Busty Babes 1/Busty Babes - Vol 1.iso/stories/satnite3.txt

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    "An Interesting Saturday Night - Part 3 of 5"

    I guess I hung there for over half-an-hour and now that tube they
had left in me was still hurting like hell.  It was getting to the point
that every breath I took made it hurt, so I was doing my best to take
short shallow breaths.  I was just wishing that someone would come in to
check on me for any reason, just come in so I could see another face.

    Finally, the door opened and everyone came in that was in the house.
The women came over to me and the men sat down in chairs around the
room.  The Bitch whose home it was did the talking at this point, and
what she had to say I didn't like one bit.  She began by saying how she
felt about her sweet husband and that she wanted to do every thing she
could to show how much she loved him.  She said she felt real horny now
and that the others felt as she did. She said that in order to to prove
it they were going to put on a little show for them. She told the others
to just sit back and relax awhile while the the others would demonstrate
all their fantasies out on me. She wanted them to fully savor every
moment that was next on the agenda, and at the same time see what their
fantasies looked like being lived out.

    "Ready girls?", she asked, looking at the other women.

    They both nodded, and all three of them began stripping out of their
clothes.  When they had removed their outer garments they were all
dressed in black lace bras and satin garter belts and hose. The women
walked back and forth amongst themselves and their own breasts rubbed up
against each others backs, causing each of their own nipples to harden.
One of the women reached up and squeezed her own tit and she let out a
"Oh!".  I knew this woman was already aroused.  They were already
wearing their black five-inch spiked heels, and they all looked like
three She-Devils to me!

    "Oh - first off let's get that tube out of her and get her down from
there", she instructed.

    She walked up behind me and I could feel her grab the end of the
tube.  I felt it turn and then she pulled with one firm solid jerk.  But
it came and it felt like part of me did also! I tried hard to scream,
but it turned out to be just another muffled groan because of the gag.
She told the other two bitches to let my legs loose and one of them to
get the spreader bar that was leaning in the corner.  When my legs were
loose she got the one with the spreader to help her fasten it with
straps up between my knees.  It was about thirty inches or so wide, and
it was enough to keep my legs spread wide apart.  At that point, she
untied the rope and lowered me to the floor.  Hell, it felt good to have
both my feet touch the floor again!  She didn't let my arms completely
hang down, just enough for me to be on the floor.  But after hanging
there for that long I appreciated even that little bit of rest for my
weary body.

    Looking over at her husband, the Mistress of the House asked,
"Honey, would you like to see anything in particular?"

    "Yes", he said, "I've always wondered what it would be like if I had
you like that with a thin belt in my hand whipping your bum until you
begged for me to stop."

    "Whatever you want, Honey", she said, "After all, this is your
party."  The Mistress of the House the said, "And you Slut, call him
Master from now on!"

    She reached up to the back of my head and unfastened the strap that
held my gag.  She walked over to her husband and took the belt he had
removed and walked back to me.

    Looking me straight in the face, she said, "You'd better make this
good for the Master!"

    Stepping behind me, she started to whip me with his belt. It was
thin and every stroke she made felt like it was cutting into me.  She
kept it up, hitting me a bit harder each time.

    Finally I had to ask her to please stop, but she kept on hitting me
on my bum and whipping me until I knew what she wanted.  I again begged
her to stop!  When I finally agreed to what I knew she wanted she
finally stopped.  She laid the belt down and drew her finger through her
vulva as she fingered herself at bit.

    She inched over closer to me and stuck her pussy in my face for me
to service.  I could smell the musk of her slit as to moved in front of
me and pressed her clitoris to my mouth.  Her clitty was hard as I moved
my tongue up and down the length of her entire hairy pussy.  She began
undulating her hips as she shoved her vulva up harder against my mouth,
almost choking me in her bid for a climax.  Then, she reached down and
started rubbing my titties as she squeezed my nipples roughly.  My
breasts hurt after all the rough treatment she had given me.  The
descenitizing gel she used earlier had long since worn off and my
breasts were really starting to hurt. I could tell that she was getting
ready to climax by the way she was pulling my hair was pushing her clit
into my face.  I kept running my tongue and flicking her clit until she
couldn't stand it anymore and as she climaxed her orgasm.  I tongued her
more until I saw her juices running down the length of her thighs as she
stepped back. Then she moved over to her husband. She began by sucking
his hairy balls running her tongue all over as she sucked them one at a
time in her mouth.  She grabbed his ramrod and held it back as she
placed her hand beneath his balls.  Taking one ball at a time while
squeezing his sac and fully to mouthed each one with a zest.  As her
sucking continued her hand began to massage his cock until she he got an
erection.  Now his cock was totally hard as she let go and got up.

    "Anything else, Honey?", she asked her husband, as she wiped off her
lips with her hand.  "Yes, just call me Master from now on," he said.

    "Yes Mistress", he replied, "Now that you've been serviced, may I
also get my cock sucked a bit more from the Slut?"

    "By all means, Love!", she answered, and began letting the rope down
all the way.  My hands were still bound together as she walked me over
by my ropes over to the Master.

    Standing, he said, "No, not like this.  I want her over there, where
everyone can watch!"

    "Where Master", his wife asked.

    "Move the table out in the middle of the room where it was this
afternoon, and I'll show you what I mean", he said.  The other two women
helped slide over the table.

    "Now what Master", his wife asked.

    "I saw this in a X-rated movie once", he said. "Put her on the table
on her back, with her head hanging off this end."

    They lead me over and got me up on the table with my head leaning
and jutting backwards off the edge so it was hanging down.

    "Now, tie her hands to the bottom of the table legs, and pull her
head and shoulders down as far as they'll go", he instructed.

    They did just as he said and I was now on the table with my head
bent down as looking up at the ceiling.  He walked over to me with his
erection high up in the air bringing holding his huge cock. He stood
there and glanced down at me!  As I looked up at him, past that monster
of a dick he had, he said in a deep soft voice,

    "Bitch, I am going to Fuck your tonsils out of your ass."

    That's when he told me to open my mouth wide and he started to shove
that huge thing in past my lips.  My head was bent so he was actually
pushing his shaft down and into my throat and I couldn't get away from
it.  I had to take every motion that he made as I held it between my
lips.  I started to choke and I couldn't breathe. Rhythmically, he kept
pumping his cock in and out of my mouth until I felt his strokes
starting to get longer and faster.  He kept it up until he started
cumming.  He pulled his cock out and started jerking himself off by hand
and was going to pop off right in the air when one of the other bitches
yelled out.

    "Not on the floor, it will stain, that's what the Slut is for!" So
he stuck his cock back in my mouth and with his finger tips he milked
his cock head back and forth until every last drop of his hot jism
spurted forth in my mouth.  He kept his cock head just inside my lips
until I swallowed every last drop he erupted.  Damn, I hated the taste
of his cum, but he knew I had to swallowed it or not even breathe at
all.  I finished him off by cleaning off the tip of his penis with my
tongue as I savored all his cum.

    He walked back to his chair with his dick soft now, muttering to
himself that I had just given him the best head he ever had.

    His wife, or "The Bitch", as I will call her from now on, asked the
other two men if they wanted some good head.  One of them said, "I would
like to try it with her upside down," and the other woman said, "Sure,
why not?"

    So the other one came over with his zipper down, cock in hand and I
went through it one more time.  Sucked him off and I swallowed every
drop before he would let me breathe.  After he went back to his chair
the Bitch said to me that so far I was doing just fine, but the good
stuff was yet to come.  I didn't know what she meant, and really didn't
want to, but I knew that I was quickly going to find out.

    Hell, the Bitch popped off and said, "On with the show", then the
Master got up and came over to her.  He said, "Hey why not wait about an
hour or so...I mean let her loose and let her roam around to sort of
loosen up.  After all we have her all night and there is only the three
of us."

    "Well my Dear", she said, "If that's what you want - but I want her
hands fastened behind her at the least."

    "O.k", he replied, "But she needs some sort of a break or we'll
quickly burn her out."

    At that point she looked over at the other two women and told them
to fasten my hands behind me and let me loose and put me down.  When I
was standing on the floor I looked over at the Master never saying a
word, but trying to thank him with my eyes. I didn't feel so bad about
giving him head now after what he just did for me.  Maybe he wasn't that
bad of a guy!

-=> (Continued See SATNITE3)