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When I woke up I noticed I had my head buried in Ricky's neck and our pelvises sort of rocking back and forth into each other. We were still crudely taped together, stuck together in the same pair of underwear. I immediately stopped grinding against him when I awoke. We all reeked. We were laying in a wet puddle which I realized was a mixture of cum and Ricky's urine.
As I tried to squint the sleep from my eyes (I couldn't use my hands since Ricky and me were taped together at the wrists) and heard talking. "Go ahead, I really recommend the white cunts pussy though. I tried it last night, so tight." I could hear Sam talking but couldn't tell who he was talking to. Being taped to Rickie prevented me from peering around. Finally, I felt a thick hairy belly against my back and someone's warm smelly breath on my neck. A thick tube cock was stuffed into my pussy. I was embarrassed when I farted loudly. Within a couple minutes I was moaning and Ricky was awake below me. Sam then also climbed over me and positioned himself with his cock in ricky. Now ricky and I were being pounded together by sam and some mystery man behind me.
I was already babbling like I had earlier, "oh yeah, please fuck me. Don't stop." Ricky was kissing my neck whimpering as Sam's thick dick pumped in and out of him. Sam then roughly pulled us up. As each man humped us, we were pulled violently back and forth, the tape pulling uncomfortably against my skin. I felt semen squirting up into my pussy after a few minutes and could tell Sam was nowhere near finished. He tugged out of Ricky's asshole and tucked his dick back in his pants.
"We can finish with that later." Suddenly I heard the man behind me whispering in spanish to Sam. Sam looked at me and responded "yeah, it'll be good for her." He started laughing "just keep the camera rolling."
Ricky and me were roughly jerked off of the bed and positioned once again so that we were on our knees facing each other. The man finally stepped into my view. I realized that he was a thick balding latino man with a large belly. His fat dick, still a little wet with cum and pussy juice, hung low over his hairy frame. He smiled and I could tell he was missing some teeth. "Puta, aqui," He roughly bent my head back as he practically sat on my face, shoving his cock into Ricky's mouth. Once again I was licking a dirty crack. I heard gulping and could tell Ricky was drinking piss. I heard a loud fart, and used to it, just continued to lick his crack. My tongue darted in and out but I stopped when I sensed something horrible coming. I panicked, but Ricky, ever faithful, held us in place as he drank the man's piss. I felt shit start to cover my mouth. A bit got in, but for the most part I kept my lips closed. This was it's own torture however as my face started to be covered in the man's shit. Fortunately (I can't believe I'm saying that) only a small amount came out before a loud airy fart was exerted and the man stood up to put on his clothes. He stepped out of the cab and I was practically writhing in place trying to get loose.
I heard sam laughing behind me as he cut the duck tape loose at our waists wrists and thighs. We still had to struggle to detach ourselves at the chest but as soon as we did I dove for a nearby rag and began cleaning my face rigorously. It was foul, I almost wanted to puke. I found the bottle of whiskey and splashed some on my face wiping more with the rag. I sat back against the bed panting, once again wanting to cry. Ricky seemed calm as he pulled the tape off of him. He climbed up into the front seat next to Sam who now had us moving at a brisk pace down the highway. I walked over to the camera and turned it off, knowing taking the film was no use as I had no clothes and Sam was ultimately in control no matter what. Sam was sitting in only his wife beater, his thick cock lazily rolling on the leather seat in front of him as he scratched his hairy belly. He looked over at my red flustered face. "Oh I'm sorry did you not like that? You need to understand that i'm your daddy and you do what I tell you to. Your hesitancy last night earned you a lot of grief. Maybe you'll think twice about doing that in the future."
No matter what he said, all i could think of was that my parents, my friends, they would soon be watching all of this. "Now," Sam continued "I've got a nice idea. We're going to get an early start on our weekend so we're headed to a barbecue. Ricky I'm going to want you to get Suzy all set up for make up. First thing's first, give her a pair of heels. Rick clambered naked into the backseat and handed forward a ridiculous pair of high heeled shoes. Knowing not to ask questions I pulled them on, fastening the straps. Sam motioned to his lap which now had a hard cock rising from it "Climb on up here girl. Slide your pussy over this and by the time I'm done fucking you Ricky will have you already." I climbed over and wrapped my legs around him, facing the back seat, and he watched the road over my shoulder. My pussy was stretched wide over his dick as we drove on. My face was over his right shoulder where Rickie applied make up. I never would have wanted to wear make up but, with Daddy's big stretching the walls of my pussy, I didn't really mind the idea.
At one point I was embarrassed to find myself bickering with Rickie over the shade of lipstick. "Come on. I'm going to look horrible with bright red. Something more classy."
Daddy's cock was still pumping in and out of my pussy when Rickie said, "Ok, she looks great." He kissed me on the lips, and I kissed back as daddy nutted in my pussy. I was moaning bucking up and down against him as I kissed Rickie, my heels bouncing as my ass did. I hadn't even noticed but we had pulled up in some farm lands and there was a long row of trucks.
Rickie handed me a bra and panties which I pulled over myself, thinking they weren't as nice as the ones Andrew had given me. Together we all climbed out. We walked down the row of trucks, Rickie wearing a bra and panties and me walking in a bra and panties with Sam who was now fully clothed (in jeans and a wife beater and a cowboy hat, with his faithful confederacy belt buckle). I kept nearly falling as my heels stabbed awkwardly into the dirt beneath my feet. I had no idea how Rickie was balancing. By the sight of the three of us alone, it was going to be an interesting night.
We began to near a house that was sizable, though trashy. It looked like there were twenty men or so in the back yard and more inside from the sound of things. I couldn't help but notice that while most of the men were large trucker types, big hairy men chewing tobacco and large bellys, there were a number of smaller men in the mix in various states of undress. Some, like Rickie and I, were in women's underwear, others were completely naked. I even saw a few with collars on.
As we stepped up to the house, Sam immediately began interacting with people. He was jeering around with different truckers he clearly knew well. A big black trucker swept in and picked up Rickie and carried him off, apparently having known him from the past. I stood akwardly, unsure of what to do as Sam talked to his friends. I shifted nervously looking around at all of the big hairy bear men around me. I started to feel my cock getting hard under my panties. I was blushing.
I was actually pleased to hear someone say "Hey, I know her. That's alabama kyle. Sam where'd you get her?" A few men began to crowd around and sam stepped up, placing his hand on my ass. His middle finger plugged my pussy as he talked.
"Long story. Let me see if I've got this right. Her roommate's dad's friend owed me some poker money and in the end I got her for two weeks." I blushed thinking how absurd it sounded. "Let's be honest. She just needs as much cock as she can get and I'm the only one who can give it to her." He tugged his finger out of my pussy and shoved it into my mouth. I licked it clean, tasting ass sweat and the semen deposited by the latino man earlier that morning. The men jeered as sam led me into the house.
As we walked up the stairs we went into the kitchen where Rickie was being roughly fucked by the large black man who seemed to be jerking his tiny body over his massive pole. Ricky was moaning loudly "Yeah, yeah yeah yeah. He was practically crying but I knew he was enjoying it. The man was on his back on the kitchen table and ricky was on his back on top of the man. I looked on at Ricky's tiny penis which led down to a nutsack which barely stood out from his body. A long line formed down to his pussy which literally made it look like a vagina. His skin was shiny as the wet pole slid in and out. My cock hardened watching Ricky's pussy get punished by the big black man.
I was getting thoroughly excited. The smell of sex was in the air. There were few women around and everyone was drinking heavily. I knew a lot of men would soon want to fuck. I began to get very flirty with Sam. Playing with his package. He led me over to the couch where I sat between Sam and a heavy trucker with a firm belly. Within a minute or two I was splayed out across three truckers, each of them playing with me. One man was standing over us with a camera filming as I moaned loudly. I was nursing on some random guy's cock as I heard Sam say, "Here drink this." He handed me a glass of whiskey. I drank it down in one gulp. "Careful bitch, you might regret that." It tasted strange but I didn't care, I was getting so horny with all these men. Then Sam did something weird. He leaned into my face and said "Do you trust daddy?"
I was feeling strangely woozy. I remember feeling two of his fingers creep into my pussy and I simply nodded, falling asleep saying "I love you." The laughter of the men seemed distant and I was unconscious.
When I woke up I was laying in a bed and the sun was shining in the window. And I could feel a mouth on my cock. I looked down to see Ricky sucking me off and Daddy at the foot of the bed. "Get the fuck out of here Ricky. Go fuck Reggie or something. Me and Suzy gotta talk."
Rickie slinked off but before leaving turned to me and said, "You look really nice," then scrammed down the hallway. I was weirded out but hadn't really come to expect much normalcy out of Rickie. I felt strangely sore. This wouldn't be the first time I had woken up to remember I had been fucked but to be honest i didnt. Not to mention, I didn't remember much beyond falling asleep on the couch. Still my pussy lips felt weird.
"Nobody fucked you if that's what you're wondering. You've been asleep for almost a full day now. I told you to be careful with that whiskey." I reached under the covers, realizing it was also lmy lower back and stomach that were sore. It almost felt like I had a sunburn. I scratched at my skin as I tried to reach forward to get to daddy's cock. He simply tugged away. "There will be plenty of time for that later. First you need to shower." I stood up out of bed, listening to the ruckus of men, my pussy realizing it hadn't been fucked yet.
I walked over to Daddy and started playing with his crotch but he shoved me off roughly, "Get in the fucking shower like I said bitch." He was laughing at me. I walked into the bathroom and drew the water jumping in. I wiped the sleep out of my eyes (I had been out for almost a full day so I was definitely a little groggy). As I washed lazily, the water began to get warmer and my stomach and back really started to hurt. I looked down and realized that the men had drawn on me while I was asleep. Not that it was the first time (once I had Andrew's Slut plastered on my forehead for almost three full days in permanent marker). Still this was worse. I thought of going on a camera with this...
On my lower stomach in large bold caps leaders it read: "TOTAL COCK WHORE." I was rubbing soap over it, hoping my skin wasn't having some strange reaction with the marker, arching my back trying to read what was on the back. I could hardly read it so I jumped out and looked in the mirror. It took a second to put the writing on my back and ass together. On my lower back it read "PUSSY: INSERT COCK HERE" above a bold arrow which pointed to my asshole. Honestly, my first thought was that this wouldn't be bad for the party. At least it would make things clear, if Sam already hadn't... haha. I jumped back into the shower and kept soaping off. Something about my skin felt strange though, it was all read around the writing.
I climbed out of the shower to see a group of ten or so men standing around the room crowded around a TV. Sam turned around "So what did you think of our work." Ricky had a camera in my face.
I just laughed "It's real nice. I love it. Thank you daddy."
Sam opened a wide smile. "Glad to hear! I wasn't sure how you would react." I already had a black man playing with my naked ass, loving the feeling of his thick fingers as I ground against him, barely hearing what Sam said. Different men started to play with my nipples. I was in sexual exctacy, Ricky still filming, when I saw the TV. IT WAS ME!
I was passed out, probably at somepoint last night and everyone had me splayed out on the kitchen table. What I saw next literally made me run to the bathroom crying. I was watching as a thick bald man wrote on my skin, but instead of using a permanent marker as Andrew had, he was using a fucking TATTOO GUN.
Sam stood outside "Baby, come on! Baby it looks great."
"How could you! Do you think this is a fucking game?! This is my life." I was weeping and could only hear the men laughing louder.
"Come out to your daddy." I heard him whisper and there was more laughter. I listened in the backround to the buzzing in the video. I was looking at my skin. Now I really was a cock whore. Tears ran freely down my face. For some strange reason, all I could think of was that Ricky didn't have a single tattoo, he was totally clean. Now I was a billboard for advertisements to get dicked. Was I really a bigger slut than Ricky? Sam was now banging on the door loudly.
I thought of my parents and friends, who would inevitably see this unfold on AlabamaKyle, and what they would think. Who was I kidding. The truth was I was a silly cock whore, who had made one too many steps into a world most would never go into. The fact is, i had only gotten tattood because I was off galavanting around naked at a barbecue of strange truckers who didn't give a shit about me except for my pussy. I still hadn't turned on my phone, fearing what I might see.
Wondering why my asshole was sore, I bent over in front of the mirror realizing I had missed a tattoo earlier. I realized two cartoonish lips (big red ones) had been tattooed around my asshole. In addition, a soft line traced from my nutsack to my pussy opening made it look like a vagina. Tears were flowing down my face. Now I would be a joke to anyone who fucked me. I remembered Jim, from only two nights ago, who genuinely seemed to care about me. Would he really want to fuck someone who's front reads "TOTAL COCK WHORE" and whose back reads "PUSSY: INSERT COCK HERE" with an arrow? Would he really want to shove his dick into these stupid lips?
Sam broke down the door and, stepped in. He ran his hands over me as I stood crying. "Nice and smooth. You won't need to worry about body hair anymore."
I looked at him bewildered. "I had it lasered off, permanently." I sobbed. Figuring things couldn't get any worse, I let him pull me out into the room full of men the video of my asshole being tattooed in the background. "We have a lot of festivities ahead of us today bitch and I'm not going to let you pout and ruin everything." He led me out into the bedroom and we walked downstairs into the living room. I had grown used to the feeling of my hairless legs as I had always shaved, but it felt strange somehow, knowing that it would never come back now. I looked down at my privates, now completely bald (and surrounded in tattoos). Most of the men had begun drinking already a few were already drunk. Numerous men around the room seemed to have their own pussies with them. As pissed as I was, I felt strangely proud that Sam was the only one with two. I sat on one of his knees, as did Ricky, my legs crossed like a lady.