Her Dreams Come True
By: nonono69@hotmail.com
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/nonono69/www

This story was originally written by kmichelle1978@aol.com
She sent it to me after reading many of the stories that I
posted up to the newsgroups. If you have the same interests
as her, please feel free to write her and Say Hi. Let her
know you read her story on my site and what you thought of it.
Remember, she does not write a lot of stories, this was a
first for her........................

Hi, my name is Michelle and I have to tell you what happened to me
just a couple weeks ago. I wasn't sure I could write about it but
I was forced into it. It started a while ago when I was so frustrated
about my sex life. I have been married for a couple years but my
husband is a very jealous man. My dreams always revolve around me
being nude in front of many people. I dream of them using me however
they want and there are a lot of spectators watching it all. And most
of all I am not in control of anything that happens to me. I always
wondered how I could program myself to let this happen. I just 
could not do it. With a proper bringing up and the mindset I was
raised in, I could not do this willingly. Then it hit me, if
not willingly, then how about unwillingly. Yes, if somebody 
could FORCE me and I had no choice, then I could live with whatever
happens.

For months my fantasy was of being forced to show my body in a large
open location for everybody to see. I started searching the internet
for stories about this and there were many good ones out there. Then
one day I read a story from an author that made me cum many times.
I loved his story and went out and searched for more. The more of
his stories I read, the more I knew he had the exact same dreams
as I did. I couldn't get enough of his stories. I finally worked
up the courage to email him. I told him I loved his story and
had a fantasy of mine own to let somebody force me to show off.
To my amazement, in about 30 minutes I got a reply from him. He
was very nice and supportive of my email and I promptly wrote him
right back. This started off a small email frenzy between us. Finally
we got on a chat channel and talked via the keyboard but live.

I was nervous chatting with him but he soon had me feeling very
positive about everything. We talked for hours that night. Our
confidence and trust in each other grew really quickly. I felt
like I had known him for much longer than the two hours we were
chatting. We starting chatting about my fantasy and I laid 
everything out on the line for him. I told him I wanted so badly
to be put on public exhibition and forced to do anything that
they wanted. He recommended having my husband help me thru it
all and take me out to be shown somewhere. I quickly told him
my husband was very jealous and couldn't stand the thought of
somebody looking at me. We chatted and he kept putting out
solutions that might work. I finally told him that I could
not do any of this willingly. My mind just wouldn't allow me to
do it. He was very silent on the other side of the chat line.
After a minute or two, he type back that we will just have to
BLACKMAIL YOU... I laughed as I knew there was nothing I had
done that anybody could really blackmail me with. But then I started
reading the rest of what he was typing. My mind went cold with
the thought of what he was typing.

He said he would be my blackmailer. I would have to answer about
10 questions for him and I could not tell him a lie. If I lied
and he found out about it, he would just not answer any more
emails or chat because he would then know it was all just a
dumb game. I had to think about this. Here was my chance but
could I really do this with a stranger? He typed back that 
he was waiting for my answer. Yes or No, didn't matter to him.
BUT, whatever I typed he would hold me to. My hands slowly
type in the word then I hit enter,,,, <YES>

I was now shaking and it was hard to type I was so excited.
I was very scared but also excited about what might come of
all this. He typed that we would chat for about another hour.
During that time, he would ask about 10 questions or ask me
to do a few things for him, if I answered with a lie or
didn't do what he wanted now, then everything was off. Think
about it and type yes or no, this is your VERY LAST CHANCE...
Again, I typed it out with trembling fingers <YES>
The chat started. We started talking about my husband for a
while. He asked his first name and I told him chris. He then
asked where he worked. I slowly typed in the company name.
We chatted some more and up popped another question. What
is your husbands email address? I reluctantly typed it in
for him. Now the final husband question, what is his phone
number at work. Oh my god, what am I doing. I wanted to 
do this but I was giving out to a stranger all our private
information. I finally typed in the phone number and sat
back and waited.

We changed subjects and we started talking about me. He wanted
me to talk about myself for a while. I told him I was about
22, blond, 5'10. I was going to college and worked part time.
He then popped another question. What is your last name.
I didn't respond to this question. I have never given out my
last name to anyone. Not with this email address. He could 
find out a lot about what I had done and give it out to 
everybody. Then came a message, please dont make me wait.
I slowly typed my last name in, it was hollyman. Wow, he
knew a lot now. But he wasnt done yet. We chatted about where
I went to school and then another question. Give me full 
home address. I was starting to feel a little weak in the
stomach. I had given him too much to turn back but I wasn't
feeling good. I typed it out and pressed enter. He said he
was half way done with the questions.

We finally got away from that type chatting and had a fun
chat for about 20 minutes. He had me describe exactly what
some of my most intimate fantisies were. I was again 
enjoying the chat. Then it started again. Lets get the
last five questions out of the way so we can get that
behind us. I just typed in OK.  What are your measurements,
shoe, and dress size. Well, that one wasnt that hard I
thought. I gave him that info. What is the name of the
college your attending now? Well, still not that bad of
info. Nothing about our personal life at least. One last
question for you, I held my breath, what does your husband
use as a fun nick name for you. I typed it back to him,
"SUGAR PUSS". I waited and then he says we are done with
the questions. Now you just have to do ONE thing for me
and we are done. I start to worry. Then he types it in:
SEND ME YOUR PICTURE!.. Oh no, I can't do that. I would
never be able to explain it to my husband if he saw my
picture there on the internet. I didn't respond. 

He then typed in ten minutes i'm disconnecting. No picture,
and I'm outta here. I quickly thought and then remembered
a prom picture that had me and about 20 other people in it.
I had just sent it to a friend. I loaded it into email and
sat with my finger on the enter key. I thought about 
everything I was doing. When I press this key, my fate is
sealed, do I really want to do it ?  ?   ?  ?  ?  ?  ?
CLICK.... It was off. I typed to him that he now has
it. I waited while he opened it up. I thought I was so
cute sending him a pic with about 10 girls in it. But
there were only four blonds. Then the dreaded message
came, which girl are you?  I knew I would have to tell
him, the one in the middle I typed. Now he had everything
he needed.

He immediately dropped all the blackmail subject and we
chatted about everything for a good 40 minutes. I finally
told him I needed to get to bed because I said I had 
school in the morning. I was feeling good about everything
again and put all the things I told him behind me. He said
he would get in touch with me sometime tomorrow. I said
that would be great. Well, I turned off the computer and
went to bed. But he was just starting to get to work. He
opened the picture I sent him, used an editor and took
just my photo out of it. He pasted it into a document
and just to the right of my photo he put every bit of
information I had given him. Name, address, weight, size,
husbands name and email, where my husband worked and his
phone number, and all the other little details. But what
was also just as bad was he cut and pasted many things 
that I said and put them in the document. It was all 
there. How my husband was a prude. How I wanted somebody
to blackmail me. How I wanted to be displayed and 
humiliated in public. Even giving him permission to 
send whatever I send him to my husband, the internet, and
everywhere else he wants if I don't follow thru on
ANYTHING he tells me to do. It even talked about me hoping
a girl might be controlling me and forcing me to do things
I know I would never do otherwise. When the file was
done he saved it as one big picture. When you clicked on
the file, it opened up in paintshot and told my entire
hidden fantasy to whoever would read it. 

The next morning he emailed it to me with the subject
being, THIS IS THE START, I HAVE ONE READY FOR YOUR HUSBAND TOO!
I was at college when I opened it up and read it. I just
about fainted. There was so much there. After reading it I 
quickly got it off the screen and responded to him. PLEASE,
PLEASE, PLEASE don't give that to anybody. And please don't
let my husband know. I was very sorry I put my husbands
company name and phone number. I now knew if it got out, 
his company was the type that would fire him. I
was now sorry I had done it. I worried all day during
class. That night I waited and finally the author met up
with me in the chat room. My first pleas were to please
take the company name and phone number off. The author knew
I would want something to come off. He promised me he
would think about it. Then he said he was glad I told
the truth on everything. How do you know? I called and
asked for your husband at work today. I hung up when
chris answered the phone. Then I looked your address up
on the internet. I also found your wedding certifacate on
your cities local records. I also went to the high school
reunion site and your name was on there as a graduate.
We can now begin.

The rest of the chatting was all fun and games. We chatted for
an hour and I got to know him and feel better about it. He
made the comment again that I would have to do what ever he
asked. How bad was it going to be? He said tomorrow I would get
my first email. It would be for an outting this week. We 
chatted a little longer and then hung up. The next day I couldnt
wait to see what I had to do. After I got home from class I 
powered up the computer. There was the email. I opened it and
my heart speeded up quickly. I would be doing a few things for 
him. I had to do them all in order. First, Saturday morning
I had to shave my cunt bare. No hair anywhere, I had to be
humilated if anybody saw me. Second, the skirt had to be one
that was so short, I would not wear it out. Usually all woman
have one like that. So did I. Third, he told me which mall I
was to go to and every store I had to visit. He found the mall
on the internet and had everything all set up.

I worried all that night about what was to come. How could I
explain my shaved pussy to my husband. I have never shaved it
except to trim it a little. Saturday morning arrived and
I took the printout from my computer into the bathroom with me.
My husband worked out of town on saturdays so I had the whole
day and night to myself. I slowly started shaving the hair from
my pussy. It was erotic and it did turn me on. I was very wet.
I shaved every bit of hair off. I looked like a little twelve
year old. I rubbed lotion over it cause it did feel a little
uncomfortable. But I did LOVE the look of it. Next I went into
my closet. I was going to put an average dress on but I 
thought to myself, if I don't do exactly like he says, then I
will never do the harder things later. If he ever finds out
I failed him, my life would be ruined. I reached back in the
back of the closet and pulled out a small black micro mini
skirt I bought but never wore because it was way too short.
It came about 10 inches above my knees. It covered everything
but just barely. I went ahead and put it on. Man, was it ever
short. Next came a nice 1/2 top shirt that showed off my
belly button and midsection. Then a pair of tennis shoes which
made me look even younger. I looked at myself in the mirror
Oh SHIT. No WAY.... But I was stuck. I would move only a few
degrees in any directions and I could see my undies. I just
held my breath and got my keys. I headed for the door.

Right before I walked out the door I stopped and prepared 
myself. Here we go, I hope I don't get in an accident. I
was going to do this if it killed me. I read the next part
of the letter. Pull off your undies and throw them in the house
as you walk out. I did and I could fell every little breeze on
my shaven pussy. It started flowing and gushing down my leg.
I barely made it to my car. I drove to the mall and the next
thing was to ride up and down the elevator a couple times.
No looking behind me and I must keep my legs spread about a 
foot. This was my first flashing experience. ANYBODY behind
me would see everything. I closed my eyes like it would help
and got on the elevator. I spread my legs open and just waited.
I finally got to the top. As I got off I had to turn around.
There were about four people behind me. They were all
staring at me. I guickly walked to the down escalator and
rode it back down. My heart was beating very quickly. What a
rush. I liked it but I was scared to death at the same time.

The next part was the hardest part of the day. Go to a shoe
store and let a shoe salesman help you try on at least three
pairs of shoes. This was one on one. Somebody probably looking
right up at my shaved pussy while I looked him in the face. It
took a while to work up the courage. But I finally went in
the shoe store. I picked about three different shoes from the
rack and took them to a guy about 40 years old. I told him I
would like to try these on. He went back and got the shoes
from the storage room. Then I sat down on the seat. I forgot
this dress was that damn short. He got his first quick 
peek right there. I think he knew from that point on I didn't
have any undies. Part of my directions in the letter was that 
I was to let the shoe guy do whatever he wanted while I was
sitting down. Don't try to hide, don't stop him from touching.
Just go along with what he does and how he moves your legs 
around. I was thinking about this as he grabbed my first
foot. He lifted it straight up and started to put the first
shoe on. So far so good. My legs were still nice and together.
Then instead of moving his chair over a little to get a good
angle on my next foot, he lifted it and pulled it over a little
to him. My legs were now opened up about six inches. He started
putting on the shoes and looked right up between my skirt. He
had a perfect view of my shaved pussy. I was so embarrassed.
He stared for about 10 seconds then told me to get up and
see how the shoes felt. I walked around and finally told him
they felt good. 

I sat back down and he pulled the shoes off me. My legs were
still close together until he put my first shoe on. This time
he didn't try to lift my leg straight up. He lifted my foot 
and immediately pulled it over to one side. He spread my legs
about six inches again. He was much slower putting on the first
shoe and he was just staring at my shaved pussy. It was totally
soaked by now also. I could feel the moisture starting to drip
off my pussy. He put my first foot down and lifted the second
leg. To my amazement he did the same thing with this foot. He
pulled it immediately out to the side. My knees were a little
over a foot apart. My dress was about non exsistant. I was open
for anyone to see. He started talking to me as he was putting
my shoe on. It took about 20 seconds before he put my foot 
down. I walked around and had one last set to try. I wanted
to get up right then but I was too far into everything. He
started the third pair on me. He didn't try to hide anything
now. He just manhandled my legs. One to one side, the other wide
to the other. He sat back after my legs were open about two
feet. I was too embarrassed to look. He kept my legs like that
about a minute or two. I never looked forward at him. I was
on display in the local mall shoe store. I just about came
sitting there. I finally heard the words try walking in those
and I got right up. I looked up and there were four or five
different people staring at me. I went bright red. I hurried
out of the store and went right home. I have never been so
embarrassed in my life. BUT, I have never been as turned on
either.

This routine went on for a month. Each time a different store, 
a different showing. We did some clubs at night and I even
had to let a guy look up my skirt as I played pool. He didn't
know it but my instructions were that he could do anything, yes
anything he wanted to me but only in the club. He didn't know 
that, thank god. He took me to his table and finger fucked me
to three orgasms, but I couldn't go home with him. I was 
starting to loosen up. The malls didn't bother me near as much.
I showed off to many people a lot easier now. Then I got an
email that I really had to think about. The author blackmailing
me was very happy I was finally living my fantasy. Now he had
a new fantasy, the one I always wanted to happen. He said that
spring break would be coming up soon in florida. Since I was
a college girl, he wanted me to show up there. He would be
there too. Whooooo, this really scared me. He was going to be
my exhibition MASTER for my two nights there. I was going to
have to do everything he asked. And, what was bad, this was
not a request. If I couldn't figure out how to make it there,
he would send out the picture to the internet. I didn't know
how I would be able to talk my husband into letting me go.

I thought about it for a couple days. I really have been enjoying
everything that has happened to me. I didn't regret one thing so
far. I finally told myself that no matter what I had to do, I was
going to meet him there at spring break. I thought for days on how
to get my husband to let me go. I finally just told him me and
a girlfriend were going and thats that. I have never done that 
before but I had to go to get this done. I emailed my blackmailer
back and said I would be there. True to form he told me when and
where to meet. The time flew quickly and before I knew it I was
on a plane to florida. He told me he would meet me at the airport.
I was very nervous about it. I didn't know anything about him.
What if I didn't like him. Well, too late for that. Plus it is
because of him that all this has happened.

I told him what my flight number was and what I would be wearing.
He knew what I looked like because of the picture I sent him.
Of course I was in a very short skirt, No UNDIES, and nervous
as HELL... The plane arrived and I headed for the baggage
department. I checked out every body there. A lot of guys were
staring at me because of the way I was dressed but nobody came up
to me. I was afraid he wasnt going to come. I sat with my luggage
and waited. Somebody came up behind me and put their hands over 
my eyes. Guess who? I started to remove his hands but he told me not
to. Now, right now spread your legs about 12 inches apart. I knew
how many people were there waiting for their bags. It was very
crowded. Right now please. His hands were still over my eyes.
I started opening my legs. More, a little more, a little more.
There, perfect. Then he told me not to turn around and do not 
close my legs till I heard him tell me. He just moved back
a little. I tried not to notice but I saw people starting to
tap other people and they all started looking over my way.
I was turning red quick. He waited about two minutes then said
put your legs together. He moved around and I saw him for the
first time. He was tall, about 40ish, and was very athletic
looking. He had the florida tan and was about 6 foot tall and
200 lbs. I could easily live with this.

He introduced himself and grabbed my bags and we were off. I had
today, tonight, tomorrow, tomorrow night, then I flew out on
monday morning. I was very excited. He had a small pickup truck
and he threw my bags in the back. It was about noon and he paid
the parking tolls and got on the freeway. We chatted for about
five minutes and he asked if I was ready for the weekend. I looked
at him and told him I had been waiting a long time for this 
weekend. He asked me if I knew what I had to do, I just glanced
over and said, "ANYTHING YOU TELL ME TO DO". I was ready and 
wanted him to know it. Ok, unbutton your sundress and lay it open.
I didn't hesitate and did what he said. Next he had me lay my
seat back as much as I could. Now, open your dress up totally and
lay one side on each side of you. I did as ordered. Now put your
feet up on the dash and spread your knees as wide as they will go.
I felt like I was spread out very wide and also very open. 
Next he had me close my eyes. When I ask you to close your eyes
in the future, you may not reopen them till I tell you, agreed?
Yes, I promised. Now take your finger and start rubbing your
pussy and clit. I was already soaked so my finger slid right
into my crack. I heard a noise beside us and could tell by 
how loud it was that it was a semi. He pulled up next to the
drivers window and just stayed there. THe driver saw the
sight immediately. Start fingering yourself. There are people
watching. I was beside myself. Just the touching around my clit
and knowing that I was on display wide open caused me to cum 
right on my finger. He stayed next to the semi for about
five minutes then pulled away. I heard the semi's horn honk
twice.

Next he had me open my eyes. We are still in traffic on the
freeway and on our way to daytona beach. Slip out of your
dress and hand it to me. I did as he told. I gave him my
sundress and now only had a bra and shoes on. Hand me your
bra. I unsnapped it and gave it to him. I was now totally
nude in the truck in pretty heavy traffic. Now, take your shoes
off and throw them behind your seat. Then he made me get back
into what would be my standard riding postion in his truck.
Feet up on the dash, spread very wide, with my seat layed back
as far as it would go. I heard him roll down his window. He
next told me to look over at him. In his hand was my dress
and bra rolled up into a little ball. He held it up and threw
it out the window. My eyes went wide open. That way my dress!
yes, but I have other clothes for you at the hotel to wear.
I looked around, there was no other clothes in the front of
his truck. All my clothes were in the back of his truck where
I couldn't get to them. Before I could say a word he told me
to lay back and close my eyes. I was really scared. I had
never been in this type of situation before. As we got close
to daytona my tutor in exhibition told me he had to get some
gas. I started worrying about everything. What was I suppose
to do. Then he fixed that question quickly. You are to stay
there and not move. AND, do not open your eyes whatever happends.

I closed my eyes and worried about everything. My pussy was 
running like a river again even though I had just cum a little
while ago. I felt the truck start to slow down and then
stop. I heard noises around us. My tutor got out and then
I heard him tell me he would be back in a few minutes. Don't
move and dont open your eyes. My legs are spread wide apart
and I don't have a stitch of clothes on. Then my heart stops.
I hear my tutor tell the guy to fill it up please. He was going
in to buy a coke. He had pulled into the full service lane.
I was petrified. I didn't move a muscle and for the longest
time I didn't hear anything from the guy that was suppose to
be filling up the car. Thats because he was standing in front
of the car just staring down at me. Finally he walked around
the car without taking his eyes off me and starting pumping
gas into the car. Then I heard him speak, Joe, Mike, come
here! I could hear the excitement in his voice. They came
over and asked what he wanted. He just pointed.

HOLY SHIT! Look at her. Her pussy is shaved bald. I just
bit my tongue. I was hoping my tutor would get out here
quickly. Then I heard him says thanks boys. And he got
into the car. One of the guys said he loved my tutors
cargo. All I heard was a thank you as we left the station.
I was drained and shaking. This is only the beginning he
says. We drive thru downtown daytona and I have no idea
how many people have seen me. Then he says were here. He
pulls into the hotel but I am stark naked. He gets out
and grabs a case out of the back of the truck. Here put
these on. Its a little school girls outfit. The white top
is see thru and the dress barely covers my ass, if it does.
He has me put my tennis shoes on and we're off inside to
register. I wouldn't wear this outfit for my husband at home
alone yet out in public. I'm walking behind my tutor with
my head down. I start hearing the whistles immediately.
I forgot this is spring break. I look over and there are
guys and girls all over the place. All the girls are
staring and all the guys are whistling. This is the
most people to stare at me ever. The blood flows to my
head and I'm afraid I will pass out. It takes like what
seems forever to get checked in. Then we head to our
room. I just then notice that he doesnt have my suitcase
with my clothes in it. Only a little case he brought.
You forgot my suitcase I said. No, I didn't forget it.
You just won't need it.

Its about 1:30 pm now and I'm given a little tiny
strinkg bikini to put on. It only has a bottom and
no top. Next he hands me a super small tee shirt cut
right below my boobs. He doesnt give me time to do
anything and we are out to the pool. I noticed a sign
that says wet tee shirt contest at 2:00 pm. I now 
know why were out here. He has me lay in the sun on
a chair and walks over and signs me up for the contest.
Right at two the place is packed with rowdy kids. They
call all the girls name. I am so nervous. My tutor
quickly comes over and unties one of the strings on
my bikin. I had tied them both real tight. He reties
ties it in a small bow that is not pulled tight
at all. Then he does the same to the other side. I
am afraid to stand. He says don't worry, they will
hold, for awhile. Then he gives me instructions.
Do what the crowd says and do everything the
guy with the microphone tells you. Under no
circumstance are you allowed to touch your shirt
or your bottoms. Understood. I just shake my head
and swallow hard. I go up with the other girls
on stage. I was the last to sign up so I will go out
on stage last. There are five girls in front of me.

The music started and the first girl went out. They 
had to dance erotically to the music. The announcer
was working the crowd up. Then two guys came out
with water and poured it over the girl. Her shirt
instantly became see thru. The crowd chantted
and yelled at her to take it off. She pulled it up
a couple times but never took it off. The next girl
came up and she was very cute. All the guys were
screaming up a storm. She was dancing and the water
was finally dumped on her. She actually did take
her top off. Everbody went crazy. The next two
girls were very sexy dancers and they worked the
crowd up into a frenzy. They also removed their
tops. My big test was about to come. I was shivering
with fright.

They called my name "and now sexy Michelle". It was
my turn. I walked onstage and all I saw was the many
many faces staring at me. Probably 5oo or more were
crowed around the make shift stage at the pool. I 
started dancing as sexy as I could. Everybody could
tell I was an amateur at this. But they loved me 
even more for that fact. I started to feel the
tie on my right side of my bottoms start to unravel.
I just about stopped in my place. I knew I couldn't
reach down. I just froze. The announcers saw I stopped
and told them to bring the water out. They splashed
me and my top just clung to my breast. It was
completely transparent. The crowd started chatting
for me to dance and take it off. I couldn't touch
my shirt so I knew I couldnt take it off. Then I 
heard the announcer tell me to keep dancing, I was
doing fine. I remember I had to do what the announcer
said. I started to dance again. I knew what was going
to happen. I closed my eyes and just started swinging
with the music. POW, POW, both bows let go. My little
bottoms drop to the stage. I heard nothing but a loud
rumble go up all around me. My eyes are closed and I
continue to dance. MY shaved cunt is out on display to
over 500 people. My head is spinning, my mind is racing.
I don't even hear the music end. The judges come out
and hand me a trophy. In the top of it is an envelope.
I don't even know what is happening. They lead me 
offstage and hand me my bottoms back. My tutor 
comes grabs me and takes me back to the hotel.

Again, I am an emotional wreck. He says congradulations.
You just lived the biggest fantasy of your life. And you
won a trophy and $500.00.. I looked up, the envelope
had five $100.00 bills in it. This is your party and
outfit money for the weekend. I couldn't say a word I
was so drained. He let me relax for about 30 minutes then
went to his bag and pulled out a regular tee shirt. Here,
put this on. Were going down for a swim in the beach.
I pulled off my other little tee shirt and put this longer one
on. It came about 7 inches above my knees. I felt much better
in this. As we were leaving the door, he told me to turn around.
He grabbed both strings of my bottom, pulled them, then threw
my bottoms on the bed. He pulled me out the door and we
were off. This was just a normal white tee shirt. I could
see right thru it in the sunlight. He grabbed my hand and
walked me to the beach. I was really surprised that he has
not laid a finger on me. I was happy but disappointed in a
way also. I would just wait and see how things turn out. Right
now I only knew I had to do exactly what he said. I was always
scared and excited around him.

He took me to the beach and I could feel everybody staring at
me. He walked me down to the oceans water and we went it.
Remember the Teeshirt contest, well, thats exactly what happened
here.. My tee shirt once wet clung to every part of my body and
was completely see thru. We waded out till the water was about
shoulder deep. He then got around behind me and grabbed the 
bottom of the tee shirt. He slid his hands up and pulled it
right over my head. I think a lot of people saw what he did.
I was nude but at least I was in water covering everything up.
Then for the fourth or fifth time today, he did the totally
unexpected. He balled my tee shirt up into a ball and threw
it out about 20 feet away. I saw it slowly sink to the bottom.
He only had his trunks on and I was nude in the water on this
very busy beach. My mind again was racing. What was I going to
have to do. After playing in the water about five minutes he
said he was going in to sit on the sand. I said what about
me. Your job, is to figure out a way to get back to the hotel.
Use your imagination. Be friendly. Then he turned and walked
to the beach. God, what can I do.

For the next 20 minutes I thought about it. I couldn't stay out
here forever. I also knew I couldn't get out of the water like
this. I looked around and there were two boys about 100 yards
away. I slowly made my way to them. This would be so embarrishing.
I got about 20 feet away and said hi guys. They turned and said
hi. I have a favor to ask you. Would one of you give me your tee
shirt so I can wear it in. They then realized I was nude. They
didn't really say anything, they just stared. What will you give
us? My mind started racing. What do you want? They didn't really
say anything for a few seconds. How about five minutes of feels
before you go in? Wow, I thought it would be a lot worse. OK, its
a deal. I went over by the boys and their hands were all over me.
For five minutes they played with my boobs, pussy and butt. They
couldn't really do anything because the water took all the slippery
moisture from me, but they had a good time anyway. Finally the five
minutes is up and one of the boys peels off his tee shirt and
hands it to me. It is a blue one and will not be as see thru as
the white one's were.

I stride back in with a big grin on my face. CONGRADULATIONS! 
Very nicely done. Then I looked at him and asked if my whole
weekend was going to be like my last two hours? No he said, this
is the easy part... We went back to the room and he told me to
take a shower and relax. He was going out shopping and would be
back in about an hour. I needed the break so I said ok. He left
and I relaxed for about an hour. He came in with bags from a
couple different stores. Time to go out and eat. He handed me
a package and I opened it up. It was a thin light blue pull
over dress. It had buttons all the way up the front of it.
The buttons started at the bottom of the dress and worked 
their way to the top. After I got it on, he brought out the
next bag. It had makeup in it. He had bought eye makeup,
cheek makeup, and lipstick. I noticed the lipstick he bought
was the same light blue color as the dress. I had never worn
any other colors then the natural red or pink colors. He had
me apply all the makeup until he was happy with it. It made
my face really stand out. Anybody looking my way would see the
blue lipstick right away. My face was a neon sign saying look at
me. We started out the door and walked to his truck. Again all
I had on was the dress and my tennis shoes. He told me to
unbutton four buttons from the bottom of my dress. I did and
he looked over. It wasnt even open to my knees yet. Ok, another
five, then he looked again. It was unopened to about an inch
above my knee now. Ok, four more. That did it. It was open about
six inches above my knees. There was maybe 10 buttons left on
the skirt.

Everytime I ask you, you will unbutton a botton. Once a button
is undone, it can never be buttoned back. No matter what you
are doing, when I ask, you do it right then. We got to a small
resturant and went in. Everything was ordered for me. I didn't
do anything but sit there and watch what was going on. He started
with the first of the alcohol. Wine for me, beer for him. I 
usually didn't start drinking this early but I definately could 
use it. Before we left the resturant, I had downed three wines
at my tutors suggestion. We went next to a little biker bar that
had a sign up front saying girls, girls, girls. Many events, many
contests. We pulled up and parked and I looked around. Many
bikers were sitting on their bikes and many were empty. When
we walked in the bar it was totally packed. We found a corner
and I was ordered more drinks. We chatted for about an hour
as I was downing the drinks that were ordered for me. My
tutor went to find out about some of the contests. He came back
and said we would be staying for awhile. It was then he told
me to unbutton two more buttons. I did as he asked and he
grabbed my hand and took me to dance. We were the only two on
the dance floor and my skirt kept opening up in the front.
I don't think you could see anything but it was right at the
point that one more button could make the difference.

We sat down and continued drinking and talking. Because we didn't
really know each other, we could talk a lot and about all
different types of subjects. Then the command, two more
buttons. I knew what that meant. People would now see my
pussy when I got up. It wasnt long either before he made me dance
again. Everybody there then knew I had a shaved pussy. My dress
would fly open a little and I was not allowed to pull it close.
The bar packed up quickly. Most the guys from their bikes came
inside. After the dance I was told to keep working on the drinks
that were in front of me. I could not stop drinking no matter 
what I wanted to do. Then he went over to the bar and chatted
with the manager for about ten minutes. He came back and said
I was entered in the next contest. It was a sexy dance contest
and they worked it the opposite way here. Last contestant to
enter has to go first. My stomach started having butterflys.
What am I suppose to do. He looked me in the eye. Same as last
time. Dance around sexy like. What ever the crowd wants you have to
do a little for them. But you must do EVERYTHING, and I mean
EVERYTHING the announcer tells you to do. The prize here is $300.00
and we want you to win. Finally the announcer grabs the mike
and tells the crowd that our next contest is about to start. 
Everybody is to get their drinks and gather around the stage.
My heart is pounding very rapidly. Then I heard the announcement,
lets hear it for our first contestant, Michelle. I get up and
walk up on stage. The music is already playing. Its a sexy type
number and I start moving the best I can to it. Everybody starts
yelling and hooting. Then the announcer asks the guys what they
want next. Unbutton another button. The annoucer says your wish
is her command. I am told to unbutton two buttons. As I'm
dancing I do as the announcer says. The front of my dress is
unbuttoned to my stomach. 

The crowd is loving every second of it. They start yelling for me
to take it off. Luckily I don't have to obey the guys in the bar.
The announcer asks the biker crowd what they want, they all scream
at once. Take if off. Then I hear the words I dread. Take
off your dress. I look at my tutor and he just stares back. I
slowly unbutton the rest of the buttons one at a time as I am
dancing. Then I finally have no more buttons and must remove
my dress. Everybody is yelling and screaming. Before the song can
stop another starts. Now what do you want? I couldn't beleive
it. What more could they want. I'm naked already. Then she hears
the chant, Make her cum, Make her cum, Make her cum. The mike from
the announcer clicks on and says it time to make yourself cum. Show
them how naughty a girl you can be. Now I'm really in a bind.
I knows I have to do it. I know that is why I came this far.
It is just so hard to do. One look at my tutor told me I had
no choice. I reached my hand down and started rubbing up and 
down my already moist pussy. You couldnt hear yourself talk
over the roar in the place. I just closed my eyes tightly and
started rubbing my cunt for all it was worth. It didn't take long.
It was way to erotic thinking of how may people were watching me
bring myself off. I cremed myself right there in front of
everyone. My hand was soaking wet and you could tell by the look
on my face I had done it. The clapping and applause started
and the announcer walked out on the stage. Lets hear it for
Michelle. The winner of our dance contest. The only entrant in
our dance contest.

It was all a setup from the beginning. My tutor was just smiling
from ear to ear. I got my dress and put it back on. As soon as
I got to the table I downed one then two quick drinks. I needed
it after that. Everybody in the place was looking at me and
I knew it. By now I had drank quite a bit. I definately
was felling no pain and my head was just starting to spin. But
the drinks kept coming. After I finished my next drink it
was time to move on. I was to be shown at as many places as
possible. I just didnt know it. The next place was a place
that one of the bikers told my tutor about. It was a dyke place
with a lot of lesbians running around. It was where you went if
you were a woman and looking for a woman. I didn't know
this as we walked in but I was amazed that 95 percent of the
people in the bar were woman. Where was all the guys? They got
a table and of course more drinks were brought out. My
head was already turning. My tutor again walked to the bar and
was gone at least 15 minutes. He came back and said they were
going to have a show in 30 minutes. We would stay and watch
it. I was just happy it wasnt another competition. 

I was starting to feel dizzy from all the drinks. I still had
two in front of me. Then I saw them setting up the stage. They
put a large couch right in front of the stage and turned the 
lights down. A woman came on dressed in a black mini dress
and black leather jacket. She grabbed the mike and told the
crowd that the show was now starting. They were going to pick
one person out of the crowd to be a part of the show. I looked
over and he again had a smile on his face. He pulled my head
over to him. You know the rules, you don't have to listen to
the crowd, but you have to do everything the announcer says.
I just shook my head yes. Then I hear my name, Michelle, come
on up. I slowly rise and go to the stage. 

We are going to do a skit today. I will be your master dyke,
you will be my little slave girl. We are going to demonstate
how fun being the slave girl can be. Are you ready to start?
I just node my head. The spot lights are turned on the stage.
It is now very bright and very hot. Then the lady comes and
starts unbuttoning my dress. Then she stops. This is not my
job, it is yours. Take your dress off and throw it into
the crowd. I do as she says. Now lay back on the couch and
put your feet into the loops. I see no loops but all of a
sudden from the ceiling two ropes are lowered and they have
little loops for my feet to go in. I just close my eyes and
try to survive this embarrishment. I put my feet into the
loops and she comes over and pulls the loops tight around
my ankles. The ropes start streading my ankles apart. 
I am pulled open till I can't spread my feet anymore. 
Next she walks out with a large black vibrator. Lets let
our slave get started while we get ready. She hands the
vibrator to me and says to start fucking myself with it.
She can see that I am soaking wet and will not need any
help. I take the vibrator from her and slowly inch it
down to my pussy. I am spread so wide open. I slowly push
the vibrator in and the hoots and yells start happening.
But this time it is all women doing it. I start sawing
the big black vibrator up into my cunt. Within a minute
it is moving in and out very easily.

After a couple minutes the vibrator is taken from me and
another set up ropes come from the ceiling. Put your
wrists in these loops. I do this and she tightens them
around my wrists. Next thing I feel is the ropes going
tight to my arms. It stops after my arms are out tight.
Then I feel a blindfold going over my head. And next
something going around my mouth. I am told to open my
mouth and a vibrator gag is pushed into my mouth. It
is only about three inches long but it is very wide.
I cant say a word. Next I feel all the ropes getting tighter.
It really started to hurt. Then I felt hands lifting me up
higher and the ropes continued to get tighter. I
heard some movement and the hands around me let go. My
butt never fell back onto the couch. They had removed
the couch and I was about four feet off the ground held
up by the four ropes spreading me apart. Then I heard
a great round of applouse. The woman had gone out and
put a harness on and a large vibrator was attached to
it. This vibrator was not a small toy, it was HUGE.
It was a good two inches plus thick. It was about 12 inches
long. She was going to ride this little girl with this
monsterous dildo. 

I felt the woman get close to me. I couldn't move
at all and was spread out for everybody to see. The woman
moved the monsterous dildo up to my small tight cunt.
The crowd chanted YES, YES, YES, YES, YES. Then the woman
started pushing. At first I knew something was trying
to enter my cunt. But my pussy would not let it in.
I couldn't be spread out any further. My pussy
was as open as it could ever get. But the girl kept using
more and more pressure. I could now feel how large
around the object was that was being forced into my
cunt. I started yelling into the gag. That would never
fit in me. My yells went unheard. The woman grabbed
at my hip and pulled my body down onto the large
plastic dick. Suddenly the end was forced into me.
My cunt had opened up wide enought to accept this monster.
I screamed into my gag to get it out. The crowd was
going wild. They started chanting more, more, more.
This made the girl push even harder and about an inch
slide into my cunt. She pulled a little out and shoved
again. Another inch, then another. I was pulled so wide
and the person that was fucking me kept pushing deeper and 
deeper. After half the dildo was in, the woman started
fucking me even faster. This fuck had nothing to do
with me, this was a fuck for her master. 

Whatever she had to do to cum, then this little slave would have to
endure it. Just then five guys dressed all up in leather 
came out and the the main woman said it is now time to
give me her treat while she is getting fucked. Two
of the guys got up around my head and three got down
near the girl fucking her. The two near my head took out
something that looked like a small funnel. It WAS a small
funnel. They plugged it into the end of the wide vibrator
that was in my mouth. The vibrator had a hollow tube
that ran down it lenght. Anything that went into the funnel would
drain straight down into my throat. The two guys unzipped
their pants and started rubbing their dicks fast over the
top of the funnel. The crowd of womand again went crazy. GIVE
IT TO HER, GIVE IT TO HER, GIVE IT TO HER, over and over again.
The three guys below pulled out their dicks but they were 
stroking them over a little bowl.

I was now being fucked very roughly by the lady between
my legs. I could hear the crowd yell GIVE IT TO HER, again
and again. I thought they were yelling for person fucking
me with that massive dick. Just about then the first black
guy started erupting into the funnel. Then a few seconds later
the second erupted. They kept stroking their dicks till no more
cum would come out.  I was now fighting it fiercely and
moving all around. That was because the black guys cum was
so thick, it was slow making its way down the tube. When
the woman saw the guys cum, she really got turned on and she
pulled my hips back into her as she drove in as hard as
she could. The vibrator pushed it way up into virgin territory.
Nothing had ever been that deep in me. I felt like a
truck was driving up inside me. Then something dripped into
my throat. At first I didn't know what it was but within
a couple seconds the drip became a constant pour. All the
cum was now in the tube and it had filled the tube full.
Usually when I got sperm shot into her mouth, I would
swallow as much as I could and spit the rest out. I
could not do that now. The sperm just kept running down the
tube. Between the large dildo pressing into unknown depths
and the invasion of sperm running down my throat, I started
shaking and pulling on the ropes. This is just what the
girl fucking me wanted. It caused the girl to climax right
on the end of the massive dildo. I was moving all
around and the dyke had gotten what she wanted. She had used
me to satisfy her own pleasures.

At about this time the three black guys one at a time started
cumming into the bowl they were holding. The girl that
was fucking me unstrapped the vibrator harness that
was around her. But she left the vibrator deeply implanted
up my cunt. She took the bowl from the guys and
showed it to the crowd. They had filled it up a lot. 
She went to a table, grabbed a big veternary syringe like
they would use on large animals. She pushed the syringe into
the bowl and started sucking the sperm up into its chamber.
The sperm kept going higher and higher up the big syringe.
It just about filled the syringe. She showed it to the crowd.
The chatting began again: Preg the bitch, Preg the bitch, Preg
the bitch. I heard this and couldn't figure it out.
I listened again but in my drunken stupor, I just
couldn't make out what they were chanting. The lady took
the syringe over to the end of the long vibrator. It too had
the same tube running the length of it. She hooked it up
and listen to the crowd chant. It got fast and louder.
PREG THE BITCH, PREG THE BITCH, PREG THE BITCH.. Slowly but
surely the girl started pressing the lever in. The crowd 
chanted as I layed there and tried to figure out what they
were saying. Then I felt something deep up inside me. Not sure
right away what it was. It was warm. It felt like I was peeing
myself. Then the chant became clear. Preg the bitch. Oh my
god, Somebody is cumming in me. I started to jerk violently. 
Part of my promise before I came was that I would bring
no protection with me. I wasnt on the pill but I was there to
show off mainly. No get fucked. But they had never talked about
it before. I did say I wanted to get used any way they wanted.
Maybe they thought I knew he would try to get me pregnant.
Harder and harder the girl pressed on the plunger. More and more
Black baby making sperm was being pushed way up inside of me.
I was fighting the ropes hard as I felt the goo still being
force up inside me. GIVE HER MORE, GIVE HER MORE, GIVE HER MORE.
The woman never let up. It took about 2 minutes but she emptied
the large vibrator deep up into my unprotected cunt. I
started to run the calculations in my head. Her period was about
two weeks ago, Oh my god, its was going to be close.

Finally all the sperm was up in my pussy. The vibrator was strething 
me so wide that none could escape out the sides. 
The crowd finally settle down but they kept me there for
what seemed like an eternity. It was only about 20 minutes. I
was on view for everybody to see. Next they took the large
dish that was used earlier and they held it under my butt.
Then they slowly started pulling the dildo out. It was huge and
buried very deep inside me. When it finally cleared my pussy
lips there was a large sucking sound and when you looked you
saw my pussy lips were staying open about an inch wide. They
didn't want to close back shut. Also, a lot of the sperm started
flowing out of me. They had pumped a lot into my pussy earlier.
Most was going to cum back out. Probably a few had made the important
trip up my cunt to fertilize my young belly. If so it would be
a black baby for sure. They held the bucket there for another five
minutes. During all this time many things went thru my mind.
This is exactly what I wanted done in my fantasies. They were using
me for their entertainment, not for my pleasure. Was it what I
expected, was it what I wanted? I was still confused. I was
always scared when the event was taking place but afterwards it is
such a high.

Finally my pussy lips had closed back together. Very little sperm
is now dripping out of my pussy. What happens next confuse me.
I feels four or five sets of hands lift me up a little. Then
ropes going to my hands are arms are removed, then they turn me
over on my stomach and attach the ropes back. The ropes pull tight
and I'm again stretched out wide in front of the crowd. A
different lady walks onto the stage and she too has a harness
belt on and when she turns around to the crowd, they all roar
with approval. She has twin vibrators on. Both fairly large.
One is planed for my pussy, the other one for my ass. They
suck about 1/2 the sperm from the bowl back up into the syringe.
Its just about 1/2 full. They use some of the remaining sperm
in the bowl to lubricate the dildos. The crowd is loud again
and I have no idea why. My face is facing the floor and
I feel somebody remove the funnel from my gag dildo and
play around a couple seconds with it. What they did was hook
the syringe to the gag dildo with a long length of clear white
auto tubing. They then sat it on my back. I felt something on
my back but didn't know what it was. The girl approached between
my legs with the dual monster she was wearing. The vibrator
that would slide up her pussy would go in very easy. My virgin
ass was another matter. One time my husband had tried to have
sex in my tight ass, but I didnt like it and made him quit.
This time I would have no say in it. The lady touched my
leg and I jumped. Then I felt a vibrator at my pussy.


The vibrator going up my pussy was about two inches longer than
the one that would be going up my ass. The girl poured a little more
cum onto the vibrators to lube them up. Then she started pushing
the first vibrator into my cunt. Like everyone thought, it
slide right in. Then I felt someone touch my butt. The
girl had her hands on my cheeks and pulled them apart so
she could guide the second vibrator in. It touched my ass
and I jumped as much as I could. I fought this as much as
I could cause I hated last time when my husband was trying
to fuck my ass. The ropes were so tight it really did nothing.
Once the woman lined up on my tight little hole, she just 
grabbed my waist and pulled me back. At the same time
she rammed herself forward. The vibrator had no where to go but
in. My butt had nothing it could do but open up and accept this
large invader. The vibrator was much harder and bigger than
my husband's dick. I felt torn apart. I started screaming
into the gag. This reminded the woman of the syringe laying
on my back. She grabbed it and showed it to the crowd.
She got ready, put all her strenght into, and plowed both
vibrators as far up their holes as she could get them. At the
exact time she pressed down hard on the plunger of the syringe.
The vibrators tore up into their intented target. I was
just starting to scream when my throat was flooded with sperm
again. This time is wasnt a small flow. The sperm was being forced
down my throat and I had to keep up with it or drown.

The girl pulled out and slammed back into me. She started
fucking both vibrators in and out of me. At the same time
she kept the pressure up on the syringe, pumping load after load
of sperm that was resting up in my cunt now running deep
down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could. Finally
the syringe was empty and my stomach felt like it was
bloated. The girl was fucking me hard and deep with each
long stroke. My ass and pussy was taking a lot of force. Then
the girl reached down and turned on both vibrators. They started
buzzing and moving around, each with its own movements. The
girl reached under and started rubbing my clit. There
was pain but that feeling began to form deep inside me. No,
there was no way I could come with all this being done to me.
But I felt it, getting closer and closer. The vibrators and
the finger on my clit kept working on me. Then BINGO. I
was over the top. It was just too much for my mind to take.
I had been used in ways even I had never thought of, but I still
could cum with very little work needed. This MUST BE what
I wanted to happen, it had to be.........





  
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