“You just needed the right person to guide you, my little slut. However, you have so much more to discover about yourself, Evelyn. You did well with our waiter, I can see."

I felt my face flush; I’m not sure if it was embarrassment or excitement that I had pleased Sir.

“Well, I think I should let you go to the toilet and clean up, and so you can redo your makeup, but you're always a slut now, Evelyn."

Smiling to myself, I headed away across the restaurant, holding my head high, pushing my breasts out, my nipples hard, like bullets poking through the sheer blouse. I wasn't showing any embarrassment at being the slut everyone in the restaurant already knew I was anyway.

As I was re-applying my bright red lipstick, the toilet door opened and the woman from the table where I'd stopped as I'd cum earlier entered.

“Slut, follow me now," she just commanded, walking into the end cubicle.

Like the submissive slut I'd become, I just followed her.

She sat on the toilet seat, her dress now hiked up around her hips. “Now get on your knees and lick me until I cum just like you did earlier."

Oh god, what was I to do? But I remembered Sir's words that I'm always a slut now, so I just got down on my knees between this woman's spread legs.

I'd never been with a woman before, so I just pushed her knickers, which already had a damp patch on the crotch, to the side and tentatively ran my tongue gently along the folds of her pussy lips.

“I thought your Sir said you were a good slut. I told you to lick me and make me cum, not kiss my pussy," she said in such a dominant tone.

“Oh, I'm sorry," I said, but was cut short as her hand pulled at my hair, pulling my mouth tight to her pussy.

“Now eat me, you little married slut," she commanded me.

I then began flicking my tongue around inside her pussy, running it over the walls of her insides, trying to find that nub of her g-spot, now trying to lick and eat her pussy just how I love my cunt to be orally used.

I'd lick hard and deep, then suck on her clit, returning my tongue in her hole as she held my head tight to her.

I must have been doing okay, as I could hear her moan with pleasure and scream slightly, telling me, “Mmm, oh yes, there, like that, slut, yesss."

Her pussy was soaking wet now, and I found her juices tasted so much sweeter and wonderful than I expected.

I was now eagerly licking and sucking her pussy, wanting to make her cum as she wished.

I could feel my own juices leaking from my slut cunt again, without it even being touched.

She was rolling her hips from side to side, squashing her pussy against my mouth and tongue, until she pulled my head even tighter against her sweet pussy and gave out a loud moan of pure pleasure as she shot a stream of juices in my mouth and some over my face.

Oh god, I thought she had just peed in and over me, but then it didn't seem or taste what I'd expect pee to be; it was definitely a sweet taste.

She screamed so loudly as she came that I was sure they would hear her out in the restaurant.

As she came down from her orgasm, she pulled me up and gave me such a hot, passionate kiss.

"Mmm, your Sir was right, you definitely are a good little slut," she said, smiling at me now.

We both sorted ourselves out, touching up our makeup and lipstick, then heading back into the restaurant together.

She walked with me over to Sir, a few of the customers now hollering and clapping as we did, knowing what we had just been doing.

She thanked Sir for the pleasure of his slut. “She definitely will be the best slut in town," she told him and returned to her seat with a satisfied smile on her face.

Sir smiled at me and said, “Oh, you are definitely making an impression with the guests here, my little slut."

Then his demeanour changed as he said to me, “Stand up, Evelyn, take off your panties and hand them to me."

“Here, Sir, in front of everyone?" I asked in surprise.

“Yes slut, just do as you are told," he ordered me now.

I therefore stood up in front of the table, lifted the back of my short leather skirt and, slipping my fingers in the waistband of my panties, I began to slowly pull them down, putting on a show for all watching.

As I was doing this, Sir turned on the vibe, making me shiver and my cunt ooze with juices once more.

My panties were around my knees, and my bare bum and the vibe in my cunt were now on show to the whole restaurant.

However, I was no longer feeling embarrassed or humiliated but excited, wet, and so horny.

As my panties gathered around my ankles, I managed, just, to kick them off.

But looking at Sir, I remained standing with my skirt around my waist, my bum sticking out as the vibe hummed away in my cunt and against my clit, for all to see.

The vibrations then stopped, allowing me to regulate my breathing slightly, but I was missing the sensations in my cunt.

Sir stood up, whispering to me, “I think it's time we pushed your slut training further, Evelyn. You see, I own this restaurant and all the guests are here tonight by my invitation, and you are to be the entertainment, my little slut."

Sir then spoke to the room.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for coming, and it's now time for tonight's entertainment as promised,” he advised them, before continuing.

“As you have seen, I have a new slut with me tonight, who is only beginning to wake up to her true sexual self and starting her journey of discovering the true slut she can be.

"This has sadly lain dormant within her for many years, as her husband has never unleashed the sexual animal she truly is and now wishes to be.”

I could see many of the people in the room smile at his words now.

Then he advised them, “Earlier each table was given a number, and we will have a raffle with the Little Slut, Evelyn, here as the prize.”

I looked on in surprise at this turn of events.

Continuing, he said, “Evelyn is unaware that each table has been gathered together with a common theme. It could be a table of dominant people who wish to use Evelyn for their sexual pleasure, or it may be other dominants, but those who enjoy inflicting pleasure through pain. It may be that the females are the dominant people at a table, or it may be the males.” He looked at me now, seeing my eyes widen at the thoughts provoked in my mind by his speech.

“The table drawn out of the hat first will have one hour with Evelyn right here in the main restaurant to use her as their Slut in any way that they wish.

"Evelyn won't reject any orders requested of her. Will you, my Little Slut?" he asked me now.

Mmm, oh god, my pussy, which was already soaking wet, was dribbling juices once more, knowing I was going to be a slut for a group of people here, to be used however they wished.

I wanted to please Sir and just agreed, “No, Sir, I will accept what is required of me."

Sir called the waiter whom I’d sucked off earlier, asking him if he would do the honours of removing the vibe from my cunt.

He took his time, running his fingers all over my sodden cunt, giving my clit, which was so prominent now, a little squeeze and making me moan loudly with the pleasure.

“Okay, the first table to enjoy the use of Evelyn, the little slut wife, is..."

Sir kept the suspense going with his silence, not just for those sitting around the room at all the tables, but also for me, as I was wondering who was going to win me.

Eventually, Sir announced “Table... 5."

I looked over as the people at Table 5, who were all jumping up and high-fiving each other, and I noticed it was a table of all males.

Sir spoke, “Would someone from Table 5 like to come up and claim their prize?" He whispered in my ear that I was in for an hour of pure pleasure, he was sure.

A very well-dressed, young-looking man, probably in his early 20s, I thought, approached Sir’s table and, taking my hand, then led me back to his table, where I could now see all the men looked to be in their 20s also.

The man leading me back to their table spoke.

“Well, Evelyn, we have eight young men here, and we are all wealthy and known for our sexual appetite. I hope you will enjoy the next hour; I'm sure we all intend to. Now get up and lie across the table with your head over one side," he told me in a dominant tone.

I just automatically did as I was told, climbing up onto the table, then turning over onto my back, as I lay down over the table in the way that I had been instructed.

Immediately, I felt hands roam all over my body, unbuttoning my blouse, pushing my skirt up over my hips.

I gave out a moan as I felt my breasts being fondled and my nipples tweaked, making them so hard and standing straight out again.

At the same time, I then felt fingers probe around my cunt and clit, rubbing, squeezing, as I heard them say to the others, “Well, this slut is definitely ready, she's already soaking wet.”

The next thing I knew, I had a cock in each hand, stroking them back and forth as another cock was being rubbed along my red lipsticked mouth.

My clit was still being rubbed and squeezed, making my body quiver with the wonderful sensations running through my whole body.

I did give a small jump as I felt a cock now being rubbed up and down over my cunt lips.

Then, as if planned (maybe it was), I felt a cock enter my open mouth at the same time as the cock pushed inside my wet, soaking cunt.

I tried moaning with the pleasure I felt, but the cock now filling my mouth stopped any noises from escaping.

I grabbed the two cocks in my hands tighter as they began to use me as the whore I was tonight.

God, I was in heaven when I also felt lips cover my nipples and begin roughly sucking on the hard buds.

Here I was lying over a table in a restaurant, cocks fucking my mouth and cunt at the same time, as I was stroking two other cocks with my hands. I also had a set of lips sucking each nipple and fingers vigorously rubbing my clit.

That was seven in total, but I was also aware that the eighth was somewhere above me, taking photos and videoing everything.

The senses running through my body were electric, like nothing I’d ever felt before, and it didn't take me long to cum, as my body shook ecstatically whilst still impaled on both cocks at each end. I now felt my juices squirting all around the cock in my cunt, although it didn’t stop, it just kept pounding into me hard and deep, making a bit of a squelching sound now as it did.

They were talking to me or about me, saying what a wonderful whore Sir had found this time, as the two cocks in my body just kept using me until I felt the cock in my mouth tense as I heard him ask the others, “Should I cum in her mouth or over her face?"

I think it was the person pounding away at my cunt who spoke, saying, “Fill the little whore's mouth with your cum first. We have plenty more spunk to shower her face with yet."

With that, he pushed his cock deeper in my mouth, making me gag as I felt him tense again, then suddenly release a torrent of spunk down my throat.

My body seemed to be in a continual orgasm as I felt myself shake and quiver as he emptied his balls deep in my throat, before he pulled his cock out to the tip, rubbing it over my lips and cheeks.

“Such a good whore, this one, definitely going to be one of the best we seen here ever, I think," he said, laughing.

As soon as he moved away from my head, I felt a cock slip from my fingers, and then felt it being slid straight in my mouth, taking the place of the cock that already cum in my mouth.

My cunt was still being pounded hard and deep, making me moan around the new cock in my mouth.

“Oh fuck, the whore has such a wonderful tight cunt, I'm not going hold out much longer," he moaned as he kept pounding me hard.

The cock in my mouth then began to fuck me deeper as another cock was slipped into my empty hand.

Once again, I was being used like a little whore for seven men's pleasure, although the pleasure the seven were giving me was immense, with my body in a constant orgasmic state now.

Then the cock in my cunt pushed so deep, and I felt it tense.

"Oh Jesus fuck, I'm coming. I'm going to fill this whore's cunt," he shouted out.

He grunted loudly as I felt him flood the insides of my convulsing cunt, as I came again with him, gripping tightly onto the two cocks in my hands.

The eight young men continued to use me for over an hour. As soon as one cock came inside me or over my face and body, it was immediately replaced by another cock.

I don't know how many times I came; however, the way my body and cunt were tingling, quivering and shaking, it seemed like I was just having one continuous orgasm the whole hour, although I knew that couldn't be possible, could it?

I heard Sir shout something, but I really couldn't make out the words; it seemed to spur on the eight who were now standing over me, all wanking their cocks furiously.

One after the other, they gave a loud grunt, then shot spunk all over my hair, my face and my body.

Sir again shouted out, which I still couldn't make out, but the men began to move away, leaving me spread out over the table, totally covered in cum but completely sated.

I was vaguely aware of others gathering around me, taking photos and videos of the dirty little slut and whore before them.

I had been completely fucked and knew they had just used me as their whore, taking their pleasure from my body, which was dripping in cum now.

However, I had also been given such mind-blowing pleasure, and these thoughts just kept exciting me more and more.

I then heard Sir speak to everyone.

“We will take a 15-minute break, then the next table draw will commence for the services of this gorgeous little whore. I hope you all enjoyed her first outing tonight. I know the boys at Table 5 seemed to love her," he said as everyone laughed and clapped.

The young men at Table 5 just gave loud hollering, showing their agreement with Sir's statement.

Sir took my hand, helping me up from the table.

He had to hold me up by the waist as my legs seemed a bit wobbly still, and he slowly led me back to his table.

“Are you okay, Evelyn?" he asked me in what was now a tone of care and concern for me.

“Oh yes, Sir, I'm definitely okay. I loved being used by them all,” I replied, blushing slightly at hearing myself say and admit such a thing.

“Good, I'm glad to hear that, as I thought you would. Are you okay and ready for more, no matter what table it may be?"

“Should I clean up first, Sir?" I asked.

“Oh no, Evelyn, they are all here to help you push your limits tonight, my little slut. They will love you to remain as you are, showing just what a wonderful cum slut you were for the table of young men."

He looked at me lovingly, it seemed now. “I ordered a drink for you as you will need to ensure you stay hydrated throughout this long night, my little slut."

I thanked Sir and took a big sip of the glass of rosé wine he'd got me.

I could feel the liquid mix with remnants of cum still in my mouth as it ran down my throat.

Once everyone was milling around and chatting, Sir then announced to the audience.

“If we can all take our seats back at our tables, we will begin the second draw of the evening.

“Okay, can I ask James from Table 5, who just had the pleasure of Evelyn for the past hour, to come up and make this draw?"

I watched James, now knowing his name, approach us, a smile coming to my face, remembering the gorgeous cock he had as he'd been the first to fuck me.

James slipped his hand into the cloth bag and pulled out a new number, then spoke to the audience.

“Well, I can only say that I know you will have the most amazing hour coming up, as Evelyn here is the most magnificent slut we have ever had at these gatherings."

He paused… “Table number...

“Table number... 2."