My Only Talent Ch. 21

Lou looked like a mongoose watching a snake, as Suzanne slithered over to her. Her light olive skin was uniform in color all over, no tan lines or markings of any kind. She made a quite a show of taking her light green panties off out from under her diaphanous and semi-transparent Roman costume, and offered them to Lou, holding them out about a foot from Lou's face. I thought she had made a miscalculation there, because Lou made no move to take them or otherwise acknowledge the gift, leaving Suzanne hanging and symbolically somewhat 'dissed'. Or so I thought. But Suzanne was ready for that.

She moved a little closer to Lou and used the panties to gently tease Lou's nipples, and Lou was mesmerized! She closed her eyes and gave herself up to the sensations. Several male voices behind me muttered, and a few females, too. I heard male and female Suzie signals spring up from every direction. Males wanting both girls, girls wanting both girls and a big chorus of that old time female herd envy hatred for both these showoff alpha females. Suzanne suddenly draped the panties right over Lou's head, like she had done to Lara the first night I got them together. Lou's eyes were closed, and before she could move she drank in the aroma, and suddenly was frozen, except I saw her nostrils flare as she took another deep breath.

Suzanne moved back, every eye on the room on her. Lou could throw those panties on the floor and stomp on them now and no one else would notice. They were left only with the image of them draped on Lou's face. Suzanne twirled and swirled, the centrifugal forces making her 'skirt' ride up higher and higher as she spun around to the music. Lou opened her eyes, but she could not take them off Suzanne's body, and she did not move a muscle. Suzanne suddenly reached down and quickly raised the gown over her head, swung it around on one finger for a moment and then let it slip off and fly away. I could not believe her. Wild college days indeed! I knew it wasn't the alcohol; it was her desire to get a little wild, and to dominate Lou.

I looked over at Kevin. His jaw was slack and his face was completely white. You could have heard a pin drop, and it seemed like no one in the room was even breathing: except Lou and Suzanne. Both of their nostrils flared and Suzanne moved toward Lou like one of those attacking Flamingo dancers. The DJ must have been a genius with a hell of an MP3 collection; he quickly switched the music to a tune I had endured for years of my mother's required ballroom dancing classes: "El Choclo." It was music for dancers who were either going to have a knife fight or a fuck, or both. I think it meant something like "Sin in the mud", and I had never seen it done with this much tension, and only one dancer was moving, so far.

Then suddenly Suzanne took Lou in her arms and swirled her around, totally the leading dancer of the pair. It was artistic, it was erotic, and it was downright nasty. Gasps arose from the entire audience, and the cacophony of Suzie signals almost made me dizzy. Lara gripped my arm so hard I was starting to lose feeling in my hand, but the circulation to my cock was a-okay. After a few passes back and forth, Suzanne performed a perfect 'dip' laying Lou out horizontally, and kissing her hard, right on the lips. The she dropped her on the floor and walked away. I could not tell if Lou was awake or out cold.

Kevin went over to check on her and she had clearly fainted. He helped her up, as Suzanne came back over to us and Lara helped her put her costume back on. Lara nuzzled Suzanne and whispered 'I was afraid you were going to fuck her face!"

Suzanne looked matter of fact about it. "Maybe. If she begs for it." Holy shit!

A few other girls then got up and stripped, but even the ones with visions of an epic wild night knew they could never top what they had just seen. Lou avoided Suzanne for the rest of the night. I heard all sorts of Suzies, some sending for me, but I was thinking there was already too much sex in store later tonight, and I didn't really want to look for more. Rodney picked us up about 11 and took us back to Lara's place. The girls said they had a few things to get ready before the other guests arrived.

They had already decorated the trapeze in the bedroom, and now lit lots of candles in the living room. Then they took some kind of metal and plastic thing out of a box at put it on Millie's fuck rug at the end of the short hallway that led from the living room, past the bedroom and to the storage closet. Lara had ordered it from someplace called Kinky Katalog on the web. It looked like a cross between one of those kneeling chairs with no back and the old fashioned stocks that I had seen on a trip to Colonial Williamsburg, with some kind of thick black spider web stuff thrown in for good measure. I knew that Millie would end up on display restrained in this contraption by the end of the night, but I also knew that the party would start with a smaller number of people in the bedroom, and Millie on the trapeze.

Lara and Suzanne wanted to make sure Millie was suitably excited, so they had positioned this whole thing as some kind of initiation ritual that Millie might well not survive, and told her she could have one trusted friend to act as her 'second' to help her if she got in trouble, or claim her body if she did not make it. But that could not be Lara or Suzanne, since they would be conducting the rituals, or me, since in my role as Master I would begin her testing to see if she was worthy of graduation. She chose Mei Ling, and I wondered if what Mei Ling saw tonight would further stimulate her own dark desires, sending her on to depths that Cisco had not yet been willing to plumb. Mei Ling would certainly have all her questions answered about just exactly what I had been doing to Millie for most of this semester.

The first set of rituals, conducted in the bedroom, would be 100% authentic. Some of the later stuff might be dramatized a little. But I was betting Millie would be pushed to her outer limits and maybe just a little bit beyond, not to mention Mei Ling. How close would I get to my outer limits?

The girls closed the bedroom door while they 'prepared' Millie. When they opened the door and signaled that they were ready, I would come in as Master and begin Millie's ordeal. We would start with all the basics, titillation, teasing, spanking, tender caresses, whipping, kissing, pinching, and licking, all moving toward greater and greater excitement yet denying her permission to come for as long as possible. Then we would allow her to come several times, then tell her this was the demarcation point, where she would go beyond out little loving circle to the kind of stimulation and excitement she craved. And then it would get pretty funky for a while.

Outside the door, waiting to do their part, were several people that I knew well: Mei Ling, Cisco, Big Liz, Little Marilyn, Ralph, Rodney Driver, and Little Hollywood. There were also eight Bi Phi pledges and their boyfriends that I only knew in passing. That made for quite a little party in itself, and they had some time to kill while we worked on Millie. Lara had set up appetizers and drinks, and had some pretty good tunes playing, and the atmosphere was naturally a little charged up. I listened with one ear to the pledges tell some stories, and tell their boyfriends that they should just go with the flow. I wasn't sure what that meant, and I wasn't sure they did either.

The door opened about six inches and Lara crooked a finger at me and at Mei Ling, who was standing right next to me. She drew in a big breath as we went inside. Millie was strapped to the trapeze, totally naked, and covered with a thin sheen of some kind of oil. It emphasized her erect nipples and smooth skin, shining in the light of several dozen candles arrayed about her, and smelled faintly of some musky perfume. Her pubic hair had been completely shaved, and her hair had been cut to only two inches or so long. A black blindfold covered her eyes completely, but she was already breathing fast and shaking a little in the restraints. I put on my Master garb, and then Suzanne removed her blindfold, letting her see the scene around her for the first time. She had on no makeup at all, and I realized I had never seen her that way before. She looked somehow more real and more beautiful at the same time. She made eye contact with me and shivered. I did too.

Suzanne motioned for Mei Ling to join her at Millie's side.

"Millicent, you have chosen this women to be your second. Are you sure you can depend on her?"

"Yes, Mistress, I trust her with my life."

"You are, trainee! What is your safe word?"

"River Oaks."

I knew that was the name of the elementary school that both she and Mei Ling had attended.

Suzanne turned to Mei Ling. "Do you promise to help this trainee in any way you can, but not to interfere with anything that is done to her unless she uses the safe word?"

Mei Ling shivered. "I promise."

Suzanne gave her an evil look.

"I promise, Mistress!"

Suzanne put a hand on Millie's hips, and spoke right in her ear. "Do you give yourself freely up to us, Trainee, to use anyway we choose?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

"You realize you must be punished for your slutty nature, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress!"

"And you understand that if you pass the initial tests, you will then be placed on your fuck rug for all to see and use?"

"Yes Mistress!" Two excited Suzie notes arose from Millie: one pure and clear, the other raw, raspy and funky.

Lara and Suzanne went into an expanded version on the same kind of 'contrast therapy' they had used on me. Gentle caresses and kisses on Millie's shoulders, and then swift little pops with the little short whips. Smooth massage on her thighs, and then sharp spanks on her hips. Millie's body was flushed red, and her breathing was labored. Mei Ling looked on with widening eyes, and when one hard blow landed on Millie's ass, I saw Mei Ling's nipples pulse through her silk blouse. That certainly told me something.

I stood in front of Millie trying to look foreboding as the two girls worked on her. I caught Mei Ling occasionally staring at the silver and gold metal cock piece of my costume, and I liked that. Things quickly progressed to flogging the inside of Millie's thighs, and as they turned red, her enticing pussy smell became apparent in the closed bedroom. Mei Ling's eyes took on a wild look, and then she spun her head to look as Suzanne spoke.

"Remember you may not come without permission, slut, and you do not yet have permission!" Suzanne nodded at Lara. Lara dropped down and began kissing Millie's buttocks. Suzanne began kissing the front of her thighs. Millie's nipples got even harder: I reached out and began twisting them, and she began to mumble and quiver on the trapeze. I watched Mei Ling's eyes shift as Lara stopped working on Millie and kneeled in front of me and began to remove my cock piece. She looked away twice, but then stared openly when Lara lifted it off of me. All the attention had excited me, and I was as hard as I had ever been. It occurred to me that I was even more excited than when I had submitted to the girls, and I filed that away for further consideration. I shook my hips a little bit, and delighted in watching Mei Ling' eyes follow the tip of my cock. Millie's eyes were locked on my face.

Suzanne used the little remote control and lowered Millie down to just above a kneeling position: her feet touched the floor and her legs bent at the knees, but most of her weight was still supported by her arms tied to the trapeze. Millie's eyes focused on my cock, and Mei Ling's never left it. I slapped Millie's cheeks with my engorged dick, hard enough to sting a little. Then I grabbed her head and fucked her mouth just as roughly as I possibly could. Mei Ling's breathing became labored, and Millie's breath whistled through her nose. Millie was desperate to get my cock down her throat, and her Suzie exploded with lust. I grabbed her head and fucked her mouth with roughly the same motion I used to masturbate with; I just had Millie's head in my hand. I realized I was just about to come, and looked over at Mei Ling just as I began to shoot and groaned, pushing myself down further into Millie's throat and letting her suck it out of me.

Mei Ling licked her lips as some 'glug, glug' sounds emerged from Millie as she finished off my last little droplets. She used Suzanne's little trick and I stayed hard as a rock. I pulled my cock out of Millie's mouth and pointed it at Mei Ling, and delighted as her lips parted involuntarily. Maybe someday, sweetheart; but not tonight, especially with Cisco in the next room, although come to think of it, he was waiting to possibly fuck my Millie, so maybe turnabout was fair play. I spread my legs and hunkered down a little bit, rubbing my cock against Millie's nipples.

"You may not come, slut!" I told her, and Suzanne used the remote to move the trapeze up until Millie's waist was level with mine. I slammed myself into Millie. She was dripping wet, and her Suzie told me she was desperate to come. She would not get that for a while. Lara donned a strap on and entered Millie's ass and Mei Ling's eyes got even bigger than saucers. Suzanne climbed up the ropes like a gymnast, and shoved her pussy in Millie's face: Millie devoured it. Her Suzie signal reached new peak amplitudes, and warbled and woofed with overtones that were new to me. Lara and I switched positions, and I heard Millie's Suzie signal morph as the plastic dildo in her butt was replaced with my warm cock. I hope she liked it as much as I did. She shook and chattered in the restraints: if she didn't come soon she would pass out.

I motioned to Lara and Suzanne, pulled out of Millie's ass, and got ready to come in her mouth again. Lara reentered her ass with the strap on, and Suzanne put the handle of her whip in Millie's now sizzling snatch.

"When you have completed sucking everything out of Robbie, you may come!"

Millie's mouth sealed itself to me desperately, sucking like a woman possessed. I hoped not fully. Then I was over the edge, and launched everything I had into Millie's throat. She got every drop, and then exploded in a series of seizure like orgasms that threatened to pull the trapeze out of its moorings. Lara sucked on one nipple, Suzanne took the other, and I knelt and began to eat Millie's pussy. Mei Ling reached out and gently touched Millie's ass. Her pussy tasted like never before: both sweet and sour, both salty and tangy, and it was dripping at an almost alarming rate. I synchronized with her Suzie and tuned for maximum stimulation and she ripped off three more quick orgasms like a well made assault rifle set to fire a three round burst.

Then we all stood back a foot or so while Millie sobbed on the trapeze, tears running down her cheeks. Mei Ling was crying too. Suzanne kissed Millie gently for a moment then said "You have passed your first test, Trainee!"

Millie drew in a shuddering breath and began to sob in relief.

"You may now call yourself a proud graduate rather than a mere trainee. You have surrendered completely to a close circle of trusted people who care for you, and you have proven yourself worthy of our love. "

Millie stopped breathing almost entirely, and Suzanne continued. "You may stop now, but if you do, you may never know the complete truth about yourself. Are you ready to submit yourself completely to all the people waiting for you in the next room?"

Millie's voice sounded like a very young girl. "Y, Yes, Mistress."

"You realize that your safe word will no longer have any effect. They will take you and use you as they want, until they are finished with you. Do you understand?"

The raspy Suzie dominated, driving the clear one into the background. Her voice was even softer, but clear. "Yes, Mistress!"

Suzanne and Lara began unhooking Millie from the trapeze, and then put a little black mask, like an old Lone Ranger mask, on her face. "Everyone may see you, slut, but you will never know who took you, or how many!" This mask was part of the plan, and it was Lara's idea. It was brilliant, but I found it more than a little disturbing, too. She had really thought about this stuff. The mask was from the same Kinky Katalog, and actually did not block Millie's vision completely. It allowed her a very narrow cone of vision, so that she could only see things that were almost exactly in front of her. Too much to the left or right, or too much above or below the plane of her eyes, and she could not see it at all.

They opened the door and frog marched Millie out into the living room. All conversation stopped, and there was a massed intake of breath, then almost complete silence. They turned and walked her down the little hallway, Suzanne's and Lara's high heels resounded on the tile floor and the sound echoed through the hanging silence. I suddenly realized I was standing there in my Master costume, with the hood on, but with my cock hanging out. I also noticed, somewhat disappointedly, that no one was looking at me. The little procession of the naked and strikingly rubifacted Millie, being handled by Lara and Suzanne in their contrasting red and white sex suits, with the still bug eyed Mei Ling following meekly behind them, was attracting every eye in the room.

They reached the end of the hallway, and began to strap Millie into the Kinky Katalog contraption that had previously been placed at the end of the hallway. Although the audience probably thought Millie's body was being positioned for maximum exposure and accessibility to the hopeful gang bang group, they were actually carefully positioning and locking down her head so that she could only see a narrow portion of the middle of the hallway right in front of her, and nowhere else. Once they were satisfied with that, they began to spread her limbs and further restrain her with the spider web like straps built into the device. The audience's interest was piqued as they twisted her nipples and slapped her butt, and her wetness and excitement was made apparent to anyone with eyes and/or a nose.

As if on cue, and as they had been prompted to do, the Bi Phi pledges and their dates queued up in a line down the hallway, and everyone else lined up behind them, obviously getting ready to take their turns with Millie, muttering everything from "Oh, boy!" to "Watch this guys!" to "I'm gonna fuck that bitch blue!" Millie's respiration rate tripled, and the raspy Suzie signal soared, taking on some desperate overtones. The couple in the front of the line stripped in a matter of fact manner, and the guy said loudly "How about a little hand job to get me hard for this slut, girlfriend?" Rodney and Little Hollywood joined the line behind the Bi Phis, and Little Marilyn, Big Liz, and Ralph joined up behind them.

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Millie had chugged some instant stripper, too, and was also was in a complete fog or hormones, pheromones, and endorphins: high as a kite on raw sex. She couldn't move her head or body at all, and when she squinted she could just focus on some people lined up right in front of her. They were saying some pretty wild things, but she could only see them from about their waists to their knees, and nothing to either side, and the ones toward the back of the line were very much out of focus. The guy and girl in the front of the line took off their clothes, and the girl put her hand on the guy's cock and gently began to frig it. Millie could see it was getting hard. The next guy in line took off his pants too, as did the girl next to him, and then the entire line shuffled forward and closer to her.

Millie heard Suzanne's voice take on a silky but aggressive and domineering tone. "Look at all those hard dicks and wet pussies lining up for you, slut! You are going to finally get your fill, aren't you? Your pussy, your mouth, your ass are all open for them. I hope you are ready!"