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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS
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Chapter Five
Alicia woke to find sunlight streaming through partially opened
curtains. Sometime during the night she must have drifted off to sleep,
exhausted from her sexual escapades. She was still bound to the bed,
but someone had been kind enough to remove her gag. A taste of sticky
semen on her lips explained why her gag had been removed.
Alicia's blindfold was only partially intact. Apparently it had
been pushed askew by the amorous kisses of her unknown paramour.
Perhaps he, or a girlfriend, had wanted to check if she was really
asleep, or only faking it. Maybe the man had used his stiff penis to push
up the blindfold.
The room appeared to be empty from Alicia's somewhat limited
vantage point (at least no one was standing), but she did hear the sound
of soft breathing, as if at least one couple (whether male and female or
both female, Alicia couldn't tell) was sleeping nearby. Lilith entered
the room.
"Well, how's my little darling?" Lilith asked.
"Okay, I guess," Alicia answered, shifting restlessly in her bonds.
"Do I get untied for breakfast, or is someone going to sit down next to
me here and spoon feed me?" Alicia asked.
"My, that's an interesting proposition," Lilith said, smiling
delightedly. "You should be careful what you say around me, I might get
ideas." Alicia squirmed. She wanted to say something, but despite all
she had been through with Lilith, she was embarrassed.
"Except for needing a quick brush," Lilith said, inspecting Alicia's
sticky mouth, "you look fresh as a daisy! And that despite the fact that
you were pleasured with a feather. That's because I exhausted your
love juices earlier in the evening. So you're all set for our next little
adventure!"
"If I pee in this bed I won't be!" Alicia blurted out. The pressure
in her bladder had become too much to bear.
"I thought you had something you wanted to tell me," Lilith said,
suddenly reaching down and tickling Alicia's tummy.
"No! Please! I'll wet the bed!" Alicia cried. Lilith's finger slipped
down to tickle her cunny, but then withdrew. A young girl entered
behind Lilith, naked except for a slim link chain around her waist and a
pair of iron wrist cuffs which, for the moment at least, were not
snapped together.
"Shall I untie her, ma'am?" the girl, named Debbie, asked.
"Please do! Or she'll ruin my sheets!" Lilith said. "Then she might
have to pay for them, with the only currency she has on her." Alicia
winced at that, holding herself in. She well knew that the only
currency she presently possessed was her inviting bottom.
Debbie sat down, all softness and curves, and gently began
untying the nylon which held Alicia's right wrist fast. Alicia, her
interest in female breasts sparked by her admiration of Kimmy's,
couldn't help but gaze at Debbie's. They were as white and soft as
Debbie's demeanor, and jiggled with her every move. Their pendant
beauty (or perhaps, Alicia told herself, it was the semen) caused her to
lick her lips.
Lilith reached down and let her finger graze one of Debbie's
bosoms.
"They are lovely, aren't they?" Lilith said to Alicia. The blonde
nodded faintly, looked away, then licked her lips again, as if to indicate
that the whetting of her lips was not related to an adoration of
Debbie's rich endowment.
"Now we must plan your day," Lilith said as Debbie freed one of
Alicia's hands. Alicia sprang up, as best she could, and rolled onto her
left side to tear at the nylon holding her wrist. Her legs were still
spread wide and tied. Alicia's bottom still rested on a pillow which
lofted her pussy deliciously into the air. Alicia tore at the nylon with
her fingers, but it was frustratingly tight.
"Please, let me do it," Debbie said, ambling on her knees across
the bed. "It's my job. I know how to do it without breaking my nails."
"Could you please go faster?" Alicia blurted. Lilith laughed. She
relished the spectacle of a beautiful young female in distress.
"You could help too, you know," Alicia said to Lilith.
"The butler only trained Debbie, because of his special affection
for her. I'd break my nails," Lilith said.
"I'm going to bite mine," Alicia said. Her urinary sphincter
tingled. She winced as she struggled to hold back the flow.
"Hmm," Lilith said, counting on her fingers. "You've been whacked
on your bottom, tummy, legs, and breasts. Not bad for one night. Which
did you like best?"
"Neither," Alicia replied. "A little less flagellating and a little
more cock would vastly improve your parties." Lilith laughed, throwing
her head back, her jugs wobbling in their nudity above her leather skirt.
"I do wish you'd let me," Debbie said in a whining tone. She had
just located the weak spot in the knot and began to undo it.
"Partake of his penis?" Lilith said to Debbie, knowing that she
was referring to the butler who liked her.
"Mmm, something like that," Debbie said, feigning innocence. Her
tongue extended awkwardly out the corner of her mouth as she
continued her work.
"You're being reserved, my dear," Lilith said. "One day soon when
you come over after school I'm going to order you to strip and then
dress you in a lovely leather outfit. Then you will know that it is time
for you."
Debbie undid the knot and Alicia sighed with relief and sat up.
She braced her palms behind her and stretched, tossing her head back
and shaking out her long lemon locks. She wiggled her toes.
Debbie knelt at the foot of the bed, her bottom invitingly high in
the air and wiggling as she worked. Alicia, feeling she had gained a
temporary reprieve from her desire to pee since she had sat up, sat
looking at Debbie's derriere in frustration. She almost wanted to take
her palm to it and whack her to hurry her up.
"Couldn't we cut the fucking things?!" Alicia asked Lilith in
frustration.
"No, but we can cut the fucking, if you like," Lilith responded.
Alicia leaned forward and, just reaching Debbie, bit her bottom.
"Owww!" Debbie cried.
"Hurry up!" Alicia said. Debbie put a hand to her bottom and
rubbed it, pouting.
"That wasn't nice," Lilith said reprovingly to Alicia.
"Did she leave teeth marks?" Debbie asked, attempting to look at
her injured cheek. Lilith bent close.
"Only mild ones, dear," Lilith said. She looked at Alicia. "Kiss it,"
she said.
"What?!" Alicia asked. She wrenched upward as the desire to
urinate seized her again.
"If you wet my bed I'll give you the paddling of your life, whether
you want to go home or not," Lilith warned. "Now do as I say."
Alicia felt a tinge of fear. She leaned forward and extended her
tongue, touching the tip to Debbie's bottom. Then, eyelashes closed, she
consolingly kissed it.
"There, poor baby, did I make it feel better?" Alicia asked with
mock sarcasm.
"Yes." Debbie replied, with the attitude of a proper Victorian lady
who has seen justice prevail. This despite the fact that Debbie's
appearance, nude and in mild vestiges of bondage gear, was the absolute
antithesis of morality.
Alicia's leg broke free from the post. She let out a loud sigh of
relief, lifting it and curling it, then stretching it.
Debbie crawled over to the last remaining bond and deftly began
to undo it, almost caressing the nylon as she gently pulled it apart.
Lilith delicately lifted a small whistle from around her neck and blew
into it.
"She's almost ready," Lilith announced. Two men entered the
room, dressed regally in formal attire. Each posted himself on a side of
the bed and caught up one of Alicia's arms in his grasp. Alicia looked up
at Lilith, a look almost of fright on her face.
"Escorts," Lilith smiled. "To your bathroom." Alicia wondered
what Lilith meant by the word "your."
"Can they run?" Alicia asked. Her eyes were wide with
uncertainty and the burning desire to pee.
"One of them can sling you over his back and run while carrying
you," Lilith offered. Alicia glanced at the men. They were strong, and
handsome. The front of their pants bulged. Alicia blushed, and wanted
to put a hand over her pussy. She shook her hair and hoped it would fall
to cover her breasts. A few strands did fall over her right nipple. The
men gazed at Alicia with passionless expressions. Queasily, she looked
away. She wanted to give a tug on her leg, the one that was still tied,
to urge Debbie to hurry, but at the same time she worried what would
befall her when she was finally "free."
A moment later Alicia's final limb broke loose. She was
immediately hoisted up by the men and dragged, arms and legs akimbo,
over the baseboard of the bed. Alicia's high heels tripped over
themselves as the men literally carried her between them down the
hall. Alicia bit her lower lip as they dashed down a curving flight of
stairs, afraid that they would fall and take her with them, scared of
what would happen when they reached their destination. Hopefully the
first thing on the agenda would be allowing her to pee.
As the men hurried Alicia into a moderate sized, ornately
decorated breakfast room, Alicia knew something was up. There were
people here, finely attired in the latest in formal fashion. Alicia felt
her nudity more than ever. Women gazed at her with lidded eyes, their
gloved hands smoking filter-tipped cigarettes. The men conversed
quietly about stocks, hardly noticing her.
Alicia was set down on her feet in front of a fireplace with
smouldering coals. A radiance of warmth emanated outward and up,
wafting between Alicia's parted thighs. Each male, still holding an
arm, hooked one of his feet around one of her ankles, preventing her
from closing her legs. In fact, they pulled her legs wider apart. Karen,
appearing from nowhere, came up behind Alicia and snapped a wrist
cuff, similar to Debbie's, around her right wrist. Then it was attached
to a small clasp hanging from the iron grillwork which spanned the
brick fireplace.
"Isn't this fun? Your first public peeing!" Karen said happily to
Alicia. "Unless you've done this before?"
"N-No, and I don't want to now," Alicia said. Apparently Karen
was unaware of Alicia's participation in the urine fest the night before.
"You'll like it," Karen said gaily, securing Alicia's other wrist.
Then she was handed a horseshoe shaped spreader bar by one of the
butlers and knelt to affix it between Alicia's feet. She attached it to
the ankle straps on Alicia's high heels.
Alicia looked down between her legs, feeling the warmth of the
fire against her pussy. The radiance wasn't strong enough to heat her
breasts or face, and of that Alicia was glad, as it would have broken
her into a sweat. She was compromised enough already in her
appearance before this gathering without perspiring as well. And who
were these people? Alicia had seen so many unfamiliar faces in the
last twelve hours that she was losing the ability to distinguish
between those she had "met," so to speak, and those she hadn't. Were
these yet more townspeople seeing Alicia's bare rump and jutting
titties? Her furred mound and slender thighs? Karen tied a pink ribbon
in Alicia's hair and told her she looked beautiful. Alicia heard the click
of cameras.
"I'm not going to approve your damn photos," Alicia cried out. She
had begun to shiver uncontrollably.
"Jut out your bottom a little more," Karen blissfully advised
Alicia. "The men really like it."
"Fuck the men!" Alicia swore. Several of the men laughed.
"I don't think you're in any position to do that," a male voice
called out.
"Frisky bitch needs a whipping," a woman declared.
"There will be no whippings," Lilith announced, entering the room.
"Alicia has come to pee."
"After she pees, will she come?" a man asked.
"If she approves of your penis she might," Lilith said. She walked
up behind Alicia, knelt, and placed a porcelain bowl between Alicia's
feet. She looked up at Alicia's urinary sphincter to position the
receptacle just right.
"I'm putting the bowl at your feet now, but try to hold yourself
for as long as you can. It's more fun that way," Lilith advised Alicia.
"And stick out your bottom more, so we can fully admire it." Alicia
unconsciously obeyed.
As much as she wanted to pee Alicia couldn't bring herself to do
it. This was hardly a bathroom she was in, and that was no commode at
her feet. She was also still quite uncomfortable at the prospect of
peeing before an audience.
"Here, have some more to drink," Karen, eternally helpful, said.
The girl presented a glass of wine. Without really thinking Alicia
turned her head and, giving her long hair a little flick to clear it from
her mouth, accepted the Chivas. She let it trickle down her throat and
licked her lips.
"Mmm, I'm still slightly tipsy from last night," Alicia said
absently. Then, of a sudden, a stream burst forth. It rained down
between Alicia's widely spaced legs and into the bowl. Now Alicia
knew the reason for the spreader bar. Among other things, it kept her
from peeing on her own legs. The jutting of her bottom did the same.
Alicia peed and peed, for what seemed like minutes. As the
stream died and turned to droplets Alicia shuddered involuntarily,
jiggling her breasts. Alicia gave a toss of her long locks, trying to look
sophisticated.
"I do love it so when you get a really fine little tart to perform
for us," A woman commented to Lilith. Several men grunted their
agreement.
Lilith came up behind Alicia and touched her sharp nails to
Alicia's bottom.
"Not a mark from last night," Lilith whispered. "All ready for
more whipping, wouldn't you say?"
"No!" Alicia said sternly. "You can let me go now."
Lilith laughed, put a hand to Alicia's frail shoulder, and kissed her
on the cheek, her lips meshing against the girl's blonde locks.
"You won't be whipped again unless you specifically request it,
darling," Lilith said. "I don't just hand out my services to anyone who
asks, though. You may actually have to work for your next beating. And
I think the day will come when you will want it."
"Look, this has not quite been what I expected," Alicia breathed.
"I know, dear, I know, and I'd like you to give me the opportunity
to correct that right now," Lilith said knowingly. The crowd behind
them was quiet. "I could have gagged you forcibly just now, but it's
time you began to accept more things of your own free will." Lilith
produced a gag which was in the form of a moderately sized penis.
"I have a question to ask you, but it would probably make you feel
immodest to answer," Lilith said. "Instead, I'd just like you to trust me
that nothing bad will happen and allow me to put this in you. Please?"
Lilith gazed deep into Alicia's eyes. The blonde looked away and
glanced down at the white hot coals.
Suddenly Skip appeared at Alicia's shoulder.
"Do it for me, baby," Skip said.
"Skip!" Alicia cried delightedly.
"You did a great job peeing," Skip said.
"You think I'm a slut, I know," Alicia said, and let his lips engage
hers in a wild kiss. For a long moment they stood there, Alicia
wriggling in her restraints as she allowed Skip's tongue to enter her
mouth and draw out her own. Their mouths meshed, eyes closed, Skip's
palm gently caressing Alicia's naked bottom. Finally their mouths
separated and Alicia gazed at Skip with glowing eyes.
"Let her put it on you," Skip said quietly of Lilith's penis shaped
gag.
"I'd rather have yours," Alicia whispered. "You owe me one,
remember?"
"Right after this," Skip said. "I'll be your love slave for the rest
of the day." Alicia giggled as a vision of Skip in bondage gear flitted
through her mind.
"You'd better be good at anal enemas," Alicia warned.
"Yours or mine?" Skip asked.
"Maybe both!" Alicia cried.
"Open wide, I want to see if you have any cavities," Skip said.
"No you don't," Alicia replied, almost testily.
"I'm a dentist, didn't you know?" Skip asked.
"Let's go!" a man shouted.
Alicia hesitated for just a moment and then allowed Lilith's
fingers to gently pry apart her lips. She accepted the gag, choked on its
length. A second later the gag was tied firmly behind her neck. Now
there was no turning back.
Alicia heard the sound of zippers being unzipped. She looked over
her shoulder with fearful eyes and saw that the men's penises were
being released. Otherwise they remained dressed. The females were
now allowing themselves to be made topless, just like Alicia's dinner
companions of the night before. Alicia thought of her embarrassment
when her own breasts had been bared, and compared it to the pose she
was now in. She would have never thought it possible a day before. She
was, after all, a good girl with good grades (and a good figure) from the
good state of Iowa.
Alicia coughed, suddenly choking on the gag. She began to sweat,
something she did not want to do. Lilith saw that Alicia was having
difficulty with the gag.
"You've been through a lot," Lilith said. "Here, I think we might be
overdoing it." She reached up and undid the strings at the back of
Alicia's neck. The blonde felt relief as the gag was withdrawn. A bead
of her saliva formed on the tip of the plastic penis as it left her tongue.
"Thankyou," Alicia said, swallowing. "Please do what you wish
with me before I have to pee again."
"Of course, honey," Lilith said.
Skip lightly fondled Alicia's bottom, which she thrust out to him.
Karen knelt to undo Skip's fly. He looked down at her, admiring her
cleavage, not even knowing her name. He'd take care of that triviality
later, he decided, as Karen drew forth his weapon.
Alicia had little doubt what was coming next. All the men, inside
her. She quivered with anticipation even as her conscience berated her
body for its desire. Alicia prayed that Skip would take her first. But
she knew that if she were to entertain any hope of surrendering herself
to him she must allow Lilith to put the other men to her as well.
"Are you first?" Alicia asked Skip without turning. She let her
eyes graze the brickwork of the fireplace before her.
"I'm going to let the other men grease you up first, you're pretty
dry from last night. And that fire isn't helping, nice as it feels," Skip
said.
"I want to be lubed by someone who's gentle, like you," Alicia
protested.
Lilith handed Skip a bottle of cream.
"Do her," Lilith said. "She's been waiting for you all night."
"Alright then!" Skip exclaimed. He took the cream and squirted
some on his finger. "Vaginally or anally?"
"Whichever you prefer," Alicia said with a toss of her long locks.
"You can be my master now, but remember, later I'll be yours."
Skip reached down and parted Alicia's ample nether cheeks with
his fingers.
"I was afraid you'd choose that," Alicia breathed.
"Trying to be brave, eh?" Skip said nonchalantly as he applied a
generous dollop of cream to her anus. "Thought you could trick me into
thinking you didn't care? I knew you were afraid of having me up your
bottom, which is why I'm going to open you up back there." Alicia
trembled, but stoically kept her bottom fully outthrust. Karen had Skip
squirt some cream on her fingers which she proceeded to apply to his
dick. Her fingertips trailed up and down his rod, making it quaver with
expectation. He felt a strong urge to spill his seed right into Karen's
soft palms.
"Some time you're going to treat me to a hand job," Skip said,
looking down at Karen.
"Okay," Karen replied easily. It was as if Skip had asked her to fix
him a cup of coffee. The girl reached into Skip's trousers and pulled out
his swollen nuts. Already on her knees, She bent forward and flicked
his balls with her tongue.
"Let's see some butt action on this," a woman said, indicating that
she wanted Skip to drop his pants. Karen looked up at Skip. He looked
down at her, then at his amply lubricated penis.
"Time's a-wasting," Skip crowed and thrust his penis against the
tight sphincter of Alicia's anus. She trembled but held her position.
Skip felt himself shiver at the tightness he knew lay before him.
"Death by impalement," Skip announced, to a gasp from Alicia. At
once he pressed hard against her. "Relax," he said, trying to cajole her
to open for him. His calloused palms kneaded the cheeks of her bottom.
Karen stood and leaned in close to Alicia, placing her hand on
Alicia's slim shoulder for balance. Despite all the nudity around him,
Skip found himself admiring the conjunction of the two girls' bare
shoulders. Karen kissed Alicia and told her that she wished she were in
her place.
"I imagine he can arrange something later," Alicia said candidly.
"May I kiss you?" Karen asked.
"Why not? Everyone else does," Alicia gritted, feeling the bulbous
knob of Skip's penis press demandingly at the door to her rectum. She
was surprised at herself, sounding like a smart mouth to this nice girl.
Perhaps she was feeling a bit egotistical at continually being the
center of attention. Whatever else she felt (like pressure on her anus),
Alicia found herself imbued with a proud sense of femininity. She was
a woman! A bare-assed naked Amazon with a stunning figure and wit to
match. She tossed her head back proudly, jutted forth her breasts and
bottom, and permitted Karen to close with her mouth and touch tongues.
Karen's hand touched her breast and she wished it were Skip's. She
pushed her bottom back harder, knowing that when he was fully within
her (if she survived!) he would cup her breasts and drive her to climax,
spilling his seed in her in what would, she hoped, be the first of many
intimate encounters with him.
Karen pulled her mouth away and Alicia found herself wishing she
hadn't. Karen peeked over the curve of Alicia's back. Just then Skip's
hips moved forward a half inch as he gained some purchase inside
Alicia's rectum.
"He's beginning to enter you," Karen breathed.
"I can feel that!" Alicia gasped. Karen let her hand trail down to
Alicia's pussy and began fingering her clitoris. Skip gripped Alicia's
ass cheeks with both hands and pulled them wider.
"It would be a shame to let such beautiful breasts go to waste,"
Lilith said, approaching the trio. She placed a hand upon Alicia's long
locks which flowed down her back.
"You have such beautiful hair," Lilith complimented Alicia.
"Thank you," Alicia choked. Skip had thrust forward another half
inch. Lilith, still stroking Alicia's blonde mane with one hand, put the
other to her nipples. Alicia felt the buds sparkle with excitement. She
feared that Lilith might pinch them with her nails, but the woman just
gently teased them, sending additional erogenous tremors coursing
through her.
Skip groaned and thrust deeper still. Alicia saw stars before her
eyes, and feared she might black out.
"Your first time?" Lilith asked.
"Y-Yes, that way," Alicia stuttered.
"I thought so," Lilith said. Apparently, judging from the difficulty
of the entry, most of the crowd did too. They had gathered closely
around, and began cheering Skip on. Flashcubes cast brief bursts of
light upon Alicia's bottom. Alicia felt more hands upon her. Everyone
who could was caressing her now. Women whispered words of
encouragement. The lady who had wanted to see Skip's bare buttocks as
he worked reached around his waist and undid his pants. A moment
later his trousers lay in a pool around his ankles as he continued to
press himself home. He began to make small strokes, half an inch back,
an inch forward, as he surged deeper and deeper. Alicia was so
wonderfully tight that he had a strong urge to loose his sperm right
then. And the attention of the various women to his buttocks and loins
wasn't helping.
With a grunt Skip finally thrust in to the hilt. A cheer went up,
and suddenly a champagne bottle was popped and its contents spewed
on his head and Alicia's. Alicia licked her lips as the tonic ran down
her forehead to her mouth, then beyond to drip off her chin and onto her
quivering breasts. Karen bent and began to lick the champagne from
Alicia's nipples. Alicia responded to the attention her vulva was
receiving with a sudden series of uncontrollable spasms. Skip, sensing
her climax, gratefully released his own.
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