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Used.. and Used Again... by John J. Jones

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Name: John J. Jones

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Used.. and Used Again...

John J. Jones

Really, I never had a thought about bondage. Well, a thought, maybe, but it was never good. I'd seen the stuff on screen and it made me angry more than anything. The thought I had was more along the line of what I'd do to the bitch (or bitches) who would try something like that on me. I'd be seriously pissed. They'd never GET me in the position to allow myself to be tied up. I'd kick their little asses. Then came Carol. At this time, I was a business consultant for a major consulting firm in New York. Now I practically run the show. My brother works with me in the business, although we rarely go on the same accounts. He occasionally introduced me to an attractive secretary or client and I did the same. Hey, work's gotta be fun SOMETIMES! It didn't start out anything like bondage. As a matter of fact, she had asked me about it and I laughed and said there was no way I would let myself be tied down and helpless by anyone. No way. There was no one in the world I trusted well enough to have me tied helpless, MUCH LESS helpless and naked. She laughed and said she understood. Carol was a very attractive redhead that my brother had introduced me to. She was about 22 years old and LOVED to party. I was 26 at the time. We had been going out on and off for about a year. We were both seeing other people. I went to her apartment once, and she answered the door in a super short teddy. Her hair was a little tussled and she was trying to hide behind the door. She was obviously a little embarrassed and giggly and asked if I could come by the next night. I agreed, and just before she closed the door, I caught a glimpse of her visitor in a front room mirror as she walked from the bathroom to the bedroom. I didn't see her face, but her body and hair looked fantastic! She had long wavy golden blonde hair, that ran about 5 inches or so past her shoulders, and was wearing black panties. From what I could see in the short time, it looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra. Either Carol had more than one guest, or she was bisexual... or both! I debated about whether or not I should mention what I saw the next night. By the time I was at her door, I had come to the conclusion that it was probably none of my business and unless she ever brought it up, I wouldn't talk about it. We were supposed to be going out that night, but she changed our plans and rented a few movies. We sat and watched a couple of action flicks and shared some "intimate" moments at which time we missed some of the movies (Gee, too bad...). At one time we were fooling around and she pushed me off of the couch and onto the floor. She pounced on me like a playful tiger and held my arms to the floor, sitting on my stomach and kissed my face, neck and mouth passionately. THAT turned me on. But it was something I knew I was in control of. I could have pushed her off any time. After licking my ears and practically sucking the tongue out of my mouth, she sat up slightly and asked if I liked it. I smiled so big the corners of my mouth probably touched my earlobes. I told her it was a real turn-on. The rest of the evening was great. We fucked, sucked, and generally had a sex-fest until 4am. At that time, of course, we were in her bed. She said she had to be at work at 8:30, and would like to try to get a few hours sleep.
I washed up and got dressed. While I was drying off from my shower, I thought I heard her on the phone in her living room. She came from the kitchen as I was buttoning up my shirt coming from the bedroom. She gave me a deep, long kiss goodby just before I went out of the door. I stepped out into the hallway and noticed that she was looking past me. I turned, and about 6 feet down the hall, on the other side, I saw a fantastic pair of legs, a very short robe and excellent ass-cheeks tightly wrapped in small black lacy panties. That was ALL I saw at the moment, because the young lady was bent over away from us, picking something up from the floor. I managed to turn away, because I didn't want Carol to see me practically drool in the hall. Somewhat red, I'm sure, I looked back at her. She had a smile on her face that was half "uh-huh, caught you!" and half "nice, isn't it?" She winked and said goodby as she closed the door. Just about then, the girl on the other side straightened up and turned around. She gave me a wide-eyed look of "surprise" for a moment, not even attempting to cover herself, then looked me over and said "I'm sorry, excuse me." With a smile. It was her. It had to be the same girl I saw the night before in Carol’s apartment. She had the same golden blonde hair and was about the same build. She kept her eye on me as she slowly moved into her apartment and closed the door. Whoa, I thought... I suppose I've got to give Carol credit for good taste, anyway. What a fox! She must have been about the same age as Carol, but she was taller, and had a slightly more rounded ass. I was on my way to a client’s house later the next day, when my pager went off. I looked down, and it was Carols' number. I called and she sounded like she was in a VERY good mood, like she had been partying. It was almost time for me to end the day anyway, so I called the client and asked if I could come by early the next afternoon. They agreed, because it was almost time for their office to close up as well. I headed off to Carol’s apartment. She had asked me to pick up a bottle of wine or two, or three. That supported my idea that she already had a head start. I picked up a few bottles of cold Spumante and headed over. It was movie time again. She said she enjoyed herself so much last time that she wanted to do it again. There was something about her this time. She was dressed in a sexy, tight, somewhat short red dress. Her bright flowing red hair practically looked like it was on fire over the shoulders of her dress. It was all a little disheveled, probably because she had already been drinking a little and looked extremely relaxed. I could see the tops of her nylons, because the dress was a little crooked on her legs. But the thing that really got me was her eyes. It was almost scary. She looked crazed. I felt like we were already in bed and fucking our brains out just looking at her. She stared at me, making sure I didn't take my eyes off of hers as we walked to the couch and sat down. She kept staring at me, picked up the remote, pointed it at the TV and started the movie. I don't even remember what it was. She slid her right hand up beside my neck and began licking my neck and ear. I had started to open a bottle of wine, and still had it in my hand... I dropped it on my toe. I hollered. She jumped off of the couch, laughing. She ran around behind the couch and leaned over. When I sat back up she whispered hotly in my ear, "I think its going to be a good night". There was very little doubt in my mind. I already had a hard on so big it hurt. She disappeared for a while as I opened the bottle and poured the wine. She came back with a couple of joints. Geez, I hadn't smoked anything since I was in high school. But I'd smoked before, it wasn't anything new to me. As a matter of fact, it made sex even better. While she was still behind the couch, she lit them both up and handed one to me. While I took a deep hit, she walked around and sat on my legs, facing me; her legs spread wide apart, knees on the couch. What a picture I had. Her skirt had hiked back slightly past her nylons, I could see her garter belts and her sheer bright-red panties. They were just sheer enough to see the outline of the lips of her pussy. Just about six inches past my nose were her tits, trying to bust out over the top of the low-cut dress. I let go of the first hit while she took one from hers. She held it in, making her chest stick out even closer to my face. She put the joint down in the ashtray on the coffee table and with those sex-crazed eyes staring at me, unhooked something on the front of her dress. She pulled the front down slowly, revealing her tits to me, her nipples were sticking out like arrows from excitement. She was indeed extremely horny and her anticipation was obvious. My cock was straining against my pants so hard that I was wishing the zipper would bust. The way she had sat on my legs, her knees had pulled the material tightly down to the couch and my cock was throbbing against it. I was really getting into this. I took another long deep hit. She leaned over to the end table next to the couch and grabbed the wineglasses, her tits swaying by my face as she reached for them. She handed me mine. I took a few swallows as I held the hit. She drank some as she stared into my eyes. She put the glass down on the coffee table where she'd put her joint and picked that up. While she was bent back, I let out the hit and enjoyed the view of her pussy through her red panties, more visible now by the light of the end table. She took another long hit, put it down and picked up her glass again. That was when it began. This was great, I was loving it. I was so turned on I thought I was going to explode. I was drowning in it. I laid my head against the back of the couch, staring at her body through half-closed eyes. She smiled, and started touching her tits, running her hands over them. She licked her fingers, saliva streaming from her tongue as she placed them on her nipples, playing with them, making them bigger, harder, and wet. She pulled up her skirt, past her panties. She licked her fingers again, wetting them, then reached into her panties and started playing with her pussy. I could see everything in the soft light of the end table lamp. I started to reach for her, and she pushed my hand away gently, and whispered "No, not yet....". I failed to notice just how easy it had been for her to stop me. Passion was at the boiling point, and I thought that was all it was. I was enjoying watching her touch herself. I didn't even want to exert myself just then. Probably the reefer and wine. I was in heaven. She picked up my joint and hers. She held mine up to my mouth as she took another hit on hers. As I inhaled, I could smell her pussy-juice on her fingers. It was insane. I breathed her scent in deep with the hit. She took the joints away and put them down. She put my glass to my lips. I took a few swallows. She took the glass away, picked up the remote and turned off the VCR and TV. It was quiet. She began fondling herself again, licking her fingers, playing with her pussy. Now I could hear the moistness of her pussy lips as three of her fingers pushed deep into her pussy. My cock was straining harder. I felt like I would cum just like I was, her on my legs, cock in my pants. She pulled her fingers from her wet pussy, her panties were instantly wet against her pussy lips when her fingers came out. Her eyes closed halfway, she tilted her head back slightly. Her tongue came out and she licked her three fingers slowly, as if they were a cock that she getting lost in. I heard myself sigh. It was so intense and I was so weak with passion... or so I thought. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt. She pressed her tits and stiff nipples against my chest and whispered in my ear... "Do you like it? Are you enjoying it?". With all the strength it seemed I could summon, I mumbled "I love it". Now she was ready to give me the test. My head back against the couch, she leaned up and brought her tits right up to my face, a few inches from my mouth. She took me by the hair with both hands and gently pulled my face toward them. "Suck them", she ordered. That's the first time I knew something was seriously wrong. It wasn't just passion I was drowning in. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull my head forward, nor get my tongue out far enough to lick one. Somewhat confused and very weak, I said, "I can't". She gently put my head back on the couch. She smiled, and the sex-starved eyes I had been staring into now also held a look of evil anticipation. She was REAL excited. She got up from my lap and straightened her dress. I sat stretched out on the couch, confused, but still turned on. I tried to sit up and couldn't get the strength. I was helpless, and a little scared. She walked around behind the couch. I watched her as far as I could, but couldn't turn my head. She turned the stereo on to a smooth quiet station. I heard her pick up the phone and struggled to hear what she was saying over the music. I only heard short phrases, like "going to be fun....", "ready now...", "be sure to bring....". I was getting more scared, trying to bring some clarity to my thoughts, but it was practically impossible. It was almost just as impossible to move anything. When I made an effort to move, my fingers and hands were about the only things that even moved slightly. The music was echoing through my head. With nothing to concentrate on, it was hard to stay conscious. Carol hung up the phone and came back around. She straddled my legs again and started talking softly, just enough to be heard over the music. It sounded like she was talking in a tunnel, her words echoing with the music. She started taking my shirt off.... "Did you like watching me play with myself? Did you like seeing my pussy? Did you like seeing me lick my pussy juice off of my fingers?" She had lifted me enough to take my shirt off, and started undoing my belt... "I know you did. Were you wondering what my pussy tasted like? Don't worry, you're going to find out. You're going to find out so much about my pussy, you're going to be tired of it!", her voice was still sultry and sexy as a smile crossed her lips. She was unzipping my pants and pulling them open. She leaned forward and licked around the tip of my nose. I smelled wine, reefer and pussy deep in my brain as she pulled slowly away... Just those couple of seconds caused a ripple of sexuality that made my cock push my underwear out of my pants. "You're going to get up-close and personal with my pussy. You'll suck my pussy until I cum on your face. You'll suck my pussy juice until you think you can't swallow any more." It was strange. I was helpless, but it was turning me on. I didn't think this was possible. Her cool hand went slowly into my underwear and wrapped itself around my cock. As weak as I was, I felt a slight jump inside as her fingers grabbed it slowly but firmly. She stroked my super hard cock a couple of times when I heard something. She pulled her face away from mine, let go of my cock and stood up. She looked down at me and straightened her dress once more. "Don't go away," she said, smiling. Like I really had a choice. Every time she moved away, I started getting lost in the music and the sounds. The sounds. I was hearing someone else, another female voice. Footsteps... Then... more... there were more than two. Oh Geez.... I was lying there with my pants wide open. I was so embarrassed and nervous, I felt my cock going limp. I tried to move my arms and couldn't get the strength. The music was distracting. Carol came around, then someone else. I turned my eyes slightly to see. It was the other woman, across the hall. Then I saw someone else. I moved my eyes the other way. No, not one, two more, on the other side of Carol. I couldn't see much of the other two. They were slim, like Carol and her friend, but they were further away from the light... too hazy, shadowed. Carol smiled at her friend. Their voices sounded soft, like angels in a dream with the music in the background. "Beth, what do you think?". I could see Beth. She was wearing a long trench coat, past her knees at least. I couldn't move my head to see down any further. Her blonde hair flowed over the shoulders of the coat. She stepped up closer to me and into the light. I still couldn't even open my eyes all the way. She smiled and stooped over. I felt her hand pull my underwear off of my cock. With her other hand, she lightly dragged her fingernails over the underside of my now half-limp cock. "I think we're going to fuck and suck this poor boy dry." she said, and licked her upper lip. I saw the same sex-crazed look in her eyes as I saw in Carols. Beth stood up again and removed her coat. She was dressed to kill under that coat. She had tiny white silk panties that just covered her pussy lips. She had to be shaved, because I saw no hair around the small triangle of the panties. She was wearing a silver-white corset, and white nylons. Her hair was now lying on her tits. She was a stone-cold knockout. I heard one of the other women say "And he's going to return the favor!". Carol snickered... Carol and Beth reached down and each one took one of my arms. Beth laughed a little as they lifted me from the couch. She whispered in my ear, "Don't worry baby, we'll take care of you. I'm a nurse. That's why you're in the condition you're in." Although their words were still like echoes in a dream, they rung over and over in my head. Now I knew why I felt the way I did, and I was helpless to stop what was happening now. The reefer had to be laced. We had both drank from the same wine bottle. Carol and Beth had draped my arms around their necks and had stood me up in front of the couch. I felt someone’s hands pull down my pants from behind. They pulled off my shoes, socks and pants. I was standing there in my underwear. I heard the other two women behind me, talking. One had a very young sounding voice. Carols and Beth’s hands were on my arms, and while we stood for a moment, I felt a hand on my side, and another feeling my ass through my underwear. The hand on my ass moved quickly between my legs and gently squeezed my balls. "We're going to have fun with this one, Sandy. You'll learn a lot tonight before we're through with him". Carol and Beth started walking me to the bedroom. I took a deep breath to try to get some consciousness back. I managed to lift my head a little. "Oh, oh, oh!" Beth said... "It seems our boy is trying to shake it off!" They brought me the rest of the way into the bedroom. Carol had dimmed the lights, as she had done when we were together before. They laid me facedown on the bed. My face was turned to the side. I still had no control over my arms and legs. I heard the soft music turned up as Beth sat down on the bed beside me. She was holding a syringe! She tapped it with her finger and smiled down at me. "Don't worry, this won't hurt a bit." She got up from the bed. Her hair brushed against the back of my thigh. I felt her move the edge of my underwear and then something wet and cold. I felt a pinch. I heard Beth say "See? I never felt a thing!". Then Carol said, "over we go!". I felt hands roll me over onto my back. A slight dizziness crept over me, as their talking seemed to get a little more distant again. Now I could understand them only when they were close. They seemed to know, because they would get close when they were talking to me. I felt hands center me on the bed, then I felt something on my chest. I saw another one of the women up close as she propped my head up so I could see what was going on in the room. "We want our lover-boy to see what he's getting into, don't we?". The woman was probably in her early, possibly mid-thirties. She was attractive and obviously very aggressive. She was still fully clothed, wearing a stretch top and vest. She had her dark brown (almost black) hair in shoulder-length Dutch-boy style. Her gorgeous eyes looked very anxious. As she got back up from the bed, I could see she was in a business-type of outfit, a long pin-stripe skirt. She walked back toward the head of the bed. Carol had moved to the head at the other side. They reached down to my chest. What I had felt on my chest were ropes! Carol and the other woman (I learned her name was Deborah) brought my hands up to the bedposts and tied them securely with the ropes. I couldn't even put up a struggle. Beth was doing something over by the dresser. Carol and Deborah moved to the bottom of the bed, and I felt them tying my feet to the posts there. I was straddle-legged and helpless across the bed in only my underwear. I was scared, excited, confused and embarrassed. I could still only see Beth, Deborah and Carol in the room. Deborah started to get undressed. I could hear them talking, but still couldn't quite understand them from where they were. Carol was also taking off her short dress. She kicked the dress off and stood in her red sheer panties, garter and nylons, looking at me, talking, and smiling. Deborah had taken off her vest and top and was unhooking her bra. Beth came over and sat next to me on the bed. She smiled and bent down by my ear. She flicked her tongue in my ear lightly and put her hand on my cock over my underwear. "You're going to love this..." she pulled away slightly and looked into my eyes... "most of the time, anyway..." She winked and got back up. She stood and rubbed her hands over her ass cheeks biting her lower lip, throwing her hair back over her shoulders. She looked toward the top of the bed. "Well, Sandy? What do you think?" I heard the younger voice, the one I obviously hadn't seen yet. "Oh, wow..." Deborah, who was now down to silk panties moved toward the head of the bed. "Sandy, this is partly for YOUR benefit. You have to learn how to make love to a man." I saw her reach her hand up toward the head of the bed. She came walking back holding a young girl’s hand. Her hair was very long and wavy, almost down to her waist. Dark brown, like Deborah’s. She was beautiful. Deborah said, "I'm your mother. You're seventeen now, almost out of school, and I want you to learn the right way." Sandy had on a black silk blouse tucked into a black leather mini-skirt and what had to be black pantyhose. She was just about as tall as her mom, pretty and had the same gorgeous eyes. Beth walked over toward Sandy, and Deborah came over to the bed. Deborah put her hand on my underwear, rubbing my cock. "Do you think he's ready?" she asked. Carol said there was one way to find out. She went to the dresser and picked up a pair of scissors. She came back and snipped off my underwear and threw it across the room. "Yes!" I heard Deborah say, as she started licking my cock. I looked down at the end of the bed and saw Beth helping Sandy out of her clothes. After unzipping the back of her miniskirt, she stopped to caress Sandy’s ass. I felt my cock hardening as Deborah’s tongue was licking it all over. I looked at her as she sucked the head of it into her mouth. She placed her teeth under the head and started licking ferociously at it, occasionally stabbing her tongue into the hole. I was in heaven. Suddenly my view was blocked. Carol had straddled me and was sitting lightly on my stomach. She leaned forward, her tits lying on my shoulders and whispered in my ear. She reminded me about how I'd said this would never happen to me. Then she said "Remember how I said you were going to get personal with my pussy? Well you're going to get a sample now!" She sat back again, put her hand in her panties and started playing with her pussy. With her other hand, she was touching her breasts. She stared down at me, through her long thick red hair as if to make sure I was watching, her eyes now flaming with the passion I had been seeing. My cock was rock hard now, as I suddenly felt another tongue licking the base of my cock and balls. Beth came to the head of the bed. Since Deborah still had the head of my cock trapped by her teeth and was licking it crazily, it had to be Sandy that had just started. I closed my eyes as my brain screamed with the sensation. "No, no no!" I heard Beth’s voice say as she stuck her tongue in my ear. I opened my eyes. "Watch!" she said. Carol smiled and continued playing with herself as her eyes closed halfway in her passion. Beth started to nibble on my earlobe. "Say my name." she commanded. I was so wrapped up in the feelings that I didn't think about what she said. She grabbed my earlobe with her teeth and started biting down. "Say it!" she ordered again. This time she had my attention. I tried to say her name, but all that came out was "Be..." I couldn't get my teeth together to say the rest, the drug still had me too weak to talk. She loosened up slightly and told me to say it again a couple more times, with the same results. "He's not ready yet here." she said. Carol smiled and moved up, her knees under my outstretched arms. Beth turned and started kissing Carol. Their tongues entwined as their mouths closed hungrily on each others. Beth’s hand reached out and started playing with Carol’s closest nipple. Carol put one arm behind Beth’s head and was still playing with her own pussy with the other. I was hearing her hand now going in and out of her pussy again. She was wet, her juices lubricating her fingers as they went in and out. She took her hand out of her sheer panties and started rubbing her panties into her pussy. She pulled away from Beth’s mouth and looked down at me, I suppose to make sure I was watching. She was gritting her teeth, panting and started to smile as she saw I was still looking. She put her hand back inside her panties and started fucking herself again. Beth bent down and cupped one of Carol’s tits in her hand as she took a nipple into her mouth, licking it. Carol moaned lightly as she threw her head back again. My mind was going crazy as Deborah was still licking the head of my cock, and Sandy was everywhere else in my crotch. I found myself wishing desperately that Deborah would stop, as the head of my cock was getting hypersensitive. I couldn't even twitch yet to try to get away. Carol took her hands out of her panties and started rubbing herself through her panties again. The sheer material became so wet that it was clinging to her pussy, even slipping between the lips. I could see her pussy almost clearly though the wet material. "Wait, wait!" I heard her tell Beth. Beth pulled away. Carol smiled down at me through clenched teeth and said, "Here's what it will smell like!" She moved her knees above my shoulders; her hot nylon-covered legs touched both sides of my head. All I could see was her panties, pussy and her ass cheeks as she put them down onto my face. Her panties were saturated with her juices. She moved her hips, so they went over my face from my nose to my chin. She pushed down against my mouth and nose, and I smelled her fluids. While her pussy was against my mouth and nose, she moved side to side, grinding her wet panties and pussy against my face. My head was exploding with the total sensations when I felt Deborah let the head of my cock out of her mouth. Then I felt her and Sandy licking my crotch and balls, then up the sides of my cock, stopping on the head for a moment, then going back down. I knew I wasn't going to last through this very long. As if she knew what I was thinking, I heard Beth’s voice. She was close, but all I saw was Carols wet panty-clad crotch frantically rubbing my face. She was getting wetter. "Have you ever cum twice without stopping?" I heard Beth say. "We do it all the time! And you’re going to do it! If you haven't, you're in for an experience!" Carols panties were so wet now that I could feel my mouth and nose getting very wet. She was breathing heavily now. "Smell my pussy! You love it, don't you! Smell it!" she panted. I could tell she was climaxing. I felt a tongue lick my naval, move down a few inches then back. Since Deborah and Sandy's tongues were still at work, it had to be Beth. That was all my body could stand. I wished I could tense or thrash or something, but still being too weak, all I could do was just lay there and wait for it to happen. The blood rushed to my head, I could hardly feel Carol on my face any more as I started to cum. The whole middle of my body felt like it was going to blow right out of my cock. I laid there, my body like a limp rag as my cock started pumping. As it started swelling and throbbing, someone put their mouth on my cock and started sucking wildly. Since I could feel Beth’s tongue on my navel and Sandy’s hair on my legs licking my balls, I knew it was Deborah. It didn't really matter. I exploded. It was a climax I had never experienced before. Unable to move to express my emotion and hot passion, my body completely relaxed, just climaxing, hard and fast like an oil well pump. Deborah was sucking in my whole cock, gobbling up my cum. It was like she was on a "feeding frenzy". "He's coming!" I heard Beth quip. I kept coming so long that I was thought I'd shot everything possible out of my cock. Carol moaned and I felt her weight go down on my face. I felt drips of her fluid caught between her nylons and my face. "You loved that didn't you?" she said, panting. "Well, I hope so, you're very far from through!" Carol got up and Beth moved up to look at me. Carol was still a little off balance from climaxing. Beth smiled as she moved toward me and kissed my mouth. She slipped her tongue between my half open lips. She pulled away, "Mmmmm", she said, "Delicious, isn't it?" She licked Carol’s juice that was dripping down the side of my face. I saw Sandy and Deborah continuing to gently lick my cock and balls. I also noticed I was beginning to get sensitive. Beth stood up. Carol moved to her and kissed her full on the mouth. Carol pulled Beth’s small silk panties off and held them in her hand. Beth now straddled my head with her legs. I was right earlier. Beth was shaved. All the way. Her pussy lips were bare and smooth. She looked down at me and smiled. "Now," she said, "I'm next!" Carol straddled my head by the brass headboard facing Beth. "Give me your pussy", I heard her hiss. Carol was still obviously VERY hot. Beth bent backwards, putting her hands on the bed down by my waist. Carol licked her fingers and rubbed Beth’s pussy gently, moving her fingers around her clit. My cock was more sensitive to Sandy’s and Deborah’s licking. The sensation shot up into my stomach, but I still couldn't react. Beth threw back her head as Carol probed deeper into her pussy. Her hair was lightly dragging against my stomach. Carol looked down at me. "Do you like this? How's your cock? Are you feeling it yet? Watch THIS!" She picked up Beth’s silk panties that she had laid on the bed beside me and pushed most of them into Beth’s pussy. Only the string that had went up the crack of her ass was hanging out between her pussy lips. Beth sighed loudly and snapped upward, she grabbed Carol’s hair with both of her hands and pulled her mouth to Carols. As I looked up now, I saw Carol’s still panty-clad pussy and ass cheeks as well as Beth’s shaven pussy. I could see Beth’s beautiful ass as well. I could see their tits touching each other and could sometimes see them kissing. Carol reached down and started playing with Beth’s pussy again, rotating around her clit. Occasionally, Beth’s legs would quiver. My attention went back to my cock as I noticed it was getting hard again. I could just barely see between Beth’s legs, but still couldn't move my head. I heard Deborah’s voice say "Now, like I showed you." I managed to see Sandy’s face as she moved between my legs and over my cock. Her face disappeared and I felt her take it in her mouth. I felt her teeth close lightly under the head, and she started licking the head gently. I knew what she was doing, and in my mind, begged God not to let it happen. I was still too sensitive, and my whole crotch and stomach reacted to the pain, but I still couldn't move. I moaned uncontrollably as I took my eyes off of them and looked back up at Beth and Carol. They all heard me. Sandy stopped long enough to giggle with her tongue still against the head of my cock. I heard her mother, "Good, you have his attention!" Beth and Carol separated and looked down and smiled. "You like it boy? And do you like watching us? Good, because we've only just started!" They both smiled, looked up at each other and Carol went back to playing with Beth’s pussy, fervently now. Beth started bucking against her fingers, probing in and out against the panties now. I heard Beth breathing heavily. My cock and balls were on fire now, as Deborah licked them. Sandy was still licking the head, probing the hole, just like her mother had. I was screaming inside, and was starting to breathe heavily myself, deeply, wincing against the pain. But my cock was well on the way to getting harder again. I was confused and dazed. Beth moaned loudly and pushed Carol away slightly, whom I noticed had moved down to suck on her tits again and was still playing with her pussy. Carol stopped and hissed once more, "Give it to me!" Beth was shaking now, as she leaned back all the way, her hair flat against my stomach. Carol moved her ass back against the top rail of the headboard. She was barely able to reach Beth’s pussy, as she spread her pussy lips and flicked her tongue out against her clit. Beth moaned again and shook. Carol continued to tease her clit with an occasional flick of her tongue as she very slowly pulled Beth’s silk panties from her pussy. Beth shook constantly until her panties were all the way out. I was surprised that she could support herself. When the panties came out, I could see they were saturated with Beth’s juices. Carol leaned down toward me. "Open up!" she demanded, staring into my eyes. Since I was so distracted again, Carol put one hand on my forehead and pushed downward, drawing my head back and causing my mouth to drop open. She stuffed the drenched silk panties into my mouth. "Now, suck on them!" she ordered. I was still lost in all of the feelings I was going through. "Close his mouth." I heard her say to Beth, who was now sitting upright again, trying to catch her breath. "Close your mouth, boy!" Beth hissed at me between breaths. She put her fingers under my chin and forced my mouth closed. She held it there, and Carol pinched my nose closed. "Now suck on them!" she said, "suck all the pussy juice out of Beth’s panties". The sudden lack of oxygen helped snap my attention to what was going on with Carol and Beth. I started sucking on Beth’s panties desperately, as I tried to get air between my teeth. Everything was becoming a light blur now. My eyes were watering as the pain in my cock began mixing with a bizarre feeling of pleasure and pain combined. My cock was rock hard again. I heard Deborah tell Sandy to start licking the head of my cock faster and harder. With everything going on, I felt like I was going insane. "Good boy..." Carol hissed, "suck on those panties..." I continued, hoping they would let my mouth open and take them out soon so I could breathe normally. They continued to hold my nose and chin up, and I tasted the juices from Beth’s pussy. They were both staring down through their long hair now, saying what a "good lover-boy" I was. They were smiling, giggling. After what seemed like an eternity, they let go and Carol pulled the panties from my mouth. My mouth was dry. I drew in air as the panties came out. My cock was throbbing again, and the only sensitivity was in the head of my cock as Sandy still had it between her teeth. I found my stomach witching in response now. I couldn't move anything else, but was surprised to see I was getting a physical response of any kind at all. "Again!" Carol snapped. Beth Bent backwards again as if in total obedience. I watched as Carol folded the silk panties smaller and began pushing them into Beth’s pussy again, this time slowly. She licked the fingers of her other hand, and started massaging Beth’s clit as she pushed the panties in. Beth instantly started moaning. I heard her say, "Please, get them in, please..." but Carol smiled and took her time, playing with her, teasing her until the panties were all the way in. When they were in, and Carol stopped, Beth started to sit up. "Not yet!" she said with a note of sadism in her voice. "Watch me, boy!" she said, glaring at me. "Pretty soon you'll be doing this to us, and you'd better do it right!" She pulled the strings of Beth’s panties away from the top of her pussy. She parted Beth’s pussy lips and started to lick her clit. Beth started moaning and begging, saying she couldn't hold herself up. Carol ignored her, licking all around her clit, pulling it between her lips, sucking on it. Beth was shaking hard now. It was obviously due to both the passion and the effort she was expending trying to keep herself in the leaned-back position. She was losing some control as I felt more of her hair lying on my stomach. "Now the other way..." I heard Deborah say. I noticed my heart slow down as Sandy’s mouth let go of the head of my cock. Her and her mother started licking my balls and up the sides of my cock, just like they did before. I finally had my breath back. Beth was shaking almost uncontrollably now, as Carol started to pull the panties from her shaved pussy, still attacking her clit with her tongue. "PLEASE!" I heard Beth scream. She was moving her head every direction now, like she was possessed, I could feel her hair thrashing against my body. As the panties slipped from her pussy, I felt wet drops against my chest. Carol stopped when the panties were out. Beth’s shoulders shook with her weight. She obviously could not raise herself forward yet. She moaned quietly as she shook. Carol took the drenched panties, placed them on my chest, circled my nipples with them and demanded me to open up again. She quickly stuffed the panties into my mouth and lifted my chin. Beth had now managed to bring herself forward. She lifted her legs from over my shoulders and moved down, sliding her hot dripping pussy down my chest and stomach. Carol sat up and watched. "Take a deep breath, lover-boy!" Beth snapped, still panting. I drew in a deep breath. She pinched my nose closed with one hand and held my chin up with the other, then she started kissing my mouth. I panicked. While she was kissing me, I couldn't breathe. Her lips were fully over mine. I was losing it again. My cock was swelling. It was as though the fear and lack of control were turning me on. I closed my eyes as my brain started giving in to all of the sensations once more. I could feel my cock pumping again. Beth’s mouth was still on mine. The cum from her panties was dripping into my throat, and now my throat was open, waiting, begging for a small gasp of air. I heard Deborah say "Ok, just like I told you, and you won't have a problem." I felt Sandy’s mouth cover my cock. She couldn't go all the way down like her mother had, but she knew what to do, and I felt myself coming none the less, as she bobbed up and down on my cock, her tongue running up and down, firmly and quickly. My heart pounded and my brain swirled as Beth let up for a moment. I frantically gasped for air as she said "Come on, suck my panties dry, lover boy!" I got a few breaths in before she locked onto my mouth again. My stomach tensed as I felt my whole system starting to erupt once more. My eyes rolled back as I felt myself coming. Any second I'd be exploding into Sandy’s' mouth. I saw Carol stand up over my head. She unhooked her garter belt and slipped her panties off over her nylons, then she started hooking the garters back to her nylons. I couldn't keep my eyes open any more. I started to cum hard. I heard Sandy start to gag. It felt as though she was trying to stop, but I heard her mother tell her, "do like I said, swallow every time you come up!" Beth let go of my nose slightly, and I groaned loudly through the small amount of air I could exhale. I felt her lips smile against mine as Sandy kept sucking my cock. As I came, I lost it. Everything went blank. I was awakened by the feeling of something ice-cold on my crotch. I hollered and tried to sit up. Well, my strength was back, but I was still tied securely to the bed. I opened my eyes wide and looked down at my crotch. Someone put an ice pack down there. "What the ..." I started to shout. The women were all the foot of the bed at Carol’s vanity. Carol turned around. "Well, well, lover boy is awake! That bag was on you cock for almost 3 minutes before you woke up!" she said. "Get the damn thing off me!" I shouted. "For shame!" I heard Beth say. "There's a young girl here, you should really watch your mouth! I guess we have to calm you down again." She picked up a syringe off of the dresser, and flicked it with her finger. It was filled and ready. I lowered my voice and begged her not to inject me again. She tilted the needle in her hand and smiled. "Well, we would DEFINITELY have more fun without it... can you keep your voice down and be a little more polite?" I was scared. Genuinely scared. I agreed. Whatever she wanted, just if she wouldn't stick me with that needle again. She put the needle down and walked over by me. "Good," she said, "then we're about ready to get started. You really are a woos, you know. I NEVER thought you'd faint." I explained that it was all too intense and that my system just couldn't handle everything at once. I looked around and saw Sandy and her mother were smoking a joint. Carol came over with one and put it to my lips. My eyes must have been opened as big as saucers again. Beth leaned over and told me not to worry. If they'd wanted to drug me again, they'd use the needle. Carol took a long hit off of it, smiled and put it back to my lips. I took a hit, held it briefly, and exhaled. Beth brought over a glass of wine. My mouth had been parched since I was out, so I was very grateful for the wine. Carol smiled and took another long hit. "Rest and relaxation is over." she said. "Now that you're awake and tied up, the REAL fun begins!" Beth came around to the other side of the bed. "You thought the LAST little session was intense, you haven't seen the half of it!" Beth reached down and took the ice pack off of my cock. She leaned over and put just the tip of her tongue at the base of my cock and licked slowly upward. The feeling of even just the tip of her warm, wet tongue instantly got my senses going. "See why the ice bag?" she said. "You're ready to go! And trust me, we'll have you going all night!". Even though she said it, I didn't believe it was possible. The last I'd heard, a mans cock could only take so much for so long and needed a rest. Something told me I would be going at it for a while, though. "Come on, Sandy, you and me, this time." Beth said. Sandy stood up, and I could see what she was wearing now. She was wearing crotchless pantyhose, and no panties. The two of them sat on either side of my waist and bent over and started to lick my cock and balls. My cock started getting hard almost instantly. Carol and Deborah came up by the head of the bed. Carol got her face right up into mine. "Remember what I said?" she hissed. "You're going to get up close with my pussy? Well, up to now, you've been up close with my panties. It's time to get real personal. Let me explain what's going to happen now." Again, her voice was almost evil and at the same time excruciatingly sexy. She straddled my stomach again. "You're going to suck every one of our pussies. One at a time. We're going to fuck your face and tongue until we cum. twice." She leaned forward and licked the end of my nose. "Twice. We want to cum twice before we change places! And you know what? Someone’s going to be watching you, to make sure you suck everything down. And you know why? Because while you're busy with your tongue, someone will be sucking your cock or fucking you until YOU cum! And we're going to drain your cock dry, all the way to your adams apple!" She licked the end of my nose again. Then she kissed me on the mouth, practically sucking my tongue out. With her tongue still deep in my mouth, she drew her legs up. She pulled away and straddled my head once more, nylons against my ears. She sat back a bit. "Open your mouth." she demanded. I opened it. She put three of her fingers in my mouth against my tongue. "Lick them, make them wet." she commanded. I did what she asked. When she was satisfied, she put her fingers in her pussy and started playing with her clit. "Watch me, lover-boy", she said. Deborah came up to the head of the bed and sat on the top bar, facing Carol. She had something in her hand. She pulled off her panties and dropped them on the pillow next to my head. What she had in her hand was a vibrator. She switched it on and slowly started playing with her pussy. I got a much closer look at Deborah now. Outside of a slight paunch, It was hard to tell she had given birth to a child at all. She was quite attractive and somewhat slim. She held her pussy lips apart with one hand and started rubbing the vibrator against her clit with the other. I noticed Carol was now watching her, while she was finger-fucking herself. She licked her lips as she stared at Deborah’s pussy. My cock had risen fully to the occasion now, and I was enjoying every minute of it, almost oblivious to the fact that I was tied up. Sandy and Beth were licking and sucking my cock like a pair of wild animals, taking turns. Since I could lift my head now, I could see between Carol’s legs. Then Carol caught me. "Does it feel good?" she asked. "Do you like what they're doing?" I looked back up at her. She smiled and looked back at Deborah, who was obviously getting off on the vibrator. "Wait!" Carol told her and Deborah stopped, the pleasure showing obviously in her eyes. Carol took the vibrator and started working it in Deborah’s pussy, twisting it as she pushed it in and out, deeper each time. Deborah grabbed her own tits and started playing with them. Still finger fucking herself, Carol leaned forward and started licking and sucking Deborah’s clit as she fucked her with the vibrator. Deborah moaned and slammed her back against the wall. She was breathing heavily in no time at all. I noticed that the sucking had stopped on my cock and looked down between Carol’s legs. I saw Sandy holding my cock upright, then I saw (and felt!) Beth set her pussy down on my cock. She was facing the head of the bed. Her pussy was hot and wet as she started riding up and down my cock. Sandy moved around where she could see. She sat next to my side and leaned over, putting her other hand on the bed over my stomach facing Beth. Her long dark hair was lying on my chest and stomach. Her other hand reached down, her nails lightly scraping the base of my cock as Beth rode slowly up and down. "Enough of the scenery, lover-boy!" snapped Carol, when she caught me looking again. "Time to go to work!" She moved forward and stuck her pussy in my face. "Suck it, lover-boy!" she commanded. I started licking her clit and up and down her pussy lips. I felt Deborah move down from the head of the bed. In a moment, I saw her face just above the pillows. She looked up at Carol. I couldn't see Carols face now, just pussy, navel and tits. "He's not really putting his heart into it, is he?" Deborah asked. "No, he's not trying hard enough at all..." Carol said. I felt Deborah’s hand go under the pillow as she pushed my mouth and nose into Carols pussy. "Suck it harder!" Deborah said. "Her pussy is wet, I want to HEAR you suck her pussy!" There wasn't much choice, as just to breathe, I was sucking Carols juices into my mouth. Deborah pushed harder. Now I could hardly breathe at all. "Suck it!" I heard Deborah say again." I grunted for air and pulled against the ropes. I realized there was nothing else I could do but try... or suffocate. I stuck my tongue as deep into Carols pussy as I could, I sucked so hard I thought I'd draw her insides out. "Yes!" Carol screamed as Deborah let me back a little. I was getting air, but my face was still buried in her pussy, sucking and licking her clit, then sucking her pussy. I felt Beth lean back, bending my cock. She was humping faster now. I still felt Sandy’s fingers moving around the base of my cock, caressing my balls. Carol started to squirm. I could feel her thighs tightening against my head, as she pushed down harder on my mouth. "Yes, Yes! Suck me!" she screamed as she started moving her pussy all around my mouth, nose and chin. "That's a good boy..." I heard Deborah say. Suddenly, Carol started climaxing. Her juices started pouring into my mouth and on my face. Instinctively, I pulled back, but Deborah quickly pushed my face back into Carol’s pussy. "No, lover-boy, don't stop now! Now it's time to suck HARDER!" I sucked on carols wet pussy, as her juices went right into my mouth and down my throat. She jerked and pressed even harder onto my mouth. Nothing else could escape. I was swallowing every drop. Carol bucked, I sucked... for at least a few more minutes, and then she slowed down and heaved a heavy sigh. She lifted off of my face. "Did you like that? Did it taste good? I hope so..." She looked at Deborah and winked. Deborah, who still had her hand under the pillows, jerked my face up into Carol’s pussy again. "Round two" they both chirped at once. I tried to say, "I can't", but my mouth was so tight against Carols pussy that it was muffled. Carol started rocking back and forth against my mouth and nose; she would twitch as her clit passed over my nose. Deborah held my face tight against Carol’s pussy. "Suck it, lover-boy! You're not done 'till she comes again!" I started sucking her hole again; my face was so close that my nose was constantly rubbing her still wet clit. I felt her jerk. She was obviously still sensitive, but she wanted more, and I obviously had to give it or "drown" in it. I mustered up everything I could and started licking her hole and leaned my head back to lick and suck her clit again. She was wilder now, constantly moving her pussy on my mouth and face. She was going to make me work for it this time. When her pussy slid off of my face while she was bucking, Deborah quickly put my face back. In one way, it seemed like forever, yet, in another, it felt fantastic... but soon, I felt her starting to tighten up again, as she drove her pussy down onto my mouth. "Suck me, lover-boy, suck me harder!" she screamed as she started to cum. This time Deborah knew that she was climaxing and held my head up firmly. Carol came again. Again, I had no choice but to suck down every bit of her cum. Deborah didn't let my head go, as Carol screamed "Yes, Yes! Suck me!" Finally, Carol lifted off of my face and fell on the bed next to me. She was panting and biting her lower lip. The air was cool against my face, since it was wet with Carols cum. Just then, I felt Beth slip off of my cock. I looked down as Beth held my cock. Sandy leaned over right away and started sucking it, licking the head. Beth moved to the head of the bed. "Yes!" Carol said and moved down. She touched Sandy’s back and Sandy sat up. Carol jumped over my cock and put it in her wet hot pussy. She started riding up and down slowly. I looked up just in time to see Deborah assume the position over my face. "Don't get comfortable YET, lover-boy!" she said. "Close your mouth!" She snapped. I obeyed as she leaned over my face. "Leave it closed!" she ordered. I could see she was still wet, either from the handling Carol gave her, or she was taking care of herself as she was handling my head. She held her pussy lips apart and brought her pussy down on my nose. She started moving her hips in a circle as her clit slid around my nose. She did this for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her pussy down onto my nose and let go of her pussy lips. My nose was now trapped in her hot pussy. I started to open my mouth and felt someone’s hand holding it closed. Deborah’s ass and thighs covered my mouth. She slid slowly back and forth, her pussy lips sliding up and down with my nose inside. I started pulling on the ropes, trying to pull myself away, to no avail. Carol began riding my cock harder as she felt me squirm and pull. Deborah started pushing down harder. I thought I was going to suffocate, when Deborah lifted off of my face. All I could smell now was Deborah’s pussy juices, and I saw Beth let go of my chin. I was gasping for air. "Smell good?" Deborah asked. "Now see how it tastes!" She brought her pussy back down on my mouth, and I began licking her hole and her clit. My jaw and tongue was sore now, and I was trying to take it somewhat easy. I felt someone’s hand go under the pillows and looked up to see Beth just before my mouth was buried in Deborah’s pussy. "You're not trying!" Beth said. I felt like crying as I moved my tongue deeper into Deborah’s hole and started to suck. I pulled vainly against the ropes, knowing how hard it was going to be to do this again so soon. I felt someone touching my balls. They were dragging their nails lightly between my asshole and my balls while Carol was fucking me, she would stop to handle and caress them. I knew it had to be Sandy. I began to feel the cycle starting. I sucked with all the energy I had on Deborah’s pussy. She pulled her pussy back, and told me to suck on her clit. She was very wet now, and I started to taste her pussy juices. I felt my cock swell as I grew closer to climaxing. Carol started pumping harder and faster. I sucked Deborah’s clit into my mouth, licking it with my tongue. Deborah twitched and started bucking in light jerks. I went back to her hole and started sucking there. She moved her hips in a circular motion, moving my head around as I sucked and licked her hole. I jerked as I felt myself starting to cum. Carol was now riding my cock like a wild animal and it seemed her pussy was clamped onto my cock. I strained against the ropes as I started to cum, exploding into Carol’s pussy. Carol fucked me vigorously as I came. I was breathing heavily into Deborah’s hot pussy as I tried to continue sucking. I felt Carol get off of my cock and felt someone’s mouth on my cock, up and down, sucking the cum from my cock. As I peaked, I slowed down on Deborah’s pussy. She pressed down on my mouth and rotated her hips slowly. "Did that feel good, lover-boy?" she asked. "Does it feel good?" Her pussy was wet and hot on my mouth and nose as she kept rotating. Someone’s mouth moved onto my cock. Again, her teeth closed around the head of my cock and started licking the head hungrily. I knew it was Sandy. Again, my cock was sensitive. It was more intense now, since I wasn't under the influence of the drug. I strained against the ropes hard and grunted against the pain. Deborah stopped and pushed her pussy down onto my face. Beth pushed upward. "Suck it!" they both demanded as I squirmed against the ropes. I sucked Deborah’s pussy with a vengeance now, if nothing else, just to try to shut out the pain. I was pulling hard on the ropes now, with the vain hope that I could move my sensitive cock away from Sandy’s mouth. I heard and felt her laugh. "Ooooh, that's good!" Deborah sighed. "Much better!" Her pussy grew wetter as she started moving around again on my mouth. I heard Beth breathing through her teeth. "Gooood Boy!" Beth hissed, as she eased the pressure on the pillows. It wasn't helping tone down the pain I was getting in my cock. I felt tears start to well up in my eyes again as I frantically worked Deborah’s pussy. Deborah kept bucking against my face as I felt her starting to cum. The way she was bucking, I had to breathe through my nose when I had the chance, and I was starting to get her juices in my nostrils. Of course, the instant reaction was to draw back to clear my nose. A mistake again. Beth pushed my face into her pussy again. Moving my mouth, I got a little air around her crotch and continued working on her pussy. Her cum flowed into the back of my throat until I had to swallow. She bucked for a few more moments, stopped and lifted her pussy from my face. "Please stop!" I begged immediately, tugging frantically at the ropes. "Give me a break, please!" I said and looked down at Sandy. Sandy was between by spread legs, licking on the head of my cock. She looked up at me as her eyes seemed to light up. She seemed to be enjoying torturing me. Deborah turned and looked down at Sandy, then back at me, smiling. "You see, we can't do that, lover-boy." she said. We have to keep you climaxing. Don't worry, it will feel good soon enough. But I'LL give you a break, a break from my pussy... Here..." she said smiling. She turned around and lowered her ass to my face. "Lick my crack!" she said. "All of it!" I drew my head back. "No, no!" I heard Beth say. "She said to lick her crack!" She pushed my head up so my nose went right to Deborah’s butt-hole. "Lick it!" She said. I started licking between Deborah’s pussy and her butthole. Beth let go of the pillows. She grabbed my hair and chin, and started moving my face up and down, from Deborah’s pussy, along her crack practically up to her back. "NOW, lover-boy", she demanded, "Lick it all!" I started to lick the whole path she demanded as Deborah moved it up and down for me. "Mmmmmm, that's it", I heard Deborah whisper. "I think he needs help here." I heard Carols voice say. "Oh, we have THAT!" Beth answered. I was starting to feel the pleasure-pain sensation in my cock again, but it wasn't getting hard. Beth moved from the head of the bed to Carol’s dresser. She was out of sight for a moment. All I could see was Deborah’s ass in my face. Beth came back into view. She had a vibrator in her hand. She put the end of it in her mouth and wet it, Her saliva dripped from it as she took it out of her lips. She walked out of view again, then came back. "This should be interesting!" she said as she leaned back down on the bed next to my head. I felt the vibrator buzzing against the inside of my thigh for a few seconds, and I could feel Sandy changing positions still licking and sucking on the head of my cock. It felt like Carol had taken her place between my legs as she slid the vibrator around the base of my cock and balls. A chill shot through me as I squirmed against the ropes. I was licking Deborah’s ass all over now as I felt my cock start getting hard. I couldn't believe it was getting hard again. "The best part, Beth, the best part!" I heard Carol say to Beth. Beth grabbed my hair and pulled my face from Deborah’s ass. "You know what Deborah likes, lover-boy?" she asked. "She likes you to lick her asshole." She said. "She wants you to wet it real good, and put your tongue in it, as far as it will go." I saw Deborah’s hands reach around and spread her cheeks wide open. Beth pushed my mouth to her hole. "Get to work, lover-boy! Make her real happy!" The thought turned my stomach, but I was not in a position to argue. I pretty much guessed it wasn't possible to put my tongue inside her hole anyway. I licked her hole wet, hesitating to struggle for saliva in my mouth now. Her hole was twitching against my tongue. My cock was hard now, as the wet vibrator was still sliding around the base of my cock and my balls. The pain was almost gone, and it was starting to feel good. "Now," Beth demanded "Put your tongue in her asshole." I couldn't believe she expected me to be able to push my tongue through her tight hole. I tried a couple of times, but it wouldn't go in. "You've got to try harder!" Beth hissed. I pushed as hard as I could with my tongue, one time after another. I could tell Beth still had one hand on the back of my head and was playing with Deborah’s pussy with the other. I felt someone run their finger from my asshole to my balls and around them "Right there..." I heard Carol say. Carol got up on my cock again and started humping. Sandy had taken over with the vibrator. She was sliding it up and down where Carol had shown her. It was tremendous. In my excitement, I had failed to notice that Deborah’s hole had started giving way to my tongue as I probed. The tip of my tongue was pushing in. My tongue was starting to hurt again because of the effort it was taking, but I pushed even more. Beth’s fingers were working hard on Deborah’s pussy as I worked on her ass. Beth had eased the pressure on the back of my head and was now running her fingers through my hair gently. "Good, good..." she seemed to moan. Her voice was low and sexy as she was obviously turning on to the whole thing. This seemed to last forever, as my brain started going into orbit again over the sensations that were going on in my body. I felt my arms and legs relax. All my efforts and thoughts were on what I was doing and what was happening to me. I had actually probed Deborah’s hole open a little. I licked up and down by her hole, and then stuck my tongue in as far as I could. Deborah started to twitch again. First slowly, then harder and faster. "Yes, Yes!" I heard her say.... She jumped off of my face, turned around and pushed her pussy at my mouth again. I was so turned on, that I immediately started licking and sucking her pussy. I licked around her clit, moved down along her pussy lips, probed into her hole and sucked the juices from her. She jerked uncontrollably as her cum poured into my mouth. I thought about turning to avoid some of it, but I remembered what had happened before. I really did appreciate air. So it all ran down my throat. In a moment, she snatched herself off of my face and fell onto the bed beside me. My face was wet again from her cum and the air was cool. I looked down at Carol, who was riding my cock and panting, occasionally biting her lower lip. I grit my teeth, as I felt myself coming. I pulled tight on the ropes, now grabbing them with my hands. I closed my eyes. I exploded into Carol again, with loud gasps, then sighs. I was again drowning in the feeling of climax. When I had climaxed and started to relax, I opened my eyes. Beth was standing next to me with the syringe. "What?" I asked. "Break time!" she said. I asked why she was going to use the needle. She said it was time for everyone to "wash up", and she didn't want any trouble out of me. Carol and Deborah had moved by my legs and waist to roll my hip over for the needle. As one could probably guess, I REALLY didn't want to go that route again. I desperately SWORE that I wouldn't make any trouble, and that I'd do whatever they wanted, as long as she didn't use the needle again. Carol wasn't sure. She reminded me that I said I'd never allow this to happen and she was afraid that I'd do anything to get out. My heart was pounding, as it seemed like she was going to convince Beth to give me the shot. Beth stood there with the syringe, thinking for a few moments. "I'll trust you for now." she finally said. "I'm keeping it ready. If you try to get away, I'll inject you anyway. It'll probably hurt worse when you're trying to get away. And you don't have any clothes, we hid them. So if you did get out, you know you'd wind up somewhere OUTSIDE laying stark naked and helpless." She'd made her point. Sandy was sitting by Carol’s vanity while Beth, Carol and Deborah started untying the ropes. When I was untied, all three of them stood beside the bed and told me to get up. Beth had picked up the syringe again. As I brought my arms down, and bent my knees, they were stiff and painful. I bent my arms and legs a few times to loosen the muscles. Beth smiled "A little stiff are we?" she said. "A lot." I mumbled. I finally stood up, stumbled, and Deborah pushed me toward the bedroom door. We walked into Carol’s bathroom. Beth asked me if I had to "do anything" while I was in there. I thought she was kidding. I had to go so bad I thought my bladder was going to explode. She told me to "sit down and do it" then. I really don't understand why, but I felt embarrassed doing it with them in the bathroom. I was also in no position to argue. Carol had locked the door with a key from the inside. I noticed Sandy had not come with them. Afterward, they had me sit on the commode lid as the three of them took a shower together. The shower was pretty big. When all three of them stood, they could still easily reach anywhere on each others bodies. The showerhead was one of the extended hose types. It hung from a line high in the shower, where it could be slid back and forth. They took turns in the middle, washing each other, washing their tits, pussies, and asses, kissing each other. I imagine that under any other situation, I would have probably gotten a great hard on. I suppose it was because I was so sore and drained. But it was beautiful to watch. When they were done, Deborah stepped out of the shower. Beth and Carol were still there, their long hair now wet and lying pressed against their backs. Deborah dried off a little, and told me to stand up. Beth and Carol stood facing each other. Since they had been taking turns washing each other, the showerhead was still aimed into the middle, between them. "Well, get in!" Deborah said with a little push. I stepped into the shower and under the water between Carol and Beth. Carol gently pinched the head of my cock between her finger and thumb. "The rods" she said. There was the curtain rod on one side of the shower, and towel rod about shoulder height on the wall next to her. I reached up and to the left with one hand and took hold of the shower rod, and reached to the right and took the towel rod with the other. "Let's get started, lover-boy", Beth said. Deborah stayed out of the shower and pulled the shower curtains closed up to my hand. Carol moved the shower nozzle so it wasn't spraying directly on us and started lathering up the soap. Beth moved right up to my ear and started talking to me, teasing me. "So, Carol tells me you said you'd never be in this position. You'd never be tied up or used. Funny how things happen, isn't it?" I didn't know what to say. Her hands were moving around through the water streaming down the cheeks of my ass. "How do you feel? Weak? A little tired? You know, you're still ours for the rest of the night. Did you know you've only been here for four hours? It's only eleven o’clock. We're going to keep you until we're done with you. If you're lucky, you might be out of here by eight in the morning." My knees went weak just at the thought of it. I really didn't think it was possible for me to keep my sanity that long. Carol handed the soap past me to Beth, who started lathering up a wash rag. Carol started to wash my shoulders and chest. She stopped to lightly tease my nipples with the slippery lather, and I felt them get hard, but my cock was sore and limp. Beth handed the soap back to Carol. "Close your eyes..." Beth, said. I closed my eyes and she started washing my face and neck with the wash rag. Carol had lathered up again and was continuing down my stomach just above my crotch. I felt Beth step beside me and reach for the shower nozzle. I heard her rinse out the wash rag, and then she sprayed my face. While the water was running on my face, I thought I heard the door open and close. The water felt hot, but also good on my tired body. I started to take my right hand off of the towel rod for the wash rag. "No, no, no, loverboy!" Beth said. "We'll take care of this." She stood beside me and wiped the running water off of my face with the wash rag. She had apparently handed the shower nozzle to Carol. She was rinsing off my chest and stomach. Beth was lathering up again, and soon started to wash my back. When Carol was done, she took the soap and started to wash my legs. Beth had washed my back and the cheeks of my ass and was apparently waiting for Carol. When Carol was finished, she took the shower nozzle, rinsed off my legs from the front and handed the nozzle to Beth. Beth rinsed off my back and ass. "Stay right there." Carol said, as she pulled the shower curtain open. Carol stepped out, and I saw Sandy, completely naked for the first time. Her tits were somewhat large for her age, but the rest of her body was incredibly young and firm. Her long, wavy dark brown hair was over shoulders front and back. Beth was still behind me in the shower. Sandy’s' eyes fixed on mine. The top of her head was about to my nose level as she stepped into the shower, face to face with me, watching me. Her expression and movements were those of anticipation and apprehension. She didn't know what to expect. Neither did I. Beth handed Sandy the soap. Sandy only glanced away from my eyes long enough to take it. The water was cascading through her hair from behind and down the front of her body. Her nipples were hard and sticking out against the streaming water. Deborah stepped into the shower behind her daughter. She put her hands on Sandy’s' shoulders and while she was lathering her hands, Sandy knelt, one knee at a time in front of me. She was still looking up directly at my eyes. Deborah hung up the shower nozzle so it was on Sandy, flowing down her left side. She knelt behind her daughter and was also looking at me. Beth, still behind me, bent down and reached between my legs. She grabbed my balls in her hand and squeezed. "Spread 'em" she hissed. I spread my legs open to each side of the shower. I felt her other hand reach around the side. I looked down to see her tie a small piece of twine around my cock, against my balls. The twine was pretty thick and was tied loosely. Beth stood up, leaned close to my ear and said "Enjoy!" Then she stepped out of the shower. Sandy’s hands were full of lather now. She placed her hands and the bar of soap on my cock and started massaging my cock and balls. One hand slid up into the crack of my ass, moved up, and back to my balls. The other was pressing the soap against my cock, sliding it back and forth against my stomach, lathering up even more. She was still staring up at me. The smooth, soft lather felt good against my sore cock, and the sensation made my cock start to get hard. Deborah had her own bar of soap, and had started washing Sandy’s shoulders and back. Sandy would glance at my cock once in a while and look back up at me. She was still moving one hand slowly up and down the crack of my ass and lathering my cock with the other. My whole crotch was covered in thick lather when she put the soap down. My cock was getting hard. Now I noticed that the twine on the base of my cock was getting tight. As my cock got hard, Sandy started fingering my asshole and stroking my cock. As one would expect, the slippery lather was giving me unbelievable sensations. My knees were getting weak. My eyes were half closed as I looked down. Sandy’s eyes were also half-closed, head back, looking up at me. She was licking her lips as her mother washed her breasts and stomach from behind. She was stroking my cock up and down gently. Suddenly, she opened her eyes a little more, bit her lower lip and shoved one of her fingers into my asshole. I put a death grip on the shower and towel rods as my knees buckled. She stopped stroking my cock and gripped it in her hand. She started sliding her thumb around the head of my cock as she moved the finger in and out of my asshole. It was hard to stand up. After a few moments of playing with the head of my cock, she stopped and picked up the soap again. She lathered and started again. She immediately slid her finger into my asshole and started moving it in and out. She started stroking my cock. It felt so good, I was hardly aware anymore of the tight twine around my cock. After a short time, I felt her put two fingers into my asshole. At first it was painful, but as she slowly moved her fingers in and out, it began to feel good again. I felt my cock start pumping. I was going to cum. Or so I thought. Sandy kept stroking my cock and probing my asshole. The feeling was intense. I felt my hips start moving. "This is where it gets fun..." I heard Deborah say to her daughter. I was just waiting for it to happen. But it wasn't happening. All the sensation, all the feeling was there, on the brink of orgasm, but it wouldn't happen. My cock was pumping, I was tense, waiting, but it wouldn't come. I realized it had to be the damn twine. I moaned... it was torment... it had to be worse than teasing a man dying of thirst with a glass of water he couldn't reach. Sandy put down the soap again, and kept stroking my cock firmly and slowly, she kept probing my ass. My cock kept throbbing, waiting to explode. I thought I was going to cry. I was practically hanging from the shower rod; it was bending with my weight. It kept going on and on, Sandy’s fingers in my ass, stroking my cock, my balls begging for release. I was panting, gritting my teeth. The water rushing in the shower was only like a distant rainstorm in my head. I didn't think I could stand up any more and thought about dropping to my knees, it didn't matter what they did to me, I couldn't take it any more. "Ok" I heard Deborah say, and Sandy stopped. My cock was still throbbing and my bowels felt like they were in knots. Deborah took the nozzle off of the line and rinsed Sandy off, then handed it to her. She rinsed my crotch and ass with the warm water. My cock jumped every time she touched it to rinse it off, rock hard, begging to cum. The shower curtain opened and Beth and Carol stepped in behind me. Now it was pretty tight, even in THIS shower. Carol held my hand to the shower rod and Beth held the other to the towel rod. "Don't even think of letting go" Carol snapped. "Now, let's calm 'loverboy' down" Deborah said. I saw her reach over to the faucets. She suddenly turned off the hot water. The water got cold quickly, Sandy jumped back into her mother to keep from getting splashed and started giggling. The cold water hit my cock and crotch like ice. I gripped the rods again as my cock started shriveling up in response to the cold water. I took a deep breath and held it until they stopped. Carol and Beth let go of my hands. Sandy reached up and took the twine from my cock. She stood up and they all stepped from the shower. "Come on, loverboy..." The bottom edge of the shower was only a couple of inches high, but I was so weak, I almost tripped over it as I stepped out. My balls felt like basketballs. Each one of them took a towel and started drying me off. Sandy dried off my cock and crotch. I can tell she was trying to do it slowly and gently, but it still felt like she was pushing my balls around with a brick. I was flinching. "What's the matter?" Carol asked. "Sensitive, are we?" Her sarcasm was pretty obvious. We walked into the bedroom. I must have been walking like a bowl-legged cowboy. Beth picked up the syringe. "You're going to assume the position, right?" she asked. I reminded her I'd do anything as long as she didn't stick me with the needle again. I laid down on the bed and stretched out. All four tied me to the bed. Sandy came up close to my face, looked me in the eyes and turned to her mother. "Can I kiss him?" she asked. "You can do whatever you want" Deborah told her. "He don't mind." Sandy leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, her tongue parted my lips and probed so deep into my mouth I thought I was getting a tonsillectomy. She pulled slowly away, licking my upper lip, then the tip of my nose. Beth was sitting beside me on the bed. She reached over and gently caressed my balls. I flinched with pain. "What's the matter, loverboy? Still a little painful? We're going to take care of that right now, right, Sandy?" Beth said. "But it's your turn to take care of Sandy." Carol spoke up... "We're going to go out and get us something to eat, have to keep our strength, don't we?" Carol and Deborah started getting dressed. Beth was putting on a fresh pair of panties. "We'll take care of poor loverboy" Beth said "Ready, Sandy?". Sandy was putting her crotchless pantyhose back on. She smiled and hissed "Yesssss! Can I do it any way I want to?" she asked Beth. "Whatever you want to do." Beth told her. Beth moved between my legs, put one hand on each of my thighs and began licking my cock. When Sandy was done putting her hose back on, she smiled and pounced onto the bed like a playful child. She sat on my chest, her knees on each side of my head. Her weight was almost negligible. Her pussy was only inches from my face. Her pussy was small, and had a much less hair yet than the other women (other than Beth of course). She smiled like the sexy little teenager she was, and started licking her fingers. She put her wet fingers into her pussy and started playing with herself. With her other hand, she started playing with her nipples and rubbing her tits. Surprisingly, my cock was responding quickly, but my balls still hurt. Beth started licking a little harder against my cock. Sandy licked her fingers again and continued to play with her pussy. She stared down through half closed eyes as she moved her fingers around her clit and pushed them into her pussy. She really was at least somewhat new at this, because she was already getting wet; her pussy was glistening in the light of the table lamp. As she kept moving her fingers around her tits and pussy, her hips started moving in slow circles against my chest. Beth sucked my now-hard cock into her mouth and started licking the head. I gasped. Sandy smiled and looked to see what Beth was doing, but she continued pumping herself with her fingers and moving her ass. She started breathing heavy and stopped fondling herself. Sandy quickly moved forward and put her pussy over my face. "Do it!" she said. There was hardly the authority and firmness in her voice as I heard from the other women, but I lifted my head and started licking her pussy, from her crotch to her clit with the tip of my tongue. Beth stopped sucking for a moment and told her "MAKE him do it! Put his face in it! MAKE him suck your pussy!" Suddenly she giggled and pushed her pussy down onto my mouth, moving her hips in circles against my face. I licked and sucked through her young pussy lips as if I was licking an ice-cream bowl clean. She started bucking against my face. She was nearly starting to cum already. Beth had started sucking up and down on my cock, stopping once every few seconds to tease the head. It could have been the excitement of sucking a beautiful young girl’s pussy or just the way Beth was sucking my cock, but I knew I wasn't going to last long. Sandy started moaning, "Oh, oh, yes, yessss" as she started thrashing against the probing of my tongue. I could feel that her pussy was wet on my nose and mouth. Beth was now sucking my cock as if in a frenzy. Sandy moaned loudly and bucked a couple of times as I felt a few drops of her juices flow onto my face and neck. She slumped over toward the head of the bed and quickly lifted her pussy from my face. I felt myself starting to cum again, my cock was pulsing. I thought my balls were going to literally explode. It must have been only a second away that Beth stopped, and I felt her pressing against the base of my cock. "Geeeez"! I screamed "Please!". My cock with pumping against the pressure of her fingers, slowing down. "No way!" Beth smiled and said. When my cock stopped throbbing, my balls were in pain once again. "Why?!" I begged. She came up by the head of the bed. "Because you have to do for Sandy what you do for us! Sandy, sit back down on his face." Sandy was breathing heavy. "What? Oh, no, that's ok, I don't think I can..." she said. "Sure you can..." Beth said. "Just keep going... it will be a little sensitive for a while, but it will feel good real fast." Sandy’s small tits were still hanging above my face as she was leaning over me. She looked down at me and smiled. "Ok, I'll try..." she said. "Good girl." Beth said and went back down by my cock. Sandy gently set her pussy back down by my mouth. I put my tongue out and flicked it at her still visible clit. She flinched back at first and gasped, then moved closer again. As I licked at her pussy, she moved slowly back and forth against my mouth, stopping just short of her clit. Gradually, she began to be able to stay longer against the licking and probing. She began panting again, putting her weight down against my face. I felt Beth playing with my asshole as she sucked my cock. I was quickly reaching my peak again. Now my balls felt like a pair of steel bearings just grabbed from the fire. I could tell Sandy was already on the verge of orgasm as well. She reached down, grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her pussy. She was breathing hard through clenched teeth. I don't think it was so much an act of forcefulness as it was of climax. She began to cum on my face, panting and gasping loudly now, thrashing, occasionally looking down at me through her now half-dry hair. More so than the older women, she was like a crazed animal, climaxing hard and out of control, shaking and bucking. Finally, she fell onto the bed beside me, breathing like she'd just run a marathon, quivering all over, like a scared kid. Beth obviously saw her and started sucking my cock hard and fast. The woman was doing crazy things to my cock with her tongue. Sandy lay there for a moment catching her breath. She sat up on one side toward me and licked my ear. "Are you ok?" she asked. I started to say, "I'm fine", and halfway through, felt myself starting to cum. I strained against the ropes, startling Sandy at first. Then she smiled, obviously knowing what was happening. She licked her fingers, and started playing with one of my nipples. She smiled, leaned over and started licking the other one. I clenched my teeth. Inside, I was just praying that Beth would let me cum this time. She did. My cock started pumping, and I strained with all I had against the ropes. I pulled so hard they were hurting my wrists as I exploded into Beth’s mouth. She didn't stop; she kept sucking everything down, drawing every drop from my cock. She went from a fast frantic pace to a slow deliberate pace as I ran dry. She kept sucking, gently and slowly, looking up at me, waiting for the inevitable. And of course, it came. My cock started complaining, as it grew sensitive to her slowly teasing tongue. "Geez!" I said as I suddenly pulled against the ropes. She stopped. "While we're waiting for your mother and Carol, why don't you join me down here?" Beth asked Sandy. "Ooooooo, so soon?" Sandy asked. "He's a big boy, he can take it...." Beth smiled. "Aw, c'mon!" I begged. "I'm dyin' here!". Sandy smiled and moved down by Beth. Each one started gently licking my now super-sensitive cock and balls. "Oh, Geez!" I practically screamed and fought the ropes. Beth got up. She moved to the foot of the bed and picked up a pair of panties from the floor. "These are yours, aren't they?" she asked Sandy. "Yes..." she replied almost politely. Beth picked up her silk panties that she was wearing before and one of her white nylons. She put the panties together and walked up by the head of the bed. "Now open up, loverboy." she said. I promised I wouldn't yell any more. "I don't think you'll be able to help it for a little while, and I don't want the neighbors to hear you, so open up, or we'll have to have Sandy squeeze something a little down there." 'Nuff said. I opened my mouth. She pushed their panties into my mouth, then tied them in with her nylon stocking, around the back of my head. "Now where were we?" she said with a smile and went back down with Sandy between my legs. Beth hesitated, then touched Sandy’s arm and they both got up and left the bedroom. I heard them whispering for a few moments and they both came back in. Beth and Sandy hopped back on the bed between my legs. It was really difficult now. I didn't know what to do. Have you ever felt so helpless, so defeated that you just wanted to resign yourself to your fate? Just cry, and let it all happen? That's where I was. For the majority of the time, it was beautiful. Even the parts involving submission, obedience, and in a weird sort of way, even the occasional sensitivity and pain. But there were limits, weren't there? How long could I endure this? I was beginning to wonder if I was some kind of woos. Was I too weak for this? Well, there WERE four of them and one of me. But then this should be heaven, right? I mean, there are guys that would probably give their eye teeth for this aren't there? I took a couple of deep breaths through my nose and just submitted to what they were doing. The pain would subside. It had before. "Thaaats it..." I heard Beth say. "Just relax, enjoy it. It'll get better again." It was as if she read my mind. I was so exhausted from the last climax that I just let my cock and ass muscles twitch from the small twangs of pain as the two of them worked over my cock. I closed my eyes and waited, now taking shorter, faster breaths. And as before, it started again. The pleasure began returning, my cock started getting hard. They were taking their time, both of them, licking my cock up and down the sides, one sometimes stopping at the head while the other continued on the underside of my cock and my balls. I was glad they were being gentle. Beth stopped and told Sandy to keep going. Beth left the bedroom as Sandy kept licking my cock slowly and gently. Occasionally she would stop and hold my cock as she gently licked the head. One time, she gently scraped the head with her teeth. I flinched, grunted and looked down. She was smiling up at me, then went back to work on my cock. A few moments later, Beth came back in with a jar. When she got in closer, I saw it was a honey jar. It had a stick with a knob on it like the old time jars. She tapped Sandy. Sandy moved to the side and looked up at her. "Ooooo" she moaned, still holding my cock upright. Beth kneeled over me on the bed, opened the honey jar and took the stick out of the honey. She let the honey drip onto the head of my cock, all around it. It ran down my cock, onto Sandy’s hand and down onto my balls. Beth put the lid back onto the honey jar. She got back onto the bed with Sandy and they started licking the honey off of my cock. The stickiness of the honey and their warm tongues made my cock get harder much faster. They were cleaning the honey off of my cock and crotch everywhere. I closed my eyes and once again relaxed in the sensation. Sandy stopped and asked Beth if she could use the honey. She brought the honey up by my chest and let a little run over my nipples and down the center of my chest. She carefully closed the honey jar, set it down and began licking the honey from one my nipples. Beth sucked my cock into her mouth and gently fondled my balls with her fingers. The sensations heightened, and by the time Sandy switched to the other nipple, I began feeling the throbbing again in my cock. She was looking up at me as my eyes closed slightly. I was breathing slowly and steadily now through my nose, taking long deep breaths. As she licked down my chest, I started to cum. Obviously, this time was all for me, as Beth kept sucking on my cock, slowly and firmly. I came in a rush. I grunted and grabbed a deep breath through my nostrils, pulling against the ropes, my eyes closed. After a few moments, I was drained, and Beth stopped. Sandy smiled and got up from the bed. She walked into the bathroom and brought out a warm wash rag. She gently cleaned the honey from my chest and crotch, smiling and looking at me as she worked. I was waiting anxiously for them to remove the panties from my mouth. Surprisingly, my cock wasn't so sensitive this time as she gently cleaned it off. Beth went into the washroom. I heard the water running and after a few seconds she came out. She was carrying a large metal bowl. It must have had hot water in it, as it was steaming and she was carrying it so carefully. She set the bowl on the dresser and walked back into the bathroom. Sandy joined her. A moment later, Beth came back out, and she had a small pink leather-like bag in her hand. It sounded like Sandy was running the water again. My mouth was getting dry from the "gag" and I tried to say "hey" as Beth walked by. Of course, it only sounded like a muffled grunt. Beth put the bag down on the dresser. She came to the head of the bed, smiled at me, sat down and picked up the phone. She dialed a number and waited. "Kim? Are you busy?" she asked. She looked down at me after a few seconds and said, "Yes, we have company". I had no idea what she was up to, and I was in no position to ask. "Great! This should get a lot more interesting! See you in a few minutes?.... Bye bye!" She hung up the phone. Just then, Sandy came out of the bathroom with the wash rag and what looked like a small shower curtain. "I've never heard of this kind of thing before." Sandy said. Beth responded... "It's what she did in Korea. I've been with her when she's done it once before. It's amazing, as far as I'm concerned." Beth turned to me and smiled. "You're in for a real treat." She looked up at the clock on the stand next to the bed. "You know, it's only just after 1:00. We still have a LOT of time to use you." Sandy’s voice said, "Use him UP, you mean....". I looked over at her, and she was biting her lip and shaking her head as if in disbelief. Beth got up; turned around, put her hands on the bed and her face close to mine. She licked the end of my nose. Her breath still smelled like honey. "You're going to like Kim," she said. "She's gentle, sweet, and VERY, VERY good at what she does. There's one thing she does I'd say feels incredibly, incredibly good. Let's see. Can you imagine... No, never mind, I'll save it for a surprise." As she said the last words, she smiled a big smile shook her long blonde hair across my face. I moaned, again trying to plead with her to remove the gag, but she pushed herself up from the bed. "Give me a hand" she told Sandy. Beth stood on one side of the bed and Sandy walked over to the other. Beth took the material Sandy had brought out and pushed it under my back and legs. Sandy reached under me and pulled it through. Beth reached beside the dresser and took out a small breakfast-type table. She set it over my stomach. She put wash rag into the bowl of still steaming water and put the bowl onto the table. "Don't move around now." she said. "We wouldn't want to spill this". She walked back to the dresser and picked up the pink bag. "And besides that, we wouldn't want to cut anything off, would we?" She took a pair of scissors out of the bag, and set the bag on the table. My eyes must have been as big as saucers. I grunted as loud as I could and pulled on the ropes. Panic kept me from reasoning what she might be doing and I almost knocked the bowl off of the tray. Beth quickly grabbed the bowl and held it steady. She still held the scissors in one hand. She frowned. "Sandy, would you get me the syringe off of the dresser, please?" I took a deep breath through my nostrils and grunted "Uh-Uh, Uh-uh." Sandy got up and walked to the dresser. Beth sighed, looked at the scissors and hesitated. "You don't really think we'd HURT you, do you?" she asked. "If we hurt you, how would we going to keep having fun with you?" She let go of the bowl and put her hands on the table. "Look. Relax. I'm NOT going to hurt you. We're going to clean you up down here. I'm a nurse, remember... Now you have me concerned that you'll hurt yourself. Should we give you the shot now, or will you just relax?" I shook my head and took a deep breath and tried to relax. My jaws were beginning to get sore from straining against the panties and stocking in my mouth. Relaxing helped ease the tension. Beth turned away and motioned for Sandy to join her again. I closed my eyes and tried to convince myself that it was going to be ok. I felt their hands touching and gently pulling my hairs, and I heard the scissors cutting. I tried to think of other things. I was looking around the room, occasionally closing my eyes to block out the "trimming". After a few minutes, Beth turned and pulled the wash rag out of the still steaming water. She wrung it out a little and wrapped it around my cock and into my crotch. I flinched from the hot rag, but it wasn't unbearable. She repeated this about four times. The rag was always wet enough so a few drops ran down my crotch and onto the material beneath. Beth opened the bag again and pulled out a can of shaving cream. She handed it to Sandy. Then she pulled out a razor. Now, I was not at all comfortable with this, but I was frustrated, scared and still trying to convince myself that this would be ok.... nurse, or no nurse. I couldn't see what was going on, because Beth and the bowl of water were in the way. I could see Sandy looking up at me. I heard the shaving cream spray as she looked down at her hands for a moment. She threw her long hair back as she looked at me again. She put the can on the table. She put her hands together and then I felt her spreading the shaving cream onto my crotch. "All over." I heard Beth tell her. "Down there, too". Between my cock being all wore out and the apprehension of having it shaved, getting a thrill from this was the LAST thing on my mind. I quickly noticed a cool sensation and realized the shaving cream must have been mentholated. My whole crotch was soon so "hot-cool" that I turned my full attention down at Beth and Sandy. Beth spun her head around, and biting her lip, held up the razor and said, "I think we're ready. Real still now." I felt her start shaving at the lower part of my stomach. She was almost down by my cock when I thought I heard the apartment door open. I looked up, and after a few seconds, Carol and Deborah came into the room. They had a couple of bags with them. "Food's Here!" Deborah said. Carol saw what was going on, put her bag down on the vanity and ran over to the edge of the bed next to me. "Oooooo, shaving time!" she chirped. She put her nails lightly into my sides. "Can I tickle him, Beth? Huh? Please?". I pushed my head back into the pillow and winced. "Oh now, YOU ARE BAD!" Beth said, laughing. "I don't think we'd like that!". "Awwwwww, phooey!" Carol said as she moved away from the bed and winked at me. Deborah had taken some containers out of the bag. It looked like Chinese food. Lots of it. Carol joined her. She looked back at Beth and asked, "Did he get a little loud?" She had obviously noticed the gag. "Yes, but we took care of it." Beth looked back for a second, smiling. "Are we having company?" Carol asked. "Yes", Beth answered. "I thought she'd get here before you did, but I guess she's running a little slow". Carol looked over at me as she opened one of the containers. She smiled and snickered. "Does he know anything about her?" "Not much", Beth replied. "I wanted it all to be a surprise". Carol clenched her teeth, closed her eyes and it actually looked like she shivered. "Oh, wow, I can't wait!" Deborah finished opening the food on the vanity and Carol left the room. It felt like Beth had just about shaved everything off below. I relaxed as much as I could when I felt the razor around by balls, trying to block the "possibilities" out of my mind. Carol came back in with some bowls and pulled plastic-ware out of the bags. She scooped what looked like fried rice out of a container and brought it next to the bed. She sat down on the bed and looked at me. "Now HOW is he going to eat this with panties in his mouth?". She laughed and started untying the stocking from behind my head. "We're just about done here", Beth said as she stood up. She rinsed the razor off and put it on the table. Sandy took the wash rag, put it in the water and started to rinse off my crotch. The warm water felt good against my now menthol-cold cock and crotch. Carol pulled the panties out of my mouth. I took a deep breath in and tried to get moisture from somewhere inside my mouth. "A little dry are we?" Carol smiled. Beth went into the bathroom and came out with a towel. She gently dried off my crotch and the material underneath me. She pulled the material out from under me, handed it to Sandy who took it into the bathroom. My crotch was all cool and still somewhat wet. Beth picked up the tray with everything on it, and brought it into the bathroom. Carol looked a little puzzled and said, "I guess you can't eat this way.... " She put the bowl down on the stand table and went down to the foot of the bed. She untied my feet. Just then, I heard the doorbell ring. "Great! She's here!" Carol said happily. "Deborah, would you please?" I heard Beth say from the bathroom. "Sure!" Deborah said and left the food. "I have to get the drinks anyway". Deborah left the room. "Ok, you can sit up". Carol said. "My hands..." I started to say... "are staying where they are." Carol interrupted. She picked up the bowl, and waited for me to pull myself up. I did so as well as I could. She put the pillows behind me so I could sit somewhat straight. I pulled my legs together slowly, as they were stiff and sore. My arms were stiff as I pulled myself upward. Carol licked her lips and smiled as she watched me struggle. "Here we go!" she said, as she brought a fork of chicken fried rice from the bowl to my mouth. I took the rice and as soon as I swallowed it, said "I need something to drink..." Carol put the fork in the bowl and said "I need something to drink... what?". I sighed and said, "I need something to drink, PLEASE". She smiled and got up. "I can't imagine why your mouth would be dry." She chuckled. Just then Deborah came back into the room. Sandy had begun eating and Beth came out of the bathroom to join them. Deborah had a pitcher and some small glasses. "Kim said we should only have water for now." she said. I put the wine away. She poured water into the glasses. "She's making tea." Carol picked up two of the glasses and brought them to the bed, putting one on the stand table. She held the other glass to my mouth as I drank. I managed somehow to do so without dribbling it down my chin. Carol proceeded to feed her and I from the same bowl. It felt good to have something in my stomach. Everyone else was eating at the vanity. Carol asked "Isn't Kim going to eat?" and Deborah answered "She said she'd eat in the kitchen while she's..." she looked over at Carol and I, "getting things ready..." she finished. Deborah looked over at Beth sitting on the foot on the bed. "This is all ok? You've done this before?" Beth answered "Of course! Just wait. You'll LOVE it!" Carol stopped with the fork in her hand. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she threw her head back. "OH, YESSSS, WE'LL LOVE IT!" She looked into my eyes with that same crazed look I saw when all this started. "Oh, yesssss" she hissed through her teeth. The look faded slowly, she smiled and brought the fork to my mouth. I didn't know what to make of all this, but I had been speechless since I had asked for water. I felt like it was hopeless to ask questions. Everyone ate quietly, occasionally looking at each other. Every once in a while I heard Beth, Deborah and Sandy whisper about Kim. I'd see Deborah’s and Sandy’s eyes light up every once in a while. Kim came into the room. Now, I've seen a lot of Orientals. As a business consultant in New York, many of my clients were oriental and many had an oriental staff, like secretaries and such. I have only found a few oriental women whose facial features I would consider attractive. The few I found attractive was usually for their bodies. They knew how to dress. And so did Kim. She came further into the room. She was wearing a tight, short, lime-green, one-piece stretch-knit skirt that showed off every feature of her body, she wasn't wearing a bra. She had long, straight jet-black hair that went around her breasts to her stomach. She was a very beautiful oriental woman. She walked to the dresser and put down a large tray with a teapot, several small cups and smaller silver trays. She stopped to move things around on it. Carol noticed my interest had wavered from eating. The bowl we were eating from was almost empty anyway. Carol got up, greeted Kim with a hug and kiss on the cheek. She put her arm around her and they turned to face me. "This is Kim." Carol said. "Very pleased to meet you!" Kim replied. Her voice was sweet, soft, pleasant and respectful. She stepped away from Carol and sat beside me on the bed. She ran her nails gently down my chest, all the way down my legs. "Very handsome... strong!" she smiled. I was so struck by how she looked, I couldn't say anything. She was almost hypnotic. Later, I thought about the fact that I was even oblivious to my "position". "Well, say thank you!" Beth smiled. "Th-Thank you", I stuttered. "I have made tea for everyone." she said as she stood up. She turned her back to me and stepped to the dresser. Her long black hair contrasted against the skirt that clung to her. She poured tea into the cups and passed the tray around to everyone. She brought the tray back to the dresser and set it down. She picked up a cup and brought it to me. She ran her fingers gently across the side of my cheek and into my hair. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "I do not know how much Beth has told you." she said. "My teachers taught me to give pleasure. I am not a prostitute, but... I suppose a... professional". She put one hand behind my head and put the cup to my lips. The tea was green, but smelled strong. It was light enough to see through. I could see what was probably leaves or herbs in the bottom of the tea. It was hot, but tasted, well, like herbal tea? I could see everyone was drinking it, so I figured it was safe. I guess she saw me looking around. "I am only here to help you have pleasure," she said. I heard a snicker from someone; it sounded like Carol. "You'd better believe it..." Kim only turned her head a little in their direction, but kept her eyes on me. She took the cup and sipped from it herself, then placed it by my mouth again. "Drink", she said, "while it's warm." In sips, as she tilted the cup, I finished the tea. She put her hand gently on my leg and turned toward the others. "His feet?" was all she said. Carol and Beth smiled at me and told me to lie down all the way again. They took the pillows from behind me and tied my feet back to the bed. As they tied my feet, Kim started undressing. She pulled the straps down over her shoulders, then pushed the dress downward. She gently pulled the front of her dress over her breasts, which were round and firm. She continued to push it down over her thin waist and to her hips. She hesitated, taking her hands off the dress and moving them back to her breasts. I looked up at her face. She was smiling. "Do you like me?" she asked. All I could do was sigh; I couldn't even come up with an answer. She smiled and moved her hands to continue pushing down her skirt. "I am happy that you appreciate me". As she pushed her skirt further downward, I saw her white see-through panties and her trimmed dark hair showing under them. The dress fell quietly to the floor. It was all as if watching her in slow motion. "Look at him!" I heard Sandy say. I was so caught up in Kim that I had almost forgotten everything... and everyone else around me. "Shhh!" Someone whispered. Kim ran her hands over her body, smiling at me, staring at me. She brushed over her breasts, making her nipples hard. She was still looking directly into my eyes. She turned sideways, put one foot on the bed, and ran her hands over her leg, upward and over her panties. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, seeming to enjoy her own touch. Her hair was flowing downward behind her back. It seemed like a kind of sexual dance. An AMAZINGLY HOT sexual dance. She looked forward into my eyes again, then looked downward. She reached out and touched my cock gently. I hadn't even noticed that it was hard as a rock. She smiled. "I am glad you are pleased with what you see, but it is not time yet." She bent over and pinched gently at the base of my cock in my crotch and held the other side of my cock at the base with the other. I felt my cock shrinking. "Please relax," she said. "This will take a few moments. You will not feel anything. If you do, you will let me know right away, ok?" I asked what she was going to do. "Please, be patient" she said. She looked at Beth. "Please bring them now." Kim straddled my body facing my cock and laid down. Her lovely ass was about 5 inches from my face. I could see her pussy lips pressed against my chest, straining against the sheer white panties. What a view. Her long hair was running down the middle of her back, almost to her waist, disappearing behind her firm ass. Beth brought one of the smaller trays Kim had brought in, then moved between by legs from the foot of the bed. "Please hold here," Kim said. "Oh, I remember" Beth said. I felt Kim let go and Beth took over holding my now limp cock. Deborah, Carol and Sandy all stood up at the foot of the bed and watched. Sandy’s mouth dropped open and her eyes opened wide. I heard light, almost scratching sounds from the tray, but still didn't know what was going on. Carol came to the head of the bed, looking at Sandy. "Oh, don't worry, it won't hurt..." Carol told her. Now I WAS beginning to worry. I felt a light sting in my crotch, and my cock flinched. Sandy clenched her teeth and winced. "What's going on?" I said. "Shhhhhhhhhh" Kim whispered. Carol said "Don't worry, no one's hurting you, you're going to love it!" After a few minutes of this, Kim stood up, turned around facing me and sat down lightly on my chest. "Making love is beautiful, right?" she asked. "Of course." I replied softly. She continued "The sad part of making love is that foreplay does not feel good long enough, and climaxing offers only a few moments of pleasure". I suppose I had to agree with that, but I really had no idea where this was going. "I am going to show you how making love can be different. Be patient with me a few moments longer. Don't be frightened by what you see." Beth let go of my cock and stepped off of the bed and Kim took her place between my legs. The tray was next to her. She sucked my cock into her mouth and slowly ran her tongue from between my balls to the head. The feeling I got from that one motion was unbelievably intense. I had never felt anything that good before. I looked down at Kim as she held my limp cock in her hand and licked around the head. It's difficult to explain the sensation, because it was better than anything I had ever felt. Imagine a smooth, wet, warm, velvet cloth, wrapping around the whole head of your cock, over and over. As her tongue swirled around my cock, it felt like it was all over it, not in one place. My cock quickly started getting hard. She continued, gently. She was looking at what she was doing, as if she concentrating. I started panting, breathing deeply, it felt so good. Each time she stopped licking to suck my cock into her mouth once or twice, it was as if it was swallowed into a wet, warm hole, gripping my whole cock. "Oh, geez!" I said, between breaths. Carol, who was still leaning next to me, said, "Feels terrific, doesn't it?" "Never... felt... anything... like it!" I muttered in gasps. In seconds my cock was as hard as rock. Kim let go of my cock, but held it in her mouth, still moving up and down, licking the head and underneath. She reached to the tray with one hand. I saw her pull out what looked like a pearl or something on a very thin, short, flexible wire.... or pin. "Whoa!" I said. Carol put her hand over my mouth and said "Relax! You already have five or so down there. Those don't hurt, do they? And since they don't hurt, it would be a shame to gag you again, wouldn't it?" I hadn't taken my eyes off of Kim, as she placed the pin somewhere in my crotch. She placed a few more as I watched. She was always sucking my cock. It still felt so good, I was still panting, dropping my head, then lifting it back up to watch her. After a few minutes, Kim let my cock out of her mouth and looked up at me. "Now you will enjoy..." she looked down for a moment as if she was thinking. "Foreplay!" she quipped, smiling. She got up, stepped away and Beth and Carol moved to each side of my hips. Beth took my cock in her mouth and started licking the head of my cock, occasionally moving downward an inch or so. Carol started licking my balls and the lower part of my cock. It was VERY different this time. It was like there were five wide, hot, wet tongues all over my cock at the same time. It was fantastic. I was panting again. It was as if all the senses in my cock were at peak. Deep breaths, over and over as Beth and Carol gently sucked and licked my cock. I managed to keep my eyes open as I saw Deborah sit in a chair next to the bed. She scooted to the edge of the chair. Kim brought the tray over by Deborah and gently spread Deborah’s legs. Deborah smiled and made a nervous chuckle. "I've never done anything like this, I'm kind of nervous." Kim put her finger to her lips and said "Shhhh." She started placing pins into Deborah’s pussy lips and above her pussy. After putting a few in different places, she began to lick Deborah’s pussy gently, slowly, up and down. Deborah responded quickly "Oooooooooh!" she moaned. She reached up and started massaging her tits as Kim sucked gently on her pussy, opening the lips to reveal her clit. Watching this only added to the intensity of what was happening to me. Beth stood up and called Sandy over to replace her at my cock. Sandy quickly took the head of my cock into her mouth and started sucking. "Ohhhhhhhh, Geeeeeez!" I moaned. Carol told Sandy to slow down and go gently or this would be ruined. She obeyed quickly. Kim had placed a couple more pins in Deborah’s pussy. Beth walked over and tapped Kim. Beth took over at Deborah’s pussy and Kim stood up. She came up to the head of the bed and looked down at me. She put her fingers in her sheer panties and rubbed her fingers over her pussy, slowly. "Would you please me, now?" she asked. "Uh... huh..." I managed to gasp from my own sea of pleasure. Kim pulled down her panties, straddled my head and laid downward on my body, putting her pussy lips right to my mouth. I began licking her pussy slowly, in circles, around her pussy lips, then probed between them, licking her clit, then probing deeper into her pussy. I was only doing what came naturally, without concentrating, without effort. She started moving her pussy up and down slowly over my mouth as I probed into it. The sensations were still amazing on my cock. Kim had started licking the skin above my cock. Since it was now bald, it was as if another 3 tongues had joined in on my crotch. I moaned like a little girl between panting. It felt fantastic. I noticed that even with all these sensations, I hadn't felt like climaxing. It just felt fantastic. I was in heaven. I sucked and licked Kim’s pussy, sucking her clit between my lips. It was all slow, like an art. I don't know that I could have worked faster if I'd wanted to. For a very long time, it was quiet, hot, slow and passionate sex. Kim came on my face at least twice. Then the women started taking turns getting the pins inserted, even Sandy. They were eating each other’s pussies for long periods of time, shaking, moaning. When the pins came out, they would take turns sitting on my face. They'd pull my face deep into their pussies as they came, grinding and moaning, but slowly, shivering. There was no forcefulness. I was almost unaware of the ropes that still held me securely to the bed. I didn't cum. I didn't even get sensitive. It was just that fantastic hot, wet explosion that was going on as they sucked and licked my hard cock and crotch, two or three at a time. They would take turns sitting on my cock, their hot warm tunnels driving me crazy. I remember Sandy especially, since she was so tight. I actually found tears of ecstasy in my eyes at times, especially when they changed places and kept sucking, licking and fucking. I didn't know how long it had been. I believed I had eaten every pussy more than twice as all this continued. My jaws were tired, but I felt as if I would suck forever if they kept sitting on my face. Then, Kim was sitting on the bed next to me, leaning against me, shaking, as Carols tongue was reaming her pussy. Carol had covered Kim’s pussy with her mouth and was driving Kim into frenzy. Kim gasped hard a few times, pushed Carol’s face from her pussy and smiled at her. She looked over at me. "I think it is his turn" Kim said. Sandy was licking my balls and moaning, because Beth was buried in her pussy. Beth had heard Kim and pulled away. Deborah, who had been licking the top of my cock, stopped. Even the coolness of my bare crotch felt astoundingly good as they stepped away. "Now?" Beth asked. "Yes", Kim said. "Be good to him, he's a nice man." Beth and Carol jumped on each side of my hips and waited on their knees. Kim leaned up from the foot of the bed. Deborah picked up the panties and stocking from beside me and told me to open my mouth. "Why?" I asked. "Just Do it!" Deborah ordered firmly. As she put the panties into my mouth and tied them in with the stocking, Carol looked up and said, "Just in case you want to share with the neighbors. Kim leaned up from the foot of my bed and pulled two or three pins from my crotch gently. I could still feel at least a couple more that she had left because the pearled ends were touching the inside of my legs. It didn't hurt. My cock was still rock hard. Kim picked up her things and walked from the room. "Time to cum, loverboy!" Carol said. Her and Beth started again on my cock. Their mouths were still as hot, wet and warm as before. I started breathing heavily instantly. Deborah called Sandy to the other side of the bed. They both started licking my nipples and chest. Their tongues felt just as hot and wet against my nipples as Beth’s and Carols did on my cock and crotch. It didn't take long to realize what was different. Very soon, my cock started throbbing, getting ready to come. "Uh!" I grunted as it started to pump and soon explode like what felt was going to be biggest orgasm I ever had. "Uh!" I grunted a couple more times and I started coming. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" I let out in a muffled scream as I came in a gusher. I knew why I was gagged now. I came so hard; it felt like a lake was trying to squeeze out of the end of my cock in bursts. My cock pumped and I thrashed against the ropes. I screamed again as I kept pumping, over and over. It was insane. And... it wasn't stopping. Carol and Beth kept switching, each one bobbing up and down on my cock for minutes, which felt like hours, as I came. My cock was drained, but I was still in the throngs of climax. My cock was still pumping hard as if it was trying to find more to spend. The climax was still intense, and wouldn't stop. Once again, tears welled up in my eyes, as the explosion of climax lingered and lingered. I thrashed against the ropes over and over as they kept taking turns, working up and down on my cock. All their tongues on my body were driving me crazy. I must have let out a muffled scream at least 10 times as it kept up over and over. My heart was racing, it felt fantastic, and became almost unbearable. I pulled deep breaths through my nostrils again and again, straining, pulling, and humping. I felt myself get light-headed and numb and finally everything went black. When I woke up, I was in the bedroom alone. I was untied, and my clothes were on the bed with a towel and wash rag. I moved my stiff arms and legs to get up. I was so weak, I had to stop as I pushed myself up on one side. The pins were gone from my crotch and my poor cock was shriveled up to mini-sized and it was extremely sore. I pushed myself up from the bed. I put the towel around me and moved toward the door. I heard Beth and Carol talking in the front room. I turned and went into the bathroom. I turned on the shower as hot as I could stand it and stepped in. After the hot shower, I gently patted myself dry. I stepped into the bedroom and looked over at the clock. It was 7:22. My underwear had been cut off, so I had to put my pants on. I got dressed the rest of the way and limped weakly into the front room. "We heard the shower running", Beth smiled. "How are you feeling?" I thought about it for a moment, and said, "Like I went through the wringer, a couple of hundred times". Carol stood up and came over to me. "You don't hate me, do you? You DID say you wouldn't let that happen to you." I looked at her dumbfounded. I couldn't believe what was going through my mind. In seconds, the entire night ran through my brain, from the fearful and angry moments, to the incredible sex. I heard myself almost whisper "It was absolutely fucking incredible." Beth stood up and joined Carol. "Next week again, then?" she smiled. I swallowed and again wasn't even quite sure of what I was saying as the words fell from my mouth, "No... way... in... fucking... hell...". They both smiled at me as I started walking to the door. Beth pinched my ass as I walked by her. "Later, lover-boy!" she quipped. Carol ran and blocked the door. Her eyebrows were up and she had a pout on her lips. "Will I see you again?" I looked into her eyes, smiled at her and kissed her gently on the lips. "Yes..." I whispered... I turned and looked around in the apartment, "then looked back at her and raised my own eyebrows... "but certainly not here." I left. I went out a few of times in the next couple of months, even with Carol, but for some "odd" reason didn't get into the sack with anyone. When I finally did, good, plain, one-on-one sex was a great thing. I saw Beth once when I picked up Carol. She just winked at me and wiggled her ass across the hall to her apartment. I never had and believe it or not, don't think I could ever stand another night like that again. It was fantastic, but sometimes I think it almost killed me. "Geeez".