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Subject: {ASSM} A Slut's Story by Katie McN  (M+F+/F, Gangbang, Humil, Blackmail, Parody, RP)
Date: Tue, 17 Dec 2002 20:10:02 -0500
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A Slut's Story

By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>

(c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN


"I'll give the money back.  Please don't call the police.  I'm 
really sorry."

I was in conference with the big boss and she was so mad her face 
turned red.  

It started earlier in the day when I was informed that I had to 
report to Miss Julie Renford's office at 3 PM sharp.  I'd never 
set foot in the inner sanctum and had no idea what she wanted.  
When I saw the two paychecks laying on her desk, my eyes filled 
with tears.  

"Alecia, you knew the computer overpaid you.  Three thousand 
dollars is a lot of money to steal from a company that's been so 
good to you.  You're the youngest Account Manager we've ever had 
and now you've gone and thrown your career away."

Two weeks ago my paycheck included an extra fifteen hundred 
dollars.  Same thing last week.  I had some unexpected expenses 
and was really short of funds so the windfall looked like an 
opportunity to catch up.  I was going to pay it back eventually, 
but I really needed the money now to help pay my bills and so . . 
..

"I'm going to call the police, Alecia.  It's company policy.  The 
amount raises the crime to a felony so it looks like you'll be 
doing some jail time.  You're finished professionally and all for 
this little bit of money.  I just can't believe it."

"I was having money problems, Miss Julie, and I thought I'd borrow 
the money until I got back on my feet.  I didn't think it was 
stealing."

Of course I knew it was theft and now I was caught.  I was going 
to lose everything I had and end up in jail for who knows how 
long.  

"There may be a way out of this, Alecia.  The Board of Directors 
really wants that Barker Films account you pitched three weeks 
ago.  If you close it, I could say the money was a bonus and no 
one would be the wiser." 

The product demonstration went very well.  I thought for sure the 
sale was already in the bag and told everyone that I had another 
success to add to this year's total.  Well, I was wrong.  No one 
at Barker Films would even take a call from me and I was frantic.  
What happened to change things?

"I don't think we have a chance with them, Miss Julie.  I can't 
even get them to return my calls."

"Don't worry about it, Alecia.  I have an idea how you can make 
the sale.  We'll go over the details at dinner tonight.  Be at my 
place promptly at 7 PM."

There was some talk that Miss Julie might be a lesbian.  If so, I 
knew what she would want in payment for her help.  Well, I was 
ready to do anything to save my job and not go to jail.

---

Miss Julie showed me around her home and then we sat down for one 
of the most elegant dinners I've ever had.  There were seven 
courses with the correct wine served with each.  I'd never had 
Cherries Jubilee and the dessert tasted even better washed down 
with several glasses of Schramsburg Mirabelle Brut.

I was a bit tipsy when we adjourned to the sitting room where she 
insisted I have a B & B and coffee while we talked.  We discussed 
everything but work and she never mentioned the horrible problem 
she uncovered today.  I felt quite relieved at first.

"Alecia, I'm disappointed in you.  We would have worked something 
out, but you took the coward's way and now you have to pay a 
price."

Yes, I'd thought of telling her what I did, but couldn't bring 
myself to do it.  Now I wished I had, but it was too late for 
thoughts like that.

"You've let me down and it will take some time before I can trust 
you again.  Perhaps that day will never come."

The look on her face said so much more.  She seemed torn between 
making a last effort to help me and just washing her hands of the 
whole thing.

"Please, isn't there a way to get by this problem? You said 
something about making the Barker Films sale and perhaps calling 
the money a bonus."

"No, that won't work, Alecia.  The accountants would notice the 
payment before the sale.  I can't take a chance that we'd get 
caught."

She said we had to make it look like a loan.  I agreed to sign the 
loan document she gave me and put my copy in my purse.  I didn't 
have the money to repay the loan, but at least I wasn't going to 
jail.

"I called Barker Films myself and had no trouble reaching the Head 
of Film Distribution.  He said he liked everything he saw at your 
presentation and is willing to buy, subject to one condition."

There was a chance I might get out of this after all.  I was 
beginning to feel relieved until I heard the condition.  I 
couldn't believe it.  What kind of a low life person do they think 
I am?

"You can't make me go over there and fuck everyone who was at the 
sales presentation, Miss Julie.  I don't care if they think I'm 
hot.  I decided a long time ago to make it on hard work and I'd 
never use sex to get ahead.  It's against everything I believe."

"Alecia, Alecia, Alecia.  Not only are you going to trade your ass 
for a signature, but you're going to make everyone there think you 
like it."

"No I'm not.  I've have the loan papers in my purse and you 
haven't got a thing on me now, Miss Julie."

"Oh Alecia dear, you didn't read what you signed.  How 
thoughtless.  You signed a confession, not a loan paper, and the 
original is tucked safely away now and won't be seen again unless 
I have to give it to the police."

She was right.  I read my copy and realized that it was a 
confession.  I admitted my guilt and promised to pay back the debt 
once I got out of a drug rehab.  My god, I confessed to theft, 
drug addiction, forgery and several other crimes that would put me 
away for a long time.

"You're going to go over to Barker Films and do everything they 
want.  Everything.  Do you understand?"

Jail wasn't something I believed in either and I somehow found 
myself agreeing to trade my body for my freedom.

---

Last time I visited Barker Films I was dressed like a young woman 
on the way up.  Today I looked like a hooker from some trailer 
park who was sure she was on her way down.  The tiny mini-skirt 
barely covered the straps holding up my seamed stockings.  Well, 
barely covered me unless I moved too fast in which case people got 
to see a lot of my private parts.  It was so tight and form 
fitting that you could see the dimple on my left ass cheek.

The push up bra made it real easy for people to tell I was a girl 
and the skimpy tank top didn't do much to hide things.  I had to 
practice walking in the four inch heels for two hours just so I 
wouldn't fall over making my entrance.  

A slight breeze reminded me that I wasn't wearing any panties.  
One false move and I'd be putting on a show for anyone who 
happened to be looking in my direction.  And the make up.  God, I 
felt like Salvador Dali's practice dummy.  

Worst of all was the hair.  I'd been able to add a new meaning to 
the words 'Big Hair'.  My blonde wig was so teased out and 
lacquered I felt like I was wearing a giant scrub pad for a hat.

As I walked into the front door of Barker Films, I could feel the 
people staring at me as if I was the living definition of the word 
slut.

"Come in Alecia, everyone is waiting for you."

There were ten people in the room.  I knew most of them from the 
last time I visited the company.  I wasn't very happy standing 
there in my hooker uniform, but I could tell from all the looks I 
was getting no one else was having a problem with it.  I felt my 
face turn red from embarrassment, but didn't think anyone could 
see my blush through all the make up.

The Head of Film Distribution was a middle aged fat man and the 
rest of the people in the room seemed to be about the same.  Even 
the two women managed to look more disgusting than most people 
their age.  I promised Miss Julie that I would act like I enjoyed 
everything they wanted me to do, no matter how bad it got.  Just 
being in the room with these people was horrid now that we all 
knew why I was there.

"Okay, Alecia, Julie told me you'd be willing to do anything to 
get us to sign the contract.  I didn't get to be Head of Film 
Distribution by giving the store away.  So everything better mean 
everything if you get my drift?"

He was making it easy for me to understand what he had in mind.  
He casually placed his hand on my ass and was squeezing my butt 
cheek like he was trying to find the right tomato at the 
supermarket.  I could see that the rest of the people were 
interested in getting their hands on the merchandise, too, and 
figured I was in for a rough afternoon.

The Film Distribution guy stepped back and said, "Why don't we 
start out easy, Alecia? Take off your top and let's see how sexy 
you can be when you strip."

There was no turning back.  I only had to make it through the 
afternoon and then it would all be behind me.  I was determined to 
do it right.  My top slowly moved up as the audience watched with 
anticipation.  I tried my best to look seductive.  I must of done 
it right because the cat calls and whistles started then and 
didn't seem to stop until sometime later in the afternoon.  

My red push up bra caused quite a sensation.  One of the women 
came over and felt my tits through the bra and commented on how 
nice they looked.  She seemed to be thinking how much nicer they 
were going to look when the bra came off and maybe how nice they 
would look in her mouth.  I shivered inside.  Here I was in the 
room with two old dykes who were going to get to do anything they 
wanted with me.  It was just a matter of time.

"Why don't you make her show us her tits, Dave?" The woman who 
just felt me up couldn't wait to have me show something.

"Yah, good idea Wendy.  Show us your tits, Alecia.  Looks like you 
got a nice set of knockers there, babe."

As soon as my bra was off, Wendy started playing with my nipples.  
In no time at all she had them hard as a rock and sticking out for 
the world to see.  I couldn't believe it, but for some reason I 
was getting turned on standing in front of all these people 
topless with an old woman playing with my boobs.  

It was a struggle getting my skirt off but it finally fell to the 
floor and left me standing in nothing but high heels, stockings 
and a garter belt.  I felt like one of the porno stars from the 
Internet.  Dave didn't waste any time and grabbed my pussy as soon 
as my skirt was gone.  He rubbed his finger up and down the slit 
between my legs and pretty soon just forced it inside me.  His 
hand pressed against my clit as his finger moved in and out of my 
cunt.  I had to stand there while the people watched me get turned 
on.

He was relentless and kept it up for almost two minutes.  The more 
I tried not to come the closer I got and soon I was making load 
moaning sounds as everyone in the room laughed at me.  I couldn't 
control myself and felt like a fool.

Dave took his finger out of my pussy and wiped it off on one of my 
tits.  His glistening finger let everyone in the room know just 
how real my orgasm was.

"Why don't you sit on the edge of the desk, Alecia? Play with your 
tits with your left hand and do yourself with the other one.  Get 
going, we ain't got all day."

I usually like to get it together before I try for another orgasm.  
Not this time.  He had me doing myself while the others closed in 
for a better look.  They started getting helpful and shouted out 
comments and ways they wanted to see me frig my pussy.  It took a 
lot longer for me to come this time, but no one seemed to mind.  
They were having too much fun watching my humiliation.  Suddenly 
it came over me like a wave on the beach.  The most powerful 
orgasm I'd ever had and the sounds hidden in some dark place 
inside me broke free to let everyone know what happened.

The bulges in the men's pants told me we'd be moving on to the 
next stage very soon.  'Take charge' Dave got it going right away.

"Okay, Willie, drop your pants and lie down on the couch face up.  
Alecia, get on top of him and put that big dick deep into your 
pussy.  Might as well give Chuck a blow job while you're at it."

The rest of the people watched as I fucked Willie and gave Chuck 
head.  Willie was slamming into me and Chuck was trying to set 
deep throat records.  I didn't realize what was happening until I 
felt a big dick try to force its way into my little asshole.  
Chuck almost lost his manhood then, but soon my brownie opened up 
and let the monster in.  I could hear Dave laughing as he pumped 
his cock into my butt hole.

It was obvious that the Film Distribution team was used to working 
together.  They soon had a motion going and got down to some 
serious fucking.  I tried to get into it like I was supposed to, 
but they really just carried me along and did anything they 
wanted.  The people who weren't sticking something into me decided 
to see what my body felt like.  My tits were squeezed and my hands 
found themselves holding dicks and pussies.

It didn't take long before the original three got off.  As soon as 
one shot his load into me, another one jammed his cock in and 
continued on as if nothing happened.  As the people watched they 
got turned on again and soon were ready for seconds and thirds.

I lost track of how many blow jobs I gave, how many times someone 
came in my ass or how often a load got shot into my pussy.  
Eventually the guys seemed to get tired out and things slowed down 
to a stop.  I thought it was over, but I was wrong.

"Okay Alecia, it's time to do the lezzies.  On your knees bitch 
and get that tongue a-working."

Wendy had her skirt pulled up to her waist and she wasn't wearing 
panties.  I was forced to my knees and ended up between her legs.  
She lay back on the couch and pushed my face down on her pussy.  
She was already aroused and I could smell the difference between a 
man and a woman.  Once I started licking her cunt it got easier.  
I was able to get my tongue inside her and realized I must be 
doing it right.  She was making sounds just like the ones I made 
earlier.  I got her off in no time at all and soon found myself 
doing the same thing for Mary.

The guys were getting turned on watching the girl-girl action.  I 
could hear the same hollering and yelling going on again and I 
knew I was in for another round from the guys.

I was right.  The men all stood in a circle with their pants and 
shorts down to their ankles and I had to go around and give each 
one a blow job.  It didn't take long for me get them off since 
watching me do everyone seemed to be a real turn on.  I was glad 
they didn't take off all their clothes since they had some of the 
ugliest bodies I'd ever seen.  Rocco had to weigh at least four 
hundred pounds and if he didn't have a big dick, I don't think I 
could of found it under all that flab.

I was fucked on the desk and table.  I was bent over the arm of 
the couch and fucked in the ass.  I thought I was going to get 
calluses on my lips from giving so many blow jobs.  I wondered if 
swallowing all that pussy juice would cause me any problems.  

It was five hours later before we were done.  I could hardly move 
and felt like every part of my body was beaten with a rubber hose.  
My stockings were torn to shreds and one of the straps was missing 
from my garter belt.  Someone must have taken my bra as a 
souvenir.  The skirt and tank top were rags and could never be 
worn again.  

"We're done here, Alecia.  Too bad you don't have any clothes, but 
it's time for you to leave.  You can go out the back door and 
maybe no one will see you." 

As soon as I left I realized that Dave played a trick on me.  
There was a major construction project going on behind Barker 
Films Headquarters and dozens of construction workers got to see 
me run out of the building completely naked.  I tried to get back 
in, but found the door was locked.  Those guys are pretty bad when 
someone comes by who is fully dressed.  Well, in my case they said 
things that I never heard before and it was pretty obvious that I 
needed to get out of there before they decided to run a train on 
me.  I was sure I couldn't take on 20 or 30 more guys after what 
I'd just been through.

I ran around the building and finally arrived at my car.  It was 
then I realized that my purse was still up in Dave's office and I 
was naked in the parking lot with no way to get into my vehicle.

A newspaper boy rode up on his bicycle and said that I better get 
going because it was almost five PM and the parking lot would soon 
be full of employees on their way home form work.  When I 
panicked, he told me to hop on his bike and off we went.

We didn't go far.  

He pulled behind some bushes and told me he'd give me a ride, but 
I had to do something for him first.  By then I'd fucked so many 
people that one more didn't seem like that big a deal.  I let him 
do me behind the bush and then we were on our way.

I tried real hard not to notice all the people in the cars 
starring at me as we drove down the street.  My office was four 
miles from Barker Films and it was rush hour.  Even when I kept 
trying to tell myself it was almost over, I had a hard time 
believing it.  Cars started to slow down and pace us as we moved 
on toward my office.  People coming out of office buildings 
couldn't believe their eyes when they saw a nude woman on a 
newspaper boy's bike.

We finally got to the back of my building and I was able to sneak 
up to the 18th floor using the freight elevator.  No one saw me 
run down the hall and into the suite.  There were only a few 
people left in the office since it was getting late, but I was 
sure everyone would know all the details by start of work in the 
morning.

I saw Miss Julie standing in the doorway of her office and ran to 
her with hopes of getting away from all the other people.

"Well, Alecia, looks like you had a tough day, but it was worth 
it.  I just got a call from Film Distribution at Barker Films and 
they're signing the agreement as promised." She was trying to act 
serious but I could see she was almost ready to laugh at me.  
"They said you could drop by anytime you needed to get laid and 
they'd be glad to help out."

"I've done everything you wanted, Miss Julie.  I feel like a slut 
standing here naked and I want to go home."

"I can understand that, Alecia, but seeing you like this has 
turned me on so you're going to have to do another little service 
for me."

It was cramped under her desk, but I decided that I could do 
anything now that my ordeal was finally coming to an end.  I'd 
never seen leather panties before and the slit made it possible 
for me to lick her pussy while I got a taste of leather in my 
mouth.

My tongue slid easily into her wet pussy and tasted her hot juices 
as they filled my mouth.  I knew she was almost there and decided 
to get it over with by teasing her cunt with my tongue while my 
hands roamed over her legs and ass.  When she started to move and 
buck into my face, I held steady and made sure her orgasm was 
finished before I stopped.

"That was very unfair.  You got me off in a couple of minutes and 
I didn't really get much of a chance to enjoy you pleasing my 
body, Alecia."

She was taking off her clothes while she was talking and I knew 
she was going to go for it again.  

"I want you to rim me first, Alecia and then we can decide what to 
do next." She turned and waited for me to put my tongue into 
another one of her secret places.

"I can't do that Miss Julie.  It's not right."

"I'm going to show you something that will make it right."

She showed me the video of what happened at Barker Films.  I 
didn't realize a camera was hidden in the room and certainly never 
thought she would be able to record every detail of what happened.  
I was more successful that I thought in pretending I was enjoying 
myself.  I looked like I was trying to seduce everyone in the room 
and every time something humiliating happened, I looked like it 
was just what I wanted.  

I thought I'd seen the worst, but was wrong.

"Wasn't that Newspaper boy a cutie? Yes, I've used Kevin R a 
number of times and he is always reliable." Julie put a new video 
into the player and showed me when else she filmed.

This time I was letting a 14 year old boy fuck me and I realized 
this was the worst evidence of all.  I was having sex with a child 
and she knew the boy.  I imagined him acting as a witness against 
me as I was sent to jail for ten years.

She leaned up against her desk as I spread her ass cheeks with my 
hands.  My tongue circled around her asshole at first, but soon 
found the target.  My tongue was trying to force its way into her 
again and this time through another entrance.  It's wasn't making 
much progress, but I could tell from the sounds Julie didn't care 
that much.

I slipped an arm around her legs until my hand could reach her 
pussy.  I circled one finger on her clit and felt it get even 
harder.  I applied some pressure and moved my finger around in a 
quick circular motion.  Faster, faster, faster.  I could tell that 
she was getting ready to come again and backed off.  I wasn't 
going to let her accuse me of getting her off too fast this time.

I brought her to the brink and let her go three more times.  I 
could hear the frustration in the moans coming from the depths of 
her steaming body.

"Alecia, get me off now if you know what's good for you."

My finger plunged into her hot pussy.  I used a finger on my other 
hand to attack her clit with a vengeance and my tongue almost 
crashed through her brown barrier.  She screamed and screamed 
again.  Her body exploded in ecstasy and I could feel her cum 
cover my finger as her orgasm took control and she was lost to 
some hidden passion that could only be felt and never explained.

We did more of course.  She wouldn't let me stop until she could 
do no more than sit in a chair and look at me.  It didn't matter.  
She had sucked me dry of every bit of pride and dignity and now 
sat back to enjoy her ravagement.

"I'm going to the ladies to freshen up."

She pulled a wrinkled dress from the bottom drawer of her desk and 
threw it at me.  It was ugly and much too small, but I still 
welcomed it because it covered some of my nakedness.  

Julie made me wait a long time before she finally returned in the 
company of a man.  He was quite handsome, but had the sinister air 
of a person of mystery.

"Alecia, I'd like you to meet my friend, Roger.  I just sold him 
your three thousand dollar debt and now you owe it to him."

"Wait a minute, I thought I was clearing it off by fucking all the 
people over at Barker Films?"

Julie laughed at me and said that I should get everything in 
writing since no one would ever listen to a slut like me.  She 
told me I was no longer needed because I was nothing but low life 
trash and there was no place for a person like me in the 
advertising business.

I was stunned and couldn't move until I heard a deep voice behind 
me.

"Come on bitch, you got to get downtown and start paying me back 
for your contract."

Roger was very well dressed.  His silk suit and wool overcoat with 
ermine collar made a fashion statement.  His Stetson hat and 
patent leather shoes said a lot about how he lived.  He had a 
large gold ring on every finger and a series of thick gold chains 
around his neck.  He was a big man and his full beard made him 
look even more overpowering.  He was Roger.

I found myself being pulled out the door and soon was heading 
downtown in Roger's Rolls Royce.  He told me he kept his girls 
working hard and he deserved to live well for all the effort he 
had to put into the business.

He decided that after interest and expenses I would be able to pay 
him back in six years if I worked real hard and learned fast.  He 
assigned me to a street corner with a couple of other girls.  
Every once in awhile Miss Julie comes by for old times sake and 
I'd go down on her in the alley near the street corner where I 
work.  Each time she comes by I beg her to buy me back and take me 
off the street, but she only laughs and drives away.

I'm beginning to forget everything except that I'm a slut and will 
probably be on the street forever.  


The End 


Let me know what you think of my story . . .

By Katie McN <katie@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>


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