(Ok boys and girls, this is my first stab at fiction. Although it has been a fantasy of mine for a long time, I'm not sure I could be that degraded. Maybe some day I'll find out, but until then here is the fantasy. Please let me know if you like the story through feedback and I promise to answer all email.)
The sound of the belt got her attention as she could hear it coming before she felt the sting. Cindy Small was getting the whipping of her life in a pool hall, in front of several strangers. Her hands tied behind her back with the bra she had worn that night and her feet tied together with her own panties.
She was bent over a pool table listening to the crowd cheer the woman who was whipping her. Sweat pouring from her body, her blond hair covering her head like a shroud. Her nipples were being pinched hard by a guy with strong rough hands.
How did she get here and what was going to happen next? She was here because she was not as good a pool player as she thought she was. What was going to happen next would be the most painful, humiliating and erotic night of her life.
She had had too much to drink as usual and was shooting off her mouth better then she shot pool. She had lost all her cash and had bet her body on a double or nothing game of 8 ball. The man she was playing graciously offered her the bet, saying if she lost, she must give herself completely to his girlfriend. In her drunken state she reasoned that that sounded safe and she like girls more than guys anyway.
What she had not anticipated was the sadistic nature of his girlfriend Sara. Sara liked to hurt girls, especially in front of other people, and tonight would be no exception.
The game wasn't even close. He virtually ran the table and Cindy never even got to play. Sam was friends with the bartender and as soon as the game was over he locked the door to the place, and put out the closed sign.
Cindy went up to Sara and asked "OK you got me. What would you like first?"
Sara was very cool and said simply "Strip"
Cindy started to turn as though she was going somewhere private to be with Sara, but Sara would have none of that. "Here cunt, now"
Cindy swallowed hard took another shot of Tequila and removed her blouse and mini skirt. "Now what"
"Face the table bitch. I'm going to teach you a lesson for flirting with my man all fucking night."
Cindy turned and faced the table. Sara reached around and unclasped the bra from in front of Cindy. She pulled it back and wrapped it around her wrists and tied it tight. Sara kicked her legs apart like a cop would when arresting someone. She then used her right hand to rub Cindy's pussy through her panties and her left to push her forward over the end of the table.
Sara knew from the soaking Cindy's panties were getting that this is exactly what she had wanted in the first place, whether Cindy knew it or not. Sara announced that if anyone in the bar wanted some of this slut that they should come up and get in line. Three rather large men stumbled to the table as they were greatly intoxicated.
"You can play with her tits and use her mouth if you want but I suggest you wait a while for her mouth. I wouldn't want her to bite anything off while I do what I'm going to de next."
Cindy was really not sure how much trouble she was in but she knew it was going to hurt. She also knew that this was something she had craved since she hit puberty and now it was coming true. She vowed to herself that she would take whatever came her way that night, and she did.
Sara reached under her skirt and pulled off her own panties. She grabbed Cindy by the hair and pulled her head back, forcing her mouth open. She shoved her panties into Cindy's mouth.
"So, how do they taste? If you let them out before I tell you it will cost you, understand slut?
Cindy nodded.
Sara reached for Cindy's panties and pulled them down. She quickly tied them tightly around her ankles.
She looked as the first big man in line and said "have fun with her tits, I'm sure they'll make a nice meal."
Sara found her own sense of humor entertaining and so did the rest of the room as chuckles could be heard all around. She reached for the big mans belt and pulled it out of his jeans.
