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Chapter Six
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We finally left and as I followed Nathan back to my car 
I thought about all the men that had had sex with me 
today, and all of the cum in my stomach. I was so 
distracted that I didn't even realize that I was still 
naked until Nathan stopped and turned around and handed 
me my tiny slip.

I hurriedly put it on and after being naked for the 
last three hours or so it almost felt like I had 
clothes on!

I got into the car carefully. My entire body was sore. 
I knew that Nathan had something else in mind. I had 
heard him make plans to check out that drug dealer's 
wardrobe to see if he could find me some clothes to 
wear. I couldn't help it, I didn't want to make him mad 
but I had to ask.

"Please Nathan. I hurt so badly. My whole body hurts. 
Can't I just go home now?" I pleaded.

Nathan ignored me and told me to go back out to Willow 
and turn right. I started the car and followed his 
directions and it was only a few blocks to another run 
down home on another run down street of poor homes.

I parked in front of the house and we went to the door. 
The boy that came to the door was Jamie, the brother of 
the drug dealer. I recognized him when I saw his face. 
He recognized me too and I didn't like the look on his 
face when he saw me standing at his door in a slip.

He moved back and we stepped into a small living room. 
It was furnished sparingly with worn out furniture but 
it seemed to be clean. I almost started crying again 
when I got inside. In addition to Jamie and the three 
boys and the girl from the café there were six other 
kids in the room. There were four additional boys and 
two more girls. One of the boys and one of the girls 
were middle school age, but I recognized almost 
everyone else from having seen them around the high 
school. Several of them were kids that I was counseling 
regularly!

I spun around and looked pleadingly at Nathan. He just 
ignored me. He was talking to Jamie as they stood 
staring down at a small pile of clothes on a card table 
by the front window.

Jamie showed some of the items to Nathan and they 
started setting some of it aside. I just stood in the 
middle of the room and stared at the floor. Everyone 
was quiet at first but then AJ got up and walked over 
to where I was standing. He looked at me and then he 
walked around me. When he was back in front of me he 
said, "I hear you are Nathan's slut now. I have to tell 
you Mrs. Hall, that comes as a big surprise to me. In 
all of our counseling sessions you have always given me 
the impression that you were a fucking ice berg. I 
would have bet that you were going to be the next 
virgin mother."

His hand came up and cradled one of my sore breasts 
through the lace that covered it and I gasped in pain. 
He said, "What's the matter Mrs. Hall? You don't like 
it when I grab your tit? Sluts are supposed to dig that 
shit."

Nathan was ignoring us but Terrill said, "She's just a 
little sore AJ. We was over to Cobb's and the bitch 
didn't have enough cash to pay for lunch. Nathan made 
her sell her fucking ass to everyone back there to earn 
some money for lunch and to pay for some clothes. She 
isn't used to that rough stuff. I imagine she is sore 
all over."

AJ laughed and responded, "Shit, I wish I could have 
seen that! How many did she do?"

Terrill said, "Damn, I don't know. I didn't count. The 
place was pretty full though." Then turned to me and 
asked, "How about it cunt, did you count how many men 
emptied their dicks in you?"

I nodded and then I said, "There were thirty-four of 
them. Twelve of them fucked me and I sucked off the 
other twenty-two."

AJ laughed and said, "Well, I've seen a bitch take 
more, but not one that wasn't used to it. No wonder the 
bitch is sore."

He didn't care though. He continued to fondle my breast 
roughly and then he asked Nathan, "Hey man, you keeping 
her covered up for a reason?"

Nathan didn't even turn around to look at us. He just 
said, "Take the slip off bitch. You don't need it in 
here."

I glanced around at the other kids in the room. Even 
the girls seemed amused by my suffering. I groaned in 
pain as I gathered the slip at my waist and then pulled 
it up over my head. I stood naked then, holding it in 
my hand as the kids came over and got a better look at 
my body.

AJ said, "Fuck dude! What did you do to her fucking 
tits?!"

I glanced down at the bright red stripe he had made 
with his belt.

I heard Nathan chuckle and then he said, "I had to get 
her attention."

Several of the kids chuckled and one of the girls 
reached out and ran her fingers lightly over the red 
mark.

I flinched in pain but I didn't move or protest as her 
fingers traced the welt he had left on my chest with 
his belt. She said to the assembled crowd of kids, 
"Damn! He got her good. I can feel the heat from it. 
That had to really hurt."

She took her hand away and then she saw how red and 
inflamed my pussy was. She just chuckled and said, "Bet 
you carry some cash with you next time bitch!"

Just then Nathan called me over and handed me a skirt 
and ordered me to put it on. It was hideous! It was a 
micro miniskirt, bright red, with cutouts up both 
sides. I stepped into it and slid it up my legs and 
buttoned it.

I was dismayed that it fit. It was very tight, but I 
suppose that was the idea. I looked down and saw that 
as the skirt stretched over my hips the cutouts 
expanded and there was a lot of flesh visible. It was 
obvious that I was not wearing underwear.

Nathan made me turn around and the kid that had 
suggested we come over here said, "Shit! That looks 
hotter on her than it did on your sister Jamie!"

Jamie laughed and said, "Yeah, the bitch could use a 
little more ass on her, but she does look hot."

I guess Kysha had liked it too. She had bought several 
of them and Nathan put them all aside. I took the skirt 
off and he handed me a couple of slutty tank tops and 
halter tops and tube tops. The tube tops were too loose 
on me but the tank tops and the halter tops got added 
to the pile of clothes that Nathan wanted to keep.

There were several dresses next. They were just as 
horrible as everything else. They had deep, deep 
cleavage and because my breasts were obviously smaller 
than the previous owner they fit very loose on my 
chest. Every move I made seemed to expose one or the 
other of my breasts completely.

Nathan loved it.

He handed me another dress that was very tight and very 
short but very loose on top. It had cleavage almost all 
the way down to my waist in the front and in the back 
it was even lower. After I had it on I reached back and 
felt with my hand and the top inch or so of the crack 
of my ass was actually on display!

Nathan loved that horrible thing too. Big surprise 
there.

I ended up trying on several dozen items of Kysha's 
clothing. Nathan selected a little more than half of 
it. I had no idea where he thought I was going to wear 
this awful stuff.

When the fashion show was over he ended up giving Jamie 
fifty dollars for the items he wanted and letting him 
fuck me. He laid me down in the middle of the room in 
front of all those kids and fucked me. He came so 
quickly that I guess Nathan felt sorry for him. He 
said, "Damn dude, you must have been pretty horny. If 
you can get it up again then go for it."

I guess it wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't 
already so damned sore I could hardly walk. His cock 
wasn't that big and he didn't last long. I noticed that 
he never even got soft after he came the first time and 
when Nathan said it was okay he started right back to 
fucking me. I groaned in pain when he started again. I 
knew that Nathan didn't like me crying all the time but 
Jesus it hurt!

I waited patiently for it to be over. I was thinking 
about all the other kids in the room watching. I was 
terrified that he would let them have me too. I knew it 
would kill me if he did.

I guess he knew that I had reached the breaking point 
though. After Jamie was finished and got off of me I 
sat up and ate the cum draining out of me without even 
being told. Then I looked up at Nathan. He looked 
bored. He said, "Don't just sit their bitch. Get off 
your lazy ass. It's time to go."

There were a few muted pleas for relief from the other 
boys but Nathan said, "Sorry guys. It's getting late 
and this is getting old. The bitch is really hurting 
too. Maybe next time though. And I bet she would like 
to have her first experience eating pussy too. How 
about it Tanya, how would you like to have your high 
school counselor eat your pussy for you?"

I looked around to see who he was talking to. It was 
the girl from the café earlier this afternoon. She 
smiled and said, "I think that might be interesting. 
But not in front of all you guys."

I hoped she never changed her mind.

I struggled to my feet and looked around for my slip. I 
found it and put it on and Nathan pointed out the 
clothes that he wanted me to carry out to the car. I 
grabbed the large pile of clothing he had selected and 
struggled out to the car with Nathan and Terrill 
following close behind.

I had to set the clothes on the trunk to open the car 
doors and then I put everything in the back seat. The 
three of us got in the car then and Nathan said, "You 
won't be able to wear much of that to school Amanda. 
But don't worry. We still have almost one hundred and 
fifty dollars left. We'll go to Goodwill tomorrow and 
see if we can find you some nice clothes to wear to 
work. You better hope we do bitch. If we have to go to 
a store to get them you are going to have to earn more 
money."

I just sat there behind the wheel thinking, "My whole 
life is ruined," over and over. It was my new mantra. 
Over and over, "My whole life is ruined."

It's a shame too. I seemed to have such a promising 
life ahead of me.

I finally started the car and looked over at Nathan. He 
just said, "Home bitch."