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Ultimate Humiliation

By: taken13



My wife Connie is 28 and we have been married for just over a year but have been together for almost 5 years. Connie is one of those women who is not a classic beauty but is very sexy and most everyone finds her attractive. She has bedroom eyes and loves to please me in any way I desire. She is 5' 6", weighs 115 and her body is exquisite and loves showing it off, especially her 34C chest. 

One of the things I love to see is other men and women enjoying the pleasure of Connie's body. This is where our problems started.

Connie and I began going to this club, in southern NJ, where we could join others who have similar desires. One of the fantasies Connie has is to be taken by a man or women without knowing who they are or what they look like. This sensory depravation enhances her overall pleasure and intensifies her orgasms. I guess we could be considered regulars and always seem to have a great time that we can fantasize about until our next visit.

A few week ago, when we arrived at the club we went into the locker room to undress. Connie slipped out of her jeans and tee shirt and was left wearing her red thong and push up bra that made her tits look like they were going to pop out. I blindfolded her, handcuffed her hands behind her back and put a collar around her neck and proceeded to walk her around the club. As I took her for a walk I noticed a lot of stares at my lovely wife and found myself getting aroused at the many wonton looks. 

One man in particular caught my eye as someone I know my Connie would go for. He was about 6'2" and was in great shape. He walked into one of the private rooms and I followed. I told her to kneel and wait for further instructions and the two of us left the room to talk. I told him he could have her for the night and she would do whatever he ordered her to do. I then watched him go back into the room and saw the door shut behind him. I was aroused for the next hour or so waiting for her to come out so we could go home and make love. 

When we got home I begged her to tell me what happened. She told me that he never spoke but that his hands explored her body. First he touched her tits and rubbed them then we stuck his fingers in her mouth and continued to rub her all over. She said he was very gentle and she was getting wetter and wetter each time his hands touched her. Then abruptly, he stopped and took her bra off and removed her thong. She was now completely naked, blindfolded and helpless. He now took his cock and put it to her lips and she gladly accepted it. She felt him getting harder and harder in her mouth and felt the rhythm of his hips while he fucked her face. He then pulled out and bent her over the bed and entered her from behind. She said he was pretty big and within a minute or two exploded inside her. He then held her in his arms and they lay in bed until he began playing with her until she had a mind shuddering orgasm. He then left and I went into free her and to go home. She said she hoped to run into him again one day.

About a week later Connie came home and seemed a little upset but wouldn't tell me what was wrong. It took me a few weeks to finally hear what was so upsetting to her but I couldn't do anything to help. 

She went to work that fateful Wednesday morning and was called into her bosses' boss office. He was known to be very tough and she could not figure out why he would want to see her. She was a secretary and didn't think he even knew who she was. As she was walking to his office she thought of being fired but then thought she was probably just going there to assist him because his assistant was out of the office. Boy, was she wrong.

She walked in, was told to close the door and sit down. He handed her a manila envelope and told her to open it. She did and gasped at what she saw. It was her. Pictures of her blindfolded and handcuffed and in various sexual positions. She started to speak but he held up his hand and told her to shut up. He then told her he was going to send these pictures to everyone in the office as well as her family and neighbors if she did not do exactly what he said. She nodded her head in agreement and she was told to strip. Right there in the office she was told to remove all her clothes. She was shaking and turned on but felt totally unable to do anything but exactly what he told her to do. He told her that she was one of the biggest cock teases in the office and now she would pay for it, and pay for it.

He told her to get on her knees and put her head between her legs and wait for him to return. She heard the door close and was too scared to move. When the door opened it she heard more than one set of footsteps but could not see anything. She was then blindfolded and told to sit up. She did and then felt a cock forcing its way into her mouth and she was ordered to suck it. In a minute or so she felt the warm cum explode into her mouth. 

She heard rustling and the door open and close again. Her blindfold was removed and was told that she was now the company cocksucker and that she would never know whose cock was in her mouth. She was told to get dressed and get back to work until she was called again. 

The humiliation she felt and feels as she walks through the office every day is overwhelming and all the while never knowing if the glances / stares at her are because they know what she has become.

Ultimate Humiliation



Cara is your normal everyday young lady leading a life mixed with work and boredom.

She often finds herself wondering what else is there in life to alleviate the often long periods where she feels like there is something missing in her life.

Being an active sports person keeping herself fit and trim, she doesn't suffer from laziness at all, and does not over indulge in the "bad" things in life. She considers herself as being normal in every respect, has a good circle of friends and close family.

She works long hard hours in her capacity as a solicitor with the stress of the position often getting her down.

After a hard day at the office she gets the train home like thousands of other commuters. Falling in and out of day dreams as the train rattles and sways with its relentless and monotonous motion.

There is one particular part of her journey where she always finds herself trying to get a closer look at a particular building that catches her eye every time the train flies past at annoying speeds.

She can never quite manage to get a good enough look, and by the time she sets eyes on the building every evening, it has gone past just as quickly.

It is the large sign that is eluminated on top of the roof that catches her attention and imagination. Every time. "The Dungeon Room" flashes out as the train speeds past.

Those words make Cara fantasize about all sorts of things that may be in that building. She has never been into a "dungeon" before, and often wonders what lies beyond.

Cara has never thought of herself as sexy or sexually open minded. It is not something that has ever entered her mind. But that sign seems to bring something out in her and makes her think more about what people do in their private lives in the bedroom and other places.

When she gets home this particular evening, she goes straight to her laptop and types in various key words. "bondage" "bdsm" "dungeon" She is totally amazed at the sheer number of sites that come up in front of her and finds herself getting deeper and deeper into the subject matter.

Chat rooms, forums, galleries, stories, the list goes on. She is totally mesmerized by the amount of information in front of her. Cara had no idea there we so many people into all of these activities.

For a moment she sits back and wonders if she is normal. How can there be so many people into all these strange activities she thinks to herself.

Before she realizes, 3am arrives and feeling so exhausted from viewing hundreds of web pages and forums, she pulls herself away from the computer and heads off to bed without having anything at all for dinner. 

After climbing under the sheets and trying to get herself comfortable, she finds that sleep is not going to happen. Her mind is racing with all the images of bondage and weird and depraved scenes and acts between consenting adults. 

Laying there day dreaming over some of the things she has witnessed, she suddenly realizes that she is running her fingers around her inner thighs working herself up. 

She takes her hands from between her legs and thinks to herself that this is silly; I need to get to sleep, turns over and snuggles up in the blankets and crisp white sheets.

Morning arrives with Cara crawling out of bed feeling ever so tired and drowsy. Oh god, another busy day ahead she thinks to herself. 

Not wanting to be at work, she showers then makes herself a cup of coffee where she finds herself sitting there staring out the window. Eyes wide open and staring into space she decides that a phone call to her boss is the only thing to do today. This is very unusual for Cara as she is a totally loyal employee who never takes a day off.

She picks up the phone and leaves a message on her bosses answer machine, "Hi Dave, really sorry but I won't be in today, I am feeling pretty crap. See you tomorrow I hope, by".

A feeling of relief comes over her as the thought of not having to get dressed and go to work is so nice. She sits back, sighs and takes another sip of her coffee which she is holding with both hands while still staring out the window. Staring and wondering what she is going to do today.

"The Dungeon Room", keeps flashing in her mind over and over. She can't let it go; it just keeps coming back time and time again.

That's it, she thinks, I am going to drive by that place and have a closer look to see what it is.

Going to her wardrobe she slides open the doors to see what she is going to wear.

In front of her is a vast variety of clothing as Cara likes fashion and spends a fortune making sure she looks good. Tall and slim, with blonde hair, she would be the ultimate catch for any swooning guy out there.

She pulls out a pair of black tight fitting jeans with a wide belt and big buckle. Then she selects a crisp white long sleeve blouse, a pair of knee length black boots and a red silky scarf.

Looking at herself in the full length mirror she can't help but admire how sexy she looks. 

Swishing the red scarf around her neck and letting it fall down in front of her white blouse she looks gorgeous. Long blond hair falling half way down her back, she is ready to head out the door.

As the lift travels down to the ground floor she finds herself feeling anxious but truly excited at her adventure. The doors open and she struts off out of the foyer doors towards her car which is parked out on the street.

Driving along with the music in the background she is thinking about what lies ahead. What is she really looking for she thinks to herself, why am I doing this? But she carries on as the air of excitement overrides any other thoughts.

She gets to the block where she is certain the building lies beyond. Taking a right turn off the main road and into a small side street she recognizes a petrol station that is only a couple of streets away from her destination. Her heart is starting to beat faster and finds herself fidgeting in her seat as she nears her destination.

There it is, she says to herself. She pulls over to the side of the road and looks down the alley way where the entrance to the building lies.

Noticing a vacant car park, she swings the car around and makes a perfect two point entrance into the small space between two other vehicles. She turns the key, the engine stops and there is silence. She sits there heart still racing wondering what on earth she is doing here. 

Looking down she picks a piece of fluff from her blouse and fusses over it making sure she looks perfect. Puts her hand on the door handle, takes a deep breath and opens the door.

Closing the door and locking it, she looks down the alley way to the building. She hesitates for a moment, then begins her stride in that direction.

Within seconds she finds herself standing out in front of the main entrance. A large set of double doors painted black. There is no signage anywhere on the building other than the large sign she knows is on the roof top. Strange she thinks, and then notices a black panel with brass lettering on it.

A plaque placed beside the main entrance. She moves closer to the plaque in order to read it.

"Herein your pleasure commences" 

She stares at the plaque with those words conjuring up all sorts of images in her mind. 

The scenes she looked at on the internet the previous night start flashing in front of her. And just then a "bang" as she is startled out of her day dreams, and notices a very handsome man exiting the building letting the doors bang behind him. He walks past her with a smile on his face as he gives her a slanting glance as he walks past.

Clara just stands there in a daze, she feels like her feet are cemented to the pavement as she watches the man walk past and down towards the main street.

She notices how handsome he was, masculine body and very sexy.

Just then, he stops, turns slowly back around to face Cara and slowly starts to walk back towards her.

Cara is still frozen to the pavement, unable to move. He nears and then in a strong manly voice asks her if she has been inside yet?  Cara tries to answer, but finds her words won't come out. She feels like she is frozen in time as she tries to answer.

Come on, he says, I will give you a tour, you will love it, and with that he places his hand on her arm and gently moves her towards the door.

Without any resistance Cara finds herself being ushered through the doors. Fear and anxiety start to run through her mind as the door closes behind her. Oh my god, what am I doing she thinks to herself. And just then the handsome gentlemen tells Cara to follow him. She obeys and without any thought follows behind. She can't help but admire herself in a large floor to ceiling mirror that is on the main foyer wall. The dimly lit foyer is plush with leather couches, brass and glass side tables, a reception area fit for the most posh hotel.

This is not a sleazy establishment she thinks to herself. Quite the opposite, it is so flash looking.

Moving past the reception area the man introduces himself as Dave. Caaaara, as Cara stutters trying to say her name. Dave smiles and says "relax' there's nothing to worry about here, you will really enjoy seeing everything we have here. She smiles and follows him through a large glass door as he hold the door open for her.

They enter a large open area which is very light and modern. Around the walls are various leather seats with tables besides and magazines underneath. This is the waiting area Dave says.

Waiting area? Cara replies, yes, there are various rooms you can go into from here. But the main room is through that door there, and he points to a large set of brass doors at the end of the room.

Taking her arm once again he directs her toward that door. As she moves along with him, she tries to look around at the other doors, and asks, "what is behind these doors", oh, lots of fun things, I can show you later.

They reach the large set of brass doors. Dave takes hold of the large ring and twists it, and pushes the door open.

Cara moves into the room just behind Dave, the doors closes behind them. Cara stands there staring at the size of the circular room set before her. She is totally stunned and amazed at what she is looking at.

Have a walk around Cara, feel free to touch or do anything you want to ok. 

Cara slowly moves as her eyes zero in on all of the items around the "dungeon". Oh my god, what is all this she asks. This, he says, this is where you come to have the ultimate pleasure. A place to get away from your everyday life, and just chill out and let it all happen.

The walls are adorned with full height mirrors, racks, chains and a variety of weird looking wooden furniture.

There are large wooden crosses with restraints, benches with handcuffs hanging from the sides, reclining chairs, a whipping pole and so much more that Cara can't take it all in.

On one wall there are a set of three cubicles with the entrance covered by curtains.

What are those rooms Cara asks. A, those rooms are our specialty rooms. There are more out in the main waiting room as you previously noticed. But these three are the main ones and that's why they are in here.

But what is in them she asks again. Dave walks over to one and swings back the curtain. In front of Cara lies a well setup white tiled wall room that looks like it has just come out of the local maternity hospital. Stainless steel trolleys and trays, large lights in the centre of the ceiling, medical cabinets on one wall and a variety of instruments in a glass cabinet.

In the middle of the small room lies a large high up metal chair with stirrups protruding from the ends of the seat. The stirrups are two poles on an angle with two straps clipped to the tops of each pole.

Under the seat she notices a tray that obviously pulls out once a "patient" is up on the chair and laying there with their legs spread apart in the stirrups. The scene in front of Cara electrifies her.

She is already starting to feel herself getting very wet between her legs. 

Come on Cara, Dave calls out, have a walk around, there's lots to see here.

He moves over to one of the other small cubicles and pulls the curtain back on that one.

Inside there is a replica hair salon. Wash basin and chair, cutting station and chair. A rack full of salon products, and a shelving unit full of a variety of hairdressing capes.

Cara walks in to the cubicle and asks Dave why is there a hair salon setup here? Oh, lots of people have a variety of fetish ideas, including hairdressing. So we try to cater for every ones fetish.

Cara walks around the small room touching the chair and wash basin. She notices the restraints on the arms rests and also down near the foot rests.

She continues to move around and runs her fingers over some of the capes nicely folded. She likes the feel of the crisp nylon capes. And she loves the smell of the lotions, just like a real hair salon.

Come on Cara, you can look into the third room ok, and moves over and opens that one up.

Inside Cara immediately recognizes this room. The dentist's room. Kitted out with old fashioned dental chair and drill. It all looks so menacing and evil. It kind of sends a feeling of excitement through Cara as she looks around at all of the fantasy settings.

So what are in the other rooms she asks Dave once again? Oh, there's a school room, a room for adult babies, a room that has no windows and is totally dark. In that room is a large cage where you are locked in and left there where you cannot see or hear anything at all. It is designed to totally deprive you of any senses at all.

Cara continues to look around the main dungeon room and notices a large black plain wall at one end. Why doesn't that have anything on it she asks, oh, that's nothing really, and tells her to carry on looking around.

She continues to browse the room where she just can't believe the array of equipment and weird looking furniture. Then she notices over in the corner a "jail" room. Dark grey block work with iron bars. Inside there are chains and shackles hanging from the wall. It looks more like something from a medieval castle dungeon.

Cara is by now feeling more and hornier as she moves around the room. She doesn't understand how or why she is so excited and feeling free with erotic thoughts running through her mind. She has never in her life felt like this. She feels so exhilarated.

So, what do you think Cara? Do you like what you see? Cara gulps and stutters, yes, it is very interesting she says, interesting.

Would you like to try some of the things out Cara, you can just let yourself go in here you know. Nothing is out of bounds, so you can feel totally free. He moves closer to Cara, placing his hand to the back of her neck. She feels the Goosebumps popping up over her body as his warm hand touches the nape of her neck and gently pushes her in the direction of a gymnasium looking bench.

He moves in front of her smiling and running his hand through her long blonde hair which is making Cara feel week at the knees. She is once again frozen to the floor unable to move or speak as Dave moves his hands down to her blouse and starts to slowly undo her buttons.

You look so gorgeous Cara, he says as he undoes the last button on her crisp white blouse.

Slowly opening her blouse as he pulls it out from her tight fitting jeans and lets it flow down in front of her.

He runs his hands around her stomach and around to her back where his fingers gently stroke her back pulled her closer to him.

His lips touch hers in the most gently motion as he continues to runs his fingers over her body under her blouse. As he is doing this he starts to bend her over the bench and then takes his hands under her buttocks and lifts her up onto the hard leather bench.

Cara is so out to it with her mind racing she doesn't even realize she is on top of the bench.

He pulls his lips away from hers; looking into her eyes he starts to slowly undo the button on her jeans then takes hold of the zip and starts to pull the zip down.

Cara takes hold of the buttons on his shirt and commences undoing them to expose his tanned muscular chest and abdomen. 

She feels her jeans being gently pulled down over her legs and dropped to the floor. Cara is in such a dreamy state she doesn't care what is happening, she in fact loves every minute of it.

Then she feels her panties being pulled roughly down her legs and then having them stuffed into her mouth. She gasps and starts to wiggle and try to raise her hand to take them out, but Dave grabs her wrists and tells her to stop struggling as he pulls her arms up over her head, and leaning over her body so that she can not move, starts to secure a pair of wrists cuffs to her wrists. She feels the straps being pulled tightly on her wrists then feels her arms being pulled tightly up over her head.

She is now spread out over the bench with her panties still stuffed in her mouth unable to call out.

She starts to thrash her head side to side trying to struggle, but is of no use. Dave is too heavy as he lies over her body pinning her to the bench. He then stands back slight and grabs hold of her ankles where he pulls them down to the sides of the bench and fastens the straps again tightly around her ankles.

She tries to struggle but realizes she is totally at the mercy of her "master". Looking to one side she sees herself in the array of mirrors positioned around the walls. Her struggles subside as she likes what she sees. Bent backwards over the bench, naked from waist down, her white blouse open and draped down the sides of her exposing her firm breasts. She likes the look and feel of her arms and wrists being pulled up over her head fastened tightly to the end of the bench.

As she lays there feeling totally exposed, she notices the lighting getting brighter and brighter as someone turns up the lighting. This makes her feel ever so more exposed, as before the room was dimply lit.

She hears another voice in the room and looks to the other side where she sees another man in the room. He is dressed only in a short tight pair of black leather shorts. His body is very tanned and shining in the bright lights, enhancing his muscular body where she can see every line around every muscle.

Mind racing, she want to be free and run for the door, but on the other hand, wants to carry on as the excitement is growing, and she is getting wetter between 

The muscular man walks over to the wall where there are a variety of what looks like whips and straps, where he takes hold of one and pulls it from the hook.

Holding it in one hand and stroking the long tassels with the other, he moves closer to Cara.

Dave moves to the end of the bench where he takes hold of Cara's wrists and pulls them even more out from her body and refastens the straps. He then does the same with her legs and ankles, pulling the straps so tight she feels totally stretched out to the limit.

Her eyes wide open with anxiety and fear she sees the other man standing at her sides, swishing the whip into his other hand.

Dave then bends over her and pushes her panties deeper into her mouth and wraps a strap over her mouth and ties it behind her head.

Unable to cry out or move as she is stretched over the bench, she feels a slight sting of the whip over tops of her legs. She flinches and tries to lift her legs up, but cannot move at all. Again and again she feels the sting of the whip. She squirms the best she can, pulling down on her wrist restraints trying to break free.

Her blouse is pulled away and pushed down the sides exposed her entire torso; she knows what is coming next as the whip lashes down over her stomach. It is not painful as such, but has a slight sting that leaves a small red line across her body.

She feels the tassels of the whip being teased over her stomach and over her breasts where her nipples stand up on end. It feels very erotic as the whip is run down between her legs where he teases her inner thighs with the tassels. Cara is becoming more worked up and getting wetter between her legs.




Ultimate Humiliation



Dave takes hold of the whip and stands between Cara's legs where he uses the handle of the whip to push against the inside of her thighs pushing them outwards to expose her totally. She feels the hard surface of the end of the whip rubbing up against her clit which makes her twitch with pleasure.

The handle is again and again gently rubbed up against her wet pussy when she feels it being inserted inside her. She tries to gasp and involuntarily tries to spread her legs wider to allow the handle to enter smoothly. She can feel it entering as it twists around and is glided deep inside her.

She looks sideways to see herself spread wide open with Dave between her legs. It is a sight that excites her more every times she sees herself exposed to the world. She never thought she would ever be in a situation like this. Something she would have run for miles a few days ago, and here and now she is experiencing her wildest fantasies.

She hears the sound of furniture being moved behind her, and tries to look around, but she can't see anything. Then a voice calls out "we are ready now Dave".

With that, Dave slowly pulls the handle of the whip from inside Cara, allowing it to just exist her fanny with the most gently touch. He teases her inner thighs once again with the leather tassels before moving away behind her.

She lays there wondering what is in store for her. She can hear movement on the other side of the room, but cannot see anything in the mirror.

Both men then return and commence undoing the restraints, still holding on to her wrists and ankles tightly in order for her not to escape. They pull her from the bench, holding her arms behind her and pushing her over to the large high up steel exam chair that has now been placed in the centre of the room facing the large black wall that she had asked about. 

Before she can gather her thoughts, she finds herself being pushed into the chair with her arms being pulled behind the back rest of the chair and restrained with handcuffs.

Her head is strapped to the head rest where she cannot move it at all.

Both of her legs are picked up at the same time, lifted high up into the air and spread out to the sides where she feels her feet and ankles being placed into the slings on top of the stirrup poles.

The straps are tightened and the stirrups and swung out to the sides are far as her legs will allow.

Cara has never been spread wide open like this before, not even when having her annual gyn exam where the stirrups are the knee crutch type. They sit under her knees while her legs stick out in front and to the sides.

In the position she finds herself now, she can actually feel the cool breeze blowing between her legs as she lays there waiting to see what comes next.

The sound of trolley wheels running over the tiled floor catches her attention as she tries to turn her head sideways unsuccessfully. 

She then catches a glimpse of some type of machine being trolleyed down between her legs. She notices that it is a long rod protruding from it, and what looked like a vibrator attached to the end.

My god, what was that she thought to herself. She again tries to lift her head in order to look down between her legs, but to no avail. She is firmly strapped in place unable to move at all.

"lubricate her well" is the next thing she hears, and no sooner she feels someone's fingers applying a good portion of slippery wet lubricant all over her private parts and butt area.

That alone feels so sensual, she know something is going to be inserted inside her, and her thoughts go back to the strange looking machine being trolleyed between her legs.

Hands are place on both of her legs where they pull her legs out wide further just as she feels something touching her lips and being slowly inserted inside her. She can feel the pressure as the vibrator is slid further inside. It feels so large it spreads her lips wide. She struggles a little and tries to reposition herself in order to take the object into her. It feels lovely as she lays back and feels it go deep inside.

She feels the stirrups being once again adjusted and pulled out where her thighs feel like they are going to break and she is going to split wide open, but then a slight relaxation of the stirrups allows her to relax a little more as she feels the vibrator moving inside.

"open up the sliders" comes a call from the other side of the room. "sliders" what sliders she thinks to herself as she hears the sound of something sliding apart.

She feels a rush of cool air run between her legs as the vibrator remains motionless. 

Still spread out wide and restrained tightly, Cara starts to feel anxious. She feels the back rest of the chair being lifted up slightly to the point where she can see down between her legs, and beyond to her astonishment, are rows of people sitting there observing everything that is going on.

Oh my god, an audience. No no no she thinks to herself trying to struggle out of her restraints. But it is no good. She cannot move more than an inch or so in any direction.

"Switch it on" comes the next command, and with that Cara hears a slight humming sound followed by a rhythmic motion between her legs as the "fucking machine" starts to wind up thrusting the vibrator in and out of Cara's pussy. As it moves forward and back, it also has a sideways motion spreading her as it goes. The feeling is one of enormous pleasure as Cara resides to laying back and enjoying the feeling of her being exposed to the entire world.

The machine gains momentum and thrusts harder and harder with each movement. Cara's legs spreading out to the sides and her butt lifting in order to try and allow the vibrator to go even further inside her. It feels like a baseball bat, but it is so so good her eyes are starting to welter up with pleasure as she struggles in the stirrups and restraints.

"Faster" comes the call, and the machine winds up to an unimaginable speed.

Dave walks over to her side and starts to caress her breasts, rubbing lubricant all over to create a smooth slippery surface that feels so sensual. Cara can hardly contain herself as she feels like she is going to explode with an immense orgasm. But not yet she thinks, trying to hold it off as long as possible.

Dave continues to rub and massage her breasts and running his hands all over her body make her quiver with pleasure.

Cara opens her eyes once again to look between her legs. She loves the sight of her legs being spread wide open in the stirrups. She also now loves having the audience looking directly at her with nothing left out. They can see everything.

Just then a tall dark haired female walks into the room besides Cara. She is heavily made up with black makeup and looking very menacing. She leans over Cara and starts to run her tongue over her face and down her neck, ending up between her breasts.

Lifting her head up she stands back and gazes into Cara's eyes. "humiliation" is what I like, she says in a loud stern voice. And with that she lifts her arms up where she is holding a large plastic bib.

What on earth is that for Cara thinks to herself. Then the woman lifts the bib up and forcibly places it around the front of her neck, pulls her head up and ties it tightly around Cara's neck.

She then runs her hands over the front of the bib and pulls it down to sit flat over her body.

Now dear, you can feel humiliated in front of all these people. And humiliated Cara feels. She feels so stupid and embarrassed laying there spread wide open, fully restrained in stirrups with a vibrator thrashing in and out of her. The bib is last piece of equipment to make her humiliated.

She rests back still enjoying the feeling of the vibrator thrusting inside her. She no longer cares about the bib, she doesn't care how ridiculous she looks. This is heaven on earth as she squirms about with every thrust.

People start coming into the room standing all around her while she is spread out in the exam chair.

They all take a turn of caressing Cara's lovely slim toned body. Teasing and stroking her all over.

Cara's feels her orgasm building and building and then bang, with horrendous stretch of her entire body she tries to lift herself up as she orgasm's like never before. She is trying to cry out in ecstasy but can't because of the panties stuffed in her mouth.

Her body continues to thrash about in total pleasure as the vibrator continues to plunge inside her wiggling from side to side as it goes. There is no stopping it as Cara pushes her feet hard into the stirrups as each orgasm comes. The crowd starts to call out in joy and clap as she stretches herself out with the last orgasm. She is totally exhausted, hot and sweaty as hands continue to caress her entire body. She has never had such pleasure in all her wildest dreams. This can't be happening she thinks to herself as she tries to take another deep breath. Her heart racing like never before she rests back down and relaxes feeling the hands stroking her body.

Dave walks over beside her, leans over to her and whispers into her ear "this is just your first introduction Cara", "relax and enjoy for there is more to come".

The end



Ultimate Humiliation Ch. 02



As I was laying in bed that night I still I could not believe what had happened and was happening to my lovely wife. But I also could not believe how turned on I was just thinking about her being forced to give blowjobs to co-workers. We were not sure what to do and even though we spoke for hours about it. Connie wanted to quit but was frightened of the promised ramifications. Her parents, friends, family, etc. would all see the pictures. This could not happen under any circumstances.

She did not know if this was a lifetime sentence or if her boss would grow tired of the game and give her all the pictures. The problem was she was young and hot so we knew it would not end anytime soon. She described that although it had been a fantasy to be taken by unknown assailants the reality of it was another thing. She did not know the names or faces of those men she was being forced to service, every day. Connie dealt with many co-workers and on any given day she never knew whose cock might have been in her mouth earlier or later in the day. 

She was Humiliated and felt she had no control. She always was able to control men because of her looks, her way of smiling and tilting her head in such a way that she looked vulnerable. She also always used her body to get what she wanted, by flirting. She had men eating out of her hands and never had to do anything but giggle and show some cleavage. Now she was a suck slut.

She sucked someone every day for the last 3 weeks. She also was on call and sometimes was told to come in early or stay late. The routine was always the same. She is called to the office and told to close the door. She is then ordered to blindfold herself and to strip completely. This woman who always controlled men was now ordered to remove her clothes in an office where the door was not locked and where anyone could walk in at any moment. Once she is completely stripped she is told to kneel and place her head between her legs until she is given further orders. Then she hears her boss leave the room and return a short time later (which feels like hours because of the possibility of being seen) with another person. She feels a tug on her hair to rise up and then feels a cock by her lips. She takes it in and begins to suck until it is hard and then ultimately until it fills her mouth with warm cum. 

On Monday morning she got a call at 6:15 AM and was told to come to her boss’s office by 7 AM sharp. What choice did we have, so she left the house and went straight to his office. As soon as she left I played with myself thinking about what she would be forced to do and came very quickly. We did not speak during the day and when she came home I could not wait to hear what humiliation she suffered during the day. 

She told me that she arrived, walked into the office and closed the door to await further instructions. This time was different. She was ordered to blindfold herself and to stand in the room and stay clothed. As usual, her boss left and then returned a few minutes later with someone else. She was now told that she would be removing her blindfold, but that if she said a word or made a gasp the pictures would be released immediately. She said she understood and would comply.

When the blindfold came off she was staring at Bill. Bill was someone she fired several months before and who she had arrested for stealing company property. He hated her for being fired and for the humiliation of being taken out of the office in handcuffs. He pleaded with her to not call the police and begged her to allow him to get arrested outside the office. She simply said no. 

Bill told Connie to strip. She wanted to run and yell to the world that she was being blackmailed, she wanted to punch them both in the face for the way she was being treated. She was the prom queen, she was always in charge and manipulated men. She felt debased and she felt helpless but knew she had no other alternative. She removed all her clothes in front of a man she loathed and who loathed her. Once naked he ordered her to play with herself and to beg to suck his cock. She did both. He then ordered her to remove his pants with one hand and continue playing with her clit with the other. Once his cock was freed she was told to put it in her mouth. He held her head and fucked her face until he was about to cum. He pulled out and shot his load all over my sweet wife’s face. Her boss then told her that she would be Bill’s slave for the weekend so she can learn that men are in charge of her now and that she had no control.

I got so hard from the story that we fucked. She knew it turned me on and this was the one place where she said she actually enjoys the sex now. I wonder what she will say when she finds out that I set the whole thing up and was now a suck slut because that is what I want her to be.



Ultimate Humiliation Ch. 02



Cara is a changed woman; no long does she want the normal standard boring life.

She has had a taste of sexual excitement to the extreme and now longs for more.

Days of thinking about her work and friends have gone, and instead she finds herself constantly fantasizing about all the different scenarios and play rooms at "The Dungeon Room".

Cara never before had sexual fantasies, nor did she have any fetish ideas. But that has changed.

Now she dreams up all sorts of fantasy ideas and wants to enact them all.

Saturday morning arrives after a long hard week at work. Cara has had no interest in her legal work since her first visit and encounter at The Dungeon Room. All she can think of now, is her next visit.

She picks up the phone and calls in to see if there is anything happening tonight. Julie answers the phone and tells Cara there are several groups in tonight. They are having a few drinks and a get together, and that Cara is most welcome to come along. How about we see you around 8 then.

Ok, Cara says, hangs up and sits down with her coffee dreaming about what might happen tonight.

What to wear, she gets up and strolls over to her wardrobe and starts to go through all her lovely designer clothing. Pulling out hoards of various items throwing them over the bed, she comes across a sexy outfit she bought in Paris a few years back. She bought it a whim, and has never worn it as she felt it was just too sexy and revealing. But now she has a chance to wear it. She puts it aside and goes through her shoes and boots. Picking out her favourite long black boots and a large black belt.

Cara has one of those bodies girls would die for. Tall, slim and perfectly shaped. Her legs are so well proportioned she could wear anything and look dead gorgeous.

The day moves on slowly as Cara constantly watches the clock. She has never known the day to go so slow. 

Numerous cups of coffee later, a shower and leg shave, she is ready to dress.

Picking up her "Paris" outfit, she holds it up in front of her in the mirror. Yes, this is the one.

She slips her legs into the dress and pulls it up over her body, placing her arms through the opening and reaching behind to fasten the zipper. Looking at herself in the mirror she can't help but admire how sexy she looks. Tight fitting black semi see-through dress. Hem half way down her upper legs allowing full view of her long beautifully shaped legs.

The body area composes a variety of different sizes holes allowing her smooth skin to be seen.

The dress fits perfectly over her backside tightly fitting into her back with thin shoulder straps.

She takes her wide deep red belt and wraps it around her tiny waist and fastens the large buckle.

She takes on more look into the mirror, brushes herself off and smiles.

Just then the doorbell rings. It is her best friend Jo. She has come to do Cara's makeup for the evening.

Cara lets her in and offers her a coffee. No thanks Cara, Jo says, I have to get going as I am running late. And with that she takes a chair and places it in the middle of the kitchen. She puts her makeup case on the counter and opens it up, taking out a variety of makeup and brushes.

Take a seat Cara, we are going to make you look a million dollars. 

Cara takes a seat sitting up straight. Jo takes out a makeup cape from her case and unfolds it in front of Cara. That's cute she says, were did you get that from. Oh, i found this on the net and just had to have it. It is so feminine isn't it? She holds it up to admire the cape. A lovely pink smooth cotton fabric with a tiny white lace trim around the edges. There is some fine embroidery of flowers over on one side.

Jo moves towards Cara and commences wrapping the cape around her neck and tying it at back with the dainty satin ties. She steps back to see how it looks, and then takes the capes and straightens it up. Cara look very feminine in the cape, and the pink looks so gorgeous over her black dress.

Ok, now for the makeup. Let's see how we can make you look.

Twenty minutes later Jo is all done, she takes out a mirror from her case and hands it to Clara. 

A light red lipstick perfectly applied to her moist lips, with a lite brushing of makeup over her face to soften her look. 

A slightly dark collared eye liner and eye lash tint to bring out her sexy look.

Do you like it Jo asks, oh yes, this is great. Jo moves around to the back of Cara and starts to untie the lovely makeup cape. She pulls it from around her neck, folds it up and places it back into her makeup case. All done for another day, I must run or I am going to be late ok. And with that Jo heads for the door and leaves.

Cara was feeling a little horny after having the makeup cape tied around her neck. She felt so sexy and feminine. Just in the right mood to start the night off.

She picks up her bag, runs her fingers through her hair and off she goes for her second visit to "The Dungeon Room".

Upon Cara's arrival, she is greeted by Julie, a very sexy looking lady who is always immaculately dressed to kill.

Hi Cara, nice to see you again. The other are in the bar area, so just make your way through ok.

Cara opens the bar door and enters to find about a dozen people sitting around various tables chatting and laughing. Hi Cara, comes a call from in the corner. It is Dave and his "assistant", the muscle bound gentleman who gave her a bit of a whipping last time.

She moves over to the table where they are sitting, takes a seat where Dave leans over and pecks her on the cheek. Nice to see you again Cara, are you up for some more fun tonight? Cara smiles and says "well, that depends on what you have in store for me Dave". Dave smiles and looks to his friend, oh, by the way this is Trevor. Hi Cara, hi Trevor. They both exchange kisses and sit back in their seats. Cara feeling a little embarrassed remembering what he had done to her last time.

Tonight is going to be fun. There are lots of people here tonight all dying to do some role play.

What sort of role play Cara asks, oh all sorts, I think everything is going to get explored tonight Dave replies.

They continue with their drinks when a group a people come over. Hi guys, and they introduce themselves. Cara recognizes a couple of faces from the "audience" she had on her first session. She feels herself blushing as she makes eye contact with one of them. That was some session Cara; I fantasized about that for days afterwards said one of the guys. That made Cara blush and go hot and sweaty even more as she puts her head down and takes another sip of her drink.

Don't worry Cara, explains one of the group. We all have our turn here, so don't feel embarrassed ok. That made Cara feel a little more at ease. She already knew they all role played in one form or another, but that statement just made her a bit more easy with everything.

I little time goes by, with a few more people arriving and get amongst the group. Everyone seems upbeat and happy, lots of laughter and joking when a loud bell rings out. God what is that Clara says in a tone of astonishment. Oh, that's just telling us it is time to play, and everyone cheers, puts their drinks down and everyone all of a sudden disappear through various doorways.

Cara and Dave are left sitting there looking at each other. Where's everyone gone She says, oh, they are all going off to get ready Dave replies, taking another sip of his drink.

They exchange chat for a few minutes when one of the doors opens. Standing there is a Trevor, dressed in the same outfit he had on last time. Short tight black leather shorts and nothing else but his shiny tanned muscular body. "Come with me Cara" he calls out in a demanding voice. "Come, now quickly". Dave turns to her and tells her she had better get up and go over there quickly, or else.

She puts down her drink and starts to walk over towards Trevor when he quickly comes over to her and grabs her by the arm. "I told you to come now", he pulls her through the door to the dungeon room and slams it behind him. 

Several members of the group are standing around as if they were awaiting her arrival. Almost a sort of ritual setting.

Trevor pulls her over to the centre of the room in front of everyone and makes her stand still with her arms down beside her.

She feels like she is being paraded like a horse in the ring. Everyone is staring at her when Trevor 

Asks everyone "what scenario are we going to play tonight then" The room is momentarily silent until one person speaks up. "The dentist room", a call comes out from several members agreeing and then a chant and clap as Trevor pulls on Cara's arms and pushes her towards the "dentist's room".

She knows what is in there as she had a good look around last time. She liked what she saw then, but now, she is not so sure.

With her heart racing as she is being forced into the room and made to stand at the foot of the dentist chair. An old fashioned cast iron chair with red leather seat and back rest. A long head rest protrudes from the back of the seat. Besides the seat is a spit bowl, old porcelain looking round bowl. Off to the side of that stands a very old looking pedal drill unit with its long arm hanging down to one side. At the end hangs a heavy looking drill handle with dental bit at the end.

That piece of equipment looks like it belongs in a museum she says. "Be quite" Trevor yells at her.

Clara continues to look around more closely. On the stainless steel trolley on the other side of the dentist chair a pure white towel is laid over the top of the trolley. Placed out neatly over the towel are various instruments. She recognizes a few of them. Dental picks, and various metal instruments.

One catches her eye as she knows what it is. A large metal mouth spreader sitting there looking oh so ominous.

On the second shelf she notices a variety of vibrators, butt plugs and other "interesting" items.

She looks to the chair once again and notices there are a set of ankle restraints at the bottom of the foot rest, and wrist cuffs on the arm rests. There is also a strap connected to the head rest.

Cara already knows what is install for her, but she is wondering about the dentist drill. Is that thing really going to be used, or is it just there for show. The thought makes her feel anxious and uncomfortable. She starts to shuffle around when she feels someone take her arms from behind.

Take her clothes off says Trevor to the person behind her. Cara feels her zipper being undone and the straps from her shoulder being pulled down. Her dress is then pulled quickly down to her ankles where she voluntarily steps out of the dress flicking it to one side.

Her bra is undone and thrown to the floor as are her panties.

Cara is now standing totally naked at attention in front of the dentist chair. 

Feeling the cool air over her naked body, she starts to get a little excited at the thought of her upcoming session.

She is told to bend over, right over, and with that a hand is placed on to the back of her head and pushed downwards until she is almost looking back through between her legs.

The hand remains on the back of her head when she feels the coolness of an instrument being run between her thighs and up to her fanny.

Cold but nice she thinks to herself, just as her legs are spread apart by Trevor's hands who is now standing slightly behind her.

Trevor pushes her forwards and down to make sure she is bending over completely. He spreads her legs further and starts to insert and anal speculum. Clara feels the cold metal speculum slide into her rear end. It feels so weird, but it also feels very erotic.

The speculum is fully inserted and opened up wide and left inside her while Trevor steps back.

He moves around to her front where he lifts her head up where her face is now right in front of his crotch.

He leans into her forcing her face onto his erect penis. He rubs it into her face for a moment then lets her head down.

This has made Cara so horny she is wet as hell.

As Trevor is standing in front of her, she feels another hand grasping the anal speculum, she is waiting for the feeling of it being pushed further inside her, but the opposite happens, the speculum is slowly withdrawn from her ass until she feels it "popping" out. 

"sit up into the chair" Trevor states. Cara is then moved to the chair and helped up on to it.

She sits there as she is pulled right back into the back rest where her arms are pulled down on to the arm rests and fasten with a Velcro strap. The back of the dentist chair is then reclined right back to where Cara can see herself totally in a large mirror connected to the ceiling.

She sees Trevor taking hold of her legs pulling them down to the foot rests and securing them with ankle restraints.

Totally naked she feels the coolness of the red leather chair and the cold porcelain arm rests.

Another male comes into the room and picks up the mouth gap sitting on the white towel. He moves over to her and tells her to open up wide. She reluctantly opens her mouth just a little, but it is enough for the mouth gap to be forced into her mouth. Once in place she feels the metal gap being screwed open as her mouth is prized open further and further unable to stop it. She can feel the metal gag against her teeth as it spreads her mouth wide open.

She lays there looking at her naked body in the mirror. The mouth gap with her gaping open mouth looks so cool she thinks. Even though it is slightly uncomfortable.

She feels a strap being placed around her forehead and pulled tight behind the head rest. Now she is total restrained and finds she cannot move her head at all. Nor can she lift her arms or legs.

The trolley with all the instruments and "toys" is pulled closer to her as she desperately tries to move her head slightly sideways to see everything on the trolley. But she cannot move her head at all.

Another male enters the room dressed in a white short sleeved doctor's coat. One that you see many dentists wearing these days.

He moves over to her and puts his fingers into her mouth and runs them around her gums as if he is feeling for something in particular.

He then looks over her body admiring what is spread out in front of him. A beautifully shaped smooth skinned naked female, restrained and awaiting his service. Cara can feel his hard penis rubbing against her arm as he stands closer to her. He gives her arm a gentle rub with his penis as he continues to look over her body.

He places his finger just under her chin and gently runs it down to between her breasts, paying particular attention to her now erect nipples.

He then carries on running his index finger slowly down the middle of her stomach and down to her fanny. There he stops. Stands back, and tells the others it is time to begin.

He reaches over and pulls the large bright light over the top of her and shines it into her mouth, partially blocking her view in the overhead mirror.

He then picks up a dental pick and hand mirror and leans over her, looking into her mouth he puts the instruments into her mouth and starts to examine her teeth. Clara can feel the metal instrument clicking against her teeth as he checks each one in turn. Mumbling away as he goes, Cara then feels someone running their hands up inside her thighs. She squirms initially to avoid this, but then lays back opening up her legs so that the person can carry on. The gentle touch of the hands is making her very horny and wet while the metal instrument continues clicking on her teeth.

Her mouth is starting to feel strained from the mouth gag stretching it wide open. But somehow she doesn't really care as she is feeling the erotic nature of the whole episode unfolding around her.

The gentle hands make their way up to her pussy where she feels the fingers starting to explore and spread her open slightly. A slippery cold gel is applied to her private parts as the fingers continue their journey around her lips and over her clitoris. It feels so magical to her being treated this way. Totally exposed and probed at both ends at the same time.

The dentist leans over and takes hold of the dental drill. Cara's eyes open up wide as she watches the drill being drawn closer and closer to her mouth. Oh god no she is thinking, I thought that was just for show. She starts to wiggle around uncomfortably but cannot move anything than lifting her arse up off the chair. This just allows the other person to slip his fingers into her as she raises herself up. She doesn't know what to do, as on one hand she is loving the feeling of being penetrated with the fingers, but in total fear of seeing the old dental drill coming closer to her mouth.

She can feel beads of sweat popping up on her forehead and under her arms as the drill enters her mouth. She feels it knock against one of her teeth as it enters her mouth. Her mouth now feels full with the drill inside. She looks up to the mirror where she can only see the upper part of her body, her mouth spread wide open with a hand holding the drill in her mouth.

She hears the drill roar into action with its high speed screeching sound. It is sound is so piercing and she hates it. It is the sound every dental client hates while sitting in the waiting room.

She feels the drill touching one of her teeth but it is not painful. At least, not yet she thinks.

Suddenly a feeling of relief comes over her as she realizes that the drill bit only contains the cleaning attachment, and that it is not going to be a painful experience after all. She relaxes slightly as the dentist continues to run the brush around the inside of her teeth. The screaming sound of the drill is still in her ears.

Her thoughts go back to between her legs as she feels the slippery fingers moving in and out of her and rubbing against her clit making her lift up each stroke passes over her.

She hears the sound of a bowl and something rattling in it. But cannot move her head to see what it is. She doesn't have to wait long before the sounds become apparent. 

She feels a wet soapy brush being applied around her fanny, the brush moving quickly around pushing the shaving foam well into the hair.

Cara has slightly dark blonde hair nicely shaped around her fanny. She always pays close attention when shaving making sure it looks nice and is well shaped.

The brushing ceases, she then feels his fingers stretching the skin around her fanny and then the unmistakable feel of the sharp barbers razor touching her. She flinches for a moment in fear of the razors sharp blade cutting into her, but then relaxes as she feels it sliding gently in short strokes cutting away at her soft stubble.

Cara lays there looking up at herself, metal mouth spreader still in place which is starting to make her jaws ache with her mouth being spread open so far. She finds it difficult to swallow as she looks further down where she can now see herself exposed in the dentist chair. The site of her pussy being all soapy with parts having been shaven already, is just so erotic to her. She wants something inside her once again, and tries to speak, but once again, she cannot.

Trevor then speaks out and suggests that it might be easier to shave her in the barber's chair. And before Cara can gather her thoughts the mouth spreader is being unwound allowing her to slowly close her mouth. It is such a relief for her to close her mouth.

The strap around her head is taken away as are the wrist and ankle restraints. Cara stretches out and lifts her arms. She has been bound for some time and moving around brings a feeling of freedom. But not for long. As she is taken by the arms once again, pulled from the dentist chair, and dragged over to the large antique barber's chair where she is made to kneel in front of the chair.




Ultimate Humiliation Ch. 02



Kneeling on the hard floor looking directly in front of her she admires the barber's chair where she can see the restraints that she knows will be applied to her once she has been seated.

Her arms are once again pulled being her back and wrists are tied tightly so that she cannot move them at all. 

She is then pulled to her feet, turned around and lifted up onto the large barber's chair. Trevor and Dave then each take an ankle and lift her legs up and secure her ankles to the side of the chair. Cara is now lying back against her arms that are tied behind her back which she finds a bit uncomfortable.

The barber's chair is pumped up to its maximum height so that Cara looks like she is suspended in the air. Dave sits on a stool between her legs and starts to apply more soapy water which feels nice and warm on Cara's skin.

She again feels the sharp blade of the razor touching her as Dave applies gentle strokes cutting away in different angles, stretching her as he goes.

Cara loves the feeling of the razor against her skin. Making sure she does not move an inch as she does not want to be cut.

While Dave is shaving Cara's pussy, Trevor moves around to Cara's side and starts to massage her breasts in a circular motion paying particular attention to teasing her nipples. This causes Cara to wriggle around with pleasure as she feels his fingers rubbing over her nipples making them stand upright. Dave calls out and tells her to stop moving her legs, when Trevor suggests strapping her upper legs to the arms rests so that she cannot move.

Dave gets up from between Cara's legs and walks over to the rack where there is a large selection of straps and restraints. He selects a wide black leather set of straps with buckles on the ends, walks back over to Cara tells Trevor to hold her legs back into the arm rests where Dave commences strapping her legs tightly against the rests.

Cara can no longer move her legs at all. They are so tightly bound to the chairs arm rests she is well and truly stuck there. With her legs being pulled up into that position, it has made her pussy spread open more exposing her pink inner lips. Dave cannot help but stare and admire what is spread open in front of him and starts to caress her. Running his fingers all around the slippery soap mixture and then inserting his fingers inside her. This makes Cara lift her butt up slightly in order to help with the insertion. Dave then starts to tease around her anal area making Cara squirm even more.

With one hand Dave continues to play around inside her now using two fingers to probe and tease while his other fingers is starting to slide inside her anal area. He pushes his finger deep inside her rear end which makes Cara call out with joy. Dave tells Trevor to come down and finish shaving while he carries on with playing. So Trevor takes hold of the razor while leaning over Cara's torso, uses the fingers on his left hand to spread her skin tight while he carries on shaving her soft pubic hair. Dave in the meantime is moving his two fingers in and out of her wet pussy trying not to make too much movement in case Trevor cuts into her skin. His other finger is now sliding faster and faster in and out of her butt. Cara wants to thrust her lower body in motion with Dave's thrusting but she is too scared she will get cut, and does her best to just lay there taking in the extreme pleasure she is feeling down below.

She loves the feeling of the sharp blade running over her skin and wishes it could last for ever. But no sooner had those thoughts passed through her mind, she hears Trevor say that he is all done.

He moves away for a moment and returns with a hot towel which he then uses to wipe Cara's pussy and cleans up the excess soap. The feeling of the hot towel around her pussy is very nice, especially considering Dave's fingers are still sliding in and out of her with increased pressure, as is his other 

Cara can now lift her lower body, and commences thrusting against Dave's movements, crying out in pleasure as Trevor carries on with massaging her breasts and running his tongue over Cara's face.

While massaging her breasts with one hand he takes the other and pulls down on the lever at the side of the chair. Cara immediately falls back into an almost completely flat reclined position.

She can feel her legs strapped tightly to the sides of the chair as and spread apart as Dave starts to insert a large black shiny vibrator. She feels it spreading her lips wide apart as it slides in with effortless motion. She is so worked up and wet anything would go in there.

She feels the vibrator being turned on and immediately sighs as she feels the intense vibration within her as the vibrator is thrust in and out with a sideways rotating motion.

Cara knows she is going to cum real quick as the pleasure is just too intense to hold it off. 

Trevor stands back and starts to undo his black leather shorts, drops them to the floor and exposes his very big bumpy looking penis. He takes it in one hand and strokes it for a moment then leans forward directing it towards her face and mouth. He takes hold of her head and pulls it towards his large penis. She is still thrusting hard against the vibrator as Trevor's penis pushes against her cheek and is rubbed all over her face before being pushed into her mouth.

Cara's mouth is spread wide open with the size of his penis. She feels like she is going to choke, but doesn't care as the feelings her body is experiencing are just too great to care.

Dave slowly withdraws the vibrator and his finger from within her butt, stands up and drops his trousers, holding his penis and playing with it for a while, he then moves into Cara holding on to her knees he inserts his penis deep inside her. Cara can't help but feel the warmth of his penis as it spreads her wide open. He thrusting between her legs increases with speed and pressure, pushing deep into Cara while she thrusts against his movements, she can feel herself starting to cum as she tries to breath, but Trevor's large penis is still being thrust into her mouth when he all of a sudden cums and squirts his total load all over her face as he just manages to withdraw from her mouth before exploding with a mass of cum. She feels the hot cum all over her face as starts her orgasm.

She can't hold it off any longer and just let's go with a final thrust against Dave's large cock that is now pushed as deep into Cara as it can go. She lifts her lower body up in one final push as she explodes with an orgasm that makes her legs quiver and shake like never before. 

She continues for some time and Dave and Trevor start to rub their hands all over her stomach and breasts. Cara's head has dropped down over the back of the barber's chair, her mouth wide open as she gasps for a breath, eyes running with pleasure as she feels Dave's fingers once again gently 

Both men then move to either side of the barber's chair, take each of Cara's hand and place them on their firmly erect cocks. Even Trevor has regained his erection as she is forced to play with their cocks until they both cum all over her stomach, rubbing it into her chest and over her breasts.

She loves the feeling of the hot cum all over her body as they continue to let her pulls away at their cocks.

When it is all over they move back a little, let the barber's chair back up so that Cara is not quite sitting upright. They then tell her she can just sit there for a moment reflecting on her experience and to look around and see what she would like to do next time she visits.

They then both leave the room while Cara is still pumped up high in the barber's chair, legs and ankles still firmly restrained to the chair, but her arms are now totally free.

She lays back into the back rest and sighs in relief with the session she has just had. But she feels herself getting horny yet again as she looks around the room at all the equipment she has not yet had the pleasure to experience.

Her arm falls down beside the chair where she feels something soft. Looking down she notices a white cotton hairdressing cape folded over a rail on the side of the chair. She can't help but run her fingers over it as it feels so nice.

She looks around and knows there isn't anyone around, and takes hold of the cape, lifts it up and unfolds it. It is a lovely white cotton cape, newly washed and ironed. It has a very crisp sound as it unfolds. She shakes it out and places it around her neck making sure she fastens it behind really tightly with the Velcro strip.

Lifting the cape up and letting it fall down over her body and over the arms rests, she lays back into the chair, puts her arms under the cape and starts to play with herself.

The cape is flowing out over her body down to just below her knees, her hands under the cape playing and fingering herself she starts to cum quickly. Once again her legs quivering as she cums and squirts. Feeling the wetness between her legs she continues to rub and massage her clitoris.

She thinks she is in heaven as she relaxes, and looks around seeing herself in the large mirrors.

All she can see is her head and legs below the knees. The rest is all pure white cotton cape stretched out over her body. Her thoughts move to her last hair salon visit and thought how lovely it would be if after a shampoo and cut, she would be reclined back under the cape while someone plays around with her until she came. Every salon visit should be like that she thought.

Just then the doors open, Dave walks in and moves over to Cara. What have we been doing here he says. Looking at the white cape around Cara's neck, he runs his hands over the cape telling her she looks really nice with the cape on.

He plays around with the cape for a moment, moves behind Cara and starts to unfasten the cape. Cara likes the feeling of him undoing the cape and slowly pulling it away from her neck and body. 

He folds the cape back up and puts it back on the rail at the side of the chair. Leans down and starts to undo the bindings on her legs and ankles.

There, all done, you can get up now and take a shower and get dressed. And with that he walks back out the door leaving her standing there totally naked.

As she walks towards the door where the showers are, she just can't help but wander around touching all the equipment. She still doesn't know what she will go for on her next visit, as she leaves the room and showers.

After her shower, she dresses back into her sexy tight fitting black dress, walks out to the reception area towards the door to go home. "Cara", a call comes from the reception area; on your next visit we want you to come dressed in a school girl uniform ok. A nice white blouse and short skirt. Is that ok. Cara pauses for a moment and thinks about it. She will have to go out and buy the clothes, but that's not a problems she thinks. Yeh, that would be fun she replies, feeling quite excited at the thought. Brilliant, says the receptionist. See you, say, next Saturday, same time then.

Cara confirms that, smiles, and swings herself around as she bounces out the main doors into the street. She has such a spring in her step as she heads back towards her car.

Looking around at everyone walking and driving past, she can't help but wonder what dull and boring lives those people must have. Her thoughts go back to her two sessions to date and knows in her mind that her life has changed forever. She will never again want a plain boring relationship. Normal sex has now become "boring", excitement is what she wants now, and excitements is what she is going to get.

She gets to her car, sits and reflects, and slowly drives away thinking about her next session dressed up in a school girl's outfit.



Ultimate Humiliation Ch. 03



Cara is so looking forward to her third visit to The Dungeon Room. She spends all week planning her schedule so that she knows there will be no interruptions come next Saturday.

She has selected the school uniform shop where she needs to be the school clothes, and is really looking forward to doing that this afternoon. She wants to pick out the nicest uniform she can find.

Thoughts of her last visit remain constant in her mind. She still can't believe she has turned from a normal hard working girl that only has occasional straight sex, to a sex nymphomaniac with the wildest fantasies.

Cara picks up her handbag and heads out the door for her visit to the uniform shop which is only a few minutes away.

She finds a park close by, and heads towards the shop, stopping outside the window to admire the selection of uniforms on display.

Heading in through the doors she feels the warm air from the heating hitting her. It is quite cold outside and the heat is a nice addition.

Cara starts to wander around the store when a female assistant walks up to her, "may I help you in any way, or is there anything in particular you are looking for"? she asks.

Emm, yes, I want a nice short school skirt and a white blouse. Do you have a good selection for me to choose from? "yes, definitely" replies the assistant, follow me.

They both walk towards the end of the room where Cara immediately sees a large selection of white blouses and skirts. These look lovely Cara 

Yes, there are some really nice blouses here Cary replies.

The assistant picks one off the rack and holds it out in front of Cara, 

This one looks real nice, and then holds it up against Cara's front. 

Cara looks at the blouse and feels the fabric. It is a beautiful soft but crisp white poly cotton, buttoned up the front with short sleeves and a round Peter Pan collar.

Cara definitely likes the look of this one and asks if she can try it on. "Oh of course you can, but would you like to select a skirt to go with it first?" asks the assistant. Yes, that's a good idea Cara replies.

The assistant selects a lite blue pleated skirt. Very very short. Hands it to Cara and tells her that she thinks this is going to look so sexy on her.

Cara turns to the assistant and without thinking says "how do did you know this was for me?" Oh, I just guessed from the way you were looking at the uniforms. Sorry if I have embarrassed you, replies the assistant. 

No that's ok Cara says, and heads towards the changing cubicle.

A few moments later she has the blouse on and is just fastening up the skirt when the curtain gets ripped open. How is it going? the assistant asks as she stares at Cara. Oh, you look so so sexy in that uniform. Her eyes wide open and smiling as she made that statement. 

Really, does it really look sexy Cara replies?

Oh yes, believe me, you look great.

Cara turns to the mirror and can't help but admire how nice her uniform looks. She runs her hands over the white blouse enjoying the feel of it. Memories of her school days come rushing back to her just as the assistant steps into the cubicle

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Cara senses there is a little more to the assistant's interest than normal. She turns back and faces the assistant only inches away from each other.

Without any spoken words the assistant places her hand between Cara's legs and runs her finger up her inner thigh until it touches Cara's panties where she can feel a slight wetness.

Do you like that? she asks, Yes, that feels really nice Cara replies.

Cara steps back a little and sits up on the stool in the corner. 

Would you like me to continue asks the assistant.

Oh, yes please. and as she says that, Cara leans back and opens her legs wide and lifts up her skirt so that the assistant can see her white panties now looking very wet between the legs.

The assistant kneels down in front of Cara, takes hold of her panties and starts to pull them down.

Cara can't believe this is happening and puts her hand on the assistants head pulling it down towards her pussy. 

The assistant pulls the panties down to Cara's ankles and puts her hands on the inside of her thighs then spreads Cara's legs wide out and holds them there. 

Then, with Cara's assisting hand places her face right into Cara's pussy. Cara leans back into the corner trying to move her butt a bit further out towards the assistant. Her eyes rolling in pleasure as she feels the moist warm tongue teasing around her then slowly being inserted inside her pussy. 

Her tongue pushes in and around with a quick licking motion up over her clitoris. 

God this is so erotic, and Cara takes both of her hands and places them behind the assistants head and pulls her face deeper into her pussy. She is almost smothering her while doing this.

The assistant doesn't seem to mind as she continues to tongue her way around Cara's pussy making Cara squirm like a snake on the stool.

Cara immediately starts to cum and doesn't want to stop it. 

She continues to pull down on the assistants head as she feels her tongue pushed hard against her clit which makes Cara squirm even more. Then she feels the assistant's finger slowly and gently penetrating her anal area. 

Oh my god, Cara can't contain herself and screams for her to "push it in" please push it in. 

The assistant continues to slide her finger deep inside Cara while still tonging all over her pussy.

Cara screams out in joy as she squirts into the assistant's face, still holding her face tight into her pussy.

She looks at herself in the mirror admiring her white blouse and seeing the assistant stuck there between her legs. 

The assistant then pulls her head away licking Cara's inner thighs as she moves back into a standing position. 

Smiling at Cara, she just looks into her eyes and says "is there anything else you would like today mam". Cara can't believe this. 

There she is sitting with her legs spread out on a stool in a school uniform shop. An assistant has just given her the best oral sex in her life while being fingered in her ass. 

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"Um, no, that was just brilliant, thank you". 

Cara stands up, pulls her knickers up and swishes her skirt back into place.

Still blushing from the experience, they both exit the cubicle only to notice several other people in the shop all looking at each other giggling and smiling. 

Cara blushes even more as she now realizes they have just all witnessed the sound of everything going on in that cubicle. Then she realizes that she is still standing there in her school uniform. A grown up woman. 

Oh god, what are they thinking.

She steps back into the cubicle, changes back into her clothes and exits to the counter where she pays for the goods, smiles at the assistant and tells her that she may come back for another visit.

"I would like that", the assistant replies, smiles, and Cara leaves the shop walking past the other customers who still have smiles on their faces.

Cara feels so so embarrassed as she exits the shop, and hurriedly returns to her car.

Getting back to her apartment she takes the white blouse out of the bag and puts it in the washing machine and then hangs the skirt up in her wardrobe ready for Saturday.

She makes herself a coffee, sits back and relaxes in her sofa chair staring out the window thinking about that unexpected and exhilarating experience she has just had.

Feeling exhausted from the experience, Cara falls asleep and awakens about an hour later.

She hears the dinging of the washing machine telling her the wash is finished. So she gets up and takes the blouse out and puts it into the dryer.

About twenty minutes later she sets up the ironing board and gets her blouse. She wants to make sure it is pristine for Saturday, so she takes special care and attention ironing the lovely white blouse so that there are no wrinkles or creases at all to be seen.

Finishing off, she hangs the blouse up next to her short skirt, stands back and thinks to herself that all is done, and now only have to wait for the weekend.

She is already feeling horny again just thinking about everything. So she lays herself back into the sofa chair, lifts her skirt and places her fingers inside her panties and starts to masturbate herself.

She cums incredibly quickly this time. Probably because of the day's events, and her mind racing while ironing her crisp white blouse.

She leans back into the chair and falls into a deep sleep feeling so much satisfaction.

Saturday arrives, it is mid-morning and nearly time for Cara to head off to "The Dungeon Room" for her third session.

She decides to dress into her uniform at the apartment, and cover herself with a long coat for the journey.

She dresses in her very short skirt which only just sits below her arse. Skimpy white panties, white ankle socks and black shiny shoes.

White blouse tucked into her skirt, she brushes herself off in the mirror once again admiring her sexy school girl looks.

She dons her long coat and heads off out the door with such excitement.

As she walks along the footpath towards her car, she can't help but feel so sexy having the school uniform on under her coat.

All the other pedestrians have no idea as they walk past her. 

That alone makes Cara excited even more as she nears her car.

Ten minutes later she arrives and parks. Stepping out on to the pavement she heads towards the large double doors. This is something she is becoming accustomed to now. 

She pushes the doors open and steps inside greeting Julie, the receptionist. 

Cara, you better be quick,go straight into the school room, your late.

Cara hurriedly takes off her long coat exposing her beautiful uniform to Julie, who clearly likes the look of Cara. 

Cara always looks incredibly sexy no matter what she wears.

Cara rushes to the school room door, opens it and steps inside.

"You're late" comes a loud angry voice.

It is the headmaster standing there in his long black cloak.

"Get in here now and take your seat girl" he shouts once again.

Cara moves over to a chair next to three other girls all sitting there in their lovely short skirts and white blouses.

They turn and look to Cara as if to say hello, but that is interrupted by the sound of the headmaster's cane smashing down on his desk.

"Pay attention you girls". "You are here to learn, not to admire each other".

All four girls now sit straight up in their chairs looking at the headmaster. He is tall, approx mid 50's and pretty mean looking.

Standing in front of the girls holding the cane in one hand and tapping it into the other, he ommands the girls to keep quiet until spoken to, and to pay attention at all times. 

If you don't, he says, you will be severely punished. And with that, he walks back around to behind his desk. 

He then pulls down a display board which has a variety of symbols and pictures on it.

The girls notice these pictures and sketches are of the human anatomy. Not mathematical equations as it is supposed to be.

"Right, girls", the headmaster shouts. Your maths teacher is away today, so I am going to run this class and have decided you need to know a little about human sexual behaviour.

The girls giggle a little while looking at each other.

Again there is a loud slam on the desk from the head master's cane.

"Be quiet" he shouts.

Standing in front of the display board, he commences discussing the various parts of the body, pointed to the diagrams as he goes.

Neither of the girls are in the least bit interested in this, and start to fidget. 

Several minutes go by with the girls starting to feel a bit hot. The heaters are going and there are no windows open.

Cara looks over to her right and notices one of the girls has her hand under her skirt and looks like she is playing with herself.

Just then, the headmaster screams out at her while banging his long cane once again onto the desk.

"What on earth are you doing girl, get up here now" he shouts.

The girl quickly pulls her hand from under her skirt and stands up, walks around her desk and over to the front of the head masters desk.

"Stand there at attention, and don't move".

The head master walks slowly around the girl with a stern growly look on his face.

He lifts the cane up slightly and runs the end of it up in between her inner thighs raising it until it reaches her pussy. 

The girl tries to squirm and goes to push his cane away when the head master slaps her hand with the cane and tells her to "keep still". 

She places her arms back down beside her and stands totally still.

The head master continues to move slowly around her and once again moving the cane between her legs. This time he pushes the cane through her legs and lifts it up into her pussy, nearly lifting the girl up off her feet. He is clearly enjoying what he is doing to her.

He runs his hands over her long sleeve white blouse, continuing to run his cane up and pushing it in and out between her legs. 

The girl then starts to slightly crouch as if to allow him further access.

Cara thinks to herself "she is really enjoying that", and she too starts to feel a little excited.

The head master then looks to the other girls and says "right, what you are about to witness is the punishment you can expect from now on if you do not obey me". 

He then turns to the girl and commands her to move over to a chair at the side of the room.

"Stand in front of that chair, and do not move".

The girl stands facing the chair and dares not move. Her arms down beside her and legs together.

The head master moves over to her where he puts his hand behind her head and tells her to lean right over until her head touches the seat of the chair. She does this, bending over as far as she can to the point she nearly tips over. Her backside is sticky high up into the air due to her over extended position.

"Right, stay in that position girl" he commands.

He then steps back, lifts up her short skirt and places it up over onto her back exposing her short skimpy black panties.

"Spread your legs apart" he calls out.

The girl slowly moves her legs out to the sides and bends her knees slightly. Her backside is so tight and sticks into the air. 

Cara loves this scene, and starts to place her hand under her skirt and runs her fingers down into her pants. 

The head master takes a small step back, raises his cane slightly and brings it down with a swishing sound and smacks it directly across her buttocks. 

The girl winces and shuffles as she feels the stinging of the cane over her backside.

The cane is raised into the air once more, this time a little higher, and again you hear the sound of the swish as it rushes down and smacks into her tight buttocks once again. This time the sound is louder as he has put much more force into his swing.

The girl cries out in pain and tries to move, but the head master grabs her and forces her back down into the over- extended bent position.

He rips her panties down to her knees exposing two long red welts on her backside. 

That really must have stung Cara thinks to herself.

Cara has never been into anything like this. She does not like pain, and doesn't like to see other people in pain. But somehow, this is different. 

Cara is getting so worked up and excited with what is happening in front of her she can't help but finger herself hoping nobody else will notice.

Turning her gaze once again to the poor girl getting a right caning, she sees the head master again running his cane up between the girl's thighs. This time he is applying much more pressure.

The point of the cane is now clearly touching her pussy.

The site of her red backside with welts is quite erotic to Cara, but she can't help but feel sorry for her.

The headmaster steps closer to the girl and puts his hands up under her. He is partially blocking the other girls view, but they can clearly see the girl being slightly lifted into the air as he starts to masturbate her in front of the class.

The girl bends further over and spreads her legs apart more and assumes a more squatting position.

She is definitely enjoying the experience bestowed upon her.

The head master becomes more aggressive in his movements with the girl being pushed forward with every thrust of his hand. She pushes back towards him with her buttom still red and raw looking.

She then takes her hands and places them on her buttocks; spreading herself wide open for him to explore her even further.

As she thrusts back and forth pushing her buttocks into him as he tries to finger her, and then takes his other hand and fingers her anal area.

He then turns aside, stands up for all to see the exposed red arse.

She relaxes for a moment, and then he takes one hand, spreads his fingers placing one finger in each of her orifices.

She cries out and pushes herself against his fingers as he slides them in and out in full view of the class.

Cara is so worked up she is fingering herself quite frantically now, as are the other two girls.

The headmaster undoes his trousers, and lets them drop to the floor. He takes his cock and places it directly in front of her anal passage. Slowly he inserts it into her as she once again pushes back against him.

You can see he is completely and fully inserted inside her anal passage right up to his balls.

They both thrust against each other, moaning with pleasure.

The headmaster starts stroking the back of her neck with the end of the cane as he continues to thrust into her. 

You can hear the squelching noise from their fluids with each motion getting faster and faster until you here the girl scream out with pleasure.

She has cum first, and the head master goes faster and faster until he too explodes.

They both continue a gentle back and forth motion while they both wind down with their pleasurable experience.

Then he slowly withdraws from her letting the fluids drop to the floor.

He pulls his trousers up and fastens the buckle. Leans over and pulls the girls panties up around her backside and then pulls her skirt back down. 

He tells her to return to her desk immediately.

The girl stands up, brushes her skirt down and straightens her blouse and walks slowly back to her desk.

She looks over to Cara and sees her playing with herself, and asks the teacher "why is she allowed to do that when I got punished?"

Cara quickly takes her fingers from within her and pulls her hands back up on to the desk. 

Too late. The headmaster sees what she is doing, slams his cane on to her desk narrowly missing her hands.

"Get up here girl" he shouts in her face. 

"How dare you do that". 

"Get here now and stand straight".

Cara trembles as she pushes back her chair and starts to walk to the front of the class.

She knows what is coming next, and thinks to herself, "I don't mind the fucking and playing, but I don't want the cane".

She stands there pleading not to be caned, but her words are falling on deaf ears.

The headmaster commands her to take all of her clothes off and lay them over her desk.

But she hesitates for a moment, just long enough for the teacher to grab her arm, turn her towards him where he commences undoing the buttons on her blouse.

As he undoes the buttons and starts to pull the blouse from her shoulders, he thinks to himself how lovely the crisp white blouse feels. 

He gets turned on with the look of a nice sexy school girl in short skirt and white blouse. 

He then places her blouse on the desk, tells her to remove her skirt and panties which she does.

She is now standing completely naked in front of the class. She feels the cane being run up insider her legs from behind. She looks down and sees the end of it protruding from under her. Then it lifts up into her crack where she lifts herself slightly up on her toes. 




Ultimate Humiliation Ch. 03



She likes the feel of it as it is slowly slid out from behind.

"Right, now get over there and assume the position", "you know what to do" he yells.

Cara knows only too well what that position is.

She has just witnessed the most erotic moment of her life.

She walks over to the chair, leans over and bends far down until her head touches the chair seat.

She spreads her legs apart and crouches slightly.

This feels so sexy to her,and forgetting about the imminent pain about to be laid down on her.

She wiggles a little to make sure she is comfortable, looking sideways at the other girls who are also admiring her exposed position.

She then feels the cane being gently run down over her back from her shoulders down to her bum.

It then runs around her side which makes her clinch as it tickles. It then goes up to her nape where he runs the end of the cane through her long blonde hair telling her how sexy she looks.

Cara is again starting to get very excited. Her pussy is so wet she can feel a slight running of liquid down the inside of one of her thighs.

The cane continues it's journey down her back once again and then over her protruding buttocks.

The skin on her arse is so tight with a fully firm rounded bum. 

The teacher just stands there admiring how she looks. He then runs the cane down between her legs exploring her pussy and anal passage. 

This makes Cara move around as if he is about to insert it into her. But not yet, the cane travels down the inside of her legs until she no longer can feel it. 

Then, all of a sudden she hears the familiar sound of the cane being swished through the air until it smacks into her tight backside with such a sting that she cries out in pain. 

Oh my god, that hurt she thinks to herself as the sting is still running though her. 

No sooner has she recovered slightly that the next "swish" is heard followed by the same "whack" as the cane screams into her arse once again. This time much harder and the stinging is so intense it makes Cara scream out once again "no more, no more pleeeeze".

She goes to stand up, but the head master pushes her back down. He then grabs her wrists and pulls her arms behind her back and commences to tie her wrists tightly using her white blouse.

Just when she thought it was over and pleasure was about to begin, she is again pushed down so that her head touches the chair. 

He reaches down between her legs and spreads them even wider and tells her to crouch down more.

Cara can feel her backside sticking far out into the room. God how far does he want me to go, she thinks. 

"Smack", the cane makes contact once again. And again the sting runs through Cara's entire body making her eyes water as she screams out once again. "Oh god, no more please".

She continues to plead for mercy, but again it falls on deaf ears.

She notices him move to her side then feels something being wrapped around her neck, pulled tightly and then fastened to the end of the chair.

The headmaster has tied a strap around her neck and restrained her so that she cannot pull herself out of that position and stand up. 

Cara feels totally helpless with her hands bound behind her back with neck and head restrained to the chair.

She can't move other than her legs which are still in the spread out crouched position.

Her arse is on fire and doesn't think she can take another beating, when the sound of the cane swishing through the air returns.

"smack," again it makes contact and stings like nothing else on this earth. 

Cara can feel her arse swelling up as the heat increase from the caning.

The cane runs over her stinging arse and then between her legs it goes. 

She crouches a little more hoping the cane will be inserted into her.

Her wish is granted and feels the tip being pushed into her pussy. She feels it entering and going deeper inside her as she then feels the teacher's fingers running along the sides and top of her pussy.

He touches the right spot and dwells on that for a moment, the pain subsiding slightly.

Cara goes into a swaying motion as she pushes and pulls her butt in and out feeling the cane sliding inside her.

She wants something larger, and cries out to the teacher to put his cock into her quickly.

But he can't, and tells her not this time. 

He can't get it up again so soon. But he wants her to cum and tells one of the other girls to come over. 

He tells her to take a vibrator out of the draw which she does.

He then commands her to insert it into Cara's anal passage.

As she starts to insert the vibrator, he continues to massage her clit and insert his fingers into her pussy. The vibrator slides into her arse nicely until it is fully inserted.

Cara feels like her eyes are going to pop out of her head.

The vibrator is pretty big by the feel of it she thinks to herself. But it feels so good she continues to push and pull and the fingers and vibrator start to do their job.

Meanwhile, the other girls push back their chairs, pull down their panties and place their long slender legs up over the desks and spread themselves wide open. 

They all start to masturbate at the scene in front of them.

Cara cries out in pleasure as she feels herself starting to cum. The thrusting gets harder and faster until she can no longer hold off. She pushes herself backwards against the vibrator and orgasms with a loud scream. 

She continues to pant and breathe heavy as the motion of the fingers and vibrator start to slow to a lovely easy sliding motion. 

This feels so nice and Cara continues to move back and forth with the motion until she rests her face on the chair in exhaustion.

She feels the vibrator being withdrawn as are the fingers. 

The strap is undone from around her neck, and then the white blouse is untied from her wrists and placed back on the table.

She stands up on jelly like legs barley able able to hold her up. She then turns to see all the other girls about to orgasm in front of everyone.

There they are, legs spread open over the tops of the desks, all with fingers inserted inside them and thrusting away.

God what a site Cara thinks to herself. This is so erotic. 

She continues to stand there watching, still totaly naked and not a care in the world. 

Her stinging backside still feeling red hot, but the pain has mainly disappeared.

She rubs her hands over her backside only to feel several welts, and as she touches them she feels the sting in them and removes her hands.

Leaning over to pick up her white blouse, one of the girls explodes into uncontrollable orgasm. 

What a site she thinks to herself, and continues to put her blouse on then her skirt. Tucks everything in and brushes herself off.

The two girls eventually cum and lower their legs beneath their desks, tidy themselves up and sit upright in their chairs as if nothing had happened.

"Alright girls", "that is it for the day, you may go home now".

The head master then leaves the room shutting the door behind him.

The girls just stand up looking at each other, all smiles and red buttocks.

Cara has now been through three different sessions in this establishment. All different and all so extremely exciting and erotic.

She leaves the room and meets Julie the receptionist.

How did that go? Julie asks. 

Oh, bloody great Cara replies.

Julie moves closer to Cara and runs her hands and fingers over her white blouse. 

"I just love the way you look Cara" she says.

Why don't we go into one of the other rooms and have some fun.

Cara is stunned, and doesn't quite know what to say. On one hand she is exhausted from her latest experience, but on the other she likes the idea of another different session.

"What do you want to do"? Cara asks. 

"Oh, I don't know, let's go see some of the other rooms". And they both turn and walk through to the dungeon room.

They open the door to find a couple of lovely looking males standing around as if they were waiting for them.

One of them moves over to a large rack against the wall. 

The rack is covered with various chains and restraints. 

He jiggles the chains and suggests that Cara would look good chained up on this.

Cara decides that she is just too tired now to do anymore, and would just like to go home and relax.

She tells the group that she will give it a miss this time around, but can they all meet here next Saturday at the same time. 

They look at each other and agree, with one of them saying that they are going to have some real naughty fun, so don't be late.

They all move back out the door, and Cara heads out the main entrance on her way back to her car.

As she starts to walk along the street she wonders why everyone is looking at her and grinning.

'Oh god' she thinks to herself.

I haven't got my coat on.

So there she is in the street dressed up in a school girl's uniform for all to see.

She is just so embarrassed now; she runs back inside and grabs her coat and waits for everyone to leave,then carries on with her journey home thinking about her next session already.

The end