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Once again Karen felt the crate being raised up and being hauled off. Soon, for better or worse, she would find out what was going on. Karen was pleased to hear the nails being pulled from the top and could sense light on her as the top was opened. Karen felt two sets of hand grabbing her from under her arms and lifting her from her transport box. She assumed one of the men was James, but couldn’t guess who the other on might be.
Karen felt her leg straps being loosened although her arms remained secured. A rough pair of hands moved past Karen’s cheek causing her to reflexively duck her head. A masculine voice told her to hold still if she wanted the gag off. That was all the inspiration Karen needed. Her jaw was sore and she had plenty of questions to ask. She stopped moving and as promised, the gag was removed.
James: “You may speak now.”
Karen: “Where am I and who is with you?”
James: “That is a friend of mine and you are where your fantasies will come true. Stretch your legs and jaws for a minute and we’ll get started.”
Karen tried to relax. Perhaps everything would be alright. Karen did a few deep knee bends and tried her best to stretch her legs.
James: “Go ahead and take off the arm binder. Karen you’re not going to be any trouble are you?”
Karen: “No sir.”
Karen felt the zipper on the binder being pulled down. When her arms were free at last she moved her arms in front of herself and began to loosen her wrists, elbows and shoulders. The hand which had freed her now caressed her buttocks and then gave her a delicious spank as if to test her butt cheek’s jiggle factor.
Karen now felt her foot being raised and her shoe being placed back under her foot. She slid the pumps back on which made her feel somehow more dressed, although her clothes still left little to the imagination. Karen sensed someone moving in front of her and then heard the sound of a clip being hooked to her collar. She followed the tug and began walking behind the man.
James: “Let me describe where you are. Remarkably you are not far from your house. I drove in circles a bit to confuse you. We’re in an abandoned factory. One of my friends runs a security company and this building is one of his clients. His guards walk the parameter twice each night and come inside once. You will be spending the weekend. Your mistress Terri told me you love cock and especially getting gang banged. That is good because over the course of the weekend, most of my friends will be here.”
James was leading Karen around the factory to further disorient her. She passively was following him taking in every word he said.
James: “You are going to call your husband. I brought your cell phone from the house so don’t worry about the caller ID showing your location. Tell him you are spending the weekend with Terri at a spa hotel.”
James laughed at her predicament. Karen wasn’t sure what to make of the situation.
James: “Ready for your first task.”
Karen: “Not really.”
James: “Thanks for being honest. Now get on your knees.”
Karen wasted no time moving to the floor, her mouth opening as she went sure of what was to happen. As she assumed, a hard cock was pressed past her lips. Karen assumed it would have been James, but the length was wrong. It was bigger.
James: “I can tell from your reaction you realize that isn’t me. That is a friend of mine who works as a sorter at UPS. He just came off the night shift and he has to go to work in a few hours so I’m letting him go first.”
Karen began to get into the swing of things as she began to feel more comfortable. She loved the anonymity of the blindfold and based on the size of the cock in her mouth, she hoped the new man would be staying long enough to fuck her. Karen did her best to pleasure the young man and was soon reward with the first of many loads of cum in her mouth. Dutifully she swallowed every drop and then cleaned off the man’s cock. After hearing him zip up, she felt another tug on her collar and stood up.
James: “That was very good. You have quite a reputation at the warehouse which I’m sure will be spreading like wildfire. Are you ready for your next challenge?”
Karen: “I am.”
James: “Then follow me.”
Karen walked behind James led by the leash and trusting him to watch out for her. He warned her when they reached some stairs and made sure she held onto the railing as they walked down. The lower level seemed to be a labyrinth of corridors. Karen wondered if she could find her way out of the building without help. When at last James stopped, he announced this would be the primary location for the weekend’s festivities. Karen felt her arms being pulled behind her once again. This time she was secured with a set of leather cuffs instead of the arm binder, a detail she appreciated. Karen was slowly brought forward until her knees bumped what was obviously a mattress. “Oh goody,” she thought. “It’s fuck time!”
Karen felt her legs being pushed apart and another set of cuffs, this time with a spreader bar, being attached to her ankles. Karen had been in this position before. Soon she would be bent over the bed getting fucked from behind. With luck the perp would pull her ponytail and she would have her first orgasm of the day.
Karen felt herself being pushed forward, but instead of landing on the mattress, her head landed on the soft leg of someone already on the bed. Karen twisted her head in confusion in the general direction of where she thought James was standing. As he began to speak, Karen felt her head being pushed into position. Her mouth was soon squarely in line with a very juicy pussy.
James: “We thought it would be more fun to have two slaves this weekend. This one has been tied to the bed for a while and has been begging to cum. You know what that is like. Make her cum and do it quick or I’ll be getting out the whip.”
Karen didn’t care if James whipped her or not. She had already guessed that every toy he brought from her closet would be used on her this weekend. She dove into her task licking and sucking the pussy like a woman possessed. The recipient’s sounds were muted so Karen assumed she was gagged. Even without feedback Karen could judge how she was doing based on the flow rate of the woman’s juices and how the woman’s hips rolled on the bed. Someone behind her had grabbed Karen’s thong and was pulling it up putting much appreciated pressure on her own clit. Karen worked her second oral exam of the day like a pro and soon she could taste the woman cumming. Karen realized she had tasted that cum before. As the blindfold was untied from her head, Karen saw the spread eagled woman under her was in fact Terri.
Behind her, James pulled once again on the back of Karen’s thong indicating she should stand up. Karen looked down on Terri’s bound form below her. The woman who had brought her so much joy was strapped spread eagle to the bed. In her mouth was a red ball gag, she was blindfolded and wearing noise cancelling headphones. Karen turned her attention to James with a questioning look.
James: “I met your mistress one day when I was leaving your house. It turns out that, although she is your mistress, her nature is much more submissive than she shows you. Based on your recommendation she said we should hook up so I guess I have you to thank for that. It turns out if you spank her, her willpower to resist just melts. I didn’t tell her that you were going to be here today so if you want some payback, now is your chance.”
Karen had mixed emotions about the prospect of topping Terri. On one level, she had never felt the desire to control another person. On another, she might never get another chance to see what it is like.
Karen: “I would like to spank her.”
James: “Very good. Unhook her from the bed and roll her over.”
Karen: “I want her over my knee.”
James: “Even better.”
Karen and James released Terri from her bonds and pulled the ball gag out of her mouth. Terri was rubbing her wrists when the duo pulled her into a sitting position. James indicated Karen should be quiet and then stopped the music playing in her headphones and took them off her.
James: “You’ve done well so far this morning slave. But I was not satisfied with the way you dressed for me today. You need to be punished.”
Terri: “Yes master.”
James: “I have a special friend with me today. She couldn’t wait to eat your pussy so you have her to thank for your orgasm. Now she is going to help me spank you.”
Terri: “Thank you master.”
James motioned for Karen to sit on the edge of the bed. When she was ready, he helped position Terri across her lap. Karen used her left hand to apply pressure to the small of Terri’s back and then began slowly slapping her backside. James kept rotating his hands indicating she should hit Terri harder. Karen wasn’t sure how much force to use, but each time she hit Terri harder, Terri moaned louder so Karen figured she was doing good. As had been done to her so many times before, Karen temporarily stopped her assault to probe Terri’s pussy. As she had expected, it was wet and inviting. Karen’s payback floodgate opened. She felt an unrelenting need to tease Terri, to make her beg and to possess her soul.
For the next half an hour, Karen turned Terri’s ass bright red while pausing every few minutes to tease her pussy. She even had James retrieve one of the dildos from her duffle bag and a vibrating egg to further subject Terri to the torture of orgasm denial. Karen’s own pussy was flooding with the arousal of controlling another person so completely as Terri continually begged to be allowed to cum. Karen’s arm was tired and she had begun to feel sorry for Terri so she was about to give in and grant Terri her orgasm when James caught her attention. He made a simple gesture for an idea Karen liked immediately. Holding his first two fingers apart in a V, James flicked his tongue up and down between them. Karen nodded and James then lifted Terri off Karen’s lap. Positioning Terri between Karen’s legs, James unzipped the front of Karen’s thong. A heady smell of female arousal was released into the room. James could smell it. Karen could smell it and Terri recognized it.
Terri: “Hello Karen. I should have known James would bring you here.”
Karen: “Hello mistress. Time for you to pay me back. Eat my pussy bitch.”
Karen grabbed Terri’s head and forced her mouth down onto the steaming snatch below her. Terri briefly tried to fight against her own slave taking control, but her effort was in vain. As she tried to pull away, a quick swat by James to her tender ass took the fight out of Terri. Thus it came to be that Karen was finally able to relax and let Terri do all the work until she finally let loose with her first orgasm on the day. Karen wondered where this would lead their relationship. With four other dominate personalities in Terri’s household she had no illusions about being in control, but at least when she was alone with Terri, things were going to be different.
After Karen’s orgasm, James unhooked her spreader bar and removed Terri’s blindfold.
James: “You girls relax for a while. I have to make some calls.”
James left the room as Terri and Karen stared at each other.
Terri: “So you know my secret now.”
Karen: “Yup. Truth be told, I loved spanking you.”
Terri: “At my house, I will still be in charge, but maybe I can come over to your house sometimes and we can switch.”
Karen: “I would like that. I’d like to spank Billie some time too.”
Terri: “I doubt that is going to happen. She’s even tougher than James.”
Karen: “Do you know what the plan for today is?”
Terri: “No I don’t.”
Karen: “James told me I was spending the weekend.”
Terri: “He told me the same thing. I called Jack and told him you were treating me to a spa weekend.”
Karen: “I’m supposed to tell Tom the same thing… only it is your treat.”
The conversation paused as both women began looking around their surroundings. They appeared to be in an old storage room. It was dingy with bare concrete walls and a single light hanging from the ceiling. Two full size beds had been setup along with a table where Karen’s backpack now resided. There was also another locked case next to hers. Terri was the first to venture outside the door. Their room appeared to connect to a locker room. There were showers, a bathroom area, lockers and benches. Karen commented that James told her this was an abandoned factory. The two explored the locker room but there was no signage to give away their location. As they peered around the corner of the locker room exit, James appeared.
James: “You can see the rest of the place later. Right now I’ve got to get you two ready for our first visitors. Karen you need to call your husband.”
Terri was led back into the storage room while Karen made the call. She tried to sound convincing. Tom appeared to buy the story and James then led her back to the room. He told them to pick a bed, take off their panties and lie down spread eagled. James made quick work of securing them to the bed frame. Their legs were spread wide to the corners and their arms spread wide, but straight out perpendicular to their bodies with their heads at the top end of the mattress. James next move surprised the women. Grabbing Karen’s bed, he spun it around on the frame’s castors. He slid the two beds together end to end placing Terri and Karen’s heads together. The women wondered why, but didn’t ask. James continued his preparations by opening his locked case of special toys. The first item he pulled out were two pairs of nipple clamps connected by what looked like a 12 foot silver jewelry chain. Standing straddling the mattresses, James carefully threaded the chain through a large screw eye previously mounted into the ceiling. Standing down he left the clamps hanging between the women for dramatic effect. He then pulled two vibrating eggs out of his bag. Showing them to the girls, he explained that they would turn on at random intervals to keep them ready since he wasn’t sure exactly what time his friends would arrive. James popped the eggs into the girls’ mouths to warm them and then, after switching them on, inserted them into each woman’s willing pussy. Next he pulled out two fairly small butt plugs. Karen and Terri each noticed a wire running to a battery pack. James explained these plugs were also vibrators, again set to go off randomly. Both women were drooling as another of their holes fell victim to the whims of their master. Obviously they were going to be in this position for a while with no hope for relief.
Satisfied that his slave’s pussies and asses were well taken care of, James attached the clamps to their nipples, took the slack out of the chain and finally blindfolded the pair. Although they couldn’t see it, they heard the click of the light switch, the closing of the door and the click of the deadbolt. Neither woman said anything about their predicament. As the random vibrators began to work their magic, the room’s air became thick with the sounds and smells of female arousal. Both knew from experience that they would not get relief until James or his friends returned, but that didn’t stop them from dreaming. Terri began to test her bonds in an effort to change the position of the plug or egg. In doing so, she inadvertently pulled the nipple chain generating a scream from Karen. She apologized immediately, but Karen wanted more payback. Even though it hurt her to do it, Karen did her best to roll her chest to the side. This tugged on both women’s nipples eliciting two screams of pain and an agreement not to move.
Terri and Karen didn’t know how long they spent in this position. Time stands still when you are bound to a bed. They did know the battery died in the egg and the vibrator in their ass plugs was on its last legs. Both women were covered in sweat and the sheets beneath their pussies were soaked with their juices. Although they didn’t vocalize their concerns, both women wondered how many of James’ “friends” were about to arrive.
At long last they heard the unlocking of the storeroom door. Both women wiggled reflexively in anticipation shooting another shock of pain through their nipples. Neither woman could see the door open, but both heard a group of men talking and footsteps. Then silence. Karen smiled as she assumed none of the men could believe what they were seeing. James walked next to the women as casually unhooked the nipple clamps.
James: “Come in boys. Here they are just as I promised.”
As if to prove his point, he fished the egg out of Karen’s pussy and held it up glistening in the light. Another man walked over to Terri and repeated the process. Spontaneously all the men laughed. Karen and Terri could sense the men circling the bed and then felt hands moving over their overheated bodies.
Man 1: “These girls are drowning in their own juices. I’m going to enjoy this.”
Karen felt a hand grip her silk wrap and tear open the front.
Man 2: “Look at the tits on this one. I love that bra.”
She then felt another finger making its way into her pussy.
Man 3: “Damn she is wet. I wish my wife got this excited.”
James: “As I promised, these fine women are yours to do with what you please for the next hour. The only rule is that you don’t hurt them or mark them permanently. If they get out of line you can spank them or use the riding crop, but be sensible. Girls, your safe word is UPS. Guys, if one of them says UPS, you will stop immediately or you will answer to me. Trust me, you don’t want to get out of line. Agreed? Good. Have fun.”
Terri wondered what the payoff was for James as she felt a finger begin to slide into her pussy. She could hear Karen already moaning and wondered what the men were doing to her friend. The sound of clothes being removed filled the room. Terri tried to count how many men were there and gave up after six. She thought she had the count right, but could not be sure. What she was sure of was a hard cock working its way up her tight pussy. As her first suitor began to have his way with her, a semi-hard cock was placed in each of her tethered hands. She assumed three guys had picked her and three had picked Karen as the beds started to bang together from the force of the guys fucking her and Karen. Terri’s head was knocking against Karen’s as both women received the cocks they had been dreaming of all day.
Both Karen and Terri assumed their studs would not last long given how good they knew they looked and the kinkiness of the situation. After just a few minutes, Terri felt the man fucking her disengage and then she felt the first splatters of his load hit her chest, neck and face. The man had very thick, gooey cum which stuck to her body like glue. She guessed some of the cum had overshot her head and hit Karen. The visual of the first guy cumming must have been enough to pop-off the second guy who similarly hosed down Karen. Both of the first two fuckers were quickly replaced by the men who Terri was giving hand jobs. Apparently the men had agreed not to mess up the girl’s pussies since both men also pulled out before shooting delivering another load of spunk onto the bound women’s bodies.
Terri really began to wonder how many men were present as a third began to take her. Karen wasn’t worried about the details. She had started to cum as soon as she was penetrated and had already orgasmed two times. Both of the third place batters were successful in holding their load back longer. Terri finally came and Karen came again before their faces were assaulted with direct hits of warm jizz. Lying on the beds in pools of cum and sweat, the women finally had a break in the action as the men needed a rest. Although they remained blindfolded, probably to protect the “innocent” Terri thought, they straps holding them to the bed were removed.
Man 1: “We’re going to fuck you again, but we need some more stimulation to get us hard. We want you to kneel, make out with each other and clean the cum from each other’s bodies.”
Karen though that sounded wonderfully kinky and decadent. She wasted no time scrambling to her knees and could feel the mattress moving as Terri did the same. Karen felt two hands on her shoulders guiding her to Terri and opened her mouth in preparation of the passionate lip-lock to come. Once they were joined, the women began to sloppily French kiss each other making sure plenty of slurping sounds were happening for the benefit of getting the men hard again. Karen was the first to break the kiss and to begin exploring Terri’s face in a quest for errant spunk.
Karen’s mouth on her neck was driving Terri crazy. Terri had always known her neck was one of her strongest erogenous zones and having Karen suck cum off of it was a huge turn on. The men took turns guiding the women until the majority of their cum had been cleaned. Karen could still feel the remnants of some that had dripped where it didn’t belong, but Terri felt remarkably clean. Karen felt her bed rolling on the floor being separated from Terri. She was still kneeling when she felt the mattress compress and a semi-hard cock brush her lips. Reflexively she reached for the cock and began to stroke it. As it began to harden, she pulled the man toward her mouth and began to suck a second erection out of the man. This process was repeated until she had enticed three men to be ready for their second round. Karen sensed one of the men lie down and was not surprised when hands guided her to mount him. The man groaned as Karen’s pussy slid down his shaft. She began milking is cock with her well developed pussy muscles. She was happy the man had cum once already because hopefully he would stay harder the second time.
Karen then felt the butt plug being pulled out. The batteries had died long ago so its only current function was to keep her ass spread, ready for a hard cock. Man number 2 did not disappoint her. His dick still wet from her blowjob, he quickly sank his member home in her butt. The two men began to build a rhythm rocking her back and forth on their manhoods. The third man stood on the edge of the bed and presented his cock for Karen to suck. Karen was in heaven having all three of her holes filled simultaneously. Once again she had reached the state of an almost continual orgasm as her senses were overloaded. Through her own moans she could hear the sounds of Terri getting banged as well. Terri was spewing a string of foul language so Karen knew she didn’t have her mouth full, but based on her consent to “fuck my ass you piece of shit” Karen knew where at least one of the cocks was buried.
The man inside Karen’s ass began to grab hold of her butt and thrust more demandingly. Karen knew he would be unloading soon and wondered if he would be content to fill her backside or if he would shower her face again. As he unloaded deep inside her bowels Karen decided the men must be friends and ass boy must not want to drip on the man inside her pussy. Once the man pulled out of her ass, the man in her mouth departed to take his place. As he eased his cock into her rectum, the man in her pussy stopped thrusting. He simply held her impaled on his fuck stick while the other man began pounding her backside. He lasted a little longer than the first time, although by the time he made his deposit in the now cum dripping ass of Karen, he didn’t have much cream to add. Karen understood filling her ass must be the plan for round two when the plug was reinserted giving the third man a chance to slide out from under her and crack her open again. Once his load was added to the first two, the plug was reinserted again and she was spanked once on each butt cheek by each man.
Apparently the other group of men was a little more civil with Terri. They too had deposited their second loads up her ass and then secured a plug to hold the gunk in place, but instead of double penetrating her, only one guy at a time fucked her. Without having to work around two other bodies, when they were inside her they could really go to town and give her the fucking she was demanding. Staying hard was not a problem as they waited as Terri’s string of foul language and the live sex show in front of them would stimulate any man.
Karen heard the door opening again as Terri received her congratulatory spankings.
James: “I trust you enjoyed yourselves?”
In unison the men all agreed.
James: “Was it worth the money?”
Again in unison the men agreed.
The men picked up their clothes and headed out to the showers. Karen and Terri felt James remove their blindfolds and began to blink their eyes in rapid succession as they readjusted to the light.
James: “Just wait here and relax. The boys are going to shower and after they leave, I’ll let you do the same.”
Karen: “I didn’t agree to let you pimp me out.”
James: “Yes you did. It’s in the contract you signed this morning.”
Karen: “What are you talking about?”
James: “Remember when I delivered the crate. You really should look at what you’re signing before you agree to a legal document.”
Karen looked dejected. Terri had agreed willingly to participate so she wasn’t concerned.”
James: “Don’t worry it’s not a big deal. Today a few of my friends are going to pay for the privilege of fucking your hot bodies. Take it as a complement. For your age you two as still smoking hot. Tonight you can have a good night’s sleep and tomorrow the money that you raised today will be used to produce a little film about your secret fetishes. Don’t worry it’s not going to be sold in this country. Germany and Japan are hotbeds for this kind of smut so the audio will be dubbed and your names will be changed. Sunday we’re going to play by ear, but you should be home early in the afternoon.”
Karen was almost in tears at his betrayal. This kind of thing could ruin her husband’s career. Terri came over and gave her neighbor a hug.
Terri: “I know what you are thinking. Don’t worry. James assured me he can shoot the footage so you will not be recognized.”
Karen: “No offense, but if you are discovered you might lose a job you can easily replace. If I’m found out it will be a scandal.”
Terri: “Trust me. You’ll get a mask. Nobody will recognize you and you’ll be cumming all day. It’s win win.”
James: “Terri’s right. I would never expose your husband or you to a possible scandal. We make the movie and if the foreign distribution is picked up, everybody can make about ten grand.”
Karen: “Can I pay you ten grand not to make the movie?”
Terri: “Where’s the fun in that? I know you enjoyed the last six guys and I know you will enjoy the rest of the weekend.”
Karen wasn’t convinced yet, but she trusted Terri. James left the room to check the status of his anonymous sperm donors. Cum had started to leak past Karen’s plug and down her leg. She was getting desperate for a shower. She looked pleadingly at Terri who just smiled back. James returned an announced that there showers were ready and to take off the rest of their lingerie. The women gingerly sat down on the edge of the beds to remove their stockings. Their asses were sore and their muscles were still tight from being held in place for so long. James told them to keep the plugs in until they reached the showers. Naked and reeking of sex, the women made the short trip to the shower room. Sitting on tripods were two professional looking video cameras. Karen wondered if their earlier session with the six men was also recorded.
When they got there James had them extend their arms and cuffed their wrists. There was about a 2 foot chain between cuffs which seemed odd to Karen. As they waited near the showers, a nerdy looking man entered the room from the locker side. Karen was shocked, but Terri took it in stride. It was all part of the game.
The young man was naked except for a plastic apron. It was white and looked almost like a lab coat. His cock was already hard causing the apron to bulge obscenely. He was wearing swim goggles, had a stethoscope around his neck, was wearing long rubber gloves and was pulling two IV carts with enema bags attached. Karen didn’t need to wonder why this man had to pay for sex. He didn’t look like he could get a woman any other way. She wondered if James delivered any items from JT’s to him.
The man led Terri into the showers first. Karen was ready to make a break for the door, but James took her chains in his hand and shook his head. Terri’s arms were stretched above the shower head securing her upright and facing the wall. She had to extend her body full out to make contact. Karen was glad she was a few inches taller than her friend as she was placed in the same position one shower head over. The man knew what he wanted; Karen had to give him that. He never spoke; he just went about his business, the tent pole under his apron growing ever harder.
The first thing he did was pull the plug out of Terri’s ass. Dropping it to the tile floor, the man knelt behind her and sealed his mouth over her gaping asshole. Karen was having trouble looking around her arms but it certainly appeared the man was sucking the three loads of jizz of out Terri’s ass. Terri was certainly enjoying the sensation as she began to hump her butt on the man’s face. When he was done he gave both her ass cheeks a kiss and moved behind Karen. In a perverse way Karen was disappointed some of the cum had leaked down her leg, but the man didn’t seem to mind. Moving Karen’s legs apart, he simple licked from her ankle to her ass on both legs. Karen could hardly believe it, but she started feeling aroused again by this pervert’s fetish.
When the man finished cleaning her legs, he popped out the plug and used his tongue to clean her hole. Karen wasn’t a fan of rimming, but this nerd’s tongue was certainly doing a number on her. Karen was moaning and her pussy was leaking again by the time the man finished. She hoped he would put his tent pole to good use, but that wasn’t part of the man’s plan.
After the man had finished cleaning Karen, he unhooked the cuffs and reattached them to Karen and Terri’s ankles. James was waiting with a pair of spreader bars which were placed between the cuffs. The girls were then placed on the cold shower tile floor lying next to each other. The man produced a long strap which he wrapped around their stomachs and then over the shower head thus insuring their butts would be held up and their holes exposed. Once the girls were ready, he brought the enema bags over. Karen had never had an enema and doubted her ass in its well used state would be able to hold back the liquid. The man spread some lubricant on the end of the hoses and began working them up each woman. Karen had never felt anything quite like the hose up her most private spot and was surprised to find the warm water from the bag unexpectedly pleasant. Terri lay passively next to Karen and let him do his nastiness. Karen was getting more and more turned by the situation and found herself playing with her nipples and rubbing her clit in an effort to get herself off.
Once the man had the enema bags empty he told the women to hold the fluid as long as they could. He took off his apron and stood over them jerking his cock while he watched Karen and Terri squirm. Karen was surprised at the size of the man’s cock. She assumed it would be very small, but in fact it looked like it would be quite satisfying.”
Karen: “Why don’t you put that cock to some good use and fuck me.”
Terri: “Not going to happen hon. I’ve read about his type. He’s not interest in fucking you.”
The man continued to yank on his crank as the pressure on their bowels became more intense. Karen continued to masturbate in time with the man’s tugs. She assumed he would try to hold off until they expelled the enema which was exactly correct. Well mostly correct. The scene became a test of wills as the women tried to hold back releasing the quart of water filling their rectum and the man tried not to cum. Karen was rapidly reaching the point of no return and knew she would not be able to hold the enema as she climaxed.
Karen: “Oh God. I’m going to cum. Get ready, I’m going to burst.”
Through her unfocused eyes Karen saw the man pull down his swim goggles and dive to the floor behind her ass. As her orgasm overtook her, she struggled but lost control of her sphincter muscles causing the enema to rocket out of her butt. Out of her butt and squarely into the face of the man. His mouth was open like a swimmer gasping for air as Karen showered his head with her smelly, foul discharge. Karen couldn’t begin to understand how the man could get off on that or how he first tried it, but the sheer degeneracy of the situation kicked her climax into overdrive. As her friend lay shaking beside her, Terri knew the man would be ready for her.
Terri: “Here comes another. Get ready.”
Terri held back until the man repositioned himself between her legs. She then released the water; squeezing her muscles to shoot her special treat with even more velocity than Karen had. After the man was coated with the flow from both women he rolled over onto his back and resumed jerking off. It only took two or three good strokes before the man shot a load at least three feet into the air. Karen was leaning up to get a good look and was amazed to see the man aim his cock so his jizz would arc over his chest and splatter his neck and face. His mouth was open just like hers had been earlier in the day has drop after precious drop on cum found its home on his tongue. He then took off the goggles and licked them clean before using his fingers to clean up any cum leftovers from his shoulders and neck. Karen thought she would puke when he licked his cum and enema mixed fingers clean. She lay on the shower floor gasping for breath as the man stood up and calmly walk out of the shower. He hadn’t said a word the entire time.
Karen was unable to speak. James came into the shower and removed the cuffs. He told the girls to take their time and have a good shower. He returned to the cameras and filmed a couple of minutes of the girls being regular people before turning off the cameras and moving them out to another room.
Terri: “Welcome to the world of fetish porn.”
Karen’s body was still tingling as she took her shower. After she and Terri finished James escorted them back to the storeroom and told them to get some rest. He would return later with more of his coworkers they could service. Karen lay down on the filthy mattress and was soon fast asleep. She had no concept of how long she napped. Karen woke when she heard the rattling sounds of people outside the storeroom door. With no clocks or windows, Karen knew it could be morning or just an hour later than when she lay down. She and Terri were still groggy as the door swung open and four scruffy looking young men entered.
Young man 1: “Hello sluts. Ready for some fun?”
Neither Terri nor Karen said anything as the man approached. He was wearing sweat pants so with little effort he pulled them down exposing a rapidly hardening cock. Terri still looked sleepy as the man stood in front of her and took aim at her yawning mouth. Karen looked back toward the door to see the other three men advancing on her. Soon she was on her knees taking each man in turn into her mouth. That is how the rest of the night went. Men, sometimes alone, sometimes in groups, would arrive and want their dicks sucked. Most fucked the girls’ pussies, some their asses but all of them left satisfied. Twice the men brought their girlfriends. Karen appreciated the change of pace as both times she was positioned doggie style so she could eat the woman’s pussy while her boyfriend plowed her from behind. Karen lost track of how many people she serviced that night. She knew it was more than her wrestling team gangbang at Terri’s house. Terri too seemed satisfied at the end of the night. The pair had taken on all comers, had sucked and fucked them dry and had their own bodies shredded by orgasms. After one of their naps, James arrived to wake them.
James: “Wake up sleepy heads, it’s late morning.”
Terri and Karen slowly got off the mattresses, their bodies stiff and sore.
James: “Grab a shower and clean yourselves up. You look like a couple of fucked out whores.”
Karen smiled weakly. That was exactly how she felt. She and Terri spent 20 minutes or so under the soothing warm waters of their respective shower heads. A new woman appeared at the edge of the shower room holding two large fluffy towels. The woman was young; Karen estimated about 19 and was dressed very casually. She wore her hair in a ponytail, didn’t have much makeup on and had round lens glasses. She definitely didn’t look like she belonged there.
Susan: “Good morning Karen and Terri. My name is Susan and I will be doing your hair and makeup today. There are bagels and coffee waiting for you. They want to start shooting in about two hours so we need to get moving.”
Two hours? How much makeup did she need?
They followed Susan to another room. There were two mirrored dressing tables setup with a wide selection of products at Susan’s disposal. While Karen still though Susan looked like she didn’t belong there, she had to admit the young girl had skills and knew her job well. In just an hour and a half both women had new hair styles and professionally applied makeup. Terri thought they both looked smashing.
James came in the room and told the girls the “plot” of the movie. Terri and Karen were spies who get caught sneaking around the secret hideout of some unspecified super villain. Dressed in short leather skirts, revealing halter tops and of course wearing completely impractical high heels, they would be easily captured by the villain’s henchmen.
Karen: “You promised nobody would see my face.”
James: “I remember. Don’t worry. We’re going to film you sneaking around the factory, but all of your close-ups will be from behind. Terri will have the only speaking parts so I’ll only have to show her face, not yours.”
Karen: “What about the shower footage yesterday.”
James: “We’ll look at that tonight after we’re done. I’ve edited most of the footage so your face isn’t visible. The couple of times I couldn’t, I blurred out the detail. Nobody will ever know it is you.”
Karen wasn’t convinced, but she nodded. Susan finished dressing the girls and they were escorted back upstairs to the factory floor. Light was streaming through the high windows defusing through the dust in the air. The lack of artificial lighting gave a creepy and sinister look to the factory. Two camera operators were already shooting video of the factory for the girls’ point of view images. James then began directing the girls on how to walk around the factory as the camera operators recorded their every move. James had the girls sneaking around the factory floor and then one of the offices looking for “evidence.” Terri would give Karen verbal directions every so often while Karen’s main task seemed to be bending over the desks and crawling on the floor during her search.
Satisfied he had enough “story line” soft core footage of his heroines flaunting their bodies, James directed the girls to slowly walk side by side through a short hallway. Karen noticed for the first time a light was turned on in the room at the end of the hall. This should have been a tip off, but still Karen was surprised as she entered the room and a strong arm wrapped around her waist and another hand pressed a damp cloth over her mouth. She struggled against her attacker and noticed Terri was receiving the same treatment. She could hear James giving directions to struggle more and then to slowly stop and drop to the floor as if they had been rendered unconscious. Karen did her best imitation of so many actresses she had seen chloroformed on TV. She succumbed first and as she lay on the floor motionless, she felt Terri land on top of her.
James: “Cut. That was great! Good job you two.”
Somehow the praise made the situation feel normal. Over the last 24 hours Karen had sex with an unknown number of strangers and was now “captured” and about to be abused in a fetish film, but somehow the world felt right to her. The two henchmen helped Terri and Karen up. Karen’s helped copped a discrete feel of her breasts while Terri’s helper was unsubtly running his hands up under her skirt. Immediately Karen’s pussy sprung to life as the sexual tension began to build.
Terri and Karen were brought back to Susan’s room where they were quickly transformed from spies to prisoners. For Karen that meant a latex catsuit hugging her body like a second skin. A long zipper ran the length of her back and Karen knew she would not be able to get the suit off without help. Noticing three additional zippers, one over each breast and one running from the top of her pussy to the top of her ass, Karen assumed this was how she would be dressed for the rest of the video.
In contrast, Terri was wearing a leather bra and g-string combination. Karen would have taken her for the dominant except for the unsecured leather cuffs adorning her wrists and ankles. Once the girls were dressed, Susan escorted them down another level into the sub-basement. The air was heavy with the smell of mold and the humidity level was very high. The trio went through a winding corridor until they reached another secure room. Inside Karen saw another set of restraints, for her no doubt, a blindfold, to hide her face she hoped, and two hard backed wooden chairs.
Following them into the room were the two camera operators and the henchmen. The henchman grabbed both women around the waist and picked them up in a fireman’s carry position. Karen glorified in being so completely man handled and hoped she would be able to show her appreciation in a more meaningful way. As the cameras rolled, the men told the women to act unconscious and trust them. Karen slumped against his shoulder and did her best to help him land her on the chair. Trying to appear completely unresponsive, Karen shrewdly helped the man secure her to the chair and had to suppress a smile as she felt the blindfold being positioned over her eyes. At that moment, Karen longed for the man to push his penis in her mouth, but knew she had to play the roll she had been given, so she slumped down as far as her restraints would let her. Hearing James yell “cut” once more, Karen perked up, although she wasn’t released.
James: “We’re going to shoot a brief dialog scene in the next room and then we’ll be back for our stars. Just relax.”
Karen could picture the grin on James’ face as he delivered that line. Karen heard the door shut. She asked Terri if she knew what was going on, but Terri insisted she didn’t have the details. Karen wanted to press her for more information but she heard James yell “action” silenced her. Karen could hear the voices of at least two men, the henchmen she assumed, discussing their capturing the two spies. A woman’s voice joined the conversation assuring them that she would “make them talk” and promising the men their faithful service would soon be rewarded. Karen heard the door slowly open and could sense a bright spotlight shining on her body. There was a brief pause which felt like an eternity to Karen before she heard James yell “cut” once again.
Karen felt the blindfold being removed. As her eyes began to focus through the bright light, in silhouette in front of her stood a beautiful woman, to all the world dressed as the ultimate dominatrix. She was short, Karen noticed that, but she had curves in all the places a woman should have curves. Her chest was blessed with an ample bosom which looked real, to Karen’s surprise, hidden just enough by the black merry widow corset she was wearing. Her blond hair was cropped short and a riding crop in her hand insured she meant business. The final touches were bright red lipstick, elbow length gloves and thigh high leather boots. Immediately Karen began to drool at the sexy creature before her. The woman walked up to Karen, her incredible breasts bouncing with every step until they brushed across Karen’s face.
“Nice to meet you new fish. I’ve played with Terri before, but I always enjoy new talent. Especially ones who do this because they are really sluts and not just in it for the money. My name is Elizabeth Rose, but you will call me Mistress E.”
Mistress E snapped her fingers and immediately Karen’s world went dark again as the blindfold was reattached. Karen felt her new mistress’ hand draw across her lips as she walked around the pair of bound women.
Mistress E: “Nice to see you again Terri. You were right about your neighbor. She’s a knockout.”
Terri: “Thank you mistress. I know Karen will serve you well.”
Karen heard the sound of heels clicking across the floor and through the door. She then heard camera tripods being setup in strategic locations in the room and knew last night was just a prelude.
After a brief pause, Karen sensed the lights being turned off and then heard James shout “action.” Once again she heard the telltale click of a woman’s heel on the floor and knew it was Mistress E and her bitch boots. The lights clicked on and Karen could tell at least three people entered. The first voice she heard was Mistress E’s, only now she was speaking with a German accent and was much sterner sounding.
Mistress E: “Horst, Otto, you’ve done well. These bitches thought they could just sneak in here and recon our operation. Well they have another thing coming. We’re going to do a little investigation of our own and find out what these spies know. After we’ve got all their information, you can dispose of them as you see fit.”
Otto/Horst: “Yes mam!”
Karen felt Mistress E’s gloved hand caress her cheek.
Mistress E: “You are a delicate one. Tell me, why did you think you could defeat us?”
Karen: “Fuck you bitch.”
Before she even finished the sentence Karen felt the stinging pain from a sharp slap across her cheek.
Mistress E: “Such insolence for someone at my mercy. You’ll learn. I’m going to enjoy breaking you.”
Karen felt Mistress E’s hands begin to caress her latex encased breasts. Karen wanted to play the part of the tough prisoner, but Mistress E’s experienced hands were electric. Without thinking, Karen began to mew and push her chest out toward the knowing hands.
Mistress E: “I seem to have discovered your weak spot. All trusted up like you are you probably are sitting in a nice puddle of your own juices. Your nipples got hard as soon as I touched you. You probably didn’t realize it, but you just gave me the key to everything you know.”
Karen sat listening to Mistress E’s speech, but her mind was 100% focused on the hands manipulating her breasts. Through her fog, she heard another snap of fingers. Moments later, she felt a vibrator being pressed between her legs until the shaft was wedged under her butt. It was set on a low speed and its oscillations caused the catsuit to vibrate in a deliciously naughty way.
Mistress E: “That will keep you on simmer while I go to work on your partner.”
Again Karen heard the finger snap.
Mistress E: “Take this other one to my playroom.”
Karen heard the sounds of Terri being unhooked and ushered out of the room. She then felt Mistress E’s hot breath as she whispered in Karen’s ear.
Mistress E: “Don’t get lonely pet. I’ll be back soon enough and you’ll be begging to tell me what you know.”
Karen: “Don’t think you will break me that eas…”
A final finger snap and Karen felt a hood being pulled down over her head muffling any further sound. Karen began to panic and began to hyperventilate. She heard the cameraman who had remained in the room to record her being teased by the vibrator to tell her to relax and breathe through her nose. It was a struggle, but Karen managed to calm herself down. The air holes in the hood’s nose were large enough to allow her to breathe normally once she stopped panicking. Karen’s ears were filled with sounds from an adjacent room as Mistress E interrogated Terri. Karen could tell the interrogation technique consisted mainly of verbal abuse punctuated with paddling, whipping and from the sounds of Terri’s moans, at least one penetration.
The vibrations from under Karen’s suit were having the desired effect and soon Karen was rolling her hips trying to force the teasing tool into a more beneficial position. The experienced cameraman missed nothing and captured the erotic spectacle of Karen bound to the chair trying to get herself off. Karen’s muffled moans of pleasure were emanating from below the hood while the muted sounds of Terri screaming in orgasm from the room next door washed over the production.
Karen hoped Mistress E would return quickly now that Terri had climaxed. Karen’s body was once again aching with need. The pressure of her hard nipples against the latex and the not quite hard enough vibrations from the vibrator were driving her crazy. She knew she would beg Mistress E to be allowed to climax. She also knew Mistress E would never allow that without punishing her, but Karen didn’t care. Karen’s mental stimulation picturing the diminutive Mistress E standing over her groveling body had Karen’s pussy dripping into the catsuit. With her mind racing thinking about the adventures to come, Karen didn’t hear Mistress E’s return. As the hood was removed, Karen looked up hoping to see Elizabeth’s curvaceous form, briefly forgetting she was still blindfolded.
Karen felt the zippers constraining her breasts begin to lower.
Mistress E: “I know you are too proud to give in without a struggle, but I guarantee you will soon be begging me for relief.”
Karen was ready to beg right then. She was sure Mistress E could sense her desires and concluded her continued struggle was required for the benefit of the camera.
Karen: “You are wrong bitch. You’ll get no information from me.”
Mistress E: “That’s just what your partner said. Of course within half an hour she was my loyal slave begging for me to fuck her up the ass. She told me everything we needed to know before I let her cum, but just in case, I need to find out if you know anything else.”
Karen felt two strong pinches on her nipples.
Mistress E: “You’re going to be easy.”
Karen didn’t respond and her nipples were released. She then felt her restrains being removed and two strong hands raising her into a standing position. Without warning, the riding crop Karen had seen earlier made firm contact with her right butt cheek. The crack of leather on latex filled the room followed quickly by a cry of agony from Karen’s mouth. Despite the pain shooting to her brain, Karen was pleased to finally be getting some attention and began to bend forward slightly and wiggle her butt at Mistress E.
Mistress E: “See how this whore’s body begs for my lash. I bet I could make her cum just using my crop. How about it slut? Do you take pleasure from me tormenting your body?”
Karen didn’t respond and was treated to another lash from the crop.
Mistress E: “You’re pushing your ass out even further to tempt me. But I am stronger than you. Answer my question or I’ll stop.”
Karen paused before admitting she liked being whipped.
Mistress E: “I thought so. Our profile of you indicated you were very susceptible to reprogramming. In fact, I can use that leaky pussy of yours to turn you into a very valuable double agent.”
Karen: “Never. I could not disown my country.”
Mistress E: “You say that now, but you will not for long.”
Karen was enjoying this game. She had seen enough fetish porn to understand the roll she was playing. She tried to play hard to get, but Mistress E was far to experienced a Dom to be defeated by a 40 something housewife. After unzipping the catsuit at Karen’s pussy, a few well placed strokes with her fingers had Karen panting and begging to cum. After a few additional verbal assaults Karen had surrendered and told Elizabeth she would do anything to be allowed to cum.
Mistress E: “Usually the threat of pain is the incentive I need to turn a spy’s loyalties. With you it’s something different. For you, the threat is not being allowed to cum. I’ll tell you what. I’m going to use the crop on you nine times; 3 on each nipple and 3 times on your lovely clit. If you can come by the time I’m done, I’ll take you to my playroom and give you the same kind of pleasure I gave your partner. If not, I’ll still take you to my playroom, but I’m going to tease you for a few hours.”
Karen nodded. Her body was so primed she knew achieving an orgasm would not be a problem. Karen felt her arms being pulled apart and voluntarily spread her legs. Next she felt Mistress E’s gloved hand begin to manipulate her right breast and once again pull on its nipple. With her breast being squeezed by Mistress E causing her nipple to pop out even more than usual, Karen felt the first snap of the riding cross. A moan of pleasure escaped from Karen’s mouth. The stinging bite of the crop hurt, of course, but Karen was beyond the pain.
Karen: “One mistress. Thank you mistress.”
Mistress E liked what she heard. She had not expected Karen to count without being prompted. The process was repeated two more times and then three times on Karen’s left breast. Karen was becoming limp as she struggled not to cum. She wanted to wait until the last kiss from the crop on her clit. Mistress E teased the end of the crop up and down Karen’s slit while taunting her and making her beg again. Then gloriously, the crop snapped squarely across Karen’s most happy spot. Had her arms not been supported she would have fell to her knees.
Karen: “Thank you mistress my I have another.”
And she did. The second was even harder than the first. Karen’s body was quivering as she struggled to hold herself back from a massive orgasm. She was fighting a losing battle and pleaded with Mistress E to finish her “punishment” so she could cum.
Karen heard the whoosh of the crop, but there was no contact… at least until an ice cube was pressed into her pussy. The freezing temperature instantly killed her preorgasmic buzz and caused her body to tense. Karen heard another whoosh and this time there was contact. Hard contact as Mistress E brought the crop down flat on Karen’s clit. Her pussy was numb from the ice, but her clit was on fire from the crop. Karen yelled in agony, but did not climax. Horst and Otto released her arms. Karen’s legs were too weak to support her weight and she crumpled to the floor; a defeated pile of slave flesh.
Mistress E: “I believe the bet was you would come by the ninth stroke or I would get to tease you for a few more hours. I do believe you lost. Now crawl behind me.”
The camera zoomed in as Karen meekly followed Mistress E out of the room. The shot was filled with a picture of Karen’s latex clad ass swinging back and forth as she subserviently crawled along the floor. Without the benefit of sight, Karen had to rely on Mistress E’s commanding voice correcting her direction. After they arrived at their destination, heard James say “cut” and her blindfold was released. Looked at Mistress E she found the beautiful woman smiling at her. Her tone had changed back into a softer, friendlier tenor and she complemented Karen on her performance.
Mistress E: “Sorry I didn’t let you cum, but we have lots more shooting to do today and I need you on edge.”
Karen: “Whatever you desire mistress.”
Mistress E: “Good. Rest for a few minutes while they setup and we will continue.”
Karen watched as Elizabeth sashayed out of the room and Terri entered. She had the glow of a woman who had her climax instead of one frustrated by being denied.
Terri: “That was a hot scene you did. I got all gushy just watching.”
Karen: “Why did you get to cum? I’m so horny I feel like I’m going to burst.”
Terri: “Mistress E and I have played at swingers clubs a couple of times. She’s probably just feeling you out. I told her you get wilder the longer you have to wait for an orgasm so she’s probably just trying to bring out your best performance.”
Karen: “Great. Thanks for sharing that with her.”
Karen’s voice was dripping with sarcasm. Terri grinned and nodded her head. Part of her felt sorry for Karen but another part relished in teasing her. Once the camera operators were setup, Mistress E returned.
Mistress E: “I’ll give you a choice, Karen. You can wear the blindfold and be comfortable or wear this mask with a built-in penis gag.”
Mistress E held up a leather mask. There were cutouts for the eyes and nostrils but in the center by where the mouth would go was a thick rubber dildo. It would definitely stretch her jaws, Karen thought, but I would also be able to see what was happening.
Karen: “I’ll take the mask.”
Mistress E: “A fine choice. Are we ready to roll James?”
James: “Just give me two more minutes, Liz. We’re almost set.”
Mistress E took the opportunity to cuff Terri’s hands behind her back and attach a spreader bar between her ankles. She had Terri kneel down next to an examination style table and she positioned Karen next to Terri with her back to the cameras.
James: “We’re set. Action.”
Mistress E: “It’s time to move to phase two of your training. Open up.”
Karen could see what was happening behind her, but she had no doubts that Elizabeth was holding the hood gag where the camera could see it. Karen opened her mouth as Mistress E put the tip of the fake cock into her mouth.
Mistress E: “Be a good girl and you’ll get a reward. As I pull the hood over your head, the gag will naturally slide in. Don’t fight it, just relax.”
Karen did her best to stay relaxed as the phallus filled her mouth. She wished it was a real cock as Elizabeth spun her around to face the cameras. At least her identity would remain secret. Karen’s arms were now secured behind her back and a collar was added to her attire. Her breasts were still prominently displayed through the cat suit’s cutouts. Her nipples were still rock hard and Mistress E wasted no time attaching a set of alligator clips to them. Karen tried to scream at the sudden pain, but virtually no sound escaped from behind the mask. Karen felt the cat suit being pulled away from around her pussy and a single finger being pushed inside. Karen tried to squat down forcing the finger deeper inside, but Elizabeth quickly countered that move by spinning Karen around and pushing her down across the padded examination table.
Mistress E: “I did promise you a reward, so here it is.”
Mistress E grabbed Terri by the back of the head and pulled her mouth to Karen’s backside. Terri’s nose nestled deep into Karen’s ass crack right below her ass hole. Immediately Terri stuck her tongue out and began probing Karen’s folds. Karen’s pussy had just started recovering from the ice treatment and began to respond favorably to Terri’s renewed attentions. While Terri began to service Karen, Elizabeth busied herself retrieving various toys ready to inflict additional torments on the horny housewife. Mistress E waited until she was sure Karen was ready to cum again before she roughly pulled Terri way from Karen’s ass.
Elizabeth tugged on Karen’s collar indicating she should stand again. She turned Karen toward the cameras and without regard for subtlety unclipped the nipple clamps. Once again pain overrode Karen’s near orgasm experience; her crotch a mixture of her arousal juices, sweat and Terri’s saliva. Mistress E reached around Karen from behind and began kneading her breasts and eventually rubbing her clit. She loved being in charge of a feisty new woman. She knew just how to manipulate Karen to maximize both her arousal and the visuals for the cameras. She knew the HD lenses would clearly pick up the desperation and pleading look in Karen’s eyes, but they needed at least a half hour more of edited footage, which meant about 2 hours of video before her needs would be met.
Once again Mistress E spun Karen away from the camera and told her to hop onto the exam table. Her legs were secured to the stirrups and a head strap was tightened around her forehead. Mistress E then examined the toys she intended on using on Karen. Her demeanor was contemplative as if she was trying to decide what to do. In fact, the theme of this series of movies was well established and Elizabeth knew exactly what she intended on doing.
Over the course of the next two hours Mistress E ran Karen through the gamut of sadistic sexual torture and teasing. Her nipples were clamped again. Her pussy lips were clothes pinned. Karen experienced her first electro shock play and spent quality time with her breasts attached to a milking machine while a mechanical dildo pumped her ass. There were insertions, paddling, suspension bondage, you name it. But each time Karen was about to reach her zenith, Mistress E carefully brought her emotional state back down. Looking from the director’s point of view, James was very pleased. He was getting a wealth of useable footage of a much higher quality than he was accustomed to recording. He felt with proper editing he could probably get two movies worth out of Elizabeth and Karen. James contemplated running out and getting additional memory cards for the camera since things were going so well, but in a rare moment of compassion, decided Karen had waited long enough and decided to wrap-up the production.
After yelling “cut” for the second to last time, James had his production assistant wheel in the last apparatus for Karen’s sexual gymnastics. It looked like a teeter-totter. Straddled across a fulcrum base was a narrow metal bar about three feet long. Attached to each end was a thick dildo about seven inches long. Attached to the base were two hydraulic arms which controlled raising and lowering the bar. Karen could not see it yet, but if she had she would have been salivating at the prospects.
With the final scene prepped, James explained to Karen that she had performed wonderfully and now the finale was her chance to get her reward. He told her to accept Mistress E’s offer to become a double agent and she would finally get fucked. James then ordered the cameras to begin filming again and the beginning of the end started.
Mistress E began by removing Karen’s hood and reattaching the blindfold. Caressing Karen in a tender manner, she questioned Karen whether she was ready to finally see things her way. Breathlessly Karen finally relented. Her hair was disheveled and her face was slick with sweat from the hood. Her breasts were red with marks from the abuse they had received and her pussy lips were swollen and distended. Karen looked broken and defeated.
Mistress E: “I knew you would see things my way. Slave Terri, would you join us please.”
Karen heard the high heeled footsteps of a woman enter the room.
Mistress E: “You were right. It took a little longer but Karen has agreed to join our team. Please position her over the fuck-o-tron and then join her on the other side.”
Karen felt Terri’s hand grip her arm and lead her several feet to her left. After a little nudging back and forth, Karen felt her pussy lips being spread and pressure on her thigh indicating she should lower herself. Karen smiled when she first felt the dildo make contact with her vagina. As she impaled herself on the fucktoy, Karen was surprised to find there was no seat on the strange and wonderful contraption. She would have to hold her legs locked in a stressful position to keep from falling down. Karen then felt her arms being raised above her head and secured to chain hanging from the ceiling. Of course at this point, she really didn’t care. She just wanted to get fucked.
Terri: “Hold that position for a moment while I mount the other side.”
Karen wished she could see what was happening as she felt the dildo shift as Terri straddled the device. Karen crouched in anticipation as the dildo began sliding down out of her pussy and then back up again. On the up stroke Karen had to stretch to her tip toes to keep the dildo from bottoming out. She would then try to squat on the down stroke trying to keep the dildo in herself as much as possible, but the chains holding her arms prevented that allowing the dildo to slide slowly out until just the tip was teasing her g-spot. She pictured Terri doing the same in front of her and began orgasming almost immediately. Karen yelled long and loud as the dildo worked its magic. Hours of teasing had built a sexual energy in her body which had threatened to burst out of her many times and was now being released like a nuclear explosion. The strength and force of her orgasm surprised even her as she lost complete control of her body. She later would thank the chains from protecting her from falling, but at the time her mind was lost in a total fog of sexual distraction. As Karen began to calm down she heard Terri enjoying an orgasm of her own. Later when she saw the video, Karen would learn that Terri’s orgasm wasn’t nearly as spectacular as her own had been, but at the time, she was glad her friend was being taken care of.
Karen felt the dildo bar return to center and lock into place. She thought her ordeal was finally over, but Mistress E had one more surprise up her sleeve. Karen could tell Terri had dismounted the teeter-totter and felt her own arms being released from their restraint. Karen briefly rubbed her wrists and was about to remove the blindfold when her arms were grabbed and pulled behind her back. The unmistakable sound of handcuffs snapping on her wrists told Karen she wasn’t quite done.
Mistress E: “There’s only one more thing I need to do to you, my pretty little pet.”
Karen felt a hand on her back pushing herself down horizontally along the fuck machine. The dildo in her pussy was still filling her as she now felt the other one, wet with Terri’s juices, pushing against her mouth. Instinctively Karen opened up and took the toy into her mouth. With two holes filled, Karen was not surprised to feel the cool sensation of lube being applied to her ass hole. The only question in her mind was who was about to use her.
Mistress E went first wearing a long, but tastefully thin, strap-on. Karen, by now an experienced anal whore, easily relaxed and allowed her new friend to bugger her backside. She was now completely filled and very happy. Elizabeth didn’t fuck Karen as hard as Karen expected, instead taking up a slow rhythm intent on maximizing her own stimulation she was from a plastic nub on the inside of her harness. Mistress E took herself right to the edge of cumming before pulling out of Karen. As she did, she pulled off the harness and snapped her fingers in Terri’s direction pointing to a spot on the floor at her feet. Terri immediately fell into position as Mistress E began grinding her pussy across Terri’s grateful face.
Horst and Otto then picked Karen up off the fuck-o-tron and placed her on the floor on her back. Both of their cocks were rock hard from watching the women perform. They took turns in Karen’s pussy and mouth. Karen had reached her nirvana state of constant orgasm as the men took what they wanted. Karen’s howls of pleasure were soon echoed by Mistress E’s own screams as she grinded her way to orgasm on Terri’s face. Karen wished the men would never tire, but horny as they were from watching the performances all afternoon, it wasn’t long before both spilled their seed on Karen’s face. Lying on the floor in a pool of her own juice, Karen waved the camera men over. The men looked to James for approval. When he nodded they locked down their tripods and advanced on the very willing Karen. Karen was kneeling now and quickly unzipped the men’s blue jeans. Mistress E, her own needs satisfied pushed Terri away. Looking at her friend getting the camera operators hard, Terri crawled over next to Karen to help. As soon as the men were at full staff, both women lay down on the floor and spread their legs. The men were about to mount their good ladies when Mistress E stopped them.
Mistress E: “I want to see you sluts in a 69 while they fuck you.”
The men looked disappointed at having to wait, but Karen and Terri liked the idea. Terri quickly flipped herself around and knelt over Karen. With both women’s mouths plastered over each other’s clits, the cameramen wasted no time burying their cock deeply into the women. With their faces being slammed by the men’s balls, their clits being serviced by the other woman and their pussies being filled with cock, it certainly wasn’t long before the whole room exploded in a fury of sexual sight, sound and smell. Susan, who had been watching from behind the camera line with James had unzipped her pants and was busy frigging her own clit. This surprised James who had never bothered making a move on the usually semi-prudish teenager. She was a theater production major at a local college who had answered his ad for a makeup artist. He knew she didn’t approve of his line of work but needing money for school agreed to take the job. His own cock had been twitching watching the action, but seeing Susan acting is such an unusual manner had him getting hard fast. Dropping his own pants, James began to stroke his cock while he looked at Susan. She had lust in her eyes as she stroked her slit. She didn’t notice, but Mistress E had walked over to her. She grabbed Susan by the hair and pulled her over to where James was standing. Without saying a word, Mistress E pressed Susan’s mouth over James’ rock hard member. Although she was inexperienced, Susan began working James’ cock like a pro. Mistress E pulled Susan’s pants down the rest of the way and began fingering her with her right hand while spanking her with her left. Susan rocked her hips on the older woman’s fingers trying to reach the satisfaction her own fingers had failed to procure.
James wished he was getting all this action on tape as he finally unleashed a massive load of cum down Susan’s throat. She coughed and gagged a bit, but like a trooper swallowed all she could. At that point Mistress E pulled back her fingers leaving Susan turned on, but frustrated.
Susan: “Please help me cum, Mistress E.”
Mistress E: “I need to get going. My slave toy Steve is waiting bound in my van. Maybe next time.”
Desperate, Susan turned to the foursome on the floor. Both men had shot their loads. Karen and Terri were sprawled exhausted on the floor, their pussies and mouths covered in cum. Horst and Otto were sitting off to the side, but neither of them seemed ready for another round. Susan looked at the fuck machine, but even in her state of extreme horniness, she couldn’t bring herself to use the toy in front of others. She tried fingering herself again, but still couldn’t get over the edge. Perturbed she picked up her pants and stormed from the room.
Karen and Terri continued to lie on the floor until James roused them several minutes later. He told them to get cleaned up and then he had another surprise for them. Karen wasn’t sure if she could take another surprise, but was happy to take another shower. Neither woman was moving too fast and stripping off the latex catsuit took way too much effort, but the warm water felt good cascading over their aching muscles. After their shower the women walked naked back to the storeroom. The camera equipment had been broken down and the props had been removed.
James: “Your performances were amazing. My original plan was to keep you girls here again tonight. I have a few additional people who are willing to pay handsomely to feed their perversions, but as a reward for your spectacular accomplishments, I’m sending you to the Palmer House for the night. I want you to relax, get a massage, a facial, whatever you want. It’s on the house.”
Karen figured what she really needed was a nap. Heading out of the factory basement, Karen and Terri’s eyes fought to adjust to the blazing sunshine. The position of the sun indicated it was mid to late afternoon. Waiting for the girls was a black limo. James sat in the middle of the back seat flanked by Terri and Karen on either side. As they rode to the hotel, James kept his hands possessively between the girls’ legs as he explained how pleased he was with the footage they captured. He assured Karen she had a tremendous future in fetish if she ever wanted to go that way. He explained that he produced a new movie each month. He was keeping his day job at UPS for now since his salary was enough to cover his production costs while he started his own website. He hoped within six months to quit driving and be able to work full time producing porn. Terri talked to James about his plans while Karen rode silently wondering what had become of her.
At the hotel, James checked the ladies into a two bedroom suite… in case they needed some privacy later. He left with a repeat of his pledge to cover the cost of their stay.
James: “Don’t bankrupt me, but have a good meal, visit the spa and relax. You’ve earned it.”
Terri and Karen looked around the generously proportioned room. There was the toy duffle bag James had brought from Karen’s house and a hanging bag which Terri picked up and took into her bedroom. Karen wanted to sleep some more, but at Terri’s insistence, they picked up the hotel directory and ordered an in-room massage. They also looked at the room service menu and order a light dinner. The masseur was not available for an hour and a half so the food arrived first. The women lazily ate their Caesar salads and split a bottle of wine. By the time the masseur arrived, both women were very relaxed and feeling no pain. The masseur was very well built and Karen wondered if he was straight.
Terri: “You go first Karen. I’m going to take a quick shower.”
The masseur setup his table and handed Karen a robe. She told him a robe wasn’t necessary, just a towel to cover her bottom would be fine. Karen was more than happy to strip naked in front of him. She hoped if she played her cards right, another hunky man would soon be pleasuring her in a more intimate way than just a massage. Karen lay on the table and let the man begin to work her muscles with his magic hands. She pictured the man being overcome with desire and beginning to finger fuck her before throwing her on the floor and ravaging her. Each time the man’s hands traveled down her body she would tense slightly and found herself slyly parting her legs ever so slightly to give him better access. Whether the man wanted to fool around with Karen or not, she didn’t get the chance to find out. His magic fingers soon had her so relaxed that she fell asleep.
Karen awoke, still face down on the table, when she heard the bedroom room door shut. Looking at her watch she saw it was about 45 minutes later. Karen hopped off the table and the masseur folded it up and left the room. By that time Terri was walking out of her bedroom was licking her lips. Karen was still groggily as Terri gave her a deep passionate kiss. Karen immediately noted a salty taste on Terri’s lips.
Karen: “So how was he?”
Terri: “He was ok. His cock wasn’t that big, but he was enthusiastic. Plus I made sure he ate me to a climax before I would let him fuck me.”
Karen: “I’m ready to fall back asleep.”
Terri: “Not a chance. Take another shower to wake your ass up. I’ve got fresh clothes in that hanging bag and we’re going out on the prowl tonight. I’m going to make sure that snatch of yours is filled again a few more times before I send you home to Tom.
Karen: “I don’t know where you get the energy.”
Terri: “This is nothing. Stick with me and I’ll teach you all my tricks. By the way, in two weeks Jack and I have to work a trade show booth for our company. The show is in Atlantic City and you are coming with us. We can swing by Princeton if you like and visit Katie.”
Karen: “I don’t know if I can do that. Tom’s probably already mad I blew him off this weekend.”
Terri: “You don’t understand. You’re working the booth too. Your attendance is not an option. You are going to be our booth bunny.”
Karen looked at Terri inquisitively. She didn’t know what a booth bunny was, but she was sure it didn’t involve eating lettuce and carrots.
Karen did as she was told. Half an hour later the pair was dressed to the nines ready for a cougar night on the town. Just before they left, the phone rang. Terri answered and agreed with whoever was on the line. Walking over to Karen, Terri once again began kissing her passionately. Terri put Karen in a strong embrace which soon had Karen swooning with desire when a knock at the door distracted her.
Karen stood on weak legs as she watched Terri walk over to the door. Karen wondered who would be visiting them and was surprised when an obviously intoxicated Susan staggered into the room.
Susan: “That bitch Elizabeth didn’t let me cum. I can’t get the vision of the three of you out of my head. I went back to the dorm and fucked my boyfriend and used by vibrator but I can’t climax. You’ve got to help me.”
Terri beamed at Karen and picked up the duffle bag.
Karen: “You poor thing. Come in, come in.”
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