Chapter Five
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Nathan stood up and moved behind me and said, "Do you
remember when I said that you would have to be punished
for saying no to me?"
I nodded. The fear was like a large burning hot coal in
the pit of my stomach. I knew that something terrible
was about to happen.
Nathan ordered me to raise my arms. When I had complied
he grasped the shoulder straps of my slip and pulled it
up and off of me in one quick motion. Now I was totally
naked but for my high heels.
He had the attention of every man in the place now and
he said, "Gentlemen, my bitch doesn't have enough money
to pay for lunch. I'm pretty embarrassed but I'm afraid
that I am going to have to ask for your help. I'm going
to send her around to your tables and she is going to
offer her services to anyone that is interested. A
blowjob is five dollars or you can fuck her for ten."
I was so scared I was hyperventilating. I suspected all
along that he was setting up something horrible for me
when he brought me here. But I had expected that I was
going to be forced to do something with that old man
who owned the place. Not the entire crowd!!
Nathan bent down and spoke into my ear. "I want you to
get up and go around to each table and ask each man
here if they would like to help you pay for lunch. Now
go on, and I know most of these men. They are friends
of mine. So you had best not embarrass me bitch."
I had tears running down my cheeks again as I took a
couple of shaky steps to the nearest table and asked
the closest man if he would help me pay for my lunch.
He reached out and slid his hand between my legs and
after rubbing my slit for a moment he shoved a finger
inside.
He smiled up at me and said, "Damn! That's a nice tight
pussy! Yeah, I'll have some of that."
He stood up and dug a ten dollar bill out of his wallet
and handed it to me. Then he pushed me down over the
edge of his table and I heard him taking his pants down
behind me.
He kicked my legs a little farther apart and I felt his
cock enter me in one violent stroke. I realized that my
pussy was soaking wet and I may have appreciated the
lubrication but I hated my pussy for betraying me this
way.
I tried to put my head down and ignore the degrading
comments from the men seated at the table around me but
the man fucking me grabbed a handful of my hair and
pulled my head up and ordered me to keep my eyes open.
I guess it didn't really matter. I was crying so hard
that I couldn't see anyone anyway.
My most recent rapist was fucking me hard and fast and
I didn't think he would last long. I heard someone in
the crowd say, "Lift her up a little man, we want to
watch her little titties bounce when you fuck her."
In response I felt a hard tug on my hair and I came up
off of the table enough so that my breasts hung down
unsupported. They immediately began to sway in time to
the violent fucking I was receiving and it was very
uncomfortable.
I managed to bring my arms up and rest them on the
table to support my weight and take the pressure off of
my hair. Once the pain of having my hair pulled began
to fade I was left with only the pain of the brutal
fucking I was receiving. I found that I was grateful
that it was so unpleasant. I didn't want to enjoy being
raped like this in front of dozens of strange men.
I had been right about one thing, he didn't last long.
He came inside of me and when he pulled out Cobb was
standing nearby and tossed him a towel to wipe his cock
clean with. After he had wiped his cock clean he
started to hand me the towel but Nathan said, "That's
okay Mr. Green. She is a self cleaning slut."
Everyone watched then as I reached down and scooped up
the fresh cum that was oozing out of me and licked it
off of my fingers. Their reactions seemed to range from
excitement to disgust. Most of them just seemed to
think it was funny.
I turned to the other two men who were sitting at the
table and one of them smiled and handed me a five
dollar bill before I could even offer him my services.
While I was getting to my knees he was opening his
pants and pulling his cock out.
His cock was pretty messy. He had been one of the men
who had a good view of my pussy since we arrived. And
he had been sitting only inches from me while his
friend fucked me violently. I guess he must have had a
hard on for quite a while now. The lubrication covered
his cock.
I bent down to take his cock into my mouth and I was
grateful for two things. His cock was messy, but he was
clean, and his cock was only a little larger than my
husband's. I was relieved that not everyone here had a
cock like Nathan's.
I took his cock all the way into my mouth and only the
head and a little bit more of it entered my throat. The
man grabbed my head and groaned in pleasure as I began
to move my mouth up and down on his cock.
The man started swearing and thrusting his hips and
suddenly he held my head tight to his stomach and came
right down my throat. I doubt if he lasted much longer
than five minutes.
I waited for him to release me and then I sat back on
my heels for a moment and caught my breath before
getting to my feet. I was learning just how much work
sex could be.
When I was standing I turned to the third man at the
table and he stood up and handed me another ten dollar
bill. I went around and stood beside him and he asked
his friends to hold on to their drinks. Once they had
picked up their beer bottles he put his own on the
ground. He picked me up easily and laid me down on my
back on the table. Those cold pools of water from the
beer bottles were very uncomfortable for a moment or
two.
He arranged me with my ass right at the edge of the
table and then he opened his pants and pulled out
another normal sized cock and began to slide the head
of it over my slit. He stood there staring down at me
and he said, "You sure are a pretty little thing. How
old are you bitch?"
I whispered, "Twenty-five."
He said, "Twenty-five. My youngest daughter is twenty-
seven. I wouldn't fuck her, even if she wasn't so
damned ugly. I'm going to enjoy fucking you though."
He wedged the head of his cock in my slit and then
began to slowly push it in. At first he stared at my
face as his cock entered me. When it was half way in
though, he closed his eyes and continued to enter me in
slow motion. His cock appeared to be about six inches
long and not particularly thick. I really enjoyed the
way that he was doing what he was doing. It felt really
good the way his cock was entering me just a fraction
of an inch at a time.
When he finally had it all of the way in me he ground
his pubic bone against my pussy and I could feel his
large testicles between my thighs, slapping against
that sensitive area between my pussy and my ass,
tickling me with his short curly pubic hair.
He held his cock inside of me for a long moment and
then he began to fuck me in slow motion. He didn't pick
up the speed of his strokes until the very end and I
was glad when he finally came in me because something
about the way that he ground his pubic bone against me
at the bottom of every stroke was really starting to
get to me. I didn't want to enjoy being raped and I
didn't want these men to see me get off with one of
their friends raping me. So it was quite a relief when
he finally came and then pulled out.
I had now earned twenty-five dollars which, with my
original seven dollars was enough to pay for our lunch.
I looked over at Nathan and said, "Can I stop now? I
have enough money now. Please Nathan?"
Nathan smiled and said, "No Amanda. You're being
punished, remember. Besides, we need a little more
money to buy you some new clothes. Get up. You have ten
more tables to visit before we can leave."
I glanced around the backyard café and saw the lustful
looks on the faces of between twenty and thirty more
men! I got to my feet and then I sank to my knees and
covered my face and cried hysterically.
Nathan left me alone for a moment and then I felt a
hand in my hair and a burning pain on the cheeks of my
ass accompanied by a loud snap. I reached my hands back
and grabbed my ass and spun around to see Nathan
holding his belt raised for a second blow. Before I
could react the belt came down and hit me right across
both of my breasts.
I howled in pain and my hands came around to cover my
bruised breasts. I had never felt such excruciating
pain in my life. I was shocked that anyone would hit me
to start with, but across my tender breasts with a
thick leather belt! It was just unimaginable!
He drew his arm back again and I held my arms out,
begging him not to hit me again.
He paused and then he asked, "Are you finished
disobeying me slut?"
I gasped in terror and pain and not so much said as
panted, "Yes Nathan! Please don't hit me again. I'm
sorry. Please, oh Jesus that hurts!"
He took his hand from my hair and I scrambled to my
feet. He handed me a napkin and I wiped my eyes and
blew my nose. When I was a little more under control he
held his hand up to my lips.
I wasn't sure what he wanted me to do. I held his hand
in both of mine and kissed it and then he said, "I
think you should thank me for making you a better woman
Amanda."
I said, "Yes, I'm sorry Nathan. Thank you for making me
a better woman."
He pulled his hand away and sat back down at our table.
He said, "Clean your cunt and get back to work."
I looked down to see a trail of cum down one thigh. It
had turned clear and cooled but I didn't hesitate. I
scraped it up with my finger and licked my finger
clean. When I was clean I headed for the next table.
As I fucked and sucked my way around the backyard
tables I was able to count the men that I was being
forced to satisfy. There were twenty-six men spread
around the ten remaining tables and while I was
servicing them another five men came back and joined
the fun. Most of them just wanted a good blowjob, but I
ended up fucking a dozen of them.
It took me over three hours to satisfy all thirty-four
men. Oh my god! I had just had sex with thirty-four
men! And I did it for money!
It would have taken me a lot longer to satisfy them all
but some of them came very quickly and when they could
they started doubling up on me so that I was often
being manhandled by two men at a time.
When it was finally over I was a mess. Not from the
cum. I had swallowed pretty much all of that. I was
covered in sweat and I stank of cum though. My pussy
and my tits were red and swollen and bruised. My jaw
was so tired and so sore that I wasn't sure if I could
speak.
I had two hundred and thirty dollars clutched in my
hand when I finally returned to Nathan's table. I
handed him the money and he smiled and asked, "Did you
learn anything Amanda?"
I nodded vigorously. I said, "Yes Nathan. I promise.
I'll be good. Please Nathan. I hurt so bad."
I was desperately fighting to hold back the tears. I
really needed to cry but I was so afraid of pissing
Nathan off again. While I was standing there Cobb came
back out. Nathan paid him for the lunch. Nathan and
Terrill had both had two more beers while they watched
me servicing the customers. The total tab was now forty
dollars and Nathan told me to give him a ten dollar
tip.
I paid Cobb from my meager earnings and he smiled and
reached out and pulled on one of my tender nipples and
said, "Come back anytime Nathan, and be sure to bring
your bitch."
Nathan and Terrill stood up and Nathan said, "Yeah, we
oughta come back some evening and we can have her put a
show on. We could really liven this place up."
I glanced at Cobb and I could see the dollar signs
dancing in his head as he imagined all the food and
drinks he could sell if he had a real live sex show
going on back here. I shuddered, but I didn't dare say
anything.