Casino Plot Ch. 23A

"One of you will take the clothes off the first line and give them to our runner. She will then take them over to the second line. The other assistant will take the item of clothing and hang it. After that, you will send the contestant back for the next piece."

"Now, I can already guess your next question. Without hands, how will our ladies take the clothing and walk it over. Well, I am just about to explain that. There is a very specific process for accomplishing that."

"First of all, if you look down you will see a small red 'X' on the ground in front of the clothesline. Lee, please send with a foot on each side of that mark, facing the other line."

Lee walked to her spot and waited for what came next.

"Very good. Now sir, please stand on Lee's right side facing her. That's perfect. Now take your left hand and lift that big right tit up until it's pointing straight forward."

Lee's eyes opened wide at that explanation. The guy had no idea what lifting Lee's boob had to do with moving clothes, but he didn't care. That was a direction he had no trouble following.

When the man had Lee's tit held up in his hand, Janice continued the explanation. "Excellent sir. Now take the nipple between the thumb and index finger of your other hand. Get a good grip on it, and pull it out as far as you can. Really stretch it out there."

Lee started to say something, but then her nipple was being stretched and all she could do was gasp.

"Now that you've got a grip on that little stub, you can let go with your other hand. That's right, let the tit fall and just hold it up by the nipple. Now reach back and pull the first garment off the clothesline."

The clothesline was right behind Lee, so it was not difficult at all to reach. With Lee's right nipple still tightly gripped in his right hand, the man pulled a thin, gentleman's dress shirt off the line.

"Now sir, if you look at the top of that hangar, you will see that there is a clip attached to the top of it. Open the clip and attach it to that nipple. The way it's stretched out, you shouldn't have any trouble."

It really wasn't any trouble. The clip was a small alligator type. When the back was pressed, the jaws opened easily. With Lee's nipple pulled out, it was simple to slip the jaws over the side of the little nubbin. When he let go of the clip, it clamped right down on Lee's tit stem.

The tension on the clip wasn't very strong, and the teeth were small and dull. When the clip was secured, it stung a little, but wasn't terribly painful.

"All right, now you can drop that tit." The guy let go of Lee's nipple and her boob dropped and wobbled a bit. Lee groaned as the clothes hanger attached to her nipple bounced a bit.

"Now Lee, your goal is to get that shirt to the other line. That sounds easy, but the faster you go, the more it will, shall we say, jiggle things. So walk it over there as fast as you can stand."

Lee started to walk, but after her tit bounced heavily with the first two steps, she stopped. When that clip stretched her bouncing tit, it HURT. After that, Lee took a much slower, deliberate gait to her destination. It took a little longer, but not having her boob shake was much more important to her right then.

When she reached the other side, Lee saw another mark painted into the floor. Janice again had her stand over it. This time she was facing the clothesline.

"Ok, sir, now it's your turn. Lift that big tit up with your right hand, and then grab the nipple with the other one. Good, now hold onto the nipple and use your other hand to unclip the hanger."

Lee was getting very tired of having someone holding her nipple, but when the clip was released from her tit stem, the relief made up for it.

"Perfect, now you just hang that shirt on your clothesline and send her back."

The man did just that. He put the hangar on his line. Then he spun Lee around and patted her on the butt. Lee took the hint and headed back to the first line.

"Folks, now during the actual event, each lady will hang five pieces of clothing. Also, if you look closely, you will see that each article of clothing is heavier than the one before it."

Lee looked at the line and could see that Janice wasn't kidding. The items did get progressively heavier. In the center, was what looked like a heavy leather coat. The colonel couldn't help shivering as she thought about having that hanging from one of her nipples.

Meanwhile, Janice was still speaking. "I think that's a sufficient demonstration of this obstacle. After all, we don't want to use up too much time with the demo."

"All right, now onto number six. Lee over here if you please."

Lee walked over to where Janice had gone next. There was a panel standing vertically out of the floor. In the center of it, about two feet off the ground was a large hole. On each side of the panel, there was a sturdy metal pole. Attached to one of the poles was some sort of bar. It was long, flat, and heavily padded. Lee had no idea what any of this was for.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I call this game The Seat Restraint. Lee if you would please come over here and stand in front of this panel, I will explain how this obstacle works."

When Lee was in position, Janice continued on. "Now Lee, bend over just a little and push your ass through that hole. Great, Lee, that's perfect. Now to fit the restraint."

With Lee's butt pushed through the hole, Janice brought the padded bar around in front of her. She adjusted it to fit right into where Lee was bent over. Then she attached it to the other pole. When Janice had it lined up perfectly, she pulled on something on one of the poles. The bar cinched in tight. It ended up flat against the panel, with Lee's entire rear end shoved through the hole.

"There we are, fits perfectly. Oh, and Sue Lynn don't worry. This thing is big enough to fit even your huge ass."

Sue Lynn wasn't worried about it, and she really didn't appreciate the crack about her big butt. She also wasn't stupid enough to say anything about it.

"Now folks, this is the other event that will need an assistant. Sir, would you like to help me? You would? Great. Come on down here and I'll show you what to do."

Janice had pulled a large, well-dressed black man out of the audience. He looked to be in his thirties, and given the athletic cut suit he was wearing, appeared to be in excellent shape.

"Ok sir, if you will join me back here, I will explain how this will work." The man walked over and joined Janice behind the panel, next to Lee's behind.

Bent over, with her butt sticking through the wall, Lee wasn't exactly comfortable. Also, she could hear Janice and the man talking, but the panel blocked enough of the sound to prevent her from making out the words.

Janice was showing the man the five lights on his side of the panel. Four green ones and a red one. The important part was what he was supposed to do when the red one lit up.

After she had finished talking with her assistant, Janice came around to talk to Lee.

"Lee, honey, this game is very simple. All you have to do is pull the restraint open. It goes past five latches, and each time you clear one you will hear a click. Pull it past all five, and that bar will swing away."

"Now, most of the time it will be almost impossible to push that. But every five seconds or so, the latches will relax a bit, and you will be able to push them. Don't worry, you'll know when it's time to push."

Lee wasn't sure what Janice meant by that. She tried pushing against the bar, but it wouldn't give an inch. So she just relaxed and waited for whatever signal she was supposed to get.

"Sir, you know what to do right?" The man nodded at Janice. "Very good, then let's start the game."

Janice pushed the start button and the first green light lit up. Exactly one second later, it went out and the next green light was lit. The lights progressed down, until the red one was shining.

The guy behind Lee was holding the paddle Janice had given him. It had a nice, long sturdy handle. The blade was also quite long, with six large holes cut out of it. When he lifted it, he could tell it was very solid wood.

As the lights progressed, the paddle was lined up on Lee's perfectly presented rear end. When the last green light lit, the paddle was pulled way back. The red light lit up, and Janice's assistant followed his directions perfectly. He swung that paddle as hard as he could, and smacked it perfectly dead center on Lee's ass.

Lee heard the loud SMACK, a split second before she felt it. There was no time to decide whether or not that was the signal. Right after it hit, Lee was screaming and she was pushing for all she was worth.

As Lee shoved against the bar, there were two loud clicks. The colonel had pushed the bar a little bit forward, but it still had her butt locked into the wall.

"Excellently struck sir. Thank you for your help. If you will return that to me, you may head back to your seat."

Lee couldn't hear what Janice was saying. Her feet were still digging into the ground. She was so scared that her ass was going to get smacked again. It wasn't until Janice walked around and released the restraining bar, that the colonel's panic attack ended.

"So folks, each time that red light comes on, the lady's assistant will help her by applying the motivator to her, uh, receptor. At that point, the contestant will have 1 second in which the restraint can be moved. After that, the cycle will repeat with the red light coming on every 5 seconds."

"As I mentioned, there are five latches to be cleared. You should have been able to hear that Lee got past two with her effort. For each of our contestants, the game will continue until she gets the restraint open and can run to the next game."

"Speaking of which, it's time to explain our final game. We call this The Rocket Launcher. Colonel Kwan, join me please."

Lee almost stumbled as she made her way over to Janice. She was tired, her legs ached, and her butt was on fire. Her tits still hurt, and her holes still ached. At least it was almost over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final obstacle will have our ladies run an entire lap around the stage. However, given everything they will have been through at this point, I expect they will be very tired. So, this event will start by providing them with some special fuel to help them run."

Janice had walked over to a corner of the stage. Sure enough, there was a track marked out that went around the stage. It was actually quite a distance out, as it ran basically up against the stands on all four sides.

In the center of one side of the track, there was what was obviously a finish line drawn on the ground. There was also a tape stretched across the track. It was the one other piece that had Lee most concerned.

Next to the finish was a large box of some type. It was about 4 feet high, and appeared to be made of wood. On one side of the box was a pipe, made of metal or plastic, Lee couldn't tell for sure. Whatever it was, it was about 6 inches long and pointed down the track. Lee had a horrible impression that she knew where that pipe was going to go.

"All right, folks, this game is pretty simple. First, we get that pipe up the rocket exhaust. When it's in there, we will use it to fuel up the rocket. Once the fuel is in, it takes about 10 seconds for the rocket engine to fire. So, we will have a countdown to launch."

"When the rocket launches, it should fly around the track. When it breaks the tape, the course is completed. The clock will stop when each lady breaks the tape, and her final time will be displayed at that point."

"Lee, let's fuel your rocket shall we"

Lee did not want her rocket fueled. But she had no say in it, and she did want this over. So she backed up against the box, and bent over a bit. The pipe was tapered at the end, and heavily greased. As soon as it was lined up with her anus, Lee pushed back and it slid right in. It was definitely metal. Plastic wouldn't have been that cold.

As Lee stood there moaning with a metal tube up her butt, Janice made her way to the side of the box facing the stage. There was a large lever there, which was sloping up at the moment. As soon as Lee was in position, Janice pulled the lever down hard.

That lever did three things, almost simultaneously, but not quite. First, the metal tube went another 4 or 5 inches up Lee's ass. Next, a substantial amount of rocket fuel was pumped into Lee's guts. Finally, a rubber sleeve around the last part of the pipe inside of Lee inflated.

Lee's mouth opened up and she let out the cutest squeak. She had felt both the pipe and the liquid forced through her asshole up inside her. And when that thing inflated, it locked her in place. There was no way Lee was pulling of that pipe, or that it could be pulled out of her.

Right after Lee's rocket engine was loaded up, numbers lit up on each side of the box. It started at 10, and went down one each second. The crowd chanted along. "10! 9! 8!".

At about 8, was when Lee felt the rocket fuel charging her engine. The fuel was a very simple combination of red wine vinegar and baking soda. The reaction taking place inside of Lee was intense.

As the vinegar and soda mixed, it began to give off gas. With her anus totally plugged, there was nowhere for that gas to escape. Lee felt her insides inflating as the gas began to fill up. The reaction also produced heat, and Lee could really feel it as her engine fired up and prepared to launch.

By the time the crowd reached one, Lee could barely stand it. She felt like she was going to explode. Between the pressure and the intense heat, the colonel was struggling for all she was worth to get off that pipe.

The countdown hit zero, and the inflated sleeve on the pipe instantly deflated. With its exhaust aperture released the rocket took off. Lee was screaming as she pulled her anus off that pipe and took off running around the track as fast as she could possibly go.

The audience couldn't believe the sight. There was a reason the rocket fuel used red wine vinegar. When Lee took off, the pressurized gas blew out her asshole. For several seconds, red liquid sprayed out of Lee's anus as she ran. It really looked like a rocket exhaust as she flew around the track.

Lee was actually well onto the 3rd side of the track before she even realized she was running. She finished the last turn before the pressure finally let up completely and she stopped spraying rocket fuel out her exhaust.

She crossed the finish line breaking the tape. Lee then just dropped to her knees, panting with exhaustion.

While Lee was recovering, Janice's crew was busily resetting all the obstacles. When they were done, Janice gently pulled Lee off the track. After that, lotteries were held to select the assistants for the first actual run. When everything was ready and all the assistants were in place, Janice called Gertie to the starting line.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Sgt Gertie Krieger currently sits in fourth place. So she will go first, and set the time to beat. Once she starts her run, all betting will end. So, I will give you all one more minute to place any final bets."

The crowd had been so distracted watching Lee's demonstration, that several of them had indeed forgotten to make bets. There was so much action now that Janice let the time run an extra 30 seconds or so, to let everyone have a chance to wager.

"That's it, folks. Sorry, betting is now closed. Sergeant Krieger, ready, set, " BANG! Janice fired her starter's pistol and Gertie took off.

Gertie quickly climbed the log wall and straddled the dildo. It was thick, but not that long. She settled down on it and began fucking.

The woman lifted her ass up and then slammed her pussy back down on the dildo. Every time she hit it, the top log dropped a few inches. After a few more strokes, that dildo seemed to be getting uncomfortably large.

The dildo was actually fastened into the second log. It simply passed through a hole in the top piece of wood. So as the top log was pushed down, more and more of the dildo was stuck through it. When Gertie had started the obstacle, she had about four inches of a rather large dildo stuck into her snatch. Now there was about nine inches in there, and the log still wasn't quite down.

Gertie lifted up and came down again. This time, she let out a little squeak as that pole went back up inside her. The sergeant went up one last time, and slammed herself down hard. A loud bell sounded, and the log lit up at both ends. The first obstacle was completed.

Getting off that dildo wasn't as easy as getting on it. There was a lot more to lift off of. Gertie carefully pulled her vagina off of the rubber stopper that was stuck in it. Then she climbed off the wall and headed for obstacle number two.

Gertie remembered how this one worked. She got her tits under the ramp and stepped on the button. A ball came down and bounced off her right boob. Gertie lifted her tits up and tried again. This time the ball bounced off her left tit and into her cleavage.

With one ball trapped, Gertie ran for the other basket. The crowd got a good laugh watching the sergeant run while holding onto her jugs. Since the ball wasn't actually trapped between her tits, Gertie simply lowered them and let the ball roll into the basket.

Back under the chute, Gertie hit the button again. This time the ball hit a tit and bounced away. She tried again, with the same result. Before she hit the button again, Gertie pulled her big boobs apart. She pressed the button and watched for the ball. When it fell, she smashed it between her tits, trapping there.

Holding her boobs tightly together, slowed her down a bit. It took a little longer to get over to the basket. This time she held her globes over the basket and then pulled them apart. The released ball plunked into the basket. One more to go.

Gertie repeated the process and quickly trapped another ball between her mounds. Another trip over and the third basket was quickly scored. As she made her way to the next obstacle, the sergeant glanced up at the clock. 2:37. That didn't seem like a bad time.

She arrived at The Parking Lot, but Gertie didn't really remember what it did. She did see the first chute, and remembered it was supposed to go up her ass. Then she was supposed to pull that cord. What came after that, she couldn't recall, but she hoped it would come back to her.

Sergeant Krieger didn't really want to push that metal slide up into her asshole. But of course what she wanted didn't really matter. Gertie bent over a bit and got the slide between her cheeks. She maneuvered a bit to line it up, and when she could feel it centered on her hole, Gertie began to push back.

As she went back, the slide went through Gertie's anus and deep up inside her. When she was back as far as she could go, Gertie pulled the cord. There was a quiet rattling noise. Then she almost lost her breath when the car rolled through her asshole and parked itself inside her.

At least that helped Gertie remember what she was supposed to do. She had to get the car onto the other ramp. The sergeant pulled her anus off the one chute and made her way over to the other. Shortly, she had the other piece of metal up her ass. Now what was she supposed to do?

Gertie wiggled and shook, but the car wasn't rolling out her anus. How was she supposed to get it out of there? Janice was just about to remind her when Gertie finally remembered how Lee had to do it.

The sergeant stuck two fingers up her cunt. As soon as they were in there, she could feel the toy car pushing down on the top wall of her vagina. She pushed up against it, and the car went up and rolled onto the track. A moment later, Gertie's entire body shuddered as she felt the thing coast through her rectum. She couldn't actually see the car come out, but she heard the clang as it came to rest in the parking lot.