Date: Thu, 27 Jan 2005 01:53:17 -0800 (PST)
From: joe brown <cumdeepthroat@yahoo.com>
Subject: A big mistake 2

Thanks to everyone who sent me e-mails. Here's the
next chapter as promised.

A Big Mistake 2: The games

	I showed up at Joe's house at 10:00 just as he had
told me to. As he had called and ordered me the day
before I had shaved all the hair from my body below
the neck. I was scared of what was going to happen. He
had said he would have friends over, and I didn't know
what I was going to have to do. A few seconds after I
knocked on the door Joe answered it. He looked me up
and down for a second before he said anything,

"You're wearing too much slut. Strip."

"Can I at least come in?"

"You forgot the sir, slut, and no you can't come in.
Now strip before I go inside and post your video on
the net."

I had no other choice so I quickly stripped down to
nothing. Thankfully no one was on the street at the
time. As soon as I got my clothes off Joe took them
and walked back inside. I followed him in shutting the
door after myself. He led me into a sparsely furnished
bedroom. Inside were just a simple queen sized bed and
a cabinet. There was one thing in the room that did
catch my attention. Lying on the bed was a French
maid's outfit complete with black stockings and garter
and black 4 inch heels. There was also a black thong
with matching bra. I didn't notice Joe walk over to
the cabinet but when he came back he was holding what
looked to be two large breast forms and tube of glue.
Smearing some glue on the inside of them he pushed
them against my chest. The glue dried in seconds and I
had two c-cup breasts. He walked over to the bed then
and picked up a blonde wig. Smearing the glue around
the edges he jammed it onto my head. The wavy hair
fell down to my shoulders, and when I tried to shake
the hair out of my eyes the wig stayed firmly in
place. Up until this point Joe hadn't said anything
and I had been too afraid to speak or try to stop him.
I knew he had that tape, and there was nothing I could
do unless I wanted the whole world to see me sucking
cock and begging for it. Finally told me what he was
doing,

"I've decided that since you want to suck cock like a
girl you can act more like a girl as well. The glue
holding your hair and new breasts will only come off
with a special solution, and unless you act nicely
today and convince my friends you're enjoying this,
you won't get that solution. There are two games
today. During the first you will get us beer, snacks,
or whatever else we want, but don't worry, you'll get
what you want during the second game. I'll explain how
that's going to work when the game starts. As for
right now, get on your knees and do what you're here
for cocksucker."

With that he pushed me to my knees and pulled out his
cock. Grabbing my new blonde hair he pushed his cock
deep into my mouth and started fucking my mouth as if
it were a pussy. He didn't go as deep as he did
before, and soon he came shooting his load onto my
tongue.

"Get up and get dressed slut. You have 5 minutes to
get your ass into that living room fully dressed to
greet my friends."

With that he left me to my humiliation. I had little
time, so I started getting dressed quickly. Never
having worn women's clothing before it was awkward,
especially trying to do it quickly. I had had enough
girlfriends to know how everything should go on
though. Soon I had everything but the heels on and was
already uncomfortable as hell. Slipping the heels on I
paused to think about my situation. Here I was wearing
thigh high stockings and a garter, a thong that was
riding uncomfortably up my ass, a tight bra displaying
my new breasts, a slutty French maid's dress that just
barely touched the tops of my stockings and stiletto
heels that made me wriggle my ass with each step I
took. Suddenly remembering that I was running out of
time I started to make my way into the living room
where all of this had started. It was hard walking in
the heels and I almost fell a few times, but soon
reached the living room door. Catching my breath I
walked in and was shocked to see Joe sitting there
with not just one or two friends, but 4 friends.

"About time you got in here slut. Guys this is my
slut, slut this is Ben, Chris, Steve, and John. You
will address them all as sir. You guys can call him,
or should I say her, anything you want, although my
preference is slut. Go get us each a beer from the
fridge and hurry it up."

All five men in the room started laughing as I turned
my back to go get the beers. I tried to hurry, but
carrying five beers at once is no easy task. I made it
back by stacking them all on top of each other and
then went back to the living room to distribute them.
As I handed them out the men just sat there staring at
me.

"I bet you can't wait to get my cock in that whore
mouth can you," Chris said as I handed him his beer.

"You'd better answer him slut," said Joe.

"Yes sir, I can't wait to have your cock in my mouth."

Everyone broke out into laughter again at hearing
this. Then Joe decided to add a new dimension to the
first game.

"Since everyone wants the Niners to win this game,
you're going to be punished every time they make a
mistake or have to punt. So when its time for your
punishment you will kneel down with your ass in the
air and take three swats of whatever we choose your
punishment to be. If the team does well you just have
to get us our food. Do you understand slut?"

"Yes sir."

I was ordered to sit through the game on my knees by
Joe's feet. The game went by slowly with me constantly
having to get food or beer for the 5. I got lucky this
time and the 49ers played better than usual. I still
got several punishments, however, from the paddle,
crop, their hands, and even a leather strap. The first
punishment was with the strap. I was told to kneel and
put my face in the carpet which caused the dress to
ride up, effectively exposing by ass with nothing more
than the thong protecting it. The first strap came as
a surprise and I jumped in pain.

"Why isn't your slut thanking us for these Joe," it
sounded like it came from John.

"I don't know, but if he doesn't he's going to get a
lot more."

Another swat came quickly.

"Thank you sir."

The strap bit into my flesh leaving wide paths in
pain. By the end of the game my ass was too sore to
let sit on my heels as I knelt there and I had to keep
it up. The end of the game just brought more
apprehension however. I remembered what Joe had said
and knew the next game wouldn't be fun. Sure enough
Joe spoke up to tell me what I'd have to do,

"It looks like it's time for you to get what you want
now slut. You see Chris and John want the Packers to
win the next game, and Steve and Ben want the Patriots
to win. It doesn't matter who I want to win, because
you're going to do whatever I tell you to. For the
rest though, it will depend on how well their team
does. Whenever their team scores a Touchdown you will
either suck their dicks down like I know you so want
to, or they can choose to give you 20 swats with
whichever tool they want. At the half, whichever team
is up will get to do both. After the game, whoever
picked the winning team gets to share you between the
two of them for the hour after the game. Just remember
slut, if you don't enjoy sucking those cocks as much
as I know you do, you will regret it."

With that the game started and I resumed my position
at Joe's feet. 10 minutes into the game and no one had
scored. I started breathing easier thinking I might
get off easy. Just as I had finished thinking that
though, the Packers scored. Chris and John cheered and
my hope dropped.

"Yeah! Get your ass over here slut. I want you sucking
my cock now." Came from Chris

"I know you want my load boy, so get your slut mouth
on my cock." was what I got from John.

They flipped a coin and I had to get Chris off first.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out an 8" hard dick.
Without even getting up he grabbed hold of the wig and
pulled my mouth down to his prick. I opened my mouth a
little, but that was all he needed to shove his cock
into my mouth. Using handfuls of hair as handles he
moved my head up and down his shaft picking up pace
and force. Soon he was pulling my head down hard to
enough to drive his cock to the back of my throat. I
could feel him tensing up and soon he thrust in until
he hit the back of my throat and started spraying his
load. As soon as let go of my head I felt John grab my
hair and pull me around. He was standing behind me,
and as soon as my head was facing him he thrust his
cock into my mouth. It wasn't as long, about 6", but
was thicker. He was soon skull-fucking me, holding my
head in place while he thrust into my mouth. It seemed
like every time he pushed in he hit the back of my
throat causing me to gag. He finished soon though, and
pulled out until just his head remained in my mouth,
and unloaded his sperm on my tongue. It had a salty
taste, and soon my mouth was filled. Before he pulled
out though, he ordered me to swallow his load.

"That's a good slut. You enjoyed sucking our cocks
didn't you bitch. You like the taste of your cum, huh,
cocksucker."

"Yes sir, I loved having your cocks in your mouth, and
loved the sweet taste of your cum."

I knelt down at Joe's feet, once again humiliated. I
felt low and dirty. I couldn't believe that I had just
been fucked by two more men and I still wasn't
finished. I wanted to cry, but the tears wouldn't
come. It seemed like it came from far away when I
heard steve say that he needed to take a piss. It
wasn't until Joe told him he could use me that I
snapped to my senses. Before I could do anything,
Steve had stood up and was pointing his dick at my
mouth.

"Open up fag, I can't hold it all day." He let loose a
stream of piss down my throat, forcing me to swallow
unless I wanted to sit soaked in piss for the rest of
the game. "That's better, I needed that, now clean it
up slut." I gave his head a quick suck to clean it and
then pulled back and kneeled back down feeling even
worst.

2 minutes to the half the Patriots scored and I was
back up. Steve got me first. He just sat there and
told me to suck his cock. He didn't grab my head but
just ordered me to suck him as deep as I could. This
was even harder than having my face fucked. Having to
suck cock on my own made it feel as though I were
doing it willingly, dropping me to a lower level of
shame. Regardless of the shame I was glad when I saw
the size of his cock. It was at least 10" long and 3
inches thick. I just wanted to get it over with
quickly so I took him in my mouth and started a fast
pace. I could tell Steve was almost there by the moans
coming from his mouth, and soon he grabbed my head and
held it in place while he shot his load down my
throat.

Ben was next, and he wasn't so gentle. He dragged me
up onto the back of the couch with my head hanging off
the end upside down. He had the smallest of the group,
but even at 5" I knew that this way it wouldn't be
easy. Stepping up to my mouth-pussy, he shoved his
dick in. All I could see as his cock pistoned in and
out of my mouth were his balls swinging back and forth
between his legs. Every couple of thrusts he would
thrust far enough in that his balls would hit my nose.
When he finally came he thrust as far in as he could.
His cum shot down my throat as sweaty ball sac rested
against my nose. Finally he pulled out but ordered me
to suck each of his balls into my mouth before he sat
back down.

When the half finally came the score was tied so Joe
decided he would have some fun, "I think it's about
time you learned to take a cock down that worthless
throat of yours."

With that he pulled out his cock and dragged me to it
by my head. Before he started he told the others that
since it was tied they could all use whatever tool
they wanted on me for the 20 strikes. Grabbing my head
he pulled my mouth down around his cock. He started
thrusting into my mouth hitting my throat each time.
Then he started pushing deeper with each thrust. I
could feel him start to push into my throat, and
started gagging. I couldn't breathe and thought I was
going to pass out. That was when the first of the
lashes hit me. It felt like it was the leather strap
as it stung the skin on my exposed ass. I finally
found a rhythm where I could breathe whenever Joe
pulled out of my mouth. Soon I was taking all of him
down my throat. Every time he would push forward I
would gag on his shaft. Feeling me gag only caused Joe
to increase the force of his thrusts as my throat
tightened around his pole. After what seemed like
hours he started to throb and I knew he was close to
coming. Getting a tighter grip on my hair he pulled my
head all the way down his shaft until my nose was
buried in his pubes. I could feel his cum shooting
down my throat but couldn't breathe. Joe just held me
there as continued to shoot down my throat. I was
getting desperate for air. I tried to pull back but he
held on tight to my head. I started to see black spots
at the edge of my vision, and the last thing I heard
before passing out was, "Now you really are my
cockslut."

 When I came to I was lying on the ground in the
middle of the living room floor. The 5 guys were
watching the game again without even a thought of
whether or not I was ok. I slowly crawled back to
Joe's feet and knelt back down. My throat was sore and
my ass was throbbing from all of the swats I had
taken. I looked at the TV and noticed that it was the
2 minute warning. The game was almost over and the
score was still 7-7. I thought it would go into
overtime until the packers scored in the last 30
seconds. I was left to do nothing as game drew to an
end. Chris and John knew that they had me for the next
hour, and as soon as the game ended they started
towards me. Joe stopped them before they got to me
however.

"One thing first. I'm to break in my slut's ass. I
want to be the first one to fuck this bitch."

I couldn't believe it and I started to back away,
still on my knees. Joe quickly stopped me with a
backhand though. He grabbed me and bent me over the
back of the chair I had been tied to the previous time
I had been here. He stepped in front of me and
presented his cock to my lips. You'd better get my
cock nice and wet because that's the only lube you're
getting. He pushed his cock into my mouth and was
quickly pushing into my throat. After a couple minutes
he pulled out and stepped behind me. I tried to move
but John and Chris held my arms. I could feel Joe's
cock head push against my hole. Then, before I could
even move, he pushed in to the hilt. I felt as though
I had been ripped open and screamed out. Joe kept
pumping in and out of my ass. Soon he was fucking me
as hard as he could. I could feel his balls slap
against my legs as he pounded into me. My ass was
throbbing and I thought I was going to pass out again
from the pain. I didn't, but soon wished I would as he
continued to rip open my no longer virgin hole. It
seemed like an eternity, but soon he was picking up
pace and about to cum. With one last thrust he pushed
all the way to the hilt and sprayed his seed up my
ass. He pulled out and spoke a few words to John and
Chris before leaving the room,

"You guys get one hour to do whatever you want with
him. Don't seriously hurt him though, but you're free
to pound him in any hole as hard as you want. Have a
good time." With that he left me with the two guys.

I soon had a guy at each end. Chris was thrusting into
my mouth, and now that Joe had done it, he started
pushing down my throat. Soon he was throat fucking me
as John hammered into my ass. They came, spraying
their loads down my throat. While they recovered they
decided to soften my ass up a bit with the paddle and
the riding crop. After what seemed like hundreds of
hits, they decided to fuck me one more time before
their time was up. Switching ends, John skull-fucked
me while Chris thrust in and out of my ass. They
finally finished spraying their loads in me one more
time. I collapsed back onto my knees after being stood
over the chair for the last hour. Before they left
they had one last degradation to add to the
humiliating experience. They both grabbed my head and
pissed in my mouth and all over my face. After having
me clean them up they put their cocks back in their
pants and left, leaving me lying in the floor covered
in piss with a belly full of cum and cum leaking out
of my ass.

Joe soon came back in and pulled me to my feet by my
hair. He walked me to the door and started to push me
out, when I realized I was still wearing the French
maid's outfit.

"Wait, where are my clothes?" I asked him.

"I threw them out slut. You can go home dressed like
the slut you are. I dropped the solution off in your
mailbox while you were having fun with Chris and John.
I expect you to come by here after work tomorrow. But
you need to get on your knees one more time before you
go. Pushing me down he took his cock back out and went
back to fucking my throat. He had already cum three
times today, and I knew it would be a while before he
came. I settled myself on my knees and tried not to
gag as he thrust his shaft down my throat. I was ok
until he opened the front door so everyone could see
me sucking his dick. I tried to pull away, but this
just turned him on more and he thrust harder into my
mouth. All of a sudden he pulled out of my mouth and
sprayed on my face. It wasn't much, but it humiliated
me even more. He then pushed me out onto the steps and
went back inside.

I made it back to my apartment more humiliated than I
had ever been, and I still had to get the solution for
the glue out of the mailbox that was in front of my
apartment building. I tried to run to get it but fell
with the heels still on. I finally got it out and made
it back to my apartment where I collapsed on the
ground. I had been face-fucked, throat-fucked,
ass-fucked, whipped and spanked, and forced to dress
as a slut maid and serve those guys. I was humiliated
beyond belief and couldn't believe how low I had sunk
in just two days.

I finally got the strength to get into the bedroom
where I collapsed in bed and quickly fell asleep
covered in cum and piss and still wearing my French
maid's outfit and heels with wig and fake tits. i
would just have to get cleaned up before work
tomorrow.

If you like the story or have comments please e-mail
me at cumdeepthroat@yahoo.com. I'd also love to hear
from anyone who wants to fuck my throat or even live
out the story.