Selling Virgin in Online Ad

The three men were looking online at the personals. They stopped when they saw her blond petite picture. She was 18 with blue eyes and a gorgeous figure. Helen was advertising herself to be taught to be a slave for $200.

The leader, a 35 year old muscular man with brown hair, had answered it the night before. He told her that she would spend the afternoon at his apartment obeying him. He would fuck her, have her clean and cook him supper as his slave.

At 9 am he and his two buddies met at the upper duplex. They were thrilled to see her response. Helen replied that she was a virgin and if it was ok she would come at noon. The men laughed as he sent a message back telling her his rules. At noon, she would walk up the stairs and at the door on the right knock. Before knocking, she had to remove all her clothes and put them in a pile in front of her. Helen was then to get on her hands and knees. After he opened the door, she could only bark and pant to get his attention. If he liked it, she would be collared and taken inside as his pet. At the couch, she was to climb into his lap and be given her first spanking as slave. The men would be surprised if she showed.

At 11 a.m., Helen left her parents' house. She had on black spandex pants and a white halter top. Underneath, she had matching black panties and bra. She was scared yet excited. She remembered her talk on the dating site and how she was nervous. She had reluctantly agreed to sell her body and be a slave on the personals. She was surprised to see four responses that night. Two were for porn movies. Another at a seedy motel. The first one was the one she answered and is now going to. She walked the eight blocks to the duplex. Inside the door, she saw the stairs walking up them to the door on the right

By the side of the door she saw a dog bed.

A note said, "Put clothes in front of door and get on bed. Scratch at door barking to get attention when you are ready. When I open the door, remember the rules."

Helen breathing got quicker. She looked around hesitant. She removed her clothes. It was now or never. Her bra and panties followed. Helen folded her clothes, placing them in front of the door. She got on bed and started scratching and yipping to draw the attention of man inside.

Two minutes later, the door barely opened. The man saw her clothes opening it further. He smiled, seeing her. Helen rubbed her body against his leg as he reached down and ran his hands over her body. He went inside and grabbed the black studded dog collar, showing it to her. He said once I put this on, you belong to me. Understand that I am going to use your body multiple times as slave running his hand over her back, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass. Bark once if you want to make me your master. Helen barked once.

He pushed her hair away from her neck, putting the collar on and locking it. Attaching the leash, he swatted her ass and said crawl, leading her inside to living room, placing her clothes on the coffee table. He sat on the couch, motioning her to lay on his lap. Master A gave her the spanking of initiation. His hands roamed over her body as she moaned till she was in a heated state. He pushed her off and placed her in slave position. Back straight, sitting on her heels with head down in submission. Her legs spread shoulder width apart, exposing her sex. Hands on her thighs facing up. He stood up and removed his clothes, placing them on hers. Sitting back down, he took her head, telling her to open her mouth.

He put his cock inside telling her to lick it. Her teeth scratching it earning a slap on her face telling her not to do it again. She looked up in tears, nodding, taking him again. Master A taught her for the next fifteen minutes. When ready to cum he pulled out and sprayed her face and chest. He wiped his white goo off her face and top of her breasts with his fingers and made her lick it up.

Helen had her first lesson. He picked up her leash, started her down the hallway to the first bedroom, and said, "Come pet time to meet Masters B and Master C. I am sure they will like what they see and give you more practice."

In the first bedroom stood 2 men. The first man was in his mid twenties. He had short black hair and a lean athletic body. He stood about five foot six the same height as Helen. Her eyes were drawn to his large thick black cock. The other man was overweight but towered six foot five.

The two men laughed as she looked at them in slave position in an empty room. Master B had a cock of 22 cm but thicker than him. Master C had a 26cm cock protruding from under his belly. They took turns using her mouth reminding her not to use her teeth. She was only slapped once. Both men shot their loads on her body. Master C used her as a toilet pissing down her throat. She cried in shame afterwords. When she pulled herself together Master B led her into the shower thru the door. He turned on the water and had her get in and tell him when it was warm. She had to face him and scrub his body with soap and water. When done he took the strawberry body wash and scrubbed her body with the loofah like a dog. Helen cried as took his time on her sensitive parts. He had her stand before him as he dried her off with a big green towel. Her body was on fire when he kissed her after brushing her blond hair.

He removed the leash, hitting her five times with the slave whip in the open doorway as she stood looking at Master C laying naked in the king bed. Her tears were big as master B tapped her hip and said, "See master C awaits you in King bed, ready to make you a proper slave."

Helen ran to the bed and laid next to him. His hands touching her everywhere. He sucked on her nipples and her pussy. She squirmed in his grip pinned beneath him. His big cock always close by. He shifted his weight and guiding her hand put his cock to her. Helen had second thoughts. However, master C shoved forward. Her virginity was gone. For the next ten minutes, he turned the pain into pleasure. Master B made her give him a blowjob.

She moaned and begged as a proper slave. For the next two hours, the men used her body singularly and all together. At 4 pm, she was taken out to the kitchen and made them spaghetti and meatballs. Master C gave her $200 and a ride home telling her to come again in four weeks.

It was the middle of August when she returned to the duplex. The three men each spent two hours with her as slave. At the end of time Master C sent her home. She had to travel the eight blocks home naked wearing the dog collar. All knew what it meant seeing a girl like this. She was the slave of a powerful gang. At least a dozen girls had to make this walk of shame. The next two weeks, those who showed her picture on their phone were entitled to her body in her own bed. With a knock on the door, Helen saw the 50th man come. It was the man who had started it. She beamed a wide smile. She dropped her robe and led him to her bed. Her master was going to see how much she learned and enjoy these fruits of his labor.