Happy Pi Day

(While you don't need to read "Caught in the Act" as this is an independent story, that story provides the origin of Jane and Simone's connection.)

Jane sat at the foot of her bed, legs dangling off the end, while she chatted on the phone. And what a bed it was! The custom made wooden canopied Captain's Bed had several special features. There were, of course, attachment points on the headboard and the four sturdy posts that held the canopy. Less tacky due to it being hidden from view, there was a mirror that fit perfectly into the canopy. There were drawers on each side holding all manner of Jane's numerous toys, neatly organized.

And then there was the special drawer that opened from the foot of the bed. It ran the length of the middle of the bed, from foot to head and had particularly strong and well-lubricated runners. The sides featured places where a variety of panels could be secured. Today two of those panels were in use: one near the "head of the bed" end of the drawer that had two pieces to it, a top and a bottom, with half circles cut out of them, a perfect set of ankle stocks.

The second panel was at the "foot of the bed" end of the drawer and had two similar top and bottom pieces, each with a larger semicircle cut out of them, perfect for a neck. As the drawer was partially out, there was a shelf on which a head secured in this panel could rest, padded underneath, though nothing on the sides. Both sets of panels, for good measure, could be locked and, today, indeed they were. Jane's dangling feet rested on the face of the person secured in the drawer, her sissy sub, Simone.

Simone was tightly wrapped in cling wrap from ankles to shoulders and was wearing a thick adult diaper. She knew that this meant she would be here for a while, perhaps all night. Jane had cleaned Simone out with several challenging enemas, the first two with castille soap and the last three progressively colder. Yes, they were meant to clean Simone and also provide some misery for her. Her ankles were locked in place by one set of panels and her neck was secured by the other. Other than the diaper, she wore her breast forms, her tiny reverse chastity device--a metal rod with a cup on the end pushing the tip of her clitty into her body--and a powerful corded remote control prostate vibrator in her sissy pussy. The drawer had a built-in set of outlets for just such a thing.

Simone licked and sucked Jane's dirty feet while Jane was talking on the phone to her friend Mary. "Oh, that's awesome! I am not going to ask how you convinced most of a football team to come over, though, perhaps, the idea of fucking some babes like us might have appealed to them." A pause while Jane listened, "Oh, yeah, it's all ready to go for the duration. This bed is so amazing, I am so glad you convinced me to get it. And I am so glad you and the girls will get to christen it, so to speak. I think you said Claire was on board, what about "Other" Mary and Lisa? Oh great! And, yes, provided they can show clean STI tests, friends of theirs are welcome. This is going to be the best Pi day ever!"

Jane hung up the phone and removed her feet from Simone's face so she could stand at the foot of the bed facing the room. She removed her robe and set it on the bed before looking down and backing up against the foot of the bed, smiling down at Simone, saying, "Don't you look precious!" She slowly drew her practical cotton panties down her legs as she squatted down, talking as she did, "You should get used to this view. You will likely be seeing a lot of it. Or, maybe, we will deprive you of the privilege of seeing our juicy... creamy... pussies." Finally lowering her pussy onto Simone's mouth, she parted her lips and let go a stream of acrid piss which surprised Simone though she gulped it down.

Jane rose and fetched the box which fit perfectly over the exposed end of the drawer. Before placing it, she wiped Simone's face dry with the panties, balled them up, and shoved them into Simone's mouth. Jane then placed the box over the shelf, leaving Simone in darkness. Jane must have also upped the speed and undulations of the prostate plug because Simone soon found herself in an agony of frustrated pleasure, the rippling vibrating dildo relentlessly fucking her while Jane was off showering.

Simone endured the teasing of the prostate vibrator which seemed to have a mind of its own. It would bring her close to the point of no return and the stop abruptly. No amount of clenching Simone did would push her over the edge. All the while, she chewed on the dirty panties that Jane had left in her mouth, knowing it would be trouble if they were out of her mouth when she returned. Simone heard movement around the room as Jane presumably dressed and prepared herself for the evening. Eventually, the doorbell rang, and Simone could hear the cacophony of feminine voices enter the bedroom where she was secured.

"As I was saying, ladies, we have quite the crew coming over tonight," said Jane's friend Mary, whose voice was familiar to Simone as Mary frequently played with the two of them. Jane, along with Claire, Lisa, and "Other" Mary were all clients of Jane's who produced their own erotic content for Jane to direct and distribute. Occasionally Jane would guest on their streams or in their videos. "Jane, have you told it what is going to happen tonight?"

"I think it heard my end of our conversation, so I suspect has some ideas about why the football team is coming over. I don't think it knows the full importance of its role."

Mary laughed, saying, "Oh goodie, let's enlighten it!" Simone's eyes were initially blinded as Mary took off the box. Looking up, Simone saw the aforementioned five women plus three others. "Simone, I believe that you know most of us." Gesturing to an unfamiliar trio, she continued, "This is Deirdre, Donna, and Willow." The three women smiled and waved down at the helpless Simone. All 8 women were wearing slips of different colors and fabrics, some shorter, some longer, all with matching undies of different styles. Simone noted that Willow had a bit of a bulge in her panties.

Continuing, Mary said, "Tonight, Jane has graciously offered up her house for an orgy. Over the course of the night, most of the football team from the local university will be coming and going. Some of them will bring friends. All of them have gotten STI tests and must bring their results to play. We girls," she gestured to the group, "will be fucking and sucking these lucky boys and I will be doing some filming. This room will be something of a green room where the ladies can rest and relax and freshen up. Now, I know you are a geek, Simone, and I know you know that today is March 14, better knowing as 'Pi Day.' This will be a very special Pi Day for you, a Cream Pi Day!"

Simone's eyes widened as she took in her fate. With the panties in her mouth, there was nothing she could say and there was certainly nothing that she could do. Jane had had Simone act a fluffer, performing oral sex on performers before to make sure they were hard, but this rarely involved taking their spurt. Occasionally, Jane had had Simone clean her after a date, sucking the cum from her still wet pussy. Simone was guessing that this would be a whole new order of magnitude, cleaning out all 8 women having been fucked by who knows how many guys.

"And, Simone, we are all clean and empty, so you will be cleaning our pussies and assess and, who knows, you may get a few blowjob remnants spit from our mouths." Mary plucked the wet panties out of Simone's mouth and daintily handed them to Jane who put them in the hamper. "None of the boys will be allowed in here, Simone, only the eight of us."

Looking over to Jane, Mary grinned, taking something that was tucked into the side of her panties, "I got these from the tanning salon where I go." Mary showed the eye protector to the group. It consisted of two ovals connected by a short, curved nosepiece. "Take a good look, Simone, as this is the last you will see of anyone for a while." With that, Mary placed the eye protector on Simone's nose, leaving her in darkness.

There was some movement around Simone's head and she smelled Jane's favorite scent and felt lips brush her ear, "You will feel so thoroughly used when we are done with you. And, yes, you will be here for a while, so get comfy!" She kissed Simone's ear and took her leave, the rest of the girls presumably going with her, leaving Simone to wait for the festivities to begin.

Simone sensed someone still nearby and heard Mary's voice, "Oh, sweet Simone, I have been telling Jane what a cum-hungry slut that you are, so I hope that you don't disappoint me. And, trust me, if you perform well, you will be rewarded as you have been in the past." There was some more shuffling and Simone sensed something close to her head, on either side. She then felt the satin fabric of Mary's panties on her face, inescapable though also not presenting too much pressure. Mary presumably checked the height of whatever seat she was on and was satisfied. Lastly, Simone felt something being placed behind her teeth, an expanding ring that forced her mouth wide open. "Ta ta, Simone. Perhaps we girls need to come up with a better name for you for tonight."

After a while, Simone relaxed enough that she wet her diaper, letting go of some pee while the prostate vibrator was somewhat slower. She heard some music coming from the other room and then the doorbell started ringing. And ringing, And ringing. And Simone imagined quite the crowd of young men was arriving to play with the ladies. It was not long before Simone began to hear the sounds of the party--bodies slapping together, voices crying out in pleasure, laughter and applause at some of the activities.

Someone came in and Simone felt the slick wetness of a pussy resting on her face and tasted the muskiness of the woman mixed with the bleach-like tang of the man or men on her tongue. Simone began to lap at the pussy hungrily, slurping up whatever was already leaking out then feeling the woman push out more, a gush of spurt and pussy juices entering her mouth. Mary spoke, not to Simone but to someone else in the room, "Oh my, this bidet is amazing, this was such a good idea if I don't say so myself." When she was satisfied, Mary rose off Simone's face and Simone gasped for air as her breath had been cut off.

"Your turn, Willow." Simone took a deep breath, wanting to be better prepared. Her guess was confirmed when she felt Willow's sissy pussy on her face as well as Willow's twig and berries on chin. She pushed her tongue deep into Willow's sissy pussy, opening up the already somewhat gaped sphincter and licking the cum out of there.

In her breathy voice, Willow said, "My goodness, Mary, you are right. This bidet is amazing. I might want to go for a full cleaning later!" She rocked her hips, grinding more into Simone's face until she was satisfied that she was cleaned up. She then rose and the two women left.

Not long after, Simone was surprised to have cum spit into her mouth, first by one woman and then by another and then one of them sat on her face. An unfamiliar voice, perhaps Deidre or Donna, said, "Those jocks have some amazing timing and coordination, three of them cumming in my three holes all at once." Simone took the hint and thoroughly cleaned the woman's pussy and ass, poking her tongue deep into both, getting the hang of using it while not really being able to used her lips.

This went on for hours. Occasionally, someone would pour some liquid into the bidet--water, wine, whiskey--and occasionally Simone would be used as a toilet. One memorable time was the third or fourth time--Simone had lost count--that she cleaned Willow's sissy pussy. When she was done cleaning, she felt Willow's limp sissy clitty dangling into her mouth as Willow relieved herself into the bidet, Simone barely able to keep up with the flow of pee.

When Willow was done peeing, she remained and Simone took this as a hint to lick her sissy clitty which quickly grew in Simone's mouth. Willow remarked to someone in the room that she was glad that she could take Viagra and get to play with her sissy clitty from time to time. After some time, Willow started bouncing on the seat, fucking Simone's mouth vigorously. Jane was right, Simone felt used and helpless and wonderful. Willow's moaning increased in its frequency and Simone was surprised when Willow's sissy clitty began to pulse and shoot spurt into her throat, Willow sitting fully down when she started cumming.

Simone lashed Willow with her tongue, out of her mind with her own arousal as someone had been increasing the speed and thrusting of the prostate vibrator until Simone could not hold back anymore. Simone came hard in her confinement, her moans vibrating around Willow's sissy clitty, still deep in her mouth. As Simone's orgasm subsided, Willow rose partway off of Simone's face and Simone cleaned her sissy clitty so thoroughly that Willow said, "If I am not careful, I won't have anything left for those two cute queer boys on the team."

Simone was left gasping as Willow rose and another pussy pressed against her face, this one gushing huge amount of cum down her throat. Jane's voice asked, "How many was that, Claire?"

Claire pressed her pussy harder into Simone's face and said, "Seven? I think? It was amazing to see them lined up, one bigger than the next. That last one, oh my goodness, I swear it tickled my tonsils.

Laughter ensued and Simone resumed her duties as a bidet. Eventually, the party seemed to wind down. The music stopped, there was less noise, and all of the ladies came into the bedroom to talk about the experience, upload some of the videos, and compare notes on their experiences. Someone removed the ring from Simone's mouth though almost immediately, as Simone was stretching out her tired jaw, sealed her lips with bondage tape. She could hear the seat removed and she felt a presence close to each hear. Someone was licking one ear as the Jane said, "You were wonderful, my sweet slut, and now we will put you away."

Above her head, Simone heard a panel placed on the end of the shelf. She felt the drawer move as she was pushed into the bed for the night, presumably. The seeming gallons of cum and piss gurgled in her belly. Try as she might, she could not fall asleep. She didn't feel exhausted or speedy, just awake. Later, Jane shared that she had slipped a keep-awake drug to Simone--they had an agreement about what substances Jane could use without Simone knowing--though at the time, Simone was too disoriented from the experience to remember that it could happen. She spent the night with her mind racing and spiraling and recalling all the services she had performed, proud of herself for having endured and for having served so well. She looked forward to her reward, whatever it might be.