CHAPTER 1         THE INTRODUCTION

 

My name is Tina White and I’m twenty eight years old. I have been married for a little over two years now but my married life has changed into a nightmare a little over two months ago. My husband David was given a promotion and a transfer to take over the Milwaukee office. We were provided a home in the suburbs about twelve miles from his new office. Little did I know that along with the incentive package he received in his promotion, there was an incentive package given back in return….. me!

 

I was to agree to become a agreeably submissive toy that would be the central entertainment at all the business parties of my husbands supervisor,  Vice President of Operations. In return, we were given a beautiful large home, new car and my husband would be running up the Milwaukee office with a six digit annual salary. When he told me, I could hardly say no, but I did. I was horrified at the very though, I felt betrayed and cheated.

 

As David explained things, my fears began to fade. The money would be several hundred thousands dollars a year. Our home was something out of a dream magazine. And other perks along the way. All of this and more was ours if I agreed.  But agree to what?  David said if I was willing to at least look into it, we were invited to a private meeting where all would be explained.  No pressure. Just find out and decide after we had time to think about it.  Well, I guess it can’t hurt to just find out, right?

 

Friday night we arrived at one of the upper wheels of the company. The home was like a mansion with a brick drive and a circular loop at the front door with a large fountain in the center. There was a black limo in the loop. We walked up to the door, and God knows, my stomach was doing flip-flops and my knees trembling. David squeezed my hand.

 

An older gentleman opened the door, and let us in, taking our coats. We were led down a long hallway to a cozy room with a bar and some soft jazz playing. The older gentleman offered us drinks. I took a double and downed it and had a second.  After several minutes, David’s supervisor and his wife entered. They were dressed like millionaires, greeted us.

 

Small talk lasted only a few minutes, and then John, David’s boss, took the floor. He stood up and said, “lets clear the air, shall we?.  David, you have been a faithful member of our team, and your hard work has earned you a chance for a wonderful opportunity. We don’t need to discuss the business side of our offer. But we need from you, Tina, to understand that if you are willing to submit to what we are asking in return, you can have a life lacking nothing. Your husband will be able to provide you with a home like this one. Furs, jewelry, anything you can think of. Travel around the globe if you wish. It’s all up to you, my dear.”

 

Everyone was looking at me. I had begun to feel bolder after the liquor I had been downing. I cleared my throat, and in a somewhat timid voice, asked: “But what exactly are you asking of me? I mean, what is it you expect me to do so my husband can have this wonderful opportunity?”

 

“Simple. You will agree by signing a contract to be a submissive, willing party to be available when needed to enliven our otherwise quite ordinary business parties, as well as an occasional visit to Margie and myself when instruction is needed to help you be more effective in your tasks at these business parties.”

 

I still knew absolutely nothing. It was all double talk, or perhaps the alcohol was blocking my mind from understanding what he was saying. But I blurted out, “I don’t know…. I’m not quite sure what you mean.”

“Come on, my dear. It’s not difficult, really. You are a very beautiful young woman. I think it will all be come more clear in a few moments. Margie, have Annette bring us some more ice, will you please?” He asked of his wife, who smiled. She pushed a button on the wall and in a few moments, a stunning young girl, completely naked walked in and asked if she could get us anything. Annette, this is Mr. and Mrs. White. Please tell Mrs. White a little about yourself.”

 

This model like young girl, perhaps early twenties, with long blond hair, perfect pointed breasts that were firm and pointing slightly upward. No pubic hair and not an ounce of fat.

 

“Hello Ma’am, my name is Annette. I am twenty three years old; my measurements are 32-C – 21 – 32. I am married to a wonderful man named Tim who works for the company. I have no children, and love being nude. I hope you approve of my shaved pubic area, it’s new for me. Is there anything I can get for you?”

 

“Some ice perhaps.”

 

“Yes, Ma’am, right away. Does anyone else need anything?”

 

“Not right now, dear, but in a few minutes I’d like you to show Mr. and Mrs. White some entertainment.”

 

“Oh, yes sir. Right away sir.”

 

Se went out of the room, and my chin was on the floor. David was all smiles.

 

“Now, Tina…. Wouldn’t you say that she livens up things a bit?”

 

“Wait until  you see her entertainment,” Margie said to me tapping my arm. “You’ll love it, I’m sure”

 

Wit that, a fresh ice chest was brought in and placed on the bar. Annette took my glass and freshened up drink, then asked for us to all have a seat and she would begin.

 

I sat next to Margie on the sofa. Not sure what was about to happen. By this time you could have bought me for a quarter. The lights were dimmed, and Annette stood in the center of the four of us. She closed her eyes and began caressing her breasts. As she did, she began to speak.

 

“I love the way my breasts make me feel. They are so soft. My nipples are so sensitive, and hard.” She moaned a little as she began pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts.

 

“I feel myself growing very wet. My pussy responds when I play with my nipples. And I love being shaved. It feels so smooth.” She said as she began rubbing her pubic area. She opened her legs and took a finger and slid it back and forth in her slit, rubbing some juices over her clit. Then a little jerk and moan, and her finger disappeared in her pussy. She licked her fingers and did it again. Standing no more than four feet away from us, this beautiful creature was playing with her naked body and describing every detail of what she was doing and how it felt. She described how she tasted. Slowly she went until her panting and moaning quickened. She was screaming, then she exploded and jerked with a several strong orgasms making her knees buckle and she went down on the carpet. Laying back she spread her legs wide open and fingered herself, licking her fingers and rubbing and pinching her nipples.

When she had caught her breath and regained composure, she stood up, and begged our forgiveness for being so rude and vulgar in front of us. She asked if anyone thought she should be spanked for her improper behavior. Of course, Margie said she did, and she was to fetch herself over Margie’s lap this instant. This little darling laid herself over Margie’s lap, her ass pointing directly at my face. I could see her soaking wet pussy and anus. Margie gave her twenty nice swats with her hand, and then sent her off to get some snacks.

 

I was so flushed, my panties were drenched, and I just knew that Margie could smell me. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, I can’t wait until that’s you laying over my lap my pet.  I was so hot. I envisioned myself naked before strangers at the beck and call of these wealthy corporate types seeing my naked breasts, my naked and shaved pussy. Standing there telling strangers all about my body as I played with my self and brought my self to an orgasm as they watched.  I could do this. I wanted to do this.

 

“I accept the offer, Mr. Nichols. I mean, John. I accept your gracious offer so my husband can have the kind of life he deserves. I will be your submissive entertainment at your parties.”

 

“Well, there’s a bit more to it than that. We need to know you mean what you say, and it’s not just the liquor talking.”

 

“How can I prove it?  I will sign your contract tonight, sir. Please?”

 

“That would be fine my dear, but first we need to see if you can handle it. With David’s permission, I’d like you to come up here where Annette stood and strip naked. Tell us about yourself, and lets see a sample performance.”

 

My heart beat a few hundred beats and came up into my throat. I looked at David, who was smiling and winked at me. I stood. Walked over to the spot where Annette was moments ago. I could still smell her pussy. I removed my shoes. My dress, and my slip. Slid my pantyhose off and face the group in my bra and panties.  Unhooked my bra, and let it slowly fall to the ground, then my panties slid down past my trimmed pussy and hit the floor. By this time Annette came back and was serving a tray of snack things. I was in a daze. So turned on to see  her hot body again. I began caressing my somewhat larger breasts than Annette’s.

 

“My breasts are very sensitive as well.,” I said. Squeezing them and rubbing the palms over my nipples. I felt my pussy dripping some juices down the inside of my legs. My legs were trembling.

 

“My nipples are very aroused and I love having them pinched. My measurements are 34D – 32 – 34. And Sir John, if it’s ok and acceptable, may I please have Annette join me?  I have such a hot desire sir to suck on her sweet pointed breasts and lick her soaking wet pussy while all of you watch me.”

 

Annette didn’t need to be ordered; she just put the tray down and came over to me. She embraced me and we kissed like lovers. Her tongue deep in my mouth. She was fondling my breasts. I knelt down and kissed her breasts, then her tummy, and then her pussy. I pulled her down to me and sucked her nipples, licking them and biting. She was moaning again. I found my way between her legs, and kissed her slippery pussy. Licking her clean. I forced my tongue between her pussy lips and found her drenched entrance. I licked and ate her like I had been a pro, even though I had never had any kind of lesbian sex before. We put on quite a show. Both having several orgasms. When it was over, we both ended up on Margie’s lap getting twenty.

 

 

 

CHAPTER 2         MY INSTRUCTIONS

 

 

With contract signed and the move to Milwaukee a month behind us, I anxiously awaited for my part of the contract to be called upon. I was so nervous. Not a day went by that I didn’t dream about what happened back home in John and Margie’s house with Annette. And my part as I was intoxicated by both the alcohol and my own sexual desires, giving into the lust that took over my whole being, was now leaving me with thoughts of regrets.

 

We had met David’s coworkers and lunched with many of them and their wives. David even introduced me to his supervisors. All the VP’S in the Milwaukee office.  Who would be the one? Who was going to control my life? When? How? What would I be ordered to do? I was getting so scared. A cold, numb feeling went through me every time I thought about it. I tried not to think about. But it haunted me.

 

I dint’ have long to wait. It was now six weeks after the move, we were pretty  much all settled into our new fantastic home. When I picked up the mail on Monday, September 15^th there was a pink envelope in the stack of mail. I will never forget this date. It is burned into my brain. September 15^th. The envelope was addressed to me with no return address. Curiosity was getting the best of me, thinking who was sending a belated congratulation card, or perhaps welcome to the neighborhood card. I tore it open, pulled out the card, and the words on the front of the card made me freeze. YOU’RE SERVICES ARE REQUESTED.

 

I couldn’t open it. My hear began beating hard. My head began to tingle like I was going to faint. My stomach was felling sick. I opened the card and another white smaller envelop dropped out. It was sealed with the words…. Do Not Open Until Friday the 19^th.  The card had instructions inside which I read.   Hello Tina. It’s time to begin your contractual duties. Your services are required for this Friday night at 7:30 PM Sharp! You will in preparation for this event follow these instructions.

1) You will be completely shaved with no stubble for Friday night. No pubic hair anywhere.

2) You must not be on  your period. If you are on your period this week, you will call me immediately so this event can be rescheduled for the following week.

3) You will not open the smaller white envelope until Friday morning. You will open this envelope and follow all the instructions inside to the letter.

4) You are not to have any orgasm from the moment you read these instructions. David will understand.

5) You will not discuss any of this with David. You will not even discuss the event or this letter. David will be informed of the event. He also will not be permitted to discuss any part of this with you.

 

It was signed Judy. Who the hell was Judy? Had I met a Judy? My hands were shaking. I knew that there was only one course of action. There was no other choice but to do as I was being ordered. If I broke the contract, David would loose his job, we would loose this house, and everything would be gone. I would obey, I must.

 

I was unable to sleep Thursday night. I tossed and turned. But I must have fallen to sleep eventually as I remember waking up thinking it was all a dream. But it hit me like a ton of bricks. I jumped out of bed and looked at the clock. 9:30 AM.  I ran to my purse, got out the little white envelope and stared at it. Shaking, I ripped it open.  A piece of paper, folded with more typed instructions.

Good morning my dear. Tonight is the big opening for you. Your first event. I know you area nervous and that’s not only expected but actually good. It adds to the enjoyment of the guests knowing this is your first time. Your orders for today in preparation of the event are simple.

1)      You will remain naked all day. We don’t want any lines in your skin from tight clothing.

2)      You will obviously remain at home.

3)      You will soak in a hot tub then shave under your arms and all  your pubic hair for a final close smooth result.

4)      Your hair is to be natural, clean, and perfumed. You may style it, but no hair spray

5)      You will not paint your nails

6)      You will apply modest make-up if you wish. Pale soft colors only

7)      You will douche

8)      You will not eat or drink anything after 4:00 pm

9)      You are to have NO alcoholic beverages at all today

10)  You will take no medication other than any prescribed medication that is required daily

11)  You will wear no body powder, but are expect to wear light perfume

12)  You will be ready tonight by 6:30pm

13)  You will wear only a long rain coat over your naked body

14)  You will be escorted by a driver to and from your home to the even and back. When the driver arrives he will ring your door bell. You must open the coat to assure you have met with the details of these instructions for this event. If there are any concerns, the driver will telephone me immediately and report your disobedience. If everything is in order, you will taken to the limo and brought to the event.

15)  Expect to be at the event 45 minutes early.

16)  The event will conclude around 2:00 AM

 

I was really shaking now. My mind was spinning. I tried to calm down. Took some deep breaths. I tried to think about tonight, remembering Annette. Be calm, professional I told myself. But the scenario kept playing out in my mind. Couples sitting, drinking, having a good time, and waiting to see me, naked and openly exposed. Serving them like a common slut working in a titty-bar.

 

Oh God, was I going to be spanked tonight? I had forgotten about that. Was I going to have to stand in front of them and explore my naked body in a sexual way, masturbating to orgasm while telling these stuck-up rich people what I was feeling?  I had to pee.

 

The clock raced. Faster than my hear I think. It was now 3:00pm. I had my last meal. I couldn’t finish it. I drew a hot bath, and set the clock by the edge of the tub for one hour. I soaked and tried to relax. When the alarm went off, I got out of the tub, and lathered up my legs, and shaved them. Shaved under my arms. Then sitting on the edge of the tub, with a large full length mirror next to the tub, how convenient  I thought as all of this was designed by the ones controlling me, I looked at my self. I stood up and viewed my naked body. I did look sexy. My breasts were full and pointed. My waist was narrow and my hips shapely. My pubic area was looking tempting as I stared at my hairless pussy. Like a 15 year old I thought. My lips were tightly together with just a line coming up between them. I lathered up and began to shave. I sat on the edge again and spread my legs and every so delicately shaved any stubble I found. Even between my ass cheeks.  I got back into the hot water and soaked a while before drying off. Didn’t want to be wrinkled for the event!

 

I dried off, fixed my hair so it was long, soft and sexy. Sprayed a little of my best perfume and did my eyes and lips. They’re going to love me, I thought. I squeezed my breasts and pulled my nipples imagining I was standing in front of the group. I felt myself  tingle and quickly stopped. I didn’t want to get myself smelly.

 

Found the London Fog that was given me when we moved in. Now I know why they gave me such a nice gift.  Not because of the weather here, but to cover a naked body for an event. The clock said 6:14, and I waited in the living room by the front door. Right on time a car drove up the driveway and around the circle by the front of the house. My heart sank and I stood up and went by the front door and waited.

The bell sounded and I opened it. Scared and trembling,  I opened the door slowly, and saw a large black man in a tuxedo. About 30 years of age, smooth face, quite good looking. He was very tall and impressive looking.  He nodded, and said in a deep voice, “Are we ready Ma’am?”   I replied with something like, “I think so”, and then bowing my head in shame, I looked down at his highly polished shoes; I opened my rain coat and held it wide open for his inspection of my naked shaved body. Not hearing anything from him, I slowly gazed back up and he was staring at my pussy.

“Is everything in order sir?” I said.

“Everything seems to be in order, Ma’am. Please come with me.”

 

I locked the door, and followed him. He opened the door and then said: “I’ll take the raincoat Ma’am.”

“What?  They never said I had to..”
”Ma’am, please it’s my orders. The raincoat, please.”

 

I paused, staring at him, then stripped off the coat and entered the car completely naked. The seat was like ice, and my nipples were exploding off my chest as the temperature was in the 40’s. We drove only a few minutes and pulled into another large, lavish driveway up to a monster of a house that was all lit up.

 

The driver stopped, got out, and opened my door.  He took my hand and walked me up to the front door. Rang the bell, and then left me there. He returned to the car and drove off. My knees were shaking and I was freezing from the cold and from my situation. Alone, naked at a strangers home with no raincoat or vehicle to retreat to.

 

In seconds, someone would open that door and lead me into a  home of people to gawk at my breasts, shaved pussy, and tight ass. I would be naked for hours and hours. I would be humiliated, sexually stimulated, and no doubt punished as was Annette.

 

Then my thoughts were jarred back to reality as I heard the deadbolt being unlatched and the door swung wide open.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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CHAPTER  3    MY FIRST EVENT

 

Instantly I froze with my arms crossed in front of me, trying to cover what I knew was not to be covered. My eyes met the eyes of the older gentleman who opened the door. Music was playing and I scanned quickly past the butler then back to his eyes.  He never cracked a smile.

 

“Miss, you are to follow me please.  I have been instructed to tell you that you are to place your hands  behind your head with your fingers locked together as you walk. Now lets go, Madam is waiting.”

 

I clasped my hands behind my head exposing my total shaved nudity and followed the older gentleman into the house.  He paused, shut and bolted the door, and then led me down a long hallway. We entered a room at the end of the hall, on the left. The music was coming from this room. It was well lit. Chairs were arranged in a half circle several rows deep facing the fireplace. I was directed to stand in place, as I was until Madam arrived.

 

There I was, in a stranger’s home, completely naked, shaved, and standing with my hands locked behind my head waiting for the inspection and instructions of the night to come. I was so turned on when I stood next to Annette and did this, but I had a lot to drink. I was turned on by watching Annette masturbate and describe her self, then take a spanking in front of me.  But this was different. I was alone, and cold sober.

 

Then I came to my senses when I heard the cheerful voice of an older woman greet me as she entered the room. The moment I faced her, with my arms still locked behind my head, I felt the pit of my stomach turn over.

 

“Oh my dear slut pet, it is so good of you to come. I am so looking forward to your stay with us tonight and the events I have set up.  Please, stay just as you are and don’t say a word, I need to examine you and take some measurements then we can sit and chat for a few minutes before everyone gets here.” She said.

 

My stomach was getting more nervous and my knees were now trembling. I felt myself shiver as she approached me. And the words….. Until everyone gets here;  tonights events?  It made me feel sick. A dread came over me that cause my eyes to fill with water.  I kept telling myself to stop feeling this way. To get a grip. Remembering how much I loved it the first time.

 

Then Madam was standing in front of me with her cloth tape measure and a clipboard.  She reached around behind me, chest high and brought her tape around the tips of my nipples and took her measurement.

 

 “34 inches just as you indicated my dear, very good.” She said writing the number down on the clipboard.

”Now lets see about your waist.  Hmmm, I get 21 inches. Looks like you’ve lost a bit of weight. That’s very good my dear. Now lets see your hips.  33. Yes you did loose a little. But I’m so glad your breasts are the same. You look just stunning my pet, just stunning.”

 

Then she put her clipboard down, and knelt in front of me. 

 

“Lets see how your shaving looks. Open your legs wide dear, I need to make sure you followed the instructions.” She said as she rant the back of her fingers over my pussy lips and the front mound of my pubic area.

 

“Very nice my dear, very nice indeed. Not a stubble of hair, and I must say your lips are a bit moist dear. Did you know that?” she asked?

 

“Ma’am, I am so nervous, I didn’t realize I was getting wet.”  I said.

 

“Well, you are certainly getting wet, and that’s a good sign. Now turn around and let me have a look at that smooth ass,” she said as she grabbed my hips and spun me around. Feeling my ass cheeks and spreading them.  I was so embarrassed, yet my pussy was betraying me.

“David is such a lucky man to have a devoted wife. You know my dear, not many women will sigh a contract that gives themselves over to another person as you did. Your husband will go far in this company.”

 

Then like a bucket of ice water, I though of the contract I signed. I even begged to sign it. I just realized though that I had never read it. I was so intoxicated with lust and alcohol, that I had never read the contract. I had no idea what I was now contracted to do in order to keep my husband employed in this lifestyle.

 

“Madam, what am I to call you when the guest arrive,” I asked. Since I had never met this woman.

 

“You will address me as Madam, Ma’am, or you may call me Mistress Adams.  My husband you will address as Sir or Master Adams.  Our guests you address as Ma’am or Sir unless otherwise instructed. You will always answer any questions asked by any guest, and you will never hesitate to reply to a question or a request.  Is that understood?”

 

“Yes Ma’am, clearly,” I said.

 

“Good, now put your arms down, I’m sure they are dreadfully tired. Lets chat for a few moments before they arrive.” She said as she took my hand and led me to the kitchen. I was allowed to sit on a wooden chair as I might soil a the fabric on the other chairs.

 

“Now Tina, do you understand what’s expected of you tonight? Do you have any questions?”

 

“Well, actually I am not certain of my duties.”

 

“Duties?”  You have no duties.”

 

“But when I went to my first party and observed Annette, she served the guests their drinks, food, and then put on some erotic entertainment for their pleasure and was then given twenty spankings by the owner.”

 

“Oh, child. Surely you read in your contract that each party would have it’s own agenda. Under the guidelines of the contract you agreed to, you fully signed over your rights to your body and will to the host and hostess of any given event. For that night, you will do what ever is scheduled.  It’s never the same. Surly you knew that?”

 

“Uhhh, yea. I just forgot,” I said.  “So what can I expect tonight Ma’am,” I asked with a dread washing over me expecting things to turn for the worse.

 

“Oh, you’ll see soon enough. Now lets get you read. My guests should be arriving in about 15 minutes. Come along dear, we’ve got lots to do.”

 

I followed her upstairs to a room that was set up much like a beauty parlor with chairs, mirrors, trays of items. Only this room had two flat tables similar to a doctor’s exam table.  Mistress sat me up on a table and began brushing my hair and clipping it back on the sides. She put a black velvet collar around my neck. She then took a soft power brush and brushed some rouge on my cheeks, and then over my nipples to give them a pinkish red look. She then pinned a sheer little drape around my chest which clipped by Velcro between my shoulder blades in the back. It covered my breasts but they were completely visible as the fabric was very sheer and hung only to the bottom of my breasts.  She had me stand up as she went to the tray. Carrying over to me what looked like a horse’s tail, she showed me up close the tail and the bulb at the end.  She said I would be wearing this tonight. Then I was to bend over and spread my ass cheeks for her. I felt her lube my anus sliding a finger in and out of my ass. A pause and then I felt the bulb on the tail, much larger than a finger glide itself into my anus. I grunted as the pain first hit me. The bulb had a thinner area just past the larger base which locked itself in my anus as my ass closed around the smaller diameter locking it in place.

 

“Now, stand back up as we finish you up.”

 

Another little piece of sheer fabric was attached around my hips just low enough to cover the start of my pussy but not my tail. My hands were placed in cuffs that were attached behind my back and then I was blindfolded. I was now feeling totally humiliated and helpless, and totally ridiculous. How embarrassing.

 

Mistress Adams called to her husband, “She’s ready dear, will you please come and help me take her down stairs.”

 

“Oh wow! How deliciously beautiful you look dear,” A deep male voice said. A voice I had no face to put to it. Here I was standing like a whore in front of a strange man about to be taken down for the evenings pleasure of who knows who that would be arriving any second.

 

They each grabbed an arm, and walked on either side leading me down the stairs. I don’t know where I was or what room, but presumed It was where all the chairs were I had been first when I arrived.  I was placed in a spot and ordered not to move. Here I was in total darkness, naked with only a sheer fabric lying over my breasts and pussy but clearly visible, and a horse tail shoved up my ass, and wearing a blindfold. Yet my ears and mouth were free to hear and speak.

 

Alone in my thoughts, and feeling myself trembling all over, but somehow my pussy was getting wetter by the minute, I heard the door bell. My heart skipped a beat and I suddenly whished David were here to cover me up and take me home. I hear nothing for a few minutes then male and female voices laughing and greeting one another.

 

Tears were in my eyes only the blindfold was soaking them up so nobody would see them.  Then the door bell again and more couples greeting one another.  I listened intently as  I tried to imagine where they were. Then the voices were getting closer and the foot steps louder. 

 

“Here we are everyone, I want you to meat Tina,” my Mistress’ voice said.  I heard gasps come from some of the females.  Male voices were making odd sounds of definite approval.

 

“Gather around and have a seat.  Please everyone, sit where ever you like. As soon as the other guests arrive, we’ll begin.” My Mistress said.  I thought oh no, more guests?  How many were out there. How many eyes were staring at my quivering breasts?  Could anyone see the shiny juice covered lips of my pussy? Suddenly I felt the need to pee. I began to clench my muscles holding back the urge. How long could I hold it?  I can’t just go and use the toilet now.  It would spiol the plans Mistress Adams had made for the evening.

 

Then the door bell rang again, and more voices. Soon all were here and the last ones finding their seats in the semi-circle of red velvet chair that were arranged in rows in front of me. I tried to recall how many chairs I had seen. I think there were 7 or 8 chairs to a row and about 3 rows deep. Could there be that many people staring at me? 24 people watching my naked body quiver with nerves and tense with anticipation?

 

Then I heard Mistress Adams speaking:  “Dear friends, I so happy you could come tonight. James will be taking your drink order, please what ever your desire. We have a full bar.  Now on with the event. It is my pleasure to introduce to you Tina. Tina is one of the newest members of our society. Her husband David is running the Milwaukee division as you all know. Some of you have met Tina and David. Some here tonight will be meeting Tina for the first time. So for the first portion of the evening, I want you all to get acquainted with Tina. So if you wish to know more about Tina, please raise your hands and I’ll call on you. You may ask Tina anything you want and she will do her best to answer your questions honestly and in detail. Lets see now who would like to ask a question.  Oh my, it looks like everyone has questions for Tina.

 

“Doctor Sutton, please.”

 

“Tina, you look very beautiful tonight, please tell me your age, and measurements.”

 

My measurements?  I though hard, my mind was foggy. I just got measured tonight. Mistress told me to answer quickly. I opened my mouth.  “I am 28 years old sir, and Madam measured me tonight and my measurements now are 34 inch breasts, my waist is now 21 inches. That’s down from my last measurement of 22. And my hips are now 33 inches which is down from 34 the last time I was measured, Sir.” I said with a quiver in my voice.

 

“Thank you Tina,” said Mistress Adams. “Who’s next?  Keep your hands up, you’ll all get a chance, I promise you. Mrs. Washington, your question please.”

 

“Thank you, Agnes. Tina would  you please turn around slowly and show us all of your, then I have a question for you,” She orderd.  I though shit, my tail. They are going to see my tail.  I slowly and carefully turned but since I could not see, I didn’t know where to stop so I was facing them again, so I asked politely, “Mistress Adams, please tell me when to stop so the guests can see my front.” I said in a very submissive, pleasing tone.

 

“STOP!” The order came and then I waited.

 

“Very nice Tina. Now please tell me about that tail your are wearing. And secondly, do you generally like things inserted up your ass?”

 

“Ma’am, thank you for your question. I am wearing this horse tail that Mistress Adams so lovingly inserted into my anus. I have never had a tail before, but am getting use to it. At first it  hurt going in, but Mistress Adams was kind enough to lubricate my anus with her finger and some gell. She slid her finger in and out of my anus then inserted the tail.  As for the second part of your question, I am not accustomed to having anything in my anus. My husband does not even make love to me in my anus. So this is very new to me, Ma’am. Thank you for your question, Ma’am.”  I said with red cheeks and a fast beating heart.

 

“Mr. Howard. You’re question please.”

 

“Tina, how does all of this so far make you feel dear. Is it turning you on at all or are you scared?”

 

“Sir, that questions is one that I am asking my self from minute to minute as the evening wears on. But I have to say with all honesty, that I am very nervous. Very embarrassed. A little scared. But somehow, I am also being aroused, Sir.”

 

“One more question if I may Mrs.  Adams?”

 

“Very well Mr. Howard, but briefly as there are many more waiting.”

 

“Quite so, quite so.  Tina, you said you are becoming aroused. Please elaborate and tell us all how you know this. What are the signs of your arousal?”

 

My heart now bounced out of my chest. How humiliating a question.

 

“Well Sir, my nerves are being mixed with a tingling that is going thru my body and especially between my legs. My nipples area aching from being so erect, and I know that I’m soaking wet between my legs. I’m sure that my wetness is leaking out of my pussy and onto my inner thighs.” I replied with my head bowed.

 

“Mr. Wilkins”

 

“Tina tell me what you hope to happen this evening. What is your desire as to where this all ends up before the evening ends?”

 

“Thank you Sir for your question. I am not really sure, but I know that if I continue to grow in arousal I will be hoping to have an orgasm and perhaps several before the night is over. And if I am not aloud to have release by orgasm tonight, I know that I will be making love to my husband like never before, Sir”

 

“Miss Miller”

“My question dear is this.  Have you ever tasted your pussy juices before and if so, how well do you like it?”

 

“Thank you Ma’am, I have tasted my own pussy juices before. I tried it when I was very young but never though much of it until I was initiated at my first party where I shared the event with another woman who was the entertainment. I was so aroused I joined her on the floor and tasted my self then, as well as licking her pussy to orgasm before the group.  When I got back home, I masturbate several times for my husband as he sat in a chair and watched as if I was still on the floor at the hostess’ home. I licked all my wetness from my hands. I have done that every time I masturbate since then.  I do love it now. It’s very erotic to me, Ma’am.”

 

“Mr. Basehart”

 

“Tina, do you like to suck dick?  What is your feeling about swallowing sperm?”

 

Oh, God how personal, I thought How embarrassing.  It would be worse though if I had to look them in the eye to answer.

 

“Thank you Sir for such a personal question.  I have enjoyed sucking my husband’s dick and I swallow his sperm. I am not overly in love with the taste of it, but I do it for my husband. I have only sucked three other dicks besides my husband. This was all before we were married. I didn’t swallow their sperm. Twice I let them cum in my mouth then spit it out. The other time the man pulled his dick out and sprayed it all over my face and  hair. Thank you again Sir.”

 

And so went the questions for another 45 minutes or so. I kept shifting my weight from foot to foot as I still had to pee so badly and my feet and legs were getting tired anyway. Then the last two questions.

 

“Mrs. Bently.”

 

“My question for this little tart is this. Why are you shifting your weight back and forth? Can’t you stand still and show some proper respect?”

 

“Ma’am, I’m sorry if I have been disrespectful to anyone. It certainly is not my desire to be so. It’s just that I have had to relieve my bladder for an hour or more now, and standing here is making it very difficult to hold it in. I am so sorry to have offended you, and thank you for your question, Ma’am”

 

“Mrs. Thomas, yours will be the final question then we will proceed to the next part of the event.”

 

“My question also is in two parts. First: Wouldn’t you lie to take off that blindfold? And second, what will you do if we want to see you pee in a glass while standing in front of us?”

 

“Ma’am, thank you for your questions. First I am not permitted to make either decision. It is only up to Mistress Adams to allow me to remove the blindfold. To be honest, I think it would be more difficult to have to look each one of you in the eye and answer such personal and embarrassing questions. Secondly, I hope my Mistress does allow me to relieve my bladder soon, so I don’t loose control, but I hope too it’s in private. But it is the decision of my Mistress. Thank you Ma’am for your question.”

 

“Tina,” Mistress Adams called out to me. “Please stand still and Jenkins will bring a plastic tub. You will step into the tub and while still blindfolded and handcuffed you then release your bladder while we all watch.  Then we can go into the next event.”

My eyes again filled up with tears as I tried to stand still and focus on David’s being permitted to remain in his position if I do as I am ordered.  A few minutes go by and Jenkins, the butler brings in a plastic tube. I am helped to stand out of the way as it is set up, and then helped to step into it and stand directly in the center.

 

“Now my dear, as we all watch, please spread your feet apart a little bit and relieve your bladder when ever you are ready.”

 

I know they all can see my lips quiver as I am on the verge of crying. I stand still and with no effort at all relax my muscles. The pee shoots out and I hear it hit the plastic tub below, splashing on my feet and some running down my legs. The guests make rude comments and chuckles. My pee goes on for nearly a minute and a half. Then a few dribbles hit the puddle. I am left standing in my piss, with the smell of pee hitting my nostrils. It’s so humiliating. Everyone can smell it too, I’m sure and see my pee that I’m standing in.

 

I hear all clapping their hands as they are directed to another room for refreshments.  The maid comes and removes my blind fold. Washes me while standing in the piss, and then takes one foot and washes it. I step on a towel, and then the other foot. Now completely clean, I am ordered to follow her to where the guests are waiting.

 

I enter the room, all are standing around or sitting drinking and snacking.  Mistress Adams calls the room to order and all take seats around the plush room.

 

I am directed once again to the center floor. My hands are now unlocked and hang at my sides.  Now my eyes uncovered I see the faces of everyone who watched my humiliating first hour. I am flushed red and for now all signs of arousal have disappeared and am overcome with embarrassment as I see the eyes staring at my see through outfit.

 

“Now that Tina is washed up, lets start the next event. Who would like to start by giving Tina an order?   Very good,  Miss Miller please.”

 

“Tina, its time to loose that ridiculous outfit. Please take off the top first and then the bottom.”

 

“Yes Ma’am,” I reply looking downward, I reach around and fumble to find the Velcro. I pull it apart and drop the garment. My breasts sway and jiggle in my movements and my nipples so hard and pointed reveal my nervousness. Next I reach behind my back and tug on the Velcro, then drop the little skirt. Now I am naked except for the collar.

 

“Thank you Ma’am for my order to strip for you.” I say.

 

“Mr. Basehart”

 

Tina, Raise your arms and clasp your hands behind your head, turn and stick out your chest, the face us and continue standing that way.”

 

“Yes, Sir,” I say as I again take the position with my hands behind my head, and stick out my chest, I turn sideways for a profile of my breasts, the back facing the group. I remain that way and thank him.

 

“Mrs. Bently? What order do you have for Tina?”

 

“Squeeze your breasts erotically, and pinch your nipples. Describe your breasts to us as you do it.”

 

“Yes Ma’am,” I say as I run my hands over my breasts and cup them. I begin squeezing them. I pinch and pull my nipples, rolling them between my thumb and fingers. Then squeezing agin.

 

“My breasts are firm and full. My nipples are like pebbles they are so hard. They make me so turned on when they are played with. I love when they are sucked on. It makes my pussy get so wet to have me stand here in front of everyone and play with my naked breasts for you all to see.”

 

I keep doing while waiting for my next order.

 

“Doctor Sutton?”

 

“I want Tina to use this vibrator I brought. It’s a medical device really but is designed to stimulate both the clitoris and the vagina simultaneously.”  Handing it over to Mistress Adams.

 

“How does it work doctor?”

 

“Perhaps I could demonstrate on Tina?”

 

“Oh that would be delightful, yes. Please take the floor Doctor Sutton.”

 

“Here now Tina, stand with your legs apart. I want you to insert this section into your vagina, and hold this part tightly against your clitoris.  Let me know when your ready.”

 

Everyone was smiling and sitting closer to see better. I was so embarrassed. My heart was pounding.

 

“I think I’m ready Sir,” I said weakly.

 

“Good, now when I turn it on, you will describe everything you feel. Don’t take it out while it’s on as you could damage your vagina. Understand?  If you feel like an orgasm is approaching you will tell us you are going to orgasm and leave it on until I decide to turn it off.  Now, here we go.” He said and then  switched it on.

 

It buzzed in a way I had never felt before. It took my breath away at first.

 

“SPEAK GIRL!”

 

“I’m sorry Sir, the feeling caught me by surprise. Ummm, I am feeling a sensation I have never experienced. It is like a million fingers are stimulating my clitoris at one time, while penis’ are stimulating the depths of my vagina. I fell my whole insides convulsing in spasms that fell like tremors of sexual climaxes ready to burst forth. I don’t think I can hold back much longer.” I said with trembling voice and deep breathing. I began stammering and stuttering and then screaming as I shouted

 

“I am going to cummmm.  Please I can’t stop it.” 

 

Everyone kept changing for me to explode.  I did explode. I never had an orgasm like it, but it didn’t stop. It was an orgasm that just kept going and going as long as the machine was running. I began screaming to stop the machine as I couldn’t stop the orgasm.  I was begging. I was going to pass out.

 

Dropping slowly to my knees the doctor kept his hands on my arms and then I was laid on the floor, jerking and my hips convulsing in sexual rhythm to the orgasm I was having. I couldn’t speak, see, or hardly breathe. I just convulsed in wave after wave of continuous orgasm. When the machine was switched off, I laid there for several minutes, my hips still thrusting and the orgasm went on for another minute after the machine was turned off. I gradually stopped jerking and laid there for about five minutes. When I opened my eyes, everyone was standing over me.  I was helped to my feet but couldn’t stand up yet. I was lying in a puddle of female cum that was covering my entire ass, legs and the slate floor. I could smell my juices as if I had drowned in them.

 

The doctor removed the device, helped me up. I was allowed to sit on a wooden stool, and then describe how I was feeling. I couldn’t talk well.

 

“Doctor, is she ok?” asked Mistress Adams.

 

“Oh, yes. This is quite normal. She did very well.  I recommend now that she demonstrate her love of pussy juice as we all watch her lick herself clean.”

 

“Oh splendid idea. Tina,” Mistress Adams instructed. “Lick clean the device for the good doctor, and then spread your legs for us and with your fingers wipe and lick your self clean. We will all enjoy that very much as we freshen our drinks it will be a little intermission before we go on.”

 

Go ON? I thought. I’m read for bed. I looked at the clock. It was only 10:O’Clock. We were going to go until 2: am .Four more hours ahead of me and this was to be the pattern of my life every month for now on.

 

I licked my fingers and them wiped my pussy and licked. I did that for at least twenty minutes while all drank their drinks.

 

“Now friends, the next part of the event is strictly voluntary. Everyone that wishes may  go to the next room. Tina will be available to lick and suck anyone of you to orgasm as you so desire. Then all are invited upstairs to the playroom where Tina will offer her tight smooth ass for a spanking for everyone. Either by hand or by crop. We want her white ass very pink and tender for her ride hope so she will remember this evening all month until one of you get her next month.

 

Now, who needs a blow job or a pussy licking?  Oh, and Tina has promised in her contract to swallow every drop.”

 

 

 

End of Chapter Three

 

More To Come