The warm water cascaded down Robin’s back before falling to the floor of the shower and flowing to the drain. She sighed from the pleasant feeling of being enveloped in a steamy cloud of wet warmth. Her long blonde locks was piled high on her head to prevent it from being drenched from the steady stream of water. Though she liked nothing better than the luxuriousness of soaking in a bathtub, in the morning nothing could top a hot shower. It helped to waken her fully while at the same time massaging her muscles and warming them up.
As she turned and faced the spray she remembered something else she enjoyed about a shower. Her hand adjusted the nozzle so that the water was being directed in the area of her freshly shaved pubic area. She spread her legs so that the jet of water could stimulate ‘down there’. Robin’s soapy hand slid over her breast making her tremble due to the stimulation her touch delivered. She gently squeezed her pink nipple between her fingertips causing it to harden while the steady beat of the water inflamed lower down.
Robin’s mind went back to the previous afternoon and her encounter with Ryan the tire repairman. It had been the first time she had violated her marriage vows and she was unable to forget how he made her feel like a woman again. Her husband Carl had never been an affectionate or passionate man to begin with and after over ten years of marriage there wasn’t much of a spark remaining between them.
Ryan had dominated her fully including pushing her beyond her comfort zone but as Robin was naturally inclined to submissiveness it filled a need in her. Now as both her hands and the water jet stimulated her lush body the memories of what he did to her and what he made her do pushed Robin close to the edge of orgasm. The thought that she must return to the tire shop to hopefully recover her lost earring and what Ryan’s reaction to that would be was enough to push her beyond the edge.
As the water collided with her hard little nub Robin bit her lip as the feeling flooded over her. She remained under the stream for another few minutes as her senses returned to normal following her climax before stepping out of the stall and wrapping herself in a large, fluffy towel. Though Robin was eager to get going she maintained her routine to the letter instead of rushing. She carefully exfoliated, moisturized and followed the rest of her beauty regimen to a tee. She had been a trophy wife for long enough to never take her appearance for granted but to always put in the requisite effort.
Only after she finished her hair and applied her makeup perfectly did Robin allow herself to smile. She knew she looked good and that any man with a pulse would be attracted to her stunning beauty. She nibbled on a muffin and a banana and drank half a cup of black coffee for breakfast and after retouching her lipstick she headed out on her mission.
Before long Robin was behind the wheel of her Lexus and approaching the city. She had dressed simply that day in a Short white dress and her blonde hair was in a simple pony tail. Robin sang along to Adele’s latest song of heartbreak as she piloted the luxury vehicle on the now busy streets. After yesterday she had made sure to locate the folder that held the vehicle registration as well as the roadside assistance card so that there would be no repeats of what had transpired.
When she turned onto the street that contained Ryan’s shop Robin experienced the feeling of butterflies in her stomach from anticipation. She managed to squeeze in a last set of kegel’s as the destination neared.
When she arrived she saw that no car was being serviced and that Ryan was standing and talking with another man who appeared to be of Latin American background. Robin pulled in and deftly parked in an open area of the yard before shutting off the engine. A quick check in her visor mirror assured her that the makeup was perfect after which she climbed from the car.
While she approached the shop the other man began rapidly walking away although he did look back twice and on the second occasion Ryan called out to him in Spanish and delivered some phrases in a staccato fashion. He turned to Robin with a broad smile on his swarthy countenance and his eyes again drank in her beauty. While his gaze swept over her Robin felt her nipples begin to harden under her thin top.
" Robin, it is good to see you today" he began "and may I ask how I can be of service again ?"
Ryan put such emphasis on the word service that Robin felt her cheeks redden with embarrassment because she clearly understood what he meant.
"Hello Ryan. I do hope you can help me. Yesterday while I was here I believe that I lost one of my earrings and I was wondering if you found it."
He spread his arms wide as if helpless but she couldn’t help noticing the power they exuded even with such a simple gesture. "I am very sorry My Dear Robin, but I haven’t seen any earring but feel free to look for it in the bed we shared."
As Ryan spoke his eyes felt like they were burning her especially as they spent most of the time on her shapely bosom. He opened the door to the shop allowing her to pass inside but she was surprised when he remained outside. Maybe he had no knowledge of her lost jewelry and was simply allowing her to search for it she surmised. Robin hurried to the back of the shop where the cot was located and began looking. She was unable to prevent herself from reliving what had transpired there yesterday and felt herself becoming moist from the memories. Though she checked the cot even shaking out the stained blanket her earring didn’t turn up. Robin actually crawled underneath the cot frame to search but it was an equally fruitless task. Since she had already inquired with the day spa she had also visited yesterday Robin had now come to a dead end in her search for the missing earring. She stood up at her wit’s end when the shop door opened and Ryan entered followed by two men. They were similar to him in features and stature but they remained just inside the shop while Ryan limped toward the back where Robin stood.

"Any luck Baby ?" he inquired of her. Robin just shook her head no in reply.

"I have an idea that might work. See those two men over there ?" he said gesturing to the duo by the door. "They are day laborers who don’t have any woman at home so they are lonely. Maybe you can be extra nice to them and maybe your earring will turn up afterwards."Robin’s mouth opened in shock from what Ryan suggested. He expected her to service these friends of his as the price for returning her property. She may well have returned with the hopes of again being with Ryan but he had another thing coming if he thought that she was a common trollop. "How dare you suggest what I’m thinking you are Ryan. I don’t know what kind of woman you think I am…" she got out before he interrupted her.
"After yesterday we both know you are a whore, so let us not play games SweetHeart. You no doubt returned today with the hope that I would again satisfy you in a way your husband cannot" he said with a smirk. "And once you are a good little whore with these men I will fill you again with my big dick. But if you don’t want to, that is okay too. If your earring does turn up I will contact Mr. Thorson and let him know that I found it."
"How do you know who my husband is?" Robin asked, surprise written clearly on her face.
"DMV records are public and all one has to do is ask about a license plate number to find out who the car is registered to. Your Lexus is under the name Carl Thorson who I believe is your husband."
Robin’s shoulders slumped as she realized that Ryan held all the aces right now. If he called Carl about the earring that would cause too many questions even if he didn’t reveal everything. At the least Carl would rage over her losing such valuable jewelry and if he told him everything? Robin didn’t wish to even consider that possibility. She knew she was beaten and so did Ryan.
"What is it you want from me?" she asked in a quiet voice. Ryan smiled and his hand cupped her chin and tilted it so her blue eyes looked into his.
"Very good Slut, what I want from you is obedience to start. Understand that from now on I am your master and you will do as I tell you. Your first job is a small one and very easy for a puta like you. All those two men want from you is for you to use your pretty mouth to bring them pleasure. Do a good job and maybe next time they will want more but that is it for now. Afterwards we can have a good time. If I was you I would remove your dress so you don’t get anything on it if you understand me."
Robin choked back a sob as she slithered out of her tight dress. She hadn’t worn a bra in anticipation of getting physical with Ryan who now was walking to the two men. He exchanged a high five and some money changed hands with one of them as they passed each other before he exited the shop. Wordlessly she sank to her knees as the men reached her. They were both undoing their fly zippers but the older man assumed a position directly in front of her.
Once he freed his erection he wasted no time in guiding it to her open mouth. She closed her eyes and just tried to concentrate on the act of fellatio not why she was doing it or to whom. She felt his hardness with her tongue which she swirled around the head causing the man to groan loudly. He was of average size at best so she could easily swallow him deep with little difficulty. Robin bobbed her head up and down his shaft, her lips clinging to the sensitive flesh as it worked along it. The man was making a series of grunts and groans as she played his skin flute when with no further warning he cried out " Oh My God " as he exploded in her warm mouth. His creamy jism filled her mouth but Robin swallowed it down as fast as he shot it. Within a minute he was finished and putting his satisfied cock back into his trousers. His partner eagerly pulled Robin’s head in his direction after which she then took him deep. The second man was both longer and thicker though not enough to give her problems. The biggest difference was that this one was much more aggressive in his actions. He thrust deeply into her mouth almost making Robin gag and his dirty hand managed to reach down and cruelly pinch her nipple causing her to wince. His other hand grabbed her blonde ponytail with which he pulled her head forward. Trying to finish him as fast as possible Kristina managed to deep throat the man taking him in her mouth to the root. He pumped a few more times but when her hand fondled his balls he came quickly shooting his load straight down her throat. She glared up at him once he pulled from her mouth but in his post orgasmic bliss he didn’t even notice.
 Robin looked toward the door now and saw that both Ryan and the man she saw him with when she arrived were standing inside talking and looking her way. The two day laborers shuffled toward the exit and exchanged pleasantries with their compatriots as they passed out.

Ryan and his buddy now came her way with their motives written clearly on their faces as well as being revealed in their bulges. When Robin attempted to rise Ryan laid a heavy hand on her shoulder keeping her in place. "No don’t move cunt, as that is your place kneeling before men" he instructed her. He spoke to his friend who then pushed his trousers to mid thigh before stretching out on the cot. Ryan gestured to Robin for her to move closer to the cot. She crawled there where the man reached out and guided her mouth to his erection. It was again in the average sized range but it was somewhat curved like a banana. She began to run her tongue the length of it before swallowing the head. As she did Robin felt Ryan’s hand touch her bald pussy.
His finger slipped into her opening and in spite of herself she felt her wetness grow. Soon a second thick finger worked in next to the first at which point he rapidly thrust them in and out of her juicy canal. After a minute he removed the digits but they were almost immediately replaced by his thick organ. Robin had to pull her mouth off the other man’s cock as Ryan drove deep inside her at first to prevent from accidentally biting him.
"Good fucking whore, take my cock" Ryan said as he forced his shaft all the way in her viselike cunt. Once he was all the way in he slapped her ass hard with his open hand before he started to pump her good. After Robin became accustomed to his pounding she resumed her oral attention on the other man. She was getting it from both ends for the first time in her life, and in spite of the reason why, in a purely physical sense she was enjoying it.
While he rode her doggy style Ryan stuck his thick finger in his mouth and wet it. Once it was soaked in saliva he pushed it against her brown, little hole as he continued with his thrusts. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as he forced his way inside. Robin had been an anal virgin up to the day before when Ryan’s big meat had battered her there and she was still sore. She couldn’t help but whimper as he finger fucked her hard. Ryan was fucking as hard as he could but her incredibly tight pussy was overwhelming him and he realized he couldn’t last long. Somehow he managed to increase his tempo and within seconds he felt his ballsack tighten and the cum rushing forth. He withdrew from Robin while at the same time pulling on her blonde ponytail. She turned just in time for his first shot of cum to collide with the porcelain skin of her jaw. His hand stroked his shaft rapidly sending rope after white rope onto her pretty face. Ryan laughed heartedly as he painted her with the fruits of his labor until no more came. He released her hair and pushed her back to his friend where she resumed sucking. Robin was cradling the man’s balls as her lips caressed his tube, alternating sucking and kissing up and down the length. She heard the man was talking to Ryan in Spanish and a minute later she felt a sharp smack on her pale posterior. When she looked back at Ryan he had a crooked grin. "My friend wants you to ride his cock slut. So get goin’, okay."
Robin quickly complied and if she was partially motivated by the thought of the man’s hardness being buried in her pinkness, well who could blame her? She straddled the man before reaching back and grasping his shaft in her delicate hand. She guided it to the entrance of her wet, little pussy and after rubbing it a few times against her swollen lips she sank down on it. Robin let out a low moan as the curved shaft worked deep inside her stimulating her internal nerves. She increased her tempo while at the same time squeezing her internal muscles. The almost instantaneous result was a powerful orgasm centered deep in her core. His cock was soaked by her juices which flooded her canal before seeping out to his thighs. Robin collapsed onto his chest, momentarily overcome by the intensity of her climax. The man under her continued with his short powerful thrusts extending the life of her orgasm. Just then she felt Ryan’s finger again playing with her tight back hole. The cot groaned from the added strain placed on it as Ryan climbed on as well. His amigo wrapped his arm around Robin’s waist holding her immobile as Ryan positioned himself behind her. His finger was replaced by his again swollen cock head as it attempted to gain entrance to her unfilled back door. Realizing was he was attempting filled her with trepidation. " Ryan, are you trying to do what I think…" she started to say before he cut her off with his hand seizing her chin in its iron grip. " Slut, I told you before that I was your master. It is not your place to question me but only to follow my orders and bring me pleasure." After saying that he pushed his hips forward impaling her ass with his thick slab. Robin cried out but Ryan continued working deeper and ignored her cries of pain. Soon he was buried to the hilt in her booty and Robin was filled like never before in her life. "Ah Whore, your tight ass is making me shoot my cum" he growled as he swelled deep in her. Robin felt each spurt as it shot deep in her bowels and Ryan grunted with satisfaction as his balls emptied their load. Once not a drop remained he withdrew his softening prick from her but left his hand on her neck. He managed to bring his cock close to her full, red lips. Kiss it" he simply said and Robin responded by brushing her mouth against the sensitive underside before taking the whole head inside. Her tongue swirled around it making sure it was clean while also driving him mad with her teasing. Her lips released him and then she smiled up at him wantonly.
"Thank you master" she said simply. "That was nice Bitch, but it is time for me to get back to work" he told her as he fixed himself. Only after he was finished and heading to the exit did Robin move. "Master do you wish more from me or may I get dressed ?" He paused as he thought about it before replying to her. "Get dressed then come to me with your cell phone."
Robin walked to the shop exit on legs that wobbled from the severe fucking she had received moments earlier. Her eyes blinked from the bright sun when she left the gloom of the shop interior to go outside. Ryan was again talking with his friend as she approached. He held his hand out until she placed her phone in it. His fingers punched in some numbers causing the phone on his belt to ring out. He handed her phone back to her after that while also returning her missing earring. "I will put you on my speed dial now. No matter when I call you will answer right away and if I need you I expect you to drop everything and come. Do you understand me, you Cunt ?" "Yes master" she said as she averted her eyes from his. "Very good. You may go" he told her dismissively. Following that he simply ignored her and resumed his conversation with his buddy. She walked to her car on shaky legs and climbed inside. Once she arrived home Robin decided to she needed a hot bath not only to clean the sex from her but also to soothe her aching body. Fifteen minutes later as she soaked her phone went off buzzing. She managed to retrieve it and saw that she had received a message. Once she opened it she almost dropped the phone in the water due to what she saw. A picture appeared on the screen that was obviously taken earlier in the day. It was of her on her knees as the two men stood there with their cocks in her face. That picture was followed by another even more shocking to her. It showed Ryan and his friend as they double penetrated her and her mouth was open in a moan.
The pictures were followed by a short text message. [My Sex Slave, just remember I have many pictures from my security camera. If you don’t want them to fall into the wrong hands - obey. Ryan, your master]

Robin’s finger hovered over the delete button but instead she stopped. Instead her fingers crept between her legs and started to busy themselves there as she stared at the picture. Before long she was biting her lip as she relived her earlier encounter.