Chapter 19: Before the Party

By four O’clock that afternoon, Samuel, his submissives and Gloria and Bianca were dressed, made up, and ready for the guests to arrive. Courtney had supervised Gloria’s transformation from sexily tubby tart to masterful Dominatrix. Gloria wore a black lace-up-back corset that cinched her waist to an almost ridiculous narrowness. The corset’s built-in half-cups pushed Gloria’s magnificent G-cups together and up until they seemed destined to explode from the corset’s cups without warning at any moment.

Below the corset, all Gloria wore were crotchless fishnet stockings, a strap-on, and thigh-high, shiny black, come-fuck-me boots. Her glistening pussy lips were barely hidden by the double-ended strap-on that was inserted in her cunt and buckled around her broad hips. In her right hand, Gloria held a coiled stock whip. Samuel had shown her how to hold it, let it fall to and drag along the ground behind her, and to re-coil it when she wanted to. The whip was only around three feet long and wouldn’t crack even for a skilled user, which Gloria certainly wasn’t. The whip was merely a prop to add to her Dominatrix persona.

All Courtney wore, aside from the most beautiful face Barry and Gloria had ever seen, was an opaque singlet dress and nipple clamps. Courtney’s glorious C-cup breasts strained against the stretchy material and made the clamps plainly visible. The dress’ hem nowhere near covered Courtney’s taut, muscly ass, and her lower fuck holes were delightfully evident.

Olivia wore a clinging latex fetish-nurse uniform that barely reached the top of her sexy bottom. She was sans underwear with a plug in her tight ass. Olivia’s balls were held away from her shaft with a cock ring that also surrounded her shaft past her stretched ball sack.

Bianca shifted uncomfortably. Her ass also held a substantial butt plug, which was a new sensation for her to experience. Olivia had dolled her face up until she barely recognised herself. Bianca would have undoubtedly tried to pick herself up if Barry had met her in a bar. She wore a skimpy boob tube that had built-in cups to hold her breast forms and had writing across her breasts. It read, “Daddy’s Little Whore”.

Olivia had glued a nipple pastie onto her belly button to resemble a belly button ring. Bianca’s cock and balls were presented the same as Olivia’s more substantial ones. Her dick was more rigid than Bianca could remember. Plus, it throbbed, and her balls ached worse than ever before. Olivia had given her a little blue pill before putting her cock and ball rings on. Next, after Bianca was stiff enough to poke holes in steel walls, Olivia handed Bianca half of an oval-shaped pink pill. Offering Bianca a glass of sparkling wine, Olivia said, “Down the hatch,” put the other half of the pink pill in her mouth, and swallowed a sip of wine.

“Down the hatch,” Bianca agreed, copying her mentor. Five minutes later, Bianca was horny enough to fuck a tree knot.

With her mind slipping and feeling hornier than three randy goats during the rutting season, Bianca put on the leather skirt Olivia handed her without objection. Looking down at her exposed groin, Bianca knew she should have objected. The skirt barely covered her erect cock, let alone her stretched ball sack. The skirt was a series of three-inch wide, unattached to each other, leather pleats made into a skirt by a thin, encircling band. Her cock poked the pleat out if she stood still and appeared between them when she walked. Bianca tried not to move.

The party didn’t start until seven, but the girls were dressed and ready to receive guests early because many of them would arrive and then take outfits from Samuel’s clothing room to dress in before the party. Some of these guests would need help assembling and putting on their outfits. Courtney and Olivia would take care of that while Gloria and Bianca served the subsequent guests drinks and kept them entertained.

Samuel joined the waiting foursome when he heard Courtney buzzing in their first guest. Samuel greeted each attendee and their partners by name, welcoming them to his home and asking if they needed somewhere to change or if they required an outfit. He directed them to either Courtney or Olivia, or to a room set aside for changing in or the lounge where they could enjoy some light refreshments as they mixed and waited for the party to begin.

Bianca’s first test came not long after Courtney had escorted a large woman into the clothing room to help her select an outfit. The woman’s husband was even larger than her, and he slumped onto a sofa chair, pulled out his chubby, five-inch cock and demanded that Bianca kneel and suck him off.

Bianca now understood why Olivia had given her the pink pill because she was outrageously horny and didn’t care that the man was gross. She eagerly dropped to her knees and gobbled the man’s fat cock down. Bianca wanted to jack her cock as she sucked the man, but Samuel’s and Gloria’s prohibitions prevented her from doing so.

“Such a willing slut,” the overweight man groaned as he held the back of Bianca’s head and tried to choke her with his short, thick cock. He was unsuccessful, thanks to the deep-throating skills Gloria had forced her to learn, and he quickly dumped his chocolates into Bianca’s sucking mouth. She swallowed obediently before opening her mouth to show the portly man she’d accepted his gift. He thanked her graciously and allowed Bianca to her feet.

When she returned to where Gloria and Olivia waited, Olivia teased, “One for Bianca, and none for Mistress Gloria. Glory girl, I believe you have competition for being the biggest slut in your pending marriage.”

“We’ll see about that,” Gloria growled before marching across to a slender, forty-ish woman who had been shyly waiting for Courtney to help her select and change into her outfit. Standing intimidatingly before the woman with her visage stern, Gloria snarled, “Kneel and lick your Mistress’ boots, worm.”

“Yes, Mistress,” the skinny woman squeaked, dropping to her knees and licking.

“Not just the feet, idiot,” Gloria growled. “Do a good job, and I might let you smell my wet cunt.”

The woman devoutly licked up Gloria’s boots, smearing saliva all over the shiny surface. When she got to their tops, Gloria pushed her off before extending her leg and offering, “Push your disgusting cunt against my boot and get yourself off. You may sniff my dripping cunt as you ride my foot.”

The untoned, slender, middle-aged woman squeaked, “Yes, Mistress,” before obeying. Gloria had clearly read her needs well because the woman orgasmed almost immediately, creaming on Gloria’s boots.

“Good girl,” Gloria crooned, handing the woman a rag from the leather bag Courtney had given her earlier. “Clean your disgusting secretions from my boots.”

“Sorry, Mistress,” the skinny woman said, seemingly unable to speak in anything other than a mousy squeak. She cleaned her spit and pussy juice from Gloria’s boots, returning their lustrous shine.

When she had finished, Gloria helped the woman to her feet before ripping the dress off her skinny body. Gloria tore the woman’s bra and panties off next and threw them aside. The woman stood, staring at the ground uncomplainingly. However, her arousal flowed down her inner thighs and filled the air with its distinctive aroma.

Examining the aroused but nervously shaking woman, Gloria said, “You’ll do. Your name is Cunt, and you’re my slave for the night. You will walk a step behind me wherever I go and carry my bag. Whenever I ask for something, you will find it in the bag and hand it to me. If I say ‘suck’, you will suck the cock before you. When I say ‘lick’, you will lick the cunt or arse in front of you. If I tell you to accept a cock in your ass, cunt, or mouth, you will obey eagerly. Do you understand, Cunt?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Cunt shakily agreed.

“What are your safe words?” Gloria asked, remembering Courtney’s edicts.

“Only ‘cumquat’ if I need you to release me from your service, Mistress,” Cunt explained as she settled into her new identity. “Otherwise, I’m a pain, cock and cunt slut who will obey your every order and desire.”

“We’ll see,” Gloria sneered. “I’ve broken more willing sluts than you before.” She thought momentarily, remembering that few singles were allowed to attend Samuel’s events. “Your partner?” She queried.

“I’m a single woman who Samuel allows to attend because I’m such a willing slut. I’ll take two cocks in my ass and one in my cunt and mouth, or two cocks in my cunt and one in my ass and mouth as I jack off two others, so I’m popular at Samuel’s parties.”

“Yes, I see that,” Gloria said. “But do you get what you need at these parties?”

Cunt shook her head before saying, “I get closer to what I need at Samuel’s parties than anywhere else, which is why I attend every one. But I rarely leave entirely satisfied.”

“What do you need to feel wholly satiated,” Gloria asked.

“I need you to hurt me,” Cunt confessed. “Nailing my tits and nipples to a board or tabletop and then whipping me until I bleed works best, but that can’t happen here. So, fisting my cunt and ass as you spit on my face and call me derogatory names will do. Then, make me kneel beside Courtney in the paddling pool and piss on me.”

Gloria’s cunt spasmed when she heard ‘kneel beside Courtney’ and ‘piss’. ‘That skinny slut (Courtney) is receiving a mouthful of my piss tonight,’ Gloria thought delightedly. However, she said to Cunt firmly, “I will do that for you. Now, reach into my bag and remove the biggest butt plug and dildo your worthless body can accept and give them to me.”

Cunt removed an enormous plug so big that Gloria knew she couldn’t take it and an almost ten-inch long, seven-inch girthed dildo. Gloria disbelievingly took the two items from her slave and instructed her to kneel and present her ass and pussy. Gloria inserted the plug first, sure Cunt couldn’t accept it into her ass. It slid in effortlessly. Gloria picked up the dildo next. ‘There is no way,’ she thought. It, too, disappeared inside Cunt’s saggy body.

Vaginas are typically only five to seven inches long. But rarely, they can stretch to accept up to ten inches inside them. Cunt’s pussy was one of the rare ones. Shaking her head, Gloria buckled a strap-on harness over the items in her slave’s ass and cunt and wrapped it around Cunt’s hips to hold the plug and dildo in her orifices.