Susan twists against the straps that restrains her to the bondage table, naked body arching, undulating in arousal, her nipples tight as pebbles, her sex moist, weeping with her wetness. Her jaws clamp hard against her gag, her desperate moans coming out as soft gurgles. Those near the front, and maybe some in the back, could smell the strong scent of her heated cunt.
In contrast, the lecturers around her move with causal deliberation. After all, this is just the intro
"How to induce a squirting orgasm - a practical approach"
"Welcome to the lecture. We will discuss the topic in depth, our panel include Master Dave M, pro Dom, Mistress Ellie W, We have Josh J, who has written the book on the topic, Jane and Darlene, his beautiful assistants. They will all give their thoughts, and share their experience. Later on, if there is time, some of you will be invited to come up and have hands on participation."
"One of the points in the lecture is that the squirting orgasm is rare and, for some, impossible. Now, the lucky subject of the demonstration - she is very pretty isn't she? (a round of applause). She has been selected at the door among you by a drawing. We will see, if we could, singly, or collectively, give her multiple squirting orgasms. We will find out!"
Susan is besides herself. The lecturers are casually moving their hands over her naked body, fingers and palms gently sweeping over her curves as they talk and discuss, as if she was just an object in their presentation, part of the table. She never imagined this would be so intense. She has never had a squirting orgasm, but if they don't stop she would just cum out of control! Already she feels mini orgasms building, but they seem to know when to stop, to not drive her over the edge. She yanks hard at the straps, arching, begging with her body. Enough talk! make me cum already!
A small gasp from the back row.
An attendee suddenly recognizes the girl on the table. It's Susan! It's the quietly pretty girl (she)he had seen on campus. He thought she was so hot. He had obessessed about her. He had masturbated to fantasies about her, but she's so distant, so out of his league. One day he had bucked up his courage and approached her. Maybe he was just stammering too much, but she had rejected him out of hand. He didn't exist in her world. No matter. He tried again, and again. Each time she head turned away, until finally she simply cut him dead. It was a complete rejection. But now there she is, helpless, on that table. Did they say there was audience participation. Oh god. Pick me!
On stage, Jane and Darlene smile at each other, with Susan lying between them. They have done this before, the two of them, fondling and stimulating a girl together to give her such pleasure until the girl loses all control, turning her into a mindless being of sensation and erotic arousal. They slip off their robes at the same time so that they are both as naked as Susan, their own nipples tight and hard. They both leaned over Susan, briefly, to give each other a sweet kiss.
Master Dave, the pro Dom leans down to whisper something in Susan's ear. What did he say? No one else could hear, but the effect is electric on Susan. She tenses up, her entire body shudders. Dave smiles, his fingers drumming lightly on Susan's belly, fingertip drawing little circles around her belly button, which causes Susan to tense and roll her hips as if in an erotic dance.
Josh walks around from behind the table. The audience gives a collective gasp. Josh is naked from the waist down, and his cock, massive and thick, is in full erection. Susan is not just going to be touched. It seems she is to be fucked.
Mistress Ellie wear tall stilletto heels, and a leather bodice accentuating the curves of her hourglass figure. Her legs are encased in black nylons held up by her garters. She holds a ridding crop in one hand, tapping the palm of her other hand with that little flap at the end. When she steps around, the audience could now see she has no panties on, and her cunt is shaved.
Who are you in this game? They don't all have to be there, except Susan. She is definitely there, the center of attention.
In contrast, the lecturers around her move with causal deliberation. After all, this is just the intro
"How to induce a squirting orgasm - a practical approach"
"Welcome to the lecture. We will discuss the topic in depth, our panel include Master Dave M, pro Dom, Mistress Ellie W, We have Josh J, who has written the book on the topic, Jane and Darlene, his beautiful assistants. They will all give their thoughts, and share their experience. Later on, if there is time, some of you will be invited to come up and have hands on participation."
"One of the points in the lecture is that the squirting orgasm is rare and, for some, impossible. Now, the lucky subject of the demonstration - she is very pretty isn't she? (a round of applause). She has been selected at the door among you by a drawing. We will see, if we could, singly, or collectively, give her multiple squirting orgasms. We will find out!"
Susan is besides herself. The lecturers are casually moving their hands over her naked body, fingers and palms gently sweeping over her curves as they talk and discuss, as if she was just an object in their presentation, part of the table. She never imagined this would be so intense. She has never had a squirting orgasm, but if they don't stop she would just cum out of control! Already she feels mini orgasms building, but they seem to know when to stop, to not drive her over the edge. She yanks hard at the straps, arching, begging with her body. Enough talk! make me cum already!
A small gasp from the back row.
An attendee suddenly recognizes the girl on the table. It's Susan! It's the quietly pretty girl (she)he had seen on campus. He thought she was so hot. He had obessessed about her. He had masturbated to fantasies about her, but she's so distant, so out of his league. One day he had bucked up his courage and approached her. Maybe he was just stammering too much, but she had rejected him out of hand. He didn't exist in her world. No matter. He tried again, and again. Each time she head turned away, until finally she simply cut him dead. It was a complete rejection. But now there she is, helpless, on that table. Did they say there was audience participation. Oh god. Pick me!
On stage, Jane and Darlene smile at each other, with Susan lying between them. They have done this before, the two of them, fondling and stimulating a girl together to give her such pleasure until the girl loses all control, turning her into a mindless being of sensation and erotic arousal. They slip off their robes at the same time so that they are both as naked as Susan, their own nipples tight and hard. They both leaned over Susan, briefly, to give each other a sweet kiss.
Master Dave, the pro Dom leans down to whisper something in Susan's ear. What did he say? No one else could hear, but the effect is electric on Susan. She tenses up, her entire body shudders. Dave smiles, his fingers drumming lightly on Susan's belly, fingertip drawing little circles around her belly button, which causes Susan to tense and roll her hips as if in an erotic dance.
Josh walks around from behind the table. The audience gives a collective gasp. Josh is naked from the waist down, and his cock, massive and thick, is in full erection. Susan is not just going to be touched. It seems she is to be fucked.
Mistress Ellie wear tall stilletto heels, and a leather bodice accentuating the curves of her hourglass figure. Her legs are encased in black nylons held up by her garters. She holds a ridding crop in one hand, tapping the palm of her other hand with that little flap at the end. When she steps around, the audience could now see she has no panties on, and her cunt is shaved.
Who are you in this game? They don't all have to be there, except Susan. She is definitely there, the center of attention.
