Description: A successful young woman, Sarah, looks very similar to a person who is being sought for embezzling. The embezzler sees her photo. She suggests to a friend that she could obtain a significant finders fee by convincing Sarah to return the money. Together they hatch a plan for Sarah suffer the consequences of the theft. However, it doesn't quite work out…
Published: 2023-04-25 (updated 2023-11-02)
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Please be advised that this story was created for mature audiences for their entertainment thus many of the sexual interactions are often explicitly described. Sexual interaction occurs between women as well as between men and women. Some characters have a polygamy style relationship.
Editing and comments were provided by Just_passin_through along with several others. Their comments, suggestions and assistance are greatly appreciated.
Note: When the conversation is a telepathic exchange, it is indicated by italics font.
Sarah stood just inside the office door as she took one last look around to make sure everything was as it should be before closing up. After setting the alarm, she stepped out and locked the door. When she turned toward her car, she was surprised to see the parking lot was nearly empty. There were maybe half a dozen cars. “Wow,” she thought, “it must be a lot later than I thought.” Glancing back at the other stores, she saw the interior lights were out in nearly every store. She continued to her car deep in thought.
She knew tonight would be later than usual because Thursday evenings typically ran late. Many Thursday night customers were like her last customer. They were interested in buying a home but hadn't defined what they really wanted or even their long term goals. Like her last customer, she often had an interesting chat with them but it had little to do with buying or selling a home. Since it was so late, she would have just enough time to get home and freshen up before it was time to leave for the weekend outing. Joe would be upset if they were late leaving.
This weekend's activity was primarily a social outing held by his employer at a resort up in the mountains. It was an annual event. From the stories Joe had told of previous weekends, she wasn't real keen about going but reluctantly agreed because it seemed important to him. If she didn't go then he would likely be the only single person there.
Over the last week, she spent a good part of her free time getting things together for the trip. Her stumbling block was the formal dinner, which required a new dress and shoes. Being 5 feet 8 inches and slender, she found it difficult to find clothes that fit well and went with her dark red hair. Shoes were another issue because she liked tall high heels. When she was bare foot, Joe was barely a couple of inches taller than her. He was very unpleasant when she was anywhere close to his height so she stuck to wearing shoes with an inch heel. She thought it was ironic that her wearing 4 to 5 inch heels didn't seem to bother him until after he moved in.
Recently his attitude toward her had changed in a negative way. When they were dating, he had seemed to be a great companion and that continued for a while after he moved in. Over the last couple of months, it seemed like he had developed a case of permanent PMS. Even the physical side of their relationship slowly shifted from one of sharing to him being aggressive, demanding and sometimes harsh.
She found aggressive sex okay occasionally, but not all the time or for that matter not even most of the time. During their last round, he had given her a couple of bruises. Fortunately they didn't show. Those had prompted quite a screaming session which ended with him walking out to go on some errand. When he came back he was apologetic, although she doubted his sincerity.
Perhaps the change in him was due to his increased traveling, or perhaps she noticed it more due to his absences. As a real estate agent she worked some odd hours, in addition to spending time in the office. Maybe the issue was he just wanted to spend more time with her. However, that wasn't justification for his attitude. Perhaps it was a mistake to let him move in.
When Sarah reached her car, and began to insert the key in the door a woman's voice asked, “Excuse me?”
When Sarah turned toward the voice, a cool sweet smelling mist covered her face. The shock caused her to take a deep breath. Sarah started to speak but only gasped as everything went dark. When she began to fall, the woman moved quickly to Sarah's side placing an arm around her to keep her standing.
A van pulled up next to them, blocking the view from the parking lot. A man slid the side door open and helped the woman lift Sarah into the van. While the woman scanned the area to see if anyone had noticed them, the man cuffed Sarah's wrists behind her. After cuffing her ankles, he connected the wrist and ankle cuffs together. A strip of surgical tape was placed over her mouth. He slid a cannula into her nose then secured it with tape and opened the valve on the gas cylinder. The gas cylinder contained an anesthesia to keep Sarah sedated until she was delivered to the warehouse.
“Nice,” he breathed as he fondled Sarah's breasts, “too bad we can't have some fun with her before we deliver her to our customer.”
“Leave her alone, stupid. We will be in deep shit if you mess around with this merchandise. We need the fee we are getting for this. Now, follow me. We need to get her car out of the lot.”
Liz met them at a warehouse and helped them transfer Sarah to her van. Before paying the two kidnappers, she reminded them to put Sarah's car in her garage early tomorrow morning and leave the keys with the car. Liz watched the two kidnappers leave, then left for her destination. An hour later she drove up to a warehouse, as she approached the door it began to roll up. When her van cleared the door, it began to close.
Inside two attendants assisted Liz place Sarah on a gurney then strapped her down. Liz accompanied the attendants as they wheeled an unconscious Sarah to a preparation room. Once there, the cannula was removed from Sarah's nose, then the tape over her mouth followed by the cuffs. The attendants started to unfasten Sarah's clothes but Liz said, “Don't bother, just cut them off.” The attendants paused and looked at Liz before retrieving a pair of scissors. “Cut them up so they are unusable.” When neither attendant responded Liz said, “Your attitude is beginning to piss me off. Do I need to get a whip?”
“No, Mistress,” replied the two attendants.
“I expect you to acknowledge my instructions.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“I want her clothes reduced to scraps before she wakes up. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Pile the scraps where she can see them when she wakes up. As soon as you have her naked, put her on the table and strap her down.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
After removing Sarah's clothes, the attendants placed her on a padded table which was very similar to a medical examination table. While one attendant supported her legs, the other secured her arms to the narrow supports along each side of the table. A strap was then fastened over each shoulder pinning her to the table. The attendants then placed her feet in the stirrups clipping the ankle cuffs to it. Leather straps on the leg supports were wrapped around both segments of her legs and secured. With her legs secured, they pushed Sarah's feet apart until the supports latched. This held them a little more than shoulder width apart. The extension under Sarah's ass cheeks was pushed in to leave most of her ass hanging off the table.
“Mistress, we should put a strap across the top of her hips.”
“Fine, as long as it doesn't interfere with removing her pubic hair.”
As the two attendants were putting the strap in place, a woman and man entered the room. “Are we ready?” Liz nodded yes as she motioned for the two attendants to leave.
“What are the plans for this one?”
“Enlarge her tits 2 cup sizes. Alter her areola so they form a distinctive cone shaped base for her nipples. Her nipples need to be prominent and stick out a good inch when aroused. They really need to be prominent by Saturday when she is on stage.”
“That is a little over 36 hours from now, so her nipples will be fine for Saturday night, Mistress,” replied the attendant. “Her larger tits won't stabilize by then.”
“Not a problem. I have an injection for her which will compensate for that problem. Now in addition to the larger bust, permanently remove her pubic hair. Enlarge her labia majora so they are at least twice their current size. Then increase the labia minora so they always extend well past the outer labia. Lengthen her clit so it always extends beyond its hood.”
“The swelling caused by the injections will give you a good idea of their aroused size once the changes are complete. If she is kept aroused for an extended period of time while the changes are taking place, it will increase their final size.”
“Good. Being larger than expected won't be a problem. Once the treatments are all started, flush her clean. There is a special batch of porridge on the counter to feed her after you've flushed her clean.”
“In order to flush her while she is sedated, we need to fit her with a stomach tube and insert a dildo in her ass. To avoid other problems, we should catheterize her while she is asleep.”
“Okay then, give her another 10mg of the sedative. After the last flushing, fill her stomach with the porridge before you pull out the tube. That way when she wakes up, everything will be ready for the next set of treatments.”
Liz watched the attendants begin treating Sarah. An attendant placed a small cone shaped cup over each areola. As soon as the cup was against her breast, the areola and nipple were pulled up into the cup. Sarah moaned. Another attendant lifted the cups holding her areolae away from her chest. The shift allowed her areolae to be pulled further into the cups. With her breasts stretched, a sleeve was placed around each then the lacing tightened beginning at the chest wall.
Liz smiled when she saw how tall Sarah's breasts stood. Seeing the attendants were following her instructions she slipped out the door.
One attendant stroked Sarah's pubic hair and said, “Wow, her hair is really soft. I wonder how she does that. Usually it is real stiff and wiry.”
The other attendant pulled a cart over and placed it where it could easily be reached then sat down between Sarah's legs. She felt Sarah's cunt hair. She could just see a bitt of pink between Sarah's labia. Giving into temptation she leaned forward and extended her long tongue. She moaned as she felt the warmth of Sarah's cunt on her tongue. She then began to sliding her tongue up and down the crevasse between Sarah's labia.
“Come on, we have too much work to do.”
“Okay. She does have a good flavor. You should try it.”
“Help me put the stomach tube in before you start.”
After raising the end of the table under Sarah's shoulders, they tilted her head back then slid a long tube down her throat to her stomach. Once the tube was in place, they used a syringe to inject the laxative into her stomach and followed it with a liter of water laced with ginger.
One attendant brought over a large covered pail, while the other slid another tube into Sarah's ass then inflated the bulb to keep it in place. An enema bag containing ginger laced warm water was connected to the tube and the valve opened. While water flowed into Sarah's ass, they inserted a catheter into her urethra and connected it to the bucket. When the enema bag was empty, the valve was closed and the tube from her ass was connected to the covered bucket. With that complete, they began to remove her pubic hair with an electrolysis tool, pausing periodically to drain and give her another enema.
Liz came back in just as they were finishing the hair removal. “Have you injected her pubes yet?”
“No. The electrolysis is done. The last enema effluent was clear. We were going to fill her stomach with the porridge you left then pull the stomach tube.”
“Good. When she awakes up, fill her with another enema bag full. When she starts hollering, just shove the feeding gag in her mouth. Once she is gagged, tell her if she continues to holler over a little pain there are other ways to quiet her, then show her your air vents.”
“We can't. We will be punished.”
“You will not be, because I told you to show them. Make sure she understands that she will receive one if she doesn't cooperate. Impress upon her that sex toys and slaves only do what they are told without any hesitation.” The two attendants nodded, looking somewhat apprehensive.
It was several hours later when Sarah tried to rub her nose because it itched. When she tried to move her hands, she couldn't. “What?” she thought as she suddenly woke up. She quickly realized she was lying on her back and she couldn't move her legs. Opening her eyes, she realized why she couldn't move her hands. After a further scan of the room, she screamed. Her throat hurt and burned as she screamed. She hurt all over. Her ass felt funny. Her crotch ached and sort of burned. Her stomach ached.
Looking around, the room reminded her of a doctor's office. There were white metal cabinets along one wall. “My God, where am I,” she thought. She laid her head back on the table. Her throat really hurt now. Her mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton.
The last thing she could remember was opening her car door, then she saw herself in the mirror. She gasped then blushed. Seeing herself she realized that she was strapped to a version of an examination table. She thought, “this is just like being in the gynecologist office.” She could see her labia gaping open. The area around her labia and labia were inflamed and swollen. All of her red pubic hair was gone. A tube ran from beneath her clit hood to a pail. Another tube appeared to be running from her ass to the pail. Both tubes had some liquid in them. Her arms and wrists were firmly fastened to the side of the chair-like device. “Where am I?” she thought. Panic rose as she tried to absorb her situation.
A sound coming from behind her startled her. She screamed as the two technicians walked up beside her. She was scared. They just stood and looked at her, waiting. It took Sarah a moment to realize they were also. Each wore a collar and cuffs on their wrists. “Oh, my,” she thought when she realized their cuffs weren't removable. Finally she managed to get control of herself and ask, “Who are you?”
“You should know better than to speak without permission. Slaves and sex toys have only one purpose. Which is to provide pleasure for our Mistresses, Masters and their guests in any way they please.”
“What?” She screamed. “I am not a slave or a sex toy.” The man quickly pressed the gag into her open mouth, silencing her. They quickly fastened the straps behind her neck and then secured it to the headrest limiting the movement of her head. Tears ran down the sides of her face.
Through her tears, she watched the man connect a large enema bag to the tube running to her ass. He then closed one valve and opened another. Sarah shivered as the cold liquid entered her, swelling her belly as the bag emptied. When the bag was nearly empty, the woman began rolling the top down squeezing the remaining water into her bowels. The increased pressure caused Sarah to squirm as her discomfort grew. After several minutes the attendant opened the valve letting it drain into the pail.
“Good. It’s still clear,” said the attendant.
With that the woman released and removed the tube from Sarah's ass. The male attendant handed the woman a long thick dildo. Sarah groaned as it was slid into her ass. She was surprised as it wasn't painful but it wasn't comfortable. She could feel it swell once it was seated in her ass.
The woman squeezed her bladder and then began pulling the catheter out. The tube sliding through her urethra was uncomfortable, giving her a burning sensation. She wiggled trying to ease the pain. The woman looked at her and smiled as she said, “Most of the time we don't lube the catheter before putting it in. So you are getting off easy this time.” Sarah shivered at the idea.
“When is this horrible dream going to end?” Sarah wondered as she laid her head back.
The woman pushed a cart up beside her chair. When Sarah saw the syringes and needles on the cart, she began squirming and shouting into her gag. The two paid little attention to her actions, as the woman sat down on a stool between her legs. She pinched and pulled one labium majora then pierced it, sliding the needle deep in the tissue and slowly pressed the plunger. Sarah's eyes teared up as she felt the pain from the needle piercing her. Sarah felt the pain each time the needle pierced her labia and a growing ache as the injections continued. When the woman finished, her labia were swollen and aching.
When she felt the attendant push the hood back away from her clit, she raised her head. Through tear-filled eyes she watched as a tube was placed over her clit. She watched in horror as her clit swelled into the clear tube. She screamed and shook her head now when she saw the man insert the needle into the top of the tube. The pain was tremendous when the needle pierced her clit as she continued screaming into the gag. Tears ran down her cheeks. Her clit felt like it was burning as the fluid entered. When he finished she lay there gasping for breath as the intense pain and burning sensation slowly subsided.
The woman stepped to Sarah's side. Sarah watched in horror as the woman stuck a needle into her breast, then emptied the syringe. This was followed by several more injections in her breasts leaving them aching, swollen and flushed. This was followed by several injections in the areolae though special openings in the cups holding them. Sarah felt like a detached visitor as she watched the woman make the injections. Now not only did her crotch ache but now her breasts ached and felt warm. Once the woman was finished they began cleaning up. Throughout the injections neither one said a word.
After putting their equipment away they came over to her. “We have learned to do as we are told. We are slaves just like you are. If you don't do as you're told you will be punished. Sometimes the punishment is a painful experience, other times you will be marked to note your failure. If you talk too much then you will lose control of your voice.” Sarah looked questioningly. The woman and man opened a small hole in the front of their collars. She covered the hole with her finger. “We didn't obey when we were told to be silent, so we were given a second vent to our lungs that when open robs us of our voice.” They closed the holes again. They closed their eyes and waited for the pain. Sarah had watched their actions with some confusion.
“We were given special permission to show you the vent hidden by our collar. Normally if we show the vent, we receive a very painful shock from our collar. Our collar is just like yours, except that yours is a temporary one just as your cuffs are temporary. You are in their hands. They can do anything with you they want to. You have only one choice; obey, unless you like pain.”
The woman moved a mechanical dildo between Sarah's spread legs until its head just touched her cunt lips. Sarah was surprised that it was not cold, in fact it was warm like a real cock. It had a large well defined crown which was nearly as large in diameter as her wrist supported by a shaft not much smaller in diameter. A white substance oozed from the hole in its tip. She shivered realizing what was about to happen.
Meanwhile the man hung a bag of white liquid above her head and attached the tube to the gag in her mouth. “You need to drink all of this now.” When he opened the valve, it began flowing into her mouth. “There is no need to chew, just swallow. Drink all of it. If you don't finish it, then we will use a stomach tube again.” Sarah quickly began to swallow. It had a sweet flavor with a gritty texture. As soon as she finished he hung another bag with a clear liquid and connected it to her gag.
“You don't need to drink this now. It is to satisfy your thirst. It will only flow if you suck on the tube in your gag.” With that, they picked up their things. The last one through the door dimmed the lights, leaving Sarah all alone with her thoughts. Unknown to Sarah, Liz along with several others watched Sarah receive her treatments from the lounge. Liz was surprised to receive several offers to buy Sarah while they were watching. She had considerable difficulty in putting them off.
Sarah again looked for a way to release the straps but soon resigned herself to waiting for whoever brought her here. She felt the mechanical dildo move, drawing her attention. She knew it was just a matter of time before it began to fuck her and knew it would continue until someone turned it off. She began struggling again. It wasn't long until she gave up and began to cry. Her sobbing continued until she dozed off. The combination of the stressful situation and the treatments she received had exhausted her. She slept for several hours.
The dildo pushing its way between her tender swollen labia woke her up. She screamed into the gag that had remained in her mouth while she slept. Sighing she realized her nightmare wasn't over, an ugly thought came unbidden, “Would it ever be over?” The bindings on the bench held her firmly. There was no choice but to watch the dildo slowly push between her swollen tender labia into the mouth of her cunt. When the head pressed against the mouth of her cunt, it began to softly vibrate. Expecting pain she tensed but was surprised to feel a wetness on her crotch. Looking up in the mirror she could see a white substance around the dildo where it entered her labia. She felt it ease its way through the mouth of her cunt, stopping just as its crown slipped past the ring of muscles around her cunt mouth.
She looked fearfully at the long the dildo with its head lying just inside her vibrating. The shaft of the dildo appeared to be as long as her forearm. Her labia were still tender and ached. The way they wrapped around the dildo made them appear even larger. She stared at it for a long time and gradually her fear dissipated. As she relaxed, she could feel her cunt moisten as the dildo softly vibrated.
She lay there staring at the ceiling for a few moments. As she lay there, she felt a calmness settle over her as she studied her situation. It was clear she was a captive. It was also obvious that she had been given injections to alter her body. From what she saw, it appeared the intent was to make her a sex object. In spite of this, she was certain she would survive this ordeal but what then. Was this another challenge for her to face, hadn't there been enough challenges? This now seemed to be a greater challenge than the previous ones. She wondered if that was just due to her current perspective. She felt her confidence grow with the realization, that she would survive this. As she felt her confidence grow she realized that if she was to survive this, she needed to conceal her confidence, since those who had treated her told her she was now a slave.
Now she needed to understand and perhaps try to anticipate what was going to happen here. She carefully looked at the walls of the room again, only this time she carefully studied them. It was unlike any doctor's office she'd ever seen. The walls were covered with pictures of nude or partially clad men and women. She didn't remember seeing them earlier, but perhaps that was due to the stress.
The posters showed people bound in different positions. Some posters were displays of body piercings. There were close-ups of virtually every possible kind of piercing. One poster showed a woman with no clit hood exposing a very large clit with a metal ring through its base. The sight caused Sarah to shiver. She had heard of this but had never seen it. In another poster a woman’s clit was pierced with a horizontal bar long enough to hold its hood back which kept the long clit exposed.
After a short time, she felt the dildo slide further into her. Sensations from the dildo felt good, but she couldn't help wondering what would happen next. The TV came to life, drawing her attention to it as the room lights dimmed. A message on the screen told her she was about to see a series of videos. The first segment was instructions on bondage and how to create the maximum discomfort while not causing permanent injury to the subject. She tried not to watch, but it was difficult as there was nothing else to focus on. This was followed by a segment on body modifications and how to care for them. The instructional aspects of the videos were very graphic and included both genders. It included piercings in various places of the body, enlargements and altering the tongue by both splitting and lengthening. The tongue splitting almost caused Sarah to be sick. The video ended by showing multiple examples of each type of modification and noted that many modifications were done without anesthesia.
When the first video started, Sarah didn't notice the dildo slide all the way in. During the brief pause between videos she felt its long slow strokes, traversing the full depth of her sheath. She could smell her aroma as it seemed to fill the room broadcasting her arousal. Glancing away from the screen, she noticed a light illuminating her crotch. From the reflection in the mirror, she could see her labia being pulled then compressed with each stroke. The dildo which she had watched earlier with much trepidation now felt very good. She knew she was quite wet and while her labia ached it wasn't uncomfortable.
A change on the TV drew her attention as a new video started. This video showed examples of how members were punished for violating club rules. In the first example, a man had caused extensive physical injuries to a pregnant club member. During their session, he went well beyond what they had agreed beforehand then failed to respond to her safe word. This had tragic consequences for her. She lost her babies; can't have another child; and now had a very difficult time getting around. Initially Sarah was startled by the brutality of the man's punishment, but upon hearing why it seemed to be rather mild, considering the long lasting pain he had caused the woman.
In the second case a woman severely beat her 16 year old because she refused to be bred. The mother wanted her to provide twins or triplets for her to sell. The mother's punishment was a very large breast enlargement. Once complete she was bred using a mix of the sperm from several large men then sent to live at a baby farm. The daughter fully recovered after spending several weeks in the hospital. The money from her mother's babies was used to cover the cost of her hospital stay.
The video closed with, “These are two unusually extreme examples of punishment for failure to obey the club rules. All members must remember to abide by their agreements with each other and are required to follow safety guidelines. Slaves and handmaidens must obey their masters and mistresses, and both must abide by the club rules. There are no restraints on the punishment or torment of dungeon toys as that is a role they chose. As you know, or will know, whipping or painful restraint is the most likely punishment for minor infractions. Hope you enjoyed the movie and welcome to the group.” Then the TV went blank.
“Welcome to the group?” Sarah shrieked into her gag. “What do they mean welcome to the group?” Sarah started sobbing; the film and its message had undermined the calmness she felt earlier. The uncertainty of lying bound on the table while being fucked by a mechanical arm was wearing on her mind. She kept coming back to the question, “Who would do this to me?” She had never been involved in any swapping or S&M club type stuff. Although when she was in college she worked as a waitress and dancer at an exotic dance club. She had the opportunity to go to S&M and swinger clubs, but they never appealed to her.
After a short time, the TV came on again. This time the video was a romance story filled with lots of explicit sex between four women and a man. Each time there was a fuck scene in the video, the dildo began fucking her. When her orgasm crested, she felt the dildo squirt very warm fluid in her. By the time the film was done, she felt wet and squishy. There was also the sound of dripping underneath her. The explicit romantic sex videos continued. The frequency of the dildo's thrusts were coordinated with the scene's intensity. The combination brought her to an orgasm each time and the dildo squirted again adding to the sensations. After the last film, she slept fitfully for some time.
Sarah woke up each time the attendants came in to feed her. As she swallowed her food the videos start again. The combination of the video stimulation and the dildo would increase her arousal until her orgasm crested. When she fell asleep, the videos paused and the dildo's thrusts became very slow.
Sarah had only been awake a short time when she heard the door open. Looking over then said, “You!” as she saw Liz. But her words were muffled by the gag. Liz had been her last customer at the office. “What are you doing here? Where am I? Help me get out of here. I need to use the bathroom.” Tears filled her eyes as she realized no one could understand her with the gag filling her mouth.
Ignoring Sarah's gag muffled comments, Liz asked, “Did you like the dildo and the scenes in the videos?”
“No,” was Sarah's gagged reply.
“That may be what you say, but you leaked enough cunt juice to nearly fill the bowl underneath you.” Liz turned off the dildo that was still slowly sliding in out of Sarah's cunt. Sarah sighed as Liz slid the dildo out of her. With the dildo no longer plugging her cunt mouth, the accumulated cum poured out of her gaping cunt. She blushed hearing the cum falling into the bowl as her vagina slowly closed. She watched as Liz picked up the bowl then poured it into a bottle.
Turning back to Sarah, Liz said, “In a few moments, I will let you get up to use the bathroom. As long as you agree to a couple of conditions.” Liz then removed the gag.
Sarah worked her jaw around until it felt comfortable again. “Why are you here? Where am I?”
“You are here because I brought you here.”
“Why? I never saw you before you came into the office.”
“True. This is a sex club which also has the resources to offer body modifications.”
“What did those people do to me?”
“Thanks to the advances in biochemistry, your tits are growing about 2 cup sizes.”
“What?” shouted Sarah.
“You watched them give you the treatments. Two cup sizes were added to your tits, making you even more stunning. Your labia are twice their original size, with your inner lips hanging significantly beyond the outer. Your clit is longer. Long enough to always extend beyond its hood. It will take several weeks for the changes to your tits to complete. As you will learn before long, your tits, clit and labia will become much more sensitive. Perhaps so sensitive you will have difficulty finding clothes to wear without stimulating your arousal.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” asked Sarah with tear-filled eyes.
“Even though you are a very lovely woman, these changes will significantly increase your attractiveness and greatly increase your desirability. These changes bring you other benefits but I'll let you discover those. Overall, you will find them very enjoyable and may draw a lot of attention. They are also a reminder of the primary reason you are here.”
“So tell me.”
“Frank wants his money back. All 10 million dollars.”
Sarah's eyes became very large on hearing the dollar amount. She had never seen that much money, let alone had it in her control. “Ten million dollars! I've never seen that much money. I don't know anyone by the name of Frank. In fact, I've never met anyone named Frank. You've made a big mistake.”
“Frank believes you are the person who stole his money. Your cover was blown when a business associate of his saw your picture in the paper. My role is to convince you to return his money. If you don't then you will find yourself working for him again at his private island club. This time it will likely be as a dungeon resident. It may be something else, but it will be his choice on how to use you to recover his money.”
“Club?”
“Yes. You know, the club where you were the financial manager with sticky fingers. He wants his money promptly returned. By making you a dungeon resident, you could earn some of it back. Dungeon residents with no restrictions are very popular with members and guests but wear out real quick. There are other ways he could arrange for you to earn the money you stole.”
“I have never stolen anything. I am not the person you are seeking.”
“He is certain that you are. My role is to convince you to return the money. The alterations to your body have two purposes. One is to constantly remind you to return Frank's money. The second is that it is not wise to cross Frank.”
“I don't have his money because I am not the thief. What happens if I don't return the money?”
“I told you but I am surprised that he is taking this approach. From what I've been told, all the others who crossed him are now either dungeon residents, or someone's personal living toy or pet. So you are real lucky that you aren't already in the island's dungeon entertaining. One option being considered is for you to receive another treatment if you fail to act. The next treatment will likely add to the changes already started and perhaps more. Options are bigger tits, constant arousal, split tongue, tongue stud, etc., all to make you more valuable. Whether you receive another treatment or not depends on how quickly you return the money. Fail to return the money and you will belong to Frank. Your choices are to return the money or become Frank's property.”
“If you all know so much about me, then you must know I don't have that kind of money.”
“All he knows is that it is not in your bank account or any account you've accessed recently. There are many ways to hide money. Offshore bank accounts are one way. Maintaining an alternate identity is another.”
“Again, I am not the person you are seeking,” said Sarah firmly.
“Well, you can protest all you want. Would you like me to show you the pictures from when you danced at Club Tiger? I understand you visited the island with several other dancers with the idea of working there.”
“I did work a Club Tiger while I was in college. I haven't done exotic dancing in several years. I did go to an island on vacation with several women I worked with at Club Tiger. Several decided to accept the job offers they received but I didn't. Actually, that is the last time I saw them.”
“Enough of this, the changes to your body are permanent. Return the money or you will experience another session. More treatments will make some very obvious changes in your appearance and cause you to find a different career. Along with these changes will come a constant yearning for sexual activity. These could grow to the point of being an obsession then you would be well on your way to being just a pleasure bunny or fuck toy. All that time in college wasted.”
Sarah's eyes filled with tears as she took a deep breath.
Liz's tone softened a bit. “Your choice is really simple, return the money or become an object for others to play with or use. For now you will rest here until just before the show. This sex club offers a wide range of activities. While you are resting, you can watch the activities in our dungeon. This will give you an idea of what you would experience in a dungeon focused on pain and sex. The activities here are significantly milder than on the island. Fail to return the money and Frank will determine what your new life will be like. There are more videos you can watch as well.
“It is Friday evening. Tomorrow night you will be the opening act for our weekly live sex show. For the show you will wear your new formal dress.”
“What?”
“Yes, a handmaiden is now busy modifying your new formal dress, so it is suitable for your performance. It will go home with you as another reminder to return the money. For your performance tomorrow night, you strip just like you did at the club, with a couple of small changes. You won't remove your stockings and heels. After you have finished stripping, you will be given a number of tasks to do for the audience while dancing. The quality of your performance will determine your subsequent activities. Any resistance to your instructions will be dealt with quickly. You will find them to be quite painful but they won't leave any marks, this time. There are many ways to cause pain, intense pain and not affect your value.”
“Value?”
“Yes, value as in sold. Fail to return the money and you will be an object. As a business major you should understand object transfer. Slaves are objects. Many will be interested in buying you for their sole use. Something just occurred to me that I need to talk to Frank about. With the physical enhancements you're receiving, you will be an excellent candidate to star in sex videos and live sex shows. I think Frank will like the idea as it has the potential of him recovering all of his money. Perhaps I should offer to manage your career as a performer, then he will be assured of receiving his money. Even without the enhancements, you would be a good candidate. Next week I'm going to send Frank a proposal to do just that. As a porn star and live sex show performer, I'm sure you would earn more than enough money to pay him back and provide us with a very nice life style. Well that depends on how quickly your popularity declines. If you are still short on paying off Frank, we could shift your bookings to real hard bondage or even actual torture. Doing those as live shows and videos would be even more profitable. Perhaps a baby farm would offer enough so you could avoid that. Anyway a baby farm is a way to quietly retire from the stage. Any scars resulting from the torture scenes wouldn't affect your value to a baby farm. With your looks and the appropriate stud, your babies should bring top dollar. Besides life on a baby farm is quiet and relaxed. They want to make sure you deliver many healthy babies. With your size you can safely carry several each time to term. So it would be wise to pay up; as only pain and suffering will result from not returning his money. In fact, while I was watching you on the monitor, several people offered me a lot of money for you, even in your unfinished and untrained state.”
The future Liz laid out for her, scared Sarah but surprisingly she didn't feel it would happen. There was something about Liz's comments that didn't seem real. The comments were a further confirmation of her earlier conclusion. Right now her best choice was to cooperate until she was either freed or somehow managed to extract herself from this nightmare. The difficult part would be maintaining her self-esteem and confidence.
“Since there is some chance of you being recognized during your performance, you will be wearing a partial hood that attaches to your collar.
“Yes collar. Although you can't see it, it looks just like the one the attendants were wearing.” Liz smiled at the worry on Sarah's face. “Your temporary collar doesn't have a vent hole, but all the collars have provisions for one. If you were a slave here, it probably wouldn't be long you until you had a vent. As the attendants alluded to, the collar can give you a painful shock. There are several levels of pain. On the highest level, the pain is so intense that it takes some a day to fully recover but it usually puts a person down for several hours. Even after that, many have extreme difficulty in moving or even standing. So would you like to try it now?”
“No. I believe you. Please don't.”
“Okay, but if you don't do what you’re told, you will feel it. We will use it even if you are on stage. Understand?”
“Yes.”
Liz attached a leash to Sarah's collar then released her shoulders, wrists and arms. “Now you can release the rest of the straps.” Liz closely watched Sarah as she moved to release the other straps holding her to the chair. Sarah winced when she moved her legs, as they were stiff.
Liz handed Sarah a partially filled bottle with a long neck. “Slide the mouth of the bottle into your cunt before you stand up so you can collect the remaining cum.” Sarah took the bottle and carefully parted her tender labia. Her labia almost hurt to touch as they were so tender. She slid the neck of the bottle into her cunt then slowly placed her feet on the floor. Her labia ached as she stood even though she placed her feet fairly far apart. As she rose up she could feel the fluid run out of her. It sounded almost like she was peeing. She looked down and almost lost her balance but was able to grab onto a leg support until she regained her balance.
“Let me have the bottle but don't drip on the floor or you will lick it up.” When Sarah pulled the bottle out she held her labia over the mouth of her cunt. After Sarah handed the bottle to Liz, she said, “Now, go use the bathroom, it’s this way.” Sarah followed Liz with the leash dangling between her breasts and bouncing against her aching clit. Once in the bathroom Liz stayed with her until she was done.
“Now go back and sit on the table.” Sarah sat back to where she was earlier. In the few moments without Liz hovering nearby, she began to worry again. She didn't feel like she was in immediate danger, but would it last? What happens after the show? Liz said others wanted to buy her. People weren't sold, so what did she mean? She knew of BDSM clubs where the dominants and submissives used personal service contracts to define their respective roles. Were those contracts sold?
Liz interrupted her thoughts by saying, “Don't just sit there. Put your feet back in the stirrups and then refasten the straps around your legs.” Once Sarah finished securing her legs, Liz pushed her back onto the table and refastened the straps holding her shoulders and arms. She then pushed Sarah's legs apart and positioned the dildo so its head was nestled between her labia.
While Liz had been securing her, the woman attendant had returned. She placed a new package of food on the hanger. She told Sarah to open her mouth, then slipped another gag into it. A strap lightly held it in place. The food bag was attached to the gag, letting it flow into her mouth.
Liz asked, “So, have you figured out what it is?” Sarah shook her head no. “That is the standard food around here for all slaves. It is cum, cereal and human milk. Yours is flavored with your cunt juice and the cum from the dildo.” By now Sarah's mouth had become quite full. “You should swallow before you choke. Don't worry too much, we won't let you drown. If you make a mess you will lick it up.” Sarah's eyes widened. She thought, “breast milk and cum?” The attendant told her to be sure and drink all of it, as it would be awhile before she ate again.
Sarah began swallowing the thick mixture as it flowed into her mouth. Soon she began to feel full and slowed down. The attendant said, “You need to finish this,” as she began rolling the top of the bag down to squeeze, forcing more food into her mouth. Sarah struggled to swallow the food as fast as it was forced into her mouth. When the bag was empty, the attendant shut off the feeding tube. Sarah could see that her stomach was swollen. She felt stuffed.
The attendant said, “The full feeling will disappear as you absorb the water.” She then attached a bag of liquid to the gag. “When you are thirsty just suck on the gag. This liquid will only flow when you suck.”
Sarah noticed a mirror had been placed so she could see all of her body. Her labia resting on the dildo didn't seem as swollen as before but they were still flushed. She could see her clit sticking out of its hood, even though she wasn't aroused, at least she didn't think so. She watched as Liz checked the dildo's position.
Liz saw where Sarah was looking and said, “You will find you are much more easily aroused now. Your nipples and pubes will probably increase a bit more in size, but the puffiness should soon diminish. Actually, it looks like the puffiness is already decreasing. Your clit is just about the right length, well maybe it should be a little longer. It won't hide anymore, even when your pubes swell from arousal, it will be easily available for stimulation. Since you won't be living in a place like this for some time yet, you will need to wear silk thongs. Although your sensitivity may be too great for even them. Any other fabric will be too coarse, as the rubbing when you move will keep you aroused and broadcasting your readiness all the time. Wearing full skirts would also help.”
While Liz was talking to her the attendant had placed a pair of high heel shoes on her feet. The shoes were held on her feet by a wide strap over the arch of her foot and another around her ankles. The clasps on both locked. There was a band of leather over her toes but left her toes visible.
“Relax and enjoy your rest. By the way, the dildo has a remote control in the lounge from where we have been watching you. It is programmed to keep you and members entertained. We can remotely make adjustments to it, to increase our enjoyment. Enjoy.” With that the attendant and Liz left the room, ignoring the tears in Sarah's eyes and streaming down her cheeks. Again she wondered, what was in store for her. Could she continue working in sales now? Could she control her arousal enough to function?
The room darkened slightly forcing Sarah's attention to the monitor. At first she tried to look away or close her eyes, thinking it was a repeat of the earlier films. She wanted to think, but the flickering screen and lack of other distractions kept drawing her attention back to it. When the first film began she sighed in relief as it was a romantic movie with a lot of sexual activity. Sarah hardly noticed the dildo slide into her cunt when the cock slid into the woman's cunt in the video. The dildo mimicked the fucking on the screen to reinforce the subtle conditioning Sarah was receiving.
As soon as the video ended another began. As the films progressed they changed to mild bondage, forced sex, some with animal partners, then to hard bondage. Between the films there were views of different activities in the club's dungeon.
She found the activities in the dungeon surprising as they weren't quite what she had imagined. These dungeons contained all the implements you would expect to find in order to restrain and torment someone. In all the scenes she saw, both the 'victim' and the tormenter appeared to relish the activity, as they seemed to have a role playing character to them. She only saw two whippings. Both were done after the submissive had apparently angered their master. Usually the slaves were either lounging on cushions or in the cages around the room. Whenever, they were moved, they were led by a leash.
While she was watching videos or napping, the attendants returned several times to take her to the restroom and refresh her feeding gag. Each time she watched as they added her cum to the bag’s contents. Then after releasing her, the man told her to take a shower after using the toilet. As she washed she noticed the butt plug was still in her ass. She was surprised that she hadn't noticed it when she used the toilet.
When she came back from the shower, he told Sarah to return to the table. As soon as Sarah lay back on the table, he fastened the straps holding her legs to their supports, while the woman fastened the straps over her shoulders. With Sarah secured to the table, the woman stepped up on the platform beside Sarah's head. She then moved to straddle the table placing her cunt right over Sarah's face.
“See my cunt?” Sarah nodded. “Yours will look like it once your changes are complete. Now, watch!” As she spread her knees, the woman lowered her cunt slowly toward Sarah's mouth until she said, “Now lick, so you can see them swell with arousal.” Sarah hesitated. “Lick it, bitch. I can use the features of your collar to encourage you.” Sarah opened her mouth, raising her head she stuck out her tongue to lick the attendant’s labia. She was surprised at how smooth the labia felt. The attendant rose up slightly spreading her legs a little wider. Sarah shifted to get a better look. The attendant's labia were smooth, swollen and very moist without any sign of hair or follicles. Her clit was red and pulsing. It extended beyond its hood. As the attendant moved, her labia separated some more showing of the wet pink crevasse. Sarah could see the wetness of the labia increase and more fluid gather in the pink crevasse.
“See how quickly I become aroused. The treatment we gave you won't make you quite this responsive. For some, the quick responsiveness comes naturally with time and experience. Whoever eventually buys you can increase your responsiveness by giving you another treatment. Now, since you got me all wet, make me cum with your mouth.” Sarah sighed. The attendant lowered her cunt until her labia were just touching Sarah's cheeks. Sarah caressed each lip of the woman's cunt with her tongue, then nibbled on them before drawing them between her lips and sucking on them. As her caresses continued, she could feel the lips swell. Shifting her head, she moved her mouth into the crevasse between the attendant's labia. After drinking some of the cream, she used her tongue to probe and caress the opening. When she pushed her tongue into it, the attendant's cum began flowing into Sarah's mouth and over her face. Sarah was surprised as to how much there was and how sweet it tasted. The attendant tilted her pelvis so that Sarah could reach her clit with the tip of her tongue. The woman shivered, as more cum flowed over Sarah's face. Sarah could feel it running down her cheeks, soaking her hair. The woman froze as she sprayed cum into Sarah's open mouth and over her face before collapsing, covering Sarah's mouth and nose.
Sarah heard steps behind her then heard Liz ask the attendant, “What are you doing? That isn't on the schedule.” The attendant jumped. “You dumb bitch. She can't breathe. Get off her face.”
“We had some extra time and Sarah was interested in the changes we made to her cunt. I showed her mine and how quickly I'm aroused, and then I let her practice oral skills.”
“How did she do?”
“Quite good. Actually, she can eat me anytime she is available. It would be even better if her tongue was longer. She couldn't quite reach my g-spot.”
“My, Sarah. I thought you weren't into girl-girl stuff, at least you weren't when you were on the island.”
“I'm not, but I didn't feel I had a choice. The only island I've ever visited was when I went to a resort with my friends during the time I was working as a dancer. I have engaged in sex with one or two women before and we had a lot of fun. It's not quite as satisfying as a well talented male.”
“Gee, maybe we should have you do that for the show this evening. But we have a lot scheduled for you. We are going to let you rest on the cot for the next couple of hours, and then we will be back to prepare you for the show.”
“Let's see how you are doing.” She moved down toward Sarah’s legs. “Hmm... Very nice. I like your full nether lips, and with the clit so predominant you will be very popular.”
Liz unfastened the straps holding Sarah to the table then said, “Move over to the bed and lay on your back. Bring your knees up and spread them. Good.” The attendant attached a bar between Sarah's knees which would hold them widely spread. Liz attached the leash to Sarah's collar and hooked the other end to a hook above the bed.
“I noticed you liked the food the attendants gave you. The special cereal is very high protein and energy, but also good for your complexion.
“Now rest, as you will need all of your energy for the show.”
“What are you going to make me do at the show?”
“Just what I told you earlier.”
Sarah slowly nodded, “Yes, I remember you said that I would do a strip dance. But I was upset, I don't think I remembered it all, so could you please tell me again? I know I have to do what you tell me to do, but if I know ahead of time what is expected, maybe I can give a better performance.”
“Yes, a good performance will make the director very happy. Besides, the better you perform the less pain you will experience. We are recording your performance. This is to give Frank an idea of your potential for performing in sex films. You will only receive the original tape if you return Frank's money. For the show, you are to dance as you strip. This will be followed by you initiating some self bondage using clamps.
“After the main act, selected members of the audience will be invited up to enjoy the use of your body with some restrictions.
“In between, there are a couple of possibilities. In one you would ride the bouncing rail. If you do it will be while the second act takes place. The alternative is for you to take part in a live sex show with two couples.”
Sarah shivered at what was expected.
“Now rest.” The attendant and Liz left, turning out the lights.
Sarah laid there a long time, weighing everything she had heard. Tears were soon coursing down her cheeks as she weighed her options but the discomfort of her position kept distracting her. Eventually she decided that the best thing for now was to focus on cooperating and do her best to satisfy her captors. It had been a long time since she had done a strip dance, now she hoped she remembered the moves. She had been very good performer but that was a long time ago. It wasn't long before the stress and minimal sleep caught up with her and she drifted off to sleep.
Sarah was in the midst of a dream when the attendant entered the room and turned on the lights. “Time to get up.” The lights and sounds startled Sarah awake. It took her a few minutes to realize where she was. By that time the attendant had disconnected the bar between her knees.
“Stand up.”
Sarah found it difficult to move as her legs and hips were stiff and ached. When she closed her legs to sit up, her crotch ached from the increased pressure. She stifled a moan as she stood with her legs slightly spread. The attendant detached the leash from her collar.
“Now go use the toilet then take a thorough shower. Be quick about it as time is short. As soon as you are finished, I'll help you dress.”
“What about these shoes?”
“We'll change them after the shower.”
When Sarah turned toward the shower, the attendant said, “Wait a minute. Bend over and hold your knees.” Once she was in position the attendant pulled the butt plug out. “Now go shower and use the toilet.”
When Sarah returned the attendant had her costume laid out on the bed. Seeing her dress she said, “It doesn't look much different.”
“The alterations were mainly to make it easier to remove while dancing without altering its appearance.” As she put each item on, the attendant showed her how the hidden releases worked.
They were nearly finished when Liz came into the room and asked, “Is the bitch ready yet?”
“Almost, Mistress,” replied the attendant as she fastened Sarah's shoes.
“Good, she goes on in about 15 minutes. Did the bra fit?”
“Yes. Just barely, Mistress.”
“Did you show her how it came off, and the hidden releases in her costume?”
“Yes, Mistress,” replied the attendant as she stood.
“Sarah, turn around slowly and show me how you look.” Liz nodded her head. “Okay. Now spin quickly. Wonderful, this will do quite well. Now we need to put on her head piece.” They placed a leather mask against Sarah's face. Liz and the attendant quickly positioned the straps holding the mask in place then tightened them. To keep the mask from sliding off her head, four thin transparent straps were fastened to her collar. The mask covered her face from her hair line to the tip of her nose with wide openings for her eyes.
Liz said, “Sarah, look in the mirror. Tonight the mask will preserve your identity. You know what Frank expects from you. If we have another session like this weekend don't expect your identity to be protected. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. Your stage name will be Penelope the Slut. Over 300 people are attending tonight's show. This is a typical crowd as this club holds high quality live sex shows every week. You are a surprise addition to the show. If you are really as good as I hear, they will be pleased. Some will be especially pleased. When you remove the bra cups and thong, you are to toss them to the audience. As the last segment of this evenings show, those who catch them will join you on stage. You will redeem the items by offering them the use of your mouth and cunt.”
Sarah shivered. She noticed that her crotch was wet, then noticed the aroma causing her to wonder why she was aroused.
Liz clipped a leash to Sarah's collar, then said, “Its show time.” Pulling the leash, she led Sarah out of the room. Initially Sarah had difficulty keeping up, as it had been a long time since she wore heels as tall as these. When they arrived behind the stage, the director waved them forward. He had a brief chat with Liz then Liz said to Sarah, “In a moment it will be time for you to go on, once on stage wait for the announcer's cue. After you have finished stripping, I will guide you through the rest of your performance by way of your ear piece.”
The director nodded to Liz, who gave Sarah a nudge onto the stage.
As soon as Sarah stepped past the curtain, the audience began applauding. When the applause subsided, the announcer said, “Tonight is your lucky night. Preceding our scheduled acts, we have a special presentation. Let's welcome the return of Penelope the Slut, an exotic dancer who has been away from the stage for far too long.” Sarah placed her hands over her head and did a quick spin which flared out her skirt showing her legs almost all the way to her waist. The audience applauded and cheered then quieted some as the announcer continued with, “As always during her performance, Penelope will toss parts of her costume to the audience. Tonight, she will personally redeem them as the closing act of the show, so hang on to the items.”
Sarah bowed to the audience as the music started. The tune surprised her, causing a momentary hesitation. It was the same music she had danced to at Club Tiger. So not only were they using her old stage name, she was dancing to her favorite song. To cover her shock and hesitation, she began to tap her foot in time with the music then bounced before initiating her dance routine. As she danced her movements showed the audience glimpses of her hips and legs through the waist high slits in her skirt. She danced back and forth across the front of the stage, teasing the audience by pausing to let one long leg extend through a slit. Many times, not only her leg was bare but also some of her ass and hip. After making a circuit of the stage, she faced the audience and bent over while continuing to make small movements with her body. When she fully bent over her tits pushed the top of the dress away from her body giving the audience a view of her deep cleavage and most of her tits. Letting her body roll forward she did a quick hand-stand then flipped back to her feet giving them a longer view of her long bare legs and hips. Then dancing back across the stage, she spun causing her skirt to flare almost straight out as the low level lights flashed on and off giving the audience momentary views of her body under the skirt. On reaching the side, she turned and began a series of hand stands back across the stage, holding each long enough for her skirt to fall, exposing her lower body before flipping over onto her feet. The audience applauded and cheered.
On reaching the middle of the stage she stood and turned her back to the audience. Reaching behind her back, she slid the zipper all the way down eliciting some cheers. This released the bodice of her strapless gown letting it gape open, baring her back. She kept the bodice in place by holding her arms to her sides then resumed dancing as she turned to face the audience. Slowly moving her hands up, they soon covered the front of the bodice pressing it to her body. Spinning slowly, she alternately lowered and raised her hands giving the audience glimpses of her bra covered breasts. The audience cheered each time the bodice dipped. After crossing the stage several times teasing the audience, she slowly lowered her arms letting the bodice slide down her arm, revealing her bra covered breasts.
After shaking her breasts at the audience she danced past the cart, dropping the bodice there. She suggestively caressed her bra covered breasts as she gracefully danced back across the front of the stage. Moving back toward the middle, she turned her back to the audience as she reached back then lowered the short zipper holding her skirt. Once released, she quickly rotated as if unwrapping herself from the skirt. She released it at just the right moment, letting it fly to toward the cart. This left her in just her thong and bra. Dancing along the front of the stage, she again caressed her bra-encased tits, occasionally bending forward and pulling the edges of the bra cups down in a teasing manner. The audience was soon chanting for her to show her tits. She just smiled and licked her lips as she caressed them.
Turning her back to the audience, she reached back releasing the bra's clasp. The audience cheered. With her hands covering the bra cups to keep them from falling, she danced slowly around the stage occasionally bending forward then slightly lowering the bra as if to give the audience a peak. Facing the audience, she stopped dancing but never stopped moving her body. She spread her feet slightly as she bent down from her waist, then let the bra cups fall away as her hands touched the floor. This released the weighted tassels to hang from her nipples, to now swing freely, tugging on her nipples as she moved. Her tits while appearing bare were constrained in a fine web of leather lacing. An opening in the lacing let the weighted tassels stretch her nipples into a cone shape. The audience cheered when they saw her bare tits hanging. The cheering turned into a roar when they realized there were weights dangling from her extended nipples.
The first tug by the tassels on her nipples was painful as they were still tender. Her response to the tugging on her nipples surprised her as she felt an increase in warmth in her cunt. Flexing her legs, she then did a hand-stand then flipped over to her feet, picking up the bra cups as she rose. Her flip caused hard tugs on her nipples as she went through the hand-stand returning to her feet. Ignoring the ache in her nipples, she danced back and forth across the stage, while moving her shoulders so the tassels continually moved. At first the tassels just bounced around, then she bent over and started them swinging in circles. When she rose up, she kept the tassels swinging in circles. The continuous tugging caused the ache in her tender nipples to increase but also added to her arousal. After one more pass across the stage, she flung the bra cups out into the audience.
As she continued dancing, she began to run the fingers of one hand around her crotch and upper legs while caressing her tits around her nipples with the other. She pulled the thong straight out and let go. The thong settled into the crease between her large labia. The audience could see that the fabric was dark from her cream with her labia hanging on each side. After a few more steps she pulled the thong aside, then using both hands she opened the crevasse between her labia. Then holding the lips apart with the fingers of one hand, she cupped her fingers then slid them up through the pink crevasse. Turning so the audience could clearly see, she inserted her dripping fingers between her lips. Closing her lips, she slowly pulled her fingers out. Once her fingers were out, she carefully licked each finger. Her antics had the audience going wild.
She placed a hand on one hip and toyed with the tie causing the audience to begin chanting 'yes'. After toying with the tie, she pulled it loose, causing the two ends to drop between her legs. The only things keeping the thong from falling were the strings running between her ass cheeks and her labia. Dancing around the stage, she caressed her clit and labia while one end of the thong still dangled between her legs. On reaching the other side of the stage she pulled the other tie loose. Now the thong appeared to dangle from just her labia. Holding her ass cheeks a little tighter than she had been, she danced back to the center of the stage. Reaching down she grabbed the end strings of the thong. First she pulled it back forcing it to slide between her labia wetting it with her cream. Pulling it up and forward to slide back between her labia collecting more of her cream. Tying the ends together, she began twirling it, as she danced along the front of the stage frequently pretending to toss it to the audience. Slipping the strings between her teeth, she caressed her breasts, nipples and labia, smearing them with juice from her cunt. Approaching the front center of the stage she did another flip as she stood she released the thong letting it sail over the audience. The audience cheered as several scrambled to catch it.
Sarah continued to dance at the front of the stage caressing her body. The audience hollered suggestions as she continued to dance. Many times she wet her fingers with her cream by dragging them between her labia, then licking them clean. A few times there was enough moisture for it to drip off her fingers into her mouth. The audience went wild each time. Sarah was enjoying herself more than she had in a long time. She always enjoyed performing. This time she was more aroused than she ever remembered. She could feel a growing warmth in her cunt and her cream running down her legs.
The music slowed. A voice in her ear startled her, drawing her back to her task. She had forgotten about the ear piece and what was to follow. Liz told her to dance over to the table at center stage. When Sarah saw what was on the table, she gasped and almost lost her balance. Laying on the table were two wrist cuffs, two dildos and a clamp. While she was looking, she thought, “looks like more bondage,” then the music tempo shifted. She quickly shifted her movements to match the new tempo.
Liz said, “As I tell you, you will put each of the items on or in you. Continue to dance while you are doing it. Now pick up the black dildo. It goes in your ass. Make sure the audience sees you do push it all the way in. The dildo is lubricated. Your asshole should still be loose enough that you won't need much lubrication. You can suck on it or fuck yourself with it before you push it into your ass.”
Sarah tentatively picked up the dildo, holding it by the tassel. The audience hooted when they saw what it was. With a puzzled expression on her face, she held it out and scratched her head pretending to not know what it was. Then smiling, she lifted up and tilted her head back until it was over her mouth. Turning so the audience could see, she lowered it toward her mouth. When it was close to her lips she extended her tongue to lick it. With the dildo in her mouth, she then let it slide part way into her throat. Then she began sliding it in and out of her mouth timing it with her breathing and dance steps. Moving to the center front of the stage, she turned her back to the audience; bending over with her feet spread, pulled the dildo from her mouth. Pausing only a moment she pumped it into her cunt several times, before pulling it out and licking the tip. After sliding the tip between her labia, she slid it part-way into her ass. Holding it partially inserted, as she pranced around the stage bending over occasionally and flexing her hips. Each time she humped, she pressed it further into her ass. Finally she turned sideways to the audience and bent over at the waist. Her tits hung down, with the swinging weighted tassels pulling on her nipples. Looking at the audience, she began to lick her lips as she flexed her hips as if her humping was pushing the dildo further into her ass. Once she had pushed it in all the way, she was startled to feel it swell slightly, locking it in place. The audience hooted and hollered. On standing she was surprised to feel embarrassed by the tassel hanging from it hitting her legs every time she moved. She danced a bit more. With each step, she became more comfortable with the dildo and her modified dance steps.
Liz said, “Now the other dildo.” Sarah picked up the large penis dildo. It was soft and ridged like a real cock. The audience cheered loudly when they saw what she had in her hand. While moving to the front of the stage, Sarah took the dildo and licked it like a popsicle, then slid it between her lips and into her mouth. It was so large that she couldn't keep it in her mouth for very long. She was close to being winded with all the dancing. At front center of the stage, she stopped and spread her legs. With her legs spread she used one hand to push her labia apart, letting the audience again clearly see her large swollen labia hanging and her large clit. Shifting to rotate her knees out let her labia droop and separate further. Looking between her breasts, she could see her hanging labia were very flushed and swollen with arousal. She slid the dildo's head in the crevasse between her labia, then up to her clit while trying to maintain her movements in sync with the music. Just the dildo touching her clit caused her to shiver with a small orgasm. She quickly slid it back down between her labia. She could feel her cream collecting on the inside of her thighs. After sliding the dildo between her labia a couple times, it was so wet she had trouble gripping it. The next time it reached the entrance to her cunt, it caught and she slowly pushed it in all the way. Once it was in, only the end could still be seen between her spread labia. The two dildos made her feel full and awkward enough that she wasn't sure she could dance well. Bending over as she danced, she got the nipple tassels to move in circles then slid the dildo in and out of her cunt several times. The sight of the dildo sliding nearly all the way out then back in drew cheers from the audience. Each stroke of the dildo pulled on her labia then compressed them as it slid back added to her stimulation in spite of their tenderness. The dildo felt better and better with each stroke.
She was close to cumming, when Liz's voice brought her attention back as she said, “Don't cum, yet. Now pickup the clamp on the table.”
Sarah stopped pumping the dildo in her cunt and danced over to the table keeping all the tassels in motion. Sarah hesitated as she wasn't sure what the item was.
“The clamp is for your clit. It is a unique clover clamp designed especially for a clit. Dance out to the edge of the stage, before you put it on. Make sure it fully encloses your clit before you release it. After you have it in place dance around the stage, while keeping all four tassels in motion until told to stop.”
Sarah carefully picked up the clamp. As she danced out to the front of the stage, she examined the clamp to see how it worked. Due to the dildo holding her labia tight against her legs, she again modified her dance steps. The dildos pushed her clit out even further. She held up the clamp so the audience could see it. As she pushed her clit hood back from her clit with two fingers, the audience became very quiet as they realized what she was about to do. She slowly lowered the clamp over her clit, her concentration was such that she jumped when she heard Liz tell her to release it. When the clamp suddenly bit into her clit, she screamed as the pain was really intense.
“Now dance, bitch.”
Sarah felt another wave of pain as she released the clit clamp letting the weighted tassel hang freely. Her first steps with the tassel tugging on her clit were slow as the pain from her clit was intense due to the clamps grip and weight. As she adjusted, her dancing returned to its previous intensity as the pain diminished to an ache. In spite of the aches caused by her movements, she managed to keep all the tassels moving. A couple of times she bent over and swung the tasseled weights on her nipples in circles as she rotated her hips to swing the tassel on the butt plug and clit clamp in a circle. Each time the audience applauded. She had just made a third circuit of the stage when she heard Liz say, “Move to center stage. Two women will meet you there.”
Sarah danced over to be between the women. Once there the music began to slow then stopped. The audience began to clap and cheer. It went on for several moments as Sarah bowed. When the clapping continued, she bowed again then began to rise. She stopped when the women beside her took hold of the tassels hanging from her nipples.
“Stand up, bitch,” said the voice in her ear. Taking a deep breath, Sarah stood up barely keeping from screaming due to pain in her nipples. As she rose the women holding the tassels maintained the tension. The tension pulled more of her areolae through the opening in the front of her bra to form puffy cones.
After standing for a moment, both women released the clamps on Sarah's nipples freeing them. Sarah loudly moaned as the tingling began as circulation was restored. The two women immediately began lightly caressing her nipples which added to the painful torment but also to her arousal. After a few moments the pain in her nipples shifted to an ache while her arousal continued growing.
One woman stepped behind Sarah and put her arm around her while the other woman knelt. Sarah was puzzled until she looked down in time to see the woman take hold of the clamp on her clit. The woman looked up at her and smiled as she squeezed, opening the clamp. Sarah's relief was short lived as the circulation returned prompting a scream. The tingling pain was much worse than her nipples. The woman took hold of the dildo and began to fuck Sarah with it as she lightly caressed her sensitive clit. The woman behind Sarah began to caress her nipples. It only took a few strokes of the dildo before Sarah's orgasm crested. She became light headed. Sarah felt the woman behind her grip her tighter to keep her standing as her knees began to give way. The woman kneeling in front of Sarah lightly caressed Sarah's labia as she slid the very wet dildo from Sarah's sheath. Once the dildo was out the woman leaned forward and licked the excess cream from Sarah's labia. By the time the woman was done licking, Sarah again stood firmly on her feet.
Sarah reached down to take hold of the woman's wrists and pulled her up. When the woman stood, Sarah pulled her into a hug and kissed her then licked the cream off her face. While Sarah was doing that she noticed the woman's chest was wet. After licking the cum from her face, Sarah released the woman and they parted slightly. The audience again applauded. The three women then bowed to the audience.
The announcer said, “What do you think of Penelope?”
The audience responded with applauding and cheering.
“Really. That good.”
Someone shouted, “Yes.” Then it became a chant.
The woman next to Sarah said softly, “I've never seen the audience respond this way. Penelope you've done really well.”
Sarah then gave each woman a lingering kiss with a lot of caressing. While they were doing this the audience applauded.
“Let's give Penelope a break,” said the announcer. “She'll be back later.”
All three women bowed, then Sarah took another bow and they left the stage.
“Very good,” said Liz when they reached the back of the stage. “You have been invited to take part in the act after this one. It will be with the two women you were just with along with two men. The scene will be a small party.” As Liz finished speaking, a woman handed Sarah a very sheer jacket.
“Wear this when we go out to start our act.” She started to step away then turned back with a smile added, “Guess it would be good if you knew our names. I'm Lacey. The other woman is June. The two guys are Jake and Austin. We'll come back in a few to sketch out the scene. June went to shower. She liked the smell but thought she should freshen up for the act.”
“How did she get so wet?”
“She told me that you squirted when you came. I licked some of it off her chest and it tasted like girl cum. It was good so I'm planning on another taste.”
“Wow. I've only done that a few times but this orgasm didn't seem as strong as other times when I did.”
“I've been told it has to do with the length of time it takes to reach an orgasm.”
“Interesting. I guess I'll stay back stage if I can find someplace to sit down.”
Liz said, “We have two chairs over this way.”
“June and I'll come find you about half way through this act.”
While Sarah was talking with Liz and Lacey, the next act started. The performance began with two women skipping out on stage then bowing. Dancing to the music, they alternately caressed each other as they removed each other's clothes until all they wore were heels and stockings. They began caressing each other with their mouths and hands while dancing. They momentarily separated in order to pull a bed to center stage. The bed had hardly stopped moving before they were lying on it in each other's arms. They made love to one another and gave each other an orgasm with a vibrating dildo. After the two women had orgasmed, they rose from the bed and bowed to the audience in response to the applause.
Together they went to the back of the stage then pushed a reclining chair out front center. Lying on the chair was a large man held there by straps over each shoulder and around each widely spread thigh. A wide strap held his lower legs tightly against his thighs. His knees were pulled far enough apart that the tendons were clearly visible near his crotch. There was a look of fear on his face. Above his head was a large inverted bottle containing a white substance hanging from a post connected to the chair. A tube hung from the bottle with a penis gag on the end. One of the women took the gag, then told him to open up as she pressed it against his lips. He shook his head no. The other woman reached down to caress his balls. When his cock began to rise, her thumb and index finger encircled the top his ball sack then jerked sharply down as she closed her hand. His mouth opened to scream in response to the pain which was cut short by the gag slipping into his mouth. The woman released the clamp on the tube as the other woman released his balls. The man's eyes became very large and his cheeks puffed out.
“Must be your first time drinking your favorite mix,” said the woman laughing. “You know the drill asshole. Swallow or you'll choke. After all, you like to force others to drink cum. Just like you treat others, any you spill, will be scraped up and fed to you dirt and all. This batch was prepared especially for you. It has everything in it you like to force others to consume. We added a few extras, like stimulants and special nutrients. These will ensure you enjoy the rest of the evening. We wouldn't want you to fall asleep or pass out and miss feeling any pain.”
One woman turned to the audience and said, “We are preparing him for his special dungeon session. This will start right after the show in the dungeon. There is a surcharge for attending. Some of you may recognize this piece of meat but hopefully it is not from being the object of his overzealous attention. As a dominant, he lost control several times. His last escapade resulted in severely injuring two people. After his preparation here, he will return to the dungeon where he will experience the rest of his punishment. If he does well, they may let him leave the dungeon, if not...well there are always openings for residents. So let us begin.”
When they had finished his preparation one woman rubbed his stomach and said, “Did you like your meal?”
The man shook his head no.
“Do you know what happens next?”
He shook his head.
“Your stomach will soon begin to swell. In fact, if someone miscalculated, it might swell enough to rupture. It is a painful way to die but don't get your hopes up as we won't let you die that easily.” A woman turned to the audience and said, “He needs a little more preparation for tonight. We will do that later in the dungeon. It would be tough to carry his chair down the steps but these wheels make it much easier. Besides, we don't think he will mind the bumps, too much.” The audience laughed as a woman jiggled the chair and causing him to groan. “Remember, the first stage of his punishment will begin after the show. See a hostess if you want admission. All the proceeds will go to the two people he injured.” With that, they pushed the chair to the back of the stage. The chair wobbled as it was rolled, causing the suspended weights to bounce. The audience applauded but it wasn't nearly as loud as earlier.
The announcer said, “Next we have Lacey and June with their partners and a guest star. Let us welcome them.” In response to the introduction Lacey walked out to center stage and the audience applauded. She was wearing only a white sheer jacket that reached down to just below her crotch. In the middle of the stage was a low double bed with a table on each side.
A door bell was heard in the back ground then some voices just before Penelope and June walked out on stage. The audience welcomed them back on stage. June was wearing a dark blue sheer jacket similar to Lacey's. Penelope was wearing a dark red sheer jacket, only hers only reached to just below her waist.
June said, “This is Penelope.”
“Penelope, it is good to see you again,” responded Lacey as she gave Penelope a kiss on the cheek.
“You know her.”
“We've been to parties together before. You must know why we hired you, since you're advertising.”
Penelope smiled as she said, “Yes. I'm to entertain them when you do each other. After seeing the hunks you are always with I thought I ought to do something to be noticed.”
“More than that,” said Lacey as the doorbell rang. “Anyone would have to be stone cold dead not to notice you.” As she was speaking, she reached up and caressed Penelope's tit. Responding to the invitation, Penelope began caressing Lacey. They had just started to kiss when Austin said, “Can't you wait for us?”
“We were,” replied June while she watched Austin and Jake slip off their jackets as their pants dropped to the floor leaving both nude. “Are you in a hurry?”
“Dam straight,” Jake acknowledged while reaching for June. He pulled her toward him and gave her a kiss while sliding her jacket off her shoulders. Leaving her in just stockings and high heels. As they separated, “You look much better now.”
“So I looked bad before?” June questioned with a smile.
“You never look bad. Earlier you looked very tasty with girl cum all over your chest.”
“It tasted good and we'll have another chance to taste it.” As Jake and June were kidding each other Penelope, Lacey and Austin had embraced. Austin had quickly removed Lacey's jacket while she was kissing Penelope. When they broke their kiss, Austin kissed Penelope and slipped her jacket off her shoulders. Lacey picked up the three jackets and laid them on a table. Penelope and Austin were still kissing when Lacey came back over and poked him in the ribs.
“When do I get my greeting?” asked Lacey.
Jake and Penelope separated. Jake turned to Lacey taking her in his arms and gave her a kiss in one swift movement. Behind him June had nudged Austin toward Penelope. Austin leaned forward and quickly licked and kissed each of Penelope nipples then kissed her on the lips. He pulled her tightly into his arms as they kissed. Their hands caressed each other's bodies. June took the opportunity to move behind Penelope and put her arms around both for a hug. She then began caressing both of them.
When Austin and Penelope separated Penelope said, “That is the first time anyone has been so audacious as to kiss my nipples before my lips.”
“That is probably because you keep them hidden. You shouldn't as you have a fine pair. I hope to be able to pay them more attention, presuming I get a chance.”
“Thank you. They are still growing on me.” While they were talking, June was tight against Penelope's back. Reaching around Penelope, she caressed Penelope's tits with one hand while the other alternated between exploring Penelope's cunt and caressing Austin's cock.
“I can smell you already,” said Austin. Austin took Penelope's hands pulling her toward the bed.
“No,” said June, “let's lay her on the table.” Together they guided Penelope toward a table. As they got closer Penelope noticed it narrowed on one end. At the end of the table, Austin turned Penelope and pushed her back against it, then lifted her on to it. “Lay back. June has something for you.”
June pushed between Austin and Penelope to kiss her as she pushed Penelope down on the table. Penelope panicked for a moment as this table reminded her of the one she was on earlier. Sensing June's intent she wrapped her arms around her. June shifted her kiss from Penelope's lips to kissing her neck. Austin was busy licking or nibbling her labia.
Austin said, “What's with the tail?”
Thinking quickly Penelope said, “That is so people remember me.”
Between licks he replied with, “People will always remember you. I'll bet a real one would look damn good on you.”
His comment triggered a memory from her recent dreams. “You're just trying to get on my good side so you can fuck me.”
“Oh, I am ready.”
“Do it. June, feed me your cunt. I'm almost ready to cum then we can switch places.”
“Suits me.” June knelt over Penelope's head then lowered her cunt to Penelope's mouth. She sighed as she felt Penelope's tongue slide through her slit. She looked over to see Jake and Lacey in a 69 on the bed as she reached down to caress Penelope's tits. June thought, “She sure has some nice tits. I wonder how she manages to wear clothes with nipples that big.”
Both Austin and June felt Penelope shudder then Austin said, “Damn she came already.”
“Good,” replied June as she lifted up. “Time for her and I to switch.”
They switched partners several times during their segment so everyone had a turn with Penelope and the women all had a turn with each other and their partners. The segment ended with both Austin and Jake fucking Penelope. One in her cunt and one in her mouth as Lacey and June were in a 69 on the bed. As their segment came to an end all that could be heard in the theater was moans and the slapping of flesh. The sounds of the five on stage cumming triggered the event for many others. Austin pulled his now soft cock from Penelope's mouth.
Penelope started to rise up off the table but Lacey said, “Wait a minute.” She quickly climbed off the bed and rushed over to where Penelope lay and pushed Jake to the side. She had her mouth covering Penelope's cunt before any cum could leak out. She pushed Penelope's legs back as she licked and sucked the cum out.
Several laughed when June said, “Damn never seen her move that fast to suck cum out of a slut before.”
When the five were finally standing on stage, the announcer said, “Wow, what do you think of that show?”
The audience cheered as the five bowed to the audience.
“Let's give another round of applause for June, Lacey and their partners along with their guest.” The audience applauded.
As the five performers moved off stage, changes in the layout took place as the announcer announced the next segment.
“Penelope,” said Lacey, “thank you very much for joining us tonight. Although we need to discuss it, I think we would like for you to join us again.”
“Thank you. I enjoyed it as well. As to another time, only time will tell. It would be nice though.” Penelope then gave each of them a very warm kiss and hug.
As they separated Liz joined Sarah and said, “Nicely done. The applause was not as loud because half the audience was still fucking.”
“Really.”
“Usually it is only a few of the audience fucking, tonight I think it was nearly everyone. There is a dressing room down the hall where you can freshen up.”
“Good.”
A short time later Liz led Sarah to the side of the stage. By the time they returned all the participants were out on the stage facing the audience. From where they stood Liz and Sarah could see the performance on one of the large wall monitors.