Lilith Ch 04 1

Part 4

Another brunch

It was nearing the end of January and the next event was quickly approaching on Valentine's Day. The fuck town remodel was almost finished, and they were finalizing the participant list. Alice really wanted Becky's input and help so she arranged a catered brunch at the space. Lilith was there via facetime on an iPad. Alice invited Becky, her stripper friends Charlotte and Tiffany X. Sluts and hoes Tammy, Bitch, Olivia, Peaches and Precious. Also included was a pair of pain slaves who were cousins, Tabitha and Sammi.

There was a large round table near the center of the new lounge area, and a table with food set up for a buffet style brunch. It was self-serve since Ned didn't want to have too many outsiders see the space. He used his own guys to unload and set up the food when it was delivered. There were scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, potatoes, in heated trays and fresh fruit. There was also a self-serve waffle and an omelet station if anyone wanted to cook for themselves. Plenty to drink including memosas and Bloody Mary's. And coffee. Plenty of coffee including a pod machine. Not the Hyatt but serviceable.

The women were told to dress any way they wanted today. Most were dressed in sexy outfits, Becky, Char and Tiff in stripper clothes Alice, Bitch, Livia, Peaches and Precious in their habitual hooker dress, Peaches and Precious clopping around in platform shoes. Tabitha and Sammi were a pair of brown skinned women who would be considered pretty if it weren't for the facial piercings and tattoos. They wore full on bondage gear, leather straps and harnesses, lots of chains, some hanging from pierced nipples bulging out from their unnaturally firm bolt-ons. They both were covered in ink and Tabby had a wide mackerel tabby stripe pattern from nape to tailbone the width of her back and a bouncy cat's tail butt plug. Sammi looked a little more normal if you didn't mind the teardrop tats below her eyes and various gang signs that were inked to look like spray paint tags plus her 'dog fucker' tramp stamp. Lilith took it all in,

Those two are pretty over the top, even for me and Billy

. The only odd woman out was Tammy. Tammy was wearing a long flowing red flowered Mumu and was obviously wearing something underneath, but it wasn't a bra since the dress molded around her huge jiggling fun bags that showed the outline of something protruding from her nipples. All the girls were curious, but she only hinted that she would explain later. Alice was puzzled and curious because Tammy was usually an open book and not prone to mystery or any kind of intrigue.

Introductions were made all around. Only Alice knew everybody, so she went from woman to woman and after addressing them by name asked them why they wanted to participate. Only Becky stated curiosity while the rest of the group was split between a good payday and wanting to get fucked silly. Lilith, Tabby and Sammi proudly proclaimed they wanted to be abused good and hard. Tammy moaned after she said, "I need to get fucked even better than last time, with my husband Denny watching and helping."

After they ate, Alice gave everyone a tour. There were now ten fuck cubicles or booths on two separate walls. And 4 BJ glory holes on another. Each cube fore wall had a slot labeled 'Tips.' The booths on one wall had monitors on the ceiling so the occupant could see what was going on outside their little cube and see who was fucking them. On the other wall while there were pinhole cameras on the ceiling to record the occupants' reactions, there was no monitor so they had no idea who was violating them. Woman's choice. As a veteran Tammy added, "Last time I had no idea who was fucking me or what they looked like, I had no idea who was attached to the cock I was feeling. It wasn't until I saw the web replay that I knew that I had given my anal cherry to my husband Denny." Several women smiled at this.

Alice explained that since this was a 'private' club, a participating 'gentleman' paid $500 for membership in advance, that fee granted then entry to any and all holes, alcohol limited to four drinks per man, condoms if wanted and as many nuts as they had in them. The 500 also included an STI test at the local clinic to be completed and cleared no earlier than 72 hours before the event and a V 100 pill. If a participant failed, he would get a refund minus the cost of the test. All ladies needed the same test, on the event. Finally, they were entitled to a username and password for all online after party content. 'A $200 value right there.' Purchase of online accounts after the teaser stills went out to our mailing list were selling briskly at 200. A few gentlemen complained about the high cost of joining the live event, but they already had well over 100 pre-enrolls.

On facetime Lilith moaned, "You mean I can get fucked by 100 guys?"

Alice grinned, "At least, if you think you can handle it?"

Women were doing math in their heads and Becky said, "We will be here all night for fuck sake."

The 'lounge' area had a full bar at the far wall and was surrounded by an arc of comfortable padded booths and rather small tables, allowing the dancers to provide lap dances in comfort and full view. Lap dances were extra at 30 for two songs. Tipping was allowed and encouraged for good service. Since a guy could walk across the space if all he wanted was a pre-paid fuck, rates for extras and incentive to tip was on the dancer. There was no house cut taken on any tips and it was an anything goes situation depending on the dancer. Tiffany asked. "So, if I want a guy to eat me out or I want to suck his cock or fuck him? That's cool?"

Alice grinned, "Totally cool and encouraged. Do whatever you want. We will have a total of eight dancers, eight cube girls, four cock suckers and three pain sluts. Anyone will be allowed to change rolls if they want to." This prompted some raised eyebrows and giggles.

Becky stepped in with "My husband Rex and I will be tending bar. I might dance a little but who knows what will happen? With me tending bar, there are only 10 of us here for what looks like 8 cube cumdumpsters plus 4 cocksuckers plus 8 dancers plus 3 pain sluts. That is a total of 23 sluts. Who are the others?"

Alice giggled, "Don't forget Lilith our star pain slut. Tabitha and Sammi both smirked. My husband Ned and Deon my pimp boyfriend are busy interviewing applicants as we speak. These are in-depth interviews if you catch my drift. Out of twenty or so promising applicants I am sure we can field a full crew. Also, Becky, Char and Tiff, if you know any suitable dancers who might be interested have them contact me."

The rest of the 'lounge' area was given over to a raised platform with a stripper pole in the center and chairs around the perimeter rail.

Becky raised her hand grinning, "It is good that we are limiting alcohol consumption but what about security and other drugs?"

Alice nodded, "I am glad you asked. Our head of security will be Hog, I am sure a few of you 'ladies' know Hog. Tiff and Tamm speak very highly of him. He will have a team of four others handpicked by Ned and Deon. We had a long conversation about this, Vape pens and nose candy are allowed but NO needles. Or FIREARMS! There will be metal detectors and possibly frisking at the door. The event will begin in earnest at 9:00 on Valentine's day. Doors open, drinking, hors d'oeuvres and dancing starting at 8:00, as a warmup for anyone looking to unwind after work.."

The center of the main area still had the pillory which now had a large rack of whips, paddles, clamps, feathers, dildos, canes, blindfolds and various restraints within easy reach. There were also two stations with ropes and pulleys suspended from the ceiling and various eyebolts in the floor. There was also a rack of harnesses, cuffs, etc. Alice walked up to the waist-high bar or plank that was new since yesterday. It was a sturdy, padded and vinyl covered plank a little longer than a head and torso. Sixteen inches from one end it narrowed to about 5 inches for a bit then tapered back to full width. Alice raised an eyebrow looking at Tammy whose husband Denny was the only person connected to this group who had access to the space and said, "This is new. Tamm?"

Tammy nervously cleared her throat, "Didn't Ned tell you about this?"

"It must have slipped his mind." Alice replied wryly.

"Well, you see it's like this. I asked Denny to build it based on something I saw when I got tattooed."

Tiffany giggled, "I knew that looked familiar. Tammy, spill, do you want to show us your ink? And explain?"

Smiling nervously, Tammy opened her dress and let it fall to the floor. A hush fell over the group as Tammy stepped to the plank, hopped up, straddled it and laid face down. Her massive tits hung comfortably on either side of the narrow section and everyone admired her 'Property of Denny' tramp stamp. Tiff stepped up next to her to spread her ass cheeks, they saw her anal flames and 'Insert cock here". Tammy was moaning and rubbing her mons on the hot pink vinyl as she got comfortable. After Tiff fingered her for a while and she had her fun, Tammy sat up so everyone could admire the nipple clamps with silver tassels and her leather harness. The harness was black leather with a wide belt across her ribcage below her breasts, shoulder straps that were gathered at a sturdy metal ring between her shoulder blades and continued down to a pair of leg loops cinched up around the top of her thighs and another metal ring at her tail bone. There were also some attachment points at her sides.

Alice grinned, "There HAS to be a story behind this."

Tammy said in a subdued voice, "There is. Is anyone interested?"

There was a babble of "Yes!" "Tell us slut."

Tammy turned beet red and started. "OK. You all saw me on the replay. Saw that both Denny and I had a great time. But that wasn't the end of it. It took me a while to process everything. Denny commanded me to get this tramp stamp and then started treating me like a whore whenever I needed him to wipe my ass as I healed. I began to realize how much I loved him dominating me. As Denny warmed to it and got better at it, I realized that I was a sub."

Alice whistled, "You two have come a long way girl!"

"We are having a great time and loving it. We finally got around to talking about rules in our relationship, we looked into some of the dom-sub sub-reddits. I was fascinated. One evening Denny caught me chatting with a guy online and got angry. 'What does your tramp stamp say, Whore?' I replied meekly, 'Property of Denny.' 'That should be your fucking screen name, so you don't forget it. Not 'Slutmommy95'!' I was surprised, 'But you let all those guys fuck me?' I whimpered. He calmed down a little 'I did,

I

let them fuck you

. I

am your

master.

You are not allowed to freelance that cunt without my say so.' I was in a panic. I hadn't told him the whole story about getting my ink. 'Honey, I did a bad thing, A really bad thing. I let Hog fuck my ass for a $200 discount on my tattoos.' Denny smoldered for a bit and then said. 'Here is what I am going to do. Since I was the first to have your ass, whether you knew it was me or not, I am willing to cut you some slack, you bad little slut!'"

"'But I will have to think of a good way to punish you. Now get upstairs.' I logged off and walked to our bedroom on trembling legs. The kids were already asleep, but Denny closed and locked our door anyway. He bent me over the bed and commanded, "Open that whore crack of yours, slut!" this kind of domination and debasement always got me going and he fucked me in the shitter for twenty minutes. While I was cumming I couldn't help saying, 'If this is punishment, give me more, babes. Every day.' Denny grunted and flooded me. 'Keep your filthy mouth shut, whore. Until I stick something in it.' Then he made me clean him with my mouth. Still not bad. The next morning at breakfast I could tell he was still a little upset with me. I Asked, 'What can I do to make it up to you?' he growled, 'Meet me in the Walmart parking lot at 1:00 dressed like a Walmart tart.'"

Tammy ran her hands over her jugs and twisted her nipples, as she explained. "To Walmart I wore a tight black tank that barely covered my tits and belly and thin yoga pants rolled down to my hips, my tramp stamp plain to see as was the top of my slut tat. No underwear. Denny was waiting at the truck at the edge of the lot with Tony, one of his work friends from the gangbang. We went shopping, Condoms, pullies and some other stuff from hardware, and carabiners and 200ft of stout paracord from sporting goods. In every department he pulled out my tits and showed them to Tony and anyone else who wanted a look, one guy even took a picture. 'Tony is a real tit man, aren't you Tone? Here, grab a handful buddy.' It was humiliating but exciting, my friends shop at that Walmart, but both me and Tony were getting wound up. After we paid, we headed back to the truck, Denny lowered the gate and cut off some paracord using it to tie my hands behind my back, then he bent me over and pulling my tights down to my knees fucked my ass again. When he was done, he offered Tony a condom and said 'your turn buddy.' Tony grinned, 'you didn't ask me to wear one of those last time, do I have to?', 'Your call, cum in her shitter. She is a whore she won't mind. She never says no.' Denny was right, I am a submissive whore. If this was his idea of punishment, I could do this all day." Tabitha and Sammi exchanged grins.

"When Tony was done with me, Denny rummaged around in the back seat and pulled out a plastic bag and took out what looked like a good sized brown dildo which he stuffed in my butt and pumped. When he was satisfied, he told Tony, "Untie my bitch.' And handed me the spunk covered tool. 'Eat this!' By this time the security car was heading our way to see what was going on. I discovered, as I stuck it in my mouth it might have been realistic looking, all veiny and shit, but was made of chocolate. Denny walked me to my car and ordered, enjoy that and go straight home. Have dinner ready when I get there. They got in the truck and after talking to security drove off. As I drove out of the lot, sucking the chocolate cock pop, I passed Nadine, a PTA mom I know, driving in and saluted her with the half-eaten chocolate cock."

"That seemed like the end of it, then a couple days later a package arrived with this harness. Denny explained. "I love you Babes, but since you are such a fucking whore, I have a treat for you. I talked to Ned, and we decided that on Valentine's Day you are going to be the DP Queen. Since you aren't in good enough shape to ride two guys with your hands tied behind your back, we thought we were going to give you a little help. This harness will lift you and restrain you so you can take on as may pairs of guys as want to cum in you. You will like that won't you?" I was moaning and dripping as I groaned, "Yes. Husband, you are my master. Command me.'"

Tammy instructed Tiffany to unhook the rope over the bench and lower the bottom pulley. Tiffany was fascinated with the whole idea and after unclipping the cuffs from the hanging lines clipped the lines to the rings at Tammy's back, cuffed her and clipped her hands behind her. Then Alice tightened the pulley apparatus and Tammy was suspended about seven inches above the bench. While this was going on, several comments of "Damn girl that's crazy." and "Whore." made Tammy smile. Becky was impressed. Noticing a strap-on on the rack she stepped into it and adjusted it before walking behind Tammy and slipping into her dripping coochie. Tammy moaned and twisting to look behind her impaled herself eagerly on the dildo. She winked and smiled at Becky. Then Tammy got fucked vigorously, her tits and tassels flopped around wildly. Becky's stock was at an all-time high with Alice and the rest of the group. So was Tammy's.

Alice asked, "Any other questions?"

Precious had come up through the school of hard knocks and was always practical. "Total compensation?"

Alice smiled, "That depends on your role, Dancers and cocksuckers 1000 plus tips. Cube girls 2000 plus tips. Pain sluts 4000. Depending on on-line sales numbers we will be able to fund a bonus pool. One caveat, if you change from a higher roll to a lesser, we will prorate your base rate. For bonuses you will decide as a group, equal shares or weighted average based on performance."

Precious balked, "What the fuck does that mean?"

Char was frustrated with this and burst out with. "It means, like always, the more you fuck the more you make you dumb cunt!"

Becky put her hand on Charlotte's arm, "Be nice babes."

Char smiled at Precious, "Sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

Precious calmed down and said grudgingly, "S'OK. Apology accepted."

Succubus

Lilith and William had been visiting their son and grandchildren in Ontario. Everything was fine until Lilith attended services at the kid's church and picked up a couple of married parishioners after confession. They were caught spit roasting her in an alley when their wives got suspicious and tracked them down. Actually, a ten-year-old girl happened by though they didn't notice her. She ran to her catechism class, at church. As she rounded the corner she almost plowed into the two wives. They looked concerned and asked if she was OK. She pointed to the alley and stuttered something they couldn't make out other than the word sin. The wives interrupted the trio mid climax. The one husband pulled out and continued to ejaculate onto the pavement. His wife wasn't able to get out of the way in time and shrieked in disgust. The clamor drew a crowd as the WHORE pulled up her knickers and smiled. Her smile fading only after she saw her son and daughter-in-law scowling at her.

The pearl clutching was too much for their daughter-in-law and their son asked them to leave. "Dad, you need to keep her on a leash."

William thought he was lightening the situation when he responded, "I stopped doing that in public. Only at home now is my bitch kept on a leash."

"I get that she is a grown woman and makes her own decisions, but she is my mother! What have you done to her? Get out. I mean it."

"Maybe you can reconsider if she promises to behave. After all, her whoring put you through college."

"Reconsider? Not if I want to stay married, it might already be too late, pack your bags."

Lilith had expected repercussions and was already packing. She loved her son, and her grandchildren were cute and engaging, but motherhood and family obligations had never been a strong motivator for her, this would affect William far more than her, she was glad to head off to a place where there was no pressure on her to conform and play some role just to please others.

You can't please everyone. So, you have got to please yourself. Only yourself.

Meeting other

's

social expectations for her behavior stressed and depressed her. The joke was on her son, William hadn't turned her into what she had become. Her deep, long suppressed desires had made her the slut that she was. She never said no to sex work or cock.

When they reached Ned and Alice's they were 6 days ahead of schedule. Alice did everything she could to accommodate their needs and help them enjoy their stay, especially Lilith.

The only point of contention was Lilith's strong desire to experiment with drugs, she wanted to visit Deon's crib and replay some of Alice's adventures. Alice put a lid on that quickly and tried to manage expectations. She knew that Lilith's first time would be the best and wanted her to save it for the event. Lilith didn't necessarily agree with her protegee's assessment of the situation, but didn't push her host too hard since they had so much time and money invested in Lilith's dream. Behaving socially and being an agreeable and pleasant house guest were too different things. Anyway, if things got too much for her to bear, they could always relocate to a hotel. Just in case, Lilith researched the worst drug area's and whore strolls in town and an acceptable hotel in close proximity to the fun. William helped her do the search and while he was not anxious for his wife to become a drug addicted skank, working a stroll had always been a thrill for him and profitable.

Always have a fallback plan

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