The decorator

I woke suddenly, an unfamiliar noise. Looking around the room , for one awful moment I had no fucking idea where I was. My head hurt, a mix of alcohol, oh yeah, poppers. Lots of em. I could feel my nose was sore. Probably red and dry with extreme over use. I cannot help myself, I just love the buzz that they give me.It was all coming back to me slowly, sex on the train in a toilet. Gorgeous Andrew and that serious debauched Simon. He intrigues me. I want his cock, that’s what I’m thinking. Although there would be a price to pay, if I haven’t already. I reckon I’ll be seeing that fucker again.

Just then Dean wanders in with a brew.

You ok , he asks as he hands me the coffee.

Not bad my head hurts, too much drink and poppers.

Well you did batter them a lot, always up yer nose. He was laughing as he said it. Yer nose is quite red around your nostrils.

Oh well, that’s me for you, with that I buried my head under the duvet.
I felt Dean slide in against me, he hugged me soo tightly. This was just delightful, something I’d not had for a very long time. I’m liking this I thought. As he spooned me he kissed me on my neck, I felt his cock against my cheeks of my arse.

You wanna fuk me then, I softly said.

I wouldn’t mind , came his quick reply.

Laying with him his prick in the crack of my ass , I turned round and kissed him. He looked lovely. So sweet , I held him to my chest.

I’ll finish my brew and get a shower if I may.

Of course you can, his voice was so gentle. I would like too, you know … fuck you.

I took the shower, as the warm water sprayed over me, almost instant relief of the excesses of the night before seemed to leave my body.What the fuck am I like? Saying this out loud.I cleaned myself, I’m going to reward the boy. Letting him have is way if he wants. After all , he gave me a very good night and great sex. It’s the least I could do. I feel awful, thinking he’s not going to satisfy me though with his small dick.I toweled myself dry and wandered back to the bedroom. Dean was laying naked on the duvet, his cute hairless arse on show. He is extremely fit, firm body with great definition. Wow! So different from my new obsession the stud Andrew.Walking over to the bed, going down on my knees, I run my tongue into his crack. Feeling the warmth of his hole, he groans with pleasure. Plunging in further to taste him, I cannot get enough of this lad. He is doing my ego a world of good. This bitch is going to give him as much pleasure as he desires.Dean turns round, my lips meet his mouth and we kiss with all the passion we can muster.

Fuk me Dean, I want you inside me, whispering into his ear as I kiss it.

Really, I so much want too. the excitement in his voice.

With that I lay on my front my cunt on show for him. He spits with force onto my hole, then again. Feeling his fingers in me , working it. The coolness of the lube as he pushes three fingers into me. He was enjoying this. I’m now rock hard and loving his attention. I feelthe forth finger, I’m wondering to myself what is he wanting. The poppers are out again, I take a huge sniff then another. My head now is in complete passive mode.

Finger me , work my cunt, almost screaming at him.

He works his fingers more and more into me. Pulling out, I’m then aware he is using more lube. Rubbing it into my gaping orifice. His fingers back in there, stretching my hole , fucking me hard. Just then I feel his other hand on my hole , his fingers of both hands almost pulling my hole wider. Moaning with pleasure , I sniff again on the little brown bottle. More lube is forced into my cunt. I feel him pushing hard his fingers well in there. Then I feel his fist go in. Silence, no movement. I sniff again the head rush is incredible.

Work it Dean, be gentle.

He slowly begins to fist me, fucking my hole with his little hand.

You dirty cunt, he shouts at me. I knew you’d do anything. Simon said you are a whore.

I didn’t expect that from him. I lay there letting him use me in one of the most subservient ways possible. There was little I could do to stop him. Confused as too what was happening to me. I’d been used to get into this position. Too fucking late now to change the course. He worked me harder fist fucking me. What I have to say I’m enjoying it too, totally giving myself to this lad was a complete turn on. My dick was rock hard. Just then he pulled out. Relief came over me. Phew.

Stand up bitch, he yelled at me.

Not the boy I’d met in the toilet. What the fuck. How was this set up. Why?As I turned round stood with Dean was Simon. Fuck! I starred in almost disbelief. Unsure what was to occur next.

Well , I’ve got you now, you fucking dirty slag, Simon spat those words at me.

I looked at Dean , the sadness in his eyes. Poor love had been used by Simon. In fairness he had warned me. I hadn’t known he was so involved with this cunt.

Nervously I asked Simon, what do you want of me ?

I’ve not decided yet, slag. I think that’s your new name. SLAG.

He was in front of me at this point. I felt the spray from his mouth as he said Slag. He spat at me full in the face. Turning to Dean.

He shouted at him, spit at the dirty Slag. Show him you’re the boss too. We going have fun with this dirty cunting slag.

With that Dean spat at me, in my face, not content with that Simon told me to get on my knees. I dutifully did as I was told.

Slap him hard. He screamed at Dean.

Two very hard slaps on my left cheek. Simon then slapped me on my other.

Look Dean, this is turning the slag on, his dick is hard. He truly is a whore. He’s ours now. I’ve taken a picture of a fist in you, got yourface in the pictures too. You will do just what I want. His voice was that of elation

He’d got me now, right where he wants me. It’s power and control with this guy. Jesus! But why?
He grabbed me by the neck and walked me into the bathroom, get In the shower Slag and get on your knees.

Dean, Dean get in here now, he bellowed.

Dean came running in, like a lap dog I thought.

What you want me to do Simon ?

Piss on the slag, in his mouth. I’ll take a video of the whore.

Immediately Dean began to piss on me.

Open your mouth you cunt, Simon shouted.

The piss filled my mouth It was rancid and strong. I gagged and covered my body with it. Simon approached me , he was filming me on his phone.

You liking that slag? ……. I cannot here you. You liking it?

He slapped me hard across the face. My cock twitched again. Fuck I thought.

I am Simon, not quite believing I am saying this.

Good you whore, take my dick out. NOW. He screeched at me.

Without hesitation I worked his buttons on his jeans. Undid his belt. He was wearing no underwear. His cock was fucking enormous, not even hard. I was turned on immediately by holding his dick in my hand. Wasn’t how I expected it too be.

Put your mouth round it slag, prepare for my piss. You better swallow it all or I’m gonna beat the shit out of you. Understand? SLAG.

His cock filled my mouth, I was gagging on it and it still wasn’t hard. All the time he was recording and filming his domination on me. The piss started to flow, fortunately it wasn’t strong. I gulped and gulped, making sure I took every drop. Scared to let any drip from my mouth. I could hardly keep up with the force of it.

You liked that , didn’t you slag, he laughed at saying this. Didn’t you, he shouted at me.

Yes Simon I did.

Good slag, he was smirking now.
Get dressed you dirty whore, get out of my sight. Quickly.

I gathered my stuff, making sure I had my phone and keys. Hurriedly I made my escape to the front door. Stood in the hallway naked. I quickly dressed then left the building and headed home.Once home, I ran the bath, stripped off . Poured a large gin and tonic and climbed into the bath.
Shit………. Fucking shit….. I started to cry, the worry of what was to happen to me now. Who the fuck could I ask to help me. Maybe Simon is right, I am a dirty slag and deserve this. I laid there in the lukewarm water wondering what I should do. Is there anything I can do too stop this monster. He is a monster I thought. Evil too, he is going to take as much pleasure as he can on inflicting pain on me. Just then my phone pinged,

Hey slag , got a video for you.

I pressed play. Watching the video of Dean thrusting his fist into me, I’m snorting poppers and asking him to fuck me gentle. Christ, it’s a proper porn show. It then moves on to the piss. Now, in someway I’m extremely turned on by watching myself being used by Simon and Dean. I then realize, fuk what is he going to do with this video. Is it money, destroy me. What?
Like the video slag? I will contact you later. You must be ready for 7. Don’t let me down, your work colleagues would love to see your new career Videos.