Chapter 12
I did finally fall asleep and was awakened by Maria. She was in good spirits and
said she had the whole day planned for me. She had many customers that had many
requests. I could not believe it when she said that it was 11:00 am. I had been
tied in a 69 position for over eight hours. My jaw was sore, I was hungry, but
not thirsty. I had plenty of liquids but little solid food for the past two
days. I could hear others in the room and wondered where Lisa, Jose and Ann
were. It seems, as I later found out, that Ann had been taken around to various
locations and been subjected to even more severe treatment than what I had been
going through. I only found out what she had been through from Ann herself many
months later. What she told me would be the basis for a separate story in
itself.
So here I was, tied in a 69 position to a perfect stranger. I had no idea what
was to come next. For the next few hours I was fondled and had things shoved in
my rear with Maria constantly telling us to keep each other's penises in our
mouths "or else". I didn't have to be reminded what the "or else" was. I assume
the busboy was going through the same thoughts and ordeal and prayed he would
let go of my penis even though it was getting sore. We were constantly being
rolled over. Sometimes I was on top and sometimes I was on the bottom, but most
of the time we were on our sides.
After a while we were finally untied, almost twelve hours after being tied
together in the first place. Maria then told us since we liked each other so
much we should make love to each other as if we were a man and a woman. I was to
be the man and the bus boy the woman (I assume because he was so small). She
actually had the bus boy put on a mini skirt, a blouse, high heels and some
makeup. He actually looked good. Maria then saw me looking at him (my blindfold
had been removed) and told me to get on with it. There were paying customers in
the room who wanted a show. Maria told me not to worry, she would tell me what
to do. The first thing she wanted was for us to neck, and she said she wanted to
see some tongue and spit. The bus boy had no trouble with this and stuck his
tongue readily in my mouth. Maria said she wanted to see a saliva exchange. At
this point she got up and spit in my mouth and told me to transfer the spit into
my partner's waiting mouth. She then told the bus boy to sit down and ordered me
to take off his shoes and starting with his toes and start licking him till I
came to his "vagina". I did this and as I got close to his small penis he turned
around so I could lick and suck his anus. Everybody in the room cheered us on.
Groups got together and started to make love to each other. One couple was on
the floor and I could see that the man was cuming, and so did Maria. She told us
to stop what we were doing and clean up the couple. I got the man and the busboy
got the woman. It should have been the other way around. Sucking a man's cock
after he has had an orgasm was about as low as I had gotten this weekend. It
would however happen quite often for the remainder of the afternoon. Maria even
positioned both the busboy and me so that anyone having sex could pull out in
the last minute and stick their penises in our mouths so that their partners did
not have to worry about getting pregnant. It was the woman's choice, and most of
them took it. Every now and then Maria even made the bus boy and me exchange the
cum in our mouths before finally swallowing it. The woman had an endless and
devious imagination.
Finally when it seemed there was nothing else to do with the crowd thinning out,
Maria said that she had one more request before we were relieved. She had a
wicked smile on her face. She was being paid a lot for what was to come next. A
wealthy French couple was going to pay a lot to see some extraordinary things of
their own making. They come over from France once a year and with each visit
they concoct new and more bizarre episodes. Jose and Maria always look forward
to their visits, and not just for the financial benefits. They seldom
participate. They are however the ultimate voyeurs. They wrote Jose what they
wanted last month. He forwarded the request to Maria after translating the
letter into Spanish for her. He gave her plenty of time to prepare. I suspect
that is one of the reasons I was brought down for this visit and ordeal. Maria
put back my blindfold and lead me back to the bedroom where she told me to rest
up for what would come next. She teased me by saying that Ann and I would most
likely fail at what everyone expected us to do. I took it as a dare but must
admit was a bit afraid of what they expected of Ann and myself. At least I would
be "doing it" with Ann, and not some stranger. As much as Mistress Lisa had
forced me into bisexual situations, I never enjoyed doing anything with a male.
I really had to be forced. Women turn me on, not men. There have been times when
I have been propositioned by a man in a bar, but so far have never even come
close to accepting. Lisa swore that she could change me. I don't think so. While
there is a bit of homosexuality in each of us, being homosexual is something
that one is born with, not acquired.
