The Dirty Slut Part – 3

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Hi, guys this in Rinku again. Sorry for the late post has been quite busy with college and stuff. I will make sure the next part is posted soon this time. Sorry to keep you guys waiting. Also, thank you for the tremendous response on my previous stories.

After the incident with my brother’s friends, they had not bothered him again. I was enjoying my time in college too. I had met this hot guy Rakesh. He had a muscular body and a beard which made my knees weak. We would spend time together watching movies, go out for coffee, even go out for drinks sometimes. And of course, we had some amazing sex. He would come home when Karan was at work. Rakesh had no clue about the incident with karan’s friend. I had the kept that slutty side of me hidden from him as I did not know how he would react.

One afternoon I sat lounging on the sofa in our cool, air-conditioned house reading a book. I felt lazy, but it was my weekend off college and I wanted to relax and enjoy myself before getting too busy. I reached over and took a cup of coffee and glanced at my phone. It had been weeks since I had heard from Rakesh.

He’s probably just busy,’ I said to myself. ‘he’ll call soon’.

Suddenly the phone rang and I jumped up and snatched it.

“Hello,” I said in my usual friendly voice.

“Hi. It’s me.”

“Rakesh! Where have you been?!! I’ve been waiting forever for you to call!”

“Sorry babe. Look, I really need to talk to you.”

“Why what’s wrong?”

“Can I come over?”

“Yeah, I guess so. But…”

“I’m coming over right away.”

The tone of Rakesh’s voice worried me.

“Okay. Come soon “

As I hung up the phone, a million thoughts flew through my head. Was he going to break up with me?

Twenty minutes later rakesh was at my door nervously knocking. As the door swung open, I gasped. Rakesh’s face was covered in bruises and his arm was in a cast.

“What happened?!” I asked, rushing up to comfort him.

“I think we’d better sit down,” he said reaching over to close the door.

I bit my lip as I sat on the couch next to him. Sunny sat there for a while before speaking.

“I’m in a little bit of trouble.”

“What kind of trouble?”

“Well, you know how I’ve been having money problems lately?”

I nodded.

“You see, my friends took me to this place a little while ago for some gambling.”

“Those jerks? I told you to stay away from them. They’re all….”

Rakesh raised his hand silencing me.

“At first it was great. I started winning lots of money. That’s how I bought you that ring.”

I looked down at the ring he had given me a few weeks before. I swallowed hard.

“But then things started getting worse. I kept losing. I’d bet more and more just trying to break even, but it never happened.”

“So how much do you owe them?” I asked.

“About a lakh.”

My mouth dropped open. I was speechless.

Rakesh looked over at me.

When I couldn’t pay, they beat the shit out of me. They said I have three days to get the money or I’m dead.”

“Why don’t you go to the police?”

“I can’t. They said if I try anything they’ll kill me. And even if they don’t I’ll still go to jail for illegal gambling.”

“So what are you going to do?”

Rakesh just looked down at the ground.

“Rakesh! ”

“I think we should run.”

“We?”

“Yes! You and I. We can take what little money we have and go to Delhi or something. It’s my only chance.”

“But I just started college! I can’t just quit. And what would I tell my parents and Karan?

I had a feeling of deja vu. I have been in this situation before. So many things started crossing my mind. Do I tell him about my past? Do I try the same thing again? Will it work? ”

Kevin grabbed me by the shoulders and looked me in the eye.

“There is no other way,”.

Where is this place?” I asked between sniffles.

“It’s on the floor above barrels. A famous club in Bombay. The owner of the bar runs the gambling den too. Why?”

“I’m going to go see how much money I have left in my bank account, maybe we can work something out.”

“And if we can’t?”

“Then…Then I’ll go with you.”

Rakesh stood up and hugged me, kissing me on the forehead.

“Do you want me to come with you?” he asked.

“No u go home and try to relax.” he agreed and left sobbing.

I knew I had no money in the bank and had no intentions of going there.

I re applied my makeup and slipped into a cute little skirt. I fixed up her tangled hair and put on a pair of shoes that at least made me seem a little bit taller than my actual five foot two height. I was going to plead for my boyfriend’s life and I did not want to seem like a little girl.

As I got off the cab, a wave of nervous tension swept over me. I made my way down the street until I came to my destination.

Barrels was a decent enough looking place. I swallowed hard and walked in. The place was almost empty, with the exception of a few lone patrons sitting around small tables watching a half naked woman dance on a stage in the middle of the club. I was disgusted and tried to avert her eyes as I made my way over to the bar.

“Can I help you?” the bartender said as she eyed up my firm young body.

I shivered with repulsion but chose not to comment on his leering.

“I need to speak with the owner.”

“You must be the new dancer,” he said rubbing his chin. “Not bad. He’s right through there.”
I looked over to a doorway at the back of the bar. The doorway opened into a small hallway with a door at the end. I walked up and knocked.

“Come in,” a voice shouted from within.

I turned the handle and opened the door. I entered a small office, closing the door behind me. At a desk in front of me sat a man browsing through pictures as he sat reclining in a large chair.

“What can I do for you?” he said without looking up.

I sat down.

“I’m sorry to bother you but…I…You see my…”

“Spit it out, honey. I haven’t got all day. Are you here for the job?”

I looked at the man and a hatred burned inside me. He was average size with black hair and a goatee. He was about 35 years old. I thought il try playing innocent first maybe that will work.

“No, I’m not here for the job. You see my boyfriend…Well he owes you a lot of money and I just came to beg you not to hurt him. I’m sure we can get it if you just give us more time.”

The man dropped the pictures on the desk and started to laugh.

“That little shit rakesh? He’s your boyfriend?”

I nodded.

“I’m Kevin,” he said extending his arm.

“Rinku,” I said as I shook his hand.

“please Kevin, I’m willing to do anything to save his life”

Kevin got up and walked over to me. He was looking me up and down. “anything?”

I placed my hand on his crotch “yes, I mean anything” I said looking into his eyes with a submissive look.

He reached to my face with his hands. He cupped my cheeks with his fingers and moved my face left and right looking at me closely.
“Hmmm, not bad.”

I reached into his pants and grabbed his manhood as he shrieked with pleasure. After rubbing and pressing my fingers around for a few seconds I removed my hand and got my palm to my face, closing my eyes I sniffed it. It had a typical stench of sweat.

“mmm I like it dirty”

A sinister smirk crossed the man’s face with excitement.

“you are one dirty little slut aren’t you, il tell you what, I get to have you to myself. I get to fuck you a couple times until your boyfriend’s debt is paid off “ I certainly knew that was coming.

“What exactly will I have to do?”

Kevin smiled.

“Anything goes. Agreed?”

“Yes sir”

Good!” he exclaimed. “Now let me get a closer look at the merchandise.”

He walked around the desk and reached into a drawer, bringing out a Polaroid camera.

“The main event will be on Tuesday.”

“What are you doing with that?” I asked.

Kevin pointed the camera at me and snapped a picture.

“Take those clothes off.”

I knew this had to be done so without any hesitation I pulled my shirt off and dropped it to the floor. I then unsnapped my bra and let it fall as well. Kevin was taking pictures of me undressing.

A few seconds later my skirt was on the floor as well and I was standing there naked in front of a strange man taking pictures.

“Hop up on the desk,” he suggested.

I climbed up onto the desk.”

“On your hands and knees.”

Again I did as I was told in the sexiest way possible. I could hear the clicking of the camera as I closed my eyes tightly, hiding the excitement of the inner slut in me.

“Let me see your asshole.”

I reached back and pulled my asscheeks apart, exposing my most private area.

“Hmm, nice.” Kevin said quietly as he continued taking pictures.

“Okay,” he said after a few more snapshots.

He dropped the camera on the desk and scribbled down an address on a piece of paper.

“Be here tuesday at 7 pm. And don’t be late.”

I nodded and began to get dressed.

I was in fear as I made my way back home. He has pictures of me. What if my brother finds out? How was I going to explain this to Rakesh? He had to understand. It was the only way. Or maybe I could just lie and tell him that Kevin let him off the hook. Things would never be the same if he found out.

“Really??” Rakesh exclaimed, absolutely astounded at what I had just told him.

“Yeah, he said you have until the end of the month.”

“How did you do it?”

“I just cried a lot. I guess he has a soft spot after all.”

I cringed as I lied. I just hoped the ploy would work long enough so I could figure something else out.

“I can’t believe it! You’re the best! ”

Rakesh threw his arms around me and started to squeeze me tightly.

“Oh,'” I said. “It was nothing.”

On Tuesday I surveyed the situation. The house was large and appeared to be well kept. I noticed there were a few cars in the building and wondered if there were more people in there. A nervous fear crept up through my body as I made my way to the door. I rang the bell and waited patiently. Soon the door opened and Kevin stood there smiling.

“Hey, there cutie. Nice to see you.”

I managed a half-hearted smile.

“This way,” Kevin said, motioning me to come inside. “We might as well get right to it.”

I followed him nervously through the house into a small bathroom.

“What are we going to do in here?” I asked, getting a bit concerned.

“You are going to get ready.”

Kevin pointed to a small makeup kit on the counter beside the sink and a black plastic bag sitting on the toilet.

“Make it quick. When you’re done, just knock and I’ll come get you.”

I nodded, kevin walked out, closing the door behind him. Right away I grabbed the bag, both eager and afraid to view its’ contents. I then pulled out what appeared to be a piece of mesh clothing of some kind.

“Oh my god!” I whispered to myself.

It was a body suit made of fishnet material, and it was completely see-through! I began to blush and I hadn’t even put it on yet. I also predicted that Kevin didn’t want me to wear anything under it either as he didn’t supply anything. There was, however, another item in the bag. I reached in a pulled it out. It was a blue, studded collar attached to a leather leash. I had hoped that Kevin would just like some straight sex, but now I was convinced that he had other ideas.

Resigning myself to my fate, I began to put on the body suit. It was tight and felt weird being stretched over my whole body.

“I’m such a whore!” I scolded myself as I tied my hair back in a ponytail. I then began to apply the makeup that Kevin had provided.

When I was done I looked at myself in the mirror. I had to admit that I looked sexy, for being dressed so slutty. I began to wonder if Rakesh would like to see me dressed like this.

I then looked down at the collar and leash. Reluctantly, I picked it up and fastened it around my neck. I took one deep breath and knocked on the door.

Kevin opened the door and grinned from ear to ear.

“Perfect,” he said. “Nowhere. Put this on.”

He handed me a blindfold.

“Put it on” he replied firmly.

I stretched the elastic over my head and put the blindfold snugly into place.

“Good girl. Now put your hands behind your back.”

Again I did as I was told. I heard a jingling sound and then felt the feeling of cold steel being clamped around my wrists. He had just handcuffed me!

I started to get worried, but I knew there was nothing I could do about it. I felt a firm pull on the leash as Kevin lead me through the house.

I tried to listen, to get a bearing on my surroundings but there was only silence. I could hear a small amount of noise but that was it.

“Get down on your knees.” a voice commanded.

I did as I was told, dropping down awkwardly to the floor. I then heard the “Click” of a camera. At first I thought it was Kevin taking the pictures, but he was still holding the leash. There had to be another person in the room!

“Open your mouth.”

Reluctantly, I opened my mouth. I felt totally vulnerable.

“Wider.”

I stretched my mouth as wide as I could.

“good”

Suddenly I winced as something touched my face. It was hard but yet soft. I knew that it was a dick. I could feel it being rubbed all over my soft skin, before being dragged across my lips. It then entered my mouth.

“Click.”

I felt a hand on the back of my head, guiding my face forward to swallow up the dick. I opened wide and felt it bump against the back of my throat. I gagged and tried to pull back but the hand held me in place. Then, to my relief, it withdrew. It was pulled from my mouth he started slapping my face with it. The cock was wet with saliva and made a loud sound as it struck me in the cheek and lips.

“Click”.

Every time the camera clicked, I shuddered at the fact that there would be pictures documenting my humiliating ordeal. The dick was then pushed back into my mouth. It went in halfway and then withdrew. In and out it went, sliding through my wet lips. The penis in my mouth was quite a bit larger than Rakesh’s so I was having a hard time with it. The man was fucking my face repeatedly, before pulling out and slapping me with it again and again.

All the while, the camera continued its constant clicking. Then the man stopped, with his cock in my mouth.

“Suck it.” the voice said.

I began bobbing my head back and forth, sliding my lips up and down the shaft. Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. I stopped only for an instant, before continuing to blow the unknown cock in my mouth. It was confirmed. There were at least two of them.

The hand groped at my flesh, before sliding between my legs from behind. I could feel two fingers working its way into my pussy as I was forced to continue pleasuring the dick in my mouth. I was a little more relieved when the hand left my pussy until I felt a wet finger poking at my exposed butt hole. I groaned, uncomfortably and tried to shift away, but it was too hard with my hands cuffed behind my back. I sat there passively as one man fucked my face and another violated my pussy.

Reflexively, I tightened up my asshole, making it a lot more difficult for the stranger behind me. The unknown man didn’t seem to mind, however, as he just pushed his finger in up to the knuckle in my ass. I felt extremely violated and tried to concentrate on sucking the cock in front of me, to take my mind off the finger sawing back and forth in my ass.

Soon the finger was removed, to my relief. That was until I heard the sound of a zipper. Soon I had two dicks poking at my face. The new man grabbed me by my hair and pulled my face towards him. This guy had more hair and I could feel it on my face as he worked his dick down my throat. I could make out a faint smell of sweat.

The man pulled his cock free, only to allow his friend another shot at my sweet little mouth. Soon I was being pulled back and forth sucking each cock in turn. Then as I was pulled back to the first man, I opened my mouth to receive his dick. Instead, I found my lips pressed against something large, soft and hairy. It only took her a second to realize that I was sucking on the man’s balls. I ran my tongue over them and sucked them into my mouth, all the while the clicking of the camera continued from somewhere in the room.

After about another five minutes of cock sucking and ball licking, I felt my head being pulled backward. I was a little relieved since my mouth was starting to get kind of sore. There was a rough yank on the collar and I was lead across the carpeted floor. As I came to rest on my knees at some unknown location, the man behind me pushed my head forward. With my hands cuffed behind me, I was totally at the mercy of my unknown lovers.

I felt hair and skin on my lips and could feel flesh on both sides of my face, I could smell that same sweaty smell mixed with a faint odor of shit. I knew at that instant it was a man’s ass.

“Click.”

This time the sound came as if it was just inches from my face. A hand pushed my face into the unknown ass before me. I could feel my lips pressed against the man’s asshole. I felt disgusted with the smell. At first, I just moved my lips a little, hoping that the men would get bored and make me go back to sucking dick. They, however, showed no such intent. A hand slapped the back of my head with force.

“find the hole and stick your tongue in bitch”

I opened my mouth a little and stuck my tongue out, my tongue skimmed along the skin surface before coming to the small, wrinkled hole. I then opened my lips back up and poked my tongue out. I could make out every bit of the man’s hole and started licking. I could hear the man start to moan as my little pink tongue dipped just inside his rim. The foul taste kept intensifying the deeper I went. A hand behind me was pushing my head so hard almost trying to push my whole tongue inside.

My head was then yanked back up by my ponytail, only to have it lowered back down. This time I found a large hard cock waiting for me. I opened up and swallowed it down. After a few more minutes, I was pulled away again by the collar. I felt myself being picked up placed on something soft. I guessed it was a sofa. I was kept on my hands and knees. My head, however, was hanging off the other end, doing nothing for my tired neck.

As I sat in that vulnerable position I felt a figure move up behind me. I then felt something sliding up and down my pussy lips and I knew I was about to be fucked. I bit my lip as my pussy was penetrated by the dick. The cock was big so it felt a little uncomfortable, but not really unpleasant. I dropped my head down, letting it hang over the edge of whatever I was positioned on. I could feel two hands grasping my ass cheeks as the man pushed his dick in, up to the hilt. I could feel his balls, pressing against my pussy lips as he buried himself in my body. The sensation was strange, being fucked by a stranger that I couldn’t even see. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as the man started to really fuck me.

Each thrust caused my small body to lurch forward. I could feel my ponytail bouncing to and fro. I could hear a slick slurping sound as my cunt swallowed up the unknown cock time after time. I began to smell the sex. Then I realized something. Was the man wearing a condom?! I began to get worried, but my worry faded away under to constant barrage of powerful thrusts the man was now delivering to my poor little pussy. Just as I was wondering when the man might cum, he pulled out. I waited for the feeling of hot cum splashing onto my back, but it never came. Instead, I felt another dick enter my wet little hole.

I knew it was a different cock because I could tell that it was much smaller than the last one. The owner of the dick, however, was not so gentle and grabbed my ponytail as soon as he had planted himself inside me. My head was yanked back as the man pounded my pussy harder and harder. I was suddenly grateful for the warm-up fuck I had received prior to that one. I could feel his hips and thighs slapping hard against my ass, and I knew it would leave a mark of some kind. I could hear the man grunting as he fucked my brains out. I opened her mouth and let out a squeal when he gave her a particularly hard thrust.

Then my mouth was filled. In an instant, a cock was shoved past my open lips. I closed my mouth, reflexively, around the dick and started sucking. From the taste of it, I could tell that it was the cock that had previously been inside my pussy.

“What a whore I must look like,” I thought to myself. “Getting fucked in both ends like some cheap porn star!”

The men were really picking up the pace now, constantly pumping in and out of my tired holes. Until they stopped suddenly again. The man in my mouth, pulled his wet cock free and began to hit me in the face with it. The other man withdrew and pressed his slippery dick against the opening to my ass. I froze.

At first, I thought of protesting but quickly dismissed that notion after realizing these guys would probably just do it anyway. I clenched my teeth and squeezed my asshole tightly. The man behind me tried in vain to force his cock inside me, to no avail. He stopped for a moment, before prying my asscheeks apart and spitting.

I could feel his warm saliva trickling down my crack into my exposed asshole. He then slid a finger inside me. At first, my ass clenched down around his finger but soon loosened up enough for him to move his finger back and forth a little.I started to relax. Just then, he pulled his finger free and forced his cock past my tight muscular ring and into my ass with one thrust. I let out a little scream as he penetrated me. Once he was inside, he slowly pushed his dick deeper into my tiny butthole. It took him quite a while to get all the way in, but soon he was buried up to his balls in my anus. I could feel his balls pressed right against me, as he began to wiggle his cock a little bit. The feeling was intense. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, and I began to breathe heavily.

The man started to withdraw his dick, pulling out almost all the way. I could feel the head of his cock tugging at the inside of my asshole. He then slid it all the way back up inside me. He repeated this several times and slowly began to build up speed until he was fucking my ass as if it was a pussy. I started to moan and groan under his relentless butt fucking, clenching and unclenching my ass around his dick. I thought I might even have an orgasm. That was until he stopped.

When the man pulled out, I felt a strange mix of relief and emptiness. I was wondering if the men were finished with me yet when I felt another cock butting at the entrance to my ass. This one was wet from my mouth and slid in easily. I was starting to get used to the feeling, so I put my head down and tried to relax.

I lowered my head only to have it pulled right back up, and a cock shoved into my mouth. I knew that it had to be the dick that had just been in my ass. I had a very foul taste in it.

“What a fucking whore I am!” I thought as I began to vigorously suck the cock in my mouth as I pushed my ass back to meet the other dick invading my tight little anus.

It didn’t take long for the man in my mouth to shudder and unleash a torrent of bitter tasting jism into my face. The fluid-filled my cheeks and ran down my throat. The man then pulled out and sprayed my face with the rest of his cum. It was hot and I could feel it dripping down my face.

The other man was fucking my ass harder than ever and I suspected where he might shoot his load. My prediction was soon confirmed as the man grabbed my hips and pushed his cock hard, up inside me. He shuddered and sprayed the insides of my ass with hot fluid. I squeezed my ass around his cock, involuntarily milking the remnants of cum form him. I could feel the warm fluid oozing inside me as he pulled his dick free from my cum filled asshole.

I was just lying there with cum on my face and oozing out of my asshole.

“on your knees bitch, clean your face”

I got back on my knees. I used my fingers and directed all the cum towards my mouth and swallowed it like a good whore. I could then feel his dick close to my face. He put it back into my mouth. It was semi-erect so I could easily take it in. He used both hands and held my head in place. I had no idea what he was up to. Suddenly he started urinating in my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as I could but the force was so much that most of it spilled down my lips. Once he was done he let go and ordered me to lap up the rest of the floor. I got on my hands and knees like a dog. In an instant, he pushed my head hard on the piss covered floor and rubbed my face on it. I took my tongue out and started lapping up as much as I could.

While I was doing that I could hear someone giggle. And then I could feel something warm again being poured on my hair. This time it wasn’t cum. I realized it was someone pissing on me again, aiming at the back of my head. I was still face down licking the floor and piss dripping down the sides of my face.

Once he was done I could hear them zip up. “you are amazing you little slut”, he said as he placed a bag on the table and said “this is for you. I will be contacting you again soon.”

“thank you, Kevin! I can’t wait to be your slave again, and please don’t tell Rakesh anything about this.” I exclaimed.

Those words coming from my mouth made him even more anxious. “sure slut. As long as I can have you whenever I want, and don’t worry I will pay u well for your services. There was silence and I heard the door being shut. I opened my blindfolds finally. I opened the bag, it had 50 thousand rupees in cash. I cleaned myself up and made my way home contemplating the entire scene. My love for being degraded grew 10 fold now and I couldn’t wait to meet Kevin again.

To be continued…

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