I was dizzy. I tried to lift my head, but every muscle hurt. I opened my eyes and everything was a bit blurry. I moved my right hand and felt something... I tilted my head to see that a beautiful built Black man was laying beside me. He was sleeping. I then turned my head in the other direction, and saw Todd. He was also knocked out. We were all in the same king sized bed, in what seemed like a pretty nice hotel suite. Was I dreaming?
12 HOURS BEFORE
Todd was very kind to me. The way he looked at me made me feel so special. I knew my marriage was over, and I was ready to accept it. I knew I was responsible for that failure, but I also knew it was over way before my decision to come here. I was now Todd's sole property. I was wearing his collar. He had breeded me. He was my Man.
After dinner, he told me to go for a quick shower. He then instructed me to put on the cutest panties I had picked earlier that day at the lingerie store (I wish I could show them here! They were soooo pretty.) Todd wanted me in jeans and tshirt for the evening. He then handed me a bottle of perfume. I never wore perfume, really.
"Put this on baby. I want everyone to know what you truly are."
So I did. It smelled nice, really nice. But it was the kind of perfume that I would usually notice on girls. The kind that really caught my attention.
"Baby. You are mine and mine alone. And this is not a 24 hour thing, a fling. I will train you to be the best slut in town. But you will always be my property. I will care for you. I will love you. But I will also control you, and make every important decision for you. Do you understand what Daddy is saying, sweetie?"
I nodded.
"Good boi! Tonight, you will enjoy other men's cocks, baby."
We left his place and took a Uber. I wasn't sure where we were headed, but I was hard thinking about the possibilities. While we were in the backseat, he took my hand and put it in his pants. He was hard, and he wanted me to jerk him. So I did. Once in a while, I would look at the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. He was suspicious. I think he knew what was going on, even though Todd was surprisingly very quiet. After only about 3 minutes, his body tensed up and he came in his briefs, and all over my slutty hand. He took a deep breath and told me to lick my fingers clean. While I sucked on my cum covered fingers, the driver glanced at me with a disgusted look on his face. He wasn't pleased.
We arrived in front of an older building. We were in a part of town that I hadn't visited before. It was close to an industrial sector. A very simple sign was hanging on the building: Jack's Place. Although the façade of the building gave the impression that it was abandoned, I noticed two bouncers, and about 15 people waiting in line to get in.
Todd paid the driver and we walked towards the entrance. Instead of getting in line, he gave a friendly handshake to one of the bouncers, and in we went. He was obviously a regular here.
The ambiance inside was completely different from what I saw outside. One section had dimmed lights, people sitting and chatting at tables, others sitting at the bar. It actually looked quite fancy. But I could also hear loud music coming from the other section. I also noticed another bouncer guarding that section. Todd smiled at me.
"Welcome to paradise, little slut." He then took something from his pocket. It was lipstick. Bright red. He opened it, and applied some... on my forehead.
"You will soon learn how things work here baby. The letters O.S. on your forehead mean that you are an owned slut. Others can use you, but they will need your owner's permission first."
I admit that I was trembling. At this point, I really needed something to calm me down. I was unsure about what was coming up. I already trusted Todd, but I didn't know the other guys in this bar.
We sat at a table and Todd ordered shooters. It only took about 45 minutes for me to be feeling tipsy. I could tell Todd had many friends here. About 10 guys came over to talk to him, and congratulate him on his new trophy boi. Guys were definitely looking at me and I could tell what most of them had in mind. I then noticed a very cute blond guy approach our table. He was about 6'1, and very fit. He whispered something in Todd's ear. Todd nodded. And the guy left.
"Go to the washroom now, baby. No questions, little whore. You will please Jacob, my good buddy. Do what he wants. Go now." He got closer and kissed me with passion, his tongue deep in my mouth.
So I got up and headed towards the washroom. Jacob was there. He smiled and instructed me to get in one of the stalls. He turned me around, and pushed me against the wall, his body pressed on my back. I could feel his hard on. He kissed my neck and my right ear.
"I want you so fucking bad, whore." I heard him unbutton his pants. He turned me around, put his hands on my shoulders, and pushed me down to my knees. He took out a very nice cock. It was probably about 7 inches. He was rock hard.
"Suck it bitch." So I did. I kissed the tip. I licked his balls and shaft, and then took it in my slutty mouth, inch by inch. It felt good. I felt like a true whore. I was really enjoying his penis. But then he pushed it hard in my mouth, and it hit the back of my throat. I immediately gagged.
"You're a fucking slut. I love fucking sluts' mouths." And that's what he was doing: fucking my mouth as if it was a pussy. I had no control anymore. I gagged many times. I had trouble breathing. But he was in control and there was nothing to do. He was breathing faster and I knew he was close. He came hard in mouth. This was the biggest load I've had in my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as possible.
"Such a good bitch. Todd's a lucky guy. I'm next in line if things don't work out baby." He put his dick back in his jeans and left the stall. I stayed on my knees for a little bit. There was no doubt: I was a slut now.
I got up, washed my face, and went back into the bar. Guys were clearly looking at me. The word was getting around. When I got back to our table, Todd was with someone else. A tall built Black guy. They were clearly having a good time.
"Ahhh there's my little faggot slut", Todd said. He invited me to sit down between them.
