So You Want Answers

"Oh, come on, Julie, we can both smell just how horny you are. You loved it out there!" Ralph slapped me on my ass. I twisted around to yell at him, but when I saw him, I just melted.

"Okay, maybe I did. But that doesn't mean I'm going to do it again!" I shot back, trying to regain some self control. It wasn't easy, I was very horny and Ralph was standing there with such an impressive masculine aura. It was only that moment of abuse that had allowed me to channel rage past the strange cloud inside my head. Still, as the moment faded, so did the channel back to my resistance.

"And not show off this body? Not have all of those eyes seeing how beautiful you are?" Ralph asked as he ran a hand over my hip. I trembled as his fingers rolled down my side. His words and his touch were just working me up even more.

"Well, it was kind of fun." I whimpered as he lead me down the hall, his hand still doing wonders on my side. The sensual caress was alluring, and wickedly distracting at the same time.

"See, being a dancer is a great thing." Ralph pulled me into a small room. He closed the door as I took in the fact that the only piece of furniture was one king sized bed. The sight of it sent my blood racing. I found myself even more aroused, and without thinking I sat down on the edge of it. I marveled at the feeling of satin sheets on my naked flesh as I waited, not really sure of what I was waiting for.

When I turned my head to see Ralph undressing, I understood. My whole body shook at the thought of being fucked. I still had enough control to realize this was all so terribly wrong. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, docile and waiting for this sick bastard to fuck me. I'd just stripped in public for a room full of perverted men. Worst of all these facts just made me even more horny and I couldn't summon the strength of will to get off of the bed. All I could do was watch Ralph get undressed as my pussy grew warmer and wetter.

"I think I should be going now." I stammered as he pulled off the last piece of his clothing. I didn't want to stay, but I couldn't think of leaving. My body's reaction to the sight of his naked body was scaring me as much as it was exciting me. If I stayed here any longer I knew I would end up giving in to the raging lust inside me.

"Now, now, Julie, there's no need to go anywhere." Ralph replied smoothly slid onto the bed beside me and reached out to gently cup one of my breasts. I gasped as he gave me a firm squeeze and ran his thumb over the hard nub of my nipple. Sparks bounced through me at his touch and I instinctively pressed myself forward into his grasp.

"What are you doing?" I whimpered as he put both hands to work on my chest. I couldn't contain myself and moaned as he massaged my breasts. The feeling of his strong fingers sinking into my soft flesh was making me even wetter. It was getting hard to think straight and even harder trying to keep my need in check so I could try finding a way to escape.

"Just showing you all the perks of being one of my girls, Julie. Now lie back on the bed and spread your legs for me." Ralph requested as he gave both of my breasts a firm squeeze. I let out a gasp as he pulled his hands away and I fell back onto the bed. I panted, my chest heaving as I instinctively obeyed. It wasn't until I was spreading my legs open wide that I realized what I'd done. I knew I shouldn't be doing this, but all I could do was grab onto my thighs and present my steaming wet pussy for him.

"That's a good girl!" Ralph smiled and cupped my mound with his hand. "Looks like you're nice and wet for me, Julie. Are you sure you don't want me to give you a good fucking? I'd hate for you to have put on that wonderful show and not get a reward of your own."

I bit my lip as his fingers slid along my slit, exploring my intimate folds. I was so hot, and his thick fingers felt so good that I was reduced to moaning and writhing helplessly. I thrust my hips into his probing touch, trying to draw him closer. I didn't have any will to resist left. My pussy was aching with need to be filled, and I couldn't deny it any longer. "Please, Ralph!"

"Of course, Julie." He smiled as he slipped a finger inside of me. I cried out in shock at the feeling of him slipping into my folds. Being penetrated never felt so wonderful, and I spread my legs wide for him as he began to stroke his finger into me. I knew I was slipping away, but everything felt so good that I couldn't fight it. The very idea that I was sure to lose made it even harder to fight.

"Do you like this?" Ralph asked as he stroked his finger into me. He rubbed just inside my entrance; sliding the single digit as deep as it would go and then drawing patterns inside my wet passage as he drew it back out. It was all so wickedly perverse and only served to make my inner flames grow hotter.

"Yes!" I moaned as he rubbed his thumb against my clit. I shuddered at the sudden pleasure and bucked my hips.

"Would you like something bigger? We both know a good little girl like you deserves the best, right?" Ralph asked as he continued to play me like a fiddle. I couldn't deny him, not any more. My pussy cried out for more, for something longer and harder than the finger he was using now.

"Yes, please!" I whimpered as his fingers drove me wild. I couldn't take this kind of teasing for much longer before I would simply melt.

"Good, now just lay back and enjoy, Julie. We both know you deserve this." Ralph said. He positioned himself above me as I spread myself for him. I looked between my legs to watch as he guided himself to my gates and gasped as his cockhead spread my nether lips as he sought to enter me. He rubbed himself against me for only a moment before I felt him slip inside.

My world exploded as I felt his hot shaft impale me. Nothing I'd ever experienced before prepared me for such a thick manhood. His cock split me open as he drove into me. I was so wet that he found no resistance as his huge cock filled me up. I had never taken anyone this big before, and I felt him stretching my tender passage as he rooted himself inside me.

"Oh, god!" I moaned as I felt his balls slap between my legs. I wrapped my legs around him instinctively, not wanting him to escape before he fucked me hard. I realized what I was doing, but I couldn't help myself. I was beyond resisting now, in fact, I was already grinding my hips against him. A small part of me still rang with the knowledge that I did not want this, but I had lost the battle, lust had won.

"I'm glad you like it. Now why don't you just lay back and enjoy the ride." Ralph smiled as he started to fuck me. I spread my legs back out for him and moaned with pleasure as he took advantage of my prone position. It didn't take him long before he was hammering into my willing flesh with more energy than I could believe.

"Harder! Please fuck me harder!" I whimpered as he rode me like a champion bull. His cock was stretching me open over and over as he moved in and out of my pussy. Ralph bent over me as he continued to hump and put his mouth to my ear.

"I'm so happy that you took the programming this easily, Julie. You are going to make a wonderful dancer and slut." He whispered as I eagerly caressed his shaft with my pussy.

"No." I whimpered as I ground my hips back against his assault.

"Yes, Julie. Can't you feel it? Didn't you love it on stage? Don't you love the fuck you're getting right now?" He prodded me as his cock drove into me again. I wanted to fight him, but I couldn't lie, I had to answer him.

"Yes, oh God! I love it. I loved all of those eyes staring at my naked body and I really love feeling your big cock stretching out my pussy!" I cried out as we writhed against each other. I was eagerly fucking him back now. I didn't want to fight it any more. He was right, I was a slut and I wanted to be a dancer. Even more than that I wanted to be fucked!

"Yes, Julie! You know it's what you are. I can feel you bucking under me, meeting my thrusts like the slut you are. Just think, every guy you went to school with can see you on stage and if they want they can visit you back stage and fuck you every day!" Ralph grunted as we writhed together on the bed.

"Oh yes! Fuck me harder, make me a slut!" I wailed as Ralph grew close to his peak. I could feel him thrusting more frantically and grunting louder as I caressed his cock with my rippling pussy.

"Oh, yes, Julie, you're my slut!" Ralph grunted and drove fully inside me. I cried out as I felt his cum blasting into my depths. I squirmed on the edge of an unbelievable orgasm as I felt his cock pulsing inside me. I had never made love without protection before, and the feeling of cum filling my pussy was amazing. It was just further proof that I was just a slut, a whore, made for men's pleasure.

At that thought I came. A wave of pleasure crashed into my soul and I shook from the assault. I felt myself milking Ralph's cock as I moaned and writhed from my first release as his slut. I knew this was what I wanted as Ralph filled me with cum. I wanted to be his whore, his slut, his little dancing girl. Nothing else mattered anymore, and I felt wonderfully free from worry as my mammoth orgasm slowly receded.

Chapter 5

"Oh! Oh yes! Just like that!" I moaned as I rammed my hips back against Ralph's cock. God, he was a good fuck! None of the guy's I'd been with before matched him for size or stamina and I couldn't get enough. My pussy was now used to his size, and that only made it that much more fun.

"You're just a little slut aren't you Julie?" Ralph teased as he pounded into my very willing flesh. I was moaning helplessly as I felt his cock head spearing my depths and retreating in savage rhythm. My legs were wrapped around him, keeping him close to me.

"Oh yeah! I am such a slut!" I called back as I squeezed his invading cock again with my pussy. "I haven't worn a stitch of clothes in days!"

"That's just cause you haven't gotten used to the whore part of your new personality yet, Julie." Tiffany moaned as Linn pounded her with a large strap on dildo. Linn was another of my former classmates. She was the top student in the freshmen class last year. With her slinky Asian body, she was a favorite on stage and in the bedroom. She was such a sexy little thing, and she was a great pussy licker.

"How could I with a cock like this inside me?" I squealed as Ralph impaled me up to his balls. "Oh, Ralph I love it when you do that, I feel like such a good little whore with your whole cock inside me."

The other girls just laughed and continued their own activities. They were engaged in all kinds of sex play. I knew I'd be joining in soon, once Ralph was done with me. I'd never been attracted to women before, but now I couldn't help but get horny around them. When Ralph wasn't fucking me, I was between one of the other girls legs licking her out of getting licked out by someone. Then there were the dildos, which the older girls were really good with, though none of them could beat Ralph's cock. Of course I was still getting used to my whorish self and didn't want to do anything but ride cock, or dildos, so I haven't gotten to humping other girls yet.

"Yeah, I remember the first time Ralph fucked me. It was right after my first show, and he ravished my soul! I think I was as much a stuck up little princess as you were Julie, but not for long." Linn giggled as she pumped her hips against Tiffany's mewing form.

"That reminds me, Julie, you weren't completely willing your first time either." Ralph smiled as he ground his hips into me. I humped back against him with equal vigor.

"Of course not! Even a slut has her pride!" I giggled. "I didn't want to admit just how much I needed a good fucking, and I didn't know about the whole reprogramming thing. I still thought I had free will!"

The other girls laughed. Ralph just smiled and looked down at me as his cock twitched inside me. "So Julie, have I answered your question yet?"

"Oh yes! We're all your programmed little sluts, we dance, we fuck, and we do it all for you!" I squealed as I felt his juices squirting into my pussy. I instantly started milking and looked up at him and smiled. "And I just love getting filled up with your cum!"

The other girls just let out jealous groans as I felt his glory filling me. I knew they just wanted to be in my place. Every girl here was programmed to love Ralph's cum, and we were always jealous of the lucky girl to get it. Of course I was new to the flock so I was on the receiving end more than the rest since my arrival.

"You know Ralph, I was such a good girl before I always made my boys wear condoms, but I just love feeling a big strong man like you filling me with cum! It makes me feel like such a slut!" I moaned as I savored every blast of his cock inside me. I also loved the feeling of a naked cock inside me, with just the feeling of flesh on flesh inside me, reminding me I was an unprotected slut.

"And you make a good one, Julie!" I shivered as Ralph agreed with me.

"God, I love it when you do that!" I moaned as I recovered from his praise. Just a good word from him was like a mini orgasm. I knew it was just my programming again, but it still felt great. "I am such a praise whore!"

Ralph pulled out of me with the same contented smile he always had after filling me with cum. I let out the same shameless moan as I felt him slip out of me. He rolled onto his back beside me and I slipped around until I knelt over his cock. I looked down at his glistening shaft and licked my lips at the sight of his cock covered with our juices. Again, I knew it was just my new programming, but I loved cleaning off his cock.

As I knelt in and started licking Ralph petted my hair. "Once you're done there, I want you to clean yourself up and get ready for your first guest, Julie."

"My first guest?" I asked between licks.

"Yes, my little whore, I can't be expected to entertain your new urges all the time. From your first performance I have a list of men already lined up for you to entertain. Though I have a special guest for you to meet first." He explained. I shuddered a bit at the thought. I felt a moment of unease before my programming asserted itself and I felt myself getting aroused at the idea. I knew it was my programming asserting its directives onto my thoughts, but I let it go and went back to cleaning Ralph.

"May I ask who it is?" I asked before going back to sucking his cock. I just loved the taste of our juices on his shaft. It wasn't as good as fucking, but it was a nice change of pace.

"I think it'll be more fun if I let you find out for yourself." He answered.

Chapter 6

I waited impatiently in the guestroom. For the last few days I'd be coasting from one orgasm to another, and now I was just being left to simmer. The educated woman in me knew this was just so that I'd be even more eager when the man actually arrived. I didn't really care. I just wanted some sex. Now!

Ralph had me dress up as well. So now I'm dressed up in a frilly lace bra and panties that don't really hide anything. It feels really strange to wear anything. Being naked is just so much more natural. At least this lingerie isn't too confining, and it still shows off my sexy curves.

When the knock came on the door, I was ready. I pulled myself up and stuck the best sexy girl pose I could. Then I called out. "Come in!"

The door opened and in walked Dean Edward Weston wearing the biggest hungry grin a man could. I felt myself flush at having a man in the room, and rolled my eyes over him in a way I would never have considered just a week earlier. He was a man in his early thirties, handsome, and in good shape. A few days ago, he would have been too old for me, but now I could feel myself getting ready to fuck him silly.

"Hello, Julie. You are looking very sexy today." He smiled as he took his time looking me over. There wasn't any doubt that he liked what he saw.

"Thank you, Dean Weston." I pulled myself off the bed and strutted over to him until the tips of my breasts were pressed against his chest. "I'm feeling very sexy too! Shall I help you get out of these stuffy clothes?"

"Certainly, Julie." He replied, and I went to work right away. The sooner he was naked, the sooner we could fuck.

"I'm really surprised, I never would have guessed that you would come to a place like this." I said as I unbuttoned his shirt. It didn't take me long before I pulled it off and took a moment to admire his sculpted chest.

"I bet you never thought you'd be on stage here either." Ed commented as I started to work on his belt.

"Or pulling down the Dean's underwear!" I giggled as I did just that. His cock popped up as it was freed and I admired it for a moment. My pussy twitched as I thought about how good this was going to be. I quickly pulled off his shoes and socks before I pulled off his pants. Now he was standing naked before me and I was simmering with eager heat.

"So do you want the honors or do you prefer a striptease?" I asked with a wink. I held my hands at my sides and thrust out my lace-covered bosom for him. My pussy tingled as he looked me over again. I just hoped he didn't take too long before the main act.

"How could I let you do all the work, Julie?" Ed laughed as he reached out and cupped my boobs in his hands. He gave me a nice squeeze before he sent one hand down to the latch between my titties. Then, with a flick of his fingers I sighed in relief as the cups opened up and my breasts bounced free.

"I bet you never thought you'd get to see these up close did you, Ed?" I giggled. I thrust my chest up at him so he could get a good look at them. He may have been in the audience for my first strip show, but now they were right under his nose.

"Nope, but they are wonderful, Julie! So is it cool in here or are you happy to see me?" He asked as he flicked my hard pointy nipples. I giggled as he played.

"Of course I'm happy to see you, and that big cock of yours!" I giggled. I could hardly believe I was standing here letting Dean Weston play with my nipples as I waited to fuck him.

"Really?" Ed smiled and slipped a hand down the front of my panties. I moaned as his fingers slid along the length of my slit. "Yep, you're nice and wet, Julie, just like a good slut. You even shaved your pussy!"

"Yeah, I feel so much sexier this way, Ed! Now why don't you finish stripping me so you can see just how good a slut I am?" I cooed as he played with my tender folds. He didn't waste any time now. He slipped the lacy garment down my legs with one quick motion before he pushed me onto the bed.

"You are a vision, Julie. I'm so glad you decided to work for Ralph." Ed smiled as I spread myself for him. I was on my back with my legs open wide. My fingers were busy rubbing my clit as I watched Ed climb onto the bed and get ready to mount me.

"Thanks! Now why don't you show me how good a stud you are." I prodded as he looked down at me. His cock was dangling eagerly between my legs, and I couldn't wait for him to sink it into my quivering body. I pulled my hand away from my pussy and grabbed hold of his cock so I could guide him in. He smiled as I wrapped my delicate fingers around him, then he thrust forward and I slid the tip of his shaft into me. We looked into each other's eyes for a moment as my nether lips kissed the head of his cock.

"Here it comes!" Ed grunted as he pressed into me. I squeezed down on him, giving him a tight sensual feeling as he impaled me. He smiled down at me knowingly as he pressed on until he was fully inside me.

"So this is how it feels to be a whore." I giggle wistfully as I wrapped my legs around Ed's thighs. "Do you like it?" Ed asked as he gave me a couple of short thrusts.

"I do! Now why don't we have some fun?" I giggled again. Ralph was just my boss. Fucking him was just part of the job, but Ed was just a guy I knew. Fucking him and knowing I'd fuck anybody was what made me a whore. I realized this as Ed started pumping into me.