Dining Out 4

I entered the restaurant and had to adjust my eyes to the dim light. I looked around to see if she was there yet. I walked around and finally spotted her in a back booth with a long tablecloth.

As I approached the booth, she looked up and smiled broadly, "Hello, slut, glad you could make it. Sit down next to me."

I sat down and moved over next to her with a big grin on my face, "Hello, Mistress, it's so nice to see you again."

"Slut, it makes my heart, and other parts of me, warm to see you ready for a great and memorable lunch. I do have some surprises for you that I know you will be thrilled about. Are you wearing what I ordered you to wear? Do you have that nasty little parachute around your balls, you know, the one with the spikes, and clamps on your nipples? I do so want you to feel prepared for this festive occasion with the constant reminders of the pain you so love. But first, since I have been waiting for a while, I have to pee rather badly, so crawl under the table and prepare to drink your first piss cocktail."

I immediately got under the table and worked my way around until I could place my mouth between her wonderful thighs and, first smelled the divine fragrance of her pussy then moved my mouth into position to receive her first offering. She reached under the table, first finding my tit clamps and squeezing them and then pulling my head into her pussy. As I closed my mouth over her divine sex, she began to chuckle and a big wad of cum rolled onto my tongue so I eagerly lapped up her lover's cum. When all the cum was eaten, then she started to release her hot, golden flow into my eager mouth. She would stop, as I would get a mouthful and then swallow and then fill me up again and again. I was in sheer bliss. Finally, she finished and I licked her pussy clean.

"Come up for air, slut, and sit beside me again. Did you like the appetizer?"

As I sat next to her, two other women had joined us. They looked at me with big grins on their faces, "Hi, slut, we are part of the surprise. We have some wonderful things planned for you, so we hope you are thirsty and hungry because you are going to get fed quite a variety today. We know you have a passion for eating pussies, cum, menstrual blood and drinking piss so you will have your fill today and some other fun things we get to do to you."

I'm Mistress Lynn and this is slave Barbi whom you already know, having licked up her period. I know Mistress DeeDee has some additional, wonderful flavorings saved up for you."

"Yes, "said my Mistress, "I have ordered a salad for you without dressing. I have some special dressing just for you."

She pulled a jar out of her purse filled with a yellow liquid, and poured it over my salad.

"Eat this wonderful salad and its special dressing, slut. I saved up my morning piss just for you to have on your salad. You may soak your bread in the leftover dressing and enjoy its piquant flavor. When you have finished that, we have other treats for you. I know slave Barbi has a full tampon that will also flavor part of your lunch. It will be a special soup that includes her tampon, and several rubbers full of cum. Now remove your pants and sit on them so we have full access to your cock and balls. I will remove the nipple clamps so we can play with your sensitized nipples and make them even more sensitive. When you get thirsty, either Mistress Lynn or slave Barbi will satisfy your thirst until I am full again. Although, they may have to go and have you down between their legs anytime they so desire."

I began to eat the salad with her "special dressing" and noticed that her morning piss added considerable flavor. I eagerly tasted her strong piss coating the greens and sopped up what was left with the bread. A very interesting start to the lunch. When I had finished my salad, Mistress Lynn bade me take care of her toilet needs. I slid under the table and worked my way to between her legs where she reached under and twisted my nipples with her fingernails. The pain made my cock rise even higher. She pulled my head into her groin and, when my mouth was firmly affixed to her pussy, I tasted her lover's cum also and almost came myself when she plopped a large wad of cream into my mouth. Then she began to let her golden shower stream into my mouth. I eagerly drank down her hot piss and when she had finished I licked her clean.

"Oh, slut, I didn't tell you, but I also brought a full pussy for you, so you could eat out my lover's cum. I almost brought my lover so you could clean him off, too. Now get back up here for your soup course."

I returned to the topside again and noticed my salad was gone and there was a bowl of clear liquid in front of my place. Mistress DeeDee reached under the tablecloth and squeezed my balls hard so the spikes in the parachute dug into them. I gasped with the pain and then Mistress Lynn leaned over my chest and bit my nipples. Slave Barbi pulled out a bloody tampon and put it into the clear liquid. It began to turn redder and redder.

"Try the soup now before we add in the other flavorings."

Mistress DeeDee mashed the tampon so more blood deeply colored the liquid. I picked up my spoon and began to sip the red soup. The flavor was intriguing and the tampon's contents certainly thickened the soup. I was halfway through the soup when Mistress DeeDee pulled out several rubbers that were full and squeezed them into the soup. There were several globs of cum that I was then commanded to eat. I got one glob onto my spoon surrounded by red liquid and put it into my mouth.

The three were watching me with delight as I spooned down these "treats" and would reinforce my behavior by squeezing my balls, pinching my nipples and sticking utensils down into my cock and then squeezing my cock so I felt the utensil inside my urethra.

I wondered if the waitress was in on the lunch, as she would show up when I was under the table. I also wondered what I would do with the used tampon that was in the bottom of my soup bowl. I continued my soup until it was empty and Mistress DeeDee had me then suck the tampon until it was dry, saying, "Slut, it is so much fun to watch you doing all these naughty things in public with you naked from the waist down and not knowing what's next. We are going to feed you your veggies now. Each of us has been putting them inside our pussies so you can get underneath the table and eat out the veggies from my pussy and the other two may want to feed you at the table. That's up to them."

I crawled back under the table and between Mistress DeeDee's thighs to discover a carrot stick sticking out of her pussy. I started to crunch on the carrot and nibbled my way to her clit and licked it. She pulled my head deeper and orgasmed shortly thereafter. I licked her spend and she had me come back up.

Mistress Lynn and slave Barbi were grinning wickedly as I regained my seat. Barbi pulled out a cup from under the table and handed it to me to drink, "You must be thirsty after all that. Here is a cup of my red piss for you. Drink up, slut."

I complied with her wishes and drank the cup of her warm piss, relishing yet another flavor.

Meanwhile the waitress showed up as I was drinking Barbi's piss with a big grin on her face.

"Well, how is our little slut doing? Is he getting all the treats he is supposed to? I have brought him my "House Special" and I want to watch as he enjoys it."

On her tray was a plate that she put in front of me saying, "Last night my boyfriend came over along with six of his buddies. They thought it sounded like a terrific idea for me to prepare an omelet for you. The eggs are mixed with my period eggs and all their cum. Each one came twice so there would be enough for a meal."

The plate contained a very creamy, pinkish mixture. She handed me a spoon, "Eat your omelet, slut. I know you will enjoy it. "

All watched as I took the first spoonful of cum, her eggs and regular eggs. The taste was very different what with all the different sperms in there and the chunks of the end of her period. I spooned each down as the women all watched with large smiles.

The waitress, laughing quietly, put a glass under her skirt and came out with a full glass of her piss, "Here, slut, wash it down with my piss." As I started to drink her piss, she sat down and grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard after putting her pen down inside my cock. She laughed and said, "I have always wanted feed someone that mixture and see him drink my piss afterward. This is a special treat for me to hurt him at the same time. What are you going to do to him after lunch?"

I was in hog heaven what with all these wonderful "treats" and wondered what would be that finale.

Mistress DeeDee said to me, "Well, slut, are you full yet? Dessert is waiting at the dungeon. "Put on your pants now and let's go."

I put on my pants with the waitress watching with a lustful look on her face. I thought she certainly witnessed a remarkable luncheon.

I paid the check, tipping the waitress heavily and, as I passed her by, she reached in tweaked my nipples, "Cum back anytime. I would just l-o-v-e to serve you again!"

The four of us returned to the dungeon, where I didn't have a clue what awaited me, but I did notice three strap-ons lying on the table as well as needles and sutures.