Renee.Dansa's Blog

I woke pretty early on Sunday morning, had my coffee, showered and decided to go explore. I asked the desk clerk to direct
me to a resturaunt where I could get a good breakfast. I found myself in a little Mom & Pop kind of place and the food was
just like home cooked!!!!! It was a great breakfast.

I then just drove around town. I had my map and directions, so I found the location of my morning meeting, and took the rest
of the day to just relax.

There was a nice park with a pond. I strolled, sat under a big tree, watched men, and kids fish. I got real excited when someone
caught one! Then, many times they threw the fish back in. I asked why. Too small, or they were just fishing for fun. Catch and
let go, I think. All in all it was a wonderful day. NO STRESS!!!!!

I had a nice dinner at the local steak house late in the afternoon, then decided to have an after dinner drink in the lounge.
I sat at a small table with a glass of locally brewed beer and was feeling very good. There was a band setting up, and I thought
I might stay for a bit and enjoy the entertainment.

It was about 9 PM before the band began to play and about 3 of those beers. I was feeling pretty good.

As I was sitting there just enjoying a man approached me, asked if I would like to dance. I thanked him, but declined. He then
asked if he could join me. I was a little embarrassed, but told him no. He left, and the next thing I knew, there was another
beer delivered. The waitress pointed and told me that it was compliments of the gentleman at the bar. I knodded a thanks, and held
up my beer. I thought that was appropriate. I think he took it as an invitation. Again, he approached, and this time I allowed him
to sit. We chatted for awhile, and I was almost done with the beer. He waved the waitress and ordered for himself, and me another.
I had already gone over my limit, I had a business appointment the next day, and I was NOT there to party. I was working!
I had no choice but to decline.

Although our chat had been quite pleasant, he became upset when I rose to leave. I looked at the waitress with a plea for help.
She must have seen or heard what was going on and the next thing I knew was that we were surrouned by three, maybe 4 very large
men. I was escorted to my car by a very nice man, and had a quiet drive back to the motel.

I set the alarm for 7AM, slept well and woke with enthusiasm. I had my coffee and a sweet roll that I had bought the day before
for breakfast. Showered, and took a lot of time and great care with my makeup, and my hair.

I dressed in a short but not too short, and tight, but not too tight black skirt, black hose, a green button down satin blouse,
no bra, and 4 inch black heels. I didn't look like a whore, but I didn't look like a business woman either. I figured that
I was dressed for the business that I was about to do. Oh! I forgot to tell you about my panties. Mostly because I forgot to
wear any.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and decided that this is as good as it's gonna get. So, I relaxed for a moment, and another
cup of coffee, and left for my appointment.

I arrived about 10 minutes early, and was asked to have a seat. It was only a moment before I was greeted by a gentleman and
ushered to his office. He was a nice looking man. Tall, attractive, and well groomed. His suit was not off the rack, and I'm
guessing his shoes were Italian. Very well dressed, salt and pepper hair, and sharp features. Maybe late 40's or early 50's.

He had a small buffett in his office with assorted pastries, coffee, orange juices, water and few few other drinks. He told me
to make myself comfortable, and help myself to anything I wanted. I filled a glass with orange juice and returned to my seat.


Then he just made small talk. Asked about my flight, the ride from the airport, the accomodations at the motel, all the regular
stuff. I answered him honestly. The flight was ok, the ride from the airport was long and boring, and the motel was very
basic, but acceptable.

Once that was out of the way, he got down to business, asking me if I knew what was expected of me during my stay, and visits
to his stores. I told him that I did. I was to model erotic clothing, demonstrate adult "novelties", and have at least one
orgasm per store. He chuckled. He told me that there would be a little more than that to it. There would be physical contact.
With both men and women. Each and every store he said, has there own special niche. The managers, and thier invited guests
will expect some "special attention".

The obvious question was what sort of "special attention". He laughed! Told me to use my imagination! Many of his stores
were fetish stores. Others catered to the gay community. Then there were a few that were just regular novelty shops. I
told him that I did not sign on for that, and that I was certainly not being paid enough for physical contact.

Again he chuckled and told me that it had been nice to meet me, and that he would arrange for transportation back to the
airport, and I should be ready to leave by 2 PM. WAIT!!!!!!! Hold on I said! What about my money? You will be compensated
for your time Renee. Does $100.00 a day for 3 days sound fair? NO!!!!! I raised my voice. I WANT what I was promised!!!!
He told me that the contract for services clearly states, that should I not perform services required by the client, that
the contract would become invalid, and I would only be compensated for time spent.

Hold on a minute, I heard come out of my mouth. Let me think.

After a moment I told him, "but, I'm already here", I want to do the job, but the money that I agreed to is simply not enough
for what your asking. He told me that it was up to me. He then suggested that I call Nick. I agreed.

He ushered me to a small meeting room with several phones, and told me to take my time. Just knock before I reenterd his office.

I called Nick, and I was pissed! I went up one side of him, and down the other! When I finally calmed down, he just simply
said, "are you ready to talk now"? I said yes. He pretty much laid it on the line. He told me that we had discussed this.
I would have rememberd that! I told him that I was not doing the gig for that kind of money, and this would be the last time
that we would ever talk! He then became upset and started to yell at me over the phone! He called me everything from a stupid
bitch, to a dumb fucking cunt! He got my attention.

He then said that he would give me an additional bonus of $200.00 per store, and suggested that I've sucked cock before for a
lot less than that! I hung up on him. I sat there not knowing what to do. It must have been 10 minutes. I finally called him
back, and got only his voice mail. I left him an I'm sorry sort of message, and said that the bonus would be fine, but to call
me ASAP!!!!!

I waited another 5 minutes and went back to the corporate office. I realized that I did not even know the guys name. Did he
even tell me?

I knocked, and he told me to enter. I went in, he motioned to a seat and asked me, "so what's the verdict"?

I sat and told him that I needed to talk to Nick one more time, and that we had come to an agreement but I needed to confirm it.
He then said that he had been on the phone with Nick after I hung up on him. He said the $200.00 per store was a done deal and
I would be paid that money upon completion of my duties at each location. I felt beat, and it's only a little after 11 AM!!!!
I said ok, and told him that I would be at the first store at the appointed time the following day. It was only 20 miles from
the Motel.

He told me that was fine, but there was one more detail that may have been overlooked. I just looked at him. He smiled, and
said, "the audition"! I have all of my store owners and a few special friends in a conference room waiting. I felt defeated.
I said ok, then lets just do it. Before we left his office he had me undress. That was easy. Off with the blouse, unzip, and
let the skirt fall, remove the hose, and there I stood, completley naked. He told me to turn around. I did, slowly. He told me
to sit. I did. He told me to spread my legs, I did. WIDER!!!! He yelled at me! WIDE! I want to see you spread WIDE! I spread my
legs as far as they would go. He stood and walked toward me. He walked around me, he touched my hair, my shoulders, my breasts,
my tummy, legs, everywhere, very lightly, just with the tips of his fingers. Then he knelt between my legs, spread my pussy lips
and said "yep, just as I thought. Your cunt is dripping wet. As long as all of the others agree, you have the job".

He then just simply siad let's go, people are waiting. I began to gather my clothes and get dressed, but he said, no, just leave them
they will be here when you return.

He walked me out of his office and I just followed. There were people, LOT'S of people! They all just looked. Some chuckled,
one lady laughed out loud, then a man followed her lead. I was totally humiliated! We finally turned into a hallway and
eventually arrived at an elevator. We went up 3 flights, and down another hallway, finally arriving at our destintation.

We entered through a huge double door, and there must have been 30 people in there! A huge buffet! People were chatting, mingling
and all seemed to be having a good time. I noticed that some girl was giving a guy head in one of the corners of the room.
I was walked to the center of the room to a small elevated platform that had a small twin size mattress on it. I stepped up
and my host (I still never caught his name) clapped his hands. All eyes turned to the stage. He told all who I was, and
that I was there to audition. The auditions will go according to plan he said, and each manager will be allowed 15 minutes,
and Renee will be allowed 10 minutes between auditions. All! are welcome to stay, as you may get some new idea's for your
own stores. "ALICIA"!!! The girl that was giving the guy head stood, and walked to the platform. We were introduced and
told to spend the next 10 minutes getting to know one another.

She had clothes on, and I'm still naked. I walked with her, we grabbed some finger foods, and sat on a sofa against the wall.
I told her I was cold, but she said not to worry, things will heat up in a little bit. She gave me some idea's of what to
expect. Some masturbation, a toy (or 2, maybe 3, or 4) demonstration, some pussy eating and a few blow jobs. She was tickled
to tell me it would be her pussy. I asked if were would be joining me for my visits to the stores. She told me no, that she
was "in house" only. She never left the building except on weekends which were free. She had a small apartment two stories up,
and entertained for management. They have so much stress she told me, and that they needed a release!

Actually she was quite sweet and I liked her. She told me of the toys that she had in her apartment. Dozens! She sounded like
a child talking about what's in her toy box. It was almost exciting. Our 10 minutes was up, and I was called to the
platform. As I was leaving, Alicia grabbed my arm, and pulled me toward her. I thought she was going to whisper in my ear,
instead, she kissed me. Deeply. Then said, just relax and take as it comes. It will be fun.

I walked to the platform, and must say that after that kiss, I was a little wet. I was told to lie down on the bed
and spread my legs WIDE!!! The platform began to spin around. I did as I was told. I could hear the words. Next I was
told to play with my pussy. Make yourself cum Renee. I began to massage my clit, then inserted a finger, then two. I
was pretty wet and well lubricated. I heard the chant. More! More! More! I inserted a third finger, and was fucking myself
silly. More! More! More! I got my fourth finger and my thumb in and was very close. I was ramming my cunt with all 5 fingers!
MORE! MORE! MORE!!! I did the best I could, and I had tried it in the past, but I just cannot fist myself. I can't get in past
my knuckles. I've been fisted by a couple of girl friends, but I can't do it myself. I finally erupted in a huge orgazm. It must
have been quite a display because I got an applause. I was then told to take ten, but all I could do was lie there.

It only seemed like moments before Alicia approached. She sat on the edge of the mattress and teased my body with her fingers.
She then kissed me, again very deeply, she whispered in my ear, "eat my cunt now slut", and rose, she knelt over my face and
pushed herself on my mouth and began to rub. I could barley open my mouth she pushed so hard. Finally she relaxed the pressure
and I began to lick her. She was very wet, and very sweet. It was about then that I could feel movement at the end of the
mattress. Both ends. I opened my eyes and saw a huge cock. I could see Alicia take it in her hand and begin to lick the head.
My pussy was being played with, and I was dripping wet. Someone inserted several fingers, then wiped them clean on my tummy.
I could hear him laugh and say, "she'll do".

Alicia is grinding into my mouth and doing her best to suck that huge cock, and I can feel someone between my legs. Toying
with my wet cunt. Then I felt the tounge! OMG!!!! someone is licking my cunt and I am ready to explode!

The man Alicia is sucking began to cum! She took as much as she could, but much of his cum dripped down, and much ended up
on my face and in my hair. Alicia then began to cum! I sucked and licked her cunt until I drained her of any energy she
might have left, and then I came! And CUM I did! Damn! What a moment! Alicia then lay next to me and we cleaned one another
with our tounges. Take TEN!!! And, we just layed there, embraced. Someone brought each of us a bottle of water and we sat
up and drank. We looked at one another and it was contagious! We both burst into laughter!

After our 10 minute break I demonstrated a number of toys. I was then handed a pair of panties, told to put them on and
mingle. They were remote control panties with a vibe, in just the right spot. Alicia helped making sure. Who had the remote,
I do not know. Apparently it was being passed around. I did not need to approach anyone. I was approached. Every time someone
began a conversation, the panties were turned on. I gasped! They told me that it was required for me to be able to hold a
normal conversation no matter what. I did the best that I could, but I have to say that there were a lot of unusual noises
coming out of my mouth. Finally I was approached by my new boss. He asked me if I was enjoying myself. I said that yes, I have
had a nice time so far. He asked if I would like a breath of fresh air, and of course I said yes. We left the meeting room,
I'm wearing nothing but the panties, and at least I got my shoes back. He took me to the ground floor, again through the
lobby and all those people, and finally to a patio area.

There were maybe 10 or 12 people sitting, smoking and doing what people do on patio's. We sat in silence for several minutes.
Then the panties came back on! I almost jumped out of my chair, and every head turned toward me. He just sat there and told me
to act normal. I was trying to do my best, but my hands kept wandering to my breasts. People were watching, but I could not
help myself. Then he turned off the panties. That was another loud sound out of my mouth. MMMMmfffffffffff!

He chuckled, and said do you want me to let you cum? I said yes, but not here though. Would you suck my cock if I let you cum?
Yes, I told him. Good, he said, suck it. HERE? Yes he said. What was I to do? What the hell, I got on my knees and said
"I want to suck your cock". He stood in front of me and said say it louder. I WANT TO SUCK YOUR COCK!!!
He unzipped, pulled out a beautiful cock and I took him in my mouth. I must have sucked him for 10 minutes, and he turned
on the panties. I went into a frenzy. That's better were the words that I heard. I was now really turned on. I wanted his
cum, I wanted to cum. I knelt there, grabbing him by the ass with both hands, taking him as deep into my throat as I could!
I'm getting close he said. I knew that. I had been tasting his precum. I love that taste. Where do you want me to cum he
asked. I took his cock from my mouth and said in my mouth. He the said don't stop sucking, when I ask you a question. Just
answer. I took him back in my mouth, he asked again, where do you want me cum, slut? With his cock deep in my throat I
managed the words in my mouth, but I really don't think it was understandable. He said, I'll cum on your face, and you
can push it into your mouth and lick your fingers. I looked up, right into his eyes with his cock still in my mouth and said
ok. Apparently the vibrator had 2 speeds, because all of a sudden it became MUCH more intense. A moment went by, he began
to cum. I could taste him, feel the sweet creamy warmth of his cum in my mouth and my throat. That sent me over the edge
and I began to cum. He pulled his cock from my mouth and said open up. He stroked his cock and came, and came and came!
All over my face, my hair, my eyes, my lips, my mouth, and even some in my nose.

The panties were turned off, and I was covered in cum. I began to push it toward my mouth with my fingers, when he told
me to stop. Just clean it up off your tits. Leave it on your face. I just did as I was told. He stood me up and we began
to walk back through the lobby and to the elevator. People stopped, stared, and for some reason I felt happy. I smiled,
said hello, it all felt natural. I apparently was having a moment.

We arrived back in the conference room a moment later. The room was still full of people. Alica was asked to clean me up.
She licked me clean.

After that I was back on the platform. I sat on dildo's, I was bildfolded, with my hands strapped behind my back, I sucked
several cocks while in that position, and swallowed each and every time. They all seemed to be amazed. I could hear applause.
At this point, I must say that I was having my own fun. I am much more of a giver, than receiver. I do get pleasure from
giving pleasure. As a side note, I must admit, that when I suck cock, on many occasions, I have an orgasm without any vaginal,
or clitoral stimulation. I think I came twice while sucking 4 or 5 cocks.

My hands were then undone, and I took a small break. After awhile I was again blindfolded. I was left just standing there.
That's when people began to fondle me. Many, many hands. All over me, all over my body, even my hair. I could even feel
hands on my feet, fingers running between my toes. I was penetrated with something big. I suppose a dildo, and very well
lubricated. The thing was huge though. They, or, he, or she, pushed it in, a little at a time. I could feel myself begin
to spread, and I wished I were lying down. I said so, I said lay me down. They then took me to the mattress and gently
laid me on my back. Again I could feel the pressure. I also felt lubrication being dripped onto my cunt. They began to
insert this huge thing, and I must say it hurt. My legs were as wide as I could get them and I was doing my best. I was then
asked, if I wanted them to put it all the way in, and I heard myself say yes. I don't know what I was thinking.

I heard a female voice, not Alica, say spread her legs, I'll get it in her. Both of my feet were then lifted, and my legs
were spread as far as they could go! Whoever was trying to put that thing in me was pushing hard now. More lubrication, fingers,
then a dildo, then a larger one, then another, as all of this was going on people were kneeling over my face. I could feel
the guys brush the head of their cock on my lips, my nose, my forhead. I opened my mouth willingly, but no one put anything
into it. There were women also. The just mostly brushed my nose with their clit. Rubbed, my nose with their cunt, and even
sat on my nose so that it penetrated them that very little bit.

After a bit I could feel the head of this huge object inside of me. It was then twisted, like they were trying to screw it
into me. Little by little they succeeded. Then I bagan to hear them. More! Deeper! Fuck her with it! Two inches! Three inches!
At about this point some woman had been fucking my nose pretty hard, and she was real wet. I could feel her juices on my cheeks.
I heard four inches! More! Fuck her! The woman began to cum and almost immediatley she went to my mouth and began to grind. I
licked her as best I could and enjoyed her flavor, she was so wet, and her juices were like honey. My cunt was full and getting fuller!
Six inches! More! Deeper, YES! Seven!!!!!! Now they were fucking me, in and out slow, and methodical. And with each and every
thrust, they put it in deeper. They were at eight inches when the first man cam on my face. Then another, and then one on
my chest. They were fucking me good, and I was getting a cum shower. I must say, that the feel of warm wet cum on my body,
especially my face, breasts and tummy, is a stimulant to my sexuality. They just kept cumming on me. The thought then hit
that I was pleasing so many, drove me to the edge. I think they were yelling "try nine"! when I came. I came, and came, they
kept fucking me with that thing, and I could feel cum being dripped onto my entire body! Everywhere, even my legs, my feet.
I don't know for sure but it was much more than a few seconds. It felt like an eternity, I could not stop cumming. Alicia told
me later that they fucked me with that thing until my body went limp.

I have no idea, but when I awoke there were just a few people mingling around. I had been covered with a comforter, and found
a pillow under my head. I arose, and the corporate guy was sitting in a chair, near the platform. I looked at him, and he simply
put his hands together and began to clap. Wonderful performance he told me. I smiled, and just said no encore, ok? He laughed.
He had a nice laugh, and I liked him. I finally found out his name is Marcus. He then told me that he had taken the liberty of
rearranging my schedule. He told me to take the next day to myself, and relax. None of the managers will have a problem, they
work for me. He then said he would like to see me in his office about 4 PM though, if I did not mind. I agreed.

I was driven back to my motel, fully dressed, the car was delivered later, and the keys left with the front desk. As I was
told, dinner arrived about 7PM. An absolutley scrumptios LOBSTER dinner. There was also an envelope on the tray with my
name on it. I opened it and almost fell out of my chair. Over $1,800.00 all in $50.00 bills with a thank you note signed
by all of those that had attened my "audition".

To make a short story, long. I did meet with Marcus at his office the following day. He asked me to dinner, I accepted and
we had a very nice evening. A nice dinner, we talked, and we danced, and he made sure I got back to my motel safley. Nothing
more.

Renee

I hope your enjoying reading about my exploits. I can tell several stories about the stores that I visited, or I can just
get to the how and what happened with the hillbilly and his wife. Leave a note, and let me know.
Licks,
Renee

I flew out of LAX into Memphis. It was on a Saturday. My scheduled apointment with the "corporate office"
was for 10 AM the following Monday. It was an early flight, and I arrived about noon, local time. As I was
told by Nick, someone was there to greet me, and take me to my hotel.

He held a sign with my name at the exit from the gate. He was cute! Young man, maybe 10 years younger than me.
We walked to the baggage claim, he helped me with my luggage, and we went to the car. I got into the back of the limo
and was told to help myself to anything I wanted.

All sorts of drinks, and finger foods. I settled in with a beer and bag of cheetos. I like beer!!!! It turned out
to be over a 2 hour drive to the hotel. I sat, slept, munched and just tried to relax. I was tired anyway.
We finally arrived. A little Motel, outside of some small town that probably no on has ever heard of. The driver
helped me get checked in, then brought my bags to the room. The motel was ok, but certainly not 5 star. Maybe 3 tops.

Before he began to leave, he handed me an envelope. He said that everything I needed to know was in it, and told me
that a rental car would be delivered within the hour. I asked him to wait while I opened the envelope. There was a map,
directions to the corporate office, and somewhat of an itinerary of where I was to be and when.

I thanked him and he just stood there. After a moment, I simply looked at him and said "WHAT". He then suggested that a
"tip" would be appropriate. I had to chuckle. He was right, I was tired and not thinking. BUT! What is an appropriate tip
for a 2 hour drive? I stood in front of him and asked exaclty that. "What is appropriate for a 2 hour drive"?

He responded and said that $100 would be a good number. I had to laugh, and there was no way that I was about to give up
$100 cash. I just wouldn't do it! I like tips too, so I understand. I suggested that, perhaps we could take it out in trade.
I told him that I am typically compensated $400 per hour for my company. He BURST OUT laughing! Then he told me that I was
not in California anymore. He said that he would accept an hour alone with me and no less. I was intimidated, alone and
WAY OUT of my comfort zone. I told him to show me his cock. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out a beautiful cock. Not
to big, but certainly not small. I then suggested a half hour, and we compromised on 40 minutes.

I was thinking I could get the guy off in about 10 minutes and be done with it. Save some money, fuck a nice young hard
cock, and enjoy the moment, and do a little exploring. It did not work out quite that way.

He told me to shower and come out naked. The time would begin then, and he did not want to play with a stinky cunt.
I agreed and showered. I had a long morning and the shower was quite refreshing. I thought of nothing but that beatiful
cock while I showered.

I came out wearing nothing but a big smile, and he told me to lay on the bed, and spread my legs wide. I did. He stood
over me, as if contimplating. He began to touch me. My breasts, my tummy, my face, my legs, and finally between my legs.
I was already wet, and he laughed.

He then began to finger fuck me. First one finger, then a second, until he had all of his fingers in me up to his
knuckles. Again, he laughed. He sat at the edge of the bed and told me to fuck myself. I began to masturbate. He put
his fingers into my mouth and told me to clean them off, and that my cunt still stinks. He said my cunt smelled like
rotting fish, and then he laughed. He told me that he had thought of fucking me, but that he did not want his dick to
fall off. I just layed there fingering my cunt, and it was getting wetter and wetter as he spoke. I was about to cum.

He then stood and looked at his watch. Told me that only 8 minutes had gone by.

He pulled out his hard cock, knelt over me and began to rub the head on my body. My legs, my tummy, my arms, my breasts, and
finally my face. That's when I came! He laughed!

I was then told to clean my fingers. Clean them with my mouth until he could no longer smell the dead fish. I did. I sucked
on my fingers. I licked them clean. As I was doing so, he knelt over me and put his cock between my breasts. He began to fuck
my tits. He told me I was a dry fuck, and to spit. I spit between my breasts and onto his cock as much as I could. It was
not enough to satisfy him, and he put his cock to my mouth and told me to lubricate it.

I did the best I could, and he put his cock between my breasts again.

As he fucked my tits, my mouth was open, and I must say willing, the head of his cock penetrated my lips. I accepted it
with pleasure. I was not worried about time, when he said 16 minutes.

He then stood, and lifted me from the bed. He had me kneel on the floor. I've done that 100's of times for men. I know
what's coming next.

But then he told me to talk to him. I looked up, and he asked me if I wanted him to fuck me. I told him yes.
He asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. I told him yes. He asked me if I swallow, I told him yes. He asked me
If I eat pussy, I told him yes. He asked me if I like cum on my face, I told him yes. He asked me if I like to be
tied and used like a pig, I told him yes. He kept aking me questions of such, and I always replied with a yes.

He then said that 25 minutes had gone by, and I had 15 more to go.

I knelt there in front of him. It was a moment that I will never forget. I wanted him to fuck me. I was dripping wet.
I wanted his cock inside of me!

That's when he asked me what I wanted to do for the next 15 minutes. I told him to fuck me, and he laughed.

I'm not gonna stick MY cock into that smelly cunt or yours he said. Suck my cock!

I took him into my mouth. Slowly at first. Just the head.

He told me to finger myself, and not to cum until he did. BUT! Make sure to cum when he did!

I fingerd myself and sucked his cock. Deeper and deeper. I took him all the way down my throat and licked his balls.
My pussy is dripping wet! He began to hold my head and fuck me in my mouth. I happen to like it like that. The head of
his cock is in my throat! He holds it there. As I begin to gag, he gives me just a little breathing room and then rams
himself back in deep!

I could taste his precum. I love that taste! But then he would slow down or stop. He was watching the time.

Finally the last minute or so, he just had no mercy. He held my head with both hands, and rammed his cock as deep as he
could into my throat. I was pretty turned on.

He fucked my face like that for at least 2 minutes before he came.

When he did, it was like an eruption in my mouth! He was deep in my throat. I could taste him. I could not swallow. I
gagged a little and some of his cum came spurting out of my mouth. The feel and taste of him also sent me over the edge.
At that point all that I wanted to do was suck every little drop of cum from him that I could. And, I came HARD!!!

I then licked him clean, and he helped me up. You still owe me 5 minutes he said. I had not been watching the time, and all
I could do was chuckle. He wished me a pleasant visit and left.

About 20 minutes later the car was delivered. The desk called, and I asked them to just hold the keys for me, give the
driver a $10.00 tip, and put it on my bill. I had a pizza with anchovies delivered for dinner, and slept like a child.

Licks,
Renee

PS: I know the stories have been coming a little slow, but I have been quite busy with life. Writing my memories is fun,
but I do have more pressing things to do.

I will not bore you with the details of each and every store that I visited. My intention here is simply to tell it the way I remeber it, and the "highlites" of the trip, and some of the poeple. So, please be patient. I felt the need to start from the very beginniing.
Thanks,
Renee

I was working as a sales rep for an "erotic novelty" distributor
at the time. Altough they distributed nation wide, most of the work that I did was on a local level. My "job" was sort of an on call kind of thing. I was also still dancing, and doing some modeling work at the time, but if one put all incomes together, including my "side jobs" or "privates" from the club, the numbers added up nicely. The bills got paid, I ate well, I dressed well, and frankly had a pretty good time.

My job description as a "sales rep" was to keep the customers happy! THAT included modeling lingerie, and "demonstrating" new products, "erotic novelties". All needed to be done with a smile on my face, and a very physical, and loud orgasm. That was not really that hard. Sometimes it was even real. Most of my "appointments" lasted no more than 90 minutes. The most I ever had in one day was 3, and they were all within 10 miles
of one another. Usually, just 1, or 2 a day, perhaps 3 or 4 days a week.

All of my "sales rep" work was done in front of an audience. I visited novelty stores. Management, some of their better customers, and special guests made up the audience. I think the biggest crowd was about 30 guys. There was a rule! "No touching". I always felt safe as long as store management was around. They were answerable to MY boss. The money was good, and most times the tips were even better. Sometimes, there were
none. The store manager collecetd them, and kept them.

"Nick" the "office guy" called me one morning, early in July. He sounded as though he was in a frenzy. He had a large client somewhere back East that had heard about the special attention that the local clientel was afforded, and he had demanded similar attention.

Nick was a local guy, hung out in strip clubs, had no girl friend, but really a nice man. He always had money in his pocket. Was never afraid to buy a girl a drink, or lunch, and he tipped quite well at the club. That's where we met, became friends, and that is how I got this gig to start with. FYI! We never had sex. He knew no girls back East, and needed a personality that he knew "would not fuck up the GIG", I think his words were.

He begged me! NO ONE ELSE IS AVAILABLE!!!! I need you there before the end of the month! This is a HUGE account! I need to keep this guy happy!!!! I asked the honest question. What will they, (there is ALWAYS a "they) expect of me. He told me it would be a regular gig. The guy had 10 stores, all good
producers, and that I would do one a day, except Sunday. They were all about 50 to 70 miles apart. I would get all my expenses paid, a credit card, and transportation. Plus, he told me, that I would get a $1,000 bonus above and beyond my normal fee. He ended that with a "PLEASE! I'll do anything you ask me to! Just do this for me! Please?

Well, to be honest, I was chuckling under my breath. I repeated, anything I ask? He responded, yes, anything. NOW, I am chuckling out loud, and probably thinking like a guy might. Well, I don,t have a cock, so I said, "I want you to eat my cunt". I heard a sigh on the other end of the phone, and a simple ok, whatever you want. Now, I have to cover the mouth piece. I'm doing my best not to laugh. I then told him that we had a deal.

It was still early in the day. I bathed, put on my "best face" took extra care with my hair, and dressed. Simple is best. I threw on a simple button down blouse, no bra,a mid thigh length skirt and no panties, and 3 inch heels. Looked myself over, and
changed to a different top. A white satin pullover. Now I was happy. I was serious, and having the time of my life!

I showed up at the office about 1:30 PM. I told the receptionist that I had an appointment with Nick. She rang his office and I was told to go on back. I entered his office and he and his sectrary were going over some orders. He asked me to have a seat, and that he would be with me in a moment. I took my time sitting. I hiked up my skirt, and sat down with my legs spread as far apart as I could get them. They both looked at me like I was crazy. I just smiled, shrugged my shoulders and said, "I brought Nick lunch". It did not take more than a minute or two for them to complete what they were doing. As she was closing
the door, I said, quite boldy, and loud enough for her to hear, "eat my cunt, Nick". The door closed, he smiled. Nick, being, NICK, said first things first. He handed me a file.
Enclosed was a contract for services. Travel itinerary, a credit card, everything. I told him he was no fun! He laughed. I signed what needed to be signed, he went over every other detail at least twice. I finally said, "are you done now"? He smiled and sat back in his chair. Eat me, I said. Eat my cunt. He looked at me, and said, your serious aren't you. I said yes. He got up, approached me, and as he walked, I could see the beginnings of a swelling in his pants. This was not happening according to my plan. He took my hands, and lifted me, to a standing position. He then took a half step back, and ran his hands, across my shoulders, very, very gently. He moved slowly, almost as with precision, down to my breasts, but did not linger. Slowly down my waist, to my hips, gently, ever so gently.


His hands slowly went around to my ass. He pulled me, but again, ever so gently toward him, just close enough so that I could feel the growing bulge in his pants. He then took another half step back. He knelt in front of me. Gently he caresssed my thighs, his hands kept going lower, ever so slowly, ever so softly. He went all the way down to my feet, AND THEN! He removed my shoes and gently, kissed each of my feet. He then began to work his way back up. Slowly, very slowly, his
tounge licked my legs, he lingered at my knees, and twisted to get to my inner knee with his tounge. I'm REAL WET NOW!!!!!!! This is not at all what I had expected to happen! WOW! Talk about someone taking control!

(I'm taking a break now. The memory is so intense) Whew! Ok, I'm back.

As he slowly rose, he lifted my skirt, exposed my wet pussy, touched my clit with the tip of his finger. Slid it back, and felt my wetness. He then sat back on his heels slowly, looked up at me an licked his finger. He said "your very sweet". I was about to cum!

He then sat me gently back on the chair. I had forgotten that it was even there. My skirt is now up above my hips. He knelt between my legs, very close. He lifted my arms, and I did not even know that my blouse had come off. I felt like I was having a dream. No one, ever, had gotten me so wet, with what seems like so little. Never before, and never since Nick, has anyone ever treated me with such a gentle hand.

He then, again, ever so gently ran his fingers, and tounge over my now naked breasts, my nipples, along my sides, and down to my tummy. He slowly went lower and lower. Again he touched my clit, he flicked it gently with his finger, and then went slowly to my now VERY WET cunt. He inserted a finger, slowly at first, withdrew, then inserted 2 fingers. He pushed them in ever so cautiously, then, let them linger, then a short but sure stroke in and out. I WAS IN HEAVAN!!!!!!!!

As he withdrew, his face came close to my ever so wet cunt, I could feel his warm breath, then his tounge. Ever, ever so lightly on my clit. Like he was taste testing it. Then a flick of the tounge, not slow, but not fast. PERFECT!!!!! He then began to lick me, slowly, but firmly. He licked my wet cunt. I ALMOST slid out of the chair! He kept the same perfect rythem, brought me to a peak, then changed the rythem. I thought that he had just lost the rythem, but he did the same thing again,
and again, at least 4 times. He must have been between my legs for 15 minutes! I thought I was gonna have a heart attack!

Finally, he allowed me to cum! AND! CUM I DID! I was LOUD! I don't know that I had ever had such an intense orgasm before in my life.

When it was over, he just knelt there between my legs. Once I had regained enough energy to open my eyes, he sat there with the biggest silly grin on his wet face that I had ever seen. He just simply shrugged and said, "I didn't want to rush it". I began to laugh, he began to laugh, and we hugged. I licked his lips clean for him. We kissed, but just a little peck. I was more than ready, and wanted to return the favor, but he stood, and went back to his seat behind his desk.

Once behind his desk, he was all business again. He just looked at me and said, "Well, then your good to go? Your comfortable with the job"? I still couldnt talk. I guess I just nodded. His phone rang, I heard him say I have someone in my office right now, please ask them to wait. It'll only be a few minutes.

I gatherd myself together, put my blouse on, and he allowed me the use of his private bathroom to refresh my face. I left his office quite professionaly. He walked me to the door, opened it, we shook hands, and I thanked him for his time.

I think I floated back home on a cloud, I really don't remember how I got there.

The rest of the month went smoothly, just day in day out kind of stuff. I left a day early, Nick had suggested that I be fresh and ready when I meet the people at the coporate office. I felt like some sort of executive representing the company. EXPENSE ACCOUNT AND EVERYTHING!!!!!

Renee

I have had several request to tell the story behind the hillbilly and his wife pics in my blog.
It's a LONG story, and I need to start from the beginning and tell it how I remember it, including how I got invloved with those people.
I would need to do it in a series, because there are stories, within the story, if that makes any sense.
I need to know how many of you are interested. If less than 20 of you respond, I will not waste my time.
You can comment here, or send me a PM.
Licks,
Renee

We attended a movie.
Along with a pair of knee high boots, I am wearing only panties, one of Michael's white shirts and a knee length black leather
jacket with a leapord fur lined collar and cuffs. In my panties,
Michael had made a small pocket and inserted my little
vibrating egg. He then taped the control to the middle of my back,between my shoulders. On our way to the theater, he determined that the location of the control was not working to his satisfaction. He cut a slit into my right jacket pocket and relocated it there. As we stood in a small line waiting for popcorn, candy and a soda, the vibrator was turned on. My first reaction was a sudden jerk and a grunt. I knew I needed to compose myself, I felt as though everyone was staring at me, saw me jerk, heard my grunt and could hear the humm of the egg. I was totally embarrassed, my face flushed, I could hear the hum!!! Michael just stood there calm as could be, not
looking at me, not looking around, just staring at the menu board. Luckily his arm was around my waist, if not, I would have dropped to my knees, spead my legs, and ground my hips to the rythem of the vibrator. After what seemed like an eternity, we finally got our refreshments, paid and started walking toward the movie entrance. The vibe was turned off. I needed to pee, really bad. We seperated and both went to the rest room. I needed to sit down, and clear my head for a moment. When I finally left the rest room, Michael was waiting outside, obviously impatient. I don't know how long I had been in there, but he said it was MUCH too long to just take a leak!
He was not happy. He pushed me into a corner where we couldn't be
seen and checked my panties. The vibe was still in place and my pussy was not as wet as he thought it might be. He thought I went in there to get myself off in private. I didn't, I just needed a moment to get myself toghether, not knowing what the rest of the evening might bring.

We entered the theater. Intentionally we arrived early so that we
could sit whereever we wanted. He wanted. Silly me, suggested a nice private location in the back row. That was no to be. I believe we were about dead center of the 6th row from the front. There were already a few people seated, after about 5 minutes, Michael took the control unit from my pocket, put it in my hand, got up and left. He walked to the aisle, and entered the row behind me, took a seat directly behind me, then whisperd put the control where I can reach it. Now the control is on my right armrest behind my elbow. I know now, that I MUST be prepared.

People are now filtering into the theater. My jacket is unbuttoned, but it's hot in there! I find myself next to a couple on my right, the lady sits next to me, and he on her right. Nice looking people, early 40's, dressed casually, and full of smiles. On my left is an empty seat, next to that is a guy who appears to be alone, although the rest of the row is full. This all worked quite well to Michaels plan. The next thing I knew, he whipered into my left ear, "unbutton the shirt". The lights are low now, the movie is about to start, and everyones attention is on the screen. I must say, that
the timing was perfect. Michael, knows what he is doing! But I
sit there, feeling naked. I am naked, with the exception of my
panties and the two garments hanging on my shoulders. As the movie begins, the vibrator is turned on. I expected it, I clasp my hands to the armrests, give out an inaudable, mmffff, and try to control myself. He whispers in my left ear, when you feel it getting close, pull your right ear, when your about to cum, pull your left ear. It seemed like an eternity, but it was probably only a few minutes before I start pulling my right ear, that's when he turned the vibe on to high! I thought I was gonna die! I almost screamed. The lady on my right asked me if I was ok? She called me "Miss". I had to respond! In what was left of my voice I just said indegestion, while tugging hard on my left ear!
OFF! He turned it off. So there I sat. I almost felt like I could
smell myself. My left hand in my lap holding the shirt together, my right elbow firmly on the armrest hiding the control to the vibe. I hear whispers behind me, but I dare not turn around. Soon I hear chuckles. I don't know how long, but it seemed too soon, the vibe is on again.

I sat there trying to control myself, the vibe seems like it glued to my clit! Michael says that he leads a charmed life and the placement was not of luck, but of the design of life. (I'm still not sure I understand)I'm biting my lip, sqeezing my legs together, speading them, every movment I made just seemed to enhance the feeling between my legs! I can't hold out! I'm tugging on my right ear, the lady next to me is looking at me like I'm crazy I hear chuckles and laughter behind me. I can't hold back, I begin tugging my left ear, I'm slipping down in
my seat, my ass is hanging over the edge of it, the vibe is turned off. I readjust myself in my seat, the lady is just looking at me, no words, just looking at me. Her facial expression is one of, I don't know, her eybrowse were raised, I'm sure there is a better description but I can't think of one at the moment. Her guy/husband, whatever, is now asking the men behind us to please keep it quiet.

This kind of thing happened 3 more times before the end of the movie. I have no idea of what we saw.

The theater pretty well emptied before I was tapped on the shoulder and told it was time to go. Michael held my arm tight as we walked out. I needed the assistance to be able to walk. Once we reached the lobby we again went to the consession, ordered a couple of soft drinks, and the vibe was on during the wait. I was REALLY THIRSTY! I still felt as though I could smell my own juices. Michael just stood there like nothing was going on.

Finally we left the theater. We were walking toward the car when a man came up along side of Michael. I heard the man say, "we
still have a deal?" Michael chuckled and said yes. The man
stayed with us till we got to the car. Michael unbuttoned the
shirt that I was wearing, opened it and my jacket wide, pushed me so that my back was against the car and told me to put my arms on the roof. There I stood, totally exposed with the exception of my panties. They stood there for at least 5 minutes, talking and laughing about what had happened inside the theater! Like I wasn't even there!

Michael then took the control to the vibe from my jacket pocket and held it to the man. The man began to take it, when Michael said, "money first", the man gave him a one dollar bill. Michael smiled and gave him the control and said don't let her cum quick.
I must have stood in that position for over an hour. The last time I had peed, was before the movie. Before they/he started, their fun with me, I begged to go to the ladies room, Michael laughed first, then the other man. I peed myself standing there! Then, it began. He toyed with my breasts, my tummy, my shoulders, my legs, all over my body. The vibe kept getting turned off every time I was about to cum. The guy had his cock out and was stroking it the whole time. He made me suck it from time to time, but only 2 or 3 minutes at a time. When I was finally allowed to cum, he came also, all over me! My face, my hair, my breasts, what clothes I had on! Everywhere. I was on my knees by then with my hands behind my head, and jutting out my breasts. I was afraid security would come by and arrest all 3 of us. But no one showed up, a few cars drove by, but didn't even seem to notice. I think I need a new pair of boots.

I was not allowed to wipe the cum off of my body, even my face.
We drove home slowly and my face was in his lap for the entire drive. I swallowed his cum, before we went into the house.

Renee

All of your comments are welcome. From all, both men and the ladies in the crowd. I love to hear them, and the more I hear, the more motivated I become to share more of my experiences!
You can be nasty! Say what you want! I prefer it that way!
Licks,
Renee

We arrived at a nice little restaurant of Michael's choice, about
7:30 one weekday night. I was dressed in a short, but not too short blue denim skirt that buttoned up the front, a white long sleeved blouse, buttoned as to show "just enough cleavage", and 3 inch heels. I had no panties or bra. I was allowed to wear a light sweater, there was a chill in the air. The skirt was not quite short enough for Michael, so I undid the 3 bottom buttons, it has 6. Now it's buttoned to about 3 inches below my, you know what.

We were seated in a small, semi private booth. The arrangements had been made ahead of time. Michael ordered a drink, I had iced tea. A regular one, not Long Island. We took our time ordering, and the waiter had a hard time not looking at my cleavage. I gave him my best smile in return.

We were sitting close to one another in the booth. We had crab cakes for an appetizer. I LOVE those things. Whenever the waiter was not around, my hand was placed in Michael's lap. I rubbed his manhood (cock) through his pants. He was aroused quickly.

To keep this as short as possible and not bore you with the details of what we had for dinner, I kept playing with his cock throughout the appetizer, salad and meal. He stayed hard during the entire time. After dinner we were asked if we would like desert, we both declined, but Michael asked for a wine list and what time the restaurant closed. It was already after 9. They closed at 10. The place was starting to empty out, and we ordered a bottle of wine. Once that was delivered he put his arm around me, pulled very close and kissed me very deeply! The waiter got the hint and gave us some privacy. We sat there
sipping wine and all the time I'm stroking him with my right hand under the table. His cock is out, and hard as a rock. Once in awhile he pushed my head below the table and I took him in my mouth, but it never seemed like more than 20 or 30 seconds before he pulled me back up. After awhile of this, he said finish what's in your glass. I lifted the glass with my left hand and swallowed the few ounces that were still in it. He whispered in my ear "soon, very soon". He again pushed my head
below the table, I could taste the precum, he was very close. This time, I stayed there, he is now holding my head down and humping my mouth, DEEP in my throat. Only seconds had gone by and he put the glass under the table, and began to cum. Luckily I got the glass in my hand in time and finished him with my other hand. I only missed a drop or 2, which I ended up licking off of has pants. I was sitting again, holding the glass under the table. He just looked at me, and said, "well?" I looked
around, (the waiter was anxious to clean the table, and had been watching us) a little nervous, brought the glass to my lips and began to sip. He said "get it all". I tipped my head back and let the contents run into my mouth. He then filled my glass with wine, and swirled it around in the glass until all of the evidence was mixed in. The waiter arrived just then and with a huge smile announced that they were almost ready to close and asked if we would like anything else. "Just the check" said Michael.

The bill was brought shortly, along with a folded note from the chef, whom we had complimented. It was his phone number, and an invitation to a private party that he was to cater for. (That, as it turns out, is another story) Michael left a half glass of wine, I finished mine, he paid the bill and we left.

I Loved my dinner, the time out of the house during the week, AND my special desert!

Let me say that drinking cum from a glass is not anything that I've not done before. I do enjoy it, so no problem. The looks that I get turn me on. I've eaten it with a spoon, used it as a veggie dip, and even from used rubbers. I've done it in public before, but house parties and things like that. The audience seems to enjoy watching. Sometimes they applaud. I am usually
Offered at least one more "cocktail", and sometimes, depending on how Much I've drank, I'll accept. I'm told I get a little wild when I drink.

Never before had I done it in a public place.

Renee

My request below has been granted by my very good friend Mark. I thank him with all my heart for that. I also want to thank Jamiperth for considering it. Thank you both! Also both of you for the things you say in the comments section, and in PM's. You both, as several others, make me wet.
Licks, you know where!
Slut,
Renee

I have a number of video clips that I could upload. But, not being a premium memeber, I cannot even check my own uploads and make sure they are ok.
I have many of you on my friends list. Would any of you like to send me a gift membership, so that I can feel comfortable and upload more?
Anyone?
Licks,
Renee

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Feel free to leave comments. I have a few more stories that I will share, but only if I think they are worth sharing. If no one is interested I will not waste my time.
Licks,
Renee

When did you first allow yourself to be tied up and violated?

Tied up, yes. Violated? No. Fucked, sucked cock, licked pussy, yes, but I was never violated. I suppose it's all in translation.

I was living with a guy at the time that ALWAYS had money! Me, I was working as a waitress in a local, neighborhood, bar/resturaunt. I always made pretty good money in tips, and my customers were always happy with the views of my cleavage, and the short skirts I was "required" to wear. I ended up losing that job, because I had forgotten to wear panties one evening. Some BITCH had complained that I was intentionally bending over and showing myself to her and her husband. Go figure!

Being the independant person that I am, I still needed to make sure that I would not be left to hang out and dry, so I needed a steady income. My boyfriend suggested that I "audition" as a dancer in a club that he was a regular in. Ok. I figured I had an in! No problem, it turns out to be an all nude strip club. Actually I did know that before I went, but thought, "what the hell! Why not?!" I got the job!

The first few days though were not as simple as one might think. Hard enough to get on stage, and undress "gracefully" in front of a bunch of strangers, the other girls were absoloute crocodile when it came to "socializing" while we were not dancing! I was a hard time, but finally I took a deep breath, stood up to them and did what I needed to do to make money! Lap dances, privates in "and" out of the club. It was at that time all about the money, and I did enjoy the attention!

Keep in mind that my boyfriend knew many people in the club. Both dancers, and customers.

I came home one night, late. I had done a private in a motel near the club. No big deal. The guy just wanted to watch me finger myself. The whole thing lasted maybe a half hour, and he jacked off into a towel! My boyfriend seemed a little upset that I was so late. That was unusual. I paid no attention, went and showered. I returned in my sweats. He had made dinner, and I thought maybe that was why he was upset. I ate, and it was quite good!

After, he told me to kneel in the middle of the family room floor. I thought, Ok, I owe him one, so I did. The next thing I knew, he was blinfolding me. Ok, I can deal with that. Next, I felt, just barly, something brushing on my cheek. I opened my mouth, expecting! I must say I was getting a little wet. He put his cock in my mouth, but only for a moment. He then told me to stand up. I obeyed. He then lowerd the bottoms of my sweats, and I steppped out. The next thing I know is that my whole body is shivvering. I can feel, soft, such light touches on my legs, my tummy, my ass, and yes, between my legs. After a few moments, he told me to remove my top. I obeyed. Again, the touches. I think a feather. Now over my entire body, he's using both hands and arousing my entire being!

That went on for what seemed like quite awhile. My legs were getting weak, and I was sopping wet! Next, I felt his hands on my shoulders, forcing me, gently, down to my knees. At this point, that was a relief. Again, he placed his cock to my lips, I now attacked it with a hunger, but he only allowed me a short moment.

The next thing I knew was that my wrists were being bound behind my back. At this point, I did not care about anything but a cock in my mouth, or my dripping wet cunt! He then tied my bonded wrists to my ankles. I could not move. Again, the feather! The touching. The lightness of it was so arousing! All of my sexual desires were aroused! That's about when the doorbell rang.

He said, stay there, I'll be right back. Where could I go? I could hear sounds, talking, then chuckles, and even laughter! It sounded like more than one person. I cannot see, and I'm naked, and tied in a kneeling position in the middle of the family room!

It seemed like a long time, but finally I heard the door close, all was quiet, and then he said, ok, I'm back. I suppose I smiled. I was relieved. Again, I could feel the soft touching, I said give me your cock. He replied, say nothing, don't speak. You will have all the cock you ever wanted tonight.

Then I felt his cock against my cheek. I then felt something similar against my other cheek. All of a sudden I feel soft touches, from hands, on my shoulders, my back, my breasts, my ass and even between my legs! The next thing I felt was a cock against my lips. I hesitated. I heard his voice, he said suck it slut. I opened my mouth to accept his cock, but I knew immediatly that it was not him. Larger, wider, I know my man's cock and how it feels in my mouth! There I was, sucking a cock, and again he said suck it slut. I must admit, that very little went through my mind but sucking that cock, and reaching my own climax!

I sucked the first cock for what seemed like a long time, he did not cum, but I could tell he was close. He pulled out, and almost immediatly someone else put his cock in my mouth. Again the words, suck it slut. At this point I was in a trance. I just did what I was told. There was no resistance. This went on for probably 5 or 6 guys. Then, my wrists were released from my ankles. I was told to stand, and had to be helped up. My wrists were untied, but I was simply told to sit. I was helped to sit on our coffee table. For a time I just sat there, blindfolded. I could here people talking, some in the same room, other voices in another room, the kitchen I think. It sounded as though there were female voices also.

After awhile, I was asked if I could stand. I did, and heard a number of voices say good! Then I was sat back down. "Feel limber now"? was the question. I said yes, I'm fine. That is when I was laid back on the coffee table. Again, my wrists are bound, and now tied to the table legs. My ankles the same way. I'm flat on my back, naked, blindfolded and spread eagle! My head is at the very end, of the table and I'm scooted that way so my head hangs over. Another cock in my mouth. Something, not a cock is messaging my wet cunt. Teasing me. After awhile it penetrates me. I can feel a person between my legs, fucking me. It was a girl with a strap on. I'm sucking cock, and getting fucked by a girl. At this point, I was at they're mercy. The guy came in my mouth, and all I could hear were chants! SWALLOW IT! SWALLOW IT!!!! By men and women. I did. The girl with the strap on came very close to getting me off, but quit when she knew I was close. She then, put it in my mouth, and a real cock slid, yes, slid into my cunt. He was fucking me good, and I just wanted to cum! The girl then removed her strap on and squatted over my face. I was slid on the table so my head was now rested. I licked her hot cunt until she came, and came hard! She bruised my nose with her pelvic bone.

From that point on it was like a free for all. I must have sucked 10 cocks that night, and I don't know for sure how many girls squatted on my face. Several of them though had a cunt full of cum for me to taste. The whole thing probaly lasted for an hour, maybe a little more, but it seemed like eternity, being tied the way I was. That last and final act of the evening was anyone that could still come, or come again was to come on me, wherever they wanted. When it was over, I felt like I was covered in come. On my face, my hair, my tits, my tummy, everywhere.

I was finally untied, and allowed to sit up. Still blindfolded. Once I was able to move around on my own, I was guided to the front door as the guests left. I was told to thank them for cumming and that they were always welcome to cum again! I then kissed each and every cock, and pussy before they left. I think there were about 15 cocks to kiss, and 5 or 6 pussies.

After, I showered, went to bed, and must say that I don't think I have ever slept better than that night. I was told all of the people that had attended were from the club. Very few spoke within my hearing. I still to this day do not know who most of them were.

My boyfriend made arrangements for similar parties a few times afterward, although fun, none were as exciting for me as the first. We split up about a year later. He said that he had gotten bored with me. He also told me that the original party consisted of guests that did not like me. The girls, who's "regulars" they say I stole, and guys, who I had either ignored, or never got around to. He said he charged the guys each $50.00 and let the girls split that up between them.
Renee