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From: "Paul Greenwood" <Paul.Greenwood6@btinternet.com>
Subject: {ASSM} College Slut
Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2001 20:10:03 -0500
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HOW I BECAME THE COLLEGE SLUT



I'd like to tell you how I became the college slut. It all
happened three months ago when we moved house. I got a new job at
the college and my husband got a new job on the local paper.

One afternoon at college I was doing the rounds, making sure that
no one was smoking in the locker room, or doing anything else
that they shouldn't be doing. I heard some talking behind one of
the coat rails, so I decided to have a look. To my horror there
were a number of male students not only smoking but also
gambling, playing poker.

I told them to stop immediately or I would report them. They got
very lippy and abusive with me. Anyway the bell sounded and they
went back to their classes. I didn't know quite what to do.

When I got home I told my husband what had happened. He told me
not to worry too much about it. If they do it again why don't you
give them a game. You know you are very good at cards. If you
beat them it will teach them a lesson. Oh sure I said.

Well things seemed to settle down for a few days. Then on the
Friday, low and behold I caught the same students again. I told
them that gambling was for losers and that someone should teach
them that gambling does not pay. They looked at me and said,
since you know so much about it, why don't you teach us Miss. I
looked at them and told them that I would teach them a lesson
that they would never forget.

It was arranged that we would all meet back at the college in the
locker room at 8:30. The amount of money was limited to **a3**30
and the game was to be poker.

When I got home I told my husband what I had landed myself in. I
was already having second thoughts, and wished that I had just
reported them. Well it was too late now. My husband told me it
would be all right. He had a few things that he needed to sort
out, so my going out for a few hours was no problem.

I got myself ready. I had a nice bath and then got dressed in my
black mini skirt, white knickers, stockings, high heeled shoes
and white top. I have to admit I looked good. I reasoned that it
might give me an edge in the game. I had a good figure. My
husband took the car and went out at 8:15. We said goodbye to
each other. I then got a taxi to the college. 

I was a bit nervous. Still I was good at cards and especially
poker. I would teach these young men not to mess with me. Well I
went to the locker room. There they were waiting. I said well
lets get this over and done with I have other things to do this
evening. Sure Miss they said. We need to set out the rules for
the game though first. This was a reasonable request. Ok I said,
what are the rules?

**a3**30 is the limit. You can't go out to get any more money. I
said Ok. They said you can only use what you came into the room
with. That sounds fair enough to me I said. Good, lets get
started then.

We played the first hand and I am pleased to say that I won that.
We then played the second hand I won that too. The boys didn't
seem too pleased. It was all going as I had planed. I felt good.

We then played the third hand. I lost. I was a bit too reckless
and bet more money than I should have. It only left me with
**a3**10. I still felt confident though. Then we played the forth
hand. I had a full house, three kings and two Jacks. It was a
really good hand. I knew that I could win with this hand. If only
I hadn't bet so much money in the last round. Any way I bet
positively. They matched me pound for pound until I had no more
money left. What was I going to do. I couldn't let them win, it
would be too humiliating.
What are you going to do Miss? They said.  I said I appear to
have run out of money. Well its up to you they said. It looks
like we have won then. Wait I said there must be something. You
remember Miss that one of the rules is that you can use what you
came into the room with. Yes I said, what do you mean. Wait a
minute, we need to have a chat about this first. With that they
all went to the far side of the locker room and spoke with each
other for about five minutes.

Ok Miss, this is the deal, we will accept your clothes as part of
the bet. What I said. They said again that if you feel you can
win the hand then you should have no problem in putting your
clothes into the pot. What all of them? Yes, they said, all of
them. If you want to continue in the game you must take your top
and skirt off now and put them on the table. If you win then you
can take them back with all the money from the pot. If you lose
then we have to strip the rest of your clothes off of you.

I should have quit then and there. I couldn't let them get away
with it though. I did have a really good hand. I was sure that if
I could see this hand through I would win. I agreed. They said
lets make it clear Miss, if you lose you must let us strip off
the rest of your clothes. Yes I said, I understand. I took my top
off and then my skirt. I placed them on the table. I could feel
their eyes boring into me, drinking in my body. I tried to ignore
it and get on with the game. 

We then continued to play the hand. All my money was in the pot.
All of my clothes were promised. The round came to an end and we
had to show our cards. I laid my down, confident that I had won
the game. Who could beat a full house. One of the students looked
me in the eyes and shook his head. He lay done another full
house, three Aces and two Queens. My heart sank, I had lost, not
only that I had to let them take the rest of my clothes off.
These young men would see me naked. Yes they would see my breasts
and naked shaven pussy. How would I get home? It was a nightmare.
Everything had gone wrong.

Well Miss it appears that you have lost doesn't it? You had
better let us take the rest of your clothes off and put them on
the table with the rest of the money.

Wait I said there must be some way out of this. How am I going to
get home? With all respect they said it's not our problem. Wait
lets try and work something out I said. Ok they said lets see
what we can do.

For the second time that evening they went over to the other side
of the room, and had a talk. When they came back I was totally
unprepared for there solution to the problem.

Well Miss we could play one more hand. Yes I said we could but I
don't have anything else to bet with do I? It was then that they
dropped the bombshell on me. Well they said, we could play one
more hand, if you win you take all the money and get to keep your
clothes. You go home and we all behave ourselves in the future.
If you lose, anybody that has a higher hand than yours gets to
fuck you, gets to use your pussy. That's the deal.

What! I said. You must be mad. 

No we are not mad, It's totally up to you. Think about it. I was
thinking about it when they said let's deal the cards first. If
you are happy with your hand we play, if not you can quit, get
undressed and go home.

My mind was racing. What should I do? I couldn't go home without
any clothes on could I? I thought that I could at least see what
kind of hand I got dealt before I made my mind up. So I agreed.

The cards were dealt. I looked at my hand and was very relieved
to see that I had three aces. On the next round I threw two cards
away and received another ace and a two. This was a very strong
hand. My confidence came back Well they said what are you going
to do? I said that I was going to play. They asked me if I was
sure. They asked me if I understood the implications if I lost. I
said I understood. Ok they said, show your cards. I lay done my
cards, showing the four Aces. There I said beat that. One by one
they lay their cards down. A low straight, a low flush, a medium
straight, a medium flush and a royal flush king high. They had
all beaten me. I felt weak. My head was spinning. What was I
going to do.

Well they said, you lost Miss, you are going to have to pay your
dues. Please stand up so that we can strip you. I stood up and
looked at them. They came over too me and started to undress me.
They took my bra off. I could feel the slightly cold air on my
nipples, which started to get hard.  Out of the corner of my eye
I could see somebody pull out an old mattress. They pushed me
over to it and made me lay down. I then felt my knickers being
pulled down. My bra was already off. There I was with my
high-heeled shoes and stockings on and nothing else. I felt
vulnerable. When I had been married I was still a virgin. The
only cock I had seen was my husbands.

They started to unzip themselves. It was then that I got a real
shock. The size of those cocks. I didn't think it was possible
for a cock to be that big and fat. One of them knelt down and
started  to stroke his cock in front of me. It was very long, at
least twice as long as my husbands cock. Not only that it was
very thick. He told me to touch it. I shouldn't have but I
couldn't help myself. I put my hand on it, It was so hot and
angry looking. I couldn't put my hand all around it. I was
wondering if it would fit in my pussy. I then felt my legs being
pulled apart. There I was my naked shaven pussy exposed for these
students to see. Then I felt a hand touch me. It sent a tickle
right through me. It kept touching me. I started to get wet. It
just kept touching my naked clit, and every now and then a finger
was put into my hole.  My pussy started to swell up. I then felt
someone suck my right nipple, someone else started to suck my
left nipple. It really ticked. I couldn't believe it. Here I was
just letting myself be used.. As I was thinking this I felt
something hot sliding up and down my clit. It was the boy with
the monster cock. He was rubbing my clit with his knob. It felt
great. I couldn't stop now. I then felt him enter my hole. He
slid his great big cock into my hole, further and further it went
in. It completely filled my pussy, every spare corner was
stretched full. I was a slut, I just let them use me. He filled
my hole with hot spunk. After he had spent himself in me another
cock took his place. One cock after another used my hole. The
cocks were so big, that when they entered me it felt so tight. I
had orgasm after orgasm. My hole was filled with hot spunk. It
was dripping down my legs. I had never been used like this. I
loved it. I was a true slut to allow myself to be used like this.
I just wanted more and more. They kept giving it to me. Can you
imagine what it feels like to have your pussy used again and
again against your will.

I lost count of how many times they used me. They used me in all
kinds of positions.  It seemed ages before they stopped. They had
pushed and rubbed their cocks all over me. I got up from the
mattress and went to one of the shower rooms. I took a shower.
When I went back into the locker room they had gone. I got
dressed and went home.

That was it. I tried to forget the experience that I had had. I
lost the card game and had got myself into trouble. I couldn't
tell anyone what had happened. I had paid the price of losing
with my pussy. The best I could do now was just to forget about
it and get on with my life. 

The following day I did the rounds as usual. When I got to the
locker room the students were all there. The mattress and all
evidence of our activity had been cleaned away. I was about to
leave the room, when one of the boy's came up to me and put an
envelope into my hand. I looked at him. He said nothing, but just
smiled. I opened the envelope and took out the contents. I was
horrified by what I saw in the envelope. There were pictures. Yes
there were pictures of me with my legs wide apart being fucked.
There were so many pictures. Pictures of me with a monster cock
in my hole. Pictures of me with spunk dripping down my legs.
Pictures of me holding two big cocks. Someone must have been
taking pictures of me. I could see that I was in deep trouble.

Yes Miss they said we have the negatives. We hope that you like
the pictures that we took of you. You really are a naughty
teacher. Now you will do as we say or a copy of these pictures
will be sent to the Head Master and to your Husband. You wouldn't
want that now would you?

I asked them what they wanted me to do. They said that I was to
dress up like a tart, to put a short mini-skirt on and a skimpy
pair of knickers, and come to the locker room that evening. They
said they had some friends that they wanted me to meet. I asked
them what time. They said 8:30. Don't even thing about not
turning up. Remember we have the negatives.

I had no choice. I had to comply. I had to find an excuse to go
out this evening without raising too much attention. So you can
see I had already turned into the college slut. I don't know what
they had planed for me, but you can bet it involved my pussy. I
was now  a tart, a dirty little girl, a real slut to be used.  

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