Once a Slut

I have gotten tired of breaking the narrative up into small chunks, This will be longer than previous chapters possibly as long as 3 or 4. Still, I give you chapter 10

Once a slut pt 10

The dark side.

Things were going well. Tippy was well prepared for exams, as usual. She felt like she had aced them all. In her mind the one last hurdle she had to clear was her date with Anthony.

Why did I say yes to him. I was starting to feel like I was working this submissive thing out.

Anthony Jones had wanted to be a regular client. He was OK in bed if you liked being drilled into the mattress, but always seemed a little bit weird. He preferred to dominate her and ordered her to perform sex acts that she loved to do, but Tippy was put off because she preferred to use her empathic powers to set the pace, she didn't really like being told 'suck my cock whore' as the first interaction of a session. Unfortunately, that little kinky part of her responded to his commands. Tippy didn't want to judge but having him toss her around on the bed wasn't her thing and he was menacingly strong.

She had already decided to phase him out by the time he returned to the county. He begged for one last appointment. She made the mistake of taking pity on him and agreed to see him one last time on the Friday night after finals were over. Things weren't OK. He insisted on anal, brutal anal with no lube. While he had his dick in her ass doggy style, he told her that he thought that since she loved him she should let him fuck her in the ass without a condom.

"What makes you think I love you?" Tippy asked.

"Of course, you do, I've known it all along. Just go ahead and tell me." He commanded, pounding her ass even harder.

"Anthony, you are wrong about that. I don't allow myself to fall in love with any of my clients." She admitted with a panicky edge to her voice.

Pow

! He smacked her ass hard and screamed "Liar!"

She pulled away as he grabbed her at the hips and hair and kept hammering her. He pushed her up on the bed until her head was jammed against the headboard and she had no escape.

"You fucking bitches are all the same, you are nothing but greedy fucking whores. Now tell me you love me."

Tippy tried to reason with him and bring him back to reality. "You paid for my body not my soul. I do not love you and I never will." This just made him angrier.

Perhaps that was too blunt

.

"Well then fuck you, you cunt!" As he hurled her off the bed and across the room. Hitting her head on the dresser she was stunned. He picked her up by the hair and punched her as hard as he could in the belly. She felt a pop and a stabbing pain. She couldn't breathe, not even to scream for help. Somehow, she managed to grab the phone and dial 911. He picked her up and started to punch her in the face.

There was a knock at the door and Anthony shouted, "Go away this is none of your mother fucking business!"

From the other side of the door Tippy heard, 'Are you OK Tippy? It's Steve."

She gasped, "Steve help! Help he is killing me."

In his rage Anthony snarled, "Shut the fuck up cunt!" As he landed a fist hard to her left cheek.

Tippy felt a crunch on her cheek and collapsed into unconsciousness.

Three months after Bret had dumped Ashley, he was still beating himself up over destroying his relationship with Tippy. Tippy was without a doubt the best thing to ever enter his life. After his 'relationship' with Ashley had imploded, he spent time drinking with friends, some single, some married. The married guys loved their wives and kids but still had problems, money, not enough sex, arguments about nothing. The single guys spent an amazing amount of money, time, and emotion looking for the girl of their dreams. None of them were hopeful that they would ever find her.

When Bret explained what his year with Tippy had been like, the usual question was '

she never asked for anything and all she wanted to do was fuck you and suck you? Forget about the willing anal sex

.

And you dumped her? You my man are a fucking idiot. You killed the unicorn.'

'

Unicorns are magical, you

NEVER

kill a unicorn, what is wrong with you?' 'You are cursed for killing a unicorn

' Bret felt cursed. For the last few months Bret spent most of his waking hours obsessing over how badly he had fucked up.

I threw away someone that any guy I know would give his right arm for. What is wrong with me.

After a while the only person he wanted to talk to was Matt only hinting about all the sex, he tried to keep it clean for his brother focusing on how good and undemanding she had been. "My sister IS pretty special. I am glad you finally figured that out. Too bad you had to fuck up so badly to learn it. I know you were busted up about Dad but Ashley? I knew she was trouble when Dan hired her. I should have warned you or made Tippy take the quarter off school so you could get your head right. After your last big fight, as hurt as she was, she called me and asked me to look out for you. She was so worried. All she wanted was to know that you were OK."

Bret, put his head in his hands and sobbed, "What should I do?"

"

Do?

Go to her, tell her you love her, beg her forgiveness, tell her you will do anything to get her back. If I know anything about my sister, if you speak the truth from your heart, tell her you fucked up, she will forgive you. I know she loves you man, more than I think is humanly possible."

Tippy would be graduating in a month. She had managed to cram 4 years of school into three. Bret had lined up his employees to cover so he and Matt could go to her graduation. Bret spent weeks planning his apology.

The Saturday morning the week before they were supposed to leave Matt got a phone call early. He turned white as a sheet, "What?!" he shouted.

Bret asked, "What's wrong?"

Matt finished the call and said. "That was Nika. Tippy got beat up, almost killed. She is in the hospital in the ICU."

"Carl! Matt and I have to go. Now! You got this?"

"Yes Boss, don't worry about a thing." Carl sputtered.

"We might not be back for a while. Call Sarah."

In the car Bret made Matt tell him word for word what Nika had said, he tried to call Kate, but she didn't pick up.

Finally, Matt got through to the hospital. Tippy was in guarded condition with a concussion, internal injuries, lacerations to her face, a dislocated shoulder, and sprained ankle.

Once he knew Tippy would live, Bret called his Mom, explained to her as calmly as he could what had happened and asked her to help Carl and Sarah out at the store.

When they arrived at the hospital Matt explained that he was Tippy's brother and Bret was her fiancé. "Funny, when they brought her in, she wasn't wearing an engagement ring, maybe she was robbed too." The floor nurse commented. But Bret looked so concerned she decided she didn't need to be a stickler for the rules.

Tippy was unconscious, she looked so tiny and frail, her face was heavily bandaged, only her right eye and badly bruised lips visible. They sat in her room all night waiting for her to wake up. They ate dinner out of the vending machines and slept in chairs. Finally at dawn, Tippy opened her eyes. After realizing that she had survived Anthony she tried to focus her blurry eye around the room and saw her brother. "Matt" she said in a hoarse whisper.

Matt instantly woke up, "Hi Sis. You look a wreck. I am so glad you are awake. I didn't have time to get flowers, but I brought you something better." Gesturing to the other side of the bed.

Bret was awake and when she saw him her heart filled with love. "Oh Bret. You are here, I missed you so much. I am so sorry I made such a mess of things."

Bret was shocked, she looked so hurt and fragile. "I am the one who is sorry, this is all my fault! If I had been protecting, you like I should have this would never have happened."

"Oh Bret! You don't know what I have been doing. Once you know you will never forgive me." Tippy's one open eye began to brim with tears.

"I heard about it from Kate, you have nothing to forgive. I love you and you have nothing to apologize for in my eyes."

"I know what you think you know, but I was sure you didn't believe or fully understand what I told you at the holidays. I am a stoned cold slut. I am not good enough for you."

The doctor came in to looked at her. "It looks like you are going to be OK Ms. McCoy. We have had our plastics expert in to work on your facial lacerations and minimize the scaring, but that left cheek was cut to the bone, you will have some unavoidable scarring. Right now, you need rest more than anything."

"OK, Doc. Bret will you hold my hand until I fall asleep? Please?"

Bret took her hand, kissed it and smiled as he murmured, "I love you so much. I am so sorry."

Once Tippy was asleep Bret got up and said to Matt, "Will you stay with her? I have something I need to do."

Tippy woke up late in the afternoon on Sunday and through all the pains in her body she felt something strange on her left hand. She looked down to see a diamond engagement ring on her ring finger.

Bret was there smiling. "They weren't going to let me in until Matt told them I was your fiancé, I can't make a liar out of my best man and brother, can I? Will you marry me?"

Tippy looked elated and stricken all in one, it was hard to tell with all the bandages. She started to cry "Oh, Bret, this is all I wanted for so long but now after all I have been through, I have to think about it before we make a final decision. I knew that first weekend at your house that we were fated to be mated and I would marry you. I hope it is not too late for us." Tippy lamented. "I was an idiot, I don't know why I never told you I loved you, I just thought you knew, and it didn't need to be said. I love you, I love you, I love you. But..."

"But what?" Bret demanded.

The tense moment was interrupted by a knock on the door. A tired and serious looking man entered the room. "Ms. McCoy, I am detective Wolf, do you feel up to giving a statement?"

Frowning Tippy said, "I guess I can."

The detective looked at Bret and Matt and said, "Gentlemen, can you give us the room?"

Matt got up to leave but Tippy grabbed Bret's hand and pleaded, "Please stay."

"Ms. McCoy that isn't proper procedure."

"Am I being charged with something? I was just almost beaten to death. I need his support to relive that."

"No, you are not being charged with anything, why would you think that?"

"My fiancé stays then."

Sitting back down, Matt added, "I'm staying too."

Wolf put his cell phone on a stand saying, "I will need to record your statement. Do I have your permission?"

"Yes."

"All right, Ms. McCoy. How did you meet Antonio Ramirez, aka Mr. Anthony Jones?"

"We met through a mutual friend."

"Why would an engaged woman be trolling for dates?"

"Everyone has their kink" Tippy said with a wink.

"Ms. McCoy did your relationship with Mr. Jones have a financial component?"

"He was.." at this point Bret interjected, "She would like to respectfully invoke her 5

th

amendment rights."

"I see why you wanted him here. Ms. McCoy, do you know how close you came to being murdered? Your Neighbor Steve is a cop, when he kicked in your door Jones had a knife to your throat. We were able to sample his DNA from skin under your fingernails, we have tied him to the assault of 8 working girls in multiple states and probably two murders, Interpol is initiating extradition proceedings as well."

Tippy burst into tears and given her injuries Bret did his best to comfort her.

"Ms. McCoy I am not trying to jamb you up, but we will need you to testify truthfully. Can you do that if the DA can guarantee immunity from prosecution? However, your secret could get out." Detective wolf cautioned her.

"The only person I would worry about learning the truth is right here and he still loves me. So yes, I will testify. Do you think you can put that sick fuck away?'

"With your testimony we have a good chance."

"One more thing, I understand that young women sometimes need to go to extremes to make a living. I am not completely unsympathetic to their situation. I have a friend who could help you with things like screening and website security to protect your identity should you choose to continue to work in the industry. I will have her get in touch."

"I'm pretty sure that I won't need to continue working, my husband to be owns a hardware store and I plan to open a specialty distillery."

Tippy was transferred to a regular room and more and more bandages removed. Bret had gotten Matt and himself a motel room near the hospital and bought them clean Clothes, but they stayed with her as much as the Hospital allowed. Visitors streamed in, first Kate and Nika.

Tippy told her story and Bret recounted the Detective Wolf info when Nika went white as a sheet she mumbled, "Mother fucker!"

Then Nika asked, "Dark medium height, muscular dude with an inverted pentagram tattoo on his right arm?"

Tippy gasped, "Nika, how could you know that?"

"That Antonio is the same asshole son of bitch that fucked me up!"

Everyone looked shocked even though only Tippy knew Nika's story.

Matt said, "What?"

Nikia comforted him, "It's OK baby, I will explain later."

Steven and Richard brought a ton of flowers.

Sizing up Bret, Richard stuck out his hand and said, "You must be Bret, I am Richard. Nice to meet you."

Bret looked extremely uncomfortable as Tippy said, "Bret, it's OK, Richard is a good friend and a real gentleman, he sold me my car." Bret did not look soothed and gave Richard the stink eye while he wondered if he wanted to know how good a friend Richard was or the older guy Steven.

Introductions were made and Tippy and Bret told the story once again. Richard whistled through his teeth, "Shit this is the final straw, that fucker is going to pay for this and all his other bullshit. He can never be allowed to hurt another woman again. Ever."

Steven was stricken, taking Tippy's good hand he said, "I am SO sorry we introduced you to him and didn't do a better job warning you and protecting you, dear."

Tippy sighed, "Not your fault, I had reservations but still agreed to see him." Her two friends left, and she needed to sleep. While she slept the Boys and Kate and Nika had dinner to discuss Tippy's condition, her future and what they could do for her.

Graduation was in a few days, and they wanted to make sure she could attend if at all possible. The one thing the girls wanted to know was, "Has she said yes yet? Have you set a date?"

Bret frowned, "No, she said she had things to figure out first. I am just happy she will be OK."

Nika mumbled, "I think I know what it is."

She hadn't spoken softly enough so she lifted her head to raised eyebrows as Kate said, "Spill it."

Nikia looked nervous and replied, "I can't. That is her story to tell."

Both Matt and Bret were dying from curiosity. They were sure it was something bad and not sure they really wanted to know.

Back at the hospital they found Tippy with her Doctor and told him, "Tippy is graduating in five days, Will she be able to attend the ceremony?"

"She is doing really well. I expect a full recovery to take 4 weeks. We can release her in three days, and she can do her PT as an outpatient."

The day after she left the hospital Detective Wolf called her to say. I've got good news bad news for you."

"Yes?"

"Anthony Jones was found dead in the shower in our jail with a shiv in his neck and you won't have to testify."

Tippy sardonically asked, "And the bad news?"

Wolf said, "I will need you to come in for some more questions soon, I understand you are graduating tomorrow. We can wait until after that."

Tippy used a cane and limped getting to the stage and she still had a bandage on her cheek, but she got the piece of paper that she had worked three hard years for.

There were seven happy people at her graduation dinner toasting her health and success.

Into a moment of silence Richard let loose with, "Tippy you know how much I love you. I wish we had more time together, but I am moving to Japan tonight, so this is goodbye." He then walked over to her and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips before walking away.

Everyone's jaw dropped. Steven said rising, "Will you excuse me as well? I have business to discuss with Richard," He also gave Tippy a kiss, less enthusiastic than his friend but still a kiss on the lips and whispered, "dinner is on me."

Bret's blood boiled and storm clouds formed on his brow. Tippy took his hand, "Bret, this is one of the reason's I haven't said yes. You say you accept who I am, but your jealousy says otherwise, we can't be together if every time I talk to a man or show them the slightest bit of affection you go crazy with jealousy imagining their dick in me."

Bret downed his drink and then started to protest with a poorly thought-out rebuttal that made sense to no one.

What am I doing. She is not my property, if I truly love her, I need to be willing to let her be her not conform to my narrow small town morality

.

Tippy took a big drink, then with a big sigh she looked if she had made a decision.

"Nika? I need you and Kate to help me do something really hard. Can we all meet at your place tomorrow at 7:00?"

Privately she told Nika and Kate her plan. Kate was on board. But Nika was worried, "What if Matt... This could backfire."

"Nika, you owe me this." Nika just nodded yes.

The ladies arrived at 6:30, had a couple of drinks got naked and started frolicking on the bed. After they were warmed up Tippy texted Bret, "The door is unlocked, just come in and join us boys."

When they heard the hall door open and close Tippy called out, "In here."

With that Nika started sucking and tongue lashing Tippy's clit so that when the bedroom door opened, she was moaning in orgasm. "Oh Nika, that feels so good." She moaned.

The boys were shocked but did not look particularly displeased. Kate and Nika got up and Tippy continued happily. "Bret, does this make you jealous? I can see you have an erection. Matt does this make you jealous or shock you? I can see not."

Nika went to Bret dropped to her knees and pulled Bret's pants down. He was rock hard as she started sucking him. Kate started sucking Matt off. The men seemed to be enjoying themselves. Neither protested. Matt always ready with a joke quipped, "I've been waiting for this."

Tippy asked, "Bret, baby how does Nika's mouth fell? Is it good for you? Do you still love me?"

Bret groaned, "yes her mouth feels great, Yes I still love you."

"Bret, baby, should I feel jealous?"

"No! I love you!"

"Bret would you like to fuck Nika? Matt is that OK?"

Bret got a wild look in his eyes as Nika pulled him to the bed and opened her legs and pussy for him.

Bret looked over at Matt as he slid it home. Matt said, "Nika, Sweetie, just make sure he makes you cum."

Tippy bent down to kiss Nika and then looked up to Bret and said, "Bret? Do I need to let Mattie fuck me in order for you to fully understand the purpose of this demonstration?"

"No, but he is busy fucking Kate."

Several orgasms later, they all lounged in the living room naked drinking when Tippy said, "Last step."

She then told them about the bondage spanking experience She and Nika and Steven shared.

Bret's face went from shock to anger to revulsion, but his erection never wavered, "Tippy, how could you do that? Why didn't you stop it?"

"Bret, because part of me enjoyed it? Even though there was pain, and it seems disgusting to an outsider, I knew I could say banana any time I wanted, I just didn't want to. Nika. You are right Bret can't really understand until he has lived it."