We walked through the narrow dimly lit corridor to a large room with only a black leather couch, and a vast mirror on the wall behind it. You motioned me to sit down on the couch. As we settled next to each other, men came piling into the room with us. My heart pounded in my throat, if someone looked closely, they could see it. You put your hand on my thigh, “open your legs” you commanded me. I listened to you as I slowly stepped my legs apart to expose myself in a sundress without any panties on.

I was so nervous I could only look at the ground. Sliding your fingers up my thigh you gently caressed my pussy feeling my wetness, tracing a finger down the center of my labia to spread it for you. Swiftly you pressed two fingers deep into me and fucked me fast with them and within seconds you had me squirting all over the couch, my thighs and the floor. With your other hand I saw you release your hard cock. Your confidence to stroke your beautiful cock in front of all these men was intoxicating.

You could audibly hear your fingers penetrating me now as you continued to finger fuck me, soaking wet. “Look them in their eyes while I make you gush.” you said sternly to me. My legs spread as wide as they can now, completely exposed for everyone to see, I forced myself to obey you and slowly brought my stare upwards to meet them in their eyes. Seeing some men stroking themselves as they glared. I was terrified to see their gazes, I felt a twinge of shame and fear but your confident composure in this show you were putting on, gently encouraged me. Feeling a bit braver, I pulled the shoulders of my navy blue dress with colorful flower prints down past my breasts to expose them too, my nipples hardening when the air tickled them. In another fury of your fingers you made me squirt even harder as I watched them all drinking me in. “Stand up,” you told me as you tapped my thigh with your wet hand.

I did as I was told. As soon as I was on my feet you spun me around, bent me over and lifted my dress with your hard cock pressed against my asshole. My face was buried in the couch as you pushed your cock deep inside me just in the time it took me to inhale a breath, my exhale a moaning whine at the quick stretch of you inside me. With my fists clenched as you pounded into me, thoughts were darting through my mind. I was sickeningly nervous to come here with you. I was so scared I almost canceled but I talked myself out of it. I had never been fucked in front of anyone before. I was happy to be face down in the couch and not have to look at anyone watching you take me. I could imagine it was just you and I.

Suddenly you grabbed my hair and pulled my head towards you, arching my back, my ear to your lips. I caught glimpses of the men surrounding us, watching you take me, putting my mind back into reality. “Are you my anal slut?” you said, tantalizing me in my ear, your warm breath on my neck. “Yes, Daddy.” I said in a low whimpering voice. Daddy, the word left my lips and it felt as if it was a transfer of power. The word felt like every thrust that you took after it was spoken was a capturing of my being, true admittance of an offering of my little ass to you. It’s submission, your utter ownership. “Say it so everyone can hear you!” you demanded me. “I am Daddy’s anal slut!” I confessed loudly. “Mmm, what a good girl.” you growled.

My loud confession felt as if it put a collar and leash around my neck, your hand firmly gripping it as if to mimic and materialize this. My tits swayed in your hard strokes into my ass. Time felt like it was standing still, fucking me felt like it had been hours when it had only been minutes. With each passing moment I felt my mind slip deeper and deeper away from me, without a thought able to be formed, just a toy for Daddy’s pleasure and entertainment. “Anybody that wants to come touch her come over and grope her while I fuck her ass, she loves it.” you said invitingly. I was becoming hungry for more, the longer you took me, I trusted Daddy to protect me and I wanted it all.

I lifted my head from the couch and got a glimpse of myself in the massive mirror in this obscurely lit room. My long red hair, messy. My skin, sweaty and glistening. My dress covering my stomach and my tits bouncing with each pound into my ass. Almost as if I was seeing myself in an alternate universe, just as an observer. I saw you behind me with eyes that completely devoured me, owned me. I looked around the room at each man that stood goggling at me, unknowingly witnessing a little public fuck toy being born in that moment. I knew how sexy I looked taking Daddy’s cock as I affirmed this woman I saw in the mirror, I smiled at her almost menacingly. She owned that room. My hunger grew as I accepted her.

A man walked over and started groping one of my breasts on one side of me and then the other. Both of my breasts were squeezed while Daddy continued to have me, moaning and consumed with stimulation. I had never had so many hands on me at once. You pulled out of me and spanked my ass, “ Lay down on the couch.” you said to me firmly. As soon as I layed down you kneeled onto the couch and threw my legs behind my head and one of the men that was playing with my breasts grabbed my ankles and held them behind my head as you guided your cock back into my ass. I looked you in your eyes and you smiled at me, I could tell you knew how intoxicated I was, cock drunk. I reached up behind me and started stroking the man holding my ankles and as soon as I did another man stepped next to me with his hard cock in my face and I couldn’t help but to stroke two cocks at once.

I was overpowered, overwhelmed. My mind trying to observe how fucking sexy this scenario was, your cock taking long strokes in and out of me with my legs held behind me, a cock in each hand and all the other men standing and watching, stroking. You leaned down to my ear and asked me if I wanted the man behind me to fuck me, a flash of shame fell over me in my immediate desire to say yes to you. I acted timid and shy in my response, I gave you those big eyes and nodded my head yes as If I really didn’t want to admit it to you. “Ok, get up.” you said. “Do you have condoms?” you asked him. “Yes.” he said as he fumbled quickly into his pocket.

I turned to face you and bent over the arm of the couch and put my head in your lap next to your wet hard cock, looking up at you. He slid his cock slowly into my aching pussy and I moaned loudly as he started to fuck me in a steady rhythm. I looked into your eyes and you grabbed a handful of my hair and smiled. “God I love watching you get fucked, you are such a good girl for Daddy.” you said in a tone so passionately, adoringly. These words sent me over the edge and I orgasmed so hard, gushing down my legs.

This moment defined the next chapter of my life. The look on your face without any words spoken to me. I could tell how sexy I was to you, how much it turned you on, the lack of judgement for the deepest sluttiest desire of mine to be realized. In that moment, your being gave me permission to let go and melt into the pleasure and experience it, the condemning voices were silenced. You set me free. You saw all of me and accepted me. It forged a key that opened a chest of desires that had been buried and locked away.

“You need to be quiet back there!” We heard a woman yell at a distance from the front of the store. “Sshhhh, you need to be quieter.” you said to me as you fed your cock in my mouth, at the same time the man swiftly started fucking my ass hard. My eyes widened with you in my mouth muffling my screams. With every thrust he pushed your cock deeper into my throat until you both came. I never felt like such a proud little slut in my whole life. I was addicted.

We left there on an incredible high. I had fasted to prepare myself for this and was completely famished. You brought me to get a burger and fries and as we sat, we both marinated in the experience that we just had. Neither one of us realizing how that would change us forever, propelling us into a dynamic that we weren’t even looking for. Creating a need that we never even knew existed, a sudden void that screamed to be filled. How we learned to give each other permission to be human.