The answering machine is blinking, as I enter the house, after a tiring day of work. I hope it is my husband, Richard, calling to say he is picking up something for our dinner. It is Richard, but he is calling to tell me he is tied up in a meeting, and will call back.
I change out of my suit and put on sweats, returning to the kitchen to start supper. I’m just putting the chicken breasts in the broiler when Richard calls back. The meeting has just broke up and now they are going to take the clients out to dinner and drinks. Richard tells me that they might be quite late, and he will stay in town, since he wouldn’t want to drive home after drinking. I glance at the clock, after seven already.
As I hung up, I knew I should call my Master Lonny, and tell him I’m free for his sexual desires this evening. I have been told to call whenever my husband will be out for the night. Almost, without fail, I would be visited by at least one horny man (sometimes many more), and fucked to near exhaustion. I was already tired, and only wanted to curl up with a good book, then sleep. I decided not to call Lonny ... he would never know.
I cleaned up the kitchen, turned off the downstairs lights and went up to my bedroom. I got into bed with my book, and must have dozed off. When the telephone awakened me, the bedroom lights were still on and my book was lying beside me.
“Hello?” I said sleepily.
“Yes, is Richard there?” A slightly familiar voice asked.
“Uh ... no he’s not.” “Can I take a message?” I mumbled.
“Bitch!” Screamed Lonny! “You were supposed to call me!”
“Oh, uh ... Lonny!” “uh...I forgot...it was late.” I pleaded, with little hope of a pardon.
“You will be punished you worthless bitch!” He spat at me. “I will be in touch, concerning your punishment!” He said threateningly. “You have defied me, and need to be punished ... most severely!”
“I will do anything you say Master, please let me make it up to you!” “I won’t ever misbehave again, I promise!” I babbled, as the phone was hung up on the other end.
I was really frightened, Lonny had whipped my ass before when I had only failed slightly to please him. What would be the punishment be for this open defiance?
I didn’t get much sleep the rest of the night. And, in the morning I was almost afraid to get up, thinking Lonny might be in the kitchen with a bull whip or something. I glanced at the calendar, Wednesday, thankfully it wasn’t Monday, the day John, my neighbor, fucks me as I bend over my own picnic table.
I got dressed, went jogging, showered, and got ready for work. All the time expecting a phone call or a group of men to come walking across the back yard. I drove to work, fearing that my cellular phone would ring. I damn near had a heart attack when it did!
“O.K. Cunt!” “I’ve decided to give you one chance to make up for yesterday.” “Call work and tell them you’re having car trouble.” “Drive to the car repair shop on the corner of Third and Beech.” “Pull around back and park inside, leave your keys in the car.” “Go to the Ladies bathroom and change into the clothes I have waiting there.” “When you return to your car, there will be a note waiting on the seat.” “Follow all instructions exactly, one mistake and your sorry ass will be displayed all over town before noon.”
I almost started crying, as he abruptly hung up on me! I was actually trembling, unsure what was about to happen to me!
After I calmed down some, I called my boss Paul, and told him I needed to get my car worked on. He made some comment about how lucky I was to find someplace to take my car in so quickly. I didn’t tell him it was my chassis that was going to be worked over, not my car.
I had no trouble finding the repair shop, or the grubby bathroom. I saw nobody in or around the garage area, hopefully they weren’t in yet. A note was sitting on top of the clothing.
“Remove all your clothes and put them in the brown gym bag on the floor. Put on only the items you find on this shelf.” Not much on the shelf, a tube top and a short skirt! Didn’t take me long to dress, and wouldn’t take long to undress! I also found a pair of four inch black high heels, how classy!
When I returned to my car, there were three scruffy, dirty men in coveralls standing by my car. One of them, was leaning against the driver’s door, so I was unable to open it. I boldly walked to the open window, and tried to reach in to grab the note quickly. It was impossible, the note was almost on the passenger side of the car! I stretched to reach it, and felt one of the guy’s hands come to rest on my ass!
I couldn’t get back out the window now, while he held me, since my feet weren’t even touching the floor! Soon, I felt the all too familiar feeling of a stiff dick being jabbed inside my pussy! He finished quickly, with the next guy slipping into place. I realized that I still clutched the unread note in my hand. It was as the third man slid his prick into me, that I read the note.
“O.K. Whore” It started. “You will have this one chance to redeem yourself. These nice mechanics will fix the vibration in the front end of your car. But, they need to be paid.” With my ass I guessed! “The fucking you receive from them is only because they agreed to squeeze you in on such short notice. You will go and pimp yourself to get the 100 dollars for fixing your car. And, as punishment, today you’re on sale! Anyone asks how much, you tell them 50 dollars. If they ask what they get, you tell them anything and everything!”
I was stunned to say the least! I didn’t even notice that my naked ass was dangling in mid air, without a dick pounding away! I wriggled my way out of the window, then reread the note. There was a reminder at the bottom. “50 dollars, for anything and everything! Don’t screw this up!” Signed Lonny.
The mechanics leered at me as I stumbled to the bathroom to clean up a little. I then quietly slipped out the door to find my two `Johns’. I noticed that this was a run down area of town, mostly seedy looking bars and small businesses. I walked to the first bar and walked in.
The six men in the bar turned to look at me as I entered. I felt totally naked from their looks, instead of only half naked in my whore outfit! One of the guys at the bar approached me and asked if he could buy me a drink. I agreed, since I didn’t have any money with me, and he looked like he could afford a 50 dollar piece of ass! We talked a little, before he got down to negotiations.
“How much?” He asked.
“Fifty dollars.” I quickly replied. Maybe too quickly.
“What do I get for my money, honey?” He seemed to be well versed in Lonny’s plan.
“Anything and Everything.” I informed him, with a sickly smile. I thought I had a quick sale right there, until he asked his next question!
“Well ... what would it cost for you to bend over this table, and let everybody in here fuck you?”
I was speechless! What should I do? I knew that Lonny had set me up! He was going to punish me by arranging at least two gang bangs for me! I sighed and told him the good news. “Fifty dollars, for anything and everything!”