I walk with my master up the driveway to my new clients house, his hand guiding me with the leash, the cold December breeze making me shiver slightly despite the coat master kindly placed over my naked body. Reaching the doorstep I immediately and instinctively drop to my knees, ready to show my newest client my submission and make a good first impression. 

"Remember slave, although I'm here with you tonight, I'm here to enjoy myself at the party, you are here to do your job, focus on pleasing your client, not on me, unless I decide to use you that is." I can't help but look up at my master, not putting him first will be difficult, when I'm with clients he isn't there until he picks me up, then he has full authority, the only reason I serve my clients is for him, to make him have money, to not be in any financial problems, although master's new clothes he brought for tonights party does seem to indicate that maybe money isn't that bad any more, or maybe he is just trying to make a good Impression on the client, either way it isn't something to concern myself with, I've never really been understanding of such things and my job makes master happy and helps him. 

"Yes sir, I'll try to focus on my job tonight, although it will be hard to not only serve you." I lower my head back down again as I hear footsteps walking towards the other side of the door, catching my master smiling at my response as I do, his pleasure is all I desire and knowing I've pleased him pleases me and encourages me to do well tonight. 

I keep my head bowed as the door opens, waiting patiently for my client to allow me inside. I feel master hand over my leash and without a word I feel it tug me forwards, prompting me to my feet and dragging me inside. The warm of the building flows over me as master removes my coat, I barely have any time to look around, only seeing the tables containing large amounts of drinks and snacks before I'm brought to an alcove. I cooperate as my arms are roughly pulled behind my back and my wrists are locked together in handcuffs, the click of them locking making my cock twitch to life in its chastity cage. I willingly open my mouth as a large ring gag is brought up to my lips and tightly strapped in place behind my teeth, holding my mouth open, keeping it available for anyone to use. Lastly I'm roughly forced down to my knees.

"You are to remain here all night and serve any party guest with your mouth or ass, be it as a cumdump, toilet or cleaner, you are here to entertain my guests, understand?" I nod, I completely understand my task and will do my best to please him and his guests, master's reputation is at stake if I don't, and he is even here to see me work, I will make him proud of me tonight. 

"Show me how well you will entertain my guests." I watch as he unzips his trousers and pulls out his cock, without hesitation I quickly lean forwards and slide my open mouth over his cock, rolling my tongue over it as I slowly begin to move back and forth, moaning as I taste his manhood, my cock straining in its cage, eager to have what I will be giving to my client and many others tonight. I suddenly lose balance as my leash is pulled, dropping forwards, his cock slamming all the way into my mouth and down my throat. I pull on the handcuffs and struggle, while the cock deep in my throat chokes me, my client just smiling down at me as I twitch and struggle for air, my throat closing tightly around his cock as my body desperately tries to breath, clearly enjoying my futile attempts for oxygen, my life solely in his hands, his cock deciding whether I live or die, my helpless body unable to breath, my lungs burning, my head growing heavy, my vision blurring, all to bring him pleasure. 

I gasp, taking in a deep breath as he grabs the back of my head and pulls me off his cock, not all the way, their head still resting on my tongue, causing me to lick and suck on it as I desperately try to catch my breath. Before I can fully regain my breath his hand pushes me back down, his cock blocking my airways once more as he begins fuck my throat, my body helpless to do anything, my hands trapped behind me, unable to resist in any way, not that I would, as his balls slap against my chin, my nose pressed into his crotch, my throat ravaged by his cock. I breath hard as his pulls out of my throat, his warm cum quickly shooting down it and over my tongue, I enjoy the taste of my reward as I swallow it down, my tongue greedily moving over his cock, collecting any remaining drops before he pulls out, leaving me kneeling, breathing hard, while my cock strains painfully in its cage, excited from how I was just used and of the rest of the evening to come. 

"You'll do fine." With that he calmly walks away, leaving me to wait while he finishes preparing for his party. 

I kneel, waiting, slightly bored, excitement growing inside me, impatiently waiting to be used, a slight worry about how many will be at the party. How many will use me? I hope I can handle the number of guests. 

I look in the general direction of the front door, my heart beating faster in anticipation as the first of the party guests arrive, my evening just getting started. 

"And in here is the entertainment." I look up as my client guides in a small crowd of people, all looking at me curiously, some hungrily, eager to use me and start to enjoy the party and its entertainment.

"Use his holes as much as you like. Oh and if the queue to the bathroom is to long, he will happily take your piss, so feel free to give him a drink." With that my client smiles and leads the group out, as I hear more people enter, the sound of people excitedly talking and drinking grows louder as more guests arrive, the house becoming busy and lively. 

I look up as the first guest of the evening comes up to me, his hard cock already out, the view from my knees making me strain in my cage as I happily slide my open mouth over it, enjoying having a job to do after so long waiting, eager to please the guest and get my delicious reward for a job well done. 

I swallow down another load of cum as guests deposit their loads down my throat, my stomach no longer feeling empty after so much use, every time I finish another cock seems to appear, as more guests arrive, the room I'm stored in growing crowded and loud, no one giving ke any notice aside from using my mouth to relieve themselves. I let out a small tired needy moan as another guest approaches me, their hands touching me as they quietly walk around me, not saying a word as he pulls me uo to my feet and bends me over. I moan as he shoves his cock deep inside my ass with one hard thrust, holding my leash as leverage he pulls, choking me, as he roughly forces himself into me, my moans going ignored as he fucks me, my cock straining harder then ever, building closer to the edge as he uses me. I moan louder and louder, his cock twitching, I moan pleadingly, so close to the edge but not close enough as he cums deep inside me, his cock pulling out as he pushes me down, leaving me horny, frustrated and denied, straining and twitching hard against the unyielding metal of my cage as his dirty cock slides into my mouth, my tongue cleaning it of his cum and my ass, only making me even hornier. 

I moan in desperate need, my cock straining, never fucked long enough to reach climax, guests just using me for their pleasure before quickly returning to the party, never acknowledging me, sometimes even continuing conversations as they use me, none of them ever considering my needs, which only makes me even more horny and desperate. 

"Bloody hell, the queue is long." I look up as another guest comes towards me, his limp cock out, not giving me any warning as a warm stream of piss pours into my waiting mouth, filling it, forcing me to taste and gulp down their piss, adding to my stomach full of cum. 

As I suck on another cock I see my master in the crowd, his arm around another man, I feel and taste warm cum as I watch them kiss each other passionately, my master acting as if I'm not even here, enjoying himself and the company at the party, my cock straining as I watch, as I do I'm made to take another cock, my eyes locked on my master and their friend as they make out. 

I moan as another cock enters my sore and well used ass, my cock desperately straining in its prison, hoping to finally gain some relief. 

"10!" The cock inside me suddenly begins to slam into me hard and fast, causing me to cry out in pain through my gag, as their balls slap loudly against me, my ass stretching as he forces himself deeper and deeper into me, jolting my body with every thrust. 

"9!"

"8!"

"7!' I start to moan as through the pain pleasure begins to build.

"6!"

"5!" My moans get louder, my cock painfully crushing itself as I get close to the edge.

"4!" 

"3!" Nearly there.

"2!"

"1!" The cock inside me thrusts deeper then before and his cum fills my ass, pushing me over the edge that I've been building to all night, my body shaking as cum squirts from my caged cock.

"Happy new year!" As everyone cheers, the man fucking me slaps my ass cheeks in celebration, while my mind lost in the bliss of orgasm barely realise what is even going on. I passed into the new year the only way someone like me should, cumming from being fucked by a stranger, pimped out by my master. 

My weak legs collapse as their cock pulls out of me and they no longer support me, returning to a kneeling position on the floor, landing in my own cum, the man who had just used me completely forgetting about me as he celebrates the new year with friends. A new year, a new beginning, new possibilities, for me new clients, new roles, new ways to be used and to please others, it may be the post orgasm bliss but I can't help but smile at the idea, my cock twitching slightly as I think of everything I might be made to do this year. 

My thoughts fade as another party guest comes up, my first fuck of the new year. 

I awake sitting in the corner, my jaw aching from the ring gag still holding my drooling mouth open, my arms still cuffed behind me, my ass sore and leaking, a puddle of cold cum underneath me, my head pounding from a lack of rest and nothing to drink except piss. I have no idea where my master is, saw him leave with one of the guests, hopefully to have some fun of his own, my cock twitches at the idea, wondering what master got up to, wishing to could have watched, but I was busy all night serving guests, the first few hours of the new year spent being the fucktoy to others, brought and paid for, a whore, nothing but holes, rented out for the pleasure of others, to make money for my master, fittingly starting the year as it will continue. At the beginning of the year I was just his slave, now I end the year like this, a slave to whoever can pay, my  cock constantly straining, happy to be used, enjoying the thrill, the humiliation, the degradation, the submission, happy to struggle against my bondage, to moan into my gag, as strangers use my holes. 

I close my eyes and rest, waiting for my master to return and pick me up, to be released from my bondage and taken home to rest and serve him, until I'm taken to my next job, my next client, to indulge whatever fetish, kinks and fantasies they wish to play out with me, part of me can't wait to see what this year will have in store for me.