Next Door

"Nothing. Nothing, sir."

He pulled on my nipples for a while longer. I was just on the edge of a mind shattering orgasm. The closer I got, the harder he twisted my nipples. I am not sure how he knew exactly when to stop, but he did. I would just start breathing normal again and he would start rubbing. Finally it ended and I just sat in silence for a while.

When we finally stopped, I was not sure how long we had actually driven. It could have been 20 minutes or 2 hours. It was incredibly wild to drive around blindfolded. I felt every bump and heard every sound. He did not turn on the stereo, so it was very quiet, unnerving.

He lit another joint and got out of the car. He sat on the tailgate and smoked it all by himself. I just sat there in the car by myself. Suddenly the car door opened and he took me by the hand. "Careful", he said, as I stood up.

He turned me around three times and led me by the hand about 10 steps away.

"You know the rules, correct?"

"Yes", I nodded.

"Repeat them, please, slave."

"I am willingly to do anything you say."

"Anything anyone says. Remember that. Complete submission is the only answer. Now, before we start, do you need to pee?"

"Yes, very badly", I answered.

"Very well, squat down right here Pull aside your panties and pee."

"Wha-what, here, where are we?"

"That was not a request, Slut! It is not of your concern where we are. If you need to pee, do so now. It will be a long night if you have to hold it."

He pushed down on my shoulders and said, "Don't get my shoes wet, haha."

I had to squat down to keep from falling over in the heels I had on. Being blindfolded is fun, but only in a stable condition. The drinks at the strip club went right thru me and I really needed to pee. I reached down and pulled my panties to the side. I could hear him walking around me, probably to get a better view. I was not sure that I could even do this when all of a sudden I started peeing like Niagra Falls. It was loud in the night air and I must have peed for two minutes. God, that felt almost as good as an orgasm. I could not believe that I am doing this.

I felt so relieved but my head was still wobbly.

"Use your hand to wipe up, then lick your hand clean!"

I squeezed my pussy lips and wiped as best as I could. Raising my hand and tasting my piss caused me to smile. It was sweet and not too smelly. The smile on my face came from out of the blue. I really liked doing this nasty shit?

"Like that taste, do ya? It is just one of the experiences you are going to willingly do."

He helped me up and took off my blindfold. "Shit", I squeaked. We were in the parking lot of some club. Right there where anyone could have seen me pee. I was beet red and he was just grinning.

"Don't you worry. No one saw you but me. Consider it a lesson."

A lesson? About what, how depraved I have become? About how I felt tingly all over as I pissed. Not caring about anything. Well, he was right on all accounts. I was not sure exactly where I was headed, but the burning fire in my pussy leading the way.

As we walked to the club, only a door was visible. The music coming from inside sounded great and the parking lot was full. It didn't look big enough to hold a large crowd.

"Head down! Look at your feet!" he said as we entered.

With my head down I saw him check in with someone and we proceeded through another door. The booth we were walking towards was on the corner of the dance floor. I couldn't help myself and looked up a little bit. I was shocked at what I saw. It was a dance club, not a large one, but certainly a nice one. I guess I didn't know what to expect. There was a small dance floor, a pool table and two bars. It could comfortably hold about 200 people. It was dark, and I could not look all around, but the people seemed to be dressed very nicely.

After we got settled into the booth, he ordered a round of drinks. Since he was just sitting there watching people, I watched with him. The women walking by and the ones on the dance floor were certainly dressed scantily. Some of them just had on a short skirt and see-thru mesh tops. My mouth must have dropped open when a girl walked by with hard nipples sticking out. "Does that shock you?" he said. "This is a private, off premise club, which means you meet people here to go home and fuck. Couples come here to swing with other couples. If you look nice enough, and act proper, maybe one of the other couples will take a liking to you."

I took a big gulp of my drink and kept staring at people. I wasn't so sure about this. A black guy came over and shook his hand and they walked over to the bar together to talk. I just sat there, unsure what to do. He did not even acknowledge me, so I stayed. About 20 minutes later, a guy came over and asked me to dance. I was not sure how to answer, when he grabbed my hand and took me out there.

"You sure are a pretty young lady. How did you get in here by yourself?"

"M - My master is over there", was all I could stammer out. Where the fuck did that come from? I must have been drunker than I thought.

"Well, then, I am sure he won't mind a dance or two."

He pulled me close and we started to dance. The floor started to fill up with people, certainly more than it could handle. Everyone was getting squeezed together and then the strobe lights came on. Everyone was grooving to the beat and bumping up against each other. He was holding me close and rubbing my ass with his hands. I could feel his dick getting hard inside his pants. He grabbed my butt and ground it against his crotch. He reached up and tilted my head and kissed me. So soft! He was sucking my tongue in and out and my juices started to flow. He saw rubbing my ass again, no, wait, he was holding my head. Who was rubbing my ass? Wha- someone was putting there hands on my chest. They started squeezing my tits and rubbing my nipples. OH, god this felt good. He was running his tongue up and down my neck. I was moaning as he got to my ear.

I seemed to be pulsing with the beat of the music. My skirt was up and I could feel several sets of hands on my ass this by this time. This guy was kissing me and feeling the tits of the girls next to us. He had one tit in each hand, from two different girls. I looked down as he started kissing the other side of my neck and shoulders. There were rings on the fingers that were kneading my breasts? The girls next to me were each touching my boobs. I closed my eyes and went with it. The song ended and everyone fixed themselves up. Walking off the dance floor the girl that had been next to me stopped me and kissed me on the mouth. She ran her tongue around the inside of my lips and she moaned when our embrace was broken. I melted and felt flush at the sound.

The man that had danced with me returned me to the booth and just walked away. He walked over to my master and spoke in his ear. They both turned and looked at me and then ignored me again. I finished my drink and just sat there. My hands were between my legs rubbing my pussy, but I was not putting a finger in. I would have exploded if that happened.

My master looked at me and pointed his finger to the ground in front of him. I hurriedly crossed the room over to him.

"Is your drink empty?"

"Yes, sir" I replied.

"Look up here", he said as he pointed to a wall of panties. "Come around here and let the bartender take your panties off and you will get a free drink."

I stepped over to the open doorway in the bar and stood there waiting for the bartender to notice me. There were a lot of panties and bra's on the wall. Leaning towards me, he said, "What'll it be miss?"

"Umm. I'd. Ummm"

"Hurry up lady!"

"Umm. I'd like the free drink please."

"Oh. you would, huh? What do you have to barter with."

I slowly raised my skirt and showed my panties to him.

"My, my, my, he grinned. Turn around and face the other way, please."

Oh, god. He was going to make a spectacle of this. As I turned around, he reached up and swatted a bell twice. Everyone at the bar stopped and looked at me. God, this can't be happening. At least I am bent over and they cannot see my bright red face. He slowly lifted my skirt and the crowd oooh'ed. He slid his fingers under the strings and pulled them to the side. The crowd aaah'ed as he pulled the g-string down my ass. The fabric was wedged in my lips and I could feel it peel away. I jumped when he leaned in to slide them off my feet because he stuck out his tongue and licked my whole slit. He tilted his head down to lick again and I pressed my ass back. 'Oohhhhhh", I moaned, as he slide upwards.

"Whoo Hoo", he said as he stood up and slapped the bell a few more times. The people around the bar cheered loudly as I stood up and turned around. He was standing in the center of the bar with my panties. He tilted his head back and scrunched them together above his mouth. He twisted them really tight and a few drops of liquid fell out into his open mouth. The whole place chanted his name as he did this.

I almost fell over with embarrassment. My head felt on fire. I knew I should feel ashamed, but instead I had a pure animal lust inside me.

"What'll you have lady? Anything you want."

"You obviously need some more liquids in you," he laughed.

"She will have a shot of Quervo Gold." Said a deep voice. I had forgotten about him. In the embarrassment, I had forgotten about all of it. I pushed my ass back into his crotch as he leaned against my back. He leaned away and lifted my skirt. He slapped my ass hard enough to leave a red handprint.

"Stop that shit, you slut. You will have a chance to fuck something tonight, later."

Man, Oh man, that hurt. It seemed that time stopped as my left ass cheek burned and stung. He ran his fingers lightly over the spot he hit and it felt like little firesticks.

"Drink it all! One shot, slave. And don't spill any."

Lick, shoot, and squeeze. Instructions I learned a long time ago. I drank some water and we went back over to the booth to sit down.

"Did you like the dance? he asked"

"Yes. I hope I wasn't wrong to go with him."

"No, you did exactly what you were told. If you had refused him, I would have left you here. There is no telling what would happen to you then."

I tried to wonder what that would have been as we sat watching the dance floor. There was lots of groping and touching of people next to each other. Everything was getting more and more lewd as time went on. I was in a daze, watching. I was getting more and more turned on. The music was getting better and better. The lady that was on the dance floor with me from before, the one that didn't kiss me, walked by. When she recognized me, she stopped.

"Can she come out and play?" she asked. "I'll take good care of her."

"Sure", he said as he got up. He grabbed my hand and helped me out of the booth. She giggled and hugged me. We caught up and she ran over to another guy. He smiled as he saw me. He was at the bar earlier watching me.

We squeezed out into the middle of the dance floor. Actually, he was quite a good dancer. He could bump and grind with the best of them. I was really getting into it when the music slowed into a funky jazz. He pulled me close and rubbed his dick against me. We swayed together for a few minutes then a pair of hands wrapped around me and softly pinched my nipples. I looked up at him and he had a stupid little grin on his face. He twisted my waist, turning me around to face the cute girl. She was very pretty and had on a shirt that unzipped down the front.

Her guy was dancing behind her and was pulling the zipper down. She leaned over and kissed me hard. She moaned and pulled me close, pushing my head down to her nipples. She kind of growled when I sucked on one. Her tits were small, maybe a B cup, but the seemed to be very sensitive.

I came up for air and she immediately started kissing me again. I had hands all over me. On my ass and on my tits. Rubbing and pulling my nipples. I could feel something, liquid running down the insides of my thighs. I never knew that it could feel like this. I never knew I could get this wet. I was blanking out, just riding the feelings. I was reaching behind my back, trying to feel my masters' dick as he was grinding it between my ass cheeks.

Suddenly I wasn't being kissed anymore. I opened my eyes and she was looking between us. I looked down and saw my skirt raised up and my bare pussy sticking out. She licked her hand and reached down to touch me. As I lifted my crotch to meet her hand and her finger slid right into my hole. I started cumming as soon as I saw where her hand was going. She got two fingers inside and her thumb was rubbing against my clit as I shook against her hand. My hips were like a jackhammer. Suddenly there were several more hands touching and rubbing me. Two different people were pulling my nipples in different directions.

"Ooohhhhhh", my head leaned back onto his shoulder and I was surprisingly calm even though I had fingers sliding in and out of my pussy. He licked my neck and ear and said, in a gravelly voice, "What a good slut you are!"

I was somewhere between multiple orgasms. My hips and crotch were vibrating back and forth on her hand. When he said that directly into my ear, I came harder than I could have imagined. I saw spots before my eyes and the beat of the music made the blood in my head pulse. She was working her fingers back and forth and then she pulled them out. I came again from the loss of sensation, and started to slump down. I am sure glad he had hold of me, as my legs were not working.

As he pulled me up, she was licking the pussy juice off her fingers. She was smiling and turned to dance with another girl.

"Had enough?" he asked.

"I need to rest, for a second."

"Haha, ok slave. I thought you might not come back from where ever you were. It looked quite blissful."

"Uh huh," I stammered, as we went back to our seats. Several people that wandered by stopped and commented to him that I was certainly hot and hoped I would be around again.

"Oh, she will be begging to some back here, soon!" he laughed.

"Let's go, slave. Button up your shirt."

Shit! My shirt was completely unbuttoned and my skirt was rolled up into itself. I never even thought to check. My mind was in another place. I fixed myself and caught up to him as he said goodbye to a few people. I was still breathing kinda hard from the orgasm. It sure takes a lot out of you.

He pointed out my panties hanging on the wall as we left. Forever proof that I was here. None of my friends would believe it

** Part - 5

What a night to remember! I really thought that I would have to keep holding the blackmail evidence over this ladies head. She was reluctant to obey me at first, but once she got all hot and worked up; she was a fucking slut. She got off on every mean and nasty thing I made her do.

I left the club with her and we drove off to another adventure. The night still had some darkness left. This bitch had a sopping wet pussy from all the degrading things that happened inside. I reached over and touched her pussy and she didn't even flinch anymore. She immediately moved her crotch against my hand and moaned.

"Still hot for it little slave girl? Do you want me to find something else fun to get you off?"

"Yes. Please let me cum again. My nipples are tingling and I am so horny!"

"Ok slut. You asked for it!"

We drove to an adult bookstore that I know of that has preview booths. These are not the square booths that men go to for quarter enjoyment. This store had several large rooms with a couch in them. This was for people that wanted to view a movie before buying it.

"Fix yourself up. You look like you are a junkie whore!"

I got out of the car and she put herself together. We walked into the store and she stayed right behind me a few steps. I walked up and down the isles looking at movie boxes. There were a few people doing the same thing also. I spent about 20 minutes picking out a good one. The longer I took, the more nervous she seemed to get. Once I found a good bondage movie, I returned to the counter and paid to view the movie first. I got the key for room 6.

It was dark when we walked into the room, but soon lit up when the screen came to life.

"Turn around," I said, as I pushed her forcefully against the wall. I held the back of her neck and lifted her skirt up. I roughly jammed my hand between her legs and stuffed two fingers right into her pussy hole. "MMNnnn", she moaned.

"Pretty hot and wet pussy you have. Do you like being forced to obey and submit?" I said as I wiggled my fingers around her pussy.

"Oh yes, yes. Please keep doing that. OHHhhhh."

She was spreading her legs wider and she jumped when I rubbed her clit with my thumb.

"OH YES, do that do that do that."

I pulled my hand out and swatted her ass with one smooth motion. She moaned and I hit her three more times, hard enough to leave a mark. I yanked her by the hair and pushed her on the floor.

"Get your clothes off and kneel on the floor facing the wall. Do not turn around. Do not look at the TV. DO NOT touch yourself!"

She looked up at me with this wild look in her face and started taking off her clothes. With the sounds of bondage sex playing in the background, I turned up the volume all the way so she would be forced to hear it.

I left the room and walked around the corner and back into the video section. I walked next to a man I had seen earlier. I had noticed him staring at Sandy, like anyone in the store could not. He looked like a regular guy, about 6' 2", like a small football linebacker.

"Hey buddy. I bet if you wandered into room 6 that you would not regret it." He must have remembered her, because he just smiled. I turned and walked back to through the hallway and entered the room.

"Good girl. On your knees and facing the wall. Just like I told you. For that, I will not whip your ass. Put your head down, slut."

I sat down on the end of the couch. Since she was behind it, she could see me watching the movie. I had left the door ajar so that it wouldn't close. Now we just wait, which would be good for her, haha.

About 5 minutes later, I heard the door swing open. As I turned my head, he closed the door. I nodded my head down at the girl and said, "She is all yours for a little while."

She flinched a little when he said in a deep voice, "No strings attached, right. Is this cool?"

"Get up slut," I ordered. "Lean over the back of the couch."

"Go ahead, raise her skirt up and see if she is ready."

She bent over the couch and he gingerly lifted up her skirt. He started rubbing his hands over her ass and I saw her close her eyes and tighten up. He pushed her legs apart and slid his fingers up her crack.

"Man, oh man. This bitch is wet. I bet she will be able to take it all in one stroke."

He unbuckled his pants and pulled out his dick. It was certainly bigger than mine, and getting larger. He stood behind her and rubbed the head of his dick up and down her slit. She was moaning and started getting louder. I slapped the side of her face with the back of my hand and said, "Be quiet. Let the man enjoy fucking your cunt without any noise." I got her shirt and put a wadded part of it into her mouth. I watched him get centered right behind her and thrust into her all at once.

"mmphhh," she moaned. He slid all the way out and shoved back in. He must have been at least 8 or 9 inches long, and was as wide around as a large bottle. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back into him as hard as he could. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as he thrust into her over and over again.

Once again, I got to see her being fucked from behind, head pulled back, titties flapping in the wind. What a sight! I stood in front of her watching. She looked like she was in pain, but whenever he stopped fucking her, her hips kept on moving up and down. He just stood there and let her fuck him.