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I could feel the cool breeze on my exposed ass cheeks. If anyone had ventured into the back lot of the bar they would have a full view of my most private parts as John repeatedly shoved his turgid member home with vicious strokes.
The filthy whore was at it again. This time offering her sordid cunt up to a man who had paid ten dollars to her pimp for the pleasure of her favours. This time the slut was being fucked in the back seat of a Chevy. No need for a cheap hotel that rents rooms by the hour. That would be a high-class fuck for this whore. No a Chevy was good enough for her. How disgusting! How revolting! How nauseating!
John grunted and sweated as he fucked my dirty cunt. As squalid as all this was I knew that it was just right for this society girl. I would not give up this for the world. I thought about what I was doing and what a slut I had become, but what was most surprising to me was how much I loved it. I loved being used. I loved being fucked. I loved swallowing cum. I loved being stretched.
Suddenly he shoved his dork all the way home and groaned as he shot his seed deep in my cunt. I had not even come close to a climax. He was done. He pulled his shrivelling cock out of my body and let my feet drop to the ground. My shirt was thrown in my face.
"Get the fuck out of my car you fucking pig." He said.
I stood up and he slammed the door shut and walked away. Getting into the car he started the engine and drove away. I was left standing bare chested with his cum dribbling down my legs. I had never felt so pathetic.
I put my shirt on and only buttoned it once so my boobs were almost decently confined. Going back inside the bar I went to the washroom to clean up.
When I went back to my seat with Ben, I put my head in my hands and sobbed. The ‘ten dollar whore’ was completely crushed. I had been tarnished even further than I had imagined I ever could be.
"I’m sorry Julie…." Ben began, but I cut him off.
"Don’t apologise Ben, I allowed that to happen. I went along with it because I wanted the thrill. It backfired."
"Come, I’ll take you home." He offered.
"Your home or mine ……?"
Ben took me to his apartment. When we got to the door I stopped and removed my shirt and unbuttoned my skirt. I slid it down my naked hips and pooled at my feet. When I stepped out of my shoes, I was nude, just the way my Master wanted me. Then I knelt down outside his door nakedly awaiting my Master’s requirements.
Leaving me like this unprotected and out in the open to anyone who might enter the hallway of the apartment building. He went inside and retrieved the cardboard box.
"Put your slut rags in this." He ordered curtly. When I had complied he ordered me to crawl into the bedroom and get up on the bed on my hands and knees.
He stood so I could watch as he slowly and deliberately removed his clothing. When he dropped his underwear I could see his hard cock grow another inch in excitement. He bent over and retrieved his pants and withdrew his thick leather belt from the loops.
"So you are such a slut that you fuck a man in his car." He said in a low angry voice. He wanted me to own my transgression.
"Yes." I murmured.
The belt slashed through the air and landed on my ass. "Yes what?" he yelled.
"Yes Master!" I screamed in shock and pain.
Again and again the leather belt landed on my naked ass. The pain from the blows was racing up my spine. I could feel my cheeks starting to burn with each vicious slash across my exposed buttocks. Tears were running down my face.
"Maybe this will teach you that there is a line of decency that even a slut like you can not cross." He said punctuating his point with yet another wallop across my ass. "How much does a slut / whore like you charge to fuck in the back seat of a car?"
"T…ten…dollars!" I whimpered between blows.
"TEN DOLLARS!! What a slut! What a fucking slut!" Five more strokes of the belt landed on my flaming ass. "I hope this teaches you a lesson. You can’t go around opening your twat to everything in pants like the slut you are."
"Yes Master, I won’t do it again. I promise."
Even though the pain in my ass was appalling, my cunt was flowing as the juices of arousal leaked down my legs. An orgasm overtook my desecrated body and I could hardly keep my position on my hands and knees.
Ben put down his instrument of pain and moved behind me. He scooped up some of my juices and lubricated my puckering asshole with his hand. I could painfully feel his finger enter my back door as he primed the way for his thick cock.
"No Master not in my … ASS! Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!" My protest came to late as he entered my stinging rectum with a slow deliberate thrust. I put my head down and whimpered as he began to sodomize my wicked body, tears rolling down my face. I was overwhelmed with a intermingling of pain and pleasure.
Although I was well familiar with the thickness of his member this time it felt like it was larger and seemed to be splitting me in two. It was a sensation I had come to relish since he first took my anal cherry only two or three weeks ago. Now combined with the punishment I had endured with every arduous stroke I was again coming close to losing what little control I had left. With little warning a furious orgasm shook my body as my Master penetrated my butt over and over again.
Barely able to maintain my position on my hands and knees, I dropped my head down and moaned. I could see my drooping tits swaying below my chest and smacking agonizingly together with each major stroke up my burning asshole from my Master’s breathtaking cock. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back.
"Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrrggggg!!!!!" I screamed to the walls as the mixture of pain and pleasure shook my body. I could feel my juices escaping my boiling cunt and drooling down my leg as he relentlessly pounded into me again and again. Without warning he shoved his cock as deep into my rectum as he could go. I could feel his heavy scrotum resting against my drooling pussy lips. His thick member began to twitch deep inside my bum as he emptied his nuts into my shaking body.
He rolled off of me and collapsed on the bed gasping for air. Trying to catch my own breath I fell foreword beside him.
Lying there I began to reflect on what I had just been through. Today had been a totally degrading day. My Master had sold me to a man who paid ten dollars to fuck me in the back seat of his car. Then I was brought here. In punishment for my filthy deed I was banged in the ass after I had felt the sting of his leather belt on my buttocks. How much more degrading could I get? I felt so soiled so dirty. I wondered if I would ever be able to hold my head with pride again.
"Go and take a shower and get yourself cleaned up." Ben said in a soft voice. "We’ll go someplace nice for diner. You have been through hell today and you deserve better."
My mood changed in an instant. Ben did really care. I was not just his slut. I was more than just a fuck toy.
I quickly stepped into the shower and felt the cleansing water flow over my punished body. He stepped in behind me and was running soothing hands over my burning backside as he kissed me on the neck.
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Two hours later we were dining in a quiet corner of a nice restaurant. After a quiet dinner Ben took me to his bed and lovingly fucked me again.
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