After downing two cups of coffee and skipping the bagel this morning, Valerie hopped in her car and headed to the university feeling pretty damn good about the direction her life was heading. It was twisted, but she couldn’t deny the way it turned her on. She wished she knew what it was that made her feel so fucking hot whenever she was around Damien? What was it inside of her that made her enjoy such depravity? Just a couple of months ago she had been what she would call a normal woman, living a normal life. She had never exposed herself to others so casually, never had sex so flippantly and easily, and never dreamed of doing the sort of things she permitted Damien and Nick, not to mention Holly, to do to her. And to add fuel to the sexual fire burning within her, last night, she agreed to allow any number of Damien’s friends to have their fun with her Thursday night at his poker game. Not for the first time, Valerie wondered if she was losing her ever-loving mind, especially knowi
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Valerie walked into the apartment building, making sure the door was closed tightly behind her, and then stripped as she was ordered to do whenever she was inside the building. It was one of the first rules Damien gave her once she discovered that Holly had known all along he was using her for his own sex games, that they had actually had a bet about it all, a bet Damien had won, proving that Valerie was eager to be a depraved slut for him. Sighing, she draped her clothes over her briefcase and continued, naked, up the stairs to her apartment. She still couldn’t believe how easily she had succumbed to Damien’s machinations to get her to bend to his will, serving him and Nick in all of their debauchery. What started out as a point she needed to prove turned into something she discovered she craved. She had never been hornier than when they were making her do things, using her like a dirty slut for their perverted pleasure. She didn’t care how they humiliated her or us
Once Holly made it home, she appeared at Valerie’s apartment, informing her that they were all going out for the night, and that she was there to help Valerie get ready. “Nick will be joining us, as well as one of Damien’s other friends, Alan Rogers. They’re meeting us here in about thirty minutes.” As she spoke she moved through the house toward Valerie’s bedroom.Valerie stood and followed the redhead. “Where are we going?” This was a new twist. They had never asked her to go anywhere with them before, which somehow made Valerie a little nervous, especially with Nick tagging along.“There’s a small bar in the next town over,” Holly told her as she walked over to the closet and pulled out a flimsy, button-down white shirt and a pair of jeans. “Put these on.” She tossed them onto the bed before walking over to the dresser and rummaging through for a pair of thongs.Valerie stood there,
When the men stepped into the bar ahead of the ladies, Holly placed a hand on Valerie’s arm and held her back. Confused, Valerie turned to the redhead. “What’s wrong?” she asked.Holly pressed her lips into a thin line as she shook her head. “Nothing’s wrong,” she said. “I just wanted to give you the ground rules for the night.”The grin on her face made Valerie shiver. “Ground rules?” She should have known this wasn’t a nice night out on the town with friends. She didn’t have friends. She had owners.Holly nodded. “You’re the toy, which means we’re all here to play with you. You’re not to refuse anything that happens tonight. Even if it’s not from one of us.”Valerie felt her brows rise as her pulse quickened. Surely Holly didn’t mean for strangers to use her as well. “I don’t understand.”“We brought you
The cluster of men blocked her way to the bar and the remaining drinks, and Valerie knew she had no option but to try and suffer through their pawing of her body in order to make it to the other side. She would more than likely have to endure it on the return trip, as well. Standing there, she stared at the pack of grungy men for a moment, mustering her courage so she could make it through.“What are you waiting for?” Holly taunted from behind her. “The beers are going to get warm before you get them back here.”Valerie took another deep breath and started toward the bar, seeing no sense in putting it off any longer. However, before she managed two steps, Damien called for her to stop. She turned to face him, dread filling her.A mischievous grin spread across his face. “Unbutton another button on that shirt of yours.”She felt her eyes go wide at his order. Her breasts were practically oozing out of her shirt as it was
Valerie slid down into her chair, her gaze staring across the table at Willie and his friends. The men were still laughing as they patted the old man on the back for what he just did to her. She shuddered as she turned her focus back to Damien, waiting for him to tell her just how he intended to help her take care of how horny she was. “Come here, and let’s see if we can’t help you out with that,” he had told her once she reached them again. She simply nodded and then moved to sit beside him, Alan and Nick across from her, almost blocking her from the gazes of the others in the bar. It didn’t stop Valerie from thinking everyone in the place had their eyes on her, especially after what just happened in the middle of the floor. Holly sat on the other side of him, leaning forward and wrapping her hands around her glass as she watched Valerie with what looked like amused interest. Damien leaned forward a little, turning so he could face Valerie better without blocking hi
They remained at the bar for another couple of hours, each of the men taking turns buying the drinks for her. They also rotated where everyone sat, each one, including Holly, sitting beside Valerie, running their hands over her thighs and between her legs, keeping her in a constant state of horniness. Nick had even groped her breasts right there at the table, pinching and tweaking her nipples, making her yelp. Of course, every time they needed more drinks, they sent Valerie to the bar to get them even though the men were paying. Willie and his crew of grungy looking men took advantage of every one of her trips to the bar, running their hands over her ass and between her legs, spreading her shirt wide and dipping their hands down between her tits until they could maneuver their fingers over to her hardened nipples.The other patrons of the bar watched everything happen, most smirking as if it hadn’t been the first time some woman had become the plaything of the men there
The next morning, Valerie woke, still not feeling any better about things than she did when she finally drifted off to sleep. It wasn’t that she wanted to stop the journey she was on with Damien; she just wanted a little more in the couples department.She quickly got dressed, grabbed some coffee and a toasted bagel, and headed out the door.Stepping outside, she noticed the other vehicles already gone, letting her know Damien and Holly had already left for the day, which saddened her a little. She wanted to talk to Damien and had hoped he would still be there and she could catch him before she left. However, she would have to wait until later. And then her eyes went wider as she remembered what tonight was. The poker game.She shuddered slightly at the thought of being the willing plaything for a group of men, and this time, it wouldn’t be in a crowded bar where they might hold back on their baser desires. It would be in Damien’s apartment whe
Valerie’s classes went by easily enough, most of the students already eager for winter break and just wanting school to be over with. Valerie took full advantage of it, enjoying the lack of discussion for a change. Once class was over, she returned to her office to grab her purse and then headed to the cafeteria for a quick bite before her final class of the day. The temperature outside was muggy, typical Florida weather, even this close to Christmas. By the time she reached the cafeteria, a sheen of sweat had dotted her forehead and made her clothes feel as if they stuck to her body. With a sigh of relief, she eagerly stepped into the air conditioning, glad to be out of the sweltering heat. After grabbing a grilled chicken salad and a bottle of water, she headed for a spot by the window. She might not like to be out in the heat, but that didn’t mean she didn’t enjoy looking at it. She wasn’t even thirty yet, and already, she felt as if she behaved like a senior citi