Chapter 1
I was strapped in the most humiliating and painful position. My forearms were strapped to the wooden floor at my wrists and elbows. My legs had been pulled out to the sides and also strapped. I was almost in a kneeling position buy my legs had been pulled out to the sides so far that it was hard to say that I was kneeling. The worst part of it was the thick strap that had been put across my back. It forced my spine down and made my ass stick up in back. I had never felt so naked. Being a shy person made it all that much more difficult to endure.
But that wasn't all that I had to suffer. They had put a pair of panties in my mouth and Betty was above me with a whip. She stood over my back and whipped me between my ass cheeks while two other women held them even further apart. The pain was unbelievable. It felt like they were burning me with an iron.
Betty was whipping me because I refused to lick cunts. It was a thing that I had often heard about but had never considered. Now I had to do it or suffer even more.
Betty was a long time friend whom I had meant when she was a fashion photographer and I was a model. I usually stayed with her when my husband had to go on an extended trip but never before had she given any indication that she was so deep into the sex scene.
On this visit she wasted no time putting me into this horrible position. I tried to stop her but she had three helpers. It didn't take much effort on their part to put the straps on me.
The gag was another story. While Betty was putting a lotion on my ass and the backs of my legs, one of the others was fingering her cunt. After she had reached her climax, she put her panties in her cunt to sop up the juices and then she forced them into my mouth. They tied a scarf around my mouth to hold them in place.
I could no longer stand the pain and nodded my head that I would do what they wanted but before that happened, Betty toyed with my holes and then shoved two vibrators into me. I couldn't move a muscle to avoid them. They hurt but that didn't stop Betty from using them like cocks, pushing them in and pulling them out. There was no pleasure. They left them inside of me while the girls got down in front of my face and opened their legs and forced me to tongue them. After two of them had an orgasm, they put a blindfold on me.
I felt Betty removing the vibrators but then I felt a real cock forcing its way inside of my ass. I screamed at them but they promised to put another gag in my mouth if I continued to make so much noise. I could do nothing but accept the cock that moved back and forth, tearing at me. It was awful being ass fucked. I had never dreamed of doing such a thing. I would not even allow my husband to touch me there, and now someone else was using me, someone I didn't even know.
As soon as he finished, another took his place and used me without my consent. As I was, any one could use me and I could do nothing about it. I was too open and too well bound to resist. It was as though my body no longer belonged to me.
When the men finished with me, Betty showed me pictures that she took while they were fucking me. My ass and the cocks were clearly visible but there was no clue as to the identity of the men. The picture she took of my rear end without the men being present, was obscene. Both holes were open. Cum was dripping from my ass.
They released me then but I was not to be free for long. They helped me to another room: that was not like any I had ever seen before. It was made entirely of wood. There was no furniture but there were many items for restraint. I didn't bother to look at them. My mind was racing wondering how I ever got here and how I could get out of it.
The two girls combed my hair and put fresh cosmetics on me. Then I was bound in various positions while Betty took numerous photos of me.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked.
"It's a shame to waste such a beautiful body like you have. Many men would give their souls to be able to fuck that luscious mouth of yours and to stick their hard cocks into that tight pussy you keep so much to yourself."
"You can't do this. How can you keep me from going to the police?"
"When we are finished with you, you won't dare to such a thing. You will soon be the queen of porno bondage. You name will be known to everyone who has even the slightest interest in bondage. Every part of your body will be photographed from one end to the other, and you will have all sorts of thing sticking into your private holes. You will be so well known that you may even be invited to appear on talk shows.
"Now enough conversation. Let's begin work," Betty said as she stepped behind her camera while I hung from the chains and cuffs. She took a number of pictures before she had the girls pull, my legs open and secure them to the floor. More pictures were taken and once more my bondage was changed. The session lasted longer than any other I had ever had in a real studio.
When they were finished with me, my wrists were cuffed behind me and they left me on the floor. I was too tired to try to get out of them and even if I did, I could not get out of the room. It was locked tight.
I dozed off only to be awakened in what seemed to be only a matter of minutes.
"Good morning, sleepy head. It's time to get up and get ready to use your mouth." I had no idea what she meant but she soon told me that after I had licked cunts and had my ass used, it was now time to suck a few cocks.
"I won't do it. I don't even do that with my husband."
"You have no choice in the matter. We can make you do anything we wish. You can make it easy on yourself if you don't resist us, but it's all the same to us if you do because we can have our fun making you do whatever we want. You remember having your ass crease whipped, don't you? Well, we have other methods which are just as much fun and are just as effective."
I didn't answer her while she released me and had me take a shower. The gave me a light breakfast then put on fresh make up.
My ankles were crossed and tied. My wrists were tied in back of me and then a rope was tied to them and down to my ankles. I was forced into a kneeling position then down even lower until I was sitting on my ankles.
"Now, you are in just the right position. Your mouth is at cock level to make it easy for a few men to fuck your face. It will be so much fun for you. Youll love drinking their sweet cum."
In a few minutes, I heard people entering the room. I couldn't see them because once more I was blindfolded. I could sense them walking around me, looking at my naked and bound body.
Then I felt the first cock pressing against my mouth. I tried to turn my head but hands held my hair. I kept my mouth closed against the invader but I knew it was impossible to hold them off for any length of time. Fingers grabbed my nipples and pinched. The pain was so great that I screamed and the second I opened my mouth, the cock slipped inside.
It was the first cock that had ever been in my mouth. I had kissed my husband there, but never had I ever taken him inside. Now the fucking thing was using my mouth like a cunt. It was moving in and out and bouncing against the back of my throat. I thought that I would be sick but a feeling of lust began to penetrated my emotions. I didn't actively assist him but I did close my lips around the sawing tool.
It wasn't long before it shot its juices down my throat, making me feel like whore.
I thought that I was finished but another one was soon pressing against my mouth, forcing me to take it inside. It also used it like a cunt. I had a hard time keeping my mouth open to accept the huge thing. My jaw was aching but I couldn't do anything about it. Then it began to fill my mouth with the sticking fluid. I drank it to keep from choking but some of it dripped out of the corners of my mouth and fell to my tits. The odor was a cause of my desire growing to a level I had never known before. My cunt was actually aching for a stiff cock but instead, my mouth was once more filled.
This one was not as tender as the others. Unlike the first two, it forced its way deep into my mouth and down my throat making it difficult to breath. I tried to move away but his hands held my head tight to his body. I could do nothing but let him fuck my face.
After he came, I cried to be released, telling them that I could not take any more, but they would not listen. Another cock was soon pressing down my throat.
I lost track of the number of cocks I had to suck but by the time that they stopped, I was soaked in cum. They didn't bother to wash it off me. I would have to bear it until the following day when they allowed me to shower.
"You have only one more to suck off. But this time I don't want you to drink it. I want you to keep it in your mouth until I tell you to open it. If you don't do it right, well just have to make you suck another one and another one until you get it right." I nodded that I would do it. I didn't want to say anything. I wanted to be untied and I didn't want to take any more dicks in my mouth, but the stirrings in my cunt needed some sort of attention. I was lost.
The cock pressed against my lips. It wasn't long before it grew to outstanding proportions. My tongue was against the back of it. I felt it stiffen and then the first bursts of cum splashed into my mouth. I tried to keep it in like Betty had ordered but there was so much of it. It dripped off my chin.
I felt some one comb my hair very quickly. I kept the cum inside and then Betty ordered me to lift my head slightly and open my mouth. I heard the camera click as the cum ran out. The blindfold was removed while the cum ran out of the corners of my mouth and over my front teeth. She took more pictures of my cum-filled face.
That was very good. Now we can get onto the next phase. You've had the opportunity to use your mouth on others so its your turn to have them used on you."
They put me on the floor with a strap above my tits and another below them. My legs were pulled up and back and bound to my arms. I was spread wide. I didn't want anyone to do that to me. One time my husband tried and I almost hit him. Now there was nothing I could do about it. I was open. My pussy felt like it was the only part of my body.
Betty took more pictures of me, particularly my open snatch. I tried to keep my head turned to the side but one of the girls hit me gently between my legs. It was a simple warning to do exactly as they ordered.
A girl got on her knees between my legs and put her tongue to my clit. She worked it from top to bottom. It felt good but it was too embarrassing to be enjoyed. They watched me intently waiting for any reaction to the skilled tongue that was trying to make me forget everything but my cunt and its pleasures.
I couldn't resist it any longer. My cunt grew hotter and wetter. It dripped its juices. Soon my whole being was absorbed in the sensations that ripped through me. I had some orgasms before but they did not match the one that was building in me now. I fought it off. I just couldn't let them see me enjoying a lesbian affair. My pussy was so wet the juices ran down between my ass cheeks. The girl was pushed aside while Betty took more photos of my wet pussy. Then she got back to where she was and this time she used her tongue in my pussy and a finger in my ass. It was almost more than I could endure. She almost took my mind off of the humiliation. I thought of every thing under the sun to keep from thinking about my cunt. Then the tongue and finger changed places. It was too much to ignore. A long throbbing cum started in my cunt and spread quickly to my toes and hair. It was horrible that such vulgar action could excite me so and it was even worse that she could cause an orgasm in front of the other women. There was no way I could hide my cum. It was too strong. I was never so humiliated. I didn't care that Betty took more pictures of my dripping pussy.
"Well, it's good to see that you have some feelings inside of that cold box of yours. You will be a welcome addition to our community. I'm sure you will give a lot of people a lot of pleasure."
I kept my head turned to avoid her stare. I was too embarrassed to look at her or anyone else.
"There is one other thing that we have for you but that won't be until tomorrow. I hope you enjoy it as much as you like getting your ass-hole eaten." I didn't care what was in store. Her crude words only added to my misery. How could they treat a woman in such a way?
"This evening, we'll have to give you another taste of discipline. You haven't done anything to warrant it, but it is part of your training. You must know you will be severely punished if you step just a little bit out of line. The girls will see to your training but for now, you can take a nap." Betty's words didn't bother me. Nothing could be so bad after that scene. She tied my hands in back of me after taking me to my wooden room.
The smell of cum was strong. It made me feel cheap. I slept fitfully until a couple of naked girls came for me.
They made me stand up. The put a short pole in back of my elbows and then brought my hands in front and tied them. They tied a rope to my hands and brought it under my crotch and tied it to the pole in back. They tightened the crotch rope so much that my cunt and ass were suffering. I begged them to loosen it but they only laughed. "You will suffer much more than that in a little while. In fact you won't even notice it."
The put me over a wooden horse. I had to straddle it. They spread my legs out until my cunt was resting on the sharp edges and the rough rope between my legs' They attached a wooden back support to the board and tied me to it. Even my neck was secured but it wasn't nearly so tight. It merely kept me from lowering my head.
I was in agony and they had not yet started on me. A girl brought a couple more pieces of rope. The other one pulled my tit out while the first one tied it. She used both hands to pull it as tight as she could. I was crying from the pain. Then they tied the other one, leaving them shaped like balls. One stuck her fingernail into the stretched tit. I yelled out but it brought only laughter from them.
They left me alone. Everything hurt but there was more pain in the important places than in the others. I could not find a comfortable place to put my weight. Between the sharp edges of the board and the coarse fibers of the rope, my cunt was in agony. I tried to remain absolutely still and think of the places that didn't hurt.
They returned after an unmeasured time. I didn't say anything to them. If I begged, they would only laugh. If I said I was enjoying it, they would know that I was not telling the truth.
My tits were untied. The blood surged through them causing a brief but sharp pain.
"I think we'd better gag her."
"You're right. She'll scream loud enough to crack the walls."
What more could they do to me? I was already hurting so much that I would have agreed to anything.
One of them brought out a large plastic ball that had a leather strap through it. "Open wide." She said trying to imitate a dentist.
There was no reason to fight. It would only delay them and keep me on the board even longer. I opened my mouth and she forced the gag inside. She pulled on the straps and buckled them behind the back support. Now there was nothing I could move to any degree.
"Look how nice and firm these are." She said as she felt my breasts, "I bet I can get the nipples real hard." She put her mouth to them and sucked. Her tongue toyed with the nipples. Under other circumstances it may have been pleasant but with the unrelenting ache in my cunt, nothing could have pleased me other than being released.
"Look." The other girl said as she held up a stick, "This is just for your tits. Isn't that nice of us. It's a brand new hickory sick we cut to make you happy." It was a foregone conclusion that it would be used on my breasts. She could see the fear in my eyes and the moans through the gag that I would do anything rather than suffer the agony of having my tits whipped.
She stepped back. I closed my eyes when I saw her raise her arm. She struck. The fire consumed me. The stick hit both tits. I couldn't look down to see the damage. Once more she struck and once more I felt the anguish.
The stick was well directed. It struck first on top of them, then under, then across the center. Ten times in all I had to suffer. I was too weak to scream. I cried and suffered. They left me alone again. Now my suffering was equal between my cunt, my ass, my tits, and in my jaw, all of the areas that are associated with sex.
I tried to ignore the aches and pains but it was impossible. I could only count the minutes until I was released. I thought of the things I would agree to do if only they would let me out of the bonds. I could not think of a single thing I would object to. I would even walk the streets naked if they would only let me go. I was so prudish about my attire before this. I didn't want to give anyone even a hint as to my shape but now the embarrassment was nothing compared to the misery of being bound so tightly with all of my weight on my abused cunt and my perspiration running over the cuts on my tits. Their methods were not pernicious but they were certainly painful and perfectly designed to make a woman agree to their diabolic demands.
I had just resigned myself to being there all day when Betty and her girls came to release me. They were inordinately kind to me, or at least if seemed so after being treated so badly.
They helped me walk to an over stuffed chair and let me sit down. One of the girls put some soft lotion on my tits. She was very gentle. I was in her debt. I don't know why I felt that way when I should have been angry with all of them for doing that to me.
The other girl pushed my legs apart and got between them. I felt no embarrassment that she could see my abused pussy. Even when she smeared some balm on it and took unnecessary liberties with her fingers, I was not embarrassed. With both of them playing with me, my mood changed. The girl's fingers were skilled and soon my pussy was dripping.
She made me move my ass to the edge of the chair. With my legs wide apart, she had no trouble lowering her face to my willing cunt. I really wanted to feel her tongue inside of me. I began to pant. I had never had such emotions previously. Making it with a woman was abhorrent but now my legs were wide open and my hips pushed forward. Her tongue started on my abdomen and moved slowly down to my waiting cunt.
The pleasure was so great that I was crying. I gripped the arms of the chair and raised my ass off of the chair to get my cunt closer to her face. I looked at her. She was lovely even with my pussy juices smeared around her lips. I held her hair but she pushed my hands away. She would not let me be a participant. Only my cunt was involved. I had an orgasm. They let me stay there. I curled up on the chair and fell into a deep peaceful sleep.
Noises from the outside awakened me. Even with the lingering soreness between my legs, I felt strangely contented. I could have slept a little longer but I was afraid that I would miss something. I went out back toward the noise. The girls were swimming while Betty was sunning herself. She saw me standing behind the glass doors.
"You may come out if you wish." Betty told me.
"I don't have anything to wear."
"That's alright. You don't need anything."
Being naked inside of the house was one thing but naked outside was another. When she saw my hesitation, she came for me. She took my hand an pulled me along in back. She put me in a chair under the overhang.
"Don't go in the sun. You aren't ready for that just yet." I didn't understand what she meant but the warmth felt so nice that I didn't think about questioning her.
I watched the girls playing in the pool. It seemed they had two personalities. Before they were real bitches the way they treated me but now they were acting like a couple of kids.
They got out fo the pool and stood over me. "How do you feel? Does your pussy still hurt?" She used the word like it was nothing. She was asking about my most private part without the slightest trace of embarrassment.
"I'm OK. There's still some soreness but not as bad as it was."
"Do you think another tonguing would help it?"
It was on thing to have a tonguing and still another to ask for one. As much as I enjoyed it, I would never ask to be eaten. I had to keep something in reserve.
Before I could reply, Betty came over and sat next to me. "You're doing exceptionally well. I'm frankly very surprised. I was sure you would fall apart before we finished your training."
"Could you tell me what's going on here and why you are doing this to me?" I asked her.
"You'll find out in due time. For now it's enough for you to know what is expected of you in the next couple of days. We have some rules for young women in your position. The first thing you must learn is that you must keep your legs open wide enough for us to put a foot long ruler between your knees without it touching them."
I moved my legs slightly apart but not that wide. Betty put her hand on my leg and opened it wider. I didn't resist her but I felt foolish with my cunt looking out like that. I felt naked as hell.
"The rule follows whether you are sitting or standing. If you are lying down, your legs must be open even wider. We let you be the judge but it must be wide enough for a man or a woman to use you. It's hard to do while your sleeping because you aren't thinking about it, so for the time being, if you are not tied in another position, your legs will be tied or chained open."
"What's going to happen to me now?"
"First, we're going to get something to eat. That's if these two aren't too lazy to fix it for us." She looked at them in mock anger. They ran off to the kitchen laughing like school kids.
"Now to answer your questions partly. You've used your mouth and hind end so that leaves your hands and the thing that provides all the pleasure.
"There are two other areas that we usually use for discipline during the training period but in your case I don't think it will be necessary. You have made excellent progress."
"I still don't understand why you are doing this. How can you treat someone like a prisoner? You can't just hold someone against their will. How can you get away with it?" I asked her again.
"All in due time. You will understand completely in a month or so. It's more fun if you don't know. You're mind is probably going around in circles trying to think of getting away, wondering where your husband is, what you will tell him, whether or not you should accept us or fight us. Your training will continue until we are certain that such thoughts are no longer there and that you have accepted your status without question.
"I'll give you just one word of advice. Relax and enjoy it. Once you see what is going on, you will love every minute of it."
"How do you know that?" I asked her, astonished that she should reach such a conclusion.
"Easy, it's from your reaction to the treatment you have already received. Usually acceptance comes to the girls much later in the program but you have already shown signs of complete submission. Particularly when Jean ate you. You have a hot cunt and you can't deny it. You have found new pleasures and once you're hooked on them, you'll never give them up."
I instinctively closed my legs when she mentioned my cunt. She smiled and put her hand on me. There was a lot of warmth in her smile. I opened my legs once more. A strange feeling ran through my pussy. It was a mixture of wanting to be loved and wanting to be whipped. It felt like it needed to be bound and yet put on open display.
Being tied sent new emotions to my cunt. I had to admit to myself that I liked it. I liked to do things like eat cocks and have them up my ass, but I was almost afraid to ask her if they intended to tie me anymore. I wanted to know.
"Will I have to be tied anymore?"
"Of course. Being tied is natural for women like us. There were things that we never dreamed about others doing let alone them happening to us or we being engaged in. To make us happy, we are forced to do them. No matter how kinky, there's no stigma attached to it. So, even after your training, you will be tied very often."
I was pleased to hear her words but the word she used to describe off beat sex scared me. There were some things that would be horribly debasing.
Francine came out and told us that lunch was ready. I felt strange being naked so I asked Betty for something to put on but she told me that I would be nude for the next couple of weeks, or until it felt natural to me.
We chatted about nothing important. It was though nothing had happened, like they hadn't whipped me, or ate my cunt. I forgot about having my legs open.
"We don't have any more cokes. Should I go for some?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, but change your clothes first. You can't go out wearing that skimpy bikini."
Nancy came back in a minute wearing a pair of faded cut off jeans that had a patch of darker blue over her crotch. She wore a loose halter that was thin enough to show her nipples.
Tie the halter a little tighter. You may fall out of it the way it is." Nancy followed her order but now she was almost naked. Her nipples could be clearly seen.
When she turned to leave, I could see the back end. I was shocked to see how short it had been cut. It seemed that half of her ass was sticking out. The material was bunched in her ass crack about halfway up.
That's much better than the bikini, don't you think?" Betty asked her.
"Only if I get raped between here and there." Nancy laughed as she looked over her shoulder at Betty.
"Now it's time to get you ready for your next session. You shouldn't mind this too much. You merely have to use your hands and fingers."
I was taken into another room and put on my knees. My thighs were tied to my knees, making me sit on my feet I wasn't tied with my legs open but Betty made me open them anyway. She put the blindfold over my eyes. My hands were free but she warned me against taking off the blindfold.
"Hold your hands up about the level of your head and a little off to the sides. You will have something to put in them. You will know what you have to do. I want you to keep your mouth open nice and wide."
I followed her instructions and soon I felt a cock in each hand. It was easy to know that they wanted me to jerk them off. I had never done it before but It shouldn't be too difficult.
I pumped at the cocks. They were already hard so my job was a lot easier. They felt good to the touch. I didn't think anything about it except that it was a waste of a good solid erection. I thought of the number of women who would have loved to have nice hard things like them rammed up their pussies. It didn't occur to me to wonder who the men were behind them. After sucking off unknown men, jerking them off was mild indeed.
A hand turned my head around so my mouth was near the cock. I was ready to suck it but he had other thoughts. I continued to jerk on him then the first glob of cum shot into my mouth. I wasn't thinking when I moved even closer to make sure none of it was wasted. I drank his cum and still pumped without missing a single stroke. The other man turned my head his way and once more I had cum shooting into my mouth. I was getting used to the taste and was getting to like it.
Two more men took their places. The scene was repeated only this time my cunt got into the act. She was longing for attention but only my mouth received the rewards of my efforts.
My arms were tired after those two so I let them fall to my lap. I wasn't concerned about the next pair. They knew I needed a short break. Betty came over to me and raised my arms again, but this time, hands formed two fingers on each hand into a cock and placed them where they would do the most good. My fingers slipped into already wet cunts. I dug deep as I could and searched for signs of pleasure. There were spots hidden that would expedite their orgasms. The involuntary jerking of their hips would tell me when I found the treasure. My hands were dripping with their juices, but I had not found the on switch as far as I could tell. Their cunts held me tightly. I would not have minded eating them but this was the day for finger fucking. I hope I gave them adequate pleasure, I know I gave them each a cum.
There were only two women so my tour was over. The blindfold was removed. Betty made me lick my fingers and hands. I had already done worse so I licked.
"You got better marks on that than you did on cocksucking. Would you like to hear the comments?"
I didn't want to be graded. It was bad enough that I had to suck them without knowing them much less having them tell me how good or bad I was.
"Well, I'll read some of them. Neads more experience. Adequate. Lacks stamina. Not very much enthusiasm. Should be trained better."
It was apparent that some of them were not pleased but I reminded her that all of them had an orgasm.
"That's true enough but you have not considered that every man will have an orgasm with a new piece of ass, or in this case, a new mouth. Then there are orgasms and then there are orgasms. Some are puny and some will spit so hard that you'd think the stuff is going to go down your throat and out your pussy before you can catch your breath. So you see, there are a lot of differences in sucking cocks. We'll wait until tomorrow before we give you some extra training in that area."
"I suppose you call that, Head 101?"
"Very funny. Tomorrow you will have plenty of time to think up names for all of the phases."
Nancy returned from her shopping trip. She got out of her halter and jeans. She stood naked with not a sign of modesty. My eyes automatically drifted to her tits and cunt. Ordinarily I would never have looked at those places but now they had an interest to me.
Francine came in from the kitchen and Betty told her to to get out of the bikini. The pulled a couple of strings and she was equally nude. Again I found myself looking at the same areas.
Both girls had taken up the required stance of having their knees at least a foot apart. I felt like I was in competition with them. I didn't know if it was natural for women to compete for hard cocks or not but that was how I felt.
"Alright girls, get on the floor and start playing. I want you to do a good job of pleasing each other."
I didn't know who I would handle the situation. There's a lot of difference between eating a pussy when being tied, and eating one when I could get up and walk away from it. The only thing that kept me from doing that was the ever present threat of a whipping, but the amount of enthusiasm was another matter.
Nancy was the first to touch me. Her hands opened my legs. Francine lowered my head to the floor. She kissed my mouth, pushing her tongue deep inside. I felt Nancy's warm breath on my pussy which was fast becoming interested in what she was planning. The kiss turned more passionate. She felt my tits while my hands found her wet cunt. She moaned and opened her legs wider. Nancy pushed my leg up. She wanted a better vantage point which I was willing to give her.
She pushed a finger inside while her tongue kept beating against my clit. I was getting so that that I worked my finger deeper and faster into Francine's pussy. She couldn't stand it. She got on my face, her cunt above my mouth. I had to lift my head to her until my tongue was inside then she wanted more and lowered her ass until I could tongue her and rest my head on the floor. I was so engrossed in the tongue on my clit and the cunt at my mouth that I forgot all of the taboos of my previous life style.
Francine moved her ass over my mouth. I wasn't prepared for it and hesitated. "Do it. Stick it in. I need it, please do it to me."
My cunt was getting so hot that I wanted to get more involved so I pushed my tongue into her tiny hole. "Oh, your tongue up there feels so good. Move it in and out, just like a hard fucking cock."
Just then they changed places. Nancy wanted to have her ass licked also. By this time I was willing to do anything. I ate her ass and cunt. I used my tongue on whatever hole was close to my mouth. She liked both. Francine returned the favor but she had to turn me on my stomach. Nancy jumped on Francine's ass and began to lick her. My mouth was empty. It was like being cut in half. Her tongue was driving deeper and faster into my ass. I cried in pleasure. Francine moved over to Nancy and they got in a head to toe position to give mutual pleasure.
I rested on my back with my legs splayed open. It wasn't from the rule of the house but rather to absorb the lingering joy. My face was saturated with pussy juice but it was only natural.
In a few minutes, my feelings began to change. I had just had a fantastic lesbian tryst and I loved it, but now the first hint of guilt attacked my emotions. I fought them off, not wanting to feel guilty about anything. My pussy was satisfied and the feeling of an orgasm is like nothing in the world. Betty was right, there were all grades of orgasm. I thought about the numerous ones that I had already had in just a few days as their prisoner. They were all stronger than any I had ever had before but some were far better than others.
I was sure that the next one would be much better than the last and they would keep getting better until I was totally and absolutely addicted to them. My only problem was keeping my emotions my own private domain. Only I had the right to know my sexual responses and only I had the right to my body. Modesty was still a part of my personality and showing off my body or my emotions was still humiliating.
Lying there listening to Nancy and Francine licking each other was humiliating since I had just been a part of it and had displayed my orgasm.
Betty let me take a long hot bath which refreshed me like nothing before. We had a light snack for dinner but afterward, my hands were tied lightly in back and my legs tied to the chair legs, keeping them wide apart. I felt ridiculous sitting there like that since I was the only one there who was nude and tied. It was certainly a different way to watch a television show.
Bedtime came early. "You're going to have some visitors tonight so I'll have to blindfold you and tie your hands to the bed posts. I tried to keep from having your hands tied but they insisted it was much too early for you to see who was between your legs. They didn't want to take a chance of your peeking," Betty told me as she took me off to bed. The blindfold she explained was more like a hood to keep it from falling off.