Pizza Girl

By Marnie

Published on Nov 16, 2006

Lesbian

Here I was, standing on a stage in front of maybe 100 young girls. I was naked except for a leather halter bra that totally exposed my breasts, black thigh high fishnet stockings and 8" black stiletto heels. My obscenely tight leather shorts had been cut off me while I had been bound. The blindfold that I had worn all evening had been taken off.

"You've done very well so far," Jennifer's voice was in my ear.

"What...what are you going to do to me?" I whispered.

"Shhh!" she admonished me, "don't speak."

"Very nice Maggie, you've even gotten me excited," the familiar voice came from behind me. I had heard it when we entered the club. I knew it belonged to the woman that Jennifer had called Monica. The woman came around in front of me and I saw that Monica was a very statuesque blond. She was at least 6 feet tall and while not fat, she was very muscular. She was dressed in a black leather jump suit and high heeled boots that accentuated her height. All this was made even more dramatic by the large cat-o-nine tails that she carried at her side. She handed the whip to Jennifer. "Now it is truly time to see if you have brought us a prize dear." As if on cue, two leather straps descended from the ceiling, at the end of each, already connected, was a leather wrist restraint. Almost immediately Carrie and Sarah, I had not really noticed them until now, took my arms and secured them in the restraints. From behind me a girl moved between my legs and shackled my ankles to a long bar that forced my feet and legs far apart. This whole operation took about 10 seconds, in that short time I again found myself bound spread eagle in front of the crowd of girls. The only difference was this time I could see them all watching me. Monica's voice brought me out of my short reverie. "Go ahead Jennifer, you know what to do."

With that, Jennifer stepped in front of me, raised the whip and brought it down across my breasts. The straps of leather made a slapping sound as they contacted my tits just above my nipples.

"Owww!" I screamed with pain at the feeling of the whip, twisting in my restraints.

Again Jennifer's arm rose and fell. Again the slap of leather against my skin.

"Ahhh!" please don't," I pleaded.

Jennifer did not acknowledge my plea. She increased the frequency and strength of the whipping.

I continued to moan and plead and twist in my restraints. Gradually, however, I started to realize another feeling replacing my pain. I was getting excited. I could feel my nipples harden to the bursting point under the whip and I knew that I was getting wet between my legs.

All the girls watching me noticed too. They noticed that my moans of pain were now taking on a different tone. They saw that instead of twisting to get away from the whip, I was arching into the blows.

"Ahhh! Yesss," I moaned giving into the exquisite mixture of pain and pleasure. "Yes," I hissed as the whip came down hard against my sensitive areolas and nipples. "Oh God, yes," My hips moved obscenely pumping against air, looking vainly for anything to fill my now soaking wet cunt.

"Very good Jennifer," Monica's voice seemed to come from far away. The whip now moved to the inside of my thighs. With the first stroke my knees bent and I tried to spread my legs even wider than the spreader would let me. Now I felt hands on my breasts and I arched my back to get more contact.

"Ohhh!" I screamed in surprise as I felt the pain and pressure of the nipple clamps that had been placed on my distended, blood filled buds. "Oh," another moan of pleasure as the pleasure/pain of the clamps blended with the feeling of the whip slapping my inner thighs higher and higher nearing my wet love hole.

"Ahhh!" I screamed as the whip found my pussy. "Oh God yes," the pleasure was unbelievable as again and again Jennifer whipped my totally exposed and spread cunt. I started to feel it building in my loins. I squirmed in absolute ecstasy as the whip brought my orgasm crashing down on me. "Fuckkkkkkkkkk! I'm cummiiiinnnngggggggg," it was almost a primal scream. My pussy contracted and a stream of pussy juice ejaculated onto the floor of the stage. Another contraction and another and still another, each one brought a stream of juice from my cunt fountain. With the final contraction, I collapsed; my legs holding no weight, the only thing keeping me from laying in a pile on the stage were the restraints hanging from the ceiling and attached to my wrists.

"Did you like that Maggie?" it was Monica's voice.

"Yes," my exhausted voice was almost a whisper.

"Louder!" Monica's voice now had a distinct edge to it.

"YES!" I tried to yell but my voice still seemed weak to me.

"Do you want more?"

"YES!" I again tried to speak loud to please her.

"Good girl. Jennifer, I'm starting to think that this one is a very good offering."

"Thank you Monica," I heard Jennifer's voice on the other side of me.

"Go ahead," Monica said.

Almost immediately I felt hands around me unshackling my wrists and ankles. I was led, almost carried to one side of the stage. There I saw a long padded table. There were straps on the four corners and one on each side in the middle. I was helped onto the table facing away from the front of the stage so my ass was facing the crowd. I started to lie on my stomach.

"On your knees bitch," it was Carrie.

I instantly rose to my hands and knees. The girls now worked around me. They shackled my wrists to the straps at one end of the table and my ankles to the straps on the other end. The middle straps were wrapped around my upper thighs and kept my knees apart. I lay there for a short time totally exposed to everyone. Then I felt hands starting to massage my legs, ass, and back. The oil they were using smelled like strawberries and I felt my skin start to warm. The hands on my back moved around to my loosely hanging breasts. The hands on my legs moved to the insides of my thighs and up into my pussy slit. I moaned as they massaged my outer and inner pussy lips and my still engorged clit. One of the hands now moved up from my pussy and slid over my asshole. I felt my tiny brown hole pucker at the contact. The finger lingered at my opening and then slowly slid inside.

"Ah," a tiny moan as I felt my ass being violated. I had never liked anal sex, but this time I felt my hips move back to push the finger deeper. My knees spread wider on the table.

"She likes it," it was Sarah who spoke. Her voice was a mixture of young surprise and excitement.

I felt the finger leave for a second, but before I could protest it was replaced by two fingers. They slid easily into my well lubricated hole.

"Oh God," I groaned. Again, my ass rose to meet the fingers and my hips started to move in rhythm as the fingers started to fuck my asshole.

"Do you like that Maggie," it was Jennifer's voice. "Do you like having your ass fucked?"

"Yes, oh yes, fuck my ass," I begged.

"Ok dear, your wish is our command," Monica said to me.

Suddenly the fingers were withdrawn. "Noooo!" I moaned in frustration. "Owwwww!" almost instantly my frustration had turned into burning pain. There was a huge cock now fucking my ass! The pain started to pass and again I felt the pleasure start to take over. The cock started to slide easier in and out of my ass. "Ah," it felt so good. I looked over my shoulder as best I could and saw a young girl I didn't know fucking my ass. Now the pleasure was taking over. "Oh yes, oh so fucking good," I groaned as she slide the rubber cock in and out of my ass.

I felt movement under me and saw another young girl sliding between my legs and under me on the table. My next sensation was that of another large cock rubbing up and down my pussy slit. Suddenly, for the first time, I felt two cocks in me at one time. The girl under me slid her dildo easily into my hot cunt. I could feel the two fake cocks sliding against each other through the thin wall of skin between my pussy and ass. "Yessss, oh fuck yes," I was overcome by the extraordinary feeling the two cocks were giving me. I felt something rub against my face. I opened my eyes and saw a third cock in front of my face, without any coaxing, I took the hard rubber dildo into my mouth. I felt the owner start to pump it in and out of my mouth. I swallowed it as deeply as I could. My senses were in overload. All my holes were being filled at the same time. I continued to move my hips with the two cocks moving in unison in my pussy and ass, while I tried to suck the cock fucking my mouth. The sensations were too great. Too many good feelings, I could feel it rushing up at me. Not the usual slow swell, but a sudden torrent of feelings. "I'm going to cum," I announced. "Oh my fucking God, so good, I'm going to do it. Yessss, I'm cummiiiiiinnnnnnnngggggggggg!" It hit me so hard I was totally out of control. My body bucked and heaved; saliva ran down my chin uncontrollably oozing out around the cock in my mouth, my pussy and ass convulsed so hard that pussy juice squirted out of me around the cock in my cunt. Wave after wave continued to wash over me. Finally one last convulsions and I collapsed on the table. The two dildos slipped out of my cock and ass, my mouth fell off the phallus in my mouth. My body lay on the table heaving from my exertion. I was covered with sweat, saliva still drained out of my mouth, and my cunt juice ran copiously out of my pussy. I closed my eyes.

What I didn't see or hear was Monica coming to the stage, the lights going up, and the hostess announcing to the crowd. "Thank you all for coming tonight. Let's thank Jennifer and her friends for their donation. Let's have a hand for Maggie," she motioned to my passed out body. "We will have another show next week. Good night everyone."

Next: Chapter 4


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