Joey: Hi all! Hope you have been having a good month so far. September is almost done and I have to say, it’s been a pretty eventful summer but September isn’t so bad, cooler weather, not too cold but also the occasional rain shower.
So going out on the streets or down to the beach isn’t always the best Idea but we still manage to have our fun. We usually find it in normal, everyday situations or during our scheduled contracted events. Want to see a few examples?
Well, seeing as you asked so nicely…
We are always trying to keep ourselves in shape. It’s often a constant struggle. Once we have ‘offloaded’ or ‘evicted’ the latest offspring from our bellies, we have to always head down to the gym on a very regular basis in order to work off that baby fat! For me, it’s all that chocolate Ice-cream!
We got to be in tip top shape for when the next time we are bred! Sometimes it seems as if we are always down the gym!
My sister and I have a lifetime membership to the ‘BBC Gyms’ and we are often found down the local BBC Gym keeping ourselves in tip top shape. However, if we go out of town we still manage to find ourselves a ‘BBC Gym’ outlet to head into.
Wendy and I were on a particular trip. Taking a bit of a break as the Summer was coming to an end. We found a small outlet of ‘BBC Gym’ and thought it might be worth a peek. One rainy day was the perfect opportunity. It was a small little gym in an old building down some quiet side street. It wasn’t very busy but the bulls working out in there certainly did notice us as we sauntered out of the changing rooms. We found a cute little corner and got to working out.
We were chatting and having a wonderful time, the rain beat down on the large glass windows, and we caught the eye of a few of the bulls.
I finished one of my work outs and decided to use the yoga mat and yoga ball, do a little stretching before my next heavy work out. Turns out, it was the moment I was bent over the yoga ball that one particular bull took a fancy! It must have been something to do with my rounded ass, squeezed into my black work out shorts, bobbing up and down on the ball but I was barely using it for a few minutes before I felt a strong hand grip the waist band of my tight shorts and yanked them down.
Well, here we go!
Sure enough, a strong black hand gripped my shoulder and a huge fat cock was squeezed into my now exposed, plump little pussy from behind. The yoga ball was actually pretty helpful, it worked with the bull’s rhythm and helped him to pound his little cum Queen even harder.
No idea what Wendy was up to, last I saw she was working on the running machine, working up to a jog from a walk when a bull started to take an interest in her but I was far too pre-occupied to worry about her. I’m sure she’ll be having just as much fun as I was, real soon….
Wendy:
Don’t worry sis, that bull taught me a new way to use the running machine!
Anyway, it’s my turn and that isn’t my story! Oh no! My story comes a few days later!
You all know my pretty pink Mini Cooper right? Yes? Oh maybe die-hard fans will remember but still, I had to take it to the garage for its annual tune up.
I drove up to the garage and skipped in wearing my short little skirt, which flowed in the September breeze, a small tight little pink top, causing my boobs to squeeze and almost fall out of it and, of course, no panties! Pah! What self respecting bimbo slut wears panties anyway?!
I skipped in and waved to the well built black mechanics, they turned and watched me head into the office to book my car in. I was expecting these guys to have their fun with me as I left the office but they didn’t! Sure they watched me, grinned and even licked their lips but none of them grabbed me or even groped me, even a little bit!
I stood outside waiting for my sister to pick me up in a real huff. How could these bulls not want to fuck me? I was wearing my sluttiest little outfit for a reason! My QoS tattoos were on full display, I smiled and winked and….
“They are probably super busy…” Replied Joey as I flopped down in her car passenger seat.
“Pfft! I guess. But … c’mon!” I huffed again.
Joey just laughed at me and shook her head, “It happens and I highly doubt they didn’t want to fuck you, just, couldn’t right now. You know sometimes these Bulls do have to actually do some work you know!”
She was right, I guess but even so! The postman hadn’t come today and I was getting antsy.
It was another wet day and it rained all day! I couldn’t even go wandering in the ghettos because I would have got soaked, so just lay about all day watching cartoons. So boring!
I got a phone call around 4:30pm that my car was ready and I called for a taxi and found my way back to the garage. There were much fewer cars in the garage now and by the time I turned up it was just after 5pm and the garage was just about to close.
“Oh I am glad I didn’t miss you!” I giggled as I skipped under the half pulled down shutter. I held out a handful of cash, ready to pay the garage for the work and looked about for my cute pink car but rather than seeing my car I saw every big black mechanic that worked in the garage, slowly starting to surround me with a wide grin and white eyes fixed on me.
“Oh we stayed open just for you!” one grinned as I watched them surround me.
FUCK YES!
I thought to myself! Here we go!
I giggled with excitement and my grin grew wide as I looked around at all the mechanics that were now pawing at me. Seems Joey was right! They DID want to use me, just had to get their work done first.
I was still holding the folded stack of cash as they helped me to wiggle out of my tiny little skirt and lifted me onto a nearby toolbox on wheels.
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I got home with a huge grin on my face at about 10pm and Joey was sat on the couch, feet up, watching some TV show. She glanced over and saw my grin and noticed the spring in my step.
“See! They were just busy.” She smirked as she turned back to watch her show, after noticing a thick dribble of cum on my inner thigh. I was about to ask how she knew it was the guys at the garage that had their way but thought better of it. She is smart enough to probably have worked it out for herself, after all, it’s the same garage she takes her car to.
“Next time, take your car over the evening before. Get gangbanged that evening, then pick your car up the following day at closing time, they’ll fuck you again.” She said as she watched her show.
I just giggled and made a mental note of that advice. I’m always learning something new from my slutty older sister!
Dee:
Those two aren’t the only ones having some fun on the wet evenings either you know! You’d forgot about me huh?
Typical!
Unlike Joey and Wendy, my fun time was actually a contracted event; I was scheduled to appear at a popular BDSM sex club. It was a paid for ticket event where clients paid in advance to see me perform and I got a cut of the ticket sales as well as 100% of the tips.
There was a private room for the event, with a stage in front of a stained glass window. The club was situated in an old church that had burnt down years ago and, while many of the locals objected to it being turned into a den of leather clad debauchery, it seems my husband wasn’t the only one who knew how to grease the wheels and get what he wanted, as the owners of the club had managed to, against local protests, open the club and had been very successful.
I do enjoy being bound up in a leather harness and properly used from time to time, so was looking forward to this particular evening. As I entered the rear door of the club, it just started to rain, so I was glad I had accepted the contract as street walking was looking like a bad option for that evening.
The club was packed, as usual! Prostitutes all over the stages in various stages of being fucked or entertaining, all in leather, chains, gags, leashes, you name it. Some tied to furniture, cuffed to pillars and the clients having a wild time throwing cash at them and putting their tight little holes to good use.
I was so excited for my event to start!
I was scheduled to appear on stage from 9pm until 2am and to get access to my venue room was not cheap! So these clients had paid pretty handsomely to enjoy the show and get hands on with me. I was advertised as a pornstar and whore, and these guys were eager to get their hands on me.
I had a ‘handler’ that night; Hella Day, was to be my ‘mistress’ and she was to make sure I was a well behaved little slut, did as I was told and make sure I was put to proper use! I have to say it, I had no intention of NOT doing those things so Hella was more part of the show than anything else and she really knew how to get the most out of her sluts!
I played the part of the little subby slut perfectly, obeying Hella’s every command as she degraded and objectified me. She made sure the guys didn’t get too out of control but also made sure they all got their turn with me.
I was fucked so hard that night on stage! Cash thrown at me like I was some performing monkey and cheers and leers from the sexually aggressive crowd. I felt so wonderfully objectified and degraded. It sent wonderful shivers up my spine as Hella pointed out each guy and commanded it was their turn to fuck me and to make sure they didn’t go easy on me.
While one particularly aggressive white guy was fucking me from behind on stage, his fingers looped around the back of my collar as he chocked me with it, Hella commanded I open my mouth, roll out my tongue and she spat in my mouth, calling me all sorts of wonderful names as another load of unknown DNA was pumped into me.
The room was pretty big but it was packed with paying clients and I had no idea how many of them had their fun with me that night but I do know I was a literal mess of cum and climaxes by the end of it!
At about 3am, I rushed out to the waiting taxi, and it was now pouring down with rain. Even if it hadn’t been raining and I had managed to be working the streets that night, there was no way I would have walked away with the same amount of cum inside me as I had that night! Not even close! Oh as for the money! That either!
It was a pretty eventful night and super fun.
I got back home just as my husband was sleeping in bed. I woke up the whore beside him and handed her some cash before making sure she got a taxi home. Some blonde I have never met before but by the state of her, hubby had a wild night too! Don’t worry, I’ll tease him in the morning about having to take out his trash when I got home.
I got undressed and fell into bed beside him. I snuggled up against him and he let out a mumbling grumble from his dreams and I soon joined him.
I am going to have to call my agent in the morning and make sure he asks the club to schedule me in for another night!
(Many thanks to Hella Day (Jackey Daniels) for modelling in the picture, was a fun time!)
Joey: Alright! Hope you enjoyed those quick little stories and fun pictures. See you next month and thanks again for your continued support and messages of encouragement! We all really appreciate it so much! Xoxoxox
If you want to check out a pic that Dee and Hella worked on after this shoot, click below! It's great work for sure!
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