Jared bundled me up, my wrists still handcuffed to my ankles and the plug deep in my bottom, and then he pushed me into the wardrobe.  I couldn't sit down so I was forced to crouch in the darkness.

I heard a knock on the door and then noise like people were moving something into the room.  After a while, Jared opened the door and pulled me out.

A large round table with six chairs was in the center of the room and it had playing cards and poker chips on it.  A trolley with drinks had also been wheeled in.

Jared made me stand in the room, still bent over and still with my crotchless black tights and high heels.  My groin was still stinging from where the tattooist had marked me for life with the word 'SLUT'.

Moments later, there was a tap on the door and I flushed in embarrassment as five men, all Asian, walked in.  They stopped and gaped at me and Jared smiled.

"She's the slut I've brought to entertain us while we play."  He bowed and shook hands with all the men.  One of them circled me, his eyes wide as he inspected me and then his hand played with my bottom.

"I'll take that out," Jared said and twisted the plug in my bottom and removed it with a stinging sensation and a plop.  He tossed it into the bathroom and I knew all the men were standing behind me, looking at my bottom and my pussy with its red dyed lips.

"Look how wet she is," Jared said, his finger sliding into me, making me groan.  I wanted to come--no, needed to--and any touch aroused me, brought me tantalizingly close.  "She's amazing when she comes, like a supersonic jet."  All the men laughed softly and there was silence in the room except for the squishy noise of Jared's fingers moving in and out of my pussy.

"She is a slave?" one of the men asked.

"Yes, lock stock and barrel."

"She do everything?"

"Everything.  Just tell her and she'll do it."

"Fuck?"

"Anywhere and anytime.  Let's play cards."  They left me there, bent over as they poured drinks and settled around the table.  I felt humiliated as their eyes never left me.  After a few hands, Jared stood and unzipped his pants.

"I'll show you how she comes."  He stood behind me and his big cock slid into my pussy easily.  I gasped at the feel of it as it penetrated me deeply, moaning, filled with the need to come as he moved savagely in and out.  All eyes were on us and he moved his hand between my legs as he fucked me, his fingers twanging my clit.

I groaned and he laughed.

"Come for us, bitch--show us what a slut you are!"  It didn't take long, the need had been building up in me for so long and now, bent over and being ruthlessly used in front of strangers, sent me over the edge.  I screamed as it hit me, a huge wave, and some of the Asian men applauded.  My head was spinning and as I stood there, bent over, panting, Jared pulled out to spray his come over my bottom.  I moaned at the emptiness, the loss of his cock.

"Told you... just like a supersonic jet," Jared laughed as he zipped his pants.  "Anyone else?"

A short man unzipped his pants and savagely shoved his cock into my enlarged arse.  It still hurt but he didn't care--he used me and came over my bottom, as well.  Jared unlocked the cuffs around my ankles and attached them to my collar so I could move but my hands were useless.

I squatted and sucked another one, tasting another man's cock, and he sprayed over my face.  I couldn't wipe it off so it ran down my cheeks and someone laughed.  I sucked another after and then he fucked my breasts, pulling at them, pushing them together so he could use my body for his enjoyment until he grunted and his come mingled with the other man's on my face.

The others fucked me, used my pussy and sprayed my breasts with come, then, with a few laughs, they left me on the floor and returned to their cards.  Jared pushed me back into the wardrobe after a while and room service came with snacks.  I crawled out and begged like a dog for food at their instructions and they laughed as they fed me.

Jared drank from a bottle of beer and held my mouth so he could pour beer in, causing me to splutter.  "Drink it, bitch!"

Later, I crawled under the table to suck one of them off at a snap of a finger.  Degraded and used, a toy for them to play with, I sucked him to orgasm and swallowed on his grunted commands.

Jared poured more beer into me and after a while, I understood his plan when he said, "I hear you guys like to see a woman piss?"

A few grunted, others smiled.

"Come on, slut," Jared said, dragging me to the bathroom.  "Squat over the toilet and go!"

Red with shame, I squatted over the bowl, hands cuffed to my collar as the men crowded in to watch.  The noise of my urine seemed loud in the room and they laughed.  One of the men stood over me and pulled out his cock, sending a stream of urine between my legs and over my pussy.  Loud laughter and excited comments in some Asian language followed as the men watched me.

Two of the Asian men shoved me into the shower and turned the cold water on me while the others laughed.  Jared calmly watched as I shivered and yelped.  They didn't even take my tights and shoes off and they were soon soaked.

Shivering, they pulled me back into the hotel room, peeled the tights off and threw me face up on the bed.  They all laughed again when they saw the tattoo.  They left me there and returned to the cards.  After a while, one of them came over, turned me over and fucked my bottom while the others watched, returning to the cards without a word after using me.

I cried into the pillow and didn't move when I felt another slide into my pussy.  My back was covered in come.  All the while, they played cards and it seemed Jared was winning but the others didn't seem to mind.

Jared unlocked my hands so I could move around to fetch food and drink for them when they wanted.  They used me many times during the night, used my bottom, my pussy and my mouth.  I begged for food when they demanded it and crawled over to suck beer from a bottle.  They loved to play with my dyed nipples and pussy lips and examined the tattoo many times.

To their enjoyment, I lay on the floor and masturbated while they watched, laughing and drinking and cheering when I screamed in orgasm.  I was so humiliated.

Finally, they left, leaving me sore and used, covered in dried come.  Jared chained me to the table leg, told me to sleep on the floor while he collapsed in the bed.  The carpet was rough but I was so exhausted, I readily fell asleep.

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