0 comments/ 143790 views/ 8 favorites Band Control Ch. 1 By: smiffy My name is Tim Fisher and I am the bass guitar player and backing vocalist in an alternative rock band. We are a local favorite that plays both cover tunes and originals. Also in the band are Dan Stephens, Matt Larsen, and Jason Miller. Dan is my best friend and he plays lead guitar and sings most lead vocals, Matt plays rhythm guitar and sings some lead and backing vocals, and Jason is our drummer. Dan and I were working on a new original song when I discovered the power that certain music can have over people. Not just the normal reactions that music can change moods and the like; but rather, opening the mind to the power of suggestion. This realization happened slowly. As I said, I am the bass player and I am also the primary lyricist for the band. I was working on a song that has never come to fruition but had some interesting effects. At the time, Dan and I were sharing a house. It was where we worked on our music, had our practices, had our parties, and otherwise had the great time that a couple of bachelors can have. Dan had a really hot girlfriend whose name is Pam. That didn't stop him from being a male slut though, so she decided to move in with us to keep him under control. He didn't mind because it meant he would finally have a steady flow of sex from Pam and not have to worry about which girl he wanted to bring home. Dan and I were working on a new song; as I said; and I was playing the bass line to it constantly trying to find the right lyrics to add to the music. The bass line is a flowing, funky line with plenty of chords, (which is unusual for bass lines). Most of this was done while Dan and I were messing around with new stuff (He writes most of the music and I write most of the words, so we often worked on stuff without the other guys). Normally, since Dan writes the music, he wouldn't give my musical ideas a second thought. But as we kept playing this riff, he became very mellow and accepted more and more of what I said. After about two weeks of this (I only started to really notice after the first week), I started to get curious. Actually it was when he started listening to me on other songs that made me sit up and notice. I asked him about the change. He said, "It seems like what you are suggesting is making more sense. Maybe, I can turn you into a musician yet." That was not a completely unusual thing to say just like I would routinely give him shit about not being able to "word smith" his way out of a kindergarten nursery rhyme hour. But it did make me think because the first part was unusual. I kind of let things slip for the next week or so. Until I was home working on the song and Pam was the only other one at home. I was working on what was to be the chorus, Pam was heard the music over and over. After about an hour and a half of getting nowhere, I was entirely pissed. I left the practice room and went to the kitchen to grab a beer. I saw Pam on the couch watching the boob tube, and she was looking very relaxed. I was mad anyway so I decided to see if I got the same reactions from her that I got from Dan. I walked into the family room and said, "What's going on?" Pam slowly looked up at me and said "Just watchin' T.V. What's up with you?" "I'd like to see your tattoo." "Okay." And she raised her T-shirt on the right side and took out her arm so I could see the tattoo on her shoulder. As she lifted her shirt, I was able to see a very sexy bra covering an absolutely riveting set of tits. Pam is an incredible looking woman. About 5'2" tall, 105 pounds, 34D breasts, and a nice tight ass make up the basics of this beauty. I was also watching Pam's reaction as she raised her shirt. She certainly didn't protest when I was looking more at her tits than her tattoo, so I decided to push my luck a little. "Pam, I can't see the tattoo very clearly with your bra on, could you take it off so I can see it better?" She started to move to take off her bra and then stopped. My heart was leaping through my chest at this moment wondering if she was suddenly going to come out of her tranced state and was going to lay into me. My relief was overwhelming when she moved so she could take her other arm out of her shirt. Once that was done, she continued with removing her bra. She sure didn't need much help from Wonderbra! There was just a little sag in those oversized beauties. Man, I just wanted to touch them, suck them, and fuck them right then and there. I didn't really know just how long she would stay in her trance though. So, I decided to (for the time being, until I knew the limitations) be discreet, observe, and have her do some less offensive things. I just had to know what I was dealing with here. So the next three or so hours went pleasantly enough. Pam put her clothes back on and started to serve me as something more of a maid. First she handed over the T.V. remote. Then she gave up the couch to me and got a cool beer for me. It all seemed to make perfect sense to her. At least, that is what she told me later, after she returned to her old self. She told me she could remember doing everything that was done and described it in detail. But that it was the right things to do when she did them. And it still seemed like the right thing now, she was not upset or bothered in the least. All of this was good news to me, as I seemed to be the only one to realize what was going on and could definitely start seeing some upside to this development in my life. I determined then that I needed to carefully explore my progress with this ability and to keep a good record of my achievements. I started a diary that day. Not a "Dear Diary … Guess who I had lunch with today" kind of diary, but a serious scientific diary showing dates, times, durations, reactions and several other details so I could accurately predict the outcome of future experiments and real world uses. Over the next week and a half, I found that anyone who heard the music would become tranced to some degree. The more exposure, the deeper and quicker the trance. Repeated exposure send to also help deepen the trance. So, even though Jason and Matt were receiving a lower frequency of exposure, they too became tranced after hearing the first couple notes after another week. I discovered that I did not need to be actually playing at the time, but that a recording would work just as well. I also was able to discover that I could plant subliminal messages while my subjects were tranced. I would tell Matt to wear a sweatshirt to the next practice even though temperatures were easily reaching 95 and higher everyday. Or I would tell Pam not to wear underwear for a couple of days. This they did with a smile on their faces. I also discovered that the length of the trance depended on two things: 1) the number and length of previous trances, and 2) the length of time exposed to that particular chord progression. The length of the trance worked out like this. Starting from when the subject went into the trance, they would remain in a trance for the rest of time being exposed to the music plus approximately 1 ½ times the length of exposure for first time trancers. Up to 3 ½ times the length of exposure for fully tranced subjects. After my week and a half of testing, I decided to try my biggest and final test with both Dan and Pam the following day. Dan and I started to practice as usual. I let it continue that way for about a half an hour. Pam was upstairs, but could easily hear what we were playing. I let Dan start playing the new song and went with him. Dan was singing the lyrics as they were at the time but not making a lot of sense. I stopped us just after the chorus (which is the part of the song that trances people) and suggested that we go through that passage several more times to see if we can figure out what to do with it. After about 20 minutes I could wait no more. Dan was in a deep trance and readily followed me upstairs to where Pam was working on some work she had brought home. I knew that by stopping after only 20 minutes, I had given myself only about an hour to play with. So I did not want to waste any time. As per the routine I had developed, I instructed both Dan and Pam to answer all questions as honestly and completely as possible. Also to regard everything that they did as normal and their idea. With that done, I instructed Dan to take off his clothes and to get himself hard. To Pam I said, "Come over here in front of me and do a striptease that demonstrates that you are a complete sexual animal." She started dancing to music that was only in her head and proceeded to provide one of the most erotic sights I had ever beheld. She started her little show by gyrating and grinding slowly with an occasional rub up against me. She was running her tits over my arm and chest and grinding her ass into my crotch, making me quite hot. She took off her shorts first by unbuttoning the fly one button at a time. When the fly was open, she turned and with her legs kept straight bent over and lowered her shorts. That exposed her beautiful bikini covered butt to me. She stood up and wiggled some more before removing her blouse in a similar manner. Down to just bra and panties, she shed these in quick order. So there Pam was, in glorious nudity and shaking her body around for my benefit. Dan was standing to the side taking all this in and playing with himself, so he was as hard as I was by this time. I told Pam "Stop, get over to Dan and start giving him head." She got a sly smile on her face and complied with enthusiasm. She made Dan's head roll back and great gasps of pleasure come from him. The striptease and now watching the blowjob were getting to me and making me unbelievably horny. I decided that it was now or never. "Pam, you want me to fuck you doggy style; don't you?" "Oh, yes, yes. I want your dick in me. Get over here and do me long and slow." She then put her mouth back on Dan's cock and I came up behind her. I had been admiring this view for a while and was very turned on. I knew that I would not last long. I slipped my dick in her and she must have been more turned on than I knew because she shuddered with an orgasm as soon as I was all the way in. Having her pussy walls clutching my dick felt wonderful. Because of my excitement, I only lasted about 20 stokes before I was shooting my load deep inside. Dan lasted about 30 more seconds before he loaded up her mouth and dribbled on her chin. After we had all come, I was spent. The nervousness, anxiety, and then the sexual release all caught up with me. Even though there was still about 40 minutes left in the trance, I was not going to be able to do more. I told them both that they had loved this experience, which they both agreed to easily. I then suggested to Pam that she would be hotter than ever whenever she fucked another guy, and she would also transfer that sexual heat to Dan when they were together later. I felt she should be able to get a couple of great orgasms whenever she serviced myself or someone else as I chose. My last instruction to them was to feel free about how they appeared around the house. There is no need for tight, constricting clothes here. And there was most certainly nothing to be embarrassed about. After being through with our session, I went to my bedroom to rest. I heard Dan and Pam start right back up were we left off, however. Their bedroom door was left open and by the time the night ended Dan had come at least another three times and Pam was screaming wildly. Morning came and I was the first one up. (I wonder why.) Anyway, since I had just conducted my big experiment, I thought today would be the day that I found out if I still had a best friend or not. I decided to make breakfast for the three of us to try to lessen any hard feelings. Also I needed to gauge the final reactions to know if I should leave town or not after using the trance effect. The smell of fresh coffee roused my housemates. Both had a warm smile and contented look on their face. I also noticed that neither of them tried to cover themselves out of modesty when I brought in the food. One look at Pam showed that she was pretty much covered in dried cum. Dan had a really fun night the night before. I was euphoric. I might not know the ultimate limit of the trance effect, but I did know at least one boundary it would cover. Time to play. I wanted to expand my realm of influence. And first on my list of new playthings I wanted a couple of my neighbors. On my left was a family that had been living there before I bought my house. Denise is a fourty-ish, fair looking divorced mother. Her daughter, Amanda, is 19 and a college freshman. Both of the women had a certain intrigue for me. On the right hand side of my house is a young couple that had just moved in. They turned out to be friends of Amanda's. Until now I didn't even know their names. But I did know that the girl had a wonderful body and didn't seem to wear a bra to often. I was thinking about the best way to get what I was thinking of as my new toys under my influence. I thought a dinner would be a good way to get them in the house and be able to have music on in the background that wouldn't seem too obvious. That day I went over to Denise's house and invited her and her daughter to a Bar-B-Que for the following night. She told me that they couldn't attend then but if we could make it tonight she could be there. "Okay then, see tonight. Could you bring a bottle of wine?" "Sure can. Be there at 7." So leaving Denise's house, I went directly to my other neighbor's house. I found out that there names are Jim and Carol. Carol was not home then but Jim was, and he said he would have to check with Carol before he could commit. Well I went home a little disappointed but then again, I did have two of the three women I wanted coming over. That evening approached and I asked Dan and Pam to give me some time alone at the house as I had a date coming over. I told them that my date would be coming over for dinner, and if I were lucky, would not leave until the morning came. They agreed to leave for the night and I began to prepare. I was starting to prepare for dinner when Jim came over. Turns out that Carol wanted to get to now the neighborhood better and so they would be there. That raised my spirits considerably, as I couldn't wait to see Carol in her nude glory. I asked Jim to bring some beer, which he readily agreed to. I spent the rest of the afternoon happily getting ready for dinner. I wanted to get everyone in a good mood hoping to make the trance easier to attain. Dinner was steak, corn on the cob, and the rest of the fixings. At about 6:45 that evening I started a CD that I had prepared to play continuously which used the bass line repetitively. No lyrics, so it would seem to be just some background music for the small talk over dinner. At 7 Denise and Amanda showed up. Denise was in a good mood and very talkative. Amanda appeared to be a little put out that her mother made her come to dinner. I set out the wine that Denise brought to breathe and settled my guests in until dinner was served. About 5 minutes later Jim and Carol were at the door and I settled them in also. We opened some beer and talked about the neighborhood for a couple of minutes while dinner finished cooking. To help raise Amanda's spirits a little bit, Denise allowed her to have some beer also. I set dinner on the table and we all set down to have a good meal. Apparently, Denise was not much of a drinker because even with the dinner in her she was starting to feel good. I noticed that now familiar mellow expression spreading across the faces of my guests early on and getting deeper over dinner. The table talk subsided the longer dinner went on until it got to the point that only when I asked a direct question of one of them would they say anything. With dinner finished, I asked Jim to clear the table and then do the dishes. He agreed easily and started to do the work. I took the ladies and went into the family room to get to know them better. The first thing I did was to give each of the ladies a copy of the CD that I was playing at that time. I suggested to each of them that they would like to listen to the disc each night when they went to sleep. I turned to Denise and asked her "So how well do you know your daughter? Is Amanda a virgin?" "No she is not. But she has only been with two boys and both of those are broken relationships now." "Do you have her on the pill?" "Absolutely, I never know when she will find a new boyfriend." "So Amanda, how many sexual partners have you had?" "I'm not sure actually. Like mom said, I have had two serious relationships that involved sex. But I have also had some short relationships with some boys from school that involved sex, and my last boyfriend took me to a party were I got really ripped. I passed out and don't know how many guys had sex with me. I know someone did though, 'cause when I woke up I had come all over me. That is the reason I broke up with him." "Are you involved with anyone now?" "No, but I am trying to get with this guy in my algebra class." "Carol, when was the last time you and Jim had sex?" "He fucked me last night, and I gave him a blowjob this morning." "Are you sleeping with anyone else?" "Nope, just Jim." "Denise, who was the last guy you fucked and when was it?" "Thom King was my last lover, but we broke up over eight months ago and I haven't been with anyone since then." "Okay, I want to know what each of your favorite sexual positions are?" Denise said, "I love 69. Giving head is one of my favorites and I just love having a man munching on my pussy making me come in rivers." Carol piped in with "God I just love doggy style with the occasional ass fuck. I just like feeling so filled up with a cock." Amanda was kind of sheepish with "All of my boyfriends have had no imagination. All I remember doing is missionary." "Well maybe we can get that fixed." I said. "Feel free to talk among yourselves, I am going to check on Jim." I left the girls in the family room but didn't hear them start talking; no one wanted to start the conversation apparently. I didn't get too concerned about that. Looking into the kitchen, I saw Jim was getting the dishes done. I told him that when he finished he should join us in the family room. He should also not be concerned with anything he sees when he comes in. Everything would seem quite normal. I grabbed another bottle of wine and some glasses and headed back to the family room. I returned to the girls to find that they still had not started a conversation. "Anyone need a little more wine? It seems a little warm back here to me." I poured wine for all the girls and myself and passed the glasses around. Having taken care of the Jim, I let my curiosity go. I said, "It's time to compare my neighbors and get to know you better. Ladies, please take off your shoes and stand up next to each other in front of me." They all slipped off their shoes and did as told. Carol to my left, Amanda in the middle, and Denise on the right. I wanted to do some physical comparisons first before I started to seriously play. I wanted to know who is the: Tallest – Carol, 5' 3"; Amanda, 5' 7"; Denise, 5' 4" "Winner Amanda" Lightest – Carol, 112 lbs.; Amanda, 138 lbs.; Denise, 129 lbs. "Winner Carol" Bra size – Carol, 34b; Amanda, 38d; Denise, 38b "Winner Amanda" Body type – Carol, young and tight; Amanda, young but starting to sag; Denise, older but very fit "Winner Carol" Hair – Carol, blonde shoulder length; Amanda, brunette just longer than shoulder length; Denise, brunette kept short "Winner Carol" Overall winner – Carol Jim had finished with the dishes then and come to the family room. Tiring of just comparing the girls, I decided to have fun getting them naked. "Anyone ready for some cards?" Band Control Ch. 1 A chorus of Yes's greeted me to include Jim. So I went and grabbed the cards. Game of choice was of course strip poker. More wine was poured and then we settled in a circle on the floor. I had everyone sit with their ankles crossed and pulled in so that as clothes were shed as much as possible would be on display. First hand Denise lost. Off came the T-shirt to reveal a black sports bra. I was a bit disappointed by that. Next hand Jim lost. Off came his sandals as he was still wearing them. Next Denise lost again. Shorts came off leaving her in just her bra and white cotton briefs. (I was going to have to work on her undergarments!) Next hand I lost. Off came my shoes. Next hand I lost again. There went my shirt. Next Amanda lost. Finally someone else. Off came her tank top under which she had a black lace bra providing a lot of support. Denise lost again next, so I suggested that her bra should be next. She took it off and I took in her tits. Creamy white inside the tan line created by her bikini top. Dark nipples about the size of a half-dollar. For being 43, gravity and childbirth had not hurt her too much. Nice handful each. At this time I introduced a new rule. Once a person was naked, they had to allow any use by any person still in the game short of actual sex. Pinching, stroking, petting, licking, spanking, fondling, kissing, spanking and other such activities were all permitted. No one objected, not that I thought anyone would. These people were mine for the foreseeable future. Back to the game, Amanda lost again. She removed her pants, which covered legs that are thicker than I really care for. Then Carol finally lost a hand and I was ready to see some of her charms. As she unbuttoned her blouse, I noticed that I did not see a bra strap. Sure enough, as she lowered her blouse I beheld some gorgeous knockers. No sag whatsoever. Small pink nipples that pointed up some as if laughing at the laws of physics. I wanted to stop and lick and nibble them right then, but I figured I had all night. She also sported a belly ring that looked very cute in her nice flat stomach. I asked Amanda, "Do you like her belly ring?" "Oh yes, I want one too, but mom wont let me get one." "Denise, tomorrow you will take Amanda to get a belly ring and you will pay for it, okay?" Denise replied, "I will take her after work." "Good, I will want to see it when you get back." Back again to the game, Denise lost again. She stood up to take off her panties. She started to sit back down but I stopped her. I had her pose and put herself on display for us all to see. She had a pretty heavy bush covering her nether regions. Turning her around, we saw a firm but not real small ass. Telling her that she was now out of the game and subject to each of us still playing, I wanted her to come over to me and present her boobs. I wanted to start a little higher pitch of sexual energy. I pinched and twisted her nipples hard enough to get a gasp out of Denise and to make those nipples stand up at attention. I then suggested to everyone that seeing each other naked was getting them excited and that playing with the losers was encouraged. Denise was made to go to each remaining player for one hand and then move to the next. For the first hand I had Denise sit across my lap facing me alternating feeding me her nipples and kissing my neck. Jim lost that hand and removed his shirt. Denise left my lap and moved to Carol. Carol had her get on her hands and knees with her ass facing Carol. She proceeded to stroke and probe Denise's ass and pussy, occasionally flicking her clit. Jim lost again. So off came his shorts, leaving him in only his boxer-briefs. He was starting to show a bulge in his shorts. Denise got up from Carol and moved to Jim. Jim, seeing that Denise was looking rather flushed and getting a very wet pussy from Carol's ministrations, decided to continue in the same manner. That helped Denise get even hotter as evidenced by the moans she started making. Unfortunately for Jim, it did not have the same effect on his card playing. He lost again. He was out of the game. Just like Denise before him, Jim was made to pose although that was admittedly more for the girls than for me. Now with two people out I decided to let Amanda play with her mother this hand and Carol to play with Jim. Amanda had no experience with another woman so she decided to try to keep her mom going by imitating Carol and Jim. It at least kept her worked up if not necessarily getting her any hotter. Carol on the other hand decided to start giving Jim a hand job and she seemed to have plenty of experience at that particular skill. By the end of the hand she had him so close to coming that a weak breeze would have sent him over the edge. Too bad for Jim that the hand ended and she had to stop. I had lost the hand even though I had nothing to distract me. I took off my socks. Denise moved back to me and Jim moved over to Amanda. I started to rub on Denise's pussy and she was soaking wet. I decided to take it up a notch and started finger fucking her pussy. While I was doing that, I suggested that Carol show Amanda just what she had been doing to Jim. She moved over and had Amanda spit on her hand, which struck Amanda as a little weird, but she went with it. She started to get into it when she saw the reaction she was getting from Jim. So now that both of them were getting it good, we started the hand. Just as we were getting new cards to replace our discards, Jim started shooting all over the place. His come splattered on Amanda's hand, arm, and some on her boob. Amanda was a little surprised and let go of his dick so his come ended up on his stomach and legs also. Denise was close to going over the edge and I didn't want her to come yet, so I stopped finger fucking her. "Denise, crawl over to Amanda and Jim and clean them up with your tongue." Denise did crawl over and started to put on quite a show in licking clean Jim and her daughter. She sucked and licked with abandon. Noisy, sloppy, and fun to watch. It got very interesting when she got to Amanda's tit. She not only licked off the come, but she also nibbled and sucked until the nipple was hard and poking out even though she still had on a pretty heavy bra. We continued the hand, and with everything going on around her, Amanda lost. But she also was able to take off her socks so she still had her bra and panties on. By this time plenty of sexual energy was flowing and the girls were starting to show it. They were getting flushed and breathing a little heavy. I decided to stop having Jim and Denise going from person to person, and just go to whoever called them when called. Carol wanted Jim again so that is where he went. She promptly settled him in to sucking her tits and rubbing her pussy through her shorts. I called Denise over to me and instructed her to sit next to me and play with herself. I told her to masturbate and play with her own tits. Then I told her to make sure I knew when she was about to come. She sat down next to me and started twisting her nipples with her left hand and with her right hand she opened up her lower lips and exposed the man in the canoe. She started working her clit with ferocity and was bucking on her hand in very little time. The hand was dealt and played. Just before we all exposed our cards however, Denise let us know she was about to come. I told her to lie down and expose herself to us. Then I told her to take herself over the edge. She came with a shuddering, screaming orgasm. Her love juices were flowing freely from her sopping hole. After about a minute or so the waves subsided and she was a mess. I told Amanda to come over to her mother and lick her clean. I felt that turnabout was fair play. As Amanda leaned over to suck up her mother's sweet nectar, I started playing with her bra-clad tits. This was a serious bra that I had a time just finding her nipples through. I was hoping she would loose this hand so we could get rid of the bra quickly. Once Denise was cleaned up, I told her to go to the kitchen and get us some more drinks and snacks. Then we went back to the game. Amanda did not loose as I had hoped but Carol did loose. She removed her shorts and revealed a nice thong panty. Light blue that contrasted with her tan very nicely. The thong back came up and wonderfully separated a gorgeous ass. I was tempted to stop the game right then and take care of my raging hard on by sinking it deep into Carol. I really wanted her but decided to play this trough to the end. Next to loose was Amanda. Finally the bra came off. Her tits sagged pretty badly for someone of her age, but then again these were some very big tits. The nipples were rather large and very pale. I thought that these boobs were custom made for some serious breast bondage. I would be trying some of that soon I was sure. I lost next and removed my pants. That left three of us still in the game with one item of clothing left. Denise brought in a tray of snacks and beers for everyone at this time. She seemed to be amazed by her daughter's boobs. It looked like she just wanted to love on them right there. I asked Denise if that was so and she said, "Yes. Big breasts have always fascinated me." I would not let her play with her daughter just yet. Instead I had her feed us snacks. And serve the drinks. Carol was still getting worked over by Jim and I thought that was about enough of that. I told him to move over to Amanda and do the same to her. Next person out of the game was me. I lost and took off my boxers freeing my dick. Since I was in charge of the action I decided to change some of the rules. I instructed Denise to stop serving and come over and give me head. She started slowly. Circling the head of my cock with her tongue and driving me crazy. She then licked the underside of my dick sending shivers up and down my body. Finally she took me into her mouth. Warm satin would be a good description of the feeling of her mouth. As she was taking me deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat, I told Amanda and Carol to finish the game. This was the last hand, which was good because my head was spinning and I was having a hard time focusing on what was going on around me. Denise kept up her sucking as I tried to focus on the game. As the hand ended, Amanda showed her hand first. Three queens, good hand. Carol then started showing her hand. First she laid down three fours, not enough to win. But then she laid down her last two cards, which were a pair of eights, full house and a winner. Amanda was crest fallen, but got up to take off her panties. I stopped her though and had her come over to me. I told her to take her mother's place on my cock and put her ass up in the air. I was so close to coming right then that she did not need to be an expert to bring me off. I then told Carol to take off Amanda's panties for her. She did and slowly exposed Amanda's ass and pussy. I grabbed Amanda's head then and rammed my cock down her throat. I shot a load into her that was amazing in its quantity. I know how much it was because most of it came out of her mouth. She had never given head before and didn't know to swallow. She did gag violently however. I had Carol and Denise come over then to help Amanda lick up the remains. What an incredible feeling, having the tongues of three women licking your balls, dick, and upper thighs. Man that was intense!! Card game was over then and my neighbors were all fully exposed except for Carol. After being sated for the time being I wanted to fully see the rest of my playthings. I had Amanda stand up and pose for us. Like I said her tits sagged a bit and her butt wasn't the best. Her pussy was covered with a brunette fur but was better trimmed than her mother's. I was thinking of using this girl for some of my fantasies. Then I had Carol get up and take off those cute little panties. She was absolutely stunning. Smooth skin with no flaws that I could see. Her pubic hair trimmed into the shape of a little blonde heart. Very cute and it left the pussy essentially bald showing all her innermost secrets to anyone she would show it to. I was really in love with the look of this little hottie. I could not wait to taste her love. While we rested a little bit to recharge, I asked some more questions to get to know my neighbors more in depth. "I want to know what is the most humiliating thing you have ever done sexually. Jim?" "That would be the time I had sex with a woman who looked like a horse so my buddy could make time with her friend. 'Taking one for the team' is not so embarrassing, but she was a freak. She rode me like a cowboy on a bucking bronco and screamed loud enough to wake the dead. I didn't get as much enjoyment as she did because she had such a big pussy that I barely felt her. On top of that, my buddy didn't even get to second base with the other girl. My girl was being so loud and wild that they could only stare in amazement and not get anything done." "Boring, but as a guy I can understand how that would be embarrassing. What about you Carol?" "While I was in high school I had a crush on a football player. He was 'the' popular guy. I went to a party after a football game that he was supposed to be going to just to try to get his attention. Well he did show up and I was able to let him know how interested I was in dating him. He was pretty pleased with that and by the time we really got to talk he was feeling good. He suggested that we go to a room with a little privacy and my heart jumped. It seemed to be going even better than I would have hoped. I knew he would want to make out some and maybe so something sexual and was prepared for that. Well, sure enough, we started making out and he fumbled along getting me out of my clothes. He started to fuck me and I could tell he wouldn't last long. Well he really wanted to come in my mouth and I really wanted him to like me so I said 'Yes'. He pulled out of my pussy and crawled up to my head, but before he got into my mouth he shot his come all over my face. I was horrified. He apologized like crazy and said he would go get something to clean me up with. He put on his pants and went out I assumed to get a washcloth or something. Instead, he got his friends together and brought them back to the door. Then he opened the door and showed me off to all his buddies. There I was naked with his come all over my face with him telling his friends how good I was and that there was nothing I wouldn't do. I grabbed my clothes and ran out of the house crying. Worse though was on Monday back at school, because the word had spread and everyone had heard that I was easy. I have never been so humiliated." "Impressive, any pictures get taken of you?" "Yes, and I was never able to get possession of them. I tried to of course, but the guys who had them always wanted me to basically be their sex slave for a given amount of time. I just couldn't give in to that though and keep any kind of dignity." "Well we may have to see about getting those back for you in the near future. That is if you know where to find the guys that have them. Okay Amanda, your turn. Let's hear it." "I already talked about it once tonight. But it has to be the party where I do not how many guys had me. Just like Carol it was all over school the next day." "What would you consider to be the most humiliating sexual experience you have ever heard of then?" Amanda replied, "I think the most humiliating would be having a woman sitting on my face forcing me to eat her cunt with another woman doing me with a strap on dildo." "What did you think of licking your mother's cunt earlier?" "It was not as bad as I expected it to be, and it seemed right to do it. But, I don't know if I would want to do something like that again." Exciting lesbian sex scenes started flashing through my mind with those statements. But those were for the future. "Denise, what about you. What is the most humiliating sex for you?" "Back when I was still married, my husband wanted to try to spice up our sex life. I agreed with him because I could see the marriage slipping away and wanted to save it for Amanda's sake. He talked me into a lot of perverted, deviate sex. The worst for me personally was when he wanted to start swinging. He had found a magazine in a sex shop that had classified ads for the local area. He found a swingers group and contacted them. We went and when we got there, I was immediately blindfolded. I was told we were to be initiated into the group. I found out later that David was tied to a chair and forced to watch me being used. "People in the group also tortured him when they were not using me. But I was taken to the middle of the room. Then a couple of the women of the group came to me and started taking off my clothes and showing off my body to the group. I could hear murmurs from the group as people talked about a particular body part and what they would like to do to it. I was treated like a side of beef. Once I was stripped completely naked, the women backed off and no one said or touched me for several minutes. It was rather unnerving because I didn't know what was going to happen. I heard something scraping on the floor after a little bit and was leaned down over a bench. It was taller and narrower than a bench for sitting on probably made just for the purpose it was being used for. "It left me completely exposed. Ass, pussy, mouth, even tits were completely accessible. Then over the next hour or so I was used in every way. I wanted to scream but I would have a cock pounding my mouth. I had a dildo shoved up my ass and turned on high causing huge vibrations through my whole body. This seemed to get the guys off when they started fucking me. Occasionally someone would switch the dildo to my pussy while they fucked me up the ass. A couple of them even fucked my ass and before they came, would pull out and then make me suck them off the rest of the way. I was completely degraded. Once all the guys had their fun and the women had some too as I licked several pussies as women would sit in a chair in front of me, I was let up. They finally took off my blindfold and I looked over at my husband. He was still tied to a chair and had a gag in his mouth. I was completely surrounded with naked people who had just had their way with me and I was totally disgusted. Then they showed me a video camera that they had used to document the entire episode. They told me that video was to ensure our silence. I would not let David take me back there again and don't know if the group still exists or if the tape exists."