Bryan had always promised to take me to Las Vegas. Each time he told me of his plans to go, they did not include me. I was hurt. I knew I had no business feeling that way. It was his entertainment. I knew my place in his life. I was not his girlfriend.

He usually took his girlfriend Lisa. He went to Las Vegas often. I had never been and had all my life heard stories of Las Vegas and wondered what it was like in person.

This particular week Bryan told me of his plans to go. He said he was bringing his girlfriend and meeting Joe, his friend from San Diego there. As the weekend neared, I made plans with a guy Carl I was seeing. Carl was nice. He had planned to take me to dinner on Friday and some fun outdoor things for Saturday.

I received a message on Friday from Bryan that his Lisa could not make it. Bryan was bringing me. As normal Bryan did not ask me, he told me. Immediately after work, I was to meet Bryan near his car. I told him I did not have any clothes or essentials. He said he would buy me everything I needed. He even made arrangements to have one of his guys drive my car to my apartment. I was not sure what he told that guy.

I called Carl and canceled our plans. I made up some story that seemed to work.

At five o’clock, I was outside waiting by Bryan’s car. He walked out of the building with one of his work friends. He told him that he offered me a ride home because my car was in the shop. I was pretty sure that he knew something was up. Especially with Bryan’s reputation in the building for chasing women. At this point, I did not care, I was going to Las Vegas for the first time. It was not just the TV and Radio commercials anymore. I was excited to be going there.

We left the parking lot and Bryan said we had time to go to the mall before catching the plane. There we went directly to the BeBe store and he bought me a few things. I barely had time to try them on because we had a plane to catch. 

In the car, he told me to put on the white dress he bought me. This dress was short tight-fitting and completely see-through because of my olive skin. He did not allow me anything else, no bra or panties. I was not sure it was as see-through as it was until we got to the Oakland airport and I noticed people looking at me. I was lucky this was before TSA checks and all that.

On the plane, we sat in the first-class section. This was a new experience for me. I was enjoying the trip already.

Once in Las Vegas, we took a limo to the hotel. But I barely got to see the sights because Bryan had me kneeling between his legs the entire ride sucking him off. Shortly before we arrived, he came in my mouth. I knelt back and waited for him to tell me to swallow. He did not, he pointed at the seat next to him and said sit. I sat the last few minutes of the ride with my mouth full of his cum waiting for his command. It never came.

We exited the limo in front of the glorious hotel with all the lights. The lights were so bright that they only showed off my dress even more and the fact I was not hiding much. I have grown somewhat accustomed to being on display while with Bryan.

Because he was a frequent guest, he had his arrangements made for his room before we got there. We did not have to stand in line. We walked to a special counter. They greeted him by his name and handed him room keys. It took less than a few minutes, then we were on the way to our room. All the while with Bryan’s cum still in my mouth. He seemed to be enjoying my predicament.

In the elevator, he cornered me and told me to show him his gift. I did as instructed, he told me to swallow. I had been walking through the casino for my first time seeing all those lights, machines, and people. But I had a mouth full of cum. It is something I will remember for the rest of my life.

Before the elevator reached his floor he started to unbutton my dress. It was the style that buttoned up the entire front length. I was so happy that no one stopped the elevator. By the time we reached our floor, he completely unbuttoned my dress. It was tight-fitting so when he did it just hung to my sides. I knew better than to try covering up. I had been with Bryan long enough to know that I was not ever allowed any modestly in his presence. 

Bryan’s ongoing instruction to me was always, just do as you are told. He repeated that to me constantly throughout the time we were together. I think from day one that was his mantra.

We entered this door which opened into a hallway with doors on each side and a double door straight ahead. This opened into a large living area/ common area. The other doors lead to bedrooms. 

We walked into the common area and Bryan immediately took my dress off. He instructed me that if we were inside those outer doors I was to be naked the entire time. no exceptions. I just nodded that I understood. I never said no to Bryan. I knew if I did, he would likely find another interest other than me. Plus it was something about his control and his dominance of me was so incredibly hot. I knew I was nothing more than someone for him to have fun with, that nothing would ever come of our relationship as it was. When he commanded me to do things my head spun and I became aroused.

I took a shower. When I came out his friend Joe from San Diego was there as well. Joe was not at all surprised to see me naked, nor should he have been. Every time I had met him I was only clothed once that is when we met in San Diego. Joe was staying in the other room across the hall from Bryan’s room.

Bryan took me to the room where we had sex. During which he continually asked if I was going to be good and do what I was told. I  told him I would do whatever he wished. When he completed inside me. Bryan told me to stay there, he was going to send in Joe. Before he got up Bryan had me clean his cock with my mouth. I made sure I got him good and clean, tasting our mixed juices.

Joe could hardly wait, he was ready and excited in seconds. He reminded me that last time he only got to use my ass and that he was drunk. He was going to have the rest of me now. He seemed excited to see Bryan’s cum dripping out of me as I lay there on the bed. In seconds he was pounding away where his friend had just been.

Joe had me lay on my back with my head over the side of the bed. He stood and started pounding my mouth with the same fury he had been using on my pussy. I could still taste Bryan’s and my cum on his cock. He came filling my mouth and shooting directly into my throat. He came a lot. I had cum exiting my nostrils. He just kept pushing it into my throat long after he had cum. I was a mess. Joe snickered.

When he finished, he stepped back. I dropped to my knees in front of him to clean his cock. I showered again. Bryan had laid out what he wanted me to wear that evening. This dress was extremely short, loose-fitting almost baggy made of very light material. The dress had deep cutouts under each arm extending to just above my waist. The cutouts ended with maybe a three-inch material to the hem of the dress. The cutouts were held together by thin strands of material that were each a little longer to the armpits. Of course, I was not allowed anything else besides the dress and shoes.

I tried it on and if I stood straight with arms to my sides and did not move I was okay but any movement and my flat chest would be on full display. Any walking or slight breeze would expose me completely.  So short to expose me there as well if sitting. Standing next to me or one step behind, it would be easy to notice I was naked under the dress. It was very sexy I must admit. If someone put any effort into standing near me in the right position they would no doubt see everything I had to offer.

I was always caught off guard by men paying attention to me. I was trim and fit. Men described me as cute, However, I did not feel I had a sexy body. I sure did not look like Pamela Anderson, Jenny McCarty, or any of the sexy girls of the day. I was flat-chested with large nipples, I had a nice firm butt and legs from running. My long hair, I liked. Mostly I thought I looked like I had not fully developed yet.

We went down to the casino floor. Bryan, Joe, and I walked around with Bryan showing me the different areas and machines. I managed to block out all the eyeballs focused on me was me walked. It was apparent that I was not covering myself well. The Casino floor was crowded and noisy.

Bryan and Joe wanted to play some card games before dinner. I stood behind Bryan and Joe and watched them play. Our backs were to the walkway which allowed for plenty of people walking by to catch a look. I felt like I was naked standing in a large crowd. I tried to just concentrate on the game rather than people noticing me, many did. Some were more obvious than others about pointing out my condition. I felt flush with excitement.

Joe and Bryan would both occasionally reach out and feel my butt. Bryan once even lifted the bottom of the dress to show anyone nearby. I just stood there trying to not draw additional attention to myself. I'm sure more than a few of those standing around got a view as Bryan's hand lingered on my exposed butt.

We went to dinner Bryan, Joe, Anthony and me. Anthony was one of the card players Bryan asked him to join us for dinner.

After dinner, it was back to the card tables. I stood by and watched and learned the games. Bryan gave me money to play the slots. He told me to play the slots in front of him where he was seated at the tables. I played, as I did pulling the lever caused my dress to open with each pull. Bryan, Joe, Anthony, and everyone near had a show right in front of them.

I stood rather than sat because sitting my dress would not cover me below the waist. That was apparent at dinner but here on the casino floor, I might get arrested. With each pull I had to reach up this caused my dress to lift and the sides to expose my breast as well. I just pretended I did not notice but the players at the table sure noticed. 

They played for hours. At one point Bryan told Joe to take me shopping. His instruction was more clothing that he would approve of. Joe paid for everything, it was all stuff I would never have paid for due to the expense. I got a few sexy outfits with Joe’s approval.

Joe took me to the room to drop off the purchases. There he told me to give him a blow job. Of course, I dropped my dress at the door. Joe sat on the couch. I provided him the service he desired. He gave me a tasty treat of which I swallowed on command. We relaxed, then returned to the casino floor. Bryan and Anthony were happy to see our return. I even heard a few comments from those around announcing my return.

Bryan gave me more money to lose on the slots. I was back exposing my body to anyone who cared to look. Later the guys switched to playing craps. I stood by Bryan in the crowd.  Bryan had me roll the dice, I had no idea what the outcomes meant. Leaning over the table caused more people to gather at the end of the table as we played. Bryan loved the attention I was getting.

Even other players asked me to roll when it was their turn. I knew it was because my breast was uncovered with each roll as well as my butt and pussy. It was a fun time for all. I have to admit I stopped caring maybe due to the drinks or because I just loved being the center of attention.

Sometime that night Bryan, Joe, and I returned to our room. I slept with Bryan however, he was too tired for sex. When we woke up it was in the afternoon on Saturday. Bryan took me to the common area and had me blow him as he sat on the couch.

Bryan told me at four, I had an appointment. He did not say what for. I thought maybe to get my nails or hair done. As that time neared, he selected a sexy outfit for me and told me to go to room 917. I was told to do as He instructed. I was nervous, not sure what he had planned.

I went to the room and knocked on the door. Anthony opened the door and invited me in. Anthony said I was payment for a side bet he and Bryan had made. I was shaken, I knew now that I was officially Bryan’s whore. Being with Joe was one thing, him being Bryan’s best friend. Now, this was something else altogether. Once again it was decision time for me. I could either go through with Bryan’s plan or I could refuse. I knew that Bryan would send me home on the next flight if I refused.

All these thoughts were going through my head and Anthony was talking to me but I was not hearing him. My mind was spinning. before I knew it, I had said yes and Anthony was removing my dress to find me naked underneath. I did not even process all the thoughts I just followed the instruction. Soon I was in bed with Anthony.

Anthony was in his late thirties, handsome, and fit. On most days, I would be thrilled to have his attention. Now I was having an out of body experience. I wondered where this was leading me. I could not concentrate.

Anthony was a good lover, he seemed to be enjoying himself. I wish I had been more present to please him, I was not. Even when he had me blow him, my mind was elsewhere. I did manage to make him cum three times in a little over two hours. I had to explain to Anthony when he came in my mouth that he needed to tell me to swallow. I told him it was a rule of Bryan’s he had me follow.

Anthony asked lots of questions about Bryan’s and my relationship which I was not sure how to answer. I tried my best. I explained this was a first for me, to which he said he was honored and hoped I enjoyed myself. I assured him I had.

I went back to the suite to see Bryan. I was not sure if I should be upset or just how to handle this. I walked in. I think Bryan could tell something was up, that I was confused. Bryan walked up to me and scolded me to remove my dress. I hadn’t done so upon entering, fast enough to please him.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into his room. he put me on my knees. He laid it out to me. He said that I was to do as I instructed. He wanted unquestioned obedience. He made it known that as long as I was with him, I was to serve his wishes and desires. Bryan said he liked me and enjoyed our time together but that it would only continue as long as I followed his instruction. I told him I didn’t understand that I would be used to satisfy a debt and that it made me feel like a whore. That was when he stated that was what I was.

I was his whore, nothing more. He said I was born to be just that. He stated men saw that and felt that about me. It was the vibe I projected. He said there are all types of women. Bryan knew what I was when he first noticed me in the office. His words vibrated in my mind. I guess I always knew I was his whore but had no idea what it would lead to.

He told me, "You have learned your true meaning and purpose." Bryan was right. I was excited as he talked to me, as he commanded me, controlled me. Bryan said when he gave me to other men, it was to please him. He said that if I wanted to stay and continue seeing him, this was my path, or I could leave now. 

I was still confused but I was also so excited as he talked to me.

I crawled to him and unzipped his pants. His cock was so hard. I could tell he was excited to finally have it out in the open, He had told me the reason he spent time with me, made it clear what I was to him. Bryan asked me about my time with Anthony.  I told him as much as my mind remembered. Bryan said he was pleased. He said that he would be giving me to more men in the future. He allowed me to blow him, coming loads in my mouth.

Bryan said he had news.  Lisa was coming in a few hours. He moved my things into Joe’s room. For the remainder of the weekend, I was to be with Joe. He said I was still to be nude when inside the doors of the suite. He wanted Lisa to see.

Bryan gave me a back story for Lisa just in case she recognized me. Bryan said that Sunday night, I would be flying to San Diego with Joe to spend a couple of days. He would take care of my time off from work. Doing so was to strengthen the story that I was with Joe and give me time to get to know Joe better.

When I went to Joe’s room, he was ready for me. He wanted some. Sex with Joe was different than Bryan. Bryan just seemed more concerned with whether or not I enjoyed it to a point. Not a big distinction but noticeable to me. Joe was all business and about getting what he wanted. Sex with him was rough almost violent at times. I just do not think he cared at all about my pleasure. He might not have even liked me.

This time he fucked me some then decided he wanted my ass. Before I knew it, I was face down with him entering me. There was no slowing him down. The only lubrication was my juices. When he filled my bowels with his cum he rolled off me, that was it. I guess to Joe, I was just Bryan’s whore too. He had me clean him with my mouth before getting up.

I laid there thinking about all the changes in my life since I had met Bryan. Part of me wanted to leave and go home. I was afraid of what I was becoming. The other part of me knew I could not. I was Bryan's whore to do with as he chose.

They spent Saturday night playing cards. I watched trying to look cute for Joe and Bryan. I met Lisa, for the first time. She was very nice to me. She was very different from me also. One thing different was she is a blonde with a knockout body, a woman’s body. Compared to me, I looked like a teen. She dressed sexily but not showing nearly as much as Bryan had me displaying.

Later that night, the group and few players from the tables along with their spouses gathered for drinks in the suite. No one seemed too disturbed or surprised by me being naked. At least no one mentioned anything. By then, because of the drinks, I was pretty comfortable being the only nude person in the group. Lisa did not say anything either. Bryan encouraged a few of the guys to feel free to touch me as they chose.

Anthony dropped by Sunday morning around noon. He was stashing his bag in the suite until his flight left later. Bryan and Lisa had left to go do something together. Joe was having coffee and reading the paper. I opened the door for Anthony. He saw I was naked and I saw his excitement. I offered him coffee or a drink and Joe said maybe he wants a blow job, staring straight at me. I smiled at Anthony and offered him a seat on the couch. Before he knew it I was kneeling between his legs pulling his pants down to his ankles.

I wanted to make up for being distracted yesterday, so I concentrated on giving him my best blow job. I made sure to get him into my throat as far as possible. Anthony loved what I was doing. Soon his legs tightened up.  I felt him pumping his cream into my mouth. When he was finished and relaxed, I released my lips from his cock and knelt waiting for him to tell me to swallow. After a short time, he remembered and told me to. I then continued to lick him clean, lick his balls attempting to make him hard again.

I thanked him for allowing me the pleasure of serving him. I told him how wonderful his cum tasted. I was not able to get any more cum out of Anthony. However, he did allow me to relax sucking and licking his cock for a considerable time.

I was not sure what Anthony thought. He knew me as Bryan’s girl and here was Joe offering to have me blow him. He never said anything I was aware of.

Later that afternoon, I flew with Joe to San Diego. That is another story.

When I got back to work Wednesday, I discovered that Bryan had complained to my supervisor about my absence. Bryan told her I had some figures he needed for a project. Later he told me he did that to clear the air of any office gossip. I received a written letter of reprimand.