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The basement den is clean and ready when your father’s friends begin trickling in to play poker. This has happened every Friday night since you can remember. Tonight is different, though. This is the first night you’re the prize.

Your mother and two older sisters circle the guests, offering drinks and small bites. The women are wearing sheer panties, thigh high stockings, tall heels, and nothing else. The men appreciatively eye their bare chests and one even smacks your mother familiarly between her legs. She flushes, but groans lustily and swivels her hips. This is how she taught you to respond to a man’s attention. She makes it look so natural.

Tonight, you’re not serving snacks. Instead, you’re standing near the far wall waiting for your signal. Like your sister, you’re wearing heels so tall that they threaten to spill you forward and stockings that emphasize your long legs. But instead of panties, you’re wearing a tight corset that cinches your waist and forces your breasts up and out.

Your father follows the guests in, and flips a switch. The lights in the back of the den switch on, illuminating you and the strange device next to you. The men turn to look, and you can feel a flush start to creep up your neck.

The device is a hobby horse your father modified for this purpose—to display the prize during the game, incentivizing the men to bid high. You’ve seen your mother and sisters use it; now it’s your turn.

The hobby horse has a tall seat on one end, almost like a saddle. When your father nods at you, you straddle the horse, your bare crotch on the seat. You’re sideways to the men so they can see the full length of your body. With your tall heels, your feet barely touch the ground. When you lean forward, you lose that contact such that your entire weight is on the seat.

The other end of the horse has a small wedge pillow that sits between your breasts and forces them out to the side. Finally, there is a padded cup for your chin. Your arms hang loose, dangling toward the ground. Your father says it looks stupider that way. It does feel stupid. Your bare crotch is now propped in the air, the bulk of your weight pressing against the seat, only supported by the tit spreader and chin cup.

“As you can see, there’s a new slut tonight,” you hear your father tell his friends. They make appreciative noises. “She’ll ride the bitch station while we play to get nice and warmed up for the winner.” Everyone knows this, of course, but you know he wants you to hear him casually offering your body to his friends. You feel warmth in your lower abdomen start to bloom. It’s time to start.

Your breath hitches slightly as you begin to move your hips. It’s taken practice to keep your balance on the bitch station but now you’re used to it. You grind your crotch on the seat, humping your cunt in full view of a group of men. It feels exposing, humiliating, and stupid. Just as a woman should feel.

You feel the men watch you for a bit, commenting on your legs and how big your tits have gotten. They compliment your father on his cultivation of a fine piece of fuckmeat. Your hips instinctively pump down hard when you hear that, causing one of the men to chuckle. Your face burns with shame at the men witnessing your instinctive response to humiliation.

Soon, the game starts. You’re both relieved and disappointed when the men turn their attention away from you. You know you have to keep humping, though. Somehow it’s even more embarrassing to be grinding your cunt on a bitch station in the background while the men casually play their game. The other women told you what it would feel like, but nothing could truly prepare you for the sensation of being ambient humpmeat.

You lose track of time as you hump. Soon the pressure on your bitch hole has you clenching and shuddering with every thrust. The empty feeling in your cunt grows as the bitch seat becomes slick and wet with your cunt juices.

You don’t even register when the game ends, so you’re not prepared for one of the men suddenly popping into your view. He circles around in front of you and crouches down to your eye level. “How’s the bitch?” he asks. His tone is friendly but you can hear a rough edge behind it. The primal growl of a man prepared to breed a slut.

After hours of grinding, your brain is too slut hazed to concentrate. You know he’s talking to you but you can’t seem to find the words to respond. So instead, you meet his gaze, let your tongue loll out stupidly, and hump your cunt down hard. “Nnnnnnnnnghh,” you whine stupidly, the humiliation of your response overwhelming your senses. Your hole clenches down hard.

He laughs. “That’s what I thought, cunt.” He slaps your face casually as he stands up. The brief contact is almost enough to send you over the edge, but your training stops you from letting go. Bitches only cum when they have a hole full of semen.

He takes his time walking around you, scrutinizing the way your hips grind your cumsleeve on the bitch station. “I’m going to enjoy this one,” he tells your father. You realize your father is now standing close by. You can just see him out of the corner of your eye. Of course he wants to watch your first bitching.

“She’s practiced for it,” your father assures him. “She should earn a good review.” Some more banter passes between them but you focus on your job, your purpose—preparing your bitch hole for a man’s seed. You’re so intent on your humping that you don’t realize the man is about to fuck you until his cock is fully impaled in your cunt. You let out a lusty groan like your mother did earlier. Turns out it really is natural when your cocksleeve is properly warmed up.

“Listen to the cunt,” the man says, beginning to pump his cock into you. “They sound like animals when they do this.” The contempt in his voice makes your cunt twitch on his cock, sending a spasm of embarrassing pleasure throughout your body.

“Ughhhhhhhhh,” you grunt in shame, knowing you’re just proving his point. He chuckles and fucks you harder.

“You like that, cunt?” he growls. “You like getting pounded out? Of course you do. You’re a bitch in heat. This is how females respond to cock.” You whine again. You know he’s right. As you learned, the evolutionary purpose of females is to breed and propagate. Every part of a female—brain, tits, and holes—is built for this. You can’t help it. It’s your destiny.

“Fuck, I’m getting close,” the man groans. His cock slams in and out of your hole. Your heat builds, knowing what’s coming. Your father circles into your view. You see him watching your cunt get fucked open and you groan with humiliation at being exposed like this. He doesn’t seem to care how you feel, or if he does, it just turns him on.

“Seed the bitch!” he growls. You can see his own erection making his pants bulge. He’s getting hard to your bitching.

His friend obliges. With a loud groan, he slams into your cunt a final time, embedding himself to the hilt of his cock. You feel his cock pulse inside you, the warmth of his cum spreading in your pussy. “Fuck!” you squeal, realizing that you’ve just been bred. “My pussy! My bitch pussy!” You’ve lost the right words, you’re too slut dumb to articulate it, but everyone watching knows what you mean. Your bitch pussy just got seeded.

Your father gives a slight nod, acknowledging what just happened to you. His nonchalance, and the cum leaking toward your womb, are enough to send you over the edge. “I’m cumminggggg!” you squeal as your cunt starts to spasm. The orgasm is unlike anything you’ve ever felt. Hours of edging followed by being fucked and bred in front of your parents and sisters—fuck! You cum so fucking hard.

When your clenching and shaking finally start to settle, the realization hits your brain. That feeling is why cunts like you will keep coming back for more. Now that you’ve cum in shame on a man’s cock, you can’t imagine living without it. You need more. You need a life of this.

Shit...wait, I giggle as she keeps kissing me. No, she laughs and climbs onto me. They want a show, she starts to kiss down my neck. Do those perverts even deserve this show? Probably not, she laughs and pulls my shirt off. Behave, yeah...we don't give a damn we'll interrupt and give you both a punishment. So pretty, she ignores them while grabbing my tits and starts to play with them. My sister always did have the prettiest set, my brother glances at my boyfriend. We can always share...my sister is a good slut.

We can you hear you two, I sigh when she takes one of my nipples into her mouth. And we are watching you two, my brother says in a duh tone. I don't mind sharing, his girlfriend says as she pulls away from my nipple. Yeah because you love to be a whore, my boyfriend smiles at his sister. Maybe she can teach me a thing or two, I smile at him before pulling her into a kiss. Us girls make out as our boyfriends/brothers watch. I push her back onto the bed and climb on top of her. Sticking my bottom out at the guys, giving them a view of my exposed cunt. Never bothers with damn underwear around the house, my brother moans softly.

That makes two of them, my boyfriend watches as I spread his sisters thighs open. Inviting me between them as i gladly take the invitation. Both of us exposed for them to see, they are already wet too. My brother shakes his head as my boyfriend smiles. Can't blame them, I'm already hard just watching. He grunts and starts to palm himself, yeah I'll give you that. My brother agrees as he does the same and I trail kisses down my boyfriend's sister's body. She gasps softly as I finally get to her cunt and kiss it sweetly, fuck...big bro you never told me she was so good at this. I could've told you that, my brother laughs and pulls out his cock. Slowly stroking it as I eat out his girlfriend, yeah...she's got a big oral fixation.

She pulls on my hair and makes me look up at her. I just smile dumbly and proudly. She laughs then pushes me back down with a soft moan, I'll enjoy it. Oh I know you will little sis, my boyfriend shuffles out of his own clothes and strokes his cock. Walking over to his sister and grabbing her by the hair. Be nice to my girlfriend, he says as he watches his sister push my face further into her cunt. He does the same to her, pulling her by the hair to suck his cock. How about you be nice to mine? My brother jokes as he follows along. Spanking my bottom before dragging his cock between my slits. She likes getting used...I should know she is my little sister. My boyfriend says smugly as he fucks his sisters face. As big brothers we should definitely know, my brother pushes into me.

The room filled with moans and wet noises. My boyfriend's sister is cumming in my mouth in minutes. Moaning against his cum making him groan and throw his head back. Pulling away as she pants, precum and spit falling onto her chest. Fuck! She made me cum so hard! She laughs and pushes me away as my big brother pulls out. I smile and laugh proudly as I lay on the bed. We told you, she's obsessed with oral shit. My brother laughs and pulls me back towards him by the ankle. This time on my back, my boyfriend does the same to his sister. All of us side by side as they settle in between our legs, pushing into our cunts.

you’re brand new to the office and get invited to the office christmas party last second

you accept not knowing the last person to accept the offer has to be entertainment for the night

you get there and are immediately manhandled by a strong male coworker

before you can really begin to struggle and fight back you’re tied down to a table

you’re forcefully stripped naked

everyone can see your pussy absolutely dripping and making a mess

you go to cry but your panties are stuffed in your mouth

it starts with people groping your tits

caresses and squeezes turn to painful pinching and twisting

people start exploring your fuck hole

at first people just give you a rub here and there, some just collecting your girl juices to taste for themselves

one woman temporarily removes your panties to force her fingers down your throat, making you taste your own girl juice

then people start inserting things into your needy hole

you get fingered over and over again, the people fucking you barely acknowledge your presence, chit chatting with other party guests as if you aren’t there, you leak even more

someone forces a beer bottle into your cunt, they rub your clit and force you to have cummies around the bottle

the bottle catches some of your girl cum, you’ve never been more humiliated

then people start pumping your inferiority hole with cocks

at first the men pull out to finish on your tits and your thighs but then they start shooting their hot sperm inside you

the panties in your mouth prevent you from screaming that you’re not on birth control

some of the men grunt filth about breeding your fuck hole anyway, as if they know they can impregnate you

your panties are ripped from your mouth as people begin forcing you to perform oral

cocks and pussies alike take turns sitting on your face, men and women alike forcing you to lick their dirty assholes

at this point though you’ve accepted you’re nothing more than a cumdump

someone starts using the cum from your pussy to lube up your ass, you’re too distracted with the fat cock down your throat and someone pinching your nipples to notice

you can’t even scream when your asshole is r4ped in one swift go by the fattest cock you’ve ever felt in your life

by the end of the night everyone in the office has had their fair share of you, at one point you had 4 dicks inside of you

you had so many cummies and squirtys you lost track, truly being fucked dumb by the end of the night

all of your holes were used, abused, and puffy, you were absolutely covered in cum and you were sure you’d be leaking even more for days

the office had turned you in to their perfect bimbo slut doll

the next time you go into work your tits are hanging out of your blouse and your skirt is so short everyone can see your bare pussy underneath

For weeks you've been preparing this. Unlocking the door before bed. Cracking the window open just enough to let the night air in and let an invitation out. You've been dangling yourself like a lure in dark water, waiting to feel the tug that means something has taken the bait.

Tonight you escalated things. No underwear beneath your oversized shirt. Nothing between your cunt and whoever might come for it.

And then the living room performance.

Kneeling in front of the window, face pressed to the floor, ass raised toward the glass, three fingers buried inside yourself while you imagined eyes on you. You came like that, moaning loud enough for anyone outside to hear, your wetness catching the streetlight.

Absolutely Shameless. Desperate in a way you've never allowed yourself to be before.