Two Old Men Make Me Their Bitch


Two Old Men Make Me Their Bitch

It was a hot summer night, and I had just gotten off work. As I walked home, I began to feel an overwhelming sense of loneliness. I had been single for a while, and it had been a while since I had felt the touch of a man.

Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw them. Two old men, both probably around their sixties, sitting in a park bench. They were both wearing plain white shirts and black pants, and I could tell that they were both quite wealthy.

I couldn’t help but feel a bit curious about these two old men, and I felt a strange desire to get closer to them. I started walking towards them, but they noticed me and motioned for me to come closer.

I nervously walked up to them, and they both had a strange look in their eyes. One of them, the one sitting on the right, spoke first.

“Welcome, young lady. We’ve been expecting you.” He said with a smirk.

I was a bit taken aback, but I decided to go along with it. I nodded and said, “Um, ok, what do you want?”

The man on the left spoke up then. “We want to make you our bitch.” He said in a low voice.

I was taken aback by his bluntness, but I was also curious. I nodded and said, “Ok, what do you mean by that?”

The two men smiled and then the one on the right said, “We want you to be our slut. We want you to do whatever we say, and we want you to do it without question.”

I was a bit uneasy, but I was also intrigued. I nodded and said, “Ok, I guess I can do that.”

The two men grinned and then the one on the left said, “Good, now let’s get started. Take off your clothes.”

I hesitated at first, but then I decided to go along with it. I stripped off my clothes and then the two men stood up. They both had an aroused look in their eyes, and I could tell that they were both very excited.

The one on the right stepped closer to me and said, “Now it’s time to show us what you can do. We want you to give us a blowjob.”

I was a bit hesitant, but I decided to go along with it. I kneeled down in front of the two men and then began to suck on their cocks. I went back and forth between the two cocks, making sure to please them both.

After a few minutes, the man on the left said, “Now it’s time to fuck you.”

He then proceeded to lay me down on my back and proceeded to fuck me hard. He pounded into me with such force that I could hardly breathe. The other man then joined in and it became a threesome.

The two men took turns fucking me, and I felt like I was in a trance. I didn’t know what was happening, but I could feel pleasure coursing through my body. I felt like I was in a state of pure bliss.

Eventually, the two men finished and then laid down beside me. They both had a satisfied look on their faces, and I knew that I had pleased them.

The one on the left then spoke up. “You did a good job, slut. You made us very happy.”

I smiled and said, “Thank you.”

They then got up and said, “Now it’s time for you to go home. We will talk again soon.”

I nodded and then put my clothes back on. I thanked them both and then headed home.

That night, I couldn’t help but think about what had just happened. I felt a strange mix of emotions, but the main one was pleasure. I had just been used as a sexual object by two old men, and I had enjoyed every second of it.

From then on, I continued to see the two old men every now and then. Whenever I did, they would make me their slut, and I would do whatever they said. I felt like I was their personal sex toy, and I loved every second of it.

Eventually, I even started to look forward to seeing them. I found myself craving their touch, and I felt like I belonged to them.

It was an incredibly liberating experience, and I am forever thankful for it. I owe the two old men so much for making me their slut and for teaching me a lesson about submission and pleasure.


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