~Subject: Party Animal 6 nc sm etc
~From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

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                      THE AUDITION TAPE

   Annie was set back to her place in line and the boys set up a
studio replica of an office in a corner of the garage

   They collected May and took her into the back of the set.

   A Half an hour later she came out and was put into one of the
cages on the horse trailer along with Beth. She was gagged and did
not look at the other girls so they were to go to their fate alone.

   Connie was next and she too spent a long time in the studio.
Then she was brought out and put into the third cage of the trailer
again she was gagged so Annie did not know what was to happen.

   They came for Annie and lead her naked to the studio. Outside an
office door she was uncuffed and given a robe. Her drivers license
was put into her robe pocket and she began to feel like her old
self again.

   The Master came over. spread her robe and palmed her cunt. She
cringed and was reminded that she was not free to return to her old
life.

   "You are going to make a movie. Your acting debut. If you make
a mistake.  We will stop the tape. Use a crop on your tits, and
then we start over again. We have all the time in the world. So you
do what you are told. Follow my lead and you will save wear and
tear on this hide." He squeezed her cunt lips to emphasize this
point.

   She was petrified. Everything had been so normal this morning.
Now she was going to make an audition tape for a this whore
profession. This was not what she should do. She was not a whore.
She could not do this, but the fingers squeezing her cunt lips
demonstrated to her that she would do this.

   "You understand?" the Master said as he manipulated her chit
with a finger,

   "Yes. I'll do what you say." she managed to get out. "Master"
she quickly added as the grip tightened again.

   "Good, Now you are going in this "office" and make me believe
you are applying for a job as a "PARTY ANIMAL". No shirking or we
kick your ass. OK let's do it." he said. He let go of her and went
to sit behind the office desk.

   She adjusted the robe to cover her cunt and opened the door.
Behind a big desk the Master looked like a busy executive waiting
on a prospective applicant for a job. Their were a number of the
boys with video cameras recording her every action.

   "Ah. Another applicant for the Party. I hope you came ready to
show your wares." the Master said with a broad smile on his face.

   "Yes Sir" she said trying to keep her voice from breaking up.

   "OK. Open the robe and let me see the merchandise, we haven't
got all day. Their are other applicants you know."

   She did and turned red as the covering was spread to exhibit her
body for the video cameras. The cameras came in for close ups of
her formally hidden treasurers.

   "Show us your ID, your Drivers license. Get a close up of that."
he ordered. "Is this your correct address?"

   "Yes." she said, turning red as the boys got close ups that
identified her for the cameras.

   "Good. Now hold it under your chin so we are sure of the
identification. Good. Now under the right tit. Now the left. Those
are nice tits, but lower it to your cunt. Over your pretty nether
lips. Tell us how many dicks this cunt has entertained?"

   "Three, sir." she said holding her license over her cunt. They
had no right to know this. She should not tell them but the sight
of the riding crop on the desk, and the knowledge that they would
use it brought this information flowing out.

   "I love a shave whore. It shows that she like to let it all hang
out. Why she even has the stars on her cunt lips like we require." 
                      "Take the robe off and turn around, Bend over
and spread your legs for us. Good, now put the license below the
lips so their is no question as to whose cunt this was." the Master
said. "Those marks you had placed there are a real turn on. I like
them."

   Now her humiliation was complete. The camera recorded her cunt
and their would be no question or her identification.

   The little stars burned into her nether lips were shown on the
tape and her license showed to all that viewed it, whose lips they
were.

   "Now rub the chit and give us a good view of that large sucker
of yours. John go get a scale and see how big that buzzer is now
and let's see how big it can get."

   This was too much. She would balk, but the command "Cut" came.
Then a crop cut into her hanging tits.

   "AHAIIIII" she screamed.  She fell down and tried to protect the
aching tits, which had exploded in pain from the crop.

   "I told you to do what was told you and now you will do or those
tits will be stripped like a red zebra.  Now get back into position
or we will stretch you out to give the crop a better target."

   She resumed her position. Placed her license between her legs
and proceeded to tease her chit to its full extent. The burning
strip above her nipples reminded her to keep doing what was
ordered.

   John came back and placed the scale next to her now unfurling
chit.

   "One inch almost." came the comment.

   "After the party to night I think this bitch will be much
happier with a nice big ring in that to stretch it out. Why I bet
that we can get it to two - three inches in no time at all. It is
remarkable the lengths that chits can be stretched to. Especially
if they have bigger and bigger weights added to them," came the
comments.

   ("NO!!!" she screamed in her mind. I will do what they want.
Then they won't do it. They can not do it. They are just trying to
scare me. They wouldn't mutilate me here if I do the best job of
whoring that can be done I sure they will not do it. A good nice
working cunt is too important to them.... Or is??