The Old Hooker -4-

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The Old Hooker - 4
by Janet Baker
 
Lisa hung there naked, suspended by chains attached to her wrist cuffs
fruitlessly trying to kick her tormentor who stood back laughing
as she waited for a clear shot at Lisa’s naked body.

 

The Old Hooker -- Chapter Four
By Janet Baker

Whack! Scream!
Whack! Scream again!

“Scream all you want Lisa, no one will hear you. I’m going to flog you until you confess that you were a bad girl and did not satisfy your husband. Your screams are but music to me. Your husband is paying me plenty to ‘educate’ you in the ways of wifely conduct.”

Whack! Whack! Whack! Screams! “Please stop! Please!”

“I’m tired of hearing you plead. The minute I stop you’ll forget!”

Whack! Whack! Screams!

“Want more? I’ll try the dog whip now, the flogger doesn’t seem to convince you to behave!”

Crack! Whack! “Yeeow!!! Please don’t, I can’t take any more!”

“If I stop and let you down will you suck him off as he requests or do I continue?”

“Oh, please, I’ll do it -- I’ll do it!”

Janet, the Mistress of Discipline lowered Lisa to the floor, knelt her and chained her into position for pleasing her husband. She called to him -- waiting in an ante-room -- and asked him to come in and greet his wife.

Rolf entered, opened his trousers, produced a hardening prick and advanced toward his now compliant spouse Lisa.

“Lisa my darling, I’m so happy that we’re going to expand our lovemaking into oral sex. Suck me off, darling, I’ve waited so long for the pleasure.”

“Go to hell! Rolf! God damn you. I don’t want to suck cock -- yours or any other cock!”

“Well Mistress, you haven’t convinced her. You’d best repeat the lesson. This time don’t be so gentle.”

With chains still attached, Lisa was hoisted up until her toes were off the floor and the whipping resumed.

Whack Whack Whack Whack!!! Scream followed scream as whip marks started to appear on Lisa’s body.

“Well Lisa. Enough?” the Mistress asked with a mixture of fatigue and asperity.

“No! God damn you no!!! Goddamn you you bitch! How would you like it?”

“Oh Lisa, I’m getting tired, I think I’ll just let you hang there until I’ve had dinner and then we’ll resume. Rolf is paying me by the hour so I’ll be happy to continue your ‘education’ into the evening. In the meanwhile just a few good whacks.”

Whack!! An unearthly tortured scream came forth from Lisa and she fainted.

The concerned Mistress took smelling salts and a wet cloth, reviving her.

“Did it hurt Lisa? You seem to have fainted or was that just an act? Shall we continue or wait until after my dinner?”

“Stop! I’ve had enough! I’ll suck the bastards cock but he’d better watch out! He better never go to sleep without locking his bedroom door or he may wake up with no cock to suck! I am furious! The bastard can buy all the whores he wants but no, he picks on me, his wife who he knows does not want to suck his fucking cock for him. I’ll do it, but God help him!!!”

“Rolf!”, Mistress shouted, “Lisa is ready for you -- enjoy!”
Rolf re-entered and Lisa sucked him to a climax, reluctantly, without pleasure and swallowed most of his stored ejaculate. He wiped himself off
removed Lisa’s cuffs and the three of them bowed to the audience for rounds of applause.

“Good job, Angie, well done. You played Lisa to the hilt.” She whispered.
“Now for your reward.”

“Folks, she played that so well that I’d like to reward her. What would be a good reward for someone who loves cock? Yessss! Cock! Does anyone in the audience have a cock big enough to satisfy this horny girl? Don’t all answer at once.”

A fellow stood up and shouted, “Me. I can satisfy her!”

“What’s your name guy?”

“Phil.”

“OK Phil, but you have to do in public. Right here. Right now. In front of everyone and you must use a condom. OK?”

“Sure if you have plus sized condoms.”

“Braggart!”

“I’ll show you!”

“Of course you will. Strip and wheel it out!”

“Oooo well!, I’m impressed. What do you think Angie?”

“Ohhhh… ahhhh… lets get to it. Over here my friend! What’s your name?”

“Phil, I told her -- the mistress girl!”

“OK Phil, lets stiffen it up a little and have at it. That means lets fuck!!!”

Angie jumped up onto the bed, spread her legs wide and high, inviting him in. And yes indeed they fucked a while. Janet had seen and done so many in her lifetime she had to resist looking bored as her good buddy Angie and the hired stud fucked as though their lives depended on it.

Angie came first, then Phil and in turn they took their bows before the appreciative audience.

Janet announced, “ladies, it looks like the men are having all the fun. I can offer some pleasure for one of you ladies. Any interest?”

One lady piped up timidly and asked, “what would you do… to me… or for me?”

“A special little vibrator exhibition. Every lady who has done this has been well pleased. If you’re displeased, we will stop. You will be on display. It’ll be a nice chance to show your acting ability and show off your body. Not only that, you will be on display for the whole show and have a great view of the evening’s proceedings and we will refund your entrance fee if you wish.”

“How long will the show last?”

“About two hours and I guarantee you you’ll love every minute of it. I can use one or two ladies but no more.”

Two volunteers stood up and came to the stage. They were both young adults appearing to be sisters. The mistress showed them the apparatus they would use.

“Girls, as you can see we have a round plastic pipe horizontally attached to two uprights. You will straddle the pipe and we will raise the pipe until it is snugged up against your crotches. Fortunately you are about the same height making it easier for us to adjust. Now girls -- strip -- all the way! Now straddle the pipe and we’ll lift it as far as possible, lifting you on to your tiptoes. Now we’ll strap you to the uprights and strap your ankles to the pole and your hands cuffed above you. Good! Now the vibrators. I’ll fasten each one to the pipe pushing it firmly against your clit. You won’t be gagged so you can emote as much as you want and also tell us to stop or speed up or whatever. Remember, I said this would be for pleasure. You will enjoy it. If you don’t, tell us and we’ll stop.”

The girls looked at each other grinning with anticipation. Mistress turned on the vibrators and the girls started squirming and mewing.

“Fun girls?”

“Oh yeah, they answered in unison.”

“Well girls, get comfortable, you have a couple of hours to watch the show and be watched. There are more things we can do for you if you wish. Just ask.”

“Oh wow!, this is great! What more can you do?”

“Oh my God girls, you’d be amazed! This is your time to fantasize girls, tell me what you’d like.”

“Can you tie my breasts?”, asked one.

“No dear, yours are very cute, perky but not big enough for tying but I can attach nipple clamps with bells.”

“Oooo, that might hurt.”

“It might… a little… and you have to shake them to make them tinkle but it’ll be so cute -- the audience will love it.”

“OK, let’s try it! I can tell you what my sister likes.”

“Shut up Cindy!”

“She likes to be spanked. She won’t admit it but she does like it.”

“Well! Young lady, I’ll not do anything you don’t want. You’re here as a volunteer but many people like to be spanked as part of a sexual experience. I’ll be happy to do it for you. You must tell me each time to hit you and then thank me for doing it.”

“A little later perhaps, this vibrator claims all my attention -- however, I have rings in my nipples, maybe you’d like to hang bells from them and each time you spank me the bells will tinkle merrily.”

She punctuated that comment with a loud cry as she had her first orgasm.
The girls added so much to the show that the performers were miffed.
Janet mollified them but asked the girls if they would be interested in performing as part of the show… for money this time. The two sisters indicated they would but wanted to be disguised for fear of discovery if they performed for a long time. Janet said, “Certainly, there are many ways we can disguise you and make it part of the show. You could be leaving a masquerade party, still dressed and ‘accidentally’ become part of the show. Volunteer appearances, to be believable should have you use some facilities yourself or yourselves without the staff ‘coercing’ you. For example, I could ask for a lady from the audience who would ride the ‘machine’, i.e. the fucking machine. You would approach, still masked and enjoy yourself very noisily on the machine.”

“I’d like to have one more lady volunteer for a light bondage display. Anyone interested? It’ll be fun -- I assure you.”

A nubile young woman, well endowed timidly stood and asked, “what do you have in mind?”

“We’ll take your top off, bind your arms and have you walk around a little, showing off to the audience. You’ll keep your bra on and your skirt. You need more sexy shoes -- I’ll see what we have for you. OK?”

“Uhm -- OK!”

“Go back behind the screen and look for a pair of fuck me pumps, take your top off and return. Then in view of the audience I’ll tie your arms and hands and you will simply be on display for the evening or as long as you wish. If the bondage becomes too stringent, we’ll change or loosen. We want you to have fun waggling your boobies in front of the men who’ll drool but not touch.”

While we’re waiting for her to appear and do her erotic strut ladies and gentlemen, it’s my turn now for some pleasure.
“Angie, bring out the mechanical pony for me, please, I feel like having a good ride.”

“You see, my friends we have here a mechanical pony. It looks realistic -- so realistic you might want to have a photo of yourself taken while you are riding it. It has a special feature. Projecting through the saddle is a dildo!
Yes! A dildo. The dildo is controlled by machinery that projects it, rotates it and vibrates it, all under the control of the rider. You can mount the pony for a ‘little ride’ and have the ride of your life. Don’t all volunteer at once -- I’m first!”

I pulled down my panties, put my foot in the stirrup, swung myself up and onto the saddle, putting my other foot into the remaining stirrup, carefully lowering myself onto the dildo then I wiggled myself into a comfortable position. The controls on the saddle horn allowed me to start the dildo. I selected an automatic sequence that would take me through all the functions so I could enjoy to the uttermost. Twenty minutes later I dismounted, disheveled, gasping, throat raw from screaming. I turned to the audience -- transfixed, finally applauding.

“Well!”, I gasped, “anyone? It’s free! Ill put on fresh condoms for you.”

Two women lined up, took their place on the pony one by one and treated the audience to a true masturbatory spectacle replete with much screaming and moaning.

That night after the show, Janet and Angela returned to Janet’s home outside of Amsterdam. The hired stud lived in the city.

“Have you had enough for one night Angie? How was Phil the stud? Shall we hire him again or try someone else?

“Jan, he was quite satisfactory but I think we should have at least two studs.
I could take one after the other if for example you have a bidding contest awarding a first and second winner. Alternatively I could have both together -- oops, my cunt is twitching just thinking about it.”

“Ya know Angie, we still need to break in the mutt as part of the show. I think that he would be great for an interlude between studs. I also think that the young ‘volunteer‘ girls will also add a lot. They were young and pretty and quite willing. I might be able to use them in other ways -- for example they might like to fuck the mutt or be flogged -- who knows.”

“Good idea Jan, but let’s try to find Phillipe the hung. If you can get both those guys to fuck me, I’ll try anything for you -- even the mutt or the pony.”

“Deal Angie, a deal!”

Hans returned from his flight tour -- Janet met him at Schipol and brought him to the farm and updated him on the show progress.

“Sounds good, my sweet Janet. I’m anxious to see your dog and pony show. Is Angela interested in participating?”

“Yes, but only if I can guarantee her both Phil and Philippe simultaneously.”

“Shouldn’t be a problem Jan, they work for money. If Angie is ready and willing, call them up and see if they are available for a private session. Then after she’s been well fucked, we’ll spring Duke on her. If that works OK, then the next time we’ll invite Ilsa and Juno and have Ilsa teach Angie how to fuck the pony.”

“I have a scenario for her, Hans. It goes like this….”

“Ladies and gentlemen tonight we are pleased to introduce Petra, a charming and demure lass from Eastern Europe. She will demonstrate things you may never have seen. She is young and pretty and hopes someday to break into the cinema or theatre so we are protecting her identity by partially masking her face. Petra is unique in that she is insatiable, that is, she can’t get enough cock. But tonight we will try to test her limit of endurance. We have a few special studs and some surprise extras. Settle back and relax -- if you can -- because this show will last about three hours.
From time to time we ask for audience participation so we ask you gentlemen not, repeat not, to have orgasms in case we need you to help test her limits.”

“Ladies and gentlemen! Petra!”

Angie walks out onto the stage, tests the bed and calls ‘Phil’, komen sie hier bitte -- fuck time!

Phil enters the stage and Angie removes his briefs -- that’s all he wears -- sucks his cock to erection, lies on her back, legs in the air and cries “fuck me stud.”

Since this is Phil’s first fuck of the evening, he is good for a good thirty minutes during which they have used almost every position possible.

He leaves, she looks at the audience, shrugs and calls for the next stud, Philippe. The event is repeated. Philippe lustily fucks Angie who shows no signs of fatigue. He finishes in less than twenty minutes, Angie calls for a volunteer from the audience. Receiving no response she calls out “Boss girl, bring me the Duke!”

I bring out Duke, Angie pets him, talks to him, leads him to the ‘dog bench’, squats down beside him and washes his testicles and his prick. His erection grows and she lies down on the bench and guides him into her pussy. Duke has been well trained, loves Angie and mounts her enthusiastically, humping vigorously, finally having an orgasm, relaxing, spurting, finally withdrawing. Angie retreats behind a screen to douche herself, preparing for the next round. She reappears looking refreshed. She has attached bells to her earlobes and put on her patent FM pumps. The jarring of her walk causes the bells to make noise. She parades in front of the audience and asks again for volunteers, explaining that she has a compelling need for continual cock. She says “I can’t pay you, I have so little money but please, please, one of you fine gentlemen, please fuck me.”

With that impassioned plea from Petra, three men stood and volunteered.
They were asked to strip and were given condoms which Petra quickly slipped onto the growing erections. These men, however wanted to fuck her one by one and alone on the bed. Angela responded vocally, screaming, screeching, squealing, thrusting herself mightily against her delighted volunteers.

An hour later the three men were played out and returned to their seats after having been washed off. Angie again cleaned herself off and presented herself to the astounded audience looking as though she had just left her morning shower.

“Well gentlemen! Who’s next? Personne? Well! Now what do I do? Where are Phil and Philippe? No? Oh well, I guess it has to be Juno.”

“Ilsa, bring Juno in please, he and I have needs. He wants to fuck -- I want to be fucked and those lazy buggers Phil and Philippe are still soft -- cockwise -- that is.”

Ilsa leads in Juno and positions him over the pony bench. Angie washes his cock with a warm washcloth preparing him for fucking. She then lies down on the bench, slithers down the bench until Juno’s cock touches her cunt lips. Angie spreads her legs, wiggles farther down the bench as Juno’s cock is entering her vagina. Finally she has bottomed herself on his cock and he starts humping. She wraps her legs around him, thrusting against him, his cock splitting her cunt while she howls with ecstasy. He comes, grunting with effort -- she cries out -- more! -- more!. She orgasms, thrusting madly against him, her arms wrapped around his chest. She signals she is finished and Ilsa carefully leads Juno from the table, Angela still wrapped tightly to her latest conquest. She lets go, drops off and stands shakily, her cunt dripping copious amounts of ejaculate both man and animal.

Applause follows, Angela retreats to clean herself yet again. In the interim another lady fucks the dog.

After that interlude, Angela reappears leading Phil and Philippe by their cocks. She reaches upward, holds onto a suspended bar and says, “OK guys, who wants front and who wants rear? I want you both in me at the same time and I want you to alternate thrusts -- you know the drill boys.
Get to it! The evening’s not over yet and I’m still not satisfied. C’mon guys! Lets FUCK!”

“I like that scenario, Hans. What do you think?”

“I’ll let you know tomorrow after I’ve had a chance to review it. In the meantime let’s go to bed. I want to make love with you.”

End of Part Four

 © Janet Baker 2009

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