Disclaimer: Although the story is based upon the AIF Games School Dreams and such, the story itself is only a fanfic. Goblinboy himself is in no way affiliated with this story. And though he has given his kind permission, the story should be seen (and enjoyed) as it is: a written fictional fantasy by a fan.

For those not familiar with the TADS games The Camping Trip and School Dreams 3, the main character of these games wins the heart of Becky and has several adventures with her and their friends Mike & Melissa, resulting in an open relation between the four of them. However, the main character misjudges Becky’s devotion and perversion as he tries to reel in a fifth player, Molly. At Molly’s birthday you and Becky took her virginity, but that was the last you saw of Becky.

Cast:

You – a sexual hyperactive teen. Your parent are always on the road and you live virtually on your own

Becky Johnson – your girlfriend or not anymore?

Molly – Mike’s sister

Mike – Molly’s sister, maybe even more sexual active but absolutely more perverted, had no problem fucking Molly

Melissa Stevens – redhead and an absolute slut, does just about everything

Alison Stevens – redhead. A friend for who have a weak spot. Though she’s not like her sister, you’ve always sensed something smoldering beneath

Mrs Stevens – an older version of Melissa. In every way as you experienced

Gary – your one time rival in getting Molly’s virginity

Yuki – a Japanese transfer student with a fetish for headmasters. You’ve fucked her once in the headmasters office where imagined you to be the headmaster

Charlotte – a student you once helped with physics and got physical

School Dreams 4: Graduation

It’s been three months since that memorable birthday party of Molly's. You can hardly remember the first month, as you fell ill the morning after. Two days after getting sick you were transported to a hospital with an acute case of pneumonia. During the first two weeks you had several feverish dreams harking back to the camping trip where you won the love of Becky, to your double-dealings with Molly, which resulted in a fabulous threesome with both girls, but in the end, looked liked it killed your relationship with Becky. The hard look in her eyes was like a knife in your gut...

The first month at the hospital is a blur, except for doctors looking very serious, as your body does not respond well to antibiotics. You do wonder why you can’t recall any of your friends, besides your mother, visiting. Although you have a vague memory of Becky coming round, you write that one off as a fever-dream. You sigh and try to feel the relief of finally leaving the hospital, but the regret of loosing Becky just hurts too much. You’ve found out the hard way: you only miss it once it’s gone. At the end of your hospital visit, your dad picked you up as he thought you needed to recuperate at some health spa. With the average age of the spa visitors above 60 though, you were bored out of your skull. Always having been considered simpleton, your dad left you with hardly any money at all. Finally, you reached your mother who, surprisingly, understood you wanted to get home.

On the road home you once again loose yourself in thought, and miss all the things your mother is talking about. At one time you jerk up as you hear something about Becky, but she just rattles on and on so you can’t get a word in to ask what she was talking about. You think it’s a little odd that she even knows Becky, as she is never home and probably will be gone again as soon as possible. Once home you go straight up to your room and drop exhausted onto your bed. You may be cured from the pneumonia, but energy is something you lack big time. As you lie on your bed, you look through your room and can’t help but think something’s different. After you gathered up some strength you start looking around and notice all your porn material is gone. Not just the DVD’s and magazines, but also all the explicit material you had on your computer: movies, pics, games and site-rips. What’s more, even your accounts for subscription sites are gone! You check your mail and find a reply of the credit card company regretting you’ve ended their service. Quite annoyed, you re-read the e-mail as you had such a hard time acquiring the card at your age. The list of suspects narrows as only a small group of friends know you well enough to find out all your passes: Mike, Melissa and... Becky.

You sit back and start browsing through all of the e-mails telling of the cancellation of this site or another. You’re especially saddened when you read the cancellation of alisonangel.com. She was and still is one of your favorite actresses. You lean back and sigh, could your life be any worse? Just as you want to turn of your computer, a new mail arrives: An Invitation to Yourmisstress.com. Curious, you open the mail and read:

Dear Sir,

Recently, your activities have been noted by us, and we believe you are the perfect candidate for membership of our site. This site is an interactive site and to gain permanent access you will need to prove yourself and follow our instructions to the letter. If you do, you will receive a lifelong membership. Every time you wish to visit our site, you will need to turn on your webcam so we will see your actions and give you directions. Just click the supplied link and enjoy yourmisstress.com!

Regards, the adminteam

What the hey? Of course you are interested! You grab your webcam, turn it on and click on the link. Several messages appear to tell you a program will be installed to create a direct link to your webcam, but you don’t mind. Finally, you reach the site and a welcome message starts to play. A 3D rendered figure in black leather starts talking in a deep sultry voice: "Welcome. You are one of our hopefully lucky future members. For now, the entire site will not be available for you, only the parts we select to help ease you into a whole new world of sexual perversions. You may think nothing would surprise you anymore. This site will hold several, trust us, however, we will start with a movie which will seem very familiar. Whip on the bitch below to run the movie.

Slightly confused, you see your mouse icon is presented by a horsewhip and move it. A picture of a brunette bound to an Andreas cross appears. You move your mouse once more but notice it’s not a picture, but a short movie. The brunette’s back seems to shiver in anticipation and you see tiny sweat droplets appear. You click on the girls ass, resulting in a muffled scream and a red line appears on her left ass cheek. It may be a small pic, but you find it extremely arousing. “You like that, don’t you?” you suddenly hear through the speakers, “Don’t worry, you can do that a lot more often. If you do as we say...”

You grin and shrug. Why should you not do as you are told? So far, you are having fun! The screen flickers and to your surprise you see a very familiar garden: it’s the garden of your teacher, Miss Holloway! The person filming clearly sits on the same vantage point you had that fateful afternoon. You lean forward and see Miss Holloway laying on her lawn, rubbing her pussy. Suddenly, a dog walks into the frame, but not the mutt you saw her with that day... He starts lapping away between Miss Holloway’s legs and the moaning drifts into your bedroom. To your surprise, you hear a voiceover. It’s Miss Holloway!

“Hi, I am Ruth. Yes, that’s me getting licked by a dog. It’s something I never thought I’d do, but it just sort of happened about two years ago. It was on a day like this. I was tanning in the garden and listening to my favorite artist, Enrique Iglesias. I don’t know what it is, but he just does it for me. Sue me... I started daydreaming of him and me and before I knew it, I was soaking wet. In a frenzy, I pushed down my panties and thrust three fingers inside my pussy pushing myself further and further towards an orgasm. A tug on my leg interrupted my journey to heaven. I opened my eyes and saw a dog, a labrador if I’m not mistaken, with part of my panties in it’s mouth. A little tug of war followed, although I was terrified. For several minutes I held on for dear life but realized the panties were ruined anyway so I let go. The dog took two steps back and started sniffing the panties. I was curious. What the hell was he doing?”

In the meantime, Miss Hollo... uhm, Ruth was moaning like there was no tomorrow. You open your pants and fish your cock out. Immediately, the movie stops. “Ah ah ah! You are not allowed to touch yourself until we say so. Which reminds me, go down to the kitchen and find some sort of tupperware. When you’ve deserved the privilege to come, we want you to collect your cum and store it. When you’re back, we will resume this session, as long as you behave!”

You run out of your room, instantly tripping over to your loose pants. You curse, kick off your pants and rush downstairs into the kitchen. Rumbling through the cupboards you find a collection of tupperware you never knew your parents had. You just pick something and rush back to your room. “Are you sure this one has a fitting lid?”

Damn! In a record time you once more dash to the kitchen and back again. “Thinking with the wrong part of your body? You really should do something about that! But you’re being a good boy, so on with the show!” Immediately the room fills with Ruth’s moaning and she continues her story.

“After a while, the dog started licking my panties and I wondered why. A naughty thought occurred to me. I pushed my fingers once more into my pussy, coating them with my juice. I held them in front of the dog and immediately he started licking my fingers. My heart was racing, would I dare?? I couldn’t... I tried to collect my thoughts, but I found myself panting as hard as the lab and was once more thrusting a couple of fingers into my overly moist cunt. Perverse images flashed through my mind until I couldn’t resist no longer. I grabbed his collar and pulled him between my legs. Oh, I couldn’t believe the bliss! It just took a couple of minutes before I came, repeatedly!” At that point Ruth let out a cry and it was clear she was cumming just like in her story. With a raging hard-on you watch her writhe, holding on to the lawn chair, it almost collapsing under her.

The movie ends and you can’t help but regret that you won’t see more, like you did that memorable day way back. Although the movie has stopped, Ruth’s voice continues: “Afterwards, the labrador left the garden through a small hole beneath the hedge surrounding my garden. I still was coming down from an incredible high, but feelings of shame and guilt started to creep in. Each day I woke up determined to close the hedge, but every evening I went to bed with a wet pussy, driving my fingers in like crazy, and thinking back to my deadly sin, but never reaching the same high. I bought toys. I even went to a prostitute having her eat me out, but it just didn’t compare. I started to long for the lab to come back and started sunbathing naked each and every day. However, he didn’t return... Frustrated, I started walking the neighborhood, searching but never finding. Oh, I did see several other dogs and as it turned out there was some kind of doggy playing field behind the bushes my house was looking out on. In desperation I just took a lot of old panties with me, wearing each for a couple of days making sure they got a good portion of pussy juice. At one point, I even tried leaving a vibrating egg in all day, even during class. I can’t help but wonder if anyone noticed, though there was one student who was clearly distracted...”

Several pictures had popped up, Ruth fingerfucking her pussy, pushing a massive vibrator in her pussy and one seemingly innocent picture. If not for the fact she was completely nude and having a white rope dangling between her legs. Very probably not a tampon judging by the look on her face. Ruth continues and it occurs to you the moans you had heard were not just of the movie you saw.

“I left several panties in the bushes and just hoped for the best. Someone probably likes me because it worked. Very good even! A month later there had been 4 different dogs in my garden but it wasn't enough. I just couldn’t help myself. As of today, there have been 17, most of them becoming regulars, and it didn’t stop with just licking...”

The moaning has changed into grunts and the last sentences came out with a low, throaty voice:” In fact... urrrmmm... riiiigght nowww... a brown... aaaccchhh... mastiff... is pouuuuunnnnnding... away... in my cúúúúúúúnt!!!!” Her last word was screamed into your room and you see a picture of an enormous stretched pussy. It’s not clear what is inside, but you can draw your own conclusions...

The picture distorts and some kind of flash animation morphs it into the leather-clad mistress. She tells you have an important mission. "You will play a game called the 'Glory Hole Challenge' which will decide how long the movie will be the next time you log on. The directions are simple. You need to instruct a slave to suck and rub 15 cocks till orgasm in less than 15 minutes. However, she has to swallow each load. Each time she fails swallow the load, it will cost you 5 minutes. Every minute above the time limit will cost you a minute. If you think the girl isn’t doing her best, you can whip her, just click with your mouse on her tits or ass. To give instructions, click on the icons rub cock with left hand and/or right hand. With the left/right arrow keys you can move her to another cock, and the up will push her mouth over a cock. You will need to use the down key before you move her. Whenever one is close to cumming, a red signal will be given. Oh, as for a reason behind this game, the slave is a couple of months pregnant and really needs all the protein she can get!"

The screen changes again and you see a woman completely dressed in black leather. Even her head is covered but for holes for her eyes, nostrils and mouth. She’s mounted in a strange contraption, forcing her hands in the same hight as her mouth. Something is forcing her mouth wide open and you see a little drool on her chin. For a moment you wonder at how realistic it all looks and admire the tight body with the slight belly curve as a counter starts: 3..2..1...go! You see 15 cocks being pushed though holes in the wall and you start hitting the keys. With force a cock is pushed into her mouth and you click the handjob keys. Not much happens and you remember the incentive you could give. You click several times on the ass. Whipping sounds and muffled screams reach your ears along with spoken instructions: “Suck that cock, slut! Start rubbing these cocks, make your whoring hands useful!” You can’t help but getting even more aroused and click a couple of times more, now on the breasts to see what will happen. A deafening shriek follows and the voice yells out more insults and instructions: “Use your tongue, bitch! You’re just a lowlife cumsucking whore who should be glad she’d be given a cock!”

As the game goes on, you’re amazed by the number of different vicious remarks that drift into your bedroom, the moans and slurping sounds being incredibly realistic. You try, and fail, to notice any repeats. Within 4 minutes you have already successfully unloaded 5 cocks into the woman’s mouth. You’re getting good, making her use her hands to get two cocks close to orgasm, release and change, one by one to sucking these cocks. None of the cocks release at the wrong time and at 9 minutes, you only need one more. One, but a very large one.

You push the figure towards the cock and slowly the cock disappears into her mouth. Once more the voice returns: “Very good, tramp! You’re almost done. Remember how we practiced on those huge dildo’s? Don’t gag or spit it out, or you will feel the whip again! Now suck that cock!” A notification appears, asking if you want a new incentive for the woman. What a question! You click yes and a butterfly vibrator appears. Another notification asks if you want to use this. Once more you click yes. Instructions tell you if you click on the vibrator icon it will start working and an indicator will tell you how close to orgasm the woman will be. Getting her too stimulated will probably slow down on her cocksucking, so you should dose it. Doubleclick and it will stop.

Curious, you click it and you see a shiver going through the figure. The voice tells: “Listen up trollop! If you get this dick to orgasm, I might let you climax too! And I know you need it!” You see the indicator rising, but also see her head slowing down. It becomes a bit of a cat and mouse game and as you look intently you wonder once more on the realism. It looks like she is foaming around the mouth and she frantically breathing through her nose to catch her breath. Finally, you hear her grunt and see her swallow. YES! You made it with seconds to spare! The screen fades to black and “Congratulations! You won!” in big white letters appears. A hoarse cry follows “NNoooo, woo ched I cood coommmmm!!!”

You lean back and look at your painfully throbbing dick. “You wanna cum, don’t you? Well, you were an obedient boy so you may start rubbing! Just remember to shoot it into the Tupperware cup.” Just a couple of jerks are necessary and you drop an impressive load into the cup. Exhausted, you lean back and read the message on the screen: We know we can’t force you not to masturbate or fuck until we meet again, but be warned. We want to see a healthy load next time you visit. If not, it will be the end of your trial. Have a good night and we’ll see you tomorrow with more new and exciting material. Same time, same site!”

You grin and decide it might be worth it. You try to enter different parts of the site, but only the merchandise section is available for you. You see a couple of movies you suspect starring Ruth Holloway, but also some with a typical BDSM cover with titles like “Taming of the slut”. You once more regret your credit card had been cancelled... Every other link leads you back to the entrance page, telling you to pay 15 Euro’s for a month subscription. Below you see the site has some 12.000 members. Wow... if you could make such a site... A new mail arrives telling you have earned several pics of the movie and the game. You go through them and get aroused once more, especially after looking at a picture of your teacher lying stretched out with glassy eyes and the dog’s tongue clearly inside her pussy. You decide another round isn’t worth the risk, go to bed and fall asleep almost immediately.

Disclaimer: Although the story is based upon the AIF Games School Dreams and such, the story itself is only a fanfic. Goblinboy himself is in no way affiliated with this story. And though he has given his kind permission, the story should be seen (and enjoyed) as it is: a written fictional fantasy by a fan.

School Dreams 4: Graduation, Day 2

After a night’s sleep you recall several erotic sequences, each of which ending like every dream you had in the last months: Becky’s walking away after that memorable threesome with Molly, more or less the equivalent of a very cold shower. You grin at the thought as it’s clear you need a shower, although not a cold one if possible... In record time you get ready for your first day in school, though you’re as reluctant as can be to get there. You may have an urge to talk to Becky and try to patch things up, but you dread such a conversation even more. In thought you enter the school grounds. “Well, well, well, you’ve finally returned to grace us with your presence.” You look up and see the Headmaster scowling at you. “Get into my office!”

Great... an annoying conversation later you’ve learned your dad had made a deal, effectively ruining the rest of the school year for you. Every day you will have detention to catch up all the lost classes, make assignments and essays. What’s more, you cannot break any school rule or you will fail this year which is something you réálly don’t want to. Cursing your dad you make your way to your class where another surprise awaits you: no Miss Holloway. Instead, one of the older teachers close to his pension has taken over the class. No more daydreaming for you...

The day drags on and recess doesn’t live up to its promise – you think you saw Alison in the hall, but you meet none of your friends. Annoyed, you try to get through the day and concentrate on the boring grammar lessons on which the old fart drones on about, clearly showing he’d likes to be somewhere else too.

As you finally get home, you’re not surprised to notice you’re alone again. If not for you, your parents probably wouldn’t even own a home... pacing in your living room, you get really worked up and decide to confront your past – you’re going to Becky. Mrs. Johnson opens the door and tells you Becky isn’t home and is working. And no, she can’t tell you where she is working as she herself doesn’t even know.

Not knowing what to think you wander around and find yourself at Mike’s place. Mike just comes out and greets you kind of casual, not the jovial way you were used to. You grab his arm and ask what’s happening. He just shrugs and says: “Things changed during the time you were gone, dude. I.. I can’t get into it right now.” He leaves you standing wondering what the hell is going on and walk straight to the Stevens’ house. However, no one seems to be home and once more you wander through the streets of your town and once more surprise yourself by entering the street Miss Johnson lives. Or lived, according to the sold sign in her front yard.

You can’t help but smile as you see a dog wandering around. Suddenly, you realize you still have a place to go to get some answers: shouldn’t Alison and Molly be at the cheerleading practice? Back to school it is! Arriving at the fields, you see you’re too late, the practice is over… could they still be in the changing rooms? You try the door, but it’s locked. You can hear at least one shower running, so you try out the old sneaky routine to get a peak and walk around the building. There is a window you and Mike replaced a year ago with clear glass, covered with a plastic making it look like regular matted glass. You lift a corner and see…

Emma Evans combing her dark hair, looking ravaging with a white towel wrapped around her body. You don’t really know her, but you recall you’ve met her at some party. She has changed and suddenly you realize what it is, she has a new haircut reminding you of Charisma Carpenter in Angel when she had her hair shortened the same way. As you wonder if she’s alone, Sarah Peterson steps out of the shower room. And though you’ve known her to be a looker, the sight of her naked and wet body takes you by surprise: she looks absolutely divine! As she tosses her blond hair back, her ample breasts jump up and down, giving you a hard on.

“Where is everybody?” Emma walks toward her and opens her towel, showing her subtle body and perky tits. “I send them away, telling them we would be cleaning the changing rooms.” Without pause, she continues while taking Sarah in a loving hug. “Although I was blindfolded, I know it was you who kissed and felt me up during the initiation. Even if every squad member had come to me during the rite, I would’ve known. I can recognize your perfume anywhere.” A very flushed looking Sarah tells you she’s right. She opens her mouth… “Sssshh… don’t speak. I just know and what’s more, I know you love me. You just don’t dare to say it, probably because of those prudish parents of yours. It’s all right, you don’t have to say it, your eyes tell me everything I need to know: you love me. Every time we are together I see you looking at me, turning away every time you realize I’m looking back. That alone would have been enough, but remember camp last month? It turns out you talk in your sleep! You roommate Amanda told me all about it. She couldn’t wait to tell me so I know you’ve called out to me. One day I love to hear what kind of dreams you had but for now, you listen to me and believe me as I say I love you very much.”

All the while Emma’s hands are all over Sarah’s body, rubbing her tits, stroking her thighs and slowly working upward. Nearing Sarah’s cunt, she withdraws and moves her attention elsewhere. Alternating from ass to breasts to thighs, she always travels towards Sarah’s pussy, never touching. Sarah’s body quivers and you see her slowly spreading her legs further and further. “Don’t…” she just manages to say before Emma kisses her full on the mouth and forces her tong inside. Despite her protest, she gives in, eyes closed. Emma pushes her down onto a bench and combines her stroking with kissing action. As she sucks in the nipples one by one, the panting turns to labored moaning. Finally, Emma’s hand doesn’t move away from Sarah’s pussy as she slightly parts the pussy lips with the top op her index finger. “My, my…” she says mockingly, “I do think the lady protests too much.” She waves the wet finger in front of her lovers face and licks it. “Hmmm… not just your perfume is exquisite. Have you ever tasted it yourself?” Sarah shakes her head, looking a bit frightened, but very anxious. Emma pushes her finger back in and brings it back to Sarah’s face. “Lick it!” she orders. Tentatively, she licks, making Emma grin. “You like that, don’t you?” A blushing Sarah tries to speak but she’s cut off by another wet French kiss. “As I said, you don’t have to say anything, just lie back and enjoy, lover.” Emma’s sensual tone gets to you, so you wonder how Sarah’s feeling…

Emma lowers her body, meanwhile kissing Sarah’s body, halting short moments over her breasts and bellybutton. Finally she looks straight into Sarah’s glistening labia and starts licking. Her left hand thumb rubs the clit and between Sarah’s legs you see her right arm, probably pushing a finger in and out Sarah’s pussy. You know for sure as a surprised Emma looks up: “Sarah… still a virgin? Oh honey, we will do something about that, but not today!” The look of relief on Sarah is quickly replaced by an enraptured look as Emma assaults her cunt once more. The labored moans are increasingly interrupted by short screams and panted words. “No… gaaawwddd… we shouldn’t… aaah… it’s wronnnggg.. please… stopppp…” An impish smile on Emma’s face tells you she won’t stop and you see her intensifying her actions. Sarah’s body shakes as she grasps the bench with both hands, thrusting her pussy into Emma’s mouth, letting out a piercing cry. There is no doubt she is coming, especially as Sarah turns out to be a squirter. A startled Emma is splashed all over her face, but returns immediately to her licking action, drinking in Sarah’s juice and all the while looking up to Sarah’s face.

As Sarah’s orgasm dissipates, Emma takes her in her arms and kisses her softly and lovingly. Tears roll over Sarah’s cheeks and you hear her babbling and professing she indeed loves Emma. The two start crying in unison and keep on hugging and kissing each other. You sit down and lean back to the wall of the building. The arousing scene had it’s effects, but with the sounds of the romantic confessions ringing in your ears you once more feel the sharp edged knife of guilt of abusing Becky.

Darkness sets in, reminding you of the time and the fact you have to make your own dinner. You decide to grab something at the new Subways. It’s on your route anyway. Distracted by the choices you just keep on telling what kind of sub you’d like to have. Finally looking up to hand over the money you owe, you look into the smiling face of Yuki. “Would that... be all?” she says seductively, licking her lips. She glances back to the kitchen, seeing her coworker busy on some new slices of ham. “You know, that evening in the headmaster’s office you spoiled my fantasy…  I heard about some cheerleader giving it to him in the shower rooms and went in her place. He wasn’t you…“ You say your sorry, but aren’t really interested. Walking towards the door, she stops you by grasping your arm. “I know you and Becky were an item and you screwed it. I also see in your eyes you regret what you have done. In your eyes I’m probably the smitten halfwit but trust me, I know lots of things. I know where Becky is and why Mike won’t be talking to you. I also know if there still is a chance for the two of you to get back together. Or, if you want to continue with Molly, I know where she is. But nothing is for nothing, so you would have to do something for me first!”

In turn, you grab her arm. “Is there a problem?” Hovering over Yuki you see the owner of the franchise. Smiling, Yuki turns around and puts his worries to rest. “I’ll see you whenever you ready, right?”

Annoyed, you walk home and drop on to the coach. Biting into your sub, you realize you can’t enjoy this one, it seems to be lacking taste. You chomp away and see there’s the message light blinking on the answering machine. “Hi, this is your mom. I told you already, but I saw you zone out during our talk in the car. So listen up. During your stay in hospital, we took care of all your mail and found your credit card. And though I think sex is healthy, the amount you have is not. So we cleaned your room and decided you needed to cool down a bit. That’s why I contacted your dad en why you ended up in the spa. I know you probably could collect it all over again, but I’m warning you, we will check on you more often.”

What? Your mom did all that? Wait… she said we. We, as in mom and dad? But why would she needed to contact him? Either the story isn’t right or someone else helped her. You could see your dad hacking away at your computer… Oh well, you already mused enough about things today and you’re kinda interested in what yourmisstress.com has to offer today. You wrap the sub back in the paper and place it in the fridge, taking out the Tupperware with your deposit of yesterday.

Leaning back in your chair you watch the usual messages of your OS, sigh at yet another irritating update you don’t need and finally see Firefox starting. You don’t recall making yourmisstress.com your starting page, but you don’t care as Ruth Holloway’s voice fills the room.

“Good afternoon, I see you’re ready for everything. As you have completed the game within the time allotted you will be rewarded with the complete movie of the original training of the slave girl you’ve seen in the game. You may stroke your cock, but may only cum when I say so. Sit back, relax (you hear a giggle) and enjoy!”

The black screen springs to life and you see a women standing in a spotlight completely dressed in black leather, just like in the game. There are only two differences, her belly is clearly flat in this movie so you guess she really could have been pregnant in the game. The other difference is the opening between her legs, showing a bald pussy. The woman starts talking, but you notice it’s synchronized: “Hi, I am a slut. A woman not deserving a name and nothing but the property of my master. What I want are cocks. I want to be used, to be fucked in every way possible. I only exist the pleasure of others.” Ruth voice chimes in: “Well said, slut. Tonight you are here to make a dream of yours ‘cum’ through. As you are such a slut, we know you just can’t get enough sperm to satisfy you. We are gonna try to give as much as possible so we gathered a bunch of volunteers for you to suck and fuck.”

At that point more lights are turned on, showing beside the slave a table with a large bowl with some kind of liquid. The camera pans out and you see quite a large room. Against the walls are men standing, gloved hand and heads covered with a cloth while the rest of them is naked. Most of them are already sporting a hard on, others are clearly nervous and look towards the floor even though their hoods prevent recognition. Another woman walks into the frame, wearing a dominating gear as well as a jar. You look hard and recognize Ruth Holloway. She continues:

“Listen up, men! Every hole is available, but you have to use a condom. You can only come inside this condom, if you don’t you have to leave immediately. If you’re not hard enough, the slave may suck you without a condom but as soon as you have a hard on, you will wear a condom. If you are going to use her cunt or her ass, use some of this lubrication first. The lubrication is a special mix with an aphrodisiac to help our bitch and a mild pepper to keep her awake… When you’ve climaxed, come to me immediately and I’ll take your condom. We need to fill this jar before the end of the evening. It would be slave’s fault if the jar is not filled to the brim and she knows what will happen when she fails to do what she’s been told.”

You see the slave girl shudder and Ruth motions towards the men to start the debauchery. One of the men scoops up a wallop of lubrication with his gloved hands and rubs it evenly over his fingers and pushes into the slave’s cunt and ass at the same time. A shriek tells you it may not be as mild as Ruth said… The man sits down, lifts her up and puts her ass down on his cock, spreading her legs for the second. As both men pound away, the third steps between them and shoves his cock into her panting mouth. Looking like a rag doll, the slave can hardly move herself, but a moment later you see Ruth bend over whispering something into her ear resulting in enthusiastic movements on her part. In just minutes the men start groaning and clearly shoot their respective loads, immediately being replaced by others. You try and keep up with the amount of men she’s fucking and sucking, but it’s hard to tell the difference between the men. However, you see a change in behavior as the woman clings closer and closer to the men and seems reluctant in letting them go before another takes their place. The groans of men become intermingled with higher pitched groans, clearly coming from the woman… what? Woman? You notice you can hardly think of her as a woman anymore and collect your thoughts. Slut becomes more and more the appropriate title for this woman and you can’t help but stroke your cock. In time you realize you have to slow it down, you turn your full attention to the screen. You think you hear someone say “Good boy”, but at that same moment the slut cries out and appears to experience a mind blowing orgasm.

The camera turns to Ruth emptying yet another condom of it’s spunk into the quarter filled jar. In smooth motion the view shows the end of the line of men, clearly filled with several interested in a second go. Two girls with purple wigs on their heads appear to be acting as fluffers and use hands to revitalize cocks. Slowly the view returns to the front of the line where someone holds up a sign telling you ‘60’.

The seemingly never ending foursomes come into frame again just as one of the men experiences his blissful moment in slave’s mouth. Shoved aside, a huge, maybe 9 inch cock is thrust in, making the slut clearly gag. Spittle flies out and you see her leather clad head is covered in slime. You experience a moment of pity which is quickly replaced as the slut comes ones more. She slumps back onto the man banging away into her ass but after some moments she regains her strength and joins in once more as energetic as the men taking her in every orifice.

The movie continues and while the scene hardly ever changes, you notice every time something else excites you. At one point Ruth gives the girl a break and feeds her some kind of drink before she beckons the men back. The camera moves towards the jar and you see the level slowly rising. The rest of the movie is obviously edited as the jar fills quite fast towards the brim. A full jar is suddenly held by the slut and you hear: “As you know, I am a slut. I have just fucked and sucked 278 men and hold their cum in my hands. This is my reward, this is what I need.” She starts drinking, clearly struggling with the vast amount but perseveres. It takes about a minute or five, but she finishes her ‘drink’. Ruth’s hand dips into the jar and scoops up drops left behind and pushes her fingers into the sluts mouth. You hear a whispered “Thank you mistress.” and realize this wasn’t synchronized. Don’t you know that voice?? Your thoughts are interrupted by Ruth:

“You’ve enjoyed that, didn’t you slut? However, I have some bad news for you. The last ten men you needed to fill the jar came too late. If only you had made it 20 minutes earlier… but now I have to punish you. I am so sorry, my dear…” As the screen fades to black, you hear slut’s shrieking NO fading as well…

Leaning back, you see your cock throbbing and dripping pre cum. You can’t remember being so hard and so wet with pre cum while trying to resist jerking of for the release you clearly need. “Well, well, I see someone is having fun… But it’s not done yet, we have got another game for you to finish first. It’s quite a simple one, you will need to fill a bath with water. Our slave girl is there to help you do just that.”

The screen explodes in a flash generated manner and from it’s debris a picture forms: the slave stands in front of a bath tub wearing something leathery. Holes are cut out to show a couple of nicely formed breasts, a hood covering hear head, only leaving a hole for her nostrils and mouth. Some kind of braces are strapped on with some kind of apparatus in front of her mouth lifting a bucket by it’s handle. The view changes and shows her back. You see there are two more cut outs, exposing her ass cheeks. “As said, it’s a simple game. Slave girl needs to fill the bath and for this she needs to have emptied 10 full buckets into the bath. You will direct her by clicking on her breasts or ass cheeks, to change you need to press t for turn and the viewpoint will change. When you’ve made her step back far enough, she’ll walk into a button, turning on the water thus filling the bucket. Oh, nearly forgot…” The camera view changes again and you realize you’re looking upward between the legs of the slave girl. Her cunt is also exposed. “…she can not simply walk of course, that would be too hard as she can’t see where she is going. So we’ve decided to help her with a guiding rope. And another this, the rope has been coated with the same lubrication we’ve used in the gangbang movie you just saw.” A rope is lifted into view and is nestled just between the pussy lips. The camera moves back a little and you see a knot in the rope every 12 inches or so. “You have 15 minutes, same rules apply as with the last game. Let’s play!” The screen shrinks into the right corner, overlaying a bigger screen showing you the slave girl standing with her back towards the camera.

You click the t button and point towards the breasts, not surprised your mouse icon has changed once more into a whip. Your hit makes her move three paces, making her realize the rope has knots. She stops and you hit her once more. Muffled sounds reach your ears and it excites you to no end. The slave needs 5 more lashes before she reaches the water. As it runs down, you see condensation rising from the water. At first you think it may be hot, but as the water pours down and spatters all over the place as well as the slave you see her shudder. Her wet breasts jiggle and her nipples stand to attention – it must be icy cold! You decide there’s enough water in the bucket and start the way back. It’s clear it’s harder with a full bucket and almost every step you need the whip to urge her on. Arriving at the bath, the camera’s viewpoint changes on it’s own and you see from the side you’ve made her walk into something pushing the bottom of the bucket towards her, making it drop the water into the bath. Pressing the t button you get the front again and urge her back to the faucet. On the third run she suddenly freezes halfway and starts shaking uncontrollably: she has an orgasm! The small screen tells you it’s a really wet one too…

If it’s the orgasm or just the fact she has given in to the game, you only need to whip her for directions from here on. You think you’re at the eleventh run when she has her fourth orgasm, falling forwards. She’s only held up by the rope. Luckily, the bucket was empty, you think… and slightly frustrated you click several times. Some hands appear and help her up, immediately followed by a salvo of lashes. You hear a shriek and she almost runs to the water. Back at the tub you see you’ve reached the goal and lean back, satisfied.

“Very good! You’ve made her fill the bath. However, you were just 10 seconds late. You should have used the whip more often. As it’s not your fault, we leave it to you to punish her, for every second, one lash. You can whip her tits, legs and back. As in the game, press t to change sides.”

You see the slave being walked to the middle of the room where she’s shackled to some chains hanging from the ceiling. Her feet being secured to the floor someone removes the brace and a gag is inserted. Part of her clothing is removed, showing a pair of nice legs. The mouse as a whip comes on to the screen and you click her right breast. This time, it’s not a horse whip, but a large bullwhip and with a huge noise the tip curls around her tit, leaving a bloodred mark. A bellowing sound erupts and the slave strains in her bonds. You swallow and hesitate to do it again as you finally realize this is all in real time. “If you don’t whip her, we will but twice the amount she deserves.” You swallow once more and decide to click on her left leg. Surely, this will be less painful? The whip curls around her thigh, having more or less the same result. Though you feel a pang of remorse, you find it strangely arousing seeing the slave struggling in bounds, stretching for relieve. Throwing caution to the wind, you whip her three times more in rapid succession. Pressing t, the camera rotates slowly, showing her back.  You don’t seem to care anymore and the whip creates two x-es on her ass cheeks. You forget the lash on her back is the last and click once more. A vicious hit results in a blood curdling scream, proofing this one was extra hard.

“Well, well, you really got into this whipping thing, didn’t you?” You hang your head in shame, not daring to admit you did get into it. “Forget about it for now. We will now get to your reward of this evening as you’ve been a good boy again. Though it’s clear it’s been hard…” You hear a light giggle and look again at your painfully throbbing cock. It glistens with pre cum and you curse yourself for not covering your chair beforehand. “You will see another movie, a short one this time. When it ends, you may cum. NOT before, mind you! And remember to cum in Tupperware cup. The movie is a so called POV movie where in our cunt here sucks of a lucky contender. I don’t think it would be too difficult to imagine it’s your cock sliding in and out of her mouth…”

You see the gag being removed and a cock appears into view. The slave girl must get instructions from somewhere as she immediately moves her head forward and takes the cock into her mouth. Sucking sounds fill the room and though her face is almost completely covered with leather, making it look impersonal, it still looks very erotic. The hood is fastened thus you can see her cheeks bulging, swallowing excess saliva and gags as the cock is being pushed towards her throat. It is clear the man is getting more and more excited as his actions are becoming more and more aggressive. With a final push you see the cock completely disappearing into cunts mouth. Moans erupt from your speakers as the man clearly cums. The slave can’t keep up and a stream mixed of saliva and cum forms in the left corner of her mouth. Withdrawing, the man shoots another load into her mouth as you scramble for the cup: you’re cumming without even touching your dick!

As you deposit your load, the slave girl licks her lips and greedily sucks in the drops of sperm she didn’t swallow. “I really love your cum…” you hear her whisper. You groan and force out the last drops of sperm, once more wondering if you recognize that voice…

Leaning back in your chair you feel exhausted. Hours later you jerk up suddenly, realizing you’ve fallen asleep. Cursing, you drag yourself to your bed to see you only have a couple of hours before you have to go to school again…

Disclaimer: Although the story is based upon the AIF Games School Dreams and such, the story itself is only a fanfic. Goblinboy himself is in no way affiliated with this story. And though he has given his kind permission, the story should be seen (and enjoyed) as it is: a written fictional fantasy by a fan.

School Dreams 4: Graduation, Day 3

…Molly licks fervently at Melissa’s cunt, holding her legs to get some support as she is thrown about like a rag doll between you and your girlfriend. Between licks you hear her whimpering and see Melissa grabbing her by her hair, pushing the hapless girl into her mount. Shuddering, the redhead reaches her peak as the other girls join her just moments later. As Molly falls back onto Becky, you look straight into Melissa’s ever inviting pussy. The sight is too much and your third orgasm blows you away, sapping every ounce of strength out of you.

“I’m totally spent.” You say as you pull out, once more triggering a gush of juices flowing out of Molly’s pussy. She looks up with endearing eyes and tries to stand up. “Oh no, you don’t!” you hear Becky say. “You may have taken my boyfriend in all of your slutty holes and even swallowed your brothers cum, but you still have us girls to satisfy!” Melissa steps into frame, sporting another strap-on and plunges straight between Molly’s legs which Becky holds like she’s a pro wrestler. In unison the girls pummel merciless into Molly, causing a chain reaction of orgasms from Becky to Melissa to Molly. You lean back, becoming a spectator instead of a participator, seeing Melissa and Becky looking into each others eyes, smiling with eager, no insane lust bringing Becky once more to orgasm. Leaving the strap-on fully immersed inside Molly’s ass, Becky pushes herself away from the writhing body while Melissa keeps on thrusting into the teen’s cunt. 

Suddenly, Molly is wearing handcuffs and her mouth is wrenched open by some kind of ring. Becky stands in front of her, holding a cock pointed to Molly’s head. “Swallow, you slut!” A jet of cum hits her between her eyes, the next spurt lands on the brunette’s tongue. You realise it’s the principal, but you hardly wonder why he’s here. Behind him is a long line of men waiting for their turn…

…with a start you wake up, for a moment not realizing what’s what. The raging hard on brings you to reality, but as you move your hand to help yourself you see the time. Crap! You overslept and now you really have to hurry to be in time for school. A quick shower doesn’t ease your horniness so you run with difficulty to your daily confinement. “Too bad, your on time… don’t forget this will be the first day of your detention!” your principal smirks. Walking towards your class you wonder if it’s just you he doesn’t like. Lately he does seem to be even more unpleasant. The day drags on and you thank your lucky stars it’s not Miss Holloway anymore standing in front of the class – the old fart replacing her helps in calming down your libido. You try and concentrate on what he’s babbling on about and to your surprise he has some interesting views on some things in history. Still, you’re happy recess comes.

The first person you bump into is Gary, not the best of your friends or even a friend at all… “Hey man! Long time no see! Listen, you’ve finished that Legend of Dorkon game, didn’t you? Did you hear there were six different endings???” Gary rattles on and on about the game you played in one go and found each and every secret. You were actually bored with the game within a day and sold it a couple of days later, it was just too easy... Nice, but still, easy. Suddenly, Gary says something interesting and you listen again. “So, I was thinking, if you could write up some kind of walkthrough, I’d show you that new club in town? As I said, there is an age restriction, but I know the place and there’s a backdoor we can use so we can sneak in.” You promise you could probably write something during classes and think you don’t even need the game itself. It helps you have an analytical mind and somewhat of a photographic memory. You grin as a thought hits you: a shrink would probably say that’s the reason you became such an overactive sex addict, you become so easily bored.

The day goes by pretty fast after recess. During the two hours of computer programming you type the promised walkthrough, mail it, get bored during math class and actually learn a bit in economics class. Detention is a breeze, not exactly boring but polishing up knowledge you already gained through different means: biology…

Back home you go straight to the fridge, grab the left over sub and sink your teeth into it. Walking back into the living room you chomp away and drop onto the couch just in time to hear the phone ringing. “Hffllo”, you say with a full mouth. “Duuuuude!!!! Finally, your home! The guide is great, man! I posted it online and you should see the comments it’s getting! Of course, some guys complain it sucks out the joy out of the game, but then.. why read it, eh? LOL!!” Crap… Gary… you almost forgot about him. As usual, you hardly have to say anything, Gary does all the talking so you got time to finish the sub. “So, listen, I’ll pick you up in half an hour and we’ll go to this new place, okay? I promise you, it’s more than you could ever imagine! See ya in thirty!” Sighing, you lean back and wonder if you should waste your time on Gary’s invite. You jump in the shower and make your decision: why not, you hardly have anything better to do?

A hyper active Gary collects you and as he rattles on about how much of a good time they will be having, you notice he’s taking you to the site his old man used to work: a large industrial building on the outskirts of town. “Say, isn’t that…?” Gary interrupt and immediately confirms your thoughts. “Yeah, man! That’s were my pa used to work. Before his company moved to a bigger place, he had a complete set of keys of which I swiped one. Before this new guy moved in, I went inside every now and then and scrounged for copper and such to sell it. Oh, almost forgot! You have to wear this…” He hands you an animal mask and puts one on himself. “..everyone wears on inside. I think there are several high profile people in there who don’t want to be recognized. And ah.. I hope you haven’t eaten too much, as our way in is a bit of a squeeze.” Laughing way too hard at his own lame joke, he opens an old looking door, immediately showing it’s a tight squeeze indeed. Some 12 inches behind the door a drywall blocks the way, but Gary pushes himself sideways to the right. “Just follow me.” You hear him say with a muffled sound caused by the mask. Several steps later he signals you to stop and waits a couple of seconds. “All clear,” he hisses. “but stay quiet!”

A small corridor leads to a more crowded area, lit by various colored lights creating an eerie, but strangely cozy atmosphere. Looking around, you feel a bit uneasy and come to the decision to pay very close attention to your surroundings. You see it’s more or less a huge bar with two sections to the sides. Gary nudges you and whispers in your ear. “Too bad, the special section isn’t open. Maybe later… let’s take a look in the regular one.” You follow his lead and stop beneath a sign telling you ‘show is starting within 5 minutes’. As the pair of you enter the room, you notice the walls are all on pulleys – everything seems to be made so it can be disassembled in a record time, a bit like a convention area. Looking around, you notice the setup is a typical theater but the screen grabs your attention immediately. As with a usual theater, the screen shows previews of movies and a voice over encourages the audience to watch, no… búy these movies. It’s not the fact the screen is showing hard core porn, but the fact you know the current movie… it’s the gangbang you saw yesterday on yourmistress.com!

Another preview follows, but as it starts the screen fades to black and a rather large woman dressed in black leather and wearing a peacock like mask walks to the center of the stage. “Welcome to another show brought to you by Isis Sanctuary. I am your host, Isis and these two  ladies…” Two blonds walk from either side and pose beside her, showing of in elaborate clothing their curves. “You probably know them already, if not, they are Amber and Jade! They will be the warm up show! Later on, well, let’s keep that a surprise!” Once more you get the feeling you’ve seen and heard someone you know, actually, you are sure this ‘Isis’ is Mrs. Stevens! It’s not the voice, as it’s kinda hard to recognize through the mask, but the way she moved… all that time you stared at her whenever you visited Melissa or Alison she must have gotten imprinted on your eyes…

During your thought process, the two blondes had started a sensual dance, moving synchronous and whenever near each other grabbing another part of clothing thus making it a dual striptease revealing more and more of their sensuous bodies. The mood is getting electric and you see everyone straining to get a better look. Though the scenes is magnetic, you suddenly turn your attention to one of the spectators right in front of you – he has his pants open and a woman is sucking his cock! Startled, you look around to see two more blowjobs being given. You point it out to Gary and he smiles: “Yeah, I’m gonna try and get me some. Haven’t dared to the last time I was here, but I’m really UP for it!” As he start wheezing on his own joke again, your dislike of him grows and you suppress the urge to tell him this may not be a good idea. On stage the girls have dropped on their backs, rubbing their groins into each other, meanwhile pulling their thongs between their pussylips. In one smooth motion they sit up, embracing each other. Their caresses are choreographed and as their hands move down they slip under the thongs bindings finally giving the audience a full view of their bodies. They twirl the small garments in the air and flick it towards the spectators. Suddenly, one of them makes a gymnastic move and puts her legs up into the air, twirls around and slowly pushes her partner to the ground in a 69 position.

The view is now a bit obstructed but it’s clear they are going at with vigor. Someone else must have realized the view problem too and the part where the girls are busily eating out each other starts to rotate slowly, giving a perfect sight of a spread out cunt getting brought to orgasm. The screen behind them comes to live and gives a larger representation of the arousing scene. With each completed circle, it’s clear the ladies are enjoying their own show and juices are flowing abundant. Everyone watches with breathless anticipation while the blonds thrust their pelvises into the eager mouths of their partners. The energy of their action speaks volumes and you have no problem believing this isn’t just a show anymore – they are really getting into each other. At the point they hinder each other of reaching a big high, they grab something from within the stage. They each hold up a blue, kinda see through doubleheaded dildo and swallow part of it. They move their heads back and plunge the other end straight into the pussy they are facing. The thrusts are almost violent and the screen shows the detail you miss just looking at the stage: cunts and faces are completely coated with juices. The droplets are clearly not just sweatdrops…

As the show goes on, you check your surroundings once more. Nearby you see a man shooting his load into the mouth of an employee – you notice some kind of logo printed on her back with the words Isis Sanctuary – who keeps on sucking till there’s clearly no more cum to be expected. Beneath the lionmask you see her smile at the man, showing a small pearl dangling on her lower lip. She turns and pops open a jar in which she spits the load of sperm she just collected. Gary smiles at you and mouths something like ‘Now it’s my turn’. Despite yourself you try and hold him back, but it’s too late – he already has caught the attention of the employee. She rubs his crotch and whispers something in his ear, slowly walking away. Grinning from ear to ear, Gary returns to you: “Score! It was the end of her shift, but she will send someone else over here. Dude, you should totally ask too!” You can’t help it, but you feel suspicious and wearily eye the employee. She has stopped and talks to another employee. Instead of her coming over, she disappears behind the doors and you see the girl with the lionmask returning back to the audience, dropping down to her knees and fishing out another cock to suck. You’re uneasy feeling grows and you decide to move away from Gary a bit and stand beside some kind of statue, probably of the goddess Isis the place is named after.

On stage the performance has gotten to another level, the two dildos are fastened to a device sticking out of the floor. Slowly the two pull themselves onto the dildos by holding each others ankles. Inch by inch the lubricated fake cocks slip into their cunts and asses. The music swells and a repetitive beat plays a dominant part. With each third beat, the girls push and pull, getting closer and closer. With most of the latex dicks buried, they release their legs and hold hands. With a final beat they help each other sit up and entangle themselves in a loving embrace, meanwhile thrusting their filled orifices back and forth in quick succession. The screen has changed viewpoint and from somewhere below the audience get a perfect view of the penetrations. One of the girls, you’ve decided she’s Amber, shudders and lets out a cry. With renewed vigor Jade increases her actions and her end shows not everything can be copied to perfection, her reaction to her orgasm is mainly loud. The girls fall back and a curtain drops down hiding the scene, resulting in a roaring applause. A short while later, the curtain rises again and performers bow towards their adoring public. As they turn, they show they carry their own props of the stage: the blue dildo’s still sticking out of their respective asses…

The screen flickers and shows the Isis Sanctuary logo which you know recognize as spread open cuntlips. An innocent onlooker might mistake is for a crudely drawn butterfly, but the context makes it more than obvious. Scenes of the previous performance are played, some of them at some angle you haven’t seen before. Though arousing, you’re noticing the technical quality of it all. It’s astounding. The screen fades to black and you see some kind of chair has been placed on the stage.

Moments later, Isis appears again. “Well, based on your reactions, this little performance of Amber and Jade was well met! You probably would like to see more of them so this will be a treat! Before we will continue with the main event, we have a special show with the help of one of our visitors!” With that she beckons someone onto the stage. You feel your heart sinking realizing it’s Gary. Maybe you’re being paranoid, but you don’t think anything good will come from this all. The two blondes have returned to the stage in all their naked glory, smothering him with kisses and slowly stripping his clothes, revealing his medium-sized throbbing hard on. At the point he’s completely naked, they push him back into the chair. Jade drops down on her knees and starts licking Gary’s balls. Behind Gary Amber massages his shoulders and breast while musing in his ear. She slowly moves down, joining her colleague who has started on the shaft of Gary’s dick. As soon as both of ‘em start lapping away, Gary groans and lifts up his hands to stroke the hair of the two. “Eheh! No touching allowed! We will do all the work.” They push him back into the chair and quickly strap his arms into some Velcro bonds. Gary wears a dumb smile, slightly drooling, letting himself get bound. One of the girls is licking his glans again, the other is strapping in his legs, making sure Gary can’t move a single limb.

Behind Gary, Isis returns leaning over so her mouth is close to Gary’s right ear. “So, are you ready for the next stage of this little show?” Gary nods wordlessly. “Oh no, I really want to hear you say it! Are you ready? Do you want to experience the next stage?” Gary visibly swallows while the two girls have stopped licking his cock, only touching, rubbing it lightly with one or two fingers. “Oh yes! I want the next stage! I uhm, I want them to suck on my lollipop!”  Once more with the lame jokes, his delivery now extra weak within this adult scene. “Hoho, a jokester!” Isis laughs, “My my, but methinks the joke will be on you! You see, you’re not here for your pleasure, but for your punishment!” With that, his cock is grabbed and some kind of ring is placed around his base. “You are here because we know you’re a trespasser and not for the first time! And let me tell you a joke, I’ll be Jeff Dunham and you’ll be Jalapeno on this stick!” With that she holds a 12 inch dildo in front of his bewildered face. Dumbstruck, pale and struggling for words, Gary opens his mouth, only giving Isis the opportunity to push in a ballgag. The two blondes pull some levers and the chair moves Gary in a standing position while Isis fastens the dildo onto a harness around her waist. “Now, my dear boy, would you like to get it natural or lubricated? Oh wait, dumb me, you can’t speak… Now, be a good boy as I will remove your gag for a moment. You will only answer with ‘Yes mistress, I like to get it lubricated’ or ‘No mistress, I like to get it natural.’ Anything else, and I will bring out an even bigger dildo and really rape your ass.” She pulls out the gag and Gary swallows and says something the audience can’t hear. “Very good boy,” Isis strokes his chest and suddenly pinched a nipple, “but we all would like to hear what you just said. And make me believe you mean it or it’s still no good.”

“Yes mistress, I like to get it lubricated.” Gary pleads with a quivering voice. “Aww, good choice, but you didn’t really convince me…” Gary visibly shakes, swallows and pleads again, now with a steady voice, filled with desperation. “Please mistress, I like to get it lubricated, mistress. I would really like to get it like that in my ass, mistress! Please, mistress, please!!!” He babbles on, finally silenced by the returned gag as the two blondes lather the huge dildo with a greenish fluid. “You know, my joke was actually very accurate. Not only you’re going to be on my stick, but there is going to be Jalapeno. You see, the lubricant the girls are now applying is mixed with, you guessed it, the Jalapeno pepper. But trust me, we’re not total bastards so we’ve decided to help you take this punishment.” She holds up a syringe, showing it to Gary and in a swift motion jams it in one of his buttocks. “You see, this is a cocktail of muscle relaxant and a stimulant for you prostrate. So you might even like it, in the end…” A false smile flickers across the small visible part under her mask as Gary strains in his position, moaning his protests. Moans turn to shrieks as Isis moves into position, thrusting in one smooth motion into Gary’s ass. Either the relaxant is working quite good or Gary isn’t that unfamiliar with this kind of sex…

Seen enough, you decide to make a discrete exit. Although you kinda feel for Gary and don’t like to abandon him, you know you can’t do anything about it. Turning, you see two employees who must have been standing behind you for some time now. Both grab an arm and turn you back towards the stage. “You will watch and learn what will happen to trespassers. Only by invitation you can return here! Now watch!”

The scene hasn’t changed much, though it seems Gary isn’t as tortured as you’d think he would be with a 12 incher being thrusted into his behind. Maybe the fact the blondes are busy sucking his dick is distractive enough to take his mind of the pain? Or is he really enjoying the sodomy? His groans intermingle with Isis’ voice telling him and the audience she’s loving his ass. Her straining voice keeps on telling she’s liking it and she feels he is getting riled up too. On and on she comments on her excitement and how she feels Gary is enjoying it too. A bewildered look on his face tells the audience he’s struggling with the feelings he’s having. His moans are slowly changing and as you wonder about his state of mind you feel your pants being pulled down and a hand is wrapped around your boner. You wonder for an instant why you seem to be aroused by this scene, but get distracted by the masterful strokes of the unseen hand. On stage Isis is working herself towards an orgasm, making her arousal clear with her comments. “Oh, my boy I’m loving every thrust more and more! You are the best I’ve ever fucked and you just respond so well! Yeah, baby!” Moaning even harder, Gary drools from mouth and constricted cock and indeed seems to be responding to each massive thrust. Tears fall from his face and a range of emotions flicker across his face, amazement being the most prominent one. “Yesssss! Let’s come together, boy! Yes, yes, yes!” With each yes, Isis slams back into Gary. With a final thrust she signals the two girls who release Gary’s cock of it’s restraints, immediately resulting in a geyser of sperm. Amber holds up a cup capturing his deposit and the girls use their hand to collect the misses and put these in the cup as well. At that point, the skilled hand on your own cock brings you to a climax.

Isis withdraws with a surprising loud pop and kisses Gary on the cheek. “Well now, let’s have an honest chat. Wasn’t it nice to get fucked by me and to let you cum?” she slowly caresses his cheekbone and removes the gag once more. “Be honest, but most of all respectful to your mistress.” She says with a menacing undertone. Gary pants and seems to be unable to answer, resulting in a twisting of his nipples. “Yes mistress!” he shrieks. “Tsk, convince us, I don’t believe you now. I may have to go another round to get the right result. After all, my business is to give pleasure.” Gary blushes and squirms but notices he’s still secure and falls still. Looking downward he replies, “Yes mistress, it was nice to let me cum.” Isis lifts his head, looking straight into his eyes, indicating she wants to hear it again. He repeats and Isis smiles: “So what do polite boys say?” For a short moment a confused look flashes on Gary’s face, “Thank you, mistress.” “For what…?” Hesitating again, Isis twists his nipples once more making him search for the right words. Hastily, the words pour out, thanking Isis for just about everything she’s done to him, proving he’s completely broken.

“Hush now, my pet. It’s alright, I was only glad to help you to such a pleasurable experience. Now, I don’t like to get the reputation I take things which aren’t mine, so I’ll return what’s yours.” She pinches his nose and raises the cup with his own sperm making him drink. “Be a good boy and swallow.” She muses with a honey toned voice while the two blondes hold his balls like a vise. With a shudder, he does, making room for a second cup. Fearing the pressure on his balls, he almost seems eager to drink and swallow. “Now you’ve drank the sperm of your friend and co-trespasser too. Wasn’t that nice of me?” Once more she waits for an answer and Gary obediently answers positively. More questions follow and you notice Gary’s being tricked into saying he’d like to be sodomized again. As soon as he has said it, the blondes appear at his sides and take turns kissing him, releasing him from his bounds only to replace it with new cuffs. As they escort him of the stage, you see Amber and Jade sporting their own harnesses with dildos. They both appear to be even bigger compared to the one Isis used…

“I know, this was a bit of an unusual scene, but punishment had to be delivered and a lesson had to be given. For those interested, the lesson isn’t over, but we need to get on with the show. Amber and Jade will deal with our unwanted guest but if there are those interested in his further education, well… they can visit him and Amber and Jade in the VIP room 6.” Nervously, you see a couple of people leaving, making you wonder if they take Isis’ offer and ask yourself what it all will mean for you. Your fears are quickly laid to rest as one of the employees holding your arms whispers: “You are soooo lucky! We’ve been told to let you go. At least, right here and now. However, you may not leave our establishment till closing time. Don’t think you can leave the way you came in, we’ve taken care of that. I don’t know why you may walk around freely, but…” she sighs and clearly disagrees with her orders. Suddenly, you find yourself free again.

Though you keep on wondering when you will be picked up for some cruel punishment, the evening concludes without incident. Well, at least for you, to other people happened quite enough and as you get home you just spin with all the new experiences you have witnessed. One part excited, one part slightly worried for Gary, you fall asleep.