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Naked and uncaring, I strolled after Michaela with Natalie on my arm. My busty (thanks to the best breast job ever performed) lover clung to me. Her red hair swept down her shoulders and brushed my arm. She had a sweet aroma about her, her perfume mixing with her natural musk.

She was excited to see her sister punished even more.

Michaela was a whore. A cunt. A bitchy, disgusting slut who used her cuteness and vulnerability to manipulate people into doing what she wanted. She would lie about others, even members of her own family, out of spite and greed. She bullied her older sister, Natalie, this way by telling lie after lie to their mother.

Those same lies had broken up Natalie’s parents. So much to fix. All those wrongs that Michaela had to correct.

The redhead, eighteen-year-old whore before us had no idea we were following her. Thanks to a simple mind-control command for no one to notice Natalie and me, and everyone in the world would ignore us until I said otherwise. My powers were amazing.

“I wonder what’s going to happen to her?” moaned Natalie. “I hope it’s utterly humiliating.”

I smiled at her. Every day, I loved her more and more. It made me think about a future with her. I never thought I would fall in love. Women were just things to be used. The ones who were respectful would be rewarded when I was finished them, the bitches punished and degraded. Natalie had changed all of that.

She had captivated me.

“Someone will ask her the right question and force her to do something utterly degrading,” I told her. “You’ll see.”

Natalie smiled. “It was so satisfying whipping her ass with the coat hanger. Ugh, she’s such a cunt. I can’t believe she tried to break us up the moment we arrived.” Then she shook her head. “No, Sir, I can absolutely believe she tried that. She’s just that terrible.”

“Yes, she is,” I said, nodding my head in absolute agreement.

We reached the sidewalk and headed down the street after Michaela. She hurried across it. I told her to go out into the world and apologize to everyone she’d wronged. I hoped some of them would figure out her secret. What she would do if someone asked her a yes or no question. I was rather proud of this punishment.

It was one of my favorite ideas I’d ever come up with.

“Ooh, she’s going to Ms. Vasser’s house,” said Natalie. “She’s a single mother.”

Michaela opened a worn, wooden gate and crossed a lawn. There was a scattering of toys across it. We stopped at the gate, close enough to watch if anything interesting happened. Michaela reached the door and knocked hard.

The door opened. A middle-aged woman with a round face and mousy, brown hair. She wore a house robe belted about an ample body. She had the sort of big tits everyone woman should aspire too. Except for Michaela. She didn’t deserve to have anything but those small, itty-bitty titties of hers.

“What do you want?” Ms. Vasser snapped.

“Not a fan of your sister, I see,” I commented.

“It gives me hope, Sir,” Natalie sighed. “She hasn’t charmed everyone.”

“I’m so sorry, Ms. Vasser, but I’m the one who broke your window two years ago. It wasn’t your son.”

Ms. Vasser’s eyes narrowed. “You told me he did it trying to hit you with a baseball.” Fury crossed her face. “I punished my son for a month for that. He still is sullen about it. And you’re telling me you lied?”

Michaela flinched. “Yes. I’m so sorry. Is there anything I can do to make it up.”

“Can you fuck off?” Ms. Vasser hissed.

“Yes,” Michaela said.

This part made me perk up. Michaela always had to answer a yes or no question with, “Yes,” and then do or believe whatever they told her. How would she interpret “Fuck off?” My dick throbbed before me.

Michaela thrust her hand beneath her skirt and it was clear that she was masturbating. She groaned, her face contorting with bliss. She was fucking herself off, that was for sure. Her red hair danced about her shoulders.

Natalie burst into giggles as disgust crossed Ms. Vasser’s face. “You filthy whore. Get off my porch right the fuck now before I call the police!”

“But you told me to fuck off!” moaned Michaela, rubbing at her pussy.

Ms. Vasser slammed the door in the bitch’s face.

Michaela just stood there, her body shaking as she masturbated herself in the view of everybody. Would the police come? My dick throbbed as I waited to find out what humiliating thing would happen to this disgusting girl frigging her cunt off on the porch.

She trembled while Natalie started stroking my cock. She pumped her hand up and down my dick as we watched and waited to see what would happen to the naughty cunt. My dick throbbed in Natalie’s hand.

“This is amazing, Sir,” she purred. “I love you.”

“Love you, too,” I said without thought.

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Michaela

My fingers plundered my filthy, nasty cunt. I was such a slut. I was frigging myself right here on Mrs. Vasser’s porch, moaning and whimpering like a bitch in heat. I couldn’t stop myself. I was just that disgusting and filthy and dirty.

My sister and her boyfriend were right. I was such a terrible cunt. I shuddered, my pussy clenching on my digits. I whimpered, pussy cream spilling down my thighs. My top clung to my little titties. My ass blazed when I clenched my rump against the pleasure surged through me.

I groaned and shuddered, my finger rubbing on my thumb. Was she going to call the police? I was so filthy, I deserved to be arrested. To be handcuffed for being the filthy, nasty, depraved whore that I was. I was in public.

Anyone could see me.

Anyone.

I came.

I gasped, my orgasm bursting hot through me. My pussy convulsed as the pleasure rippled through my flesh. I whimpered, my body shuddering. My tits jiggled beneath my blouse. Hot cream rushed down my thighs. They coated me as I swayed through the bliss.

“Oh, God!” I moaned, the waves of humiliating pleasure washing through my mind. I proved that I was just so filthy with every moment I trembled here.

I shuddered, hitting that filthy peak. I quivered there, my pussy clenching around my fingers. I swayed, my face flushed with heat. Trickles of sweat beaded there. They ran down my face as I sucked in deep breaths.

I pulled my fingers out of my pussy, my juices dripping on them. Dirty, nasty whore-cream. I sucked the sweet mess off my digits as I turned around. Tears stung my eyes from how much I enjoyed that.

It was everything Natalie said I was. I deserved to be spanked by her for being such a naughty bitch. It was why I had to be better. It would be better.

That was what I was doing. I had so many people to apologize to. I padded up the steps and frowned. There were streaks of liquid I didn’t remember seeing by the gate. I swear that it looked like cum.

Had someone jerked off watching me masturbate?

I melted even more, my embarrassment rising. This day just got worse and worse. Everyone on the street would soon know that I had masturbated on Ms. Vasser’s porch like a horny sow.

I opened the gate and crossed the street to Mr. Carson’s house. I swallowed, reaching the chain-link fence. It had a beware of dog sign, but there was no more dog here. I had gotten rid of the dog with more lies.

I hadn’t cared one bit about the pain I caused. I just wanted to make the hound stop barking so I could sleep in on Saturday morning. How terrible was that? How much of a disgusting cow was I? I shuddered as I approached the door.

Knocked.

I heard grumbling then Mr. Carson wrenched it open. He wore a wife-beater stretched over his beer gut and a pair of sweatpants. His eyes flicked up and down me. He smiled as he stared at my tits on display in my tight blouse.

Even if they weren’t the big and huge tits that I didn’t deserve, he ogled them.

“I’m so sorry, but I have to tell you that I’m the one who called the police on your dog and said it was attacking people.”

The lust in his eyes vanished. Anger swelled in him. His fist balled up as he glared at me. “I never got my fucking dog back!”

I flinched, wanting to run. “I know. Is there anything I can do?”

“Not unless you can become my new bitch. Huh, can you do that?”

“Yes,” I said and suddenly, I was his bitch. But not the way that Natalie meant it when she called me one.

I fell to my knees, my skirt riding up my thighs. I must be flashing my cunt at the gate. Humiliation melted through me. Anyone could see my shaved snatch. My pussy clenched. The heat rippled through me.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

I barked at him. Bitches couldn’t talk. What else did dogs do? They whined and whimpered when they were bad. So I did that. I stared up at him and gave him sad puppy dog eyes while I rubbed my cheek into his sweatpants. My cheek rubbed across his leg and moved higher.

His sweatpants began to bulge. I was making him hard. I didn’t mean to do that. I was trying to be his new bitch. A dangerous gleam filled his eyes. His hand grabbed the back of my head. Then he petted me.

“So, you’re going to be my bitch,” he said, talking to himself. “Damn. Look at that. Can you suck my cock like a bitch?”

“Yes!” I barked, trying to sound dog-like. I had to suck his dick right now. Just the way a bitch would.

I hooked the waistband of his sweatpants with my “paws” and tugged them down. He cursed, his eyes jerking up to the street. His cock popped out before me. It was short and hard. He had a thick girth to his shaft.

I licked at him, a salty taste clinging to his dick. I shuddered, proving once again how much of a depraved whore I was. I didn’t come here to suck his cock, but he said it, and my out-of-control body just had to do it.

He groaned as my tongue swiped up his cock to the pinnacle. I caressed over that spongy crown. It twitched. I licked at it again, gathering up the bead of precum that appeared. I sucked on it, loving the taste of this salty drop.

Of course, I loved it. I was a whore.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter from the humiliation of licking and lapping at his cock. I bathed his shaft with my tongue, blowing him the way a bitch could. Dogs couldn’t suck on dicks. They could only caress them with their tongue.

He had such an evil grin on his face. “Yeah, look at that. Mmm, Michaela sucking on my dick. Thought your shit don’t stink, didn’t you.”

She barked, “Yes!” and licked his cock again.

“Yeah, you’re not hot shit, are you? No, no you’re a fucking whore. Look at you, just licking at my dick. Mmm, you’re going to make me cum, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” I barked again, salivating to do that. I wanted to say more, to beg him, but I was a bitch.

My juices dripped down my thighs as I degraded myself with this fat man’s cock. His beer belly stretched out towards me as I licked up his shaft. I coated his dick in my saliva, lapping up more and more of the precum leaking out of his slit.

I even nuzzled into his balls and licked them. Dogs would do that. A bitch would suck on those hairy nuts. He groaned as I did, the salty flavor melting across my taste buds. He was such a disgusting man, which only proved how depraved I was.

I was the filthiest cunt in the world. A dirty sow rooting in the sty. I couldn’t help myself.

Tears burned at the corners of my eyes as I licked back up his cock to his fat crown. I swirled my tongue around it. He groaned, his face contorting in bliss. His chest rose and fell. His hand grabbed the back of my head.

“Enough licking, bitch! Suck it!” He shoved my head forward.

My lips slid over his dick and then his cock was in my mouth. I groaned, my tongue swirling around his shaft now. He gripped my head tight and fucked my mouth with his dick. He plunged it in and out of me.

“That’s it, suck it!” he growled. “You know how to fucking suck dick, whore. Do it! Fucking suck my cock, bitch!”

I did. I squeezed my eyes shut, tears falling down my cheeks as I blew this terrible, foul man’s cock. I sucked on him, his salty flavor swelling through my mouth. My pussy drank in the humiliation, getting juicier and juicier.

I wanted to masturbate as that short, fat cock plunged to the back of my throat. His balls smacked on my chin. The meaty impacts echoed over and over. He grunted and groaned, gripping a fistful of my hair.

“Goddamn, Michaela!” he snarled. “You’re a cock-sucking bitch, aren’t you?”

Yes!

I sucked with such hunger now. I had to make him cum. I had to blow him. I was a cock-sucking bitch. A whore that had to love his nasty dick. My cheeks hollowed with every suck. My cunt dripped juices. They ran down my thighs. My hips wiggled back and forth as he growled.

His balls smacked into my chin over and over. Drool ran out of my mouth. I slurped on his dick. I moaned around him, nursing with all my hunger. I had to make him cum. I needed his humiliating jizz to flood my bitch-mouth.

“That’s it!” he panted. “Yes!”

He erupted.

His cum fired into my mouth. Spurt after spurt of his jizz flooded me. I groaned and then gulped it down. I swallowed drop after drop of his cum. It poured down my gullet. My pussy clenched. I ached to frig it.

I was such a whore. More tears fell down my cheeks as I gulped down every last drop of his cum. I sucked hard to enjoy every bit of it. Drool spilled down my chin as I nursed out his spooge. He groaned and grunted.

“What’s that noise?” a woman shouted. His wife.

“Fuck!” he growled. “Just one of those annoying missionaries preaching Jesus.” He yanked his cock out of my mouth and slammed the door in my face.

The wood hit my forehead and snapped my head back. I gasped and fell on my back, my skirt flaring up to show off my shaved and horny cunt. I groaned, my forehead throbbing. I sobbed from the shame, my belly full of his cum.

“What is wrong with me?” I moaned, struggling to stand. My forehead throbbed and ached. The taste of his jizz lingered in my mouth, reminding me I was a whore.

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Natalie

“Sir,” I moaned, cumming on his fingers as I watched my sister stand up. She was crying, some cum on her chin, her forehead red from the impact.

“What is wrong with me?” Michaela asked.

“You’re a fucking lying-ass sow who is learning about consequences!” I moaned, my pussy writhing about the Man’s fingers. They sent such rapture through me.

“We’re not the only ones who saw that,” said the Man. He nodded next door.

I gasped to see a group of boys; Mrs. Samson’s two thugs. They were a pair of assholes. Nate and Carl would be eighteen and twenty respectively. They watched my sister stumbling to the gate with hunger in their eyes.

I shivered, my orgasm hitting that wonderful peak as I knew things were about to get really humiliating for my cunt of a sister. My big, fake titties jiggled as I savored the bliss melting through my mind.

“Hey!” Nate called.

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Michaela

I stiffened at the shout and glanced next door.

I groaned. Nate Sampson and his asshole brother Carl were both staring at me like a pair of salivating dogs. Of course, they saw me blowing Mr. Carson’s dick. I stiffened and hurried down the sidewalk. I’d never done anything to them. I had no reason to make amends to those assholes or that bitch of a mother they head.

“Where you going?” Carl asked. “Huh?”

I didn’t answer them. Felt no need too.

“You sucked off Mr. Carson,” Nate shouted, a tall guy with a flat face and buzzed short, black hair. “Can you suck us off?”

I froze in my footsteps and groaned at the humiliating lust rising in me. “Yes!”

I turned to them and marched across their overgrown lawn. The grass whipped at my legs as I came up to the porch where the boys were staring at me like a pair of hungry jackals about to feast on a slutty sow.

“I can blow you,” I said and fell to my knees on the porch before them. “You have to get your dicks out, though.”

“You’re serious?” Carl asked.

“Yes, I’m serious about blowing your cocks,” I groaned, my pussy on fire. More tears formed in the corner of my eyes. “I-I’m a disgusting bitch who… who wants to suck your dicks off.”

The brothers grinned at each other. Carl looked much like his older brother, only he was lankier and taller. Then they were both attacking their worn jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping. They whipped out their cocks right before me.

Once again, anyone could see me. I felt like I was being watched right now. Like my sister and her boyfriend were lurking around. Where had those two gotten to?

Carl and Nate’s dicks popped out. The Sampson brothers both had long but skinny cocks thrusting from black bushes. They were nearly identical to each other. I groaned and grabbed them both. I pumped my hands up and down them.

“God, you’re a slut, aren’t you?” panted Nate.

“I am! The biggest, filthiest, most degrading slut there is!” I moaned and then swallowed the tip of his cock.

He groaned as I fisted his younger brother’s cock. I worked for my hand up and down Carl’s skinny shaft as I sucked on his brother’s. I swirled my tongue around his dick’s tip, drinking up the salty precum already flowing out of his slit.

I had to blow them both. So I ripped my mouth off Nate’s cock and engulfed Carl’s dick. I sucked on him next. He groaned, a big smile spreading on his lips. I bobbed my head, my red hair swaying about my face.

“Don’t forget about me, sow,” growled Nate.

I popped my mouth off Carl’s dick, a fresh trickle of spittle flowing down my chin. I turned my head and engulfed the older brother’s cock. I sucked on him, pumping my hand up and down both their dicks.

“Shit, this is amazing!” Nate moaned.

“Michaela is sucking our cocks!” gasped Nate. “Shit, yes. Everyone’s going to know that you’re a complete whore.”

I was.

I fisted their cocks and sucked back and forth. I went from older brother to younger and then back to older. My cunt clenched the entire time. I was getting so horny from loving their dicks like the utter whore I was.

Drool ran down my chin. My breasts jiggled in my top as I sucked from one hard cock to the other. I fisted them hard. Fast. I worked my hands up and down them. My cunt grew juicier and juicier. A tear trickled down my cheeks while cunt cream ran down my thighs.

“Fuck, she’s just a goddamn whore!” groaned Nate. “Let’s cum on her face!”

“I bet you want us to jizz all over your face, don’t you, whore?” Carl groaned.

I popped my mouth off his dick to moan, “Yes!” I fisted their cocks hard. “Cum on my face. I’m just a disgusting whore that needs your jizz to baste me. Coat me. Cover me in your spunk. Shower my sow-face with your spunk.”

“Fuck, yes!” groaned Nate. “You are the most disgusting slut I’ve ever met, Michaela. Goddamn, we’re going to coat you.”

“Yes!” gasped Carl. “Shit, I’m going to cum. Keep fisting me!”

I squirmed there, wanting them to shower me in their spunk. I wanted them to coat me in it. I couldn’t stop my hands from flying up and down the brothers’ dicks. I pumped fast and wild. My pussy clenched, waiting for the humiliating spray of their cum to splash on my features.

Both their flat faces were contorting. They were both groaning and grunting, calling me disgusting names. My pussy drank them all in. I was so feverish for their cocks. I would fuck them if they wanted. I would impale my nasty twat down their dicks and let them cum in me, too.

“Fuck!” gasped Nate, his cock throbbing. “Pump those hands, bitch. I’m almost there. Shit!”

His cock erupted and splashed his humiliating cum right on my face. I gasped at the heat of his jizz coating me. My pussy clenched. The spunk mixed with the tears of shame spilling down my face for being so disgusting.

Right here where everyone could see us.

“Fuck, yes!” Carl groaned. The younger brother’s dick pulsed in my hand.

Jizz splashed on the other side of my face. The two brothers’ seeds mixed across my features. They coated me in their spunk. I shuddered, sniffling as my pussy ached for them to fuck me now. To have this amazing orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Nate gasped, his dick spurting more of his nasty cum. “You fucking love this, don’t you, whore?”

“Yes!” I moaned. I loved their nasty cum spraying on my face. “Keep cumming.” It proved just how much of a nasty cunt I was. “Coat me!”

My pussy clenched as they basted my face. Their thick jizz spilled down my features. It covered my nose. Their jizz splashed in my hair, matting down my fiery locks. It coated my cheeks and forehead. It ran down my nose to my mouth. It landed on my tongue.

The salty flavor of the Sampson boys’ jizz coated me. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. I loved it even as the humiliation blazed through me. I would forever be the most disgusting girl in the world. A filthy, nasty living cum rag.

“Damn, that was good,” Nate panted. “Fuck, Michaela, you’re quite the little ho-bag, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am a little ho-bag,” I whimpered, jizz running down my face.

“Damn, I’m still hard,” said Carl he grabbed my head and rammed his dick into my mouth. I groaned as I sucked on him again.

“The little slut’s quivering,” said Nate. The older brother let out a throaty groan. “I bet your cunt’s just hot for my dick. Ain’t it, slut?”

I couldn’t say yes with my mouth full of dick, so I just moaned as positively as I could while thrusting out my ass and wiggling it. My cunt was so hot for his dick to fuck me. I was a ho-bag. I deserved to have nasty assholes like Nate fuck me.

Not great and handsome men like Natalie’s dominating boyfriend.

Carl flipped up my skirt and whistled. “That is a fine, fine cunt you got there, Michaela. Just a whore-pussy dripping for my dick. You want it raw, too. Oh, yeah, you want me to bust my nut in that cunt. Fucking ho-bag slut!”

He rammed his cock into my pussy.

I whimpered and squeezed my cunt around him. I sucked on his brother’s cock, nursing on him as Nate’s long dick reached so deep into me. He slammed to the hilt in me, his balls smacking into my clit. Pleasure burst through me. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side, stirring that big shaft around in my cunt.

It was amazing to feel.

I whimpered, clenching my twat around that big and thick dick. It felt so amazing ramming into me. Just the wickedest delight in the world. I would have such a huge orgasm on it. I would cum so hard from that cock fucking into me.

I squeezed my eyes shut, whimpering and moaning as Nate fucked my nasty cunt. He rammed his cock into me over and over. He buried hard. Fast. His balls smacked into my clit. Sparks burst from my twat in hot explosions of ecstasy.

I groaned, my heart beating faster and faster. The rapture surged to the hilt in me. I whimpered and moaned. The pleasure was so exciting. I would have such a huge orgasm. The pleasure would be just incredible. I would burst with rapture.

I would cum like the filthy whore I was.

“Shit, yes!” groaned Carl. He fucked his dick hard and fast into my mouth. “Bet this slut can deep-throat me!”

“Go for it!” his brother panted, slamming into my tight pussy. “She’s a complete ho-bag. She’ll do anything we want, right, whore?”

Yes, I would. Anything.

“I want you to deep-throat my cock!”

I wanted that, too. I sucked hard on him, drool running down my chin, mixing with the cum splattered there. More jizz ran down my cheeks and forehead. They had basted me in their filthy lust, and they would give me more.

Nate slammed his dick hard into my cunt as his brother rammed his cock to the hilt in my mouth. He hit the back of my throat and didn’t stop. He rammed his cock down my gullet. I whimpered as his balls smacked into my chin. I breathed in his salty musk through my nose, his curly hairs rubbing into my lips and cheeks.

“Oh, fuck, that’s good!” groaned Carl. “Got my dick down the slut’s throat!”

“That’s hot!” growled his brother hammering my cunt. “Oh, god, she’s got such a tight, hot twat. She’s a complete slut. She’s going to make me explode. I’m going to have such a great one. Fuck, yes!”

“Flood that whore’s pussy!”

Carl drew back his cock, sliding it out of my gullet. I moaned around it, my orgasm building and building. I hated these boys, absolutely detested them, but my slut-body responded to their cocks. I was just a whore who wanted to cum hard. I would have such a huge explosion.

They would fill me up with so much spunk. The shame fed my impending orgasm. I would be dripping with their nasty jizz. I squeezed my cunt around Nate’s cock, aching for him to flood me. To use my cunt as his cum dumpster.

His balls smacked into my clit. Pleasure burst through me with each impact. Carl rammed his cock down my throat over and over. He grunted and groaned, his nuts cracking into my chin. He gripped my hair.

“Oh, fuck, I’m going to cum down her belly!”

“Do it!” snarled Nate as he buried in me. He erupted. “Flood the whore!”

I came.

I squealed as the humiliating pleasure rushed through me. The embarrassing bliss swept out of my cunt spasming around Nate’s nasty cock firing spurt after spurt of his cum into me. My mind drank in the rapture, greedy for it.

I shook from the pleasure as he grunted and groaned, pumping more and more of his spunk into me. So much of his seed flooded through me. I swayed, feeling so dizzy from the ecstasy. I squeezed my eyes shut, whimpering.

“Fuck!” Carl groaned, ramming his cock down my dick. “She’s squealing.”

“Slut loves my dick!” Nate grunted.

Carl fired his cum straight into my belly. I felt his jizz warming my stomach. I came harder. I groaned around his cock, the pleasure rushing through my body and spilling through my mind. It smothered all my thoughts.

I just quivered there, my pussy writhing, spasming, rippling around his dick. It was so intense. So insane that I loved this. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest at how good this felt. I loved every moment of it.

“Shit!” groaned Nate as my pussy wrung him dry. “That’s damn good—”

The front door burst open. “What the fuck are you two hooligans doing.”

“Fucking this slut!” groaned Nate. “She just blew Mr. Carter on his porch, then she let us cum on her face. Just dumped all my cum in her, Momma.”

“Is that Michaela?” Mrs. Sampson asked, staring down at me. “That little tramp who lives up the road.”

“Yes, it is,” said Nate. “The fucking whore will do anything we tell her to do.”

“Well, fuck me,” Mrs. Sampson said. “Anything?”

I wanted to moan, “Yes,” but I could only whimper around Carl’s dick.

“Get your cock out of her mouth, Carl,” snapped Mrs. Sampson.

“Yes, Momma,” he groaned and ripped his dick out of my mouth.

“It’s true, Mrs. Sampson,” I moaned. “I’ll do anything.”

I stared at her wearing a nightgown with flowers on it. She had large tits that swelled it out and her brown hair up in rollers. She had a pretty enough face, a MILF that a lot of the boys liked to pant about. She smiled as she stared down at me.

“So you’ll lick my cunt, slut?” she asked.

“Yes, Mrs. Sampson,” I moaned and then crawled for her, dripping with her son’s cum. “I’ll lick your cunt.”

I slid my cunt off of Nate’s cock. He popped out and his cum ran down my thighs. Mrs. Sampson just arched an eyebrow at me and had a nasty smile on her face. She then backed into the room, forcing me to crawl after her like a humiliating bitch. I heard the brothers laughing.

Mrs. Sampson sat down on the couch and hiked her skirt. A thick, brown bush soon came into view. She spread her legs wide and stared down at me. She grabbed a bottle of beer off the end table and took a swig from it.

“Well, slut, get to it,” she said. “Show me that you’re the nasty, disgusting slut I always knew you to be. Thought your twat was the hottest thing on the street, didn’t you?”

“Yes, my twat is the hottest on the street,” I moaned as I crawled between her thighs.

“Oh, you little slut, you’re going to pay for that, aren’t you?” she hissed with anger.

“Yeah, I will pay,” I moaned. But it was true. I had the hottest twat on the street. I couldn’t lie.

Which was why I had to lick her pussy because I was a filthy slut who ached to do all sorts of nasty things. So I pressed my face into her thick bush, her tangy musk filling my nose. Her curls rubbed into her sons’ cum adorning my face.

I found the MILF’s thick pussy lips. I licked at them, gathering up her tangy juices. Her sons were watching and laughing. They were saying such dirty things about me as I licked and lapped at their mom’s cunt.

Jizz ran down my thigh as I feasted. My tongue dragged up and down her folds while she groaned in satisfaction. She leaned back, her large breasts tenting the front of her flowery nightgown. She let out a long, slow sigh.

“That’s it, bitch,” she moaned. “Jam that tongue up into my cunt. Yeah, yeah, just like that. Mmm, you’re doing good. Ooh, swirl it around in me. Fuck, yes, that’s it. Mmm, you’re just a nasty, little cunt lapper, aren’t you?”

I was.

I fluttered my tongue up and down her twat. I caressed her. I licked and lapped at her, gathering up the tangy juices that flowed out of her. I enjoyed them like the whore I was. I lapped up so much of her juices.

They soaked my tongue. They ran over my chin, mixing with her sons’ spunk on my face. My cunt clenched, the heat building and building in my jizz-filled twat. I wanted more disgusting and humiliating orgasms. That was what my filthy body craved.

What I did.

I was such a whore.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” hissed Mrs. Sampson. She grabbed my red hair and held me to my pussy. “You better not fucking spill a drop. You hear me?”

“Yes, Mrs. Sampson,” I moaned, ready to drink all her pussy juices. “Not a damn drop.

“Fuck!” she moaned.

It wasn’t pussy juices that squirted into my mouth.

Urine gushed hot into my maw. My eyes bulged at the nasty, distinguish, acrid liquid flooding my mouth. It spilled over my taste buds. I wanted to jerk my head away, but I couldn’t spill a drop. It was filling up my mouth.

I had to swallow it.

I squeezed my eyes shut and gulped down her salty urine. My entire body shook at this filthy, nasty act. More and more streamed out of her. It had a rich flavor, almost like beer. It filled my belly as she shuddered in delight.

“Yes, yes, yes, you nasty slut!” she groaned. “Drink my piss. You’re such a fucking whore. Oh, god, Michaela, you are a piss-drinking slut who loves it, aren’t you?”

In that moment, I realized I did love urine. Yes, I was a piss-drinking slut. That was how disgusting I had become. I swallowed it with relish, drinking it all down. I sucked at her pussy as her stream started to dwindle.

Die.

Only a few more spurts and then there was no more piss left for me to enjoy. I whimpered and moaned, licking and lapping at her cunt, desperate to get out the last drops of her urine. I couldn’t spill a single bit of it.

But there was no more left. Just her tangy pussy cream.

“Oh, god, that was so fucking hot,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, you filthy whore. You drank all my piss.”

“I knew you were a slut, but, fuck, Michaela,” groaned Nate.

“Damn, you’re just a filthy cunt,” groaned Carl. “Just a nasty, depraved whore.”

“I am,” I moaned between licks and laps at their mother’s cunt.

Mrs. Sampson leaned back. She groaned as I feasted on her. I licked and lapped at her cunt, needing to make her cum now. My jizz-filled pussy clenched, forcing more of Nate’s spunk to run down my thighs. I groaned, feeling that thick spunk trickling down my thighs. I wiggled my hips back and forth, licking and lapping.

I feasted on her. My hands stroked the MILF’s thighs while my tongue fluttered up and down her folds. I caressed her. She shuddered, her face scrunching up with bliss. She groaned, her breasts swaying from side to side as I devoured her pussy cream.

“That’s it,” she moaned. “Oh, you nasty slut, that’s it. I’m going to drown you in cream!”

“Drown her, Momma!” moaned Nate. “Drown that little bitch!”

“Yes!” Mrs. Sampson gasped. Her breasts heaved in her nightgown.

Her pussy juices gushed out.

It wasn’t acrid piss, but I still drank down her tangy cream with hunger. I feasted on her, licking and lapping up at her furry muff. She shuddered and groaned, gripping my hair as she trembled through her orgasm.

My pussy dripped cunt cream and jizz. I whimpered as I licked her up. I needed to cum, too. I swallowed all her piss. That was such a nasty thing, it had my whore-cunt melting. I whimpered as I feasted on her.

“Damn, she needs to drink my piss now,” Nate said.

“I do!” I moaned. “I love piss!”

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Natalie

The Man’s cock pressed against my pussy as I watched Michaela turn around. She had jizz smeared over her tear-matted face. More cum ran down her thighs. She had just fucked two of the nastiest boys on the block and drank their mother’s urine.

Now she would drink piss out of Nate’s cock.

The Man rammed into my pristine pussy. I shuddered, squeezing down on his big dick. His hand slid up and cupped my large breasts. He squeezed my silicone implants while I moaned around his cock, the pair of us unnoticed by the depravity going on.

My sister opened her mouth wide. She swallowed Nate’s cock. The boy threw back his head I could hear the urine splashing against the back of my little sister’s throat. The bitch’s cheeks bulged with the foul asshole’s piss.

Then she swallowed.

My cunt clenched around the Man’s big dick. His hands squeezed my tits. I whimpered in delight as he drew back. He would give me another wonderful orgasm on his big dick. He slammed back into me. He filled my cunt with his shaft. The pleasure swept through me. I wiggled my hips.

“Sir, this is just the best thing to watch!” I moaned as he pumped away at my cunt. He fucked my twat hard. “Just the best.”

“Enjoy!” he growled, squeezing my tits. He kneaded them as he plowed his dick hard and deep into my cunt.

“I am! Oh, Sir, I absolutely am!”

He churned up my cunt as Michaela gulped down the piss. She swallowed the urine gushing into her mouth. Nate groaned as he emptied his bladder into the whore’s belly. She whimpered as she drank it down, her eyes squeezing shut.

She loved it. The little whore loved it now. It was so hot. Mrs. Sampson had used her so thoroughly. I savored watching this sight. I rocked back into the Man’s thrusts, my pussy drinking in every hard thrust. I would cum so hard on him.

“That’s it, slut,” groaned Nate. “Mmm, just a complete ho-bag.”

“Piss-drinking whore!” panted Carl.

“Swallow all my son’s piss, whore!” snarled Mrs. Sampson. “If you make a mess, I will whup your ass!”
“Yes!” I gasped.

My sister swallowed the last of the piss. Then she slid her mouth off Carl’s cock. I watched her engulfed his dick and suck with hunger. She was nursing on him. He groaned, his younger face twisting with pleasure.

“Fuck!” he grunted.

I savored the sound of urine splashing again at the back of my sister’s throat. The little bitch gulped it down. I moaned, rocking back into the Man’s hard thrust. His balls smacked into my clit. The pleasure burst from my bud every time.

It was amazing. I loved it. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. I would have such an amazing climax when he came in me. I would be just the best. I whimpered and groaned, squeezing my cunt around his dick as he buried it into me.

“Oh, Sir, yes!” I whimpered as Michaela gulped down more and more piss. “This is the best. I love you, Sir! I love you so much!”

“Good!” he growled, his fingers twisting my nipples.

Then he ripped out of me. I gasped as he spun me around. He pinned me against the wall and drove his cock into my pussy again. I faced the Man, staring into his strong and powerful eyes. His cock speared so deep and hard into me. My breast pressed into his strong chest.

He kissed me with hunger. I groaned, wrapping my arms and legs around his waist and neck. I held him tight as he plunged his cock over and over into my cunt. He fucked me hard. Fast. He pounded my juicy cunt.

His heavy balls smacked into my taint. My sister gulped down piss in the background, but she faded as my joy surged through me. I loved the Man so much. I was so glad to be his special woman. To be elevated above all the other sluts and cunts and whores and bitches in the world.

To be his.

My orgasm built faster and faster as he drove into me. He buried his cock hard and fast. My pussy clenched about him. I shuddered, rising towards my climax. My nipples throbbed against his chest, feeding that bliss.

He slammed hard into me. That big dick buried to the hilt in me. His bush rubbed into my pussy lips. Into my clit. Pleasure sparked. I whimpered. As he drew back his amazing cock, the friction blazed inside of me.

I burned in rapture.

I squealed into his lips as my orgasmic delight blazed out of my cunt. It surged through me. Searing waves of heat washed through my flesh. I groaned, loving each and every one that swept throughout my body. It was amazing to experience.

He slammed back to the hilt in my writhing pussy. My cunt welcomed him in. He groaned and then his cum fired into my cunt. Hot spurts of his jizz flooded through me. I bucked against him, savoring his spunk filling up my twat.

It was incredible.

My thoughts burned, fueled by his thick spunk pumping over and over into me.

My pussy massaged his dick, working around him. He growled his pleasure into my mouth. I gave him ecstasy. I repaid him with my pussy for all the wonderful things he did for me. He was amazing.
The Man was the greatest person in the world. I loved him with all my heart.

My thoughts burned bright. The flames of my orgasm reduced my mind to ashes. I shuddered against him. My fire burned at that powerful peak of ecstasy. The fires of rapture flared hot one last time and then died.

My pussy milked out the last of his cum. It was an average load for him. He could flood so much more into me if he wanted. I shuddered, loving the feel of his jizz brimming in my pussy. If he bred me, I would be so happy.

He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. “Well?”

“What you’ve done to my sister is just the best!” I moaned. I heard her getting fucked again. Being used as a cum-dumpster. “I love it, Sir. Thank you.”

“We’re not done yet,” he said. “She still has to make amends to your father, doesn’t she?”

My cunt clenched on his dick. “Yes, sir, she does!”

Pure joy shot through me. Absolute rapture. I kissed the Man again. I loved him so much. He had changed my life for the better. I was so glad to be with him as we punished bitches and cunts and nasty whores.

I couldn’t wait for my sister to make it up to Dad for what she did.

To be continued…

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