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by JJ Argus


  Then they would leash me and take me outside into the yard, crawling, where I would find one of the bushes and pee.

  There was no talking unless they directly told me to, but I didn't really miss it, oddly.

  In the afternoon came pole dancing practice, and sometimes lap dance practice. Erin often wore a strap on then, and my lap dance would often end with me riding the dildo as I straddled her, and her sucking and chewing on my breasts so that I came wildly.

  After pole dancing came more chores until it was time for me to make dinner, which was handled the same as breakfast except they both fed me from the table at the same time.

  And after dinner came whatever happened. It was always sexual in some way. Sometimes I'd be tied up in an awkward position, but always in a way which wound up bringing tremendous orgasms before they were done.

  I was hung by my wrists for hours once, to the point I was barely conscious, but they still managed to make me climax repeatedly before letting me down. Another time I was hung upside down by the ankles much of the day. I came repeatedly, while I was blindfolded and upside down! Of course, that was only after they had flogged every inch of my body!

  And then there was the evening when they had me position myself as always, sitting on my heels, knees stretched wide, head up and back, shoulders back, chest out, hands on my heels, for a guest. For the first time, the guest turned out to be male!

  I was stunned by that! He was this big, powerful looking black man! And to my astonishment, Erin and Kathleen just sat by as this man picked up the riding crop and put me through my movements! I was mortified, of course! But he wasn't shy about using the crop, so I had to throw myself from one obscene position to the other as he barked orders!

  That included the face down, bottom up position, and I held it, trembling, by then, with both embarrassment, and a wild, seething sense of anticipation and sexual electricity! I was not the least surprised when he knelt behind me and told me he was going to fuck me! And I made no move to stop him either!

  I shuddered, barely able to breath, hyperventilating as I felt his hard, yet soft cock pressing and pushing to gain entrance, then sliding deep into my belly! I was gripped by a sense of unreality, of disbelief, but mostly by an overwhelming sexual high!

  Kathleen and Erin looked on, Kathleen sneering, Erin looking excited, as the man, David Ross, fucked me hard, very hard, and nearly fucked my brains out of my head! He used me like an animal!And I reacted like one! His cock was big and it ached, but the knowledge it was a real cock, a black cock at that, was just so suffocatingly hot that I came over and over again!

  After that, after I recovered, I did pole dancing for him, complete with stripping now from outfits Erin had prepared, then lap dancing, which, yes, ended with me riding his big cock and having more multiple orgasms!

  The next week Kathleen brought me to a strip club, where I repeated the performance in front of a room filled with people, most of them men! It was excruciatingly embarrassing but also so arousing I climaxed just from grinding myself against the pole!

  I started working there every evening after that, as Kitty, of course, which cut down on my orgasms a lot but increased their intensity. You see, I couldn't have sex at the club. But I was horribly aroused flaunting myself in front of all those men and giving them lap dances! I had to wait until the end of the night, though, for David, who owned the club, to fuck me.

  I always had multiple orgasms when he did!

  Then he would put a plastic tube in my pussy which had my share of the money I'd made that night, for Erin or Kathleen to retrieve after they picked me up and drove me home. I never looked in it. I was told it wasn't my business.

  The months passed in a strange blur, with me hardly knowing what month it was, never mind what day it was. I was very much a sexual creature, and loved it! The only time I wore clothes at all was to go to the strip clubs – so I could take it off for the men watching!

  Oh, and when my father came home to visit. He'd made a pack of money there, and had the option to continue for another six months. I assured him I was getting along fantastically well, and managed to not show my discomfort at having to wear clothes during his visit. There were a few moments when he called my name and I didn't reply, which seemed to confuse him, but in truth, I had come to think of myself as Kitty, not Sierra. No one called me Sierra any more!

  Anyway, he went back for another six months, which left me with Erin and Kathleen to continue my uh, training.

  When he did come back it was off to college for me – and Erin. We were roommates. I continued to strip on the side, and give her the money, continue to serve her, and continued to service her friends, male and female, who dropped by.

  Kathleen selected the courses I would take. They weren't university courses, like the ones Erin was taking. I was instead taking courses at the nearby community college. They were things which she said would make me better at being a whore. That included bartending so I could make drinks for men, massage, so I could massage their tired bodies, erotic massage, which was a whole other thing, and which I had to go to a special class for.

  I also took stuff about art and finance and psychology, and learned about sports so I could talk to men better. It was about two years into college that Mister Smith came to visit. Erin knew him, and she simply sent him into the spare bedroom with me.

  I wasn't shocked in the least, of course, except he clearly wasn't one of her friends but an older man. He spanked me, fingered me, and fucked me. I sucked him back to life and he fucked me again, then he left.

  He was my first client. I just didn't know it at the time. Other men would show up, similar to him. They tended to be older, well-off, and liked spanking, strapping or flogging me before fucking me. And then, unbeknownst to me, they paid Erin for the pleasure I gave them.

  By the end of the third year they were coming (no pun intended) every single evening, mostly the same ones coming back again. Sometimes I gave them private stripping and lap dance sessions, while other times they just wanted to fuck me, or strap me, or tear my clothes off and tie me up and then do stuff.

  It was all wickedly exciting and I always climaxed, so I didn't question it. I mean, it wasn't like at some point I didn't come to realize they were paying Erin for the right to do stuff to me, but I honestly never actually thought of it as prostitution. I was more amused they were paying for something I would have been delighted to do, and often had done, for nothing.

  After college Kathleen set me up as “consultant” so that I could tell my father I worked for a business consultancy firm. My consultations often took place in hotel rooms or in office towers in large, private offices after hours, and never involved wearing clothing for long!

  Of course, I was still Erin's slave girl at any other time, and I got very expert at making her come repeatedly with my tongue and lips and fingers!

  It was all quite, quite tidy! I enjoyed being a sexual creature, a sexual animal, a sexual slave girl! I couldn't think of any sort of 'job' I would have rather been doing, that was for sure! And I didn't like wearing clothes, unless they were costumes meant to be taken off in front of someone.

  Erin took care of all the boring stuff, the business stuff, and paying bills and stuff like that. All I have to do is have sex and have lots of orgasms! What could be better than that!?

  Life was good as Kitty the slave girl!

  END

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