I found a girl that posted a pic of herself in bondage and reached out to her. I didn’t have high hopes she was what she said she was. She had a fantasy of being collared and used by any man that wanted her. She caught my attention. There are plenty of beautiful women on various sites. But you don’t know beauty until you put a collar around a women’s neck. After many discussions about her fantasy. She got off to us talking about almost every night. To make the fantasy more real I bought her a collar to wear when we role played. Since we didn’t live in the same city, we had to text. At least at first. That eventually turned in to face timing each other. The collar really got her in to it as if her fantasy was really happening. She had a simple collar but it oozed “come use me. Fuck me now”. Over time I got bold. I asked her what she would do if I snervher a plane ticket to visit. And used her as my personal whore. She didn’t say no but she didn’t say yes. So I went for it. I texted her a message sayjng, “Looking to rent collared slut. Will pay for travel expenses”. To my surprise she replied. The message was short and to the point. “If you want to use this collard slut as your personal whore for a night or a weekend, you have to pay”. I assured her this was not role play. If she used the plane ticket, I owned her. From there on we were both all in. We negotiated a price to make it real. But it wasn’t about money. It was about her being used And violated the way she was meant to be. The way she needed to be. It was the purpose of her being owned. She would only be referred to as collared slut. And so that is how it began. I paid for my whore. What happened next was entirely up to me.

My collared slut did not take a plane. She took a train to my location. I picked her up and took her directly to my house. We didn’t speak unless it was necessary. She knew why she was there same as I did. It was a few hours before dark. Not much time to get ready for what was to come. I took her immediately upstairs. I am not a mean or cruel person. But something changes in you when the person in front of you belongs to you. Even if only temporary. That animal instinct kicks in. I told her to stand in the middle of the bedroom. I walked around her like a hungry lion. Studying every curve. Every muscle. Every hair. Her smooth dark skin. When I stopped in front of her I was only inches from her face. So close I could smell her. I wanted to taste her. But there was a purpose for her being there. I grabbed the neck of her t-shirt and ripped it down the front. She wore no bra. I assumed no panties either. What kind of slut would she be if she did. Her breasts hung free. I tore the rest of the shirt from her. I spun her around and told her to put both hands on the bed. Then roughly jerked off her skirt. She looked good bent over this way. My cock twitched. The round globes of her ass were begging to be touched. But I had plans for her beyond just me fucking her. I spanked her hard on the right ass cheek. Then told her to stand and turn to me. I studied her face. Her lips. Her round eyes. Her slender neck. I got a closer look at her collar. Nice. I pulled the collar as if to see if it was secure. Jerking her body forward slightly. When I looked down at her breasts then between her thighs, i faintly saw her pussy lips moisten. She was well trained. One smack on the ass was all it took. I pushed her down on the bed. The jangle of the chain on the cuffs didn’t faze her when i pulled them from my pocket and applied them to her wrists. She laid still as i took a silk rope and secured it to the headboard. There was a clip on the other end to attach to the cuffs. The silk ropes i attached to each ankle were velcro straps on the ends instead of cuffs. She could now be on her back. On her front. Or on her hands and knees. All holes available. All positions possible. On a table against the wall I began to lay out party favors. An assortment of sexual toys. I took the blindfold and put it on her. Then left the room.

The house was quiet as it got dark. She easily heard the front door open and a voice speak that was not mine. Her door was not closed. She heard the front door open and close multiple times. There was no way to know if one person or more entered each time. She just knew there had to be a dozen men there. More or less. A football game was on. People were eating. Laughing. Being men as men will be. Time was lost. And i am sure she wondered what was her purpose. She must have heard my heavy foot falls on the steps. When i entered the room her naked body was on full display. I got on the bed hovering over her helpless body. I wanted to show her the purpose of her existance. I spoke only once. “I am going to fuck your slutty pussy”. I grabbed her breasts roughly and that was when I felt her nipples stiffen, I pulled them and rolled them in my fingers. I devoured them with my hungry mouth. She tasted sweet. When my hand found her mound she was dripping with lust. I thrust my cock to the hilt in one motion without warning. Taking her pussy. She grunted then moaned as I started to fuck her hard and deep. I had waited so long to have her like this. All the fantasy time. The roleplaying. And now I was actually fucking her. I loved fucking her surprisingly tight pussy. “Tell me what you are?”, I asked her. As expected she said, “Im your whore. You slut to use”. I gave her all i had. Then came in her pussy harder than i can ever remember before. “You want your pussy full of cum slut”, i said. “Yes. Give it to me. Yes”, she moaned. When I was spent I got off her. I went to the table I had prepared earlier and came back with a red marker. On her stomach I wrote, “fucked” and next to it the roman numeral one. Between her breasts i wrote, “free whore”. Then stood up to pull out my cell phone. I took a picture of her used pussy. My cum leaking from her lips. I made sure the next picture captured not only her body but the words i had written as well. I left her there. Door open. On display.

When i got downstairs to the room of men. I picked one. My friend named Brian. He was a kinky bastard that had met women online from reddit on his own. I pulled him to the side to show him the picture of her freshly fucked pussy. And her marked body as well. He asked me if i were serious. If i had just fucked this nice piece of ass. I told him yes. And told him what I required. He wasted no time going up the steps. When he walked in to the room, she was there. Tied and waiting. He took a red marker and on her inner thigh he put a roman numeral one then wrote whore. When he returned the marker he took a long dildo back to the bed with him. He wasted no time. He kissed her lips as he ran the dildo up and down her puffy pussy lips. Teasing her clit. He then took the dildo covered in a mixture of my cum and her slick pussy and touched her lips he had just kissed. Her mouth parted to accept this intrusion. She sucked the dildo clean. Brian shuddered. She felt him rise off the bed. Heard him release the buckle of his pants. Before she knew it, his cock was in her mouth. He had straddled her in almost a 69 position. As she sucked, he worked her pussy over with the dildo. Fucking her in the rhythm she was sucking his cock to. “You are one amazing cock slut”, he told her. When he got close to cuming he began jamming the dildo in to her cunt. Fucking her good. He shot his load down her throat nearly chocking her. When he got off her, he left the dildo buried in her pussy when he snapped a cell picture. He made sure to get one of his cum smeared on her lips. He left without saying a word.

Jeff was annoyed he had to go piss so early in to the night. He had lost track of the beers. He couldn’t wait for the bathroom downstairs. But he knew of the second bathroom across from the master bedroom. He did a double take when he saw a naked female form tied to a bed when he passed the room. He didn’t know what to do or to say. He decided to go piss which was difficult with a semi hard cock. When he was done he stood at the bedroom door with a major decision to make. His cock made the choice for him. He entered the room looking over every inch of her. The cum on her pussy and face had him fully erect. He slowly removed the dildo and marveled at how her tight pussy lips gripped the shaft. Fuck it he thought. Being a little afraid of getting in trouble he turned her on to her stomach. The velcro ankle cuffs were nice. Easy to remove to flip her and easy to reapply. He climbed on to her flattened out body, stuck his cock in her pussy, then thought to ask, “is it okay if i cum in you”. She made his dreams come true, “yes. You cum in anywhere you want”. Jeff started slow. But she felt so good he started to get in to it. He wasn’t good with women. Didn’t get laid often. He pounded her hard, smacked her ass with his open hand. “Take this cock you fucking slut”, he growled at her. Pulling her head back with a handful of hair as he came in her pussy. He was statled to see Phill standing there when he was done When Phill entered the room, Jeff couldn’t say. He was embarrassed. But didn’t regret fucking the hell out of this free piece of ass. “What the fuck are you doing”, Phill asked. Jeff just walked out saying read what is on her stomach man. She is a whore to be used. Phill rolled her a bit to read her body. Phill was not one to look a gift horse in the mouth. He went to the table and got a marker. He put down a number for Jeff and then himself. He grabbed a bottle of lube and began to apply it around her asshole. A few fingers to loosen her up and he was working his cock in to her unused ass. He fucked her like he had put his dick in a woman’s ass before. Starting easy to get her asshole to adjust to the intrusion of his cock. He came faster than anyone else. He took a picture of his handiwork and with a smack on her ass, told her, “ you on one hot bitch”. He grabbed a handful of her hair to jerk her head up. “ I want to test a theory”, he said, “open tour fucking mouth”. She did as she was told. He took his cock and shoved it in her mouth. She cleaned it without being told. “Thought so. You are a good girl aren’t you”. Then out he went.

She lay in the bed panting. She had cum twice already. But didnt know if the men that had fucked her knew or even cared. She had agreed to this with me. Wanted this. She felt ashamed. Slutty. Snd more turned on than ever in her life. She diidnt know what was next. What she did know is, her night was just beginning.

End part 1