Jenny Performs
Jenny Performs
Thursday was really hard. Jenny had a difficult time concentrating. Reverted to giving students time to write on their creative writing assignment. She was really distracted at the staff meeting. The principle again recited that no level of sexual contact with students was allowed, to which Jenny thought consensual sex.
That night she got a call from Marsha inquiring how she was doing. She seemed really concerned. She invited Jenny to have dinner with them at a fancy restaurant on Friday. “We just want to make sure you alright after your first encounters. No pressure or anything else.” Jenny agreed to meet them at the restaurant at 7.
Friday she was distracted again, and several of her students were gathered in the hall laughing at something on their phones. She heard one of them say, “God look at that! Go honey!” Jenny interrupted, “What are you looking at?” They quickly turned it off. “Ah just part of a football game, Ms. Thompson.” An older student, not one of hers, said “None of your business Bitch! Go fuck yourself!” and two others broke out in laughter. Jenny backed off and retreated to her room.
She arrived at the restaurant on time, wearing a little black dress and some makeup as this was a very posh place. She asked the receptionist for David and Marsha’s table. They were not there yet, so she decided to wait in the lobby. The arrived in about and Marsha gave Jenny a big hug and peck on the cheek. “It is wonderful to see you, darling. How are you doing?” She assured them she was doing fine and they were shown to a table in the back, as David put a rather fatherly arm around her shoulders.
He ordered wine, white for them and red for himself. It turns out they were truly worried about her introduction to the lifestyle. “I know you are brand new to this, and Tabby can be a pretty pushy dominatrix. She thinks everyone should like everything she likes.”
David added, “You do not need to do anything you really do not want to do, but feel free to try anything that is fun or feels good. For example, I am truly hetero. Shows, pictures, or stories of male homosexuality just turns me off. I have colleagues and friends who are gay, but I have no interest In participating or watching. That is just who I am.”
Marsha continued, “I on the other hand am dominantly heterosexual but have numerous bi experiences when the situation felt right. Is there anything so far which has totally turned you off?” She continued to outline some of what she had seen and her responses. The appetizers came and they ordered. Both continued to assure Jenny to indulge in whatever she found excited her, but not to feel required.
After dinner both she and Marsha headed to the powder room. As Jenny was washing her hands Marsha came out of the stall carry a bulbous pink thing just like the one Jenny had. She proceeded to wash it off and use a little hand sanitized. “You have one of these I think,” Marsha commented. Jenny nodded as Marsha lifted one leg up on the sink, popped the device back in, and pulled up her shiny black latex panties over it. As they returned, Jenny was blushing as she saw David looking at his phone and the vibrator gave a louder hello.
As she drove home Jenny realized that they were like her D/s parents, or maybe aunt and uncle. Really concerned for her, but at the same time wanting her to fully experience the life they loved.
Time began to fly by as Thanksgiving approached. The Saturday before Tabby suggested she come by the store. She did as before, and Tabby had some attachment for her breasts. She showed her nipple clamps, soft and very hard one. Harnesses that would squeeze them tight, a latex bra with little hard protrusion inside that would keep her focused on them. She actually gave Jenny several while showing her how common rubber bands could be used to swell her boobs into balloons. “They get very sensitive this way,” Tabby commented as she bounced them and tweaked the now rock-hard nipples. “Oh, you are turning purple,” she laughed. “Too tight I guess.” When she took them off the blood rushed back in and Jenny’s breasts were hypersensitive.
Finally, Tabby took her into the back room to show her something. “Strip,” she ordered which was quick since Jenny was already nude from the waist up. There was a large half cylinder sitting on a very low platform. Tabby attached two dildos to the top of it, one smaller than the other. “Climb aboard,” she chuckled. She helped spread Jenny’s ass cheeks and pussy so they slipped onto the dildos. “On your knees,” she ordered and Jenny was spread wide over the device, impaled on both shafts. Without warning Tabby fastened two straps from the base of the platform around her knees and ankles. “You are not going anywhere now, Sweetcakes!”
With a turn of a dial on a controller the shafts began to vibrate. Then the whole machine began to rock and vibrate. As Jenny pitched forward to catch herself a rubber knob came in hard contact with her clit. She let out a squeal. Tabby played with the knobs up and down until Jenny was shaking and shaking. Finally, she nearly collapsed forward gasping and Tabby turned it off. “Welcome to the Tremor,” Tabby laughed. “Much stronger than the Sybian.”
After Jenny recovered and dressed Tabby gave her a bag with breast things. “No charge,” she said. But if you ever want to try the Tremor again I have on in my apartment.” As Jenny headed forward the door, a black man was coming in and held the door for her. “Ms. Thompson?” He exclaimed. “What you got there?” Shocked, Jenny realized it was the man from her patio, the mechanic. He glanced in the bag laughing. “I see Tabitha has you well taken care of!” Jenny stammered as she hurried past. “If that chassis needs adjusting come see he,” he laughed.
Jenny hurried home, blushing most of the way. Sunday, she saw the man again behind her apartment but hid. The last two days before Thanksgiving flew by, with papers coming in to grade. Two gave her real problems. The assignment was creative writing of a short story. Both were about different scenarios of her being fucked by one or more men, presumably them. She started to flunk them, but then read again. They were very good. In fact, soon her fingers were in her pussy and she was reaching for a vibrator. Finally, she wrote on both “Inappropriate subject material, but excellent writing”, and gave them an A.
Wednesday, she went to visit her parents and it did not go well. Mother wanted to know when she was getting married and having grand babies. Father asked if she was a lesbian, with scorn in his eyes. She assured them she was not, and the right guy had just not come along. She left Friday afternoon for the 5-hour drive back.
She stopped for dinner at a place just outside of town, and got home a little after 9. She rummaged through the mail, changed into a robe and slippers and poured a large glass of wine from the open bottle in the refrigerator. It tasted a little off, probably old. She finished the last of it and took one more glass from the boxed one. Suddenly she felt very sleepy. She swallowed the last of it and made it to the bed. She took of her robe, climbed in and was immediately u*********s.
When she woke up on Saturday the sun was coming in her window which meant it was afternoon. Her head ached like a hangover, “But I did not drink that much,” she thought. As she struggled to get to the bathroom to pee, the rabbit vibrator fell on the floor and she realized her panties were gone. On the toilet she realized both her pussy and anus were sore as if they have been used a little too much as with vibrators and large plugs. “What the hell did I do last night?” she wondered. Several pain killers and coffee and she was feeling better, but both orifices were still sore and somewhat swollen.
Sunday, she finished grading and prepared for the week. She was still a little sore, but figured she must have had a real good time. On Monday there was much tittering in the halls. Several boys were behind the school watching a video on their phones. It was pieced together but started with Jenny u*********s, splayed out on her bed in just her panties. Several hands began to help strip them off and then the camera came in for a close up of her shaved pussy and tight asshole. Fingers spread her vaginal lips and fingers pinched the clitoris. The pink rabbit vibrator was brough to use, and soon fluids were leaking out all around it. The u*********s woman gave out a moan but was still out.
Now one of them pried her mouth open and shoved his cock in. Her body choked although she was still out. Next, he moved down and quickly impaled her dripping snatch. The camera was very careful not show the faces of her attackers. A second worked her mouth while the first fucked her. The second then took his turn in her pussy. Off t0 the side was another person, and it was a girl!!
Finally, they flipped her over and began to finish in her anus. It was tight and they had used no lubricant. Finally, the first was ball deep and started pumping. It was not too long before he shot his load. Then the second took his turn. Although edited together the camera showed a little of the body of the camera person as they moved the focus. It was a girl behind the camera!
Monday evening Jenny got a call from Tabby. “Sweetcakes, there is a special Christmas D/s meeting on Friday. I will be by a little after 6.” “I-I don’t..” Jenny started but was cut off. “Don’t worry about what to wear or anything. We will take care of it on Friday, bye,” and she was gone.
The grading and students kept her busy. She had detention duty one afternoon which was a zoo. She almost forgot about Friday until she got a text from Tabby on Thursday night. Friday, she got a quick bight to eat. Tabby arrived in a flurry at almost 6:30. Jenny was in her sweat clothes as usual after work and a shower. She grabbed Jenny and gave her a long, passionate kiss while grabbing her ass cheeks. “All set, Sweetcakes?” she asked. “Wh-what should I wear? Jenny stammered. “That will be fine, very informal this one.” “D-do I need any toys,” “No” Tabby responded. “Everything will be provided.”
Tabby was on her phone. “We will be downstairs in from of the building in 5 minutes,” and she had Jenny grab her heavy coal against the early winter chill. Downstairs a BMW drove up, not David’s Mercedes. Tabby propelled her into to back seat next to a African American girl. She hugged the front passenger through her window and said have a great show. And they drove off.
Jenny was confused. “Welcome, J,” the woman in the front started. Jenny recognized that these were the two who were MCs at the first show! “Glad you could make it.”
As they drove the other passenger approached her. “Hi. I am Chloe, or at least that is my name here.” “Hi. I am Jenny,” Chloe asked is this your first show?” “I watched one last month,” Jenny replied. The driver added, “Jenny, or J here, is new to the scene. She is still learning.” Chloe nodded. “Well welcome. I am sure you will experience things in this community you never imagined.”
They reached the old school but went around to a back entrance. The woman escorted Jenny inside humidly as it was trying to sleet. Her mate took Chloe. Inside a professional looking man with the universal black mask said, “Welcome J, please sign here,” and he handed her a pen and a signature line. Not knowing what she was doing, Jenny signed. “And here and here,” he continued. “All set guys. Enjoy the show.” And he was gone.
Jenny was practically shoved into a dressing room. “Strip,” the woman ordered in such an authoritative voice Jenny complied, shedding her sweat suit. “Loose the panties and socks too,” the woman ordered as she began to get out some things. She led Jenny into a bathroom. “You had better pee, it will be a couple of hours.” When Jenny was done and wiped herself the woman stated, “We also have to get you cleaned out. Turn around, lean over on the toilet.” Jenny was getting scared, but obeyed. A large nozzle sort of shaped like a butt plug was shoved up her anus. Suddenly she felt the surge of warm water flooding her colon. “This will clean you out and sterilize a bit. Can’t be too careful,” the woman commented as the fluid kept flooding Jenny’s colon. Besides soap the solution also contained a little alcohol and small amount of d**gs which would make Jenny more compliant and lower any inhibitions she might have left. “You need to hold it for 5 minutes,” the woman ordered.
The five minutes seemed like an eternity. It did not sting exactly but was very uncomfortable as if terribly constipated but nothing coming out. Finally, the woman turned her around, pulled out the nozzle and Jenny’s colon exploded into the toilet. She was blushing from ear to ear, and feeling a little faint. She wiped herself and the woman had her lean over the sink and spread her legs. She wiped down Jenny’s bottom and then her pussy and then applied a large amount of perfume to her lower body, breasts and around her neck and ears. A strong, sweet floral scent now flowed all around her.
The woman led her back out into the dressing room and brought out a leather and metal device. She attached two dildos to attachment points and started to work them into Jenny’s holes. When in the metal part continued through her ass cheeks and covering her pubic area and metal bands from the back circled her waist. The front flap fitted over the ends of the bands and were held all together with a rather sizable padlock. A metal screw system on each side tightened it until the straps cut deeply into Jenny’s torso. It was not coming off!
Now the woman produced a shiny black latex top with two large holes for Jenny’s breasts. She pulled the elastic material wide and let it compress around her tits making them protrude even more. It wrapped around to the back and was fastened with a series eyes and chord so it could be tightened like an old-fashioned corset. It extended from her armpits to her waist and when pulled tight made it hard to breath. “You are nearly set for the stage,” the woman commented as she slapped Jenny’s ass.
“But-but I am afraid I will be recognized,” Jenny wailed. “Oh, we can fix that,” the woman said. First, she started putting on a bright red lipstick and eye makeup on Jenny, as well as rouge on her nipples making them even pinker than usual. “Ten minutes to stage time,” a loud voice called. Quickly the woman brough out a latex and leather article. She started with the lower font under Jenny’s chin and stretched it up and over her head and around the sides. She gathered Jenny’s long blonde hair in a pony tail near the upper back of her head, fitted a zipper together at the base, and with difficulty pulled it up until just the blonde ponytail stuck out. “Now you have a tail,” the woman laughed. She adjusted it slightly, stretching out the hole at the mouth so Jenny’s lips protruded a little. She tugged around the eyes until both were fully visible, and around the nose so the small holes were under the nostrils. “Ok, Honey, let’s see you breath,” she commanded. It was a little hard, and breaths were sort of short with the tight elastic around her chest. The woman actually took some small cuticle scissors and cut some material away from the nostril holes. “All right, honey, you are almost ready.” She sat her down and sipped on black shiny boots that came up over the calves. The heels were very high stilettos. “Show time!” a loud voice boomed, and the woman pulled Jenny up to her feet. She struggled a little to walk but just outside the door were a man and a woman, both black, to guide her onto the stage. The man had on only those tight latex shorts she had seen before and the woman had a shiny sleeveless outfit with a thin strap going up her ass cheeks.
As the curtains parted a loud voice boomed “I give you Bambi,” and Jenny was marched out, “and Thumper!” On the other side of the stage the black girl from the car was marched in by a white man and woman. She had on high platform boots that were so high she was practically walking of her toes. She also had a metal chastity device, but unlike Jenny she was naked from the waist up except for a series of straps and wrapped around her breasts and torso.
Jenny was walked, stumbling in the high heels, to below the frame used before but now the Tremor was set up on Its platform in the middle. The female handler was lubing up the attachments. The large one was bigger than the one at the store, and longer and black. The smaller one was thicker than before. The chastity belt was unlocked and worked down off her with the dildos coming out with a plop and a little leakage of fluid from both holes. Jenny was forced down on it and the rods worked into her pussy and colon. Her legs were pulled back and again strapped at the knees and ankles. Cuffs were placed on her wrists and attached to chains from to top front of the frame. When pulled up she was arched forward bringing her clit in firm contact with the unit.
On the other side, the two white handlers had attached Chloe to another frame with cuffs and chains to the top and bottom so she was stretched out in a large vertical X. Both her front and back were completely exposed. As the chastity belt and dildos were removed, she had no protection except for a few straps. A short penis shaped gag was shoved in her mouth, attached with straps around and over her head. The two handlers now laid out a series of whips paddles and canes.
They turned the frame so her back was to the audience and began with floggers, from thighs to back. Her cries were muted by the gag. Her entire back side was now was turning redder, even for her somewhat light brown skin. Now they turned to short whips. These left linear welts, again systematically from thighs to neck. Turning her to face the crowd they prepared her tits for destruction. First, studded paddles, then floggers. Finally, they started with short canes. These left deep welts and occasionally broke the skin. Soon both breasts had a series of red welts from underside to top of each.
On the other side, Jenny’s moans and squeals rose and fell as the black female handler sadistically brought her to the edge of orgasm and then backed down. Now her partner reached around from behind and began to massage Jenny’s ample tits. Now she was shaking and moaning, but then her head snapped back and her mouth opened in a silent scream. She seemed to slump in her bonds, supported only be her arms, her legs spasming. The handler turned down the system for a short time and then started again.
On Chloe’s side the white handlers moved on to her belly with floggers and then with stretched out coat hangers. These simple tools left deep loop-shaped welts with each strike. Soon these covered her torso to just above her pelvic area. Moving down they used floggers followed by canes on her thighs.
Back on Jenny’s side, she was shaking and seizing again, but this time they took over the top. Working her at top speed and squeezing her large globes she exploded. A flood of fluid soaked the machine, running down the sides. Her whole body convulsed, but they backed off only for a minute and brought her back up once, twice and three times, until she passed out and was just hanging there convulsing.
On the other side the final assault was on Chloe’s pussy and ass. Bloggers and canes were used to smash and strike her pelvic area until a series of strikes right into her pussy and a wicked cane strike right on her clitoris. She let out and shriek and she too fainted dead away.
Jenny was very gently taken down from the frame and laid on a small bed. The female handler waived some strong odor under her nose and she coughed, awaking a little. The female handler had put on a long strap-on. Slowly at first she began to fuck the exhausted girl, while her partner gently teased her clit. Soon she was moaning awake again. The man, now naked slid his cock into her upturned mouth and began to rather gently throat fuck her. Soon she was having little orgasms again. Now they changed places and the female pulled of the dildo and buried Jenny’s face in her fleshy pussy. “Lick it, darling,” she ordered.
On the other side Chloe was brought down and laid on a bench. Her ankles were fastened to chains on the frame and pulled high in the air until her hips were just about off the bench. Now the female handler took off the gag and showed the audience a long, soft dildo. Without warning she thrust it down the almost u*********s girl’s throat. She gagged and sputtered trying to clear her throat. Again and again, this was repeated until finally she was trying to scream again. Now the man took his place fucking her throat. The female showed the audience a thick, spiked dildo. Without warning she shoved it deep in the black girl’s pussy. An anguished scream came from her throat. This was quickly muffled by the white man’s shoving his large cock down her throat. Now they continued fucking both ends.
Jenny was receiving far gentler treatment and was more enthusiastically licking the woman’s thick plump labia and sucking on her rather large and long clit. Finally, the man moved his now slimy cock to Jenny’s anus. He slowly pushed it forward, rather gently working it in. The woman leaned forward and started teasing Jenny’s pussy and clit with a vibrator. Again, she was gowning and crying like a wounded fawn. T long last, the woman’s pussy exploded, flooding Jenny’s face, while the man’s cock shot his huge load deep in her colon. Her own pussy exploded with a stream of fluid arching out and hitting the man’s stomach. How they slowly pulled back and stood beside the nearly u*********s and shaking girl.
On the other side the mam left Chloe’s throat and proceeded to her ass. He slipped a spiked sleeve on his cock as the woman covered Chloe’s face in her pussy, covering her nose and mouth. The man now placed the tip of his spiked cock at the entrance of Chloe’s anus and slammed forward. Her screams seeped out around the smothering pussy. In three shots the spiked cock was buried ball deep in her colon, and with few more shoves he shot his load deep inside. At the same time the woman released a huge stream of vaginal fluid all over Chloe and down her throat making her sputter and cough before passing out.
The handlers stood back and took a bough as four medical personnel came out and began to minister to the two u*********s girls.
“There you have it ladies and gentleman, announced the Master of Ceremonies, your Christmas show “Contrasts.” There was loud applause followed by a standing ovation. As it quieted the female MC announced there will be wine and refreshments in the lobby, and “as always, our members are invited back stage to meet and talk with the performers, but in this case you need to give us 30 minutes or so to treat them.”
As the curtains closed and as the crowd filed out the EMT and RN’s treated the two tortured girls. Back stage Jenny was seated in a recliner chair and the bondage hood stripped off. Her face was red and covered n sweat. The attendants gently washed her off. They also took off the stiletto boots. They unlaced the top and pulled if off her swollen tits, and wiped her down with a fragrant oil. They also gave her a stiff drink and some mild stimulants.
Chloe needed more attention. Once the straps and boots were off two nurses starting treating her various welts, some of them had bled. They also washed out her vagina and colon with a soothing, antiseptic oil. After 30 minutes and some strong pain killers and stimulant she was ready to meet her fans.
About 20 people came back stage, about 5 couples and 10 singles, both men and women. They chatted with the performers, especially Chloe and Jenny. P and his wife brought them some snacks and wine from the front. It was after 11 by the time the last couple left. The girls were taken to the back and shared a large walk-in shower. The embarrassed and hugged each other. “Poor Chloe, how come you got such harsh treatment?” Jenny asked kissing and holding her. Chloe laughed, “the theme “Contrasts”, pleasure and pain, black on white, white on black, silenced and screaming, etc..”
The hosts helped dry them off and the woman helped dress Jenny back in her sweat suit. Soon they were both riding in the back of the same BMW. They hugged and kissed each other as two survivors they were now bound with a common experience. They dropped Chloe off and then got Jenny home around midnight. The woman took her into her apartment and hugged and kissed her passionately. “You were wonderful, darling. You would have a future on stage.” She handed Jenny a n envelope that contained several hundred dollars. She left and Jenny thought never again, but then she remembered the tremendous and continuous orgasms and looked at the money. She took a bunch of pain killers and fell sound asleep until well after noon.
Thursday was really hard. Jenny had a difficult time concentrating. Reverted to giving students time to write on their creative writing assignment. She was really distracted at the staff meeting. The principle again recited that no level of sexual contact with students was allowed, to which Jenny thought consensual sex.
That night she got a call from Marsha inquiring how she was doing. She seemed really concerned. She invited Jenny to have dinner with them at a fancy restaurant on Friday. “We just want to make sure you alright after your first encounters. No pressure or anything else.” Jenny agreed to meet them at the restaurant at 7.
Friday she was distracted again, and several of her students were gathered in the hall laughing at something on their phones. She heard one of them say, “God look at that! Go honey!” Jenny interrupted, “What are you looking at?” They quickly turned it off. “Ah just part of a football game, Ms. Thompson.” An older student, not one of hers, said “None of your business Bitch! Go fuck yourself!” and two others broke out in laughter. Jenny backed off and retreated to her room.
She arrived at the restaurant on time, wearing a little black dress and some makeup as this was a very posh place. She asked the receptionist for David and Marsha’s table. They were not there yet, so she decided to wait in the lobby. The arrived in about and Marsha gave Jenny a big hug and peck on the cheek. “It is wonderful to see you, darling. How are you doing?” She assured them she was doing fine and they were shown to a table in the back, as David put a rather fatherly arm around her shoulders.
He ordered wine, white for them and red for himself. It turns out they were truly worried about her introduction to the lifestyle. “I know you are brand new to this, and Tabby can be a pretty pushy dominatrix. She thinks everyone should like everything she likes.”
David added, “You do not need to do anything you really do not want to do, but feel free to try anything that is fun or feels good. For example, I am truly hetero. Shows, pictures, or stories of male homosexuality just turns me off. I have colleagues and friends who are gay, but I have no interest In participating or watching. That is just who I am.”
Marsha continued, “I on the other hand am dominantly heterosexual but have numerous bi experiences when the situation felt right. Is there anything so far which has totally turned you off?” She continued to outline some of what she had seen and her responses. The appetizers came and they ordered. Both continued to assure Jenny to indulge in whatever she found excited her, but not to feel required.
After dinner both she and Marsha headed to the powder room. As Jenny was washing her hands Marsha came out of the stall carry a bulbous pink thing just like the one Jenny had. She proceeded to wash it off and use a little hand sanitized. “You have one of these I think,” Marsha commented. Jenny nodded as Marsha lifted one leg up on the sink, popped the device back in, and pulled up her shiny black latex panties over it. As they returned, Jenny was blushing as she saw David looking at his phone and the vibrator gave a louder hello.
As she drove home Jenny realized that they were like her D/s parents, or maybe aunt and uncle. Really concerned for her, but at the same time wanting her to fully experience the life they loved.
Time began to fly by as Thanksgiving approached. The Saturday before Tabby suggested she come by the store. She did as before, and Tabby had some attachment for her breasts. She showed her nipple clamps, soft and very hard one. Harnesses that would squeeze them tight, a latex bra with little hard protrusion inside that would keep her focused on them. She actually gave Jenny several while showing her how common rubber bands could be used to swell her boobs into balloons. “They get very sensitive this way,” Tabby commented as she bounced them and tweaked the now rock-hard nipples. “Oh, you are turning purple,” she laughed. “Too tight I guess.” When she took them off the blood rushed back in and Jenny’s breasts were hypersensitive.
Finally, Tabby took her into the back room to show her something. “Strip,” she ordered which was quick since Jenny was already nude from the waist up. There was a large half cylinder sitting on a very low platform. Tabby attached two dildos to the top of it, one smaller than the other. “Climb aboard,” she chuckled. She helped spread Jenny’s ass cheeks and pussy so they slipped onto the dildos. “On your knees,” she ordered and Jenny was spread wide over the device, impaled on both shafts. Without warning Tabby fastened two straps from the base of the platform around her knees and ankles. “You are not going anywhere now, Sweetcakes!”
With a turn of a dial on a controller the shafts began to vibrate. Then the whole machine began to rock and vibrate. As Jenny pitched forward to catch herself a rubber knob came in hard contact with her clit. She let out a squeal. Tabby played with the knobs up and down until Jenny was shaking and shaking. Finally, she nearly collapsed forward gasping and Tabby turned it off. “Welcome to the Tremor,” Tabby laughed. “Much stronger than the Sybian.”
After Jenny recovered and dressed Tabby gave her a bag with breast things. “No charge,” she said. But if you ever want to try the Tremor again I have on in my apartment.” As Jenny headed forward the door, a black man was coming in and held the door for her. “Ms. Thompson?” He exclaimed. “What you got there?” Shocked, Jenny realized it was the man from her patio, the mechanic. He glanced in the bag laughing. “I see Tabitha has you well taken care of!” Jenny stammered as she hurried past. “If that chassis needs adjusting come see he,” he laughed.
Jenny hurried home, blushing most of the way. Sunday, she saw the man again behind her apartment but hid. The last two days before Thanksgiving flew by, with papers coming in to grade. Two gave her real problems. The assignment was creative writing of a short story. Both were about different scenarios of her being fucked by one or more men, presumably them. She started to flunk them, but then read again. They were very good. In fact, soon her fingers were in her pussy and she was reaching for a vibrator. Finally, she wrote on both “Inappropriate subject material, but excellent writing”, and gave them an A.
Wednesday, she went to visit her parents and it did not go well. Mother wanted to know when she was getting married and having grand babies. Father asked if she was a lesbian, with scorn in his eyes. She assured them she was not, and the right guy had just not come along. She left Friday afternoon for the 5-hour drive back.
She stopped for dinner at a place just outside of town, and got home a little after 9. She rummaged through the mail, changed into a robe and slippers and poured a large glass of wine from the open bottle in the refrigerator. It tasted a little off, probably old. She finished the last of it and took one more glass from the boxed one. Suddenly she felt very sleepy. She swallowed the last of it and made it to the bed. She took of her robe, climbed in and was immediately u*********s.
When she woke up on Saturday the sun was coming in her window which meant it was afternoon. Her head ached like a hangover, “But I did not drink that much,” she thought. As she struggled to get to the bathroom to pee, the rabbit vibrator fell on the floor and she realized her panties were gone. On the toilet she realized both her pussy and anus were sore as if they have been used a little too much as with vibrators and large plugs. “What the hell did I do last night?” she wondered. Several pain killers and coffee and she was feeling better, but both orifices were still sore and somewhat swollen.
Sunday, she finished grading and prepared for the week. She was still a little sore, but figured she must have had a real good time. On Monday there was much tittering in the halls. Several boys were behind the school watching a video on their phones. It was pieced together but started with Jenny u*********s, splayed out on her bed in just her panties. Several hands began to help strip them off and then the camera came in for a close up of her shaved pussy and tight asshole. Fingers spread her vaginal lips and fingers pinched the clitoris. The pink rabbit vibrator was brough to use, and soon fluids were leaking out all around it. The u*********s woman gave out a moan but was still out.
Now one of them pried her mouth open and shoved his cock in. Her body choked although she was still out. Next, he moved down and quickly impaled her dripping snatch. The camera was very careful not show the faces of her attackers. A second worked her mouth while the first fucked her. The second then took his turn in her pussy. Off t0 the side was another person, and it was a girl!!
Finally, they flipped her over and began to finish in her anus. It was tight and they had used no lubricant. Finally, the first was ball deep and started pumping. It was not too long before he shot his load. Then the second took his turn. Although edited together the camera showed a little of the body of the camera person as they moved the focus. It was a girl behind the camera!
Monday evening Jenny got a call from Tabby. “Sweetcakes, there is a special Christmas D/s meeting on Friday. I will be by a little after 6.” “I-I don’t..” Jenny started but was cut off. “Don’t worry about what to wear or anything. We will take care of it on Friday, bye,” and she was gone.
The grading and students kept her busy. She had detention duty one afternoon which was a zoo. She almost forgot about Friday until she got a text from Tabby on Thursday night. Friday, she got a quick bight to eat. Tabby arrived in a flurry at almost 6:30. Jenny was in her sweat clothes as usual after work and a shower. She grabbed Jenny and gave her a long, passionate kiss while grabbing her ass cheeks. “All set, Sweetcakes?” she asked. “Wh-what should I wear? Jenny stammered. “That will be fine, very informal this one.” “D-do I need any toys,” “No” Tabby responded. “Everything will be provided.”
Tabby was on her phone. “We will be downstairs in from of the building in 5 minutes,” and she had Jenny grab her heavy coal against the early winter chill. Downstairs a BMW drove up, not David’s Mercedes. Tabby propelled her into to back seat next to a African American girl. She hugged the front passenger through her window and said have a great show. And they drove off.
Jenny was confused. “Welcome, J,” the woman in the front started. Jenny recognized that these were the two who were MCs at the first show! “Glad you could make it.”
As they drove the other passenger approached her. “Hi. I am Chloe, or at least that is my name here.” “Hi. I am Jenny,” Chloe asked is this your first show?” “I watched one last month,” Jenny replied. The driver added, “Jenny, or J here, is new to the scene. She is still learning.” Chloe nodded. “Well welcome. I am sure you will experience things in this community you never imagined.”
They reached the old school but went around to a back entrance. The woman escorted Jenny inside humidly as it was trying to sleet. Her mate took Chloe. Inside a professional looking man with the universal black mask said, “Welcome J, please sign here,” and he handed her a pen and a signature line. Not knowing what she was doing, Jenny signed. “And here and here,” he continued. “All set guys. Enjoy the show.” And he was gone.
Jenny was practically shoved into a dressing room. “Strip,” the woman ordered in such an authoritative voice Jenny complied, shedding her sweat suit. “Loose the panties and socks too,” the woman ordered as she began to get out some things. She led Jenny into a bathroom. “You had better pee, it will be a couple of hours.” When Jenny was done and wiped herself the woman stated, “We also have to get you cleaned out. Turn around, lean over on the toilet.” Jenny was getting scared, but obeyed. A large nozzle sort of shaped like a butt plug was shoved up her anus. Suddenly she felt the surge of warm water flooding her colon. “This will clean you out and sterilize a bit. Can’t be too careful,” the woman commented as the fluid kept flooding Jenny’s colon. Besides soap the solution also contained a little alcohol and small amount of d**gs which would make Jenny more compliant and lower any inhibitions she might have left. “You need to hold it for 5 minutes,” the woman ordered.
The five minutes seemed like an eternity. It did not sting exactly but was very uncomfortable as if terribly constipated but nothing coming out. Finally, the woman turned her around, pulled out the nozzle and Jenny’s colon exploded into the toilet. She was blushing from ear to ear, and feeling a little faint. She wiped herself and the woman had her lean over the sink and spread her legs. She wiped down Jenny’s bottom and then her pussy and then applied a large amount of perfume to her lower body, breasts and around her neck and ears. A strong, sweet floral scent now flowed all around her.
The woman led her back out into the dressing room and brought out a leather and metal device. She attached two dildos to attachment points and started to work them into Jenny’s holes. When in the metal part continued through her ass cheeks and covering her pubic area and metal bands from the back circled her waist. The front flap fitted over the ends of the bands and were held all together with a rather sizable padlock. A metal screw system on each side tightened it until the straps cut deeply into Jenny’s torso. It was not coming off!
Now the woman produced a shiny black latex top with two large holes for Jenny’s breasts. She pulled the elastic material wide and let it compress around her tits making them protrude even more. It wrapped around to the back and was fastened with a series eyes and chord so it could be tightened like an old-fashioned corset. It extended from her armpits to her waist and when pulled tight made it hard to breath. “You are nearly set for the stage,” the woman commented as she slapped Jenny’s ass.
“But-but I am afraid I will be recognized,” Jenny wailed. “Oh, we can fix that,” the woman said. First, she started putting on a bright red lipstick and eye makeup on Jenny, as well as rouge on her nipples making them even pinker than usual. “Ten minutes to stage time,” a loud voice called. Quickly the woman brough out a latex and leather article. She started with the lower font under Jenny’s chin and stretched it up and over her head and around the sides. She gathered Jenny’s long blonde hair in a pony tail near the upper back of her head, fitted a zipper together at the base, and with difficulty pulled it up until just the blonde ponytail stuck out. “Now you have a tail,” the woman laughed. She adjusted it slightly, stretching out the hole at the mouth so Jenny’s lips protruded a little. She tugged around the eyes until both were fully visible, and around the nose so the small holes were under the nostrils. “Ok, Honey, let’s see you breath,” she commanded. It was a little hard, and breaths were sort of short with the tight elastic around her chest. The woman actually took some small cuticle scissors and cut some material away from the nostril holes. “All right, honey, you are almost ready.” She sat her down and sipped on black shiny boots that came up over the calves. The heels were very high stilettos. “Show time!” a loud voice boomed, and the woman pulled Jenny up to her feet. She struggled a little to walk but just outside the door were a man and a woman, both black, to guide her onto the stage. The man had on only those tight latex shorts she had seen before and the woman had a shiny sleeveless outfit with a thin strap going up her ass cheeks.
As the curtains parted a loud voice boomed “I give you Bambi,” and Jenny was marched out, “and Thumper!” On the other side of the stage the black girl from the car was marched in by a white man and woman. She had on high platform boots that were so high she was practically walking of her toes. She also had a metal chastity device, but unlike Jenny she was naked from the waist up except for a series of straps and wrapped around her breasts and torso.
Jenny was walked, stumbling in the high heels, to below the frame used before but now the Tremor was set up on Its platform in the middle. The female handler was lubing up the attachments. The large one was bigger than the one at the store, and longer and black. The smaller one was thicker than before. The chastity belt was unlocked and worked down off her with the dildos coming out with a plop and a little leakage of fluid from both holes. Jenny was forced down on it and the rods worked into her pussy and colon. Her legs were pulled back and again strapped at the knees and ankles. Cuffs were placed on her wrists and attached to chains from to top front of the frame. When pulled up she was arched forward bringing her clit in firm contact with the unit.
On the other side, the two white handlers had attached Chloe to another frame with cuffs and chains to the top and bottom so she was stretched out in a large vertical X. Both her front and back were completely exposed. As the chastity belt and dildos were removed, she had no protection except for a few straps. A short penis shaped gag was shoved in her mouth, attached with straps around and over her head. The two handlers now laid out a series of whips paddles and canes.
They turned the frame so her back was to the audience and began with floggers, from thighs to back. Her cries were muted by the gag. Her entire back side was now was turning redder, even for her somewhat light brown skin. Now they turned to short whips. These left linear welts, again systematically from thighs to neck. Turning her to face the crowd they prepared her tits for destruction. First, studded paddles, then floggers. Finally, they started with short canes. These left deep welts and occasionally broke the skin. Soon both breasts had a series of red welts from underside to top of each.
On the other side, Jenny’s moans and squeals rose and fell as the black female handler sadistically brought her to the edge of orgasm and then backed down. Now her partner reached around from behind and began to massage Jenny’s ample tits. Now she was shaking and moaning, but then her head snapped back and her mouth opened in a silent scream. She seemed to slump in her bonds, supported only be her arms, her legs spasming. The handler turned down the system for a short time and then started again.
On Chloe’s side the white handlers moved on to her belly with floggers and then with stretched out coat hangers. These simple tools left deep loop-shaped welts with each strike. Soon these covered her torso to just above her pelvic area. Moving down they used floggers followed by canes on her thighs.
Back on Jenny’s side, she was shaking and seizing again, but this time they took over the top. Working her at top speed and squeezing her large globes she exploded. A flood of fluid soaked the machine, running down the sides. Her whole body convulsed, but they backed off only for a minute and brought her back up once, twice and three times, until she passed out and was just hanging there convulsing.
On the other side the final assault was on Chloe’s pussy and ass. Bloggers and canes were used to smash and strike her pelvic area until a series of strikes right into her pussy and a wicked cane strike right on her clitoris. She let out and shriek and she too fainted dead away.
Jenny was very gently taken down from the frame and laid on a small bed. The female handler waived some strong odor under her nose and she coughed, awaking a little. The female handler had put on a long strap-on. Slowly at first she began to fuck the exhausted girl, while her partner gently teased her clit. Soon she was moaning awake again. The man, now naked slid his cock into her upturned mouth and began to rather gently throat fuck her. Soon she was having little orgasms again. Now they changed places and the female pulled of the dildo and buried Jenny’s face in her fleshy pussy. “Lick it, darling,” she ordered.
On the other side Chloe was brought down and laid on a bench. Her ankles were fastened to chains on the frame and pulled high in the air until her hips were just about off the bench. Now the female handler took off the gag and showed the audience a long, soft dildo. Without warning she thrust it down the almost u*********s girl’s throat. She gagged and sputtered trying to clear her throat. Again and again, this was repeated until finally she was trying to scream again. Now the man took his place fucking her throat. The female showed the audience a thick, spiked dildo. Without warning she shoved it deep in the black girl’s pussy. An anguished scream came from her throat. This was quickly muffled by the white man’s shoving his large cock down her throat. Now they continued fucking both ends.
Jenny was receiving far gentler treatment and was more enthusiastically licking the woman’s thick plump labia and sucking on her rather large and long clit. Finally, the man moved his now slimy cock to Jenny’s anus. He slowly pushed it forward, rather gently working it in. The woman leaned forward and started teasing Jenny’s pussy and clit with a vibrator. Again, she was gowning and crying like a wounded fawn. T long last, the woman’s pussy exploded, flooding Jenny’s face, while the man’s cock shot his huge load deep in her colon. Her own pussy exploded with a stream of fluid arching out and hitting the man’s stomach. How they slowly pulled back and stood beside the nearly u*********s and shaking girl.
On the other side the mam left Chloe’s throat and proceeded to her ass. He slipped a spiked sleeve on his cock as the woman covered Chloe’s face in her pussy, covering her nose and mouth. The man now placed the tip of his spiked cock at the entrance of Chloe’s anus and slammed forward. Her screams seeped out around the smothering pussy. In three shots the spiked cock was buried ball deep in her colon, and with few more shoves he shot his load deep inside. At the same time the woman released a huge stream of vaginal fluid all over Chloe and down her throat making her sputter and cough before passing out.
The handlers stood back and took a bough as four medical personnel came out and began to minister to the two u*********s girls.
“There you have it ladies and gentleman, announced the Master of Ceremonies, your Christmas show “Contrasts.” There was loud applause followed by a standing ovation. As it quieted the female MC announced there will be wine and refreshments in the lobby, and “as always, our members are invited back stage to meet and talk with the performers, but in this case you need to give us 30 minutes or so to treat them.”
As the curtains closed and as the crowd filed out the EMT and RN’s treated the two tortured girls. Back stage Jenny was seated in a recliner chair and the bondage hood stripped off. Her face was red and covered n sweat. The attendants gently washed her off. They also took off the stiletto boots. They unlaced the top and pulled if off her swollen tits, and wiped her down with a fragrant oil. They also gave her a stiff drink and some mild stimulants.
Chloe needed more attention. Once the straps and boots were off two nurses starting treating her various welts, some of them had bled. They also washed out her vagina and colon with a soothing, antiseptic oil. After 30 minutes and some strong pain killers and stimulant she was ready to meet her fans.
About 20 people came back stage, about 5 couples and 10 singles, both men and women. They chatted with the performers, especially Chloe and Jenny. P and his wife brought them some snacks and wine from the front. It was after 11 by the time the last couple left. The girls were taken to the back and shared a large walk-in shower. The embarrassed and hugged each other. “Poor Chloe, how come you got such harsh treatment?” Jenny asked kissing and holding her. Chloe laughed, “the theme “Contrasts”, pleasure and pain, black on white, white on black, silenced and screaming, etc..”
The hosts helped dry them off and the woman helped dress Jenny back in her sweat suit. Soon they were both riding in the back of the same BMW. They hugged and kissed each other as two survivors they were now bound with a common experience. They dropped Chloe off and then got Jenny home around midnight. The woman took her into her apartment and hugged and kissed her passionately. “You were wonderful, darling. You would have a future on stage.” She handed Jenny a n envelope that contained several hundred dollars. She left and Jenny thought never again, but then she remembered the tremendous and continuous orgasms and looked at the money. She took a bunch of pain killers and fell sound asleep until well after noon.
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