“Hello Mistress Kate, Master Jacob, Master Ray, Are you getting some good footage?”  Master helps himself to a beer.

Dom Ray cuts the ropes above me and slowly lowers me to the floor below.  The cold damp concrete feels good on my hot used ass.  The ropes are removed and i am left laying on the floor as those that had just used me chat so casually with Master.  I feel anger, humiliation, and pain.  I want to cling to my Master like a wounded dog.  He kneels beside me and pets my hair while he talks.  I close my eyes and listen for Master’s voice as the conversation swirls around me.  My knees and hips begin to feel their near half century of use.  I am suddenly tired and relaxed.  The stinging on my body is fading to a warm glow.

Master helps himself to another beer from the cooler and the others refill their drinks.  I watch from half open eyes in my curled position on the floor.

Master returns to me and whispers in my ear.  “Could you do one more thing for me slut?”

My heart aches and i pull myself to a sitting position.  “Master doesn’t ask” i think to myself.  “Of course Sir, please may i do something for you.”

“Are you ready slut?  Do you think you can handle it?”  He says this as he gently rubs my pussy with his big strong fingers.

I know exactly what he is asking for this time.  Something i have dreaded and wished to do for Him.  To be able to do for Him.  I let the excitement in my pussy build.  “Yes Master”

A new tension, excitement fills in the room and me.  My chest burns with tension.

Master sets a wide bench over my chest.  Mistress Kate stands behind Master.  Dom Jacob, Dom Ray, and my Dom pull out their cocks and gather round my head and begin to stroke.  Master removes his pants and sits on the bench facing me.  His cock is almost within reach of my mouth.  It is hard.  He reaches to my faces and slaps it lightly.  “You are my filthy whore aren’t you slut?”

“Yes Master i am your whore.  You may do anything you wish to me and i will love you more.”

“That’s right my fucking cunt.” 

Mistress Kate’s expression changes to one of shock.  She is looking at Master’s ass as it hangs over the bench above my chest.  I feel the warm shit land heavy on me.  I do not breath.  I feel more land next to the first.  Tears run down my eyes as they lock with Master’s.  I wonder if he less of me for doing this for him. 

Master rises slightly and wipes his ass with toilet paper.  “You are not required to clean me this time my slut.  We’ll take one step at a time.  Now rub my filth on your body and show me what you will do for me.”  He rises completely and stands next to the others stroking his cock.

I gasp for a quick breath and am devoured by the smell of shit.  I choke and gag and cry but lift my hands and delicately put my middle finger against the pile and drag a smear across my breast.  I dip again and drag another line.

“Go on now slut rub it all over”

I take a deep breath and hold my face tight, fighting the urge to smell.  I push my palms against the warm mound and smash it down my belly, trying to avoid getting any in my nails.  I look up and see the four cocks hard above my head and rub circles around my breasts.

I look down and see Mistress Kate with her hand between her legs stroking and pulling.  I look for Master’s eyes and see that he is pleased and excited.  Dom Ray cums first squirting onto my face, followed closely by Dom Jacob.  I open my mouth just in time for my Dom to aim a heavy load across my mouth and up my nose.  Mistress Kate drips her juices on my cunt and I want my cum to mix with hers.  Master bends to his knees and aims his cock right to my mouth giving me all of his sweet, precious cum.  I show him my full mouth.

“You may swallow my little cum slut” he smiles at me.  And wipes more cum into my mouth.  I have a hard time mixing the precious tasted of cum with the rancid smell of shit on my hands and body but i lick his fingers hard.

“You are a filthy fucking pig, you know that don’t you my whore?”

“Yes Master.  Your filthy pig Sir?”

“Yes my slut, lets get you cleaned up.”  The shower starts and Master helps me to my feet as the others wipe their hands, dress themselves, and gather their belongings.

Master removes his shirt and enters the shower with me, taking soap and scrub brush in hand.  He cleans my body and hair.  Rubs my body sweetly with a soft large towel.  Then kisses me.  His kiss startles me.  I don’t expect such passion, such acceptance, such reassurance but this is my Master.  I return his kiss.