Julie Is a Whore

I decided to make this story a bit different from most of my others. In all of the Incest and Brothel stories, the events are based on things that really happened to me. In my last chapter I showed the reality portion of the collaring series. I decided to make this chapter like the collaring story and make it a mix of fact and fantasy. While there is some violence in this story (sadly, that is part of the reality), this is never meant to imply that I approve of such violence.

Madame liked to host parties a few times a year for her more important clients. Although all of the girls were made available, there was no charge for using any of us since these were our most valued clients. Usually Madame is quite strict that we dress in a classy, yet sexy manner. Tonight the rules went out the window and we could dress as nasty as we want. I decided on my usual black garters and stockings, red heels with a nice pair of red silk knickers. I wore a sheer robe that did not hide my tits, but the constant sensation of the robe rubbing against my tits made my nipples hard and long.

One of my favorite clients, Larry, was there with his Mum (Ida). He also had a beautiful woman with him named Truss, who was simply called "T." When I saw Larry I immediately dropped to my hands and knees and crawled to him and submissively kissed his feet. Then I reached up and pulled his shorts down (right in front of his mother and new girlfriend) and pushed my tongue in between his arse cheeks and licked his "rose" (arse hole).

He tried to introduce me to T, but had trouble speaking, so his Mum introduced us. T said "You are the one that Larry keeps telling me about. You actually got his Mum to wank him off as you watched?"

I giggled and said "I am not certain 'got his Mum to do it' is quite right. As I recall they both wanted it done. Besides they fucked like bunnies that night as well."

"Well how about me then? What would you do for me girl?" I looked at T and saw how lovely and curvy she was and decided that I would experiment with her.

I looked at the 3 of them and asked "May I do whatever I want with T please?" All three agreed and I led T to the table in the center of the room. I took off her blouse and then unhooked her bra. She smiled wickedly and made no attempt to cover herself. She had nice tits with her nipples nice and hard. She obviously liked to show off.

I remember thinking to myself, this girl would make a great "prossie." I knelt down and pull her knickers off and then reached under her skirt and felt her cunt, she was soaked! She was a woman that enjoyed showing off her ample assets. I then bent her over the table and started to lick her arse. She had a beautiful full arse that was soft and curvy.

I buried my face in her arse cheeks and then started to snake my tongue between her arse cheeks and pushed it deep inside her arse hole. I was rewarded with a wonderful taste of some sweat and shit. The moans told me that she was really enjoying this. I pulled my head out from under her skirt and nodded to my sister Becca.

Becca reached over and took T's hands and tied them to the table. I pulled her skirt off completely and there was T tied helpless and naked to the table. I decided to finger her arse hole and then reached around to finger her cunt. Her cunt quivered and soon T was cumming and screaming like a bitch in heat.

After T settled down, I asked her if she wanted more and she nodded. I could see by the glaze in her eyes she was well into "subspace." I stepped back and the next sound we heard was of a whip cracking across her arse. Mistress Nancy had decided to put T through her paces.

With each crack of the whip, T's arse came up higher as if trying to catch more of the whipping. After her arse was beet red I asked T if she wanted to be released or if she wanted more. Her soft voice begged "More."

I released T's and put her on her back completely on the table and retied her wrists. As I did, Becca, brought T's ankles on to the table ad tied them so that T's cunt was exposed to everyone. "Go ahead julie, this girl seems to like you dear." "Yes Mistress."

I curtsied to Mistress Nancy and then went to T's cunt and started to finger it. She moaned loudly and then I put a second and third finger inside her. She was trying to lift her hips again as I put my forth finger inside and then gave her a chance to catch her breath. I tucked my thumb tightly into the palm of my hand and slowly pushed forward until I had the fattest part of my wrist at her cunt opening. Then in one hard push, I thrust deep inside her cunt and felt how warm and wet the inside of her cunt was.

Men started to bend over and suckle and bite at her tits. After a bit, people changed positions and at one point I saw Larry sucking one tit as his mother suckled the other. T just kept screaming that she wanted more as I twisted my hand inside her cunt and slowly made a fist. I could see the outline of my hand in her belly as I started to bring my hand back and forth. I have no idea how many times T came, but at one point she pissed herself.

Finally I opened my fist and wiggled my fingers and then slowly pulled my hand out of her cunt. T's cunt was gaping wide open and I could see her shiver as the cool air rushed into the opening. Larry got between T's spread legs and pushed his cock inside her battered cunt and in no time came hard.

My sister Becca, and Larry's mother, Ida untied T and helped her into my bedroom where the poor girl fell into an exhausted sleep. As she slept Larry and his Mum were fucking on the floor. Larry had his Mum on her hands and knees, her hairy cunt exposed as he fucked her arsehole.

I decided to walk around and mingle with the crowd and accepted their congratulations on a job well down. I decided to take off my knickers and robe so that I could display my new branding to everyone. The branding looked so good, with raised lettering and the words SLAVE and PROSSIE branded on one cheek and the series of 10 small circles making a larger circle on the other.

I watched Madame as I proudly explained that I was branded to make the world know that I was Madame's slave and that the circle was used by her family for years to brand their animals.

I heard one male voice say "That means you are no better than an animal!" I guess most women would have been offended by that, but I was proud to say "Yes Sir, I am an animal."

Throughout the evening, people continued to fuck and suck. I had more than my share of cocks buried inside my sissy cunt and in my mouth. I giggled because as I walked around I could feel cum oozing from my cunt and had dried cum on my face and tits. I saw the other prossies there and we all laughed because we all looked so nasty.

As the party was winding down I decided to catch a breath of fresh air, I stepped into my boots and put a robe around my body and went for a short walk. As I did, I happened to notice the man that called me an animal following behind me. I tried to quicken my pace and he followed.

Then I felt a strong hand grab me by my shoulder and spin me around. Without any warning he punched my face. The punch surprised me more than hurt me and I fell to the ground. Before I could say anything else, he slapped my face and I saw his cock was already out of his pants. "You filthy fucking animal, you stink of cum and piss. Suck my cock like the disgusting tramp you are."

I had no choice, I was dazed from the punch and on my knees with his cock inches from my face. I started to suck his cock and as I did I realized he was already about to cum. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and came all over my face and hair. "You can't even suck cock right, look how quick you made me cum!" he slapped me again and then took out a knife. "I ought to cut your clit off for that." He put the tip of the knife to my throat and said; "Suck me again and it better last longer."

Now I was terrified, but he was so excited I knew he would cum again really quick. I made a plan in my mind and hoped it would work. I timed it so just as his cock exploded again, I bite down as hard as I could. Then as he was screaming, I dug my nails into his arse cheeks and broke the skin. As I pulled my mouth off his cock, I could feel his pissing on my robe. I got up and ran back to the brothel.

My sister Becca saw how upset I was and tried to calm me down with Madame's help. It took some time, but I was finally able to tell them what happened. The cops that were there at the party (like I said, our best clients were there) took over and put us into an unmarked car and drove my sister, Madame and I to the precinct. Once there, I gave the police a description of the man that assaulted me and they went looking for him.

I was brought into a room where 2 female police detectives had me tell them everything that happened. The older one named Mary seemed to be in charge. They made me take off all my robe and boots so that they could process them and hopefully catch the man who did it.

Suddenly a man, the captain, walked into the room, I was terrified and naked in front of him and he said "Let me understand you, you bite a man on his cock as you were doing oral on him?" I nodded and said "Yes Sir, that is correct." Additionally you dug your nails into his arse so hard that you broke his skin?" "Yes Sir, that is correct." Then his next words terrified me, "So you are admitted that you assaulted him."

Madame just about tore his head off. "You fucking asshole, this poor girl was beaten and almost raped and you are saying she did the assault? How stupid are you?"

"Look lady, I am tired of your whores walking around like you own this precinct. Your slut assaulted an innocent citizen and is going to be arrested." I just fell to my knees and started to cry. It was then that I realized I was still naked.

Madame turned to the female detectives and said "Can please can we get some clothes for julie?" I noticed the male detective smile at that last remark and that scared me.

Mary said "Come with me." She led me through the precinct, still bare arsed naked and into a small room. "Okay sweetie, here is the problem. If I give you male clothing you will be sent to a male jail where they will spend the entire night raping you. If I give you female clothing, they will send you to a woman's prison where they will spend the night beating the shit out of you. They hate sissies like you, especially if you are a good looking prostitute. They will fuck you up big time."

Madame was sharp, she asked "Is that why that bastard smiled when I asked for clothing for julie?"

She nodded sadly "Exactly. Believe or not, julie is likely best off staying naked till we can sort this out." I realized I was caught in a "catch 22" and decided to remain naked so I agreed to it.

The captain came back into where we were "Why is this bitch still nude? The sight of her sickens me!"

Mary thought quickly and said; "The uniforms are misplaced Captain, we will find them and dress her as soon as we can. Until then, I want to take her for medical treatment and get have a rape kit done on her."

The captain shook his head "Like you can really rape a whore?" Becca had to grab Madame to keep her from slapping the Captain, luckily he just walked away.

"Let's go julie, we just got a break. Becca, do you remember the perv that assaulted your sister from the party? Go with a sketch artist and we will make a picture."

Madame said "No need to Mary, everything in the brothel is taped. I will have the tape sent over to your tech team."

"Great, taking julie to the hospital will buy the time we need to catch this bastard before the captain can lock julie up. I am sorry julie, but you gotta stay naked."

Mary put me in a squad car and drove me to a hospital for the examination. She brought along a coat for me to wear. However the captain must have called ahead and told them if I am wearing anything, that will determine what prison I will be sent to. This meant I had to walk through the halls of the hospital naked. My first instinct was to cover myself, but then I decided - fuck it. I'm a prostitute and if that upsets anyone that is there problem.

They took me to a room where I was bent over and a rape kit was done. I remember thinking, I have so much cum inside my sissy cunt, how will they sort anything out? Then they took scrapings from under my fingernails to get DNA samples. They also took scrapings from the cum on my face.

After a bit, I was led down the hall to the car. I actually smiled at the shocked looks I got from people. One woman turned her head "What a disgusting pig she must be."

I looked her square in the eye "Really lady, then how come your husband's cock is so hard?" Everyone had a good laugh as she went away in a huff. I called out to the husband. "Come see me sweetie and I will show you how a real woman fucks! Not like that prune you are married to." Mary slapped my arse and told me to shut up and get into the squad car, but we all had a good laugh.

Once back in the precinct, Mary had to put me into a cell. "Look julie, a lot of people are breaking their butts to make sure we can find the perv that did this to you. I need you to make sure they know how much you appreciate what they are doing."

I smiled and nodded "Of course Mary, send them to the cell and I will do whatever they want."

Sure enough in a short time the word got out and there was a line of cops that wanted to get their cocks sucked or fucked. There were female cops too. Madame and Becca were afraid that the crowd would attract the captain's attention and they took off their clothes and started sucking and fucking too.

Soon the small room and my cell reeked if sex. Some men put their cocks through the bars and I sucked them. If they had long cocks I turned around and bent over and they fucked me like that. I remember how bizarre this scene must have looked; a sissy bent over, her big tits swaying as people took turns fucking her.

Madame is usually somewhat self conscious about her weight and was rarely nude in public, but tonight was different. She was laying there with her legs spread wide taking one man after the other. That she would do that for me, just made me love even more.

At some point I had to pee and shit. Realizing there was just the toilet right there in the cell, I did what I had to do as people watched and laughed. The next one up wanted to fuck my sissy cunt (my arse hole) so I just bent over and let him have my filthy cunt like that. He loved it! Becca was a sweetheart and licked his cock clean. She smiled at me "You have the best tasting shit ever sis!"

After a few hours we heard a commotion outside. The captain found out what was going on and was pissed. He had a male uniform in his arms. Get dressed you fucking faggot, you are going to Men's prison and I hope they rape you filthy arse till you can't walk!

I heard Mary call out "Stop it Captain. Then she looked at me, do not put those clothes on julie."

The captain was pissed. "You better have a good explanation for this Mary, or your next job will be as a fucking whore too."

Mary explained "The techies were able to produce a picture of the pervert from the tapes Madame gave us. As it turns out he is a serial killer. He is wanted in a few states for killing prostitutes."

Mary's words shock me to the core. He was going to rape me and then kill me. Madame wrapped her arms around me as the tension of the night hit me and I started to cry.

The captain did not care about any of that. "Until we know that for sure, the bitch is still going to prison for assault." His smile was pure evil when he said "Male prison, where I am sure he will love having all these cocks fucking her. Get that faggot dressed and into the transport, she is going to jail right now!"

Madame lost it. She was still naked, as was Becca, and she went over slapped the captain in his face. The cops had to pry Madame off the captain.

"You stupid whore, I bet the girls in prison will love pushing their filthy fingers in your cunt. Get her out of her!"

Mary went to the captain and whispered something in his ear. They went into another room, but not before Mary said "Everyone stay here. Julie do NOT put those clothes on."

After a while, Mary came out and gave me my robe and boots. "Get dressed julie, we can all go home. No charges are being filed against you. When we got into the car we all wanted to know what happened. "Wait till we get to the brothel."

There at the brothel, those who were still there came to us and wanted to know what was happening. Mary just smiled and took one of the girls still there aside and we all went into my bedroom.

Mary said to the new girl. "What is your name sweetie?"

She replied nervously "Joan." "Joan, would you please tell us what your father does for a living?" Joan was obviously nervous when she said "He is a captain on the police force."

"Is this you Joan?" Mary showed Joan a picture of her in bed on her hands and knees, being "spit roasted" by 2 men; one is her cunt, the other in her mouth. Madame laughed when she realized why the captain let us go.

"Did you show that picture to the captain?"

Mary was smiling. "Yep, as the video was being worked on I noticed Joan and had that made into a picture as well."

Madame never missed a beat. "Joan, how do you feel about becoming one of my girls and working here?" Joan accepted and we all hugged.

Madame whispered in Joan's ear and she came over to me. "julie, I am so sorry for how my father treated you." She took my hand and we both went to bed and I fucked her cunt.

As we did, we heard "clicking sounds." Madame was taking pictures of us fucking. "Think of this as being insurance against your father changing his mind."

That is how the story went. As I said at the beginning it is a mix of fact and fiction. I could tell you which is fact and which is fiction; but what fun would that be?