Authors: William Vitelli
“Her card.” He sounded amused. Eileen flushed. Butterflies swirled.
She felt flustered as he led her on. Water beaded in her hair and on her skin. A quick image came into her head, Anthony handing her leash to the strange woman, the woman leading her off to…where? Somewhere to use her? To share her with others? She shivered. This was the second time she’d seen her being led around naked or half-naked in public. What did the woman think of her? What would she do, if Anthony gave Eileen to her? Tension coiled in Eileen’s belly. Had she really given Anthony her card? Would he call her? Would he invite her over?
“Are you going to get in? Or would you prefer to stand out here in the rain?” Anthony’s words shattered the vision. She realized she’d been so lost in thought that she hadn’t noticed when they stopped moving. Anthony had opened the car’s door for her, and was waiting for her to get in. She ducked her head, blushing.
Once inside its enclosed space, she felt herself relax a bit. Anthony climbed into the seat next to her. Soon, they were in motion.
“Did you like your anniversary celebration?”
“Yes,” she said quietly. Admitting it made her blush again.
“Did you enjoy wearing your hair up to show off your label, so that everyone knew what you are?”
“I…” Eileen thought about it for a moment. Her nipples hardened. “Yes, I did. I like when people look at me that way.” She reached out toward Anthony, letting her hand move up his leg to his lap. Her fingers caressed the hard bulge beneath his slacks. “Did you like it? Did you enjoy watching what they did to me?”
“Yes, I did. Very much.”
Eileen unfastened his pants one-handed to release his erection. He gasped as her hand slid up and down slowly along his shaft. Her fingers slid over the head, finding the drop of wetness already forming there. He moaned. She stroked faster, savoring the way his body tightened in response.
“What were you thinking about so loudly back there?” he asked.
“I…” Eileen felt crimson heat move from her face all the way down to her feet. Her toes curled.
“Tell the truth.”
“I was thinking about you…” Her breath caught. “About you giving me to that woman we just saw.” Her hand trembled on Anthony’s shaft.
“Oh? I thought you didn’t like having sex with other women.”
“I like pleasing you.” A wild spark of reckless wantonness ignited inside her. Her fingers curled tightly around Anthony’s cock. “Would you like that? Would you like seeing her lead me off somewhere to do all kinds of things to me?”
“Maybe…oh!” His shaft thickened in her hand.
“Would you make me tell you all about it? Her hand sped up. “Would it turn you on to hear all the dirty things she did to my body? Would you make me tell you all the filthy things she made me do? Would you want to know all the ways she used me?” Quivering tension spread through her legs. She felt her pussy contract, aroused by his response to her teasing. “Would you make me describe every little indecent thing that happened to me, so that you would know how slutty I was?”
Anthony’s breathing turned ragged. A drop of wetness rolled down the underside of his cock and spread across Eileen’s fingers. “Yes,” he said. “Yes, I would.” His body trembled. “Oh!” he gasped.
In an instant, Eileen was leaning across the seat. Her lips closed tightly around the head of his cock. She kept stroking, faster, her hand sliding up and down until he cried out. “Oh!” His body spasmed. Come gushed into her mouth.
When he was finished, Eileen straightened. She held it in her mouth, nose wrinkled in disgust, until he reached out to touch her lips gently. “You may swallow, little whore.”
She made a small coughing sound as she choked the warm, thick mouthful down. Sheepish, she wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, slightly embarrassed by her own brazenness.
He caressed her arm lightly. “You are insatiable. You just finished being gang-raped and you couldn’t even wait ’til we were home to suck me off. You really like being a sex slave, don’t you, my darling whore?” The way he said it didn’t sound like a question.
“Yes. I do.”
“I think you will remember this night for a long time, won’t you?”
“Yes.” Her nipples throbbed.
“It was nice of Anna to give you a keepsake. From now on, whenever you remember this evening, I want you to stop whatever you’re doing and masturbate yourself with this bottle.”
“Anthony!” Her pussy quivered. “That’s obscene!”
“It is. That’s what you like.” His fingers stroked her cheek. “And I bet you’ll probably be doing it a lot, don’t you?” He smiled. “You’ve been a full-fledged sex slave for a year now. I think it’s time to let the world know, don’t you?”
Eileen froze. “What do you mean?”
“Summer’s coming.” His hand caressed her neck softly. “I’ve made an appointment with a hairdresser for you tomorrow. I think it’s time for a new style. Something shorter, that won’t hide what you are.”
“Anthony!” Eileen felt her heart start pounding. Butterflies swirled. She touched the back of her neck unconsciously. “But everyone will see…”
“Yes. Now hush. We’re almost home.”