Put back into my place

It did not take my husband and me long to settle into our new apartment. My boss paid all of our bills and gave us more money than we needed to cover my husband’s school expense. He did not require me to dance at the club or to see many new customers. For the most part I came to work and spent time with him and his friends. I may take one of them back to the office for a blowjob from time to time. Normally near the end of the day my boss and I would walk back to my apartment before my husband got home, so that we could spend some time together. This was the best job I had ever had.

Some of the other dancers were resentful of the attention that my boss was showing me. Most of the girls had been his favorite (or thought they were) at some point in time. I did not care if they like me or not. I was enjoying myself and they were just going to have to learn to live with my status at the club and with the boss. Some of the girls had used the apartment that my husband and I lived in to bring customers to for sex in the past. A lot of the girls still had key and would stop in for a quick blowjob or fuck from time to time. I never objected to their us of our apartment, since it was good for the business of the club.

One week the boss was out of town on business, and my husband was gone to take care of some business with his family. I did not go into the club that week, but was spending some quit to along at the apartment. Two of the dances stopped by the apartment while I was taking a nap. They used their key to let themselves into the apartment. They had two Johns with them. They were surprised to see me home, think I was out of town with the boss. I was a little pissed off having strange men coming into my bedroom without warning. We had some words over the matter. I told the girls they would have to take their business to a hotel. The Johns had already worked out a price with them and did not want to put out any more money. They said they would pay an addition $50 for me to join in on the fun, but they were not paying for a hotel room. I was still pissed at the girls, so I said “no, get out of my apartment”. They were ready to leave without doing any business, when one of the girls said she was tried of my shit. She did not like me being around the club or the boss. She came up and hit me in the face and grabbed me by the neck. She told the men they could have their fun for free today. The girl told the men they did not have to pay anything for sex with the two of them, so long as, they fucked me first. She explained to them that I worked at the strip club and no one would take anything I said as creditable. They said the two of them would back up the guy’s story, if I went to the cops. They would tell them I was turning tricks and got mad because they would not pay for my service. The men took her up on the deal. I tried to get out of the apartment. The two girls grabbed me and held me. They told the men they wanted to use me and loosen me up for them first. The men agreed to wait their turn, while watch the show. The bed in the apartment could also be used as a restraint rack when the mattress was removed. The girls knew this since they had worked out of the apartment in the past. They had the men help place me in the restraint rack, so I was under their full control. They knew where the sex toys were stored at and used each device on me in any way they could think of. One of the girls took an electronic stimulator and shocked me in all parts of my body. She did this while knelling on top of me with all her weight. She shocked my pussy for so long that I lost feeling in it. After I stopped trying to fight her, she released me from the restraint rack, so she could better abuse my ass and pussy. The pain and pleasure starting mixing together. I gave up trying to fight her and just decided to let loose and try to enjoy what was taking place. The other dance took her turn whipping me and then she shoved her hand and arm into my pussy. The first girl had loosen me up to the point that her arm went into my pussy with the easy of my husband little dick. The feeling in my pussy was just starting to retune when the girl pulled her arm out of my cunt.

They girls used and abused me for almost two hours before giving me to the men to use. The men took turns shoving their cocks into my mouth while kissing and feeling other the other girls. One of the men tried to fuck my pussy, but gave up when his dick would not stay in because of how large it now was. The other man did fuck me up the ass with ease. After the men shot their loads of cum into the girls, they placed their pussies to my lips for me to clean out. I went along with what ever they wanted me to do. The girls and the Johns left me banged up and sore after using me for 4 hours. I never told my boss or husband about what took place that day. I did not call the police because what the girls said was true, they would not believe a dance’s story. Shortly after that day, I had a miscarriage and lost the baby. I expect the abuse I received by these other women may have lead to the miscarriage. I am glad I did not tell my boss or Jim about this, because of what they made has done to the dancers. I also did not tell them who the father was. It turned out to be a white baby, so the father was not my boss. He never asked me for that information, but just assumed that his black seeds were the ones that made me pregnant. After I lost the baby, my status at the club changed. I was just one of the whores like the other dancers. The boss let us to continue living in the apartment. He started sending other girls with their customers to the apartment more and more, so my husband and I had little privacy. The boss would bring customers and girls to the apartment after he closed the club at 2 AM to fuck and party. This made it hard for my husband to get his sleep in and to get to class on time. We had let our other apartment go, had no car, and our only income come from the club and my boss, so we were not in any place to complain about any thing he did. My boss seemed to enjoy the humiliation of my husband. One night that I worked until closing, my boss came home with me. He invited some of the other dances and customers to also come home with me. The boss told the men they were welcome to have sex with me while my husband watched. He had me wake my husband up and bring him to the living room so he could see me being used. My husband meekly went along with the plan. The two other dancers were setting on the sofa beside my boss. They were watching the men use me while my husband was made to watch. They were kissing and feeling on the boss, while I got my attention from the strangers. My boss noted that my husband little clock was rock hard. He said it was not fair that my husband be left out of all the fun. He then pulled his cock out and told my husband to knell on the floor between his legs and such it while we all watched me in action. My husband looked at me and we made eye contact. We both watched each other being used by these black men. The other dancers continued to kiss on the boss and make fun of my husband while he sucked my boss until he received a big load of cum for his effort. After the boss shot his load into my husband, he had one of the dances jack my husband off while they watch me being fucked up the ass by a large black clock. When my husband shot his load onto the dances hand, the boss told him to lick his mess up and give your wife a kiss. My husband done as he was told.

Pimped Out by my Boss

I returned to the apt. after having a few drinks. I got out of my cloths and took a hot bath. As I was getting out of the tub, the owner came in with three men he said were friends and good customers. He told me not to bother getting dress and to make sure they had a good time. The men undressed and joined me in the bed room. They fucked my ass, mouth, and pussy during the next two hours. Before they were dressed and gone five black men came into the room and waited for their turn with me.

The black men told me thay liked fucking southern white girls. They said they only regretted that my daddy was there to watch his little girl taking big black cocks. Then they saw my wedding rings and started talking about how stretched out of shape my cunt was going to be when I got back to my redneck husband. The black guys used me until just before 2 AM. As they were going back to the bar two white guys came in for their turn. I expected these two guy to be the last men I would service for the night; however when they left the owner came in to check on me. It was just after 3 AM, so I knew the bar had given last call and locked the doors. I expected to be able to call it a night and get some sleep. The owner then told me that even after the bar closed I would still be seeing men. He explained about the direct door from the parking lot to the apt. and how it would allow men to come to me anytime. He said most of his business was from the auto plant down the street. He explained that it was open 24/7, so his friends and customers would be getting off from work or coming by on their lunch break all times of the day and night. He explained to me that I would be fucking, sucking or what ever they wanted to do around the clock until he put me back on the plan home. This was not what I expected when I accepted the $3000. It appeared that I was going to earn ever dollar I was paid.

I did manage to get a little nap in before the men working the 3rd shift stopped in to fuck me on their way home. I lost track of how many men I had sex with over the next few days. I got to know some of the men that stopped in each day for a fuck or blow job. I also lost track of the time and what day it was. The apt. had no windows in it, and I my clothing and belonging were locked up in the office safe. I did not have a watch and there were no clocks in the apt. The owner had a waitress bring my food to me from the bar. I would eat my meal between men. After what I think was the 2nd day, my pussy and ass was constantly dripping cum and was starting to get raw from all the fucking. I started to get real good at giving blowjobs. I learned that if I could make a guy cum in my mouth, he was just as happy and it gave my well used ass and pussy a break. There were a few times I feel asleep or passed out while given a blowjob, only to come to with another man fucking my pussy or ass.

Road Trip With Jim

The next day Jim came to pick me up while my husband was at school. We drove to Atlanta for the training, getting in town the night before the conference was to take place. After we checked into hotel room Jim and I went out to dinner. Later we went to a strip club in a black part of town. Jim and I sat at the bar drinking and talking with the locals. Some of the dancers got Jim's attention while two black guys starting hitting and feeling on me. They noted that Jim was paying attention to the other girls and not me. I explained that he was free to do that if he wished to. They asked if I was free to spend time with other men. I explained that I would do whatever Jim wanted me to do. They said they understood. It seemed the men were owner or managers of the club. They went over to where Jim and the dancers were at and talked for a while. They came back later and told me Jim had given me to them for the night. He would be spending the night with the two dancers. I got a little worried and looked a Jim to see him giving me an OK sign. The club was near a motel where the owner had rooms for the girls to use with their customers. They said Jim would be in one of their rooms. The men escorted me to a back office that had an adjoining manager’s apartment. They had been buying me and Jim drinks since we arrived, so I was feeling a little drunk. When we got in the back they pulled out some pot and we smoked it. They had been feeling me up all night long, and now they were undressing me. We made our way to the bed. They used me for the next few hours. We continued to smoke and drink all night long. Some of the dancers came back and joined us during break time. One of the girls that Jim left with came in. Jim had asked her to make some photos of me getting fucked by her bosses. She got shots of me sucking, fucking and taking it up the ass. After about two hours the owners were for more part a fucked out. I was drunk and wasted on the pot. I was just glad I did not have to worry about driving in a strange city in that condition.

I laid back and relaxed, wondering what Jim was doing. The owners had gone back into the club, but later returned with four other black men. They told them I was the white whore they were taking about. The men seemed pleased and excited. They started taking off their clothing. I asked one of the owners what was going on. He said my pimp had trade me for the night with the two dancers. The owner assured me that Jim had gotten a good deal. He said Jim had got the two dancers for the night, a bag of pot, and $400 for me. I agreed that that did sound like a very good deal for one night with me. He said I must have misunderstood what the deal was. Jim had agreed to leave me with them for three nights. He asked them to tell me that he would be back for me after his conference was over. I was very drunk and high at this point, so it still did not hit me that I was left to be a whore for these black pimps for three days. I have left all of my ID, money, etc. in Jim’s car. All my clothing was back at the hotel. I was drunks, high, in a strange city, with no money or ID. I had come to the club dressed like a slut. At this point in time I was not even sure where my slut clothing was at. When the men undressed me they locked my clothing in the office file cabinet “for safe keeping”.

The four men undressed and took turns using me for the next few hours. I passed out after they were done with, only to awaken to another man fucking me. My ass and pussy was sore the next morning. I woke up in the bed with one of the managers. He said his name was Tony, and I was the hit of the party last night. He gave me something for my hangover and told me to clean up and rest. He said I would be busy for the next two days.

Pimped Out by another man, bringing husband & wife closer

About two weeks went by before Jim contacted me again. He left a message on my answer service telling me he expected me to be at the warehouse where I had been gang raped two weeks before. He told me that he wanted me there Friday at 9PM. I called him back and told him that I had to work on Friday and since my husband was not working we needed the money. I explained to him that I made about $200.00 in tips each Friday and my hubby would want to know where the money went if I came home without it. Jim told me that not to worry about my tips, but I must be at the warehouse or my husband would get copies of the gangbang photos the next day.
I went to the warehouse not knowing what to expect. I dressed in my little bar maids uniform like I was going to work. When I got to the warehouse I was met in the parking lot by Jim. He took me to a small shack at the back of the property. The building was used for storage and only had one small light in it. Jim took me inside and told me to undress. I did so. He told me that I was going to be used by his friends, coworkers, and maybe a few strangers that he would bring back from the bar tonight. I explained to Jim that this was my time of the month and had a heavy flow going so I did not think his friends would want to fuck me for the next day or so. I thanked him gave him a kiss and started to get dressed. He grabbed my clothing and told me to put my hands above my head. I did as I was told. He put handcuffs on one hand and pushed me against a poll. The he cuffed the other hand behind the poll. He pushed me down to the floor. My hands were cuffed behind the poll, and I setting on the dirty wood floor. The poll was large enough that I hand no use of my hands and could not stand up. He told me that I was correct in thinking no one would want to fuck my bloody pussy, but my mouth was still good to use. He put a coffee can beside the door and told me that if I wanted tips to take home to my husband then I better give good service.
He left me bond to the poll with the one dim light on in the dark shack. It seem like hours went by with me there all along. I think it was only 30mins. but my mind was starting to play tricks. Then I could hear someone coming. It turned out to be two of the men that had raped me two weeks before. They came in together talking to each other like I was not even in the room. They got undressed and in turn both of them fucked my face until they shot cum in my mouth. After about 15 mins that got dressed, said something about what a good guy Jim was and how the job was a lot more fun since he started working for the company. When they left they each put a $20 bill in the coffee can. I had just made $40 in 15 mins. I started thinking that is $160.00 an hour. That was more than I made at the bar. I started thinking about this, then in the next few mins. 5 more of the gang rapist came by to fuck my face, each putting $20 in the can on the way out. Now about an hour had past, and I had made $140.00. This may not be that bad. However an hour went by without any contact. I could not stand up or use my hands to touch anyone or myself. I was getting very hot thinking about the situation I was in. I started thinking about how I could make a man cum without using my hands, pussy or ass. I had not given it much thought before. I thought about being able to suck on a man balls, or just the head of his cock, or taking him deep. I had never given this much thought & attention to the Art of Giving Blow Jobs before. It is odd how the mind works when you a chained to a poll in a shack in the dark. About an hour went by and I was able to hear many men talking outside the shack. Then 5 or 6 men I had never seen stepped in dropped there pants and fucked my face one by one. Each man would cum and move out of the way for the next man. I noted each one would put a $20 bill in the can on the way out. Jim much have told them that was the going rate for a blow job. I was a little disappointed. I had expected it to be like the bar (good service, be nice, and raise the amount of the tip). Now that I understood the new rules, I change my plan. I knew how to use my mouth to make each man to come fast and keep the line moving. I could not use my hands, but if I could get their balls in my mouth, after a few hard sucks they came fast. I found a few sucks on the balls, a quick suck on the head and up and down the shaft a few times I got a mouth full of cum and was ready for the next guy.
After I started hearing voice out side the shake, I had a long line of guy ready for cheap blowjobs. After one point I had a line of Hispanic worker (8 or 10) fucking my face. They did not speak English but put there US $s in the can on the way out. It was day light on Sat. morning when Jim came to unlock my cuffs. I had been giving blowjobs from 9PM until about 5 AM. I fell asleep for about an hour before Jim came for me. He told me that I had to do one more blowjob before he would unlock me. I went ahead and gave my last blowjob for the night. I did not rush Jim's blowjob, but took my time and try to make sure he truly enjoyed it. That was the best way I knew of thanking him for an enjoyable and fun night. Jim unlocked me, gave my work clothing back to me so I could go home to my husband.
When I got home, Jim walked me into my house. My husband was already awake. I told my hubby that I worked a private party at the hotel where my bar was at. I told him that Jim came by and picked me up on his way to work so he could sleep in later. He thanked Jim for being such a friend and looking out for me when he was not around. After Jim left, I pulled the money out on the bed and told him what really took place. I gave him a nice slow blowjob just like I gave Jim just 20 mins. before. He shot his load into my mouth and asked me to tell him more details or my night. We hugged and cuddled for a long time, before my husband got down between my legs and started licking and sucking on my pussy. We feel asleep in each others arms sleeping the day away. Having Jim in my life satisfied my personal needs, as well as some need we had in our marrage.

Comeing to terms with Master/Slave Relationship

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