Doggy Style
By A.F. (contact via Yahoo e-mail account "afstories")
TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE
"OK, which exit is it?"
Trish was driving with Penelope in the passenger seat up front. Meredith sat in the back behind Trish's seat with Angela behind Penelope. The four were sisters in a sorority attending an annual Alpha Phi together. Every year different chapters across Southern California sent between three and five members each to Las Vegas for the weekend.
After a hard day poring over sorority business in workshops (with a small lunchtime casino break), the girls were on the prowl for some fun. They were driving on the 15 in the outskirts of town looking for a small out of the way club called "The Web" that Penelope had heard about.
"I think it's the next one. Slow down." Penelope had a road map and a smaller hand drawn map open on her lap.
"Jeez, that guy is on my ass. What's his hurry?"
The man in the car behind the girls gestured and then swooped into the left lane and passed the girls. As he passed they could clearly see that he said "bitch". Then he pulled in front of them, cutting them off.
"Did he just give me the finger and call me a bitch? What a jerk."
Trish took the exit and followed Penelope's instructions which seemed to lead them out into the desert.
"Are you sure you know where you're going? What's so great about this club anyway?"
"Of course I'm sure. I heard about this place from a friend of mine. And it's not just a club. It's also a brothel and I think they have sex shows -- if you know what to ask for."
"Sex shows? Like what?" Meredith inquired from the back seat.
"I don't know. Let's just check it out."
The place had a small paved parking lot that was packed. The bass from the music inside rattled the car windows. Lights strobed from the windows. Trish drove around a couple times looking for a spot.
"There's one."
Trish started to pull in but a car pulled ahead of her.
"Damn it!"
She rolled down her window and yelled out, "Hey, that's my parking spot."
The man looked at her and shrugged and walked away.
"Ooh, that's the same asshole who was behind me on the highway."
"Just go park over there, there's plenty of space just past those cars," suggested Angela.
Trish continued on and paved section ended. She pulled left to park and hit a large pothole which bumped everyone into the air. Trish whacked her head on the car roof.
"Ow."
She looked back at Angela.
"Nice going, Ange."
"Sorry."
The girls exited the car. Trish was rubbing her forehead and fuming.
"I'm going to find that guy and give him a piece of my mind."
Penelope said, "Just forget it. Come on, let's have some fun."
Penelope's pass phrases got them through the small door at the far end of the club and past another interior door. The girls found themselves in a long room with a counter at one side. Behind the counter stood an attractive receptionist.
"May I help you?"
Penelope stepped up and said, "Uh, we just wanted to know if there were any shows going on tonight."
"I'm sorry, but there's nothing scheduled. You can arrange something private if you'd like."
The receptionist handed Penelope a clipboard.
"Thanks."
The girls huddled together and looked over the forms.
"Hey, look, we could set up our own 'erotic fantasy'."
"Yeah. Wow, look at all the choices. Wait a minute. Check out that price. Yikes. We better just go on back to the club."
Trish looked around and a man at the opposite end of the room caught her eye.
"Hold on, it's that jerk from the highway and from the parking lot. I'm going to go over there and stomp on his foot."
Penelope looked over and looked at the thin, gawky man of average height. He had just written something down on his clipboard and turned red in the face. He looked over at the girls and then quickly looked away.
Meredith said, "I think he's checking you out, Trish."
Trish took a step in his direction, but stopped short when Penelope grabbed her arm.
"Wait. I have an idea."
"Is he going to get it?"
"Yeah, I think you can say that."
"OK, then I'm in. As long as he gets what's coming to him."
The girls huddled together. Penelope said, "Meredith, quick off with your bra."
Meredith wriggled her bra out from under her shirt and Penelope reached over and roughly rubbed each breast. Not only did Meredith's nipples stand straight up against her tight shirt but her two areolas stood up in stark relief.
"OK, here's the plan. We'll all casually walk over there until we're a few feet behind him. Puffy here will continue on and pretend to look at that painting on the wall. He'll naturally start staring and when that happens, Meredith, you engage him in conversation. I'll take care of the rest."
It was a plan they'd used dozens of times before; to get a look at test answers, to distract salesclerks, you name it. And it never failed.
Once Meredith held the man's undivided attention, Penelope leaned over and grabbed his clipboard, swapping it with the one she got from the receptionist. She looked over the forms. "Steve Smith". She memorized his credit card number and some personal details. Only the first page of about four pages was filled and below the personal information there was only two words written in the "Fantasy Section". Doggy Style.
She left the first page as-is but hastily filled in the subsequent pages. When she was done she reached over and swapped the clipboards back.
The receptionist called out, "Mr. Smith. Are you ready?"
"Excuse me," Steve said to Meredith and picked up his clipboard and walked it over to the receptionist.
The receptionist gave Steve a stern look and held out her hand.
"Well, I'm not sure if ... What I mean is, I don't know if ..."
The receptionist snatched the clipboard from his hand.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of everything. Just go through this door and into the room that's the first on the right."
The receptionist nonchalantly looked over the first page of Steve's packet then flipped the page. She glanced quickly through the rest and picked up the phone.
"Hi, this is Sally in Reception. Can you page Ariadne? We have a special request that's going to require her services. Thanks."
Steve waited about 15 minutes in the small room that was like a doctor's examining room with extra plumbing. A small women in a sexed up nurse's uniform walked in. She was mid-forties with wavy shoulder-length auburn hair that was probably colored.
"Hi, Honey, my name is Debbie and I'm going to prep you for your appointment."
"Prep me?"
"Come on, don't be dense. We want to make sure you're all clean and neat and ready to have fun."
"OK."
Debbie reached over and took down Steve's pants before he realized what was happening.
"Up, up." She motioned with her arms and Steve held up his arms while Debbie pulled his shirt over his head.
"Shoes, socks, come on."
And suddenly Steve was completely nude.
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it? Now stand over here, yes, up over that lip. Now bend over and grab those rings down there with both hands."
Eager to comply, Steve said, "Like this?"
"Perfect, honey."
With one fluid motion, Debbie put a little lube on Steve's anus, put a nozzle in, and turned a faucet handle."
"Hey, what's that," Steve said and started to stand up.
"Careful," Debbie said, and pushed him back down with surprising strength. "Just relax now, we're nearly done. Stay like that for five minutes and then ..." She motioned to the commode in the other corner. "I'll be back."
Steve wasn't sure what was going on but did as instructed. When Debbie returned he said, "Now what was that for?"
"Honey, don't you want to be fresh and clean?"
"Well, yes, but there!?!?"
"Let me tell you, if you're not clean everywhere then that's going to be a big turnoff for the performers."
"OK, I guess."
"Guess nothing. You just hush up and let me finish you off. I don't want to hear another peep out of you. Now bend over and grab the rings again. We're going to do that one more time."
Debbie returned for the second time and led Steve to the shower stall in the opposite corner. She turned the water on and in no time had him lathered up. She held a shower nozzle in one hand and her other hand went quickly over his body. One finger slipped into his ass, then another, and Steve jumped a little but didn't say anything. She soaped up his cock and he became semi erect. Finally, she rinsed him off.
"Now, that's much better."
She toweled him off and Steve was enjoying the ministrations. She gave him a close shave that felt great.
"OK, sit here and let me do your face." She motioned to the padded table in the center of the room.
Steve didn't say anything but his eyes went wide.
Debbie turned around and pulled out a clipboard with a packet of papers. Steve recognized the form he filled out. He clearly saw in his handwriting "doggy style". He blushed to see his fantasy written there and he turned away.
"Now isn't this you, 'Steve Smith'?" She pointed at the two words. "Isn't this what you asked for?"
Steve stared at the floor. "Yes."
"OK, now not another peep. Put this on."
She handed him something like a headband with fuzzy white ears. OK, Steve thought to himself, they're dressing me up in a costume. He thought about it a minute and guessed he could get into it. Debbie did something to his face then put a cardboard mask over it, secured by an elastic band in the back.
"That's just so you don't mess up your face. You can take it off when we're all done."
Debbie reached up and seemed to be doing something with his hair. There was a buzzing sound which must have been clippers. First at his armpits, then his crotch. He felt each area and the hair was cut down to about a quarter inch. He liked the feeling. She bent him over one last time and clipped the hairs on his asshole.
"Oh, honey, you've got to pay a little more attention to good grooming."
She picked up an air nozzle and blew all the free hair away.
"OK, almost done now. Slip this on. No, put your arms up first. OK. Now this goes around your waist. And step into these. Let me pull it up there. And the other one. Now step into these. OK, that's one leg, now the other. Oh, that's perfect. Absolutely perfect."
Debbie led him away by the hand, out the door and through a hallway. Steve reached up to pull the mask off but Debbie was pulling him along too quickly. She opened a door and he felt a draft on his legs. She led him through the door and once inside, pushed him down, forcing him to his knees.
"Now just crawl in there."
Steve tried to back up but Debbie reach down and with a hand on each ass check pushed him inside. A small metal door clanked shut and Steve heard faintly, "Good luck, honey."
Steve felt around and found himself in a small metal box. It was barely tall enough for him to raise up on his hands and knees. At the opposite end to where he entered the door had bars across it where the first door was solid. After a few minutes his eyes adjusted to the dark and he could see a narrow slit of light across the room which must have been where the door was. He wasn't quite sure what he had gotten himself into. He watched a lot of pornos and always got turned on the most by watching a girl take it doggy style, with the guy behind her. So far in his sex life he hadn't had that opportunity and wanted to act out this fantasy here at "The Web" which he had found online after considerable searching. He flew out to Las Vegas on vacation just for that.
Steve heard a low clicking sound which gradually got louder. The door was suddenly flung open with a loud crash and a bright white light shone in his eyes.
"My, my, my, aren't you the cutest little thing."
The owner of the voice was a tall severe looking woman with sharp features and long straight dirty blonde hair. She wore thigh-length black patent leather boots and a sort of strappy leather bra and panty set which left her nipples and crotch exposed. In one hand she held a clipboard. Steve looked down at himself and saw that he was wearing a pink garter which held up pink silk stalkings with matching bra and panties. A white pom pom was stuck on the garter in the back making a tail. Besides the headband with the ears he also had in his hair a couple pig-tail extensions. He couldn't see his face but looked down at his lips and could tell he was wearing lipstick.
"Uh, excuse me, but I think there's been some mistake," he started to stay.
"Uh uh uh. Just be quiet a minute and let me set down the rules. First of all, the point of all this is for you to have a good time. Now I know sometimes sessions like this can get intense, but that just means the right buttons are getting pushed. My name is Ariadne." She checked over the papers on her clipboard. "You're fantasy is to have this 'doggy style' scenario you wrote in. Is that right?"
Steve nodded.
"OK, we've started you out in the kennel. Dogs bark and walk on all fours so you'll need to do the same. I don't want to hear anything from you except things like 'ruff' and other noises dogs make. You will remain on your hands and knees at all times. Do you understand? You can nod your head yes and shake it no."
"Yes, but..." Steve began.
Ariadne wagged her index finger. "Uh uh uh. Something tells me you're going to be difficult. Maybe you're a little anxious about how you're dressed."
Steve nodded.
"Well, I think you look great and shouldn't feel self-conscious. When you're dressed up it's just easier to get into the mood. Feel those stalkings. Aren't they soft? Don't they feel good?"
Steve nodded.
Ariadne reached down and unlatched the door to the kennel and swing the door open. "Now crawl on out of there."
Once out of the kennel, Ariadne bent down and buckled a pink leather collar around Steve's neck. She attached a leash and Steve started to back away.
"You're a skittish one, aren't you? Well, I'll give you a chance to back out here." Steve started to nod. "But first let me give you a little sample of what's in store."
Ariadne spread her legs slightly standing up and yanked the leash, pulling Steve's head to her crotch.
"Now use your nose and your tongue just a little. Sniff around."
Steve buried his nose in Ariadne's neat thatch of pubic hard. He touched her clit with the tip of his nose and flicked out his tongue at her pussy lips.
"Do you like that? One bark for yes, two for no." Steve paused. "Come on now."
"Ruff?"
"That's a good girl." Ariadne turned around. "Now we all know what else dogs like to do." She arched her back slightly.
Steve stared at her ass for a few seconds then slowly pushed forward and touched it with his nose. He brushed back and forth.
"Oh, you can do better than that." She pushed back and Steve's nose went into the cleft of her ass. He rubbed around until his nose touched her asshole. "Do you like that?"
Steve nodded. Ariadne looked back at him. He wasn't sure what she wanted then tried out, "Ruff?"
"OK, should we continue on?"
"Ruff."
Pulling the leash, Ariadne led him over to a raised platform about half the size of a full-size bed. She helped him climb up onto it. Now that Steve looked around he saw a counter along the wall where the door was. A spot light lit the area they were in and reached to the kennel and the door. The other side of the room was dark.
Ariadne motioned with her hands and four large dark-skinned men came through the doorway. They were completely nude except for headbands with ears similar to Steve's except their ears were pointy with straight black hair.
Steve stood straight up and said, "Now wait just a minute here."
Ariadne made a different hand motion then yanked down on the leash. The men came around the platform. One stood on the right and left of Steve and held him down with one hand on his upper arm and the other behind his shoulder blade. Another hopped up on the platform and held his legs down at the calves. The last one got up on the platform and stood directly in front of Steve. He looked at Ariadne and then she nodded. The man then gently reached down and pulled open Steve's mouth with his thumb and forefinger then slipped his flaccid cock in.
"Mmph. Nnph. Grrgh." Steve struggled but didn't get anywhere.
Ariadne took a deep breath. "I'm not very happy with you, bitch. Two simple rules to remember and you violate both at the same time." She walked over to the counter, picked up a riding crop, then came back. Steve was still struggling and making muffled noises. Ariadne whipped him with the riding crop across his back once every second until he stopped moving.
"Ah, maybe there's hope after all. It seems the bitch can learn some tricks. Now, are you going to behave?"
Steve didn't make a sound and remained motionless.
Ariadne whacked him hard with the riding crop. "Are you going to behave? Answer me."
"Rumph," he said around the cock in his mouth.
"OK, then. I don't want to get bogged down with discipline so much. Look here, we haven't even made proper introductions and you've already got a cock in your mouth. Aren't you a hungry bitch? Here, take that out and let me introduce you to William."
Ariadne reached over and pulled the cock out of his mouth and it left with an audible pop. She pushed the back of his head so his face was buried in William's crotch.
"Come on, sniff it. Rub around with your face. Look you got it all wet. Lick your spit off of there. Clean him up."
Steve was humiliated to be on his hands and knees in front of a man lapping at his cock while three other men and a woman looked on. William was a black man of average height, thin with a slightly muscular build. His cock was slightly above average size and very dark. Steve had never seen a black man's cock up close before. The hands on Steve's arms and legs let up.
Ariadne made a twirling motion with her fingers and William turned around and stood in a wide stance. "Now get in there good." She pushed Steve's face into the William's ass. "I want to see some tongue." She waived the riding crop.
Steve stared into Ariadne's eyes for ten seconds then reluctantly stuck his tongue out. He tentatively and licked around William's asshole. Steve couldn't believe what was happening. Was he really tonguing some guy's asshole dressing in pink stalkings? It seemed like a dream.
"OK, that's enough of that. I'm sure you just can't wait to get that cock back in your mouth so I'll let you get your little treat since you're behaving so well."
William turned back around.
"Now, little bitch, use your mouth and paw to get him hard and then take it into your mouth. Then only use your mouth."
Steve did as instructed and stroked the black cock with his hand while the head of it was in his mouth.
"That's good. Just like that." Ariadne stroked his hair and rubbed his neck and his own cock became erect. "Oh, William, I think you have a new girlfriend." Steve blushed furiously. "That's good, now take it in your mouth. More. More. Oh, isn't that cute? You're the sweetest thing."
William leaned back and forth and his cock went in and out of Steve's mouth. He held Steve gently under the chin with his right hand. Ariadne continued petting Steve's head and neck.
After about five minutes William's thrusting became faster. His breathing got a little deeper.
"All right now. I don't want to see you acting up. It's coming. Just relax. You can do this."
Steve didn't want to think about what was going to happen next. He knew William was about to ejaculate into his mouth. He couldn't think of a way to avoid it either. He just hoped that it would be the end to this nightmare and he could then go home.
With one final thrust, William spurted a huge load into Steve's mouth. It pooled around his tongue and back teeth. It tasted salty and just a little sweet and parts of it were thick and globby while some of it was thin and runny. A small glob the size of a dime had escaped onto his right cheek.
Ariadne rubbed Steve's throat. "Now swallow that down. There, that's good. What a good girl."
A voice came out of the dark part of the room. "Eww, that's gross."
Ariadne motioned with her right hand and the lights came up. Sitting on long benches were about thirty people in three rows, most were college-age girls with maybe a dozen college-age guys thrown in.
One girls stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Penny, but that's just gross." She got up and walked to a door at the opposite end of the room and exited. The door shut behind her.
Ariadne addressed the group, "Anyone else? No? Then let's continue."
Steve looked out at the people and recognized the four girls from the reception area sitting in the front row. He was in complete shock. Each time he didn't think things could get worse, but he was dressed as a girl and had just sucked off and swallowed the load of a complete stranger while a crowd of women and men watched on in the audience.
He stood up. "Wait. Those girls there. I think that they must have..."
Ariadne gave him a severe look and whacked at him with the riding crop. She punctuated each of her words with a smack. "Oh, you bitch. You can't follow instructions." She motioned with her hand again and the men cuffed each of Steve's arms and legs down to the platform. From the counter, Ariadne retrieved a penis gag, then came back and fit it onto Steve's face. She pulled down his collar and hooked it to the platform so that Steve's chin touched it while his ass was in the air. She whipped him five times on his ass with the riding crop.
"All right now, I think you need a little punishment. But maybe I should leave it up to your friends here." She addressed the crowd. "OK, people, what will it be? Do you want to see me whip this sorry bitch until she's black and blue?"
Penelope stood up and said, "Well, maybe we should give her another chance. Let's see her take it in the rear. Like from the biggest dick."
"Hmm, I like the way you think. I'll give her the benefit of a doubt. She just might be antsy because she's just a little bitch with a hungry ass and can't wait to get the first one in there. Tyrone, you're the biggest. Get on up there and help the lady out."
"Sure thing." Tyrone hopped up on the platform. He was a 6'4" tall black man with a very muscular build and a very large cock, both long and thick. Ariadne threw him a small tube and he squirted out some of its contents onto his hand and rubbed his cock a few times until it got to its full 11 inches. He pressed it up against Steve's asshole.
"Hold on a minute, Ty. Come down and show the little bitch what she's going to get."
Tyrone got down and held his cock up to Steve's face. His eyes went wide. "That's fine." Tyrone got back up into position behind Steve.
Ariadne said, "Now, everyone, where's she going to take it?"
One guy in the back said, "Uh, up the ass?"
"That's right."
A couple of the other guys repeated the phrase until it became a chant for the whole crowd.
"UP THE ASS! UP THE ASS!"
Steve tried to struggle but he was held even tighter than before. He felt the head of Tyrone's cock push into his ass.
"Mmph! Nnph! Grrgh!"
"Oh, the little bitch is going to scream herself hoarse." She went back to the counter and picked up a dog dish and took it where Penelope and Trish were sitting.
"Girls, can you help me out? Our bitch is going to get a sore throat so she needs something soothing to make it feel better. You think you could persuade some of the guys to make a deposit?" She motioned with the dish.
Penelope stood up and took the dog dish. "Sure thing. I know just who to ask. Angela, get down on your knees." The pudgie redhead kneeled down and pulled her hair head back behind her.
Ariadne gave Penelope a quizzical look. "Oh, Angela keeps her mouth off cock about as well as she fits into a size 2. Hey, guys, come over here and line up. Angela's going to suck you off a little and then you'll come into this bowl." A line of six guys formed at the front. It looked like each of them were already sporting an erection.
By this time Tyrone had eased about half his cock into Steve's ass. He was going slow, a little bit at a time. Easing it in an inch or so and then out half as much. Steve was moaning and drooling under the penis gag. He looked over and saw the line of guys with their cocks out with Angela at the front with a cock deep in her mouth. His cock became erect again and stood straight out.
"Oh, bless her little heart. That's all she wanted after all."
Everyone in the room stared at Steve while he grunted and moaned for the three minutes it took for Tyrone to plunge the entire length of his cock into Steve's ass. Once it was completely in and Steve could feel the softness of Tyrone's testicles against his own, Steve let out one final grunt. The room broke until spontaneous applause.
Tyrone started pumping his cock slowly in and out of Steve's ass. About half the girls in the room and all of the guys chanted along, "IN. OUT. IN. OUT."
Ariadne walked over with a washcloth in her hand. "Very good, little bitch, very good. Now if you'll behave I'll take your muzzle off and give you a little more freedom. Are you going to behave?"
Steve nodded. She unfastened the gag and pulled it out of his mouth. Steve had been drooling somewhat through it and she wiped his mouth off with the washcloth. "Oh, that's much better." She stroked his face and then walked around and ran her hand along his back to his butt. She patted his ass and said, "How is she, Tyrone?"
"Nice. This is one fine piece of ass."
"I'm glad you approve. Did you hear that, bitch? Tyrone paid you a compliment. Now I'll let your head up and unbuckle your front and back legs. Would you like that?"
Steve nodded.
"You can bark your answers now that your muzzle is off. Come on, do you want a little more freedom?"
"Ruff."
Ariadne first unlatched the chain that was holding the collar Steve was wearing down to the surface of the platform he was being fucked on. Then She motioned and Juan and William unbuckled the cuffs that held down his arms and legs. She walked back over to the counter and returned with a pair of patent leather pumps with severe heels.
Addressing the crowd, Ariadne said, "Well, the little bitch deserves a treat. First let's give her some slut shoes." She slipped the shoes onto Steve's feet. "Doesn't that make her pretty? A girl's outfit isn't complete without the proper footwear."
Tyrone seemed to enjoy the sight of the shoes. His thrusting became more vigorous and he reached down with one hand to touch them as he continued to feed his cock in and out of Steve's ass. The cheers of the crowd alternated between "IN. OUT." and "SLUT SHOES!".
"Now for the second part of our treat." She sat down on the edge of the platform near Steve's head. He tried to give her his attention but found himself nodding his head a little up and down, eyes closed, making little movements with his lips as the sensations from his rear overwhelmed his concentration. Ariadne motioned to Penelope who brought her the dog dish. Four guys from the crowd had vigorously emptied their loads into it after they were sucked off by Angela. Two more guys had jacked into it by themselves, excited after watching the way Steve was being treated. Ariadne put the dog dish with the thick sloshing cum in front of Steve and said, "Drink up. A breeding session like this is thirsty work."
Steve didn't exactly realize what was going on. He looked down into the bowl and stared at it for a few seconds. Its contents was thin and runny in parts and thick and globby in other parts. Impatient, Ariadne reached behind his head and forced his face down into the bowl. She held it there for fifteen seconds as Steve coughed and sputtered. Then she yanked his hair back up, pulling his head out of the bowl.
"Oh, you made a mess." The crowd of people who were watching Steve's treatment all started laughing and pointing at his face. Cum was now smeared all over it and some of it was trickling down his chin. Ariadne went back to the counter and retrieved a couple items. One was a soup spoon which she used to squeegee the cum off his face. Once she got enough off to fill the spoon she said, "Open up."
Steve looked at her. Was he really about to swallow down a spoonful of cum? While a black man with a large dick fucked his ass? While a crowd of college kids watched on? He thought about how the riding crop felt and looked at Ariadne's face again then reluctantly opened his mouth.
"That's a good girl." In five good strokes she scraped the cum off his face and fed him each load with the spoon. Then she held up the second thing she had retrieved from the counter. It was a yellow cake donut. "Do you want this, huh, do you want it?" She held it up to Steve's nose and it smelled pretty good.
"Ruff."
"Well, maybe I'll give you half. After all, a girl's got to watch her figure."
She broke the donut in half. One half she broke in half again and said, "Here Tyrone, have some donut. You look like you could use it."
"Unh. Thanks, Ariadne. Unh. Unh." He stuffed the piece of donut into his mouth. "Mmph." He continued his thrusting and there was sweat coming off his face.
Ariadne nibbled on the other quarter piece of donut. Steve looked up and watched her sensuous full lips as she chewed and swallowed. When it was all gone she held up the remaining half and said, "Your turn." She broke off a piece of it and dunked it down into the dog dish, drenching it in the slimy contents. "Well, it's not a creme-filled, but it's close." Steve's mouth stood open in disbelief and she popped the slimy chunk into it. She pulled up on his jaw to close his mouth then rubbed his throat. "Nummy, nummy, num. Down it goes." Steve swallowed.
A male voice rang out from the crowd. "Hey, I bet that was my load. That guy just chowed down on my load."
Another clapped the first guy on the shoulder and said, "Ha ha. What makes you think it's yours? It could just as well be mine."
Ariadne said, "Boys, boys. Relax. She's going to eat it all down. Our bitch is one hungry slut. We can all see what a hungry ass she has, and I'm sure she has an equal appetite for cum. She just can't wait to finish off her treat." She looked directly into Steve's eyes. "Can she?"
"Ruff."
"That's a good girl. Now finish this off. And this." In a few more bites the donut was gone and the dog dish was empty. "Lick out that bowl. I want it to be spotless." Steve put his face into the bowl and lapped all around with his tongue. "Oh, the little bitch has learned her place."
By this time, Tyrone's thrusting had became faster. The crowd started up the chant of "IN. OUT." again and Tyrone's breathing started getting deeper. He grunted, "Unh. Unh." He gripped Steve's hips tightly and fed his cock into Steve's ass one last time.
Steve felt a spurt deep down as Tyrone came. Steve let out, "Oh," then closed his eyes and lay his head down. The crowded clapped loudly. There were a few hoots and a few guys pumped their fists. Tyrone pulled out and Steve felt some of the cum trickle out of his ass and drip down.
Ariadne said, "Very good. Very good. Did you enjoy that, everyone?" The clapping got louder. "Did you enjoy that, bitch?"
Steve didn't think it was the truth, but once again answered, "Ruff."
Ariadne pulled Tyrone off to one side and lined the rest of the guys up side by side. "All right, you've seen Tyrone. Who's going to be next to fuck our little bitch?" She motioned to William. "You've seen a little bit of William. His cock isn't nearly as big as Tyrone's, but it looks quite nice. You saw how much the bitch enjoyed getting it into her mouth." She motioned towards the second guy who looked to be a dark-skinned Hispanic man. He was muscular and of average height. "Now Juan has a very interesting cock. It's not overly large, but has a fierce curve in it when it gets hard." The girls in the crowd looked Juan over curiously. "Finally, John's cock is as long as Tyrone's but not nearly so thick." John was a tall and thin black man. "Which will it be? William, Juan, or John?"
There were a few shouts for William and John, but nearly all of the girls shouted out for Juan. "OK, Juan it is."
John said, "Man, what a gyp."
"Now, now, John. Temper, temper. You can have her pretty little mouth."
John came around front and stuffed his semi-hard cock roughly into Steve's mouth. He moved it in and out while Steve slurped and popped. In a few seconds it was fully erect. Steve noticed that it was about as wide as William's cock had been, but reached further down his throat. He gagged each time John shoved it all the way down.
Meanwhile, behind Steve, Juan rubbed his own cock a few times to get it hard. It had a pronounced curve in it and the girls in the audience said, "Ooh."
Ariadne said, "Girls, come on up here, you'll want to see this up close. Form a line there and let everyone kind of shuffle past." Juan stepped up onto the platform behind Steve and Ariadne walked over to him and held his cock in her hand. While Tyrone was kneeling behind Steve, Juan squatted down so he was behind and above Steve. Ariadne fed the head of Juan's cock into Steve's asshole.
"Now watch this." Juan pushed his cock into Steve's ass with a circular motion. He pulled out and pushed it in again the same way. "She's really getting screwed now." Ariadne playfully slapped Steve's ass. As Juan pushed in and out, Steve moved his hips up and down, left and right, to try to accommodate the curved dick.
One of the girls walking by said, "Hey, he's really getting into it. Look at the way he's wiggling around. He really likes getting it in the butt."
Penelope and Trish stood next to Ariadne and Penelope said, "Is that true, Ariadne? Do you think he really likes it?"
Ariadne seemed to think about it a moment then said, "Well, yes and no. Part of it is physical. But she gets off mostly on the humiliation. Watch this." She stroked her had up and down Steve's back and said, "How is that, little bitch? Do you prefer getting your ass and mouth stuffed at the same time while all your friends are watching?" Steve's cock which moments before had been limp and swinging left and right in tune with Juan's screwing started to grow. "See? She likes a woman's touch and to know that we're watching her get used."
"I see."
All of the girls and most of the guys got a good look at the vigorous fucking that Juan was giving Steve. Up front John was still taking out his frustration on Steve's mouth. He would shove his cock all the way in and then push his thumbs in as well. He pulled out and smacked Steve's face with his cock as well. After a few minutes, his dick swelled up a little and Steve knew what was coming next. John spurted a few drops of cum into Steve's mouth and then yanked out and spewed the rest of his load onto Steve's face. "Ha ha ha. How do you like that, bitch?"
Ariadne said, "Oh, very funny, John."
John stuck his cock back into Steve's mouth and milked the last drops of semen out of his dick onto Steve's tongue. "Now clean it off, come on. Look at the mess you made."
Juan was furiously screwing away at Steve's ass. He pumped in a few more times then finally grunted and Steve felt that now-familiar spurt in his ass. Steve himself was too tired to pay much attention to the cum that covered his face and lay his head down again to catch a little rest. Juan pulled out and Steve's ass felt suddenly empty.
The crowd applauded as Juan stepped down off the platform. Ariadne said, "Nice job, Juan. We all enjoyed that one. Now that leaves John and William left. Our little bitch has been on her best behavior so I think I'll leave the choice to her. So what will it be, William or John?"
Steve raised his head up again and first looked to William, then John. He looked back to William and stared intently.
"William it is. Of course she's going to pick her boyfriend."
John slapped his leg and said, "Man, I hate being last in the ass."
William got the washcloth again and gently wiped off Steve's face. He gave Steve a kiss on the cheek and then on the forehead and then full on the lips. Steve started slightly when he felt William's tongue dart into his mouth. Half the girls in the audience say, "Aww."
Ariadne said, "Isn't that romantic?"
William went around behind Steve and used the washcloth to wipe off the cum and dried cum around Steve's ass. He positioned himself behind Steve, rubbed his cock a few times to get fully erect, then eased his cock into Steve's asshole.
Ariadne walked over to a switch on the wall and turned it, dimming the lights halfway. Everyone took their seats back on the benches. Ariadne said, "I think we have a real love connection here."
William pushed his cock in and out of Steve's ass and everyone could tell Steve was really getting into it. He moved along with William and moaned quietly. He closed his eyes and moved his head around slowly, licking his lips. He looked back at William a few times with a slight smile on his face. After three minutes, William's thrusts became faster and Steve looked down with his eyes closed, hanging his head. They moved back and forth together as William caressed Steve's hips. The thrusting became very fast and William started grunting, timed along with Steve's low moans. Finally, William came and lay his body on top of Steve. They stayed that way for about a minute.
John broke in, "All right, enough of that already. It's my turn." He tugged William off of Steve. John looked down at Steve's ass and said, "Ugh." He looked at Ariadne. "Is it OK if I clean this out a bit?"
Ariadne nodded. She turned the lights back up and went back over to the counter and picked up a large syringe. She handed it to John. "Here."
John plunged the syringe deep into Steve's ass which caused him to come to full attention and raise his head up. John pulled the stopper and a thick mass of cum flowed into the syringe. He pulled it out of Steve's ass with a pop and said, "There, that's much better."
Ariadne said, "Give it to me. I have an idea. Our bitch has been so good, but let's give her one final test." She walked over in front of Steve.
"Now, bitch, I'm going to empty this into your mouth. Now as much as you want to, don't swallow it. Keep it in your mouth until I say otherwise. Do you understand?"
Steve nodded.
From the crowd, Penelope said, "Hey, that's like when they put a treat on a dog's nose and he can't eat it until given the command."
"Exactly. And our little bitch is going to do us proud. Isn't she?"
Steve nodded. Ariadne stared at him.
"Ruff."
Ariadne put the end of his syringe in Steve's mouth and pushed down on the stopper so hard that the contents nearly squirted down his throat. Steve struggled but finally held it in his mouth. "Let's see, open up." Steve opened his lips slightly. Ariadne motioned over to Penelope and Trish and they walked up and looked in at the small pool of cum Steve was holding in his mouth. "Very good. Now, you're going to hold it there, right?"
"Ruggh."
Ariadne nodded at John and he rubbed his hands together, then put his cock into Steve's ass. The initial thrust wasn't bad but then he slapped Steve's ass with his hand and Steve nearly yelled out. He said, "This is a sweet ass."
The crowd started in on another chant. "LAST IN ASS! LAST IN ASS! LAST IN ASS!"
John didn't seem to appreciate that. He said, "Man," then started bucking wildly behind Steve. Every couple thrusts he slapped Steve's ass hard. "How do you like that, bitch?" Steve remained silent, concentrating on not drooling out any of the cum from his mouth. John said louder, "I said, how do you like that, bitch?"
Ariadne came over and said, "Answer the man."
"Ruggh."
Ariadne said, "Oh, she likes it just fine."
John continued reaming Steve's ass. "Oh, you don't like John that much, but he don't mind. He likes you just fine." John reached down and squeezed Steve's balls.
This caught Steve by surprise and he yelled out, "Arrgh." The loads of cum that had been sucked out of his ass and squirted into his mouth leaked out onto the surface of the platform John was fucking him on.
Ariadne said, "You. Absolute. Bitch." She ran over and grabbed Steve by the hair. "One simple thing and you can't do that." She picked up her riding crop and whipped Steve repeatedly on the back. John pulled his cock out of Steve's asshole and Ariadne whipped Steve's ass ten times. She put the crop down and roughly pulled off the pink garter that Steve was wearing. "You don't deserve pretty things." She yanked down and pulled off Steve's pink stalkings. Then she ripped off his panties. She buckled the restraints onto Steve's legs. She unhooked and then took off his bra and then pulled off his pigtail extensions. Then she buckled the restraints onto his arms. "There. If you can't act like a lady then you don't get to look like one." She started whipping his ass again with the riding crop.
John came around to the front and forced his cock into Steve's mouth. "There you go. Suck on that a while. It was buried deep in your ass and now it's buried deep in your throat. Just suck on it until I get a chance to put it back in your ass." He turned around and stuck his ass in Steve's face. "Now stick your tongue out. Come on! Get it in there good." He reached back and pushed Steve's face further into his ass.
After another ten strokes with the riding crop Ariadne motioned to John. He repositioned himself behind Steve and in one quick motion he resumed reaming Steve's asshole.
Ariadne said, "Bitch, you better clean up that mess." Steve bent his head down and began to lap at the slimy mess that covered the surface of the platform in front of his face. "And you better get it all."
The crowd resumed its' chant of "LAST IN ASS!" This seemed to piss John off and he redoubled his vigorous fucking of Steve's ass. At times he stuck his thumbs up Steve's asshole along with his cock. At other times he pulled up so hard that Steve's knees came up off the ground.
"How do you like it, bitch?"
"Unh. Unh. Ruff."
"Oh, is that so? Rough? I think I can oblige." John sawed at Steve's ass furiously. He slapped him hard across the ass. He reached behind and pulled at Steve's cock and squeezed his balls. The crowd became silent, awed by the violent fucking Steve was receiving. After a few minutes, the slapping stopped and John pistoned his cock in and out of Steve's ass.
Steve responded with each thrust. "Unh. Unh. Unh. Unh." Finally, John came deep in Steve's ass. He pulled out quickly and stepped down off the platform. He walked around and shoved his slimy cock into Steve's mouth.
"Clean that off, bitch." Steve obliged and sucked at John's cock. John pulled it out of Steve's mouth and Steve continued licking it.
Ariadne walked up and said to Steve, "Well, that should have been it but you couldn't behave yourself. You were a beautiful bitch but now you're just a sad little man with cum leaking from your ass. I'm going to leave you tied up like this to think about what you did. If the rest of these guys here want to take advantage of you without your feminine finery then so be it." Ariadne walked to the door and Penelope and Trish followed her.
Penelope asked, "Are you leaving now?"
"Yes. A cleanup crew will come and tidy things up in a couple hours. Your guy friends here can do what they want with that stupid bitch. She's not very pretty any more, but sometimes guys just want a couple of holes." She addressed Tyrone, William, John, and Juan. "Hey, it's quitting time. You guys can go home now."
John and Juan walked out the door, but Tyrone and William remained. Tyrone said, "Uh, is it all right if we stay? I didn't get a chance at her mouth."
"OK, but you're off the clock." Ariadne walked out of the room. About three quarters of the girls in the room left. Penelope, Trish, Angela, and Meredith stayed, with about five other girls. All of the guys stayed. Most of them lined up behind Steve, waiting for a turn in his ass, and a few lined up in front of him, waiting for his mouth.
One of the guys in the rear line turned and said to the guy behind him, "I ain't never fucked an asshole before. My girlfriend won't go for that. What's it like?"
The other guy said, "Just wait and see."
"Hot damn! But why do those guys up front want to get a blow job? Even my girlfriend does that"
"But does she let you come in her mouth? Does she swallow? Can you really fuck her throat like that guy's doing now?" Up front a guy had his cock deep in Steve's throat and was slapping his face at the same time.
"Oh, I see your point. I guess not. Maybe I'll give that a try, too."
Three of the girls, Penelope, Trish and Meredith sat together on the first row bench. Angela was on her knees at the front of the rear line helping the guys get hard so they could fuck Steve's ass. Meredith said, "I can't believe all of these guys are waiting in line for that."
Penelope said, "Please. You give a guy a chance to plunge his cock into a waiting mouth or ass and he's going to turn it down?"
Steve was lost in the constant barrage of cocks. His original fantasy of fucking a woman doggy style had turned into this, with him on his hands and knees taking spurting cock after spurting cock into his ass, and swallowing load after load down his throat. His asshole was tender and his hands and especially knees were sore from kneeling. He lost count of the number of loads he had taken at each end.
After 45 minutes most of the guys had come at least in Steve's ass with more than half of them ejaculating into Steve's mouth as well. There was a moment of comedy when Tyrone forced half of his cock down Steve's throat. Everyone stopped to watch, but that was as far as he could get it. He left it there and stroked the other half until he spilled yet another load down Steve's waiting throat. When he pulled it out, Steve choked and coughed for a couple minutes.
Finally, only Trish, Penelope, and William were left. Penelope turned the lights down halfway as Ariadne had done earlier. William unbuckled Steve's restraints and turned him over on his back. He got another washcloth and gave Steve a sponge bath, giving special attention to his face and ass which were the most messed up. He found the stalkings on the floor and put them back onto Steve's legs. Steve looked down and smiled to see them back on.
Penelope said, "Aw, isn't that cute?"
Trish said, "Yeah. Whatever."
When he was done, William bent down and kissed Steve on the lips. He probed in and out with his tongue and held the kiss for a full minute. Steve responded to the kiss and closed his eyes with a slight smile on his face. William bent Steve's knees and slipped his cock into Steve's ass in missionary position. As he gently fucked Steve, William reached down and stroked Steve's cock with his right hand. Steve became fully erect.
Penelope said, "Oh, let's give the love birds a little privacy." She and Trish walked out the door.
William continued stroking Steve's cock while he pushed in and out of Steve's ass with his own. After a minute Steve tensed up and came. His semen spurted up high and then came back and landed on his belly. He was surprised at how good it felt, how much cum there was, and how high it had went. He had never come so hard before. William continued fucking him and Steve reached up and rubbed William's smooth hard belly affectionately. He moaned in time with William's thrusts.
Out in the reception area the four girls were together getting ready to leave. Penelope said, "Now are you satisfied, Trish?" All eyes went to her.
"I suppose. I still would like to key his car or something." She addressed the receptionist. "Hey, do you know what kind of car that guy was driving?"
"You mean Mr. Smith?"
"Yeah, him."
"Oh, Mr. Smith didn't have a car. He told me himself that he took a cab here. He called the company when he got here to make sure they would send a car back to pick him up. This place is kind of out of the way."
Trish said, "Oh."
Penelope said, "Trish, you've really got to start wearing your glasses."
The girls laughed.
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