
What had I let myself in for? Not only me but poor Amy as well. It 
had started as an ordinary Saturday evening. Now, here we were, 
in a flat with two naked, muscle rippling black guys neither of who's 
cock was less than a foot long. What the fuck was going to happen 
to us? Could we take these monster pricks on and survive? How 
the hell had it happened? Oh shit he wants me to suck the fucking 
thing.

	Amy called around four that afternoon. 

"Hey Trudy what you want to do tonight?" 

"Don't know. Go out and get drunk."

"Why don't we go clubbing?"

"Could do. Where do you want to start?"

"What about 'Blacks on Blonds' I've heard it's real cool."

"Don't know. You think we'll get in?"

"Well we are blond and when we get our war paint on people think 
we're nearly twenty."

"How much does it cost? I've spent most of my pocket money?"

"I've heard it's free for blonds."

"Cool."

So… 10pm Amy arrived. Shit she was hot. Her long blond locks 
were tied in a pony tail that reached nearly down to her arse. Short 
white crop top allowing her black lacy bra to show through. Black 
lycra mini that barely covered her arse. Knee high white socks and 
patent calf length boots with four inch heals. Shit she looked so hot 
I could have fucked her there and then. However I wanted to go 
out so my dildo stayed in it's drawer. 

I couldn't compete with Amy so I pulled on a very short and tight 
red dress. My black bra showed across the plunging back and it 
was so tight the outline of my g-string was embossed on the 
material. I added Red nylons and suspender belt finishing the outfit 
with a pair of red heals. Shit we were both hot. 

It was a good job both our parents were broad minded. In actual 
fact they fucked like rabbets and not necessarily with their 
respective partners. Any other parents might well have objected to 
their fourteen year old daughters going out late on a Saturday 
evening dressed like two street walkers.  We pulled on our leather 
coats and were off. 

At Blacks on Blonds there was a queue of around twenty people. 
Mostly couples (living up to the name of the club) but also several 
gorgeous black men. We joined on to the back of the line.

"Evening ladies. First visit to my club?" said the deep base voice 
coming from a black guy with a bald head wearing a dicki.

"Y-yes," we both said in unison.

"Then you should know that pretty blonds don't have to wait. Just 
go to the head of the line and 'Open Sesame' you're in. Come on."

He led us to the door and in through the foyer to the cloak room 
and ladies.

"Enjoy yourselves ladies. I look forward to seeing a lot more of you 
later."

In the loo Amy was looking a little nervous.

"What's up?"

"They're all black"

"What did you expect from a place called Blacks on Blonds?"

"I duno? I suppose… Well… I just didn't think."

"Don't be stupid Amy. Come on I want to dance." 

Taking her by the hand I led Amy down the corridor and into the 
semi darkness of the incredible club. I say it was semi dark, but 
there were a zillion spotlights of all shapes, sizes and colours. All 
rotating and gyrating madly. The place was big enough to hold 
twice the two hundred or so people there. The disco and it's 
myriad speakers nestled against the far wall. Fuck the jockey was 
a gorgeous blond, completely naked, not even pubes, and she 
didn't mind who saw her!

We weren't in the hall more than a few seconds when two hunks 
grabbed our hands and led us onto the floor. The guys were well 
over six foot tall with shiny bald heads and wearing suits and ties. 
Fuck I could have wet myself just looking at them. They danced 
with us for half an hour or so then led us over to the bar for a beer. 
Back on the floor things were hoting up. My partner's hands were 
all over me during the slow numbers, as were Amy's partners. 

"I need the loo," I shouted in his ear. Then he shouted something 
in my ear. 

I went bright red and giggled then headed for Amy. Have you ever 
known a girl to go to the bog on her own?

Taking Amy by the hand I led her down the corridor and we shared 
a stall.

"He told me to loose the undies!"

"Who did?"

"He did when I told him I needed the loo."

"Are you going to?"

"No!"

"It might be fun."

"What might?"

"Going back without your undies."

"No fuckin way."

"Come on. I'll loose mine as well."

"No!"

"Go on. Call his bluff!"

When we left our bras were on the floor and we were both carrying 
our panties.

"We'll give them these as souvenirs," said Amy. 

	The lads were waiting for us as we left the loo. Amy handed 
her black panties over and I did likewise as we headed for the 
floor. Shit what would these guys think? I hoped they didn't get the 
wrong impression.  

	Back on the floor The lads were over us even more than 
before. During the next slow number his hand was up under my 
dress playing with my naked backside. I looked over at Amy. Fuck 
her crop top was up around her neck and her partner was sucking 
one of her nipples. I felt a hand move onto my shaven pussy, I 
don't like pubes, always smelly and getting in the way. 

	Amy was going wild, she just let him do what he liked, 
keeping her tits out. I felt two hands on my hips and just knew that 
my dress was up well above my arse! His hand slipped in between 
my legs and the thumb found my opening. Fuck what should I do? 
I looked over at Amy and her skirt was up around her waste. Then 
my dress slipped further up and I was naked from the neck down.

	Fuck. How had this happened. I was dancing, naked with a 
black guy and my mate Amy, fuck she was naked as well. My 
dress, her top and skirt were on the dance floor. I was beetroot 
red, all over. However, when I looked around I was relieved. 
Virtually all the women there were naked from the waist up and at 
least half off them were totally naked! So I just kept on dancing. 

	At around 2am the guys decided it was time to go. They led 
us, naked, off the floor and up to the cloak room, our clothes 
remaining somewhere in the main room. As we collected our coats 
the owner appeared. 

"I knew you'd enjoy yourselves. Come back soon, you're always 
welcome."

Pulling our short leather coats on we tried, unsuccessfully, to 
pull them down low enough to cover our arses. The guys led us 
out to the car park and into a black Merc. Ten minutes later we 
were standing, naked, in a very expensive flat with the guys 
handing us a couple of beers. 

"Let me introduce ourselves," said my partner. 

It had been far too noisy in the club for conversation.

"I am Michael and this is my brother Thomas. We are diplomats 
from The Gambia."

"Hi I'm Amy and this is my friend Trudy. Pleased to meet you."

	Now this was a ludicrous situation. I was standing there 
wearing only Red nylons, matching suspender and a pair of red 
heals. Amy was wearing Knee high white socks and patent calf 
length boots with four inch heals. We were both holding beers. The 
two gorgeous black hunks were fully dressed in black pinstripe 
suits, white shirts and old school ties. 

"I hope you ladies don't mind if we get comfortable," said Thomas 
undoing his tie.

So there we were, all four of us naked and those two 
monsters hanging down around their knees. Now don't get me 
wrong, we both lost our virginity long ago and liked nothing better 
than a good fuck. We also had nothing against black men. It was 
just those monsters that we were going to be expected to 
accommodate inside our bodies.

Amy knelt down in front of Michael and gingerly took his 
knob between her lips. Oh fuck. Oh shit. I took Thomas's prick into 
my mouth. Amy made a gurgling noise and rolling my eyes I could 
see she was beginning to swallow the snake. Thomas pushed, I 
swallowed, and his knob end was passing my throat. Fuck! Shit! I 
was going to die! His balls hit my chin and he pulled all the way 
back out. Michael had done the same to Amy. Fuck it was wild. We 
did it again and again. The knob ends were actually reaching into 
our bellies! 

Michael pulled free from Amy.

"Take a good deep breath doll. I'm going to do something wild."

She did as she was told and Michael quickly buried his monster to 
the hilt. 

"Deep breath," said Thomas before quickly plunging his knob end 
back into my belly.

What the fuck! Oh shit! He was pissing! Straight into my belly! I 
could feel the hot liquid filling me up! The dirty Bastard! I couldn't 
stop him. All I could do was kneel there and let his hot piss gush 
directly into my belly. I took ages for him to finish. I heard Amy gulp 
air as Michael finished and his knob end passed back between her 
teeth. 

"Fuckin bastard you pissed into my belly!" she shouted.

"And my brother is filling your pretty friends belly with his piss 
also."

"Why the fuck are you doing this?" 

"We do it with our girlfriends at home. Do your boyfriends not piss 
into your bellies?"

I gasped for air as Thomas withdrew. I thought I was going to be 
sick.

"No they fuckin don't!" she shouted.

"Did you not enjoy it then?"

"No I fuckin didn't… Well. Actually. It was wild. Fuckin shit it was 
great!"

"No it fuckin wasn't!" I hissed. I have a belly full of piss and I don't 
like it."

"I'm sorry," said Thomas, "I assumed that you would enjoy it. I 
thought at least one of your boyfriends would have pissed in your 
belly before."

"We'll they didn't. And you wouldn't have either if I'd known what 
you were going to do."

"Let me get you something to drink as an apology"

"Shit no, my bellies full of your piss. The last thing I want is a fuckin 
drink."

There was an awkward silence which was broken when I burst into 
a giggle. We all giggled and things were all right. Thomas went to 
a cupboard and returned with two quart tubs.

"I think we will need this if you are going to accommodate our 
weapons between your legs."

He handed one to me and the other to Amy. The label read: 

STAR LUBE.

A blend of natural lubricant, muscle relaxant and local antithetic 
blended to allow the tightest openings to accommodate the largest 
implements.

Directions:

Work into the opening, gently at first. Ensure that the opening is 
well coated along it's entire length. It may also be necessary to 
coat the implement before insertion. The preparation requires less 
than two minutes to work and the effect lasts for at least four 
hours.

"Do… Do… Do you think we can actually take those inside us?" I 
asked.

"I think you will try. Do not worry we will be gentle," said Michael 
taking a large dollop of the clear goo in his right hand. 

"Come on Trudy, Kneel in this chair, no put your knees on the 
arms and lean over the back. That's it now just let me get this goo 
inside you."

Thankfully it was at room temperature. I felt him working it well into 
my pussy. It felt like he had three or four of his fingers inside me. 
Fuck shit I was cumming already. Then he was working it into my 
arse. Now I'm no stranger to shit stabbing but that thing? No way. 
Fuck he was stretching me, how many fingers had he shoved 
inside me. He was using both hands, one on each hole. 

"Your turn Amy," I heard Thomas say. 

"No Fuckin Way."

"Come on up in this chair."

I looked over and Amy was climbing into an armchair and 
spreading herself like me. Michael withdrew his fingers and I 
slumped down into the chair. Across the room Thomas was 
working the lube into Amy's pussy. Fuck his whole hand was 
inside her! Then the other started to work on her arse. He had both 
fuckin hands inside little Amy. Then I thought Fuck!

"Did you do that to me?"

"Why of course. I had to get the lube all the way inside and make 
sure you were completely lubed all the way up."

"But how? I'm not that big and it should have hurt like hell."

"The Star Lube is a secret formula known only to a few people."

	"Watch," said Michael.

Thomas withdrew his hand from Amy's ass and started to ease it 
into her pussy alongside his other. Fuck he was going to kill her! I 
think I went a little pale. Amy was going wild. Cursing and 
swearing but quite definitely having the orgasm of her life. Then he 
withdrew both hands and slid the pair into her anal passage! That's 
right, right up to the fuckin wrists!

"Do you think you could do that?" asked Michael.

"No fuckin way!"

"Cum up in the chair, spread your legs, you will like it."

	Why did I fuckin let him do it? I knew what he was going to 
do. It was impossible. But he still did it and I let him! I was double 
pussy fisted before being double arse fisted! I came and came and 
came. 

Amy was kneeling by my head.

"He's got both fists in your ass Trudy."

"I fuckin know."

"Does it hurt?"

"No more than when Thomas double fisted your ass," I hissed.

"You mean?"

"He had both fists in both your pussy and ass!"

"You fuckin bastard!", she yelled.

Michael withdrew his fists from my ass. They moved both chairs 
next to each other and had us kneel back up on the arms. I looked 
over my shoulder as Michael slid his left fist into my pussy and his 
right one into Amy's. Then Thomas slid his Left fist into my ass and 
his right into Amy's! I watched as the pair fist fucked all four of our 
openings. Then fuck" Michael withdrew his fist and slid it inside my 
ass alongside his brothers before doing the same to Amy! Fuck I 
never even imagined anything like this was possible. They fist 
fucked us until we both passed out.

	I woke up and fuck! Something was wrong! I was lying on the 
floor with my knees in the air, feet spread on the floor. I reached 
down between my legs. Fuck something was in there!

"What have you fuckin shits done?!"

"Relax hun, just loosening you up a bit."

Amy was lying next to me just beginning to stir. Shit there were 
bottlenecks poking out of both her openings.

"What the fuck have you shoved into us? Get them fuckin out!" 

"OK Hun, just spread your legs and I'll ease them out."

Thomas knelt down between my legs and reached up.

"Brace yourself."

He started to pull on the bottle in my twat. 

"Fuckin thing's stuck. Michael hold her arms while I pull."

"Argh! Fuck! Shit."

"Hold on I think it's coming. That's it nearly out."

It felt like I was being turned inside out. Finally Thomas held the 
Jack Daniels bottle in the air.

"See it came out all right."

"Get the other fucking one out of my arse right now!"

"Argh! Fuck! Shit."

"That's it. See it came out all right," as he held the Champaign 
bottle in the air.

"Fuckin bastards you could have killed me."

"Na we could've shoved far bigger things inside you."

"No you fuckin couldn't. Now get the bottles out of Amy."

She was lying there moaning.

Thomas held her by the arms as Michael took hold of both bottle 
necks and pulled them together! How she didn't split in two I don't 
know. She did scream and curse until, eventually, Michael held up 
the two Champaign bottles!

We sat down, naked, drinking coffee.

"Why the fuck did you shove those bottles inside us?" asked Amy.

"Because we could and we didn't think you'd mind. In fact we 
thought you'd like it."

"Fuckin bastards. It wasn't very nice," said Amy, "You could at 
least have asked us."

"Please Amy can I bottle fuck your pussy and ass with two 
Champaign bottles."

"Yes please," said Amy.

"No Amy!" I shouted.

"Come on Trudy, you took them before you can take them again," 
said Amy unbelievably.

"Come over here girls and kneel down, that's it spread your knees 
wide," said Thomas. I'll just work some more lube inside your holes 
while Michael lubes the bottles."

Thomas slid both his lube slimed fists into Amy before 
performing the same function for me. Then he climbed up on 
Amy's back and pulled her ass cheeks wide apart while Michael 
offered up the Champaign bottle base to her anal opening. She 
squealed a lot while Thomas pulled her wide apart and Michael 
worked the gigantic bottle into her arse. Then the bottom of the 
bottle slid past her anal ring and slipped smoothly all the way in 
until only the neck was showing.  

	"We'd better let Amy recover for a little while. OK Trudy, your 
turn."

"No fuckin way!"

So there I was with Michael perched on my back spreading my 
arse while Thomas worked the bottle into my anus. Even though I 
was well lubed it hurt like hell. I was glad I'd been unconscious  
when they shoved the bottles in last time. 

	I thought they were going to shove bottles into our pussies 
next but instead Michael filled mine with his monster black tool 
while Thomas did the same to Trudy. Fuck he was big. He only 
managed to get about half of it in before bottoming out. Amy took a 
little more of Thomas's prick. 

""This will hurt a bit," said Michael.

"What will?"

"When I push through your cervix and enter your womb."

"No fuckin way."

Just then Amy squealed. Looking over I saw Thomas push the rest 
of his prick inside my friend. I screamed as the monster black head 
entered my womb. Fuck they had shoved their monster cocks all 
the way inside us. Slowly the pain subsided. I heard Amy moan as 
she reached a tremendous orgasm. Mine followed quickly. The two 
studs pounded at our pussies for ever. Finally I felt him jerk and 
start spewing his seed deep into my womb. Next to me Thomas 
was dumping his load into Amy. 

	"What the fuck!" squealed Amy.

"Relax hun it's only piss."

Just then I felt Michael piss directly into my womb! The fucking 
bastards. They just kept pissing. Finally they were done and I felt 
the soft hosepipe slide out of my pussy.

"Don't move I'll have to plug you or the piss'll go all over the 
carpet."

I felt Michael slide the bottle out of my bottom before guiding it up 
my abused pussy. I think it also entered my womb. Thomas was 
doing the same to Amy.

"When I had recovered a bit I asked, "What now?"

"Why now we fuck you in the ass, one at a time."

"Why one at a time?" asked Amy.

"Because we've only got two pricks and we're going to put them 
both inside the same ass at the same time," said Michael.

"No fuckin way!" we both said in unison. 

So there I was pussy full of cum, piss and god knows how big a 
bottle. Straddling Michael with his monstrous dong in my ass. 
Thomas was kneeling behind me and Amy was helping him work 
his monster in on top of his brothers. Man it was fucking tight. The 
bottle in my twat was taking up all the available space. Where 
these two giant black salamis were going I had no idea. They 
fucked me for what seamed like hours before transferring their 
attentions to Trudy's arse. Finally they both spent their loads deep 
in her back passage. Unbelievably they both pissed in her ass 
together. I was glad I had been first. Michael, who was on top, slid 
free first and the piss started to leak out around Thomas's prick. As 
Thomas slid free Michael slid a whisky bottle up her arse to keep 
the piss in place.

	The lads carried us into the bathroom and sat us down on 
our hands and knees. Finally the bottles were removed and we 
were allowed to empty ourselves. The piss gushed out of my 
pussy and both Amy's holes for ages and ages. Finally we were 
empty. The four of us showered together before returning to the 
living room still naked.   

	Michael fixed some coffee.

"Man that was wild," said Amy as we sat sipping from the steaming 
mugs. 

"How big were those bottles you shoved inside me?" I asked. 

Thomas produced a large green bottle.

"This magnum went into your pussy. It holds two pints of 
Champaign. And this whisky bottle was up your ass."

"And these," said Michael producing two magnums went inside 
Amy."

We just sat there in shock. They couldn't possibly. No way.

"We could not have done it without the Star Lube." Said Michael.

"Without it our pricks would have torn you apart," said Thomas, 
"With it you were able to take all this."

"Fuckin hell," I said.

"Did you enjoy yourselves?" asked Thomas

"Fuckin hell we did!"  we chorused

A little while later Amy said, "We should be getting home."

"OK," said Michael, just a minute. 

He returned from the kitchen with four full coke bottles.

"These are a special present for you."

Fuckin cheapskate. 

"Come on, kneel back up on the chair so we can insert them."

You've guessed it, they were going to shove the contoured bottles 
inside us. We knelt back up on the two armchairs while the bottles 
were worked all the way into our well used, abused and lubed 
arses and pussies. Then they helped us to our feet. Fuck it's 
difficult to walk with coke bottles filling your holes! However, with a 
little practice we managed a rather undignified waddle. 

	"No, no coats, you go home as nature intended you, naked," 
said Michael.

""But we can't," in unison.

"Don't worry. It's early and we'll drive you."

"No please don't make us do this," I said.

Twenty minutes later, just after six thirty am, The Merc drew up to 
the pavement outside Amy's house. Michael stepped out, opened 
the rear door and helped an unsteady Amy to her feet. We sat 
there and watched as she waddled up the drive to the front door. 
Fuck she didn't have a key. All she could do was ring the bell. A 
few minutes later the door was opened by Amy's rather startled 
mother. As the door closed behind my best friend I wondered what 
she was going to say, considering she had two coke bottles inside 
her. 

I was growing more apprehensive as we drew closer to my house. 
Finally we were there. Thomas helped me to my feet and opened 
the gate for me. I knew the back door would be open, but the lads 
wanted a show so I rang the bell. Well they got their show but I 
had a lot of explaining to do. I convinced mum I had been to a 
party that had gotten out of hand. 

I slept most of Sunday, Amy did the same. On Monday we 
spent every minute of free time talking about the fantastic evening 
and wondering if we actually did everything we thought we 
remembered. I couldn't believe the size of the bottles I'd taken or 
that they'd actually pissed inside of me. 

  	We decided to go around to my place after school. My 
parents wouldn't be home for hours. We were going to try to fist 
fuck each other and see if we could actually fuck each other with 
bottles. As we rounded the last corner I saw a limo parked outside 
our house. I wondered if… As we approached both rear doors 
opened and out stepped Michael and Thomas.

"Hello girls may we talk to you?" asked Michael.

"Sure," replied Amy.

"We'd be much more comfortable in here," said Thomas gesturing 
into the limo.

The door closed behind us. The compartment was the size of a 
small room. Leather and walnut trim. A mini bar Dark and smoked 
windows including the one behind the driver.

"How are you?" asked Michael.

"Great," replied Amy.

"Did you enjoy yourselves on Saturday?" asked Thomas.

"You mean when the two of you fucked the arse of two fourteen 
year old schoolgirls?" I asked mockingly.

"I think we did more than, 'fuck the arse of you', I seem to 
remember fisting, bottle fucking and pissing", replied Michael.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble for fucking underage girls. 
Statutory rape or something?" I asked.

"They can't touch us, we're diplomats and in our country it is legal 
to have sex with anyone so long as they have reached puberty," 
replied Thomas. "The worst they could do is send us home and we 
would simply be reassigned to another country."

"Wow!" exclaimed Amy.

"Do you mind?" asked Michael as he reached over and undid my 
blouse. 

"What the fuck?"

"I just wish to see your exquisite body once again."

"You're not going to throw me out naked again."

"No, I promise not. But I will probably fuck your orifices."

I looked over and Trudy was stepping out of her panties.  

	Well, what can I tell you. We drove around for nearly two 
hours. The four of us naked in the rear of the limo. The boys had a 
plentiful supply of Star Lube. We started off swallowing their entire 
monsters. Then they pissed in our arses and fucked us through 
our cervixes. Fuck it was hot. 

"Would your parents mind if you stayed out late tonight?" asked 
Thomas.

"Well it is a school day," I replied.

"Come on Trudy, we could tell them we're staying with each other."

"OK let's go for it."

"Martin, take us home," said Michael through the intercom.

	It was getting dark as we swept into the compound. I started 
to pull on my blouse.

"No leave them here." Said Michael.

"What?"

"Come on," giggled Thomas.

They grabbed us by the hands and led us out, across the square 
and in through the ornamental doors. As we walked along the 
corridor we passed several people none of whom batted an eye. 
Now just consider, here we were, two naked blond schoolgirls, 
cum and piss running down our legs. Walking along holding hands 
with two tall naked black men sporting monster dongs and 
apparently it was quite normal. Wow!

	In their room there was a superb meal for four laid out. 
Fabulous delicacies, and all manner of meats, cheeses, breads 
and fruit. We spent nearly an hour eating and drinking. Then we 
phoned our parents. I'm not sure if they believed us, especially 
after Sunday morning, but it was OK.

"Would you like to do something really daring?" asked Thomas.

"What kind of daring?" I asked.

"Something really wild, but not dangerous," said Michael.

"Sure," said Amy.

"Great. But first you'll have to loose those few wisps of  blond hair," 
said Thomas.

"What these?" I said pulling my sparse pubes.

"Unfortunately yes," said Michael, "Both of you will need to be 
completely depleted. You will find what you need in the bathroom 
through that door. I will make the rest of the arrangements."

	The bathroom was unbelievable. Gold taps, marble 
everywhere. Mirrors an all four walls and the ceiling. We spent a 
fair amount of time making sure that each other was completely 
shaven, every last piece of stubble and wisp was removed from 
our navel right around beyond our anuses. 

	Returning to the main room I was startled to find another 
bloke had joined our escorts. 

"Hi girls, this is Ronny. He is going to prepare you for tonight."

"Like hell he is," I said, trying to cover up with my hands. 

"Relax girls, Ronny is an artist. Do not be shy. Let him do what 
needs to be done and I assure you you will have a great time."

With that passing remark the studs were gone and we were left 
with this pot bellied, lank haired turd.

"Hello girls. Don't worry I'll be gentle. Who wants to be first?"

"First for what?" I asked.

Opening his case Ronny said, "I am a body artist Michael and 
Thomas have asked me to pierce your navels and tongs."

"No fuckin way!" I shouted.

"Once the piercings are complete I will paint your outfits."

"No fuckin way!" once again.

"Cool," said Amy.

"OK you fuckin go first," I said indignantly. 

"OK young lady please come over here and lie down on this 
couch. That's it, I'll just clean the area with this antiseptic. Now I'll 
deaden the sensation a little with this. OK, just a little prick… 
And… That's it all done. Now sit up and put your tong out. A little 
further than that."

As Ronny worked away with what looked like a large silver monkey 
wrench I went a little pale.

"That's it all done. Now for the next two weeks you need to keep 
the gold ring and stud in place. Bathe the skin around them with 
this antiseptic at least three times a day. OK now it's your turn 
young lady," he said turning to me.

"No fuckin way!"

"Come on Trudy, after all I did it."

"No. Never…"

So there we both were, tongs pierced with gold studs and navels 
pierced with two inch gold rings. 


"Now for your outfits," he said opening another case.
   
This case contained several pots of paint, brushes and several 
cloths.

"What the fuck now?" I asked.

"I am going to paint your outfits on you."

"No fuckin way," I said.

"You can start with me," said Amy. 

Well, she stood up as he painted a black bra, straps and all, 
directly onto her gorgeous tits. Then a black thong. A white crop 
top was followed by a pair of red hot pants. Finally he painted on  
white knee high socks.

"I'm afraid you'll have to wear a pair of shoes, I cannot paint them."

We all laughed. 

"Now for you Trudy."

I was given a red paint bra and matching thong followed by a 
yellow top and pair of hot pants. Black knee highs completed the 
outfit. He took particular care painting under my boobs and in 
between my legs, ensuring that every crease and crevice was 
coated.  

When he had finished Ronny handed each of us a litre bottle. 

"You cannot wash the paint off with soap. You need to rub this 
solvent all over first. Wait a few minutes and it will just shower 
away. 

	The door opened and our black studs arrived wearing 
pinstripe suits, white shirts and old school ties. We both turned 
slowly around and stuck our tongs out.

"Ronny, you have done a perfect job, as usual. Thank you, the 
usual cheque will be in the post tomorrow," said Michael and 
Ronny was gone. 

"What now?" I asked

"Now we go out for a meal and then clubbing," replied Thomas.

"No fuckin way, not like this," I replied. 

"No of course not you need these," said Thomas. 

He handed me a black leather case. Michael handed a similar one 
to Amy.

"Are… Are these real," I asked. 

"Yes of course," answered Michael, "Here let me help. 

I held the case as he removed a black pearl necklace and placed it 
around my neck. Next a Cartier watch. A Gold chain passed 
through the navel ring and circled my waist. Finally a half inch 
deep jewel encrusted bracelet was clamped around my right ankle. 
Thomas did the same for Amy.

"Fuck I don't know what to say," I said.

"Perhaps you should look at yourselves in the mirror before saying 
anything," said Michael. 

"But… We can't go out like this. We… We're naked!" I squeaked.

"NO you only think you're naked," said Thomas. "Others will 
wonder but will not believe their eyes. Now come on, I am hungry."

The limo pulled up outside Swanks, the best, at least most 
expensive, restaurant in town.

"I… I'm not going in there undressed like this," But it was too late 
Amy was out the car and heading for the front door hand in hand 
with Michael. 

I had no option but to follow with Thomas. As we entered all 
conversation stopped and all heads turned in our direction. I was 
startled and my face went beet red. 

"Relax Trudy," said Thomas, "it's not your nakedness they are 
seeing. It is two pretty young blonds accompanying two monstrous 
black gorillas."

"But you are not gorillas"

"You know that and I know that but evidently they do not."

We were shown to our seats by a bulging eyed concierge.

"Do not worry about Luigi. He knows us well. We visit this 
restaurant almost once a week, usually in the company of young 
girls such as yourselves," said Michael.

"I bet they wear clothes though." Replied Amy.

"Quite the contrary young lady, they are always undressed as 
yourselves," replied Thomas. 

	We were served a sumptuous meal and when we were 
drinking coffee this hoy poloy wearing makeup that must have 
been put on with a trowel walked over to our table.

"You two should be ashamed with yourselves," she said looking 
straight at me. "Why don't you find some nice white boys to go out 
with in stead of these niggers!"

I couldn't believe it. She completely ignored what we looked like 
but picked on the colour of our escorts skin.

Just then Luigi appeared beside the horrible creature, "Mrs 
Shithead please sit down or you will have to leave."

"But… Just look at them."

"And very pretty they look too don't you think?"

She looked and her jaw dropped as she realised that we were 
naked.

"Now please go back to your table Mrs Shithead," and he escorted 
her away.

"I am sorry for that dreadful scene Michael," Luigi said when he 
returned. "Rest assured she will be well taken care off." 

"What did he mean by that?" I asked as Luigi returned to his 
duties.

"Oh not much, In a few minutes her escort will be called away on 
urgent business, then she will be asked to visit the kitchen. She 
will never forget what will happen to her after that. 

"Come on, what will happen? You've gone this far," said Amy.

"Well… In the next town there is a donkey show. In less than two 
hours she will be enjoying the attentions of a magnificent animal," 
replied Michael.

"But… But… They can't! What about the police?"

"Oh, she will not complain. There will be plenty of photos and she 
will not want her stuck up friends to see her cumming with a 
donkeys' dick stuck up her anus," said Michael.

"Or drinking a donkeys' piss," added Thomas.

"Serves the bitch right," giggled Amy.

 
	Half an hour later we were in Blacks on Blonds. As usual 
there were many very pretty young blond girls in a state of 
undress. It wasn't long before Michaels prick found it's way up my 
ass. Meanwhile Amy was kneeling in the centre of the floor 
blowing Thomas.  Well, to cut a long story short we spent the rest 
of the evening fucking, sucking and dancing, as did most of the 
other young blonds in the place, just we were more blatant than 
most. 

	Back in the Embassy, around midnight Thomas said, "we 
must prepare you for the Ambassador, he would like to meet you."

I knocked on the door to the Ambassador's suite. We were both 
naked, asses full of piss and plugged with bottles. 

"Hello girls come in. You must be Amy and Trudy. My you are 
much prettier than Michael had led me to believe. Come in and 
make yourselves ready for our mutual pleasure."

He was around forty or so, not quite as tall as Michael, shaven 
head, in fact all over. His prick was almost trailing on the floor! 
Fuck we were going to die. 

"Let me introduce you to Cindy," he said pointing out a young girl 
already ensconced in a fucking chair.  

Cindy looked around and said, "Hi," in a strained sort of way.

I looked between her legs and, shit, the necks of two Champaign 
bottles were sticking out, you could tell they were Champaign 
bottles as they still had the gold foil around the necks. 

"Please girls, get into the apparatus, arrange yourselves just like 
Cindy."

The three 'chairs' were placed side by side with Cindy in the 
centre. I climbed into mine, finally I was lying on my back, head on 
the adjustable padded rest, arms in the supports and hands 
gripping the knobs. The chair finished just level with my ass while 
my legs were supported on arms and my feet rested in stirrups. 
Amy had ensconced herself into her chair in much the same 
position as me. 

"Now girls," said the Ambassador, I'm going to secure you in place 
and arrange your legs. Just relax, everything will be fine."

He pulled some straps up and over our arms and legs fastening 
them with Velcro. Then he pulled the lower supports and stirrups 
so that our legs were straight up and out so we were almost doing 
the splits with Cindy's legs crossing our bodies and ours crossing 
hers. 

"I am going to make all three of you cum like you've never cum 
before. We will be here until, at least dawn. If you need to pee or 
shit while we are fucking then just pee or shit. If you need a drink, 
just ask. I will require you to change position several times during 
the session. Nothing will be done to cause you actual harm but 
things will be painful several times during the night. I am sorry but 
this cannot be helped. However, at any time you can just say, 
'Stop.' And I will release you and you can go home. However if you 
stay I will be very grateful when we are finished."

I was just about to call 'Time' when I felt him take hold of the bottle 
in my pussy and slide it out. He did the same to Cindy and Amy. I 
felt Michaels piss begin to gush out of my pussy. 

"I see my sons have done some preparation. Tell me did they have 
their entire cocks in both your pussy and ass, all the way inside? 
Good. And did they double fist both your openings? Good. And 
piss into your belies? Great. Then I can begin. I will tell you what I 
am going to do as we go along so there will be no surprises."

"First, Cindy I am going to lube you, I will cover both my hands with 
Star Lube and insert one in your pussy and the other in your ass. It 
should not hurt, the Star Lube will see to that. See that's it, I am in 
up to both wrists, I could push farther but there is no need. Next, 
Trudy I will lubricate you and then Amy. You know you are three 
very lovely young ladies, I believe you are all only fourteen is that 
right? It is remarkable that you are willing to do these things."

Up until then I hadn't thought about what I was doing, but now? 
Why the fuck was I letting this old geezer fist fuck my ass and 
pussy? I was about to say something when I felt it brewing in my 
belly and my back started to arch…

"Oh Fuck I'm Cummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg. I'm 
Cummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg. I'm Cummmmmiiiiinnnnnggggg."

Eventually I settled down and the Ambassador said, "Now I must 
insert some small bottles into your pussies to tighten up your 
asses a little."

Small bottles! The fucker shoved magnum bottles into all three 
pussies right in as far as the neck. At least he took his time. Then 
he stood in the centre and slid his knob end into Cindy's ass. He 
wasn't hard, just a bit stiff. I suppose in he ever got completely stiff 
it would drain so much blood from his body that he would pass out. 
He had just over a foot inside his hapless victim when I felt a hand 
enter my ass. His other went into Amy's ass. Fuck he had 
magnums in all three of our pussies, his cock in Cindy's ass and 
his fists in our two asses. The guy was perverted with a capitol 
PERV.

He started to rock back and forward as he fucked Cindy's ass and 
fist fucked Amy and me. It went on, and on. And on. It didn't take 
long for Cindy to start to cum, she had her back arched and was 
screaming obscenities, so was Amy and me. It just went on, and 
on, and on. Eventually he stopped and withdrew his hands and 
prick. I thought he'd had enough but all he did was moved the 
chairs so I was in the centre and Cindy was on the outside. Fuck! 
He was going to shove that thing in me. 

"Now young ladies, I am going to transfer the bottles to your asses 
so I can have access to your well stretched pussies. This will only 
take a moment."

I felt his cock enter my cunt and I guessed that his fists were in the 
other two pussies. Fuck he was huge! No way could I take this! He 
was going to kill me. I felt him bottom out, raising my head I say I'd 
taken less than half of the monster snake. Fuck! Shit! Then he 
started to move back and forth. It was tight as hell. The magnum in 
my ass was taking up most of the available space and there just 
wasn't room for his monster in my pussy, but, nevertheless, it was 
in there and fucking me to one climax after an other. Then I felt 
him push and oh fuck, his knob end was through my cervix and in 
my womb! I was going to die!

He just kept fucking and fucking and fucking. Did it hurt? Hell yes! 
Did I cum? Hell yes! Was I enjoying it? Hell no! Eventually, and 
thankfully he withdrew what felt like four feet of salami from my 
pussy. The four of us were dripping with sweat and panting. 
Thankfully the Ambassador himself needed a break. He put a coke 
into the receptacle on each chair and put a long straw into each of 
our mouths. As we drank he, once again, rearranged the chairs. 
This time Amy was the meat in the sandwich, only this time he had 
spun her chair around so her head was down between our 
pussies. 

"Amy, my dear, I'm just going to insert another small bottle in your 
pussy so both holes are occupied."

'Small bottle! Small Bottle!' It was a fuckin magnum. Amy squealed 
and cursed as he worked it in. Eventually she had a magnum 
bottle inserted right up to their necks in moth holes. Fuck that Star 
Lube was incredible. Then he was in between my legs transferring 
the bottle from my ass to my pussy and then he did the same to 
Cindy. Fuck I'd had enough, more than enough. I just didn't know 
any way to stop this fucker and what he was doing to us!

"Now Amy I want you to take a deep breath and then swallow my 
cock. You were able to swallow my sons cocks, I know they are 
only half the size of mine but the principle remains the same."   
 
Amy had a lot of difficulty getting the head past her teeth but 
eventually it was in her mouth. I heard her take a deep breath and 
then he pushed. As his knob bed distended her throat he slid his 
fists into the two well stretched asses. As he withdrew from Amy's 
throat he also withdrew his fists from our asses. His knob end 
stayed in poor Amy's mouth as she fought for breath before it, 
once again, headed for her belly and his fists went back up our 
asses. Again, and again, and again, he slid in and out until, 
thankfully for poor Amy, he'd had enough and withdrew. 

"Thank you girls, you are all very good. Just a little longer."

Once again he rearranged the chairs so our heads were all at the 
same end. As he did so I realised that his cock was, at last, fully 
hard. The knob end was brushing his chin. Fuck, this was 
incredible. He withdrew the bottles from our pussies leaving all six 
holes open. Then he moved, rapidly from hole to hole stuffing all 
six one after the other. I don't know how much of that 'Thing' he 
got inside any of us but I rather suspect it was more than we would 
have believed. Then, incredibly, he pulled his cock free and hosed 
the three of us with an incredible amount of cum. He just kept 
cumming and cumming and cumming. By the time he had finished 
the three of us were covered with his jism from head to toe.

When his balls were emptied he discharged the contents of his 
bladder into all three of our mouths. Fuck he was a real shit. 
Slowly he undid the Velcro and helped us, very unsteadily to our 
feet. The place was a mess, piss, shit and cum was staining the 
chairs and pooled on the floor. The four of us were panting for 
breath and dripping sweat. 

"Thank you girls. That is the only way I can get this thing I am 
burdened with hard and force it to ejaculate. If I do not ejaculate 
every couple of days I am afraid it would build up inside me and 
poison me. If you are willing I would like to add you to the list of 
young ladies who help keep me healthy."

Fuck was he being serious? Did he expect us to do this again? No 
fucking way! I looked around and he was gone. Michael and 
Thomas arrived a few seconds later. 

"You must forgive our father." Said Thomas, "He must relieve his 
infliction on a regular basis or he might die. Come, let us help you 
clean up and get you something to eat." 

After a shower and a meal I felt somewhat more alive, even if my 
ass and twat were still open wide enough to drive a train into. We 
were tucking into a large breakfast, I hadn't realised how hungry I 
was. Michael started to speak.

"You may keep the jewellery that you were given last night, it is 
very valuable. Also there will be $5,000 deposited in your school 
bank account today. Each time you come here to 'Relieve' the 
Ambassador you will receive a further $5,000. Unfortunately he 
tires of girls very quickly so you will only be able to make two or 
three more visits." 

We just sat there stunned. I was about to say something when 
Amy started.

"Fuckin hey that was incredible. I've never cum so much in my life. 
I'm so wide open I feel I could fuck a donkey."

"That can be arranged if you so wish," said Thomas. 

"No she fuckin doesn't!" I said and we all giggled.


Well, what else can I tell you. The Embassy had informed our 
parents that we were on a good will, would be well looked after, 
and would be home later that day. We slept, alone, for a few hours 
before being driven home. I was sore for a week. Amy and me 
relieved the Ambassador twice more, but not together, with two 
different girls each time. We each earned fifteen grand and the 
jewellery turned out to be worth around the same, so we ended up 
with enough money to pay our own college fees. What happened 
in college is a whole other story. 




 


















 

 
    

  
   
