Star Night At The Ajax Club

Finally there was a drum roll and the MC came back. "Tonight is Star Night at the Ajax!" He beamed at the audience. "Our unique tradition of Star Night is what separates our club from any other. The Wheel Committee is pleased to present our anonymous star for tonight...have fun and let the dancing begin."

There was a very long drum roll and all the lights went out except for the spotlight on the curtain to the alcove on stage-right, Then the curtains opened.

Lavender's eyes widened in surprise. Tom had told her what to expect but the reality was much more...exciting than his word pictures had been. Never had she seen a woman displayed as this "star" was displayed. She seemed all cunt and ass. Lavender tried to figure out how the star was fastened to produce this effect. Her head was not visible. The star had no head...her shoulders went to the wall and stopped. A cloth and collar around her neck effectively assured that Star's head would stay in some other room... while the rest of her body stayed in the main room to be "played with".

The band began to play and several of the Men came over to the alcove. Tom took Lavender by the hand and brought her close so that she could see every detail. Lavender could see that the Star was young and had an incredible body. She would have to have bent as she was. Essentially Star's shoulders were resting on a a padded ten inch shelf that extended across the entire wall. Her arms extended to each side. Padded restraints at wrist and elbow assured the immobility of her shoulders. Thirty inches above the shelf and forty-eight inches apart, two four by four wooden posts jutted ten inches from the wall. The ends of these jutting four by fours were grooved deeply concave to accept the shapely ankle of the Star. A heavy padded metal clamp enclosed each slim ankle. Held by her firmly imprisoned ankles widely spaced above her head, Stars hips and ass were perfectly displayed. Her cunt lips gaped wide. Her entire body extended into the air away from the wall with no support.

One of the attendants took something from a jar and began lubri- cating Star's cunt and anus with large dollops of something. Star reacted by raising her ass. The attendant reached up above star's neck and pulled down a thin curved rod until it clicked into place. the rod arced over her tits to where the tip of the rod was placed an inch above her navel. Then the attendant began to work the lubricant into her Star's gaping pussy, again. Star reacted as before but as soon as her stomach touched the rod there was a zapping sound and she stopped reflexively recoiling away from the rod.

"It's diabolical!" Lavender exclaimed. "You say that any member can fuck her or whip her until her stardom is over...and they'll never know who she is?"

Tom nodded. "I know who she is because I'm on the wheel commit- tee this term. That means I am sworn to secrecy. Damn inconvenient actually."

Lavender inspected the totally vulnerable position. If ever a woman was bound for effortless fucking this was it. All a guy had to do to use either her ass or pussy was get it hard and step right in. "What's happening on the other side of the wall?" She asked.

Tom smiled. "That is a secret."

Lavender shuddered. "Is it nice....is she enjoying what ever is being done to her face?" She asked.

Tom grinned. "Can you keep a secret?"

"Yes."

"So can I."

Over the next two hours Lavender noticed various men taking advantage of Star's availability. After each man had mounted her and satisfied his lust an attendant carefully washed, douched and relubri- cated her pussy or ass. One of the men requested the small nylon scourge and whipped the defenseless cunt with strong snapping wrist action stopping only when his twenty lash limit was reached. Lavender shuddered with excitement.

"Why don't you take advantage of her, Master?" Lavender asked as the danced.

Tom smiled. "It costs money. But, I guess a full partner can afford a little pleasure. What would you like me to do to her?"

Lavender considered. "I see that there are several whips there. Which one is the....worst one."

Tom scanned the array. "See that orange handled one on the left. It has three leather thongs with tiny lead shot embedded in the tips of each thong. It is agonizingly excruciating, they say. It ought to be at fifty bucks a swing."

Lavender's breath became heavy in Tom's ear. "Use it, Master. Use it on her cunt! Please."

Tom looked at Lavender in surprise. "How many, Lavender...the limit with that one is ten."

"Ten." Lavender breathed. "All ten."

Tom took Lavender over to the alcove. She stood to one side while Tom showed his number and picked up the orange-handled whip. Tom gestured for Lavender to feel Star's suspended hips and open cunt and ass. Lavender let her fingers roam over Star's ass letting her finger slide into Star's tight lubricated anus. Her forced "squat- ting" position made her skin tight as a drum across her bottom and in the groove between anus and vagina. The position also divided and spread her making her ass-hole just as vulnerable and available as her cunt. No shadow hid the details of those orifices so blatantly ad- vanced.

Lavender considered the suspended girl before her...it was as if she were an object...disembodied somehow simply by the simple device of hiding her head in a hole-in-the-wall. Lavender scraped a finger- nail on the bottom of Star's bare foot. Her pinioned hands opened and then clenched into a fist...then opened again. Lavender wondered what was happening on the other side of that wall. Was the girl gagged? She must be to suffer in such silence...except maybe there was good sound proofing...or maybe both. Was she blind-folded? Was somebody doing foul things to her behind that wall? Lavender's imagination was quite active.

Lavender stepped back to give him room. Tom swung the light pussy whip up and then down with a great deal of force. The lead in each thong gave the whip much more power and the thongs smacked into Star's wide open cunt with a wet smacking sound that surprised Lav- ender. Star's entire body jumped as though struck by a lightning bolt. She heaved and was rewarded with a loud zap on her navel which she seemed almost to ignore since she heaved once more into the elec- tric prod before giving up, her legs twitching and trembling.

"Do that again, Master." Lavender breathed.

Her master obliged....

***

At ten thirty, the band stopped playing and the Alcove was closed. Whoever she was, her stardom was over. Tom rose with his masked escort. Several men watched wondering who Tom's new girl was.

Tom took her through a small door and into the backstage area. "What now, Master?" Lavender asked. She was getting into her role now.

"Be quiet now, Lavender." Tom fitted something over her head. Her Mask was removed and lavender was suddenly blind as a leather hood was pulled over her head and down around her neck. The hood had an opening for her nose and mouth. A soft roll of something was stuffed into her mouth and tape applied over her lips. The hood was zipped over her mouth and tightened. Lavender's only sound was a hum. Her wrists were pulled behind her and then up high on her back and at- tached to the hood by straps. Eye hole covers on the hood were re- moved and Lavender could see a little through tiny holes.

"We're going to play the wheel, my dear. You could be ten thousand dollars richer in a few minutes...or you could be the Star tomorrow night. It is a righteous gamble."

The MC's voice came through the hood. "And now once again we have a beautiful woman willing to risk stardom for a chance at fate and $10,000. Here she is...and you can see she would make a great Star!" Tom did something to Lavender's Toga and it dropped to the floor. He propelled her out onto the stage arms harshly bound behind her....totally naked. Lavender could here the applause and whistles. She was profoundly self-conscious about being helplessly displayed naked...and she knew she was hotter than a firecracker. Tom felt between her legs and Lavender screeched into her gag, knowing that Tom would know just how turned on she was.

To marched her to stage left and attached a chain to the top of her hood forcing her to stand exposed nude during the rest of the event. She was turned so that she could see a large wheel with many spikes on it...just like the ones might see at a carnival. She could see where the ball would come in at the top and fall through the spikes toward the bottom until it reached another field of pegs where it would bounce into one of five bins. The middle bin held a gold star and Lavender had no trouble figuring that one out. On each side of the star the bins held bottles of Champagne. In the far right bin was a pile of cash and in the far left bin a whip.

The MC spun the wheel. "Around and around she goes and where she stops may make you wish upon a star..." The MC intoned. The ball dropped onto the wheel and began to fall through the moving spikes sometimes going up and around and falling farther and farther.

Lavender held her breath... the ball hit the non-moving field of pegs exactly over the star and bounce down down...and landed in the bin with the bottle of champagne. Lavender heard a collective moan and then the MC said..."No winner and no star...but lets give the beautiful lady a round of applause for playing!"

Tom took her backstage and then directly to a well decorated bedroom where he took off his cloths and attached the naked Linda to an overhead cable by her hood making her kneel on the bed. He lay between her knees and lowered her onto his ramrod slipping easily into her wet pussy. He screwed her three times in three different ways before he released her.

She threw her arms around him and kissed him passionately. "My God! Master! I must have come a zillion times...Thank you oh Master"

"You will marry me, Linda..." Tom commanded.

Linda/Lavender grinned. "I can only say yes, Master." She said. "...and now you can tell me what happens on the other side of that wall."

"There is only one way to find out."

"You mean that I've got to play the wheel again?"

Tom nodded. "OK" She said.

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