Slutty Boot Camp Surprise, The Weekend Starts, Part 1

Our tent could fit 10 people, and as it was just the two of us, we would have plenty of room. We sat by our make-shift fire pit as I watched the flames climb the wood. Dan hadn’t said a word since this morning. Last night he’d called me a slut, as he watched me pack my clothes. Saying my tank tops were too low and my shorts too short as I filled my duffel bag for our weekend in the woods. He’d even gone so far as to ask why I only bought slutty clothes. The fire crackled in front of me.

“So, are we going to talk about it?” I asked while sitting there. Dan said nothing as the flames consumed the wood we’d fed it. Ten minutes later I heard a car turn down onto the gravel. Sighing as I stood up, I rubbed my temple. As I stepped forward Dan grabbed my hand.

“I’m so sorry, Nicky. I love you, no matter what happens while we’re here just know that, okay?” He babbled while headlights ame down the road.

“Dan, what are you talking about?” I said as I looked at him.

“Please forgive me,” he said while still holding my wrist, “I love you so much Nicky, and I know you’re not slutty.”

“You’re not making any sense,” I said as the car pulled up and stopped.

My chest was tight as a man dressed in a t-shirt, jeans, and a baseball cap opened the car door. He looked at Dan, then me, as he nodded to the guy in the car.

“Sorry, guys, this spot is occupied,” I said as he looked around.

He ignored me as I talked, speaking to Dan instead. “You didn’t tell her?”

I could feel my heartbeat in my ears as I said, “Didn’t tell me what?”

The smile on the man’s face worried me as he walked closer. “Tell her,” he said to Dan, as the other man unloaded their car.

“Tell me what?” I insisted as Dan looked at the damp ground.

The man looked back at me as Dan ignored us to study the dirt instead. “Well, what your sweetheart was supposed to tell you while driving here is he made a deal with us, as professional, to make back that money he lost us. Only I guess, loaned would be the better word.” As he talked I could see his teeth, and I looked down to see the well defined muscles of his arms

His words played over in my mind, as the other man walked towards us, carrying rope. Images of tied-up women flashed through my mind while my body wanted to bolt. The man grabbed my arm while my mind panicked.

“Oh sweetheart, you wouldn’t be going anywhere, would you?”

I started to hyperventilate as I said, “Dan, tell me this isn’t happening.” I was shivering as I looked into the green eyes of the stranger.

“Do you get it now, slut?” His voice sounded far away as I stood there, his hand still firmly grasping my wrist.

“I need to sit down,” I said to no one in particular as the other man kept unloading the car. I was shaking as they brought a folding chair behind me.

“That’s right darling, you just sit down and get comfortable for a minute okay? My associate and I are going to go over some ground rules,” the man said as he looked me in the eyes. “Rule 1. As we’re all staying here this weekend, and we’re going to shoot a couple of movies.  2. You, little whore, will be saying yes please, and more sir, to everything asked of you. 3. You’re never to tell anyone about this, and after this weekend we all go our separate ways, hopefully to never meet again. Everyone will be just fine.”

I pinched myself as I sat there as I waited to wake up in my own bed.

“So slut, let’s start here, by having my friend record a little striptease.”

My cheeks turned red as my mind slowly processed what was happening. Bringing my fingers to the bottom of my shirt I started to unbutton it as I looked at Dan who was still looking away.

“Look at the camera and give us a slutty smile sweetheart.”

As I undid the last button the men wolf-whistled, a strip of my belly and chest showing.

“That’s right, take it all off slut, and toss me your shirt once it’s off.”

The air was cold as the cloth fell from my shoulders. I thought I’d feel embarrassed left in my bra, but as I threw the shirt over I noticed my pussy was getting wet.

“Look at that pretty little body, Johny,” said the man as Johnny, the man with the camera, moved the recording device closer.

I bit my lip, smiling as stood up and pulled down the zipper of my shorts, looking straight at Johny.

“That’s right, that’s a good slutty girl.”

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