The Slutty Bride 1 - Sex Stories

The Slutty Bride 1

... from this life. One night, Mistress Kate brought her friends to our home. I, unaware of the coming guests, was sitting naked, as ordered by miss Kate.I was horrified to see five people enter the house with my mistress. She wanted me to become the night's entertainment. I resisted, but had become so submissive by now that I couldn't disobey direct orders from my mistress. That night, all her friends, three muscular guys, and two strong ladies, fucked me senselessly for the whole night. Later, miss Kate fucked me in every hole, after the guests were gone. She video taped the whole night. I remember crying the whole night. It was too painful and horrifying even after all the training miss Kate subjected me to. But my body said otherwise. My stiff nipples and wet pussy were signs of how much I enjoyed what they all did to me that night. It was a battle I was fighting with myself. I couldn't decide whether I was more in shock and pain, or was I enjoying my new lifestyle? I had been traumatized for a whole year, but nothing came close to me becoming a whore that night. I thought I had finally had enough, and I had to run away before miss Kate made me a proper prostitute. I never told her the truth about my family in India, or about where they lived. Everything she knew was a lie. The only thing that scared me was all those photos and videos she had of our time ...

... together. I thought, how would she use them against me if she didn't know where I vanished? I thought she would never find me. I was unsure about leaving miss Kate though. I was absolutely sure that I would never find a woman as amazing as her, but I would have lost myself if I had stayed with her any longer. I took that stupidly courageous decision, and ran away from miss Kate's home one night, while she lied drunk. Luckily, I had got a job in India while I thought about all of this, and so I ran away, and decided to never look back at my life, back in Canada. Running away from the past is not so easy. I learned this lesson while I read the terrorizing message from Mistress Kate, over, and over again, yesterday morning. I really didn't have many options in that situation. Time was running out. I had to reach the hotel she was staying, in less than an hour now. Kate obviously knew how to reach me. She had the power to destroy my life. I couldn't let her do it. She had written, she wanted to do it one last time. If she really meant it, I could just go, and get over with it, but what if she had some other plans? What if she won't go back? In any case, I couldn't think of any other option than go and have that final session. I had no options, and no more time to think, and so I made up an excuse at home, and drove away to see Mistress Kate, hopefully for the last time.