Slave Girl Ch. 06a

They all seemed to flock back to where I was standing.

I had smoked a joint in the car on the way there and so was feeling great.

There were two men leaning against the rail in front of me, looking at me.

One was playing with himself and I walked over to him. I dropped on my knees and sucked him.

It only took a few minutes and he shot quite a load in my mouth.

I really cannot describe how turned on I was tonight, and still am!

I stood up and there must have been 5 or 6 men now reaching out and grabbing.

I just let them take off my clothes.

They were grabbing my tits, squeezing them, pulling on them and fingering my pussy and ass. One man bent me over the rail and just started to fuck me and once again there was the buzz of letting a man fuck me BARE.

I loved it. I felt a true slut tonight and I really loved it.

I do not feel at all guilty about what I have just done.

I have changed completely. I am no longer the woman you first met and made pregnant.

I still have lots of feelings for you but I don't think that you will ever be enough for me from now on.

I am very sorry about this but do not feel guilty.

This is the new me."

I was stunned. I could not think of anything to say. I was speechless.

She continued. "There was a man there who said he was there the previous time.

I did not remember him but told him he could be my counter.

I wanted to do more men than I had the previous time.

He told me that by 11:00 p.m. I had taken 52 men.

I walked out into the lobby, naked and such a mess.

The ticket man who was also the same, laughed and asked if I needed a towel. I laughed back and said no but could use a cigarette.

I smoked it and several men walked into the lobby. I was just so horny and the cigarette made me a little light headed again.

I then did something that surprised even me.

I told the men in the lobby to tell anyone in the theatre that I would be in the men's room on the floor with myself in the urinal.

I never expected what happened.

There must have been 15 men or more who came in one by one and sometimes 2 and 3 at a time and peed all over me!

I drank as much as I could.

I then got up and told everyone who wanted that if they masturbated for me I would do so for them.

Basically they stood me in the middle of the room and jerked off and came all over me and in my mouth.

As I said, I was now exhausted.

I went back into the theatre and got what clothes I could find.

My shirt had gone; my bra had gone; my panties had disappeared; so I borrowed a shirt and put on the remainder.

My counter told me that with the loads I took in the men's room, I took 76 loads of cum and 19 men peed on me in the 6 hours I was there.

I decided I was too tired to shower and so I exited and was picked up by the family as you now see me.

The family obviously think they have punished me enough and they hope they have also got their revenge on you.

The chances are that I am now pregnant as they made sure that I was as fertile as possible when I entered the theatre for the first time."

Is this the end? Can our relationship survive?