how i became a sex toy 6

For the next week i was too sore to fuck, but Jamal kept me busy. At the bar he would still have me dress like a litle slut. I would either be up on the bar dancing for tips or sucking a cock for 20 bucks. Jamal would allways take the first 150 and let me keep the rest.

The saturday after the poker run I was on my knees dressed as a belly dancer infront of jamal sucking his cock. Looking down at me he said,” Tammy I have a special job for you tomorrow night. You are gonan have to tell your dad you are spending the night at a friends house.”

Looking up I nodded. “Thats a good little babyslut. I know I said you are not to fuck a white boy but I can’t pass up a thousand dollars. Tomorrow night is a coming home party for a guy from the war and your the special treat.” with that he held my head down and came in my mouth.

I convinced my dad the next day to let me stay at Robin’s and when she picked me up all he did was stare down her top. On the ride over to the motel Robin told me there woudl be six to eight guys there to play with me. At the hotel robin showed me which room and helped me dress as a catholic schol girl. when i was dressed she placed a blindfold on me and cuffed my hands in front of me.

What seemed forever waiting there the guys finailly arrived.