Tim came over to check on the progress and said “Well, well, well, look at little Jen, head covered in cum and piss. Soon you’ll have to drink that Jenny. Let me make it go faster for you.” He undid his pants and started to piss into the bucket it brought the level up over my mouth. I held my breath and Tim must have gotten pissed off because he leaned down and bit my nipple so hard I gasped and all the piss and cum flowed into my mouth and I started to choke. Tim bit harder and I started to gulp it down. It tasted to disgusting. Tim just laughed at me and finally stopped biting my nipple.
I ended up drinking constantly from the bucket from that point on for at least a half hour. Finally Tim untapped me and pulled my sopping wet head from the bucket. I was so relieved, but then I started to feel sick, and I ran to the bathroom and threw up. All that cum and piss got to me. I started to clean myself up, but Tim came in and yanked me back out of the bathroom and told me that I had more work to do.
I came back out into the living room and all of the guys were still there, starting at me. Tim told me to lay down on the coffee table. Then he brought out a bottle of champagne and popped the cork. I didn’t know what was going on. The next thing I knew, Tim was forcing the open end of the bottle in my cunt. The champagne started spraying inside of me, which felt extremely weird, but good at the same time. He then pulled the bottle out and sprayed me with the rest of the champagne. Once the champagne was gone, he pulled my legs up and then shoved the bottle in my asshole. I shrieked, from surprise mostly, as my asshole was pretty stretched out and gaping by that point. But he kept forcing it further and further and it began to hurt a bit. Luckily he stopped and told me that I’d just have to keep it in there all night. Then he told the rest of the guys to do as they wanted and have their way with me, he was going to bed.
He walked up the steps and as soon as he was out of sight, all of the guys had their cocks hard and waiting for me to service them. I sucked and fucked all night and into the morning. Tim came back down in the morning, looking nice and refreshed. I had fallen asleep in a pool of cum on the coffee table. I was jerked out of my slumber by feeling something entering my pussy. I looked down and Tim was putting his whole fist in me! I was scared at first, but then I realized that it didn’t hurt. I guess it had been used to much that it was really stretched out and loose. I could feel his hand going in slowly. He was being surprisingly gentle. I looked at him and he smiled a little and asked me if I was enjoying it. I had to admit, that yes, I was. He smiled again. He kept sliding his hand deeper and deeper into my cunt. I could feel cum squishing out around his wrist. He finally got it all the way in and I gasped. He looked up at me and saw the look on my face and smiled even more. He started to move his fingers around deep inside of my cunt and I started to get a tingling sensation. The next thing I knew, I was bucking on his hand and screaming my head off. I had never felt such a good sensation in my life. I felt like I was going to go insane, it felt so wonderful. Finally when the orgasm was subsiding, Tim started gently pulling his hand out of my twat. I felt so exhausted after that.
Tim picked me up off of the table and carried me upstairs to the shower. I was kind of sad, thinking about how he was just going to start pissing on me again. But he surprised me. He got in the shower with me, and washed my hair and body. It felt so good to get all of that sticky cum and piss off of me. I was confused as to why he was being so nice and gentle. I didn’t trust him of course. I was just waiting for the other shoe to drop, so to speak. However, he got me out of the shower and wrapped a huge fluffy towel around me and took me to his bedroom. He laid me down and covered me up and I promptly fell asleep. I woke up to someone sitting on the edge of my bed and I opened my eyes. It was dark outside. I couldn’t believe how long I had slept. Tim proceeded to apologize for the way he had treated me. He said that it had been his lifelong fantasy to do this to a girl. He said that turning me into a slut had turned him on more than anything had in his life. That secretly made me feel good, that I was such a turn on to him. He told me he loved doing this to me, but he felt so bad, because he really did like me. I didn’t know what to say. He asked me if I would mind staying if he promised not to make me do anything else, if I would just be with him, and if I wanted to, I could participate in parties, although it was at my discretion, and that I wouldn’t be forced into doing anything I didn’t want to. He of course, was expecting a big NO from me, but I surprised him, and myself, by saying “Tim, I would love to be your personal slut.”
But of course, what happened next is for another story…
