TARA'S ADVENTURES
CHAPTER 1
ORIENTATION
By Tara
I glance over to the clock on my desk and a sigh escapes from my lips.
It's only three o'clock. Is this day never going to end? I start thinking
about this long awaited, and deserved, vacation to begin. I have not had more
than two days off in a row since I accepted this position. I've had to work
that much harder just to get the respect of the rest of the executive. At first
they just figured I got the job because I was a woman and it was some
affirmative action thing that the company was doing. However, now five long
years later, I have now earned the respect and admiration of most everyone. I
had asked for three weeks leave and the senior partners told me to take the
whole month. This was our slowest month anyway.
I'm just sitting here now both fascinated and curious about what Veronica
has in store for us over the next few weeks. She just told me to relax and let
her do all the planning and that she had some very nice surprises in store for
me. Last night she had even come over to my place and packed for me and made
all the final arrangements for my house to be taken care of while we are gone.
She packed everything into her car before she left and told me to take a cab to
work this morning, as she would be picking me up after work to "Start our little
adventure together". I still have absolutely no idea what we will be doing or
where we will be going on our vacation but I trust her completely. Knowing her
you can be sure it will be fun and exciting.
My daydream is suddenly interrupted by the buzz from my phone. It's my
assistant letting me know that there is a courier here with a package for me
marked personal. I tell her to send him in and I will sign for it. I have him
leave it on my table in my office as I walk out to the outer office and tell Amy
that she can leave early. I ask her to close the blinds in the outer office and
lock the door on her way out. I want everyone left in the office to think that
I am gone for my vacation before some crisis comes along. I walk back into my
office and sit down at the table and inspect the package. Amy leans in and
wishes me a good vacation and lets me know that she's leaving now and the door
is locked. I thank her and she turns and leaves, a few seconds later I hear the
door click shut. I notice that there is an envelope attached to the package, I
remove it and open it up. It's from Veronica! I begin to read it.
Hi Tara:
THE ADVENTURE BEGINS!!!!
After reading this first page open the package and empty out the contents. The
next few pages have your instructions what to do with all the stuff. I will be
picking you up at the loading bay of you building at 7pm so be there waiting. I
know it is kind of late for you to be at the office before your vacation but it
will be worth the wait, I promise. I know that you can shower and change in
your office so we will be leave soon as I pick you up. Veronica
If I wasn't intrigued before I certainly am now. I open up the package and
empty everything out onto table. Well this certainly doesn't clear anything up
it just adds to the confusion. There is a black dress (very short and looks 2
sizes too small), a very tiny black thong, black thigh highs (with what appears
to be a spider web pattern) and a pair of black pumps with impossibly high heels
(must be at least 5"). That's it for the clothes. Let's see what else we have
here. Some sort of strange looking silver coloured choker/necklace thingy with
two matching bracelets (nice case though), bottle of perfume (I gave the top a
squeeze and inhaled a nice light scent) and a bag full of soaps, lotions and
make-up. Great, by the time I start on this vacation I'm going to need a month
to answer all my questions about it. Instead I just decide to relax for a bit
and go to the mini bar and pour myself a glass of wine. I pour myself a
generous glass and down it then pour another, sit down in the chair and study
the items that came in the package. All of a sudden I get a light-headed
feeling and feel my whole body flushes (especially the area between my legs). I
sit back for a few seconds and the feelings fade but don't seem to completely go
away. I feel it must be a combination of that quick glass of wine and these
sexy clothes or so I think. I pick up the black dress again to look at it and
notice this time that it has an unusual shimmer and texture about it. I
carefully place it back on the table making sure not to wrinkle it.
Well, enough lazing about, I guess it is time to start to get ready. I
flip the page and start reading the instructions.
Note: Please do not use the perfume until I pick you up. I want to try it
first!!
1. Take shower with soap supplied.
2. Use enclosed depilatory cream (as per instructions) to remove ALL body hair.
YES, EVEN ALL PUBIC HAIR! Rinse thoroughly.
3. Apply all lotions according to their instructions.
4. Apply make-up as per instructions.
5. Dress in ALL clothes supplied.
6. Wear only supplied jewellery and nothing else (not even rings or earrings).
7. Meet me at the loading dock at 7pm sharp! I will be in the silver limo.
8. Have fun for the next month.
The next few pages had all the instructions I needed for the other stuff.
I looked closer at the lotions and potions and noticed they were only identified
by rather generic names. I just didn't understand what all this about the
depilatory cream was but I did tell Veronica that I would trust her on this
vacation. I gathered up all the toiletries and their instructions and headed
for the bathroom off my office. I removed all my work clothes and carefully
hung them up in the closet, as I wasn't going to need them until I returned. I
then arranged the things that I would need in the shower and placed the
instructions on the back of the toilet so I could reach them if need be. I
turned on the shower, climbed in and proceeded to get ready for my adventure
with Veronica. I thoroughly washed and rinse myself using the luffa as per
instructions, turned the shower off and lightly patted myself dry. I followed
all the instructions for the depilatory cream and smeared it all over my body
(my back was very difficult to do but with the help of the mirror I think I
managed to get everywhere). I started to feel my skin tingle all over but I
left it on for the full amount of time the instructions said and gave it a
little more time just in case. The place I was feeling the most tingling was in
my pubic area but I was not worried, it was actually feeling pretty good. I
then carefully rinsed off all the cream, got out of the shower and dried off.
After I was dry my whole body seemed to start to burn, must be a side effect of
the cream. I then started to apply the lotions that came with the package
according to their instructions. The first lotion instantly took care of the
burning sensation and my body felt relaxed and warm. This is the first time I
really looked at myself in the mirror since getting out of the shower. I
immediately looked down to where my little triangle of hair was and saw myself
very clean-shaven for the first time. I must admit I liked what I saw and I
noticed that there weren't the normal little red bumps that I get when I shave
that area. It was nice and clean and smooth. I was fascinated with the feel and
just couldn't stop myself from running my hand over the area. However I better
stop if I want to get finished by seven. I then applied the second lotion
according to its instructions (again with the back thing) and washed my hands
thoroughly. I had to wait standing there for about 15 minutes to wait for this
second lotion to absorb and dry so I let vanity take over and checked myself out
in the mirror. I started to realize that ever since I met Veronica and we
became best friends my life had changed and for the better. I have had a much
more positive outlook of on life and myself. She got me to start taking better
care of myself and it has really paid-off. She suggested that I should get my
hair styled short. I really do like the new look with the darker highlights in
my blond hair. My body is extremely well toned and firm. You could crack eggs
on my butt and bounce quarters off my thighs (Veronica actually did these things
to prove a point). My stomach is flat, firm and trim; this accentuates my nice
rounded hips. The exercises that Veronica has me doing (she owns the health
club I joined, that is how I met her) has helped me maintain my firm and well
rounded breasts. Not an easy feat, considering I have a 36D bust and I am in my
early thirties. All the toning and exercising Veronica has had me doing really
paid off even my face is toned. Veronica has told me many times that all the
guys at the club drool over me every time I walk in and I have had a fair share
of them hit on me. Well enough ego feeding time to finish getting ready. Oh my
god! That last lotion must have been some sort of self-tanning lotion I am
starting to get a nice golden tone to my entire body. This is great! No tan
lines anywhere! Well time to put on the make up. I don't know if I've ever
used any of this stuff before but I'll follow the direction and do as I am told.
Do not want to disappoint Veronica. Now that my face is all done up according
to the directions, it feels a little thicker than I would ever think of normally
applying and quite a bit bolder. The dark liner around my eyes made them look
narrower and tapered out to towards my temples but really brought out the blue
in my eyes and my lashes looked especially thick, long and dark. These were
framed with a deep purple eye shadow with a hint of red and silver sparkles. My
lips were now a bright red outlined in deep crimson that gave them a full and
almost pouting look. Crimson blush heavily accented my cheekbones and the
overall job made me look a little bit like one of those 'models' you see in
porno magazines (it didn't help that I was looking at myself in the mirror butt
naked). But this is what Veronica wanted and I did promise. All done in here
now let's get dressed and look at the whole package together before making any
snap judgments.
I move back into my office and first head off to the mini bar and pour
myself another glass of wine then head over to the table. I pick up the thong
and notice that it seems to be of the same material as the dress quite a
different feel to it. I slip it on and position just right and it feels nice
and cool and very comfortable. Then I put on the thigh highs and they reach
almost right to the top of my leg with the frilly tops just brushing the small
triangle of very thin material covering my freshly shaved and apparently
sensitive pussy. I'm starting to feel little tingle in my lower torso and it's
delicious. I now turn my attention to the dress. I pick it up and feel the
fabric again; it is very light and extremely thin but feels so very delicious.
It also feels very smooth and cooling to the skin. Getting the dress on is a
little more complicated because it has to worn with the silver coloured choker
to hold the dress together behind the neck. I wiggle the dress up over my hips
bring the two halter straps behind my neck and manage to get the two small rings
at the ends of the straps into the hooks in choker and close the choker's latch
as per the instructions. The dress still needs a little more adjusting but I'll
do that last in front of the mirror. Next I snap on the two matching silver
bracelets they fit snuggly but are not uncomfortably around my wrists same as
with the choker around my neck (they seem to have so sort of fabric lining). I
sit down on the table to put the shoes on and notice how the dress, though
extremely skin tight, easily stretches but follows every curve and doesn't ride
up. I open the box with the shoes and pull them out. They are patent leather
pumps with wide straps for around the ankles that buckle on the inside. There
also two D-shaped rings on each strap, one on the outside and one on the back,
they seem to be polished chrome and make the shoes very attractive. The heels
must be at least 5 inches high and I've never worn anything with heels like this
before but I'm willing to give it a try. After I slip them on and snap shut the
buckles I find that they are more comfortable than I thought they would be and
then I stand up. At first I almost loose my balance because I wasn't expecting
to be standing on my toes. I find that if I arch my back and stick out my butt
a little it's easier to steady myself. I take a few steps and I'm surprised by
how quickly I adjust to walking in them. I walk over to the full-length mirror
behind the door and look to see my transformation and I can't believe it. I
straighten the dress out and I have to adjust the two halter straps over my
breasts a bit so they'll fit into this tiny thing. The front of the dress is
cut down to just above my belly button (which you can make out quite easily
through the dress) with a one inch wide strap just below my breasts which helps
hold the halter together and ensures the dress forms a skin tight covering over
and then under my breasts. Or should I say over the portion of my breasts that
they cover. You can easily see the side of my breasts and the halter pushes
them together to reveal quite a bit of cleavage. The dress then becomes skin
tight immediately below my breasts. This material has become a second skin on
my body and it does feel delicious. I look down my dress and turn around to
notice that it reveals every curve and crevasse of my body, forming around my
tight, well rounded butt before ending just below the tops of the stockings
(which means barely covering my butt just a couple of inches down my legs). The
back of this dress plunges down to the small of my back leaving my back exposed
to just above the crack of my ass. While the stockings encasing my legs, with
their intricate web designs, accentuate my well-toned legs giving them a new
sculpted sexy look. The shoes make my already long legs (I'm 5'8") appear to be
even longer, giving them a more defined firm look. Because of the way they
require me to stand they also help to accentuate my well-toned butt. All this
and with the make-up I look like the 'COME FUCK ME NOW' Poster Slut. This
vision of me in the mirror starts my heart racing a little as I feel a rush of
blood through my body and I begin to flush and a tingle starts up again between
my legs.
I stood there in front of the mirror looking at the strange new woman
standing before me and I must admit that I was getting more than just a little
aroused about the idea of going out in public dressed as I was. I could feel my
pussy starting to tingle a little more and dampen slightly. I shook out of my
trance and reminded myself that there was no way I could go around town like
this in case someone I know might see me, let along try to get out of the
building. I know I told Veronica that I wanted her to take control of
everything for the next month and how I trusted her and would do what ever she
wanted but I just don't want to take the chance of being caught. So, I'll just
take most of these clothes off and change back into my business suit and
apologize to Veronica when she comes to pick me up in.......OH MY
GOD!!!!......Twenty minutes! I reach for the buckle of the choker to open it so
I can start to change but I can't find any release latch to open it; I look down
at bracelets to find that they also don't have any visible means to take them
off. I sit down and check the shoes only to find that they are also locked onto
my body, again with no visible means for unlocking them. I tried pulling at
choker to get it to release with no luck. Then I tried to pull my feet out of
the shoes but the straps were too snug around my ankles. Then I noticed a note
in the bottom of the box everything came in.
'I knew you would try to chicken out so that is why I have the key to unfasten
everything. Veronica'
I guess she knows me better than I thought. Looks like I'm going have to wear
my new outfit I just hope I can sneak out of the building without being spotted.
Now I know why Veronica wanted to meet out back at the loading docks after
hours. I was going to be late so I better hurry. I quickly clean up my office
and hide the evidence of my transformation. I throw the bottle of perfume into
my purse and rush out of my office noticing that it is almost 7 now and its
going to take me time to get to the loading dock. I open the outer office door
and peer out to make sure no one is still here but luckily the floor is dark and
everyone left to enjoy his or her weekend. I decide that it would be best to
use the freight elevator so as not to run into someone from one of the other
floors. I realize that it is very difficult to hurry in my new 'come fuck me'
shoes but I do make it to the elevator without falling down and breaking
something. I don't have to wait long for the elevator and get in and make sure
I press the right button for the loading dock. The elevator starts its way down
and I think that I'm home free when the elevator starts to slow at one of the
other floors. I just hope they don't know or recognize me whom ever happens to
get on. The elevator stops and the doors open. My heart is racing and I feel a
flush envelop my entire body, my legs feel like rubber. No one is there, must
have forgotten something. I fall back against the cool wall as the elevator
continues its journey and opens out onto the loading bays. It's kind of dark
inside the bays but I see the exit sign for the door to the back of the
building. I make my way around the walkway and find that I am getting quite use
to walking in these heels, it must be all that training Veronica put me through.
Reaching the door I push on the panic bar and it opens into the cool air in the
alley. I step through the door and just about ready to go down the steps when I
notice that the limo is nowhere to be seen. I turn quickly just to here the
door latch shut. Great, it's windy, cool and damp from the rain we had all day
and I'm really not dressed for warmth. I just hope I didn't miss them and they
decided to go around front looking for me. Just then I see a set of headlight
down at the far end of the lane. I hope it's them; I would hate to try to
explain my self to someone else. Hell I probably look like a hooker standing
out here like this. Well it's a silver limo so I guess it's Veronica, she must
have been running late herself, and just in time my body is full of goose bumps.
The vehicle pulls up next to me, and the rear door open and I scamper into its
warm confines.
Veronica notices how chilled I look, my body covered in goose bumps and my
rather large nipple poking out and being encased by my tight dress. As she
hands me a glass filled with champagne she reaches over and grasps one of my
nipples between her thumb and finger, slowly pinching and rolling it. She's
always commenting on the size of my nipples and I have to admit that I can't
remember ever seeing any quite the same size except for my sister's. Her
manipulations make me start to feel that special tingle grow between my legs
again as I start to blush and feel warm. Just the idea of being dressed up like
an absolute slut and going out in public to show it off is really starting to
get me horny. She then releases my nipple after giving it one last hard pinch
that makes me wince and refills my glass of champagne. She slowly looks me up
and down with a lustful eye and proclaims how she picked everything perfectly
for me and I did an excellent job making it look just the way it should. She
giggled how great it will be, 'just us two sluts out on the town'. That's when
I noticed that she did indeed look every bit the slut I did. I confessed to her
how I was going to back out until I discovered her little trick but now that
I've had a chance to get use to it I'm actually really enjoying the whole feel.
She noted how liberating it feels and I pointed out that I am not liberated at
all thanks to her devilish clasps. She just laughs and tells me that she has no
intention of releasing from my bonds anytime soon so I might as well enjoy it.
I wasn't quite sure what she meant but just the way she said it made me feel a
lot sexier and a little bit horny. I think these clothes are turning me into
some kind of slut and right now I don' really care. The rest of the drive is
taken up with her telling me how great the next month is going to be for the two
of us, drinking champagne and how much fun we are going to have but she still
refused to reveal any of her plans. She did tell me that most of this adventure
would be based on my fantasies that we had talked about over the last few years.
This would have been a good clue if it wasn't for the fact that we are
constantly talking about all our fantasies when we are alone together but it
certainly got my curiosity going and just proved to heighten my arousal.
I really wasn't paying much attention to what was going on outside of the
limo, besides the windows were so dark it made it hard to see out anyhow, so
when the limo pulled to a stop I had no idea where I was at all. Veronica
suggested that we leave our purses in the limo's safe so we wouldn't have to
worry about them in the club (she had already made arrangements for payment with
the owner). That was great with me all she has to do is tell me what to do and
make sure I have fun with no pressure to make a decision for myself for the next
month. She took my purse and then asked me about the bottle of perfume and I
told her it was in my purse. She reached in and pulled it out then put our two
purses in the small safe and locked it. She held the perfume bottle up and
sprayed me square in the face with a big cloud of the stuff. This surprised me
and I jerked upright sucking in a deep breath as she sprayed me again. This
made me suck most of the two shot deep into my lungs but it didn't make me
choke. She giggled, and then I giggled, she apologized and turned and
readjusted the sprayer in her hand and pressed the button and got me in the face
again with another large dose. She apologized again and decided to put it away
in a small pouch in her belt. We climbed out of the vehicle and I almost fell
over when I stood up. I was getting that same lightheadedness I felt back at
the office but this was different, a little more intense, could it be something
about that perfume. It must just be the champagne and I stood up too quickly.
I look around and notice that we seem to be parked in some alleyway next to a
door with a dimly lit sign reading Francesco's. I don't recognize where I am
and right at this moment I don't really seem to care either, I just want to have
fun and show off the new me.
This is the first time that I have had a chance to get a really good look
at Veronica and what she is wearing tonight. I take a good long hard look at
her and tell her that we definitely do look like the slut sisters. She's
wearing more or less the same dress as me but in red, and every bit as tight
with the same black stockings. However she's wearing a pair of shining black
boots that hug her legs like a second skin and come up just over her knees with
heels that are just has high as mine. She has black gloves that seem to be made
of the same material as our dresses that end just above her elbows and she has
black chrome studded choker around her neck. I watched her move up the steps to
get a good look at her and an idea what I must look like to someone else.
Watching her move up those step intensified my horny feelings and started to
fill me with a certain sexual desire I'm not sure I ever had before but it felt
rather delicious. I followed Veronica up the steps and the feel of my stockings
rubbing against my legs and the frills tickling at what lay behind that small
thin fabric panel of my thong made my pussy pulsate. Veronica pressed a small
button next to the door and it immediately opened for us to enter. By the time
I got inside my mind was swimming, everything around me seemed to have a bit of
haze about it but I didn't feel at all drunk or off balance, I was feeling more
exhilarated. We made our way through a dim hallway that opened into the club.
I looked around and noticed that we weren't the only ones dressed like sluts but
I think we looked the best. As we made our way to the bar and it seemed like
everyone was moving to the side to give us a path through. It felt like every
man in the place and probably more than half the women were checking us out as
we walked through. This did nothing but heighten all my horny feelings and I was
making the most of it by exaggerating my walk a little. We reached the bar and
Veronica ordered a couple of drinks for us and while we were waiting for them I
noticed myself in the mirror again and I think I looked more the slut now and
boy were my nipples hard. The fabric of the dress did nothing to hide them but
instead accentuate them by molding perfectly to them and the fabric just added
to my horny disposition by rubbing and teasing them anytime I moved even the
slightest little bit. Our drinks came and I looked away from the mirror and
noticed Veronica had moved away and was at the end of the bar talking to a tall,
handsome well-dressed man. I just picked up my drink and turned to face the
dance floor. The music was loud with a very heavy beat and I realized I really
couldn't hear much else other than the beat. I stood mesmerized as the beat
seemed somewhat primal and was tugging at my primal sexual urges. Just then
Veronica broke my trace and told me told follow her and I did. I was starting
to think I was becoming her obedient slave. Little did I know?
We easily walked to the far end of the crowded club, as everyone appeared
to be making way for us. When we reached our destination Veronica opened a door
and we stepped in and closed the door behind us. The volume of the music
decreased quite a bit now but that beat was still affecting me and I told
Veronica that I couldn't understand why. She leaned in and gave me a kiss and
told me not to worry about it and to just go with it and enjoy, after all we're
here to have fun and lots of it. I agreed with her and looked around the room.
Three of the walls had floor to ceiling mirrors and there were thick leather
chairs in the corners but it was the center of the room that puzzled me. There
on the floor was a thick piece of padding, a small padded bench not much higher
than 8" and there seemed to be hooks in the floor. What could these be used
for? Well I soon found out.
I didn't stand a chance. Between the champagne, what ever was in that
perfume spray and the primal beat of the music I was putty in Veronica's hands.
As I was looking around the room Veronica had moved around and came up behind
me. She then put her hands on my shoulders and leaned in and started to give me
the most sensual kisses and licks on my neck and shoulders (she knew all my most
sensitive spots, after all I told her) and then I just felt my pussy going from
damp to downright soaking. She then moved her hands to my breasts cupping them
and using two fingers to pinch and tease each nipple harder and harder until I
let out a large sigh and moan. Not only was I dressed like a slut I was really
starting to act like one, and loving it, too. She then moved one of her hands
down over my drawn in belly to my pussy and started to gently rub me through the
thin material. When she did this I could do nothing but draw in my breath
deeply and enjoy every delicious moment as my legs started to feel like noodles
and I was on the verge of having one massive orgasm. She removed her hands from
pussy and my breast and slid them down my arms to my wrists and gently pulled
them back behind my back, and then I heard a click. Somehow those two bracelets
were actually cuffs and my hands were now securely fastened behind my back. I
was confused yet excited and asked her what was going on. She whispered back in
my ear that I was about to get one of my fantasies fulfilled tonight and so was
she. She said this was just the beginning and to prepare myself for one full
month of sexual abandon. My mind was just too much afloat in sexual desire to
argue; instead I just begged her to bring it on and that she did.
Veronica guided me over to one of the armchairs and pulled it out from the
corner and then she bent me over the back in a way that left me helpless and
exposed. She then removed my thong and spread my legs wide, the feel of the
cooler air on my pussy just added to my sexual desire and I was ready for
anything. I felt a cool liquid trickle down the crack of my ass and she started
to rub it generously into my asshole with her thumb bringing me to the verge of
another orgasm then she stopped. Denied again, I started to squirm on the chair
with the hope of finishing it off. Then I felt a hard stinging slap on my right
ass cheek. It surprised me more that anything. She just told me to stop
squirming and she will tell me when I can have an orgasm. I started to complain
but was stopped short by another more powerful slap on my left ass cheek and she
told me to shut up until spoken too. I just lay there with my mouth open (which
wasn't such a good idea) and she came around and put a gag in my mouth and
strapped it behind my head. This was no ordinary gag; this had something that
extended into back of my mouth. I felt around it with my tongue the best that I
could and figured it must be some kind of dildo or something. I started to
mumble my objections as loudly as I could that's when I saw her pick up a bulb
attached to the gag and give it a few squeezes. The dildo in my mouth got
larger pushing my tongue down and filling my entire mouth. I also felt it push
further to the back of my throat until it almost gagged me. I should have been
pissed off by now, but I wasn't, I was getting even hornier with every
violation. I looked up into the mirrors and discovered that I could see
everything that was happening to me from all angles. She then moved back around
behind me and I saw her pick up what looked like a dildo and it was huge. Then
I notice something else, there was a butt plug attached to it also and I could
see the lube dripping off them. She then started pushing the dildo into my
well-lubricated pussy (I really did need that). I felt my pussy stretch open to
accept the intruder and I was starting to feel truly filled up. Then I felt the
tip of the butt plug at the entrance of my well-lubricated and prepared ass as
she was now inserting both invaders at the same time. My eyes jerked wide open
but all I could manage out of my mouth was a few much muffled groans. This is
the first time I've ever had anything up my ass besides the occasional finger.
Once she got the two intruders in all the way, my asshole closed around the
slimmer base of the butt plug, I began to enjoy the feeling of being completely
filled up in both my pussy and in my ass at the same time. My mind was swimming
and at this point the only thing that I could think of was sex, nothing else
seemed to matter. She pulled my thong back on and adjusted it to make sure my
two new intruders stayed where they were suppose to and lifted me up off the
chair and guided me to the center of the room and had me kneel on the pad.
Every step and movement sent a wave of ecstasy through my body. She then
fastened my ankles together with the shoe straps and secured them to the floor.
She placed the bench over my legs and pushed my butt down on the bench, this
only served to push my intruders even deeper into my pussy and ass sending a
jolt of ecstasy through my body. Then she fastened a strap around my thighs to
hold my legs together and around my arms just above the elbows to hold my arms
together. Then came the bar that was attached to my ankles and then to my
wrists that made my upper body lean forward. As my body moved forward my two
intruders began to shift about and causing my body quaked as I had mind numbing
orgasm. This prompted Veronica to grab my hair and pull my head back so I was
looking up at her and remind me that I am only allowed to cum when she tells me
I can so I will have to be punished but I'll have to wait to find out what that
would be. She then went back to work and latched a strap on either side of the
strap around my thighs and snapped them into hooks on the floor and tightened
them to effectively immobilize my legs and lower half of my body. She then
repeated this with the strap around my arms and I was now unable to move
anything except my head. She then unlatched my collar (her words) and unhooked
my halter straps and let the top of the dress fall away from my breasts, she
then closed my collar and latched it again. Veronica now tells me I'm already
to hear what my punishment will be. My punishment will be to stay in here all
bound up while she joins the rest of the club and enjoys the rest of the party
while at the same time offering the services of my mouth for the sexual pleasure
to whomever she pleases. She informs me that tonight I have become her sex
slave and I'm to please her anyway she desires. I'm not sure what to do. I
can't move or speak. That's when the two intruders start vibrating and after a
few minutes when I'm ready to cum again she removes the gag from my mouth and
asks me if I want to be her little slut sex slave. That's about all I can
really think of right about now is sex, sex and more sex, anyway, anyhow and
anytime and I blurt out "Yes Veronica!!!" She tells me that that answer is
wrong and from now on the only right answer is "Yes Mistress V" and then turns
down the vibrators. My impending orgasm starts to subside and I immediately
give her the answer she demands and she turns the speed back up and gives me
permission to cum and cum I do as my body is hit with three orgasms in a row.
As I am enjoying myself Veronica prepares another surprise for me and kneels
down next to me and allows me to watch in the mirror as she slips a small ring
around each of my now fully erect and ample nipples and adjusts the screws on
them to tighten them and apply just enough pressure on my nipples that the pain
is actually pleasurable. This was another first, I never thought that pain
could bring me pleasure but right now all I know is that what I was feeling
through my nipples was making me desire even more. With my pussy and asshole
now full of vibrating intruders all I can think of is how much I wanted a cock
in my mouth now and I found myself begging Veronica to go find me one. She told
me I would not have to wait long as the club owner should be here shortly with a
little surprise and to supply me with what I desired and begged to receive. She
then crouches in front of me and grabbed my hair pulling my head sharply back
forcing my mouth open. She then orders me to stay in that very position and
reaches down to the chain connecting the nipple clamps and gives it a tug. This
makes me gasp just as she shoots another large spray from that perfume bottle
down my throat and straight into my lungs, then my desires immediately
intensify. She repeats this and any inhibitions that I might still have melted
away. I'll do anything. The vibrations are turned off and I'm told there would
be a guard outside the door and he would have control of the remote with orders
to turn it on and off from time to time and vary the speeds, at his whim, just
to keep me interested. Then she left and closed the door leaving me alone to
wonder when I will have my mouth filled with the cock I so desperately desired
and need even more so now. I look up watch myself from different angles in the
mirrors and the sight of me bound up in this state just made me fill with more
desire. I don't know what took me over but the only thing I could think of was
sex and how many different ways and times I could have it and get it.
The time crept by so agonizingly slow as I knelt there waiting for the one
thing I wanted so desperately, when he would arrive. Then my intruders started
to slowly vibrate and increase with intensity every few seconds until they were
just below my orgasmic threshold, it was almost torture that I couldn't get that
little bit more so I could feel another orgasm shake my soul. The door opened
and in walked the same man that I saw Veronica talking to when I was at the bar
(that seemed like days ago). He walked over to stand in front of me with his
crotch inches from my eager mouth and grabbed my hair pulling my head back,
looked into my eyes and told me he brought exactly what I was begging for and
with that he undid his pants and let them fall to the floor. I had no choice
put to look at his now half erect cock. From the size of it in this state I
could only imagine its size once fully engorged but in my state I was up for any
challenge, not that I had much choice. He then grabbed my head once more so I
was completely immobilized and started to feed his cock into my awaiting mouth
and my tongue immediately started to encircle it to feel its veiny smoothness.
He stopped and withdrew from my mouth forcing my head to look at him and sternly
ordered me not hamper him as he was going to shove his cock deep into my mouth
and wanted to feel it grow inside my mouth and force its way down my throat. At
that he shoved his cock back into mouth before I had a chance to say anything
and did exactly as he had said. He only moved his cock slightly in my mouth but
it felt delicious as it slid over my tongue and the sweet salty taste just made
me crave even more, I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth. I could really feel
his cock growing in my mouth and was it growing, filling my whole mouth and
inching its way to the back of my throat. I started to gag now and I fought
that feeling until it soon disappeared. He then grabbed my head in both his
massive hands pull me in until my face was buried into pelvis. I couldn't hold
out any longer and another massive orgasm hit my body, by now my crotch was
soaked with my juices making me feel like even more of a slut. I just wished
this night would never end. He picked up on my orgasm and used this as his
signal to fuck my mouth for earnest. He started by slowly pulling his cock out
until only its head remained in my mouth then he slowly inserted his cock back
down into my throat. He kept this up for must have been 10 or 15 minutes the
whole time I could tell he was having the time of his life by the heavy
breathing and moaning I was hearing or was that mine. The feel of his cock
gliding over my tongue and into the back of my throat combined with the varying
vibrations of my intruders kept bringing me to the edge of orgasm but never
seeming to let me go all the way over. Just as I thought this torture was going
to go on forever I felt his hand take a firmer grip of my head as he started to
increase speed and begin fucking my mouth for earnest, this also had the effect
of pushing my butt hard against the bench pushing my intruders into me and
doubling my pleasure. About this time is when the vibrations in my pussy and
asshole really started to intensify sending me over the edge time and time again
as my mouth squeezed down on the cock giving my mouth a good deep-throat
fucking. This added pressure was all that was needed as I felt his hands
tighten even more around my head jamming his groin into face and his muscles
tensed as his cock started to inject my mouth and throat with cum, lots and lots
of cum. I tried to swallow as much as I could but I couldn't keep up and some
oozed out the corner of my mouth and down my chin dripping on to my breast
providing a little relief for my burning nipple. He kept his cock in my mouth
as it began to shrink away giving me time to make sure I could clean as much cum
off his cock as possible. That was the most intense sexual experience I ever
had and knew from that point I was quite willing to be Veronica's 'little slut
sex slave' that she wanted me to be as long as she supplied me with experiences
like this one. He now removed his cock from my mouth and pulled up his pants
and straightened his clothes. Then he walked around behind me and I saw in the
mirror he pulled something out of a bag and started to reach over me and bring
it close to my head. It was a blindfold and soon my world grew to pitch
blackness, it didn't permit the slightest bit of light to filter into my eyes,
then I felt something being attached to the back of the blindfold and my head
being pulled back so now it could only face straight forward and my mouth hung
partially open, readily available. He told me I would now stay like this and
would not be allowed to see who was using my mouth until Mistress V decided
different. He also told me that he was going to be turning up the volume in the
room so I wouldn't even know they were there until a cock was poking at my 'slut
mouth'. With that the sound did get much louder but it wasn't music it was that
heavy primal beat but only now I could really feel it as it rocked my body
sending my mind into deep deviant sexual desire. I desired more, no I needed
more cock then, I yearned for my mouth to be full of cum again. I didn't have
to wait long as I soon felt a hand on my head and another cock at my lips, which
I greedily sucked into the back of my throat. Just then my intruders started
increasing intensity until they must have reached maximum overdrive sending me
into another orgasm as I coaxed cum from this cock fucking my face and enjoyed
its sweet salty taste. I was hungry and wanted to be fed cock and drink cum. I
lost track of how many cocks had made use of my eager mouth all I know is it
seemed to be an eternity between them. By this time I had cum covering my face,
stuck in my hair and splattered all over my breasts, I don't know how anyone
could feel more the slut than I did then bound head to foot and covered in cum
but loving every second of it.
Then the beat moved back into the background and my intruders stopped
vibrating. I heard Veronica ask me if I was enjoying myself and I was very
quick with my reply that I was more than enjoying myself I was loving it! She
was very pleased and came over in front of me, grabbed the chain connected to my
nipple clamps, gave a sharp tug and sprayed another shot down my throat and into
my lungs. Then repeated it again (always two times). This was just to ensure I
stayed in my high state of arousal. She then proceeded to remove my bindings to
free me (for now), she removed my blindfold but left my nipple clamps on. She
then instructed me to remove my thong and take my intruders out of my pussy and
asshole (I felt a certain amount of disappointment over this but did as I was
told). Veronica handed me a bag then directed me over to a basin filled with
water and told me to clean myself off and to fix my make-up just the way it was
when we arrived. After I finished she handed me a bottle of lotion and
instructed me to apply it to my breasts, especially my nipples, up to my neck,
then lift up my dress and rub it on my pussy and ass, rub it in well and stand
there to let it dry. When I was rubbing the lotion on my breasts and nipples
Veronica told me to rub hard so it would penetrate. Doing this she was making
me cause the clamps to shoot pain through my nipples and I couldn't believe that
I was standing there causing myself pain and getting turned on by it. After the
lotion was dry I notice it left behind little flecks of glitter and I could
smell berries of some sort. She came over and unlatched my collar with a small
wand and told me to adjust my dress and latch the collar, she then fastened a
leather belt around my waist and pulled it tight. I notice that at the back
there was a ring with a chain through it with large rings at each end which she
fastened to the clips that popped out of my wrist cuffs when she past her little
wand over them. The chain was long enough to allow me to use my hands however
if I moved one hand the other would be pulled back until it hit the center ring.
The chain also only lets me keep both of my hands at my side but slightly to the
back, which also pulled my shoulders back slightly resulting in me pushing my
breasts out even farther. She stepped back to admire her new slave and an evil
little smile came across her face. She then attached another chain to the chain
between my nipple clamps gave it a tug and commanded me to follow her out into
the club. I couldn't believe it. She was going to take me out and put me on
display for everyone to see. Just before we stepped out the door she leaned
over and told me to remember that I was a slut sex slave so if anyone wanted to
touch me or grab me they could and that I would not be allowed to refuse or shy
away or I would be punished. She then gave me a whack with the riding crop she
now carried and a tug on the chain to get me moving. With every tug on the chain
I would feel the sharp pain shoot through my nipples but it also always seemed
to excite me. I never seemed to have much of a pain threshold before but had I
really changed the much in the last hours or did it have something to do with
that spray.
As we moved out in the club I realized that I had absolutely no idea what
time it might be or how much longer we were going to be here. There didn't seem
to be as many people in the club as when we first arrived but it was still
crowded. It seemed like everyone was staring at me with knowing smiles, that
they all knew what I had been up to since I first arrived. We stopped at a tall
bar table close to the bar and Veronica locked the chain she was leading me with
to a ring in the center of the table. When she did this I looked down at my
breasts to see how much slack I had so as not to pull on the chain anymore than
necessary and noticed that the flecks from the lotion were glowing and
sparkling. There must be a black light somewhere and that would mean if my ass
or pussy were exposed they would glow also. There were no stools at the table
so we had to stand or as I found out I had to stand when a stool was brought
over for Veronica and two drinks were left for us. I didn't mind as my legs
could use a good stretching and I really enjoyed how my 'come fuck me' shoes
made me feel. Veronica then asked me to come around to the other side of the
table and stand next to her, which I immediately did for fear of some other
punishment. I noticed most of the crowd was looking over towards one direction
of the club and curiosity got the better of me. I couldn't believe what I saw,
there on the big screen, larger than life was me getting my face fucked by the
owner of the club and everyone started to cheer. I was transfixed. I couldn't
take my eyes away from watching me like that all bound up and getting a big, fat
cock rammed into my mouth. I was starting to get really horny all over again (I
wondered what it was doing to everyone else) and just wished someone would just
fuck my brains out. Then you could tell that he was shooting his cum into my
mouth and a roar came out of the crowd and I was a star. That's when I felt a
pair of hands reach around slipping under my dress, cup my breasts and roll my
clamped nipples between their fingers. My mind started to spin and I was sure I
was finally going to get a chance to have some big cock shoved up my pussy or
maybe even in my ass. Veronica then asked HER if she wanted me to give her
pussy a good tongue cleaning. The response was pretty predictable and Veronica
unlocked my chain and let it drop so it would jerk on my clamps (I was staring
to enjoy that too much) then she gave me a whack on my ass with her crop and
told me to drop to my knees and service this pretty woman now. I obeyed
immediately and the woman lifted one leg and hooked her shoe on the top rung of
Veronica's stool which lifted her short skirt up over her ass giving me a clear
view of her clean shaven pussy. She wasted no time in grabbing a handful of
hair and burying my face in her pussy. This is not the first time that I've had
sex with another woman Veronica and I have had many of an adventure in bed
lately. Her pussy tasted sweet as I sucked on her swollen clit and sank my
tongue deep inside her (Veronica has said that I must have a snake's tongue for
how far I can stick it out and make it thin or fat). This woman now grinds my
face into herself with all her might. She's now almost using my face as a bar
stool now and I can feel her body start to tremble as she screams out and floods
my face with pussy juice as she cums hard. Veronica then holds my head to the
woman's pussy and tells me to clean up the mess I caused. The woman then just
unhooks her shoe, smoothes her skirt down, thanks Veronica and walks away
without even looking at me. I look around and notice that we've attracted a
crowd, mostly men, all rubbing their crotches. Veronica looked down at me and
tells me it was time for her to share me with the multitudes. She reached down
and grabbed my chain. She used it to help pull me up from my knees (which isn't
easy when your wearing 5" heels and your arms are chained to your sides) which
meant the clamps pulled on my tender nipples harder than at any other time
tonight sending needles of pain through my nipples and into my breasts making my
eyes well up and tears to stream down my face while a shriek escapes from my
mouth. Veronica turned and scolded me for my whimpering and whacked me on the
ass again with her crop. She then led me over to a small table and detached my
lead chain and then hooked it on to my collar. Then I was bent over and pushed
down on to the table top, mashing my breasts and clamped nipples into the table
sending another shot of pain through them, she then stretched out the chain on
my collar and fastened it under the table which meant that my head was now
hanging over one side of the table and my ass was sticking up in the air on the
other side. I felt a bar being attached to my ankle straps and it was being
spread farther and farther apart spreading my legs wide, opening me up to all.
She stepped back so I could see her and announced that I had disappointed her so
she was going to let anyone fuck me for the next hour or hour and half she
hadn't decided. She told them they could fuck me in the pussy, ass or mouth but
only once. She then walked around behind me and angrily shoved something up my
ass and I felt some liquid filling me up back there (I sure hope its lube).
When Veronica pulled it out, I could feel some of the stuff ooze out of my ass
and coat my pussy. Was this for my 'whimpering'?
It wasn't long, maybe 10 seconds, before I felt the first cock enter me and
it was going up my ass. I have never been fucked up the ass before and this
fellow wasn't about to take his time. He just started to shove it in and it
went in with minimum pain (must have been having that butt plug up there for so
long) but I did feel like I was being split in half by his cock. Then he gave
it one final push and sank up my ass to the hilt making my eyes widen and my
mouth to open wide as I gasped and sucked my lungs full of air. This was an
open invitation for someone to fill my mouth with a cock and it was quickly
accepted. He already knew what I was capable of so he just slid his cock to the
back of my throat, making me gag, then grabbed hold of my head and proceeded to
face fuck me. These two cocks soon had a rhythm going between them, the whole
time making my breasts roll back and forth on my clamped nipples sending a dull
pain through them. But it wasn't long before the two of them were filling me up
at both ends with cum. As the cock withdrew for my mouth I tried to swallow as
much of the salty juice as I could but as always some managed to trickle down my
chin. Once they were done they were replaced by two more cocks, then two more
after that and so on and so on.
By the time Veronica decided that I had enough I had umpteen orgasms and I
was sure cum was leaking out of my ears because it sure as hell was dripping out
of my pussy and ass. She stood in front of me, put her hand under me chin to
lift my head up and asked me if her 'slut sex slave' had learned her lesson and
won't question or disappoint her anymore. If I was ready to follow her commands
like her slut sex slave should. I looked up at her without hesitation and said,
"Yes, Mistress V." I was hers. She then squatted down in front of me, leaned
in and licked cum off my chin. Then she moved her lips to mine and gave me a
passionate kiss while probing my mouth with her tongue to taste what I had
tasted. Veronica then stood and moved to the back of me and told everyone they
could still touch and fondle me but I was off-limits for fucking. She just left
me like this and walked away. I think Veronica left me there so I could drain.
Many of the club patrons did take advantage of this and would grab my ass or
give it a quick slap as they walked by, some would stop and spend a little time
to fondle my pussy or ass. I didn't actually mind this at all and really got
turned on by it all. I even got to cum while someone was playing with my clit.
Then a woman stood in front of me, lifted up her skirt, grabbed my head by the
hair, buried my face into her shaven pussy and commanded me to do my magic. I
immediately stuck my tongue deep into her pussy and sucked on her swollen clit
until she quaked to orgasm. Veronica finally came over and removed my binds,
handed me a towel and bag then told me to go to the washroom and fix myself and
be back in fifteen minutes because we were leaving. One of the waiters showed
me to a private washroom so I would have some privacy; little did I know that
this was going to be my last bit of privacy for a while.
I got myself all cleaned up and straightened out; makeup readjusted just right
and relieved myself before returning to the table with Veronica. There was
another chair there now for me to sit in which I did because I noticed while I
was in the washroom that my legs were starting to get a little rubbery. After I
sat Veronica reached into my dress and removed the nipple clamps and I felt a
rush of blood back into them and felt them start to burn which then made my
chest, neck and face blush then my pussy started to tingle again. What have I
turned into? I have become insatiable? She then gently pulled the halter
straps towards middle, exposing my breasts, and tenderly kissed and licked each
nipple in turn. I just about melted and my pussy started to get wet yet again.
She then put her arm around my shoulders and pressed her lips to mine and gave
me a deep passionate kiss as our tongues intertwined. At that very moment I
knew I wanted her and I would do anything to please her. She then broke our
embrace and told me to stand up and put my hands behind my back. I then felt my
cuffs being latched together behind me and a chain locked to my collar. She
gave me a quick whack on the ass with her crop and a tug on the chain and told
me to follow because we were leaving. When we got to the back hallway where we
came in the owner (which I now found out was in fact Francesco) was waiting for
us and Veronica told me that he was going to be joining us for the rest of the
trip. I had no idea what she meant by the rest of the trip but if I wasn't
excited before about this adventure that Veronica was taking me on I sure was
now. With that Francesco leaned in and started giving me a passionate kiss then
I felt a prick on my neck.
I started to feel really strange by the time we got out the door and wanted
to sit in the comfort of the limo as soon as possible but I couldn't see it
anywhere just a big black van parked outside. I saw one the doormen open the
side door and as I reached the bottom of the steps I was lifted and pushed
through, the door slammed shut and the van started to speed down the road. I
was starting to feel a bit like a rag doll, my body didn't seem to want to do
what my brain told it to, however, I was still quite aware of what was going on
around me, it was strange. Was I being kidnapped? Why would Veronica do this
to me? That's when I heard Francesco ask Veronica if he could fuck me up the
ass before I passed out and she gave him permission. He just grabbed my hips
with his big strong hands, lifted me up pulling my ass cheeks apart and leaned
my asshole back against his big cock and eased his grip letting me impale
myself. Whatever they had given me, had so relaxed every muscle in my body that
his cock easily disappeared in my ass and I couldn't believe how great it made
me feel despite my condition. Veronica took this as a clue and lifted her dress
over her hips spreading her legs wide then grabbed the back of my head bringing
it down to be buried in her pussy. She wrapped her boots around my back pulling
me closer then commanded me to eat and that I better do a good job. This made
me lean forward making it easier for Francesco in the rear to start driving his
cock up my ass sending me into orgasmic bliss as I came several more times
before he gave one more final hard thrust forward and I felt may ass fill with
his hot cum. This drove my face into Veronica's pussy and burying my tongue
deep in her canal which triggered her orgasm as she clamped her legs around my
head like a vice and flooded my face and mouth with her sweet pussy juices. I
don't remember anything between feeling Francesco's cock pop out of my ass and
now as I began to wake-up.
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