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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
in
PASSIONÕS PLAYPEN
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Chapter Ten
In the wee hours of the morning Kate rose and looked in the mirror.
She was in another room now, a big master bedroom in the penthouse
where Gilda had tucked her in after soothing her bottom with warm oils.
Slowly Kate traced the lines and ridges on her bottom where Ben had
struck her with his cane. She shivered as she touched herself; heÕd been
very harsh and showed her no mercy. Even Marie had not used her in this
way. She bit her lip and wondered if sheÕd done the right thing, coming
here. SheÕd wanted a man to use her properly, not just to love her and
pamper her but to challenge her, yet in the aftermath she felt a little TOO
challenged, and she longed for her bed back at the college and the
reassuring gaze of her sexless teddy bear.
Kate went to the vanity and, abjuring sitting down, she stood and
looked at her face and tried repairing her hair and her makeup. Gilda had
promised her that sheÕd be used again in the morning before she was given
a bath. Apparently there was a man Ben knew who loved to fuck girls
whoÕd already been used by somebody else. He would arrive in the morning
all fresh and clean and he would fuck Kate, and she would have to accept
him, Gilda said, because he was a friend of BenÕs and if she loved Ben she
must love his friends also. Kate gulped at the thought of being challenged
so thoroughly. To receive not only a harsh whipping, but another manÕs
penis, a strangerÕs penis, was more that Kate had bargained for. Yet she
had no choice and as she slipped back into bed, after peeing in a chamber
pot next to the vanity, she consoled herself that it would all be over soon
and sheÕd be back at the college safe in her dorm room.
Kate was asleep an hour later, oblivious to the warming sun rising
outside the penthouse, when Gilda entered and uncovered her. Gilda threw
back the sheets as if displaying a child. A man came onto the bed, his
pants down, and forced his bulk upon Kate. Gilda rose from the bed and
drew the drapes closed. She wore an open peignoir about her figure, hiding
nothing.
The man was freshly shaven and Kate could smell his aftershave. He
kissed her but Kate was unwilling. Then, forcing her legs apart with his
hands, and rolling her onto her back, which made Kate scream as her
bottom made contact with the sheet, he entered her. KateÕs bare legs
writhed and her hips strove to unseat him from her. He was a large
fellow, though, and she was small, only 5Õ2Ó. His cock proved to be as big
as he was and he gave it to her mercilessly. Kate shouted and pleaded but
he fucked her hard and seemed never to need to cum, until at last Gilda
reached between his legs and gave his balls a helpful squeeze. He
discharged then, and Kate was grateful to Gilda for getting him off. When
he had dressed and left Gilda consoled KateÕs newly tormented bottom by
pouring scented oils on it. Kate lay on her belly and vowed never to wind
up on her back again. Gilda listened politely but said little, only
complimenting Kate on her courage for letting Ben bring her to his
Dungeon-club penthouse.
ÒNow I know why itÕs called the Point,Ó Kate said ruefully. ÒI think
IÕve gotten the point three times now, up my ass with a dildo and twice in
my cunt!Ó
ÒOnly proper, at your age,Ó Gilda said to Kate, rubbing her bottom as
delicately as she could so as not to hurt her any more than she already
was. ÒYou must learn to take a man without protest and you must be
available enough that he can get himself right up you. Then once heÕs in
you, you must learn to squeeze yourself very tightly upon him to give him
the pleasure he needs. Or to go easy on him, if heÕs apt to spill. ItÕs all a
matter of control and training, with a little widening, of course, so that
youÕre not just a tight virgin who doesnÕt know her body and can barely
accommodate what a man needs to do.Ó
ÒBut how-- how can I be like that?Ó Kate asked Gilda. ÒIÕve had sex
but, you know...Ó
ÒI know. YouÕre still just a schoolgirl. DonÕt worry. After your bath
IÕm going to insert a large dildo in your bottom and I expect you to sit
quietly at breakfast with it inside you. YouÕll wear it all day, except when
Ben has need of you. And tonight, or tomorrow at the latest, weÕll replace
it with an even bigger dildo. And weÕll do the same in about a week with
your cunt, after your bottomÕs been opened. Finally IÕll show you how to
blow a man so he can use your entire throat as a place for his penis.Ó
Kate gasped. ÒBut I canÕt stay!Ó she protested. ÒI must be back at
college.Ó
ÒNonsense dear,Ó Gilda smiled. She patted KateÕs bottom and Kate
flinched at the pain in her cheeks. ÒYour training has only just begun.
ThereÕs so much more for you to learn. ItÕs time you quit learning Algebra
and Geology and started learning about your body. YouÕve got lovely big
tits and yet I get the feeling theyÕve hardly been sucked. And your bottom
is a dream, it should be filled as often as you can stand, for the men of
this world deserve to have access to such an adorable ass. It mustnÕt be
kept safe in panties. It must be spread and opened and offered to them.
Your cunny is a treat in its own right. It should be your passport around
the world. You can go anywhere with a figure like you have, and I expect
you to. Forget about college. IÕll train you in the arts of love so you can
please men wherever you go, and be pleased by them in turn. And Ben will
oversee your training, to make sure you learn everything properly.
Hmmm?Ó
GildaÕs voice was soft and golden and her hair fell from her her coif
as she bent low and kissed KateÕs bottom cheeks. Kate yelped at the touch
of her wet lips upon her ass and yet Kate felt a subtle joy at the womanÕs
attention. Abruptly she thrust her legs down past her belly and found her
slit and played with her fingers in it. Gilda lifted her head and laughed,
watching Kate masturbate.
ÒYouÕre such a frisky little girl,Ó Gilda said to Kate. ÒYouÕll do very
well. And IÕll take good care of your bottom, donÕt worry.Ó
ÒOh, yes!Ó Kate cried. She frigged her slit and felt her fingertips
turn to honey. ÒOh, yes! Oh, yes! Oh, yes!!!Ó
Just as Kate was recovering from her orgasm, and feeling not a
little embarrassed at having frigged herself, the door to her private
bedroom opened. Where just moments before it had just been herself, and
her newfound friend Gilda, two young men entered. They were stripped
down to their boxer shorts and Kate, gasping, thought she remembered
them from the fraternity party. They gazed at her with admiration and she
tried to hide her face by smooshing it into the pillow. But Gilda gently
grabbed the back of her hair and pulled KateÕs face from her pillow and
made her lie with her face toward the boys.
Brushing a few strands of blonde hair off KateÕs moist cheeks,
passing her hand over KateÕs eyes to make sure that her long lashes were
open, Gilda addressed the young men:
ÒHow nice of you to come,Ó Gilda smiled. Despite her nudity, for she
wore only a peignoir that was hanging loosely open, Gilda was poised and
self-assured. ÒYou have volunteered to perform duties for us here today?Ó
Gilda asked the two boys.
ÒYes!Ó one boy answered.
ÒWhere are we? Is this on the campus?Ó the other boy asked.
ÒIt doesnÕt matter where you are,Ó Gilda answered. ÒI trust the head
of your fraternity kept you blindfolded all the way here?Ó She smiled. A
month ago sheÕd met the head of one of the collegeÕs fraternities at a
nightclub. HeÕd agreed to provide some fraternity boys to her. He was a
football player, but quiet and discreet. SheÕd given him a pleasant time at
the Point and now the first boys were here. ÒTake off your shorts,
please,Ó Gilda said to the boys as Kate tried to hide her face again and
Gilda fetched it up from her pillow.
Awkwardly both boys stood in the doorway for a moment. Then,
putting their hands on the waistbands of their shorts, they shoved them
down their thighs. Kate squealed as she observed a very big penis spring
out of each boyÕs underpants. Gilda herself gasped as she caught sight of
the young menÕs organs. For a moment she wanted to spring from the bed
and grab them and fuck herself with them, but she steeled herself against
this wish and chose instead to follow BenÕs original plan. Ben was in
charge, after all. But for him there would be no Point. She licked her lips
and watched as the boys untangled their legs from their shorts. They left
them lying on the rug; typical boys.
ÒBring in the tub for Kate,Ó Gilda told the boys. The maid should
have filled it by now. ItÕs in the kitchen.Ó The young men looked at her,
buck naked and hard as hornets. Their stingers were ready for action.
Gilda pitied them, but she wished to do just as Ben ordered. And the boys
should be taught some manners, anyhow. ÒJust because I let you walk
around with your penises showing doesnÕt mean we can fuck,Ó Gilda said.
ÒFucking is a reward that comes...Ó she paused, suppressed a laugh. Ò...To
young men who perform well for me. Fetch the tub, boys!Ó She had
brought in a riding crop for Kate, if it should be needed, and now she
picked it up from where sheÕd dropped it at the end of the bed and
brandished it. Both boys leapt from the doorway and she heard them
traipsing down the hall looking for the kitchen. A maid called out to them,
a suitably fat old woman whom theyÕd have no temptation to fuck, and
soon they returned with KateÕs bath.
It was a big old tub that was sometimes used for washing
vegetables. It was full of water and quite heavy. The boys carried it
between themselves, laughing a little at their predicament, for the water
was boiling hot and the steam from the water rose up, caressing their
dicks which were hard and stuck out over the sloshing surface.
ÒHey! DonÕt spill it on me!Ó one boy cried as water splashed over the
side of the tub and struck his thigh just below his dandling balls. ÒGo
slower.Ó
ÒSure, whatever,Ó the other boy answered. He seemed to think that
as soon as they brought in the tub theyÕd get to fuck.
ÒDown, boys. Put it down next to the bed,Ó Gilda instructed them.
She kept her riding crop at the ready and, watching as the boys lowered
the tub, seeing the excitement of their cocks, she slashed the nearest boy,
the one in a hurry, across his bare ass.
ÒYeeeow!Ó the boy shouted. He cast his hands back behind himself
and rubbed his seat.
KateÕs bottom clenched involuntarily as she heard the slap of the
crop. She gasped as she felt how sore her bottom was. She shivered and
tried hard to remember not to squeeze her cheeks together.
ÒI expect both of you to do your duties in accord with both the spirit
and the letter of my commands,Ó Gilda told the young men. ÒDonÕt think
for a moment you can get away with anything here. Now go stand against
the wall and wait for more instructions. You are to SERVE, gentlemen.
You are with a Lady now, not just little Kate here.Ó
ÒYes, maÕam,Ó both boys answered. They went to the wall and stood
facing into it. Gilda laughed.
ÒTurn around. I didnÕt say you were naughty! Just a little
uncompliant. You may watch Kate having her bath, just donÕt rub
yourselves. I expect you to be nice and hard all day as you do your chores.
Then, after supper, IÕll decide what reward you should both get for your
service. OR what punishment,Ó she added, as an afterthought. Perhaps in
standing so quickly in the posture of scolded little boys, facing in to the
wall, they really wanted to be punished. She would have to figure that out
by nightfall. Both young men turned around and, eyeing each otherÕs cocks,
as if wondering if they could rub each other if they couldnÕt rub
themselves, they waited for further orders. Gilda sat admiring them for a
moment. As she did so she openly stroked her cunt lips. The boys watched
widemouthed. Their hips began moving in and out, offering their cocks to
her. Their hands rubbed their legs absently. They were desperate to be
allowed the play with themselves as she was.
ÒRemember, boys, no masturbating,Ó Gilda said finally. She took her
fingers from her cunt and wiped them in KateÕs hair. Then, taking a big
handful of KateÕs hair, she urged the girl up into a sitting position on the
bed.
ÒOoooch! My bottom hurts!Ó Kate squawked as she was made to sit
on the bed.
ÒYes, dear. I know it does,Ó Gilda answered. She hugged Kate and
pecked her face with a kiss and then rose up and walked to the night table.
There was a bottle of Mr. Bubble sitting next to the lamp on the night table
and she squirted some of the fluid from the bottle into KateÕs tub. Kate
looked at the hot steaming water and, standing up, she passed her hands
glidingly over her bottom. She didnÕt quite touch it but at the same time
she seemed to desire to protect it somehow.
ÒGet in the tub,Ó Gilda said to Kate. Ben entered and KateÕs face
looked up from the scalding hot water at her master. Her eyes were wide.
Her mouth opened into a pleading ÔOÕ of misgiving and she seemed to want
to ask Ben something.
ÒThe water,Ó Kate said. ÒItÕs too hot!Ó Gilda slipped the end of her
riding crop into the water and slowly stirred it to make the Mr. Bubble
fluid bloom into white froth.
ÒOf course itÕs hot, darling,Ó Gilda said to Kate. ÒAnd it will make
your welted bottom smart most distinctly. But your stay here isnÕt meant
to be a cake walk, Kate. YouÕre to be trained and tested. Do as your
master wishes. Step into the tub and sink your raw bottom down into the
water.Ó
ÒI- I canÕt!Ó Kate said. But even as she spoke, she lifted a foot and
tentatively touched the waterÕs surface with her toes. Then, finding the
water bearable for her foot at least, and mindful of GildaÕs crop, she sank
her foot and then her leg completely into the tub.
For a moment she stood there, straddling the side of the tub with
one leg in and one leg out. The steam from the water wafted up and
caressed her pussy. Then suddenly she remembered the boys. She felt
embarrassed to be so exposed in front of them and she quickly lifted her
other leg into the tub and stood with her thighs pressed tightly together.
She clapped a hand over her pussy to hide it. With her other hand she
lightly covered her bottom, to keep the steam off of it.
ÒSit,Ó Gilda told Kate. She flicked her riding crop up over KateÕs
shoulder and then pressed it down. Gradually, reaching out with both her
hands to the side of the tub, Kate began lowering her bottom.
ÒOooh! Oh, nooo! I cannnnÕt!Ó Kate shivered. But Gilda pressed down
harder with the crop, and Kate knew she couldnÕt disobey. With her master
watching she plunged her tushy into the boiling tub.
ÒEEEEEeeeek!Ó Kate shouted. At once she leapt up dripping wet from
the water. Her hands flew back over her ass and she rubbed it frantically.
ÒIt hurts! It hurts! It hurts!Ó Kate whined.
Gilda and Ben and both boys burst into laughter. Tears sprouted from
KateÕs eyes as she realized she was being turned into a ridiculous
spectacle. Yet, as her boobies shook and her thighs opened and closed
reflexively, showing her cunt to everyone as she tried to endure the awful
wet burning upon her bottom, she felt a strange sense of fulfillment. She
was dripping wet and GildaÕs hands had been wiped in her hair and she
could feel the sperm in her belly, yet she was somehow more female
because of it all. SheÕd brought this on herself, she knew. She wanted her
bosoms to be admired and she wanted her figure to be paid attention to,
and she didnÕt just want a simple, easy college boyfriend, she wanted a
man who would make demands of her, and expect her complete obedience.
And she wanted to be pampered and spoiled.
Sniffling, gazing at Ben for encouragement and then casting a quick,
guilty glance at both boys, their penises stemming at her with lust, she
dipped her bottom back into the tub. Quietly, biting her tongue so sheÕd
not scream, she let the steamy water engulf her. It was sooo hot! she
declared to herself. Yet somehow she survived. Soon she was playing
with the bubbles on the surface of the tub. The two frat boys stood
watching her with eager eyes. They were desperate to sink their balls and
cocks into the water with her. Yet they were denied. They had to stand
against the wall. Gilda smiled at Kate and took a bar of soap from atop
the nightstand and knelt down beside her, outside the tub. She interrupted
KateÕs playing and cupped KateÕs breasts and lifted them wet from the
water. Using the soap she began to wash them. Kate sighed. Ben watched
her. She saw that his crotch was uncomfortably large. She lifted her
palm and blew him a kiss.
After her bath Kate was laid out on a table in another room. It was
lit with candles and Gilda told Kate she would receive a massage here.
Both boys stood at the ready with flasks of scented oil. But only Gilda
would be permitted to touch Kate. The boys poured oil into her hands,
warmed in special heaters, and Gilda smoothed the oil over KateÕs body.
She began with Kate on her back, lying on a table with a fresh white sheet
fitted over it. Kate had a small pillow under her head for comfort, and
two more pillows elevated her pussy so that Gilda could pay it special
attention. Kate disliked having to lie with her bottom pressing against
the pillows. It was bad enough that it hurt her bottom, but even worse it
opened her completely to the two randy young men from the college. They
stood expectantly beside her, grinning down at her as Gilda gently rubbed
KateÕs tummy.
Kate sighed and drew in her breath. Her belly became hollow,
showing her ribs. Then she exhaled and her belly flattened and swelled a
little. She wondered how long it would be before somebody made her
pregnant. Would it happen here, at the Point? SheÕd not been too diligent
about her birth control. She looked at the two big cocks sticking across
her arched up hips and she wanted to finger herself and tease them with
her openness. But instead she lay quietly, letting Gilda rub her belly and
then, moving higher, play with her tits. KateÕs nipples were already hard
but they sprouted up even more as Gilda teased them with her fingers.
Then Gilda moved lower. She accepted more oil from the boys and began
rubbing it across KateÕs hips and through the soft mat of her pubic hair.
Between KateÕs legs Gilda found KateÕs spot and she made Kate moan with
pleasure. Simultaneously she explored the tight little hole of KateÕs
vagina. The maid entered and asked if anything was needed. Gilda smiled
and said all was fine. Kate flushed as she felt the maidÕs eyes upon her,
watching as Kate suffered an intrusion of GildaÕs fingers and responded
with quick little gasps.
Gilda did not massage KateÕs legs. Instead she made Kate roll over
onto her belly on the table, so that KateÕs bottom was offered. Gilda made
sure Kate spread her thighs. Gilda straightened KateÕs arms beside her
body on the table and then tied each of KateÕs wrists to the edge of the
table, which wasnÕt very wide. There was a ring embedded on either side
of the table. Gilda used each ring to bind KateÕs wrists. When she was
done Kate lay with her legs apart and her bottom upraised, her hands tied
down alongside her, out of the way, next to the pillows which supported
her hips. Kate felt the cheek of her face pressing against the little pillow
under her head. She sighed. Saliva pooled in her cheek and threatened to
spill onto her pillow. Shivering, Kate swallowed.
Gilda splashed warm oil directly onto KateÕs bottom so as not to
have to hurt it by rubbing it with her hands. After this, clasping KateÕs
asscheeks as gently as she could, but quite firmly, she spread Kate for all
the world to see.
ÒGrab that dildo over on the table and introduce it slowly up KateÕs
ass,Ó Gilda told one of the boys, the one whoÕd proved more obedient to her
wishes in carrying in the tub. He walked randily over to a table, a small
wooden thing that held the heaters for the oil, and passed his hand across
a series of large dildos waiting there.
ÒNot that one, itÕs too big for her. WeÕll use it another day,Ó Gilda
told the boy as he picked up an obscenely big dildo and turned to walk back
to Kate. He turned about again and, guided by Gilda, found the right one, a
smaller one but one that still made Kate shiver right down to her tailbone.
It was made of India rubber and looked about as flexible as a steel girder.
The boy seemed fascinated by the thought that it was going to be put up
KateÕs ass. He brought it over with a jaunty air, admiring it and smiling
wickedly. Gilda told him to wet it with oil to make it slippery and then to
give it to Kate.
Those were her words, ÒGive it to Kate,Ó but Kate knew, lying on her
tummy with GildaÕs hands prying apart her asscheeks, that she wouldnÕt be
handed it. Instead it would be rammed up her waiting hole. She bit her lip
and tried not to think about it. The boy smeared oil over the big prick. His
friend called him a fag for handling such an obviously male appliance.
Gilda scolded the other boy and told him to give Kate something to look at.
The disobedient boy seemed not to understand.
ÒGo show your penis to her. It will keep her happy and occupied
while sheÕs forced to accept the dildo,Ó Gilda told him. ÒBut donÕt put it in
her mouth.Ó
ÒYes, maÕam,Ó the boy replied. He strutted up to KateÕs head and
shoved his cock in her face. Kate tried to lick it but, worried that heÕd get
in trouble with Gilda again, the boy drew himself back, so that his cock
was just out of reach of her mouth. Slyly he let her caress it with her
breath.
ÒYEEEEEEEK!Ó Kate suddenly shouted. The boy in front of her, whose
name was Jay, leapt back for fear that she might arch her head out and
bite him. At KateÕs bottom the other boy, whose name she did not know
either but who was named Sam, began shoving the big dildo into her.
ÒShhhh, you can take it,Ó Gilda scolded. But Kate was sure she
couldnÕt and protested that it must be taken out. Sam seemed oblivious to
her cries. Kate clenched her bottomcheeks, despite the pain of doing it,
but Sam just shoved more of the fake cock into her, his own slapping hard
and ready against the backs of her thighs as he worked.
When Kate was presented to her master for breakfast she stood with
her head bowed and her legs stiff and awkward. She wore a short red
shift, too short to cover her pussy or her bottom. It was suspended from
her shoulders by two thin straps. In her bottom, bulging out quite
distinctly, for it had been too long to get all the way up, was the dildo
made of India rubber. It was black and looked as hard as the two erections
that GildaÕs nude male helpers still sported.
The maid entered with a tray of omelettes and toast. Kate felt
mortified that she should be seen by the maid, but there was nothing she
could do. The maid was middle-aged and fat and reminded Kate of a
woman who lived next to her mother and always complained that KateÕs
skirts were too short and made her look like a tramp. Now Kate, in a
skirt-like shift that ended at her waist, looked like the fulfillment of the
neighbor ladyÕs predictions. KateÕs hair was all curled and dolled up, and
festooned with pink ribbons. Her makeup was perfect. But her bottom was
bare and her legs had no stockings and elevated pumps on her feet made
her look like a streetwalker. Worst of all, her bottom was still welted
from her punishment last night, showing to all who cared to look that she
was indeed a bad girl.
Kate was made to sit on a chair with a pillow in it. Due to the dildo
sticking out of her butt Kate had to lean forward to sit. As a result, her
shift sagged toward the table and KateÕs bosoms, which would otherwise
have been covered, could be seen hanging down inside her shift. Kate felt
the maid observing her breasts as the maid came and went, setting down
more food on the table. The maid was short and had little difficulty
seeing inside KateÕs shift, provided she bent a little when she brought the
food, which she always did. Ben too sat watching Kate, sitting across
from her and amusing himself with the view of her hanging gourds. The
two boys, sitting bare-bottomed on pillows of their own, glanced
frequently at Kate.
ÒAs you can see, pillows were provided in the expectation that you
would misbehave,Ó Ben told the boys. ÒBut Gilda tells me youÕve been
obedient.Ó
ÒYes sir,Ó the boys replied. They contented themselves with looking
at Kate and wolfing down the food that was brought to them. In another
setting Kate felt sure that they would have been highly offended to be
spoken to by Ben in such a demeaning manner. But their penises were
gorged with passion and they were both hornier than theyÕd ever been in
their lives. Gilda had still not permitted them to shoot, though Sam had
plugged KateÕs bottom with the dildo and Jay had been drafted to keep Kate
amused with his penis while Sam plugged her. Both boyÕs balls, heavy
with sperm, were couched on the exquisitely soft pillows beneath their
butts. Kate watched the boys moving their hips a little and knew they
were enjoying the luxurious softness of their pillowed seats. Across from
them Gilda, still in her open peignoir, offered grapefruit-sized breasts
that the boys longed to suck. She ate with sensuous relish, savoring each
bite of her food. Her bosoms moved softly with each of her movements,
lifting her spoon, lowering it again, leaning forward to scoop up more
oatmeal from her bowl. When Gilda cut her omelette with a knife and fork
her big bosoms shook temptingly, fruit on a tree.
ÒOh, I canÕt stand it anymore!Ó Jay shouted suddenly. He leapt up and
grabbed his penis and, holding it aloft over his plate, oblivious to his food
beneath, he jacked himself. His jism spurted out onto his eggs.
The maid appeared behind him. She reached up and grabbed his
blonde-haired head. She slapped him hard on his bottom with her bare,
calloused hand.
ÒBad boy! Bad boy!Ó the maid shouted, but Jay did not desist in
rubbing himself until all his sperm had squirted out onto his plate.
ÒIÕm afraid this place is rather like Willy WonkaÕs,Ó Ben said to Jay.
Now that youÕve cum, youÕve got to go.Ó The maid drew a needle from a
pocket in her blouse and flicked a cap off its tip. To her horror, Kate saw
that it was a syringe. She tried to cry out to warn Jay but before she
could the maid stuck him in his bare bottom with the needle. Jay shouted.
His face went from passion to surprise in the space of a second.
ÒThatÕs a dirty trick!Ó Jay said. He turned to the maid. But already
the contents of the syringe was beginning to take effect. As the maid
primly capped her needle, Jay shuddered. He looked as if he wished to
attack her but instead he collapsed to the floor.
For a minute Jay just lay on the floor, shouting obscenities. Sam
laughed at him but did nothing to help him. Kate was too scared to say
anything. Ben and Gilda kept eating, as if nothing had happened. The maid
stood over Jay, watching him. He swore at her but he was unable to do
little more than shake a fist at her and try to grab, ineffectually, her
ankles. He grew more and more tired as he shouted. Then, abruptly, he fell
asleep.
The maid bent over and grabbed JayÕs wrists. She dragged him
across the floor. Jay was no more dangerous now than a sack of potatoes.
She removed him from the room and Kate did not see him again.
ÒUh, whatÕll happen to him?Ó Sam asked finally, breaking the silence.
ÒYour fraternity leader will be called and will come and pick him
up,Ó Gilda said. She smiled. ÒDonÕt worry. He wonÕt come in here and see
you sitting here naked.Ó Sam blushed. ÒYour friend will be taken back to
his dorm room. The sedative should wear off in an hour or two. Except for
his empty balls, heÕll be just as he was before.Ó
ÒUh, mine are a little full,Ó Sam said.
ÒIÕm quite aware of your balls, Sam,Ó Gilda said. ÒAnd your penis.
YouÕve been poking at at me all morning. Please try to concentrate on your
meal. WeÕll be having guests this evening and I hope youÕll be ready for
them. WeÕll need all the sperm youÕve got then, but until then I expect you
to behave and not shoot it onto your plate like Jay did.Ó
ÒSure, no problem,Ó Sam said. His voice was firm but his body
shuddered. Kate wondered what her role would be at the orgy.
ÒRemember, you shoot and youÕre gone,Ó Ben warned Sam.
ÒYes sir but what about at the orgy?Ó Sam asked. His voice was
high-pitched as he spoke. Kate suppressed a giggle.
ÒThe orgy is where youÕll be put to work,Ó Ben said. ÒI hope you
donÕt have any dates planned for this weekend?Ó
ÒNo sir.Ó
ÒGood. YouÕll be more than rewarded for your patience tonight. When
tomorrow comes, believe me, youÕll be totally drained.Ó
ÒI could use a little draining,Ó Sam replied. He ate his eggs lustily
and said no more.
Kate was permitted to do as she wished during the afternoon, but the
dildo was not removed. A thin leather strap that passed around her waist
and between her legs kept it in place. The strap was much too narrow to
hide the fur of her pussy, and Kate wished she could at least be permitted
a panties to keep the maid from looking at her. But no panties were given
to her and the maid, bustling about, saw everything Kate and the rest of
them did.
Kate chose to lie in the big living room of the penthouse, sunning
herself. She spread out a beach towel on the carpet and lay inside the
sliding glass door. The UV from the sun couldnÕt tan her bottom but the
heat could sooth and warm her. She liked the heat. She lay her head in her
arms and felt the big dildo bugling inside her. It was distinctly
uncomfortable but she had no say in how her body was used. Her hands
were left free, but she knew if she tried to undo the g-string that held her
dildo in place they would make her wear chains. After theyÕd punished her.
Shivering in her shift that only covered her back and left her bottom bare,
Kate tried to sleep.
Sam and Gilda stepped out on the porch. The maid gave them each a
small washcloth to sit on and they sat down on the hard cement of the
porch. Kate, pretending to be sleeping, watched through slitted eyes as
Gilda sprinkled little girlsÕ jacks on the floor of the porch. She sprinkled
them over SamÕs erect cock. Then, teaching him how to play jacks, she
bounced the ball all around his erection and picked up the jacks one by one.
Sam didnÕt mind the attention, although he looked like he might spend
himself at any moment as GildaÕs slender fingers whisked pluckingly about
his stiffy. She encouraged him to play and he poured the steel jacks over
his penis. Then, careful not to rub himself, he picked up the jacks while
bouncing the ball around his dick.
ÒTheyÕve invented a new twist on jacks,Ó Ben said to Kate, walking
into the living room and standing beside her.
ÒI hate you,Ó Kate breathed. She trembled, afraid he might hit her
for talking back.
ÒYou look lovely lying on the floor like that. Did one of your
boyfriends leave something behind after porking you?Ó Ben asked. Kate
shivered and spread her legs wider. It did nothing to ease the discomfort
in her ass.
ÒYouÕre cruel and inhuman,Ó Kate said.
Ben made no reply. He stared down at her, then lifted his eyes and
looked at Gilda. She laughed as she took her turn, pouring jacks all over
SamÕs hard-on. Beside her, on the concrete, lay her trusty riding crop.
How could he sell this lovely creature at his feet into slavery? Ben
asked himself. He tried to keep the name of the man he intended to sell
her to from his mind. No, donÕt think of it, he told himself. Yet it gave
him a certain erotic thrill to think of her in his clutches. The Beast, that
was his name. He was a fat arab sultan but he was known as the harshest
tyrant around. Girls sold to him did not return. She would be his prisoner
forever, and count herself lucky if she were permitted by him simply to
stay alive.
ÒI hate you,Ó Kate said again, lying at BenÕs feet. With her tongue
she reached for his shoes and gave one of them a small lick.
ÒWell, I donÕt hate you,Ó Ben replied, and turned away.
ÒUnfortunately...Ó he added under his breath. For he could have easily sold
a girl he hated. He would have to try to think of Kate more neutrally, he
told himself. Perhaps then he could sell her with an easy heart.
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