The Making of a Whore

“I’m fucking bored, bored, bored, fucking bored
stiff,” I said to my new best friend Anthea. We had
met at the coffee shop six months ago and had got on
well, my husband was a workaholic, he had a fair sized
business but seemed to work all day and at night the
sex would be a quick fuck and then turn over.

“Would you like to change your life Marion, I mean
really change?” said Anthea.

“Oh fuck yes Anthea, this is killing me, I’m going to
go fucking mad here without a husband or sex.”

“I have to ask you again Marion, are you sure you want
to change your life? Once you do you can’t go back.”

“Anything has to be better than this, yes I want to
change.”

“Okay, but think carefully, if you come to my house
tonight, if you still want to change, then stay, if
you don’t, then walk out of the door. We’ll still be
friends I promise you, I won’t hold it against you.”

“I’ll be there.”

Seven thirty Marion knocked Anthea’s door, she looked
shocked when she saw Anthea wearing a Rocky collar
around her neck attached to a leash.

“Come in Marion, last chance, do you want to change
your life, walk away now if you’re not sure.”

“Let’s go in.”

“Okay, no more chances, it’s your choice.”

Anthea walked into the kitchen and led her husband
out. He was dressed in high heels, panties, and a
suspender belt with black stockings.

“From now on Marion you will call him pussy boy, he
will call you Mistress and do anything you desire, now
to show him you mean business squeeze his balls hard.”

“I can’t do that.”

“Marion, you said you wanted to change, now squeeze
his balls, hard.”

Marion noticed the change in her friend’s voice, she
grabbed Vince’s balls and squeezed making him wince
but he didn’t utter a sound.

“Thank you Mistress.”

“Put these on Marion” pointing to some clothes on the
couch.

Marion stripped and put the clothes on not knowing
what to expect, it was a Basque, suspenders and high
heels.

Anthea slipped a collar around her neck, “Ready for
your new life Marion?”

Marion didn’t know what to expect, she was excited and
nervous to find out what her friend had in store.

Pussy boy was kneeling with his hands behind his back
when Anthea whistled. Marion turned around to see four
black men with huge cocks approach them.

One grabbed Marion’s hair, “On your knees whore. Suck
my black cock.”

Marion had no choice but to get to her knees as the
black man was both pulling and pushing her down. She
held the cock, she had never seen one so big as her
lips closed around the shaft, a pair of hands were
fingering her cunt and another finger was going in her
asshole.

Marion sucked the cock as the black guy fucked her
mouth, she liked the taste and sucked as deep as she
could. The black man behind her was lying on the floor
with his head under her cunt licking furiously.

Marion had never had such sex, she like anal but her
husband thought it was dirt and would only do it under
duress. The man’s finger was in her ass and his tongue
in he r pussy, she was going to cum all over him
whether he liked it or not as cum flowed from her over
his face.

“We got a sexy whore here Max. She’s just cum all over
me.”

“On your hands and knees whore, I want to taste that
cunt, come up here and have your cock sucked Max.”

They changed places, Marion felt a surge of excitement
at being used like this, maybe she was a submissive at
heart as she sucked the new cock in her mouth.

Anthea was sucking a cock as well as her husband
looked on, the man called Zero called him over, “Suck
this pussy boy!” He rammed his cock into his mouth.

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