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The Charity Dinner - Chapter One

Jemma found herself in something of a predicament. This is not what she had in mind when she left for the charity dinner earlier in the evening. Definitely not. Right now she was suspended three feet off the ground her legs and arms spread wide and she was completely naked. Her magnificent breasts dangled provocatively and her long blonde hair hung down partly covering her face. A ball-gag was stuffed in her mouth and strapped around her slim neck.

Jemma really wished that her hair was covering all her face to hide the excruciating embarrassment and humiliation that she felt at this moment. Because right now she was on display and she was powerless to do anything about it. In front of her were all  the charity dinner guests, the great and good of the local community, a few minor celebrities, personal friends and acquaintances. She hung before them, above the stage, exposed for all to see.

She tried to avoid looking at them or making eye contact but she found herself gazing out into the room. Dinner had finished and the guests were enjoying drinks, there was the sound of chatter in the room and a feeling of great excitement. People looked up at her from time to time with lecherous looks in their eyes, feasting on the view. A few came over to take pictures, admire her close-up, discuss her and point at her knowingly.

She could see that the waitresses were both naked now. Indeed the pretty brunette who winked at her earlier was bent over a table near the stage and that footballer who’s name she couldn’t remember had a finger in her pussy while his trophy wife fondled her tits and kissed her lips passionately??

Just a short while ago Jemma was happily sat amongst the other guests enjoying her dinner. She was the special guest, in honour of her good charitable deeds and generous donations. The Master of Ceremonies called everyone to attention and invited Jemma up onto the stage. She beamed with pride as he told everyone what a wonderful person she was and then announced she was to receive a special prize. He moved behind her and she was shocked when he pulled her hands firmly behind her back. ‘Let go of me you stupid man’ she shouted as she tried to pull away. But he had a firm grip on her wrists, she kicked out at him making contact with his ankles but it was no good he wouldn’t let go.

Two guys leapt up on stage, at last she thought, my rescuers. But she was mistaken, the Master of Ceremonies told them to grab her ankles and she was lifted up as she struggled to break free. She screamed out for help as a length of tape was slapped across her mouth. Lengths of rough rope were tied around her ankles and thrown over the roof beam above. Quickly they hoisted her up by her ankles til she was hanging upside down above the stage. A round of applause broke out amongst the diners followed by murmers of approval. Jemma couldn’t believe what was happening.

Her dress slipped down off her legs revealing her favourite silk panties, she could feel the cold across her exposed thighs. She felt so vulnerable and powerless. More rope was tied to her wrists and soon she was hanging facedown from the roof. There was laughter in the room as they watched her wriggling and writhing in a vain attempt to break free.

The Master of Ceremonies stepped forward ’Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you Jemma’ he announced to more applause. He produced a pair of scissors and waved them in her face as she looked horrified. ‘Who will perform the first cut? Mr Mayor I believe would be appropriate, please step forward’. He took the scissors and cut across both shoulders of her expensive designer dress, the front fell away revealing her matching bra. Jemma fought back a tear as she could see everyone watching intently. Two more guests came up cutting away more of her dress. The next one stood behind her, she felt the cold of the steel blades slide up her inner thighs and ass as her snipped away the last of her dress. He slid he hand up her smooth thigh and made her shiver.

To more applause the chairman of the charity came forward and cut away her bra straps as her magnificent breasts fell out to the great delight of her audience. She sobbed now as this public humiliation went from bad to worse. She was shaking with fear, anxiety and desperation. Finally when her panties were cut away tears streamed down her cheeks. Here she was, exposed before her peers naked as she was born her tits and pussy on show for all to see.

Swinging above the stage Jemma was in great discomfort. The tape over her mouth was removed and quickly replaced by a ball-gag forcing her to breath heavily through her nose. The two waitresses were called up on stage and the MC invited them to take advantage of her. The brunette lifted her head by the hair and pushed her tits in Jemma’s face rubbing her nipples all over. Meanwhile the blonde was between her legs licking her pussy and nibbling her lips. Despite the humiliation Jemma couldn’t help feeling herself becoming wet. She felt her lips being spread and a finger slip in her cunt. She moaned as another finger went in and slowly started to slide in and out forcing her to rock back and forward on the ropes.

Her arms were so sore now but this was starting to feel good. The brunette fondled Jemma’s magnificent dangling tits, rolling and pinching her nipples between her fingers. She took one in her mouth sucked and licked and bit hard making her shudder. The waitress took some thin rope and wrapped it tightly first around one hanging tit then the other. As her cunt was being finger fucked her tits began to swell and turn red then purple like a grape ready for harvesting. They were getting very sore Jemma hoped this wouldn’t last much longer but the brunette had other ideas. She produced a long black leather whip and displayed it to Jemma with an evil look in her eyes.

The blonde spread Jemma’s cunt wider and forced a third finger inside making ner moan even more as she probed in and out deeper and faster. The brunette slapped the whip hard across her tits making her jump and scream in pain, and bringing great laughter and approval from the audience. Feeling encouraged she whipped Jemma again landing right on her swollen painful tits, the tip catching her nipple. More swift hits followed leaving streaks across her tits, never missing the target. Jemma started to feel an orgasm building from the fingering in her soaking cunt as the cruel whip tortured her purple tits, sobbing from the pain and pleasure, tears rolling down her cheeks. Her body was shaking and swaying on the ropes from this evil treatment.

The blonde realised she was bringing her close to cumming and laughed as she withdrew her juice covered fingers and whispered ‘no orgasm for you slut’ in Jemma’s ear. She took hold of a tit and Jemma cried out in shock and pain. Then she slowly raked her long finger nails over the engorged purple skin. The pain was excruciating Jemma thought she was going to pass out.

She could feel her cunt juices dripping from her pussy and down her thigh. The brunette moved aroung between her legs and inspected her glistening soaked cunt. Jemma hoped she was going to make her cum and begged a muffled plea through her ball-gag. But she was not to be so lucky. The waitress lifted her whip and brought it crashing down between her legs right on her aroused cunt. The pain was like nothing she had experienced before and her scream echoed around the room. The crowd gasped then roared as they saw Jemma bouncing and thrashing on the ropes. The brunette followed with an upward stroke then down again and up, each time whipping her pussy lips hard. Jemma was losing all control from this severe punishment, she was crying in agony and long strings of saliva hung from her mouth down to the stage. Her whole body was shaking as more blows landed on cunt. Then just as she thought she could take no more a shuddering climax suddenly took hold of her, she screamed out and bucked and thrashed on the ropes, the whip mercilessly torturing her cunt. She orgasmed like she never had before, lost total control of herself and pissed all over the floor, her humiliation complete as she fainted and hung limply from the ropes.

Some time later Jemma woke to find herself spreadeagled and firmly tied down to one of the dining tables. Her arms and legs ached so much, and she sighed as she felt cum oozing from her pussy, she realised she had been fucked as she hung unconscious from the ropes. Looking around, Jemma saw the MC standing near her with his cock hanging out his trousers and an evil leer on his face, he smirked at her as they made eye contact. Her tits and face were covered in cum, other diners had apparently taken advantage of the situation to masturbate over her.

Jemma had never felt so dirty and humiliated and yet she sensed new lusts and desires awakening in her. She had always had fantasies about being used as a fuckslut yet she never imagined it could ever happen to her. Here she was now, the centre of attention, alone and at the mercy of the whole audience.

Hands gripped her hair and yanked her head back and down, Jemma opened her mouth to scream giving the guy the opportunity he wanted to stuff his cock inside. She gagged as his semi-erect member filled her mouth and jabbed the back of her throat. He moved his hands around her throat in a strangle hold, massaging her neck and pushing hard with his hips he forced his cock head to slide down her throat. His balls slapped her face as she gasped for breath, desperate for air, he pulled out then rammed his now erect shaft back deep down her throat.

She writhed in panic and gagged as his cock continued to deepthroat her, then as she felt his head deep inside she lurched and began to vomit. Her yellow puke forced up past his cock spluttering out her mouth and sprayed over her face. He pulled out as Jemma coughed and spewed vomit all down her face and over his cock. The watching crowd roared with laughter at the sight as Jemma plummeted further depths of humiliation.

Undeterred he slid his cock back down her throat, she was repulsed by the taste of her own vomit. He fucked her harder now squeezing her head back between his legs as he finally shot his load down her throat. He wiped his cock on her face as cum and vomit trickled out her mouth. She hung her head mouth wide open and exhausted from the pounding she had received from this guy who’s face she didn’t even see.

A voice from the crowd spoke up ‘looks like she’s got a little dirty ladies and gentleman, perhaps she could do with a clean’. A murmer of agreement spread around and Jemma was relieved thinking she was going to be released and taken to shower off.

But her hopes were short-lived as another guy stood by her face and pulled down his zip. He pulled out his flaccid cock and rubbed it across her face and slapped her mouth. Then standing back he started to urinate over her face, washing the cum and vomit down through her long blonde hair. She gasped as he aimed into her mouth spraying his piss inside. Jemma had never received a golden shower before and was in a complete state of shock as her mouth filled with his warm piss. She spit it out and got a slap across her face ’swallow it cunt’ he commanded. Feeling totally humiliated she opened her mouth and tried to obey.as he pissed in her mouth. She gulped the warm piss feeling it flow down her bruised throat and received some applause from the audience. 

Then a middle-aged woman climbed up onto the table. Jemma recognised her as one of the town’s leading businesswomen. Diane had a well-earned reputation as a ruthless demanding woman both in and out of work, and was commonly reckoned to have bi-sexual tendacies. At 48 she still had a great figure, one that Jemma admired and wondered what a night with her would be like.

Now Diane stood over Jemma straddling her body as she lay helpless. She lifted her long dress above her hips revealing her bare shaven pussy. ‘Go Diane let her have it’ some one cried from the cried. Jemma held her breath looking up at her pussy smiling lecherous face. Diane squatted slightly to pull back her pussy lips and sighed as first she let go a trickle of golden piss, splashing down over Jemma’s stomach and she flinched in horror as Diane started to empty her bladder over her. Warming to the task she adjusted her aim and a torrent of pee sprayed over Jemma’s sore tits splashing some of the crowd who had got closer to get a better view of the entertainment. Jemma was receiving the golden shower treatment on her face and over her tits now as the warm fluids washed across her, mixing with the sweat, cum and vomit already caked on her body.

When both had emptied their bladders over her the guy pushed his cock in her mouth and ordered her to suck it clean and Diane straddled Jemma, rubbed her wet pussy up and down her body. Then she leaned over and whispered in her ear ‘that’s just the start Jemma slut, the night has only just begun’, then she kissed her passionately on the lips.

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All for Charitybyclinton09©[©2011 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18 WITH IDENTITIES DISGUISED; FOR AGES 21 OR ABOVE][Son is drafted by his mom to be an item to auction off for charity; he ends up having to service 3 incredibly hot MILF's—then one last one: his mom!] *Let me 'set the table for you'. You won't understand what's going on until you understand the players. If you've seen 'Desperate Housewives' or 'Real Housewives of xxxxx County', then you're up to speed and can...

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Charity At Work 2 Do Fries Come With That

Introduction: Welcome to the Burger Baron! In the last memoirs of moi, Charity Jones, the search for the dreaded summer job had reached its first hurdle, I am a sex magnet. To be fair, if I hadnt insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldnt have been drawn into the insane sex triangle that was his marriage to Mrs Smith. A simple babysitting job turned into a torrid series of threesomes , with me being the meat in their crazy sandwich. It was two weeks and three torrid threeways later that...

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Charity at Work 5 May I take Your Coat and Cock

Introduction: Charity lands an easy gig After that rather heavy last recounting I bet everyone is the mood for something lighter. Good news! You got it. Charity Jones here. PTA mom by day, cockslut by night. Regaling you again with tales of my long journey from horny nympho teen to horny nympho cougar. When I last left you I had just finished learning painful lessons about myself and the journey with my cock-master George. I was gainfully employed as Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie...

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Charity at Work 5 May I take Your Coat and Cock

Good news! You got it. Charity Jones here. PTA mom by day, cockslut by night. Regaling you again with tales of my long journey from horny nympho teen to horny nympho cougar. When I last left you I had just finished learning painful lessons about myself and the journey with my cock-master George. I was gainfully employed as Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store, dating a wonderful guy, surrounded my great friends and family and putting out for any monster cock that came...

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Charity At Work 2 Do Fries Come With That

To be fair, if I hadn’t insisted on sucking off Mr Smith then I wouldn’t have been drawn into the insane sex triangle that was his marriage to Mrs Smith. A simple babysitting job turned into a torrid series of threesomes ; with me being the meat in their crazy sandwich. It was two weeks and three torrid threeways later that I quit my burgeoning career in babysitting. It was still early July, so I still had plenty of summer left ahead of me. I had come out of the babysitting gig with a...

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Charity begins at home Part 1

Charity begins at home (Part 1)I had lost count how many times I nearly tripped up as I raced back home, but when I reached the gate and swung it open, I paused and began to reflect on the events of the last 24hrs and what Auntie had done to me.Suddenly fear gripped me as I thought what if Mother discovers our secret because I blurt something out or she accidentally see’s my shaved tuft of pubic hair.Oh what a mess, and I started to panic, sweating and shivering, not just from running home.I...

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CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME

Saturday morning, and Jenny had woken up feeling very horny. Although this was nothing new in her world! She lay in bed enjoying the feel of the cool crisp sheets gently rubbing against her naked body, especially her sensitive nipples.She looked wistfully at the empty space beside her. Steve, her partner, had had to pop in to work early to sort out some problem, but with the promise to be back as soon as he could. "Typical Steve," she muttered to herself. "Just when you need his big cock, he's...

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Charity Has its Rewards

This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin; the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...

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Black Charity

Black Charity Part OneThe Connecting DoorThe shop was just like any other charity shop, rows of second hand clothes on moveable racks, old books, toys, nick nacks, paintings, photographs, books, CDs, tools, cutlery, plates, musical instruments some vinyl records and cassette tapes although we no longer accepted them. No electrical goods either, but furniture, sporting goods, basically all unwanted junk and all donated to charity.The window frames were sky blue once but the paint was flaking...

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Charity

Charity. I am married 5 yrs. to my wife who is a fitness fanatic and goes to gym 3 times a week. She has a very nice figure and I am just a tad taller than her. I when she wears high heels we are the same height. I work in admin and can work from home a lot. She came home the other day very excited about a charity event her woman's group was going to hold and that the husbands would be the waitresses and kooks. It was going to be an evening event with a small dance area and guests...

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The Price of Charity 1 The Kindness of Strangers

Part 1: The Kindness of Strangers Nathan had learned that Charity could be a troublesome thing. As a person, she had slept with him for a month before running off with his savings, his TV, and his luxury cherry-red convertible. The Charity of his auto insurance only covered the book price of the car, which turned out to be a fraction of the price he'd gone into debt to buy it for. Without a car and with an empty bank account, he had no way to get to that high-paying job he held across...

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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 3 Gotta Hve Faith

Introduction: Charity meets a new friend We sat in church listening to a sermon on the bonds of family, both Momma and I wearing sunglasses and feeling rather ragged. We were both suffering hangovers, but the nature of our hangovers were very much different. Whilst Mommas head was pounding after along hard night of drinking, my body was aching from a long hard night of being pounded. Sitting in the pew I couldnt believe I was no longer a virgin! The last 24 hours had been very intense and I...

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My big charity gangbang

Until I became involved with Steve I hadn’t realised just how big the guys that take part in competitive boat races are. I’m only five feet five inches tall, and he towered over me even when I wore high heels, but some of the guys that he rowed with were even taller. I think one of them was something like six feet nine, and they were all extremely fit. Our relationship only lasted a few months until he took up a new opportunity overseas, but it was a lovely warm summer, and we spent much of our...

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My Wifes Charity Striptease Part 3

(Read parts 1 and 2 first. Honest, it's worth it!)Those of you have been following this story will know that my wife, Sue, works for a charity and had agreed, much to my amazement, to perform a striptease for a group of our (male) friends. This was in return for very generous donations to Sue’s charity and in guarantee of anonymity and that everyone kept it secret, e.g. from their wives who are also our friends! Sue had subsequently agreed to a further session where the guys took nude photos of...

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Its All for Charity A Little Winter Tail Part 7

I pulled into my garage when I got home from work. All the way home I was contemplating whether I should ask my husband about his lunch with John and Megan. Despite my overwhelming curiosity, I decided I wasn't going to say anything and I would just wait and see if he mentioned it. I felt like with all that had happened with me recently, I didn't want him to feel like I was questioning him or jealous. That's all I needed was for him to get defensive and then start questioning me.To my...

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Charity At Work 4 Learning the Hard Way

It’s Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾ lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, that’s where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome, rich and hung like a fucking horse. Dominant, masterful, able to melt...

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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 3 Gotta Hve Faith

Sitting in the pew I couldn’t believe I was no longer a virgin! The last 24 hours had been very intense and I felt as if they were happening to someone else. I had always planned on saving myself for marriage, but I admitted to myself I loved what had happened and I wanted more and more sex. It was hardly this secret ritual between married couples that the church had taught me.. It was hot , raw sex, oure fucking and I wanted to do it again. But not today, I was way too sore from last...

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Charity Has its Rewards

This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin, the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...

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Charity At Work 4 Learning the Hard Way

Introduction: the difference between a slut and a whore What time is it? Its Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾, lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, thats where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome,...

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Sweet Charity

You may have heard of the phrase sweet charity, well in my case it was certainly sweet to me. I have built up a large part of my CD wardrobe through judicious visits to charity shops wherever I may be in the country. In one of my local charity shops there's an assistant called Wendy who I would judge is in her mid fifties but looking well on it. She's always well turned out in neat blouses, always a just above the knee skirt, never bare legs and 3 to 4 inch heels of various kinds. I must admit...

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Charity Ball

Charity Ball By Sissy Lizzy I'd decided to take one or two years off between high school and college, so that I could learn more about the real world, and was talking to my mom, when Karen, my long time friend stopped by with some big news. "Kelly," she cried out, "You won't believe this. I've just won two tickets to the Landsown Charity custom ball on the radio." "My God, Karen," mom almost shrieked, "Those tickets are worth $500 each." "That's fantastic," I joined in....

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Sweet Charity

You may have heard of the phrase sweet charity, well in my case it was certainly sweet to me. I have built up a large part of my CD wardrobe through judicious visits to charity shops wherever I may be in the country. In one of my local charity shops there's an assistant called Wendy who I would judge is in her mid fifties but looking well on it. She's always well turned out in neat blouses, always a just above the knee skirt, never bare legs and 3 to 4 inch heels of various kinds. I must admit...

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