by Megan West
“Good?” Katy asked Vivian.
Vivian nodded, “Just make sure you don’t forget here…” Vivian slid her four fingers between Katy’s thighs, her fingertips stroking her neatly shaved pussy.
“AH!” Katy jumped, she hadn’t been expecting her touch. Betty felt an involuntary twinge of jealousy.
“You too…” Vivian turned to Betty, sliding her hand from between Katy’s thighs and repeating the process with Betty. Betty took a sharp breath in as Vivian’s slender fingers crooked upwards, her fingertips dipping gently inside Betty’s wetness.
“Mmm, perhaps you don’t need that after all!” Vivian winked, turned around, and with her fingers now hooked inside Betty’s pussy, she led the girls back to the room with the cages.
Betty could feel the tug on her pussy. There was pain, but that pain was accompanied by a pleasure that she couldn’t describe. A pleasure that she had never felt before and with each step it only increased.
Chapter 4
The large empty room with the ceiling cages now had what looked like large movie props scattered around. Had Betty not been so distracted by Vivian’s demanding fingers, she might have wondered where they had come from.
“We will go here…” Vivian led Betty to a large wooden table. Underneath the tabletop was a solid base, a series of gears, and a large wheel. The tabletop itself had four black metal cuffs, two at each end. Betty had seen something like this before.
“What will…” Betty turned to look for Katy, but she was nowhere to be seen, “oh…”
“Hop up!” Vivian slid her fingers from Betty’s wet pussy and patted the top of the table. “I’ve got a nice surprise for you!” Betty did as she was told. Just as Vivian had secured Betty’s left wrist in one of the medieval cuffs, Danny came to the side of the table.
“Oooohhhh you got one of the new girls!” He grinned devilishly.
“You didn’t think I was going to let them both escape, did you?” Vivian walked around the table and secured Betty’s other wrist. “Why don’t you help me with her ankles?”
Danny dropped his head in deference and walked to the end of the table to secure her ankles. Betty felt an electrical sensation pass over her body as he took her ankle in his hand and shackled her. She had never even been handcuffed before and this was taking handcuffing to the extreme.
“Mmmm…” Danny hummed as his eyes passed over Betty’s tight toned body, pausing on her smooth pussy.
“Did I say that you could look at her pussy?” Vivian snapped sternly. Danny’s eyes shot down to the floor and he shook his head. “You will look at her pussy when I say you can.” She added. Danny nodded silently.
“I don’t mind…” Betty found herself speaking without thinking about what she was saying. She didn’t mind, but she’d never usually say something so inviting to a complete stranger.
“You might not, but we have rules.” Vivian brushed her fingertips over Betty’s lips. “You see Danny has to do everything I tell him to do.” She leaned down, her lips beside Betty’s ear, “and I can tell him to do absolutely anything…” Betty’s body clenched at the feel of her breath beside her ear. “Would you like me to show you?”
Before she could answer, she was distracted by one of the cages swinging above. Her eyes locked at the men inside of it. He stared down at her, just his face pressed against the bars. The world seemed to fall away momentarily as Betty watched him, his full lips parted ever so slightly as he watched her. His eyes took in every inch of her naked body as she laid spread out and anchored to the tabletop. Betty saw his hand slip away from the bars of the cage. Moments later he stepped forward, his hand firmly gripping his cock as he slipped the tip through the bars of his cage. Her breath instantly caught in her throat.
Vivian followed Betty’s gaze upward to the cage and she laughed. “Mmm…you’ve never seen it rain like it rains here…” With that, she came around to the side of the table and quite gracefully lifted herself up. Within seconds, Vivian had one knee on either side of her. Betty, no longer able to watch the man above her, was faced with a thick bush of glistening pubic hair.
“May I watch?” Danny asked meekly.
“No!” Vivian snapped and leaned back until her pussy was firmly pressed against Betty’s lips.
“Mmm!” Betty moaned, half in pleasure and half from the fact that she could hardly breathe with Vivian’s pussy on her mouth and her nose pressed up against her ass.
“But you may touch your cock…” Vivian said, her eyes now fixated on Danny as she rubbed her wet pussy up and down against Betty’s lips.
Betty had never tasted another woman before, in fact, she had only ever been eaten out twice in her life. With no idea what she was doing, she parted her lips, pressing her tongue upwards. The sweet juices of Vivian dripped over her tongue. It was unlike anything she had ever tasted. It made her crave more. Sticking out her tongue now, Betty felt for the small button that she knew brought her such pleasure.
“Up!” Vivian shouted.
Betty couldn’t see anything from her vantage point, but she felt a shift on the table as Danny did as he was told. “Mmm!” She moaned as she slid her tongue from that pink button down the length of Vivian’s honey soaked pussy. Dipping her tongue in and out of Vivian’s tight hole, Betty ached for someone, anyone to touch her. Her whole body tightened, her pussy was dripping and her nipples had never been more hard.
“You’re going to cum for me, Danny,” Vivian commanded. Danny knelt at the base of the table between Betty’s feet. “You’re going to cum here…”
Betty felt Vivian’s fingers touch her pussy, spreading her lips apart. She knew that she must be glistening as much as she was aching to cum.
“Here?” Danny asked. Then seconds later, Betty felt a thick finger touch her gently, pressing against her opening.
“Mmmm…here…” Vivian grabbed Danny’s hand and pushed his finger deeper into Betty.
Betty felt her body tense, she was ready to cum already, with just the touch of his finger. She lapped hungrily at Vivian who was now riding her tongue rhythmically.
“Here?” Danny asked again, this time burying his finger knuckle deep inside Betty’s tight slit.
“Ah!” She groaned, her hips lifting off the table in response to the depth of his touch.
Danny moved his finger in a beckoning motion and within seconds Betty’s dripping passageway was gripping his finger tightly.
“You made her cum!” Vivian said excitedly. “Look at that tight snatch sucking your thick finger…I bet you wish that was your cock, don’t you?”
“AH!” This time it was Danny who gasped. In the throes of her orgasm, Betty was in a world of her own, every muscle of her body tensing and releasing, but the sound of Danny gasping caught her attention.
“Do you like it when I slap your cock?” Vivian asked, her voice stern and teasing.
“Yes!” Danny gasped, his finger slid from Betty’s pussy with a loud sucking noise. Betty fell back down to the table, her body still hungry for more.
“Do you want to play, Danny?” Vivian asked. But before he could answer, Vivian was lifting herself off Betty’s face, ready to play another game with her naked toys.
Chapter 5
Betty’s heart was thumping and her face was wet. Vivian’s sweet nectar coated her chin, her lips, and her tongue. Betty ran her tongue over her lips, lapping up as much of that sweet juice as she could. As she did, she watched Vivian, who was now standing back beside the table, a long thin black stick in her hand.
“You want to fuck her?” Vivian asked, tapping the stick firmly against Danny’s thick swollen cock. As the stick hit, Danny gasped and then nodded obediently. “What makes you think that your little cock would be enough to make her cum?” Vivian teased, pulling the stick back again and bringing it down harder this time.
“AH!” Danny gasped. His cock bounced hard. Betty watched as a single red line started to form on the length of his shaft.
“Hmm? What makes
you think that THIS is enough to make any woman cum?” Vivian brought the stick down again with a loud thwap! Danny flinched and Betty couldn’t stop herself from gasping. “Come forward,” Vivian commanded, gesturing for Danny to move forward. He did as he was told.
“Now…” Vivian came closer, her fingers making quick work of the cuff around Betty’s left wrist. When free, she wrapped her fingers around Betty’s wrist and pulled her arm upward. A few moments of arranging her toys and Vivian was grinning at the sight of Betty clasping Danny’s thick cock in her fingers.
“Mmm,” Danny dared to close his eyes momentarily, enjoying the touch of another woman, but the pleasure only lasted briefly.
“Pull it, Betty,” Vivian commanded. Betty hesitated. “Betty!” Vivian raised her stick, this time using it to threaten her. Gripping her fingers firmly around Danny’s cock, Betty did as she was told. She could feel the pulsing of his cock under her grip. “Pull harder, Betty…” Vivian’s eyes lit up as she saw the discomfort on Danny’s face. Betty tugged his cock firmly. “Harder, Betty. It’s not going to come off…” Vivian lifted her stick and brought it down at the very base of Danny’s stretched cock.
“AH!” Danny gasped and as he did, Vivian lifted her stick and brought it down again. Soon the slap of the stick against his cock became a rhythm and with each slap, Betty felt his cock swelling fatter and fatter.
“Pull harder, Betty. REALLY make it hurt!” Vivian commanded.
Betty obeyed, her eyes now locked on the cock in her hand. The very tip glistened and she saw how Danny’s body tensed.
“I bet you want to fuck her don’t you, you dirty boy?” Vivian said to Danny in a hiss.
“Yes please.” He begged as his cock twitched and pulsed in Betty’s palm.
“What do you think? Do you want him to fuck you?” Vivian asked as she looked at Betty with a sly smile.
“I do!” Betty panted. She imagined what his swollen cock would feel like slipping into her.
“Very well, but no coming inside of her!” Vivian snapped as she cracked the whip on Danny’s ass to get him going. In a flash he crawled up onto the table and nestled himself between Betty’s thighs. She tried so spread her legs wider open for him, but it was difficult being strapped to the table by her ankles. The instant the swollen head of his cock pressed into her wet opening she clutched at the edge of the table. She sank her teeth into her lower lip and her legs gave a jolt as he inched a little further inside.
“That’s a good boy.” Vivian giggled. “Now get going, we don’t have all night.” She smacked Danny’s ass again, spurring him forward into Betty with one forceful plunge of his hips. All the air leapt out of her as he sank the full length of his cock into her. Her eyes clenched shut as her pussy enveloped around him.
She could hear her slit sucking at him and she could see the look on his face as Vivian egged him on with rhythmic slaps on his ass. He pulled back and then quickly drove his cock into her pussy again, his balls slapping against her naked skin. She had never felt such an incredible feeling of relief and pure ecstasy and wanted more than anything to scream and beg.
“Don’t be shy girl. Let it out I know you want to.” Vivian said as she delicately brushed the back of her fingers along Betty’s face.
"Fuck!" She yelped out. The familiar feeling of another orgasm was already bubbling up inside of her.
“She’s close my dear.” Vivian laughed as she gave Danny another pat on his behind. “Don’t stop until she comes and don’t you dare come with her.”
Danny picked up his pace now, pummeling into her with heavy thrusts of his hips. He started to fuck her faster, almost daring her to cum. Betty felt her body clench as her pussy clamped hard around his cock. Hot tingles trickled down her legs, curling her toes as a silent scream knotted in her throat. Her back arched off the table, jutting her tits in the air.
“That’s it. Let it all out.” Vivian coaxed her as she lightly pinched one of Betty’s nipples. As soon as the waves of pleasure started to disappear, she fell back down onto the table in a panting mess.
Vivian snapped her fingers at Danny. “Off!” He quickly followed her orders, pulling out of Betty and getting off the table altogether. “I’m impressed, your little cock was enough to make her cum. Good boy.” Vivian laughed as she gave Danny’s dick another slap. “I can tell that you’re so close to coming aren’t you?” Vivian giggled before smacking him again with the stick. Betty watched as a bright red line started to form on the edge of his shaft.
Vivian grabbed ahold of his cock and tugged him closer to Betty, treating his dick as if it were a dog leash. “I bet just one more smack of this stick you love so much and you’ll come all over won’t you?” She teased as she slowly twisted her fist around the head of his shaft. Betty watched in amusement as he nodded and gulped in anticipation. “You jerk him.” Vivian ordered as she grabbed ahold of Betty’s hand and wrapped it around his cock.
Vivian raised her stick one more time, only this time as she brought it down with a loud crack, Betty felt a wetness splatter on her naked skin.
“FUCK!” Danny couldn’t keep quiet.
Vivian raised her stick again, bringing it down with force and with each time she slapped, Betty was graced with another splat of his hot cum on her body. Betty’s hand automatically started to stroke him, milking him of every drop he had. Her eyes fixated on his face, his features frozen in ecstasy. Then, just as the final drop of cum left the tip of his cock, Betty felt another wet splat on her bare stomach.
“Make it rain boys!” Vivian shouted with a laugh.
Betty lifted her eyes upward to the man in the cage above her. Now his face too was frozen in ecstasy as he drained every drop of his cum, letting it fall in thick drops.
“Oh my God!” Betty gasped. She had never imagined anything like this before, but just the sight of a man’s orgasm raining down on her and Danny’s welted throbbing cock made her body tighten again. Her mouth opened wide as she felt an orgasm creeping in on her without touch. Her forehead furrowed as she gasped, her pelvis rising. Her eyes locked on the man in the cage, a thick gob of his cum landing directly in her mouth. Instinctively she swallowed, the hard and fast shuddering rhythms now rocking her body as she became the center of attention. Her toes curled under and her breath came in short sharp gasps.
“Mmm, just like that, beautiful girl…” Vivian smiled, pleased with the initiation of her newest pet to the Underground. “Give it all up!” Vivian then leaned over Betty, her warm tongue lapping every sticky patch of cum from her soft skin. “Mmm,” she hummed as the salty tang hit her tongue.
“Mmm,” Betty joined her with a satisfied hum, her spent naked body finally resting breathlessly on the tabletop. She had never felt so much stimulation before and she was certain she would never feel it again…at least not until her next visit to the Underground.
Betty and Katy left the club red-faced. Each of them walked with a slightly uncomfortable gait, the type of gait reminiscent of someone who had been thoroughly fucked. As they walked to the car, neither of them said a word as they took in the incredible but bizarre events of the evening. It was only when they were both locked inside and starting on their way home that Katy dared to say a word.
“Want to come back tomorrow?” She asked, glancing over at Betty with a mischievous grin.
“Do you?” Betty asked, not wanting to be the first to commit.
“Well, that table thing you were on looked like it might be fun…” Katy smirked.
“It was. Oh my God, was it ever!” Betty giggled nervously. “Can you believe…that…I…I don’t even know what it was!”
“It was damn good is what it was!” Katy giggled. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum as hard in my life!”
“Me either!” Betty took a deep breath in as she remembered the night, replaying it in her head, “Me either…”
Chapter One
“I hate these stupid conferences,” I muttered bitterly. I was staring at my reflection in th
e mirror, running my fingers through my hands, wishing I didn’t have to go downstairs. I wasn’t exactly keen on meeting a bunch of people just for the sake of networking. In my opinion, the resources used for this conference would have been better used on an event I could actually learn from.
“There’s no use whining. You’ll have to go anyway and it’s better if you make the most of it,” Anna, my friend and co-worker, said.
I turned to look at her. She was walking out of the bathroom and adjusting her necklace. She leaned against the doorway and smirked. I sighed. I never understood how Anna didn’t hate these silly functions. I also didn’t get how she always managed to look both professional and knockout sexy. For me, I looked either one way or the other. It didn’t matter anyway. I wasn’t looking to meet anybody.
“At least we get to stay at this fine hotel for free,” I muttered in my best attempt to find something positive about the whole ordeal.
“Don’t start plotting to sneak off to your room the first chance you get,” Anna warned.
I rolled y eyes, but quickly turned away from her. It was as if Anna had read my mind. It wasn’t that I didn’t understand the value of ‘networking’ or didn’t enjoy meeting new people, it was just the way these conferences were executed that really got on my nerves. And now that I had been promoted, I had to be sure to make a great impression on every conference attendee. Not to mention, my employers made it quite clear they were expecting me to make multiple meaningful business connections over the course of the weekend.
Anna cleared her throat and asked, “What made you choose that outfit?”
“What’s wrong with it?”
“Oh, nothing’s wrong with it but,” she rummaged in the armoire of the hotel room and pulled out a navy blue dress, “This would look so much better.”
