Chapter 5
The next couple of weeks were about the same. I was getting into a comfortable routine and had enough attention paid to my ever-ready cunt to make me happy.
One morning, Nancy wakened me very excitedly. "Come on. There's something here for you." She untied my legs an still somewhat sleepy, I followed her to the kitchen. Betty was sitting there with a small package.
"It's time for you to enter a new phase. Look what I have for you. They're invitations to your coming out party." She handed one to me.
The very first page was a large picture of my face with my eyes closed and my mouth open. There were wads of cum running out of it. Just under it were the words: "Please cum to my party."
Speechless, I turned the page. The next one was a picture of my cunt. It read: "All you can eat."
The following one showed another picture of my cunt but this time it was dripping wet and cum was running out of it. It read: "All you can drink."
The next showed my ass-hole. It said: "Door prizes."
Then the last. It read: "I'll make you happy." There was a picture of a cock squirting into my face with my hand holding it.
"You'll have to sign them after breakfast. Go get ready." I left the room still unable to say a word.
After breakfast, Nancy got out some lipstick. She got under the table and opened my legs nice and wide. She traced my pussy lips and my clit with it. Then she took an invitation and pressed it against me. It left a perfect outline of my cunt.
"Now sign it: 'Love and' above and your name below it," Betty told me.
"That's outrageous," I told her.
"No it isn't. You've heard of love and kisses with a pair of lips haven't you? Well this is more the real thing."
I blushed as I wrote out twenty-five of them. Betty addressed them for me. Nancy and Francine would give them out. They certainly were not for the mails.
While we were doing that, she explained what I would have to do. I protested vehemently but she said that if I didn't do it,. I would have to spend two weeks at Margo's.
"But's that so humiliating. Doing that in front of all those men. How can you ask anyone to do that?"
"Well, it's up to you, but if you want to ever have any freedom, you're going to have to do it. Even if you go to Margo's you'll still have to do it when you come back, you can't skip any part of the training. Don't think of running away. There's no place you can go even if you get out of town."
Nancy and Francine were very supportive. They did their best to boost my morale but having to do what Betty wanted was terrible.
The dreaded day arrived. I dressed in the usual things and off we went to a house I had not seen before. I had a hard time to keep from crying. We went down the stairs to a small room. Betty showed the stage area to me before I had to start. We waited there until someone came and told us that everything was ready for me. Betty hid me and told me not to worry. "It's not like you are going to be whipped." Whipping would be easier for me to take.
I went out on the stage where twenty-five men were sitting in the audience. I stood by a chair and following instructions, I very slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I dropped it over the chair and reached for my skirt zipper. It was the hardest part because the thin brief panties did not hide me very well. I put my foot on the chair and removed my stocking and then repeated it on the other side. The garter belt was next. I had to make sure I was facing them when I dropped the bra over the chair and then pushed my panties off my hips. I was naked in front of so many men.
The shower stood waiting for me off to the side. I adjusted the water and began to soap myself front and back. I had to pay more attention to my cunt as per orders and then I had to bend over and slip a finger in my ass and then in my cunt. They saw every action.
Drying off wasn't any less humiliating. Every spot had to be dried while I stood facing them with my naked pussy looking out at them.
Still following the rules, I sat by a small table and began to dry my hair. The whole time my legs were apart and visible under the table. After applying fresh makeup, I had to start on the worst part of my initiation. In the center of the stage and facing the audience was a frame designed somewhat like a chair. There were supports for my legs and back. A small table at off to one side of it.
I got on the chair and put straps across my thighs and then moved my legs apart. It was ever so nice for them. I could open my legs nice and wide but the legs locked in place preventing me from closing them. Then I reached for the soap and began to soap my cunt. When I thought it was soft enough, I got the razor and started to shave the new growth of hair. I thought about Miko to keep my mind off being so exposed. When that was done, I wiped off the remaining bits of soap. Now there was nothing hiding me, but the worst was yet to come.
I leaned back in the chair and took the hanging straps and put them around my waist. I raised my arms above my head and found the hanging cuffs. I shut them over my wrists and then forced the chair legs out further. I heard the clicks as they reached almost to the limit. I was instructed to make eye contact with the audience. It was so hard sitting there so open and so naked. It felt as though my cunt was the center of the world and everyone was watching. I took a deep breath and following the last order, I began to urinate. The stream was so humiliating in itself but a tin sheet had put at just the right place and the stream pounded on the tin making it sound like thunder. There was no way to hide. I closed my eyes and held my head down, thoroughly humiliated. After the last drop had fallen there was a loud cheer. It lasted long minutes. I didn't know whether to be proud or embarrassed. The applauded but they made no move to release me.
A few minutes later, a girl came in and pushed the tin sheet aside. She got down between my legs. I didn't see the vibrator she was holding so it was a surprise that forced a sound of pleasure from my lips as she shoved it far into my ass. She let them see as much as possible. I had now known that i would be used in such a way. She lowered her head and ate me. She was so good that I lost thought of the men. I moved my hips as much as the straps would allow. My moans of joy sounded loud but I didn't care. Then my orgasm started. The could see me tense every single muscle in my body, but worse they could see my dripping pussy.
They left me there as they filed out of the room. I was just recovering when a man came in and got down between my legs. He sucked on me with skill but my orgasm was too recent for him to bring on another. But soon a second man took his place, and then a third man. I was constantly having a cum or building to another. There was no relief but I didn't want any. The more I got the more I wanted. I didn't count the number of men who ate me. It could have been two, it could have been a hundred. I don't know.
After eating me for what must have been hours, I was taken to another room where my arms were raised above my head an cuffed. One ankle was attached to the floor. Then my other leg was raised to the ceiling until my foot was well over my head. My pussy never felt more open. I dreaded the position because I was so open and unprotected from the whip or cane if 'that's what they had on their minds. Thankfully they had other ideas. I was alone with one man which wasn't so bad. He removed his shorts. I watched him approach with his dick hard and pointing at me. He played his hands over my crotch area. There was nothing I could do about it when his finger slipped into my ass and his thumb went into my cunt. He squeezed them together. I wanted to tell him that there were other ways to hold a woman but I remained silent until the passion in my cunt took over. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the desire that was building in my pussy. He stopped playing and moved in back of me. His cock found my ass and there he had his fun but he didn't neglect my cunt. His cock grew harder and my cunt hotter and hotter and just when everything was about to come together, he pulled out and squirted his cum down my leg. Then another man came in and he also used my ass. How many I wondered. I could do nothing about it. There was a cramp in my leg that seemed to disappear only when my pussy was near a cum which seemd to be every other minute.
I lost count of the number of men who used my ass. I know my leg was getting a bath with all of the cum that was sprayed on it. Then they began to take me two at a time. There seemed to be far more than the ones who watched me.
It was evening by the time they released me. I was given a few minutes! to make myself presentable and then into dinner. There were the same men there but they were dressed while I was still naked. Even while sitting and having only my bare breasts visible, I was flushed with embarrassment. It was like a normal dinner party with me as the guest of honor. I sat at the head of the table trying to be inconspicuous but too often the conversation required that I join in.
They were very adroit at keeping the conversation away from sex and on interesting subjects but they could not entirely take my mind off of my nudity.
After dinner I was taken into what appeared to be a club bar. There was small bar and a number of small tables with chairs around a low pedestal. It was no more than a foot high. There was a canopy above that which had small spotlights.
I was put on the platform and my hands were tied behind my head. They used a short bar that attached to my elbows so I could not bring them close to my head to hide my face.
My legs were spread and cuffed to the edge of the platform. Then an attachment was screwed into the platform. It was made of steel and when they finished adjusting it, the end of it was buried so deep in my ass that I had to stand on my toes. Fortunately for me, it had been well oiled and slipped in very easily, and it was not too big, only big enough to open my hole a bit wider than normal. Then to add to my horror, they turned on more lights that were around the edge of the pedestal. There was absolutely not one part of me that was not clearly and utterly visible. The pedestal began to rotate to give every man a complete view of my naked and penetrated body. I closed my eyes to think of other things but I could sense their interest in me.
My legs grew tired and I had to stand on my feet instead of just my toes. The steel cock drove deeper inside. I was just thanking my lucky stars that it was not moving when a slight tingle ran through it. The pulses transmitted themselves through my body and in spite of the humiliating position, I rather liked the sensations.
Then they grew more intense. My whole body was involved with them. I forgot that I was being watched so closely as the vibrations that had the same feeling as electricity caused my pussy to long for more.
I wanted to move my hips, to push them out to take the imaginary cock deeper inside but the steel dildo held me fast. I could only tighten my pussy muscles and move my head. My orgasm was so slow in building that I knew that it would be intense when it arrived. The pleasure was growing to such a degree that I could not remain stoic. Little gasps and cries escaped my lips. The thought of being watched during an intensely private moment briefly crossed my mind but the glorious sensations that touched every part of me soon drove them out. I gritted my teeth to savor the wonders of pussy which was by now dripping.
I didn't know where my orgasm started. The emotions were everywhere. I took a deep breath and held it while every pulse was sending out its message of joy. Even being totally humiliated didn't dilute the great pleasure. I exhaled, feeling limp but satisfied.
I wanted to relax to enjoy the euphoria but that steel bastard in my ass didn't know when a woman was satisfied. He kept fucking me and as a fucker, he had to be rated pretty high. He gave me an orgasm that was among the best but he didn't know when to stop. The beautiful vibrations continued. I needed only the taste and smell of cum. I needed to be drenched in it. I wanted it splashing into my mouth and against my face. I wanted it shooting into my cunt so hard that I could feel it.
I gripped the steel with my ass muscles but of course there was no give to it. There was no change in its rhythm. It could not recognize my desires but it took control of my nerves, sending chills through me causing cum after cum. It was impossible to have so many.
The vibrations stopped and the dear friend was removed. The helped me to kneel with my hands still in back of my head and my legs still chained wide open. My spread legs put my mouth at cock level. I was much to worn to do it but the show was too much for them to ignore. They used my mouth like a cunt. They had to if they wanted to use it because I was not in any condition to help them.
My husband put a coat around my shoulders after I was released. It didn't concern me that I was naked from midway down my ass. He drove me home and for the first time in ten weeks, Islept in my own bed and with my legs closed. He allowed me to sleep as long as I wanted and when I got up and went downstairs to the kitchen, he had a surprise waiting for me. It was my dear friend Miko.
"Miko! Why are you here?" It was a stupid question when there were so many other things I wanted to know.
"Master say I come here and stay with you. I take care of house and you." She grinned.
The following day after my classes Miko and I went to Betty's for a short visit. I had every intention of having my cunt eaten. Even being free and available to every man who needed cunt or mouth was not enough. Since It was the fall of the year, we wore warm clothing which hid our status. There was no sense in trying to pick up a man. Betty's house would offer a firm contact.
"Jane. It's good to see you, but I didn't expect you until tomorrow. Did your husband change his mind?"
T don't know what you mean. He didn't say anything to me."
"Well, as long as you are here, we might just as well take care of it. Take your clothes off."
"That I know how to do. I seem to spend my life either putting them on or taking them off. One day I'm going to invent something that is chic and can be taken off or put on in a couple of seconds."
She took me to the room that had all of the needed equipment for binding a woman.
I was put on a low table on my back. My hands were tied under it in such a way that I could not move my arms an inch. Then my legs were drawn back and well spread. She put straps across them to hold them tightly in place. My knees were pressed against the table top and my ass was up and my holes were open. I tried to move but it was impossible. It was the exact location I wanted. My pussy would receive the attention it had needed for so long.
Nancy toyed with me while the others looked on. It goes without saying that my pussy ached for a cum. She licked every inch of me, getting me hotter and hotter but still not there when she stopped.
Betty moved her aside and stood over me. She held a can of anesthetic spray. She pointed it at my cunt lips and began to spray them. There was no sensation there anyway so I wondered what she had in mind. It certainly didn't do one thing for the need of a stiff cock or even a long tongue.
She got a chair and sat down between my legs. I tried to see what she was doing but I couldn't lift my head high enough to see her. She was doing something to my cunt but I didn't know what.
She was there the longest time. I wanted her to hurry up and finish so Nancy could get back to what she was doing. I had to have help. No matter how hard I squeezed my cunt muscles, I couldn't give myself a cum.
When she finished whatever she was doing, they left me there alone. It was horrible having a hot cunt.
The anesthesia began to wear off. I felt a small ache in my cunt. It was more annoying than it was painful. After a few hours, they came to release me. I wanted to see what they had done but Betty put a handkerchief over my eyes. They helped me to a mirror. The blindfold was removed.
Immediately my eyes went to my crotch. I was delighted to see two rows of very small rings. They lined the edge of my cunt like a zipper. I posed ever way possible to see the effect.
Then Betty made me stand still. Nancy got between my legs and began to connect the rings to each other. The effect was that my cunt was shut tight. I had to turn around and bend over for her to close the ones that were so near my hole. The final result fascinated me. The only problem I could see with it was that I could not very well show it off like a new diamond ring.
I got dressed and went back home. It was funny feeling when I walked but worse than that was that it didn't give my mind a second relief from thinking about my cunt.
That night when my husband saw it, he merely nodded his head in approval. Miko released them to let him see what they looked like when they were loose. Once more he merely nodded. I wanted him to say more and to do something but he remained aloof as usual. He had the habit of annoying me to no end the way he took everything for granted.
That night, I had Miko hook the rings together again. If he wanted to use my cunt, he would have to work for it. I got in bed with him and Miko took up her position on the floor at the side of the bed which she seemed to prefer. When he found the rings closed, he merely rolled me over on my stomach and spread my ass-cheeks. He easily found the smaller hole. Miko got up on her knees to watch me get his brutal cock jammed into my ass, I had to give him his due, he could make me cum no matter where or how he took me.
A few days later I found out why he had the rings put on me. A friend of Betty's came to the door and introduced herself. She was carrying a small suitcase.
"Shall we get started?" I had no idea what she meant. "With the painting of course." She explained.
"What painting?"
"Why you, naturally, or didn't you know? I've come here to paint you for the party." she said but leaving me even more perplexed.
"Everyone who goes to the Halloween party must be in costume."
There wasn't any reason to argue with her since my husband often made arrangement which were unknown to me. I got out of my clothes to let her examine me. My reactions were typical of those of late. My cunt was getting wet.
She put me on the kitchen table and got between my legs. I loved the way she touched me but I was greatly disappointed that she didn't use her mouth on me. She had me get up and get some papers which I had to spread on the floor while she got her things out of the case.
She started to wipe my body with alcohol to clean off any body oil. Her touch was so light that it transmitted the sensations to my pussy. When my nipples grew hard, she merely smiled, but when I began to take deeper breaths, she shoved her fingers in my cunt. "My, you are a hot little cunt, aren't you?" She watched me as her fingers moved slowly in and out. I wanted her to get on her knees to eat me but she didn't move. I reached for her tits. Her blouse opened as if by its own accord. I leaned over and took her nipple in my mouth. She forced me to my knees. I had to open her jeans and pull off her panties. She forced my head to her clit. I licked.
Then she put me on my back and sat on my face. I ate more of her and put my hand between my legs. She turned around and buried her face in my pussy while I continued to eat her. Only after we had reached our cums did we stop. We had some coffee which Miko made for us.
Once more we got back to the body painting. She started at the top and worked down. Miko brought out a mirror for me. The woman had painted what looked like a blouse. It even had pockets on the chest. In darkness it would have been difficult to see that it was only paint. She painted every inch of me from my waist to my ankles in blue. Then she put on a bit of shading. It looked like I was wearing a pair of jeans, but she had more to do. Using a small brush, she put tiny white marks on my backside and up my stomach. She had expertly duplicated the stitches of designer jeans. The rings on my cunt were painted to look like a seam. If my cunt lips were opened there was no possibility of making it look as real.
Miko thought it was lovely. I was happy with it myself. It was just like I was wearing a blouse and a pair of jeans but I was really naked. I was so pleased with it, I thought about going to the store without another thing on. It was too bad the weather was turning cold.
She explained that I could not rub against anything with it because it would smear but just touching something wouldn't have any effect on it. She gave me a bottle of something or another and told me to use it with cotton to remove the painting.
The night was slow in coming. I wanted to go to the party in the worst sort of way. It would most likely be a nice long orgy of cocks and cunts. I would be swimming in cum and lost in orgasms. Only the idea that I would have to show off my body to other people gave me second thoughts. I hoped he would have a lot of ropes and straps to hold me while I used my mouth and had my cunt rammed time and time again. I could already taste the flavor of that wonderful stuff that pumped out of hard throbbing cocks.
He put a coat over my shoulders and off we went to have a good fucking time. We were not the first to arrive. There were many people ther and their costumes were so original and revealing that I spent a lot of time doing nothing but looking.
One girl who was naked except for a few wire cages stood silently watching the others. She was not bound except for her thumbs which were connected to a thin belt around her waist. There were wire cups over her tits. Her nipples had been pierced and were pulled through the ends of the cups but they had been stretched so far out of shape that they had to be hurting. There were small screws at the end of the cages that when turned made them even longer. It looked like an accordion.
There was another cage at her pussy and it was also stretched out but it was holding onto her clit. It was pulled so far that it looked somewhat like a tiny dick. The girl remained still, probably because movement would add to her misery. I would not have been surprised if she had something in her ass to add to her torment.
Another girl was wearing a pair of donkey ears. Her arms were strapped across her back and there was a backpack on her shoulders. She had a bit forced deep into her mouth. It was held in place with a thin strap. The ends of the bit were tied with a rein. Her master led her around the room showing her off to all who were interested. I was very much interested in the thick bar she had horizontal against her cunt. She had a wide belt around her waist and chains to the ends of the bar both front and back holding them tight to her. The woman released one chain and moved the bar away from the girl to show us that she had a large dildo inside of her tiny cunt. She connected the chain once more, pulling it up so tight the girl gasp in pain.
The woman removed a couple of things from the girl's back and attached them to the ends of the bar. I realized that they were metal legs to hold the bar. She made the girl bend her knees and the legs touched the floor. Then she bent the girl's legs up in back and put her feet over the bar where she tied the girl's toes together. Now the poor girl was resting on her pussy. "It's the perfect way to keep a mule from running away," she explained while the girl sat in misery.
Another girl was being pulled along on a leash. Her hands were at her sides but cuffed at a metal bar that went across the bottom of her ass. Another bar extended from that one and went under her legs to form a small triangle in front of her pussy. The triangle had sharp pins pointed at her cunt and the bar across her ass had a large dildo that was forced deep into her ass. If she didn't keep her arms straight or if she tried to ease the pain in her ass-hole, the pins would stick her.
There were a couple of dancers off to the side. They were dressed like the apache dancers of France. They were moving to the music of Frankie and Johnny. The only deviation from the original was that one of them was carrying a short whip. The male partner was using it with much skill. He came close but never touched the other with it, but the end of the whip caught onto the other's clothes and little by little the tight shirt was torn from her, but just before her tits were bared, the whip caught the skirt and ripped it away. She was left with a pair of brief panties. They were the type that most men like, cut very sharply to a vee in front and leaving most of her firm ass naked. The girl made half hearted motions to cover herself but didn't stop spreading her legs to conform to the dance routine. She turned in every direction, displaying her long shapely legs to their best advantage.
The whip continued to torment her, striking closer to her tits and ripping the material. One tit was bared. She held it in mock embarrassment but then returned to her part of the dance. Then the whip curled under her legs while she was in a spread pose. The male pulled back on the whip and the panties came with it. She covered her crotch but the whip went out toward her ass and struck with a loud noise. The girl left her cunt bare and reached for her stinging ass-cheeks. She screamed and ran toward him, holding her arm up high as though trying to hit him, but the whip caught her ankle and she was sent flying to the floor. She was kneeling low with one leg spread out straight in back of her. My eyes went to her cunt. There was nothing to see except the spray of hair but I had to look. Every female crotch looked the same but that didn't stop me from close examination. The dancers bowed to the wild applause and left the stage. When they joined the others, the female was still nude. I made a mental note to find out who she was. I would not mind having a female-to-female go with her.
Another girl was dressed like a man. She had on a huge rubber dildo that was held in place by a male crotch strap with a hole in the center to allow the dildo to stick through. The thin strap separated the rubber balls. To add to the stability, the other end of it was buried in her cunt, she was wearing a heavy leather vest that was laced up in front to hide her ties but she was much to large in that area to hide the fact that she was pure female. She had her head shaved completely and she wore a beard to complete the picture. I couldn't tell if she were master or slave, not even after she went to the dancer and forced her to her knees to suck on the rubber dick. The dancer tried her best to get it in her mouth but she managed only a part of the monstrous head. She jerked on it like it was real and licked it from top to bottom, but none of the others was satisfied that she couldn't get it in her mouth. They made her stand, and forcing her arms up in back and kicking her legs until she had them wide apart, the girl with the dildo moved toward her ass. It took two of them to get the head inside the tiny ass-hole. The poor crying girl begged them not to do it but her sobs only spurred them on to greater effort until the head penetrated completely and rest of it was slowly pushed inside. No matter how much she pleaded with them, they were bound and determined to have her ass fucked. When the girl in back was pressed firmly against the other and the dildo was as far inside as it would go, they put the girl's arms around the one in front and tied them. The other one had her arms pulled in back and tied around the other girl's back. Still not satisfied that the girls were properly bound, they put a rope from the wrists of one under their cunts to the wrists of the other. Having been tied often with crotch ropes, I knew that there was no pleasure to be gained from the rope. It didn't do anything for a girl but hurt her.
They are really lovers, but they never had to make love that way before," my husband told me.
That thing is almost as big as the one Betty made me sit on."
"Betty didn't make you do that, I did. All of your training is directed by me."
"You made me suffer like that?"
'You didn't suffer. You love every bit of it."
I reached up to his ear and bit it in phony anger. He was right, I did love it, but he didn't have to remind me of it.
"If you like to bite, how would you like to bite a few cocks?"
"Only if one of the belongs to you. I'd love to bite yours off so you couldn't use my back end so much."
"If I didn't, there would be plenty of others who would. Let's try it and see how much they like to stick your rear end."
"That's not necessary. Plenty of them used me at my coming out party in case you have forgotten."
"That was another situation. This time they have a choice between you and a whole lot of others," he said as he bent me over and tied my ankles to my hands. I had no other support and feared falling more than getting my ass fucked, if anyone wanted to do it.
I guess the thought of banging a woman through her clothes was a new turn on for them because I was no sooner bent over with my ass vulnerable to any dick that wanted it when I felt the first one pushing into me. With the rings holding my pussy closed, they didn't have any choice but to use my ass if they wanted to use me.
It didn't take long before I was lost in the feeling emanating from my ass. The first one was shooting into me in a couple of minutes but he no sooner pulled out then another took his place. My husband brought up a chair and placed it near my head. He sat down and took out his cock. "Now you can see how inviting your ass is. Men feel very comfortable inside there, you're fortunate indeed to have such an incredible butt. You'll never want for a piece of male meat." nun , f oi I I
"Alright, I believe you, but this position is breaking my back. Can't you let me up?"
"Only after each man who wants you has a chance to use you. In the meantime, you can use your mouth on me." He took out his cock. It was so lovely I took it inside and moved my head down until my nose was pressed against his stomach. I held it until I needed air then withdrew but sucking as hard as I could on the way up. I wanted to make him cum as fast as possible. I knew he liked to make it last so for no other reason than devilment, I tried to make him cum in seconds. He tried to pull away from me but I sucked all the harder, and pushed my face down into his lap. I wouldn't let him escape. He moaned and began to shoot his sperm into my mouth. I drank it quickly, not wanting to lose a drop. When the last one had been licked off of him, I looked up at him from my bent position and laughed. It made me so happy to be able to do that in such a short time.
"Wait until you get home," he threatened.
"What can you do with a soft cock?" I knew it was the wrong thing to say but I did it on purpose.
He released me and we went home early. He was going to show me. Why couldn't he drive faster? I was in a hurry!
