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My girlfriend loved shock value. It really didn’t matter who got shocked, as long as they had that, “Oh My God, I can’t believe this is happening” look. Together, we were about as kinky and compatible as you could get. She hadn’t gotten me shocked for a while. But that was about to change…

She had worked in sex for years. Stripping, Phone sex operator, Escort, and currently doing home sex parties. You know the ones, invite your friends over, and get them to buy sexy stuff. Lotions, vibrators, lingerie. It really didn’t appeal to me, because it’s usually older, bored housewives tired of their husbands.

I dropped my girlfriend off and agreed to pick her up about two hours later. Arriving at the specified time, I sent my girl a text, letting her know I was there. She explained she was just finishing up and if I didn’t want to wait in the car, come to the back door. I parked the car and went to the back door, where my girlfriend let me inside.

She was packing up when a woman came into the kitchen. I sized her up, about 5’4”, around 140 lbs, nicely thick and curvy in all the right places. She also had a set of 36D’s under her blouse, nice indeed.

“Hi, I’m Melanie”, she said. “You must be Catherine’s boyfriend.”

“Yes,” I replied. She smiled and said, “we’ve heard a lot about you,” and laughed.

My girlfriend looked at me and asked, “there are only a few girls left, and some wanted to see the products on a live model, can you help?”

I told her since just a few were still here, sure.

Melanie quickly handed me a male thong and asked if I would model it for them.

“Sure, no problem.” I looked for a place to change.

“Just change here, I’m going back out to the girls,” she said. Melanie left and I stripped and put the thong on.

Catherine adjusted it just so and said, “you’re ready!”

As I walked into the living room, I noticed there were only five women left; Melanie and four other women. None of which were old bored housewives, not Playboy material, but very sexy. No introductions were made, so I proceeded to model for them.

A few cat calls and one whistle later, a tall dark haired woman stood up, grabbed a blindfold and asked if I would be willing to help her decide if it worked or not.

“Sure,” I said.

Putting the blindfold on me, she said, “now I’m going to flash you something, tell me what it is.”

My girlfriend had one of these, and they work! I could not see a damn thing. So since she was flashing, I just guessed. “Your tits,” I said.

Laughter from all around the room. The lady replied, “sorry, but I flashed you my middle finger. It must work pretty well”.

Catherine came up behind me and said, "do whatever they want, I make more money, honey.”

I just nodded.

Melanie asked if I would like to play a game.

“Sure,” I said.

Melanie told me, “all the girls want to play, but you have to behave yourself. Just go along and do what we tell you to do.”

I agreed.

The blindfold was left on, but the thong was removed by several hands. They grabbed my wrists and hand cuffed me behind my back. Someone was trying to get me to lift my right leg, so I went along. The entire group apparently joined in as I felt a stocking being slid up my right leg. Two others were putting a garter belt on me, and when they finished, a stocking was put on my other leg. Hands motioned for me to spread my legs. I did and was surprised to feel straps going around my ankles. I quickly realized it was a spreader bar, so I couldn’t close my legs!

Catherine had succeeded; I now had that “I can’t believe it” look on my face. She must have wanted it to last for a while, because, standing right behind me, she said,” welcome to your worst fear.”

Melanie then explained. “Catherine has been nice enough to volunteer your services for the evening. You are under our complete control and you will service us in any way we see fit.”

I thought I would get out of this and began struggling somewhat, to no avail. These restraints worked really well, damnit! I stopped struggling when a crop came across my ass. WHACK! I opened my mouth to yell and that’s when a penis gag was placed in my mouth and secured. More degrading than a ball gag and just as effective.

Catherine cupped my balls and squeezed lightly. “Do you understand?”

I nodded yes.

She continued, “you will only do what you are told, when you are told, and how you are told. And you will not cum, unless you have specific permission to do so. If you do, Melanie is an expert with the riding crop.”

“Your tongue may be of some use to someone, so if your gag is removed, you will not speak unless spoken to. Got it?” Melanie said.

I nodded. Not much else I could do at that point, just go with the flow.

Catherine announced,”OK, girls, he’s all yours.”

Seemingly, all at once, hands were all over me. Caressing my stocking encased legs, grabbing my bare ass, cupping my balls, short strokes on my cock. My cock had been rock hard for a while and I could have been having a lot of fun. 6 women?!? But, I was bound, restrained, blindfolded and still had the penis gag in my mouth.

Melanie whispered in my ear, “step back and get on your knees.”

I did the best I could and went to my knees. Catherine instructed me to keep my knees apart.

Melanie bent down and said, “I’m going to remove the gag now. Not one word! Anything that is put in front of you, will be licked, kissed or sucked until it is removed. Understand?”

I nodded.

The gag was removed and a glass touched my lips. “Drink,” I was commanded. The water in the glass was cold and after only a few sips was removed. I licked my lips and felt a woman’s ass at my nose.

A voice I hadn’t heard before said, “lick my ass, sissy boy.”

I wonder who this is. Expecting her to just be standing there, I extended my tongue and leaned forward slightly. To my surprise, she was bent over and was spreading her cheeks. Not wanting to feel that damn riding crop, I started licking her asshole for all I was worth.

Taking the opportunity of me bending forward, a pair of hands separated my ass cheeks, lubed me, and began inserting a butt plug. Once it was completely inserted, Melanie said from somewhere in front of me, “that plug better not come out until I remove it.”

I was too busy working on what was in front of me to even acknowledge her. When I opened my mouth wider, slid my tongue down to the pussy in front of me and slowly licked from clit to asshole, this woman let out a loud moan.

She half yelled, half moaned, “do that again!”

As I continued to lick clit, pussy, asshole, over and over, her ass was soon moving up and down so much I couldn’t keep up. She was moaning so loud, pushing back against my face until she came.

Applause broke out among the other girls.

The one in front of said, “I’m so wet now, sissy boy. Lick me dry or my hubby will be suspicious.” Four or five licks later, her ass disappeared from my face. Sensing her behind me, she ran her hand under my ass, hitting the butt plug, and patted my balls. “Good job, but there are tougher challenges here. Good luck. I’m going to be watching.”

Another voice I hadn’t heard before, Carol, said, “lean forward and get on your elbows.”

As I did, my face landed squarely in her pussy. Carol demanded, “Eat me 'til I cum.”

She had a great tasting pussy, very wet, and I started eating her like I’d never had pussy before. I could have eaten her for hours, but after only about 10 minutes or so, she began bucking and moaning. Just as her orgasm hit, she put both hands behind my head, holding my mouth firm against her moist cunt. As before, Carol instructed me to lick her dry. Willingly, I complied.

Just as I finished and Carol moved away, Melanie burst out from behind me. “Time to give that tongue a rest.”

I was on my elbows at this point and the penis gag was again placed in my mouth and secured.

“Let’s see how much you like being the bitch,” Melanie said as the plug was removed from my ass. “Put your face all the way down, sissy boy.”

As I leaned forward, I felt a huge dildo entering my ass. Melanie had a strap on and was beginning to fuck me doggie style. Her thrusts were filling me; my ass stretched. My cock was about to explode. Someone noticed and warned Melanie. She stopped with the dildo completely in me, her hips pressing against my ass.

Melanie said, “Susan, you’re up. Let’s see If he can keep up with you.”

I felt a presence in front of me. As Susan positioned herself in front of me, she gave me specific instructions. Removing the gag, she said, “you will open wide, your mouth will completely cover my pussy and your tongue will massage my clit. You will do this 'til I cum. Do you understand?”

My reply was to get busy eating her. Susan had a rather large clit. About ¼ inch long, I guessed. Nice.

I had been eating her for a while, time got lost somewhere, then I realized Melanie was thrusting in my ass again. Susan was moving and moaning, saying, “Don’t stop! I’m about to cum!”

Melanie pulled the dildo from my ass, reached forward to grab the head of my cock and squeezed hard. “Do not cum!” she said forcefully.

Right then, Susan came. Large, streaming jets of female cum hit the back of my throat. Susan is a squirter! I tried to keep my mouth in place, but I would have drowned had I done so. Pulling back slightly, Susan kept squirting directly in my face. The women started clapping, just as Susan’s spasms finally stopped.

Catherine knew I had always wanted to be with a squirter. Now, she whispered in my ear, “You’re welcome.”

I just nodded and then Melanie asked, “you ready to cum yet?” The other ladies giggled and I nodded my head, pleadingly.

“The only one of us you haven’t met is Jenny.” Melanie said. She continued, “I’m sure you are thinking you will get to fuck something now, but it’s not going to happen. Jenny is an expert at milking and you will now be allowed to cum.”

Several pair of hands helped me standup. My legs were asleep, numb from being in the same position for so long. I was guided back to what I assumed was a couch. Once I was sitting, my legs were released and my hands were undone, only to be recuffed over my head.

“Slide down,” Jenny said, “I want full access to you. And put your feet on the couch, I need your ass, too.”

Just as I put my feet up and inched down as best as I could, Jenny slid a lubed finger in my ass and wrapped the other hand around my cock.

And I came. Not just a regular orgasm. Oh, no. This was the mother of all orgasms. Hard, horny, stimulated and used for hours with no release orgasm. Fifteen or twenty strong contractions, with each one my ass gripping that finger. Cum must have been everywhere, the first few jets hit my face. I could feel the rest all over my chest, my cock, running down my balls.

“You sissy bitch! I just barely touched you! Fine! You want to cum, huh? Cum you will. I will make you squirm, bitch boy!” Jenny screamed.

I felt the gag being ripped from my head, as Jenny was scooping my cum from everywhere.

“Open wide, eat that cum boy.”

I opened my mouth and it was filled with my own cum.

“Now lick my hand clean, and hurry”

A few licks and Jenny took it straight back to my cock.

“No going soft, damn you.” Jenny started stroking my still hard cock long and fast.

My balls felt like they were in a craps game, bouncing everywhere. Her finger was massaging my prostrate. It only took seconds of this and I was throbbing, shooting cum again. Not as powerful as the first, but she had managed to get an insane amount of sperm out of my cock.

Jenny never stopped massaging, or jerking my cock. I felt several hands collecting my sperm. “Lick those hands clean, sissy. Don’t miss a drop.”

I don’t remember much after that. I was in orgasmic bliss. Jenny pumping my cock, her massaging finger deep in my ass, me eating cum. It must have been over an hour. Eight or nine orgasms? I don’t know. The last time I came, my cock was only half hard, producing only a few drops of cum.

Jenny finally slid her finger from my ass and released my cock. “You’re free to go now”

The handcuffs were removed and I reached to remove the blindfold. “No.” It was Jenny.

A hand grabbed me, stood me up and we were walking. When we stopped, the blindfold was removed. It was Catherine.

“Enjoy yourself?” she asked.

“Yes, I did”, I replied.

“Good, get dressed, it’s time to go.”

I started to unhook the garterbelt, Catherine stopped me. “Leave them on. I like you in them and I haven’t cum yet. You got more pussy to eat as soon as we get home.”

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