Over a Barrel

The woman was panting and didn't seem to hear. Then her legs pushed up slightly and the barrel rolled back a bit, pulling the dildo out to the four inch mark. She relaxed her legs and the barrel rolled forward. But she relaxed too much and the dildo slid in to the eight inch mark. She screamed through the gag and hood as she pushed herself up again.

This seemed to bring the woman out of her relaxed state. She started to thrash and scream through the gag. The movement got the barrel moving so that she was fucking her ass while she struggled. Everyone stared silently at spectacle.

Celeste broke the silence. "Holy shit, she's fucking her own ass. And she knows that a bunch of us are watching her. I guess Mr. Big wasn't kidding when he said she was into this kind of stuff."

Amy brought out a white board and an easel from under the stage and set them up just to the side.

"All right, here are our instructions. Everyone here is supposed to take a turn putting on a glove, using lots of lube, and fist fucking her pussy. We are also instructed to pinch, twist and pull her nipples. She apparently likes nipple pain so we are supposed to really abuse her tits and nipples. For those of you who wanted to give her a spanking, this might be your outlet. "

"She will probably scream and howl but that is part of her reluctance act. The more we humiliate and abuse her the more excited she will become."

When the woman heard this she shook her head back and forth and howled and struggled, fucking herself again.

Ann went on above the noise. "Mr. Big sent me two videos to watch on how to fist a girl. I watched them last night and again today. I am to go first. Women have smaller hands, so all the women go next. When they're done and that cunt is stretched wide open, the men take a turn. All employees must do it and it is optional for all you partners. But Mr. Big hopes that we will all participate."

"When you are done you are to write your name on the white board so that the camera can see who has done it and who has not. I am to supervise and instruct you as necessary. We are firmly instructed to do no long-term damage to this woman, and I will personally monitor her welfare. Oh, and Mr. Big says to really abuse her nipples without mercy."

"Two other things. Mr. Big sent this vibrator, too. He says he wants her to have as many orgasms as we can draw from her."

"Mark, please explain the last thing."

Mark walked to the front of the stage and reached underneath at the front corner. He moved a lever then did the same thing at the other at the other front corner. "The stage is spring loaded. I've released the locks. You can move the stage, and the barrel, by kneeling anywhere on the front edge."

Mark put his knee onto the stage and pushed down with his body weight. The stage lowered and the barrel moved slightly forward. The woman howled as the barrel rolled and the dildo went farther up her ass. Mark let up and the dildo retreated to the four inch mark. He next bounced his weight up and down. The barrel went back and forth and the dildo went from four inches deep to eight inches deep then back. Mark kept this up for a moment. He was fucking her ass as he bounced the stage.

Dave spoke up. "Holy shit, that fucker Mr. Big thinks of everything. With all his money he probably has setups like this in every room of the house!"

Mark was next. "Who knows? All I know is that he's going to punish her with a gang bang, well I guess a gang fisting. And she's going to get off on it! And so am I! And this is the best Halloween trick AND treat ever!"

"OK Amy, show us what you've learned."

Amy pulled a surgical glove onto each hand and generously coated them both with lube. She held her hands up to the crowd to demonstrate.

"OK, here is what the videos told me. First, use lots of lube, cover your hand up past the wrist. Second, the key is to properly stretch the muscles that form the ring of her opening. I will do that now. Third, work in four fingers then tuck your thumb into the palm of your hand and push and twist. The hard part, and the most uncomfortable for her, is when you push your knuckles past the ring of muscles. As your knuckles get in fold your four finger around your thumb to make a fist. Then push in farther so that your knuckles are past the ring of muscles. You should push in until your hand is buried to the wrist."

"Now comes the actual fist fucking. Move your arm in a fucking motion. You don't need to go too deep, just wiggle back and forth. With a hand my size she'll have almost five inches of penetration. Some of you big handed guys will probably be in seven inches and have a much wider fist. What I'm saying is that she'll be well fucked so don't think that you need a lot of on and out motion. Also, twisting your hand around while it's inside of her increases her stimulation as your knuckles press on different areas."

"So now I guess I should start loosening her up." She looked and made eye contact with several of the girls. Speaking softly she said, "God, I can't believe that I'm about to play with another woman's pussy. This is just so weird."

Holly stepped forward. "You're right about that. I'm sure none of us ever dreamed of doing something like this. None of us are lesbians and I for one have never touched a pussy besides my own. But hey, it's a once in a life time thing, right? Go ahead, Amy."

Celeste spoke up again. "Yeah, come on Amy, open her up. I wanna fist the bitch!"

The crowd agreed. "Go for it Amy!" Come on Amy, you can do it." "You know the guys will all do it." "The guys? I'm with Celeste, I want to fist this bitch while Mr. Big pulls on Mr. Little."

Amy took a deep breath and smiled. "All right, here goes my lesbian virginity!" She turn and knelt in front of the spread pussy.

She reached out tentatively and and ran her hand gently over the woman's mound coating it with lube from thigh to thigh. Extending her index finger she pushed it slowly inside. She pulled and pushed the finger until it was buried in the hilt. The woman on the barrel moaned softly. The crowd was pushed in tight and was silent.

"Honey?" It was Mark. Amy looked at him to her side as he held up his phone and snapped a picture. She smiled, shook her head then looked back at her finger.

Amy added a second finger. "Wow, she's tight. You'd think that with her wild sex life she'd be wide open."

She pumped the two finger for a few seconds and then added a third. She spent a full minute pumping and twisting her fingers. The woman was moaning and slowly moving her head from side to side. Cameras were clicking all around.

"Here is what I learned about stretching." Amy withdrew then pushed her first two fingers from each hand into the pussy at the same time. She pumped them for a while then stopped with the backs of her hands touching. Pulling her hands apart she slowly stretched the hole open from side to side and held it open. She went back to slow pumping and now did the stretching while she was withdrawing her fingers. Next she pulled and held from the top and the bottom.

Still using the four fingers Amy spent several minutes pumping and stretching side to side then top and bottom. The woman kept moaning and began to gently rock herself onto the dildo in her ass.

Amy pulled her left hand away. She put four fingers of her right right hand in the pussy and pushed deep. As she twisted and pumped she asked Mark for more lube. He grabbed the bottle and pumped more lube all over Amy's gloved hand.

"I think she's about ready for me to try. Hey woman? I hope you're ready. I'm going to fist you now." . Suddenly the woman screamed at the top of her lungs. She pulled on her chains and thrashed about. All this managed to do was to drive the dildo deeper into her ass and the fingers deeper into her pussy. After about fifteen seconds she settled back down and began a pitiful whimpering.

Amy spoke sharply to her. "Quit complaining, bitch! If you hadn't fucked some other guy and stolen all that money you'd be home in bed right now. You agreed to your husband's punishment and now you're going to take it!"

Amy tucked her thumb into her hand and pushed and twisted hard. The cunt was tight but Amy was determined. Her knuckled were tight to the entrance as she twisted all the way around.

"Here goes!" With a final push the knuckles slipped through and Amy formed a fist. Another little push and Amy was wrist deep into the woman's cunt.

The crowd broke into applause and cheering. Amy turned to face them with a big smile on her face. She pumped her arm in and out, laughing as cameras clicked all around.

Amy turned back and began pumping in short quick strokes. "I want to make her come. Someone hand me the vibrator. And let's not forget the other part. Mark, get up there and twist and pull on those big nipples!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Mark got on the stage and grabbed a nipple in each hand. He pulled them straight out until the woman's tits were stretched straight up. He shook her tits while holding the nipples. He let go and watched the tits fall back into place then grabbed again and twisted hard. He then pulled one nipple straight out again and slapped the side of the tit hard. Next he did the same to the other tit.

Amy smiled and watched Mark abuse another woman's tits. She had never wanted to fuck him as much as she did now.

"Let's make her come, honey!" Amy turned on the vibrator and rubbed in all around the woman's clit. She pumped and twisted her arm then held the vibrator firmly against the swollen clit. The woman was shaking and thrashing and moaning and wailing. Mark was ruthlessly working her nipples. The barrel was rocking and the dildo was fucking her ass.

Suddenly the woman was quiet and perfectly still. She held for a moment then screamed out her orgasm and thrashed wildly in every direction. Amy felt her cunt tighten so snugly that moving her hand became impossible. The woman lost control of her legs and sank on the dildo until her ass hit the stage. This seemed to make her come again as she screamed and shook violently.

After two minutes of spasms the woman started to calm. Mark rolled the barrel back until half of the dildo was showing below her. Amy slowly pulled her arm back. It was still a tight fit but Amy finally managed to withdraw until she could see her knuckles coming through. She unclasped her fist and slowly pulled her hand and fingers out of the throbbing pussy.

"How about a hand for Amy and Mark!" shouted Steve. The crowd broke into rowdy applause and catcalls. Amy and Mark came to the front of the stage. Amy pulled a glove off and grabbed Marks hand as they both took a bow.

Amy spoke up. "OK, lets give her a few minutes to recover. I need a drink! Girls, figure it out. Either form a line or draw straws or whatever. We don't want this to take all night so let's plan on about three minutes for each of you to fist her. We'll start again in five minutes."

Drinks were refreshed, bathroom trips were taken and food was nibbled. The conversation was lively and uninhibited. The girls decided to draw names from a party hat to see who was next. Everyone congratulated and hugged Amy and Mark.

Amy broke away and got a glass of water and a stir stick. She went to the stage and leaned over the woman.

"We're forbidden from removing your gag, but if you'd like some water I've got a small straw that I can probably slide past the gag. Do you want a drink?

The woman nodded. Amy held her head up and slipped the small straw between the woman's cheek and the gag. With some effort the woman drained half of the glass and said what sounded like thank you.

"You're welcome. I guess I should warn you. There are twenty-three more people here that are going to fist you. You see, we all work together and our boss, this bitch named Janice Farnsworth, has threatened to fire anyone that won't do it. And your husband is really pissed about you stealing his money and fucking somebody else."

The woman tried speaking but realized that it was futile. She just laid her head back and whimpered.

"Get ready. The line is starting to form. It'll be eleven women first then twelve men. Have fun, you slut." Amy pinched a nipple hard then left the stage.

Ann the ass expert was next. She lubed up her glove and got right to work. It took her a minute of pushing and twisting but then she was in. Her boyfriend Tony spanked the woman's tits and pulled and twisted her nipples. Cameras clicked away as the woman moaned and twitched.

Next came Celeste. She immediately grabbed the vibrator and shoved her fist in hard. Her husband worked the tits as she rubbed the vibrator harshly against the woman's clit. In just a couple of minutes the woman was screaming out another orgasm as her ass sank to the floor again.

Screams, moans, shouts and cheers filled the room as the women all got their turns. The woman over the barrel seemed to have an orgasm on every other fist. The list of names on the white board grew. Cameras clicked.

After the last girl was done Amy took the stage again. "All right, break time and then the men. We start again in fifteen minutes. Girls, get ready to do some nipple twisting! When the men are done there is a surprise grand finale. After that, our final instruction for ultimate humiliation is to unmask the woman!"

Amy took another glass of water to the woman. She took another long drink but didn't try to say anything so Amy didn't say anything, either.

After the break everyone crowded around the stage again. The men had insisted that Mark go first. He wanted to make the woman come again so he put on a glove and grabbed the dildo. Amy went up on the stage and yelled, "oh God, now I'm a nipple lesbian," as she grabbed the nipples and pulled them straight up like Mark had done.

Mark's hand was definitely the largest one to be pushed inside the cunt tonight. He had to struggle and twist quite a bit before his knuckles slipped in. As he slid in the woman screamed and shook. After seeing the way that the men had worked the nipples Amy wasn't shy about treating them much more roughly then she would ever treat her own. It took about five minutes, but no one complained. The woman screamed out in bliss and her ass hit the stage again.

The men took their turns at the cunt while their women worked over the tits. The woman seemed to be in a constant orgasmic state. She shook and moaned and howled the whole time. Cameras clicked and rude comments and cheers filled the room. By now the woman's cunt was wide open and the large fists easily pushed inside.

When the last man was done Amy took the stage again. "Ladies and gentlemen, Mark and I hope that you have enjoyed tonight's entertainment!" Amid the applause she continued. "As I said, we have two more instructions. The last is to unmask the harlot." More cheering. " For the grand finale our instructions are this. We are to remove the ass dildo. Then, Mark and I are going to both do it together. We're going to double fist the thief's pussy!"

Everyone pulled in tight. Mark rolled the barrel back as far as he could and the dildo pulled out of the woman. Amy wrapped the dildo in a towel, unscrewed it from the stage and tossed it to the side. Mark and Amy each put a glove on their right hand and covered them in lube.

"The videos showed double fisting, too. Mark, you get yours inside first. I'll slide my fingers in along your wrist until my knuckles get in. Then I'll make a fist right next to yours. Let's see if she can come one more time. Grab the vibrator."

Mark's fist went easily into the well stretched cunt. Amy got her fingers in up to the knuckles. Then things got tight. Amy pushed almost as hard as she could until finally the rest of her hand pushed through. The woman's head shot up trying to see through her covered eyes while she let out a ragged sound between a scream and a moan. People cheered and cameras clicked as Mark and Amy turned and smiled at the crowd while both their arms were buried to the wrist.

Turning back, Amy held the vibrator on the woman's red swollen clit. Mark and Amy both started pumping their arms. In about thirty seconds the woman began her screaming shaking dance as she exploded into uncontrollable orgasm. This time she almost managed to fall off of the barrel as she shook like she was having a seizure. It took five minutes before Amy was able to slowly withdraw her hand from the spasming cunt. Mark pulled out next as the woman just hung shaking over the barrel.

Amy and Mark then moved to the back of the stage and unhooked the chains holding the woman's wrist cuffs. They lowered her until she was sitting on the stage in front of the barrel. Mark unhooked the buckle on the ball gag and pulled it out of the woman's mouth. Amy stepped behind the woman and found the zipper at the rear bottom of the leather hood and unzipped it upward. A flap inside covered the woman's hair so it zipped open easily.

"All right. Mr. Thurston, I now reveal to you your gang fisted wife. She certainly has fulfilled her punishment!"

Amy slowly slid the hood forward over the woman's head. With a flourish she pulled it off. The air was sucked from the room as everyone gasped at once. No one spoke.

Amy moved around to look at the face. She gasped, too.

"Mrs. Farnsworth!"

Amy could hardly speak, but after a few starts was able to form words. "You stole the money?"

Janice Farnsworth was still quivering from her last orgasm. She, too, couldn't speak as she slowly looked at the assembled crowd. Amy handed her the half glass of water that was sitting on the back of the stage and helped her take a drink.

The woman began to speak slowly. "No, I didn't steal any money and I don't have a husband! I was walking to my car after shopping this afternoon and someone grabbed me from behind. I struggled, but whoever it was held a cloth over my face. I could smell a chemical smell. The next thing I remember is feeling something pushing up my ass and I was here!"

A stunned silence filled the room for almost a minute as everyone just looked at each other in shock. They had just gang fisted their boss.

It was Mrs. Farnsworth, still speaking slowly, who broke the silence. "Look, I heard the things you said tonight. I know that you thought I was some millionaire's money stealing wife. And that I'd fire you if you didn't participate. I don't blame you for this. Some one set this whole thing up to get back at me. I don't know who and I probably never will. I have to admit that I have lots of enemies. You all know that. You all hate me. I treat people badly and now I've paid the price."

No one had an answer to that.

Amy took control. "Mark, unhook her ankles. Carol, go find a robe in my bedroom. Connie, find a clean towel and wet it with hot water. Janice, how about a glass of wine?"

"Yes, thank you." Janice Farnsworth looked herself over. "God, whoever did this even shaved my pussy. You know, I've never even had anything in my ass before. And can someone help me get this latex stuff off? It makes me sweat so much and I guess I have nothing to hide from you people any more." She grinned and then began to softly cry. Amy knelt down and wrapped her in a firm hug.

Amy used the warm towel to wipe Janice down from head to toe then wrapped her in the robe. They got her to her feet and over to a seat at the bar. Mark set a glass of wine and some crackers and cheese in front of her.

Every person at the party came to Janice and gave her a hug. She refused to accept apologies saying that they weren't necessary. She and the others chatted comfortably for the first time ever. She asked to see some of the pictures. She even joked to one guy that he could probably park his car in her pussy.

The crowd started saying their goodbyes and filtering out. Amy and Mark both insisted that Janice spend the night in the guest room and she agreed. When everyone was gone Amy went upstairs and drew a bath. She helped Janice into the tub then sat with her in the bathroom and told her the whole story about the emails and everything else. She admitted that they had no idea where the video feed had actually gone.