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story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions
of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO
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Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to
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Jane – Chapter 21
I had no idea what to expect when Emily lead us to the door. Amanda
and I followed behind her with Joe and Rachael at her side. She didn’t knock
but just opened the door and slipped inside. My dress was hung as ordered
inside the door. The thing that disturbed me, the rack was empty; mine was
the only piece of clothing on it. Somehow, that made me feel even more
naked, which was silly I know considering that I was the only naked person
out of five in the hallway.
Billy came around the corner and greeted Emily with a big hug and
kiss. She introduced Joe and Rachael to him and he shook each ones hand
and formally introduced himself. They chatted several minutes before he
turned his attention to Amanda. Emily explained her situation to him. As
Emily talked he took Amanda’s hand and kissed it in a gesture of chivalry.
The look he gave me was devilish; a wry smile came over his face as
he came to me. His hands went directly to my nipples and played with them
as he talked to me.
“Well Jane it’s so good of you to come to my birthday party. I am
glad to see that Emily has not worn you out yet. It’s also good to see you
have not gotten over your shyness, I love that blush.”
I had gone crimson at his casual handling of my tits in front of
everyone, not to mention being already embarrassed that I was the only
naked one in the area.
“I hope you enjoy my party Jane. I want to have you come back
sometime that there are not so many people here. I want to get to know you
better.”
“I would like that Sir and thank you for having me at your birthday
party.” What else could I say? I could not refuse his advance even in front of
my family. One hand dropped lower and dived directly into my cunt. He was
not rough but his fingers were not bashful either and I gasped as one finger
easily slid inside my over heated cunt. He wiggled it around touching my G
spot bringing me higher and causing me to moan loudly. He removed it and
brought it to my lips for cleaning.
“Jane you are a horny little girl, always wet. I’m sorry if this
embarrasses you being in front of your daughter like this but…..”
He left the comment hanging as he knew that I was driven by the
humiliation that he was subtly giving me. I cleaned his finger until he
withdrew it from me and turned to Amanda again.
“You are really sweet Amanda, how old are you?”
“I am 17 Sir.”
“Wonderful and you belong to Rachael?”
“Yes Sir.”
“And Jane here is your mother?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Does it embarrass you to see a stranger handle your mother the way I
just did. I mean are you OK with someone playing with her tits and cunt like
that Amanda?” His hands went back to my tits and casually played with
them while he talked to my daughter.
“Yyyyesss Sir, I guess so.” Her answer was lightly stammered and
betrayed what she meant but didn’t say. She had sex in front of me and with
me but had never seen me handled in the same way, no less by a perfect
stranger. It did bother her to some degree and knowing that made it all the
more embarrassing for me, a fact that was not lost on Billy.
“Well Amanda, you stay close to me this evening and we will see if
we can make you more comfortable. Do you know that humiliating your
mother makes her hornier?”
“I guess so Sir. I mean I have seen Mistress do it to her and she
seemed to get really excited but I never really thought about it till now Sir.”
“Well little Amanda you will get to see it tonight. Rachael may I
borrow your Amanda for the evening’s festivities?”
“Sure Billy. She is pretty well trained.” Emily answered for Rachael
who never got a chance to open her mouth.
“Perfect, Amanda you come with me then.”
Billy took Amanda’s arm and led her away. She gave me a backward
glance as they left. I had no idea what lay ahead but I was pretty sure it was
not going to be good for me.
Emily clipped a leash on my collar and we moved toward the back of
the house. As we got closer to the main ballroom you could hear the party
was in full swing. We entered the main hallway and you could see all the
people, they were all formally dressed. Even Joe’s pinstripe suit was a bit
underdressed as several men in tuxedos were present. Most of the women
were in ball gowns and elegant dresses. But some of them were dressed in
see though wraps and nighties and most of those were kneeling next to a
man or woman but not all.
I was the only totally naked one in the room. I had never felt as
embarrassed as I did at the moment I realized that. Rachael disappeared as
she saw Noelle in the crowd. That left Joe and Emily in front dragging me
with them. It was so hard not to cover myself as the men all stared at my
nakedness. Most of the women did not turn; those that did gave me looks of
scorn and disgust. I took that as a sign and looked at my feet for the rest of
the time, letting Emily lead me where she wanted me to go.
Emily stopped at several gatherings of people introducing Joe at each
one. At each stop she would tug down on the leash and that was my
command to kneel at her feet. I was never included in any of the
conversation of course but several of the men took advantage of my nudity
to grope and paw at me. My nipples were tugged and pinched and several
slid fingers in my cunt. I spent over an hour totally naked in a room with at
least 100 people and I may as well have been a collection of holes. Soon
enough I was wishing for that autonomy.
“So this is your new cunt Emily? Very nice, firm tits, does she suck
cock well?”
The man that she was talking to was an older gentleman. There was a
very young girl dress in a diaphonis gown next to him.
“Be my guest Joel, I have been told she is amazing.”
He turned to me and smiled. “Get busy cunt. Let’s see how good you
are.”
Trembling I reached up and tugged his zipper down. It was the most
embarrassing moment of my life as several people turned around at the noise
of the zipper to watch me. I fished out a semi-hard cock and started to suck
and lick it. As it got harder he grabbed me by the hair and started fucking my
face. It was hard to sip air as his cock banged into the back of my throat.
When he got close to cuming he pulled back and looked down at me.
“Nice so far cunt. I am going to cum and I want you to hold it in your
mouth.”
I nodded that I understood the instructions as he slipped his cock back
in my mouth. Soon he pulled back slightly and jerked his cock as the cum
squirted into my mouth. It was not easy to hold it but I rolled my tongue and
kept it as instructed.
“She’s not bad Emily. Thank you for letting me use her mouth. May I
continue?”
“Sure Joel. I am curious to see what you are going to do.”
“Well see my little slut over here is a real cum slut and to top it off
she hasn’t been allowed an orgasm in almost nine months. Cunt, stand up
and take off my slut’s dress.”
Standing was slightly difficult but I went to the younger girl and
released the shoulders, allowing the dress to puddle at her feet. Her body
was flawless, small puffy nipples and smooth creamy skin. You could see
and feel her embarrassment at being naked in the room with everybody
looking. But to her credit she did not move or cover herself in any way.
“Cunt, share my cum with her and I want to see your hands all over
each other. Amyslut if you give me a good show I’ll let you cum tonight.”
Well now at least I knew her name. She reached for me and her lips
sought out mine. We locked in a kiss and Amy’s tongue pushed its way deep
into my mouth. She used it to search out the cum in my mouth and greedily
sucked it back into her mouth.
Her hands went to my nipples and pulled and tugged hard until I
moaned into her mouth at the sensation she was causing me. That brought a
laugh from the crowd that had gathered. She took her hand and used it to
move mine from resting on her hips to her young breasts. I got her message
and pulling at her nipples the same way she was mine.
Her passion exploded on me as her nipples grew rock hard under my
touch and her pulling on mine increased. I had to break the kiss as I moaned
in pain. This seemed to excite her even farther as she crushed my nipples
with her delicate fingers. Whimpering I made eye contact with her silently
begging for her to let up.
“Oh I think my slut is hurting yours Emily should I make her stop?”
“No the cunt loves pain. Don’t let her kid you.”
Amy pulled me back to my feet by my nipples before letting go. It
was a huge gasp of air as the blood flow returned and attacked with stinging
needles.
With no hesitation her finger dived across my mound and entered me.
Soon she forced my legs open wider and got all four fingers in. Once she got
that far Amy kneeled in front of me and starting twisting her hand inside me.
It felt like she was tearing up my insides as she continued twisting and
squeezing. Finally she made a fist and started pumping my cunt. The pain
started to ease as Amy fist fucked in and out of my distended cunt. The
lubrication covered her forearm as she pummeled my cunt harder with each
stroke.
Finally she moved her head close and sucked my clit into her mouth.
The orgasm that overtook me buckled my legs and I went down in a heap.
Amy just pushed my legs apart and continued to fist fuck me through the
first orgasm and close to the second. Her other hand worked toward my ass
and using the lubrication from my cunt slipped two fingers in my ass. I
started to panic as I realized that her goal was another fist inside me at the
same time.
I focused on Emily and I think she saw the terror in my eyes. She
tapped Amy’s master on the shoulder and whispered something in his ear.
“Amyslut that’s enough for her, Cunt I want you to clean my slut up
with your tongue.”
Amy looked disappointed as she removed her hand from my cunt. It
came out with a plop. I spent the next ten minutes cleaning all the slime off
her hand and forearm. When finished with that one I moved to the fingers
that had been in my ass and cleaned them as well. When it was finally done I
moved back to Emily and kneeled at her feet. Amy’s master had her put her
dress on. You could see the disappointment roll off her as he was not going
to have the orgasm that she so desperately craved.
Emily half pulled and half dragged me, leading me to the center of the
room. There was a raised square platform and we stepped up on it. From
somewhere else in the room Mistress Donna yelled to ask for everyone’s
attention, the room got silent. She glided to the platform with Georgia in
tow. As she stepped up with Emily Georgia kneeled off the platform.
“I want to thank you all for coming to my baby boy’s 30th birthday
party this evening. It doesn’t seem so long ago he was just a baby in my
arms and now look at him.”
Donna gestured and Billy waved to the crowd. Amanda was standing
next to him looking at me. The people gave Billy a polite round of applause.
“Now you all know that we have entertainment at my parties and my
dear friend Emily has graciously agreed to provide it this evening. It will
come in two parts. First her slave will perform for us, then after dinner we
have a special showing for all of you of Billy’s latest creation.”
As she ended her speech she motioned to Georgia and she got up and
disappeared into the crowd. Emily took the brief break in everyone’s
concentration to whisper to me.
“Don’t fuck this up Slut or I will turn your daughter into a crack
whore, selling her cunt on the street by the end of the month. Anything that
they want I want you to do. You will be the most willing Slut on the face of
the earth or by God you will beg me for death when I get through with you
and your family.”
The look in her eyes told me everything I needed to know. Georgia
picked that moment to reenter the room followed by two of the largest black
men I had ever seen.
“Mistress Diana has kindly allowed the use of two of her finest
servants to help.”
It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was going to have to
fuck these monsters right here in front of all these people. My debauchery
was to be the evening’s entertainment.
“Thank you all for coming and please enjoy yourselves. Dinner will
be served in one hour.”
Donna retreated off the platform as the two men came on. Emily
unclipped my leash and gave them instructions that I could not hear before
disappearing from the platform. The room was buzzing as the men took their
time circling me. They reached out and tweaked a nipple or poked my cunt
with a huge finger. One of them grabbed my hair and pulled me down to my
knees. He shoved his cock into my face and I sucked as much of it as I could
into my mouth. That wasn’t much as it was the thickest cock I had ever seen.
The length was not a problem as I had seen longer but it seemed as wide
around as a beer can. He was rough as he pulled my hair forcing more and
more in my mouth.
Not to be ignored the other man used my hair to pull me away from
the first one to suck his cock. After a while they alternated pulling as my
mouth was being used. This brought laughter from the crowd. The men were
so rough and the cocks so big I had almost forgotten that I was in a room full
of people. It was all I could do to breathe and concentrate on the cocks.
When they were satisfied that they had enough of my oral skills they
stopped and pulled me to my feet. The bigger of the two reached out and
slapped me hard across the face knocking me flat on my back. He
immediately followed me down and put my feet on his shoulders and pushed
forward. My cunt was soaked and stretched from Amy luckily or he would
have torn me in two. Even then his cock stretched my cunt to its limit and he
did not wait for it to adjust.
“OWW GODDDDD…………”
He started hammering me as hard and fast as he could. My tits were
bouncing on my chest so hard they started to hurt as he pounded fast and
hard. His cock was deep as anything had ever been in me and his hips
slapped against my ass on each stroke. The fucking was so brutal that I don’t
even remember the first orgasm.
Abruptly he stopped and the other man took his place. The jack
hammering continued with him until I could barely see. His cock was
thinner and longer and soon enough another huge orgasm overcame me. As I
came down I could here the people around me calling me a slut and a whore
for cuming so easily. After a while he stopped too and I was left to lay there,
legs wide open for all to see. One of the men got down next to me and lay on
his back.
“Now Slut you are going to get on top of me, facing away, and bury
my cock in your ass. While I ass fuck you, you are going to suck Henry’s
cock. When I tell you to switch you are going to get on your hands and
knees to the side and suck my cock while Henry takes his turn and fucks
your ass. We will keep switching like that until we are ready to cum. Now
get your ass up there and get busy. You had better be a very enthusiastic and
horny fuck or I have permission to whip the shit out of you right here.”
I was a little wobbly as I looked out into the crowd. There was
Amanda, standing right next to a grinning Billy. I picked then to have a
small orgasm at the humiliation of what had happened and what was about
to.
Stepping up I lowered myself onto his cock. As the head popped
through my sphincter Henry reached over and pushed down on my shoulders
hard, totally impaling me on the cock. I screamed at the pain and the crowd
laughed as I struggled to get my breath back. The cock in my ass felt like it
was all the way in my stomach.
I was immediately presented with a cock to suck as the man below me
started lifting my hips up and down to meet his thrusts. The pain started to
subside as my ass accommodated the huge member and my cunt, literally
drooling fluids onto his cock, helped lubricate and make the pain subside.
He got into a rhythm and soon I was moaning on the cock in my mouth as
my was being royally fucked for all to see.
It was very hard work to maintain a rhythm and took all I had not to
lose one or the other. Then he slapped my ass hard and told me to switch.
This was the worst. I had a cock in my mouth that had been in my ass and
another man back plugging away at my ass while I could see into the crowd.
Amanda was right in front of me as I sucked the cock, musky and
damp from my ass, deep in my throat. Billy was enjoying the show as was
Joe. Billy had one hand resting inside Amanda’s open blouse and he was
playing with her nipple. One of her hands was resting on his thigh and the
other was in between her legs. The rest of the crowd had varying reactions. I
heard several remarks from the other mistresses calling me a shit eating
whore and worse.
“Come on Bitch suck that cock, lick it. Show them how much you
love the taste of your own ass. Look right at your daughter show her what a
slut you are.”
As he humiliated me the man pounding my ass reached around and
squeezed my clit, pinching and pulling until I had another earth shattering
orgasm.
On the next switch he made me face him and squat on his cock. By
pulling and pushing my upper body he rocked me and drove his cock in and
out of my ass. The faster he moved me the harder he fucked me. I couldn’t
suck the other cock so he moved close and had me stick out my tongue to
clean him as I rocked.
They made me switch 4 separate times before the first man removed
my face from his cock and blasted away. That was the man named Henry’s
cue to pick up the pace and fucked my ass till he pulled out and added his
sperm to my face. I curled up on the floor as they left the stage to the
applause of the crowd.
“Anyone else that wants to use the Slut please feel free we have 10
minutes before dinner seating.”
At Emily’s invitation a man stepped up and nudged me with his foot.
He unzipped his pants as I got to my knees and soon I had his cock in my
mouth.
“Look at your daughter while you suck my cock whore.”
His order was curt and direct. Amanda was still very close, sitting
with Billy on a loveseat watching me. Her hands were on her knees and as I
looked at her I could see her wiggling in her seat. Watching me being used
had turned her on. I stroked and sucked until the man’s cock bulged with
cum. He too pulled out and finished on my face.
The servant’s came and called for seating before anyone else could
get up and use me. As they moved to the dining area Emily came on the
platform with a rope. She instructed me to put my hands behind my back.
Instead of tying my wrists together she placed my forearms together and tied
them. The effect was to pull my shoulders back and push out my tits. Adding
a set of wicked nipple clamps to my chest had me whimpering quickly. A
dirty look and a sharp slap to the face quieted me. She clipped her leash to
the chain of the nipple clamps and pulled me into the dining room.
Emily took the leach and led me to a post near the corner of a huge
dining room. Unclipping her leash she pulled the chain up and dropped it
over a hook. The effect was that if I didn’t stand on my toes the clamps
would dig harder into my nipples.
“Not a sound Slut.”
With that admonishment Emily took her place next to Billy. Amanda
was kneeling on the floor next to his chair and there were several other
slaves in the room kneeling also.
While they were eating and my nipples were suffering one of the men
from the stage kneeled beside Emily and whispered to her. They both looked
at me and she nodded in agreement. He left the room and returned with a bar
stool. It was placed directly beneath me, splitting my legs and making it
even more difficult to stand. He moved back to the table and grabbed
Amanda by the hair, dragging her to me. He removed his shorts and pulled
Amanda down.
“Suck it hard so I can fuck this cunt.”
She complied and licked and sucked him to hardness. When he was
done he pushed her away and sat down on the stool. His cock was sticking
right up into my cunt as I lowered back down on it. I stopped a couple of
inches short as the chain pulled tight.
“No way Slut, you get that cunt all the way down on my cock or I’ll
rip those nipples right off you myself.”
I moaned loudly as he pushed down hard on my shoulders, burying
his cock in me and pulling my nipples to the point where they were
obscenely stretched, to the point of tearing.
“Stand up little one everyone wants to see you play with your
mother’s clit while I fuck her.”
Everyone was watching as Amanda rose and slipped her hand into my
crotch, teasing and pulling on my clit as he raised and lowered his hips
filling my cunt with his cock. Each stroke a blast of pain with the pleasure as
the clover claps tightened when pulled. To add to the pain he reached around
and started to maul my tits as he fucked me.
“So you liked my cock in your ass? I think its time that we got it back
in there. Move up Slut. Little one, take my cock and guide it into her ass.”
I rose up and Amanda guided it into the back passage. She returned to
playing with my clit.
“Make her cum little one. Slut, I think you like performing for all
these people. You like getting a cock in your ass while your own daughter
finger fucks you? Tell me you fucking Slut make sure everyone can hear
you.”
Having to humiliate myself was a new thing to me; in a voice that
everyone stopped to hear I told the room that I loved his cock in my ass and
my daughter’s fingers in my cunt. I exploded in a huge orgasm as all the
attention in the room was focused on me.
“Little one, go get a bowl for me.”
Amanda left me in the throws of the orgasm to follow his orders. She
retrieved a silver bowl and he pushed me off his cock. With a couple of jerks
spewed his load into the serving bowl. When he was finished cuming he
pulled my chain off the hook and yanked me down to my knees.
“Clean it Slut. Tell your daughter how good your ass tastes.”
I shuddered with a small orgasm as I put out my tongue and rolled it
around the head of his cock.
“Oh I love to taste my own ass Honey.” That was a lie but I knew
what he wanted. Sadly I had done this so much that I didn’t even gag
anymore at the taste of ass on a cock or dildo.
“Hold it for her Slut. Feed your daughter your ass. Push her face on it.
That’s it suck that slime off little one.”
I felt horrible as I held Amanda by the back of the neck and pushed
her forward until his slowly deflating cock disappeared into her mouth. You
could see it in her face that the taste of my ass was still strong on his cock.
But to her credit she didn’t fight or put up a struggle. She did clean it up well
but after a few sucks he made me pull her off and sent her back to the table.
He grabbed me by the back of the head and forced it down my throat. Using
my hair for leverage he furiously fucked my face, smashing my nose into his
pubic hair.
When he was satisfied he dragged me up by my chain and rehooked
me to my post. The pain returned to my nipples as my legs threatened to
collapse from the strain. Several of the mistresses’s moved past me as dinner
broke up. Almost all of them had something nasty to say about my
performance at dinner, most commenting about being a whore and defiling
my own daughter. One of them even spit on me.
Emily came and removed the chain from the post and used it to lead
me out the door on the other side on the room. I screamed in agony as she
slowly removed the clamps and the blood rushed back into my tortured
nipples. She just smiled at my agony and even added to it by massaging my
tits.
“We have to wait here while they prepare for your next show. You
have done well so far, only one more piece to go. If you do these next tasks
as well as you have performed so far I will reward you tomorrow.”
My asshole was in pain as were my nipples but I thought I could
survive anything. My fear rose as Emily lead me back to the main room and
the chair had been placed on the platform.
“Easy Slut I promise that you will not me the one in the chair.”
There was another device next to the chair that was covered by a
sheet. Emily led me to the side of it and had me kneel. I waited until Donna
came up and handed Emily the dreaded blow up gag. She placed it in my
mouth and buckled it tightly in place. Donna then called Amanda up and had
her sit in the chair. I wanted to warn her but Emily blew up the gag and no
sound came out.
She was sitting easily, still dressed watching me. Billy came up and
removed the sheet and the crowd applauded. It looked like a sawhorse but
instead of being flat on top it was shaped like the top of an ‘A’. There was a
hole and you could see the dildo and the machinery to drive it visible
underneath. Billy explained the various options and how it worked.
Emily had me straddle the machine and Billy adjusted the height till it
fit snuggly into my crotch. She moved me until the hole was directly under
my cunt. Billy gave her the controls and soon the dildo was sliding deep
inside me.
“Stand up on your tip toes Slut.”
I complied and she readjusted the height of the machine until it was
tight again. I could see that staying on my toes was not going to be possible
forever. Emily extended the dildo to compensate for the new height of the
bench and stepped away to admire her work. She was happy with the setting
so she added the dreaded electric nipple crushers to my already sore nipples.
“Amanda strip and hand me your clothes, remove everything except
your hose and heels.”
Amanda did not hesitate to stand and strip. Still you could see that she
was trying to hide her nudity, still uncomfortable naked in front of all these
people.
“Amanda sit back in the chair.”
She took her place in the chair and Emily tied her in. When she was
happy with the binding she adjusted the dildo in the bottom of the chair.
Amanda let out a whoosh of air as the dildo penetrated her. When Emily was
satisfied at the depth she added the same nipple crushers to Amanda that I
had.
My legs were starting to cramp and I lowered my weight onto the
wedge. The pain shot up from my clit as my full weight rested on it. The
result was that I shot back up on my toes to relieve the pain. This started the
cramps again in my legs. Emily noticed and came to me.
“This is called ‘Riding the Horse’. You will get a lot of this from now
on. The twist is about to come.”
“OK everyone what I have given my Slut is a conundrum. When I
turn on the chair it is set to pleasure her daughter.”
She aimed the remote and the chair hummed to life. Amanda gasped
as the dildo started to vibrate and extend inside her. Emily had the setting on
the dildo and the nipple clamps to be very pleasurable and her moaning
showed it.
“It will stay that way as long as Slut keeps her weight on the horse.
The dildo in the horse will go 12 inches inside of Slut before it expands to its
full thickness of 4 inches. This will add tremendously to the pain and the
nipple crushers will go to the max. When she rises up off the horse her
setting will relieve the pain and the setting on the chair go to very painful for
her daughter. So any relief that she gives herself will cause pure agony for
her own daughter. We are taking bets on when the first instance of
Amanda’s pain will happen. If you want to place a bet please see Georgia.
All moneys will go to charity. The winning bet gets their choice of slave for
a day.”
The full horror of my situation came home when Emily aimed the
remote and the Bench came to life. My weight was not on the bench and
Amanda howled as the dildo in the chair extended and drove deep into her
and the nipple clamps crushed her nipples. I knew that the only thing that
would stop it was to lower myself and I did just that. I could feel the dildo
extending inside of me until the pressure on my cervix was too much It
entered deep inside me and started to expand. The pressure on my clit was
excruciating but the expanding dildo almost took away my breath with the
pain. To top it off the nipple crushers whirred to life and began their journey,
slowly crushing my nipples until I was sure they would be ripped off my tits
only to let go and allow the blood rush to the deprived tissue before starting
again.
As the dildo expanded to its maximum size it started vibrating and
quickly moving up and down in short strokes. I had pain coming from so
many places so fast that I forgot to breathe. Tears streamed down my face as
the pain continued to build. I tried to focus on Amanda as the chair worked
its magic on her. She was moaning as the crushers were set to light pressure
and the dildo worked in and out very shallow so as not to hurt, only to
please.
I wanted to get away from the bench, dildo tearing away at my
insides, sharp ridge cutting at my outsides and my ruined nipples caught in
the middle. But to do that would cause my baby the agony that I felt the first
time in the chair. I couldn’t bring myself to do that but every nerve in my
body screamed at me to get away from the bench. It was the survival instinct
working against me.
I could hear the laughter from the people, savoring my agony and
egging me on to hurt my daughter to get close to their bets. I measured the
time by the crushing pressure on my nipples. In my mind each cycle was one
cycle closer to me getting off this hellish contraption. I felt like the wedge
was going to cut me in two while I was also sure that my insides were being
pulverized into ruin.
Emily had dragged Georgia over to Joe. She was on her knees in front
of him and soon her head was bobbing on his cock as he watched the story
unfold on the platform. Amanda came as my focus started to waiver. Her
orgasm was huge, eyes rolling back in her head and entire body shuddering
at the sensations the chair was delivering.
God help me but I was losing the will to remain with my cunt perched
tightly on the wedge. The pain kept mounting until my instincts took over
and my legs just raised me up. The change in Amanda’s condition was
almost immediate. Her long wail indicated that the dildo extended inside her
and the crushers turned up the pressure on her nipples. The bench meanwhile
turned to a pleasure bench on my abused and tender parts. The vibrating
dildo massaged lightly inside me and on my clit and the crushers stimulating
my nipples caused a massive orgasm. The gag ate up most of the sound but I
screamed anyway as the orgasm tore through my body. My legs weakened
and I literally collapsed on the bench.
The dildo extended inside me and expanded and I wailed again in a
world of pain. The nipple crushers again started their march, flattening my
nipples between them and the new spot on which my weight came to rest
was calling out in agony. Amanda’s situation went back to pleasurable and
she came again as the pain released her and turned back to pleasure. Again
the pressure mounted as time wore on and I knew that I would betray her
again. The mental anguish of this situation alone was horrible; I was not
strong enough to accept the pain so that my baby would not. I was a failure
as a mother yet again.
Standing up again caused an orgasm inside me within 30 seconds of
standing. Poor Amanda looked at me, eyes mirroring the pain she was
accepting. I hoped that she understood. As the orgasm subsided I lowered
myself again to come to rest on the wooden edge that threatened to cut its
way through me. Each time I stood up and went back down it brought a new
wave of pain that steadily worsened. The weight that I placed on my abused
clit seemed to grow heavier with each passing moment even though I knew
that was impossible.
At times the pain became so bad my mind threatened to leave me. No
way could I allow that to happen as I was sure if I did the wedge would kill
me over time. In response my mind started to play tricks in an attempt to
escape the pain. I could hear the conversations going on around me, some
focusing on our show, incredibly some were about the mundane topics of the
day. Those seemed totally oblivious to the pain that existed within 10 feet of
them.
My husband had the pretty little college girl on her knees in front of
his, sucking away at his rock hard cock. No one seemed to pay attention to
them either. There we several people that were servicing their master or
mistress as they watch us suffer, receiving sadistic pleasure at our torment. I
heard one mistress bet another on how many times I would raise up and
allow my daughter to be skewered in the chair. The other mistress accepted
the wager of the slave for a day with a smile.
I finally found Noelle in the crowd standing next to Rachael. The look
on her face was blank, unreadable as she watched the torment. Rachael
looked bored with the whole thing. I finally heard Emily call out 15 minutes
to go and inside my mind wailed at the thought. I knew I could not do 15
more minutes without again standing and tearing up my daughters inside’s
from the onslaught of the terrible chair.
Right before I could stand no more, Billy came to my rescue. I saw
him speak to Emily. She looked disappointed and argued with him for a
minute before he said something to her that stopped her dead in her tracks.
Without another word he walked up to Amanda and with a nod to me he
turned off the chair and began releasing her from its awful grasp.
I stood up and relieved my suffering and the vibrator kicked in and
drove me to the third orgasm of the evening on the bench. I was so grateful
to him at that moment I would have done anything he asked. He took
Amanda’s clothes from a perturbed Emily and handed them to her so that
she could dress.
As I watched this my legs were starting to give way and as gently as I
could I lowered myself back on the wedge and the started the pain cycle
again. This time as bad as it had been before I knew I could tolerate it
because my salvation was right around the corner. My resting legs would
soon accept me again and I would not have to hurt Amanda to do it. I waited
until they felt strong enough and pushed myself away from the horrible
wedge. Everything started to pleasure me all at once and I could feel the
orgasm starting to build again. Amanda now dressed was next to Billy, she
reached out and kissed his cheek in a gesture of gratefulness. He turned to
her and whispered something. She turned and spotted Noelle in the crowd
and with another kiss on the cheek she left his side and made her way to
Noelle. Noelle’s arms accepted her and pulled her in close. I knew that she
was safe, for now.
The orgasm that followed, my fourth, ripped the strength from me as
it tore through my body. I had become a drooling, convulsing mass of flesh
and dropped back hard on the wedge with no will to fight it anymore. It was
going to have its way with me and there was nothing left for me to do but
accept it and suffer.
Again my white knight came to my rescue; Billy took Emily by the
arm and with a very stern look shoved her toward me. As light faded from
my eyes I could see her reluctance to do what he wanted but he was not
going to let her get off that easy. He said something to her and she finally
moved to me and started to release me. There was no way that I could stand
on my own once the wedge was lowered so he came and supported my
weight as she lowered the legs and removed the bindings. I fell into his arms
only semi-conscious. He picked me up like I was a rag doll and carried me
to the couch. Setting me down gently and then sitting down with me to
ensure I was alright.
When I came back to the world I could see Emily standing in front of
me. The look on her face told me a story all by itself. She was very unhappy
with the whole turn of events. I started to get up and kneel at her feet but a
hand on my shoulder stopped me. Billy was still there and he was in control.
“It’s my party and I want your presence right here on the couch with
me Jane.”
I relaxed back still afraid of the consequences that this would have
when Billy was not around. Emily was mad and I had no desire to feel her
wrath again so soon, even though none of this was my fault.
“Don’t worry she’s pissed but she will get over it won’t you Em?
After all this is my birthday and I just got what I wanted for my present.”
“Yes Billy you did and don’t you forget it. I am not in the habit of
being embarrassed like that.”
With that she turned and left. I was still thinking that I would have to
pay for my reprieve at a later date but it was out of my hands. I was thankful
to be pulled off the horse and to not have to choose to hurt Amanda.
“Now that’s twice you had to suffer on my inventions, you know I
really never mean for them to be used that way but my mother has a real
mean streak in her and I think some of that transferred to Emily. Mother can
be a real sadistic bitch at times. The way you rode it at the end was how I
meant it to be used, some pain followed by intense pleasure.”
Finally gathering my strength I reached up and kissed him on the
cheek much in the same way that Amanda had. I had felt attraction to him
from the first time I met him but now I would have followed him around like
a puppy dog if he asked me too. When I sat back down I was greeted by the
site of Emily coming back with Donna in tow. Billy or no Billy as they
approached I slid off the couch and got on my knees at Emily’s feet.
“Billy, are you being bad again? You know it’s not proper to tell a
mistress how or what to do with her property.”
“Oh screw that mother. This is my party and something was
happening at my party that I didn’t want or ask for. If you do things like this
at your party, you go right ahead. But you did this whole night for me and I
didn’t want it going any further. You know how much I detest most of your
little games. And you went ahead and did it anyway. Keep it up and I won’t
come back here again, ever. And as for you sweet Emily is any harm befalls
Jane from this encounter you will be the next one on the horse and while you
ride I will go get a movie and a sauna. I am sure you will be insane from the
pain before I return. Now both of you vanish and leave us alone!”
You could have cut the air with a knife the tension was so thick. He
pissed off his mother and scared Emily a bit I think. Either way they both
moved away without another word. I slipped back on the couch and he
pulled me close to him. I snuggled in and accepted his protection. His hand
came to rest on my nipple and he lightly toyed with it. Soon his toying
became pulling and tugging which caused a moan of pleasure to escape me.
“Why Jane you are such a horny little girl. I have to ask but is your
daughter the same as you?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Do you like watching her handled sexually?”
“Can I be honest Sir?”
“Yes Jane I demand it when you talk to me.”
“My body reacts to it Sir and maybe its just the humiliation of
watching her treated like that Sir. My mind is another thing; I wish that I
could stop it. But I also know that she is a willing participant and that I could
not stop her even if I wanted too. If your son or daughter told you that they
chose to submit what would you do Sir?”
“I guess I would let them chose their own path. Not much sense to try
and stop them.”
“Yes Sir. So I like it and I don’t. Do you understand what I mean
Sir?”
“Yes Jane I do. And I am assuming that the man over there fucking
Georgia is your husband? What does he think of all this?”
“Joe is a good man but he is caught in this like I am.”
“Caught? What do you mean caught?”
“Please Sir I know that you are very kind to me and I do appreciate
you saving Amanda from the chair and myself for that matter but I can’t talk
about that with you.”
“Alright Jane, let’s talk about you and I then. Do you know what my
favorite part of the evening was so far?”
“No Sir please tell me.”
“It was you when you were on the stage with those two men and
looking at Amanda. I could read such shame in your eyes, even when you
were cuming, it never left you. But underneath you could see the lust
boiling.”
“Yes Sir it was the first time that she has really seen me handled like
that. I have been made to help several fuck her and that was bad enough, but
somehow her watching me was worse.”
“Like she is now Jane?”
He motioned and when I turned in the direction I could see Amanda
with Noelle moving toward us. Billy picked that moment to tug harder at my
nipple and get a big moan from me that was loud enough for her to hear. I
did bring a big smile to Noelle’s face. Amanda’s face was pure lust,
smoldering hot sexuality. The pain of the chair must have faded and in its
place was passion.
Billy added a hand so that he was lightly stimulating both nipples. The
crushers had made them so sensitive that with the slightest touch it began to
drive me wild. Noelle made a grand gesture of sitting next to Billy and
kissing his cheek.
“Thanks Billy for saving Amanda from the chair. I wish that I could
have done it.”
“I thought she was Rachael’s sub?”
“She is, for now. But between you and me she will be mine soon.”
His wry smile said all that needed to be said. The politics of the
situation were complex but he seemed to have a full grasp of the situation.
He quickly turned his attention to Amanda, now kneeling at Noelle’s feet.
“So Amanda did you like watching those men sodimize your
mother?”
Her squeaky yes sir was follow by my moan as his fingers released
my nipple and traveled down spreading my legs wide and caressing my clit.
It took my breath away because his touch seemed to flutter around the skin
not touching anywhere but everywhere.
“And you like watching me do this to your mother?”
“Yes Sir.”
“I think I would like to watch you do this for me. Would you do that?”
She looked up at Noelle and she nodded so she turned to Billy.
“Yes Sir I would like to do that if it pleases you.”
“It would. Now be very light as the horse tends to bruise the clit when
it is used the way your mother had to use it to keep as much pain from you
as she could. Someday you will ride that thing and understand just what your
mother went through to spare you what she could.”
Amanda moved in between my legs and ran her finger up my thighs,
sending shivers all over me, as her fingers reached my cunt. She did as
instructed, light airy touches and swirls that had me gushing fluids in no
time. Added to that Billy was playing with my nipples and whispering the
dirtiest things in my ear.
“Jane look at the girl’s hand between your legs. It’s your own
daughter and you are letting her play with that nasty cunt of yours in front of
all these people. Look at them watching you. You are such a dirty little girl
to be doing this, but you don’t want her to stop do you Jane?”
I breathlessly answered no sir to the question and my humiliation
grew. Amanda gently slid a finger inside me and the feeling almost made me
cum with the contact. Billy continued to humiliate me and answer him every
time until I could not stand it any longer and came so hard he said my eyes
rolled up into the back of my head.
All I remember was that the orgasm was so strong that I almost lost
control of my bladder. It took several minutes to refocus my eyes and
Amanda had moved back between Noelle’s legs where she had pulled up her
dress and Amanda was licking her pussy.
“Welcome back Jane. Look at your little girl go.”
We watched as she drove Noelle higher and higher. Her skill and
exuberance at licking pussy was unmatched as she continued until Noelle
came and could stand no more.
“Well Jane I think that leaves just one more person left besides me
and I don’t perform in front of crowds. What do you think?”
“Sir, would it please you for me to lick Amanda’s cunt right here so
you could watch?”
“Why Jane, you read my mind, it most certainly would.”
As I moved to the floor I could feel the eyes of the room stop what
they were doing and watch me. I gently laid Amanda on her back and moved
her skirt out of the way, exposing her bald cunt to everyone. The whispers
began as I pushed my face deep inside her and lick and sucked on her clit.
She wrapped her little legs around my head and screamed out her orgasm for
the world to hear.
As the climax slowed and her shuddering abated I felt my cheeks
turning crimson as I met the eyes of everyone in the room. They were all
watching me have sex with my own teenage daughter. The worst part is that
I asked to do this. Adding to everything that had happened this evening it
just spilled over and the tears started to flow.
I helped Amanda back up and she sat next to Noelle while I took a
spot at Billy feet and let the tears roll. He was kind as he wiped them away
but they wouldn’t stop. I sat there sobbing quietly until Billy took me by the
arm and led me out of the room to the back of the house.
“If you can’t do this anymore Jane or don’t want to do this just stop.”
“I can’t just stop Sir, I am a submissive and I want to continue but
sometimes it all gets too much.”
“I understand Jane. Just know you have a friend here, even if it’s a
dominant one, OK?”
“Yes Sir. Thank you Sir.”
He moved in and hugged me tight while we stood there. After a while
my crying stopped and he led me back into the main room. Finding Emily he
kissed my forehead and left me with her. Making a final admonishment not
to punish me for what he had done, he was gone and I never did see him for
the rest of the evening.
I knelt at Emily’s feet while she talked and moved when she did. Joe
reappeared later in the evening looking like he had been well fucked by
more than Georgia. He glanced at me on the floor but did not attempt to talk
or make any contact with me. Amanda spent the rest of the night with
Noelle, sometimes standing and other time kneeling. Rachael was no where
to be seen.
“Come on Slut you have one more duty to perform.”
She led me back up to the stage and in the center was the silver dog
bowl. It was filled about half way with cum. They must have passed it
around during the course of the evening to the people that were having sex.
There was a lot of cum in there.
“Put your hands behind your back Slut.”
I complied and she handcuffed them in place. Emily pushed down on
my shoulder and I fell to my knees with the bowl in front of me. I was about
to suffer the major humiliation, drinking cum from a dog dish without
picking it up.
“Lap it up Slut. Every drop you miss is going to equal 10 minutes on
the horse. Get to work.”
With that threat she left me to the task. I was going to get it all as I
could not take the horse again so soon. The problem was as I pushed my
face down into the bowl to lick up the cold syrupy mixture the bowl kept
moving away from me. The crowd laughed as I chased the bowl on my
knees in an effort to get it all. Several times with no arm support I fell face
first into the bowl drawing howls of laughter from the people watching. It
was the ultimate form of humiliation as I chased the bowl with a fever for
the ultimate prize of staying off the horse.
It seemed to take forever but I persevered and cleaned every last spot
on, around and under the bowl. Emily came back when I had finished the
disgusting concoction and without even checking to see if it was gone,
leading me off the stage to the hoots and hollers of the crowd.
“Go out to the door and get dressed we will be leaving soon.”
I hurried to the door happy to be away from the room and the horrible
people inside it. I waited for almost 20 minutes at the door before Emily
came out with Amanda and Joe. Still no Rachael, she must have left with
someone else at sometime during the party.
Dropping in line at the rear we all walked to Emily’s car with no
conversation. Both Amanda and I adjusted to follow her orders in the car
and began to finger ourselves until we arrived at home. The lights were on in
the house signaling that somehow Rachael had beaten us home.
“Wait here.”
No one moved as Emily left the car and moved to the house. After a
minute you could hear the arguing inside. And then they both appeared in
the door and began moving toward us.
“Get out; Rachael is going home with me tonight. Slut’s I want you to
follow your standing orders until I tell you different. Every hour you are
home, no cuming for either one of you for now. I want Joe blown every
morning and when he arrives home. I want both of you to do it together.
Start tomorrow. Clear?”
We both nodded yes to her. The instructions were given in such a tone
that you just knew that no questions would be tolerated. We all moved to the
house, passing Rachael, who had the blank stare of a zombie on her face. Joe
went in and announced he was showering. Amanda and I sat down on the
couch and in a rare moment of peace just hugged each other. No words were
needed to express what we were feeling. The sharing of the pain, her
forgiveness of me causing her that pain and all the events of the evening
came together and were dissipated by the closeness of my body to hers.
We sat for a long time until Joe came out and turned on the TV.
Amanda kissed first me then Joe and went upstairs to bed. Joe sat in the
chair and settled in. I decided that bed was the best place for me and after a
long, hot shower I fell in, never to regain the real world until the next
morning.
My asshole was aching from the reaming the night before as I stirred
awake. I could hear Joe in the shower and went in to pee and get my face on.
I brushed my nipples and the pain was immediate. The crushers had done
their job on them as the wedge did my clit. Several small bruises were easily
apparent around the clit from my weight being balanced on the spot for too
long.
I was done long before Joe got dressed and headed to the kitchen to
get breakfast done. The house had a totally different feel to it with Rachael
not here. It was almost back to normal except for my dress or lack of it.
Amanda also broke that idea into pieces as she appeared at the bottom
of the stairs in t-shirt and heels. She came to me and kissed my cheek, then
took her place at the end of the table. I set her breakfast down in front of her
and she began to gobble it, like someone that hadn’t eaten in weeks. Joe
barely made it out and got started on his coffee before she was done.
“Dad, why are you wearing pants? You heard what Mistress said last
night. I don’t want to mess up your suit.”
“Maybe we can skip that this morning sweetie. I’m going to be late.”
It was my turn to answer that. “No chance Joe. You weren’t on that
stage last night. I am not taking the chance she figures out that we didn’t
follow her orders.”
He sighed and stood up. Pushing the chair back, he unbuckled his
pants and neatly folded them on the back of the chair. When he turned back
you could see the tent starting to rise in front of him. He was getting aroused
at the thought of what was going to happen next.
“Mom it’s our time anyway, get on your back on the floor and I’ll get
over you. Push me off if you are too close and I will do the same to you,
then we can do dad.”
Wordlessly I got onto the floor and Amanda lowered her cunt onto my
waiting tongue. She worked her tongue in and around my slit until I couldn’t
take anymore and bucked my hips to tell her to stop. It didn’t take long for
her to get to the same level or arousal and she stood up from me to getaway
from my dancing tongue.
With no hesitation she moved in front of Joe and hooking her thumbs
in the waistband of his jockey shorts yanked them down until they were a
puddle at his feet, His cock was already rock hard and her small hand circled
it and began to stroke up and down the shaft. She moved her tongue out and
let it rest against the head and she slowly caressed the tip with it. I moved to
where I could add my tongue to hers and before long she had taken it into
her hot little mouth and was sucking and jerking for all she was worth.
I added my tongue to his balls while Amanda sucked. It didn’t take
much of this and Joe groaned and shot his load into Amanda’s mouth. She
was swallowing as fast as she could to keep up. When he was done she
popped up and ran to get dressed for school, seemly unfazed by the fact that
she had just had oral sex with her parents. I felt numb at these awful
thoughts, then on the heels of those feeling, I felt bad for feeling numb.
The bad turned to anger and suddenly I could not stand the sight of
Joe anymore. The anger turned again, this time to rage, boiling deep inside,
and in the last moment of sanity I had left I ran into the bedroom, screaming
out loud at the top of my lungs, giving a voice to my anguish and despair. I
kicked the bed several times, the last one missing the mattress and hitting the
hard frame. My toe exploded in pain and I landed hard on my ass which
made my entire backside shout out in pain from the previous night’s abuse.
Joe never came in but Amanda did. She held me tight while the pain
wailed out of me, both mental and physical. It took a several minutes to get
it all out. I did feel better emotionally and physically, except my big toe hurt
like hell. She held my head up and wiped my tears like I used to do to her
when she was a baby. She kissed me, on the mouth and not very daughterly
either, and streaked out the door, yelling back she was going to be late and
she loved me.
I gathered myself and hobbled out the kitchen. I plunked a cup of
coffee in front of a chair and dropped into it. When my hour was up I
masturbated right there, no real reason to get up as no one else was there. By
the time Amanda got home I felt better. I was horny as hell but I was better.
Amanda burst in and in a flurry she stripped her clothes off and we did it
together on the couch.
I wanted to bring her to orgasm more than I wanted one myself. I
groaned with her as she pushed my hand away and scooting down the couch
in an effort to stop her short of what would have been a tremendous orgasm.
We did that twice more before Joe arrived home.
Amanda was the one in charge here. She stopped her father and
started undoing the belt and dropped the pants off him 10 feet inside the
door. She led him to the couch and sat him down in the middle.
“Your turn mom, I’ll help you this time.”
I readily accepted the role as main, drawing Joe hardening cock deep
into my mouth. Amanda licked and played with his balls He did hold out a
little bit longer than he did on the morning one but not by much. His cum
flooded my mouth, washing down my throat with each hot spurt.
Amanda pulled me close and kissed me hard, her tongue forcing its
way into my mouth and searching for any of Joe’s cum it could find. We
kissed for a long time before she sweetly broke it and sat back smiling.
I cooked supper for all; we ate, watched TV and played with each
other for the rest of the night. Joe’s cock did get hard each time Amanda and
I played with each other and it was apparent that Amanda’s nudity was part
of his stimulus. He would watch her walk from the room, her tiny ass
wiggling with each step, her cunt lips large and puffy.
By the time we went to bed he was ready again. He reached into the
drawer and took out the lube.
“Emily told me that I could fuck your ass just as long as I didn’t
stimulate your clit in any way so that you couldn’t cum, sorry honey.”
I said nothing as I rolled over and he rubbed the lube into my ass and
on his cock. With out any reason to have foreplay I lay there while he
pummeled my ass. After the two blowjobs he was in no hurry to cum and his
staying power was evident. Even without touching my clit I was brought to
the edge of orgasm several times. Each time I pulled back my emotions and
feeling in an attempt to control myself. If I could have let go I would have
cum without ever touching my cunt or my nipples, just from the raw
emotions of the day and the ass fucking I was receiving.
Emily called at 7 the next morning to see that everything was going
the way she wanted. She informed me that Rachael would not be back for
awhile and that she expected me to continue to what she expected of me and
that she would be dropping by without warning to check up.
The rest of the morning was almost an exact duplicate of yesterday
except no tantrum. We did 69 on the floor in front of Joe and then Amanda
sucked him off while I helped.
Emily did come home with Joe that evening and watched as we gave
Joe head right on the porch. I was praying that no one else would come to
the door or they would have gotten quite a view. After finishing him I served
dinner to the three of them and cleaned after.
Slut, strip me I want to fuck your husband. Amanda, go ahead and get
your fathers pants off, get him hard.”
I stood and stripped off her clothes while she watched Amanda
sucking her fathers cock to life. When I had gotten her wet enough she made
me go stand in the corner while she fucked Joe. Amanda was made to kneel
and help them when commanded.
“Amanda, grab his cock and slide it into me.”
Soon the moan of pleasure that escaped her lips told me that Joe was
inside her.
“That’s it honey rub my clit now while your father fucks me.”
Soon enough her moans turned to short gasps and she came. It didn’t
take long for Joe to follow her lead and he dumped his load inside her.
“Slut, get over here and clean my pussy of your husbands cum.
Amanda clean your father’s cock.”
She seemed to get great delight in making Amanda suck her father’s
cock. Her hands encircled my head as she watched until another orgasm
rippled through her body. Amanda kept cleaning until Emily was done with
her orgasm and told her she could stop.
With no further instructions Emily dressed and headed for the door.
The last thing was an admonishment to continue exactly as we were until she
told us different.
By Saturday both Amanda and I were almost crazy with lust. My cunt
was drooling fluid night and day. There was no escape from the hornies. It
was everywhere. The events of the first two days were repeated almost to
that letter. The only thing different was if Emily accompanied Joe home or
not.
Saturday morning brought us a surprise visitor. Rachael appeared out
of nowhere and sat down in the kitchen.
“Hi Mrs. D., how’s the Slut this morning?”
To be Continued …………………
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