The following story is a continuation of the story "Hitchhiking Slut"
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"Come on out, now, Gigi!" Chuck stretched his hand out to take mine and pulled me out of the passenger seat. It had been a long ride to St. Clair and my pussy was already feeling worn out. Chuck had stopped along the side of the road a few times and used me to get his cock off and I had taken it. I felt equal parts proud of myself and horrified by what I had just done. I was a slut now and there was no going back.
"I'm not sure I want to do this," I whined as Chuck led me through the lobby and to the hotel registration counter. It was a pretty nice hotel, much nicer than I had imagined when Chuck told me that he was going to a gun show. There were large crystal chandeliers and crown molding painted in bright white. There were large tapestries on the walls and an elegant grand piano where a pianist played a tune I couldn't quite place.
"Shut up while I check in and we can talk about this. If you're a good girl I can get you a ride to Point Edward. Would you like that?"
"Yes, but-"
"How may I help you?" The hotel attendant asked and I stopped talking. I couldn't talk about gangbangs or sex in front of her and I waited impatiently as Chuck made pleasant conversation with her. My mind was going crazy with worry. I had hitchhiked here and Chuck had been the man that had picked me up. I had let him fuck me twenty different ways in the backseat of his car on the way here and the whole time he kept telling me how his friends at the gun show would all want a turn with me. He wanted them to fuck me all at once and he had mentioned anal, which I had never done. My heart was pounding hard and fast and my mouth was dry as I tried to formulate the words I needed to get out of this situation.
I wanted out, right? I wasn't really sure. There was a part of me that was having fun with this new persona. I was enjoying the thought of being a slut, even if I had only just been indoctrinated earlier that day. Chuck had fucked me harder than I was used to being fucked and part of me was scared by the way he attacked and used me. The other part of me was turned on at being his little fuck toy and that was why I was still here, standing docilely near him as if nothing was wrong.
"You ready, Gigi? Gigi?" he asked. I could hear him but I was so in my own head that I couldn't answer. "Savannah?" he asked instead and I looked up.
"Yes?"
"You really need to work on this fake name thing. If you're going to say your name is Gigi, then you need to learn to respond to it.
I knew he was right. I was terrible at this. "Gigi isn't a fake name. It's my slut name. Savannah is my normal person name. You know?"
"Your slut name?" Chuck laughed as we entered the elevator.
"Yeah! Don't laugh!"
"Fine, fine. You're too cute, Gigi. The guys are going to like you. Just wait."
"When exactly do I meet them?" I was curious.
"Right now, Gigi." He walked up to a door and knocked on it. A man opened the door.
"Chuck! Buddy! Long time!"
"Lionel! Hey, man!" The men embraced and high-fived before turning to me.
"This must be Gigi!"
"Yep. That's me!" I confirmed.
"Come on in. The guys have been waiting for you." I walked in behind Chuck and I gasped when I saw the men, already in their underwear
"The slut is here! Everyone, this is Gigi. I found her on the way here. She wants to take all of your cocks, don't you Gigi?" Chuck turned to me and smiled as if to say, "go on and tell them."
"I do. I want to take all of your cocks?" I tried to be confident but my answer came out like it was a question.
"You sure, baby?" one of the other men asked me.
"Yes?"
"Then come over here and sit on this dick."
"Okay," I agreed and I looked around at all of them. Their eyes were already crazed with sex and I knew I was in deep trouble. There was no one here to save me from myself and I was about to do the craziest thing I had ever done in my entire life. I took off my jean shorts and my panties and then my shirt and bra. I stood before all of them, naked and afraid.
"Come here, Gigi. Come sit on this." The man motioned for me to come to him and I followed his directions. I sat on his dick, facing away from him so I didn't have to look at his much older face as I pleased him. He grabbed my hips and pulled my pussy up and down on his cock. I didn't have control even though I was on top of him. He was thrusting into me, hitting things he shouldn't have hit inside of me. I screamed and tried to run away from him but he held my hips in place. "Take it, bitch. Take my cock!"
"Please! Stop!" I screamed but I knew he wasn't going to stop. He wouldn't stop until he got off.
"Take my dick, you dumb slut!"
"Yeah, she likes it when you're super rough. You can be rougher with her if you want, and meaner. She likes it when you talk shit to her. Don't you Gigi?"
