Have you ever had anal sex before?

His words ring around my ears and I consider what to say when I realise I've already decided that I'm going to let him take my ass, I'm just considering what to tell him. I decide on the truth easily, am present I feel free of expectation and I do not want to stain myself with lies.

"No. No I've never had anal sex before."

The room goes almost quiet in anticipation, his voice like a stage whisper.

"Do you play with your ass?"

"No, when I was young I would occasionally push a finger in there but I haven't done that for years."

"Did you like it?"

"I can't remember."

"I'm going to fuck you ass. I'm going to be the first guy to fuck your ass. How many guys have you fucked before."

"Three. In my pussy."

A wave of cries ring around the room as they work out that I've just fucked three guys, that when I walked in here and begged a guy to let me suck his dick I was a virgin. They generally seem shocked and disbelieving, they are not the actions of a teenage virgin. His stage whispers are louder to drown out the hubbub of the room.

"Are you trying to tell me that him there was the first guy to fuck you?"

"I don't know, I never saw his face."

"Virgin to cum slut huh? I think you're just a semi retarded whore."

The man who was apparently my first, an average looking guy with dirty brown hair chirps up.

"She was really fucking tight. Were you really a virgin honey?"

My head drops, would it be easier to lie, the story that I lied just now and I'm really an accomplished fuck slut would be more believable wouldn't it? But I don't care if they believe me, I'm telling the truth for me. All I want them to do is take me however they want. So I say loudly and clearly, but still with my face hanging at the floor.

"Yes. I came here to suck some guys off in the glory hole, they were the first cocks I'd ever even touched, but on the way out I sucked off a group of guys in the corridor. I never felt so free. I don't care you took my virginity, I don't care I was just double pussy fucked or that I'm about to get fucked in the ass. I just want you to use me and discard me when you're done. If you'd prefer to think of me as a whore then pay me when you're done for whatever you think is reasonable. But don't stop taking me."

The room is quiet until a voice breaks it with a loud 'OK'. The man behind me presses his cock against my butthole and savagely rams his lubed up cock inside. It hurts for a second but the pain is nothing compared to the **** my pussy had just taken, none the less I throw my head back and cry out. His shaft deep in my bowels but only for a moment, his body saws back and forth into me forcing me to cry out more. He doesn't start slow. He either thinks I'm a lying whore and have had many guys in my ass before or that I'm new to this, either way he doesn't seem to care.

He hammers his cock in me and I love it. An orgasm, different to the ones from playing with my pussy but an orgasm none the less grows within me, like its a balloon being filled from every thrust from his cock until it eventually bursts. The room knows an orgasm when they see it and my squeezing pulsing ass is too much for him, he feel him unload inside me. He pulls out with a line of.

"Virgin or not, she likes butt sex."

Hours pass. Sometimes I have only one guy inside me. Other times two or three. I even get my pussy double fucked twice more. It doesn't hurt as much the second time round. Two guys even use my ass at the same time but the only thing I can remember about that was feeling full. I was cock drunk at the time. The thin slithers of fabric I'd once called clothes were removed from me near the start and taken as trophies by the end.

I could barely stand when the clerk said he had to shut the shop. By then there was a handful of guys left and they had all filled me at least once. I dragged myself over to the sexy outfits, putting on a school girl outfit. A clip on collar and tiny tie, tight white bodice, tiny red plaid skirt and long white thigh high socks. My only remaining belonging is my bag hanging on a carousel of teen gangbang DVDs.

I walk out the the clerk who locks up behind me. He's already rung me a taxi and I climb into the front next to the driver when it arrives. My hair matted with semen and a stench of sex around me I turn to him and say.

"I'm going to pay you with a blowjob, do you want me to start now?"

He nods and smiles. I've finished him off before I get home. When inside I strip down and sit in the shower until I feel remotely clean before climbing into bed. I wake up late the following afternoon, get a bite to eat and switch on my laptop. I don't check emails or social media but instead go straight for porn. I start with glory holes and move on to blow bangs and then gangbangs, teens, redheads. There is a lot of porn on the internet.

I open several and watch bits of them. I start watching some amateur one, watching some slip of a thing on her hands and knees when the voices hit me.

"Did you like it?"

"I can't remember."

"I'm going to fuck you ass. I'm going to be the first guy to fuck your ass. How many guys have you fucked before."

"Three. In my pussy."

I take it back to the beginning and watch, enthralled. My pussy is painful to the touch but I can't help but to play with myself. I read comments and find other shots from other angles. Finally I find the holy grail. The one from the camera I spoke too. It goes on for hours. At one point the says he'll have to stop as he's running out of battery but he's provided with an extension lead and a charger. He's got everything from me sucking off the first guy up to me putting on the school girl outfit. It's the middle of the night before I'm done.

Finally I check emails and social media. Nothing about my antics on there yet. I find my bag and open it to find my phone. The bag is stuffed full of cash. High denomination notes neatly slotted in. Counting it out there is thousands and a note which reads 'really great work today, you have stamina and would do really well working for me. Call me if you want to know more. PS: The moneys from your loving patrons but there is much more where that came from.' There is a number on the back.

Am I ready to take the step in whatever direction this number would take. I don't even know what the offer would be. Do I want to go back to the adult store. I feel confident and free, what else is there for a pretty slip of a sex fiend to do in this world?