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Casino Plot Ch. 01

By: mcfbridge



Dear Readers,

Welcome to the third and last installment in the casino series. I do want to let you know a few things before you begin reading. First, the humiliation will be much more intense in this story, and will involve actual sex. Second, this story will be at least 10 parts, and some them, like this one, may be very long. 

For those of you who have been asking for this I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know what you think by voting and providing feedback after each chapter. You can either send me feedback directly, or leave comments under the story. 

For those of you who have not read the first parts of this, may I suggest you read Casino Debt and Casino Setup first. While this story can stand on its own, I think you may enjoy it more if you become familiar with the characters first. 

It's been quite a while since the last casino story. I hope that you will find this tale worth waiting for.

Sincerely,

mcfbridge

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Janice McGilney was in a fine rage. Things had been going so well after General Parker had transferred to Italy. After everything that had gone down last year, Emily had convinced him that he needed a change of scenery. With General Parker gone, Colonel Davis had taken over. The Colonel was a somewhat lazy man, so he mostly let the base run itself. 

Then, six months ago, Roger and Connie Davis had divorced, and the colonel had also transferred out. A week later, General Ruth Simpson had taken over. Things had gone downhill after that. She had immediately brought in two new aides: Colonel Lee Kwan and Colonel Sue Lynn Fairchild.

General Simpson appeared to be around 45 years old. She was average height, and had red hair with a little gray in it. The woman had a very large bustline, and she obviously wore bras to keep the girls up and at attention at all times. But woe be it for any male soldier to be caught staring at them. The general would dress down the poor unfortunate boy until he would just about swear to never look at another pair of tits again.

Colonel Fairchild was a little younger, probably late 30s. She was blonde and a very big girl. The colonel was from Nebraska and was the basic big farm girl. Sue Lynn stood almost 5' 11" tall, and weighed over 200 pounds. She also had a very large set of boobs, and a huge ass. The colonel expected General Simpson to be obeyed immediately and without question. She had no patience with the men, whatsoever.

The other colonel, Lee Kwan, was Korean. She was the youngest of the three at 34. Colonel Kwan appeared to be more of an administrator. When she did walk around the base, she spoke to no one. And she didn't want anyone talking to her. Lee was much smaller. She was only about 5' 2" tall, but was quite curvy for a Korean. Her boobs were nowhere near the size of either of the other two ladies, but Lee still appeared close to a D cup. And on her tiny body, they were quite impressive.

Then, as if things weren't bad enough already, the following month General Simpson brought in the Krieger twins. The twins, Gertie and Gitte were identical. They were both master sergeants and they were both just downright mean. Why General Simpson needed two master sergeants, Janice didn't know. And why anyone would want these two, she couldn't imagine.

Gertie and Gitte were almost as tall as Colonel Fairchild. While their frames were a little smaller, they were both very well-endowed German girls. The twins were just 30. They were blonde and huge chested. The girls also both had rather large backsides. 

The sergeants didn't seem to like anyone, but they especially seemed to hate men. They would go out of their way to find reasons to punish various enlisted men. It seemed to give them the only pleasure they found in life.

It hadn't taken long for morale at the base to go completely into the toilet. And then the budget problems had cropped up. There were shortages of everything. One of the men asked Colonel Fairchild what the problem was, and after a five minute tirade on not questioning the general's management, he was told that Pentagon budget cuts had caused cutbacks in purchasing.

Janice just tried to stay out of the way. With her husband away, she had no real responsibilities on base. She hung out at the casino with Tony, and tried to ignore what was happening. But the last straw had come about a week earlier.

Corporal Jimmy Acres was a company clerk. The kid was barely 20, and one of the nicest guys Janice had ever met. They had become friends, and Jimmy had the most amazing knack of making Janice laugh. There was no chemistry between them, for one thing they were much too far apart in age, but they were both very fond of each other. 

About ten days ago, Jimmy had found major shortages in the base accounts. He had told Janice about it. At the time, he didn't know exactly how much was missing, but it was a lot. At least in six figures. The boy asked Janice what to do, and she had told him to keep checking and find out where the money was going before he said anything.

The problem was that the naive kid had gone in and reported what he had found to General Simpson. The very next day, Corporal Jimmy Acres found himself on a plane headed for his new post in Fairbanks, Alaska. Janice missed her friend, and had spent a week trying to get over it. It hadn't worked. Now she was fed up.

Janice stormed into Tony's office and told him what had happened. Tony tried to calm her down, but Janice would have none of it. Finally, Tony asked her what she wanted him to do. "Damnit Tony, I want you to make that awful woman go away!!"

Tony just stared at Janice. "You've got to be kidding. Janice, this is not some petty little officer's wife. This woman is a general in her own right. We are not going to be able to dominate her over some little gambling debt. Even if we could arrange it, the woman has to have access to money. I'm sorry, but it just isn't going to work."

It was so disappointing. Janice couldn't let this awful general destroy her home and all her friends. She begged Tony to try to think of something. So Tony sat down and tried to think through the problem. Finally, after about 15 minutes he came up with something.

"All right. We might be able to do this, but you're going to have to understand a few things. First, we can't just go after the general, we are going to have to go after all five women. If we don't, one of the others will bail her out at some point. We've got to get all five in so deep that they can't see any way out."

"That means, we are going to have to find out everything we can about them. I know people who can do that, but it's going to take time. We also need to plan exactly what we're going to do and have everything we need on hand. Once this starts it will have to go pretty fast. We can't give these women much time to think things over."

"I'll help you do this, but there are three conditions. First, it will be a month before we start. It will take that long to get the information and supplies we will need. Second, what we are going to do is blatantly illegal. You will have to understand that if this blows up we could all end up in very serious trouble. Third, we are going to need Connie Davis' help."

Janice had just nodded at the first two, but her eyes got real wide at the third. What the Hell did they need Connie for? After everything that had happened between them, Connie and Janice weren't exactly friends. Oh they weren't hostile to each other, but they certainly didn't meet for lunch on a regular basis.

"Janice, we are going to have to con General Simpson into somehow risking a great deal of money. Everyone knows that you and Connie aren't friends. The two of you together saying the same things, or even being in something together will carry a lot of weight. It will make whatever story we come up with much more believable. Also, Connie's new job gives her opinions in financial matters more respect."

That part was true. After the divorce, Connie had gotten her broker's license. In just a few months, Connie had gone from knowing next to nothing about money, to being quite the financial expert. It turned out, that Connie actually had quite a knack for managing money, when she finally decided to learn about it. She was already quite successful, and was helping many of the officers on base invest their money.

"But how am I going to get Connie to help? She certainly doesn't owe me any favors. What am I supposed to do?"

Tony just told Janice that it was her problem. If she wanted his help, she would have to find a way. In the meantime, he would start the investigation. But if Connie wasn't onboard within three weeks , he would have to call the operation off. Janice just nodded and said she understood. Then she kissed her boyfriend goodbye and headed out.

Tony and Janice had been having an affair for the last year. Janice's husband was never around, so it was easy. It was wonderful for both of them, although Tony still would have liked for Janice to divorce her husband and marry him. But until that happened, he would continue to enjoy her company.

Janice went home and tried to think of some way to get Connie to help her. But her mind was blank. Finally, she decided she would just be straightforward about it. She picked up the phone and called Connie. When she answered, Janice just asked her to meet her for lunch the next day. She told Connie she had a proposition she wanted to discuss with her.

Connie was honest to God shocked. Of all the people she never expected to call her, Janice was number one on the list. Even though she had enjoyed finishing off that stupid bitch Emily, Connie still didn't exactly have fond memories of what had happened to her. What kind of proposition could Janice have that she thought Connie would be interested in? Connie wanted to tell Janice to stick it, but curiosity got the better of her. She told Janice that she would meet her. After all, she thought after hanging up, if it's nothing special I can always tell her where to stick it.

The next day the two women met at a little Italian restaurant near the base. Janice explained the situation to Connie. Connie was aware of most it, of course, but some of the details she hadn't heard. Since her divorce, Connie wasn't quite as privy to base gossip as Janice was. She definitely hadn't heard about Corporal Acres. Connie knew the kid and liked him. The General and her cronies were indeed a bunch of absolute bitches, and it might be nice to take them down. Still, Connie wasn't sure that it was worth doing a favor for Janice. 

After they had talked for a while, Connie told Janice she would think it over. Janice tried to press her, but Connie was firm. She would consider it. It was the best she could do. Janice said they had three weeks before it was critical, and Connie promised to let her know in two. She would have liked one better, but Janice knew that it was the best she was going to do. So the two women said goodbye and went their separate ways.

It really did take Connie almost two weeks to figure out what to do. When she did come up with it, she loved it. Her decision made, Connie called Janice immediately. She told Janice she would help if she got two things in return. When Janice asked her what she wanted, Connie just told her to meet her in Tony's office the next morning. She would explain it all to both of them, then.

Bright and early the next morning Janice was at Tony's. She told him what Connie had said and that she would be coming by. Sure enough, about 9:00 Connie walked in.

Janice just asked Connie what she wanted and Connie told her. 

"You know, I don't exactly hate you for what you did to me. In a strange way I can understand it. But I also really don't like that you've humiliated me like that. So, if you want my help, you're going to pay me back."

"First, I get to spank your big ass as much as I want to. I really want to see how red your backside can get."

"Second. Have you ever been ass-fucked? No? I thought not. Well, my ex-husband used to make me take it up the butt all the time. I got really sick of having his dick up my asshole. So, I'm going to watch you get your first buttfuck. I'm sure Tony will be happy to do it."

"So that's it. If you want me in, you get your ass blistered and then you get it plugged. Your choice"

Janice couldn't believe what she was hearing. Connie couldn't be serious. But the woman assured her that she was very serious. Then Janice looked over at Tony. The man just told her it was up to her. But he wouldn't really do that would he? Tony told her again that if was up to her. If she took Connie's offer, he would do his part. 

God, it was awful. Janice tried to negotiate. How about just the spanking? But Connie said no. It was either get spanked and buttfucked, or Connie was out. 

As much as she wanted to get the general, Janice just couldn't do it. She shook her head and told Connie no. Connie got up to leave, and reminded Janice that she still had another week. If she changed her mind in that time, well she knew where to find her.

Connie left, and Janice just steamed. DAMN!! She pleaded with Tony to find another way, but Tony told her there just wasn't. The information they needed was coming in, and it was very useful. But they needed Connie. If she wasn't in, then the game was over. Janice just shook her head and walked out. She needed time to think through all this.

Janice spent the next couple of days trying to come up with something she could use to convince Connie to help her, but there simply wasn't anything. Connie certainly didn't owe her any favors, and she sure wasn't likely to help Janice simply out of the goodness of her heart. Janice had hoped that helping out the friends Connie did have on the base would be enough, but it wasn't. She wanted a bit of payback on Janice more.

There had to be another way. Janice went back to the casino and tried to get Tony to come up with some other option. But her lover just told her that she knew what was needed, and she could either get Connie or not. It didn't matter to him, but without Connie there was nothing he could do.

Janice asked Tony if he was absolutely sure that with Connie it would work. Tony told her that while he couldn't give her an absolute guarantee, everything looked pretty good. Certainly all the information he had gotten so far fit right into his plan. So, no Tony couldn't promise Janice that it work, but he did feel that the odds were better than 10 to 1 in their favor.

Now Janice really didn't know what to do. General Simpson had to go. She couldn't be allowed to simply destroy all of Janice's friends on the base. But to take her out she would have to have Connie's help. And what Connie wanted in return was awful. So Janice had to decide if the sacrifice was worth it. It took Janice another day to make her decision, but she finally decided that it was indeed worth it.

So, with the decision made, Janice called Connie and told her that she agreed. 

"You agree to what?", asked Connie.

"Everything you asked for, Damnit!"

"No, hun" Connie purred back, "That's not good enough. You're going to have to tell me exactly what you're going to do."

"All RIGHT!! I'm going to let you spank my bare ass as long as you want to! There! Are you satisfied?"

"No, Janice, then what else are you going to do?"

"Damn you! I'm going to let you watch Tony buttfuck me."

Connie just wasn't going to let Janice off the hook. "C'mon Jan, you can do better than that. I want to know exactly what you're going to do, in detail."

Janice tried not to sob. "A-A-After you spank me, I'm going to bend over and pull my bottom open. Oh GOD!! Then I'm going to let Tony put his dick right up by butthole! Then I'm going to stay there while he rams it in and out of my anus until he squirts in there. Are you HAPPY NOW?"

"Yes, Hun, I'm very happy. I'll see you tomorrow around 9 in Tony's office. Be on time. You wouldn't want to be late to your first buttfucking after all. Bye now." And with that Connie hung up.

Janice couldn't believe what she had just agreed to. Oh GOD! Her poor little asshole. Oh she'd had things stuffed in there before, but to have Tony's prick shoved all the way up there and then start ramming in and out... Janice couldn't help just shuddering at the thought of it. Well, that didn't matter now. She'd made the deal, and tomorrow it was going to happen. She might as well accept that and get on with her day.

It had been difficult, but Janice survived the waiting. As bad as having Connie spank her was going to be, it was having her anal hole stuffed full that was really preying on her mind. But, true to her word, at 8:45 Janice was in Tony's office waiting for Connie to arrive. She didn't have to wait long. Five minutes later, Connie walked into the room.

Connie just smiled and told Janice that as long as they were both there a little early, they might as well begin. She told Janice to drop her pants and come on over. There was no point in arguing. Janice removed her jeans and her panties and walked over to Connie. Then Connie sat down, and Janice just sighed and got over her lap.

For a moment, Connie just admired that big butt that was lying bare on her lap. Janice did have a large round ass. Then Connie landed her first smack, and Janice let out a little squeak. After that, Connie just started whacking that big thing. It was such fun to watch those cheeks bounce around. And it didn't take long at all for them to start turning a wonderful shade of red.

Janice hadn't been sure what to expect. She hadn't been spanked before, and she hadn't expected the fire that was starting to sizzle on her behind. And Connie kept smacking it. Janice kicked and squirmed, but spank after spank kept landing on her very sore butt. Janice began to beg Connie to stop, but the woman kept spanking.

Connie was loving it. Janice was begging and crying, and her big ass was just bouncing all over the place while Connie turned it such a wonderful shade of scarlet. But it was getting to be time to move onto other things. Connie slapped that big butt a few more times, and then she told Janice to get up and get ready.

God her ass BURNED!! And now she was supposed to let Tony stick his dick up it. Well there wasn't any choice. So Janice went over to the desk and bent over. She rested her head on the desk and kept her butt sticking up. Then she reached back and pried her cheeks open. Lord, just touching her asscheeks stung. Janice pulled her butt open far enough for her little anal hole to be out in the open and ready to be plugged. Then she just waited to be stuffed full.

As soon as Janice opened up, Tony moved over to her. He'd had mixed feelings about participating in this. Generally, Tony liked to be the one in charge. But Connie was doing such a good job, and this was looking like so much fun, that he decided to go along. So without any hesitation, Tony unbuckled his slacks and dropped them. Then he pulled his prick out and walked around to Janice's face. He told if she wanted to she could lubricate it. It was up to her, but he recommended highly that she do it.

Janice had no illusions about what was coming. If that thing went up her butt dry, it would rip her apart. So without a moment's hesitation, Janice opened her mouth and sucked that dick in. As soon as she had it, she sucked and slobbered and licked it. Anything to get it wet and slippery. Janice tried to keep the thing in her mouth, but pretty soon Tony was pulling it out and moving away. Janice watched it leave, sadly. She knew where it was going next.

After he moved, Janice couldn't really see Tony. But a few seconds later, she felt the head of that thing nuzzling at her rear opening. The woman only had a moment to relax, before the stiff thing began pushing its way in. Janice couldn't believe the feeling as her butthole was stretched open, and that log began moving up her behind. 


Casino Plot Ch. 01



Janice tried to relax, but that hard cock kept move up inside her butt. It would stop for a second, and Janice would hope that she finally had it all. But then a moment later, more would push its way in. The woman thought it would never end, when at last she felt Tony's stomach press against her ass and Janice knew she now had his entire dick up her butt. 

When she was completely stuffed, Janice tried to adjust to her condition. She swore she could feel that thing going right up into her belly. Her poor anus was stretched open so far, that Janice was afraid it would never close, and that pole was just sitting there all the way up her asshole.

Tony started to slowly pull back out of Janice's ass. It did feel wonderful. The channel was hot, and incredibly tight. He knew he should feel sorry for Janice, but it just felt to good to care. Besides, it was her choice. She had gotten herself into this all by herself. Tony pulled out until the tip of his prick was just barely holding Janice's ass open. Then he gripped her hips, and got ready to begin pounding that hole.

Janice felt the prick withdraw and she braced herself for what she knew was coming. As soon as that thing was back at the opening, it would begin driving its way in and out of her butthole. It had been bad enough just having that huge thing stuck up her ass. Janice wasn't sure she would be able to take it when it began really reaming her out. Not like she had a lot of choice about it.

Connie couldn't help laughing as she saw the look on Janice's face the first time Tony really jammed that thing up her butt. Now he was really screwing that thing in and out of her butthole. Janice couldn't seem to even talk. She just made these amazing squeaking sounds each time that thing was jammed back all the way up her. Connie could see that all the little wrinkles around Janice's little anus were completely stretched out now. And that pole just kept driving in and out of that poor, abused hole.

It was awful. Janice would just barely catch her breath before that thing would slam back up her butt. Each time it plowed up there, it seemed to push all the air out of her body. Lord, she wanted it to STOP!!! But Tony's pole just kept pounding its way in and out of her asshole. In fact, each time it drove its way in, it seemed like there was even more stuffed up her behind.

Janice wanted to scream when Tony pushed his entire cock into her butt and tried to get as deep in there as he possibly could. A second later, she could feel the pole twitching inside her, and spurting way up into her back channel. Janice could feel more and more liquid flowing into her guts. Then it was over. Tony was pulling his dick out of her ass, and Janice got to relax as there was nothing stretching her little anus. She was full of jism, and her poor hole still hadn't managed to close, but at least she was done.

She was still just sagged onto the bed, when Connie pulled Janice back up and slowly walked the exhausted woman back to her chair. Then Connie sat down, and pulled Janice back over her lap. That big bare butt was still red and hot. And between the cheeks, the little anus was all red and stretched. And there were little drops of syrup leaking out of it. Janice was so wiped out she didn't even react. Well, at least not until Connie landed a good SMACK! right on her big, round ass.

"OOOOWWWW!!!!!" Janice screamed at the top of her lungs. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING? I did it all. Now STOP!!!!" Janice kicked and shrieked, but she was too tired to manage to get loose. And Connie's hand kept bouncing of her miserable burning butt.

"Oh Honey, " Connie just purred. "We've only just started. You agreed to let me spank this big butt as long as I wanted to today. It's barely 9:30. I figure I've got almost 15 hours left to blister your ass. So let's see those cheeks bounce baby."

SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! Connie slapped Janice's round behind over and over. And each time her hand landed, Janice seemed to shriek even louder. After a couple of minutes, Connie just rested her hand on Janice's butt. Lord was it hot.

"You know dear, I could just keep beating your ass, but it was kind of neat watching you get assfucked. Maybe if you got buttfucked again, I'd stop spanking for awhile. Of course, you'd probably have to work to get Tony hard again first, but I don't think he'll mind."

"God, Connie. Do you have any idea how awful it is having that thing plow my ass? Please don't make me do that again."

Connie couldn't help smiling. "Actually Janice I do know. So I'll leave it up to you. I can either keep spanking your butt, or you can convince me that you'd rather be fucked up that little butthole again. Let me know what you decide, doll."

SMACK!! SMACK!!!! SMACK!!!! Janice couldn't stand it. Her bottom was on fire, and Connie just kept whacking it. She couldn't believe the sting, and Connie showed no signs of letting up. SMACK!! SMACK!!!! "OWWW!!" "OWWWWW!!!"

"OK! OK!!! I'll take a buttfuck!! Oh GOD!! CONNIE!! PLEASE!!! LET ME BE BUTTFUCKED!!! PLEASE!!!! I WANT THAT POLE UP MY ASS!!! " SMACK!!! SMACK!!! "LORD!! CONNIE FOR GOD'S SAKE, LET ME BE BUTTFUCKED!!! OH PLEASE!!! BUTTFUCK!!! BUTTFUCK!!!! BUTTFUCK!!!!

Connie finally stopped smacking Janice's butt, and Janice immediately scrambled off of Connie's lap. She looked over at Tony and saw that he wasn't hard yet. She had to change that. Janice had to get that pole back up her ass before Connie decided to spank her again. Without a moment's hesitation, Janice scrambled over to Tony and sucked his dick into her mouth. She didn't even think about where it had been, and if she had she wouldn't have cared. All that mattered was getting that thing back up her butt so she wouldn't be spanked.

It didn't take long. Janice only had to suck Tony's pole a minute or two before it was hard and stiff again. As soon as it was ready, Janice turned and bent over. Then she reached back and pulled her cheeks open so that Tony could stick that thing right in. Tony didn't need to be asked twice. After Janice had her ass opened, Tony placed his dick back at the little butthole and pushed it right up. After all the plowing it had already taken, Tony had no trouble getting his entire pole up Janice's anus. 

OH GOD!! She was stuffed again. That entire rod was back up her ass. Her poor little hole was stretched open again, and Tony's whole dick was inside her guts. And in a moment, he would start ramming it again. There it went, it was pulling back to the entrance. Janice could feel the head of the thing just propped inside her, holding her butthole open. Then she swore she could feel Tony tense up through the pole lodged in her butt. A moment later she couldn't help shrieking as that thing rammed all the way back inside. 

In and out, in and out, that pole just kept plugging and unplugging her butt. Janice tried to relax and just let it happen, but she just couldn't adjust to her ass being stuffed like that. Every time that thing went up inside, she felt like she couldn't breathe. It seemed to go on forever. But somewhere, Tony began spurting again, and once again Janice found her ass finally emptied. 

It took a few minutes for Janice to be able to move again. Her ass hurt so bad. Then she looked up, and there was Connie waving her over again. Oh God NO!! She begged Connie to let it be over, but the woman just kept waving her over. Janice realized it was hopeless. She was crying as she made her way over to Connie. Then sobbing, laid herself down over Connie's lap so that her poor burning behind was once again at her mercy.

Connie couldn't help smiling as she looked at that big, bright red ass just waiting to be spanked again. Janice made such wonderful noises when her asscheeks were bounced around. But first she wanted to see something. So Connie reached down and pulled those asscheeks wide apart. There it was. There was the miserable little anus. It was all red and sore, and it was still gaping open a bit. After all the plowing it had taken, it couldn't close up completely yet. Connie just couldn't resist. Using one hand to hold that butt open, she raised her other hand high. Then she brought the hand down and smacked Janice right on her hole.

Tony couldn't believe the sound that came out of Janice's mouth. He thought that shriek might actually shatter the windows. He wasn't sure exactly what Connie had done, but it must have been something really special.

Janice lost all track of everything. One second she felt Connie holding her butt open. The next second a firecracker went off right on her asshole. There was nothing but fire. Janice just screamed and screamed. She had no idea how much time passed. All she knew was that her asshole was ablaze. The woman kicked and shrieked and gradually the fire died down. When at last it was bearable, Janice just let her head sag and began to sob. 

"You know Janice that was fun. I think I want to do it again. What do you think?"

"Oh PLEASE CONNIE!! Don't do that again. Whatever you did, PLEASE don't d-d-do it again"

Connie just laughed. Then she explained to Janice what had happened. After that she asked Janice how many times she wanted her little asshole smacked again.

Janice couldn't stop crying. Over and over she pleaded with Connie not to hit her little anus again. The thing was burning so bad. She just couldn't take any more. 

"Sorry doll, but that little hole is going to get at least one more smack. Now it's up to you. If you'll hold this butt open for me nice and wide, and get your little hole ready, I'll only smack it one more time. But if I have to take the time to hold this ass open, I figure I might as well get my money's worth and really give that hole a real going over. Your choice, hun. So what do you say?"

Janice just whimpered that she'd do it. But Connie said that wasn't good enough. She had to tell her exactly what she'd do and then do it.

"I-I-I'm going to pull by butt open really wide so that you can give me a smack right on the little hole." With that Janice reached back and grabbed her cheeks. Then, still whimpering, she pulled them wide apart.

"C'mon Jan, tell me what you're doing and what you're waiting for."

"Oh GOD! I'm holding my ass open so that my anus is exposed and ready."

Connie just kept rubbing it in. "Very good, Janice. Yes I can see the little hole. It looks all red and tender. Now what is it waiting for, dear?"

"Connie, I-It's waiting for you to give it one good smack. Oh Please Connie don't do it. I'm begging you, please DonAAHHHHHHH!!!"

Janice's pleading ended in another ear-piercing shriek as Connie once again popped a good loud SMACK right off the little anal hole. Janice writhed and squirmed as the fires burned once again in the center of her bottom. It seemed even worse this time. The miserable woman had absolutely no idea how much time went by before she was coherent again.

"Glad to see you with us again, dearie. Now, shall I go back to spanking your behind, or shall we come up with something else to do?"

"Oh PLEASE CONNIE! Anything! I'll do anything else, just please don't spank me any more."

"OK, Jan, " Connie said in her sweetest voice, "then we need to come up with something new to do. Since we've already worked your butt over, why don't you reach back and open your little pussy up and we'll see what we can do with that."

Her pussy, OH NO!, Not her PUSSY! But still, anything was better than more slaps to her bottom. So Janice did as she was told. She reached back and found her pussylips. Then, when she had a good grip, she pulled them apart so that her vagina was completely open and exposed. 

Connie started joking with Tony. She told him that it looked like a nice little hole. Then she asked him what he thought. Tony just laughed back and said that he liked it, but of course he was a bit biased. Well, Connie just said that they would have to get some unbiased opinions then. Surely, there were some guys outside who could look at Janice's pussy and say if it was nice or not. 

Janice couldn't believe what she was hearing. Connie wanted some strangers to come in and examine her pussy. Tony would never go for that. Would he? 

Actually, Tony did have to think about it. He wasn't 100% sure he was happy about having some men from the casino just come into his office and examine his girlfriend's pussy. But then he figured what the heck. Janice had earned this. If she was going to go along with it, he wouldn't stop it.

When Tony said that he thought Connie was right. Janice couldn't help shrieking, "NOOO!!!" But Connie just told her to stay where she was, over her lap, and to keep that pussy pulled open. Janice just started crying again, as Tony walked over to the door. 

Tony walked out of the room. He was only gone a minute or so, when he came back with three other men in tow. Poor Janice was over Connie's lap, facing the door. So she actually had to watch the men enter the room. She continued to cry as Tony explained the situation to the men. They were trying to decide if the young woman draped over the other girl's lap had a really nice pussy or not. So the girl would hold it open for the men to inspect in and then give their opinions.

Janice wanted to die as the men walked around her to get a good look at her spread open pussy. But she didn't dare let go. She knew that if her pussy closed up, her poor behind would get blistered again. Anything was better than that. A second later, Janice jumped as one of the men stuck a finger right up her pussyhole. She wanted to complain but she didn't dare. Janice just stayed there, holding herself open, while the guys took turns probing her vaginal depths. When it finally ended, and all the guys said that she had a very nice pussy indeed, Janice couldn't have cared less. All she wanted to do was to just close her pussy up.

Still sobbing, Janice asked Connie if she could please close her pussy. But Connie refused to allow it. Then she asked Janice what a pussy was for. Janice didn't honestly know how to answer that question. She just looked up at Connie, confused.

"Oh, Come on Janice. When my pussy was pulled open, what did you think it was good for? Whenever I spread my hole, what was it used for?"

"Oh GOD!! Please don't make me do this, Connie."

"Janice, don't make me spank you again. Now what is a spread open pussy good for."

"I-I-It's good for sticking things in."

"That's right, Janice, every time my pussy was opened up, something was stuffed into my hole. So Janice, I'm going to give you a chance now to stuff your own hole. So which is it going to be. You find something to fill your little pussy with, or I see how many blisters I can raise on that ass of yours?"

Janice couldn't believe what Connie was asking. But she couldn't take any more spankings, her poor ass was so sore. "Please Connie, please don't spank me again. I'm sure I can find something to stuff up my pussy."

Janice was still whimpering, when Connie rolled her off her lap. Janice shrieked as she landed on her burning behind. Quickly she rolled over, and then scrambled to her feet. Connie told her to get moving. If she didn't have her pussy stuffed full in very short order, she was going back over Connie's lap for more motivation.

Connie tried not to laugh as Janice ran around the room desperately looking for something to shove up her cunt. The girl was in an absolute panic. Tony kept his office quite neat, and Janice couldn't find anything appropriate. Finally, she ran over to Tony and begged him to tell her where she could find something.

Tony just laughed and asked Janice what it was she was looking for.

"GOD TONY!! I NEED SOMETHING TO SHOVE UP MY PUSSY!!!! TONY PLEASE!!!! If I don't stuff myself, Connie's going to SPANK ME AGAIN!!!" 

After letting her plead for a minute or two, Tony finally told Janice to look in his top desk drawer. The woman raced over and opened the drawer. There she found a bunch of markers for a dry erase board. They would have to do.

"Here Connie. I'm going to stuff a marker up my pussy. There, it's going in. There, it's all the way inside. You can't even see any part of it any more."

"Not bad, Janice, but not real spectacular. Those markers aren't very big. Why don't you stuff another one up there, and maybe then I'll be impressed."

Two of them? Lord, one wasn't bad, but two? Well it had to be better than another spanking. Janice reached into the drawer and pulled out another marker. She placed it at the entrance to her pussy, and began to push it in. Janice had to be careful to move the other one out of the way. It was getting kind of tight in there, but Janice managed to stuff it in.

"Pretty good, Janice, pretty darn good. Tell you what. You get one more up that hole and I'll give you something else to do instead of spanking you."

Janice wasn't sure she like the sound of that. Her pussy already felt crammed full. And what else would Connie make her do. But the fire that was still burning in her butt convinced her that whatever Connie came up with, it couldn't be as bad as being spanked again. So, determined to get another one up her slit, Janice reached into the drawer and pulled out a third marker.
 Putting the marker at the entrance, Janice tried to put it in. For a moment it wouldn't go, the other two markers were in the way. Then, Janice managed to force it between the other two and it began to go in. As it went in, the third marker had to push the other two apart and out of the way. Janice couldn't believe how incredibly full she began to feel as that last marker made its way up her channel. Everything was being stretched apart, and Janice had to be careful not to push the thing too fast. Slowly, Janice managed to get the thing up there. When her pussylips finally closed, and the third marker was out of sight, Janice waited for Connie to tell her what to do next. It was kind of hard to breathe stuffed full like that, and Janice hoped Connie would let her take those things out pretty soon.

"Well Jan, now that your cunt is stuffed full, we need to get that ass plugged again. So suck Tony up and then sit on his lap. And you know where the pole goes."

Oh GOD!! Not again. But Janice knew Connie wasn't kidding. Sadly, she went back over to Tony and began to suck his dick again. It took a little longer this time, but she soon had it up. When it was ready, Janice stood up and turned around. Then she gripped the pole and pointed at her back opening. She sat down slowly until she had the head lodged in there. When it was securely inside, Janice let go and sat down. She couldn't help gasping as that thing went all the way up inside her again. With her pussy stuffed full, the rod in her butt seemed to be pushing even harder into her insides.

Janice tried to relax, but it was difficult with that cock up her ass and her vagina stuffed full of markers. Then Tony would shift a little, and that pole would move inside her butt. That got her attention every time it happened.

"So Janice, would you like this to be over?"

"Oh God, YES!!"

"Well I tell you what, then Babe. You keep that pole up your butt for 1 hour and this is over. But if it comes out of your ass for any reason, you go back over my lap for another hole smack. Got it doll?"

Oh she had it all right. She had a stuffed cunt and a huge dick stuck in her asshole. But if keeping it there for an hour would end this, then that pole was staying jammed up her anus. But what was Connie doing now. She was walking over to the desk. Oh GOD NO! She was pulling out another marker. Where did she intend to put THAT? Both her holes were stuffed completely full.

Connie walked back over to where Janice was sitting on Tony's pole. "Well Jan, I watched you stick three markers up your cunt, but I think I want to stick one in myself. So open it up babe."





Casino Plot Ch. 01



NO!!!! There was no room in there. But Connie was coming over with that marker, and she looked like she had every intention of shoving that up her pussy. There would be no avoiding it. Janice knew she'd better open up as much as she could. The farther she spread, the less that thing would hurt going in. So Janice moved her thighs as far apart as she could. Then she reached down and found her lips, and Janice pulled her pussy open as wide as she could possibly get it.

Connie placed the marker at the entrance of Janice's pussy. It took a moment to maneuver it between the markers already in the hole. But soon she had it started in a gap. When it was safely lodged, Connie just put her hand on the end of the thing and shoved it up. She couldn't help laughing as she looked at Janice's face. She thought her eyes might just pop right out of her head.

Janice tried to adjust to it. Her pussy was full to bursting, and both her openings were stretched as far as they could go. She had to stay there for the hour. There was now about fifty minutes remaining. OOHHH! God, if only Tony would stop moving inside her ass. Every time that pole wiggled around in there, Janice lost the ability to breathe for a few seconds. 

As Janice tried to survive having both her holes stuffed completely full like that, Connie just sat down on the couch and waited to see what would happen. Admittedly, Connie would like to see Janice come off that pole. It was so much fun watching Janice go nuts when her little asshole was given a good smack. But if Janice could make it through, well so be it. 

The time seemed to go by so slowly. Janice kept looking at the clock, as she sat there with Tony's pole firmly up her butt. Please let the hour end, oh PLEASE! Then, about 45 minutes in, she felt Tony's dick began to twitch inside her. OH NO!!! He was going to CUM!!!! If he did that he'd go soft, and his dick would come out of her ass. NO!! It couldn't happen.

Janice tried to sit completely still. She didn't want to do anything to stimulate that rod up her ass any more than she had to. It was twitching around like crazy up inside there. Janice could feel it every time it moved around in her chute. Then Tony was grabbing her shoulders and pulling her down hard. His pole was jammed up inside her ass as far as it could possibly go.

It was happening. There were still over 10 minutes left, and Tony's dick was going to spurt. "TONY NO!!! DON'T CUMM! FOR GOD'S SAKE, DON'T!!!!! If you cum, I'm going to get my HOLE SMACKED!!! Tony, NOOO!!!!!!"

Tony couldn't help it. And he wasn't sure he wanted to. He really was enjoying watching what Connie was doing to Janice. And, as he had said before, Janice had gotten herself into this. Anyway, it didn't matter now. He was cumming. Tony jammed his dick as far up Janice's butt as he could possibly get it. Then he began to spurt up insider her shitter one more time. After that, his dick began to soften. Tony felt Janice clench down and try to hold him up her ass, but it was no use. Within a minute after he had cum, Tony's dick popped out of Janice's butthole.

Janice wanted to cry. She had tried so hard, and now the dick was not in her butt any more. Her poor pussy was still stuffed, and Connie was waving for her to come over. Janice begged her not to do it, but Connie just told her she knew what would happen if Connie had to open her up herself.

Janice did know. Her poor little asshole would get a thorough beating. So, knowing there was no other way, Janice staggered over to Connie and practically fell over her lap. One last time Janice pleaded with Connie not to hurt her any more. But Connie just told her to open up and to tell her when her anus was ready for its punishment. 

With tears already in her eyes, Janice reached back and pulled her cheeks apart. When she had her butt spread open, Janice whimpered up to Connie that her asshole was ready. Connie smiled and told Janice she would count it down, so that Janice would know exactly when it was coming.

Connie started at 5 and slowly counted down. As she passed 4 and 3, Connie could see the little hole try to clench up. The funny thing was that it couldn't. The abused, red little anus was so stretched out, that at the moment it couldn't even close completely. Connie got to 2 and 1, and the clenching got even harder. It was just too funny. Janice was desperately trying to close up that hole, and it just wouldn't close. Well, it was too late for that now. Connie said zero, and then she cracked her hand right down on the already terribly sore orifice. The reaction was absolutely priceless.

Janice tried to brace herself for what was coming. Connie hit zero, and Janice clenched hard. Then it seemed like her asshole simply exploded. Janice screamed and screamed. She threw herself around so hard, that Connie couldn't hold her, and Janice rolled off her lap and fell on the floor. Once on the ground, Janice kept screaming and wiggling as she reached back with both hands to try to find some way to soothe her burning anus. She writhed and yelled, but the flames just wouldn't die down. Janice desperately rubbed her hole. Anything to cool down the stinging.

After what seemed like a lifetime, the fires finally calmed down enough for Janice to at least stand it. She was still crying, but at least she was coherent again. Connie was just smiling down at her. She told Janice to take her time and gather herself. When she was able she could stand up. After that, Connie had three more things for her to do. When they were done, Janice's ordeal would be over, and Connie would be in on the plot.

Janice just nodded. She had no idea what Connie had in mind, but if it ended this horror so be it. Connie walked over to Tony's desk and pulled out two more markers. Smiling she asked Janice where she thought these were going to go.

Oh GOD NO!!!! Her pussy was so full, Janice knew there was no way any more of those things were going up there. That left only one possible place. Janice begged Connie not to stuff those things up her butt. Her hole was already incredibly sore. But Connie just told Janice to bend over and spread. 

Janice was just sobbing constantly now. As she cried, Janice got into position and spread her cheeks again. God, her poor asshole. It was going to hurt so bad having those two thing jammed side by side in there. Oh LORD, there was the first one going in. Her hole was opening, and Janice could feel the plastic tube working its way up her shit chute. Then Connie was placing the second one. NOOO!! NOT THAT!! Connie wasn't putting them in side by side. She was using the second one to push the first one farther up Janice's butt. Janice began to pant as the plastic markers went farther and farther up into her intestines. The miserable woman would keep thinking that she had to have reached the end, but the awful things just kept going up and up. By the time it finally stopped, Janice could barely breathe she was stuffed so incredibly full.

"OK Babe, now for step two. Lay down on your stomach. I want to give you something to really remember this by." Janice had no idea what Connie was talking about, but she was just to exhausted and beaten to argue. Janice just collapsed on her stomach, and tried to find some way to adjust to all those things crammed up her holes. 

Connie walked back over to Tony's desk and picked up the item she had spotted there a while back. It was a pointer used to indicate various things on a screen during a lecture. It was basically a thin rod of wood, somewhere between two and three feet long. That thing should do nicely. Connie wanted to leave Janice with some nice stripes, so that she would remember this spanking every time she sat down for the next several days. 

Janice never saw what Connie had picked up. The first she even knew Connie was back, was when the woman pulled her back up to her feet. Before she could even react, Janice found herself at the sofa. Then Connie just pushed her down, so that she was bent over the arm of the thing, with her big red butt sticking right out.

When she had her target ready, Connie drew the thin little rod back. Then she placed her left hand in the center of Janice's back to hold her in place, and with her right hand, Connie swung that switch right across Janice's already scarlet butt cheeks. As soon as the switch hit, the butt went crazy. It tried to move, but Connie had Janice firmly pressed into the sofa. The big round ass couldn't get out of the way, and Connie just switched it again and then one more time after that.

It was incredible. There was this whistling sound and then WHAPPP!!! Janice couldn't believe the flames that shot up on her ass. The whole thing had to be on fire. She screamed and tried to move her behind, but Connie was holding her where she was. Her big bottom could wiggle around, but it wasn't going anywhere. Oh GOD!!! There was that whistle again. WHAPP!!!!

"AAARRRRR!!!!" It hit again. Janice frantically tried to get her ass out of the way, but she was stuck. Her big red behind was just sitting there for whatever was hitting it, and she couldn't move it. Whistle, WHAPPP! "OOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!"

That thing hit for the third time. Connie released Janice and the woman shot to her feet and grabbed her behind. Janice was hopping up and down so hard, Connie was actually afraid she might hit her head on the ceiling. 

For Janice the burning was unbearable. She rubbed and rubbed at her butt, as she just hopped all around the room. No matter what she did, her ass just wouldn't cool. Janice kept up the hopping and rubbing for almost five minutes. By the time she came to a panting halt, both Connie and Tony were almost falling down they were laughing so hard. 

When she finally managed to regroup, Janice looked over and saw Connie holding that pointer. GOD!! No wonder that had hurt. Connie, meanwhile was asking Tony if he'd like to admire her work. Tony just grinned and said sure.

"Ok, babe, you heard the man. On the ground, on your knees, butt up and spread it." Connie just waved the switch as she told Janice what to do.

Lord, she was tired of opening her ass up, but if she didn't Connie would lay that switch into it again. Sadly, Janice did as she was told. She got down on her knees, put her head down so that her big butt stuck up in the air, and then reached back and pulled the cheeks apart again. Oh GOD!! The markers were too long up in there. As soon as she bent down, Janice could feel the top of the back marker pop through her ass hole.

"NNNNNGGHH" Janice couldn't help groaning, as Connie put her finger on the marker tip and pushed it back inside Janice's asshole. Janice could actually feel Connie's finger follow the marker in. Then it withdrew and her little hole closed over the marker. It was no use, though, a second or two later the marker tip popped back through Janice's anus. It was hideous to feel her hole close, and then feel that plastic thing force its way back through it and open it up again. 

Connie thought this was one of the funniest things she'd ever seen. She'd push the marker down into the hole. The little anal ring would grab onto her finger as it pushed through. Then Connie would pull the digit out of Janice's butt, and the little hole would close up and the marker would magically disappear. But then, just a few seconds later, the bright green cover on the thing would poke its way back through the little hole. The little anus would slowly be pushed open again, and about a quarter of the marker would stick through it.

She couldn't help it. Connie got the giggles every time she pushed that thing in, and then watched it pop back out the little wrinkled, brown hole. She did it over and over. For some reason, it just fascinated her. After a while, she called Tony over and told him to try it.

Would it never end? Connie kept pushing that thing up her butt farther than it could really go. Then Janice would try to hold it up there, so the game would end. But she couldn't. No matter how hard she tried, the marker would head out again and push its way back through her anal gate. Then Connie would push it back in again, and the game would start all over.

Now Tony was getting into it, and sure enough, he was pushing the marker back up her ass now. NNGGG!! And he could push it farther up there than Connie could. Janice yearned for this game to end, but all she could do was just kneel there, prying her ass open, so that the two of them had easy access to her anus to continue their play.

"Tony, I can't resist. I have to do this."

What was Connie talking about? Janice had no idea, but a moment later, the back marker was pulled from her behind. The woman was very nervous about what Connie had planned, but nothing terrible happened. Then she felt something kind of soft rubbing all around her asshole. It even pushed its way in just a bit. Connie and Tony were laughing hysterically, but Janice still had no idea what was happening. And at the moment she didn't care. It wasn't nearly as unpleasant as having that second marker stuffed through her anus. Besides, the soft thing was leaving. 

Janice started to relax, but then she felt that thing on her clit. It didn't hurt, but she was afraid that she was now going to be masturbated. But it didn't happen. Instead, while Tony and Connie continued to laugh, that marker was returned to her asshole and shoved back in.

The game picked up again. That marker would be pushed up her ass far enough to make her groan, and then Connie and Tony would just watch as it would push its way back out of her butt. Again and again it happened. Janice had been worried when that thing touched her clit that she would be masturbated. Now if they would just decide to do that, and stop popping that thing through her butthole she would actually be relieved.

That wasn't what Connie had in mind, however. When she and Tony finally got tired of watching that marker pop Janice's little anal ring open, Connie told Janice to stand up and get her tits out. Janice wasn't about to complain. That had to be better than having that marker moved around in her butthole. 

Janice did as she was told. She stood up and began unbuttoning her shirt. Connie was in a hurry, however. Janice was down to the last button, when Connie told her to stop. Then Connie pulled her shirt open and reached in and pulled her bra down. Janice was now standing there with her shirt pulled open and her big tits hanging out over her bra. Janice's boobs weren't as huge as Connie's, but they were still pretty good size.

"Now let's see, " Connie laughed. "What do we use to pull a woman over where we want her? Oh yeah, I remember." And with that, Connie grabbed Janice's nipples and pulled her to the center of the room. Janice could hardly complain as her nipples were used as handles. After all, she had used the nipples of Connie's enormous tits to move her around many times. So the miserable woman just followed Connie around until she finally released her poor big boobs.

When she had her where she wanted, Connie told Janice to bend over and grab her ankles. As she gave the order, Janice saw that Connie was waving that wooden rod around again. Janice begged Connie to please not hit her any more. Her poor ass was already on fire. She just couldn't take any more. Connie smiled and told Janice to hang in there. It was almost over. Connie just wanted to put one more good stripe on Janice's butt and then she would be done with her. 

Janice wanted to argue, but she knew it wouldn't get her anywhere. At least it really was almost over now. Janice cringed as she bent down as she was told to. Her poor ass already stung so bad. And then, as she bent, that awful marker popped its way through her asshole again. Janice wanted to cry as she heard the switch whistling as Connie swished it through the air. Well, she had to take one more. Janice gritted her teeth and made up her mind to get through this last stroke.

She was waiting for the last stroke, when Janice felt a hand on that marker. She couldn't help groaning as the thing was shoved all the way back into her butthole again. When it finally stopped moving and was stuck all the way back in, Janice tried to catch her breath again. Just as she got her air back, there was a loud whistle followed by "PPPHHHHHT" 

The stick whipped right across the center of Janice's ass. Connie could actually see the red stripe it left behind before Janice could even react. And the reaction was priceless.

"OOOOOWWWWWWW!!!!! OH GODD!!! OH GOD!!!! OOOOOHHHHH GOODDDDD!!!!" Her ass was on FIRRREEE!!!! Janice jumped up and screamed. She hopped and she jumped and she grabbed for her blistered behind. Janice rubbed and grabbed it, but she couldn't stop the awful burning. The woman kept hopping and shrieking, as the flames just continued to cover her poor crimson ass.

Tony and Connie almost fell over laughing. Janice was jumping all over the room. Both her hands were grabbing for her whipped ass, and her big tits were flopping all over the place as she hopped. With them stuck out in front of her, and held out there by the bra wrapped underneath them, the two big globes were bouncing up, down, and sideways as Janice continued her out of control dance around the room. 

It seemed like forever to Janice before her poor butt finally cooled off enough for her to stand it. It wasn't until then that she even noticed the way her tits were flying around. Now that her ass was bearable, Janice could feel the ache in her boobs from the way she had been throwing them around. She could only imagine how she must have looked grabbing her ass, as she jumped around flopping her tits around on her chest. Well at least it was over.

When she had settled down, Connie told Janice she could dress. Janice started to pull those things out of her holes, but Connie shouted at her to stop. She hadn't told Janice she could remove the markers, she had only told her to dress. Janice begged Connie to let her unstuff her holes. But Connie just laughed and reminded her of the times that Janice had sent Connie hope, with her pants locked holding all sorts of things stuffed up her holes. 

So, sobbing, Janice started to pull her pants up. As soon as the material hit her behind, it took Janice's mind completely off all the markers crammed up her holes. God THAT STUNG!!!!! It took Janice almost two full minutes to get her pants on. She had to move so gingerly to avoid screaming, that she could only move her jeans a few inches at a time. By the time she managed to get her pants on completely, the way they were burning against her ass almost had Janice screaming again. It took all the control she had for Janice to stand up and face Connie and Tony after she had dressed.

Connie was sitting down laughing so hard that tears were in her eyes. Tony smiled and told Janice that it was over. She could sit down and Tony would explain the next step to the two ladies. Janice tried to smile back, but it came out more like a grimace, as she thanked Tony but said that she preferred to stand.

When everyone had gathered themselves, Tony told the two women that he had had a friend do some investigative work on the five women at the base. He should be ready with his report the next day. So if both women were now in, they should both come back tomorrow and hear the report. After that, Tony would explain what they were going to do. Janice and Connie both nodded. Janice had kept her part of the bargain, so Connie was in. And Janice didn't have to say anything. She just stood there thinking that those five bitches were going to pay big time for what she had just gone through.

Connie and Janice headed off. Connie was almost skipping as she walked out to her car. But Janice could barely walk. Every step she took had her pants rubbing against her red, raw ass. The poor woman would almost scream each time her pants scraped her butt. Tony just laughed and told Janice he had something for her. Then he handed her a big pillow. Janice took it and headed out to her car. As soon as she got there, Janice put the pillow on her seat. It was the only way she would have a chance of making it all the way home. The drive home seemed to take forever. And anyone watching would have been really curious to know why the woman driving would let out an ear-piercing scream each time her car hit a bump.




Casino Plot Ch. 02



As soon as Janice walked in, she was shocked to hear Colonel Wright's first question. "Hey Janice, is your little anus still bright green, or has it worn off?" Janice stammered that her hole was back to its normal color, but Tony told her that they'd all like to have a look. Certainly she wouldn't mind would she?

She wouldn't mind??!!! No of course not! Janice just loved dropping her pants and spreading her ass open so that everyone could check out her butthole. Yeah right! But Tony was going to insist, so Janice knew she might as well get her pants down and get her ass opened up.

Janice unsnapped her jeans and lowered them to her ankles. Her panties followed right behind. When she had her ass and pussy uncovered, Janice turned her back to the group. Then she bent over and reached back for her ass cheeks. The woman got a good grip on them, and pulled them as far apart as she could. After that, Janice just stood there while everyone admired her anus. 

"Yep, " said Jim, "It's back to normal, how's the clit?" Oh GOD! Janice didn't even wait to be told what to do. She just bent forward a little more and moved her hands down to her pussy. Then she found her lips and pulled them open. Janice made sure to open her pussy up far enough, so that her hole and her clit were clearly visible.

Janice stayed like that a little while, but no one said anything. Finally, she asked Tony if she could please close up, but he told to stay opened up a little longer. Then she heard Jim asking Connie how her asshole had been painted. Connie was very matter of factly telling him what she had done.

"It was really very simple. I stuck two of those day glo markers up her butthole. When I had them shoved up there really good, I pulled one back out and used it to color her bottomhole and her clit. Then I stuck the marker back up the hole."

"Do you think I could try it?" Jim asked Tony.

Janice screamed that of course he couldn't, but Tony told her to relax. It had already been done once, so it shouldn't be as big a deal now. After all, as nice as Jim was being in helping them out, the least Janice could do was be a little nice. So Tony told Janice to let go of her pussy and go back to spreading her ass nice and wide, so that Jim would be able to work on her little butthole.

Trying not to cry, Janice did as she was told and pulled her ass open again. Her poor little anus was going to get stuffed and painted again, and there was nothing she could do about it. Janice held her bottom open, while Jim got up and went over to the desk. Janice could hear him opening the drawers, and she knew he was pulling out the markers that would be stuffed up her anus in just a few moments. It had taken so long for Janice to get that second marker out of her ass. She really didn't want to go through that again. But she also knew that what she wanted really didn't matter. Whether she wanted it or not, those two markers were about to go up her butt one more time.

Janice didn't have too wait long. Very shortly she felt the first of those plastic things poking at her butthole. A second later, it pushed its way through and began its journey up her insides.

God, it was just as bad this time as the time before. Janice couldn't help groaning as that awful plastic thing was pushed deep up her behind. And of course, as soon as it stopped moving up her anal tunnel, the second marker was placed inside her anal ring. Janice barely had a chance to adjust to the first marker up her butt, before the second one was shoved in, pushing the first one so far up inside her that Janice was afraid she would choke on it.

When Janice felt her anal ring finally close over the second marker, she just stood there bent over and panting. It was like the marker had pushed all the air out of her as it had traveled so far up her butt. Then the hand was taken away, and like it had last time she had been bent over like this, the second marker began pushing its way back out of her behind. As it pushed its way back through her asshole, Janice felt the marker being grabbed and extracted from her ass. 

Normally Janice would have felt relieved when that marker was pulled out of her butt. But since she knew what was going to happen next, relief was the last thing that she felt. Sure enough, Janice soon felt what she now knew was the tip of the marker right on her anus. As it rubbed around on her hole, Janice just sobbed as she knew that her anus was being colored bright green again. She could feel the colonel being careful to fill in every little wrinkle of her anal aperture. Janice even felt him color the inside of her little butthole.

After he had the entire little anus brightly glowing, Jim asked Tony if he could repaint the clit, too. Janice prayed for Tony to say no, but he just told his friend to go ahead. Janice wanted to cry as Tony told her to open up so that Jim could get easy access to her button. The miserable woman did as she was told. Janice found her pussylips again and pried them open. Then, as she stood there with her clit and her hole pointing back at everyone, Janice just waited for her little clit to be turned bright green again. A moment later, she felt the soft tip of the marker brush her button. Sadly, Janice just continued to stand with her pussy peeled open, knowing that her clit was once again a glowing shade of Kelly green. She was so distraught that she didn't even react when the second marker was shoved back into her behind. 

Janice had kind of zoned out, when she heard Jim ask if he could do the other one as well. The other what??? What else did Janice have that Jim would want to play with? But then she heard Connie shriek, NOO!!!, and she realized that Jim meant the other woman's asshole and clit. Janice couldn't help smiling just a little, as she thought that Connie might end up being decorated as well in just a few minutes.

Connie, however, wasn't smiling at all. "WAIT A MINUTE!!!". But Tony was having none of it. 

"Connie it was perfectly acceptable for Janice to have her butthole painted and stuffed, so it must be okay for yours to have markers crammed up it, too. So get your pants down doll, and open up."

For some reason, Connie never even considered refusing. It wasn't that she wanted to do it, it was just that she somehow felt that she had to obey Tony's orders. She had promised Janice that she was in this for keeps, and Connie just "knew" that she couldn't change her mind now.

Slowly, Connie unsnapped and dropped her jeans. She hesitated another moment, and then the short woman lowered her panties as well. 

Connie had her ass and her pussy out, but she knew that wasn't enough. Tony had told her to "open up", and she knew what that meant. She was supposed to bend over and face away from the men. Then she was to find her asscheeks and pull them apart. Connie knew that she was supposed to open up her bottom, so that her anus would be nice and available for Jim to see and play with. God she hated opening up. Her ex-husband had made her do it all the time just before shoving his rod up her butthole. And now she was going to have to do it again, so that her anus would be presented to some man so that things could be shoved up it.

As much as she hated it, though, Connie did what she was told to do. She found her buttcheeks and pried them apart. Then she stood there with her anus pointing back at the guys, and waited for the markers to start making their way up the little hole.

Connie stood there with her anus waiting to be filled, while Jim went over to the desk and got some more markers. As he was walking back, Tony asked Connie if she would mind showing them the pussy before they stuffed her butt. Show them the pussy? Oh what the hell, why not? After all, it would mean that her butthole got to stay empty a little longer.

So, as Jim made his way back, Connie bent down a little more so that her pussy poked back out from between her thighs. Then she reached farther down and found the lips and opened them. After that she just stood still and allowed the men to admire both of her now spread open holes. Janice would have liked to be enjoying Connie's discomfort, but the two markers deep up her own ass were dominating her attention.

When Tony finally told Connie that she could close her pussy up again, Connie knew she should be happy about it. But since she knew what was about to happen to her asshole, she couldn't really enjoy it. So, still miserable, Connie released her pussy and went back to holding her ass open. She couldn't help cringing when she first felt the tip of the plastic marker poke into her hole. 

Connie tried to relax as Jim began shoving that thing up her behind. She'd had any number of things crammed up that hole, but she still hated it. The woman got a brief rest as her anus closed over the first marker and tucked it inside. But a moment later, the second one began pushing farther up Connie's back channel than anything else had ever managed to go. Connie couldn't help groaning and panting as the two markers were forced so far up her butt that she thought she could taste them.

Just when she had finally gotten to where she could breathe again, Connie felt the second marker pulled back out of her ass. She tried not to cringe when the felt the tip touch her little asshole. Connie could actually feel Jim pressing against her anus as he tried to color in all the little wrinkles. Her poor little bottomhole was going to glow just like Janice's. 

After Connie felt her whole anal area being colored, and the tip going inside just a bit to make sure that there were no bare spots, Jim told her to open her pussy up so her clit could be painted, too. Connie just did as she was ordered. The woman found her pussylips and pulled them open again. Then she just held them there as she felt Jim paint her little love button with the marker. 

When he had Connie's clit colored completely, Jim told her to let go of her lips. But he also told her to bend over far enough that her pussy pushed through the back of her thighs. Connie didn't know what he wanted to do, but she was too miserable and too beaten to argue. She did as he wanted, and made sure that her vagina was peeking back at Jim from between her thighs.

With her pussy showing through, Jim grabbed one lip and pressed the marker into it. He pushed hard and made sure that he had the whole lip glowing bright red. The colonel had grabbed a bright fluorescent red marker, and he had decided that Connie's pussy needed red lipstick. After he had the one lip completely painted, Jim grabbed the other one and turned that entire little flap bright red as well.

Connie couldn't believe that her entire vaginal area had just been painted. She had only marked Janice's clit, it wasn't fair. Connie was wallowing in her own misery so much, that she almost didn't hear the next conversation. Jim was asking if that was everything that had been done to Janice. AND JANICE WAS SAYING NO!!! Dear GOD!!! Janice was TELLING HIM about the four markers that had been CRAMMED IN HER PUSSY!!!

"JANICE!!!! DON'T TELL HIM THAT!!! FOR GOD'S SAKE WOMAN, HE'LL WANT TO TRY THAT, TOO!! Do you want those markers shoved into your cunt AGAIN!!???"

"Actually I don't, Connie, but I know I can manage it. After all you got them in there last week so I know I can take them. But I'm curious to see if you can. So, yes I know he's going to stuff me again, but I think it will be worth it knowing that you're going to get a taste of it this time."

As Janice finished speaking, Jim had as expected gone and gotten a whole handful of markers. As the colonel began stuffing them up into her, Janice became less convinced that this had been a good idea. But Colonel Wright was able to get the four markers up her pussy, and now Janice would be able to watch and see if Connie could take the same four items being crammed into her vagina.

Connie wasn't sure she could take it. Janice had been moaning quite a bit as the things were stuffed inside her. Now Jim was coming over and it was her turn. The woman had to gasp as the first one was stuffed home. It wasn't that it was that hard to take, as much as the shock of the plastic going up her pussy. The second one wasn't too bad either. The third one being pushed in, however, began to stretch things out. And when the fourth one was stuffed into her vagina, Connie was panting like an overheated hound dog.

When he was done, Jim stepped back to admire his work. Both women were sporting Dayglo openings, both of which were very well stuffed. But the colonel thought he could do a little better. He decided to start with Janice.

Janice really was enjoying the uncomfortable sounds that Connie was making. She must be stuffed really full. If the woman started breathing any harder, she was likely to fall over right there. Then Jim Wright moved back towards her and Janice felt something knew touch her pussy. "What are you DOING BACK THERE?!!!"

"Well darlin', I know Connie managed to four of those things up you. And I've managed to get four stuffed up each of you. But I think I can get one more up each pussy. So hold still, and I'm going to get one more marker stuffed up inside you. Don't move now."

ANOTHER ONE!!! Oh GOD!!! Her pussy was already full to bursting. And he was going to shove another one in it. God, he really was going to do it. Janice could feel the markers inside her being moved around to make room for the addition. Her pussy was STRETCHING!!! Lord, here it came. It was driving up the hole. Air, AIR!!! WHERE WAS AIR?? Janice needed to BREATHE!! Oh GOD was she FULLL!!!! Her poor vaginal lips were stretched so taught, that Janice was almost scared to move. At least he was done. And at least now Connie was going to get her pussy stretched, too.

Connie had heard everything and she was just about in shock. She could hardly breathe she was stuffed so full, and now Colonel Wright was going to stuff another marker up her vagina. There was no way it could fit in there. But just as she was thinking it couldn't be real, she felt the Colonel's fingers prying her lips apart and pulling her open. Her vagina was now just a gaping hole, crammed full of plastic and waiting for more. Connie tried not to panic as she felt her pussy begin to be stretched beyond anything she had ever felt before.

Jim was trying to work on this last pussy. Connie's was crammed so full, there was almost no more room. The only thing he could do was to try to spread the four markers in there apart enough, so that he could shove the fifth one right up the center. It took some playing and prying, but finally he managed to get the end of the fifth one started up Connie's vagina. After that, it was very slow going. The pussy was almost completely full, and it didn't want to stretch any more. The marker would only move an inch or so at a time. It actually took over three minutes, but Colonel Wright did manage to get that last marker all the way up Connie's stretched out vagina. The funniest thing was that the lips couldn't close over it. Connie's pussy was stretched open so far, that the lips couldn't meet and the hole just stayed gaping open. Everyone could see the entire fifth marker sticking out of the open gap in Connie's pussy. They could also see Connie's butt quivering as the poor woman struggled to breathe and to adjust to her total and complete stuffing.

Connie was fighting for air. She couldn't believe how full she was. Jim's hands were leaving but she still felt stretched beyond comprehension. She took her hands off her asscheeks and reached down for her pussy to see how bad it was. Oh GOD!!! She could feel the last marker poking out. Connie tried to at least push it in a bit more and loosen things up a bit, but it wouldn't budge. Then she tried to actually pull her lips over it, but they were stretched open so far they couldn't move either.

SHE COULDN'T CLOSE!!! Her pussy was gaping open in front of everyone, and SHE COULDN'T CLOSE IT!! HER PUSSY WOULDN'T CLOSE!!!

"Okay ladies, " laughed Tony "that's enough. Go ahead and pull your pants up now and we'll get on with our business. There's a lot to talk about."

Janice just moaned. Tony was going to make her dress and keep her poor holes stuffed full. But Connie just about went hysterical.

"NOOO!!!! PLEASE NOT THAT!!!! I'VE GOT TO GET THESE OUT! TONY PLEEEAAASSSSEEEE!!!!! For God's Sake, Tony, I CAN'T CLOSE MY PUSSY!! TONY YOU'VE GOT TO LET ME CLOSE UP. PLEEAASEEE!!!!"

Tony just laughed and asked Jim what he thought. Jim said he didn't know, he'd leave it up to Tony. Well then, Tony told Jim, there was one more really funny thing worth seeing. So if the girls wanted to do the titty dance, he'd let them empty themselves.

Janice didn't say a word, but Connie just screamed "YES OH YES!!! I'll do any dance you want. JUST PLEASE LET ME UNSTUFF MYSELF!!"

Then Janice realized what was coming. "CONNIE NOOO!!! DON'T PULL THEM OUT!!!"

Connie wasn't listening, though. Her hands were down between her legs clawing at those markers. It took a few seconds, but she finally got a grip on one. Connie yanked the thing out of her vagina so hard, that Tony and Jim heard the pop all the way across the room. Janice just kept screaming at her as Connie pulled all the awful plastic things out of her pussy. Connie was so relieved to have her vagina empty again, and to be able to close her hole, that she wasn't even thinking about the two additional markers still up her ass.

When she had her pussy empty again, Connie realized that Janice was still screaming at her. What was the problem? 

"DON'T YOU GET IT, CONNIE!!! DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT THE TITTY DANCE ISSSS????!!"

Actually she didn't. Connie just stared at Janice, still confused.

"IT'S WHAT YOU DID TO MEEE!!!! They're going to make us scoop our tits out and bend over. Then they're going to switch our butts. After that they just watch us hop around and bounce our big boobs EVERYWHERE!!" 

Oh GOD!!, Janice was right. Through all the things she had been through, Connie had not been switched yet. But she had seen the results several times, and she had a feeling she was going to regret this.

"Ok ladies, since you know what to do, get moving. You can go ahead and get those markers out, but then let's get those tits out as well, shall we?"

Miserably, Janice went ahead and pried the markers out of her pussy. She should be happy about having her vagina empty again, but knowing what was coming, it was hard to be cheerful about it.

After her pussy was empty, Janice went to work emptying her butt. Connie did the same thing. It only took a moment for the girls to get the first markers out. But it took several minutes of grunting and groaning before either lady managed to get the deeper plastic cylinder out of her behind. When both anuses had expelled all the intruders, Connie and Janice sadly opened their shirts and scooped tits out of bras. After the girls had their boobs hanging out, they just stood there waiting to be put into motion.

With Janice and Connie both standing there with their big tits just hanging out of their bras, Tony moved the two girls about four feet apart and bent them over. When he had the ladies where he wanted them, Tony went over to his desk and got two long whippy pointers. He took one and handed the other to Jim. The colonel didn't need to be told what to do. He walked over next to Connie's well offered butt and took a few practice swings in the air. As soon as Tony was lined up on Janice's big, round ass, Jim took his switch way back. The two men looked at each other and swung. There was a loud "CRRAA-A-A-CK-CKK!!!!" as the two wooden rods smacked into those two large behinds at almost the same instant. Then the two men just stood there and watched just about the funniest little dance they had ever seen.
 Connie forgot everything. She forgot what had been stuffed up her. She forgot where she was. She forgot that her tits were dangling out in front of her. All she could think about was her AASSS!!!! IT HURRRTTT!!! The short, hugely stacked woman grabbed her butt and hopped like crazy. Her enormous tits actually bounced off her face as she jumped and skipped, while she rubbed and patted her bottom. Connie couldn't care where her tits were flying, all that mattered was cooling off her ass.




Casino Plot Ch. 02



Janice was bouncing right next to her. Her big tits were flying around as well. Janice still remembered having done this before, but it didn't matter. The sting in her bottom was so bad she couldn't get her hands off it or keep still. She danced around the room, right next to Connie, throwing her tits around as she went.

Both men just laughed and laughed as the two women bounced those two big sets of boobs around. Those thing flopped and bounced and swung like crazy. They were still laughing when the two ladies managed to settle and quietly rub their behinds without hurling their tits around any more. 

After they had cooled their butts, the women went to put their tits away. But Tony stopped them. "Come on girls, that was great. Let's see that again." Both women began to plead with the man not to stripe their butts again. They were too sore, and besides it wasn't fair to put them through all this.

To the girls' shock, Tony agreed. "I hate to say it, but you girls are right. And we need to get some business done here. But right now, Jim and I are really too horny to concentrate. So he and I we'll grab a seat on the sofa, and you ladies can get down on your knees and take care of us. After that, we'll get back to discussing what we're going to do about the general and her friends."

Janice knew what was expected. She'd sucked Tony off a few times. She didn't really like doing it, but Tony enjoyed it, so she was willing from time to time. 

Connie on the other hand had no idea. She actually asked Janice what they were supposed to do. But after Janice told her that she was going to have to suck the colonel off, Connie was still confused. 

"Haven't you ever sucked a man's dick before?"

"Sure, " whispered Connie, "Roger would have me suck his thing most times before he shoved it up my butt. Are they going to buttfuck us?" 

"God no, dummy. We're going to suck them and they're going to cum in our mouths." With that, Janice walked over to Tony and waited for him to get his dick out for her.

In their MOUTHS?? The guys would come in their mouths?? Connie was supposed to suck on Colonel Wright's stick until it actually squirted in her mouth. GOD! She would actually have that white sticky stuff on her TONGUE!!! GROSS!!! But the guys were already sitting down and they both had their cocks out. Janice was already kneeling down and sucking Tony's into her mouth. And Jim Wright was waving for her to come over and do the same.

As unsure as she was of this, Connie still never even considered refusing. So she knelt down in front of the colonel like she was supposed to and covered his pole with her mouth. She licked it and sucked it, and from the sounds Jim was making he appeared to appreciate her efforts. 

Connie continued to work, and the colonel's cock got harder and stiffer. It began to jerk around a bit in her mouth. Connie wanted to pull it out but she wasn't supposed to, so she just kept sucking. Then she heard Tony begin to moan, and Connie realized that Janice was now swallowing her load. In a moment, Connie knew that she would be drinking one of her own. 

Sure enough, there it came. The first spurt landed right on her tongue. It was sticky and salty. Connie wanted to stop and spit it out, but she didn't. The woman kept sucking and more and more of the stuff filled her mouth. When it finally, stopped, Connie took the opportunity to swallow it down and catch her breath. 

After the men had filled both their mouths, the two women started to get up. But the guys grabbed their heads and held them there. It was Tony who said that the ladies might as well stay where they were. Neither Janice nor Connie argued about it. Both women just opened their mouths and took the now soft penises back inside. They continued to suck and slurp as Tony and the colonel discussed the next step.

Tony was explaining to Jim that timing was everything. Jim wasn't sure he understood, and he felt that the ladies needed to understand as well. So at that point Tony told the two ladies to stand up and he would explain it to all of them.

First, he turned to Janice. "Janice, hun, if you had known when you invited Connie what would happen, would you still have done it?"

Janice had to think about it, but finally she said that she probably wouldn't have. When Tony asked her why she was doing all of this now, Janice said that it had just sort of sneaked up on her, and now that she had put this much into it, she wasn't about to back out.

"Precisely, " said Tony. "And Connie, when you first got into debt, would you have done everything you did if you had known up front it was coming." 

Connie said that she couldn't be sure looking back now, but she didn't think she would have.

"There you have it." Tony continued his explanation. "As I said timing is everything. We must accomplish several things. First, we must get the five women trapped into something that they feel they can't get out of. Next, we get them to humiliate themselves in some manner believing that they are getting out of the trap. Gradually, we snare them in deeper and deeper until they are down so far that they can't get out, and they have debased themselves so much that they will refuse nothing."

"The timing issue is this. If we go too fast, they will back out before we have them in deep enough. If we go to slowly, they may find another way out we hadn't thought of."

Jim was beginning to understand, but the ladies were still a little confused. 

"All right look at it this way. When I first met both of you and you owed me about $500, if I had told you to spread your legs and stuff things up your holes for me would you have done it."

Janice and Connie looked at each other, and were actually surprised to realize that no, they would not have.

"Exactly, " Tony continued. "So I began by simply making you show me one breast. It was humiliating, but you found it doable. Then, by gradually increasing the penalties, I was able to convince you to do things over time, that you would never have done immediately. Also, I used the fact that you had done each preceding thing to take more control over you. As each of you did more and more humiliating things, you became more and more desperate for no one to find out about it. This gave me additional leverage. I would then use that leverage to push you farther, and thus I would get more leverage and the circle increased."

By the end of this Janice and Connie were nodding as understanding took hold.

"Ok then. What we have to do is get leverage over the general and her cronies. We have to get them owing us something they can't pay and don't dare have become known. But, they must also see a light at the end of the tunnel, which will convince them that if they obey us they will get out of the trap. We simply keep moving the light back and back, until we have them in deep enough to snuff it out completely."

It was Janice who asked Tony if he had any idea of how they would accomplish this. "Actually my dear, " Tony quietly answered, "I know exactly how we're going to do it."

By the time the meeting broke up, all four people were laughing. It was agreed that the very next day, Colonel Wright would visit the base and set things in motion. Also, Tony would get a hold of the last person they would need. That would take a few days, so next Monday they would all meet back in Tony's office and discuss how things were going. 

As the girls got up to leave. Tony just quietly asked them both if they would mind sucking off another load. It was amazing. He didn't even have to say anything else. The two women simply said they would be happy to. Twenty minutes later, Janice and Connie were both driving home having swallowed down another load of cum each. Jim Wright had headed off to his house to get together the gear he would need the next day. And Tony Vineti was sitting in his office wondering how he had managed to be lucky enough to be living an almost perfect life. In fact the only thing that would make this any better would be being able to finally convince Janice to divorce that asshole colonel husband of hers and marry him. And he had a feeling that he might very well accomplish that before they were through.

The following day, Jim Wright got into uniform and packed all the electronic gear that he had purchased for this job. The man was a bit nervous about posing as a full colonel, but for what he had to do, he needed the rank. So he pinned on the rank insignia and headed out. An hour later, he was presenting his ID at the gate. 

The fake military card identifying Jim as Colonel Wright, an active officer with C.I.D. passed inspection without incident. Jim hadn't had any worries about that, through all his years in the investigative units he had numerous sources for fake military IDs.

As soon as he was admitted, Jim drove straight to the base commander's office. Then, in his most arrogant voice, he introduced himself and informed the office clerk that he needed to see General Simpson immediately. The corporal asked him to wait a moment and went in to inform the general that she had a visitor, but Jim just followed right behind the clerk and walked uninvited into the general's office.

Ruth Simpson was ready to kill someone. This pushy SOB of a colonel had just barged into her office without an invitation. She didn't know who the HELL HE THOUGHT HE WAS, but in a moment she was going to send him out without his balls.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN CHARGING INTO MY OFFICE LIKE THIS? YOU WILL WAIT OUTSIDE UNTIL I GODDAMNED WELL INVITE YOU IN!"

Jim made it a point to not react at all. "General, I have been sent here by personal order of General Mark Lewis with C.I.D. We have a report that there has been serious fraud and theft on this base. Frankly, I simply wanted to run a surprise audit, but General Lewis felt that you were due the courtesy of being informed. So, general this visit is simply to inform you that in exactly 60 days, I will return with a team of accountants to examine your records. At that point we will want to verify that all base funds are accounted for. Until that time, you are to have no contact with anyone regarding this situation in any way. Is that clear?"

Ruth didn't know what to say. She wanted to throw this bastard out, but she didn't dare. She had to find out how much the army knew, and how much trouble she and her partners were in. If Lt. General Lewis was handling this personally, than the army was taking the situation very seriously.

"It's perfectly clear, colonel. Now what are we talking about? Surely you don't suspect one of my officers of any involvement in anything dishonest."

"Frankly, general, we don't know who's involved, if anyone. Right now, all we have is a report that several hundred thousands of dollars have been siphoned off from the base's accounts. We don't know if any money is really missing or not. However, if that sort of money really has been stolen, then whoever did it is in a great deal of trouble. A high ranking officer could be looking at 20 to 30 years in federal prison. An enlisted person, probably 5 years or so. And of course anyone involved would receive a dishonorable discharge and lose all their pension benefits."

Ruth was in shock. No one in the army had ever received that kind of penalty for simple theft. She told the colonel that she didn't really believe that the army would lock someone up for 30 years simply for stealing. Yes it was a serious crime, but 30 YEARS??

"General, a couple of years ago you would have been right. But have you been following the news lately. With all the publicity the army is getting in Iraq with soldiers not having proper equipment. If an officer is found to have been stealing money, the press will turn it into a situation of the army having funds diverted from troops and costing lives. Believe me, general, if we find someone putting the army in that kind of a situation, we will make an example of him that no one will ever forget."

Just as Colonel Wright finished speaking, the phone rang. Ruth answered the phone and listened for a moment. Then she told whoever was on the other end that she'd be right there. The general hung the phone up and asked her guest if he could please see his way out. "There's been an accident, and one of my officers seems to have broken her leg. Nothing terribly serious, but I need to attend to it."

Jim told the general that that would be fine. Then he simply waited for her to leave. He'd known what the call had been of course. Tony had placed it right on time. As soon as Ruth was out of the room, Jim began installing his little electronic devices. One went in the phone, another went between the phone cord and the jack, one simply went under the desk, and the last one attached to the light fixture in the ceiling. Then, with all of his toys in place, Colonel Wright left the office, said goodbye to the clerk, and headed back to his car. An hour later, he was back in Tony's office and the two men were drinking to how well the operation had gone. 

Tony and Jim could hear everything in General Simpson's office. The bug was working perfectly. And with the wireless camera up at the ceiling, they could see Ruth pacing around in a fine rage.

A moment later, the other four women joined Ruth in her office. The general was simply fit to be tied. "That GODDAMNED SON OF A BITCH!!! He knows about the MONEY!!! DAMN!!!! And then that blasted prank call comes in, and he leaves before I can find out anything else."

The conversation broke down into just noise, but finally they could hear one of the women ask how much trouble they really were in. Jim and Tony almost fell over laughing at the panicked looks that came over their faces as Ruth explained the possible jail time. 

It was one of the twins who at last asked Ruth what they were going to do. 

"WHAT THE HELL DO you THINK we're going to DO!? We're going to pay back ever goddamned CENT before that SON of a BITCH finds any money missing!!"

Now it was Colonel Fairchild's turn. She was practically whining. "But how are we going to get that kind of moonNNEYYY?"

A moment later, the other three women joined the whining and moaning, and Jim and Tony couldn't really make out anything.

Then they could hear Ruth screaming again. "SHUT UP!!! NOW, unless we all want to go to jail, we're going to raise that money. I figure we need about $800,000. So everyone go home, and figure out how much money you can get. I don't care if you have to beg, borrow, or steal it. JUST GET IT!! We'll meet in my office and figure out what do next, tomorrow.

"But Ruth," Colonel Kwan chimed in, "some of the money is owed back in Georgia, what about those accounts?"

"Fortunately, I still have all the accounts and passwords for Georgia. And nobody cares very much about who puts money into an account. When we get the money, I'll be able to get it in there. Now, GO HOME AND START LOOKING! DISMISSED!!"

With that, everyone streamed out of Ruth Simpson's office. 

The next morning Jim, Tony, and the two women met back at Tony's office. They had planned to wait until Monday, but Tony decided the girls should be there to hear what went on in Ruth's office and to help manage the next steps.

To Janice and Connie's surprise, both of the men were very nice to them when they arrived. They had both been afraid that they would be humiliated again, but none of that happened. Instead, the men just offered them drinks and told them what had gone down the previous day.

They had just finished telling the girls about the conversations at the base, when all five women came back into Ruth's office and began talking.

It was astonishing. The women started going over how much they could raise. It took over half an hour, but when they were done it had come out exactly the way Jim had said it would. The women realized that they could raise a maximum of $950,000. Over the next few minutes it was agreed that Ruth would supply $250,000, the two colonels $200,000 each, and each of the sergeants would raise $75,000. That would get them to the $800,000 they needed. It would wipe out almost all of their savings and put most of them in debt, but it would keep them out of jail.

After they had agreed on this plan, the women discussed how long it would take to raise the money. Colonel Fairchild had the biggest problem. She would need to get equity loans against both houses she owned. It would take her about three weeks to do it. And she wasn't happy about mortgaging her mom's house.

The others had no sympathy for Sue Lynn, however. They all told her she was an equal partner in receiving the money, so she damned well better come up with her share now. Colonel Fairchild just hung her head and promised that she would have the money in three weeks.

With that settled, the women started to leave. Then Lee Kwan asked how they knew that this was real. What if it was a bad joke, or someone trying to rip them off? Well that got everyone talking again. Ruth did start to wonder. How would they have known about the thefts? The only person who had discovered it was in Alaska. She had to find out if he had talked. Also, she had the number to C.I.D. headquarters. The general promised that she would check up on this Colonel Wright that afternoon.

After Janice and Connie heard that, they began to ask the guys what they were going to do. If they were discovered it would be the four of them who were in horrible trouble. Jim and Tony just laughed and told them not to worry. The women had no idea what the guys had planned, but as sure as they seemed of themselves, Connie and Janice both figured they had it under control.

Tony explained the situation. "We have four little toys in Ruth's office. Two you've seen. There's a bug that lets us hear everything in her office, and a camera that lets us watch. There's also a bug in her phone, so we can hear every conversation she makes. But last, and most importantly, there's a little gadget where her phone plugs into the wall. That gadget routes her phone through my computer. 

"So what good does that do?" asked Connie.

"Well, my dear, just by itself, no good at all. But, my computer has been programmed with certain phone numbers. If the phone in General Simpson's office dials any of those numbers, it routes them directly to that large white phone on my desk."

Connie looked over and there was indeed a very large, rather odd looking phone there. "And that does what?", Connie asked.

"That phone disguises someone's voice just a little when they talk. It still sounds like a normal person, but it makes it just a little higher or lower. Basically, it means the person on the other end won't recognize who you are. They also won't recognize your voice if they hear it again."

A moment later, as if to explain itself to Connie, the white phone rang. Tony walked over to his desk, took a look at the computer screen, and answered the phone. "C.I.D. May I help you? ... Certainly ma'am I'll connect you with General Lewis' office right away." With that he put the general on hold and called Connie over.

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Just act like you're the general's secretary. Be polite and then transfer her to the general. Then give the phone to Jim."

That sounded easy enough. "General Lewis' office, may I help you... Yes he's in, may I say who's calling please... All right, please hold on one second General Simpson and I'll put you through." With that, Connie handed the telephone to Jim Wright.

"This is General Lewis, what can I do for you General Simpson... Ah ha... Ah ha. Well, yes General, I do have Colonel Wright working for me and yes he was supposed to visit you today... Ah ha... Well, Ruth, Jim Wright can be a bit aggressive, but he's one of the best investigators I have. If anyone is stealing money on your base, I promise you Jim will find him... Yes,.. I see... No General, I assure you that we do not think you are involved in any manner, and I apologize if Colonel Wright gave you that impression. In fact, I insisted on him informing you well ahead of our investigation so that you would know that we trusted you completely... Ah ha. Ah ha.. Well, yes general, those are the standard orders in a case of this type. You are not to contact anyone who might be involved in this in any way. And besides, in two months Jim will come back, he'll take a quick look at your books, and if everything's in order that will be the end of it... Well, if it isn't, then I promise you that Jim will find who ever is siphoning off your funds very quickly, and within a week it will still all be over. Of course we'd expect you to testify at the General Courts Martial, but aside from that you'd be done with C.I.D... No problem, Ruth, I'm glad you called. We do hear of people pretending to be C.I.D., so we're always glad to confirm our people's identities... You too, general, Goodbye."




Casino Plot Ch. 02



Jim hung up, and a moment later everyone heard "OH DEAR GOD!" come over the microphone in Ruth Simpson's office "That little BASTARD!".

With that, they watched as Ruth Simpson grabbed the phone again. This time it didn't ring in Tony's office. A minute later, it was answered. "Colonel Young's office, may I help you?"

"This is General Ruth Simpson, let me speak to the colonel please."

"Certainly, he's not in his office right this minute. If you'll hold for a minute, I'll get him general." With that, the line went dead.

Janice asked who Ruth was calling. Jim told her that Colonel Young was the base commander at the Alaska base that Corporal Acres had been transferred to. When Janice asked him why they let that call go through, Jim explained, "Tony's phone can make your voice unrecognizable, but it can't make it sound like a specific person. Ruth Simpson knows Colonel Young. We have to let them talk. It's okay though, since Jimmy Acres hasn't really contacted C.I.D., Colonel Young won't know anything about this. But we know that General Simpson has violated orders in making this call, and that give us more leverage."

At that point, the phone speaker came back on. "Hello Ruth, Bill Young here, what can I do for you?"

"Bill, I was just wondering how that young Acres was doing up there?"

"He's doing great, actually, I'm surprised you were willing to let him go. Is something wrong?"

"I'm not sure. C.I.D. was here a few minutes ago and his name came up. Have they said anything to you?"

"No Ruth, I haven't heard a word from C.I.D., and I'd know if they were nosing around up here. Do you thing the corporal did something wrong?"

"No Bill, nothing like that. They thought he might have been a victim in some scan they were looking into. But it took place after he was transferred, so I don't think it's really possible."

"Would you like me to call you if I hear something?"

"Yeah Bill, I'd appreciate it. Listen I'll let you go, thanks for the help."

"No problem, general, anytime. goodbye."

As the conversation ended, Jim and Tony high fived each other, and Tony walked over to his bar to get everyone a drink. 

As he came back over, Janice asked what they did next. Tony started to answer, but Jim cut him off. "Well, my dear we do three things. First, I take Connie out and we have a lovely dinner. Second, you and Tony do whatever you feel like after we leave. Third, we all meet back here Monday so that we can get the last member of our group signed up. How does that sound?"

Janice said that sounded great. Connie thought for a moment and said it sounded great as well. 

After they left, Tony asked Janice what she wanted to do. The curvy brunette began to undress as she told Tony that she was sure he could think of something.

Meanwhile, Jim took Connie over to a nearby seafood place he knew. They had a wonderful meal, and then Jim invited Connie back to his place. It only took Connie a second to accept.

About half an hour later, Jim and Connie got to the colonel's place. It was a nice little condo. Connie was happy to see that it was well kept and clean. Frankly, it matched Jim's crisp, clean appearance. As soon as they were inside, Jim pulled Connie to him and kissed her. It was very nice. Connie just closed her eyes and went with it. She hadn't been kissed that way in a very long time.

Very shortly, the two of them found themselves quite naked on Jim's bed. Connie was on her back, and Jim was on top of her and inside her. He was actually very gentle. She could feel him slowly sliding in and out of her, and it felt heavenly. Connie reached up and wrapped her arms around the man, and pulled him to her as tight as she could. 

Gradually, his thrusting became harder and faster, and Connie began to increase her rhythm to meet him. Her breathing was getting shorter and shorter, and it felt so damn GOOD!! Jim was really slamming into her now, and Connie didn't even realize it as her nails raked his back. A moment later, they both let out howls and pushed against each other as hard as they possibly could. Jim thrust himself as deep into Connie's channel as he could get, and the feeling of her vagina spasming around his cock was indescribable. It was several minutes after that, before either one of them could catch enough breath to speak.

When they had recovered, Jim asked Connie to join him in the shower. Connie followed, and Jim just couldn't get enough of watching that remarkably buxom woman walk around naked. Once they were in the shower, they washed each other. Then Jim just lathered his hands and began fondling and caressing those amazing breasts. Connie just purred and enjoyed the fantastic massage. 

After a while, Connie had to ask Jim why he was being so nice to her now, after the way he had treated her in Tony's office. 

"Well, first of all I didn't really know you then, and you didn't really seem to mind. I have a feeling you like being submissive sometimes. It does seem to turn you on. But you also are bright, and a lot of fun to talk to. As well as to do other things with." Jim gave Connie's huge boobs another playful squeeze with that last quip.

"I am curious though. You complained about your ex-husband pushing you around. As much as you like being submissive, what happened between the two of you."

"I'm not sure really. I hadn't realized in all honesty until just the other day, that I do enjoy being ordered around a bit. But I think the difference is, that you and Tony were having fun, too. You enjoyed what I was doing. It sounds strange, but even when you were having me spanked, you were thinking of me as a person."

"Roger didn't. He would come home and tell me what he wanted. Then he would put my body in whatever position he wanted and stick his think into a hole. I'd stay there until he was done, and then he'd either go to sleep or go off and do something. I don't know how to explain it exactly, but that kind of submissive wasn't fun, it was mostly just boring."

"Well, hun, I don't know exactly how things will end up between us, but I can promise you it won't be boring." 

They turned off the water and headed back to bed. It wasn't boring. 

Connie spent the night at Jim's house, but Janice was driving home. It had been a nice night. Tony had bent her over his desk and taken her from behind. She loved it like that, and she was still shivering from the memories. She had cum so HARD!!! Tony had asked her to stay, but she had said she had to go. She didn't really know why. Janice would obey almost any order that Tony gave her. She absolutely loved pleasing him, and he was so good to her. Why did she get so defensive about actually sharing her life with him? She needed to think about that. But that could be another day. Right now, she was happy and content and very sleepy. As soon as she got home, Janice got undressed and hit the bed. She slept like a baby.

The rest of the week went by. Connie spent it with Jim and loved every minute of it. Some evenings, they would just make love and it was sooo nice. Other nights, Jim would order her around and she would do whatever she was told. Jim would make her do tricks with her holes, spreading them and sticking things in them. And she loved seeing how excited he got watching her do it. Afterwards, he would usually have her suck him. Connie didn't have a lot of experience making a man cum in her mouth, but Jim certainly seemed to enjoy doing it. Connie had no problem swallowing for him. Pleasing him was something she was really coming to enjoy.

When Monday came, Connie was still at Jim's place. So the two of them drove over and picked up Janice. Then the three of them drove to Tony's office together. As they came in, there was Tony and a nerdy little man waiting for them. Connie and Janice had no idea who he was, but Jim seemed to know him as he walked over and shook hands with him.

"Ladies, this is Phil Subotsky." Phil just nodded as Tony introduced him. "Phil is a stock broker and he is going to help us put the final touches on our little plot, aren't you Phil?"

Phil didn't look very sure about this to Janice. And Janice wasn't too sure about Phil. He was a scrawny little man with bad skin. He had a scraggly little pointed beard and wore wire glasses that looked like they'd slide off his nose if he leaned forward. 

"Tony, I still don't like this, " the little man complained. "Do you know how much trouble we'll be in if we get caught?"

"Phil, we won't get caught, and besides. How much business does the casino do with you? I'm sure you can manage this."

"All right, Tony, I'll do it. But I don't like it."

"Trust me Phil, by the time you leave today, you'll like it. Why don't you sit down."

Meanwhile, Janice and Connie had no idea what Tony was talking about. But Tony was quick to explain it.

"Ladies, we have to get the women at the base in debt to us. We now have them borrowing money to pay back the army. The next thing we have to do is get them to give it to us instead. That's where you come in."

Tony explained the whole deal to Connie and Janice. It was perfect. They would set Ruth and her cronies up, and Phil would close the deal. The timing had to be just right, but with the general's office bugged, that should also be doable. Now all they had to do was make sure that Phil was completely agreeable. And Tony was doing his best to insure that.

"So Phil, I'll bet the ladies can make you much happier about this. They have amazing talents."

Neither Connie nor Janice was sure that she liked where this was going, but Phil was asking exactly what Tony had in mind. 

"Well son, you just sit there, and I'll have one of these lovely ladies show you what her mouth can do, while the other gives you a really nice tour of the scenery."

Phil thought that sounded great, but the girls weren't sure about this. "Wh-What exactly do you expect us to do?", Janice managed to ask.

"That's perfectly simple, " replied Tony. "One of you is going to suck Phil off, while the other one strips and opens up so Phil can play with all the equipment. As for which of you does which, you decide. I don't care, it's up to you."

The girls began to mutter to each other. How could they do this? But for both of them, being given to a stranger as a reward was somehow exciting, so neither one objected. Finally, they decided that Janice would do the sucking and Connie would display herself.

Their minds made up, Janice knelt down and unzipped Phil's pants. In just a minute, she had his cock in her mouth and was sucking away. Meanwhile, Connie had stripped down. She hung her huge breasts in Phil's face and let him kiss them and play with them. Then she turned around and spread herself open so that he could get to her holes. She just stood there while the little man stuck fingers in both her openings. It was only a few minutes later that she heard Janice gasp and realized that she was now swallowing Phil's cum.

"How was that?" Tony asked the young man. 
 "GOD! It was great!"

"Well I tell you what, when you finish the job you can have another go and we'll just switch the girls around."

"GREAT! Thanks man. I'm in all the way." And with that, Phil rearranged his clothes, shook Tony's hand, and headed out.

With that taken care of, the little conspiracy group discussed the next steps.

Tony laid out the next part of the game. "There's really nothing to do until the women get the money together. I'll pay attention to the bugs and let you all know when that happens. As soon as it does, I'll call everyone and we'll meet here immediately. Does that work for everyone?"

Everyone agreed that it did, and the little meeting adjourned.

For a little over two weeks nothing happened. Connie and Jim were becoming inseparable, and Janice and Tony were still having a lot of fun. Then Tony overheard Ruth calling everyone to her office. Apparently all the women now had access to the money they needed.

An hour later, the four of them were back in Tony's office. Jim was laying the situation out. "You all understand that we have to get this done before Ruth actually pays the money back. Once she puts the money in the army accounts, there's no way we'll get her to take it out again."

Everyone agreed that they understood, so Jim continued. "Janice, Connie, you know what to do. Every day, you can count on General Simpson to be at the Officer's Club around 5:00 for a drink. You've got to catch her there tomorrow." 

Janice and Connie assured the guys that they knew exactly what to do.

The next day, General Simpson arrived at the club for her drink as usual. She was standing at the bar waiting to order, when Janice McGilney and Connie Davis walked in. That was odd in itself. Ruth didn't know the exact history between the two, but she had never seen them together. And several people had told her that there was SOME history between the ladies. But when they started talking, the conversation took Ruth's mind off any concerns about their personal issues.

"So Janice are you in?"

"Connie I'm still not sure. Explain it to me once more."

"Damnit Janice, I've explained it twice already."

"Please Connie once more. $100,000 is a lot of money and I need to be absolutely sure of what I'm getting into."

"All right, all right. Majestical Casinos wants to open a building in Provo, Utah. No one thought they could do it, so they have the only bid in. There is an election in four weeks to allow gambling there. If it passes, the casino will begin construction immediately. The company is selling shares of the casino for $1 million dollars each and they are selling 100 shares. Basically, they are using the shares to offset some of the losses if the vote goes down."

"I understand that part, Connie. Explain again how much we make, and how risky it is."

"The risk is simple, if the election goes the wrong way and the casino loses, every investor loses their $1 million. But if it wins, each investor gets an immediate $1.5 million, plus $100,000 a month for 24 months. That's three and a half million dollars for a $1 million investment."

"But Connie, what if the vote loses?"

"It can't lose. The casino has put a lot of money into this election. Haven't you checked out the polls? The thing is passing with more than 60% of the vote. But Janice, I've only managed to raise $900,000, we need your $100,000 to buy the share. And we're running out of time. Phil Subotsky only has one more share to sell in this area, and we need to buy it before someone else does. Now what do you say?"

"All right Connie, I'm in. Today's Wednesday, I'll have the money for you Friday morning, okay."

"I guess it will have to be, but please hurry. We don't want to miss out on this." 

With that, the two women ordered a drink and headed off to a table. Ruth couldn't hear any more, but she had heard enough. It was perfect. She and her associates could raise the million dollars before those two stupid bimbos could, and they would invest. They would make enough money to both pay back the army and restore their savings. And the timing couldn't be better. The vote would come three days before Jim Wright was do back. That should give Ruth just enough time to restore the $800,000 to the army accounts. After that, she and her friends would be rich and it would all be legal.

Ruth kept a close eye on Connie and Janice. The moment they left, Ruth dashed out of the club and headed to her office. She immediately phoned the other four and told them to meet her there immediately. As soon as they had arrived, Ruth explained what she had heard. 

The other women were a little skeptical, but it did sound perfect. The only problem was that they needed to raise $1 million by tomorrow. Could they do that? The girls went over everything they had, and within a half hour could account for about $950,000. Ruth then said that she would get the other $50,000. She could get salary advances and peg her credit cards enough for that.

The last thing to do was to make sure this was legitimate. Ruth looked up the name that Janice had used, Phil Subotsky, and sure enough he was listed in the phone book under brokers. The general called the number and was quickly put through to Mr. Subotsky. The young man confirmed everything that Janice and Connie had said. And when Ruth asked him what they needed to do to purchase one of these shares, Mr. Subotsky said that he would be happy to meet them, with the paperwork, in Ruth's office the next day. All they would need was a certified check for $1 million made out to him. In exchange he would have the share certificate ready to hand over. 

Getting the money went smoothly, and when Phil arrived in Ruth's office, she had the check. All five women were there, and Phil made it a point to be sure that they understood the risks involved. If the election in Utah did not allow gambling, the women would lose the $1 million. Ruth, however, had looked up the election on the internet earlier. Every news organization was predicting passage by a 60% margin, or more. So the women just smiled and assured Phil that they understood. Within an hour, all the papers had been signed. The women had their certificate, and Phil had a check for a million dollars.

An hour after that, Phil was back in Tony's office. Tony had the check and Phil had his dick in Connie's delightful mouth. He also had Janice's bare ass pried open, and was having a blast playing with her pussy and asshole. And speaking of blasts, a few minutes later it was a true blast of cum that spurted into Connie's mouth. The short little woman swallowed it down and licked Phil clean. When they were done, the little broker thanked everyone and left. 

"Well, " said Tony, "now we have them. In just a moment, Jim will have those five bitches shaking in their bras."

As soon as Phil left, Jim began his next part. He picked up the phone and called General Simpson. As soon as he had her on the line, he told her they had a problem.

"General, you were specifically ordered to contact no one about this matter. Yet you called Colonel Young in Alaska anyway... Don't give me that general, you knew exactly what those orders meant. Well it doesn't matter now. But it does mean that I will have to move my trip up. General Lewis has insisted that due to this breach, the audit needs to be conducted as soon as possible. So, general I will meet you in your office next Friday. By the end of that day, I expect to have examined all the accounts. Goodbye General."

As Jim hung up the phone, everyone in the room burst out laughing. But when it settled down, Connie did ask what happened if the gambling bill really did pass it Utah.

Tony just continued laughing. "Well, if it does pass, I'll be out a couple of million dollars. But it won't pass. Majestical is a competitor of ours, so we've been following this. A senior city official in Provo is sleeping with the guy who is running the publicity campaign in the state. When we leak this about a week before the election, the poll numbers will, shall we say, drop a bit. Especially considering that Utah is a rather conservative state, and that both of these people are men. If this thing gets more than 30% of the vote state-wide, I'll be shocked. So don't worry about the election. We can trust the Mormons to do their part in this."

In the meantime, Ruth Simpson could be heard screaming into the phone as she called her friends, one after the other. She was telling them all that they had a problem, and to get over to her office immediately.

By the time the last woman had arrived, the office had already degraded into bedlam. All the women were shrieking and asking what they were going to do? Ruth just screamed that she didn't know. The screaming continued for a while longer, then after everyone calmed down a bit, Ruth said that she would call the broker and see if she could get their money back. Aside from that, they all needed to see if they could find some way to borrow a lot of money for a short time. 




Casino Plot Ch. 03



Friday came, and Jim Wright returned to Ruth Simpson's office. Once again, she had the books out and ready for him. Jim noticed that the general seemed much more nervous this time, than she had on the last visit. Since he knew exactly what he would find, this check didn't take long. Within a half-hour, Colonel Wright was telling the general that everything still looked fine and that he sincerely hoped he was done. A minute later he got off the phone with "C.I.D." and informed General Simpson that General Lewis had indeed given him permission to close this investigation. Jim apologized for all of the general's time he had taken and left her office.

As soon as the colonel was gone, Ruth called the other women and practically shrieked that it was over. Within minutes all five women were in that office. They were so relieved they were almost shaking. It was over. Monday afternoon, Ruth would withdraw the money back out of the base accounts and they would pay off Tony Vineti. And in a couple of weeks, the election would be held and they would all make back all the money they needed.

The weekend was a blur for the ladies. First thing Monday morning, Ruth began looking through the base accounts. One had to be careful doing this. You couldn't just take all the money from one account. Ruth needed to pull money from all the base accounts in a way that it wouldn't be missed for a couple of weeks. It would take several hours to go over the books and decide exactly what withdrawals to make. Around 2:00 in the afternoon, Ruth thought she was just about done, when the phone rang.

Ruth answered the phone. It was Colonel Wright. "General, I'm sorry to bother you, but I forgot something last Friday. I need a witnessed copy of your most current statements. I'm afraid I'll have to come by later this week and pick one up. Would Thursday or Friday be okay?"

The general told Jim that either one would be fine. She still had all the papers from last Friday.

"No general, I'm afraid you don't understand. I must return a copy of the statement current as of the day I see it. I don't need to go over any of your books, we know everything's in order. I just need a copy of the bank statements. So, will Friday be all right?"

Ruth was afraid she might faint. She really was getting dizzy. All she could do was murmur back that Friday would be fine. Colonel Wright thanked her for her cooperation and hung up. Ruth managed to stagger over to her chair and sit down before she fell down on her office floor. 

She was still just sitting there staring into space, when Sue Lynn Fairchild walked in.

"Hey Ruth, you won't believe what I... Ruth, RUTH!!" Sue Lynn shook her boss and Ruth gradually came around.

"Ruth, What's wrong?"

It took the general a couple of tries, but she finally managed to explain to Colonel Fairchild what had happened. A moment later, Sue Lynn was trying not to faint right next to her boss.

After the girls had gathered themselves, they called the rest of the crew and told them to meet in the office immediately. Panic set in as what had happened was explained to the others. Finally, the only thing anyone could think of was for Ruth to call General Lewis and see if somehow she could just fax him the statements she had.

Ruth dialed the number for C.I.D. and got herself transferred to General Lewis' secretary.

It was almost bedlam in Tony's office. Connie was on the phone talking to Ruth, and everyone else was struggling not to laugh so loudly that it would be heard in the phone. Connie, meanwhile, was apologizing to General Simpson for the fact that General Lewis was unavailable. He wouldn't be back in the office until tomorrow afternoon. The general was certainly welcome to call back after that.

Ruth just thanked the secretary and hung up. She told the others that she hadn't been able to get through to the general. Lee was so panicky that she told Ruth that she just should have demanded to speak to him.

"YOU TWIT! Are you NUTS?! Even if they had been able to find him, I'm trying to ask a favor of him. How agreeable do you think he'd be if I had him dragged to the phone? JESUS!!! All we can do is call back tomorrow and hope that General Lewis will be reasonable. I'm sure he probably will. After all Colonel Wright doesn't want to waste any more time here, and I'm sure the general has important cases waiting for his people to get to. If I'm nice and explain things to him, I'm sure he'll except the papers we have. Now everyone go home and get some sleep and we'll meet here tomorrow afternoon."

Of course, none of the women really slept that night. If they did fall asleep, they just had nightmares of what was waiting for them. So it was four very bedraggled looking ladies who joined Ruth Simpson in her office Tuesday afternoon.

When everyone was there, Ruth called "General Lewis." She got through to his secretary and this time the woman put her through.

"General Lewis, sir, this is Ruth Simpson...Nice to talk to you too, sir. Listen, the reason I called is that Colonel Wright says that he has to come back next Friday and get current account statements.--...Yes sir, he did explain that. It's just that I hate to see him have to make another trip so far out of his way. I would be happy to fax you the documents from last Friday's audit. They're completely up to date, and they would save you from having to send your man out again. I'm sure you have much more important things waiting for him."

"Ruth, I appreciate your concern, but it's not really a problem. The next assignment I have for Jim Wright is no more than 100 miles from you. And I really do need those papers. I know there was no real crime after all, but when we're talking about a sum of money that large, unfortunately I really do have to get all the documentation together."

"I understand general, I just wish I could save you the trouble. I'd be happy to do whatever I can to speed this up."

"No Ruth, it'll be fine. Unless there's some other problem I don't know about. There's not a problem with the accounts after all, is there?"

"No general, there's no problem. If it has to be this way it's fine with me. I'll have the papers ready for Colonel Wright on Friday...Yes, I hope that will be the end of it, too. Goodbye general."

"Oh GOD!!!" The scream came from one of the sisters. Ruth wasn't even sure which. And actually, she wanted to scream, too.

"WHAT DO WE DO NOW??!!" That scream definitely came from Lee Kwan. 

"How the Hell should I know?" Ruth shrieked back. "We can't touch the money now, and we can't pay Mr. Vineti. So if anyone's got any bright ideas, now would be a really good time to share."

Unfortunately for Ruth, and the rest of them for that matter, no one had any ideas.

It was Sue Lynn who finally said what they were all thinking.

"It looks like we're going to be giving Mr. Vineti our boobs to play with."

"The HELL WE ARE!" That had gotten Ruth's attention.

"I'm a GODDAMNED general. I am not walking into that damn bastard's office and handing my tits to him and saying 'Here, have a good time with these."

"Well, GENERAL!, then you better come up with a damn good idea in the next 4 hours, because we have to call that damn bastard by 6:00 and tell him what we're doing!"

Well that took the starch right out of all of them. For the next 2 hours they simply moped around the office. None of them could think of any way out of this mess. 

Even after her earlier outburst, it was Ruth who at last said what they all knew.

"Who are we kidding? As bad as this is, it's a shitload better than going to prison. So, we might as well get this over with."

That said, Ruth picked up the phone and dialed the casino. When she got an answer, she asked to speak to Mr. Vineti.

"Mr. Vineti... This is General Ruth Simpson.. No sir, I do not have the money, so I will be delivering one big pair of tits to you tomorrow morning... Yes sir, 10:00. I'll be there...Goodbye".

With that done, Ruth just handed the phone to Sue Lynn. "You said it, now do it."

Sue really had no options at this point. She took the phone and dialed the number. Then she waited until she had Tony Vineti on the line. "Hello, Mr. Vineti... Sir, this is Colonel Sue Lynn Fairchild. I just wanted to call to tell you that I will be in your office at 10:00 tomorrow morning to deliver one pair of very big boobs... Yes sir, I know where to put them when I get there. Goodbye sir."

Lee Kwan couldn't believe this. The other officers were really making those calls. And now it was her turn. How could she do that? But then again, how could she not? Trying to keep her voice and her hand steady, Colonel Kwan reached for the phone.

The laughter in Tony's office was bouncing off the walls. They couldn't believe how funny it was hearing a general promise to deliver her tits the next day. And it was still going on, the phone was ringing again.

"Mr. Vineti, This is Colonel Lee Kwan."

"Yes colonel, what can I do for you?"

"Well sir, we will be unable to pay you tomorrow, so I will be delivering my pair of big tits to you instead."

"How will you be delivering them, Colonel?"

"I will scoop them out and set them on your desk, sir. After that, you can do whatever you w-w-want with th-th-them. Goodbye, S-s-sir."

With that, Lee hung up. She wouldn't have been able to hold together any longer.

Now it was the twins turn. 

Gertie and Gitte looked at each other. Then Gertie almost snarled and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Vineti, please... Mr. Vineti, this is Sergeant Gertie Krieger... Yes sir, I am calling because of our debt.. No sir, we do not have the money... Sir, the others have already said what we're doing, surely you don't need to hear it again... Why the Hell do you have to hear it from all of us?.... No sir, I don't want to back out on our deal... Yes sir... Yes sir... Yes sir.. I will say what I'm supposed to.

Mr. Vineti sir, since we can't pay the money on time, I will be in your office tomorrow morning and I will take my big tits out and give them to you... WHAT!??, BUT none of the others had to do THAT??... Yes s-s-sir, I know that n-n-none of the others objected like I did, but sir p-p-please... N-n-no S-sir... Y-y-yes sir, I u-u-understand. Tomorrow I will deliver a set of big, naked tits to you, and I will make sure they have hard nipples before I present them to you... Y-y-yes s-sir. G-g-goodbye." 

With that, the first twin hung up. After that, Gertie couldn't help sobbing. But no one in the office had any sympathy for her. Quite the opposite actually. 

Colonel Fairchild was so mad she couldn't contain herself. "You little twit. After what we've already done, you almost SCREWED THIS UP!! From here on, you will do EXACTLY WHAT YOU ARE TOLD!!! Is that CLEAR SERGEANT?!!" Gertie just hung her head and continued sobbing, as she assured the colonel that it was perfectly clear.

"Now you Sergeant, " Sue Lynn was now addressing the other sister. "Make you goddamned phone call and let's get this over with!"

After everything she had just heard, Gitte Krieger had no intention of objecting in any manner. Quickly, she picked up the phone and called the casino.

"Mr. Vineti, this is Sergeant Krieger... No sir, this is her sister Gitte... Yes sir, I understand the situation perfectly... Yes sir, I know exactly what I am to do. I will deliver my set of big boobs to you tomorrow morning... Yes sir, I know what you told my sister to do... She is to make sure that her tits have hard nipples when she gives them to you... Yes sir... I understand sir... Absolutely sir. I will see that Gertie's nipples are hard before her tits are presented... Yes sir... Yes sir, I can repeat it sir... If my sister's nipples are not hard when she delivers her tits, then she will have to go work on them, and I will have to have my nipples hard at that point as well... No Sir... I assure you it will NOT come to that... Goodbye sir."

With that done, five officers all needed a drink. The five women headed for the bar. And it was a bad day for anyone who had anything to say to them on the way.

Meanwhile, the mood was quite different in Tony's office. Everyone was either laughing or downright howling. Those phone calls were a riot. Tony was laughing, too. But he did remind everyone how important tomorrow was.

"Remember, tomorrow is the day that will really make or break this. They're not in that deep yet. But tomorrow they will have to expose themselves to multiple people, including some that know them. That will be the day they are most likely to back out. If I can push them through that, we probably have them. Even though next week will be much worse for them, they will most likely go through with it if they make it through tomorrow."

"And on a lighter note, tomorrow is the last day I work alone. The following week Jim and Phil can join me. And of course after that, you ladies will be running the contests. By the way, Janice, how's that coming?"

"It's coming great actually. The last of the equipment's been assembled. It was complicated, but after I told your guys what it was for and that they'd get to see it in action, they made sure that it was all working perfectly. And we finally have a location for the final event."

Everyone congratulated Janice and Connie. It all sounded perfect. The only thing was that the others were a bit disappointed not to be able to see the action the next day. After some thought, though, Tony said that they could all wait in his sleeping quarters and he would have the cameras turned on. With that, the five friends headed out to have dinner together. It was going to be a wonderful week. And things could only get better from here.

Wednesday morning, the five women from the base drove in together. None of them said a word, either on the drive or on the walk down to the office. It was as if not one of them could admit what they were about to do. Silently, they made their way into Tony's office. They walked in and closed the door. Then they just stood there. Each one waiting to see what one of the others would do.

Tony knew he'd better get things moving. He needed to push these women and not give them a chance to think about backing out. "C'mon ladies I haven't got all day. If you don't want to keep your end of this, that's fine. I can put a call into the army in 2 minutes. So either get out, or get those TOPS OFF!! Now, MOVE IT!"

Maybe it was the fear of going to prison. Or maybe it was the long habit of being military and obeying orders. Whichever it was, all five women quickly began removing their shirts. In less than a minute all five ladies were standing there, with only their bras covering them from the waist up.

"Okay girls, that's a start, but you all know what you came here for. Now, get those tits on my desk, and I mean RIGHT NOW!!"

Perhaps if the general had hesitated, the others might have backed out as well. But Ruth never even considered it. As humiliating as it was, somehow she had come to believe that she had to obey Tony's orders, and she did as she was told. The general pulled her bra down so that her tits were hanging out. Then she walked over to Tony's desk and leaned forward, until her tits were resting completely on the tabletop.

Seeing what Ruth was doing took any resistance that remained right out of the other women. Within a minute ten big round tits were resting on Tony's desk, with their pert little nipples pointing right at him. But there was still a problem.

"Which one of you is Gertie?" Tony asked.

One of the twins indicated that she was.

"Well then, sergeant, we still have a problem don't we."

For a moment, Gertie just looked confused. Then she remembered. "Oh GOD!! I thought you were just kidding! You weren't serious, WERE YOU?!!"

But, Tony had already moved on to the other sister. "And Gitte, you were supposed to see that she had those nipples hard and ready. So, now you better get to work on yours, too."

"Now WAIT A MINUTE!!. I am not standing here in front of a BASTARD like YOU and playing with my TITS FOR YOU!! you SON OF A BITCH!"

Tony knew the moment of truth had come. If he could push the five of them past where they were now, the rest should be downhill. Certainly they would object to things again, but this would set the tone. If they accepted that he could beat them now, they would accept it again later. After a moment's thought, Tony decided to use the general to help him.

"Ruth, that looks like it. Your subordinates don't seem to obey orders. So I think I'll just end this and turn the matter over to the army."

"NOO!! They're my unit and they'll take orders so HELP ME. Sergeants, you will do as you are told, IS THAT CLEAR?!!"

The reaction was everything Tony had hoped for and more. The twins just hung their heads and sort of muttered, "yes, ma'am." Then, thoroughly cowed, they just looked at Tony and waited for orders.

"All right, sergeants, since you both object to a very simple instruction, I'll give you something else to do. Now STEP BACK!"

Neither sister like the sound of that, but they both lifted their boobs off the desk, stood up, and took a couple of steps back.

"Now turn and face each other." When they were where he wanted them, Tony continued giving orders.

"Since getting your own nipples hard was too difficult, you can do each others. So ladies get to work on those TITS!"

"But she's my SIISSSTERRR!!" Tony wasn't even sure which sister had made that whining sound. Or for that matter, it could have been both. It didn't matter.

"Right now, she's not your sister. She's a GODDAMNED PAIR OF TITS YOU NEED TO GET HARD!! Now start working those BOOBS... NOW!!!!"

That did it, the twins were thoroughly cowed now. Gingerly, each girl reached out to her twin. Then she grabbed the nipples of her sister's boobs in her fingers, and began to tweak and rub them. Neither girl was sure which was worse. Working over her sister's tits, or feeling her sister's hands on her own nipples. It seemed to the girls that it went on forever, but finally all four tits had nice hard, pointy nipples on top of them.

Tony actually debated pushing the twins any further right at that moment, but then he decided he had to. Ruth had insisted they do whatever they were told. Sooner or later, the general would object to something she was told to do. He needed the sisters to really remember this moment when the time came. 

"OK, girls. Now before you get those tits back on this desk. I want each of you to give your sister's nice pointy nipples a sweet loving little kiss. And girls, I want each of those hard nipples completely inside your little mouths."

"OH GOD!! I CAN'T DO---"

Before whichever sister could continue her objection, it was the general who yelled back.

"Damnit SERGEANT. I want to get my tits off this GODDAMNED DESK. Now DO IT!!!!"

Tony almost couldn't believe his luck. Any chance of the twins refusing had just disappeared. And, they would certainly resent the general for having them do this. Things couldn't be working out better."

Tony could hear each sister let out a little sob, as she leaned down and took her sister's tit into her mouth. But each girl did do as she had been told. Both twins sucked her sister's entire nipple into her mouth. Then they just held them there. For a moment, Tony didn't even know what the twins were doing. But then he realized that they were now so thoroughly whipped, that they would just stay there waiting to be told what to do next.

"Ok girls, tongues should be working."

A second later, from the look on each twin's face, Tony could tell that the girls were indeed whipping their tongues over the little buttons they had in their mouths. Tony let them stay that way for a few seconds before he told them to switch tits.

Each girl released the tit in her mouth, and move her head over to her sister's other one. It took another moment for the girls to brace themselves. Both for the idea of sucking on her twin sister's tit, and also for the feeling of her sister sucking on her own boob. But in just a few seconds, each twin was back to sucking the other's tit and working her tongue all over the little nipple stuck in her mouth. Tony let the sister's work on each other's tits for a minute or so. Then he told them they were done and to get their boobs back on the desk with everyone else's. The twins were absolutely delighted to not have to suck tit any more, and within a second their boobs were lined up with the other ladies' across Tony's desktop.




Casino Plot Ch. 03



As the twins added their boobs to the grouping, Tony did notice that their nipples were indeed nice and hard. He started at that end, and just patted Gitte Krieger's left tit. Then he put his hand under it and just sort of jiggled the thing a bit to feel its weight. After that, he tweaked the little nipple to keep it hard and gently shook the whole bag. Then he repeated the entire procedure with Gitte's other tit. The blonde sergeant wasn't at all thrilled to have some stranger playing with her breast like it was a toy, but she was still much too shook up to object. So she just stayed there and let whatever happened to her big tits, happen.

After Gitte, came Gertie. Gertie had seen Tony play with her sister's tits, and she knew that hers were next. She wanted to stand up and pull her breasts away from the awful man, but she didn't dare. Sure enough, Tony's hand was reaching for her first boob. Now it was being patted and bounced, then her little nipple was tweaked and pinched and played with. Gertie just stayed bent over where she was throughout the entire humiliating experience. And she still didn't move when her other boob became a similar plaything for Tony.

After Gertie was Sue Lynn. Like the others, she just stayed there while her huge mounds were evaluated. Tony was amazed when he scooped up the first one, by how much of the thing hung over the edge of his hand. Those tits were enormous. When he was finished with both of Colonel Fairchild's mammoth boobs, Tony moved on to the little Asian girl.

It took all of Lee Kwan's willpower not to run screaming from the room. She was so shy, and now she had to let this man she didn't even know play with her breasts. Oh GOD! He was patting it. Now he had it scooped up like a bag of Jell-O and he was just jiggling it. It was incredibly humiliating. And NOW he was PINCHING HER NIPPLE! Oh LORD! He was tweaking it, and then he would push it into her boob and watch it spring back out. By the time Tony had finished playing with her other boob as well, Lee couldn't have spoken if she wanted to. In fact, it was becoming an incredible struggle not to become physically sick from shame.

Finally Tony came to Ruth Simpson. Ruth absolutely despised having men focus on her breasts. She really wanted to just slap Tony right across the face, but she didn't dare. Aside from what the army would do if they found out, after what she had made the Krieger twins endure, Ruth had no illusions about how much sympathy she would get from the other ladies. So like the four before her, Ruth just stayed leaning over while Tony patted, squeezed, tweaked and did whatever else he wanted to with her large, round boobs.

When he had examined all five women, Tony told them to stand up. After that, to their incredible relief he told them to scoop their tits back into their bras. Well, they didn't have to be told twice to do that. Within a second all five racks were back in their holders.

Tony had been wondering how to maintain control throughout what was to come. Now, at last, he had come up with the perfect method.

"Ladies, from now on you will think of me, and address me as your superior officer, is that clear?"

The five women just looked a bit confused and mumbled Yes, or OK.

"Ladies, IS THAT CLEAR!!!"

Somehow, asking it at that level got through and all five military women knew what he meant.

"Yes SIR! Perfectly clear, SIR!"

That single phrase was said in perfect unison and Tony realized that he was now home free.

The five women in front of him did not want to obey him. But they didn't dare refuse. So he had to give them some way to rationalize what they were doing. As military women, it had been ingrained in them for years that the most important thing was to follow the orders of a superior officer. He had just given them the perfect way to justify to themselves their willingness to obey him.

"All right ladies, at ATTENTION!" With that all five women snapped to. Instantly they were standing straight and tall. 

"All right girls, I'm going to give you the command 'TITS OUT', what do think that means Colonel?" Tony addressed the last part to Sue Lynn.

"Sir!, " the colonel responded immediately, "we are to lower our bras so that our tits are out in the open, SIR!"

"That is correct. All right, ladies, TITS OUT!!"

With that, each of the five women grabbed her bra dead center in the front and yanked it down. A moment later, all ten of those lovely breasts were back out in the open.

"Now ladies, what do you suppose the command 'TITS IN' is for?"

Colonel Fairchild answered again. "We are to put them back in our bras, SIR!"

"And ladies, would you like me to give that command?"

The response to that was immediate and unanimous. "Oh please very much sir."

"Very well, Ladies!! TITS IN!"

Well, in no time at all, all of those globes were back in their cups. Not one woman was remotely hesitant about putting her breasts away. Mostly the five girls just hoped to God things were almost over.

And then there was a knock at the door. Tony turned to go answer it. The minute he took a step, Ruth Simpson literally shrieked.

"Ladies, SILENCE!" All five women, Ruth included, became quiet immediately.

"Girls! I give orders and I expect them to be obeyed. I do not expect to hear one more objection from any of you. IS THAT CLEAR??!!"

"YES SIR!" All five women responded promptly.

"Very good! Now just in case one of you forgets this, let me explain something. The next time any of you objects to an order, ANY ORDER, those bras come off completely and I keep them as souvenirs. IS THAT CLEAR?"

"YES SIR!" There was a bit of a sob to the response this time, but it was still prompt and direct.

With that, Tony went back to the door and opened it. A moment later a man followed Tony back into his office. He was apparently delivering something. The women couldn't believe that they were to stand there in just their brassieres, while Tony and this man did whatever business they needed to. At least the women were relieved that the man was no one they knew.

The ladies had been so wrapped up in their own thoughts that they hadn't really been paying attention to what was going on. But now they could hear the men talking.

Tony was trying to answer some question he had been asked, and all he could say was that he really didn't know. But he could find out.

"Ladies, George here asked my how big those tits of yours are, and I realized I don't actually know. So ATTENTION!"

The women snapped to, and Tony continued.

"When I point to you, sound off with your name, rank, and bra size. Number ONE!" And with that, Tony pointed at Gitte Krieger.

Poor Gitte, she wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare. Not after what Mr. Vineti had just said. And she couldn't even tell what the others wanted her to do. Standing at attention like that, she couldn't really even look at any of the others. So, she just did as she was ordered and sounded off.

"Gitte Krieger, Sergeant, 40D"

Her sister quickly followed, "Gertie Krieger, Sergeant, 40D".

Sue Lynn was next. God she hated letting people know just how huge she was. But there was nothing for it. "Sue Lynn Fairchild, Colonel, 46F"

Then it was Lee. Lee was horribly shy. If she had gone first, she might have refused, but now she couldn't. But she also couldn't keep the tremor out of her voice completely. "Lee K-Kwan, C-Colonel, 38D"

And then it was Ruth's turn. For a woman of her position, this was so degrading. She was being reduced from a general officer to a pair of big tits. And there wasn't a Goddamned thing she could do about it. "Ruth Simpson, Brigadier General, 42DD"

Lord, Ruth wanted to scream. She had just stood in front of two men and announced her bra size. DEAR GOD!!

Meanwhile, George was still talking to Tony. "Man, I've never seen a set like that, 46F? WOW!!"

"Hey, you want a better look?"

"You serious man? Sure I would?"

"No problem. SUE LYNN!!!"

Colonel Fairchild had been just sort of drifting. Just waiting for this offer ordeal to end.

"SUE LYNN!! TITS OUT!"

That got her attention. WHAT!!! Wait a minute, she was supposed to pull her bra down so that whoever this was could see her boobs. Oh God NO!

"Mr. Vineti, please. you can't mean that!"

"COLONEL, ARE YOU QUESTIONING MY ORDERS??" 

"N-n-no Sir."

"Then TITS OUT, COLONEL!! NOW!"

Miserably, the young woman did as she was told. Sue Lynn reached down and grabbed the center of the front of her bra. Then she pulled it down until her huge whoppers were hanging free again. Then she tried to just stand there and not even think about where she was and what was happening.

A moment later, Sue Lynn was jolted back to reality when she felt her huge knockers being lifted up. She opened her eyes, and there was that new man holding her breasts and just jiggling them up and down in his hands. 

"God Tony, she even has big nipples." The man was commenting. And her whoppers were being lifted up by the stems. That was a lot of weight being held up by just her nipples and it HURT. Then when she wasn't sure she could stand it any more, the guy just dropped her tits and just stood their watching as they bounced. After that, when they had finally settled, George grabbed the nipples again, lifted them up as high as he could, and dropped the boobs again. Time after time, all Sue Lynn could do was just stand there while her heavy tits were lifted into the air by their tips and then dropped to bounce up and down on her chest. 

When it was finally over, and George had gotten tired of flopping her breasts around, Sue Lynn struggled to breathe normally and not fall over. Meanwhile, Tony was asking George if he wanted to see any more. The relief was evident down the line, when George just laughed and said that while he'd love to, he had to get back to work.

After the man left, Tony turned to his troops. "WHAT did I tell you about objecting to my ORDERS??!!" He was right in Sue Lynn's face. The miserable colonel could barely answer. 

"Th-th-that we would l-l-lose our b-b-bra..." She could even finish the sentence. Colonel Fairchild was so broken by what had happened, she just couldn't steady her voice enough to continue speaking.

"That's RIGHT!! NOW!!! I'm going to be generous this time and overlook this, but NOT AGAIN!!! IS THAT PERFECTLY CLEAR TO EVERYONE?" A second later all five women assured Tony that yes, it was absolutely, perfectly clear.

"All right, then. ALL OF YOU!!! TITS OUT!"

Sue Lynn didn't have to move, of course, her boobs were still hanging there. But it was amazing how quickly four other pairs of boobs joined hers on display.

"Now girls, you're going to learn a new command. When I say 'PRESENT TITS', you're going to lift your pair up, one in each hand, and make sure that they are pointing straight ahead. I don't want to see one droopy boob when I order those tits to be presented. IS THAT CLEAR?!!""

"Yes sir." The yessirs weren't terribly enthusiastic this time, but they were all there.

"Very well, then, Ladies, PRESENT TITS"

It was a bit shaky, but all five women did what they were supposed to. Soon, ten nice round boobs were held up and pointing right at Tony. Tony struggled not to laugh as he walked down the line and just gently tweaked each little nipple that was being offered right to him. The funny part was the look in each woman's eyes as she held her tits up straight while her nipples were just toyed with.

"Well done Ladies, AT EASE" Well, the women didn't need any explanation of that command. Immediately each girl dropped her tits and put her hands back down. They were even more eager to obey Tony's next order when he called out "TITS IN".

All those racks had just been tucked back into their bras, when there was another knock at Tony's door. Tony could hear each lady's breath sucked in as he went to answer it, but this time none of them actually objected. But when the man at the door walked in, Ruth struggled not to faint.

The man who came in was wearing a delivery uniform for a vending machine company. Ruth didn't know his name, but he was the guy who refilled the soda machines on the base. General Simpson had signed numerous invoices for him and the man would KNOW HER!! Oh GOD! This man would know that he was seeing General Ruth Simpson standing in this GODFORSAKEN OFFICE with her TITS HANGING OUT. Well at least she still had her bra on. Dear God please keep it that way.

Billy Watson couldn't believe his eyes. He walked into Tony's office to get the invoices signed, and there were five lovely women just standing there, almost topless. And as he looked again, he realized that one of them was the general from the base. Damn she looked good, and what a set of tits she had on her. It had to be a lookalike though, it couldn't really be the general... could it?

"Mr. Vineti, sir. Is that uh-uh, General Simpson from the base?"

It was funny. Billy never considered asking the woman herself. Instead he asked Tony and he did it as if the girl wasn't even there.

"Yes it is, Billy, and doesn't she look good."

"Damn right, sir. That is one hell of a rack she's got on her... GOOD LORD, are they TWINS?"

"Yep, and identical at that."

"WOW! I'd love to get a look at those."

"Hey if you really want to, no problem."

"Man Tony, you serious?"

"Absolutely, SERGEANTS, TITS OUT!!"

Gitte and Gertie knew what they had to do. They never said a word, both twins just grabbed their bras and pulled them down so that their tits could escape. After they were out, the women just put their hands back at their sides and waited for the rest of the ordeal.

"GAWDAMMN TONY! Those are fan-fucking-tastic!"

"They are pretty damn good, aren't they. Here, let me get you a better look. Sergeants, PRESENT TITS!"

Sadly, the two blonde sisters did as they were told. Each girl scooped her tits up in her hands and held them up so that were pointed straight forward. Neither woman had any illusions about what was going to happen. This guy was not just going to look at their tits. In a moment, they would be holding up their boobs while this guy petted and squeezed them, and played with their nipples. 

The Kriegers were right of course. Billy asked Tony if he could touch them and Tony said sure. A moment later Billy was fondling and toying with all four beautifully displayed tits.

After a while, Billy stepped back and Tony told the sergeants they could relax. Both women were delighted to let go of their boobs and let them hang back down where they belonged.

"Billy, you want to see something really fantastic, watch this."

The women all cringed. They didn't know what Tony had in mind, but they had a feeling they wouldn't like it.

"Sergeants, turn and face each other!"

The twins weren't sure what Tony was up to, but that order wasn't worth questioning so they did as they were told.

"Now each of you step towards each other two steps"

The girls did, and they were now less than a step apart.

"Ok sergeants, PRESENT TITS"

Both girls sadly reached for their boobs again and started to lift them. It was at that point that they realized what was going to happen. When they lifted their tits up, the two sisters would end up mashing their boobs into each other. The twins looked at each other and just froze, they didn't know what to do.

Tony saw the hesitation and just barked the order again. "Sergeants, I said PRESENT TITS!!"

The Krieger twins gave up and followed their orders. Each one lifted her rack and pushed it up and out. A moment later each of one sister's big tits was pushed into one of her twin's equally big boobs. Then they just stood there with their tits pressed together.

As if that wasn't bad enough, Billy walked over and grabbed one of each sister's tits. He began rubbing them against each other. Both sisters just shivered as she felt her tit being massaged with her own sister's tit. Billy actually took a nipple from each woman and pinched the two of them together. Then he just rolled the two little buttons against each other. Gitte didn't know what to do as she felt her nipple being pressed up against Gertie's nipple. Mostly she just struggled not to scream. 

When Billy finally quit playing with them, the girls continued to just stand there, mashed together. Seeing the tears start to come down both faces, Tony asked them if they would like to separate. Both sergeants began to beg Tony to let them put their tits down and back up. 

"All right girls, bend over and open your mouths. Billy will put your sister's nipple in it. When its there close your mouth and suck it in. After you've licked and sucked for a little while, I'll put you back in your original positions."

"God PLEASE NO!!"

"Girls, what did I tell you about disobeying ORDERS! Now DO IT!!"

"Please Tony, WE CAN'T!!"

The whining was coming from both sergeants. It was fascinating the way it was in perfect harmony.

"General, it looks like your bras are coming off."

There was no way Ruth was dropping her bra in front of this delivery guy. "SERGEANTS, FOLLOW YOUR GODDAMNED ORDERS!!.... NOW!!!"

That did it. With both Ruth and Tony screaming at them, the Krieger sisters lost whatever fight they had left in them. Both of them dropped their boobs and sadly bent forward at the waist. When they were close enough, Billy lifted Gitte's right boob and stuck its nipple right into Gertie's mouth. Gertie obediently closed over the little stem and sucked it in. When Billy had that nipple securely in Gertie's mouth, he lifted Gertie's boob and got its nipple sucked into Gitte's mouth. Then he just stepped back to watch the girls suck, munch, and lick each other's tits. 

Both Krieger sisters just wanted to die. They were standing there, in front of two men, munching on each other's boobs. And the feeling of her sister's mouth on her tit was really disturbing to both girls. After what seemed like an eternity, Tony told them they could stop and get back into position. Without saying a word, each sister dropped the tit she was sucking and went back to facing forward.

Meanwhile, Billy was asking Tony if there was any way he could see the general's tits. To Ruth's absolute horror Tony told him that that would be no problem at all.

"Ruth, TITS OUT!!"

Oh God NO! It was one thing to pull her boobs out in front of this awful man she didn't know, but this was something else. She KNEW this man. Oh she didn't know his name, but that wasn't the point. He knew who SHE WAS!!! He could tell people that he had seen General Ruth Simpson standing there were her TITS HANGING OUT!!! If word of this got around, she'd be ruined.

Tony started talking to her, as if he knew what was going through her head. "Ruth, get 'em out. Don't worry about Billy. Even if he tells someone, no one would believe him. Now Ruth, TITS OUT!!"

Ruth didn't really have a choice, and she knew it. Sadly, she grabbed the center of her bra and yanked it down. There, her tits were hanging out so that Billy, or whatever his name was, could see them and get to them. After that, she just gritted her teeth as the guy came over and started flopping and tweaking her boobs.

While Billy was busy playing with the General's tits, Tony said they might as well get the rest of them out there, too. "Ladies, TITS OUT!!!" With that Lee and Sue Lynn joined the rest of the group with their boobs hanging out over their bras.

After a while, Billy moved away from Ruth and just went down the line playing with each pretty set of boobs. When he was done, he walked back over to Tony and said something to him. The girls couldn't hear what he said but they did hear Tony say it was a great idea.

"Girls TITS IN!!"

Well they still had no idea what Tony was up to, but that wasn't an order that any of them would question. In seconds all those big round boobs were contained in their cups again.




Casino Plot Ch. 03



"Ok now ladies, Billy here had a great idea, and I didn't want anything to distract from it. General Simpson, Colonel Kwan, TITS OUT!!" Ruth and Lee didn't even bother to complain. Once again, they just hauled their boobs back out and waited to be told what to do. 

"All right, now that those tits are back out where they belong, I need the two of you to take a step forward and then turn and face each other... Very good, now each of you take two steps forward... Perfect.. Now girls, PRESENT TITS!!!"

Oh GOD!! Ruth realized that Tony was going to have her and Lee mash their boobs together, just like the twins had. There was no way! And God was she not going to suck on Colonel Kwan's boob! "I'm sorry, sir, but I just can't--"

"SILENCE, all right that's IT! Colonel Kwan, what did I say happened if an order wasn't obeyed?"

"Sir, you-you said that we would l-lose our b-b-bras, sir."

"THAT'S CORRECT!!! All right ladies, get those straps off your arms... NOW GIRLS!!"

The women had started to protest, or even beg, but they knew all that would do was make things worse. So, after hesitating a moment, the five women slid the shoulder straps of their bras down their arms and off. 

With all the straps off, Tony finished off the command. "Very good, girls, Now unhook those things and let 'em fall!"

Five women's faces fell, and five pairs of tits sagged a bit, as five rather large bras hit the ground. Somehow after that, the five ladies felt even more naked. They're tits had already been flopping out all over the place, but there had always been the chance of a "TITS IN" command. Now they all knew that their boobs would be hanging out constantly until they were able to leave. 

After he had collected the discarded brassieres, Tony once again told Lee and Ruth to "PRESENT TITS!" This time, even though there was now no specific threat hanging over them, the two women did as they were told. They lifted their breasts up and pushed them into each other.

With those tits mashed together, Billy walked over and began rubbing them into each other. Ruth and Lee both cringed as they felt him actually take their nipples in his fingers and roll them into each other. It was awful. Lee was just about ready to pass out. She was so shy to begin with, that she was really having trouble getting through this. And then it got even worse.

"Okay ladies, " Tony barked, "lean forward, grab your partner's boob, and START MUNCHING!!"

Dear GOD! Ruth knew what she was supposed to do. She was supposed to grab Lee Kwan's tit and pull it into her mouth. Then she was to suck and lick the thing until Tony said to stop. The general wanted to tell Tony to go fuck himself, but she didn't dare. He had already taken her bra. Who knew what other punishment he might come up with. So, sadly, the general grabbed one of Lee's tits and pulled it to her face. She just had a moment to notice how much darker the little Asian girl's nipple was than her own, before she had the little stem pulled into her mouth. Then when it was firmly lodged, Ruth put her lips and tongue to work on it.

Lee didn't know how she would do this. Then she let out a HISS! as Ruth sucked her nipple in. The sensation snapped her out of her funk. She had to do this to. Tony would do awful things to her if she didn't. Quickly she grabbed her boss's big tit and pulled it to her. Then she sucked the button into her mouth and began gently chewing and sucking on it.

Ruth hissed just as loudly as Lee had, as her tit received its sucking and munching. It was incredibly distracting. But that wasn't all bad. Anything that took Ruth's mind off of where she was had to help. After the two women had munched for a minute or two, Tony told them to drop the tits and face forward. 

"All right ladies, I'm almost through with you. But Billy here wants to see your tits really flop around. So before we quit, you're going to do a few Jumping Jacks. So ladies get set.... and GO. 1 and 2 and 1 and 2 and 1 and 2...."

The girls never even thought of objecting. Tony said they were almost DONE!! The women got their arms moving and began jumping right in time with Tony's count. 

It was so funny, Tony and Billy could hardly stand. Those big boobs were flopping and bouncing. They flew up and then they swung down. The look on each girl's face was priceless, as her big tits would crash down, and then bounce back up into the air again. Sue Lynn's huge whoppers were flying so high, that Tony doubted she could see more than half the time. Tony let the girls throw their tits around for a while, but he stopped it before they could become completely exhausted.

After the boobs settled, Billy thanked Tony for a great afternoon, but said he had to get back to work. The man walked down the row, gave each pretty tit a bounce and a tweak, and then headed out. 

When Billy had gone, Tony told the girls they could walk over to the bar and get a drink of water, or anything else for that matter. After that, they needed to discuss what happened next. After all, they still owed him money. 

The five women felt like they had been slapped. Somehow, they had gotten so wrapped up in having their boobs become Tony's property, that they had forgotten that this was only a temporary fix. They had lost their tits for being a week late. But they still owed Tony all that money. What was going to happen next? The women were all panting as they headed for the bar. Tony wasn't sure if it was from the physical exhaustion, or from the fear of what was coming next.

"All right ladies, you've paid the penalty for the extra week, but I still need my money. Now how much longer will it be before I can be paid?"

Ruth tried to compose herself. "Sir, we really can have your money to you in another week. Surely that's not too much to ask after what you've just put us through."

"Actually, General, it is too much. I might give you to end of day tomorrow without any further issues, but not another week. No ladies, if you need the money another week, then you have to put something else up as security."

"Dear GOD!, Mr. Vineti, What do you WANT?!!" 

Tony wanted to laugh at the panic in Ruth's voice but he needed to keep his voice steady and commanding. So he took a deep breath before speaking again.

"My dear Ruth, since you secured the loan with your top halves this week, you ladies will secure next week's loan with your bottom halves."

"What d-d-do you m-m-mean?" Ruth managed to get the question out, but it was a struggle.

"I mean exactly what I said. If you ladies want to keep my money another week. And you don't want me to file for collection with the Army, then you had all better drop 'em RIGHT NOW!"

"What do you mean, 'Drop 'Em?" This was from Lee. Lee had a feeling she knew what Tony meant, she just couldn't grasp it.

"I mean exactly what I said. By the time I count ten, each of you ladies had damn well better have her pants and panties down at her ankles. Now, DROP 'EM!!!!"

Each woman looked around, but no one said anything. Slowly each woman unbuckled her belt. Then she unsnapped and unzipped her pants, and let them fall.

But after that, no one moved. 

"NOW LADIES! I don't have all day"

It was Ruth who finally said no. "No way, that's too much. I've shown you my tits and I've even let you play around with them, but I am not showing you my vagina. I may owe you money, and I'll pay it back when I can, but I'm just not doing that."

"GENERAL! First off you will address me as SIR!! Second I don't give a DAMN what you do. You decide which is better. Having me collect my money from the army, or you showing me your pussy RIGHT NOW! Now what's it going to be?" 

Who was she kidding. Ruth had to have the money another week to stay out of jail. She couldn't allow Tony to call the army under any circumstances.

"I'm sorry, sir. I will be showing you my pussy."

"Very good, General. Now ladies, I'm going to go down the line and each of you is going to tell me what she is going to do, and then you are going to do it. IS THAT CLEAR??!!"

Five miserable faces slowly nodded yes.

"Excellent. So, General let's just continue with you."

"Sir, I am going to pull my panties down and show you my pussy, SIR!"

And Ruth did just that, She tugged her underpants down to her ankles and stood there completely exposed. She wished Tony would move on to someone else. It was really awful being the only one with her vagina on display.

"Well done, General. Colonel Kwan, YOUR TURN!"

Lee didn't want any part of this. But with Ruth already standing there bottomless, there was no way she was getting out of it. "Sir, I will be showing you my pussy, SIR!"

And a moment later, Lee's panties, like Ruth's were down at her ankles. Lee struggled not to cry as she revealed her private parts to this awful man.

Then it was Sue Lynn's turn. The big colonel didn't even consider questioning the order.

"Sir. My panties will be coming down so you can see my pussy, SIR!"

And there it was. Sue Lynn had dropped her pants, and her pretty little pussy had now joined the other two on display.

"Good, now that just leaves the twins. First you Gertie, and then Gitte you go right behind her."

Gertie just snapped out her reply.

"Sir, panties coming down and pussy coming out, SIR!"

And while Gertie was lowering her underwear, Gitte responded.

"Sir, I will be dropping my panties so my pussy is out, SIR!"

There it was, all five women were standing there with their pants around their ankles, and their little pussies completely exposed. 

"All right, each of you make a circle, and then we'll talk."

No one objected, each woman turned so that Tony could see her ass. Then she continued around until she was facing Mr. Vineti again.

"OK Ladies. For you to keep my money another week, everything you've just exposed becomes collateral. IS THAT CLEAR?!!"

"YES SIR, PERFECTLY CLEAR SIR!!" All five women replied smartly.

"Specifically, that means that if I am not paid by next Wednesday, both of your holes belong to me. Now spread your legs apart so I can see what you are pledging as security."

All the women were so stunned by that last sentence that they didn't know what to say. But each of them put her legs apart so that Tony could see in between them. Each of them wanted to protest but they needed time to think.

Tony was delighted. Like many women in their thirties or later, each of these ladies had very fleshy pussylips. In fact they were like flaps which just covered the entrance. 

"Ok then, when I call your name, each of you will step forward. You will move the camera so that it is pointing right at your pussy. Then you will tell me that you are pledging it as collateral. If you fail to pay me on time, you will return here, sit down, spread your legs, and then you will open your flaps so that your hole and clit are available. Is that CLEAR??!!"

"DEAR GOD! You're going to force us to have SEX WITH YOU!!" That scream came from Lee Kwan.

"No Colonel Kwan, the one thing I will not do is force any of you to have sex. Aside from that, however, your holes become mine to do with as I wish. And I do mean holes, as in plural.

After you have pledged your pussy, you will pledge your asshole as well. Now I should make each of you open her butt and show the little anus that she is offering as security. However, I don't think that's fair. You shouldn't have to do that unless you actually default on the loan. So I tell you what. I'll only make one of you do that. 

As each of you comes up here and makes her pledge, one of you will remain here, bent over and facing away from the camera. After each woman has pledged her pussy, she will open the ass that is standing here and point out the little anus. Then she will state that she will open her ass in just that manner if payment isn't made. Now if that isn't acceptable, then I can have each of you spread her butt instead."

It only took a second for the girls to look at each other and agree. Each figured this way that she only had a one in five chance of being the totally humiliated one.

"No sir, no objection sir."

"Very well, then, Lee why don't we start with you. You can make your pledge, and then you can just stay here and let the others use your butt to make theirs."

Lee Kwan was really afraid she would faint. She wanted to scream but she couldn't get any air. In all honesty, she might never have moved, if Ruth hadn't reached over and smacked her, HARD!, on her ass. Lee jumped and stumbled forward. Ruth growled at her to get moving. The sooner she finished this, the sooner they all could leave.

Colonel Kwan frantically looked for a way out, but there just wasn't one. If she didn't do as she was told, they all went to jail. Not only that, but the general would blame her for it personally. Lee had no illusions about how vengeful Ruth Simpson could be. Having Ruth for an enemy was not likely to be very healthy in jail.

So, trying not to cry, Lee walked over to the desk and found the camera. She pointed the thing between her legs, right at her naked pussy.

"Sir, I am pledging my vagina as collateral. I know you can't see inside it right now, but if I am unable to pay you on time, I will return here and pull the flaps open so that you can see up the hole if you wish."

Now came the worst part. Lee turned around and bent over. "Sir, I also, p-p-pledge my anal hole which I will now spread my ass and display." 

Shaking, Lee managed to do it. She pulled her cheeks open and pointed her exposed bottom hole at the camera. Tony kept her there a few seconds, and then thanked Lee and told her that she could close her butt. The little Asian girl released her cheeks, and just stayed there bent over, with her bare, round bottom pointing at the camera. 

"Gitte, I think we'll get you next."

As Gitte walked over to the camera, Lee wanted to run crying from the room. But she couldn't. Tony had her just standing there, grabbing her ankles, so that her bare ass stayed pointed at the camera.

Meanwhile, Gitte had gotten to the desk and was pointing the camera at her pussy. 

"Sir, I am pledging this pussy as collateral, SIR! If you are not paid, I will peel it open so that is completely available to you, sir" 

"And who will that tight little hole belong to, sergeant."

"Sir, the hole will belong to you, SIR!"

"And sergeant, what will go up that hole?"

"Sir, whatever you want to go into that hole will get stuck in there, SIR!"

"Very well done, Sergeant. Now, show my how your other hole will be treated."

Gitte knew what she was supposed to do. She wasn't thrilled about playing with Lee's butt, but it was certainly better than spreading her own. 

"Sir, I will be spreading my ass, so that my anal hole is completely available to you like this, SIR!"

With that, Gitte reached down and grabbed Lee Kwan's ass cheeks. Then she pried them as far apart as she could get them. Everyone in the room could hear the loud hiss that came out of Colonel Kwan's mouth, as her butt was pulled open so that her anus could be filmed again.

Lee really did want to die now. She was just standing there bent over, and Gitte Krieger was pulling her bottom open so that her rectum could be pointed out. God it was awful.

And pointing it out was just what was happening. Tony told Gitte to do just that. She was to put her finger right on the little hole to show what was being offered. 

Gitte had no choice, after everything she had just said and done, she wasn't stopping now. She took her finger and placed it right on the center of Lee's little asshole. Tony started to laugh, and even Gitte had to admit it was awfully funny. As her anus was touched, Lee clenched down so hard it was like she was trying to turn her entire ass inside out. Then it was over, Tony thanked Gitte for her pledge and called her sister up.

Gertie got the camera pointed at her pussy and pledged it, just as her sister had.

"Very nice, Gertie, now you do understand that if I am not paid that the hole in there belongs to me."

"Yes sir, I understand that the hole in my pussy will belong to you, SIR!"

"And if I have something I want to see stuffed up that pussy what will happen, sergeant?"

"Then it will be stuffed up my pussy, SIR!"

"And where else might I want to stick something, sergeant?"

"Sir, up my butthole, SIR!"

"And if I want something in there, sergeant?"

"Then it will go up my butt, SIR!"

"Very good, now show me how your butt will be opened."

Gertie had no sympathy for Lee. After what she had just had to say, she had now problem prying Lee Kwan open again. A moment later, Colonel Kwan's asshole was once again exposed and quivering for the camera. Lee was now crying, and her sobs were almost drowning out anything Gertie was trying to say. Tony didn't comment though, he just let Gertie keep Lee's cheeks pulled apart for a while. Then he thanked Gertie for her cooperation and sent her back. 

Now it was Sue Lynn's turn. The big colonel just walked over and got her pussy on cam. After what the twins had just done, she knew what was expected and just wanted to get it over with.

"Sir, I am pledging my pussy as collateral for this loan."

"And how will that pussy be presented, Colonel?"

"Sir, the flaps will be pulled open, and the pussy will be spread out, SIR!"

"Very good, Colonel, and if I'm not paid on time, what goes in that pussy?"

"Sir, if you are not paid, then whatever you want in my pussy goes in my pussy, SIR!"

"Excellent Colonel, now demonstrate how you will open your ass, and we'll be ready to move on."

Sue Lynn reached over, and once again Lee was crying as her bottom was pried open. Each time she felt her asshole exposed, it seemed to Lee that it was even more humiliating than the last time. And then it really got worse.

"Sue Lynn, see if you can actually open that hole up a bit."

"Sir, YES SIR!" With that, Colonel Fairchild just hooked her fingertip on the edge of Lee Kwan's anus and pulled. The camera was actually able to record the Asian girl's anus being opened up. Lee almost fainted as she felt air go up her bottom and realized just how incredibly exposed she was. Fortunately she was able to remain conscious until Sue Lynn was told she was done. Lee didn't realize that she had stopped breathing, until she began gasping for air when the finger left her butthole and her asscheeks were released.

"And so General, that brings us to you. As soon as we have your pledge, you may all leave."

Ruth wanted to tell Tony what he could do with his pledge, but she didn't dare. Her four friends had already endured this incredible humiliation and desperately wanted to go home. If she made this last any longer, Ruth wasn't sure exactly what those ladies would do to her later.

So the general did as the others had before here, she walked over to the desk and pointed the camera at her naked pussy. 

As she walked over, Tony got a good look at Ruth's mound. She was a natural redhead, although there was a bit of gray mixed in with that bush now. It was still very attractive, however.

Then Ruth was at the desk and ready. "Sir, if you are not paid by this time next Wednesday, then this pussy belongs to you."

"And how will it be presented when you arrive, General?"

"Sir, when I arrive the flaps of my pussy will be pulled open, so that my hole and clit can be presented to you, SIR!"

"And if I want one of you fingers in your hole, General?"

"Sir, if you want one of my fingers up my pussy, then my finger goes up my pussy, SIR!"

"Very good, General. And general, if you have to present that pussy to me, I don't want any hair in the way. So if you have to deliver it to me next week, see that it's shaved. Is that CLEAR?"

"Perfectly clear, SIR!"

"Then EXPLAIN IT TO ME, SOLDIER!!"

"SIR, IF I HAVE TO PRESENT MY PUSSY TO YOU NEXT WEEK, IT WILL BE SHAVED, SIR!!"




Casino Plot Ch. 04



The day after Ruth had been felt up by Billy was Friday. When Colonel Wright showed up as promised, Ruth almost fainted with relief. At last this nightmare would end. It didn't take long. Ruth handed the colonel the statements he needed, and he thanked her for her help. Then he asked Ruth if he could please use her phone and call his boss. It would be really nice to tell General Lewis that he was finally through with this entire situation. Ruth handed him the phone. She couldn't have agreed more.

The other four women came into the office as Colonel Wright was talking to the "General".

"General, Jim Wright here... Yes sir, I have all the papers I need... Yes sir, everything appears to be in order... Ah ha... Ah ha. Yes sir.... No sir... Yes sir, I have placed a computer audit on the accounts... Yes sir, $1000, sir... It's in place as we speak, general... Yes sir, I'm glad this is over, too... Yes sir, I'm sure that I have absolutely everything I need... A big relief, sir... Good bye, General..."

"Well ladies, it's been a pleasure knowing you, but I'm done here. So if you'll excuse me, I'll be heading out. Sorry to have been this much trouble, General."

Ruth's four friends were waiting for Jim to leave, so that they could scream and celebrate. But Ruth had a bad feeling. 

"Colonel, what did you mean when you said that you had a computer audit on the accounts."

"Oh it's nothing, general, purely routine. When there's been an accusation of misuse of funds at a base, we have a computer flag placed on the accounts for six months. Any withdrawal over a certain amount, in this case $1000, is automatically reported and reviewed. That way I don't have to keep coming back and checking your accounts. I'm simply notified if any large withdrawals are made, and I can quickly just check on those specific transactions."

"Oh, I see. Well have a good trip Colonel. Goodbye."

"Goodbye General." And with that Jim Wright walked out of Ruth Simpson's office for the last time. It was a struggle not to laugh until he had made it safely to his car. He wondered how long it would take for his last comments to sink in. He had a feeling the view from Tony's office would be priceless when it did.

As soon as Jim was out of Ruth's office, the two sergeants and the two colonels began to shriek and holler. It was over. Ruth, however, wasn't celebrating. In fact she couldn't believe how stupid her cohorts were, but she was too stunned at the moment to tell them. After a while, though, the general did manage to collect herself.

"Shut up! SHUT UP ALL OF YOU!!! GODDAMNIT!!! DON'T YOU REALIZE HOW MUCH SHIT WE'RE IN??!!!"

The other four women just looked at her in amazement. What was Ruth's problem? Colonel Wright was gone. It was over. Next week they would pay Mr. Vineti as promised, and a week after that, they would all be rich.

Ruth couldn't believe it. None of them got it.

"DIDN'T YOU IDIOTS HEAR WHAT HE SAID. CHRIST!!! The colonel said that every transaction over $1000 will be automatically reported. HOW THE HELL CAN I WITHDRAW $800,000 WHEN C.I.D. WILL SEE IT AS SOON AS I DO? Shit ladies, if I pull that money out, we'll be in handcuffs before we could even reach the casino."

It was like cold water had been thrown over all of them. The office went deathly quiet. No one knew what to say. Finally, it was Lee Kwan who managed to ask what they were going to do. Lee was so scared she could hardly stand it. Showing her breasts had been awful, and having her bottom pulled open like that was something she didn't even like to think about. But the Asian colonel wasn't sure she could survive the shame of what they would have to do if they couldn't pay Mr. Vineti.

Ruth wanted to scream at Lee, but she just didn't have the energy. She didn't have a clue what they would do. And that's what she finally told them.

"Look ladies, right this minute I don't have any idea what we'll do. It's Friday. Let's all go home and rest over the weekend. I'll try to think of something. So we'll meet here Monday morning and go from there. Okay ladies?"

The other girls just nodded, and in sort of a semi-daze filed out of the office. Everyone went home. It was an awful weekend. None of them slept. Mostly the four women just prayed that somehow Ruth would come up with some way out of this horrible mess.

The problem was that nothing came to Ruth at all. She couldn't think of any way to raise the money they needed. But then, just as she was about to give up, an idea came to her. It was desperate, but it might work. But it also meant giving up any chance they had of really getting their money back.

When the five women were together in her office, Ruth explained her idea. 

"Ladies, I've only come up with one possibility. It will get Mr. Vineti paid, but it has a lot of drawbacks. We bought that casino stock for 1 million dollars. We know that Connie and Janice wanted to buy it, and we beat them out. I'm sure they would buy our certificate for the $750,000 we need. Then we could pay Tony Vineti and we won't be abused by him again."

"However, you have to understand what that means. We would all still be basically broke. We've all sold everything we own, and mortgaged what was left. We won't get the money from the election, and I can't take any more money from the base accounts. So we will have to live off of our salaries, basically for the rest of our lives."

For a little while, no one said anything. They all hated losing all that money, and they all knew there was no choice. It was Lee who finally said what they were all thinking. 

"We have to do it, Ruth. I hate to lose all that money, but we have to pay Mr. Vineti. We can't possibly go back there on Wednesday and not have his money."

Ruth looked around the room, and the other three women slowly nodded. It was over. Their whole wonderful plan was falling apart. Instead of being rich, they would all be completely broke. But, at least Tony wouldn't get his hands on their holes. Sadly, Ruth agreed that it was the only decision possible. Then she reached for the phone and placed a call to Janice McGilney. Janice wasn't home, so Ruth left her a message to call her when she got in.

The people in Tony's office were absolutely shocked. None of them had seen this coming. It was just too funny. Janice was laughing so hard, she could barely stand up. She wanted to call Ruth back immediately, but Tony told her not to. They needed the ladies believing they had a way out up until the very last moment. No, Janice needed to time her call back very carefully.

Ruth waited for the phone to ring. By the end of the day she was getting desperate. She needed that money quickly, what if Janice didn't get back to her in time. At 8:00, Ruth gave up and went home. She tried to find Janice the next day. 

As soon as she saw Ruth leave, Janice called her office from Tony's. When the answering machine picked up, Janice apologized that she hadn't been able to get back to the general, but that she would call her around noon the next day.

By 9:30 the next morning, all five ladies were back in Ruth's office. Ruth told them the situation, and none of them knew what to do. They were all so scared they could barely function. Finally, they all just decided to hang around in Ruth's office until Janice finally called.

Janice waited until almost 1:00 to make her call. By the time she did, the tension was so heavy in Ruth's office, that Tony and the others thought they might come to blows. Everyone in the office was so nervous and upset, that they were snapping at each other over any little thing. But when that phone finally rang, every woman in Ruth's office shut up as they waited to see what would happen between the general and Janice.

"Hello, General Simpson? Janice McGilney here. Did you need something, General?"

"Please Janice, call me Ruth. And yes Janice I did need something. Do you remember those casino certificates that were being sold a few weeks ago?"

"Sure I do, general, I mean Ruth. In fact Connie Davis and I were going to buy one, but by the time we got our money together they were all gone. Why do you ask?"

"Well, it so happens that I have one, and I need to sell it. Something's come up and I need the money back as soon as I can get it. I had been told that you and Connie had wanted one, so I was wondering if you would like to buy this one."

"Damn General, I'd love to, but I can't. When we weren't able to buy the thing, Connie took her money and invested in something else. I don't even know what it was."

"Well, Janice, if you want this one it won't even cost you the one million dollars. I need to raise $750,000, so I'd sell it to you for that."

"Ruth, honestly I'd love to buy it but I can't. I was only putting up $100,000 of the money. I might be able to raise a bit more than that, but I couldn't get close to $750,000. I'm sorry. I'd really love to help you out, but I just can't."

"Well, do you think Connie would still be interested."

"No, she wouldn't. Like I said, she invested the money she was going to use for that into something else. I doubt she even has $100,000 to invest into anything right now."

"Oh well, it's no big deal. I'm sure I can find some other way to raise the money. I just thought I'd give you a chance to buy the certificate you wanted."

"I appreciate that General, and I'm really sorry that I can't do it. Anyway, good luck Ruth. I hope you manage to raise what you need. Goodbye."

"Goodbye Janice."

"OH GOD!!! NOOO!!!!" 

Ruth didn't even know who screamed. Frankly, she wanted to scream, too. This couldn't really be happening. But it was.

"Ladies, I don't know what to say. As I'm sure you could tell, Janice wouldn't buy the stock. We have to call Mr. Vineti within four hours, and I don't have a clue what we are going to do. So if any of you have any ideas, now would be a really good time to present them."

Ruth looked around her office, but no one said anything. The other four were just standing there, looking down at the floor. None of them had any ideas for getting out of this either. Finally, Ruth suggested that they all just go home. She would try to think of something to do. If she came up with something she would call them. But.. if they didn't hear from Ruth by about 5:30, they needed to call Mr. Vineti and tell him what was happening. And yes, Ruth knew what that meant, but it still had to be better than going to jail.

Besides, this way they still owned that stock. Even if the worst happened, and they had to return to Mr. Vineti's office, at least the following week they would all be rich. Maybe it really was all for the best this way. At least Ruth hoped it was. Of course by the way the others were walking out of her office with their heads hanging down, it didn't look like any of them believed that. 

For the rest of the afternoon, Ruth racked her brains to come up with some solution, but she couldn't come up with anything. At 5:35 she gave up and picked up the phone. She had hoped she would be calling her friends to tell them the wonderful solution she had come up with. Instead, she sadly dialed Tony Vineti's number. A moment later, the casino boss answered.

"Mr. Vineti, Ruth Simpson... No sir, I don't have the money I owe you... Yes sir, I do understand the consequences of that, and I will be in your office tomorrow by 9:00... Sir, that I will spread my legs and show you my vagina, sir."

"GENERAL!! That is NOT what we agreed on!! Now you will explain exactly what your are going to do right now, or I am going to lose patience with you very quickly!! IS THAT CLEAR, GENERAL??!!"

"Y-y-yes s-sir, quite c-c-clear sir."

"I will report to your office and I will sit down. Then I will spread my legs wide. After I am seated, and my vagina is clearly visible, I will reach down and find my flaps. After that I will pull them apart so that you can see up my hole."

"Very good, General, and what else?"

"After that, I will bend over with my bottom facing you. Then I will pull my cheeks apart and present my bottomhole to you. Is that satisfactory, sir?"

"It will do, General, only from now on it is not your vagina. You will refer to it as your pussy, IS THAT CLEAR?"

"Yes sir, perfectly clear sir. 

"So what are you going to spread open for me General?"

"I'm going to spread my pussy for you, sir."

"Excellent, general. I'll be looking forward to it. Goodbye"

With that the call ended. General Simpson just stood there in her office. She couldn't believe what she had just said. Hell, she couldn't believe what she was prepared to do. Ruth couldn't decide what she wanted to do. Part of her wanted to go get roaring drunk, while another part just wanted to take a long shower so she wouldn't feel dirty any more. Finally, though, the distraught general simply fell asleep on the couch in her office.

A couple of minutes after Ruth hung up the phone, Gitte Krieger called Tony.

"Mr. Vineti, this is Sergeant Gitte Krieger. Sir, we do not have the money we are supposed to pay you, so we will be delivering our bottom halves to you... Yes sir, I know what I am supposed to tell you... Yes sir I am prepared to do so.

"Sir, I will spreading myself open for you. After that, I will pull my flaps apart so you can see my hole and my clit, sir.. Yes sir, after that, my ass will be spread so that my anus is available to you... No sir I have not forgotten, sir. If you wish to stick something into my anus, then it will go up the hole sir... Yes sir, my vagina is-- Excuse me sir, my pussy will be at your service, too sir... Thank you sir, I will see you tomorrow morning, sir."

This was so much fun. Tony had barely hung up with Gitte, when the phone rang again. He had to wait a moment to answer it, so that everyone in the room could stop laughing. Then he picked it up. It was the other Krieger twin.

"Mr. Vineti, sir?... This is Gertie Krieger, sir... No sir, I'm afraid we don't have the money for you. Yes sir, I do know what that means... Sir, it means that I will remove my pants and panties and take a seat in your office, sir... Then sir, I will spread my legs and pull the flaps of my pussy open so that you can get to everything... Yes sir, I will be spreading my ass as well, sir... I will stick up there whatever you want me to sir... Yes sir, I will be there on time, sir... Goodbye sir."

After the other sergeant hung up, almost five minutes passed before the phone rang again. It was the first of the colonels, Sue Lynn Fairchild.

"Hello, Colonel Fairchild, what can I do for you?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, but we don't have the money we owe you."

"You know what that means, don't you Colonel?"

"Yes, sir, I do sir... Sir, it means that I will have to remove my clothes and sit in your office and spread my legs... No sir, that is not all. After my legs are spread, I must reach between them and find my flaps. Then I have to spread them apart so that my hole is opened up."

"Very good, Colonel. And what else will you be spreading, Colonel?"

"Sir, I will then be spreading my ass open for you, sir... Yes s-s-sir, I know it's a very big ass sir... Yes sir, I can spread it wide enough so that my asshole will be available."

"And Colonel, if I want to see you stick your finger up your asshole?"

"Sir if that's what you want... Oh GOD!! S-s-sir if that's what y-y-you w-want, then I will be sticking a finger up my asshole, sir."

"Very well, then Colonel. I will be looking forward to seeing you first thing tomorrow. Goodbye, Colonel."

"Goodbye, sir."

Well, four down one to go It was right at 6:00, now. Tony waited for the phone to ring again, but it didn't. He wasn't that surprised. After what she'd been through, and as shy as she was, Tony knew this call would be the hardest for Colonel Kwan. He knew that she might need a little extra motivation. Well, he'd supply that in a while. Right now there was no point in rushing things. The five friends had a couple of drinks to celebrate the day, and then sat around and talked for a few hours.

Tony did tell the ladies that they ought to thank Ruth next time they saw her. After all, she had just made it possible for them to attend tomorrow's little session. Janice and Connie didn't understand at first, but after Tony explained it both women were delighted to realize that he was right. 

Around 9:00, Tony decided it was time to finish the night's work. Everyone could see Ruth Simpson asleep in her office. So Tony placed a call there.

"Hello, Ruth"

"Y-yes, who, who is this?"

"It's Tony Vineti, General."

Ruth was still very groggy, but hearing Tony on the phone snapped her out of it. What did he want now?

"Ruth, we've got a problem. I haven't heard from Colonel Kwan. Does that mean that you have changed your mind about tomorrow?"
 OH GOD! NO!! What was happening? "No SIR! I assure you sir that none of us have changed our minds."

"Well then, Ruth, I think your troops have a hard time obeying your orders general. I thought I had made it very clear that 6:00 was the deadline, and it's now well after 9. I should just call all this off and simply deal with the army from here out."

"NO SIR!! Please sir, I will get a hold of Lee, I promise sir. I will have her on the phone with you in just a few minutes."

"General, I don't think I should. I made the requirements perfectly clear, and I think I should stick to them."

"PLEASE SIR! I'm sure she just had trouble getting through. Please give me a chance to fix this, sir."

"Oh very well, general. It's been a quiet night and I'm in a good mood, so I'll give you one more chance. But if Colonel Kwan is not on the phone with me by 9:30, it's over. Is that clear, General?"

"Yes sir, quite clear sir."

"And general, one of your ladies not following orders reflects badly on you as well, wouldn't you agree?"

"Y-Y-yes s-sir. That's true, sir." Ruth didn't like where this was going. She didn't like it one bit.

"So Ruth, I think you will have to be made an example of tomorrow. After you've opened wide, we're going to have to find a way to spread your pussy a bit more open then the rest, don't you agree?"

Ruth wanted to do anything but agree, but she had no choice. Besides Tony was right. Having one of her officers disobey orders did reflect on her. She was responsible for her troops, and if they were not performing correctly it was partly her fault.

"Yes sir, I agree sir."

"Not good enough, Ruth. Tell me exactly what you agree with."

"Sir, I agree that since I am responsible for my officers, my pussy will be spread extra wide to make up for the Colonel's disobedience, sir."

"Very well, then Ruth. It's now a quarter after 9, you have 15 minutes to get Colonel Kwan on the phone with me."

"Yessir, I will take care of it immediately, sir. Goodbye."

And with that, Ruth clicked off and dialed Lee Kwan's number. A moment later, Colonel Kwan answered.

Lee was in an awful state. She had actually tried once to call but the line was busy. It had taken every ounce of courage she had to make that one attempt. The poor Asian girl just hadn't been able to make that awful call again. GOD! The horrible things she was supposed to say. And the next day, the horrible things she was supposed to DO!

Then the phone rang. Lee hesitated and then picked it up. She was afraid it would be Tony, but it was Ruth instead.

"Lee, have you called the casino?"

"N-n-no ma'am, I haven't. Ruth I just coul---"

"GODDAMNIT LEE, SHUT THE FUCK UP!! If you don't make that call, then we all FUCKING GO TO JAIL YOU TWIT!! As it is, I'm going to be punished for your lateness. So MAKE THE GODDAMNED CALL!!"

Oh no! Now Ruth was mad. And what did she mean that she was going to be punished. Oh GOD. Lee knew she was in so much trouble. "Please general, I just can't say those awful things, Please don't make me do---"




Casino Plot Ch. 04



"GOD, YOU QUIVERING PIECE OF SHIT!! SHUT UP!!! YOU'VE GOT 10 FUCKING MINUTES LEFT TO CALL, BEFORE WE ALL END UP IN PRISON!! So you make that call right now, or I am personally coming over there and KICK YOUR ASS!! IS THAT CLEAR, COLONEL?!!"

Sadly, Lee Kwan told her general it was clear. Ruth hung up, and as soon she was off, Lee made the call she had to make to the casino.

"Mr. Vineti, this is Colonel Kwan, sir."

"Colonel, nice to hear from you. Since you're late, I'm assuming you have my money."

"No sir, I d-d-don't. I just c-c-couldn't make the call. I'M SORRY, SIR!!"

"That's hardly an excuse, Colonel. I should just end this nonsense with you, but I'm feeling generous. Do you think you can say exactly what you're supposed to, Colonel, if I give you one last chance?"

"I-I-I'll try sir.. I mean YES SIR! and THANK YOU SIR!"

"Well then, let's here it woman, NOW!"

"Uh.. Yes sir. Sir, since we don't have the money sir, I will come into your office and remove my pants and underpants. Then I will sit down and spread myself open, so that you can see everything, sir."

"And how will you spread yourself, Colonel?"

"Oh GOD!. Sir, I will reach down and find my flaps, then I will pull them open for you."

"Very good, Colonel. And when your flaps are pulled apart, will I be able to see up your hole?"

"Y-Y-yes sir. I will move my flaps so you can see right up my hole, s-s-sir." Lee was really struggling. This was so horribly degrading. But somehow or other she was going to get through it.

"And will we able to see your little clit as well?"

Oh GOD! "Ye ye....yes sir. You will be able to see my clit as well?"

"And what would happen if we were to rub that clit a bit, Colonel?"

Lee just stared at the phone confused, she had no idea what she was supposed to say.

"COLONEL!! What would happen if we rub your clit for you?"

"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry sir, I don't know what to SAY! " And with that, Lee Kwan just began sobbing into the phone.

Tony gave her a moment to recover. Then he continued. "Well, Colonel Kwan, don't you ever play with it?"

"Y-Yes s-sir."

"Well then, what happens when you play with your clit, Colonel?"

"I cum sir... Oh PLEASE GOD NO!!" Lee Kwan had just realized where this conversation was going.

"Oh GOD YES COLONEL!! Since you are so late in calling, after you've spread out, your little clit is going to be rubbed until you cum. IS THAT CLEAR?"

"PLEASE, SIR, DON'T DO THAT to ME!!"

"And no holding back, Colonel. You're going to cum nice and loud for us. You're going to shriek and bounce that little pussy around so we are all damned sure you're cumming. IS THAT CLEAR?"

"SIR, I'm BEGGING you, PLEASE DON'T MAK---"
 Tony didn't even let her finish pleading.

"GODDAMNIT COLONEL, can you follow ORDERS or NOT!?! Now, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

"y-y-yes s-sir, I un-understand, sir."

"Then tell me what's going to happen, Colonel."

"S-sir, my clit will be played with until I cum. And when I cum I am supposed to do it loudly and let my pussy bounce around, s-sir."

"And then after you're done, you will still have something else to show us won't you, Colonel?"

"Yes sir. I will still have my anus to show you, sir."

"And how will you show that?"

"By bending over and spreading my cheeks sir."

"And what went up your hole last time you showed it to us, Colonel."
 "Sir, the general's finger went up by butthole last time, sir."

"And finally, what will go up your hole this time, Colonel."

"Sir, whatever you want to go up the hole, will go up my ass, SIR!"

"You see, Colonel Kwan, you made it through. Now that wasn't so bad was it?"

"No-no sir."

"Very well, then, I'll see you tomorrow Colonel, goodbye."

When Tony clicked off, Lee dropped the phone like it was hot. Not too BAD! It had been HORRIBLE!!! OH GOD!! Would he REALLY make her do THAT tomorrow? Lee just fell onto her bed. She never even realized when she stopped crying and just fell asleep. 
Early the next morning, Ruth called all of the others. After the fiasco with Lee the other night, she wasn't taking any chances on any more screwups. She didn't know what punishment Tony had in mind for her, but she sure as hell was going to see that it didn't get any worse. So the general made sure that each woman was up and moving, and also to remind them that they all needed to have their pussies shaved completely hairless when they arrived in Tony's office. Ruth thought Lee might faint when she heard that, but the general had neither the time nor the patience to deal with Colonel Kwan's issues. She just told the Asian girl what she was to do, and moved on to her next call. 
When 9:00 came, five miserable ladies made their way to Tony's office. Each had driven to the casino separately. Somehow, they just hadn't wanted to talk to each other about what was coming. So now, heads hung low, the women file into the casino manager's office.

After they had entered, the women looked up, and what they saw was unbelievable. It wasn't just Tony in the office. In fact there were five people in the office. And what was worse, they KNEW ALL FIVE! Along with Tony were Colonel Wright, that stockbroker Phil something-or-other, and Connie and Janice from the base. What the FUCK were THEY DOING HERE?

Ruth was asking that very question, when Tony just told her to shut up and listen.

"You know, general, I had to ask myself why you ladies were putting yourselves through all this. And I really couldn't figure it out until yesterday. But when you called Janice and asked her about the money, and you said that you owned that other casino's stock, it began to come together. So I called Phil here, and he told me about how you had basically stolen that stock right out from under Connie and Janice here. 

Well, after I told Janice and Connie about that, they told me how they had seen a C.I.D. office hanging around the base. That led me to Colonel Wright. He's told me the rest of the story. 

So you ladies embezzled $800,000 from the army, and you can't have me try to collect my debt because you will all end up in prison. 

Now, if you're still wondering what everyone else is doing here, I'll tell you. First, Janice and Connie are understandably pissed at you for stealing their investment. When I told them that they were welcome to come see the five of you punished today, as you can imagine they were delighted to accept the invitation.

Colonel Wright is here as a favor to me. He has agreed to hold off reporting what we all now know to the army, in exchange for getting to watch today's show. I've also agreed to turn over to him everything he will need to prove his case, if any of you back out. So, you might want to keep that in mind.

Finally, Phil here is upset because you used him to cheat Janice and Connie. He's done a lot of business with Connie and he didn't realize that you had found out about the investment from her and had tried to use him to cut her out. You almost cost Phil a very important client, so he has no love for any of you ladies either.

Anyway, now that we have all that behind us, let's get down to business, shall we? So ladies, drop your pants please and take your seats."

When Tony said to "take their seats", the women looked around and saw where he meant. In front of the sofa were five simple chairs, with metal rods for arms. Obviously, Tony meant for them to remove their bottoms and for each of them to sit in one of those chairs.

For a moment, the girls just looked at one another. Perhaps they were waiting for someone to object, or to think of some way out of this mess. But none of them did or could. Finally, Ruth gave up and began undressing. No matter how awful this day went, she still didn't want to spend the rest of her life either in prison or completely broke. So very shortly, Ruth's pants and panties were on the floor, and the general was making her way over to one of the chairs.

With the general giving in, the other four followed quickly. Lee was a bit slow to start, but soon she too was headed over to a chair with the lower part of her body completely exposed.

When the five women were all in their seats, the other five people made their way over to the large sofa. Four of them fit on it easily, and Tony just pulled his office chair out and sat it beside the couch. After everyone was in position, Tony told the army ladies to lift their legs and to drop them over the arms of their chairs.

Small sobs filled the room, as the ladies all knew what that meant. Now, not only would they be naked from the waist down, but their entire vaginal areas would be exposed and open to these horrid people And of course they each knew that there was much worse to come. There wasn't any chance they would refuse, though, and a couple of seconds later the other five people in Tony's office were grinning as five bald little slits came into view.

Tony complemented the ladies on their grooming efforts, and tears glistened in the eyes of the women as they recalled desperately shaving those things earlier in the morning.

"And now ladies, it's time to teach you all some new commands. So I want each of you to get a good grip on your pussyflaps."

Miserably each woman grabbed her very fleshy lower lips, and waited to see what was coming next. 

"All right, now general, what do you think it means if I say "FLAPS UP!"

"Sir, it means that we are to pull ourselves open so that our flaps don't cover anything."

"That is CORRECT! Okay ladies, FLAPS UP!"

What a horrible command. But none of the ladies could think of any way to disobey it and not simply get into more trouble. So, each woman pulled on her vaginal flaps until she had them lifted up and spread, and completely out of the way.

When the five women had themselves spread open nicely, Tony asked Ruth if she could figure out what "FLAPS DOWN" would mean?

"Sir, that would mean we were to lower our flaps and close ourselves up again."

"That would be correct. But ladies, you are not to let go of those flaps, you are simply to close them. IS THAT CLEAR?"

"Yes sir" rang out five obedient calls.

"Very well, then, LADIES... FLAPS DOWN!!"

And with that, each woman carefully pushed her lips back in so that they covered her hole and her button. Then the women just sat there, holding onto their nether lips while the waited for their next command.

"FLAPS UP, " Tony yelled, and once again the woman pried themselves open as ordered.

For the next few minutes, Tony had the ladies open and close themselves repeatedly. After a while, the women just obeyed the order by reflex, and almost forgot what it was they were pulling open and shut. 

Finally, though it was time to move things forward. So Tony had the women close their pussies and he walked over to Ruth Simpson.

"Well General, I think we'll start with you. I'm going to do pussy inspection. After I have you open up, you're going to tell me that your pussy is ready for inspection. Then you're going to have me inspect your hole and your clit, the order is entirely up to you. IS THAT CLEAR, GENERAL?"

"Yes sir, perfectly clear sir."

"Good, then FLAPS UP, GENERAL!"

Ruth pulled up and out on those fleshy things, until once again all her equipment was on display for her audience. Then she reported in. "Pussy ready for inspection, SIR!"

Tony stood over her, and Ruth knew what he was waiting for. She was to request where his inspection was to start. God she didn't like the idea of this. But of course what she liked or didn't like wasn't going to have a whole lot of bearing on anything to come.

Well, she might as well get it over with. "Sir, please inspect my clit." 

Tony did just that. Ruth couldn't help a shudder or two, as Tony stroked her right on the little button.

Then came the harder part. "And now sir, the hole needs inspected, SIR!"

It took all the strength Ruth had to hold still, as Tony reached for her hole. She felt his fingertip brush her opening, then up it went. The general couldn't help squirming a bit, as that finger went all the up her channel, but she managed to keep her lips pulled apart.

Tony wiggled his finger inside Ruth a couple of times, and then told her that she had a very nice hole.

All Ruth could do was just sit there and wait for the man to pull his digit out of her spread-open cunt. Finally, Ruth felt the finger slide back out, and to her incredible relief, Tony told her to put her flaps down. Ruth closed herself up, and tried to regroup as Tony move over to Lee Kwan.

Lee knew what was coming and wanted to get up and run. But she just didn't dare. At least maybe if she was really good, Tony would forget about what he had threatened last night. God there was that awful order. Tony was telling her to get her flaps up. Lee did as she was told. She pried her pussy wide open. Then she told Tony that it was ready for inspection.

Tony looked at Lee's cunt. She had it spread nice and wide, and the little Asian girl had a very nice little slit. Then Lee remembered what she was supposed to do.

"Please sir, inspect my clit now."

Lee watched Tony bring his hand down. A quiet little sigh escaped her, as the man rubbed her clit a half dozen times or so. Then the hand was pulled away, and Lee had to do the next part.

"P-Please sir, my hole is ready for inspection, sir."

Tony couldn't help being amused by Lee's embarrassment. He couldn't help himself. He had to push her even farther.

"And how should I inspect that hole, Colonel?"

God, he was really going to make her SAY IT! "Sir, you should stick your finger up inside it, and see how it feels, SIR!"

And then it was in there. Lee struggled not to scream as the man pushed his finger up her pussyhole all the way to the knuckle. Then he just kept wiggling it around in there. By the time Tony pulled his finger out of her, Lee had started to fear that she might actually throw up on him. But she'd made it through. Tony was telling her to put her flaps down and he was moving on to Sue Lynn.

Sue knew what was coming and simply made up her mind to endure it. She spread as requested. Then she asked for her inspection and waited while Tony stroked her clit, and plugged her pussy. After a while it ended, Sue Lynn closed herself up when she was told to, and just tried not think about what had happened. And Tony was approaching the first of the twins.

Gertie was first, and she wasn't happy about it. Actually, she wouldn't have cared if she was first or last. She simply wasn't happy about what was coming. The Teutonic blonde had no desire to have this crude man go digging up inside her twat. Not that it mattered of course. He was going to do it whether she liked it or not. So Gertie steeled herself to get through it and waited for her orders. She didn't have to wait very long.

"Sergeant, FLAPS UP!"

Gertie obeyed her orders and pulled her pussy open. She lifted those fleshy flaps out of the way, so that all her equipment was accessible. When she had her clit and her hole available, the blonde sergeant had Tony inspect her. Like the others, she wriggled a bit as her clit was stroked, and her hole had Tony's finger stuffed up it. But she sat there, stoically, until the man pulled his digit out of her, and moved on to her sister.

Gitte was last. Like her sister, when the command came to do so, she opened herself up and proclaimed her pussy ready for inspection. Things started just as they had with the rest. Tony brushed her button and made her shiver. Then he shoved his finger up inside her and watched her squirm. Gitte just sat there with that finger up her pussy while she waited for it to end. Only it didn't.

"Hey Phil, you want to come over and try this one."

Gitte couldn't believe it. Tony was standing there, with a finger jammed up inside her, and he was asking that nerdy stockbroker if he wanted to come over and try out her pussy. And that twit certainly showed no sign of turning down the opportunity. 

Indeed, Phil wasn't about to turn Tony down. He told Tony that he would love to check it out. After all Phil hadn't had a whole lot of sex in his life. He was a relatively successful stockbroker, but he was hardly a ladies' man. He was shy and homely, and didn't date much. And frankly the few women he had been involved with, were nothing special. So a chance to play with these five lovely naked women was not an opportunity Phil was going to let go by.

Phil walked over to where Tony was. When he got there, Tony pulled his finger out, and Phil just stuck his right back up that hole. Gitte was warm and tight, and it was fascinating to watch her squirm as he moved around inside her. In fact, Tony was asking Gitte why she couldn't sit still.

"Because he's WIGGLING AROUND IN THERE!"

"In where Gitte?"

"IN MY PUSSY!!!"

"Would you like him to hold still up there?"

"OH PLEASE, YES!!"

"Well then, maybe if you ask him very nicely, he'll quit wiggling in there."

God this was so degrading, but Gitte also wanted it to stop so badly. "Please Phil, please hold the finger in my pussy still."

Phil smiled and did as she asked. He just left his finger tucked up Gitte's tight little channel and held it perfectly still.

Meanwhile, Tony continued. "Gitte if you'd like Phil to take his finger out of you, then ask him to stroke your clit a little. If you behave nicely, we'll let you close your little pussy up real soon."

OH GOD!! They were going to let her CLOSE UP! She had to be good, so they would let her close her PUSSY!

"Please Phil, would you please brush my clit a little?"

Phil hated to leave that warm, wonderful tunnel, but that was a request he couldn't turn down. So the broker extracted his finger from Gitte, and used it to just lightly flick her little button. The sergeant's mouth opened, and her breathing got a little shorter as he did it. When Tony told him quit, and he walked away, Phil could have sworn that Gitte actually looked disappointed.

When Phil got back to the couch, Tony told Gitte to close her flaps. The girl put her lips back together, and Tony walked back over to the general.

"Well General, it's time for your punishment. Tell everyone what's going to happen and why."

Ruth was stunned. Not only had she hoped that Tony had forgotten about that, but with everything happening around her, it had actually slipped her mind for real. Now that awful thing was really going to happen.

"Sir, because Colonel Kwan did not obey my orders, and because I am responsible for the conduct of my officers, I will be spread out exceptionally wide to make up for the mistake."

"Are you ready to accept your punishment, General?"

Yeah, like she had a choice. "Sir, I am ready to accept my punishment, SIR!"

"Very good, General," Tony commented as he walked over to his desk. There he pulled out two glass rods. Each of them was about two feet long, and they looked for all the world like giant chopsticks. 

"So General, where do you think these are going to go?"

Ruth had a pretty good idea where they were going, and saying it wasn't real pleasant. "Sir, are they going into my pussy sir?"

"Yes Ruth, that's exactly where they're going. When you are seated, you will keep both these rods right up that tight little hole. So, when you hear the command 'FLAPS UP' from now on, what do you think that will mean to you?"

Oh DEAR LORD! He couldn't mean what she thought he meant. But from the look on his face, Ruth could tell that Tony did mean just that. "S-sir, instead of pulling my flaps apart, it will mean that I am to pull these glass rods apart."

"Well done, Ruth, you understand perfectly. Yes, you will pull those rods apart. And general, they'd better be spread out enough that we can all see right down to the bottom of your pretty little hole. So why don't you get those rods way up in there, and let's practice." With that, Tony handed Ruth the glass sticks and stepped back.




Casino Plot Ch. 04



Ruth honestly wanted to just fall through the floor, but that wasn't going to happen. So the general took a stick in each hand and pointed them both at her pussy. She lodged the ends into her entrance and began pushing them in. She couldn't help squirming a bit, as the sticks kept sliding in farther and farther. Finally, though, they both hit bottom and Ruth just sat there holding the ends of the two glass rods embedded up her slit.

"Okay Ruth, you seem to have them in there quite well. So, "FLAPS UP, GENERAL!!"

Oh GOD! This was HUMILIATING!! But the general grasped the sticks tightly and pulled. Ruth could feel her entire vaginal channel spread apart as she pulled on her rods. When she had them spread apart as far as she could get them, Ruth held them there and looked up at Tony. The general could see that Tony was really struggling not to laugh, and the poor woman sitting there with her pussy gaping open, wanted to die.

Tony smiled back at the group and told them to watch. Ruth's hole was pulled so far apart, that you could actually see the little pink ridges that lined the passage. There was enough light in the room, that everyone really swore they could see so far up Ruth that her cervix was actually visible. Then, to Ruth's continuing abject humiliation, Tony took a quarter and put it on edge in her hole. Ruth couldn't keep the tears out of her eyes, when Tony let go of the coin and she could feel it actually roll its way inside her.

Then it got worse. Everyone was laughing, and Ruth realized that from the way she was using those sticks to pull herself open, everyone could actually see the quarter stuck in her channel. God it was AWFUL!! But she held her sticks like she was supposed to. Awful or not, she was going to get through this.

Meanwhile, Lee knew what was next, and her whole little body started shaking. Tony was walking over to her. 

"And now, Colonel Kwan. What are you going to do for us and why?"

"Sir, because I disobeyed orders yesterday, I going to cum for all of you now."

"And how are you going to cum, Colonel?"
 "Sir, I will cum nice and l-l-loud, s-sir. I w-will shriek and and and... shake so that everyone w-will know it's hap-happening." GOD! She had barely made it through saying it, how on Earth would she get through doing it?
 But Tony wasn't giving her any slack. "Janice, would you like to do the honors?"

Janice wasn't into playing with girls, but she knew that having a woman do her would humiliate Lee even more. So she quickly accepted Tony's invitation and began to walk over to Colonel Kwan.

Lee wanted to scream. In her wildest dreams, she hadn't pictured a woman masturbating her. But that was what was about to happen. Janice McGilney was walking over to her. God she was right there. Her hand was COMING DOWN. "HIISSS" She had her CLIT!!"

Janice began to work Lee's clit. She rubbed it and stroked it. The Asian colonel began to jerk a bit, and Janice plunged two fingers up her channel. She was very wet now, and it didn't appear that this would take much longer.

Lee wanted to fight it, but she wasn't allowed. She had to let herself cum in front of everyone. And it was going to happen soon. Lee didn't even want to admit to herself, just how good what Janice was doing felt. Then she was on the brink and there was no stopping it any way.

"OH GOD!!! I'M CUMMING!!!! OH YES OH YES OH YESSSSS!!!!" Lee screamed, and her pussy bounced up and down in her chair. She managed to keep a grip on her lips and keep herself spread open, but it was difficult. Finally though, the orgasm subsided and Lee came to rest. The pleasure was over now, and the Korean girl couldn't believe what she had just done in front of everyone. Little Lee Kwan just sat there with her pussy open and sobbed, while Tony asked if anyone else would like to do the same little dance.

Tony wasn't at all surprised that no one volunteered to be masturbated after Lee was finished. "Well then, I suggest you all obey orders promptly. Any of you who so much as complains about an order, will find herself having her own clit rubbed until she screams and bounces just like Colonel Kwan? And Colonel Kwan, that goes for you to. If you don't obey promptly you will find yourself doing an encore. IS THAT CLEAR TO ALL OF YOU?"

"Perfectly clear, sir, " was the prompt, if somewhat unenthusiastic reply.

"Very well then. Ladies, please stand up!'

Well that didn't take any coaxing. Standing meant they could take their legs off the chair arms and not sit there with their vaginas simply spread out for everyone's amusement. So it was only a matter of seconds before all five women were on their feet.

And then it happened. Ruth was so wrapped up in standing that she'd forgotten about the quarter still stuck inside her pussy. As soon as she stood, Ruth felt the coin begin to slip down. The general squeezed but it was impossible. A moment later, Ruth felt the quarter slide down her chute and out from between her lips. Then everyone was laughing as the coin fell out of her and bounced on the ground. In fact the five ladies had to just stand there for a few seconds, until the five people watching them managed to collect themselves.

Then Tony just asked Sue Lynn what else they were supposed to show. 

For a moment Sue Lynn was lost. She was so happy to not be showing her pussy any more, that she had forgotten the rest. But then it came back to her. 

"Sir, we are supposed to show you are buttholes, sir."

"Very good, Colonel. And how will your butthole be presented?"

"Sir, I well turn around and bend over. Then I will reach back and grab my butt cheeks and pull them as far apart as I can, SIR!"

"Excellent Colonel, in fact I'm so impressed that you know how to do that, that I think it would be nice if you demonstrated the proper technique for asshole displaying to the rest of the ladies. So Sue Lynn, why don't you tell us all how delighted you'd be to demonstrate your skill in this area."

Delighted!! She was HORRIFIED. But she didn't dare say anything. Sue Lynn knew if she complained at all, she would end up back in her chair, holding her pussy open so that she could be made to do the same little dance that Lee Kwan had just done. Well, demonstrating how to show off her anus had to be better than being publicly masturbated. So in that sense, Sue Lynn figured she was delighted.

"Mr Vineti, Sir! It would be my pleasure to show everyone the proper method for presenting one's anus for viewing, if I may, sir."

"Absolutely, Colonel. And colonel why don't you describe exactly how you perform each step, so that there is no confusion on anyone's part."

"As you wish, SIR!"

Sue Lynn just nodded her head. 

"Okay, first I turn around like this. Then I bend way over... Now after I'm bent, I reach back and find my asscheeks. Then, after I get a good grip on both of them, I pull them as far apart as I can manage. As you can see, my little anus is now completely exposed to view."

And it was too, Sue Lynn was standing there with her bottom pulled open far enough that her asshole was completely visible to everyone.

"Well done, Colonel. And now that your asshole is pointing back at us so nicely, what should we do with it?"

Oh DEAR GOD!! Did she really have to answer that? Well, yes she did, if she didn't want to be cumming in front of the whole crowd. "Sir, someone should probably touch it, or maybe stick a finger up in there."

"And Sue, where is your pussy and why?"

"Sir, I am bent over far enough that my pussy is poking out in back from between my thighs. That way anyone who would want to touch it or play with it could reach that, too."

"You know, I think I will do just that, Colonel."

Sue Lynn couldn't say anything. She just stood there. Then Tony's hand was on her pussy. She couldn't help shuddering a little, but she stayed there, bent over, while her little pussy was petted. Then when, Tony quit stroking Sue's soft little quim, he asked Phil if he'd like to check out the other hole. Phil said sure, and walked over to Tony and Sue Lynn.
 Colonel Fairchild really wanted to get up and close her ass, but she didn't dare. She just waited for the nerdy little guy to get there. Sure enough, a few seconds later she felt a finger tracing around her anus. Then she was gasping as that finger pushed its way up inside. When it was up her butt to the knuckle, Sue Lynn continued to hold her cheeks apart while Phil just wiggled his finger around up inside her. Finally, Phil pulled the finger back out, and Sue Lynn felt like she was able to breathe again.

"Now, the rest of you, take a good look at Colonel Fairchild and see how it's done." Sue continued to just stand there, as everyone gathered around her to get a good look at her exposed bottomhole. It was the most humiliating thing that had ever happened to her, but the big colonel still didn't move. 

After everyone had gotten a good look at Sue Lynn, Tony then told the others to get into the same position. Within seconds, five little assholes and five pretty cunts were all pointed right back at Tony and his friends.

The five ladies all just stood there with all their equipment completely exposed. They had thought that having to pull their flaps apart was bad, but at the moment this seemed worse. To their infinite relief, though, Tony told them all to turn around before any of them were actually touched.

When the women had closed their butts and turned around, they were surprised to see Tony holding five colored markers. None of the women had any idea what they were for.

"You know ladies, bent over with just your butts pointing back at us, it's hard to tell the five of you apart. So we're going to fix that. In a moment, I'm going to ask each of you to chose a color. Then one of us will use the marker of that color on your little asshole. That way, each little anus will be a different bright color, and we can easily tell them apart. Also, after we're done, we'll store the marker right up that little hole, so it will be available if we need it again. So, General, let's start with you. What color butthole do you want?"

Ruth couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was going to have her ASSHOLE PAINTED??!!! SURELY NOT!! But there were the markers, and Tony didn't sound like he was joking. Well, all she could get by objecting was to get a masturbation session, so Ruth just pointed at a bright blue marker and told Tony she would choose that color. 

After she had chosen, Tony told Ruth to get her asshole ready again. Ruth turned around and bent back over. Then she opened her butt up again, and waited to have her hole colored in.

It didn't take long. Almost immediately Ruth felt the marker at her anus. She could feel it pressing into every little wrinkle. Tony was brushing all around her opening. GOD! He had just brushed INSIDE her opening. Then it was gone. Ruth didn't feel the marker tip any more. But then she nearly jumped to the ceiling as she felt the tip brush right on her clit. GOD NO! Her CLIT had just been turned bright BLUE! And then, before she could even adjust to that indignity, the marker was back at her anus. Tony was shoving the whole cylinder right up her back tunnel. Ruth struggled not to scream as that thing made its way up inside her. Finally her anal opening closed over the marker, and Tony told Ruth she could stand up again. Gingerly, Ruth got back up and turned around. It was very uncomfortable with that plastic thing up her backside, but the General still managed to get back in line.

Next Tony went to the other end of the line. He told Gitte Krieger to pick a color. Poor Gitte just couldn't do it.

"Please sir, PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS! I-I Just can't stan---"

"GODDAMN IT SERGEANT, " Tony had heard enough. "TAKE YOUR SEAT SERGEANT AND GET YOUR FLAPS UP!!"

Oh NOO!! Gitte realized what that command meant. She was going to be MASTURBATED!!! NOO!!! But Tony was pointing at her chair, and no one was trying to stop him. Gitte couldn't help crying as she finally obeyed orders and sat back down. Then weeping steadily, the blonde sergeant found her fleshy flaps and pulled them apart. She had no idea how she would survive what was going to happen, but Gitte had no fight left in her to resist it.

Janice asked Connie if she'd like to do this one, and the short woman said sure. So Connie walked over to where Gitte was sitting, splayed out and ready to be fired off. The blonde sergeant didn't move, but tears came to her eyes as Connie's fingers found her little clit. Gitte tried to fight it as long as she could, but gradually the stroking of her button began to have its effect.

Gitte let out a HISSS as Connie's stroking began to work on her. Gradually she began to jerk. Gitte tried to shut out the feelings, but they were too strong. The shivers were coming faster and faster. Gitte needed a rest, but Connie just kept stroking her clit. She'd flick the little thing up and down, and poor Gitte would just about leave her seat. 

Then it happened. Gitte couldn't hold it back any more. The waves crashed over her and Gitte lost all control. 

"GOD!! I'M CUMMING OH GOD I'M CUMMMINNGGG!!"

Gitte's little pussy bounced around on the chair. Connie had to work to keep up with the thing, but she managed to keep stroking that button. It was over a minute before Gitte came to rest again. And a while after that before her breathing returned to normal. But when it did, Tony had a question ready for her.

"Now that you're back with us, Gitte, would you like to select a color for your little asshole, or would you like to dance again?" 

Oh NO! She still had to do THAT!! Well Gitte wasn't going to be stupid enough to complain again. She survived being publicly masturbated once, but she had no desire to do it again. Well, she might as well pick and get it over with.

"Sir, I would like to have a purple bottomhole, sir"

"Very well then, Sergeant. Get into position and we'll arrange that."

Gitte stood up and turned around. Then she bent over and pulled her bottom open so that it could be painted. And when Tony told her that her pussy wasn't pushing through enough, Gitte made sure to bend over a little bit more, so that her little pussy was indeed pushing back between her thighs so that everyone could see it properly.

With Gitte opened up and nicely available, Phil picked up the purple marker and headed over to her. Carefully, he pressed the thing to Gitte's butthole. He made sure to press firmly enough to color in all the little wrinkles. Then, when he had Gitte's entire anal area a nice glowing purple, Phil asked Gitte if she'd like a nicely matching purple clit as well.

Well, NO!! Gitte didn't want a purple clit. But she also knew that wasn't the answer she was supposed to give. So struggling not to sob again, Gitte asked Phil to please give her a nice purple clit. And a moment later, when she felt the tip brush her little button, Gitte knew that her request had been granted and that she been given the purple clit she had requested. Then she struggled to keep breathing, as Phil stuffed the marker up her behind. When the entire thing was enclosed in her butt, Phil patted Gitte on the ass and told her she could stand up.

As Gitte got up and walked off, Tony called her sister over. After what Gertie had just seen happen to Gitte, she wasn't about to complain. She had no desire whatsoever to be frigged off in front of that crowd. So when she was asked what color asshole she'd like, Gertie quickly said green and got her ass open and ready for painting. And a couple of minutes later, Gertie was stumbling away with a bright green anus and clit, and a green plastic marker stuffed up her backside.

Gitte, Gertie, and Ruth were walking around kind of gingerly. They were all having a little difficulty standing up straight with large plastic cylinders stuffed up their behinds. None of them had exactly gotten used to it, but Tony wasn't waiting on them. He was moving on to Sue Lynn.

Like Gertie, Sue Lynn had no desire to be made to cum in front of everyone. The southern colonel bent over and pulled her big butt open as far as she could. Then, a few moments after requesting an orange asshole and clit, she was walking next to Ruth and the twins as she also tried to adjust to having that marker up her ass.

Lee was the only one left. Sadly she looked down at the table and there was still a black marker there. Lee didn't want a black anus and clit, but she definitely didn't want to be masturbated again. So she turned around before anyone could see the tears in her eyes, and opened her ass. Lee really wanted to cry as her hole was painted, but she made it through the ordeal. And a minute later, she too was trying to walk with a marker stuffed inside her butthole.

Tony let the ladies walk for a few minutes, then he told them all to bend back over and get their butts open. The miserable women all did as they were told. Honestly it was easier to stand bent over with those things up their butts anyway. So very soon, Tony and his friends once again had five wide open female behinds pointing back at them. Tony was happy to see that each anus was a nice shiny color, and not one marker could be seen. Every one of them had been stuffed up their hole far enough that the anus had managed to close over it completely. 

"Ladies, if you would like to get the markers out of your butts, then peel your pussies right now!"

Well, as humiliating as that was, not one woman even thought about objecting. They all desperately wanted those things out of their insides. So just a few seconds later, every lady had her pussy pulled open as far as it could possibly go.

"Now Ruth, I have one more marker here in my pocket. And General, where do think that marker is going?"

OH NOOO!!! NOT THERE!!! "Sir, it's going up a pussy, SIR!" Oh please not hers, PLEASE NOT HERS!

"And Ruth, since you're the commanding officer, it seems only fitting that you choose which pussy gets it. So whose pussy is this last marker going in?"

Well it damn sure wasn't going to be hers. Ruth knew whoever she picked would be really pissed at her, but that wasn't her problem. It was still better than having that thing crammed up her cunt. 

"Sir, since Colonel Kwan disobeyed orders last night, the last marker should go up her pussy, SIR!"

Lee's head popped up at that. NO! They wouldn't stuff one THERE!! But Tony was coming behind her. GOD! He was really nuzzling one of those awful plastic things at her PUSSY!! She had to CLOSE IT!. But LORD! If she shut her pussy, she'd just be masturbated again. So Colonel Kwan realized that all she could do was stand there, and keep her pussy pried open, so that that horrid thing could be slid right up her hole.

And then it did slide right up. Lee raised right up onto her tiptoes as that plastic thing went all the way up inside her. The little Korean girl swore she could actually feel that marker hit bottom in her channel. For a minute, having those things stuffed up both her entrances had the Asian colonel's complete attention. But then she realized that Tony was talking to her.

"Lee, would you like that thing to come back out of your pussy"

Would she? GOD WOULD SHE!! "Oh PLEASE!! Please take it out of my PUSSY!"

"Then I tell you what. I am going to reach in and grab the thing. Then I'm going to pull it just a little way out. After that I expect you to bounce that butt up and down on the thing. After I think you've screwed yourself on that marker enough, I'll pull it out and you can even close your little pussy. Now how does that sound"

Actually, it sounded terrible. But anything was better than keeping that terrible plastic thing up her pussy. So after she felt Tony's fingers digging around inside her cunt, and she felt the end of the marker pulled out of her entrance, Lee did as she was ordered and began slamming her pussy up and down on that marker.




Casino Plot Ch. 05



Thursday morning, Phil phoned in his tip to the Provo newspaper. By Friday morning the scandal was all over the state of Utah. It didn't make the news back where Ruth and her group were, but in Utah it was a huge story.



The weekend was uneventful. Neither Ruth, nor any of the other women had any idea of what was happening. The last they had heard the election was still a sure thing. Even after everything they had been through, the five women made it to Monday as if they didn't have a care in the world.

Monday was going just like any other day for Ruth. She was sitting at her desk doing some paperwork, when she heard a knock at the door. The general looked up just in time to see Billy Watson come through the door. The man had a stack of papers as he came in. He looked around the office and saw that Ruth was alone. Then he carefully shut the door behind him.

"Hi, General. Listen, as long as we're all alone, you don't mind if I take another look at that equipment to you?"

Ruth didn't know how to react so she just didn't say anything. Billy walked over and took her wrist. Then he gently, but forcefully pulled her to her feet. The general just let herself be pulled up. Ruth kept telling herself that it was because she couldn't have Billy say anything to anyone, but she wasn't sure that even she believed that.

After she was standing, Billy went to work on her clothes. Ruth continued to just stand there, as her pants were unsnapped and unzipped. Then her pants and panties were pulled down to her ankles. General Simpson considered objecting at that point, but Billy just pushed her down so that she was bent over her desk.



Ruth wasn't sure what to do, and then she felt Billy's hands at her bottomcheeks. A second later, they were pulled wide apart. There she was, bent over her own desk, while this soda guy peeled her open so that he could see her butthole. 

A moment later, her cheeks were released, and Ruth sighed as her bottom closed. Then one hand was on her back, pushing her down farther, and another was reaching between her thighs. Ruth was being mashed down on her desk, and Billy was pulling at her pussylips so that her cunt would be poking back from between her thighs. Then, when he had her pussy where he wanted it, Billy went back to opening her ass up.

The general just stood there, bent over and opened up, waiting for Billy to get tired of looking at her holes. Then her eyes popped open, as the guy behind her stuck one of his fingers right up her butt. Then another finger went up her pussy, and she was standing there double plugged. 

Billy was loving this. He was moving his fingers in and out of the general and she was just standing there, taking it. The only problem was he was getting so horny he couldn't stand it. Well there was only one thing to do about that.



Ruth was so embarrassed. Those fingers were sliding in and out of both her openings, and she didn't know what to do about it. Then, thank God, they were pulled out and she was empty again. Ruth was just about to stand up, when she felt something much larger poke at her pussy. The general only had a moment to wonder what it was, when Billy plunged his cock all the way up her channel. 

LORD! She was being FUCKED! NOO!! Ruth hadn't had a man in there in years. After she had become a general, she hadn't needed any man's help, so no man had had access to her pussy since. Now this soda man was plowing away in there. Ruth didn't know what to do. So she just stayed there and let Billy do her. 



As she continued to be fucked, all Ruth could do was wonder why she was allowing it. It was one thing to be exposed and pried open, it was quite another for that man to be behind her pistoning his dick in and out of her. She should scream and stop him. But she didn't. 

Billy was loving it. Ruth's pussy was so wet and so tight. It was wonderful. But he'd just about reached his limit now. The man grabbed Ruth's big butt and thrust himself as far into her as he could get. He began to shoot up into Ruth. As he did, Billy would pull back, and then slam himself back into her as far as he could get. Finally, though, he was done. So Billy just zipped himself up and left. 

It took a moment before Ruth realized she wasn't being plowed any more. That bastard had finished shooting up into her and just left. So there she was. Bent over her desk, her pants at her ankles, and her pussy gaping open and leaking. Ruth knew she should be really pissed off, and mostly she was. But how come part of her was disappointed that the dick wasn't slamming into her any more? 

Ruth just stayed there bent over her desk for another moment or two. Then she slowly reached down and pulled her pants up. Dear Lord, what was wrong with her? Well it didn't matter, tomorrow it would all be over.



The next day, Ruth and her friends met in her office. Ruth had checked the polls in Utah on the Internet, and everything she saw still showed the vote passing by over 60%. So she and the ladies decided to go out and celebrate. It was too bad that Ruth didn't notice that all those polls had been take over a week earlier.

That night was great. The women went to their favorite restaurant and had a wonderful time. They ate and drank everything they wanted. By the time they were done, none of them was feeling any pain. In fact they were so blitzed that they left their cars there, and had a cab take them home. 

The next morning, Ruth woke up and wasn't sure she was happy about it. Her head was splitting, and her stomach was doing things that were not terribly pleasant. But at least the horror was over. The general stumbled over to her computer and went to the Internet. She checked on the Utah election. There it was. Utah gambling vote defeated 56 - 44. 

For a second, Ruth didn't even realize what she was seeing. Then it hit her. Defeated!  DEFEATED!!!  OH DEAR GOD, NOOOO! IT COULDN'T BE!!! Ruth just sat back in her chair, stunned. Then she picked up the phone. 

General Simpson called Sue Lynn. Colonel Fairchild was still pretty hung over herself. But when she heard the general, she knew she was calling to celebrate. "So Ruth, how much did we win BY!!??"

"Damnit Sue, SHUT UP. IT LOST Goddamnit!"

For a moment, there was absolute silence. Ruth was actually afraid that Sue Lynn had fainted at the other end of the line. But then she was back.

"L-lost...L-l-lost... H-h-how c-could it have lost?"

Ruth could barely hear Sue, her voice was very quiet and quivering.

"HOW THE HELL SHOULD I KNOW!!?? ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE GODDAMNED THING LOST!!!"

"Well what do we do NOW??!!"

"What the FUCK do you THINK WE DO? We try to stay the HELL OUT OF JAIL?"

With that, Ruth told Sue Lynn to get a hold of everyone else, and to meet her at the restaurant. They'd pick up their cars and head over to the base.

It was about an hour later, when five hungover ladies arrived at Ruth's office. None of them had really spoken until then. They'd all been too shook up, and frankly way to sick to really discuss anything. But there was no delaying it now.

The shouting began almost immediately. Everyone blaming everyone else. It was several minutes before things calmed down enough for anyone to make a decision. When it did, though, there was only one decision to be made and that's what was agreed on. So Ruth picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Vineti, this is Ruth Simpson. I'm sure you know by now that the Utah vote went down."

"Yes, General, I'm aware of that. So what are you ladies going to do? If you need to think it over, you have until tomorrow evening you know."

"No sir, we don't need to think it over. We just want to clarify a couple of things. If we participate in these games of yours, then we no longer owe you any money?"

"That's correct"

"And you fix it with Colonel Wright so that we don't go to jail?"

"That's also correct. As long as I don't attempt to collect money and notify the army, Colonel Wright will consider the matter closed and not make any further report to C.I.D."

"Very well then, sir. It's a deal."

Tony told Ruth that he was glad they had an agreement, but that he needed to hear if from each woman. So Ruth handed the phone around, and all four of the others told Tony that they would be in the games.

"All right then. Ruth the first round of the tournament will start Monday morning. Come to the casino and be there by 8:00. When you get there, you will see a huge tent set up in the parking lot. On one side is a large entrance, and on the other is a smaller one labeled "Staff Only". You ladies will come through the staff entrance. Is that all clear?"

"Yes sir, it's perfectly clear."

"Then I will see all of you then, goodbye."

The time passed until Monday very differently for the two groups. Ruth and her ladies simply lived in dread of what was coming. On the other hand, Tony and his friends had a wonderful time. Tony and Janice spent most of the weekend at Tony's place, while Connie and Jim Wright spent most of their time in Jim's bedroom.

Early Monday morning, Ruth and the ladies arrived at the casino. As they had been told, there was a huge tent in the parking lot. It was the size of a small circus tent. And sure enough, there was a large entrance. The women walked around the tent, until they came to a much small entrance labeled "Staff Only". The ladies looked at one another, and then walked in.

When they got inside, the women found themselves in a small area partitioned off from the rest of the tent. Also, Tony, Janice, and the rest were waiting for them. Janice very matter of factly simply told the women to strip down. Ruth and the others hesitated for a moment, but they all had known what they were in for when they arrived. So a moment later, the women did as they were told and removed all their clothes.

After the girls were naked, Janice told them to take their seats. Ruth and the others looked around, and they realized that there were five very odd looking chairs in the room with them.

The chairs actually looked like black blocks of some sort. And then attached to the blocks was a chair back that went straight up. Also, the seats were very small, so only about half of a woman's butt would fit on it. Then, as the ladies walked over and got a closer look, it got worse.

The seats were not flat. There were two indentations, obviously for the butt cheeks, with a ridge coming up between them. And near the front of the chair, coming right out of that ridge, was a little post. The post was only about four inches long, but it was rather wide.  Ruth and her friends just stared at the contraptions.

"C'mon general, " Janice yelled over, "what are you waiting for? You and your friends need to take your seats."

"Please Janice, " Ruth was begging now, "do those posts HAVE to go up our asses?"

"Yes general, they do. So ladies let's get going. Sit down and get those posts up your behinds. We have a lot to do, and we don't have time to waste."

Well, the women realized there was no point in arguing. So each girl carefully sat down on one of the chairs. They made sure to line the poles up with their entrances, and then slowly got down on the seats. It was kind of funny to watch the women's faces, as they took their seats and pushed those posts farther and farther up their butts.

When the ladies were down, Janice told them to fasten the lap belts. Sure enough, there was a piece of a lap belt on each side of the chair. The women each took their belts and fastened them. Then Janice told them to fasten the last part.

For a minute, no one knew what she was talking about. But then Janice showed them what she meant. 

Hanging down from the front center of the seat was another strap. It was pulled up between the legs, and then fastened to the other belt that was already at the women's waists. This strap was very thick, and to make matters worse, it had another post attached to it. The poor women didn't have to be told where that post went. Sadly, they pushed it into their pussies, and fastened the strap in place.

When all the women were seated and buckled, Janice walked over to some sort of console. Ruth watched her press some buttons, and then suddenly the straps cinched up very tight. The waist belt was now locked in so tightly, that none of the women could possibly move off their seats. And the strap between their legs had also locked down, and it was pressed so hard between their legs that the post attached to it was completely locked up their vaginas.

"Okay ladies, now since these contests will involve the use of your cute little holes. And since lots of people will be seeing these contests, we can't have you girls embarrassing yourselves by having dirty holes. Frankly, last week, when some of those markers came out of those buttholes they had.. well they had streaks on them. And we just can't have that today. So to prevent that, we're going to use these washing machines to make sure you have completely clean holes."

The women looked at each other. They had no idea what Janice was talking about, but it didn't sound good. Then they saw her press another button on the console. After that, all five women began screaming and shrieking, as the pole up their asses swelled up, and water began pouring out of it into their bottoms.

The screaming got louder and louder, as the water kept going up those asses, and the women got fuller and fuller. Janice and the others could actually see the women's bellies expand a bit, as the water filled them up. Finally, when the women all thought they would burst, the water stopped.  

Ruth and the others all screamed and begged Janice to stop what she was doing. They were all so stuffed and uncomfortable. 

"Nonsense. So now that we have you all full of nice soapy water, we need to go to the wash cycle." And with that Janice pushed another button.

Ruth couldn't believe the feeling. Not only was her butt completely full of water, but now something was snaking way up in there. In and in it was going. Ruth had no idea what it was, but it just kept working its way up her behind. God, how far was that thing going. There it finally stopped. Oh GOD!! That think was vibrating in her ASS!!! Lord, it was stirring all that water around. Ruth couldn't believe the sloshing sounds that were coming from inside her.

Janice had to laugh. All five women were shrieking and screaming as the washing machines did their work. They were especially upset, now that the agitators were at work cleaning their asses from the inside. All the women were yelling at Janice, asking her what the Hell was happening. Finally, Janice hit the stop button, and decided to explain the procedure to the ladies.

Holding up one of the posts, Janice demonstrated how it worked. As she brought it over, the women tried to see it. Between the incredible amount of water up their butts, and how tightly they were strapped in, it was hard to look. But Janice managed to let them all see the thing. 

The post was jet black and round. But a close look at the top showed two round holes, one much larger than the other. And in between the holes was a very small slit.

"You see ladies, first water comes out of the small hole and fills your behinds. Then, when you are nicely loaded up, the agitator comes out of that slit. The agitator is just a little flat piece of plastic, but its over two feet long. The think is so flexible that it can worm its way awfully far up your asses. So, when it's all the way in there, it begins to vibrate. That moves all that water around inside you, and just cleans everything up really nicely. I'll bet you can feel that agitator way up those butts, can't you ladies?" From the moans coming from the chairs, Janice could tell that those things were definitely being felt.

Janice moved over right in front of Colonel Fairchild. "So Sue Lynn, how far up that big butt of yours is that thing?"

How far? GOD! Sue Lynn didn't even know. That thing was so far up her ass, Sue Lynn couldn't even imagine where it was? And she was stuffed so full of water, the colonel was afraid she might burst.

"JANICE, PLEASE STOP IT!! THAT THING WIGGLES AROUND WAY UP IN THERE!! God, I'm gonna EXPLODE! JANICE, PLEASE STOOOOPPP!!!!"

"Sorry, Sue. Can't stop ‘til all your butts are nice and clean. Now I stopped it because you all asked me to. But if you want, I'll start it up again and let it clean out your asses. Sue Lynn, you just let me know what you want."

Well, what she wanted was for Janice to empty her ass, but Sue Lynn knew that wasn't going to happen. She also knew that if she didn't ask Janice to finish cleaning her, Janice would leave her full of water all day. "Please Janice, start up the machines and get our asses nice and clean for us."

Janice just smiled and did as Sue Lynn asked. She flipped the switch and started those agitators going again. Tony and the rest of the group almost fell over laughing at the looks on those women's faces. Their eyes were popping, and they were squirming like mad, as those little plastic things vibrated way up in their anal tracts. 

After what seemed like forever to the women seated on the machines, Janice stopped them again. Then she walked back over to the girls. "Ladies, now this is the last part. You see this larger hole, well this is the drain. If I go over there and press the right button, all that water up your behinds can drain out. So I think I'll leave it up to Lee, Colonel Kwan should I leave you ladies the way you are, or should I drain your asses out?"

It was humiliating to have to beg to be drained, but it was much worse sitting there stuffed. "Janice, please drain our bottoms. I'm stuffed so full it HURTS. Oh PLEASE DRAIN MEEEE!!!"

Janice laughed and went over to her console. She hesitated just a moment, and then hit the drain button. It was amazing to watch the ladies shiver as all that water drained out their behinds. 

Ruth couldn't believe it. Those five people were just watching her and her friends, as they had all that water drained out. Ruth could actually see her stomach flatten again, as her insides were finally emptied. God, at least that part was over.

"Well ladies, do you think you have nice clean assholes now."

"Oh YES, OH YES!" All five women were shouting the answer. They certainly didn't want to be washed again.

"Well girls, I agree you're all nice and clean, but there's still a problem. That water had a very gentle detergent in it, and your insides are full of that soap. So I think we need to rinse you out." With that, Janice started the rinse filling.

As the rinse water began pouring up their butts, the ladies' shrieks reached new heights. Aside from the fact that they were being flooded again, the rinse water was ICY COLD!! All five women were struggling mightily against their straps, as that frosted water made its way inside them. But the straps weren't giving, and the miserable women were filling up again.

Ruth yelled and cried. Her ass was filling up with that ice cold water. Her poor stomach was pooching out again. And Janice was still pouring more water up her asshole. She couldn't take any more. The general could hear her friends shrieking along with her, but she didn't care. All she cared about was that stream of ice water still forcing its way up her butt.

Right next to Ruth, Lee was shrieking at the top of her lungs as well. She was so tiny, she was sure all the icy water would make her blow up. The little Korean girl was sure that if she wasn't careful, the stream would start pouring out of her mouth and she would look like one of those little garden fountains. And that water was so COOOLLLD! Her asshole was FREEEZZZING!!

At the other end, the twins were screaming as well. Gitte and Gertie were also filling up, and having those MEN watch them being flooded was unbearable. Their asses were getting so full, that their bellies were beginning to block their views. They were so full now, that they couldn't even see the floor. Oh thank GOD! the water had stopped pouring into their bottoms.




Casino Plot Ch. 05



"NOOOOO!!!!!" It was Gertie Krieger who let out the first shriek. That thing was snaking up her butt again. In and in it was going.  GOD!! It wouldn't STOP!!! It was just creeping farther and farther into her bowels. Gertie tried to climb off her post, but she just couldn't move. Then, when the sergeant was afraid she might forget how to breathe, the thing finally came to rest inside her ass.

But it only rested for a moment. Then it began vibrating around up in there. Once again screams filled the room, as all the women had all that water inside them swished around in there.  Sue Lynn also tried to squirm off her pole, as she began to hear all that water being stirred around inside her. Tony and his friends were laughing at the sloshing sounds that were coming from all the women being washed out.

Gitte and Gertie screamed and wriggled as that plastic thing moved around in their insides. All that water was swishing and foaming, and it wouldn't come OUT!!  Then, it stopped. They were still stuffed full, but that plastic thing had stopped moving and was slowly being pulled back out of their butts. Thank the lord, Janice was about to drain them.

Except Janice wasn't draining them. Instead she was telling Tony how content they all looked. She was beginning to think they were enjoying sitting there all stuffed full of that water.

A moment later, the room filled with the cries of the women all yelling that they weren't enjoying it at all, and wouldn't Janice please drain them.



Janice just smiled and turned to Gitte Krieger. "You know Gitte, personally I think you all should stay that way. But perhaps if you ask me to very nicely, I might drain all of your asses. You just let me know what you'd like."

Well Gitte knew what she'd like. "Oh Please, Mrs. McGilney, PLEASE!!!  PLEASE DRAIN US, OH PLEASE, PLEASE DRAIN US. DRAIN UUUSSSS!!!!!"

Janice couldn't keep the grin off her face, as she pushed the button. She watched the women sag in their seats, and their tummies deflate, as the rinse water quickly drained out of their assholes. After a while, the ladies were empty again, and Janice turned off the machines. The five women just sagged in their seats. Thank God that was over. Janice tried not to laugh as she saw the looks of relief on the women's faces. After all, it wouldn't be there long. She couldn't help the evil grin that crossed her face, however, as she hit the next button.

The looks on Ruth and her friends' faces went from relief to panic. Those plugs in their pussies were swelling. Oh GOD! Now water was pouring up those holes. NO!!  PLEASE NO!!!  Janice was going to wash their PUSSIES!!



Ruth's head, along with her four friends, popped up as that water began rushing up those pussies. The ladies wriggled and squirmed as their entire channels were flooded. Then, thankfully it stopped. Only after they were full, one of those awful plastic things made its way all the way up their cunts and began stirring all that water around in there. All five women squeaked and moaned as that mixer went to work inside their pussies.

After the machines had been going a while, and Janice figured all five pussies were squeaky clean, she pressed the button to stop the washing and drained the five women. Then she turned to her row of victims and asked them a question none of them wanted to answer.

"Okay, ladies, now that your pussies have been washed, there's only one thing left to do. So what do we have to do to get that soapy water out of those cunts?"

At first no one answered. The five women just sat there either shaking their heads, or just saying "no, no" over and over again. 

"Now come on ladies, I'm sure you know. But if you really don't remember, I'll be happy to wash your butts out again so that you learn the entire cycle. So, last chance girls, what do we have left to do?"

It was Gertie Krieger who answered. There was no way the blonde sergeant wanted her poor asshole filled with water again. "We need to have our pussies rinsed, ma'am".

"Very good, Sergeant. So ladies, I want to hear you all ask me very nicely to rinse you. Anyone who doesn't ask nicely gets the whole procedure started over again for everyone."

Ruth wanted to tell Janice something entirely different, but she didn't dare. That woman was more than capable of filling her poor ass with water again. So she just hung her head and did as she was supposed to. "Please Janice, may I have my pussy rinsed?"

With Ruth doing it, all the other women followed quickly. In less than a minute, all five women had respectfully asked to have their pussies rinsed. And Janice was certainly not going to refuse such a gracious request. So she pressed a button, and ice cold water fired up all five snatches.

"WOOOOHHHHHHH!!!!!" The sound that escaped Lee Kwan sounded like a police siren. When the frosty water hit her pussy, she let out a long high shriek and tried to levitate off her posts. She couldn't do it, of course, but the sound was amazing, and the look on her face was priceless.

Of course none of the other women were exactly comfortable. It had been one thing to have ice water up their butts. But when that ice cold liquid hit their pussies, the feeling was incredibly intense. A moment after Lee let out that cry, the other four women had joined her and were making the same sort of shrieking sounds.

When she had the five pussies fully loaded, Janice sent the agitators back up in there and let them do their things. Ruth and her friends all had the looks of fish out of water. Their mouths were opening and closing, and their lips were pursed. That vibrating thing up their cunts definitely had their attention.

Janice kept the water stirring around in those pussies for a while. Then, when she decided the channels were completely squeaky clean, Mrs. McGilney stopped the machines and let the water drain out of the women. By the time their pussies were completely empty, all five women had slumped down in their chairs. At that moment they looked too exhausted to move. Janice pressed the button to release the straps, and none of the ladies even tried to climb off those posts. They just continued to sit there with those poles up both their entrances. 

The women actually just continued to sit there, until the five other people walked over and helped them out of their chairs. The straps had fallen loose, but the ones between their legs were still there. It wasn't until each girl had that strap removed, and the post attached to it pulled from her pussy, that any of them really began to stir. After that, each woman was extracted off her seat with a loud "POP!" as the other pole left her asshole. Then the girls were led into the main area of the tent.

The main area was huge. It was filled with rows and rows of slot machines. And on one side there was a raised stage. Atop that stage were five more odd chairs. These looked nothing like the awful washing machines, and the ladies just let themselves be walked over to the seats. The five women were relieved to see that there was nothing sticking up from the seats that would invade their openings.

Tony, Janice and the others each placed one woman in a chair. The chairs were metal seats with solid backs. Each chair also had a pair of straight, solid armrests. In front of the chair was a semi-circular rail of some sort, and attached to that rail in front of the chair were two footrests.

None of the women resisted as they were placed in the seats. They were already so exhausted from their washings that they just didn't have the energy to fight back now. Besides a seat that didn't stick something up their asses or pussies didn't seem that bad. 

After each girl was seated, her feet were placed into the footrests.  Then her arms were placed flat on the armrests. The women didn't realize anything was wrong, until the clamps locked down on their arms, holding them in place. A couple of them tried to get up, and that's when they discovered that their feet were locked in the footrests. After that, the women just sagged into their seats and waited to see what would happen next. With that last piece of resistance gone, each woman had a lapbelt tightened against her waist. At that point, each lady was naked and secured in her seat.

With the women locked down, Janice began adjusting the footrests. Those rests slid along the tracks. Janice pushed each woman's feet out, until they were moved from in front of the chair to where they were out to the sides. This had them spread apart to a complete 90 degree angle. 

Finally, Janice lifted two metal bars out from under the seat. These attached to the seat bottom and extended out, one on each side of the chair. The two bars pressed into the inner thighs of the ladies. Now, with the thigh bars in place and the footrests locked down, the five women were completely spread open.

Now that the women were spread, Janice got the next piece of equipment. These were five small chains with delicate clamps on each end. On each of the thigh bars was a small metal loop. Janice ran each chain through one of those loops. Then they were attached to the center of the rail in front of the chair. After that the other end of the chain was passed through the other loop. The final step was to attach one clamp to each of the women's pussyflaps.

Ruth and the others squirmed as the chains were attached to their pussies. It didn't really hurt, but it confused the ladies. They had no idea what those things were for, but they had a feeling they wouldn't enjoy it. But after they were attached, Janice just stepped back and told Tony everything was ready. Ruth was just beginning to wonder "ready for what", when to her absolute horror Tony walked over to a tent flap and allowed a stream of people to enter the room.

That woke the girls up. All five began struggling against their bonds. But it was no use. They were secured tightly in those chairs and there was no getting out of them. They were stuck there on that stage, spread out with their vaginas on display, as a huge crowd of people entered the room. Ruth and the others desperately tried to at least pull their legs together, but between the bars against their thighs and the locks on their feet, they couldn't budge them. After that they just sagged back. People were pointing at them and laughing, but none of the girls could do anything to either cover her tits or close her pussy.

As the people filed in, some of them asked Tony if they could go play with the naked ladies. The girls were relieved when Tony said no. But when he followed that with "not yet", looks of concern began to cross their faces. 

While the crowd gawked at the big tits and spread open pussies on stage, the ladies examined the crowd. It was mostly men, but a few women were intermingled. The women were still trying to adjust to being on public display, when Tony grabbed a mike and began speaking.

"Ladies and Gentlemen!! Welcome to the first week of our special Casino Club event. As you can see we have five lovely ladies waiting to help with today's very special game. And that game is "POP THE PUSSY!!" 

Well as Tony named the game, it was the girls’ eyes that popped. They opened very wide.

Tony was continuing though. "Folks, before we can proceed, Janice will have to open the curtains so that we can be sure that our players are completely ready. Janice, if you please."

Janice began to walk over to the stage. The ladies began to look around puzzled. There were no curtains. What was Tony talking about? And where was Janice going?

Then, Sue Lynn realized the answer and she began to scream. "NO NO!!! Oh GOD NO!!! Don't open the curtains. PLEASE DON'T OPEN THE CURTAINS!!!"

Ruth had no idea what Colonel Fairchild was going on about. Somewhere in her tirade, Ruth managed to ask her what her problem was?

"DON'T YOU GET IT? The curtains are our FLAPS!!! She's going to use that chain like a curtain chain and pull our vaginas completely OPEN!! We're going to be OPENED!!  I DON'T WANT TO BE OPENED!!"

For a second, Ruth and the others just sat there shocked. Then they realized that Sue Lynn was absolutely right. A second later their loud pleadings joined those of Sue Lynn. All five women were begging Janice not to open those curtains. Not that she was listening of course.

To Ruth's utter horror, Janice made her way over to her first. Ruth couldn't exactly see what Janice was doing, but she was reaching down for something on the rail in front of her seat. Suddenly, Ruth felt her flaps begin to pull apart. 

Janice gently pulled the chain where it was attached to the rail. That pulled it back through the loops in the thigh posts and began to separate Ruth's pussyflaps. As she pulled, Janice watch the things pull apart, and then really open up. Janice kept pulling until Ruth's flaps couldn't stretch out safely any farther. Then she locked the chain back down on the front rail.

Ruth screamed as her flaps pulled open. It didn't help, though. She was being opened up farther and farther. GOD! That entire group of people could see right up her pussy now. The general could actually feel air flowing up her pussy hole. Oh LORD! Just how WIDE did Janice have her pussy spread?

As Janice made her way from Ruth's pussy chain over to Lee's, Tony addressed the crowd again. "For those of you who can't see well from where you are, please note there are closed circuit monitors in each corner of the tent."

Ruth couldn't help it. She looked over into the corner near her. Sure enough, there was a large TV screen. On the screen were two female legs, pulled apart. In between them, were two lips pulled wide open. And between the lips was a deep, pink tunnel. The tunnel was spread open so wide, that the ridges along the walls could be clearly seen. Ruth struggled not to cry, knowing that the tunnel she was staring at was her own vagina.

The sounds coming from Lee Kwan's mouth were definitely not words. The Korean woman was in an absolute frenzy. She had seen the way General Simpson had been pried open, and now Janice was moving over towards HER! Oh GOD! The camera was moving off of Ruth and it was pointing between her legs. Lee could see her own closed pussy on the screens. The darker color left no doubt as to who that pussy belonged for.

Janice began pulling on Lee's chain, and Lee's little squeaking noises became higher and higher. The miserable Korean colonel could actually see the flaps covering her pussy pulling apart. Her clit came into view, and a moment later her hole was spread out on camera. And Janice continued to pull. Lee watched herself be pulled open so far that her entire vaginal passage became completely visible. It was so degrading, and no matter what she did, Lee couldn't close herself. All she could do was just sit there while everyone stared up her gaping love hole.

Sue Lynn just moaned as she was opened. God she hated it. She wanted to fight and squirm, but it was pointless. She had tested all her bonds and she couldn't move any of them. Gradually her flaps were pulled apart and then moved away from her hole. Moments later, her pussy was locked in the same gaping open position as Ruth and Lee's, and Janice was moving onto the twins.

The blonde twins just pleaded with Janice not to open them. But it was pointless of course. In a few moments, both sister sergeants were sobbing gently as they sat there next to the officers with pried open pussies. Tony just let the crowd enjoy the sight of those five wide open cunts, before he began explaining the game further.

"Okay, now that we have everything set, let's load up the poppers!" At first, Ruth and the others had no idea what Tony was talking about, but then Janice pulled five white cylinders out of her pocket. They were about a half inch in diameter and maybe three inches long. All the women cringed as they realized where those things were going to go.

The women just sat there, as Janice went from one to the next, leaving one of the white cylinders tucked in each opened little pussy. When she had one lodged up each lady, Janice stepped back and grinned. As the cameras moved from one woman to the next, each one could see the white thing sitting in her vaginal channel. It was really unsettling to both feel the thing lodged in there, and to actually be able to see it resting in one's tunnel. 

After she was sure they were in place, Janice asked the women if they would like her to close the curtains. Everyone of them was screaming YES OH YES to that. While it wouldn't get those things out of their pussies, at least they would be closed up and all those people wouldn't be able to stare up their holes and see those cylinders stuck in there. 

Janice started at the other end of the line this time with Gitte Krieger. She grasped the chain, and very slowly let it close. Gitte could see her pussy on cam, and she watched as her flaps gradually moved towards her hole. Slowly, oh SOO slowly, the flaps began to cover her opening. Gitte could actually feel herself closing as she watched her pussyflaps settle back into place. Finally, it was done. Her pussy was sealed again with that thing stuck in there. Gitte didn't even want to think about what that cylinder was for.

After she was done with Gitte, Janice slowly closed the rest of the pussies. Each woman squirmed and squealed as she was shut. Those flaps were just creeping. For God's sake, why wouldn't Janice just let their holes close and be done with it.

By the time she got to the general, Ruth wanted to scream. Everyone else was closed up, but she was still sitting there gaping open. And, then when Janice got there, she just stood there grinning. Ruth couldn't take it.

"FOR GOD'S SAKE, JANICE, PLEEEAAASE!!! Close my curtains!  CLOSE MY CURTAINS!!!"

"But Ruth, you look so cute with your hole all spread out like that."


"OH GOD! PLEASE JANICE!!!! All the others have been closed up. PLEASE CLOSE MY PUSSY!  CLOSE MY HOOOOLE!!" And with that, Ruth just started sobbing.

Janice just patted the distraught general on the head. "Oh very well, if it's that important to you." And with that, Janice released Ruth's curtains, and allowed her flaps to close up and cover her stuffed little hole.

When she had close each cunt. Janice laughed and turned to the crowd. "God, I'm sorry folks, I forgot one little detail here."

With that, Janice stepped back over to Ruth. Ruth felt Janice's fingers pry her open again. Then the woman was reaching up inside her. Ruth wanted to be ill, but then she felt Janice pull her fingers out. And she was pulling something out of there with them. A moment later, Ruth felt Janice press down on her clit. The general shuddered, but Janice quickly moved away. Ruth looked up at the camera to see what had happened. 

Ruth wasn't even sure how to react to what she saw. Coming out of her pussy was a thin white wire. The wire ran up between her lips and was attached to something stuck right on her clit. Ruth had no idea what it did, but she was sure she would find out.

After she finished with Ruth, Janice pried a similar wire out of each of the other cunts. The women all squirmed and wriggled as Janice reached up in them and got the wire out. When each one was arranged and had its little attachment on each clit, Janice told Tony to continue explaining the game.

"Okay then.. As I said the game is Pop The Pussy.  Now, you are all undoubtedly aware that this room is filled with slot machines." Everyone laughed at that observation.

"Well, each machine has lots of symbols on it. Cherries, Lemons, etc. But each machine also has a special symbol that you don't usually see. That symbol is a little pussycat. The game works like this. Each of you may play the machines as much as you like. It cost 1$ for each play. The only combination that is worth anything is 3 pussycats. Anyone who gets that spin gets to pop a pussy. The machines are set so that one will definitely hit 3 pussies in ten minutes or less. So if you want to win, its best that you spin as fast as you can."




Casino Plot Ch. 05



"Now what does it mean to pop a pussy. Well, as you can see, Janice closed all the curtains so those pussies are all shut now with those poppers inside them. And since they're closed, it wouldn't be easy to dig them out. So whoever wins will come up on stage, pick which pussy he or she wants to pop, and press the little button on its clit. Pressing that button will pop the pussy."

"So why would you want to pop a pussy. Well, I'll tell you that, too. Each one of those cylinders contains a piece of paper. That paper has an amount on it. The amounts are $100, $200, $300, $400, and $500. Whatever amount you find when you pop the pussy is what you win." 

At this point Tony turned to address the women on stage. "And ladies, when someone wins you'll be wanting to convince them to pop your pussy. Each woman gets points equal to the dollars her pussy gives out. Those points are multiplied by a number from 1 to 5, based on the order selected. The first woman with a popped pussy gets 5 times the points, the next 4, and so on. So, I think that explains the game. So, LET'S PLAY"

With that, everyone in the room began playing those slots. Ruth and the others could hear the wheels spinning throughout the room. None of the women were sure what having their pussies popped meant. They had a guess that when someone pressed the button on their clits, the little cylinders would pop out of them. Their cunts would be like little dispensers. That sounded horribly embarrassing, but they'd live through it.

Then the first man won. Ruth could see lights go off on a machine, and a guy was throwing his hands in the air. The crowd was cheering as the man made his way on stage. As he came up, the man asked Tony if he could play with whatever woman he chose. Tony just laughed and told him to have a good time.

Sue Lynn realized she wanted to win. She wanted to be the one who had her debt paid after these awful four games were over. So, as the guy came up, she began yelling at him to come over and pop her pussy. A moment later, the other four women realized why Sue was doing what she was doing, and Tony and his friends were bent over laughing as all five ladies on stage begged the guy to pop their pussies.

The poor guy was overwhelmed by the choices. He just stood there and stared for a moment. But then it was Sue Lynn's huge jugs that decided things for him. He just had to feel those things. The guy walked over to the big girl and lifted her tits. Sue was actually relieved as the guy fondled her. She would have the first popped pussy. That should give her a pretty big lead. When the guy finally tired of playing with those enormous tits, he reached down for the button stuck to Sue Lynn's clit. It took a minute for him to press it correctly. Then he got it. A second later, there was a soft click. And right after that, Sue Lynn let out a howl, and then her mouth began to open and close absolutely silently.

The little cylinders were really cute devices. Inside each one was a little disc. That disc was suspended within the cylinder by three posts going out from it into the walls of the cylinder. Inside the disc was a tiny battery and a little motor. When the button was pushed the little motor went to work.

The outer wall of the cylinder was actually broken into three sections. When the motor started, the three spokes extended and pushed their way out. The three sections of the cylinder separated. The spokes would continue to extend until the pressure reached a certain level. At that point they would lock in place. Inside Sue Lynn's pussy, the cylinder expanded almost instantly. In less than a second the cylinder went from a solid object with a half inch diameter to three split sections with a diameter over three inches.

Sue Lynn felt the man press at her clit. She let out a soft moan as the man rubbed it while he tried to press the button. Then she felt him press down on it. A moment later something inside her blew up. 

Colonel Fairchild had no idea what had happened. Something was stretching her pussy apart. As she threw her head around, she caught a glimpse of one of the TV screens. Oh DEAR GOD!! Her pussy was popped completely open.  She couldn't believe the size of her hole. And there was the piece of paper. Sue Lynn could actually see it sitting inside her. And the guy was reaching for it. LORD!! She was stretched so wide, that he was able to actually just reach into her vagina and pull it out. Sue Lynn was so distressed at her popped open condition, that she didn't even notice the guy's disappointment at pulling out the $100 ticket.

The other four girls were almost in shock. Sue Lynn's pussy had been POPPED! And it was going to happen to THEM!!! All those people were playing those machines, and sooner or later another one was going to hit. In fact, there it WAS!! Another one was flashing, and another guy was headed towards the stage in victory. This time there was no chorus of women begging to have their pussies popped. Instead, each girl just moaned and shook her head as the man would look over at her.

The man who had won eyed all the naked ladies. Then he walked over to where Lee Kwan was seated. The Asian colonel squirmed and struggled as the guy fondled her tits. Then she made these fascinating little mewing sounds as he reached down towards her pussy. It took the guy a moment to press the little button on Lee's clit. A second later, Lee's pussy was popped wide open and Lee went absolutely silent.



Colonel Kwan was in shock. It wasn't as much the physical discomfort, as the absolute humiliation. Lee could see herself on the closed circuit TV and her vagina was stretched so wide, she could actually see the piece of paper just sitting in the gaping hole.  How could they expose her like that to all these people. And now that strange man was reaching into her. She could feel his hand inside her tunnel. Now she could feel him leaving, and that paper being pulled out too. Couldn't they at least PLEASE close her up now. But no, they were just leaving her and Sue sitting there with their vaginas wide open, while they went back to their stupid game.

Tony announced that the second man had pulled $300 out of Lee Kwan's pussy. With the bonus, that gave Lee a score of 1200. The Korean girl had a large lead. It was too bad that she just didn't care at that point.

Meanwhile, people began playing the machines again. Wheels spun and bells rang, but for a while no one won. Ruth and the two sisters could only watch as players gamed for the right to pop one of them open. And then it happened. Another man yelled that he had won. As his machine lit up, the happy player headed for the stage. And Ruth's heart sank as he headed right for her. 

Ruth had no idea who the man was, and she didn't care. As soon as he got to her, he began flopping her big tits around. Normally, Ruth would have screamed, but right now, she just prayed that after he got tired of her boobs, he'd move onto one of the twins. But, no, now he was reaching down towards her pussy. Oh Please, DON'T DO IT!! There was a pressure at her clit that made her squirm, and then POP!!!

The general let out a shriek. Her pussy had just been popped and she couldn't believe it. It felt like someone had reached into her vagina and was pulling her open. And aside from being uncomfortable, the view she was giving the crowd of her entire vaginal channel, was completely mortifying. By the time the guy reached up inside her and pulled out his prize, Ruth was just hanging her head and sobbing.

The man who had pulled the paper out of Ruth's pussy held it up. Everyone could see that it said $200. Ruth had a score of 600 points. And the players began playing the machines again.

The twins kept glancing at the players and then at each other. Each one knew that either she or her sister was about to have her pussy popped. And neither one wanted that pussy to be hers. 

It was almost ten more minutes before another player won. When it finally happened, another man began to make his way over to the stage. He was tall and thin, and he had a kind of evil little smile on his face. Without any hesitation at all, he headed right for Gitte Krieger.

Gitte couldn't help cringing as the man came over to her. She was going to be popped. From what she could see of the pussies that had already been stretched, it looked awful. Gitte didn't want it to happen to her, but the man was already beginning to fondle her tits. It would only be a matter of moments before he pressed the button on her clit, and her pussy was popped open. A single tear ran down her face as she prayed for it not to happen.

The man, whoever he was, actually asked Gitte if she would like him to pop her pussy. "Oh GOD NO!!. Please don't do it. DON'T POP MEEEE!!!"

"Well, I tell you what, beautiful. I can't really decide which pussy to pop, so I'll let you pick. If you'd rather, I'll just poke a finger up your ass, and I'll pop your sister's pussy. You just say which. Either tell me to pop your pussy, or beg me really nicely to put a finger into your butt."  

Dear Lord, that was an easy choice. Anything had to be better than having her pussy stretched open like that. She could still see General Simpson's vagina spread out on camera. Gitte swore she could see all the way to the bottom of that pink hole. Absolutely anything had to better than being displayed like that.

"Oh yes, Oh PLEASE, please put your finger up my butt. Oh YES!!  Put it way up there. Get it as far up my ass as you can, just please PLEASE don't POP ME!!"

The guy touched her asshole, and Gitte actually felt relieved. She wasn't going to be popped.  There, the guy's finger was going in. Gitte tried to relax, so that he could get as far up her ass as he wanted. As long as he was happy with her anus, her pussy wouldn't be stretched open. Oh, thank GOD!! He was reach over with his other hand for Gertie's button. She was going to be popped instead of her. Her twin realized the same thing, and she began screaming as the guy reached over.

"What are you doing??!! YOU BITCH!! No get away from THERE!! Gitte it was YOUR TURN!!! Get him away from MEEE!! NOOO!! Don't touch my PUSSY!!  PLEASE!!! DON'T POP IIIIIT!!! NOOO!!  Oh GOOOODDD!!"

Gitte couldn't look. She knew what she'd done to her sister. Gertie was shrieking as her vagina was popped open just like the others. Gitte wanted to feel guilty, but she just couldn't. She still had that finger worming around in her ass, but at least she hadn't been popped. 

Gertie tried to calm down, but it was awful. She was stretched open so far, that everyone could see as far up her as they wanted to. And the way everyone laughed as that man reached in and pulled that slip of paper from her pussy. She was opened up so wide, Gertie had barely felt him touch the walls of her channel.

The guy pulled his finger out of Gertie's bottom and held up the piece of paper. Everyone could see $400 written on it. That meant the $500 slip was up Gitte's snatch. All the players began pulling handles as fast as they could.

It was less than two minutes later when the bells went off again. A young man threw his hands in the air and dashed for the stage. He ran straight for Gitte.

Gitte screamed. She was going to be POPPED! Somehow, when the last guy had switched to her sister, she had thought she was safe. For whatever reason, the girl had been convinced that by letting that last man play in her bottom, she was saving her vagina from being stretched out. Now she realized that wasn't the case. The new guy was reaching for the button on her clit, and in just a moment, she would be just as wide open as the rest of the girls. 

The blonde sergeant cringed as the man reached for her clit. For a moment, nothing happened. Then there was a soft click. A second later, Gitte felt like a pole had been shoved up her cunt. She looked up and her vagina was on TV. It was stretched open, and she could actually see the folded up piece of paper just sitting there inside it. The man was reaching into her and pulling it out. The feeling of that hand going into her as she watched it happen on the monitor was really bizarre. Then it was over, and the man had his reward. 

The first round was over. The five ladies just sat there with popped open pussies, while Tony totaled up the score. After the round, the points stood at:

Lee:   1200

     Gertie  800

     Ruth:  600

     Gitte   500

     Sue:   500

Meanwhile, the poor girls were just sitting there moaning, and wondering if they would ever be closed. Finally, Tony seemed to notice them. 

"Well folks, I think we need to close up those pussies so we can get ready for another round. So all winners need to go back to their ladies. If you hold those buttons down, the pussies will close. Now ladies, would you like these nice gentlemen to rub those clits for you?"

Normally, the ladies would have been horrified at the idea of having their clits rubbed in public. But not now. A second later, all five ladies were pleading with the men to come over and press their clits. Then, as the men rubbed and pressed their buttons, the girls couldn't help moaning and squirming. And still they didn't care. They could feel their pussies slowly closing and that was all that mattered.

When the pussies were closed again, Janice came forward. She told the crowd that she needed to open the curtains again to retrieve the poppers. In a few minutes each woman had her pussylips stretched apart again, so that Janice could access her hole. Somehow, after having been stretched so far open a bit earlier, this didn't seem nearly as humiliating this time as it had before. 

Janice pulled the poppers out of each woman and left them sitting there opened up. Ruth and the others just sat there, saying nothing. They all had their pussies pulled open, but there was nothing they could do about it. So they just sat there as everyone stared at their exposed vaginas, while they waited to see what Janice would do to them next.

A minute later, they found out. Janice reappeared with another set of poppers. The ladies all pleaded with her not to load them up again, but she just shoved one of those poppers up each pussy. As she lodged them in there, she connected the firing button to each clit. When she was done, Janice unhooked each chain and closed each woman's curtains. Somehow, none of the girls felt any relief as their flaps folded shut again. After all, they knew how exposed they were going to be in just a very little while.

When all five pussies were loaded again, Tony announced that the second round could begin. Once more, slot machines began to whirl and ring, as each player tried to be the next lucky winner.

It wasn't long before another winner was chosen. A young guy jumped in the air and headed for the stage. The women just shuddered as he made his way over. All except Gertie. She began screaming at the guy. "Come on POP ME, Please POP MEEE!!"  The other ladies just looked over at her. They were sure she had lost her mind.

Well the guy did as she asked, and Gertie Krieger watched him walk over to her. She wasn't sure this was really a good idea, but it was too late now. Sure enough the guy played with her tits a minute, and then reached down. It took a moment, but then there was that awful stretching feeling as Gertie was popped open again. The guy reached into her twat and pulled out a slip of paper. He held it up so that everyone could see that he had won $400. Then he made his way back to the games.

Gitte asked her sister what was wrong with her. Gertie said there was nothing wrong. They were all going to be popped anyway, so she might as well try to win. As bad as these games were, Gertie had a feeling the Olympics Tony had spoken of would be worse. So she wanted to be the one woman who wouldn't have to compete in them.

Just then another guy won. The ladies all knew Gertie was right, but somehow they just couldn't bring themselves to plead to have their pussies popped. It was such a degrading experience.

Gitte wasn't going to have to ask. The guy was headed right for her. She just cringed as he reached down between her legs. Then she found herself popped open again. Everyone in the room seemed to be enjoying the sight of the two identical twins displaying their wide open pussies. The guy who had popped Gitte held up a paper that said $500. 

The twins just sat there, miserable, their poor pussies stretched open and exposed again. It was all they could do. Meanwhile, the players went back to their machines. It was almost ten minutes before the next winner began celebrating.

Ruth couldn't believe what she was seeing. It was a WOMAN!! How could a woman have won? Why would a woman even want to PLAY??!!!! And dear GOD!!! She was heading right for HER!!!!

She was an older woman, somewhere between 50 and 60. Ruth didn't recognize her. And she didn't recognize Ruth, either.

"Well, honey, I don't know who you are, and I don't care. But you don't seem to be enjoying this very much and that's just too bad. I've never seen a pussy popped open like this, what's it like?"

"Oh GOD! It's AWFULLL! Please don't do it to me. Pleeeeasssee"

"Don't do what, dearie?"

"POP MEEEE!!!"

"Oh, I'm sorry dear, but I have to pop your little pussy. Otherwise, I don't get my prize. But maybe I can at least make it a bit more enjoyable for you."

With that, the woman reached down towards Ruth's cunt. Ruth braced herself for what was coming, but it didn't. She wasn't popped. Instead, the strange woman was just rubbing her clit. The general tried to fight it, but she couldn't. Ruth got more and more excited. Oh please let her STOP!! Ruth couldn't cum in front of all these people.

"Oh please stop, PLEASE STOP, D-D-on't Do Th-that.  Oh Oh OHH STOP!! Oh! Hu Huh HUH!  PLEASE DON'T. Oh GOD!! STOOOOOPPP!!  Huh HUH  HUH. Oh NOOOO!!  GOD!!!  NOO!!!!  STOOOOP!!!! ....."  POP!

Ruth was just going to give up and let herself go, when POP! Her pussy was wide open again. Her channel was gaping and stretched and she almost didn't care. She was so close and so HORNY!  Then, the general realized that everyone was laughing at the way she was wriggling in her chair. Her popped pussyhole was waving around at everyone. 

Then the lady reached into the hole and pulled her prize out. It said $200. Just that contact inside her tunnel made Ruth shiver again. 

"Thank you for the prize dearie. Try not to get the floor too slippery."

For a moment, Ruth didn't know what she meant. Then she got it. She was so turned on she was dripping. With her hole stretched open like that, Ruth's pussy was actually dripping juice onto the floor. The general wanted to crawl under the floor, but she was still trapped. Ruth tried not to wriggle as she just sat there with her pussy leaking syrup.

Ruth didn't even really notice as the round progressed. Lee and Sue Lynn were popped open again, and the two men that won pulled their prizes out of them. Sue's pussy gave up $100 and then $300 was pulled out of Lee's. 

So there the five ladies were again. All with popped open pussies waiting for the winners to close them up again.

Janice told the winners to shut them, so they all came back over. All five women began to moan, as their clits were stroked enough to allow their pussies to close again. Finally, the pussies were all shut. But the woman with Ruth wasn't quitting.

"It wasn't fair to leave you like that, was it dearie? Here, let me make it up to you."

Oh GOD! She wasn't stopping! Ruth was already so CLOSE!! She couldn't fight at all. 

"Oh PLEASE DOON'T!  Oh GODD!!  Huh! Huh Sto.  Sto..  STOP!!  Oh Go! Oh GO!!  OH GOOODDDD!! OH NOOOOOO!!!!!!  NOOOOOO!!!!!  NOOOOO!!!"

As she came, Ruth kept screaming NO!, but it didn't matter. The whole crowd stopped to admire the sight of the middle aged general screaming in orgasm in front of them. They were all howling with laughter, as Ruth kept screaming NO! and shaking her pussy all around.




Casino Plot Ch. 06



After leaving the casino, the women just went their separate ways. None of them even talked to each other the rest of the day. It was as if none of them wanted to admit to each other what had just happened. But, of course, that couldn't last forever. So the next morning they were all once again in Ruth's office.

Ruth was in a foul mood. Her pussy was still sore from being popped open through the glue. And it had taken her quite some time to get that truck out of her ass. The damn thing hadn't wanted to roll out of there for anything. She had spent what seemed like an eternity with her fingers up her butt, as she tried to push the thing down where she could reach it. And when she did have it, pulling it back out through her red little anal ring hadn't been any fun either.

Tony and his gang were watching as the five women talked about what had happened. Tony wanted to listen and gauge their reactions to what had happened to them. He wanted to make sure they weren't going to have any trouble. He needn't have worried. Moments after the conversation began, Tony knew that the ladies were well past any resistance. All they were trying to figure out now was how they would get through it, not how to get out of it.

Mostly they just whined at each other. They complained how terrible it was, and wondered what next week would bring. Finally, Ruth just got tired of it and told them all to shut up. Next week would be whatever it was, and they didn't have any choice anyway. She did ask Lee and the twins if they'd ever gotten those poppers out of themselves. They just stared at the ground and said no. The three of them still had the wires hanging out of their pussies. It was awful, but they had to wait until the glue wore off and their pussies opened back up, before they could pull those things out of there.

That was going to be a problem, Ruth told them. They all had their annual physicals later that day. The women could hardly show up with wires hanging out of their cunts. That would be something they would not want to explain. So they had to get those things out of their pussies, now.

But, how were they going to do that? All three were whining at once. That was simple, Ruth told them. Reach between their legs and pop them. All three women began pleading with Ruth that there had to be some other way, but the general assured them there wasn't. Ruth told them that it was an order, and on the count of three to pop themselves open. Then she counted, "1....2..... 3!"

On "3", the women did as they were told. All three pressed the buttons and popped their pussies. The glue split away and the pussylips managed to separate. But it HURT!!! Suddenly, the three girls were doing the same little dance that Ruth and Sue Lynn had done the previous night. It took all the self-restraint Ruth had not to fall down laughing as Lee and the sisters grabbed their pussies and began hopping up and down in Ruth's office. Lee almost knocked herself down, when she bounced right into the wall. But even then, she didn't pull her hands away from between her legs. GOD!!! That STUNG!!!!

The other reason the girls didn't pull their hands away, was that they were pushing those buttons. Their pussies were stretched again, and it was really uncomfortable inside their clothes. Ruth let the ladies get themselves adjusted and put together. Then the general asked them if they were through playing with themselves. 

The women just glared at Ruth. Then the general told them that she was sorry. She'd read the calendar wrong. Their physicals weren't until tomorrow. It was too bad. They hadn't needed to pop themselves after all. But she had to admit, this time since she was the one watching, she had found their little dances very funny. The rest of the girls just continued to stare angrily at the general, then one by one, they filed out of her office. Several of them were muttering under their breaths that they would get even with Ruth before this thing was over.

Tony was bending over laughing as the ladies left Ruth's office. He couldn't believe that Ruth had made the others pop themselves like that. She was really something. Janice, meanwhile, was on the phone. Connie had called and they were discussing next week's contest.

"So Connie, " Janice was asking, "have you found everything we need."

"Al-Almost, I still ha-have a couple more things to ugh ugh GET!"

Connie sounded strange, but Janice tried to ignore it.

"What do you still have to get?"

"Well the p-p-PULLEYS weren't ready and the OH GOD!!, and the chains won't be i-i-in until to-to-TOMORROW! oh GOD!"

"Connie, what's wrong with you?"

"Jim's got his di-di-dick up my ASSSSS!, Oh GOD!"

"Dear God!, WHY?"

"He said that if I wanted to call you, then OOOHHHH!, then he would g-g-give me a nice l-l-LOOONG! buttfuck while I d-did it. So I-I-I'm b-b-bent over the bed and he he he he's got it all up THERE! WOOOOOW!" 

"God Connie, should I call you back later?"

"No. In fact Jim said that you should a-a-ask T-T-Tony if he wants to do the s-same thing."

"WHAT!!"

"He says to ask Tony if he'd li-li-like to get up your ass wh-wh Oh OH OOOH while we t-talk? Oh GOD that's in DEEEP!" 

Wait a minute. Janice wasn't sure she liked the sound of that. She looked back at Tony, and she could see that he was already wondering what was going on. No, Janice definitely wasn't sure about this. On the other hand, though, Jim and Tony might get really upset if she didn't at least ask. So, she took a deep breath and explained the situation to Tony. She could still hear Connie gasping into the phone as her asshole continued to be plowed. Then, when Tony did answer, she found out that very shortly she would be gasping right back.

"Connie, Tony said he does want to join you guys. Can you hold on a minute while he gets in my ass?"

"S-s-sure. I'm not g-going anywhere."

"He says I'm to tell you what's going on... Ok, I've got my pants and panties down, and I'm bending over... I've got my ass pulled open.. WOOO! Tony just stuck something up me to lubricate things.... Ok, now he's coming over.. His dick is right at my hole.. He's OOMPH, p-p-pushing it i-i-in. OOOOH! It just pushed THROUGH!!! The head is in my asshole. GOD! Now m-m-more is going up... Still coming in.. Now he's pulling back a bit. AAAHHHHH!! UGH! OOOF!! Ok, we can talk. He just plugged i-i-it ah-ah-ah all up my behind. So, what's with the p-p-pullEYS!"

"Kind of g-g-gets you, when a r-r-real deep thrust g-g-goes in, duh duh doesn't it."

"Damn, yeah. Oooh OH! OoopH! Anyway, the p-pulleys"

"They weren't r-r-READY!!... That was a d-deep one. The g-guy said that he'll have th-th-them for sure on Thursday."

"Well, that w-w-will w-work. He'll deliv- GOD!!!!! Man, that w-was way up th-there. Okay. He'll de-deliver them here."

"Yeah, I told him a-b-b-bout the t-tent, and he'll p-put, Oh God, OH GOD!, HOOO!! HEEEE!! OOOHH!!, Yes, Oh He'll OOH PUT! THEM! OOOOH HSSSSS! THERE!"

"Connie, what's wrong!"

"NOTHING! Oh AHHHHH AHHH, Jim's WORKING OOOHH GODD!! MY CLIT! HOOOO HAAAAAA!!"

"Oh, Well, e-e-everthing sounds g-g-good. GOD!!!! WOW!!!! OH, That went WAY in there! I guess we'll be r-r-ready on Mon- OOOHH GODD!!! Oh YEESSSS HSSSSSS! Oh C-connie he's w-working my HSSSS OOOOOH CLIT AHHHHHH NOOW!"


"Oh JANICE!!, HE'S GOT MEEEE! I'm g-g-gonna CUMMMMM!!! OH GODD!!!! YESSSS!!! YESSS!!!! RAM THAT ASSSS!! OH YESSSSSS!!!! GOOOOOD!!! AHHHHH AHHHHH HHHHAAAAAAHHHHH HAH HAH AHHHHHHHH!"

"Shit CONNIE! I'm GOING TOOOOO!! OH YESSSS!! FUCK MEEEE! RAM MEEEE!! YESSS!!! OH GOD YESSSSS! AAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!! HAH HUH HAH HUH OOOOOHHHHH YYYEEEESSssss yesssssss niiiiice!"

....... 

"J-Janice, you still th-there?"

"Ju-just b-b-barely."

"That was nice. I've got an ass full of cum and I feel wonderful."

"Me too, Connie. I'll talk to you later. I'm gonna see if I can get Tony up for an instant replay."

"That sounds like a great idea. I'll work on Jim. Talk to you later, bye"

"bye."

The rest of that morning was spent pretty much that way by both couples. It was a wonderful day for all of them. Ruth's day, though, was bit more troubling.

Ruth was sitting at her desk, when Billy Watson walked in. The man didn't knock or anything. Ruth nervously waited for him to start groping her, but he never made a move her way. The general was just about to relax, when Billy finally turned towards her.

"Listen general, I'm really in a hurry, and I've got a bunch of stuff to drop off at the Officers' Club, but I could really use a fuck. So I'll be back in about fifteen minutes. Try and be ready. I don't have much time, so it'll need to be quick." Then, without even waiting for any answer, the guy just left.

After Billy left, Ruth just stared at the door. Was he SERIOUS? How dare he ask something so outrageous. Still, Ruth told herself, she just couldn't afford to have him tell anyone what he'd seen. The general just sat at her desk seething for about ten minutes, but then she got up. 

Ruth dropped her pants and lowered her panties to her ankles. Then she bent over her desk. General Simpson moved her legs wide apart, so that Billy would have easy access to her pussy, and then she just stayed there waiting. While she waited, Ruth kept telling herself that she was only doing this because Billy could get her in so much trouble if she didn't do as he said. But if that was the case, why was she tingling like that between her legs.

Billy walked back in the door about five minutes later. He saw Ruth all ready for him. The guy never said a word. He just walked behind the general, got his dick out, and rammed it home. 

Ruth heard Billy come in. She saw him walk around her. The general waited for him to say something, but he never did. Then her eyes popped open, as his hard cock plunged into her. 

This was disgraceful. Billy didn't even seem to need to talk to her. He had simply plunged into her vagina and was now ramming away in there. Ruth knew she should stand up and tell that man off, but she couldn't do it. Or maybe she just didn't want to. It did feel very nice. Shortly, Ruth just closed her eyes and began to just enjoy the stroking that her pussy was receiving. Her breathing was just starting to get short, when Billy rammed way up into her and began shooting. Then he just pulled out, zipped up, and left.

Ruth was left bent over and empty. She should be upset about what had happened, but right now she just had to finish. Without even thinking about what she was doing, Ruth put her hand back between her legs and shoved her fingers into her pussy. She worked and worked at that thing, until it finally happened.

The general let out one loud shriek before she remembered where she was. Ruth bit her lip to keep herself quiet, but she couldn't stop her body. She was humping her desk and slamming her pussy up and down. By the time it was over, she could barely breathe. Ruth was just sagging over her desk, still with her pants down, when there was a knock at her door. It was her aide asking if she was ok. It took a moment, but Ruth gathered herself enough to simply yell that she was fine. She told her that she had just knocked something over, but that nothing broke. That seemed to satisfy her. Ruth gathered herself, and quickly pulled her pants up. Then she just sat back down at her desk and tried to understand what was happening to her.

Ruth really was struggling with herself. Why was she allowing that stupid soda vendor to do whatever he wanted with her?

She was still trying to justify it by telling herself that he knew too much, but that just didn't explain everything. It especially didn't explain what had just happened. How could she have enjoyed just being bent over and fucked like that? After all, she hardly knew this man and she was allowing him access to her pussy whenever he wanted it. Why was she doing this, and why did she LIKE IT?

The rest of the day and the following day were peaceful. None of the other women showed up in her office, and Ruth was left to ponder her feelings. The other women just didn't want to talk. Monday was coming and there was nothing they could do about it. But they just didn't want to talk about it.

Thursday added to Ruth's confusion. It was about 10 in the morning. She was alone in her office, when Billy came in. Ruth was sure she was going to be fucked again, and just waited to be told. The general had made up her mind to just accept what was happening. She was enjoying it. She couldn't imagine why, but Ruth couldn't pretend that she wasn't. So until she understood it, the general would just accept what was happening.

But Billy didn't ask to fuck her. Instead he just walked over to where Ruth was sitting. "Listen, Ruth. I'm in a real hurry. I've got to be out of here in 10 minutes. So, if you don't mind, take care of this real quick willya?" And with that, Billy just unzipped and hauled his dick out right in front of Ruth's face.

Ruth knew what he wanted. But she wasn't sure about this. She hadn't sucked dick in a long time, and she didn't like doing it. The general turned her head to face Billy, and opened her mouth to say something. But Billy didn't let her get a word out. As soon as Ruth opened her mouth, he just pushed his dick into it. 

Well, she had been about to complain, but now her mouth was full of Billy's dick. Ruth had a feeling that Billy wasn't going to be interested in anything she had to say, anyway. So as long as the thing was already in her mouth, she might as well suck it. So still just sitting at her desk, Ruth began to suck and lick Billy's cock.

Billy never said a word, as Ruth continued to work. The general just sat there, resting her hand on her desk, and sucked away on the organ in her mouth. After a few minutes, Ruth felt the thing get even harder and begin to jerk. A second later, the first blast of cum landed in her mouth. Without even thinking, Ruth swallowed it down and kept sucking. Squirt after squirt filled her mouth, and Ruth swallowed them down as fast as they landed. Finally, when no more cum was coming out of Billy, Ruth just opened her mouth and let his dick fall out.

After he came, Billy tucked his dick back in his pants. Then he patted Ruth on her head and told her she had done really well. After that, the man just turned toward the door. But before he left, he told Ruth that while he didn't normally stop by the base on Saturday, he could manage to make a real quick visit. So he'd appreciate it, if she'd be in her office around 10 or so to suck him off again. And with that he left.

What was she doing. Ruth desperately tried to get a grip, but it just didn't make any sense. She had spent her entire life using men and taking advantage of them. How could she be allowing this bozo to use her this way. And why was her pussy wet from having just done that. Aside from being upset, all Ruth really wanted to do was to go into the bathroom and really work on her cunt. In fact, that was just was she was going to do. Ruth headed off to the ladies' room, and didn't emerge for almost 15 minutes. 

Tony and the others had watched Ruth give Billy that blowjob. None of them could believe how submissive Ruth was becoming. This was a side of her that no one had ever seen, or even suspected. Janice and Connie exchanged smiles. This was just making things easier and easier. Not only was Ruth not fighting, as much as her submissive side was emerging, she was practically on their side.

Friday was the first time the women got together, but it didn't amount to much. They all met in Ruth's office, and within minutes things degenerated into a shouting match. Each woman was blaming the others for what was happening. Quickly, it became apparent that no one had any ideas for getting out of the next round. So one after another, the ladies stomped out of the general's office and went their separate ways.

Saturday morning Ruth was in her office. Just after ten, Billy came in. "Listen, doll, I don't have much time, so make this quick, okay?" 

Ruth didn't say anything. Billy was unzipping his pants as fast as he could. Then, as soon as he had it out, Ruth pulled his dick into her mouth and began sucking. 

It didn't take long. Within minutes, Billy's dick was once again spewing cum down Ruth's throat. She swallowed it all, and then released Billy's cock. Billy quickly thanked Ruth, patted her on the head again, and dashed out.

Ruth just sat there. The general never moved from her desk. She just smiled a little and went back to work. Ruth never even thought about getting a drink to wash the cum out of her mouth. In fact, it was lunch time before Ruth got up again.

The rest of the weekend was uneventful, so Ruth had plenty of time to ponder her new attitude. Not that it did any good. The general just couldn't understand why she was behaving the way she was. But, of course, when Monday morning arrived that was the least of her worries. It was time for the second game. Ruth had no idea what it was, but she fully expected that she wouldn't like it.

The five women met in the casino parking lot. None of them said a word. They just looked at each other and walked into the tent. Janice was there waiting for them, and so were those awful washing machines. No one said anything, the ladies just filed in and waited to be told what to do.

When everyone was in, Janice told the girls to get undressed. "You can keep your tops on, but you need to get rid of your pants and panties. C'mon, let's go girls, we haven't got all day."

Sadly, the women reached for their belt buckles. As they started to take their pants off, Connie, Jim, and Tony came in. The girls knew it didn't matter. They had to get their clothes off, no matter who was in the room. A moment later, five pairs of pants and panties hit the floor, and then the women turned to face everyone.

"What the HELL is that? " Janice was yelling and pointing at Lee. "We can't have that!"

Lee looked down and realized that she had forgotten to shave. She had ignored her jet black bush all week, and now it was very visible. 

Janice was still yelling, but Jim Wright was trying to calm her down. "It's ok Janice, I'll take care of it. Lee take a seat."

Oh GOD! He was going to shave her in front of everyone. But Lee knew it was her fault. Miserable, the Korean lady looked for somewhere to sit down. The only place, though, was the washing machines. Lee knew better than to argue. She picked one, and sat. The plug went up her anus, and she opened her legs so that Colonel Wright could get to her fur. Then she just sat there and waited for this new nightmare to end.

Tony and Janice had stored shaving equipment in the area for just this eventuality. Jim got the stuff and headed over to Lee. Quickly, he shaved her little pussy area completely clean. He had to pull her open a couple of times to get the last few hairs, but he managed to get her nice and bald.

Lee just sat there. Her butthole was plugged, and her pussy was being shaved in front of everyone. She could feel Jim tug one of her lips, so that he could get at every last hair. Lee couldn't help wincing the couple of times he stuck fingers up into her so he could get her pulled apart the way he wanted. At last, though, it ended. Her pussy was completely hairless and exposed again. Lee started to get up off that post, but Janice just snarled at her and told her to stay where she was.

"Well Lee, you're all nice and hairless again, and that's good. But you still need to make up for the inconvenience you've caused everyone. So why don't you cum for all of us to make up for it."

"Oh GOD! Please Janice, I CAAAANNN'T!"

"Oh, I'm sorry Lee. I didn't know you were having troubles with that. Here let me get something to help you." With that, Janice went over to the bar and got a bottle of beer. Then she came over and handed it to Lee.




Casino Plot Ch. 06



"There, shove that into your pussy and see if that helps. I'm sure if you work that thing in your hole while you masturbate, you'll manage to cum." 

Lee just sat there in shock, holding the bottle.

"Is that not enough. I can get you some more help if you need. Do you need more help, Lee?"

HELP!!? The only HELP Lee needed was to get the HELL OUTTA THERE! Except she couldn't do that. No, so in just a moment, she was going to stick a beer bottle into her pussy and masturbate in front of everyone until she came. It was either that or prison. And Lee knew she'd better get to it. Janice didn't make empty threats. If Lee wasn't working her pussy real quick, she knew Janice really would come up with something even worse to "help" her.

Lee grasped the beer bottle, and began to tuck the neck of it into her hole. It was just beginning to disappear up inside her, when Janice yelled at her to stop. Then she told Tony to go over and help her with her toy. Lee just sat there puzzled, with the bottle still stuck in her cunt. She was so confused. The little Asian colonel had no idea what the problem even was. All she knew was that she was sitting with a pole up her ass, a bottle in her pussy, and that she was going to have to cum in front of everyone in the room. And more than anything else, she just wanted to get it over with.

Tony came over and took the bottle out of Lee's hand. Then he pulled it out of her pussy. He flipped it around and reached for the Korean's lower lips. Tony spread them wide with one hand, and then tucked the bottom of the bottle in between them. Lee's eyes got almost as wide as her pussy, as Tony began pushing that thing in there. Tony was gentle, but forceful. It was a slow process, but gradually the bottle made its way up Lee's hole until only the neck was sticking out between her flaps. That done, Tony took Lee's hand and wrapped it around the neck of the bottle and stepped away.

God, Lee just wanted to die. Or at least melt into the floor. But of course neither happened. So the miserable Korean girl got a good grip on the bottle with one hand, and moved her other hand to her clit. At first the bottle just wouldn't move, but as she worked her clit, Lee got wetter and wetter, and the bottle began to slide.

When the bottle started to move, all Lee wanted to do was to pull it out of herself. But that wasn't what she was supposed to do. And if she did, God only knew what Janice would do. So Lee pulled the bottle about halfway out of her vagina, and then shoved it back home. After that, she just began to move the thing in and out as she continued to work on her clit.

It was difficult, but Lee tried to focus on what she was doing, and not where she was doing it. If she could concentrate on masturbating, and not on the people watching, this ordeal would end much faster. The bottle wasn't a problem any more. She was so wet now, that the thing slid in and out of her vagina with no trouble at all. Colonel Kwan closed her eyes, and tried to relax so that she could cum for everyone and be done with this.

A few minutes passed, and Lee began breathing harder. As she got more turned on, the room she was in faded out of her brain. That bottle pounding into her pussy was really starting to feel good, and her clit was sending out some very strong signals. A couple of minutes later, it ended. Lee threw her head back and howled. Then she began humping up and down, and working that post in an out of her anus as she did it. That actually seemed to get Lee moving even more. She screamed even louder, and slammed her ass down on that thing. It was almost a minute later before Lee settled down in the seat and tried to catch her breath. To her added humiliation, when she finally managed to settle down, she realized that she had actually left the bottle imbedded in her pussy. Before she got up, the little Korean had to reach back down and pull it out of herself. Then she pulled her asshole off the chair post and stood up. Lee still wasn't 100% back when she walked over and rejoined the others.

Colonel Kwan had just gotten back with her group, when Janice gave the next order. "All right, ladies, now that that has been dealt with, take your seats. We need to get you cleaned out so we can start the next game."

Oh PLEASE NOT THAT! All the women started yelling at once. None of them wanted to sit in the washing machines again. 

"What, you think you are clean enough to play without being washed out?" 

All the ladies nodded and tried to reassure Janice that they were very clean.

"Well, I guess we can have that checked. But I don't think I can do it fairly. Wait here a minute."

With that, Janice walked across the tent and through the door into the main area. The women just huddled there, wondering what Janice was up to, until a minute or two later when she returned. With her was some man wearing a construction helmet. All five women were still standing there bottomless, when Janice brought the stranger over. 

"Carl, I'm trying to decide if these ladies have clean enough holes. Would you mind inspecting them for me?"

For a moment, Carl wasn't sure what to say. These were five rather elegant looking women, although all of them were bare-pussy naked from the waist down. Then, the construction worker gathered himself and said that sure, he'd love to inspect them for Janice. After all, he had just finished inspecting the gear Janice had ordered and really didn't have anything else to do at that moment any way.

"Okay ladies, you heard the man. If you think you're clean enough to avoid a washing, then bend over and spread nice and wide, so Carl can examine both of your holes."

Ruth and the others just looked at each other. This strange man could see their pussies already. After all, they were all standing there without pants. But that wasn't nearly as bad as what Janice was asking for now. Still, if it avoided them having their tunnels washed out again, it was probably worth it. The women looked around one last time, then without a word, they all faced away from Carl, bent over, and reached back and pulled their cheeks apart.

Carl couldn't believe his eyes. These five lovely ladies had just turned around and spread themselves so that he could see their openings up close. And Janice was actually insisting that he inspect all of them. Well that was not an opportunity to be ignored.

He started with Sue Lynn, for some reason he just loved that big, round ass. The only thing was, even though she was pulling on her cheeks, her ass was so big her anus wasn't completely exposed. Carl decided to press his luck. He asked Janice if he could open that ass up a little farther. After all, he was supposed to inspect it.

"Hell Carl, I don't know. Why don't you ask the lady?"

Ask her??!! What the Hell, Why not?? Carl walked around Sue Lynn so he was in front of her. "Hey Lady, do you mind if I open your ass up for a better look?"

Sue Lynn tried to process what she was being asked. She was bent over, holding her behind open so this clown could peer at her openings, and now he was asking her if he could pull her open even further. It was outrageous. But then Sue Lynn remembered the washing machine that was waiting for her, and suddenly the request didn't seem nearly as outrageous.

"Certainly, if you need a better look at my anus, absolutely, pull my ass open as far as you need to."

Carl's jaw dropped when he heard the answer. This couldn't be real. But it was. Well, he wasn't going to wait and give someone a chance to change their minds. Quickly, he moved back behind that big, round ass. He grabbed one cheek in each hand, and then he pulled those things apart as far as he possibly could. There was a little resistance, but he stretched that canyon open as far as it had ever been spread before.

Colonel Fairchild almost screamed. Her ass was pulled so far open, she was afraid she would split right down the middle. Her butt was stretched so far apart, she swore has asshole was turning inside out. Everything was spread out so wide, that even her vaginal slit was pulling apart and gaping open.

Carl loved what he saw. That big girl's little anal dimple was actually trying to curl out. He had those cheeks pulled so far apart, the entire ring was being pulled out. The guy couldn't help himself. He put one hand between those huge cheeks to hold that butt open, then he put a finger of his other hand right into that stretched anal ring. When he let go with the first hand, it was amazing. The little asshole pulled itself back into its crevasse and sucked his finger inside as it went.

Sue Lynn could feel the guy's finger being pulled up her asshole. It was so degrading, but it still wasn't as bad as having her holes cleaned out. So she just stayed there, bent over, and took it. Finally, the guy got tired of playing with her ass and let go. Sue Lynn reached back and opened her ass up again, while Carl moved down the line to inspect the next set of holes. 

Ruth and the others enjoyed the same experience, as Carl pulled their behinds open and poked into their holes. Like Sue Lynn, though, they said nothing. All the while they were exposed and explored, they just reminded themselves that if it avoided another cleaning it was worth it.

When he was done, Janice asked Carl if the holes seemed clean. Carl wasn't sure exactly what was expected of him, so he just said that they seemed clean to him. The ladies, still holding their butts open, relaxed just a little. But Janice wasn't through.

"What I mean Carl is, are those asses clean enough to fuck?"

Carl just looked puzzled. 

"Carl, are those asses butt-fucking clean. Or would you want them cleaned out completely?"

"Well, I mean if I was going to fuck them, yeah I suppose cleaning them out would be nice, but--"

"Thanks Carl, that's what I needed to know. Ladies take your seats and let's get you scrubbed out. Carl, stick around, you might enjoy this."

"God NOO!" It was Sue Lynn screaming. "Please Janice, I opened up everything for him, please don't wash US OUT!!"

"Now Sue Lynn, you heard the man. You all need to be washed out. So take your seats and let's get on with it. I don't have all morning."

The women just looked at each other. None of them wanted to have their insides cleaned, but they also couldn't figure any way out of it. Finally, Ruth just hung her head and headed over to sit down. She lined her ass up with the butt cleaning nozzle, and then sat down. The general couldn't help grimacing as the pole entered her anus and made its way up into her.

Seeing the general sit on her washing machine, the other ladies gave in as well. A moment later they were all groaning as they forced the washing nozzles up their behinds. When they were all in position, Janice told them to fasten their straps and get ready. 

Ruth wanted to object, but she just didn't. Somehow, being told what to do and doing it, no matter how degrading it was, was becoming part of her nature. So the general fastened her seatbelt. Then she reached down for the strap that went between her legs. She pulled it up, and pushed its nozzle deep into her pussy. Then she attached it to the waist belt and cinched it up tight. The other ladies quickly followed suit. When all the women had both their orifices completely stuffed, Janice flipped the switch that tightened and locked the straps. Now none of the women could pull those things out of themselves even if they wanted to. And in a few minutes, Janice had a feeling they would want to.

The trapped women just gritted their teeth and waited for their assholes to start filling with water. But nothing happened. Then Janice was talking to Sue Lynn.

"I tell you what, Sue. I have to clean you out. But if you will explain to Carl how this works, and then tell him what's happening through each step, I'll rinse all of you out with warm water, instead of the ice cold stuff. How would that be?"

It was terrible, that's how it was. To describe to this stranger how her anus and vagina were being washed OUT! But it was still better than being filled with that freezing cold water. "Th-th-that would be g-great, Janice."

"You don't sound that enthusiastic, Sue Lynn. So if you really want to do this, than thank me for giving you the chance and start telling Carl here how this works."

"Thank you very much, Janice, for rinsing us with warm water. Carl, the machine washes out our holes. First it will shoot soapy water up our anuses and fill our bottoms. Then it will swish the water around. After that, our asses are drained out. Next, the machine repeats the whole cycle so our behinds are rinsed out. Finally, the machine goes through the same entire cycles up our vaginas, so that we have nice clean pussies as well as asses."

Janice just smiled. "That was very good, Sue Lynn, but I think we need a little more detail. So I want you to describe each step as it occurs to Carl. And you tell me when to start each step, so that you can describe it at your own pace."

Sue Lynn wanted to scream, but she didn't dare. Instead, she took a deep breath and did exactly what Janice had told her to do. "Ok, the first step is for the washing machines to fill us up, so Janice start the water up our asses."

Carl managed to keep a straight face, as he watched all the other ladies tense up as Sue Lynn asked for the washing to start. But he had to laugh a second later. All five women's eyes popped wide open, as Janice obviously had just done as Sue Lynn had asked, and all those women were having water stream into their assholes.

Meanwhile, Sue Lynn knew she better keep talking. "God! The water is pouring into our behinds. It's filling us up. Ok, I'm full. Janice will stop the water now." But it didn't stop.

"God, Janice, I'm full. Please I'M FULLLL! I can't hold ANYMORE!!!!"

All the other women were squirming and shrieking by now. Finally, Janice shut off the water and waited for Sue Lynn to proceed.

It took Colonel Fairchild a moment to gather herself, though. "Ok, it stopped. Lord, I'm stuffed so full. Now the agitators come out so they can stir the water around. GOD!!! I can feel it going in there. It's so far up my ASSS!!! It's still GOING!!! OOOHHHHHH, IT'S STARTED!!! OOOHH! IT'S W-W-WORSE THAN L-LAST TIME. Ah! OHHH!! I CAN'T STAAAAAND IIIIT!"

Carl struggled not to fall down laughing as Sue Lynn just began squeaking and squawking uncontrollably. And if that wasn't funny enough, all the others were making the same incomprehensible sounds. Then, suddenly, they all stopped.

"I guess I should explain what happened." Janice was talking and also laughing. "We improved the agitators a bit. Here, let me show you."

Janice held up one of the washer attachments. When she pushed on it, a circular rod came out of the center. A closer look, showed for small plastic blades or wings coming off it, so that looking at it straight on, the think looked like a big letter "X".

"The agitators used be just plastic blades, but this seems to work so much better. After this rod is all the way up your asses, it begins spinning back and forth. The little wings just get all that awful dirt right out of there. Of course the sensation is probably a bit overwhelming, but it is very effective."

And with that, Janice turned the agitators back on, and a moment later shrieks from all five women filled the room again.

After another minute or two, the agitators stopped again, and Janice told Sue Lynn to continue. It took the colonel a moment to catch her breath, but then she did as she was told.

"O-okay. Our asses have been scrubbed out. So the agitators will go back out. OOOH, it's moving. I can feel it going back out of my behind. OK, it's out now. But we're all still stuffed full of water, so now Janice will drain our asses."

Sure enough, Carl heard a low click and then a quiet hum.

"Oh, Thank GOD! The water is pouring out my ass. I can't wait until I'm empty."

It was an amazing sight. Carl could see all five women squirming in their seats, and he could actually see their bellies shrink as all that water was drained out their anuses. 

"Ahh, it's done. My behind is all drained out."

Janice just smiled down. "And what happens now, Sue Lynn"

"Please Janice, we don't need rinsed."

"SUE LYNN!"

"Ok, ok. The soap needs to be rinsed from our asses, so the whole routine repeats itself. The machine will fill us all up with water again. Oh GOD! There it GOES!! My poor ass is being flooded again."

The whole routine did in fact repeat, and Carl could help laughing as he watch those women swell up like balloons and then squirm as they were scrubbed out. Then the balloons deflated as the women were once again drained out.

"And now what, Sue Lynn?"

Sue Lynn was struggling not to cry, but she managed to continue.

"And now our pussies will be cleaned. GOD! There goes the water right up inside our vaginas. LORD!! MY PUSSY!! It's STUFFED. Ok, the water stopped."

"Now the agitator is going up my pussy. It's way up IN there. It's OOONNN! Please JANICE STOP IT!! It's SPINNING AROUND IN MY PUUUUSSSSY!! I can't STAND IT!"

Neither could any of the others from the looks of things. All five women were screaming and stamping their feet. That thing must be tickling like crazy spinning around up inside all those cunts. Carl almost fell over he was laughing so hard. After it stopped, it took Sue Lynn almost another full minute before she was able to continue.

"Oh, OOH, Ok, i-i-it stopped. Now our pussies will be drained out. There it goes, the water is pouring out of our vaginas and we're nice and clean. Janice PLEASE don't rinse our PUSSIES! I can't stand that agitator in there."

"Oh sure you can Sue Lynn, now be good and tell our guest what's going on."

"Janice, I'm beg--. NOOO!!! My pussy is filling up AGAIN!!! The water's pouring up it. Please STOP IIITT!! NOO! That thing is going into me again. Janice, Please DON'T, DOOONN- GOOOD!! EEEE OOOOOO!! YAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Carl was howling almost as much as the ladies were screaming. Janice kept those agitators going quite a while, and the sounds those women made were amazing. Finally, the agitators and the screaming both stopped. The women came to rest and their pussies were drained out. 

After it was over, the women just slumped down in their seats. Janice pressed the release button, and thanked Carl. But she told him he would have to go now, as she needed to get the ladies ready for the show. But if he wanted, he could talk to her later and she would have something really special for him if he was up to it. Carl wasn't sure what Janice had in mind, but he was definitely going to find out.

Meanwhile, the women just sat sagged down on their washers. It was several seconds before they had recovered enough to even pull the plugs out of their openings. Finally, though, they emptied their holes and got up. Then Janice led all five of them over into the gaming area. 


The gaming area was completely different from the last time. There were no machines and no stage. Instead there was a huge open area with four rather odd chairs. The chairs were metal with odd curved backs. These seats had no arms, and the ladies were relieved to see that they also didn't have anything sticking up that would go into their holes. 

For a moment, the women were confused by the fact that there were four chairs. But then they all remembered that Sue Lynn as already out and wouldn't be competing. As the other four women took their seats, Janice just smiled at Colonel Fairchild and told her not to worry. She'd have plenty to do. Sue Lynn didn't like the sound of that at all.

After the four bottomless women were seated, Janice began working on the chairs. She reached behind each woman and fixed the back. Each chairback actually was a piece of metal which pulled out and wrapped around. After the metal was pulled around each woman and locked in front, each lady was seated inside a large metal cylinder that ended about a foot below her neck. There was also an odd, curved indentation right in the front of the cylinders at the top.




Casino Plot Ch. 06



With the ladies each enclosed in her seat, Janice then attached two cable to each chair. One at the top of each cylinder on each side. When all the chairs were hooked up, she went over and pushed a button on the wall. To the women's utter shock, their chairs lifted about a foot off the ground. But that was nothing compared to the surprise they got when Janice pressed the next button.

With the push of that button, the bottoms of the four chairs fell away. The ladies screamed as the fell through the cylinders. With their legs draped over the front rail that was left behind when the seat fell away, they couldn't fall far. A moment later, the women came to rest, as their knees locked over the bar and their chins came to rest in the curves in the fronts of their metal cans. Of course their bare bottoms were now hanging down outside the bottoms of the cylinders.

The women barely had time to register their new conditions, when Janice pushed another button. Shrieks filled the room as the chairs went up and up. They didn't stop moving until they were all the way up to the top of the tent, a good 50 feet up in the air.

When she had the four chairs up at the top of the tent, Janice yelled at Tony that she was ready. With that, the crowd was allowed to enter the tent. Sue Lynn, who was still standing there bottomless, had no idea what was going to happen. And, as humiliating as it was to be naked from the waist down in front of all those strangers, Colonel Fairchild had to admit that she was relieved not be hanging in one of those awful seats way up in the air.

Meanwhile, Tony and Connie had joined Janice, and they were welcoming the crowd in. Sue Lynn noticed that there were no ladies this time. The crowd was all men. And Janice had the mike.

"Gentlemen, welcome to what we call 'A Drop in the Bucket'. If you look up, you'll see our 4 contestants."

The men looked up to the top of the tent. Then laughter broke out as the guys saw four naked pussies hanging out above them. No one had any idea how this game worked yet, but they had a feeling it was going to be a lot of fun. And when Janice continued her explanation they were sure of it.

"Each of our contestants will be asked a trivia question. When one of the ladies misses, they will be lowered about 10 feet. After a few questions they will reach the ground. At that point, they will land on whichever of you men is lucky enough to be there. And how do you get to be there, you ask. Well, I'll tell you."

"There are 200 men in this tent. There will be 5 rounds of this game. If you look around you, you will see spots numbered 1 to 200. Anyone who wishes to play will pay $10 a round and stand on one of the numbers. I will draw 4 numbers at random, and the men on those squares win. If you don't want to play, you don't have to. Your admission fee allows you to watch all you want. Oh, and if you're worried about not being, well... ready.., when our girls come down, not to worry. That's what this big blonde is for."

Sue Lynn knew Janice was referring to her. She didn't know exactly what she was going to be expected to do, but she had a feeling it wouldn't be something she would have chosen on her own. 

"So, if everybody's ready, LET'S GET STARTED!!"

Sue Lynn was not surprised to see that every man in the place had decided to play. Soon, every numbered square was occupied. As soon as all the men were in position, Janice called out 4 numbers. The four lucky winners hooted and hollered, and made their way to the center of the tent. Right under the four hanging women.

What did shock Sue Lynn was that Janice told the four guys that they needed to undress and lay down. And then they did, right in front of everyone. Colonel Fairchild thought that at least some of these guys would be a bit shy, but apparently none of them were. But then Janice started talking to her again, and Sue Lynn didn't have any more time to think.

"Now, Sue Lynn, this is where you come in. We can't start this game until these lovely young men are nice and hard. So that's your job. You get down and crawl from man to man and get them up and ready for business. Oh, and Sue Lynn, no hands. That way, we get to watch that big ass of your point straight up in the air, while your mouth keeps the game going."

Sue Lynn didn't move. She didn't know what to say. Janice wanted her to suck each one of those guys until they were hard. Dear God! She was supposed to suck the dicks of four men she had never met. How was she to do that.

"Sue, I don't see you moving. Now I thought you might have some motivational problems with this game, so I brought some help." With that, Janice pulled out a whippy little switch and swung it through the air so fast that it whistled. Sue Lynn knew it wasn't an idle thread. So sadly, the big blonde southern colonel got down on her knees and made her way over to the first man.

The first guy was just lying there, on his back. He didn't say a word. Sue Lynn crawled over to him. The crowd laughed, watching her big ass shake as she moved. But she couldn't do anything about it. Colonel Fairchild reached for the cock to lift it up, when PPHHHHHT!!!! That little switch whipped right across her upraised cheeks.

"YYOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW" Sue Lynn grabbed her big ass and SCREAMED!!! GOD!!! That STUUUUNNNGGG!

"Sue Lynn, what part of no hands did you not understand. Now get to work."

It took the big blonde another few seconds to settle down. She had to keep rubbing her butt until the fire finally cooled down enough to be livable. But then she quickly went back to the guy. Anything was better than being switched again. 

Since she couldn't use her hands, Sue Lynn bent down until her face was basically right in the guy's belly. Then she opened her mouth and sucked his soft dick into it. When she had it in, Sue sucked hard and began wrapping her tongue around it. It didn't take long for the thing to get hard.

As soon as she had the first guy ready, Sue Lynn moved on. She repeated the procedure on each man. Very shortly, she had sucked each guy's cock enough that all four of them were standing hard and tall.

"Very good, Colonel, now that our men are ready, we can continue the game. Now remember, Sue Lynn, it's your job to keep our guys up and ready."

Sue Lynn just shook her had sadly. She knew what was expected of her. The southern girl watched all four guys. As soon as one of their cocks would show any sign of drooping, she'd crawl over and drop her mouth down on it. It only took a few seconds of sucking to get it back straight and tall. The job wasn't difficult, but it was so embarrassing to be sucking a bunch of strangers' dicks in front of an even bigger crowd of strangers. That, and Sue Lynn was getting a little tired of the taste of cock in her mouth.

Janice, meanwhile, flipped a switch so that a set of speakers up near the top of the tent came on. Up till now, the four ladies up at the top of the tent with their bottoms hanging out hadn't really been able to hear much. And, besides, they were so shocked at being that high in the air, they hadn't really even been trying to focus. Mostly, they were just trying not to panic.

"Girls, now for our game. I'm going to ask you a series of questions. Each time one of you misses, you will be lowered down a bit. When you reach the ground, the round is over. We will play 5 rounds. The lady who misses the most questions during a round, loses. The woman who loses the most rounds, loses the game. Oh, and ladies, there are wireless mikes on each of your containers and I've just turned them on. So don't worry, we can hear everything you say quite clearly. Let's begin."

Everyone was laughing as Janice got ready for the first question. Janice, herself, wasn't too worried about this game. She wanted one of the twins to lose, and she didn't care which one. Since the questions were asked in the same order each time, starting with the twins, and then moving to Lee and Ruth, it was sure to happen. After all the twins would have to answer a question each round, while the others wouldn't even get a question if one of the twins missed first.

The first question went to Gertie, but the sergeant was so rattled she barely heard it. And if she did know the answer, she couldn't focus enough to think about it. So when Janice asked her if she had an answer, she just mumbled no. Then Janice laughed and held down a button in front of her for a moment or two.

As Janice pressed the button, the four cylinders dropped about 10 feet. And dropped is the best way to describe it. It wasn't quite a freefall but it was close. The screams from the four women as they fell were electrifying. When their cans stopped, the screaming did too. But you could clearly here all four women gasping and panting.

Janice gave the girls a few seconds to settle. Then she asked Gertie the next question. Gertie actually managed to answer that one, but her sister, Gitte, had no idea who invented the steamboat, and missed the next one. The screams weren't as loud as the ladies dropped the next 10 feet. After all this time they knew what to expected.

The next two questions saw each twin missing one again. And after those two drops, the ladies were only about 10 feet over the ground. They were actually feeling quite relieved. It wasn't as scary down here. And one more question and the round would be over. Of course, they hadn't heard Janice describe the game, and with their chins held by the walls of their cans, they couldn't look down without a lot of effort. So, as Janice got ready to read the next question, the ladies couldn't see Sue Lynn under them, crawling to from dick to dick and sucking on them to keep them hard and pointed right at them.

The twins actually both got their questions right, but Lee missed the very first one she was asked. And with that, the baskets dropped again.

This time the baskets stopped just a few inched above the floor. And each one was directly above one of the guys. 

"Sue, you need to get each guy lodged in before we can finish the round. And yes, you may use your hands for this."

Colonel Fairchild had been busily sucking a cock when the baskets dropped. She had barely made it out of the way, or Ruth's ass would have hit her right in the head. Now, the general was hanging right over the guy. In fact, she was low enough that his cock was pressed up against her and was being forced down just a bit. Sue Lynn had no questions about where she was supposed to lodge that cock. So she reached for it and got to work.

General Simpson's pussy was hanging right in front of Sue Lynn. With the stripe across her ass, and the taste of all those dicks she had been sucking still in her mouth, the colonel didn't even hesitate. She grabbed Ruth's flaps and pulled them apart. Then she took the hard dick and jammed it right between them. As low as Ruth was, the entire head and a half inch or so of the shaft disappeared right into Ruth's hole. Sue Lynn heard the general shriek, but she ignored it and made her way over to the next dick. The colonel was annoyed to see that it was sagging a bit, and that she would have to suck it up again before she could jam it home.

The four women came to rest inches about the floor. None of them still had any idea of what was coming. They were just relieved to be down. The could feel things pressed up against them, but they were too shook up to really give it much thought. Then Ruth felt fingers at her pussy. A second later she was pried open, and the general felt something go up into her. Ruth's eye's popped open, and she managed to force her head down enough to have a look. Dear GOD!!! There was a man under her. It was his PRICK she felt going in there. NOOOO!!! She was being FUCKED by a stranger. And not only that, there was a whole crowd of people watching her fucking. 

Lee was next to Ruth and heard her scream. For a moment she had no idea what was up. Then she felt hands at her own pussy. She was being pulled open. The Asian colonel managed to look down, just as Sue Lynn was getting her man's dick lined up with her hole. Lee screamed as she felt the dick enter her tunnel. The little Korean couldn't believe there was a man inside her and that she was having sex in front of what looked like hundreds of MEN!!

Gertie and Gitte looked down when they heard the screams. They could see what was happening before Sue Lynn even got to them. They begged and pleaded for the colonel not to put those men into them. It was useless of course, but they were still begging while Colonel Fairchild tucked the head of a hard cock right up inside each sister.

With the four guys lined up. Janice announced that it was time to finish the round. And with that she pushed the button one last time. All the girls screamed as their basked dropped, until their bottoms were pressed down onto the guys' stomachs, and each woman had a hard cock jammed all the way up her vaginal tract. 

"And now it's time for our men to get their rewards. Ladies, since we know you can't really move on those poles, we'll take care of that for you." With that, Janice pressed another button, and the hanging baskets began to spin. The cables would pull them one way, and then they would unwind and spin them back the other way. For the guys underneath them, the feeling of those pussies spinning around on their poles was incredible. 

While the women rotated on the cocks, Janice went back to talking to Sue Lynn. "Sue, honey, we have several more rounds to go, and we can't have those pussies that I cleaned out so carefully get dirty now. So, when a guy is ready to cum, he will raise his hand. Then you will get over there and take care of it. And of course we don't want a mess on the floor, so try not to spit any out. After all, I don't want to have to switch your ass again."

WHAAATT!!!?? Sue Lynn's eyes almost popped out of her head. Janice expected her to let all four of those guys cum in her mouth. Not only that, but she was supposed to SWALLOW IT? No WAYY!!! When she had been very young, one boyfriend had shot into her mouth. It had been GROSS!! Sue had quickly spit it out and had never come close to doing that again. There was no way she was drinking four loads of that horrid stuff.

Sue Lynn just sat there, She'd completely lost track of what was happening. Then the switch landed on her ass. "GOOODD!!! YEEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW!!!" The colonel looked up, and one of the guys was raising his hand. Janice didn't really expect her to do what she had said, DID SHE?! But one look at the woman waving the switch in the air convinced Sue Lynn that she had meant exactly what she had said. And the burning in her striped butt was quickly convincing her that she could do this after all. 

So Colonel Fairchild made her way over to the man. God this was going to be awful. But the colonel reached out and pulled the dick out of Lee Kwan's pussy. Then, with one last breath, Sue Lynn opened her mouth and sucked the pole in. She almost gagged. She had been wrapped up so much in the thought of that thing squirting in her mouth, she forgot she would be tasting pussy when she sucked it this time. For a moment, Sue came close to coming up off the dick. But her ass still stung enough to remind her that the switch was waiting for her and to convince her otherwise.

The pole twitched in Sue Lynn's mouth, and she realized that the pussy taste on it would be the least of her worries very shortly. Sure enough, a second later, the first glob of cum landed on Sue Lynn's tongue. It took all the southern girl's willpower not to spit the vile stuff out right then and there. But her poor ass couldn't take another stripe. So the big colonel gulped it down and continued sucking as more and more of the goo fired into her mouth.

Lee Kwan sighed with relief as the stranger's cock was pulled from her pussy. Meanwhile, Ruth felt the one up her snatch start to twitch and began to panic. Then she too was relieved to feel the pole pulled out of her slit.

Sue Lynn barely had enough time to gulp down the first batch of slime, when the second guy, the one up the general raised his hand. Sue managed to dash over there and yank the dick out of Ruth's pussy. It was throbbing in her hand and Sue Lynn knew she had almost no time. In fact the first blast fired just as she plunged her mouth down over it. Colonel Fairchild had no time to even think. She just started swallowing cum as fast as she could.

While Sue Lynn was gulping down her second load of cum, the Krieger twins were still rotating on the dicks up their pussies. Gertie and Gitte couldn't believe what was happening. The two of them had strange men up their slits and they couldn't do anything about it. It took all the self control they both had not to scream. They both hated being used by men, and especially being so completely out of control. Then Gitte became really upset. The pole up inside her was starting to jerk. There was no way this strange SOB could be allowed to shoot up into her. But then she felt it pulled out of her. The sergeant actually relaxed a bit. Gertie didn't relax, though. Now she was the only woman in the room being publicly fucked, and she really wanted it to end.

Sue Lynn had a few seconds to collect herself after the second load. But she couldn't think of any way out of this horror. Then, the guy stuck inside one of the twins was raising his hand. The colonel couldn't tell which twin it was, and she didn't care. She just pulled the dick out and stuffed it in her mouth. The guy hadn't been as close as he thought. Poor Sue Lynn had to suck on the thing about thirty seconds before it began shooting and she had to force herself to swallow down her third load of cum. Then, as soon as she had finished with that dick, the guy up the other twin was ready. A minute later, Sue Lynn had swallowed down four full loads of cum. Janice began announcing the results of round 1, but all the big southern girl could do was try desperately not to be sick.

Janice announced that the twins had tied in round 1. Each sister had missed 2 questions. Not that either really cared at that point. All four women were just trying to recover from their public screwings. After all, while they no longer had those poles up their snatches, they were still basically sitting on four men they didn't know and couldn't really even see. But then, Janice announced the beginning of round 2. A second later, all four women were screaming for real, as their containers shot back up to the top of the tent. 

While the other four women were flying back up, Sue Lynn was still trying to get the awful taste of all that cum out of her mouth. It was sticky and terrible and she just couldn't stand it. Finally, she just begged Janice to please be allowed to get a drink.

"You need a drink, huh. Well I tell you what. I'll bet those guys would love to see those whoppers of your hanging out. So you go ask them if they'd enjoy that, and ask nicely. Do as they say, and then I'll let you have a drink."

Sue Lynn knew better than to argue. And she also knew that if she didn't get something to wash that taste out of her mouth, she was likely to be sick all over the floor. So she just turned towards all those men.

"Excuse me, gentlemen. Would you like me to pull my big boobs out so you can see them while I work?" Sue Lynn wasn't the least bit surprised to hear all the guys begin to yell that they'd love to see them. So the colonel unbuttoned her shirt. Then, as all the guys cheered, she pulled her bra down so that her tits flopped out over the top of it.

"Very nice, Sue, here ya go." 

Sue Lynn turned around and Janice was holding a glass out for her. All she had wanted was water, but what she was handed was a rum and coke. Well, that was even better. It would kill the taste and take her mind off of what she was doing. Without a second thought, Sue Lynn gulped the entire drink down.




Casino Plot Ch. 07



The contest had taken all day, and by the time the women reached Ruth's office it was early evening. The first four had been inside about 3 or 4 minutes, when Janice activated their vibrators. With the bugs in the room, Janice had of course known the minute the ladies arrived. Any conversation that had started immediately ended as the only sounds the women could make were squeaks and squeals. When Lee came in the door a few minutes later, she couldn't imagine why her friends were jumping around and making those noises. Then, when Janice activated her vibrator she knew exactly why. In fact she joined in with the same noises and jumps.

Sue Lynn didn't waste any time. She sat down in a chair and yanked her pants off. Quickly, she started working her clit.

"What the HELL are you doing?" Ruth managed to yell out, although it was a struggle with her pussy shaking like that.

"Hey, the wetter we get, the quicker our flaps open up. So, I'm gonna work myself until I can open my pussy and get rid of this thing. If you want to hang onto yours, that's your business."

Well, Ruth and the others had to agree that made perfect sense. So she and the twins quickly found seats and began masturbating along with Sue Fairchild. 

Lee was the only one not joining in. The Korean girl was just too shy to voluntarily play with herself in front of people. Even after everything she had done, and everything her friends had seen, she just couldn't do it.

For the next 2 hours, the four ladies worked their pussies. With the vibrators going off inside them, the room was almost always filled with the moans of at least one woman approaching orgasm, or the shrieks of another one reaching it. Lee couldn't believe what she was watching her companions do, but she didn't say a word. She just sat there while the others played with their clits.

It was Gertie who let out the first happy shriek. During her fifth cum, she felt her flaps separate. Quickly, she grabbed the antenna and yanked the toy out of her slit. The sergeant sagged back in her chair, while the other women kept up their work. A couple of minutes later, her twin managed to get her pussy open and extract her present. After that, the two sergeants just sat back and tried to rest while the officers continued to frig themselves so they could unstick their lips.

After another 15 minutes or so of masturbating, Ruth and Sue managed to get their pussies open. Right after that, they disposed of their "gifts" as well, and collapsed down to rest. All four women just glared at Lee. Then Ruth just told all of them to go home. And she told Lee that if she wanted to go around with that thing still stuck in her cunt it was her business. Lee was about to whine that she couldn't drive home with that toy buzzing around inside her, when suddenly it shut off. Thank the Lord. The battery must have finally run down.

Except the battery hadn't died, of course. Janice had simply turned Lee's vibrator off. If the little bitch didn't want to play now, she could play later. Janice was sure that she could find an opportune time to turn Lee's little messenger back on. And in all honesty, it really would be too dangerous to start it going while Lee was driving. No, Janice would bide her time. Opportunity would knock, and she would be ready with an answer.

And it didn't take very long for that opportunity to come. In fact, opportunity didn't just knock, she practically pounded the door in. About 9:00 the next morning, Ruth called all her officers and staff to remind them that there was a general staff meeting in her office at 1:30 that afternoon. All base officers and sergeants were to attend, and General Dwight Cutter would be there as well. General Cutter was Ruth's direct superior, and any of Ruth's officers who wanted a promotion would really like to be on General Cutter's good side.

Ruth's people were always punctual, and by 1:20 everyone was present. The entire group moved into the conference room next to Ruth's office and General Cutter began his presentation. Lee Kwan, along with everyone else, was paying strict attention to what the general had to say. There was one additional listener as well. As it turned out, the wall between Ruth's office and the conference room wasn't that thick, and Janice could hear every word through the bug in the office.

Janice let the general go for about 10 minutes, and then she just nudged the power on Lee's vibrator. It was really too bad she couldn't see the reaction. She was sure it would be memorable.

Lee had actually forgotten about the thing in her snatch. She was so focused on the general that it had completely slipped her mind. But then it reminded her it was there. The colonel almost squeaked when that thing buzzed her. Quickly, she put her hand over her mouth and hoped no one noticed. If they did, they didn't say anything. But then Janice gave her a stronger and longer jolt. 

Colonel Kwan managed not to make a sound, but she couldn't help wriggling a little in her seat. Fortunately, it let up in a few seconds, and Lee sagged down in relief. But it didn't last long. Suddenly, the toy jolted back to full power, and this time it showed no signs of cutting off. Lee tried to fight it, but she just couldn't stay still. Finally, she threw up her hands and yelled that she had to go. Then she jumped up and dashed for the bathroom. It was right outside the conference room door, so she managed to slip inside and lock it before anyone could say anything.

No one in the room knew what to say. It was such an odd scene. Even Ruth, for a moment, didn't know what to make of Lee's behavior. But then she realized what it had to be. It took all the willpower she had for General Simpson not to pound the table and laugh like she was crazy. 

Lee didn't know what to do. She couldn't go back in the room like this, but everyone had seen her dash into the john. Sooner or later, she had to come out. But she couldn't with that thing going crazy up her vagina. She had to get it out of there. Desperately, she grabbed her flaps and pulled, but they just wouldn't come apart. Finally, she realized what she had to do. She had to get those lips so wet that they would separate. So Lee stuck her hand between her legs and began working her clit for all she was worth. She had to cum and cum quickly. The longer she stayed in there, the more people would start to wonder what was wrong with her.

She tried to rush it, but Lee had just never been able to orgasm that quickly. Even with the buzzer going full speed, and her fingers working her button for all she was worth, it still took almost 10 minutes for Lee to fire off. And when she did, she had to bite her lip to keep from shrieking or moaning. The walls were thin, and she couldn't afford for anyone to hear her and realize what she was doing. When she was done, Lee grabbed her lips again and pulled. At first they still wouldn't come apart. But then the moisture gradually loosened the glue, and slowly she was able to get her flaps to separate and gain access to her vaginal hole. As soon as she was open, Lee grabbed that toy and yanked it out of her channel.

But now what? She couldn't throw it out. God help her if someone came into the bathroom and saw a vibrator in the trash. And she certainly couldn't flush it. Of course, she could stick it in her purse. Except, Oh SHIT!!!. Her purse was still out there on the table. And that stupid thing was still buzzing away. Furious, Lee grabbed the antenna and broke it of. A moment later, unable to receive a signal, the toy went dead. At that moment, Lee wondered why the hell she hadn't thought of that earlier. If she had just broken off the antenna that was sticking out of her, the stupid thing would have quit working. Well, that didn't matter now. What was she to DO??!!

She had to hide the thing, and sadly she realized there was only one place to hide it. A tear actually rolled down her face as Lee reached down and tucked the toy back up into her pussy. When it was firmly in place, she pulled her pants back up and rearranged her clothes. Then she took a moment to collect herself before opening the door and walking back out. 

When Lee finally walked back in, Ruth was dying to say something really catty. But she didn't dare. She couldn't afford for anyone else in the room to have any idea of what was going on. So when Lee sat down, she just asked if she was all right. When Lee said she was fine, Ruth then asked General Cutter to continue.

Dwight Cutter was not a stupid man. While a number of generals were simply paper pushers and bureaucrats, General Cutter wasn't. He had over 40 years in the service, and had seen combat in Vietnam and Iraq. He also was pretty good at knowing when someone was hiding something from him. And the way Lee Kwan had acted should have gotten some reaction from her commanding officer. When it didn't, Dwight Cutter realized that something was going on on this base, and that General Simpson and her staff were aware of it. He didn't know what it was, but he was going to find out. 

The meeting ended uneventfully. General Cutter left, everyone filed out, and Ruth and her little group filed into her office. With the group finally alone, Ruth couldn't hold it in any more. She started laughing so hard, she thought she would never be able to stop. A second later, everyone else joined in, everyone but Lee of course.

"So, Lee, you finally got that thing out of there?"

"Damnit Ruth, it's not FUNNY!!"

"Actually it was. And what did you do with it? I admit, I can't imagine how you hid that toy in the bathroom. Where did you leave it?"

"I-I-I couldn't leave it, there was no place to HIDE IT! If you must know, I ripped the antenna off so it couldn't buzz any more. Then I had to stick it back in so no one could find it."

"You mean it's back in your pussy? God that is too FUNNY!"

"Yes, it's back in my pussy, and there's nothing FUNNY ABOUT IT! Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom and get that GODDAMNED THING OUT OF THERE!"

"Actually Lee, I do mind."

"WHAT!!??"

"You sat here and watched all of us play with our pussies so we could get them open. So if you want that out of there, sit down, drop your pants, and we'll all watch you take it out. If not, you can just sit here and keep that thing up your hole."

"BULLSHIT! I'm headed out."

"COLONEL, STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE! That's an ORDER YOU BITCH!! Now SHUT UP and DO AS YOU'RE TOLD!!"

Lee looked around the room, and realized that the other three were completely behind Ruth in this. Slowly, she slumped down into a chair and reached for the buckle of her pants. There was no way she was getting out of this, so Colonel Kwan lowered her pants and panties. Then she opened her legs and reached in. She hated being watched, but she had to get that horrid thing OUT OF THERE. She wanted to die, as she heard her four companions laugh while she reached into her vagina and got a grip on the toy. As soon as she could, she yanked the thing out of her snatch and threw it across the room. Then she just glared at everyone as she pulled her pants and panties back up.

When she finally had her pussy empty and her clothes back on, Lee stormed out of the office. A few minutes later, the rest of the group split up and Ruth was left alone. The general sat there a moment, and then decided she just didn't feel like doing anything else that day. She locked up and went home. And the next morning, Ruth still didn't feel like going in. Well, what the Hell, she was the general after all. So Ruth simply called her assistant and told her that she wouldn't be in until Thursday. 

Wednesday wasn't completely uneventful, though. General Cutter was still trying to figure out what was going on. He spent the day looking over logs from Ruth's office. Nothing really unusual stood out, but there was one curious thing. A number of visits from Colonel James Wright. Dwight knew Jim Wright of course, but he had been retired for years. Why did Ruth Simpson's log show him coming in on official business? And why did she seem to think he was still active? It might not mean anything, but Dwight Cutter decided that it might be worthwhile to find out where Jim Wright was these days.

Of course, Jim Wright wasn't far away at all. In fact, at that moment, he was in Tony Vineti's office. Along with Tony, Janice, and Connie. They had gotten together to discuss the progress of building for the next week's game. But that discussion had ended over an hour earlier. Now, Tony was lying on the floor, with Janice on top of him. He was in her pussy, while Jim Wright had her bent forward with his own member deep up her ass. 

The guys had wanted to try double fucking the girls, but couldn't agree on which one to use. It just didn't seem fair for only one of the guys to share his girl. So they had decided to do both. Currently, Janice was riding both dicks, while Connie was standing off to the side waiting her turn. She was already naked, and occasionally one of the guys would call her over just to squeeze her huge tits. Connie was kind of excited about what was going to happen, but she was also a bit scared. Not that it mattered of course. Scared or not, Connie was going to get double pronged. So she might as well see if she could enjoy it. 

Janice had been a little scared, too. But not any more. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. It was overwhelming and absolutely wonderful. She moaned and whined, and slammed herself down as far as she could. Anything to get those two wonderful things as far into her as she could manage. Finally, Janice couldn't take any more. She threw her head back and howled like a crazed wolf. The orgasm was so intense, she almost fainted when it was done. As it was, she really couldn't move. Jim just pulled out of her ass, and gently lifted her off of Tony. Then he just laid her down gently on the floor and called Connie over. Quickly, he stuck Connie down onto Tony Vineti's cock. Then he pulled her asscheeks apart and drove his own pole home.

For a moment Connie was still scared. A moment after that her ass hurt a bit as the second pole was stuffed inside her. But the next moment wiped out any fears or worries she might have had. God it felt WONDERFUL!!! Those cocks drove in and out, and Connie couldn't get them in deep enough. After a while, she was sure she would cum with each stroke, but instead of happening, the orgasm just kept building. Connie had no idea what was going to happen, but she wouldn't stop it for anything.

The men pounded Connie's openings for a few more minutes, then Tony thrust deep and began to cum. A moment later, Connie shrieked and started going with him. And a second after that, the vibrations from Connie's orgasm finished off Jim. The three of them came and then just collapsed on the floor. Connie ended up lying between the two friends, with their now soft dicks still inside her holes. It was over fifteen minutes later before any of them could move enough to even think of extracting those things from Connie's openings. And after they did, Janice was still lying on the floor, and the only sound she was making was a kind of soft purring noise.

Thursday morning found Ruth back in her office. Having been out, her paper work had piled up on her. She was just getting caught up, when Billy Watson walked in. "Listen Ruth, I didn't know that you took it up the ass, but after what I saw at the game Monday, I realized you do. So I've got to try that."

Ruth started to tell Billy, that she didn't take it "Up the ass" as he put it, and that the game had been the first time a dick had gone in there, and that she hated it. But Billy didn't really give her a chance.

"I've got to go load the machines in the officer's club, but I'll be back in 15 minutes or so. Get that ass ready and greased up for me willya. I won't have a lot of time, so you'll need to be ready to go when I get back." And with that, Billy left the office before Ruth could say a word.

The general was absolutely stunned. Did that man think she would really do that? Sure, she'd sucked him, and even let him fuck her, (although she couldn't imagine why she had done that.) But up her ASS!! No way. 

Still, she really couldn't have him making a fuss, could she? No she couldn't. So she really didn't have any choice in the matter did she? Of course she didn't.

With that settled, Ruth sighed and unbuckled her pants. Now she was supposed to grease up her anal hole. What could she use for that? There was nothing in her office. Maybe something in her purse. Ruth looked through her bag... There it was, the perfect thing. A small travel bottle of Vaseline. 

Quickly, Ruth lowered her pants and panties. She took a big glop of the stuff onto her finger. Then she reached back between her cheeks to find her hole. Ruth had never played with her asshole before, but she needed to get that opening really slick if Billy was going to get his pole up inside there without killing her. So Ruth stuck the finger up inside her anal channel and smeared the gel all around in there. It felt really funny, (and not altogether bad), having that finger up inside there.

When she had her opening all greased up, Ruth sat back down in her chair. But she left her pants and panties at her ankles. That way she could get in position as soon as Billy got back.

And he got back right on time. Almost exactly 15 minutes after he left, Billy Watson walked back into General Simpson's office.

As soon as he came in and closed the door, Ruth got up and bent over her desk. Then she reached back and pulled her cheeks wide apart so that Billy would have easy access to the hole he wanted. Then Ruth just closed her eyes and waited for Billy to stick his rod into her asshole.

Ruth didn't have to wait long. Billy was actually a little surprised at what he saw. The general was bent over her desk with her ass pulled wide open. Her little anal hole was completely exposed, and from the way it was glistening, Billy could tell that it really had been greased and was completely ready for him. The soda man hadn't really been sure that Ruth would be willing to go this far. In fact, he'd been kicking himself since he'd left her office for pushing his luck like that. But now that it had all worked out, Billy was awfully happy that he had taken that gamble.

The soda guy didn't want to give Ruth any more time to change her mind. Quickly, he lowered his pants and set the head of his cock right against the little anal ring. When he had himself centered right on Ruth's hole, Billy began to push in. For a moment nothing happened. The little hole wouldn't give and Billy couldn't get in. But then the lubrication paid off, and the pressure forced the cockhead through the opening. With all that slickness, the shaft just slid right through.

Ruth's eyes threatened to pop out of her head. She'd felt the pressure at her rectal opening, and really thought Billy wasn't going to be able to get in. But then just as she relaxed, or maybe even because she relaxed, the thing popped its way in, and a moment later the entire stalk was lodged in the general's ass.

Billy had to be lot bigger than the game player who had been in there. Either that, or Ruth had known it was coming this time and was more aware of it. Either way, Ruth couldn't believe how far that thing seemed to be going up her anal chute. And how wide it was stretching her wrinkled little asshole. The general tried to adjust to it, but just as she did, Billy pulled out the entrance and then drove home again. After that, the man just kept driving in and out of Ruth's back hole. Ruth could actually feel her asshole being pulled out every time Billy pulled his shaft out of her. Then she'd feel her entire abdomen full of meat as that pole was shoved all the way back into her rectal tract.

The pounding continued. Ruth's asshole absorbed stroke after stroke. At first Ruth wondered how she'd get through it. But after a few minutes, it didn't feel too bad. In fact, it didn't feel bad at all. As the cock kept shoving its way in and out of her butt, Ruth realized it was actually starting to feel pretty damned good. The general was getting really turned on, and a moment later she just couldn't help herself. While Billy continued to stroke her back channel, Ruth reached between her legs and found her clit. When she had it, the general began rubbing that little button like crazy. 




Casino Plot Ch. 07



Ruth was taking her assfucking like a champ, and Billy was having a great time. He had initially decided to just cum as quickly as he could, so that he'd be sure to get to shoot up Ruth's ass before she couldn't take any more. But as he stroked, Billy realized that Ruth was starting to like it. When he saw her reach for her clit, Billy slowed down to give Ruth a chance to catch up.

And catch up she did. Within moments of beginning her clit work, Ruth's breaths got short and her mouth began to gape open. God! It felt soooo good. Ruth rubbed and rubbed, and the pole kept sliding in and out of her butt. She was so loose and so horny, that Billy's dick wasn't getting any resistance at all from Ruth's butt. Then Ruth felt herself start to go. It was amazing. Her whole body just tensed up and her ass clamped down on that pole. A second later, Ruth felt Billy's shaft driven deeper up her ass than any previous stroke had taken it. The general felt it spurt once in her channel, and then after that she didn't feel anything but her body going crazy.

Billy was almost stunned. Ruth let out this half pant, half howl and clamped down on his dick. It was all he could take. He drove himself as far up the general's ass as he could get, and then he began to shoot like never before. The man kept thinking the orgasm would end, but it just didn't. Ruth was completely gone, and Billy could swear her asshole was actually sucking the juice and the life out of him. When it finally ended, Billy honestly had no idea how long it had lasted. He pulled himself out of that fantastic hole and got his pants back on. He tried to say something to Ruth, but she was just collapsed over her desk completely out of it. So Billy just patted her on her wonderful ass and let himself out of the office.

By the time Ruth came around, Billy was long gone. General Simpson could actually feel all that syrup up her rectal passage. But she didn't care. She just felt wonderful. She started to say something, but then she realized that Billy was gone. Ruth really just wanted to stay where she was, collapsed on her desk with her pants down, but she knew she'd better get moving. Sooner or later someone would come to her office. So somewhat sadly, Ruth pulled her underwear and pants up, and then pretty much collapsed into the chair at her desk. A few hours later, when she left for the evening, was the first time Ruth moved again that day.

Friday saw everyone go about their business without any real issues, but Saturday brought Jim Wright a troubling phone call. After he hung up, he headed over to the casino to talk to Tony.

Janice was there when he walked in. She and Tony started to smile and crack a joke as Jim entered, but the look on his face killed any humor.

"Tony, I just got a call from the real Mark Lewis. He got a call from Dwight Cutter asking him if I was doing any official business at the base. I told Mark that I was just doing some personal business with Ruth Simpson, and Mark will let that go. But Dwight may be another matter. General Cutter is a tough old soldier, and pretty damned smart. That base is under his command, and if he thinks something's going on that could reflect badly on him, he's going to want to find out what it is. I don't know if he suspects anything really, but we probably want to be very careful around him."

It was obvious that Jim was really worried, and Tony tried to calm him down. He pointed out that they really weren't doing anything which would affect General Cutter, since all the money owed the base had been paid back and the accounts really were in order. Everyone agreed they'd try their best to keep Ruth's commander out of the way. Besides, the next game was Monday, and it was unlikely that anything would happen over the rest of the weekend. 

Tony was pretty much right. The only thing that happened at all, was that Billy Watson made another stop at the base late Saturday afternoon. But the man was in a huge hurry, and all he had time for was a quick blow job. Ruth opened her mouth and let him put his dick in there as soon as he was ready. Then she sucked it in and swallowed her load of cum as soon as he fired. After that, Billy just zipped up and was gone. To her surprise, Ruth found herself somewhat disappointed that she hadn't gotten another good assfucking. 

Monday morning found the ladies meeting at the base. They all got in Ruth's car and she drove to the casino parking lot. The gals hadn't talked much over the last week, and really didn't have much to say now. Ruth, Lee, and Gitte were wondering what game they would have to play this time, while Gertie and Sue Lynn just prayed that there jobs wouldn't be too bad. When they got there, the women got out and headed over to the large tent. They took one last look at each other and tried to prepare for a very long day. 

The women started to walk in, but Janice met them at the entrance. There were two ways in, one up a set of stairs, and one below. Janice sent the ladies into the lower section. When they were inside, the women found themselves in a wide open chamber with a thick wooden ceiling about 7 feet over their heads. That ceiling obviously was the floor of the upper section. There were construction workers all around, obviously finishing up building the play area. The women were also horrified to see that their washing machines were sitting right in the center of the room. All five of them knew at that moment that they were going to have their holes cleaned out again. 

Janice told the ladies to get undressed and take their seats. None of them could move. All those construction guys were walking around. Surely, Janice didn't expect them to be put through this in front of all those men. In fact, as Sue Lynn looked around, she recognized one of them. It was Carl, the man who the previous week had publicly fucked her ass. For some reason, having him watch her washed seemed even worse.

The ladies continued to just stand there looking dazed. Finally, Janice snarled at them to get their pants off and get themselves hooked up to their washers. As they could see from all the work being done, they were quite a bit behind schedule and there was no time for dilly-dallying. The girls needed to be washed quickly, so that the games could start on time.

It was Ruth who gave in first. As degrading as this was, the general knew she didn't really have a choice. Strangely, Ruth didn't know why she had no choice, she simply knew she didn't. So, very sadly, the general reached for her belt and began removing her pants and panties. And once Ruth gave in, the other 4 quickly fell into line and began stripping down as well. 

Fortunately, things were anything but behind schedule. Because when those women began dropping their pants, the pace of the work slowed down dramatically. The workmen couldn't help but have their attention drawn to the sight of a group of elegant ladies undressing in the middle of the area. And then, when they began sitting themselves down on those strange chairs, the work came to a complete stop.

General Simpson and the others couldn't believe what they were doing. But there really wasn't much else they could do. So the ladies quietly got out of their pants and gently tried to settle themselves onto the washing machines. Feeling that plug go up their butts as they eased themselves down was the worst part. Finally, when they had themselves completely down, the women fastened the strap with the pussy plug in place. Then, after they had themselves set, the women waited for the washings to begin. 

But nothing happened. Confused, the women fidgeted on their plugs and waited for Janice to tell them what was going on. They didn't have to wait very long.

"Lee, I think we've confused the work crew. Why don't you explain what's going on, and what you're sitting on."

Now that was the last thing Lee Kwan wanted to do. It was awful being naked from the waist down and sitting with a plug up her ass in front of all these strangers. But at least she had hoped to quietly take her washing and not draw any extra attention to herself. Now every eye in the room was on her as the workmen waited for her explanation.

"Well, J-Janice, since the g-games involve our orifices, we can't have y-y-you embarrassed by us having d-d-dirty holes." Lee managed to stumble over the beginning of her explanation. She took a deep breath and then began telling the workmen about the entire cleansing procedure. Lee explained how they would be filled up and washed. She told about the agitators that would go up their holes, and how they would be rinsed and drained after they were completely cleansed.

"That was very well done, Lee. I'm sure everyone has a better understanding of the process now." And with that, Janice pressed the button and began filling the ladies up. 

Water rushed up the five plugged bottoms. The wretched women shook and shuddered as their insides were flooded. The workmen still might not have believed what was happening, if it wasn't for the fact that they could actually see the bellies of the women swell up as they were filled with the soapy water. 

All the ladies tried to just sit still and take it. None of them wanted any more attention than they were already getting. But when the water stopped and the agitators started making their way up their insides, none of the women could help squirming. And when those hideous things began actually stirring away up their asses, all five women began shrieking and snorting whether they wanted to or not.

All the workmen were beginning to laugh. When the agitators began going, they could actually hear the water sloshing around inside those women. It was simply the most incredible thing they had ever seen. 

Janice let the agitators get the ladies nicely scrubbed out. Then she drained them and began their rinses. That really got the women screaming. Janice had set the rinse cycle back on icy cold. The five women jumped and danced on their plugs as the frigid water filled their tummies back up. Finally, when they all looked as full as they could get, Janice stopped the water flow.

The workmen just continued to stare. The ladies were shrieking and shaking and their bellies were so distended they looked pregnant. Finally, one guy reached out and jiggled Sue Lynn's tummy. Everyone could hear all the water slosh around in there when he did it. A second later, practically every workman in the room broke down laughing.

She was laughing, too, but Janice managed to tell the guys that if any of them wanted to slosh some of the other bellies to go ahead. Frankly, moving the water around in there would just get things cleaner. And of course, if they wanted to take some big tits out, they were welcome to do that, too.

Well that wasn't an invitation that was going to be declined. Soon each lady had multiple men jiggling her tummy so that he could hear the water slosh around inside. It was just too funny. The guys were all laughing and saying that if you held an ear to one of those bellies you could hear the ocean. And of course within moments each woman had her tits hanging out so the guys could play around with those too. Ruth was beginning to think it might never end, when Janice at last told the men they'd have to stop so she could drain the ladies out. 

Somewhat reluctantly, the guys stopped shaking the tummies and tits and stepped back. Then the laughing started again, the look of relief on the girls' faces was hilarious as the water drained out, and the way all those stomachs just deflated was amazing.

The men continued to laugh as Ruth and the others had their pussies washed. The women would shriek and bounce as the water shot up their cunts, and then the agitators went to work up those holes. When the icy rinse had the women practically hopping on their poles, there were guys actually starting to hurt themselves they were laughing so hard.

Just as the washing completed, one more workman came into the room. He had a bunch of equipment with him. He stopped and stared at the ladies strapped bottomless to their seats. Then his friends all came over and told him what he'd missed. The poor guy didn't think he'd ever been so disappointed in his life. In fact, some of the guys told Janice that it was really a shame that poor Bobby hadn't gotten to see the show. Janice told them not to worry, she was sure the women wouldn't mind another rinse so the new guy could have a look. 

Ruth was the one Janice asked. After all, she wanted to make sure that none of the women minded another filling. Certainly it would be worth it not to have this poor guy miss seeing it. Well Ruth wanted to tell Janice exactly what she thought of the idea, but she didn't dare. All she could think of was to make one slight plea.

"Janice, of course we want this poor guy to get to see us get a good butt cleaning, but could you please use the warm water? My legs are cramping from the way the cold makes me bounce around"

Well, Janice didn't want to argue with that. So she told the general that could be done. Especially if Ruth would ask very nicely for Janice to perform each step.

The other ladies just cringed at what was coming as Ruth did as she was told. "Janice, could you please start the water and fill our asses up again?"

"Why certainly I could Ruth, should I get you really full this time?"

Oh dear Lord, Ruth wondered how much fuller she could get, but she didn't dare not answer that question. "Of course you should Janice, get us as full as you can so the guys can really hear our tummies slosh around."

After that, Janice started the water, and Ruth couldn't talk any more as the water began streaming into her ass again.

General Simpson could feel everything swelling up again as the water poured into her. The pressure was incredible but the water just kept coming in. Ruth began to wonder if the plug would just blow right out her ass, but it stayed lodged up there. She could also actually see her poor stomach get bigger and bigger as her abdomen was loaded up with water. It wasn't until Ruth was absolutely convinced she would burst that the water stopped going in.

It took a few seconds for the general to catch her breath and another moment or two for her to remember what she was supposed to say. Ruth tried and composed herself. As stuffed as she was it was actually hard to talk. Finally, though, she managed. "Janice, now please get those agitators way up into our asses so we can be really cleaned out." A second later, Ruth started to squirm and make little squeaking noises as Janice granted her request.

Bobby just watched as the ladies shook and squeaked. He didn't know exactly what was going on, but Janice and the other guys explained it. Then Janice hit another button and the squeaks turned to screams. The agitators began their work up inside the women, and the vibrations had all the women shrieking. Bobby couldn't believe it. He could actually hear all that water moving around inside those ladies. It really did sound like a laundromat with all the washing machines going.

When the agitators finally stopped, Janice told Bobby to check out the girls before she drained them. Well he wasn't about to turn that down. The guy also realized that all the ladies had their tits hanging out, and Janice told him that he was welcome to shake those around as well. One girl, a blonde had particularly huge tits, so Bobby started there.

Sue Lynn just moaned as the new guy put his hand under her stomach and began shaking it. Everyone could hear the water bounce around, and the guys just laughed. Then the guy moved his hands up and began jiggling her jugs. The colonel just sat there as she was bounced and shaken until the guy finally moved on.

Bobby walked around the women and shook all the tummies to hear the water slosh. It was a blast, but then Janice told him that she really had to finish up, so he stepped back and let the woman drain out the ladies. The sight of those huge bellies just deflating down as the water rushed out was amazing. After they were empty, all five women were just sagging in their seats. Janice told the men they needed to finish up the work as she walked over and began unstrapping the ladies.

After she had the women loose from the washing machines, Janice started getting the three remaining contestants ready. In three of the corners of the room were what appeared to be dental chairs. Janice led Ruth, Lee, and Gitte to chairs. The chairs had waist, wrist, and ankle belts, and Janice quickly strapped each woman in a chair. They were still too drained to resist, so the ladies were secured with very little effort.

When the contestants were securely fastened in, Janice called three of the workers over. She handed each of them a length of some sort of clear plastic pipe. It was a couple of inches in diameter. The guys couldn't believe what they were told to do with those pipes. Janice told them to put some grease on them and then put each one into one of the slits of the ladies in the chairs. The guys weren't too sure about that, and one of them asked Janice if she was sure that was ok. Janice just looked over at Ruth. General Simpson knew immediately what was expected of her. Sadly, she told the guy that certainly it was ok and to please come over and get that pipe into her vagina. She needed to be ready for the game. (Although she had no idea what the game actually was, and was pretty damned sure she wasn't going to like it when she found out.)

Well if it was ok with the ladies, it was certainly ok with the workers. Janice had some sort of grease ready that they were supposed to use, so the guys got an end of the pipe really greased up and slick and then moved over to the women in the chairs. Ruth was first. Even if she wanted to resist she couldn't, the waist, wrist, and ankle belts made it pretty much impossible for her to move. But in the reclined position she was in, she could clearly see everything that was happening. The guy grabbed her lips and pulled them apart so he could get to the hole. Then he put the pipe to the opening, but it wouldn't go in. After that, the worker pulled the pipe away and stuck a couple of fingers up Ruth. The general couldn't help squirming as the guy moved his fingers around in her pussy so he could stretch the hole a little bit. When he pulled his fingers out and put the pipe back, with a little effort he was able to get it in. Ruth couldn't help gasping as more and more of the pipe was screwed into her hole. Finally, the plastic hit bottom and the worker moved away. General Simpson couldn't believe her eyes. There was about a foot of clear plastic pipe sticking out of her pussy. Ruth just let out a moan and sagged down in the chair. How much worse could this get?

And other moans were filling the room now. The other two ladies had seen the pipe stuck into Ruth's pussy and were having plastic inserted into their own snatches as well. Lee and Gitte squirmed and hissed as those pipes were screwed as far into their vaginas as they could possibly go. 

When the pussy pipes were securely in place, Janice called 3 more workers over. She gave each of these people another pipe. It was clear like the others, but shaped differently. It had a sharp curve in it and was shaped very much like a snorkel. And Janice told the 3 workers to put those pipes in the ladies' mouths. This time there was no hesitation at all. If the women hadn't objected to pipes up their pussies, the workers were sure this was all right. So they moved out into the room and put the pipes into the women's mouths. The one who stuffed Ruth's mouth was a woman and Ruth wasn't really happy about that, but it wasn't like she could do anything about it. 

With the pipe in her mouth Ruth tried to look around and see what was happening. The pipe curved straight up out of her mouth, but it was very short. It didn't even reach her eyes, so Ruth had no trouble seeing the other two contestants stuffed full of plastic just like her. Then, the woman who had stuck the pipe in her mouth accidentally leaned a hand on Ruth's stomach. The general couldn't help it. A little air escaped from her mouth and she made the cutest little hooting sound. Well this gave the lady worker a wonderful idea. She turned to Janice and told her that with the pipes, the women could make the funniest sounds. Then she reached down and began rubbing Ruth's clit.




Casino Plot Ch. 07



General Simpson's eyes almost popped out of her head as the strange woman began masturbating her. She tried to hold still, but she couldn't. And the way she started humping around, she knew everyone was watching her fuck herself on that pipe, but she just couldn't help it. And the woman wouldn't stop. Everyone was turning to watch her and she was going to be made to cum in front of all these people. A tear escaped her eye, but she still couldn't stop the sensations. It took a few more minutes, but then Ruth fired off.

It was positively hilarious. Aside from the way the general was humping herself on the pipe in her pussy, the sound she was making were a riot. With the pipe in her mouth, she couldn't make words, Mostly it sounded like an owl as she went off. HOOOOO! HOOOOO! Ruth kept screaming and wriggling as the orgasm took her. The woman kept working her clit so that Ruth kept going for the longest time. Finally, her body spent, Ruth just collapsed in the seat. 

Everyone in the room was laughing and applauding. Then someone asked if they could make all 3 ladies make those funny noises. Janice said she certainly didn't see why not and to go ahead. Lee and Gitte tried to scream, but all they could do was make those same hooting noises. Then people were coming over to them. It was hideous. They had seen what had been done to Ruth and knew what was coming, and there was absolutely no way to avoid it.

And poor Ruth was begging for it to stop. Not that anyone could tell of course. All she could do was make her little hoot sounds. And then that woman was back at her clit and it just didn't matter. Two men were masturbating Lee and Gitte, and she was going to be made to cum again as well. Everyone in the room was howling with laughter as the women in the chairs bucked and wriggled while they're clits were manipulated. Lee of course was a little slow, but the people working Gitte and Ruth's clits eased off a little so Lee could catch up. They did a pretty damn good job. All three women's pussies fired off within a couple of seconds of each other.

"HOOOOO!!!" "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" "HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Hooting sounds filled the room as the masturbation efforts paid off. Lee, Ruth, and Gitte sang their arias for the room as they orgasmed for everyone's entertainment. When at last it was over, the three officers just collapsed in their chairs. And Janice told the guys that playtime was over and they needed to finish the setup work. 

Most of the guys went back to work, but a couple went over to Janice. They said that while they certainly needed to finish with the 3 ladies in the chairs, the other two women weren't doing anything. Could they provide entertainment while the crew finished its work? Well, Janice thought that was a wonderful idea, although Sue Lynn and Gertie thought it sounded horrible.

Janice handed the colonel and the sergeant two more of the snorkel pipes and told them to get them in their mouths. Then they were to get down on their knees and put their faces down and asses up. Finally they were to reach back and pull themselves wide open so that all their equipment was available to the crew. 

Poor Sue Lynn quickly found herself kneeling down with a pipe in her mouth. And, to make it worse, she was pulling her cheeks apart so that her big crevasse was available to anyone who wanted to reach in. Of course, she was right next to Gertie who was in the same position. In fact, Sue Lynn couldn't help noticing the irony that they had the two of them so close their faces were touching and they literally were cheek to cheek.

It didn't take long before exactly what Colonel Fairchild expected to happen did happen. She started to feel hands inside her crack. Fingers would poke at her asshole or pull on her cunt lips. She wanted so badly to close up her rear, but she just didn't dare let go. From the sighs Gertie was making, she didn't sound any happier. Then she felt someone reach underneath her and start fingering her clit. Poor Sue Lynn knew that she and Gertie were going to be masturbated until they came for the crowd. She so didn't want to orgasm in front of another crowd of strangers, but she also knew that she really didn't have anything to say in the matter.

Gertie Krieger was just as upset. Hands were pulling her open so that everyone could see up her holes, while someone was fiddling with her button. She tried not to react but it was impossible. Her breathing started to get short, and the little gasps sounded so funny coming out the pipe stuck in her mouth. Then Sue Lynn started huffing and puffing too, and everyone who could hear was laughing at the noises. Gertie thought about trying to resist, but then she realized it was hopeless. They would play with her until she came, so she might as well do it and get it over with. So Gertie just closed her eyes and tried to shut everything out and concentrate only on the feelings that were coming from her pussy.

Sue Lynn, though, was having a harder time. She could hear a voice behind her that she recognized. It took a moment, but then she realized it was Carl, the worker who had fucked her up the ass the previous week. The country girl wanted to cry as she heard Carl describe to everyone how tight and hot her ass was. And then, of course, everyone wanted to see for themselves, so poor Sue Lynn constantly had someone's finger up her butt while her clit was being manipulated. 

Gertie tried to cum and end it, but every time she got close the person fiddling with her clit slowed down. She started to ask why, but then she realized they wanted Sue Lynn and her to cum at the same time and the colonel was taking longer. But then, about the fifth time Gertie got close she heard Sue Lynn start to gasp again. And from the way she was starting to wiggle, Gertie figured this time she was close, too. Sure enough, the fingers at Gertie's clit didn't slow down this time. In fact, if anything they started rubbing a bit faster. That did IT!!! Gertie through back her head and howled into her pipe. Her big, opened ass started bouncing around, while the funniest sounds started coming out of her pipe.

Colonel Fairchild was right behind her. The fingers on her clit had finally pushed Sue Lynn past her limit. She was going to cum in front of everyone and she couldn't help it. Somebody still had a finger in her ass and she didn't want everyone to watch her fuck herself on it. But when she started to cum, she couldn't help that either. Sue Lynn shrieked and howled, as she bounced her huge ass up and down on the finger that was embedded in the hole. That big ass would lift up, and then pound itself down, jamming the finger in all the way to the knuckle. The miserable colonel could hear everyone laughing at the sight of her butt fucking itself on that hand, as well as all the incredible noises she was making, but whoever was playing with her clit wouldn't quit and she couldn't stop herself no matter how much she wanted to.

After the ladies had settled down, Janice told them they could close themselves and stand up. There was work to do, and she didn't want to fall behind. Gertie and Sue Lynn just shivered from relief as they were finally allowed to release their butt cheeks and let their cracks close. 

In the meantime a work crew was headed over to Lee Kwan's chair. The little Korean tried to ask what was happening, but she couldn't really make any intelligent sounds through her snorkel. All that came out were little squeaks. And a moment later, even louder squeaks as her chair began to elevate. 

Even with the pipe in her mouth, Ruth could see what was happening, but she wasn't sure what it meant. Lee's chair was being lifted up. As Ruth watched, she could see Lee near the ceiling. For a minute she thought the poor girl was going to be smashed right into the top of the room. But then she realized that there was a hole cut in the ceiling directly above Lee, and as she watched about half of Lee's head disappeared into that opening. In fact the chair stopped when Lee's eyes were just out of view. Ruth wondered what Lee was seeing above their room. And she was also wondering what the point of all this was.

Then things got even stranger. Somebody was bringing a large piece of clear pipe over. Also, Ruth could now see that there were several other small holes in the ceiling in front of Lee's head. And as she watched a pipe was pushed through one of the holes from somewhere above. It had been so loud in the room that Ruth hadn't been paying attention, but now as she listened, she could clearly hear feet walking around above her. 

General Simpson continued to watch as the men brought the long pipe over to Lee. Ruth could now see that there were 4 other pipes sticking through the ceiling. As she continued to watch, Ruth saw the guys move the pipe between Lee Kwan's legs, and to her horror she realized they were attaching it to the pipe coming out of her pussy. The two pipes were obviously made to fit together. A moment later, Poor Lee had a 12 foot pipe sticking out of her pussy, and if the guys weren't there holding the weight, she could only imagine much it would hurt.

While Ruth was wondering what would happen next, another workman brought over a ladder. He began pulling the pipes down that were sticking through the ceiling. After he had them where he wanted them, he told the guys with the pipe to lift up. They did and the thing was now slanted slightly up from Lee's pussy towards the ceiling. When it was set, Ruth watched as the guy connected the first of the ceiling pipes to what was obviously an opening in Lee's pussy pipe. After he had that set, he connected the next two ceiling pipes to the pussy pipe as well. With the three pipes connected, the guys holding the pussy pipe let go. 

Now Ruth could see Lee with this long pipe in her pussy, and with three other pipes from above the ceiling connected to it. She was wondering what the guy would do with the 4th pipe. It was hanging right in front of Lee's head and there was no way it could reach the main pipe. But then her question was answered as the guy quickly connected the last pipe to the snorkel pipe sticking out of Lee's mouth. 

Ruth was just starting to try and process all that when her chair began to move up. The general let out a horrified shriek as she realized that she was going to be hooked up the same as Lee in just a minute. Of course the shriek just caused a few laughs as it came out her snorkel. And then her head was passing through the hole in the ceiling and it didn't matter. Ruth stopped moving just as her eyes cleared the top of the hole. She tried to figure out what she was looking at, but she just couldn't.

The surface on this level was covered in some sort of green felt or artificial turf. And right in front of her face, Ruth could see a hole going through the stuff. Also, farther in front of her, workmen were pushing pipes through the floor. Then, as she watched, she felt a pull at her vaginal opening, and General Simpson realized that she was now hooked up to a long pipe, just like the one she had seen connected to Lee. As the guys pushed the pipes through, Ruth felt the pipe in her pussy wiggle and knew they were now being connected to her pussy pipe. She still had no idea what was happening, but then a guy walked over right in front of her face and pushed a pipe through the last hole. A moment later, the general felt a tug on her mouth as she was connected to the last tube. 

At least it was over. Ruth still had no clue what was going to happen, but at least they were done with her. Except then she got one more small surprise. The sides of her chair right by her face closed in tight. When they finished moving, it wasn't at all uncomfortable, but Ruth couldn't move her head so much as a fraction of an inch. 

As she looked around the room, Ruth saw Gitte's head poke through the floor. From the way her eyes popped open a couple of times, Ruth could tell when Gitte's mouth and pussy pipes were connected. Finally, it was done. Ruth, Lee, and Gitte could only sit there and wait for whatever was going to happen next. 

For a couple of minutes nothing happened. Ruth could hear noises down in the lower section, but she couldn't see or feel anything. Then she saw Janice come into the upper section. From where she was, with her eyes just barely above the floor, General Simpson could only see people far away from her, so as Janice walked closer to her, all Ruth could see was her feet. She tried to ask what was happening, but her mouth was still down in the lower section and that damned pipe was stuck in it anyway. All the miserable woman could do was watch as Janice made some final preparations around the room. Janice was sticking some sort of flags into various places on the floor. Also, Lee and Gertie had been brought up and they were standing in the center of the room. Amazingly, they were fully dressed now. Ruth just had absolutely no clue of what Janice had in mind. The general just quivered as she also had a very good idea that she wouldn't be enjoying it whatever it was.

Janice made here way to the upper section of the tent and was delighted to see that everything had worked out perfectly. The women were all hooked up and she still had about 5 minutes before the game was scheduled to start. So she made a few last minute checks, just to be absolutely sure everything was ready. Well, everything looked perfect. The three contestants were hooked to the pipes and the other two women were dressed and in the center of the tent. So, Janice signaled Tony that he could begin admitting people.

When he got Janice's signal, Tony began allowing the crowd to enter through the door into the upper level of the tent. The tent was huge and several hundred people could easily fit inside. Tony had all the guests file into one half of the tent. The guests looked around somewhat confused. In three corners of the room there was what was obviously a woman's head poking through the floor to just below her eyes. Leading up to each woman's face was about a 10 foot wide green strip of turf. Next to the strips of green were rows and rows of slot machines. No one in the crowd could even guess what was going to happen. So, when everyone was inside Tony asked Janice to come over and explain the day's game. Janice was of course more than happy to do just that.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the first ever Casino Night Miniature Golf contest. Around the room are numerous slot machines. Each of these machines costs 1$ per play. There is only one way to win on these machines, and that is to get 3 golf clubs of the same color in a row. The only symbols on these machines are golf clubs and they come in red, white, and blue. Why do you want to win on the slots? Well I'll tell you." 

"When a contestant gets 3 of the same colored clubs, that person will come to the center of the tent. As you can see, leading away from the center are 3 putting strips, with 4 golf holes each. These holes are a few feet apart. Putting a ball into the first hole will win you $100, the second hole $200, the third $300, and the fourth hole is worth $500. Each person who wins at the slots will get to putt one ball. Please notice that the flags going down each strip are a different color. They are red, white, or blue. The player must putt down the strip with the flags matching the color golf clubs that appeared on his machine when he won. The player must also putt at the closest hole still available. Finally, after a ball is successfully rolled into a hole, that hole will be covered and be out of play. Ladies and Gentlemen, the game will continue until all holes have been used"

"A couple of additional rules. We can't have this game take all afternoon, so after a hole has been missed 3 times, we will allow the player two putts to get his ball into the cup. The second putt will of course be made from wherever the first stroke stops. Second, if a player gets three in a row of a color no longer available, then that player must putt at the easiest hole available. If there are two remaining choices of the same length, then the player may choose his or her course."

People began to file over to the machines, but Janice wasn't quite through.

"One other thing you should be aware of ladies and gentlemen, this is a contest for our friendly golf holes, too. May I draw your attention to the closed circuit TV screens in the corners of the tent." With that 3 large screen TVs came on, one mounted over each of the women's heads. On each screen was a view of 4 pipes coming out of the bottom of a ceiling of some sort.

"My dear guests, what you are seeing is the underside of the floor you are standing on. Those clear plastic pipes are coming out of the bottom of each golf hole. Now let me show you where they lead."

The guests just stared at the camera as the image panned down towards where the first 3 pipes all connected to another long plastic pipe that was slanting down. The camera followed the long pipe as women's legs began to come into the picture. The whole crowd began to laugh and shriek as they saw the pipe make its way between the ladies' legs to where it ended up going right into their pussies. The laughter got even louder when the camera panned up, and everyone could see the final pipe leading into the women's mouths. 

"Ladies and Gentlemen, our golf holes are very interested in your putting skills I assure you. That is because they are competing in an ongoing contest themselves. One of these ladies will be eliminated this afternoon, and that one will be the woman whose final hole is the last one hit. "

It wasn't until that moment that it registered with Lee, Ruth, and Gitte just exactly what was going to happen. Their vaginas were connected to those pipes and any ball rolled into the holes would roll down the pipe right up INSIDE THEM!!! NO!!!!!!!! All 3 women began to shake and scream, but secured as they were, they really couldn't move. And all the shrieking did was get the crowd laughing even harder as those funny hooting sounds began coming up the pipes. Then all the sounds were drowned out by the crowd noise as Janice simply told the crowd it was time to begin.

People dashed around the room and began feeding money into the slots. The sound of whirling wheels and bells filled the room as the slots spun crazily. It was about 10 minutes before the first winner hit. A young guy threw his hands in the air as he hit 3 red golf clubs. A bright light on top of his machine went on, and the rest of the machines went dark. Janice told the man to make his way to the center of the room and he dashed there as quickly as he could. This was the wildest thing he had ever seen and he couldn't wait to take a putt.

The young man saw a bucket of colored golf balls on a stand in the center of the room. They were the standard kind of balls seen at any mini-golf course. He started to take one but Janice quickly stopped him. 

"Young man, this isn't just any miniature golf course. This is a first class establishment. And, as such, you don't take your own ball. No. We provide automatic ball dispensers for you convenience. Ladies, come over here." Janice's last comment was addressed to Sue Lynn and Gertie. Nervously, the two women walked over to where Janice was standing. They had no idea what she had in mind, and they had a strong feeling they wouldn't like it when they found out.

"Now Ladies, drop your pants."

Sue Lynn was now very sure she wasn't going to like this, but she didn't dare disobey, so she unhooked her belt, unbuttoned her pants, and let them drop to her ankles. She saw Gertie Krieger doing the same thing, and a moment later the blonde sergeant was in the same condition.

"Now, young man," Janice continued speaking, but she was back talking to the young winner now, "I need you to watch closely, as I will load the first dispenser, but you will need to load the other one yourself. And that goes for everyone here, by the way," Janice was addressing the crowd now, "If a dispenser is empty when you come up here, it will be your responsibility to load it."




Casino Plot Ch. 08



The drive back to the base was miserable. They had been driving for about 10 minutes when Ruth finally managed to get her mouth open. The glue split and her lips came apart. The first thing she did was spit that horrible ball out of her mouth. A moment later, Sue Lynn's lips separated and she too was spitting out a golf ball. The big colonel was in the front seat with Ruth, while Colonel Kwan and the two sergeants were in back. They were still struggling to get their mouths open, while Ruth filled the car with a steady stream of obscenities.

"GODDAMN SON OF A BITCH!!! I CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE THAT I'VE BEEN WALKING AROUND WITH A GODDAMNED GOLF BALL STUCK IN MY FUCKING MOUTH THAT WAS UP YOUR GODDAMNED ASS!!!" The last part of Ruth's diatribe was directed at Sue Lynn, but the colonel really didn't notice. She was still trying to get the taste of that golf ball out of her mouth. At least hers hadn't come out of anyone's ass, but it was still disgusting. Of course, the fact that she wasn't answering didn't stop Ruth from continuing her rant.

"AND I CAN'T GET MY FUCKING CUNT OPEN, AND THOSE GODDAMNED BALLS IN THERE FEEL LIKE THEY'RE STRETCHING MY WHOLE DAMNED CHANNEL. BY THE TIME I GET THEM OUT OF THERE, MY PUSSY WILL BE MORE LIKE A BIG FUCKING GROCERY BAG. SON OF A BITCH!!!!!" The last part of this stream wasn't really addressed to anyone in particular. Rather they were due to the fact that Ruth had driven over a pothole and those three balls inside her vagina had all shifted positions. The walls of that chamber just weren't used to having golf balls bounce off them. 

While Ruth continued to scream, Sue Lynn just sat quietly. She was every bit as uncomfortable as Ruth (maybe more so actually, since she had 3 balls still stuck in her ass), but she just didn't have the energy to curse and yell. All she wanted to do was get back to the base and somehow get all of those awful objects out of her body. The journey continued in that manner for a few more minutes until both sergeants managed to get their mouths open and spit the balls out of their mouths. A moment after that, their cursing joined Ruth's.

"SON OF A BITCH!! MY FUCKING ASS FEELS LIKE IT'S GOING TO FUCKING SPLIT!!" This was from Gertie, who was still feeling the after effects of a major assfucking. Her hole kept clenching and unclenching as it still tried to adjust to everything that had gone through it. And, of course, the fact that there were still 3 golf balls stuck inside there wasn't making it any better.

"WELL, AT LEAST YOU DIDN'T HAVE A FUCKING BALL IN YOUR MOUTH THAT HAD JUST BEEN UP YOUR SISTER'S ASS!!!!" This, of course, was from Gitte. She was still adjusting to the balls wobbling around in her cunt, and the idea of where the ball she had just spit out had been still made her stomach queasy.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ALL OF YOU, GODDAMNIT TO HELL!! I HAVE TO FUCKING DRIVE HOME AND IT'S ALREADY FUCKING HARD TO CONCENTRATE WITH ALL THESE GOLF BALLS STUCK UP MY GODDAMNED HOLES. SO NOT ANOTHER GODDAMNED WORD UNTIL WE GET BACK TO MY OFFICE!!" Well Ruth had the last word on that note. The rest of the drive was spent in a very awkward silence. The only sound was the occasional moan as the car turned or hit a bumpy spot, and the golf balls would shift inside their various containers.

The five women finished their journey back to the base. Ruth parked as close to her office as she could. Walking was uncomfortable, and besides, she really didn't want to answer any questions about why she and the others were moving so strangely. The ladies had to stay as stiffly erect as possible. Bending in any way reduced the room the balls had and became extremely uncomfortable. At last they made their way into Ruth's office. Sue Lynn just about collapsed out of exhaustion as she sat down on the sofa. A second later Ruth was afraid Colonel Fairchild's scream would bring people running. Sue Lynn had sat down way too fast, and the three golf balls up her ass had been forced much farther up inside her. When the pressure shot them up her guts, Sue Lynn felt she was about to bend over and throw them up on the carpet. It was impossible, but then again it was impossible to have three golf balls up her ass anywhere near as far as it felt like those were now resting.

Ruth didn't take any time trying to sit down. She made her way as quickly as she could to her answering machine. Before they left, Janice had promised her that she would leave the combinations to the locks on their pants on Ruth's answering machine. Thank GOD! There was a message. Ruth pressed the button and waited for the message to play.

"Hello Ladies. Since you are playing this I gather you have made it back safely, if not too comfortably. Well, I suppose you all would like to get the balls out of your respective butts, so hear are the combinations: Ruth: The first number on your combination is 22. Sue Lynn, your first number is 31. Lee, your first..."

It went on like that. Janice spoke slowly and clearly. Her voice was easy to understand, but the message was sooo slow! None of the women could unlock their pants until they had all three numbers. Each woman listened carefully until she heard all three numbers of her combination. Then she began spinning her lock as fast as she could. It took several minutes, but finally the message completed and four of the women had their pants unlocked. Only poor Gertie didn't. Somehow she hadn't heard one of the numbers correctly. The miserable sergeant had to play the entire message a second time before she was at last able to open the locks on her slacks.

By the time Gertie managed to get her pants down, the others already had theirs down at their ankles. Ruth and the rest had quickly pulled their pants and panties down. Now they were all squatted down trying to push all those golf balls out of their butts. From the fact that a few balls were now on Ruth's carpet, Gertie could see that they had already had some success. But from the grunts and groans filling the room, all the women still had one or more golf balls in their asses.

Gertie joined the rest as quickly as she could. Those three balls in her ass had her stuffed so damned full. After she squatted, her first push practically fired a ball through her anus. But that was very little relief. Gertie kept pushing and the second ball made its way through her anal ring very quickly. The last one was still in there though. Gertie groaned and pushed. She could feel the thing lodged right in her anal aperture, but it wouldn't go through. GOD! Her rectum was so tired and so sore. It had to come out!! Gertie bore down and gave a mighty squeeze. She felt the ball shift, and then... POP!!! It was OUT!! The ball had forced its way through her sphincter and her ass was EMPTY!! LORD, what a RELIEF! For a moment, she completely forgot about the single ball still stuck in her sealed pussy. It was just so wonderful not having any golf balls up her butt.

Sue Lynn had managed to force all three balls out of her ass as well. She was actually sighing with relief. After what she had gone through having her last ball extracted before, she was so glad that it had made it through her anus on its own this time. Lee and Gitte had also managed to shit out their balls. They had been really amazed to find out how hard it was to push it through their rectums but they had managed to do it. Ruth, however, was still straining.

"GODDAMNIT!! It won't come OUUUTTT!! GRRRRRRRR!!!!!!! UGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!! GGGRRRRRRRRRR!!!" Ruth pressed and groaned. She squeezed as hard she could. The ball started to push through. It was in her anal ring, but it wouldn't quite push through. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHHH" With one final hard push, Ruth got the ball out. It popped through her asshole and bounced on the floor. Ruth landed on the floor right beside it. The effort of forcing that thing through her sphincter ring had exhausted her. She just sat there on the floor for a couple of minutes until she managed to get her breath back.

When the general had her legs back, she pulled herself to her feet. "Ok, ladies, so what do we do now?" 

The others just looked around. None of them really even knew what Ruth was asking. It was Sue Lynn who finally said something. "What do you mean what are we going to do? We have no choice, we're going to do whatever Janice and Mr. Vineti tell us to do."

"Are we?" Ruth asked. "We walked out of there with our lips glued shut. I still have three more balls stuffed in my pussy and until that awful glue comes loose they're going to stay there. How much more of this can we take ladies?"

Gertie and Gitte just looked at each other, but Sue Lynn answered her the only way she could.

"Ruth, it's awful. The things we have to do are hideous. But at least it will be over in a few weeks. If we don't do as we're told, we'll spend most of our lives in federal prison, and even if we do get out, we'll be completely broke with no way to support ourselves."

Gertie chimed in at that point. "I don't know, Sue, maybe we wouldn't be in prison that long. And even if lose all our money, we could still live reasonably on our pensions."

Sue Lynn started to answer, but Ruth beat her to it. "You idiot, WHAT PENSION? If we are convicted of felonies, do you think we still get our pensions? News flash you moron, time in prison doesn't count to retirement. No, when we get out of prison we will be penniless, in debt, and have no way of supporting ourselves. Lee you haven't said anything, what do you think?"

"MMMMMMMPPHH" It wasn't until Lee tried to answer Ruth's question and just moaned that the others realized that Colonel Kwan still hadn't managed to get her mouth unglued. 

"Dear God, Lee! Do you still have that ball stuffed in your mouth? Christ!!! Well, we need to get you talking Colonel. Ladies, give me a hand." With that Ruth walked over to Lee and waved the others to come with her. Lee shrank back. She wasn't sure what Ruth had in mind, and as miserable as she was, the little Korean just wanted to be left alone. That didn't happen, though.

Ruth reached out for Lee's face and grabbed her upper lip. She told Gertie to get a grip on the lower lip. The glue was starting to loosen. It wouldn't take much to split it. Ruth told Gertie to count to three and then pull down. Then the general got a good grip and counted slowly. When she hit three, Ruth pulled up on her lip as hard as she could. Gertie pulled the other one down. 

"oooooowwwwwwWWWWWWWW!!!!!" Lee moaned quietly as the ladies pulled on her lips. Then she almost screamed when the pulling got harder. But her screams stopped as the glue finally split and her lips came apart. Ruth and Gertie released Lee's mouth, and Colonel Kwan just dropped to her knees and spit the ball that was in her mouth out. 

"Well, Lee, do you agree that we stick this out?" Ruth didn't give Lee any time to collect herself. She was disgusted that the stupid colonel hadn't managed to get her mouth open like the rest of them.

"Yes, Ruth, I agree. w-we h-have to go through w-w-with it". Lee couldn't help stuttering as she agreed. She wanted so badly for it to be over, but she also knew that the consequences of not finishing the games would be much worse.

"Then I guess it's agreed," Ruth said to her subordinates. "Since we already have our pants down, we can work our cunts until they open and we can get the balls out. Then we go home and rest and try to prepare for next week. I don't know what game Janice is going to come up with for me and Lee to play, but whatever it is we'll get through it."

It wasn't until Lee heard what Ruth said that she realized the games were down to just her and Ruth. Oh GOD! Whoever won the next game was paid in full. Dear GOD!! Please let her win. This Olympics that Janice had mentioned, Lee had no idea what it was, but she knew for absolutely sure that she didn't want to play. Oh PLEASE LET HER WIN!!

Meanwhile, the other four had sat down and were already masturbating. Normally Lee would have been too shy to join in, but right now she was way too sore and way too tired. She just wanted those three balls out of her vagina. So Colonel Kwan sat down and made sure to look down so that she couldn't see anyone else in the room. Then she began to fiddle with her clit along with all of the others in the room.

Janice, Tony, and the others couldn't help laughing as they watched Ruth and the rest masturbating in her office. It didn't take long. The balls were heavy, and between the pressure they were putting on those pussies from the inside, along with the moisture the masturbatory efforts were producing, the women's vaginas began to open rather quickly.

Ruth, Gitte and Lee were first. Probably the fact that they had three balls up their channels had caused it. The additional weight helped force the lips apart. Lee was so relieved that she wasn't last. Colonel Kwan wasn't sure she would have been able to stand being the only one masturbating in the room while everyone else watched. Sue Lynn and Gertie weren't far behind. When all five women had emptied all the balls from their respective pussies, they didn't say a word. Each woman just dressed, grabbed her keys, and headed for the parking lot. They had nothing to say, the just wanted to get home and rest.

Tony and his little group were tired, too. As much fun as it had been, it had also been a very long day. Tony kissed Janice good night and told her that he had a little paper work to do in his office and then he was going to crash. Then Janice, Connie, and Jim headed out. That night the four of them slept like babies. 

One person who didn't sleep well was Dwight Cutter. The general was one very confused man. Certainly he had enjoyed the show, but why were these women putting themselves through this? He had known Ruth Simpson for quite some time and frankly she was a total bitch. There was no way she was doing this voluntarily, and it was very obvious from the looks on their faces that neither she nor any of the others were enjoying what they were doing. So, the question remained, why were they doing it?

General Cutter was pretty sure that Jim Wright was involved somehow. First of all, he still couldn't figure out why Ruth had an official meeting scheduled on her calendar with the retired C.I.D. officer. After all, Jim hadn't been on active duty for years. And as far as Dwight knew, Jim Wright and Ruth Simpson had never worked together before. Still, Colonel Wright had to be involved in this somehow. There was no way that his presence at the show could possibly be a coincidence. The general went over the situation all night. The only conclusion that he could come to was that there had to be some connection between Jim Wright and the casino. Since the show had taken place at the casino, Colonel Wright and someone at the casino had to be connected. When Dwight finally went to sleep, he had made up his mind to make a few calls the next day. Surely someone who knew Colonel Wright would be able to give him a clue or two. He'd have to be subtle though. Ruth Simpson was under his command and any really embarrassing information might reflect badly on him as well. General Cutter needed to be very sure of what was going on before he let anyone else know about his concerns.

Bright and early the next morning, Dwight made another call to Mark Lewis. "Hi, Mark, Dwight here... What? Oh no, not at all. I've gotten that completely taken care of... Oh, I'm sorry Mark... No, you can tell Colonel Wright that there is absolutely nothing to worry about... Yeah... Uh huh... Oh, it was nothing really... Listen, I can call Jim personally and reassure him if you think that will help. Do you know where he is these days?... Really, private security... Does he enjoy it?... Well, I'm glad to hear it... Absolutely Mark, I'll give him a call just as soon as we hang up... Yeah we should do that, take care Mark, talk to you later."

Well, that answered a lot of questions. So, Jim Wright was now head of security for the very casino company that had hosted the "event" the previous day. Well, whatever was going on, Jim Wright and whoever was in charge of that casino had to be involved. Maybe today would be a good day to do a little gambling.

Dwight went over to the casino around noon. The place had a number of restaurants and Dwight had lunch at one of them. While he was eating he asked a few questions of his waitress. By the time he was through, he found out that the casino's manager was a man named Tony Vineti and that Mr. Vineti was the son of the company's owner and founder. The woman thought the manager was about 30 and she also said that he was very well-liked by the staff. 

After lunch, Dwight made his way onto the gaming floor. The general wasn't really a gambler, but he wondered the floor betting a little here and there. Dwight played a few slots, and did a little gambling at the tables. After an hour, he figured he was about even, maybe up or down $100, but that didn't matter. He had come for information not wagering. The general still wasn't exactly sure what he would do when he saw a sign inviting customers to become "Casino Club Members". That sounded interesting, so he asked one of the floor employees about it. Apparently, it was some sort of VIP group. It gave you free drinks and other perks. The most interesting aspect, though, was that it would arrange credit upon request. However, that request had to go through Mr. Vineti personally.

The general didn't waste any time. He filled out one of the sheets, except that he used a phony name. Dwight wasn't sure, but Tony Vineti might know the name Dwight Cutter by now. If he really had Jim Wright working for him, Dwight didn't want to underestimate Mr. Vineti. After he turned the sheet in, he told a cashier that he would like to arrange credit. The young man picked up a phone and was obviously speaking to someone within the casino. A couple of minutes later, the man hung up the phone and told Dwight to go down the main stairs to the lowest level. Mr. Vineti's office was down there and the casino manager would be waiting for him.

Dwight followed the young man's directions, and sure enough at the bottom of the stairs he came to the casino manager's office. There was a young lady at a desk outside the door, and she just told him to go right in. Mr. Vineti was expecting him.

"Mr. Anderson?" At first, Dwight was confused by the question. Then he remembered that the name he had put on his application was Dwight Anderson. Well, no need for that now.

"No, sir. My name is not Anderson, Mr. Vineti. It's Dwight Cutter and I'm Ruth Simpson's commanding officer."

"Well, General, I'm guessing then that you are not really here needing credit in my casino, so what can I do for you?"

"Frankly, Mr. Vineti, I'm not exactly sure. I know something is going on between you, Jim Wright, and Ruth Simpson. Now before you even think about denying it, I should tell you I was at your little golf tournament yesterday."

"General, I assure you that I have no intention of denying it. What is it you want to know?"

"As I said, Mr. Vineti -"

"Call me Tony, please."

"Very well, Tony, as I said, I'm not sure what it is I'm looking for. Mostly I would like to know why General Simpson is allowing you to put her through what I saw go on yesterday."

"It's a long story, General."

"I have time. And my name is Dwight"

"As you wish then. Well, Dwight the story goes like this..."

Tony had contemplated giving General Cutter some bullshit story, but Jim had warned him that the man was very intelligent. Also, while he was suspicious, Dwight didn't appear hostile. So Tony told the general the entire story. By the time he was done, both men were laughing so hard, it was hard to continue talking. Tony was relieved to see that he was not going to have a problem.




Casino Plot Ch. 08



"So General, where do we go from here?"

"Hmmmm. Good question. So Ruth has been stealing from me all these years. I owe her for that. But I certainly don't want to mess up your little game. Tell you what. How about this?..."

Dwight spelled out his idea over the next few minutes. Tony loved it. The two men went upstairs and had a couple of drinks in the bar. When Dwight left a couple of hours later, Tony called Jim Wright to tell him about their conversation. Before Jim could panic, Tony assured him there was no problem. And when he explained the rest of Dwight's proposal, Jim suggested that he and the ladies meet with Tony the next day and toast their success. Things just kept getting better and better.

Wednesday, Tony, Jim, Janice, and Connie met in the casino office. They all discussed General Cutter's proposal and none of them could find any problems with it. Tony also congratulated Janice on Monday's golf game. It had been a tremendous success. Janice just grinned and promised that next Monday would be good, too. Everything was on track, and all the equipment she would need would be ready in plenty of time. 

With that settled, Tony called Dwight Cutter and told him that everyone was in agreement and that they accepted his offer. If it was all right with him, Tony would call Ruth and have her and her associates meet everyone in his office on Friday morning to discuss the situation. Dwight said that was fine and that he would see everyone Friday.

"Well that's settled." Tony sounded very satisfied as he relaxed and lounged down on the sofa in his office. "Hey Jim, the ballgame starts in about 10 minutes. You want to hang out here and watch it." Jim said sure, it sounded like a plan to him.

Janice and Connie got up to leave. Tony asked why they were going, and Janice just laughed and said that neither she nor Connie were sports fans. They'd see the guys later. 

"Nonsense, hon. Come over her ladies. We'll give you something to do while we watch. Janice, come over here and suck me honey. Connie you can certainly do the same for Jim." 


Janice did as she was told. She unzipped Tony's slacks. Then she pulled out his dick and began to suck it. Connie had done the same thing for Jim and she was already sucking away on his rod.

"Very nice ladies. I tell you what. You just keep that up while the game is on, and each time we cum you can switch guys."

Janice and Connie just nodded as they continued to suck. Apparently they were going to have a long afternoon, swallowing an awful lot of cum. But neither one had any intention of refusing. About ten minutes later, the girls were both swallowing their first loads. Then they changed places and Connie began sucking Tony while Janice's mouth began its work on Jim. The game lasted about 2 hours and both Tony and Jim couldn't believe how wonderfully relaxing it was to watch a game like that.

Tony waited until Thursday afternoon to call Ruth. He didn't want her to have too much time to think about her situation. Around 2:00 he saw Ruth alone in her office on his monitor. Tony picked up the phone and dialed. Ruth answered on the second ring.

"Hello Ruth, Tony Vineti, General we have a problem."

"Wh-What kind of problem? We've done every disgusting thing you've made us do. What can be wrong now?"

"Apparently, General, either you or one of your associates can't keep her mouth shut and word of your little arrangement has gotten out."

"OH MY GOD!!!!!"

"Yes Ruth, and we need to deal with this quickly. I need to see you and all of the other ladies in my office at 9:00 tomorrow morning. I think we can salvage this situation, but if you ladies want to stay out of prison you'd better be here on time."

"Y-y-yes s-sir. We'll be th-there."

And with that Tony hung up. He couldn't believe the look on Ruth's face. She was horrified. He watched as the general tried to call her friends. Her hands were shaking so badly that it took her three tries before she was able to complete the first call.

Ruth called all of the others. She started with Sue Lynn and worked her way through the list. Each reaction was the same. Who could have possible said anything and what did they say? And dear GOD! Who else knew about this? Ruth just kept answering that she didn't know but that they all better be on time at Tony's office tomorrow. After those conversations, Ruth didn't even bother to go home. She was shaking too badly to try to drive. She just sacked out in her office and slept restlessly all night. Not that any of the others slept any better. So it was five frightened and exhausted women who showed up at the casino the next morning.

General Simpson met the others in the parking lot. When they were all there, they made their way as a group into the casino. They all knew the way by now, so they quickly walked to Tony Vineti's office. The receptionist passed them through and the five shaking women went inside.

There were five people in the room. Ruth recognized Tony, Jim, Connie, and Janice. But for a moment she didn't recognize the other man. He was a little older than her and dressed in a tan suit. Ruth knew he was familiar but she couldn't place him. Oh GOD!!!! Then she recognized him. Ruth had never seen him out of uniform but it was definitely General Dwight Cutter. And from the shrieks coming from the other women, Ruth knew that the others had recognized General Cutter as well. OH GOD!!!! They were all going to jail. There was no way out of this now. 

The five people were sitting on the sofa in the back of Tony's office. There were 5 chairs set up in front of it. Ruth didn't wait to be asked to sit. She was way too shaky. The general quickly sat down in one of the chairs before she fainted and fell down. How had General Cutter found out about this? And what was going to happen now? Dear Lord Please HELP ME!!!! I can't survive prison I just CAN'T. Ruth's last thought was literally a prayer. The general tried to relax and breathe. She was still feeling faint, and passing out in front of all these people would not make things any better. She had to get control of herself.

"Ladies, I suspect you are surprised to see me here. Well, I assure you that I am just as shocked to see the five of you." Dwight Cutter stared at Ruth and the others with a look of total disdain. "I hope to God that you ladies were better at keeping military secrets than you were at keeping this one. Did you think that I wouldn't notice the nonsense at our last meeting? The way Lee dashed out of the room and the way neither Ruth nor any of you others reacted. Something had to be going on that the five of you were in on."

Ruth was shaking even harder now. She had been sure that Tony had told her boss about what was happening and that it was part of the same game. But now, she realized that it was HER fault. SHE had been the one who had let General Cutter in on the situation. GOD!! What would happen now? 

Meanwhile, Dwight continued speaking. "Ruth, if I hadn't already been suspicious, the idea that a C.I.D. officer was on the base without my knowledge really got me wondering. At that point, I knew that you had to be in on something you really didn't want me to know about. So I made it a point to follow you for a few days. One of those days was Monday, and I saw the amazing golf game you ladies were part of..."

Lee was the one trying not to faint now. GENERAL CUTTER had seen her on that golf course. He had seen those golfers putt the balls INTO HER CUNT!!! OH GOD!!!! How could she ever face him again? The army had been her whole life. What would she do now? How could she continue her career? And the general was still speaking. Lee struggled to breathe normally and concentrate on what he was saying.

"So, at that point I knew the casino had to be involved. That, of course, led me to Mr. Vineti here. Since he had knowledge of a felony, he had no choice but to tell me the entire story. Now, I think I'm up to date on everything, but I just have a few questions for you ladies. General Simpson, since you are the ranking officer here I will let you speak for the group."

Ruth gulped and nodded. She was in so much trouble. How could she have been STUPID enough to let General Cutter catch on to what was happening? Would everything they had already gone through be for nothing?

"First General, are all the army accounts currently up to date?"

"Yes sir." Ruth was glad to be able to give that answer. At least they had put all the money they had stolen back. "All the base accounts are current and all the money they are supposed to have is there."

"Well, ladies, you can thank your lucky stars for that. If there was any money missing, this conversation would be ending now and in a very unpleasant manner. Do you UNDERSTAND?"

"YES SIR" Ruth replied quickly. With what the general had just said, maybe there was still a way out. Oh please God, OH PLEASE!! Don't let me go to prison.

"However," Dwight was continuing to speak, and Ruth forced herself to stand up, come to attention, and listen. "The five of you defrauded these two ladies out of a stock contract they intended to purchase. The fact that your actions actually saved them a million dollars is beside the point. You certainly did not have their well-being at heart. Secondly, not only did you borrow a great deal of money from Mr. Vineti here, but you tried to do so with fraudulent collateral, and you still have not paid him back. Is that all true?"

"Yes sir." Ruth couldn't help hanging her head. "It is true."

"General, that is hardly conduct befitting an office, or any soldier for that matter is it?" Dwight was glaring straight at Ruth now.

"No sir general. There is no excuse for such conduct sir." Ruth continued to look at the ground. She couldn't help admitting to herself that what she had just said was absolutely true. There was no justification for the things she had done. They violated the army's code of honor and every oath she had taken as an officer.

"Very well then, at least you understand how wrong what you did was. That at least is something. Now before we return to that issue, I want to discuss something else Tony told me. General, Mr. Vineti informed me that he has taught you and your associates a few new drilling commands. General would you please tell me what those commands are?"

OH NOOOO!!!! Please GOD!!! Ruth didn't want to explain the new commands to her boss. The one good piece of news was that Dwight had not already had them all arrested, so maybe they could still avoid prison. But those hideous commands. Ruth shivered just thinking about them. Well, on the other hand, General Cutter had not asked for an explanation, only a list. Maybe that would be enough.

"Sir, the commands we were taught were tits in, tits out, flaps up, flaps down, as well as new versions of attention and forward march."

"Very interesting, general, explain what 'tits out' means."

No, not that, please. But from the look on General Cutter's face, Ruth knew he expected an explanation and he expected it quickly.

"Sir, tits out meant that we were to pull our bras down so that our tits came out for everyone to see."

"Interesting, Ruth, so I suppose that tits in meant that you were supposed to pack your boobs back into your bras?"

"Yes, sir, that would be correct sir." Ruth could feel herself beginning to flush as she explained these awful commands to her commander.

"Ok, Ruth, that's self-explanatory then, but what does flaps up mean?"

GOD!!!! Now there was a command Ruth hated even thinking about much less trying to explain. But it wasn't like she had much of a choice.

"Sir, that means we are to pull our flaps up out of the way so that everything can be seen?"

"I'm sorry, general, but I'm not following. What are your flaps and what is it we are supposed to see? Be very specific Ruth."

How much worse could this get? Ruth took a very deep breath. She had to keep her composure through this.

"Well, sir. This command is given when we are seated with our pants off and our legs spread so that our vaginas are easily visible. Janice informed us that our vaginal lips are very fleshy, as we are somewhat older women. Those lips look like fleshy flaps, and when we spread our legs they fold in and close our vaginas. When the command flaps up is given, we are to grab those flaps and pull then up and apart so that our clits are clearly visible and so our holes open up so that everyone can easily see inside our vaginas."

"Ok, I understand now. And Ruth, the command flaps down then means that you are supposed to put your flaps back where they were and close your pussies back up?"

"Yes sir, that is correct sir." Ruth tried not to react to the general referring to her pussy. She had a feeling that that might be the least of her worries.

"And you other ladies, you agree with those explanations." Dwight looked around the room, and the other women just nodded sadly.

"Very good then. Sue Lynn, please demonstrate the tits out command for me."

"WHAT!!!!??" This last scream came from Colonel Fairchild. She couldn't help it. The question came out before she could even think.

"I'm sorry, Colonel, do you not know how to follow orders? I want you to demonstrate how the 'Tits Out' command is obeyed, and I expect you to do it RIGHT NOW!!!"

"But SIR!! To do that, I'd have to be in only my braaaaa" Sue Lynn's last word was more of a whine than anything else.

"Well then, Colonel, I expect you had better remove your shirt, so get to it."

"Y-y-yes s-sir." Poor Sue Lynn realized she was going to have to do exactly that. She began unbuttoning her top. Her hands were shaking so badly, that it took a while to undo all the buttons. But finally, she managed to get them all unfastened. The country girl looked up at General Cutter, hoping against hope that she wouldn't have to do this, but he was just looking at her with an icy glare. Sue Lynn gave one last shudder and removed her shirt. Then she dropped her hands to her side and tried not to look at all the people looking at her huge chest.

"Very nice, Colonel, I must say that is one of the most incredible pairs of tits I've ever seen. So Miss Fairchild, if you would kindly demonstrate and explain the 'Tits Out' command."

"Yes sir. The command is fulfilled by grabbing one's bra at the center in the front, between the cups. Then you pull the bra down until both tits are free like th-this." There was no choice. Sue Lynn grabbed her bra in the front, and struggling to control the nausea she was feeling, she pulled the front down until her enormous tits spilled out for everyone to see.

"Very nicely done, Colonel." Dwight couldn't help smiling as he enjoyed the sight of those humongous boobs. Sue Lynn thanked him and began to tuck her breasts back into their cups.

"Whoa Colonel. No one told you put those away. You can leave those out while we continue the demonstrations. Ruth, I'll have you demonstrate the flaps up command I think."

Sue Lynn looked at General Cutter in disbelief. She was supposed to just stand there with her tits hanging out? But from the one glance the general gave her, Colonel Fairchild knew that that was exactly what she was supposed to do. So she just put her hands down to her side again and tried not to think about what was happening. Besides, however bad she felt, the look of horror on Ruth Simpson's face was even worse. 

For a second Ruth was sure she hadn't heard correctly. But then she realized she had. She was to demonstrate that horrible command in front of everyone. But she couldn't move. Ruth really didn't want to refuse, it was just that her nerves had her frozen in place.

"Is there a problem, General? Is there something you need to perform this command?"

"No, sir, no prob-b-blem, sir. I-I-I just need a chair, and I will need to remove my pants and panties... Oh PLEASE, do I have to do this SIR!!??"

"Yes Ruth, I expect you to obey orders. And look, Janice is being nice enough to bring a chair over to you. So now I expect a complete demonstration of the 'Flaps Up' command general, complete with a very detailed explanation of everything you do. IS THAT CLEAR?"

Dwight's last question was given loudly and sternly, and Ruth knew better than to even think of disobeying. 

"Yes Sir. First, I must remove my pants and panties." With that Ruth kicked her shoes off and then unfastened her pants. She dropped her pants and panties down and stepped out of them. Dear GOD! She was standing bottomless, with her vagina completely exposed, in front of her commanding officer. Actually, her vagina wasn't completely exposed yet. In a few moments it was going to be a LOT more exposed. Oh DEAR LORD!!

"Ok, now that I have my pants off, I need to sit down." Ruth did that, and took a seat in the chair that Janice had provided. "And now, I need to get my legs up and over the arms of the chair so that my vagina is clearly visible to everyone." 

"Very nice, Ruth. You do have a lovely little pussy. And by the way, General, please call it that. A lady may refer to it as her vagina, but a stealing slut like you has a pussy."

"Yes sir." Ruth was really shaking now. That may have been the most degrading thing that Dwight had said. The worst thing about it was that it was true. She was a thief, and after all the things she had done for Janice and Billy, and everyone else for that matter, she really was a slut, too.

"Now, in this position you can see that the flaps of my pussy fold in and cover my hole and my clit."

"Yes, I do see that Ruth. I also see that you have most of the hair trimmed off. Do you always keep it that way?"

"No-No Sir. Janice requires that our pussies be completely shaved for the games. The only hair is what has grown back since Monday, and of course I will shave it all off again Sunday evening."

"Very interesting, anyway Ruth, now you may demonstrate the 'Flaps Up' command for me."

"Yes Sir. Now that everything is spread out, I reach down and grab my pussyflaps. They are rather large and fleshy, so they are easy to hold. When I have a good grip, they must be pulled up and out as far as they can possibly go. Proper execution of the command requires that the pussy be stretched out far enough that the clit is clearly visible and that the hole is stretched open so that it can be seen clearly." There was no way to delay it, so Ruth did exactly what she had said. She got a good grip on her flaps and stretched them out. Now she was sitting in front of her boss, holding her pussy open as far as she could so that he could look right up her hole. How would he ever take her seriously again?

"Very well done, General. Your little clit is clearly visible and I can see right up your tight little hole. I commend you on your ability. Now you can just hold that open until I get back to you."

OH GOD!!! She had been so hoping to be able to close up her vagina. But Dwight wasn't going to let her. So while she waited to see what he would do next, Ruth just sat there holding her pussy open as wide as she could for everyone to see in.

"Colonel Kwan, is Ruth demonstrating the 'Flaps Up' command correctly?"

That last question jolted Lee back to reality. She had kind of zoned out and was just waiting for the ordeal to be over.

"What? -- Uhh, Yes Sir, Uhh She appears to be doing it correctly, sir."

"Are you sure, Colonel? Is her form absolutely perfect?"

Lee looked down at Ruth. The general had her pussy peeled open and was holding it apart. What did General Cutter want? "Sir, it looks okay to me. I don't know if it's perfect or not."

Ruth also was confused. Dwight had Lee staring at her pussy and analyzing her position. Ruth wanted to complain, but if no one started talking to her, Ruth didn't want to draw any more attention to herself.

Meanwhile, Dwight was continuing his conversation with Lee Kwan. "Well, Colonel, Is her pussy absolutely perfectly displayed or not?" 




Casino Plot Ch. 08



"Please sir, I don't know if it's perfect!!" And Lee really didn't know. She had no idea what General Cutter wanted her to say.

"Well then Colonel, if you don't think it's perfect, then you can demonstrate the command, too. And I expect you to show me how it is done perfectly."


"But- But- But-" Colonel Kwan didn't know what to do or say.

"No BUTS Colonel. I expect to see that little Korean pussy opened and I expect to see it NOW! MOVE IT COLONEL!"

"Y-y-yes sir, huh huh." The last two sounds were just little sobs that Lee couldn't help making. Tears came to her eyes as she began working on her pants. Janice was bringing her a chair, and Lee knew she was really going to have to do this. But how could she expose herself like that in front of General Cutter? Or course looking at the way he was glaring at her, there was no way she was NOT exposing her pussy to him. All Lee could do was continue to sob as she got out of her pants and underwear, and then took her seat in the chair that Janice had provided.

Lee looked around the room. Mostly she was hoping that someone would give her a reprieve. That they would give her some reason not to do this. But no one said a word. Everyone was just looking at her, waiting for her to open her pussy for them all to see. And there was no way she could put it off any longer. The tiny colonel put her head down and tried not to look around any more, as she lifted her legs over the arms of the chair. Then with her pussy in the open, she reached down and found her flaps. She hesitated one more moment, but then she pulled them apart so that now both she and Ruth had their vaginas stretched open so that everyone around them could see inside.

"Very nice Lee, you have a lovely little pussy. And that brings us to the twins. Ladies, were you taught anything else? And don't lie to me sergeants, or I can find something truly unpleasant for both of you."

The twins just looked at each other. There was something else, but neither one wanted to say it. But, after Dwight just stared them down, Gertie gave in.

"W-Well, s-sir, there was one other thing. We w-w-were taught how to p-properly di-dis-display our anuses, sir"

"Really, Sergeant, and how was this taught to you?"

"Uh-Uh Sir," it was a struggle to get it out, but Gertie forced herself. "Janice had Sue Lynn demonstrate the proper procedure. And then after we all s-studied her, we were made to do it pr-pr-properly ourselves".

"I see, Sergeant. So, Colonel Fairchild, you are an expert at displaying your asshole evidently."

Sue Lynn didn't know what to say to that. And she was already so embarrassed with her huge tits just hanging out. "Well, sir. I-I-I don't KNOW!! I mean, uh sir, I mean, well I know how to do it."

"Well, that will be fine, then. Sue Lynn, I want a detailed demonstration and explanation of proper anal display. Move it Colonel."

Sue Lynn so wanted to be furious with Gertie for telling General Cutter about this, but she knew it was only the truth. She also knew there was no way out of this. In a minute she would once again be bent over, displaying her anus to anyone who wanted to see it.

"Well, first sir, of course I have to drop my pants." Sue Lynn unsnapped her slacks and did just that.

"Then I need to drop my panties as well." The colonel did that as well. She lowered her panties to her ankles, so she was standing in front of everyone bare-pussy naked. And that was the easy part. Now began the really awful tasks.

"N-Now that I am bottomless, I have to bend over and present my ass. Does everyone have a good view of my butt?" Sue Lynn hated asking these kind of questions, but she knew it was required. So she bent over and thrust out her huge behind and waited for General Cutter's answer.

Dwight Cutter had a grin from ear to ear as he looked at Colonel Fairchild bending over. She had that enormous ass bare, and pointing back at everyone.

"Yes Colonel, we can all see that ass perfectly. That is one big ass isn't it Colonel?"

"Yes s-s-sir, it is a very big a-ass, s-sir." Sue Lynn couldn't help having her voice break. She was always just so embarrassed about how large her bottom was. After all she had been through, the colonel really wasn't sure why that still bothered her, but it did." Still, she had a lot more work to do, so she had better get to it.

"Ok, then. Now that everyone has a good view of my butt, my job is to reach back and pull the cheeks apart so that the anus is completely exposed and easily visible to everyone." Sue Lynn had to stop talking at that point. She needed to take a deep breath to be able to calm herself and actually do the awful thing she had just described. It took a moment for her to collect herself, but Sue Lynn managed to grip her ass cheeks deep in her crack, and pull them open so that all the people gathered behind her could have a good view of her asshole. Then, as she started to try and relax, she remembered the rest of the requirement. Colonel Fairchild made herself bend over just a little bit more, and positioned her lower body so that her pussy was poking out behind her between her thighs. She also knew she needed to tell everyone that she remembered that requirement as well.

"O-One last Th-th-thing". God it was awful saying these things. "You can see that I-I am bent over enough that my pussy is poking back between my thighs. That way it is easily seen and accessible if anyone wishes to touch it or p-p-poke around inside it." Oh GOD! She so hoped no one wanted to. Sue Lynn just really didn't want a bunch of fingers poking around inside her vagina, but she also knew that she really had nothing to say about it. 

General Cutter could see that Sue Lynn had herself beautifully displayed, and he did believe in complementing his officers when they did a job well. "Very nicely done, Colonel, your asshole is clearly visible. And your pussy is poking back nicely. You don't mind if I pull that pussy open so I can check out the hole, do you?"

"No-No Sir. I don't mind. I have to keep my ass pulled apart, but you are welcome to open up my flaps so that you can f-feel around in my hole." Well of course she FUCKING MINDED!! But it wasn't like she could FUCKING SAY THAT! No, Sue Lynn had to stay bent over and opened up while the general poked around in her pussy to his heart's content.

Dwight decided he would take advantage of Colonel Fairchild's offer. He reached down with both hands and pulled her pussyflaps apart. When he had the pussy peeled, the general used one hand to hold the lips back. There was the hole and the little button above. Dwight reached up and stroked Sue Lynn's little clit. The general couldn't help grinning as he felt Colonel Fairchild quiver as her button was stroked. Then, before she could do more than shake a little, Dwight pulled his hand from her clit and pushed his finger way up into her hole. He had to admit, that was one hot pussy. It was tight and a lot of fun to play around in.

Sue Lynn couldn't help gasping as Dwight rubbed her clit. She was actually relieved when the fingers left her button. The colonel had been scared that Dwight was actually going to masturbate her right there in front of everyone. But then her relief ended, as Dwight plunged a finger way up inside her vagina. Sue Lynn wanted to move, but she couldn't. She could feel the digit exploring in there. It would rub her channel walls and move in and out. And all she could do was stay there, bent over, until General Cutter was done playing around in her hole.

Dwight poked around for a little while and then decided it was time to move on. He pulled his finger out and patted Sue Lynn right on her little pussy. Sue Lynn started to get up, but Dwight told her to stay there. Then he told the others to get up. They were to assume the same position as Sue Lynn. If they weren't completely sure of the proper position, they were more than welcome to observe Sue Lynn's demonstration before proceeding.

Ruth and the others just sighed and got up. By now, they knew there was no point in objecting. Sue Lynn already had her ass open, so they weren't likely to get a reprieve. Ruth and Lee quickly bent over and opened up. The twins still had their pants on, so they had to get them down. But it only took a minute, and a few seconds later they joined the other women by bending over and pulling their ass cheeks apart. 

"Well done, ladies. It's good to see that you can at least do a few things right. I must say those are some very cute, little pink holes. I'll check them out in a second, but there's something I need first. Mr. Vineti, would you have any kind of pointer?"

Tony wasn't exactly sure what Dwight had in mind, but he assured the general that he did indeed have a pointer. In fact, he even went over to the white board near his desk and got the long wooden pointer for him. While he didn't know what the general was going to do with it, Tony was really curious to find out. 

Dwight took the pointer and walked over behind Ruth. "Ruth, I must say you have your little hole displayed very nicely. As everyone can see, the little pink opening is perfectly visible." With that, Dwight pointed out the little hole by pushing the end of the pointer up inside it. Ruth had to fight not to jump up as the tip of wood went into her ass. 

Ruth squirmed as the pointer wormed around in her butt. Meanwhile, Dwight was telling her that he needed to check her pussy as well. Ruth needed to release her cheeks so that she could use both hands and peel her pussy open for him. General Simpson just did as she was ordered. She moved her hands down to her pussy and got a grip on her flaps. Then she pulled them apart so that her pussy would open up and her clit and hole would be available to General Cutter. 

Dwight pulled the pointer out of Ruth's ass and laid it aside. Then he rubbed Ruth's clit for a few seconds. He had to smile as the general began to squirm and moan while he played with her. Then, when he had her snatch good and wet, Dwight stuck two fingers up Ruth's hole and really made the general wiggle. Finally, he pulled his fingers out of Ruth and gave her the results of his inspection.

"I must say General Simpson, that you have a pretty nice pussy. Not great, but pretty nice. The clit is very responsive, but the hole is a little loose. I guess you've had a lot of traffic up there. Like I said, though, it's still very nice. In fact, as it turns out, I really don't need this pointer. So, I think I'll just leave it in your snatch while I check the others. See that you keep it there until I get back." And Dwight did just that. He picked the pointer back up, and he poked the wide end of it up Ruth's cunt as far as it would go. Then he held it until Ruth could get a grip on it. When General Simpson had the pointer secured, Dwight released it so he could move on to the next lady. Meanwhile, Ruth just held the pointer inside her vagina and tried not to cry.

How could he say THAT!!!?? Ruth was devastated. Her pussy was LOOSE!! Maybe that was why Billy had done her up the ass the last time he had fucked her. Her pussy was too loose and he didn't like it. Was it really true? Did she have a bad pussy? Poor Ruth could barely focus on anything going on. Somehow General Cutter's comment had really gotten to her. Apparently, all her vagina was good for was holding a wooden stick. Well, she would show him. General Simpson got a good grip on that pointer and made sure it stayed way up in her pussy. At least Dwight would see that her pussy was a really good holder for things. It might be a little loose, but it wasn't useless. 

Ruth was so out of it, she didn't even notice the moans and groans that came from the other ladies, as Dwight checked out their openings one after another. It only took a couple of minutes for General Cutter to poke into each bent over woman's cunt and asshole. He didn't stay in any of them long, but it was incredibly amusing. 

The rest of the folks in the room were all laughing. None of the women would move. They all held their butts open just the way they were supposed to. But each time Dwight's fingers disappeared up a hole, that woman would lift her head a little and make the funniest, squeaking noise.

When he was done, Dwight went back over to Ruth. "Ruth, is my pointer still up your cunt like it's supposed to be?"

"Yes Sir."

"Yes sir, WHAT? General"

"Yes sir, the pointer is still in my cunt where it belongs, SIR!" And it was, too. Ruth was not going to let her pussy disappoint General Cutter again. It might be a little loose, but by God, if he needed it to hold something, then her pussy was going to hold it."

"Very good, General, I'll just retrieve it now, and then we can move on to other things."

Ruth was rather relieved to feel the pointer pulled out of her vagina. In the meantime, the other women remained bent over and wondered what "other things" they were going to move on to.

"I'll have you ladies get up in a moment, but first, I have a question for Sue Lynn. Colonel Fairchild, why did Mrs. McGilney refer to you as an expert at public assfucking at the last game?"

"I-I-I'm S-sorry, I-I don't under-understand, sir." And Sue Lynn didn't. It was hard to speak bent over like that, and she was really still too occupied with holding her big ass open to think clearly.

"At the golf game, Colonel, Janice called you up to assist with Gertie's buttfucking because she said you were an expert at it. Now why would she say that, Colonel?"

Oh GOD! Now Sue Lynn remembered. Did she have to admit this to General Cutter? "Sir, it w-was because I had al-already taken two public assfuckings my-myself at that point."

"I see, Colonel, so when will I get to witness your expertise?"

"Sir, I don't KNOW SIR!"

"Don't panic, Colonel, it won't be today, but we will discuss it in a few minutes. Now ladies, as much as I love seeing you display yourselves, we're running out of time and I need to explain a few things. So ladies, GET UP and COME TO ATTENTION."

Well, between the relief of being able to close their butts, and the instinct of following orders, all 5 women snapped to attention immediately.

"Now Ruth, I'm disappointed in you and the others. Tony told me that he had taught you a new method of coming to attention. What's missing here, General?"

Oh PLEASE, NOT THAT!! But from the look on her commander's face, Ruth knew that was exactly what he meant. "Sir, what's missing is that our fingers should be up our cunts, and our thumbs should be up our asses, SIR!" As awful as that explanation was, Ruth was not going to disappoint Dwight again. 

"Do all you ladies agree with that?" Sadly, the other four just nodded.

"Well then, what are you waiting for? ATTENTION!!!"

The five women just look at each other for a moment, and then they each sighed and began doing what was expected. Dwight couldn't help grinning at the pained look on the ladies' faces as they began forcing their thumbs up their buttholes. After that, each woman plunged fingers up her cunt and very shortly the five of them were standing properly at attention.

"Comfortable ladies?" The five women nodded, but from the strained look on their faces, Dwight guessed they were anything but comfortable.

"Very well, then, let me explain the changes to your situation."

"First, I will not override any agreement you made with Mr. Vineti. Since he said if you completed these tasks you would not go to prison, then so be it."

At that, each lady let out a small sigh of relief.

"However, there will be a few additions if you wish this arrangement to remain in force. For starters, the winner of the last game will not be entirely free. She will serve as master of ceremonies for the Olympics and will demonstrate the events. However, trust me, this will be a much easier task than actually competing. Also, her bill will be paid in full at that point."

"The remaining four of you will complete Tony's tasks as he has explained to you. You will compete in the Olympics, and the three losing ladies will take part in whatever it is he has in mind."

"Is everything clear so far?"

"YES SIR!" All 5 women answered quickly.

"Good. Now I have some special instructions for each of you personally. Ruth, you will be relieved of command. I simply cannot have a general around that I cannot trust. However, I will honor the agreement that Tony made with you, so you will be allowed to retire at full pension is that clear?"

"Yes sir, I understand s-sir." Ruth sobbed an answered. She hated losing her career, but she had to admit, the terms were as generous as she could possibly expect.

"Lee, you will take over command, but in name only. You will handle the paperwork and day to day administration, but Major Perez will actually be in charge. Since I can't actually have a major as base commander, you will serve as a figurehead. You will follow Major Perez's orders to the letter. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir. I do sir." Lee wanted to cry. She had dreamed of someday having a command, now she would have one but it would never be real.

"Sue Lynn, I have two orders for you. First, you will also resign at full pension. I have no post for you here, and I will not allow you to advance in rank after this debacle. Second, Janice said that you were an expert in public assfucking. An expert should demonstrate her skills. Therefore, whenever a public buttfucking is called for, you will demonstrate how to properly take one for the recipient. Are both of those things clear?"

"Yes, s-sir. They are cl-cl-clear sir." Colonel Fairchild wasn't sure what was worse, the end of her career, or the news about how many times she was going to have to take it up the ass. 

"Oh and speaking of public buttfuckings. As you know the loser of each event will get one, however, I am not willing to let the winner completely off the hook in that regard. So, at the opening ceremony for the Olympics, the winner of these contests will get a good, hard, public ass screwing. Do you all understand?"

"Yes sir." Everyone just nodded and waited for Dwight to continue.

"That brings me to the twins. You two are not going to be allowed to abuse any more soldiers. Since you are too young to retire, you will be assigned to my personal staff, and you will answer directly to me. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir, perfectly clear sir." The twins spoke in unison. They had a feeling they wouldn't be enjoying this assignment, but they had nothing to say about it.

"Very well, then. I have papers here which lay out your acceptance of duty changes. These will remain with me, but you will sign them now. Ruth, you first, and then you can assist me."

Ruth came forward and took the paper that Dwight handed her. It was a letter stating her intention to resign from the army. Ruth felt tears come to her eyes as she took a pen from General Cutter. She had to stop her hand from shaking, but she managed to sign the letter. When she was done, Ruth handed the pen back to Dwight and started to go back with the others.

"Ruth, I said you would stay here and help. As I told you before, that pussy of yours is too loose, but I assume it still has some functionality. Get on your back on the desk here. Then roll yourself up and lock your hands under your thighs, so your slit is presented to me. "

The general didn't even think about objecting. She just didn't want her pussy to be any more of a disappointment to General Cutter than it already was. Quickly, Ruth climbed on the desk and got into position. She made sure that she was spread enough that Dwight would have easy access to her vagina.

Dwight took a look at Ruth's spread out pussy and sighed. "Damn General, I was going to use your hole as a pen holder, but I can't even do that. Your flaps are in the way, and you can't hold your thighs and hold those things apart. Your flaps are just too big Ruth. I'm sorry you don't have a useful pussy."




Casino Plot Ch. 09



While Lee and Ruth just lay on the ground exhausted and quivering, Janice made her way over to the other three women. "So, Gitte, since you lost the game last week, tell our audience what happens now!"

Gitte was actually lost for a second. But then it came to her. GOD!!! It was time for THAT!!!! Oh please NOO!! But one look at Janice and the miserable sergeant knew that her time had come. 

"Oh GOD Oh GOD Oh GOD, I- I-, Oh PLEEEEASE JANICE!! Don't do that to MEEE!"

Gitte couldn't help it. She'd seen her sister take it up the ass last week, and she so didn't want a big cock up her own ass. 

But Janice was having none of it. "Come now Gitte, your sister took it like a champ last week. I don't think she'd be very happy now if you got out of yours. So tell everyone what you're going to get, and then let's get on with it."

"I-, I-, Oh GOD! I'm going to get ASSFUCKED!!" Gitte practically screamed it out, and then she just couldn't say any more. The miserable sergeant just dropped her head into her hands and sobbed. How was she going to TAKE IT? 

"Now ladies, empty your pussies and come over here." 

Well that at least was good. The three women could at last pull those lottery dispensers out of their slits and let those balls fall out. It was a little embarrassing to have the crowd watch them pull those things out of their holes, but compared to having been the actual lottery dispensers, it was nothing.

When the women had extracted those awful things from their vaginas, they stood up and just let the balls fall out of their slots. After that they walked over to Janice to see what awful things were going to happen to them next. Needless to say, the ladies weren't walking particularly quickly.

"Well, Gertie, let's start with you. You don't really have much to do this week, since you took a really good buttfucking last week. So bend over and open up, and show everyone where you took it. Then, after you tell the crowd how you took it up there, you can just go sit down and watch the rest of the show. Oh, and Gertie, keep your legs open so they can see your pussy if they want to."

Gertie wanted to object, but compared to what was coming for her sister, she was getting off easy this time. And if she complained, she might get another ass reaming herself. So, instead of griping, Gertie turned her back to the crowd and then bent way over. When she was down, the blonde sergeant reached back and pulled her cheeks apart so that everyone could see her anus. Then, with her hole properly exposed, Gertie turned her head around and addressed the crowd.

"Folks, last week I took a good ramming all the way up this little hole. So, I hope you've all gotten a good look at it."

She held the position for a few seconds, and then Gertie made her way back to her chair. Sighing, she lifted her legs up and apart, so that everyone had a clear view. Apparently her vagina was now something to just be casually displayed. Well, at least what was coming next would probably take everyone's attention off her pussy. 

Meanwhile, Janice was turning to Colonel Fairchild. "Well, Sue Lynn, you're up."

Sue Lynn just looked at Janice, she had no idea what it was she was supposed to do.

Janice could see the puzzled look on the colonel's face, so she helped her out. "Come on, Sue Lynn, you remember what the general told you."

The problem was that she didn't. What was it? Sue Lynn tried to think. It took a moment, but then it came to her. OH GOD!!! Janice couldn't help laughing. Sue Lynn's eyes got so big as she remembered what it was she was supposed to do.

And she did remember now. GOD NOOOOO! She was supposed to demonstrate how to be butt fucked. LORD!! That hole was still sore from having Carl ram his way into it a few days ago. Please NOO! Not another one up THERE!!

But one look at Janice and Sue Lynn knew that she was going to get it. Her poor anus was going to get rammed again. Sadly, she walked over to where Janice was and tried to get ready to take another one up the butt.

When Sue Lynn got there, Janice told her to tell the audience what she was going to do.

The colonel kind of hung her head, but she did as she was told. "Folks, I'm here to demonstrate how to take a really good assfucking." Then Colonel Fairchild just stood there waiting for the inevitable.

"That's right, Colonel, so what's the first thing you should do?"

"Well, Janice, the f-first thing is to show everyone the hole that is going to get plugged."

"Excellent idea, Sue Lynn, so why don't you get to that."

Actually, it didn't sound like an excellent idea, no not an excellent idea at all. What it did sound, though, was inevitable. Unhappily, Sue Lynn turned her back to the audience and then bent over as far as she could. When her big butt was raised up and pointing back at the crowd, the colonel reached back and grabbed her cheeks. Then, with a quiet sigh, she stretched them apart so that the entire crowd could see her quivering little anal hole. And her anus was indeed quivering. It was almost like the little thing knew what was about to happen to it.

"Very good, Colonel, so folks, it's time for the next auction. This one is very simple. The winner gets to plug the lovely colonel here right up her little poop chute. I was about to say this was only for the guys, but I suppose if there's a lady here with a guy that she would like buy a special gift for, well... feel free to bid." 

Janice let out a little chuckle and began the bidding. The first bid was $1000 and it went up quickly from there. That big ass was very inviting, and this was a sure thing. No lottery drawing involved. The bidding passed $2000 and then $3000. It finally began to stall at about $3800.

"Sue Lynn, tell them what else the winner gets."

"What else?, uh, uh". Colonel Fairchild wasn't trying to be difficult, she honestly had no idea what Janice wanted her to say.

"C'mon Sue, what other holes can the winner use if he wants to?"

Oh GOD! It just kept getting worse. Sue Lynn knew now what Janice wanted, and she also knew she had to say it. It was already so humiliating to just stand there pointing her asshole at the crowd, why couldn't it end?

"Well, Janice, if he wants to, the winner can put his cock in my mouth and I'll suck it hard for him. And of course, if he'd like to take a few strokes in my pussy before he plugs my butt he's more than welcome to."

WELCOME TO??!! Hell no he wasn't. Sue Lynn didn't want to welcome any of these strangers into any of her holes. Of course that fact didn't matter one bit. 

The bidding took off again. $4000, and then $5000. Finally, it came to a halt at $5750. As soon as Janice yelled that they had a winner, a guy dashed out of the audience. Lord, he couldn't wait to plug that huge ass.

Sue Lynn didn't even see the guy. She was facing away from the crowd, and was mostly concentrating on holding her ass open. She didn't realize anyone was there until she felt a hand pat her ass. The colonel jumped a little and then tried to settle down. But the hand stroked down her butt and made its way into her pulled open crevice. Sue Lynn couldn't help shivering. She knew the guy's finger was about to go up her butt. Sure enough, the tip of the finger traced around her opening, then it found the center and pushed right up and in. 

Colonel Fairchild managed to stay bent over as whoever was back there felt around in her anus. After all, something much larger was going to go up there in a few moments.

After he'd explored that enormous butt for a while, the winner made his way around to the front of the large, bent over woman. Quickly, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Then without saying a word to the lady, he pushed it against her lips until she opened her mouth and let it go in. 

Sue Lynn just stayed there while that finger work its way around inside her ass. Then it was pulled out, and the colonel saw a man walk around in front of her. Bent over the way she was, all Sue Lynn could see was a pair of pants right in front of her face. Then a hand came down and unzipped the pants. After that, the hand pulled a dick out of the pants and it was pushed into her face. Miss Fairchild just sighed and opened her mouth. The rod made its way in, and then Sue Lynn closed her mouth over it and began to suck it.

She wasn't thrilled to be sucking some stranger's dick, but Sue Lynn figured the more she sucked it, and the more excited she got the guy, the less time he would spend up her ass. Her poor rectum was still a little sore from the pounding Carl had given it the other day. Sue Lynn didn't want to have a cock pushed into it any longer than she had to.

While she sucked his dick, Sue Lynn looked up to see who the guy was that she was working on. She wasn't thrilled with the view. The man was fat, with a scraggly beard and long stringy hair. He was an older guy, and looked like an old hippie with a beer belly. The colonel couldn't help shuddering, this certainly wasn't any man she would have even said hello to on the street. So, Sue Lynn just sighed and went back to sucking his cock. 

Actually, the guy wasn't a hippie. Lou actually had grown up in Mississippi. He had made his money in farm equipment, and had retired and moved away from the south a couple of years ago. He knew he still looked like trailer trash, but Lou didn't give a shit. People had always underestimated him because of his looks, and look what he had done. He had sold his business for a few million and was living like a king. Yeah, his ex-wife got a bit, but what the Hell. Here he was, with this pretty, really stacked lady sucking his dick. Yep, life was pretty damned good. 

After she had sucked for a while, Janice told Sue Lynn that it was time to move things along. After all, she was there to demonstrate how to take a really good ass fuck. So Janice told her that it was time to tell the crowd what came next. 

GOD! That fat, ugly bastard was about to fuck her up the butt. Damn, Sue Lynn didn't want this guy's dick up there. Yeah, but like that mattered. Sighing, Colonel Fairchild said what she was supposed to.

"Well, folks, now it's time for me to get my butt plugged. So I will bend way over, with my ass pointing back at all of you. Then I will pull my cheeks wide open, so you can all see my little hole as this guy sh-sh-shoves his dick up it." Sue Lynn couldn't help stuttering a bit as she thought about was she was going to get.

"And Sue Lynn, " Janice was purring at her. "What if the guy would like to dip into your pussy first?"

"Well, of course he can do that if he likes. I will bend over so that both my holes are available. The gentleman is welcome to stick it into whichever opening he likes."

Then Sue Lynn let out another sigh and did just what she had said. She faced away from the audience and bent over as far as she could. Then she reach back and grabbed deep down between her ass cheeks. When she had a good grip, Sue Lynn pulled them as far apart as she could. The colonel wondered why she wasn't used to this yet, but she wasn't. God it was humiliating to be posing like this.

Lou had been a bit disappointed when the sucking stopped, but this view more than made up for it. He listened to everything that was said, and then watched as the big girl bent over for him. The old guy reached down and squeezed one of those huge tits. He shook it a little, and then made his way behind the girl. Without a word, he shoved his hard dick right into her pussy. He knew he was supposed to fuck her butt, but Lou wanted to at least get a feel of that pussy. Besides the ladies had said it was ok. But a few strokes were enough. After half a minute or so, Lou pulled all the way out of that great cunt. Then he set his dick right into the center of that asshole, and with one big push, he shoved the whole thing right up there.

Sue Lynn held herself open and waited. Sure enough, there were the guy's hands on her butt. Then, before she could even think, Sue Lynn felt his stick ram up her pussy. Lord, that fat slob was fucking her in front of everyone. The guy took a few strokes in there, and then he pulled out. The colonel knew what came next. 

Sure enough, she felt the head of that dick push against here anus. In a moment, the head would push through. Then, she would just have a few moments to prepare before it was all stuffed up her butt. Sue Lynn grimaced as she felt the rod push against her hole. The hole was stretching and it was coming IN! The colonel tried to breathe, but it wasn't stopping. Sue Lynn just wasn't ready. That guy had just shoved his whole dick right up her ASS!! 

Janice was trying to talk to Sue Lynn, but the colonel couldn't seem to answer. The fat guy was pistoning in and out of her ass, and Sue Lynn just didn't seem to be noticing anything else. "Sue Lynn! ANSWER ME!""

"GOD JANICE!!! This isn't RIGHT!!!"

"What do you mean, hon, what isn't right?"

"He's not supposed to just shove it all UP THERE!!!, GOD!!! HELP!!!"

"I'm sorry, Sue Lynn, would you like to stop and start over?"

"OH PLEEEEASE, STOP IIITT!"

"Oh very well, sir, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to stop for a moment. Why don't you jam it all in there really deep for a moment, and then pull it out, so we can start over. Apparently, there is a problem."

Lou didn't want to stop, but on the other hand, he wasn't in a hurry for this to end either. Besides, what the hostess was suggesting sounded like fun. So he grabbed that big ass with both hands, and jammed his dick up that hole as far as he possibly could. Wow, the sounds coming out of that young woman were amazing. Lou held himself there for a few seconds, and then very slowly slid his dick out of that tight asshole. He couldn't help noticing how the hole just quivered after he had pulled out of it. 

Sue Lynn tried to say something, but then that fat dude did what Janice suggested, and crammed his entire cock way up her butt. All the colonel could do was pant, and stamp her feet while that entire log was stuffed into her. Finally, it was pulled out, and Colonel Fairchild was able to breathe again.

"All right, Colonel, now catch your breath let's do this right. We need to teach Gitte proper form when getting an assfuck. After all, we don't want our audience disappointed."

"Yes ma'am", Sue Lynn was gasping for air, but she managed to speak. "Let me catch my breath a second and I'll walk him through the proper steps. Just can I please have a moment to get some air? PLEASE!!"

"Oh very well, Colonel, if you must, take a moment to breathe. Let us know when you are ready to proceed."

Sue Lynn just sat there panting. God, she had to let Janice know when she was ready to be butt fucked. She didn't want to be ready AT ALL!!. But that wasn't an option of course. So when she had her breathing under control, and when frankly she couldn't come up with a good excuse to stall any longer, Sue Lynn just sighed and told Janice she was ready.

"Very good Colonel. So now please walk us through every step in detail. After all, our little blonde sergeant over there needs to learn how to do this properly."

Gitte couldn't help cringing. She had kind of zoned out as Sue Lynn was doing her thing. Suddenly, she was reminded that this was all going to happen to her in just a few short minutes.

"Ok, sir, now we start of course with my mouth. We need to get you nice and hard again, so put your cock in my mouth and let me suck it up for you."

Well, Lou wasn't going to argue with that. The big girl was on her knees opening her mouth, so the man just took his dick and dropped it right in.

It was just as the dick was going in her mouth, that Sue Lynn remember where it had just been. She started to say something, but then the cock was jammed in and it was way too late. 

There was no point arguing now, besides things were only going to get worse anyway. Might as well just get it over with. So Sue Lynn wrapped a hand around the dick in her mouth to steady it, and then began sucking away at it. After all, the closer she got the guy to cumming, the less time he would spend drilling her poor asshole. 

Sue Lynn sucked until she had the dick rock-hard and slick. Then she couldn't think of any other excuses, so she opened her mouth and told Janice it was time to move on to the next part.

"And what is the next part, Sue Lynn?" Janice was practically leering at Sue Lynn as she asked, but there wasn't anything Colonel Fairchild could do about it, so she just answered quietly.

"Janice, I need to be bent over, facing away from the audience. Then that guy needs to open me up so that everybody can see my-my ho-hole." Sue Lynn couldn't help quivering as she spoke, but she forced herself to get through it. 

"After that, he needs to put the head of his cock in my ass so that everyone can get a good look at it stuck in my little ho-hole, Oh g-god." 

Janice just ignored Sue Lynn's little whimper at the end, and told Lou that he needed to do as Sue Lynn said. Well, that certainly sounded okay by Lou. Well, except for one thing, so he whispered a quick question to Janice. "Lou, I don't know, let me ask Sue Lynn."

"Sue Lynn, Lou here would like to take a few strokes in your pussy before he jams your ass again, is that ok?"

WHAT!!?? The son of a BITCH wasn't happy enough that he could stuff his cock up her asshole? No, he had to get a chance to fuck her pussy, too. Well, OF COURSE it wasn't OK!. Except it was, of course. It wasn't like Sue Lynn could really say no. So she just sighed and said what she knew was expected. 

"Sure Janice, if he wants to stuff his cock in my pussy and take a few strokes in there, he's free to do it."

Well Lou, of course, thought that sounded like a great idea. He wasted no time in bending Sue Lynn so far over that she had to put her hands on the ground so she didn't fall. Then he grabbed that big butt and pulled it open as far as he possible could. When the little asshole came into view, Lou almost laughed since it looked like the poor thing was actually quivering. 

After that he reached further down and found the colonel's cunt lips. He stretched them apart, so that all his friends could see that hole, too. Then he aimed his rod at that beautiful port and shoved it in.

Sue Lynn couldn't help quivering a little as her pussy was peeled open so that everyone could see inside it. Then before she could really think about it, that slob stuck his dick right up it. The colonel just tried not to react, or even think about it as that creep stroked away in her cunt. But after a couple of plunges, she was brought back to reality, when the stick left her pussy, and she felt the knob nudging back against her asshole. GOD! It was going to go back in there, and this time there was no way around it.

The southern girl braced herself, as Lou pushed against her rectum. The hole quivered for a second, and then the head punched through. This time, though, Lou didn't ram his entire rod up Sue Lynn's butt. No, this time he just kept the head of his cock inside her ass and waited to see what happened next. He wasn't sure what it would be, but he was pretty damned sure he was going to enjoy it.

Janice, meanwhile, was bending over next to Sue Lynn and whispering in her ear. Sue Lynn just nodded. After all, she had actually asked for this, so she could hardly object now.

"L-Lou, now that you're in th-there, please stretch my cheeks apart, so that the crowd can really see my anus with your cock pl-plugging it." Sue Lynn managed to get it out. She wasn't sure which was making her voice quiver more, the humiliation or just the misery of that thing stuffed in her butt.

Lou, meanwhile, simply did as Sue Lynn said. He grabbed those huge butt cheeks and stretched them as far apart as he could. Then he stepped to the side, just a bit, so the whole crowd could really see Sue Lynn's poor, impaled butthole.




Casino Plot Ch. 09



After her asshole had been displayed to the crowd for a bit, Sue Lynn knew what came next. She took a deep breath and tried to get ready for it. When she was as prepared as she could be, she told Lou what to do next. 

"Ok, now Lou, stuff that whole cock up my butt and just hold it there so that everyone can see me really rammed full." Well, Lou didn't have to be asked twice to do that. He got a good grip on those cheeks, and then he pushed his rod up that big blonde's ass as far as he could possibly get it. The guy didn't stop til his belly was shoved right into Sue Lynn's cheeks. Damn that felt good in there.

Sue Lynn struggled to adjust. God her ASSSS!!!! She was so full. And she could actually feel the head of that thing way up in there. God she could feel it quivering in her insides. She tried to tell Lou what to do next, but the words wouldn't come. She just couldn't get enough air to speak. Her mouth kept opening and closing, but no sound came out. 

Janice couldn't help laughing, as it was pretty obvious to her what the problem was. She let Lou stay rammed up Sue Lynn's ass a few more seconds, and then she leaned over and told him what to do next. 

Lou didn't really want to, but this was going so well that he trusted Janice and didn't want to do anything to mess this up. So he pulled his cock back out of Sue Lynn's ass until just the head was stuck through her hole once more.

Sue Lynn finally felt that rod pull back out, and at last she was able to breathe again. Her poor hole was throbbing though, and it was nowhere near over. That guy was still stuck in her butt and in a few moments he would shove it all back in there again. But then Janice was telling here what to say next. 

"Folks, I know you en-enjoy watching me get stuffed full, but I can't really talk when it happens. So Lou here is going to push his cock all the way up my ass and hold it there for a few seconds. I'm sorry b-b-but I won't be able to say anything to you while it's up there."

GOD!! This could not get any more humiliating, but it did. "All right Lou, shove it in." Sue Lynn barely got the words out and braced herself, before that entire tube was shoved back through here abused asshole.

Lou held it in there, and true to her word, Sue Lynn was unable to make a sound. Finally, when she thought she might never breathe again, the guy pulled his cock back to her entrance once more. Colonel Fairchild was gasping for air and trying to get her wits back, when Janice told her the next part, Sue Lynn had known it was coming, but dear lord she didn't want it. 

"Folks, I hope you en-enjoyed that. But we need to move on now, there's lots of things to get done. So Lou is going to really ram my asshole now, and I hope you all like watching me get it." Sue Lynn took a deep breath and braced herself. "All right Lou, time to ram my asshole and finish this."

Well now, this was what Lou had been waiting for. So without any hesitation, he grabbed that big butt and began pounding it for all he was worth. He slammed his cock up that ass as far, and as deep as he could. Then he pulled it back to the hole and rammed it again. That damned thing was so hot, and SO TIGHT. GOD it felt GREAT!!!

Sue Lynn tried to breathe and not fall down, while her anus was being rammed over and over again. Meanwhile, though, Janice had walked over and gotten Gitte. She brought the sergeant over, and then told her to pull Colonel Fairchild open so she could get a really good look at the hole and see what she was going to get herself in a few minutes.

Gitte was horrified, but she did as she was told. She grabbed Sue Lynn's asscheeks and stretched them even further apart. OH MY GOD!!! There was her poor, tiny little wrinkled asshole, and that huge dick was driving in and out of it. Lord, how could Sue Lynn's anus take that? Oh SHIT!!! How was HERS GOING TO TAKE IT? NO!!! DEAR GOD! NO!!! They wouldn't really do that to her ANUS!! Would they? WOULD THEY? Suddenly Gitte's knees went all weak and her legs wouldn't hold her. A second later she was sitting on the ground right next to Sue Lynn, who was oblivious to everything but the continuous pounding her rectum was receiving. 

Over and over that pole drove into Sue Lynn's ass. Every time it went in she could feel it wriggling in her guts. Finally, she felt Lou drive it way up in there and hold it. A moment later, she was actually relieved to feel it spurting cum up way inside her abdomen. Sue Lynn gasped for air while Lou jammed himself in there and deposited his entire load in her ass. Then it was over. Sue Lynn collapsed to the ground as she felt Lou finish filling her ass, and then blessedly pulling his cock out of her back door. Sue Lynn could kind of hear Janice saying something to someone, but it wasn't addressed to her and she was just too weak to react at that point. 

Janice was telling Gitte to come over and stand next to Sue Lynn. God it was COMING. How would she TAKE IT? She could see poor Sue Lynn almost passed out on the floor from her ass pounding. And she's already had it done several times!! Gitte couldn't imagine how she was going to survive this. 

"Alright Gitte, so what was the first thing Sue Lynn said you should do?" 

Oh GOD! What was it?!! Gitte tried to think, she was so scared, but she knew if she messed up Janice would make it even worse for her. Finally, though, it came to her.

"J-Janice, I need to show everyone my little butthole. So-so they can see wh-wh-where.. OH GOD! WHERE I'm going to GET IT!!."

"Very good, Gitte, so let's get on with that shall we?"

"OH PLEASE, JANICE!!!! not my BUTTHOLE!! PLEEEEEASE!!!! OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOOOOOOODDD!!!"

Gitte just dropped her head into her hands and sobbed, but Janice was having none of it.

"Gitte, knock it off, all these other ladies have taken a good butt fucking, so you can do it, too. So, unless you want to see if you can take more than one, you damned well better get yourself together."

"Y-y-y-yes m-m-ma'am".

Poor Gitte desperately tried to get a grip on herself. She had to take it, and dear GOD!! what if Janice made her take more than one up there? NOOO! The blonde sergeant knew she had to get this over with.

Slowly, mostly because she didn't want to fall off her shaky legs, Gitte turned around until her butt was facing the crowd. Then she bent way over like she was supposed to. Then, after one more deep breath, she reached back and found her ass cheeks. When she had them gripped, she pulled them apart so that her anal hole was completely visible to her audience. 

Gitte wanted to just hang her head down, but Janice reminded her what she was supposed to say.

"Folks, there's the little butthole that one of you is going to get to ram. So-so-so, let's start the bidding and see who g-g-g-gets to fuck it. Mph, mph, " Gitte knew she wasn't suppose to complain, but she just couldn't help the two little sobs that escaped.

Janice just ignored Gitte's discomfort and started the bidding. $1000, 1200, 1400, the bids went up and up. Gitte stayed there, opened up to remind the crowd just what they were bidding on. If fact, each time a bid was made, the poor little asshole seemed to quiver. It was like it knew what was going to happen to it in just a very few minutes.

The bidding kept going up and up. It was over $3300 now. Then 3500, 3600, 4000. At about 4200 it began to stall. 

Gitte just stayed bent over, while Janice reminded the bidders that the winner got the use of her pussy and mouth, as well as her asshole. Tears began to run down her face as the bidding picked up again. Maybe it was watching Sue Lynn take her buttfucking that had inspired the crowd, but whatever it was, the winning bid was $7300.

Sherman Peabody ran down to the stage. He couldn't believe his good fortune. That little blonde was gorgeous and he was going to get to plow her right up the butt. Damn he couldn't wait. Sherman was a mousy little man, large glasses and big ears. He was small and never that successful with the ladies. God this was going to be so much fun.

Poor little Gitte hadn't even seen the guy who was about to stuff her. In fact, it wasn't till she felt a hand pat her on the butt, and a finger tickle her little anus, that she realized the bidding was over. Then, when that finger went straight up her ass, her head shot up and her eyes went completely crossed. A second later, she simply screamed like a banshee.

Janice just let Gitte scream and buck for a minute, and then she just patted the poor girl on her blonde head and asked her what was wrong. "There's a FINGER UP MY ASSSSSS, oh GOD!!!, There's a FINGER in my BUTTHOLE!!!" 

"Is that a problem, Gitte?" Janice tried to sound concerned as she asked, but it was hard to keep the chuckle out of her voice.

"Oh GOD, IT'S AWFULLL!!!!. PLEEEEEEASE Get it Out! GET IT OUT!!! GET IT OUUUUuuuut." Gitte's voice just kind of trailed off as her butt stopped wiggling and she just sagged there and began quietly sobbing. 

Janice waited a moment, and then she tapped Sherman on the shoulder and asked him to pull his finger out of Gitte's ass for a minute. The little guy didn't want to mess anything up, so he did as Janice asked. After all, there were better things to come.

"Is that better, Gitte?" 

"Oh yes, it's it's b-b-better. Please Janice, I CAN'T DO THISSSSS".

"Sure you can, honey, but maybe if you spread your legs a little wider and lift your butt up a bit, he might play with your little pussy for a while. Would you like that?"

Gitte didn't even have to think. Compared to having that finger wiggling around inside her guts, having a stranger play with her pussy sounded downright wonderful. Quickly, she did just what Janice suggested, she spread her legs out wide, and pushed her butt back and up, so her pussy was really easy to get to.

Janice said something to Sherman and he quickly reached his hand underneath Gitte and just began gently stroking her pussy.

"What's happing now, Gitte?"

"My my my p-p-pussy is being petted Janice."

"Is that good, Gitte?"

"It's better than the finger in m-m-my butt." Gitte was still sobbing a bit. She hated having this stranger play with her, but she also knew if she complained, she'd get that finger back inside her anus. This was so much better than that. So the sergeant tried to just get a grip on herself, while her vagina was being stroked.

"You know, Gitte, I think he really wants to play around inside you for a bit, would you like it in the pussy or the ass?"

"Oh God, Janice, Please in the pussy". Of course she didn't want to be fingered anywhere, but god the vagina was so much better than in the rectum.

"Well then, hon, ask him nicely to work inside you."

Lord, could this get any more humiliating. But Gitte didn't dare object in any way. "Sir, why don't you go inside my pussy and play around in there for a little while?"

Mr. Peabody couldn't believe his ears. The lady whispering to him had told him that the blonde would ask him to finger her pussy in a minute, but he hadn't believed it. But DAMN, it was HAPPENING. WOW! Well, Sherman wasn't going to miss an opportunity like that. Quickly he found the girls entrance and pushed his index finger way up inside.

Gitte lifted way up on her toes. It took every ounce of restraint she had not to jump up and run, as that finger slid in. But, of course she knew what would happen to her if she did. So the sergeant just gritted her teeth and let whoever it was play around inside her pussy. 

Janice had to ask. "So, hon, is he up inside you?"

"Y-yes Janice, he's got his finger in, and he's playing around in my hole."

"Well, that's nice hon, but we need to move on now. So little time, and so much to do. After all, it's the other hole that is supposed to do most of the work isn't it hon?"

"Please Janice, Please let him use my pussy." Gitte couldn't believe she was begging to be allowed to let a stranger fuck her, but damn anything was better than having it inside her rectum."

"I'm sorry, dearie, but rules are rules. So tell the nice man to take his finger out of your pussy and put it back up your ass. After all, we need to get that hole ready for something a bit bigger very soon." Janice couldn't help the evil little chuckle that escaped her lips right after that.

Gitte wanted to beg Janice not to make her do that, and she started to plead, but then she realized it was pointless. She could beg all she wanted to, but Gitte knew her anus was still going to be fingered. So the blonde girl just hung her head and made that horrible request.

"Sir, you need to take the finger out of my pussy now, and put it back in my b-bottom." Gitte could help that little sniffle that came out at the end.

Sherman certainly couldn't argue with that request, so he pulled his finger out of the blonde's wet little cunt, and then he stuck it up her asshole just as far as he could possibly get it.

Gitte felt the digit pull out of her slit, then a second later it touched her other hole. And before she could even think, up it went. God, it felt awful up there in her rectum. Gitte tried to relax and adjust to it, but she couldn't. The feeling just put all her nerves completely on end. As she stood there, being probed, both her feet began doing the funniest little dance. They kept hopping up and down, one after the other.

Janice struggled not to laugh, and it took a moment or two, but she was finally able to talk to Gitte. "Hon, why are you fidgeting around like that?"

"OH GOD! The finger is in my ASS!! PLEASE!!! I CAN'T STAND IT!!!" 

"Well, then Gitte, I wonder if it will help if he wiggles it around a bit in there."

"Sir," Janice turned to Mr. Peabody now, "Why don't you wiggle your finger around in there and let's see what happens."

The reaction was even more than Janice could have hoped for. Gitte's feet began going way up off the ground. It looked for all the world like she was marching in place.

Gitte couldn't believe it. She started to say something when Janice told the guy to wiggle around inside her, but a moment later it felt like something alive was crawling up her ass. The poor girl couldn't hold still, she tried to talk, but nothing coherent would come out.

Janice started to ask Gitte something, but the way the poor girl was squeaking, she didn't really think Gitte would be able to talk no matter how hard Janice demanded that she do so. Besides they had gotten off schedule. After all, Sue Lynn had been nice enough to demonstrate proper procedure for being butt fucked. She really needed to get Gitte back on track.

"Sir, " may I ask you name please? Janice politely asked the young man who was playing around in Gitte's asshole.

"Sherman Peabody, ma'am".

"Well, Mr. Peabody, and may I call you Sherman please? We need to get on with things, so would you kindly take your finger out of Miss Krieger's butthole so we can move things along?"

"Certainly ma'am, " Sherman was nothing if not polite, "please call me Sherman, and I'll take it out right now."

Sure enough, the man pulled the finger out of the bent over sergeant. And a second later the feet stopped marching, and a small sigh escaped Gitte's lips.

Gitte had almost fainted. When that finger finally left her hole, she really didn't even know where she was. All she really knew was that she could finally hold still again. In fact, Janice was talking to her, and the woman had to call her name four or five times before Gitte realized she was being spoken to and was able to answer.

"Yes Janice."

"Hon, I know that was fun, but we need to get back on track and follow Sue Lynn's instructions. So I believe the first thing you're supposed to do is suck dick isn't it?"

Suck DICK? For a second Gitte was still a bit out of it and didn't really comprehend what had been said. Then it came back to her. She was supposed to put this scrawny guy's penis in her mouth. In front of EVERYBODY!!!

Meanwhile, Janice was still speaking. "Now, dearie, we need to be polite, so ask Mr. Peabody if you can take his cock out and suck on it. Or do you need more time with him fingering your anus?"

More time with his FINGER UP HER BUTT! Hell no, she didn't need that. 

"Mr. Peabody, s-sir, may I please take your cock out and suck on it?"

Wow, what a question. Sherman didn't know how to answer that, so he didn't. He just nodded. Sure enough, the beautiful blonde was unzipping his pants. Then she was reaching in and pulling his dick out. Sherman knew he should be embarrassed about having his cock out in public, but a moment later, the blonde's mouth closed over it, and he didn't give a Damn who saw it.

Gitte sucked that dick hard. As long as it was in her mouth, it wasn't stuck in her asshole. She tried not to think about that part, but then Janice was reminding her to get it nice and wet and slippery. Sgt. Krieger could actually feel her little anus quiver every time she thought about having that guy's dick shoved up it.

The cocksucking was going well, but Janice needed to move things along. "That's very nice Gitte, but we need to get it even slipperier. So stop sucking and bend over, so he can put it in your pussy. I sure you can juice that pole up really well while it's in your cunt. 

Oh GOD! Now everyone was going to watch her FUCK! And that was still better than what was coming afterwards. Gitte let the dick fall out of her mouth and stood up. Her legs were actually a bit quivery, and the poor girl really didn't know how she was going to take this standing up. But then Janice solved her problem. She brought over one of the chairs the other women had been sitting in while they had been human lotteries. Janice had Gitte bend over, with her hands resting on the seat. That way she could support herself with the chair and not collapse.

Gitte allowed herself to be bent over the chair and then felt Janice push her legs apart. She wanted to object, but she was just too shaky. And then she felt that Peabody guy grab her butt and move up against her. His abdomen was against her ass, and she felt his stiff pole brushing her pussy. A moment later, she gasped as Sherman took his dick and lined it up with her hole, and then without a word, shoved it all the way home.

Sherman couldn't believe it. The girl could suck like crazy. Damn it felt good. And now he was in her pussy. It was wet and hot, and GOD was it TIGHT!!!. The young man shoved is cock in as far it could possibly go. Then he grabbed Gitte's hips, got a really good grip, pulled his cock out until just the tip was inside, and then began ramming that cunt as hard as he possibly could.

LORD! She was being absolutely pounded. That dick was slamming into her hole. Gitte was trying not to cry. It didn't hurt, but it was so humiliating knowing an entire audience was watching that cock ram her poor pussy. In fact, she was so upset, she forgot for the moment what this fucking was actually preparing her for next.

Of course, she was reminded a couple of minutes later, when Janice told Sherman he needed to pull out of the pussy and move on to the main event. Oh GOD! Her ANUS!! It was going to go UP HER ANUS!! It was going to happen and there was nothing to stop it. How was she possibly going to live through the shame of it? To say nothing of how would her poor little asshole survive what was going to happen to it?

Gitte couldn't help shaking as Janice moved her chair just a bit. She made sure that poor Gitte was bent over holding onto the chair, with her ass pointing directly back at the audience. After all, they shouldn't miss any of the action.

"All right Gitte, time for you to get it. So reach back and open yourself up nice and wide. The audience wants to see that little hole before it gets impaled. And, of course, Mr. Peabody here needs easy access to it."

As much as she didn't want to do it, Sgt. Krieger knew she had no choice in the matter. She couldn't help the little cry that escaped as she reached back and grabbed both of her butt cheeks. Then, with a deep breath and a small prayer, she pulled them as far apart as they would go.




Casino Plot Ch. 09



"Awww, Gitte, your little asshole is just quivering. Is the poor little thing scared hon?"

"Y-yes, Janice, I'm sc-sc-scared."

"Damnit, you stupid twit, I didn't ask if you were scared, I asked if that little asshole was scared."

Gitte didn't know what to say. She knew that if she made Janice angry things would only get worse. So she struggled to speak for her poor, soon to be abused, anus.

"Yes, Janice, it's terrified. PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO IT! PLEEEEEASE!!!!"

"Please don't do what to it Gitte? What is it scared of?"

"GOD! PLEASE don't have that guy's dick shoved through it. It's so scared of being stretched out by that dick."

"Oh, I don't think it needs to worry. That little butthole looks like it can take a dick shoved up through it without any trouble at all. So, why don't you just tell it that everything's going to be ok, and to stop worrying."

"Wha-What?, I-I-I don't understand" And she really didn't. Gitte couldn't for the life of her figure out what it was Janice wanted her to do.

"It's perfectly simple darling, your little asshole is quivering and scared. Tell it that everything's ok, and that it should relax and just let that dick go right up inside it."

WHAT?? Janice wanted her to talk to her rectum. In FRONT OF EVERYONE?? And to tell it that it would be ok for a penis to be shoved through it?? That couldn't be right. But Gitte looked up at Janice and realized that was indeed exactly what she was supposed to do. So Gitte struggled to take a deep breath, and then tried to console her poor butthole.

"It's ok, you're a good asshole, and you can handle that cock being stuck into you. Y-You can take it." Gitte got the words out, and strangely she actually did manage to relax a bit. Somehow she convinced herself, at least a little bit, that her asshole could indeed get through the ordeal. In fact, the whole crowd noticed that Gitte's rectal opening had stopped quivering and seemed much more steady.

Gitte tried to relax and just not think about what was coming. But just as her breathing started to get back to normal, she felt that guy set the head of his dick right against her asshole. Sherman gave it a push, and as slick as it was from being in her pussy, the head popped right through her anal opening and was quickly lodged up her butt.

"OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!!!" Gitte couldn't believe the feeling. She couldn't think, she couldn't move. She just kept saying "OH GOD!!!" over and over again. The head of that penis was stuck through her rectum and she could feel it up inside her ass. It was SOOO UNCOMFORTABLE!!"

"How does that feel, Gitte?" Gitte Janice ask, but she couldn't really respond. Her poor rectum was stretched open, and that cock head was stuck through it. The feeling was taking all her breath away. The sergeant struggled with the feeling and finally got enough air to answer.

"It's HORRIBLE!!, Oh GOD!! My HOLE!! My HOOOOLE!!!"

"Poor dear, what's wrong with your hole?" 

"It HURTS!!, Oh GOD!!!. That dick is stuck through it, and it can't stretch that MUCH!!!"

"Awww, I'm sorry to hear that, dearie. Which hole is hurting so bad?"

"My ANUS!!, Janice, my ASSHOLE!!!".

"But Gitte, he only has a little bit in right now, honey. The rest has got to go up that butt. Besides, it's not really your anus right now. At the moment, it belongs to Sherman. But maybe if you ask really nicely, he'll be a bit more gentle and he won't hurt the anus. And you should refer to it as 'the' right now. Since right this minute it doesn't belong to you."

Oh Lord, how far had she fallen? Gitte couldn't believe it. She was bent over a chair with a guy's dick stuck in her asshole. No, not her asshole, she didn't even own her own anus anymore. That anus was now just a public toy apparently, just waiting for whatever would be stuffed through it. 

But, if it didn't belong to her any more, Jesus it still HURT!!

"Mr. Mr. uh P-Peabody, uh sir. Please be gentle with that hole. Don't hurt the little anus. Please sir, PLEASE DON'T HURT THE ANUS!!"

This was too funny. The way that lady was begging him not to hurt that little asshole was almost too much for Sherman to take. The poor guy almost lost his hard-on it was so funny. Fortunately, that little asshole was so tight, it kept him going. On the other hand, he just wanted to fuck that tight hole, he didn't really want to hurt the girl.

"Sure hon, I'll be as gentle on that anus as I can be."

"Well, that's nice, but the crowd still needs to see the little anus get it". Janice politely interjected at this point. "So, Sherman dear, would you please turn our lovely Sergeant Krieger to the side just a bit, and then stretch her butt cheeks out nice and wide, so that our audience can get a good look at that cute, impaled anus?"

The pain up her ass had so gotten Gitte's attention, that she had actually forgotten about all the people watching her get fucked in the asshole. But now Sherman was starting to turn her again, and all the humiliation came back to her. It almost took her mind off the uncomfortable stuffed feeling in her butthole.

Gitte struggle not to sob, as she was turned to give the audience a better view of her rectum. When she was in position, Sherman grabbed her cheeks and pulled them apart. Little Gitte tried not to think about all the strangers who had just been given a perfect view of her asshole with Sherman's cock inside it.

Then not thinking about it was no longer an option when Janice told Gitte to ask the crowd how the anus looked while Sherman was plugging it.

WHAT?? Gitte didn't believe what she had been told to do. But she didn't even think about disobeying. As bad as that dick in her ass felt, she knew Janice could make things worse, MUCH worse. So, sadly, Gitte turned her head to the crowd and did as instructed.

"F-Folks, how does the anus look with a dick in it?" Gitte asked what she was supposed to, and then dropped her head. The crowd, though, immediately broke out into applause.

"Well, Gitte?" Janice wanted a response, and Gitte had heard the clapping.

"Janice, the crowd likes seeing the anus plugged."

And they did, too. It was only poor Gitte who was not happy about what that little asshole was going through. Or what was going through it.

"Well, time to give the crowd something that should really make them happy then. Tell Sherman there, to stuff his entire cock into that anus. We need to get moving, and the crowd should really love that."

Gitte sobbed again, of course she'd known this was coming. Sooner or later, her asshole was going to have that whole dick rammed up it. But God she was scared. There was no way out of it though.

"Mr. Peabody, s-sir, it's time to fill the anus, uh sir. So please push your entire cock into the h-hole."

Gitte was just getting over what she had said, when Sherman Peabody did exactly what he had been told. He pushed his entire cock right into Gitte's ass. Sherman pushed in, until his stomach was smashed into Gitte's cheeks so hard, that no matter what he did, he just couldn't get any more into that butt. 

It was an amazing feeling. The base of his cock was surrounded by the tightest ring he had ever felt. And he could actually feel the head of his dick way up in there, pushing into the side walls inside of Gitte. 

Gitte began praying. All she could do was just say "Oh GOD! Oh GOD!" over and over again. The sergeant couldn't believe the feeling as that entire pole went up her ass. She kept thinking it had to end, but more and more kept going IN!! Finally!! The guy was pressed against her butt and that thing was jammed in as far as it could possibly go.

She tried to relax and take it, but Gitte just couldn't. It was a little like having that washing machine thing worming around in her guts, but MUCH worse. This thing was much bigger, and she could feel it shaking around in her insides. God she thought she was going to be sick. Then she heard Janice saying something to her, but she couldn't get her mind focused enough to understand it.

Janice was trying to ask Gitte how it felt to be crammed full like that, but she couldn't get through to the sergeant. The little blonde kept yelling "Oh GOD! Oh GOD!" and kept shaking her head like a bobblehead doll. Finally, she realized that the only way she would be able to talk to Gitte was to have Sherman back out of her asshole. So she told the guy to pull back out and just leave the head in, and waited for Gitte to come around.

Gitte didn't even know what she was saying. Honestly, she didn't even know she was breathing. That pole was way up inside her, stirring around in her guts. But then, just when she thought she would pass out, the cock pulled back. It was still propping her asshole open, but at least she could BREATHE.

The blonde sergeant was panting and gasping, trying to catch her breath. It was several seconds before she was able to even grasp that she was being spoken to. Everything was in a fog. After a few more seconds, though, she was able to understand what Janice was asking her. She just didn't have words for the answer.

"God Janice, it's HORRIBLE. It's AWFUL!!!"

"Yes, darling, but describe it. Tell our audience how it felt to have that whole thing up there."

"I-I-I do-don't know h-how to describe it. It's JUST AWFUL!!".

"Well then Hon, why don't we have Sherman put it back in there, and this time you try to figure out how to describe how it feels."

What?? Back in there? Oh God, NOOO. "NO Janice!! Not back in!! Please NOOOO!! NOOO!! OOOO! Oh GOD!! OH GOD!!!! Oh GOOOOD!!!"

Gitte tried to beg Janice not to have her ass stuffed again. But just as she began pleading, that pole plunged back in. After that, Gitte lost all ability to speak coherently.

Janice had to admit, it was the funniest thing. Gitte began begging, and then Sherman plunged in. After that, came the uncontrollable prayer. Every time Gitte yelled Oh GOD!!, Janice had to bend over she was laughing so hard.

Also, it was funny the way each lady had a special thing they did when they were ass-fucked. Sue Lynn made that funny fish-out-of-water face, Gertie had that ear-piercing siren yell, and now Gitte just yelled "Oh GOD!" over and over. Janice wondered what Ruth and Lee's specialties would be.

Meanwhile, Gitte was turning an awful shade of green. Janice had Sherman pull back out again. After all, having Gitte pass out would ruin all the fun.

Gitte really was close to fainting, when the dick pulled back to her entrance at last. The poor blonde was so out of breath, she didn't even feel her asshole being held open for a few seconds. All she could think about was AIR!!! Gitte gasped and gulped as much air as she could get. God it was wonderful to be able to BREATHE!!

"OK, Gitte, can you describe it this time?"

"Please JANICE, NOOO. It's so terrible. I don't know HOW to describe it."

Gitte began sobbing, but Janice was having none of it.

"C'mon Gitte tell us how it feels. Or do you need Sherman to stuff it back in so you can reflect on it some more."

Stuff it back in? AGAIN? No, anything but THAT!! "No Janice, I don't need it back in. I'll describe it. I'LL DESCRIBE IT!! Just PLEASE, give me a moment, and DON'T HAVE IT PUT BACK IN!! PLEEEEEEASE!!!!"

Gitte struggled to catch her breath. The problem was that, as she settled down, she starting feeling that dick back there, stuck in her asshole. The stretching was still very uncomfortable and distracting. But she had to answer Janice's question. If she didn't, that whole dick would be stuck back inside her poor ass.

"It's horrible, Janice. When it all goes in, I swear it's poking into my stomach. God, I feel like I'm going to be sick. I can't take it all just jammed into me like that. Please Janice, don't have it stuffed in again."

"But Dearie, you have to be fucked. If I don't have him stuff you again, you think you can take a really good ramming?"

Lord, there was no way out of that. Gitte knew that Sherman had to be allowed to fuck her asshole. But still, as awful as that sounded, it had to better than just having that thing shoved in and stuffed there. Maybe at least she'd be able to breathe between strokes.

"Yes, Janice, I swear I will take a really good ramming."

"Well then, Gitte, show that audience the anus, and tell them what going to happen to it. And if they'll applaud for it, I'll have it rammed, but Sherman won't stuff it any more."

As humiliating as that was, Gitte knew she was getting of as easy as she could possibly hope for. Quickly, she grabbed her cheeks and pulled them as far apart as she could. When she was sure the audience had a really good view of her butthole, she began talking to them. And she tried her best to sound like she really wanted what was going to happen.


"Folks, can you all see that anus, and can you all see the way that big dick is stuck through it?" Gitte actually managed to yell that to the crowd, and she got back a resounding "YES!!"

"Well then it's time for that asshole to get a real workout, so if you want to see it, Mr. Peabody is about to really ram that hole. So, if you do want to see that butthole really get plowed, let me HEAR IT!!!"

Gitte couldn't believe what she was asking the crowd, but anything would be better than having Sherman just stuff that whole cock back into her insides. 

Well, Gitte may have had reservations, but the audience didn't. Apparently they really wanted to see Gitte's little rear hole get pounded, because they let out a roar and began applauding wildly.

Janice was happy to give them what they want. "Mr. Peabody, the crowd would like you to give that asshole a really good ramming, so please get a grip on that ass and start driving it home."

Sherman had no problem with that suggestion. He got a firm grip on Gitte's butt cheeks, pulled his cock out until the tip was just barely inside that anal ring, and then took a deep breath and slammed it in as far as he could.

When he was inside, Sherman waited a moment, and got a better grip on that butt. Then he pulled out again, and began pounding his cock up that asshole as far, and as hard as he possibly could. 

Gitte felt the guy grab her butt. She felt him tense up as he almost pulled completely out of her. She knew what was coming and tried to brace herself for it. A second later, that pole slammed back through her anal opening and rammed in even further than it had before.

"Oh GOD!! OH GOD!!! OOOH GOOOOD!!! The prayer session started up again immediately. That dick practically lifted Gitte off her feet as it drove in. The chair she was braced against was the only thing that held her in place. Again and again that pole drove through her anus and into her guts. Every time it went in, Gitte felt like it was pushing into her stomach, and whenever it pulled back out she was sure her entire rectum was being turned inside out.

Sherman was loving it. That tunnel was so hot, and that girl's asshole was amazingly tight. When he pulled back, the ring actually stuck to his dick and pulled back with it. A couple of times he could actually see the girl's asshole pulled out past her cheeks. It would try to pull itself and his dick back in. That was the most amazing feeling of all.

Gitte couldn't even scream. That dick would drive into her stomach and try to go up her throat and out her mouth. Then it would pull back and try to pull her anus out of body. Both feelings took all her breath away. Even her praying was fading. Her "Oh Gods" were almost down to a whisper. Her hands were beating on the chair, and her feet were stamping the ground, but she couldn't get off that pole.

The pounding just continued. Then, finally, the cock pushed further into her than it had before. It stayed there a minute, and then began squirting up her ass. It was fucked in and out a few more times, but at last it was over. When Sherman finally pulled his cock out of her bottom, Gitte just sagged to her knees and then pitched forward laying flat on her stomach on the ground.

Sherman was exhausted, too. But in a much happier way. The feeling of cumming up that blonde's ass had been paradise. After he was done, he pulled out of the butt and half stumbled away. His legs weren't as shaky as Gitte's but they weren't real steady either. Janice came over and congratulated him on his purchase and thanked him for his performance. The happy man stumbled back to his seat to rest, and to see what came next in this amazing show.

Janice walked back over to where Gitte had collapsed. "Folks, let's have a look at that hole and see how it's doing now. What do you say?" The crowd applauded wildly and Janice pulled Gitte's ass up and tucked her knees in. That way her ass was pointing right back at the crowd. Gitte was too exhausted to argue or complain. She just moaned as she was raised up into position. A moment later, she felt Janice pull her cheeks apart so that crowd could see her anus again. She knew she should feel humiliated, but at that moment she just didn't feel anything.

That hole was an amazing site. It was still completely gaped open. Even Janice couldn't believe what she was seeing. Gitte's asshole was totally stretched out. Janice actually stuck her finger into the hole, and didn't touch the ring anywhere. It wasn't until she crooked her finger and tickled Gitte's insides, that Gitte even knew she had anything in her butt. After that, Janice pulled her finger back out, and was annoyed to see that had cum all over it. That needed to be cleaned, so she walked around Gitte and stuck the finger in her mouth.

Gitte was just trying to collect herself. Janice was showing her off, but she just couldn't react. Then she felt Janice's fingers inside her, and couldn't help the shudder that went through her body. Hadn't she been degraded enough? Then she found out that she hadn't been. She was still kind of out of it when that finger went into her mouth. It wasn't until Janice started moving it around and it was rubbed over her tongue that the taste hit her. She wanted to vomit as the total realization of what she was licking off that finger hit her.

But the sergeant didn't get a chance to be sick. Janice was talking to her again. "Gitte dear, would you like your anus back?"

Gitte just shook her head in confusion, she was still very dazed, and she had absolutely no idea what Janice meant.

"Dear, I told you earlier that little anus didn't belong to you any more. It was our property now. But we're done with it, so if you'd like it back I might give it to you. If you ask me very nicely if you can have it back, and then agree to do what I tell you."

What? Gitte couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was supposed to beg Janice to have control of her own asshole returned to her? Who did that? But she knew if she didn't, Janice would do all sorts of things to that hole. Gitte could feel the anus all stretched out. Her sphincter muscles were completely cramped and she couldn't close herself up at all. That anus was way too vulnerable right now. Janice could put anything in it, and Gitte wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

"Janice, may I please have my anus back?" 

"Yes, Gitte you may, under two conditions. First this audience has been very nice, and I think they deserve a little extra. So spread your legs apart and open yourself up, and give everyone a really nice long look at your pussy."

Oh Lord, she had to show off even more. Well, Gitte had to get her butthole back, so she took a deep breath and showed. She rolled over onto her back and pointed her feet at the crowd. Then she left her legs up and wide apart. After that, she reached and found her lips. With a little sigh, she pulled her flaps apart and spread her cunt out as far as she could. Gitte really though she should be used to showing her vagina to strangers, but she just wasn't. And then Janice was making it even more degrading.