We had been driving for what seemed like forever and were now in what I would consider the middle of nowhere. I saw nothing outside my window but trees and the occasional driveway that I assumed led to cabins deep in the woods.
"Where are we going?" I asked for the fourth time.
Your answer was the same as the last three times I asked, "Patience, my slut."
I sighed, closed my eyes, and leaned back in my seat, trying to ease the nerves in my belly. After a few more minutes I felt the truck slow down. I opened my eyes to see you turn off the paved road onto a narrow gravel driveway. So much for trying to ease my nerves! I looked at you wide-eyed hoping for an explanation. You smiled a devilish smile but said nothing.
When I faced forward again I saw what looked like a log cabin at the end of the driveway. As we got closer I noticed neon signs in the window and realized it was a bar. Before I even had a chance to ask questions, you parked the truck and came around to open my door. I jumped out, took the hand you offered me, and silently walked into the bar with you.
Once we got inside I looked around and noticed that the bar was pretty empty. No more than 10 people including the bartender. All men. My stomach was now doing backflips. We sat at a table in the corner near the bar and you told me to take my top off. I hesitated and you said quietly, "Don't make me tell you again. Take your top off. NOW!" I slowly pulled my tank top over my head and draped it over the back of my chair. I am not allowed to wear panties or a bra when we go out so at that point I was naked from the waist up. You asked me what I wanted to drink then walked up to the bar. I sat in the corner alone staring down at the table. I was embarrassed and didn't want to know if anyone was looking at me.
As soon as you came back to the table and sat down, a man came over and leaned down to talk to you. He was talking in almost a whisper so I couldn't hear what he was saying. After a few seconds you nodded your head and smiled at him. You looked at me and said, "Stand up and let the nice man play with your tits, my slut." I don't normally disobey you; however, I was very reluctant to let a stranger play with my tits in front of a bunch of other strange men. But I took a big sip of my drink hoping for some liquid courage and slowly stood up. The man pulled me closer to him and started pinching my nipples. He twisted them a little and then let them go and leaned down to suck one. Soft at first, then a little nibble, his fingers lightly caressing the other nipple. I started to squirm in an attempt to close my legs together a little tighter; nipple play always makes me extremely wet. He looked at you over my shoulder and told you that I was very pretty and had great tits, never addressing me directly.
You thanked the man for the compliment and said to me from your seat at the table, "Look what you did, my slut. You made the nice man very hard. I suggest you take care of that for him." I looked back at you, my eyes pleading, but you just motioned with your finger for me to turn back around and I knew that meant you expected me to do as I was told. I looked up at the man and said, "I'm sorry I made you hard, sir. Would you like me to suck your cock and make you cum?"
Without hesitation, he pushed down on my shoulders until I was on my knees, unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. I took the head in my mouth and started to suck him slowly but he held my head still and fucked my mouth. He had no interest in taking this slow or being gentle with me anymore. It didn't take long at all before he pulled out and painted my face with cum. When he was done he rubbed the tip of his still hard cock across mouth and said, "She's even prettier with cum all over her face!"
"What do you say to the nice man?" you asked me.
I looked up at him from my spot on the dirty floor and said, "Thank you for letting me suck your cock, sir. And thank you for covering my pretty face with your cum." He looked at you and laughed as if he was amused and walked back to the bar.
"Come here, my slut," you ordered. I started to stand up and you said, "Oh no, you know better than that!" I got on my hands and knees and crawled to the table until I was at your feet. I titled my head up to you and you scooped some of the nice man's cum into my mouth with your fingers. "Swallow," you demanded. I swallowed. You scooped more of his cum off my face and fed it to me off your fingers then leaned over and kissed me so we could share. I love kissing you but I love it even more when we're sharing cum.
When you were done kissing me, you allowed me to stand and walk back to my chair. I sat down and reached for a napkin to clean my face off. You put your arm out to block me and said, "Don't you fucking dare!" Before I could apologize, two younger guys, maybe mid-twenties, approached our table and asked you if they could have a turn with me. "She's all yours, boys. Have fun," you answered.
The taller of the two guys held out his hand for me and walked me over to the bar. He pulled out a barstool and told me to bend over it and hold onto the legs. He bunched my skirt up to my waist and started finger fucking my cunt. His friend was by my face freeing his cock from his shorts. Tall guy, now with three fingers deep inside me, said, "Her pussy is dripping wet. What a filthy fucking whore getting off on sucking a stranger's cock in a bar." I'm not sure who he was talking to but his degrading comments just made me wetter. Tall guy's friend started pushing his cock in my mouth very slowly. He said he wanted to take his time so he could enjoy my slut mouth for a while. I greedily sucked, feeling him harden in my mouth. He let me set the pace and held my hair away from my face so he could get a better view. I was enjoying this little bit of control when tall guy asked from behind me, "Are you ready for me to pound your tight whore cunt, you fucking slut?" I did my best to say, "Yes, sir!" around the cock in my mouth.
Tall guy wasted no time and slammed his dick into me. No finesse, no build up. He rammed it in and fucked me hard and fast. He grabbed my hips for leverage and held on so tightly that I knew his fingers would leave bruises. I understood then why he told me to hold on to the legs of the barstool.
I had no choice but to let his friend take control of my mouth, no longer able to set my own pace. They no sooner got into a rhythm than tall guy announced to the whole damn bar that he was ready to come. I heard a few cheers and then a loud grunt. Tall guy shot his load deep in my cunt. I could feel his cum drip out of my pussy and down the inside of my thighs. He pulled out slowly and I heard you call from the table, "What do you say, my slut?" I pulled my mouth off the cock I was sucking said to tall guy, "Thank you for fucking me and filling my whore cunt with your hot cum, sir." Tall guy slapped my ass and went back to his spot at the other end of the bar.
