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Beth & Julie
by The Middle Digit (middledigit@mail.com)
Edited by Vzenx
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Friends living in London explore all types of sex.
(MMF, dom, bi, exh, orgy, ws, beast, bd)
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Chapter One
The day was hot and dry. Julie's wet vagina was moist
from the thought of a stiff penis. She wanted someone
desperately inside her aching cunt. She was pushing her
fingers through the thick hairs that formed the very
heart of her femininity.
Suddenly her fingers brushed lightly over her clitoris,
it was already hard and standing rigid. Her fingers
moved around in small circles she closed her eyes and
started to drift into a dream.
At first she had difficulty in pushing away the
everyday thoughts that normally surround us, but with a
little concentration her fantasy world suddenly burst
open in her mind like a firework going off.
Julie could feel the ropes being tied around her arms
and feet. She was as naked as the day she was born.
Through the mist she saw Sean coming towards her in his
hand he had a cut throat razor. He looked into her dark
brown eyes and said "You've been a dirty girl, and
you're covered in hair, it will have to be removed."
She looked at him in horror, good god was he serious,
but this was only a fantasy and all she had to do was
wake up, surely. Sean started to put the shaving cream
on her cunt, when the lather was sufficient, he slowly
and carefully started to remove the black bush that had
taken so many years to cultivate.
Julie admitted to herself that this was not like most
of her fantasies. This was so vivid, and therefore very
erotic.
When Sean had finished she was as bald as a coot. She
could feel the air moving over her pussy. Her clitoris
was now almost exploding. Then Sean turned his
attention to her head and started to massage it with
soap.
She watched as he started to hack into her hair with a
pair of scissors. They just seemed to appear in his
hands. When her hair was as short as a young boy she
saw the electric razor. Within seconds she had only a
millimeter of hair left. Again Sean started with the
shaving cream then the razor and within minutes she was
completely bald.
While this was happening her vagina had opened and her
feminine juices were running freely, she had never been
this turned on in her life. This was, without a doubt
the best fantasy she had ever experienced. Out of the
corner of her eye she saw three other men approaching
her. Each of them naked and with very large and stiff
cocks, all three cocks stood up so proud, and they
seemed to wave at her as they approached. Sean,
meanwhile, had evaporated into the mist that was
surrounding her.
Each of the three studs came armed with a safety razor,
within seconds she was massaged all over with shaving
foam. Each one of them started to shave her very
carefully and she suddenly realised that they were
going to remove all hair from her body.
After what seemed like an hour, but was probably only
ten minutes, she was, as they wanted. "Oh fuck," she
thought, "This is incredible!" Her wet cunt was
dripping, her nipples were as hard as raisins, the dark
brown circles that surrounded the raisins were large
and seemed to say suck me.
The guy to her left said, by way of a statement, "Now
you are going to be fucked like you have never been
fucked before." Before Julie could think of a reply,
he'd rammed his hard cock into her aching cunt.
Just as she was about to shout she found her mouth full
with another hard cock, in her hand she felt the third
cock. With each stroke she felt the first one probe her
sex, the rhythm was fast and frantic.
The three cocks then fucked her in rotation, she was
not sure, nor did she care, who was fucking her, every
opening seemed to have a hard cock in it, except for
her arse. Suddenly she came and thought that she would
die, every muscle went into its own frantic spasm. Her
body arched in pleasure.
As she hit the table she opened her eyes and saw that
the three cocks were all just above her mouth. Almost
as if by instinct she knew that when one of the cocks
started to shoot they would all cum. Her hands were
released from the ropes. She started to move both her
hands and her mouth over the three cocks.
She felt the cock in her left hand harden and she new
he was about to cum. His sperm started to flow like an
erupting volcano; all she could do was watch his lava
flow as it shot towards her face. From the eye that was
the end of his prick, it scored a direct hit on her
right eye. "Fuck," she thought, as every last drop hit
her face.
Within moments she felt the cock in her right hand get
even stiffer and start to jerk uncontrollably. Hot
sperm hit her like a river on a flood tide. The warming
flow hit her nose and made its way up to her head. She
felt the last of his cum running down her now bald
scalp.
With her mouth still full with the third cock, she
lifted her head slowly to deep throat him. She felt him
cum inside her throat, she tried to swallow as fast as
he was delivering, but found it difficult, and for one
moment she thought that she would drown.
Within two minutes she had a face and throat full of
white hot male sex. She knew that now was the time to
come back to reality! She was well and truly fucked.
With her eyes only half open she lifted her hand to run
though her long black hair. To her shock she no longer
had her black locks. How could this be happening" It
was only a dream!
She looked down at her pussy it was as bald as in her
dream. How was this possible" She had no answers. As
her mind tried to work this out she saw from the corner
of her eye a huge cock. It belonged to her boyfriend,
Sean.
He said, "What the fuck did you do to yourself?" She
replied, "Nothing Sean, it was a dream!
"Julie, I have to say you are a weird bitch at times,
but you sure know how to get me horny."
Julie tried insisting that it was the truth. Sean's
reply was "Yeah, yeah, who gives a shit. This is the
strangest thing you have ever done to get me to fuck
you, but, whatever turns you on."
Before she could say anything more he had turned her
over and opened the cheeks of her firm arse. His tongue
found the little black hole. Within a second his tongue
was exploring that black hole from the inside.
Julie loved having her arse licked and she moved her
hips up to his face so that he could do what he did
best, anal sex. She felt Sean's tongue leave and she
new what to expect, sure enough she felt his cock as it
forced its way past her sphincter muscle and into her
arse! "Oh fuck!" she thought, this is great.
How could she be fucked so much and still need more" As
these thoughts were going through her mind, she heard
him say, "Do you want me to cum in your arse?"
"Yes please!" she cried. With that she felt his cock
push deeper into her arse, he held her cheeks close to
the base of his hard cock and shot his hot white cum
inside her.
She felt every spasm of his cock as it pumped her full.
That feeling always sent her into an orgasm, and he
knew it. This time was no different, and she felt her
stomach muscles cramp in pleasure.
Chapter Two
After a short sleep, she awoke, feeling exhausted but
happy. As she stood up she felt Sean's cum trickling
out of her. While she walked to the bathroom she could
still feel his cum running down her legs, this always
excited her and reminded her of what a great fuck he
was.
Julie was sitting on the toilet having a piss and
letting the rest of Sean's cum leave her. She sat there
contemplating the mystery of her missing hair. How
could she explain what had happened" How could a dream
come true" But it had! Her body was now without any
trace of hair. This is fucking unreal, she thought.
Fucking horny at the same time though. Sean had left,
and she needed to tell someone about her experience.
After a quick shower, which, in its self was great,
because her whole body had become so sensitive" Then
drying herself, she rubbed her favorite scented body
oil all over herself. Julie looked in the mirror and
liked the way the oil made her body shine.
The ring of the telephone intruded in upon her self
admiration. When she picked up the receiver she heard
Beth's voice saying, "Hi Jay, it's Beth," Beth was the
only person allowed to call her Jay, and even Sean knew
that. Julie started to tell Beth what had happened.
Beth listened and asked how much Julie had been
drinking. Julie just said, "Beth, please believe me
it's true, OK, I'm on my way over, and Jay, you little
bitch, you've got me fucking worked up, this I gotta
see!" With that the line went dead. Julie knew Beth
would be there in fifteen minutes.
It took Beth 30 minutes to arrive. "What kept you?"
queried Julie, to the long tall blonde, as she entered
the apartment.
Beth's reply was just to stop dead in her tracks and
gape, for in front of her stood her friend who was both
naked and bald. "Jay, what can I-I mean, fuck girl,
wow!"
As Beth started to take it in she also felt her own
cunt was starting to drip with excitement. "Oh my god!"
Beth continued, "It's really true, and you look so
fucking horny."
Julie replied, "I feel fucking horny as well."
Beth said, "Well girl have I got a surprise for you!
With that she removed her clothes and also stood there
naked as well." Beth was never one to hang around.
She bent down and opened her handbag and took out some
small gold rings. Julie said, "What are you going to do
with those?" Beth just smiled and told Julie, lie down
and I will show you.
Julie knew that smile, it always had the same effect on
her, and she became the slave as always. As Julie lay
obediently down on the bed, she closed her eyes.
Beth went into the kitchen and returned with some ice
cubes. She started to massage Julie's nipples with the
ice cubes until they lost all feeling. She then took
out what looked like a pair of pliers, except, these
had a needle separating the two points.
As skillful as any surgeon Beth opened the jaws of the
pliers and placed it carefully over one of Julie's
nipples. Quickly she closed the pliers and the needle
pierced Julie's nipple. Julie just took a short gasp
and opened her eyes saying, "What the fuck are you
doing?"
Beth replied, "Making you even more beautiful than you
already are." With that she pushed one of the gold
rings through Julie's nipple.
There was very little pain, in fact it was quite
exciting. Julie always enjoyed a little pain to
increase her pleasure. "So what do you think?" Beth
said as she stood back to admire her work. "Great,"
came the reply, "It feels a little strange but I know
I'll get used to it."
"Good," said Beth, "Now I'll do the other one as well."
She repeated the operation and in a few minutes Julie
had both her nipples pierced.
"Now we can have some fun," said Beth, again she bent
down to her handbag and removed a long gold chain. She
easily passed the chain through the gold rings now
attached to Julie's nipples, and then she joined the
two ends together so the chain became an endless loop.
Julie started to play with the rings now attached to
her nipples, as she did, Beth said, "What do you think
about them?"
"Oh, I think there cool, how do they look?"
"Fucking great," Beth replied. "I think, however, we
could improve on the look."
"How?"
"Easy, just part your legs and I'll show you."
"Who am I to argue."
She lay on the bed and parted her legs. As she lay
there she felt Beth's tongue attacking her clitoris, a
shudder went though her whole body. She lay back and
drank in the sensation. As she started to swim in her
thoughts suddenly she felt a shock as some ice was
pushed up her cunt. She opened her eyes with a start,
looking down between her legs at her friend.
What she saw almost shocked her. Beth had a piece of
ice that was much larger than the ice cubes she had
previously used, but Julie knew that anything could,
and normally did happen, when it came to Beth.
Beth again went into her Surgeon mode. This time she
was at the most sensitive part of a women's body.
However, both girls trusted each other with their
lives. Julie decided that this time instead of closing
her eyes she would make sure that there were no more
sudden shocks.
Julie just watched with a strange fascination. Beth was
working with such intensity that she felt that she was
watching an artist at work. Slowly she watched as Beth
pulled the lips of her cunt apart, then she saw the
pliers and watched as the needle passed through her
lips. She felt no pain this time, and within seconds
she had a pierced pussy, complete with rings.
She was pulled of the bed by Beth. The water from the
ice cubes had melted inside her hot cunt and flowed
freely from her. "Fuck," she commented, "It looks as if
I'm pissing myself!"
"Yeah, fucking great." replied Beth, but now you will
have to work for the pleasure.
"What do I have to do?"
"Oh, not much," said Beth, "Just some weights."
"What do you mean weights?"
"Well, was the reply, open your legs and you will find
out, wont you?"
Again she did as she was told.
"Now you are going to get the biggest pair of cunt lips
in the world!" Beth said, as she started to remove from
her handbag a small chain no longer than five
centimeters in length. At each end of the chain was a
small hook. She hooked one end to the two gold rings in
Julie's cunt lips.
For the other end she produced a metal weight that
weighed about a kilo. Julie said, "Surely this will
hurt me!"
"Probably," was the reply, "But you know, no pain no
gain!" As the weight was attached she braced herself
for the pain. To her surprise there was very little
pain. Instead she found herself standing there with a
chain passing through her very erect nipples. Another
chain attached to her newly pierced cunt, with a weight
swinging between her legs.
What more can be done to her she thought. Again she
thought to soon, for her girlfriend was just getting
started.
"Well now we shall turn those pert and beautiful tits
into pendulous tits!"
"How?" Asked Julie.
"Easy," came the response, with that Beth started to
remove the chain that passed though the golden nipple
rings. Once removed she gave a slight pull on the
rings, Julie gave a short sharp moan.
"Now," said Beth, "Stand still and learn." Julie
watched as Beth bent down into the seemingly bottomless
handbag and produced two half kilo weights.
Julie said, "Why in the fuck are you carrying all that
shit around with you?"
Beth looked up with one weight in each hand, saying,
"When you told me on the phone what had happened I
didn't believe you. The thought of it, however, made me
so fucking horny I automatically picked up my sex bag,
which I always keep, just in case. Now hold still!"
Beth carefully hooked the weights to the waiting rings,
saying "Are you ready to take the strain?" Julie just
nodded her head ever so slightly, as she did Beth let
go of the weights and Julie thought her tits would fall
off, or at least her nipples. That was not the case. As
always, Beth knew exactly what she was doing.
Beth then told Julie, "Ok, now get on all fours." Julie
did not argue, she just did as she was told. She
trusted Beth completely, she had no choice. Now she was
on all fours with weights attached to her cunt and
tits. She then felt a cold shock as a runny liquid hit
her arse, the automatic body reaction made the weights
pull unexpectedly and she heard Beth saying, "Stay
still will you!"
Julie replied, "You could have at least warned me!"
"Why? That would spoil the fun."
Before Julie could think of a reply she felt her arse
being penetrated by some obviously large foreign
object.
"What the fuck are you doing to me?! You know Beth,
there is only so much a body can take!"
"Yeah, you're probably right, but believe me, you ain't
nowhere near that YET! Anyway," continued Beth, "You
have had bigger cocks up you arse than this fucking
vibrator."
With that Beth turned on the vibrator at its lowest
speed and Julie sighed.
"Now, that's what I call a pretty picture," said Beth,
"Where is the camera?" she continued, "We might as well
have a salable memento of this!" Julie directed her to
the bookshelf. It doubled as storage for "I can't find
a place for this shit."
After half a roll of film that took three minutes to
take Julie said, "My nipples are getting a little
sore."
"Good," said Beth, "Which means that you are ready to
take some thicker rings."
"What!" Said Julie, she knew it was silly to say
anything. Beth just said, "When they have just been
pierced the weights open the holes enough to take
something larger."
"Ok," replied Julie, and she started to think about the
problems of wearing a bikini with fucking huge rings in
her nipples. She was a little relieved when she saw
that Beth only meant double the thickness.
Beth Carefully removed the vibrator from Julie's arse
and the weights from her cunt and tits, and just as
carefully she replaced the old rings with the new
thicker ones. Julie just sat there and enjoyed watching
Beth struggle to insert the new rings. Just as Beth
finished, she heard Sean's voice behind her saying,
"Well, well, is this what you girls get up to, huh?"
Chapter Three
Beth got up turned around. Looking at Sean she said,
"Yes, big boy, are you jealous?" Sean put his hand
between Beth's legs and replied, "Yes, you nasty bitch,
anyway I bet it was you who shaved Julie, and now its
time for Julie's revenge!"
Julie got up and said "What do you mean revenge?"
"Well, work it out," said Sean. "Doesn't this blonde
pussy need shaving?"
Before Beth could say anything Julie gave her a kiss
and said, "Please, please, please let me shave you."
"No," replied Beth. Julie looked a little hurt. Then
Beth said "I want both of you to shave me!"
Julie lit up like a beacon, and Sean gave a smile and
said, "Ok, but only if I can be the first to fuck it!"
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
Beth looked at Julie and said, "Ok with you Jay?"
"Sure, but only if I get to guide his cock in!"
They all agreed and Sean decided that now was a good
time to get undressed. Julie got the shaving cream and
razor.
Julie returned from the bathroom saying, I'm looking
forward to this. Beth lay on the floor while Julie
started to put the cream on Beth's cunt. It doesn't
lather up much, said Julie. Sean looked down and said,
"You silly bitch, you're supposed to use hot water as
well!"
Julie apologized, "Sorry, I'll go and get some!"
"No need for that," said Sean, "just stand aside."
Julie did as she was told, and Beth watched as Sean
stood over her.
"Ready or not," he said pointing his cock at Beth's
cunt, "here it comes." With that he started pissing on
Beth's cunt.
"Wow," said Julie, "I want some." No sooner had the
words left her mouth, then she felt his hot piss
splashing of her tits and moving up to her face. "More,
more!" shouted Beth and Sean redirected his cock
towards her, but as he got there he ran dry. "Sorry
Beth, but your cunt is wet enough anyway."
Sean and Julie started on Beth. Julie started shaving
Beth's cunt, while Sean picked up a pair of scissors;
he grabbed a handful of Beth's hair. Beth said, "Oh,
not my hair; I thought you just meant my pussy!"
"Oh no, you don't get of that lightly," said Sean, and
with that he cut and showed a handful of Beth's hair to
her. "Ah, what the fuck," she said.
For the next thirty minutes both Sean and Julie worked
expertly on Beth. When they were finished Beth was left
without a hair on her body.
Julie stood up first, and standing over Beth she said,
great, now let's get rid of all the bits. As she said
that she pulled the lips of her cunt apart by the two
rings, earlier inserted by Beth, she then proceeded to
piss all over Beth. Now she was using the rings to
direct her hot piss.
Beth thoroughly enjoyed the shower and turning to Sean
she said, "Now its time for you to fuck me, and you
better make it a hard fuck."
"You can be fucking sure of that," replied Sean looking
at Julie he said your turn now. Already Julie had
rapped her fingers around his cock. Now rubbing it
firmly, she looked at Beth and said, "Ready for this?"
"Oh fuck yes!" said Beth.
Julie directed Sean's hard cock towards Beth's wet
cunt. Before he penetrated her Julie rubbed the tip of
his cock on Beth's clitoris, Beth just murmured "Oh,
fuck me, fuck me."
Julie completed her part of the bargain and Sean pushed
his cock deep inside Beth. His hips moved backwards and
forwards in perfect opposition to Beth's, Julie moved
up Beth's body and pushed her tongue inside Beth's
waiting mouth. The kiss was long and passionate, with
both girls exploring every part of each other's mouth.
Sean removed his cock and went to join Julie at Beth's
mouth. Beth greeted Sean with an open mouth. Saying,
"Fuck my mouth." He did so immediately and Beth nearly
gagged as he forced his cock down her throat. Julie
meanwhile had her face stuck between Beth's legs and
was vigorously attacking Beth's clitoris.
After a few minutes Sean said, "I'm gonna come now,"
but Beth just grabbed his balls hard and slowed him
down. He pulled his cock out of her mouth. Beth looked
up at him and said, "Come in my cunt, please!" Sean did
not need a second invitation.
Julie sat astride Beth's mouth whilst Beth sucked hard
on the rings attached to Julie's cunt, as she did, she
could still taste the piss that was left on, and
around, Julie's cunt. Sean was now pounding away like a
jack hammer. Suddenly, whilst fully embedded in her he
stopped, Beth knew what was next and right on cue
Sean's cock pumped its hot seed into Beth. None of them
moved at all. It was, as if they were all experiencing
the same orgasm.
It took a full half minute before anyone could say
anything. Sean's cock slipped out of Beth. He rolled
over onto his back. Saying, "You fucking girls will
kill me." Neither Beth nor Julie commented, and after a
few minutes Beth said to Julie, "Thanks Jay, you want
some of his cum?"
"Hmmm," replied Julie, and proceeded to lie on her
back.
As she did Beth squatted over her face. Julie watched
as Sean's cum came a second time. This time, as it
entered Julie's mouth, Beth was saying, "Now that's
what I call recycling!" Looking down between her legs
Beth smiled at Julie and said, "Want something to wash
it down with Jay?"
"Please," was Julie's answer.
With that Beth just let go and pissed all over Julie's
face. Julie was struggling to swallow the full force of
the flood that was overcoming her. She had to close her
mouth and feel the hot piss bounce of her face. When
Beth eventually stopped Julie looked at Sean and they
kissed.
As they were kissing Sean also got a mouthful of the
piss which Julie had managed to save. As their lips
parted Julie said, "Now the recycling circle is
complete."
They all started to giggle.
After lying on the floor giggling for the next fifteen
minutes, the girls decided to take a shower. Sean lay
on the floor thinking about what to do next.
Beth and Julie loved showering together. While
lathering each other down they both commented on how
sensitive they now felt. Beth then said let's go to
Scream, this was a local disco that got its name from
playing very loud music and also from having a very
interesting basement in which anything could, and often
did happen. Julie agreed with Beth and after drying
each other they went to tell Sean about their plan.
Chapter Four
When they returned to the living room Sean said, "I've
got a great idea, lets all go to Scream." Beth and
Julie looked at each other and just burst into
laughter.
Beth and Julie decided that tonight was going to be
special. Both girls raided Julie's wardrobe. Luckily
they were the same size. Beth insisted that Julie
showed of the jewelery that she had attached to Julie's
tits. So Julie put on a black see through blouse and
her favorite black latex mini skirt, the look was
finished of with black high heels.
Beth Stood back gazing at Julie saying, "Fucking ace,
Jay, fucking ace!" Julie asked Beth "What are you going
to wear?" Beth looked thoughtful for a moment, and then
said, "Why don't we go as twins?"
"Great," said Julie. Beth then dressed the same as
Julie but, instead of black she went for white.
When they reappeared Sean just let out a low wolf
whistle, "Fuck you look like the slut sisters," he
exclaimed, "And for sluts I've something special." With
that he left for the bedroom, after five minutes he
returned carrying a studded leather collar and a small
brown paper bag.
"Ok," said Julie, "What's in the bag?"
"Be patient," replied Sean. Beth was becoming excited
again, she told Sean, "Come on, we both know the way
you think."
"Ok, Sean said, as he walked up to Julie and placed the
collar around her neck. "Now take off your blouse," he
said.
As Julie removed her blouse Sean produced four chains,
two long and two short. "What are you going to do with
those?" Questioned Julie, but Beth was way in front of
her and just said, "Shush, and do as you're told."
Sean attached the two short chains to the rings in her
nipples, and the longer ones to the rings in the lips
of her cunt. "Oh, you've got an evil mind," smirked
Beth, as she helped Sean lace the chains up to the
collar around Julie's neck.
The chains were only just long enough, and as Julie put
her blouse back on she noticed that her tits were now
pointing ever so slightly upwards. She started to walk
over to the mirror, but, she had only gone a few steps
when she noticed that every step she took pulled on the
lips of her cunt, not painful, but, different. "It's
going to be fun trying to dance like this," she said.
After looking approvingly at herself in the mirror, she
looked at Sean and inquired, "What have you devised for
Beth then?"
"Well, you are so much like twins that at first I
thought about piercing Beth, but, we don't have time
for that now, so I have the next best thing." Saying
that he took out two nipple clamps, and a pussy clip.
Beth asked Julie to put them on her. "First I have to
make your nipples nice and hard."
Julie then proceeded to open Beth's blouse taking
Beth's nipple into her mouth she bit down hard until
Beth started to winch with the pain. "Fucking hell, if
you bite any harder the nipple will come off!"
exclaimed Beth. "Stop complaining," replied Julie.
Julie snapped the first nipple clamp on Beth. Beth
looked at her tit and saw the teeth marks on her
nipple, "Please, a little gentler with the other one,"
she pleaded. The pleading only made Julie bite even
harder, and as she removed her mouth from Beth's nipple
a small spot of blood stood at the end of the very
erect nipple.
With the second clamp now in place Julie lightly kissed
Beth on the lips whilst pulling lightly on both clamps
at the same time. "You bitch, you fucking gorgeous
bitch!" said Beth with a smile.
Julie now got on her knees and rolled up Beth's tight
fitting latex mini. Neither Beth nor Julie wore
underwear, so access to Beth's cunt was easy.
Julie slapped Beth's cunt to make her lips stand proud.
When they did Julie pinched them and pulled the lips
down sliding the clip over them at the same time.
"There you go girl." Said Julie as she slapped Beth's
arse, "You're ready to kill."
Sean insisted that Beth's cunt was chained to her tits,
and after a little pressure she agreed. Sean made the
chains just too short so Beth's tits pointed down
instead of up! As she walked towards the mirror she
said, "Jay, I know what you mean about dancing."
After the standard glimpse at the mirror Beth put on
her blouse rolled down her skirt and they were ready to
go. As they were leaving Sean said, "What about your
heads, don't you want to put on a hat or something?"
Both girls replied in unison, "We're bald and proud of
it!" Sean just mumbled, "Ok." They were on their way.
Chapter Five
Scream, was not, by any stretch of the imagination,
your run of the mill disco. For a start the clientele
were described by some as weird, but, they themselves
said they liked the edge, the edge of music, sex, in
fact, the edge of anything.
Sean, Julie and Beth approached the entrance, Mike, the
so called doorman, let them in straightaway. They were
known, and therefore, never queued or paid to get into
what had recently become a very in place.
As Julie passed Mike he said, "Ace Julie, ace." Before
she could say anything their ears were assaulted by the
latest heavy rock song that was accusing the government
of all the usual shit. Julie screamed at Beth, "What
the fuck was Mike on about?" Beth just shrugged her
shoulders. It was easier than shouting.
Paul, the so called DJ of Scream, lowered the volume
for long enough to shout, "Love that body Julie." Again
Julie found herself screaming at Beth the same
question, but again Beth just shrugged her shoulders.
Sean then reappeared with three glasses of vodka. To
tell the truth, neither of the girls had seen him go,
but this was not unusual.
Sean had also found Roger, who was Beth's boyfriend.
Roger went up to Beth and said, "Sean has told me all
about this afternoon." Beth shouted back, "Sorry Roger,
but I had no idea where you were. Anyway we can catch
up later."
Roger looked at Julie saying, "Beth's a fucking artist,
love those tits." With that he put both his hands on
her tits and squeezed the nipples, saying, I gotta see
these fuckers dance.
Julie accepted this somewhat unusual offer to dance.
Both of them moved in rhythm on the dance floor. Julie
liked dancing with Roger because he had no inhibitions
and moved as he felt. Julie's tits were being pulled
every way possible.
More interesting to her was the fact that every time
one of her tits moved it also tugged gently on her
cunt. The effect was, for Julie great. Dancing was now
making her wet!
At the end of the first dance Roger said, "Those
bastards have gotta break free." With that he started
to unbutton Julie's blouse in the middle of the dance
floor.
She offered no resistance and in the end she slipped
the blouse completely off, placing it in her handbag.
With her tits free she became just the same. By the end
of the second dance Julie's cunt was dripping so much
that it had started to run down her legs.
"I've had enough for now." Julie said to Roger. He
nodded in agreement then grabbing the chains attached
to Julie's tits he pulled her off the dance floor and
back in the direction of Beth and Sean. Julie had to
follow him or he would have pulled her tits off.
When they got back Roger looked at Julie saying,
"Thanks." He then pulled the chains up with Julie's
tits following, when they got close enough he gave each
nipple a kiss and then let go of the chains. Beth
looked at Julie screaming, "You slut."
"Thanks," Julie screamed back.
After half an hour of deafening music, even Beth and
Julie had had enough. Beth pointed her thumb downwards
and Julie nodded. They were on their way to the
basement.
Chapter Six
Sean and Roger had gone of somewhere, and the girls
didn't bother to look for them. The stairs to the
basement were dark and spiral. As they descended the
music receded by an equal amount. When they got to the
bottom all they could hear was a low thud.
The sign at the start of the hallway accepted no
liability for anything that happened here. The girls
always laughed when they read that. "I wonder if
anything includes having a straight fuck." Said Beth,
"Nah, can't, can it?", laughed Julie.
"Hi Pete," said Beth to the guy approaching them,
"What's happening?"
"You ain't never gonna believe this," replied Pete,
"Someone managed to get a fucking donkey down here!"
"How?"
"Fuck knows, but they did."
"Where?"
"Down the hall."
"Gotta see this," said Beth. "A fucking donkey, shit,"
said Julie.
Sure enough, at the end of the hall, in what was the
largest room in the basement, there stood a donkey.
There was only a girl in there with her back to them.
She was on her knees near the hind legs of the donkey.
Julie said, "Holy shit! I don't believe it!" When the
girl on the ground heard Julie's voice she turned her
head around. "Sandra!" Julie exclaimed, "How the fuck
did you get a donkey down here?"
"I didn't it was already here when I got here, but look
at this cock!"
As Sandra moved away both Julie and Beth gasped at the
same time. "Well, I've seen some big bastards in my
time, but this, this I gotta try," said Beth.
"Hey Julie, you can't get knocked up by a fucking
donkey can ya?" Inquired Sandra.
"Course you can't, fuck, can you imagine what the baby
would look like" Can you imagine how popular it would
be with a prick that size" added Beth" All three girls
burst out into laughter at that thought.
Sandra came over to Julie and started examining Julie's
tits. "What are the other two chains for," asked
Sandra.
"This," said Julie as she removed her skirt.
"Wow! I ain't seen anything like that before, Can I
touch, please?" She asked in her normal but innocent
way. Sure replied Julie. Sandra dropped to her knees at
pulled both chains apart thereby separating Julie's
cunt lips. Then her tongue ran lightly over Julie's
swollen clitoris.
"Stop fucking about," said Beth, "and come and help me
with this bastard donkey." They both looked at Beth and
started to laugh. There she was, with a donkey's prick
in her hand and every time she tried to get close to it
the donkey moved. "Ok, Ok, we're on our way said
Julie."
Julie who was still laughing told Sandra to steady the
back of the donkey, but be careful, these bastards can
kick. Sandra did as she was told whilst Julie stood at
the head of the donkey, grabbing its ears she pulled
its head down towards her stomach. She started
whispering in is ear "There's a big boy." As she did
so, the donkey calmed down, and she heard Beth saying,
"Ok boy, get ready for the blow job of your life."
Beth was lying naked on the floor under the donkey. Her
legs were bent double to her arse. She pulled herself
of off the ground by hanging on to the donkeys cock. As
its cock entered her mouth she thought that perhaps she
had gone too far, for her jaws were now being stretched
to their maximum. After a little bit of maneuvering she
managed it quite well.
She continued to suck for a little while then decided
it would be better, and, more comfortable to lick this
monster prick instead. She adjusted her position and
started to lick for all she was worth.
Sandra meanwhile continued to stroke the donkey's rear
whilst talking to Julie. Julie on the other hand had
found that this donkey had more to offer that a big
cock! As she was standing there calming the donkey its
head had nuzzled down in Julie's stomach.
Suddenly Julie gasped as the donkey's tongue found her
cunt and gave it a long rasping lick. The first lick
was a shock but the second and third was heaven. By the
eighth or ninth lick she felt herself come, the orgasm
could only be described as supersonic.
As she came the donkey obviously liked the taste, for
he licked harder which only made Julie come harder. In
the end she pulled herself away, shaking with pleasure.
"Are you Ok?" Asked Sandra, "Oh, fucking fantastic,"
replied Julie. "Stay still will you," Beth said, "I'm
trying to give a blow job down here!"
"Stop," said Julie "I've found something better!"
Beth clambered out from underneath her new found
friend, and said, "What could be better than giving a
giant cock a blow job?" A fucking giant tongue giving
you one, exclaimed Julie. "Shit, I never thought of
that, neither did I," said Julie, "but this bastard
loves pussy."
"Fuck," Beth said. Sure enough Julie was right. Both
Beth and Sandra had great orgasms. Sandra said, now its
pay back time. "What do you mean?" asked Beth. "Well,
he's been kind enough to make us cum surely we should
return the compliment?"
They all agreed, and apparently so did the donkey, for
he stood perfectly still while all three girls gave the
best hand job they could. Eventually they all felt his
cock harden, with all three of them lying on their
backs under the donkey that they had all fallen in love
with.
They all pulled together and sure enough he rewarded
them by shooting his hot cum all over their bodies. The
problem was that when he came it was as if someone was
pouring buckets of cum over them. They coughed and
spluttered their way from underneath him, Julie
commented, "Looks as if he ain't cum in a while." With
that they all collapsed into laughter.
After wiping themselves down with the sheet that was
lying there, Sandra said, "That was great, but what
now?"
"Well, what do you feel like?" asked Julie.
"A fucking big cock that's what!"
"Well let's see what we can arrange."
Beth added, "I know just the thing for you, come on
let's go." With that they picked up their clothes and
kissed the donkey goodbye.
They all left together, and as they were walking down
the hall some guy passed them and said, nice perfume
you wearing. They all just burst into laughter. The
next room on their left was where Beth was heading, and
they just followed her obediently.
As they entered the dimly lit room Sandra said, "I
ain't been here before." Julie and Beth had, and knew
what was next.
"Which one?" The deep voice from the corner asked. Beth
and Julie just pointed to Sandra. "On the table!", the
voice commanded.
Beth and Julie helped Sandra up and laid her on her
back. From under the table they pulled some straps and
secured both Sandra's arms and legs. Sandra said
nothing for she was filled with excitement and wanted
to know what would happen next.
Stepping out of the dark and into Sandra's vision moved
a large muscular Negro. Wow, she thought they promised
me a big cock, but black as well, fucking great.
Then he spoke in a deep lazy voice, which made Sandra
wet. "Would you like something big and black shoved up
your cunt?"
"Oh, yes please," she replied. With that all the lights
went on, and the once dim room was lit up like
daylight.
A rather large woman with a bucket was beckoned
forward. Sandra looked around she saw that there were
about twenty people watching her as she lay strapped to
the table. Mark, the muscular Negro instructed the
large women with the bucket to butter her up. She did
as she was told and with a handful of butter she made
Sandra's cunt as slippery as hell.
Then Mark pulled from the bucket the largest black eel
she had ever seen. "Oh no! Not that! I hate eels!" she
screamed. Too late to hate, and no point in screaming.
Mark placed the eel over Sandra's tits and now she
realised why it was in a bucket, this fucker was still
alive!! "You can't be serious?", she implored. "I never
joke about anything," said Mark. With that she felt the
cold slimy tale slide across her cunt. "Oh no!,
Please!" she begged. She was wasting her energy and she
knew it.
Mark's finger worked quickly and before Sandra knew it
the tail was already inside her. While holding the
eel's head with one hand he managed to force nearly
half the eel inside her. She could feel it moving
inside her like something from Alien. To her surprise
it was more enjoyable than she thought, and now she
felt silly for the hysterics at the beginning.
Mark was pulling the eel out and pushing it back as
well. "Not so bad after all, eh?"
"No," she agreed. Mark now produced a large knife and
proceeded to cut the eel's head of while most of its
body was still inside Sandra, she felt the eel go into
death spasms. Mark lay the eel down between Sandra's
legs, still half in and half out of her.
He motioned to the large woman with the bucket to come
to him. She did so like a soldier, Mark's hand went
back into the bucket, where he retrieved a smaller eel.
Sandra watched as he placed a condom over the head of
the eel. Then she felt the cheeks of her arse being
separated.
Now the smaller eel was expertly pushed up her arse,
but this time it was head first, and all but the last
bit of tail disappeared there. She felt it wriggling
like mad.
Mark then turned to the so called audience and said,
"If anyone wants to take some photographs, now is the
time." To Sandra's amazement, most of the people there
had cameras with them. Sandra knew that photos of her
with an eel stuck up her cunt with its head cut off,
and another one, up her arse, would be posted all over
the Internet by this time tomorrow.
Beth and Julie were standing to one side as flash lamps
lit up the room, Sandra could see that they were
talking to Mark. "Listen," said Beth staring into Marks
eyes, "Now that we have started with Sandra we have to
show her more, know what I mean." Mark nodded.
Julie smiled at Beth saying, "You're really a nasty
little bitch!"
"Thank you," was the reply along with a kiss.
"Ladies and gentlemen," started Mark, "Take your seats
for a special request." The audience obeyed
immediately. Sandra looked at Beth and Julie saying,
"Enough is enough!"
"We agree," said Julie. "You ain't had anywhere near
enough yet!"
Sandra then felt the eel being pulled out of her cunt,
then out of her arse, the second one was, however,
harder to remove as it was still alive. Mark's hands,
however, easily won the battle.
When he finished, he turned and addressing the audience
said, "Ok, the special request is," he paused for a
moment, "The best idea that anyone comes up with."
Instantly there was a multitude of suggestions. Mark
turned and asked Julie, "Which one?" Sandra
interrupted, "Don't I get a say in this?"
Julie looked at Sandra saying, "This bitch talks even
when no one talks to her, that's bad, and what do we do
to bad girls?"
The audience answered in unison "Punish the bitch,"
Julie turned to Mark saying, "Mark, you heard them, so
let's teach her some manners!"
Turning back to Sandra Mark warned, "Listen bitch, just
do as you are told and you'll be all right, step out of
line once and you'll regret being here. Now, you can
ask me to punish you." Sandra looked at Mark and knew
that he was serious, so she replied, "Please Mr. Mark;
I have been a naughty girl and should be punished."
Mark smiled thinking, she's smart. "You heard it ladies
and gentlemen this piece of dirt wants to be punished,
any suggestions?" Sandra lay there and listened to the
suggestions, some of which she was sure would kill her,
and others that excited her, which would it be, she
wondered.
Beth stepped up to Mark and whispered in his ear. Mark
smiled and Sandra wondered. Mark looked at Sandra and
said "The hair around your cunt is going to come out!"
Mark turned and looking at the audience said, "Has
anyone got a pair of tweezers?" There was no reply, OK,
eyebrow pluckers?" A girl from the back held up her
hand, and produced the requested pluckers. "Thank you,"
said Mark. "You can have the honor of starting."
The young girl made her way up to the table where
Sandra was lying and under Marks direction started to
pluck the hair away from Sandra's cunt. Each hair that
was removed sent a stab of pain through Sandra, but she
was really enjoying it and the juices running from her
cunt proved it.
When she had finished the whole audience was invited to
join in. The removal only took ten to fifteen minutes,
but when it was finished Sandra's cunt was red and
swollen. Beth looked at Sandra saying, "You lucky
bitch, no shaving for a month!" Sandra smiled; as she
did Beth gave her a hard slap, right on the clitoris.
Sandra yelped, so Beth repeated the slap but, even
harder.
This time Sandra didn't let out a sound. Julie looked
into Sandra's eyes and said, "Slut," at the same time
slapping her around the face.
"Right girls that's enough," chastised Mark, "Stand
back." Beth and Julie immediately did as they were
told. Mark then produced a black church candle. It was
as thick as his wrist.
Sandra just watched as he started to push it up her
cunt. With about twenty centimeters left out he lit it
and said "Ok everybody, time for a drink." Everyone got
up and left the room. Mark was the last to leave, as he
did he turned to Sandra saying, "See you later, bitch."
He then left the room and turned out the lights.
Sandra lay there in the dark. The only light came from
the candle between her legs. She thought about trying
to blow it out, knowing that that would only make
things worse. Anyway, she thought, they will be back in
five minutes. After half an hour, she started to feel
the flame warming her legs. Panic was starting to set
in. The candle seemed to be burning fast.
She could not estimate how far it was from the lips of
her cunt, but every minute she lay there in the
blackness seemed an age. Shit, she thought, what if
they have gone home. The candle had now gone from warm
too hot. She decided to blow it out. It seemed the
harder she blew the larger the flame got. Tears started
running down her face. Oh fuck. "Someone help me
please!" She shouted. No one answered her. Now she was
sobbing.
Mark's voice was so good to hear. "Did you think we had
forgotten our favorite bitch?"
"Nnno," she said her voice broken. "Ladies and
gentlemen, time to get on with the show." Many more
people where now present than before, thought Sandra.
She felt Mark's hand remove the candle from her. Close,
she thought, close.
Mark looked at Sandra, while holding the still lighted
candle in his hands and said were you worried that your
pussy would be burnt"
"No," she answered. "Don't fucking lie to me bitch!" he
retorted. With that he turned the candle to an angle of
45 degrees, the flame half a meter above her plucked
cunt.
The hot wax sent shock waves through her body, as he
lowered the candle to within five centimeters of the
clitoris that was standing proud. The hot wax was
running like a river over her clitoris then onto the
lips of her cunt. The wax hardened in seconds and
Sandra was just getting used to the sensation when Mark
transferred his attention to her nipples.
Burning wax hit the nipples like needles. Again tears
welled up in her eyes. Mark now stepped back and asked
Julie if Sandra had had enough. Julie looked at Beth
and asked, "What do you think?" Beth went up to Sandra
and said, "Well bitch, are you gonna be good now?"
"Yes," Sandra replied.
"You know that if you're bad you'll really be
punished."
Sandra nodded. "Ok, with you Jay."
"Only if she's our slave for the rest of the night!"
Beth looked back at Sandra, all right with you. Again
Sandra just agreed. Said Mark "She's all yours."
The straps that bound Sandra were released. Mark put a
collar around Sandra's neck; he then attached a dog
chain to it. He then handed it over to Julie saying if
this bitch causes any trouble you know what to do.
Julie nodded and pulled the chain, Sandra immediately
stood beside her.
Sandra stood there naked wearing just a collar and
chain. Turning to Julie she asked, "What about my
clothes?" Beth slapped her so hard across the arse that
it made her jump. "Who said you could speak, you want
Julie to give you back to Mark?"
"Sorry," Sandra said in a very sheepish voice. "You'd
better be," Beth said as she slapped Sandra's arse
again. Julie pulled the chain and Sandra followed.
"This is going to be fun," she said to Beth. Beth
agreed, as they started to walk down the hallway with
Sandra in tow.
Julie stopped and looking around she said to Sandra,
"You're wearing a collar and chain, yes?"
"Yes," was the quick response. Well, if you're dressed
like a dog then you should walk like one. On your hands
and knees, commanded Julie. Sandra did as she was told
and they all started walking again. Beth looked at
Julie saying. "You know you shouldn't call Sandra a
dog, cause with tits and a cunt she has to be a bitch!"
Julie and Beth laughed together while Sandra struggled
to keep up.
Chapter Seven
"Fancy a drink Jay?" asked Beth. "Sure, why not." With
that they entered the basement bar, which was in
keeping with the rest of Scream. As they sat at a table
Julie said, "Now we have this dog, sorry bitch, surely
it should have a name, don't you think?"
"Yeah, and I have a great one for her, how about Fuck
Me Please?" Julie laughed, great name. Looking down at
Sandra she said, "hear that girl, you got a new name."
Sandra looked up and nodded.
The waiter arrived. Saying, "Good evening ladies and
what would you like?"
"Oh, two vodka's for us, and a bowl of water for the
bitch."
"Certainly," he said disappearing.
A couple of minutes later he returned placing the vodka
in front of Beth and Julie. Carefully he placed the
bowl of water on the floor in front of Sandra's face
and stroking her hair he enquired. "Lovely looking
bitch, what's her name?"
"Ask her," replied Beth.
The waiter looked at Sandra saying, "Good doggy, and
what do they call you?"
"Fuck Me Please," Sandra said.
"What did you say?"
"Fuck Me Please," she repeated.
"Well, if you insist." With that he pulled his cock out
of his trousers. Then rubbing some of the juices from
Sandra's cunt on his now hard cock he shoved it up
Sandra's waiting cunt.
The waiter pumped away inside Sandra for the next five
minutes with Beth and Julie looking on amused. Then he
pulled his cock out of Sandra and pumped his hot cum
over her back. When he finished he looked at Julie and
said, "The drink is on the house, and what a lovely
bitch you have."
"Thanks," said Julie. Looking down at Sandra she said,
"Good bitch, now lap up your water." Sandra put her
mouth to the bowl and started lapping up the water. It
was hard going, but she was thirsty.
Obviously the waiter had told people about Sandra's new
name. In the next half hour five men had fucked Sandra,
all leaving they're cum on her back and the last one
pumped his cum up her arse. Sandra loved it, but was
sure to stay on her hands and knees. She could feel the
various cum shots running down her back and around to
her stomach, all except the last that was now trickling
out of her arse and into her cunt.
Carol, an old friend of both Beth and Julie, walked
over and, after kissing both girls on the lips with
more than just a little passion, asked "Who's the new
pet?"
"Ask her," replied both girls.
Carol who was a tall Amazon looking woman with short
black hair and almost black eyes, looked down at Sandra
saying, "And what's your name little bitch?"
"Fuck Me Please," came the now standard answer. "Oh,
I'd love to, but we have to get you cleaned up first,
don't we?" Not waiting for a response Carol looked at
Julie and said, "May I?"
"Of course you can, but make sure she comes back clean,
and if she's bad you can punish her as you see fit."
With that she offered the chain to Carol. "Come on you
little bitch," said Carol as she walked of with Sandra
in tow.
Chapter Eight
Sandra was struggling to keep up and Carol kept her on
a tight leash. They entered the women's toilet in the
corner was a small tiled shower room. Carol told Sandra
to crawl into the corner of the shower cubicle. Again
Sandra did as she was told.
As she cuddled up in the corner Carol informed her that
now we will get you nice and clean. With that she
turned on the shower and ice cold water sent a shock
wave through Sandra's body and instinctively she
screamed out, "SHIT!"
"What did you say?!" screamed Carol as the water
stopped as suddenly as it had begun. "Nothing,"
whispered Sandra. "You lying bitch!" snapped Carol you
said, "SHIT!"
"Sorry," was the quick response from Sandra. "You will
be," replied Carol with a wicked look in her eyes.
Sandra was pulled out of the cubicle by the chain that
was still attached to the collar around her neck. Carol
looked down on Sandra who was on her hands and knees in
the middle of the ladies' toilets and said, "We punish
liars, don't we?"
"Yes," came the meek response, "I will have to go and
get something to punish you with," Carol informed
Sandra. Just as Carol was leaving the toilet she looked
back and said, "If you move, you little bitch, you'll
regret it!"
Sandra, who was now shivering on her hands and knees
with cold water still dripping from her naked body
started to wonder what her punishment would be. The
thought was as exciting as any foreplay she could
imagine, the not knowing was making her warm and her
pussy was becoming wet from her own excitement.
The minutes ticked away, and as they did she grew more
and more excited. "Have you moved?" The question
shocked Sandra back to reality. "No madam, I haven't,"
Sandra blurted. Sandra looked up at Carol who was
towering over her with a riding crop in her hands, "Do
you know what this is for?" Carol enquired, "Yes madam,
it's to punish liars," answered Sandra.
Carol positioned Sandra's arse so that she could get
the best swing. As she stood beside the kneeling Sandra
she practiced the same way that a golfer tees up for a
shot. Every time the whip came down Sandra's arse
tensed awaiting the sting, but at the last millisecond
Carol stopped and tapped Sandra arse as lightly as a
feather. Sandra found this a strange form of punishment
and relaxed.
This was the moment that Carol had been waiting for.
When Sandra's arse stopped tensing Carol brought the
whip down with full force across her buttocks. The
strike was clean and hard.
Sandra felt the violent sting move through her, as she
tried to take in the pain and tense the second swipe
was already upon her. Sandra liked pain, but this
brought tears to her eyes instantly. By the third swipe
of the whip her body reacted and she tensed up her
buttocks.
That was perfect, thought Carol, looking down she saw
the welts as they started to appear on Sandra's arse.
"There's a good girl," she said, "Now you need
something on those nasty marks." Sandra just nodded her
head, the tears were streaming down her face and she
was sobbing hard. She struggled to regain control of
herself; just as she managed to steady herself she
heard Carol saying that salt was always good for
wounds. At the same time she felt, what, could only be
described, as thirty thousand needles being sprinkled
across her buttocks.
The pain was unimaginable, how long could she take this
without screaming" She new the instant that she asked
for mercy it would become ten times worse. Yet, at the
same time she found a new high in pleasure. The
contradiction was so strong that even with the tears
rolling down her face, she still felt excited. Perhaps
it's not so good for wounds, said Carol, "Get back in
the shower and we'll wash the nasty salt away."
As Sandra crawled back into the shower every move was
painful, now she longed for the ice cold water that had
so shocked her earlier. Keep your arse towards me,
instructed Carol. The cold water was like a warm orgasm
sweeping away the pain of the whip and the salt.
Carol removed the shower head from the wall and gently
sprayed Sandra's arse until all the salt was gone. She
then turned off the shower and patted Sandra's buttocks
lightly with a towel, and then she poured some baby oil
on and started to gently massage it. By this time,
Sandra was purring like a kitten.
She felt Carol's fingers penetrate her cunt from behind
and her cunt automatically pushed up to meet the expert
fingers.
Carol's lips were lightly kissing Sandra's arse, every
kiss was a light stab of pain to Sandra but at the same
time she was on top of a peak she had never climbed
before. Carol was incredible. There was no other word
for it. Carol's fingers probed deeper and deeper. Every
push was a new high for Sandra.
Sandra felt Carol's thumb as it penetrated her arse. At
the same time Carol managed to play with Sandra's
throbbing clitoris with her little finger whilst the
other three fingers were exploring her cunt. Carol
worked Sandra right up to the edge of an orgasm, and
then just as Sandra thought she would come, Carol would
stop, and after waiting a minute she would start on her
again.
Carol was playing Sandra like a violin, and Sandra was
music to Carol as Carol had never come across such a
willing body in her life.
"Now, I think its time to stop," said Carol. "Oh, no!
Please, Please," begged Sandra, "Not right at the edge!
I wouldn't do that to you!" Carol continued, "What I
meant was, now its time to really start on you." Sandra
turned her head and beamed a smile at Carol.
Carol told her to stand up and take a proper shower,
she would be gone for a moment, but she cautioned
Sandra, no touching yourself while I'm away. Sandra
agreed and stood up while Carol left. As she stood up
she stretched her back and gently felt the weal's on
her arse. She turned on the shower and adjusted the
temperature to one of luxury.
Carol walked through the bar and placed her arms around
Julie's shoulders letting her hands rest on two very
firm pierced breasts. Kissing Julie on the side of her
face, Carol pulled the rings attached to Julie's
nipples. Julie looked up saying, "Are you having fun
with our little bitch?"
"Umm," she moaned, "She is delightful, but I want to
ask a favor."
You want her, don't you?" said Beth.
"Yes," replied Carol, "I want to fuck her, suck her, in
fact, anything I can do to her, I want to do, but she's
yours and I need your permission."
Julie looked at Beth and said, "Well what do you
think?" Beth's reply was obvious. "Well, it's got to be
worth something eh?"
"I agree," said Julie turning to Carol saying, "Well
what is that hot and horny bitch worth to you" You're
an evil pair, but I think I could love her, so what's
the price?"
Beth looked at Julie and said, "How about they go and
have their fun and, when they're finished, they both
get gang banged!"
"Great idea, replied Julie, "Well Carol what about it?"
"Lovely," was the instant response. "We'll see you
later." With that Carol left for Sandra.
Beth looked across the table at Julie and said; "Tell
you what Jay, why don't we make them go for the
record?" Julie smiled and they started their plans for
the record breaking gang bang that would take place
later that night.
Carol returned to the shower cubicle. Now her feminine
juices were running wild. Sandra had kept her word and
not brought herself off.
Carol kissed the soft back of Sandra whispering, "Let
me join you."
"Please," was the tender response.
With that Carol slipped out of her clothes and joined
Sandra. With their arms entwined their nipples and
mouths met at the same time. Their tongues explored the
inner recesses of each others mouths. They stood there
like two Venuses, each one in their own way a goddess
of female perfection. Their bodies moved in a rhythm
that could only be enjoyed if you were a part of the
dance. As their hands slid down each other's body
exploring, there fingers found every curve to love.
Sandra turned the shower off and locked fingers with
Carol, they both left the cubicle and started too
gently and lovingly towel dry each other. Carol kissed
Sandra's ear saying, "Lick my cunt out, please." Sandra
dropped to her knees, and as Carol's legs parted,
Sandra's tongue found what it was searching for
instantly. Carol's stomach pulled inwards automatically
as a shudder of pleasure ran through her. Sandra's
tongue was expert at its job.
Slowly Sandra flicked her tongue over Carol's hard
clitoris, then she separated Carol's cunt lips with her
tongue, licking deeper and harder, Sandra had found her
revenge. She could tell that Carol was about to come,
so her tongue stopped its hard work and she gave the
little bush above the clitoris a gentle kiss. No,
moaned Carol, don't stop now. "Oh yes, its pay back
time."
Carol had to laugh, and, half way through the laugh
Sandra's tongue struck gold again, and Carol's laugh
was cut short. Four or five times this happened before
Sandra's tongue finished the job. Carol exploded like a
firework, her knees gave way and she started to cry
with pleasure, never in her life had she cum so hard.
As Carol sank to the floor, her legs too weak to
support her, Sandra's lips were continuously kissing
her body. Then with very little effort Sandra pushed
Carol backwards so that Carol lay on the floor, with
her breasts still heaving from the orgasm, Carol smiled
at Sandra saying, "My turn now. Not yet," said Sandra,
"I haven't finished." With that she pried apart Carol's
legs and knelt between them.
She picked up the bottle of baby lotion that was still
standing on the floor from earlier, opening the top she
poured the fine liquid across her hand and Carol's
pubic hair.
The baby oil found its way through the thick little
bush. Carol felt its cooling touch as it ran across her
clitoris and on to her cunt lips. Sandra rubbed the
liquid all over her hand and fingers then pushed her
index finger effortlessly up Carol's cunt.
Carol just closed her eyes and lay there totally
relaxed. She felt the second and third finger penetrate
her. Sandra slowly pushed her fingers back and forth.
Carol was just moaning. Sandra then slipped her little
finger and thumb inside the wet and very warm cunt.
Pushing her hand as far as her knuckles she stopped.
Carol was still in a trance when Sandra continued to
push instead of pull. Carol let out a gasp as Sandra's
hand disappeared inside her. She opened her eyes and
looked at Sandra's intense face. Sandra smiled at her
saying, "I'm gonna fist fuck you."
Without waiting for any comment Sandra pushed until her
hand was in as far as her wrist. Carol was just about
to complain about the pain when Sandra's index finger
found Carols G spot. The orgasm was instant and hard,
Sandra pulled back a little and the orgasm faded. "Holy
shit!" said Carol "I've never felt anything like that
before." Sandra just smiled and pushed again sending
Carol into another instant orgasm. Sandra continued to
send Carol into spasms for the next five minutes.
When Carol started to say something Sandra would just
push and Carol felt the shock go through her and was
unable to talk.
Eventually the fist was removed from her and she lay on
the floor exhausted. Her eyes opened and she watched
Sandra as she sat there licking the cum off her hand.
Sandra offered the hand to Carol who opened her mouth
and started to lick her own cum off Sandra's hand.
Sandra then lay beside her and they kissed deeply.
Carol whispered. "Now I'm gonna make you have the
orgasm of your life." Sandra smiled and whispered back,
"You'd fucking better!"
Carol rolled over and with what seemed all of her
energy she pushed herself up to her hands and knees.
Crawling around to Sandra's cunt she gave it a quick
lick, and then she made the effort and managed to
stand. Looking down she said I have some goodies in my
bag for you. Sandra said, "No more whips, please"
"Of course not," was the reply. Carol walked over to
her handbag, picked it up, and returned.
Carol delved into her handbag. Producing an almost flat
looking vibrator that had a tube attached to the base
and a pump, the same type as is used on blood pressure
machines, attached to the tube. "What the hell is
that?" inquired Sandra, "It's my one fits all dildo,"
said Carol as she rubbed baby oil on the somewhat limp
dildo. Sandra was fascinated.
She watched as Carol deftly inserted the limp dildo
into her wet cunt. "Now what?" Asked Sandra, "This,"
replied Carol as she started to pump with her hand.
Suddenly Sandra felt a very stiff and still growing
dildo inside her. "Oh fuck! Stop or I'll explode," said
Sandra. "Not yet," replied Carol. "I think you can take
a little more."
With that Carol continued to pump up the dildo, when
she saw the swelling start in Sandra's abdomen, she
stopped. Her fingers applied pressure in just the right
place. Sandra screamed out, "I'm going to wet myself!"
"Oh no you're not," answered Carol, "Because you're to
pumped up to pee."
"Right, now get into the shower," commanded Carol, "I
can't move," said Sandra. "Yes, you can!" was the reply
as Carol pulled Sandra to her feet. Sandra waddled into
the shower like an eight month pregnant woman. Her cunt
was bursting. It was stretched to its limit.
Carol directed Sandra to bend over and place her hands
on the wall in front of her, as she did this Carol
removed the shower head from the thin rubber hose that
it was screwed onto. Sandra felt the baby oil being
massaged into her arse, and then the rubber hose was
forced up her asshole.
Carefully Carol turned on the water, Sandra felt the
warmth as the water entered her, but within moments the
pressure was enormous. Carol knew exactly when to turn
of the water. Sandra felt as if both her arse and cunt
were about to burst.
Carol slid between Sandra's legs and started to lick
Carol's pussy. Immediately Sandra forgot all thoughts
of exploding or bursting, even the need to pee
disappeared. Carol's tongue attacked the large and
swollen clitoris of Sandra. Within moments Carol had
succeeded in getting Sandra right to the edge, and she
knew it. Her tongue paused and she looked up at Sandra.
"Ready for this?" she asked. "Oh god! Yes Please!"
Before the last word had left her mouth Carol was
pulling the pipe out of Sandra's arse. At the same time
she released the air from the pump up dildo and managed
to lick Sandra's clitoris as well. The effect was, to
say the least, dramatic. All at the same time Sandra
managed to shit, piss and have an orgasm. The cry that
accompanied this was ear shattering. The orgasm seemed
to go on forever.
When at last Sandra regained control of her bodily
functions, she looked down at Carol. Carol was, of
course, covered in shit and piss, but she had the
happiest face Sandra had ever seen.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," began Sandra.
"Don't be," answered Carol, "I thought it was
fantastic, how about you?"
"Unbelievable, fucking unbelievable. Well let's clean
ourselves up; we have a show to give."
"What do you mean show?" inquired Sandra"
"Oh sorry, I forgot to tell you, Beth and Julie wanted
payment for you."
"What do you mean payment, why?"
"Well," continued Carol, "You belonged to them tonight.
I wanted you, so I, well, we, have to pay."
Sandra still had a puzzled look on her face; "Exactly
what do we have to pay?"
"Well, you know how much your fist stretched my cunt,
and, how much my dildo stretched yours."
"Yes," said Sandra carefully.
"Well," continued Carol "That was good training as we
are going to be gang banged."
"What, you should have said; I've never been gang
banged before."
"If I had told you would it have made any difference?"
"No, I suppose not. But, this sure is becoming a night
to remember."
"For me as well," said Carol. With that both girls
washed each other thoroughly, giggling all the time.
They both got out of the shower and Carol started to
pick up her clothes. "I'd better go and find mine,"
said Sandra.
"Why, you won't be wearing them, will you?"
"No, I suppose not." With that both girls still naked
climbed the spiral staircase back up to the main floor.
Chapter Nine
Carol and Sandra walked over to Beth and Julie who were
sitting at the upstairs bar. Both Beth and Julie looked
at them. Beth said, "Did you have fun?" Sandra kissed
Beth, by way of an answer. As Sandra straightened up
she said, "I must confess to being a little more than
nervous about the gang bang, as I've never been in one
before." Carol said, "Don't worry I have and it's fun."
Julie looked at them saying, "This gang bang is special
as your gonna go for the record!"
"You're a dirty fucking bitch!" replied Carol, "But,
continuing, I love that side of you."
Beth stood up and waved at Paul. Instantly the music
stopped. Paul's voice boomed over the PA, "Right you
load of fucking screamers, tonight we have a special
attraction for you, courtesy of those two well known
sluts, Beth and Julie." Cheers and whistles came from
the audience.
Paul continued, "Tonight Sandra and Carol are going for
a record gang bang. So we need a minimum of twenty
horny studs to fuck these bitches." All male hands in
the club rose immediately. "Oh fuck!" said Sandra, "I
can't handle twenty cocks."
"You don't have to," said Beth, "As there's two of you,
halve the number."
"But even so," continued Sandra, "It's still a lotta
cock."
"Yes," agreed Julie, "And were proud of you to make the
attempt."
"Don't worry," Carol said reassuringly, "I have to take
it as well."
Everyone in the club stopped and stared at the two
naked girls now being escorted to the center of the
dance floor, accompanied by Beth and Julie. Meanwhile,
up on the stage Paul was selecting the twenty lucky men
who would try to fuck the brains out of Carol and
Sandra.
The center of the dance floor now had two hammocks laid
out on it. Sandra lay down on one and Carol on the
other. Sandra looked at the ropes that were attached to
the ceiling as they stretched down to both hammocks and
wondered what she had let herself in for.
Beth's voice brought her back from her thoughts saying,
"Let me help you." With that she started to fasten
Sandra's arms and legs to the hammock. At the same time
Carol was receiving the same treatment from Julie. As
they both finished they stood up and at the same time
over the two willing victims.
Beth and Julie stared down at the two girls spread
eagled on the floor in front of them and Julie said,
"Have fun ladies." and Beth echoed, "May the cock be
with you." With that they both stepped aside.
Carol looked at Sandra saying, "Good luck, and let's
show them uh!" Sandra just nodded by way of a reply.
Then Paul's voice came over the PA system saying, "OK,
guys take the strain."
With that both girls were immediately hoisted off the
floor, so that they were suspended spread eagled about
one meter from the ground in the optimum fucking
position.
A drum roll was played and both girls lifted there
heads only to see the line of naked men chosen by Paul
making there way towards them. Some of the women in the
audience were offering to go first, but the men were
under strict instructions only to fuck the girls
suspended above the dance floor.
Beth and Julie had moved to the stage and where
standing beside Paul. Beth's voice suddenly boomed
across the PA system. "All right you bunch of perverts,
listen up! These are the rules. The first two guys have
to make sure that the girls are wet enough to start, so
let's see those tongues work NOW!!", she screamed. The
two men at the front waved like gladiators, stepped
forward and started to lick out Sandra and Carol's
cunts. For the next few minutes all eyes were on the
two tongues which were working overtime to do their
job.
Then Beth's voice boomed out again, "OK guys remember
you have to cum inside of them, but, if the girls say
enough you must stop immediately." Julie then grabbed
the microphone and shouted, "If both girls break the
record then Beth and I will perform any act here
tomorrow night." A loud cheer went up, and Julie
shouted "Remember the record is nine, so lets Rock and
Roll."
With that the first to men stopped licking and started
fucking. Carol felt the first of many hard cocks enter
her. This guy's really big she thought as she felt
every centimeter slowly push inside her, slowly he
withdrew it only to ram it back in like a high speed
train. Each time he rammed it back he tried to go
deeper.
Sandra got her first taste of a gang bang by a guy who
fucked like a jackhammer. Within three minutes she felt
him pump his cum inside of her. Almost immediately she
felt him leave and number two start. Carol's fuck had
taken a little longer; he rammed his cock in as deep as
it would go then stopped. She felt him explode inside
her, even though he did not move. He pulled his now
limp cock out of her he slapped her clitoris saying
thanks. Then number two started on her.
Beth and Julie were still on stage with Paul, watching
their friends get gang banged. The spectacle was
definitely turning them on. Julie could feel the juices
dripping from her cunt. Paul was also worked up and
both girls could not help but notice the large bulge
which had become so obvious in his trousers. Beth
slipped her hand down the front of her latex dress and
started to play with the rings that were inserted in
the lips of her cunt; her fingers pushed the lips apart
allowing her index finger to massage her now enlarged
clitoris.
Julie, meanwhile, placed her hand on top of the bulge
in Paul's trousers saying, "Does this bastard need
cooling down?"
"Fuck yes!" said Paul. With that Julie unzipped his fly
and put her hand inside his boxer shorts, and then with
a quick flick of the wrist, she released his big stiff
cock. "Oh," said Beth, glancing over still rubbing
herself, "that looks good enough to eat!"
"Fuck off and find your own cock to suck, this is
mine!" declared Julie. "Ok, I can take a hint,"
retorted Beth, with that she walked of the stage.
Julie knelt down in front of Paul's hard cock as if she
was worshiping some god, which in a way, for Julie, she
was. Slowly she started to suck his cock into her
mouth. This was one of her favorite pastimes and she
was good at it. She drew his cock into her mouth as
much as possible then pushed her head forward so that
every part of Paul's cock was in her, relaxing her
throat she tried to swallow it which had the desired
effect Paul's eyes rolled to the back of his head and
he let out a slow moan which translated meant, ecstasy.
Julie loved giving deep throat ever since she had seen
the film starring Linda Lovelace. Linda had been her
childhood idol, she had seen the movie over a hundred
times, and was still excited by it.
As Beth walked of the stage she ran into Roger.
"Thought you said we'd catch up later," he said.
"True," Beth replied, "And we have, haven't we?" Before
Roger could answer Sean walked up to them saying, "This
fucking gang bang has made me hornier than a three
balled tom cat."
"Me to," agreed Roger. "Well," joined in Beth, "Julie
won't let me have any of that cock," she said as she
pointed towards the stage, "So I suppose you'll both
have to fuck me at the same time."
"Can I have the arse," inquired Sean.
"Sure thing," agreed Beth, "And Roger gets my cunt, by
the way boys no five minute job I want the full
treatment."
Sandra had lost count of the cocks that had cum inside
her, all she could feel was cum from the previous fuck
dripping out of her cunt and down to her arse. The cock
now inside her stiffened that little bit more and shot
its load into her. As she felt the warmth rush up
inside her she heard someone in the audience shout
seven. Carol had heard that voice as well, just as she
started her third or fourth orgasm. She had started to
orgasm on the third cock and now she was having them
out of control.
Julie felt Paul's cock harden in the back of her
throat, she new that he was about to cum. Quickly she
took her mouth away from his cock, her fingers rapped
around his stiff member like a boa wraps it's body
around it's pray. Her wrist action was good as she
started to wank him hard and fast. Her face was only
centimeters away when his cock started to spit its hot
juices over her face. When he had finished she
reinserted his cock into her mouth and sucked him dry.
"Fucking hell!" was the only comment that Paul could
utter as Julie stood up.
Julie left the stage still using her fingers to push
all of Paul's cum into her mouth. As she got to the
bottom of the stage she nearly tripped over Sean who
was on his back fucking Beth up the arse. Roger was
looking down at Beth as he pumped her cunt; she had
become their favorite sandwich. Julie bent down and
kissed Beth full on the lips, as she pulled back some
of Paul's cum joined them at the lips. "You still have
some cum on your face," said Beth "Let me lick it off,"
she continued. Julie moved her face close to Beth's.
Beth's tongue made short work out of what was left,
just as she finished licking Sean said, "Fuck, Fuck, OH
Fuck." Beth felt him filling her arse up, and, almost
as if on cue, Roger pulled his cock out of Beth and
started to spray her with his cum. Julie moved quickly
down to Roger's cock and sucked him dry, just as she
had done to Paul. She then licked Roger's cum of off
Beth's body.
As Beth stood up Sean's cum started to run out of her
arse, she paused opened her legs and wiped the excess
cum onto her hand. As she and Julie made there way to
the center of the dance floor they were both enjoying
licking Beth's fingers.
Julie and Beth stood naked beside Carol and Sandra.
Both Carol and Sandra were at this time screaming with
pleasure. Only one left and they break the record.
Paul's voice boomed over the PA, "Please we need more
men as these girls are gonna need them."
Sandra was convinced that she had died and gone to
heaven. Never before in her life had she had so many
continuous orgasms. Another cock was just starting to
spurt cum into her, as he pulled his cock out she heard
the roar go up record the round of applause was
deafening. Then came Beth's voice, "There's only one
more to go, are you OK?"
"Fucking great," was the exhausted reply.
Within a few seconds she felt what was definitely the
largest cock of the night, penetrating her. Her eyes
focused on the owner and she smiled as Mark's face was
staring back at her, at last, she said, something big
and black inside me. Mark thrust deep into her with a
rhythm that was sending a shock wave through her body.
Mark grabbed hard on her nipples, as Sandra felt the
pain of his grip she also felt him let go inside her.
His cock went into places no man had been before.
Suddenly she felt him go that extra bit harder and knew
he was about to cum. Mark seemed to cum for ages.
Both girls were lowered back to the floor, their arms
and legs released from the ropes that bound both of
them through a total of twenty two cocks fucking them
and filling them up. They both lay there too exhausted
to move. Beth and Julie were kneeling down beside them
and congratulating them on their achievement. Beth said
to Carol, "Jay and I have decided to have a drink on
you two record breaking sluts." Carol just stared up
saying, "Fine, whatever."
Sean appeared next to the girls with two empty beer
glasses, one he gave to Beth and the other to Julie.
Julie told Sean and Roger to help the girls up, which
they did. As they got to their feet they noticed that
Beth and Julie stayed on their knees with the empty
beer glasses.
Both Sandra and Carol started to straighten up, and as
they did they both felt all the hot cum start to flow
from them, only to be caught in the beer glasses held
by Beth and Julie.
After about a minute the two glasses were almost a
quarter full. Beth and Julie both stood up at the same
time, and raising their glasses they shouted, to Sandra
and Carol, our two favorite sluts. A round of applause
went round the dance floor as Beth and Julie drank the
cum from the glasses in one go. Both Sandra and Carol
laughed and collapsed into each others arms.
As the two girls finished the cum cocktails Beth looked
at the others and said, "What a fucking night."
"You mean a fucking day don't you," replied Julie.
"Yeah, guess I do."
"Come on lets all go back to my place," said Sandra.
Everyone agreed and started looking for some clothes to
wear.
Chapter Ten
Sandra's apartment was only five minutes away from
Scream and although it was a quick walk, when they
arrived Sean commented, that it must be cold out there
because you can hang your coat on those nipples.
The apartment was much larger than any of them had
imagined. "Fuck, you must earn a fortune to keep a
place like this," commented Beth,
"Well not bad," replied Sandra, continuing she enquired
if anyone wanted a shower. Everyone was too shagged out
to do anything. So all of them collapsed on the more
than ample sofas. Within minutes they were all asleep.
Sandra woke up first in the morning and as she made her
way to the kitchen Beth stirred. Sandra started to make
some coffee; she made a large pot as she was sure that
everyone would need it. As the coffee was brewing Beth
entered the kitchen totally nude. Sandra said you'll
find some robes hanging on the back of the bathroom
door, help yourself, Beth just nodded as she was still
very much asleep.
As she left the kitchen she almost walked into Julie.
"Follow me," she said, Julie just did as she was told.
After collecting two large white fluffy bathrobes, both
girls wrapped themselves in that, fresh, just washed
smell which seemed to almost magically wake them up.
They both walked back to the kitchen, only pausing to
see the guys still fast asleep. Julie turned to Beth
saying, "They look like angels, don't they," Beth
agreed but adding, "You don't know what their dreaming
about do you." Julie was laughing at the comment as
they re entered the kitchen.
"So what's funny?" questioned Sandra. "Oh, nothing,"
replied Beth. Sandra let it go as it was too early in
the morning to pursue. All three girls sat at the
Breakfast table sipping at the hot coffee Sandra had
just made. "What a fucking night!" said Julie. "Fucking
being the operative word," chimed in Beth.
"Well girls," started Sandra, "I don't know about you,
but my pussy is as sore as fuck, and I am in need of a
hot shower." At that moment Carol entered the kitchen.
Sandra just looked at her saying, "C'mon love shower
time." Carol nodded and both Beth and Julie agreed. All
four girls made their way to the bathroom. The shower
was large enough for all four to wash at the same time.
The hot water felt good against their skin, and they
were all enjoying the sheer luxury of the hot water
bouncing of off their bodies. They stood there washing
each other, laughing and giggling. One could easily be
mistaken for having thought that they had run across a
band of water nymphs. It took a full half hour before
they left the shower each one of them as clean as a new
born babe.
They then proceeded to dry each other, finally climbing
back into the luxurious dressing gowns and making their
way back to the kitchen.
Back in the kitchen the girls sat and started to
discuss the previous day's events. It did not take Beth
long to ask the question that had been nagging away at
the back of her mind. Sandra, she started, "How the
fuck can you afford such a great apartment?"
"Well," replied Sandra, "I'm a sort of consultant."
Julie cut in, "What for the Bank of fucking England,
because this pad must have cost some serious money."
"Well," Sandra started again, "Sometimes, yes."
"Your shitting us, right," said Carol
"No, I'm not; you would be surprised at the clients I
have."
"You make it sound as if you know the governor," said
Beth.
"Well, as it happens, I did have to train him."
"What do you mean train him?" said Carol, becoming more
intrigued.
"How can I explain this," started Sandra"
"The beginning is a good place," said Beth.
"Ok, Ok, replied Sandra, "On many occasions he was a
very naughty boy and needed telling off, so I got the
job."
"What job?" asked Beth.
"Well perhaps it would be easier if I showed you what I
mean."
Julie said, "Help, I am as confused as hell, what the
fuck is she talking about."
"Follow me," said Sandra, "and perhaps you will
understand." Julie, Beth and Carol just did as they
were told as they were now running on curiosity.
Chapter Eleven
The boys were still sound asleep as the girls past
them. Carol looked down saying, "Huh, can you believe
those lazy bastards." The response she got from the
others was a unanimous yes. "What do you expect," said
Sandra, "they are after all, only boys!"
Sandra led them up the stairs towards what they all
thought was her bedroom. There was a small keypad by
the side of the door, Sandra keyed in a four digit code
and a small light changed from red to green. After you,
said Sandra as she ushered the other three into an
unlit room. As she followed them the door closed and
they where all in total darkness. What's this, said
Julie, fucking Fort Knox.
With that Sandra flicked on the light switch, the other
three girls all let out the same gasp as their eyes
took in what was around them. The first to comment was
Julie who started with, "What the, I mean, oh fuck!"
"Come on girl get it out," was Sandra's response.
"I, I meant to say, HOLY SHIT!" continued Julie.
"You can say that again," said Beth, who had now found
her voice again.
Carol stood there wide eyed, not wanting to say
anything, but wanting to play instead. "This is great!"
she suddenly burst out. Sandra looked at all of them
and said "Welcome to my little playpen."
"Playpen," exclaimed Beth, "It's a fucking dungeon."
"No, more a training place for naughty boys," said
Sandra with a giggle in her voice, "Have I offended
you," she continued. "No frigging way," said Julie,
"Can I touch please?"
"Feel at home," said Sandra. With that the other three
started to examine their surroundings.
Carol opened a closet only to find it full of the most
exotic and erotic leather and PVC clothing she had ever
seen. "Look at this!" she cried out. Both Beth and
Julie stared in awe at Carol's find. "Help yourself
girls," said Sandra, "I'm going to get into my favorite
outfit, back in a minute." With that Sandra disappeared
behind a black curtain.
Ten minutes later she reappeared wearing an outfit made
from black kid leather, she looked much taller until
you noticed the six inch heels that were attached to
the thigh boots. The tops of the boots were connected
to the rest of the outfit by very fine gold chains.
The main body of the outfit looked as if it had been
sprayed onto her; it followed every curve and was
accentuated by the red leather trim. She wore a full
head mask, which only allowed you to see her eyes and
lips; her hair came out of the back in a ponytail.
As Beth gazed at her she said how the hell did you get
into that, for there were no visible signs of entry and
the effect was a second skin look. "Its easy when its
tailor made for you," Sandra answered. "Some tailor,"
commented Julie, "not the type of thing you'll find in
the high street."
"No," agreed Sandra, "But you can find anything if you
look hard enough." Carol meanwhile was having a little
difficulty climbing into a one piece cat suit made of
PVC, "Here, let me help you," said Sandra, "First of
all remember to put on some baby powder before anything
else." With that she produced a large can of Johnson's
baby powder.
After all three girls had covered their bodies with
powder; the air around them looked as if a smoke bomb
had gone off.
Within minutes, however, they all looked like the
embodiment of girl power. Carol in her one piece, Beth
had gone for the Biker look, in a two piece suit that
connected the top to the bottom with large steel rings;
she was wearing a mask instead of a hood.
Julie had decided that a hood was for her, and she was
surprised at how comfortable it was. She was wearing a
one piece which had had the nipples removed; her newly
pierced nipples stuck out and gave the suit an erotic
yet commanding look.
All of the girls were wearing high heels with the
exception of Sandra who had the boots with high heels.
"So, how long have you been doing this?" inquired
Julie.
"Oh, for five years now, the pays good and I only work
when I want to."
"When you say the pays good, how good?" asked Beth.
"About "500 for two hours work," answered Sandra.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Carol, "That's as much as I earn in a
week!"
"Do you have sex as well," inquired Julie.
"Absolutely not, remember I'm the dominatrix and my
boys do, as they're told or else!"
"This is great," commented Beth, "You get paid to dress
up and take your aggression out on men, surely this,
must be every woman's dream."
"No," replied Sandra, "it's not quite that simple. You
have to understand how far you can go with someone,
even when they don't know themselves, there is a lot of
psychology involved, and also knowledge of the body is
vital."
"How did you learn all that shit," asked Carol.
"Well, I was lucky," started Sandra, "I had, and still
have a mistress who taught me well, in fact she taught
me very well."
"For how long," inquired Julie. "Oh, I suppose most of
my life, for my mistress is my mother as well."
"Holy shit!" Said Julie, "What a family life you must
have had."
"Actually," replied Sandra, "it was and is great. My
father knew he was a weak man and my mother always
wanted me to be happy and by teaching me about male
weaknesses and the strengths as well, she hopes that I
will fulfill myself both mentally and physically."
"Wow," said Beth, "I never thought of it like that."
Chapter Twelve
All of the girls were having the time of their lives
when they heard a knocking at the door to the
"dungeon". "Watch this," said Sandra as she opened a
drawer to what looked like a table. Inside was a
computer keyboard; with the skill of a professional
typist a monitor rose from the desk. After a few more
keystrokes the girls could all see the other side of
the door where Sean and Roger were standing.
"This place is totally covered in cameras and this room
is soundproof as well," Sandra informed her friends.
"Great," said Beth, "Can we have some fun with these
two as they are always getting us to do stuff for them,
if that's OK with you of course?" She said looking at
Sandra. "Sure, why not, payback time, eh!"
"Are you sure Sandra," asked Julie, "I mean this is
your living and, well."
"Stop," interrupted Sandra, "Remember I only do what I
want and no more or less, now grab those sticks over
there and follow me." None of them questioned Sandra,
as her voice had changed very slightly to a tone that
made you do as you were told.
The sticks that she had told them to pick up were in
fact cattle prods capable of delivering a 5,000 volt
shock. Sandra explained to the girls how to use them
and always to follow her lead. They all nodded in
agreement. Sandra went to the door; hit the keypad and
the door opened at the same time a spotlight from
behind Sandra almost blinded Sean and Roger.
Neither Sean nor Roger was prepared for what came next.
There they stood dressed in only their underpants with
a blinding light from what they thought was a bedroom,
then to complete the picture stood a woman dressed in
black. "What the!" Before Sean could say any more he
felt the sting of the cattle prod that Sandra was
holding. It sent his leg muscle into an instant cramp.
He immediately collapsed onto the floor.
Roger meanwhile had seen enough and turned to run. "Oh
no, you don't!" said Sandra as she caught the back of
his leg with the prod. The effect was the same on both
of them; they lay on the floor clutching their legs as
suddenly four women dressed to kill stood around them.
"What the fuck's going on" I'm going to kill you,
bitch," Sean started off. Sandra's voice cut him dead,
"Be quiet little boy or the next thing you'll feel will
be your balls' exploding, that goes for you as well,"
she continued looking at Roger. Roger nodded his head
vigorously. "But what have we done?" Sean's voice died
as Sandra placed the tip of the prod within half an
inch of his prick. "Speak when your spoken to only,
this is your final warning." Her voice convinced him
that she was not joking.
The pain in their legs started to subside as Sandra
informed them that the day of reckoning was upon them.
"Ok boys, up on your feet and into the room." Beth,
Julie and Carol just stood there in amazement, but
slowly they were falling into the game that Sandra was
playing. Julie was amazed at the reaction that she got
from Roger as she accidentally waved the prod close to
him; it was the fastest she had ever seen him move.
Once inside the room Sean and Roger experienced the
same effect that the girls had had. Their eyes opened
wide as their brains understood where they were. As for
why, they were not sure, but it was beginning to dawn
on them that they were about to find out, and they were
not about to ask why.
Sandra's voice then snapped them back to reality. "Ok
boys, these are the rules, at all times you will refer
to me as Madam Sandra, as for my colleagues the term
Mistress Beth, Julie and Carol will always be used. All
commands will be obeyed immediately; any delay will be
only painful for you, not us. Do you understand?"
"Sure," replied Sean. The shock to Sean's arm made him
jump and he immediately said, "Yes Madam Sandra."
"Good boy, slave Roger, you learn fast", said Sandra.
Sean looked up and realized his mistake, holding his
arm he said, "Sorry Madam Sandra, it won't happen
again."
It had better not," she replied.
Sandra then looked at Beth saying, "Ok Mistress Beth,
would you please go over to the table and in the left
hand top drawer you'll find some handcuffs, bring them
here."
"Yes Madam," replied Beth.
"And mistress Julie, in the box in the far corner are
some manacles, bring me one pair for this slave" she
said pointing at Sean, "as he seems to be a bit slow."
"Yes Madam," replied Julie.
"Mistress Carol," continued Sandra, "Please make sure
that they do not move, if they do you know where to
prod them."
The full extent of what was happening to them was just
starting to sink in. Roger desperately needed to go to
the toilet, as he had not been yet this morning and the
drink from the previous night was catching up fast.
But, he could not think of a way to ask without having
his balls explode. Sean on the other hand was trying to
think his way out of this.
Sadly he could only think about the arguments he and
Beth had had, and the things he had had done to Beth.
He had always been in control, and now the thought of
her loose with the cattle prod and him with nothing to
fight back with, genuinely scared him.
Beth returned with the handcuffs. "Ok boys, hands
behind your back." They obeyed without hesitation.
"Mistress Beth, would you be so kind as to do the
honors."
"Certainly Madam," was the quick reply. Beth loved this
and her mind was racing as to what would happen here
today.
Julie showed the manacles to Sandra who nodded
approvingly. Julie also loved this, as she had always
been the passive one in their relationship. As she
started placing the manacles around Sean's ankles she
could feel his eyes burning into her. She looked up and
directly into his eyes, Look away slave, and don't look
at me like that again or else! Sean could not believe
his ears and looked at her in disbelief.
Suddenly he felt a short riding crop under his chin and
his head was being pushed up until he could see Sandra
standing over him. "Well boy, what do you say to
Mistress Julie?" Sean let out a strained "Yes Mistress
Julie." With that he felt the crop fall away and he was
careful not to look at Julie.
"All done Madam," said Beth, "Me too Madam," said
Julie. "Good." replied Sandra as she looked down at the
two boys sitting on the ground in their underpants with
their arms handcuffed behind them and Sean wearing
manacles. Looking at Roger she said "Boy, you look as
if you are in pain, are you?"
"Well Madam, I didn't get to go to the toilet this?"
Sandra stopped him saying, "Yes, yes little boy, don't
babble on. We'll take care of it."
Sandra looked at Carol saying, "Mistress Carol, in the
cupboard over there you'll find something suitable for
this little boy to pee in, bring it here please."
"Yes Madam," replied Carol.
Sandra instructed Julie to take Sean over to the table
that stood in one corner of the room. Again without
hesitation she ordered Sean to stand, which he did with
a little difficulty. The chain on the manacles was only
twelve inches long, so Sean had to shuffle instead of
walking. "Come on you lazy sod, move it!" Julie
demanded. Sean wanted to shout back but he new better.
Carol came back with a child's potty in her hand, "Is
this what you meant Madam?" She queried. "Yes, that's
perfect Mistress Carol, now would you remove slave
Rogers underpants."
"Of course Madam," with that Carol turned to Roger and
told him to stand. Roger struggling did as he was told.
Once standing, Carol proceeded to remove his
underpants. Roger's prick was standing to attention as
he wanted to pee a lot, but also he was beginning to
get turned on by what was happening.
"Who said you could have a hard on?" Carol chided. "No
one, Mistress Carol," but. Roger stopped in mid
sentence as he felt Carol's hand slap his prick hard;
it stung like hell but did not take any of the erection
away. "You are not allowed to have an erection until I
say so, do you understand slave?"
"Yes mistress," replied Roger but try as he may he
could not make it go away.
Sandra came and stood next to Carol, saying "I see you
have a problem Mistress Carol."
"Yes Madam, this slave insists on having an erection
even when I have told him he can't." Sandra's hand went
to Roger's balls and she squeezed them harder and
harder, suddenly Roger lost his erection and his eyes
were starting to water. "I think now is a good time for
this little boy to use the potty," said Sandra. "Yes
Madam," replied Carol "and thank you."
The potty was placed in the middle of the room and
Carol directed Roger to sit and pee. Roger found it
difficult to get his prick into the potty as his hands
were handcuffed behind him. When he did manage it he
heard Sandra's voice "If you get one drop of that on my
nice wooden floor you'll be very sorry." He looked at
her and said, "Yes Madam Sandra, I'll be careful."
Sean was now standing at one end of an oblong table.
The table was about eighteen inches wide and thirty six
inches long; the edges were covered in soft padded
leather so that there were no sharp edges. As he stood
there looking at Roger trying to pee into a baby's
potty he was glad that he had already been to the
toilet as soon as he woke up. The sight, however, of a
grown man struggling to get his prick into that thing
was amusing him.
Suddenly Sandra's voice attacked him. "What the hell do
you think you're looking at!" And before he could
answer he felt the riding crop come down hard on his
buttocks. The pain shot through him and he went to say
something but caught Beth's eyes and decided not to.
"Mistress Beth, please can you find a blindfold for
this bad boy, as I believe he enjoys watching other
people, even when he does not have permission," said
Sandra. "No problem Madam," replied Beth.
"Mistress Julie," continued Sandra, "I believe we have
found a peeping tom!"
"Yes I agree Madam, what do you recommend?"
"Well, first lets start by attaching him to the table,
start with his legs, on the side of the manacles you
will find two rings; attach them to the rings on the
table legs." Julie did as she was told, the rings just
met so Sean could no longer move his legs. At the same
time Sandra had removed the handcuffs. "Lay face down
on the table and put your arms in front of you," she
commanded.
Sean not seeing any way out did as he was told.
"There's a good boy," said Sandra as she fastened his
wrists with leather straps that hung from the other end
of the table. She tightened them enough so that Sean's
body was flat to the table.
Roger, meanwhile, had managed to start to pee into the
potty. The sense of pleasure at just being allowed to
pee took away all thoughts of what was going on around
him until; he could feel that he was filling up the
potty. He had not realized how much he wanted to go.
Now Sandra's words about her wooden floor were filling
his brain. His prick was now submerged in his own pee,
oh god, he thought what's she going to do with me.
He tried hard to stop, but it was impossible. Remember,
came Carol's voice, not on the floor, or else" She
could see the predicament he was in and she was
determined to enjoy it to the full. Suddenly a great
sense of relief swam over Roger as he realized he had
finished and none had been spilled.
Sandra now told Beth to put the blindfold on Sean. Make
sure he can't see anything. Beth did as she was told.
Sean's world was now blacked out and he could only hear
what was happening around him.
Sandra walked over to where Roger was still squatting.
"Well Mistress Carol, is the baby finished?"
"Yes Madam, I believe he has."
"Well, let's get him back on his feet then."
"Certainly Madam." Carol turned to Roger, "You heard
Madam Sandra, stand up!" Carefully Roger stood up, as
he did not want to tip over the potty now.
Roger stood up proud of his achievement, when suddenly
as if in slow motion he saw a drip of pee leave the end
of his prick and fall to the floor. Quickly his foot
moved to stop it from hitting the floor, but as his
prick had been immersed in the pee, the drop was larger
than normal. The top of his foot caught the drip, but
it just rolled of and onto the floor.
"Well," said Carol, almost about to burst into laughter
at watching Roger trying to play football with a drip
of pee, "You were warned."
"Yes, he was, added Sandra, take him to the whipping
post Mistress Carol. Mistress Beth, another blindfold
if you please."
"Yes Madam Sandra," replied Beth.
Carol led Roger to the post on the right hand side of
the room, Sandra followed. When they got there Sandra
told Roger to stand still as she undid the handcuffs,
and then proceeded to do them up again but this time in
front of him.
Roger broke out into a cold sweat; surly she would not
whip me. "Back against the post," Sandra said, "and
hands in the air." He did as he was told without
thinking. Sandra hooked the handcuffs to a chain that
came over the top of the post; she then went behind the
post and pulled the chain tight enough to make Roger
stand on the balls of his feet.
Beth blindfolded Roger, shutting of his world as well.
With both boys blindfolded Sandra motioned to the other
girls to follow her, which they did. As they all left
the room Sandra said, "One word from either of you boys
and you'll feel my cat of nine tails."
"Ok, yes Madam Sandra," was the instant reply from both
Sean and Roger.
Chapter Thirteen
After the door closed the girls all burst into
laughter. "Did you see the look in Sean's eyes," said
Julie "and Roger trying to play football with a drip of
pee," added Carol, "I nearly peed myself," she added.
"Well girls how about a cup of coffee," said Sandra.
"What about the boys?" asked Beth. "Let them sweat a
while longer, its great what the mind will do when you
can't see or move."
Sean lay on the table unable to move or see, his
hearing was more acute but he was not sure where the
girls were. Roger could not take his mind of off
Sandra's last words, a cat of nine tails and he was
already strung up, no, he would say nothing.
The coffee was just about ready as all the girls
removed their masks' or hoods' so that they could enjoy
the coffee break. Sandra said, pouring the coffee,
"Well girls, what do you think?"
"I have never felt so much power over Sean before,"
said Beth, he is normally in control. "Yeah," agreed
Julie, "He is a control freak, and this must be driving
him nuts."
"Great," said Sandra, "You'll have to tell me more
about these two so that we can get the maximum fun out
of them."
"No prob," replied Julie, "We know these two better
than anyone."
"Well girls, I have to admit that I have never felt so
horny in my life," said Carol, "and I will have to get
this outfit cleaned for you as I have made it rather
wet."
"Don't worry about it, as long as you're having fun,"
answered Sandra. "I think we all have the same cleaning
problem," exclaimed Julie. The other girls just
laughed. Then Sandra turned the conversation back to
the boys.
Sean's mind was going crazy, trying to work out what
was going to happen next. He thought of thousands of
alternatives, but the silence was starting to get to
him. He knew that Roger was close by and he wanted
desperately to say something to him, but where were the
girls" This worried him as they could be standing next
to him with a whip in their hands just waiting for him
to speak.
Roger's ankles were starting to ache a little, and he
to was going frantic trying to work out what would
happen next. His mind too was working out the
alternatives, but all this did was to give him an
erection. He remembered the last time Carol slapped his
prick and decided that it would be better if he thought
about something else. He forced his mind onto football
and the erection disappeared.
Back in the kitchen Beth was explaining the previous
days events and how she had come to loose her hair.
Julie told Sandra that she thought Roger could not take
much pain, and was more a follower than a leader,
whereas Sean was very much a leader. "I guessed as
much," said Sandra, because Roger nearly shit himself
when I told Carol to take him to the whipping post.
"Yeah, I think you put the fear of god into him," said
Julie.
"I wonder how their brains are coping now," commented
Carol. "Well let's have a look shall we," said Sandra
as she turned and switched on the TV that sat on the
breakfast bar behind her. There appeared the two boys,
Sandra turned up the volume, and not a sound could be
heard. "This place is great," said Carol, "is the whole
fucking place wired?"
"Well, actually, yes," replied Sandra, "even the
toilets, all the cameras are video taping everything as
well."
"One of my little boys works for a TV station and he
insisted on installing state of the art surveillance
equipment for me."
"Wow!" said Beth, "Do you mean everything so far has
been video taped?"
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean, so girls at the end
of the day I will arrange for you all to get copies as
a memento."
"Shit!" exclaimed Julie, "I'll be a star." Again they
all burst into laughter.
"Watch this," said Sandra, as she pulled a microphone
from behind the TV, "Now Ssh," she told the others.
They all went silent as Sandra turned on the
microphone. "Being good boys are we?" Her voice boomed
out inside the dungeon, you could see Sean and Roger go
rigid as they heard Sandra's voice. "Well," she
demanded. "Yes Madam Sandra" was the reply from both
shocked boys. "That's better," she continued. Then she
turned off the microphone and they all fell into
hysterics. "Jesus" started Julie; "I thought you had
electrocuted them by the way they moved."
Roger nearly wet himself when he heard Sandra's voice.
One minute he was playing football in his mind and the
next Sandra had shocked every muscle in his body. Sean
had nearly ripped his hands off as he tried to jump to
attention, forgetting that his hands were attached to
the table. Holy shit, he thought that bitch is
everywhere.
Back in the kitchen Sandra was placing the cups in the
dishwasher. All of them were still laughing at the
effect Sandra's voice had had. "Ok girls, back to work
eh!" Said Sandra, "And I have a little plan for our
boys, here's what we will do." She started to explain
her idea to the others. Great, was the response of the
others. "So you all know what you have to do."
"Yes," came the reply as they started to put their
headgear on again.
Sandra keyed in the code into the keypad and the light
changed from red to green. The door opened silently and
they all stepped inside. Sean and Roger stiffened as
they heard the high heels make contact with the wooden
floor. Sandra made her way over to Sean followed by
Beth. Julie went towards Roger and Carol collected the
video camera, which was where Sandra had said it would
be.
Sandra looked down at Sean saying, "Well little boy, I
understand a lot more about you now." Sean's mind
started to think what she meant when Beth's voice
joined in; "You like to fuck me in the arse don't you?"
"Yes Mistress Beth I do."
"Have you any idea what that feels like?"
"No Mistress Beth."
"Well, it's a shame I don't have a cock to fuck you
with, otherwise you would know."
"We can fix anything here," said Sandra, "Bring me some
scissors Mistress Beth."
"Yes Madam," Beth answered. Sean, by this time was
convinced that this crazy bitch might just cut his
prick off.
Julie looked at Roger saying; "You're a weak spineless
shit aren't you?"
"Yes Mistress Julie if you say so."
"Don't babble, keep your answers short, understand?"
"Yes Mistress," he managed. You could see Julie's face
light up with the power she knew she had. She could
feel herself getting wet at the thought of what was
about to happen.
Beth returned with the scissors. Here you are Madam.
"Thank you Mistress Beth." Sandra then turned her
attention to Sean. "Do you have any idea what I can do
with a pair of scissors boy?"
"Yes Madam Sandra." Wrong answer, she said as she
slapped his arse. I mean "No Madam Sandra." That's
better she said, now start cutting.
Sean's body stiffened as she continued. First the
underpants. His muscles relaxed as he felt Sandra cut
them away. But he was not ready for the hard slap
across the arse that Beth then gave him. "That's
better," she said; "Skin to skin always hurts more,
doesn't it?"
"Yes Mistress Beth." He felt the cold shock of liquid
being poured over his arse soothing the sting from the
slap, but very cold and runny. The oil that Sandra
poured over his arse was running down through the crack
of his arse and onto his balls.
The sensation excited Sean and gave him an erection.
Julie had poured some oil onto the stomach of Roger,
which had had the same effect, as it ran from his belly
button to the top of his prick.
Sandra undid the chain that held Roger on the balls of
his feet. Roger was grateful as he flexed his toes.
Then he felt a collar being placed around his neck.
Next he felt the jerk that made him step forward. After
a few steps he was told to stop which he did instantly.
Beth meanwhile was massaging the oil into Sean's arse,
taking extra care to massage his asshole. Sean by this
time had forgotten that he was strapped to the table.
Beth's fingers did a great job and the result was a
very hard erection for Sean.
Julie was also massaging the oil into Roger's stomach.
Slowly her fingers pushed through Roger's pubic hair.
Roger was so sensitive to touch that he could feel each
and every pubic hair being massaged individually. Julie
then wrapped her fingers around the largest erection
she had ever known Roger to have. "It's OK to have a
hard on," she said to Roger. As she said that her
fingers ran across the top of his prick. Roger let out
a moan of appreciation. "Thank you mistress Julie," he
said. Julie did not reply.
Carol was videoing everything that was happening, with
close ups of Sean's arse and Roger's prick. Sandra
meanwhile had gone behind the black curtain, and after
a couple of minutes she returned. All of the girls
looked at her and nodded approval. Carol followed her
with the video camera until Sandra stood by Sean.
Sandra then nodded to Julie who immediately took Roger
a few steps further, then she told him to put his right
hand out in front of him. He did as he was told, then
she said, Tell me what you feel. With that she placed
her hand on Sean's arse. Sean immediately stiffened and
shouted out, "My fucking arse!" Before Roger could say
anything. Roger's hand pulled back in horror.
Sandra grabbed Sean by the hair saying, "Who said you
could speak you little piece of shit!" Sean started to
reply but the slap that Beth gave him across the arse
stopped him before he could get a word out. "You're a
mouthy bastard," Sandra continued, "You just don't seem
to learn do you?"
"But I'm not gay Madam Sandra" he started. "Do you
think I care what you think you are?"
Looking at Beth she said "I can't stand listening to
this thing anymore, and he cannot keep his mouth shut,
so please get me a gag Mistress Beth."
"Certainly Madam," said Beth disappearing. She returned
within seconds carrying what looked like a table tennis
ball covered in leather with two straps on either side.
Sean had just started to realize what was about to
happen to him. How could he stop this crazy bitch" No
man had ever touched him and the thought of it made him
feel sick. Suddenly he felt someone's fingers on his
nose; he could not breathe so his mouth opened
immediately.
As it opened he felt the soft leather ball being forced
into his mouth the straps being tied behind his head.
The fingers were released from his nose and he started
to breathe heavily through his nose. After a few
moments his breathing calmed.
"That's better," declared Sandra, "Now you can't talk
back." Turning her attention to Roger she said, "And
you slave Roger, do we have to gag you as well?"
"No Madam Sandra," he replied. "Good," she said turning
her attention back to Sean. "Mistress Beth is his arse
ready for this?" Sandra inquired. "Yes Madam I believe
it is." Well slave Sean it seems that you are about to
find out what it's like to be fucked in the arse,
perhaps you'll think about this next time you fuck
Beth's arse.
Roger had lost his erection; the thought of having to
fuck Sean did not do anything to him. Julie's hand was
working hard on Roger's prick; slowly he began to
stiffen again until Julie brought him to his peak
without letting him go over. OK girls, started Sandra
this is the point where they both loose their male
virginity. Carol stood back with the video camera so
that she could fit both Sean and Roger into the shot.
"Will you guide Roger in please Mistress Julie," said
Sandra moving behind Sean. "Yes Madam" replied Julie
pulling Roger's cock forward a little and at the same
time she dropped to her knees in front of him. Sandra
nodded to Julie who pulled Roger's prick to her now
pursed lips, at the same time Sandra moved up behind
Sean and the strap on dildo that she had put on behind
the curtain, she then touched Sean's asshole which was
being stretched apart by Beth's hands. "Say goodbye to
your virginity boys," said Sandra as she pushed the
dildo into Sean's arse.
At the same moment Julie pulled Roger's prick into her
mouth slowly. Sean could not believe that Roger was
actually inside him. At first it was painful then the
oil took over. He knew then that he had lost and it was
not worth fighting anymore.
Roger also found Sean's arse warmer than he had
imagined, in fact after the initial revulsion he had
found it wet and almost inviting, in a perverse way.
"Fuck him!" said Sandra. With that Roger started to
move his hips back and forth fucking Julie's mouth.
Sandra kept pace with Roger. Julie kept her hand on the
base of Roger's prick.
She knew he was close to the edge and with her other
hand she waved to Sandra, who acknowledged her and
started to push harder into Sean. She picked up the
small ball that was attached to the waistband she was
wearing. The ball had a thin tube attached to it at the
base of the dildo.
She looked over to Julie who now had five fingers in
the air. Julie could feel that Roger was about to cum
and the five fingers went to four, three, two, one and
then a clenched fist as he shot his load into her
mouth. Sandra watched as Julie's fingers fall. When she
saw the fist she stopped fucking Sean and started to
squeeze the ball hard.
Roger could not stop himself, he did not want to cum
inside Sean but his prick was not listening to his
brain. He let out a groan and came. Sean felt Roger
stop then he heard the groan at the same time he felt
Roger's cum shooting up inside of him.
Sandra removed the dildo from Sean's arse at the same
time as Julie removed Roger's prick from her mouth.
Roger's cum ran down the side of Julie's mouth. The cum
substitute that Sandra had used on Sean also started to
leak out of Sean's arse and down the back of his legs.
"Well girls," said Sandra, "it looks like our boys are
in love, let's make them a little bit more comfortable
as I'm sure they have things to talk about."
"Yes Madam" agreed Beth, Julie and Carol.
Under Sandra's direction they placed two chairs
opposite each other about two meters apart. Then their
hands and feet were both handcuffed. Sandra removed the
dildo that she had fucked Sean with and then checked
with the girls that everything was in place.
The gag was removed from Sean's mouth who said nothing
at all. Roger still had cum dripping from the end of
his prick. "What about some lunch" said Sandra" She
then removed the mask from Roger as Julie removed
Sean's. Both of them blinked as their eyes became
accustomed to the light again.
Sean looked in front of him only to see Roger, the man
who he believed had just invaded him. Beth then looked
at Sean saying; "Feels different being on the receiving
end doesn't it?" Sean made no comment. Julie looked at
Roger saying; "I didn't know you had it in you." Roger
just flushed red.
Carol then added, "I've seen some lovers in my time but
you two, well, that was something else. Well boys, we
are off to lunch, feel free to talk whilst we are
away," said Sandra. With that the four girls left the
room.
Chapter Fourteen
All four girls waited until the door to the dungeon had
closed, and then they all ran to the kitchen. Sandra
turned on the TV and there on the screen sat Sean and
Roger. She then turned up the volume and the kitchen
was filled by Sean's voice saying, "Well it was Julie's
hand, I mean, fuck she really knows how to use it.
That's no fucking excuse for cumming up my arse, is
it?" Sean exclaimed. "No," agreed Roger, "But she got
me so close I couldn't help myself, know what I mean?"
"No, I fucking don't," replied Sean, "Remember you came
in me not the other way around." Roger was lost for
words.
Sandra turned down the volume on the TV, all of them
immediately burst into laughter. "Fucking ace," said
Beth. "Absolutely brilliant," added Carol. "Well," said
Sandra, "It did go better than even I thought."
"Ah, but poor Roger," started Julie, "Sean's really
having a go at him now."
"Well we can always fix that after lunch," said Sandra
with a grin.
All the girls helped to fix a light salad, which was
made more enjoyable, by a bottle of "Nuit San George".
None of them could believe how gullible the boys had
been. After a lot of giggling, helped along by the
wine, they decided on a plan for the afternoon. "Let's
see how our boys are getting on," said Sandra turning
up the volume on the TV again.
Roger looked at Sean saying, "Look mate, I know it
doesn't help but, believe me I'm sorry; you know I'm
not gay, but well." His voice trailed of. Sean was
thinking hard about what had happened. "Look," he
started, "I understand that it was not your fault it
was those crazy bitches." After a short pause Sean
continued. "Anyway, we can always say that they're
lying, right?"
"Yeah," replied Roger, "Like it never happened, eh!"
"Exactly," said Sean, "And whose gonna believe them
over us?"
"No one," added Roger.
A few minutes of silence past then Sean, now feeling a
lot happier that everything would be forgotten and his
manhood would stay intact, said "You wanna know
something funny Roger?"
"What?" inquired Roger "You really came a lot; do you
always cum that much?"
"I dunno," replied Roger, "Never really thought about
it, know what I mean?"
"Yeah, I guess so," said Sean. Roger then said, "Hope I
didn't hurt you mate, cause you were pretty tight at
the start."
"No," replied Sean, "It stung a bit at the start but
then it was Ok."
"Oh good," said Roger.
"That fucking bastard!" shouted Julie, "He never wants
to know if it hurts me when he sticks his prick up my
arse!"
"This is what men are all about," commented Carol;
"They're more interested in themselves than us."
"Well," added Beth, "We haven't finished with them yet,
have we?"
They all agreed it was time to get serious with them.
After cleaning away the plates and glasses they all
made their way back to the dungeon door. Yet again
Sandra entered the code into the keypad and as expected
the light turned green.
As they entered the room the boys stopped talking
immediately. Sandra took a bar stool and placed it to
one side of the boys chairs. Beth, Julie and Carol
stood around her. Sean sat there defiant, and
determined not to say anything; he would not give them
the pleasure of humiliating him any further.
Sandra was very good at her job and picked up instantly
on Sean's mood. "Ok boys, back to the rules," she
started. Then looking at Roger she said, "Well slave
Roger, how did you enjoy sex with a man?" Roger flushed
red saying, "Not much, Madam Sandra."
"But you had an orgasm, didn't you?"
"Yes," Madam Sandra, "I did."
"Well do you normally cum when you don't enjoy
something?"
"No, Madam Sandra, I don't." He was starting to get
confused as to why he had cum, which was exactly the
effect Sandra wanted.
Looking at Sean she said, "I don't see any reason to
talk to you about what happened as you obviously
enjoyed it."
"I didn't," he blurted out. He hadn't wanted to talk
but he did not want her to think that he had enjoyed
being fucked by Roger. "I didn't what?" Asked Sandra,
"Who are you talking to?" She continued.
"I didn't Madam Sandra," he said petulantly. "Your
apology is not accepted," Sandra informed him. Looking
to Carol Sandra said, "Mistress Carol, the scissors
please."
"Yes Madam," Carol went over to the control desk and
picked up the scissors and gave them to Sandra.
Sean was beginning to feel fear rise up inside him
again as he was not wearing any clothing for her to cut
of. He watched as Sandra sat there playing with the
scissors.
Sandra looked at Beth. "Well Mistress Beth, what do you
suggest we cut off?" Beth paused as if in thought
before answering, "Well Madam, you could always cut of
his;" she turned and whispered in Sandra's year. Sandra
burst out laughing. "A good idea but slightly messy,
don't you think?"
"I suppose you're right Madam," answered Beth.
Sean by this time did not know what to think, he wanted
to apologize profusely but he was not allowed to speak.
What had Beth suggested, if only he could go back in
time, perhaps he could change things. Yes, he would
definitely change things, oh God, get me out of this
and I promise to be more thoughtful.
"Well," said Sandra standing up, "I have decided what
to cut off." With that she moved towards Sean who tried
to push himself through the back of the chair, in a
vain attempt to escape Sandra and the scissors. Sandra
just lent forward and grabbed his limp prick with her
right hand. "No please! No!" shouted Sean. "I'll do
anything!"
Anything?" questioned Sandra.
"Yes! Yes! Anything you want, but don't cut off my
prick! Please!"
"All right," replied Sandra, "But you have just spoken
to me twice without saying Madam Sandra. So I have to
do something don't I?"
"Yes, Madam Sandra."
"Good, I'm so happy that you agree." With that Sandra's
left hand moved up to his head and she cut a large
chunk of Sean's hair away.
Sean watched as strands of his hair fell towards his
stomach. Sandra sat back on the stool. Looking at Sean
she said, "I'll never become a hairdresser, will I
slave Sean?"
"No Madam Sandra," Sean said with a very shaky voice.
"And remember your promise, or else?"
"Yes Madam Sandra," he said with a slightly calmer
voice.
Roger was enjoying the show, mainly because it did not
involve him. He watched as Sandra destroyed Sean
completely, and almost burst out laughing when Sandra
chopped a chunk of his hair. She had cut it right from
the front, which was impossible to cover up; he now
looked a right pratt!
Julie looked at Roger saying; "See something funny, do
we?"
"No mistress Julie."
"You're lying," she countered. "No mistress Julie, I'm
not."
"Are you calling me a liar?" She hit back. Now poor
Roger didn't know what to say, any answer would be the
wrong one.
Sean felt happier that the attention had been taken
away from him. But Beth was not about to let that
continue. "Well, slave Sean," she started, "What do you
think about arse fucking now?" It was a question that
he knew he would get wrong, but he tried. "It was a
little painful Mistress Beth."
"And then, after the first thrust what was it like?"
"Not so painful, Mistress Beth."
"So you enjoyed it then?" How could he answer that"
"No, not really Mistress Beth."
"Perhaps you prefer Roger to give you a blowjob."
Before he could answer Carol said, "What a good idea
Mistress Beth." Beth tuned her back on Sean and looked
at Carol saying, "Umm, I think they would both enjoy
that and it would certainly cement their relationship,
don't you agree, Mistress Julie?"
Roger was so pleased when he heard Beth's voice
question Julie, although he did not hear what she
asked. Julie turned her attention to Beth, saying, "Yes
I agree Mistress Beth, I think that lover boy here
would enjoy that." turning to Roger she said, "Wouldn't
you?"
"Err, yes Mistress Julie," he said without knowing what
he had said yes to. Sean, on the other hand, had heard
the question but couldn't believe the answer Roger had
given.
"Well, well, well, looks as if we've found Roger's
taste," said Sandra, before Sean could say anything.
Roger was still unaware of what he had agreed to but
the look on Sean's face and Sandra's comment told him
that he had got it wrong.
"You see Sean," continued Sandra, "At least Roger is
honest about his female side, and we are convinced that
as soon as that side of you wakes up, you will be much
more than just a man." Sean was speechless; the thought
of Roger giving him a blowjob had really thrown him.
Julie, however, was impressed by Roger and gave him
such a tender kiss on the mouth, saying "I'm proud of
you Roger for being such a man." Roger liked the kiss
and his ego started to inflate at being called "such a
man". However, he still did not understand what Sandra
meant by his female side. Shit he thought, if only I
had listened to what they were talking about.
Sandra said that it was time to clean them up before
they become more intimate. She directed Beth to untie
Sean and take him for a shower, however, Carol was to
accompany them and she would be carrying the cattle
prod. Just to make sure that Sean did not try anything,
the handcuffs were again fastened behind his back.
Sandra then informed Beth that the shower was behind
the black curtain.
Beth attached a collar to Sean and led him off with
Carol following at a safe distance.
Julie then untied Roger from the chair saying, "You're
not going to run away are you?"
"No mistress Julie, I'm not."
"Good boy, then I think it would be a good time for you
to really please Madam Sandra; you'd like that wouldn't
you?"
"Yes Mistress Julie," was Roger's eager response.
Sandra sat on the chair that Sean had just occupied,
she placed one leg over each arm and then rolled back a
piece of leather between her legs which revealed a
zipper that went from her arse to the top of her cunt.
Roger already had a large erection as Julie guided his
head to Sandra's waiting cunt. As his tongue started to
work he heard Julie say, "This should be good practice
for him Madam." Sandra laughed in agreement and then
concentrated on what Roger was doing with his tongue.
He was good she thought, damn good. She could feel her
clitoris swelling up.
Sean entered the small shower cubicle and as he did he
turned to Beth saying "Look love, enough is enough,
eh?" Beth reached out and grabbing him by the balls
said, "Who the fuck do you think you are talking to,
it's Mistress Beth to you." Her other hand turned on
the cold water tap fully. The shock of the cold water
hitting his body was like being stung by a thousand
needles at the same time. After a full minute of
standing in the freezing shower Beth decided to mix in
some hot water. The temperature rose only slightly but
to Sean it was warm.
Roger was surprised at how wet Sandra was when he
started to lick her. Suddenly he felt Julie behind him.
Her hand ran down his back and across his arse. He
expected her to slap him on the arse, but to his
surprise and delight he felt her lips on his arse as
her hand slid between his legs to his erect prick.
Sean could not get over the change in Beth, where was
that sweet little sex machine he had known for all
these years. As for Roger, Sean was amazed at what he
had said. No fucking way he was going to accept a
blowjob from him.
Carol looked at Beth saying; "It seems to be going to
plan."
"Yes it's perfect." Beth then turned her attention back
to Sean. "Right you, out!"
"Yes Mistress Beth," Sean answered.
Julie's fingers wrapped themselves around Roger's prick
she pulled on it hard. Julie then lay on her back and
slid between Roger's legs, her eyes looked up towards
Roger's prick. Her hand pulled his prick to her mouth.
Roger felt the warmth of Julie's mouth as it wrapped
itself around his prick. She sucked hard and her tongue
was doing acrobatics at the same time. Sandra could
feel herself getting close to an orgasm. Roger would
make a good permanent slave she thought, but that
thought left her, as she knew he was Julie's.
Beth watched as Carol dried Sean's hair, she could see
him looking at himself in the mirror. What must he be
thinking she thought" Sean looked at himself wondering
what he had done wrong, and look at how much hair that
bitch had cut off.
Chapter Fifteen
Sandra's orgasm was strong and hard and she felt every
muscle in her body vibrate to a greater or lesser
extent, depending on its proximity to her clitoris. She
let out a scream that made Julie suck harder on Roger's
prick. It was as if Sandra's orgasm transferred itself
to Roger; for Julie felt him stiffen that extra bit,
then, explode in her mouth. Roger came so hard that he
filled Julie's mouth to overflowing. Try as she could,
she couldn't keep up with him and his cum started to
flow freely down her cheeks to her neck.
When Sandra's composure had returned she looked down at
Roger saying, "There's a good boy!" Roger looked up
from her cunt saying, "Thank you Madam Sandra."
Sean was now feeling a little bit cold, as neither of
the girls had dried off his body. Carol said to Beth,
"Shall we prepare him here, Mistress Beth?"
"Yes Mistress Carol, I think that would be best." Sean
knew that these two loved this, and he had no intention
of getting angry and losing to them. He tried to stand
there nonchalantly but he found it difficult with his
hands handcuffed behind his back and cold water
dripping off the rest of his body.
Beth then told Sean to stand with his back to the wall,
which he did. Carol opened a small medicine cabinet and
removed a safety razor and shaving cream. Looking at
Sean, Carol said, "We want Roger to enjoy your prick at
its smoothest."
Beth joined in with, "You'd like to be clean for him
wouldn't you?"
"If you say so Mistress Beth," he replied, refusing to
be taunted by her. "Not if I say so," continued Beth,
"But because you want to!"
"As you say Mistress Beth."
Carol applied the shaving cream to Sean's pubic hair,
she was now on her knees in front of him looking up she
said, "Stay still as I wouldn't want to cut anything
else off and this is the first time I've ever done
this."
"Jesus," Sean thought, on top of everything else I get
amateurs.
Roger was told by Sandra to lick Julie clean, as this
would also be a taster for him. Roger did as he was
told, although he still did not understand what Sandra
was talking about. When he had finished Sandra said,
"Ok Roger back in the chair." We are going for a short
coffee break. "Yes Madam Sandra," he replied without
argument. He sat in the chair as Julie tied his arms
and legs to it.
Carol, Beth and Sean returned from the shower. Sandra
inquired if Sean had been a problem. Not really Madam,
he was as good as we expected, said Beth. "Ok girls;
fasten him back to the chair as we are going for a
coffee break," continued Sandra. Carol and Beth did as
they were instructed.
Once again they all started to leave the room, Sandra
was the last to leave saying, "Don't worry Sean; you
won't have to wait long now, oh, and feel free to
talk." With that she left, the door closed and once
again all four rushed to the kitchen TV.
Carol was the first there, so she turned on the TV. As
the screen lit up you could hear Sean's voice as he
started to attack Roger. "What the fuck are you playing
at," he started. "What, what did I do," replied Roger.
"What did you do! You fucking wanker, you know what you
did."
"No, honest I don't," said Roger.
"Oh, like you could forget offering to give me a
blowjob."
"What! Exclaimed Roger "I never said that."
"You fucking did;" insisted Sean. Things then started
to fall into place for Roger, he thought back to the
girl's comments. "Shit mate," he started it was Julie's
fault, I was confused. I didn't hear the question. "You
fucking idiot!" said Sean, "Now we gotta find a way out
of this."
"How?" questioned Roger.
"Let me think," said Sean. The dungeon went quiet.
The girls were howling with laughter. Julie was saying
"Poor Roger, lights are on but nobody's in."
"And Sean," added Beth, "He has totally lost it."
"Well not quite yet, but he's not far away," said
Sandra.
Carol made the coffee and the girls sat and discussed
the day so far. All of them agreed that Roger was
completely in their control but Sean had still not
given in. They had to find the control point for Sean.
"Beth," started Sandra, "It seems to me that Sean may
be more vulnerable if we could have something that he
believes would be proof of his feminine side, what do
you think?"
"Yes I think you have a point but, how to prove
something like that," replied Beth. They all sat in
silence until, "I know," said Carol, how about if we,
she confided the rest to the girls. Perfect they all
agreed. Sean's voice could be heard again and all of
the girls paid attention to "his" plan.
Chapter Sixteen
Roger listened to Sean as Sean explained that he had to
become very sick, very quickly, that way, the girls
would get scared and let them go. We may even get our
own back on them. Roger listened but wanted to know how
sick he had to be, a cold, flu, what?"
"Don't be such a pratt Roger," Sean said, "More like a
heart attack or something."
"But I've never had a heart attack," answered Roger.
Immediately Sean could see the weakness in his plan, it
was Roger. "Shit," Sean started, "You are as much use
as a fart in a thunderstorm; just leave it to me, ok."
Sure Sean, whatever you say.
Sandra looked at the other girls saying, "If they had a
brain between them, they would be dangerous." They all
laughed and agreed on how to handle Sean and his plan.
For the last time that day Sandra keyed in the code to
the dungeon, the door opened smoothly and they all
stepped in. Sean new that any moment he would have to
act like he had never acted before.
Sandra walked up to Roger and kissed him lightly on the
lips saying, "Sorry Roger, I forgot to say thank you
for a great orgasm."
"Err, that's OK Madam Sandra, it was my pleasure," he
replied. As Roger stopped talking Sandra heard Sean
starting to gasp behind her. Without turning she said,
"Hope no one's got a health problem, as we wouldn't
want either of you two boys to miss out with such a
silly thing as a heart attack?" That bitch, he thought,
how could she know.
"Would we?" She said turning to Sean, "Well?" She
continued.
"No Madam Sandra," he said, although the words were
like sand in his mouth.
From that instant he knew that she had won, and more
painfully he had lost. "It may be better if they focus
on what they are doing Madam," said Carol.
"I agree with you Mistress Carol, but just the
blindfolds this time, we don't want gags to stop them
from expressing feelings, do we?"
Julie offered a blindfold to Beth who accepted it with
thanks. Both girls then proceeded to blindfold the
boys. Julie whispered into Roger's ear "You will like
it darling, I know I do, when I give you a blowjob, and
remember I'll be watching and if you're good, well who
knows." Roger knew that voice and he started to think
about what she had said, and the half promise was worth
everything.
Beth was, at the same time telling Sean to take it like
a man, he had always enjoyed a blowjob in the past.
Sean thought that for the first time since this crazy
nightmare began Beth was actually telling the truth. So
what if it was Roger on the other end, a blowjob, is a
blowjob, he reasoned.
Sandra asked Carol to tie Sean to the whipping post,
and Julie was to put a collar on Roger and lead him to
the post. Everyone was in position when Sandra said,
"Oh Beth, would you do the honors of video taping this
so they both have something to look back on."
"My pleasure Madam," replied Beth.
One side of the whipping post had Sean securely
fastened to it, whilst on the other side was the dildo
that they had used in the morning secured at the
correct height. Julie told Roger to get down on his
knees, which he did; she then fastened his hands behind
his back. Sandra then said that a little lubricant may
help and Carol offered to do the job.
She placed a small amount of oil on Sean's prick then
on the dildo as well. She rubbed both at the same time,
when she was satisfied that she had done her bit; she
looked at Sandra saying, "Greased up and ready to go
Madam."
"Thank you Mistress Carol," said Sandra, and then
turning to Sean she added, "Roger will only be allowed
to stop when you have cum, do you understand slave
Sean?"
"Yes Madam Sandra," he replied. "Good," she continued,
"Let's start then," she said as she dropped to her
knees in front of Sean.
Roger felt his head being pushed forward and he offered
no resistance. Sandra felt the tip of Sean's prick on
her lips. This was a hard thing to do because when it
came to blowjobs she was no amateur, yet now she had to
convince Sean's prick that she was.
Roger was slightly surprised at how stiff Sean's prick
was and it didn't feel as bad as he thought it would.
Beth had both sides of the post in the viewfinder of
the video recorder. She almost burst out laughing at
the sight of Roger leaning forward to suck on a rubber
dildo.
Julie kept enough tension on the lead so that Roger
could not hit his head on the post. Carol stood on the
opposite side of the post to Beth; in her hand she
already held the ball that would pump some imitation
semen into Roger's mouth.
Sean was beginning to enjoy the experience, even if it
was Roger who was providing it. Sean could tell that
Roger had not done this before as Beth on many
occasions had proved to him what an expert could do.
Roger was starting to enjoy himself as well. He had
never thought of giving a man a blowjob before, but he
had to admit that he found it quite exciting. The fact
that Sean was already hard only served to turn him on
all the more.
Julie watched Roger with a deep fascination as he
started to blow the dildo/Sean like a hooker with a
queue.
Sean, by this time, was also very erect and Sandra was
naturally pleased with herself. Slowly she improved the
technique and Sean's prick reacted immediately.
Sean felt a surge of cum building up in his balls.
Roger was improving all the time and Sean realized how
horny today had really made him. Perhaps the girls were
right, perhaps he should be a little bit more
considerate and not just a wham, bam, thank you Ma'am
type.
Sandra almost swallowed Sean's prick, and as she pulled
back she felt him stiffen that little extra. She
immediately tapped Carol's leg and in turn Carol nodded
to Julie.
"Oh! Fuck! Shit! argh!" screamed Sean as he felt his
balls explode and he started to cum. Carol started
pumping the ball and Roger surprised them all by
sucking even harder. Luckily Carol's hand managed to
push Sandra's head back towards Sean's prick. She
understood immediately and sucked long and hard on his
prick.
Roger was off on some other planet, lost in what he was
doing. He suddenly realized that his mouth was filling
up with cum. In trying to swallow it he found himself
sucking harder as the slightly salty taste was ok and
nowhere near as bad as some girls had told him. Also
Sean's scream of appreciation made him give it his all.
Carol squeezed the little ball very gently so that now
at the end of Sean's orgasm Roger would only get the
last drops. Roger slowly pulled back and was amazed
that Sean still had a hard on. Sandra also let Sean's
prick go at the same time, whilst Sean just dropped his
head in exhaustion. Both Roger and Sean were escorted
back to their chairs, although this time they were not
tied to them but allowed to sit normally instead.
Beth and Julie removed the boy's blindfolds. Both boys
blinked their eyes until they could see properly again.
Sean looked at Roger who still had some cum trickling
down his chin and smiled.
Sandra catching the smile said "Well boys it looks like
you both enjoyed that!" Neither of them dared to
answer. "Well," continued Sandra, "We have decided that
you both now understand a little bit more about
feelings, and you are almost free to go."
"Almost, Madam Sandra," said Sean. "Yes, almost, there
is one little precaution that we will take, and that is
that you both sign a confession, saying what you did
today, and don't worry, this is only to stop either of
you calling us liars at some later date."
"Why do you need a confession Madam Sandra?" asked
Roger. "This would only be used against you if we,
you're Mistresses and Madam every thought that you have
not learned anything by today."
Sean thought hard and then said "What if we don't agree
Madam Sandra?" Beth replied for Sandra saying "Then we
have this little videotape that would be much more
explicit." Sean looked at Beth then Sandra and finally
Roger, seeing the determination in the girl's eyes told
him that this was another battle that he had lost. "Ok
we'll sign."
Sandra then asked Carol to type up the boy's version of
today's events. Carol agreed and went to the control
desk and started to type. "Why don't you boys go and
have a shower while Carol finishes up," Sandra said.
Carol sat typing away the version of events that the
boys believed had taken place whilst everyone else left
the dungeon. Beth and Julie promised to make the boys
some dinner whilst they showered. Both Sean and Roger
suddenly realised how hungry they both were and left
for the shower mumbling thank you.
The boys climbed into the shower and as the water hit
them they both let out a sigh. At the same time Carol
walked into the kitchen and not looking at anyone in
particular said "Well where are the two lover boys?"
Julie was the first to reply saying, "In the shower."
"Oh!" said Carol, "Well I've finished the confessions
and just wanted them to read them before signing; and
by the way girls I have made a copy for all of us as a
memento."
"Great!" they all replied.
Carol put the papers on the side and started to help in
the kitchen. After fifteen minutes Sandra asked where
the bloody hell are those two. Then looking at Carol
she continued "Go and look for them would you, just in
case they've drowned."
"Ok," replied Carol as she left the kitchen.
As Carol went into the bathroom she was first hit by
the steam, it reminded her of a London fog. Just as she
was about to shout out for them she heard a low moan
followed by Roger's voice saying fuck, fuck, fuck.
Carol tiptoed forward until she could see into the
shower.
Through the mist she could see Roger with his head back
against the shower wall and looking down she could just
make out Sean's head bobbing back and forth. Shit she
thought Sean is returning the blowjob he thought he got
in the dungeon. Slowly she tiptoed backwards so as not
to disturb them. As she raced into the kitchen she
almost ran into Beth.
"Whoa girl! What's the rush?" said Beth. "You ain't
gonna believe this but Sean is returning the favor to
Roger."
"What are you talking about?" asked Beth.
Carol sat at the table and explained what she had just
seen. When she had finished they all were in tears from
the laughter. Sandra looked up from the floor, as she
had not been able to stay on the chair and said this is
a first, "I thought the training was good, but not that
good."
All four could not stop laughing until they heard
Sean's voice saying "Well what's the joke then!" All
four stopped laughing as fast as they had started with
Sandra saying "Oh nothing just women's talk."
"Well I could eat a horse," said Roger walking up
behind Sean.
"Yes you must be hungry after all you've been through,"
said Beth still half laughing.
The meal itself was just a plain everyday meal but the
girls could not look at each other for fear of cracking
up with laughter. However Sandra started asking the
boys if they now understood a little bit more about how
to treat women. Neither of the boys really answered
instead the just kept on eating. Then Carol said that
she felt sorry for Roger, as he had to give the blowjob
in the dungeon.
When Beth heard this she nearly spat a mouthful of
lettuce across the table. Roger started to choke as
well. Both were saved when Sean cut in saying that it
was better to give than to receive. The giggles
continued throughout the meal and it did not calm down
until Carol put the typed confessions on the table.
Sandra then said "Ok boys just sign on the dotted
line." Sean and Roger looked at each other for a minute
and then Sean said "Ah bullocks why not." With that
they both signed away. Each of the girls got a copy and
Sandra said that she had a safe for the originals.
As they were all discussing what to do that night
Sandra said "Don't forget that Beth and Julie promised
to do anything for us tonight because we broke the
record last night."
Roger chipped in "Yeah, that's right it's your time
girls."
Beth said, "Ok a promise is a promise and it was made
to both Carol and Sandra so they would honor it. But
what do we wear tonight" said Julie.
Carol said, "No problem that's up to us."
Sandra agreed.
Chapter Seventeen
The Boys where asked to clear up the kitchen while the
girls went and got dressed. Back at Sandra's wardrobe
Carol was having a field day going through the various
costumes that Sandra owned. Then from the back of the
wardrobe she pulled out what appeared to be two small
packages with pictures of women on the front.
"Yes," said Sandra "They are perfect."
"What are?" inquired Beth.
"These," replied Sandra as she pulled out two miniature
cat suits.
"How the fuck do you think we will get into them?"
asked Beth.
"They are made of Spandex," replied Sandra. "They will
fit you like a second skin."
For the next fifteen minutes both Beth and Julie
struggled to get into the white cat suits that Sandra
had supplied. In the end they both managed it and Carol
just gave a low whistle saying you both still look
naked but in desperate need of a suntan. Julie said "I
never believed that I would get into this and now that
I am I feel as if I am not wearing anything."
"Yeah your right," agreed Beth.
Carol went up to Julie and pinched both of her nipples.
Julie's nipples reacted immediately and stood out like
pencil erasers. Sandra put her hand between Beth's legs
and gently rubbed Beth's cunt. Beth became wet
immediately and the outline of her bald pussy could be
clearly seen.
"Well what are you bitches going to wear then?" asked
Julie.
"I think that we should stay in the dominatrix
clothing," said Sandra.
"I agree," said Carol "I think I could get into this
big time."
"Well you never know." said Sandra. "I do need someone
to train."
The boys had put back on the clothes that they had worn
the previous day and just as they finished dressing all
four girls walked into the lounge. "Fucking hell!" said
Sean "You'll get arrested wearing that."
Roger was lost for words as he gazed upon both Beth and
Julie. Eventually he just said, "I could fuck both of
there brains out dressed like that."
Sean said, "You realize that you'll probably break the
gangbang record dressed like that.
Julie looked at Sean saying, "I hope so."
"Slow down everyone," said Sandra. "They may be dressed
to fuck but remember the promise."
"Yes," said Julie. "But we are wearing what you wanted
us to."
"No," said Sandra. "That was your promise to Carol. For
me you just have to promise one thing."
You may have as many orgasms as possible tonight but no
one is allowed to fuck you; that includes your mouth
and arse as well."
"Ah fuck!" said Julie "It's hardly worth going out if
we can't get fucked."
"C'mon girls a promise is a promise," said Sean half
laughing. In the end Beth and Julie agreed and with
that they all left for Scream.
Chapter Eighteen
Mike the doorman let the six in without saying a word,
he didn't have to his jaw had dropped to the ground as
he gazed in amazement at what he thought were two naked
women and two very severe looking women. Mike instantly
got a hard on from this vision and only cursed the fact
that he would spend the rest of the night outside.
Beth said to Julie as they entered Scream, "Did you
catch the look on Mike's face as we came in?!"
"I sure did," replied Julie. "For a moment I thought he
was gonna cum in his trousers." They both giggled and
followed Sandra and Carol through the soundproof doors.
The music really punished their ears and they all
paused for a few moments just to get used to the
volume. The time for talking had stopped and now you
could only shout to be understood. Sandra and Carol
both loved the way that the crowd parted for them as
they walked across the dance floor. They walked up to
the stage were Paul was doing his thing as the DJ.
When Paul caught site of Sandra and Carol he turned
down the music and looked at the audience saying ladies
and gents please can we have a big hand for those
record breaking sluts Sandra and Carol. The applause
was loud as the two girls walked up onto the stage.
Sandra took the microphone from Paul and proceeded to
wave everybody into silence. When the calm hit the club
you could hear a pin drop. "Quiet you fucking perverts,
if you were here last night then you will know that
Beth and Julie promised to do anything for us if we
broke the gangbang record. Well we did that, so tonight
you are in for a treat." A loud cheer went up around
the club.
Carol then invited Beth and Julie up onto the stage. As
they went up there the spotlight hit them and everyone
could see what they were wearing. Suddenly a chorus of
wolf whistles went around the club. Julie said to Beth
"You know this is one of the first times I have ever
felt embarrassed."
"I know what you mean," replied Beth.
"Now boys couldn't you just fuck the brains out of
these two sluts?" Carol's voice boomed out over the PA
system. Screams of agreement came from the floor mixed
with very definite offers.
Now Sandra had the microphone "Ok! You wankers listen
up, the deal is that no one, and we mean no one, gets
to fuck either Beth or Julie."
A large groan came from the floor with a few cries of
spoilsport. "Calm down" Sandra continued "Although you
cant fuck them you can give them as many orgasms as you
like and guys if you must you can cum over them as
well; just remember no fucking and that includes the
mouth and arse as well."
Paul now regained control of the microphone and said,
"I want to thank you hot little bitches for that
present and also all you guys make sure you leave your
mark on our two favorite sluts."
With that the music returned and as it did Paul got his
cock out and started rubbing it vigorously. When he
came he managed to hit both Beth and Julie with one
long strand of cum. Just as he finished his orgasm he
wiped the remains on Beth's leg as she was standing
closest to him. As the girls walked of the stage Paul
screamed into the microphone "Let the party begin!"
Chapter Nineteen
Beth and Julie were attacked by a mob of cum filled
young men. Beth felt hands pulling her nipples whilst
fingers were persuading her clitoris to come out and
play. Julie had some guy kneeling in front of her with
his tongue buried as deep as was possible into her
cunt; some other guy had his teeth embedded deeply in
the nipple of her left breast whilst two fingers pulled
very hard on her right breast. Both girls were very wet
and they both felt like surfers swimming out only to
ride the crest back in.
Meanwhile Carol and Sandra were also the center of
attention. They were both in their element as a
dominatrix to more than a number of willing subservient
men and women. The one person that caught Carol's eye
was a young girl named Cheryl. Cheryl was a blond
bombshell with a figure most women would die for. What
impressed Carol more than anything was the fact that
Cheryl approached her on her hands and knees and licked
her high heels before looking up with the most gorgeous
puppy dog look that Carol had ever seen.
Both Beth and Julie decided that it was time to ride
back in. Their orgasms started at the same time. Beth's
orgasm started when someone pinched her nipple really
hard and just as she was about to complain the many
fingers around her cunt forced her clitoris into
submission she rocked violently as the full force
almost bent her in half. Electric shocks were also
shooting through Julie's body she had been worried that
her nipple would be bitten of and as she let out a
scream of pleasure she felt someone shooting cum across
her face. The sticky hot sperm slowly ran down the side
of her nose and across her top lip then into her
waiting mouth.
**
For the next hour the guys just queued up so that they
could release themselves over either one of the girls.
Both Beth and Julie were beginning to understand what a
"Bukkaki" party must be like. They were covered in cum.
Beth was struggling to keep her eyes open after a
number of guys had decided to cum across the top of her
head, their cum was now rapidly drying over her eyes,
and acting like a glue.
Julie was not faring much better. Someone had decided
to put his prick at the entrance of her nose and then
cum. The result was as Julie breathed in through her
nose she could feel cum sliding down her throat.
But neither Beth nor Julie complained as they just had
orgasm after orgasm. Both had lost count and neither
realised that you could have so much fun without
fucking.
Being a dominatrix for Carol was such a rush and Cheryl
was proving to be a total submissive and slut. Carol
had forbidden Cheryl to look in her eyes, so Cheryl had
a constant down turned expression that Carol found
exciting. Sandra suggested that they go and rescue Beth
and Julie as the looked like they were either going to
pass out or drown from cum.
Carol agreed and told Cheryl to go to the ladies toilet
and wait for them. Sandra and Carol went over to Beth
and Julie and told them to get to the ladies and get
cleaned up.
As they entered the ladies toilets there in front of
them in the middle of the floor, on her knees, was
Cheryl. Carol smiled and then told Cheryl to clean up
both Beth and Julie. Cheryl just nodded and crawled to
the toilet for some paper. Carol stopped her in her
tracks. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"Just getting some paper Mistress," she replied rather
weakly.
Carol's voice became like thunder, "If I had wanted you
to use paper I would have told you so, use your tongue
like a slave should!"
Cheryl just nodded and crawled over to the girls and
proceeded to lick them both clean. This went on for
half an hour and both Beth and Julie managed to squeeze
out another orgasm under the careful ministrations of
Cheryl's tongue.
Carol and Sandra had enjoyed the show that Cheryl had
given them and the other women that had come into the
toilets in those thirty minutes.
The boys had disappeared so the girls all decided to go
back to Sandra's apartment. Carol told Cheryl that she
would be coming as well, when Cheryl started to say
something about getting home Carol just grabbed one of
her tits and twisted it until Cheryl was almost crying.
"You are coming with us whether you like it or not or
you can piss off now and I never want to see you
again." Cheryl fell to her knees and asked for
forgiveness. The girls left.
The End
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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