Rough Introduction

"Well well, looks like we have a new whore in the area. So long as you submit to my will, we won't have a problem. You're willing to play as my sub, right whore?" As she spoke, I felt her caress my face with her hand. It felt nice, the soft flesh softly flowing over me, providing erotic pleasure in stark contrast to what I've recently experienced at their hands shortly before.

My breath slowly grew less ragged, my heart rate slowing slightly from its high from being harshly penetrated by two men just moments before. I speak up, aware I did not have much of a choice here, and manage to speak up "Yes, mistress."

She grabs my hair then, pulling suddenly hard backward then, yanking my head back in a lurching motion, before saying "What's that, whore? Speak up so we can all hear you!" I moan in response, and after a moment, I speak up, almost shouting, "I want to serve you, Mistress. Please let me serve you, mistress!" I got louder as I spoke, and gasped audibly after I finished speaking.

She held onto my head with one hand and found her rubbing my breast with her right. I held myself in one place, willing myself to remain still as she caressed my nipple, erotically touching me now, seemingly rewarding me for choosing to submit to her. After a moment she broke the silence, "Good to hear that", she purred, "Then you won't mind riding my favorite, would you? Maybe while being roughly treated by some of his friends, would you?"

This time she didn't wait for me to respond, and swiftly a large, well-built man in his forties had a few pieces of cardboard placed under me, and he swiftly lied down on top of them. I felt myself being pressed down upon him, my pussy rubbing across his hard rod, my bush rubbing up and down its length from stem to stern. I moaned hard then, my mind swimming with erotic thoughts, a desire of being taken welling up within me. I found myself, of my own volition now, rubbing myself upon his cock, and I mounded louder at the physical contact. She stepped by me now, my back arching backward as I moved his cock. I moaned again as I felt my ass get slapped hard once by one of the crowd, then again on my other ass cheek.

I moaned harder then, as my ass becomes a prime target for the crowd's attention. I feel it being slapped again and again, and realize it will quickly become red. if it was not already, I think, as erotic ideas swim for attention in my mind, each one dirtier than the next.

I feel the head of his cock press itself upon my bush, and as it find passage into my clit, I let out a savage moan, my body shakes briefly as an orgasm passed through me. They do not slow in slapping my ass, as I'm taken, naked, helpless, and surrounded by any number of men and women and on the poor side of town.

I moan as I move my pussy along his cock. I feel it slip easily inside of me, as I move slowly along its hard length. I moan, lewd and loud, heedless of whom may hear my erotic cry.