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The Quiet Little Slut

The Quiet Little Slut
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Stella, from MSN even, had seemed different to me. She had provocative photos and did whatever I asked. If she didn't want to do something, she'd get sad, but she'd do it without any objection. She had done it with her brother too. In the end I visited her and when I left, she asked me to write how I spent my time on her island. I wasn't sure if Stella was real (since we were talking on the internet), because everything was too good to be true. That's why I went to Rhodes with 2 of my friends, a couple. They were going to go anyway, so it was a good opportunity. Even if Stella didn't exist, I'd be on a five-day holiday with my friends. It had seemed strange to me that she didn't give her phone number, but she had told me I'd understand up close...

Stella was waiting for us at the harbour. I recognized her from the photos she showed me via MSN and from her clothes. She was a bit chubbier than I had imagined, but she was dressed so sexily that my friends lost it, because they remembered I had told them she was perverted and that she had had sex with her brother too. Stella was sitting upright on the edge of the harbour. Those getting off the boat were looking at her and it was obvious she was embarrassed that people were staring at her. She did exactly as I had told her and had come wearing a top with no bra underneath. Her tits looked juicy and her nipples formed a shadow, as the sun saw them. I wanted to immediately grab her juicy tits. She hadn't seen a photo of me, I had just told her to wait for me at that time. I was lucky, because I later learned that Stella mixes up times and numbers and could have forgotten. She's used to messing up and confusing things.

While looking at her like that for a while, I wondered if she really wasn't wearing panties under her short skirt, as I had ordered her. Only talking to her on MSN, I couldn't psychoanalyze her and be sure that she really was a little whore. I approached her with the intention of lifting her skirt in public view and grabbing her pussy, to see if it was bare, also showing off to my friends. I was five steps away from her when I saw her looking nervously at a car. Inside was her mother waiting for her. I was lucky I didn't make a hasty move out there. I went close, she smiled when she saw me, made a strange move, but when I told her it was really me, then she calmed down and gestured for us to go to the car... It seemed very strange to me that she hadn't spoken to me, I thought she was very shy. We didn't take long to learn that she couldn't speak at all and we three friends looked at each other with the thought... what have we gotten ourselves into? So we went to the car with my friends and her mother took us to a little village where we would stay. The hot girl had come with her nipples popping, even though she was embarrassed in front of her mother. We sat in the back and immediately I grabbed her tits, while her mother was talking to us, they were big and juicy. I checked under the little skirt too and indeed she wasn't wearing anything, as I had ordered her. I'd never had such a sexy and obedient little whore before. We got acquainted with her mother and saw a bit of Rhodes. My friends had rented a room, I would stay with Stella. Stella, while her mother was driving, looked at me ashamed, because without me having spoken to her, she was already doing whorish things. She knew it pleased me to see her rub and I gestured for her to start doing it. She was sitting in the back seat with me and my friend and was rubbing her smooth little pussy under the little skirt. She offered no objection, she just opened her legs and did it in front of me and my friend, and she hadn't even known us for five minutes. Around this point I learned why Stella couldn't do phones, she simply couldn't speak. In chats when she said she didn't want phones, many people thought she was some man and that's why she avoided phones and they cursed her to the point of making her cry. She has learned to always say 'yes' and hasn't finished high school. She is shy, perverted and obedient at the same time. Many times I didn't understand which of all it was that made her do perversions, but to tell the truth I didn't really care. I was thinking of scenarios for what else she could do when we would be without her mother. I had gotten hard at the thought that she would simply do everything that crossed my mind.

When we got to her house, we went to her room and I told her to undress. She was a bit chubbier than in the nude photos she had sent me. Her tits big and juicy, the kind that whores have, and her naked chubby neck was driving me crazy... 'you're a crazy whore' I told her. I took out my cock and took her from behind, as soon as we were alone... Just as she bent over, it appeared that her ass was already open, as if she was expecting me. I really wanted to fuck her like that from behind, from the first time I saw her photo and I wasn't put off that she was gaping. I was telling her these things while I was fucking her, but she didn't respond. She liked me cursing her on MSN, she asked for it herself, but now hearing it, she had gotten serious and was just taking the cock. She opened her mouth wide to groan, but no sound came out. She took deep breaths and trembled, as if she was having spasms. I believe she was trying not to cry. She made grimaces without being able to shout. She only moaned and squeezed my hands when she was in pain. I quickly took off the condom and came in her mouth. She had told me that others had told her she gives good blowjobs, but to lick and suck so devotedly, I didn't expect it. The little slut. She couldn't do very much with her mouth, but when it came to blowjobs, she gave her best self. She didn't speak, but it was as if she was playing a musical instrument, slowly up and down closing her eyes and enjoying it. She offered no objection to sucking me off, after I fucked her ass. She drank it and continued to lick me, until she came playing with her pussy, just on the floor where she had settled.

Stella, when she had very strong orgasms, sometimes peed, while she came or cried after anal sex and was embarrassed to look me in the eyes. 'You're a very filthy girl,' I said. I had gotten used to cursing her from MSN and she liked it. 'You little slut girl, you're waiting for guys to come from Athens to fuck you, strangers'... She shook her head affirmatively with the dick stuffing her and looked at me with her innocent gaze. She sucked me off like crazy, until they called her to go do a chore. She went wearing just a long top hastily and coughing, from the cum that had dried in her throat. When she came back she wanted a gaping again, but I couldn't come again so quickly. She sat upright as she was, put her hand under the top and came by herself, with very little rubbing. A little later I met her brother, who a few months ago was fucking her, and her dad, who doesn't understand what's happening to him because he's sick. I wanted to put her in front of her dad to fuck her, but I didn't know how much he understands and I didn't want to get kicked out on the first day, nor did I want to ruin her life. Anyway, she told me she has walked naked in front of him by accident and he doesn't understand. While I was there, Stella took care of him, fed him, and cleaned him. All this was dangerous, close to abnormality, if one considers that while I was there at least, Stella fed him wearing very few clothes. Most of the time, she wore no more than a long t-shirt alone or her bikini or a towel, if we were going to or coming from the bath. Many times she didn't wash her hands when feeding him, even if we had had sex earlier. I don't know what her dad perceived, but Stella did very arousing things, without any awareness of whether it was right or wrong. Perhaps the most disgusting thing in the situation was that she had to help him with the catheter. I didn't sit and watch though, I passed by! I made her wash afterwards, because I was disgusted at the thought. I want to believe she didn't give her father a blowjob, because... I know her capable!

Beyond all the weirdness, the family functioned normally and they were all very hospitable. I ate at their house and generally they didn't let me pay. They even gave me their car for rides, since Stella doesn't know how to drive. I informed my friends that everything was going well with little Stella and that I'd tell them to meet up in the evening for a drink. I was thinking of making her do something in front of my friends, but I didn't want to overdo it. Generally though, the little slut had no god. We went for a swim in the sea, after digesting the midday meal and she gave me a blowjob underwater, while there was relatively quite a crowd around us and in the car she had stayed with just the towel, she was naked underneath and simply had her fingers absentmindedly on her pussy and was looking out the whole trip. I didn't know how to react when I saw her with her legs on the car's glove compartment and rubbing herself with her legs open. Where did she learn all these abnormalities and was she displaying them to me? When we arrived, wearing only the towel, she jumped out onto the road and ran into her house. I was left dumbfounded by how comfortable she was. She probably didn't realize how risky that was or what consequences it could have if someone noticed.

At her house we showered together. I don't know what her mother had smelled from all this, but I liked humiliating her like that in front of her family. Her innocent demeanor and her whorish body, which seemed to be asking for cocks with the big tits she carried and the insatiable pussy, which leaked more than it peed, brought it out in me. And she farted very often from her open ass. And since I mentioned peeing, Stella sometimes, sometimes left me with my mouth open. Many times she ignored the basics. She peed in front of me, with the door open or on the beach next to the car or in little parks, when we went for walks. She peed without shame. She didn't understand that this is abnormal, she just did it. I don't know if I should characterize her as a slut or an animal because on one hand she aroused me and on the other she was completely "delayed" with certain issues. In the shower, then, she gave me a blowjob again and at some point the animal started peeing in the shower. The mother and brother must have understood we were doing something. Of course, I don't know generally what's going on at her house, everyone is kind of weird over there.

Until it got dark and we went out, she wanted me to fuck her and kept asking me for it. I endured only one more time and then she went on MSN and came with some others. I also talked with some, who told her what to do. While I was chatting, the little slut was naked on the bed and playing with her pussy. She came quietly and trembled and rubbed herself again from the beginning. If she knew how to count past ten, she'd see she cums excessively often, even for a nymphomaniac whore. Stella must cum more than ten times on a daily basis. Really, I had gone there just to fuck her, but I wasn't prepared for such rates. The little whore wouldn't be able to be satisfied even with two, nor with five men, the way she does. I was saying this to the others on MSN and they didn't believe me. They only said jokingly that we should sew a cock onto her pussy. I didn't know if I should feel sorry for her, who has ended up such a sick slut, such a beautiful girl, or if I could exploit it and humiliate her since she likes it.

I'm not some pervert, I just got turned on that she was loose and that she did risky things. I sat down to learn more about this girl. I was moved when she told me that generally she is lonely and doesn't have many friends and to be liked, she doesn't often say no. She likes love, but the boys she had, they just fucked her until they got bored and left and that's how she learned. Stella is a sad existence, who everyone ordered around her whole life and has been left without friends. She 'told' me that her first boyfriend was when she was 19. He fucked her from everywhere and left her after two weeks. Then she had two others, for very little time again, who also wanted her for sex. And then she was with the 'soldier' for about a year, but he too went to the army and ignored her to the point that he'd come back on leave and didn't even want sex with her. For some reason he couldn't get it up. That's when she started talking on the internet. Innocent as she was, she liked that finally she was liked by some and finally she could 'talk' without a problem. It was as if she was talking normally like everyone.

Of course, it doesn't take long for some perverts to find her and since Stella was vulnerable, she started getting addicted to their bullshit. They told her to undress and play with her pussy, one after the other. In a few months they convinced her to do whorish things at home, at work, to go out naked in the garden and on the balcony and to cum. These things, Stella wrote to me on little pieces of paper. It was the only way to talk to me since we weren't on MSN. I felt very sorry for her. She admitted that she prefers to be a whore and have friends on MSN, rather than be alone. She has about 250 people to keep her company and tell her what to do. Most of them tell her to come to Athens, to fuck her. Stella has never been to Athens. Her family doesn't let her because she works and takes care of her father. Stella doesn't want to say no and is very sad that she can't go to Athens. She has collected many perverted images and porn videos from some who keep sending them to her. They have made Stella cum, even watching lesbian porn, and Stella was ashamed of it, but I saw the videos on her computer and so she was forced to tell me. From a certain point on, Stella started getting more turned on by the more perverted porn, and there are plenty of perverts out there, filling her mind with perversions and making her like the distortions. Stella would ask me if she had big breasts or if she should go to Athens and make them even bigger. Stella already has very big breasts, if you want her to come to Athens and you talk to her, there's no need to completely destroy her! I mean, with how much bigger breasts would she return to her village? Have mercy!

Some others tell her to rub herself and cum. For a long time, Stella had a red pussy with pimples, because she had overdone it and probably didn't wash her hands. Her gynecologist told her to try not to rub herself so much and to wash her hands. She also told me that she confessed some of these things to a priest! I hope he doesn't have a bad opinion, because Stella can only confess with little notes and the priest knows who she is and what she does. Finally, there are also those who tell her what to do. From what to wear, where to cum, and who to tease. They made her wear clothespins on her nipples and pee in little bowls! Stella endures all this, until she starts liking it and then she thinks about it and does it on her own.

That's how she had sex with her brother, at first they made her watch him from the window and rub herself, then to cum outside his door at night, and then to go into his room while he was sleeping and cum. Stella stole and didn't want these things, she begged not to do them, but sometimes she missed them and wanted them. Her brother had caught her a few times and at some point they did it, but that's a story someone else has written! Similarly, under orders, she did it with her brother's friend and they fucked often. At first she did it with her brother secretly and with the friend. Until then Stella hadn't been with two at once. Both were 18 years old, virgins. Her brother left her because he found another girlfriend. Stella was very jealous then. About a month ago she fell out with her brother's friend (although they still fuck now and then) and two people visited her on holiday, exactly like me. But these two were violent and perverted and did very nasty things to her, which made Stella cry, but in the end Stella remembers them now and then and cums. It was the first time she went with two simultaneously. She avoided 'telling' me details because back then it scared her just to think about it.

To cut a long story short, Stella had become a wreck from all the insults on the internet, the casual partners, and the non-existent friends, and has ended up being the whore I'm describing to you here. Stella isn't exactly a razor blade. She hasn't even finished high school and generally the only thing she knows how to do is cut hair and clean houses and shops. She also did babysitting, but she did some stupid thing she didn't want to talk about and now they don't trust her with babies. Generally, she has a submissive style and has learned to have people tell her what to do, at work and in sex and generally in her life.

Finishing the chat on MSN, it had gone 11 and we wanted to go out, Stella had cum several times naked on the bed in front of me and every time she came, she looked me in the eyes as if telling me 'I want to scream. I'm a slut, I know, I'm ashamed, but that's what I am and I'm showing you'. She slapped her pussy, rubbed it and put a finger in and had spasms. I know how to count more than Stella and even I didn't know how many times she had cum that day. Fifteen? Twenty? It was completely perverted, the creature I had in front of me. A wreck in heat and sin. If she lived in the Middle Ages they would have thought she was possessed... Her pussy had darkened from use and was very red. I saw that she was in pain, but she couldn't stop rubbing it. She mentioned to me that sometimes it hurts so much she cries, but she can't not cum, because then she can't do anything else and she just has to cum. She did these perverted things for me, just because I paid attention to her. With all this I had gotten hard and I gave her another cock. While I was fucking her, she was still rubbing her pussy. I hadn't noticed before, but she always fucked like that, as long as she had a cock inside her, she rubbed her clit, so she could cum. The little slut could cum three times until I came once, as I discovered in the following days. And when she knelt or bent to eat the cum she still rubbed herself and came. She drank it greedily and looked at me with a smile and devotion and didn't want me to cum from a distance. She made her mouth a vacuum, to make it all disappear, as if it was an electric vacuum cleaner and she came nervously and with abrupt movements of arousal.

Anyway, one of those perverts I mentioned that evening suggested for the night out that I put something white and tight on her and make her fall into the sea, so everything would show through her wet clothes. And so it happened, I showed off to my friends how much of a whore she is, she fell into the sea with her top and skirt on and for half an hour we saw the nipples and ass of a girl and again I didn't let her put on underwear. We walked the streets with Stella like a used whore, bowing her head in embarrassment at whoever saw her. Some were even acquaintances of hers, since it's a village and they know her. We had never seen such a sight before.

Afterwards we took her to a shop and got her drunk, all the expenses were paid with her own money and then we went to the beach, where she put on a show for us. She undressed, came twice with her fingers and then started putting pebbles in her pussy. We looked at each other shocked. We didn't know what to think. I was late finding her house, because she fell asleep while we were returning. At her house she slept with the pebbles filling her pussy all night and in the morning it hurt taking them out and she didn't remember anything. When I told her that she did these things on her own, she was embarrassed and started crying and I had to calm her down, to make her understand it was perverted, but we liked it. Her pussy that day remained open and was constantly wet.

Once when I left her alone to go out with my friends I came back and found her talking to someone on the internet. He had told her to put a bottle cap in her ass and she lost the cap inside and couldn't get it out. She had put fingers in to grab it, but she would touch it and it would slip away. She was embarrassed in front of her mother, because she panicked and told her and she had it inside her all day. We went for a swim, ate, until the evening, I got it out with the help of a pair of scissors. Five days passed like that. Stella being naked underneath, almost constantly except maybe when we went swimming, where she wore a swimsuit, and wanting to fuck, cumming constantly with my dick or with her fingers, on walks pissing like an animal, wherever she found a spot, and generally doing perversions that shocked and entertained us as a group and turned me on as a man. I don't know if she thought of them herself or did the things people told her to do, those who talked to her on MSN—because most things, others tell her and she has learned them—anyway, it was a unique experience.

Her family, as if they were in on the game too, let her bring me, a stranger, to their house and let me fuck her and fed me for free, unless everyone there is completely stupid! Her brother is a bit sly, but I hardly spoke to him at all, because he also fucked her a month earlier. I felt a bit strange, that with Stella everything was so perverted and her house seemed so normal, if you didn't know what was happening. That almost worried me. It seemed normal for her to walk around, wearing only some long shirt. Her pussy was almost visible when she walked. I wondered what the neighbors and visitors had seen, who saw her like that. I don't want to think that all the visitors are like me, fucking her and leaving, but I'm sure they would want to break that little ass on their dick.

Stella, without being able to speak, had learned to use her mouth for other purposes. The half-hour blowjobs every night were the best massage I've ever had. I've been to a brothel, I've paid whores, but Stella gave serious and dedicated oral massage and above all, she swallowed. I told her I've paid whores to do that for me and she didn't react. Then I asked her if she wants money for what she does and she shook her head 'no'. She didn't understand that I insulted her.

Most of the time, as I said before, a perversion would come out of me. She herself had told me on MSN that she likes to be cursed at. At some point I overdid it. I cursed her obscenely, as it turned her on, and then asked her to tell me if I'm right to call her a whore and a slut. She, unable to speak, would look at me and I would curse her worse, telling her 'say it, don't be ashamed that you're a whore'. Stella would burst into tears because I cornered her like that, since she can't speak. I fucked her while she cried silently, like a little slut. It was insane horniness. 'Come on, since you know you're a little whore,' I told her, 'just say you're a whore, admit it and I'll stop.' She would get upset, but continued to lick, without looking at me. I asked her if her brother sees us, if he'll be jealous, if she's ashamed to give a blowjob while her parents are watching us, and other such things that upset her, but they turned me on. Stella has the demeanor of a victim, which brings out the perversion in you to constantly humiliate her.

In many instances, she lied with what I said. If her dad knows how much of a whore she is, she shook her head 'no'. When I asked her if her brother knows, she gestured 'so-so'. If she likes to suck dick, 'yes'. I don't remember everything because we 'talked' like that for hours. I concluded, however, that Stella was a wretched little whore, a dumb blonde genie who fulfills perverse desires, if you were lucky to be with her. She was a slave to the dick of every man and to her own pussy. As if if I left her fasting and unfucked for three days and then made her choose between food and dick, she would choose the latter.

In the following days, I took her for walks and she wore only a pareo, to hide her pussy and her ass and her tits loose under little shirts that accentuated them. When Stella stood, the curves showed. When she walked, her tits danced. She was ashamed to sit among people like that, but in the car and at her house she sat with her legs open, sometimes she had them up, resting on the arms of the chair or on the car's glove compartment and she rubbed herself gently on her own, without wanting to cum. Just to be wet and horny. Sometimes she put one or two fingers in her ass too and when she finished she licked them all. On the last day, she was only with a towel in the car. She had gotten used to me and liked me having her as naked as possible and fucking her. Most of the time she returned home with cum in her throat and wanted to drink some water to wash it down. Stella generally did whatever I told her. She has no sense of danger. And I don't mean just getting caught with cum on her face or being naked and getting fucked. Stella, with all she has done, could indeed have caught sexual diseases. That's why I had condoms and I didn't care about the other cum she had swallowed from others...

But back then I wasn't thinking about those things, I had become perverted with her. On the third day I think, we took food to eat in her room. Seeing her eat silently, I take her fork. She looks at me. Eat it like this, I tell her. She looks at me again with puzzlement. You'll eat the pasta without a fork. Hesitantly she started eating the pasta from the edges of the plate with her mouth. Seeing her naked and eating with her head in the pasta had turned me on. She just did whatever nonsense I told her. She had no mouth to say no. One perverse thought brought another. Completely spontaneously, I put the plate on the floor and she looked at me puzzled when I told her to eat it like an animal. Stella looked at me puzzled but obeyed. She ate half her food from the plate on the floor, it was fucking hot. It crossed my mind to cum on her food for her to eat it but I didn't manage because it was so perverted, it made me want to cum. I told her to get up and drink my cum and the dirty girl was full of sauces and pasta on her face. After she finished me in her mouth, she ate the rest of her food, like an animal (with her hands this time) and then she also came herself playing with her swollen red pussy. She is completely depraved. The real Stella appeared late in the evening, after the abnormalities and the ejaculations. When she came to sleep together and hugged me, caressed me, and I caressed her and felt her weeping. I didn't ask what was wrong. It was hard to understand her, but she probably felt lonely. Behind all the abnormalities hid a sad little girl. As if she didn't want to do all those things and did them only to please me. To please me and all the perverts to whom she submits. She wants to go out and have friends and feel like a normal person, because most people ignore her. Her friends have left and even when they come they don't visit her. The few words I could understand from her meanings were 'yes', 'no', and 'cock', but those looks of hers said much more. At night in my embrace, when she slept, she was the most wonderful creature in the world. Even then she had her hands on her pussy. Perhaps there she found her only pleasure. A few nights she slept with my cock in her hands. I would wake up with boners, wake her with my hard-on at her little lips, ready to give her her energizing morning dose. Now that I think about it more maturely, perhaps when she cried and suffered it was because her pussy constantly wants to cum and tyrannizes her... And from so much rubbing it was crimson red and it hurt to touch, but she constantly wanted more. I can't know if that's really true, but that's what I understood. She was a slave to her own pussy. Even though I talked on the internet with perverts all day and all of them made me undress and cum again and again, perhaps I wasn't so different from the little slut.

What we did the least was kiss on the mouth. It didn't bother me that she couldn't speak, I just didn't feel so inclined to kiss her either. Let's say she knew more how to give a blowjob than how to kiss. And in general with the fingers she put in her ass and licked, it wasn't the best thing for me, however much she turned me on with her abnormalities. Nor did I lick her pussy. She wasn't upset, because neither her ex nor her brother licked her, so she didn't expect me to do it either.

In the mornings she worked a few hours. After work I fucked her. From so many times I couldn't fuck anymore, but I saw her being horny. 'Do you want to get fucked?' I asked her. 'Yes' she nodded her head. 'I can't anymore, should I call someone from the street?', 'No' she told me, but if I called I believe she would stay and enjoy it. The most perverted thing I did to her was that I started to piss while she gave me a blowjob in the sea. I don't know how much she drank, but she coughed. And I definitely rinsed her enough, because I kept her head underwater for a little while. She didn't get angry at what I did, but she didn't enjoy it either. People thought she drank a little sea water. They had told me on MSN that she had tried her own urine, so I wanted her to try mine too. Luckily she doesn't scream, or they would have caught us from the curses she wanted to throw at me!

I haven't met another girl so perverted, free, inhibited, shy and stupid at the same time. Because all the above are needed for a girl to resemble Stella. She's definitely done these things with others too, she didn't become a little whore just from one day to the next. Since Christmas when she got internet, within 6 months she must have become unrecognizable in behavior. I can say this experience changed my life, in the way I want and see women. Maybe next year I'll come back again, little Stella!

I'm sure I've forgotten to mention many 'buts'. I hope the next one who visits her shares them with us.

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