The New Flatmates Pt. 02

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Babes

Thanks to everyone for the love and support on part 1, this is my first time writing anything like this, so it’s very much appreciated. I hope everyone likes part 2 of the story and I look forward to writing more.

When I started looking for a new apartment, I didn’t imagine I’d be going to see it like this. In the middle of the night, in girl mode, dressed up in a short skirt and crop top. Head to toe in shades of pink and white. My colourful and dramatic makeup reapplied as best as I could after the mess it was a few moments ago. Sitting next to me driving the car was David, a man I’d only met a few hours ago off a dating app.

Since we had met, he has had me repeatedly deep-throat his cock, spanked my ass while he made me use a dildo on myself, brutally fucked by ass for over an hour and deposited a huge load in me. A load I can still occasionally feel inside me with each turn or bump in the road, held in by the butt-plug he put in me afterwards.

It only took around 20 minutes to arrive, and he pulled through a set of gates to park in front of the huge modern mansion.

David exited the vehicle, simply saying, “Follow!”

I did as instructed, fighting the fear and nervousness to follow him to the door. He opened the door and walked through.

“Stay!” he exclaimed, closing the door behind him. I was left in the dark, feeling the cool breeze of the night on my skin, dressed as I was, in front of the large, imposing house. After about 10 minutes, he opened the door again and motioned for me to come in. I followed him through the hallway, lit only by the light coming from a TV in a room at the end. As we walked into the room, I could see four guys scattered across several couches, drinking beer and looking past the television at me.

David spoke to break the silence and tension. “This is Kristy. She wants to help with our cleaning situation in exchange for the spare room. “

“Jesus, Dave, where the fuck did you find this one?” said one of the men, to laughter and snickering from the others.

“I think we can all guess based on the smell of cum dripping out of her, ” added one of the others.

David lightly patted me on the ass, pushing slightly on the buttplug. “Don’t worry, I made sure it wouldn’t leak.” He said, making my entire face match my pink makeup out of embarrassment. He then turned to me, trying to reassure me, “Don’t worry about Matt and Shane, they’re just being jealous bitches.”

One of the others then chimed in, “That doesn’t seem very fair to me, we all own and share this place equally, but we need to pay for your pet to live here and prance around the house looking like that!”

The guy from before, Shane, spoke up again, “For the rent on that room, we could have hired a maid and a whore!”

From here on, the guys started arguing with David, and it seemed the promises that he had made were no longer a possibility. I could feel the opportunity slipping through my fingers, and the fear of finding somewhere to live was rising again.

“I’ll serve all of you!” The words coming out of my mouth shocked everyone in the room, including myself. The room was silent, so I repeated myself, “I’ll be all of yours. I’ll serve all of you as my masters, and you won’t find a maid or whore willing to do what I am!”

After a few moments of silence, David broke the tension, asking, “Do you know what you’re saying? Are you sure?”

As I was about to answer in the affirmative, Matt interrupted me to address David, “If the slut wants to work for the room properly, let her.” He then turned to me with a smile and said, “But don’t expect us to be as easy on you as this softy,” pointing at David. I shuddered to think what Matt had in mind if the man who had done all of those things to me tonight was the soft one.

The guys had made a decision, agreed to my proposal, and decided to make a proper plan. David took a seat and motioned for me to do the same, but as I went to sit down, Shane stopped me, saying, “Don’t even think about it! I don’t gölcük escort want that whore ass dripping cum on the couch. You can fucking kneel on the ground. You wanted us to be your masters, so that’s where you belong anyway!”

I lowered my head in embarrassment as I knelt on the floor next to David, seeking some comfort. For the next little while, we came up with a plan for how I would be working around the house and shared by the guys. Very little of my opinion on the matter was requested, and I mostly observed my new masters, getting to know them through their actions. There were David, Matt, Shane, Vick, and Caden. All of them were fairly tall, handsome, and clearly took care of themselves. Matt and Shane, who were sitting next to each other, were definitely the biggest and looked like they spent a lot of time at the gym. David and Vick were smaller and more toned but still showed plenty of muscle definition, and I already knew how strong David was compared to myself. Caden was the odd one out. Tall, skinny, and very uninterested in what was going on. Having barely spoken at all and being far more interested in his phone. Matt was the one pushing for the most extreme options, and he was obviously getting hard thinking of what he was going to do to me. I could see his erection through the thin shorts he was wearing, and it was almost big enough to be visible out of the bottom of the shorts. When he caught me looking, he gave me a quick smile and blew a kiss my way, sending a shudder through me.

After some talks and minor arguments, they had a plan. I could go to my part-time job on weekdays from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m. But between the hours of 7-9 a.m. and 3 p.m. to midnight, I would be serving one of my masters. During this time, I was also to ensure the chores for that day were completed, and my master was to give me enough time to do so. During these hours, my master for the day would have complete control of me, my clothes, and could use me however he pleased.

On Monday, I would serve master Vick, Tuesday, master David, Wednesday, master Caden, Thursday, master Matt, and Friday, master Shane. On Saturdays, I was considered “free use.” There weren’t any chores for the weekend, but I was to be dressed as a girl and ready to serve them. But if none of my masters had any tasks for me, I was free to do what I wanted. Sundays were my rest days, where I was free to do as I pleased. They also agreed to discuss the arraignments at the start of every month to see what changes should be made. At David’s and my insistence, I was also given a safe word to use if I wished to not do anything, but at Shane and Matt’s insistence, I would also incur forfeits that would be used against me at the monthly meeting every time I did use the safe word.

With everything agreed to by all of us and it being very late at this point, David offered to share his room with me for the night before dropping me off in the morning. As we got up and began to walk forward, master Shane grabbed me and pulled me to his lap, saying, “I think you’re forgetting something, it’s Friday night. That means this little whore is mine. We still have an hour before midnight, and seeing as she’s going to be using my room for the night, I think we can bend that deadline a bit as well. “

David looked at me, wondering if he should try to protect me. Insist that the agreement was that I move in this Sunday. But I smiled at him to say it was ok, Whether it was tonight or next week, Shane would get to have his way with me.

“Yes sir, master Shane, please allow me to sleep in your room tonight, and you may use me as you wish,” I begged, with my best pleading eyes.

The look in David’s eyes changed as he turned to walk away. “You can drive her home in the morning as well then! “

Moments later, master Shane escorted me to his bedroom. He walked in after me, closing the door and standing behind me, towering over me.

“Strip! I want to see what I’m working with,” he said.

I walked towards gölhisar escort the bed and did as instructed, removing all of my clothes except for my bra and panties. I turned around to face him, instinctively trying to cover myself with my hands. Shane had taken his shirt off as well, leaving only his shorts and a clear bulge in his pants.

Seeing me, he raised his voice and said more firmly, “Everything!”

“Sorry, Sir!” I replied as quickly as I could and removed the remainder of my clothing.

Once I was done, he spoke again, “Spin around. Slowly.” I did as instructed. “I’m guessing that David already stretched you out earlier, and judging by his comments and that butt plug… It’s probably holding in his cum.”

I looked down in embarrassment as I answered him. “Yes Sir!” 

He walked over and began to inspect my body, feeling and groping it with his huge hands. “And it also looks like he gave that ass of yours quite the workout as well.”

He then walked past me and grabbed a bowl on his nightstand, emptied its contents of keys and other small things, and handed it to me. “I’m not a fan of sloppy seconds, so take that plug out and push out whatever cum is left in you on here. And while you’re doing that, you can lick the plug clean as well. Make a decent show of it.”

I took the bowl off of him and placed it on the ground. I squatted over it and removed my plug. As the cum still in me dribbled out, I began licking the plug. Master Shane stripped off his pants as well while watching the show, stroking his hard cock. All of the cum in me had dribbled out into the bowl, and I had licked the plug clean several times over before master Shane gave me another instruction.

“Put the plug back in, crawl here, and kneel!” He commanded.

I fell forward onto my hands and knees and began to reinsert the plug back into my asshole. David had initially pushed the plug into me with so little effort after the pounding he gave my ass earlier tonight. But it had tightened a little since then, and I only had my saliva from licking the plug as lube. I forced it back in with a grunt and a couple of squeals before master Shane became impatient. I then crawled over to him, trying to wiggle my ass as much as I could, seeing his huge, hard cock twitch as he watched me. I knelt in front of him and moved towards his cock, tongue sticking out, ready to taste him, when his hands stopped me.

“Not yet, you cock hungry whore.” He walked away, reached into one of his cabinets, and returned with a few items, which he dropped behind me.

He grabbed my hands and used a pair of handcuffs to secure them behind my back, clicking shut as I felt the cold metal and weight on my wrists. He then took another pair and attached one end to the chain between the first pair, then pulled the other end through my legs and cuffed it around the base of my cock and balls. This made things very uncomfortable for me. With only a couple of chain links between the base of my cock and my hands cuffed behind my back, it was having a few painful effects. First, the chain and cuffs were digging into my ass, pushing the plug in even more and keeping pressure on it. It was also forcing my shoulders and elbows backwards, and easing the pressure on those meant pulling back with the metal cuff around my genitals. I didn’t have much time to think before he wrapped one of his belts around my neck and pulled the free end between his legs, grabbing it behind his ass and forcing my face against his cock and balls.

“Now you can get to work and start earning your place here.”

With that, he gave enough slack in the belt so that I could move my head away and get the tip of his cock in my mouth. My jaw ached just trying to fit the head of his penis in, and his shaft only got bigger from there. Master Shane’s cock was about the same length as David’s at 7.5 inches, but he was much wider. He began to slowly pull on the belt, forcing himself further down my throat and stretching gölyaka escort my jaw to its limit. I tried to relax my body, hoping it would make things easier. But as my shoulders relaxed, my cuffed hands pulled on my genitals, causing the metal to dig in and cause more pain. Master Shane kept steady pressure on the belt until his cock was entirely down my throat. He then held it until I began to struggle. Trying to move away only caused the belt to get tighter around my neck. 

Finally, he released the belt, allowing me to move away, gasping for air and coughing. I also began to feel more pain around the base of my cock, not realising how much I had been pulling on the metal cuff during my struggle.

“Not bad, but that will soon seem like a relaxing walk in the park,” he smirked. “And if those teeth keep touching my cock, you’ll be earning quite a few severe punishments next week.”

“I’m sorry Sir, I’ll try harder next time,” I managed to gasp out while catching my breath.

He waited a few moments before stepping up and grabbing the belt again, silently pulling it between his legs and again forcing his cock down my throat. This went on, again and again. He began timing how long I was able to stay there with his entire cock in my throat. On the tenth round, I was able to stay there for just over a minute.

After that, master Shane removed the belt from my neck and unlocked the cuff around my genitals, revealing a red and sore ring of skin around the base. He left my hands cuffed, sat on his bed, and told me to finish sucking him off. I crawled over on my knees as best as I could and began to work my mouth around his cock. My mouth, jaw, and throat were all beyond painfully sore at this point, but I did my best. With my hands still cuffed, I had no choice but to keep trying to deepthroat him to stimulate his entire cock. It didn’t take long before master Shane was ready to cum. He began moving his hips and moaning. Just as he was about to reach the edge, he grabbed the back of my head and forced himself all the way down my throat. I could feel him cumming down the back of my throat, forcing me to swallow every drop. 

He released his grip on my head. As I moved away, I let his cock from my mouth and collapsed to the floor, exhausted. Master Shane laid back on the bed as well and softly said, “We’re not done yet.” Moments later, my body passed out from the exhaustion of what it had been put through so far that night.

I awoke laying face down on the bed. I didn’t know how long it had been since I had passed out, but master Shane was hard again and kneeling beside me. My hands had been freed from the cuffs, and the plug had been removed as well. Most of my body was still very sore, and I was barely awake when master sat down across my thighs, straddling my body. He pushed his cock into my ass as he pushed his hands against the small of my back to get leverage and push my ass up. I was expecting more resistance and some pain from him entering my ass, but he was already pounding away balls deep. It seems he’d already spent some time playing with my ass and had stretched it out before I’d woken up. I doubt he even knew I was awake at that moment, until I started to make the occasional grunting sounds. This only spurred him on as he began groping my ass or grabbing at my face or throat. The rest of the night was mostly a blur.

I awoke in the morning on the floor, next to master Shane’s bed, with my ass once again full of cum and plugged up. My wrists, jaw, throat, balls, and ass were all still painful and raw. I slowly got up and began picking up my clothes. With everything that had happened last night, the only thing I could focus on was what I had agreed to. In two more days, I was going to be submissive to these five men. Men I barely knew, even if two of them had already fucked me. Whatever I thought I should be feeling at this moment, the overwhelming thing I felt was excitement. Excited at the thought of them controlling me, using me, and humiliating me. I put my clothes back on and walked out into the living room. Vick, Shane, and David were in there, having breakfast, watching TV, or just on their phones.

“You’re finally up!” Shane said, looking at me with a smile. “The bathroom’s down the hall, clean up and have some breakfast. I’ll drop you off after.”

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