Unexpected Consequences

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Unexpected Consequences - Chapter 6 By SubKaren92

Julie left that afternoon for her final semester of college and I felt her loss. That was something I never thought would happen. I think Luna did too as Saturday afternoon had a cloud over it. Sunday was a little better. Rudy remained more touchy feely and that confused me. Of course Luna and I didn't have any alone time together. But Monday, Rudy announced he had to go to the office. My pussy began to lubricate as soon as he said he would be out of the house. Luna smiled in a way I had not seen her smile since Julie left. We crossed off the remaining rooms on my list. There was now no place I could go in the house where I had not had an orgasm and where I would think of my husband before I thought of Luna. She seemed happier with our accomplishment than I did. Granted I was pretty worn out and not feeling much of anything.

Having finished the fuck throughout the house challenge, Luna had a new one for me, although I felt very uncomfortable about it at first. Tuesday night Rudy was having potential investors over. That was a usual occurrence and both Luna and I were always on our best behavior. Of course that was before I became her sub. Now she saw it as a chance for shenanigans. But probably not in the way you think. I didn't wear one of the remote control vibes or a butt plug. No, I was dressed elegantly as befits a trophy wife. Luna wasn't in some skanky French Maid's costume either, although she did dress the part more than she usually would. So what was her game? I was supposed to treat her poorly like someone in my station might normally do. Instantly my mind flashed back to Katrina and all the times I saw her chastising Luna. Had that all been a game? I never understood why Luna took that abuse, but I guess I was going to find out.

I was deep in lust with Luna so treating her poorly as a servant didn't come natural to me. I doubt I was as mean as Katrina had been, but I struggled to do it even as minimally as I did. I wondered if being treated poorly was a deep seated need she had. Was this a signal that our relationship was changing? No, it wasn't that. Late that night after our guests had left and Rudy had retired upstairs, I found myself bent over the kitchen table with my dress lifted up exposing my ass. Both my ass cheeks were bright red as Luna spanked me for being such a "bad boss."

It felt weird to me as I would gladly accept a spanking from Luna whenever she asked. We didn't need an elaborate setup to justify her desire to punish me. But there we were. And the scene repeated itself several times over the next few days. While a quick punishment was nice, I was looking forward to Rudy leaving town again. When he was home I didn't get to dress in my slutty maid's costumes or just run around the house naked for Luna. Finally he had planned another Tuesday to Thursday trip. I wore a dress when I drove him to the airport. I wanted easy access to my pussy for the drive home as every mile I drove made me more excited. Luna didn't let me down on Tuesday and Wednesday found me going to work with her again. I didn't anticipate quite the adventure I had last time, but that's not to say I wasn't busy. Thankfully I wasn't wearing white pants with a vibrator in my pussy this time. I actually wore a nice dress that didn't show too much cleavage and came down almost to my knees. It was downright conservative.

The Itchy Kitty was busy when we arrived. Carol the bartender remembered me and I quickly had a strong Gin and Tonic in my hand. Sapphire was on the stage along with Jazmine. I made eye contact with Julie as she served the men at the table. Luna then ushered me backstage. As you probably guessed, we went into the fluffing room.

"You know your job," Luna told me. "I'll be back in a few minutes."

I did know what was expected of me in this room, although I was alone and unable to do much yet. I suppose I could have played with myself, and I assumed I would at some point, but I wasn't ready to do that just yet. I expected one of the dancers to join me soon, but it turned out Luna was the first about 10 minutes after she had left me. She was now dressed to hit the stage and looked delicious. She was also holding a pair of knee pads that she tossed over to me.

"These will help you," she said. After she watched me put them on, I assumed she would want me to eat her pussy to get her ready to dance. But instead she told me to sit on the bench and then she sat on my lap with her back pressed up against me. She took my right hand and pulled it around to rub her pussy. She then grabbed my left hand and brought it to her breast. She didn't have to tell me what to do with them as she began a slow grind against me.

"Some nights I hate the no touch rule," she cooed in a lustful voice. "If a guy can shoot in his pants, I should be allowed to cream my panties, don't you think."

I tried to touch her softly and slowly, mimicking how she was rubbing against my body. I could feel the heat from between her legs and I bet she could feel the heat from between mine. I was entirely focused on Luna to the point where I forgot where we were and was surprised when another dancer walked into the room. I think it was Naomi. I knew it was one of the two that had done the body paint routine when I was here before. She looked very different without the paint. Luna stood up when Naomi entered the room.

"She got me ready to kill out there," Luna announced. "My panties are nice and smelly now. She'll be happy to do whatever you need."

I assumed the knee pads would now come in handy and I was right. But Naomi didn't want me licking her pussy. To my surprise, she stood in front of me and presented her ass to me for close inspection. And by inspection, I meant she told me to spread her cheeks and lick her ass. Previous to my losing my anal cherry and then licking Luna's dildo that had defiled me, I would have thought this request was out of bounds. But that ship had sailed and I quickly did as she asked. The way her body rocked, I think she was rubbing her pussy at the same time. I pulled the tiny g-string running between her cheeks to the side so I could get my tongue all the way into her asshole. My own arousal, begun with Luna grinding on me, continued to build as I performed analingus on Naomi. Unfortunately, like Luna, Naomi didn't seem to want to climax. At least not yet. Luna had told me some of the girls preferred to edge before performing so I didn't take Naomi leaving before she came as a commentary on my skills. I just tried to wait patiently for my next customer.

The next few hours were a blur and I spent the bulk of the evening on my knees pleasuring Luna's friends. There were a few breaks where I got to sit on the bench, but mostly during those times, I was more focused on hoping a new woman would walk through the door soon. I don't know what time it was when Kitty walked in. I would have been happy to pleasure her, but she wanted to talk business.

"Charlie, I want to offer you a chance to make some money," she began.

"I'm not really the dancing type," I responded.

"That's not what I'm talking about," she said. "I know you like the Lovense toys and I know you squirt when you get excited."

"Yeah, that was kind of embarrassing last time," I told her.

"Be that as it may, we have a bachelor party that is requesting that. It wouldn't be on the stage, it would be in the VIP room," she said as if that was better.

"So you want me to sit there while someone controls the vibrator and they watch me orgasm?" I asked.

"Well, something like that," she said coyly. They want to control your Lush and I assume they will tease you for a while."

"I'll have to talk to Luna about this," I said, deferring an actual answer. From the way she described it, it didn't sound like something I wanted to do.

"Luna is already in the VIP room with them," Kitty informed me. "There are five of them, so they already put down $500 for her. Well $350 after I take my 30% cut. She'll have them so worked up, I think we can get another $500 from them. I told the best man that the groom could lay on the floor and catch the squirt. He doesn't know about that part yet."

"They would pay $500 to watch me cum?" I asked in disbelief.

"Well, there is a little more than that," Kitty finally admitted. "While legally the dancers can't have sex with the guys, the law is a gray area on whether the dancers can have sex with each other."

It took me a moment to grasp what Kitty just said. "So I have sex with Luna in front of a bunch of horny guys for money. Did I hear you right?" I asked.

"Yeah, pretty much," she answered.

"What does Luna think of this?" I asked.

"I have not talked to her about this specifically, but she's done similar things like put on a dildo show before, so I doubt it will be a problem."

"I don't know," I said.

"How many pussies have you eaten tonight?" Kitty asked me.

"I didn't count," I replied. That was the truth. I would say over 10, although some of those had come back for seconds.

"So my guess is you are horny. And I have discussed with Luna your newfound love of taking it up the butt. You can borrow my strap-on, have a huge orgasm and make some cash," Kitty said.

While you may be thinking this offer sounded crazy, was it that much crazier than everything else I'd been doing with Luna? Obviously the money was a non-factor. I didn't need the extra $500. But a wicked squirting orgasm? I could always use one of those. And with Rudy due back tomorrow, who knows how long it would be before Luna could fuck my ass again. I agreed to do it if Luna would be the one to fuck me. Kitty seemed pleased. She probably figured the $500 was my motivator. I imagine she uses money to motivate all her new hires. But I was good with just having Luna take my ass again and having an audience was pretty kinky.

Kitty went to her office to get the strap-on and a Lush. She then escorted me to the VIP room. There were several small booths and a large one at the end. That was where Luna and the bachelor party were located. Luna was on the lap of a guy in the middle of the five. I assumed he was the groom. He looked like he was being a good boy and sitting on his hands while Luna squirmed on his lap and nuzzled her breasts against his face. She then began sliding forward and backward. I think she was trying to make him cum. The other guys were watching intently until we got into their field of vision. Then they looked at us. Kitty spoke to who I assume was the Best Man.

"Kyle, we can accommodate your request. This is Charlie." I waved. "And this is the Lush." I watched as she turned it on and it gave a quick buzz. By this time Luna had stopped and stood up. As she turned to look at us, I saw a big wet spot on the groom's crotch. I was not surprised. But if we did this, he sure would be when cum in his jeans would be the least of his concerns.

Kitty took Luna aside and explained the request. She smiled then looked back at me. "Are you sure about this?" she asked.

"No, not really," I replied honestly. But if you order me to do it, I will." I could tell that made her happy.

"I don't want you to think we prostituted you, so I'll keep the money, OK?" she asked, although it was really a statement.

"That is very kind of you, Mistress," I told her. I figured the guys might be amused by that.

"OK," Luna said. "Take that dress off and your bra. You can leave the panties on for now."

And that is how I ended up topless in front of five horny guys in a strip club VIP room.

I and the guys watched Luna put on the strap-on. I wondered if she would have me give her a blowjob. The guys would have liked that. But then she noticed Kitty had forgotten to bring any lube. "I know you're wet enough to fuck your pussy without any help, but I don't know if your juice on the dildo would be enough for your ass." I'm sure she said that for the benefit of our audience more than for me. Kitty excused herself to go grab some while Luna sat down on a chair facing the booth.

"Mount up facing your fans," she told me. I guess I was going to give them a quick pussy fuck before we got down to business. I slid my panties to the side and impaled myself onto Luna. Of course the guys were cheering and being crude, but I loved it. Kitty took her sweet time returning. At least it seemed that way, but she probably got stopped to deal with another problem along the way. When she returned, Luna told me to stand up. She did as well, her dildo glistening in the flashing lights of the VIP room.

"My pet is plenty wet to insert the Lush," she announced. Kitty held the wonderful device in front of me and pulled my panties aside again to expose my happy hole. It slid in easily and filled me properly. And yes, it was positioned correctly to stimulate my g-spot. I was happy about that. Kitty then handed a phone to the Best Man. He quickly turned on the vibe on high, buckling my knees in the process.

"Don't go too high too fast," Kitty warned him. "Let her simmer a bit and you will be rewarded."

He had a devious smile on his lips. I doubted whether he would control it nearly as well as Kitty would, but the customer is always right.

"Now then for the groom," Kitty continued. "You get to lay on the floor in front of our two performers." I was surprised he didn't object. He just dropped to the floor. I guess he thought he might get to join in. Luna moved the stool so it was straddling his legs. She then sat back down, took the lube from Kitty and prepared her cock. She didn't have to tell me when it was time to mount up again. I pulled the back of my panties to the side and as before, I felt wonderfully stuffed. I started bouncing up and down on the dildo. I could have taken my panties off, but I was glad to have them to hold the Lush in and so I wasn't exposing my pussy to the guys.

As I predicted, the Best Man didn't have much self control with the Lush. If it ever went below 50% I would be shocked. Mostly it was between 75% and 100%. Some of the other guys tried to grab the phone from him, but he fought them off. My challenge was to not cum too quickly. I knew Kitty was expecting me to drench the groom.

I still thought he had no idea what was about to happen to him. He was just enjoying his bachelor party. Luna had already made him cum in his pants, but he didn't seem embarrassed by that. Perhaps that would change if he got a girl cum shower. I tried to focus on anything except the amazing feeling up my butt and the incessant buzzing in my pussy.

Luna had her hands on my hips and was guiding me, well maybe nudging me is a better word, trying to get me to fuck myself harder. I was lost in the scene. My vision began to blur as my focus was entirely on my two holes and the stimulation they were receiving. I was fighting not to cum yet because I didn't feel like I was ready to squirt. Then Luna switched from holding my hips to reaching around to play with my nipples. That helped. That helped a lot. She also started bragging about me to the guys.

"My slut demands I fuck her at least five times per day!" she shouted. "She can cum twice that often if I let her. She wears the sexiest little outfits around the house to tease me. I have to spank her just to keep her in line."

Luna knew how that would boost my arousal and I must admit the guys cheering for the statements helped too. I felt the early signs of a big orgasm building.

"Last time we were here, she came in her pants just like the groom did," Luna added. "Now she can't get enough pussy. She'll eat any dancer who wants her."

At that moment, I would have blown any of the guys too. But I'm glad she didn't offer that. I'm sure Kitty was too as I was sure that was against the law. This probably was too, for that matter, but I wasn't about to question it. I remembered when Julie got interrupted just before her climax and had to wait. I didn't want that to happen to me.

"I'm getting close, Mistress," I panted. She responded by pinching my nipples firmly. I remember the first time she did that it was to delay my orgasm. Now it was to enhance it. I then made a throaty guttural moan. I knew Luna would know how to interpret that reflexive response. She did and stood me up forcing her dildo even further up my butt. She duck walked me forward so we were standing over the groom's head and had me bend forward so my hands were on the left knee of the best man and right knee of one of the groomsmen.

"Peg the Lush at 100," she instructed the best man and he did. She then grabbed my hips. Until then, I had been controlling the pace and fucking myself. That ended and Luna took control. And you know what that means. She went to town fucking my ass and the Lush, now pegged at 100% had me begging to cum in seconds. But Luna wasn't quite ready for that yet. She asked the guys to vote if I should be allowed to cum. Four of the guys voted no. The only yes vote was from the best man. Apparently he was the only one who knew of our special plan for the groom.

"Sorry slut," Luna said, punctuated with a firm slap on my ass. Then she grabbed my hip again and continued to pummel me.

Given that she had taken to making excuses to punish me, it crossed my mind that she may expect me to cum without permission as justification for another spanking or worse. But I tried to resist. I really did. For at least 15 seconds. Then I begged her again claiming, "I can't hold back. I'm going to cum like I did in your bed." I was confident she knew what was going on, but I added the in your bed just in case she'd forgotten. She gave me two more spanks, one on each cheek.

"I'm going to whip you tonight if you cum without permission," she hissed. Just like when I was punished for treating her poorly in front of guests, this was a hollow threat. She knew she could whip me any time and I would joyfully ask for more. We both knew it was just for the benefit of the guys. After all, they had paid for a show.

"I'm sorry, Mistress," I cried out. "I can't help it!"

I reached down and pulled the side of my panties over exposing my soaking pussy and I came. And yes, I did exactly what the best man had paid for. I was looking down through my legs at the groom. I saw shock on his face. But not anger. He didn't understand what was happening for about three seconds. Then he was into it. I rubbed my clit and Luna kept fucking me trying to prolong my climax. In the end, I was laying on the floor next to him panting. My heart was racing in my chest and felt like it was going to explode. The groom was sodden and laying in a puddle of my cum. He was happy, his friends got their money's worth, my arousal was sated for the time being, Luna had a reason to punish me and Kitty collected an extra $500.

Kitty gave them a few minutes to celebrate and make fun of the groom while I recovered. A couple of dancers came in with new clients so we were hustled out of the VIP. I wondered if Luna would tell me to go back to the fluffing room, but instead she walked me back to the dressing room where I put my dress back on. I was going to take the Lush out, but it started buzzing again. It was much slower this time. I remarked to Luna that Kitty must have gotten her phone back. Luna said she had to dance again, but I should go out and grab a booth until closing. She said Tiffany, a new dancer, was scheduled to be initiated by Kitty tonight. I wanted to see that.

In the relative safety of the booth, Julie served me two more drinks and I came two more times on the Lush. I didn't see Kitty, but it felt like her style. I only wish she let me return the favor and give her pleasure.

After the bar closed, we all gathered at sniffer's row to watch Tiffany take Kitty's cock. She was definitely into it. The Lush's batteries had died so I removed it. Julie was sitting next to me and she moved her hand under my dress. I doubt she was surprised to find soaking wet panties. She didn't make an effort to finger fuck me, but she did rub me through my panties. That felt great, but she didn't make me cum. After Kitty finished with Tiffany, Julie whispered in my ear "I really want to eat your pussy, but I have to get home to my kids." I told her, "Perhaps Luna can arrange a party for us, maybe during the day." She just smiled.

Back home that night my "punishment" for cumming without permission was to lay between Luna's legs while she lay on the bed. I ate her pussy while she smacked my ass with a riding crop. She also was camming with someone but I wasn't allowed to see who and she wore headphones so I could hear either. I knew my quickly reddening ass would be visible in the frame. But my focus was making her cum as many times as she wanted. And she wanted a lot. By the time I crawled into bed I was exhausted, but also dreaming about my next visit to the Itchy Kitty.

Our relationship continued much as it had the past few months. Rudy was home a bit more often now so Luna mainly teased me. Rudy continued to entertain and Luna continued to instruct me to be mean to her and earn punishments. She even had me invite over the few social friends I had for an afternoon visit. On those days she pretended I made her dress up in maid's costumes. My friends must have thought I was turning into a trophy terror. But after they left, I joyfully bent over Luna's lap for "correction" of my attitude. Rudy's schedule did allow me to visit the Itchy Kitty a couple more times to serve in the fluffer room. I was getting to be friends with the other dancers and based on their feedback, my cunnilingus skills were improving. In May, Rudy and I went to Julie's graduation. She didn't have a job lined up yet so she would be coming home for a while. I'm sure Rudy could put her to work in his company, but to her credit, she wanted to strike out on her own. Still I was excited about having her in the house for longer than a couple of days.

At first, my teasing intensified because Rudy didn't think twice about me being alone with his daughter as he might have if I was hanging out with Luna. Julie had learned how to discreetly touch me and drive me wild. We also would go shopping together, but the real purpose was to have me walking around in public wearing the Lush. Julie liked to make me cum in public and watch as I tried to stay silent and not give away what was happening. It was a struggle for me to not get to play with both my Mistresses. Then Rudy provided the solution with a week-long trip to Europe. It was going to be Sunday to Sunday. As soon as he told us, my pussy started getting wet. After I got home from dropping him at the airport, I could tell Luna and Julie had been scheming. The fact that they both were already wearing their strap-ons was a dead giveaway.

For the next 48 hours I was kept naked and usually bound. I lost track of how many times I had to service them. But that wasn't the primary event of the week. At noon on Tuesday I was told to shower, do my hair and makeup and to only wear what would be placed on the bed. I assumed they were taking me out. Although they had let me cum Monday morning, for the last 24 hours they had only edged me. I figured they planned to make me cum in some humiliating fashion in public again. Not that I minded. Provided we were somewhere I could be anonymous, I was starting to enjoy trying to hide my orgasms from the people around me.

I quickly showered and got prepared at the makeup table in the bathroom. Then I walked into the bedroom to see what naughty outfit they had chosen. The first thing I focused on was a pair of fuck me pumps. No surprise there. Neither were the black stay up stockings. But there was no dress, skirt or blouse. There was just a white apron. I put it on and it hung off my neck. It actually covered my breasts, although it did little to hide my excited nipples. While it did cover my pussy, it was short enough to show the tops of my stockings. And in case you didn't figure it out, my ass was completely exposed.

With all the time I had spent as Luna's maid over the past several months, this outfit was hardly a surprise. I quickly deduced we were not going out. What I didn't grasp was we were hosting a graduation party for Julie. At least that was what Luna called it. I got my first impression of what kind of party it really was when the doorbell rang and Luna told me to answer it. I was definitely not dressed to receive company, but of course, I obeyed her. When I swung open the door I was greeted by Julie the waitress. That was a surprise. Carol the bartender was with her. They both gave me kisses on the cheek and pushed their way past me into the house. At least they wouldn't be surprised I was just wearing an apron.

Over the next 20 minutes, Faith, Jazmine and Naomi arrived. I was surprised Kitty didn't make an appearance as it seemed like most of her staff was here. I did a quick GoogleMaps search for the Itchy Kitty and saw that it opened at 4pm. In my mind, that put a time limit on the party. I didn't understand what was going on, but I wasn't surprised to see Faith telling Julie my step-daughter to sit down and then putting on some dance music. Faith began dancing for Julie. That was a weird graduation gift, but I doubted this part of the party would last long. I was getting into watching Faith, just like I had at the bar, when the doorbell rang again. This time Tiffany was waiting. I knew she had enjoyed having Kitty fuck her on the stage so I shouldn't have been surprised she showed up. Just as I was shutting the door a familiar face appeared. It was Katrina, my old neighbor.

"I didn't expect to see you, my old friend," I said while giving her a hug. We'd hugged many times, but now that I knew she served Luna much like I did, our touch took on a sexual component.

"Luna called me and said she needed help with something," Katrina replied. "I don't have a clue what she wants."

"She's probably tired of fucking me and needs a change of diet," I said laughing, hoping it wasn't true.

"You have not figured out that all those times you spied on her we were having video sex?" she asked. I was stunned.

"Um, no," I finally replied. "Let me go get her for you."

If Katrina's presence was some kind of surprise, I didn't want to spoil it so I walked back into the living room and waved to Luna. She came over and I whispered to her that Katrina was here. She indicated I should follow her and we walked back into the foyer where Luna gave Katrina a passionate hug and kiss.

"Thanks for coming," Luna told her. I'm in need of an older, kinky woman and you came to mind."

Yes Katrina was about 10 years older than me, but what could she do that I couldn't? Stop overthinking, I had to tell myself. Luna dismissed me back to the living room while she began instructing Katrina. I must say I was intrigued by what was going to happen. Faith was completely naked and gyrating on my Julie's lap. With no restriction on touching here, Julie was actively teasing her nipples and Faith looked like she might cum from the stimulation. In fact that event seemed like a forgone conclusion until Luna and Katrina entered the room. Katrina was the one who spoke. I would have bet against that.

"What the fuck are you doing Lisa?" she shouted. Faith looked up at her confused. Katrina continued. "I raised my daughter better than to strip for money."

I was probably the last to know what was going on as I bet Luna had clued in the other dancers except Faith. Luna had told me and I had witnessed her daddy fetish before and I remember Luna telling me she was trying to bring out her mommy side. It dawned on me that this party was her attempt to make this happen. Since she already knew me and I was only a couple years older than her, I was not a suitable mommy for her. Katrina was still a little young for that role, but was much older than everyone else here. I also figured out that Kitty, although the best age for this, wasn't a good choice since she was Faith's boss.

For her part, Faith looked shocked and didn't say a word. But as Katrina moved in front of everybody and faced off against her, I could see a look of submission I had not seen on Faith's face before.

"I don't know what I'm going to do with you," Katrina bellowed. "You're such a disappointment to your father and me."

Faith fell right into the role. "I'm sorry mom," she said, trying to hold back tears. "It won't happen again."

"Sorry won't do it, Lisa," Katrina said confidently. "What happens to bad girls?"

Faith was really selling her part as if she had honestly been caught by her mom. She stuttered because she was crying. "They, they, they get pun, pun, punished."

"And how do they get punished?" Katrina asked.

Faith stuttered again but finally got out, "They get spanked?"

Katrina now sat down and patted her knee. "That's right. See you can remember things, just not right from wrong. Get over my lap."

We all watched as Faith lay down over Katrina's lap, a woman she first met about two minutes ago. Luna had told me she used to spank Katrina and it was obvious she had learned how to give as well as receive. She didn't take it easy on Faith. Luna had taught me that if she started slowly to warm my backside and get the blood flowing before she really laid into me, I wouldn't bruise. That was important so I wouldn't have to explain myself to Rudy. Katrina did not do that with Faith. Part of me hoped she wasn't dancing at the club tonight because I figured her ass would be purple with bruises. But another part of me figured if she was dancing, maybe I should go and watch. No matter what, the scene before me was hot and the other women all seemed to be enjoying it too.

Julie the waitress was taking an especially keen view and then I remembered the last time I saw her, she told me how she really wanted to eat my pussy. I got her attention and pointed to my crotch. She smiled. I moved over near her and found another chair. I lifted my apron and sat down. I didn't know if this was part of Luna's plan for the party, but if it earned my own spanking, I was willing to pay that price. I assumed after Katrina and Faith were done that Luna would be having me perform so I had to take my pleasure when I could get it. Fortunately Faith was more skilled than she had led me to believe. In short order she had me pounding my fists into the chair and rocking back and forth against her mouth.

By the time Julie brought me to a screaming orgasm, Faith was on her hands and knees and Katrina was fucking her from behind. She had not been carrying any bag with her when she arrived so I assume Luna had provided her the strap-on. Everyone except Julie and I had circled around them and were watching intently, having already shed their clothes. We joined the voyeurs. But not for long. Carol the bartender had slid around the back of the circle until she was next to me and copping a feel of my ass. We looked at each other, but she didn't say anything. She looked back at the chair I had been sitting in when Julie had taken care of me. She then released my butt and took my hand. She led me to the chair where she sat down. I knew exactly what she wanted. I remembered how tasty she was the first night in the fluffer room so I had no reservations about dropping to my knees.

Although I was focused on Carol, I remember hearing Faith cum loudly. Lucky girl. I was confident I was going to get fucked eventually, but I was still a little jealous she got fucked first. Then I wondered if Katrina would fuck me. She obviously enjoyed wielding the strap-on, but we seemed to be on the same submission level to Luna so I didn't know if that was possible. I tried to put that thought out of my mind and concentrate on my job at hand. Carol was holding my head tightly against her mound, although she did let me up for air occasionally. It was then I noticed everybody had paired off. Julie the waitress was now mauling Julie my step-daughter. Luna was spanking Katrina. Faith, Jazmine and Naomi had formed a daisy-chain. Whenever somebody came, they would stand up and then hook-up with somebody else.

At some point, all of Luna's and my toys were spread around. I don't want to sound like I am stereotyping, but the dancers were all amazing athletes and had unbelievable stamina. I already knew that about Luna as she had worn me out on many occasions, but now with three others in the mix, Carol, the two Julies and myself were definitely pushed beyond our normal physical limits. Katrina held up well, but as the oldest attendee of the party, she also was the first to call No más. That's not to say she left. No, she stayed to watch. I wonder if she missed having Luna work for her.

As the afternoon wore on, things slowed down. Then Luna said it was time for the "final fuck." I didn't know if that would focus Faith, me or both of us, but obviously I was hoping for me. As it turned out, all nine of us would be involved, but I would be doing most of the work. I suppose work is the wrong word. Exertion would be a better choice. Luna explained Katrina was the first participant and she was to put a strap-on back on. Then she lay down on the floor and Luna told me to climb aboard. I admit it felt weird to be looking down on her as I stretched my pussy over her tool. In all the afternoons we spent together when she was my neighbor I never imagined this happening. Of course I was straight then, but still. Luna was next to don a strap-on and as I expected, she greased up my ass. I would have preferred one of the other women instead of Luna, although at that moment I had not figured that out yet.

You know how much I loved being DPed and I certainly wasn't ashamed to have the other women watch me orgasm. But Luna had one more twist for me as she started fucking me very slowly. Maddeningly slowly and teasingly.

"Ladies," she began. "My beautiful sub still has one hole available and she will be happy to use that to get you off. In fact, everybody is going to cum one more time before she does."

Did I hear that right? Everyone? Julie, my step-daughter, was the first to step up straddling Katrina's head and offering me her pussy. Time to get to work. It was indisputable that Julie had already had a great afternoon based on the copious amount of girl juice leaking from her pussy. I figured I'd be able to get her off fairly quickly since I already knew what she liked. It was at this point I figured out I would have been better off with someone other than Luna taking my ass. Luna was an expert at teasing me without making me cum. Since he had decreed that I would be the last to cum, I wasn't thrilled that she had the control and experience to make sure that happened. I also realized having Katrina in my pussy wasn't optimal either. She was tired and apparently content to just lie on the floor and let me fuck myself. But with Luna holding me down so I couldn't fuck back on her cock, that left me basically stuffed and tormented.

One by one, I did my duty and got my guests off. Eventually Luna started giving me a bit more forceful cock up my ass. I sensed her goal was to edge me by the end so I would beg the group for my orgasm. While I didn't mind cumming in front of them, that would be a bit humiliating. Faith was the last to use my mouth and she took the most effort. She'd already cum, well I'm not sure how many times, and I think she was trying to make her last experience last. She kept pushing my head back and then rubbing her crotch on my face. During the brief moments my mouth was free, as I anticipated, I was begging Luna to fuck me harder and to make me cum. Julie the waitress was making a video by this point. Someday I was going to have to watch all her footage.

I was fighting not to cum. I didn't want to let Luna down. But if Faith didn't cum soon, I knew I might lose that battle. Fortunately she decided to let go of my head and play with her own nipples. I was able to latch onto her clit with my lips and start nursing it as if my life depended on it. In a way, my sex life did. Luna began to spank me saying, "Remember not to cum yet, slut."

I knew she did that because it would make it harder for me to avoid cumming. But thankfully Faith finally reached her tipping point and I was rewarded with a juicy mouthful of her flow. She tasted wonderful. I kind of expected Luna to forget about Katrina and just fuck me further into submission. But she didn't. She pulled out. At least temporarily. She tapped on my butt indicating I should dismount Katrina and get up. Katrina then stood and I instinctively dropped to my knees to clean her cock. It's what a good slut does after all. Satisfied her toy was clean, she took it off and sat down in the chair spreading her legs. I was looking forward to pleasuring my former best friend. I wished I had known about our bi-desires years ago. Then again, even if she told me she was into women, I never would have guessed that I would be too.

As soon as I was in position on my knees between Katrina's legs, Luna once again took my ass. This time she wasn't playing games or trying to tease me. As a result, I couldn't focus on Katrina's pussy as much as I would have liked. Luna's savage thrusts were forcing my face to slam into Katrina. On the plus side, my focusing on trying to figure out a way to stimulate her while being driven into her, probably saved me from cumming because I wasn't focusing on my own pleasure. But when Katrina started moaning, I realized Luna must know this is what she enjoys. At first I had not considered they had played like this before. I'd always assumed their relationship was more one-on-one. But why would that be the case when Luna was obviously happy sharing me. I just grabbed Katrina's calves and hung on tight as Luna continued to viciously pile drive me into her dripping pussy. I don't know how I kept myself under control enough to wait out Katrina's orgasm. I know my face was a sloppy mess. But I didn't care. I'm sure my ass was gaping when Luna pulled out. I didn't care about that either. This is what Luna had transformed Rudy's perfect trophy wife into. A desperate to cum, bathed in girl juice, anal slut.

I stayed on my hands and knees as Luna took her turn in the chair. At least she didn't make me clean her cock, although I would have. Instead she petted my head and stroked my hair as I ate her pussy. She let me do all the work instead of trying to grind on my face. I was happy about that because when she did cum, I had the pride of knowing I was responsible. I also knew it was finally my turn to close the party.

Did somebody else grab the strap-on and fuck me? Nope. That was disappointing. I was also surrounded by women who all liked to eat pussy, but did that happen? Again, nope. How about at least giving me a vibrator? Still, nope. Luna told me to lie down on the living room table and play with myself. Everybody circled the table much like they had done to Katrina fucking Faith. Had this been an adult movie, it would have looked like a circle jerk or bukkake. I was looking up and eight smiling faces looking down at me while my fingers danced on my clit. I'd like to tell you they were all masturbating while they watched me, but I think I outlasted all of them.

My orgasm didn't take long to build. Luna had made sure I was primed to cum one last time. Even if she had given me a g-spot vibrator, I doubt I could have lasted long enough to build up an explosive squirt. I am embarrassed to tell you how quickly I came. The women all clapped for me. That felt weird, but also warmed my heart. Everybody dressed and departed soon after my last climax. Luna kept me naked the rest of the day in my maid's capacity to clean up after everyone and to cook dinner. She and Julie didn't use me sexually that night. We were all pretty wiped out. I did sneak out to the pool house during the night and slipped into Luna's bed to hold her. I felt closer to her after the party. She didn't seem to mind and quickly went back to sleep.

Wednesday had some playtime, but mostly I was cleaning the house. I wanted it spotless. Luna went to work and about an hour later, Julie asked if we could go to the club. She wanted to see what it was all about. I told her we would have to stop to get cash. I didn't tell her about sniffers row, but I expected she would quickly learn about it. When we walked in, the place was packed. Carol quickly made drinks. Kitty was standing at the bar. She came over to me and asked, "Who is this tasty morsel?" I'm not sure she meant to sound predatory, but she did.

Julie offered Kitty her hand to shake and introduced herself. I told Kitty, "I hoped Julie could get a similar experience to my first one." She nodded and told us to take a booth. She also told Carol to put us on the house tab. I led Julie through the maze until we reached the booth near the VIP hallway. We sat down, Julie taking in all the sights. I explained the basic procedure. Luna had just started on the stage. Julie the waitress arrived with a second round of drinks. "Yesterday was amazing," she told us without specifying which part. When Kitty returned she had a small bag with her. I assumed it was a Lush or a different remote control toy. She looked at me and said, "You're needed in the back. I'll sit with Julie for a bit."

I wanted to respond, "Yes, Mistress," as she was in charge within these walls, but instead I just said, "Of course," and slipped out of the booth. I did not look back but headed to the dancer's hallway. The fluffing room was a bit less busy than my past visits. Maybe because the crowd was bigger and the girls were in a hurry to get on stage to start emptying the wallets of the men. I did wonder about Julie. In my mind, Kitty had already seduced her and was controlling the vibe as Julie sat ringside. I made sure she had enough money for a couple VIP dances if the mood struck her. With Kitty controlling her mood, I was sure she would have a public climax at some point.

Luna seemed happy to see me when she came backstage after her first round of dances. She didn't have me pleasure her that time, although Tiffany certainly did. After her second round of dances, Luna said I should go look at Julie. I didn't think she meant the waitress. I hurried back up front. Julie wasn't by the stage and she wasn't in our booth. Kitty still was and she had a devious look on her face as she toyed with her watch controlling the vibrator. Finally I spied Julie at a table toward the back near the DJ.

She was getting a very personal lap dance from a woman I didn't recognize. What struck me as odd was not only was Julie sitting on her hands, but her feet were looped around the chair's front legs. This served to immobilize her and spread her legs at the same time. Julie was wearing a short skirt, and while I couldn't see her panties, I knew it would take much to expose them. The dancer was skilled. I wouldn't mind taking her to the VIP myself.

Julie's head was tilted back and she had a look of ecstasy on her face. I knew that was thanks to Kitty. The dancer had her hands on Julie's neck as she swayed back and forth. Julie looked like she was about to cum and the dancer was all in on letting that happen. I suppose it is refreshing to dance for an orgasming woman instead of having some slobbering guy shoot in his pants. Surprisingly none of the other patrons seemed to notice the carnal display happening behind them. It was far more erotic than anything happening on the stage and it was making my panties wet.

I saw Julie scream as she came, but over the roar of the music, nobody heard her except probably the dancer. Julie stayed splayed on the chair, panting as she recovered. The dancer stopped by the booth to get praise from Kitty. I told her I would be happy to show my appreciation for what she did for my daughter (yes I said daughter not step-daughter) in the fluffing room. She said to give her half an hour, or so. I said sure. I wasn't leaving anytime soon and I was pretty sure Julie would want to stay too.

We ended up closing down the joint. Again. There were no new dancers initiated into the family last night, so it was a bit anticlimactic. I'd warmed up most of the dancers and brought three to orgasm. I think Julie came again in the VIP room, but our wild bachelor party fuck was not repeated. Back at home, Luna was video chatting with Katrina. This time I got to participate since their secret was out. Luna was in her element controlling the action for both of us and managed to get us to climax simultaneously. I slept with Luna again that night, but my thoughts were on Rudy returning in a few days and wondering how I could survive having my relationship with Luna and Julie go back into hiding. But we still had a couple of days to be together. Thinking of that finally let me drift off to sleep.

Thursday found me back in a slutty maid's costume, eating both my Mistresses during breakfast and cleaning the house. Julie and Luna lounged out by the pool while I worked. I hoped they would summon me to pleasure them again, but they didn't. About 8pm Julie announced she was going out. Luna seemed happy and after Julie drove off, she told me, "I've been waiting all day to get you alone." I liked the sound of that. My lingerie was left on the floor of the foyer. That felt like a message to Julie that she shouldn't have left us. Our first stop was the home theater. Luna had acquired copies of the videos Julie had made of me. They were playing on the projector. There I was larger than life during some of my most decadent experiences.

Luna told me to bend forward over the back of the theater seats. I assumed I was in for a spanking for being such a bad girl to let people video me in various forms of ecstasy. Fair enough. I was bad. But when I was bad, I was also oh so good. But I was wrong about the spanking. Luna started by using a riding crop on my butt. It stung so good and the heat quickly transferred to my pussy. "Mistress, may I touch myself?" I called out to her. I was surprised when Luna agreed to allow that, although her stipulation not to cum was expected. I snaked my right hand under my body and between my legs. Then Luna switched to a flogger. And it wasn't the cheap lightweight one Julie had bought.

Its sting was much different than the crop. No single lash was as sharp as the crop, but the fact that perhaps a dozen occurred at the same time and in different positions left my arousal nearing peak very quickly. I was still fingering myself, but I felt compelled to stop after four or five lashes on my back. It was too risky to rub my clit. I would have cum. It was a struggle not to cum anyway. Eventually I had to admit defeat and ask Luna to stop or I would climax. It seemed bringing me to that state was her goal and she stopped. She then told me to go up to the master bedroom while she turned off the projector and the lights.

Waiting for me on the bed were my four leather cuffs, my collar, and pair of nipple clamps, a plug and a blindfold. Oh, there was also a strap-on. I practically drooled when I saw what Luna had planned. My arousal had faded a bit as I walked upstairs. I knew Luna could make me cum whenever she was ready so not hanging on the edge was a good thing. I first put on the cuffs and collar. Luna told me she would handle the nipple clamps and butt plug. I laughed silently that the plug didn't look that big anymore, although it was probably as big as I had ever used. I lay down on the bed and positioned myself into a spread eagle. Luna made quick work of securing me to the corners of the bed with some rope strategically prepared in advance. She then started sucking and tweaking my nipples. It didn't take much effort on her part to get them hard. The sting of the clamps was formidable, but like the crop and the flogger, it went straight to my clit. Was I becoming a pain slut? I certainly enjoyed the pain of being stretched by the plug.

Finally Luna robbed me of my sight with the blindfold. The only reason I could think of was she intended to tease me before she let me cum and wanted to keep me off balance. Not that I could argue with her at this point, but I was OK with that. I heard her removing her clothes and then felt her climb onto the bed and eventually over me with her knees on my shoulders. I would have liked to see her hovering over me and when she asked me, "What is rule #1?" I joyfully answered, "Mistress cums first." Seconds later I felt her pussy brush my lips.

I briefly considered that she had blindfolded me because one of her friends had been hiding in the bathroom and I was about to pleasure her. But as the delicacy of Luna's flavor reached my tongue, I knew it was her. Much like at the party, Luna seemed content to let me do the work instead of using my face as a scratching post. I was fine with that. I always loved eating her pussy and was in no need to hurry her along. I don't know if she took longer than usual as time stood still as I pleasured my Mistress. Without my sight, my entire world was her pussy and giving her pleasure. I knew if I succeeded in making her happy, she would return the favor. Eventually she climaxed, and after maybe a minute to recover, dismounted my face. I thought I heard her putting on the strap-on. I was still licking her gift off my lips when I felt her climb back on the bed. This time she wasn't hovering over me. At least not over my head.

"Remember when I fucked you into submission on this very bed?" she asked me.

"Yes, Mistress," I replied. "Please do it again."

"As you wish," she said and soon after I felt the tip of the strap-on pressing against my labia. I tried to thrust my hips upward as much as the bondage would allow to capture her cock.

"You are a greedy little whore, aren't you," she mocked me.

"I'm your greedy little whore," I replied as she sank the length of her dildo into me.

"What about Julie?" she asked as she started fucking me in ernest.

"I'm her greedy little whore too," I shouted as already I could feel my orgasm, delayed in the basement, begin to build. Luna began to fuck me properly. By that I mean hard and fast so I was babbling in pleasure.

"Don't you dare cum until I tell you, slut," she hissed.

"I'll try, Mistress, but it's hard," I said breathlessly. Then she hit me with an Empire Strikes Back quote.

"Do or do not. There is no try," she said.

I'm not a Star Wars (or Star Trek nerd) but that phrase is in the American lexicon enough that I recognized it. I knew Luna wasn't into Sci-Fi either so it definitely seemed out of place. But it did distract my mind briefly from the fire between my legs and I appreciated that. I also appreciated that she didn't say it trying to impersonate Yoda. No matter why she said it, within thirty seconds I was begging for permission to cum. Luna took that moment to slow down her thrusts.

"Maybe I should leave you here for Julie to finish," she said sarcastically.

"No Mistress," I called out. "Please let me cum. You can leave me here for her and I'll do anything she wants, but let me cum now."

Right after that I felt the chain between the nipple clamps being pulled up. In my hyperaroused state, it didn't dawn on me that Luna didn't have a free hand to grab the chain. She was in a push up position fucking me missionary. But as before the pain went straight to my clit and when I felt hot breath on my ear and Julie's voice whispering to me that, "I know you will," I thrust my hips upward impacting my clit on Luna's hardness as she slammed into me and I came. You won't be surprised to know I came hard. And loud. And for a long time.

I don't know if Luna recorded this encounter, but part of me hoped she did so I could enjoy watching it over and over. As I finally started to come back to reality, I thanked my Mistresses and again pledged my neverending service to them. Julie gave me a passionate kiss and I think it was her who removed the nipple clamps as Luna was pulling out and got off the bed. I turned my head in anticipation of her having me clean her dildo. But instead another voice joined the conversation.

"Well that was interesting," I heard Rudy say. Reflexively I pulled on all my bindings attempting to escape.

"When I said I was glad you were getting along with Julie, this wasn't what I had in mind."

My brain was spinning and I started to hyperventilate. Luna started twisting the butt plug and tapping my clit. That wasn't helping matters. Neither was feeling her pull it out.

"Her ass is all ready for you daddy," Luna said.

The End...