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Emily's Party

Part 3

Emily heard the occasional muffle sounds but nothing was distinct and she found herself dozing off.  She felt a hand by her ears and the cotton was suddenly pulled out.  She woke with a start.  The hand then reached out and ripped off her blindfold.  The light was bright and it took a few seconds for Emilys eyes to adjust.  The room was full of people and there were many conversations going on.  The people were all were masks.  Most were wearing formal wear of some sort.  A few people were in leather or latex and a few people were nude.


A man came up and stood next too her.  He was wearing a tux and had a glass of wine in his hand.  He started taping his glass with a dinner knife to get everyones attention.


“Attention everyone, before we begin the festivities tonight, I would like to introduce Emily, our guest of honor.”  Emily recognized Pauls voice. 


Paul said, “Emily, would you like to introduce yourself to our guests?”


He reached behind and undid the strap behind Emilys head.  He then pulled out the ball gap.


Emily could now talk but had nothing to say.  She was stuck in stocks with a hook in her ass and an egg in her pussy.  The crowd was quiet and stared at Emily.  Emily blushed.


Paul said, “It appears our guest in shy.  Would anyone like to introduce themselves?”


From the back of the room, a voice spoke up. “We would like to meet Emily.”


Paul looked to the noise and saw a young girl with long dark hair.  Martha said, “Hi Alice, come on up.  Did you bring a friend?”


Alice said, “Yes I did, this is Brooke, my roommate.”


Alice came forward and Emily was able to look at her.  She was petite and wore a golden mask.  She had a black leather jacket that was unzipped enough to show her cleavage.  She also wore a black slit dress that showed off her shapely legs.


Brooke followed a step behind Alice.  Alice was pulling her wrists to urge her to come forward.  Brooke was a tall black girl wearing a loose white dress.  Here eyes were down cast as she came up with Alice. 


Alice said, “Brooke would like to meet Emily.  Isnt that right?”


Brooke nodded and meekly said, “Yes”


Alice then commanded, “Brooke, take off your mask.”


Brooke hesitated for a moment and then took her mask off. 


Alice then said, “Brooke, take off your dress.”


Brook hesitated again and then looked at Alice with a pleading in her eyes. 


Alice then gave a little snarl.  “Do it bitch!”


Brook reached behind and undid the back of her dress.  She slowly lowered it and pulled her arms out.  She was not wearing a bra.  He breasts were large and had bright golden studs pierce through each nipple.


Emily in disbelief as Brooke lowered her dress to the floor and stepped out of it.  She was not wearing any panties.  Her pussy was shaved.


Alice said, “She Emily your nipples.”


Brooke kneeled in front of Emily.  Alice then asked Emily, “Would you give my friend a little kiss on her nipples?”


Emily stared at the nipple as Brooke brought it to Emilys mouth.  With no where to go, she soon found the nipple pressed into her face.  She started to rub the bud with her tongue.


Alice commanded Brook, “Tell me how it feels.”


Brook said, “It feels really nice mistress.”


Alice then said, “Reach under and feel Emilys breasts.”


Emily felt two hands gently rub her breasts.  The fingers gave then both a squeeze and then rung the little bells on her nipples.  Alice asked, “Would you like little bells?”


Brooke said, “Yes mistress.”


The egg in Emilys pussy started to hum.  Emily gave a little groan and dropped Brookes nipple.


Alice said, “Do you hear that noise?”


Brook said, “Yes mistress.”


Alice said, “Do you know where that is coming from.”


Brook nodded her head shyly.


Alice said, “Touch it.”


Brook walked around Emily and gently placed her hand on Emilys public mound.  She rubbed her labia and let her hand slip between the folds of Emilys vagina.  Emily was quite wet.  Brooks finger slid in easily.  She felt the small vibrating egg.


Alice asked Paul, “Can my friend borrow the egg?”


Paul smiled and said, “Sure.  But how will we turn on Emily?  She is locked in there and cannot please herself?”


Alice said, “Can my friend please her?”


Paul smiled and said, “Certainly”


Emily felt Brookes hand go deeper into her pussy.  The vibrating egg was removed and she let out a little groan of disappointment.  She then felt a warm tongue roll across her clit.


Alice patted her head and asked, “Is my friend a good pussy licker?”


Emily moaned, “Yes”.


Alice then asked, “Would you like to cum?”


Emily said, “Yes”


Alice said, “If I let you come, would you let me be your mistress?”


Emily said, “Yes”


Martha stepped in, “I think it is a bit early for her to come.”


Alice said, “Youre the hostess, I will defer to you.” 


She then said, “Step back Brooke.”


Emily felt the tongue leave.


Paul said, “You know, Brooke does not have a mask any more.  She must be restrained.”


Alice said, “I agree.”


Paul said, “Brooke, step next to Emily.”


Paul then took her hands and cuffed them behind her back.  Paul then said, “Brooke was kind enough to slip your pussy Emily.  Dont you think it would be good manners to reciprocate?”


Emily was quiet and hung her head in shame.  Paul moved a stool in from of the stocks and put Brook on top of it.  He then raised her legs and had them straddle the arm bars to the stocks.  Brooke leaned back and grabbed the top of the top behind her.  Paul then pushed her in to Emily until her pussy was right against her mouth. 


Emily held her head back and resisted.  She felt a sharp slap on her bottom.  Paul said, “I wont tell you twice.”


With resignation, Emily lowered her head and started kissing Brooks pussy.  Brooked leaned her head back and gave out a low moan.


Brooke came quickly and violently on Emily.  She squeezed Emilys head and gave off a long, loud moan.  When she was done, Paul and Alice helped her off the stool.  Alice put a collar around Brookes head and led her away with a leash.  She said, “Come on pet, we have to let others play.




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