing to be the boyfriend of a woman who would happily fuck anyone and everyone, whether I was sitting there or not, and not let me interfere in any way. I was supposed to just sit there and smile at the guys defiling her body as she enjoyed it. Why would I agree to such a scenario and why did she think I would?" Was I that much of a Sap or Pushover that she knew she could do anything she wanted with anyone she wanted, and I would be OK with it? Why wasn't I standing up like a man and outing my foot down taking control over this situation?
Every bone in my body, except for one, was telling me to grab her by the hair, drag her home, and tie her up until she saw the error of her ways and pledged to make it up to me. But this wasn't some young man's fantasy dream, this was real life and a part of life I had not been previously exposed to. So, I did what all young guys do in a situation they can't control, I rationalized what I was doing. "Hell, this is a woman I want to fuck repeatedly, so why would I care how many other guys are fucking her if I'm getting mine. She's just a woman with a talented pussy, it's not like I'm going to fall in love with her. If this gets too wild or out of hand, I'll just walk away and find another farm girl to fuck." That's what I told myself although I'm sure just reading this that you know I was in much deeper than that.
I was totally lost in this make-believe world going on in my head when I heard my phone, and it was Roni.
"Hello?"
"We're going into the conference room now. Wait fifteen minutes and come up as planned."
"OK, I'll be there."
"Are you sure you can handle this baby?"
"Yes, I'll be fine."
"Don't forget about the Submissive if you need her. She's here in a light blue skirt and jacket."
"Yes, I'll keep her in mind."
"OK, bye for now."
Now the table was set, so to speak, and I was walking into something I couldn't quite grasp no less understand, but I was going to have this woman for mine even if she didn't like labels of that sort. I was going to show her how strong I was and get through whatever was going to happen this afternoon. Then I could work on changing her and having her for my own, because as you know young men can fix any broken girl. I waited and headed up to what was going to be my perch for this afternoon.
I had a very good view of the inside of the conference room, and everyone was still dressed so I didn't miss anything. There was a very short oriental man, well dressed and seemed like he was in charge, three assistants on either side of him, the plant manager and the owner all assembled. The little man was examining Roni like some cattle at an auction, and I could hear them all talking.
"This is the slut from before, and she was truly impressive last time. Unlike women from my country, she can really take the dick over and over without all that crying and begging. I like it when the whore stays quiet, we don't need to hear from them."
"Yes, she is very skilled and can take multiple cocks and still keep pleasing them for hours on end."
"Then why does she still have her clothes on? Get naked whore and let us enjoy you."
"Yes sir, right away."
Roni stripped in record time wearing just earrings and heels when the small man spoke to her again.
"Now, you undress me and get on the table ready to be fucked."
Again, she did exactly as he described and before climbing up on the table she turned and gave me a smile. She seemed OK with the way the man treated her, but I was not, it made me angry to treat her as nothing but a whore for his amusement. He wasted no time pushing his cock between her legs and slapping her thighs just to hear her react. The owner and plant manager took their places near her head, the owner with his cock in her mouth and the manager being jerked off by her, but the three assistants remained standing fully clothed. I didn't understand what was taking place as I watched the short guy grab Roni's nipples and pull them toward himself as he fucked her. I could hear her squealing around the cock in her mouth from the pain but made no effort or movement to try and stop him from continuing. It seemed the more he hurt her the more he enjoyed it, and I wasn't pleased with the way this was unfolding.
"You have nice pussy whore; we're going to enjoy using you."
"Mmmmmmp"
He started fucking her harder and pulling on her nipples as if he wanted to cause her injury or pain, while she sucked on the boss's cock and made painful noises around that cock. Each time she tried to squeal he laughed and just abused her more while he drilled her pussy. I wanted to go in there and punch him out in front of his assistants and my boss's, but Roni swore me to not interfere. But this man was just getting started and I was worried about what was to come so I turned away and sat down for a moment to think about it.
When I went to sit, I noticed I had a raging hard on from watching her getting abused and I hadn't realized it was exciting me. What was happening was something I didn't understand at that age and no basis of knowledge to base any conclusions on, just a confused experience of watching a woman being hurt and getting excited from it.
I stood to watch what was happening just in time to see the plant owner Cumming in Roni's mouth as her head hung off the table, while choking and gagging and spitting his cum back up onto her face, but she regained herself and kept sucking on his cock with enthusiasm. Meanwhile the short guy was now pounding himself in and out of her pussy and slapping her tits with both hands, abusing her body as he used it.
I moved from Roni's office to get a closer view right next to one of the windows next to a copying machine, thinking I had good cover near the office machines. The plant manager had replaced the owner in Roni's mouth while the owner sat to the side just watching the small man fuck her and abuse her tits. I could see the red swollen welts starting to raise on her breasts while he continued slapping her tits and making her wince with each stroke. Each time he caused her pain or discomfort he would laugh, this wimpy man, like he was someone important or powerful but in fact he was just as little as his body.
He finally came and grabbed her nipples tightly, stretching them out away from her body causing her to scream around the cock in her mouth. He laughed a giggly laugh and pulled his cock out, rubbing his cum on her inner thigh before speaking to his assistants.
"OK guys you can use this pussy now that it is dirty, but no one uses her ass before I do."
The other guys stripped off their clothing and lined up to take turns fucking her pussy while the plant manager pushed his cock down her throat and exploded his cum directly down her throat. He held himself there while she bucked and struggled for air, but he showed no mercy as the little guy just pointed and laughed. He finally retreated and allowed her to gasp for air before the little man shoved his cock in her mouth.
"Look at how I made her tits all red and swollen just the way a whore should look."
"Yes, and she whimpers like a total slut too, she enjoyed every minute of it."
They all laughed, and the second guy kept fucking her like she was just a piece of meat while she sucked on the little man's cock. He was close to Cumming again and he tried to shove it into her throat to choke her, but his cock wasn't long enough to reach. In his desperation he just reached down and started choking her throat with his hand, trying to act like a big man even though he knew he wasn't. I decided that I had enough of this, and I was going to get my retribution even if I couldn't stop what was going on.
Angry enough to rip that little weasel in half, I marched out to the spare office where the female assistant was sitting. She couldn't have reached 5 foot tall and barely 100 or 105 pounds, she sat there in a woman's business suit with a pencil skirt around mid-thigh (higher when she sat) and a tightly cut blue matching jacket with a thin feminine white blouse beneath. I walked in and commanded her from the first word.
"You, come with me...I mean now bitch!"
She jumped up and followed me back to Roni's office where I left her standing as I closed the door behind her. Standing there with her hands folded in front of her and her head bowed I could see the fright in her, but I didn't care after seeing what was happening to Roni at her boss's hands.
"I'm told you're taught not to talk but with me you will answer my questions and look me in the eye when I speak to you. Do you understand that?"
Still looking down at the floor she just nodded her head yes. I walked over and slapped her across the face, just as her boss was slapping Roni.
"I asked you a fucking question bitch and you will answer me, or I'll beat the answer out of you."
