CHAPTER 7: SLUT TO FUCK-TOY TRAINING
Only days ago, mom had confided with Daddy of my confessed desire to be more than his slut. It wasn't that being Daddy and Ty's slut wasn't wonderful. From the beginning of discovering that mom was fucking more than me and the first experience of the big black cocks, her two favorite fuck partners, I became as hooked as she on those wonderful pleasures. It seemed so fast that mom and I had fallen into being their sluts until we were finally living with them, quitting my job, and mom selling her house so we could be their 24/7 sluts. We'd been shared plenty, gangbanged, worked as girls in brothels and worked as call-girls while a convention was in town. It was all wonderful.
Something happened, though, along that journey. As much as I loved being Daddy's slut with the sharing and occasional gangbangs, the experiences opened something inside me. I confessed that to mom and she took that to Daddy. Mom called it descending below being a slut. I felt like it was sexually evolving. I wanted... I needed to become a cum-dump, a cock-hungry fuck-toy.
Daddy questioned me. He told me I would lose my own will. My body would be used in ways my time in the brothels and gangbangs was only an introduction for. I told him it wasn't a lightly considered whim but that I not only wanted that but needed that. I wanted to be consumed by cocks fucking me and filling my holes. I wanted to give my body over to being used. Daddy called it owned. I said okay.
Daddy said I would need to be trained so my body could accept what I would become. He assigned one of the men, Diego, responsibility for my training. Diego was from the Diablo gang. The Diablos were the drug gang Daddy and Ty took over by killing the previous leader. Daddy and Ty weren't the kind of men I might have thought at the beginning. Maybe even that understanding had an erotic effect on me.
Diego was working on a device that would be used in my training. Although I had seen a sketch of it, I still didn't really understand how it affected my training to be a cum-dump. In the days Diego needed to fabricate the device, I was being fucked more intensely by Daddy, Ty, and mom with her strap-on. Then, Diego began sending three different men in the mornings and afternoons and they could fuck me as much as they wanted.
At mom's request, Daddy agreed that I would remain at his like she was. He had agreed but had made it clear that men respected his slut but the same respect wouldn't apply to a cum-dump. So, being Daddy's cum-dump simply meant I would spend time at his house when not otherwise being used by... whoever I was given to for use. Being in the house meant I had assigned chores.
That was my situation when the doorbell rang. One moment I was straightening the family room, my ass and cunt leaking cum from earlier. I rushed to the front door and flung it open without regard to who might be there. I was, of course, naked.
"God damn." Three rough-looking Hispanics in their 30's stood at the door. "You're the best-looking cum-dump we've ever seen." There probably wasn't much doubt I was the cum-dump. I knew there was a drop of cum at the corner of my mouth and I was told to leave it there. I was sure leaking cum from my cunt and ass was smeared on my inner thighs and there were telltale remnants of slaps to my tits and ass.
Ty entered the foyer. "Hey guys," he said by greeting. "You know what to do?"
They exchanged looks with smiles. "Yes, Mr. Ty. We know. We fuck the cunt however we want."
Ty nodded calmly. He reached out to grasp a nipple on my D-cup left tit and pulled. I winced as the nipple extended and lifted the tit flesh. "You make sure they leave happy."
"Of course, sir," I replied. As my nipple was being painfully extended, I glanced sideways at the three dark brown men who I had never before seen but wore the Diablo tattoo on their necks. The pain at my nipple didn't stop my body from flushing with arousal in anticipation of more fucking and more orgasms.
I turned to lead these men to the fitness room where my training was to be focused while in the house. Turning from Ty pulled my nipple several inches more before slipping from his clasping fingers and my tit bounced back to position on my chest. The men followed behind making lewd comments about my ass, tits, and cunt and joking about what I would look like when they left.
The next hour and a half were spent constantly air-tight using the weight bench. They shifted frequently which allowed them some control of climaxing while keeping me in a steady condition of stimulation. I orgasmed twice before they began cumming in my holes. When they were done leaking the last of their cum into me, I dutifully licked their average-sized brown cocks clean, then began sucking them hard, again.
I was lost in my effort to get the three cocks hard, again. I wasn't paying much attention to their talking. Of course, much of it was in Spanish so I tended to tune it out, anyway. By the time I realized the level of excitement in their speech, they were primarily using Spanish.
With hard cocks for the next round of fucking, I was soon to learn they didn't intend to continue with air-tight. They would all be fucking me simultaneously, though. One of the men lay on his back on the weight bench. I sat on his cock in my cunt but that was the end of the easy part. I was pressed down against the man under me and I felt another cock at my ass which I assumed was going into my asshole. I was shocked to be wrong. I was told to arch my pelvis strongly up and I felt my cunt being stretched up. That was where the second cock was going, not in my ass but double penetrated in my cunt. I told myself to relax. There was plenty of cum lubrication in my holes and these weren't nearly the size I was used to. Maybe they weren't as big but two of them were a lot of cock and they stretched me. When the second cock was finally pressed inside along and on top of the first, I was gasping and grunting.
I thought the third had to come to my mouth but I felt that man straddle me in front of the second. He spread my ass cheeks and pressed his cock at my asshole. Daddy and Ty routinely fucked my ass with their bigger cocks but this...
My asshole didn't seem to want to yield. My cunt was so full and the positioning so awkward. My ass was slapped several times. "Open up, bitch!"
I went into my right brain. I used everything I had learned to relax and slowly felt my sphincter opening to the insistent pressure of the cock When it popped inside, I cried out loudly. Worse, he didn't wait for my ass to adjust. He immediately began pulling and thrusting his cock into my cum-filled asshole. The second cock in my cunt began to thrust then, too. The bottom man was trapped but all the action above him was providing plenty of stimulation for him.
The incredible fullness and awkward fucking soon began to overwhelm some of the painful sensations. I was riding an improbable roller coaster of sensory impulses of incredible stimulation and persistent pain. I was immobile. If I thought I had been while air-tight, this was it completely. I was two holes being used while tightly sandwiched. I could do nothing but ride it out. When my next orgasm crashed over me, everything seemed to change. My hot juices flooded my cunt and the stretching disappeared. My orgasm didn't stop, merely eased before spiking, again.
Ironically, at least to me, was the feeling in my cunt that it was the first man whose cock climaxed, first. He was trapped, though, so he was there to ride it out. The continuing stimulation of cocks thrusting in my holes kept his cock from softening completely which kept the feeling of fullness constant. It wasn't long after, though, that the other two cock climaxed to add more cum to my holes.
Only after the second and third cock were pulled from my cunt and ass could I struggle off the first. I sank to my knees afraid to trust my legs at the moment but that was perfect for the men to come to me one after the other to clean their cocks.
I used the bench for support to rise to my feet as the men pulled their pants on and stepped into their boots. I was leading them back to the front door when Daddy's voice stopped us.
"How was she, guys?" he asked as if asking how the weather was.
