Date: Fri, 16 Oct 2020 10:54:50 +0200 From: Sam Will Subject: Part 17: Becoming Jeff's Leather Slut Not suitable for under 18's Support Nifty ********************** I sat and watched them eat their ways through a ten course tasting menu. When Mr Anjou went to the bathroom Jay said "when your salad arrives, just play with it, stupid bimbos like you don't eat". ********************** Part 17 - Jay's Bitch - USED!!! Jay & Mr Anjou had fucking feasted. A tasting course menu to die for, matching wines, brandy, coffee. I meanwhile had sat, one of them either side of me, groping my shiny rubber clad legs. Talking as if I wasn't there. Laughing at my occasional dumb line and playing with my green salad and drinking my house white. The end of dinner came, leaving the restaurant and walking towards the lobby I remembered to put one foot in front of the other. Fuck I felt nasty. A bit pissed now, walking across a hotel lobby with the two men that were going to use me walking behind me. We reached the elevator and the doors closed. Like two crazed hunters they were on me in seconds. Hands everywhere, kissing me on my neck, on my mouth. They remained silent in this intense moment. The smell of brandy especially strong on them. Reaching our floor I got a surprise "all fours you, crawl behind us" came a growl from Mr Anjou. His more jovial voice turning into an aggressive hiss. I crawled out of the elevator following them, praying I wouldn't be seen. But then I heard "excuse our animal". I looked up to see a delightful couple walking towards me. The shame I felt. Seriously, my old Maths teacher. She'd moved schools and she saw me crawling. "Oi animal, don't slow down" came a shout from Jay. I nearly died there and then. My whole head slumped. I just felt more humiliation than I could quantify. "You stupid slut move" came Mr Anjou's growl. Suddenly I picked up the pace and was soon crawling through the door, I turned my head, saw my old teacher there still looking back, I pouted my lips and winked and crawled in. "Stand up boy" came Mr Anjou, he was slipping on leather gloves. "Do you know what I love about dumb white boys Jay" he said grinning. Jay smiled and shook his head. "You can do pretty much anything to them. Mr Anjou drove and I mean drove three fingers into my mouth, causing me to gag and sputter all over his gloved hand. "Eyes open boy. That's it, let's dig up some throat slime" he pushed in further, made me gag again. The excess spit spilling all over his gloved hand and he wiped it all over my face. "Normal people don't do this. But stupid white boys like you love it don't you. Say yes Sir" With three fingers buried in my throat I let out a rather mumbled "yes Sir" causing the pair if them to laugh really loud. "You ordering that room service Jay?" Mr Anjou asked leaning back as he continued to shove fingers into my throat. "I think this little dumb whore can answer the door with this throat slime all over his stupid face and maybe beg to suck the bus boy" My eyes must have gone wide! "What's that boy? To good to beg. I'll tell you what, you can answer, your face like this with my cock in your ass, how's that?" "Moses you're a legend" came Jay's response. Jay now walked over, putting on his own gloves. Mr Anjou walked behind a panting me, he unzipped a zipper on my ass and exposed it. "How loose are you boy?" "Umm huh huh" fuck I'd forgotten language. "How loose are you you stupid slut?" He asked again feeling my ass hole now. My eyes wide, wild, face flushed. I wasn't slack, I wasn't stupidly tight, I'd prepared my ass ready but even so I was still new to this. "Jay does this breeding slut speak English". Jay shrugged and grinned across. "Well I'm about to discover" I heard belt go, pants drop. Then pressure. Fuck, the pushing. "Give it up boy, you need breeding" `Breeding?' What was he going on about? My ass wasn't giving way, then he pushed my back down and suddenly everything gave way "aaagghhhhwwwe" "Yes you stupid slut take my black cock you nasty flirtatious piece of trash" he gripped my hips and unleashed a hurricane of pounding. There was a knock at the door. He didn't relent his pounding "don't forget to beg!" Jay answered the door to a cute, blonde bus boy, similar age to me. The poor guy's eyes nearly exploded especially as he had to bring the tray in. "Beg him, fucking beg him you stupid bitch" "Ppp, ppp, please can you shove your cock in my stupid face!" He looked back surprised, innocent, happily taking his tip from Jay before leaving. Mr Anjou at the sound of my begging bolted a load up me "that's it, that's it, knocked up white boi!!!" He shoved me forward causing me to land in a heap, turning back seeing him still hard `guys expect ass to mouth' is all my brain told me as I scrambled back up starting to suck him! "Fucking hell yes!! Oh yes you nasty ass to mouth whore!! Is all he shouted, so loud. Damn this one is filth" It was a few minutes of me cleaning him up before Mr Anjou walked to one of the rooms. "Deals done Jay!" He said. "This whore can sleep up by the door" Jay looked at me and winked and walked towards the second bedroom, leaving me.