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The Loveable Ladies of Libido Lane
(C) by Erotin Thraller
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Chapter 33 - Setting Limits

There were several interesting couplings that night, but none 
surpassed that of Jim and Marie for sheer eroticism.  For several 
days afterward, it was said that Marie glowed with such radiation 
that everyone could tell she was still reveling in complete 
sexual satisfaction.  Even Brett commented about how content she 
was and indicated it might be good for his sex toy to spend 
additional time with Jim.

To a somewhat lesser degree, but in the same vein, Frank spent 
much of the next week in a world of his own.  His new neighbor, 
Tina, had selected him, and apparently she introduced him to an 
entirely new world of sexuality.  "Man!" he was heard to say, 
"Think of all I've been missing."  Others of us wondered how 
Ember felt about the praises he lauded on Tina, since his 
comments were frequently over the top.  Ember seemed not to mind, 
however, and then made a point of befriending Tina.  I have a 
hunch she decided to learn anything that the ex-stripper could 
teach her.

Nikki, likewise, seems to have had a nice experience with John.  
Even though Ruth had of late become more interested in sex, she 
had kept her husband at arms' length for so long that it was a 
major treat for him to be in bed with a warm-blooded lady like 
Nikki.  Apparently, they didn't try anything exotic, but they did 
enjoy getting to know one another ...intimately.

Not all was good, however, for among all the rose petals strewn 
up and down Libido Lane that night were a few nasty thorns.  
Leeza picked the wrong cock.  And she got stuck.  Literally.  
What I learned from my wife was somewhat sketchy, since she was 
much too upset to give me a coherent account of what happened, 
but it seems that Leeza ended up taking Randy home with her that 
night.  She knew she was in trouble as soon as she removed her 
blindfold and realized who was attached to the pecker she picked.  
She well remembered the stories Ruth had told of how Randy had 
jerked her about roughly and mercilessly rammed a long-neck beer 
bottle up her ass.  As a result, Randy had received such a harsh 
reprimand for his crude behavior that he had been on rather good 
behavior ever since.  So Leeza was hopeful and decided to make 
good on her choice by trusting her home to Randy's presence.

Apparently, his good behavior was not to last.  What was worse, 
his maltreatment of the lovable Leeza was only simply brutal, but 
it was deliberate, planned in advance, and especially painful.  
We may never know if Randy specifically selected Leeza for what 
he did, or if he had planned an entire night of torture and she 
was simply the one who became available for him to inflict it on 
her.  

Mike was irate to the point of being almost out of control the 
following day when he returned home to find Leeza half-conscious, 
completely naked, and bleeding profusely from her abused breasts.  
We all knew Mike was not one to show his wife a lot of affection, 
even though she was a beautiful, greatly over-sexed creature.  In 
fact, that was her original reason for displaying her nakedness 
to the entire community, going for walks in the buff and becoming 
Jack's primary nude model.  But the reality of Mike's love for 
Leeza became quite obvious when he saw how greatly she had been 
abused.  Maybe, he later agreed, he had not been as attentive to 
Leeza has he should have been, but that did not give anyone else 
the right to torture her.

He already had the phone in his hand to call the police when he 
began to realize how much explaining they would require of him.  
There was no way he could account for Randy's being in the home 
with Leeza while he, himself, was elsewhere for the night.  
Certainly, he could not go public with our community affairs.  
After all, he had just spent a very satisfying night with Ember, 
who was not exactly the coldest female in the neighborhood.  For 
sure, he did not want to ruin his chances for any future fun.  On 
the other hand, he was determined that something be done with 
Randy.  So, just maybe, he decided, rather than depending on the 
police and the justice system, this was the kind of situation 
which ought to be handled privately and personally by our 
Homeowners Association.  Mike called Frank.

Frank arranged an immediate meeting of the Association.  We 
assembled quickly at Mike's house.  Mike greeted us warmly, 
thanking us for supporting him in this time of crisis and family 
need.  Then he brought Leeza in from the bedroom.  

She was still naked.  Her breasts were bleeding, and rightly so, 
for her nipples had been abused and brutally pierced.  A brass 
rod perhaps a foot and a half long and nearly as large as a 
pencil had been inserted through both nipples, stretching them so 
wide that the pain must have been excruciating.  The bar linked 
both her breasts together, running through both nipples and 
extended far out on each side beyond her breasts.  Attached to 
that main rod and running off at right angles were additional 
bars, decoratively capped at each end with round balls about two 
inches in diameter.  The entire rack was bolted tightly together, 
probably with tools.  Apparently the entire assembly was quite 
heavy, for the metal dragged down on Leeza's bleeding nipples and 
pulled her breasts entirely out of shape.  Periodically, she 
lifted her breasts with her hands, attempting to ease the pain 
caused by the weight of the rack.  Otherwise, she sat sobbing 
quietly, as her tears mixed with the streaks of blood on her 
breasts. 

Nikki took one look at Leeza, then her medical training quickly 
took over as she exploded in anger.  "She needs medical 
attention," she explained.  "It'll take me only a minute to run 
back home and get my emergency bag."  With that, she was gone on 
the run.
 
I looked more closely at Leeza, trying not to compound her 
problems by staring, but I could hardly believe what Randy had 
done to her.  The metal contraption with which he had fitted her 
might well have been designed to be a coat rack.  Maybe that's 
what it had been originally, but it was obvious that Randy had 
prepared it well in advance.  He must have sneaked back home 
sometime during the night and brought it to Leeza's house to 
attach to her breasts.  Even with us all gathered around as 
witnesses to his brutality on Leeza, Randy smugly quipped, 
"Anyone with a rack like hers deserves to have it decorated and 
made into something useful."  

His belligerent, defensive attitude made the tone of the meeting 
quite hostile.  When challenged, he claimed to have done nothing 
wrong.  "It's no worse than the way a bunch of you ladies pierced 
your nipples when you prepared that benefit party for Ruth and 
John."

"We did that willingly," Ann snapped.  "And quite carefully and 
gently."

Then everyone turned to look at Ruth.  She sat quietly, her teeth 
clenched as if to keep silent.

I looked back at Randy, surprised that he had even come to the 
meeting, knowing that he would be attacked for his actions the 
previous night.  As I considered his defensive attitude and his 
arguments, however, I was no longer surprised, for he was 
apparently so misguided in his attitude toward women that he had 
no concept of proper limits or acceptable standards for how to 
treat a lady.  Granted, I was aware of how Brett controlled 
Marie, and I understood Judith had been rather rough on Randy 
when they learned of Marie and Randy's earlier affair, but both 
Marie and Randy had been given the opportunity to walk away.  
Both had chosen to remain and accept their punishments.  From 
what we could determine, Leeza had no chance to escape, but had 
been forcibly and brutally pierced and abused.

Judith sat across the room from her husband, shaking her head in 
utter disbelief at what he had done and how he was attempting to 
justify his actions.

That's when Ruth spoke.  "Didn't he give you anything for the 
pain?"  Leeza shook her head.  "Oh, my," Ruth exclaimed.  "At 
least those awful men sprayed my nipples with Lidocaine.  It 
still hurt to pierce them, but not like it would have if I had to 
do it raw...."  She looked helplessly at Leeza.  Then at Judith.

Just then Nikki arrived, carrying her medical bag.  She went to 
work immediately, acting quite professional as she cleaned 
Leeza's breasts, swabbing them with gauze pads, and applying 
various ointments.  "This will take away some of the pain," she 
explained in a soothing voice.  "Then we'll try to get you out of 
this beastly contraption."

Randy gave a malicious laugh.  "Good luck," he gloated, still 
chuckling.

"My medical training insists that I am to do no harm," Nikki 
snapped at Randy, "but I'll be dammed if I'm going to let you get 
by with what you've done to this poor girl."

"We're open to ideas," Frank spoke up.  "What would you suggest?"

"Well," Nikki grinned, "apparently Randy enjoys impaling women.  
I heard about that long-neck bottle.  And now this...."  She 
paused, then asked, "How about we do something like that to him 
...like piercing his penis?"

"You wouldn't dare," Randy growled.

Bill moved so quickly that none of us knew what he was doing, 
especially Randy.  Within moments, Randy's arms were behind his 
chair and tied in place.  Randy struggled and strained before 
realizing he was completely immobilized.  

"Now," Nikki grinned, "as I was saying, I have several items in 
my medical kit which might come in handy.  For instance...," she 
pulled out a plastic bag containing several tubes and bulbs.  
"This Foley might be a good way to start." 

"Foley?" Mike queried.

"Catheter," Nikki grinned.  "Take his pants off, and I'll insert 
it.  Then we'll see what else we want to do."

Mike and Frank joined Bill, and they divested Randy of his pants.  
Oddly enough, Randy was sporting a massive erection.

"You bastard!" Leeza exclaimed.  "You think this is fun!  After 
all you to me, you still have a hard-on!"

"Well," Nikki began, "normally I would use some pain-killer 
before inserting this tube, but considering why we're doing 
this..., let's go raw."  She smiled at Leeza, "I've never done this 
before to a man with an erection.  So let's see how long it 
lasts."  With one hand she pulled Randy's cock forward, lining it 
up with the bulb cover, and then she simply shoved the tube deep 
into him.  Randy screamed.  "Oh, my," Nikki said softly.  "Did 
that hurt?  Maybe Leeza should have done it."

Then Nikki pulled out the insertion tube, leaving the catheter 
inside.  

"What happened?" Randy asked nervously.

"The bulb just expanded in your bladder," Nikki explained. 

"What does that mean?" he asked fearfully.

"Well," she smiled, "normally that's used to drain your bladder... 
you know, when you have to pee but you can't get up and go to the 
bathroom."  She gave him a wicked grin, "Right now, I'm thinking 
we could do it the other way around.  Don't you think it would be 
really nice and comfy to have your bladder full of warm water?"  
She stood and whispered to Mike, who headed for the kitchen.  
"Now, just relax.  Nothing's going to be like it was.  We'll see 
to that."

"Here's what you wanted," Mike smiled as he returned, carrying a 
large plastic pitcher.

"Thank you, Mike," Nikki smiled.  "Now, if I could have a little 
help here...."  Frank stood quickly.  Nikki attached a large funnel 
to the end of the tube which ran into Randy's penis, which was 
still strangely erect.  She showed Frank how to hold the funnel 
higher than Randy's head and then had Mike pour the water into 
the funnel.  

"Hey!  Quit that!" Randy yelled.

"Why?" Nikki laughed.  "Is it a problem?"

"That's cold," Randy yelled.

"That's why it's called ice water," Nikki laughed as she nodded 
for Mike to continue pouring.  "He should be able to hold at 
least a quart."

Randy was visibly shaken by this turn of events.  He refused to 
answer when Frank asked how he liked being on the receiving end 
of this little procedure.

Meanwhile, Jack returned after having gone home for his tool set.  
I helped him loosen the nuts which held the metal bars together, 
and as carefully as we could we disassembled it.  We purposely 
left the rod in place which was attached to Leeza's breasts.  
When Nikki saw what we had done, she abandoned Randy and came to 
supervise the removal of the bar which penetrated both nipples.  

She bathed Leeza's nipples with some solution I didn't recognize, 
then applied additional ointment, explaining to Leeza that it was 
a topical pain-killer.  "This is going to hurt," she explained, 
"but I'm sure it won't hurt nearly as much as when he put them 
in."  Then she applied more salve to the bar.  "That's to 
lubricate the metal so it will slip out more easily.  If it 
clings to the skin it will really hurt."  

Finally, she instructed Jack and me to hold the rack steady while 
she worked it free of Leeza's breasts.  Her fingers were quite 
gentle, but she worked quickly.  I was so impressed that I 
decided right then if I ever needed minor medical attention I 
would certainly contact her.

When she was done and the bar was out, Nikki asked Leeza, "Do you 
want your nipples to heal?" 

"Heal?  Of course, I do!" she exclaimed.

"No, no," Nikki persisted, "what I meant to ask was if you want 
to keep the holes open so you can wear jewelry in your pierced 
nipples?  Or do you want them to close up as they heal?"

"I hadn't thought of that," Leeza frowned, obviously thinking.  
"I just wanted to get rid of that heavy bar."  She paused a 
moment, then added, "Maybe some nice jewelry would be nice.  I 
like Ann's pendants.  Theresa's little bells are really cute.  
And I've always admired Ruth's little rings."  She even mustered 
up a brief smile.  I don't know.  Can I think about it?"

"Certainly," Nikki smiled.  "We can keep them from closing up 
while they heal, and later on, if you change your mind, you can 
let the holes grow shut then.  Mike, do you have any dental 
floss?"  He did, and Nikki threaded a short strand through each 
nipple.  This drew another small amount of blood, which she 
brushed away with a gauze pad.  "That ought to do it," she 
smiled.  Leeza smiled in return, cautiously touch her abused 
nipples with her fingertips.  "It'll take a few weeks to heal 
completely," Nikki assured her, "but they will be all right."

With that operation finished, we all turned out attention back to 
Randy.  He was the picture of misery, obviously uncomfortable at 
having a very full, very cold bladder, which he was unable to 
empty.

Mike was still seething with anger.  "The more I think about what 
he did to my wife, I think it's only fitting that he should feel 
some real pain ...not just the discomfort he has now ...something 
he will remember the next time he thinks about abusing another 
lady."

"How about putting that rack on him?" Ember suggested.  "I can't 
even imagine how much pain he caused Leeza when he punctured her.  
What did you use?" she asked, "An ice pick ...or your pocket 
knife?"

Randy glared at her without responding.

John said, "I watched when Ruth was forced to pierce her nipples, 
and I saw in her eyes the pain that caused, even after they 
sprayed on some Lidocaine."  He grinned viciously as he asked, 
"Do you think maybe we can do a bit of surgery on his cock?"

"Give me a moment," Jack said.  "I think I can rebuild this 
rack."  He clamped a pair of vice-grips to the bar, braced it 
against his knee and bent one end of the bar into a right-angle.  
Then he repeated the process on the other end, re-creating it 
into a U-shaped contraption with smaller bars standing out at 
right angles at the top of each leg of the U. 

"What is it?" Mike asked.

"A brace in which we can suspend his pecker."

"But how do you fasten it on him?" Ann asked.

"I can handle that," Nikki smiled.  "Mike, do you have any more 
dental floss?"

Mike retrieved the little spool from his pocket while Nikki 
selected a suturing needle from her medical kit.  

"Oh, no you don't," Randy yelled as he watched Nikki approach.  
"You leave my privates alone!"

"Did Leeza agree to let you pierce her nipples?" Mike asked.

"Of course not," Randy countered.  "But she really enjoyed it 
anyway.  When it comes to sex, women like pain."

"Did you enjoy it?" Ruth asked Leeza.

"Of course not," Leeza snapped.  "I screamed, but that didn't 
stop him ...and once he had that contraption bolted on to me, he 
made me sit on his cock and bounce up and down.  It hurt so bad I 
almost passed out."

"Bastard!" Nikki swore.  "Mike, I'll need a large pan ...so Randy 
doesn't make a mess on your carpet."

In a few moments, Mike returned with a dishpan.  Nikki instructed 
him to set it on the floor between Randy's feet.  Then, with out 
warning, she jerked out the catheter tubing.  Randy screamed.  
Water poured from his penis as his bloated bladder released the 
ice water.  

"Feel better?" Nikki asked when the water had stopped dripping.

"Go fuck yourself," Randy snapped.

"Randy," she said very seriously, "I think there is one act you 
will not perform for quite awhile after we are finished with 
you."  Then she motioned for Jack to hold the newly-bent metal 
rack over Randy's penis.  "Good fit," she laughed as she gauged 
the measurements, then pushed the rack out of the way.  She knelt 
in front of Randy, looked him in the eye, then said, "As the 
doctor often says, this may pinch a little.  So hang on."

She inserted the full length of dental floss into the eye of the 
needle, picked up his now-limp penis and jacked him off with 
several strokes of her hand.

"Hey, you're good at that," Randy laughed.  His erection grew 
immediately.  "Don't stop now," Randy demanded when she lifted 
his cock between her fingers.

"Oh, I think that's enough."  She gave a menacing little giggle.  
Then Randy screamed as she inserted the needle under the skin 
just below the head of his cock.  She pushed the needle along 
beneath the skin for an inch or so down the shaft, then pulled it 
back out without ever going deep into the flesh.  "Don't worry," 
Nikki explained quite calmly.  We're not going to ruin your 
equipment."  Randy quieted somewhat, but he screamed again when 
she made a second insertion a fourth of the way around the shaft.  
She repeated the process two more times, effectively lacing his 
penis on four sides with a single, long strand of floss.

"Now, let's see how this fits," she said, still methodically 
calm.  Jack held the metal rack in place while Nikki pulled the 
strand of floss through the skin and formed four loops which she 
attached to the metal bars.  Then they tightened the floss until 
it held the metal contraption against Randy's crotch and 
stretched his cock out to its full length.  The floss pulled 
against his skin but it held firmly.  "You can turn loose now," 
she informed Jack.  "I believe this will stay put."

"Owwwh!" Randy yelled when the weight of the rack settled 
completely down on to his cock.  Indeed, the metal bracket stayed 
in place, but it put major pressure on the stitches. 

"That hurts!" he griped.

"Now you know how I felt," Leeza snapped back.  "Go on.  Stand 
up.  Dance for me!  That's what you said to me.  I want to see 
you bounce that rack until it pulls your peter plumb off."

Bill untied his arms, and once free, Randy stood, quite 
carefully, but he refrained from any sudden movements.  We all 
stared, wondering how much strain his erection could handle 
before the threads would tear through the skin.

"I was just thinking, Randy," Judith began, speaking up for the 
first time, "wearing that is going to make it terribly difficult 
for you to screw me."  Most of us laughed.  "And," she continued, 
"what you did to Leeza is going to keep her miserable for several 
days."  She paused and smiled, "So I was wondering if you might 
enjoy seeing what you're going to miss out on for awhile."  

Turning to Leeza, Judith asked, "Do you mind if I have a little 
fun with your husband?"

"Be my guest," Leeza agreed.  "He needs some reassurance."

With that, Judith rose from her seat, crossed the room to stand 
in front of Randy.  "Sit down," she ordered her husband.  "Sit 
down ...and drool."  

Then she very slowly stripped off her clothing.  As her lovely 
body came into view, most of us men became somewhat jealous as we 
realized was about to occur.  Indeed, Judith posed seductively 
before Randy, then caught Mike by the hand and pulled him to the 
floor.  He did not object when she unzipped his pants, pulled out 
his growing erection, and directed it between her legs.  Randy 
could only sit and watch as his wife fucked the husband of the 
woman he had abused throughout the night.  Judith, who had never 
been hesitant about performing before an audience, used her 
lovely body to full advantage as she squirmed and strained 
against Mike, enticing him with complete abandon into this erotic 
exhibition.  Eventually, Mike exploded within her, then a look of 
utter satisfaction came over his face as he withdrew.

Rising to her feet, Judith used her finger to extract some of 
Mike's semen from her pussy and smeared it across Randy's face.  
"Leave it there!" she ordered.

"I think we're done here," Frank announced, "unless there's 
something more we need to decide."

"I think that's it," Mike agreed.  "I think what we have done 
here is affirm that there are limits to what is acceptable in our 
community.  We're here to share love with one another, and if 
anyone steps across the boundaries of proper etiquette or 
personal dignity, then penalties will be promptly imposed."  

"How long should we leave this contraption on him?" Judith asked.

"I'll leave that up to you, but I wouldn't be in any hurry to 
remove it."

"In that case," Judith grinned lasciviously, I'd like for him to 
wear it for at least a week.  In the meantime, just to make Randy 
a tad more miserable, I would like each of you men to come to my 
house, one of you each day (you can decide the order you'll 
come).  I want to fuck all of you right in front of my husband.  
I want him to see up close what he's missing.  Okay with you 
wives?" she asked.  They nodded their agreement.

With that, Judith pulled Randy to his feet.  "Keep your hands off 
that rack," she ordered.  "And don't you dare touch your cock."  

He stood there, naked from the waist down, uncertain what to do.  
So Judith grabbed a hold on the rack and led him out the door, 
not even trying to be gentle.

"You forgot your clothes," Mike called after her.

"No, I left them on purpose, Mike," she called back over her 
naked shoulder.  "I'll be back tomorrow to check on Leeza.  When 
I come, I want to screw you again."  She laughed in Randy's face, 
then led him briskly up the street, her bare bottom bouncing 
temptingly.

~~~
Continued in Chapter 34

NOTE:  Suggestions are welcome for further discipline for Randy.
Send them to me at:  erotinthraller@gmail.com



  
Chapter 33 - Setting Limits