JOANNE'S FALL PT. 10.2 – BROKEN

Joanne's bare tits pressed against the cold wall and she felt this black man's hand grab and squeeze her arse cheeks. He kicked her legs apart and slightly bent her over.

Without any warning she felt him push his entire black cock into her pussy that was surprisingly still wet from the earlier playing.

"Oohh yeah!" He moaned, he grabbed her hips and started to fuck her right there, "I was gutted not to try this cunt last night."

"Urgh.... Fuck...." Joanne grunted as he was fucking her hard against the wall.

Joanne could feel her pussy clenching around his cock as he went balls deep inside of her over and over. His hands kept gripping and slapping her fat arse cheeks and making them jiggle.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck...." Joanne moaned over and over as pleasure came back to her.

Her tits and face kept bouncing against the wall as he fucked her, she tried to forgot where she was and just try and enjoy the pleasure she was receiving.

He obviously was in a rush because he never slowed down on fucking her.

It only took a few minutes and Joanne heard him grunt and thrust hard inside of her and she knew he was filling her pussy up with cum.

It's a miracle I haven't gotten pregnant yet! Joanne thought.

After he had milked the last drops of cum from his balls, Harry pulled out and pulled back up his jeans.

SPANK!

"Thanks slut, I'm sure I'll be back soon." He said with a laugh and left the apartment. Leaving Joanne holding herself against the wall as her pussy leaked his cum.

This is it isn't it, I'm just an object that people come over to fuck. It doesn't matter about my pleasure, about anything I want. She thought and felt pathetic, although she couldn't lie about the fact she was horny after that quick fuck.

Joanne went to the bathroom to try and clean the cum from in and around her pussy before finishing off cleaning the house. The whole time she was considering making herself cum, however she didn't want to do anything that would risk getting her into more trouble.

When it got to 5pm, Joanne started to cook dinner for herself and her owners. She had missed lunch as she knew she had to do everything to lose the last 4 pounds. Although she was starving and started to feel weak.

"Hi whore." She suddenly heard Claire's voice as she walked through the door, "Where are you?"

"In the kitchen." Joanne replied as she checked in the oven.

"The place looks good." Claire said.

Joanne turned around and looked at her blackmailer. My old assistant, how I hate her. Joanne thought, I hate everything about her. Her blonde hair, her slim frame, she's the whore! Not me!

"You don't look too happy to see me?" Claire said and stared at her pet.

"S-sorry Mistress," Joanne replied, "I'm very happy to see you."

"That's better, how long will dinner be?" Claire asked.

"About 30 minutes." Joanne told her.

"Perfect, you can make me cum quickly before we eat then." Claire said and walked into the living room.

Fuck my life! Joanne thought. She hung her head and followed Claire into the bedroom, knowing she would do as she's told.

She looked at Claire who had stripped naked by the time Joanne entered the room. Her slim, toned body, her perky and smallish tits.

How am I, a mother, a business owner, a wife... a slave for these two 20 year olds! Joanne thought to herself.

She watched Claire sit onto the bed and spread her legs.

"Come on." Claire ordered.

Without arguing Joanne got onto her knees and started to eat Claire's pussy. As Claire leant back and enjoyed having her older slave lick her pussy, Joanne considered her options. She thought she could easily beat Claire up, given her size, But then what? Joanne thought, Take my anger out on her then for her or Jason to send their evidence of me to everyone I know and ruin my life?

"Fuuuuucckk!!" Claire moaned and Joanne felt her Mistress cum from her tongue. Her delicious, sweet cum.

"Thanks whore, now go finish dinner." Claire ordered.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne replied.

She got to her feet and finished off cooking just in time for Jason to return.

SPANK!

He slapped her bare arse as he entered the kitchen.

"Harry said you were great today, good job whore." He said to her.

"T-thank you Master." Joanne replied.

When dinner was plated up, Joanne served it to both of them who were sitting at the dinner table. When she went to get her plate and took it to the dining table, she placed it down but was interrupted by Jason.

"I hope you don't think you're eating with us." He said to her.

"W-where am I supposed to eat?" Joanne asked.

"Yeah, I don't want to stare at your thick body as I eat." Claire laughed out, a laugh that cut to Joanne's heart.

"You can eat in our bedroom, on the floor." Jason told her.

Why do they love torturing me? Joanne thought, How can two people be so sick and evil?

"Yes, Master." Joanne whispered. She grabbed her plate and a knife and fork and walked to the bedroom.

Sitting on the floor, she proceeded to eat by herself. She could hear her captor's talking and laughing but it was too muffled to know exactly what they were saying.

She felt totally humiliated having to eat on the floor in their bedroom, just pushing her deeper and deeper into having no self-worth.

It was hard for Joanne to eat on the floor, she was only half way through when the door burst open and Jason and Claire entered.

"Okay slut, get out, we need some alone time." Jason said to her.

"Where do you want me to eat, Master?" Joanne asked.

"You're done, go throw it away and wash the dishes." Jason told her.

"But Master, I haven't eaten all day, I'm starving!" She tried to plead with him.

"This will help you lose weight you stupid slut." Claire said to her, "Now leave us alone to fuck in peace."

Joanne stood up, her knees were sore from kneeling down on the carpet, just before she left the room she heard Jason's voice.

"Actually, keep your plate on the side, I want to know you're not sneaking any food." He told her.

I hate you both so much. Joanne thought.

"Yes, Master." She replied.

Joanne left her plate on the side and then cleaned up all the pans and other plates. It wasn't long until she heard the sound of Jason and Claire fucking.

From the sound of it, it was very consensual, loud and passionate sex. Then she finished cleaning and sat on the sofa, not knowing what to do with herself, Joanne found herself listening into their sex.

They were both moaning like crazy and it sounded like very rough sex.

She sounds like she's enjoying it a lot. Joanne thought and realised she was getting turned on listening to them.

She thought about the times Jason has fucked her hard and realised her pussy was getting wetter and wetter.

As much as she tried to fight it, Joanne was picturing herself in that room, taking Jason's big black cock in her desperate pussy.

For so long I spoke to men online about, fantasising about getting treated how I am getting treated right now. But this isn't what I want. That was just fantasy, I never actually wanted it! She thought.

She didn't know how long she sat there for in silence, listening to her captors have passionate sex, but Joanne just knew she was getting more and more turned on.

Eventually she heard the loud screaming of Claire cumming from Jason. A few minutes later their door opened and she saw Jason's naked body emerge. Instantly Joanne caught herself looking at his semi hard, swinging cock as he walked over to her.

He didn't say a word as he approached, he eventually just stood in front of her with his cock inches from her face. Joanne could see the glistening of what she assumed was a mix of his cum and Claire's juices.

"Clean it." He ordered.

Joanne didn't even think, she just opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his semi hard cock and started to bob up and down. She swirled her tongue all around him, tasting a mix of both of their delicious juices.

"Mmmm." Joanne moaned as she bobbed up and down for a few minutes.

Then he pulled out and took a step back.

"Pets don't get to sit on the furniture." He then told her bluntly.

"S-sorry Master." Joanne said and moved herself to sit on the floor instead.

She watched in silence as Jason moved the couch cushion to the ground with a blanket.

"You can sleep here." He said and patted it.

"Yes, Master." Joanne said and found herself curling up onto the cushion. It was not even nearly comfortable and Joanne didn't think she would be able to sleep on it at all.

She watched her black master walk away, staring at his muscular back as he walked and eventually shut his bedroom door, leaving her alone once again.

I can't believe this is happening to me. Joanne thought.

She did her best to get comfortable on the cushion, she tried to close her eyes and get some sleep.

Day 2

"Wake up slave." Joanne heard shouted at her and felt a soft kick on her side.

"What?" Joanne groggily said when she was abruptly woken up. I'm so tired, I must've only gotten an hour or two sleep. Joanne thought and rubbed her eyes.

She looked up and saw Jason looking down on her.

"Morning." He said with a smile.

As Joanne's eyes focused she saw that he was naked, with a fully hard cock.

"Morning, Master." Joanne whispered, her mind wondered what they had in stall for her today.

She could hear some noise coming from the kitchen and the smell of cooking, Joanne was absolutely starving and couldn't wait to eat something.

"Let's start your day off right." Jason then said with a grin.

"Yes, Master." Joanne said and got up to her knees.

If it means I can eat I'll do anything! Joanne thought, she opened her mouth and got straight to sucking her owner's cock.

Joanne wasted no time bobbing up and down on his hard cock, she was swirling her tongue all around his head and wanting to do a good job if it meant this week would go easier for her.

His hand rested onto the back of her head and Joanne expected him to start to fuck her face, but he let her just carry on doing the work.

Joanne kept making love to his cock with her mouth, swallowing down every drop of his precum and moaning around him. She reached around and held onto his rock hard arse cheeks as her mouth moved up and down his cock.

Her stomach was grumbling as she gave this blowjob.

Joanne then gripped his arse cheeks and forced his cock further down her throat.

Her horniness from the night before came back to her as she choked on his cock, making her start to wish he would fuck her.

"Glug.... Glug.... Glug..." Joanne gagged over and over as she sucked his big, black cock. Her hands started to rub the spit down her chin over his balls and wanking off the cock that wasn't down her throat.

"Mmmm that's good." Jason moaned from above.

Joanne then heard footsteps enter the room and the delicious smell of cooking.

"Look at it go." Claire's voice said with a laugh.

"Mmm." Joanne moaned around Jason's cock but it was more aimed at the smell of food.

"Are you a hungry slut?" Jason said and pulled Joanne's mouth away from his cock.

"Yes, Master." Joanne moaned back.

She looked to the side and saw plates of scrambled egg on toast, she got more excited when she saw there were three plates and knew she was finally going to eat, also eat what looked to be a good portion of food.

"Why don't we give it some extra protein in its breakfast?" Claire said.

What does she mean? Joanne thought. Jason just held onto her head and Joanne's mouth was drooling.

"You're so evil, I love you." Jason said to Claire with a laugh.

Joanne panted heavily as Claire brought a plate of scrambled egg on toast in front of her, she couldn't take her eyes from it and just wanted to eat.

"Wank his cock." Claire then said.

"What?" Joanne then asked in confusion and looked up at her captors, both were smiling down on her.

"Wank his cock so he cums in your breakfast." Claire then told her.

No, that's too far! Joanne thought to herself.

"Please," Joanne begged, "I'm so hungry, please just let me eat."

"You will," Claire said with an evil grin, "But if you don't wank his cock and cover your breakfast with cum then you won't eat at all."

This is fucking torture! Joanne thought and pleaded with her eyes to both of her owners, But I'm so hungry.

"O-okay." Joanne whispered out, humiliated and disgusted with what she was about to do, but knowing she was going to do it.

Jason kept her head held firmly still as Joanne reached up and started to wank his spit covered cock.

I can't believe they're about to do this to me. Joanne thought as she wanked his cock faster and faster. She held a firm grip around his cock and Jason started to moan louder.

Her eyes darted between the plate of delicious food and Jason's big, black cock. Not knowing which one she wanted more.

It seemed that her blowjob had Jason pretty far gone because it only took a minute for him to be groaning and for his cock start to expand.

"If any of his cum doesn't land on your plate then you don't eat!" Claire barked out.

Joanne kept wanking his cock and did her best to aim it at her breakfast.

"Fuuuucckk." Jason then grunted and Joanne watched as her delicious breakfast got its first strike of cum directly in the middle.

Over and over his cock fired cum all over her breakfast. Joanne tried to aim it just for one spot but she failed and her entire breakfast and plate got coated in thick, sticky cum.

"That was great, whore." Jason said and let go of Joanne's head.

Claire placed the plate of scrambled egg, toast and cum onto the floor along with a knife and fork. Then Joanne watched them both sit at the table and start to eat.

This is so humiliating. Joanne thought, but she still leant over and started to cut into her breakfast.

She looked at the food on her fork, a piece of toast with scrambled egg on top, but all she could focus on was the big pile of cum on top of it.

Although Joanne was disgusted, she took the food into her mouth and tasted the mix. It wasn't as bad as she expected but she would rather eat just the regular food.

She could hear them both laughing every now and again but Joanne was too focused on her food to care. Knowing that they would take it away if she took too long, Joanne inhaled the entire plate.

Afterwards, Claire walked over and picked the plate up.

"You missed a spot." She said and pointed the plate back at her.

Joanne spotted a large pile of cum on one side of the plate, seriously? She thought.

But she didn't argue, Joanne leant forward and started to lick at the cum like she was a dog. She could hear Claire laughing at her.

"Good girl." Claire said and patted Joanne's head before going into the kitchen.

A few minutes later she came back out and looked at Joanne who still knelt on the ground.

"You can go and wash up now." She blurted out and walked to her bedroom.

Without saying a word, Joanne stood up and went to the kitchen to clean the pans and plates. By the time she was done Jason and Claire were both dressed and heading out.

"I'll be back in a few hours," Claire said to her, "You might have some more visitors today."

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne replied.

"No cumming without our permission, I don't care how horny you get you old whore." Claire then told her.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne said, filled with shame that she was actually horny and wanted to cum.

She listened to Claire's footsteps get further away and then the door close, leaving Joanne alone in their apartment, her jail.

Then, Joanne burst into tears and dropped herself to the cold floor. Her naked body pressed against the tiles as tears streamed down her face.

"I can't do this!" She shouted out to herself and curled into a ball, "It's too hard!"

She remained on the floor, bawling her eyes out as her mind felt like it was going to explode.

"Why did I have to send that photo?" She said to herself, "Why did I have to sext online, it's all my fault! None of this would've happened if I wasn't such a stupid whore!!"

Joanne remained on the floor like that for an hour before she regained the strength to stand back up.

She wiped away the tears and walked into the living room. Joanne searched for the TV remote but couldn't find it anywhere, Have they hidden it from me? Joanne thought, realising she was going to spend this time alone in complete silence.

She looked at the sofa, questioning whether to sit on it or not. What if they somehow find out? Joanne thought.

She decided not to risk it and sit on the floor. At least yesterday I had cleaning to keep me busy, Joanne thought and just sat in silence.

It was only thirty minutes later when the front door buzzed. Although Joanne initially dreaded having to let someone else fuck her, she jumped up knowing that she wasn't going to just sit in silence.

"Hello?" Joanne asked when she pushed the button.

"Joanne?" She heard Michelle's soft voice say and filled Joanne's heart with happiness.

"Michelle?" She asked.

"Yeah, can you let me up?" She asked.

Joanne buzzed her in and waited for her to get to the door. When she knocked Joanne opened it with a smile.

"Wow, naked. They weren't kidding that you were being their live in slave this week." Michelle said and walked in.

"Oh, erm, yeah." Joanne whispered out of embarrassment.

"I was worrying when you didn't come to work yesterday, then I asked Claire and she told me what's happening." Michelle said.

Joanne could feel herself welling up, being with someone that doesn't treat her like shit was making her emotions resurface.

"Oh Joanne." Michelle whispered and then moved forward and pressed her lips against Joanne's.

Michelle held onto Joanne's body as the two kissed for a few minutes.

"Michelle, it's so horrible, I hate this." Joanne cried out.

Michelle just held her close and let the warm embrace comfort Joanne.

"I know, I can't imagine what you're going through." Michelle whispered.

"It's hell, they made me... they made me make Jason cum on my breakfast and eat it!" Joanne admitted.

"Oh Joanne," Michelle said and hugged her, "Don't let them break you." She said, "Just keep going with it, hopefully they will get bored and I can convince them to give you to me, then I will treat you so much better."

"What?" Joanne said, she pulled back and wiped her face, "You... you think that could happen?"

For the first time in a while Joanne felt a glimmer of hope.

"Yes, you just have to persevere. Can you do that?" Michelle asked her.

"I... I think so." Joanne whispered out.

"Good," Michelle said and stepped back, "Now, I need to get back to work."

"Oh yeah," Joanne said, "How is the company doing?"

"Great, don't you worry about that." Michelle told her.

She leant in and kissed Joanne again.

"I'll see you soon." Michelle said.

"See you soon." Joanne replied and watched her leave.

I could be free one day? Well, being with Michelle is a lot more free than these. I could have my company back, my life back? Joanne thought, hope giving her the strength to carry on. I would just have to work out how to deal with that Neil.

She went into the living room and sat on the sofa as her head spun with the thoughts of being freed.

After a few minutes, Joanne found a comfy spot on the floor and tried to catch up on some sleep.

She was only woken up when the front door was opened.

"There you are." She heard Claire's voice say and enter the room.

"H-hi, Mistress." Joanne groaned out.

"Seems you've been a naughty slave." Claire said and walked towards her.

"W-why?" Joanne nervously asked.

"You know we have a security camera in here?" Claire said and Joanne panicked.

Oh no, did she see my and Michelle? Hear what we said? Joanne panicked and her hopes started to come crashing down.

"I saw you sitting on the sofa you stupid cow!" Claire barked at her.

Is that all? Joanne thought.

"I... I'm sorry Mistress." Joanne whispered, but inside she jumped with joy.

"Oh, you will be." Claire said and suddenly she pushed Joanne back until she lay on the ground.

In a second Claire stood over Joanne's face, showing that underneath her skirt she wore no underwear. Joanne was helpless and just watched Joanne's pussy lower onto her face.

Feeling happy at not getting caught with Michelle, she happily stuck her tongue out and start to lap at Claire's sweet, wet pussy.

"Oh yeah, you're going to pay for sitting on the sofa slut!" Claire said and she gripped Joanne's thighs and pushed them apart.

SLAP!

"HHHHHHHHHHHMMMM!!" Joanne screamed into Claire as a harsh slap came down on her bare pussy.

SLAP!

"You naughty whore!" Claire moaned out as she struck Joanne's pussy again.

"HHHHHMM!" Joanne moaned in pain again into Claire's pussy.

SLAP!

"Don't stop licking!" Claire ordered.

"Hhhhhhhh!" Joanne whimpered in response. She did her best to keep licking at Claire's pussy but between her legs burnt with pain.

"Oh yeah, that's it, whore." Claire moaned and she started to grind herself up and down Joanne's face.

Joanne stuck her tongue out and did her best to please her Mistress but it seemed that Claire just wanted to spread her juices all over Joanne's face.

SLAP! Another crushing palm on Joanne's pussy.

"What do you say for sitting on the sofa?!" Claire moaned.

"Sooorryyy!" Joanne muffled back to her in pain.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Joanne screamed into Claire's pussy as she was getting slapped over and over by the young woman directly on her clit.

Suddenly, Joanne felt what must've been two fingers pushed deep inside of her cunt.

"HHHHHHHHH!!" Joanne moaned.

"You're so fucking wet! What a fucking whore!" Claire laughed at her and started to finger fuck her fast.

"Mmmmmmm!!" Joanne moaned as her neglected pussy was gushing in pleasure.

She tried to lick Claire's pussy as best she could but her moaning grew louder and louder. Then she felt a third finger get pushed inside of her, stretching her pussy further.

"You dirty, fat whore! Look at you taking my fingers!" Claire said as she pushed her fingers in and out of Joanne, "Let's see how many you can take."

"Fuuuuucck!!" Joanne moaned when another finger was pushed inside of her, stretching her even more.

Then Claire grabbed Joanne's nipple that didn't have a piercing and twisted it hard.

"Did I say stop licking me?!" She shouted.

"Nooooo!" Joanne moaned back in pain and pleasure.

She felt Claire pushing her thumb into her pussy, Joanne felt resistance and didn't know if it was going to fit. It felt like her pussy was being ripped open but Claire just kept pushing.

"FUUUUCKK!!" Joanne screamed out when her cunt stretched open and Claire's final digit went inside of her.

"Just the knuckles left." Claire said to her.

"Please.... No more!" Joanne panted out.

"I'm going to fist fuck the life out of you!" Claire said.

Claire grounded her pussy back onto Joanne's face and rubbed her clit over her as she pushed her 5 fingers in and out of Joanne, stretching her pussy wider and wider.

Joanne couldn't hide that she was getting some sick pleasure from Claire's fingers but feared what damage her fist could do.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum over your face you dirty whore!!" Claire moaned and grinded herself faster and faster onto Joanne.

"FUUUCKK YEEESSS!!" Claire moaned out and Joanne felt a splash of Claire's cum pour all over her.

After a minute or two, Claire's hand left Joanne pussy and she stood up.

"Stay there!" Claire barked.

Joanne just stayed lay back with her legs spread whilst Claire moved between them.

"I'm about to stretch you wide open." Claire said to her.

"Please AHHHHH!!" Joanne went to protest but got another hard slap from Claire on her pussy.

"Beg me to fist you." Claire ordered and slapped her pussy again.

"Fuuuckkk! Please!" Joanne called out, "Please fist me!"

"Good girl." Claire said.

Joanne couldn't watch, she lay back and closed her eyes and then felt Claire's sticky fingers return to her soaked pussy.

"Urrrgghhh fuck!" Joanne grunted when her 5 fingers went back inside, leaving just her knuckles left.

"Here we go." Claire said.

Joanne just tried to control her breathing as her chest heaved up and down, she could feel the pressure stretching her pussy as Claire' pushed and pushed.

Then.

"FUUUUUUCCKKKK!!!" Joanne called out as her pussy stretched and accepted Claire's knuckles into her hole.

"There you go, I'm fucking fisting you!" Claire laughed out at her.

"FUUCKK MEEEEEE!!" Joanne screamed out in a mix of pain and pleasure.

She looked down at Claire smiling back at her. She looked between her legs and saw Claire's wrist being wrapped around by her pussy. Her hand disappeared inside of her poor, stretched hole.

SHE'S GOT HER FIST IN ME!! Joanne screamed in her head, not believing what she was seeing.

Her mouth hung open with her breathing heavily out of it as she watched Claire start to push her fist slowly in and out of her. Joanne felt like her pussy lips were tightly wrapped around her wrist, she looked so unnaturally stretched.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." Joanne panted out, it felt like air was being pushed out of her lungs, followed by the overwhelming feeling coming from her pussy.

"I can't believe I actually got my fist in you!" Claire laughed out as she started to fuck Joanne faster and faster.

"Oh fuck... please.... Too big..." Joanne panted out but her body felt like it was going to explode.

Her breathing turned to loud, uncontrollable moans that filled the entire apartment.

"Look at you!" Claire said and squeezed Joanne's tit, "You're going to cum aren't you?!"

"Fuuuuuckk!" Joanne moaned and knew she was close to doing just that.

She felt like her entire insides were filled and it was forcing her much needed orgasm out of her.

"Beg for me to let you cum by fisting you!" Claire ordered.

"Please!" Joanne begged, "Please make me cum with your fist in my cunt!"

"Are you close?" Claire asked, her hand moving in and out of Joanne.

"So.. fucking... close..." Joanne moaned and knew she was on the verge.

"Enough!" Claire suddenly shouted and started to pull her fist out of Joanne.

"Noooo!" Joanne moaned, "Plleeeeaasseee!"

Then she felt her hole stretch and then feel empty. Claire's hand showed again and Joanne's pussy felt sore but still unsatisfied.

"Please, please can I cum?" Joanne begged, not caring how pathetic she was acting.

"Nope," Claire said with a laugh and stood up, she shoved her fist in front of Joanne's face, "Lick it clean."

I FUCKING HATE YOU! Joanne thought.

But even after everything, she was defeated and started lick her own juices from Claire's hand. It took a few minutes but she eventually finished it.

"Good girl, what do you say?" Claire asked her.

"T-thank you, Mistress." Joanne said humiliated.

"Good, now go for a shower, you stink." Claire told her.

Joanne knew she didn't smell the best, she had been cummed inside of been fucked twice since her last shower.

After coming out, Joanne was thankful to be allowed to use a towel.

"Slut, come here." Claire's voice shouted from the living room.

Joanne stepped out in just a towel and her heart stopped when she saw another black man, one she didn't recognise, sitting on the sofa.

"Slave, this is Keith, he's going to fuck you." Claire told her.

Another one? Joanne thought, but just hung her head knowing she would have to do it.

"Come and ride him." Claire ordered.

"Y-yes Mistress." Joanne said.

She dropped her towel and saw this young man drooling over her body. She pulled out his cock and sat down on it, impaling herself with another black cock.

I wonder how many cocks I've fucked now? She thought, I can't even count.

"No cumming." Claire told her.

This Keith just lay back and allowed Joanne to ride him. She had her hands on the sofa either side of his head and bounced her pussy up and down on his cock.

What Joanne hated more was that she was feeling great pleasure from it. She was loving having a cock inside of her and was unable to hide her moans.

She kept riding him over and over with her drenched pussy, taking his entire cock out of her and then impaling herself on him.

Over and over she bounced on him, Joanne's orgasm started to rise and she had to think of anything else to distract her.

Luckily, she heard Keith moan and she felt another load of cum fill her insides. She kept riding him throughout his orgasm and was just happy that she didn't cum and get in more trouble.

"Thanks slut." Keith said and left the apartment.

"Good girl." Claire said, she had just sat and watched from the corner.

"W-what now?" Joanne asked, wondering what they were going to do to her.

"In my drawer, there's a butt plug. Put it in." Claire told her whilst turning the TV on and not even giving her any attention.

"Oh, okay." Joanne whispered, knowing this meant that they were building up for her to do anal again.

Joanne lubed up the plug and inserted it into her arsehole. Even with all the anal fucking the other night it still felt tight and hurt to stretch open.

"Now, come rub my feet. You Master will be a while." Claire ordered.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne replied.

She got onto her knees in front of Claire and proceeded to rub her feet for an hour. The entire time Claire didn't even acknowledge that Joanne was there.

Eventually, Jason returned home.

"Afternoon my angel." He said and kissed Claire, "How's it going?"

"Good, I fisted it's cunt earlier!" Claire mocked.

"Fucking hell, you better keep it tight for me!" Jason laughed back.

"It's fine, don't worry about that," Claire told him, "I got it to put a butt plug in, ready for your cock."

"Perfect," Jason said and turned his attention to Joanne, "Slave, get into bed on your hands and knees, I'll be in shortly."

"Yes, Master." Joanne pathetically replied.

She stood up and walked to the bedroom, get onto all fours and stuck her arse into the air.

If anything, it can't be more painful than the first time. Joanne thought.

Some time passed and Joanne just remained in this position, waiting for her Master to come and fuck her arse.

Where the hell is he? Joanne thought, her arms and legs started to get sore from being in this one position.

It must've been an hour later when the door finally opened.

"Good girl." She heard Jason's voice say as he entered the room, "Now then, let's see this arsehole."

Joanne felt the plug get pulled out of her and she let out a whimper of pain.

"Now, you want me to fuck your arse, don't you?" He asked her.

"Y-yes, Master." Joanne replied, when in reality she couldn't think of anything worse.

"Good." He said and she heard him taking off his clothes.

"FUCK!" Joanne grunted when without any easing in, he shoved his entire cock balls deep into her tight little arsehole.

"Oh yeah, just like last time!" He said with a moan and started to fuck her arse hard.

"Fuck... fuck... fuckkkk!" Joanne moaned in pain and pleasure as her arsehole was getting destroyed by her Master.

She did her best to stay up on her arms but she was feeling weak. Her arsehole felt like it was getting battered by his cock as he mercilessly fucked her over and over.

"I bet you're really needing to cum hey?" Jason asked as he fucked her.

"Yes Master!" Joanne moaned back, not caring about sounding like a slut, just desperate to cum, "Please!"

SPANK!

"If you keep being well behaved then we might let you cum!" He moaned as he kept fucking her arsehole.

In a few minutes, Joanne felt him coating inside of her arse with his cum. Once again leaving her on the brink of orgasm.

After this, Joanne was forced to sleep on the cushions again as Jason and Claire went to bed.

With all the lights off, Joanne was once again left with her own thoughts.

Two days done, She thought, You can do this, I think.

Day 3

Joanne got a little more sleep that night than the night before. Managing to find a semi comfortable position.

She was woken up when Jason and Claire came out of their room. This time, Joanne was forced to eat Claire's pussy as Jason made breakfast.

She managed to make Claire cum just before a sausage sandwich came out.

Just like yesterday, it was placed on the floor in front of her.

In a second, Joanne grabbed it and started to eat, starved since she didn't eat anything since her cum covered scrambled eggs on toast.

What?! Joanne thought after her first bite. She looked into her sandwich where she bit down and saw some cum leaking out of it, Again?! She thought.

She looked up and saw her owners laughing at her, but she was too horny and too defeated to care.

I'm too hungry, I just have to put up with it. She thought.

Joanne then ate every last bite of the sausage sandwich.

After they were done, Joanne cleaned everything up and returned to the living room.

"I got this for you yesterday slave." Jason said and pointed to the ground.

What Joanne saw added another level of embarrassment to her. She saw a very large, silver dog bowl filled with water.

"What do you say?!" Claire barked.

"Thank you, Master." Joanne whispered.

"Try it out." Jason told her.

I can't believe I'm actually about to do this. Joanne thought.

Completely naked, Joanne got onto the floor and moved her face towards the bowl. She extended her tongue and started to try and drink out of it. After a few sips she looked up at her owners.

"Finish it." Jason told her.

Joanne looked at the bowl. It was so big there must've been 2 litres of water in there. Doing as she's told Joanne did her best to lick it all up as her owners laughed. Her face was getting covered in water as she drank it.

Eventually she was allowed to lift it up to drink the last few drops.

"Good girl, come here." Jason said.

He roughly threw Joanne over the arm of the sofa and slid his cock deep inside of her.

"Fuck!" Joanne moaned as her pussy reacted to every touch. She was so fucking horny and so desperate to cum she moaned like a wild animal as he fucked her.

He went balls deep in her pussy over and over.

"Fuck yes! Please... please let me cum!" Joanne begged like a whore.

SPANK!

"Are you our whore?" Jason moaned.

"Yes! I'm your whore!" Joanne moaned in pure pleasure.

"Tell me you're just a pathetic white cunt for any black cock to use!" Jason roared.

"I'm a pathetic white cheating cunt for any black cock! Please I'm begging you!!" Joanne moaned.

"Fuuucckk!" Jason moaned and filled her pussy with another load of cum, just before Joanne was about to cum.

Why can't I be allowed to cum! Joanne moaned to herself when she felt Jason pull his cock out of her.

She just remained bent over the arm and panting, desperate to cum.

"Here you go slut." Claire said and returned to the room.

She looked at the ground and saw a large track suit on the ground.

"You can wear this today." She said.

"Thank you, Mistress." Joanne said, relieved to not be naked for the first time in days. She put on the clothes and stood there as her owners got ready to leave.

"Come here." Claire said, "Put your hands together."

Joanne did as she was told and watched as Claire locked handcuffs around her.

"Since you couldn't stay off the furniture, you will be locked to the radiator." Claire told her.

"Oh, yes, Mistress." Joanne thought, thinking she was so bored yesterday then this won't be any different.

Joanne was led to the radiator and locked in place, she could barely move her wrists a few inches.

"See you tonight." Claire and Jason both said and left her on her own.

Well, this is going to be a boring day, Joanne thought, But I guess I'd take a boring day right now.

One hour passed and Joanne was going a little stir crazy, not being able to move and being left in an uncomfortable position had her bored out of her mind.

Then, something hit her.

Oh no, all that water! She thought when she got the slight urge to need to pee.

The next hour she tried to focus on anything other than her need to have a piss.

Is that why they made me drink all that water? Joanne thought as she tried to move to ease the need to piss, This is pure evil!!

The next thirty minutes felt like an eternity as Joanne's need to piss became unbearable.

She started to hit at the radiator to try and break free.

"Heeelpp!" She called out hoping someone would let her out.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! She thought as the feeling became overwhelming.

She kept hitting her hands against the radiator. Then, she realised there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Ooohhh fuuuckkkk! Joanne thought to herself as she felt like she hit rock bottom. Her thick tracksuit started to feel warm and wet as she pissed herself for the first time since she was a child.

Oh my god, this is a new low! She thought as the build of needing to piss for hours poured out of her.

She could feel it soaking into the tracksuit and trickling down her legs for ages. When she was done, Joanne felt like her entire bottom half was soaked and like she was sat in a puddle of her own piss.

I can't believe this, it's so humiliating, so pathetic! Joanne thought, That's it Joanne, no questioning or even thinking, just do as your told. She thought.

For the next two hours Joanne just knelt there in a pool of her own piss. Then eventually the door opened again.

"What have you done?" She heard Claire's voice say when she entered the room.

"I'm so sorry Mistress, I couldn't hold it in." Joanne pleaded.

Claire just pointed and inspected Joanne's tracksuit bottoms.

"You've pissed yourself? In my living room?" Claire said, "That's disgusting."

"I know," Joanne said and hung her head, "I'm so sorry."

Claire unlocked the handcuffs and Joanne grabbed her wrist, she tried to massage them as there were clear marks from being tied up.

"Go shower yourself, you stink." Claire ordered.

"Yes, Mistress. Thank you." Joanne told her and ran to the shower.

She spent twenty minutes cleaning herself before going back into the living room.

"Here." Claire said and handed Joanne a small, pink, bullet vibrator.

"What do you want me to do Mistress?" Joanne asked her.

"Sit on the floor, spread your legs and make yourself cum." Claire told her.

"Really Mistress?" Joanne asked with joy, the thought of finally cumming taking over her entire being.

"Really," Claire said with a smile, "Do it."

"Thank you Mistress." Joanne said and jumped to the floor.

She gladly spread her thick legs in front of her Mistress, turned the bullet on and pressed it against the swollen clit.

"Ooooh yeeesss." Joanne moaned with pleasure coming in waves throughout her body.

"How is that slave?" Claire asked her.

"So good.... Thank you, Mistress." Joanne moaned.

She stared at Claire, whose eye never left her. Joanne's legs were twitching as her vibrating clit brought her immense pleasure.

"Oh god... oh fuck... so good.." Joanne moaned.

"Are you going to cum?" Claire asked.

"Yes Mistress!" Joanne moaned loudly.

Suddenly Claire bent over and grabbed the vibrator from Joanne's hands just before she reached the point of no return.

"Noooooo!" Joanne moaned and look at her Mistress.

"Don't fucking moan to me!" Claire shouted back, "You can't piss yourself and expect to be allowed to cum! You stupid whore!"

"I'm sorry Mistress," Joanne whispered, "I... I didn't mean to."

"That doesn't matter, you still did it." Claire said, "Now, go start on dinner."

Joanne weakly picked herself up, her pussy was still flinching and begging for attention.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne whispered and went to start cooking.

A short while later she heard Jason return and had the pain of listening to Claire tell him about her pissing herself.

Joanne eventually brought the food outside and gave it to Claire and Jason who were sat at the table.

"You can eat in here," Jason said to her, "On the floor, next to us."

"Yes, Master." Joanne replied and sat down.

"It's good having someone cook and clean for us isn't it?" Jason said to Claire.

"I know, really handy." She replied.

Joanne just kept eating her dinner and listening to them speak as though she wasn't there.

She didn't say a word as they all finished, she eventually went into the kitchen and cleaned up. When she went back into the dining room Jason and Claire were stood up.

"Come with us." Claire said to her with a smile.

Joanne didn't respond, she just followed them both into the bedroom.

"Sit there." Claire said and pointed at the arm chair.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne whispered and sat down.

"Watch." Claire said.

Joanne sat back, being in a comfortable chair for the first time in a while, yet completely naked and watched as her owners started to make out passionately in front of her.

She listened to their sloppy kisses and stared as their hands explored the other's body.

Claire slowly pulled Jason's t-shirt off and Joanne marvelled at his amazingly muscular black body. He did the same to Claire and her bra fell to the ground. Although both of their bodies were pressed against each other, Joanne found herself drooling as she looked at them both.

It didn't take long for them both to be completely naked and make their way onto the bed. Neither of them ever looked or spoke to Joanne and she just watched silently.

Claire lay back, Jason slowly kissed down her body and Claire let out little gasps and moans.

"Oooh yeah." Claire moaned softly when Jason's tongue finally made it to her clit.

Her pale legs wrapped around his black head... it's so amazing. Joanne thought as she watched.

Jason obviously was great with his tongue as Claire was panting and moaning louder. Joanne watched Claire squeezing her own perk and soft tits as her chest heaved up and down.

"Okay," Claire moaned, "Your turn."

Jason stood up and swapped positions with Claire.

Joanne got a perfect view of Jason's beautiful, hard, black cock. Then followed by Claire's soft, plump lips wrapped around it.

She was giving off sloppy sounds as she slowly bobbed up and down on the cock that Joanne has sucked so many times before.

Oh my god, they're both so hot. Joanne thought and felt her pussy start to get wetter yet again.

"Oh god babe, that's so good." Jason moaned.

Ooooh god, Joanne moaned in her head.

She watched as Claire seductively went back up Jason's body, kissing every inch of his black, muscular body.

Their wet tongues started to dance along each other and Jason's hands started to grab and squeeze Claire's toned, firm arse cheeks.

With ease, they both span around so Jason was lay on top of Claire. Her white legs wrapped around his black waist and Joanne watched as his big, black cock slowly entered the young woman.

"Ooooh god." Claire moaned as she took his cock deeper and deeper inside of her.

The whole act was so sensual, so beautiful that Joanne found herself wishing she could join in.

Jason was ever so slowly thrusting in and out of Claire, they both moaned into the other's mouth as they made love.

I remember when Freddy and I were like that... so in love, Joanne thought as she watched this passionate scene.

We used to make passionate love, just like this.... Then it changed, he didn't want me anymore. Joanne thought.

"Oh god... Jason... I love you." Claire panted out as they made love.

"I love you too." He whispered whilst staring into her eyes.

It's been so long since I felt like that... since someone made love to me like that, Joanne thought.

Her legs started to squirm as she got hornier and hornier watching them both.

"Oh god... Jason, I'm going to cum." Claire moaned out.

"Me too." Jason moaned.

Then Joanne watched in amazement as they both came at the exact same time. Jason filling Claire's pussy with cum as her legs twitched and trembled around his body.

"Oh god... oh god... oh god..." Claire panted over and over.

After a few more minutes of kissing as Jason's cock remained inside of Claire, they eventually separated.

For the first time since entering the room their attention drew back to Joanne.

"Did you enjoy the show?" Claire asked and Joanne watched cum leak out of her pussy.

"Yes... Mistress." Joanne admitted, I wonder if they will make me clean them both with my tongue, Joanne thought.

"You can go and sleep now." Jason told her.

"Thank you, Master." Joanne said and walked back to the living room.

She tried to make herself comfortable as she curled up on top of the pillow.

That was amazing, so passionate, I miss that feeling, Joanne thought and then an idea came to her head, one she has tried to fight for so long, Do Freddy and I still love each other? I know he's tried the last two days, but before that, there was nothing.

Day 4

"Wake up slave." Joanne heard and felt a light tap on her thigh.

Her eyes adjusted to the light and saw Claire standing over her.

"Go make us breakfast." Claire ordered.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne whispered.

She picked herself up and went to the kitchen and made a full English breakfast for all of them, giving herself a smaller portion knowing that her weigh day was soon.

When she put the plates down, Jason stood up and pulled out his big, black cock.

"You know what to do." He said to her.

"Yes, Master." Joanne replied and grabbed hold of his cock.

She was wanking him as fast as possible, not wanting her food to go cold.

It took a few minutes but Jason eventually grunted and Joanne watched him covering her breakfast in his cum again.

"Enjoy." He said with a smile.

"Thank you Master." Joanne replied obediently and sat on the floor and started to eat her full English breakfast mixed with cum.

It's not too bad to be fair, Joanne thought as she tasted cum over her food.

When she finished, just like all the other days Joanne went and cleaned everything up.

"Go into the bedroom and lie down when you're done." She heard Claire order.

Twenty minutes later, Joanne had finished cleaning and went to the bed and did as she was told. A short while later Jason and Claire came in.

"Lie like a starfish." Jason ordered.

Joanne didn't reply and just did as she was told. She watched with fear and wondering as Jason and Claire tied her wrists and ankles to each corner of the bed.

"Open up." Jason said and held a ball gag to her mouth.

Again, without any argument, Joanne opened her mouth and let him put the ball gag into her mouth and she bit down onto it. She felt him tie it around the back of her head.

"Speak." Claire ordered.

"Hhhhh." Joanne tried to speak but just muffles came out from the gag.

"Good." Jason said and then put a blindfold over her eyes.

Joanne lay there, perfectly still, unable to see, speak or move. What are they going to do now? Joanne thought, but she couldn't help feel a twitch in her pussy with hope of having Jason fuck her.

Her desire to cum now taking over her entire body.

"Okay, we are going out." Claire then said.

"Hhhh?" Joanne tried to ask.

Are they just leaving me here like this? She thought.

"Don't worry, there are lots of guests that will be coming throughout the day to use your holes." Jason said with a laugh.

"Hhhh?!" Joanne suddenly groaned in panic.

Oh fuck, I'm completely helpless like this!! She panicked.

She tried to writhe a little but she was helpless to move.

"Calm down slut!" Claire barked, "Only people with the building passcode can get in, it's only people we trust that will come to fuck you."

"Hhhhh." Joanne moaned, terrified with the fact that any number of strangers will just come in and do whatever they want to her without her being able to say or do anything.

"Oh, and no cumming." Jason told her, "And we will know, there are a few cameras around the room."

"Hhhhh!" Joanne moaned again at the fact everything that's going to happen today will be filmed!

"See you tonight." They both said and closed the door.

"Hhhhhhhh." Joanne weakly groaned into the gag.

She was left on her own, helpless and just waiting for any random man to come and use either her pussy or arse.

At first, Joanne's heart was beating a mile a minute with fear of what was going to happen. Having her eye sight taken from her just seemed to make her panic more.

After a while, she forced herself to relax a little and actually became slightly comfortable. She's had to sleep on the floor for so long she found it nice to lie in an actual bed.

Without even realising it, Joanne faded off into a sleep.

She didn't know how long she slept for but was abruptly woken up when the door opened.

"Hhhh?" She groaned out.

"Hi slut," She heard a voice say, "Guess I'm the first."

She felt some fingers trace her soaking wet pussy, forcing her legs to twitch when whoever it was touched her clit.

"For an older woman you have a great body." This mystery man said.

"Hhhh." Joanne groaned back, then, she felt a cock press deep inside of her, "HHhhhmmmmm!" She moaned.

This man wasted no time with fucking her as hard as he wanted. He grabbed and played with her big tits as his cock thrusted in and out of her.

"Hhhh... hhhhmmm... hhhmm.." Joanne moaned over and over into the gag.

The fact that this mystery man could see her moaning because of his fucking whilst she can't see him just seemed to turn Joanne on more.

He kept fucking her and fucking, Joanne just wanted to wrap her thick legs around him and pull him in deeper but the tight knots stopped her from moving.

"Oooohhh yeeeaahhh!" He grunted and Joanne felt the first load of cum for the day fill her pussy.

"Thanks for that whore." He said and Joanne heard the door open and close.

Okay... that's one, Joanne thought, It's going to be hard not to cum.

She didn't know how long it was until the next one, but soon the door opened and another man entered.

"Fucking hell, they have really turned you into a whore." She heard a man say.

His fingers traced her body and made Joanne's hair stand on edge in excitement.

"I love the tattoos; you really are a good slut." The man said.

"Hhhmmm." Joanne moaned back.

She felt another cock press against her cum filled pussy and suddenly she was getting fucked again.

"Hhh... Hh.... HHHHHH!!" Joanne let out a loud groan when she felt her nipple getting bitten onto as she was getting fucked.

Oh fuck... that's so good!! Fuuuuckk!! Joanne moaned in her head as he kept fucking her and playing with her big tits.

"Fuck yes!" He grunted and yet again her cunt was filled with cum.

"Hhhhhh." Joanne panted as her body heaved up and down.

It didn't take long for another man to enter the room and start fucking her, this time Joanne's moaned became uncontrollable and animalistic.

"Hhhhh! HHHHH! HHHHHHHH!!" She moaned over and over as spit started to drool around the gag and down her face.

"Fuck yes, take it you filthy fucking whore!" The man fucking her moaned and she felt him spit on her face.

"Hhhhhhhhh!!" Joanne moaned in pure pleasure, loving being treated like this.

Oh fuuckk!! Joanne moaned in her head, Don't cum! Don't fucking cum!! She said to herself.

"Urrrghhh!" The man grunted and filled her with another load of cum, just in time so she didn't have an orgasm herself.

The next man in the room decided that her pussy was too full of cum and pushed his medium sized cock into her arsehole.

After taking Jason's cock the other day this one didn't hurt as much. He fucked her for longer than the others and the pure pleasure she was receiving was immense, but her anal fucking just wasn't enough to make her cum.

"HHHHHHHHHHH!!" Joanne moaned when she felt him cumming inside of her arse.

After having her arse fucked the rest of the cocks all blurred into one mix of pleasure. Joanne didn't even try and keep count. Her wrists and ankles felt sore from being tied up but her pussy and arsehole kept getting pleasure upon pleasure from the mass amount of cocks that fucked her.

By the end she felt completely and utterly filled with cum as it leaked from both holes. Her tits were played with a lot and one man even started to choke her which made her panic.

Every time she got to the verge of having an orgasm, Joanne forced herself to think of something else to stop it. Although her body felt like it was going to explode.

By the end, Joanne's chest was heaving and she was letting out heavy breaths through her nose. Desperate to cum, feeling like a complete and total cock and cum whore.

When she heard the door open again, Joanne let out a moan of pleasure knowing she will soon have another cock in one of her whore holes.

I wonder which hole this one will fuck, hopefully my pussy. Joanne thought.

"Good evening slave." She heard Claire's voice say.

"Hhhh?" Joanne groaned, having no idea what time it even was.

"You look, well used." Jason said with a laugh.

Suddenly the blindfold was pulled off her head and Joanne looked to see her two owners smiling at her.

"Had a good day?" Claire asked.

"Hhhmmm." Joanne moaned and nodded at her Mistress.

"Did you cum?" Jason asked.

"Hmhmmm." Joanne grunted and shook her head.

"I'm impressed." Claire said, her fingers slowly teased up the inside of her thick thigh and then tickled around her well used pussy.

"Hhhhhhhh!" Joanne moaned and begged with her eyes to be allowed to cum.

"Are you our complete and total slave?" Jason asked her.

"Hhmhmm." Joanne begged and nodded her head.

"You belong to us, don't you?" Claire whispered.

"Hhhmmm." Joanne moaned again and nodded her head again.

Claire's finger lightly pressed again Joanne's swollen and throbbing clit and her entire body started to shake.

"HHHHHHHHHMMMM!" She screamed into the gag and stared at her owners.

"I think it might deserve to cum?" Claire said to Jason.

Joanne's eyes darted over to him.

"I think you could be right." He said with a smile.

Joanne moaned into the gag and nodded at them both, begging with her eyes.

Claire's hand kept teasing Joanne's clit and her legs shook uncontrollably.

Joanne watched and moaned as Jason reached behind her and took off her ball gag.

"Do you think you deserve to cum, slave?" Claire asked her and kept rubbing her clit.

"Pllleeeeeeeasseee!!! Let me cum! I'll do anything for either of you! Please!!" She begged.

She looked down, her arms still tightly on the corners as her body jerked all around from Claire's touch. She could smell and see the cum that was pouring out of her.

"Are you going to obey us for now on, be our whore and our slut for us to use and abuse?" Claire asked.

"Yeeees Mistress!!! Anything!!" She shouted, "I'm youurrss! DO whatever you want to me! Tattoo me, pierce me!! Fuck me!! Anything!!!"

Claire sat up and pressed her fingers harder against Joanne's clit and started to properly rub into her.

"Fuck... fuck... fuckk.... Pleaseeeee!" Joanne moaned and her neck arched up.

"Please what?" Jason asked.

"Please can your filthy whore slave cuuuumm?" She begged.

"CUM YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" Claire ordered.

"FFUUUCCCKKK MEEEEEEEE YEEEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!" Joanne screamed at the top of her lungs.

Her chest heaved into the air and her neck arched back as her long awaited orgasm ripped through her entire body. Her wrists and ankles fought against their restraints as her body bounced p and down in pure pleasure.

"JESUS FUCKING CHRISSSTTT! FUCK MY FUCKKINNNG CUNNNNTTTT!!!" She screamed as the best orgasm of her life tore her open.

"Dirty fucking whore!" Claire shouted and slapped her tits.

"Fucking USE MEEE!!" Joanne moaned.

Jason gripped his fingers around her throat and held her against the bed.

"You are our fucking slave!" He whispered.

"YYYESSS MASTER!!" Joanne panted through his choking as her orgasm lasted longer than any before.

Her body was bouncing up and down on the bed, held only by the knots on her ankles and wrists.

Then her orgasm slowly started to fade but her body kept twitching.

"Fuck... fuck... thank you... thank you so much..." Joanne panted as Claire slowed down rubbing her clit.

"How was that?" Claire asked her.

"So good.... So fucking good..." She panted back.

Jason slowly untied her but Joanne felt too weak to move. She lay back with her eyes closed and had to fight passing out.

"Go shower slave." Jason told her.

"Yes, Master." Joanne replied and found her way to the bathroom.

"Come here slave." She heard Jason say when she left the bathroom after a shower, it took a while to get all the cum off of her.

She walked into their bedroom and saw they had placed a few cushions in the corner of their bedroom.

"For being a good slave, you can sleep in here." Claire said to her.

Joanne looked at the cushions and then at her owners.

"Thank you, Mistress and Master." Joanne said.

She stood up and lay down on the cushions on the floor.

"Good girl, see you in the morning." Jason said and patted her head.

"Thank you, Master. See you in the morning." Joanne groggily said before falling into a deep sleep.

Day 5

Joanne woke up from her heavy sleep when she heard movement coming from the bed.

"Morning slave." Jason said.

"Good morning, Master." Joanne replied.

"Go and start breakfast." He ordered.

"Yes, Master." Joanne replied.

She stood up but her legs felt weak after all of the fucking the day before.

After she cooked, like before she wanked her Master's cock so he would cum in her breakfast and then sit on the floor next to her owners.

Her first bite, Joanne let out a loud moan at being able to eat, the taste of cum now enhancing the flavour.

After they finished eating, Claire gave Joanne the vibrating bullet once again.

"Make yourself cum." She ordered.

"Really Mistress?" Joanne asked.

"Really." Claire told her.

"Thank you, Mistress." Joanne said.

She lay back on the floor, spread her legs in front of her owners and started to press the vibrating bullet against her already swollen clit.

"Ooohh.... Ohhh.." Joanne moaned as they both watched her.

She saw Claire pull out her phone and obviously start to record her but she didn't care.

"What's your name?" Claire asked.

"Joanne Hardy." She moaned back as waves of pleasure went through her body.

"And are you our slave?" Claire asked.

"Yes, Mistress. I'm your slave and a whore for any one you let use me." Joanne moaned and felt her orgasm growing, just praying that they won't stop her and happy to say anything they wanted.

"Are you going to obey every order we give you?" Jason asked.

"Yeeess Master." Joanne moaned.

"Even when you cheat on your husband Freddy?" He asked.

"I don't care," Joanne admitted to them and herself, "I'm your whoreeee... Please can I cum?"

"Cum for us you little whore!" Jason ordered.

"Thaaankk yoouuuuu!" Joanne moaned as another orgasm burst throughout her body.

"Right, we're off out," Claire said, "Clean the house again for when we're back."

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne panted out as she still came down from her orgasm.

"Good girl." They both said and left.

Oh god, that was so good. Joanne thought as she stood up.

She spent the rest of the day hoovering, dusting and organising their apartment. She had a text from Claire telling her to shower in the afternoon.

When she came out, the apartment was spotless and Joanne felt happy with her work.

It was around 6pm when Claire returned home.

"Hi slave, how was your day?" She asked.

"Good Mistress, how are you?" Joanne asked her.

"Good, come with me." Claire ordered and Joanne followed her into the bedroom.

When Claire turned around and silently stared at Joanne, Joanne got a little afraid of what she was going to do.

Claire's soft, delicate hands came and rested on Joanne's arms.

Then, what she didn't expect to happen, Claire leant forward and kissed Joanne.

This whole time she has never once kissed me. Joanne thought, but she couldn't help but love the feel of her Mistress's soft lips.

Joanne then found herself kissing Claire back.

When Claire felt Joanne's lips press back, she leaned into Joanne's naked body and held her close.

"Mmmm." Joanne moaned into Claire's mouth as they started to passionately make out.

Claire grabbed Joanne's arse cheeks and lightly bit her bottom lip.

"Undress me." Claire whispered.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne moaned back.

She pulled off Claire's t-shirt and pulled down her jeans, followed by her underwear until they were both completely naked.

Claire leaned in again and passionately kissed Joanne.

"Mmmm." Joanne moaned as they made out, she found her hands exploring Claire's body. God, her arse is so firm, Joanne thought as she grabbed her.

"Ooooohhh." Joanne moaned when Claire's hand went low and a finger slipped inside of her wet pussy.

"Finger me." Claire whispered into Joanne's mouth.

Joanne pushed her tongue back into Claire's mouth and slid a finger deep into her Mistress's extremely wet pussy.

"Oh yeah.... Oh god." Claire moaned as Joanne fingered her.

"So good." Joanne moaned back.

The two women made out and fingered each other until they were both letting out loud and passionate moans.

"Well, this is lovely to see." Suddenly Jason's voice said.

Joanne turned and saw him standing at the doorway watching them.

"How are you darling?" He said to Claire.

"Good, just having some fun with the slave." Claire moaned as Joanne continued to finger her.

"How's it doing?" Jason asked Claire.

"It's doing a great job," Claire said and Joanne smiled, "Slave, undress your Master."

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne whispered.

She pulled her finger out of Claire and walked over to Jason. In a few minutes she had undressed him fully until all three of them were completely naked.

"Come here." Jason whispered.

He grabbed hold of Joanne's face and leant in to kiss her. His thick, black lips felt amazing against Joanne's and she automatically opened her mouth to allow his big, wet tongue run against hers.

"Mmmm." Joanne moaned as she made out with this young, black man.

She felt Claire's hands return to hold her arse cheeks, she felt like the filling of a sandwich between these two.

Joanne's head was slightly pushed to one side and she watched as Claire and Jason made out next to her. She had one hand on each of them, caressing their bodies.

Then Claire would pull Joanne in and make out with her gently, before then making out with Jason.

After that, all three were making out at the same time and Joanne's pussy flinched when she felt two tongues touching hers at the same time.

Claire lightly held onto Joanne's hand and guided her towards the bed. She lay back and spread her legs with Joanne in between.

"Do you want to lick my pussy, slave?" Claire whispered.

Joanne looked at her Mistress's beautiful, thin, amazing body. She looked at her smooth, tight pussy and then back at her beautiful eyes.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne whispered back.

"Good girl, do it." Claire whispered.

Joanne slowly moved her head lower and pressed her tongue against her Mistress's soaking wet pussy.

"Mmmm." Joanne moaned when she made contact, savouring her delicious nectar.

"Oh yeah, that's good." Claire moaned and brushed Joanne's hair out of the way so she could watch her slave eating her pussy.

Joanne used her tongue to explore all around Claire's pussy, she lovingly sucked her lips into her mouth and then circled her clit over and over.

Claire was moaning and gasping louder as Joanne enjoyed pleasuring her.

Then, she felt a tongue pressing at her pussy from behind.

"Ooooh god." Joanne moaned into Claire's pussy as Jason started to eat her out.

"Mmmm." Jason moaned as his big tongue explored her pussy.

"Oh fuck... that's so good." Joanne panted as he kept licking her tight little hole.

Then she felt his tongue move up and lick her arsehole.

"Ooooh god." She panted out as Jason rimmed her.

"I'm going to fuck you now," Jason said and moved his face away from Joanne's drenched pussy, "Do you want that?"

"Oh god...." Joanne panted, "Yes, I want it Master."

"Good girl." Jason whispered.

Joanne felt the head of his cock press up and down her soaked hole, she even found herself pressing back to feel him enter her.

"Please.... Put it in me." Joanne begged.

"Don't let him distract you slave." Claire moaned.

"Sorry Mistress." Joanne moaned and went back to licking her pussy.

Ever so slowly, she felt her Master's thick, black cock push inside of her.

"Oooooh yeeaahhh." Joanne moaned.

Inch by inch he ever so slowly went deeper and deeper into her needy pussy. Oh god, he's so thick... so big! Joanne thought as he kept going inside of her pussy.

When she felt his balls press against her she knew she took his entire cock and Joanne let out a long, deep moan.

"Soooo good!" Joanne moaned.

I love his cock in me so much! Joanne moaned.

Her master started off slowly, thrusting in and out of her at a regular pace as Joanne kept licking her Mistress's clit.

"Oh fuck, yes, lick my clit you little slut." Claire moaned, "How does it's cunt feel?"

"Fucking good." Jason moaned back.

"Mmmmmm!" Joanne moaned in response, her entire body feels like it we just getting pure pleasure.

Her arse cheeks were getting roughly grabbed and Joanne wanted the feel of getting properly fucked. She found herself bouncing back on his cock, wanting to feel him deeper and deeper inside of her.

"It's pushing back on me!" Jason moaned.

"Mmmm do you want him to fuck you?" Claire moaned.

"Yes please!" Joanne moaned, "Please fuck my married, slutty pussy."

"Good girl." Jason said and spanked her arse.

"Oooh fuck.. fuck.... Yeeess!" Joanne moaned as he started to fuck her properly.

Yes! This is what I needed! Joanne moaned to herself.

She tried to do her best to lick Claire's pussy but her pussy felt so fucking good taking this big, black cock that she couldn't stop herself from moaning.

"Oh fuck.... Fuck... please... I'm gonna cum!" Joanne moaned into Claire's pussy.

"You want to cum around my cock, slut?" Jason moaned and kept fucking her tight cunt.

"Yes Master!! Please can your worthless slave cum?!" She begged, feeling no shame or guilt.

His hand suddenly reached around and rubbed her swollen clit.

"You want to cum around your Masters cock instead of your husbands cock?" Claire moaned to her.

"Yes Mistress! I only want Master's perfect, black cock! Not my husbands!" Joanne moaned back to her.

"Cum for me you cheating, fucking whore!" Jason moaned.

"Oh, fuck yes! Make me cum!" Joanne moaned back, "Make this cheating whore cum! This pathetic, dirty fucking SLLLUUUUUUUTTTTTT!!" Joanne screamed and arched her body as her orgasm wrecked throughout her body.

In an instant, Joanne was pushed out of the way and as her orgasm continued she watched Claire wrap her legs around Jason and they started to passionately fuck.

Claire was moaning louder and louder as his big black cock destroyed her pussy.

Suddenly Claire's hand reached out to Joanne.

"Hold it!" She ordered.

Joanne reached out and Claire squeezed her hand as she moaned like a wild animal.

"Oh fuck.... Fuck I'm about to cum!" Claire warned.

"FUUUUUCCKK!!" They both moaned and Joanne watched Jason filling her with cum as she came around his cock.

Jason moved out of the way and Claire pulled Joanne in and kissed her passionately. Their sloppy, wet kiss as Claire played with Joanne's tits.

"Clean your Master's cum from my cunt." Claire moaned into Joanne's mouth.

"Yes, Mistress." Joanne moaned back.

She got back between Claire's legs and started to lick at her cum filled pussy like it was an ice cream. Tasting his delicious cum and her pussy juices as she sucked every drop out.

"Fuck that was so hot." Jason said from the side.

"Oh yeah, it was." Claire said, "What about you slave?"

Joanne pulled her head back and looked at them both.

"That was amazing." She admitted.

"Slave, go and make us some dinner." Jason ordered.

"Yes, Master." Joanne said and left to go to the kitchen.

Day 6

Joanne woke up early that morning, a million thoughts running through her head. As she lay there naked she looked at her tattoo's and her piercing.

Maybe this is who I am? Maybe this is where I belong? She questioned, But that would mean I have to end it with Freddy, my whole life would turn upside down. I can't deny the pleasure they have given me. I've fought it but maybe deep down I always enjoyed it. Maybe I am just a slut, just their slave.

"Guess what today is slave." Claire's voice suddenly called out and startled Joanne.

"W-what Mistress?" She asked.

"It's weigh day." Claire said with a smile.

"Oh yeah." Joanne said, in a bit of a daze with everything going through her head.

"Feeling confident?" Claire asked.

"I've barely eaten and been working out, I hope I have lost it Mistress." Joanne told her.

A short while later the three of them were stood around the scales. Joanne was completely naked and hadn't eaten yet to help her.

She stepped on but couldn't look at what it said.

"Oh." Claire said with a surprised tone.

What?! Joanne thought and looked down.

"You are 1 pound too heavy." Jason said disappointed.

Oh no, Joanne thought.

"I'm so sorry Mistress and Master." Joanne said and felt tears well up in her eyes.

Although, these weren't tears of fear for her punishment, but because she disappointed her owners.

"I'm so sorry." She said and hung her head.

"You know what that means." Jason said.

"Yes, Master. I get punished." She replied.

"Exactly." Claire said.

After that, Joanne cooked them all breakfast, as always Jason came on top of Joanne's and she happily ate it all. She actually looked forward to the taste of cum with her food.

It was 11am when they were both leaving the house.

"We have decided your punishment." Claire said.

"Yes, Mistress. Anything you say." Joanne replied.

"You are going back to the tattoo shop." Jason told her.

"Okay, Master." Joanne said, half expecting that.

"You are going to get a tattoo of your choosing." Claire said.

What? Joanne thought and looked at them both, confused as to why she could decide.

"But know, if we are not happy with it, then we will take you back for a very, very big one." Jason warned her.

"Yes Master, I will do my best to get one you like." Joanne told her.

After that, they both left and Joanne sat on the floor as she tried to think of what tattoo to get. Also, part of her was excited to go outside again, having not left this apartment in nearly a week.

An hour later there was a buzz on the door.

They didn't tell me someone was coming around to fuck me? Joanne thought and answered it.

"Hello?" Joanne asked.

"Joanne, it's Michelle." She heard through the phone.

"Michelle, what do you want?" Joanne asked.

"I wanted to see you, can I come up?" Michelle asked.

"Of course." Joanne replied.

She waited anxiously for Michelle to come up, I am horny, Joanne thought, wondering if she would get to have sex with Michelle again.

When she came through the door Michelle gave a big smile and hugged Joanne.

"How have you been holding up?" Michelle asked her.

"Good," Joanne replied with smile, "Really good."

"Really?" Michelle asked, clearly confused by the change of Joanne since they last saw each other.

"Yeah, do you want to go to the bedroom?" Joanne asked her.

"What?" Michelle asked her.

"To bed? So, we can fuck?" Joanne said to her, already feeling herself get wet at the thought of being between her black legs again.

"Joanne, what's happened?" Michelle asked and grabbed her arms.

"Nothing, I've just... accepted who I am," Joanne told her, "It's like a weight has been lifted."

"Accepted who you are?" Michelle asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'm Master and Mistress's slave, I know that now." Joanne told her.

"No Joanne!" Michelle shouted, "Don't let them do this to you! You're not their slave!"

"I am, it's okay! I'm happy.... I think...." Joanne said and paused, "I think I'm going to leave my husband and stay here."

"What?!" Michelle pretty much shouted, "What are you talking about?! Have you gone mad?!"

"You just want me for yourself, you don't care about me! This is who I am, a whore for my owners.." Joanne explained.

"No, you're not! Look, if you want to leave your husband then they don't have a hold on you! You can come with me instead? We could be happy together." Michelle asked and moved in close but Joanne stepped back.

"No, Michelle, I'm there's, not yours. I'm not going anywhere, this is where I belong." Joanne explained.

"I... I don't understand." Michelle said and Joanne saw a tear fall from her eye.

"It's okay, I want this." Joanne told her.

"It's not okay Joanne!" Michelle shouted.

"Look," Joanne said getting defensive, "If you're not here to fuck me then you can get out!"

"What the fuck Joanne!" Michelle shouted.

"Please Michelle, I belong to my Master and my Mistress, nothing will change that." Joanne told her.

"You've just been in this apartment for too long, once you go back to normal life you won't feel like this." Michelle tried to argue.

"No Michelle, this is me now." Joanne told her bluntly, "Please, just go."

"I don't believe you," Michelle said and walked to the door, "I won't give up on you."

And like that, she was gone.

A short while later, Joanne put on one of her slutty outfits and went to the tattoo shop.

"Back again?" She heard Stretch say with a big smile as she walked in.

"Oh yes," Joanne said to him with a smile, "Private room?"

"Of course." He said and led the way.

When they closed the door, Joanne sat down and smiled at him.

"How about I suck you big, black cock before the tattoo this time?" Joanne said to him.

"You really have become a slut haven't you." Stretch replied and pulled out his extra long cock.

"Mmmm!" Joanne moaned as she wrapped her lips around his shaft and bobbed up and down on his cock.

Joanne loved the feel of his cock in her mouth and knew this was where she was meant to be. A slave for black cock.

"Oh fuck, you are one of the best cocksuckers I've ever had!" Stretch moaned.

"Mmmm!" Joanne moaned as she lovingly bobbed up and down his cock, he was too long to take it all but she did the best she could. Forcing herself to gag on his cock over and over but fucking loving it.

"Oh fuck.... Fuuuuckkk!" Stretch moaned and Joanne was rewarded with a delicious, thick, hot load of cum down her throat.

"Right, what tattoo do you want?" He asked her as he put his cock back away.

One tattoo later, Joanne rushed back to her owners apartment.

"I'm back!" Joanne said entering the apartment.

"Hi slut." Jason said and went to greet her.

"Hi Master." Joanne replied with a smile.

"So, what did you get?" He asked her.

Joanne lifted up her skirt and spread her legs slightly, on the inside of her left thigh read the words "Owned Black Cock Whore."

"Wow." Jason said, the first time Joanne had seen him lost for words.

"Do you... do you like it?" Joanne asked him.

"I have to say, I'm impressed!" He said with a huge smile.

Joanne had a smile take over her face and was overjoyed that she pleased her Master.

When Claire got back, she was also impressed with Joanne's tattoo. That night ended with another threesome, this time with Jason fucking Joanne's arsehole until she came and then licking his cum out of Claire's pussy yet again.

Then, she curled up onto the floor and fell asleep.

Day 7

In the morning, Joanne woke up, cooked breakfast, ate hers that was covered in cum and then made Claire cum using her tongue yet again.

"It's time for you to go back home." Jason said as he walked in with Joanne's bag.

"I understand, Master." She said, actually disappointed to leave.

Then Claire pulled her in and gave her a passionate kiss.

"But you belong to us, never forget that." Claire said inches away from her face.

"I won't Mistress, I belong to you both." Joanne replied.

She decided not to tell them that she was going to leave Freddy, rather save it as a surprise.

She was dressed in a track suit that her owners were kind enough to let her wear and drove home. When she got back, she knew that Freddy wouldn't be back until that night.

With their son Tom coming in a few days Joanne thought it was best to end it with Freddy straight away, so they can break the news to their son together.

She pulled up outside her house and looked at herself in the mirror of her car.

I might not be welcome in this house again after today, once it comes out what I've done, who knows what will happen. There is one thing I know, I am a slave now.

Joanne got out of her car and walked inside. To her surprise and confusion the door was unlocked. Freddy's car wasn't in and she was hoping to have some time to prepare for her talk with him.

Has someone broken in? She thought.

She ever so slowly went inside, afraid in case there is someone there.

"Hello?" She shouted through the house.

"Mum!" She suddenly heard call out.

Jumping into the room Joanne saw he son Tom enter with a huge smile on his face.

"T-tom?" She stuttered out, shocked to see him.

"I came back early, where have you been?" He asked her and pulled his mum in for a hug.

Joanne wrapped her arms around her son, her perfect little angle and melted into the embrace.

"I've just been.... Out." She told him.

"Well, it's great to be home, I can't wait to spend a week with you and dad." Tom said with a huge smile on his face.

"Me.... me too." Joanne stuttered out and looked at her son.

Joanne's phone vibrated, with her hands shaking at the sight of her son she read a text she definitely did not want.

Neil: Hey whore, you're coming round mine tonight, me and my mates are having a go on you. I'll send you the details.

She read the text then looked back at her son.

Oh fuck, what am I going to do now?