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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- ANGELA'S SECRET (M+/F, forced, prost, intr) By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com) *** Angela hated these board meetings with a passion. She initially enjoyed the executive world and even worked hard to move rapidly through the corporation to this level. But now, as the Senior Vice President, she hated listening to her subordinates drone on and on about their departments. Her only solace was today was the fourth Friday of the month and on the fourth Friday Angela indulged her secret life. Just thinking about what things she would be required to do in another four hours caused the wetness to form between her legs. As the briefs continued, Angela's mind drifted back to that fateful event seven months earlier. She was required to travel to New York on business. After a particular long meeting, Angela opted to walk back to the hotel and became lost in a very seedy part of town. She was wearing a business suit that consisted of a short skirt and jacket. Underneath the jacket, Angela wore a white, silk blouse. Angela always enjoyed wearing sexy underwear, so that day she was wearing a white, lacy bra and white silk thongs. Her stockings were flesh colored and held up by elastic around her thighs. The flesh-colored stockings highlighted Angela's long legs that were the best part of her 5-foot, 11-inch frame. Angela knew her legs were attractive and were made more attractive by high heels that were secured with ankle straps. As forty, Angela still looked like a thirty year old. She cursed the high heels as she walked rapidly down the deserted street, her feet aching with each step. Angela's head was down as she walked bracing herself against the cool, New York wind. She tried to find landmarks as walked but knew she was lost. Angela was completely oblivious to the danger she walked into as she rounded the next corner. Angela saw the alley and entered quickly to escape the wind. Rummaging through her handbag, Angela finally found her cell phone. She waited and waited, but there was no signal. Angela cursed silently to herself and then heard the man's voice behind her. "Look what we got here," the man said, "a rich bitch who is in the wrong part of town." Angela ignored the man's comments and looked directly at him as she started to exit the alley. The man was black, about six feet tall with a two-day beard and large hands. His clothes looked dirty with grease stains on the too large pants. Angela turned to the right out of the alley and ran into another man, this one also black a little shorter. "Where you going in such a hurry Sweetheart," the second man asked. Again Angela did not speak, but whirled on her heels to go in the opposite direction and a third man blocked her path. Angela could see he was probably half black and half Hispanic as this one grabbed her around both arms. "I think you need to come with us," the third man said. Angela tried to twist away as the third man pulled her into the alley. As she started to protest, the other two men quickly surrounded her and assisted the third man in dragging her deeper into the alley. "Please, let me go, I have money, I just need to get back to my hotel," Angela pleaded. She thought that she would be robbed and did not even consider any other possibilities. Once at the end of the alley, the third man pushed Angela against a fence and spoke to the other two. "Sam, Willie, hold the bitch's arms out to the side," he ordered. Angela heard the other two refer to the leader as Alex. Angela again offered the three robbers money as her purse was removed from her arm and pitched to Alex. Angela whimpered when her arms were stretched out and Sam and Willie held her against the fence like a "T". She watched as Alex took out her wallet, removed the money, credit cards, and all of her identification and threw the purse over the fence. Angela pulled against Sam and Willie as Alex approached her and suddenly opened a long, pointed knife and touch her cheek. She begged Alex not to hurt her and tear flowed down her face as he traced her jaw with the blade. Angela's breaths came in halting sobs as Alex cut through each button of her blouse and yanked the material open revealing the white, lacey bra. Sam and Willie whooped and hollered at the sight of the white mounds of Angela's size 40D breasts straining against the thin material. Angela held her breath as Alex slid the knife blade up the center of the bra and easily sliced through it. Angela's breasts sprung out forcing the two halves of the bra two her sides. "Please," Angela pleaded as Alex kneaded her breasts and then pinched her nipples. "Look the bitch like it," Alex told his two companions, "her nipples are hard as rocks." He then leaned down and took Angela's right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard like her tit was a bottle. Angela shifted the weight on her feet as she felt the wetness flowing between her legs. She did not understand what was happening. These animals were sexually abusing her and yet in a strange, perverted way, Angela felt herself becoming sexually aroused. Alex left Angela's right nipple, red, and wet and moved to the left and performed the same treatment with his mouth. "Hurry up," Willie complained, "we want some of this bitch too." Alex released Angela's breasts and she was ashamed because she felt disappointment that his mouth no longer stimulated her nipple. But a new feeling of arousal swept over Angela when Alex step back, grabbed the sides of her skirt and violently yank it down to her ankles leaving her standing in thigh-high stockings and white thong. Angela was confused and did not realize her own words to the men. "Don't hurt me, let me go and I'll do what you want," Angela volunteered. Willie and Sam looked at each other and laughed. Alex stared intently at Angela's eyes and she could not hide her lust from him. "Shit, this bitch really wants it," Alex yelled and directed Willie and Sam to release Angela's arms. "Okay, bitch, get it off," Alex ordered. Angela felt like she was outside herself as she removed her jacket, blouse, and sliced bra. Willie grabbed the bra and blouse and spread them out on the ground. Angela stepped out of her skirt and hooked her thumbs in her thongs and pushed them down over her hips and stepped out of them. Sam snatched up the thong and held them to his face breathing deeply. He then stuffed the thong into his pocket. Angela stood there naked except for her shoes and stockings with her legs slightly parted. She could feel the wetness in her cunt and the excitement inside her as the three men approached her. Her confusion and fear were secondary to the sexual cravings inside her. "On your knees, bitch," Alex ordered and Angela immediately dropped to her knees in front of the three men standing side by side. "This is self-service," Alex continued. Angela knew what he wanted and fumbled with Alex's zipper finally reaching inside his pants and pulling out his hard erect, dick. Angela gently wrapped her lips around his dick and the three men started talking about her turn around. Angela closed her eyes and sucked and tongued Alex's rod. Alex entwined his fingers into her black, curly hair and fucked her mouth, pushing his cock down her throat. Angela performed the blowjob like a pro quickly causing Alex to cum. She did not let a single drop spill from her mouth as she swallowed Alex's seed. As Sam pushed his dick at her face, Angela licked her lips and took him into her mouth providing just as expert a blowjob as she did to Alex. Sam was a little bit larger, but she still sucked his dick down her throat and even reached up with her hand and caressed Sam's scrotum. "Shittttt," Sam screamed and yanked his cock from Angela's mouth and sprayed his cum over her tits. Willie stood beside Angela stroking his erection. "Fuck this, I want that cunt," Willie said gleefully and pushed Angela onto her back on top of her blouse. Angela pulled her blouse under her ass for comfort and spread her legs wide. "This bitch is so wet, look at her," Willie shouted as he mounted Angela and she help guide his dick into her sopping wet cunt. Angela thrust her hips up and down as Willie fucked her hard. Willie reached underneath Angela and grabbed her ass helping push her harder into him. Angela was lost in her sexual excitement. She was so close to orgasm she began begging Willie, "fuck me, fuck me harder you bastard." Willie was pounding Angela so hard his balls were slapping up against her ass, "smack, smack." Angela felt him tense and his warm seed bathing her cervix and she exploded in orgasm thrusting her hips upward and almost throwing Willie to the ground. Willie pumped Angela's cunt until his dick was limp. Now Alex was hard again and Angela tried to pull him into her cunt. Alex had other plans. "What are you doing?" Angela asked as Alex turned her over and forced her onto her hands and knees. Alex nodded and Willie and Sam who each grabbed one of Angela's ass cheeks and separated them revealing her anal ring. Angela at first was frightened. No one had ever fucked her in the ass before. But even through her fear, Angela did not protest, she only said, "Be gentle please." Angela felt two fingers in her cunt scooping out the cum pooling inside. Then she felt those same fingers working the sticky cum into her ass. Angela moaned as she felt both fingers slide past her tight, anal ring and up to the second double. Alex then began to move his fingers in and out and side to side stretching Angela's asshole for a larger penetration. Alex continued working Angela's ass for a couple of minutes, just enough for Angela to experience another massive orgasm. As Angela's orgasm reached a peak, Alex pulled his fingers from her ass and quickly shoved his dick to the balls into her colon. Angela felt no pain, and the little discomfort only brought more pleasure to her. Sam watched Angela's large tits hanging down and swaying as Alex began fucking her ass. Sam slid under Angela and started to suck and bite her breasts and nipples. Sam quickly became erect again and his cock pointed straight at Angela's cunt. "Slow down a minute, let me get another piece of this bitch," Sam told Alex. Alex drove his cock deep into Angela's ass and stopped. Sam worked his cock into Angela's cunt. Angela felt the intrusion and instead of resisting encouraged Sam. "Yes, both of you fuck me, put your cock in my cunt, let me have one in my mouth too," Angela screamed. Sam was all too willing to comply and pushed hard lodging his cock in Angela's cunt. He could feel Alex's dick in her ass separated by a thin piece of skin. Angela moaned and begged Willie to let her suck him. Willie grabbed Angela by the hair and shoved his now hard dick into her mouth again. Angela was lost in sexual desire as the three robbers fucked her holes. She moaned and moved shoving her hips back as the cock in her ass fucked her and bouncing up and down to take in the dick in her cunt. Angela slobbered around the dick in her mouth. She lost count of the number of orgasms she experienced before the three men started cumming. Willie came in her mouth and as she sucked his cocked dry she felt Sam increase his pace in and out of her cunt. As Sam exploded inside her Alex started cumming in her ass. Angela released Willie cock so she could scream in ecstasy as Alex and Sam pounded her ass and cunt until their cocks were limp. Sam let his dick slide out of Angela's cunt, sucked each nipple for good measure and stood up. Alex pulled his cock from Angela's ass and she could feel his cum running down her crack into her now empty cunt. Angela fell face down on the ground, eyes closed, groaning from her sexual overload. She did not even realize the three men had left. Angela opened her eyes and started to sob and what she had just done. She stood up, shivered in the coolness of the air. Her blouse was sticky with a mixture of her attackers cum and her pussy juices. Her bra was useless and her thong gone. Angela pulled on her skirt with no panties and found her coat and put it over her. She fastened the single button and stood upright so that her breasts were at least half covered. Angela felt more cum running down the inside of her thighs. She quickly removed her stockings and assessed her situation. Angela realized that she now was not only lost, but had been raped and left with no identification. She walked out of the alley onto the street and realized it was now dusk. The men abused Angela for over two hours and it seemed like only minutes to her. Angela started walking down the street with a large Cadillac pulled up beside her. Angela stopped at looked at the passenger window as it was rolled down. "How much Honey for a date," the man asked. Angela just stared at the man who looked to be about fifty, fat, and balding. He asked again and Angela realized the man thought she was a hooker. Angela shook her head no and walked quickly down the street. The Cadillac followed her. Angela quickly took stock of her situation, she was broke, and needed money, no one would know. Besides, Angela felt the wetness in her cunt again as she thought about giving this stranger a blowjob. She stopped again and leaned in the window. "Fifty bucks for a blow-job, hundred for my cunt, two hundred for my ass," Angela reported and could not believe what she just said. The balding man gave Angela a fifty-dollar bill and opened the door. Angela sat in the passenger seat and could see the man's tiny, erect penis already sticking out from his pants. Angela slid over and took the six-inch, pencil thin prick into her mouth and with two or three minutes, her first trick squirted his seed into her mouth. Angela swallowed every drop and then quickly exited the car. Her cunt ache and she leaned against a building and stuck her hand down the front of her skirt and quickly fingered her clit until she finally had another orgasm. Angela was confused at her behavior, but knew she now had fifty dollars and could obtained more. Angela opened her jacket at little more exposing almost all of her breasts. Her next customers were four teenage boys, all virgins. Angela took their hundred dollars each and sat in the back seat between two of the boys. They giggle and laughed as Angela opened her jacket for them to see her large breasts with her nipples hard and erect. She allowed the boys to maul her tits and finger her sopping wet cunt before they took turns fucking her. The boys had mistaken her cum-soaked cunt as Angela's sexual excitement for them. They were not far from wrong, Angela was sexually excited, but only to be fucked, the boys or who it was made little difference. One of the boys climbed into the front seat to facilitate Angela kneeling in the back seat with her head against the window. Angela slowly pulled her skirt up over her ass and each boy took his turn fucking her doggie style. Although their dicks were small, Angela experienced three strong orgasms, her last as she exited the car and felt cum running down her thighs again. Angela worked for about two hours giving three more blowjobs and being fucked in the cunt twice more. She was disappointed, although she earned another three hundred and fifty dollars for a total of eight hundred; she only experienced one more orgasm. Angela was trying to hail a cab now that she had money when her last customer pulled up and opened the door. Angela gave her sales pitch and the large, black man ordered her to get in. Angela never gave a second thought to climbing in with the big, black man. "My name is Max, Big Max," the man said as a way of introduction. Angela nodded and asked what he wanted. Big Max slapped Angela hard with the back of his hand bringing a trickle of blood to the corner of her mouth. "You're a goddamn independent whore and your working my turf." Angela did not understand at first, and was stunned by another slap, harder than the first. Angela tried to think fast. "I'll work for you," she hurriedly replied, not believing her words. Big Max turned the car into another alley and ordered Angela to get out. He pushed Angela over the front of the car and yanked her skirt up over her ass. "Your right, you'll work for me." Angela heard the zipper and felt the tip of Big Max's hard cock at the entrance to her ass. Big Max grabbed her hair and ordered her to beg to be fucked. Angela's cunt juices were now flowing and her pussy lips were swollen with excitement. She did not hesitate, "please fuck me in the ass," Angela begged. "You are a first class whore that knows her place," Max replied and drove his cock into her ass and started fucking her hard. While he fucked her, Big Max laid out the rules to Angela and Angela told him she could only work weekends because she had a real job. Big Max thought about the leggy white woman and decided he could still make good money on weekends. Angela's excitement was rising as this black man talked in conversational tones while he banged his dick in and out of her ass as casual as a conversation over coffee. "I'm cumming," Angela yelled and Big Max chuckled and continued to drive his cock in and out of her ass harder. As Angela finished her orgasm, Big Max abruptly pulled his dick from her ass, twirled her around and forced her to her knees. The first shot of Big Max's cum hit Angela in her closed mouth. She knew what he wanted, and Angela took Big Max's cock into her mouth and drank down his seed. As he finished, Big Max stood Angela up, reached into her coat pocket and took out her was of bills. He counted out two hundred dollars and stuck it back in Angela's coat and stuffed the rest in his pocket. "Take a look at this corner on your way out and meet me here next Friday night at eleven," Max ordered as he entered the car. Angela watched as Big Max drove away. She only had two hundred dollars left from her night as a whore. That was enough to hail a cab and return to her hotel. Angela realized just what a whore she looked like when the Doorman of the hotel challenged her entrance. He made Angela wait outside until her residency was verified. Angela quickly entered the elevator, went to her room, stripped off her close, and laid down on the bed rubbing her hard clit and fingering her cunt. Angela glanced at her watch as she exited the meeting room. She had just enough time to catch her computer flight to New York, check in to the hotel, change, and meet Big Max at her assigned corner. She squirmed in her plane seat, her pussy leaking juices that soaked her panties, thinking of her conversion to a cheap whore. Angela asked the Flight Attendant for a blanket, covered her lap, and stuck her hand down the front of her skirt. Angela started stroking her clit and closed her eyes as she wondered how Big Max would sell her this weekend. Angela fought back her moans. Her orgasm came swiftly as she heard the words "Big Max's white whore" in her ears. She only had a few minutes to get to the corner. Angela glanced in the mirror. She had transformed the forty- year-old business executive into a cheap whore. Angela wore a miniskirt that barely covered her ass, no panties, a see-through blouse that clearly showed her hard nipples. No stockings and four inch spiked heels. As a final touch she added the collar that Big Max had given her. On the front were the initial "BMW," for "Big Max's Whore." Angela was never prouder as she headed for the corner, wet with anticipation. END IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO mercyslayer@yahoo.com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. 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