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Dare To Grow

Chapter 12

	Chapter 12

	

	I was panting, my body awash with sweat and cum.  The others stood
around me smiling.  Then the applause started, quickly joined by the four people
on the stage with me.  I flushed with pride and humiliation both, for I was
still trussed on the table with my leaking holes gaping open.  Not exactly a
dignified way to take a bow.  Blessedly, the curtain came down.

	Dr. Franks came through the curtain as they were releasing the
complicated harness, and he was smiling.  He clasped his hands together and
said, "Bravo, bravo.  Your training team wants me to convey their
congratulations.   We have a consensus of opinion that there has been a
misjudgment in our therapeutic assessment.  As a concrete expression of our
apology, Beth, I have volunteered to serve all of you in my suite.  We here at
the clinic believe that policies are applicable all the way to where the buck
stops, and that means with me.  Say in an hour to give you all time to freshen
up?"

	I was tired and sore, but satiated and happy as we left in a group. 
There was a definite change in how I was treated.  To begin with, the handsome
giant who took my cherry introduced himself as Nate, and in turn he introduced
the Amazon as Franny, or Fran for short, and the other man as Abe.

	We went to a large bath area adjacent to a steam room.  I felt a
surprising minimum of embarrassment using the bidet with just a partition
between me and the others.  I emerged to find them cavorting under a row of
steaming shower heads.  I found my eyes attracted with newfound affection to the
dangling black cocks of the men, and, at least for the moment, mother was not
chattering in my head.  No, I'd say my pussy was doing my thinking right then. 

	I had always known I had a host of emotional problems, but now the
stunning possibility arose that I was having a mental breakdown so profound that
I was becoming, overnight, the opposite of myself.  The best part was that this
new self interrupted this speculation with another thought, "Fuck it, let's have
us some fun!"

	There were fluffy towels, which were used in imaginative ways, and then
we all donned soft terry cloth robes, which were folded and stacked like towels
in a corner.  The white of their robes contrasted nicely with the rich skin
tones of my new black friends.

	We arrived at ornate entry doors promptly on time.  After a soft knock,
the door was opened by pretty young blonde woman in an abbreviated maid's
uniform.  It was mostly black, what there was of it, with white lace trim.  With
a prim little cap on her head, she was an erotic picture as her 'dress'
consisted of a thin strap around the back of her neck, running down beside
perky, pink nippled breasts, attached to a wide bodice across her rib cage just
beneath her swelling mounds.  From the top the black material formed a V shape,
fringed on the sides, to the top of her pubic, bone in white lace.  By the time
it reached her hairless crease the silky black cloth attached to a half inch
wide cord with bristles about a half inch long all around the circumference. 
This spiked cord disappeared between the clasping lips of her pussy, and where
it emerged up the crack of her ass the bristles ended and the silky material
resumed, spreading out to a bikini string that circled her hips and attached to
the edges of the front piece.

	

	She bowed to us like honored guests and took drink orders, then said,
"The master awaits you in the recreation room.  If you will follow me."  I'm not
sure 'recreation' is the word I would have used.  What we walked into was a
dungeon with a few pallets, couches and chairs that did little to soften the
menace of all the implements of torture.  And, much to my amazement, right in
the middle of the room, Dr. Franks stretched naked, his hands secured together
over his head, and his feet held wide apart by ankle cuffs chained to the floor.

	I was in awe, and I could see that the others were intimidated as well. 
We shuffled forward in the big room, no one wanting to lead the way.  We were so
slow that our drinks arrived before we were close enough to start interacting
with him.  I sure wasn't going to take the lead.  All the while, Dr. Franks
remained still, head and eyes downcast.  His middle aged good looks extended to
his body.  It was flat bellied and well toned.  A long cock, somewhat thin for
its length, dangled in front his loose scrotum.

	It was clear that none of my companions had been in such a scene with
the director before.  Apparently, he didn't admit to many mistakes in judgment. 
Considering the kind of retribution he could visit upon them, their timidity was
understandable.

	After nervously sipping our drinks for too long, Beth took the
initiative.  She walk up in front of the doctor and asked in a respectful tone,
"What would you like us to do?"

	Keeping his head bowed, he replied, "You are my mistress for this night. 
I am yours.  Punish me in any way that will please you."

	Beth came back to us and we all walked away together to confer in quiet
tones.  Beth said, "I'm the one who knows him the best, but I don't know what
the hell to do.  I've heard him say he can go all ways, but I don't have a clue
what his limits might be as a sub.  We're walking on egg shells folks."  There
were nods of agreement from our companions, so she said, "I've been thinking. 
What if we say we want to ball in front of him while someone else works him over
and keeps him from coming till we say so?  I, for one, think that plan is the
safest."

	All agreed, so we went back in a group and she addressed him, "It is our
decision that we will torment you by having sex in front of you.  Since we all
wish to participate, we need to summon help to administer your discipline."

	"As I said, mistress, I am yours to command.  I believe the twins are
available if that would please my mistress.  You may have the maid summon them
if that is your wish."

	Just as we finished our drinks the twins bounded through the door,
cavorting in their usual slightly lunatic way.  My pussy hurt at the sight of
them, but now that I got to watch their playful sadism at work on somebody else,
my organs began to tingle.  As before, they wore only skimpy pink thongs on
their slender hips.

	

	They skipped up to Dr. Franks.  They seemed unaffected by his naked
bondage, saying in unison, "Yes master?"

	Again without raising his head, he said, "For the rest of the night you
are to consider Beth and the others your masters and mistresses.  Do whatever
they tell you."

	"Oh, goodie, what fun!" enthused one of them as they exchanged slightly
unbalanced grins.  Turning to Beth, one asked, "Whatever are we to do?"

	Beth tried to choose her words carefully, then said, "Dr. Franks has
invited us to punish him for making a bad mistake.  We are going to be busy
doing stuff with each other."

	The twins sniggered and one said, "Yeah, nasty stuff I bet."

	"That is none of your concern.  You two are ordered to punish him for
our amusement until we tell you to stop.  The only condition is that you don't
let him come.  Aside from that, it will amuse us if you choose your own methods
of punishment.  Now get started."

	The twins walked over to the wall with the whips, clamps, harnesses,
dildos and other toys, conferring with their heads together.  They came back
with their initial selections, a pair of nipple clamps, a leather strap with a
wooden handle, and a short quirt.  As each of them took a nipple, pinching and
biting to prepare him for clamping, the rest of us got down to business.

	I was eager to experience everything there was to know and do.  My tiger
was loose and ready to explore her territory.  It was incredible to me that a
few, usually pain induced, orgasms could overcome twenty eight years of prude
training, but here I was, eager to watch the good doctor put through his paces,
and even more eager to be an active playmate in an orgy.

	Nate and Abe found a thick, rolled up mat which they spread on the floor
a few feet in front of the doctor.  The twins were finished clamping his
nipples, and one was preparing to whip his ass with a the strap, while the other
came in front.  She took his prick in her hand, jacked it a few times, then
pointed it at her face and gave it a lecture, "Now you behave yourself, Mr.
Prick, you heard mistress' orders, you are not to squirt.  If you are a bad boy
and look like you are going to disobey mistress, I'm afraid I will have to
punish you severely."  With her last words she help up the quirt with her other
hand as if showing it to Mr. Prick.

	Dr. Franks took the beginning blows without a sound.  His only response
to the pain was a noticeable thickening of his penis.  My attention was diverted
to the mat when Nate said, "Come down here girl and join the fun."

	Nate and Abe had shed their robes and were laying side by side a couple
feet apart.  Fran was kneeling above Abe's head and Beth was a few feet away
taking off her robe.  I joined her, and she said, "Are you ready to learn how to
suck cock?"

	

	Already heating up again, I responded, "Might as well, before the old me
gets a chance to take over.  Beth, I want you to know I'm sorry for doubting you
this morning.  I woke up with that old self running riot in my head.  I'm not
sure that part of me won't keep coming back, but I know I want to overcome it,
and I don't think that part will change."

	She went down on her knees beside Nate and motioned me to get down by
Abe.  She started with her hands on his cock and balls, squeezing and stroking. 
I tried to copy her moves, and was rewarded by a swelling of the dark brown
shaft.

	I glanced over at the doctor.  His dick had risen, standing high and
straight.  The twin with the quirt was shaking her finger at it.  Then she
raised the quirt and struck several quick blows across the top of his cock,
timing the hits with the wild up and down bobbing of the long shaft.  This time
the doctor let out a series of sharp cries.

	My pussy was creaming and my affection for the growing black organ
increasing.  Without waiting for Beth's instruction, I gave in to my desire and
bent down.  I pulled back his foreskin and explored the purplish head with my
tongue, then parted my lips and slid my mouth over it.  When the head filled my
mouth I clasped my lips beneath the flange and sucked, rubbing as much surface
with my tongue as I could reach.  There was a slightly musky odor, but in my
state it just turned me on all the more.

	The sounds of whipping stopped.  I raised up briefly to see the twins at
work on the doctor's balls.  They were tying a cord around the base of his
scrotum, and a leather sack on the dangling end of the cord made their intent
clear, even to me.

	I looked across at Beth.  She had moved so that her head faced toward
Nate's feet.  Her mouth slipped down over his stiff pole at an angle that
carried the head past the bend at the back of her throat, allowing her too go
all the way down till her nose touched the top of his ball sack.  I wanted to
learn how to do that.  Glancing at her as I moved, I tried to copy the angle of
her head.  My first few attempts resulted in gagging when Abe's cock head
reached the back of my throat.  I had to back off again and again.

	Beth heard me and raised up, telling me to relax my throat muscles.  It
took a dozen more tries, but I finally got past the barrier.  When my nose
reached his scrotum I forced myself to hold still as long as I could, trying to
get used to the unique sensation of having my air cut off and my throat
stretched.  I started to gag several times, fighting the throw up reflex.

	I pulled up to get some air, then took the plunge for the second time,
finding that it was easier than the first.  I stuck to the job, eager to please
Abe with my new skill, and before long the gag reflex had been tamed.  I took a
break from deep throating to lick the back of his eight inch shaft.  Just then,
I felt Fran's hands on my ass cheeks. 

	

	I wiggled my butt as high as my kneeling position would allow, and when
her wet tongue probed the bud of my anus I felt a shiver run through my whole
body.  I though I'd died and gone to heaven when she got it inside my little
hole.  She began fucking my ass with quick, darting stabs.  A little orgasmic
wave rolled through my groin as I dived back on Abe's waiting cock shaft. 
Fran's tongue moved down to give my cunt hole equal treatment as I milked the
cock in my mouth.

	Abe started moaning and thrusting his hips.  I wasn't sure, but I
suspected he was getting ready.  It seemed pretty sure when I felt a pulsing
contractions in the root of his cock.  I felt a delighted pride when the first
load of hot, salty goo filled my mouth.  Sucking turned to gulping as squirt
after squirt slid over my tongue.

	When his dick stopped twitching I licked up all traces of cum from his
shaft.  Beth was astride Nate, riding his cock, and beyond them I saw the twins
working on the grimacing doctor.

	One twin was swinging the heavy sack hanging from his balls, making his
scrotum stretch and swing back and forth.  The other twin was behind him, and it
took me a moment to realize that she was forcing a thick dildo up his ass.  She
was having a tough time because the shaft had wart like bumps all over its
surface. 

	But at that moment I had eyes only for his cock, since it was the only
available stiff one in the room.   My pussy was again doing my thinking.  I
pulled away from Fran's delightful mouth and got up to go to the beckoning
prick.

	Wanting to show off my newly acquired skill, I got down low enough to
take his shaft in my mouth.  It proved to be much harder to get him all the way
in from this awkward angle, but he soon began helping by thrusting his hips
forward.  I unconsciously reached back and put my hands behind the tops of his
thighs, adding the pull of my hands to his efforts.  He must have been primed
and ready from the twins' workout, because a full load of semen flooded my
throat before I could even establish a rhythm.

	I was licking my lips and looking up to him for approval when sounds of
disapproval came from behind me.  I turned to see a bunch of angry people.  I
shrugged my shoulders and gave them a little 'what did I do' smile, but
suspected I already knew.

	Fran said, "Now you've done it.  What are we going to do for a show
now?"  There was a rumble of agreement.  I felt my cunt pucker with excitement. 
Lowering my head contritely, I said, "I was thinking only of myself.  I deserve
to be severely punished, and I offer myself for your amusement."



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