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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."
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.
"She's soaking wet," the one with his finger on my cunt commented from in front of me. "Have you been playing with her?"
"No," Oliver replied. "She's sucked my cock, but other than that, received no physical stimulation. I did tell her she would be fucking three men at once today. Perhaps she's excited at the prospect."
First one, then two fingers went up my cunt, rubbing against my g-spot. To my deep shame, I moaned and began fucking myself on his fingers while the other two men mauled the spongy flesh of my tits.
"What a fucking slut," the man in my cunt said, withdrawing his fingers. "Her cunt juices are dripping off my fingers."
He fed his fingers between my lips, making me taste myself. His fingers were slimy with my pussy juice.
"Clean them off, slut," he ordered. I dutifully licked myself off his fingers.
"Do you gentlemen want to fuck her here, like the trollop she is?" Oliver asked.
"No," the first voice said; the one who said I was exquisite and called Oliver by name. "We might as well be comfortable. I'd prefer a bed."
"Very well," Oliver said. He took my arm and led me back towards the bedrooms. "Follow me."
We didn't go into Oliver's bedroom, which I'd been to before, but to another room on the opposite side of the hall. I assumed it was one of the guest bedrooms, of which Oliver had five. He led me in and had me kneel on the floor beside the bed.
The one who'd fingered my cunt said, "Her cunt was velvety soft. I want to fuck her cunt."
The first speaker said, "You said she's capable of deep throating?"
Oliver replied. "She spent ninety minutes at a glory hole last week. She took every cock all the way down, though there was one particular black cock which was quite thick. She had a little trouble with him at first. I needed to pound her cunt from behind to get it all down her throat, but she eventually got it all down."
"Then I've got her mouth. My wife can't suck cock worth a damn. That means you get her ass."
He must have been speaking to the silent one. He still hadn't said anything and I guessed it was because he felt I might recognize his voice, which made me think he might be famous, or on TV all the time. I heard the three men getting undressed while I waited quietly for my degradation to begin. My cunt was still flowing, I could feel the fruits of my arousal, dripping from my cunt. Why was I so excited to be used like this? I hated myself and my lack of control over my body.
"Get me hard," cunt man said, shoving his cock in my face. I parted my lips and took him in. At least he was clean, not like Jeremiah at the glory hole. "It takes me a little while to get going, but I won't disappoint your tight cunt when I'm ready."
I sucked his thick cock until he was hard. His pubic hair was full and long. He must be older, as he never got as rigid as Tanner did, but hard enough to slide into my wet cunt. He pulled out of my mouth and climbed onto the bed and Oliver helped me get situated over his shaft. I sank down until my groin met his and he was fully embedded in me. First voice knelt on the bed in front of me and pulled my head down over his shaft. He was already erect, probably younger and excited by all he'd already seen. His cock wasn't as fat as the one in my cunt, but it was perhaps a little longer. I still managed to get all of him down my throat. It felt as though he trimmed his pubes to a shorter length, which I appreciated.
The man in my cunt spread my ass cheeks and told the silent one to get his prick in my ass. He wanted to feel how tight I'd get with another cock in my bum. Silent didn't try to go dry into my ass. Thankfully, he spread lube on my puckered sphincter before pushing in. He was easily close to Tanner's size and it felt like a baseball bat was being shoved into my ass when he pushed in next to Cunt Man's thick prick. He went slowly, letting me get used to the size of their organs. After a few minutes, he was fully embedded in my rectum. My nether regions were stretched close to the breaking point, their huge cocks plugging both my holes. The one in my mouth felt small in comparison.
"She's so fucking tight," Cunt said. "I've never felt anyone so tight."
"Her mouth is a dream as well. What a splendid cock sucker."
Ass was silent still but he began to move in my bowels. Once again, I was spit roasted with a twist and it felt so good, I would have cried out but for the cock filling my mouth. I tried to resist, to fight my pleasure, to exist only as a vessel for their need, but once more I failed. I moaned deep in my throat as they fucked me. Hell, I fucked them back, moving backward onto their cocks so they'd fill me deeper. I inhaled the cock in my mouth, sucking it like a five year old with a lollipop. I could hear the camera shutter clicking in the background as Oliver took more photos of my shame.
I orgasmed twice before any one of them surrendered their seed, my pussy and ass pulsing on their pricks, milking them for their cum. I'd hoped their moans would drown out mine, but mine were the loudest of all. Unable to help myself, I felt every twitch of their cocks inside me and it was driving me insane. Mouth Man came first, his cock spewing great gobs of his salty cream. The first couple jets were so far down my throat, I couldn't taste them. He seemed to realize and pulled back against my sucking action to let the last few spurts coat my tongue and then my face with the slimy stuff. Since the others weren't done, he put his cock back in my mouth for me to clean.
Ass Man climaxed next, his body rigid, his cock pulsing in my back door as he erupted his warm lava into my bowels. When he was emptied, he started pumping again, waiting for his partner to finish in my cunt. Cunt Man hadn't been lying when he said he might be slow to start but wouldn't leave me unsatisfied. The bastard kept going for fifteen minutes past the other two's orgasms, making me cum twice more. The cock in my mouth finally pulled out and I could scream and moan during the last one, begging them both to fuck me harder, to make me cum again. I died inside as I said it, but couldn't stop myself. Finally, I felt him cum, a geyser of white spunk which overflowed my pussy, running down his shaft and onto his balls. He made me lick him clean afterward, gathering every drop from his hairy wrinkled sack.
They got up and left me on the bed, cum on my face and leaking from my cunt and asshole, finished with me. Once again, I'd surrendered to my desire and begged to be fucked. How low could I go; pleading for them to fill me with their cocks, their cum; to make me their whore? I cried silently as they dressed.
"She's the perfect slut, Oliver. I've never seen a woman who loved cock as much as she does," Cunt Man said. "If we had more time, I'd love to switch places and fuck her ass."
"I'd love to get in her tight cunt," Mouth Man said. "I don't even mind sloppy seconds. That means she could lick her shit from your shaft, my friend." I heard him clapping his friend on the back or shoulder.
"I'd love to accommodate you, gentlemen, but I've yet to fuck her and we have to get her home before her husband gets home. She's promised to make my life quite short if her husband finds out about her extracurricular activities."
"I wonder what it's like to be married to a whore like her?" Mouth Man mused. "Oh, I'm sure he gets great use of her body and it's grand being married to someone who'll suck and take it up the ass; but what would it be like knowing your wife is willing to fuck or suck anything that walks. Good thing he doesn't know, or he'd throw her in the gutter where she belongs."
Their voices faded as they left the room and headed for the exit, leaving a pitiful pile of despair curled on the bed.
Oliver returned five minutes later and led me to his bedroom. He pointed to the bed and I climbed onto it. He attached his camera's memory card to his 70 inch TV and turned it on. Oliver used both my cunt and my ass while the day's previous activities played out in glorious 4K high def technicolor which he made me watch as he fucked me. I cried the whole time, but I still orgasmed three times as I was fucked.
He let me use his shower before I left, to clean all the cum off my body. Before I left his house, I texted Tanner to tell him I was going to a movie. There was no way I could face him right now after being fucked by four other men. I thought I could still smell the sex on me, even after the shower, though it might have been my guilty conscience.
I was more than a little surprised when two weeks later, Tanner told me he'd been promoted to junior partner. We celebrated by having mad sex all evening long, the second time that day I'd been soundly fucked; Oliver using me earlier. I was quite sore the next day. It's the first time I started to wonder if there was anything to Oliver's sex magic.
The unfortunate aspect of Tanner's promotion was he started to talk about having a child. Knowing how many men were now using me on a regular basis, I'd have no way of knowing who the father would be if I went off birth control. I couldn't even be sure if the child would be white, since I didn't know everyone who was fucking me while I wore the mask. I reminded him we'd agreed to wait a year before trying to have children, to let ourselves become accustomed to each other before adding another person to the mix. He concurred we had decided to wait, but partly it was to put money aside for having children, and with his promotion, setting money aside was no longer a concern. I told him I was still not ready for children, and while posing for Suki, shouldn't get pregnant while she was painting me. He consented to give me more time but wanted to have a child sooner rather than later, so all I was doing was deferring the problem. His wanting a child and knowing I couldn't give him one while being fucked by so many others, made me even more disgusted with myself. I only hoped he could wait until Oliver was done with me.












