Officially Presented

I sat there and quickly noticed every guy and gal was staring right at me. She spoke up from behind me, her voice booming loudly, filled with confidence, "Before you, as you are likely already aware, is the gutter-trash Whore that showed up on our street today. She professes a desire to serve you, and since she's so raunchy, She's even volunteered to live with us and give all the free sex you want. How dirty is that?"

Cheers and catcalls rang out the moment she stopped speaking. I felt surprised, and more than a bit of anger at her betrayal. I never said I was there for sex - I just wanted to get back to my place, and hopefully back to my new job before I'm missed too badly. I wondered if she was selling me out so I would not mess with her boyfriend, or just for her own pleasure.

That aside, I found myself aroused at the thought of having a one-night stand with a complete stranger. Not sure If I really wanted to stay that long. I moaned through the gag, hearing the excitement, and soon I hard whispered discussions, and likely about all the things they may want to do with, or should I say, to me.

I heard her heels on the floor, as she circled around me slowly. She stopped near me, before leaning over, and whispered into my ear, her voice cold, and harsh, "You'd better play along, Whore, or you will find out what it is to be on my bad side. Understand?"

I managed to nod, submissively agreeing to her demands, and found a part of myself quite enjoying the notion. Another part of me reminded me it was best to play along if only to find a way out and back to civilization ... maybe one of the young men would like to live with me, in my condo? Giving one, and even two or three of them, providing them with a spot would be quite a bit cheaper than losing my job and my life I just started to build ... I may need to still let them screw me occasion, but still ...

My thoughts were cut short as she grabbed ahold of my jaw, tightly squeezing my chin in her left hand, her left moved to my breast, softly caressing its exposed and supple skin. I moaned softly through the gag, and I gasped loudly as she pulled it out, and placed it under my chin. I kept looking forward, and avoided eye contact with her, as she spoke aloud again, "That's why you're here, right? To whore yourself out, and place your body for others to use freely?

Silence followed for a moment. Maybe I could make her sweat a little, I thought to myself. Serve her right for putting me in this position. Perhaps out of desire, or maybe out of self-preservation, I decided to go along with her scheme. At least ... for now. "Yes, Mistress. Let me serve them, please."

She nodded slowly, before standing back up, her voice filled with confidence again. "How shall we make her prove to us she's telling us the truth? How shall we prove her resolve?