This story is a continuation of the characters and plots developed in the story "Rebecca Becomes a Party Girl," Chapters 1 through 4. This story will make more sense if you have read those chapters first.
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I. Rebecca Starts a Movement
Rebecca was walking back to the ballroom of the firm's reception with Karen and Jordan, thinking about how the three of them had just given in to three men of the firm and had some rather raucous sex, which she completely enjoyed. As they entered the ballroom she was trying to wrap her head around the idea that something she said - "For tonight, submit to the men of the firm. They deserve to fuck us and fuck our faces. Do it because Rebecca said to!" - had somehow become a major theme of the reception. And, the very idea that this theme had become a hashtag, #RebeccaSaidTo, made absolutely no sense to her. She wasn't really a heavy technology user, so the idea of hashtags was fairly foreign to her.
"You two should really see some of the videos that are being posted in Rebecca's name," said Karen as the three women sat down at a nearby table.
Rebecca shook her head in continued disbelief, but like Jordan, she leaned in towards Karen to see what was on her phone. Karen was flipping through thumbnails of various videos looking for one to play. Before finding a video, however, four men approached the table. Rebecca assumed they were from the firm - they looked like lawyers.
"Hello ladies," said the man on the left. All four of the men smiled.
"We're here for Jordan." The man on the left was now directing his gaze at Jordan. "We're here to continue your slut training. You made a request earlier that we plan on fulfilling."
The men had an air of confidence about them and Rebecca always admired that, as long as the confidence didn't bleed over into arrogance. In this case, the men seem self-assured and friendly, but not assholes.
"I don't know," said Jordan. "I'm here with my friends."
"Sluts don't say 'no,'" said Rebecca looking at Jordan with a smile. Rebecca understood that Jordan might be a bit uncertain, being approached by men who are requesting sex. But she did ask for this and if she truly wants to be a slut, she would have to learn to give into more men's advances, even when it might be awkward, or embarrassing, or just unknown.
"Then, I guess it's 'yes.' I don't want to go back on my word. I hear that's not lady-like." Jordan winked at Rebecca. "So, please, make me your slut." Rebecca knew that not going back on one's word can sometimes get one into trouble, or at least sexual indiscretions. She knew it had led her into compromising positions more than once; although, for the most part, she did enjoy those situations.
As Jordan got up from the table, straightening her dress, Rebecca spoke up. "Make sure she's a #videoslut, we want to see how you use her. Don't let her library look fool you!" Jordan gave Rebecca a faux look of being insulted.
"You can count on that! Everything caught on video and shared with the world."
Rebecca and Karen watched Jordan walk away with the strangers. As they did, Karen began to search for a new #videoslut video, especially a #RebeccaSaidTo video. "How about, 'Bosses Thank Rebecca'?" Karen wasn't waiting for a reply. She was already starting the video. "It looks like most of these videos are about 10 minutes long, video clips put together so we can see parts of the action from beginning to end. Ain't technology great!"
Rebecca did like social media, but she never imagined she'd be in the middle of it.
II. Bosses Thank Rebecca
"There's no way I should be here. I came to the reception tonight with my boyfriend, but I told him to go home without me so I could spend some time with my girlfriends. That was a lie." Rebecca watched as the woman speaking stood in front of what Rebecca was sure was a man holding a phone. By the looks of it, she was in a distant hallway of the hotel, not a hotel room, and there were stylish stairs in the background.
"I've been at the firm a couple of years and I knew the reception was known for hanky-panky, but I certainly wasn't planning on participating. But then my three bosses showed me parts of the video with Rebecca and her friends submitting to those men from the firm. I have to admit, that got me going. But then Rebecca said that the women of the firm should give in to the men of the firm, and that those of us who have bosses should let our bosses have us."
On the screen, some man to the left of the camera phone reached out and unzipped the woman's dress halfway down. It was clear at that point how shapely the woman was and that she was not wearing a bra.
"There was no way that was going to happen! I don't sleep around. But my bosses kept at me tonight, telling me I should listen to Rebecca, and that Rebecca said, 'they deserve to fuck us.' For some reason, 'they deserve to fuck us' made sense to me. I've been putting off their advances since I arrived at the firm, although their advances tended to be much more subtle than tonight! I don't believe in sleeping with the boss and I'm sure I'm only half their ages!"
The mystery hands reached out again and this time the zipper made it to the bottom of the dress. The dress hung open, though not fully; her breasts and her black thong underwear were apparent but not in full view.
"What led me finally to give in was Rebecca saying this was for one night only. At the urging of my bosses I decided to follow Rebecca's advice and for one night only I'm going to allow my bosses to use me in pretty much any way they want. I've never done this before, anything like this."
Rebecca and Karen then watched two men peel off her dress, while she smiled and laughed with them. The video then jumped to a scene of the woman on her knees, still wearing her thong, but with a full mouth of cock. Rebecca was enjoying watching the woman sliding her mouth up and down the full and impressive length of the man while maintaining eye contact. She likes sucking cock, Rebecca thought. After a minute or so the camera pulled back as a well-built black man with a very impressive physique stepped forward.
"I've never been with a black man before," said the woman on her knees.
"Then it's about time. You were made for black dick." Rebecca remembered when that was said to her for the first time and she wondered if all black men say that to white women they want to fuck. She liked hearing it at the time, she still likes hearing it. That first time she not only sucked the black man, but she let him fuck her good.
"You ready?"
"For one night only," she said. "I'm open to pretty much anything. Yes, I'm ready for my first black dick."
"One night only, eh? Black dick can be addictive!"
"We'll see," she said. The woman was now giving his black dick her full attention and he was obviously enjoying it. Rebecca was getting extremely horny remembering her experiences with black men - first giving in, then enjoying, and finally seeking them out. Rebecca continued to watch as the woman struggled to get all of the man into her mouth. This might be her first, but she wasn't afraid and was working hard to please the man, and his long and wide cock. Rebecca remembered the feeling and she smiled.
"You're going to wish you gave in earlier and let us use you and your body for our pleasure."
"Maybe," the woman said removing the large cock from her mouth. "You guys have big dicks and they stay really hard. I love sucking them."
The video cut again to a new scene. "Rrrr...Rrrr...Rrrr..." was all the woman could muster as she was being fucked hard from behind, while simultaneously deeply sucking a second man, while naked on all fours.
"Your pussy feels so damn good, Debbie. Nothing like young, tight, and beautiful pussy!" Rebecca started to slide her hand under her dress as she watched Debbie being double teamed.
