Rich Little Sluts – Part 1

A group of thugs make a group of rich little girls in mini-dresses into sluts one weekend.

This story and the characters are purely fictional.

I’m a local drug dealer and tend to sell drugs to little rich kids. I mostly sell edibles and weed but can always get my hands on meth and ecstasy. I also provide alcohol and anything else party goers want. There are certain times of the year when I get really busy and one of those times is Prom Season.

This Prom season was no exception, I got plenty of calls, but one call really got me thinking about the fun I could have with these kids. The call came from a kid named Harrison, whom I had done business with before. Harrison’s little brother, Bennett, was having his middle school prom in a week, and he was helping him make it the party of year. He also mentioned that he was in charge the weekend of the party as his parents were going to be out of town. I knew money was no object as his father was this uber-wealthy Wall Street investor and they had several homes. The bigger, initial party was going to be at their main home in the city on Friday night and then a smaller group was going to go to their mansion in the countryside for the rest of the weekend. Harrison and I agreed on what I was going to supply and the cost. I also told him that I needed to personally bring everything to the actual party due to the quantity of drugs and alcohol he wanted and that I was bringing some help with me. He agreed and with that I put my plan in motion.

First, I called a few of my buddies – guys that I knew from my old hood and prison that were into young girls. The eight of use met the next day at my place and planned OUR after-party with these rich little sluts. It was going to be a weekend of perverse sexual lust.

On the day of the party, my crew and I headed to Harrison’s house with the goods as well as some items we needed for OUR after-party. We arrived at the house about an hour before the kids were coming back from the prom and met Harrison. He was already high and honestly at this point we could have robbed the place and he would have never known anything happened. I told him that because many of these kids would be getting high for the first time, we were going to distribute and administer the party favors. Harrison in his high state of mind said “Sure, whatever you want dude.”

Soon the kids (12-13 year old) started arriving – guys in suits and ties and all the girls were in the tiniest of mini dresses and wearing heels. Honestly, I couldn’t believe any parent would let their kids out in public in such revealing outfits. They all looked like total sluts and my crew and I just smiled at each other thinking about the after party. We soon realized the kids who were going to the mansion in the country – they all were toting overnight bags. One such girl caught my eye, she was wearing this super short red bodycon dress with spaghetti straps and red high heels. The dress barely covered her ass and pussy and was cut super low showing her lacy push-up bra. Her name was Tiffany and she was super-hot with long blond hair and blue-eyes and her make-up was on point. I knew Tiffany was going to be the one for me. The other guys looked for girls with overnight bags and began choosing which one they were going to have. As the night started, we made drinks for the kids, administered the party favors, had fun and watched the hormones fly with these high and drunk kids. When we would see a guy and girl hook-up, we’d follow them to where they were going and watch the guys get blow jobs and the girls get fucked. Or at least they were attempting to do these things. Honestly, they were high, drunk and inexperienced, but it made for some good foreplay. My crew and I had already decided that having that kind of fun at this party was off limits. We had bigger and better ideas for the after party. The party eventually wound down and after the last kid, who wasn’t staying overnight, left, I suggested to Harrison that we continue the party at the country-side mansion. I told him that we had plenty of room in our vehicles and he didn’t have to wait until the next afternoon for their drivers to take them. He easily agreed. We rounded up the guys and girls staying overnight, he left an envelope of cash for the staff (He had bribed them to stay away that night and then to clean up the house so his parents wouldn’t know about the party) and off we went. It was a relatively short ride to the mansion – about 1 ½ hours – and it was great at how secluded and private it was.

When we got to the house, a couple of guys were assigned to keep the kids entertained with party favors and drinks, while the rest of the guys unloaded our gear and placed it around the house. This didn’t take long, and we soon rejoined the party. I asked Harrison if he could take me and Mario on a tour and specifically asked if his father had a wine cellar in the house. It was not a surprise to us that they had one, and man was it big. As Harrison unlocked the wine cellar, Mario pulled his piece out and told him to keep quiet and do as he was told. He looked confused, but as high as he was, didn’t resist. I tied him up and placed a ball gag in his mouth. One down, and seven to go. Then one-by-one we told each of the guys that we had some really good shit for them to try, then led them off to the wine cellar and tied them up as we had with Harrison.

Let the party begin! After the guys were taken care of, we positioned ourselves near the girl we wanted as we continued to party. The girls were a bit high and tired, so they were not really paying attention. This is when I made the announcement. “All right girls, the party is going to start now!” They were still in their party dresses, and all looked a bit confused. “You see, the boys have been detained, and you sluts are going to entertain us for the rest of the weekend!” We each pulled our guns out to let them know we meant business. “Now, you are going to do as your told, or we are going to get rough with you and maybe even kill one of your boyfriends! Am I making myself clear?!” The girls looked at each other and reluctantly nodded yes. We each grabbed our girl and led them off to the room we had each selected as our pleasure palace. I chose the master bedroom which had a massive 4-poster bed. I had already planted ropes, hand-cuffs and other toys in the room. Tiffany soon realized what was going to happen and I could see the tears come down her face – “Why are you doing this? Please don’t. I can get you lots of money!” I quickly replied – “Shut up bitch and hold your hands out!” I tied her hands together, then tied the other end of the rope to the top of one of the bed posts, so that her hands and arms were raised above her head. Once secure, I tied each of her legs to the bottom off the bed, just far enough apart. “Now let’s have some fun, shall we?”

“Now rich girls like you, need to learn a lesson. If you are going to run around dressed like little sluts and whores, you should expect to please any horny guy that sees you! Like me!” I moved closer to her head, sniffing her sweet body, kissing her neck and running my fingers through her hair. “Now you are one sweet whore, I like my whores young like you!” I took my other hand and began running it down her body, feeling her perky tits. Her body was shaking in fear and she continued to cry. I moved my hand down the top of her dress, sliding under her bra and began to caress her nipples. She continued to beg me to stop, but this made me even more horny. I pinched her nipples and heard her wince in pain. My cock was so hard at this point, but I wanted to torture her a bit more.

I then moved my hand lower and reached under her little mini-dress, feeling her panties. She wore a red satin thong and I could feel her getting wet. I began rubbing her clit through her panties. She squirmed around a bit, but I had tied her tight enough that she really couldn’t move and stop me from fondling her. I looked her in the eye as my fingers began to probe her pussy – “You like that, don’t you slut?!” “You’re daddy’s little slut, aren’t you?!” She neglected to respond, so I raised my voice and said again “AREN’T YOU A LITTLE SLUT?!” She sniffled and nodded her head yes. I took my fingers, wet with her pussy juices and placed them in her mouth. “Now go ahead and taste yourself, don’t you taste nice and sweet?” She nodded yes.

I then removed her panties, placed the wet, crotch part in her mouth and tied them securely on her head. I untied her legs, then untied the rope above her head, making sure her hands were still tied together. I dragged her around the bed, threw her down on it, and then tied the rope securing her hands to the top of the bed. There she was, lying on the bed with her hands and arms above her head, a panty gag in her mouth and her legs spread wide open. I took my clothes off revealing my 8-inch rock hard cock. It’s not the longest cock, but plenty thick. She looked at me with fear in her eyes. She knew what was coming and that this was not one of her little boyfriend’s weenie cocks. I positioned myself between her legs and began licking her sweet pussy. I could tell her she was struggling with the range of emotions she was having from fear to anger to pleasure. She was so conflicted, but she was still getting wet.

When she was super wet, I moved up and positioned the head of my cock at the entrance to her tight little hole. As the tip of my cock massaged her little hole, I said, “Now this is what little sluts were meant to do – lie on their back, spread their legs and let men pleasure themselves with your little pussy” With that said, I plunged my cock deep inside her. Her body clenched in pain as my thick cock penetrated her tight pussy. She tried to scream, but the pain was to intense. I could feel the warmth of blood lube my cock as I moved in and out of her. As her pussy began to stretch, I could see she was starting to enjoy the feeling of my cock inside her. She began to moan, and her cries were now of pleasure. I continued to thrust deeper inside, holding on as long as I could. Her pussy wrapped tightly around my cock with each thrust. I knew I was going to unload a massive load inside her. “Oh, I love how tight your little slut pussy is! You’re going to make daddy shoot a huge load inside of you!” “And maybe I’ll knock you up so we can make a new generation of little sluts?!” I continued to fuck her widely until I shot my massive load deep inside her. As I did, I felt her body convulse and quiver as she too orgasmed. I took a moment, enjoying my cock in this little sluts pussy, then pulled out. I removed her panty gag and told her to like my cock clean. She instinctively did, cleaning all the blood, cum and pussy juice off my cock.

When she finished, I looked at her and said, “What a good little rich slut you are! Hope you enjoyed the appetizer! The weekend is just starting, we have plenty more for you!” I gagged her mouth before she could say anything and got up.

To be continued….

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