Chapter 3: The outside activities

After a bad night in a stall all together the four ladies were walked out into the open area of the club. There, on a stage, speaking into a micro, Tatianna in a white version of her yesterday’s black magician assistant dress, welcomed the involuntary partcipants by their full name and thanked them for participating in this second day of fun festivities.

“Today, ladies and gentlemen, today dear bitches, we will witness our plump but erotic toys racing, managing an obstacle courses and bitch lapping each other to orgasms. Have fun” When the initial applause died down, she went on.

“After yesterday’s first day Ezinne is leading the competition with five points, whilst our lazy Moroccan bitch is the very last one with a minus score of 9.

I would like to remind everybody, especially our ladies here, that only the winner will receive anesthesia for all their piercings.”

The first was the race.

The bitches were loaded on a electric mini-pick up which delivered them at the very end of the competition track, four mats, in white, red, blue and black rolled out for this very purpose.

The length of the track was exact 150 yards, but it would take the fastest trapped woman over ten strenuous minutes to finalize it.

In previous years the race was in opposite direction, but the organizers realized that it was far more humiliating for the bitches to look at their former elegantly dressed peers, drinking and chatting, whilst holding the humiliating race, than showing them their private parts.

Ezinne was again ahead, after a few minutes the outcome was set. Ezinne was winning easily and a proud Ebele went up next to her, appraisingly slapping his wife’s exposed ass, encouraging, and praising her.

Paula was running second a bit ahead of Jennifer. Getting jealous by Ebele’s commitment she looked out for Tom and spotted him, standing at the bar with his back to her, a big cold beer in his left hand, and his right arm around the narrow waist of another stunning beauty dressed in a very short, tight red dress and wearing black boots.

The unfairness of the situation nagged at her resolution. Here she was giving an utterly humiliating spectacle, and her fiancée was not even looking, making out with another woman.

A minute later Jennifer had surpassed Paula. This spurned again Paula, who, lifted her head and ... saw Tom’s hand freely roaming on that woman’s ass.

Head down and forward. She was getting closer to Jennifer when her curiosity made look again at Tom who was now with his back to the bar with one elbow on it, same as that woman. They were French kissing. Deeply. Tom’s other hand had found its way under her skirt, and she had opened her shapely legs not to interfere in his business.

Jennifer became second. A crestfallen Paula third, and stupid Aisha endured a caning on her naked ass for the last ten yards she crawled alone.

The obstacle course was just a knotted rope. There were four of them in the known colors.

Over each rope was a bar that had a chain dandling from it with a dildo attached to its end.

Each woman was placed at the start, one leg on each side of the rope; cutting into their moist cleft, then they were forced into an upright position, balancing on their knees, an awkward difficult position as they had their ankles trapped against their thighs.

To be able to hold that position and furthermore to walk in it, they got their gags removed and the artificial penis became their mouthpiece holdrail.

Maybe the participants were less than comfortable, but that’s not relevant at all as The Club members’ were enjoying the visual feast of 4 pretty woman with all on show holding with their mouths on a penis and giving a clear view of their deeply cut in cunt.

At Tatianna whistle the race began.

Trying to do her first step, Aisha almost fell over. In panic she bit on the dildo with all the strengths of her jaws, falling without falling. This disbalance forward made her move along the rope ata surprisingly high speed. To the spectators it looked like a committed competitor, and they applauded and cheered; to Aisha it was pure hell. Not wanting to fail again, but unable to stabilize her position, she held on the dildo, thus further falling forward suffering the friction her speed caused to her cunt.

It was sheer pain, it burned and finally it went numb.

Aisha won by far, Ezinne being second, had not yet covered half of the rope. Jennifer finalized third and Paula, who had let go the dildo twice, was the very last one.

The dildo re-insertion was done by Tatianna, micro in one hand and down talking the bad puppy for its poor performance, humiliation over humiliation with no end in sight.

She slapped the puppy’s ass, not hard, just for the show, lifted it by its tits and in went again the mouth-dildo.

The last activity of the day was the cunt-lapping.

The fact that the four involved females were straight bothered nobody, on the contrary it added some fun. It is to say nobody asked the performing ladies about their thoughts of lapping publicly those other women’s cunts for the amusement of the crowd, neither there was any inquietude if they liked to have their on sex licked by another woman.

The show was to be hold on two kind of ping-pong tables in the middle of the grass area surrounding the pool.

Each lapper was to be engaged in 6 rounds.

Twice with the other three contenders. One on her back, one in the 69 dominant position.

The scoring was a positive for any induced orgasm and a negative for any orgasm they had on their own.

To add fun and precision to the game, knowing that women like to fake or hide their highs, each puppy was fit with a calibrator right into their tight anuses.