A mom bod modest housewife decides to step outside her comfort zone

“What do you think of this skirt and blouse?” Ann
turned to her husband Tom as she asked the question.
She held up a white blouse in front of a black
leather skirt. “That looks great.” Tom always liked
it when Ann wore a short skirt and the leather one
was as short as she had. It wasn’t like the ones you
see the young girls wear but it hit a couple, three
inches above her knee. Tom and Ann’s neighbors had
invited them to go out for the evening.

Ann was a little nervous in that they were going to a
bar/club they had never been before. The only thing
was that the bar was a strip club with a nightclub
type theme. In addition to watching the strippers,
there was dancing for the couples. In a way she was
kind of excited about it. Several people had told her
about the club, plus she had never been to a strip
club and consequently she was secretly looking
forward to it.

She went to the dresser and opened her lingerie
drawer. She noticed she was feeling a bit warm and
excited. After a moment she decided upon a matching
bra and panty (thong) set from Victoria’s Secret. The
set was white and sheer- to the point of being almost
transparent. It always made her feel sexy when she
wore the set and tonight she wanted to feel and be
sexy, especially if Tom was going to be looking at
strippers all night long. Her mind briefly wandered
to what she was going to do to him when they got home
that night. She was sure that by the end of the
evening he would have plans for her as well.

She dressed quickly, checked her makeup one last time
and headed out the door with her husband. Their
neighbors, Jeff and Sue met them at their car. “Wow,
Ann. Don’t you look great!” Jeff commented. “Thanks
Jeff, I’m not totally sure about this evening but
let’s go.”

Tom complimented Sue as he held the back door to the
car open for her. “Sue, you look fantastic also! Wow,
every guy’s going to be looking at you ladies tonight
and wondering how two guys like Jeff and I ended up
with women as hot as you two.” Ann noticed Sue was
wearing a very short skirt with a sheer blouse.
Although you really couldn’t see anything other than
her lace bra the outfit was certainly more revealing
than she would ever wear.

“Here, allow me,” Jeff opened her car door for her to
get in. Ann noticed him looking at her legs as she
tried to be careful getting into the car. That was
one thing she had noticed about Jeff. Whenever they
did anything with Sue and Jeff she would often catch
him looking at her in a way like he was checking her
out. She would never say anything, but it did make
her feel a little uncomfortable sometimes.

They arrived at the club, paid the cover and went
inside. Jeff found a table and ordered a round of
drinks for everyone. The music was loud but there was
a nice dance floor that was starting to fill up.
Beyond the dance floor there were two stages with
poles. A woman was on each stage dancing. One of them
was down to her thong while the other was dancing
completely nude.

Ann couldn’t help but notice Tom checking out the
strippers, and she had to admit they did look sexy up
there on the stage. She reached under the table and
began to rub Tom’s leg as their drinks arrived. She
took a drink from her glass and began to look around
the place more closely.

There were the two stages where the strippers were
dancing, and then there was something suspended in
the back corner. As her eyes adjusted to the dark
lighting she could see it was a cage- like a go go
cage with a woman inside dancing. She really couldn’t
see it real clearly but the woman didn’t look like a
professional dancer. There was a small crowd gathered
around the cage. “What’s going on over there?” she
asked Jeff, motioning towards the cage.

“That? Oh, that’s something you need to see, come on.
You come too Tom, Sue watch our table, ok?” Jeff
grabbed Ann’s hand, “bring your drinks,” and pulled
her out of her seat and towards the group in front of
the cage. Tom followed close behind. As they got
closer Ann could see that the woman was not a
professional stripper. She was probably 40 years old.
She was attractive and in good shape, but definitely
not the hard body the other strippers were. She was
only wearing a bra and panties and they weren’t even
a matching set.

As the music was playing a man went up and dropped a
dollar bill inside the cage. The woman smiled
nervously and thanked him. The music stopped and Ann
saw her count the bills she had collected so far. As
the next song started she began to once again dance.
She looked nervous and Ann still hadn’t figured this
whole thing out yet.

“She has to dance until she collects a certain amount
in tips.” Jeff shouted over the music. “Why does she
HAVE to dance?” Ann asked. “Don’t worry, she agreed
to this. If she does it she gets a year-long pass
into the other part of the club!”

“What other part?” Ann was clearly confused now as
she saw that no one was tipping the woman. “Through
that door.” Jeff pointed to a large, heavy black door
on the wall behind the cage. Ann hadn’t noticed it
before. “What goes on in there?” Ann asked, “should
we tip her?” “Not until she takes off some more
clothes,” Jeff laughed, “remember this is a strip bar
and you only get tips when you strip!”

Ann looked at the woman, the song was almost half
over and no one had tipped her. The woman then
reached behind her back and unsnapped her bra. She
quickly slid it off her shoulders as the group
cheered. Her breasts weren’t large, her nipples were
small as well. Ann noticed the hard little nubs and
briefly wondered if the woman was excited, but most
of all she was wondering what went on behind the
black door.

Jeff stepped forward and slid a dollar inside the
cage. Once again the woman thanked him and the others
that followed. Ann noticed Tom gave her a dollar as
well. Ann turned to Jeff once again, “so you didn’t
tell me, what goes on in there?” Jeff smiled,
“different things, you never really know what you’re
going to see on any given night.” “Have you and Sue
been back there?” Jeff laughed, “yep, and believe it
or not Sue has danced in the cage, we have one of
those passes.” Ann couldn’t believe her ears! Sue had
stripped in the cage like this woman?

Once again the music paused. Ann looked at the woman
in the cage, her shoulders slumped as she counted her
tips. “She doesn’t have enough. If she loses those
panties and puts on a real show for everyone she
might make it this next song, but she is going to
have to lose some of her modesty.” Ann was still
curious about the “other part” of the club but she
turned her attention to the woman in the cage. The
song started loud and strong for all the dancers.

The woman in the cage immediately began moving with
the music and making eye contact with the patrons
watching. After a moment it became apparent that what
Jeff had said was true- she was going to have to take
off her panties. She reached for the waistband of her
panties and Ann noticed that she wasn’t wearing a
thong- they were bikini panties but they had a full
back. They were pink satin, sort of “every day”
panties Ann thought. The group around the cage
cheered. Ann noticed that the group had grown since
this song had started. “They must know she is going
to take off her panties.” Ann thought.

The lady began pulling them down. While she was
trying to “tease” the crowd a bit and be “sexy” as
she took them down it was obvious she wasn’t a
professional dancer. Nonetheless the crowd cheered as
the panties cleared her first knees then her feet.
Ann noticed that the woman waxed, there wasn’t a
trace of pubic hair that she could see. The woman was
now totally nude within the cage and in front of the
group. The group cheered and several people stepped
forward and put a tip inside the cage. She thanked
each of them as she kept trying to dance. Ann turned
to Jeff, “I want to help her, let’s give her a tip.”
Okay,” Jeff said, “watch this.”

With that Jeff pulled a $10 bill from his pocket and
stepped to the cage. Ann noticed that everyone else
had been tipping her just a dollar. He held the tip
up for the woman to see and she smiled thanking him
but he shook his head. She leaned down and as he
spoke with her he motioned for Ann and her husband to
come over to the cage. As they approached the cage
she saw the woman shake her head and Jeff shrug his
shoulders holding up the $10 bill. Ann heard him tell
the woman she better hurry as the song was running
out. She saw her nod and take a deep breath. She then
laid on the floor of the cage just as Tom and she
arrived at the edge of the cage.

The woman turned her feet towards them and then
spread her legs as wide as she could, exposing her
pussy to the three of them and the crowd behind them.
Embarrassed Ann looked away for a moment but she
noticed both Jeff and her husband staring hard at the
woman’s pussy. Ann turned back to the cage as the
woman rolled over onto her hands and knees. As the
song was winding to an end she laid her head and
shoulders down on the floor thereby spreading the
cheeks of her ass and giving Jeff and Tom, as well
Ann and the rest of the crowd a clear, unobstructed
view of her pussy and asshole. Ann shuddered as there
was nothing left to the imagination.

The song ended and Jeff dropped the $10 into the
cage. The woman didn’t look him in the eye as she
gathered the money and began to count it. “She should
have enough now with the $10,” Jeff mused. He was
right. The woman quickly gathered her money and
counted it. She stuffed it in a little purse and then
grabbed her clothes. She stopped to put on her
panties and shirt on before she left the cage. She
stepped down and then hurried over to the black door.
She knocked and it opened and a woman stepped out to
speak with her. Ann watched as the woman presented
the money to the other woman who counted it. When she
finished counting she smiled and stepped aside and
the woman who had been dancing disappeared behind the
door.

The three of them returned to the table where Sue was
waiting. “How was it?” Sue asked.

“Great,” replied Tom, she got out of there in just a
few songs.”

“I want to know more about what’s in the back room,”
Ann said turning to Sue, “did you really dance up
there in the cage?”

Sue smiled, “I did! I know it’s hard to imagine but I
did it, and I’m glad I did. Now we can go back there
anytime we want for the next year, longer if I earn
us another exemption.”

“But what do they do back there?” Ann implored.

Sue smiled, “we aren’t supposed to say.”

The disappointment on Ann’s face was immediate.
“But,” Sue began, we are allowed to bring guests, and
if you like you can see for yourself. You are only
allowed to visit once, after that you have to get a
membership.”

Ann’s face brightened and she looked at Tom who was
also smiling. “Can we go back there? I mean, will you
take us as your guest? I don’t have to dance do I?”
Sue chuckled, “no, no one has to dance unless they
choose to dance.”

Ann began to feel the effects of the second drink.
“Let’s go!” Ann stood up and the four of them headed
to the black door. Jeff knocked and a moment later a
woman poked her head out. When she saw Jeff and Sue
she stepped aside and the four of them went through
the door.

Chapter Two

Ann heard the heavy door shut behind them as she
looked around. There were probably 20-30 people
inside. She saw the woman who had been dancing having
a glass of wine with a small group. The room was
large and she saw there were various pieces of
furniture leather chairs and couches… and something
like furniture scattered throughout the room. She
looked closer and caught her breath, the furniture
looked like the type used bondage/sex things.

Hanging on the walls were various paddles and leather
straps with a bright red ball on them. She recognized
them as ball gags- she had seen them on a TV show.
Her thoughts were interrupted as an attractive woman
broke away from another group and greeted them, “Sue
and Jeff, so nice to see you again! And I see you
have brought some guests, wonderful.” The woman
turned to Ann and Tom, “I’m Jan, I own the club.”

“Nice to meet you Jan.”

“You picked a wonderful night to visit us,” Jan
started, “as you can see we have a variety of things
offered here, and tonight we are showing a couple of
new pieces.” As Jan spoke she waved her hand around
the room. “Come on, I’ll show you.” They followed her
as she got them each another drink. Ann usually
didn’t drink much and she was definitely feeling a
buzz as she sipped the drink.

“As you can see we have some unusual pieces of
equipment. We rent the room out for fetish
photographers and our members are free to use it as
well. In here, everyone can enjoy themselves without
worrying about what others say or think. We have a
variety of people who have a variety of interests-
all really pretty harmless.” Jan continued the tour,
“I hope you will agree to maintain the confidence of
anything… or anyone, you see back here- agreed?”

“Certainly.” said Ann. “No problem.” replied Tom.

As they began walking around looking at everything,
Jan stopped beside some leather cuffs with sheep wool
on the inside that were hanging from a winch above.
“Here, every guest is curious so let me show you how
this works, Tom give me your hands.” Tom hesitated
and looked at Ann. Jan laughed, “oh come on be a good
sport, nothing is going to happen. Do you really
think that people would ever come back if harmed
them? Tom smiled and held out his wrists.

As Jan buckled the straps around his wrists she
continued talking to the group. Jeff and Sue have
seen these but here is how these work. Tom you can
hold on the chain if that is more comfortable.” With
that she stepped back and grabbed an electric control
hanging down from the winch.

The motor whirred and the chains started pulling
Tom’s wrists higher, she stopped when his hands were
slightly above his head. Tom twisted a bit as he
tried to free his hands. Jan smiled, “see Ann, you
could have a lot of fun with him right now and he
couldn’t do anything about it.” Ann took another sip
of her drink and smiled at her husband. He was being
a good sport but she could tell he was a little
uncomfortable in his predicament.

Jan then turned around a put a hand on something that
looked like table standing up on end a few feet in
front of Tom. “Let’s let him enjoy himself for a
minute while I show you this table. This is brand
new, we just got it set up today and I’m anxious to
see if it works. Perhaps you will help me Ann?”

“Oh, that’s okay, I don’t think I want to do that.”
Ann laughed nervously as she looked at the table and
then back at her husband. “Why not Ann? You sure
don’t seem to mind me helping,” Tom said. Ann
nervously sipped her drink, “I don’t want to be a
stick in the mud,” she thought. She looked back at
the table. There didn’t seem to be much to it, some
buckles which didn’t surprise her. Still she was
nervous.

“Come on Ann, be a good sport, it’ll be fine,” Tom
said.

Ann took another big sip of her drink and felt the
warmth inside of her.

“What the hell,” she thought. She might as well let
loose and have a some fun tonight. It won’t hurt her
to step outside her comfort zone just a little. “Well
okay, what do I have to do?”

“Great,” said Jan, “come over here and stand facing
everyone with your back to the table.”

Ann felt nervous. She was feeling a little buzz from
the drink, but she also had decided that she was
going to have some fun this evening and not worry so
much about being so proper all the time. She finished
her drink with a big gulp and looked at her husband,
Jeff and Sue. Her mind was racing, for some reason
she felt young, bold and yes, sexy at that moment.

“Oh, what the hell.” Ann stepped up and turned around
with her back to the table that was tilted upright.
The table had a foam cushion covered by black
leather. It was soft, but at the same time, firm,
much like a bed. Her nervous glances followed Jan’s
hands as she buckled the leather collars around her
legs just above her knees with the top of the strap
going slightly underneath the hem of black leather
skirt. The straps were in turn buckled to the table
but with enough slack that she could stand there with
her feet together.

“As you can see, the buckles secure her legs so that
when the table is tipped back she won’t slip off.”
Jan then pulled one of Ann’s arms back slightly and
secured another leather collar and buckle around her
arm just above the elbow. Once this was done she did
the same to the other arm. Her hands could reach up
across part of her chest but they wouldn’t quite
touch. A number of people were now gathering around
the table watching Ann being secured to the table.

Jan looked at Tom and the gathering group. “Everyone,
I would like to introduce Ann to all of you. Her
husband Tom is the one standing there. Ann has
graciously agreed to be our first volunteer tonight
and help demonstrate our newest piece of equipment.
Tom as you can see your wife is safely secured yet
comfortable. Ann, are any of the restraints too tight
or are they uncomfortable in any way?”

“No, they feel fine.” As she replied her glance went
to the small crowd that seemed to be growing as the
demonstration continued. Jan smiled and turned her
attention once again to the table and moved to the
side of it.

“Now obviously you have your wife secured and you
certainly could have all sorts of fun with her as she
stands there, but I want to demonstrate is the
feature I am most excited about.” Jan then reached
out, shifted a lever and pushed a button on the side
of the table. You could hear the electric motor’s
slight whine. Ann jumped as the table began tilting
backward. Ann looked a little panicked as Jan spoke.
“You can see that you can use this table in either
the upright or standing position. Ann is perfectly
safe as the restraints prevent her from slipping off
and hurting herself.”

The table continued its journey until Ann was flat on
her back and then it stopped automatically. Ann was
clearly nervous and insecure as she glanced around
and saw the group gathered. As Jan spoke she glanced
down towards her legs and made a conscious effort to
close her knees tightly feeling her leather skirt
fall slightly between her thighs. She was feeling
more and more of the alcohol as she vaguely listened
to Jan describing to everyone how the controls
worked.

“Ok, I think I’m ready to let someone else have a
turn.”

Jan smiled, “hold on a bit Ann, there is something
else I want to show everyone.” With that she pulled
out the tower pulley system at the head of the table
and snapped them into place. When you looked at them
they stuck out approximately 18 inches on either side
of the table and the top was probably 24 inches above
the table top. They had a pulley at the top and a
metal strand strung through the pulley with a loop on
the end of the strand through which something could
be attached. Everyone’s curiosity was piqued as Jan
moved to the center of the table and snapped two more
metal pieces into place at the center of the table
about the level of Ann’s waist.

Once everything was in place Jan stopped to explain.
“Dominance and submission is not just about
physically restraining an individual. A mistake that
many people make when just starting out is to think
it is all about physical restraint and then you are
left with not really knowing what to do next and
often times beginners get discouraged. A very big
part of the experience is the psychological surrender
of the person. With a couple who know each other well
that is the most difficult aspect to really
experience. I think this table captures and enhances
both the physical and psychological aspect of
submission.”

As her words fell on the group gathered around the
demonstration she turned to Ann. “Ann please describe
the panties you are wearing tonight. What color and
style please.” Ann turned beet red as she could not
believe what had just been asked, yet there was no
misunderstanding the question as Jan smiled waiting
for a reply.

She didn’t reply and you could see the slight look of
panic and uncertainty in her eyes as she looked to
Tom for help. “No, I don’t want Tom to tell us, I
want you to describe your panties to the group. For
instance, what color are they? Are you wearing a
thong? Are they sheer or lace?” Still no reply and
you could see her for the first time attempt to move
and confirm the restraints prevented her from simply
hopping down off the table and ending the
demonstration.

Jan simply smiled at her silence, “that’s okay Ann,
you don’t need to answer as we will find out for
ourselves shortly.” Ann immediately responded, “okay,
this has gone far enough, I’m ready to be released
and I’m not kidding.”

Still Jan just smiled, “Ann you will be released when
I am ready to release you.” Suddenly Jan’s look and
voice turned very cold, “please believe me when I
tell you that I don’t want to hear a bunch of crap
and protests from you. I can make this more difficult
than you can imagine. If necessary I will gag you
with one of those pretty little ball gags you saw on
the wall as you came in.” Ann fell silent as did
everyone in the room. There was no doubt that Jan was
firmly in charge.

“One of the reasons I selected Ann for this
demonstration is the fact that despite being here
tonight, she appears to be a relatively modest woman.
I suspect she wears a two piece swimsuit, I don’t
think you would ever see her wear a thong in a public
setting, although she certainly has the body for one.
You will note her dress here tonight, a black leather
skirt, short, a bit above the knee but not a mini-
skirt. Fashionable but still modest.”

Ann was looking at Jan as she spoke and then glancing
out to the group looking for their reaction or any
feedback. Her breath was getting more shallow, it was
clear she was nervous. She looked at Tom, he was a
few feet away from the base of the table but his
hands were clearly bound above his head. There was
nothing he could do, but he turned to Jan, “ah
Jan…” Jan turned to him quickly, the crowd was
silent as Jan spoke. “Tom, if I hear another word
from you other than answering a question of mine I
will use one of those gags on you, understood?” Tom
looked at her and nodded while he looked back at his
wife laying restrained on the table.

Jan turned back to Ann and pulled the cable and loop
down from the pulley. Then she took the hook and
snapped it into the loop at the end of the cable
attached to the metal strand. She then attached the
hook to the buckle on the loop that was on the top of
the leather restraint above her knees. She then
deliberately walked around the table and secured the
other leg in the same fashion.

She then released the clip that held the restraint
and her leg to the table. Ann was surprised as the
weight on the end pulled her leg out and up towards
the outside of her shoulders. She quickly recovered
and pulled her leg down as Jan moved back to the
other side of the table and released the clip holding
her other leg. This time Ann was prepared and flexed
her leg holding the weight up and keeping her knees
together.

“As you can see, it is within Ann’s control to keep
her legs and knees together so that she remains a
lady and deprives you all from being able to see up
her skirt and answer for yourself any questions you
might have about her panties. By the way, there is
45lbs of weight on each side, you can adjust the
amount to as little or as much as you like.” Ann
could feel the weight continuously trying to pull her
legs up and apart. She closed her eyes, gritted her
teeth and concentrated on flexing her legs at the
same time trying to convince herself that 45lbs was
actually not that much weight. Still the weights
continued to pull in a non-stop, almost taunting
fashion against her will.

It was clear that should she surrender to the
pressure of the weights her legs would be pulled both
apart and upwards towards her shoulders. A pose that
only her husband should see and then only as they
were making love. “Oh God,” she thought, “please let
this stop. Surely Jan will stop it before long.” Ann
opened her eyes and could not help but glance at the
people that had been surrounding the table. “Oh my
God,” she saw that Jeff had moved to the front of the
group and was now standing directly at the end of the
table by her feet. He was in perfect position to see
everything if she couldn’t keep her legs together. He
was staring right at her legs, like a perverted
vulture waiting for a peek up her skirt and between
her legs.

“This is where the psychological surrender meets
physical surrender in the mind of Ann.” Jan paused
before she continued, “you see that sooner or later
the weight will inevitably take its toll and her legs
will separate and give all of you the view you are
waiting for. Ann does not want to and in fact at this
point refuses to admit the inevitability of it.
Perhaps she is thinking that I will stop this
demonstration before it happens or maybe she is
telling herself that she can hold the weights, that
it is within her control. To a certain extent it is,
45lbs is not that much and, as she is demonstrating
it is certainly within her ability to hold with her
legs together. She certainly has an incentive not to
give in because to do otherwise puts her in a
position she would never in her life allow- in front
of a group of friends and strangers wearing a skirt
and having her legs splayed wide apart.”

The air in the room was getting heavy with the
tension building. Ann was keeping her eyes mostly
closed as she concentrated. You could hear her breath
getting short, her jaw clenching as she fought back
against the weights. A bit of perspiration was
building on her forehead. Occasionally her
concentration would break and her legs would begin to
separate. When this would happen she would take a
quick breath and slam them back together. After
approximately 10 minutes she slipped and suddenly the
crowd was treated to the briefest glimpse up her
skirt. Those at the end of the table saw the flash of
white and the color of her panties had been answered.
You heard someone in the crowd simply say “white” to
someone near them. Ann heard it, but wouldn’t look to
see who had said it. She kept her eyes closed wishing
this would end.

Jan smiled, “so we now know that Ann is wearing white
panties tonight.” All eyes were on her as she
continued speaking. “We are beginning to enter the
phase where Ann will realize that she can’t hold the
weights forever. She is beginning to face the fact
that at some point she will have to surrender and let
go. Physically she can’t hold on forever,
psychologically she must accept this and surrender.
The physical will force the psychological, but she is
still the one that must ultimately surrender. She
must resign herself that she will be putting herself
on display for all of you to see.” As she spoke you
could see Ann renew her efforts to clench her knees
and keep them together. The beads of sweat were
beginning to run down the sides of her face. Jan was
right, the end was inevitable.

“Please… please stop! Please let me go, I don’t
want to do this anymore. Please.” 20 minutes had
passed and the weights had really begun to take their
toll. A sense of desperation was setting in. Ann’s
hands were clenching and unclenching as she struggled
to hold the weights up and her legs together.

The crowd was quiet but you could hear murmurs and
whispers each time Ann shifted her legs. She tried to
reach down with her hands to help but she couldn’t
reach that far. Ann opened her eyes and she began
pleading with Jan to end the ordeal. “Please don’t do
this, please Jan. I’ve had enough, I am wearing a
white thong. Please let me go now.” Jan smiled and
turned to the group.

“You now see her beginning to deal with the
realization that she will not be able to hold on much
longer. She now is more than willing to describe her
panties to us when just a few short minutes ago she
refused. I call this the negotiation or transition
point. Here Ann is attempting to negotiate, promise
or otherwise reach an agreement in order to spare her
from spreading her legs wide open for all of you.”
You could see Ann’s thighs beginning to tremble under
the strain. Her knees were now approximately two
inches apart. If you looked at just the right angle
you could see the bright white of her thong in the
shadow under her skirt.

Jan walked along the side of the table and touched
Ann’s knee lightly running her fingers down to her
ankles. Ann jumped at the touch and found the
strength to clamp her legs together one more time.
“Ann, if it were as simple as wanting to know more
about your panties I could simply reach up and pull
your skirt up. There is absolutely nothing to prevent
me from doing that. I want you to do this on your
own. I want you to be the one to spread your knees
high and wide for all these people to see.” A tear
leaked out of the corner of Ann’s eye as she
struggled, 25 minutes had passed since the weights
were attached.

Ann knew the struggle was coming to an end and she
was going to lose. Jan was right, psychologically she
was coming to grips with the fact that she could not
hold the weights forever and shortly her knees would
be pulled back and apart. She looked at the crowd,
all had shifted to the base of the table where they
would have a clear view of her crotch once she
surrendered. It wasn’t just the men, the women were
watching just as closely, relieved they weren’t on
the table but fascinated with the event unfolding
before them.

Tom watched her struggle, helpless to do anything and
afraid to say anything. Ann closed her eyes and
clenched her teeth and one last time pulled her knees
firmly together panting with the strain. After a
moment she surrendered. Her legs relaxed and as she
gave up allowing the weights to sink lower while
pulling her knees apart and to the outside of her
chest.

Chapter Three

No one spoke but you could see the people shift their
position to get a better view. Ann was surprised at
how far back the weights pulled her legs. Her lower
back rolled up, off the table and she could only
imagine how she looked as her leather skirt fell
back. Her sheer white thong, the thong that always
made her feel sexy was stretch tightly over her pussy
and she could feel the thin strap pressing against
her asshole as it separated her cheeks. “At least
it’s over.” she thought as she laid there for a
moment. The pain in the muscles of her legs was
subsiding as she relaxed.

Jan shifted one of the lights to shine more directly
on Ann’s crotch. “What a beautiful white thong Ann.
It’s nice and sheer, I like that and I’m sure
everyone else does as well, am I right?” “Very nice,
very pretty, beautiful” and other comments she
couldn’t make out. Ann struggled with the lewdness of
her pose and the helplessness of her situation. The
thong was sheer and tiny. She didn’t want to think
about the view everyone was getting.

Her legs were spread wide. While the thin, sheer
fabric covered the lips of her pussy it didn’t hide
them from the view of the group. They could see that
Ann shaved to the point where her crotch and legs
joined, but she didn’t shave up close to her lips.
Given the angle of her legs some of her dark pubic
hairs were poking out underneath the elastic edge of
her thong.

You could see a portion of the lips of her pussy
pressed against the sheer fabric above where the
cotton crotch covered the rest. The sheer cloth
became a small strip of cloth at the base of her
pussy. You could not see where it ended but you could
see it stretched tightly over her asshole, not
completely covering the tiny wrinkles around the
opening. Although the little center of the hole was
covered, you could see the puckering of the skin
leading to the opening and the tiny hairs surrounding
this private little spot.

Ann took a deep breath, eyes closed. Another deep
breath and she opened her eyes looking defiantly at
Jan. Her legs fully relaxed, no longer caring about
her predicament and determined to show Jan that she
didn’t own her mind. Jan saw the look and immediately
smiled. “Ladies and gentlemen you are now seeing the
next phase of Ann’s surrender. I call this the
‘defiant or I don’t care’ phase. It happens in every
case. You see Ann is trying to tell me that I may be
able to break her physically but that I will not own
her mind. The next phase begins to establish that and
eventually I will have control over all her, mind and
body.”

Ann watched Jan closely as she spoke. Her mind was
racing. “What does she mean- the next phase?” Jan
seemed confident as she spoke and she seemed to have
a response to everything. There was a coldness to
everything she said. She was getting more nervous
listening to her speak, she was also getting scared.
It was apparent that Jan was not through and there
was nothing she could do to stop whatever was going
to happen next.

“Despite what Ann is trying to say or convey, this
woman cares that you are looking at her laying there
her legs spread and her pussy barely covered. In
fact, because she was kind enough to wear a sheer
thong you can actually see her pussy, can’t you?”
With that comment Ann pulled her legs down once again
and shut off the view. Her legs came together but
unfortunately her skirt didn’t follow. It was bunched
up on her stomach and now you could see the front of
her thong. Sheer with a little rose at the top on the
waistband.

“There you see? If she really didn’t care, then she
wouldn’t be trying to cover herself again.” Ann knew
she was right. Her frustration, nerves and fear broke
through. She couldn’t hold the weights, she knew
that. She wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, but
she couldn’t, she wouldn’t. She looked at Jan as she
let go once again and felt the weights once again
splay her legs widely and obscenely open. “Why? Why
are you doing this to me?” Jan smiled and leaned down
and whispered in Ann’s ear.

“Because Ann, I know your type. You like sex with
your husband but you fantasize. You think about what
it would be like to have sex with other people yet
you can’t, your vows are important to you, and to
your husband I suspect. Yet, you wonder whether
others find you attractive or sexy. I suspect you
sometimes masturbate thinking about other men, maybe
you have caught someone trying to look up you skirt
and that has given you a little thrill. You wonder if
others think about what it would be like to fuck you.
The problem is to find out would require you to
cheat, and you won’t do that.

“Well Ann, tonight you won’t have to fuck someone
else, but we will answer the question of whether
others would like to fuck you. Tonight the others
here will get to not only see things only your
husband sees, but they will also get to see how
sexual you are. Trust me Ann, you will enjoy yourself
tonight, you might be a little embarrassed, but in
the end I think that will be part of the enjoyment
for you. Try to relax, you don’t have a choice, but
you don’t want a choice do you Ann? You want someone
else to be responsible.”

Ann listened closely. It was true, she wondered what
other men thought of her. She occasionally would
catch them turning and looking at her as she passed.
It gave her a little thrill. She would wear a modest
two piece bikini on the beach but at the same time
she was aware of the glances as others passed by her.
Still Jan continued to whisper as the group stared at
her crotch knowing that there was more to come.

“You know what I think Ann? I think you like having
these people see what pretty, sexy underwear you
wear. Why shouldn’t you? Am I right, do you like it?”
Ann didn’t say a word, she simply listened. Jan
continued, “look at your neighbor – Jeff… DO IT!”
she hissed.

Ann looked over at Jeff. He was staring at her
crotch, he felt her looking and momentarily looked up
caught her eye, then shifted his gaze back to her
crotch. “Look how he is staring at your pussy. He
loves being able to see your pussy. He will
masturbate for years with the memory of what you
pussy looked like here tonight. Why is that Ann? What
is so special about your pussy? He has a wife, he has
seen other women’s pussies, but seeing yours is
turning him on and will for years. The same is true
for the other men out there and for some of the women
as well. Those women may deny it, but they envy you
Ann. They wish they could surrender control and not
feel the guilt they wrestle with. They secretly wish
they were here on the table, but they aren’t, you are
Ann.”

Jan continued talking to her. “I wonder if you
husband is getting turned on looking at your panties.
Even though I’m sure he’s seen everything before but
let’s see if you are turning him on, okay?” Ann
didn’t understand what she meant but it was soon
answered. Jan walked over and stood in front of Tom.
“Remember one word and I gag you.” She then reached
out and unbuckled his belt. He started to squirm but
Jan quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. His
briefs came in to view but Jan didn’t hesitate a
moment before slipping her fingers in the waistband
and pulling both pants and briefs down to his ankles.

Ann couldn’t believe what was happening. Tom stood
there totally exposed from the waist down to
everyone. She looked down at his cock and could see
that he was semi-hard. Jan noticed immediately, “my,
my it doesn’t seem like Tom minds everyone looking at
his wife’s panties, in fact I think it might be
turning him on just a bit.”

Ann momentarily wondered how she knew these things.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Jan coming back to
whisper in her ear. “In fact Ann, I am willing to bet
that if I reached down and put my hand inside of that
beautiful thong you are wearing, I would find you are
a little wet. I would bet that this experience is
turning you on in a way you never thought possible.
You must trust me Ann. During parts of tonight you
will be nervous, unsure of yourself. You will be
scared Ann, but you will experience orgasms like you
have never in your life thought possible. Trust me
Ann.”

Ann didn’t know what to say. Jan was right, but she
was scared. While she really didn’t have a choice,
she could not acknowledge it to Jan. She wasn’t ready
for that. Jan raised up and addressed the group. “Ann
is in transition. She wants to surrender, and believe
me she will, but when she does it will be the last
thing she will control tonight.”

With that Jan reached out and once again touched her
ankle and began to slowly run her fingers up the
inside of Ann’s leg slowly past her knee, up her
thigh and then to Ann’s crotch. Slowly she felt the
soft skin between her leg and her pussy. Being
careful not to touch Ann’s pussy, but getting closer
and closer.

Ann closed her eyes trying to deny the warm feeling
in her pussy. She had been wet before, but the
combination of Jan’s touch and the thought of being
on display was having its effect. Jan raised her hand
momentarily and then lightly placed her long middle
finger right on the lips of her thong covered pussy.
“My goodness Ann, it is warm here, in fact I think
you are wet.” Then with the slightest pressure ran
her middle finger over her panty-covered slit
stopping with her finger resting on the string
covering her asshole.

“Oh God, this can’t be happening.” Ann thought. She
could feel the moisture forming inside her pussy. She
stole a glance at the crowd around the foot of the
table. Most of the eyes were centered squarely on her
crotch and Jan’s finger as it lightly traced the
vertical line of her pussy down to her asshole then
back up, pausing with just a bit more pressure when
it reached her clit.

Her neighbor Jeff was hardly blinking as he stared,
burning the sight before him into his brain. The
others in the group were also staring and no one was
speaking, everyone was waiting to see what was going
to happen next. Her mind was racing, “where’s this
going to stop?” She glanced at her husband and saw
that he was almost completely hard. Occasionally the
women in the group would glance over at his cock.

Jan looked down on her and smiled. “That’s a
beautiful thong, Ann. It always makes a woman feel
sexy wearing pretty lingerie, doesn’t it.” Ann
remained silent, hoping she was nearing the end of
her humiliation and that she would soon be released.
“That’s okay, dear, you don’t have to answer, we’re
ready to move on anyway.” With that comment she
reached up and began to unbutton Ann’s blouse. The
reaction was immediate. Ann began to struggle
attempting to get her hands up to prevent Jan from
unbuttoning her blouse.

“Still modest are we Ann? Now tell me why you are so
against everyone seeing your bra? We have already
seen your pretty little thong. You know with as
little and sheer as that thong is we have seen quite
a bit. Tell me why are you trying to prevent us from
unbuttoning your blouse.” “Please, I’m begging you,
please stop! I don’t want to do this anymore, please.
I’ll tell you what my bra looks like, it is white,
just like my panties it is sheer and has a small rose
in the center.”

Jan smiled, “that’s wonderful, Ann. See everyone, she
has gone from refusing to answer to now volunteering.
This is common and while it is a form of
surrendering, recognize it is being offered as a
bargaining tool in an effort to avoid something.
Believe me that she will progress further as we move
forward. Ann’s hands couldn’t reach far enough to
prevent Jan from continuing to unbutton her blouse.
Nonetheless she placed them over her breasts holding
the blouse tight to her chest. Her stomach came into
view as Jan continued to unbutton the blouse. Jan
noted that Ann’s stomach was toned, obviously she
worked at staying in shape.

With the new assault on her clothing Ann regained
some strength and once again pulled her legs down and
together. While the skirt was still up around her
waist “at least my legs aren’t spread high and wide
for everyone,” she thought. She was starting to
panic, where was this going and how far would Jan
take it? She barely heard Jan as she was commenting
to the group that Ann would soon realize that
resistance was futile.

It wasn’t long until the burning in her legs forced
her to give up and once again pull her legs up and
apart in an obscene display for the audience gathered
at the foot of the table. Ann glanced over at Tom
looking for something, she didn’t know what,
reassurance? His cock was hard and he was watching
the scene unfold in front of him. Jan noticed her
looking, “Look at his cock Ann. It’s hard, he is
turned on by other guys looking at you and your
pussy. I suspect he wouldn’t want anyone to actually
fuck you, but knowing that other guys want to is a
huge turn on for him. Don’t worry about it, it’s
normal for guys to get turned on knowing that others
desire what he possesses.

“Okay Ann, you can leave your top on as long as you
like. I want you to decide if and when you would like
us to see your breasts, okay?” Ann looked at her and
nodded, unsure of why Jan was granting her this
little bit of control. She would never want to have
this crowd looking at her breasts! If it was going to
be her decision then it wasn’t going to happen.

Jan had once again moved to the side of the table and
was looking down at her panty covered crotch. Ann was
aware of the crowd watching Jan as she reached out
and once again began to lightly stroke the inside of
Ann’s thighs. Ann started to pull her legs down once
again but the weights had taken their toll and she
simply couldn’t do it. She relaxed once again and
closed her eyes as the weights pulled her knees up
and apart and rolling her ass up in the air for
everyone. Jan’s finger began to slowly move closer to
Ann’s crotch as she continued her stroking.

Jan began to address the crowd once again. “You can
all see how Ann is adjusting to the fact that she
cannot prevent the inevitable and is now resigning
herself to being on display. It is not just the
acceptance of lacking control and submitting that we
are seeking. I want her to embrace her submissive
side.” As she said this her hand and finger once
again moved to her crotch. Ann didn’t react as her
finger once again began it journey up and down her
covered slit. Ann’s hands fell away from covering her
breasts and a portion of her bra came into view. It
was white, sheer with lace just as she had described.

If the blouse had fallen further you would have been
able to see her nipples thru the fabric but for the
moment they remained hidden from the crowd. Ann could
once again feel the moisture forming in her pussy.
Jan’s finger paused right over asshole, she then
began toying with the edges of the thin little strip.
You could see Ann getting more nervous as the group
waited to see what Jan would do next. Jan looked down
at Ann’s face as she slid a finger completely under
the tiny strip of cloth and out the other side. Ann
could feel the knuckle of her finger resting against
her asshole.

“You know Ann, maybe we should just take these off.”

Ann could feel the heat rushing into her face as she
blushed. “Oh God, please don’t Jan, I’m begging you
please don’t.” Jan hooked her finger with her thumb
and slid it to Ann’s pussy. That caused the panties
to bunch around her finger and you could see just the
swollen outer edges of Ann’s pussy began to appear on
each side.

“My, my Ann, I don’t think I can believe you when you
tell me you want me to stop. I can feel you getting
wet.” With that she pulled her finger out from under
the panties. She walked over and opened a drawer in a
small cabinet to the side. Ann’s eyes grew wide as
she saw what Jan retrieved. In her hand she held a
small silver bullet vibrator. Ann had one just like
it at home, her husband had introduced her to
vibrators a couple of years before. Despite being
embarrassed about using it, she had found it very
effective in making her cum during sex.

“You know what this is don’t you Ann?”

“A vibrator.”

Jan held up the silver bullet in one hand with a
small cord stretching over to the controls she held
in her other hand. “That’s right, this is a vibrator.
Although this doesn’t have anything you can use for
penetration, I find it works wonderfully when used on
the clit.” Ann began to squirm and struggle against
the buckles and weights once again. Despite knowing
she couldn’t hold the weights she was panicked at the
thought of what may come next. “Please Jan, I’ll show
you my breasts, I’ll show everyone my breasts just
please put that away.”

“Ahh Ann, still trying to negotiate are you? That’s
okay, it won’t work but I don’t mind you trying.” She
turned the vibrator on.

Chapter Four

You could hear the buzzing as the room fell silent.
People were almost afraid to breathe with the sexual
tension that hung in the air. No one except Jan knew
where this was going. “If you want us to see your
breasts that is fine, we all would love to see them.
I for one am really anxious to see your nipples Ann.
I love women’s nipples, I love pinching them and
watching them get hard. I sure everyone here,
including Jeff would love to see your breasts,
wouldn’t you Jeff?” Ann couldn’t help but look
towards her neighbor who nodded in answer to the
question. “But you must realize Ann I won’t negotiate
with you to see them.”

Jan then began running the little bullet slowly down
the inside of Ann’s legs, pausing momentarily at the
soft flesh locate between her pussy and where her
legs ended. She then would repeat on the other legs.
Ann couldn’t avoid the feelings the vibrations were
causing. It was obvious that Jan knew what she was
doing as she continued the tease. Without saying
anything she turned the vibrator up, the increased
sound of the buzzing seemed to echo in the room as
she moved it to Ann’s panty covered crotch.

She moved it to where it was right on top of Ann’s
clit. She pressed it against the thin fabric,
confirming it was on the right spot by the fact that
Ann closed her eyes and flexed her hips just the
tiniest bit. Ann tried to move away from the little
object that was sending wave after wave of sensation
to flow thru her panties, to her clit, into her pussy
and the rest of her body but she couldn’t. She didn’t
want to look down but Jan seemed able to center the
bullet perfectly where it was having the most effect.

Just as Ann’s hips started involuntarily moving in
response to the vibrator Pam took it off her panty
covered clit. Ann opened her eyes as she felt Pam
push the little silver bullet down the front of her
thong. As she removed her hand the little bullet was
held in place by her thong directly on her clit. As
with the weights, she knew the result was going to be
inevitable. Pam would vary the speed of the vibrator
as everyone watched Ann began to squirm and move in
response to the sensations.

Ann closed her eyes momentarily forgetting about the
crowd watching and instead enjoying the electric
tingles entering her body through her now swollen
clit. She felt her pussy becoming as wet as it has
ever been. Ann felt Pam’s hand once again reach down
inside her thong. Suddenly the vibrator was gone but
the lust it created remained. She would’ve reached
down and touched herself right then and there, in
front of everybody and finished herself off if she
had able to reach her pussy.

“Open your eyes Ann.” She complied blinking
momentarily as she looked at Jan who was holding the
vibrator an inch or two above her crotch. “I think I
am going to release the weights for a moment,”
speaking as she pulled down one of Ann’s legs and
unbuckled the cable allowing Ann’s leg to rest flat
on the table. She then reached across and unbuckled
the other leg.

Ann took a deep breath of relief bring her legs
together as she laid there. There was a momentary
thought that her experience and demonstration was
coming to an end. “I’m going to take your panties off
Ann. I can’t do that with the cables attached now can
I?” Ann started squirming, “please, please don’t do
that. Haven’t you done enough? Please don’t take my
panties, please just let me go.”

“Don’t be so shy Ann, I’m sure you realize how sheer
these panties are. Are you really worried about these
people seeing your pretty little pussy? That pretty
little thong leaves very little to the imagination.
Besides Ann, I’m sure that everyone here as seen a
woman’s pussy before and that yours won’t be much
different than all the others.”

Ann knew it was useless to protest, it was inevitable
that she was going to lose her panties. “First let’s
get rid of this”, as Jan pulled her skirt down and
over her feet handing it to a woman. Jan then hooked
her fingers under the elastic band at the top of the
thong and slowly moved her fingers out to the side
along Ann’s hips. As she did this she turned to the
group.

“One thing I always find fascinating is the degree of
security that such a little piece of clothing seems
to provide women. As you all can see her thong covers
very little, you can clearly see her pussy through
the cloth, the strip barely covers her asshole, yet
losing them makes Ann feel much more vulnerable. It
doesn’t make intellectual sense, but nonetheless that
is the result.” She started to pull the panties down
very slowly. “Ann, it would be easier if you lifted
your hips a bit. I would appreciate it if you would
do that.”

Ann didn’t say anything, she simply closed her eyes
and complied with the request. She simply raised her
hips, much as she had done countless times for her
husband as part of their lovemaking. “Thank you Ann,”
said Jan as she slowly pulled the panties down. Ann
could feel the thin strip peeling away from between
the cheeks of her ass. She didn’t want to look but
she could tell when her pubic hair came into view and
when the cotton crotch of the thong lost contact with
her pussy. It only took a couple of seconds before
Jan was hesitating at her ankles.

Ann took a deep breath and voluntarily pulled one
foot free and then the second. Her panties were
completely off and she was nude from the waist down
in front of everyone, including her neighbor. Jan
recognized the turning point. Ann’s will was being
broke. Not totally yet, there were still things to
come that would be very difficult for Ann, but she
was starting to accept her situation. She kept her
eyes closed and her legs together, trying to simply
wait for what was to come next.

Chapter Four

Jan held the tiny thong up for the group to see.
“This is very sexy, Ann.” Ann opened her eyes and in
spite of everything else couldn’t help but be
embarrassed at the sight of her panties being held up
and discussed in front of the group of strangers.
“Why don’t all of you pass these around so that you
can get a close up look at Ann’s pretty little thong,
I’m sure she doesn’t mind. Jeff come and take them
for me.”

Ann watched as her neighbor smiled, stepped forward
and took the panties from Jan. Jeff made no pretense
of not looking at them. He held them up and turned
them this way and that looking closely at them. He
brought them closer to his face and then Ann couldn’t
believe what happened next, Jeff turned the panties
inside out and held the small cotton crotch to his
nose and inhaled deeply. All the time he was doing
this he was looking into Ann’s eyes. Ann had heard
people joke about sniffing women’s panties but she
couldn’t believe Jeff would actually do it in front
of her and all these people. She quit looking as Jeff
passed her panties to another man standing beside
him.

“Ann…” Ann turned back to Jan. “I think everyone
here would like to see your pussy. Would you please
allow us to look?” Ann hesitated. She knew that it
was inevitable that everyone would see between her
legs yet there was still a certain sense of modesty
screaming at her. Only two men had ever seen between
her legs- her husband and her high school boyfriend,
well three if you count her doctor, but that was all.
She feared the repercussions of refusing, plus she
knew to refuse was useless. Another deep breath,
closed eyes and she parted her legs. She could feel
the cool air on her pussy and inner thighs. She was
wet and her clit was swollen and peeking out from
under its little hood. She tried not to think about
where she was, what she was doing and the display she
was presenting.

“Raise your knees Ann.”

No protest this time, Ann simply pulled her feet up a
bit on the table raising her knees. She knew without
opening her eyes where the crowd was looking. She
could feel their eyes boring into her most private
area. “Thank goodness I shaved this morning” she
thought. Immediately she realized how ridiculous the
thought was. Here she was lying naked from the waist
down in front of a group of men and women she had
never met before tonight and she was worried about
whether her bikini line was trimmed?

That was the last thing the group was noticing. She
felt Jan’s hand on her inner thigh and allowed her to
pull it a little more open. Her hand felt hot on her
skin as she felt it move slowly down her leg,
stopping just short of her pussy. Ann could feel
herself reacting to the touch. Despite knowing it was
a woman touching her she couldn’t help but notice her
breath was getting a little shallower. Jan was
pleased with the progress. She shifted her hand and
moved to the other leg, spreading it a bit more as
well.

“Ann?” Ann’s eyes fluttered open as she looked up at
Jan. “Please try to keep your eyes open, will you? I
want you to enjoy everything to its fullest,
including the effect you are having on your audience.
Tell me Ann, did you ever dream or fantasize that you
would be putting on a show like this for a group of
people?”

“No.” It was barely a whisper as she stole a glance
over her stomach between her legs at the group. She
noticed her pubic hair curled and flat from being
confined inside her thong. The bright light shining
on her caused some of the individual hairs to glow.
She could feel more moisture forming in her pussy.
Worse yet, she knew that somehow Jan knew exactly how
she felt. How being put on display could do this to
her was beyond her comprehension. Even when she went
swimming she would often wear a pair of shorts over
her swimsuit bottoms.

She started to close her eyes and just let her mind
wander when she remembered Jan’s instruction and
snapped her eyes open again. She couldn’t help but
look at the group gathered. Their breathing was
shallow as well, her neighbor Jeff had a slight smile
on his face as their gaze met and then his eyes
traveled back down to between her legs. She wondered
if the other women were glad they weren’t in her
place, and if they were getting wet. Insanely she
momentarily thought about asking Jan to remove her
bra so everyone could see her breasts. “What am I
thinking?” she thought.

“Ann?” Jan’s voice was soft and she turned her gaze
away from the group to look at the source of the
voice. Jan was smiling softly, “everyone here is
enjoying being able to see between your legs. Tell
me, are you getting excited?” Ann knew it was
pointless to lie, “a little I guess.” “Before tonight
I bet you never would have thought of yourself as
having an exhibitionist streak, would you?”

“No.”

“But just look at you Ann, here you are lying on a
table, naked from the waist down and spreading your
legs for the sole purpose of letting all these
people, including your neighbor, look at your pussy.
And in doing that you are getting turned on, am I
right? I think that is wonderful. You shouldn’t be
embarrassed about enjoying something that turns you
on.” Ann could feel her face redden as she blushed
again. “So Ann, lets continue. I think I’m going to
hook your legs back up to the straps. That will make
it easier for you to relax and keep your legs spread
for the audience.”

Ann’s eyes widened as she realized that her legs
would be spread much wider, but more importantly they
would be pulled back, once again rolling her ass into
the air and leaving nothing to the imagination. As
her mind was racing she heard the buckle click on the
strap on her right leg and the pull of the weight.
Jan moved around the table and quickly fastened the
other weight. Ann attempted to hold them partly down
but the pull was unending. She quickly resigned
herself to the inevitable and relaxed her muscles.
“Eyes open Ann.”

She opened her eyes and saw her legs being pulled up
and out by the cables. She felt her ass come off the
table as the weights reached a point where they
wouldn’t pull her legs any further. She looked down
between her legs at the crowd. A couple of the women
were looking at her face for her reaction, but
everyone else was fascinated with the obscene display
and their gaze was firmly fixed between her legs. She
heard the buzzing of the vibrator once again. She
flinched as it touched the inside of her thigh and
began a slow journey towards her crotch.

“Just relax Ann, this will feel wonderful.” With that
Jan once again moved the little bullet over directly
onto her clit. The sensations were immediate and she
couldn’t help but flex her hips in response. After a
moment Jan pulled it away. Jan turned to the group,
“I want everyone to watch something special. Often
times women feel a little self-conscious or
embarrassed about having orgasms. One thing that is
incredibly intimate is not just to see a woman have
an orgasm, but to see the expression on her face as
she has one. I call this her “cum face” and I believe
you get a peek into a woman’s soul when you see it.
Well tonight ladies and gentlemen, you are going to
get to see Ann’s cum face.”

“Oh my God, no, no, please no.” Ann thought as she
laid there with her legs obscenely splayed. Her pussy
was wet and aching for relief but she couldn’t
imagine having an orgasm in front of all these
people. She didn’t have the strength to pull her legs
down once again, besides she knew inevitably she
would lose that battle to the weights. As these
thoughts were going through her mind she felt the
vibrator press against her clit. The sensations were
immediate and predictable. Try as she might, she
couldn’t help her hips beginning to flex and squirm
in response.

“Open your eyes Ann..” She did as she was told and
looked at Jan standing to the side of the table while
she held the vibrator on target. “Don’t look at me,
look at them,” nodding towards the group visible
between her legs. Ann looked down between her legs
and over Jan’s hand and the vibrator. All of the men
and women gathered closer to the end of the table
watching intently. She could tell that some of the
men were hard from the bulge in the front of their
pants. She looked down at her husband and his cock
was sticking straight out. He was hard and a bit of
pre-cum was dripping from the end of his cock.
Everyone’s breathing was shallow and the sexual
tension was incredible. Most of them were staring at
her crotch but some would occasionally look up at her
face and meet her gaze.

Ann’s breath began getting more rapid and shallow.
Her hips continued to flex, sometimes to try and get
away from the magical little bullet and other times
attempting to have it on just the right spot. Her
mind was no longer in control of her body. Her body
wanted the pleasure and the orgasm that was surely
coming. She was beginning to forget about the
humiliation and embarrassment and was thinking more
about how incredibly wet she was and how she wanted
to come so bad. There was nothing modest or self-
conscious about her desires. The bullet never
strayed, the moment was coming and she was no longer
trying to stop it.

All of a sudden it hit her like a freight train.
“UHHHHHHHHHH, OH GOD!” Her eyes clamped shut as the
first wave crashed through her body, beginning at her
pussy and spreading like wildfire through her stomach
and the rest of her body. Her shoulders raised off
the table and her face was an expression of intense
pleasure, almost a painful expression. “Uh, uh, uh,
uh, uhhhhhhh,” her legs slammed together on the table
like they were holding Jan’s hand in place, not
wanting it to move from the spot, her whole body was
twitching and spasming as the orgasm seemed unending.
Her face was turning red as she didn’t breathe.
Slowly you could see her face and body start to relax
as the sensations subsided.

The weights once again came into play and slowly
raised her knees up and apart once more. Jan raised
the vibrator and smiled. Ann laid there with her eyes
closed and her chest rising and falling as she
struggled to catch her breath. She was aware that her
blouse had fallen to the side of her body and that
her nipples were visible through the sheer fabric.
She didn’t care, in fact she was silently wishing
that Jan would tweak and tease them a bit.

It was just a few moments before she felt the
embarrassment come over her once again. She didn’t
open her eyes but she knew that her legs were pulled
up and far apart. She felt the cool air of the room
against her pussy. She could feel her juices escaping
from her pussy and running down towards her asshole.
She could only imagine the display she was providing
to everyone.

She didn’t want to open her eyes. She didn’t want to
look at the people gathered at the foot of the table,
yet she could feel them there looking at her. Despite
all this she found herself thinking how good it would
feel to have her husband’s cock inside her at that
moment. Something to fill the empty longing she felt.

She was ashamed, embarrassed that someone other than
her husband could make come like that, especially in
front of total strangers. Despite all of the emotions
running thru her, she felt a yearning still in her
crotch. Usually when she used the vibrator with her
husband she would come at least twice, most often
three times during the course of their lovemaking.
She was struggling not to flex her hips or do
anything to convey the desire that still existed in
her loins.

“Ann, … Ann?” Jan placed her hand on her stomach as
she looked down. Ann opened her eyes and looked at
Jan. Jan spoke, “that was wonderful! You have to
admit that you enjoyed it. You had an unbelievable
orgasm just like I promised, didn’t you?” Ann nodded
and then stole a glance down between up upraised
knees. Jan caught the glance, “yes they saw it all
Ann, they saw you come, they saw your “cum face” and
they saw, and we can still see how hot your pussy can
get.” A couple of people in the group murmured their
acknowledgment. With this Jan reached down and placed
the palm of her hand on Ann’s crotch. “Don’t worry
dear, we’re not thru with this just yet. I promise
that I will let you cum again, I get the feeling that
this beautiful little pussy has another orgasm in it,
am I right?”

Ann couldn’t reply. Of course Jan was right but she
couldn’t bring herself to admit it. Not only did she
have another orgasm in her, she wanted one. She let
her head rest back on the table and closed her eyes.
She felt Jan’s hand leave her open crotch. She heard
the drawer on the table open, she opened her eyes and
saw Jan take out a tube of something and a small,
clear glass dildo. Ann felt the cold knot form once
again in her stomach. Once again she had no idea what
Jan had in mind and she knew there was nothing she
could do about it. Jan reached behind Ann’s head and
pulled it up, and at the same time slid a pillow
underneath it. Now anytime her eyes were open she
would be looking down between her knees at the group.

Chapter Five

“Ann, I would like you to keep your eyes open please.
You shouldn’t be ashamed of anything that has
happened. You cumming was a very natural response to
the stimulus. Every other woman in the room would
have had the same result. I want you to be able to
acknowledge and be comfortable with experiencing
sexual pleasure.” Ann alternated between looking at
Jan as she spoke and at the group.

Ann’s breathing was still heavy but she could feel
herself beginning to relax just a bit. She had been
through more than she could ever have imagined. In a
strange way she felt incredibly sexy knowing that the
others in the room had to be turned on. Her nipples
ached to be touched, she had always had sensitive
nipples. She couldn’t believe she was listening to
her own voice as she spoke. “Jan I want everyone to
see my breasts… please?”

Jan smiled broadly. “Of course!” With that Jan
unbuckled Ann’s right arm. As Ann rolled to her left
Jan slipped her arm out of the sleeve of her blouse
and then unsnapped her bra. She slipped the strap
over her shoulder. She then secured the buckle once
again and repeated the whole process on the other
side. At the end the only thing left was for Jan to
reach up and pull the bra off of her breasts. Ann’s
chest was rising and falling with her breath and she
was totally nude as she laid there. Her nipples were
stiffer than they had ever been and they ached. The
needed to be touched.

Ann couldn’t help herself and the straps on her arms
allowed her to reach her breasts. She reached for
them and squeezed her nipples, almost involuntarily.
She always liked having her nipples played with and
pinched. Ordinarily she tried to get Tom to pinch
them, but at this moment she needed them pinched and
pulled-that was the only way to relieve the ache she
felt in them.

As she played with her nipples she wondered what was
next. She was guessing that the glass dildo would
find its way into her pussy. She was fine with the
thought. She wanted something in there and if she
couldn’t have her husband’s cock, then I guess a
dildo would have to do. She felt Jan’s hand once
again caressing her legs and up right next to her
pussy but never putting her fingers inside. She
jumped a little as she felt her hand and fingers
slide down and briefly touch her asshole and then
move on. The room was silent as everyone waited to
see what was coming next.

Ann then felt Jan’s finger under her ass, at the top
of her crack. She turned to look at her as Jan’s
finger once again began traveling down the crack
until it reached her tiny little rosebud opening. Jan
wasn’t looking down between her legs she was looking
deep into Ann’s eyes. The rest of the group was
looking much lower. Ann’s pussy was pointing up in
the air, lower yet was a tight little rosebud
centered between her cheeks. You could notice her
skin was a darker brown color right around the
opening. There were tiny little hairs surrounding the
little puckered opening, not enough to shave, or at
least she chose not to shave there. It was one of
those fascinating little details that you wouldn’t
ordinarily know about a woman unless you were very,
very intimate.

Jan pulled her finger away and without saying
anything picked up a tube from the table. Ann watched
as she squeezed some clear jell onto her finger and
she knew what was coming next. “This will feel a
little cold” as the jell made contact dead center on
her asshole. Jan rubbed the jell a little around the
opening, teasing it and then putting more pressure on
the opening.

Her finger felt slick and Ann waited for her to slip
her finger inside. At the same time she felt her
pussy becoming more and more wet. Her finger
continued to tease and flit around the tight little
opening. Ann momentarily felt part of her finger
start to slip inside and then withdraw. She closed
her eyes and waited. Jan’s finger was slick with
lube, as was Ann’s asshole. No one in the crowd was
saying anything, they were just watching Jan tease
the opening and then Ann felt Jan’s middle finger
slip inside the rubbery outer ring and into her ass.

Just as she began to adjust to the feeling she felt
Jan slowly withdrawing her finger, once again,
rolling it around the opening and then plunging it
inside of her once again. The lube made penetration
easy and strangely comfortable. Jan continued to work
her ass gently with her finger. “Everyone take a look
here. See how I slowly work with lots of lube? That
is absolutely essential with anything to do with ass
play.”

Ann didn’t open her eyes but she could feel the
finger working to expand her opening and at the same
time she could feel everyone in the room staring at
her most private spot. Ann felt her hole expand even
more as Jan pushed two fingers inside of her. Her
mind was saying it was wrong but she could feel her
body responding. Her pussy was responding to the
sensation and getting wetter, if she wished Jan would
touch her clit. All the time Jan kept slowly working
her fingers in and out in a rhythmic fashion while
stretching the tight little opening.

“Ann, I’m going to let you have another orgasm in
just a couple of minutes. Now tell me the truth- have
you ever tried anal intercourse?” Ann’s eyes flew
open with fear and uncertainty. “Never, ever, no!”
shaking her head. “I didn’t think so. That’s okay,
trust me you are going to enjoy it. A lot of women
don’t enjoy their first time, but I promise you
will.”

With that she picked up the glass dildo and held it
up for Ann and the group to see. It wasn’t that long
and the diameter wasn’t large, but Ann couldn’t
believe that it was going up her ass. Jan began
applying lube to dildo, massaging it much like you
would do to an erect cock. Jan looked down at Ann,
“Ann, we’ll have lots of lube on it, but when you
feel it start to press on your opening I want you to
push out a little bit, like you do when you go to the
bathroom. That will help let it in, then just relax,
okay?” Ann couldn’t do anything other than nod. She
glanced down between her legs and saw the group
jockeying for a better position to view what was
about to happen. Her legs were splayed up and out,
she could feel the cold air against her pussy and her
asshole was slick with lube.

Jan stayed to the side so as not to obstruct the view
of the audience. Ann closed her eyes and laid her
head back against the pillow. There was simply no
point in resisting what was inevitable. At this point
she wasn’t even sure that she wanted to resist. Her
pussy was dripping and her clit ached for another
orgasm. She was embarrassed to admit that Jan’s
fingers violating her ass had turned her on. She
briefly opened her eyes once again and saw the group
gathered at the end of the table. They had seen parts
of her body displayed in ways even her husband had
not seen. Now these people, including her neighbor,
were going to see her get fucked in the ass with a
dildo.

She closed her eyes once again as she saw the dildo
reflect a sparkle of light from the lamp shining on
her crotch. Once again she was nervous and her
breathing began to get shallow as she waited to feel
the initial touch of the glass cock. Strangely, her
body was relaxed as she allowed the straps to hold
her legs up and apart. The first touch came gently,
Jan placed the tip just against the opening and
paused for a moment to allow Ann to prepare herself.

As Ann felt it push against her hole she remembered
Jan’s instruction and pushed out, a little unsure why
that would help, but she did as instructed. The
rounded end of the glass pressed against her tight
little hole for just another moment before it slipped
past the opening and up inside of her. It felt bigger
than Jan’s fingers and she couldn’t believe the
feeling of fullness it gave her. It wasn’t painful
despite being told by girlfriends that anal
intercourse hurt.

In the past Tom had asked about having anal
intercourse in the past but she had made it clear
that wasn’t going to happen. Occasionally she would
let him touch her there- that was something that
obviously turned him on but it made her
uncomfortable. In some ways she acknowledged it felt
kind of good, but it did seem sort of dirty to her.
In any event that really didn’t make any difference
now.

Jan began slowly pulling the dildo out, stopping just
short and then pushing it back in a little deeper
each time. Ann felt her asshole beginning to adjust
to the invasion and it becoming more comfortable. Jan
then pushed the dildo deep inside of her and then
slowly withdrew it completely. Ann felt a strange
sense of disappointment until she felt the smooth
glass slip inside of her once again. Her eyes were
closed, there was little doubt she was beginning to
enjoy what Jan was doing but she didn’t need to be
looking at the crowd watching her. She didn’t even
open her eyes when she heard the buzz from the
vibrator once again.

“As I mentioned, it is very important to use lots of
lube. There is no reason not to. A person’s asshole
will adjust to accommodate ass play and using lube
makes it pleasant to do so. Look and see how easily
the dildo slips in and out of Ann’s ass. People don’t
appreciate how many little nerve endings there are
around the butthole and how hot ass play can make you
if done properly. Take Ann for example, never has had
anal intercourse, probably doesn’t let her husband
touch her there very much. Yet as you see, Ann is
getting pretty hot once again. This is in spite of
having a dildo in her ass with all of you watching.

“What I am going to do here is simply let Ann have a
wonderful orgasm while having something up her ass at
the same time. It will help become a little more open
to ass-play, and perhaps trying anal intercourse
sometime in the future.” As she spoke she started the
teasing with the vibrator once again. Touching the
little hood covering the clit and then moving off of
it. You could see Ann’s body arching and moving in an
attempt to center her clit under the magic bullet.
Jan then slid the dildo as deep into Ann’s ass as it
would go and then simply held it there. “Sometimes
it’s hard to concentrate on doing two things at once
so I think I’ll just hold this right here and
concentrate on making our lovely volunteer cum once
again.”

Ann briefly opened her eyes looking first at Jan then
the crowd at the base of the table. The vibrator was
having its effect. As Ann flexed her muscles in
response she noticed that she was also clenching her
asshole, trying to keep the dildo in place. She
shuddered at the thought of what was happening, but
in her mind she couldn’t deny the pleasant feeling of
the smooth glass inside her.

She shut her eyes and began to let the orgasm build.
She reached up, almost subconsciously and began
rubbing her breast and then pinching her nipple and
pulling on it slightly. She momentarily wished that
Jan would do that to her, but she couldn’t bring
herself to ask. The sensations kept building as she
got closer.

Her breathing was becoming more and more shallow,
this won’t take long she thought. She felt the dildo
slipping out of her ass once again and fall to the
table. There was a bit of a strange, empty feeling
but the vibrator was bringing her closer and closer
to cumming once again. She opened her eyes and saw
that Jan had reached down and was holding the dildo.
Jan then placed the tip of it against her asshole but
didn’t push it inside her.

Ann wanted it inside her but most of all she wanted
to cum once again and she was very close. Her body
was moving and flexing. She was straining her hips
trying to press her clit harder against the little
silver bullet. Her breathing was coming fast and
shallow now, she found herself trying to keep her
eyes open and then they would involuntarily close.
She had a feeling this orgasm was going to be even
better than the last one. This one she wasn’t
fighting against- she wanted to cum this time. She
wanted that badly.

Jan recognized her state and how close she was
getting. She was teasing Ann’s asshole with the
dildo, partly to make Ann even hotter but also to
make sure she had it lined up perfectly for when she
pushed Ann over the edge. The room was silent, the
only sounds you could hear was the buzzing of the
vibrator and Ann’s breathing. You could see Ann’s
chest rising and falling more and more quickly. Her
mouth was open and her eyes closed once again as she
pulled on her nipple stretching and pinching it. Jan
noticed that she seemed to concentrate on the right
nipple and wonder if that was simply because Ann was
right handed or if that one was more sensitive.

The group at the end of the table were silent,
shifting a bit to make sure they had an unobstructed
view of what was happening. This show had been going
over 30 minutes but no one dared look at their watch
for fear of missing the final moments. It wasn’t hard
to see the moment Ann went past the tipping point.

Her hips started to strain once again, yet this time
she didn’t relax. Her muscles held tight so as not to
lose contact with the vibrator. It was at this
precise moment that Jan pushed the dildo deep inside
of Ann’s ass and held it there. Ann’s eyes opened
wide with the sensation of the glass, still slick
with lube, easily slipping past her tight little ring
and pushing deeper inside her than ever before. At
the same time her second orgasm hit her entire body.
This one was greater and more intense than her first
one.

The reactions of her body were almost violent. Her
eyes slammed shut and her neck curled back, the veins
and muscles in her neck straining against her skin.
Her mouth was open but initially no sound was
escaping from her lips. She stopped pulling on her
nipples as her hands balled up into tight fists, her
knuckles white as she clenched her hands. She started
to pull her legs down and then pushed them straight
out all in the matter of a half second before she
pulled her knees up towards her chest once again.

Even Jan was amazed at the intensity of the sight
unfolding in front of her. She was sure the straps
would hold, but she noticed the weights bouncing on
the end of the cable in response to the jerking of
Ann’s legs as she came. It was all she could do to
hold the vibrator and dildo in place. Everything was
a blur to Ann. As the orgasm controlled her body she
felt herself clenching her asshole in an attempt to
keep the dildo in place. She needed something inside
of her at that moment. At that moment it didn’t
matter that it was a dildo or that it was in her ass,
it was just important that she felt something inside
of her.

Her whole body felt like it was being controlled by
an outside force. Every muscle in her body was
clenched tight as the fire spread from pussy
outwards. As the first wave peaked and started to
subside another one took its place rolling through
her. Slowly sounds escaped from her open mouth. First
it was just a slight squeak but with a quick intake
of breath it turned to a low guttural moan the volume
of which got louder as she came. Ann gasped for a
breath and mentally really didn’t know if she was
trying to prolong the climax and sensations or
wishing it would end. It really didn’t matter- it was
beyond her control.

In reality the whole orgasm lasted less than a
minute. The last wave crested and the crowd could see
her body began to relax. Jan shifted the vibrator
expertly off her clit knowing how sensitive it would
be after such an orgasm. Ann’s muscles continued to
jerk little bits and you could see her feet twitching
as Jan ran the vibrator over the soaking lips of her
pussy. Ann’s eyes remained closed as she once again
began to think about what had just happened there in
front of everyone. She felt the dildo still pushed
deep inside of her ass.

Jan broke the silence. “I hope you all appreciate
what you have just witnessed. I wanted Ann to
experience be able to associate cumming, and having
an incredible orgasm with ass play, or perhaps in the
future anal intercourse. She now realizes it is not
only possible for her to cum while being fucked in
the ass, but that having something in her ass brings
her pleasure.” Jan then slowly removed the dildo and
put it to the side. Ann’s eyes were closed and her
body limp. Her legs were still held up and apart by
the weights. Her chest rose and fell with each breath
as she recovered. She knew the group was still
watching and looking at her, but she didn’t have the
energy to care right at that moment. The cool air of
the room felt good against the wet heat of her pussy.

She felt Jan unhook the buckle for first one leg and
then the other. With the weights off her legs were
free and they returned to the table. Her breathing
was slowing and she allowed herself to bask in the
glow that comes after incredible sex. She opened her
eyes and saw the group beginning to move around a
bit. She was still naked there on the table, her legs
relaxed and parted. There was no point in trying to
be modest at this juncture. Jan unhooked her arms and
smiled at her. “Do you want me to raise the table up
or are you fine with it like this?”

“I’m fine, thanks.”

With that Ann took a deep breath and looked once
again at the crowd. They were smiling and she could
tell some of the men were excited. Tom hard-on was
going a little soft and she could see the pre-cum
trailing from the head of his cock. Jeff was smiling
broadly and was continuing to stare at every inch of
her body as she sat up on the table and swung legs
over to the side.

Jan turned to the group, “I think Ann deserves a big
hand here. This wasn’t easy for her, but I think
everyone here, including Ann, enjoyed her
experience.” With that the group started applauding.
Ann started to blush, even after everything that had
just happened, still sitting there nude in front
everyone, the applause embarrassed her.

Jan picked up her bra and handed it to her. “Here,
put this on.” For some strange reason Jan still held
some type of control over her and she did as she was
told and slipped the bra on once again covering her
breasts. She stood there in just her bra as the crowd
was breaking up waiting for Jan to say something.
Some of the people (including Jeff) were watching
her, while others had moved on to other parts of the
room. Ann waited for her next instruction. Jan nodded
toward Tom, “I guess you can let him go now also.
Please pull his pants up before you unbuckle him. He
doesn’t get an orgasm here tonight- just you. I will
leave it up to you whether he gets one later tonight
after you guys leave.”

Ann smiled, “can I get dressed first?”

“Not yet, my dear. I would like you to wear just your
bra for now. After you unbuckle your husband, please
go get yourself another glass of wine and relax for a
bit. I want you to get more comfortable with being
exposed. I am being nice by letting you wear your bra
and I think that is enough for right now. After all
my dear, if you wish to return to our little club and
see others enjoy themselves as you have here tonight,
you will need to dance in the cage.”

Ann took a deep breath and nodded as she pulled up
Tom’s pants and released him. She looked around the
room and saw others in various states of dress and
undress. One woman had her pants off and her panties
down around her ankles, she was bent over a type of
bench and a man was paddling her while others
watched. Her ass was turning red and the woman was
counting each stroke as it landed.

Still Ann was extremely self-conscious of standing
there wearing only a bra. Others would pass by, nod
and obviously look up and down at her as she stood
there, unsure of what to do next. “Ann, when you get
yourself another drink, I would like a glass of
wine.” Ann nodded at Jan and turned toward the little
bar in the corner. She was going to have to cross the
room, past everyone and wait in a short line. She
knew there was no point in asking if she had to go so
she took a deep breath and headed across the room.

Jan turned to Tom, “your wife is very beautiful.”

“Thank you, when can she get dressed again?”

“After a while Tom. Notice that I don’t have her
completely naked and there is a reason for that. By
having just her bra on, it accentuates her exposure.
I’m sure if given the choice she would rather have
her breasts exposed, but this way, they are covered
and people’s natural inclination is to look at those
parts which aren’t covered, her most private parts,
her pussy and her ass. That is really difficult for
her, yet it helps immensely to break down her
resistance and sense of control. You can tell she is
pretty modest and to walk around exposed to all these
strangers is something she never would have dreamed
of doing, yet here she is, doing exactly that
tonight. I always try to do this with a new girl as
she is aware of everyone looking at her crotch.”

Ann stood behind two people waiting her turn at the
bar. She felt the presence of someone in line behind
her and turned around briefly to acknowledge them. It
was Jeff standing there with an empty glass smiling.
He made an obvious show of looking down at her crotch
before speaking. “That was one of the hottest things
I have ever seen here Ann. You were incredible and
you held out longer than anyone ever has on that
machine.”

“What do you mean Jeff? Jan said that they just got
the machine today and that she wanted to try it out.”
Jeff smiled, “she says that every time, if you come
back, you will get to watch someone just like
yourself volunteer to help her demonstrate it.”

Ann couldn’t believe her ears, she felt herself blush
as she turned and ordered her drink and glass of wine
for Jan. The bartender placed them on the counter,
“no charge for you tonight.” She didn’t say a word to
Jeff as she turned and carried the drinks back to Tom
and Jan. She sipped on her drink, feeling the warm
effect of the alcohol. As she started to relax she
would catch someone looking over at her, and smiling
and then their eyes would travel downward. She wanted
to sit, but Jan would only allow her to sit on a tall
bar stool, and she wasn’t allowed to cross her legs.
She chose to stand instead.

After a few minutes, Ann looked around the room. For
the most part people were no longer focusing on her.
She couldn’t believe some of what she was seeing.
There was another woman tied down over the bench with
her pants and panties down around her ankles, her ass
getting red as another woman whipped her with a
switch. Another woman had been placed in a pillory
completely nude.

She was then blindfolded, her breasts hanging down.
Men and women would stop, look at her and proceed to
pinch her breasts. Ann could see the woman react as
they pinched harder. Some people feel between her
legs and if she didn’t spread them they would kick
her feet apart to give them access. Ann could see
some of them would put their fingers inside her or
rub her clit. One man made a point of playing with
her asshole while simultaneously pinching her
nipples. There was nothing she could do to stop them.
She squirmed under their touch trying not to moan or
cry out.

Ann then noticed her husband looking over her
shoulder at something. Ann turned and saw one woman
on her back, bent over and tied to yet another bench,
completely nude. The woman was wearing a blind fold
as one man came up behind her and fingered her pussy
until she was squirming and then unzipped his pants,
pulled out his stiff cock and slid it into her.
Another man moved in front of her, pulled his cock
out and guided it to her mouth. She serviced both men
in front of everyone, never knowing who the men were.

Pam turned to her, “Ann, please remember that
everything you are seeing right now is consensual.
Although you couldn’t, everyone here can stop what is
happening to them with a single word. If you choose
to return, and want to partake of anything, from this
point on, you will be free to stop anything when you
want. Do you understand?” Ann nodded, her breathing
getting shallow once again.

“If you would like to come back we would love to have
you, but as you know there is a condition. You must
dance in the cage outside. You saw Samantha do that
tonight and she earned her way back in here to enjoy
your show. There will be other shows, just like yours
tonight, the choice is yours whether you see them. I
hope you come back. You may now get dressed and it is
time for you to go home. I want you to think about
everything that has happened tonight, and I hope to
see you again.”

With that Jan smiled and walked over to another
couple and started speaking with them. Jeff and Sue
came over to them. Sue was carrying her clothes, but
Jeff held her thong at the end of his finger for her,
smiling as he waited for her to take it. She gave him
a dirty look when she took it and quickly dressed in
front of them. As soon as she was finished they
headed out the door, through the club to their car.
No one said a word on the ride home, Ann closed her
eyes as she rode, wondering if this was just a bad
dream.

Her husband patted her on the leg and began rubbing
it. She knew what he wanted after they got home, but
her thoughts weren’t on making love or fucking her
husband. Her thoughts were back at the club, what she
had seen and done there that evening. As they drove
home, Ann knew that she wanted to return, even if it
meant that she had to dance in the cage.