Hotel of Lust

Chapter 1

I stare at myself in the mirror.  Standing there naked, I survey my body.  My wavy black hair drapes delicately over my shoulders, just over shoulder length.  Green eyes stood out against the dark eyeliner and purple eye shadow.   My small nose at one time was cute, before he got a hold of it.  It now had a thick gaudy stainless steel ring hanging from the septum.  The lower curve of the ring rested on my upper lip.  My lips themselves also used to be thinner and sexy, but they were also turned into what I thought were eyesores.  Very thick and plump, they almost take away from the nose ring ... almost.  They were also permanently tattooed a bright red.

Trailing my eyes down my body, shoulders and clavicle like any normal 22 year old, arriving at the breasts.  I've always been rather top heavy.  I started developing at a young age.  My breasts topped off at a pretty amazing G cup.  The aureoles were quite large, almost the size of my palm and dark brown.  I was always pretty embarrassed by them, but he took the liberty to make some changes there as well.  Large stainless steel rings ran through my pierced nipples.  They weren't normal rings either, no, these were weighted so they are always pulling on my nipples.  My nipples are also very thick and long, about as thick as my thumb and an inch and a half long.  I remember the painful process of lengthening and thickening my nipples.  The suction tubes and heavy weights stretching them to their limit still fresh in my mind.

 

I continued downward over my belly, towards my pussy.  I never was a skinny girl, as you can probably tell by the size of my breasts.  I'm not fat either, but I have a little bit of weight on me.  My slightly thick thighs tell the tale of the nice bubbly butt behind me.  My bald pussy then pulls my eyes right to it.  A special cream was used to assure hair would never grow there again.  Even without spreading my legs very wide, I can see the lips that have been stretched profusely.  Each lip has 4 piercings and a ring through each.  These were used extensively during the stretching process.  They now hang two inches from my crotch.

 

I look further down my legs, muscles tight as I stand in my 7 inch stilettos.  These were his shoes of choice for me, and I am never allowed to remove them.

 

I start thinking about the time before my capture 4 years ago.  I had just started college; I decided to take the summer course right after high school because I couldn't wait to get started.  I knew exactly what I wanted to do with my life, so I started my courses for a veterinarian.  My classes were aggressive, I wanted to get out into the world to take care of those poor animals as soon as I could.  The classes lasted from morning until evening with a small break in the afternoon.

 

I always dressed conservative and tried to hide my, um, assets.  It’s usually a sports bra to try to reduce how large I was, and a rather baggy shirt or sweater.  Winter was my favorite season since I had a large selection of baggy clothes to choose from.  I usually hid as much skin as I possibly could.  Unfortunately, this was summer, and it was an unusually hot day.  With the temperatures reaching above 100 degrees, I decided to wear something just a little more revealing just in an effort to keep cool.  So I wore a normal bra that was mesh to let some air through.  My nipples could clearly be seen though, but that shouldn't be a huge deal because I wasn't going to wear a see-through top or anything.  My top was also a thin material that hugged my body.  I wasn't exactly pleased with the look, but keeping cool was my main concern.

 

That night, I walked to my car and someone had broken into it.  It was completely ransacked.  My radio was gone as was my airbags and I noticed my hood was sort of cracked open.  I moved around to the front of the car and fumbled around until I was able to open it up.  I leaned over and noticed some obvious parts missing from the engine.  I wasn't a mechanic, but I do know what the surface of my engine looked like.  As I stood back up, I didn't notice that my shirt had caught on one of the sharp metal pieces that were left from one of the parts taken and almost the entire front of my shirt was ripped open.  There was no way I was going to be able to drive my car home and I was not going to take a bus like this.  I used my cell phone to call a cab company and they said they would send a cab as soon as possible.

 

The cab shows up and I hurry to get inside.  The man inside watches me as I get in, my breasts jiggle as I sit down and close the door.  I couldn't hide them as I needed one hand to shut the door and the other to hold my books.  I give him the address and he starts to drive.  I hear a hissing sound, and the next thing I remember is that I am in a cell.

 

A loud knock at the door knocks me out of my daze.  He yells at me to hurry up.  My task returns to my mind; the clothes on the bed.

 

I survey the room.  It's not much more than a small servant’s quarter.  The concrete floor echoes my steps with the heels.  The bed, if you can call it that, is really nothing more than a cot; an uncomfortable one at that.

 

I walk over to the bed and pick up the thigh high stockings.  I slip my shoes off and quickly put them on, sliding the silky fabric over my legs.  I must hurry, I am not supposed to have my shoes off for longer than 30 seconds.  I quickly complete the task and slip my shoes back on.  I fasten the garter belt around my waist and place the clips on the tops of the stockings.  I look through the small pile.  No panties, although I shouldn't be surprised.  I slip the skirt on and fasten it.  The hem does not even completely cover me.  It comes just above the bottom of my ass.  I pick the white blouse up.  This doesn't look even close to my size.  But I pull it over my head and struggle with it trying to get it down over my huge breasts.  When I get it situated, I find it doesn't cover a lot either.  It's a low cut blouse, so my cleavage is very pronounced.  But it is also several times to small.  The bottom of my globes can be seen and it is so tight, every detail of my nipples can be seen.  Lastly, I pick up a collar.  In silver letters on the black background, "SLUT" can easily be read.  Oh how I hate these collars.  Especially the ones like this.  They make me feel so degraded.  I slowly put the collar on and click it into place.

 

I walk to the door and open it up.  He is standing there waiting on me.  The look on his face tells me of his disgust about how long it took me.  He starts to yell at me, calling me a slow worthless slut that is not worthy of his time.  I also hate when he does this.  I feel so small, and I start to believe his lies.  I start to feel like I am worthless, and that I don't matter.

 

I feel him reach around and grab my ass.  It's not a soft grab, it's a rough hard grab that hurts.  Then I feel his fingers go further into my ass crack.  I fear what is coming and then feel his finger make it's way into my asshole.  He pushes it further in, first one, then two.  He knows I do not like this invasion, but he has taught me well enough not to say anything, but he can still see the look on his face.  As he pushes his two fingers deeper into me, he reminds me that he owns me and that there is nothing my "slut ass" can do about it.  He then puts the fingers from his other hand between my stretched lips and immediately slips four of them into my pussy. 

 

"My, you are wet.  Only a dirty slut would get turned on being played with this way."

 

He is right, how embarrassing to be turned on and wet at being treating like such a whore.  He sticks his fingers in my mouth and I suck them, tasting my juices on his fingers.

 

He attaches a leash to the large ring in my septum and pulls.  I feel the ring roughly pull on my nose and I follow him.  We walk out to the van and I get in the back.  We drive for a little bit and after we stop, he lets me off at a hotel.  Immediately I see the doorman stare at me.  I feel my face flush with embarrassment and humiliation.  What is he thinking?  I can't stand to think that he is thinking about how much of a whore I must be.

 

I get my assignment.  There are 10 tattoo artists in this hotel.  I must find them all and get the tattoo that was assigned to each of them.  I am only told which room the first one is in on the top floor.  The rest I have to find on my own.  My first task, however, before I even enter the hotel is to get the doorman off.  It does not matter what I do before hand, but he must cum in my ass so that I enter the hotel with cum dripping from it.  I am not allowed to wash up at any time.

 

He watches as I walk up to the doorman.  I feel completely out of control of my body as I make a sexy stride up to the man.  I turn on the charm telling him how sexy he is as I start to rub his crotch through his pants.  I feel him getting hard through the fabric.  A knot in my throat forms as I talk to him the way I had been taught.  I try not to let it be seen on my face that this man sickens me.  I know the consequences if I fail though.  With a sultry look, I stare him in the eye and ask if he ever had a dirty whore.  He shakes his head, stunned with disbelief.  He can't help himself but to stare at the huge ring in my nose.

 

I push him back into a dark corner.  Inside, I am beside myself.  I still can not believe what I am doing, but there isn't much of a choice.  I am forced to be this slut, this whore.  But what's this?  I can feel my pussy, completely wet with the idea of what I am going to do.  What is wrong with me?

 

I pop the button on his pants and push the zipper down.  I caress his member, now completely hard, shoving my tits in his face.  I slowly slip down his body until I get to his cock, now being tightly held in my hand.  I pop my plump lips on the head and give a slight suck.  Then I shove the entire length of it into my mouth.  I had been trained early not to gag and can now take 10 inches in my mouth without any problems.  I get his cock wet and turn around.   I beg him to please fuck this whore in the ass.  I start to get lost in the moment; he positions his cock against my hole and thrust in.  He didn't have any issues getting his cock in there.  My gaping asshole and pussy aren't as tight as they once were having been stretched by monster toys and fists.  As I brace myself against the wall, he thrusts roughly in and out.  My tiny shirt strains to hold my huge tits in as they jiggle intensely.

 

I feel one of my breasts slipping out of the shirt.  I dread what is about to happen and my tit pops out from underneath the shirt.  This is quickly followed by the second.  Both tits are free, swinging wildly as he pounds me.  I feel the full weight of the rings pulling on my nipples.   He gives me a final thrust and lets out a moan.  As I start to come back to my senses, I know he is depositing his jizz in my ass.  I stand there, leaning against the wall, tits hanging out and wait for him to finish.  He pulls out.  I stand up, turn around.  Pulling at my skirt, I try to get it down as far as I can over my ass.  He slaps my tits.  He tells me he admires the way I look, sort of like a cow with the nose ring and huge udders.  I feel two inches tall and I pull my shirt back down as much as I can over my boobs.

 

I thank him as I was trained and asked if he could let me in the building.  He was more than willing to oblige.  As I walked in, I could feel his slimy jizz start to ooze out of my hole.  It becomes a lube between my ass cheeks as I walk.  I was at least thankful that there was no one in the lobby, but I felt more like a dirty whore the slimier my crack becomes as even more dribbles out of my asshole.  As I stand here waiting for the elevator, it starts to run down my leg and onto the stockings.  Just as I was thinking how embarrassing it would be if someone got into the elevator with me, a man walks up next to me.  I could tell the man couldn't believe what he was seeing.

 

He looks me up and down.  Eyes getting stuck at my tits and nose ring.  I give him a sexy look, also how I have been trained.  The elevator dings and we walk in.  While we ascend, he can't keep his eyes off of me.  He notices the cum dripping down my cheeks and gets a smirk on his face.  The elevators stops and he steps off.  I sigh in relief.

 

The elevator dings again.  This is my floor.  I walk out and look down the hallways.   I head to the room where my first meeting will take place.  I feel the cum drying on my leg, but it is still slimy between my cheeks.

 

I walk up to the door.  Nervously, I knock.   A response comes asking for who I am.  I know I'm not allowed to use my name.  I'm not sure if I even remember my name anymore.  I reply telling him that a whore is waiting for him at the door.  I look around nervously, hoping no one else heard me.  The door opens and I cautiously walk in.

 

The door slams shut and he commands me to take my skirt and top off.  I do so, freeing my breasts and dropping my skirt to the ground.  His hands run over my tits.  He takes a nipple ring and jerks it.  I wince at the pain it causes to my nipple.  I feel his hands on my waist; he is pushing me forward towards the bed.  My legs hit the bed and he roughly pushes me down onto the bed.  Wasting no time he pulls a chair up and sits down.  I hear the tattoo needle, and then suddenly pain shoots into the bottom of my ass cheek.  Time passes slowly, finally, he stops.  I stay on the bed, knowing not the move until given permission.

 

I feel my ass cheeks spread.  He makes a comment about how slutty I look.  Then the head of his cock presses against my anus.  His rod slips effortlessly into my ass.  Not again, I think over and over.  I can feel every inch of his hard cock.  It's sliding in and out faster and faster.  He finally gives one last thrust and I am again filled with cum.  He pulls out.  I feel his wet cock slide all over my ass cheeks.  Is he wiping it off on me?

 

He allows me to get up, I feel the cool air from the wet cum he wiped on my cheeks.  He is telling me what my ass now says.  Dirty on one cheek, Whore on the other.  My eyes well up, I feel like I could cry.  Jizz is running out of my ass and down my legs again.  If that is the first tattoo, what are the other 9 going to say?

 

I put my clothes back and.  He chuckles.  He points out that my skirt does not cover the new tattoo and that it is clearly visible to anyone behind me.  Humiliation washes over me as he kicks me out of his room.  I look down the hall way, dreading the fact that I must knock on all of these doors to find all of the artists.

I walk across the hallway to the door across the way.  I hope for no answer as I knock on the door.  I then hear someone fumbling with the lock and the door opens up.  The young boy just stares at me.  His eyes wide and mouth open as he looks at the half dressed slut in front of him.  Red faced, I quickly apologize and walk away to the next door.

 

I knock on the next door.  I wait a few minutes for an answer, nervously looking up and down the hallway.  I feel relieved as there is no answer at this door and go back across the hallway.  I knock and the door opens.  The man looks me up and down. 

 

"What kind of slut are you?" He asks after reading my collar.

 

As trained, I explain that I am a total slut that will do anything and everything.  He then asks why I am knocking on his door.  I explain that I am looking for my tattoo artists.  He requests to see what tattoos I have so far.  I reluctantly turn around to show him my markings so far, embarrassed to show it. 

 

"So, dirty whore, are you dirty enough to suck my cock right here in the hallway."

 

Since I am not allowed to refuse any sexual act, I quietly answer yes to his question.  Slipping my shirt up, the man releases my breasts.  He grabs one of the rings and slightly pulls on it.  He squeezes my breasts for a minute, then takes his pants down and simply tells me to get busy.

 

I kneel down in front of him.  He grabs the back of my head and I lick the head of his cock.  I pop it in and out of my mouth.  I slide my mouth further down the shaft, hating what I have become. 

 

"I really like the nose and nipple rings.  It really suits a slut like you and that tattoo is very appropriate as well.  God, I love how your huge cow udders jiggle when I slam my cock into your mouth."  He says as he slams his cock hard into my mouth, fucking it.  I can hardly catch my breath as he continually hits the back of my throat.

 

His cock gets pulled out of my mouth and he starts jacking himself quickly, rubbing his balls on my face telling me to suck them.  I lick his balls sucking one, then both into my mouth.  Suddenly, his hot cum shoots out and it splatters all over my face.  After he finishes, he shoves it back into my mouth and tells me to suck the remaining cum out.  I suck and clean his cock.  He puts it away and shuts the door leaving me kneeling there in the hallway with cum dripping off my face and my tits hanging out.  I slowly get up off the floor and try to pull my shirt as far over my breasts as I can, holding back tears as I was just used like a common whore.

 

As I walk to the next door, I realize I am now going to have to talk to this next person with jizz all over my face.  This is not turning out to be my night.  I knock on the door.  The man who answers motions me in.  Fortunately, this is the second artist.  He looks at the cum all over my face and asks what happened.  I tell him that I was a whore and could not resist an offer for cock.  I know I have to speak this way.  These artists will definitely tell my Master if I do not respond correctly, but I feel so degraded doing so.

 

He nods and tells me to strip.  I take my cloths off.  He picks the skirt up and chops it up with scissors.  I gasp and plead him to stop, but it's too late.  The skirt is in pieces and I now have nothing to cover up below my waist at all.  I start to cry and he tells me to shut up and lay down on the bed.  He gets his needle and starts to tattoo on my mound.  I take the pain and he does his job.

 

After a little while, he lets me up and tells me to go to the mirror.  I stand in front of the mirror and read "Free Public Fuck Hole" in clear bold font above my pussy.  I collapse to my knees and cry.  The man grabs my hair, pulls me up and tells me to get up and to lie back down on the bed.  He wraps a band around his pelvis that circles around his butt which has hooks on both ends.  He slides his dick easily into my pussy, making comments about how wet I am.  He tells me I really must be a slut to be getting off on all of this.  He's now somehow hooking my pussy lip rings to the strap around him and I find out the hard way exactly what this devious device does.  He starts to thrust in and out, and every time he pulls out, the band pulls my lips with it.  Each time he pulls out, he makes sure he pulls out as far as he can, stretching my lips to the limit.  He pulls further and further out, causing great pain to my stretched lips.  I pray for it to end as he gets rougher and faster.  The pain makes me lose track of time as he assaults me, I finally feel him push deep inside me and groan.  I lie there, trying to recompose myself as he deposits his seed inside my pussy.

 

He unhooks my lips from his device and straddles over my face and shoves his dirty cock in my mouth demanding I clean it off.  I take it in my mouth, cleaning the rest of his cum and my juices off of it, gagging at the thought of the mixture.   As he gets off of me, he throws me my blouse and tells me to get out of his room, that he doesn't converse with whores.  I get up off of the bed, he grabs me by the shoulders and pushes me out of the room, not even allowing me to get my blouse shaken out to put it on.

 

Standing in front of the door, I pull my blouse back on.  Cum is starting to dribble from my pussy and down my stretched, throbbing lips.  I take a deep breath, humiliation growing inside me with my only clothing now being my overly tight blouse.  I get a hard knot in my throat as I go to the next door.  I knock and wait a few seconds.  The door opens and a woman stands there holding the door.  Her jaw drops and a wave of disgust washes over her face.  She starts yelling at me, telling me I must not respect myself or have any sort of dignity and  that I am what is wrong with society.  She slaps my face and slams her door.  I hang my head in shame and walk to the next door, feeling even more worthless now than I did before.

 

I knock on the door.  To my surprise, it's another artist and he motions me inside.  He holds scissors in front of me and doesn't say a word as he cuts away my shirt.  I whimper as I realize I will have nothing covering any part of my body.  He tells me to sit down in the chair.  After a little while in the chair and great pain, he finishes.  Between my tits, now exists an image of a pussy.  Almost perfectly done, the inner and outer lips look slightly puffy, pink and slightly open, like they are ready for a cock to be shoved inside.  The meaning of this is not lost on me.  It is an open invitation for anyone to tit fuck me.

 

"Open your whore mouth."  He says as he drops his pants.

 

He shoves his cock in my mouth getting it all wet and then tells me to push my tits together.  He then slips his cock between them and fucks my tits.  He pulls on my nipple rings and slips them both around the same finger pulling the nipples closer together, and bouncing my tits up and down on his thighs.  He tells me I have beautiful rings and that everyone in the hotel is going to love them.  His cock squirts it's load all over my chest and breasts.  He pulls me up out of the chair and leads me to the door.   With a hard push, he forces me outside and shuts the door behind me.

 

I collapse in the hallway.  Naked, I have nothing to cover the new markings on my body.  I feel helpless.  I'm covered in cum and I have only visited 3 artists with 7 to go.  The most humiliating things have been tattooed on me and I'm not even half way through yet.

 

A voice startles me from behind.  I was bent over, so he read what was on my ass. 

 

"Are you really a dirty whore?"

 

I took a deep breath and answered yes.  He tells me to stand up and face him.  I muster every bit of courage I can, I stand up and turn towards him.  He is looking me up and down.  He reads the writing on my body.  He touches my nose ring, then touches my nipple.  He plays with my pussy lips, then shoves a finger inside me.  I spread my legs a little to give his easier access.  He smiles in approvement and grabs my nose ring with the same finger that was in my pussy and pulls me behind him.  I can smell the mixture of cum and pussy juice his finger directly under my nose.  He leads me all the way down to the end of the hallway and into his room.  Inside, there are 6 other guys. 

 

"Hey guys.  I found a true whore that won't cost us anything!"

 

They all get up and come towards me.  Hands are all over me, squeezing my tits, ass and pulling on my rings.  One of them mentions that he doesn't quite trust a free whore and goes to his suit case.  He comes back with a large ring gag and shoves it in my mouth.  I feel him fiddling around behind my neck.  The gag gets tighter forcing my mouth open wider and wider.  I hear a click and realize it's now locked. 

 

"What kind of sick whore would have herself tattooed like this?"  One of them asks.

 

"One that has no self respect, obviously.  They are accurate though, and look at the size of these udders!"  Another replies.  "And with that huge nose ring, she really does look like a cow."

 

I die a little inside hearing their comments.

 

I'm pushed down to the floor on my hands and knees.  My tits hang down and my nipples start rubbing on the floor.  A cock is immediately shoved into my wide open mouth meeting no resistance and finding it's way down my throat.  While my mouth is being violated, I feel fingers being pushed into my ass and pussy. 

 

"God, do you feel how loose and stretched out she is?  This one really is a slutty whore, we can have some real fun with her."

 

They start pulling at my pussy lips, making fun of how stretched out they are.

 

The man fucking my mouth pulls out and starts slapping me in the face with his cock.  He continually keeps asking if the slut likes it.  He lies down in front of me and tells me to straddle him.  I pull myself up his legs and easily slip his shaft into my hole.  I'm pushed over, my tits resting on his head and another cock is jammed into my ass.    Wasting no time, a third immediately takes advantage of my open mouth.  With all of my holes filled, my body betrays me and is overwhelmed with sensation as I have an intense climax.  The guy below me starts pulling on the rings in my nipples, stretching them out as far as he can take them.  All 3 abuse me, pounding harder and harder.

 

Almost all at once, all three of them cum inside me.  Hot cum shoots down my throat and fills my holes.  They all withdrawal from their places leaving me feeling empty.   Cum starts to ooze out of my ass and down my pussy lips.  With my mouth held open by the gag, I can not swallow all of the cum shot into my mouth.  Combined with my spit, the mixture starts to dribble down my chin and onto my tits.

 

One of the participants then says that he wants to try the cunt between my tits.  With me still on my knees, he pulls a chair up right in front of me and sits down.  He motions me towards him and as I get closer, he takes my tits by the nipple rings and nestles his cock right between them.  The drool dripping out of my open mouth provides the lubricant as he tit fucks me.  He takes my head and bends it down so I can see the head pop up and down.  With my head bent down, more drool makes its way from my wide open mouth and creates a slimy mess in my cleavage.  My nipples ache with every thrust as he roughly pulls on them each time.  It doesn't take long before he shoots a huge load all over my jiggling breasts, his cum mixing with the slimy mess of saliva already there.   He rubs the head of his cock in it, stirring it up before pushing my head back up and shoving it into my mouth rubbing it all over my tongue and commands me to lick it.  I do so as best I can with the gag in my mouth.

 

Meanwhile, the other 2 men were content just to jerk off on either side of me, spraying their cum on either side of my face, making the comment that they would rather not stick their dicks in such a filthy whore.

 

They finally let me up and tell me I can leave, but not to bother stopping at the bathroom.  They don't want my slutty ass dirtying it.  The one that strapped the gag in my mouth tells me I can keep the gag and lock, but he is keeping the key.  They lead me to the door, push me out and shut it behind me.

 

I stand outside the door.  Dazed about what just happened.  I feel the cum running down my cheeks, out of my pussy down my lips, dribbling out of my ass, and the slimy mixture sliding slowly down my chest and belly.  I start looking around for something to wipe off with and find nothing.  I try to do the next best thing and start rubbing it all in with my hands.  At least I can try to make it dry quicker.  I rub the drool and cum all over my chest and tits making them gleam in the light.  I also take the jizz on my face and rub it onto my tits as well.  I then stick my fingers deep into my pussy to scoop out all of the cum inside.  I rub that all over my mound and pussy.  It makes me feel nasty and dirty, but it is making me wet.

 

Satisfied that I at least do not have any obvious globs of cum on me, I try to pull the gag off.  But it's wedged so tight into my mouth that I can't get it past my teeth.  I am trapped with the ring gag holding my mouth wide open for anyone to use.  I start to hope that maybe someone I come to next will help me instead of use me.

I slowly walk to the next door.  I am getting exhausted, and my feet are killing me.  I knock on the door and a rather attractive woman answers.  She is taken aback at first, but then looks me up and down.  She takes some time to read everything and chuckles.  She doesn't talk to me, she doesn't even look me in the eyes.  As I stand there, getting more and more embarrassed, she takes one of my nipple rings and pulls me inside and closes the door.

 

Once inside she leads me over to the coat rod and tells me to stay like I'm a dog.  She leaves for a few seconds and returns with hand cuffs.  Unexpectedly, she attaches one cuff to my right nipple ring.  Lifting the entire weight of my breast with the ring, she loops the chain around the rod and lifted my other breast up by the nipple ring to it and locks the other cuff onto the left ring.  The weight of both massive breasts was now being completely supported by my nipple rings chained to the coat rod.  I struggle to make sure I don't lose my balance while enduring the pain caused by the rings stretching my nipples.

 

She starts to roughly slap my tits.  The extra tension on my nipples makes me cry out. 

 

"Do you like it, slut?" She yells.

 

I nod and say yes as best I can with a ring gag in my mouth as I was trained.

 

After several minutes of slapping my tits, the woman stops and releases them from the cuffs.  My breasts, beet red, still sting and my nipples are aching like they never have before.  She shoves me down to the floor onto my back.  She sits on me, her ass on my tits and her naked pussy right up against my chin.  I can smell her musky scent with every breath I take.  She grabs my hair and pulls my face closer to her crotch.  She seemed to enjoy making me inhale her scent as she inched her cunt closer and closer to me.  My nose touches her lips and slips an inch or so between them.  I try to hold my breath, not wanting to smell her anymore than I have to.

 

She lets go of my head and I watch her as she takes a douche bottle and fills it with water.  With her pussy still pressed up against my chin she sticks it in and forces the contents inside.  She quickly removes it and straddles my face placing her hole directly over my open mouth, burying my nose in her lips.  She moans and fully releases the mixture of water and pussy juice into my mouth.

 

As the mixture pours into my mouth, she rubs her clit against my nose.  She moans, grabbing her tits and pinching her nipples.  I choke on the rancid liquid in my mouth.  Unable to spit it out, I do my best to swallow it so I don't drown.  I struggle for breath as my mouth is still filled and my nose is buried in the depths of her pussy.  She squirms and rubs herself on my face using my nose and lips to stimulate her.  As she continues to use my face as her toy, her pussy gets wetter and wetter making my face slimy with her juices.  Just then, I feel her starting to cum.  I find out that she is a squirter and she explodes on my face.  Some of her explosion goes into my mouth, while some also goes up my nose.  The rest soaks my face and hair.

 

She sits still for a few seconds recomposing herself with my nose still nestled inside her cunt.  She then scoots up, her crotch covering my eyes as my nose dips into her hole.  She then mashes my nose further inside her.   She finally gets up, her scent stuck in my nostrils.  She yells at me to get out of her room and I quickly try to get up and scamper half on my hands and feet and run out the door.

 

As I walked down the hallway, the remainder of the douche trickled out of my open mouth, down my chin and between my breasts.  I could feel her pussy juice drying on my face.  I immediately try to forget the encounter, but her stench stuck up my nose is not going to let me forget it anytime soon.

 

I finally reach the end of the hallway and I have finished one floor.  At the end of the hallway is a staircase.  Fearing someone seeing me in the hallway while walking back to the elevator, I opt to take the stairs.  I open the door and carefully navigate down the stairs.  Each step makes my tits bounce and the heavy rings pull on my nipples.  I sit down for a couple minutes at the bottom of the stairs.  The stairs are cold on my naked ass, but it also feels good to get the weight off of my aching feet.  Looking down, I see my tits are still red from being slapped so hard.  I am afraid of what could possibly happen next.  Gathering my nerve back up, I pull myself up and exit the stairs to the next floor.

 

Upon entering the hallway, I notice the room immediately to the right of the hall has the door propped open.  I lightly knock on the door and cautiously walk into the room.  A man comes out of the bathroom wiping his hands on a towel.  Without saying a word he glances at me, then waves his hand in a motion to follow him.  He stops at the bed and sits down.  He motions me to stand right in front of him.   He examines me, non-chalantly grabbing my tits, lifting them up, looking underneath.  He pinches my nipples as if he is just checking for resiliency and pulls on them as if he is checking for elasticity.  He runs his hands down my hips, and sticks a finger up inside my pussy.   He sighs, gets up and walks to the phone.

 

He talks to the person on the other end of the phone like I'm not even standing here.  He continues to look over my body as he talks.  I assume he is talking to my Master as the man states that he is making the right decision with me.  He walks behind me, pushes me over and spreads my ass cheeks.  He pushes his hand inside and shoves a couple fingers up my asshole and with his other hand; he reaches between my legs and shoves several fingers in there as well.

 

"The slut is showing some wear.  Her ass is loose and her cunt is pretty stretched out.  The new tattoos should spark some new interest for awhile."  He nods, "Sure, no problem."

 

He hangs up the phone and grabs his tattoo gun.  He starts to tattoo at the small of my back right above my ass crack.

 

After he is finished, he actually talks and tells me that the tattoo says 'Cum Dumpster'.  He then tells me to get out.  I am a bit taken aback by this and he sees the confused expression on my face. 

 

"I do not fuck common whores like you.  You are all dirty and not worth my time.  Don't worry though; my friend across the hall will take good care of you."

 

I knock on the door across the hall.  A burly man opens the door and smiles.  "I've been waiting for you, slut."  As he grabs my nose ring and pulls me inside.  "Have a seat in that chair" he says as he points to what he is calling a chair.

 

The chair is nothing more than a frame.  A bar about an inch thick right down the middle for the seat held up by 2 pairs of steel legs crudely welded to each end.  A huge plug is attached to the bar.  I know what he expects me to do, so I slowly walk over and lower myself onto the plug.   I placed the tip against my hole and start to lower my weight onto it.  I feel it start to stretch me wider and wider.  My ass is loose, but even this plug is a bit large for me.  I grunt and groan as I pass the widest point of the cone shape and I finally feel my hole close around the base.  It's obvious he is enjoying this as I look up at him, drool stringing down my chin and onto my tits.

 

He grabs my pussy lips and makes sure they are on either side of the bar.  He then takes shoe laces and laces them between the rings in my lips under the bar.  He tightens them making sure that I am securely tied to the bar by my lips.  He takes my hands and pulls them behind me and cuffs them to the bar making me sit up almost perfectly straight.  Then, taking several weights, he attaches them to my nipple rings and nose ring.  The weights he puts on my nipples are extremely heavy and they pull them downward, stretching them towards the floor.

 

"You fucking cow."  He screams as he smacks my tits, making the weights bounce causing pain to shoot through my nipples.  He brings out a milk jug filled with some white liquid.  "Do you know what is in this?"

 

I shake my head with worried eyes.

 

"Well it is mostly filled with sperm that was rejected from the sperm banks.  About 1/3rd is bull semen.  It would have been all bull semen, but this shit is expensive.  But you need to know your place, cow.  You will drink all of this before I release you.  I understand you haven't eaten anything the entire time you have been here, so you should be plenty hungry."

 

He grabs my hair and ties it up with some rope.  Then he ties the other end to the bar below me pulling my head back making me look straight up.  He takes the gallon jug and starts to pour the thick white cum into my mouth.  He continually pours it into my open mouth as I struggle to swallow it.  He pauses every few moments as he fills my mouth to the brim.

 

After what seems like hours, the gallon is finally empty.  I'm feeling very bloated.

 

"That's right.  You are earning that cum dumpster tattoo you just received."

 

He throws the jug to the side and straddles the bar.  He sticks his hard cock between my cleavage and pushes my mounds together and tit fucks me.  I can feel the cum sloshing around in my overfilled stomach.  He continues to talk down to me calling me a dirty whore and a worthless slut, spitting in my face.  He finally lets his load shoot out all over my chest and he goes about releasing me from the chair.  I pull myself off of the plug, my hole burning from being stretched out so long.  He laughed and commented at how stretched out my asshole was and led me out the door shutting it behind me.

 

Walking to the next door, I feel like I'm waddling.  My stomach feels bloated from all of the cum inside.  This makes walking in these heels all that much harder.

 

Knocking on the next door, I am hoping no one will answer.  No such luck as the door opens.  The man waves me on into the room.

 

He stops me in the center of the room.  He then takes a metal waist band and secures it around me with a bolt.  It has open metal wrist bands on the back above my butt in which he secures each wrist into it.  He walks away and comes back with a welder and welds the ends together.  I cry out from the heat and the realization that I will not be able to move my wrists unless someone cuts the bands away.

 

Bending me over the bed, the man inserts a funnel into my ass.

 

"I do believe the cum dumpster needs to be filled with more cum."  He says chucking to himself as he gets out another gallon of cum.

 

He slowly pours the slimy liquid into the funnel.  I feel it starting to fill my bowels.  My body tries to reject the massive amount being poured in and my stomach starts to cramp.  It does not matter to him though as he keeps going until the container is empty.  He quickly replaces the funnel with a thick inflatable plug.  As it is pumped up, I feel the pressure it creates as it pushes the cum further inside me.  He then closes the valve and removed the pump.  He rubbed his hands all over my ass cheeks and squeezed them.  This still made me feel dirty.

 

Making me stand up, my stomach started cramping worse with a gallon of cum in my stomach and 1 gallon in my ass.  The plug had made and airtight seal that would not allow any of the cum to escape.

 

Standing in front of me, he caressed my huge breasts.  He took each thick nipple between his finger tips.  He then took 2 10 pound weights and clipped them onto my nipple rings and let them drop pulling my nipples straight down.  He then pushed me down onto my knees and just started jerking himself off in front of me.  He let loose with a jet of hot white lava.  The first burst falls into my open mouth.  The rest of his huge load lands on my juggs.  After he finishes, he wipes his cock on my face, rubbing what cum is left on my cheeks and forehead.  He helps me up and out of his room.

 

The door shuts behind me and I evaluate my situation.  I look down the long hallway with many doors ahead of me.  The weights on my nipples threaten to stretch them, making them even longer.  My stomach is still bloated from the gallon of cum forced down my throat and I am getting cramps from the gallon of cum in my ass being plugged by the inflatable butt plug which I can not remove because my hands are bound to the band around my waist.  And the locked ring gag holding my mouth wide open.  I am unable to wipe the cum off my face or breasts.  I feel like a disgusting whore as I walk to the next door.

I struggle to walk down the hall.  My legs feel weak, my feet hurt and the cramps in my abdomen are starting to overtake me.  I fall to my knees just as I get to the next door and I hit the door with my shoulder to knock.

 

A man opens the door and looks down at me.  For a minute, it looks like he pities me and might help me.  I remain hopeful as he reaches down and helps me stand up.  Putting my arm around his neck, he helps me to one of the chairs and sits me down.  As I flop into the chair, the plug in my ass is shoved deeper - making me moan.  I'm such a disgusting mess that I'm surprised he let me sit in one of the chairs in his room. He shocks me even further as he removes the weights from my nipple rings, placing them on the table next to me.

 

He places a bucket in front of the chair and helps me to squat over it as he deflates the plug, reaches underneath me and yanks the plug from my hole.  I grunt and sigh as the pressure is finally released and I can't help but piss in the bucket at the same time.  I smile at him the best I can as he helps me back up into the chair.  I relax as he walks away.

 

When he returns, all hope is shattered as I find out he is one of the tattoo artists.  He starts to tattoo above my left breast just below my shoulder; where you would normally put a name tag.   That is exactly what he put there.  After the tattoo was done, I looked down and it was an artistic name tag with a border and all.  It was phrased like a lot of those corny name tags and read: 'HELLO, My Name is cow slut'.

 

I looked up at him, tears in my eyes.  I feel as he has betrayed me.

 

He chuckles, "Now, now whore.  Do you think someone would actually help you?  You stink, you are dirty and disgusting and no one is going to help a slut that will have the tattoos that you do.  Get out of here cow."

 

I grunt as I struggle to stand back up.  My feet still hurt and my legs are still wobbly.  But I pull myself up and stumble back towards the door.  When the door closes behind me, I am at least a little grateful that the weights were removed from my nipples and I am no longer cramping from the cum enema.  But I have a new humiliating tattoo.

 

Again, I walk across the hallway to the next door.  I knock on the door.  Two teenagers answer the door.  Their eyes open wide and their jaws drop.  They have either never seen a naked woman, or they have never seen a naked woman with my appearance.  They start to giggle as they read my tattoos aloud to each other.  I cringe as they read my tattoos aloud.  They point at my huge nipples and laugh.  One asks if he can tug on the ring and I reluctantly nod yes.  He cautiously grabs the ring and pulls.  He watches as my nipple stretches further and further as he pulls harder.  I groan and he suddenly lets go.   I flush red with humiliation as these young boys toy with my nipples.

 

They finally read 'Free Public Fuck Hole'.  They look at each other and I am awash with fear.  They ask if that means if they can fuck me for free.  I reluctantly nod yes again and they cheer.  They pull me inside and shut the door.

 

Inside, they undress.  Their dicks are already hard as they start to rub my legs and bare pussy.  One pays particular attention to my breasts and starts squeezing them and pulling on the nipple rings again.  They tell me to lie down and I obey their command.  Immediately, one of the boys sticks their cock inside me.  No sooner than he sticks his young dick inside me, he explodes.  The other boy instantly replaces his friend and slips his cock inside my pussy.  He lasts a little longer, pounding me and making sloppy noises until he releases his load into me as well.

 

As they look at their slimy dicks, they have a revelation that is why my mouth is being held open by the ring.  To clean them off.  Each one squats over my face, dipping their dirty cocks into my mouth enjoying the humiliation they are causing me without even realizing what they are doing.

 

After they feel they are sufficiently clean, they tell me I can get up and leave.

 

I feel even more worthless letting myself get used by teenagers.  And as I walk across the hallway to the next door, I can feel my dignity slip away while the young boys cum drips from my hole down my pussy lips and onto my legs.

 

At the next door, a woman answers and an evil grin crosses her face.  She calls back into the room.

 

"Honey, the whore is here."

 

He walks up behind her and looks me up and down.  She grabs my nipple ring and pulls me inside, shutting the door behind me.  They make me stand in the center of the room as they examine my body.

 

"What should we do with her?"  She asks the man.

 

"I'm not sure.  Look how disgusting she looks; she truly is some sort of slut isn't she?"

 

"Well I know I don't want you putting your dick into that thing.  Who knows what she's got?"

 

"I agree, she's got cum dripping from her pussy and down her legs, so she's been used real well lately there.  She's got dried cum on her tits."  He grabs my tit hard runs his finger down the top of it.  "I've got an idea.  Lie down, whore."

 

I lie down on the floor per his command and he guides the woman to stand over my head.  She gets down on her knees, her pussy inches from my face and she bends over doggy style.  I can smell her musky scent as it hovers mere centimeters over my nose.  He then gets down on his knees behind her and pushes her cock into her pussy right above my face.  I watch his hard member stretch her lips and easily slides inside her.  As he starts to fuck her, his balls graze across the tip of my nose.  Getting faster and harder, the slapping of his pelvis on her ass can be plainly heard.  Occasionally, he stops and rubs his cock all over my face smearing pussy juice all over it, making sure to rub the head right under my nose so her smell is even more intense.  He shoves his cock into my mouth and I can taste her on him.  After he does this a few times, he gets one hard thrust deep inside her and lets out a groan.

 

He pulls out and the woman immediately sits up.  My nose goes into her ass and her pussy is pressed against my lips and chin.  Then I realize what she is doing as his cum slowly oozes from inside her and into my wide open mouth.  I try to scream into her pussy, but nothing more than a muffle could be heard.  She sits there on my face, working her pussy muscles pushing all of the cum she can out from inside her.  After what seems like forever smelling her ass crack and gagging on the cum that had dripped into my mouth, I had to swallow what was there and she finally got up.  But not before she rubbed her pussy all over my face.

 

"Oh, I almost forgot."  She said as she came back with a tattoo gun and started writing on my forehead.  "Your face felt really good, I think you'll like what I'm putting on here."

 

After she was done, they let me up to go to the mirror to read what they had put there.  On my forehead was the phrase "Pussy Pleaser".   It barely had time to register before they shoved me out the door.