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(M+/f-teen, nc, rp, ped, d/s, 1st, exh, bd, huml, tor) *** Author's Note: Below is a work of fantasy and fiction and in no way reflects the views or preferences of the author. Characters and scenes within this work do not relate to any individuals or events in real life. Writing feedback and ideas for subsequent chapters is appreciated at jujunanon@excite.com *** -= Chapter 1 =- I looked at my boss in disbelief. My brother and I have worked for Eddie for almost a year now and, while a little lewd and creepy at times, I couldn't believe he would even think about something as over the top as what he just told me. "Tina, while you consider my offer, you should know that a couple of interesting gentleman came calling after you last night. We had a long conversation and... I'm not an expert, but it sure seems that you better find a place to hide. A real shame with your brother finally settled into school and making friends." I froze and looked at the door, panicked now. It seemed inconceivable that they could have followed us across the country to this little town in Iowa. There was no trail that we could have left. Ours is really a long story but the short of it is that our parents were killed while under the "protection" of the witness protection agency. When I was 14, my parents and I had witnessed a brutal mob style execution related to drugs and illegal weapons and our Federal "Protectors" turned out to be under the influence of the same mob organization that we were to testify against. My 11 year old brother managed to escape but somehow was declared as dead due to witnesses reporting seeing him when the home exploded. I on the other hand, am known to be alive because I wasn't in the house and am now being searched for by Witness Protection, Federal Marshalls, Child Protection Services, murdering mob agents, and god only knows who else. Based on my experience, getting found by one is as bad as getting found by another! I looked at Eddie, now truly scared and suddenly exhausted. "What is it you're trying to say Eddie? I can't go back to work at Eddie Z's and I can't stay here. I'm only 16, which is too young to work in your new X rated supper club even if I wanted to consider your proposal." "Well Tina, the way I see it, age is only a matter of the ID you carry. No one in town knows who you are since you don't seem to be going to school with your brother. Seeing as how you have the tits of an 18 year old, no one is going to question your age after you start working at the new place. "Besides, this group will never think to look for you in an 18 club since they know you're just going on 16. Here's the deal, I give you and your brother room and board at the club outside town, we make up some fake IDs for the records, and in exchange, you help me fill the club every night by displaying your hot little body." I looked at Eddie with pleading eyes, "Eddie, you know me. I work hard and try to do anything I can to help out, but I can't do what you're asking. I don't even like the guys looking at me in the uniform you have me wear at your non-X rated diner, but I can't go on the run again... I don't have enough money saved up after paying all of Toby's school things." Eddie got up and walked over to where I was still standing on trembling legs trying to think of other options to make this nightmare go away. "Tina, you're going to be just fine. Make no mistake, I am going to torment your hot little body in every nasty way imaginable, but we'll start off slow and even let you wear clothes on your first night working at The Stuffed Pussy. "Now, I have some shopping to do but why don't you pack up your things and I'll stop by your place to move you into your new apartment at 2:30. We can pick Toby up from school on the way. Otherwise, those gentlemen did imply something about a reward for information..." With that he let loose with a big full handed slap on my butt causing me to give a little yelp and walked out the door, self-assured that I would go along with his perverse plan. What choice did I have? Tina's First Night "You said you'd let me wear clothes. That's not clothes, that's underwear!" We had picked up Toby and moved our meager belongings to the apartment next door to The Stuffed Pussy. Now it was 5 o'clock on Friday night and Eddie was standing in the kitchen of the Stuffed Pussy with a shitty grin on his face holding out my new "uniform." The uniform consisted of a pair of yellow bikini panties with a screen print of a fat sassy cat holding a beer mug centered over the crotch. There was a matching yellow stretchy shirt with "Property of the Stuffed Pussy" lettered across the breast. The shirt wasn't extremely low cut but it did have an open back with short cute sleeves and would end a couple of inches above my belly button and be a tight stretch across my breasts. "I'm not wearing that, it's worse than Hooters" Eddie walked up to me and got right in my face. "Tina, I am not going to explain your situation again. The Stuffed Pussy is much more risqué than Hooters and you are The Stuffed Pussy's new, 1-and- only attraction. If you don't wear what we say, do what we say, and say what we say, we will make you. If you don't like it, you can leave and I will collect my reward." With that he reached out 2 figures and gave me a viscous titty-twister through my bra "Aieeeeeeeee stoooop!" I shrieked and tried to back away which only served to stretch out my breast and make him tighten his grip. "I'll wear it just please let go!" "Good" Eddie said with a smug smile and handed me the small pieces of fabric that would be my new attire for the evening. "We will introduce you at 7:00 on the stage and after that your duties will be serving tables and taking orders the same as at Eddie Z's." Eddie left the back. I quickly went into the restroom and put on the panties. They fit snugly and left nothing to the imagination leaving me more exposed than my skimpiest swimsuit. There was no way I could wear a bra with the top and I knew that everyone would be able to clearly seem my nipples all night which was probably my perverted boss' intent. When I walked back into the kitchen I could feel my face burning as everyone stopped what they were doing to gawk and leer. Eddie looked up from his conversation with his head bartender Phil and said "that will keep the boys coming back." If possible my face got even redder. "Eddie, please don't make me do this, I don't know if I can do this, I, I..." I couldn't help it, I started shaking and the tears started coming. I had been through too much and my world had gone from safe and secure to traumatized in the space of one afternoon. I started to sob and Eddie rushed over to me and pulled me into a close and sympathetic hug. For a moment I thought he would relent and let me put my clothes back on but instead he said, "Tina, you're my cash cow and I'm going to look out for you and take care of you. There's going to be lots of stuff you don't like but that's what will keep bringing in the money. "In return, I'll make sure you and your brother wake up each morning fine and dandy with just some momentary discomfort and a little bruising to your pride and modesty. Now... clean your face, fix your make-up, and hang out behind the curtain on the stage... you have 20 minutes or so to compose yourself before your big debut!" 7:00 PM "Ladies and gentlemen; mostly gentlemen, without further ado I present to you our new waitress and star attraction Tina." With that the curtain opened and there I was standing in a bright spot-light, dressed like a slutty teenager ready for bed in my uniform with 20 men ranging from 21 to 65 staring at me. I instantly turned bright red again from the top of my breasts to the tips of my ears. I could feel my pulse pounding in my cheeks and my vision blurred. Eddie turned and called to me "come on out and wave to all of our esteemed guests that have turned out to welcome you to the Stuffed Pussy." With that he took my arm and led me to the front of the stage. "I think it's time we got you to work because judging by the looks, these boys are hungry! If you know what I mean..." There was a collective chuckle at my expense throughout the room and with that I was led to the floor and a small pad and pen were thrust in my hand. Eddie gave my panty covered bum a slap/push and said "Get to work." I hurried over to the first table thankful to have something to do to take my mind off my state of dress. "Good evening, my name is Tina and I will be taking care of you tonight. Can I start you off with some drinks?" And so the first couple of hours passed. It wasn't so bad. There were a couple of innuendos thrown my way and I constantly felt the burn of lewd stares directed at my ass, crotch, and boobs. Every once in a while someone would squeeze past me and cop an accidental feel but I had some experience avoiding and redirecting the worst of this behavior from my last year waitressing at Eddie Z's. Around 9 o'clock the mood started to change. Some of the tables were getting more forward and the comments were no longer veiled behind clever innuendos. Table 8 was the worst. It was a group of 6 thirty- somethings that were downing drinks at a steady pace. "Can I get you boys another round?" "You are one fine slut aren't you" one of them slurred at me. I went to take a step back but he corralled me with a long arm around my shoulders and pulled me back to the table. Then he pulled me up onto his lap and said "why don't you have a seat here while we discuss whether I've spent enough in drinks to fuck that hot little honey hole of yours or whether I have to tip you too!" I was to surprised and stunned to speak for a moment but then I recovered and whirled around slapping him in the face as hard as I could and then flailed out of his lap ending up getting caught up in his legs on the bar stool and falling in a pile on the floor. "Bitch!" he yelped. Eddie was there in an instant "Tina!" He scolded. "That's no way to treat our esteemed guest. Bill is a regular and an extremely valued customer!" I looked up at Eddie from the floor "he was molesting me." "He was just showing his appreciation and stating what we are all thinking about and that is how much we'd like to stuff your slutty little pussy. Bill, to make it up to you maybe you can help me teach Tina a lesson about how we greet guests at the Stuffed Pussy." With that Eddie dragged me to my feed and over to a carpet covered ceiling column just off to the side of the entrance to the club. "Wha... where are you taking me?" I asked, worried they were going to drag me outside in my underwear and molest me. But they stopped at the column and Eddie turned to Bill and said "think that hook will hold her." Bill looked at me evilly and said, "Not sure what you have in mind but I would sure love to find out." Eddie said, "Hoist her so her ass is level with the hook and you'll see." The hook in question was an old 2 pronged coat hook with about 5 inches between prongs and about 6 feet off the ground sticking out of the 2 foot diameter ceiling column. Needing no further encouragement, Bill grabbed my arms, pinning them to my sides, and easily lifted my 110lb frame up half bent over his shoulder until I felt the hook pressing into my bottom. Then I felt Eddie's hand pull my panties up giving me a hard wedgy and slipping the bunched up waste band above each of my butt cheeks over one of the prongs on the hook. "Ok Bill, you can let her down" Bill backed away and suddenly I was hanging by my panties. I felt the crotch pull painfully tight into my pussy as my bikini bottoms became a thong. I quickly lost my balance with my feet 3 feet off the ground and my head slumped forward. "Ayaheee heeeelp!" I yelled in pain, surprise, and panic as I fell forward. Luckily Bill caught my head and shoulders before they slammed into the pole, holding me up with a solid hand between my breasts. "Hah! Eddie laughed, "See you owe Bill now, he just saved you quite a headache" "Hold on Bill, I can fix that. Hand me her shirt "What no" I shrieked as I flailed my legs wildly trying to get free. "I'm not wearing a bra." "Perfect" Bill cheered as he easily pulled my top off over my head and handed it to Eddie. There was suddenly a loud chorus of cheers and whistles and I realized that the whole bar had surrounded the column to get a better view of my humiliating situation. "Nice tits!" "Shake them" "Kind of large for a strip pole ain't it?" My C-sized breasts were now exposed and Eddie pulled my arms back around the column and then used my shirt to tie them in place. I was on humiliating display and hung there mortified in front of the cat-calling customers. My shoulders were pulled back by my restrained arms causing my breasts to stand out proudly. My panties were pulled so far into my pussy that I was sure that everyone could see every detail my vagina and my ass was all but on display with my panties disappearing into my butt crack. "Please let me down, I didn't mean it. I'll apologize, I'll do better." I sobbed. I kicked my legs weakly trying to get my panties unhooked but impossibly they held. Then it seemed that the gathered crowd all remembered that they had cell phone cameras and the flashes and clicking started as the crowd jeered and recorded my misery. "Tina, your job is now official Stuffed Pussy greeter. For the rest of the night you have hostess duties and if you do a good job then you can go back to waitressing tomorrow night." "Hah," Bill laughed, "she is definitely suited for the job! Look how stuffed her pussy is. Talk about a camel toe, I don't know how those panties are holding up!" "Man that is one fine pussy! I would like to try a piece of that!" "Eddie!" I pleaded. "It hurts really badly? You can't leave me here!" Eddie looked up at me and I despaired at the snide look on his face. "What hurts really bad Tina?" I looked at him stupidly. "What do you mean? My panties are digging in and hurting me!" Eddie reached up and started to trace a finger over my panty covered pussy. I gave a little squeal and closed my legs. Almost in unison Bill and one of his friends each grabbed one of my ankles started to spread my legs straight out going past spread eagled towards a splits. Eddie reached back up and traced his finger back down my crotch over my little sensitive button and across my vagina. "Does your pussy hurt?" I thought it was impossible, but now I was even more exposed with my legs spread and only a thin scrap of cloth protecting my final modesty. I really am flexible and can do a full splits and more so spreading my legs didn't really cause my legs any pain but somehow in seemed to intensify the pain by causing my panties to pull harder into my vagina and over my clit. This new helpless exposure spurred a new round of clicks from the amateur paparazzi surrounding me. I twitched as Eddie's finger retraced over my sensitive spots and shouted, "Yes dammit! My pussy hurts! Please let me down." "No," he said with finality. "You have a job to do, get use to your new position." He winked evilly and walked away. -= Chapter 2 =- Eddie looked across the floor to where Tina hung by the door. The day had gone better than he could have hoped. A steady stream of patrons were making their way over to Tina to taunt, fondle, take pictures, and even, it appeared, to tuck a couple of singles inside her tightly stretched panties. Eddie knew that tonight's activities and word of mouth would keep his club filled and the money flowing into his pocket. That is if he could maintain his control of the hot little teen that fate had dropped into his lap. *** My time hanging from the pole was terrible. I have never felt so helpless. Patrons came up to leer and make fun of me. Every time the front door opened the cool night air washed over my naked breasts keeping my nipples pointy. I dutifully greeted each guest with a "welcome to the Stuffed Pussy," not wanting to be taught any additional lessons. As the night went on, the patrons became bolder; taking turns fondling my breasts or running their hands up my thighs and over my panties. One guy took a single and roughly worked it under the crotch of my panties which spurred a couple more patrons to work dollar bills into my waistband and anywhere else they could reach. Shortly after I was hung up on the hook, my panties started to cut off the circulation in my legs. I tried to wiggle and stretch my legs to restore circulation. Phil noticed this from behind the bar and yelled out "look boys, she's started dancing on that pole!" Bill looked up from his table off to my left and shouted, "Thatta girl! Give us a show." Not wanting the renewed attention, I tried to hold still but it was too late. Bill got up and stumbled over to me. I could smell the beer coming off his breath as he reached up, cupping and squeezing both of my breasts together. "You stick with Bill and he'll show you how to be a proper slut and keep earning the cash." I closed my eyes and whimpered "I don't want to be a slut, please leave me alone." Then I heard Eddie speak up from somewhere behind me. "So you think you've learned your lesson then Tina?" I strained my neck around to look at Eddie with Bill still rhythmically squeezing and pawing my breasts. "I'll be good and be nice to the customers. Please let me down, I can't feel my legs anymore," I sobbed. Eddie laughed and winked at Bill, "I'm not sure I believe you, you don't seem to be enjoying Bill's attention. Here he is worshiping your boobs and you haven't even thanked him yet." I panicked and practically thrust my breasts into Bill's busy hands "thank you for petting my boobs Bill; I'm glad you like them." "That's better!" Eddies said. "Bill you think you can pick her up if I untie her?" "Sure thing Ed!" And like that I felt my arms freed from around the pole and I was unceremoniously slumped over Bill's shoulder again. My shoulders and arms were asleep. I felt Eddie unhook my panties from the hook and then Bill was walking me back over to his table with my ass bent over his shoulder. I was beyond caring and just hung on and whimpered as the feeling came back into my limbs. "Tina, when you can walk again, start cleaning up tables, it's getting close to closing time and I don't want to be here all night." I looked over at Eddie from the chair that Bill had dropped me in and gave a meek "ok." "Oh, and one more thing," Eddie started... I looked up at him with fear approaching panic in my eyes. Eddie dropped a roll of yellow extra strength duct tape on the table next to me and said, "tape your panties up, we don't want you exposing yourself before you turn 18." I stared at him in disbelief as Bill tore off a hefty piece of tape and secured my stretched out panties to the small of my back. There I sat topless with my panties barely hanging on to my hips, after being put on display next to the front door for the last 4 hours, and he's worried about me exposing myself! "Can I have my top back?" I asked. "Hah, I think the boys have seen your tits plenty tonight, I just think we need to hold out a little longer before they get to see the rest of my new cash cow! Maybe tomorrow you can wear a shirt again. On the bright side... if they don't fall out, you can keep your tips at the end of the night." I looked down at the paper currency hanging out from the waistband and crotch of my panties. It was so absurd that I almost started laughing. Here I sat with my modesty in shambles and on the bright side I got to keep the $10 odd dollars that the guys had molested me with! Great! And so my first night at The Stuffed Pussy ended with me cleaning tables topless with what was left of my panties tapped up to maintain what little modesty I had left. -= Chapter 3 =- Eddie quickly realized that if he was going to have Tina occupied putting on shows for the customers (and he was), he would have to bring on some additional help or resign himself to waiting a lot of tables. With the increased crowds he expected, he probably needed more than one waitress / entertainer anyways. With this in mind, when he woke up Saturday morning he placed an ad in a local free "entertainment newspaper" for an adult Waitress / Entertainer. After accomplishing this chore he went over to the apartment to have a word with Toby. "Morning champ! How was school this week?" Eddie greeted as he walked into the basement apartment that Toby and Tina now occupied. Toby jumped up from where he was reading at the kitchen table and stammered, "G-good sir. We really appreciate you letting us move in down here." "No problem at all Toby, don't get up I wanted to sit and talk with you while your sister is at work." Eddie replied. "You see Toby, I wanted to make sure you understand what your sister has signed up for and see if you might be interested in helping her out on weekends and maybe earning a little spending money." Toby definitely looked interested and said "Tina told me that she agreed to move to your X rated club. I don't really like that she will have to be naked sometimes but I'm glad that you're giving her a job and helping us hide." Eddie hid a grin. This was going to be easier than he had thought. He hadn't thought that Tina would have told Toby what she was up to... "Yes Toby, it's a very grown-up thing your sister is doing and the mob will never think to look for your sister in an adult club with her being naturally shy and not quite 18 yet. Us guys like looking at and playing with pretty girls like Tina but we'll make sure she stays safe and doesn't get into trouble. "What I was thinking though, is that you're pretty mature also, and as long as what we are doing with Tina doesn't bother you, maybe you could help Tina out at the Stuffed Pussy and earn some extra money during nights and weekends. I could use someone to help clean-up and wash dishes and maybe do some cooking..." A phone call and an interview later I acquired Silvia, a late 30s hostess with strip club experience and very little modesty. She seemed to have enough moxie to keep order in the front of the house... No one would pay her any attention standing next to Tina but she still had the curves and the flirtatious attitude that would keep the regulars coming back. Saturday Night "Tina, meet Silvia. Silvia, Tina is that sassy run- away I was telling you about. Silvia will be our new hostess, waitress, and entertainer to help you out and..." Ed looked at Tina meaningfully, "Silvia will keep me from having to wait tables should you get tied up again." I looked up from the table I was wiping down. This was my second surprise of the day. My first was finding out that Toby was going to be doing dishes and bussing tables for Eddie. I argued vehemently with Toby and then Eddie. Mortified that my brother was going to get to see me running around wearing god only knows what! I lost both arguments. I reached forward to shake Silvia's hand but to my surprise Silvia rushed forward and pulled me into a big hug. She was wearing a black cocktail waitress type uniform with purple and green accents. The uniform had a deep cut halter top and a short skirt with fishnet stockings on her legs. It was far from modest but a good step better than the underwear that Eddie was forcing me to prance around in. Earlier Eddie had given me my uniform for tonight which was the same as last night's except deep pink panties and halter top instead of my stretched out yellow panties from last night. These panties had a long pink "cat's tale" hanging down from the bum. To complete the outfit he handed me a head band with cat ears and a set of retro looking skates and pink knee pads. I felt a little thrill of excitement in my tummy as I looked at myself in the outfit. It was definitely cute and was a little more like an ice skater's costume compared to what I was wearing last night. "Aren't you adorable!" Silvia crooned. "No doubt you'll really get the boys wound up looking like that!" I blushed and said "I'm glad you're going to be with me tonight, it was really hard being the only waitress last night." "I bet." Silvia crooned. "We'll show those men a thing or two tonight, won't we!" "Uhm, I guess so." I said, while thinking that showing them a thing or two was the last thing I wanted. Eddie walked away feeling proud of himself. He had a long conversation with Silvia earlier in the afternoon and had outlined her responsibilities and "incentive program." Silvia's job in a nut shell was: 1) Help him force Tina to do all the nasty things she didn't know she was going to be doing 2) Keep Tina from freaking out completely 3) Think up new, creative, nasty things to do to Tina and ways to have the patrons "interact" with Tina In exchange, Silvia would get a cut of the cover charge that the Stuffed Pussy would be instituting on weekends and for "special events." For her part, Silvia seemed highly excited about this arrangement and had already started planning Tina's "18th birthday party" and, after meeting Bill, had suggested that maybe Tina should experience her first blow job on stage to celebrate Bill's birthday. Bill's birthday just so happened to be tonight... Good stuff! Eddie just wondered how Silvia was going to accomplish item #1 & 2 above while convincing Tina to give head. *** "Tina, come over here for a second hon." We were sitting in a make-shift "dressing room" that Eddie had thrown together in an oversized storage closet off stage. Silvia was now wearing some cat ears and had dabbed some "whiskers" on each cheek with some black make-up. I got up and rolled over to the make-up table that Silvia had set up in front of the mirror and sat down on the bench next to Silvia. "Turn your head to the left and let me see your cheek. I decided you need whiskers!" With that she quickly dabbed some black dots on each cheek giving me whiskers to go with my tail and ears. I smiled. "Thanks Silvia, they look cute!" "No problem chica!" Silvia put her arm over my shoulder. "Now, we need to have a little bit more serious talk. Did you know that Bill's birthday is tonight?" "Uhm, I guess I didn't" I responded. "Well, it is, and I should probably tell you that Bill's probably going to be looking for a present tonight... maybe some help blowing out his candle if you know what I mean." I looked up at Silvia. I'm not completely naïve and had an idea where Silvia was going with this. "I'm not sure I do know what you mean, although I'm pretty sure it's not going to involve a cake." Silvia laughed and rubbed my back, "No hon... Eddie thought the appropriate appreciation for our best customer would be a blowjob... of course he would since he's not the one that has to wrap his lips around Bill's cock, is he?" "Silvia, I haven't ever given a blowjob before, I don't think I can ~" "Tina, Tina" Silvia laughed cutting me off. "Don't worry, it's really not that bad and there isn't anything to it. Open up his fly and start sucking away with a lot of tongue... it's one of those things where you just take a deep breath and get down to it. He'll be finished off before you know it. Besides, at least Bill will be the one exposing himself tonight!" I sighed, I kind of knew this would be coming but I didn't figure it would be so soon. If I was honest, along with the abject fear I was feeling, there was also a tremor of excitement and curiosity. I'd never really seen a penis up close and didn't know what it would be like to touch one. "Silvia, will you help me, I'm kind of scared... I've never touched a penis before." 7:00 PM "Ladies and gentlemen; mostly gentlemen, without further ado I present to you the cutest kittens in town, Tina and Silvia ready to serve up your every need!" I rolled out waving enthusiastically to the crowd. I was determined to play along and keep out of trouble tonight. I did a little pirouette spin as I came across the stage while Silvia walked out behind me. Most of the crowd was into their first drink and were cheering and whistling enthusiastically. Encouraged, I carefully stepped down the stage and started taking orders, rolling from table to table with my tail swinging along behind me. "Hi boys, time for round 2?" I rolled to a stop at a table of late 30 somethings. Their eyes were glued to a flat screen on the wall. I followed their gaze and my face turned beat red. There I was on the screen with Bill and his friend spreading my legs and Eddie molesting my panty covered pussy while I hung from the column the night before. I had no idea that Eddie was filming me the whole night! One of the guys turned to look at me, "Looks like you put on a good show last night, Eddie sure knows how to make his pussy purr." If possible, I turned a deeper shade of red. "I'm trying to be a good kitty tonight and keep you boys from getting thirsty," I replied, trying to change the subject back to serving drinks. "In that case, another round of Miller Lites for the table and here's a little something for your effort." With that he deliberately reached down and pulled the front of my panties out while sliding a single down my belly button and over my pubic hair letting my panties snap back against my tummy. My cheeks still burning, I almost fell as I tried to backpedal on my skates and stuttered, "A-another round coming up." I started skating back to the bar and had just gotten up to speed when my panties pulled tight and I was harshly dragged to a halt by my tail. I squealed as I was unceremoniously dragged back to a table by my panties. My bum was exposed completely as the front of my panties dug into my crotch while the back was pulled away from my butt. I ended up rolling backwards until I came to a rough stop against someone's leg and was then hauled up onto what turned out to be Bill's lap. "Heya Tina, it's not nice to ignore the Birthday boy." I froze in fear and then decided maybe it would be in my interest to play with Bill a little bit. "Bill!" I put my hands on my hips and looked back over my shoulder and acted playfully indignant. "Didn't your momma ever teach you how to call for a waitress? You nearly put me on my bum and I don't want to ruin another one of Eddie's uniforms!" Bill gave a hearty laugh and put me back on my skates. He slapped the lower part of my bum and said, "Bring me another beer!" *** I had gotten into a good rhythm skating back and forth from tables to the bar. The guys generally kept clear of me when I had a tray full of drinks but were forward about getting their feels in when I headed back to the bar with their empties. People had taken their cue from the first table of the night and singles were now hanging out of every inch of my waistband as the boys got more and more personal with their tips. I was feeling pretty ok about the night when Silvia came up next to me and said, "Tina, I think it's time we gave Bill his birthday present." The butterflies went right through my tummy and I felt my hands get all clammy. Silvia must have noticed because she quickly said, "Don't panic hon, I'll be right with you, we'll take care of this one together!" Phil walked up and handed Silvia a birthday cake that had some kind of fancy candle sticking out of it. "You gals ready?" I didn't respond but Silvia gave a quick "yep" and Phil handed me some matches before waving over to the stage where Eddie was standing at the mic. The music shut off then Eddie's voice came over the sound system. "Ladies and gentleman, the Stuffed Pussy would like to recognize a special day for a very special customer." With that a sultry voice started singing Happy Birthday over the sound system. I skated next to Silvia as we made our way to Bill's table. Bill and his buddies were clapping and hooting. Silvia slid the cake in front of Bill and threw her arm around Bill and hopped up in his lap. I lit the candle on the cake which went up like a fireworks sparkler with an impressive array of flames and colors. The music stopped and the candle burned low to a normal flame. Eddie's voice came back over the loud speaker; "Okay Bill, you blow out your candle and then our pretty young pussy will see about blowing out your candle!" I wondered if my cheeks would ever go back to a normal complexion as they seemed to be burning bright red all night long. Before I knew it Bill had blown out his candle and Silvia had Bill's arm in one hand and my arm hooked in her other elbow as she led me up to the stage. Eddie had a short stool set up on the stage and Bill quickly had a seat while Silvia pulled me down to my knees in front of Bill. I heard Eddie's voice in the background as I tried to gather my scattered wits. "Now we know what them knee pads are for... seemed like a waste on such a graceful skater." Then I felt Silvia's hand between my shoulders rubbing my back and in a reassuring voice she said, "Why don't you fix your pony tail while I see what Bill's got in here for us. Remember what I said, some things you just dive into and get through it." I took a deep breath and then reached back and pulled my rubber band out re-tying my pony tail. The familiar motion re-centered me despite the catcalls, hooting, and hollering coming from all sides of the stage. When I looked back down Silvia had unzipped Bill's fly and his erect penis seemed to spring out through his pants. The head was large and bulbous with a thick vein running along the underside. It seemed menacing, all hard, angry, and red. Silvia took my hand and brought it up to Bill's penis. Almost without thought I wrapped my fingers around it and gasped at how hot it felt in my clammy hands. I could feel Bill's pulse coming through his cock and I squeezed his shaft hard looking up at Silvia and Bill waiting for some sign of what to do next. Bill gave a loud, "Hooooweee! Girl you got some cold hands! Get your lips down there and let's see if your mouth is a little warmer or we're going to waste a perfectly good hard-on." Resigned, I gave a little shrug, and brought my head down and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I heard Silvia off to the side of me give a little, "Thatta-girl, now move your tongue around and get his shaft nice and wet." Bill gave an appreciative groan so I figured I must be doing something right as I started working my tongue in circles around his shaft. It wasn't nearly as bad as I had feared. It tasted slightly salty, but not obnoxious, and Bill seemed to thoroughly enjoy every move I made. I felt Silvia next to my ear. "That's the way Tina. Start sliding your mouth up and down his shaft. Just like he's having sex with your mouth." Tina took my right hand off of Bills' penis. Confused, I used my left hand to balance myself against Bill's thigh and staring long slow strokes up and down his shaft with my mouth. Bill gave a low guttural "aww ohhh" and started little humping motions in time with my strokes. I got into a good rhythm of long strokes with pauses where I swirled my tong around the head of his cock. After a couple of minutes of this, Eddie's voice boomed in the background. "Look at 'er go boys. That's one hungry cock-gobbler! Tell me Tina, are you a virgin cocksucker?" Embarrassed, I tried to pull back off of Bill's penis but his hands quickly went to the back of my head forcing me back down on his shaft. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tina, hasn't anyone ever told you that it's rude to interrupt a good mouth fuck with talking? This is a case where it is perfectly proper to talk with your mouth full!" I started shaking with humiliation under Eddie's verbal abuse while Bill kept humping into my mouth, unperturbed. I raised my eyes up to Eddie, trying to figure out what he wanted from me. Bill for his part used his hands to force my head up and down to meet his thrusting cock while giving satisfied grunts. "Now, how about an answer Tina... A simple nod of your head, or "I'm a virgin cocksucker" would suffice. You need to answer your boss' questions when you're asked." Scared, I mimicked Eddie's exaggerated up-and-down head nod carefully keeping Bill's cock in my mouth and mumbled "Aaimmma burjin ack ucker," completely mortified but too scared of annoying Eddie and hanging by my panties to not obey. Talking into Billy's cock really seemed to get him going. I felt him stiffen and he gave a gasp. "See?" Eddie laughed. "We understood you perfectly! Now the second question is... do you know what deep- throating is?" I shook my head side-to-side on Bill's penis and mumbled, "Nnuhuh." "Don't worry girl! Nothing to it... just take a deep breath and Bill will help you right along. Just mind your teeth on Bill's important bits." Completely confused, I wasn't at all ready when Bill took a firm grip on the back of my head and thrust deep into the back of my throat. I gagged and struggled to pull away and stand up. Silvia was instantly next to me with her hand on my back and her soothing measured voice saying "don't panic Tina; it's just like swallowing medicine. Take a breath and act like the head of his cock is a big pill that you need to swallow." If anyone had bothered to ask me, I would have told them that they were all nuts! But of course no one did and the next thing I knew Bill was again pulling me back down his hot shaft until it was again at the entrance to my throat. I gagged when it hit the back of throat but tried not to panic (if not quite relaxing) in the middle of "ackkkking" around his cock. Suddenly, it was like something gave way and his cock slide firmly down my esophagus into my throat. Bill's pubic hair was tickling and scratching my nose and it was a couple of moments before I realized that I couldn't breathe with a swollen cock blocking my air-way. I struggled. Billy ground his crotch against my face bruising my lips. He groaned, "Oh you little slut you're so fucking good." Thankfully after a couple of seconds that seemed like eons to me he let me withdraw and take a breath but kept my lips from coming off his cock completely. And then Eddie's voice was booming in my ears again, "Thattsa good slutty little girl. One more of those and you'll put that candle right out. The question is where should we have his candle blow?" With my lips still wrapped tight around Bill's Penis I raised my eyes back to Eddie, trying to understand what he wanted from me. "Do you want a big mouthful of man juice down your throat or are you going to stroke him off on your tits?" I had learned enough to know that if Eddie was giving me a choice, I had better choose one or he would think of something worse. Frantically, I shook my head side-to-side and mumbled around Billy's cock, "Nah my mooth, I wan my its." Eddie laughed loudly and I heard the crowd behind me laughing as someone called out "Hah, we all want your tits!" Eddie boomed, "Well then! In honor of your first blowjob, we can maybe honor that request. One more good deep-throat and maybe we'll let you stop sucking and start stroking." I knew it was too good to be true but I also knew that Bill's cock would be going down my throat whether I helped it get there or not. I took a breath and then started working Bill's cock to the back of my throat. Again I gagged when his head touched the back of my throat but Bill was already pulling my head the rest of the way down and all I could do was try to swallow. Like before, something stretched and gave and then I felt his super-heated penis working its way down my throat while my throat started a kind of rhythmic gagging. This time instead of holding still with his cock buried in my throat, Bill started short hard thrusts pulling me tight to his crotch so that his balls slapped against my chin. All I could do was choke and gag and hope that Bill let me up before I passed out from lack of air. I had both hands on Bill's hips but he was too strong for me to try to force myself back off his cock. And then, thankfully, Bill let go and my throat and mouth were free of cock. Someone took my right hand and poured some kind of warm oily liquid into it before putting it back around Bill's cock while someone else pulled me upright on my knees. I heard Silvia, sounding husky and breathless saying, "Thatta way Tina, start stroking that dick. You're almost done... he's ready to blow!" I started wanking Bill faster and faster. His penis was inches from me and Bill was looking all tense and focused like he was pushing hard against something. He started a long slow moan and I got ready to duck out of the way. And then his cock came alive and started jerking around in my hand! I went to duck but someone had my head and Bill had his hand over mine aiming his penis at my face. "Aieeeeeek!" I shrieked as the first shot of his cum hit me in the forehead followed by a second wave next to my nose and a third spurt on my chin. It was hot, thick, and sticky and I shut my eyes tight while the whole club broke into cheers and applause. I was mortified, as Bill hauled me up into his lap facing the audience. The whole room was cheering and applauding with most of them holding out cell phones to take videos or take pictures of my cum-covered face. I wanted to wipe my face with my hands but Eddie had both arms held tight. "Well what do you think Bill, is that the kind of happy ending you imagined for your birthday?" Eddie exclaimed into the mic. There was a collective snicker as Bill gave an enthusiastic, "Hell Yeah!" "Well, Tina, since we don't want to insult Bill's gift to you, make sure you leave your new facial cream in place for the rest of the night!" I started shaking again, not believing that my humiliation could get any more intense. Now I was going to be forced to skate around the bar with cum covering my face to avoid more punishment. And so my second night at the Stuffed Pussy came to an end, with me serving tables while Bill's cum dripped down my face and slowly dripped onto my shirt leaving wet spots across my breasts. -= Chapter 4 =- Sunday I walk into the Stuffed Pussy at 10:00 am as requested and got to work cleaning up and getting everything ready for opening at 11:00. Apparently Eddied intends to focus on sports on Sunday and see how it goes keeping the doors open from 11-9. I keep my eyes on the door waiting for Silvia or Eddie to arrive. Around 10:30 Silvia hurries through the door and I make my way over to her. "Silvia, I need to talk to you." I can hear the worry creeping into my voice. "Sure, what's on your mind hon?" Silvia asks. "Uhm, the problem is, my, uhm, my periods coming so I can't be in just panties today." I can feel my cheeks getting red again. I can't believe that now even my personal cycle is something I have to tell everyone about just to do my job. "Uh oh! Your monthly visitor has arrived, has it?" Silvia chuckles in a cheerful voice. "Has it started yet or can you just feel that it's coming?" I can't believe she wants details! "It's uhm... coming but probably really soon." About this time Eddie walks up. "You gals ready for some Baseball!" He yells with a fist pump. I turn towards Eddie with my cheeks still burning but before I can say anything Silvia let out with a matter-of-fact "Tina's period is starting Eddie. I think she'll be ok in her uniform but she'll have to wear a pad and let us know if things really start coming. We don't want her making a mess in front of the customers." "B-but," I am stuttering, too shocked to speak. "I assumed that I would be able to keep my jeans on for heaven's sake!" "Oh, oooohhhh!" Eddie turns and scrutinizes me, understanding appearing across his face. "Well Tina, you better go get changed. The place looks good. You did a great job tidying up this morning. And don't worry about your personal problem. Silvia and I will take care of you if things get out of hand." Why is Silvia just standing there agreeing and even suggesting that this is ok? "Silvia, I don't think this is a good idea. What if I can't get to the ladies room and customers see and they'll see that it's my bad time and that won't be sexy." "Nonsense Tina, boys don't know the meaning of not sexy when it comes to you and feminine products have come a long way. You'll be fine." A couple minutes later, I timidly leave our "dressing room" in a pink Stuffed Pussy uniform (no tale or ears today) with a maxi pad hanging out of either side of the crotch band on my panties. I can feel the pad bunching and crinkling with every step, a thousand times more noticeable than it normally is under jeans. My face is burning with shame and I can hear people noticing my predicament and pointing at me behind my back as customer start to fill the room. About 1:00 Bill shows, commandeering a table next to the bar. "Heya Tina, bring me a Lite," he calls. "Sure thing Bill," I answer. As I collect Bill's Lite from Phil my mind races back to sucking on Bill's Penis the night before. My tummy flutters and chills run up my spine. I can't understand why the memory of sucking Bill's cock is having this kind of effect on my. I obviously didn't like it! He practically choked me with the damned thing! Yet thinking about touching Bill's penis seems to make me go all weak in the knees. My body is being absurd! Just because Eddie is parading me around like some kind of slut, shouldn't make me act like one! I bring Bill his beer, carefully avoiding his eyes. I feel like if I look Bill in the face he will be able to read my private thoughts. "Oh!" Bill chuckles and I look up at him surprised. "I see you're riding the rag today, guess I won't slide your tip in there!" Bill circles me with an arm and pulls me into a friendly hug. For some reason Bill's hug makes me feel a bit better. Until that is, I feel him slide the dollar down my neck and under my shirt, tucking it between my boobs. "There you go, it will be safe in there." "Uhm, thanks Bill," I mumble, remembering that I should make sure to "show appreciation" to the customers. "Sure thing toots!" Bill pushes me on my way to the next table with a playful slap on my butt. A little while later the inevitable happens and I feel my period start in earnest. Silvia is at the next table so I walk over to her on my way to the ladies room and give her a quick, "I'm going to step into the ladies room for a bit Silvia." "Is it causing problems?" Silvia asks as she turns to face me. It seems weird that Silvia is being so nosey but I nod my head and start to make my way past her. Silvia apparently has other ideas and grabs my elbow pulling me over towards the bar with an "Eddie told me that he and Phil have just the thing to solve your problem." "Silvia! Let me go, I just need to use the restroom, I'm going to leak if you don't let me... heeeeeeey!" Before I can finish my sentence, Eddie and Phil are on either side of me lifting me up to sit on the bar. Phil pulls me back so that I am on my back with my butt against the customer arm rest and my head hanging over inside the bar. Hands are grabbing and holding my wrists and I scream as I feel hands reach under my butt and grab the waistband of my panties, unceremoniously pulling them up past my thighs, maxi pad and all. "Stop! You can't do this, Silvia help me!" I scream, kicking wildly. My kicking only seems to make it easier for Eddied to work the panties down my legs and soon they are free. Strong hands grab each of my legs and slowly force them up to the ceiling and then splay them apart until they rest against the armrests on the bar, putting my leaking pussy on complete display amidst a chorus of hoots and hollers. There are so many obnoxious guys catcalling at me that I can't even make out intelligible words. Eddie is laughing and starts talking at me in a baby- talk voice. "Calm down baby. Daddy's gonna clean up that naughty-waughtie pussy. You just hold still and everything's gonna be alright." The crowd of people standing around my split legs is laughing uproariously and all I can do is shake and sob uncontrollably as Eddie takes a warm wet bar rag and starts to scrub my slit with it. I hear Bill in the background yelling out, "'bout time you let us get a look at that pussy Ed! Boy does it look angry today... you better make sure it doesn't bite back." Eddie laughs, having a good time despite my distress. "Never fear Bill, we'll get this dirty cunt all cleaned up and presentable." Eddie punctuates his statement by doubling up the rag and giving my pussy a heavy wet slap causing me to yelp and jump wildly. Phil hands Eddied a clean dry rag and Eddie goes back to work on my crotch, scrubbing it dry with a gusto. I shriek and squeal as Eddie's scrubbing pulls and tugs on my hair. Phil comes back into view holding a big roll of industrial strength yellow duct tape. "Ok baby-waby, hold still and we'll seal up this messy cunny of yours so it doesn't go leaky all over the place!" Eddie continues in his mock baby voice. With that Phil slaps a long piece of duct tape down covering up my pubic hair. I struggle futilely as he takes the side of his hand and rubbing it back and forth down my slit and the crack of my butt, working it into every nook and cranny of my vagina and over my anus. Then he takes a wide red permanent marker and draws a red circle with a slash through it over my crotch. I sob. "Eddie, please don't make me be like this. It's not right." The guys let go of my legs and I quickly close them, feeling the duct tape pull uncomfortably on my pubic hair. As I struggle to sit up, Eddie picks me up off the bar and sets me on the floor. "Nonsense Tina- wina." Eddie says, giving me a wink, "just let Silvia or I know if you need your diaper changed again later tonight. I told you we'd take care of you!" With that Eddie hands my panties to Toby who it turns out has been standing behind the bar through the whole ordeal. "Heya Tobster, do your sis a favor and rinse and ring out her uniform for her." It seems like every time I don't think my personal humiliation can get worse, Eddie finds some small way to top it off! I can't believe Toby has just seen a complete stranger molest my vagina. "Now Tina, get back to work. There are some thirsty tables out there." Eddie gives my bare ass a hearty spank and heads back behind the bar to start filling glasses. I stand in place, tears running down my cheeks until I feel someone approach behind me. Figuring its Eddie coming to chastise me for not getting back to work, I give a big sniffle and start towards the nearest table with empty glasses. Instead, I feel a gentle hand on my arm as I start walking away and I turn to face Toby. "Hey Tina, I brought you some Kleenex." On a dime my emotions swing from self-pity to humiliation to anger. If possible I feel even more naked standing next to my brother. "Toby! Now do you see why I don't want you working here? I can't stand the thought of you watching what they are doing to me... It's not right!" I take the Kleenex from Toby and blow my nose, wiping my cheeks. I throw the Kleenex out and then rush past Toby to punctuate my point. The games get into full swing and the guys at the tables grow drunker as the afternoon wears on. With my adjusted uniform, the new fad seemed to be spanking my butt whenever I finish delivering beers to a table. I know better than to complain but my butt cheeks have been spanked so much over the past hour that I can feel a dull heat radiating off them. I see Bill waving me over to get him another Lite and I make my way over with a full one. On instinct I put my hand on his arm as he goes to spank me for the umpteenth time. "Please Bill, my butt's getting sore from all of the slapping. I know you boys like to have your fun, but I'm not going to be able to sit soon!" Bill gives a big laugh. "Ha, we're just doing you a favor Tina... numbing you up a little bit before Eddie yanks that tape off." I looked down at my tape covered crotch and realization dawns on me that the tape is firmly stuck to all my pubic hair. Almost at the same time, Billy and I notice that some red is oozing along the edge of the tape near my crotch. Before I can react Billy calls out "Eddie, looks like Tina-wina could use a change!" I back away, raising my hands in protest but before I can do anything Eddie, Silvia, and Billy are leading me back to the bar for another round of humiliation. "Please don't!" I sob, to no avail. Once again strong hands unceremoniously hoist me up on the bar and pull me down on my back. Ready hands are waiting to spread my legs apart and I see cell phone flashes going off in my periphery vision. The crowd is ready for my humiliation this time... has probably known it was coming. I hear Eddie's voice coming from between my legs, "Tina, I'm not going to lie, this is gonna hurt a little bit, but it should take care of all that nasty pussy hair so you get to avoid a waxing." I raise my head and look at Eddie standing between my legs. My breadth is coming in panicked little gasps. I'm shaking and my tummy is going up and down rapidly as I try not to hyperventilate. I feel Phil supporting my head which is hanging over the back of the bar and I hear him say "bite down on this" as he forces my wet panties into my mouth (thankfully Toby did finish rinsing them out first). I tense up as Eddie starts to pull on the tape and my breath stops, frozen in my chest. Eddie gives me his signature wink and then yanks the tape off with all his might. "Ahhhhhhhh!" I scream! The pain is intense! My entire crotch is on fire. People are leaning in to take close ups of my naked crotch but I am too lost in my torment to care. Eddie drapes a steaming hot rag over my crotch which starts to ease the pain. And then he once again starts cleaning my pussy, this time starting with gentle caresses with the hot rag, running his fingers up and down my slit. I start to protest and give little yips of discomfort as his fingers run past the entrance of my vagina and over my clit, sending little jolts of feeling through my tummy and up my spine. I want to protest, to tell Eddie that I am clean enough, but Phil is still holding my panties inside my mouth and all that comes out is a muted, "Mmweddi op it, mwease ont." Eddied continues on mercilessly. I try to wiggle my crotch away from his caressing fingers but the hands on my legs strengthen their grip and I feel Eddie use his free hand to spread my pussy, exposing it to the cool air. I gasp into my panties as the fingers start concentrating on my little love button, gently circling it and brushing over it. I feel my vagina start to get wet and I am panting again, this time from the feelings focusing in on my pussy. I know that everyone is watching me getting horny and panting like a slut but I can't help it, can't control my twitching hips which seem to be seeking Eddie's fingers of their own accord. I try to focus on why I am trying to avoid the molesting fingers. I want to crawl into a hole and die as I stare down at my wantonly displayed pussy. It is wet and puffy from more than the damp rag, and naked as the day I was born. The tape had done its job, effectively stripping away every last strand of hair. I screw my eyes tightly shut, trying to hide from the audience cheering on my debasement. My body is trembling, panting, and squealing seemingly of its own accord when the relentless figures suddenly withdraw. I open my eyes and my hips involuntarily buck upward, pursuing Eddie's withdrawing fingers, furthering my humiliation. "She's a thoroughbred boys! Ready to respond at a moment's notice!" Eddie is holding his glistening fingers up, displaying my wetness to the audience. "We can't be having her cumming all over the place just yet though... you'll all have to wait 'til her Birthday next weekend before we can have this kind of fun... seal 'er back up Phil!" Phil rubs my slit with the dry rag again and then once again plasters my pussy with the yellow tape, driving it back into all my creases and into my butt crack. Strong hands pick me up and set me back on my feet in front of the bar. I know my face is flushed and I look around disorientated. Bill gives a hoot, "Look at you, all revved up and no place to go! Let me help you out here... all this excitement and my beer's gone empty." Bill has my arm and a hand at the small of my back leading me back to his table to pick up his empty and I'm back to work, going from table to table filling drinks and trying to avoid the worst of the slaps and gropes on my naked butt cheeks. -= Chapter 5 =– Tina Rides the Bull Thankfully I make it through the rest of Sunday Sports at the Stuffed Pussy without losing any more of my modesty. Bill was right about one thing, I am all revved up. Toby and I finish cleaning up after closing, and I quickly pull some sweat pants on over my "uniform" and we make our way back to our basement apartment. "Toby, I'm going to get cleaned up and head to bed. I think there is sandwich stuff in the fridge if you're hungry" I head to the bathroom and pull down my stretch pants so that I can start to pull the tape off of my puss. I wince as it slowly comes free so that I can clean up the leakage that has been damned up behind the tape. I brush my teeth and out of habit run a quick sequence of brushes through my hair before heading back to my bedroom. When we moved in, I claimed the bedroom with the door figuring that I needed a little more privacy being a girl, and older. Toby gets the futon in the main room. As soon as I get back in the privacy of my room, I close the door, peel off my pants, and flop down on the bed to finally take care of the excitement between my legs. I shudder as my fingers slide through my slit and work their way up to my little button. It doesn't take long before my wetness spreads and I am trembling and moaning, picking up where Eddie left off. *** Eddie rhythmically strokes his cock while his eyes remain fixated on the screen, thanking his lucky stars that he thought to install the high definition cameras throughout Tina's apartment. On screen, Tina is really getting into it, rapidly stroking her clit and rubbing down her wet slit until she tenses up, spreads her legs wide, and thrusts her pelvis up into her fingers, her whole body shuddering in the throes of her orgasm. "Wow, babe!" Eddie mumbles to himself, "guess I really did get you worked up... can't wait to see what you do when you see yourself on the big screen." With that Eddie, joins Tina in his own climax which he catches in a mostly full gallon jug. *** Monday and Tuesday pass by without event. The item of note being Phil and Eddie promoting "Western Night" for Wednesday night. I rightly assumed it would mean a new uniform for me and it also apparently involved installing a mechanical bull on the stage. Wednesday afternoon arrived and as expected, Eddie has a western themed uniforms laid out in the makeup room for Silvia and I. Mine isn't terrible. It consists of yellow panties with fabric tassles around the waistband and a white halter top. The finishing touch is a cute cowboy hat with a chin strap. Sylvia has more of a burlesque "Madame's" dress that shows off her considerable cleavage and a good amount of leg. I am in high spirits, expecting another night of flirting with the customers and avoiding gropes. Even seeing Sunday's debasement being replayed on the screen doesn't cause me to do more than blush and avert my eyes. Around 7:00 PM I see Eddie go up to the stage and grab the mic. "Ladies and Gents, the moment we've been waiting for! It's time to see Tina ride the bull!" I should have known! Silvia comes up to my side and raises my arm waving enthusiastically to the audience as we make our way to the stage. "Don't worry hon, it will be good fun!" Silvia says reassuringly. Phil and Eddie pull a blanket off the saddle reveal the strangest looking saddle I have ever seen. It seems to have a rubbery plastic ridge in the middle of it and there is some kind of white plastic oval ball attached to the saddle horn with wires running down underneath the body of the "bull." Eddie and Phil each grab one of my legs and pick me up by my thighs setting me up on the bull, pulling my legs down into the stirrups. Phil and Silvia make short work of strapping my legs into the stirrups and then my arms are forced behind my back and some kind of cuffs bind my wrist together. "Eddddiieeee!" I squeal in despair as some kind of winch is attached to my wrist cuffs and my arms are hauled up above my head. With my arms held in the air and my legs strapped into the stirrups there is no way I am falling off the bull. My breasts are standing out prominently and once again I find myself trying not to hyperventilate. "Yeeeehaw! Y'all ready for a show! It's time for a redneck X-rated rodeo!" Eddie is really getting into it as he reaches down and flicks a switch. The bull rocks forward and I slide forward so the white oval ball presses against my crotch. The bull starts to rock and slowly spin in a circle. It seems to rock in a range that keeps the front of the bull pointed slightly down and I give up trying to pull myself back in the saddle as the strange saddle starts to give me a wedgy and the white plastic ball keeps a constant pressure on my clit. "Ladies and Gents, get ready to see this sexy 'lil lady really start to ride as we get'er acquainted with our state-of-the-art vibrating saddle!" With that Eddie hits a couple more switches and my world goes nuts! The saddle vibrates to life between my legs. "Aieeeee! Oh god oh god o GAWD!!!!" The bull starts moving faster but it maintains it downward cant which presses the vibrating ball against my shaved pussy. My thin panties offer no protection against a multitude of vibrating and massaging nubs that caress my pussy lips and vibrate against my clitty. I can feel myself getting wet amidst a chorus of "Yeehaws!" and "Yippeees!" "Woohee, boys look-it-her go. Can y'all smell that sweet pussy!" It's true, I can smell my excitement mixed with my sweat. I hop, squirm, and jump in the infernal saddle. I can feel my face flushed and I screw my eyes shut as a wave of unwanted pleasure hits me. I know I'm close to coming and I let out another loud squeal of frustration at my inability to escape from the tormenting vibrators pushed against my pussy. I frantically jump, hop, and strain using my arms and legs to try to escape the saddle, desperately not wanting to cum in front of the entire bar. My efforts, if anything, bring my impending orgasm closer as the intermittent touch of the bulb against my love button fans the flames, sending me higher. "Ride-em cowgirl! You show that bull!" I hear the excited catcalls through my arousal fogged brain. "Aieeeee noooooo!" With a final desperate shriek, I surrender to my orgasm. "Oh god oh god oh gawd god god!!!" I am helplessly rocking my pussy against the vibrating saddle horn and my entire body starts to shake and tremble as my orgasm washes over me. I cum hard and I can feel my pussy spasm as my juices flow freely through my panties and over the saddle. The bull stops moving and vibrating. My aroma is heady and overpowering. I blush a deep red and slowly open my eyes and look out over the audience that is applauding, whistling, and whooping from the show I've put on. I'm exhausted and just hang limply from my arms as little aftershock orgasms cause my body to twitch and tremble. "You boys ever seen a girl cum that hard? I swear, this saddle might be ruined with the flooding she gave it!" Eddie always seems ready to add to my mortification. I feel Eddie and Phil unbind me and then pick me up by my thighs. Before I know what's happening, they have taken me over to the edge of the stage, spreading my legs right in front of the first row of guys. "Take a whiff of that spent pussy boys." Phil and Eddie are spreading my legs and showing off my drenched panties for the crowd's amusement. I start to cry and squirm. "Eddieee!!! Put me down!" "Ha, right you are Tina. That's enough playing around, we got thirsty men waiting for drinks don't we!" Eddie's final statement was answered with a round of boisterous cheers and as if everything was perfectly normal, I was dropped into the crowd of worked up customers crowded around the front of the stage, soaked panties, musky aroma, and all. The molesting was instantaneous. Before my feet had even touched the floor there was a hand groping at my wet crotch and more pawing at my boobs. I squeal and try to squirm my way towards the bar. Luckily Phil has followed me off the stage and with a loud smack on my butt and a "Tina, we told you to serve drinks, not play with the boys," he detangles the customers from me and drags me out of the crowd to the bar. I followed Phil gratefully whispering a heartfelt "Thanks" to him as I pick up my serving tray and try to compose myself and resume serving. I hear Eddie in the background still working the crowd up on the stage. "Well guys, that's all for tonight's show. Make sure you tell Tina how hot she was cumming all over that bull and don't forget to turn back out Friday for Tina's birthday party. You can vote on Tina's 18th birthday surprise on your table trivia monitor!" I wonder what Eddie has up his sleeve for Friday's "birthday" party. I'm still 16 but Friday is the date that Eddie is having me "turn 18" on my IDs and then I imagine all bets are off. I shudder in fear at what I've gotten myself into as I load my tray full of the beers that Phil has gotten ready. -= Chapter 6 =– Tina's 18th Birthday Friday rolls around and I eye my night's uniform with mistrust. It is a pretty straightforward school girl uniform. Pink and gray plaid skirt that is a little short but modest compared to my normal uniforms, white blouse, pink push-up bra which will show through the blouse a good bit, and pink panties that have a lacy crotch with a little ribbon bow on them. I don my uniform and Sylvia gives me a pair of pigtails with pink ribbons. "Well aren't you just all the boy's school girl fantasy come to life?" Silvia croons. "Silvia, what has Eddie been planning for me tonight? I'm scared because I know he has been having all the customers vote on something." Silvia turns towards me and stairs at my face intently. "Silvia, please! I'm scared. What are they going to do to me?" "Tina, are you a virgin?" The question catches me off guard but I kind of knew that sex wasn't too far away given the progression of molestation I have experienced. "Yeyess... Who is Eddie planning to give me to?" I feel tears start to come down my cheeks. This isn't how I had pictured losing my virginity, as some kind of prostitute or stripper in a sleazy club. Silvia strokes my cheek. "Tina, Tina, Tina, you're a grown woman now, you've dealt with lots of stuff and even if you aren't quite legal you're way more mature than most 20 year olds. You don't need to be afraid of sex, its lotsa fun and if you let yourself go with the flow, I know you're going to enjoy it!" I shudder a little bit and ask "Silvia, who did Eddie pick out for me?" Silvia gives a little laugh. "Well that's just it Tina, the customers have been voting on who and in what position." "Silvia! They want to take my virginity on stage! I can't! I won't! I don't even know how and it will be humiliating!" "Tina, just go with the flow and let yourself go! Trust me; you're going to enjoy it! I'll make sure whoever it is treats you right. Now let's clean up your make-up and you can play the bouncy giddy schoolgirl for a couple hours before your big debut!" Just like that my fate was decided. I suppose I could have made a break for it, given up our hiding place and hustled myself and Toby back on the road. But then where would we go and what would we do with no money and back on the run. Maybe the life of a stripper was better if it allowed Toby to finish school and have a real life... A couple of minutes later, I walk out from the back of the stage and am startled to find Eddie waiting for me with the microphone already in his hand. "And here is the guest of honor! And a 1, 2, 1, 2, 3!" With Eddie's lead-off the whole place breaks into a rousing version of Happy Birthday. The night is just getting started so the bar is relatively in tune as opposed to some of the drunken sing-alongs that happen later in the evenings. "Happy Burtthhday dear Tiin-na, Happy Birthday to you!" The song ended with a round of applause and I can't help but smile despite my predicament. The song is so warm and welcoming that I can't help but feel like the customers genuinely like and care about me... Ironic considering they have spent the last 2 nights voting on who they want to watch rape me tonight. I see Phil and Bill making their way up to the stage with a huge cake and 18 lit candles. The cake says: 'Happy B-Day Tina! She's Legal!' on it. I grin wryly. "Real classy boys!" I shout sarcastically. "Make a wish, make a wish!" the crowd chanted. I do make a wish. I close my eyes and wish that somehow I can find a way out of this mess! I grab my pigtails to hold them back, lean down, and blow out the candles with all my might. They all go out and I cheer and clap a little bit for myself. "Thatta gurl Tina! How about a quick taste before you get to work? Silva and I made it ourselves." Bill says. With that he scooped a little frosting and cake up with 2 fingers and brought it up towards my face. I know what he wants but I still try to duck out of the way playfully which just makes him try to force his fingers into my mouth. I squeal and then relent, eating the cake off his fingers. A little humiliating and very messy with cake and frosting covering my nose and chin by the time I finish but experience has taught me that resisting Bill and Eddie's little games is usually a bad idea! "Hah! Let's hear it for our naughty 'lil schoolgirl hey boys!" Eddie cheered from the microphone enticing the crowd into a new round of applause. "Now men, Tina's gonna need a little help from you tonight!" I held my breath and tried to control my fluttering tummy as Eddie continued working up the crowd. "If there's one thing that a naughty schoolgirl needs on her 18th birthday, it's a proper spanking to make up for all the naughty things she's about to do!" Eddie turns towards me with a stern expression on his face. "Tina, get your birthday buns over here this instant!" He is the picture of an exasperated parent about to discipline a wayward child. I feel like someone else is controlling my body as I reluctantly make my way back over to where Eddie is settling himself onto a wooden chair. I FEEL like a naughty girl coming to be disciplined! I'm blushing already and I know that Eddie's game hasn't even really started yet. "Tina, this is for the bad girl that you're going to be now that you're 18! Over my knee this instant! You'll find out what happens to bad girls at The Stuffed Pussy!" With that announcement, Eddie grabs me by my arms and hauls me over his lap. I let out a squeal as I fall to my knees with Eddie's thighs pressed up tight into my tummy. I squirm feeling for all the world like a small child. "Alright boys! Let's giv'er 18 she'll remember!" I feel one of Eddie's hands between my shoulders holding me down and the other slides down my skirt, over my butt, and lifts the hem of my skirt. "Eddieeee!!!" I shrieked as I feel my skirt hoisted up onto the small of my back, exposing my bottom to the men that I sense assembling behind me. "ONE!" "EEEEEEK!" I squeal and squirm, startled and then feel someone's hand smack into my butt cheek with a resounding "SMACK" causing me to jump and shriek again. The guys make their way past me... they must have formed a line. Each one shouts out their number followed by a spank to my butt. They alternated cheeks and some of them seem to like to hit low on my crack and follow-up with a quick grope of my crotch. "TWO, THREE, FOUR..." and on it goes. By the time they reach "18" I am squirming, jumping, and crying in earnest. I let out a sob of relief until Eddie says "Well, we can't jip you boys out of your turn... you'll just have to count back down!" "Smack" "Slap" "Smack" "SMACK" After what seems like hundreds of spanks, they all must have had a turn and Eddie's hand leaves my back letting me crawl uncertainly back to my feet. "That was great boys! Good news Tina! With that kind of spanking you're all set for a night of miss- behaving! But before we get to that, why don't you get your admirers some drinks so that I make a little bit of money!" And once again I find myself in the familiar role of having to compose myself from another round of humiliating molestation so that I can return to serving beer to a room full of over-sexed middle aged men. The night sure started out with a bang which makes the return to an almost normal waitressing job almost surreal. For once I am fully clothed and I even get back into a groove of flirting with the men as I hand out beer and dodge the hands that keep trying to slide up my skirt or tickle my sides. Around 9:00 PM I see Eddie head back to the stage which makes sense since Silvia has been hovering near me... I'm starting to understand how Eddie and Silvia operate. Silvia gives me a big hug from behind. "Are you ready to find out who's gonna be your man of the hour!" Eddie looks over to where Tina is unloading 4 pint glasses onto a table. It's high time I introduce the little sexpot to her lover he thinks as he picks up the mic and clears his throat. "Hey birthday girl! Why don't you join me up on stage so we can find out the results of a hard week of voting." Eddie watches with surprise as Tina takes a deep breath and makes her way up to the stage. He sure hopes she hadn't lost her shyness and naivety so quickly! "Hey boys, how about a round of applause for our slutty little school girl on her birthday!" Eddie smiles in satisfaction as he watched the color rush back to Tina's cheeks, pleased that he can still humiliate her with a couple of words. "First off, Saturday after Tina blew out her first candle, we voted on her costume for this special night. As we all can see, the house chose to forego the costume and instead dress our naught schoolgirl as a... a naughty schoolgirl. I have to admit that I was surprised considering some of the alternatives including: A Cheerleader, Her Birthday Suit, A Prom Dress, or Lingerie with stockings & garters!" I listened to Eddie's commentary with interest, legitimately curious what all the hubbub and voting had been about. "And I must say men!" Eddie continued. "Bringing out Tina's innocence with this cute ensemble was a fine choice and I'm sure we'll have opportunities to explore some of the other top rated outfits in the future! Tina, why don't you give us a little twirl and show off your outfit!" Surprised, I obediently perform a little pirouette to a round of applause. "If that ain't enough to tent your pants, I don't know what is!" Feeling bold I hit Eddie in the shoulder to scold him for embarrassing me as the crowd's laughter and applause increases. "Jeez! Some gals just don't know how to take a compliment!" "Secondly, on our Sunday Sports night while Tina was otherwise occupied with her own *cough* issues, we voted on who was going consummate Tina's 18th birthday. I know you're all dying to see the results of this hotly contested vote! Phil, why don't you put the options up on the screens!" Eddie watched with interest as Tina turned and squinted at the big sports projector screen where the options to take her virginity appeared with a percentage of the vote they received next to it. The crowd broke into hearty laughter as they surveyed the options which included photos of: •A pink dildo with a handle – 9% •Bill – 4% •Silvia sporting a strap-on over her cocktail waitress dress – 12% •A confused looking donkey – 5% •A large overweight 50 something customer – 15% •An angry looking gorilla – 32% •Bobby – 23% "Now, I did my honest best, you all know I did. But, it proved impossible for me to get a young virulent silverback to cozy up with our little lady." The crowd gave out a hearty round of boos. I stared up at the screen but couldn't seem to process the information on it. Eddie was playing more jokes at my expense. I had expected them to be voting on different men but the only real options on the screen were Billy and Bobby. I felt myself grow pale as I realized who they wanted me to have sex with. "So! Bobby! Today is your lucky day! Get your large package up on stage and give your lady a big hug!" A large well built-black man separated himself from the crowd and made his way up onto the stage. He looked to be in his 30s and was wearing blue jeans and a high quality cotton t-shirt. Tina watched as he fist bumped his friends in the crowd. He was chanting "That's right! That's right! You'all know you're jealous!" Eddie couldn't seem to wipe the smile off his face. Bobby was one of the few black men that frequented the Stuffed Pussy and Eddie Z's and actually one of the few black men in this small Iowa burb. He'd played college football until something or other caused him to drop out of school and for the past 2 years he had been bartending at Eddie Z's. "Tina, go on girl, get yourself re-acquainted with your old co-worker. You're going to get to know Bobby a whole lot better tonight!" With no effort, Bobby steps up to me and picks me up into an intimate hug as if I weigh nothing. Before I am able to collect my thoughts and know what is happening, I am face-to-face with Bobby. I can smell his after-shave, his breath smells clear and cool. He must have just eaten a breath-mint. I am absurdly sell-conscious as Bobby bends his head down and kisses me on the lips. The kiss is very smooth and I am almost disappointed when he pulls away and shouts "Happy Birthday Teenster!" "Now folks, if I can direct your attention back to our screen... you'll be happy to see that it's not just our customers that have been leaving the Stuffed Pussy a little hot and bothered. Take a gander at what our horny little school girl gets up to when she has a little time to herself!" I crane my head around to see what Eddie is talking about and shriek in mortification as I see myself rushing across my bedroom peeling off my sweats to masturbate. I struggle to get away, kicking out at Bobby, wanting to run out of the room and hide my burning face. Bobby puts me down but then Eddie hugs me from behind squaring me up towards the big screen where I see myself start to cum, lewdly thrusting my hips against my fingers as my body shakes and my face relaxes. The bar breaks into a round of wolf whistles, cheers, and applause at my orgasm. "So how many of you'd like to see that hot little number live!" I start to struggle again to get away again. Somehow this is worse than getting raped on stage. They want me to molest myself for their amusement! Silvia appears in front of me putting her hands on my cheeks and looking me in the eye. "Tina! Calm down and think! Would you rather have someone else getting you ready for Bobby or would you rather work it out on your own?" Next thing I know Eddie, Bobby, and Silvia are leading me over to my own bed which has been brought out on the stage, stuffed animals, pillows, thick comforter, and all. I feel them tugging my blouse off leaving me in my skirt and bra. Then I am pulled back onto the bed and my legs are spread apart exposing my lace covered crotch. "Ok Tina, time to get yourself ready for your loverboy! Let's see you work that thing!" Eddie bends down and whispers close to my head "you can either put on a little show and sex yourself up now, or we can definitely do things the hard way... I've thought up a couple of unpleasant surprises that will lube you up for Bobby!" I shudder, sure that anything Eddie has dreamed up is bad news for me. I close my eyes and tentatively trace a hand down my tummy and over my skirt to my panty covered crotch. I can't believe I am doing this and even stranger as soon as I give in and touch myself, I feel my puss open up and get wet. I am burning with shame as I slide my finger up and down tracing my slit over my panties and then focus on the spot above my clit working myself even higher. "That's a good bad girl! Now you're earning those spanks we gave you earlier. Now don't be shy on our account... slide that naughty finger under those panties and give yourself a good wank!" I blush deeper but comply, gasping in spite of myself as my hand slides under my panties and drags some wetness from my puss up to my clitty. I get into my familiar rhythm working my puss and starting to pant a little bit. I hear Eddie's voice almost from a distance giving me orders "spread those legs, don't block our view!" Again I comply, almost subconsciously moving my pelvis in time with my finger. I'm almost there and can hear myself giving little "ohs" as jolts of pleasure shoot out from my center causing me to curl my toes. Off to my side I hear Eddie say "come on Bobby, let's help her out of all those clothes." I snap back to reality and open my eyes just as hands touch my sides. Eddie and Bobby have the waistband of my skirt and panties and are pulling them down over my butt and down my legs where they get tangled up in my shoes. The smell of my arousal washes over me and out over the bar as my pussy is exposed to the crowd. Eddie eventually untangles my clothes from my shoes and removes my shoes and socks leaving me completely exposed with the exception of my bra. I look up into Bobby's eyes and know that my bra isn't going to last long. Sure enough Bobby is bending down and I feel his strong hands slide under my back to unhook my bra. I give a little gasp when he pulls my straps up and his cold hands squeeze my boobs together hefting them before dragging my arms up over my head to get my bra off. Bobby and Eddie step back with my last little pieces of modesty in hand and I realize with a shock that they are expecting me to continue! "Come on Teenster! Spread those legs and work that pussy for me!" Bobby is obviously enjoying my humiliation but I fear any of Eddie's creative punishments more than my mortification. I spread my legs wide and slide my fingers back down my slit spreading my wetness up over my little love button giving a little shudder when my fingers resume contact. I'm panting and gasping as my hips work in unison with my fingers building my arousal. I feel the familiar tightening in my tummy and start to speed up my fingers on my clit involuntarily gasping in pleasure as I get ready for my orgasm to wash over me. "Tina, don't be so shy... are you getting ready to cum like a slutty school girl. Tell your audience that you're ready to cum for them!" Eddie instructs from somewhere off to the side. In my peripheral vision I see Eddie set something down by my head. I gasp and whisper "Oh gawddddd, I'm going to cummmm!" "Not quite yet chica!" I hear Eddie make this declaration and then arms reach in from the side grabbing my hands forcing them back over my head where I feel something being secured around my wrists. Soon strong hands grab my legs above the knees and pull me down the bed until my bum is at the edge of the mattress. I don't understand what is happening to me as Phil and Bobby fold my legs back onto my chest before spreading them and securing cuffs around my ankles. I shriek in confusion as I pull against my bonds. I am impossibly horny and staring at my wet and swollen pussy and upraised bum. My wrists are stretched backwards and must be secured to the headboard. My ankles are somehow tied to the mattress on either side of my shoulders. "Now that looks like a Pussy that is ready to be stuffed with a big cock hey boys!" Eddie is still working the crowd from somewhere to the side of my head and then his face appears above my eyes. "So here are the rules Tina... we can have Bobby just slam into that tight little pussy of yours but that would be pretty uncomfortable and is no way to treat a horny little virgin like yourself... so alternatively Bobby can take it nice and slow while you instruct him into this button microphone, which we will just nestle in your cleavage here... But I expect you to tell Bobby EXACTLY how you want to be fucked!" I look between my legs and see that Bobby is standing at the ready and has lost his pants. He has his penis in his hand and it is huge! His cock is hard and veined with a bulbous head. He has his hand wrapped around his shaft is stroking it slowly while he waits for instructions from Eddie or myself. "Eddie! I can't do this, I don't know what to do and it's too big for me!" I hear Silvia give a laugh from behind my head and then someone is holding my hand and I see her head come into view. "Of course it will fit hon... You'll stretch around it and it's going to feel wonderful for both of you! I'll help you give Bobby instructions to make sure you feel good! Now tell Bobby to stop playing with himself and rub that cock up and down your wet pussy. Trust me that you don't want him slamming that monster inside you...!" Unbelievable! Now I'm expected to instruct my rapist how to screw me! I feel the heat wash over my breasts and up to my face as I stutter "Bobby, please rub your cock along my pus pussy." "No problem babe!" Bobby steps forward and I feel the head of his penis make contact with my inner thigh. It is warmer than I thought it would be and I gasp as he starts tracing along my pussy lips. He makes a couple of traces around my pussy and then plows through the middle covering the head of his cock with my wetness as his penis slides over the entrance of my vagina and up over my clit. "Oh god!" I pant as Bobby starts sliding up and down my slit hitting my clit with each stroke. "I think you need some more birthday spankings Teenster!" Bobby says and then I feel him slap his cock down on my clit. It makes an embarrassing wet smacking sound and sends jolts of pleasure down into my vagina. "Aieeeek!" I shriek more in surprise than in pain. Bobby continues counting out the slaps of his cock on my pussy. By number 15 I am almost thrusting my pelvis up to meet his slaps, humiliated that Bobby's abuse is bringing me back towards orgasm. "And seventeen, and eighteen! Now it's time for me to give you your present. Teenster!" I'm sooo close again and don't want Bobby to stop touching my clit but then I shriek as the head of Bobby's cock centers on my entrance. I hear Silvia's voice "ok Tina, tell him to be gentle and work just the head of his cock into your cunny." As if I am having an out of body experience, I follow Silvia's instructions and hear my voice echo over the speakers, "please be gentle Bobby... go slow putting the head of your cock in my cunny." "Don't worry baby, I'll be gentle!" I hear Bobby say. Then I feel his cock start to make little motions forward against my pussy entrance. It seems like with each jab I get a little wetter and my pussy opens up a little more until I feel his head slide past my entrance. Bobby comes to a halt and I give a little "ohhh" of pleasure as I feel my pussy stretch around his penis. "I'm in baby... what do you say I just move a little right here until you get use to my big cock... you just tell me when you want me deeper!" "Ahhh!" I gasp as Bobby starts making little motions with his cock. It feels really good. I'm losing my mind as the pleasure continues to build beyond what I have felt before during any previous orgasm I have had! Off in the background Silvia whispers "now that it's feeling good, tell Bobby to work more cock into your pussy" At this point I don't even know if I want Bobby to stop. It feels so damn good. Every nerve ending in my body seems to have coiled up to center around the cock making short little movements inside me. Eddie looks across the stage. The audience had fallen into a lusty breathless silence, too caught up in the scene unfolding in front of them to let out so much as a wolf whistle. And no wonder! Eddie didn't think he'd ever seen a more erotic scene in any porn movie; and he'd seen a few. Bobby looks like he is sprouting from Tina's tiny little pussy. Her shaved pussy is all red, wet, swollen, and stretched snugly around Bobby's hard black cock. Tina herself is lost in some kind of rapture with her head tilted back, her lips slightly parted and emitting little gasps and moans interrupted by the occasional surprised squeal. Then Tina's voice pants over the sound system; "Bobby, I'm ready for you to work more cock into me." That's enough to get a reaction from the audience and there is spontaneous applause and cheering. Bobby has obviously been waiting for the go ahead and wastes no time in sliding another 2 inches into Tina's Puss. That really gets Tina going as she lets out a lout gasp, arches her back, and curls her toes. Then she lets out, "Ow! Ow! Ow! Bobby you're hurting me!" Bobby pulls back a couple of inches and then continues slow teasing circles at Tina's entrance. "Don't worry Teenster, we'll keep it feeling good. Looks like we found your cherry!" Bobby exclaims as he keeps teasing Tina's opening. "Ok, Bobby, looks like Tina can more than handle that cock of yours and is ready for a good fucking!" Eddie follows up this announcement by walking over to Tina and Silvia. "Thatta girl Tina, I knew you'd get into this action. Now Silvia and I are going to do you a big favor and untie one of your hands so you can slide it down between those slutty legs of yours and finally work yourself to that Orgasm you've been working on." I look up into Eddie's smug face but I am too far gone to argue or do anything other than follow instructions. When I feel my right hand free up, I shamefully slide it down to my love button and start to stroke it as I feel Bobby start little in-out strokes at the entrance of my pussy. And then... without warning I feel Bobby's cock spear forward, momentarily pausing at my cherry before tearing through and burying itself at the bottom of my vagina. "Ahhhhh owwwww!" I can't help myself and start sobbing as the realization of what has just happened takes over me. Tears are running down my face as I feel Bobby freeze inside me and then start little wiggles of his cock deep inside me. "Don't cry Teenster, it will feel good again in a little bit... you just needed to lose that silly little cherry of yours." Bobby sounds genuinely concerned as he makes consoling noises. This is in sharp contrast to Eddie who grabs my free hand and drags it back down to my clit. "Come on Tina, you still owe us a nice big orgasm!" Silva is wiping the tears off my eyes and face and despite myself jolts of pleasure are still radiating out of my sex and up into my tummy. I gasp as Bobby starts longer movements and the next thing I know I'm fingering my clit again as Bobby starts long slow strokes in and out of my pussy. Every stroke of his cock causes a ripple of sensation right down my cunny until he hits the bottom and his sack smacks my bottom. I start to grunt in time with his thrusts, working my clitty faster as I feel my orgasm coming back to me. Then Bobby picks up his pace making fast hard thrusts inside of me. His cock is a warm spear sliding in and out of me. I can't believe the ripples of pleasure shooting out of my vagina as his cock slides back and forth. Every stroke I feel my puss stretch around his cock opening up to accept Bobby's penis. Bolts of pleasure seem to be ripping through my limbs causing me to clench my fist and curl my toes. "Thatta a gurlllll Tina. Tell Bobby how good it feels!" Silva purrs off to my left. "Oh god, oh god, oh god, Bobby it feels gagoood! Oh shit oh shit oh shit, I'm going to finish!" Eddie watches as Tina seems to have a stroke underneath Bobby. Her whole body starts to shake and tremble and she shrieks loudly as each wave of her orgasm washes over her. I am cumming hard and then Bobby buries himself all the way inside me and his cock seems to superheat and pulse inside me. I shriek as I feel Bobby start to fill my pussy with his seed filling me deep inside with hot liquid. I can't seem to stop shrieking with each pulse of Bobby's cock. Slowly I regain my vision and senses and give a squeal as Bobby pulls out of me and stands up. The bar is applauding, whooping, and hollering. My poor puss is a mess. Red, angry, and stretched with a line of pinkish semen oozing out of it and down onto my tummy. I think I am done but then Eddie is speaking into the mic again. "Thatta girl Tina! Happy Birthday, we hope you enjoyed your birthday fuck! Now there is just one thing left before we untie you and get you back to serving booze, see you've worked up the whole crowd and while it's not entirely your fault, we thought you could at least help out a lucky 18 guys by giving them a place to blow their loads! So we're going to untie both your hands and you help them stroke their cocks until they decorate your sexy little body with their hot cum!" It's too much! I can't hardly comprehend what Eddie is saying but the next thing I know Silvia has untied my other hand and squirted some kind of lotion into my palm before wrapping it around some patron's cock. Phil is doing the same on the other side and soon my entire field of vision is filled with 17 guys stroking their hard-ons over me. They seem to take turns with my hands. I shake my head from side to side in dismay, crying and moaning in despair. The next thing I know the guy in my left hand lets out a grunt and starts to spurt his white stuff at my boobs. It lands with a hot splash and as if this is a signal the guys start cumming all around me! They seem to aim for my face and boobs mostly. Covering me in a thick layer of sticky cum. I start sobbing. "Eddie, please let me up! I ca can't take any more of this." The crowd has parted and it's just Eddie and Silvia looking down at my messed up, cum covered body. Eddie reaches down between my legs and drags the cum oozing out of my pussing around my tummy and then presses at my pussy entrance causing a huge gob of cum to pour out of my angry puss. "Good news Tina, that's a wrap! I think everyone will agree that you put on a great show!" The crowd cheers at this. All the time Eddie is speaking he is still fondling me, dragging the disgusting gob of cum around my pussy and then pushing it back inside me with his fingers. It is humiliating and uncomfortable but I don't have the energy to complain. "Come on guys, let's get her untied so she can get us some refreshments! Now Tina, no wiping off all the nice white gifts these guys gave you... for the rest of the night we'll enjoy your birthday suit accessorized with sperm! Just be carefully you don't drip any cum into anyone's drink!" Unbelievable! I'm not even going to be allowed to clean-up before going back to work! My legs are freed and I squirm up to a standing position, feeling sperm drip out of my puss and down my thighs as I get circulation back into my legs. The bar is applauding and Phil takes my hand leading me back to a tray full of beers. Eddie watches Tina follow Phil to the bar. She is one hot mess! He can't believe she hasn't bolted and run or broken down completely... The night finally ended and I made it back to my apartment ready for a long hot shower. The cum has long since dried hard and crusty all over me and I am sore in inappropriate places. I can't even look at Toby and just make my way directly into the bathroom, standing in the shower for 30 minutes as all of the filth, humiliation, and degradation washes away from me under the scorching hot water. As I brush my hair I start to think that maybe Toby and I can and should make a run for it. I mean, what do we have to lose... Thinking on this small piece of hope, when I emerge back into the bathroom, I feel almost human. I enter my bedroom wrapped in a towel and give a little shriek when I see Eddie sitting on my bed. "Great work tonight Tina." He says solemnly as he gets up and closes the door. "I want you to know that I understand how hard this has all been on you but you need to know that I do care about you and your brother." I just stare frozen at Eddie in disbelief, unable to comprehend what he is doing in my bedroom. "That's why..." Eddie continues, "I am going to put aside $1,000 of tonight's profits for Toby's college fund. You and I can start working to make sure that the Tobe-ster is set for college when the time comes." I'm not sure what to think or say... I was ready to run away from Eddie, but I never had dared dream of college for either Toby or I, given our current circumstances, but now Eddie is forcing me to continue being molested and degraded in exchange for Toby's future. I want to cry again, because I know I can't pass up Eddie's deal no matter how bad it is for me. "T-thanks Eddie, but tonight was horrible for me!" I can't help it as tears stream down my cheeks again. Eddie consoles with a hug and lets me cry silently on his shoulder. For a couple of minutes he almost feels like a friend. Of course then he shatters that illusion with his next statement. "You know Tina, it's one thing we will have to come to an understanding of, is it's also hard on me watching you all night but not taking part in the entertainment. I am also going to need you to take care of my needs periodically if this is going to work out for Toby, you and I. You can start tonight with a little blow-job like you gave Billy on his birthday and we'll work up to other things later." And that's how I ended Friday night, sucking on Eddie's cock in my bedroom, knowing how trapped I am, and wondering what torments the rest of the weekend is going to have in store for me... END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 82