There was only one thing that Marie could do to stop Brad from fucking Jane – she would beg him to fuck her instead.
“Brad” she said in an unsteady voice. “Please fuck me like you did yesterday.” Marie hoped that Brad would agree and that he would not want to fuck Jane.
Brad hesitated about whether to fuck this willing whore mom or whether to take Jane’s virginity. In the end, he decided to fill Marie’s cunt with his cum because Jane was unconscious and he wanted her to be awake when he fucked her for the first time, so that she would know that her cunt belonged to him.
He also thought that he might make Marie pregnant and that that would cause a big problem between her and her husband. Of course, he did not know that Marie could not become pregnant, but he relished the thought that making her pregnant would give him more power over her body.
“Come here” Brad ordered. Marie walked to where he stood in front of Jane who was still lying totally exposed and unconscious on the couch.
“I want you to look at Jane while I fuck you” he said.
“Yes, Brad” Marie replied. “Anything you want.” Marie knew that she really wanted to be fucked by Brad, but she also wanted to protect Jane.
“Bend over the back of the couch” Brad ordered, and Marie hurried to obey.
She stood at the back of the couch and bending over, she offered her cunt that was still leaking cum from the man who had fucked her. From there she could see Jane’s face and her bare pussy. The sight was so arousing because it was so taboo that Marie was desperate for Brad to move behind her and start to fuck her.
She did not have long to wait because Brad was also anxious to fuck this slut mom and cum inside her. He had been patient while Marie was fucking and sucking the two men, but now it was his turn.
Marie was so wet that Brad had no difficulty in entering her and his hard cock pinned her body against the back of the couch. Marie’s tits were squeezed against the rough fabric of the couch and her nipples were sore from being scratched on the couch by the force of Brad’s thrusts.
“Brad, fuck me hard” Marie gasped. “Make me your whore.”
Brad obliged and slammed his cock hard into her willing cunt. With this encouragement from Marie, it did not take long before Marie could feel that Brad’s orgasm was about to happen.
His cock spurted his cum deep into Marie’s cunt and Brad groaned in satisfaction at how he had once again made Marie his sex slave.
As he did so, Marie was looking down at Jane’s face, and to her surprise she saw that Jane’s eyes were now open and she was horrified to realise tthat Jane was now aware of the depths of depraved behaviour her mom was capable of.
Now that Brad had released his sperm deep inside Marie’s cunt, he was satisfied that he had taught Marie a lesson, and that she understood that she was his sex slave without any will of her own.
Brad told Marie to get dressed and to take Jane home. Brad and the two men watched as Marie and Jane put on their clothes and left the hotel suite without dignity. Marie could feel cum leaking from her cunt, and she knew that there was dried cum on Jane’s pussy.
On the way home, the two women barely spoke to each other, but when they were finally behind their own door, Jane turned to Marie and began to speak.
Marie was almost glad when she saw that Jane was about to speak. She thought that Jane would not remember what had happened because of having been drugged by Brad, but she was wrong.
Jane began to tell her mom what she had experienced.
“I know that Brad spiked my drink. I could feel myself being drugged, but I couldn’t do anything about it” was how Jane started the conversation.
Jane continued to tell Marie how she had been aware of what was happening to her.
“I knew what Brad had done to me; I knew that he had pulled down my panties, and when I heard the noise of a phone camera clicking I guessed that he had taken pictures of me like that.”
Marie nodded in agreement, but she was unable to speak because she was afraid of what Jane would think of how she had reacted so sluttily with the two men and Brad.
“But I was aware of what was happening to me, and later I could feel that someone was trying to fuck me. I was trying to scream and struggle, but the drug was too strong. I was totally helpless, and I wasn’t able to resist, but I could feel him rubbing his cock on me.”
Marie was silent as she listened to what her daughter was telling her. The thought that was running through her mind was whether Jane was aware of what she had done with the two men in the bedroom. However, Jane soon continued, and it was obvious that she had not seen or heard what Marie had volunteered to do.
“Suddenly I felt the man who had been trying to fuck me cum, and it was really a disgusting sensation because I was not a willing partner. Does that sound weird, after all that we did with Brad?” asked Jane.
Marie could only shake her head in response.
“It was strange because when Brad squirted his cum on my face before, and also when Hiroshi did the same, it was exciting. I enjoyed it because I was in control, but with that man, I was totally at his mercy and I was helpless. That was why it felt so different. It was almost like rape. Then later I felt that Brad was preparing to fuck me, but I heard you telling him to fuck you instead.”
“I had to do something to save you,” Marie told her daughter.
Jane smiled at her mom and thanked her, but also made a comment that caused Marie to feel almost ashamed.
“I know you were doing it to save me, but I also know that you wanted him to fuck you.”
Jane explained that she could hear how her mom had reacted as Brad was fucking her. She told Marie that she could hear all that Marie had said and how she had encouraged Brad to treat her like his bitch, and how she begged him to fuck her harder.
“But mom, I don’t want to meet Brad again. What happened really shocked me. I thought that Brad was my boyfriend, but after how he treated me and how he was willing to let those strange men fuck me, I can’t imagine ever feeling comfortable around him again. So I’m going to message him and tell him not to contact me ever again.”
“I know that I sucked his cock, and that I enjoyed him cumming on my face, but that was different somehow. I mean maybe because you were there and that made me feel safe. Even when I went with Hiroshi in the resort, I knew that you were near me, so I wasn’t worried about him trying to force me or anything.”
“But now I don’t feel safe with Brad anymore, so I am going to stop seeing him.”
Marie was not sure whether to feel happy or sad at what Jane had just told her. She was happy because she really did not want Jane to be fucked by Brad and possibly become pregnant; relieved that Jane had not been aware of how slutty and whorish she had been with the two men; and sad at the thought that she would not be able to be used by Brad again.
But that was a false assumption, as she found out a week later.
Marie had given up hope of ever seeing or hearing from Brad again after Jane had told her how she never wanted to have any contact with him again, so she was surprised when she received a call from him one afternoon when she was alone.
Marie did not know what to say, but she needn’t have been concerned because Brad swiftly monopolized the conversation. What he said was brief and very clear.
“I want you to come to Hiroshi’s room again tomorrow afternoon at 3 o’clock.”
Marie was unsure what to answer because she wanted to go, but she thought that Brad meant that she and Jane should both go, and she knew that Jane would refuse to go because of how adamant she had been that she never wanted to see Brad again.
“You mean…ummm..I mean..you want me to bring Jane with me?”
But Brad soon disabused her assumption. He answered her very curtly and in a demanding tone of voice.
“No, just you. And don’t be late. I have a surprise in store for you.”
Marie could hardly contain her excitement at the thought of what Brad might have planned for her the next day. She imagined being fucked by Brad and his two friends again, and this time, she knew that she could be as vocal as she wanted to be because Jane would not be there. She also knew that she could be as submissive as the men wanted her to be, and she would be ready to please them in any way that they desired. The thought of being so dirty made Marie’s cunt wet with anticipation of what Brad had planned for her.
At the same time, she felt guilty because Jane had already broken up with Brad, and Marie was sure that Jane would not like her going to meet Brad again especially after all that had happened last time. But Brad was like a drug for Marie; he was the ultimate fuck she craved; he was dominant and knew how to give her the humiliation she desired; he was a fantastic fuck who made her cum again and again; his cock felt so wonderful filling her mouth; his cum was the nectar that she needed to drink; and he was her daughter’s ex-boyfriend which made meeting him again so dirty and taboo. Basically, in spite of what her daughter might think, Marie could think of 100 reasons why she should agree to meet Brad again in the same place where she had demonstrated what a cumslut and desperate whore who needed to be used she really was.
Marie knew that Jane would not be at home the following afternoon because she had class in her college, so she felt safe in going to meet Brad again without Jane being aware that she had done so.
The next morning, Marie woke up early and eager to find out what Brad had planned for her. She had to restrain her excitement in case Jane should notice and ask questions. After Jane had left the house, Marie took time to select the clothes she would wear to meet Brad. She wanted to project the right image for the meeting, so she chose a dress that was revealing, but classy. This was a pink, off-shoulder dress that she had often worn in Dubai and it had never failed to attract the attention of different men. She had brought this dress back to Cebu in case her husband wanted to go to an upscale restaurant while she was there. However, she had not had an opportunity to wear it because Alvin had been called away to look after his sick mother. The dress was Marie’s lucky charm she thought to herself, so it was the right one to wear for this new encounter with Brad. Nevertheless, this was not a dress to wear in public in the middle of the afternoon in Cebu, so Marie also selected a wrap that covered her shoulders and concealed the dress.
Because of being dressed like this and wearing gold strappy shoes, Marie decided to take a taxi to the hotel where Hiroshi lived instead of the normal jeepney. She was glad that she did so because her dress rode up slightly when she sat down and revealed her very shapely and long legs. Marie was proud of her legs. They made her taller than the average pinay, and she knew that men liked to look at them.
When the taxi arrived at the hotel, Marie stepped out and stood for a moment wondering if she had made the right decision to obey Brad’s summons. But she only stood there for a moment before entering the hotel lobby.
This time, Brad was not there to meet her, but she knew which room Hiroshi lived in, so she walked confidently across the lobby to the elevators.
The elevator arrived and Marie walked inside. After pressing for the 15th floor, Marie looked at herself in the large mirror on one wall of the elevator. Taking off her wrap, Marie saw a sexy woman who was giving out signals that she was ready to be fucked.
The elevator stopped at the 15th floor and Marie turned to the left. Hiroshi’s suite was at the end of the corridor and it took a few minutes for Marie to arrive in front of his door. As she was walking, once again Marie wondered if she was doing the right thing by meeting Brad. She also wondered if fucking Hiroshi was part of the surprise that Brad had promised her. From her time in Dubai, Marie knew that Japanese men were very kinky and that they loved to treat a woman like dirt if they were given any opportunity. After what had happened at the resort, Marie knew that Hiroshi would have no hesitation in treating her like a whore who was only there to be fucked. The thought was so exciting that Marie hurried so that she could enter the suite and let the action begin.
Almost as soon as Marie rang the bell, the door opened. Brad stood holding the door open and ushered Marie into the room. Once inside, Marie took off her wrap and draped it over the back of the sofa – the same sofa where Brad had fucked her as she looked at Jane’s drugged face, and where Jane had heard her mother begging to be fucked like a bitch.
“You look stunning” said Brad as he eyed her up and down. The dress was having the effect that Marie had hoped for which was obvious from the bulge in Brad’s pants.
“Thank you” Marie replied. “Where is Hiroshi?”
“Don’t worry, this time he doesn’t want to miss the fun. He’ll be here soon.”
Marie looked around the room, but she could not see anything that would give her a hint about what Brad’s surprise might be. It was obvious that Brad was alone in the suite. Marie felt a little uneasy because she suddenly realized that no one knew where she was, and that Brad might become violent and harm her.
As if he had read her mind, Brad smiled and told her to make herself comfortable. Marie sat on the same armchair where she had sat before. She wondered if Brad was going to talk about why Jane had decided to stop seeing him, but he said nothing about that. Instead, he asked Marie why she had agreed to come to him.
Marie knew the answer was that she longed for him to fuck her and to make her his whore. However, she was afraid to come straight out and tell him, so she just shook her head and looked submissively down at her shoes.
She need not have worried about not answering because Brad answered for her.
“You came because you love to be treated like the slut that you are. You need to be used and abused by men – by strangers. Isn’t that right?”
Marie could only nod in agreement. “Yes” she whispered.
“Then today I’m going to show you what it means to be a worthless whore who only exists for the pleasure of men. You will be used like never before and like you could not imagine.”
Marie’s heart leaped as she heard Brad speak. Even though she did not know what was in store for her, she knew that it would be humiliating and also fulfilling because she had seen how Brad had treated her like a worthless piece of meat only good to be the receptacle for him to dump his cum.
At the same time, she thought that Brad had no idea of how she had already been the object of a gangbang in Dubai, so she knew what it was like to be treated by a group of men as a worthless cunt. But still she could barely contain her excitement waiting for Brad to begin.
However, Marie was not able to imagine what was going to happen.
Brad told her to stand up and remove her dress. Marie trembled when she heard that command, and she hastened to comply. The dress slipped off easily and Marie was left standing in her shoes, her thong and her strapless bra.
That’s when she heard the door opening. Marie looked and she saw Hiroshi come into the room. Marie was slightly embarrassed that Hiroshi had seen her half-undressed, but she needn’t have worried. Hiroshi stopped inside the room and gasped.
“Wow you look fantastic… Good enough to eat!”
Marie smiled at the compliment and started to speak but she was interrupted by Brad.
“Hiro, did you bring the rest?”
Hiroshi nodded. “Yes in about 10 minutes.”
Marie was puzzled as she did not understand what the two men were talking about.
“Do you want to go first?” asked Brad.
“Yessss” grunted Hiroshi.
Marie knew that this could only mean one thing – that both men were going to fuck her. However, she also felt disappointed as this did not seem to be anything she had not done many times already in Dubai.
“How do you want me?” Marie asked.
“Come over here to the sofa like last time and bend over, but this time we will do something different” said Brad.
Brad was obviously in charge of what was going to happen, and Marie began to fear that he did not only intend for her to be fucked by Hiroshi and himself. She knew that he was not just interested in fucking her, but that he also needed to dominate and humiliate her. What she could not guess was how he intended to treat her.
Marie did as she was told and went to bend over the back of the sofa, but Brad stopped her.
“Take off your thong and bra” he ordered.
Marie hurried to obey and waited to see what would happen next.
Hiroshi spoke next although he looked slightly embarrassed at what he was going to say.
“Marie,” he said. “I am sure that you have seen Japanese porn before.” Marie nodded that she had.
“So you are aware that we Japanese can sometimes be a little….how shall I say it…a little kinky.”
Marie had seen enough Japanese porn to know that this was true. She had even fucked a few Japanese men in Dubai, so she was aware of their desire to imitate things that they had seen in porn. None of this was new for Marie, but she was keen to hear what Hiroshi had in mind for her. Marie could play a porn star if the man wanted her to, although it was not her favourite role. What she really desired was to be taken, abused, used and treated like a worthless slut. However, she was also willing to fulfill whatever fantasy Hiroshi had in mind.
“I’m your sex slave Hiroshi. Do whatever you want with me. Only one thing that I ask is that you don’t leave any visible marks on me. You can slap my pussy and tits; you can spank my ass; you can torture my nipples; you can fuck me in the ass; you can cum on my face (Marie prayed that he would do this). I’m yours to do whatever you want with me.”
And with that Marie leaned over the back of the sofa and stretched her arms out in front of her.
Hiroshi laughed. “How did you know what I want to do?” he asked.
Marie twisted around to face him and asked “What do you mean?”
“You stretched your arms out in front of you” Hiroshi answered.
“Yes because it’s more comfortable like that” Marie replied.
“Oh ok” Hiroshi said, seeming to be a little disappointed. “Anyway, what I want to do is put these handcuffs on your wrists.”
With that, Hiroshi took a pair of velvet covered handcuffs from his pocket.
Marie had never been handcuffed before, but she had always wanted to try, so she did not hesitate to stretch out her hands together so that Hiroshi could cuff her. As the lock on the cuffs clicked, Hiroshi told Marie to bend over the back of the sofa again. Marie obeyed at once and spread her legs inviting him to fuck her cunt or her ass – whichever he desired.
Although he had said that he was kinky, Hiroshi was surprisingly conventional as Marie discovered when he thrust his cock into her cunt. Marie was happy to serve him in any way that he wanted, but she was still left wondering what surprise Brad had in store for her.
Hiroshi’s cock was small in comparison to Brad’s cock, but Marie was not surprised to discover this from her experience of fucking a few Japanese men in Dubai. She did not feel very excited as Hiroshi thrust into her and groaned in pleasure. Marie expected that he would cum very quickly because her cunt was so wet from anticipation, and because he was obviously excited at finally fucking her. However, she began to act like a porn star and moan in order to encourage him. Hiroshi redoubled his action and seemed to be on the point of cumming when he suddenly stopped.
Marie was puzzled, but she soon discovered why he had stopped.
“I want you to sit in the armchair again. I want to cum on your face” Hiroshi said.
Marie was delighted to hear those words that never lost their appeal to her. She quickly stood upright, walked over to the armchair and sat down, with her handcuffed wrists resting on her lap.
As she sat there, Brad suddenly knelt in front of her. Marie thought that he was going to unlock the handcuffs, but instead he quickly looped a cord between the handcuff bracelets and tied it around the legs of the chair. This happened so quickly that Marie had no time to react, struggle or even protest. Now Marie’s head was pulled down towards the floor and she could not lift it.
Marie suddenly realized that something bad was about to happen because it would not be possible for Hiroshi to cum on her face while she was sitting in this posture. Her long hair hung down and covered her knees, and she was unable to look up. Marie was completely at the mercy of these two sadistic and brutal men who had obviously planned to put her in this position.
“Please, please” Marie sobbed. “Don’t hurt me.”
“Don’t worry, we aren’t going to hurt you. We just want to teach you what you are worth.” Marie heard Brad speak.
And then she heard the doorbell ring.
She heard the door open and realized that Hiroshi was speaking in Japanese to whoever had rung the bell. Marie was unable to raise her head to see who the new Japanese visitor was, but she suddenly understood that more than one man had entered the hotel suite because she did not hear the door close immediately.
From her crouching position tied to the armchair, Marie could hear the sounds of shoes and clothes being removed. There was much whispering, and shuffling of feet.
Then Brad spoke again.
“I want you to know Marie that you are a worthless cunt, lower than a street whore because a street whore has the dignity to set a price on her body, but you set no price on yourself, just offer yourself to anyone, so that means that even in your own mind you are worthless.”
“There was only one thing that I wanted, and that was to fuck Jane, but you prevented me from doing that. Oh I know that it was very pleasant to have you suck my cock and I was delighted when you showed Jane how to do the same for me. But then you stopped me from fucking her here, and then she refused to see me again, so now I will not be able to deflower your precious little daughter. That honour will belong to some other man. So now you have to suffer and be punished for preventing me from achieving my goal.”
And with that, Brad stopped talking.
Then Marie smelled the familiar smell of aroused cocks that were dripping precum and she became aware that someone was standing in front of her. She could hear the sound of a hand rubbing a cock and a man grunting as he masturbated. Then she felt his cum hitting her hair because that was what was visible from her sitting position.
And then the same thing happened again and again, with men masturbating and finally cumming on her hair until there was a sticky mess of cum tangled into it. Marie had loved it when men had cum on her face or in her mouth, but this was a humiliation that she could never have imagined. She was not able to interact with the men, her mouth was not the one which helped them to cum, she was just an object, and not even an object of desire because the men could only see her hair which covered her breasts and cunt. She was nothing, not desirable, not a woman. She was less than a photo on the internet that men might masturbate to. She was just someone to be humiliated.
Marie almost lost count of the number of men who had cum on her hair, but it seemed to her that there had been at least 12.
When the last man had finished and sprayed his cum on her matted hair, Marie hear Brad speak again.
“I’m going to untie the cord from your legs, but I don’t want you to try to get up. OK?” Brad said.
Marie nodded and tried to speak but she couldn’t.
Marie felt the cords being loosened and her legs were free. Her hands were also free to lift up, and slowly and hesitantly Marie lifted her arms and her head. What she saw shocked her.
There were 10 Japanese men standing completely naked in the room.
Brad ordered Marie to stand up and then to kneel on the floor. Marie had no thought to disobey, and she was soon on her knees. Next Brad told her that she would have to lick the Japanese men’s cocks clean. Marie had no problem with obeying that order and she lifted her head to observe the men’s cocks closer.
She heard the door open and realized that Hiroshi was speaking in Japanese to whoever had rung the bell. Marie was unable to raise her head to see who the new Japanese visitor was, but she suddenly understood that more than one man had entered the hotel suite because she did not hear the door close immediately.
From her crouching position tied to the armchair, Marie could hear the sounds of shoes and clothes being removed. There was much whispering, and shuffling of feet.
Then Brad spoke again.
“I want you to know Marie that you are a worthless cunt, lower than a street whore because a street whore has the dignity to set a price on her body, but you set no price on yourself, just offer yourself to anyone, so that means that even in your own mind you are worthless.”
“There was only one thing that I wanted, and that was to fuck Jane, but you prevented me from doing that. Oh I know that it was very pleasant to have you suck my cock and I was delighted when you showed Jane how to do the same for me. But then you stopped me from fucking her here, and then she refused to see me again, so now I will not be able to deflower your precious little daughter. That honour will belong to some other man. So now you have to suffer and be punished for preventing me from achieving my goal.”
And with that, Brad stopped talking.
Then Marie smelled the familiar smell of aroused cocks that were dripping precum and she became aware that someone was standing in front of her. She could hear the sound of a hand rubbing a cock and a man grunting as he masturbated. Then she felt his cum hitting her hair because that was what was visible from her sitting position.
And then the same thing happened again and again, with men masturbating and finally cumming on her hair until there was a sticky mess of cum tangled into it. Marie had loved it when men had cum on her face or in her mouth, but this was a humiliation that she could never have imagined. She was not able to interact with the men, her mouth was not the one which helped them to cum, she was just an object, and not even an object of desire because the men could only see her hair which covered her breasts and cunt. She was nothing, not desirable, not a woman. She was less than a photo on the internet that men might masturbate to. She was just someone to be humiliated.
Marie almost lost count of the number of men who had cum on her hair, but it seemed to her that there had been at least 12.
When the last man had finished and sprayed his cum on her matted hair, Marie hear Brad speak again.
“I’m going to untie the cord from your legs, but I don’t want you to try to get up. OK?” Brad said.
Marie nodded and tried to speak but she couldn’t.
Marie felt the cords being loosened and her legs were free. Her hands were also free to lift up, and slowly and hesitantly Marie lifted her arms and her head. What she saw shocked her.
There were 10 Japanese men standing completely naked in the room.
Brad ordered Marie to stand up and then to kneel on the floor. Marie had no thought to disobey, and she was soon on her knees. Next Brad told her that she would have to lick the Japanese men’s cocks clean. Marie had no problem with obeying that order and she lifted her head to observe the men’s cocks closer.
Thanks to all who have commented.
“Marie” and I have been discussing how the story might proceed. I had originally thought that there would only be a few more chapters, but she gave me an idea, and now it looks like this story could continue for some time yet.
Just to fill in a little background for the readers. “Marie” is a real Filipina working in Dubai. She has done many things that society would consider shocking for any woman, let alone a married woman, to do. However, she has needs that have to be satisfied.
Marie is not her real name, but her daughter is really called Jane.
Marie and I chat online but we have never met although we both live in the Middle East, but in different countries, and maybe that distance has allowed us to exchange true stories and fantasies without inhibitions.
Please keep commenting, as it encourages me to see that people enjoy the story.
That’s when she saw that these were no ordinary Japanese men because they all had a little finger of one hand cut off and their bodies were covered in tattoos. Marie had read about the Japanese Yakuza who were the Mafia in Japan and who demanded a little finger cut off from anyone who wanted to become a member. That and the body tattoos were the sure signs of a member of the Yakuza.
Marie started to tremble as she thought what these ruthless killers might do to her. However, she need not have feared as Hiroshi gave some order in Japanese and the men lined up in front of Marie.
Marie was so glad that nothing bad was going to happen to her that she licked and sucked each cock as it was presented to her. When the last man had stepped back, Marie felt that the worst had passed in her humiliation by Brad, but she was wrong.
When she had licked the final cock clean, Marie thought that Brad would release her from the handcuffs, but she had underestimated his desire to humiliate her. Seeing her with her hair matted and sticky with cum was not enough for him.
“Hiroshi, stand beside me” he ordered.
Hiroshi obeyed and the two men stood in front of Marie as she knelt on the floor. She looked up in expectation that they would want her to suck their cocks or at least cum on her face. When she saw them unzip their pants, she was sure that she was right and that at at last she could serve Brad as he deserved. She was wrong again.
Brad and Hiroshi took their cocks out of their pants and stood in front of Marie….and then they looked at each other and laughed…and that’s when they began pissing on Marie.
The golden streams of piss washed over Marie’s hair and face. She even felt some of it go into her mouth and she was forced to swallow. The piss mixed with the cum on her hair to make a mass of tangles that could not be easily undone. Finally the two men finished pissing on Marie whose body was now covered with piss and whose hair was a complete mess.
That was when Brad made a suggestion to Hiroshi.
“We can’t let her go home looking like this. We have to make her look normal.” And he laughed.
Marie was so stunned by what had just happened to her that she could not protest or react. She watched in silence as the Japanese Yakuza members dressed and left the hotel suite. Then she was alone with Brad and Hiroshi and she was still handcuffed and feeling completely degraded.
She was still kneeling, handcuffed and naked so she knew that she was at the mercy of Brad and Hiroshi. And she knew that Brad had not finished with her humiliation.
She was right as she saw Brad take a pair of scissors from a drawer in a desk.
“No…noooooo” she wailed, but it was useless to protest.
Hiroshi grabbed her by the wrists while Brad stood over her and pulled her hair roughly. Her hair that was a tangled mass of cum and piss.
Snip…
Snip…
The scissors did their work and clumps of Marie’s long hair fell to the floor.
Marie sobbed but she knew that it was useless to protest. Soon she felt the air on her scalp and she knew that Bard had cut off all her hair. Her hair that was part of her beauty and her attraction to men. Now all she had was a scalp that looked like someone blind had cut her hair.
Now no man would want to look at her in a sexual way. Now she was totally worthless.
Finally Marie felt the handcuffs being unlocked and her dress was flung at her. She stumbled to her feet and searched frantically for her thong and bra. However, Brad held them in his hand and waved them at her
“You will have to go home without them. I will keep them as a reminder of the most worthless whore I have ever met.
Marie’s humiliation was complete. She somehow managed to put on her dress and she found her wrap to cover herself.
“You are free to go” said Brad, turning his back to her in a sign of his disrespect of her.
Marie did not care – her only thought was to get home, to shower, and to think of some explanation to Jane for her hair.
Somehow, Marie managed to catch a jeepney after she left the hotel. Her wrap covered her dress and she clutched it closely around her head also so that nobody could see the state of her hair. She was sure that people in the jeepney were looking at her but she didn’t care. Their opinion of her was nothing compared to the humiliation she had just suffered.
Marie managed to get to her home and that is when she knew that she could not sink any lower. She had reached the bottom of her abasement to men; she had reached depths that she had never imagined.
But still she wanted more.
Marie was desperate to scrub herself clean as soon as she arrived home. The humiliation of having her hair covered in cum and piss was bad enough, but the fact that her long hair had been roughly chopped off was what finally brought tears to her eyes.
Marie wept as she looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom and saw hair that was ragged and spiky. She looked like someone with a bad skin disease that caused hair to fall out. As she looked at herself, Marie also saw the dress that she was wearing. This made her cry even more because she knew that she would never be able to wear that dress again. The dress would make her remember that afternoon of humiliation, and she knew that she could never bear to wear the dress that would be forever associated in her mind with that meeting.
But first, she had to try to clean herself and think of what she was going to say to Jane.
The shower washed away the remnants of the cum and the smell of piss that still clung to her body, but it could not prevent Marie’s mind from racing and reliving what she had suffered at the hands of Brad and Hiroshi.
Finally, Marie could not scrub her body more. She had almost made her skin bleed in places as she frantically tried to erase the places where Brad and Hiroshi had pissed on her. Her breasts were painful from the many times that she had rubbed them hard to wash away the sticky bodily fluids that she imagined still clung to her.
As she dried herself, Marie’s thoughts turned to how she would explain her appearance to Jane. Marie had long hair and Jane had followed her mother’s example. In fact, both women had dyed their natural black hair a light shade of brown. When they were together it was obvious that they were mother and daughter with similar figures, long legs, and matching hair. Now this would not happen.
Marie dried what was left of her hair roughly and taking a pair of scissors she tried to turn the mess that Brad had made into something that she would not be ashamed of when going outside of her house.
Jane was a bigger problem however. Marie would not be able to hide what had happened as soon as Jane saw her hair, so she decided that she would have to tell Jane the truth. She was aware that Jane would be disappointed and probably angry with her, but she had no choice. Brad had deliberately placed her in this position and she would have to try to make Jane understand why she had gone to meet him.
Marie dreaded the moment when she would face Jane and be forced to tell her the truth of what happened. In her mind, she started to rehearse what she would say, but when Jane finally arrived home and came into the kitchen where Marie was sitting, her reaction was not what Marie had expected.
Of course, initially Jane was shocked to see her mother looking like she had been attacked by a hairdresser high on the drug shaboo, but when she saw that Marie was not injured otherwise, she faced Marie and calmly asked what had happened.
“Jane, I’m sorry…I’m ashamed to tell you…I mean I don’t know what to say…I…I went to meet… Brad today” she finally managed to stammer.
“I know” said Jane.
Marie couldn’t believe what Jane had just said.
“How…how do you know.”
“Because he told me at college. He told me everything he and Hiroshi had done with you.”
Marie could not believe that Jane had spoken to Brad, but she was even more amazed at how calmly Jane announced that she knew what had happened.
“But…but..you said that you never wanted to see him again” Marie protested.
“I know, but I only said that to stop you seeing him again. Do you think think that I didn’t know that Brad had fucked you at the resort? And about what happened at the restaurant? When I heard how you begged Brad to fuck you harder at the hotel, I knew that you would never be able to stop wanting more. So that’s why I told you that I didn’t want to see him again.”
“And I was right, wasn’t I? You couldn’t resist when Brad told you to go to the hotel again today. He told me he was going to tell you to go, but I didn’t believe that you would really do it. How low have you sunk mom? You really are a worthless slut!”
Marie remained silent as her daughter exposed her for the cheap whore that she really was. She wasn’t a good mom who was trying to protect her daughter – she was a slut who wanted to be used and abused, and now she had exposed this side of herself to her only daughter. What’s worse, she had encouraged her daughter to act like her.
The only thing that made Marie feel better was the thought that she had prevented Brad from fucking Jane. At least there was one thing that her actions had accomplished.
“And you know mom, when you said that you were doing all these things to save my virginity, you were wrong. I’m not a virgin!” Jane continued.
Marie’s head was spinning when she heard Jane’s confession. She had a million questions to ask, but she couldn’t speak. In fact she could hardly breathe.
Jane knew that her mother would want to know more, so she continued to speak.
“Mom, I lost my virginity months ago. You remember when we went to the resort? I didn’t just suck Hiroshi’s cock in that toilet. He fucked me as well and that wasn’t the first time we had fucked. I met Brad through Hiroshi, but Hiroshi was my boyfriend before Brad and he was the first person I fucked. This all happened months ago while you were in England. Hiroshi wasn’t jealous when Brad and I became a couple just before you came back from Dubai because he had already told me that he just wanted us to be Fuck Buddies with no strings attached.”
“However, Brad and I hadn’t fucked by the time you came back, and we didn’t really have the opportunity to spend time together because I wanted to be with you.”
Jane sounded so matter of fact that Marie was unable to speak.
Jane continued. “Brad was supposed to fuck me at the hotel last week, but I didn’t know that he had arranged to drug me and allow those strangers to fuck me too. I was really furious with him for doing that and I had an argument with him in college, but we didn’t break up.”
“After two days, we got back together again, and I told him that he shouldn’t see you again, but he said that you would be unable to resist and that he would prove it to me. And this is why you look such a mess right now!”
Marie’s world had turned upside down and inside out. She had tried to save Jane from Brad, but now she discovered that Hiroshi had already fucked her daughter, and that Jane had been planning to fuck Brad at the hotel.
“But why did Brad tell me that you were a virgin and that he was punishing me for not allowing him to fuck you?”
“That was just an excuse. He really wanted to humiliate you and show you that you were completely under his control. That you were his bitch, who would do anything he wanted and come crawling back even after the most humiliating experience of your life. Wasn’t he right?”
Marie nodded in silent agreement with what Jane had just said.