I sat at the bar on New Years eve, pondering life. There has been so many ups and downs, especially the downer of how my wife decided to leave me for a married couple. The funny thing was, we never had any issues – it was just out of the blue. When she came to me about it all, she said it wasn’t me, that she just wanted to explore her sexuality and that she was being selfish. She said she didn’t mean to hurt me, and even let me keep the car, the house – hell I got to keep everything. We had no kids as she was infertile, which was fine. Me being 46, no kids, no wife – I was just kind of done with everything.
So there I was, drowning my sorrows and in my own thoughts, and this girl sits down next to me. I thought nothing of it, I was too invested in self-pity. Fuck I didn’t even notice her sit down until she ordered a beer.
“What would you like miss?” The bartender asked as he wiped the counter down.
“I don’t like domestic, gives me a headache, do you have Newcastle or Guinness?” she asked with a soft voice. Good choice, I thought – and I was pulled to pay for her drink but decided self-pity was the theme of the evening.
“We’ve got both”
“I’ll get a Guinness then!”
“Hey, you need a refill?” I heard her ask. I didn’t think she was talking to me, but I noticed my glass was almost empty, I turned to see who she was talking to. I almost fell out of my chair, she was drop dead gorgeous. Her bobbed black hair framed her face perfectly, her luscious lips sparkled and her eyes seemingly looked right into my soul.
“Oh um, me? I might call it a night,” I said to her as I shyly looked away.
“That sucks, I’ll tell you what, and it sure looks like you could use someone to talk to – so stick around. I’ve got this round, you get the next?” She smiled and checked her phone.
I looked at the bartender, “I’ll have what she’s having,” and I looked at her, “thank you for your kindness.”
I don’t know why I said that, it just came out of me – “thank you for your kindness??” are you fucking kidding me? Yet, it seemed to work.
“I’m Cindy, happy New Year to you…”
I smiled, “I’m Mike, happy New Year to you too, pleasure to meet you.”
The bartender came with our drinks and we clinked them together, “to better days, yeah Mike?”
“To better days, Cindy, I sure need them!” I laughed.
“Why, what’s up? Tell me about yourself, Michael!” She said, using my full name – which was shocking, no one ever did that, so it was strange to hear.
“Oh boy, my tragic life, it’s pretty uninteresting. Where do I start? My wife left me a year ago to live with a married couple she’s been screwing around with behind my back, but at least she left me with everything – we got divorced, and well, I haven’t heard from her since. Which is fine I guess. I can’t complain about my job, I love my job. I work with labor unions, organizing non-union workers and helping people get a decent wage…”
Cindy took a sip of her Guinness, “how crazy is that, what your wife did? If you really love someone you wouldn’t do that – I’m so sorry that happened to you. Hell, she could have at least asked you to join them! If it’s any consolation, I got dumped by my fiancé 2 years ago and haven’t looked back. I figure once someone breaks trust like that, there’s no going back. I don’t even really think about him anymore at all.”
“Yeah, I thought she was the one, ya know? And I’m sure you thought your ex was the one too – otherwise you wouldn’t have been engaged, right?”
“It always amazes me how people lack compassion and empathy these days. We’re a rare breed you and I…” she took another sip of her drink, “People who actually give a fuck… who care, it’s so damn rare. She hurt you out of her selfish needs, as did my ex. The hell with both of them!”
I laughed, “agreed, the hell with them,” I raised my glass and we clanked them together and laughed.
We talked for hours, it was almost 10:30 PM, and Cindy showed me the time on her phone “the end of 2024 is almost here.”
“Hopefully that’s a good thing, Cindy.”
“Hey, you want to bring in the New Year with me? My place or yours? Why stick around in a bar when we both can talk and chill together?”
I was a bit shocked, “Are you sure you want to bring in the New Year with a 46 year old guy who’s probably going through a midlife crisis?”
She smirked, “Dude, you’re hot. I like older men. You got that salt and pepper hair, tall dark and handsome, with those dark brown eyes I could lose myself in… I’ll cure that midlife crisis of yours,” she laughed and nudged my shoulder.
“I’m not far away, my house is just down the road a bit…” I told her, and then asked, “How old are you?”
She bit her lip, “Don’t freak out, I know I’m a bit young – I’m 24. And I trust you, I know people pretty good, I’ve got a good sense about people – you give me a good vibe, so yeah, let’s head to your place.”
She followed me to my house, we both parked in my driveway and went inside. I took her jacket and hung it up, then showed her to the living room. She sat down on the couch and giggled.
“What kind of movies do you like? I’m going to guess science fiction and fantasy from the figurines on the TV cabinet,” she said pointing to a dragon figurine.
“You would be correct! I love sci-fi and fantasy, a lot!”
“Oh we’re going to get along just fine, Mike – just to let you know I’m not into sports… at all.”
My heart skipped, “Neither am I – I find them boring! Oh shit, let me get you a drink. How’s rum and Coke?”
“Perfect! Oh shit we forgot to get Champaign!”
“I actually got some from Costco the other day, it was a $50 bottle and I planned staying here for New Years and not going out but… well luckily I did!”
I chilled the Champaign on ice as we drank our rum and Cokes and got to know each other even more.
As midnight approached I got the Champaign ready and got a couple of Champaign glasses – we counted down together, “3, 2, 1! Happy New Year!!!”
I found myself in her arms, our lips were touching, our tongues were exploring. Her arms wrapped around me, holding me against her body. I could feel her soft breasts pushing into my chest as my hand gently caressed her face.
We must have kissed for 20 minutes straight, and our hands began to wander. She pulled back, again biting her lower lip.
“I don’t fuck on the first date,” she said with a sly smile, “but we’re not on a date!”
She unbuttoned my pants, pulled them down and started sucking my cock. I leaned back on the couch and let her go to town. Her sexy black bobbed hair swayed and caressed her face as she swallowed the whole of my cock. She quickened the pace, jerking me off and sucking as my cock got harder and harder – I didn’t want to cum just yet so I stopped her, and pushed her down on the couch. I pulled her shirt up, undid her bra and pulled her pants and panties off. I started licking her lovely soft breasts, teasing her hard nipples and worked my way down to her completely shaved (waxed) pussy. My face dove right in. Her juices were sweet, succulent, she tasted like no other women I’ve ever been with. She moaned and cried out in pleasure, her body shaking and quivering with each lick. I pushed a finger inside her, she was tight as hell. I started working my finger as my tongue lapped at her dripping cunt. She exploded in pleasure, literally. I’ve never been with a woman who can squirt, but she did – the warm fluid gushed on to my chin, on to my chest as she writhed in orgasmic delight. She let out a guttural scream, “FUCKKKK!! OH MY FUCKING GOD MIKE!!” Cindy nearly passed out.
I cuddled into her as she was recovering, she started stroking my hair, “holy fuck – who the fuck are you and how the fuck did you learn how to do that??”
“What?” I asked.
“No one has ever made me squirt, I’m the only person that can do it – you’re the first person to ever get it right!” she was panting.
“Oh you’re in a lot of trouble mister,” she said as she pushed me back, and started sucking my cock to get it rock hard again. When she got it hard enough she mounted it, taking it all inside of her. She started riding me, her breasts bouncing on my chest as her lips met mine. Her pussy was way too tight, I wasn’t going to last long at all.
“Holy fuck you’re so god damned tight Cindy… I’m not going to last long…”
“GOOD!” She pushed me deeper into her tight hot hole, looking into my eyes – she was mesmerized, as was I.
“Such a beautiful cock Mike, oh so good….” She said as her cunt stroked me deep inside her.
“Cindy….” I murmmered as my hands gently clenched her cloudy soft breasts.
“Give me all of your cum Mike, fill me up…” Cindy whispered.
I did. I erupted deep inside her, my cock jumped and pulsed as cum sprayed inside of her. She moaned and began grinding my dick in her pussy. I could feel every detail of the inside of her tight pussy, she was milking my cock dry. There was so much cum her tight little cunt couldn’t hold it all, so it started dripping out and down my balls. She got off me, and I felt her mouth licking the cum off my cock and balls. After she was done she cuddled into me.
“That was perfect,” Cindy sighed.
“Can I get your number?” I asked jokingly.
“Ya think??” she laughed.
We both got serious for a second, “would you be opposed for me taking you out on a date?”
She kissed my lips, “I’d love that. But remember, I don’t fuck on the first date!”
We both laughed.
“Cindy, seriously, I’ve never met anyone like you and honestly dating you wouldn’t really be about the sex, it’s about getting to know you – because it just seems like you were put in my life for a reason.”
“Mike, everything happens for a reason. I’m a big believer in that. Bad things happen and we learn lessons from them. Good things happen and fill us with joy and happiness. So, let me be clear – I won’t ever cheat on you Mike, I know that I’m just saying words to you – but I know how it feels. And I know you’ll never cheat on me either, because you’re a 46 year old guy banging a 26 year old.”
We laughed.
“Cindy, you’re way mature for your age – I don’t even see your age.”
“Oh, I see your age – that’s a kink of mine,” she smiled, “don’t get offended if I start calling you daddy, and beg you to spank me for being a bad girl.”
“Oh you’re a bad girl, huh?” I said as my hand smacked her ass.
“Oh daddy, I’ve been so bad…”
We ended up fucking again, this time doggy style. I was trying to go soft on her with the spanking but she kept telling me to smack her ass harder. I did.
“I’m so fucking bad daddy, spank me!!! HARDER!! HARDER DADDY!”
She has so much energy, and she got off from me spanking her while fucking her from behind. She came, her ass jiggled and I couldn’t hold off, and came inside her again.
We both collapsed – we were exhausted.
“We forgot to drink the Champaign.”
I showed her were my bedroom was, and she stayed the night. We both fell asleep in each other’s arms and when I woke up, she was still there. I made her breakfast and we spent the day together. We fucked a few times more on New Years Day too. I got her number, and we’ve been seeing each other every day. I took her out to eat on Saturday – it was a good date. At the end of the date I drove her home and walked her up to her apartment.
We kissed and she asked if I wanted to come in for a cup of coffee. I smirked and pinned her up against her apartment door, “I’m going to break you of that fucking on a first date rule,” my hands groped her breasts.
She opened the door to her apartment, shut it and we fucked right there on the floor. I ended up staying the night. I’m seeing her again tonight, she’s coming over to my house.
Yesterday I actually asked her if she is on birth control, her only response was “nope.”
My response, “good.”
She responded back with the smiley face emojie with hearts for eyes.
“Breed me daddy.”
Sure, we’re moving way too fucking fast – but life is life. I don’t give a fuck. I think I’ll eventually ask her to move in, and perhaps if all goes well – perhaps to spend her life with me. I know there is a massive age difference. I’ll be 62 and she’ll be 44, I’ll be 72 and she’ll be 54. But at least we would be happy in knowing we were in good company. Shit, I sound like I’m falling in love… I probably am in love.
I confess I’m in love with a girl I met 8 days ago.

I am addicted to being used. 
A few months ago I started escalating my whore behavior. I started going to concerts and raves with huge crowds in a tiny skirt and taking my panties off once inside. I always drink in excess, bending over the bar for everyone to see when I get a drink. I then work my way into the crowd dancing and showing my holes, obviously drunk. I tend to bend over in front of groups of guys, and wait for them to try. Most of the time they do. The gasp I hear when they feel how soaking wet my cunt is, only makes me wetter. Most of the time it's just casual random touches. I want them to use my holes. I've had very few who are brave enough to shove their hands into my holes and I wish more would. 
My next concert is next month. I hope someone shoves their cock in me. 

 The other day I did something that I never thought I would do.  I’m 32 and currently to men I have loved since we met.  I work as a realtor and about a month ago I was assigned to a new client and when I met him I got instantly wet.  This was guy stud, he is tall, fit, handsome, dresses amazing and smells amazing.  We went over want he was looking for and he’s budget and I got to work looking for places and setting up viewings.  During these viewings we would both make casual comments and we both would flirt a little. My fiance is currently out of town for work and left late last week and is coming home midweek next week. On Tuesday I had a late night showing with my client in a beautiful house that has everything he wants but is a little more then he wanted to spend.  We were in the kitchen taking about what he wanted to do and I was talking with him I noticed this massive bulge in he’s pants. Once he noticed that I had seen the bulge he started flirting even more with me and that when I said what can I do close this deal. He put hes hand on my waist and started kissing me and I kissed back. Next thing I know im getting on my knees and pulling hes pants down and as they clear hes cock it pops out and hits me in the face. This was biggest cock I’ve even seen in person. I started sucking on it and stroking it and could still feel it getting bigger. Once he was rock hard he help me up bent me over the counter, lifted me skirt up, pulled my panties down and slowly started pressing his massive cock inside me. I could my pussy being stretched like never before. Once he was completely inside me he just started pounding me hard and I orgasmed in no time and he kept going till I came again and he whispered in my ear if needed to pull out and all I did was push back against him and grabbed my hips and kept fucking me till I felt him shooting ropes of cum inside me. For medical reasons I am not able to birth control as it could kill me, I track my cycles so I know when me and fiance need to use condoms or not and this happened right before my cycle started.  After he finished filling me he turned me around and lifted me in the counter top and whispered in my that we last even longer the second time and felt he’s still hard cock back inside me. As he was fucking me I took my shirt and bra off and he immediately started sucking on my tits as he was pound. As he was doing this I had very intense orgasm and ended up having 2 more before he filled me again. He slowing pulled out and immediately felt he’s cum leaking out of me.  He got dressed and I asked him
to get my gym out of car. He got it for me and put on my leggings and gym shoes as my legs were super weak from the pounding he gave me.  He signed the paper work and the deal was done.  I whole drove home I could he’s cum leaking out me and soaking my panties and leggings, when I got him I striped, had long, hot shower and got in bed.  Every day since my mind goes back that moment and I start feeling myself getting wet and wanting more. I’m super conflicted if I should break things off with my fiance or stay with him and keep it a secret 

Update on finding my brother's fleshlight and masturbating to it:

I made a post here the other day about my BILF fetish, and how I masturbated to my brother's fleshlight then put in back in his drawer, all wet, along my used panties (hoping he'd finally get the hint I was desperate for him to just fuck me).
He came home yesterday and I was kind of hoping he'd find it immediately. It seemed to take him a while tho, which felt like an eternity, considering I had been horny all day just from wondering what he'd do once he finally found my little gift.
Eventually, I noticed he was giving me eyes as I walked around the house in the tiny shorts I wear to bed. I also noticed he locked himself in his room for a little longer then he usually does, and I couldn't help but to imagine what he was doing.
I kept thinking he was probably smelling my sweet pussy juice from the panties I left him, and at the same time, was fucking the very same flashlight that I had left all wet from my cum for him to use later. I couldn't help but to touch myself to the thought of him wondering just how sweet it would be to use my cheap hole as a fuck toy instead. I decided I wanted to take a step further after that.
Later, he was watching a movie by the living room, and I asked if I could join him, sitting at the sofa across from the one he was at. I played all innocent, of course, but in reality, I was wearing nothing underneath the short skirt I had on. I was completely exposed, and ready to be taken right there, hoping he'd just fuck the shit out of me, at last. 
At first, I was just sitting normaly with my knees slightly apart, so that he could only see how wet I was if he stared directly at my pussy. I saw that when he finally looked, his eyebrows raised in surprise for a sec, before he realized what I was doing. At this point, I put one foot up in the sofa so that he could see everything clearly, but kept pretending to watch the movie like nothing was happening. I noticed him shifting on his seat, and even lightly stroking his cock through his pants. 
After that, I was ready to drop the act and just go back to being the cheap little fuck toy I love being. I slowly began touching my already soaking wet pussy, and suddenly made eye contact when I could no longer control the moaning. He then pulled out his hard cock and began stroking it harder. We sat there masturbating to each other without saying a single word. It was the hottest fucking shit I've ever done. To top it all, we had no one when someone else might be coming home, which made it even better.
After we where finished, I could tell he wanted more, but I just got up and went into my room, hoping he'd get pissed and just barge in, force me to bend over, and fuck the attitude out of my helpless little ass. Unfortunately, he went into his room, and I'm guessing it's because he doesn't wanna cheat on his girlfriend. 
I'm planning on sneaking into his room in the middle of the night and waking him up to sloppy wet nasty blowjob to see he'll be able to resist.
Do you think he'd like the surprise? I don't think I can go back now without having him shoot a thick sweet cum load deep into my pussy at least once. Should I offer to fuck both him AND his girlfriend? She's insanely hot and I'd definitely be willing to be used by both.

Can’t go back to sleep , wife is in bed and I’m on the couch in a pair of her panties playing with my ass and cock looking for a big cock to cum to. Any guys into secret sissy cock suckers like me?

Fuck it. My cousin and her hubby hosted Thanksgiving this year. Been jerking to her for a while now. Kinda thick, ass for days, ungodly big tits. As soon as she opened the door with a hug, my cock started screaming at me. Fast-forward a few hours. Everyone's talking about the food, and all I can think about is sucking those melons.

GF asks if I'm feeling okay. I say I'm just tired. Cousin overhears, says I can take a nap in their room if I want to.

Yes, please. I hit the door and immediately start looking around. Pile of clothes in the corner, panties buried beneath some jeans. Pulled out two pairs, some lacy things. Stuck one up to my nose. Holy fuck. She must have just pulled these ones off before we got there. Literally like she was sitting on my face. I finally understood what it means to be truly thankful.

I stuck the other pair in my pocket, flipped off the light, and went straight to the bed. Just as I unbuttonned my pants, GF comes in to check on me. I shove the panties under the pillow. She sits on the bed and asks if I just want to go home.

Long story short, we chat for a minute and I'm still raging. I don't know how she's going to react, but I pull my cock out and ask her to suck it. She does.

The lights are still out and I don't think she'll notice, so I grab the panties. It did not take long. I start thinking about Cousin being bent over in this same bed, maybe today. What her asshole must look like from that angle. The sound of her begging to be fucked harder. How it would feel to just unload in her.

It was so wrong, but it made it hotter. I smelled her cunt and let GF unknowingly swallow all of my shame.

I'm keeping both pairs. I regret nothing

She was a friend of Dave's who I stayed with. Not enough beds in the beach side house. We slept wherever we could find a space.

I'd been out with Dave and was a bit drunk. We usually would just crash wherever. Linda was a house mate. Ex druggie come cleatarn apparently. From over east. Dirty blonde, shortish, early 20s.

As I crashed I noticed Linda was on a mattress on the floor in the adjoining room. Window was open (no central AC) and the room door was ajar. I was horny.

It was early morning (2am) when I went into her room. I was not sure what I was doing but lay down on the mattress. Linda was fast asleep. I started touching her gently. Legs, upper thighs. Took a long time. She had on a T shirt and only panties underneath.
My cock was getting so hard. Linda was still asleep and I was more and more daring. She was on her back so eventually I managed to move her nightie up enough to see her panties. I only had shorts on and I had pulled them down enough for my cock to pop out.
I’d been touching her legs and eventually her breasts for awhile and was just so desperate but also so frightened. However I decided to be a little more daring and I moved my head down between her legs. I started nuzzling her panties and I could smell it. The musk. I could feel her mound through her panties and I knew she was still asleep so I carefully moved her panties over to one side. I could see her blondish pubes in the dim light of the open window. Her labia were still sealed but I was young and didn’t really understand what that meant.
My cock was aching so hard. I had started licking her mound, hoping she’d respond but she just grunted a bit. Moving carefully back up I kept my weight off her with my elbows and knees – she was a genuine back sleeper so I could get on top without pressing on her. My cock was stiff, my shorts around my knees and I could see it getting close to her panties. Eventually I had manoeuvred enough for my cock to start touching her pubes.
By now though my weight had been moving the mattress around and Linda was stirring, she must have been half asleep still but I reached down and holding my cock in my right hand and resting my weight off her I started trying to jab it into her. She was a little dry and I couldn’t get her labia to open…. I pulled my right hand up and spat into it and wiped the head of my cock and tried again. This time I got her labia to part but she was waking up. I realised then that she thought I was someone else (an ex?) and didn’t know it was me as she was sighing or groaning in pleasure. It was dark enough and her eyes were closed that I guess she didn’t recognize it was not her ex.
Her legs were flat on the mattress but I kept pushing in gently and I guess Linda helped a bit and I felt my glans enter her. I was young and stupid and impatient and I immediately thrust in hard. Linda fully awoke and realised immediately I was a stranger and started to resist and tried to get my cock back out by pulling back.
I shifted off my elbows and lifted her legs up and then pinned them down by both hands. Her upper body was mobile but her torso and hips held down. She had almost managed to get me out but once I had her pinned she stopped resisting. I assumed this mean consent so I started thrusting again. I could feel her tight cunt so well … it was dry but then to my surprise as I kept thrusting it became easier. I could really drive in all the way. Linda was completely silent – just breathing hard. With her legs pinned back her pussy was a lot more penetrable and I was able to do full thrusts finally and get my pubic bone hard onto hers. After a few mins I started grinding hard on her pubic bone and I decided to bit hard on a nipple. Her arms had been at that point trying to push me off but then they were on my ass cheeks pulling me in as I was grinding. I was so hard that I was able to shift up a bit and use the rigidity in my cock to start pushing on her pubic bone. Suddenly I felt her finger in my ass and she said “You’re raping me you know so I’m raping you”. I didn’t say anything but just kept pushing my cock in. I could feel her starting to tent. She kept saying this is rape. I then bent down and put my mouth on hers, keeping my tongue inside my mouth. She bite my lip hard. I kept thrusting but knew I wouldn’t last. She knew I was close and moved her finger out my ass and tried to reach down between us to get my cock out but gave up as she felt me come and I felt her cunt contract on me. I didn’t care and with regret mixed with desire felt myself ejaculate into her with 5 squirts. She was so angry. I pulled out and rolled off and she was hissing and swearing under her breath and then ran off to the bathroom. I went to the other room and went to sleep.

In the morning she was still there. We never talked about it. We actually went for a drive together. I left a day later and never saw her again. 10 years later approx Dave asked me “what was it like fucking Linda and the memories came back. I guess they’d heard”.

I like to invite strange men into my home where I suck their cock, rubbing our piss holes together with my wife’s panties, right where her clit lines up, separating them.

ill wrap her panties around his cock while I tongue the tip of his dick. I finally have in cum in my mouth the first shot, the oozing second and third shot I made sure soaked into her panties, you guessed it, making sure it went right where my wives clit lines up.

i swear, i got so lucky, the very next day she put those dirty panties, with that strangers dried cum on. The fact she went all day re moisturizing her dirty panties with her own juices, has my beta bitch cock so hard. 

The auditorium was full of men, all of them intrigued to see what the weekend event would involve and to find out why it had started so early in the day. More sat at home, watching the live stream.When the lights went up on the stage, they saw what appeared to be 10 men. Wrists bound above their heads, they weren’t going anywhere. Blackout hoods covered their heads, all were wearing headphones. Mutters of confusion and disappointment spread around the room.The Master stepped forward and addressed the audience:“Remember that not all is not what it seems, you’re in for a nice surprise. But first, some important information. We’ll inspect the specimens in a moment. Each of them think they’re alone with me. What comes next will be the first of many surprises for them.”And so he started to undress them. Shredded flannel shirts opened to reveal binders, binders cut open to display tits of different shapes and sizes. A couple of them had scarred chests where they’d had their tits chopped off. Some of them had shaved cunts, others were hairy. But there was no denying they were all female.Once he’d stripped them all, the master began his appraisal of each girl. Examining her tits, if she had any, telling the audience how they felt pointing out the sluts whose nipples were hard already. He spread their cunts and assholes and his camera allowed them to be shown on the big screen. One had a tampon in her pussy - he made note of that for later. Two had unbroken hymens, still virgins. One had a bruised and stretched out asshole, clearly no stranger to getting cocked. “We’ve found our urinal for the weekend, you’ll be able to fill her up later.”The master encouraged the audience to use their handsets to vote. Most fuckable, best tits, which bitches they’d like to see paired up and all the rest.“This session is nearly over gents, but I think it’s time for us to meet each of our girls face to face.”One by one he removed the headphones and hoods from each bitch. Some screamed, some cried, most struggled. A couple of the whores had beards - but not for long. The screens above the audience’s heads showed the girls what the audience saw - a row of 10 exposed sluts whose weekend was only just getting started. The lights went off and the audience filed out, leaving the Master and his assistants to prepare the girls.The afternoon show started promptly. When the lights came up, the girls were much more placid. They’d been given a little something to help them…relax and to encourage them to be a lot more compliant. It had clearly worked.All ten had been shaved, waxed and plucked. Any facial hair was fine. Hairless bodies on display for the entertainment of the men in the audience. Some of the whores were naked, some in crotchless panties and open bras to allow a clear view of their assets. Many were wearing open mouth gags to make sure they couldn’t bite.The virgins had been dressed in matching white underwear and were bound to a bed in the centre of the stage. The bitches who’d had their tits chopped off were wearing fake plastic tits. Each slut was bound with rope or in metal restraints in poses that best showed off their cunts and tits. The urinal had already been set up at the front of the stage - tunnel plugs in her cunt and asshole, an open mouth gag. “She’s here for your use whenever you need to piss, don’t be shy” the Master said.Before voting on the live action they wanted to see, the men in the audience were invited row by row to inspect the girls. Groping, fingering, stroking, rubbing. When thoroughly inspecting one of the girls, one lucky man found a moon cup. After she drank down its contents, the girl was instructed to go sit on the face of one of the virgins. The Master pulled the tampon from the other period bitch and forced her to suck on it. She then took her seat on the other virgin’s face.This set the audience’s imaginations off and soon suggestions for the show were flooding in. Bidding was opened for virgin 1 and virgin 2.The two period whores were instructed to trib and scissor each other, rubbing their bloody cunts against each other. When the Master was satisfied, he plugged their cunts with a double dildo and stuffed another in their asses for good measure. Tied together, they were connected by both their pussies and assholes, no escape from each other or the plastic toys stretching their bloody cunts and tight shitpipes.The two virgins were first instructed to lick each other’s face clean, before making sure their pussies were clean. The two girls sucked on each other’s testosterone swollen clits and lapped at their untouched pussies. Virgin 2 was increasingly wet, virgin 1 less so. What happened next would be easier for one than the other.The winning bidders were a father and son, a unique bonding experience. They both pushed inside at the same time, adding to the spectacle. On the big screen, a shot of virgin 1’s face showed her eyes widen before tears started rolling down her face. Eventually a look of acceptance passed across her face and she seemed to submit to her current owner’s dick. To everyone’s surprise, she was the first of the virgins to reach orgasm, causing her owner to unload deep inside her fertile pussy. Virgin 2 promptly found herself being made to eat the creampie from her companion, her ass up and pussy continually pounded. She too took a load deep inside, the first of her life but not her last that weekend.For the next 3 hours all of the whores on stage were free to use and repositioned on request. Two or three of the sluts were squirters. Many were whimpering like bitches by the time the men had cum in and on them. Some were begging for more and they got it. One girl took two cocks in her ass and two in her cunt, grinding and squirming like the cockwhore she’d always secretly been.After the afternoon session, the men went to their rooms or to the bar and the females were taken to be cleaned up and made presentable for the evening’s entertainment.That evening, ten lucky men (or groups of men) had won the bidding to be entertained in their rooms. Each girls was there to use how they wanted, the only condition being that their activities were filmed for the livestream audience and for future use.Similar happened next morning.That afternoon the audience once again gathered in the auditorium, wondering what they could possibly see that they hadn’t seen already that weekend.When the lights came up, most sluts were held in one point bondage. The dildos were deep in their cunts and there was no escape from them. The remaining sluts were also impaled on an anal dildo. Even if they’d taken off their slutty high heels, it would only have thrust the toy deeper inside them. There was no escape. Next to each engorged clit was a vibrator, and each of the bitches wore a VR headset.Above each girl’s head was a video screen, showing what she was seeing in the headset. Footage from the entire weekend, showing each whore’s descent from frigid bitch into a nasty freeuse cumslut. Hours of footage that they couldn’t escape from, as the vibrators were turned on and the fuck machines started to pound their sore holes. The audience voted to increase the speed, decrease the speed, thrust deeper. At times they stopped the toys, lulling one of the females into a false sense of relief before they started them again - harder and faster than ever.The Master and his assistants were sure to film each and every orgasm that their prize whores had when they were watching their own descent into the life of a fucktoy. It would of course be added to the footage already taken, eventually to be screened on billboards in each slut’s home city. It didn’t matter any more. They had new lives now.

If you were in the audience, what would you have wanted to see these whores do?

It was a really shit part of town and the public toilets looked very suspect but I was bursting for a shit and a piss so I took a chance, the first cubicle was smeared in shit and the second was missing its door.. so I was praying the third was in some way functional. 
I pushed open the door and my heart almost stopped. There she was, among the grime and graffiti, unconcious and sitting on the toilet wearing only a pair of lacy white panties, a black and white dress lay on the floor at her feet and her pale breasts and tight pink nipples exposed with goosebumps raised in the chilly October air.
For a second I thought she was dead but she shifted and snored and the smell of alcohol told me everything I needed to know.
I put her feet into her dress and I started to pull it up with the intension of dressing her.
As I slid the dress up my right hand brushed against her erect and hard nipple.. one little touch wouldn't be so bad I thought,  so I held first one then the other breast in my trembling hands, they were soft and warm, I pinched her nipples and held them between my fingers.
As I did so I looked closely at her face, her sleeping features were soft and gentle and her mouth was slightly open and her moist tounge behind her rosey lips looked so alluring. I stroked her bottom lip with my thumb then slipping it into her warm wet mouth and pushed it open. 
Before I could comprehend what I was doing I was sliding my rock hard cock between her sweet lips, my hand on either side of her head and slowly fucking her face. Her pearl tiara and her blonde hair glistened in the neon light as I rocked her head back and forth pushing my cock deeper and deeper into her.. at first it was a drop or two, it wasn't cum, I wasn't close, it was the wave of piss I had been holding all this time. I clenched but it was too late.. I strong stream of warm piss shot into her mouth and I pushed my cock as far down her throat as I could, she gagged as I held her head tight against my crotch. I emptied every last drop of piss into her, Idon't know how she swallowed it all.
Having releaved myself the shit I had been holding in was starting to come and there was no stopping.  Instinctively I turned and sat to shit.. it mattered little that she was already sitting there. I squeezed out a rock hard monster shit, dumping it on her lap.
For fuck sake, I needed to at least put it in the toilet so I looked for toilet paper but there was none.. her dress would have to do. I lifted it off her lap with the end of her dress and spread her legs to drop it in the bowl.. that was my honest intention but there I stood a shit in a  dress in one hand and my fingers pushed deep into her pussy with my other hand.
I had to stop..  this was getting crazy.. crazier.. and then I did it... I  don't know why but I pushed my monster shit all the way into her soft pink pussy, the whole thing.. I filled her cunt with my steaming rancid shit... it must have filled her womb. 
I pinched her pussy closed and pulled her panties up and patted her pussy. Next I dressed her in her slightly shit stained dress. I fixed her tiara.. she looked pretty. So pretty .. I had to jerk off over her face.. as I sprayed her face I looked down on this cum covered princess, her pussy filled with my shit and my sperm melting over her lips. 
I zipped up and left her there.. I admit I was feeling pretty guilty and was relieved to see her in a coffee shop a few weeks later.. she must have noticed me nervously looking at her.. so she came over and we got to talking.. and now we are going on a date this weekend.. I do hope she wears the black and white dress with the tiara.. I will get her so drunk

Halloween night I dressed as a girl more of joke then anything. I’m  not passable at all, I have a beard. But I did put on a pair of panties and some leggings. One of my friends kept rubbing against my ass and touching it. I’m not huge in the cock area but he was definitely turning me on a little bit. Towards the end of the night, he was pretty drunk he asked me what panties I was wearing. I told him if he bought me a drink he could see for himself. I was enjoying the teasing so I pulled the lace trim over my pants and showed him and blew him a kiss. Anyway nothing happened after that, he grabbed my ass a few times and I let him. Once at the bar I pushed up against him and I think he was hard.  I can’t stop thinking about it though. If we were alone I think more would have happened. I came so hard in those panties last night and been horny all day hoping he hits me up and says something.