Lisa's Lunacy Ch. 03

"Just call me Roadie." She was popping several bottles of Dom champagne, Jill and Rob cuddled in the dinette, Bo sitting in Jason's lap in a lounge chair.

"Do you have any cognac?" Jason isn't the man I thought he was. "Epic!" Jason was starting up, "Fucked a girl Backstage at Red Rocks! How many people can say that?"

"I can!" Rob's usual reservation had been melted with the alcohol, "Fucked a girl backstage while she had a vibrating butt plug!"

"They should put bigger batteries in these!" Jill dug in her purse dropped it on the table.

"Gotta get to work, security is outside if you need anything." Big dyke is all business.

"Need a kiss!" Shayla is waking up, "It's all right these are all friends." Sustained lip lock of familiar lovers, Roadie stepped back.

"Damn." Alex's eyes rose meeting Roadie's, sultry change of expression, my insert came to life, Alex's too. Both of Ray's hands were covering my tits, Bo giggled.

"You want her bad don't you Roadie?" Shayla didn't really need to ask, "Go tell David he's the boss tonight, get's a big raise, bring the stash the label rep brought for the crew," Flashes of the diva she was, "Hurry you big bull bitch!"

Jason had to settle for scotch, took a big gulp, "Should we leave?" Rob was asking Jill, the question hung in the air.

"Please don't." Shayla soft and cool, "You won't have to do anything you don't want to do.."

"Bo I want you," Girl next door Jill, "Everything is so fucking crazy tonight."

Jason nearly ripped Bo's shirt off, "You can say that again!"

"Tell me Shayla, how did you meet Alex?" Rob's decision has been made, drinking champagne from the bottle.

"Naked woman have no secrets," Bo was peeling her jeans, "That's what you told me Alex." Jill's shirt flew the short distance fluttering in Alex's face. Wiggling under the table pants are soon to follow, second Ray lifted my shirt Shayla was sucking my teat, my child. So many hands tugging my jeans past my ankles, his kiss is all that matters.

Flash reminds me of the torture device in my cunt, Alex cries out, thunk of the door reverberates, punctuates. "Shayla, tell me what to do?" Roadie didn't flinch seeing Bo lap dancing Jason, more than dancing, fucking.

"Get naked." How could removing a lanyard, throwing her ID cards to the front be sensual? Muscles rippling tearing away the staff shirt, Alex clawing her pants and underwear. Wonder if Jason noticed her using his knee balancing to remove her work shoes?

"Suck my cock!" Ray exposing himself, trousers half way down, juicy plums full of juice ready to burst, lips engulf him so the hussy is denied her want, bumped heads. Glare at her, this is my man! Lustful glee morphed into dark loving rapture, tender caress moving my hair, her view unimpeded. Assists him to strip his jeans to the floor so I can nestle between his legs, impress her with a deep plunge and tongue jostling my fruit.

"Your tits belong in a museum.." Delicate with a hint of restraint, Shayla's other hand gliding up and down my spine.

"Pink panties," he moans, grabbing them at my hips, wedging them tighter, locking himself deep in my airway. Both my hands on his six-pack as they spasm, length of his eruption far exceeds the time I have been suckling his cock, second time tonight feel the faint approaching, welcoming.

Weak bursts cover my chin after Shayla pulls me away, hair wrapped in her fist, denier of my bliss. Apologetic kiss for breaking our bonding, "Never seen a love so complete." Zap triggers the receptors in my skull, convulsions as he hugs, his cock in the valley of my breasts, Alex has the button, how long can she torture herself?

"I can make the dinette into a bed if it will give you more room." Knock at the door.

"Is everything all right in there?" Roadie finishes dropping the table, goes to the door, some mumbling then hear the door latch and lock.

"Let's get this party started!" Retrieving some blankets and pillows for the folded out cushions, installing a slip cover on the couch, "Mind if I catch up a bit?" chugging a third of the tequila bottle, "Tequila makes me rude!"

Ray pinches her tit, "Can I have some?"

Jason and Bo are comfortable in the chair, splayed out in his lap using his limp dick to tickle her slit, "Me Too!"

Leaning on some pillows Rob is hiding his manhood with Jill, caressing her boobs and pussy, blissfully spent. "Take your dress off Shayla.." Alex coos.

"Leave your pink panties on," Bo is showing us who has the remote, "Psycho bitch."

Small jolt made my smile bigger, "Lesbo!"

"Slut!"

"Cunt licker!"

"Dick sucking hoe!"

"Girls, Girls!" My man of few words spoke at the right time, "Shayla was going to tell us how she met Alex."

*****

One week since I ran away from Louisiana, out of money went to an open mic bar, hoping for tips or I would be whoring myself to survive. Gorgeous lady at the bar, seemed to be friends with the bartender/owner, bought me a drink, barkeep knew I was just eighteen, served me any way. "Sometimes it helps for a total stranger to hear your troubles," Alex was so easy to talk to, Alex's fuckhead boyfriend was out of town and I had all my worldly possessions in a duffle bag between my knees.

Alex took me to her home, wash the homeless from my skin, nobody had been kind to me in so long. Next day I had a job washing dishes and I could play piano in the bar, "Remember that Bar Alex? So kind hearted for a pimp." Let me stay in the closet almost, none of the other prostitutes would stay there, those were some of my happiest days, Alex would make love to me on the single bed, took up the whole room, leave me a couple bucks, guess I was a whore!

"Heard a lot about you Li, can I call you that?" Wrote half those songs from my new album then, most of the songs are stories she told me of you. "She would cry out that name when my silver tongue had done a spectacular job.." Anyway year and a half later I was an overnight success! "Li..you did something to me, I can't explain.."

"This party needs a little pep don't you think?" Roadie lifted her head, Shayla had a dangerous look.

"Are you sure? They will know your dirty secret!" Roadie was fearful.

"Can you guys keep a secret?" Excitement and trepidation rolled into one expression, "Roadie is my guardian, when I do bad things she punishes me, I'm going to do a bad, bad thing.."

*****

One or two times in college Alex and I had experimented with the white party powder. Alex and I had sex for twenty four hours straight, still couldn't sleep.

"Is it ok if I abstain? Somebody has to take care of you freaks!" Jill might be the only sensible person here, "You can try it Rob, once in a lifetime experience."

"Rockstar for a day!" Jason breaking his own rules, "This is going to be a story I won't tell my grandkids!" Bo is already bouncing.

"Never seen fear in your eyes," Straddling his lap, slow leisurely butt-fuck, teasing each other actually. Felt him start to go soft so I grabbed the remote turning it up a notch.

Alex's lips released from my bosom, "Makes you feel like a hero, you'll be able to fuck all night and all day.." Hit the lighting button, love these things! Electrical jolts cause my muscles to contract and relax in a pattern, "Do it for us, do it for Shayla, she wants you so bad..."

First to go was Roadie, pinch a nostril snort the straw with the other, closes her eyes tilting her head back, her nipples jumped obscenely. Did it again. "Yep it's primo.."

"This is the way I want it, don't be alarmed." Shayla kissed Roadie, deep and through, "Love you babe." Railed the line stood bolt upright at attention, slap to the face was resounding, staggered Shayla. Hurried to do a second line, stood with military precision for the next blow.

Didn't think her beautiful dark skin would show a hand print but it does. "Big dyke bitch..Thank you!" Both their smiles were wiped with a ferocious kiss. "C'mon Bo, wanna see you go wild!" Shayla was director of party treats.

Jason stood from his first line ever, "Didn't do anything.."

"Quick do another.." Bo was crawling on Roadie, little monkey,

"Whoa nelly bell!" When the rush hit Jason.

"You two are too much fun!" Three of them were gathered for some kind of threesome.

"What are you two arguing about?" Shayla had Rob's hand dragging him to the cocaine tray.

"He's afraid everyone will see his little dick!" Sputtering about the other two cocks hangin out.

"You're above average at worst, those two are freaks, get your cute ass up here!" Crazy eyes! His six inches was a waving flag pole, "Can I Jill?" Shayla was watching it jump and jiggle, laughed as she nodded her head.

"Cocktail weeny!" Took it all the way down, shaking her head, her whole body, "Tickle my tonsils stud!" coming up for breath, push him backward to the arms of Jill licking her lips, "Perfect dick, don't ever feel shy about it." Rob was flying high with the compliments and the coke.

"Cum in my ass!" Needed it from Ray so bad. Alex had the remote, crushing the lightning symbol, nothing was happening.

Shayla was kissing Alex, "Baby, I haven't been a very good host," Shayla laughed hearing Bo's screech from the bedroom, "I'm going to do that to you in a few minutes!" Maniacal eyes as Shayla and Alex writhed and kissed, both of them stopped for another snort then thrashing each other. Tripped over Rays feet, ended half on the couch tumbling to the floor for a vicious scissors.

He does these things that astound me! My pink panties were literally soaked, wringing them onto to his tongue and kissing me, the toys on the counter next to the tray, out of power.

"Holy shit! I want some!" Jill snorted two lines, "I wasn't an angel in school!" Talking very fast, "You got us into this mess." Handing me the straw, "Get your dick ready," Over her shoulder to Rob.

Powder scraping my nostril, unnatural having something go up my nose, my brain explodes when this stuff drips down the back of my throat.

Doesn't bother me, Jill whispering in his ear, stroking his cock, do a second line, a third. "When the demon is at the door bust it down!" Jills words persuaded Ray, snorted one line, quickly another, chest out, hands clenched.

"Oh mama, I forgive you." What the hell did he just say? Eyes wide, fighter pilot screaming towards ground desperate. Does two more, pupils won't stay in one place, beast is building, feet kicking, preening, fighting cock ready, battle to the death.

Do I wish it was me? White spear in her chocolate buns, has Shayla's arms locked with his elbows slamming her pussy against Alex, feet and hands flopping everywhere.

"Goddam.." Roadie is doing some more coke, Bo can barely stand, Jason holding her so she can get some too.

"In my ass! Harder!" Jill on her hands and knees on the bed Rob flailing away, looking down at the scrum on the floor.

Big horse dick dildo strapped on Roadie, "Fuck me you big dyke cunt bitch!"

Whispering, lite kisses, "I'm too sore."

"Me too, but this isn't over." Bo and Jill in the makeshift bed, Jason and Rob spooning behind them passed out.

"Please sir, I'll be your slave.." Shayla on her knees at Rays feet, Alex and I at his side on the couch, Roadie holding the tray for all of us drug crazed lunatics. "Please let me clean your cock.."

Don't know what her ass feels like, Roadie certainly reamed mine, his half hard cock has some brown specs and maybe even some blood. Spits in her palms wipes from the base up, can only get half of his cock in her mouth, drinks from the champagne bottle, lathing those jewels, she even pushed his legs up so she could attend to his butthole. Want in those brown orbs are on me, disconcerting, Roadie driving Alex to another peak doesn't distract.

Spit polished his prick is ready for more action, Alex's intimate question, "How long has it been Roadie?"

Glistening staff has Roadie beguiled, "Ten years.."

Shayla shuffled, feel her breath on my nether lips, gaze has me hypnotized, "LI.." Only his voice could break the spell, "Roadie is begging..needs your permission.."

Drop of my chin, couldn't say yes, need him in my pussy! "Is the bed big enough for all of us?" Alex and Roadie are collecting another bottle and the tray, pink lace is stuffed between my teeth, Ray growls as he tucks the last bit.

"Ride the dragon.." Roadie on her knees at the edge of the bed, fascinated with her big back tattoo, dragon's head diving for her butt crack. His fingers tracing, cock gliding in her ass crack, making Roadie beg. Tip of his rod touches the flames spewing out of the dragons jaws, wings folded in a dive, needle and a spoon in the dragons stubby upper claw. Tail with spikes is poised scorpion style for an all out attack, "Fuck yes you bastard!"

"Waiting for you Li," Alex leaning on stacked pillows, I'm nestled in her lap as she idly flicks my nipples. Shayla sitting, puppy dog pose, panting inside my bent and splayed legs, "Needs to be ordered..you're her master."

That needs to be me! Switching hole to hole, Roadie yelps, "Don't come in my pussy!" Slapping her ass, fish hooking her cheeks to a deathly grimace, yanking her hair, abuse only stops when his hand needs to re-aim his cock! My cock! It's mine!

"Clean my ass dog!" Snarled at the rockstar, "Fuck me Ray!" Want my man! Shayla has a genuine silver tongue, fingers playing a tune, fast and hard keeping pace with my beast fucking the delirious Roadie. Hate when he ignores me, "Need you Ray!"

"This will pick you up." Shayla holding the tray under my sore nose, "Need to finish this so I won't be tempted later." Pile was formed into lines, not as big as the array we started with, "Last three bottles of bubbly too." Daylight is seeping past the blinds.

"Hate sucking cock, think it will get hard again?" Ray is laughing at Roadie.

"Fuck I don't feel anything! What's the use?" She picked it up with fingertips, let flop back over his nuts.

"Even soft it is big as Rob's." Jill was at the door, "Can we have s'more of that?" Bo was right behind her, pointing at the tray.

"We brought some water," Nurse was looking out for us. Ray was having trouble holding his head up, water revived him. Alex had found some red lipstick, both of us plastering lip prints all over him.

"Lipstick party!" Bo was painting Alex. Dragon artwork was flying as Roadie was rummaging deep in a closet, thought I had seen everything! Shayla is sitting in the corner staring at me, questioning, searching for something deep in my soul, fingers dancing playing a composition.

Picked up a tattered note book, near the end when she found a blank page, writing furiously. "LI..can you do me a favor?" Hiding the note book back in the night stand. Crawled up the bed so she could straddle my leg, humping my knee, "Ray you are the man!" Shayla caressing his cheek and jawline, uses the same hand to lift her breast, "You left your mark." Distinctly he had broken skin on her aureola, three or four places.

"Li, why did you pass out when the applause started? Even the cleaning crew in the stands stopped to listen." Alex and Ray gasped, buried my head in his shoulder, water ran through me all over her knee and thigh. Ears are ringing, shame buzzing in my head, heard them talking but the words didn't may any sense.

"I'm so sorry baby.." Don't know how much time had passed, Shayla's melody "Look at me.." Ray was lifting my chin, "Li you gave me the greatest gift I thought I could never deserve," Feather kisses stemming my tears, "Song I just wrote, greatest song I will ever write, the piano, and love, and pain, addictions, choices I've made in my life, all those voices in our heads that make us do bad things, those few minutes our voices were together, a chorus of Angels..."

Surreal as the kiss lasted, her breath is mine, mine is hers, our souls passing in the universe only to reunite in a vortex of two. Pianos in dual precision..."Suckle from mother earth..." Fingers at the back of my head, "Harder.." I can hear the music, "Bite the teat that feeds you.." stroking and striking the piano keys, "Mark Me!" sharp and flat and oh so pure, "Drink of my blood!!" Convulsions ripped the flesh from my teeth "Thank you Jesus..." Girl cum or piss I welcome it, the metallic taste, need more, bite the lips caressing me, harder the teeth tear into my upper lip, share our corpuscles...

"Open your eyes.." his voice echos.

"Your lip is bleeding Ray!" Who said that? Shayla's unconscious body is quivering, Ray's arms holding us together. Roadie has Jill, Bo and Alex wrapped in her big arms, shock on their faces. Moaning precedes Shayla wiggling away flopping on her back, her breasts are still the biggest in the room even squished on her chest, wished that it was lipstick, it's dripping. Fingertip wipes at the drip, moans as she tastes herself.

Jill attempts to examine the wound, Shayla jerks away from her care. "Im ready...need it.." moans turn to the voice of a determined diva. "Do it Nigga...!"

Bo is offended at the words, "HEY!"

"Shut up!" Roadie towers, fifty foot woman, "She wants it this way!" Shayla snorted the last three lines, licks the tray, a starving rat.

"Hold me," It was a desperate plea as she scrambles to lay her head on Rays lower abdomen, stretching her legs wide placing mine and Alex's hands on her calves, "Hold me tight...Don't let go until she says.." She blubbers at Roadie, "Don't make me choose.."

"How many?" No, No, No her head shakes eyes closed tightly, "How many nigger slave!?"

"Twenty seven." She mumbled.

"Drugs will kill you!" Whistle thru the air the riding crop snapped on her inner thigh, "One!"

"Can't watch this!"

"Please stay Jill.." Shayla's surprisingly clear voice, Roadie is lightly tapping, sole of her foot, her right breast, love tap on her pussy lips,

"That's two ins't it?" Bo can't see her suffer, hear the air spilt, welt raised on her left buttock.

"TWO!" Three and four, "I die a little every time I see you do drugs!" Tender spot back of her knee, "Eighteen!"

A splatter of red when the crop struck the breast I punctured, "Twenty one.." Took her several breaths before she could form the words, Roadies tears are shining her own breasts.

Very light taps for several minutes until Shayla's breathing settles. "Be sure they get a limo home Roadie.."

"Twenty two!" Angry red welt on her mons, Roadie took my pink lace panties gaging her, three or four vicious blows to her cunt before she went limp, pissing three feet in the air, "Let her go.." Roadie sobs, "Hate my job.."

Flat out bawling, Jill and Bo catching her so she didn't fall to the floor, settled her on the bed at Shayla's feet. "They need to be alone for a few.." All the animosity that Bo has sent my way, maybe I deserve it, her understanding way deeper than I imagined.

My addled brain is trying to understand, "Why do you do this Roadie?"

"There will be three limos in less than an hour." Slumped shoulders not hidden by the warm up suit she has on, world weary, we can hear the thunks and clunks as the tour bus driver is getting ready to move. "All those suits are autographed, I hope it is a lot of years before they are valuable." Dull and lifeless. Knock at the door, Rob is helping Jill to the first limo.

Bo's warm up wear is at least three times too big, Alex and mine are loose bags covering us. "Let it out baby.." Roadie must be four inches taller than Ray when she is standing tall, her head on his shoulder tears flowing, "Tell us about your life.." We know the limo is waiting, Bo and Jason left a few minutes ago.

Strong black coffee isn't clearing the fog, "Shayla gave me a second chance at life..I owe her everything."

*****

Shayla was the opening act, first time she was getting paid serious cash, I was in the alley, fired from the headliners road crew, no where to go with a needle in my arm. "You are a song that hasn't been written." First words she said to me. Tour bus they had couldn't hold five, adding another person caused a lot of grumbles. Long story short, she chained me to her bed, chain kept me from locking the bathroom door, two weeks before they let me out of the motorhome, must of done seven or eight shows. She was with me for every sickening day of the DT's.