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Kristen goes to court.

She wants to branch out in her depraved fantasies that she has no way of realizing are coming true. She has been consumed by the diary. Bit by bit, it steals her soul away. Will it swallow her up one day? Destroy her?

She does not care.

She hardly sleeps.

Hardly eats.

Drinks.

She masturbates and writes, drifting in a haze of pure creation, corrupting the world for the amusement of those who read the diary. P and those the entity shares her stories with. She has no idea her existence is for beings beyond her comprehension’s pleasure.

She doesn’t care.

She is living out her desires. She burns to tell more and more stories, hoping each one will leave her fulfilled.

So she enters one of the courts and sits in the back. A woman was on the stand. She had plump lips and bleached-blonde hair. She wore an expensive dress that hugged her body. Her tits were big, obviously fake. A rich woman crying on the stand.

Only no tears ruined her heavy mascara.

“And that’s when… he stopped suddenly…” the “sobbing” woman said. “I was so scared. It happened so fast. I tried to stop, I did… But… Why did he do that? There was no reason to stop. The light was green. I’m so scared all the time. I have panic attacks.”

The guy at the other table shook his head. His lawyer put a calming hand down on him.

“But you rear-ended him,” another lawyer said.

“Why did he stop?” She looked to the judge. The woman had deep cleavage. “I don’t get it. Why did he stop?”

“Miss Brentwood, you have to answer the question,” the judge said.

“I was just so frightened,” the woman said.

“Your honor,” says the lawyer at the other table. She wore a tight-fitting pencil skirt that hugged her rump. Just plump enough to give her curves. She had on a silk blouse, her breasts equally as large and equally as augmented by surgery. “My client needs a break. She’s very emotional. This has been tragic.”

“So tragic, Aunt Estella,” the girl whimpers, pretending to wipe at her tears.

“Ms. Brentwood, your client’s a big girl,” said the judge. “She can answer the question. Did you rear-end the plaintiff?”

“Yes,” the rich bitch mutters.

“And in your statement to police, you said, ‘I was singing my fav Swift song with my sis. Just jammin’ out. Then the, you know, idiot before us stopped. The light was fucking green.’ Do you remember saying that?”

The rich girl on the stand looked at the young woman by the lawyer-aunt. “I mean… it’s a killer tune. We’re both Swifties, but… I was paying attention.”

“Yes or no?”

Kristen watches the trial. The fake tears from the rich bitch on the stand, then from her sister. They’re Anastasia and Champagne. Their aunt, Ms. Estella Brentwood, thinks she’s a top-shit lawyer. A real bitch.

When she questions the plaintiff, Gerald Smith, on the stand, Kristen’s blood boils.

“Isn’t it true that you smoke pot?” Ms. Brentwood says on her cross after Gerald spoke of neck pains from the accident.

“I guess,” he mutters.

“Were you high when you randomly stopped at a green light, giving no warning to my clients?”

“There was a dog running out into traffic!” he gasped. “I was supposed to hit a dog?”

“An alleged dog,” the lawyer says with a sneer. “Let the record show the plaintiff has not proven the existence of this dog. Were you high that day?”

“No!”

“But you regularly drive high on pot.”

“Never!”

“And drunk, too. Your fraternity is famous for your Friday keggers.”

“It was Sunday! And I wasn’t drunk.”

“We don’t know because the police failed to do a field sobriety test.”

“I wasn’t drunk.”

“Because you were high? Studies show that habitual pot use causes poor judgment and situational awareness. Was that why you just stopped? Or did you hope my poor clients would rear-end you for the insurance money?”

Kristen finds her story. She pens the first sentence.

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The punishment must fit the crime.

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Anastasia Brentwood

I sat at the table with my aunt and little sister. I sneered at the defendant. That disgusting pleb ruined my Ferrari. That model was a limited edition. It was irreplaceable. I wanted to shout that on the stand, but Auntie Estella said it would be a bad idea.

“I have reached my decisions,” the judge said. We went with a bench trial on Auntie Estella’s advice.

“We’re probably going to lose,” she said. “But at least with a judge, the damages won’t be too severe. Jury’s can be… punitive.”

I didn’t know what punitive meant, but it sounded bad.

“Rise,” the judge said.

Auntie Estella rose. I glanced at Champagne. She shrugged. It was her fault, too, I wrecked my car. She wanted to sing to that dumb new Taylor Swift song. Fuck, it was Taylor Swift’s fault for putting out such a banger. She should pay for my new car! Why did everyone hate me? I was so pretty.

I rose and smiled at the judge, subtly adjusting my cleavage. I knew he enjoyed staring at my rack as I testified. I’d fuck him for sure if it got me a new Ferrari. Daddy wasn’t happy with me at all. Claimed I cost him money.

I was his favorite daughter. I was supposed to cost him money. That accident was the worst day of my life. My new Gucci purse was torn, too. That disgusting frat boy should have to pay for that, too. The judge should throw the book at him.

“I’m dismissing the countersuit,” the judge said, staring at me. “Your claim that the plaintiff’s actions were reckless show no merit. It’s your responsibility to maintain a safe following distance while driving in case the car in front of you tries to stop for a dog.”

“He was high!” I gasped out. “But that stupid cop was a member of his fraternity and let him by. I saw them!”

“Be quiet, Miss Brentwood,” the judge said. “I’m finding for the plaintiff. You will have to pay…” He blinked for a moment. “You and your sister, Champagne Brentwood, are hereby sentenced to spend the summer break as his sex slaves.”

“What!” I gasped.

“Me, too?” Champagne gasped. “But I wasn’t driving! My dumb sister was!”

“Dumb!” I screeched.

The judge pounded his gavel and roared, “Quiet, you insipid, stuck-up, rich bitches! You’re self-centered cunts who have no care for anyone but your own vapid little existence. You think money can buy your way out of any problem. That you can just drive like a reckless idiot and have no consequences? Worse, you’re such a dumb bint you think you can sue the guy you rear-ended for daring to stop to avoid hitting a dog! You will learn some fucking humiliation and understand your place in the world. Your father should have sold the two of you off to a rich sheik years ago.”

I scoffed in outrage, folding my arms beneath my breasts. “He ruined my Gucci purse!”

“And my new dress!” added Champagne. “Why do we have to be—”

“You two say one more word, and it’ll be a year sucking his dick and taking his loads in your gashes!” snarled the judge, glaring at us.

I squeaked again, grabbing my sister’s hand.

“That’s utterly disgusting, Your Honor!” Auntie Estella gasped. “You can’t do that. That’s a violation of the 8th Amendment for Cruel and Unusual punishment.”

“After your disgusting defense, I’m holding you in contempt,” the judge said. “You’re just as much of a vapid airhead as your nieces. You’ll join them as a sex slave in addition to covering all his medical fees and the cost of his car.”

Auntie Estella’s jaw dropped.

“Bailiff, put the collars on their throats and remand them to the care of Mr. Gerald Smith. They will stay in his care until September 1st.”

My jaw was on the floor. This could not be happening. This was utterly disgusting. The bailiff—a beefy Black guy who weighed two hundred pounds more than me—approached us with collars. They were leather and had locks on them. I started to cry as he opened one collar and cinched it about my neck.

“But… but…” I protested as he pulled it tight. The collar locked. He attached a leash to it.

He did the same to my little sister and then Auntie Estella. I hugged Champagne as the bailiff handed the leashes over to that asshole that stopped. I shuddered as he held them. This could not be happening.

“And, your honor,” said George, “since they’re my sex slaves, I can let all my frat brothers fuck them, too?”

“They’re yours to use,” said the judge. “The new law says so long as you don’t leave any lasting injuries, though tattoos and piercings are fine, they can use them how you want. Gangbang them or just make them clean your house.”

“I’ll make sure all the frat’s waiting,” George said.

I wailed loudly.

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After the hour or so of paperwork, the three rich sluts bitch and moan as they’re led to George’s new car, an old Toyota. They have to climb in, cringing at the McDonald’s wrappers strewn in the back. They cry the entire way to his frat house where the fraternity is out front waiting for their arrival.

With them is a camera crew. When Mom found out about the first use of the sex slave law, she rushed there with her team to film it. The frat’s eager to gangbang the three rich bitches for the entire summer.

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Anastasia Brentwood

I stared at the frat house in horror. A dozen guys were out front along with three guys with cameras being directed by a woman with naturally blonde hair and big breasts. She was smiling and nodding as George parked the car.

I whimpered as the car door opened.

“If we don’t obey,” whispered Auntie Estella, “we’ll have to spend our sentence as sex slaves at a men’s prison. Do you want hardened criminals fucking you night and day for the summer?”

“No!” I wailed.

“No, no, no,” Champagne sobbed, my little sister clinging to me.

“Then just… enjoy yourself,” my aunt said. “This is happening. We’re…” She trembled, her eyes watering. “We’re being punished.”

“But we did nothing wrong!” I clung to my sister as the cameras were at the car. My mascara must be running. I must look like a frightful mess. This wasn’t fair. Not fair at all.

George opened the back door and grabbed our leashes. He yanked on us. Auntie Estella slid out first, followed by Champagne, I went last, nearly tripping and falling on my face. I trembled as the guys were watching us. They were nudging each other, looking in shock.

The cameras followed us as George led us up to the frat house. The guys were grinning. They were so hungry for us. We were taken inside. There was a stale scent in the air. Too many guys in one place. A large living room. Several TVs. Game systems. Porno mags on the table. A dartboard on the wall. A pool table in the next room. Several arcade machines.

“Damn,” a guy said, tall and nerdy. “You’re really going to share your sex slaves with us?”

“Fuck, yeah,” George said. “You guys have been there for me the last fucking year dealing with these bitches. We have all summer to enjoy them.”

“Yeah,” said another guy. “So, uh, how do you gangbang a group of girls?”

None them looked sure what to do. I just held my aunt and sister, wanting to flee.

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“Strip the bitches,” Mom says, realizing she’ll have to give some direction. She wants this video to be a huge success. “Rip the clothes off them.”

“Right, right,” George said. “Strip them. That’s the first thing.”

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Anastasia Brentwood

The guys descended on us. George grinned at me. “I’m so glad you totally my shitty car. It was worth $750. That’s it. Now I get to do this.”

“My tits are worth more than that,” I wailed as he ripped open the front of my dress. “Hey, that’s worth more than $750, too!”

“And?” he asked. “I own you!”

He kissed me.

I wanted to push the disgusting worm off me, but my auntie’s warning echoed in my mind. If I didn’t do what he said, I could be sent to prison and be fucked by even grosser guys. I whimpered as his tongue danced around in me as he fondled my naked tits.

He squeezed my tits. Daddy bought them for me. He kneaded them with his strong fingers. I whimpered at this. My sister and aunt gasped out as their clothes were also torn. This was so awful. We were rich. This shouldn’t happen to us.

Poor girls should be sex slaves. Not me.

George broke the kiss and glanced at the woman with the camera crew.

“Rip off her thong,” she said. “Fuck her in the ass. Someone shove a dick in her mouth. And you with the younger girl. Yeah, suck on those sixteen-year-old titties. Yes, yes, get their aunt down. She’s a MILF, fuck her hard!”

I whimpered as I was shoved to my hands and knees. George ripped my thong off me. I gasped as the cloth tore. I paid $105 for those. They were so cute. I trembled as another guy dropped down before me. He pushed up his glasses. The nerd looked like he never had his dick sucked before.

“Open wide, bitch,” he growled.

I cringed and opened my lips wide. I had no choice. It was this or the men’s prison. He rammed his cock into my mouth. He tasted salty. I suckled on him. I knew how to blow a dick. I suckled on Daddy’s all the time to get purses and dresses and jewelry. I had to let Daddy ass-fuck me for my Ferrari that dork ruined.

The dork’s cock pressed into my butt-crack. He could just fuck me in the ass without anything. I whimpered, sucking on the cock in my mouth as this… heat started itching in my cunt. I whimpered around the incel’s cock and suckled hard.

“Shit,” he groaned as I did that. “Fuck, she’s got a mouth on her.”

“Yep,” said the dork nuzzling his cock into my asshole. “Fucking bitch runs her mouth. You got her to shut up.”

“That’s right,” the incel dweeb groaned as I suckled on his cock. “Shit, bitch, that’s good!”

I whimpered, the cameras filming it all. They were recording my humiliation. It was terrible. I shuddered at the way they moved around me. Why were they here? Those were expensive cameras. Would this…

Be on the internet?

The dork thrust hard against my asshole. I squealed as my anal ring surrendered to him. My eyes rolled back in my head as he penetrated into my bowels. His cock sank into me. I groaned around the incel’s dick. The dweeb grinned down at me as my rectum burned.

No lube.

It almost hurt, and almost… felt good.

I whimpered, my pussy getting wetter. What was happening to me? Why was I…?

No, no, no fucking way I was enjoying being used by these poor dicks. They didn’t have a trust fund. Or a summer home in the Hamptons. Or a yacht. They didn’t even have a Mercedes, let alone a really expensive car.

I shuddered as that big dick sank into my asshole. He was so huge. I whimpered around the cock in my mouth as George filled me up. He groaned as he bottomed out in my asshole. The heat melted to my cunt. Juices trickled down my thighs.

“Damn, cunt, I knew you were a tight-ass bitch,” George groaned. “Didn’t realize how tight. That’s good.”

I whimpered at the heat burning in my asshole. The cock drew back. So big and thick. My eyes rolled back in my head at the size of him. He slammed back into me. I whimpered around the dweeb’s dick in my mouth.

George fucked my asshole hard. Fast. He churned me up. I whimpered with his every thrust into me. It was so… so… good. I hated how much I loved it. I suckled hard on the cock in my mouth as George pounded my backdoor.

“Fuck, bitch,” he grunted. “Oh, you dumb slut, that’s good. Oh, yes, yes, I’m so glad you rear-ended me. My boys and are going to spend the summer fucking all your holes. You’ll be dripping in our cum!”

“Probably end up knocked up,” groaned the dweeb. “You, that little sister, and that fine-ass aunt.”

“Yes!” grunted George as he fucked my anal sheath hard.

He buried into my bowels with force. I shuddered at the feeling of him doing that. My sister squealed in the background. So did my aunt. Guys grunted. They were all naked now. All enjoying us or watching. The cameras filmed.

My big, fake tits swayed beneath me from the force of George’s strokes. I rocked back and forth, sliding my lips up and down the thick dick in my mouth. I suckled hard on him, whimpering at the heat burning in my asshole. My pussy drank in the delight.

“Fuck, your bitch is sucking so hard,” the incel dweeb ground. “This is the fucking best!”

“I know!” grunted George. He pounded my bowels. “I own you, slut. These tits that daddy bought you are mine!”

He grabbed my fake tits and squeezed them.

I squealed around the dick in my mouth, my bowels clamping down on George’s cock. He kneaded my tits as he fucked me so hard. I whimpered, my pussy drinking in the heat and… But, there was no way I could cum.

Yet my orgasm built and built. I whimpered as those rough hands kneaded my tits. Peasant hands massaging me. I was a princess, and that dirty dick fucked my asshole while I suckled on that commoner’s rod. I nursed hard on him, suckling on him.

Drool ran down my chin. I whimpered, the heat blazing in my asshole. My waxed pussy dipped juices down my thighs. I whimpered, wiggling my hips. I whimpered around the cock in my mouth, about to cum from those powerful strokes.

“Shit, that’s good,” grunted George. “My rich bitch is going to make me cum!”

“Me, too,” the incel dweeb groaned. ‘Shit, she’s sucking so hard. I think she wants my cum.”

I didn’t want his cum. That was disgusting, but… His salty precum did taste good. My tongue probed at his slit as George rammed into my asshole. The heat soaked down to my pussy. My eyes bulged. It was too much.

I exploded.

My asshole convulsed around George’s cock. I groaned around the dweeb’s dick. I suckled hard on him, the waves of rapture sweeping through me. Pussy cream gushed down my thighs as George hammered my writhing bowels.

“I think the bitch just came,” growled George as he slammed into my b

owels.
“What a fucking whore!” roared the dweeb.

He erupted.

His salty cum set off another orgasm. I gulped down his jizz as George slammed into my asshole.

“Fuck, yes!” he growled and exploded in my asshole.

I trembled, the ecstasy sweeping through me. My bowels writhed around his cock, milking him. I worked out all the jizz from his balls. He grunted, dumping his load into my bowels. I whimpered, milking him.

He grunted, squeezing my tits as he dumped more and more blasts of cum into my body. It was so good to have him doing that. My eyes rolled back into my head. I loved every second of this. He filled me up with his spunk.

It felt so good to have him doing that to me. I milked him, moaning around the spurting cock in my mouth. I gulped down all that salty jizz as my asshole writhed around George’s cock. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Shit, bitch,” groaned George as he erupted one last time into my asshole.

“That was fucking awesome!” the dweeb groaned as I suckled out all his cum. I swallowed every drop.

Me! I swallowed.

What was going on?

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Champagne Brentwood

I trembled, my pussy dripping with cum as I was dragged over to George. He pulled his cock out of my sister’s asshole. She had another dick in her mouth, her big tits jiggling. I had my own fake tits. Like my sister, I gave Daddy my cherry, and he gave me a wonderful set of boobs.

Better than her dumb tits.

“Open wide,” George said. “Suck your sister’s ass off my cock.”

I licked my lips and… I opened wide. The camera recorded me doing this. I was sixteen and already doing such wicked things. Daddy would be so mad. I swallowed George’s dick. He was my master for the summer. I had to please him.

“Lick your sister’s cunt clean, Anastasia,” said the woman recording this.

“Yes!” George said. “And someone, fuck the bitch’s cunt while she does it.”

“I’m on it,” A guy said.

Aunt Estella had a cock stuffed in all her holes nearby as my big sister gripped my butt-cheeks. She ducked down and nuzzled her lips into my pussy. She licked up the cum from my snatch. My big sister devoured my cunt.

The incestuous thrill ran through me from what she did to me. I groaned, savoring the feel of her tongue sliding through me. I moaned, buffing off the earthy musk of her asshole off George’s cock. He stared down at me, sliding his fingers through my purple hair.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Suck that dick!”

“Yes, yes, suck him,” Anastasia said. “Oh, shit, that dick’s good. Fuck me!”

“Fuck, yes!” the guy pounding my big sister’s twat moaned.

Anastasia licked at my folds. I whimpered, nursing hard on the dirty dick in my mouth. Pleasure rippled through me from my big sister’s tongue. She parted my folds, licking up the cum that spilled out of my cunt.

I shuddered at the delight my big sister gave me as she feasted on my twat. My eyes rolled back in my head. I suckled hard on the dick in my mouth. I nursed on him as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. My sister’s tongue brushed my clit.

That felt so good.

I shuddered as she licked at me. She tongued me with passion. She stroked over me. I whimpered as she did that. She lapped at me with all that she had. It was so good to have her doing that. I whimpered in delight as she lapped up the cum spilling out of me.

I groaned, sucking hard on George’s cock. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his rod, buffing off my sister’s sour musk. The dirty flavor faded. I whimpered around that cock, my sister making my cunt feel so good.

“Fucking rich bitch,” growled George. “Thought you were hot shit, but now you’re just a lowly cum-guzzling, cock-sucking, dick-worshiping sex slave.”

I moaned around his cock, nodding as I suckled on him. His humiliating words only made this more exciting. Especially with my sister’s tongue thrusting into my cunt. She swirled around in me. I shuddered as she did that.

It felt so good to have her doing that. I whimpered at the heat of this moment. My eyes rolled back in my head. It felt just incredible to have her licking me like that. She drove me wild with her tongue. I whimpered around that big dick in my mouth.

It was just so good to suckle on him.

My sister’s tongue swirled through my cunt. She was gathering out the cum. I whimpered, moaning around the big dick in my mouth. I loved every second of this. I nursed on him hard, wanting to make him just burst.

I wanted to have all that spunk flooding me. I craved it so much. It would be so incredible to have him spurting his jizz into my mouth. I groaned, suckling so hard on him. It was fantastic. I bobbed my head as he groaned.

“Shit, shit, that’s good,” he grunted.

I winked at him.

“Just a cock-sucking whore!” he continued.

I moaned my absolute agreement.

My sister’s tongue flicked around my clit now. She nibbled on it, moaning as the guy fucked her. Some strange boy was pounding her twat. She suckled on me. I whimpered, my orgasm building and building as I loved George’s cock.
I stared up at him, begging with my

eyes for him to dump his load into my mouth. I wanted to have all that cum spurting from his dick and flooding my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him, aching for him to erupt.

He groaned as I did that. He loved my lips sliding up and down his dick. I winked at him, suckling hard on his cock. He groaned as I did that. He loved what I did to him. It was just such a wonderful thrill to blow him.

I loved it.

I suckled on him with all that I had. It was just so good to nurse on him like that. He groaned as I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his dick. It was just so good to suckle on him with my mouth. I whimpered, my sister nibbling on my clit. She drove me wild.

I nursed on him with all that I had. It was just so good to blow him with passion. He groaned as I did that. He stared down at me with heat in his eyes. I wanted to make him cum. I was so close to bursting. To drowning my big sister.

“Dirty, fucking, cum-guzzling whore!” roared George.

He erupted.

The first blast of his salty cum splashing the back of my throat triggered my climax.

My cunt writhed, juices gushing out to bathe my big sister’s lips. She licked and lapped at me. She stroked her tongue through my flesh. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed every second of this. It was just incredible.

“Oh, god,” my sister groaned as she came, too.

She licked up the cream spilling out of my cunt as the guy fucking her grunted, “Yes!”

My big sister had her pussy being filled with cum. It was so hot. I swallowed jizz, savoring that salty delight. George’s spunk was just so good. A shiver ran through me. It was a wonderful moment. I trembled, swallowing down every last gulp of cum that she had.

“Oh, oh, oh,” my slutty sister moaned into my pussy, her tongue fluttering through my folds.

It was just so good to have her licking me as I gulped down every drop of jizz that my Master had. I stared up at him as he fired that last blast of jizz. I shuddered there, savoring that cum spilling down my throat.

It was so wonderful to have all that spunk pouring down my belly. I shivered here, my eyes rolling back in my head. This was all so good. Just an amazing moment. I was so happy to have this all happening to me.

This was glorious.

“Fuck,” groaned George. “What fucking sluts you are.”

“So is this slut!” roared another guy. “Three cocks at once. What a whore!”

“I am!” Auntie Estella moaned.

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Estella Brentwood

I was such a slut. George stretched out on his back and said, “Ride my cock,” he growled. “Ride my cock while you lick the cum out of that bitch’s cunt.” He pointed to my niece, Anastasia. “And someone, fuck her ass while she does that!”

“Yes!” the guys cheered.

My younger niece, Champagne, squealed as she was dragged off, filmed by the cameras. The guys were going to ravish her like they did me. Three cocks in me at once. My pussy and asshole dripped with cum as I moved toward George.

“You thought you were hot shit, lawyer,” he said. “A big-titty attorney making multi-million dollar deals. Thought you could get your stuck-up nieces out of trouble, but now you’re here. Gonna enjoy you riding my cock.”

“Yes, Sir,” I groaned. “I could buy this frat with my pocket change.”

“Instead, you’re our whore!” He grabbed my leash and yanked me to him.

I gasped at the violent jerk. I stumbled over him, cum spilling out of my cunt. I threw my leg over him and planted my sloppy cunt on his dick. My big, fake tits jiggled. I groaned, smearing my pussy up and down his cock. I spent so much to be so hot, and they were enjoying me.

“Eat up, auntie,” Anastasia said. “If you were a better lawyer, we wouldn’t be his whores!”

She pressed her sloppy cunt against my mouth. Cum poured out of her tangy cunt into my mouth. I groaned, licking at her. This wave of heat rushed through me. I whimpered as I slid my cunt up his cock. A shiver rushed through me.

This was really happening. I was a sex slave. I ruled boardrooms, made multi-million dollar deals, represented men who could buy this entire college, and now… Now I was a slut for these poor-ass frat boys. They were using me.

I slid my cunt up his cock and plunged my pussy down him. He groaned and grabbed my tits. He squeezed them as I squealed into my niece’s sloppy cunt. I licked up more of the cum from her snatch. I stroked my tongue through her, shivering.

Then a big dick pressed into my ass. My eyes widened at the feel of him doing that. He drilled into my asshole. I groaned as he pushed and pushed on me. It was such a big dick. I shuddered at the way he drilled against me.

My anal ring surrendered,

“Fuck, yes,” the frat bro groaned as he popped into my asshole.

I loved his big dick in me. It felt so good having him all the way in me. I had a dick in both my holes and pussy on my lips. My niece’s pussy. I licked at my brother’s daughter. I tongued her, gathering up the jizz from her.

Those fake titties of hers jiggled over me as she ground her waxed pussy on my lips. I slid my cunt up George’s cock. I moaned at the feel of her. It was just so good to have him in me. My eyes rolled back to my head.

“Yes, yes, yes,” George groaned as he squeezed my tits, my cunt working up and down his cock.

“Auntie Estella,” my niece moaned. Anastasia ground her twat on my face, the cum pouring into my mouth flavored by her tangy pussy. “Mmm, that’s so good. You’re licking my pussy!”

“Yes,” I groaned, the frat boy drawing back his cock.

He thrust back into me, grunting, “Fuck, yes!”

He hammered my asshole as I rode George’s big dick. I loved how thick he was. He felt amazing in me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as I worked my cunt up and down him. I loved every second of this.

It was just a glorious moment to ride him. I groaned, savoring that delight. It was just amazing to have that big dick in me while another fucked my asshole. I tongued my niece’s cunt, the cum spilling out of her depths dwindling.

“Mmm,” I purred and thrust my tongue into her pussy.

“Auntie Estella!” she gasped.

“Yes, lick that slutty niece’s cunt clean!” growled George as I rode him.

I squeezed my cunt down on him as that other cock fucked my tight asshole. I groaned, reeling in this so much. It was just so good to have that big dick fucking my bowels. It was so good to have him burying into me.

I loved it so much. I thrust my tongue into my niece’s cunt as I moaned my joy. I swirled around in her tangy depths, finding more salty cum in her snatch. I scooped it out of her depths. I loved that salty flavor. It was so good to savor it.

I loved the feel of her cunt grinding on my lips as that big dick fucked me. That huge cock plowed into me. It was just so good. Just amazing to have him fucking me like that. I groaned, savoring this delight so much.

He fucked me so hard.

He buried into me with all that he had. It was just so good to have him plowing into my asshole. I rode George hard, my tongue scooping jizz out of my niece’s cunt. She moaned as I did that. She tossed her head.

“Oh, that’s it!” she moaned. “Lick my twat. Make me cum, Auntie Estella!”

I licked at her cunt with hunger. I couldn’t find any more salty cum. Her tangy pussy was so good. My asshole clamped down on the frat boy’s dick. I rode George’s cock hard and fast. He groaned, kneading my tits.

I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer with every second of this. I tongued my niece’s cunt. I swirled my tongue around her bud. She groaned as I did that. It was so good to lick her. I tongued her with all that I had. I licked at her with passion.

I stroked my tongue through her folds. It was just so good to feast on her. I licked at her with everything that I had. It was so good to devour her cunt. I lapped at her with passion. She gasped as I did that.

My orgasm built.

“Shit, that’s good,” George groaned. “Work that cunt up and down my cock, slut!”

I did, my pussy gripping him as that big dick pounded my asshole. I loved it. I found my niece’s clit. I suckled on it. She gasped, her back arching. Her fake titties bounced in the air. She ground her face on my lips.

I flicked my tongue around her bud. She groaned as I did that. It was so good to lick her like this. I lapped at her with passion. She trembled, her pussy grinding on my twat. It was so good to have her doing that.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. “That’s amazing. You know that. You’re driving me wild!”

“Good,” I moaned and flicked my tongue into her twat and swirled around in her. She gasped as I did that. Then I found her clit and suckled on it.

I was so close to cumming as I nibbled on her bud. I loved that big dick fucking me as my cunt worked up and down George’s dick. His hands slid up my fake titties to my nipples. He pinched them so hard.

I gasped, my cunt clenching down on his cock. I plunged down his dick and took him to the hilt. My clit ground on his pubic mound. The other rod buried into my bowels as I nursed hard on my niece’s bud.

My orgasm exploded through me.

I squealed around her clit, savoring her incestuous juices as my pussy and asshole writhed around the two frat boys’ dicks. My cunt suckled at George’s while my asshole worshiped the other. They both groaned.

“Auntie Estella!” squealed my niece. “Yes!”

Her pussy juices gushed out and drowned me. I licked through her folds. I gathered up all her delight, reveling in that passion. It was so good to have all that cunt cream drowning me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

“Yes!” groaned George as he erupted into my cunt.

“Fuck,” the frat boy pounding my asshole ground as he flooded my bowels with cum.

It was just so glorious to have all this passion surging through me. I trembled, my cunt and asshole rippling around the erupting cock. They flooded me with more cum. I reveled in their jizz pumping into my holes as my daughter drowned me.

I licked and lapped at her cunt, savoring this wonderful delight. It was just so good to have all this ecstasy surging through me. I stroked my tongue through her wonderful twat. I licked it all up, so happy to have all this pleasure sweeping through me.

It was amazing.

“Goddamn,” groaned George as my pussy milked him dry.

The other guy erupted one last time into my asshole. I licked at my niece’s cunt. I stroked through her flesh. It was just so good to have all this pleasure washing through me. I was such a whore. A frat’s sex slave for the summer.

This was much easier work than being a lawyer.

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Anastasia Brentwood

I trembled as my auntie licked at my cunt.

“Time to get fucked!” a frat boy said and yanked me away.

I shuddered and found myself being pulled down to a couch straddling the guy’s lap. He buried his face between my tits as I gripped his cock and eagerly pushed him into my pussy. I plunged down him, savoring that treat.

Another guy pressed up behind me. I groaned as he thrust his dick against my cum-lubed asshole. I shuddered as my anal sheath stretched to take him. He pushed on me hard. It was so good to have him about to bugger me.

I surrendered, squealing, “Yes!”

His cock sank into my asshole as a third guy stood on the sofa and shook his wet cock at me. He was gleaming with pussy juices. That had to be my little sister’s juices. I opened wide and swallowed his cock. Yep, that tart delight was Champagne’s cunt.

I was such a naughty big sis.

I rode one cock, another fucked my asshole, while I blew a third one. I was such a good whore. I moaned around the dick in my mouth, loving this so much. It was so amazing to have these three shafts plugging up all my holes.

I was a true whore.

I worked my cunt up and down that dick as he suckled on my nipple. The dude in my asshole fucked me hard and fast. He buried into me with all that he had. I groaned as he did that. He plowed into me with such force.

He fucked me hard while I sucked my little sister’s tart juices off that other cock. I swirled my tongue around him, loving this. My next orgasm built and built in me as I was being used by them. It was glorious.

Wondrous.

“Shit,” growled the guy I blew.

“That’s right, you’re our slut!” roared the guy pounding my asshole.

I was.

It was so amazing to think about that. It made me so wet. My asshole clenched down on that cock fucking me while my pussy worked up and down that big dick. I groaned, loving every second of it. This was just such a wonderful moment.

I sucked hard, the tart flavor of my little sister’s cunt fading. I wanted to eat her out. I could hear her moaning along with Auntie Estella in the background. It was so hot. The frat boys were having such a hot time. I was glad for that.

My asshole melted around on cock.

The heat soaked down into my pussy.

My nipple throbbed in delight.

I suckled on that cock in my mouth, pleasuring three frat boys at once. It was just so incredible. I hurtled toward my orgasm. I would have a huge one. Just a big explosion of delight. I could not wait for all that pleasure to sweep through me. It would be just so amazing.

I rode that dick as fast as I could, my pussy drinking in the friction. He suckled hard on my nipple as my cunt massaged him. I nursed on the dick in my mouth as that hard cock fucked my asshole so fast. I trembled.

This was it.

“Yes,” groaned the guy in my mouth. “Just a little more.”

“Gonna flood your asshole with my cum,” the frat bro pounding my bowels groaned.

I wanted that as I slid my twat up that big dick. I plunged down him, my clit grinding into his pubic bone.

I squealed and came.

My pussy writhed around one cock. My asshole spasmed about another. I suckled hard on the dick in my mouth. I hungered for their cum. I wanted them to all cum in me. I craved that so much. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Shit!” the guy in my pussy grunted, ripping his mouth off my nub.

“Fuck yeah!” the guy burying into my asshole growled.

“Whore!” moaned the guy I suckled on.

Their cocks all came at nearly the same moment.

Jizz flooded my body from so many wonderful directions. I loved it so much. My eyes rolled back into my head. I trembled through all that incredible delight. My boobs jiggled as I gulped down jizz while my cunt and bowels milked the other two cocks.

I reveled in their cum flooding into me. My mind drowned in the ecstasy rushing through my body. I loved being a sex slave for the frat boys. It was so hot. I groaned, gulping down that salty jizz. My holes convulsed wildly.

“Shit!” the guy in my pussy groaned.

“What a whore!” the guy who spurted a last blast of cum into my mouth grunted.

“Fucking love this!” the guy in my asshole panted. My bowels wrung him dry.

The guy fired a blast of jizz into my pussy. I shuddered, my fake titties jiggling. I loved this so much. It was just so much fun to have all that spunk in me. I trembled in delight, loving this so much. It was incredible.

Just wonderful.

Being a sex slave was awesome. Shame it was only for the summer.

Wait, did I just think that?

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When the summer was up, the three were so used to being sex slaves of the frat, that they begged to stay on. They would clean the house in sexy maid uniforms and take loads in all their holes. They were happy sluts who were soon bred.

Their daughters, of course, would be raised to be sex slaves, too.

My mother made a lot of money with the video showcasing the new sex slave law. Other states followed suit and so many bitches and Karens were sentenced to being sex slaves. Sometimes to their own husbands.

So many women learned their proper place.

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Kristen squealed as she came on the wooden bench in the courthouse. She lay there and panted, realizing she had masturbated in public. No one had cared. She also was alone. The courthouse was shutting down. She had to go home. She stumbled out, naked and unnoticed.

She wondered what to do next. She would have to find another story. She could feel it was out there. Maybe bring back another character she invented. Maybe that slut Guadalupe from ‘Does a Slut Live Here.’

Kristen would have to figure this story out. It excited her.

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