Fiona Is Marvins Slut For 24Hrs

Apologies for the length of this story but owner wanted every detail, I also apologise for how long it has taken me to write. It's not easy writing a story in a chair modified by my owner for me.

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He makes me impale myself on a dildo seven inches in length, this has to be in my arsehole and as I write he fingers, licks and flicks my clit from beneath the table.

The amount of orgasms I've had typing and reciting to my owner has left the chair almost ruined, or close to ruin. I'm sure when he makes me or Alice write another story we'll have to get a new chair.

It was almost three weeks since the job Alice held at the pub came to a spectacular end since then I not really done a lot with either of my two whores except fuck them myself. I was looking for a place for Alice to work but meeting the criteria I needed was a little difficult so I'd given up looking for a while.

After a few weeks of no shenanigans with my whores I started to get a a bit restless and needed another seedy scenario to get them embroiled in. I was just firing up the computer to find some dogging sites when my phone rang.

I looked at the display screen which read Marvin, the neighbour across the road that Fiona despised.

"Hi," he began and we exchanged pleasantries, "So does the offer still stand that that horrible bitch over there can be my slut for a day?" he said.

My luck had changed, well at least for one of my whores.

"I'm a man of my word Marvin, I assume you want to take up the offer," I laughed knowing the answer.

"Damn right I do, the wife's away Thursday and Friday of this week so I was thinking I could have that bitch from six am on Thursday till I send her back Friday morning before work?" he said.

"No problem Marvin I'll send her over for six, any request on how she should dress?" I asked

"Like a slut, tight top with no bra so her nipples are shown off, high heels, stockings, suspenders, no fucking knickers as she wont need those," he laughed, "short skirt that shows off her stocking tops, arse cheeks and pussy when she sat down," he said.

"Anything else?" I asked

"Tell her to make sure she's trimmed and her arsehole is smooth, that should do," he laughed

"No problem Marvin, she'll be with you at six on Thursday morning," I said and concluded the conversation.

As I walked back down in to the lounge with a big grin on my face both my whores turned away from the TV and realised something was happening for them.

"What is owner?" asked Alice from the armchair

"Rest period is over for you you old whore," I said looking at Fiona who shifted on the sofa and smiled, "time that body of yours was doing what it was built to do isn't it?" I asked her

"Yes owner," she replied, looking apprehensive like they both always did before I told them what seedy act I'd lined up for them.

"Who are you giving me too owner?" she asked

"Remember the deal with Marvin," I said and watched her face sink, I'm sure she was hoping this was just talk in order to humiliate her but now she realised it was real and a seemingly done deal.

"Yes I remember," she answered, her body tensing as she pictured vividly riding his fat cock to orgasm as she agreed to be his slut for a day, her body tensed again as she realised she was going to be a slut for a man she hated.

But she also couldn't stop her pussy quivering at the humiliation factor of it all.

"He's just called, be at his for six in the morning on Thursday, he wants you dressed like a slut, tight top, no bra, stockings and suspenders, no knickers, shortest skirt you own, trimmed pussy and smooth arsehole," i told her watching her cry inwardly as the man she hated know was in control of her for a day.

I also noticed looking a little envious over at her mother that she was going to be getting a day full of cock, "What's up with you?" I asked.

"Nothing," she mumbled

I saw fiona smile, knowing that she had made her own daughter jealous asserted her as my top whore in her eyes as it was her that would be performing for me.

Thursday came about and I watched Fiona get ready in the morning from five o'clock, she removed all the hair from her arsehole and trimmed her pussy hair first in to a thin landing strip leading to her clit.

She dressed as requested for Marvin and prepared to leave, "Do what you do best whore, I want to hear all about it when he's finished with you," I told her.

Fiona picks up the story from here, the easiest way for me to find out the details was to have them come from the horse's mouth, or whores cunt!

Fiona's tale;

So her I was again preparing myself for a man to use me as a slut for the whole day, this is a man that I hated with a passion, him and his bitch wife had caused me nothing but problems since I moved here.

So why is it cunt was soaking wet as I stood for inspection from my owner Ali, my eldest daughters ex-boyfriend who I'd been whoring for for over two years now.

I knew what it was really and so did Ali, that's why he'd made me fuck Marvin in the first place, Ali also knows better than I somehow just what I need in order to have the biggest and best orgasms.

What I need or needed was something that Ali hadn't explored with me before, the complete humiliation of riding a man's cock that I truly despise awoke a new powerful sensation inside me. Ali knew this, he arranged this.

As Ali inspected me and gave his seal of approval I remembered how hard it was to come on Marvin's cock, not hard because I didn't want to come, god lord I wanted to come all right, in fact I wanted to explode.

It was the battle with my mind, my heart, the feelings I had for this man fighting against the feelings that Ali had unleashed over two years ago. The feeling to humiliate, submit and degrade myself won through because the power of the feeling in my slutty cunt is stronger than mu once strong mind.

Ali told me to leave, with out a kiss, a cuddle or a hug but only the words I'd heard so often, 'do what you do best', and I would, Ali knew it that's why he had me under his control.

That's why I felt my own pussy juice leaking down my thighs on to my stocking tops as I crossed the road in the cold early morning and approached the gate of my nemesis neighbour.

That's why as I knocked on his door my nipples voluntarily grew and strained against the tight white material of the vest top I'd chosen to meet Marvin's requirements.

He left me there for five minutes before he opened the door in his dressing gown and smiled, his eyes dropped to my tits and visible nipples and the smirk on his smug face grew across his horrible face.

God I hated this man I said to myself.

My pussy twitched at the thought I'd just given myself. Marvin woke me from my day dream by addressing me.

"Get in here slut," he said stepping aside but not enough for me to get by without brushing my nipples across his chest.

I heard the door shut behind me and I shuddered at the thought of being in the house of Marvin, he spoke to me again, direct and abrupt, orders almost.

"Have you followed instruction slut?"

"Yes Marvin," I answered

"Today you call me sir," he replied.

I answered him again, "yes sir," I said, it hurt me saying that, but my cunt responded again.

"Show me your pussy slut," he told me.

I turned and raised my very short skirt and he grinned as my neatly shaven pussy came in to view.

"Show me your arsehole slut," he instructed.

I turned back and bent forward to ninety degrees at the waist, my skirt rode over my arse cheeks on it's own because it was so short. I reached back with both hands and pulled my cheeks apart.

I could feel wetness on my skin, my pussy juice I was sure, cool air blew across my sensitive cunt lips and arsehole, it felt colder because I was so wet.

Marvin approached and I felt his presence right behind me and I felt immediately vulnerable and totally humiliated at what stance I'd adopted with protest or instruction.

I felt a finger run along the crack of my arse and settle on my puckered hole, "you are an obedient slut aren't you, Were going to have some fun today," he laughed as his finger traced the line to my puffy wet cunt lips until he found my soaking hole.

"An excited dirty slut aren't you Fiona?" he laughed as he easily pushed a finger inside me, I appreciatively at the welcome intrusion in to my pussy hole and pushed myself back against his hand and hard knuckles that rubbed my sensitive clit.

"And I used to think you were a respectable businesswoman Fiona," he mocked as I rocked back and forth on my heels fucking his finger, "Now look at you, nothing but an embarrassing slut," he said, his remarks hurting me, humiliating me and I couldn't respond how I would've in the street by calling him a prick.

His finger was what I wanted at that moment in time as well as his stinging attacks, the more he heckled me the wetter my cunt seemed to get until his fingers was lost in my squelchy hole.

I heard him messing behind me and moments later his black dressing gown hit the floor around his ankles shortly followed by his red boxer shorts.

Oh my his cock was free, I was going to be fucked less than ten minutes after entering his house and before quarter past six in the morning.

His finger vacated my cunt and I found myself disappointed and pushed my arse back and forth hoping Marvin would get the message and slip something back in me quick.

"Embarrassing, just like I said," he laughed as he watched me, "Harriett was right about you," he said as I felt his hands grip either side of my waist, "nothing but a whore in expensive clothing," he said before pushing his thick cock between my folds and in to my hole in one fluent motion.

"Oh god yesssssssss!" I cried as I my pussy stretched round his meat and welcomed him inside. I pushed back hard as he bottomed out in me, getting as much of his thick prick in to me as possible, his pubes rubbed against my skin then his pubic bone was against me.

Marvin stood still a moment and I rocked myself forwards and backward three times and then slammed back in to him and came hard, I mean really hard, I felt my cunt squeeze Marvin's meat and then my body shook and I screamed out loud.

"Fuck yessssssss, Marvin I love your cock," as I felt cunt release a flood over his length.

"Slut," he called me as he gripped my hips and fucked me hard and fast right there bent over in his hallway not a few feet behind his door.

I came once more before he grunted and deposited a torrent of cream in my pussy, "What a way to start the day," he said slapping my arse and pulling out with a noisy squelch.

I was soaked and leaking come as I stood, I closed my legs to avoid his come dropping out then after a minute when I did it ran down my thighs and absorbed in to my black stocking tops.

"Pull your top up I want to see those big tits all day," he instructed me as he pulled out his phone and then held it to his ear.

Hooking my fingers under the elastic at the bottom of my tight white top I was able to then pull it out and upwards over my breasts which sagged slightly under their weight, I was thankful that they didn't sag that much to be labelled as droopy.

I let the top go on top of my cleavage and the tightness of the top I'd chosen squeezed them together and Marvin smirked wickedly at me as the person on the other end of the phone answered.

"Hey up," he answered.

I stood before him as he spoke on the phone, top up and tits out, skirt up and leaking cunt in view, god I hated this prick I thought as I looked at his smirking face. Then I looked at his semi erect cock hanging between his legs.

I could still see the wetness from my pussy coating his shaft and a strand of come still hung from the eye of his helmet. It was an impressive thick cock an I couldn't help but lick my lips forgetting where I was for a moment and whose cock I was actually even salivating over.

"No she's here now," I heard him say before sharing a laugh down the phone with an unknown to me person.

I was stunned out of my trance and my eyes shot open as I locked on to his, there was that smirking horrible face I hated so much, and he smirked and laughed some more when he saw the panic in my eyes at to who and why someone else was told about me.

"Been here fifteen minutes and already leaking my come, slut cant take her eyes off my cock either," he laughed again in to the phone.

Shit my eyes checked his cock again as he told the person on the end of my weakness and my cunt twitched.

They spoke more, about me and how long I was his slut for and that he had lot's planned for me, "Ok pal, see you soon," he said finishing the call and putting his phone down on the side.

He approached me, and before I could react he'd swung out with his right hand and slapped his fingers across my left nipple, hard, I cried out at the harshness and unexpectedness of it and I looked down out my now red left nipple.

"Did that hurt slut?" he asked reaching out to my nipple.

"Yes," I replied, "Owww," I squealed as his finger and thumb pinched my swollen nipple and pulled it from me and twisted, he turned it right over and rolled it along the hard knuckle parts of his forefinger.

I took a sharp intake of breath as tears filled my eyes, the pain continued as Marvin held it tighter and pulled it harder, then it happened, not since Josh and his friends had it happened but Marvin pushed it that extra notch.

"Fuck," I cried as my knees buckled and my thighs clamped shut, "Shit Marvin," I spat as the knot in my stomach tightened.

He pulled my abused nipple further down really stretching it further from my breast and I squealed loudly as the bastard pinched his fingers tighter still.

That was it for me he'd hit my buttons, or should I say twisted my nipples to the point of explosion and that's exactly what I did. I wasn't embarrassed at that point, I was delirious with lust, hungry to come and not ashamed when I did.

I squealed like a banshee as my knees gave way, I reached out to support myself on Marvin's thigh and rested my head in his groin against his sticky semi erect cock.

He pulled me up by my nipple in to a half standing position, "Look at me when you come slut," he said and my eyes shot open wide. I must've looked like a wild crazed animal, my eyes wide and glazed, my teeth gritted and on display as I grunted and growled like a wild animal.

He held my nipple and gaze for over a minute with a huge smirk on his face as I came uncontrollably for him, I could feel my juices seeping from between my folds and down my thighs as my body respond to the harsh nipple play.

"Shiiiiiiitttttttt," I cried as my orgasm subsided and he released my nipple and I fell to the floor in a exhausted heap.

I touched my swollen nipple and couldn't help but wince in pain, it really hurt and was unbelievably sensitive to the softest of touches.

"On your feet slut," he told me and I obeyed by struggling to my feet.

I was then told to open my legs more than shoulder width apart and his eyes locked on to my cunt. "Soaking wet," he laughed.

Now the embarrassment came, I could smell my own pussy juices I'd come that much and the way Marvin looked at me was the look of total disdain.

Marvin approached me and struck my abused nipples causing me to cry out again, "Follow me slut," he demanded and headed towards his front door.

I followed behind until he told me to stop in the middle of his hallway about eight feet or so from his door. Marvin then circled me and kicked my heels back to shoulder width apart and pushed my skirt right up round my waist before making sure my vest top was secured above my breasts and swollen aching nipples.

I had an idea what he was doing, I wasn't daft my owner Ali had put me in enough of these situations now so when the knock on the door arrived five minutes later it came as no surprise to me following the conversation I'd heard on the phone.

"Don't you fucking move," Marvin said to me with his finger pointing in my direction as if he was reinforcing his commands.

My stomach knotted as his hand reached for the handle, not because the inevitable extra man was going to arrive it was the unknown identity that knotted my stomach.

Would he know me?

Would I know him?

Would he be local?

Will I have fucked him before?

All these things raced through my mind as the door opened and in walked a average height stocky man with a skin head dressed in work gear.

The tightness in my stomach subsided, he was just another stranger, no feelings or embarrassment to overcome as I didn't know him and was sure he wouldn't know me.

Marvin closed the door behind him after they had greeted by shaking hands and I looked up briefly and saw both men leering at me, I lowered my eyes not wanting to look at them for fear the longer I held their gaze I would actually become embarrassed.

Marvin read my mind, the bastard I thought, "Look at us slut," he said from the door and I raised my head slowly to look at him and then his smirking friend.

"So this is the slut from across the street is it Marv?, finally I get to put a face to the image I've wanked over," he said causing both to laugh at my expense.

I cringed at the thought that Marvin had obviously been talking about me and that his friends had been pulling their dicks over me. I wont lie though, Ali had made sure I never lied and I must admit my pussy did pulsate at the thought of this stranger wanking about me.

"You mind if I," he said nodding at me and then looking at Marvin, "get acquainted," he laughed.

"Be my guest Bruce," said Marvin giving the green light for his friend to get acquainted as he so politely put it.

Bruce approached and smiled at me as his big calloused hand cupped my breast and gave it a big squeeze, I sighed at the strangers touch my body voluntarily giving in with out even the feeblest of resistance.

He remained in front of me his face close to mine holding my gaze as the same calloused hand felt down my flat stomach and across my neatly trimmed, although now sticky patch of pubic hair before he cupped my soaking cunt and curled three thick rough fingers straight up into my cunt pushing my pussy lips apart.

"Oh goddd" I called out and opened my legs a bit wider without even hesitating so that his fingers could probe me deeper, which they did so that I could feel the coldness of the big ring he wore.

"Marvin said you were an obedient dirty slut, do you like my fingers in your cunt?" he asked me as he pulled them out and drove them back in hard and lifted me on my tip toes so that I was eye to eye with a man I'd met three and a half minutes ago.

"Yes," I panted, "I like itttt" I groaned as he lowered me and pulled out before driving back inside my sticky hole.

He roughly fingered me for a minute or so more with fast shallow stabs until he drove deep inside again and lifted me to his eye line and held me on my tip toes.

"I'm here to fuck you, is that going to be a problem slut?" he asked holding me, smirking at my grimaced face awaiting my answer.

"No, no it's not a problem," I eventually whispered before he lowered me and vacated my pussy leaving me feeling strangely empty and longing to be filled again.

Right there in the hall he proceeded to strip off his work trousers after removing his boots, his boxer shorts soon followed and I saw for the first time his meaty semi erect cock with a large purple helmet.

I was pleasantly surprised and smiled inside that I was going to be getting a nice sized cock. I reached out for it and curled my fingers round his growing shaft and peeled his foreskin back to revel a very large helmet, bigger than I first thought.

"Eager slut aren't we?" he said as he let me wank his dick as he finished removing his jacket and t-shirt.