“Please miss, I need to come desperately” Linda was on the verge of passing out when suddenly Nicola removed her hand and walked over to Graham’s side. Linda moaned with disappointment she was so turned on by the women’s attention that she was tempted to finish herself of but knew she would need permission from her master first.
“I suppose she will do, what level of access have you given her on the site?”
“She doesn’t know about the site, I’ve been sending her level one stuff all week. She loves it but I don’t think she’s ready for anymore yet.”
What site, thought Linda with a growing sense of foreboding. Linda thought about the e-mails they all contained pictures from the web site she had originally opened last week.
“You might as well tell her Nicola, I don’t think the penny has dropped yet”
Nicola walked over to Linda never breaking eye contact, “Well you little slut your master and I run a web-site with some other colleagues, just for sluts like you”
“You may have noticed that they are all professional women who have discovered what they have been missing out on, namely total domination in exchange for the best sex of there lives”
“Your master has selected you as the newest member of the site, you have already submitted to him so you no longer have any choice in the matter”
Linda couldn’t believe her ears, what had she got into? Someone would surely find her out, she couldn’t afford to be exposed, her life would be ruined. Linda realised it was already too late, she had already chosen her path she now had to accept the consequences. She hung her head, she couldn’t hold back a sob as realisation struck. She was a slave to her master and she would just have to put up with it.
“Poor baby, do you want mummy to kiss it better?” Nicola laughed smugly at Linda’s obvious discomfort. “I know what would cheer you up slut shopping!”
“Do you mind if I borrow your slut? Graham she needs cheering up by her mommy”
Linda blushed at the way she was being talked about. “Sure take her, do what you want its Friday I wont need her till next week. She needs some new clothes anyway, you know where to take her” he winked at Nicola, who rushed over to Graham and squeezed his cock as a thank you.
“Now get out of here before I change my mind” with that he started looking at some work on his desk. Linda choked back another sob she couldn’t believe her master was just lending her out like a library book. She dreaded spending any time with Nicola she was so humiliated by the way the women talked to her like a little girl. Linda couldn’t deny that she was still desperate to come however, she would just have to find a way to bring herself off without the horrible women noticing.
“Come along slut lets go shop”
In the lift Nicola pushed Linda against the wall and looked her right in the eye, “You better behave for me slut, I don’t want to have to punish you in public”
“No Miss Ill be a good girl” Linda blushed, she couldn’t believe she was talking like this to a women 15 years her junior.
Once the lift stopped they waited for a cab at the front of the building. Almost immediately one arrived.
“Afternoon Miss Nicola”
The driver appeared to know her well.
“Peter be a darling and take me to the tailors on saville row, you know the special one” she winked at him.
“No problem Miss Nicola the usual charge applies”
“Fine Peter, this slut will be doing the honours for you today”
Linda had been following the exchange, the guy in the cab was a fat slob who didn’t look like he’d had a bath in weeks. Linda was suddenly apprehensive she had wanted involvement, but with her master not this loser.
“In the front slut your paying the fair” Nicola laughed and got in the back seat. Confused Linda opened the door at the front and got in acutely aware of the way her skirt rode up her thigh giving the cabbie an uninterrupted view of her thighs above her stocking tops. She suddenly wished she’d put her panties on after all.
“Right you little slut be a good girl and put on a show for Peter here, when he’s hard you can suck him off” Nicola settled back into her seat and looked out the window oblivious to the activity in the front seats.
At last thought Linda a chance to vent some of the built up tension within her, if she closed her eyes she could imagine she was putting on a show for her master. She hitched her skirt up her thighs until she could feel the harsh leather of the seat against the soft skin of her bottom. Her shame was complete when she realised that she had already made a damp patch after barely sitting down.
She started to finger herself, god she was wet. She realised that she wouldn’t last long and could already feel her orgasm building deep within her. She was shocked to hear herself panting like a bitch on heat.
“Tell me what a slut you are you cheep bitch”
Peter’s words snapped Linda out of it, she almost choked with the shame of it.
“I’m a cheep cock sucking slut sir”
Linda blushed, she couldn’t look the man in the eye the shame was almost unbearable, she felt like crying how could her master put her through this.
“I didn’t say you could stop bitch”
“Please let me suck you cock sir I’m such a good girl I’ll do anything you want” Linda was warming to her task now, the dirtier she felt the easier it became to talk like a dirty whore.
In the back seat Nicola shifted in her seat, she couldn’t deny a certain dampness in her own panties, maybe she had been wrong about this one, she was a natural.
Linda’s hand was a blur as it flashed in and out of her cunt bringing her closer to orgasm, she couldn’t bear it any longer and let herself go, grunting like an animal she came violently. She could feel Peter leering at her and saw him rubbing his cock out of the corner of her eye. She knew what was coming next, his prick was rigid and she saw him fumbling with his zipper.
“Get it out for me slut”
“Yes sir” Linda simpered, she was enjoying herself now, she needed cock and didn’t care where it went, in the back of her mind she knew Nicola was getting off on her show as well. Linda secretly hoped the women was getting turned on by her actions but she had more pressing matters to attend to as Peters cock finally sprang out of his trousers.
Linda sank her mouth round the head of his cock and gagged as she felt it hit the back of her throat. She sucked like a woman obsessed, shamed by the slurping, dribbling noises she was making. She could feel her saliva running down her chin as she struggled to accommodate the huge penis.
She heard Peter moaning and knew he wasn’t far off coming, his cock pulsed in her mouth and suddenly erupted spraying come deep into her throat. She swallowed the first load without realising and thinking that was it started withdrawing the cock from her mouth, she let it flop out with a loud popping noise, suddenly his cock jerked again sending another stream of come all over her face.
Linda was sure she heard Nicola stifle a moan, she sat up again aware of the come running down her chin and dripping onto her blouse.