Blackmailed Bride Ch. 15

Brooke has resigned herself to her use for now, knowing it's supposed to conclude by the end of the year. The things she's asked to do start becoming progressively worse. This chapter contains, oral and anal sex in addition to regular intercourse. It also includes triple penetration. Another reminder Brooke doesn't have to worry about STD's in this fantasy world, but she does have another worry now.

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Ch. 15 - Fuck Toy

From that moment forward, I became Oliver's fuck toy. Since I already knew who he was and where he lived, he added my name to the list of those the security guard could allow into his development, so my neighbors wouldn't become suspicious of the people coming to my place. Nor did he have to ambush me somewhere else. Sometimes it was just him alone fucking me, using any or all three of my holes. Other times, Oliver scheduled events, or as he called them, tasks, for me to participate in when it wasn't just him or maybe a couple others making use of me. Any time another person was present, I was masked to hide my identity, though sometimes I suspected it was more to hide the identity of the other person. A mask which allowed me to see would be equally effective for only the first reason. If they spoke, which didn't always happen, I sometimes believed I recognized the voice of the speaker. I thought I recognized the voice of the Fox5 weather girl when I was licking a cunt once, and another time, I believed the speaker to be a well known Georgia politician plowing into my cunt.

Sometimes Oliver told me the reasons for the sex; sex magic to get a certain person a promotion, or pay increase. If it wasn't for sex magic, it was to repay favors rendered. I often thought the favors were more effective in bringing about "magic" than actual magic from the act of sex. Every week, I received another video of my actions. I think he did it to keep me ashamed and disgusted with myself; not allowing me to bury the shit I did in the back of my mind and suppress it. It was as if I grew accustomed to it, the sex magic would no longer work. When my body betrayed me and I screamed to be fucked, he always sent me the video after to remind me of my sins and keep me guilty and loathing myself. The video always included my orgasms and begging, to keep my humiliation foremost.

The so called tasks always involved multiple people and were particularly degrading and humiliating. The first of these tasks was the second week after I agreed to be his plaything.

"How many different cocks have you sucked?" Oliver asked.

"I don't know for sure, sir" I said. "Being blindfolded sometimes, I haven't seen all of them. There might have been a few repetitions."

"Assume they were all different," he said.

I thought. Oliver's cock, Tanner's, the elderly black gentleman on the beach, the two in the club. It seemed worse than it had actually been. Two of the others I'd been with had used my cunt instead and I'd licked a cunt. "Five," I said.

"We're going to substantially increase that number today, slut," Oliver said.

He took me to a sordid little sex shop in a strip mall in a seedy part of town. He introduced me to the proprietor, a nasty looking individual missing several of his teeth. He also didn't look like he'd taken a bath in about a week.

"Jeremiah, this slut wants to work your glory hole for the next ninety minutes," Oliver said.

I didn't know what a glory hole was, but imagined I'd soon learn. Given he'd said I'd be sucking a lot of cock today, I supposed it had something to do with cocksucking.

"If she's going on glory hole duty," the filthy man said, "I have to find out if she knows how to suck cock."

No surprise there.

"No problem. You want to test her out yourself?" Oliver asked.

"Sure. Come to my office and we'll see how she does." He turned and left the counter to some pimply faced young man and led us to the back of the store. Oliver pushed me in front of him.

"Do I have to suck his cock, sir?" I whispered. "He looks as if he hasn't washed in a week."

"Get used to it." He pushed me forward.

Jeremiah led us to his crowded little office. It was so small, he couldn't close the door with all of us in it. He pulled down the zipper on his jeans and said, "Get busy, slut."

I knelt down on the floor and opened his fly. His underwear might have been white once, but they were a dingy gray now and had a couple yellow urine stains on them. I pulled them down and exposed his tiny prick. As soon as I my nose got close to his crotch, I could smell the sour, musky odor emanating from him. I gingerly started to tongue his cock and felt it grow in my hand. Fortunately, it didn't taste as bad as it smelled, but it wasn't pleasant either. When it was wet, I engulfed the head in my mouth and started to suck. Jeremiah pushed down on the top of my head, thrusting my mouth over the full length of his shaft. Luckily, it wasn't large, even hard; maybe five inches or a little more, so I had no problem taking all of him down my my throat, but being pushed deeper over his cock brought my nose closer to the source of his unpleasant odors, nearly making me gag. He wasn't trimmed and his pubic hair was long and flecked with gray.

He let me pump his prick for a few minutes, then had me suck his balls. They were larger than his cock led me to expect and I could only take one at a time into my mouth. I rolled each one around in my mouth, having to strain to keep from gagging on the stench. He let me caress his balls for a couple more minutes and then pulled my head up on his knob again to finish up. When Jeremiah climaxed, the volume of his discharge was incredible. His large testicles held an ocean of cum and he seemed like he hadn't cum in a month of Sundays. Spurt after spurt of salty, sour fluid flooded my mouth and I swallowed frantically to keep up. By and large, it was the most disgusting cock I'd ever sucked and I was happy to be done with it.

Jeremiah waited until I'd cleaned his shaft, then said, "She'll do."

He zipped up his zipper and led us to a nondescript white door and ushered us inside.

"Customers will start showing up in about ten minutes," Jeremiah said, leaving and closing the door behind him.

"Strip off your clothes," Oliver said.

"We agreed there wouldn't be any public sex, sir, where my identity could be known," I said, not yet obeying him.

"It's not public sex," he explained. "This is completely anonymous." He pointed to three holes drilled in the wall. "Pretty soon, cocks will be pushed through those holes and you're going to suck them all. You will either swallow their cum or let them spray all over your face, their choice."

"Why do I have to get undressed, sir, since they won't see me and all I'll be doing is sucking cock?"

"To keep your clothes from getting cum on them and because I intend to fuck your slutty cunt while you're sucking cock."

I sighed and removed my clothes. Jeremiah had provided cushions for the comfort of the cock suckers. Since I was going to be here for ninety minutes, I appreciated the extra padding for my knees. Oliver took out his phone and took a few pictures of me stripping down. He took a couple more of me kneeling down, waiting beside the middle hole in the wall. Within the next ten minutes, an erect black cock poked its way through the middle hole. I started licking and sucking the appendage. Oliver took pictures of me sucking the black rod poking through the hole. The anonymous black cock spurted sperm down my throat, a voice saying "swallow it all, bitch."

Before he'd finished, another cock had poked through another of the holes, white this time. I couldn't reach it from where I was on my knees, so it just hung there, thick and limp waiting for me to finish the first one. When I finished cleaning the black cock, it disappeared and I moved to the next one. Another black cock appeared at the middle hole, content to wait until some lips wrapped around it. The white cock I was sucking second orgasmed quickly, but he wanted to spurt it all over my face. After he concluded cumming all over my face, he made me lick him clean and I headed back to the middle hole. There was another cock at the third hole already waiting and another at the hole I'd just vacated. I could see I was going to be very busy.

The second black cock was fairly large, not quite as long as Tanner, but thicker, and I was struggling to take him all down my throat. I could feel myself getting wet, the perverseness of my situation starting to make its way to my brain, cock after cock lining up to use my mouth. Oliver noticed my sex becoming puffy and damp and lined himself up behind me and plunged into my pussy, pushing me over the thick prick I was engulfing, getting me to take it all down. Three more minutes of me swallowing his shaft and I felt him swelling in my mouth.

"On your face," he ordered. I pulled back and let him flood my face with another dose of thick white cream.

Oliver pulled out long enough for me to take the cock at hole three, before plugging my pussy again. I orgasmed before the cock in my mouth did, cumming hard on Oliver's prick. He continued fucking me as I finished the cock in front of me, swallowing this load. Oliver hadn't cum yet, so as I went back to hole one, he waited until I got settled before pounding my pussy some more. When I climaxed the second time, Oliver spilled with me, filling my cunt with his cum. He let it drip from my pussy as he went back to his filming, taking shots of the next cock filling my face while his cum ran out of my cunt. I swallowed another load of cum when the cock in my throat gave up its load of sperm. Six new cocks I'd sucked including Jeremiah's, and it was less than than thirty minutes, doubling the total I'd previously sucked in my life. There were two more cocks waiting and another appeared almost as soon as the last one was gone.

I was working on the middle hole again getting the cock hard when the man behind the wall said, "Fuck me." I looked at Oliver and he nodded his head. It was an average cock, about the size of Oliver. I had to admit my jaw was getting sore, so a little respite would be helpful. The hole was at a height where I could stand with my feet spread and take him. I held him and lined him up with my cunt and pushed back over his shaft. I held my buttocks up against the wall and he fucked me, spearing easily into my soaking sheath. I orgasmed a third time before his cum flooded my cunt, joining Oliver's. I watched Oliver taking pictures of me taking another cock in the cunt and spasming as I climaxed. I was so fucking ashamed at what I was doing and how much I seemed to be enjoying it.

He made me lick his cock clean before I could leave his hole for the third one, this cock not yet hard. I had to suck him quite awhile before he was ready to cum and he had me take it all over my face. Oliver handed me a towel after this one, cum was dripping all over my face, and onto my tits and stomach. There was a knock on the door and Oliver opened the door, letting in another female and a male. They both stripped off their clothes like I did and each of them took one of the cocks poking through the holes already. I was able to wait until another cock poked through hole number three, before getting back to work.

The men on the other side of the wall didn't seem to care whether it was a man or woman sucking their cocks, cumming no matter who was tonguing them. It became easier after they entered as I only had to work the one dick in front of me and not go from hole to hole. I appreciated the help and didn't even care they were there when Oliver fucked my ass while sucking cock in front of them, making me cum while he fucked me. Each of the other two also did more than suck, the man taking a particularly long cock in the ass and the new girl taking one in the cunt. Before my time was up, I took another load in my cunt and swallowed three more while taking two more in the face. I knew Oliver took delight in the pictures of me with cum dripping out of both my pussy and ass, and running off my face, because he told me I was a splendid little whore when he took them.

Another girl came in when it was time for me to leave but before I could go, Oliver had me lick the cum out of the first girl's cunt until I made her cum, then suck off the guy who was sucking dick at the first hole. When I was finished with both, I was allowed to wipe myself off and get dressed. I still had cum sticking to my hair which I wouldn't get out until I was able to shower.

I'd finished with fifteen more cocks including the other cock sucker and one more cunt before I walked out of there. I'd come five times in the time I'd spent in the glory hole, three times with Oliver and twice with the anonymous cocks fucking me through the hole. Oliver was right. I was a whore. While I wasn't eager to repeat the experience, I wouldn't protest too loudly if Oliver made me come back here. I remembered what Jolene told me when she said Oliver was trying to break me down. "You're not a slut until you want to be raped again the way you were today."

I wasn't at that point, but I might be getting closer than I wanted to believe.

Oliver let me shower the cum off at his place before I went home. No amount of scrubbing would ever let me feel clean again. Of course, I eventually received a video of my efforts at the glory hole. He wanted to keep me disgusted at my debauchery. I filed it away, without looking at it. I still vividly remembered my shame at being there. I didn't need another reminder.

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He kept his promise to me, I was only used once per week, with notice, though sometimes I was fucked more than once on the days I was used. Other times, he would take me somewhere for some task like the glory hole incident; some of them indelibly burned into my memory. I promise I will tell you of some of the worst of them later.

About a three weeks after Jolene told me his identity, she called to see if anything had come of it.

"Were you able to get him to stop?" Jolene asked.

"No." I was honest with her. She already knew every bad thing about me.

"Why not? Do you need my help?"

"If he dies, all of his videos and pictures gets released to the internet and the police, thereby ruining me and taking revenge for his death. I might have killed him anyway, but he agreed he would never reveal anything to Tanner and he would be through with me by New Years. Nor does he require me more than once a week. When this year is over, he's done with me."

"Did he say why he picked you?"

"For sex magic, because I was a virgin and the magic is stronger debauching a virgin."

"He really believes that shit?"

"Apparently. He believed it preserved the sperm of his father. He also believes his wealth and power is due to it."

"You don't believe this bullshit do you?"

"No, but he believes it and wants to take advantage while he can. I think he believes the magic ends when I've become so perverse, I'm no longer ashamed of what happens, or what I do; when I'm a full blown slut."

"How many times has he used you since?"

"Just twice more. Once when I agreed to his conditions and another time at a glory hole. I'm to meet him again next Tuesday."

"Jesus, Brooke. That's almost forty more times."

"I'm well aware."

"And you don't think there's anything else you can do?"

"Other than ending my life or his, no. I'm resigned. He knows if Tanner finds out, I have no reason not to kill him, and I've assured him I would. He calls it mutually assured destruction. If either of us breaks the agreement, the other one dies or wishes they did. It's only for the rest of this year. If I can get through it, it's over."

"Fuck!" Jolene exclaimed.

I was silent. Fuck indeed.

"Look, I'm sorry, Brooke."

"I know you are. I don't blame you, Jolene. It's not your fault. You did all you could and then some. I'll get through this somehow. I'll be okay. Don't put more on yourself."

"Call me, okay. If you need someone to talk to, or if I can help in any way."

"I will. I promise. You're one of the few people who knows what I've been through. Look at the bright side. Since you've found no connection between my girlfriends and Oliver, I'm renewing my friendship with them. I can't confide in them what's going on, but I have people to talk to and be with. That alone was worth it to me."

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The next time I went to Oliver's house was the first time I was ever air tight, taking three men at once in all of my holes. I was in his study, kneeling on the floor naked, sucking his cock when he told me.

"Today, slut, you're going to fuck three men at once. None of them will be me. I'll be recording your performance for your viewing pleasure. I'll fuck you afterward."

"Favors you're repaying, sir?" I asked, lifting off his cock long enough to ask. He pushed me back onto his cock.

"Sex magic. Today, I want to see about getting Tanner a partnership in his firm."

That raised a bunch of questions, none of which I could ask until I'd finished Oliver off in my mouth. It took him ten more minutes of intense oral play before his cock swelled and squirted his seed deep into my swallowing throat.

When I'd finished cleaning him off, I asked, "Why are you interested in providing my husband a partnership, sir?"

"I feel I owe your cuckold husband something, whore. Not so much for turning you into a beautiful slut who will happily fuck shit out of him, but for taking most of your virginities first and using you to give others the things they want without repaying him in some way. The men will be here soon. You need to put on your mask so they can't see who you are." He handed me my mask and I donned it, shutting off my sight and making me blind.

Since I couldn't move around easily without seeing, I remained kneeling on the floor. Oliver made me spread my legs farther so my cunt was more open for their viewing pleasure. I sat there lost in my thoughts. I'd frequently had people in two of my holes at once, including my cunt and ass the one time in the van. I wondered how much different it might feel to have cocks in all three at once. The thought of three cocks filling me began making me wet. Feeling my cunt dampen made me detest myself even more. I apologized to Tanner in my head for marrying a whore like me.

Soon enough, Oliver's doorbell rang and I heard him answering the door. I faintly heard their voices at the door, growing louder as the approached. I was ashamed enough of my nudity to be concerned three more men would be seeing me but didn't bother trying to cover myself. Why bother? They would soon see me more intimately than my current pose on the floor and all three fucking me at once. What difference did my nakedness matter against their hard cocks filling my three fuck holes?

I heard them enter the room.

"My God, Oliver! You've outdone yourself. This slut is exquisite. Make her stand so I can inspect her closer."

Oliver helped me to my feet, whispering in my ear to keep my feet spread.

"I would caution you, gentlemen, about using your names aloud," Oliver said. "It's part of the reason she's hooded; so she doesn't know who you are. She knows who I am, but she is not quite tamed yet. You may find yourself regretting your decision to let her know who you are. She nearly shot me when she found out who I am. She has agreed to be somewhat compliant in return for her husband not finding out about the things she's done so far, but there are probably limits to her compliance."

"Quite right," another voice spoke. "Sorry. She's gorgeous."

I could feel and hear them moving around me, their shoes shuffling on the tile floor. A hand reached out and cupped my right breast, squeezing and pawing the soft flesh. Another hand quickly grabbed the other, pinching my nipple. I quickly responded to their touching, my nipples swelling with blood and becoming hard points. A different hand went for my belly and started sliding down between my legs. I knew my my pubic lips were flush with blood, thick with desire. His finger found my clit and I gasped as he gently rubbed the nubbin. My breathing grew faster.