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Published: 15-Jan-2013
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The next morning I woke up to Masters hard cock. I think it was more than just early morning wood. I think he wanted to get my body into a wanting mood. By now I had learned the more orgasms I have the more I want and master made sure I wanted plenty.
The owner of the adult bookstore showed up with six of his pals, a couple of them looked familiar. It's such a turn on to know I probably fucked these guys just a couple of days ago, and can hardly remember them.
I watched one of the pedo porno's while the strangers set up lighting equipment and cameras. Master explained the mask I was going to wear. Yeah, I was a little confused, since the girl in the movie sucking on a guys dick didn't seem to be wearing a mask.
"See how her chin and nose look a little bit bigger." Master said holding up two rubbery looking prosthetics. "I got the idea from a makeup artist I know. With the right makeup and wig, these two little pieces of rubber will make you look completely different."
After master was done gluing the fake nose and chin to my face I was amazed at the difference. Add a slutty looking blonde wig and some lipstick that made my lips puffy, and I looked like a completely different slut.
Master had me wear a schoolgirl uniform. The guys obviously didn't have a plan, because they were discussing how the movie should go.
"How about a rape scene. We'll put ski masks on you guys; you can drag her in here and fuck her brains out." Said one of the guys; I think I fucked at the bookstore.
Master spoke up with a great idea. "How about a girl that is curious about sex, asking a couple of strangers in the park, to teach her."
"Oh I like that, let's do that." I said looking at the group of guys with excitement.
While the rape scene sounded interesting. A young girl curious about sex is more true to my story. All of the guys nodded their agreement and we piled into the van and headed to a local park. My pussy was itching all the way there.
I knew the park, it was close to where I lived. I guess master trusted me enough to let me know he was keeping me close to my house.
The guys were in a hurry, so we quickly found a picnic table where three of the guys could sit.
Master told me there was no script for me to memorize. I should just be myself, except for a different name. I liked the name Candy and decided to use it.
The camera was set, my three male costars were sitting at the picnic table; the director, (the owner of the adult bookstore,) yelled action. That was my cue to start walking down the path into the cameras view.
"Hi, my name is Candy, what are you guys doing?" I asked hoping one of the guys would give me something to work with and not just say 'nothing'.
"We're looking for girl's that want to have a good time, what are you looking for little girl?" Perfect line, I thought.
"You mean you want to have sex mister?" My pussy wanted cock so much, I hope I was a convincing actress.
"Having sex is the best times you can have little girl." Said the tall guy named Steve, playing off my line perfectly.
"I've always wanted to know what sex is like. Can you teach me?" I asked licking my lips.
"Sure we can teach you little girl. How old are you anyway?" Another of my costars asked.
"I just turned 11." I lied about my age again. Master told this was a pedo porno, and I figured the younger the better.
"We've got some friends back at the house, how much do you want to know about sex."
"The more cocks the better mister, let's go fuck."
"Hold on, hold on." Said the director walking towards me. "Remember you're just a little curious 11-year-old, you don't know anything about a man's cock. You need to be more innocent in this first meeting. Later on you can let out your sluttish nature, understand?" I nodded my head in agreement. "Okay let's try the last take again. Robbie you start, and action." Said the director returning to the camera.
"We've got some friends back at the house, how much do you want to learn about sex little girl?"
"I want to learn everything mister, the more friends you have to teach me the better." that line sounded a lttle more innocent; I thought.
"Great, let's go then." We all got up and walked for a ways, then the director yelled cut.
"All right, let's head back to the house." Master said.
My pussy was too excited to ignore it any longer. I rubbed my dirty little cunt and talked dirty all the way back to the house.
"How are you guys going to do me first? Should I deep throat you until I gag; or how about the three of you pounding my holes at the same time, while I jerk off two more." I was giving these perverts a slutty leer, like no 12-year-old girl should.
"This is the hottest little slut you've ever taught." Said one of the perverts talking to master, but never taking his eyes off of me. This made me feel good knowing I was masters best pupil.
When we entered the house I was already starting to remove my clothes.
"Hang on, not yet sweetie. We need to shoot one more scene of you guys walking in the door." Said Tony the guy playing director, aggravating me at this point. Master noticed my annoyance.
"I know you're horny little slut, but remember, this is a job, just like last night. You'll have plenty of orgasms, trust me, now just play along for a little while longer." Said Master, teaching me the ways of a slut once again.
Once it was decided how to play it, everything was set up, the four of us from the park went outside. The other three costars would be inside sitting around reading dirty magazines and having a pedo porno playing on the TV... And action.
The door opens, in walk the three perverts that went to the park looking for pussy. And following up the rear is a cute innocent 11-year-old little girl. The three men stare wide-eyed at the little fuck toy their friends brought home.
"Hey fellas, look what we found." Said one of the perverts ushering me in the door, his hand planted firmly on my ass.
I walked in, looking around, acting like it was the first time I'd seen the place. "Wow, this place is cool. Is that girl having sex? That looks fun, when can I try that?" I said, hoping we could truly get to some fucking soon.
"You mean to say, when can you have a cock pounding your pussy." Said the guy behind me, now stripping my clothes off with urgency.
"Yes, yes, that's what I dream of, cocks pounding my pussy." I know I wasn't acting innocent anymore, I just can't help it, when I start hearing nasty talk it turns me on. "Come on fuckers, get those cocks out and fuck me."
"Cut, cut." Said the director really annoying me, and the look on my face showed him. "I know you want to get to the fun part, just bear with us a little longer. Remember in this scene you've never had cock before..." Okay, he's making sense. I have to remember what master told me; it's a job, my pleasure is secondary.
"Okay I know what you want. But after that we're fucking right." I was making more of the statement than asking a question.
"Yes, yes I promise, okay put her dress back on and let's start from there." Said Tony the director moving back behind the camera. "And action, pointing to Billy."
"I think you mean to say when can you have a cock pounding your pussy." Said Billy repeating his line while stripping me again. I love hearing that dirty talk, but this time I was a little more composed.
"I don't know mister, I don't know if my fun place can take such a big pee pee, I mean cock, (giggle)." Tony gave me the thumbs up.
"Don't worry sweetie, your hot little pussy can take all of our cocks." Said Billy fingering my pussy.
I could feel an orgasm coming, but I tried to remain in character. "Just be gentle when you put your cock in me mister." I wanted to throw myself on the couch and scream to be fucked, but I let Billy and my other costars run the scene.
I'm glad Billy and the other guys were as horny as me. I didn't have to wait long until I was thrown down and big cocks were coming at me from all directions.
Billy entered my pussy slowly. "Oh God, yes, yes, that feels so good, do it harder, make me cum!" I reverted to my slutty nature when my orgasm approached. I hope Tony doesn't yell cut, again.
"How does that feel, you little slut, you like it don't you, no, you love it." Billy is such a smooth talker.
"Oh God, oh God, yes, yes, fuck me, harder, yes, yes!" I was losing myself once again.
After my third or fourth orgasm I almost forgot we were making a movie. When I was lifted up and moved into a position on my hands and knees, I noticed the camera and remembered what we were doing. I thought I would give Tony a line, instead of just; fuck me; more; do me harder; love your cock mister.
"Thank you guys for teaching me about sex, I think I'll be doing this every day from now on." Oh how true that line was.
The pounding of my holes went on for an hour or so, I don't really remember much. At least this time I'll have a recording of how I acted, when I'm in orgasm overload.
I must have dozed off. When I awoke a different guy was using my fun place and I had a fresh load on my face. After a million orgasms I was satisfied. It was time to wrap up the movie. We all got dressed; I told them what a great time I had; they said we should do it again sometime; and they pretended to drive me back to the park. End of scene.
Master escorted the guys out and took me upstairs and put me in the tub. He told me tomorrow is my last day with him. I knew it all too well and I would miss him, but I missed my dad even more.
I appreciate all that master taught me. I was definitely going to be a slut for the rest of my life thanks to him, but I wasn't in love with him. I was looking forward to going home and starting my new life. The problem was daddy; was I going to hide my new life from him, or was I going to convince him to accept his new slutty daughter.
Master explained there was nothing planned for the last day together. He wanted to show me some fetish movies, to see if I might be into the extreme. I acknowledged in the affirmative, but was still thinking about daddy and what to do.
I spent the whole day masturbating while watching fetish porn.
The movie with the skinny chick having sex with a horse really turned me on, I'll have to try that one day.
The scat movie didn't do anything for me, except gross me out. I decided my ass hole is going to be clean before I let cocks fuck it.
BDSM looks fun, as long as I'm the submissive. Being the master looks like too much work. I prefer to lay their and be used. Being tied up and completely immobile was also a must try.
All the fetish stuff looks good and all, but for now I think I'll stick to what I know; hooking, making dirty movies, playing in perverted adult bookstores, gang banging groups of cocks and just generally being slutty.
After a few hours of masturbating in front of the TV, I thought I was satisfied. Then master emerged from the other room, finished editing my fetish movie. My pussy was suddenly in need of another orgasm.
I remembered the first 10 min. of the movie, it was what happened later that I could not remember.
It was interesting watching me slip into orgasm overload. I would dig my fingernails into whoever was pounding my hole into utopia. I would scream and cry 'more cock' when one guy pulled out, waiting for the next.
It's a good thing these guys didn't mind my fuck holes getting sloppy. Watching me lose my mind in orgasm was definitely a turn on. Then again, everything seems to turn me on nowadays.
The title of the movie, 'Candy's Inner Slut Exposed' was appropriate I thought. It was kind of my true story. Maybe one day I'll make a movie about my abduction and how it changed my life for the better.
The next day Master explained he would be leaving town. The house would be empty. If the police were involved I could tell them whatever I wanted to, including what he looked like. He pulled back a small corner of a prosthetic rubber chin. I was a little surprised, he was wearing a mask the whole time and I couldn't tell. I started wondering what else was not real.
I mentioned my father and not being sure how to handle him. Master told me not to worry, the skills he taught me would either be accepted, or not. Most sluts parents accept their sluttiness, if not you can run away from home.
My father was not a religious nut. He caught me masturbating once and didn't make a big deal of it, so I think it'll be okay.
Master drove me to the park near my house. He told me I was one of the best students he ever had, kissed me and said goodbye. He told me he would call my father as soon as he was out of sight.
I didn't have long to wait. Fathers truck came speeding around the corner. He didn't have any police cars with him; a good sign I thought. He jumped out of the truck and we ran towards each other.
I jumped up wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, kissing him on the lips. He broke off the kiss to give me the worried father speech.
"Are you okay baby, that bastard didn't hurt you did he?" He questioned with that worried look that he might have a damaged daughter.
"I'm fine daddy, and please don't worry, it was like a vacation, and I'm sorry you had to worry all week while I was gone." I saw the worried look leave my daddy's face and that made me happy.
He told me he didn't call the police, he thought it would be safer that way. He asked me if we should go to the police now. I convinced him not to turn our lives upside down. I told him my kidnapper was actually a good person who simply taught me about myself. After I said this, I gave daddy a passionate kiss. With my legs wrapped tightly around his waist I can feel his cock hardened. I stopped kissing him long enough to smile at him and lick my lips. I have a feeling life is going to be good.
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