Part 6

Spring Break

Miss Kelly took advantage of all the stuff she'd been getting in the mail. Anytime i was in the room, i was naked, but now i also wore the bondage gear she had gotten, wrist and ankle cuffs were almost always locked on my body, and a leather collar surrounded by a metal band with a ring in front was frequently around my neck. There were also times i wore one of the hoods Miss Kelly had gotten. Her favorite had built in earplugs and no eyeholes, so i was reduced to a mouth, which was frequently held open with a ring gag. Miss Kelly loved to dress me that way, adding my heels and a wide posture collar. She liked using the hood to obliterate anything that would make it easy to tell who i was. I would be put in the room, hooded and collared, usually gagged. Miss Kelly would go out with her friends, leaving the door partially open, or a sign on the door to let everyone know I was available. Usually, i was trained in giving blowjobs, having my ring-gagged mouth fucked until the guy came, shooting his load down my throat. Much less often, Miss Kelly would chain my wrist cuffs back through my legs to my ankle cuffs, forcing my head down and leaving my ass up. Guys would come in and fuck whichever hole they liked, using a condom or not, whatever they chose, some nights i would have to keep track and tell Miss Kelly how many times i had been fucked, If i was wrong, i would be punished.

One of Miss Kelly's online helpers had suggested this sort of training, although the variations, such as hiding my face were Miss Kelly's ideas to help reinforce the idea that i was only an object, holes to get used, not a person. Miss Kelly's online friends continued to assist in my training, having me search out new people to fuck, including couples. One Master in particular enjoyed assigning me to find couples and bring them back to the room, give them the chance to try out the bondage gear on me or on each other. Often, it ended up that the girl would get tied down on the bed while i knelt between her legs, licking and sucking her pussy while her boyfriend used my ass. More than one couple began asking to borrow toys and i'd get stopped on campus so that people could ask me about things. Miss Kelly could tell that i enjoyed being asked, so she put a stop to it, since i was only a slave and shouldn't be telling real people what to do. Instead, she added a message board to the website, that could be accessed separately from the main site, so that people could post questions there and get them answered by Miss Kelly and her friends.

The first week in March, Miss Kelly, told me that we would be going on spring break, so that i should make sure and let my parents know i would be out of touch. There hadn't been much contact anyway, i called them a couple of times, usually while holding a large enema, and they had gotten email recently so we wrote once in a while. They were happy that i was getting along with my roommate and enjoying school and when i told them they were glad to hear i was getting away. Miss Kelly didn't tell me where we were going, but we were leaving on the Friday break started, a couple of hours after i finished with softball practice. After practice, i showered and went back to the room, Jenny and Stacy were on the traveling squad and would be going to a tournament, so i thought it would be just Miss Kelly and i on the trip. Back at our room, i found a box on my bed, and Miss Kelly was gone. There was a note on the box, telling me to get dressed in the boxes contents and go to a specific room in another dorm. Inside the box was a dress i hadn't seen before, it was very lightweight, white cotton, with thin shoulder straps. When i put it on, it barely covered my ass. There weren't any panties in the box, but another note told me to wear my white high heels. Sliding them on, i headed to the other dorm. The room wasn't familiar, but i knocked on the door. It opened and there was a huge black guy standing there, he looked me up and down, then stood aside and told me to come in. Slipping past him, i saw there were four other guys in the room, all black, all huge. So was Miss Kelly, sitting in one of the desk chairs. She ordered me to take the dress off and kneel. Falling to my knees in front of her, i pulled the dress off over my head. She patted my head and told me to look around the room, she explained that these were going to be my spring break traveling companions, and that i was to obey them as i would her. Without saying anything else, she got up, handed an envelope to one of the guys and left.

The guys gathered around, groping and fondling me, until one of them said they didn't have long to get to the airport. One of the guys told me to get dressed, and i pulled the dress back on. They all picked up bags and filed out of the room, they clustered around me as we walked out to the parking lot and got into a couple of SUV's. Three of the guys got in with me, one driving, and the other two in the back seat. The guys in the back seat pushed me to the floor in front of them and pulled me dress off over my head. One unzipped his pants and pulled my mouth down over his cock. Immediately, i started licking and sucking, he grabbed a hold of my head and fucked into my mouth, jerking my head back and forth. Before he could cum, the other guy grabbed me and dragged me over to suck on his cock. While we drove, they switched me back and forth, each keeping his cock hard and fucking my throat, but not for long enough to cum. Just as we pulled into the long term parking lot at the airport, the first guy buried his cock in my throat and pumped his cum into my stomach. Following my training, i swallowed it all, finishing just in time to have the second guy's cock thrust deep into my throat. He held it there, cutting off my air until he also came. After i had cleaned their cocks, they zipped up their pants and got out, grabbing the bags while i pulled my dress back on. They surrounded me as we walked into the airport and up to the ticket counter. One of the guys pulled my ID out of his pocket and showed it to the ticket agent. After we were checked in, they guided me through the metal detector and to the gate. Our flight was going to Florida, but didn't leave for an hour. Four of the guys, including the two i had given blow jobs to, went into the bar near the gate to have a drink. The fifth guy grabbed my arm and dragged me into a men's room. He pushed me into one of the stalls and pulled my dress off over my head. He told me to get on my knees and stood with his back against the stall door. He unzipped his pants and let me suck his cock. He stood absolutely still while i worked, sucking and licking, running my tongue along his cock. When i tried to use my hands to help me, he slapped them away, telling me i was only supposed to use my mouth. Nodding, i continued to lick and suck, sliding my head farther along his cock until it was completely buried in my throat. He moaned slightly and his cock jerk as he shot his cum into my mouth. As i swallowed, he picked up my dress. The only thing he said was "stay" then he left, leaving me naked, kneeling in the stall. It seemed like forever, but another one of the guys came in and did the same thing, using my mouth to cum without even speaking to me. He left and soon the last guy came in, carrying my dress. Again, he opened his pants and stood against the stall door, letting me do all the work to make him cum. He finished just as boarding for our flight was announced. He handed me my dress and told me to follow him. Still pulling my dress into place to cover my bare cunt and ass, i followed him up the jet way onto the airplane. My seat was in the center of a row, between two of the guys. During the flight they were constantly playing with my tits and pussy. They ordered me to keep my hands on the armrests and stay quiet. The guy on my left made a point of pulling my dress up as the flight attendant came by to ask about drinks, making sure she saw my bare cunt. The surprise was obvious on her face, but she didn't say anything, just took the orders and left. When she brought our drinks back, the guy shoved two of his fingers deep into my cunt, making me jerk and gasp. He told the waitress that on second thought, I didn't need a drink, I already had one. Then he pulled his fingers out, covered with my pussy juice, and stuffed them in my mouth, moving them around and making me suck them. Again, the attendant's eyes went wide, but she didn't say or do anything, just left the drinks and continued on her way. The guys went back to playing with me, forcing me to fight the urge to moan as they took turns rubbing my nipples and clit.

About halfway through the flight, one of the guys who wasn't sitting next to me came over and told me to meet him in the restroom. He left and the guy on the aisle stood up to let me out. My legs were weak when i tried to stand up, but i made it to the restrooms and found the one the guy was waiting in. Once we were inside and he closed the door, he had me pull my dress off. There was barely room for both of us in there, but he managed to bend me over the sink and quickly forced his cock up my unlubed ass. Biting my tongue was the only thing that kept me from screaming at the burning pain as he sawed in and out of my ass, grabbing my hips and pushing and pulling my body. Watching in the mirror, i focused on the way his huge black arms flexed as he shoved my hips back and forth. Watching his body and face took some of my mind off the pain, and i felt some pleasure, both combined with the pain in my ass and from realizing that i was pleasing him and through him, my Mistress. Grunting, he pulled me hard back against him and i felt his cock jerk as he pumped cum up my ass. He held me until his cock softened, then made me lick him clean, i could taste my ass and his cum, but it wasn't too bad because of my regular enemas. After he was clean, he pulled his pants up, told me to clean up and slipped out of the bathroom. Alone, i sat on the toilet, feeling the cum dripping out of my ass while i looked at myself in the mirror and wondered how i had gone from Indiana girl to slave slut getting assfucked in the bathroom of an airplane. Still naked, my hand moved down to my pussy almost involuntarily as i thought about all the things i had done and had done to me. Rubbing slowly up and down on my clit, i realized that i was violating one of Mistress rules and stopped. After i finished cleaning myself up, i put my dress back on and headed back to my seat. The guy on the aisle didn't move, forcing me to crawl over him, since he filled the whole row up and i was sure most of the plane got a good look at my bare ass before i got back to my seat. The rest of the flight, i was allowed to rest, although the guys did occasionally fondle me or move my dress. The plane landed without a problem, and two of the guys who hadn't been sitting with me took my arms and guided me out into the airport. We went to baggage claim and got all the luggage, they made me carry four of the bags, one over each shoulder and one in each hand. They were so heavy i could barely move and it made balancing in my heels almost impossible, a skycap offered to help, but the guys waved him away. They led me out to the curb, where the other three guys were waiting with a van from a hotel. We all got in and the driver started out of the airport. Almost immediately, the guys pulled my dress off, which almost made the driver crash as he stared at me in the rear view mirror. Again, they played with me during the drive, sticking fingers in my mouth and into my pussy, rubbing and twisting my nipples. Soon, i was moaning almost constantly, pushing back against their hands and fingers and the driver spent more time watching me than the road. As the van pulled into the hotel parking lot, my dress was given back, i pulled it on, by now it was stretched out and wrinkled from being taken on and off and crumpled up so many times. Combined with my flushed face and near panting, i looked like a total slut. The van pulled up in front of the hotel lobby and one of the guys slapped the driver on the back and told him to stop by the room later if he'd like to see another show, or even participate. Bellhops loaded the bags onto a carriage and followed as the guy who seemed to be pretty much in charge went to the desk and checked in, then we all went to the elevators and up to our rooms. There were two rooms, with a connecting door. When the bellboys brought the bags in, one of the guys told them he could either tip them a few dollars each, or they could have a blowjob, from me. He snapped his fingers and another one of the guys pulled my dress off, leaving me naked again. The bellhops quickly agreed they'd rather have the blowjobs, but had to get back to work. They all agreed on a time when the bellboys could come back and collect their "tip" after they finished work.

Once the bellboys left, the guys all agreed they were tired after the flight and should rest up before going out, so they started to pick out beds, two guys in one room, three in the other, one guy got stuck with a fold out couch. Before taking their naps, they decided to make sure i wouldn't wander off. One of them opened a bag, pulling out a set of my wrist and ankle cuffs and throwing them to me, telling me to put them on. After i had them on, he pulled out a hood, one with no eyeholes and pulled it over my head, locking the attached collar around my throat. Then they cuffed my wrists behind my back and my ankles together. They put me on my belly and pulled my legs up, attaching my ankles to my wrists, hogtying me. Then they forced a ring gag into my mouth and fastened it around my head. After that, i heard them moving around for a few minutes and then started to hear snoring. Eventually, i must have also fallen asleep, because i woke up as my body was lifted off the floor and set on something hard, either the table or dresser i assumed. No one said anything, but a cock was pushed into my mouth through the ring gag and me head was held still as whoever it was fucked in and out until he came, forcing me to swallow another load of cum. Another cock quickly followed, again fucking my mouth until it came down my throat.

The gag and hood were pulled off just in time for me to see the two bellboys leaving. The guys told me that i had laid around long enough and it was time to go have some fun. They undid the cuffs, but left them on me and let me stand up and stretch out. Then i was given the same dress i had been wearing all day, i was beginning to wonder if they'd brought me anything else. The guys were all dressed to go out, and i had to admit they all looked great, all dark skinned, with big muscles rippling under their shirts. Without thinking about it, i found myself pressing my body against theirs in the elevator, feeling the hard muscles and enjoying the knowledge i was totally under their control, both physically and mentally, and didn't have to worry about anything the whole week. The club we were going to wasn't far away, so we walked, me in the middle of the group, feeling their hands roaming over my body. At the club, they all got wristbands that allowed them alcohol and we went inside. The club was busy but not packed, since a lot of people who would be coming for vacation hadn't gotten there yet. The night was a lot of fun, i danced with all the guys, and with a lot of strangers too. Showing off was easy with the way i was dressed, and the guys took plenty of chances to pull my dress up and show my pussy and ass off to the crowd. AS the night went on, the guys started to hook up with other girls, and i spent more time dancing with strangers. About an hour before the club was going to close, one of the guys came up and started dancing with me. While we danced, he leaned over and told me they were all taking girls back to the room with them, so i needed to find someone else to stay with tonight. That kind of took the fun out of the evening, as i had been fantasizing about being used by the group, but i also knew i had an order and started looking for someone to take me home with them. Soon, i found a guy, who was drunk enough to be eager to leave with me, as i had been told i did take the precaution of finding out that where he was staying and in what room, so i could tell the guys. Luckily, he was in the same hotel we were at, and the people he was here with wouldn't arrive until the next day. The only other concern i had is how he would react to the cuffs, once we got out of the club and he could see them clearly. It turned out he was so drunk, i had to help him back to the hotel and he never noticed. Once we were in his room, we undressed and fooled around a little, then i slipped down and took his cock in my mouth. He groaned as i sucked and came in less than a minute, then rolled over and passed out. Disappointed about losing the night i had been anticipating, i looked at the empty extra bed and considered just sleeping on the bed next to him. After a couple of minutes, i knew where i belonged and slid down onto the floor, curling up between the two beds, still naked and fell asleep dreaming of the five guys taking turns with my body while Miss Kelly watched. In the morning, i woke up and saw that he was stilled passed out, naked, and drooling all over himself. Since i hadn't been ordered to do anything else, i pulled my dress back on and slipped out of the room before he woke up. Not sure what to do next, i returned to the guys rooms, but no one answered when i knocked. Since i didn't have any directions, i just sat on the floor in the hallway, knowing that my dress and hair were a mess, and waited. A few people passed by and gave me funny looks, but no one spoke to me before the guys all came up the hallway in a group. They had been down at breakfast and made a point to tell me how good it had been, which only reminded me i hadn't eaten anything but cum since lunch the day before. They opened the doors to the rooms and ordered me inside and took my dress. The rooms were a disaster, there were clothes tossed all over the place and none of the beds were made. The guys told me that the maids weren't doing normal service since it was spring break and to get the room s cleaned up. They all changed into bathing suits and said they were going down to the pool and that i should meet them down there when the room was finished and i had taken a shower. Before they left, one of the guys pulled one of my tiny thong bikinis out of a bag and tossed it on the table, telling me to wear it and my heels when i came down. They left and i started cleaning, putting the clothes away and making the beds, then straightening up the bathrooms. Then i started a shower, washing and using one of the guy's razors to shave my legs and cunt, and also taking the chance to piss the way Miss Kelly had trained me. When i had finished i tied the bikini bottoms around my waist, being careful that the tiny bottoms covered my bare slit and then pulled on the top, which barely concealed my nipples and left the rest of me bare. Since i hadn't been told otherwise, i left the ankle and wrist cuffs on and headed down to the hotel pool, already feeling my pussy getting wet.