Kelly's Slave
Part 6
Spring Break
Miss Kelly took advantage of all the stuff she'd been getting in the mail.
Anytime i was in the room, i was naked, but now i also wore the bondage gear she
had gotten, wrist and ankle cuffs were almost always locked on my body, and a
leather collar surrounded by a metal band with a ring in front was frequently
around my neck. There were also times i wore one of the hoods Miss Kelly had
gotten. Her favorite had built in earplugs and no eyeholes, so i was reduced to
a mouth, which was frequently held open with a ring gag. Miss Kelly loved to
dress me that way, adding my heels and a wide posture collar. She liked using
the hood to obliterate anything that would make it easy to tell who i was. I
would be put in the room, hooded and collared, usually gagged. Miss Kelly would
go out with her friends, leaving the door partially open, or a sign on the door
to let everyone know I was available. Usually, i was trained in giving blowjobs,
having my ring-gagged mouth fucked until the guy came, shooting his load down my
throat. Much less often, Miss Kelly would chain my wrist cuffs back through my
legs to my ankle cuffs, forcing my head down and leaving my ass up. Guys would
come in and fuck whichever hole they liked, using a condom or not, whatever they
chose, some nights i would have to keep track and tell Miss Kelly how many times
i had been fucked, If i was wrong, i would be punished.
One of Miss Kelly's online helpers had suggested this sort of training, although
the variations, such as hiding my face were Miss Kelly's ideas to help reinforce
the idea that i was only an object, holes to get used, not a person. Miss
Kelly's online friends continued to assist in my training, having me search out
new people to fuck, including couples. One Master in particular enjoyed
assigning me to find couples and bring them back to the room, give them the
chance to try out the bondage gear on me or on each other. Often, it ended up
that the girl would get tied down on the bed while i knelt between her legs,
licking and sucking her pussy while her boyfriend used my ass. More than one
couple began asking to borrow toys and i'd get stopped on campus so that people
could ask me about things. Miss Kelly could tell that i enjoyed being asked, so
she put a stop to it, since i was only a slave and shouldn't be telling real
people what to do. Instead, she added a message board to the website, that
could be accessed separately from the main site, so that people could post
questions there and get them answered by Miss Kelly and her friends.
The first week in March, Miss Kelly, told me that we would be going on spring
break, so that i should make sure and let my parents know i would be out of
touch. There hadn't been much contact anyway, i called them a couple of times,
usually while holding a large enema, and they had gotten email recently so we
wrote once in a while. They were happy that i was getting along with my
roommate and enjoying school and when i told them they were glad to hear i was
getting away. Miss Kelly didn't tell me where we were going, but we were
leaving on the Friday break started, a couple of hours after i finished with
softball practice. After practice, i showered and went back to the room, Jenny
and Stacy were on the traveling squad and would be going to a tournament, so i
thought it would be just Miss Kelly and i on the trip. Back at our room, i
found a box on my bed, and Miss Kelly was gone. There was a note on the box,
telling me to get dressed in the boxes contents and go to a specific room in
another dorm. Inside the box was a dress i hadn't seen before, it was very
lightweight, white cotton, with thin shoulder straps. When i put it on, it
barely covered my ass. There weren't any panties in the box, but another note
told me to wear my white high heels. Sliding them on, i headed to the other
dorm. The room wasn't familiar, but i knocked on the door. It opened and there
was a huge black guy standing there, he looked me up and down, then stood aside
and told me to come in. Slipping past him, i saw there were four other guys in
the room, all black, all huge. So was Miss Kelly, sitting in one of the desk
chairs. She ordered me to take the dress off and kneel. Falling to my knees in
front of her, i pulled the dress off over my head. She patted my head and told
me to look around the room, she explained that these were going to be my spring
break traveling companions, and that i was to obey them as i would her. Without
saying anything else, she got up, handed an envelope to one of the guys and
left.
The guys gathered around, groping and fondling me, until one of them said they
didn't have long to get to the airport. One of the guys told me to get dressed,
and i pulled the dress back on. They all picked up bags and filed out of the
room, they clustered around me as we walked out to the parking lot and got into
a couple of SUV's. Three of the guys got in with me, one driving, and the other
two in the back seat. The guys in the back seat pushed me to the floor in front
of them and pulled me dress off over my head. One unzipped his pants and pulled
my mouth down over his cock. Immediately, i started licking and sucking, he
grabbed a hold of my head and fucked into my mouth, jerking my head back and
forth. Before he could cum, the other guy grabbed me and dragged me over to
suck on his cock. While we drove, they switched me back and forth, each keeping
his cock hard and fucking my throat, but not for long enough to cum. Just as we
pulled into the long term parking lot at the airport, the first guy buried his
cock in my throat and pumped his cum into my stomach. Following my training, i
swallowed it all, finishing just in time to have the second guy's cock thrust
deep into my throat. He held it there, cutting off my air until he also came.
After i had cleaned their cocks, they zipped up their pants and got out,
grabbing the bags while i pulled my dress back on. They surrounded me as we
walked into the airport and up to the ticket counter. One of the guys pulled my
ID out of his pocket and showed it to the ticket agent. After we were checked
in, they guided me through the metal detector and to the gate. Our flight was
going to Florida, but didn't leave for an hour. Four of the guys, including the
two i had given blow jobs to, went into the bar near the gate to have a drink.
The fifth guy grabbed my arm and dragged me into a men's room. He pushed me
into one of the stalls and pulled my dress off over my head. He told me to get
on my knees and stood with his back against the stall door. He unzipped his
pants and let me suck his cock. He stood absolutely still while i worked,
sucking and licking, running my tongue along his cock. When i tried to use my
hands to help me, he slapped them away, telling me i was only supposed to use my
mouth. Nodding, i continued to lick and suck, sliding my head farther along his
cock until it was completely buried in my throat. He moaned slightly and his
cock jerk as he shot his cum into my mouth. As i swallowed, he picked up my
dress. The only thing he said was "stay" then he left, leaving me naked,
kneeling in the stall. It seemed like forever, but another one of the guys came
in and did the same thing, using my mouth to cum without even speaking to me.
He left and soon the last guy came in, carrying my dress. Again, he opened his
pants and stood against the stall door, letting me do all the work to make him
cum. He finished just as boarding for our flight was announced. He handed me
my dress and told me to follow him. Still pulling my dress into place to cover
my bare cunt and ass, i followed him up the jet way onto the airplane. My seat
was in the center of a row, between two of the guys. During the flight they
were constantly playing with my tits and pussy. They ordered me to keep my
hands on the armrests and stay quiet. The guy on my left made a point of
pulling my dress up as the flight attendant came by to ask about drinks, making
sure she saw my bare cunt. The surprise was obvious on her face, but she didn't
say anything, just took the orders and left. When she brought our drinks back,
the guy shoved two of his fingers deep into my cunt, making me jerk and gasp.
He told the waitress that on second thought, I didn't need a drink, I already
had one. Then he pulled his fingers out, covered with my pussy juice, and
stuffed them in my mouth, moving them around and making me suck them. Again,
the attendant's eyes went wide, but she didn't say or do anything, just left the
drinks and continued on her way. The guys went back to playing with me, forcing
me to fight the urge to moan as they took turns rubbing my nipples and clit.
About halfway through the flight, one of the guys who wasn't sitting next to me
came over and told me to meet him in the restroom. He left and the guy on the
aisle stood up to let me out. My legs were weak when i tried to stand up, but i
made it to the restrooms and found the one the guy was waiting in. Once we were
inside and he closed the door, he had me pull my dress off. There was barely
room for both of us in there, but he managed to bend me over the sink and
quickly forced his cock up my unlubed ass. Biting my tongue was the only thing
that kept me from screaming at the burning pain as he sawed in and out of my
ass, grabbing my hips and pushing and pulling my body. Watching in the mirror,
i focused on the way his huge black arms flexed as he shoved my hips back and
forth. Watching his body and face took some of my mind off the pain, and i felt
some pleasure, both combined with the pain in my ass and from realizing that i
was pleasing him and through him, my Mistress. Grunting, he pulled me hard back
against him and i felt his cock jerk as he pumped cum up my ass. He held me
until his cock softened, then made me lick him clean, i could taste my ass and
his cum, but it wasn't too bad because of my regular enemas. After he was
clean, he pulled his pants up, told me to clean up and slipped out of the
bathroom. Alone, i sat on the toilet, feeling the cum dripping out of my ass
while i looked at myself in the mirror and wondered how i had gone from Indiana
girl to slave slut getting assfucked in the bathroom of an airplane. Still
naked, my hand moved down to my pussy almost involuntarily as i thought about
all the things i had done and had done to me. Rubbing slowly up and down on my
clit, i realized that i was violating one of Mistress rules and stopped. After
i finished cleaning myself up, i put my dress back on and headed back to my
seat. The guy on the aisle didn't move, forcing me to crawl over him, since he
filled the whole row up and i was sure most of the plane got a good look at my
bare ass before i got back to my seat. The rest of the flight, i was allowed to
rest, although the guys did occasionally fondle me or move my dress. The plane
landed without a problem, and two of the guys who hadn't been sitting with me
took my arms and guided me out into the airport. We went to baggage claim and
got all the luggage, they made me carry four of the bags, one over each shoulder
and one in each hand. They were so heavy i could barely move and it made
balancing in my heels almost impossible, a skycap offered to help, but the guys
waved him away. They led me out to the curb, where the other three guys were
waiting with a van from a hotel. We all got in and the driver started out of
the airport. Almost immediately, the guys pulled my dress off, which almost
made the driver crash as he stared at me in the rear view mirror. Again, they
played with me during the drive, sticking fingers in my mouth and into my pussy,
rubbing and twisting my nipples. Soon, i was moaning almost constantly, pushing
back against their hands and fingers and the driver spent more time watching me
than the road. As the van pulled into the hotel parking lot, my dress was given
back, i pulled it on, by now it was stretched out and wrinkled from being taken
on and off and crumpled up so many times. Combined with my flushed face and
near panting, i looked like a total slut. The van pulled up in front of the
hotel lobby and one of the guys slapped the driver on the back and told him to
stop by the room later if he'd like to see another show, or even participate.
Bellhops loaded the bags onto a carriage and followed as the guy who seemed to
be pretty much in charge went to the desk and checked in, then we all went to
the elevators and up to our rooms. There were two rooms, with a connecting
door. When the bellboys brought the bags in, one of the guys told them he could
either tip them a few dollars each, or they could have a blowjob, from me. He
snapped his fingers and another one of the guys pulled my dress off, leaving me
naked again. The bellhops quickly agreed they'd rather have the blowjobs, but
had to get back to work. They all agreed on a time when the bellboys could come
back and collect their "tip" after they finished work.
Once the bellboys left, the guys all agreed they were tired after the flight and
should rest up before going out, so they started to pick out beds, two guys in
one room, three in the other, one guy got stuck with a fold out couch. Before
taking their naps, they decided to make sure i wouldn't wander off. One of them
opened a bag, pulling out a set of my wrist and ankle cuffs and throwing them to
me, telling me to put them on. After i had them on, he pulled out a hood, one
with no eyeholes and pulled it over my head, locking the attached collar around
my throat. Then they cuffed my wrists behind my back and my ankles together.
They put me on my belly and pulled my legs up, attaching my ankles to my wrists,
hogtying me. Then they forced a ring gag into my mouth and fastened it around
my head. After that, i heard them moving around for a few minutes and then
started to hear snoring. Eventually, i must have also fallen asleep, because i
woke up as my body was lifted off the floor and set on something hard, either
the table or dresser i assumed. No one said anything, but a cock was pushed
into my mouth through the ring gag and me head was held still as whoever it was
fucked in and out until he came, forcing me to swallow another load of cum.
Another cock quickly followed, again fucking my mouth until it came down my
throat.
The gag and hood were pulled off just in time for me to see the two bellboys
leaving. The guys told me that i had laid around long enough and it was time to
go have some fun. They undid the cuffs, but left them on me and let me stand up
and stretch out. Then i was given the same dress i had been wearing all day, i
was beginning to wonder if they'd brought me anything else. The guys were all
dressed to go out, and i had to admit they all looked great, all dark skinned,
with big muscles rippling under their shirts. Without thinking about it, i
found myself pressing my body against theirs in the elevator, feeling the hard
muscles and enjoying the knowledge i was totally under their control, both
physically and mentally, and didn't have to worry about anything the whole week.
The club we were going to wasn't far away, so we walked, me in the middle of the
group, feeling their hands roaming over my body. At the club, they all got
wristbands that allowed them alcohol and we went inside. The club was busy but
not packed, since a lot of people who would be coming for vacation hadn't gotten
there yet. The night was a lot of fun, i danced with all the guys, and with a
lot of strangers too. Showing off was easy with the way i was dressed, and the
guys took plenty of chances to pull my dress up and show my pussy and ass off to
the crowd. AS the night went on, the guys started to hook up with other girls,
and i spent more time dancing with strangers. About an hour before the club was
going to close, one of the guys came up and started dancing with me. While we
danced, he leaned over and told me they were all taking girls back to the room
with them, so i needed to find someone else to stay with tonight. That kind of
took the fun out of the evening, as i had been fantasizing about being used by
the group, but i also knew i had an order and started looking for someone to
take me home with them. Soon, i found a guy, who was drunk enough to be eager
to leave with me, as i had been told i did take the precaution of finding out
that where he was staying and in what room, so i could tell the guys. Luckily,
he was in the same hotel we were at, and the people he was here with wouldn't
arrive until the next day. The only other concern i had is how he would react
to the cuffs, once we got out of the club and he could see them clearly. It
turned out he was so drunk, i had to help him back to the hotel and he never
noticed. Once we were in his room, we undressed and fooled around a little,
then i slipped down and took his cock in my mouth. He groaned as i sucked and
came in less than a minute, then rolled over and passed out. Disappointed about
losing the night i had been anticipating, i looked at the empty extra bed and
considered just sleeping on the bed next to him. After a couple of minutes, i
knew where i belonged and slid down onto the floor, curling up between the two
beds, still naked and fell asleep dreaming of the five guys taking turns with my
body while Miss Kelly watched. In the morning, i woke up and saw that he was
stilled passed out, naked, and drooling all over himself. Since i hadn't been
ordered to do anything else, i pulled my dress back on and slipped out of the
room before he woke up. Not sure what to do next, i returned to the guys rooms,
but no one answered when i knocked. Since i didn't have any directions, i just
sat on the floor in the hallway, knowing that my dress and hair were a mess, and
waited. A few people passed by and gave me funny looks, but no one spoke to me
before the guys all came up the hallway in a group. They had been down at
breakfast and made a point to tell me how good it had been, which only reminded
me i hadn't eaten anything but cum since lunch the day before. They opened the
doors to the rooms and ordered me inside and took my dress. The rooms were a
disaster, there were clothes tossed all over the place and none of the beds were
made. The guys told me that the maids weren't doing normal service since it was
spring break and to get the room s cleaned up. They all changed into bathing
suits and said they were going down to the pool and that i should meet them down
there when the room was finished and i had taken a shower. Before they left,
one of the guys pulled one of my tiny thong bikinis out of a bag and tossed it
on the table, telling me to wear it and my heels when i came down. They left
and i started cleaning, putting the clothes away and making the beds, then
straightening up the bathrooms. Then i started a shower, washing and using one
of the guy's razors to shave my legs and cunt, and also taking the chance to
piss the way Miss Kelly had trained me. When i had finished i tied the bikini
bottoms around my waist, being careful that the tiny bottoms covered my bare
slit and then pulled on the top, which barely concealed my nipples and left the
rest of me bare. Since i hadn't been told otherwise, i left the ankle and wrist
cuffs on and headed down to the hotel pool, already feeling my pussy getting
wet.
