Chapter 2

When we entered an elegant bedroom through a door, I saw that it was furnished with a large cherry wood bed that already had its sheets turned down. A night table stood next to it, holding a bowl filled with neon condoms and various ointments and creams. The walls were adorned with flowery wallpaper, and in one corner stood a fish-tank filled with green reeds and vibrant fishes.

Peeking out from under the edge of the pillow on the bed was the tail end of something. My first instinct was to scream, thinking there was a snake in the bed. But as I got closer, I saw that it wasn’t a snake at all, but rather a snakeskin lash trailing from underneath the pillow. The two posts framing the headboard of the bed were adorned with thin white ropes coiled around them. Mariam guided me to sit on the bed and instructed me to take off my panties. She didn’t wait to see if I followed her command, instead turning away to open a cupboard in the nightstand. From within, she pulled out a large porcelain punch bowl and addressed the men in the room.

“Gentlemen, let’s relieve ourselves now so we don’t have to interrupt later,” she announced confidently. Mariam went up to Harvey and offered him the bowl for his penis. He quickly removed his Jockeys and tossed them aside. As I looked at them on the rug, they seemed so small compared to his giant prick. It was at least ten inches long and covered in cream. He aimed it into the bowl and began peeing while glancing over at me expectantly. Following suit, I untied my bikini panties and placed them neatly on the corner of the nightstand next to condoms and ointments. Without realizing it, I began twiddling my clitoris delicately as I watched Harvey’s flexing ass cheeks. Brianna, equally aroused, stimulated herself without even taking off her panties.

After Harvey finished peeing, Mariam took the bowl into her adjoining bathroom and emptied it in the toilet before returning to collect Paul’s contribution. While Brianna and I prepared ourselves for their seed by rubbing our clitorises, Violet playfully slapped Paul’s buns after pulling down his swimsuit.

“Thank you,” Mariam smiled at Paul before taking his offering to the restroom. When she returned, she brought a glass of clear water in one hand and two tablets in the other.

“Brianna, take off your panties!” Mariam scolded my friend. Sheepishly, Brianna stopped pleasuring herself and removed her undies. She stepped out of them and twirled them on her finger for a moment before carelessly tossing them onto the rug near Paul’s briefs. “Go and let Penny get to know your pussy,” Mariam instructed her. “Penny, lick your friend Brianna clean so we can get started. Everyone is too messy for my liking.” She then walked up to Harvey and presented him with the glass of water. She dropped two Alka-Seltzer tablets into the glass, causing it to immediately start fizzing. “Here’s a little bath time fun for your penis,” she told him with a mischievous smile. Excitedly, Harvey put his long penis into the cup, but only half of it could fit inside. I watched through the glass as his penis was engulfed by the bubbling fizz.

“Wow, this is pretty cool,” Harvey exclaimed. Meanwhile, Brianna presented herself to me, her body covered in a creamy substance. I wrapped my fingers around her waist and pulled her closer to me. I spread my legs so that she could come closer to my face. With one eye on Harvey, I tentatively began to lick away the cream from Brianna’s body.

If you had asked me just a few hours ago if I would ever consider licking another woman’s body, I would have said no way! But here we were in this luxurious bedroom with fish swimming in a bowl and condoms waiting for us. And the two men in the room were hard and ready for action. Without hesitation, I put my tongue on Brianna’s creamy body and started licking away. She responded by arching her hips and running her fingers through my hair. After a few minutes of intense licking, I stopped and looked up at her.

“Is this feeling good?” I asked.

“Lower,” she replied, “lower.” She eagerly pressed herself against my face, urging me to go even further. So, I continued licking until I found her sweet spot.

Meanwhile, Harvey’s penis was partially clean, with just the important part left to attend to - his cock head. Mariam used her fingers to scrape off the remaining cream on his shaft while Violet went to the bathroom again to rinse his own hands and fill up another glass of liquid. He came back and interrupted Paul once again to have him wash his penis thoroughly. Violet then knelt down and used an Alka-Seltzer treatment on Harvey’s cock head while Paul licked at the base of his shaft. The sensation of the fizzing bubbles made Paul moan with pleasure. Throughout all of this, the fish in the bowl simply watched, not knowing what to make of these humans engaging in sexual play instead of just mating like they do.

Once Brianna’s body was fully clean, she knelt down between my legs and began licking me. Soon enough, we both had natural pubic hair, free of any cream. We were both wet, but we had been since we first arrived at the party and saw all the handsome men there. Hand in hand, we walked over to Mariam, who had lost her top and skirt while outside but was still wearing her panties. Laughing and teasing, we removed her panties and Brianna and I quickly licked away any remaining cream on her body. When we stood back up, she looked at us with excitement in her eyes. We all shared a moment of intimate touching as our hands roamed over each other’s bodies. We focused on the important parts - pussies, bottoms, tits, penises, and balls. We explored each other’s bodies with our fingers, enjoying the freedom and casualness of being naked together. Eventually, we would end up on the bed getting even more intimate with each other, but for now, we were content just basking in the pleasure of our nudity and mutual touching.

Despite the discomfort caused by the candies in my backside, the experience was lovely. Everyone had a chance to play with my tasseled nipple clamps, making me feel special despite the pressure they exerted. With each movement of my body and every teasing touch of my friends’ fingers, the bells on my clamps rang out in response. Harvey even tried to get them to play “Chopsticks” for us. The girls also tried to get the men to join in on the fun, using their balls as instruments. It didn’t quite work, but it did bring them closer to climax.

Mariam then informed our male guests that they would be required to do a lot tonight and she didn’t want any homophobia inhibiting them. She took Paul’s hand and made him touch and hold Harvey’s large penis while Brianna, Violet, and I laughed. Harvey was instructed to stroke Paul’s member and Mariam declared that they needed to experience something else. We all moved onto the bed, admiring each other’s genitals as we sat cross-legged on the cool sheets. Mariam retrieved some breath spray from the nightstand drawer and joined us. As her ample breasts jiggled like firm mounds of vanilla pudding, she explained that it was Spearmint, her favorite flavor, and sugar-free to prevent cavities. She sprayed it on her own breasts first, then on Harvey’s penis. He remarked that it felt warm at first, but soon began to burn intensely.

Mariam simply replied, “Of course, dear. I always mix pain and pleasure for a more exhilarating experience.” She too was feeling the intense sting from the spray on her own breasts.

Paul, now aware of what was to come, bravely presented his penis and allowed Mariam to spray it with breath freshener. “I thought this was for your mouth,” he grumbled. Mariam lifted the spray and aimed it towards Paul’s open mouth.

“It is,” she replied.

“Yuck! You were just spraying that all over Harvey’s cock!” Paul exclaimed.

“I’ll make you suck his cock if you don’t do as I say,” Mariam threatened. “After all, this is my bedroom.”

“You sound like a teenager,” Paul muttered. “Ow! That stuff really stings!” he cried out as she began spraying his penis again. He tried to pull back, but her long-nailed fingers held onto him, keeping his penis sticking out.

“Give it to me, baby,” Mariam said with a smile, as if playing with a newborn. She sprayed his entire cock and even aimed some at his balls for good measure. Then she turned to Brianna and insisted on giving her nipples the same treatment. Lowering her hand, she sprayed some toothpaste on Brianna’s clitoris, parting the folds of her vagina with her fingers to ensure she hit the spot.

“Oh no, not me!” Violet protested.

“Why? I thought English girls knew these tricks!” Mariam said to our English guests. Paul held her frail shoulders and made her take the treatment like the rest of us had. Skipping over my nipples since they were already being pinched by clamps, Mariam went straight for my vagina and found my sweet spot before spraying it.

We all sat moaning for a few minutes. Our most intimate and sensitive areas were on fire! At first there was a pleasant warmth, but then came the stinging sensation that made us all want to pleasure ourselves. However, we were not allowed to touch ourselves; we had to just endure it. Mariam gave us each another treatment when the effects of the first one had faded.

“Well, you were all very brave,” she said after we had gone through a second round of torture. She leaned back, threw the toothpaste back into the nightstand drawer, and pulled out a tube of lotion. “This one tastes like strawberry, but it’s clear in color,” Mariam told us. “It won’t hurt at all. I promise. It will make you feel better.” She squirted some soothing lotion on Harvey’s penis and he gratefully accepted it. He reported that it felt cool without causing any burning sensation. Each of us eagerly took our turn then. Once she had sprayed the lotion on us, she allowed us to rub it into our skin.

“Mmm, this feels nice,” I said, as I began to pleasure myself.

“I need to use the bathroom. Do you?” Mariam asked me.

“Sure,” I replied. She got up and went to the bathroom, where I heard her rinsing out the bowl she had used to relieve Harvey and Paul with earlier.

“I could just use the bathroom,” I suggested, watching Mariam carry the bowl out to the bed. Her voluptuous breasts swayed with each step, tempting me. I wanted to see Harvey’s penis and help him find a place to release all the sperm bulging in his testicles.

“No, use the bowl,” Mariam insisted. “It’s more exciting for the men that way. Come on, get off the bed and squat over it.” She placed the bowl on the rug and bent down. Like a cat, I stretched my legs and crawled across the bed, letting the men admire my behind. I jumped down and padded over to the bowl, squatting over it. Carefully, I plucked at my damp pubic hair as I waited for my urine to come out. Mariam grabbed some linen napkins from the nightstand and unfolded one of them to wipe me when I was done.