Chapter 14 continued

Sam was the first man to recover. He was not fully hard, but well on his way. He straddled Jamie’s chest and stroked his cock and balls though her tits as he held them together. Jamie lifted her head on each stoke, trying to catch the head of his dick with her mouth. Sam let her have a bit more on each stoke, until he was sitting on her tits and fully fucking her face. Jamie was on fire.

Amy couldn’t take Mathew’s dildo work much longer. The clit vibrator was on full strength and she could feel her rising orgasm pushing the air from her lungs. Her cries were suppressed by Jamie as she arched her back and pressed her cunt tightly on Amy’s mouth and welcomed the second orgasm of her birthday. Sam pulled his dick from Jamie’s mouth.

Sam was no where near coming but he wanted to fuck something. Amy rolled onto her side as she came and Mathew removed the dildo from her cunt. Sam wanted to spank her ass, but it was already so red and welted, that he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

He watched Don lapping up Mathew’s cum from Cindy’s cunt. He reached over and pulled the plug from Amy’s ass as she was coming back from her eurphoria. As he sat on the floor with his legs out and his back resting on the couch, he called for Don.

“Donny, get over here and start sucking my dick.”

Don stopped working on Cindy immediately and crawled over to Sam. He put his ass in the air and started by licking Sam’s balls.

He looked at Cindy who was a little lost now that her husband wasn’t eating her cunt. “Go get me a condom. I’m gonna fuck your hubby’s ass!”

Sam had never had a gay thought in his head before tonight. But with the memory of Don’s mouth magic earlier and the highly charged atmosphere of sexual depravity that he was all around him, he kept thinking, “if not now, when?”

His announcement drew the attention of everyone in the room. Cindy searched through Mathew’s bag. She held up her selection and said with a grin, “I think you should use the ribbed one!”

Sam told her to put it on him and lube her husband’s ass. Cindy realized that nothing got her hotter than seeing Don completely humiliated and used; and she knew that nothing turned him on as much either.

She pulled Sam’s dick from Don’s mouth and wrapped it in the green colored condom. She picked up one of the tubes of lube that was lying around and worked a generous amount into Don’s anus. She whispered in his ear, “You’re gonna take one in the ass, bitch. I want to hear you squeal!”

Mathew couldn’t help but notice how hard Don had become. The thought of being fucked by Sam was putting him over the edge. He held his ass in the air and rested his forehead on his hands in front of him. He could feel Cindy’s finger’s work the lube in his ass. He couldn’t wait for the real thing.

Jamie gathered Amy’s curled up body into her lap. Her left hand massaged Amy’s tits and her right lightly circled her crotch. Amy felt so good that she held her eyes closed and was very close to nodding off to sleep.

Jamie said, “You’d better not go to sleep now. You’re not going to want to miss this.”

Amy opened her eyes to see her husband get on his knees and grab hold of Don’s hips. Cindy held Sam’s green dick and guided it to the entrance of Don’s ass. Sam pushed forward slowly and tentatively and Cindy never let go. Don was moaning like a four dollar whore on prom night.

Amy felt reinvigorated and sat up straight. She turned to Mathew who was taking pictures to be sure he was getting this down.

Sam, with Cindy’s diligent assistance, worked his cock all the way into Don’s ass and was fucking him slowly, deeply and hard. Yesterday the thought of being with another man was gross to him. Today he’s fucking man ass; and loving it.

Cindy got on her back and worked her way under her husband and started sucking his rock hard dick while she played with Sam’s balls.

Amy said, “No way I’m staying out of this,” as she sat in front of Don’s head and guided his mouth to her pussy. Mathew couldn’t help but notice that Cindy was the only one whose genitals were not occupied. He picked up the vibrating dildo, turned it on high and put in her spread open cunt. She held the clit vibrator tightly in place by herself.

Mathew directed Jamie to her hands and knees so she didn’t have to take her eyes off the action. Mathew entered her from behind and held her hips to his groin tightly with the handled doggie-style fucking strap that he took from his bag. Jamie loved the control it gave Mathew, allowing him to fuck her as hard and as deeply as he wants.

Before long, the entire suite was filled with one long and animalistic series of grunts and screams as sweat mixed with sweat, body fluid blended with body fluid and orgasm ran into orgasm.

Once things were quiet, Sam took his condom off and handed it to Don. “Here; a souvenir.”

Mathew took Jamie back to their room and put her exhausted body in the bed. He nuzzled up beside her and said, “Sleep well birthday girl. The best is yet to come.”

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CHAPTER FIFTEEN



The sound of the telephone brought Don out of his coma-like sleep.

“Hello” he muttered in a voice almost too low to hear.

“It’s Mathew. Time to get up, we have a lot on the agenda.”

Slowly coming to his senses, Don answered, “I know, I know, I’m getting up.”

“Listen, it’s really important that you ‘man-up’ today. So here’s what I want you to do….”

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As Amy woke up, she was startled to see that Sam was actually able to sprout some impressive morning wood. As she thought back on the events of last night, she realized that she had cum at least a half a dozen times, but that she hadn’t been fucked by a real dick since she got here! Even more surprising for her was that she was wet just from the sight of Sam’s rigid cock.

She traced a line with her tongue from Sam’s left nipple down to the head of his penis. She took her time licking the entire shaft before taking each testicle in her mouth and gently rolling them around.

Sam woke rather quickly to the sight, sound and feeling of his cock sucking slut wife.

“Damn girl, you sure know how to wake someone up!”

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Don hung up the phone after receiving Mathew’s instructions. He leaned over to Cindy and kissed her face as he ran his hand over her tits and down her side. “Wake up, Baby. Mathew’s got stuff for us to do.”

“So early?”

“It’s 10:00! We’re supposed to meet for lunch at 12:00. Mathew wants us in the shower now. Let’s go.”

For the first few minutes, they let the hot water fall on their sore but recovering bodies. Don took the bar of soap and started to wash every square inch of his wife’s breath taking body. He took his time and Cindy appreciated every second. Once her nipples were hard, Don took her in his arms and held her tightly. He kissed the tops of her shoulders, the nape of her neck, and finally, her open and waiting mouth.

Cindy dropped one hand and took Don’s dick in hand. “You’re wide awake! I’m kinda surprised you could get it up this morning. Let’s see now, what should I have you do with it?”

Don pulled a towel from the rack and threw in on the shower floor. “Today, I tell you what to do with it, slut! Mathew says I’m to be the boss today, and you’re to do what you’re told! Now kneel on the towel!”

Cindy took her place and tried to catch his dick in her mouth while he slapped her face with it. She knew by the tone in Don’s voice, that there was no way he was going to be the sub today. Cindy liked this side of him a lot so she put everything she could into sucking boss Don’s cock.

Don was into the dom role completely. He held the back of his wife’s head and guided it back and forth as she deep throated his entire shaft. Just when Cindy thought she really had him going, he suddenly grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet.

“Come with me bitch!” Without another word he dragged her to the bedroom, sat on the bed and pulled Cindy down across his knees. Their dripping wet bodies left a trail from the shower to the now saturated sheets. Don hauled off and spanked Cindy’s ass at least a dozen times before saying anything.”

“When I tell you to suck my dick, I expect you to be so grateful that you thank me by moaning and screaming like the cum slut whore you are!” Six more went to each cheek. Cindy’s body was responding like she hadn’t had sex in a month. Her husband was being all man and completely in charge. She would let him spank her all day long if she could always feel this way. She felt the growing warmth deep within her pussy.

Don put his hand between her legs. His two fingers felt no resistance as he plunged them into her open cunt. She was as wet as the shower floor. He continued to pummel her cunt with his fingers and put another directly on her swollen clit. It wasn’t long before Cindy exploded with an orgasm like no other she had ever experienced at the hands of her husband.

Don’s hand crashed down on her ass. “You fucking selfish slut! I punish you for a lousy blow job and you have the nerve to come all over my lap! If I’m not shooting a load down your throat in the next five minutes, I’m going to whip your ungrateful tits and fuck you in the ass!”

Even though that sounded intriguing, Cindy slid off Don’s lap and had his dick down her throat before she hit the floor. She was so incredibly turned on by this man! She found it hard to believe how worked up she was already after just coming down from one hell of an orgasm.

She put all her body and mind into Don’s blow job. At just under five minutes, her stomach accepted the fruit of Don’s first orgasm of the day.

Don lifted her head. “Now put your black heels and robe on and get your ass down to Mathew’s room. You’d better hurry, he’s expecting you in two minutes. I don’t recommend being late.”

As Cindy started to walk out the door, Don said, “Oh, and by the way, Mathew just wanted us to take a shower. The rest was my idea.”

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Jamie was the first up. She kissed Mathew as he was stirring, and headed off for the shower. Mathew woke up and placed the call to Don. He thought he’d get a little eye-opener for the birthday girl.

With a minute to spare, he heard the expected knock on the door. He opened the door. Cindy went to the center of the room, knelt down with her ass resting on her high heels and put her hands behind her head. “What may I do for you, Sir?”

Mathew was very impressed with how quickly Cindy learns; and with how she becomes more and more compliant each day.

Mathew pulled his robe around him and sat in the chair facing her. “Tell me about your morning so far, Cindy.”

“Don and I took a shower together and then he told me to blow him.”

“He must of liked that!” Mathew said.

“Not really, Sir. I did not do a very good job at all.”

“That’s very disturbing. What did Don do?”

“Don took complete control of me. He pulled me to the bed by my hair and spanked my ass until I correctly sucked his dick and properly showed my appreciation.”

“Did you already have a cum breakfast then?”

“Yes, Sir. It was very good.”

“Are you full?” asked Mathew.

“No, Sir!” answered a very eager Cindy slut.

Jamie came out of the bathroom with her hair and make up already done. She was very pleasantly surprised to see Cindy kneeling in her room. “Well, well. What do we have here, Mathew?”

“We have a little Cindy slut here who has already swallowed a load of cum this morning.” He turned to look at the kneeling submissive. “Tell Jamie why you’re here, Cindy.”

“I’m here because Don told me to come here.”

“Now, now, Cindy. What’s the real reason?”

Cindy got it. “I’m here because my cum breakfast wasn’t very filling.”

Jamie walked over to Mathew and pulled his robe open to expose his semi-hard cock and hanging balls.

“You want to suck this, slut?”

“Yes, please. I want to suck it very much.”

Mathew stood and took Jamie by the arm as he walked her over to the bed. “Let’s remember that you do what you’re told. She’s not your toy today. You’re both mine and you need a respect lesson!” Jamie was a little ashamed at her unearned arrogance.

“Get the robe off and put your hands on the wall.”

Jamie did what she was told. The warmth of guidance, compliance and humiliation gave her a feeling of well being.

Mathew retrieved the 24 inch cat o’ nine tails from his bag. “Make one sound and you’ll spend the day in the room by yourself tied up with a dildo gag in your mouth!”

Cindy could feel her cunt betraying her by dripping fuck fluid down the inside of her leg. She had to admit to herself that she would love to be in Jamie’s place.

Once Mathew had decorated Jamie’s ass with an image of randomly placed streaks of red on a pink background, he ordered her to assume the standing position and face their guest.

Mathew told Jamie to watch as he walked back to Cindy and had her remove his robe. Cindy was hoping he didn’t notice the wet spot on the carpet. Of course, he did.

“I see you enjoyed watching Jamie get whipped?”

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry Sir.”

“Use your mouth to make me hard.”

It didn’t take long for Cindy to suck Mathew’s dick into full attention. Mathew pulled it from her lips and walked over to Jamie.

“Do you see how she obeys without hesitation? Is she becoming a better servant than you?

“Sir, I want only to be a source of your pleasure. I will correct my behavior and welcome my Master’s corrective measures.” Jamie was almost begging.

“That’s better. But I warn you, it’s going to be a long day and night if you can’t remember your place.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He turned to the still kneeling Cindy. “Take the robe and shoes off and get over here.”

Once naked, she walked up to Mathew and went to her knees. “For being such an obedient and grateful slut, I think you deserve a reward. I’m going to shave and take a shower. I should be about 20 minutes or so. While I’m in there, Jamie is yours to do with what you will. Jamie, you do what you’re told.”

With that he stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. Then he turned on the water in the sink and went to listen in on his fuck toys. He couldn’t make out the words very well, but it wasn’t long before he heard the sound of the whip.

After shaving and showering, Mathew walked back into the room, drying his hair with a towel. He was greeted with the sight of Cindy and Jamie locked in an intense 69. Cindy was on top and Mathew could not help but admire the sight of her ass, now decorated the same as Jamie’s.

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As arranged, they all met in the private dining room in the hotel’s main restaurant.

A stranger listening to their small talk, stories and jokes would never guess that these couples were intertwined in sweat and cum only hours before. Once everyone was finished eating and drinking, Mathew clinked his glass to get their attention.

“A toast to good friends, good times and things yet to come.” Everyone got the point of the bad pun.

Sam said, “Let’s hope a lot of things come!”

After the nervous giggling and moaning died down, Mathew addressed the group. “Well ladies, Sam and Don already know what’s on our recreation schedule for the rest of the weekend. I have to tell you that as wonderful as the weekend has been so far, I have been especially looking forward to today.”

“Sam, Don and I will be spending the next few hours hitting golf balls and planning our strategies. You will be preparing for the competition of the century. You see, tonight, we will be competing in the Battle of the Submissives!”

“The objective of the competition will be to earn points for your performance of various acts of obedience, submission, humiliation, pain tolerance, and of course, slutiness. The overall gold medal winner will be allowed as many orgasms as she wants, any way she wants, for the next month. The silver medalist will be the guest of honor and focus of attention in our basement next weekend; and the bronze medalist will provide oral sex for everyone else, on demand, for a period of time that will be determined by her Master, based on her overall performance.”

“The only rules you need to know are to do what you’re told, when you’re told, and love every minute of it.”

Sam turned to Amy. “I will be very disappointed if I am not the best Master. It’s up to you see that it happens.”

Don turned Cindy’s head by squeezing her cheeks with one hand. “That goes for you too, bitch. I’m liking this dom thing, and you know how much I hate to lose.”

All Mathew had to do was look at Jamie for her to get the message.

Unless you have any questions, you will need to get your purses and meet in Don’s suite at 1:30. Your instructions will be waiting for you.

With that, the three men got up, and their women immediately followed them to their rooms.

Once Mathew and Jamie were back in their room, he smacked her hard on the ass and said simply, “Strip.” Jamie was wearing only a one piece summer dress and heels. She knew that putting on underwear would be a waste of time.

“I’m still hard from Cindy’s little warm up this morning. I let you have your jollys with her instead of taking care of me. Now blow me while I talk to you. If I don’t think you’re paying attention or sucking properly, this yard stick goes across your cheeks and you spend the rest of the day with the biggest butt plug I can find shoved up your ass.”

Jamie attacked Mathew’s belt and zipper in an effort to get her lips on his balls as soon as possible. Mathew sat in the chair and made himself comfortable. Jamie had his entire shaft down her throat on the first stroke. She knew she had to improve her performance, so she moaned, kept her eyes on Mathew’s face and kept her ass out as much as possible so he could smack it whenever he wanted.

“With all the play with Amy, Don and Cindy, I’m concerned that you are losing your true focus. You are my submissive, and you follow my orders with exuberance and without any hesitation. Do I really need to remind you of that?” She nodded her head, which she was doing anyway. Don put the yardstick to her ass for the hell of it.

“Your two little slut friends are much newer at this then you are. I expect you to run away with the competition. Anything short of winning will be severely punished; and that’s in addition to your “medal award”. Am I clear?” The yard stick came down again.

“I take part of the responsibility for your recent below par performance. I have been way too indulgent and I have been guilty for not giving you the lessons in correction and reinforcement that you need.”

Her eyes were locked on his. “Now make me cum like I know you can.”

Jamie doubled her efforts. As much as she tried to concentrate on nothing other than sucking Mathew, she couldn’t help but be moderately distracted. Mathew had worked his toe into the folds of her pussy, releasing the built up moisture.

He was in no hurry to cum and she needed this reminder of her proper place.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, she could tell Mathew was getting close. As instructed, she lubricated her finger with her own wetness and worked a finger into his ass. Mathew arched his back, pumped his hips and grabbed her head to give her the best face fucking she had had in ages.

The amount of semen that hit the roof of her mouth was more than Mathew had given her in a long time. It caught her off guard and a small trickle came out of the side of her mouth. She caught it with the finger that just came from Mathew’s ass, and sucked it until she had swallowed every drop.

“Well done,” Mathew said. “But you’ll have to bring it up a notch tonight. Don’t let me down.” He guided her to her feet, kissed her and told her to hurry or she’d be late.

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Jamie and Amy arrived at the suite at the same time. Cindy let them in and directed them to chairs in the living area. On each of the three chairs facing the television, there was an envelope addressed to each one of them. “Sit in the chair that has the envelope with your name on it. All I know, is that Don told me to play this DVD once we were all sitting.”

Once they were situated, Cindy turned the DVD player on and adjusted the volume so they could all hear clearly. On the screen appeared Don, Sam and the obvious spokesman, Mathew. By the look of the background, it was apparent that the video was made in Mathew’s basement.

Jamie thought, “That slippery bastard has this whole thing planned down to the smallest detail.” She was so proud to be his that it made her smile.

Mathew started. “As you have been told, you are to compete against each other as contestants in the Battle of the Submissives. The rules are very simple. Do what you are told do, when you are told to do it. You must be enthusiastic in your performance and you must compete in each of the 11 events. For the first event…”

Sam interrupted him. He was looking into the camera as if he were looking directly at Amy who was sitting on the right. “Wipe the smile off your face, slut! I told you you’d better not let me down.”

Mathew was about to start again when Sam looked back to Amy with a disgusted look on his face.

“You know, I can tell you’re not taking this as seriously as I expect you to. Take your clothes off, now! Watching this naked might help you get the message!”

Amy stood, turned around with her hands on her chair, and mooned the television. Giggling she said, “Yeah, like I’m getting naked for a TV. How’s this, Master.” Cindy howled at her wise-ass friend. Jamie was sitting between them and only wanted to concentrate on her instructions.

Mathew continued, “In each of your envelopes is a $300 debit card and $100 in cash.”

Now Don interrupted. I’m sorry guys, I just gotta do something. I’m really getting into this being the boss.” He looked to where Cindy was sitting. “You get naked too, Cindy, er, I mean bitch! Show everyone that you’re the best looking slut in the room.”

Cindy was amazed at how much his dom act made her whole body tremble inside and instantly turn the crotch of her panties into a puddle. She decided to do what Don said, but figured her panties should stay on or she would embarrass herself by staining the chair. Amy watched her and thought she was crazy.

“What the hell,” Cindy said, “It can’t hurt.”

Amy thought that maybe Cindy had a point, so she slowly opened the buttons on the front of her button up dress.

Mathew addressed his cohorts, “Are you finished?” They nodded.

“Now, you are to use the money to go on a little shopping trip. You are to use the money to buy an outfit for tonight. We will be going out, and it is important that you look your very best. You are to pick out clothes that will make you look as slutty as you dare look for an evening at a piano bar. We will pick the winner by assessing the following factors. One, does the outfit display your natural beauty. Two, does the sight of it make us want to fuck you on the spot; and three, the number of others that will want to drop to their knees and eat your cunts. The winner of this, and every event, will be awarded 2 points, second place will receive 1 point, and the unfortunate loser will receive a score of minus 1.”

Mathew looked straight ahead at Jamie who was sitting in the center chair. “Jamie, we are going to sit here and watch you masturbate the sluts on either side you at the same time. They will move over to you as close as they can, and you can play with their clits. You are to do this until this DVD is over, and then you must stop completely.”

Jamie reached out each of hands and felt for the clits of her neighbors without taking her eyes off the TV screen. Cindy presented herself for Jamie immediately and Amy eased her way over; but you could tell her heart wasn’t in it. “After all, they’re on a DVD for god sakes!”

Both Amy and Cindy had to admit this wasn’t the worse thing they could have directed. The Master’s faces faded out on the screen and was replaced by a porno scene. After only a few seconds, they all realized at the same time, that it was a tape of their activities from last night!

Cindy had Sam’s dick in her mouth and Mathew’s was in her pussy. Amy was blowing Don while he watched his wife blowing Sam. Then just as quickly, the scene changed to Don getting fucked by Sam while Cindy licked their balls and Don ate Amy out. They could hear the sound of the vibrator in Cindy’s cunt. At the side of the picture, you could see Mathew fucking Jamie and pulling her hips to his with the doggie strap. The last scene was of Jamie whipping Cindy this morning as Mathew took his shower.

Both Cindy and Amy could feel familiar feelings building up between their legs. Jamie was very good at bringing up the intensity in just the right way. She was impressed with her ability to pull this off with her left hand. Her eyes were still on the TV. The other’s eyes had been shut ever since the first strike of the whip came down on Cindy’s ass.

The DVD suddenly ended and Jamie stopped. Cindy cursed under her breath. Amy begged Jamie to keep it up just a little longer. While Jamie went to freshen up in the bathroom, Cindy got dressed and Amy finished herself off while still sitting in the chair.

Without speaking to each other they each headed out the door and headed toward the nearest mall. The game was on.

Once they saw all three girls go down the elevator, Mathew, Sam and Don went into the suite.

Don said, “I can’t believe none of them noticed the camera.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised if Jamie did. She was way too careful. But you have to admit that my obedient little slut won that round!”

Sam was a little irritated. “That was probably the easiest event and all my slut had to do was do what she was told. First she giggles, then she has the nerve to wave her ass at me…and then the bitch finishes herself off instead of doing what she was told! Yeah, you get 2 points and Amy gets the minus one. I’m going to whip her ass for a week!”

Don was happy to get one point.

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One by one each one of the girls returned to their rooms with their purchases. Since the biggest mall in the area was less than 2 miles from the hotel, they all completed their shopping with time to spare.

Jamie knew what she would get the second she saw it in the window of the Asian Image boutique. It was a teal blue Asian dress. It fit her perfectly by clinging to each curve. The hem was about three inches above the knee and the slit ran up the side to the middle of her hip. The dress opened just beneath the oriental collar to swoop down and accent her cleavage. With a push up bra, she looked like she would pop at any moment. No stockings, heels, hair swept up, just the right amount of make up and she looked the perfect combination of classy, hot and slutty.

Amy went for a slightly more casual look. The black leather mini skirt had a zipper just to left of center that could be opened to allow full access to her faux leather black thong. The red long sleeved blouse was virtually transparent and provided just the right view of the tops of her tits. Those were secured by a lacy half cupped bra that matched the color of the blouse. With black elastic top stockings and a pair of black fuck me heels, she knew that more than one bellboy would be jerking off with her in mind tonight.

Cindy combined her business person persona with her obedient slut persona. She found a matching skirt and jacket that was cut a lot closer than the daytime boss lady designs. The satin-like midnight blue color ensured that no one would mistake it for a boardroom ensemble. The nude stockings and blue heels were no brainers, but she was struggling to find just the right blouse. She put the jacket on and starred at the dressing room mirror hoping that inspiration would hit. It did. The hell with a blouse! All she needed was just the right cut bra.

Five minutes before they were to get ready each one of phones rang. All the voice said was, “Your instructions are in the bottom drawer of the dresser.”

As instructed, they each put their identical instructions in their purses, along with their cell phones, and went to the front lobby where a driver was holding up a sign that read, “Contestants”. They were a sight to behold. More than one man was hit by their companions and told to roll their tongues back into their heads. One porter ran into one of the center columns in the lobby.

The back of the limo was spacious and fully stocked with appetizers and wine. Once they were in , the driver turned around and said, “Ladies, I will be your driver. It will take us about 30 minutes to get to our destination. It the meantime, you are to have something to eat and have at least two glasses of wine each. I am told that this envelope contains everything else you need to know.”

With that he handed the envelope to Amy and closed the opaque partition that separated the passengers from the driver. Cindy poured the wine while Amy opened the envelope.

She read it aloud. “Ladies, you’ve already completed two events. In case you haven’t figured it out by now, your performance in following directions while watching the DVD was the first event. We are pleased to award 2 points for Jamie, and one for Cindy. Amy has received minus 1 and is now instructed to open the other note in the envelope that is stapled and addressed to her. Amy, you are to read it out loud to the others.”

Amy didn’t know what was worse, being so stupid about the DVD thing or being made to read this stuff in front of everyone. She opened the stapled note.

“You slut bitch whore! All you had to do was do what you were told. But no! You had to go and act like some spoiled princess that doesn’t give a damn about the wishes of her Master. Make no mistake about it, your ass is going to understand just how embarrassed and furious I am. If there is one more act of defiance, or if I perceive any lack of effort, your little slut ass will be pulled from this competition and sent home. Don’t disappoint me again!”

Amy started to tear up. “He’s right. I treated him like crap. Here,Jamie; you read the rest of the directions.” She made a vow to herself, “I never want to disappoint Sam. For the rest of the night, I’ll be the best slut bitch whore in this limo.”

Jamie continued reading the instructions. “Now for the scoring of the sluttiest outfit event. You all did an outstanding job and we would each be proud to be seen with any of you kneeling at our feet with those outfits on. The contest was very close.”

“Jamie, unfortunately you will receive minus one. You look beautiful and very hot; but not as slutty as we had hoped. Cindy has put together just the right combination to achieve that ‘recently trained’ rich slut look. She will receive the 2 points. We are looking forward to seeing what’s under that jacket. Amy gets 1 point. Your outfit makes you look very desirable, but just a tad more ‘whore’ than slut.”

“That means that so far, Cindy is in the lead with 3 points. Jamie has 1, and Amy is at zero.”

“The next three events will all take place at a piano bar that is very popular with out of town business men. Please be assured that you will be under the watchful eyes of your judges at all times. Of course, you may not tell anyone about the contest. As far as the bar patrons are concerned, you are just very attractive and available fuck toys.”

“The first event is very simple. The first one of you that gets three different men to buy them a drink will be the winner.”

“The second event will require a little more finesse. The one of you that is offered the most money for one hour of sex will take the two points. Oh…points will be deducted if you get arrested for solicitation.”

“The winner of the third event will be the slut that is touched by a man at the bar the closest to her pussy. In case of tie, the one that is most obvious about it will take the points.”

“Now ladies, sit back, enjoy your wine and food and get psyched. A lot of points are up for grabs.”

Each of the girls realized that they were getting wet. But they kept it to themselves.

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Before long the limo pulled up to their destination. The driver helped them out of the car and told them to have a good time and that he would be waiting to take them back.

The bar was like at throw back to the 1950’s. The décor was mostly mahogany and red velvet, the bar stools were high but plush, and the grand piano was in the center of the room with bar stools around it.

The girls saw that there were three stools empty at the piano and took their seats. They all had the idea that it would be a good vantage point to survey the entire room. They were three of the only five or so women in the place. The rest of the crowd was made up of older gentlemen, mostly in suits or sport coats. Not one of them missed the girls’ entrance.

Getting on the stools was a challenge they didn’t think of. Cindy’s skirt was too tight to pulled down enough to cover the tops of her stockings, so a little of the lacy tops were showing. Crossing her legs was out of the question. She knew it would be easier if she sat at one of the tables, but she knew that would definitely reduce her point potential. She sat with her knees off to one side, her shoulders back and her tits proudly displayed.

She was getting off on this big time. On any other day, she would be in a pinstrip pant suit discussing some potential business with any one of these men and acting anything but submissive.

Amy’s mini skirt covered nothing. Rather then sit on the stool, she put one foot on the rail and leaned against it. The dim light above the bar made her tits seem like they were glowing from under the red gauze-like blouse. With that pose, she looked like the one most likely get on her knees for anyone that told her to.

The length of Jamie’s dress made it a bit easier to sit, but there was no way to keep the slit closed. With no stockings and only a thong on underneath, the side of her hip was on full display.

When she started to touch up her lip gloss, the piano player suddenly stopped playing. “Ladies, you are the inspirations to my artistic endeavors this evening. Please stay all night!” He called over to the waitress, “Susan, drinks please for my muses. On my tab please!”

Amy thought that the first one was easy enough, but realized that it did her no good if he bought all three of them drinks at the same time. Once her drink came, she took two sips before thanking the pianist and taking it over to the end of the bar. Once there, she rested her glass and hands on the bar and made sure the zipper on her skirt was starting to open, and of course, face the masses. Before her drink was done, a very sophisticated older man was standing next to her with his elbow on the bar. The first words out of his mouth were, “May I buy you another?”

Cindy’s eyes met those of a strikingly handsome younger man who was approaching the piano. He smiled and said hello as he put a tip in the pianist’s oversized snifter. The tip was a pretty obvious excuse for him to see her up close. Predictably, he introduced himself and offered her a drink. As she smiled and batted her eyes, she couldn’t help but wonder if he was old enough to drink.

It didn’t take the old guy long to tell Amy how nice it would be if she joined him for nightcap someplace that wasn’t so “public”. She laughed to herself about how quick and forward he was, but figured at his age, he probably can’t afford to waste any time.

“Oh thank you,” Amy answered, “but I won’t be able to stay out late. I haven’t come up with a way to pay the bills without having to go to work.” She ended her sentence with a slight pout.

“Amy, I wouldn’t keep you out for more than an hour or so. And I could certainly see to it that your time isn’t wasted. If I may ask, how much do you make at your job?”

She’d seen enough of reality cop shows to know that she didn’t want to be the one to name a price. “I work on commissions. The happier my clients are, the more I make.”

He stopped beating around the bush. “My happiness increases at a rate of about $500 an hour; more if I’m very happy.”

Amy joked out of it. “I’ve never seen anyone that happy! You’re funny!”

The old man decided to go along with the “being funny” line. He was already afraid that she might be a cop; though he didn’t think cops would dress the part as well as Amy did.

He thanked her for the company, kissed her on the hand and headed for the door.

Jamie made her way to one of the booths against the wall. Stephen was sitting to her left and Richard was on her right. They had each brought her a drink to introduce themselves at the same time. “Damn,” she said to herself, “two birds with one stone!” What she didn’t know is that Amy had beat her by just a few seconds when the bartender handed her a shot from someone at the other end of the bar.

It wasn’t long before Stephen noticed that no one was standing next to Amy and excused himself in a big hurry. Amy smiled at him the whole time he made his way over.

Cindy and her boy toy went around to the back side of the piano to avoid as much light as possible. They sat facing each other. He had one knee between hers which kept her thighs just far enough apart to let him see the front of her thong just under the taut hem of her midnight blue skirt.

She gave up on the drink event once she saw Jamie and Amy go into action. She thought she’d try to max her point count with this guy. Besides, he wasn’t that hard to look at.

He was looking at her thong, not even trying to hide his gaze. Cindy put her hands on his. His were on each side of her legs.

He had obviously been drinking well before they got there, so there was no end to his verbal bravery or confidence. “You are so fucking hot, I could eat you here and now.”

Cindy took her chance. “Well cowboy, there’s no such thing as free lunch you know.”

“Come to my room. I’ll make you wish you could stay there.”

“You know, I’m old enough to be your, ahem, older sister.”

“You’re old enough to teach me a few things. I’ll bet you could teach me a lot of things.”

Cindy said, “Well, you know how expensive tutors are today. Especially for the popular courses.”

He nuzzled his lips near her ear as his hands moved to the insides of her thighs. “Cut the crap. I’ll give you $500.”

Cindy held the back of his head and pushed it into her neck. She whispered in his ear, “If you want to double that, tell me by touching my pussy.”

Instantly, his fingers outlined the lips of her cunt through her thin thong. She thought that would be worth big points.

Cindy took his left hand, brought it to her lips and kissed the back of his fingers. She stood up, looked him in the eye and said, “Look, that was fun, but you should put your wedding ring back on and go home to your wife.”

He stood there with his mouth open and watched Cindy walk off to Amy.

Amy said, “Shit! Look at the booth next to the one Jamie is at. Is that them?”

Once Cindy’s eyes acclimated to the light, she saw them. Don, Sam and Mathew…sipping drinks and taking notes.

She turned back to Amy. “Let’s give them something to look at. Kiss me.”

“I’ve got a better idea.” Amy used used her finger to beckon over the guy that sent her the shot.

She stood as close as she could to him and said, “Shots make my clit itch. Would you like to scratch it?” She unzipped her miniskirt as far as she could and put his hand underneath. All her new friend could think was that that was the best shot he ever bought.

Jamie was sitting with her shoulders squared off to Richard and had the nails of her right hand digging slightly into the inside of his thigh, no further than two inches from his balls. She could feel the tension build on the inseam of his pants as he started to harden.

He was climbing the walls, but he was sober enough to know a working girl when he saw one. He had to have her.

“Spend the night with me. I’ve got $2,000 for you.”

Jamie took his right hand and guided it through the slit of her dress to her soaked thong. She whispered in his ear. “Push the thong aside and tell me what you find.”

She had to concentrate to avoid a compulsion to hump his hand as his middle finger made its way into her cunt. He drew it back and replaced it with two. Jamie wanted to cum, but she wanted to win for Mathew more.

Richard said, “I found a $4,000 pussy.”

Mathew heard every word sitting in the next booth. If they weren’t in the middle of this game, he’d have her on her knees under the table. He looked at the others and mouthed the words, “Two points.”

It was time to wrap up this stage of the competition. He got up and went to Jamie’s table with Don and Sam standing right behind him trying to look bad. He pointed at Jamie and said, “I should have known I’d find you teasing some poor prick and soaking up his booze! It’s time for you to go home; you’ve got a lot of explaining to do! Now go get your sisters and get out to the car!”

Jamie was wondering how she was going to get away from Richard. She even considered giving him a hand job under the table cloth and then slinking away. Leave it to Mathew to come to her rescue. She laughed all the way over to Cindy and Amy. The look of the men trying to look tough in front of poor Richard struck her as hilarious.

Cindy and Amy saw the whole thing go down and had already gathered their things. They each waved and blew kisses to the horny masses watching them head for the door.

Jamie said to the other girls, “That was fun, but I’m soaked.”

The others replied in unison, “Me, too.”

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The driver was holding the door open to the back of the limo. They piled in to find Mathew, Sam and Don sitting across from them. Once the driver started the engine and closed the partition, Sam said, “You sluts enjoyed every second of that didn’t you?”

All three spoke at once and looked towards the floor of the car, “Yes, Sir.”

Don pulled out a piece of paper. “Here’s the latest scores. Jamie came so close to winning the drink buying event, but Amy pulled it out with a surprise shot. Amy gets 2, Jamie 1 and Cindy gets the minus.”

“The ‘highest price’ event was more competitive then we expected. We didn’t think the bidding would go above $100 or so. Those dicks must have been too rich and too horny. Amy gets the minus since she was only worth $500.”

Sam said, “She should get minus 3 since that guy was so old.”

“Cindy gets the 2 points with an offer of $1,000.”

Jamie couldn’t help herself, “Hey, wait a minute, I got a $4,000 offer!”

Mathew stepped in. “You got a $4,000 offer for the night, not for an hour! We figure that’s about $600 an hour, so you’re lucky you came in second. By the way, we are under no obligation to explain any of our decisions to you and you will be punished when we return to the hotel for arguing with us. I assume that won’t happen again?”

“No, Sir.”

Don continued, “We couldn’t help but notice how aggressive you all were when it came to getting someone to touch your pussys! You all looked more hesitant to get someone to buy your drinks then you were to get someone’s hand in your pants.”

“Cindy’s boy toy didn’t get under her thong, so she gets the minus. Amy only gave up her clit, but that was worth 1 point. Jamie almost got fist fucked, so she gets the 2.”

“So the total score so far, is Jamie 5, Cindy 3…”

Sam interrupted. “And guess who’s last with only 2 damn points.”

To be continued...