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She is driving as fast as she can, without killing herself. Her palms are sweaty and she is literally shaking with anticipation. How many did he invite? What is he planning? How does this work?

He is watching the clock ... Got his story in place, lined up his friends and now all he has to worry about is if his slut follows through. He knows she is ready, yet he doesn't know if she knows . Oh well, he will find out in a few minutes.

She arrives, checks in and hurries to the room, nervous as a whore at a prison rodeo. She goes to the room, and her phone rings. He is running late. She gets her clothes off, folds them neatly and hangs the other things. Pacing and worrying, she knows that she can do it, if he thinks she can, but what the hell is she doing here? She decides to get dressed and leave.

The phone rings. Its him and he is here. He needs help bringing things to the room. She decides to tell him that she cant go through with it ... Then she sees him. Her courage melts. Why did she tell him that she would do it? For some strange reason, that she cannot make sense of, she wants more than anything to please him. She helps carry the table, the cards, and chairs to the room . He tells her to get undressed, he will return shortly. She does. She musters her courage again, all set to tell him, he walks in and undresses. She sees him and the courage goes for a walk. They fuck and she melts.

Then, suddenly, there is a knock on the door. She goes nuts!! "SlutMaster, I am sorry, but I cant do this." She decides she will get dressed and leave. He stays perfectly calm and tells her yes she can and she will. He goes on to say that it will please him and she must please him. She goes to the bathroom and puts on a sarong. After a few minutes, she walks out.

Hmmm. Nice looking guy is coming in the door. Very friendly, a little nervous himself. The Master is in the chair, looking and acting calm, conversing as if everything is perfectly normal. Then another knock. Another nice looking guy walks in.

The poker game starts. The Master lets her play for a few hands. Then tells her to uncover her tits. She cant look at the others, she is so afraid. She does as the Master tells her. He never says a word, but he is relieved and pleased. She is unpredictable. He reaches over, possessively, and begins to fondle her tits. Then he tells her to suck his cock. She is happy too, it at least is under the table, away from the other two, so she doesn't have to look them in the eye.

As she is sucking the Master's cock, first she gets calm, then she starts to get turned on. Waaay turned on. He tells her to move to the next winner. ummmm not so bad as she thought. In fact, nice. Then , the Master wins, so back to him. She is listening to the conversation the Master and two pawns are having and she is chuckling.

Finally, the Master, being very horny, decides enough of the charade, and tells her to get on the bed. She is more than willing and ready too. They all come to the bed, one on either side and one that is ready to fuck her. He wants her doggie style. The Master tells her to get in the position and she readily does, because she wants someone to fuck her and now! She knows this is so wrong, she is married and she loves committing adultery with her Master and two total strangers. She thinks who cares, this feels sooo good. She is sucking two cocks and being fucked. When the pawn is ready, he asks where he should cum. The Master instructs her to beg him to cum on her married slut face. He does. The cum on her face, from when the Master fucked her is still there. She is drunk with lust. She wants more! The Master cant wait, so he fucks her. Again, he instructs her to beg him to cum on her face. She is cuming over and over and over, rapidly and hard. The Master is smiling and clicking pictures and telling the pawns what to do next. As he is fingering her pussy, he has them do the same. The air is heavy and permeated with the smell of sex. The second pawn fucks her. Again, the Master instructs her to beg him to cum on her married slut face. Again, she knows it is wrong, but she doesn't care. She has never felt so good in her life. As she sucks their cocks, they fondle her and then, just when she is coming out of the orgasm fog, it is time for round two. The pawns take another turn at her thoroughly fucked pussy. The same feelings rise in her again. She looks at her Master. He is so pleased. His cock is hard and he is snapping pictures. He wants to remember every detail, so he can re-live it again and again. Finally, the pawns are spent. They decide it is time to leave. The Master has been waiting impatiently for them to do so. Barely out the door, he comes to her and sticks his cock in her mouth. It is instantly hard, and he begins to fuck her telling her to lick the cum off of her face. She is taking her fingers, slowly and methodically licking it, playing with it and enjoying it, while she tells her Master not only is she married, she fucks total strangers because he tells her it will please him. He loves to hear her retell the story over and over. She feels the weight of his body on top of her and he is kissing her as they both are telling the other one how wrong, how evil, and adulterous it is to fuck married people. She cums over and over as he fucks her with a vengeance. He is telling her how pleased he is, what a good slut she is and he loves his cock in her married cunt. Then, to her surprise, he cums in her married cunt. The one that he has claimed as his.

She drives home, thinking that she has never, in her life felt so good. Her master is pleased, she is thoroughly fucked and so satisfied. She knows that she must do this again. Her Master has unleashed the slut in her and the feeling is delicious.