A Day in the Life of My Sub Slut Ch. 06

"OK, up against the wall, slut." She scrambles to get into position, spreads her legs wide, and reaches back to spread her ass cheeks. I tease her cuntlips with the tip of my cock until she squirms and begs for it, her ass moving back and forth against my dick and trying to push back on it.

"Don't tease! I really need it inside me!!" Finally, I push forward and plunge it into her wet cunt all the way to the hilt. "Oh, god, yes! That is so good! I've wanted that cock all day!" I bring her to several orgasms, then turn her around and squirt hot, sticky cum all over her face. When she goes to wipe it off, I shake my head no. "I can't walk back to the car like this!!"

"Sure you can. If you're going to be a slut, you may as well look like one. I told you that some of the things I would tell you to do would be humiliating. Do you want some more of this cock when we get back to my place or not?" Elaine sighs resignedly and begins adjusting her clothes to look as presentable as she can with cum all over her face. We walk back to the car. Several passersby look and point. A young girl giggles. Elaine's eyes are downcast, avoiding their stares.

Once in the car, I tell her, "Pull up your skirt and play with your cunt for me." She resumes her position with legs spread and right foot on the dashboard, fingers rubbing her cunt. Soon she is moaning softly. "That's enough. I don't want you to cum until we get to my place." She looks disappointed, but stops. I caress her soft naked thighs above the tops of her nylons, sliding my fingers under her garter straps and teasing her wet cunt. By the time we reach my place, she is squirming and bouncing in her seat, begging me to fuck her.

She comes as close to sprinting up the stairs as one can in 4" heels. By the time I get to the bedroom, she has stripped off everything except her nylons and garter belt and is lying on her back with her legs spread wide. "Oh, god, I need your cock!" I undress slowly, teasing her, then climb up on the bed and lower my face to her dripping cunt. "Oh, god... oh, yes... YES... AAAAAGGGHGHHHHHHNNNNNNGGG..."

I turn my body around so that my cock is in her face as I continue to lick her cunt. I waggle my hard cock in front of her face. "I this what you wanted?" I guide it into her mouth and she sucks eagerly. I roll our bodies over so that she is on top of me, taking my cock in to the hilt, and I am licking and sucking her cuntlips and clit.

"I need you inside me! Please! PLEASE!!" Finally, I relent and turn around and press the tip of my cock against her slippery cuntlips. I pause while she begs some more, then plunge it in balls-deep. "Oh, god, I've needed that so!" For the next hour or so, I lick and suck, finger and fuck her, until we both fall onto the bed side by side, exhausted. After we catch our breath, I prop myself up on one elbow and idly play with her tits and run my hand over her cunt mound.

"So tell me about all those guys you sucked and fucked."

"Ummm... that was in what I call the promiscuous phase of my life. When I was in college, I got involved with a professor... well... a couple of professors. When I graduated and got a job on the East Coast, I mentioned to them that I was going to have to find a place to live that I could afford. They said they might be able to help me with that. They knew a woman who managed a nice apartment building and they would speak to her about giving me a nice apartment for a decent rent. She did. The only condition was that I occasionally go out to dinner with one of her friends who was in town for business. What we did after dinner was up to us. It turned out that they were all rich, older guys, and, of course, they all wanted to take me to bed after dinner. These were really nice dinners, and the rent was really low, and they were mostly nice guys, so..."

"So what is the sluttiest thing you ever did? Honest answer."

"Uhhh... that would have been with my professor friends. The guys I went out with here were mostly pretty vanilla. A couple of them tied me up with neckties - not my thing. One fucked me in an alley - that was pretty hot. But my professors were fairly kinky. I suppose the sluttiest thing I did with them was one night at dinner with them and their wives. One was on either side of me. My legs were spread and they were both playing with my pussy under the table and chatting as if nothing was happening. With their wives right there. I never knew whether the wives knew what they were doing, but it's hard to imagine they didn't. So what is the sluttiest thing you ever did?"

"Well...I'm not a slut, so I don't do slutty things. I've done some fairly kinky things, though."

"Such as?"

"Well... I fucked a nun once. Actually, she wasn't a real nun. She was a nunnery dropout. But she still had her habit, and a couple times she wore it while I fucked her. But she wasn't really into fucking - all she really wanted to do was suck my cock. I think she developed a taste for it with some priest while she was in the nunnery, and her husband wouldn't let her suck his. Those Catholics are really fucked up." Pause. "OK. Serious question."

"So those weren't serious questions?!"

"Yeah. So how are you feeling about this relationship? Do you want it to continue?"

"By 'this relationship', you mean...?"

"I mean the rules I laid out. Are you willing to abide by them?"

"Have I broken any of them yet?"

"Mmmm...no. But I want to make sure you understand them going forward. Tell me what you think they are."

"You're serious." I nod to indicate that I am. "Well...rule number 1 is I do everything you tell me to do, no matter how humiliating."

"And in exchange?"

"In exchange, I get lots of orgasms."

"And the aforementioned humiliation adds to the excitement, right?"

"Yeah. It does."

"And the escape clause?"

"I can opt out anytime I want to."

"But if you do..."

"Then the relationship is over and you never see me again."

"And finally?"

"You never lie to me and I never lie to you."

"So the question is, are you OK with those rules?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Very good! I just had to hear it from your mouth, to be sure you understand."

"Just one question. Do you have to call me slut all the time? That's really degrading."

"Well...as long as you understand that you are a slut, I suppose I could call you something else. Tell you what. I'll call you Cunt." She sighs resignedly, but says nothing.

"So. Tomorrow's your final exam." She gives me a quizzical look, which I ignore. "Go home and get cleaned up and get some rest. I will pick you up at your place in the morning at 8 o'clock sharp. Wear that short black skirt that I like, your garter belt and stockings, and that silky blue blouse you sometimes wear to the office. Your sequined heels, no panties or bra. And lots of makeup - eye shadow and false eyelashes. OK?" She nods and begins getting dressed.

Saturday a.m.

It's a sunny spring day, the kind of day I bought this BMW convertible for. A perfect day to go for a drive with the top down! I pull up in front of Elaine's apartment building. As required, she is standing on the front stoop in the outfit I specified for the day... Oh, wait a minute - we've already heard this story!! (And if you haven't, go back and read chapter 1!)

So there you have it, boys and girls. That's (the short version of) how Elaine became a sub slut. In the next chapter, I'm going to introduce you to Elaine's mother, also known as Bitch. Stay tuned!

And please give Elaine 5 stars for being such an obedient slut. And use the comments section below to tell her what you would like her to do. She is so submissive, she'll probably do whatever you tell her to.