Shy Virgin Transformed into Free-Use Slut
Dana Spritz - Day Four
I followed naked behind Tony and his two nude sex slaves. They both had cum dripping down their faces. That was how he used them. I was eager to be used by him, too. So eager for it. I clutched my backpack in which I had stuffed my dress and underwear. It held my battered copy of the Book of Mormon.
I hoped to be used as Tony's wife. Wouldn't that be a wonderful way to be used by him?
I would have been mortified to be naked under normal situations. To allow any boy who wasn't my husband to see more than my face and hands was something only a lewd woman would do. Not a good, Mormon girl who hoped to be married to a good man who would be my husband for eternity. In this brief life and forever in the next where I would have his godly babies.
The cafeteria bustled. Students were moving about. Having fun. Laughing. Tony nodded to a boy with brown hair and glasses who had a girl snuggled up to him. She had glasses, too. His girlfriend, she supposed.
"Last night was amazing," the nerd said. "It was so hot to use Rita's mom."
"So hot," the girl said, nodding. "Mmm, and I know who we're going to use tonight."
"Who?" he asked as we kept walking.
People glanced at me, but I kept my head lifted up, proud. Tony wanted me naked, and I was just so happy to be used by him in any way. He was just so special. I could feel it when I looked at him. Oh, I hoped me made me his wife. He could have as many wives as he wanted, of course. A man was supposed to have many wives.
My father wished he had many wives.
"Okay," said Tony as we came to a table. "Dana, you lay down on the table. Put your ass right on the edge and spread your legs."
"Sure, Tony," I said, so eager to be used. I stepped onto the bench and turned, sitting down with my butt right on the edge. I lay across it, the surface cool. It was wide enough that my head remained on it. I spread my legs. That felt so obscene. My... my... pussy was on display. That was such a vulgar term, but...
It felt right.
"Angela, sit on her face," said Tony. "Dana, time for you to eat some cunt. I want you do devour her pussy like it's the best thing you've ever tasted."
"Okay, Tony," I said and licked my lips. I had never, ever thought about doing any homosexual things. It was a filthy and impure act. Unnatural. Of course, if Tony wanted me to enjoy eating Angela's pussy, to devour her cunt like it was the best thing I had ever tasted, then I would. I was eager for it.
"You're going to love my pussy," purred Angela as she crawled onto the table. She had a dog's collar around her neck, her red hair falling around her cum-splattered face. She threw a leg over my head, her vulva bare of any hair. She shaved it. That was wild.
This sweet aroma filled my mouth. I breathed it in. I didn't like it. She planted her pussy on my face, her flesh hot and wet. The sweet flavor suffused my mouth. That was her twat. Suddenly... I loved the aroma. The taste.
I licked at her.
She was the best thing I had ever tasted. I licked her again. I stroked my tongue through her folds, so glad to be used by this. It was such a lesbian thing to do. So filthy and unnatural except when Tony used me. Then it was perfectly natural. I gripped her thighs and plunged my tongue into her cunt.
"Oh, she's a natural at it," groaned Angela.
"Good, good," said Tony. "Bitch, eat her cunt."
"Yes, Master," Bitch, the other sex slave, purred. She had blonde hair and wore a dog collar about her neck. She also had a tail thrusting out of her butt-crack. I had no idea how she held that in, unless...
Before I could even think such a nasty thought, Bitch nuzzled into my pussy to do unnatural things to my pussy. No, no, they were natural because Tony wanted to use us like that. She kissed at my virgin flesh.
I only touched myself when I washed my nethers. Sometimes, it grew wet and itchy. I would refuse to touch it. I shuddered here as that hot tongue licked through the folds of my nethers. I was wet and itchy now. It felt so good.
She lapped at my folds and brushed this special spot. It felt so good. Did Angela have it?
I licked through her folds and found this round, little nub near the top of her pussy. She gasped when I did that, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. She whimpered, squirming on me as I tongued her.
"Master!" Bitch moaned. "I love your incestuous cock in my pussy!"
Incestuous? Was she his sister? That was so hot that he used her in such a taboo way.
"Damn," groaned Tony. "You do have a great pussy, Bitch!"
Bitch squealed in delight and licked my pussy with such enthusiasm. She stroked up and down my virgin folds, brushing my hymen and that special spot. That wonderful love button that she stroked over again and again. I whimpered and lapped at Angela like that.
The buzz of conversation echoed through the cafeteria. Students sat to eat on either side of us, gabbing away without caring how Tony used us. I shuddered in delight, licking at Angela's cunt as Bitch did the same to my pussy.
She devoured me. She licked me with such passion. It was so good to have her tonguing my cunt. She flicked her tongue up and down me. I groaned at the heat of this moment. It was such an incredible delight to have her feasting on me like that.
"Yes, yes, yes," I whimpered as Bitch stroked around my clit.
I did the same to Angela, this heat building and building in me. This wonderful need to burst swelled in me. I shuddered, my entire body quivering in delight. It was so wild to have Bitch tonguing me like that. I flicked through Angela's folds.
Tony grunted and groaned as he fucked his sister's pussy. Bitch moaned into my cunt. She stroked up and down my virgin flesh. I whimpered, my tongue burying into Angela's sweet pussy. She tasted so good. Better than sweet custard or cake.
I swirled around in her as Angela moaned, "Dana!" She rubbed at my small breasts. My eighteen-year-old body quivered. "Oh, Dana, you have such a tongue. That's so good!"
I whimpered in delight. I danced my tongue around in her pussy. I swirled about in her, stirring her up. She tasted so good on me. Just the best. The pressure in me rose and rose toward something wicked. Toward this fulfilling release.
I wanted it so much.
I squeezed my thighs around Bitch's head. I held her to my pussy as she licked at me. She moaned, enjoying Tony's cock in her. Mother made those sounds at night with Father. When he lay with her and entered her. When he knew her fully.
I shuddered, wanting Tony to know me fully. To enter me. If Bitch's tongue felt so good doing this
natural
act, then how would it feel to lie with Tony. That thought sparked through me as her tongue flicked over my clit.