Kelly's Slave
Part 4
The next morning, i woke up sore, my ass and pussy especially aching. Cuffed to the bed leg, i couldn't move until Kelly's alarm went off and she rolled over and sat up.
It was the first day of class, and also the first day of softball practice for me, something i hadn't even thought of since this all started. Miss Kelly stood up and bent over to unlock my handcuffs, telling me to follow her to the bathroom. My arms and legs throbbed and i followed her on all fours, eyes locked on her ass swinging in front of me. In the bathroom, she used the toilet, then stood up and told me to lick her clean. Without hesitating, i crawled forward and ran my tongue along her pussy, tasting the piss as i licked her softly. She let me work for a couple of minutes, pushing me away as i started to suck on her clit. She told me that wasn't what i was told to do and to start the shower. Like the day before, i prepared the showed and then washed Miss Kelly. When she was finished, she got out, turned the water to cold and told me to wash myself, handing me a stiff bristled brush to scrub away the words and names scrawled all over my body. She left me alone as i worked, my skin turning pink and then red as i scrubbed. Miss Kelly came back in and turned the shower off, ordering me to stand against the wall and piss before turning the water back on for a moment to wash me clean.
She ordered me back to the floor and i followed her into the dorm room. Miss Kelly sat at her desk and told me that she was going to let me have a nice easy day, but since i had cum without permission the night before i was going to be punished. First i would wear the butt plug for all my classes, and to practice if i didn't make it back to the room to have Miss Kelly remove it. Secondly, i wouldn't be allowed my coat for the whole day. Again, the people online had voted to choose my outfit. Today it was a sundress, flower print and spaghetti straps that wouldn't offer much protection in the cold. Miss Kelly decided that i would wear the white platform heels today. At her command, i crawled to the closet and fetched the dress and shoes, bringing them back to the room. Miss Kelly had the butt plug ready, but had decided that i would only be allowed to lube it with my own spit. She set it on the second desk chair and ordered me to kneel in front of it and start licking the plug. Kneeling on all fours, i did my best to soak the plug with by saliva. Miss Kelly gave me two minutes or so to wet it before ordering me to put it in. She ordered me to stand up and sit down on the plug. Teetering on my sore legs, i lowered myself onto the plug, feeling the pain as it slid into my sore asshole. A groan was forced out of me and my face was contorted in pain as it slid all the way in until my ass closed around the plug and the base was against my cheeks. Miss Kelly grabbed my hair and pulled me back onto the floor. She had me lower my head and shoulders to the floor and raise my ass while she made sure the plug was all the way in. She pushed and turned it for a couple of minutes, her fingers drifting down to run along my wet slit until my hips began to move involuntarily. Miss Kelly stopped and stood up, ordering me to kneel and lick her fingers clean. Taking them in my mouth, i sucked them clean tasting my own pussy. Miss Kelly had me crawl to her dresser and take out her clothes. It seemed like she was making a point to wear her warmest clothes, a turtleneck and sweater, flannel lined jeans, and thick wool socks. Still naked, i dressed her. When she was bundled up against the cold she ordered me to put my dress on.
Miss Kelly left for class and i grabbed my backpack and went to get some breakfast before my first class. i walked into the cafeteria, already shivering even after the short walk from the dorm. Walking through the food line and then sitting by myself at a table, i had to sit for a couple of minutes before i stopped shaking enough to eat. i looked around a little bit and saw everyone else was wearing winter clothes, more than a few of the guys were glancing over at me. Eating quickly, i headed to my first class, an English lecture. Again, i was shivering by the time i walked into the room. The class was one of the largest on campus, over two hundred students in the hall. Usually i sat with a couple of other girls on the softball team that were also in the class, but today i tried to sit up near the back, hoping they wouldn't notice me and would just assume i'd skipped class. Still shaking after i sat down, i got my notebook out as two guys sat down on either side of me, openly staring at how i was dressed. The lecture started and i concentrated on taking notes. About 20 minutes into the class, the guy on my left started running his hand up my thigh. Startled, i jerked away and he didn't try again. When the class finished i was getting my stuff together when my two teammates walked over and asked what was up, why i didn't sit with them and why i was wearing the dress. i told them that i'd gotten in late and didn't want to interrupt class and that i was wearing the dress because i'd just been in the mood and hadn't realized how cold it really was until it was too late to go back and change. They nodded, a little skeptical and i made an excuse to rush to my next class. On my way to the building it was in, i ran into a couple of guys who grabbed me and started pawing at my body. They asked if i was going to be giving another performance. Confused for a minute, i realized they were from the night before and even though it was nice to be in the middle of them and feel a little warmth, i mumbled something before pulling away and rushing away as quickly as i could in the high heels. My next class was much smaller, only 10 students. All of them looked at me as i took my seat, an involuntary gasp escaped as i sat down and the plug slid deeper into my stretched ass. One of the girls leaned over and asked if everything was ok, i nodded as the professor walked in. He was middle aged, and had a reputation for fooling around with students. He spent the entire lecture staring directly at me while i did my best to be inconspicuous. When class ended and we started to leave he called me back to speak with him. Alone in the room, he openly stared at me and told me that he approved of my dress and wished more of his students would show some disregard for the cold. Doing my best to neither encourage or annoy him, i said thank you and headed out of the classroom. i only had one more class and it was in the same building, so i arrived a few minutes early. Again, i drew everyone's attention as i wobbled in on my new shoes and took my seat. No one said anything and i sat quietly reviewing my notes until the professor came in, he showed no sign of noticing me as he immediately started the lecture. His droning voice always lulled me nearly to sleep, and it was much harder after the night i'd had. Somehow i made it through class without dozing off and falling out of my chair. When class was over, i looked at the clock and realized i only had 45 minutes before practice started. i hurried back to the dorm, hoping Miss Kelly would be there to take the butt plug out before practice.
By the time i made it across campus and into the dorm room i was shaking so hard i could barely stay on my shoes. i slipped into the room and took my dress off, kneeling on the floor and waiting for Miss Kelly. She came in a few minutes later, tossing her backpack on the bed. She was furious, yelling at me. She told me i had been a stupid disobedient slave and to start my punishment, i would be wearing the butt plug to practice. Shaking, i begged her not to make me, changing in the locker room, there would be no way to hide it from the other girls on the team. She ignored me and pulled out my workout bag, telling me this would be another part of my punishment, she pulled my sports bra and panties out of the bag and then tossed it to the floor beside me. She ordered me to get going to practice and to try and not do anything else to make her angry because i already had enough punishment coming. Pulling my dress back on and wiping away my tears, i grabbed the bag and hurried to practice. The practice fields were on the far side of campus, by the time i got to the gym where our locker room was, i was shaking and shivering so hard i could barely walk. When i walked in, most of the girls were already there changing. Keeping my head down, i went to my locker and started to change, pulling my dress off and standing with my back against my locker, figuring that showing everyone my bald pussy and the fact i didn't have any underwear on was better than letting them see the butt plug. We were working out inside today, so i pulled on my shorts and a t-shirt, then my socks and running shoes instead of my cleats. As i locked my locker and turned around i saw the two girls from class looking at me a little strange, but they didn't say anything as i took my glove and headed into the gym. Because it was the first day of practice, things were fairly easy. We ran some sprints and tossed balls around some. When we went back into the locker room, i changed back into my dress while most of the girls were in the shower, hoping to slip out before they got finished. Rushing out of the gym, i was shocked when the cold air hit my sweaty body, beginning to shiver almost immediately, Making my way across campus, i stumbled back into the dorm and to my room. Miss Kelly wasn't there, but a note on the desk told me to kneel with my head on the floor in the corner and wait for her. Stripping out of my dress, i got on all fours in the corner, head on the floor and plugged ass up, legs spread wide so my bald pussy would show to anyone who walked into the room. Time passed and i shifted around, trying to find a more comfortable position. My body was still freezing and i shivered as i waited. The door to the room opened and i felt hands running over my ass, i thought it was best not to look up until i was told to. Miss Kelly told me i had been a very bad girl and would have to be punished. She asked me if i knew what i had done wrong, i told her i didn't know what i did. She ordered me to turn around and kneel. Kneeling with my back straight and knees spread wide, i saw a piece of paper Miss Kelly had tacked up on the wall. It read:
RULES
1. Slut cunt will obey any orders she is given immediately and happily. 2. Slut cunt is happiest naked and will be that way as much as she can 3. Slut cunt loves being used and will never avoid or pull away from anyone who wants to use her unless she has other instructions 4. Slut cunt will keep her grades up and do well in school 5. Slut cunt will always tell the truth, no matter what the situation or the question
Underneath there were a list of numbers with blanks next to them, Miss Kelly told me there would be more rules later. She asked if i knew now what my mistakes were now that i'd read the rules. Still confused, i told her no. She grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled my head back and slapped me hard across the face. She said i'd lied multiple times during the day and i'd also refused or avoided others advances. Realizing she was right, i nodded. She ordered me to lean over my bed, kneeling on the floor. Once i was in position, she pulled the butt plug out without warning, making me whimper in pain. Miss Kelly got her belt and doubled it over, telling me that she wasn't sure how many strikes i was going to receive, but i would count each one and thank her. She began hitting me across the ass, varying the speed she hit me at. After each stroke i counted the number and thanked her, soon i was sobbing and grabbing at the mattress as she hit me. When she stopped, i was shaking and crying, she left me there for a few minutes, letting me cry. Miss Kelly ordered me to undress her and put her clothes away. Folding them and hanging them up, i crawled back into the room, kneeling at her feet. She said it was time for the second half of my punishment, but that i was a smelly slut and should go take a shower first. In the bathroom, i turned the shower on cold and washed myself quickly, rinsing away the sweat from practice. As i was finishing, Miss Kelly opened the shower and told me to piss, i leaned against the wall in the proper position and did as she ordered, after i was done, she shut the shower off and told me to towel myself dry. When i was mostly dry, she pulled a scarf off the counter and used it to blindfold me, making sure that i couldn't see anything. She grabbed a handful of my hair and told me to crawl back into the room, using my hair to guide me. She had me kneel again, knees wide and hands behind my head. While i was kneeling, she told me that it was time for my training to expand, and that a couple of people had agreed to help with my training. Confused, i waited for her to explain. Instead she grabbed my hair and yanked me forward, forcing my face into a pussy and ordering me to lick. It wasn't Miss Kelly, because she was standing beside me. That meant someone else was there and knew i was a slave. Miss Kelly shook my hair and i started licking like she'd ordered. Using the things i'd learned serving Miss Kelly, i soon had the girl in front of my moaning and pushing her pussy against my face. When she had moaned through an orgasm, Miss Kelly pulled my head away and forced it into another, different pussy. Again she ordered me to lick and i did, worried about how many people were going to know what a slut i was. This girl took a lot longer to cum, forcing me to lick and suck as hands ran over my body, pinching and twisting my nipples. There were at least two pairs of hands massaging my body. When the pussy i was licking spasmed and the girl moaned, i knew she had cum and did my best to lick up her juices as she came. Miss Kelly pulled me away and told me to kneel. She pulled my blindfold off and i saw that the two girls sitting on her bed were my teammates that had asked about my dress that morning. Blushing bright red, i was terrified that this meant i was going to have to quit the team. Miss Kelly stroked my hair, telling me that they were my new assistant trainers and had volunteered to help her train me to be a good slut slave.
Confused, i tried to figure out what to do, this was way more than i had ever expected. The guys from the night before just thought i was a slut at most, maybe just a girl having fun, but these two obviously knew that i was a slave and had seen Miss Kelly ordering me around, plus i had to see them everyday in class and at practice. Realizing that i didn't have a choice, and really didn't want one, i shuddered involuntarily, feeling wetness drip down my legs even though no one had touched me. The two girls, Jenny and Stacy, were fondling each other and smiling at me, telling me that they would enjoy seeing that i was a good and obedient slave. They stood up together and walked over to me, running their hands through my hair and telling Kelly that they'd be happy to help out anytime. While they were playing with me, Miss Kelly told me that i would obey them just like i did her, unless they told me to do something that contradicted her orders. Nodding, i said that i understood. Miss Kelly looked at the clock and said that they were all going to eat dinner, and that as my last punishment for being a bad slut, i would go without dinner tonight. They pulled the mattress off my bed and made my lay down on the bare springs, then used scarves to tie me down spread eagle. Miss Kelly blindfolded me again and i heard the door open and close. Tied down on the bed, i thought about all the things that had happened in just a few days, going from a normal student to a naked slut in front of my roommate and teammates, showing off on the internet and getting gang banged by a bunch of strange guys. Just thinking about what i'd done excited me, and i wanted more. The door opened and a few seconds later Miss Kelly asked me if i was hungry, i nodded yes and she said that Jenny and Stacy had convinced her to let me eat. My arms and legs were untied and Miss Kelly took my blindfold off. Jenny and Stacy were there too, Stacy was lying on my mattress on the floor, naked, and Jenny was next to her, still dressed. Jenny opened a bag and pulled out a bottle of baby food, strained peas. She opened the bottle and poured it over Stacy, telling me to get over there and lick it off. Miss Kelly pulled me off the bed and dropped me between Stacy's legs. The food tasted nasty as i started to lick it up, leaning over Stacy and lapping at her belly. Jenny watched for a minute and then reached over to start playing with my pussy. Soon i was moaning as i licked, pushing myself back against her hand, She didn't stop, rubbing my clit until i came. My orgasm was so strong i almost collapsed on top of Stacy, but i finished licking up the baby food. When i was done, Stacy got up and Jenny stripped and lay down, Stacy pulled out a bottle of mashed carrots and spread them over Jenny, telling me to lick them off. While i did, Stacy played with my pussy, making me cum again. When Jenny was clean, Miss Kelly asked if they'd like to take me back to their room for the night. They eagerly said yes and Miss Kelly told me to get my dress and heels on. Jenny and Stacy got dressed while i did, then Miss Kelly ordered me to go with them and do what i was told. Nodding i followed them out of the room and across the quad to their dorm, pressing myself against them trying to stay warm as we walked through the freezing cold. When we got to their room, i took my dress off without being told and waited for orders. Their room was set up so that it was obvious they were together, their beds were pushed together to form one big bed. They both stripped and climbed in bed, telling me to get between their legs and lick until they fell asleep, then get on the floor to sleep. They told me in the morning they wanted to wake up with my mouth on their pussies. Crawling between their legs, i started licking softly, alternating between them, using my fingers on the one i wasn't licking, following their instructions i made them both cum a couple of times before they fell asleep. When they were both snoring softly, i crawled onto the floor and curled up at the foot of the bed, still wearing my heels, until i fell asleep too.
Kelly's Slave
Part 5
Life settled down to a routine of class, practice, and humiliation over the next few weeks. As it got warmer, wearing the revealing clothing that Miss Kelly and her online assistants chose for me became less of a problem. Miss Kelly was very happy to find that Stacy and Jenny were more than happy to help with my training. Practice was my only refuge from being used and abused, although because i was a freshman i wasn't part of the varsity team and didn't go on road trips. Those days were usually the hardest. Because i didn't have practice, Miss Kelly would send me to the gym on campus to work out. It was mostly full of fraternity guys and sorority girls who were more interested in hooking up with each other than working out. Miss Kelly made sure that i got plenty of attention, only letting me wear short tights and a sports bra. While working out, i was allowed to wear socks and tennis shoes while i worked out, but i had to go to and from the gym in a dress and my heels. That was the worst part. One of Miss Kelly's rules was that i wasn't allowed to change in the girl's locker room. That left me a choice of changing in a hallway or the men's locker room. Taking the less embarrassing choice, i used the men's locker room, which meant being seen naked by all the guys while i was changing into and out of my workout clothes. None of them ever bothered to ask me why i was there, they just took the opportunity to watch. They also would ask me out constantly. Because i wasn't allowed to say no to anyone, i had to tell them things like i'd get back to them or ask them to let me think about it. That only encouraged them to ask me out over and over, and some of them started to get upset at never getting an answer. After working out, i had to shower in the men's locker room, which also always drew a crowd and plenty of offers to help me wash. As it warmed up, Miss Kelly had me start tanning. She had gotten a lot of stuff over the weeks i had been her slave, and some of them were bikinis. All of them were thongs, some were totally see through and a lot of them barely covered my nipples and cunt slit. Those were Mistress' favorites; she would send me out in the afternoon to lie on the grass in the quad. A lot of students did it, most of the girls wore bikinis, but no one was close to what i wore. She also made me ask passing guys to rub the suntan oil on me. Every single time was humiliating, having to ask a guy to do it, and the first few times Miss Kelly felt i wasn't inviting enough. She made me practice on the floor of our room with Jenny and Stacy playing the roles of the guys, Hours of practice taught me the proper way to roll onto my back and spread my legs wide, squeeze the lotion over my stomach and legs, push my tits out and ask them for help in the proper tone of voice. It was humiliating in the room; shoving myself at girls i played softball with, even though they knew that i was a slave. It was much much worse out in the grass, calling strangers over, making them think i couldn't wait to feel their hands on my body, Quickly, i was developing a reputation as a slut around campus. Most people didn't know about my being Miss Kelly's slave, but a lot of guys got the chance to fuck me and they all passed the word around. That combined with the way i dressed and my behavior made it easy for everyone to believe. The few friends i had made outside of Miss Kelly and my teammates drifted away and stopped speaking to me. Within three weeks, any study groups i was part of became me and a bunch of guys and usually began with my giving them at least a blowjob before we could do any studying. Miss Kelly made it clear that i wasn't to say no to anyone who wanted to use me. Every time i got fucked and used, i focused on pleasing them, knowing it was to please Miss Kelly.
The first big issue that came up was our periods. Miss Kelly had hers first and decided that she didn't want me servicing her during it, so she passed me over to Jenny and Stacy most nights. They weren't as controlling as Miss Kelly, for the week, we would go to dinner after practice then back to their room, they would let me study and then have me spend time licking each of their pussys before they went to sleep. Except for one night they didn't even tie me up, just had me sleep on the floor between their beds. Surprisingly, i missed the feeling of being under control that I with Miss Kelly, i was eager to get back to being with her. Every morning, i still had to go back to our room and help her with showering and getting ready for class, plus getting my daily assignments. For that week, they consisted of seeing that her boyfriend stayed happy, giving him at least a couple of blowjobs a day. He was the most successful at making me feel used and like property. He didn't even speak to me, as soon as he'd see me, he would pull me into a private room or place and unzip his pants. The only times he spoke to me were to give me orders or moan, and when he finished, he would let me lick his cock clean, zip up and leave without even acknowledging me. Every time made me shudder, knowing that i wasn't anything more than a place to cum, not even a person as far as he was concerned. When my period started, the only changes were that i was allowed a tampon and could carry a spare and a pair of panties in case of an emergency. Guys weren't allowed to use my pussy, but i was still giving lots of blowjobs. At night, Miss Kelly had me wear adult diapers and made sure to take plenty of pictures of me in them.
The whole time, Miss Kelly had been getting a lot of large boxes. The way our campus mail worked was that we had mailboxes in our dorms, where we got letters and stuff, but any large boxes had to be picked up at the central mailroom. Miss Kelly would send me to pick her boxes up after my tanning sessions, so that i had to walk across campus wearing the bikinis she dressed me in. All of the guys in the mailroom loved it, and made sure to take plenty of time to find the boxes. Some of them were pretty big and hard to carry back to the dorm wearing my heels. A lot of time guys would offer to help me with the boxes, and as Miss Kelly had ordered, i always accepted the offers and repaid them back in the dorm room with my body. The web cam was always on and pointed at my bed, so that Miss Kelly's friends online could see me serving at her orders. The boxes were full of leather and latex outfits, whips and chains, toys and outfits for me to use and wear. Miss Kelly had favorite items, a whip she used on me all the time, a hood i had to wear a lot, cuffs and spreader bars. Her absolute favorite was a 9" strap on dildo that she used on me at least a couple of times a day most days. At first it hurt, especially when she would use it in my ass, after the first couple of times she stopped letting me use lube, only allowing me to get it wet with my mouth before fucking me. The surprising thing was that i never felt better or more content than when i was on my hands and knees with Miss Kelly's dildo pumping in and out of my ass. After a couple of accidents, Miss Kelly also started giving me enemas, they became part of our morning routine. In the shower, after i had cleaned her, she would have me get out of the shower and get on the floor of the bathroom, head on the tile and ass raised high. She would fill me with the enema and then put me back in the shower to wash. She also stopped letting me use warm water, giving me two good reasons to get washed as quickly as possible. Then i had to stand against the wall of the shower, hands on the wall, legs back and spread and piss. Miss Kelly also started turning the water off for this, meaning i had to feel the piss run down my legs and puddle in the shower. Then i got out of the shower and had to squat over the toilet, to make sure i wasn't pissing, Miss Kelly would take the plug out of my ass and let me go in the toilet. Sometimes she would give me a second enema to make sure i was clean, but then i would get back in the shower and Miss Kelly would rinse me off. A lot of times she would give me another one when i got back from practice, Jenny and Stacy got to see one of those and loved it, making it a part of any nights i spent with them. It was very unusual for me to be allowed to go to the bathroom normally anymore, and when i did, i was punished.
Punishment became a major issue in my life, it seemed like anything i did could result in punishment. If Jenny or Stacy thought i was not trying hard at practice, they would spank me or tell Miss Kelly, who would do much worse. Miss Kelly required me to report about my day to her every afternoon, usually after dinner, at first i tried to skip over stuff i thought would make her mad, but she always seemed to know and the punishment would be doubled. If she thought i had intentionally lied, the punishments would be extremely severe. One night i did something that really upset her, and she had just gotten a fiberglass cane in the mail. Miss Kelly tied me down on my bed, after taking the mattress off, so i was on the bare springs. Pillows got stuffed under my stomach to lift my ass and she put a ball gag in my mouth, and then used the cane on my ass. The pain was horrible, i thrashed and howled, but it was totally muffled by the gag, which luckily also kept me from biting my tongue. The sound of the cane was loud enough to get the RA to knock on the door and tell us to quiet down. The next morning i could barely move and i think Miss Kelly was even a little frightened about what my ass looked like. Luckily it was the weekend, so she was able to keep me in the room and out of sight. One of her online "helpers" suggested some ointment that she used. It was great at making my ass not hurt and got a lot of the bruises to go away by Monday, although i still had to be careful sitting down.
Miss Kelly's online friends were the same people i had used to chat with, and she decided i should start again. She assigned me an hour a night to be online and available in a chat room. The people who used to be my friends and chat with me now treated me like meat and a toy, they would give me assignments and i had to carry them out. It became common for me to do my homework, naked, on my knees on the floor, ass pointed to the door with the doorway partly opened. Sometimes I was gagged or had a spreader bar locked between my ankles. A lot of guys took advantage of the opportunity and would slip into the room and fuck me. The web cam would tape the whole thing so both Miss Kelly and my online trainers could review my performance. Most of the guys stayed quiet about what was going on, probably not wanting to ruin their chance at easy sex. Luckily our school is pretty liberal, and since there wasn't any hint that i was unwilling, the powers that be left things alone. It got difficult for a while on the softball team, and Jenny and Stacy were the only girls i was really close to outside of team events, that was even more emphasized when the only other freshman on the team broke her leg and ended up leaving school. Our coach was a man, so he wasn't around the locker room and was pretty much about clueless about anything other than the team. As long as i kept my level of play up, he didn't care what else was going on in our lives. Since we weren't the football team, we didn't get anywhere near as much attention, from either the school or anyone else.
The online trainers also filled in the holes when Miss Kelly would go out with her friends or out on dates. She seldom took me along anymore, mostly because it made the other people uncomfortable, when we did go out, it was the two of us, or Jenny and Stacy might come along. One trainer in particular was interested in seeing what he could make me do. He enjoyed sending me out, naked except for my heels and having me troll the halls of the dorm for sex. He was the first to specify no condoms, and however he explained it to Miss Kelly, she agreed eagerly and quickly made sure i had a full supply of birth control pills and scheduled me for monthly HIV and STD tests. That became another chance for humiliation because i had to make the appointments, telling the receptionist that i was just so slutty i had to get tested constantly to make sure the guys fucking my slutty holes were safe. Luckily, i never had a problem, not even with some of the more common diseases that were kind of common on campus.
Miss Kelly took me out once in a while, to nights when we could get into clubs, or to concerts. There were also two times when She traded me for entry to a bar. On nights we went out, she would dress me, usually in the outfits she had gotten in the mail. There were all kind of things, but they were similar in being very revealing and humiliating to wear out in public. Her favorite was a schoolgirl outfit, a plaid skirt that was pleated and barely covered my ass, She had me wear it with white thigh hi stockings and a white halter-top. She also would have me wear my hair in pigtails, just to complete the look. Both times we went to the bar, that was what she chose for me. The first time, it was just the two of us and She explained what i was going to do, threatening me with another caning if i failed to get us in. Following orders, i pranced up to the doormen, swinging my hips to make my skirt move and pressed myself against the one who looked like he was in charge, running my hand over his crotch and leaning to whisper in his ear and tell him that i would do ANYTHING to get us in. He smiled down at me, and i got the impression it wasn't the first time he'd made this deal. He took my arm and led me inside, into an office. He asked what exactly i was offering and i told him he could do anything he wanted with me. He didn't have long, so decided just to have me give him a blowjob. He made me strip first, then kneel as he opened his pants. Taking his cock in my mouth, i licked and sucked it, bobbing my head up and down along the length until he grabbed a hold of my pigtails and held me in place as he fucked my mouth, slipping his cock into my throat and holding it there, with my face pressed against his crotch. Cutting off my air he began cumming, pumping his cum directly into my throat and making sure i had no chance to spit it out, not that i would have. Then he pulled back and let me lick it clean before buttoning his pants up and telling me to get dressed. Pulling my clothes back on and following him out, i pointed out Miss Kelly and he waved her in. She smiled and patted my ass as She stood next to me. She guided me in the bar, telling me i was a good little whore. At first i was shocked, but then realized that was a pretty good description and since the tone of her voice was pleased, the words didn't bother me as much as making her happy had made me feel better.
In the club, Miss Kelly sat at a table and sent me out to dance on the dance floor. As she ordered, any guys that came up to me were free to dance with me and touch me any way they chose, so i had hands all over my body, pulling my skirt up and reaching under my top, guys were pressing their crotches against my pussy and ass and i could feel their hard cocks through their pants. My pussy started to get wet too, both from the friction and from the feelings that were flowing through me from getting displayed and used in the most public way yet. A lot of the guys asked me if i wanted to go home with them, or at least for my number, but Miss Kelly had told me not to give them my real name or tell them anything about me, so i turned all their offers down. At the end of the night, there were still a few guys left waiting, but Miss Kelly rushed me out and into her car. As she drove back to campus, she had me tell her in detail how i felt being displayed and passed around. Taking my shirt off and sitting on it, i played with my cunt while describing both the humiliation and thrill of being fondled and displayed in a public place. By the time we pulled into the dorm parking lot, i was moaning and bucking in my seat. Miss Kelly parked and dragged me out of the car, leaving my shirt behind and dragging me into the dorm. She didn't let me get my balance, dragging me all the way into our room and throwing me on my bed. She cuffed my wrists and ankles to the bedposts and unwrapped my skirt, leaving me naked except for my stockings and heels. She shoved a couple of pillows under me, then stood back watching me push against them trying to cum. After a few minutes, She said i was turning her on, but rather than letting me lick her pussy or using her dildo on me, she left. She shut the lights off and locked the door, leaving me alone in the dark, moaning with my need to cum. There wasn't anything i could do to let myself cum, although i tugged at the cuffs for quite a while. The lights woke me up and i realized i'd dozed off, Miss Kelly was standing next to me, naked. My eyes locked on her pussy and i could feel myself getting wet again, just looking at it. She patted me on the head and told me the next time i saw Her boyfriend he would thank me for the sex she just gave him. She said she didn't want me to feel left out, so she'd brought me a present. She stuffed a condom full of cum into my mouth and told me to enjoy it, then She turned the lights off and laid down in her bed, ignoring my whimpers as she turned over and went to sleep.
The second trip to the bar was basically the same, i was dressed the same, but Jenny and Stacy came too. The doorman remembered me, and since it wasn't as busy that night, he took the time to fuck me in the office. Because i also had two more friends with me, he also had me blow another security guy. Inside the club, Jenny, Stacy, and Miss Kelly danced with guys, and i got passed around like before. This time though, Miss Kelly had told me that i was to give at least three guys blowjobs during the night. In the end, there were seven guys i got the chance to blow, because a couple of guys i chose had friends along and i didn't want to be rude and make Miss Kelly mad. Mostly i went out to the parking lot with them, but two guys slipped into a booth and i sat between them and the wall and did it. At the end of the night, i told Miss Kelly how many guys i had done and She told me i was an even better slut than She thought and She'd have to keep a close eye on me to make sure i didn't slip away to fuck random guys. They all took me back to the car, and Jenny and Stacy got in the back seat. Miss Kelly had me stand outside the car and strip down to my stockings and heels before getting in and on the floor in front of Jenny and Stacy. Miss Kelly drove around the city while i alternated licking their pussys. When we got back to campus, Miss Kelly dropped us off by Jenny and Stacy's room and told me to go with them. They led me inside, naked except for my stockings and took me in their room for the night. They were nicer than Miss Kelly, letting me rub my cunt until i came three times and then tying me to the foot of Jenny's bed after i had licked them a couple more times each. In the morning, they lent me a towel to wear back to my room, but Miss Kelly called it stealing and made me take it back, so i had to sneak through the bushes back to our room, luckily it was pretty early and i didn't get seen.
Kelly's Slave
Part 6
Spring Break
Miss Kelly took advantage of all the stuff she'd been getting in the mail. Anytime i was in the room, i was naked, but now i also wore the bondage gear she had gotten, wrist and ankle cuffs were almost always locked on my body, and a leather collar surrounded by a metal band with a ring in front was frequently around my neck. There were also times i wore one of the hoods Miss Kelly had gotten. Her favorite had built in earplugs and no eyeholes, so i was reduced to a mouth, which was frequently held open with a ring gag. Miss Kelly loved to dress me that way, adding my heels and a wide posture collar. She liked using the hood to obliterate anything that would make it easy to tell who i was. I would be put in the room, hooded and collared, usually gagged. Miss Kelly would go out with her friends, leaving the door partially open, or a sign on the door to let everyone know I was available. Usually, i was trained in giving blowjobs, having my ring-gagged mouth fucked until the guy came, shooting his load down my throat. Much less often, Miss Kelly would chain my wrist cuffs back through my legs to my ankle cuffs, forcing my head down and leaving my ass up. Guys would come in and fuck whichever hole they liked, using a condom or not, whatever they chose, some nights i would have to keep track and tell Miss Kelly how many times i had been fucked, If i was wrong, i would be punished.
One of Miss Kelly's online helpers had suggested this sort of training, although the variations, such as hiding my face were Miss Kelly's ideas to help reinforce the idea that i was only an object, holes to get used, not a person. Miss Kelly's online friends continued to assist in my training, having me search out new people to fuck, including couples. One Master in particular enjoyed assigning me to find couples and bring them back to the room, give them the chance to try out the bondage gear on me or on each other. Often, it ended up that the girl would get tied down on the bed while i knelt between her legs, licking and sucking her pussy while her boyfriend used my ass. More than one couple began asking to borrow toys and i'd get stopped on campus so that people could ask me about things. Miss Kelly could tell that i enjoyed being asked, so she put a stop to it, since i was only a slave and shouldn't be telling real people what to do. Instead, she added a message board to the website, that could be accessed separately from the main site, so that people could post questions there and get them answered by Miss Kelly and her friends.
The first week in March, Miss Kelly, told me that we would be going on spring break, so that i should make sure and let my parents know i would be out of touch. There hadn't been much contact anyway, i called them a couple of times, usually while holding a large enema, and they had gotten email recently so we wrote once in a while. They were happy that i was getting along with my roommate and enjoying school and when i told them they were glad to hear i was getting away. Miss Kelly didn't tell me where we were going, but we were leaving on the Friday break started, a couple of hours after i finished with softball practice. After practice, i showered and went back to the room, Jenny and Stacy were on the traveling squad and would be going to a tournament, so i thought it would be just Miss Kelly and i on the trip. Back at our room, i found a box on my bed, and Miss Kelly was gone. There was a note on the box, telling me to get dressed in the boxes contents and go to a specific room in another dorm. Inside the box was a dress i hadn't seen before, it was very lightweight, white cotton, with thin shoulder straps. When i put it on, it barely covered my ass. There weren't any panties in the box, but another note told me to wear my white high heels. Sliding them on, i headed to the other dorm. The room wasn't familiar, but i knocked on the door. It opened and there was a huge black guy standing there, he looked me up and down, then stood aside and told me to come in. Slipping past him, i saw there were four other guys in the room, all black, all huge. So was Miss Kelly, sitting in one of the desk chairs. She ordered me to take the dress off and kneel. Falling to my knees in front of her, i pulled the dress off over my head. She patted my head and told me to look around the room, she explained that these were going to be my spring break traveling companions, and that i was to obey them as i would her. Without saying anything else, she got up, handed an envelope to one of the guys and left.
The guys gathered around, groping and fondling me, until one of them said they didn't have long to get to the airport. One of the guys told me to get dressed, and i pulled the dress back on. They all picked up bags and filed out of the room, they clustered around me as we walked out to the parking lot and got into a couple of SUV's. Three of the guys got in with me, one driving, and the other two in the back seat. The guys in the back seat pushed me to the floor in front of them and pulled me dress off over my head. One unzipped his pants and pulled my mouth down over his cock. Immediately, i started licking and sucking, he grabbed a hold of my head and fucked into my mouth, jerking my head back and forth. Before he could cum, the other guy grabbed me and dragged me over to suck on his cock. While we drove, they switched me back and forth, each keeping his cock hard and fucking my throat, but not for long enough to cum. Just as we pulled into the long term parking lot at the airport, the first guy buried his cock in my throat and pumped his cum into my stomach. Following my training, i swallowed it all, finishing just in time to have the second guy's cock thrust deep into my throat. He held it there, cutting off my air until he also came. After i had cleaned their cocks, they zipped up their pants and got out, grabbing the bags while i pulled my dress back on. They surrounded me as we walked into the airport and up to the ticket counter. One of the guys pulled my ID out of his pocket and showed it to the ticket agent. After we were checked in, they guided me through the metal detector and to the gate. Our flight was going to Florida, but didn't leave for an hour. Four of the guys, including the two i had given blow jobs to, went into the bar near the gate to have a drink. The fifth guy grabbed my arm and dragged me into a men's room. He pushed me into one of the stalls and pulled my dress off over my head. He told me to get on my knees and stood with his back against the stall door. He unzipped his pants and let me suck his cock. He stood absolutely still while i worked, sucking and licking, running my tongue along his cock. When i tried to use my hands to help me, he slapped them away, telling me i was only supposed to use my mouth. Nodding, i continued to lick and suck, sliding my head farther along his cock until it was completely buried in my throat. He moaned slightly and his cock jerk as he shot his cum into my mouth. As i swallowed, he picked up my dress. The only thing he said was "stay" then he left, leaving me naked, kneeling in the stall. It seemed like forever, but another one of the guys came in and did the same thing, using my mouth to cum without even speaking to me. He left and soon the last guy came in, carrying my dress. Again, he opened his pants and stood against the stall door, letting me do all the work to make him cum. He finished just as boarding for our flight was announced. He handed me my dress and told me to follow him. Still pulling my dress into place to cover my bare cunt and ass, i followed him up the jet way onto the airplane. My seat was in the center of a row, between two of the guys. During the flight they were constantly playing with my tits and pussy. They ordered me to keep my hands on the armrests and stay quiet. The guy on my left made a point of pulling my dress up as the flight attendant came by to ask about drinks, making sure she saw my bare cunt. The surprise was obvious on her face, but she didn't say anything, just took the orders and left. When she brought our drinks back, the guy shoved two of his fingers deep into my cunt, making me jerk and gasp. He told the waitress that on second thought, I didn't need a drink, I already had one. Then he pulled his fingers out, covered with my pussy juice, and stuffed them in my mouth, moving them around and making me suck them. Again, the attendant's eyes went wide, but she didn't say or do anything, just left the drinks and continued on her way. The guys went back to playing with me, forcing me to fight the urge to moan as they took turns rubbing my nipples and clit.
About halfway through the flight, one of the guys who wasn't sitting next to me came over and told me to meet him in the restroom. He left and the guy on the aisle stood up to let me out. My legs were weak when i tried to stand up, but i made it to the restrooms and found the one the guy was waiting in. Once we were inside and he closed the door, he had me pull my dress off. There was barely room for both of us in there, but he managed to bend me over the sink and quickly forced his cock up my unlubed ass. Biting my tongue was the only thing that kept me from screaming at the burning pain as he sawed in and out of my ass, grabbing my hips and pushing and pulling my body. Watching in the mirror, i focused on the way his huge black arms flexed as he shoved my hips back and forth. Watching his body and face took some of my mind off the pain, and i felt some pleasure, both combined with the pain in my ass and from realizing that i was pleasing him and through him, my Mistress. Grunting, he pulled me hard back against him and i felt his cock jerk as he pumped cum up my ass. He held me until his cock softened, then made me lick him clean, i could taste my ass and his cum, but it wasn't too bad because of my regular enemas. After he was clean, he pulled his pants up, told me to clean up and slipped out of the bathroom. Alone, i sat on the toilet, feeling the cum dripping out of my ass while i looked at myself in the mirror and wondered how i had gone from Indiana girl to slave slut getting assfucked in the bathroom of an airplane. Still naked, my hand moved down to my pussy almost involuntarily as i thought about all the things i had done and had done to me. Rubbing slowly up and down on my clit, i realized that i was violating one of Mistress rules and stopped. After i finished cleaning myself up, i put my dress back on and headed back to my seat. The guy on the aisle didn't move, forcing me to crawl over him, since he filled the whole row up and i was sure most of the plane got a good look at my bare ass before i got back to my seat. The rest of the flight, i was allowed to rest, although the guys did occasionally fondle me or move my dress. The plane landed without a problem, and two of the guys who hadn't been sitting with me took my arms and guided me out into the airport. We went to baggage claim and got all the luggage, they made me carry four of the bags, one over each shoulder and one in each hand. They were so heavy i could barely move and it made balancing in my heels almost impossible, a skycap offered to help, but the guys waved him away. They led me out to the curb, where the other three guys were waiting with a van from a hotel. We all got in and the driver started out of the airport. Almost immediately, the guys pulled my dress off, which almost made the driver crash as he stared at me in the rear view mirror. Again, they played with me during the drive, sticking fingers in my mouth and into my pussy, rubbing and twisting my nipples. Soon, i was moaning almost constantly, pushing back against their hands and fingers and the driver spent more time watching me than the road. As the van pulled into the hotel parking lot, my dress was given back, i pulled it on, by now it was stretched out and wrinkled from being taken on and off and crumpled up so many times. Combined with my flushed face and near panting, i looked like a total slut. The van pulled up in front of the hotel lobby and one of the guys slapped the driver on the back and told him to stop by the room later if he'd like to see another show, or even participate. Bellhops loaded the bags onto a carriage and followed as the guy who seemed to be pretty much in charge went to the desk and checked in, then we all went to the elevators and up to our rooms. There were two rooms, with a connecting door. When the bellboys brought the bags in, one of the guys told them he could either tip them a few dollars each, or they could have a blowjob, from me. He snapped his fingers and another one of the guys pulled my dress off, leaving me naked again. The bellhops quickly agreed they'd rather have the blowjobs, but had to get back to work. They all agreed on a time when the bellboys could come back and collect their "tip" after they finished work.
Once the bellboys left, the guys all agreed they were tired after the flight and should rest up before going out, so they started to pick out beds, two guys in one room, three in the other, one guy got stuck with a fold out couch. Before taking their naps, they decided to make sure i wouldn't wander off. One of them opened a bag, pulling out a set of my wrist and ankle cuffs and throwing them to me, telling me to put them on. After i had them on, he pulled out a hood, one with no eyeholes and pulled it over my head, locking the attached collar around my throat. Then they cuffed my wrists behind my back and my ankles together. They put me on my belly and pulled my legs up, attaching my ankles to my wrists, hogtying me. Then they forced a ring gag into my mouth and fastened it around my head. After that, i heard them moving around for a few minutes and then started to hear snoring. Eventually, i must have also fallen asleep, because i woke up as my body was lifted off the floor and set on something hard, either the table or dresser i assumed. No one said anything, but a cock was pushed into my mouth through the ring gag and me head was held still as whoever it was fucked in and out until he came, forcing me to swallow another load of cum. Another cock quickly followed, again fucking my mouth until it came down my throat.
The gag and hood were pulled off just in time for me to see the two bellboys leaving. The guys told me that i had laid around long enough and it was time to go have some fun. They undid the cuffs, but left them on me and let me stand up and stretch out. Then i was given the same dress i had been wearing all day, i was beginning to wonder if they'd brought me anything else. The guys were all dressed to go out, and i had to admit they all looked great, all dark skinned, with big muscles rippling under their shirts. Without thinking about it, i found myself pressing my body against theirs in the elevator, feeling the hard muscles and enjoying the knowledge i was totally under their control, both physically and mentally, and didn't have to worry about anything the whole week. The club we were going to wasn't far away, so we walked, me in the middle of the group, feeling their hands roaming over my body. At the club, they all got wristbands that allowed them alcohol and we went inside. The club was busy but not packed, since a lot of people who would be coming for vacation hadn't gotten there yet. The night was a lot of fun, i danced with all the guys, and with a lot of strangers too. Showing off was easy with the way i was dressed, and the guys took plenty of chances to pull my dress up and show my pussy and ass off to the crowd. AS the night went on, the guys started to hook up with other girls, and i spent more time dancing with strangers. About an hour before the club was going to close, one of the guys came up and started dancing with me. While we danced, he leaned over and told me they were all taking girls back to the room with them, so i needed to find someone else to stay with tonight. That kind of took the fun out of the evening, as i had been fantasizing about being used by the group, but i also knew i had an order and started looking for someone to take me home with them. Soon, i found a guy, who was drunk enough to be eager to leave with me, as i had been told i did take the precaution of finding out that where he was staying and in what room, so i could tell the guys. Luckily, he was in the same hotel we were at, and the people he was here with wouldn't arrive until the next day. The only other concern i had is how he would react to the cuffs, once we got out of the club and he could see them clearly. It turned out he was so drunk, i had to help him back to the hotel and he never noticed. Once we were in his room, we undressed and fooled around a little, then i slipped down and took his cock in my mouth. He groaned as i sucked and came in less than a minute, then rolled over and passed out. Disappointed about losing the night i had been anticipating, i looked at the empty extra bed and considered just sleeping on the bed next to him. After a couple of minutes, i knew where i belonged and slid down onto the floor, curling up between the two beds, still naked and fell asleep dreaming of the five guys taking turns with my body while Miss Kelly watched. In the morning, i woke up and saw that he was stilled passed out, naked, and drooling all over himself. Since i hadn't been ordered to do anything else, i pulled my dress back on and slipped out of the room before he woke up. Not sure what to do next, i returned to the guys rooms, but no one answered when i knocked. Since i didn't have any directions, i just sat on the floor in the hallway, knowing that my dress and hair were a mess, and waited. A few people passed by and gave me funny looks, but no one spoke to me before the guys all came up the hallway in a group. They had been down at breakfast and made a point to tell me how good it had been, which only reminded me i hadn't eaten anything but cum since lunch the day before. They opened the doors to the rooms and ordered me inside and took my dress. The rooms were a disaster, there were clothes tossed all over the place and none of the beds were made. The guys told me that the maids weren't doing normal service since it was spring break and to get the room s cleaned up. They all changed into bathing suits and said they were going down to the pool and that i should meet them down there when the room was finished and i had taken a shower. Before they left, one of the guys pulled one of my tiny thong bikinis out of a bag and tossed it on the table, telling me to wear it and my heels when i came down. They left and i started cleaning, putting the clothes away and making the beds, then straightening up the bathrooms. Then i started a shower, washing and using one of the guy's razors to shave my legs and cunt, and also taking the chance to piss the way Miss Kelly had trained me. When i had finished i tied the bikini bottoms around my waist, being careful that the tiny bottoms covered my bare slit and then pulled on the top, which barely concealed my nipples and left the rest of me bare. Since i hadn't been told otherwise, i left the ankle and wrist cuffs on and headed down to the hotel pool, already feeling my pussy getting wet.