It was a dark and stormy night that found me in the court house downtown. The organization for which I work � the collegium � is ancient and powerful. I was currently standing in the courtroom with a packed jury...all the most powerful bosses from various countries around the planet.
I stood alone naked with an iron shackle around my neck, as well as around my wrists, ankles and they were all connected with an iron chain. In hindsight, I suppose I should have hung my head, but I stood proudly.
The judge was another woman, Iris by code name. She was from Sicily � the root of the organization itself.
“Domina Rati, you’re a made woman in this organization. You represent, not just your family, but your entire city. Your family has roots in India going back hundreds of years. Is that correct?”
I nodded. “Yes, your honor. I recruit women into prostitution and sex slavery just as my ancestors have done since the founding of this organization. When the Roman’s arrived for the spice and cloth trade, my family offered women they couldn’t find elsewhere in their empire.”
“Describe, ‘recruit’.” She asked.
“Some were talked into the life, others were bought at slave markets and a few were just taken off the street and forced.” I stated bluntly.
“What do you mean by ‘force’?”
“Sometimes we cruise up and down the main drags in big cities. If we see someone we like, we just snatch them up and take them.”
“Do you continue this practice today?”
“Yes, your honor.”
“How do you keep the ones you grab off the streets from running away?” She asked honestly.
“Heroin. I offer them some to numb the experience and then they’re hooked. Most of my bitches spend half their day doped up. The ones that don’t are chained by a collar to the wall and never see the light of day again. They’re just used, man after man all day, every day. They make me money, though � hand over fist.”
“I see. How many whores do you own?”
“Even I don’t know....tens of thousands world wide. I’m a good earner for this organization.”
“How many men do these particular women serve per day?”
“Depends upon how many men I can find. My best bitches work near the dock. Sailors come off the boats and need a hole to use. I give it to them. One whore can do hundreds per day, no problem. One in particular � I call her ‘Ruby’ � once took 902 men in 24 hours at $100 per pop.”
“You don’t have any sympathy for these women?” She asked curiously.
I shook my head. “No, not at all. My family has been doing this for well over two thousand years. We sell sex. I don’t care about them, all they are to me is a way to make money. They’re nothing more than cattle to me.”
“How long do they live?”
“Usually just a few years, but who cares? I replace them as fast as they die off.”
“What’s the most common cause of death?”
“One STD or another. My whores are vending machines, if you will. All cock is raw, men pay more for it. Sooner or later they all get an STD that kills them. I’d like to add that all sex is streamed to the internet, or saved for black mail reasons.”
She glanced at her papers and back at me. “I see you have a category called, ‘beyond consent’. Please explain.”
I shrugged my shoulders. “Two kinds...men that want to take a woman by force � virgins fresh off the street, and two � a guy that wants to fuck one that just died”
“You have men that pay to fuck corpses?” She asked confused.
I nodded. ‘And some women that pay to be with the men. One of my clients wants to suck hard cock but doesn’t want them cumming. She’ll go for hours.”
She sorted through some papers on her bench and looked back at me. “I’m going to ask you some questions now, before I do, I need you to know that your guilt has already been determined. We’ve seen the tape from the barn.”
“I assumed that’s why I was here, yes.”
“I suggest you answer the questions honestly.” She said looking at me sternly.
“Tell me your side, Rati.”
I exhaled a breath. “I own a whore, Nymph is her name. She’s popular not just because she fucks animals, but because she prefers it. She likes it. She puts on quite a show.”
“Go on.”
“I had sex with her, and while I was down there, I got jumped by a large breed dog. He knotted immediately. There was nothing anyone could do about it.” I said flatly.
“While having sex with a whore one owns is not unusual, you did it in front of other made men and women and on camera. That should never have happened. You should never have been in that position in the first place.”
“I know, your honor.”
“The part that bothers us is, even when your partner left your body � and knowing you were being recorded � you wanted more. You kept going for days on end until there were no more dogs in the kennel to use. Why.”
I exhaled a breath. “Because the moment he left me I felt relieved, but also empty. The truth was, I loved it. Needed it. I understood why Nymph gave up her life for that experience. Even after he came, he kept going for another ten minutes.”
She nodded. ‘Even as you speak of it, I can see your pussy is getting wet and your nipples are getting hard. I’m assuming you have no regrets and you’d do it again?”
I nodded hastily. “Yes, in fact I plan to.”
The jury box began to talk among themselves. The judge took off her glasses, slowly folded them and put them on her desk, then folded her arms across her chest.
“Say that again. Slowly.”
Smiling I said, “I....plan....to......do......it.......again.”
She stared at me blankly so I continued. “I’ve never felt more like a woman than in those moments, and honestly, I couldn’t stop cumming.”
She shuffled through her paperwork in front of her for a few moments. “You know, there are calls to have you killed and have everything your family owns absorbed by the collegium. The vote was not unanimous though, so the final decision is up to me. What would you do with you?”
I ran my right hand down to my pussy and started to rub slowly. “Whore me.”
“Excuse me?” She asked confused.
“I want you to whore me. Sell me. Traffic me. Make an example of me. Treat me exactly as I do my whores, no different. Please”
“Why?” She asked confused.
“First, it’s what I want if I’m being honest. I’ve had a taste of the other side and I’m not letting go.” I said spreading my legs.
“And what of your actual family? You have parents, brothers, sisters, and cousins in this life.”
I slid two fingers into my body and slowly fucked myself. “What I’m talking about is unprecedented.You HAVE to make an example of me. Strip my entire family of all money, power, titles, property and rankings. Whore every....single....one.....of....us.”
She shook her head. “They wont want that, especially the whoring part.”
“They don’t have a choice. Our family has done it to others for thousands of years � do it to us. All of us.”
“You’re talking about destroying a family that’s been involved with us since our founding, well over two thousand years ago. That’s unprecedented.”
“So is what I did, your honor. That too is unprecedented. I’m young but I’m also the highest ranking member of the family. I have the authority to speak for the whole family � no questions asked.”
A woman in the jury behind me spoke. “She’s right � she has the right to have her entire family exit the collegium on *her* terms.”
She took a few minutes, retiring to her chambers to consider things. I remained where I was, naked and teasing myself with my fingers in my pussy.
She returned, looked me at me, then at the jury and back at me.
She cleared her throat. “Very well. There’s a men’s prison in town � you’ll be taking up residence in a private cell. There are four thousand men there and you’ll spend the rest of your life fucking them all raw. No rest except for when they allow it. You’ll have no limits, so you’ll be a true whore. You’ll be chained by the neck to the wall, never to leave. I will allow you one small act of kindness, you’ll eat high quality food.”
I began to cum on my fingers.
All property and money held under your family will be sold and divided among the collegium. The money you make in prison will go into my personal account. I’m going to work you every hour of every day.”
Her words caused my legs to close around my fingers and I dropped to my knees, now cumming hard on my fingers.
“Dogs.....” I began. “I wanted dogs.”
She smiled. “I don’t care what you want, you’re a whore now. You don’t have a say, that’s the point of being a whore. I’m also having your tits done up to T. You’re not leaving that cell so, I’m going extra large.”
I shook my head as I continued to cum on my fingers. “But....I....don’t want....to get....pregnant.”
She leaned forward in her chair. “I don’t care what you want, whore. You’re going to get pregnant. You’ll also catch a lot of diseases. You’re a whore now. Your body is for sale.”
I fell down to my hands and knees, my body convulsing. “No...please....dogs....”
I felt someone enter my pussy from behind.
“I said no, whore. Your new name is ‘Randi’” Indian for ‘street whore’.
The man behind me held my head against the floor, face down. He shoved my body flat against the floor, and two others held me down. I couldn’t move. I know, I tried. I struggled as hard as I could but I was being held down.
Whomever he was, he fucked me faster. Harder. I could feel his anger towards me. “Fucking whore!”
“This isn’t what I had in mind!” I yelled.
I heard the judge laugh. “No, it’s not � but it’s your new reality. You’re a whore now � that means you have no say. That’s what a whore does, what she is. Your body belongs to me now, Randi.”
“Why is this even a discussion?!” I began. “I’m a whore! Tell me to shut the fuck up and do what I’m told! I don’t want a fucking choice!”
Feeling my legs being spread wider apart, my body adjusted. My ass rose up a little bit to accommodate the man inside of me. My pussy was soakingt wet. My nipples hardened again.
I moaned. Loudly.
Moments later, my words were spoken on their own. “Give it to me. Use me. FUCK that cock feels good! Breed me! Breed me! FUCKING BREED ME! PLEASE!”
She laughed.
“I’m a whore! A whore! I’m a fucking WHORE! Just breed me and keep me bred! I want to give birth to whores! I want to get bred by my father! I want to get bred by my brothers!”
I pushed against the cock inside of me, and he was close to cumming already.
“My, my, my....what a hungry pussy you have, whore.” She chuckled.
“I want to suck cock and FUCK! Just fill my fucking cunt!”
It was enough to make the man in my pussy push hard one more time deep. He didn’t make a sound, but I knew he was filling me up. He held it for a few more seconds before pulling out. He came around to my front and slid his cock into my mouth as another man entered me. I closed my eyes and let myself go into the experience, letting my lust take hold.
I was flipped over on my back. The man inside of me turned my head to the side, then wrapped his hands around my throat and squeezed a little. I could still breathe but it was harder � especially with a cock in my throat.
“What you really want is to not stop cumming, whore � I’ll make sure you don’t.” Iris said confidently. “I love the idea of you being bred by your father and brothers so I’m making that happen. In fact, I’ll go one better...your mother and sisters will also be bred by your family.”
Again, she laughed at me. “I think your whole fucking family is a disgrace to our organization. You’re going to fuck men, you’re going to fuck women, and I’m throwing in the occasional horse, pig or bull.”
I worked my head back and forth on the cock in my mouth, lost in my own world, with my eyes closed. Until that moment, I’d never done it. All I can tell you is, I felt complete the moment I did..
“All your whores belong to me now, Nymph included. I’m telling you right now that bitch is going to breed, and be black only. She’ll make more money that way.”
I’d forgotten all about Nymph until she mentioned her name. I never thought about how my actions would impact her.
As I would soon find out, the actions I took that day would have a seismic affect on her life!