The guys turn out to be really decent ones. When they all had their fun with me on the rug in the living room they get beer and snacks, one rolls a joint and the last one hands me a large t-shirt asking „So why exactly do you need us on film? Wanna talk about it?“
„Not really, no.“
„Aww, c'mon, sweetie! Want some pot?“
„Hmm, yeah, why not.“ I drag heavily on the joint, inhale and immediately explode in a coughing fit. They all laugh at me. I take another drag, and then yet another. I get up and head for the bathroom and then to the kitchen to get some juice. The guy who asked me joins me there.
„So, what's that all about? You seem to be troubled and worried? You sure talking about it doesn't help?“
No, i'm not. And why shouldn't i tell him? It can't get any worse, can it?
„I've got to have sex with twenty different guys and i need to have them all on tape. Within the next three weeks.“
Silence, he just stares at me, forgetting his beer and the joint.
„You mean you have to screw 20 guys? But, why?“
„Oh my... well, see... i serve a Mistress, clean her house, do all kinds of things for her, like please her sexually. I'm her slave, to make it short. And she's given me the task to fuck 20 guys and have them on film within a month.“ He keeps on staring at me.
„But why?“
„I dunno. To test my dedication to her? To humiliate me? Dunno, really. Can i have some more of that?“ He hands me the joint. „Thanks, by the way, i'm Zoe, but i guess you could call me slut too...“
„I'm Neil, pleased to meet you“, pointing with his thumb he adds „those two are Ben and Jake. Ok, so you are a slave and have a task. Well, to each his own... But why do you do it?“
Now that's an easy question. „Because if i don't do it, she won't be my Mistress anymore. But i don't want that to happen. I love her.“
„Wow. That must be what they call true love.“ I smile at him. „Yeah, i guess that's it.“
„Well, thanks for the fucking, was real nice. If you want to go now, I can give you a lift.“
„Nah, you can't, you're drunk and stoned. Just like me.“ Besides, i don't want to go home and be all alone for the rest of the weekend.
„Could i, ummm, i mean, could i sleep here?“
„Yeah, sure. There's an empty room upstairs, the second to the left. “
He tells me that it's his parents house, but that they're away on vacations until next Saturday.
We head back to the living room.
I look at them, sitting on the couch, wearing nothing but boxers, young, strong, muscular. And without really thinking about it i grab the cam, hand it to Ben, tell him to film me and get down on my knees to pull Jake's shorts down. Getting him hard doesn't take too long, getting him to cum in my mouth neither. Then it's Ben's turn and finally i suck off Neil. Then we're all spent and exhausted, they are sprawled on the couch, me sitting on the floor.
When i wake up i'm lying in a bed, neatly tucked under the sheets. My head is a bit aching, but otherwise i'm fine. When i remember last night i don't feel remorse or shame. Not even humiliation. It's like it was completely normal to fuck and suck three guys. It's probably what sluts do, and i am a slut. There's no denying that. I get up and realize i'm in a girl's room, likely Neils sister's. In the bathroom i find a new toothbrush and a fresh towel. He's really nice, Neil is.
Showered and refreshed i head down, wearing nothing but the t-shirt. Neil is sitting at the table, having breakfast. Ben and Jake seem to have left.
„Good morning, gorgeous. Did you sleep well?“
„Yes, thanks. Where are my clothes?“ He points to the pile on the floor, where i left them. I grab them and start to get dressed.
„Have some coffee and breakfast.“
„Nah, thanks, but i need to go.“
„And i need to talk to you, so please have a seat and some coffee.“
Well, i don't really have to go and some coffee and breakfast won't hurt. I sit down and get aware that i'm terribly hungry.
„Ok, listen, i have thought about your situation. I think i can help you.“
„Help me? How could you help me?“
„You need to fuck another fourteen guys, right?“
„Yeah, thanks for reminding me.“
„Ok, well, now, judging from last night I'd say you're pretty determined to comply with your 'Mistress' command, right?“
„Yes, that's right.“ I look at him. He grins, but in a nice sort of way.
„So, here's my proposal: I'm captain of our college's football team. You know how many guys play in a football team?“ I don't have an idea, but it was a obviously a rhetorical question, he doesn't wait for an answer. „Enough to take care of your problem, that's for sure. And believe me, they would all happily help you to fulfill your task, hehehe.“
I laugh too „yeah, i bet.“
„So what i've been thinking is: You stay here, I call some of them, say, five, they come here and this evening you have already screwed eleven guys. If you want, you come back here Tuesday to screw another 5 and the rest on Thursday.“ I must be staring at him in disbelief.
„Sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. Just trying to be helpful.“ He seems genuinely concerned.
„No, no. I'm not offended. I mean, well, i, umm...“
„Ok, sorry, it was a bad idea. Should of known it...“
„No, it isn't. It's a brilliant idea. I... well, i just don't know if i'm up to that. I mean, fucking five guys in one day.“ I feel myself blushing. „Or six, since i guess you want to be 'paid' too.“
He grins broadly. „To be honest, that thought had crossed my mind. So, should i start calling them?“
I tell him that i need to think it over for a couple of minutes and he is decent enough to leave me alone to do that. What would Charon say if i showed up next Saturday, two weeks early, hand her a DVD and just say „Done, Mistress. 20 guys. Taped and screwed.“? And sucked off, too. Hell, yes, that would be great, and she would be so proud, i'm sure of that. But i'm not even sure if i'm supposed to go there next Saturday. Should i call her and ask, or rather beg?
Just when i find her entry in my cellphone, Neil returns, looking at me expectantly.
„Start calling them, please. Five today, five Tuesday, four Thursday. And make sure they agree on having them taped, will you please?“
„Yes, ma'am.“ Yet another of those awesome grins crosses his face. „Wow. You rock, baby.“