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Introduction:

The first guest attends Callie's initiation to becoming the neighborhood slut.

Callie’s mind had been swimming all week with thoughts of what to expect when the much awaited evening finally came. She arrived to Travis’s doorstep promptly at 6:00pm sharp, wearing only a pair of fishnet stockings and a trench coat. Her heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest as she waited for Travis to answer his door, which he did after only a moment or so. He was ready for her. He swept Callie inside, kissing her and telling her that she looked beautiful. He asked her one last time if she was ready for what was to come, and if she would trust him throughout the night, and Callie said yes without missing a beat. She felt in a way that she was almost made for this and knew she was about to fulfill one of her deepest fantasies.

Travis instructed Callie to disrobe; she dropped her trench coat to the floor but kept the fishnets on. Travis had an area set up for her in the corner of his living room; an air mattress on the floor, on the side of which laid a spreader bar with wrist and ankle shackles.

“Lay down and spread, and show me how good of a fuckslut you’re going to be tonight,” he told her.

Callie obeyed, lying down on her back with her knees pulled up to her chest. She felt her pussy lips naturally part open as she spread her thighs open as far as she could. Travis knelt beside her on the mattress and began securing the spreader bar onto her wrists and ankles. “My guests will be arriving shortly,” Travis explained as he clicked the bar into place. “You are not to speak to them unless directly spoken to, and you are to refer to each guest as ‘sir.’ They will refer to you however they please. They will not know your name because tonight you are merely an object for their satisfaction and pleasure, do you understand?”

Callie nodded eagerly, her eyes widening and her pussy starting to get wet the more she listened to Travis explain what was going to happen.

“Good.” Travis finished securing the spreader bar with one final click. “Each guest will have thirty minutes with you. I will be here observing the whole time.”

A quick few minutes later, a knock was heard at the front door. Travis stood and left Callie in the corner as he walked to answer the door for his first guest: Wilson, who was definitely one of the more perverted motherfuckers that he associated with. They ran in some of the same circles, and Travis knew he was always down to bust a strange nut. He picked Wilson as his first guest intentionally; he wanted it to be clear to Callie from the beginning how serious he was about making her wildest fantasy come true.

Travis opened the door and ushered Wilson inside. He was about forty-five years of age and was on the shorter side with a portly build. He was balding on the top of his head but also had a long ponytail of thin, dirty blonde hair down his back. He definitely looked the part of a creepy perv. Once inside the apartment, he instantly spotted Callie in the far corner of the room with her fat pink pussy exposed.

“Might as well get to it man, help yourself,” Travis said to Wilson as they both migrated over to Callie.

“Fuck yeah man, might as well start my thirty now!” Wilson said excitedly, his cock quickly becoming rock hard in his pants at the sight on the air mattress before him. He got down and knelt before Callie’s spread, putting his head close to her parted slit. Before even touching her, he took in the sweet aroma of her juicy, thick pussy. Then he placed his hand over her cunt and playfully squeezed her chubby lips together. “This piece of fuckmeat looks perfect for use…” Wilson continued running his fingers inside and outside of her lips, then he swiftly slapped her pussy a couple times with a firm hand which made her twitch in her bindings.

“You got it,” Travis sat back on his couch to observe the scene unfolding before him. After setting the thirty-minute timer for Wilson on his phone, he began feeling his cock over his shorts as he watched Wilson play with Callie’s exposed cunt. “I sampled her pussyhole last week…I think you’ll be quite happy with it.”

“Oh I certainly will,” Wilson groaned, his face practically buried inside her cunt lips at this point. He ran his hungry tongue up and down her slit, swirling it around her clit before sliding it down into her wet little fuckhole. After a few minutes of eating her juicy peach, Wilson leaned back and spread her cunt open with both his hands, fully exposing her tight hole. “Mmmm fuck…such an eager little cunthole…” He then plunged his middle finger deep inside of her, all the way to his knuckle. Callie let out a sharp gasp; up until that point, Wilson had been rather gentle with her. He kept the full length of his finger inside of her and began feeling around for her g-spot. “Mmm, some tight walls on this fuckslut. She’s definitely ready for a good stretching.” Wilson then buried a second finger, also knuckle-deep, inside of Callie’s fat pussy. He began to pump both fingers in and out of her roughly. With each thrust he could feel a spurt of wetness surging up through her hole.

Wilson removed his fingers and once again spread Callie open to observe her swelling clit and leaking cunt. He then disrobed, unsheathing his fat cock. The length was average, around six inches, but it must have been six inches in girth as well. He mounted Callie and pushed on the spreader bar to tilt her pussy back and spread her even wider for his thick mushroom head. He grabbed his fat shaft and aimed his cock head down towards her tight hole right before looking down and spitting a nice wad onto it. “You’re gonna need that to service my fat cock this time…,” Wilson said slowly but clearly while rubbing the spit-lube around Callie’s hole with his cock head. “But soon enough you’ll be perfectly stretched and ready for a cock anywhere, anytime.” He gripped the spreader bar between Callie’s chubby legs with one hand while guiding his cock slowly into her wet, hungry cunt with the other.

Callie relaxed her muscles as best she could despite her jittery nerves in order to accept this strange man’s cock inside of her fuckhole. Her eyes widened and she gasped as she felt his fat, round head plunge into her entrance. Wilson groaned audibly as he sunk his cock slowly inside of the girl’s tight, wet flesh tunnel. “Mmm, nice warm fat pussy,” he said as he released his grip on the spreader bar and spread Callie’s plump lips apart with both hands. He watched hungrily as his cock nestled balls deep inside her womb before he pulled the length back out entirely, resting his tip against her opened entrance. “You like this fat cock, fuckmeat?”

“Yes, sir.” Callie was extraordinarily turned on by this first strange cock, and she felt her cunt leaking down to her asshole as Wilson pulled his fat shaft out of her.

He quickly shoved his hard cock back inside her hole. “Mmm fuck, that’s some good cunt.” Wilson kept her spread open as he began pumping his thickness in and out of her, the whole time watching her tight hole swallow his entire length.

Travis’s phone beeped a 10-minute warning. He was now incredibly hard and leaking pre-cum as he intently observed the scene before him. Watching Wilson’s pale, hairy body mounting this young chubby slut was incredible; Travis felt a proudness at how willing Callie was to be used. She was currently moaning loudly as Wilson kept pounding away, his girthy cock stretching her open more and more with each deep thrust.

“Aghhh just enough time for me to slip into that asshole, ehh?” Wilson grunted cheekily at the sound of the warning bell. With his cock still buried inside her cunt, he put a hand underneath her and pressed his thumb right against her tight little rosebud asshole. It was covered in her cunt juices and he knew he could easily push his thumb right inside, but instead he just circled it around the puckered hole to tease her.

Travis chuckled. “You know the rules, you dirty bastard. Pussy service only for the first night.”

“Yeah well you let me know when that ass is ready for use…I’d pay good money to get first nut in that little shithole!” Wilson then removed his hand from her ass and moved it up to grab her thick inner thighs as he kept pumping her.

Callie’s mind began to race even more than it was before; a pang of humiliation hit her as she realized that Travis was literally whoring her pussy out for cash to his friends. And then another pang as she wondered if he was really going to do the same with her ass.

Wilson started fucking her wet cunthole as fast as he could, making Callie gasp each time his thick shaft went balls deep. After a few more strokes, he let out a groan as he deposited his hot load inside her stretched pussy. Wilson slowly pulled his cock out of her now swollen entrance, savoring the feeling of her warm hole. He stayed between her spread legs for a moment to watch his thick cum leak out of her, then he stood and repositioned himself to kneel next to her face. “Clean my cock, slut,” he ordered. Immediately Callie opened her mouth and accepted his softening cock down her throat. She licked all over his mushroom head and around his shaft, cleaning it of any last drops of her juices and his cum. The thirty minute alarm then buzzed and Wilson stood and began to grab his clothes and dress himself again.

“Show your gratitude to this guest for using your willful cunt,” Travis said firmly to Callie.

“Thank you, sir,” she said to Wilson, his cum still spilling out of her stretched pussyhole as she lay exposed on the air mattress.

Wilson finished dressing and putting his shoes on, and he knelt by Callie one more time to give her a wink and then a hard slap on the ass that made her cry out. She knew that it most definitely left a red handprint on her creamy fair skin.

Travis opened the door to let Wilson out, and to Callie’s surprise another man walked right in after him; he must have been outside waiting his turn. She was still trying to catch her breath from the rough fucking she’d just received when another wave of humiliation washed over her as she lay there spread eagle and still dripping with her first creampie.

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