Summer Surprise Pt. 17

"If it's not already apparent, you will be having orgasms in public. I expect you to ask for permission to cum. You'll be punished if you don't ask, punished if you cum without permission. People will know, total strangers you've never met before will see and hear you climax like the slut you are. This is part of increasing the depth of your submission. You're being made to abide by my will, my orders, my decisions. Accept it. By the way, Andrea works at the restaurant we're going to tonight. She'll be working without a bra and panties and wearing a tail, as she's already given notice at work. This is her last night. Her lease is up at the end of the month and her things are being moved when her lease expires. You, Roz and Diane are not the only ones being played with tonight."

Rosilyn handed Sophia five, one hundred dollar bills. "My Mistress heard what you were doing tonight and wanted to contribute to the cause. She hopes you'll make me announce my need to orgasm to the entire room again."

Sophia said, "I planned to. I'm in charge of you and Andrea for tonight as Chloe has Francine and Dianne to worry about."

"Plus, Roz, it's you who has to make the announcement to everyone about the show tonight. I want some self promotion on your part. You're in the show as well and can tell everyone to come to the show," Chloe said. "After your big orgasm scene, bow to the crowd and invite everyone to come see you at the theater."

"Yes, Miss Chloe."

Rosilyn's text alert went off. "It's Taylor. She's wondering when I'm coming back."

"You haven't told her you're not coming back?" Chloe asked.

"No, Miss Chloe. I wasn't sure what to tell her. Everything has happened so suddenly and we've been so busy. I only learned a week ago Brianna was accepting my submission and we've been rehearsing every day since we've been back, then I needed to serve Mistress in the evenings."

"She probably misses her daily cunt licking. Text her back and tell her you're preparing for a new life in California and if she wants to know why you're not returning, to come to The Riverfront around seven and ask for the Sophia Robinson Party. We'll see how interested she is in knowing what happened to you."

"Yes, Miss Chloe. Are you going to turn her into a submissive slut as well?"

"I don't know, why do you ask?"

"Because she never licked my cunt and I'd like her to lick mine for all the times I had to do her."

"I don't know if she's submissive material, but if she wants to continue having sex with you, she will be licking your cunt. How's that?"

"Wonderful, Mistress."

******

The party had reservations and the hostess seated them. "What's with all the animal tails so many of the women are wearing?" she asked. "Even one of the waitresses is wearing one.

"They are showing their support for the World Wildlife Fund," Chloe said. "A different tail for the various animals they support."

"That's kind of neat. How are they staying on. Are they sewn to their clothes."

"Oh, no. They each have a plug in their anal openings, which hold the tails in place."

"Their anal....you mean their butt holes."

"Exactly."

"How do they sit down?"

"Very carefully."

The hostess laughed nervously and slipped away. Andrea came to wait on them.

"Andrea, so good to see you again. I see you have a raccoon tail plug?" Sophia said.

"Yes, Mistress."

"What did the restaurant say about it?"

"I said it was my last night here and my Mistress required me to wear it. If they wanted me not to work, I was fine with the time off as I already had another job, but the tail was staying in my ass, even if I was off work and sitting down to have dinner with you. They couldn't afford to be down a server. So they let me stay."

"I also have a Lush for your pussy tonight. I want you to go to the washroom and put it in. We're going to be playing with you. After you've inserted it, come back and I'll turn it on so you can see what it feels like. I'll be turning it off and on randomly. You need to be ready and expect it so you don't drop any food or drinks. It will be like paying attention to your Mistress even if you're being spanked or having sex. Ignore what's going on in your pussy and continue serving food as always."

"Yes, Miss Sophia. Give it to me and I'll be back in a minute."

"Don't forget to push the button at the end of the tail. It's what allows the remote to work. You don't have to ask for permission for your orgasms tonight. Just enjoy yourself."

"Yes, Mistress. I certainly intend to. Should I come to your house when I'm off work?"

"That would be lovely. We'll look forward to it. We'll miss you working here, but I know you have wonderful things ahead of you."

Andrea took their drink orders before going to insert her Lush. As soon as it was in, she returned and Sophia turned it on.

"Oh, my," Andrea said. "With that and the tail plug, tonight is going to be difficult, Mistress."

"I'm going to go through the various pre-sets. Tell me which one is least likely to cause you to break dishes."

Sophia went through each of them and after experiencing each one, Andrea said four was probably the easiest to tolerate.

"That's what I'll leave it on then, dear. It will go off and on, so just be prepared."

"Yes, Miss Sophia."

The different slaves got to experience the vibes when their drink orders arrived. Dianne's was on a pre-set, Chloe manually controlled Francine's. Coming to the restaurant in her slutty clothes and wearing a tail in her bum was bad enough. She felt uncomfortable and embarrassed to be seen in public like this, but she also felt aroused. She could see the other restaurant patrons watching their party, so many of the women wearing revealing clothes so they were drawing attention to themselves anyway, but the tails made it worse.

She heard the whispers as they passed, not the words themselves, but she knew what she'd have been saying if she was on the other side three months ago; slut, whore, tart, bimbo, prostitute, perhaps worse or more vile names. She couldn't deny how it made her feel shameless and exposed, which was making her pussy flow. Then when Chloe turned the fucking vibrator on, bam, she was right on the edge instantly.

Francine tried to hold still, but it felt as if there was a fuse in her pussy, leading to a massive bomb set to explode. She didn't want to ask for permission to cum while the server was delivering the drinks, but if they didn't hurry, she'd orgasm without permission. To make it worse, Sophia was asking about wines for their dinner, which was taking forever.

Dianne asked for permission to orgasm in a normal speaking voice, not even attempting to keep her voice down. The server glanced at her in surprise and Francine was sure the two adjoining tables might have also heard from the way they stopped talking and watched. Chloe gave her permission, and while Dianne was relatively discreet, Francine could tell she climaxed. Others probably did too.

She couldn't wait any longer and Francine quietly whispered for permission to cum. Chloe whispered back, "No" and hearing no almost doubled her need to cum. She'd waited for so long, and then have it denied was torture. She managed to wait another thirty seconds before whispering again.

"Please, Mistress, I'm desperate."

"If you were truly desperate, you wouldn't be whispering."

"But people will hear me."

"Exactly. People will know you're a submissive asking another woman for permission to cum, making you a lesbian slave slut. Get used to it."

Now she knew why Dianne hadn't bothered whispering. It would have been ignored anyway.

"Mistress, may I please have your permission to climax," Francine said in her normal speaking voice. She felt the stares of people around her, even if she couldn't see them looking, it felt as if they were.

"Yes, you may," Chloe said, and Francine shuddered into a wickedly good orgasm, shaking much more than Dianne had, perhaps because Diane hadn't waited so long for hers. At least she knew what the rules were. Primarily, don't try to pretend that you're anything but what you are, a submissive slut.

Before the dinner orders were taken, Taylor showed up. She looked at the scantily clad women, all of whom had collars around their necks, all seated with Dianne and Chloe, who she'd met before, and Rosilyn, and a man and several women she'd never met before. She knew Rosilyn and Dianne had stated they were submissives before, and the more plainly dressed women or the man must be in charge.

Chloe recognized Taylor when she approached the table, remembering her previous conversation with her. Chloe reexamined the young woman considering what she planned to discuss with her; college coed, blonde hair, looked like an ex-cheerleader, healthy, fit, tanned. Chloe wouldn't kick her out of bed.

"Taylor, as you may remember, my name is Chloe and I'd like you to pull up a chair so I can talk to you. I'll buy your dinner if you haven't eaten. There's been some changes in Rosilyn's life you should be aware of."

"You're Rosilyn's Mistress, right?"

"I'm not Rosilyn's Mistress anymore."

"Is it one of these other people?"

"Only temporarily and as a surrogate to her real Mistress, a woman named Brianna, who lives in California. Rosilyn is going to be working for Brianna, here in Wisconsin until she finishes college, then going to California. Rosilyn can't live with you now."

"Why not, if she's finishing college?"

"Because Rosilyn needs to remain under the control of a Dominant until she goes to California, and you're not a Dominant."

"Maybe I could be."

"Taylor, you're just a woman who likes her kitty licked, which is the main reason you're inquiring about her return. You got used to three orgasms a day and you've been without for a couple weeks and you're getting desperate for more. But if you were a Dominant, you'd be a piss poor one because you didn't take care of your possession. You were happy to accept Rosilyn's oral favors without ever providing her relief."

"I would now. I'd give her permission to masturbate."

"How generous of you. Now's not good enough and masturbation isn't good enough. Things have changed. Rosilyn, and other submissives staying with Rosilyn, do need to lick pussy to stay in practice. It's important to their Mistresses. And you won't believe how much better Rosilyn has become. She's received training. I'd swear she's two or three times better at giving orgasms than she was two weeks ago. She can make your cunt sing, she's so good, but Rosilyn was tired of licking your pussy all the time without you ever returning the favor. She'd rather lick the cunts of everyone else at the table twenty times before she ever licked yours again. She knows they'll take care of her own needs. You didn't. There might be one exception to her decision to never lick yours again."

"What would that be?"

"You come home with us after dinner and you lick Rosilyn's cunt to orgasm five times. If you do that, Rosilyn will lick you once to show you how much better she is now compared to the last time she licked yours. Once you've paid her back for some of the pleasure she gave you before, you may visit Rosilyn on a regular basis and get your pussy pleasured, but you'll lick hers every time she licks yours, and you'll also lick the cunt of the owner of the house once every time you come over for the privilege of entering her house for your sapphic pleasures. If you want Dianne or Matt to lick you, as they'll be living there with Rosilyn, and they are equally good, you'll lick hers or suck his dick or allow him to fuck you, one orgasm for each orgasm you get. The only extra one you give, is to the owner for letting you in her home. Pussy pleasure is no longer free. You have to pay for it in kind."

"I've never done it before."

"No one's ever done it before the first time they do it. Until you drove a car, you'd never done it before. Yet here you are, driving a car. They will all be willing to teach you. You don't have to be lesbian. You didn't imagine yourself as a lesbian because Rosilyn was licking you. No one is expecting you to fall in love with them. You just have to return pleasure in kind."

"Can I think about it."

"Nope. Has to be tonight. She's got plenty of other people who she has to service and who are willing to service her. If you want to be on that list, you have to put your name on it tonight."

"I don't have to do all the other things she does as a submissive?"

"Not unless you want to. This is strictly payment for your pleasure, nothing more. You have until the end of the meal to decide."

Andrea came to take their orders and Chloe encouraged Taylor to eat, at least a salad or dessert if she'd eaten already. Taylor got a salad and said she'd think about dessert. Andrea seemed to be jumpy, or nervous. She kept shifting her weight, squeezing her thighs together, and she even seemed to moan once, which was odd. After Andrea got the orders, Chloe introduced Taylor to everyone else at the table.

"Francine is Dianne's sister?"

"From Georgia, yes."

"Are you her Dominant as well?"

"Only for training purposes. Her Mistress arrives on Wednesday to claim her."

Taylor started talking to everyone and quickly realized they weren't the weirdos she'd been expecting considering these were all people in submissive or Dominant relationships, except the guy, who was the boyfriend of Chloe's remaining submissive. After ten minutes, she saw Sophia pull out her phone and open an app. She saw Rosilyn jump a bit, but otherwise, nothing seemed to happen. Several minutes went by and Rosilyn seemed to get fidgety, the same way Andrea had been.

Rosilyn asked if she could orgasm. That was also odd. Odder still was when Sophia said she couldn't climax until their food arrived at their table. That explained the fidgeting, which steadily increased as time passed. They started to bring out the food. Rosilyn stood up and said in a voice that carried throughout the restaurant, "Mistress, may I please orgasm?"

Francine looked at her in shock, as did Taylor.

"Remain standing and yes, you may."

Everyone was watching as Rosilyn must have had one of the great orgasms of history. She shuddered, moaning like a banshee. "It's wonderful. Oh, God! I'm cumming. It's so good, Mistress."

For at least a minute or more, Rosilyn shivered through a monstrous orgasm with every eye on her. As her tremors ceased, she opened her eyes and looked around at all the staring faces.

"Hello, there. My name is Rosilyn Bechtold and what you've just witnessed is a scene from the new play opening at the La Crosse Community Theater on July 12. The show is 'How I Went from a Gay Hating Nazi to Lezzie Loving Slut'. I play the Nazi to Slut role and I'm really looking forward to seeing you all at our show. Please join us. Thank you, and I'm sorry for interrupting your dinner. Have a pleasant evening."

Rosilyn sat down. "For a second there, I didn't think you people were as weird as I thought you'd be," Taylor said. "I've started to change my mind."

Chloe laughed. "Oh, we're definitely a little weird, but basically harmless. Word of mouth advertising can't be beat, Taylor. We've done the same thing in this restaurant once before and at a nice place in Madison. I'm hoping for full houses because I get a share of the gate and I have to split this one with Rosilyn. If we're really lucky, they'll extend the show for a week or two. When the show is over, Rosilyn will get pierced and or tattooed in whatever way her Mistress wants."

All through the dinner, Chloe or Sophia would make Francine, Dianne and Rosilyn orgasm. Taylor finally realized Andrea was cumming too. She had the tail in her ass and a collar around her neck. She had to admit it was exciting to watch. She wondered what it would be like to have someone giving her orgasms as she ate dinner and realized her pussy was becoming moist. It was even amusing that each of them had to ask for permission to orgasm. Sometimes they didn't get permission and eventually orgasmed anyway. Those looked like extremely good climaxes. She wondered what happened when they didn't have permission to cum and did anyway.

Except for stroking a few off when she was really desperate, Taylor had gone without sex since Rosilyn had left. Taylor would miss the income from Rosilyn's rental payment, but she could get another roommate. What she'd really missed was the orgasm in the morning, after school, and before she went to bed. The last one let her sleep like a baby. No pressure. She didn't have to worry about pregnancy, keeping a boyfriend satisfied or occupied, hadn't even had to return her pleasure. Just lie back on her bed with her legs spread and let Roz take her to heaven.

Taylor had missed it desperately for the last two weeks, and wanted nothing more than a repetition, ad infinitum. She thought about what Chloe suggested. She could have more orgasms on a regular basis. All she had to do was return the favor - pay in kind. Except for tonight, one for one. Taylor had never licked a woman before, never wanted to, satisfied enough when she had a boyfriend. Even when Rosilyn was licking her, she'd never been curious enough about what it would be like to be the licker and not the lickee.

She'd tasted herself on her fingers a couple times. The taste hadn't bothered her, so it wasn't as if Taylor couldn't imagine herself licking a pussy. Let's face it, she wasn't wildly enamored of sucking cocks either, but it was kind of expected, at least once in awhile. She didn't hate it, but she didn't love it. She did it because it was expected. Gays and lesbians didn't really bother her one way or the other. She figured live and let live and if no one raped her, they could do whatever the fuck they wanted with each other. No one was threatening her. They weren't going to force her. If you want your pussy licked, lick some pussy. Did it make her a lesbian if she did it? Did it matter to her if it did? It's not like she couldn't date guys, but no guy had ever given oral sex as great as Rosilyn had, and Chloe said she was better now.

In thinking about it, when a guy went down on her, it wasn't the purpose. Guys used oral sex to get their dick in you. Licked you enough to get you hot and bothered so you'd want to fuck them. Rosilyn licked her to lick. That was the purpose. Lick until Taylor orgasmed and they'd been good. That was the entire purpose, with no secondary agenda. So if she went there tonight and licked Rosilyn to five orgasms, she'd get one, and she could get them any time she wanted after that. Chloe even said she might get to fuck Matt. Even that would be like free sex. Didn't have to worry about doing the girlfriend things like buy gifts or cards or tell him what a great lover he was, even if she didn't cum. Wouldn't even have to suck him if she didn't want to. Get a good fucking and his girlfriend could suck him.

Taylor was trying to figure if there was a negative side to this she wasn't seeing. She wouldn't have to do it daily, maybe a couple times a week, get three or four good orgasms out of it, or a Saturday or Sunday, spend half a day, get a good half dozen or so. Maybe check out the others and see if they were any good. No one was ugly. Even Sophia who she'd have to do every time she went to see Rosilyn was a classy looking, well put together woman. Could she have sex with both sisters at once? That would be kind of fun. By the time everyone had wrapped up their meals, Taylor was feeling she really wanted some sex and was perfectly willing to lick some pussy to get it.

When Sophia paid the bill, she handed Andrea five hundred dollars in cash, no separate checks at this table.

"What's it going to be, Taylor?" Chloe asked. "Are you passing out of Rosilyn's life forever, or coming over tonight?"