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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
in
PASSION�S PLAYPEN
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Chapter Eleven
�Lie still, Kate. I must remove the dildo,� Gilda urged Kate. She lay
upon the massage table again. The sheet beneath her was fresh and she
had two newly slipcased pillows under her hips. Sam stood helpfully
beside her, stroking the hair that fell in curls over her neck and face. Ben
stood in the doorway. The maid stood at her hips, much to Kate�s chagrin.
This time there was no massage. Gilda undid the g-string from
Kate�s waist and crotch. Then, seizing the dildo with her fingers, she
pulled hard upon it.
�Ohhh!� Kate blurted. It felt strange to have the dildo taken out
after it had been up her so long. It hurt. Gilda pulled as gently as she
could but the dildo had not been selected to give Kate comfort. It had been
chosen because it would force her open, wider than she wished to be, and
now it must make the journey down her rectum just as it had made the
journey up.
�Oh! Oh! Oh!� Kate cried. Down the dildo tugged, seemingly taking
her gut with it. Gilda whispered soothing words and Sam offered his penis
to her breath to take advantage of her little explosions of sound. She
could smell his penis, she told herself. It smelled hard and musky and
pre-cum glistened in its pee slit. She stuck out her tongue but Sam held
himself just far enough away to enjoy her breathy gasps without risking
her tongue. For one touch of her liquid licking tongue would have sent him
shivering over the edge.
Sam wondered how he could be expected to perform at the orgy with
a penis so engorged with lust. It ached, it was so hard. He longed to stick
it in Kate�s protesting mouth but he dared not. He wanted Gilda badly and
he wished to do nothing that would put him in her bad graces. With luck,
he might live forever with her. She was a voluptuous, demanding woman,
and he wished to ride her and be ridden by her for the rest of his life. If
only he could survive this wicked little introduction of hers, he was sure
he could claim her. He would show her that Ben was too old for her and he
was just right. He would be her man, and the guys at the college would
drop dead when they learned that he lived with her.
�Oh, noooo! Please!� Kate shouted. Gilda yanked the dildo
relentlessly from her. A scooching sound could be heard, like a sucking
sound only slimier, as the dildo was pulled out. Along the shaft of the
dildo could be seen a slick residue that was a mixture of oil and Kate�s
bodily juices. At last the dildo popped out. The maid gave Gilda a hot
towel and she bathed Kate�s bottomcrack to make her clean. Then the
dildo was given to the maid, who deposited it in a plastic bag. Ben could
sell the dildo to a pervert, bodily juices and all.
�What price should I put on it, sir?� the maid asked Ben, turning to
him and showing him the bag.
�$150.00,� Ben said. Quietly he made a mental note to himself to
include a picture of Kate�s lovely face with the dildo.
Kate was helped down from the table. She stood unsteadily on the
floor. Her bottom felt wide in back. The O of her anus was, she was sure,
a little bigger now. She put a hand to her behind and felt tentatively along
her bottomcrack.
�Come, it�s time for dinner,� Gilda said to Kate. Gilda was dressed
in a sparkling green gown that hung from her shoulders. It had no sleeves,
and only two small pencil-thin straps held it up. It covered her to her
waist, where it flared into a skirt. But the skirt, reaching all the way to
her toes, was slit all the way up to her hips. It had no sides to it, only
open slits. The front of her skirt settled seductively into the space
between her legs. In back it covered her bottom but wafted outward at her
every step. Gilda�s legs could be seen right up to her waist from either
side of her. No part of her dress covered her there. Her hips were bare.
She wore no panties beneath her dress, as was immediately evident to
anyone who saw her.
Gilda had a poinsettia tucked behind her ear and her hair was a
lovely mass of brown curls. She was as dolled-up as Kate, but permitted
for more in the way of clothing. Kate had only the short red shift on that
she�d worn at breakfast. And now even the g-string that had held in her
dildo was gone.
Sam was buck naked except for a bow-tie that Ben had made him tie
around his neck. Sam�s penis was on full display. Ben for his part had a
bulging crotch, but kept it discreetly within his pants. He�d put on a tux
for their evening meal.
Taking Kate�s hand, Gilda led Kate out to the dining room. It was a
large room with a painting by Monet on the wall. It was a print, of course.
Two other paintings Kate couldn�t identify, but she liked them, for they
showed natural scenes painted with a sense of wonder.
Kate was led past a small serving table that stood next to the wall.
It had items of food on it. There was a bowl of grapes and a bowl of
strawberries. There were also several large bananas on the table.
Someone had already unpeeled them. Near the bananas there was a bowl of
chocolate. There was also a blender on the table, with pulped fruit in it.
It sat in a bucket of ice.
Gilda led Kate to the middle of the room. There a long, sturdy table
waited. It was made of cherry wood and looked large enough to seat a
dozen people. Wooden chairs surrounded it, with velvet cushions on them.
A chandelier hung over the table.
In the middle of the table, between two candles, was a space for her.
Gilda had told Kate she would be presented as the centerpiece of the table.
Gilda helped Kate step into a chair and then onto the table. Kate lay down
on the tablecloth. It was made of white linen. There was a small cushion
on the table and, after rolling Kate on her side and cuffing her arms behind
her back, Gilda made Kate scoot down so that her bottom was properly
upon the cushion.
Kate lay upon her back. Gilda slipped the straps of her shift down
off her shoulders so that her breasts could be exposed.
�Bring me the blended fruit,� Gilda told Sam. He went to a small
serving table next to the wall, under the painting by Monet, and returned
with a bowl of fruit that had been pulped in a blender. He gave it to Gilda
and watched eagerly as she poured the fruit pulp over Kate�s breasts.
�Noooo!� Kate cried softly. The fruit was cold and it made her
nipples stiffen. She watched as the pulpy fluid coated each of her bosoms.
Some ran off her onto the table.
Sam brought over more items from the table to decorate Kate with.
Kate tried not to look at them. She stared up at the chandelier hanging
above her and watched as the light from the candles flickered in and out of
its prismed surfaces.
Gilda lifted Kate�s red decorative shift up, exposing Kate�s belly.
Into the small depression of her navel Gilda placed a strawberry, first
dipping it in a bowl of chocolate. Sam held the chocolate. He asked Gilda
if he could dip his penis in the chocolate and Gilda told him he could not.
�You�d drip it all over the carpet, dear,� Gilda told Sam.
�Not if you licked it off me,� Sam said.
�Let�s not have you stick you penis in the chocolate bowl, okay
Sam?� Gilda replied. �Do you ever stop thinking about your dick?�
�No,� Sam answered.
�No wonder it�s so big,� Gilda teased. �Perhaps we�ll dip it later.
O.K.?�
�You could lick it without me dipping it?� Sam offered.
�Not yet, honey,� Gilda replied. She touched his pee slit and smiled
at him.
Gilda drew Kate�s legs up to her bottom. �I�m going to have to put
some grapes up your fanny, Kate,� Gilda said.
Kate lifted her head from the table. �Up my WHAT?!� She asked.
�Up your bottom. They�ll be sucked out later, don�t worry,� Gilda
smiled. She looked reflective. �Perhaps by me.� Ben coughed and turned
away from where he stood watching in the doorway, and spoke to the maid.
�Ohhh, I don�t want anything up my bottom!� Kate sighed. But she
didn�t resist, except for a clenching of her cheeks, as Gilda carefully slit
each grape with a knife and then pushed it into Kate�s anus. When a half-
dozen grapes had been put into Kate�s bottom Gilda drew Kate�s legs out
again so that they lay flat on the table.
�Keep them apart, dear. This IS an orgy,� Gilda smiled at Kate.
Then, taking a container of whipped cream and shaking it, Gilda squirted
whipped cream all over Kate�s blonde muff to give her a little covering.
�There. Now you needn�t feel quite so bare,� Gilda laughed. Kate
waited for whipped cream to be squirted between her legs but none was.
Instead Gilda spread the delicate lips of Kate�s pussy with her fingers.
The nails felt sharp against Kate�s skin. Sam, his penis engorged, brought
Gilda a banana from the table. Gilda thanked him and told Kate to keep her
legs apart. Kate blurted out a howl as she felt the banana, after being
lubricated in the bowl of chocolate, stuck into her pussy. Gilda speared
her with it but didn�t fuck her. She shoved it up far enough to keep it in
her and then let the rest, uncoated and yellow, stick up in a curving arc
between Kate�s legs.
�She looks like she has a dick,� Sam commented.
�Yes, dear. Sensuous, isn�t it?� Gilda touched the banana to make
sure it was securely held inside Kate�s cunny. Kate closed her thighs a
little and felt the odd sensation of having a penis in her, halfway, the rest
sticking out and showing itself, making her look virile.
To complete the picture Gilda coated a single strawberry with
whipped cream and bade Kate to open her mouth. Between Kate�s teeth she
placed the strawberry. �Don�t eat it, darling,� Gilda said to Kate. Kate
felt her lips close around the strawberry. It felt strange. Some of the
cream melted and ran down the outside of Kate�s cheek. She felt as if
she�d been spermed. Standing next to her, observing, Sam looked as if he
might spill himself. Gilda warned him to be good and keep his sperm in his
balls during the meal.
�Now you are ready to be eaten, Kate!� Gilda said by way of farewell
to her. �Don�t move around during dinner. There will be plenty of cold
cuts in the fridge for you later. Lie very pretty and let everyone admire
you. When dinner is over we�ll help ourselves to you. I�ll tell everyone to
be decent and not bite your nipples. Try to be as good as you can. You
know everyone will be absolutely delighted when they see you!�
Feeling like a pig dressed for dinner, Kate lay quietly. Gradually the
guests began to arrive. The first was a woman, about 30, and her husband.
He was dressed in a tux and she wore a long black evening gown, whole and
complete, not like Gilda�s. But upon entering the woman in black engaged
Gilda in a kiss. It was carnal, and the woman showed no hesitation in
passing her hand beneath the back of Gilda�s dress and feeling her bottom.
Gilda flinched as the woman poked her. But she did not break the kiss. The
woman dug deeper into Gilda�s bottomhole as Gilda, straining not to show
her discomfort, kept kissing her. When at last their mouths parted Gilda
said, �Oh! You must be hungry!� The woman removed her hand from Gilda�s
fanny.
�I am,� she said simply. Then she passed on to the table and let her
husband seat her across from Kate�s hips. Kate looked away quickly as the
woman sat down.
�Lovely dessert,� the woman said to Gilda. She wiped her finger on
her napkin, the one that had been inside Gilda�s bottom. Gilda, for her
part, straightened her dress behind herself and tried to look as if nothing
had happened.
�Yes,� Gilda breathed. The maid came and removed the napkin the
woman in black had used and replaced it with a fresh one. The doorbell
rang. More guests arrived.
Soon everyone was seated. Ben announced that they were all invited
to stay all night if they wished, and then the maid brought out dinner. Sam
helped her. She was dressed in an apron and black clothing but he was
stark naked, except for his de rigueur bow-tie. Hands passed over his
penis as he served the food and he had to fight hard within himself not to
cum. He was fondled as freely and easily as a sausage might be, and the
men showed as much interest in his erection as the ladies did. Sam feared
that someone might grab his balls to teach him a lesson about keeping his
pants on, but no one did.
Kate felt a tenseness within her belly. She had to pee! She looked
over at Gilda, who sat across from her face. She shifted her bottom on the
cushion. Gilda looked up from her food. Kate wanted to spit the
strawberry from her lips but she was afraid to. She tried to let Gilda
know, somehow, that she had to go to the bathroom.
�What is it, dear?� Gilda asked at last. She reached out and lifted
the strawberry from between Kate�s teeth. Kate remained silent. �Well?�
Gilda asked.
Kate gulped. She wanted Gilda to lean closer. Gilda remained just as
she was, expectantly, and gave Kate not the slightest sign that she
understood that Kate wished to whisper something in her ear.
Finally, quietly as she could, but knowing everyone would hear it,
Kate said, �Gilda, I have to pee!�
Laughter erupted around the table. Kate blushed instantly, despite
already being bare and laid out for them all to look at.
�Well you can�t pee now!� Gilda said indignantly. �Is that what you
wanted to tell me? Kate, I�ve already covered your pussy with cream and
stuck a banana up you. And what would happen to the grapes if you sat on
the potty? You�ll just have to hold it, dear. We�ll eat you in a minute.
Then afterward you can excuse yourself if you absolutely have to!� With
that Gilda put the strawberry back into Kate�s mouth before she could say
any more. With her hands cuffed underneath her, there was nothing Kate
could do.
Dinner drew to a close. The maid and Sam removed the dishes. No
plates were provided for dessert. A man drew down his fiancee�s dress so
that her breasts could be seen. She was young, perhaps no more than 20,
and she had lovely big bosoms that were white as snow and capped by
cherry nipples. She seemed a little shy at being exposed thus but she
made no attempt to resist her boyfriend. Although Kate did not know it,
her name was Beth. Her boyfriend told Beth to help herself to Kate.
Shyly, Beth stood and kneed her way onto the dining table with her
boyfriend�s help. When she was on the table, kneeling crouched over Kate,
her boyfriend upped her dress in back to show himself and his friends her
bottom. She gasped as he pulled down her panties and stuck his thumb in
her anus.
�Eat the dessert,� he ordered her gruffly. Beth lowered her face,
trying not to look into Kate�s eyes as she did so. She licked tentatively at
one of Kate�s nipples. Then, uttering a sharp �Oh!� as her boyfriend
stabbed more deeply into her bottom, she passed her mouth down onto
Kate�s bosom and began to vigorously suck.
Gilda, at Ben�s urging, stood and leaned in over the table. She began
to delicately lap up the pulp fruit over Kate�s remaining bosom. As she
did, Ben tucked up her skirt in back so that her bare ass could be seen.
�Don�t pee on me, bitch,� the woman in black warned Kate, who
couldn�t see her, Gilda and Beth being between her face and her pussy. The
woman in black, who was named Zelda, began to lick at the cream in Kate�s
pussy. As Beth and Gilda lapped the fruit from Kate�s breasts, Beth
sucking hard on Kate�s left tit while Gilda gently laved and licked the
right, Zelda devoured Kate�s pubic thatch as if it were a real slice of
cream-covered pie.
Sam, not wishing to be left out of the fun, leaned in over the table.
His cock pressed into a linen napkin, crushed by someone and thrown onto
the table, but he didn�t mind. He ate the chocolate-coated strawberry out
of Kate�s navel. From behind someone swatted him. He yelped and began
licking Kate�s belly and rubbing his dick in the folds of the napkin.
�Unnnn, nooo!� Beth cried out as a man, not her boyfriend, but at his
direction, presented his cock to her bottom. At the same time Gilda, for
the amusement of Ben, was offered up to a male guest. He chose to enter
her cunt. Both females began gasping and shouting, still licking Kate�s
breasts, as they were taken. Meanwhile at Kate�s crotch Zelda was busily
devouring the banana that had been put halfway into her. Kate felt a
tremor run through her stretched-out form and realized she was on the
brink of peeing. Suddenly, without wanting to but unable to help herself,
thanks to all the mouths that were at her, Kate peed. Zelda screeched as
Kate�s urine splashed into her face.
�You bitch! You bitch!� Zelda cried. At the same time Sam, who up
until now had been quite obedient, suddenly rubbed himself hard on the
table, upon the napkin that pressed up against his penis from below. His
belly provided pressure from above. In a heated rush, as someone slapped
his bottom, he jismed his seed out onto the table.
Kate sighed and begged to be licked. But Zelda was in a rage and had
to be restrained by her husband. Some man, relishing the thought of a pee-
soaked pussy, put his face to Kate�s snatch and began to lick it. Kate cried
out blissfully. He buried his tongue in her and, oblivious to the chaos
around him, he concentrated wholeheartedly on her slit. At last, with
Gilda and Beth still at her bosoms, with Sam still shamefacedly licking
her belly, Kate reached her bliss under the ragged licking tongue of the
anonymous man between her legs. Ben bent down and kissed her when
she�d come. She returned his kiss lovingly.
�Fuck me,� she begged him.
�Alright,� he answered. He went past Gilda and mounted the table
where her hips lay waiting. He pushed the man aside, his duty done, and
offered him Gilda�s behind if he should wish to lick some more. Ben undid
enough of himself to service Kate and pushed himself into her cunt. He
worked her hard, not coming quickly as Kate expected he might. With
Zelda still screaming from the far corner of the room, Ben rode Kate to
completion.
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