Date Night
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. Please vote (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments. I love hearing from all of you and you are the reason I do this.
PS -- If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories, and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way.
Chapter 3
Olga stepped to the side to make sure the audience had a good view of Izzy's spectacular figure. She reached up and caressed her breasts, pinching and tweaking her nipples. She had been invited on stage at her friend's strip club and then bound to the stripper pole. There her friend had heaped countless orgasms on her, all in front of a large rowdy audience. Izzy had never tried to resist the arousing stimulation and it was a fantasy come true. Her body had thoughts of its own as her back arched, thrusting her breasts into more of the harsh treatment.
Izzy looked out in the crowd with all those ogling stares and lustful glares sending shivers into her already devastated sexual physique. She had always been an exhibitionist, but the past hour had been beyond anything she had ever fantasized about, and it wasn't over. Her body still trembled from her orgasms, but anticipation of what was to come made her shudder even more.
Olga lightly caressed her body before she snapped her fingers and four dancers advanced on her. There were two women plus two men in their skimpy dancing attire as they moved in unison towards the bound and naked Izzy. The monstrous naked man stood to the side of Izzy watching as the dancers surrounded her. Izzy felt as if she was a sacrifice on the altar of eroticism.
She glanced at her husband sitting in the first row of the audience. His face was a mask of erotic hunger and confusion. He had always loved her exhibitionism and loved showing off her spectacular figure to flesh hungry admirers. That is because she was his wife and only, he could have her. But now she had been stripped in public and Olga had heaped countless orgasms on her in front of a crowd of horny men and women.
She was surrounded by dancers that he knew would soon be ravishing her bound succulent form and heaping more climaxes on her. In addition, there was a huge hulking man with a massive cock waiting in the wings and his only function would be to fuck her senseless with his powerful body and cock. Ed looked at her with love and longing, but this was fantasies come true for both of them.
She knew she wanted to feel that huge cock inside her and she knew that Ed did too. Through all the orgasms Olga inflicted on her, Ed had been excited beyond anything she had ever seen in him, but if she was honest, so did she. Both had wild fantasies and tonight promised to fulfill quite a few of them. The one thing that scared her was the hulking giant and his massive cock. What would he do to her, and could she ever go back to her husband that had a cock only half his size?
The situation reminded her of the 1976 version of King Kong where Jessica Lang was drugged, teased and readied for Kong. The dancers would keep her titillated until the monster man was ready to take her. Just like Jessica Lange, she was bound to a pole waiting to be the sacrifice for that monstrous cock waiting just to her left.
Olga waved to the stage manager again and a series of lights came on highlighting Izzy's incredible body. Olga went back to Izzy and caressed her in a teasing fashion and even suckled her engorged nipples. For the first time since she arrived at the club, she regained some of her senses, looked over at Ed, then back at Olga and asked, "Why are you doing all this to me?"
With Izzy stretched and bound with her toes barely touching the stage, all within the confines of the stripper pole she was tied to, the presentation of Izzy's naked body was as spectacularly beautiful as it was erotic. The lights were positioned to highlight certain areas or creating dramatic shadows in others. With her arms stretched above her head, her breasts were lifted into the light with her turgid nipples pleading for carnal stimulation. Her ribs were pulled against her skin leaving deep furrows of shadows on her chest. The dramatic dip from her chest to her tiny stomach showed off her muscular abs until they merged with her delicious hips.
Another light highlighted her womanly mound with her arousing nectar coating her bald, succulent pussy lips, leaving it shimmering in the light. Her golden hair swirled around her face and shoulders making her look like an erotic angel.
Olga looked at Izzy as if she were a five-course meal and began to present various parts of her body like a host would on a game show. For a second, Izzy imagined a game show host presenting her breasts saying, "and these breasts will provide you many hours of erotic pleasure". It felt good to make light of her situation for a second, but it was brought back to reality when Olga finally answered, "Because this body of yours was meant to express wild crazy passion, and you are a sexual animal, tonight I am going to show you what you are truly capable of!"
Olga noticed Izzy's passionate ardour beginning to wane and she gave a nod to the two men and women that had caressed Izzy previously. Izzy gave a small shriek as suddenly eight hands and four mouths were devouring sensitive flesh. The slightly diminished fire in her loins roared back to life and was soon an unstoppable bonfire roaring through her body, reigniting the desperate carnal craving inside her.
The two men took her upper body with their hands caressing and pinching as their mouths latched on to her nipples. They used their lips, teeth, tongue and mouth to thrill and electrify her already sensitive and inflamed breast flesh. Her nipples were hard as diamonds aching with fanatical need. Her nipples were so swollen and enflamed that Izzy felt like they were going to burst.
The women concentrated on her lower body with mouths ravenously attacking her pussy and sphincter. They were soft and gentle, but at the same time hard and challenging her to give into their demands. She felt deliriously wanton, sexy and even dirty as their mouths probed her pussy and anus. She whimpered as they started, but these turned into deeply erotic moans as they continued their onslaught.
Without her willing it, her hips started to move up and down as their mouths and long fingers sawed in and out of her most intimate parts. Her mind could no longer think; there was only the women's mouths, their tongues, and their fingers, sliding deep into her. As the men chewed her nipples, they joined her loins in surrendering to the rapture that enthusiastically tormented her entire body.
As if she needed their approval, her passion lidded eyes probed the audience for their reactions. Most were dividing their attention between her tormented body and the dancers' actions, but when they looked at her there was fire in their eyes and lust in their heart. As her eyes probed the crowd several were licking their lips wishing they could be the ones ravishing her. The crowd's lust poured into her, driving her lust higher and more desperate. Then her heart jumped in her chest, with her torso twisting with a heart stopping surrender.
He was there still in the first row, her incredibly handsome husband. He was not listening to the Olga, but paying attention to only her, watching every shutter and every passionate gasping breath. Her breath locked in her chest as she waited for his reaction and his approval.
She couldn't look away as the audience, the stage, Olga, and everything faded away. There were only his eyes commanding her. At this moment she thought of him as her master or the conductor of her out-of-control passion. His eyes were telling her to let the fingers and mouths sweep her away, let the bliss consume her. As if obeying his commands, her body tingled, letting the tease carry her engorged pussy and ass to the crest of a wave. She did as he commanded, letting the erotic wave crest, feeling it crash over her with her illicit pleasure sending her body into blissful contortions.
She passionately screamed her completion, letting the audience know that she obeyed the command in Ed's eyes. She saw him smile with a look of satisfaction as she obeyed his commands. She let everyone know that her body and her orgasms belonged to him as she screamed, "God, OH my God, Yes, OH God Yes Master."
As her body shattered into a mind-numbing climax, her eyes never left his dark demanding gaze. But the mouths and fingers of the four dancers continued their devilish torment of Izzy's body, despite her writhing spasms. The dancers switched places with the women gently teasing her breasts and nipples and the men harshly demanding more from her sensitive and burning pussy and asshole.