The Chalet
by Aiken (c)2000
Chapter Five, Maddy's Kiosk duty begins
Following the two lycra-suited sentinel attendants sent to notify them, the
first group of 12 horny patrons walked from their waiting area to the fellatio
kiosk. Each of the men held a colored ticket corresponding to a colored sticker
at the outer edge of the kiosk table. Beneath each colored dot a Chalet girl
experienced her first day at work, and awaited her first 5 hours of cock sucking
duty while bound, plugged and gagged under the glass table of the kiosk. None of
these girls had ever experienced anything like this. Hence the nickname kiosk
virgins. Neither their wildest dreams nor their eight week orientation class
could prepare them for their cruel paradox. Though trapped in miserable bondage
these girls bathed in a silent torrent of drug-induced erotic excitement.
Each of the six sentinel attendants orientate the two customers at her station
prior to each 40 minute session. Explaining that she is responsible for the
safety of her two chalet girls, as well as the pleasure of those girls' clients,
she affixes the required latex gloves and condoms onto her customers, and
explains the workings of the DAV headset with its 5x7 inch tilt-out laser video
panel.
"Gentlemen, listen very closely," Captain Lauren called out to everyone in the
ballroom, "We only have time to cover this information once. For the 2000
credits each of you has already spent for your ticket today a very special
experience awaits you. Here is what is included with your purchase:
Up to 40 minutes of priceless pleasure with a genuine Chalet Girl, who will
fellate you while she is restrained and locked into a kiosk frame. Refreshment
maids will serve you complimentary drinks during this time, according to your
request. Also during this time a 30 minute Personal Profiles movie will be
played thru your DAV headset featuring the very girl who sucks your cock under
the table. In this movie she introduces herself and answers questions about her
unusual career choice and other personal matters. This video is a top quality
production compiled during her orientation classes over the past eight weeks. It
follows her through family, work and leisure time, and includes some very
intimate moments in the shower and toilet. She practices putting on her chalet
girl makeup for you, poses seductively and masturbates in the nude and in a
variety of sexy costumes. The most endearing moment of every girl's profile is
when she is asked about the difficulties she will soon face. She explores her
apprehensions about being consensually placed in daily bondages such as the fix
she is in today, and subjected to finely tuned erotic tortures. She wrestles
with the mystery of how this brings her customers so much joy, and talks about
her future plans once the money rolls in. The contrast this rather wholesome
movie provides while plunging one's cock down the garotted throat of the same
girl is quite stimulating. Customers tell us it gives them pleasure without
peer. An autographed copy of this limited edition movie is available for
purchase at the end of your session.
Here are the rules. You are not allowed to touch any part of a Chalet Girl with
any part of your anatomy except your cock and balls. If you purchase the extra
feature of touching your Chalet Girl's face with your fingers, you must cause no
injury to her, and must be wearing your latex gloves. Today's menu of extras is
printed on a card in front of you. Your extra choices are as follows:
From Group A -you may circle any or all.
1. Face and neck bungees stay in place. 20 extra CREDITS
2. Talk to your Chalet Girl thru headset. 20 extra CREDITS
3. Give your Chalet Girl a drink. 20 extra CREDITS
4. Finger touch/fondle Chalet Girl's face 20 extra CREDITS
Purchasing all of A group earns a discount price of 70 credits
and entitles a customer to purchase items from Group B.
Group B -you may circle any or all, provided you have chosen all of group A
1. Bungee nipple-stirrups are affixed. 25 extra CREDITS
2. 10 minute bowel flush during session. 25 extra CREDITS
3. 5 minute bladder flush during session. 25 extra CREDITS
4. Random pussy plug/butt plug shocks. 25 extra CREDITS
Purchasing all of B group earns a discount price of 90 credits. Special
indicator lights appear on your mini-DAV monitor whenever she experiences the
random shocks or the surprise flushes. Sentinel captains will also notify you if
your Chalet Girl requires a moment of rest, or has just achieved an orgasm.
The Personal Profiles movie of your Chalet Girl may be purchased for 110
credits.
A custom movie made of your time with her today is available for another 110
credits.
A Platinum Package may be purchased that includes the following:
All of the choices from groups A and B, plus....
Both DAV movies celebrating the erotic contrast between her orientation days,
and today.
PLUS...
A deluxe hardbound edition of Chalet Girl Portraits Magazine, filled with
beautiful color pictures of her and the other eleven girls performing in today's
kiosk, A 55 credit value. Plus...
A deluxe commemorative case and viewing stand for your movies and book featuring
a framed and autographed high-fashion photo of your kiosk virgin. Another 65
credit value.
All this may be purchased for a discount package price of just 425 credits! If
you want the platinum package, circle the letter P at the bottom of your card,
and you will get the works. Remember, an automatic 10 percent gratuity is
applied to all extras, but you may wish to add to this amount at any time. Just
tell your sentinel maid, and she will get it done for you. Maids, Is everyone
ready to begin now?"
The maids all smiled and nodded, and quietly began hooking up the DAV headsets,
and briefing their customers.
"I am your sentinel maid Linda," the peach-suited brunette beauty informed the
man who held a pink card as she placed a DAV headset on him and gently pushed
soft devices into his ears. "What is your first name, sir?" her shining red
smile asked him.
"Brad," he responded feeling a bit lightheaded. Her voice had changed somehow,
and his had also. Their words were crystal clear with a bit of an echo, as if
they were conversing in a large empty room. He realized that he had heard her
question thru his headset. All other sounds in the room had been cancelled out.
"Very good sir," Linda said, "Your headset is working correctly. I am here for
your pleasure and safety, as well as for these two kiosk virgins Maddy and
Petra. If you need anything at all just speak softly. Both I and Captain Judy
will hear you clearly. Hold out your hands please, and I will put the gloves on
for you."
Brad smiled and did as she asked.
"Good morning, Brad," he heard another woman's pleasant voice say thru the
headset, "I am Judy, sentinel relay captain for you and the customer to your
left. When Linda is finished putting on your gloves and condom, you may select
your choices on the card in front of you. Are you excited, Brad?"
"Oh, yes," he answered, hating the nervous quiver in his voice," I've dreamed of
this for years."
"That's great, Brad," she said, "I see your heart rate is elevated, and that's
understandable. You're in for a special treat today. I want you to relax and
enjoy every bit of it. Remember, kiosk virgins have also dreamt of this day, but
the poor dears have no idea how far we will take them."
Linda had finished putting his gloves on. After removing his trousers and
folding them over a rung on the back of the tall stool behind him, Linda placed
a condom over the end of Brad's already-hard penis. She unrolled it over its
nearly nine-inch length. "Mmmmmm, dripping wet already I see." Linda smiled,
"Naughty boy...." Linda gave his latex-covered erection a gentle squeeze, then
proceeded with the man next to him. Linda placed a headset on that man and
repeated the introduction process for him. Brad took his pen and quickly circled
the letter P at the bottom of the selection card. Then wrote frozen margarita
down on his drink card. He wasn't going to miss any of this awesome experience.
"Linda, is it true that each of you has gone thru this kiosk thing?" Brad asked
softly into the headset.
"Yes, that's true, Brad" Linda answered, finishing up with the other man's
condom, "Fellatio kiosk duty is mandatory at the beginning of every chalet
girl's enlistment. It's a grueling initiation. Fourteen men per day during two
5-hour duty shifts. It continues for fourteen days straight and sometimes
longer, if the girl is being disciplined. When I started two years ago they
combined it with exquisite japanese-style rope bondage and platform-heeled
shoes. But styles change. Now the girls are perched in steel shoe-shells, and
wear latex armbinders. Do you like the way your Chalet Girl is dressed, Brad?"
"Yes, very much." Brad answered her, "I can't wait to get started with her."
"Neither can she, Brad," Captain Judy chimed, "I assure you, even though she's
ruthlessly bound, gagged and forbidden to speak, Maddy aches to feel your hard
cock in her throat. Stand by, Linda is almost ready to remove the torture gags
from Maddy's and Petra's mouths. Do you want to listen to Maddy's moans, Brad?"
"Yes!" he exclaimed.
"Very good," Captain Judy said, "You selected the Platinum package which
includes talking to your chalet girl. Do you wish for her to hear your comments
at this time?"
"Yes!" Brad said, feeling a bit like a broken record. "From now on I'd like her
to hear me."
"She can hear you now, Brad," Judy answered, "You may begin talking to her and
taking pleasure with her as soon as her gag has been removed. Maddy, this is
Brad. He is a tall very good looking man. And... as you can probably see, Brad
is pretty excited to meet you."
At this time sentinel attendant Linda took a key from a little pouch above her
right breast and placed it into the keyhole at the center of Maddy's torture
gag. A clicking sound could be heard as she twisted the key to the right,
freeing the steel latches that locked the gag against the girls teeth. Linda
took the gag in both hands and pulled it out in one smooth motion. She held the
10 inch black rubber cock still dripping with Maddy's saliva for Brad to
examine. He looked at it for a moment, marvelling at how a girl could keep
something like that inside her throat without choking to death. Reading his
thoughts, Linda smiled and winked at him, then placed the gag on a shelf midway
down Brad's stool. She then repeated this process on Petra, giving that customer
the same opportunity to inspect the nasty object that tormented Petra's throat.
Maddy couldn't believe the erotic sensation the gag created as it was withdrawn.
She started to orgasm, but the feeling was cut short when she felt the pressure
of the bungee garotte biting deeper into her throat. It was suddenly more
intense than before, as there was no phallus to keep her throat open against it,
and she began to strangle. She panicked for a moment until she saw Brad's cock
come close to her lips. Maddy knew it would help her in her battle against the
bungee cord. She reached out for it with her lips and tongue, desperate to have
it inside her.
"Hello, Maddy," Brad said, "Captain Judy says you can hear me now. You are about
the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Judy says you want my cock more than
anything... is that right Maddy?" By this time Brad had gotten his penis close
enough for Maddy to embrace just the head of it with her lipstick coated lips.
She was tenderly sucking on it, hoping that he would come close enough to feed
her more of it. With the latex covered knob inside her lips she nodded up and
down slightly, answering yes to Brad's question.
"Mmmmmm.... what a nice way to say yes." Brad moaned. "Do you want more of me,
Maddy?" She moaned and moved her head up and down vigorously. She had to have
more. Suddenly she felt something pulling at her left breast. Glancing down she
saw Linda hook a heavy bungee cord to a ring at the bottom of her breast weight.
"Bungee nipple stirrups, Maddy," Linda said cheerfully, "Customer's orders." The
other end of the cord was hooked to an eyelet at the left front corner of her
wheeled cart. The pressure of the cord pulling against her nipple clamps hurt
her terribly. Tears and sweat dripped from Maddy's chin as Linda stretched a
similar cord to Maddy's right breast, tethering it cruelly to the right front
corner of her cart. Maddy was in agony but she couldn't cry out because of the
throat paralysis drug. All she could manage to do was groan and continue to suck
Brad's meaty knob. By this time he had allowed another inch into her moist maw.
"Wow this really feels great," Brad said, "Judy was right, you must want this as
badly as I do."
Maddy nodded again to let Brad know she agreed, and also to get more of his dick
into her. Brad decided it was time to go deeper. He planted his feet and pushed
his hips forward, sliding another six inches past Maddy's luscious lips. She was
in heaven. His pole entered her throat and soothed her craving somewhat. Rocking
her head back and forth, she sucked and blew against his cock as she breathed
around it, making nasty whistling sounds as she fellated him.
"Oh shit this feels good...." Brad murmured. "It even sounds good....."
"Why don't you touch her face Brad?" Captain Judy asked him softly, "You've
purchased that privilege. It's a very intimate experience fondling a girl's face
and lips while she sucks you off."
"Great idea, Judy." Brad answered, reaching forward with both hands and stroking
Maddy's cheeks. Through the thin latex gloves he felt Maddy's tears along her
nose and chin and rubbed them in, gently soothing her. Then he touched her
creamy lips stretched around his meat stick. Gleaming red Chalet Girl lips.
Incredibly soft and sexy. He felt her jerk slightly as he stroked them, tickling
them. Her face was very sensitive, and she adored tender facial touches. Maddy
spasmed once, then again, but kept sucking him dutifully. Brad's fingers moved
up to explore her nose. It was misshapen of course. The bungee nose hooks
tugging at her nostrils tilted them unnaturally upward. He felt the hooks, and
lightly traced her nasal openings with his latex coated pinkie fingers. He
whistled softly. "Poor girl, those hooks must feel terrible..."
With a throat full of warm cock, Maddy shook her head from side to side as she
suckled, telling Brad no.... not so terrible.
"No?" Brad asked with a smile on his lips, "Mmmmm, you are indeed a very special
girl, Maddy."
Brad brought his hands to Maddy's lips, wetting his pinkies thoroughly with her
saliva. He moved his fingers back to her nose and placed the tips of his
smallest two digits into her nostrils. He held them there for a moment, then
wiggled them a bit, spreading her spit around. Probing a little deeper he felt
the blobs of slippery gel that Captain Neesha had pressed into her nose while
dressing Maddy. "Now, that's interesting..." Brad said. "You've been lubed." He
rotated his fingers in little circles, smearing the lube around as he went. He
felt her tense up as he pushed both fingers deep inside, up to the first
knuckle, and some of the gel squirted out. Maddy shuddered as he pushed in a
little farther, filling her passages completely. All the while his hips were
moving steadily forward and back. Maddy proceeded with the only thing she could
do, the only thing she wanted to do. She sucked Brad's cock.
"Orgasm number two for your little whore." Judy said proudly, "Number one was
just a little one while you played with her lips, but this one was quite nice.
You're very good at this aren't you, Brad?"
"First time at the kiosk," Brad laughed, "And I've certainly never finger fucked
a girl's nose before," Brad said, "I've got to admit, it's a lot of fun, even if
it is kinda gross."
"It's the very same for her," Judy replied, "Not the sort of thing nice girls
do, is it? She's never dreamed of this, I assure you, but she came anyway. The
nose is an under-appreciated area of eroticism, yet It's quite common for our
girls to climax during noseplay. I'm told it has something to do with the nose
being the only remaining orifice of a kiosk virgin that isn't plugged. Are you
ready to watch her video now, Brad?"
"Sure!" Brad grunted, moving smoothly in and out of Maddy's willing throat.
"If your legs get tired, just rest on the stool, sir," Linda said to him,
smiling radiantly. "You'll find it is an ideal height to continue face fucking
her as you sit. And of course you may put your feet into the stirrups on her
nipple bungees as you rest. Her movie is about to begin inside your monitor,
sir. Enjoy the show."
Brad sat on the backless stool to see how it felt. It had a thin round cushion
that was surprisingly comfortable. He placed his feet into the brass stirrups
that were riveted to the thick bungees halfway between Maddy's poor nipples and
the cart. He felt maddy's mouth jerking in pain as she sucked. Brad's legs
relaxed immediately, and he felt great. He could see Maddy's body trembling in
her latex bondage thru the glass tabletop. Linda showed him the small lever that
activated his stool top, allowing it to slide backward and forward on hidden
steel runners. It gave him nearly a foot of hip motion making his thrusts almost
effortless with slight pulls and pushes of his feet against the nipple stirrups.
A beautiful refreshment maid shuffled up to him and handed him a frozen
margarita. He sipped at his beverage and looked forward to great show.
Brad heard music swell as his DAV screen came to life. Letters danced into view
spelling the words Chalet Girl Cadets Personal Profiles, volume 807G, Madalin
Davis. Suddenly the letters melted away and the music faded as the face of a
beautiful young lady filled the screen. She was smiling into the camera. Another
woman's voice could be heard faintly telling her it was time to introduce
herself. "Umm, hi!" she said. "My name is Madalin, I'm 19, and I'm in
orientation class to become a Chalet Girl. Some of my friends think I'm crazy,
but I've always wanted to do this, since I first heard about Chalet Girls, and
saw how beautiful and popular and rich they were." Maddy was brushing her dark
brown hair as she spoke, and giggled a little bit, when she heard the unseen
lady's voice ask, "And what about the sex?"
"Well I understand there will be lots and lots of it," she smiled, "And it will
get a little rough.... but I don't think I'll mind. I love sex in all its forms.
I can handle some bondage and pain too if that's what makes my customers happy."
A little rough? Brad felt his cock stiffen about three more notches hearing her
talk like this. It was incredible. She was naively talking about her enlistment
like it would be a walk in the park. The same girl who was trapped beneath the
glass, struggling desperately to swallow his cock. Captain Lauren was right.
There was nothing like this...
"Captain Judy?" Brad asked, "Can Maddy hear this tape along with me?"
"If you want her to, Brad, sure," Judy answered, "Like all the other girls, she
didn't know the real purpose of our filming her during class, and none of the
cadets have seen any of these clips. She can hear herself now, as well as you
and I..."
"Thank you," Brad answered.
Maddy was showing off her body now, explaining how proud she was of her cute
round bottom, but she didn't like her tits too much, They were a nice shape, but
at 34C they weren't as large as she wanted. "They do look great in a push up
bra, though, and they're still growing, so I'm not too unhappy," she smiled
again and tossed her hair. "What do you think of my nipples?" she asked, teasing
them with her hairbrush, "My boyfriends always loved them, nice big hard ones,
aren't they?"
"They sure are, Maddy," Brad answered thru the headset as he slid smoothly into
her throat, "You are an especially lovely girl."
Maddy put her brush down and pulled her long hair back into a ponytail, using a
plastic clip to hold it in place. "Time to show you how we do our makeup!" Maddy
said excitedly, "It's a very important part of being a Chalet Girl. We've been
practicing application for days. This is where it all begins..."
As the video image of Maddy picked up a jar and began applying her base makeup,
the real life Maddy began to shake. She was arching her back desperately and
twisting around. Brad noticed a small red light blinking in the bottom left
corner of the DAV screen. "Those are the random shocks, Brad." Judy explained,
"Coursing through her pussy and ass plugs. They usually last less than 15
seconds. Blue and yellow lights at the right bottom of the screen will notify
you when Maddy's internal flushes are in progress. And of course I will keep you
informed on the other matters." Brad smiled and continued to enjoy the show.
"Stroking upward, it goes on like this," she explained, "One good coat is
followed by three more. That's correct, captain's orders. Four layers of all
cosmetics is what it takes to look just right..."
"Maddy, I want you to know that I'm having a very good time," Brad whispered to
her after her shocks subsided, "It's almost impossible to believe that a
beautiful girl like you would volunteer for such difficult work...but I'm so
glad you did..." Brad was reaching an orgasm, and paused to enjoy it to the
fullest, with Maddy's warm throat clasped around the full length of his cock.
"I have a confession to make," Brad told her, "Remember the man you met this
morning at the tollbooth? Well, that was me, Maddy. I know I was too wound up to
talk to you then. You were so gorgeous I couldn't function. But I knew one thing
for sure. I had to have you. I hustled straight over here and bought my ticket.
It took most of my savings, especially with the extra fee it cost me to be sure
I got you and not just any girl... but it was worth it. You're worth every bit
of it and more. I love you, Maddy, and I plan to visit you as often as my income
and savings allow me to."
Brad saw text flashing across the bottom of the DAV screen, signed by Captain
Judy. "Third orgasm recorded," it read, "Even better than number two, you
stud..."
END OF CHAPTER FIVE
(c)Aiken, 2000
