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Lake Ontario (Part 2)
By Lauren Westley
We arrived at the Merchanson house and I was given the Master Bedroom. Jim
found her Frederick of Hollywood clothes and told me to use the sluttiest
outfit. I had already realized that I had better do as I was told and I found
this frilly little lavender dress that flared and the hem was scalloped. I
had thought Mrs. Merchanson was my size but this outfit seems real short. It
must have been at least 12 inches above the top of my knee and with matching
stockings and panties; I put on heels and came out of the room.
Jim was in the living room and motioned me to come over. He explained this
house would be the house I entertained in and cooked and cleaned. The guys
would come over and give me a picture. They would fill in the book at the
door after my services with a rating and perhaps a comment would be marked on
the photo and hung on the wall. They would leave their dirty clothes for me
to wash and iron. Each day a different guy or sometimes group of guys would
spend mealtime with me. I was to cook, clean and take care of cock.
I had thought Jim was going to stay here but he said he would be at one of
the other houses. He warned me not to try to escape (where would I go). Then
he instructed me to lie over his lap with my ass up. He was going to give me
a "sample spanking" so I would know the consequence. "Just 10 smacks," he
said, but these would be lightest I could hope to receive."
Obediently I folded myself down over his lap and felt his hand lift the skirt
of my dress up and pull my panties down. "Oh, and don't forget when ever your
punishment is through, stand up, curtsy, say "thank you sir" and then pull up
your panties. In that order, do you understand"?
I nodded my head as a wave of fear swept over me. This wasn't the tender love
I thought about as I sat earlier listening to "Romanza". No, this was
something far different then my private thoughts over the years. But, this
was what was happening and this would be my memory from now on.
OH.. OH.it hurt so much as his hand came down. It was hard.very HARD.my ass
burned and by the time the fifth wallop came down, I was crying. Crying
uncontrollably as he finally finished spanking me. I stood up the tears
dripping down my cheeks falling off my chin and landing on my chest and
curtsied. Saying, "Thank you sir," I pulled up my lavender panties and cried
some more.
Soon they had left and I stood in the kitchen. There were boxes of food for
me to put away in the refrigerator and in just a few hours I could expect the
first of the beaus who would come bringing gifts of sexual pictures. On the
refrigerator was a new list. It said breakfast at 9am, lunch at 1pm and
dinner at 7pm. Only from midnight till breakfast would I be free, unless
someone spent the night.
I had to plan dinner and wonder who was coming over. Or, how many were coming
over. Each meal was to be made for four not including myself. I was to serve
these meals and eat leftovers if there were any.
Well, what is a girl suppose to do. My feminine side was now out in the most
bizarre way. Even though I shuddered, I also was titillated with the idea of
16 guys. I cooked dinner and heard the doorbell ring at 6:30 pm.
Walking to the door wearing the lavender dress and a still smarting bottom I
opened it to see two bikers. They didn't appear gruff and said "good
evening." I replied back and they came in and handed me two photos. Actually,
the photos turned out to be one that was separated into two parts. I looked
at the photos and could tell instantly that it had come from
alt.sex.erotic.facials. I even knew it was from the dogfart series. It showed
a pretty girl in the one finishing a blowjob and the guy had laid a thick wad
of cum on her tongue. She was smiling as she showed off the white glob down
the center of her tongue. His cock was touching her cheek and a small stream
of semen dabbled her chin. One of his hands held her head and the other
rubbed her throat as if the next picture would be her swallowing. I exhaled
as I thought this would be me soon.
The other biker's picture was a guy just pulling out of the same girls ass.
It was evident he had just shot his load into her since her still opened
asshole shimmered with white cum. Her panties were down around her knees as
his cock dripped a last string of cum which seemed head for the cotton crotch
in her panties. My own ass squeezed as I held the photo.
"Would you like dinner?" I asked as I dated the photos and marked them with
my initials to show I had received them.
The doorbell rang again and before another 15 minutes had gone by my book at
the door had been filled with photos for the next several days. The photos
with my initials and time for fulfillment were sitting in a folder on the
table near the door. It was obvious from the pile that I would be eating more
cum then anything else.
The two bikers, they didn't even tell me their names that time, wanted
dinner. So, I made spaghetti and tomato sauce. (It was the bottled kind, but
I put a little wine and garlic in it.) They sat at the table as I served and
felt my ass under my dress. Rubbing my leg, the one biker talked about how
soon, "you will be gliding your ass from my lubrication. It will make you
walk even more girlie. Haaa.Haaaa."
The other biker asked me if I feel like having an orgasm when a guy cums in
my mouth. I was sure I'd better respond appropriately and told him, "yes." He
smiled with approval. When dinner was finally over they had me clear the
table and meet them in the living room. I was to bring them a couple of
beers. The refrigerator was well stocks with beers and next to it was several
cases to keep filling it with. I brought two bottles of Bud with me to the
living room and handed them to them.
They had put some music on and asked me to show them a sexy dance that would
make them want to shoot their loads into me. I couldn't believe that I had to
make them want to fuck me. But I did dance and soon their cocks hardened. I
knew that because they unzipped and let their cocks hang out as I danced.
"Come here honey and suck this," said the biker who would soon be in my ass.
I knelt down and felt my red lips push open as his cock slid in my mouth. The
other guy rubbed my head as his cock dangled and bounced around my face.
Finally, the guy with the cock in my mouth told me to pull down my panties
and get my 'pussy' ready for some fucking.
In just a few moments I was in the position of the photo just 10 minutes or
so before it was shot. I was sucking the one bikers cock and the other was
banging in and out of me. I was oblivious to anything but cock. They were
hard and throbbed and I felt like they owned me. I was writhing on them.
Wanting their cum and suddenly I felt my asshole slithering wet as he started
to shoot his cum. His voice shuddered and he moaned, "yeah baby have a little
of this." But before I had much time to single out the load filling my ass
the other guy spurted deep into my throat coating my tonsils. I swallowed and
my own little cock looked to be rubbed but I couldn't do anything but take
their cum and spin my mind.
When they were finished they had me lick them clean and put their cocks away
and finally pull my panties up and thank them. I could feel his cum in my ass
move as if my asshole was gargling with it. They finished up and then went
and wrote on the photo and push pinned it to the wall and left. Before I
could even go and read what they wrote, the doorbell rang.
Another biker was there. He came in and dropped some clothes on the floor.
Then he took his photograph and showed it to me. It was from
alt.sex.erotic.facials and showed a girls face with her mouth open. Her
tongue was hanging out and a penis was still discharging cum into a puddle on
her tongue. She had a small silver ball that had been pierce through her
tongue and cum almost covered it.
Just then I felt a little cum leak into my panties. I wondered if he could
tell. I was so self-conscious. Then he told me to come over to the table and
he took out a kit and placed it on the table and sat down. He motioned me to
kneel. As I did so even more cum leaked into my panties.
Opening the kit I could see several things and immediately knew it was for
piercing. I began to say no but even before the word came out he slapped my
face and said, "Just do as you are told." Within minutes I was wearing studs
in my ears and my tongue was out. He sprayed my tongue and it became cold and
then he pierced it and put a stud with a ball like the picture through my
tongue. I was so scared then that I peed a little into the crotch of my
panty. I could feel the warmth against my balls and my ass slippery from the
cum coating.
He got up and said he would be back in the morning for his clean clothes and
said I must smell his clothes before and after I washed them. "Put your nose
deep into my briefs and inhale," he said. He didn't say why but he was
emphatic about it. He also said he wanted breakfast when he came over and he
would be serving me mine as well. Then he left. I cried for a while and then
realized I'd better clean up since I was tired. The ball felt so funny in my
mouth. It was just another thing that subjugated me. It made me more woman
than man.
I went over to the door and picked up his clothes. There were a couple of
t-shirts, socks and some briefs. The underwear was stained with brown in the
seat and a little yellow stain in the crotch. I didn't want to smell them,
but if I didn't then what. I held them for at least 10 minutes looking at
them before I finally had the nerve to lift them to my nose and smell them.
They smelled nasty. So did the socks and t-shirts.
The only way to get them done was to wash them by hand. I washed his shorts
till they came clean and then put them all in the washing machine. Finally I
was finished and went to bed. But even going to bed took an hour to take off
the makeup, bathe and wash the cum out of my ass and then put on the sexy
little negligee that Mrs. Merchanson had in her draw. I set the alarm for
6:30 and drifted off to sleep.
Brrrrriiiiinnnnnngggggg...Brrrriiiiiinnnnnngggggg. The alarm woke me from a
deep sleep. I wondered if yesterday was just a dream but as I woke I knew it
wasn't. The stud in my tongue was definite proof. And the mirror in the
bathroom proved more with matching gold balls surrounding my ear lobes. I
decided to make the most of it and bathed in a perfumed scented bath. It was
so relaxing. I sat there and then realized that I'd better get ready since
the biker who had pierced me would be over for breakfast soon.
I hadn't had much to eat myself. Jim had told me I could only eat the
leftovers off the plate with the same knife and fork. It was as if he wanted
to completely humiliate me. Last night I had barely eaten a little spaghetti
and a piece of meatball one of them had left. When I put it in my mouth with
his fork my stomach churned. So I was hungry. I even weighted myself and had
lost 2 lbs since earlier in the week.
I sat at Mrs. Merchanson's makeup table and made sure my nail and toes had
polish on them. Soon I was looking very feminine as I put on a teddy and a
robe. (again those instructions that I was to dress after I had cleaned up
from breakfast. There were so many instructions.)
Then, I walked out to the kitchen and started to put away the clean dishes
and fold the clothes I had washed. (I smelled them again). Finally, coffee,
bacon, toast were ready and the eggs scrambled and ready to cook when the
doorbell rang.
I went to the door and opened it saying "good morning Sir." He put his arm
around me and felt my ass and then pulled the belt off my robe. So I was
standing there with my robe opened showing my teddy and the two-inch slippers
with little pink powder puffs featherlike appliqus over the tops.
He had a small box with a pink bow and handed it to me. "This is from Jim for
you to wear all the time," he said. I held the box and was happy to get a
present. I wondered if it was jewelry but the box was too big for that. I
began to unwrap it and when I finally opened it there was a butt plug in it.
"Put it in now, he said. Only a biker can take it out except from midnight to
8am when you are home alone. Then you can remove it without permission.
Otherwise you have to ask permission to remove it. And, when you ask you have
to explain why in a credible feminine fashion. What do you say?"
"Thank you Sir," I answered and then proceeded to work it into my ass and
felt it finally position itself. I felt funny when I walked but he
complimented me and said he would have 3 eggs scrambled as I started to
finish breakfast for him.
I brought his food to the table and he instructed me to just stand next to
him as he ate. Now and then his fingers would rub under my panties and touch
the butt plug.
"Are you hungry," he asked.
"Yes Sir, I replied.
"Then why don't you get under the table and start with my cock so you can get
your protein. Also, do you know why we pierced your tongue?"
"No, I answered as I knelt down and crawled under the table. Before I could
unzip him, he pulled my head close to his pants and asked, "Did you smell my
underwear last night? I answered yes and then he instructed me to smell again
and I did.
He let my head go back and told me to unzip him and start sucking him.
"The reason is because it stimulates a guy's cock to shoot even a bigger
load. As the ball rubbed along a cock it drives us crazy. So now you will be
a 'great' cocksucker.
My red nails had just found his cock as he finished and felt it warm in my
fingers. It wasn't as big as the cock the filled my ass last night but it was
thick. My butt plugs filled my ass I started to suck his cock. He reminded me
that when he came he wanted to do what the photo showed and that I shouldn't
swallow it until he gave permission.
I knew that soon I would look the same way. As I sucked his cock he ate his
breakfast. Every now and then he would put a hand under the table and pump my
head on his cock. He was only semi-hard and after about 10 minutes he tapped
me on the head and said, "let's go over to the sofa."
I crawled out from under the table and stood up. He smiled at me and said my
lipstick was smeared and to put some more on. When I came back to the room he
was sitting on the sofa with his dick sticking out. His pants were down
around his legs and his underwear just above them. He motioned me to sit down
and I did. He wanted to know why girls liked the taste of cum so much. I
replied that it 'tastes good.' He laughed and then pulled my head down to his
cock. Moments later I was between his knees with his cock deep in my throat.
It grew fat and hard and pumped my mouth. He seemed to like rubbing it on the
stud on my tongue and started to moan. Suddenly he pulled my head off his
cock by my hair and had me open my mouth and stick my tongue out.
The first squirt was actually just a wet clear stream that hit me in the eye
and nose. Instantly after that he started pumping cum on my tongue. It was
warm and globby and puddled up on my tongue. When he finished he wiped his
cock in my hair and held my head up with his cock under my chin and a hand on
my head.
"Smile honey," he said. I did the best I could. And just as suddenly he
snapped a picture. "Don't swallow sweetie till I tell you to," he admonished.
I must have knelt that way for 10 or 15 minutes with his cum on my tongue, my
bare knees on the floor and my teddy showing off with my robe wide open.
Finally he tapped my throat and said for me to enjoy my breakfast. I
swallowed his cum into my belly.
He got up and went to the door and wrote on the picture and hung it on the
wall. He put the camera down on the table and told me that anyone could use
it and they would develop the photos when the roll was done and match them to
the photos to see which looked better. And then he was off.
Should I write the final chapter? Lauren
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