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"Whose turn is it?" Said Karen.
"Yours, I think, unless Sandy wants to go next," said Tracy. "You know, I never would have believed that sitting around and telling stories could be so much fun!"
"It isn't just the stories, love," laughed Sandy, "it's the company!"
"Hear, hear!" said Sylvia.
"Okay," said Karen. "Here is my second raciest story. You all heard me tell about my Uncle Jim, and how I stalked him and manipulated him into taking my virginity, and how he taught me all about love, that most wonderful week of my life.
"Because he died the next Spring, I never had a chance to have another rematch with him, as much as I wanted one. I had not been with another boy since that week with my uncle. Somehow, I knew that no boy was going to come close to what Uncle Jim could do. When he died suddenly, I was heartbroken.
"It was another couple of months before I got up the courage to go to my mother to ask to be on the pill. I made up a story about menstrual cramps, and she took me to the doctor, and he knew not to question me too closely, and I got on the pill. It was another month yet, before I decided I was ready to start exploring things with boys.
"I actually didn't want to, even then, but I was just getting too horny to leave things alone. My breasts were still growing out, and my hips were getting rounder, and the boys weren't leaving ME alone.
"The first boy who asked me out was Ronnie, and yes, indeed, he did rape me, in the front seat of his car. I never told anyone about it until now, since I was safely on the pill by then. I didn't catch a disease, which was my biggest worry.
"After him, it was much as Sylvia said it was, after Chuck. I became the school slut, and I'd fuck anyone, and didn't care who knew it. They all just fucked me until they came in me, then pulled out and left. Some of them were nice enough to kiss me, and some weren't. Not one of them -- and there were a lot of them -- lasted more than a minute, and most were more like ten seconds. Several were like that younger boy Sandy was talking about, except they not only came as soon as I touched their pathetic penises, they went limp and stayed limp, after that.
"Needless to say, I wasn't happy. I finished high school, and got a job at the warehouse, and moved out. I still wanted to find a guy like Uncle Jim, but the prospects just weren't looking good. I knew my uncle was real, so guys like that had to exist somewhere, but none of them came across my radar screen.
"Anyway, a couple of years ago, I was cruising singles bars, I was so desperate, and I met Frederica, or just Freddi. She had black lipstick, piercings all over her, and leather anywhere she wasn't pierced. I just struck up a conversation with her, after determining that I wasn't interested in any of the guys in the bar. While waiting to see who else would show up, I started talking to this other single girl, figuring she was waiting for the right guy to show up, too.
"She wasn't. She was looking for the right girl, and I apparently fit the bill.
"We hung out for a couple of hours, there, and a bunch of guys wandered in, but none of them were what I was looking for. I was getting pretty jaded, by that point, and said so. That's when she said she felt the same way, but would love some company, just so she didn't have to sleep alone again.
"Now THAT was something I could understand. I was getting pretty drunk by then, and just went with her back to her place. It was a small apartment, and had all kinds of weird posters on the wall, and leather whips and chains were her main decoration.
"I asked what she was into, and she just said she was into games. When I asked her what kind, she just smiled and offered to show me. Then she kissed me, and it was wonderful. The last person to kiss me with love was Uncle Jim.
"We made love over the next hour, and it was sweet. Freddi was the first woman ever to eat my pussy, and the first person after Uncle Jim, and hers was the first pussy I ever ate. She had a ring on her clit, and two more on her inner labia, and another on her tongue, which she used VERY effectively on my clit. "After we had tried several things, and were relaxing, naked, in a post-orgasmic haze, I asked her about the games she liked to play. 'Want to just try one?' she said, and I just said, sure.
"She had me close my eyes, and led me into a room in her apartment I hadn't seen yet. I walked across something soft, and she said, keep your eyes closed, but put your hands here, and she put my hands on a pair of handles. I felt something soft go around my wrists, and then around my ankles.
"'Just keep them closed a moment more,' she said, and I heard some things being zipped, and felt something being put over my eyes. "Something touched my lips, softly, and she said, 'open your mouth.' I opened it, and something large was put into it. I was just realizing that it was something like those bite-guards that football players use, when I felt something being tied around the back of my head.
"I tried to say, 'hey, wait a minute!', but I couldn't make a sound. Whatever had been put in my mouth kept me from talking, completely.
"Then I heard Freddi say, in a slightly different voice, 'Open your eyes.'
"I opened them, but I could not see anything. Apparently I was wearing a blindfold. I was getting just a little creeped out by this, so I reached to pull off the blindfold, so I could see. That was when I discovered that both of my hands were in some kind of padded cuff. I could not quite reach in far enough to touch the blindfold, even when I stretched out my other arm all the way.
"I tried to move my feet, and found that they were similarly cuffed. I tried moving my body around in different contortions, and discovered that while I had a fair degree of movement, I could not bring any part of either of my hands in contact with any other part of my body.
"I tried to say, 'what are you doing?' but all I could hear was a slight grunt, inside my head, from my swallowed voice. I drew in a deep breath, and screamed, as loud as I could, but again, it was only a scream through the nose, and made almost no sound outside my body at all.
"That was when Freddi laughed.
"It was a long, low laugh, of anticipated pleasure, and it was the most frightening thing I had ever heard in my life.
"'I'm glad you wanted to try one of my games,' she said. 'This is one of my favorites. I'm going to teach you things about pleasure you could never have imagined. I'm going to give you the greatest orgasms you have ever had in your life, guaranteed. I'm going to take you into dark places you've never been, and probably never thought you wanted to be, and it's going to frighten you, but then you're going to like it, more than you ever thought you could. You're going to find out that you have been longing for someone to show you those dark places, and you've been longing for someone to do the things I'm going to do to you, and you've been longing for someone to make you do the things I'm going to make you do.
"'I have one important thing to tell you,' she said, 'and then we can begin the game. It's really important that you hear this, because I'm only going to say it once. Are you listening?' I nodded. 'Good. When the game is over, you will be unharmed. Nothing we do is going to damage you, although you may think it will. Did you get that?'
"I nodded again, although I was starting to get REALLY scared, by then.
"'Good,' she said again, 'We begin.' Something smooth and soft began sliding up my back. As it slid over my shoulder, I could tell that it was a lot of individual things, as I could feel the little things flopping over my shoulder at different rates.
"I never would have guessed how sensitive my skin had become. Not being able to see anything, not being able to escape, or even move, knowing I was stark naked, made my other senses hyperacute. When the clump of things slid over my breast, my hips moved involuntarily, and I felt as if I had been shocked.
"Freddi laughed again, as the clump of things began moving back and forth across my belly, but always in a downward direction. 'Here are the rules. Your job is to do everything I say, EXACTLY as I say, and to get off. You are always allowed to orgasm. Let yourself come, harder than you've ever come in your life. My job is to get you off. Most of the time, I'm going to be doing things to you. Occasionally, I may be telling you things, or I may even tell you to do things.
"'If your response pleases me,' the clump had reached the front of my thigh. Without warning, it slid up my vulva, and my hips bucked again, so strong was my reaction to being touched. It was as if every touch was multiplied a hundred times.
"Freddi went on, 'you will get rewarded. If it does not please me, you will get punished.'
"After a pause of three or four seconds, I found out what the clump of things was, because it swatted my bottom, HARD. It was some kind of whip, and I could now feel the imprint of a whole bunch of straps on my bottom. It really stung.
"Just as when those boys had been hitting my bottom at Uncle Jim's place, though, the sting of the whip caused me to start getting VERY turned on. While I was still stinging, though, a gentle hand began caressing my sore ass. Just as it had been when Uncle Jack was rubbing my bare bottom, the caress seemed to turn the pain into insatiable pleasure.
"As I started squirming under that hand, I'm sure I was positively dripping. The combination of being totally out of control, and unable even to see what was happening to me, along with the spanking and the caressing, was driving me crazy. If she had turned me loose at that point, I would have jumped anyone or anything, I was so horny.
"Freddi was apparently not immune to what was happening to me. 'Oh, you like that?' she said, still caressing my ass, and I nodded before I could stop myself. She laughed, softly, and said, 'We'll just have to see about getting you some more of that, once Bull is done with you.'
"She must have seen me cock my head, questioningly, as she said, 'you want to know who Bull is? Oh, he's a friend of mine. We call him Bull, because he's hung like one.'
"I tried to pull away in shock, and felt another hard whip across my buttocks. 'None of that!' she said, sharply, and I got another whack, harder, and a third, harder still. It burned on my bottom, sharp and clear, and I could feel my insides burn in response.
"Then her hand came back and caressed me again, and I started to feel drips down on my legs from my pussy, she was leaking so much. I was on the pill, so I wasn't worried about Bull getting me pregnant, but I REALLY did not want some guy I did not know fucking me, without my being able to at least SEE him first. True, I was hornier than I had ever been in my life, even when seducing Uncle Jim, but an unkown man might take pictures, he might have a disease, he might come back and stalk me, later. I was getting even more frightened, but that only made my pussy flow even more.
"After a bit, she took her hand off my ass. A few second later, she turned on really loud music. I could hear almost nothing but the music. Then I felt things being inserted in my ears, and as they expanded, I realized she had put in foam earplugs. In addition to being blind, dumb, and unable to move, I was now deaf. The only connections I now had to the world outside my body were my nose and my skin.
"For several seconds, nothing happened, then I smelled something. It was an aromatic, spicy smell, like cinnamon. As I smelled it, I began to feel a touch, as light as air, on one of my nipples. Whatever it was, it wasn't making contact, and yet I could feel it, as my nipple contracted tighter than it EVER had.
"Over the next half hour or so, the non-touch wandered all over my body. From the cooling when it got near my wet pussy, I decided it was some kind of air stream, but I was about coming by then, anyway.
"That was when the feather started. At least, I THINK it was a feather. I never did find out. When it had stroked my body for a few minutes, though, I really did go into an orgasm. It was a pretty good one, too, but I was still frustrated when I was done. My pussy was aching for something to go IN it, and I couldn't help thinking that Bull would show up.
"There was suddenly a break in the rock music, and I could hear Freddi talking to me. I still had the earplugs in, but I could hear. 'I've called Bull,' she said, 'and a few of his friends, who are coming over to party. They are bringing their cameras, and want to stream a live gang bang.'
"I started shaking my head violently, as I contemplated what that would do to me, even as my pussy started putting out even more of my juices. Oh, my god, I thought, getting gang-raped on a live feed, was about the worst thing I could imagine. I tried to ignore the part of me that was getting even more excited.
"Freddi wasn't done talking. 'They'll be here in about a half hour,' she said, 'so I brought you something to warm you up for him. I won't be around for a while, but I didn't want to you get lonely. If you start thinking you're all alone, don't worry. You have about twenty thousand people watching you on the web, right now.'
"As what she was saying sank in, I realized, in horror, that I had been on-camera the whole time. Twenty thousand people were watching my humiliation. Twenty thousand had seen me get spanked, and come as a result of the caressing after. They had watched my reaction to the feather and the air jet. Twenty thousand knew I was a total slut.
"Before I had time to digest that, Freddi slid something up my ass. It wasn't all that big, but it was big enough to be uncomfortable. I had never had anything up there before, and I really didn't like the feeling.
"I didn't have time to think much about it, though, before something much larger slid into my pussy. They both must have been well-lubricated, because neither of them had difficulty going in, even though the one in my vagina was pretty big.
"It really filled me up, but wasn't very sexy, because wasn't moving. Then something soft and firm clamped onto each of my nipples, and I could feel something being tied around my waist, that went through my crotch.
"Freddi kissed me on the cheek, said, 'see you in a half hour. Remember to smile for your audience,' and apparently hit the switch. I heard her footsteps leave the room.
"I was already almost out of my mind, and there was a part of me screaming, half an hour! I'll DIE before that much time goes by.
"In my ass, stuffing my cunt full, with an extention that was pressed hard against my clit, and clamed onto each of my nipples, were vibrators. Four of them.
"I had never been multi-orgasmic. It was always just once with Uncle Jim, and I had a nice one -- but only one -- earlier with Freddi.
"In that next half hour, I must have had a dozen orgasms, each one more intense than the last. As I would come down from one, I would be so sensitive, that I wouldn't want to have any more contact with anything, but those damned machines just kept going! Pretty soon, I'd be swept up into another one, even bigger.
"Finally, I started running out of gas. I was getting numb. The door opened, and I heard footsteps coming over. 'All done? Good!' she said, as if I had finished eating my vegetables. She turned off and withdrew the vibrators, and removed the clamps, telling me that Bull and his friends would be there any minute.
"I was so relieved, I just hung limp in my cuffs. 'Here, let me make you more comfortable,' Freddi said, and I felt myself rotate forward, until my knees were on a padded surface, and I could rest my stomach on a padded bar, it felt like. It wasn't all that comfortable, but at least i could rest.
"My vagina was going through the aftermath of the most intense sexual experience of my life. I had never known it was even POSSIBLE to come that hard. Even as I was beginning to come back to sanity, though, my pussy was begging for still more, damn her.
"I hadn't been resting that way more than about five minutes, when the doorbell rang. I heard Freddi's footsteps going to answer it, then heard multiple voices approaching.
"'Oh, my god,' said a strange woman's voice, 'you weren't kidding!'
"'Far fuckin' out,' said another strange female voice. 'Can I use my branding iron?'
"'No, no branding irons,' said Freddi, 'but if she misbehaves, I'll let you administer the next punishment.'
"'Oh, goody!' said the sadistic friend. 'Looks like she's all ready for you, Bull.'
"Oh, my god, I thought, she wasn't lying about this!
"'So, who's this bitch?' said a voice that had to be Bull, it was one of the deepest basses I'd ever heard. I swear my pussy doubled its output, just hearing it.
"'You don't really want to know that, do you?' said Freddi. 'You paid me, so here she is. You can fuck her all night, if you want.'
"Oh, shit! She is using me as a WHORE! This just keeps getting worse, I thought, even as my pussy kept getting wetter.
"I felt a very hot penis, then, pushing at my pussy lips. He popped in, and I gasped, as it was by far the biggest prick I had ever had in me. A pair of hard hands grabbed my hips, and he slowly pulled himself into me. It was very tight, and it took him a couple of tries, but then he was able to get himself all the way in.
"I could hear all three of the women cheering and clapping then, like Bull had just achieved something momentous, and then one of them said, 'now Bull, don't stop fucking until she passes completely OUT.'
"Then the hugest dong I have ever had in me pulled mostly out, and thrust all the way back in again, and I had my next orgasm on that very next thrust. It took me several seconds, but then he pulled right back and thrust in again, and then again. Then he thrust in harder, and his balls hit my clit for the first time, and I came again, much harder.
"In a few more seconds, he was really hammering me hard, and his balls, which must have been as much bigger than average as his dick, were BANGING my clit so hard it HURT, but I was soon coming as I had never done yet, even when abandoned with all those vibrators. He kept on hammering, and I went into a state I'd never been in before. I wonder if childbirth is like that, because every muscle in my body was contracting around my vagina, and all I could do was wait to die, because I knew I couldn't live through that one.
"When that orgasm wound down, I must have passed out, because the next thing I knew, I was waking up, snuggled to Freddi, on a fairly soft floor. I could see, and I didn't have that gag in. My hands were free, too, and I didn't have earplugs in, either. As I moved my legs, I discovered that one of them still had the cuff on it.
"'Calm down; it's okay,' Freddi said, as I tried to pull it free. 'I'll unlock it as soon as I know you aren't going to spook and run away.'
"I looked up at her a little fearfully, then looked around. We were in a small, padded room, and there was a steel rack that could be rotated, above us. My ankle was still cuffed to part of it, and there were other cuffs attached, here and there.
"'Where's Bull?' I said. 'Is he gone?'
"Freddi smiled. 'He's right here,' she said, and lifted up Bull.
"Bull was a strap-on, a good foot long or maybe more, and really big around. It also had two rubber balls hanging from it, that didn't look very realistic, but when I felt them, I could tell that was what had been banging into my clit.
"Something didn't add up, though. 'I heard their VOICES!' I said.
"Freddi picked up the remote at her side, and hit a button. I heard the doorbell ring again, and footsteps, and the three voices, exactly as I'd heard them before. With no earplugs in, I could even tell that it was a recording.
"'What about the web cam?' I demanded.
"No pictures or video of any kind have been taken or streamed. You and I have been the only ones in the apartment since you got here, and I have no webcam equipment at all. You are welcome to check the whole apartment out, look into everything, and verify that yourself.
"I just looked at her, and she said, 'did I keep my word? No harm done, no public scandal, no biker friend coming in to bang you -- just harder orgasms than you've ever had in your life, and walking you through some darker places than you ever knew you had.' She unlocked the cuff on my ankle.
"I finally realized that I really was safe, and cried. She held me while I cried, and after a while, began to kiss me. I returned the kisses with a passion that surprised me, and we made very gentle love one more time, before I got dressed and left the apartment. I would have liked to have fallen asleep snuggled to her, but even though it was almost dawn, I felt safer driving home to sleep. I never saw her again."
"Holy shit," said Tracy. "That was, oh, my god."
"Yeah," said Karen, "me, too."
"So, what do you think about it now?" said Sandy.
"It was an experience," Karen said, "that is for damned sure. I could have done without all the fear, but Freddi knew what she was doing; the fear made me come MUCH harder than I would otherwise have done. It isn't for me, though. I like being taken out of control, but not that much. I can see why some women would get into it, though."
"And that WASN'T your most intense experience?" said Sylvia. "Oh, my god."
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