The sex slave 17

Book:Love Affairs Published:2025-3-7

Ayanna looked up at The Viscount knowing she must get permission, he nodded to her, and she crawled, ass up over to the man’s son and took the thick white cock in her mouth.
When the waited came back to take orders for food, the first thing he saw was Ayanna’s on her knees sucking one of the son’s cocks her ass up, her thighs open and her slightly gaping, freshly fucked pussy with white jiz oozing out and down her beautiful, toned thighs.
The three men ordered their food, and the waiter looked towards the beautiful young woman currently sucking Edward’s thick white cock.
The Viscount: “I think the slut will be getting all the protein she needs,” And all four men laughed. Ayanna was totally humiliated, yet her pussy throbbed.
Even though Edward had only recently cum in Ayanna’s tight little arse he could already feel his balls tighten, “Slut, sit back, open your mouth and stick your slutty tongue out.”
Ayanna obeyed immediately and was sitting back on her haunches with her head slightly back, her mouth opened wide and her tongue out when the waitress walked into the booth area to check everything was ok for the group. At that moment Edward, pointing his cock at the Ayanna’s open ready mouth, fired spurt after spurt of thick gooey cum at the beautiful young woman. Most of the thick jiz went straight into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat but some splattered her cheeks and nose. As Edward’s orgasm diminished, he pushed his cock back into her mouth for her to lick, suck and slurp it clean.
Ayanna couldn’t help to be very turned on by her humiliation in front of the young waitress. She felt so very used. Ayanna felt exactly as she was now, a worthless whore, just be used for men’s sexual pleasure, she didn’t even have the choice as to which men she could please sexually, she was given to men for their use.
The Viscount: “Come sit here while we eat.” He told Ayanna pointing at his feet. Ayanna, totally humiliated and now much spunk coating her face, went and knelt by The Viscount’s feet. Another filthy look from the pretty waitress.
The men sat and chatted for the next twenty minutes sipping champagne, mainly talking about the different women in their lives. Ayanna listened and discovered the boys had two older sisters in their early twenties, they both had girlfriend’s from good families but also talked about the different girls they managed to shag. Ayanna was particularly shocked to hear them discussing their sexual conquests with their father. But it turned out that despite still being with the boys’ mother The Viscount kept two mistresses in the city one in her early thirties and another about the same age as Ayanna.
The food arrived and Ayanna sat and listed to the conversation, as the men ate, turn to their various recreations, such as shooting and skiing.
Henry was first to finish and with her lower view from kneeling Ayanna saw the boy undo his trousers and take out his cock.
Henry: “Slut, I’m ready for your lips around my cock now.” Ayanna crawled over, still with her little skirt rucked up so her beautiful full round ass was completely on show, she knew better than to do anything than leave her clothing the way the men had left it.
Between the boy’s legs she took his cock in her mouth and proceeded to suck and slurp all around the head before she took him to the back of her throat, eliciting a deep moan from the boy.
Henry: “FUCK! This slut is good with her mouth,” He said way too loudly for Ayanna would have liked, “We should offer to buy this slut from Carrington and Whitfield.” Then totally summed up her position as a slave, she might be forsale.
The waiter came to clear the table as Ayanna’s head bobbed in the boy’s lap, her ass up fully on show and her still slightly gaping pussy on full view. The waiter took his time to clear the table. It was just after the waiter had left that she felt the swell of Henry’s cock head in her mouth and then he fired a huge load of spunk down into her belly.
Henry: “Father was right, slut, you’re getting plenty of good quality protein today.” And the three men, to Ayanna’s shame, all roared with laugher.
Ayanna was told to return to her place to kneel at The Viscount’s feet, the waiter returned and took orders for dessert. She knelt there while the men ate their various desserts and chatted again often about sex with young women and their preferred aspects of sex and who was a boob man and who was an arse man.
Henry: “The great thing about this nigger-slut, she has both great tits and a great ass.”
Once finished The Viscount called for the bill and paid, “Slut, it’s time for you to show your appreciation to the chef!” The men all got up, The Viscount tugged on Ayanna’s leash and she stood, but stopped because her skirt was still rucked up around her waist with her pussy and ass completely on show. The Viscount turned gave her a sharp look and another tug on the leash and she followed the men out into the restaurant.
As they walked through the dinners there were a few gasps at Ayanna’s naked pussy and ass on show, and few loud ‘tuts’. Many of the men took great joy in watching Ayanna’s beautiful shapely ass undulating as she walked past. The drying stains of spunk on her legs were also very obvious. And of course, not least the spunk still on her chin and cheeks. All leaving no one in the restaurant in any doubt she was a slave-slut to be used by these men.
Ayanna, of course, felt totally humiliated, she knew all these people were watching her as she walked past their tables and got a full view of her pussy and her lovely round ass. Yes, she felt totally humiliated, but very very turned on.
As they got closer to the kitchen doors, there was a party of four older people, probably in their mid-seventies, very well dressed, obvious very wealthy group. As the three men and Ayanna walked past one of the women, turned to Ayanna, “Slut,” she said very loudly and then spat at the floor by the young woman’s feet.
The group stopped, the Viscount, turned to Ayanna, “Apologise.”
Ayanna: “Sorry?” She meant this to the Viscount as she didn’t understand what he wanted.
The Viscount: “Get down on your knees and apologise to this beautiful woman you have offended with your disgusting slutty behaviour.”
“What?” Ayanna thought, “I’m doing what you have told me to do as your sex-toy-slave-slut, and now you want me to apologise for this.” She was totally humiliated but knew she had to do what she was told no matter how humiliating. She knelt in front of the older woman, “I’m very sorry, madam, for offending you with my disgusting slutty behaviour.”
The older woman: “You are just a disgusting nigger slut.” And she spat again but this time right in Ayanna’s face.
The three men with Ayanna laughed, then The Viscount tugged on the leash and Ayanna climbed to her feet and carried on with her master’s into the kitchen everybody getting a final look at the young woman’s beautiful round ass she passed through the doors.