Andrew Roller Presents NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS in PASSIONÕS PLAYPEN Chapter Eleven ÒLie still, Kate. I must remove the dildo,Ó Gilda urged Kate. She lay upon the massage table again. The sheet beneath her was fresh and she had two newly slipcased pillows under her hips. Sam stood helpfully beside her, stroking the hair that fell in curls over her neck and face. Ben stood in the doorway. The maid stood at her hips, much to KateÕs chagrin. This time there was no massage. Gildo undid the g-string from KateÕs waist and crotch. Then, seizing the dildo with her fingers, she pulled hard upon it. ÒOhhh!Ó Kate blurted. It felt strange to have the dildo taken out after it had been up her so long. It hurt. Gilda pulled as gently as she could but the dildo had not been selected to give Kate comfort. It had been chosen because it would force her open, wider than she wished to be, and now it must make the journey down her rectum just as it had made the journey up. ÒOh! Oh! Oh!Ó Kate cried. Down the dildo tugged, seemingly taking her gut with it. Gilda whispered soothing words and Sam offered his penis to her breath to take advantage of her little explosions of sound. She could smell his penis, she told herself. It smelled hard and musky and pre-cum glistened in its pee slit. She stuck out her tongue but Sam held himself just far enough away to enjoy her breathy gasps without risking her tongue. For one touch of her liquid licking tongue would have sent him shivering over the edge. Sam wondered how he could be expected to perform at the orgy with a penis so engorged with lust. It ached, it was so hard. He longed to stick it in KateÕs protesting mouth but he dared not. He wanted Gilda badly and he wished to do nothing that would put him in her bad graces. With luck, he might live forever with her. She was a voluptuous, demanding woman, and he wished to ride her and be ridden by her for the rest of his life. If only he could survive this wicked little introduction of hers, he was sure he could claim her. He would show her that Ben was too old for her and he was just right. He would be her man, and the guys at the college would drop dead when they learned that he lived with her. ÒOh, noooo! Please!Ó Kate shouted. Gilda yanked the dildo relentlessly from her. A scooching sound could be heard, like a sucking sound only slimier, as the dildo was pulled out. Along the shaft of the dildo could be seen a slick residue that was a mixture of oil and KateÕs bodily juices. At last the dildo popped out. The maid gave Gilda a hot towel and she bathed KateÕs bottomcrack to make her clean. Then the dildo was given to the maid, who deposited it in a plastic bag. Ben could sell the dildo to a pervert, bodily juices and all. ÒWhat price should I put on it, sir?Ó the maid asked Ben, turning to him and showing him the bag. Ò$150.00,Ó Ben said. Quietly he made a mental note to himself to include a picture of KateÕs lovely face with the dildo. Kate was helped down from the table. She stood unsteadily on the floor. Her bottom felt wide in back. The O of her anus was, she was sure, a little bigger now. She put a hand to her behind and felt tentatively along her bottomcrack. ÒCome, itÕs time for dinner,Ó Gilda said to Kate. Gilda was dressed in a sparkling green gown that hung from her shoulders. It had no sleeves, and only two small pencil-thin straps held it up. It covered her to her waist, where it flared into a skirt. But the skirt, reaching all the way to her toes, was slit all the way up to her hips. It had no sides to it, only open slits. The front of her skirt settled seductively into the space between her legs. In back it covered her bottom but wafted outward at her every step. GildaÕs legs could be seen right up to her waist from either side of her. No part of her dress covered her there. Her hips were bare. She wore no panties beneath her dress, as was immediately evident to anyone who saw her. Gilda had a poinsetta tucked behind her ear and her hair was a lovely mass of brown curls. She was as dolled-up as Kate, but permitted for more in the way of clothing. Kate had only the short red shift on that sheÕd worn at breakfast. And now even the g-string that had held in her dildo was gone. Sam was buck naked except for a bow-tie that Ben had made him tie around his neck. SamÕs penis was on full display. Ben for his part had a bulging crotch, but kept it discreetly within his pants. HeÕd put on a tux for their evening meal. Taking KateÕs hand, Gilda led Kate out to the dining room. It was a large room with a painting by Monet on the wall. It was a print, of course. Two other paintings Kate couldnÕt identify, but she liked them, for they showed natural scenes painted with a sense of wonder. Kate was led past a small serving table that stood next to the wall. It had items of food on it. There was a bowl of grapes and a bowl of strawberries. There were also several large bananas on the table. Someone had already unpeeled them. Near the bananas there was a bowl of chocolate. There was also a blender on the table, with pulped fruit in it. It sat in a bucket of ice. Gilda led Kate to the middle of the room. There a long, sturdy table waited. It was made of cherry wood and looked large enough to seat a dozen people. Wooden chairs surrounded it, with velvet cushions on them. A chandelier hung over the table. In the middle of the table, between two candles, was a space for her. Gilda had told Kate she would be presented as the centerpiece of the table. Gilda helped Kate step into a chair and then onto the table. Kate lay down on the tablecloth. It was made of white linen. There was a small cushion on the table and, after rolling Kate on her side and cuffing her arms behind her back, Gilda made Kate scoot down so that her bottom was properly upon the cushion. Kate lay upon her back. Gilda slipped the straps of her shift down off her shoulders so that her breasts could be exposed. ÒBring me the blended fruit,Ó Gilda told Sam. He went to a small serving table next to the wall, under the painting by Monet, and returned with a bowl of fruit that had been pulped in a blender. He gave it to Gilda and watched eagerly as she poured the fruit pulp over KateÕs breasts. ÒNoooo!Ó Kate cried softly. The fruit was cold and it made her nipples stiffen. She watched as the pulpy fluid coated each of her bosoms. Some ran off her onto the table. Sam brought over more items from the table to decorate Kate with. Kate tried not to look at them. She stared up at the chandelier hanging above her and watched as the light from the candles flickered in and out of its prismed surfaces. Gilda lifted KateÕs red decorative shift up, exposing KateÕs belly. Into the small depression of her navel Gilda placed a strawberry, first dipping it in a bowl of chocolate. Sam held the chocolate. He asked Gilda if he could dip his penis in the chocolate and Gilda told him he could not. ÒYouÕd drip it all over the carpet, dear,Ó Gilda told Sam. ÒNot if you licked it off me,Ó Sam said. ÒLetÕs not have you stick you penis in the chocolate bowl, okay Sam?Ó Gilda replied. ÒDo you ever stop thinking about your dick?Ó ÒNo,Ó Sam answered. ÒNo wonder itÕs so big,Ó Gilda teased. ÒPerhaps weÕll dip it later. O.K.?Ó ÒYou could lick it without me dipping it?Ó Sam offered. ÒNot yet, honey,Ó Gilda replied. She touched his pee slit and smiled at him. Gilda drew KateÕs legs up to her bottom. ÒIÕm going to have to put some grapes up your fanny, Kate,Ó Gilda said. Kate lifted her head from the table. ÒUp my WHAT?!Ó She asked. ÒUp your bottom. TheyÕll be sucked out later, donÕt worry,Ó Gilda smiled. She looked reflective. ÒPerhaps by me.Ó Ben coughed and turned away from where he stood watching in the doorway, and spoke to the maid. ÒOhhh, I donÕt want anything up my bottom!Ó Kate sighed. But she didnÕt resist, except for a clenching of her cheeks, as Gilda carefully slit each grape with a knife and then pushed it into KateÕs anus. When a half-dozen grapes had been put into KateÕs bottom Gilda drew KateÕs legs out again so that they lay flat on the table. ÒKeep them apart, dear. This IS an orgy,Ó Gilda smiled at Kate. Then, taking a container of whipped cream and shaking it, Gilda squirted whipped cream all over KateÕs blonde muff to give her a little covering. ÒThere. Now you neednÕt feel quite so bare,Ó Gilda laughed. Kate waited for whipped cream to be squirted between her legs but none was. Instead Gilda spread the delicate lips of KateÕs pussy with her fingers. The nails felt sharp against KateÕs skin. Sam, his penis engorged, brought Gilda a banana from the table. Gilda thanked him and told Kate to keep her legs apart. Kate blurted out a howl as she felt the banana, after being lubricated in the bowl of chocolate, stuck into her pussy. Gilda spreared her with it but didnÕt fuck her. She shoved it up far enough to keep it in her and then let the rest, uncoated and yellow, stick up in a curving arc between KateÕs legs. ÒShe looks like she has a dick,Ó Sam commented. ÒYes, dear. Sensuous, isnÕt it?Ó Gilda touched the banana to make sure it was securely held inside KateÕs cunny. Kate closed her thighs a little and felt the odd sensation of having a penis in her, halfway, the rest sticking out and showing itself, making her look virile. To complete the picture Gilda coated a single strawberry with whipped cream and bade Kate to open her mouth. Between KateÕs teeth she placed the strawberry. ÒDonÕt eat it, darling,Ó Gilda said to Kate. Kate felt her lips close around the strawberry. It felt strange. Some of the cream melted and ran down the outside of KateÕs cheek. She felt as if sheÕd been spermed. Standing next to her, observing, Sam looked as if he might spill himself. Gilda warned him to be good and keep his sperm in his balls during the meal. ÒNow you are ready to be eaten, Kate!Ó Gilda said by way of farewell to her. ÒDonÕt move around during dinner. There will be plenty of cold cuts in the fridge for you later. Lie very pretty and let everyone admire you. When dinner is over weÕll help ourselves to you. IÕll tell everyone to be decent and not bite your nipples. Try to be as good as you can. You know everyone will be absolutely delighted when they see you!Ó Feeling like a pig dressed for dinner, Kate lay quietly. Gradually the guests began to arrive. The first was a woman, about 30, and her husband. He was dressed in a tux and she wore a long black evening gown, whole and complete, not like GildaÕs. But upon entering the woman in black engaged Gilda in a kiss. It was carnal, and the woman showed no hesitation in passing her hand beneath the back of GildaÕs dress and feeling her bottom. Gilda flinched as the woman poked her. But she did not break the kiss. The woman dug deeper into GildaÕs bottomhole as Gilda, straining not to show her discomfort, kept kissing her. When at last their mouths parted Gilda said, ÒOh! You must be hungry!Ó The woman removed her hand from GildaÕs fanny. ÒI am,Ó she said simply. Then she passed on to the table and let her husband seat her across from KateÕs hips. Kate looked away quickly as the woman sat down. ÒLovely dessert,Ó the woman said to Gilda. She wiped her finger on her napkin, the one that had been inside GildaÕs bottom. Gilda, for her part, straightened her dress behind herself and tried to look as if nothing had happened. ÒYes,Ó Gilda breathed. The maid came and removed the napkin the woman in black had used and replaced it with a fresh one. The doorbell rang. More guests arrived. Soon everyone was seated. Ben announced that they were all invited to stay all night if they wished, and then the maid brought out dinner. Sam helped her. She was dressed in an apron and black clothing but he was stark naked, except for his de riguer bow-tie. Hands passed over his penis as he served the food and he had to fight hard within himself not to cum. He was fondled as freely and easily as a sausage might be, and the men showed as much interest in his erection as the ladies did. Sam feared that someone might grab his balls to teach him a lesson about keeping his pants on, but no one did. Kate felt a tenseness within her belly. She had to pee! She looked over at Gilda, who sat across from her face. She shifted her bottom on the cushion. Gilda looked up from her food. Kate wanted to spit the strawberry from her lips but she was afraid to. She tried to let Kate know, somehow, that she had to go to the bathroom. ÒWhat is it, dear?Ó Gilda asked at last. She reached out and lifted the strawberry from between KateÕs teeth. Kate remained silent. ÒWell?Ó Gilda asked. Kate gulped. She wanted Gilda to lean closer. Gilda remained just as she was, expectantly, and gave Kate not the slightest sign that she understood that Kate wished to whisper something in her ear. Finally, quietly as she could, but knowing everyone would hear it, Kate said, ÒGilda, I have to pee!Ó Laughter erupted around the table. Kate blushed instantly, despite already being bare and laid out for them all to look at. ÒWell you canÕt pee now!Ó Gilda said indignantly. ÒIs that what you wanted to tell me? Kate, IÕve already covered your pussy with cream and stuck a banana up you. And what would happen to the grapes if you sat on the potty? YouÕll just have to hold it, dear. WeÕll eat you in a minute. Then afterward you can excuse yourself if you absolutely have to!Ó With that Gilda put the strawberry back into KateÕs mouth before she could say any more. With her hands cuffed underneath her, there was nothing Kate could do. Dinner drew to a close. The maid and Sam removed the dishes. No plates were provided for dessert. A man drew down his fianceeÕs dress so that her breasts could be seen. She was young, perhaps no more than 20, and she had lovely big bosoms that were white as snow and capped by cherry nipples. She seemed a little shy at being exposed thus but she made no attempt to resist her boyfriend. Although Kate did not know it, her name was Beth. Her boyfriend told Beth to help herself to Kate. Shyly, Beth stood and kneed her way onto the dining table with her boyfriendÕs help. When she was on the table, kneeling crouched over Kate, her boyfriend upped her dress in back to show himself and his friends her bottom. She gasped as he pulled down her panties and stuck his thumb in her anus. ÒEat the dessert,Ó he ordered her gruffly. Beth lowered her face, trying not to look into KateÕs eyes as she did so. She licked tentatively at one of KateÕs nipples. Then, uttering a sharp ÒOh!Ó as her boyfriend stabbed more deeply into her bottom, she passed her mouth down onto KateÕs bosom and began to vigorously suck. Gilda, at BenÕs urging, stood and leaned in over the table. She began to delicately lap up the pulp fruit over KateÕs remaining bosom. As she did, Ben tucked up her skirt in back so that her bare ass could be seen. ÒDonÕt pee on me, bitch,Ó the woman in black warned Kate, who couldnÕt see her, Gilda and Beth being between her face and her pussy. The woman in black, who was named Zelda, began to lick at the cream in KateÕs pussy. As Beth and Gilda lapped the fruit from KateÕs breasts, Beth sucking hard on KateÕs left tit while Gilda gently laved and licked the right, Zelda devoured KateÕs pubic thatch as if it were a real slice of cream-covered pie. Sam, not wishing to be left out of the fun, leaned in over the table. His cock pressed into a linen napkin, crushed by someone and thrown onto the table, but he didnÕt mind. He ate the chocolate-coated strawberry out of KateÕs navel. From behind someone swatted him. He yelped and began licking KateÕs belly and rubbing his dick in the folds of the napkin. ÒUnnnn, nooo!Ó Beth cried out as a man, not her boyfriend, but at his direction, presented his cock to her bottom. At the same time Gilda, for the amusement of Ben, was offered up to a male guest. He chose to enter her cunt. Both females began gasping and shouting, still licking KateÕs breasts, as they were taken. Meanwhile at KateÕs crotch Zelda was busily devouring the banana that had been put halfway into her. Kate felt a tremor run through her stretched-out form and realized she was on the brink of peeing. Suddenly, without wanting to but unable to help herself, thanks to all the mouths that were at her, Kate peed. Zelda screeched as KateÕs urine splashed into her face. ÒYou bitch! You bitch!Ó Zelda cried. At the same time Sam, who up until now had been quite obedient, suddenly rubbed himself hard on the table, upon the napkin that pressed up against his penis from below. His belly provided pressure from above. In a heated rush, as someone slapped his bottom, he jismed his seed out onto the table. Kate sighed and begged to be licked. But Zelda was in a rage and had to be restrained by her husband. Some man, relishing the thought of a pee-soaked pussy, put his face to KateÕs snatch and began to lick it. Kate cried out blissfully. He buried his tongue in her and, oblivious to the chaos around him, he concentrated wholeheartedly on her slit. At last, with Gilda and Beth still at her bosoms, with Sam still shamefacedly licking her belly, Kate reached her bliss under the ragged licking tongue of the anonmymous man between her legs. Ben bent down and kissed her when sheÕd come. She returned his kiss lovingly. ÒFuck me,Ó she begged him. ÒAlright,Ó he answered. He went past Gilda and mounted the table where her hips lay waiting. He pushed the man aside, his duty done, and offered him GildaÕs behind if he should wish to lick some more. Ben undid enough of himself to service Kate and pushed himself into her cunt. He worked her hard, not coming quickly as Kate expected he might. With Zelda still screaming from the far corner of the room, Ben rode Kate to completion. ----------------------- Dreamgirls! ----------------------- -Free Dreamgirls e-mail subscriptions: send (18 or up) age statement to: roller666@aol.com -My ftp site is: members.aol.com/roller666 -Back issues at Usenet newsgroup: alt.poop? -or send e-mail to: file.archives@backdrop.com -Free minicomics: send a stamped, self-addressed envelope & age statement to: Jim Corrigan, P.O. 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