Chapter 11
As she stood by Paul's side, the cold chain of the leash hanging between her breasts, Sue gazed around at the rest of the party. Under the influence of her exhibition, the party seemed to have warmed considerably. Stan and his wife were intertwined on the floor, his hand buried in the crotch of her costume, while she was fondling his cock. Dick Carmichael was dancing with Kate, and she was brandishing the whip as if to use it on him.
"Looks like things are getting warmed up," Paul observed.
Sue became aware of pressure in her bladder and wondered what to do about it. She knew better than to address Paul unless he asked her to. She did her best to ignore the urge, using her view of Stan and Carol to take her mind off it.
Carol had managed to free Stan's cock from his costume and was stroking it carefully as he lay on his back in the middle of the floor. Nobody other than Sue seemed to be paying any attention to them. Evidently Carol could take it no longer and released Stan's prick long enough to strip down the bottom half of her costume. Her cunt was covered with a thick growth of jet black pubic hair that contrasted dramatically with her pale white skin. Stan was playing with her breasts as she crawled over him. Holding his cock up with one hand she lowered her cunt onto it and began vigorously screwing herself on him right in the middle of the floor.
Meanwhile, Dick Carmichael had stripped off the rough cut shirt he had worn as Attila the Hun. Kate took her cue and swung the whip in a whistling arc, wrapping the lash around his chest. His teeth flashed in a grin as the lash stung his flesh. Kate struck at him again, and again. His cock was a mighty pole pushing out his pants. On her next stroke, he grabbed the whip. Before the blonde girl could release her grasp, he had yanked her in against him and was digging one hand into her crotch. Dropping the whip, she scratched at his back with red lacquered fingernails as she spread her legs for his exploration. There was no gentleness as they tore at each other like animals. She freed his cock just as he ripped open her tight slacks and yanked them down around her ankles. Her cunt was shielded with a fine growth of blonde hair. Dick tumbled her to the floor with a thud. In a second he was on her, his long thin cock drilling into her cunt as if there was no tomorrow.
Sue felt her own cunt twitch as the lanky man pounded his cock up into Kate in a ferocious series of drives. Kate clawed his back as he raped her violently, his hips jerking in a wild, quick rhythm. Sue could hear their bodies slapping together even over the sound of the music. Kate let out a long, blood-curdling wail of pleasure and raked her nails over Dick's back. He slammed into her and jerked her hips up off the floor, his cock twitching in her cunt. As his body jerked with his orgasm, a trickle of juices oozed out from around his prick, dripping down over Kate's ass and on to the floor.
"I gotta take a leak," Paul commented coolly, seeming to take little notice of the expanding orgy around them. Meekly, Sue followed along as he towed her from the room. She suddenly realized he was taking her right into the bathroom with him.
"Face the wall," Paul ordered. Mutely, Sue did as he wanted. She heard his pants being unzipped then a moment of fumbling. Suddenly water splashed noisily in the toilet, making her jump. The stream of water seemed to last forever, and Sue felt her cheeks burning. She fought the urge to turn around and peek at Paul as he urinated. The sound of his pissing triggered her own need to urinate, making her cross her legs anxiously. She wondered if she dared to ask him for permission to pee, but by the time she had worked her nerve up he jerked her around and towed her out of the bathroom. Someone slipped past them and disappeared inside.
Back in the main room, the orgy seemed to have picked up to the extent that there were few couples left out of the general screwing. A girl Sue didn't recognize was bent backward over a large cushion on the floor, while a man knelt between her thighs, his face buried in her snatch. His jaw worked convulsively as he ate her out vigorously. She was rolling her head with excitement, her hands tearing through her long brown tresses.
For what seemed like hours, Sue stood silently by Paul as he watched the orgy. Finally everyone seemed to slow down until the floor was littered with people panting for breath.
"Well, now what?" Stan Peters said next to Sue's elbow, making her jump.
Paul eyed the dissolute gathering languidly. "Looks like the battlefield after the great war," he commented.
"But the night is yet young," Stan protested.
Sue was still fighting down the urge to urinate. She glanced at Paul, wondering what was in his mind.
Harry Landon came staggering up to them, and grabbed at Sue. Paul jerked her away before the drunken ad man was able to get a grip on her. "Hey, lemme borrow your slave," Harry slurred. "I need a woman, fast."
"You're all welcome to her, but first I want to get some licks of my own in," Paul said. "I've been waiting all evening for this, so I'm going to have my show now."
"What do you mean?" Harry asked.
Paul indicated Sue's obvious discomfort from her loaded bladder. "I want to see her pee." He held up his hands for silence, and called out loudly, "Quiet everyone. Sue is going to urinate for your entertainment."
A ragged cheer went up from the crowd, and Sue wanted to crawl into a hiding hole.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's see her pee!" Kate called out.
"I'll have to take the belt off her," Paul noted.
"So much the better," Carol commented. "Let's see what kind of a snatch she's got."
"Somebody get a bucket or something," Dick yelled.
Dazed and helpless, Sue let herself be guided to the middle of the floor. The crowd formed a circle around her and she cringed from the stares. Stan pushed through the crowd with a pan from the kitchen and placed it in the middle of the floor. Paul tugged Sue out to the pan, then turned to face her.
He spoke quietly, almost in a whisper. "Now, we'll see how well you've learned your lesson. I'm going to take the belt off you and I want you to piss in that pot. Understand?"
Sue looked up at him helplessly, tears in her eyes, her shoulders slumped.
"Do you understand?" Paul repeated, his face hardening.
The force of his gaze drilled down on Sue, and everything in the room disappeared except for Paul's face. Her resistance was completely gone.
"Yes, Paul," she replied softly.
The big man gave a grunt of approval and bent to unlock the chastity belt. She felt it drop away and cool air touched her sex. A soft murmur of comment about her freshly shaved cunt rippled through the crowd. Under the merciless gaze of the crowd, she forced herself to move to the pan on the floor and slowly squat over it. Paul stood in front of her and she looked up at him, tears streaming down her face. The need to urinate was like a knife in her gut, but her natural inhibitions made it a battle to release her water. Finally the first hesitant drops oozed forth, and that was all it took to release the flood. Her urine splashed into the pan in a rush. Keeping her eyes on Paul, her vision blurred by her tears, Sue released the flood into the pan. The crowd around her let out a sigh as the rush continued, then slowly died away. Finishing, she stood up slowly, the last drops of the yellow liquid trickling from her. Head hanging in shame, she stood before them, the pan of her urine in front of her.
Stan finally broke the tableau by bending and picking up the pan. Carol took it from him and carried it out of the room.
"Okay, she's all yours," Paul said, stepping away.
Sue suddenly froze, her blood running cold. Terrified, she stared around at the circle of faces surrounding her. Her gaze was met by a mixture of stares and leers. "Please," she whimpered softly.
"I get first shot," Harry Landon called out.
"Grab her," someone else shouted as Sue looked for some possibility of escape.
As she tried to run, she was grabbed and jerked off her feet. Someone had hold of her feet, while her arms were trapped by what felt like a hundred hands. Before she could resist, she was lifted into the air and lowered on her back onto one of the large cushions on the floor. Before she could struggle, she was forced backward over the curved pillow, hands pulling on her legs and arms. The lingering urine on the lips of her cunt dried to a chill from the touch of the air.
"Stop struggling," Kate snapped, and the whip lashed painfully across Sue's stretched belly, making her jerk with pain.
"Lemme at her," Harry roared. He dropped between Sue's legs and his fingers pried at her cunt. As he brutally explored her inner recesses with his fingers, Sue felt the first exciting gush of her juices. She looked up at the faces surrounding her, hoping at first that someone would rescue her, then hoping no one would, as Harry triggered her already boiling passions to new heights with his probing fingers.
"Jeez, she's a juicy piece," Harry remarked. His mouth descended on Sue's cunt and he licked passionately at her juicy tissues. The first touch of his tongue set Sue off like a rocket, waves of pleasure blasting through her tightly stretched body. Her muscles melted and softened under the impact of her own lust. Harry's tongue probed into her vagina, triggering jolt after jolt of lust in Sue's belly, then he sought out the excited button of her clitoris and proceeded to drive her wild. She writhed against the hands holding her, her pelvis twisting and rolling of its own volition. The ring of faces around her disappeared in a haze of pleasure.
Suddenly Harry's mouth left her cunt. Sue lifted her head and tried to see what was about to happen, but the arch of her body cut off any view of her cunt. Harry hovered over her, and suddenly his cock was at the gates of her vagina. He rammed in brutally, wringing a cry of pain from her. As he drove deeper, the pain was rapidly replaced by pleasure. Sue's pelvis again began to rock and twist with the stimulation of something being rammed up her cunt. Her head rolling, Sue climaxed quickly as Harry slammed his cock into her belly. His pubic hair scraped her recently shaved cunt painfully, only adding to Sue's pleasure as he pumped into her harder and harder. Suddenly he slammed into her and began to come, the thrust of his body driving her against the hands that still held her tightly. Sue felt his shots of come spattering against her cervix and climaxed again.
She felt Harry withdraw, and a surge of hope mixed with disappointment in her. She hoped for release, and at the same time wanted something more in her vagina. She whined with relief as another hot cock bored up into her well-lubricated cunt. She didn't even look to see who it was, but abandoned herself to total pleasure as some man pistoned his cock in and out of her, then climaxed with a rush. His pulsing shots of sperm into her vagina drove Sue to another climax.
She was dazed now, and hardly aware when still another cock was driven into her. The hands holding her had disappeared, but all Sue could do was lie arched over the pillow as another man slammed his cock up into her guts. Her orgasm seemed almost continuous as this man added his load of sperm to the wads already filling her cunt. So great was the load of semen she already carried, Sue was dimly aware of the addition spilling out around the cock unloading it.
That cock was withdrawn, and Sue slowly roused from her delirium and looked around herself hopefully. Familiar hands gripped her, and she sighed with satisfaction as Paul suddenly flipped her over on the pillow. As she hung face down over the pillow, Sue felt his cock at her anus and opened her bowels to him as best she could. Impatiently, he drove his huge tool up into her rectum, wringing a scream of mingled pain and pleasure from her. His hands dug under her body and grabbed her tits, squeezing them painfully as he pounded his prick up her ass in a series of quick, hard strokes.
Sue cried as another climax roared over her. She wriggled and twisted her ass against Paul's pistoning cock, adding to the pleasure he was giving her with his brutal reaming. Faster and faster he slammed his big tool in and out, until he virtually burned her tight ring of muscle. Sue was driven to one continuous orgasm that blasted everything else out of her mind. As consciousness faded in an everlasting wave of pleasure, she felt Paul discharging mighty shots of come up her rear end.
She woke what seemed like hours later with still another cock being driven into her ass. Weakly, she tried to see who was taking pleasure in her this time, but failed. The action tumbled the two of them off the pillow and onto the bruising hardwood floor. Somehow, whoever was buried in her rectum managed to maintain his position as she landed on top of him. He never missed a beat as he pistoned his tool in and out of her.
Suddenly Dick Carmichael was on top of her, and a second cock was being driven into Sue. She cried out as her vagina was driven open and she felt the two cocks squeezing the layer of tissue separating her two channels. Feeling like an obscene sandwich, Sue clutched desperately at Carmichael, her fingers raking his back as he matched his moves with those of whoever was driving his cock up Sue's butt. Working together, the two men drove her insane with their alternate pounding. As she climaxed again, she felt both men rocket their semen up into her simultaneously. Finally, totally exhausted, Sue passed out.