High Stakes (closed for Ldy_sea)

Smiling in anticipation of her victory, she put the wo bags above Ashleys head, and she did something inside making a crinkling noise. Then she poured the contents from one bag to another. Climbing on the bar top she started shaking out the contents of the bag on Ashley.

Hersheys kisses started raining down on Ashley covering her body. Jennifer made sure to work down her body letting the candy rain down over her starting at her head and working her way down to her feet.

Once the bag was empty she hopped off the bar and picking yp the ones that were not on Ashley she started putting this on her body as the audience laughed.

Leaning in she kissed Ashley where ever the candy didn't cover her. Starting with her toes and workin up to her lips where she frenched kissed her. When they finally broke the kiss gasping for breath, Jennifer looked at Mike who was already getting scores.
 
Ashley just lay there, covered in kisses of both the confectionary and the affectionate kind. She knew what was coming next, and didn't even bother looking at Mike as she heard him return.

Staring up at the ceiling, her mind racing along with the possibilities, she dimly heard him address the audience, building up the tension, and teasing both the audience and the women as to what had been determined.

Finally, she heard the fateful words.

".... and the winner, with one entire point for that out-of-the-box.... sorry, out-of-the-bag dare.... is JENNIFER!"

Ashley heard the applause erupt from the audience. The cheering and the stomping of feet was deafening, and even in her trance-like state, she knew that some of that applause and cheering was for her too.

All that aside though, Ashley could only think of one thing. For twelve straight hours she would be at the mercy of Jennifer, a woman who had already demonstrated there wasn't much she wouldn't do.

Narrowing her eyes, Ashley tried to banish those thoughts from her mind. Now there was only one thing she could afford to concentrate on. The next sixty minutes were hers. Jennifer might get the final word, but Ashley needed to make a statement with what happened next.

Sitting up abruptly, Ashley swung her legs off the bar top, brushed off the remaining confectionary, and stared at Jennifer.

"Congrats." she said, with a half-smile, and awkwardly reached out a hand to shake her opponent's.

"Looks like we've got a hell of a night ahead of us. I'll, umm.... need to do some shopping first..."
 
"Good because I have to make some arrangements myself. Meet back here in two hours?' She askeed as she shook her opponents hand, thinking how weird it was to be standing naked in a bar, shaking the hand of a woman whose body she knew intimatly.
 
Ashley mutely nodded her agreement, and fumbled at her clothes as she slipped back into something slightly less naked. Defeat did not sit well on her, and she was already playing through exactly what scenarios Jennifer would put her through. She hoped her imagination was more terrifying than the reality of what Jennifer would dream up, but somehow she was beginning to suspect the opposite might be true.

So be it! Ashley suddenly thought, defiantly. Anyway, she had the first hour, and if she was going to lose, she was damn well going to enjoy what she could.

With a brief smile at Mike, she murmured a question about the location of any adult shops that he might possibly have heard about. Mike coughed discreetly, and replied that he'd heard of one two blocks down from the hotel, although of course he couldn't possibly comment on what they sold. Ashley nodded again, and then looked around at the audience. It had been a crazy ride, and she knew pretty much none of these people. As she made momentary eye contact with Scott, she looked down in embarrassment at what had occurred.

No. She thought to herself. No, that was the old Ashley. The old, boring, unhappy Ashley. Looking back up at Scott, she tilted her head in acknowledgement of his open-jaw admiration of the beautiful women.

"Okay." She said, pretty much to herself. "Time to go to Mike's shop and see what we can stock up with, I guess."

Patting down her skirt, smoothing out some imaginary crinkles, and making sure she had her bag with her, Ashley Channing finally set off. The next time she was back in this lounge, Jennifer would be hers to play with. Ashley was determined that Jennifer would be remember that hour for the rest of her life...
 
Seeing the interaction between Ashley and the other guy she decided to get him involved. She walked over to him and whispered her idea into his ear and he loved it, and agreed to help. Giving him a list of items needed, she kissed his cheeck as he went to make arrangements.

Turning to the people in the bar she went around to the people left and selecting certain ones she held quiet conversations with them making sure they would be able to participate in her plans.

Once she had the people in place and Scott out taking care of the arrangements, she went up to a room and showered. Drying herself off she went to the spa and arranged for a massage, and a steam.

She returned to the bar and got a bite to eat and waited for Ashley to return.
 
It was strange walking out of the hotel, after all that had just happened. The last time Ashley had come out of the hotel, she'd been stripping and streaking as part of a dare, and she involuntarily shivered at the memory. She wondered, as people swept by her on their own business, whether there was anyone around who remembered the naked woman who'd very nearly been arrested. Every time someone looked at her, Ashley imagined a flicker of recognition in their eyes.

Shaking herself out of the introspection, Ashley set off down the street to where Mike had told her she'd likely find a store that might sell... appropriate toys.

It didn't take long for her to find it. Continuing the theme of this being a night of firsts, Ashley had never before been in such a shop. Pushing her shoulders back in determination though, she finally found the courage to walk in. The shop may have been small or large by the standards of the industry, and Ashley would have been none the wiser. Still, the store front and the adverts in the windows left Ashley in no doubt that she'd find what she needed within.

There were two other customers browsing the aisles as Ashley entered. Both were men, and both involuntarily froze as they noticed the beautiful woman walk in. Neither made eye contact, although Ashley knew there were certain parts of her body that were now front and centre in their minds.

Ignoring them, Ashley walked over to a rack of outfits, and began sifting through some costumes and clothes. Ashley didn't intend to limit Jennifer's hour to just the lounge and the hotel room, and it wouldn't do for Jennifer to be naked all the time. However, her normal clothes were far from appropriate for the purpose at hand either.

Her eyes landed on a couple of likely candidates, and she quickly swept them into her arms, before scurrying over to wear a collection of toys were arranged. She grabbed at a few, self-consciousness being to build up as she felt the men's attention follow her around. One or two of them she didn't exactly know what to do with, but she blindly hoped there would be some instructions somewhere. Or, as had happened so often this night, perhaps inspiration and her latent-deviant-self would strike at just the right time.

She heard a cough behind her, and she turned around to find herself face-to-face with what she assumed was the store manager.

"Ahh... can we help you, miss?" the tall, 40-something old man asked.

Ashley opened her mouth, momentarily unsure as to what to say, before she heard herself blurt out "I'm looking for some... gear to... ahh... use on a... girlfriend..."

Ashley finished, her sentence tapering off as she struggled to tell this 40 year-old stranger what she had planned. Bizarrely, the hotel lounge had turned into a comfortable environment. It was all different here in this strange sex shop.

The man though looked keen to help, and he pointed at a distant shelf on the other side of the shop.

"Well, might I suggest..."

Ashley looked at the shelf and tried to focus on what he was trying to show her. Oh, yes. Oh yes oh yes oh yes. He very much can suggest that, Ashley though, with a strange smile dancing on her lips.

****

Less than a hour and a half later, Ashley was back in her hotel room, showering, cleaning, and slipping into a little black dress she'd kept in case she'd be dragged out on the town by her work colleagues.

Looking at her watch, she wondered if Jennifer was ready yet. Well, only one way to find out, she mused to herself. Stealing some courage from everything she'd survived so far, Ashley marched out of the hotel room, and off to what promised to be a very, very intimate and revealing date.
 
Jennifer finished the last bite of her meal, and was still huingry. Looking at the rwatch, she knew she had time so she ordered a large piece of apple pie ala mode, not worrying about the calories, certain they would be burned off well before morning.
 
Ashley arrived back at the bar at the same time as a waitress, carrying an apple pie, was heading towards Jennifer's table. Moving with a swiftness that belied the soreness in her muscles, Ashley intercepted the waitress.

Winking at her, Ashley took the apple pie from the waitress and placed a finger up to her lips, to keep her quiet. The waitress clearly recognised Ashley - even in her new outfit - and looked mutely at Jennifer's back, before nodding once in agreement. She turned and walked back to the kitchen. The bar was still uncommonly busy, and food orders were still flooding in after the best show in town had seemingly come to an end.

Ashley glided over to Jennifer's table, making sure to stay quiet so that the woman wouldn't turn around and ruin the surprise.

By good fortune, there was a table behind Jennifer that was empty. While the bar was full, the patrons seemed to be giving Jennifer some space to recover, at least temporarily. Ashley deposited the apple pie safely at the table, and then silently reached into a small bag she'd brought with her for the occasion. Placing the contents of the bag on the plate, Ashley now spun around nonchalantly, and winked at several members of a nearby table who had noticed what she'd just done.

Arriving at Jennifer's table, Ashley put the plate down in front of friend before Jennifer had a chance to look up and notice it was her. With a half-decent put-on local accent, Ashley said briskly "Here's your order, ma'am."

As Ashley's mouth twitched into a smile, Jennifer was left to take in the fact that her apple pie order had apparently morphed into something completely different.

On the plate, nestled on top of a sexy prisoner's costume from the Adult Store, sat a topping of handcuffs, with a side order of neck shackle and chain.


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Costume: http://www.3wishes.com/sexy-costumes/cop-robber-costumes/prisoners/penitentiary-penny/
 
A smile flickered over her face, and she looked at the costume. Without looking up she says, "I believe theres a mistake, I asked to bve served apple pie not, served up as cheesecake."

Looking at her new friend she smiled. "I'll put it on, but we still have 10 minutes, and I know I'm going to need the energy for the next thirteen hours. Now give me my damn pie bitch." She says winking at Ashley.

Finishing the pie quickly she once more stripped naked and put on the revealing costume. Walking over to the Bartender she kisses him on the lips and says "Don't wait up honey, I'll be home when we finish.

She turns to Ashley as the clock chimes. "Your hour has started"
 
Nobody in the bar could deny the way Jennifer looked in the sexy prisoner's attire. The costume would have caused a riot in a real prison. Even though Ashley had already seen Jennifer completely naked on quite a few occasions, she had to stop and appreciate how her victorious friend filled out what little there was of the outfit in all the right ways.

Still, as other bar patrons also made appreciative murmurs, Ashley was jolted back into action by the announcement that her hour had begun. Her mouth went slightly dry at the prospect of what that meant would happen in exactly one hour, but she forcefully pushed such thoughts from her mind. Enjoy the here and now, she commanded herself.

Darting behind Jennifer, Ashley quickly restrained her friend's hands behind her back with the handcuffs, and then gently pushed Jennifer's hair away so that the neck shackle could be placed on without accidentally trapping any strands.

With the costume suitably completed, Ashley walked back around to face her new plaything.

"Now!" Ashley commanded, "I think we need to warm up for the next hour's activities. So, how about we head out for a quick walk.”

As Ashley tugged gently at the chain connected to Jennifer’s neck, she added “… after all, the doorman was kind enough to tell us about this wonderful place called The Dollhouse two blocks down, and I've taken the liberty of booking you in for a special performance!"
 
"Have a good time honey. I'll see you later." Mike the bartender called out to Jennifer as Ashley lead her out of the bar.

Jennifer purposefully walked slower than normal to try and minimize the time Ashley had to abuse her.

She meekly follwed her owner out onto the streets and stopped waiting for more instructions.
 
As Mike farewelled Jennifer, Ashley knew she'd been had. These two might have rigged the final count in Jennifer's favour if they were really a couple, but of course Ashley couldn't prove anything. Still, just because she couldn't prove anything didn't mean she had no way of exacting some friendly revenge.

As Jennifer dawdled on the street, Ashley gave her a spank on the ass in full view of a surprised crowd outside.

Pointing down the street, Ashley whispered in Jennifer's ear

"Speed it up sweetheart. Your top comes off in three minutes whether we're at the strip joint or not... And if you don't have your top on you to use as payment for entry, well... Then you're just going to have to use some oral persuasion on the bouncers!"
 
Jennifer debated her options here, and started walking a bit faster.
 
5 minutes into the first hour...

With Jennifer now suitably motivated to get to the Strip Club before three minutes was up, it was now Ashley's turn to deliberately slow up every now and again. The Dollhouse was two blocks away, and had Ashley been inclined to get their in time, they could well have made it before the top was due to come off.

However, here was the small matter of ensuring that the increasingly drunken revellers on the street got a decent opportunity to check out Jennifer.

After the first block, Ashley suddenly had a flash back to how Jennifer had walked her around on all fours earlier in the evening. While she wasn't quite ready for Jennifer to be completely naked on the streets just yet - why risk the arrest? - this did seem like the perfect time to give Jennifer a taste of her own medicine.

Stopping for a moment to bring her handcuffed hands back around to the front, Ashley then commanded the subservient woman on to all fours. Satisfied, she then led Jennifer on with the collar and chain, edging her way closer and closer to the Dollhouse.

They could see the neon sign in the distance. The sign promised naked women and good times. Ashley had a few extra ideas on what the Dollhouse would be able to promise patrons tonight...

With only 50 metres to go, Ashley felt her phone vibrate. The alarm she had set suddenly burst into life, and Ashley's smile grew even broader than it had already been.

"Awwww.... what a shame!" she said, as they both stopped. Looking around, she held out a hand to wave down two passing men.

"Excuse me sirs. I need a little help here. My friend's top needs to come off, and I've got my hands full with this chain. Could you do me a favour, and remove her top for me?"

As the two wide-eyed men tried to process what they'd just been asked, Ashley sweetly added "... oh, and by the way, I'm a little naive about such things and I'm never sure whether somebody else's breasts are real or fake... I'm a little shy about checking that out myself. Could you please have a good grope of my friend's boobs and let me know what you think?"

Ashley stood Jennifer up, and presented her to the two willing assistants.
 
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Jennifer looked at Ashley and smiled. Turning to face the two guys she looks them right in the eye. "Don't be shy boys. You've seen and felt boobs before. Enjoy them."
 
9 minutes into the first hour.

Jennifer's open invitation to grope her boobs was gratefully received by the men, who made quick work of Jennifer's top and soon left her breasts on display for all to see. Ashley on the other hand was given an insight into just how far she'd have to go to embarrass this woman.

As the men went to town on her friend's chest, fondling her exposed tits and playfully tweaking her nipples, Ashley began to revise her plan for the next 50 minutes. Happily enough, the Dollhouse still had everything she needed, and after only a few minutes, Ashley tugged at the chain and shooed the men away.

Briskly making their way now to the entrance to the Dollhouse, Ashley looked directly at the first of two bouncers guarding the entrance. Something unspoken passed between them, a plan hatched on Ashley return to the hotel earlier, and Ashley turned to face Jennifer.

"Well, I warned you. Entry to the club was going to cost you your top. Since you obviously can't pay any more, you're going to have give my new friends here something else." Ashley paused for a moment, and then continued smoothly, directing her comments at the lead bouncer.

"Is the stage ready?"

The bouncer nodded once, anticipation alive in her eyes.

"Great, great..." Ashley replied, brightly. "Well, let's head on in. Your first task, my dear Jennifer, is to put on a little show for the nice men inside."

With a glint in her eyes, Ashley expanded on her idea.

"You'll give oral sex to one of my new friends here for ninety seconds while my other two friends take you in your ass and your pussy. After ninety seconds, they'll all move around one position, and you'll blow the second man while the other two take liberties with you... down below. After ninety more seconds, they rotate one more time..."

Ashley leaned in and whispered in Jennifer's ear.

"You get a special prize if you get all three of them to cum at the exact same time at the end of the third rotation..."

With her plan explained, Ashley clapped her hands together.

"Right, onwards boys, take us to the stage so that Jennifer here can pay her door charge!"
 
Just one hour, just one hour, jus tone hour, she kept chanting in her mind as Ashely lead her inside. Looking around Jennifer saw the two guys from outside follow them in. Smiling at them she was almost jerked off her feet as Ashley lead her back stage.
 
After a first few confident steps into the Dollhouse, Ashley then let the men guide Jennifer to the backstage, where she could be prepared for the coming show. She'd only been in there once before, and she for all the activities of this night, Ashley still didn't really know her way around such an establishment.

There was still a woman dancing out on the main stage, and as Ashley watched, she realised with a jolt that she could actually empathise with the sense of exposure that the woman must be feeling. The Ashley of one night earlier would have been lost, wondering what could inspire somebody else to do that. She watched, slightly mesmorised, as the tall blonde stripper finished off her routine, and it was only when one of the doorman coughed, that Ashley was dragged back to the here and now.

Slightly flustered, but shaking off the dream-like state she'd been in, she quickly organised the two men from the door. One would be the first to receive oral, while the second would need to take Jennifer in the ass.

Lubricant and condoms had been obtained by a third man, who had also directed some extra staff to cover the door while this next show played out. The third man would need to take Jennifer in the pussy, and Ashley hurriedly indicated that the men should prepare themselves, and prepare Jennifer with the lubricant too. This was supposed to be embarrassing, not painful.

An introduction from an unseen voice was already warming up the audience to the unusual entertainment that was about to provided.

From somewhere, a small moving stage had been found. Jennifer was positioned front and central on the stage, and two of the men positioned themselves in front and behind, ready to take the woman when the signal was given. Meanwhile, some small steps had been dragged on to the stage, and positioned next to Jennifer. The third man made his way up the stairs, and conveniently his manhood ended up being level with Jennifer's mouth.

Satisfied, and conscious of every precious second ticking by, Ashley signalled for the curtains to go up.

Red lights flooded the area as curtains parted to reveal the audience beyond, and the stage magically began to push forward, so that everyone in the room had their view.

"Ninety seconds!" Ashley called, as the men began to go to work. Ninety seconds until they all rotated.

"Remember Jen, you get a prize if you make all three men cum!"
 
There wasn't much Jennifger could do. She rocked her hips into the two cocks inside her lower holes, as her tongue sicked and teased teh one in her mouth. While it wasn't the first time she had been made airtight, far from it, it was the first time it was done for an audience with strangers.

She hoped Ashley was getting some real good footage of this, Mike would sulk for weeks if he didn't get to see this on video. Closing her eyes so she could igmore teh crowd, she concentrated and using her inner muscles to hold the cock in her pussy as tight as possible, and she squeezed her sphincter closed around the hard invader.

Her mouth and lips and teeth all worked on the one in her mouth to try and get at least one of them to cum during the first round.
 
Ashley knew that Jennifer wasn't a woman to be easily shamed, but even she was somewhat taken aback by the vigour with which the woman went at the three men.

Not for the first time tonight, her mouth went dry at the prospect that Ashley was clearly in the company of someone who had done, was happy doing, and would have no problem with Ashley performing, far more deviant acts that she could immediately grasp.

Privately, Ashley realised that her subconscious plan was to make Jennifer quit inside the first hour, so that she'd be saved from the next twelve hours. Part of her had thought that Jennifer would find the attentions of the men too much. She now felt like Jennifer's attentions might be too much for the men.

She felt a shiver go down her spine as she realised just how futile any plan was to embarrass Jennifer into surrender by physical means alone.

Thinking desperately as the seconds ticked by, and as the man with his cock in Jennifer's mouth began to go cross-eyed, Ashley cast around for any wild bursts of inspiration.

An alarm went off. Ninety seconds was up. Ashley clapped loudly, her own mind a whirlwind of clashing thoughts.

"Okay, okay." Ashley said, trying to hold it together. "Round one is over and done with."

None of the men had cum yet, although the man receiving the blowjob looked like he'd been only seconds away...

Then, a random memory hit Ashley like a freight train. A random memory of Jennifer, a slightly embarrassed Jennifer, a Jennifer who looked like she'd had a chink in the armour that she'd so expertly constructed around herself.

"Wait!" Ashley called, as the men were already shuffling into their next positions.

"Wait!" Ashley called out to the watching crowd. "While our performers catch their breath for the second round, how about my friend here tell us a story... a sexy story... a sexy story about herself when she was a little younger."

Ashley spun around and led Jennifer to wear the announcer's microphone had been left lying on the stage. Picking it up and handing it to the naked woman, Ashley continued.

"Jennifer here is going to tell us about an incident when she was only 18 years old. A time when her mother caught her and her sister in bed together."

Grinning madly, Ashley slapped Jennifer on the ass.

".... and this time, I think we all want every... dirty... detail!"
 
Jennifer wore a sile on her face as if to say your got me bitch and nodded in respect to her adversary who just brought the game up a notch...

Catching her breath she closed her eyes and begant o recall her childhood. In a monotone voice she started...

"I had always liked girls, maybe even a bit more than I did boys. I had always thought that it was wrong sinful even to feel that way and tried my best to ignore how I felt when I wached my classmates shower after gym class, or when they wore skimpy bikinis to a pool party. It was worst when we snuck out to college parties dressed in Mini skirts and fuck me pumps. More than once I wanted to blow off the party and just have an all girl orgy. But I never gave in to those feelings.

Then one night shortly after my 18th birthday, I came home from work early, and well I was horny as hell. I was planning on riding my favorite vibe to a couple of O's before fgallign asleep and dreaming about lesbian love. As I climbed the stairs to my room I heard strange sounds coming from my moms room. Thinking she was hurt, I went to check on her...

What I found shocked me and damn near made me cum on the spot. My Aunt... My moms sister was sitting on the edge of my moms bed totally nude, and my mom was wearing a do collar and my aunt had a leashe in her hand, pulling my moms mouth deep into her pussy. When teh tension was released, I saw my mom was wearing this contraption that gagged her and had a dildo on the outside.

As I watched I saw my moms hands were tied to her thighs and her thighs and ankles were tied together. Her breasts were also bound to the point of turning an angry purple. My aunt had a strap in her hand and as my mom fucked her pussy with the dildo gag she would randomly strike my mom on various body parts.

I ran to my room and fucked myself reaw with every toy I owned and still needed more. I made sure to come home early every night and watch my aunt use and abuse my mom. I was never sure if I wanted to be the abused or the abuser.

Almost one year later, my sister Claire turned 18. Claire loves to dance. Very flexible, taut lean body, small frim wonderful breasts and legs to kill for. Well I was a year older than her. On her 18th birthday, she had decided to fuck her boyfriend at the time. Well that plan died at about 5 minutes after she blew out her candles, when she found the douche bag in the bathroom fucking the school slut.

I went looking for her and found her in my room crying hyterically, and I began to comfort her like a sister would. Well we had a frank talk and I found out she was a virgin, and while I wasn't experienced, I had been fucked a few times. Well I began to tell her what it's like whe she told me she never had an Orgasim.

Well I couldn't take anymore. I offeredt o show her what they were like and took out my toys. My intention was a muttual masturbation session as the party went on downstairs.

Well all too soon we were locked in a 69 and someone must have heard what happened and told mom so she came into my room and saw us...

What I didn't know about my aunt was that she was a fucking pimp, and she blackmailed all our female relatives into being whores for her and servicing not only her byut her clients as well. Fucking bitch sold Claire and I to fat ugly fucks who did things....

ANyway that's the story.

Now get those dicks in me again, let's finish this.

She looked at Ashley with tears in her eyes letting her know her night was going to be bad really really bad.
 
20 minutes into the first hour.

Ashley just stood there for a full two minutes after Jennifer finished her story. Stock still on stage, her jaw wide open, part of her mind could make out the occasional gasp and "holy shit!" from the audience.

Slowly, she came back around and realised that time was ticking by. Shaking her head slightly, she nevertheless couldn't break eye contact with Jennifer. Even in her trance, she could make out the tears rolling down Jennifer's face, and Ashley silently mouthed "sorry."

She'd followed through though. Jennifer had followed through. Damn it, the woman was unbeatable at the shame-game, and Ashley's big weapon had failed to end this night before it had really begun. And that only meant one thing. Ashley was in for twelve hours of being at the mercy of someone she'd just made tell her most intimate story to a bunch of strangers.

Still unable to find her voice, she nonetheless hurriedly indicated to the men that they should continue on to the second round. Two of the men, having heard the story and similarly been caught up in it, were now the hardest Ashley had ever seen. The third seemed to have lost some steam, and some re-arrangement was done to make sure he would be the one receiving oral next.

"Okay." Ashley croaked, as she and the audience struggled back to the here-and-now. "Let round two begin!"

Ashley knew she could use the time between rounds two and three to get Jennifer to tell them what they were made to do when pimped out. Ashley wasn't so sure she'd like the consequences of what Jennifer would do in retribution though...
 
Jennifer felt the two cocks ram into her holes and start to fuck her mercilessly. Looking up at the guy who had grown soft Jennifer says "It's okay hun. I enjoy fucking and sucking. No need to feel bad for me, or ashamed of whats happening. She smiled at him and took his cock into her mouth and began to work on making it as hard as the other two.

While Jennifer was working on milking the three studs the DJ started playing the song French Kiss by Lil Louis. She started sucking and fucking to the beat of one of the nmost erotic music tracks ever written. She swore the woman was actually masturbating for the song.

She knew she had the guy in her mouth when his dick grew hard and slipped down into her throat. She smiled around the hard cock as she took it all the way in her mouth, proud of her victory.
 
24 minutes into the first hour.

Ashley had to admit that Jennifer was one hell of a woman. As the ninety seconds counted down, she saw the man in Jennifer's ass groan and spasm, as he let loose his load.

Holy crap! Ashley thought, Jennifer's actually going to make all three of these men climax before the end of the third round. The man whose cock was receiving the attentions of Jennifer's tongue was also well and truly on his way to being knocked out of the game too.

Looking at the watch, Ashley was slightly wild-eyed as she hastily called time on the second round, before she was left with only one man to service Jennifer in the final round.

"Ahh..." Ashley said, ".. Ahh.... great, umm.... great work there Jen."

She could do it of course. She could make Jennifer tell everyone what the "ugly fucks" had made her and her sister do. She squirmed slightly, both at the thought of what that might have been, and the thought of what Jennifer would unleash upon in revenge for bringing it up.

"Right." Ashley said, "Right, well... it's time - while our two remaining men sort themselves out - that Jennifer tells us... ahh... tells us...."

Shit. Ashley thought. Was she really going to make her new friend talk about what those people forced her to do, in front of this crowd?

"... tells us... the most deviant thing that she and her partner Mike have ever done..." Ashley finished, lamely. Pushing the microphone back into Jennifer's hand, Ashley was left to reflect on the fact that she was a naive newcomer in a world she'd barely known had existed. She knew now that she couldn't embarrass Jennifer into submission. She knew now that she'd be helpless, at Jennifer's mercy for half a day. She knew now that any naivety she may have had would last for 30 more minutes, tops.

So why not enjoy this, she thought to herself? Five more minutes, and the sex act with the guys would be done. If she could make the other two climax, then Jen would get her special prize. Then, Ashley thought, with a trace of defiance flickering through again, she'd at least go down showing these people in the audience how two girlfriends really go at it. Ashley took in a deep breath. She'd even thought of the perfect scenario to play out as well...
 
"Well my fiancee aowns this bar inside a hotel. He was about to lose his lease because no one was coming to the bar, so I came up with a plan. I dressed up and went into the bar and would somehow entice unsuspecting people, usually woman into flashing their tits or maybe blowing one of the other patrons.

"Then there was this one night this poor innocent girl came in and asked about this truth or dare app I had on my phone..." and suddenly Jennifer was describing all the ways Ashley had to expose herself to groups of people and how she had even given a blow job to Jennifers fiancee.

FOrtunatly she ended the story before getting to the strip club protecting Ashley from too much embaressment.
 
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