Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
No. 89    alt.sex.stories  

D R E A M G I R L S  S T O R I E S
A Mansion for Masochists
Part Seven
by Andrew Roller

Chapter Five

	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.

Chapter Six

	Alicia let the marmalade bra slip from her shoulders.  It was evening now.  She had spent the afternoon frolicking with Skip.  The morning, with its phenomenal anal sex episode, had resulted in every man in the room entering her, but only via her pussy.  Her rectum was deemed too fresh and new to take any more entries right away.  Lilith had only allowed the men to ream her pussy a few strokes each, then insisted on their withdrawal.  Alicia had felt a strange yearning to be thoroughly and completely fucked, to not only entertain the men's penises but to milk them dry.  But what would that have left for the other ladies?  Now, however, Lilith had apparently arranged for Alicia to actually enjoy that which a layman would expect an estate full of naked men to offer.
	Lilith entered the room, clothed in her favorite mistress attire.  
	"Ready to be tied up?" Lilith asked frankly.  Alicia swallowed but said nothing.  She looked down at her breasts, suddenly feeling very vulnerable.
	"I won't be hurt, will I?"  Alicia asked in the meek tone of a little girl.
	"You won't even be whipped," Lilith replied.  "It's the men's bottoms I want.  I am a woman, you know."
	"I know, and a beautiful one too," Alicia said softly.  Lilith drew her into her arms and kissed her.  The dominatrix's hands slipped to Alicia's waist and played with the drawstrings of her panties.
	"We'll take those off in a few minutes," Lilith said.  Alicia separated from Lilith and let her bra slip down her forearms and flutter to the floor.  
	"Come with me," Lilith said, taking her by the hand.  She led her into a small room loaded with sex toys.  This time a gag would be required, and Alicia accepted it dutifully.  A blindfold also, as Alicia would not be allowed to see who was loving her.  Lilith knew that Alicia was wondering about the preparations.
	"These are very important men, not like the rest you've had," Lilith explained softly.  Her hand grazed the front of Alicia's panties.  The blonde stood mutely, obediently, fully in her power.  "You must never be allowed to see them.  The gag...that is to make you into an object.  Not a person, not a girl from Iowa with good grades, but a sex object whose only reason for existence is to be used by men for their sexual satisfaction."  Alicia trembled, making her bare breasts quiver.  
	"Don't worry, these are nice men.  They won't harm you," Lilith said.  "But they will fuck you, and fuck you fiercely.  Your pussy, anyway.  Your rectum I will insist they be gentle with.  After all, you were just recently opened up back there."  Lilith laughed.
	"Give me your hands," Lilith instructed Alicia.  Alicia presented them, and Lilith snapped a pair of fur lined handcuffs on them.  Then she took a leather belt, looped it about Alicia's waist, and snapped the cuffs to the front of the belt.  
	"Hmm, what else shall we have you wear?"  Lilith thought aloud to herself.  "I know!  Boots!  Black, leather thigh-high boots!  I'm sure we've got a new pair that's just your size.  Come over here to a chair and let's have them on."
	Soon Alicia was led tottering on terrifyingly long, spiked bootheels into another room.  With the blindfold and heels, she couldn't walk without Lilith to guide and support her, which was just what Lilith wanted.
	"Gentlemen, your entertainment for the evening,"  Lilith announced.  "May this be your best board meeting ever."  
	"We'll be the judge of that," a man grunted.
	"Have I ever let you down?" Lilith asked.  There was general agreement that she had not.  
	"Is she 18?" a man asked of Alicia.
	"You want a younger one?" Lilith asked.
	"No!" the man who had inquired replied.  "I'm in enough trouble just being in this den of iniquity."
	"You'll receive extra strokes for that rude characterization," Lilith said smartly.  The man's friends laughed that he would have to drive home standing up.
	Alicia was made to kneel.  Then Lilith told her to keep her back straight as she bent her forward until her face pressed into the plush carpet.  Alicia turned her head to one side and felt the softness of the rug upon her cheek.  A dollop of saliva formed in the corner of her mouth.  Lilith told Alicia to spread her thighs, and she did so.  Then Lilith tugged at the back of Alicia's orange panties and pulled them down until they were stopped by the tops of the boots.  Alicia, her wrists still bound to the belt around her tummy, cupped her hands protectively over the lips of her pussy.
	"Who's first?" Lilith asked brightly.  "I'm ready to whip some butt...hard!"
	"Well, that's one swell piece of ass," a man said appreciatively of Alicia.  "I guess I can risk a few swats for that."
	"Only her pussy," Lilith said.  "She just lost her anal virginity this morning."  The men gasped.  
	Alicia heard the man undoing his pants.  Next he was behind her, gently lifting her fingers off her pussy.  His smooth shaft slid over the tips of her digits as he entered her.  Deftly she grasped at his shaft with her fingertips, stroking it.  Alicia felt a kiss upon her cheek.
	"Ready?" a male voice breathed into Alicia's ear.
	"Or not..." Alicia gasped, her voice trailing off as the man forced himself up inside of her.  The man laughed.
	"You're right!" the man chuckled, his balls thumping against her labia lips as he buried himself to the hilt.  "Ready or not, here I cum!"
	When Lilith led Alicia out of the boardroom she could hardly walk.  Blindfolded, perched atop stiletto heels, and with a pussy so full of semen it ran in rivulets down her legs, both inside and outside her boots, Alicia was hardly a picture of the modern, competent, confident feminist.  Awkward as she felt, Alicia also felt a warm glow welling up inside of her.  She had been ably serviced by a host of men, each with his own unique penis.  Some had been smaller than she'd have liked, and some bigger(!), but each had fucked her with a maturity and gentleness that only an older man could truly muster.  A few of the men, Alicia guessed they were the younger ones, had taken her with a rapacity that belied unattractive wives and unfulfilled passions.  But even those men had treated her like a lady.
	"Well!  Did you enjoy yourself?"  Lilith asked, removing Alicia's blindfold.  They were back in the little room that warehoused Lilith's sex gadgets.  "I certainly envied all those penises you had."
	"Oh, yes!" Alicia gasped, then teetered sideways.  Lilith caught her and helped her to a stool.  "You fulfilled my ultimate fantasy, if indeed those were older men who were taking me!"  Alicia's cheeks shone wetly.  Her eyes were moist.
	"Older men they were, and they liked you so much they asked me for an encore," Lilith said.  "Think you could bear to bare yourself for them again tomorrow night?"
	"Of course!"  Alicia gushed.  "I've never been so well treated in my life!"
	"Quite a change from randy boys in the back seats of cars, isn't it?"  Lilith smiled.  "Frankly, though, what I long for is those very lusty lads you find so contemptuous."  Alicia giggled.
	"I guess we all grow tired of what we're used to," Alicia admitted.

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