The Making Of Sammie The Slut

Sammie was a good girl. She was brought up to be some what of a prude. She didn't have any tattoos or piercings, not even in her ears. She was 38 and still a virgin. She wanted her first time to be when she was married. She was a store manager at a big box retail. She knew what she was expected to do.

"Fuuuuuuckkkkk," she cried as she laid in her bed twisting her nipples. Her 40 DDD boobs twitched in response to her foreplay. She shut her eye and stretched both of her nipples as far out as they could go. Moaning in delight she slipped one hand to her throbbing pussy lips. Her fingers explored her pussy. She slipped one finger in her awaiting hole.

"Yessss," she moaned as she played with her self. Her eyes closed. She was imagining getting fucked by her neighbor. She knew he was married, but the taboo of it turned her on.

"Aunt Sam?" A voice called beyond her door. Her niece was awake.

'Damn' Sammie thought as she quickly got dressed. She opened her door to a sleepy eyed 7 year old. Sammie began her day as the dutiful Aunt, Sister and Daughter. She hardly ever got alone time which made it hard to date. She lived with her sister and niece who were both very religious. When she wasn't babysitting her niece, she was at work. When she did get a little free time her parents wanted to hang out. Her whole immediate family lived in town. She felt trapped.

At the end of the day, Sammie decided to go swimming at the neighborhood pool. For once no one wanted to go with her. She slipped into her bikini and grabbed a towel. When she arrived at the pool she was happy to see only two guys and a girl was there. She put her stuff by a chair and slipped in the pool. The cold water felt good. She shut her eyes as she leaned up against the pool wall. One of the men moved to the same side of the pool as her.

"Hi," he said through a smile.

Sammie cracked open her eyes, annoyed her peaceful dip was being interrupted.

"Hi," she huffed as she stood up to get out.

"Awe you leaving?" The man asked watching her round bottom get wrapped up in a towel. Sammie nodded. She glanced back at the man who was closest to her then to the couple across the pool. The girl looked weird. She was biting her lip breathing hard. The guy behind her was holding her close to his body. The water was moving back an forth. That's when she noticed the girls bathing suit bottoms were on the side of the pool. Her hands were being held to her own pussy under the water by one of the man's hands and his other hand was forcing her ass to grind him with his cock inside her. A gasp escaped Sammies lips. The man closest to her took the opportunity while Sammie was in shock to jump out of the pool. In one swift motion he grabbed Sammies arms twisting them behind her back. He pulled her body into his holding her arms tightly and keeping his other hand on her throat.

"You like watching the slut get fucked?" He said in a low whisper in her ear. Tears started streaming down her face.

"Please let me go I won't tell!" Sammie begged.

The girl whimpered from across the pool. The man behind the slave quickly moved his hand that was holding her ass, to her throat choking her.

"I don't recall telling you to make a noise" he sneered.

Sammies captor laughed as he started to explore her body with the hand from her throat. Sammie wiggled trying to get away from him but he was too strong for her. He jerked her closer to him.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson about pleasing your master" his voice was low. Sammie stopped moving. She needed a better plan. Her captor forced her to walk. He shoved her in the tiny bathroom and slammed the door shut behind them. Sammie cowered in the corner.

"Please..please," was all she could muster up to say. The guy grinned. He leaned on the door watching Sammie beg.

" Maybe I'll pay a visit to your niece," he spat. Sammies whole body froze. The sound of the slave thanking her master for allowing her to breathe came through the crack under the door.

"You leave her alone," Sammie said trying to sound scary but failing. The guy licked his lips and pulled out his cell phone.

"Take off your clothes" he demanded as he started recording. " I'm not asking twice...I'll pay your niece a visit if I have to."

Sammie stood up. She shut her eyes trying to block this from her mind. The captor didn't like that. He grabbed Sammie and shoved her against the wall, holding her throat. "Look at your master as you take off your clothes. I want to see those eyes as you show me your body."

He let her go and backed up to the door. Sammie started to cry. Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed. She pulled the first string from the top to release her tits. They promptly fell out of the flimsy fabric. The guy grunted as he started to rub his dick through his swim trunks. Sammie looked at him pleading with her eyes to let her stop. He shook his head. Sammie untied the last string on her top and dropped it to the floor. The cool air was making her nipples hard.

"Bottoms" the guy grunted as he rubbed his hard member.

Sammie took off the bottoms of her suit and dropped them on top of her top. The guy motioned for her to turn around.

Sammie turned around in a circle. The guy grunted as he pulled his cock from his trunks. Sammie immediately started to panic. It had to be at least 9 inches and a fist wide. The captor smiled at Sammies paniced face. "Oh no... you will beg for this" he grunted. He reached over to the bathing suit and picked it up. He cracked the door and threw it out of the bathroom. The sound of the door slamming shut made Sammie cry harder. " Sit on the toilet and spread your legs" he instructed. She didn't know what else to do. Wanting this to be over she followed instructions. Her pussy was now on full display. The captor made sure to get a few good angles for the video.

"Play with your pussy and tits slut" the captor demand. Sammie lowered one hand to her pussy. A she started to explore her outer pussy just like that morning. Her other hand tugged and twisted her nipples. She shut her eyes and tried not to get wet but her body wasn't cooperating. Her fingers were already wet from her juice. It felt like forever till she slipped one of her fingers in her hole. She started to pump it and moan. The man opened the bathroom door and the slave from the pool and the other man entered. Sammie quickly tried to cover up.

"NO" her captor yelled as he locked the door again.

Sammie sat there all eyes on her. She slowly resumed her position. Her fingers found her hole again and she started to pump again and tease her own tits. This time she watched the faces of her captors. This was turning her on against her will. Before she could cum, the slave rushed to Sammies pussy. The slave quickly started licking and eating her out

Sammie threw her head back and teased both her own nipples with her hands. She never felt like this. She never thought of having a girl eat her pussy. She screamed out as cum filled the slaves mouth. The slave kept lapping up the juices. The guys grinned. The slave was quickly pulled out of the bathroom by her master. Once again it was just Sammie and her captor. He turned off the video and shoved his phone back in his pocket.

"Here's what will happen...you will get a package in 2 days containing a phone. You will follow every instruction given. The phone must stay on you at all times. If you refuse there will be consequences." With that he left. Sammie sat there on the toilet naked. Her eyes widen when she remembered her bathing suit was thrown out by the pool. She quickly got up and peeked out the door. No sign of here suit. Her towel was across the pool. She took one last look before sprinting to the towel. She covered as well as she could. She tried not to cry as she left the pool to begin her 5 block walk to her house.

The moment she got home she ran to the bathroom to take a shower. She scrubbed every part of her body feeling violated. When she got out she got into her pj's. The nightgown was almost to the floor but still felt too short. Sammie took some Tylenol pms to get her self to sleep. She just wanted this day to be over.

Should I keep going?