Martha – chapter 1
Martha was fast asleep on her bedroom floor when Zeus, her neighbor’s dog bite her on the shoulder. Martha gasped in pain, then cooed the dog until it let go. She then positioned herself and lined the dog’s cock with her cunt, then helped it fuck her. Zeus fucked Martha until he came in her old cunt, wondered off. Zeus had bit her a few times, but since Martha was just garbage whore, she had no choice in how she was used. She went the fridge and got out a bowl of cold oatmeal, put it on the floor and ate. After breakfast, she had a cold shower and then she went to her owner’s house . Martha lived in the guest house on her owner’s property. She was naked as required as she entered the house and went up stairs to wake up her owner. She admired the him as much as he despised her. Martha had known she was nothing but trash since her teens. She was regularly bullied and abused by her peers, used by friends for their own benefit, punished her when she disappointed them. She let them because deep inside she knew it was her purpose. She attracted sadists. Martha slid undercovers and began sucking his cock. This is how her owner prefers to wake up. Her owner stirred and graduately awoke. “Fuck your throat pig, no mercy” Martha’s owner Jake commanded. Martha savagely forces Jake’s cock down her own throat. It chokes her and is so deep it hurts, but Martha knows that her suffering is required. Jake wants her to suffer, so she will. Over and over she gags but she goes on mercilessly. Jake grips her head, plunges down her throat and holds her head as he cums. After cumming he looks down at her face as she chokes. How pathetic Martha looked to him, he snarled at her. For her part, Martha saw his look of disdain and empathized with him. She knew she was a disgusting piece of shit. She believed she only deserved cruel slavery. Jake decided to torture her some more, so he didn’t pull out of her throat. Martha’s brain told her body to force the cock out of her throat, while her mind countermanded the order. Martha willed herself to resist trying to breath, it was her owner’s right to deprive her of air. Her face turned bright red and her lungs burned from lack of air. Then Martha pulled the cock from her throat and breathed. She realized her brain had betrayed her by putting her needs before her owner’s wishes. She immediately tried to apologize for her error. ” I’m so sorry sir. I’m sorry for my selfish actions. Please torture me for this unforgivable act” Martha begged. Jake was angry that this piece of garbage tried to save itself from the suffering he had every right to inflict on her. He grabbed her face and viciously slapped her hard over and over. Martha did not resist, but made sure to remain in position to receive the blows. Jake stopped suddenly ” I’ll punish you properly later, go get my breakfast ready, pig whore.”. “Yes my lord. Thank you”. She scurried out and began her owner’s breakfast. Unlike her, he deserved a delicious breakfast. She was still upset that she resisted her owner’s torture. Martha saw herself in the mirror over the sink. A big nosed, big bellied old whore was the reflection she saw. Why her owner kept her around was a mystery to her. She believed he should have thrown her in the dumpster and got a better slave. She hated being naked because of her body, but her owner always wanted her to be reminded of it. Many of her owner’s guests rudely and cruelly commented on her appearance, which she had to acknowledge, be polite and further as a topic. She once spent 30 mins speaking on how unattractive she was with her owner’s previous girlfriend, it was painfully embarrassing. By the time her owner came down for breakfast, she was done. He was dashing in his suit. Young, fit and ambitious. He sat down to pancakes, eggs, bacon and freshly squeezed juice. Martha stood beside him, ready for his slightest whim. After he completed breakfast, he told her to go to get dressed and go to the Andrews house,then he left. She cleaned her owner’s house, then dressed to visit Mrs. Andrews and left. She was dressed in a tight french maid’s outfit. On a slender, more attractive body it would make for a wet dream, on Martha the uniform highlighted her worst physical traits. She completed her look with whore style make up.
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