At school everything was normal. If that old man had put her pictures online he didn't use her name. Nobody was treating her any different. She still wore the same slutty clothes to school that were just on the line of what she could get away with. Today was tight, ripped up jeans and a low cut shirt, black with no bra. The nipples were poking out and you could see the bumps of her nipple piercings. She got the usual looks from everybody but if those pics were around it would be so much worse.
Emily was in history when she got the first text. "Meet me at the gym today, 5 pm. Don't be late." There was no caller ID and she still didn't know his name, she usually didn't when she sucked a guy's dick. She wondered what he was going to want today. Her face grew red and her pussy wet. She was glad this time to be wearing jeans.
After school, Emily went back home to the trailer and took some gym clothes, put them in a bag and started walking to the gym as she was told to. When she arrived, there was a loud honk from a pick up and when she looked over she saw him. Nervous, but feeling the same helpless, submissive and excited feeling from the first time, she walked quickly over to the truck and got in the passenger seat. The truck was as dirty as he was.
"Brought an extra set of clothes today?" He asked her. She nodded and he took them from her, looking through them. A bright pink sports bra and matching shorts. "Alright, this will do. Put it on." He told her.
"What? Right here? In the truck."
The man answered only with a stern look and Emily complied. Taking off her shirt, her big tits exposed to anyone that might peak in.
"Now the pants" he told her.
She did what he said and took off her pants next until she was butt naked in his truck. That was when he pulled out his dirty cock.
"You sure know how to suck cock. I expect this one to be like the first time."
She leaned over and started licking his cock, up and down till it was rock hard, getting him nice and wet before taking it down her throat. Emily didn't know at what point he took out his phone and started recording her but she knew it was too late now. If something was leaked it might as well be something she was proud of.
He was too small to make her gag, after all the face fucking she got from Austin it made regular cocks go down effortlessly and that meant she could blow guys anyway she wanted. She sped it up and fucked her own throat with this rock hard, dirty old man cock. Sucking harder on the tip, plenty of tongue and spit and then back down her throat as she rubbed his balls.
There was nothing the man could do to stop from groaning and as his cock pulsed it shot the thick load of cum into her mouth. This time rather than swallow she saved it till he was done. She looked up at him and opened her mouth revealing his big load. She waited for him to get a good shot.
"You love the taste of my cum?" He asked still recording. Emily nodded and moaned.
"Spit it into your hand and rub it into your face and tits."
She did as he said, rubbing it in until it was a sticky shine all over her skin. As she was finishing he told her to open her mouth, she did and he spit into it.
"That you can swallow."
She obeyed.
The man put his phone and his cock away before he started driving. Emily was sitting there naked with his cum rubbed all over her.
"You can get dressed now." He told her.
Since they had left the gym she was putting her clothes from school back on. She had no idea where they were going or what he had in mind. She looked at him but his face was only on the road. After about 10 mins they arrived at a bar. It was an old shady looking place with a row of bikes outside and just a few cars. It was only about 4:00 pm so just the day drinkers without steady jobs were there now. He pulled up and parked.
"Are you ready?" He asked her.
"Ready for what?"
"You're my new piece of ass. I want you to be seen, not heard, do what I tell you and show everyone what a good little piece of tits and ass you are, and most importantly, I want them all to know that you belong to me. They can look but only I can touch. Understood?"
Emily nodded and followed him out of the truck and into the bar. This was the only time she had been in a bar apart from a few times when her mom dragged her in as a kid while she argued with whatever guy it was at the time. Emily was only 18 and just by a few weeks at that. He knew but he didn't bring her to buy her a drink. As the two walked he stopped her before the door by grabbing her shoulder length dyed red hair and told her to hold still. He lifted her hair and wrapped something around her neck. It was a dog collar. She couldn't see what it said but he pulled a leash out of his pocket and put it on. Emily started to feel the sweat mix with his cum between her tits.
This was the most she had ever done in public. The other guys made her feel like a sex slave in private but this was different. This was public humiliation, Emily couldn't help but bite her lip. She was barely even thinking about the blackmail he had on her and followed on her own desires. As he opened the door and walked her in, she wondered when he was finally going to use pussy. He took her over to the counter and everyone's eyes moved onto them.
"Get me a scotch on the rocks, same as usual."
"Damn, what's this here? Finally started paying prostitutes by the hour?" Asked the bartender.
"Nah, this is my new girlfriend." He grabbed her ass hard, making Emily jump a bit. "This is all mine and all free. Isn't that right?"
"Yes sir." Emily replied and the man moved her hand under her ass and between her legs, just enough to tease her as each moment made her more and more wet.
"Does your wife know about this one?" The bartender asked, pouring his drink.
"None of her business." He said laughing. "If I wanted a threeway I'd just fuck one of her 18 year old tight cunted friends." He raised his glass and took it in one go.
Emily could feel the guys staring at her tits, it was warm in the bar and as she got horny she was sweating even more. She didn't know what was more embarrassing, the leash or if anyone would start to see her armpits getting sweaty.
"Let's make a deal gary. I drink for free here and in return I bring these massive 18 year old tits out."
The bartender thought it over as he judged her body. Emily stood there biting her tongue as the man played with her ass.
"Fully topless, not just a flash. Drinks are free when her tits are out."
The bartender agreed and they shook on it. The man then turned Emily around and ripped open her shirt. She was shocked and looked around. She had never been bare chest for more than three people at once before. Now 20 men, almost all of them drunk, were staring right at her tits, and the man had done this for free drinks, and to humiliate her. To establish his power over her and push her limits. She felt her face and chest go red. There were cheers and yells from the bar. Emily felt alive.
For the next few hours she was there, her bare tits out, as the man drank and laughed with friends at the bar. Men took pictures of her and she was told to let them. He kept what he said that no one was allowed to touch her besides him. A few tried but he stopped them. To the disappointment of both the men in the bar and Emily who was desperate to be grope and fucked the whole night. But she waited, obedient to her new owner. At least while she was with him. She could never give up Austin and Nick but they were out of town. Why can't she serve a few men? But while she was with this old creep she was his. She did look down at his crotch often until it was time to go.
She left with him having said almost nothing all night. Being talked about but not too. He led her out of the bar, still with her leash and topless to his truck. When they both got to the other side out of sight she couldn't stop herself. She reached over, grabbed his shirt and kissed him hard. Throwing herself and her big tits at him only to be pushed off.
"Fuck me! Please sir! Fuck me!" She begged him. "Please I'll do anything, I don't care. I need your dick in me." She sounded desperate and pathetic. Again, he just pushed her off.
"No, I got a whiskey dick." He laughed and nearly fell over. Emily was so concerned with her exposed tits and throbbing pussy, she barely thought of how much he drank until now.
Emily got on her knees and started ripping at his belt until she could get at his cock. It was soft. She started sucking it desperately but it barely got past half way. He laughed and spit on her as she begged his cock to fuck her.
Finally he started to pass out and fell to a sitting position by the truck. Emily got up and went back over to the bar still topless. She opened up the doors and marched right in. Night came and the bar was filling up at this point. There must have been 80 men in there now and even a few women. Everyone turned and looked at the topless crazy looking young slut.
Emily went right up to one of the older more pervert men who tried to get at her pussy. Grabbing it when her owner wasn't looking. He was at a table close to the door. She got right into his lap, straddling him and kissed him hard. Pushing her massive tits right into him. There were loud woos and the sound of hands slapping tables. Emily stuck her tongue down his throat as he just laid back in shock with his arms out. Finally she picked her face off of his. She stood up and faced the bar with her tits out for all to see. All the eyes only getting her more wet.
"The old fuck passed out while I was blowing him. Anyone here want a real party?"
She smirked. She didn't care what anyone thought. She was past the point of no return. Laughter came from behind the counter at the bar from the owner.
"Ha! I knew that drunk old fool couldn't keep up with a girl like that! You want to have some fun tonight?!" He shouted at her. When Emily nodded he yelled out to everyone.
"Alright, we're gonna have a little auction. Bitch! Get up here!" He told her and she followed and got on to the bar.
"Okay, here is what's gonna happen." He turned to her and spoke softly. "I'm going to let them bid on doing things to you. At the end We'll split it 50/50. Deal?"
"Deal!" Emily grinned.
"Okay! Who wants to take home this whores pants? We'll start at 10 bucks!"
