Carmen's Humiliation Pt. 03

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Friday

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The alarm on her phone jolted her awake. Carmen was exhausted after yesterday. Her mind had spun going to bed, trying to process it all then her dreams had been filled with sex.

She would have loved to have just relaxed in bed, but she had the early shift today at the coffee shop.

She went to the bathroom and went quickly through her morning routine, leaving the bathroom door open per the Rules.

When she got back to her room, she saw Kay had laid out her clothes for her. It was her work uniform, but she was now wearing a short skirt and a button down top instead of the long sleeved t-shirt and slacks she used to wear. Management didn't care as long as everything was black.

The Rules Sir had given her forbade her from wearing underwear or bras without permission. So, she was surprised that Kay had left out bra and panties for her.

She quickly realised why: it was a push-up bra that made her already ample cleavage more pronounced. The panties were a little tight and very lacy, so they rubbed her as she moved.

She'd gotten so used to wearing her collar that she felt somehow naked without it. But, in a small way, the fitness tracker they made her wear was a kind of substitute--especially since it tracked where she was.

She also noticed a new item on the nightstand: a children's piggy bank. It was a cheap plastic figure of a pig sitting crosslegged. It's head and limbs were bright pink, but its chest was a clear plastic bubble that let her see her "tips" from last night--two nickels, a dime and a quarter. Sir had collected her tips and she guessed the quarter was from Him.

She got dressed and quickly did her hair and makeup before heading downstairs for breakfast.

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Since it was so early, only Kay was up. Sir was presumably still sleeping since he worked from home and didn't start until 8.

Kay had Carmen sit at the table and brought her a bowl of oatmeal with fresh fruit and her usual child's sippy cup full of water. She hated that, but was getting used to it. Kay seemed to like serving her meals and there was usually a catch. But, this morning, everything was mercifully normal.

When she was done eating, Kay handed her a sippy cup with coffee for the road and gave her a goodbye peck on the cheek. That was new.

Carmen didn't have time to think about it. She got into her car and headed to work.

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She arrived just before 5:30am. She hated opening. There was a lot involved in getting everything organised and it was just too early. By 6am she and her two coworkers were serving their first customers of the day.

The day started off like any other, apart from the panties rubbing her slightly as she went about her work.

The three of them handled the morning rush, serving the drive thru mostly as well as a handful of customers who actually came into the cafe. Carmen started the morning working the drive thru.

Around 7am, she got an order for a double espresso and a muffin. When the car got to the window, she recognised Dadbod from last night's gathering. It threw her to see him like this after holding and licking his cock last night.

Since her face had been covered last night, he didn't recognise her. She tried to act normally, but she could feel her face redden and her voice trembled slightly. He didn't seem to notice. He just took his food and drove away.

Seeing him had really affected her, making her nervous and embarrassed. She started to really look at the other customers, but didn't recognise anyone else from last night.

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Mitch, the store's general manager, arrived just before 9am as the morning rush was starting to ebb. He had a quick look around, dropping his laptop bag in his office and then started helping fulfill orders.

When things slowed, he started sending the staff on break. When it was Carmen's turn to go, he stepped over and seemed mesmerised by her cleavage. His eyes seemed glued to her boobs and a funny smile crossed his face as he sent her to break.

Carmen was extremely uncomfortable. She'd always gotten along with Mitch and he was never sleazy or inappropriate. This was so out of character for him and made her feel like a piece of meat... like she was on display.

She was embarrassed and upset, almost angry. She forced herself to ignore it. She gave him a weak smile and headed to the break room.

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She was alone in the tiny break room. It wasn't much, just a wall of lockers, a coatrack and a small round table with four chairs. A bulletin board on the hall was covered in health and safety as well as a few company flyers no one ever read.

Since breaks were staggered, she was almost always on break by herself.

She checked her phone which had been on silent since she got to work. Kay had sent her about a dozen screenshots of Victor, the male escort she was meeting tonight.

There weren't any nudes. It looked like a mix of photos from his social media as well as a couple from the escort site. The most explicit was him wearing only a small pair of swimming briefs. Everything else was just pictures of him out walking in the woods, a few travel pictures and a couple of him dressed in tuxedos at fancy events.

She found herself really studying the photos as she imagined herself with him. She'd never paid for sex before. It made her feel... dirty. She was really becoming some kind of toy for Sir who just did... whatever... just fucked or sucked on command. Did it matter? She was so wet and turned on that she knew deep down that she was loving how He treated her.

Her break ended a few minutes later and she headed back to work.

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She knew Sir and Kay wouldn't do anything to get her in trouble at work. But, they were both clever about finding ways to tease her without anyone noticing.

Carmen had rotated from working the drive thru to making drinks at the bar. It was busy, so she wasn't really looking at the customers, just heads down making drinks and moving them to the collection area.

But, the next few drinks caught her attention. They had all been mobile ordered and had familiar names and unusual notes.

The first one was for "Randall" with a note saying to make it "perfect for sharing." The next one was for "Cheyenne" and said it needed "three straws so I can drink it all." The last in the series was for "Carmen" and was a large lemonade with instructions "please make sure there's no dribbles on the cup".

Reading each comment brought her back to last night and made her flush with embarrassment and excited her as she thought about everything again.

She set the three drinks down in the collection area as they were ready. She started preparing the next orders, but kept glancing over to see who was collecting the special orders. It turned out to be Randall who gave her a sheepish grin and a small wave. He was probably under orders, Carmen thought. It made sense since some of the comments were about him and Cheyenne.

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Later, Mitch sent he on her lunch and she headed back to the breakroom.

Kay had prepared lunch for her and had handed her a colourful reusable bag with cartoon pigs on it. Carmen opened it to find a sandwich and small salad.

Inside the bag was a small note that read, "Looking forward to meeting Victor?" Carmen frowned slightly. She was... and Kay knew it.

Carmen looked carefully at the salad, but it seemed perfectly normal and the dressing was just a vinaigrette. Kay was just reminding her, making her think about the last one. It worked and Carmen was already wet again just from her lunch.

She looked at her phone while she ate. More messages from Kay. It was more pictures of Victor as well as a few closeup pictures of sex acts--a man's mouth performing cunninglingus, a dick sliding inside a pussy, a finger going into an ass. They were too close up to tell if they were Victor or just random porn images of someone else.

Kay's last message read, "Hopefully these gave you a few ideas for tonight. We can't wait to watch him fuck our puerca! Before you go back to work, send me a voice message with a request of something you'd like him to do tonight. Who knows, we may make it happen! K"

Carmen felt her tummy flutter. She was nervous, excited and embarrassed all at once. What *did* she want to do with Victor? She knew Sir and Kay would be watching... so what did she want them to see? Were the two things different? Did it matter? They already knew her so well...

Her mind spun as she tried to figure out what to ask for. She tried to guess what they wanted to see. They liked making her excited and holding her there with teasing and edging. Maybe she should ask for the opposite?

She went to the staff bathroom and closed the door. It was the only place in the cafe with any privacy and she didn't have time to go out to her car.

She recorded a quick message, saying, "Ma'am, your puerca would like to have at least 3 orgasms tonight with Victor."

Her heart raced as she made the recording, wondering what they would think about it and hoping no one at the cafe could overhear her.

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Carmen was counting the last minutes of her shift. She was always tired after working the early shift and hoped she could take a nap before her "date" tonight with Victor. She was trying to think of it as a date instead of... whatever it was.

She clocked out at exactly 1:30pm and headed to her car. Everyone had been on time, so she didn't get delayed for a change.

She checked her phone and was thankful to see Kay had responded to her last message with a checkmark rather than instructions.

She drove back to Sir's house.

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Carmen pulled into the driveway and noticed an unfamiliar silver car parked there. It was way too early for Victor. Maybe it was one of Kay's friends?

She stepped into the house and Kay called out, "Puerca, come here pet."

She walked into the living room where Kay was sitting drinking wine with a muscular looking blonde woman of about 30.

"Puerca, this is my good friend, Annette."

Annette waved playfully and smiled.

"She's the best masseuse I've ever had work on me. She had Alastair minute cancellation and agreed to help me out."

Carmen was slightly confused. Kay didn't usually brag about things.

"That's great, ma'am."

"We really want you to enjoy yourself tonight." She turned towards Anette, "she's hooking up with a new guy tonight and is hoping to have--how many orgasms did you want, puerca?"

Carmen went crimson. It was one thing for all of this to happen with Sir and Kay... but sharing this all with Kay's masseuse seemed a bit much...

"Um... three, ma'am." Carmen was humiliated.

"Yes... she's hoping for three orgasms. Anyway, I think a relaxing massage might help. What do you think, Annette?"

She smiled broadly, as though this was a perfectly normal conversation.

"Having a massage should really help her relax. That should definitely help her cum." Annette sipped her wine, looking slightly seductively at Carmen.

"Go take a quick shower. Annette already has her stuff set up in your room."

"Yes, ma'am."

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She went upstairs into the shower, leaving the bathroom door open, per the Rules.

Kay stepped into the bathroom and sat down on the closed toilet lid. She sat there silently for a few moments, watching Carmen wash herself.

"Scrub everything, puerca. I want you squeaky clean for Annette. She's very thorough."

Carmen made a point of washing everywhere, knowing Kay was watching her. She felt like a child being supervised bathing.

When she came out of the shower, Kay smiled and handed her a towel.

"Don't keep her waiting, piggy."

Kay picked up Carmen's discarded clothing off the floor and headed downstairs. Carmen towelled off quickly and walked into her bedroom.

Annette was now wearing a spa type uniform. It was a kind of cotton kimono style wrap in black with white accents.

She had removed the duvet from Carmen's bed and covered it with an oversized towel. She'd also dimmed the lights, had incense burning and some interpretation of what Carmen guessed was Thai music was playing softly.

Carmen had had a few massages and the massage therapist had always had her keep her underwear on or provided her with something to preserve her modesty. But, she wasn't surprised when Annette simply took her towel and had her lie naked on the bed on her chest.

Annette laid the towel on top of her butt and back. She then poured oil into her palm and rubbed her hands together to warm it up. Then she began rubbing Carmel's left foot, taking her time rubbing each muscle as she worked her way up from the ball of her heel to her thigh.

It felt absolutely amazing. Carmen could feel all of the tightness and stress dissolve away as Annette's skilled hands worked their magic. Annette would pause periodically to squeeze and warm more oil on her palms so that the oil was always warm when it touched Carmen's skin.

Annette repeated the process with her right leg, rubbing every muscle as she slowly worked her way up. Then, she moved on to Carmen's arms. She started at the fingers and hand, actually taking time to massage each finger and taking her time on Carmen's palms. She continued, focusing next on her head, then spending ages on her neck and shoulders.

She then set the towel aside on the bed and rubbed her back and then firmly massaged Carmen's butt cheeks. Everything felt amazing. Carmen had her eyes closed, just soaking in the almost painful working of her muscles and then the relief and relaxation that followed each squeeze of Annette's hands.

She felt herself shifting slightly as Annette got up onto the bed. She wondered idly if Annette was going to walk on her back or something? She'd never had that done, but knew it was a thing.

Annette straddled her, resting gently on top of her. She felt the soft skin of her legs, slippery with oil, rubbing against her own legs. She began reworking her back, making long rubs using her entire forearms to massage her. She felt her lean forward, then her whole body was gently rubbing against her. Carmen could feel her breasts sliding across her back, their pert nipples brushing over her skin.

It felt incredible. The soft, slippery feel of Annette's skin seeming to rub the whole of her back from top to bottom in slippery, almost wavelike motions.

When she moved forward, Carmen could feel the heat and hair of her pussy, its heat projecting from between her legs.

She had Carmen roll onto her back, then sat gently on her knees with her hips resting on Carmen's thighs.

Annette leaned forward and massaged Carmen's face. Then she began massaging her chest, kneading her breasts gently but firmly, her oily fingers gliding across Carmen's body, teasing her nipples with the sides of her fingers.

Annette slid back down Carmen's legs and leaned forward, lowering her chest against Carmen's waist. Then she slid forward, rubbing her breast along Carmen's skin, gently massaging her tummy and chests, before sliding downward and repeating the motion, this time sliding to the right. Then again to the left.

Annette leaned on her side, her head perched on her left hand while her oily right hand moved between Carmen's legs.

"So, why do they call you puerca?"

Carmen breathed heavily as Annette's fingers began to tease her pussy, gently separating her lips. Softly rubbing her clit.

"I... um... it excites me when they... treat me rough."

"This doesn't feel rough, does it, puerca?"

"No..." she breathed in, relishing the feeling of Annette's oil covered hand.

"But, you like being treated like a pig? Don't you?" Her voice was low and calm but there was a hint of condescension in it.

"Yes..." Carmen's eyes were closed as she focused on her electric touch. Her fingers were moving her inch by inch closer to orgasm.

"Say it for me, puerca."

"I like being treated like a pig... I like being Sir and Kay's puerca..."

"And what do you like them to do with you, piggy?" Annette was focusing on her clit.

"Whatever makes them happy... I'll do anything for them..."

"What kind of things have they made you do for them?"

"I've eaten food that I fucked myself with... covered with Sir's cum... I've drank piss... licked toilets and dicks clean... edged for them... all kinds of sex..."

"Hmmm... but what would really humiliate you? How low would you go for them?"

"Just uh... anything Sir could think of..."

She began really rubbing her clit. Carmen could feel her orgasm about to crest.

"Anything they asked?"

"Yes..."

"Say it properly."

"This puerca would do anything they asked me to... no matter how..."

Her orgasm washed over her. She shuddered and moaned as Annette's expert touch slowed, changing direction and pressure slightly. It was so perfect. After the day of teasing, it was an amazing release as the pleasure danced electrically across her body.

Annette had Carmen use her mouth on her to bring her to orgasm twice before she left. Carmen fell almost instantly into a deep sleep after her early start and busy day so far.

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Kay woke her up a few minutes past 6pm and told her to get dressed and come down for dinner. Carmen quickly pulled on a T-shirt and her joggers and headed downstairs to the dining room.

Carmen sat down in her usual spot at the end of the table where Kay had set a place for her. Sir was already seated at the head of the table.

"Did you have a relaxing afternoon, puerca?"

"Yes, Sir. Your puerca enjoyed the massage and her nap."

"That's good. Annette has a magical touch."

Kay had given Carmen the child's sippy cup again. In addition, her placemat had been replaced with a child's cheap plastic placemat with little smiling pigs on it. She just kept finding little ways to remind her about her status.

On the table next to the sippy cup were a few tablets of different sizes and a foil wrapped square of dark chocolate.

Kay came out from the kitchen and set down a plate of lasagne and vegetables in front of Sir and for herself. When she came out of the kitchen with Carmen's plate, it was completely different. Carmen's plate had several raw oysters and several pieces of sushi and some vegetables.

Her stomach rolled. Were these left over from the party? Had these been some of the sushi laid out on Cheyenne?

"Don't worry, puerca. Those are fresh sushi... not from last night." Kay gave her one of her knowing and condescending smiles as she sat down.

Carmen knew better than to ask why she had different food. She wasn't a big fan of oysters, but thought they were ok.

When she finished eating, Kay took her plate away and returned with a banana split sundae in a bowl.

Kay enjoyed cooking, but had never served her dessert before. She looked at it--a banana sliced in half with dark chocolate syrup and sprinkled with small red berries that turned out to be pomegranate seeds.

Kay brought a sundae out for herself as well and started eating it. Sir had a coffee instead of a dessert.

The dessert was nice. Carmen rarely had ice cream, so it was kind of a treat. When she finished, Sir told her to take the tablets.

"Nothing scary, puerca. Just a few natural supplements. Any guess why?"

Carmen took the tablets one at a time, swallowing them with water from the sippy cup.

"No, Sir. Your puerca doesn't know why."

He grinned, "I thought the oysters would give it away... dinner, dessert and the tablets were just some natural aphrodisiacs. I was tempted to try some... stronger options. But, I didn't want to risk your health."

Carmen didn't really believe the aphrodisiacs would work and probably neither did they. It was just another mind game--even her food was designed to help prepare her for her night with Victor.

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About an hour before Victor the escort was due for their "date", Kay sent Carmen to her room to get ready. She told her to stay upstairs and they would get her when Victor had arrived.

Kay had tonight's outfit ready for her in the closet. Everything was pink. It was a lacy basque with black knee length stockings, pink high heels and a silky pink thigh length robe with "puerca" embroidered on the left side of the front.

Key had also left out her collar, a butt plug pig's tail, pig ears on a headband and a snout that was held in place with an elastic band.

She got dressed and looked ridiculous. How could Victor take her seriously in this outfit? Would he just laugh at her? Maybe he'd think she was a furry or something? Carmen had a knot in her stomach just thinking about meeting him like this. She sighed, frowning.

The tail was horrible. It was a curly pink tail that bounced as she moved. It was held in place by a small butt plug.

She didn't have long to wait. She heard the doorbell ring and muffled voices talking. She couldn't make it what they were saying.

A few minutes later, Kay messaged her, "Cime down and meet the guy you're going to fuck. Take him to the guest room. Everything you need is there."

This was it. Carmen took a deep breath, her heart racing, and headed downstairs.

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The three of them were sitting in the living room when she went down. Victor stood and gave her a hug.

"Hello, Puerca. Great to meet you," he had a warm, disarming smile.

She flushed with embarrassment. They were really pushing her being a pig tonight. She'd already felt ridiculous in the costume. Carmen tried to put on a brave face, "Hi, Victor."

He looked exactly like his profile pictures. He was tall and ruggedly good looking. He was trim, but not super muscular. He was wearing a dark suit with a classy shirt, like he'd just left a business lunch.

Kay said, "Now, Victor. You asked about special requests... so I asked our Puerca about that. She said she'd like to cum at least 3 times."

Victor smiled broadly, "That won't be a problem."

"That's what I thought. But, to make it interesting, we thought it would be fun to see how many times you *could* make her cum. So, we'll give you a bonus of $100 for every orgasm she has tonight."

Victor laughed slightly. "I'll do my best to take as much of your money as possible."

"Please do. I think our Puerca would like that." Then Kay turned to Carmen, "The downstairs guest room is laid out for you. You should have everything you need there."

"Than you, ma'am."

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Victor gently took her hand and she led him to the guest room near Sir's office. Carmen had actually only been in it once ages ago when she was helping Kay put some stuff in the closet.

She opened the door to find the dimly lit room decorated in a funky, colourful fashion. The king sized bed had a large blue padded headboard. There was a small matching sofa with four different coloured pillows and a yellow padded chair in the corner. There were also a white dresser and dressing table which both had an array of sex toys, lube and other lotions neatly laid out.

Carmen spotted an oversized gummy bear sitting on a note that said, "eat me, puerca." She nonchalantly slipped it in her mouth when she thought Victor wouldn't notice.

She spotted an envelope with a dollar sign on it.

Carmen reddened. They were making her pay a guy to fuck her. She was totally embarrassed and felt a weight in her stomach.

She picked up the envelope, "I think this might be for you."

Victor raised his eyebrows and took the envelope, quickly counting the hundred dollar bills inside it before slipping it into the inside pocket of his jacket.

"Thanks. Always best to get that taken care of up front." He smiled briefly.

Victor sat on the sofa and gestured towards the seat next to him, "Join me?"

Carmen smiled, trying to calm her nerves. She would never just be with a guy like this. It was like alarm bells were ringing in her head, screaming at her that this was all wrong. But, she had to do this for Sir.

She glanced around the room trying to figure out where the camera was. She didn't see the bubble on the ceiling like she had in her room. She figured they had to be watching her. It made her kind of excited to know they were and she wanted to impress them and make them happy.

She sat down on the couch next to Victor. He leaned over to kiss her. She decided to do this. She leaned towards him and they began to kiss. He raised his hand to her cheek, touching her skin as they kissed, their tongues meeting and curling against each other.

His kiss felt amazing. He was a good kisser. She was trying to relax and focus on the kiss rather than the situation. But, as they kissed, his nose pressed the plastic snout slightly against her nose reminding her of the absurd costume elements she had on.

He moved his hand down to her shoulder, just rubbing her upper back. He had large, sturdy hands and it felt warm and almost protective.

When she broke the kiss, he leaned back and smiled saying, "It's suddenly very warm in here." He removed his suit coat and folded it neatly, draping it over the arm of the sofa.

Carmen tried to decide what she wanted to do. She was normally quite reserved with a guy, letting him take the lead when they were messing around. But, this was different. She could probably do just about anything and he'd be ok with it. She decided to be a bit more direct.

She kissed him again and began unbuttoning his shirt. Her let her, keeping his hands gently on her arms, shoulders or face. He gently grazed her breasts a few times with the edges of his hands as though gauging her reaction to see what she wanted.

He helped her remove his shirt. She ran her fingers across his chest, discovering he was more muscular than she'd guessed.

She undid her robe and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall at her waist and started to unbuckle his belt. He slipped his shoes off and lifted himself up a little, making it easier for her to unzip his pants and slide them down.

She touched his already hard cock through his boxers. She was glad she was exciting him despite her costume. She thought the snout would put him off.

She helped him remove his boxers. Carmen gently stroked his cock, loving the feel of his pulsing hardness in her hand.

"Shall we move to the bed, Puerca?"

His words excited and stung her. She tried to ignore the slur... she was almost used to it from Sir and Kay... why did it bother her that he called her that as well?

"Yes," she said breathily.

They moved together to the bed, kissing like horny teens, she thought. He began gently but firmly kneading her beasts, massaging them and rubbing her nipples between his fingers. It was electric sending bolts of pleasure through her body.

"Can I use my mouth on you?"

She sighed heavily. Her pussy was wet and craving attention.

"Yes. I'll just..."

She undid the basque, sliding it off completely. But, she left the stockings, ears, tail and snout in place.

He put a pillow beneath her lower back and crawled between her legs. He started by teasing her with his hot breath, blowing on her pussy, making her already ajar lips spread slightly wider.

Then her expertly teased her with his tongue. He had a way of zig zagging his tongue that was almost like rubbing a feather across her lips and clit. It set her on fire and she began squirming, her body demanding more.

He knew exactly how to use his mouth on her. His tongue and lips changed direction, speed and focus. It was like he was inside her head and knew where she wanted attention.

She was moaning, breathing heavily and grinding against his mouth. She felt like an animal, her whole world focused on his touch, wanting more.

The dam burst and she began to cum. She grabbed his head, wanting to hold him just there as the waves of pleasure wracked her body. She came several times in a row, each orgasm seeming longer and more intense than the one before it.

She thought her vision even blurred as she closed her eyes, cumming hard.

He finally stopped and gently kissed her thighs and tummy. It was almost ticklish, her whole skin feeling overly sensitive.

But, she wasn't done. She wanted more. She wanted him inside her.

Carmen breathily asked him to fuck her.

Victor moved up between her legs and eased his rock hard cock into her. She gasped as he slid in easily. He was big, but not overly large. He felt amazing and comfortably filled her. The plug in her ass made he feel even more full.

He reached behind himself and gently pulled her legs, guiding her to bend her knees and pull her thighs against her chest allowing him to go deeper into her pussy.

It felt fantastic. When he thrust into her, his cock seemed to perfectly rub her g-spot. She loved the feeling of his length filling her deeply and rubbing against the plug in her ass through her inner wall.

He set a slow rythym, pulling almost out each time before thrusting all the way into her pussy. It made her feel almost empty then perfectly full over and over, all the while moving her towards orgasm.

As he continued she began to want more, "Faster... go faster."

He picked up the pace, but kept his thrusts long and deep. She shifted her legs, wrapping them around him. She rested the balls of her feet on his back, gently pulling him towards her with each thrust.

She exploded and moaned loudly, pulling him hard against her with her feet and reaching up with her hands to pull him close.

He kept going, adjusting his pace to match her body's movements as she writhed with several orgasms back to back. She felt like she could cum and cum endlessly. Carmen cried out loudly until her final orgasm was too much to continue.

"Stop... stop... I need a minute."

He stopped, his cock still deep inside her. She could feel the walls of her vagina spasming, clenching and releasing his cock. It felt fab and she relished it, not wanting to move.

She caught her breath, realising her was still hard.

"Can you... um... did you cum?"

He laughed softly, smiling, "Not yet. Would you like something else?"

"Could you... have sex with me from behind?"

"Of course, Puerca."

She knew he was trying to be charming, but it still stung and reminded her... of her place.

He gently pulled his cock out of her and moved back on the bed.

Carmen turned over, getting on her knees, grabbing onto the padded headboard.

He eased up behind her, sliding his cock into the hot wetness of her pussy. She gasped as he entered her, relishing the feeling of his cock. She loved this angle. The way his cock rubbed her in this position would make her cum hard.

He started thrusting slowly. His cock again rubbing the plug in her ass through her, making her feel full and teasing her in different ways with each thrust.

She loved sex in this position--doggy style. His cock was in just the right place and felt great. But, it always made her feel like an animal. She couldn't see him and his thrusts made her boobs swing, making her feel even less in control as though her body was in that moment just for sex.

He reached up to her breast with his hand, cupping it, squeezing it slightly and rubbing her nipple between his fingers.

"Faster... harder..." she said breathlessly.

He sped up, fucking her with more shallow but quicker strokes. She bucked her hips back at him, encouraging his pace. As he thrust, the pig tail was pressing against his stomach, which pushed the plug a little deeper into her ass. Her body's pressure on it slid it back into place as he pulled back.

She started moaning on each thrust, growing louder as she edged closer to the orgasm she could feel approaching. They came together, their moans and calls an orgasmic duet.

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Afterwards, they lay cuddling together in the bed. They were half sitting with their backs against the headboard. Carmen laid her head on his chest as he gently stroked her hair.

The door opened and Kay entered. She set down two bottles of water and a bottle of wine. Then she poured a glass of wine for Victor and poured wine into the sippy cup for Carmen.

Carmen burned with embarrassment. Victor must think she was a real freak between the pig stuff and now the sippy cup.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Just wanted to keep you both refreshed," she made a point of checking her watch, "You still have a lot of time together and I'm sure you'd enjoy helping Victor earn some more money." Kay smiled evily as she spoke, then winked and left the room.

Victor seemed slightly embarrassed and apologetic, "We can do whatever you'd like, Puerca."

"They've given us a test. They want to see how many orgasms you can give me before... I *have* to stop."

Victor nodded then got out of the bed to see what Kay had laid out for them. They both drank some water.

"This is like a sexual arsenal. All the good stuff is here," he laughed softly. "I can just start working through things... I'm pretty good at this."

Carmen reddened and laughed nervously, "I know... that was amazing."

He brought several items and laid them out on the bed then sat down next to her.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah... go for it."

He began kissing her deeply, his hands starting to massage her breasts, using his fingers to make her nipples even harder.

He picked up the womaniser suction toy and began teasing her nipples with it. It felt amazing. The perfect balance of gentle sucking and vibration. Carmen but her lip, relishing the feeling.

He alternated between her nipples, using his fingers and tongue on one and the womaniser on the other. After just a few minutes, she had a small orgasm like a flash of lightning arcing from her boob to her pussy. She cried out briefly as she came. She'd never cum from just her nipples before.

He didn't stop, but moved the womaniser down to her clit. He methodically teased it, changing positions and using it to rub her clit as he used the toy on her. It was like her body jumped from zero to a hundred instantly. Within seconds, she was feeling the jolts of pleasure projecting from her clit and within a minute was moaning with her next orgasm.

Victor was like a machine. Carmen lost track of how many orgasms she had before she begged him to stop. He'd used several toys, his mouth, fingers and cock alternating where he focused and taking little breaks between each method.

He stopped as soon as she asked and cuddled with her for the remainder of their time together. Exactly three hours after he'd arrived, he got dressed and kissed her goodnight.

She could hear him in the living room talking with Sir and Kay--and heard them laughing before he left. But, their voices were muffled and indiscernible.

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Kay came into the room a few minutes later to find Carmen exhausted and resting against the headboard.

"Did you enjoy yourself, puerca?"

"Yes, ma'am. Your puerca had many orgasms."

Kay smiled, laughing sarcastically, "How many did you have, piggy?"

Carmen blushed. She honestly didn't know. She was guessing they'd agreed a number with Victor so they could pay him his bonus.

"I uh... your puerca doesn't know, ma'am."

"Such a greedy pig! Ruled by your cunt. At least Victor knew by your outfit what he was up against--a greedy pig." She laughed loudly.

Carmen lowered her head, Kay's words stinging.

"We're going to play a little game. I'm going to let you guess how many orgasms we paid Victor for. If you get it right, then we're even. For every orgasm you're off by, you'll have to make other people cum that many times before you get to cum again. Understand?"

She wondered about that phrase... other people cum. What other people did they have in mind? Maybe it included Kay and Sir? Sounded like it...

"Yes, ma'am."

"So, how many orgasms did your pig cunt enjoy tonight?"

Carmen tried to quickly walk through the last three hours in her head... she just wasn't sure.

"Um... your puerca thinks she had 9 orgasms tonight."

Kay laughed, "You're off a bit, piggy. We watched you, watched your pulse and chatted to Victor... we agreed with him it was 15. So, you're off by 6."

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