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The Making of a Slut Ch. 2

by Mac Reynard


After the first week of Ellen dressing me like a slut and using me to her full disposal. I was really beginning to enjoy walking in 6" heels and having people stare at me wearing short latex skirts and see thru tops. We had been shopping and I had all kinds of different heels from 4" to 7" and Ellen introduced me to a lady that now makes my clothing. Ellen will only let me wear extremely short skirts that are sometimes see thru, heels, stockings, and some sort of top that shows off my tits. By my fifth week in Washington, Ellen told me that I was to pack all of my heels and put them in a bag and leave it under the front bumper of my car. I didn't ask why, but I could tell by her voice that she had a surprise for me. Just as I was fixing dinner, Dan came in to tell me that Alan and he would have to go out of town for 2 weeks on business and that he was sorry. I understood. I asked Dan when he had to leave and he said that the Limo would be by to pick him up in an hour and he wanted me to ride to the airport with him. I really didn't want to go, but Dan said that it would be fun and that Ellen and Alan would be riding with us. I was nervous and excited, but I didn't want Ellen to embarrass me in front of Alan or my husband. I knew that I couldn't dress the way that Ellen dresses me in front of my husband, but I also knew that I better be clean shaven and garters with my heels. I picked a short mini skirt and a low cut top to go with the rest of my outfit. Just as I was finished getting ready, the limo arrived. Ellen asked if I would help her in the powder room. When the door was shut, she pulled out an 8" vibrator and a 4" long by 1.5" wide butt plug. I had never had anything up my ass before, but I knew that Ellen wouldn't take no for an answer. She worked the vibrator up and down my slit and teased my clit with it until I was nice and wet but she didn't put it in me. Then she took the butt plug and rubbed it across my pussy. I was extremely wet, but I was very nervous about the butt plug. Ellen then pulled some K-Y jelly from her purse and put a glob on the tip of the butt plug. She told me to bend over and touch my toes. With that she worked the plug into my virgin ass. "Oh Gawdddd, please stop I can't take this. How will I walk with this in my ass?" Ellen just smiled and told me "be quiet or I will torture you on the ride to the airport and show your husband what a slut he has for a wife.” With that she put the vibrator back into my pussy and connected a wire from the base of the vibrator to the base of the butt plug. She then pulled a leather g-string from her purse and told me to put this on. I did as I was told and realized that the g-string was 2 sizes too small. This was to force the vibrator and the butt plug to stay buried in my pussy. The ride to the airport took about 45 minutes and the whole time, Ellen would turn the vibrator on and off and the butt plug would pulse in my ass feeling like it was pushing deeper into me. On several occasions, I was about to cum and she would stop. I wanted to grab Dan and have him fuck me right then and there. We dropped the men off at the curbside baggage claim and said our goodbyes. Ellen told Dan not to worry about me that we might even go to Virginia Beach for a week. Once back in the limo Ellen asked how I like the butt plug. I told her "it feels nice, but I wish that you would leave it on longer so that I could cum." She told me to relax and that she had a great 2 weeks planned for us. I asked her what she had in mind, thinking of us going to the beach and having fun, but she said not to worry, my fun was about to start as soon as we made a stop. The limo stopped in a run down part of town and Sam (the driver) opened the door. We got out and walked a few yards down an alleyway. Ellen knocked on a door and it opened. We walked into the back door of a Body Piercing/Tattoo parlor. I asked Ellen, "What is going on? My ears are already pierced and I definitely don't want any tattoo's" She yell, "QUIET! YOU WILL DO WHAT I SAY OR YOUR HUSBAND WILL SEE PHOTOS OF YOUR SEXUAL BEHAVIOR!!" I was mortified. A big biker looking man came into the room and introduced himself as Steve. Ellen whispered something in his ear and he told me "right this way slut". He led me into another room and had me sit on an examining table with my skirt pulled up around my waist, he told me to put my feet in the stir ups and lay on my back. Ellen walked over and pulled my g-string down and took the vibrator out of my pussy. The next thing I know, Steve is playing with my clit and rubbing it. I am soaking wet and my clit is getting bigger and bigger. After a few minutes of him rubbing me, I begin to moan at how good it feels, then he sucks my clit and I start to go crazy. I start to fuck his tongue and buck my hips on his face. I feel the pulsing of the butt plug in my ass and I start cumming like I have never cum before. Steve stops licking me asks, "Did you enjoy that little slut?" "Oh God yes, please don't stop. Please fuck me, I need to be fucked!" Steve then asks, "Does your husband lick you like I do?" "No" I reply, knowing that now one has ever pleasured me this much. "Well now, if you are a good little slut and hold still for a few minutes I will show you what you have been missing out on. First, you will have to agree that I can do whatever I want to your body...Agreed?" I hesitated, but Ellen came to my side and said, "You are my slut and you will do whatever I want you to" I shook my yes and Steve just smiled. He turned his back for about 5 minutes messing with something on the table, then he took a cotton swab with alcohol and dabbed it on my clit. Then he takes a needle out and I feel it pushing through my clit. "Ohhhh Gawdddd, that hurts" is the last thing that I remember saying before I passed out. I woke up to the pulsing of the butt plug in my ass. At first I didn't remember where I was, when Steve noticed that I had come too, he asked how I felt and I said fine except my clit felt sore and my nipples hurt. He grabbed a mirror and handed it to me. He took my other hand and guided it down to my pussy. They had pierced the hood of my clit with a large U shaped ring that had a large ball at each end. Steve then took his finger and flicked my clit ring. It felt like something was moving inside the ring itself. I asked if anything was inside it and Steve just smiled. He told me that it was filled with a gel that would move up and down when I moved. It would stimulate my clit. I then noticed that I had a ring stuck through each of my nipples. Dan would divorce me in a second if he saw me like this. As I began thinking about what I was going to do, I felt the tip of something rub against my clit. "Oh my, that feels GOOD!" I moaned. Ellen came over and starting playing with my nipples, sucking and tugging on the rings. Steve in the mean time was standing over my pussy holding his cock in his had and rubbing the tip of it on the hood of my clit ring. I started begging him to fuck me. He started to fuck me, taking short strokes and then much deeper ones. The sensation of his cock rubbing my clit ring was driving me mad. I was trusting my hips up to meet his trusts. The whole time Ellen was sucking my nipples and turning the butt plug on and off. I came so many times that I lost track. When we finally we through and back in the limo, Ellen asked me, "So how do you like the start of OUR 2 WEEKS?" I told her I was excited. That night, Ellen tied me to a spare bed in her house, with my legs spread and my arms spread. She put a 7" vibrator in my pussy and a vibrating egg in my ass. She also put vibrating nipple clamps on my sensitive nipples and then left me. I don't know how she was expecting me to sleep. All I could think about was the way that Steve had fucked me earlier and how bad I wanted to be fucked again. The next morning, Ellen brought me some juice and said, "Go take a shower and while you are doing that I will put your clothes out that you are to wear on the bed. Understood slut?" I nodded yes and went to take a shower. As the water sprayed down on my rings I felt my pussy starting to get wetter and wetter. Soon I was fingering myself and playing with my nipples at the same time. I went into the bedroom to get my outfit that Ellen had put on the bed and didn't understand. It consisted of a garter belt, stockings, 5" heels, a leather crotchless g-string that had a chain going up the middle of the opening and a long (for Ellen's standard's) knee length dress. As I got dressed, I felt the chain on the g-string rub my clit ring and I knew why I was wearing this. I was horny as hell and I wasn't even finished getting dressed. I went downstairs to find Ellen reading the paper and drinking coffee. She fixed me a cup and told me to drink up and we would be off to start our day. When I walked outside, I could see why she picked the dress, it was see thru. You could see everything I had on underneath, especially my nipple rings. We got in Ellen's car and started driving. From there on things became real hazy for me. I felt like I was blacking out. I remember Ellen stopping at an office building that had nurses and doctors walking around Then I remember waking up in a bed in an office clinic. Had I gotten sick and Ellen brought me to the hospital? Things were still hazy looking when Ellen walked in and started talking to me, asking me how I was feeling and if she could bring me anything. I thought that she was really concerned for me until I looked down at my chest and noticed that my tits were huge. Was this why I was here? Because I had gotten sick and my chest had swollen? I asked Ellen, "What happened? Why are my tits this big?" She laughed and said, "Don't you remember? You kept talking about getting a boob job because you wanted to look younger and sexier for Dan?" I didn't remember any of this, I was becoming very mad and pissed off. I was hoping that this was all a bad dream when in walked a handsome young doctor. He must have been around 30, dark hair with a nice muscular build and eyes that made me wet. He introduced himself as Dr. Williams and asked how I was feeling. I told him," I don't remember wanting a boob job and that I wanted my old tits back." Dr. Williams said, "Well that is impossible. I have your signed authorization right here and everything. Would you like to see it?" I told him, "Hell yes," as I was becoming more and more upset. He showed me a few form that all had my signature on them. I even had made a note that I wanted to keep my nipple rings. I was at a loss of words and didn't know what to say when Ellen said, "Dr. Williams is the BEST. He is usually booked one to one and a half years out, but since you are a friend and I am paying for them, he worked you in.” I was shocked. "What do you mean you are paying for this?" Ellen looked at me with a stern look and said, "You are my slut, to do with as I please. Now that you have bigger tits, you will be worth more to me.” Dr. Williams had me stand up out of bed with my hospital gown on. When he removed it, I was shocked. I could not even see my feet. I asked how much bigger did he make them and he said, "You should be a 40DD and I made sure that your nipples did not loose any feeling and sensitivity.Here." With that he slowly put his lips around my nipple and began to softly suck. I was amazed at how wet I was getting. My nipples felt more sensitive now than before. Dr. Williams picked me up and put me on the edge of the hospital bed, still sucking my nipples and rubbing my clit with his hand. I was so horny that I was out of control. I began unzipping his pants and grabbing for his cock. When I pulled it out, I was not disappointed. It was about 9" long and I could barely get my hands around it. I guided it to my pussy and he began to slowly fuck me. He would pull his cock out so that just the head was in my pussy and hold it like that. I couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed him by the ass and made him pound my pussy. He fucked me for at least 30 minutes like this. Slowly then faster and faster and then he would stop and then start fucking me fast again. I came so much I didn't want to leave. Dr. Williams reminded me that I would need a follow up visit in 3 days and he would look forward to seeing me again. Courtesy of Mac Reynard Send comments to mreynard24@hotmail.com

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3 Gay Erotic Stories from Mac Reynard

The Making of a Slut Ch. 1

My husband (Dan) and I (Jackie) had been married for 12 years, he is 48 and I am 44. I am 5'8" tall, with shoulder length auburn hair, 34D breasts that look larger than they are with my tiny waist. I weigh 128 pounds and exercise at least 3 times a week. My husband has and a nice 8" cock that he enjoys using on me. It all started when my husband's company decided to transfer him.

The Making of a Slut Ch. 2

After the first week of Ellen dressing me like a slut and using me to her full disposal. I was really beginning to enjoy walking in 6" heels and having people stare at me wearing short latex skirts and see thru tops. We had been shopping and I had all kinds of different heels from 4" to 7" and Ellen introduced me to a lady that now makes my clothing. Ellen will only let me wear

The Making of a Slut Ch. 3

I spent the next two days healing from my breast surgery and wondering how I could cheat on Dan. At the same time I was in a constant state of horniness. I couldn't keep my hands and fingers off of my pussy and my nipples were always hard. Every so often I would pull on her nipple rings and shutter with the pleasure that it would bring her. On the third day from my surgery, Ellen

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