5 Spectator Sport at the High School
"I have plans for you this evening," I say one afternoon. You are
sitting at your desk at work talking to me on the phone.
"What are you wearing?" I ask.
"A skirt and blouse." you say.
"What else?" I ask.
You look around nervously to make sure no one can hear you. Your voice
catches in your throat for a moment, then you say in a very quiet
voice, "I'm wearing a lace, front closing bra, a pair of white bikini
panties, stockings and shoes."
"I want you to go to the bathroom and remove your bra, panties and
stockings." I say. "Do this now and call me back."
You go directly to the bathroom. The underwear ends up in your purse
and the sensation of your nipples rubbing against your blouse is
exciting. You hope no one notices that your dark nipples are now almost
visible under the blouse. A few minutes later you're speaking to me
again.
"Tonight," I say, "you're going to be treated to something special. You
must do exactly as you are told."
"Alright," you whisper.
"I'll pick you up at 6pm," I say. At 6 o'clock you are outside the
building waiting for me to pick you up. There is a slight breeze and it
feels strangely exciting to feel it move across your shaven pussy. I
pick you up a moment later.
"Put your hands behind your head." I say. You follow my instructions
and you feel me attach your wrists to cuffs on the headrest. "Lift
yourself up." You do so and I quickly raise your skirt above your hips.
You sit down again feeling the seat directly against your ass and
pussy. I reach over and undo your blouse almost to your waist. Your
breasts are now quite accessible to me. "Open your legs." I order. You
spread your knees wide apart. You have never been so exposed in a
public place before and you are getting nervous and excited at the same
time.
You tell me what you're feeling and I say, "You will be exposed totally
tonight.
You shiver at the thought of what is ahead. I start the car and drive
about fifteen minutes to a high school. I unfasten your hands and tell
you to button your blouse. We enter the school and I lead you through a
maze of corridors. At this time of night, the school seems deserted.
Finally, we arrive in a small room. The walls are typical high-school
cement and the floor is the standard vinyl tile.
In the room is a large black man and two young women. The women are
gorgeous.
They are tall, blond Nordic types with great figures. All three people
are wearing tight black leather clothing.
"Listen to them." I say and then leave the room.
The man looks at you, "Take those clothes off," he says. Your fingers
fumble at your buttons as you obey his commands. You keep looking at
the floor as your blush moves from your face down your now naked chest.
It takes only a moment and you are completely naked. The women each
take an arm and they lead you to a padded massage table. They lie you
on your back and fasten leather straps to your wrists and ankles. Then
they rub warm oil all over your body. They pay particular attention to
your breasts where extra oil is applied and rubbed in.
You feel your nipples being pinched by the slippery hands.
As soon as your nipples are hard they move their hands lower down. Oil
is massaged into your hot, shaved slit and you fell warm slippery
fingers penetrating both your pussy and ass at the same time.
They turn you over and continue the exercise until you are completely
covered in the oil. You are lifted from the table and held before the
black man for inspection. He reaches out and grasps one slippery nipple
in his large fingers.
He squeezes it hard and you can't stifle the moan that comes to your
lips.
He laughs as he takes his hand away, "Yes," he says, "I think you'll do
fine."
The girls attach long ropes to the straps at your wrists and they each
take one as they lead you from the room and down the long empty
corridor. You can't believe you are actually so exposed in a public
place. They lead you through a door and you are suddenly in darkness.
It is the back of a stage, you realize.
The stage and auditorium are in complete darkness with one chilling
exception.
About thirty feet ahead of you, in the center of the blacked out stage,
is a doctor's examining table. A single spotlight highlights the table.
A shiver runs up your spine and your stomach tightens at the sight. It
is obvious where you are heading.
The girls move forward, pulling you behind them. You are told to lie on
the table on your back and you do so. You adjust yourself to the end of
the table.
Your feet are strapped to the stirrups and your hands are attached so
they are stretched above your head. The table back is lifted so that
your head and back are tilted to a partially sitting/reclining position
looking down between your legs. The stirrups are spread far apart and
your knees are fastened apart also.
One of the women reaches down to spread your already wet pussy lips and
then you are left there.
A moment later a, you hear a voice through the sound system of the
Auditorium, "This is our subject for today. As you can see, she is a
submissive. Her pussy is kept shaved and she is already wet as a result
of her bondage. Today, you will see how she responds to nipple and
breast stimulation, being sucked and strong stimulation of the genital
and anal areas. Volunteers should now make their way to the stage."
You are shocked beyond belief! First to hear the voice at all then what
is this about volunteers!? The lights in the auditorium go up slowly
and you see that it is a packed house. There must be 200-300 people
sitting there and you are helplessly exposed. Several people, the
'volunteers' are already moving toward the stage. Soon there are
several men and women waiting for their chance to touch you. The black
man instructs the first two, a pair of young girls, to begin playing
with your breasts. The begin stroking and caressing them. He shows them
that pinching your nipples hard turns you on and you feel the fingers
of the girls as they pull and pinch the sensitive nipples. You close
your eyes for a moment at the pleasure. Then he shows the girls how to
attach nipple clips that will pinch you continuously. Through it all,
the disembodied voice in the sound system keeps a running commentary.
The two girls leave and a young man takes their place. He is shown how
wet you become when he grasps your pussy lips and spreads them widely
and firmly apart.
He is shown exactly where your clitoris is and you feel his tongue
slide across it. You let out a loud moan. The black man stops him just
before you come.
A young couple now approach. She is instructed to lubricate your
bottom. She begins tentatively and you feel her thin finger slide
slowly into your anus. The man meanwhile, continues to play with your
soaking pussy. The double stimulation of your pussy and ass continues
until you think you'll scream.
You hear a movement to your left and you turn your head to see what it
is. One of the women is moving a medical stand on which is hanging a
large red enema bag. You think for a moment that you should be
concerned but you are so hot that you don't care. The woman between
your legs withdraws her finger and begins sliding the long thin enema
nozzle into your bottom. The man is still stroking your pussy.
A moment later you feel the warm water gushing into you. As soon as it
is finished, the girl removes the nozzle and replaces it with a
vibrating butt plug. Your stomach is very tight with the water of the
enema and the vibrating plug is driving you crazy in a hurry. The man
now drops his pants and with one long stroke slides his cock into you.
This stimulation is the last straw.
Between the pinching of your nipples, the fullness of your belly, the
vibrator in your ass and the warm cock in your pussy, you are able to
last only a couple of strokes before you begin coming as never before.
You ass tightens on the vibrator and your vagina on his cock. You
scream out at the sensation. This sets him off too. He joins his cries
to yours as you come together.
The audience leaps to its feet to applaud an outstanding performance.
You hear their clapping continue as you are unfastened from the table
and led off the stage.
Some time later, after you have been cleaned up and refreshed, you find
yourself back in the room where the evening started. You are dressed
again in your blouse and skirt. One of the women says, "We have a
present for you." She holds up the vibrating butt plug. "We'd like you
to wear it on special occasions. Will you wear it now?"
You look at the floor as you whisper, "Yes."
She smiles, "Please turn around and bend over." she says. You do so and
you feel your skirt raised to your waist. The vibrator is cool from the
lubricant coating it but the sensation of it sliding into your bottom
is very exciting.
You leave the room and are guided to the parking lot.
In the car again you feel the fullness of the plug in your behind as
you sit down. I reach over to touch you as I demand you tell me
everything. Remembering the last couple of hours you come again and
again.
