Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets Chapter Forty-One: Bitchy Model Recruited to Whoredom

 

Clara’s Mind-Controlling Tweets

Chapter Forty-One: Bitchy Model Recruited to Whoredom

Commissioned by n1one

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2020


Story Codes: Male/Female, Male/Females, Males/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Double Penetration, Spanking, BDSM, Domination/submission, Interracial

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The fading continued.


Clara felt less and less tethered to reality. More a wraith now. Just a consciousness reaching out into the world. She could sense new things. Problems. People being bullied. Harassed. Used and abused and taken advantage of.

Bitches. Cunts. Karens. Never happy. Never taking responsibility for their actions. Always someone else to blame for their problems. For why they’re not happy. Why they failed. They treat people like dirt, walking over them. Crushing them.

Clara hated it.

One Karen, one nasty cunt, drifted through Clara’s awareness. Gina Torves.

She thought she was hot shit. So hot, she wanted to be a model. Her big boobs bounced before her as she pushed an old woman out of her way. The grandmother gasped, nearly falling as Gina Torves bulled her way through the crowd to her destination. A talent scout.

She entered the office. She didn’t wait. Gina Torves didn’t wait on her lessers. She marched past the secretary and right into the talent scout’s office, declaring she was here to be a model. That it was so obvious she had what it took.

She’s putting on a show now, Clara thought. Hiding how disgusting she is from the talent scout.

Clara didn’t like this one bit. She had to do something. She could do something. She was becoming a goddess in truth.

Omnipotent. Omnipresent.

An avenging goddess who would not let bitches and cunts prosper.

“Allie not only scouts for models. Whenever she finds a bully and a cunt, a woman who treats people like shit, she recruits them for another career. The star of a brothel! They’ll be trained to be the best whores!” #EarnOnYourBack #LifeTimeContract #OldestProfession”

Punishing bullies was all that mattered to Clara now. What her life was before was a fading memory. A fleeting glimpse caught in a dirty mirror. This was her purpose. Why she had been given this power.

And she would use it.

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Gina Torves

I wore such a big smile as I talked to the talent scout. Allie was such a scrawny little cunt. So plain and homely. There was a reason she wasn’t in front of the counter. I sat across from her, my big boobs rising and falling in my tight, leopard-print sheath dress.

“As you can see, I have a flawless body,” I purred, keeping that smile on. I couldn’t let this little worm know how beneath me she was. I was a beautiful songbird who soared above the dirt she grubbed in.

“I can… see that,” said the recruiter, staring at the picture. “Your breasts are a tad… ample.”

“They’re natural F-cups!” I said. “And look at my ass. That’s a perfect ass. God couldn’t have made a better ass than that.”

“Well…” She frowned. “It’s just models tend to be more on the… petite size.”

“What?” I demanded. “Are you calling me fat!” I bolted to my feet. “There’s not an ounce of fat on me. I’m lean! Toned! You’re just jealous that I have tits way bigger than those scrawny mosquito bites! I bet this is how you get off! Put down women who are hotter than you! I shouldn’t have come to see some dyke recruiter! I should have gone to see a man!”

“Excuse me?” the woman asked with such fake insecurity. She was acting offended. For what? Me telling the truth. “You can go.”

“No!” I folded my arms before me. “I am not leaving without a contract. I’m fucking hot! Way hotter than your scrawny ass! So, recruit me!”

Her phone chirped.

The expression on her face melted from outrage to glee. She looked happy. “I do want to recruit you, Ms. Torves. You are just perfect for what we’re looking for. Oh, yes, you’re just exactly what we need.”

“Damn straight I am,” I hissed. “Done playing your stupid power games?” Fucking Bitch! I didn’t say that aloud, but I wanted to. She was a maggoty little cunt.

She reached into a drawer and pulled out a business card. She handed it over to me. “Go to this address and use the backdoor. Ask to see Jake. Go right now. They have a shoot lined up for this afternoon, and you’re just the perfect woman for it!”

I beamed at her. “Of course I am!”

I knew I was smoking hot. I turned around and marched my cute ass right on out of there. I bet she stared at my rump, so jealous of how plump and jiggly it was. How perfect it was. Fucking jealous dyke. Ugh, I hated lesbians. They were the fucking worst.

I left the recruiter’s office and glanced at the address. I put it on my phone. I got a cab, not bothering to tip the disgusting Iranian who drove it, and arrived at my destination. The Cat House Hotel. It was a strange name, but I supposed it was the right place.

The addresses matched.

I headed around the building. To get to the back, I had to go through a sketchy alley. I took a deep breath, clutching my purse tight to my side, and hurried down it. A nervous fear rippled through me. A dread that someone homeless pervert might be out of control with lust and attack me. I mean, I was so fucking hot, how could they not want to rape me?

I made it out of the alley to the back of the hotel. There was a loading dock and a staff door. A big, Black guy stood to by it smoking a cigarette. That was just foul. He looked like a thug, too. Some dumb lowlife from the hood who only knew how to talk in ghetto speak.

I marched up the stairs and held out the card before me like a badge. “I’m here to see Jake. Allie sent me.”

He leered at me, the disgusting monkey. I wanted to slap that smile right off his brutish face.

“Out of the way!” I hissed at him. “And stop ogling my tits before I slap you.”

His grin just grew as he opened the door into the hotel. It was an unfinished hallway the cinder block walls left bare. Pipes and conduits ran along the ceiling. I swallowed. This nervousness washed through me. Was this a mistake?

No, no, I would be famous! Damn it. A sexy model flying around the world and making millions. It all started right here. This was my big break. The moment when I would get out. I had to seize it. So I marched down that hallway. A light flickered ahead. Shadows clung to the edges.

My heels echoed down the hallway. Then the heavy thuds of the Black man’s footsteps followed. I swallowed as the door shut with a metal clang. I swallowed, the hallway growing darker without the sunlight. I swallowed, my skin crawling.

It was just a hallway. What did I have to be scared of? Allie sent me here for a modeling gig. I would be fine. Fine. I just pictured all the riches and fame I would have. I focused on that as I took the first turn.

A door ahead was labeled, “Manager’s Office.” I glanced back at the gorilla lumbering behind me.

“That’s the door,” he said. “Just get your fine ass in there, sweet stuff.”

My back straightened. I marched to the door and hauled it open to find a buff guy in a leather vest and jeans writing in a ledger. He had an angel in chains tattooed on his bicep. He glanced up at me, his brow furrowing.

“That fucking brute of a doorman called me sweet stuff!” I hissed. “Is this how you let your help talk to the talent? Huh?”

“Talent?” He turned in his chair and leaned back in it. He flicked his gaze up and down me. “Well, you do look talented.”

I should have flushed with delight, but there was something in his eyes. Almost this scarlet gleam. I swallowed as I said, “Yes, talent. Allie sent me here for a gig this afternoon.” I thrust the card at him. “See. You’re Jake, right?”

“I’m Jake.” He took the card and rose. “Allie does know her bitches.”

“B-bitches?” I spluttered and backed up right into the Black gorilla.

“Stuck up cunts that think their pussies smell like roses.” He grinned from ear to ear. “Well, maybe yours does. Rip that off her. I want to see her.”

“Mmm, so do I,” growled the hulk behind me. “Bet you are all kinds of fine, sweet stuff.”

“I absolutely will not allow—” The hulk grabbed the back of my dress and ripped it apart. I gasped as he tore it off me, leaving me standing in my black, strapless demi bra that cradled my big tits and the matching thong. “That is a thousand-dollar dress, you disgusting ape!”

“Ape?” Jake asked. “I think she’s a racist cunt, Bull.”

“That’s the best sort of cunt to fuck,” Bull growled. “Me ‘n you are gonna get to know each other real well, sweet stuff.”

“What is going on here?” I whimpered, my heart pounding. This couldn’t be happening. Allie wouldn’t have sent me to these monsters. Tears sprang in my eyes. “I want t-to speak t-to your m-manager!”

“’Fraid I’m the manager,” Jake said as Bull ripped my bra open and yanked it off. My big tits spilled out.

Jake grabbed my breasts, squeezing them. He nodded in delight as the brute tore off my thong with a hard jerk. I shuddered as the cloth slid over my pussy lips. I was naked. Exposed and vulnerable, being pawed by this disgusting man.

“I… I don’t want to do this,” I whimpered.

“But you’ve been sent here,” said Jake. “We’ll have you sign the lifetime contract later. Once we got you broken in. You’re going to be a top earner here at the Cat House. The johns are gonna love you.”

“Yes, they are, sweet stuff,” growled Bull. “Let’s go to the training room!”

He grabbed a fistful of my black hair and yanked me back into the hallway, jerking my big boobs out of Jake’s hands. I squealed at the flare of pain. The tears spilled down my cheeks as the Black bastard dragged me down the hallway. Chuckling, Jake followed.

Bull strode on his long legs forcing me to scurry after to keep him from jerking my hair hard. He shouldered open a door around a corner and hauled me inside. He shoved me toward a bed. I tripped and fell onto my knees, bent over it.

“W-what?” I gasped.

“Got to learn your place,” said Jake. He pulled something thin and flexible from the wall. A switch. My eyes widened. “You see, you’re here to earn. On your back. On a bed like that. You’re going to be taking dick after dick, but you have to be perfect.”

“I won’t!” I gasped.

I heard the switch hissing through the air before it slapped across my butt-cheeks with a stinging smack.

CRACK!

“Fuck!” exploded from my lips as the pain burned across my rump. I whimpered, wiggling my hips from side to side.

“’Won’t’ isn’t a word I like to hear,” Jake said. “I prefer, ‘Yes, Jake,’ or, ‘Sure, you can fuck that raw cock in my whore-cunt.’ Those are the sort of words you have to say, whore.”

“My name is Gina,” I gasped. “That’s—”

CRACK!

“Your name was Gina!” he growled, my ass burning with such fire. “Say it again, and you’ll get another licking. What’s your name?”

I shuddered, my ass on fire. “Gina!”

CRACK!

“Motherfucker!” I squealed, my body bucking, my large breasts rubbing into the sheets. The pain burned across my rump. The fire burned through me. I shuddered there. This couldn’t be happening. It was a nightmare.

“What’s your name?” he asked again.

“It’s G…” Emotion choked my throat.

“What was that?” demanded Jake. “What’s your name.”

“G-Gina,” I whimpered, my ass-cheeks clenching for the spanking. For the pain—

CRACK!

The agony burned across my butt-cheeks. I bucked on the bed, rubbing my tear-stained cheeks into the sheets. My rump clenched, fiery stripes burning across my ass. I had never been spanked. I had done nothing wrong. I was Gina. GINA!

“What’s your name?” he asked, stroking the switch over my welted rump.

“My name is…” I trembled there. I had to say it. Just spurt it out. “My name is…” I just needed to scream it. I trembled, sobbing, my ass on fire. He would spank me again. “My name is… is…” I shuddered, my face screwing up. “Whore.”

“Yes, it is,” said Jake. He pulled the switch from my rump. “And you’re going to come over here and suck my dick, right?”

I froze. I heard his jeans unsnapping. A zipper rasped down. Denim rustled. My butt-cheeks clenched. I could feel his naked cock pointed at me. I couldn’t do that. Suck this disgusting man’s cock? Didn’t he know who I was? I was G… Gina. I was Gina. I wasn’t a whore. I just said that.

“Whore, you’re not sucking my dick,” he said. “You know what happens to whores that don’t suck my cock?”

“Y-yes,” I whimpered, my butt-cheeks tensing. “They g-get sp-panked.”

CRACK!

I bucked on the bed, howling at the pain burning across my rump. It hurt so much. The heat melted to my cunt. He wanted me to suck his dick. To slide my lips over his shaft and take him into my mouth. To nurse on him like a complete slut. But Gina Torves wasn’t a slut. I wasn’t. I wasn’t a whore.

CRACK!

“I don’t feel that mouth around my dick, whore!” he growled.

CRACK!

“You don’t want me to spank your cunt, do you?”

“No,” I whimpered, my pussy clenching. This wave of heat rushed through me. “But… but… I’m not a… a… whore.”

“You just said you were,” he said.

CRACK!

“What’s your name?”

My ass burned with such agony while my pussy… Why was my pussy so hot. “My name is… whore. I… But…”

“Then suck my dick or…” He rubbed the switch against my pussy lips. I shuddered as he did that. “You have until three…” He pulled the switch away. “Two…”

I trembled. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t suck a strange man’s dick. I wasn’t a whore. I wasn’t.

“One.”

CRACK!

Pain exploded across my pussy lips. I screamed and arched my back. My boobs bounced before me as the heat burned through my pussy. I spun around at it. I turned to face him, tears spilling from my eyes. His cock bobbed right before him.

My pussy throbbed with pain and… ecstasy. A bead of juices ran down my thigh as I stared at his cock. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his dick. I took him into my mouth and suckled on him with all my might. My cheeks hollowed as I nursed.

I swirled my tongue around his dick. I hated sucking cock. Whores did it. I wasn’t a whore, and yet here I was nursing on his dick. My ass burned. My pussy ached. I wiggled my hips, my big boobs swaying beneath me, and blew him.

He groaned as my mouth sucked on his dick. The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my tongue. I almost gagged. I hated the taste of cum. I didn’t like blowing guys. They should just go down on me, but…

My ass burned so much.

I suckled so hard on his cock.

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. He groaned as I did that. A big grin split his lips as he watched me suckle on his cock. I nursed on him with such passion. He groaned as I did that. He savored the feel of me nursing on him.

“That’s it, little whore,” he groaned. “Mmm, you bitches break the best. You’ll soon won’t have a thought in your entire head but pleasing men.”

That would never happen.

“Don’t glare up at me, bitch, when you suck my dick!” he growled.

CRACK!

I gasped around his dick as the pain burned across my rump. I whimpered about his dick, tears springing up in my eyes.

“You stare up at your client with passion in your eyes,” he said, staring down at me. “I want to see that desire in your eyes. That belief that you’re going to make me cum because you worship my dick. I better see that in your eyes!”

I shuddered as this wave of dread washed over me. I had to do that. My ass couldn’t take any more switches. My rump burned from the last one. I lifted my eyes, my heart pounding in my chest. I whimpered around his dick.

He smiled down at me. He had this wicked gleam in his eyes as I suckled on his dick. I tried to be what he wanted. I tried to stare at him with that passion he ordered me to. I had to… love his cock. It had to be the best thing in the world.

I had to enjoy the flavor of his precum.

“Not good enough,” he growled.

CRACK!

I squealed in pain around his dick.

My tongue stroked his crown, the salty flavor of his precum melting across my taste buds. I had to enjoy this flavor. I needed to love it. I had to worship his cock and drink all his cum. I stared up at him because his dick was the best thing in the world.

CRACK!

“Better!” he growled. “Make me believe you love my dick! That you love cocks! That you’re just a cock-loving whore!”

I whimpered, tears spilling hot down my cheeks. I had to suckle so hard on this cock. I nursed with more enthusiasm. My cheeks hollowed as I loved his dick. I groaned, my ass burning. Pussy juices dripped down my thighs as I suckled with passion on him.

I stared up at Jake, putting my all into his sucking his dick. I didn’t want to be whipped again. My ass couldn’t take it. I had to be a good slut. A cock-loving whore. I had to put my all into this. I had to suckle with everything that I had.

I nursed on him with passion. I suckled on him with hunger. I swirled my tongue around his dick. I loved his cock with all my might. This was the best thing in the world. There was nothing better than sucking cock.

I told myself that over and over again.

My pussy burned hotter. Ached to be fucked by this dick. I nursed on him with such passion. I bobbed my head, sliding my lips up and down his cock. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my mouth. It was good. It had to be good.

I loved, loved, loved his dick.

He groaned in delight as I bobbed my head. I took more and more of him. I loved every second of this. I savored every last moment of nursing on him. He groaned, his cock twitching in my mouth as I danced my tongue around him.

“That’s it,” he growled. “You’re getting it now, bitch. Suck that dick. I’m going to fill your mouth with my cum.”

I wanted his cum. My pussy clenched. I loved jizz. I was a cock-sucking whore. I nursed so hard on him. I loved this. I loved cock. I repeated it over and over in my head. I loved sucking on his dick. It was the best thing in the world. It made my pussy so wet.

I nursed on him with everything that I had. I suckled on him with such wild passion. My tongue danced around his cock over and over again. I stroked his crown. He groaned as I did that. He smiled down at me with such passion in his eyes.

His cock throbbed. I loved that. Salty precum soaked my taste buds. So yummy. He groaned. My pussy clenched that I made him feel good with my blowjob. He slid his hand through my black hair and grabbed a fistful of it, treating me like the cock-sucking whore I was.

“Shit!” he growled.

Erupted.

His salty cum splashed into my mouth. My cunt nearly burst into delight. I stared up at him as he grunted. I gulped down his jizz. I swallowed all of the thick load. My entire mouth reveled in the delight of his seed.

He pumped blast after blast of his cum into my mouth. I loved every second of it. I savored every moment of his dick pumping away at my mouth. I gulped down his jizz. I swallowed his load with such hunger. Such gratitude.

Just so thrilled.

I was a cock-sucking whore. I had made my john cum hard. Jake grunted one last time as he fired the last of his jizz into me. He groaned as he pumped my mouth full of all his seed. I felt so full. I was so happy That I pleased him. I loved sucking on dicks.

“This the new girl,” a woman purred.

I pulled my mouth off Jake’s cock to see a naked and busty redhead with a shaved cunt, both her nipples pierced, and a tattoo on her pubic mound that read, “Wet and Ready,” with an arrow pointing down to her cunt.

“Yes, she is,” Jake said. “Whore, lie on your back. Time to learn to eat pussy.”

“But I don’t like—”

SLAP!

My head snapped to the right from Jake’s slap. I gasped as darkness washed over my vision. My cheeks stung. More tears sprang into my eyes. My big boobs jiggled as I stared up at him. I could see that he was in no mood for a whore to talk back to him.

“Y-yes, Jake,” I whimpered and rose.

My tits swayed as I sat on the bed, hissing at the pain bursting across my rump. I laid on my back, my heart pounding. My legs draped off the side of the bed, feet resting on the carpeted floor. The redhead sauntered to me.

She crawled on the bed, her big boobs swaying back and forth. She winked at me then straddled me. Her pussy dripped, the tart aroma of her snatch filling my nose. She planted it right on my face. The flavor permeated my mouth.

I shuddered. I didn’t like women. This wasn’t hot at all for me, but… I had to do this. I was a whore.

That idea made my cunt burn. I licked at her pussy, my tongue stroking through her folds. She tasted… fine. Not as good as cum. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my eyes. She moaned as I licked her. I had to do that.

She rubbed at my pussy then bent ever and buried her face into it. She licked at me. I shivered, but I didn’t like it. This wasn’t a man’s stubble. This wasn’t a man’s whiskers rasping over my folds. She thrust her tongue into me.

I did the same to her.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she purred. “A good whore pleases her clients, whether their johns or janes. Lick my cunt, slut. Get that tongue in me. I don’t care if you hate the taste of my cunt! Get in there!”

I thrust my tongue in deep, soaking in her tart juices. I didn’t like this at all. But I had to do it. I had to please her. I swirled my tongue around in her as she groaned and sat up, pulling her lips from my pussy. She squirmed on my face.

“That’s it,” she purred and grabbed my nipples. She pinched. Hard.

I squealed in pain.

“But make me believe you love my cunt,” she hissed. “That there’s nothing you want more than to make me cum!”

I quivered and licked at her pussy.

“Mean it!” Her fingernails bit hard into my nipples.

“Oh, god!” I moaned into her pussy, the pain rushing through me.

“God’s not going to help you, whore,” growled Jake. He moved between my thighs. He must be kneeling on the floor, tall enough his cock reached my pussy. He rubbed it up and down my cunt. “Make her cum. Worship her cunt!”

He buried his dick into my pussy.

I moaned in delight as that thick shaft sank into me. He filled me up. I squeezed my cunt down on him and relaxed. I squirmed and swirled my tongue around in the redhead’s pussy. I licked out my fellow whore’s cunt.

“That’s it,” purred the slut. She twisted my nipples almost all the way around.

I whimpered at the pain and pleasures bursting from my nipples. My twat gripped Jake’s cock. He didn’t fuck me, though. He just held his dick in me. I whimpered in frustration, humping against him. I wanted him fucking me.

“Slut!” snarled the whore. “You’re here to please me!”

She pinched my nipples so hard.

I squealed at the pain. The agony shot through both of my nubs. My cunt clamped down on his dick. I was so hot down there as my tongue fucked in and out of her cunt. I swirled about in her. She relaxed her grip on my nipples.

She squirmed on my face as I fucked my tongue in and out of her cunt. I danced around in her, wanting to make her feel amazing. She groaned, her twat clamping down on my tongue, her butt-cheeks clenching. I was doing it.

“Yes,” she groaned.

SLAP!

She smacked my boob, making it jiggle. “That’s it, slut!”

SLAP!

She hit the other tit. They both quivered as I tongued her cunt. I did what I liked. I gathered up her tart juices and stroked over the folds of her petals. I tongued her clit while my hips undulated. I stirred my cunt around Jake’s cock.

I had to cum so much.

I needed his dick fucking me.

I whimpered into her pussy as I licked at her clit. I swirled about her bud. She gasped and arched her back.

SLAP!

“Fucking whore!” she moaned.

SLAP!

My boobs burned with the stinging pain. It was delicious. I loved it as I licked at her clit. I stroked over her bud, wanting to make her cum so hard. She squirmed on me.

I nursed on her, my pussy clenching and relaxing on Jake’s amazing cock. He groaned and drew back his dick. My pussy melted around him. I loved it. He slammed back into me, his pubic hair tickling my pussy lips.

I moaned my delight around the redhead’s clit. I suckled hard on her. I nursed as Jake pumped his amazing cock in and out of my pussy. I loved his dick. I had to please his cock. I had to please her. That was my role.

I sucked dicks and licked cunts and fucked hung guys. Bareback.

I had never taken a raw dick. I didn’t even care as I nursed on her clit. I squeezed my cunt around his cock as he fucked me. He pumped his thick shaft in my pussy. That felt so much better than with a rubber. The stimulation was amazing.

I would cum so hard on him.

“You dirty slut!” hissed the redheaded whore.

SLAP!

I moaned as the stinging heat washed over my boob. I nibbled on her clit with my lips. I suckled on her with hunger. She groaned as she smacked my other tit. I loved it. Jake fucked my cunt, my orgasm building and building.

Her pussy juices ran over my chin. The tart flavor was fine. It wasn’t anything amazing like cum, but it was hot having to eat her. My pussy melted around Jake’s cock because I had to devour this woman’s snatch. He made me do it.

I had to do what Jake said, or he would punish me.

I didn’t want to be punished.

“Yes, yes, yes,” the woman moaned. “That’s it. You fucking cunt-sucking whore. That’s it! Yes!”

Her tart juices gushed out. She bucked on me as she came. I drank her pussy cream as Jake rammed his dick into my pussy. The friction rippled through me. The orgasmic pressure in me burst. I squealed and exploded.

My cunt writhed around Jake’s cock, sucking at him, hungry for his cum. He grunted as he fucked into me. Titanic waves of ecstasy swept through my body. Stars burned across my vision. My cunt suckled at him with everything that I had.

“Fucking hell!” I groaned into the slut’s pussy.

“You dirty slut!” moaned the whore, her tart juices drowning me.

Jake buried into my cunt. “Cheap fucking whore!”

His cum fired into my snatch.

I loved the feel of his jizz splashing into my pussy. A wave of heat rushed through me at that. It felt so wonderful to have all that jizz soaking my womb. My cunt writhed around him, more pleasure gushing through me.

I bucked on the bed, stars dancing in my eyes as more and more of his jizz pumped into me. I groaned into the whore’s pussy as the pleasure drowned me. Jake grunted as he unloaded all that seed into me just like a whore should.

“Yes, yes, you’re just a compliant bitch now,” moaned Jake.

“God, she is,” whimpered the whore. “She fucking made me cum so hard. Ooh, she’s just a pliant thing. Didn’t take much to break you, did it, bitch?”

“No,” I whimpered, my pussy rippling around Jake’s cock, aching for more of his cum.

But he was dry. He pulled out of me while I quivered there, my orgasm dying into wonderful bliss. I licked at the woman’s pussy almost absently, my cunt swimming in all that cum. It filled me up to the brim. I loved having all that jizz in me.

I shuddered as the whore slid off me. I licked my lips, seeing Jake staring down at me. And Bull. The gorilla grinned at me. He was naked and… My eyes bulged at the ebony monster thrusting out of his crotch. He grinned.

“You ready to ride my dick,” he growled. “Gonna ram my monkey-dick into that pure, white, wholesome cunt!”

I shuddered. I loved cocks now. Even… even… I wasn’t racist, though. I couldn’t be racist. I was a good person who loved dicks. All dicks. If I didn’t… My eyes trailed over to the switch resting across the arms of a chair. My ass burned.

“I’ll take your dick, stud,” I purred, staring up at him with all the worship I could. I had to prove that I was a whore. That I would love any dick. Because I did. I must. I had to please me. If I didn’t… So I would please them. All of them. “How do you want me to take your big, Black cock!”

He grinned and sat down on the bed beside me. He sank onto his back, his cock thrusting out before him. It throbbed over his belly. Twitching. Pulsing. I shuddered, knowing just what he wanted from me. Just how he wanted me to straddle him and grab that cock. To point it at my pussy and slam my snatch down it. That would be so easy to do. I just had to do it. Just had to ride him.

I quivered and threw my leg over his wide torso and pressed my sloppy cunt on his dick. I dripped with Jake’s jizz. I rubbed my cunt up his pussy. I had to sell it. I had never been with a… a Black man. Never lowered myself. Part of me felt so dirty right now.

Disgusted with myself. He was a thug. Beneath me. I shouldn’t… A shiver ran through me. I couldn’t think like that. I had to love his cock. I had to ram my cunt down him and ride him. I had to be a whore. I had to love him before Jake used the switch on me.

“I’m going to ride your big, Black dick until you cum in me!” I purred, smiling at him. I wanted his dick. I did. I was a whore. A whore! Whores loved cocks, so I must love his. It was simple. I just had to keep thinking of it. “I’ll work my tight cunt up and down your dick until you spurt in me.”

“Yeah, you will, you fucking White cunt,” he growled, his ebony hands sliding up to squeeze my breasts. “Now slam that cunt down my dick. You’re fucking greased enough to take me.”

“Yes, Bull,” I whimpered and pressed my cunt against the crown of his dick.

I pushed my pussy lips against the crown of his dick. I shuddered as my cunt sank down his cock. I gasped as my labia widened and widened. He was so huge. I shuddered. I had no idea a cock could be this thick. I whimpered as I pushed down and down on him.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Work that cunt down my cock. You got that whore-look in your eyes. Love seein’ a White bitch eager for my big dick”

“So eager, Bull,” I moaned, believing it. I embraced it. I had to take his disgusting—amazing—dick in my cunt. I had to worship this monster. He was so huge. My back arched, my boobs jiggling in his strong grip. “Oh, my fucking god, you’re huge!”

He stretched me out. I whimpered as I sank down him more and more. A hot shiver ran through me. My face contorted with the delight of this moment. I whimpered as I slid more and more down his dick. My pussy ached like it had the first time I had ever had sex. But I wasn’t in the backseat of my Mom’s Prius.

I was on a bed in a whorehouse being a slut. I whimpered as I took the last inch of him. I swallowed every bit of his thick shaft. I gasped, my eyes widening as his wiry bush rubbed into my pussy lips and tickled my clit.

“Yes!” I moaned in triumph. “I’m such a whore!”

“Yes, you are,” Jake growled as she knelt on the bed behind me. “And a whore can take a dick in more than one hole!”

I gasped as he pressed his cock into my butt-crack. He slid it down and found my asshole. I didn’t even get a chance to protest. He rammed his cock against my asshole. Heat burned. I groaned, clamping down on Bull’s massive dick. Jake ripped through my anal ring and plunged into my bowels.

I squealed as this hot pain knifed into my anal sheath a moment before his crotch smacked my welt rump. Fresh stings burned across my butt-cheeks. I gasped as the heat melted into my cunt. My pussy quivered, eager for more.

“Oh, my fucking god!” I squealed as my thighs flexed.

I slid up Bull’s thick dick. His cock massaged my pussy. Rapture washed through my nethers, my bowels clenching down on his thick shaft. I moaned as Jake pulled back. My asshole burned. It hurt, but it mixed with the delight from my pussy.

I plunged down Bull’s big, Black cock as Jake rammed back into me. I squealed at the pain rippling across my butt-cheeks while rejoicing at the bliss simmering in my cunt. I shuddered, my breasts jiggling in Bull’s thick hands.

Jake fucked my asshole hard. He pounded his dick in and out of my burning bowels. I groaned as he pumped away at me. He fucked me hard and fast. The more he thrust away at my asshole, the better it felt. The pain became…

Rapture.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my cunt gripping that huge dick as Jake hammered my bowels. My asshole burned with stinging pain that fed the rapture growing in my nethers. “Oh, my god! Fuck my whore-holes!”

“Goddamn,” Jake growled as he buggered me.

“Ride that dick, whore!” Bull grinned at me, his hands squeezing my big boobs. Then he released them and let them heave. “Love watchin’ some White titties bounce!”

My big, natural tits slapped together. My flesh rippled from the impact. I worked up and down Bull’s cock. He watched my boobs heaving with a huge grin. My pussy melted around him. My clit burst with delight on every downstroke.

Jake grunted as he sodomized me. I groaned, my bowels clenching down around the big dick fucking my anal sheath. I loved having that cock churn me up. It was an incredible delight to be fucked by him while riding Bull.

“Oh, my god!” I moaned, my black hair dancing around my head.

“Shit, yes!” Jake growled. “Fucking Allie knows her whores!”

“She does!” I squealed.

He pounded my asshole hard. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath again and again. I groaned, loving the way he fucked me with such force. My pussy melted around Bull’s big, Black dick. I didn’t care he was a low-life thug.

I was a whore. A slut. A fucking skank who loved dicks. That’s all that mattered. All I needed. It felt so good to love dicks. There was no pain, only rapture. Only the orgasms building in me as I hurtled towards my climax.

I squeezed my cunt around Bull’s cock as my asshole gripped Jake’s dick. He thrust away hard. Fast. He plowed into me with all this prowess as I rode Bull’s thick shaft. My pussy loved it. I hurtled towards my orgasm.

My tits bounced together. They slapped as my body trembled with the rapture. I plunged down Bull’s cock. I took him to the hilt. My clit burst with sparks. I couldn’t take much more of this. I shuddered, my body trembling beneath the pressure.

Jake slammed his cock to the hilt in me as I plunged down Bull’s big dick. The two shafts stretched me out. My clit ground into Bull’s pubic hair. Pleasure sparked through me. As Jake drew back his cock, my orgasm exploded in me.

“My fucking god, yes!” I howled.

My cunt writhed around Bull’s big dick, hungry for his cum. My bowels writhed around Jake’s dick as he buried back into me. I bucked, my tits bouncing as the men grunted. Ecstasy drowned my mind. the rapture of pleasuring dicks like a good whore consumed me.

“Fuck, yes!” grunted Bull. “Take it, White bitch!”

His cum erupted into my cum.

Jake slammed into my asshole. “Shit, yes!”

His jizz flooded my bowels.

I groaned, my asshole convulsing around his dick while my twat suckled at Bull’s cock. Spurt after spurt of their jizz filled my holes. I shuddered through this ecstasy. Euphoria consumed me as their cum flooded me.

So much jizz filled my holes. I reveled in it. Nothing else mattered. I moaned like a whore. A fucking slut. Stars danced around my vision. I trembled there. The ecstasy swept through me. It was an outstanding rush.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so good.”

They fired the last of their cum into me. I swayed there then groaned as Jake ripped his dick out of my asshole. His cum trickled out. I had more jizz in my cunt. I felt so wonderfully full of dick. Just amazing. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Bitch,” growled Jake. “Get over here and suck my dick.”

“Yes!” I moaned, wanting to suck his dick. I loved dicks. Penises, cocks, pricks, peckers, trunks, willies, ding-dongs, shafts, rods, scepters, swords, sausages, trouser snakes, poles, peters. I didn’t care what they were called. I wanted to worship them.

I pulled my cunt off Bull’s cock and crawled off the bed, jizz pouring down my thighs. Jake waggled his dick before me. My big boobs swayed beneath me as I approached him. I opened my mouth wide and, just as I swallowed his cock, remembered where it had come from.

I didn’t care. I loved dicks.

I swallowed his dirty pole and tasted my sour asshole. I groaned, nursing on him. I suckled on his dick with hunger while Bull laughed behind me. Jake grinned down at me. I stared up at him with such worship in my eyes.

“That’s it, slut,” he growled.

I was doing it. I was avoiding the pain.

The bed creaked and groaned behind me. Then Bull’s wet cock slapped down on my welted runt. He slid it down into my butt-crack as I buffed off my sour ass from Jake’s dick. I shuddered as the Black thug pushed his cock down my crevice and found my throbbing asshole leaking jizz.

He pushed his big, Black dick against it. I groaned around Jake’s cock, my tits jiggling beneath me. I nursed hard on dirty dick in my mouth as my anal ring stretched to take Bull’s monster. He gripped my hips and thrust hard.

I whimpered as my anal ring widened and widened then… He popped into my bowels.

His big dick sank into my anal sheath. I groaned as he stretched me out so much. My cunt clenched, jizz spilling hot down my thighs. I whimpered around Jake’s dirty dick. I suckled hard on him as Bull sank to my depths.

I had all his big, Black dick in me.

I shuddered as he drew back. The heat melted to my cunt. I loved it. He slammed back into me. I rocked forward, sliding my mouth down Jake’s dirty dick. I suckled on him, buffing his cock clean of my earthy flavor.

That was such a nasty taste. I loved it. It was on his cock. I worshiped him with my tongue as Bull fucked me hard and fast. My orgasm built and built in me as he ass-fucked me. I quivered, squeezing my anal sheath down on him.

“That’s it, whore!” growled Jake. “Clean that dick!”

The flavor of my asshole melted away so fast. Then it was just his precum. I suckled hard, wanting to drink his jizz. I wiggled my hips, stirring my bowels around Bull’s cock. He had to cum, too. Just flood my whore-ass with his jizz.

His every thrust brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to his jizz spurting into my bowels. I ached for that as I swelled towards my orgasm. I clenched about his dick as tight as I could.

I held onto him.

I trembled, Bull fucking me hard. My pussy drank in the heat as cum and juices dripped down my thighs. I suckled hard on Jake. He gripped my hair, his face twisting with passion. The flavor of his precum grew saltier.

I ached for his jizz.

Craved it.

Suckled hard for it.

“Fuck!” Jake growled and erupted.

His cum flooding my mouth triggered my anal orgasm. My bowels rippled around Bull’s dick fucking away at me. My cunt writhed, juices gushing hot down my thighs. I swallowed the salty jizz as the rapture surged through me and drowned my mind.

“Fucking White cunt!” snarled Bull. He erupted.

His cum flooded my asshole with all his jizz. My bowels rippled around him. I swallowed Jake’s thick load, my body trembling. My breasts swayed beneath me as my mind drowned in rapture. I was such a whore. I loved dicks.

Their cocks erupted over and over again. Their cum basted my mouth and asshole. I swallowed all the jizz I could. Euphoria suffused me. I was such a good whore. The best whore. I just needed cocks to make me happy.

That was it.

“Damn, she’ll be a great earner,” Jake groaned as he stared down at me. “Bitches and cunts make the best whores!”

We did! I felt so happy as I swallowed his cum and milked Bull’s dick dry, my body trembling with the rapture washing through me. I was a whore.

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