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Megan and the Duffle Bag - Part FourA of Five (mrdfw@hotmail.com) (f
solo, Ff, F+f, BDSM, torture, ws, femdom)



The following material is for adults only.  It depicts acts of lesbian
and hetero sex and bestiality to include bondage, torture, watersports,
and group sex.  If you are forbidden to read or obtain this type of
material because of either content or your age please discontinue now.
It is a work of adult sexual fantasy.  It's not meant to depict
anyone real either alive or dead.

Now that that's out of the way.  As I said this is a work of sexual
fantasy.  I put everything raunchy I could think of in this story.  I
like hearing from people who enjoyed the writing.  Please drop me a
line at mrdfw@hotmail.com if you enjoyed the story.



Megan and the Duffle Bag - Part FourA of Five (mrdfw@hotmail.com) (f
solo, Ff, F+f, BDSM, torture, ws, femdom)

"We're going to a very discrete lesbian club I know," Sabrina
said.  They rode towards the club chatting.  Sabrina was doing most of
the talking while Megan sat quietly contemplating something.  At a stop
sign Sabrina turned to Megan, "You're awfully quiet.  Is something
bothering you?" Sabrina asked.

Megan wasn't sure how Sabrina would react to her next request.
"Umm.  I want to try it with a guy," she finally confessed.

"Do you have anyone in mind?" Sabrina asked.

"Umm.  No," Megan answered.

"Would you like me to arrange something?" Sabrina asked.

Megan's face lit up.  "Would you?" she answered.  She was as
happy at Sabrina's matter-of-fact reaction as she was at the prospect
of being fucked.

"I know just the guy.  On those rare occasions when I want a cock I
call him up.  He's got a huge prick.  Wait until see it," Sabrina
said.  "Of course, I'll want to get some pictures," she said
smiling at Megan mischievously.

"OK.  If you must," Megan said giggling.  She was transforming into
a full-on exhibitionist and the thought of being photographed being
fucked just added to her excitement.

"I'll arrange it for next Saturday," Sabrina said.  Megan rode
the rest of the way thinking about her date with a real cock.  She
squirmed in the seat and rubbed her thighs together unconsciously.

Sabrina drove into an industrial area.  The place was deserted until
she pulled into a back alley and around a run down looking warehouse.
There were dozens of cars parked in a gravel parking lot.  "This
place doesn't get lively until around midnight," Sabrina said.
"It's a lot of fun... and it can get really nasty some nights,"
Sabrina added.  They got out of the car and Sabrina opened the
tailgate.  She pulled out the same duffle bag Megan had found those
long months ago, locked the tailgate and began walking toward the
building.  They entered through a side door.  The sound of music inside
flooded the night as the door opened.

"Sabrina.  Haven't seen you in a while.  How ya been?" said a
large bull dyke that was manning the door.

"Good.  How have you been Gwen?" Sabrina answered.

"Can't complain," the big woman answered.  Gwen had a mullet
haircut, wore biker boots, jeans and a white t-shirt that didn't do
much to conceal her large sagging breasts.  She eyed Megan up and down,
making the girl uncomfortable.  Sabrina paid a cover to the woman and
handed the bag to the woman who rifled through it.  The woman seemed
satisfied with the contents and handed the bag back to Sabrina.  "It
looks like ya'll are going to be having some fun," she said leering
at Megan and smirking.  Megan felt very self-conscious and dirty being
ogled by the large woman.

"Come to the back when you get a break and I'll buy you a drink,"
Sabrina offered.

"Sure Sabrina.  You'll have to introduce me to your shy little
friend," Gwen replied laughing uproariously.

Sabrina and Megan passed through a second door into a small and darkly
lit night club.  Women mingled together in couples and small groups.
Several female couples danced on the small dance floor.  Most of the
women were casually dressed but some were dressed provocatively.
Sabrina took Megan's hand and led her to the bar.  Sabrina ordered a
glass of wine for herself and a Long Island Iced Tea for Megan.  She
intended to get the girl a little drunk to loosen her inhibitions.  She
sipped her drink and looked around.  She nodded discreetly to a couple
of the woman she recognized.  A tall lovely middle aged woman broke
from a small group and came to greet Sabrina.

"Sabrina, dear.  How have you been?" she said hugging Sabrina.

"Fine Margaret.  How have you been?"  Sabrina answered.

"Couldn't be better.  You're here for the conference I assume,"
Margaret said.

"Yes.  I'll be presenting a paper at three," Sabrina answered.

"I'll be sure to be there," Margaret answered.  "And who is
this?" Margaret asked indicating Megan.

"This is Megan, a student at Central.  She's helped me tremendously
in the last few weeks," Sabrina answered.

"So you reward her by bringing her to a lesbian bondage club?"
Margaret said laughing out loud.  She then offered her hand to Megan,
"I'm sorry I'm being rude.  I'm really pleased to meet you."


Megan took the woman's hand and shook it, "Um.  Thank you.  It's
nice to meet you, too."

Sabrina and Margaret began talking about the conference and the
university politics.  They finished their drinks and another round was
ordered.  Megan was feeling quite tipsy from the wine earlier and the
first drink.  Megan looked Margaret over as the two women talked.
Margaret was probably in her early 40's.  She was tall and slender
with an athletic build.  She wore a tight leather skirt, a red blouse,
black stockings, and black heels.  Megan thought she was very
beautiful.  From listening to the conversation Megan got the impression
that Margaret was a no nonsense type person.  Margaret turned to Megan
and brought her into the conversation asking her about her major,
classes she was taking, how she was doing in her classes and her
favorite teacher.

"So how are you able to keep up and give Sabrina so much help,
Megan?" Margaret asked.

"I've been staying up late a lot, but it's been a lot of fun.
I'm really learning a lot," Megan replied.

"Well, let me rejoin my group," she said offering her hand to Megan
again.  "I'll probably see you again later," she said giving the
young girl a wink.  She then turned and hugged Sabrina close then went
back to her friends.

"She comes from one of the wealthiest families in the state... and
one of the most generous.  She has a keen interest in the humanities
and personally funnels millions into the history and arts departments
of the universities," Sabrina told Megan after Margaret left.  "She
seems to like you," Sabrina said teasing Megan.

"There's another area back there," Sabrina said nodding toward a
door in the corner.  "We'll go back there after we finish these,"
she said.  Sabrina finished her drink, put the glass down, and rose
saying "C'mon."  Megan rose and followed Sabrina meekly.

They got to the door and entered a corridor with several side doors and
a door at the other end.  Sabrina went to a door and tried it
unsuccessfully.  It was locked.  She went to a second that was also
locked.  Finally the third door opened. She started to walk in but
stopped.  "Look," she said turning to Megan.  Megan looked past
Sabrina to see a young woman with her arms tied and raised - attached
to a pulley system.  Her legs were split and held in place with a
spreader bar.  Weights hung from clips attached to the lips of her
hairless cunt.  She wore a hood that completely concealed her identity.
 Sabrina put her finger to her lips to silence Megan then stepped
quietly into the room to the girl.  She began pinching and tugging at
her nipples.  The girl emitted a muffled sound and turned her head
desperately trying to see despite the hood.  Sabrina pulled away from
the girl then left signaling for Megan to follow.  "These rooms are
available for anyone," Sabrina explained.  "If the door is locked
it's for privacy.  Any open room is an open invite.

The significance of Sabrina's statement shook Megan.  "Anyone can
go in a mess with her?" Megan asked.  Her tone betrayed her
excitement.

"Oh yeah.  Would you like me to leave you in there like that?"
Sabrina asked.  "I'm sure Gwen would like to play with you for a
while," she said teasing Megan.  Sabrina tried another door
successfully.  She held the door opened for Megan then followed her
into the empty room.  She closed and locked the door then laid her bag
on a counter.  She turned and looked over Megan appraisingly.  She
watched Megan so long it made the girl uncomfortable and she averted
her eyes and began fidgeting.  "I'm going to take you into this
club and show you off a bit," Sabrina said breaking her silence.
"There's nothing much you will be expected to do that you haven't
done already.  The only difference is that a here more people will be
watching.  But you seem to like being on display don't you?"
Sabrina asked.  Megan blushed and looked down at her feet.  "Well,
don't you?" Sabrina asked again.

"Umm.  I guess," she finally answered shyly.  "Doing that stuff
in the other place made me feel so slutty and hot," Megan confessed.
Sabrina began undressing folding her clothes neatly.  She then removed
a pair of leather hot pants, a leather vest and a pair of high rise
leather boots with high heels from the bag.  While Megan watched she
pulled on the hot pants.  They fit Sabrina's form perfectly, lacing
in front.  The vest fit just as tightly and was held closed with a
single button.  The boots pulled up to Sabrina mid thigh.

"Wow," Megan said when Sabrina finished dressing and stood before
her.  "That looks sexy."

Sabrina smiled at the girl, pulled a collar out of the bag and turned
to Megan.  "Come here," she ordered.  Sabrina put the collar around
Megan's throat and buckled it.  She then untied Megan's blouse,
pulled it off of her shoulders, unzipped her skirt, pushed it down
Megan's hips and let is slide down her legs to the floor.  "Step
out," she ordered Megan as she bent and picked up the skirt.  Megan
stood naked except for her heels and collar.  Sabrina folded Megan's
garments and put them, along with her own in the bag.  She turned to
Megan with a leash she had pulled from the bag and attached it to the
collar.  "C'mon," she said grabbing the duffle bag and tugging on
the leash as she walked toward the door.

Megan was aghast.  "Like this," she said.

Sabrina turned smiling, "Don't worry dear.  You won't be the only
one naked.  Now c'mon," she said tugging the leash harder.

Sabrina led Megan through the door at the end of the hall and the sound
of thumping music got louder.  A goth hat check girl stood behind a
coat check counter.  She took Sabrina's bag and handed her a tag.
She eyed Megan casually as if seeing a nude girl being led by a leash
was an everyday occurrence.  They walked toward a door to the main
club.

The main club was a huge room.  It was divided roughly into a sunken
area that had the intimate feel of a small club and a raised area.  The
sunken area had a bar along one wall and several tables and a few
booths along the platform that made up the raised area.  Two broad
staircases led to the raised area.  The raised area had a wide open
central area with a stage opposite the sunken area.  What
differentiated the club from any other dance club was the series of
bondage/torture stations that lined the walls.  Each station consisted
of a metal framework a little bigger than a walk in closet.  Each
station featured some implement that made it unique from the other
rooms:  a pulley system, a cage, stocks, a love swing, a center pole,
or a sawhorse.  But, generally all of the stations had the same design.
 The stations could be closed off by curtains but were usually left
open for spectators.  Most of the patrons were exhibitionists or
voyeurs or they would have stayed home for their fun.

When Sabina and Megan entered no one took much notice.  Sabrina led
Megan to the bar sat down and ordered herself a glass of wine and Megan
another Long Island Iced Tea. Megan went to take the stool next to
Sabrina, but Sabrina ordered, "Stand...and slow down on this drink.
I want you drunk, not sick," Sabrina said handing Megan the drink.

Megan was a little hurt at the rebuff and pouted a bit, but finally
sipped her drink, "Mmm.  These are so good."  She was beginning to
be drunk and slur her words a little.  Sabrina watched her a little
amused.  Megan started to look around at the few women in the bar area.
 The sight of the provocatively dressed and nude women excited her.
However Megan thought Sabrina was the most beautiful woman there.

While Megan was looking around Gwen entered the club and approached the
two women.  "How 'bout that drink, Sabrina?" Gwen said taking the
seat Megan had tried to sit in earlier.  Megan almost jumped trying to
avoid the large woman and moved to the other side of Sabrina.

"Hello, Gwen," Sabrina said greeting the woman.

"Get her whatever she wants," Sabrina said to the bartender.

"Coors," Gwen told the bartender.

When she got her drink she turned to Sabrina.  "Thanks," she said
tipping her bottle to Sabrina.  "Mmm.  Who is this little morsel
now?" Gwen asked chuckling heartily.  Megan felt so uncomfortable she
unconsciously raised her hands to cover her breasts and puss.

Sabrina noticed the slight.  "Put your hands behind your head and
come over here," she said indicating the spot between Gwen and
herself.  Megan looked at Sabrina pleading with her eyes.  "Now,"
Sabrina ordered.  Megan hesitatingly raised her hands and interlocked
her fingers behind her head then shuffled into the tight spot between
Gwen and Sabrina's bar stools.  She could smell Gwen's body odor
and stale smell of cigarettes on the woman's breath and see the
yellowish sweat stains under the arms of the white t-shirt the fat
woman wore.

"I'm sorry, Gwen.  She's usually so well behaved.  I don't know
what's come over her tonight," Sabrina said to Gwen.

"That's alright.  She's just a little shy," Gwen laughing as
she spun in her bar stool so that Megan was positioned between her legs
with her hip to Gwen.

"I'm Gwen.  What's your name little shy one," she said to
Megan.

"Megan," the girl replied haughtily.

Gwen put her hand on the girl's stomach and when Megan edged back
Gwen closed her large legs around the girl.  Megan gasped at the power
in the larger woman's legs.  Gwen put a hand to the small of
Megan's back and lowered her other hand to Megan's hairless mons.
"Mmm.  Nice and smooth," Gwen said.

Megan unlocked her fingers and began to try to stop the fat woman's
caresses, but Sabrina interceded.  "Put your hands back up or I'll
cuff them and spank you until you can't walk for a week," Sabrina
ordered.  Megan raised her hands back behind her head.  "I'm
warning you.  Don't embarrass me," Sabrina scolded.  Megan
couldn't believe Sabrina would subject her to the molestations of the
obese dyke.  The fat woman continued to stroke Megan's pussy mound
and dropped her other hand to Megan's ass.  Megan looked to Sabrina
with tears of shame and humiliation welling up in her eyes.
"Behave," ordered Sabrina.  When Megan looked away Sabrina winked
at Gwen giving her the go ahead to continue the young girl's
humiliation.  Gwen released the grip of her leg on the young girl.
Megan remained in place obediently.  Gwen slipped one of her long fat
fingers into Megan's cunt.

"Damn, she's soaked," Gwen exclaimed.  Megan sobbed loudly and
tears started to flow down the girl's cheek.  Despite the repulsion
she felt for the large woman the humiliation she was experiencing was
turning her on tremendously.  "Fuck.  I can't believe this," Gwen
said.  "I think little Megan likes big sweaty bull-dykes," Gwen
said to Sabrina.  Gwen added another finger to her first and started
pumping them in and out of Megan's twat.  Before long Megan began to
work herself slowly on the dyke's fingers.  Despite the tears rolling
down her face a cum was building in her body.

When Gwen started pushing a third finger into her hairless snatch and
another fat finger into her clinching anal fuck tube the girl moaned,
"Oh God.  Fuck me."

"Do you like me working your skinny ass over, slut," Gwen taunted
the girl.

"Unghh.  Yes... oh... please... unghhh... yes...," Megan answered
started to gyrate her hips to meet the large woman's thrusting
motions.

Gwen pulled her finger from Megan's ass, spit in her hand then
smeared the saliva on Megan's quivering bung hole.  Gwen pulled the
fingers from Megan's grasping cunt also.  She formed a four finger
wedge for Megan's puss and a three finger wedge for the girl's
asshole and pressed them to the entrances of the respective holes.
Megan looked down at the woman's large hand poised at the entrance of
her fuck channel and bit her lower lip.

"Are you ready slut?" Gwen asked.

"Oh God.  Yes... please... fuck... fuck my holes," Megan answered.

Gwen pushed powerfully with both hands into the girl, rising from her
chair she lifted Megan from the ground by her fuck holes.  "Aghhh,"
the girl screamed mainly from the intense pain emanating from her
violated sphincter.  A few of the woman near by turned to see what the
commotion was about, but turned back to what they were doing - screams
were fairly common in this part of the club.  The pleasure and the pain
of the penetration put Megan over the top.  Her body began to spasm and
twitch as the cum swept over her.  "Aghh... fuck... fuck me... fuck
me...," she said thrashing stiffly on the large woman's fingers,
her hands still clasped behind her head.  Megan finally lowered her
arms and slumped onto the larger woman's shoulders.  When the obese
dyke brought her lips to Megan and kissed her Megan kissed her back -
passionately sucking on the fat bull-dykes tongue.  Megan was lowered
to the ground where she slumped.  Gwen removed her fingers from the
girl's distended fuck holes.  She then removed one of her boots and
slipped her jeans down to her ankle slipping one leg out of her jeans.
She pulled Megan's head back and squatted down lowering her hairy,
unwashed cunt unto the girl's mouth.  Megan didn't hesitate and
began to hungrily suck and lick on the strongly scented cunt of the
obese woman.  As she approached her orgasm the fat woman ground down on
Megan's face with more and more pressure until Megan wasn't really
eating her any longer but just acting as something for the fat woman to
rub her puss on.  Megan was finding it harder and harder to breath and
was beginning to struggle feebly.  When Megan thought she was about to
pass out the woman began to spasm.

"Yeah.  Fuck yeah.  Make me cum you skinny little slut.  Unghhh,"
the fat woman groaned cumming on Megan's face.  She pulled away from
Megan's face and sat back in her chair.  Megan slumped to the ground
and lay on the floor between the two women gasping for breath.  After a
couple of minutes of rest Gwen rose and put her leg back in her jeans
and slipped her boot back on.  She sat back in her chair and nudged
Megan, "Get up girl."  Megan rose slowly.  Gwen patted her lap and
Megan moved to sit in the fat woman's lap in a conventional manner.
"No.  Sit up here facing away from me," she instructed Megan.
Megan straddled the obese dykes lap facing away from her.  Gwen pushed
Megan's legs outside of her own then spread her own legs so the
Megan's legs were spread so wide the tendons ached.  The fat woman
reached around and fondled Megan's puss with one hand and pinched and
twisted her nipples with the other.  Gwen nuzzled and kissed Megan's
neck.  Megan turned her face to meet the fat woman's mouth with her
own and frenched the woman passionately - sucking on her tongue
hungrily.  After several minute of the passionate play Megan could feel
a cum beginning to churn in her guts.  Gwen abruptly broke off from the
girl and pushed her off leaving the horny youngster whimpering with
frustration.  "I better get back to the door before they send someone
looking for me.  Maybe I'll see you again," she said to Megan.
Megan blushed furiously.  She could not believe she had let herself go
with a woman she found so physically repulsive.

Sabrina allowed Megan a few minutes to recover then said, "C'mon.
Bring your drink.  I'll show you around," Sabrina said tugging on
the leash.  Megan followed Sabrina to one of the stair cases up to the
raised area.  As they climbed the stairs Megan could see the crowd
gathered at the far end of the open space.  Megan was curious about the
gathering but Sabrina guided her along the near wall and showed Megan
each of the torture stations.  When they passed the station with the
sawhorse Megan felt her puss twitch at the memory of the horse in
Sabrina's barn.  Megan was absolutely creaming from the sight of the
bondage stations and Sabrina's explanations by the time they got
around to the station where the crowd was gathered.

There were 20 or so women gathered around the station watching a young
beautiful Asian girl.  She wore a four foot long cast iron
collar/manacle device.  The device had at its center a collar and
manacles at each end.  She lay on her back with her ankles confined in
a stock.  A mechanical device mounted between her legs pumped a dildo
in and out of her hairless cunt.  The dildo pumped tirelessly in and
out of the girl's battered fuck hole.  She was exhausted and
glistening with sweat.  She had been cumming over and over again from
the relentless pounding her swollen twat was receiving.  Occasionally
one of the observers would pull at the chain that ran through rings of
the girl's pierced nipples and clit hood or take a crop to swat her
across her firm, flat stomach.

Sabrina and Megan took a place along the others and watched the
Oriental girl's continued torture.  The girl's Mistress, a
statuesque black woman stepped over the girl's and lowered her puss
to the girl's face.  She tugged viciously at the chain through the
piercings in the girl's aching nipples and clit hood.  Megan and
Sabrina watched for several minutes before moving on to the remaining
stations.  Between the last station and the door to the bathroom stood
a slightly raised platform with a shallow tub that looked much like a
kiddie pool but lined with black plastic.

"What's that for?" Megan asked naively.

"What do you think, Megan?" Sabrina asked the girl.

"I don't know," Megan answered honestly.

"Well, there's the bathroom.  That should give you a clue,"
Sabrina said.

Megan thought briefly then her face lit up in recognition.
"Ohhhh," she said.  And then a few seconds later, "Really?"

"You didn't think you were the only piss slut in the world did
you?" Sabrina asked.

"Um.  No.  I guess not." Megan answered looking at the tub.
Sabrina watched the girl.  Megan was looked at the tub pensively.  She
turned to Sabrina briefly as if to say something then back at the tub.

"Do you want to get in?" Sabrina asked.  Megan blushed, bit her
lip, and looked down at her feet.  Sabrina could see that the girl was
breathing rapidly.  "Here go get the duffle bag," Sabrina said
handing Megan the tag.  Megan looked up smiled weakly, took the tag and
went to the hat check counter to get the duffle bag.  Megan returned to
Sabrina's side with the bag.  She met Sabrina's eyes briefly then
looked down blushing hotly.  Sabrina took the bag from her then climbed
onto the platform, put the bag down on the edge of the tub, then
stepped down into it.  "C'mon," she ordered Megan.  Megan climbed
up the platform and into the tub on trembling legs.  "Turn around,"
Sabina ordered.  She bound Megan's wrists with a rope she pulled from
the bag.  "On your knees here, piss slut, facing out" Sabrina said.
 Megan fell to her knees.  She could smell the scent of dried urine.
Sabrina crouched and tied a cord from each ankle to an eyelet mounted
in the side of the tub behind Megan.  Sabrina then retrieved some lube,
a large butt plug, and a towel.  She lubed her hand and pressed a
finger against Megan's puckered shit hole.  Megan spread her legs to
better accommodate the finger.  Sabrina expertly worked two, then three
fingers into Megan's ass which was already stretched from the
hammering it had received from Gwen.  Finally she added her pinky to
form a fat wedge which he began to work into Megan's loosening ass
hole.  Megan leaned forward and laid her face against he plastic
surface raising her ass for Sabrina to fuck.  Sabrina twisted hand and
pumped her fingers in and out of Megan's fuck tube until she was
satisfied the girl could accommodate the plug.  She lubed the butt plug
then began to work the huge fucker into Megan's clinching fuck
channel.  Megan grunted rose on all fours and twisted backwards to
watch Sabrina.

It was then that Megan noticed that a few onlookers were gathering.
Megan scanned the faces of the people watching.  Most were watching the
point of penetration but one tall slender woman looked in her eyes and
seemed to sneer at her contemptuously.  The woman walked around to face
Megan.  Megan followed her with her eyes.  When she stood in front of
Megan she asked contemptuously, "How does that fat fucker feel in
your asshole, slut?"

"Unghh.  I'm so full," Megan responded a tingle surging through
her body at the humiliation she felt.

Sabrina wiped her hands then got a length of rope and tied Megan's
wrists together and left a long length dangling.  She then guided Megan
back so that she was sitting on her heels then further still until she
was lying on her back and arms with her legs double up under her.  Her
hands showed between her legs.  Sabrina grabbed the dangling bit of
rope and pulled it through her legs and secured it to an eyelet built
into the tub.  Her ankles were now tied off to eyelets over her head
and her wrists were tied off to an eyelet down below her knees.  Megan
was helpless and extremely vulnerable in the position she was in.
Megan watched as Sabrina removed several alligator clips from the bag.
She braced herself for the pain she knew was coming.  Sabrina clamped
her nipples with two of the clips that were connected with a small
chain.

"Oh God.  Unggghhh.  They hurt so bad," she said jiggling her small
breasts as if trying to shake the clips off of her fat sensitive
nipples.    Sabrina then moved between Megan's legs and peeled the
clit hood away from the girl's blood engorged clitoris.  First she
teased Megan a bit adding to the apprehension the girl was already
feeling.  "Oh God.  Please don't Sabrina.  I... don't think I can
take it.  Not here.  Please," Megan pleaded.  Sabrina ignored the
girl's pleas and snapped the teeth of the clip onto Megan's clit.
"Aghhh.  Take it off," Megan squealed.  "Please... Oh God...
Please take... ughh... Please take it off Sabrina," Megan begged.

"Shut up now or I'll have to gag you and you won't be able to
drink any piss," Sabrina scolded.

"Oh fuck... It hurts... so bad," Megan said thrusting and gyrating
her hips trying somehow to get the cruel teeth off of her swollen clit.
 Sabrina stepped back and inspected her handy work.  She seemed
satisfied and stepped out of the tub and off of the platform.

Even before Sabrina had left the platform two young women were stepping
out of their spandex shorts.  They climbed the platform hand-in-hand
and stepped into the tub together.  The first stood over Megan's head
and the second stepped over Megan's body to straddle her chest.  Then
the two women squatted over Megan's face.  "Fuck...," said the
first one and released a stream of piss onto Megan's face followed
closely by a second stream from the second girl.  While one girl
directed her stream into Megan's mouth the other strayed all over
Megan's face and hair even splashing her girlfriend.  Megan was
overwhelmed by feeling of degradation, humiliation, and intense lust.
The drunk girl drank hungrily at the stream spraying into her mouth.
The piss streams tapered and the two women rose.  "Slut," the first
girl said to Megan and then spit in her face.  Megan's humiliation
was complete and she was strangely turned on by the act.  "Piss
whore," said the second girl also spitting in her face.  Megan's
face, hair, neck, and breasts were soaked in piss.

Before Megan had a chance to recover emotionally a second couple, a
domme and her slave, climbed into the tub.  The sub bent down between
Megan's legs and started eating her pussy expertly.  Megan began to
churn her hips as best as she could considering the severe bondage she
was subjected to.  Despite the painful clip on her clit an orgasm began
to build within her.  The girl's mistress stepped over Megan and
squatted over her torso.  She took the chain holding Megan's nipple
clamps and began to gently tug at the girl's nipples.  She began to
piss, directing the stream at the juncture of Megan's cunt and her
slave's mouth.  The slave sucked the piss hungrily from Megan's
sopping cunt.  The combination of the sensations put Megan over the
top.  "Ungghhh... Oh fuck... eat me... suck by cunt... Unggghhh...
aghhh... I'm cumming... " Megan screamed as she thrust her puss up
into the slave's face.  She thrashed violently and then fell back
exhausted as the orgasm subsided.

"Thank you," the slave said meekly - smiling shyly as she rose from
between her legs.  Megan smiled back weakly.

The tall woman that had mocked her earlier climbed into the tub.  She
straddled Megan's face and moved her cunt directly over Megan's
mouth and pulled the lips open.  "Do you see my piss hole whore?"
she asked Megan.

Megan nodded her head yes.

"I want you to put your mouth over my piss hole and suck it dry.  I
don't want you spilling any.  Do you understand?" the woman asked
sneering at Megan.

"Yes, mistress," Megan whispered.  The woman lowered her spread
snatch onto Megan's mouth.  Megan put her lips to the piss hole as
best as she could and began to suck gently.

"Unghh.  Yeah suck my piss hole bitch," the woman taunted.
"Unghh," she grunted then released her piss into Megan's mouth.
Megan swallowed the piss as fast as she could.  The stream eventually
slowed and Megan was felt an odd sense of pride at not spilling any of
the woman's pee.  "Damn, you're a nasty whore," the woman
cussed Megan then spit in her face too.  Megan was so humiliated.

Over the next hour a dozen women stepped into the tub and relieved
themselves on Megan.  Other women spit on Megan.  Being spit on was
particularly humiliating to the girl even more so than being pissed on.
 Once three women stepped into the tub together and straddled Megan.
One pissed on her puss and stomach, one pissed on her small tits, and a
third pissed in her face.  Megan was so full she couldn't drink any
more urine but enjoyed turning her face so that it was saturated by the
spray of urine.

Piss had started to puddle around her in the tub.  A young girl with
short hair and pierced nipples climbed in the tub with Megan.  She
lowered her face into the puddle and soaked her face in the piss.  She
lapped and drank of the piss on the floor of the tub.  She sucked some
of the puddled piss into her mouth then put her mouth to Megan's.
She kissed Megan and released the piss into Megan's mouth.  Megan
moaned lustily.

"God this is so depraved," the girl said looking into Megan's
eyes tenderly.  "You're so hot to do this."

"Thanks," Megan whispered hoarsely.

The girl kissed Megan on the lips again pressing her tongue to
Megan's hungrily.  She broke the kiss then started licking her way
down Megan's body cleaning her of piss.  She went down on Megan and
sucked her puss to another orgasm.  "Will you do me too," she asked
Megan shyly.

"Yes.  That would be nice.  Do you have to piss too?" Megan asked.
The girl nodded yes.  She brought her cunt to Megan's mouth and Megan
began to suck the girl's hairless twat.  She began to hump her hips
into Megan's face almost immediately and the gyrations became more
urgent and passionate as time passed until she was grinding her puss in
Megan's face hard.

"Ohh fuck.  Suck by puss.  God damn I'm cumming," the girl said
spasming on Megan's face.  Megan continued to suck the girl clean.
The girl eased her cunt from Megan's face but continued to squat over
her face.  "Ahhhh," she sighed as piss hissed from her twat onto
Megan's face.  Her stream tapered off, she rose, then bent to kiss
Megan on the lips again.  "Do you have to pee?" she asked Megan.

Megan blushed, "Yeah a little."

"Will you piss on me?" the girl asked Megan.

"OK," Megan said.  The girl moved between Megan's legs and placed
her face to Megan's pussy.  Megan strained to release her piss but
couldn't.

"Don't try so hard.  Just relax," the girl told Megan stroking
her stomach.  Megan relaxed and was able to release a little squirt.
"Yesss," she hissed as the stream released from her cunt and arced
up into the girl's face.  After her piss stream subsided the girl
lapped at Megan's cunt.  She rose and kissed Megan again.  "Thank
you," she said smiling.

Megan lost track of time.  A woman stepped into the tub and Megan
prepared herself for another golden shower before she realized it was
Sabrina.  "Are you ready to go," she asked the exhausted girl.
Megan nodded.  Sabrina began to work the wet ropes loose from the
eyelets mounted in the walls of the tub.  She helped Megan rise.

"Owww," Megan groaned as she straightened her legs for the first
time in hours.  Sabrina released Megan's wrists and Megan gingerly
pulled the clamp from her clit sobbing as the blood and feeling
returned to the abused bud.  She gingerly released the clip from her
nipples too, biting her lower lip to keep from crying out.  Sabrina
untied her ankles and helped the piss soaked girl out of the tub where
Margaret waited.

"My you sure are a nasty one aren't you," Margaret taunted the
girl as she grabbed her arm to steady her.  Megan just smiled weakly at
the older woman.

Sabrina grabbed the duffle bag and the two women led Megan out to the
locker room.  They removed her leather collar and then their own
clothes.  Megan stared openly at Margaret as she removed her clothes.
The older woman was well toned and in very good shape.  Both of her
nipples were pierced and her pussy was almost bare except for a small
strip of golden hair above her cunt.  They led her into a large open
shower room.  Three lesbian couples were already in the shower room
washing each other and making love.  Margaret and Sabrina pulled Megan
under a shower head and rinsed the piss from the girl's hair and
body.  Margaret began soaping the girl's body as Sabrina washed her
hair.  Margaret dwelled on Megan's tortured nipples and clit.  She
first soaped the girl's nipples then gently suckled them as she
massaged her clitoris.  Megan twitched occasionally as the woman's
soapy fingers caressed the overly sensitive little bud.  When Sabrina
finished Megan's hair the two women soaped themselves and then
sandwiching Megan between their soapy bodies.  The three women writhed
together in lathery ecstasy.  They rinsed and Margaret crouched down
between Megan's legs and began tenderly sucking the young girl's
pussy.  Sabrina pressed her breasts to the girl's back and gently
tweaked her nipples.  She then slipped down Megan's body and began
tonguing the squirming teenager's ass crack.  As Margaret continued
so suckle on her puss Sabrina's tongue found the girl's puckered
shit hole.  She stabbed her tongue in and out of Megan's ass hole.
Megan quickly came to a boiling point from the shower and the oral
attentions of the two women.  She began to tremble and spasm humping
her cunt into Margaret's face.  "Ohhh God.  I'm cumming.  Fuck.
Unghhh," she moaned as she shook and trembled through her cum.  The
exhausted girl's legs collapsed from under her and she sank to the
shower floor.

The two women helped her up and led her to the locker room.  "You
were very popular tonight," Sabrina said as she began to towel the
young woman.

"The one girl told me I was hot to do that stuff," Megan said
shyly.

"How did it make you feel," Sabrina asked.

"I felt so nasty and horny," Megan answered.  "It was hot being
degraded and humiliated like that.  I can't explain it," Megan said
blushing.  "I can't believe they were spitting on me too.  I felt
so degraded and slutty," Megan confessed shyly.  "...and I liked
it," she whispered.

"We'll have to find some more ways to humiliate you.  Would you
like that Megan?" Sabrina asked the girl as she finished drying her.

"Yes... please," Megan answered shyly.

The two women dried themselves and they all dressed in their street
attire and left the club.

"I'll see you two in a few hours," Margaret said looking at her
watch.  She hugged Sabrina and kissed her cheeks then hugged Megan too
pressing her body firmly to the girl.

End Part Four A

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