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Casino Setup Ch. 01

By: mcfbridge



The following story is a sequel to Casino Debt. Unlike the first one, it will include no male/female sex of any kind. It will involve forced stripping, severe humiliation, and possibly some girl on girl action. I honestly haven't decided yet. Any opinions or requests will be appreciated.

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Janice McGilney had just gotten off the phone with Tony Vineti. She had told him that she would be bringing Emily Parker to the casino tomorrow. She wondered if he could do anything to help her set Emily up. Tony said he'd think about it and get back to her. About an hour later, Janice's phone rang. She picked it up expecting to hear Tony's voice, but it was Emily Parker. Emily had discussed the casino idea with another officer's wife, namely Connie Davis. 

Connie was Colonel Roger Davis' wife. Colonel Davis was General Parker's personal aide. While General Parker and Colonel Davis were very close, their wives did not particularly like each other. Janice was surprised that Emily would discuss anything with Connie and told her so. Emily said that she had to whether she liked it or not. Emily was president of the Officers' Wives Association and Connie was vice-president. Connie would have to agree with whatever decision they came to on this ladies' day out. Connie was also the head of a ladies morality group that protested all vices from drinking to pornography. Connie's latest crusade was to shut down a new topless bar that had opened about 5 miles from the base. Frankly, Emily didn't know why this was so important to Connie, but General Parker was a devout Baptist and he certainly encouraged her activities. Anyway, to make a long story short, Connie insisted on coming along tomorrow to evaluate this casino idea. She was against gambling and didn't want to encourage sin among the wives.

As soon as Emily got off the phone, Janice called Tony to tell him what had happened. Tony said he needed to think about the situation. Why didn't Janice drive down to the boat and come to his office. They would discuss this together. Janice said she could be there in an hour, but she didn't intend to take anything off when she got there. Tony told her that wasn't a problem, they had new players for the game.

It was about 3:00 in the afternoon when Janice walked into Tony's office. She walked over to his desk, where he had a chair waiting for her. Tony asked her to tell him about the two ladies, what they looked like, what the enjoyed, what they were scared of, etc. Janice told him everything she knew.

Emily Parker was 41 years old. She worked out everyday and was in great shape. She was about 5'8" tall and rather slim with red hair. She probably wore a B or C cup bra and had a very trim waist. However, she was a little bottom heavy from having two kids. She had two sons, ages 12 and 14, whom she and her husband had sent to a military boarding school. Emily was a total snob. Image was everything to her. She had to be the perfect general's wife. The reason she worried so much about her looks was so the general would be proud to have her on his arm. Her position as the senior officer's wife was probably the most important thing in the world to her.

Connie Davis was only 31. She was maybe 5' tall. Connie was extremely curvy. Janice didn't know if her boobs and butt were as big as they looked. On her little frame anything looked big. Connie had jet black hair and never went anywhere without having her hair and makeup done perfectly. She was extremely jealous of Emily's prestige, and frankly did anything she could to undermine her and increase her own importance. Connie had started a Women for Morality group which protested all kinds of businesses which promoted what she called "socially repugnant activities". She was against drinking and gambling, of course, but she seemed to save her most vicious attacks for any kind of sexual business. She went after strip joints and adult bookstores. She had even lead a protest to stop the local video store from renting adult videos. Most of the men on the base despised her, but General Parker was a fundamentalist Baptist and he encouraged all of her protest activities. Janice wasn't really sure that Connie actually believed all the stuff she spouted at these morality protests. She had a feeling most of it was just to get the spotlight on her and off of Emily Parker. Frankly, Emily thought the same thing, and, while the two women had to appear to be congenial in public, in reality neither one had any use for the other. 

Janice asked Tony if that helped and he just smiled and said that was perfect. He asked her if she wanted to help play the game, or if she didn't feel like really getting involved. Janice smiled back. She couldn't wait to humiliate those two snobs and she told Tony so. Then Tony explained the plan.

The idea was to get these two women into the same sort of debt trouble that Janice had gotten into. It sounded like neither one could have people find out that they were paying money to a casino, so he felt they had a pretty good chance of succeeding. The problem was that both women were very uptight, and it would be difficult to encourage them to play enough to get into trouble. 

That was where Janice came in. As soon as the three of them were aboard, she was to convince them to become Casino Club Members. One of the benefits of this would be free drinks. Janice started to tell him that neither lady drank, but Tony just stopped her and continued. "I know they don't drink alcohol, but I'm sure they drink soft drinks. Tell them that our bar serves the best fruit punch they've ever tasted. It's actually true you know. Anyway, when they're given their drinks I promise you they won't be able to taste the rum that's been added. Two or three of those and they should become much less inhibited. The drinks you get will actually be only punch, so you can keep a clear head. The second thing that will keep them playing, is watching you win. I'm not taking any chances this time, so the games you play will be rigged.

Convince the ladies that the slots are the most fun to play. That shouldn't be hard, most inexperienced gamblers love them. You're going to play the five dollar machines on the back wall of the first deck. Tell the ladies those are your favorites and you always win at them. At five dollars a pull, they should lose very quickly. Buy your tokens from the window right next to those machines. I will have signaled the girl behind the counter. She will give you one type of token and the other ladies a different one. As I mentioned these games are rigged. The tokens you will be given will insure that you win some money at least every 3 spins. You should win at least $2000 by the end of the day. The tokens the other ladies win will never pay anything bigger than $10 and that only rarely. If you're wondering, the tokens have microchips in them that tell the macine what to do when they're played. As I said, your only job is to keep the ladies drinking and playing."

The rest of the idea was that as soon as they ran out of money, to bring them down to Tony's office. He would, of course, happily lend them more money so they could continue playing. By the end of the day, they should be so far in debt that the following week, the fun should really begin. Tony also told Janice she probably shouldn't be in his office the first Monday he dealt with them, but that after that they would be so hooked, that she was more than welcome to come in each Monday morning and join in the fun. Janice just told him that it sounded like a plan to her.

The next day was Wednesday, and the ladies had decided to simply meet at the casino at 9:00 in the morning. They got together in the parking lot and Janice lead the others in. As they walked in she told them they should join the casino club. "You get free drinks and you can borrow money to play if you run out of cash." Connie said she didn't think so, she didn't drink and she had no intention of spending any money in this disgusting place. She had only come because Emily had suggested she might actually take their group here. Janice told her she didn't have to spend any money if she didn't want to, "but they make the best fruit punch you've ever tasted, and only the most important people get invited to be Casino Club members." Well Emilly just turned to Connie and told her that while she may not be important, a general's wife certainly was. Connie told her she was just getting clarification and of course they were both important enough to be members. 

Janice took them over to the main desk, where a girl filled out applications for both women. The girl told them it would take about 10 minutes to process the appplication. Janice suggested they all get a fruit punch while they waited. Emily and Connie agreed, but Connie told her "it better be as good as you say it is." Janice took the ladies over to the bar and each was given the appropriate drink. Janice's, of course was just fruit punch, but the other two glasses each contained a double shot of Bacardi 151 proof rum. Connie sipped her drink, and told Janice it actually was the best fruit punch she'd ever tasted. She and Emily both downed their glasses. 

Just as they finished, the girl came over and told them that their memberships had been approved and that the manager wanted them to know how flattered he was that they had joined. They certainly would be among the most visible members of the club. Emily and Connie were flattered, and Connie told Janice that maybe this wasn't so bad a place after all. Janice tried not to laugh at the double meaning of Tony's message. 

It was Connie who actually suggested they have another punch, which they all did. They drank them down and just talked about various things. Janice waited about 15 minutes for the rum to take full effect. Then she told Emily, "You know being a member gets you access to the special machines. They're the easiest to win and they're lots of fun." Connie said she still didn't think they should gamble, but Janice just told her it only cost $5 a spin. Putting $5 in a machine was hardly gambling. Besides, you could make great money doing this. Janice didn't know about them, but she knew she could always use some extra spending money. Janice didn't know it, but Connie and Emily both had very traditional demanding husbands. They controlled all the money and simply gave the ladies an allowance. Connie and Emily both thought that having a little extra money their husbands didn't know about sounded great. 

Janice lead them to the special machines. She walked over to the window and bought $100 worth of tokens. She told the ladies she would show them how it worked. She put in a token and pulled the lever. The first time she lost, but the second time the machine paid her $400. Janice told the other ladies to get some tokens so they could play, too. After four shots of rum, both ladies thought this sounded great. They each bought $100 worth of tokens and they all started playing. In 15 minutes, Janice had won another $200, and both ladies had lost all their tokens. 

Janice told them she was so sorry, but if they played a little more they would have to win some money. She asked them how much money they each had. She was surprised to find that neither lady had a credit card, their husbands would not allow it. Emily had $700 in her allowance account and Connie had $500 in hers. Janice told them there was an ATM on the first level. They should get all their money and keep playing. Besides they could get another one of those great drinks on the way. Connie said that sounded wonderful. 

Janice escorted the ladies to the ATM where they both withdrew every cent they had. Then they stopped at the bar for another punch. Janice told them to take it with them so they could start playing. Over the next hour, Janice won another $1000. Emily and Connie both finished their drinks and finished all their money. 

Emily and Connie sort of whined at Janice that it wasn't fair. They hadn't gotten to win, yet and they were out of money. Janice told them that it wasn't a problem. They were important Casino Club members. The manager would lend them money, personally. Janice escorted the ladies down to Tony's office. They were tipsy enought that she had to be very careful that they didn't trip on the stairs. They got to the office and Tony was waiting for them. Janice introduce him as Mr. Vitale, and she introduced her "friends" to him. Tony just told them how grateful he was that two such important women would want to join his Casino Club. He told them to have a great time and if there was anything he could do for them to please let him know. 

Emily thanked him and told him that both she and Connie had run out of cash and needed to get more tokens so they could win some money like Janice. Tony asked them if maybe Janice just played better than them, and Emily slurred back that Janice didn't do anything better than she did. Tony laughed and told her he belived her. He asked both ladies if $500 would do. Connie told him that would be plenty and it was so nice to meet such a well mannered young man. Tony just said thank you and asked the ladies if they knew the conditions of the loan. They both shook their heads no.

Tony explained that there was no interest charged on loans to club members. Payment was due the following Monday, and there would be consequences if payment wasn't made. He asked if they understood, and they both nodded. They were so drunk, that Tony wasn't sure they'd even remember, so he made out a loan agreement for both of them and had them both sign them. Then he gave them both a copy and told them to have a good time.

Janice took the ladies back to the machines. They were still very tipsy, and couldn't play very quickly. But they kept putting in coins and pulling the lever. It was doubtful that they even noticed that they were losing. It took them about two hours to lose all the coins. Both ladies were starting to sober up, so Janice took them up to the bar so they could have another punch. They all drank them down. Janice just told them it was getting late and they needed to get home. Emily actually whined that she wanted to play some more, and Connie just chimed in with "me too". Janice didn't even know what they intended to play with, and it didn't matter. The trap was sprung, the prey just didn't know it yet. 

Janice told them they could always come back tomorrow. Connie said she'd be back first thing. She had to get another one of those wonderful fruit drinks. Janice told her that was a wonderful idea as she escorted the ladies outside. Janice didn't dare let either woman drive home. She put them both in her car. About two minutes after she put them in the back seat they both passed out. Janice went throught their purses and found their car keys. She walked back to the casino and gave Tony the keys. He told her he would have both their cars driven home and the keys left in them.

Janice drove both ladies to their homes. Both of their husbands were away at some officers conference as usual, so the houses were empty. At each house, Janice got out the key, woke the lady up enough so that she could hang onto Janice and walk, took her into her house, and laid her on her bed. Then Janice drove home. It was about 4:00 in the afternoon. She called Tony and told him what she had done. They both laughed and agreed that the next few weeks were going to be a lot of fun.

Casino Setup Ch. 02



Emily Parker didn't wake up until almost 7:00 Tuesday morning. The first thing she realized was that she was lying on top of her bed fully dressed. The second thing she noticed was that she was about to be violently sick. After dealing with the second issue, she tried to remember what had resulted in the first one. She remembered meeting at the boat. She kind of remembered playing some kind of machine. She tried to think, but her head hurt so bad she couldn't concentrate. She must be coming down with the flu or something. Emily decided to just go back to bed until she felt better.

Connie Davis woke up an hour later in about the same condition. If anything, she was even sicker, since at her small size the amount of alcohol she had drunk was really impressive. She also figured she was sick with some bug and decided to go back to bed. Neither lady had ever been drunk, so they had no idea what a hangover felt like. They just spent the rest of the day in bed, miserable. Janice, of course, never heard from either of them, but she wasn't surprised. After all they drank she knew they'd live, but by that morning they probably weren't sure they wanted to.

Friday morning both ladies felt fine. Emily actually called Connie to discuss what they would tell Janice. She also hoped Connie would say enough so that she could remember what had happened. Unfortunately for her, Connie remembered even less than she did. In fact, Connie didn't remember anything after the first drink of punch, but of course she couldn't tell Emily that. So when Emily asked her what they would do, she just told her that they would decline Janice's offer. A casino was just not the proper place to take a respectable group of officers' wives. Since Emily didn't remember anything, and didn't want Connie to know it, she couldn't argue with that decision. She just told Connie she was absolutely right, and that she would call Janice and let her know.

Janice got the call from Emily about 1:00 Friday afternoon. Emily tried to sound haughty and outraged, since she didn't know what had really happened and she didn't want Janice to know that. She told Janice that she and Connie had agreed that a casino would not be an appropriate place for their gathering. Also, that since it was the kind of place Janice obviously frequented, they would find someone else to find a location for their ladies' day out. Janice tried to sound suitably disappointed, and, most importantly, she struggled not to laugh. 

By noon Sunday, Janice had not heard another word from either woman. She figured that neither lady remembered enough to even know what trouble they were in. It was time to remind them. Janice called Emily, she told her she was very sorry that they hadn't like her suggestion, and she wondered what she was going to do about Mr. Vineti. What about him, Emily asked. "Well the $500 dollars you owe him of course, it's due tomorrow by 9:00." Emily asked Janice what she was talking about. "The $500 dollars you borrowed from the casino manager so you could keep gambling. The note's in your wallet." 

Emily again told Janice she didn't know what she was talking about, but she'd check her purse and to hang on. When Emily got back on the phone, she was much more subdued. She told Janice she didn't remember borrowing any money and asked her what had happened. "Well, I'm not surprised," Janice told her, "after all you and Connie had to drink, I'm surprised you even remember your names." Emily told her she was crazy, she didn't gamble and she certainly didn't drink. "Well, you did Wednesday. The bartender gave you both fruit punches which you both loved. Then you each asked him for a second, and he suggested mai-tais would be even better. You both drank about 4 of them." 

Emily whined that she didn't even know what a mai-tai was, "Well it's a fruit drink with a lot of rum in it. I tried to tell you both to slow down, but do you ever listen to me, no! Then you went to the $5 slots and just started playing and playing. You both went through all the money in your purses, and then you went to the ATM and emptied your accounts. I told you to stop, but you both said that I should just mind my own business. Finally, when you were out of money, you went to Mr. Vineti's office and he loaned you both $500. Then you both went back to the machines and lost that, too. I don't know how you're going to pay Tony back, but it's due tomorrow by 9:00." Well, Emily told Janice, she didn't remember any of that, but if any of it really happened she was sure it was Janice's fault and she hung up. 

Emily looked at the note. It said she owed the casino $500 payable by Monday at 9:00. Well she had enough money in her account to handle that. Anyway, she knew gambling debts weren't legally collectable. She'd go see Tony Monday morning. She probably wouldn't have to pay anything, but she'd take the money just in case. Emily was curious about the note, it was odd that there was no interest charged and she wondered what consequences meant. Oh well, it wouldn't matter. 

There was an ATM at the grocery store, so Emily walked over and withdrew $500. At least she tried to, the machine told her she had insufficient funds for the withdrawal. That had to be a mistake, so she asked for her account balance. When the machine printed $0.00, she knew she was in trouble. Even if she didn't have to pay Mr. Vineti, how would she explain what she had done with her $700.

Emily walked home and called Connie. She told her what Janice had said they had done. Connie told her that while Emily may have done those things, she most certainly would not have. Emily asked her to just check her wallet and let her know what she found. Connie came back a minute later. In kind of a hushed voice she told Emily that she had found one of those notes, too. Emily told Connie to go check her bank balance and call back. 

Fifteen minutes later, Connie called in a panic. She had no money in her account. What were they going to do? She had no money to pay this debt, and if anyone ever found out she had been drinking and gambling, her reputation would be ruined. Emily told her to calm down. Gambling debts weren't legally collectable, and besides, they hadn't known what they were signing. They would go see Mr. Vineti the next day and just tell him he was out of luck. After all it was his fault for taking advantage of them in that condition. Connie said that took care of one problem, but how were they going to explain the missing money. Emily told her they would blame Janice for it. She had tricked them into drinking and robbed them. Everybody knew she was the type that did those sorts of things. Even her husband would believe them and probably give them their money back.

One problem took care of itself, that night. The general came home and told Emily that he and Colonel Davis had to leave for Iraq, immediately. They were being assigned to logistics there and would be gone for six months. Emily was to take care of the house and he would see her when he got home. While he was gone, Major William Adams was in charge, if she had any problems she was to discuss them with him. The general would send her $300 a week for her expenses. Emily complained that she would need more than that, but the general told her that people in his family did not spend money frivolously. $300 a week was more than generous. Within an hour, both men were packed and on the plane. 

Emily called Connie and asked her if her husband had left her any money. Connie told her he hadn't, and he was only going to give her $200 a week while he was gone. She asked Emily what they should do? Well, Emily told her, they couldn't have anyone find out about the casino incident. They would go see Mr. Vineti together first thing tomorrow morning. Emily would pick Connie up at 8:00 and they would drive over together. They would give that Mr. Vineti a piece of their minds about how he had tried to take advantage of them. Then, at least with their husbands gone, no one would find out about the money missing from their accounts. It would be easy to explain that they had spent a little extra while their husbands were away. Connie agreed that it sounded like it would work. She'd be ready at 8:00.

Emily picked Connie up right on time, and they drove to the casino. They walked onto the main deck, and in a huff, demanded to see the manager. They were told that Mr. Vineti's office was on the lower deck and they were welcome to go down and see him. The ladies walked down the stairs to the office area and told the receptionist to tell Mr. Vineti that they wanted to see him at once. The girl told them that they were expected and to go right in.

Both ladies went into Tony's office and stormed over to his desk. Tony was impressed with what he saw. Emily was a little older, but she was, indeed, quite attractive for her age. Connie was younger, and if it wasn't for the scowl on her face, could only be described as cute. Connie was also extremely voluptuous. He hadn't really noticed the last time he saw them, but she was wearing a rather tight knit sweater this time, and it really accentuated the positive. Tony asked the ladies what the problem was, he was sure that they could work any difficulties out. He didn't want two such fine ladies to be upset. 

Both ladies relaxed and Emily told him that it was so nice to speak to a reasonable person. Tony then asked them if they had the money they owed him. Emily started to speak, but Connie cut her off. "That's why we're here. You took advantage of us when you leant us that money. We didn't know what we were signing, and anyway, gambling debts aren't collectable, so we aren't paying you. We just wanted to come tell you in person, so there would be no misunderstandings." 

Tony calmly told Connie he was sorry she felt that way. However, they certainly had understood what they were signing. Not only were the terms specifically spelled out on the papers, but he had gone over the terms with them verbally when they borrowed the money. If they didn't believe him, he taped all such conversations and he would be happy to have the tape played for them. Emily told him it didn't matter. They didn't think the debt was fair, and since gambling debts weren't legally collectable, there was nothing he could do about it. 

The ladies turned to leave, but Tony asked them to wait a minute. "I'm sorry you feel that way. You're right, of course, those debts are not legally collectable. However, your husbands are both high ranking military officers. I'm sure their sense of honor would demand that they pay all debts. I will simply send the army copies of your notes, and ask that they be forwarded to your husbands. I'm sure that when your husbands see your signiatures on the notes, they will know that they are valid debts and pay the money that is owed. As I said, I'm sorry it worked out this way. My receptionist will show you out, good day".

Emily and Connie both stopped in their tracks. They couldn't have their husbands find out they were drinking and gambling. Connie's reputation as a moral leader would be destroyed. God only knew what General Parker would do. He despised all forms of vice. Last year he had court martialed an enlisted man for simply drinking in public on the base. The man had gotten 30 days in the brig. What would he do to his own wife? He'd probably divorce her. He might even claim that due to her immorality she was unfit. He would take the children. More importantly, she wouldn't get a penny from him. That couldn't happen. The ladies walked back to Tony's desk. They told him that they were sorry they had been so hasty. Certainly they intended to pay their debts. Surely, three such reasonable people could come up with some solution to this unfortuntate problem. 

Tony asked them when they thought they could have his money. Emily told him they didn't know, but they would get it as soon as they could. Tony told them that wasn't acceptable. "I leant you that money in good faith. Frankly, if you don't have the money now, I don't know if you will ever have it. However, you both seem like very respectable women, let me think for a minute."

Tony sat and appeared to be concentrating deeply. He just sat there for over 2 minutes, "thinking" and drumming his fingers. Emily and Connie were getting more and more fidgety as the time went by. 

Finally, Tony told them he was still thinking and by the way they were both very attractive ladies and he was sure their husbands were very lucky men. "You're bodies are particularly impressive, do you mind me asking what your measurements are?" 

Emily just said that yes she did, and Connie went into a complete huff, "How dare you ask such a question, I have a good mind to report you to the authorities!" Tony told her to shut up and Connies eyes opened wide in astonishment. No one spoke to her that way. 

Tony told them that he had tried to be reasonable, "However, you two are the ones who owe me money. Now you may either answer my question, or we can end this conversation right now, you can go report this to whoever the Hell you want, and I will contact your husbands the moment you walk out the door."

Connie started to say something back, but Emily cut her off quickly. "I'm sorry we reacted so badly, of course it is just a harmless question." She elbowed Connie as she was speaking, "my measurements are 36C, 28, 40, and I'm sure Connie will be happy to tell you hers." She finished and pointedly looked at Connie. 

Connie took a deep breath to calm down. "Emily's right, I apologize for over reacting. I should be flattered by your complement. My measurements are 36DD, 24, 38." She had to say it through gritted teeth, but she thought it sounded conciliatory.

Tony just said, "Wow", I don't think I've ever seen a double D bra. Why don't you lift your sweater up and show it to me." Connie reached over to slap him, but Tony just grabbed her wrist as she swung. Tony just stared at Connie and she began to feel really frightened. 

"First of all, " Tony told her, "Never raise a hand to me, again. Second, from here on out, you will both do exactly as I say or walk out the door. There will be no more discussions. If you do as I say, we will work this out. If you do not I will contact your husbands and work this out with them. I hope you understand because I am done talking about it. Now, Mrs. Davis, either get that sweater up so I can see that huge bra, or take off, NOW!" 

Connie wanted to bolt for the door, but she knew she couldn't do it. If Mr. Vineti contacted the army she was ruined forever. At least if she did what she was told, she would only be humiliated for a minute. Quickly, Connie put her hands to the lower edge of her sweater and lifted it up to her neck. Tony just smiled, her boobs were indeed fabulous. 36DD would be big on any woman, but on Connie's tiny 5 foot body, they were huge. 

Tony turned to Emily. Emily was wearing a simple cardigan sweater. She also seemed to almost be enjoying Connie's humiliation. "You know Emily, I don't think Connie should be the only one to show off. Your tits aren't as big as hers, but I'm sure they're very nice. Why don't you unbutton your sweater and pull it open, so I can see those beauties, too." Emily just gasped. She was over 40 years old, and in her entire life she had never been so humiliated. But with Connie already having her sweater pulled up, she could hardly refuse. She unbuttoned her sweater, and with her hands shakiing, pulled it open. 

Tony like what he saw. Emily's boobs weren't nearly as large as Connie's, but they were certainly very nice. The best part of this, though, was just the effect it was having on the two stuck-up women. 

Tony just kept them standing there, until Connie finally asked if they could please get dressed. Tony said no. "I'm trying to get a good look at your boobs and I just can't see enough. Why don't each of you pull one tit out of your bras?" Both women gasped. Neither one could believe what they had just been asked, but after what he had said earlier, they didn't dare complain. They just stood there frozen, while Tony stared at them. It was Emily who broke first. She realized how much she had to lose, and knew she couldn't risk it. With a little sob, she reached down and lowered her left bra cut, so her breast was hanging out. A moment later Connie gave in. Her breasts were so big, she actually had to use two hands to haul her right breast out. Then she just put her hands down and tried not to cry while she left her breast hanging out. 

Tony was very pleased. "Mrs Parker, your tits are very nice. They're a little smaller, but they're very pretty and I'm sure they're a lot of fun. Connie, yours are simply amazing. I want to thank both of you ladies for sharing." The women started to tuck their breasts back in, but Tony stopped them. "We have not solved this problem yet, and until we do, those pretty boobs stay out." Both women stopped and put their arms back down. Then they waited to see what Tony would say so they could put their breasts away. Connie was particularly humiliated. She had spent all her life trying to become important enough so that men wouldn't just focus on her large chest. Now here she was with one of her breasts just hanging out so some stranger could admire it. 

After a minute, Tony explained the situation to them. "Ladies I will give you one more week to come up with my money. Anytime in the next week that either of you have my $500, you may bring it to my office. If either of you haven't paid me, that woman will show up at 9:00 next Monday. You will stop on the tile square at my door. You will haul the breast that is currently hanging out, back out. Then you will bring it over to me and place it in my hand. Is that clear?" 

Emily told him that he had to be kidding. Tony assured her that he most certainly was not. Then he asked them if they even had any way to get the money they owed him. Connie just sort of whimpered that she didn't have any idea what she would do. She actually started begging, "please don't make me do that, isn't there some way you can help us?" 

Tony looked disgusted. "So both of you ladies actually borrowed money from me and had no way to pay it back. Well, I should just let you figure it out for yourselves, but I like you. So I'm going to help you out. Here are vouchers for $500 at the casino. This means, of course, that you now owe $1000 each, but it also means that you have a way to possibly get the money you owe me. If you don't find any other way, you can play the games upstairs and try to win the money you need. Just remember that the entire $1000 is due by next Monday. Is that perfectly clear?" 

Both ladies just nodded, they were both to stunned to speak. "Then put your tits away and get out of here, " Tony growled. Emily and Connie quickly stuffed their breasts back into their bras. Connie pulled her sweater down, but Emily was too stunned to remember to button her cardigan. Both women practically ran to the car. They were both crying as they made the drive home.

Tony turned off the video camera he had installed for this occasion. He watched the tape over and over for the next half hour and couldn't stop laughing. Finally, after he got his composure back, he called Janice. He told her how it had gone. Tony also told her that she was more than welcome to come by Monday morning and join in the fun. If she got their early enough, he also had a very funny video that he'd like her to see. Janice told him she wouldn't miss it for the world, she'd be there by 8:30 Monday morning.



Casino Setup Ch. 03



Emily and Connie drove home together. They were halfway there before either one of them quit crying. It was Emily who pulled herself together first. She told Connie to calm down, it was over and that man would never see them again. "But what will we do about those notes if he calls our husbands??" Connie wailed.

Emily told Connie to settle down. "He won't really call them. Janice is a friend of his. We'll talk to her and explain what happened. She'll be able to talk to Mr. Vineti and help us work out a more reasonable arrangement." 

Connie stopped crying and thought back, "That's right," she sniveled, "Janice did say that she knew him personally, but how are we going to explain what happened to Janice, I don't know about you, but I couldn't stand the humiliation." 

Emily snarled back at her, "Well, which will you find more humiliating, telling Janice what happened, or handing that nasty man one of your breasts?" 

Connie just sighed, "When you put it that way, telling Janice doesn't seem so bad." 

"No it doesn't," said Emily, "Stop your sniveling and pull yourself together, we'll call Janice just as soon as we get home.

The minute the ladies got to Emily's house, they both went in and Emily called Janice. She told her that she and Connie had a problem with the casino, and wondered if Janice could help them with it. Janice asked what kind of problem, and Emily told her she would rather discuss it in person. Could she please come over? Janice wanted the ladies to stew a little, so she told them she was just going out. Why didn't they come by tomorrow afternoon and they could talk. Emily just said that would be fine. She couldn't tell Janice what was going on over the phone. She had to speak to her in person and make sure Janice would keep everything confidential.

After she got off the phone, Emily told Connie what Janice had said. Neither woman knew how they would get through the next day, until they could work this out. But they told each other that they would have to pull themselves together. If any of the other wives saw how upset they were, they would start asking questions that the women did not want to answer. Connie came over to Emily's house at 9:00 and told her to call Janice. Emily told her to relax, Janice had said to call that afternoon. If they wanted Janice to help, they needed to call when it was convenient for her. So the ladies sat there for four hours and tried to talk about anything else. 

Finally, at 1:00 they couldn't stand it any longer. Emily called Janice and asked if they could please come over. Janice told them to come any time and not to worry. Mr. Vineti was a very good friend of hers and she was sure she could get him to fix any problem they might have.

Emily and Connie rushed right over. Janice asked what the problem was and Emily told her that she had been right. They both owed Mr. Vineti $500. Janice said that didn't seem like a big deal, go talk to Tony and work out a payment plan. Emily said they had done that and it hadn't gone very well. What had happened, Janice asked. Emily just told her that Mr. Vineti wanted payment conditions that she and Connie couldn't meet. "What kind of conditions?", Janice asked.

Emily started to speak, but Connie cut in, "Conditions we would rather not discuss!" 

"Well I'm sorry then," said Janice, "I can't help you if you won't tell me what the problem is, but I know Tony very well and I'm sure you can work the situation out with him. Now if there's nothing else you need, I have work to do." 

"JANICE, PLEASE HELP US!" Connie screamed at her. 

"Help you with what?", Janice asked, "I don't have a clue what is going on." Emily turned to Connie and told her that they were going to have to tell Janice everything if they wanted her help, so Connie should just settle down and she would tell Janice about it.

Emily told the whole story. "Monday, we went to see Mr. Vineti about the debts. We told him that he had no right to hold us to them. He got mad and told us he WAS holding us to them. I told him that gambling debts weren't legally collectable and that he was out of luck, but he said if we didn't pay he'd contact our husbands for the money and tell them that we had lost it gambling. MY GOD, Janice, with that note we signed he has proof of it. Do you have any idea what the general will do if he finds out I lost money gambling? 

Anyway, Mr. Vineti asked us how we intended to pay him back. We said we didn't know. Janice we don't have access to that kind of money. Well, Mr.Vineti told us that he would have to think of something, and that it was very dishonest of us to borrow money we knew we couldn't repay. While he thought, he asked us for our measurements. We told him how rude that was, but he told us that if we weren't polite and answer his questions, we could leave and he would call our husbands. So we told him our measurements. 

Then he told Connie how much he liked her chest and that he wanted to see it better. He told her to pull her sweater up to her neck, so her bra was visible." 

"She didn't do it, did she?, asked Janice." 

Emily started sobbing, "Connie told him to go to Hell and that we would report him to the police. He just said fine, call anyone we wanted, and he would call who he wanted. He made it very clear that would be our husbands. Janice, we couldn't let him call, so Connie pulled her sweater up. Then he told me that it wasn't fair for just Connie to be exposed, so I had to unbutton my shirt and pull it open." 

"My God that's terrible, you poor dears," Janice told them, "but I'm sure it was just a misunderstanding. If that's all there was, I'm sure I can speak to Tony and get things settled. That is the end of it, right?" Emily just started crying so hard, she couldn't speak.

Janice turned to Connie, puzzled. "It got much worse," Connie managed to get out. "He made us each take one of our breasts out of our bras so that he could see them. Janice, he told us that if we don't pay him by Monday, we have to come back and let him play with our breasts! What are we going to do?" With that, Connie started bawling as badly as Emily.

Janice waited for the ladies to calm down. She asked them how he expected them to come up with the money. They told her about the vouchers. Janice told them not to go near the casino until Monday. They should pick her up Monday morning and she would go with them to talk to Tony. She told them not to worry. With her there, Tony would be willing to work everything out. "Now go home and try to pull yourselves together." The women couldn't thank Janice enough. They took deep breaths and told her how much better they felt, already. They told her they would never forget this. Janice watched them leave and muttered to herself that they certainly wouldn't. Then she called Tony to tell him the new development. 

Tony and Janice had a good laugh on the phone. Then they agreed that Janice would come in with Connie and Emily. After that, the fun should certainly begin. Tony did tell Janice she should come down to the boat sometime before Monday and watch the tape. Saturday afternoon Janice met Tony in his office. She watched the tape seven times. It was almost a half hour before Janice could stop laughing enough to leave.

Monday, Emily picked Janice up at 8:00. Connie was already with them, so they drove straight to the casino. All the way there, they kept telling Janice how grateful they were for her help. Janice finally told them not to worry about it, she was sure they would do something for her soon. 

When they got to the boat, Janice lead the way down to Tony's office. When they were inside, Janice told the other two to wait on the tile square, while she went over and spoke to Tony. As she walked over, Emily and Connie could hear Tony ask Janice what the Hell she was doing with "those two deadbeats." Then Janice reached the desk and they couldn't hear anymore of the conversation. Janice and Tony started getting more and more animated. Janice was throwing up her hands and Tony was standing up pointing at Connie and Emily, who were starting to get very nervous. This didn't appear to be going very well, and they realized they had no idea what they would do if Janice couldn't fix things.

Then all of a sudden Janice and Tony started laughing. Connie and Emily sighed with relief. Everything was worked out. The two women started to walk over to the desk, but Janice told them to stop. Tony and Janice were still laughing as Janice asked the two women who they thought had set them up in the first place. Connie and Emily couldn't believe it, but it was true. Janice had helped this horrible man humiliate them. Tony just grinned, "now ladies, while you are here, do you want to bring me my money or your tits?" 

Emily just told him to go to Hell and he could call whoever he wanted. Connie flipped Janice the finger and then tried to open the door. As soon as Connie tried to turn the knob, she discovered it was locked. Emily screamed at Tony that he couldn't keep them prisoner and to open the goddamned door. Tony looked shocked, "Ladies, such language, I am not going to hold you against your will. I'll open the door in a moment. I just want you to see something first, watch the TV screen." 

On Tony's desk was a television pointing towards the door. Emily and Connie watched as the tape of their previous visit was played. Janice and Tony were bending over laughing as Emily and Connie were shown on the screen with their boobs flopping around. Tony got his composure, "Now ladies I'm not going to call anyone. What I will do is send this tape to everyone on the base. It won't be hard, Janice has all the names and addresses. I'm sure your husbands will love your performances.

Both women started to cry again. Emily managed to stammer, "you don't really want us to do this while she's here, do you?" "Absolutely," said Tony, "I promised Janice she could help humiliate you two "ladies" and she's looking forward to it. Now get those pretty tits over here, right now." Emily and Connie both sniveled. They might survive their husbands finding out about the gambling, but if that tape surfaced at the base, they would be the laughing stocks of the army. Anything was better than that.

Both women were wearing pullover shirts. They both reached into the tops of their shirts and scooped out a breast. Admittedly it took Connie a little longer to get the thing out. Tony held out his hands and the ladies began the long walk over. When they reached the desk, they both sobbed and lowered their boob into one of Tony's outstretched palms. Tony bounced them a little and then told Connie that she had a magnificent tit. "Janice, you've got to see this thing. Connie go hand Janice your tit. Now now Emily, don't feel bad, your boob isn't up to Connie's standards but it is still very nice." 

Connie just stood there, while Tony let go of her breast and put both hands on Emily's. "Connie, what are you waiting for? Get that tit over to Janice, while I work on Emily, here. Don't worry, we'll trade later. Connie walked over to Janice and set her boob down into her hand. "How can you do this to us?" she sobbed at Janice.

"Easily," said Janice, "you always treated me like trash, well payback's a bitch ain't it." Janice grabbed Connie's nipple and told Tony to look over. She told him that if you tweaked it enough it hardened, Connie must like it. Actually Connie wanted to crawl in a hole, but she just stood there while Janice examined her boob. Janice started bouncing Connie's big tit harder and harder. Tony and she started laughing as that huge boob bounced up and down. 

Tony told Janice to hold onto Connie a minute, while he checked out Emily. Janice just grabbed Connie's nipple between two fingers, lifted her breast up a little and just held it there. Connie couldn't ever remember being this humiliated. Meanwhile, Tony was playing with Emily. "Let's see how big this thing can really get." and he took her breast in both hands and squeezed it enough for it to stick straight out. "Not bad at all, Emily. This is a very nice tit." Then he grabbed her nipple the same way Janice had Connie's. 

He suggested to Janice that they trade tits. So they both dragged the girl with them by the nipple until they met in the middle. Then they changed nipples and pulled the new girls back over. Tony just put both hands around Connie's boob and squeezed it, bounced it, and sometimes just caressed it. Meanwhile, Janice was just wobbling Emily's boob up and down. Finally, Tony turned to Janice and told her he thought that was enough for today, but to hold onto that tit while he explained what would happen next week.

"Ladies, next week you will show up in my office by 9:00 Monday." If you have my money bring it to me. If you don't you pay another penalty. Since one tit was the penalty this week, next week it will be both of them. If you don't have the money you owe me, you will get both tits out and bring them to me. I'm sure Janice and I will be able to think of something to do with them. Normally, I would give you another $500 voucher at this point, but since you never used the one you have, I suggest you use it as soon as possible now. I have a feeling that winning some money is your only chance. Okay Janice, let's escort them back to the door." 

Janice and Tony each pulled one woman by her nipple all the way to the door. Then they each took the tit in their hand and carefully stuffed it back into its bra cup. Janice couldn't help laughing at the looks on Emily and Connie's faces. It was priceless. She told them she would see them soon, "Oh and don't worry about me, Tony will see that I get a ride home. I've got to see the tape of this." 

It wasn't until she said it that Connie and Emily realized that there was a videotape of them being pulled across a room by their nipples. Connie also could only imagine what the video of her huge boob being flopped up and down would look like. The humiliated women walked to Emily's car and drove home. Connie started to talk, but Emily told her she just wanted to be alone. They'd talk tomorrow about what they would do. For now, Emily was just going to go home and cry. Connie thought that sounded like a wonderful idea. 



Casino Setup Ch. 04



For the rest of Monday, both Connie and Emily stayed inside their homes and talked to no one. Tuesday morning Connie was tempted to just stay in bed, but she knew she had to find a way out of this mess before next Monday. She called Emily and they agreed they would meet at her house after lunch. Connie drove to Emily's about 1:30. She rang the doorbell, and when Emily told her to come in, her hand was shaking so badly she almost couldn't turn the doorknob.

Connie and Emily talked for over an hour, but they couldn't come up with any ideas. Neither one had any way of raising $1000. Then Connie remembered the vouchers. "We could at least take those to the casino and cash them in. That would at least give us half the money." Emily thought that was a great idea. Neither woman knew anything about gambling, so they weren't about to play the games. Maybe if they got that money back, they could find a way to raise the other $500 each. 

Emily and Connie had an Officer's Wives meeting at 3:00 that afternoon. Connie wanted to drive right over to the casino, but Emily reminded her that they didn't want anyone else to know the trouble they were in. They needed to attend all functions as if there was nothing wrong. "Besides, we have a plan and this will get taken care of. Now relax, we need to appear calm this afternoon. I'll pick you up at 9:00 tomorrow morning and we'll go to the casino."

The ladies made it through the afternoon, although by the time Connie got home she was so nervous she thought she might be sick. However, she made it through the night and Emily picked her up right on time. As soon as they arrived at the casino, they walked right to the cashier's window and presented their vouchers. The cashier handed both ladies $500 in chips. Emily told him that they wanted to cash them in immediately, but the cashier told her she couldn't do that. He told the ladies that all chips received via a manager's voucher, had to be played. Only the chips they received from playing the games could then be cashed. Connie told the man that they didn't know how to play the games. He just smiled at them, "They're not that hard to learn, besides you have a voucher so you haven't paid for these chips. View it as a learning experience. After all, if you lose all of it, it wasn't your money anyway. Have a good time." The ladies could hardly tell him the real situation, so they just laughed with him and walked away.

Both women managed to stay calm until they reached Emily's car. As soon as Emily started to drive, however, Connie started to cry. She kept asking what they were going to do, over and over. Emily told her to pull herself together, and Connie told her it wasn't her breast that kept getting bounced up and down. Emily pulled off the road and snarled at Connie. "We're in this together. You think I liked being pulled across a room by my nipple. Now shut up! If you hadn't decided to investigate the "morality" of the casino in the first place, we wouldn't be in this mess." Connie stopped sobbing and just glared at Emily. Neither woman spoke another word, until they reached Emily's house. 

As they walked up to Emily's house, the ladies calmed down. They both agreed they needed to come up with a solution together. Emily just couldn't believe that Janice had done this to them. Connie wondered if maybe, now that she'd had her fun, she would get them out of this. Emily wasn't about to talk to her again, but Connie told her to swallow her pride before she ended up dropping her bra. That got Emily's attention and she called Janice. 

Emily tried to be very nice. She told Janice that she was sorry if she had ever made her feel unwelcome. She and Connie had probably had this coming. "You can't believe how humiliating this has been, can't we just call this even." Janice listened patiently. She couldn't believe that these two stupid women were going to let her set them up again, but here they were. 

Janice told Emily that of course they could call it even. Frankly the joke had probably gone too far anyway. "I'll talk to Tony and tell him we need to end this. To make up for it, why don't you take the vouchers and get some chips and see if you can win some money." Emily told her that they already had the chips, but they didn't know how to play the games. Janice told them to go to the roulette table and just place all the chips on one number. "If you win, you'll have enough money to have a great time while your husbands are gone, and if you lose, it wasn't your money anyway. Like I said I'll talk to Tony and get it all straightened out. I'll call you when everything is taken care of, but it may be Sunday night before I get back to you. Tony is in meetings all week." 

Emily just thanked Janice over and over. Janice told her it was okay and hung up. Emily told Connie that Janice had agreed to fix everything. Connie felt so relieved she had to sit down before her legs gave way. Then both women agreed they would wait until Janice had everything fixed, and then they would make that bitch's life miserable. Emily told Connie she couldn't believe she actually had to apologize to that little bimbo. After this was over, she was going to get even.

Emily wouldn't have felt nearly so confident if she had heard Janice's next phone call. Janice called Tony and told him what had happened. After they both stopped laughing, Janice said that she would just let it go for awhile. She wouldn't tell Emily how much trouble she was in until late Sunday night. That way they wouldn't have time to find any other way to raise the money. She also told Tony what she had suggested Emily do with her chips and asked him if the game could be rigged to see that she didn't win. Tony told her not to worry. The odds of them hitting one spin were terrible, and if they did it was meant to be. He would keep an eye out, though, and he'd let Janice know what happened. 

Friday afternoon Emily and Connie had nothing scheduled so they decided to try Janice's idea. They drove to the casino and went to the roulette wheel. Emily and Connie decided they liked number 2 so they put the entire $1000 on that number. When the wheel landed on 18, they didn't realize that their last possible chance of avoiding further humiliation had just vanished. In fact, the two of them went out to dinner that night and talked about what they were going to do to Janice when this was over. It was a wonderful evening. They had no idea that Tony had just called Janice and told her the game was definitely on for Monday.

Saturday Emily started getting nervous and called Janice, but she told her not to worry. "I told you it might be tomorrow before I get back to you. Tony's been busy all week, but I'm meeting him for lunch Sunday. We'll get it all worked out then. Just relax, and I'll call you tomorrow evening. Emily hung up and called Connie. She told her what Janice had said and that everything was looking fine. She'd call her tomorrow after she spoke to Emily. When Janice had it all straightened out, and they had those notes and the tapes, they'd decide what to do to Janice. Until then they would be nice. Janice would never know what was coming. Both women laughed and they both slept more peacefully then they had all week. 

Janice called Emily about 7:30 Sunday night. She told her she was calling from the casino and had just met with Tony. She told Emily that Tony and she were in complete agreement on everything. Janice could hear Emily sigh through the phone. Emily just said thank God. Then she asked Janice when they could get the notes they had signed and those awful tapes. Janice told Emily she obviously didn't understand, "Tony and I are in complete agreement that we want to have more fun with you." 

"WHAT!, screamed Emily" 

"Sorry hon, but you two are way too much fun to let go of now. Tomorrow morning you will be in Tony's office by 9:00. If you are not there, everyone at the base will be seeing you dragged around the room by your boob. Oh, and Emily, wear something on top, that comes off easily. Tony and I have all sorts of fun ideas for tomorrow."

Emily couldn't believe what she had just heard. She started to try to say something but Janice had hung up. She called Connie and told her what had happened. She could actually hear Connie start to hyperventilate over the phone. Connie finally caught her breath enough to ask what they were going to do. Emily told her they were going to go to the casino tomorrow morning. They would try to beg their way out it, but if they couldn't, it was still better than their husbands seeing those tapes. Connie just cried and said she'd be ready when Emily picked her up. 

Monday morning, Emily put on a pair of blue jeans and a simple button up top. She drove over to Connie's and picked her up about 8:15. Connie, of course, never went anywhere unprepared. So she was wearing a violet dress with matching shoes. She had her makeup done and was wearing jewelry. Emily asked her why the Hell she felt the need to get dressed up to be abused. Connie just said she never went out anywhere without getting ready properly. If Emily hadn't been so upset about what was coming, she would have had to stop driving to laugh. 

Janice was waiting with Tony, when the ladies walked into his office. They started to walk over, but Tony told them to say on the tiles until they had their tits out. "Janice told me you don't have my money, so we'll just have to enjoy your other contributions." 

Emily started to beg, but when she saw the looks on their faces, she knew it wouldn't do any good. She resigned herself to what was coming and started to unbutton her shirt. Connie couldn't believe what was happening. Somehow she had always known that Emily would get them out of this. All of a sudden she realized what was actually going to happen. Emily was already unhooking her bra and Connie still hadn't moved. 

Tony told Emily that she better get her friend going, or the game was over and she knew what that meant. Emily actually snarled at Connie to get her boobs out before they got in more trouble. Then Emily dropped her bra on the floor and waited. Connie didn't want to remove her dress, but it was too tight to reach into. Finally, she reached back and unzipped the dress enough for her to reach in and scoop out her boobs. Her dress was sort of hanging above her waist and her boobs were hanging out. Tony whispered something to Janice, who just laughed. Then he told Janice to go get the girls.

Janice walked over to Connie. She told her to turn around. Then she pulled the sleeves back onto Connie's arms and zipped the dress up as far as she could. This left Connie with her dress on tight and her boobs squeezed out in front of it. Janice told Connie not to touch the dress. Then she took one of the women's nipples in each hand and pulled them across the room. She handed Connie's nipple to Tony and kept her grip on Emily's. 

While holding onto Connie's tit, Tony told the girls they really weren't in the best of shape. "After all, the army wants all its members in the best physical condition. So we're going to help. You're both going to do some basic exercises to help you get into shape. Janice, if you please." Janice walked Emily about 20 feet back into the room, then she turned her to face Tony and told her to wait there. Then she walked over to Tony who handed Connie's nipple back to her, and she walked her over and put her next to Emily. 

Tony told them to start with jumping jacks. Each woman should do twenty. If either of them stopped they would both have to start over from the beginning. Both women realized what that exercise would do to their exposed breasts but they had no choice. Tony started counting and they started jumping. Emily's boobs flopped around nicely as she bounced. Connies huge tits, pushed out as they were by her dress, almost hit her in the face everytime they went up. Both women made it through twenty and just waited to see what would come next. 

When Tony stopped laughing he told them that next they needed to work on arm strength so they were both going to do some weight lifting. Each woman would put her hands under the other lady's breasts. Then she would lift them as high as she could and then bring them down again. They would do this twenty times. If Tony felt that either of the ladies wasn't lifting hard enough. He would have Janice walk over and exercise on her tits. He was sure that Janice would be able to lift them sufficiently. 

Both women quickly but their hands under the other's boobs. They both knew what Janice would do to them if they didn't. Emily's breast actually stretched a little as they were lifted, but Connie didn't dare take it easy. As for Connie, whenever Emily lifted her boobs up, the momentum actually caused them to fly out of her hands and then bounce back down. Again both women completed their tasks and waited. 

For the final exercise, Tony told them they needed to work on their chest muscles. Each woman would put her hands behind her back. Then she would rotate her chest to start her boobs bouncing around. This would go for 60 seconds. If either woman stopped, then Janice would come over and bounce their boobs for them. When Tony said go, both women started. Emily managed to get through the 60 seconds, but Connie couldn't keep hers moving that long. They flopped about 45 seconds and then she just couldn't move anymore. Emily didn't even realize Connie had stopped until Tony told Janice to go over and finish for them. 

Janice walked over to Emily first. She told Emily to keep her hands behind her and not to move. Tears started to run down her face, but she didn't move. Janice put one hand under each breast and Tony said go. Janice started bouncing Emily's boobs up and down as fast as she could. Connie had to just watch and know this was going to happen to her next. When the 60 seconds was up, Janice gave both tits one last hard bounce and then stepped back to watch them wobble on their own until they finally came to rest.

Then Janice walked over to Connie and got set to start bouncing. Tony said go and Janice started those boobs moving for all she was worth. After about 20 seconds she actually managed to get them to start bouncing off of Connies cheeks at the top of their motion. Tony was laughing so hard, he almost couldn't speak to tell her when time was up. 

After it was over, Janice walked back over to Tony. Tony told both ladies that they looked in much better shape now. "Maybe you should do these exercises daily at home." Janice started to laugh as Tony kept speaking. "Now I want each of you to place your hands under your tits so that they are pointing straight at us. Very nice. Now Emily, walk over to Janice with your tits held up and hand her both of your nipples. Connie, you bring both of those huge things over here and hand me your nipples. Move it ladies, we haven't got all day. When we have your nipples, you can let go of your boobs." 

Emily walked over to Janice with her breasts pointing straight at her. She held them up until Janice had a good grip on both nipples and then let go. She stood there with Janice holding both of her breasts up by the nipples. Connie walked over to Tony and ended up in the same condition. Tony was having a great time holding those incredible tits up that way. He actually jiggled them up and down a couple of times by the nipple, just to see them bounce again. 

When both ladies had their boobs held up, Tony told them that this was the end of this week's session. "However, I need to explain the next part of the game to you. You each owe me $1000. I will now give you each another $500 voucher so you now owe me $1500 each. The penalty for next week is your asses. If you do not have my money next week, you will come in this office and remove your tops. Then you will walk to my desk. Janice will put you into position and expose your butts." 

"What will you do to us?", Emily whimpered. 

"All sorts fun things, " Tony told her, "although you will be pleased to know that your holes are off limits for now." 

Connie's eyes went wide, "What do you mean by our holes, and what do you mean by for now?" 

Tony turned to Connie, "I thought that would be obvious. Your holes are your cute little butthole and your pussy. By for now, I mean you are not up to that penalty yet. If you don't want to get to that stage, I suggest you manage to pay me back soon. Now before you panic, I understand the difficulty in raising that much money in one week. So I'm going to be generous. If both of you have at least $500 to pay me at the end of a week, then you don't pay any additional penalty. You simply expose the same parts you did the previous week. Also, so you'll alway know what's happening, any week that you pay a new penalty I will tell you what the next penalty will be. Perhaps that will better motivate you to get my money."

Tony waited a moment for that to sink in, then he continued. "Now it's time for you ladies to be going. Walk towards each other and turn to face each other. Each of you will grab the other one's nipples. You will lift them as high as you can. Then, while holding onto each other's tits, you will walk to the door. You will obviously have to step sideways so be careful. If either of you drops a tit, or lowers it to where I don't think you're trying, I will call you back over here. Then Janice will escort each of you, one at a time, by her nipples to the door. I assure you that she will have no trouble holding them high in the air. Now before you leave, each of you will thank us for playing with your nipples. Emily you first. Start moving ladies."

Emily walked in front of the center of the desk and took a deep breath. "Thank you for playing with my nipples" she managed to get out. Then she turned sideways and waited. 

Connie walked over in front of her. She tried to say what she was supposed to, but stopped sobbing three times. Finally on the fourth try she managed to get it out, "Thank you f-f-for p-p-playing with my n-n-nipples". Then she turned sideways and reached out and grabbed hold of Emily's boobs. 

She couldn't believe she was doing this, but there was no way she was letting Janice stretch her tits again. She stood there while Emily grabbed hold of her nipples. Her boobs were so big, that Emily's hands were above her own chin by the time she got those things up as far as they would go. The women started to walk to the door and they quickly found that unless they took very small steps, each movement stretched their breasts painfully. So they stepped very carefully. 

Each woman kept a tight grip on the other's tits. Anything was better than having Janice work on them again. It took almost two full minutes for Connie and Emily to reach the door. When they did they just stood there, they didn't dare move until they were told to. 

It was Janice who told them they could put each other's tits down and get dressed. Emily put her top back on, while Connie stuffed her breasts back into her dress. Both women's boobs stung as they walked out. It took all the self-control they both had, not to hold onto their breasts as they walked through the casino. The drive home went as usual. Emily drove and Connie cried.



Casino Setup Ch. 05



Connie cried all the way home and nearly drove Emily crazy. If that woman didn't stop whining Emily thought she might just throw her out of the car and let her walk home. God Emily thought, all she can do is sob and hold her boobs. When Emily finally told her to stop whining, all Connie could say was that Emily just didn't know how much her breasts hurt and kept crying. 

They finally arrived at Connie's house and Emily couldn't take it any longer. "What do think I was doing all that time, enjoying myself? I was there, too remember. You weren't the only one dragged around by her tits." 

"Yeah, " Connie whined, "but yours aren't nearly as heavy as mine. And besides, if you hadn't pulled on them so hard they wouldn't hurt so much now." 

"Shut up," growled Emily, "there was no way I was letting Janice pull on my boobs again, so if yours are a little sore, too bad. I think the only thing that really hurts is your pride. You always felt that those big boobs of yours made you so attractive, well you found a down side to them didn't you. Now stop your whining, what's done is done. If we don't find a way out of this soon, our boobs will be the least of our problems." 

Connie finally stopped sniveling. "You're right of course, but what are we going to do?" 

"Well," said Emily, "we know we can't trust Janice, so we don't call her again. We don't have any way to get to that much money on our own, so that's out. As I see it we have two choices: we can win it at the casino, or we can borrow it." Connie agreed that those were the only two options, but she pointed out that they didn't know how to play the casino games and they had no one to borrow money from.

Emily thought for a minute and finally told Connie she was right, "but that doesn't mean we can't change both of those conditions. You saw the people playing at the casino. They didn't look like mental giants. Surely if they can figure out how to play those games, we can. Second, we may not have friends who will lend us $1500, but we are members of the credit union. Surely our husbands are important enough that they will lend us whatever we need. Tomorrow we will go to the casino first thing. We wil buy chips and we will study the games. The next day we'll go to the credit union and take out a loan. One way or the other this ends this week.

Connie picked Emily up at 8:00 Tuesday morning. They drove straight to the casino. When they got there, they presented their voucher to the cashier. The cashier asked them if they wanted tokens, chips, or cash. Both women did a double take and asked him to repeat that. Again he asked if they wanted tokens, chips, or cash. Emily quickly said cash, and he handed them each five $100 bills. Emily and Connie ran back to their car. They wanted to get out of there before he could change his mind.

They drove back to Connie's house. They both kept counting the money, they couldn't believe it was real. It was Connie who finally said what was on both their minds. "Well we know we save our bottoms. Now if we can just borrow another $1000 we're out of trouble completely." "Yep, " said Emily, "and then Janice is in trouble." Both women laughed. Revenge would be sweet.

The next day, the ladies drove to the credit union. The meeting couldn't have gone better. The young loan officer kept saying what an honor it was to have the senior officers' wives as his clients. Certainly he could get them $1000 apiece. No they didn't need to fill out any paperwork, he would do that for them. In 15 minutes he had the application ready for their signiatures. Emily asked him when they could get the money. The young man said that he would rush the application through. They should have it by Friday and certainly no later that Saturday. Emily and Connie left his office walking on air. They spent the rest of the day laughing and planning all the terrible things they would do to Janice.

Thursday went by and Friday came. When 4:00 came and Emily still had not heard back from the loan officer, she started to get a little concerned. She called the young man and asked him if there was a problem. He told her there was a little hold up in the paperwork. The president of the credit union had called him and told him that he personally needed to check on something, but that he would definitely have the application review completed by first thing tomorrow morning. The credit union was open from 9:00 until noon on Saturday, so if the ladies would come in during that time, they could certainly get their money. After all, it wasn't like they had any credit problems. He had checked their records himself and their credit ratings were practically perfect.

At 9:05 Saturday morning, Emily pulled into the credit union parking lot. She and Connie went in and found the loan officer who had taken their application. As they walked toward his office, he got up and came over to meet them. "I want you to know how honored we are to have your business, the president of the credit union himself wants to handle your loan personally. He's waiting for you in his office." 

Emily thought this was more like it. At last they were being treated with the respect they deserved. They walked into the president's office. On his desk was a name plate which identified him as E. Howard Farthington III. Mr. Farthington stood up, shook their hands, and asked them to sit down. Emily and Connie sat across from his desk and simply asked him if their loan was ready. 

The president shook his head and the two ladies got a sinking feeling in their stomachs. "I'm sorry ladies. Your credit is of course perfect, and personally I see no reason not to lend you the money. However, your husbands have left specific instructions that under no circumstances are we to lend you money. Since your memberships are both actually in their names, I cannot go against their wishes. I asked you to come in here, so I could tell you personally. I'm very sorry. I hope this does not present a major hardship. Perhaps when your husbands get back we can review the account instructions." 

Connie started to tremble and Emily could see that she was losing it. They had to get out of there. If this man saw how desperate they were for $1000, it would get around and people would start to wonder about them. Quickly, she took Connie by the arm, thanked Mr. Farthington for his time, told him it really was no big deal, and practically dragged Connie out of the building. 

Emily didn't say a work until they got into the car. Then she really started yelling. "What the HELL is wrong with you. It's bad enough what we're going through! Do you want the whole goddamned world to know? For God's sake woman, pull yourself together." 

Connie tried but all she could do was whimper, "What are we going to do? If we don't get that money, they're going to work on our behinds." 

"No they're not," Emily hissed, "We have the $500 each, so there are no new penalties, remember. They're going to play with our boobs again and probably pull us around by our nipples. But they've done that twice already and we'll get through it again. There won't be anything new, and we'll have another week to get the money." 

Connie just continued to whine, "But Emily, when they bounce my boobs like that, it hurts. I don't want to do this anymore?"

"Will you shut up. If those jugs of yours weren't so damn big, it wouldn't hurt. Of course you'd be disappointed that all the guys weren't staring at you. Like I said, we'll get through it. At least we'll get the satisfaction of disappointing the two of them a little. I'll bet they never thought we'd even get the $500." 

Connie snivelled for the next 10 minutes or so. Finally, the thought of at least disappointing Janice even a little cheered her up enough to stop crying. The ladies went home and waited for Monday to come.

Emily would have been much more upset if she could have heard the conversation Tony and Janice had been having the previous Monday, about an hour after they'd left. Janice was in his office watching the last tape over and over. Finally, when she couldn't stand to laugh anymore, she turned it off. Then she asked Tony if everything was ready. 

He said it was, "I've spoken to the cashier and he will 'accidentally' offer to give them cash for their vouchers, but I admit I don't understand why you want them to be able to avoid the next penalty." 

"My dear Mr. Vineti," Janice purred, "They're not avoiding the next penalty, they are merely delaying it. In the meantime, do you remember what you did to me when I lost both my boobs?" Tony told her that as a matter of fact he did, but he still didn't know what that had to do with anything. 

"Tony, Tony, I don't want them to miss out on any experience. I'm sure you have other employees who deserve a little treat. Couldn't you find, say five or six men, who would like to play with a couple of fine pairs of tits?" 

Tony couldn't help grinning from ear to ear. "My dear Janice, your imagination is positively inspiring. I do hope your husband appreciates what he has." 

"Actually Tony, he doesn't, but that's a subject for another time. Meanwhile, let's plan a wonderful party for Monday." They turned the tape back on and watched it together several more times. Janice couldn't wait for the next week to pass. She didn't think Connie and Emily would feel very lucky once they walked through the door.

Monday came and Emily picked Connie up at her house. This time both women had worn simple shirts and jeans. Connie was not going to have her boobs trapped in her clothes again. They'd have to be topless, but at least it wouldn't be physically uncomfortable. They got to the casino and walked down to Tony's office. The receptionist who was always there passed them through and they went into the office. 

When they walked in, Emily screamed and Connie almost fainted. In the room were Tony and Janice. There were also six men they didn't know. The worst thing was that all eight of them were watching the tape of them being humiliated the previous week. There on the screen were Connie and Emily holding onto each others nipples and sidestepping towards the door. 

Connie started to leave, but Janice yelled at her to stay where she was. Emily asked if they were supposed to come back later. Janice said no, they could take care of their business right now. Neither lady knew what to do, finally Emily asked about the extra people. 

Tony explained it. "Emily these are 6 of my best employees. I've promised them a special treat. Since your boobs belong to me this morning I've decided to share. So ladies let's get on with it, we haven't got all day." Both women still hesitated, but Janice just pointed at the TV screen. The ladies knew what she meant. They began to remove their tops. After the shirts and bras had been removed, they each walked over to Tony's desk and placed the $500 on it. 

"Well ladies, I see you have saved you asses for now. No matter, I only promised these gentlemen some nice tits anyway. Now please walk down the line and hand each man your boobs. I'm sure they will enjoy them." 

Connie and Emily began at opposite ends. Each woman walked up to a man and placed her breasts in his hands. The man would squeeze them, bounce them, tweak them, and just generally have a great time. Each man took about 5 minutes with each pair. Then the lady would move to the next man and it would start all over again. After each man had gotten to play with each pair of boobs, Janice told them they had a special treat coming. 

She walked over to Emily and grabbed one of her nipples. She walked Emily over to Connie, where of course she grabbed one of hers. Then she walked the women around the room by their nipples. She asked the men if they saw how it was done, and all the guys laughed and said they thought they could handle it. 

Janice laughed with them and told them that was great, "Because we're going to have a nipple relay race. We will divide you into teams of 3. Each team will have one of the women. The teams will line up on the side wall. The first member of each team will grab one of their woman's nipples and pull her across the room. When he has touched the other wall, he will pull the woman back. When you reach the first wall, the next man will grab the other nipple. He will then race back and forth. The third man will of course repeat the process. If you drop your nipple, or you let go before the next man grabs the other one, you have to go back to the beginning and repeat the lap. The winning team gets a special prize. You get to watch your team's woman get her boobs bounced up and down by the losing woman for two whole minutes. Not only that, but if I don't think they've been bounced sufficiently, I will bounce the other woman's boobs for 5 minutes. And ladies believe me, I can bounce a set of boobs."

The teams got into position. Janice said ready, set, go and one man from each team grabbed a nipple and started pulling. Of course each team wanted to win and each woman wanted to lose. This meant that each man pulled as hard as he could without his hand slipping off, and each woman held back as much as she could stand. Janice couldn't believe how far those tits were getting stretched in front of each lady. 

About halfway across, the man hauling Connie pulled too hard and his hand came off. Connie was actually relieved she was losing until the man just wrapped both hands around her huge boob and practically ran back to the start. Then he quickly got ahold of her nipple again and started walking. 

The man with Emily was way ahead when he reached the other wall and made the turn. Connie's team gained a little on the way back, but Emily was still way ahead. Emily's team switched tits and took off on the second leg. Connie's team switched tits when Emily was already over halfway to the next turn. This leg of the race was almost a tie. Emily had the same lead when her team switched tits again as she did when the previous leg had started. 

Connie was dragged back to the line and her team member held onto her tit until their last man had grabbed the other nipple. Then he started off as fast as he could. This tit was the one that had been dragged during the first lap and Connie was sore enough that she couldn't hold back much. They began to gain on Emily. 

Emily looked back and saw Connie gaining but knew it wasn't enough to catch her before she won. There was no way Emily wanted to win this race. She would much rather bounce Connie's big boobs around then have hers bounced. She waited until she had been dragged around the turn and was halfway back. Connie had just made the turn and started back. Ever so slightly, Emily twisted her body. It hurt, but it pulled her nipple out of the man's hand. Quickly, he grabbed her boob and dragged her back to the start but it was too late. Connie won easily. 

The guys on the winning team whooped and hollered and slapped each other on the back. The losing team congratulated them. Actually they weren't that disappointed. They were really looking forward to watching those huge tits of Connie's bouncing around. 

Connie cowered against the wall. She knew what was coming and started crying. Janice told her to stand up and get her tits out. Connie stood shaking. 

Janice told Emily to put her hand under each boob, "when I say go, you start whacking those things from underneath so they bounce like crazy. If you don't have them bouncing off her face, I won't think they've bounced enough and you know what that means." Emily knew exactly what that meant, and if Connies breasts had to pay to keep hers safe, well that was too bad for Connie. 

Emily placed her hands under Connies huge boobs, and Janice said 1, 2, 3, go! Emily knocked those babies up in the air. She thought she had pushed them pretty hard, but they barely made it over Connie's shoulders. When they bounced back down, Emily knocked them back up harder. It took her a little while to get the knack of it, but by the time the first 30 seconds had passed, she was bouncing those tits right off of Connie' s face. 

Emily couldn't see a clock so she just kept bouncing until Janice finally said time. Emily let go and watched Connie's boobs bounce a couple of times on their own until they came to rest. "Well done Emily, " Janice said "you really had those babies flying around. Connie, you're not going to believe how those beauties of yours will look flopping around on tape. However, Emily we have a problem. I saw what you did on the last lap. You intentionally threw the race. I think that deserves some penalty. What do you say boys?" 

Emily was horrified as the guys started chanting "Bounce 'em! Bounce 'em! Bounce 'em" She realized she was going to get her boobs bounced, too, and all she could do was stand there and wait for it to happen. Janice said that since Emily had caused her team to lose, each member of her team should bounce her boobs for one minute.

Emily stood there while the first man put his hands under her tits. Janice said 1, 2, 3, go and her tits were flying. Emily's breasts were a nice size, but they were much smaller than Connie's. They bounced with hardly any effort at all. Emily couldn't believe the way her breasts were flopping up and down. She lost complete track of time. Somewhere they came to rest, then someone started them bouncing again. It hurt a little, but mostly it was incredibly humiliating. After the third man had kept her tits flying around and then let go, Emily just collapsed to the ground. She wasn't really hurt, she just couldn't believe what had just happened to her while a bunch of strangers watched. 

As Emily and Connie collected themselves, the six strangers thanked Tony for a wonderful time and left. Janice was laughing too hard to say anything, so Tony reminded the ladies that they still owed $1500 next week and that they knew the next penalty. Connie and Emily staggered back to the door and collected their clothes. They dressed and got out of there as quickly as they could. Connie had to drive home. This time Emily was the one crying.



Casino Setup Ch. 06



Connie drove over to Emily's house. She wanted to slap Emily, but she couldn't reach her and drive. Finally, when they reached Emily's house, Connie stopped the car and reached over and slapped the still sobbing Emily across the cheek. Emily stopped sobbing and glared at Connie. 

"Oh knock it off, " growled Connie. "You didn't seem to have a problem when it was my boobs that were flying around. In fact, let me think, oh yes it was you who was hitting them. It's not much fun when it's your tits, is it?" 

At that point Emily just lost it, "I'M A GENERAL'S WIFE, DAMNIT. THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN TO ME!!!" 

Connie couldn't believe it, "Well it did baby, and unless we figure out how to come up with $1500 each, worse things will happen next week. So stop feeling sorry for yourself and try to think. I'm going home and take a long hot bath. I'll call you tomorrow. We've got one week to come up with something, so for God's sake pull yourself together."

Connie left Emily's and went home. It was hours later before Emily managed to think rationally. She still couldn't believe what had happened to her. How dare that bitch humiliate her like that. She had done what she was supposed to, she had whacked Connie's huge boobs for all she was worth. Frankly, that little bimbo Connie was always so proud of those damn things, she had almost enjoyed working on them. But to have her breasts flopped all over in front of a bunch of strangers was unacceptable. That sort of thing did not happen to important women like her. She had to get out of this. If Connie and she could both come up with the money that was great, but she at least had to end this. If Connie came up with a good idea, she would go along, but from here on out, it was every woman for herself. At least Connie was too stupid to go off on her own. So if any woman's butt was being saved this week, it was going to be hers. 

Connie spent the rest of the day trying to relax. The bath had made her feel much better, but she didn't know what to do next. Emily was the smart one and she was so distraught. She needed Emily to think of some way to save them. She should never have slapped her. It wasn't her fault she had knocked her boobs around. It was that awful Janice who had made her do it. Emily was on her side. She was the one looking out for her. Well, she would go over to Emily's first thing tomorrow and apologize. Surely, Emily would have pulled herself together and come up with something. 

Tuesday morning, Connie went over to Emily's She told her how sorry she was that she had slapped her. "I was just so upset I didn't know what I was doing." Emily told her it was all right, she understood. Now they simply needed to come up with a plan for this week. 

The first thing they would do was go over to the casino and cash those vouchers. They needed to insure that things didn't get worse. They'd find the same cashier and not take any chances. Emily told Connie to go home and get her voucher. She'd pick her up in a half hour and they'd drive to the casino. After Connie left, Emily started chuckling. That bitch would pay for slapping her. For now, she had to have Connie believe they were in this together, but when it came down to it, if Emily could save herself, Connie was on her own. 

Emily picked Connie up and they went to the casino. They found the cashier and gave him the vouchers. He asked them if they wanted chips or tokens. Connie told him they wanted cash. The young man said he was sorry, but he couldn't do that. He knew he gave them cash last time, but he was new. Since then, he had been told that he wasn't supposed to do that. So, did they want chips or tokens? 

Emily didn't even know what that meant, so she asked what the difference was. He told her that chips were for the table games and tokens worked on the slot machines. Then a bell went off in Emily's mind. She remembered that Janice had taken them to a special set of slot machines. They had been too drunk to play correctly, but Janice had been sober and had won lots of money. If they could find those machines again, they could win what they needed. She explained this to Connie and told her they needed to find those machines again. Then she asked the young man to give them tokens. 

The ladies spent the rest of the afternoon trying to find those machines. They thought they would never find them. Then, just as they were leaving, Connie saw a sign over a door in the back of the first deck that said "Members Only". The women walked through the door, and there in the back were those machines. Emily and Connie smiled for the first time that day. Now they would beat Tony and Janice at their own game. It was too late to play that day, but they would come back later.

Wednesday there was an Officer's Wives meeting. Emily and Connie could have gotten out of it, but they felt they had time. They could go to the casino Thursday and win the money they needed. Besides, they needed to feel important again. Emily felt so much better after bossing the other wives around at the meeting. Janice hadn't been there, so she had taken her frustrations out on the other junior officers' wives. She knew she had been a bitch, but that was the prerogative of a general's wife.

Thursday the ladies went to the casino. They went straight to those machines and tried to play, but the tokens they had wouldn't fit those machines. There was a cashier's desk at the end of the row, so Emily went over there and asked why they couldn't play those machines. The girl told them that those machines required special tokens, but that they were off limits anyway. Emily told the young lady that they were Club Members and had a right to play those machines, but the girl told them that she was not to allow anyone to play those machines. Emily was furious, she screamed at the girl that she better find someone who could let them play. They were important clients and the manager would be very upset if they complained about her. This did actually rattle the girl and she said she would call somebody. 

If Emily had thought this through, she would have realized that the person that girl would call would be Tony. However, she was so upset she wasn't thinking straight. The cashier picked up a phone and called the manager. She told Tony that two ladies were there demanding to play the special machines and she had told them it wasn't allowed. When she described the two women, Tony knew exactly who they were. This was too good to pass up. 

He told the young cashier that she had done exactly right, but that he knew these two women personally and to allow them to play the machines. "Look in the lower drawer of the cabinet behind you. You will find two racks of tokens; red ones and blue ones. Apologize to the ladies and sell them all the tokens they want for $5 apiece, but make absolutely sure that you give them the red tokens. Also, whatever you do, don't mention my name." 

The girl just said "very good, sir" and hung up. She turned to Emily, "I'm terribly sorry, my boss tells me that you two are allowed to play those machines. They require special tokens that cost $5 apiece. You may purchase them with the tokens you have, if you like. However, please understand that once purchased, they are non-refundable." Emily and Connie swapped their entire $1000 in tokens for the special red coins. 

Emily and Connie practically dashed to the machines. Each had 100 coins and they started playing as fast as they could. After about 30 minutes without hitting one payout, they started to realize that this may not have been such a good idea. Connie was down to 40 tokens and Emily only had 37. 

Connie suggested that maybe they should stop and cash in what they had left. Emily told her they couldn't, "don't you remember, the girl said these were non-refundable. We have to play them out. Maybe we've just hit a run of bad luck and will hit a jackpot before we run out." 

There was nothing else to do, so the women kept playing. By noon, they were completely out of tokens. Connie and Emily just looked at each other. Neither one knew what to do. Then Emily slowly walked towards the door. Connie asked her where she was going. Emily told her she was going to the bar. "Drinks are free for Club Members remember, and I need one." Connie reminded Emily that she didn't drink. Emily just growled back, "I do now."

Connie followed Emily to the bar where Emily ordered a Mai-tai. It didn't taste exactly like she remembered, but it was good. Connie watched Emily drink the first one, and when Emily ordered her second, Connie joined in. Sometime around 3:00 that morning, Emily woke up in her bed with a splitting headache. The last thing she remembered was the third mai-tai. How she had gotten home, or gotten to bed, she had no idea. Connie woke up in a similar condition an hour later.

Janice had gotten back to the casino from taking the ladies home about 7:00. When Tony heard that Emily and Connie were drinking themselves into oblivion he called Janice. He asked her to come by so she could drive them home. "After all, we only want to humiliate them, we don't want to kill them or have them kill someone else." 

Janice had seen Emily's car in the parking lot when she drove up. She found Emily and Connie passed out in the bar. Some of Tony's men helped carry the ladies to the car, while Janice got the key out of Emily's purse. She drove them home, while one of Tony's employees followed in her car. She got both ladies put to bed, put Emily's key back and left her car. Then she got a ride back to the casino. While she was there, she and Tony watched the last tape together. They laughed for over an hour as they watched over and over. 

It was Friday afternoon before either Emily or Connie could get out of bed without being sick. Neither one left their house that day. Saturday morning Emily called Connie to ask her if she had driven them home. Connie said she honestly didn't know. All she remembered was drinking about her fourth mai-tai, and then waking up with her head trying to explode. "Why did we do that to ourselves?" 

Emily couldn't believe it. "Don't you remember, you idiot, we lost every cent we had. Don't you realize what that means?" Connie couldn't answer, she actually had forgotten until Emily's tirade. It wasn't until that moment, that what would happen on Monday sank in. 

"Oh my God, Oh my God, What are we gonna do?" Connie's voice trailed off and Emily could hear her crying again. Emily just hung up. Connie wasn't going to be any help. 

Saturday, Emily desperately tried to get a hold of her husband. She finally got him on the phone about 6:00. She begged him to tell the credit union to allow her to borrow some money. The problem was, the general asked her what she needed it for, and since she couldn't tell him, all she could say was "I just need some extra money". 

Well, General Parker was none to pleased that his irresponsible wife had called him out of an important meeting just so she could have some extra spending money to splurge with. "Emily, I am more than generous with the money I send home each month. I am not going to let you borrow money for some frivolous shopping spree. You've interrupted a very important staff meeting, which I have to get back to. I don't want to hear another word about this. When I get home, if I find you have been wasting our money, I will have to consider reducing the amount I send you when I am away. Now goodbye and don't call me again, unless it's an emergency!" With that, the general hung up. Emily just sat and cried. She started rubbing her bottom. All she could do was wonder what was going to happen to it on Monday morning.

Connie was an absolute wreck. Emily hadn't called and she didn't know what to do. Well surely Emily would think of something. Connie would just stay home until Emily called. Finally, Sunday night, Connie had to find out what was happening. She called Emily and asked her. 

"What the HELL do you THINK is happening?" Emily yelled back at her. "Tomorrow we're going to go to the casino and have our behinds played with. I'll pick you up at 8:00." 

"B-B-But you were supposed to think of some way out of this, Emily..." 

"Well, God Damnit I didn't, so unless you come up with a brilliant idea in the next 12 hours, you better get your ass ready, GOODbye!". Emily slammed the phone down and went to bed. 

Connie just sat there with the phone in her hand for 10 minutes. It wasn't until then that she realized that Monday morning would actually happen, and there wasn't a thing she could do about it. She went to bed about 10:00. She didn't think she had slept at all when her alarm went off at 6:30.

Connie woke up to her alarm and started to get dressed, she put on a nice blouse and her best jeans. Then she worked on her makeup and selected her jewelry. Even she honestly didn't know why she was getting dressed up for what was about to happen, but Connie was a creature of habit and she never went out without looking her best. Emily honked her horn at 8:00. Connie got in and they drove to the casino. Neither lady said one word the whole trip. It was only 8:45 when they walked down the stairs. The receptionist actually told them they would have to wait, Tony didn't expect them until 9:00. That 15 minutes was probably the longest part of the whole week.

At 9:00 the receptionist told the two women to go on in. When they opened the door, they were relieved to see that at least only Tony and Janice were there. They both knew what to do, so they removed their shirts and bras and waited to be lead over to the desk. They didn't wait long. Janice walked over to them, grabbed a nipple on each one, and walked them to the desk. She told them to face the desk and turned to Tony. Tony smiled and told her "let's see what we've got to work with". 

Janice went to Emily first. She unsnapped her jeans and lowered them to her ankles. Then she repeated the procedure with Connie. When both women were standing there in just their panties, Janice asked Tony which one he wanted first. Tony lauged and told her to flip a coin. Janice pulled out a quarter and said, "Heads Connie, Tails Emily". She flipped it onto the floor. All three women looked down. Janice laughed, "Appropriately, it's tails". 

Tony got up and walked over so he was behind each lady. Janice went over to Emily and pulled her back a couple of steps from the desk. Then she bent her over until her hands were below her knees. She told Emily to grab her legs and not to leg go. Emily did so and just stood there bent over as she felt her panties being lowered. Tony just whistled, "My God that's a big ass". Emily started sobbing. Tony felt he had to console her, "Don't cry my dear, I wasn't complaining. That ass of your is going to be great fun." He rubbed his had on her butt as he talked to her. Meanwhile, Janice pulled Connie back and soon had her bent over with her butt hanging out. 

Both women stood there bent over with their panties lowered below their butts. They sobbed as Janice and Tony walked around them admiring the view. Finally, Tony asked Janice which one they should open up first. Connie and Emily stood back up. Connie started to panic, "What do you mean, open up?" 

"Yeah, " said Emily, "You said our holes were off limits." 

"That's right, you stupid twits, your holes are off limits this time," snarled Janice, "but that only means we won't stick anything up them. I still need to spread you nice and wide so Tony can get a good look at your cute little assholes. Now bend back over, or it's going to get worse." Connie and Emily knew they had no choice. By now they knew Janice didn't make idle threats. With a last little sob, both ladies bent back over. 

"Now, my dear Janice, as I said, which one first, the big one or the short one?" 

Janice laughed with Tony and said "Why don't we start with the short one, Emily can watch and see how it's done." With that, Janice turned both ladies to the left. Now instead of facing the desk, Connie was facing the wall and Emily was facing Connie's butt. Janice moved next to Connie. She reached down over her back, grabbed a cheek in each hand, and spread them as wide as she could. Connie started to cry as she felt her ass pulled open and her anus come into view. 

Emily couldn't believe what she was seeing. She watched Connie's butt spread open and her hole come into view. God that had to be humiliating. She didn't give a damn about Connie, but she knew that was going to happen to her and there was nothing she could do about it. Sure enough, about a minute later, Tony said that was enough and that it was time to open the other one. Janice let Connie's butt close and told both ladies to turn around. Now Connie was facing Emily' ass.

Very quickly, Janice had repeated the procedure, and Emily's big butt was spread wide open. Connie didn't know which was worse, Seeing Emily like that, or realizing that was what she had just looked like. All she could see was Emily's round ass spread wide open and her anus in full view. Connie shuddered as she remembered that her bottom had looked just like that a moment ago, and that it had been her anus that everyone had seen completely exposed. Emily, meanwhile, just stood there bent over with her ass pulled open. She could hardly breathe. This was terrible, a general's wife should not be standing bent with her ass pulled open so everyone could see her anus. She just prayed for Janice to close her up soon. 

Janice didn't though, she stood there with Emily's ass held open and asked Tony which one he liked better. Tony thought a minute and then said that it was hard to tell that way. "We need both their butts open at the same time to make a comparison." 

Janice considered the situation. "Well, I can't very well hold them both open at the same time, and besides, I need to compare them with you. I know, we can have them both hold their own butts open. Ladies, you don't mind do you. Please turn so you both face the desk and then pull your asscheeks nice and wide so we can see both of your cute little buttholes." With that Janice let go of Emily's butt and stepped back. 

Emily felt her ass close and sighed with relief. Connie, however, was yelling, "Hell yes we object, I am not going to pull my butt open for you. I can't stop you from abusing me, but you can't make me do that." 

Janice shook her head, "Oh Connie, when will you learn? Your're right, I can't force you to open your ass, but if you ladies object to opening up your own butts, then I can have each of you open each other's. Does that work better for you? Emily you can stretch Connie's butt nice and wide, and then she can spread you open." 

Emily heard that and cringed. There was no way Connie was spreading her butt cheeks. And, for that matter, there was no way she was pulling on Connie's ass. There was only one thing to do, and she did it quick. She reached back, grabbed her cheeks, and spread her ass as wide as she could. Then she looked over at Connie and told her to shut up and get her ass open. Connie couldn't believe it, even Emily was telling her to do this terrible thing. Not only that, but when she looked over, there was Emily holding her ass open as wide as she could. Connie gave up, she let out one last sob, and reached back and spread her cheeks open, so that Janice and Tony could get a good view of her anus.

The ladies just stood there, holding there cheeks apart, while Tony and Janet compared their assholes. 

"I don't know, the one on the left is pinker". 

"I agree, but look at the nice shape of the one on the right." 

"Well, the shape is nice, but on the other hand, Emily's big round butt sets off her cute little hole really well." 

"Yeah, but Connie's ass is almost as big, and her little asshole is very nice, too." 

The bantering went back and forth, while the two ladies could do nothing but stand there and make sure that the objects of comparison stayed in view. After a while, Tony and Janice still couldn't decide. "Maybe would should get their opinions", Tony suggested. Janice said that was a wonderful idea. From where she was bent over, Emily could see Janice walk behind the desk and get something and then walk back. She had no idea what Janice had retrieved, or what she and Conne were expected to do.




Casino Setup Ch. 06



Janice finished what she was doing and told both ladies to look over their shoulders. Emily looked back and there, behind her was a large standing mirror. All she could see in the mirror was her ass being held open by her own hands, with her anus centered and in full view. Connie looked back and saw the same thing. It was one thing to know her anus was exposed, but to actually have to see it spread open for everyone was too much. Both ladies dropped their hands in shock. Tony quickly yelled at them to get those butts back open. Emily and Connie were both too cowed to argue at that point. They both reached back and reopened. Janice told them to look back and tell her which asshole was cuter. Both ladies looked back into the mirror, but when each saw her own anus staring back at her, they both just started crying.

Tony threw up his hands. "This is no good, they're acting like spoiled little girls. All we do is ask them to compare their assholes and they cry like babies." 

Janice agreed, "Well then we should treat them like children. We have their butts for the morning. You take one over your lap and I'll take the other and we'll spank the little girls. If they're going to cry, we'll give them something to cry about." 


Tony thought that was a great idea. He went over and got two chairs from the table in the corner of the room. He and Janice sat down. Then Janice told Connie to climb over her lap and Emily to climb over Tony's. The ladies didn't know what to do, so they just stayed there, bent over, holding their butts open. Janice started laughing, "Ladies I know you love showing us your little assholes, and they are cute, but it's time to close those butts. Now let go and climb over our laps. You have 10 seconds and then I will come over there and drag you over here by my favorite handles."

Emily knew she had no choice. If she didn't move, Janice would just come over and drag her by her tit. She stopped crying and let go of her ass. Then she stood up and slowly walked over to Tony. Then, with a final sob, she laid herself over Tony's lap. Conne continued to cry. Then she saw Janice start to get up. With Emily already on Tony's lap there was no way out. She let her ass close, and then walked over to Janice and climbed over her lap. Janice turned to Tony and he nodded at her. He was just carressing that big bottom laid across his lap. 

Emily just lay there across Tony's lap. It was horrible. He kept stroking and patting her bottom and she couldn't do a thing about it. Then she heard Janice say ready, set, go, and then she felt the first smack on her bottom. That stung. Before she couldr react she was smacked again. Then again and again his hand slapped her bottom. She started to squirm and then she started to kick. Finally, she started to cry. Then he stopped and she thought it was over, but no, Janice was saying they should switch butts. Tony grabbed her arm and hauled her off his lap, then Janice grabbed it and she found herself facedown again, this time over Janice's lap. Then the spanking began again. Emily yelled and kicked and sobbed as her bottom was smacked over and over. Janice watched that big ass get redder and redder and loved every minute of it. Then it stopped again.

Emily took a deep breath. She couldn't even complain about where she was. She just lay quietly across Janice's lap, thankful that the spanking had stopped. Meanwhile Connie was panting over Tony's lap. Her bottom stung where the two of them had spanked her. She'd had it a little rougher. Tony had gotten her after Janice had already warmed her buns, and Tony spanked a lot harder. Emily was the one in worse shape, though. She had been raised as a spoiled princess, and from there had gone straight to spoiled wife. No one had ever raised a hand to her, and she was having real trouble coming to grips with this.

Emily was just starting to calm down, when Janice asked Tony if he'd like to go one more time. Emily was praying dear God no, but Tony said that sounded like a wonderful idea. Then the spanking began again, and Emily was kicking and shrieking. Her ass was on fire. She kept squirming, but Janice kept spanking. Then it stopped, and she was hauled off Janice and onto Tony. She found herself facedown again and then she was kicking for all she was worth. Tony started smacking her ass and it HURT! She couldn't believe this. She kept yelling, "STOP, PLEASE STOP!", but the spanking kept going. Finally, when she knew she couldn't stand any more it stopped. Then she and Connie were both rolled off onto the floor. Emily was crying and rubbing her poor bottom, while Connie just sort of moaned and rubbed hers. 

Tony told them to get back into position, but the stunned ladies just laid there. Then Janice told them that if she counted to three, and those butts weren't open, they were going back over their laps. Janice barely got to one, before both ladies got to their knees and there were two cute buttholes pointing right at Tony and Janice. Connie and Emily were spreading for all they were worth. Anything to not be spanked again. Then Tony asked if their bottoms were red enough, and Janice said she thought they needed another dose. Emily couldn't help it, she started begging them to please not spank her anymore. Then she reached back even more and spread herself as wide as she possibly could, anything to please them.

Janice turned to Tony. "Do you remember what I had to do at this point?" 

"As a matter of fact I do", replied Tony. 

Emily turned around in astonishment. "You mean he did this to you?" 

"Well of course, " said Janice, "How do you think I knew about this?" 

Emily was still puzzled, "But if you've been throught this, you know how humiliating it is. How could you do this to us?" Then she began to cry again. 

Janice walked over to her and lifted up her head. "You want to know how I can do this to you? Do you remember several weeks back when I tried to borrow money from you? That was to get me out of this! Did you help me? NO! You told me if I was more responsible, I wouldn't need the money. You did this to me, so I'm doing it to you. As for you Connie, you were just an added bonus when you stuck your little nose into Emily's business. So ladies, get used to it, 'cause I'm having a great time watching you squirm. Now for the next round, or would you ladies like the spanking to stop?" Connie was so shocked by what she'd heard, she just nodded, while Emily pleaded with Janice that she'd to anything, if they just wouldn't spank her anymore. 

"Well, " Janice told them, "Here's what you have to do. You will walk over to Tony and get back into position right in front of him. You see I lowered your panties to where we can see you big butts, but we can't see your pussies. Personally, they don't mean much to me, but Tony would enjoy them. So in a moment I'm going to count to 10. Before I get there, each of you will tell Tony to lower you panties and spread you wide open, so that he can get a good look at your pussy. If you don't tell him to spread you wide, or you don't use that word, it doesn't count. If I reach 10 and either of you has not completed her task, you both go over our laps again. 1, 2, 3,..."

Emily heard the count start and she couldn't believe it. She couldn't stand to be spanked again, but to show that horrible man her vagina. How could she? Meanwhile, Connie was having the same problem. Also, she had been raised by a very religious mother who had impressed upon her that showing her sexual parts to any man other than her husband was a mortal sin. She couldn't risk her soul, no matter what happened to her. Both ladies were lost in their own thoughts when Janice reached 10. 

Emily didn't realize what had happened until she was hauled up onto Janice's lap and the spanking began again. Dear God, let it stop, her ass was on fire. She screamed, she kicked, nothing helped. Then it stopped, but she was just dragged onto Tony and it started again. After a few more seconds, she started begging, "I'll do it, I'll do it" 

Tony kept spanking though. It was so much fun watching those huge buns bounce around, they were so soft and they were getting so red and hot. Meanwhile, Janice was finishing up with Connie, whose big bottom was bouncing around all over her lap as she gave it smack after smack. This was fun! Finally, it stopped again and both women hit the floor. They didn't even have to be asked. They got back into position and spread those cheeks! 

Then Janice said "1, 2,..." Emily knew what she had to do, and she wasn't hesitating. She turned to Tony and pleaded, "For God's sake, lower my panties and spread me as wide as you can, so you can get a good look at my pussy. Just please don't spank me anymore." Then she waited for it to happen. Her hands were pulled away from her ass, then she felt her panties lowered all the way down. Then Tony's big hands were on her ass, and she was being spread wide open. She felt her anus and vagina come into view. She began to sob, but she didn't dare complain. Even this was better than being spanked again. 

Then her heart sank. She heard Janice begin to count again and realize that Connie wasn't moving. Janice had reached 8, then 9, oh God please Connie say it, but no Janice reached 10 and she was being hauled up again. Emily was screaming before the first smack even hit her bottom. Janice was having a great time watching her big ass turn absolutely crimson. Those huge cheeks bounced when you smacked 'em like big piles of strawberry jello. It was so much fun. Then Emily was hauled onto Tony and the spanking began again. She couldn't stand it, she knew her ass would never be the same. She could hear every SMACK! as it stung through her butt. Finally, it was over again, and she was on the floor. 

Emily didn't even wait for Janice to count. She knelt down and screamed at Tony, "Please spread me, spread my ass, spread my pussy, I'll show you anything, just please no more spankings!" Sure enough, a moment later she felt Tony reach in and spread her butt open again, but then he reached in further and grabbed the lips of her vagina and spread them wide open. Emily could actually feel the air on her opened vaginal hole, and she didn't even care. If he wanted to look at her hole, he could have it. Anything to not have her butt smacked again. Only, she looked over at Connie and she still wasn't moving. She was crying and rubbing her wide open bottom, but she wasn't moving towards Tony!

Connie just couldn't do it. Her ass positively burned. Dear God she didn't want to be spanked again, but she couldn't show that man her vagina. She just couldn't. She would pray and God would stop this so she didn't have to sin. Surely they would stop now. Janice reached 7 and Emily started screaming at her, "CONNIE, GIVE THAT MAN YOUR PUSSY. FOR GOD'S SAKE SPREAD!!!, THEY"RE GOING TO SPANK US AGAIN!!!!" But Connie didn't move and Janice said 10. Emily was lifted up and the hand came down again. 

Janice was having a great time. Emily's ass was a great target; big, round, and bright red. Also, everytime she gave it a good smack, Emily just shrieked so nicely. She was almost disappointed when she had to trade with Tony, but that was the way it worked. Then she had Connie's butt in view. It was also so nice and red. Connie didn't shriek as nicely, more of a constant cry and moan, but her ass bounced so nicely when you slapped it. Also, those huge tits just flopped around all over the place as Connie squirmed.

Meanwhile, Emily had been passed over to Tony. She was just laying over his lap crying. She knew what was coming and her ass burned so badly. But Tony was just rubbing her butt. Earlier she had been humiliated when this man stroked her naked ass. Now she was just praying he would keep doing it. He could stroke it, pat it, do anything he wanted with it, only for God's sake don't smack it anymore. All of sudden he gave it one really hard SMACK!. Emily actually heard it a split second before she felt it, then she shrieked and almost flew straight up in the air, as the sting really hit her. Then Tony went back to stroking and Emily went back to crying. Tony asked her if she would like him to end her spanking. All she could do was sob "Oh, Yes" over and over and over. 

"Okay Emily, do you think you can get on your hand and knees and spread your pussy wide open for me, and I mean really wide. If I'm not satisfied, you go back over my lap, and you know what that means." Emily would do anything to save her ass any more punishment. She almost dove off his lap. She got on her hands and knees. Then she reached back and found her vaginal lips and she pulled them as far apart as she possibly could. Her vagina had to be gaping wide open. She had never been exposed like this in her whole life, and right now she didn't care.

Then Janice dumped Connie back on the floor. Connie couldn't believe what Emily was doing. There was no way she could expose herself like that. Dear God her ass was on fire, but she would just have to take it. She couldn't expose her vagina to these horrible people. Why wasn't making her expose her anus enough. She was cooperating and letting them have that. She was back down and holding her cheeks open for them to look, surely that would be enough. Then, she heard Janice start to count again. She started to cry before Janice reached 3. She begged Janice to stop, her ass couldn't take any more, but Janice kept right on counting.

Meanwhile, Emily was still holding her pussy as wide as she could. She was starting to panic, Janice was counting again. "CONNIE!!!, DO WHAT THEY WANT!!!, SPREAD YOUR PUSSY, YOUR ASS, SPREAD ANYTHING, DON'T LET THEM SPANK US AGAIN!! DAMNIT WOMAN, SPREAD!!!" but, Connie wasn't moving. Emily started begging again. "Please I've done what you asked, I'll spread anything. I'll spread Connie if you let me, just please no more spanking."

Tony smiled at the sobbing woman on the floor, with her pretty pussy spread wide open in front of him. "It's okay, Emily. You've been very good. Connie will have to be spanked again, because she is not opening her pussy up. You on the other hand are trying to open yours very nicely. Now, I know that we said that you both got spanked if either of you didn't cooperate, but you have done a really nice job. You've got your pussy nicely opened, so if you can get it open just a little wider, we'll spank Connie and leave you alone. But, Emily, you've got to open that pussy up a little more, and you've got to hold it open while Connie is spanked." Tony actually had no idea what Emily would do, she appeared to have her pussylips streteched as far as they could possibly go, but he was really curious to find out. 

Emily was desperate. They were going to spank her again if she didn't open up wider, but she couldn't pull any harder. Finally, she did the only thing she could think of. She let go of her lips and put two fingers of each hand into her vagina. Then she pulled her hands as far apart as she could. Tony couldn't believe what he was seeing. What a view. Emily had her hole pulled so far open, it looked like the Holland Tunnel. It was so tempting to stick something into that wide open pussy, but that wasn't for this week. Besides, Emily was only doing this now because she was in an absolute panic. He would have to remember this for later. Meanwhile, they had Connie to work on. So he told Emily she was doing a wonderful job, and to stay where she was. Then he waited for Janice to get Connie. Emily just stayed there pulling her vagina as far open as she could. Tony had said she was doing good. She would keep it nice and wide for him so he wouldn't spank her anymore. 

Connie was being pulled back over Janice's lap. Why oh why weren't they satisfied. Didn't they know she just couldn't do that. Then the spanking began again, and all she could think of was the fire in her ass. Janice smacked and smacked and smacked. Tony could actually hear it echo off the walls of the office. Then Janice handed Connie to him and he picked up where she left off. That big ass shook and jiggled as Tony smacked and Connie squirmed. 

Finally, Connie took a deep breath. Tony had stopped and she would get a break. She would have to spread her ass again, but at least the spanking would stop. Wait a minute, she was being passed back to Janice. It didn't work this way. They stopped after both of them had spanked her. But it wasn't stopping. Janice was spanking again. It was too much. She shrieked, she screamed, she kicked, but it wouldn't stop. Her ass was burning up. Then she was passed to Tony again. The first smack Tony gave her red butt, made her lift straight up in the air. Then she heard Tony tell Janice that he still had thirty minutes left, so he would just keep Connie right where she was and see how red her butt could really get.

Dear God it wasn't going to stop this time. It was hard to think over her own shrieking and the fire in her ass. SMACK!, SMACK!. Her butt shook and bounced and oh how it stung. That was it, she couldn't take anymore. "I'LL DO IT, I'LL DO IT, STOP, STOP, OH PLEASE STOP!!!". Tony spanked her butt two more times, before he quit. Then he was just holding her there, stroking her ass.

"Okay Connie, you know what you have to do. This is your last chance. When you're in position, Janice will count to 10. If she reaches 10 and you haven't offered your pussy, you go back over our laps and we spank you for the next 25 minutes. You can shriek and beg all you want, but we're just going to see how red that big blistered butt of yours can really get. NOW MOVE!!!" Connie couldn't help crying, but she got back down on her knees and reached back and pulled her ass open one more time. Then she heard Janice start counting. She had to do it. She had to say it, but she was crying so hard she couldn't get it out. She heard 4, 5, 6... SHE HAD TO SAY IT, IF SHE DIDN'T GET IT OUT, THEY WOULD SPANK HER ASS AND NOT STOP. She already didn't think she'd ever sit again. Connie took a deep breath. Janice was up to 8, this was her last chance. "Please sir, lower my panties and spread me wide open, so you can get a good look at my pussy". Connie actually sighed with relief that she had gotten it out. Somehow, for that instant, she didn't even realize what she had said, she just knew the spanking was over. 

Then Connie felt her hands pulled from her butt and her panties being lowered. Oh Dear God what had she said! But she couldn't stop it now. His hands were at her vagina. They were grabbing her lips. Oh no!, her lips were being pulled apart. Her vagina was pulled open, and she couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't be spanked again. All she could do was wait there on her knees until he decided to close her back up. Finally he let go of her vagina and it was over. 

Then Janice was talking to him, "You know Tony, as uncooperative as that little bitch was, I think she deserves more, don't you." 

Tony started to answer, but Connie just started to scream, "PLEASE NO!!" over and over. Tony seemed to be thinking. Then he had a solution. 

Tony told Janice that she was right. Emily was being much more cooperative, but maybe Connie didn't understand what to do. She should get a good look at Emily, and if she could cooperate as nicely, they wouldn't need to spank her anymore. Tony told Connie to stand up and walk behind Emily. Connie did as she was told and looked down at Emily. Dear God, the woman had her own fingers in her vagina and was pullling it open. Then Tony was telling her she needed to get down right next to Emily and do the same thing, or she would be spanked again. Could she do that? OH YES, anything to not be spanked again. After all they had already seen the hole, anyway. How much worse could this be.

Emily saw them move Connie behind her. She knew they were making Connie look straight up her vagina, but she wasn't about to move. By now, she would let anyone look up any hole she had. Just as long as no one spanked her again. 




Casino Setup Ch. 06



Connie got down on her knees next to Emily. She started to reach back, but then the idea of what she was about to do, hit her. She couldn't. Tony told her he saw that she was having a problem, so he would "help" her. He reached under her, grabbed her lips and pulled them open again. Then he told her that the hole was open and to get her fingers in there and spread it, if she didn't want another spanking. No one had ever seen her put her finger into her vagina before. She couldn't do it. Except, then her burning ass, reminded her what would happen if she didn't. Suddenly it seemed much more possible. With a last sigh, Connie reached back, but two fingers of each hand into her vagina as deep as they would go, and then she pulled her hands as far apart as she could.

Tony told Janice to come over to where he was. She joined him and the two of them just stared at the widely gaping vaginas, side by side in front of them. Janice laughed and told Tony that was very nice, but she really wanted to spank one more bottom before they quit. Tony could actually see both women tense up when they heard that. This was just too much fun. 

"All right, " Tony told Janice, "I would hate for you to leave here unsatisfied, so we'll spank one more behind. Ladies, you're spread very nicely, and I do really appreciate it, but one of you, I'm afraid, get's at least one more spanking. So I tell you what. I'm going to count to 20. Whichever one of you is spreading the widest at that point will avoid a spanking." 

Janice said that was a great idea, but it was liable to be so close, that they needed to be very sure who won. Tony asked her what she had in mind, but she was already walking over to his desk. He couldn't help laughing when he saw her pull his flashlight out of the bottom drawer. Emily and Conne weren't laughing though. Neither one wanted to be spanked again. It was horrible to be kneeling there, pulling their vaginas open, but that was still better than another spanking. Janice walked back behind the two kneeling women and turned the flashlight on. Then she pointed the light right up the two gaping holes. 

Emily was almost beyond caring, but Connie couldn't believe that Janice was actually shining a light up her wide open vagina. She certainly had no more secrets left. Then Tony started counting.

As soon as Tony said 1, he could see both women tense up. Then both ladies immediately strained to pull themselves even farther open. This was too much. He couldn't believe what these women would do to avoid another spanking. But there they were, pulling their pussies as far open as they possibly could and straining to get them even wider. It was so hard not to laugh, but he had to keep counting. Finally he reached 20.

As soon as he said 20. He saw both women relax their hands just a little. He also saw both rear ends start to quiver. He looked at Janice and she looked back at him and shrugged. She was leaving the choice up to him. There really wasn't anything to choose between. Neither woman could have pulled herself any farther open, no matter how hard she tried. That didn't matter though. It was going to be Emily. It was just too much fun spanking that huge ass for any other choice to be possible. 

When he told Emily he was sorry but she was getting the last spanking. She actually tried to pull herself even wider to convince him to change his mind. Tony had to pull her fingers out of her pussy before he could lift her onto his lap. When she was laid over his lap, he started rubbing that big ass gently while he spoke to Connie. "Now Connie, while this spanking is going on, those fingers better stay in that pussy and keep pulling. If they come out, or that pussy closes, your coming up here next." He saw Connie's fingers actually try to get in deeper almost immediately. 

Emily heard Tony talking to Connie. Maybe she had done something wrong and they would spank her instead. SMACK! Oh no it was starting again. Then Emily was shrieking. Her ass was being blistered again. Why oh why were they doing this. She had done all those terrible things. Then she was lifted up and over to Janice and Janice started spanking. Emily squirmed and kicked and screamed the whole time. Finally, Janice stopped. She just rested her palm on Emily's butt. She couldn't believe the heat coming off it. 

Tony quietly suggested to Emily that she should get back down like Connie. Emily scrambled off Janice's lap as fast as she could. She got on her knees next to Connie. Then she reached back, stuck those fingers into her vagina as far as possible and yanked that hole open as far and as fast as she could.

Tony walked behind the two spread open women. "Ladies, I want to thank you for a wonderful morning. I promise I will remember these pretty gaping pussies all week. Which brings us to next week. Since you're showing me those pussies so nicely, we will make them your next penalty. If you don't have my money next week, Janice and I get to play with both of your cute little pussies." 

Connie started to whimper back at him, "Please sir, I've never cheated on my husband, you can't make me do that.." and she just started crying. 

Tony told her not to worry. "I will not actually have sex with either of you no matter what happens. Janice and I will remain fully dressed the entire time you are here. What we will do is play all sorts of games with your little holes. Janice has some particulary imaginative ideas of things to stick in them. Of course if you don't want that to happen just come up with my money. When I give you this next voucher you will each owe $2000. I know that's a lot, but if you can get at least get $500 each, you'll save your little pussies."

Tony continued speaking. "Now were going to get one more good look up your pussies. When I call your name, I will shine the flashlight straight up your hole and you will pull it open as far as you can for 3 seconds. Then you may get up, get dressed and leave." Tony got the flashlight and pointed it straight up Emily's pussy. "Emily, you first." Emily strained for all she was worth. Tony couldn't believe how far he could see up her pussy as she strained to pull it open. Slowly he counted 1...2....3. As soon as he hit 3, Emily yanked her hands out of her vagina, jumped up, and ran for the door. As soon as she heard Tony call Connie's name, though, she had to look back. There was Connie straining to pull her vagina open as far as she could, while Tony shined a flashlight straight up the hole. Emily started crying again as she realized she had looked just like that a moment earlier. 

Tony counted to 3 again, but Connie didn't move. She was so scared of another spanking, she wasn't going to move until she was told to. Since no one said anything more to her, she finally asked if she could please close her vagina now. Tony laughed and said he had already told her she could go. Connie pulled her fingers out and let her vagina close. She was a little less steady than Emily for some reason. She had to get up slowly and she walked, rather unsteadily over to the door. 

Both ladies got dressed and left the office. As they made their way to the car, they were both crying way too hard for either one to say anything. Emily's bottom burned so badly, that she didn't know how she would drive. She couldn't sit down at all. She actually had to wait a good 15 minutes before she was able to lower her bottom ever so gently into the car seat. Even then she had to drive very slowly all the way home. Every bump or curve made her come up out of her seat and when she fell back down it took all the self control she had not to scream. Connie didn't even try to sit. She spent the entire drive home on her hands and knees in the back seat. When they finally got home, both ladies spent the rest of the day laying in bed, facedown.

After the two women were gone, Tony told Janice that he couldn't believe how much fun she was. Janice just smiled at him, and told him to keep that thought in mind. Then she walked out of his office and out to her car. If anyone had seen her, they would have wondered why she was whistling the whole way home.



Casino Setup Ch. 07



Tuesday morning Emily just didn't want to get out of bed. Her bottom still hurt and she couldn't believe what she had done. She had begged that man to spread her anus and vagina open. It was only so he wouldn't spank her anymore, but still, how could she have humiliated herself so completely? Actually, of course, it was mostly that stupid Connie's fault. If she had at least given in earlier, Emily wouldn't have been spanked nearly as much, and she wouldn't have had to beg. Why couldn't that little twit have more sense?

Well it didn't matter anyway. What mattered now was finding a way out of this mess. If she didn't get some money damn soon, Janice and Tony's next play toy was going to be her vagina. It was bad enough spreading it open for them, she'd be damned if they'd use it as some toy to just stick things in. 

Then, as if on cue, the phone rang. It was Connie of course. She wanted to know what they were going to do. Like she had some magical solution to this mess. Well she needed some time to think anyway. She told Connie she had a plan. She needed to check a few things out, so Connie shouldn't worry. Emily told her to just hang in there, and she'd call her Friday.

Actually, Emily had no idea what she would do, but if she did come up with something she wasn't sharing this time. She owed Tony $2000 and she had a voucher for $500. She had to raise another $1500. The only problem was that she had no idea how. Then a miracle occurred. Emily's brother, Oscar, called to say hello. While they were talking Emily told him that she was short of money, and he actually volunteered to lend her $1000. Emily couldn't believe her luck. She asked him to wire her the money and told him how much she appreciated it. She had half the money she needed and Connie would never know.

The next day, Emily went to the credit union. Sure enough $1000 had been wired into her account. She withdrew it in $100 bills. Then she went home and hid the money. Now all she needed was to turn the $500 voucher into $1000. Well her brother had helped once, maybe he could help again.

Emily called Oscar. She couldn't tell him the real problem, but she needed advice. So she told him that she was taking her wives group to a casino, and she wondered what she should advise them to do so that nobody lost a lot of money. Oscar thought for a minute. Then he told his sister that he really didn't gamble, but he had a friend that did. He believed that his friend always played blackjack. He didn't remember for sure, but he though his friend had said that he won because he always drew when he had less then 21. Oscar told Emily that in all honesty he didn't even know what that meant, but he hoped it helped. Emily actually thought it might. She thanked her brother again for the loan and said goodbye.

Emily decided to call Connie. She wouldn't tell her about the $1000 she had, but she might as well tell her about her brother's advice. It wouldn't cost her anything to take Connie along. Friday morning Emily called Connie and told her she would pick her up in an hour. She had a solution to their problem. Emily told Connie what her brother had said. Connie, of course, thanked her over and over until Emily just told her to be ready when she came by.

When Connie got off the phone she felt better than she had all week. Finally, there was something she could do to avoid what was scheduled for Monday. If those horrible people started to stick things into her vagina, Connie thought she might lose her mind. Thank God for Emily. She had never really liked her, but she was so strong and so smart. Connie thought back to how awful this week had been.

Tuesday morning she had still barely been able to sit. Her bottom was still so red and so sore. Why had she let them spank her so long? Emily had given in right away, but Connie had tried to hold out. Her stupid religious worries had caused her to be spanked so many extra times. Then she wondered if Emily was mad at her. After all, her struggling had caused Emily to be spanked many additional times, too. 

Then she thought of what else she had done. She had voluntarily spread herself open so that a strange man could see her anus and vagina. Not only that, but she had actually reached into her vagina and spread it open so that man could see better. It brought tears to her eyes every time she thought about it. She had tried to shut down clubs where women just danced topless, and here she was spreading her most private parts for a stranger. What was happening to her? Yes they had been spanking her, but if she had really had faith in her beliefs, she would have withstood it. 

Well it was over for now. Still, they needed to do something or it would start all over again. That horrible man had said they would actually stick objects into their vaginas. Connie tried to calm down. Emily would never let that happen. She would call Emily and Emily would have a plan. 

After she had called Emily, Tuesday, she had started to feel a little better. Emily had a plan. She always knew what to do. That's why she was the head of their group. Emily said she would call on Friday. Connie would try and relax and just wait to hear from Emily. 

The rest of the week, Connie hardly slept. Every night she had terrible dreams about people sticking all sorts of different things up her vagina. Every morning she'd wake up shaking. Dear God this just couldn't happen, but she didn't have any idea what to do to stop it. All she could do was wait for Emily to call and save her.

Now Emily had called, and everything would be all right. Emily was their leader and she always knew the right thing to do. Connie actually was starting to feel ashamed that she had ever disagreed with Emily's plans. How stupid of her. She hadn't been able to come up with any solutions and here was Emily with a plan right when she said she would have it. Quickly, Connie got dressed and waited for Emily to pick her up.

Emily got to Connie's house around 9:00. On the way to the casino, she told Connie what Oscar had said. Neither lady understood what it meant, but Emily was sure that when they saw the game it would make sense. They got to the casino and went straight to the blackjack table. After watching a couple of hands, both women realized that the closer you got to 21, the better your chance of winning. So Oscar was right. You kept taking cards until you had exactly 21, then you couldn't lose. Maybe sometimes it wouldn't work, but Oscar had said his friend was a real gambler, so it had to work most of the time. 

The women cashed their vouchers in for chips and went back to the blackjack table. Emily told Connie they would play the hands together and they would each bet $100. Connie thought that was a great idea. That way whatever Emily won, she would win right along with her. The dealer dealt the first hand. Emily was dealt a king and a 9. That was 19 already. One more card should win. Emily asked for a card and got a 5. Shoot they'd gone over. But they'd been really close, the system was working. Emily was really convinced when she looked around. All the people at the table were watching her. They must have been really impressed by the way she played. 

The second hand wasn't as good, Emily got a 5 and 5. That was only 10. But the next card was a jack and she had twenty. They were so close. She took another card, but it was a 7. Damn, that was two losses in a row. Then Emily had a brilliant idea. They had lost twice, but they had been so close. Surely, they were due to win. They needed to bet everything on this hand, so they would win as much as they could when they hit 21. She explained this to Connie, who was stunned by the brilliance of the idea. Both ladies put every chip they had in. 

Everyone at the table had stopped playing to watch Emily and Connie. Emily was so proud that all these people were admiring her skill and intelligence. This was the type of respect she should get all the time. The dealer dealt her a 9 and an 8. Wonderful, that was so close. Emily was already figuring how to bet the $600 she would have after this hand, when the dealer gave her a king. That was too much!! It wasn't supposed to work that way, but there was the dealer taking their last chips. Oh God what was she going to do.

Well at least she had the $1000 at home. She'd have to spread her holes again, and God that was humiliating, but at least she wouldn't have anything stuck in her vagina. Also, since Connie would have to pay the next penalty, Emily wouldn't get spanked. She would politely spread whatever they asked to see and get through it. She'd spread her holes open once, she could do it again. The main thing was she couldn't tell Connie that she had that money.

Connie, meanwhile, was trying not to faint. She knew exactly what that loss meant. All her nightmares were going to come true. Who knew what terrible things that awful Janice would want to stick in her. Tony might not be so bad, but Janice hated her. There had to be a way out. Emily was walking away. Connie ran after her, asking her what they were going to do?

Emily kept walking. How was she supposed to know what to do? But she needed to tell Connie something. She had to get Connie settled down so she wouldn't keep bothering her. Emily didn't need nearly as much money as Connie did, but she couldn't let Connie know that. She had to be able to plan without Connie around. After she had walked all the way to the door, she finally turned around and told Connie not to worry, she had another idea. She would call Connie Sunday night when it was all taken care of.

Emily drove Connie home and dropped her off. Then she started trying to come up with a way to get another $1000. She tried calling her brother, but he wasn't home. That's right, it was Friday, he wouldn't be home until after 9:00. At 9:30 Emily called Oscar and asked if she could borrow another $1000. Oscar told her he was sorry, but he just didn't have that much cash right then. He could probably get it in three or four weeks if she still needed it. 

Then Oscar asked her why she needed it. Emily couldn't very well tell him. So she just told him it was for a trip her group was planning. It wasn't that important and he shouldn't worry about it. Oscar said that was fine and that he was glad it wasn't anything critical. He told her it was nice to hear from her and he hung up. There went her last hope.

Sunday was a long day for Emily. She knew what was coming, and there was no way to stop it. The only consolation was that Connie's day would be worse. She wished she could tell her, but of course she didn't dare. That reminded her, she had promised to call Connie on Sunday. Well, she'd call her and tell her she hadn't come up with anything. If she was going to have to know what was coming tomorrow, she didn't want Connie to be able to relax with false hopes.

Connie answered on the first ring. She must have been just waiting for Emily's call, the twit. Emily told her she was sorry, but she hadn't come up with anything. Connie just asked her again what she was supposed to do. Emily had had it. She told Connie what to do. She told her that she should start to figure out how much her vagina could hold. Then she slammed the phone down. 

After that she just put her head down and sobbed. It was going to be a terrible day. They'd make her spread her holes open again. Pulling her own vagina open was so humiliating, and when they had actually shined a light up her hole; that had almost been more than she could take. Still, she had survived it once, she would do it again. At least Connie's day would be much worse. Maybe they would finish with her first, and she could watch what they did to Connie. That might make her feel better, after she had been spread open again.

Connie was a wreck. She hung up the phone in shock. Emily was mad at her. Well of course she was. She had put all the pressure on her. Why was she so worthless? Surely she could think of something. By God, next week she would come up with a plan. Oh, but that was next week, what about tomorrow? How would she get through tomorrow?

Connie just cried the rest of the day. What would they stick in her? They said they wouldn't hurt her, but how would they know? Her vagina wasn't a toy. What would they do with it? They liked games. What kind of horrible games would they play with her poor hole? She couldn't get those thoughts out of her head the rest of the day. 

Finally, around 8:00 she called Emily. She told her how sorry she was that she had put all that pressure on her. She didn't know how, but she knew that somehow they would both get through it. She told Emily that the least she could do was drive. She started to tell Emily when she would pick her up, but Emily stopped her. Emily told her that she had to go to the base office first thing in the morning. She thanked her for the offer, but said that she would just have to meet her at the casino. 

Connie felt terrible. Not only had she put all the extra pressure on Emily, but now Emily would actually have to try to conduct business right before the casino. She would know what was going to happen to her in just a little while and would have to pretend nothing was wrong. Connie was so ashamed. Here she was feeling sorry for herself, while Emily was trying to fix things for both of them and having to do extra work to boot.

Emily hung up the phone and laughed. She couldn't very well let Connie drive. When Connie found out what she had done, and how she had saved her vagina, she was not likely to want to give her a ride home. That was okay. She'd be humiliated tomorrow, but she might still enjoy watching what happened to Connie.

Monday morning both women met in the casino parking lot. Right at 9:00, they walked into the casino and went downstairs. The receptionist passed them through and they went into Tony's office. Once inside, they stopped on the tile square and removed their tops. Then they waited to be escorted to the desk.

Janice and Tony were talking at the other end of the room. They were sitting together at a small table. Janice looked up at them. She told them to come on over, "I know I usually walk you over, but I'm busy. Unless you'll be really disappointed not having me lead you by your nipples, go over to the desk and wait." Neither woman had any great desire to be walked over by her tit, so they both quickly walked to Tony's desk and waited to see what would happen.

Tony walked over to them. "Since you are both topless, I assume neither of you has the $2000 you owe me. Well, that's fine. Today's penalty is pussies, so I'm going to tell you what to do." However, before he could continue, Emily took the $1000 out of her pants pocket and put it on the desk. 

Tony picked up the money and counted it. Meanwhile, Connie didn't know what to do. Emily, who she had relied on to save her, had just saved only herself. She hadn't even told Connie she had the money. Why was she doing this? There was enough money to save both their vaginas. Why hadn't she helped her? Instead, Emily was going to watch as only Connie's vagina was abused.

Tony thanked Emily for the money. "I appreciate the payment, that's fully half of what you owe me. Now back to business. As I started to say the next penalty is pussies. What I want both of you ladies to do---." At that point, Emily screamed at Tony to wait.

Emily didn't understand. She told Tony she had paid over $500, she shouldn't have to pay another penalty. Tony just shook his head. "My dear Mrs. Parker, you really don't listen do you? I told you that if you both came up with $500, neither of you would pay the next penalty. Since one of you does not have the $500, and since you don't have the whole $2000, you both pay the next penalty. It would be way too complicated to keep track of penalties separately, and we are not even going to try."

Emily stumbled and almost fell. This couldn't be happening. She had one last desperate idea. "Okay, take the money I paid you and split it between me and Connie. That will give us each $500." 

Tony took a deep breath and tried again. "Mrs. Parker, I have already credited that money to your account. You paid it for yourself. I can't change that now. You will both pay the next penalty, and I'm going to tell you both what to do. If I am interrupted again I am liable to get upset, and believe me ladies, you don't want that to happen."

Tony went back to his explanation. "As I have said twice before, the next penalty is pussies. So, what you ladies will do is remove the rest of your clothes. Then you will turn around so that your back is to my desk and take three steps forward. That will give you enough room to lie down. You will then lie down on the carpet on your backs with your legs pointing towards the door. After you are on the floor, you will raise your knees and spread you legs wide apart so that you pussies are easily accessible."

Connie knew that she had gotten them both in trouble last time by resisting, so she began to remove her jeans. As she started to take them down, however, it was Emily who was objecting this time. She told Tony he could call whoever he wanted, "You can call my husband, you can call the army, you can call the goddamned president, but I am not spreading my vagina like that for you."

Tony started to say something, but Janice stopped him. Then she turned to Emily. "You know Emily dear, you are absolutely right. We shouldn't force you to open your pussy for us by threatening to call your husband. However, you know that all our previous sessions have been taped. I'm sure that all the guys on the base would love watching them. Also, we have a special treat for them." With that Janice picked up a poster she had rolled up on the table. She took the rubber band off the poster and unrolled it. Then she held it up for Connie and Emily to see. There, blown up to poster size, were the two of them. They were bent over with their fingers in their vaginas pulling them open. In fact, dead center of the poster were their two wide-open vaginas. It was a terrible picture. But the worst thing about it was not the way their privates were displayed; it was the fact that the picture must have been taken as Tony was speaking to them, because both ladies were looking back at the camera and their faces were clearly visible.

Emily knew she was beaten. She sobbed and started unbuckling her jeans. Connie, who had thought there was a reprieve, was even more devastated. It was a few seconds before she could start to work on her jeans. Soon both ladies pants were off, and they each then removed their panties. After that the two ladies looked at each other, as if they were waiting for the other woman to come up with some reason not to take the next step. Then after a few seconds they both got into position and opened their legs to reveal their vaginas.

Janice and Tony got up and walked right in front of the prone women. They both had very thick, very dark bushes. It was Janice who remarked that Emily's red hair obviously came from a bottle. Emily was almost more embarrassed by that, then by the fact that her privates were so exposed. At least she thought they were exposed. They were going to become a lot more visible in a few moments.

Tony complained to Janice that it was really hard to see anything through all that hair. Janice told him that was no problem. Then she reached under the table and pulled out a large paper bag. From inside the bag, Janice pulled out a razor and shaving cream. "Let me fix it so you can see everything." Janice walked purposely over to Emily. Emily knew what was coming and there wasn't a thing she could do about it. 

Janice asked Tony to go get a glass of water, which he did. When she had the glass, she poured some of it directly over Emily's pubic hair. She laughed and told Emily not to worry about the carpet, it would dry. Janice took the shaving cream and spread it all over Emily's private area. Then she picked up the razor.




Casino Setup Ch. 07



Janice began to shave. As she shaved she had to grab here and push there so she could get to all the hair. To get to the last of it, she actually stuck two fingers directly up Emily so she could hold her open and shave the final hairs. When it was over, she pulled a mirror out of the bag and held it up so Emily could see. Emily looked and there wasn't a hair to be seen. Her vaginal lips were clearly visible with nothing to hide them. Connie could see the mirror too. She could see Emily's private area completely exposed and she knew that she would look the same in a few minutes.

Sure enough, Janice picked up her equipment and moved to Connie’s pussy. She poured the last of the water over it and went to work. Soon Tony was looking at two very pretty, completely shaved pussies. He complemented Janice on her work and told her that it was time for him to test those little holes. 

Tony turned to the two displayed women. "Ladies I need to see how tight those little pussies really are. Reach down and grab you lips. Then pull them apart so I can get to the holes easily." Tony watched as two sets of hands reached for two sets of pussylips. Within a moment, two wide-open holes were clearly visible. It really was a beautiful sight. Tony reached out and stuck one finger from each hand up each hole. Both women squirmed a little as they felt his finger enter them. Then they started squirming for real as they felt him wiggle his finger inside their vaginas. Tony asked Janice if she wanted to check them out too, but she said no. Frankly playing with pussies didn't really turn Janice on. It was simply the humiliation the two women were enduring that excited her. 

After a little while, Tony pulled his fingers out of the two women. Then he asked Janice what she had in mind next. Janice said that she had thought long and hard about what to do with those pussies. She wanted to open them up really nicely for Tony, so that he could get an exceptional view. Finally, after searching through her house, she had found the perfect things. Then, Janice reached back into her bag of tricks and pulled out two wire whisks. They looked like small round wire cages with handles. At the widest point, they were only a little over 2" in diameter. "These are perfect,” Janice told Tony. "I've lubricated them, so they'll slide right in. Then, if you pull them out just a little, you'll be able to see all the way up those tight little holes. Now ladies, if I were you, I would pull those pussies as wide open as I possibly could."

Emily and Connie's eyes went wide as they saw what was coming. There was nothing they could do to stop it. Both women held onto their vaginal lips and pulled them as far apart as they would go. They knew the wider they could get their vaginas, the less this would hurt going in. 

It actually went very quickly. Janice placed the first whisk at the entrance to Emily's vagina and pushed. It was well lubricated and it slid right up. Within a moment, Emily was lying with her vagina spread open, with only the short metal handle sticking out. A minute later, Janice stuffed the other one right up Connie the same way. When Janice moved out of the way, Tony had to laugh as he saw two wide open pussies with little metal handles sticking out of them. The two women just lay there. It didn't hurt, they both just felt really full. There were tears starting to form in Connie's eyes, but Emily just looked angry. Neither woman complained though, they just waited for whatever was coming next. 

Janice turned to Tony and said, "now here comes the best part." Then she reached down and grabbed the handle sticking out between Connie's legs and pulled it slightly. She kept pulling until the widest part of the whisk was right between her inner lips. Connie felt stretched wide open, she could only imagine what she looked like. Tony, however, could see and he was grinning from ear to ear. Connie's pussy looked like a big pink cave. Through the wires of the whisk, he could see all the way to the bottom of the hole. He'd never seen a woman opened enough to be able to see all the way to her cervix. Janice was certainly a treasure.

Janice didn't want Connie to feel left out. She reached into her bag with her other hand and pulled out a mirror. Then she held it up so Connie could see the whisk stretching her pussy open. Connie couldn't believe it. Her vagina was now just a big open hole. Then, while she was looking, Janice reached into her pocket and pulled out a bunch of coins. She told Tony to watch, and she dropped the coins through the wires directly into the open hole. Connie shrieked as she saw the coins fall into her vagina. She couldn't help it. Then, she felt the coins hitting bottom and she could actually hear them when they landed on each other. Finally, Janice let go of the handle and Connie's vagina pulled the whisk back in. Connie just lay there. She could feel the whisk filling her up and she could still feel the coins laying inside her. 

Emily had seen it all, too. From where she lay she could see into the mirror and she had watched the coins fall into Connie. Then Janice was coming over to her. She started begging her not to do that to her, she couldn't stand the humiliation of it; but Janice didn't seem to care. She was reaching down for the handle sticking out of her vagina. Oh God, she could feel Janice pulling on the handle and she could feel her vagina being stretched open. The whisk was crammed right into her entrance. Now Janice was holding up the mirror and there was her large gaping hole, just like Connie's had been moments earlier. She looked up and saw Janice reaching into her pocket. Dear God, she had another handful of change! She was bringing it over to her vagina. Emily screamed even louder than Connie had, as she saw the coins fall out of Janice's hand into her wide-open vagina. She heard them clank as they came to rest inside her. Tony and Janice were just smiling. How could they be enjoying watching her humiliated this way?

They were enjoying it, though. Tony, in fact, was laughing out loud. He told Janice those were the best piggy banks he had ever seen. Maybe the casino should start giving out coin banks as door prizes. Janice laughed with him and told him that was a great idea, but there might be a limited supply of them. Connie and Emily just lay there with tears in their eyes, as the other two kept laughing about the coins that were stuffed inside them. 

Janice turned back to her two play toys. "Now ladies we're going to play a game. I want both of you to pull those whisks out of you pussies." Neither lady argued, they would be thrilled to be rid of those awful things. Each woman reached down and grabbed the handle sticking out of her vagina and pulled. Tony watched both holes stretch open and then spring shut as the whisks were pulled out of them. 

When the whisks had been removed, Janice continued her instructions. "I'm sure you both have noticed that when the whisks came out, the coins stayed inside you. In a moment I'm going to say: Ready, Set, GO! When I say GO, you will both stand up and start to shake. I recommend you shake as hard as you can, because the first woman who gets all the coins to fall out of her pussy wins. Now, what does the winner get you ask? Well, I'll tell you. The winner gets to take a whisk and shove it back into the loser's pussy. Then she will drop all the coins back into that woman's pussy and remove the whisk. Finally, we will put the loser over her lap, and the winner gets to spank her as long as she likes. I'm curious to see if we'll be able to hear the coins rattle around, as the loser squirms on the winner's lap."

Neither woman could believe what she had heard, but they didn't really have any time to think about it. Janice had quickly stepped back and said Ready, Set, Go! Emily was so stunned she just lay there for a second, but Connie jumped up and started shaking for all she was worth. Emily heard the coins clanking on the grounds and knew she better get moving. She jumped up and started to shake. She felt the coins spill out of her vagina, and heard them bang into each other on the floor. The women couldn't take time to look down, they just kept shaking. Neither one wanted to be the loser of this game. Emily heard the last coin fall out of her and hit the ground, and a moment later she heard one fall out of Connie. She had won. She wasn't going to be stuffed and spanked. She was so relieved she started to step forward. Then, to her horror, she felt one last coin fall out of her vagina and hit the floor. 

Emily fell to her knees in shock. She couldn't move. It didn't matter, though. Janice and Tony walked over to her and laid her on her back. Then they each took a leg and pulled it out and up, so her vagina was completely accessible. Emily could see Connie picking up one of the whisks. She was walking over to her. She could see Connie kneel down between her legs. Then that awful whisk thing was being shoved back inside her. Oh Lord, now Connie was scooping up all the coins off the floor. The bitch was making sure she had all of them. Now Connie was walking back towards her. "NO CONNIE, DON'T DO IT!!!!" Connie was reaching down and grabbing the handle sticking out of her. She was pulling on the whisk and Emily could feel her hole stretched open again. Connie was bringing her other hand over. Connie's hand turned over and the coins began to rain directly into Emily's wide-open vagina. Emily could hear and feel them landing inside her. There were so many. Finally, it stopped. It was over.

Only it wasn't over. Connie was sitting down in a chair. Tony was now holding both of Emily's legs and Janice was walking in front of her. She felt Janice grab her vaginal lips as Tony let go. Tony scooped her up off the ground while Janice held her lips closed. Janice was laughing and telling Emily that she didn't want her to lose any more money in the casino. Then Tony flipped her over and laid her onto Connie's lap. They put her head down far enough that her vagina was up at enough of an angle that the coins wouldn't fall out. When they had her positioned, Janice let go of her lips. 

Emily just lay there. She still couldn't really move. She just didn't believe what was happening to her. Lying on her stomach, she could actually feel the weight of all those coins pushing down. Well, at least Connie was her friend. They didn't say she had to spank her, so she wouldn't really do it. Then Connie was talking to her. "You BITCH! You were going to save yourself and let all these horrible things happen to me!! You just let me think you were going to help me!! Well BITCH, I think I'm actually going to enjoy this!" With that, the first SMACK! landed on Emily's butt.

That first SMACK! got Emily moving. She jumped and squirmed and kicked. She realized that Connie was so mad at her, she was going to blister her butt if she didn't get off that lap. Of course she couldn't get off and Connie kept smacking those cheeks. Emily's butt was getting redder and redder, and Connie couldn't believe how much fun she was having smacking that huge ass laying across her lap. Every shriek from Emily was like music to her ears. She'd teach that bitch to double cross her. 

Janice and Tony were laughing so hard that they had tears in their eyes. Emily was kicking and squirming so hard, you really could hear the coins rattling away inside her. It was just too funny. And the look on Connie's face, God she was going to beat that huge ass to a pulp. Oh well, they had told her she could spank it as much as she wanted. The two of them just stood and watched to see how red Emily's poor butt could really get. 

After almost five minutes, Connie stopped spanking. Her arm had actually gotten tired. Long before that, however, Emily had stopped shrieking and kicking. She had exhausted herself, and for the last minute or two, she just lay on Connie's lap, crying and wiggling a little. Tony and Janice couldn't even hear the coins rattle anymore. Connie, however, thought even those last couple of minutes had been fun. It was great to see those big cheeks bounce around every time she whacked one.

When it was over, Connie eased Emily back until the coins slowly started to fall out of her. Emily could feel each coin pass and it seemed to take forever. Finally, when all the coins had poured out of her, Connie dumped Emily back on the floor. Emily quickly rolled over onto her stomach. Her bottom was on fire. Connie was still smiling, until she heard Janice say that there was one more game to play. Janice wiped the smile right off her face when she told both ladies to get back on their backs and to get those pussies open again. Neither lady moved until Janice asked if they would like her to do some spanking. 

Emily gingerly rolled over onto her back. Jesus! her butt hurt. She spread her legs and lifted her butt off the ground as much as she could. Then she reached in and spread her vaginal lips and waited. Meanwhile, Connie got down from her chair and laid down next to Emily. She too reached down and opened her lips. Tony just stood there and smiled some more. Those two pretty, smoothly shaved, pussies were pointing right at him again. He had no idea what Janice had in mind, but he had a feeling he was going to enjoy it. 

Janice told Tony to go get the Trivial Pursuit game out of his room. Tony looked at her like she was nuts. Janice just told him to go ahead and get it, she wouldn't do anything until he got back. Tony walked over and got the game. He didn't have a clue what Janice was going to do. He did have a feeling, however, that the two women lying on their backs wouldn't enjoy it much.

Tony brought Janice the game she had requested. She told him to pull up a chair and enjoy the show. It sounded like a great idea to him, so Tony pulled a chair over about two feet in front of the ladies' spread legs and sat down. The view was already really nice from there, and he expected it was going to get a lot better very soon.

Janice picked up both whisks and handed one to each woman. She told them both to stick them back in. If they didn't want to, she would be happy to shove them in for them. Emily was so beaten down by this point, she just stuck the thing back up her vagina and laid back down. Connie, however, had just been spanking Emily. It was hard to go from the one doing the humiliating back to the one being humiliated. Connie carefully placed the whisk at her entrance. She tried to be gentle pushing it back in, but she still felt stuffed after she had inserted it all the way. After both whisks were stuck back in both pussies, Janice pulled two rolls of quarters out of her pocket. Then she opened the Trivial Pursuit game and pulled out a die and the question cards. 

Janice opened the rolls of quarters. One roll was emptied between each woman's legs. Then Janice explained the game. "The two of you will take turns until this game is over. When it is your turn, I will roll the die for you. Whatever number I roll, you will reach between your legs and pick up that many quarters. Then I will read you a question. If you tell me the correct answer, you will insert the quarters into your opponent's pussy. However, if you don't give me the correct answer, you will stuff the quarters into your own pussy. The game is over when all the quarters are gone. The winner is the woman with the least number of quarters stuffed in her pussy. So, after the game you will both stand up and pull your whisks out. We will count the quarters that fall out of each woman and determine the winner. The winner then will give the loser another stuffed spanking."

Janice decided that Emily would go first. She rolled a 4 and Emily dutifully picked up 4 quarters. Janice asked her a question, but Emily was so out of it she didn't really hear it. Janice asked her if she knew the answer, and Emily just sadly shook her head no. Janice told her that she knew what to do, and of course she did. Emily reached down and pulled the handle of her whisk enough to open her vagina up, and then while she held it open, she poured the four quarters in. 

Connie went next. Janice rolled a 2. Emily didn't hear the question, but she heard Janice tell Connie that she was correct. Then she felt Connie pulling on her whisk and stuffing two more quarter up her vagina. Somehow, feeling Connie do that woke Emily up. She finally realized what would happen if she lost again. Her bottom couldn't take another beating and besides, she owed Connie one.

Janice rolled a 6. Emily picked up 6 quarters and waited. It was an easy question and Emily actually smiled as she gave the correct answer. Then she rolled over and grabbed the whisk between Connie's legs and, none too gently, pulled it out until Connie's vagina gaped wide. Then she stuffed all 6 quarters up into Connie. The game was even.

Emily and Connie both got their next two questions right. Each woman took her turn cramming quarters up the other one's vagina. As the game progressed, the women were getting rougher and rougher as they stuffed the quarters in. Whoever lost this game was in for a rough time. 

Emily got her next question right and stuffed 4 more quarters up Connie. Then Janice rolled a 5 and Connie missed. Connie hadn't missed one yet. She sat up grabbed the handle sticking out of her vagina. Somehow, doing this herself felt much worse than when the others had dropped the coins into her. Connie pulled the handle gently until she had her hole open enough for the coins, then she carefully poured the 5 quarters into her vagina. They went in one at a time, and Tony could actually hear each one clink as it landed. 

Emily answered her next question correctly as well. She was on a roll. Janice had rolled another 6 and she got to cram 6 more quarters into Connie. Connie missed her next question and had to stuff 3 more quarters into her own vagina. The tears were starting to come again as she let her lips close back over the whisk handle. 

Emily missed the next one, but it was only for 1 quarter. She was so excited about getting to beat Connie's butt, that she quickly pulled the whisk up and dropped the quarter in. Connie got her next question right and stuffed 3 more quarters into Emily, but it was too little too late. Neither woman missed another question and after they had stuffed the remaining quarters into each other, Emily was sure she had won. 

Janice told the women to stand up. Then she told them on the count of three to pull out the whisks. She counted 1, 2, 3 and both women pulled the utensils out of their holes. Quarters began to spill immediately. Each woman started to shake her body so that all the quarters would fall out. After all the quarters had fallen, Janice had each woman count the quarters that were under her. Emily had 31 quarters, while Connie had 49. Emily had won. Now she would get even with that little stacked twit. 

Connie had forgotten what happened to the loser until Emily walked over and pushed her back down onto the rug. Then it came back to her. Oh dear God, after what she had done to Emily's ass, what would happen to her? Emily picked up a whisk and walked over to her. Connie watched Emily spread her legs and then kneel down between them. She saw her bring the whisk over and she felt it shoved back up her vagina. In fact, Emily had shoved so hard it made Connie’s eyes water. Then Connie saw Emily picking up all the quarters. Dear GOD!, that was two full rolls. Emily couldn’t even carry them all in one hand, she had to pile them up between Connie's legs. Then Emily was reaching for the whisk handle.

Connie felt Emily use the whisk to open her vagina up again. Then she picked up a handful of quarters and dropped them in. Connie moaned as they hit bottom. Then she saw Emily scoop up some more, and a moment later they were landing inside her as well. She couldn't take any more. "PLEASE Emily no more, that's enough". Emily wasn't listening, she picked up another handful and laughed as they clanked into Connie.




Casino Setup Ch. 07



Emily was having so much fun. Connie was begging and pleading. Emily just smiled and told her she had at least 3 more handfuls of quarters to dump in. Connie shrieked as Emily dropped the next load of coins into the poor stuffed hole. Emily just reached for another handful. 

Connie was begging. She was so stuffed and this was so incredibly humiliating. "Please Emily, I'll do anything, just don't drop any more in there, I'm stuffed." Emily just smiled at her and dropped the next load in. Connie just laid back and moaned. Emily was going to stuff all those coins in her, and there was nothing she could do about it. 

Emily scooped up the last handful. She started to dump them into Connie, but when she looked into the hole she saw quarters stacked up. Connie was getting full. There was only one thing to do. Emily grabbed both of Connie’s ankles and pulled them straight up into the air. She heard the clanking as the quarters went down. When she put Connie’s legs back down and went back to her opened hole there was plenty of room. Tony and Janice were laughing hysterically when they saw Emily "adjust" Connie's load and then pour the last of the quarters in. 

Connie just lay on the floor moaning. She couldn't believe how much was stuffed into her poor vagina. She just wanted to go home. Then she felt hands rolling her over. When she landed on her stomach, she really felt the weight of all those coins stuck inside her. Then she was lifted up and placed over someone's lap. She looked up and saw Emily smiling. OH GOD! Emily got to spank her now. Connie cringed and waited, but nothing happened. Then Emily's hand was just resting on her bottom, rubbing it.

Connie sighed with relief. She thanked Emily for not spanking her. Emily just kept rubbing her behind and Connie just kept thanking her. Finally, Emily lifted her hand and told Connie she had nothing to thank her for, "I wasn't trying to be nice, I was trying to guess just how red your big bottom can get." Then that hand came back down. 

Right that moment, Tony was very thankful that his office was soundproof. Emily's hand came down on Connie's bottom and Connie let out a shriek to wake the dead. Emily kept whacking that bottom. She had to be careful not to hit her hand on the little handle sticking out of Connie's vagina, but it wasn't hard to avoid. Emily spanked and spanked and spanked. This was fun. Connie squirmed and wiggled and that big bottom bounced all over her lap. It was like a big squeaky toy. Every time you slapped the bottom, the mouth shrieked. For the moment, Emily forgot all the humiliation she had endured. She just focused on that big round butt staring up at her from her lap, and whacking it. 

Connie thought she was going to die. Emily just kept spanking and spanking. Her ass was burning up. She shrieked. She begged. She cried. No one listened. Emily just kept whacking her bottom. She couldn't help kicking and squirming, but every time she did, she felt all those coins jiggle insider her. She tried to hold still, but then a hard SMACK! would get her wriggling again. 

Janice moved behind Connie. Watching her wiggle and squirm was cute, but the funniest sight was watching that handle sticking out of her bounce up and down as she kicked. 

Emily finally stopped and rested her hand on Connie's rear end. Connie relaxed, sure that Emily was done. Only she wasn't. Emily was just stopping to see how hot Connie's ass was. It was beet red, but she decided it didn't feel hot enough. She went back to spanking. 

Connie shrieked again. She nearly flew off Emily's lap. Then Emily got her settled again, and she bounced her hand off those buns as hard as she could. So help her, by the time she was finished with that butt, it would be Wednesday before Connie would be able to sit down. Emily spanked and spanked and spanked. Finally, her hand was too tired to spank anymore. She stopped and rolled the moaning Connie off her lap and onto the floor. Connie landed on her butt, and then almost flew into the air as she quickly flipped over onto her stomach. Janice and Tony just let both ladies catch their breaths for a couple of minutes. 

When both women were breathing normally. Tony thanked them for a wonderful morning. "Now you're almost done. I just need you to do one more thing, so I can explain next week to you. Both of you need to get on your hands and knees and open you asses. I need both your assholes pointing at me." Neither woman moved for a minute, then Tony asked them if they needed another spanking to motivate them. Within 5 seconds, two cute pink assholes were in clear view pointing right at him. 

Tony walked over to the two women. They both cringed as he just brushed his finger over each of their assholes. Tony began his explanation. "If you have not paid me by next Monday, your next penalties will be those pink little holes pointing at me now. I'm sure that Janice will come up with fascinating items to stick in those little holes. Personally, I really recommend that you find a way to raise the money, but that's up to you. If you don't have the money, then when you arrive next Monday remove your clothes, walk over here, and get into this position. If either of you does not have her butt opened as wide as she can within 1 minute after walking through that door, next week will start with a spanking neither of you will ever forget. Now, are there any questions?"

Connie nervously looked back over her shoulder. She kept her bottom open really wide, so she wouldn't upset him. Then she asked what she was supposed to do about all the things stuffed into her. Tony told her to take that up with Janice, and asked if there were anymore questions. When there weren't he told them that Janice would give them their final instructions.

Janice walked over and told both ladies to get up and go get their panties and jeans on. Then they were to come back. Connie started to pull the whisk out, but Janice yelled at her to keep it there. Connie started to cry again as she walked over to the door. She pulled her panties up and almost screamed. It pushed on the handle a little, but it was when it brushed her bottom that the fire started. Then she pulled her jeans on. Emily had her bottoms on too, so both ladies walked back over to Janice. Connie's walk was a lot more difficult. Her bottom was on fire, and her pants had that whisk and all those coins stuck up in her. 

Janice couldn't help laughing as she watched Connie walk over. She told Connie she didn't want her to empty her pussy until she got home. "But I don't trust you to wait. So I've got a little present that will ensure that your little pussy stays stuffed until you get home." With that Janice reached into her paper bag again and pulled out a lock. She ran the lock through the belt loops on either side of the snap on Connie's jeans. Then she pulled them tightly together as she closed the lock. Connie could not possible take her jeans off until the lock was released. Connie was going to ask where the key was, when she looked down and saw that it was a combination lock. 

Connie begged Janice to give her the combination, but Janice told her she was keeping it. It was too much fun hearing those coins jingle as she walked. However, as soon as they left, Janice would call Connie's house and leave the combination on her answering machine. Connie then pleaded with Janice to let them go home. Janice told them they could leave. "Now, normally I would lead you back to the door by your nipples, but I know you hate that. So I think I will spank you instead. Now, if I'm wrong and you would rather have me walk you to the door, I will do that instead if you both ask me very nicely. 

Connie almost dropped to her knees as she begged Janice to walk her over to the door by her nipples. Emily was right beside her. The two women were so scared of getting spanked again, that they each lifted a boob up to hand to Janice. Janice laughed and took the offered nipples. Then she led her crying charges to the door. She gave each boob a little bounce, handed them their next vouchers, and told the ladies they could go. Emily got her shirt on, dashed out to her car, and drove home as fast as she could. Her sore bottom made her squirm a little on the way home, but she knew Connie's butt was feeling much worse.

Connie was having a much rougher time. Her vagina was stuffed and her bottom was on fire. She got dressed and managed to walk slowly and carefully to her car. She tried to sit behind the wheel, but the minute her bottom hit the car seat she jumped back out. It was over a half-hour, before the fire in Connie's bottom cooled enough for her to drive home. She drove as quickly as she could and went to her answering machine. Thank God, Janice hadn't lied. She had left the combination. Connie was in such a hurry to get the lock open, that she messed up the combination twice. Finally on her third try the lock opened. Connie dropped her pants and panties right where she was. Then she pulled that horrible whisk out of her vagina and let all the coins fall out. She couldn't believe the awful feeling as all of those quarters poured out of her. After everything was out, she scooped up the whisk and all of the quarters and threw them all in the trash. She didn't want to have anything around to ever remind her of this horrible day. After that she lay down on her bed, on her stomach of course, and tried to come to grips with what had happened.



Casino Setup Ch. 08



After the two women had left, Tony asked Janice to stay a moment. "I need to ask you something. How come you're enjoying this so much?" Janice had to walk over to him and sit down. It was not a question she could answer quickly.

"I really don't know exactly. Certainly, watching those stuck up little bimbos, who've treated me like trash, get what's coming to them is appealing. But, there's more to it than that. You asked me once if my husband appreciated what he had in me. Well, the answer to that is no, he doesn't. The funny thing is, that as many horrible things as you put me through, I started to feel that you did appreciate me, and somehow, that has become very important to me."

Tony actually smiled at Janice. "Well, I really do appreciate you. You've been fun to talk to these last few weeks, and your creativity is incredible. I've always enjoyed humiliating women and I thought I was pretty good at it, but frankly, I have to admit that the things you've come up with have been amazing. It has been an absolute pleasure watching you work."

Janice smiled back at Tony. She told him that if he had enjoyed today's little treat, he was really going to enjoy next Monday. "You'll be amazed at what I can do to those two pink little holes. Now I've gotta go, so I'll see you later." Then she walked over to Tony, gave him a little kiss, and left. Tony didn't know what to make of this. For the first time in his life, a woman had left him speechless.

Emily and Connie were not having such pleasant thoughts. Emily's butt still stung from the spanking Connie had given her, and the memories of those coins spilling into her made her shudder. As she rubbed her poor bottom, she wondered what Janet had planned for it next week. All she knew was she probably wouldn't enjoy it. There had to be a way out of this.

While she hadn't avoided the last penalty, she had managed to pay her debt down $1000. She only owed $1500 now, while that twit Connie owed $2500. Emily wondered how long it would be before Connie's ass stopped burning enough for her to even think about next week. It had been fun blistering that big round bottom, but it certainly wasn't worth what she had gone through. It was time to come up with a plan.

Connie, meanwhile, was just lying on her bed, moaning. Her bottom hurt so bad, she didn't think she'd ever sit again. She'd tried going to the bathroom and had to actually keep herself lifted off the toilet seat. She closed her eyes and all she could see was the look on Emily's face as she spanked her bottom again and again. There was no reason for Emily to have spanked her so hard, and dear God, she certainly didn't have to stuff all those coins into her poor little vagina. Sure, she had spanked Emily, but she had had it coming. She was the one who had betrayed her and tried to set her up. Her spanking had just made them even. Well, if that bitch thought this was the end of it, she was sorely mistaken. Connie would get even...just as soon as she could sit down again.

Neither Connie nor Emily did much of anything the remainder of Monday. Tuesday Connie tried to get moving, but her bottom was still so sore, she decided another day in bed would be wonderful. Emily, on the other hand, decided to start planning her next move. 

Emily went back to the casino. She didn't have a lot of faith in her ability to gamble, but she had the voucher so she might as well play it. Her gambling lived up to her expectations, by 3:00 Emily had managed to lose the entire $500. Oh well, she hadn't really expected that to work out. Now it was time to do some serious planning. By the time Emily got home it was after 4:00. She spent the rest of the evening trying to come up with a new idea, but nothing came. Around 10:00, she decided to call it a night, she'd get some sleep and make a new start of it on Wednesday.

Wednesday morning, Connie felt good enough to start moving. Her bottom was still tender, but she could function. This week she had to come up with a plan. There were two goals: First, get enough money to end this, and second, make sure that Emily didn't. Certainly she should be able to come up with at least as good a plan as Emily. Actually, it needed to be better, since looking back, none of Emily's plans had worked. Why had she ever thought that Emily was smarter than she was? All of the plans that Emily had actually made had been downright stupid. Connie was the smart one, not Emily. She had always known that before these horrible weeks. Now it was time to prove it!

Connie tried to think where people got money. They earned it, they won it, or they borrowed it. There wasn't enough time to earn it, she hadn't had any luck winning it, that left borrowing it. Okay, where did people borrow money? First, they tried friends, but Connie didn't know anyone who would be able to lend her $2500. Second, there were banks, but Connie didn't deal with banks and didn't know how. What was left? Then she remembered the credit union. Connie remembered that several of the wives had borrowed money from the credit union. That was the place to go.

By 11:00, Connie was at the credit union. She went to see the same loan officer that she and Emily had talked to before. Connie asked him if there was anyway she could borrow money without using her husband's membership. The young man told her that the easiest thing to do would be to become a member herself. 

Connie asked how she became a member, and he told her that she needed to open an account with at least $100. Then she asked how long it would take to get a loan once she was a member. The gentleman told her he could probably have it done in two days. 

Connie left the credit union with a plan. She needed to join by tomorrow morning. If she joined Thursday, then she could have the money on Saturday. The only problem was the $100, but that shouldn't be much of a problem. She had the voucher for $500 in chips. She would use that. She didn't have to win anything, all she had to do was get $100 in cashable chips. That should be easy. Her mind made up, Connie went straight to the casino. 

It turned out to be easier than she ever imagined. She got in line at the cashier's window. The young man behind her asked her what the paper she was holding was. She explained the voucher to him and told him she needed to use it to get $100. The man told her he would happily pay her $100 for a $500 voucher. Connie handed him the voucher and he handed her a $100 bill. 

This had gone quicker than she had ever dreamed. At 2:00 she was back at the credit union. She opened her account and signed a lot of papers. By 2:30 she was a member. Connie immediately went back to see the loan officer. She showed him her membership card and he told her how great that was. Then he handed her an application to fill out. She filled it all in, and requested a loan of $2500. The nice man took the application and told her he would have an answer by Saturday at the latest. Connie asked him what took so long. He told her that he had to check her credit. They could only lend money to people with good credit ratings. Connie asked him what that meant, and he told her that people who had lots of unpaid bank loans had bad credit ratings. Connie smiled. She had never borrowed money from any bank, so she didn't owe anything. By Saturday she would have her money.

Then she remembered Emily. Now that Connie had herself taken care of, it was time to fix that bitch. Well Connie knew exactly what to do. She had a wonderful, awful plan.

It was already Wednesday afternoon. Connie knew there was a possibility that Emily had already acquired the money she needed, but she doubted it. Now she was going to make sure Emily stopped trying. She picked up the phone and dialed Emily's number. Then she held her nose so it wouldn't sound like her.

Emily had been trying to think of something all day. She had just about given up when the phone rang. She answered it and the lady on the other end said she was Mrs. Patterson, Mr. Farthington's personal secretary. The lady had a very nasal voice, but Emily knew that executive secretaries frequently sounded snobby. Then the lady solved all of Emily's problems. Mrs. Patterson told Emily that Mr. Farthington had made contact with her husband. General Parker had given Mr. Farthington permission to lend Emily the money she needed. Mr. Farthington had asked Mrs. Patterson to call Emily personally and apologize for the inconvenience, and to ask her if she still wanted the loan. Emily told her she certainly did, but would it be possible to borrow $1500 instead of $1000. Mrs. Patterson said that it certainly was. Mr. Farthington had authorized her to approve any loan up to $5000. 

Emily couldn't believe her good fortune. She told Mrs. Patterson she would like to borrow $3000 and that wonderful woman said that her money would be ready after 11:00 Saturday morning. Emily was to come to Mr. Farthington's office personally. The secretary reminded her that the bank closed at noon and told her to have a nice weekend. Emily hung up. She was going to have a wonderful weekend. She would pay Mr. Vineti off. Then she would sit and watch Connie get her little anus stuffed. Maybe Emily would even be allowed to suggest some things to stick in there. She might even be allowed to shove them in herself. Oh Monday was going to be a wonderful day.

Connie hung up the phone. She wished she would be able to see the look on Emily's face when she found out that there was no Mrs. Patterson at the credit union. She couldn't, however, she had to pick up her money first thing Saturday morning. She would be long gone by the time Emily got there. It would be fun to watch Emily find out what was going to happen to her, but Connie didn't want Emily to suspect her before Monday.

Thursday night there was an Officer's Wives meeting. Emily and Connie presided over it. The meeting lasted three hours. During that entire time neither woman said one word to the other. Each one thought she was going to get to watch the other be completely humiliated the following Monday. 

Friday was uneventful until the evening. Both women went about their business, content with the fact that tomorrow their troubles would be over. Friday night, however, was awful. Janice called Emily and asked if she had come up with the money. Emily screamed at her that she would get even for what she was doing. Janice waited for Emily to calm down. Then Janice told her that she was just giving her a call out of courtesy. She told Emily that if she didn't want Janice to shave her pussy again Monday, she better either have the money or have it shaved when she got there. Janice then called Connie with the same news. She also told Connie to return her lock.

Saturday morning, the credit union opened at 9:00. Connie was standing outside when the door opened. As soon as she got inside she ran over to that nice loan officer's desk. She was sitting at his desk before he was. The young man welcomed Connie, and then her heart sank when he said there was a problem. The loan officer explained that the problem was with her credit rating. Connie was confused. She didn't owe anyone money, so what was the difficulty? The young man shook his head, "The problem is that you have no credit rating. You have never received credit from anyone. I'm sorry, but we can't make an unsecured loan to someone with no credit history."

Connie thanked the young man for his time and left quickly. She wanted to get to her car before she started to cry. How would she get through Monday? Having her vagina stuffed was bad enough, but what would they do to her poor anus. Oh God she didn't want her anus stuffed, too. Connie cried all the way home. She completely forgot about Emily. Perhaps if she had remembered what would happen to Emily in a couple of hours, she would have felt better.

Emily showed up at the credit union right at 11:00. She went to the receptionist and asked to see Mrs. Patterson. The receptionist looked confused and asked her if she was sure she had the right name. Emily told the woman that yes that was the right name, she was Mr. Farthington's personal secretary. Now the receptionist looked really confused. She told Emily that no Mrs. Patterson worked for the credit union, and in any case, Mr. Farthington did not have a personal secretary. Then she asked if someone else could help her. 

Emily just told her no and stumbled back to her car. She realized almost immediately what had happened. Connie had set her up and she had fallen for it. Now, not only did she not have the money for Monday, but she also didn't have any time left to raise it. She had no way out of what was coming. Damn that Connie. Emily hoped her ass still hurt. Then she remembered what was coming. Forget her ass, what will they stuff in mine? Emily's drive home was just like Connie's, it just took place two hours later.

Sunday neither lady left her home. Each one alternated between trying to think of some way out, and praying for divine intervention. Unfortunately for both women, neither one occurred. Both ladies spend Sunday night shaving their vaginas. Neither one wanted any part of Janice's assistance with the task. 

Monday morning came and both women headed for the casino. Connie arrived a few minutes before Emily, but the receptionist wouldn't let her in before 9:00. She was still waiting to go in, when Emily arrived. Emily saw Connie and started screaming at her. She called her a bitch, and told her she'd get even with Connie for setting her up. Connie started yelling back that Emily had started the doublecrossing. It actually looked like the two women might come to blows, when the receptionist told them to go in. 

As soon as they started towards the door, both women became quiet. Their quarrel was forgotten as each one remembered what was in store. Both women stopped on the tile square and removed all of their clothing. Then they both walked over to Tony's desk. As they walked, Janice complemented both of them on how nice their clean-shaven pussies looked. When they got there, both women got down on their knees, facing the desk. Then, Tony and Janice heard a small sob from each woman, as she reached back and spread open her bottom. 

Tony walked over to the women. As he walked he thanked them for sharing those last holes so generously. Both women sort of snorted. As if they had any choice. Tony just continued speaking, "Of course, I do want to compare these two nice little assholes. You know, see which one is tighter, or more comfortable." With that, he stuck one finger up each woman's butt. Connie and Emily both squirmed as the fingers went in. Neither woman had ever had a man play with her anus. It was a new experience, and neither woman liked it. They squirmed even more when Tony began to wiggle his fingers around inside them. Finally, he removed his fingers and told Janice that both holes were very nice. 

Janice told Tony that she was glad he was enjoying himself. Then she told him that his office seemed a little sparse, so she had brought some items to decorate it. Janice wanted him to look at them with her, and then choose the ones he liked the most. She also told him how fortunate it was that she had brought the items today. Since Emily and Connie were both here, they could hold up the items while Janice and Tony looked at them together. 

Emily and Connie were relieved. They thought they were going to be allowed to get up and help with decorations. Tony on the other hand started laughing. He had a pretty good idea where Janice was going. He was right.

Janice told Tony that she would get the items. She walked over towards the table where she retrieved a huge paper bag. Connie and Emily started to get up, but Janice asked them what they thought they were doing. Both women just hung their heads, and Emily meekly told Janice that she'd thought she was needed to help with the decorations. Janice told both women to get back down, so Emily and Connie knelt back down and reopened their butts. Then Janice told them that they were going to help with the decorations, and that they were in the perfect position to do it.

Janice reached in her bag and pulled out two tapered candles. One was teal blue, and the other burnt orange. She told Tony she hadn't been able to decide which went better in his office. Now that she had two perfect candle holders, she would be able to display them both and he could choose. With that Janice stuck the blue candle deep into Connie's ass, and the orange one into Emily's.

Both women shrieked as the candles went up their butts. Emily couldn't believe this. She was going to help Tony decorate his office by holding things in her anus so he could compare them. How had she fallen this far? Connie's thoughts were similar, except she was starting to wonder what the next items they would have to compare would be.

Tony thought for a moment, and then he said he preferred the blue candles. Janice told him that was an excellent choice. Then she pulled the candles out of the two women, and reached back into her bag. Janice said that now that they had selected candles, the next item Tony needed was flowers. Janice felt that a few flowers would brighten up Tony's office, but again she had two choices. "I didn't know how I would display both arrangements, but now that these two women have so generously supplied these holders, I can show them to you easily."

Neither Connie nor Emily could figure out exactly what Janice had in mind, but they expected that it would be dreadful. They weren't disappointed. Janice told the ladies to get up for a moment. Then she had them turn to the left and then moved Connie back along side Emily. Finally she put them back into position. Now both women were holding their butts open while facing the mirror on the side wall. Janice then moved the big standing mirror behind the two spread open asses, so that the two women could see their well displayed anuses, and watch what happened to them.

Janice reached in her bag again and pulled out two bunches of artificial flowers. Both bunches consisted of several flowers on wire stems. The stems had been inserted into a cylindrical piece of Styrofoam. When they saw the flowers, tears came to both women's eyes. They knew where those cylinders were going. 

Emily watched as Janice moved over to Connie. She had to wince as she saw the flowers placed at the entrance to Connie's anus. She continued to watch as Janice slowly pushed the cylinder into Connie. Janice didn't stop until a good 6 inches had vanished into Connie's ass. Connie was beginning to cry, and as Janice start to move towards her, Emily expected that she would be crying as well in just a few moments.

Emily could see Janice place the other cylinder at her entrance in the mirror. Then, she had to close her eyes as she felt the cylinder going in and in and in. Finally, when Emily felt completely stuffed, it stopped. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't believe it. Both she and Connie were bent over with large bouquets of flowers sticking out of their butts. Emily had been right. She began to cry.

Janice ignored the weeping while she asked Tony about the flowers. It took almost 5 minutes for Janice to finish the flower display and get Tony's choice. Emily couldn't believe the relief she felt as that awful flower holder was removed from her ass. She could hear Connie sigh a moment later, as Janice extracted her flowers as well.

Just as she was starting to collect herself, Emily heard Janice tell Tony that there was just one more item. Oh lord, what was she going to have to hold in her butt now? Then Janice told both ladies to get up again. "I'm sorry, but I need my holders in a different position for the last item." She had both ladies lay down on their backs, with their legs pointed towards the wall mirror. Then she had them both pull their legs up and lock their hands under their thighs. When the women looked in front of them, they saw both their vaginas and anuses pointing back at them. Tony had also moved his chair so he could get a good look at all those displayed holes. 




Casino Setup Ch. 08



Janice reached back into her bag, but neither Connie nor Emily could see what she pulled out. Then Janice told Tony that she had a problem with the last item. "I was trying to limit everything to two items, since I knew I would have two such snug little holders. But I really want to change the lighting in this office. This plain white is just so harsh. Unfortunately, I couldn't limit my choices to just two. There were four light colors I really liked. So, I bought small flashlight samples from the lighting store. The man there was so nice, he told me that I could get these little lights in all the colors they had. Then I could take them back and see how the colors worked in the actual office. Well, I thought this was a great idea, but I couldn't figure out how to get all four lights displayed at once. Then it hit me, these women weren't just giving me two great light holders, they were giving me four. I just needed to arrange all the holders so that they were all accessible." With that, Janice held up four small flashlights.

Each of the flashlights was about 5 or 6 inches long, and maybe an inch or an inch and a half in diameter. Janice turned a green flashlight on and then reached between Emily’s legs. Emily cringed as she felt the metal pressing against her anus. A moment later the metal object was up and in her. Emily looked in the mirror and all she could see was a tiny ring of metal and a green light shining out of her ass. Then she saw Janice reach down again. She had an orange flashlight in one hand and she was spreading her vaginal lips with the other. Oh God, she was sticking the other flashlight into her vagina. In a moment, all Emily could see was both her holes spread open with colored light shining out of them. 

Connie thought she would be sick. Please this couldn't happen to her. But Janice was coming over. She was kneeling between her legs. Connie saw a soft blue light appear in Janice's hand. Then there was a metal object pressing at her anus. It was going in. Lord, how far was that going? Like Emily, Connie had to close her eyes as the flashlight was stuffed into her ass. When she opened them, there was the blue light shining out of her butt. Connie tried to focus through the tears and then Janice was back with a yellow light. Connie felt the lips of her vagina being peeled back and then the other object was being inserted into her. Janice stepped back, and both Connie and Emily saw four distended holes with very pretty lights shining out of them. 

Janice tried to get Tony to compare the colors seriously, but he was laughing too hard to speak. It took a few minutes before he could gather himself enough to even discuss it. Janice and Tony talked about the lights for over 10 minutes, while the two miserable women just lay there with flashlights shining out of their pussies and assholes. After a while, Tony apologized to Janice. He said he was sorry but the light was just going to have to stay the way it was. The four colors were all lovely, and of course the display was fantastic, but the clear white light was the best for actual work. Janice told him that no apology was needed. She had simply wanted him to see all the options. Then she went over to her display and pulled the flashlights out of their holders.

Emily and Connie both sighed with relief as their holes were emptied. Janice had said that was the last item she needed to display. Maybe she was done with them.

Janice wasn't done, though. She turned to the women and they both groaned when she told them it was game time. She told them to get back into their original positions. She wanted them facing the desk about 5 feet from it. Both ladies moved where they were supposed to. Then they both knelt down and pulled their asses open again. God Emily was tired of displaying her anus.

Janice told Tony that she had come up with a new way to play Ping-Pong. She reached into her bag and she pulled out a Ping-Pong paddle. Then she pulled out two sets of Ping-Pong balls. Each set consisted of three balls strung together, with about a foot of string between the balls. One end of the string ended with a ball. The other end had about a foot of string attached to the last ball, with a pull ring on the end of it. After that, Janice told both women that as long as they stayed bent way over, they could let go of their bottoms. Emily and Connie released there cheeks and gratefully felt their bottoms close. 

Then Janice explained the rules of the game to Emily and Connie. "You will each have five turns. On each turn you will ask me to either paddle your bottom, or to allow you to shove one of those balls up your butt. If you ask politely I will do as you ask. If you do not, I will paddle your butt and then shove one of the balls up it myself. Asking politely involves saying please, not addressing me by my first name, and specifying exactly what you want. Of course, as there are only 3 balls, you will each get paddled at least twice. Are there any questions?" 

Connie timidly asked how one of them won the game. Janice had to laugh. "Neither of you win the game. Tony and I win by getting to watch you stick those Ping-Pong balls up your butts. Now, who should go first?" Janice tapped her foot for a moment. Then she said that Emily should go first, as the senior wife present.

Janice picked up a string of balls and the paddle. Then she walked in front of Emily and looked down at her. "Your turn, Mrs. Parker, which will it be?" Emily just snarled at her that she would never beg her for either of those things. Janice just shook her head, and told Emily that was a big mistake.

Emily watched Janice walk behind her. She saw Janice pick up the Ping-Pong paddle. Emily wasn't worried. It would hurt, but she'd been spanked many times already. There was no way she would beg Janice to allow her to shove a Ping-Pong ball up her own anus. Emily braced herself as Janice lifted the paddle and swung. She heard the loud SPLAT! a second before she really felt it. Then Emily felt her bottom explode.

Emily couldn't make a sound. All she could feel was the fire covering her entire bottom. Then, before she could react, the second blow hit. This time Emily screamed. She fell onto her stomach. Janice just followed her down and landed the third shot dead center on her prone butt. Emily shrieked again and almost flew into the air. Anything to escape that horrible paddle. Janice just waited until she settled again, and then SPLAT! The paddle hit right across the crack of Emily's bottom again. Emily tried to squirm forward or roll over. Janice just put a knee in her back to hold her there. Then she took careful aim and landed one last swat right on target. Then Janice let go of Emily. Emily squirmed and writhed and kicked. Her bottom was absolutely burning. Tony laughed when he realized that he could see a bright red mark the exact shape of the paddle on Emily's bottom. It was almost a minute before Emily was able to lay still.

When Emily finally was able to catch her breath and stop wriggling, she couldn't believe what had happened. Her bottom was burning so badly, she didn't think she'd ever sit again. She had forgotten what else was coming until she felt Janice's hands on her cheeks. She started to try to pull away, but Janice raised that paddle again. Emily didn't dare move. Anything was better that hearing another SPLAT! Janice was peeling her cheeks apart. There was a large object pushed against her rectum. Janice was pushing on it. IT WAS GOING IN. Emily had to take a deep breath as she felt the Ping-Pong ball come to rest inside her anus. She could feel the string hanging out of her. Emily tried not to cry as Janice moved away from her.

Janice turned to Connie and told her it was her turn. Connie had planned to take the paddle until she heard Emily scream. She decided it must be a lot worse than she thought. Suddenly, pushing a Ping-Pong ball up her ass didn't sound so bad. Connie took a deep breath and made sure to remember how she was supposed to ask. "Please Mrs. McGilney, may I shove one of those balls up my ass?" Janice told that she most certainly could and handed her the other string of balls

Connie took the string and placed the first ball at the entrance of her anus. She pushed, but it didn't want to go in. Janice asked Connie if she needed help. She told Connie that she was sure she could shove it up there. Connie just shook her head no. She knew how hard Janice would push. Connie increased the pressure on the ball until, all of a sudden, it popped right in. Tony had to laugh again as he saw Connie's eyes open wide as the ball popped into her butt.

Janice went back to Emily and told her it was her turn again. Emily had no pride left. She'd do anything to avoid that paddle again. She quickly begged Mrs. McGilney to let her shove one of those balls up her butt. Janice teased Emily by telling her she wasn't sure that she really wanted to do it. Emily kept begging. "Oh please Mrs. McGilney. I really want to stick one of those ball in my ass." Janice finally laughed and told Emily to go ahead. 

Emily grabbed the next ball hanging on the string. She pushed it against her anus until it popped in. Emily felt it push the first ball farther back. Janice told Emily that some of the string was hanging out between the balls, and Emily had to reach back and find the loose string. Then she carefully tucked it into her hole. When it was over, Emily laid down on her stomach moaning. 

Then it was Connie's turn again. Connie was still a little stunned from having pushed that ball up her butt, but that was still better than the paddle. She begged again, "Please Janice, may I shove another ball up my ass?” Connie saw Janice frown. Then she realized what she had said. "I'M SORRY, I'M SORRY, I MEANT MRS. MCGILNEY!!!!” But Janice was reaching for the paddle. Connie continued to beg, "PLEASE LET ME STICK A BALL IN MY ASS, PLEASE, I WANT TO SHOVE IT IN MY ASS, I REALLY DO!!!"

Janice just told Connie she was sorry, but she had explained the rules. Connie saw Janice pull the paddle back. She braced herself for the blow, but it didn't come. Connie looked over her shoulder and Janice was shaking her head. Thank God, she wasn't going to paddle her after all. Then Janice told her what her problem really was. She didn't want to hit the string of balls hanging out of Connie's butt. Janice told Connie she was trying to figure out what to do. Connie just begged her again to not paddle her.

Connie kept begging, but then Janice told her she had a solution. Janice grabbed the next ball on the string. Connie felt a light tug on the ball in her butt. Then she felt the other ball being pushed into her vagina. Janice was laughing and telling Connie how nice it was for her to have another storage area ready to hold that string out of the way while she was paddled. Connie put her head down and started to cry. She knew Tony could see the string of balls tucked into both her holes. She was so devastated, she forgot about Janice, until SPLAT!!

The paddle connected with Connie's ass and Connie completely forgot about the balls. All she was aware of at that instant was her bottom. She tried to take a breath, when SPLAT!, the paddle connected again. Connie dropped to the ground on her stomach. Her bottom was blazing. She couldn't think straight. SPLAT! Connie couldn't stand it. Her body flew into the air. She rolled onto her back to protect her bottom. Then her bottom landed on the carpet, and she had to get off it. She jumped again and rolled over again. Janice had been waiting for that second roll. She took careful aim and SPLAT! Connie shrieked and jumped to her feet. She absolutely couldn't think. She just hopped around rubbing her butt. Connie didn't think her bottom would ever stop burning. Janice just waited for Connie to settle down. It was too much fun watching to stop her. The second ball had pulled out of Connie's vagina, and that string of balls sticking out of her butt was flying around as Connie hopped. 

Finally, Connie stood still. Then Janice told her to get back down. "You have one more coming. I should give you extras for getting up, but I'm feeling generous. Get back on your knees then tuck that second ball back into your pussy and bend over. If you are nicely in position before I count 3, I will only give you one more. If not, I'll start the whole 5 over."

Connie knew there was no way she could take five more. Carefully she got down on her knees. Then she reached between her legs and found the string of balls hanging down. Connie found the middle ball and pressed it into her vagina until it was out of sight. Then she bent way over and waited. SPLAT! Connie shrieked as the paddle hit one last time. She fell onto her stomach and reached back to rub her bottom again. Janice moved back to Emily while Connie tried to put out the fire in her ass.

After watching Connie's paddling, and remembering her own, Emily didn't even consider any other option. Quickly she properly begged to be allowed to stuff the last ball up her ass. Janice nodded and Emily found the ball and put it where it went. In a moment, Emily was laying back down moaning again. She felt completely stuffed. Connie quickly followed Emily's example, and by the end of the third turn, both women had all three balls buried in their asses.

Then Janice told them it was time for round 4. She walked over to Emily and picked up the paddle. Emily literally got down on her knees and begged Janice not to paddle her again. Janice told her she was sorry, but Emily was out of balls. Emily kept pleading, "Please give me another one, I'll shove it in there. PLEASE GIVE ME ANYTHING!!! I'LL SHOVE ANYTHING IN!! JUST PLEASE DON'T PADDLE ME AGAIN!!!" 

Janice just shook her head. "You knew the rules, Emily. Now get into position or it will be ten instead of just 5." Emily turned around and bent over. She knew she couldn't take 10. Janice took the ring hanging out of Emily's butt and tucked it into the hole so it was out of the way. Then she took aim. Emily was already crying when the first one hit. Emily screamed and fell down onto her stomach. She started to wriggle but Janice just put her knee into Emily's back so she couldn't move. Janice waited a moment, took aim, and then quickly SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT! She quickly whacked that huge ass 4 times. Then she watched those huge cheeks bounce and wiggle. God this was fun.

Janice left Emily rolling on the floor and walked back to Connie. Connie was already bent over waiting. She was crying but she knew there was no escape. All she could do was get Janice to give her even more blows. So Connie just waited for what she knew was coming. 

Connie felt a tug on the string hanging out of her. Then she felt Janice tucking the ring into her anus. Her hole closed and the whole string was in there. A moment later, SPLAT! Connie screamed. She couldn't help it. It hurt so bad. SPLAT! Connie fell down onto her stomach. Her ass was on fire. She tried to roll over, but Janice had placed a knee in her back. Connie couldn't move. She saw Janice lifting the paddle and she screamed before it even landed. SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT! Connie couldn't believe how it burned. Those last whacks had come so quickly she hadn't had time to react, but when Janice let go of her, she just grabbed her bottom and began to roll over and over. 

Janice had to wait over three minutes for both women to come to a stop. Then she quietly said round 5. Both women grabbed their bottoms and began to beg Janice not to hit them anymore. They both cried that they just couldn't take it. 

Janice waited a few seconds, and then quietly asked the women if they would like the game to be over. Emily and Connie both just started saying, "Yes, Oh yes" over and over.

Janice told them she would give them another task if they preferred. Both women just said anything. Janice told the ladies to get up. Then she told them to ask her nicely to lock those balls in their butts. Emily and Connie only hesitated a moment before the fire in their bottoms quickly convinced them. Both of them made the required request.

Janice told the ladies to go get their pants on and to come back. Emily and Connie slowly made their way back to the door and put their bottoms on. The walk back was even slower. It was so uncomfortable with their pants holding all those balls up their butts. When they got back, Janice pulled out two new combination locks. She quickly locked each woman's pants on. There was no way either Emily or Connie was getting those Ping-Pong balls out of her ass until those locks were released.

Both women asked if they could please leave, but Janice told them that she had to explain the next step to them. "We're reaching the end of this game. Neither of you have anymore interesting parts to lose. So frankly Tony and I have no reason to give you anymore time. You both owe the casino a great amount of money. Tony and I have discussed it and we have come up with a solution. We believe that we could sell the tapes of all your little adventures here and easily raise the money to pay your debts. What do you ladies think?"

Janice almost had to cover her ears over the shrieking. Both women screamed that they couldn't stand for people to see them like this. They both begged Janice to give them some more time. She could do anything with them she wanted, if she just wouldn't sell those tapes of them being humiliated.

Janice waited for them to catch their breaths. Then she told Connie and Emily that if they felt that strongly about it, she did have another option. Both women just said anything. Janice looked at the two topless women and said all right. "Those two nice pairs of boobs are still out. If each of you will nicely bounce her own boobs for 5 seconds, I will tell you the other option." Before Janice even finished speaking, both women had put their hands under their boobs and starting bouncing them up and down as fast as they possibly could.

Janice had to laugh as she watched those tits flying around. Finally the boobs came to rest and Janice stopped laughing. "All right ladies here's what will happen. Next Monday there will be a tournament. It won't be here, this room isn't big enough. I'll call you later this week and tell you where to come. Don't bother to try to raise any money, your debts are considered past due now, and no payments will be accepted before the tournament. The only reason we're waiting another week is that it will take me that long to get everything set up."

Both ladies were completely confused, but Janice continued. "The tournament will pit the two of you against each other in 5 games. The woman who wins at least three of them is the winner. The winner of the tournament will have her entire debt paid. She will also win back all the money she lost. The loser..., well the loser is just out of luck. Now, since this is a tournament it will have an audience. Tony will invite at least twenty of his best clients to watch the show. Are there any questions?"

Emily and Connie looked at each other, and Emily quietly asked what the games would be. Janice told her that she hadn't worked them all out yet. Part of it would depend on what equipment she could procure and get set up. "I will tell you this, however, all the games will involve the use of your boobs, or your holes, or both. So if I were you, I'd go home and get into shape. You might want to work on both those tight little holes, and get them to where they can both hold as much as possible."

Janice and Tony both had to laugh at the astonished look on their two guests' faces. It had just sunk in to both women that they were going to be asked to perform with their private parts in front of an audience of strangers. Janice reminded them that they didn't have to do this. She and Tony would be happy to sell the tapes and raise the money that way. In fact, unless both women agreed, the deal was off.




Casino Setup Ch. 08



Emily and Connie both looked at each other. Then Connie said she was in. Emily hesitated a moment longer, but she knew it was inevitable. She couldn't have those tapes seen by people she knew. Emily just shook her head and said she was in too. 

Janice told them that they had made an excellent decision. "As I said, I will call you next week and tell you where to come. You are to specifically arrive in a button up shirt, jeans, underwear obviously, and running shoes. Oh and bring back the locks, too. Which reminds me, I will leave the combinations to those locks on your answering machines. Now as long as those nipples are still out, Tony why don't you do the honors?"

Tony laughed and came over. He grabbed a nipple from each woman and walked them over to the door. The ladies dressed as quickly as they could and left. Tony walked back over to Janice. He just smiled at her. "You really are a treasure. You know if you ever get tired of that husband of yours, I could take care of you at least as well."

Janice smiled back. She told him it was an interesting offer and she would give it some serious thought. She started to leave, but Tony pulled her back to him and kissed her deeply. Janice smiled again. "Don't rush me, I really will think about it. In the meantime, enjoy the show." 

Tony smiled and said he understood, and Janice told him she had to go. "I have a lot of work to do before Monday. Oh, by the way, I'll need money to set this up." Tony told her it was no problem. He handed her a company credit card and told her to spend whatever she needed. Janice laughed and asked if he really trusted her that much. Tony told her it wasn't a matter of trust. After what she had done, if she wanted to spend some on herself, she was welcome to it.

Connie and Emily weren't nearly so cheerful on their separate journeys home. They both found that it was a little difficult to sit comfortably behind the wheel when your bottom has been blistered by a Ping-Pong paddle, and you have a string of Ping-Pong balls up your butt. Finally, both women made it home. They each ran to their answering machines and found that Janice had played one last trick. She had left Connie's combination with Emily and Emily's with Connie. Connie had gotten home a little after Emily. By the time she had played her message her phone was already ringing.

As miserable as both stuffed women were, neither trusted the other. It was over fifteen minutes before they managed to swap combinations. Emily ran into her bathroom and unlocked her pants. As soon as she had them down she reached into her anus and found the ring. She pulled it out and put her finger in the ring. Slowly she pulled the string of balls out of her ass. She threw the awful thing into the trash and then ran a hot bath. She hoped soaking her bottom would take some of the sting out of it.

Connie, on the other hand, didn't even walk away from the phone. As soon as she had the combination, she got her pants down and fished that ring out of her anus. As soon as she had it, she put a finger in it and pulled as hard as she could. Connie shrieked as the balls came flying out of her butt. Like Emily's set, Connie’s string of balls quickly found the trash. Then Connie went to the same place she seemed to end up every week. On her bed, on her stomach, crying.

Both women spent the rest of the day trying to find some way to cool their burning bottoms, but it was no use. Neither woman came anywhere near being able to sit anytime that day.



Casino Setup Ch. 09



Connie and Emily both spent the rest of Monday at home. Neither of them felt like talking to anyone. Their butts and their pride hurt way too much. What they were able to do, was try to imagine what sort of games Janice would come up with. Both women knew that the games weren't likely to be much fun, well at least not for them.

Tuesday morning Janice called. She told both women to be at the casino Monday morning. They would see where to go when they got there. She also told the ladies not to shave. Shaving their pussies would be one of the door prizes for their guests. Connie and Emily both hung up the phone in shock. Some stranger would win the right to shave their vaginas. Dear God! If that was just one of the door prizes, what would the actual games be?

It was Wednesday afternoon before either woman ventured outside. Both their bottoms were still sore from the paddling, but they couldn't just stay indoors all week. They both knew that if they weren't seen around the base, people would begin to talk. Emily especially had to be seen. As president of the Officers' Wives she had duties to perform. Connie had it a little easier. As the vice-president her role was mostly ceremonial. 

Emily had to spend all day Thursday and Friday planning a charity dinner for the following week. It was all a blur. She was so distracted by what was in store for her, she didn't even remember what charity the dinner was for. Somehow the planning got done. Emily was just glad to get out of there. God how she wanted this to be over.

Saturday morning Emily went for a walk. She just wanted to be alone with her thoughts. She was imagining all the terrible games Janice might come up with, when who should she run into but Connie. The ladies just stopped and stared at each other. They were all alone, with no one to see or hear them. 

Emily told Connie that she hoped she was happy with what she had done to her. Connie said that actually she was. She called Emily a double crossing bitch and told her that whatever games Janice came up with, she was going to beat her ass. Emily told Connie that she was too stupid to win anything, and that she would enjoy watching Janice and Tony humiliate her after Monday. Connie started to walk towards Emily, and for the second time it looked like the ladies would try to fight it out. However, just then a squad of enlisted men came jogging down the path, and the two women just glared at each other and went their separate ways. 

The rest of Saturday and all of Sunday seemed to crawl by. Neither woman slept much. When they did sleep, they had nightmares of bizarre competitions and humiliating displays. The worst part was that they expected that Monday would live up to their nightmares. 

Monday morning came. Each woman dressed as she had been told. Then both Emily and Connie made the long drive to the casino. When they got there, they saw a large circus tent set up in the parking lot. On the entrance to the tent was a large sign. It read: PRIVATE PERFORMANCE, AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY! Both women knew this was where they were supposed to go. 

Connie arrived a minute or two before Emily, but a guard at the tent told her that she was to wait until the other lady arrived. The guard had orders to only allow them to go in together. Emily arrived and both women pointedly ignored each other. The guard passed them through and they went in.

As they entered the tent, they were almost overwhelmed by the sheer size. The interior of the tent was almost 100 yards long and about 50 yards wide. Alongside one wall of the tent, the women could see that a small set of bleachers had been set up . There appeared to be about thirty men seated in the stands. In the center of the tent stood Janice. She appeared to be holding a microphone and she waved at the women to come over.

Janice was thrilled. Everything had worked out perfectly. She had expected it to take days to find a place to hold the tournament. Instead, Monday afternoon it had practically fallen into her lap. Janice had been at the gym working out, when she happened to begin talking to another woman in the gym. During the conversation, the lady had mentioned that her husband rented large tents. When these were described to Janice, she realized that one of them would be perfect for her needs. By the end of the day, she had spoken to the husband and arranged for the tent to be set up in the casino parking lot. It had taken the workers two full days, but by Wednesday evening it was done. 

The rest of the week had been spent designing the games and getting the equipment. Some of it had required a little creativity, but Tony had lent her two of his maintenance staff. They had been able to build everything she asked for. In fact, they had done such a good job, that they had been rewarded with two seats at the games. She could see them sitting in the second row. Like all the other men in the stands, they couldn't wait for the games to begin. 

When Emily and Connie saw Janice wave them over, both their knees went a little weak. The ladies knew they were going to be humiliated in front of all these strangers. But there was no way out. They both owed more than they could possibly raise, and if Tony marketed those tapes and pictures on the base, they'd be ruined. The women each gave one last little shudder and walked over to where Janice stood waiting.

As the ladies walked over, Janice began to speak into the microphone. "Honored guests! It is my privilidge to welcome you to this special event. These two women will compete in five very special competitions The woman who wins the most events will be the Grand Champion. Now let me introduce the competitors."

Janice walked over to Emily and pointed at her. "First, our own general's wife, the lady with the BIG BUTT!!! EMILY PARKER!!" Emily couldn't believe it. She didn't know which was worse, having Janice tell all those people who she was, or having her point out how large her bottom was.

Then Janice walked to Connie. "Our other contestant, the champion of morality, a woman with a set of whoppers you won't forget, CONNIE DAVIS!!" Connie was just as happy with her introduction as Emily had been. She also didn't want these strangers to know who she was.

The audience, however, loved it. They stood and applauded. Then they obviously started betting among themselves on the winner. Connie and Emily would have been even more horrified to know that every man in the audience thought that both ladies had wanted to do this. They knew nothing about their debt problems. Every man in the audience was either a large gambler or a casino employee. Either way, they all knew Tony personally. Those men simply believed that the two ladies were competing for some fantastic prize Tony was offering.

As the applause died down, Janice began speaking again. "Gentlemen it is time for the first event. I call this event the Veggie Race. As you can all see, each of our contestants is fully dressed. I am now locking their pants on." With that, Janice placed a combination lock on each pair of jeans, as she had done before.

Then Janice asked for the spotlights to come up. Four spotlights opened up illuminating four tables. The table formed a square with the three women standing in the center. Each table was about thirty yards from the two others adjacent to it. The tables had large signs on them numbered 1 thru 4. From where the audience sat, Table Number 1 was lower right, Table Number 2 was upper right, Table Number 3 was lower left, and Table Number 4 was upper left. 

After the lights were up Janice began to speak again. "Each woman will race to each table. At each table there is a task to be performed. First the women will run to Table 1. There they will find the combinations to their locks. They will unlock their pants and remove all clothing below their waists, including shoes and socks. Then they will run to Table 2. On Table 2 are four cucumbers. Each woman will insert one cucumber into each hole. They must be in far enough not to be visible. The woman who reaches Table 2 first will have an advantage, since, as you can see, one of those cucumbers is significantly bigger than the rest."

Connie and Emily didn't know what to do. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. They were to remove their pants and underwear in front of this crowd. Then they were supposed to stuff those horrid cucumbers up themselves. They each had to fight to pay attention, because Janice was continuing her explanation.

"Once the ladies have stuffed themselves, they will run back to Table 1. If during this run, a cucumber falls out, or even becomes easily visible, the woman will have to return to Table 2 and reinsert it. So ladies, I recommend you hold those things in as you run. I am the judge for this event and I will determine if a cucumber has come too far out of its hole. When the ladies reach Table 1 again, they will put all their clothes back on, including shoes and socks. When they are dressed they will run to Table 3. On Table 3 are two key locks, one red and one blue. When the women reach Table 3, they will take one of the locks and lock their pants back on."

Dear God this was getting worse and worse. Emily was actually trying not to faint. She really couldn't believe this. She was to stuff those vegetables up her holes. Then she was to run while holding them in? And if that wasn't bad enough, she was to trap those thing inside herself with her own clothes. Emily fought down the butterflies. She had to stay alert. She had to win this competition no matter how bad it got.

Connie was having similar thoughts. She couldn't imagine stuffing those things inside her. And DEAR GOD! The size of that one cucumber. Connie had to reach that table first. 

As each woman let these details sink in, Janice was finishing her explanation. "After our contestants have those green things locked away nicely inside them, they will run to Table 4. On Table 4 are 10 keys; 5 blue and 5 red. One of the red keys fits the red lock and one of the blue keys fits the blue lock. Each woman will keep trying keys until she can unlock herself. When a woman is unlocked she will run back to me. She will then remove every piece of clothing she is wearing. While she is stripping she must hold the cucumbers in place. If a cucumber comes out of a hole, the woman must reinsert it and then put all the clothing she has removed back on and start over. When a woman has successfully stripped, she will remove the cucumbers and run towards the audience. She will hand the cucumbers to two of you. Then she will return to me. The first woman to reach me, bend down, and kiss my foot will be the winner. Oh, and ladies one more thing. At Table 2, along with the cucumbers are two tubes of lubricant. Feel free to use as much as you like, but remember using it will take time. Now LADIES TAKE YOUR MARKS!." Emily and Connie were almost to stunned by this explanation to realize that the race was about to start. Then they heard Janice yell READY. Both women realized at that moment that what they had heard was really going to happen. Each woman also knew she needed to win. Janice yelled SET! Emily and Connie both tensed up. Each woman knew this would be awful but each woman was also determined to win. GO!

Emily and Connie both dashed to Table 1. Emily's long legs and thinner body gave her an advantage in the flat out running, so she got there a couple of steps ahead. There was a piece of paper with her name on it. She grabbed it and read the combination. Quickly she began moving the dial. She got her lock opened just as Connie was beginning to work on hers. Emily tried not to think about what she was doing. She quickly removed her shoes and socks. Then she removed her jeans and panties at the same time. Quickly she began the run to Table 2. 

Connie had more trouble with the lock. She'd had to start a second time. She stripped down as quickly as she could, but by the time she had begun her run to the next table, Emily was already there. 

Emily arrived at Table 2 and quickly grabbed two of the smaller cucumbers. Each was about 6 inches long and maybe an inch in diameter. Emily wasn't going to waste any time. She put the first cucumber at the entrance of her vagina and shoved it in. She screamed as she did it, but it went in. There was no way she could do that with the other one, though. She grabbed the lubricant, squeezed a bunch of it into her hand, and then covered the other cuke with it. After that she gingerly placed the other cuke at the entrance to her anus. As gently as she could she pushed it in, until only the very tip was sticking out. She had to hold the other one in as she did, or it would have fallen out. Then Emily put her hands between her legs and ran as best she could back to Table 1.

Connie arrived at Table 2 as Emily was just starting to put the second cucumber up her butt. Connie knew she was behind, but wasn't sure how to catch up at this point. She picked up the last small cucumber. She lubed it up and shoved it up her ass as quickly as she could. Then she grabbed the other one. It was about the same length, but at least 3 inches in diameter. There was no way that thing was going in easily. Connie had to take time to lube that thing up, too. When it was ready she placed it against her vagina and pushed. She felt like she was being stretched apart, but the damn thing went in. After they were in place, she took off after Emily.

Emily ran or hopped or whatever one would call that step back to Table 1. That was the most awful part of the race. Trying to run in front of an audience, naked from the waste down, while they watched her hold two cucumbers stuffed inside her holes. She was almost relieved to reach the table and put her clothes back on. She got her pants and panties on with no trouble, but the shoes and socks were another matter. It was almost impossible to bend down with those two things stuffed up her. She had to lift each leg and slip the sock and then the shoe on. She managed to get it done and take off for Table 3.

Connie had fallen even farther behind, pushing that humongous thing into her vagina had just taken too much time. When she began her run back to Table 1, Emily was already working on her shoes and socks. Connie really couldn't believe what she was doing. She was running in front of a group of strangers with no pants on. They could see her holding two cucumbers up her holes. Hell, they had seen her stuff them in there. Connie tried to hold them in as far as she could. For some reason, the idea of the audience seeing the cucumbers sticking out of her was unbearable. Connie got to the table and got her pants on as fast as she could. She actually relaxed a little when she was covered. Then she got to her shoes and socks. Maybe it was her shorter build, but Connie didn't have nearly the trouble Emily did. She finished dressing and headed for Table 3. 

Emily reached Table 3 and looked back. Connie had made up time and was already leaving Table 1. Quickly, Emily grabbed the red lock, pulled it into place, and closed it. Then she took off for Table 4. As she ran, she hoped Janice hadn't tricked them. If there wasn't a good key at the next table, she didn't know how she would get those horrible things out of her.

Connie reached Table 3 as Emily was leaving it. She locked her pants up and headed for the last table. She was gaining, she could still win.

Emily grabbed red keys as quickly as she could. Connie was gaining and Emily was getting nervous. She tried the first key, no good. She fumbled the second before she could get it in. Time lost and it didn't fit either. As she began to try the third, Connie arrived at the table. The third key didn't fit, but Connie's first one hadn't either. Emily grabbed the fourth key, IT TURNED! She ripped the lock off. As she did, she heard a click. Connie's second key had opened her lock. The race was even.

Emily dashed over to Janice. She practically ripped her top and bra off. After what they had already seen, being topless in front of this group didn't even bother Emily. She kicked off her shoes and socks and began to work on her pants. This was where it got tricky. She lowered her pants while carefully leaving her panties in place. She had to make sure that the cucumber in her vagina stayed in place. Then she tucked one hand into her panties to cover her slit, so the thing couldn't move. Finally, she took her other hand and removed her panties. 

Connie reached Janice a step behind. She stripped as quickly as she could, but those big boobs of hers slowed her down. At her size, her bra took a little more effort to remove. She also managed to get naked without losing an insert, but she did lose a few precious seconds. 

As soon as her last piece of clothing was off, Emily opened her legs and the cucumber in her vagina fall into her hand. Then she put her hand in back and waited for the other one to fall out. It didn't. OH NO! It was stuck in there. Emily tried to stick a finger up and hook it out, but it just pushed in farther. At that point, the realization of where she was really hit Emily. She was standing naked in front of a group of strange men with a cucumber STUCK UP HER ASS! Emily took a deep breath. She had to relax. She had to get it out of there. Emily calmed herself down. Then she squatted and pushed. The cucumber started to push out of her butt. She kept pushing. Finally, the cucumber pushed through her anus. When it had pushed out a couple of inches, Emily reached back, grabbed the damn thing, and almost ripped it out of her butt. God that hurt, but it was out.

Connie was having more trouble. She managed to get her clothes off without any problems. Then she spread her legs and waited for the thing to fall out of her vagina. Unfortunately, it didn't fall. It was too big around to just fall all the way through. About 2 inches were sticking out when it stopped. Connie wanted to cry. She was standing in front of a crowd, and they could all see the cucumber sticking out of her. She had to pull herself together. Emily was already ahead. She reached down and grabbed the end of the thing and yanked it out. 

Connie had already seen what Emily was having to do to get the thing out of her butt. She squatted down and squeezed as hard as she could. The cucumber popped through the ring of her anus. Connie grabbed it and pulled it out of her ass. She had both cukes in her hands. Connie looked up and Emily was almost at the audience. She took off running after her.

Emily got to the audience and handed the cukes to the first men she reached. The guys took them right out of her hands. Then Emily dashed back towards Janice. Connie handed off her cucumbers and turned around. Emily had reached Janice and was kneeling down. Connie ran as fast as she could. When she got close, she dove for Janice's feet. But it was too late. Emily had just kissed Janice's left foot and the race was over.

Emily actually jumped into the air. She was so happy to have won, she forgot where she was for a minute. She actually jumped a couple of times before she remembered that she was naked in front of an audience. Quickly, she settled and waited for what was coming next. At least whatever it was, she was ahead.

Connie just lay where she had dived. She had come so close. Now she was lying naked and humiliated and had nothing to show for it. Connie lay on the ground for a good minute. No one in the audience complained. Connie was lying on her stomach with her backside to the crowd. Her legs were spread a good foot apart, so the entire audience had a wonderful view of her pink pussy. Finally, Connie realized the view she was providing and quickly jumped to her feet. Then she too waited for the next event. She had to win this one.

Janice lifted her mike again. "AND NOW GENTLEMAN!! It's time to give a way 8 of our 10 door prizes. Each of you was given a number when you entered the tent. The first prizes go to.... NUMBERS 15 AND 23! Willl those two gentlemen please come down here. Two middle-aged men walked down from the stands. Neither Connie nor Emily recognized them. They appeared to be in their mid-forties.




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Janice then requested two chairs. With that two workers came out, each carrying out a small metal chair with no arms. The chairs were placed facing the audience, about 10 yards in front of the stands. Each woman was told to sit in one of the chairs. Emily and Connie took their seats. Janice then ordered each of them to spread her legs nice and wide, so the audience could see the prize. The women knew what was coming, but resigned themselves to it. They sat down and opened their legs so that all the men could clearly see their currently unshaved vaginas. 

"GENTLEMEN!!, " Janice began again, "As you can see, our contestants' equipment is somewhat obscured. This condition needs to be remedied at once. Therefore, we will bring out equipment to deal with this. Each of our winners will get the opportunity to shave one of these pretty pussies."

The two workers came back. Between the legs of each contestant, they placed a bucket of water, a can of shaving cream, and a razor. Each winner moved over to one of the women and examined the equipment. The men used the water to wet down the specified area. Then they applied the shaving cream and began to work. As they shaved, one of the men joked to Janice that he might have to stick a finger or two inside to hold everything steady. To his surprise, Janice told him that if he thought that would help, to go ahead. Soon both women had fingers wiggling around in their vaginas, while they sat there being publicly shaved. 

Finally, it was over. The men removed their hands from Connie and Emily's privates. Then they picked up the buckets and poured the remaining water over the newly shaved areas. This washed off the remaining shaving cream and left the newly bared pussies completely exposed to the crowd. The audience applauded the work of the two happy winners. The two men then returned to their seats and Janice reminded the crowd that there were many more prizes to award.

Emily and Connie sat there with there vaginas exposed. They were both trying not to break down crying. The two women were also waiting to hear what Janice was going to say. They had no idea what the next "prizes" would be, but they had a feeling it would involve intimate parts of their bodies, and that they weren't going to enjoy it.

They didn't have long to wait. Janice began again. "GENTLEMEN!! Now that our contestants have been prepared, it is time to examine all the equipment are lovely ladies have brought to the competition. So NUMBERS 13 AND 27!! It's your turn. Two more men dashed out of the stands. They didn't know what they had won, but after the last exhibit they were sure it was going to be great.

Janice asked the ladies to stand and the winning men to stand behind them. Emily and Connie didn't have to be asked twice. They were delighted to close their legs. When everyone was in position, Janice continued. "Gentlemen, the first thing our ladies bring are two fantastic pairs of tits. As you can see our taller contestant brings a nice-sized pair decorated well with beautiful pink nipples. Our shorter contestant brings a pair of remarkable size for your admiration. Gentlemen, if you would please hold these beauties up for our audience." 

The two winners both reached around the ladies. They put their hands under their breasts and lifted them up to point at the audience. Then Janice had them hold them up by the nipples. After that, she had them gently wobble them up and down. She made sure that the audience became very familiar with both pairs of boobs.

After their boobs had been displayed to the audience in every possible way, Janice had the two women move about twenty feet apart and face each other. Then she placed one of the winners in front of each lady. Finally, she had each man hold a tit in the palm of each hand. When she had everyone where she wanted, Janice turned back to the audience.

"GENTLEMEN!!, while these beauties won't really be used in this competition., I thought you would still like to see them in action. So, if you'd like to see these babies fly, LET ME HEAR YOU!!!" A roaring round of applause went up from the crowd.

Tears came to Connie and Emily's eyes. They knew what Janice was about to do. She was going to tell the two men holding their breasts to start bouncing their boobs. Neither woman wanted to have her breasts flying around again, but they knew it was going to happen. Sure enough, Janice told the two guys to get those tits moving.

For about thirty seconds, Connie and Emily's boobs flew all over the place as the audience laughed and applauded. Finally it stopped and the ladies stood there while their boobs slowly came to rest. The two men returned to their seats and two more winners were called down. 

Janice described the next prize. "FOLKS!!! One of the most important pieces of equipment these ladies bring is their pussies. As these will be an integral part of all competitions, you the audience, should take a close look so you can better pick the winner." Janice told both women to lay down again and spread their legs. Then she told the two new winners to open up their pussies for the crowd. 

Connie and Emily couldn't help crying now. They lay down as requested. Then each woman felt her vaginal lips pulled open so that the crowd could get a close look at their vaginas. The crowd laughed and each woman shuddered, as the men holding their pussies open rubbed their clits. Then the ladies each let out a little shriek as fingers plunged into the holes. Finally, it ended. Janice thanked the two gentlemen and told them she was sorry but it was time to close up the pussies. Connie and Emily just lay there as the two men released their vaginas and returned to their seats.

Janice then called down the last two winners for this section. When they arrived, she had the two ladies roll over. Then they were told to get up on their knees so that there bottoms faced the audience. Janice put one winner next to each lady and gave them their instructions.

"FINALLY, MY FRIENDS!!! The last pieces of equipment are two very talented assholes. As you saw from the last event, these two women can do amazing things with these athletic anuses. So, examine them closely and decide which one will help its owner win the GRAND PRIZE!!" With that, she told the two winners to reach down and spread the ladies' cheeks as wide as they possibly could. 

As they were spread open, Connie and Emily began to cry for real. Janice had expected that, but with them facing away from the audience, all the crowd could see was their displayed buttholes. Connie and Emily just stayed there, sobbing, while their anuses were exposed to the crowed. All they could do was pray for Janice to allow their butts to be closed up again.

Neither woman was even listening to Janice, so they didn't hear her tell the winners to show the crowd how tight those little holes were. Connie and Emily were both jolted out of their snits as fingers plunged into each anus. The crowd laughed as each woman sort of jumped as she was penetrated. After what seemed like forever, Connie and Emily felt the fingers removed from their holes and their cheeks were allowed to close. Janice thanked all the winners and announced that it was time for the second contest.

Emily and Connie were told to roll over and spread their legs again. Neither woman even objected. Somehow displaying their vaginas didn't seem nearly as bad as having their anuses forcibly displayed by strangers. When the were in position, a large, heavy bucket was placed next to each woman. After that, two spotlights came on, one pointing directly at each open pussy. When everything was ready, Janice announced the second event.

"Ladies, I call this event The Value of a Pussy. Today, you two women will determine the actual monetary values of your little cunts. Each of the buckets next to you is filled with pennies. When I say GO!, you will each cram as many of those pennies into your tight little pussies as you possibly can. This is not a race. The contest will continue until you both indicate that you are done." Janice then turned to the audience. "GENTLEMEN!! When both ladies indicate that they have stuffed those pussies as full as possible, we will have them stand up. Then we will bring out two change counters. The two women will stand over the counters and let the coins fall in. The woman who managed to get the most money up her cunt will win the event."

Janice turned back to Emily and Connie one last time. "Now I know that our contestants are wondering how they let us know when they are done. Also, how they keep those pennies from falling out when they stand. Well ladies, that is what this last piece of equipement is for." With that, Janice dropped something next to each lady. Connie and Emily both looked at this latest item. The thing looked like a giant clothespin. The biggest difference was that the edges were about four inches long and padded. Neither woman had a clue what they were for.

Janice had to laugh at the puzzled looks on her two victims' faces. "Ladies, this item solves all your problems. When you have stuffed your pussies full, you will take this little clamp and put it over your pussylips. It will hold them closed, so that you can stand without losing your load. The game ends when you both have your pussies clipped shut. After that, you will stand and we will get the counters under you. Then you will remove the clips and let your pussies empty. Now LADIES!!, READY!!, SET!!, GO!!!!"

Emily just lay there, she wasn't sure she could do this. But then she saw Connie stuffing her vagina as fast as she could. Emily knew she had to get going. If she could win this event, she would be up 2 to 0. Not only would she be almost assured of winning the tournament, but if she could win three in a row, she wouldn't have to compete in the last two events. Emily had a feeling that each game would be worse than the one before it. 

Emily reached into the bucket and grabbed a handful of pennies. With her other hand, she pried her lips open and dropped the coins into her hole. It didn't work well. She felt a few coins drop in, but most of them just spilled. She had to get the hole open wider. Emily took a couple of fingers and stuck them in her hole. Then she pushed it as wide as she could. The next load of coins went in pretty well. 

Emily managed to dump 4 or 5 handfuls into her vagina before the coins started to jam at the entrance. She had to get more in. She remembered what she had done to adjust Connie. Emily kicked both legs into the air. As her body went vertical, she felt the coins settle down into her vagina. Quickly, she began to stuff more in. Every time she felt herself get full, she repeated the procedure and made more room.

Connie hadn't hesitated at all. This was horrible but she couldn't stop to think about it. She had to win this event, or all this humiliation would be for nothing. She grabbed a handful of coins and started stuffing them in. Connie quickly realized the same thing Emily had. The coins wouldn't just fall into her vaginal hole without help. She reached one hand down and pried her hole as wide open as she could. Then she stuffed handful after handful inside her. Whenever she started to fill, she lifted her body up a little and pushed the load down as far as she could. 

Emily had no idea how many handfuls of pennies she had crammed into her vagina. Finally the hole filled up and no matter how hard Emily tried, she couldn't get the coins to move down any more. She picked up the clip, attached it to her lips and waited for the end.

Connie was more desperate. She had to win. Twice she thought she was completely full, but she managed to push her load in enought to get another handful in. Finally, the third time she filled up she shoved and shoved, but the coins wouldn't go anywhere. She saw that Emily was already done, so she clipped her vagina closed and waited. 

When both women had closed themselves up, Janice told them to stand. Emily and Connie tried to get up, but the weight in their pussies messed up their balance. Each lady took three tries to get to her feet. When they stood, both women quickly realized they had to get their hands under their vaginas. It hurt way to much if they didn't help hold up some of the weight.

While they stood there holding their loads in their vaginas, two counting machines were brought out. Each had a large bowl pointing up, which funnelled the coins into the counting mechanism. When a machine was stationed between each woman's legs, Janice told them to open 'em up.

Connie and Emily pulled the clips out and pennies began to pour out of each hole. The woman tried to close their eyes, so they couldn't see the crowd watching their vaginas empty. They also couldn't believe the feeling as the coins poured out of them. Gradually, the stream became a trickle. Finally, the crowd had to laugh as each lady had to shake her body a little to get the last few coins to fall out. 

When the women were empy, Janice went over and looked at the machines. Emily's showed $5.28. Connie's indicated $6.42. Janice declared that Connie had the most valuable pussy and was the winner of round two. The tournament was even and round 3 would begin in a few minutes.

Janice let both women sit on the ground as the next game was set up. The lights were down so neither Connie nor Emily could see what was going on. Frankly, at that moment they didn't care. They were both trying to collect themselves from the last event. Their vaginas had been so stuffed, it was taking a little while for them to get their breath back.

It took about ten minutes for the next game to be set up. The crowd couldn't see either, but they could hear workers moving things all around the tent. When everything was in place, and after Emily and Connie had gotten to where they could stand again, Janice announced the third event. Connie and Emily shuddered when Janice told them to hang onto their pussy clips, since they would need them for this contest.

"MY FRIENDS!! I call this event the 'Stuffing Shuttle' . GENTLEMEN, MAY I HAVE THE LIGHTS UP PLEASE." With that lights came up all around the tent and the entire interior was illuminated. Everyone could see ten chairs setup around the room. This time they formed a rectangle with a pair of chairs at each corner. The corners had signs standing in them with numbers from 1 to 4. Corner 1 was in the lower right and they progressed counter-clockwise. It was about 25 yards from Corner 1 to Corner 2. From Corner 2 to Corner 3 was about 50 yards. The fifth pair of chairs was directly between corners 1 and 4. 

As their eyes adjusted, Connie and Emily began to see more of the details. Each chair had a wooden pole sticking straight up from the center. The poles were about 5 inches long and almost 2 inches in diameter. Also the poles were painted and glossy. In each corner there was a blue pole and a red pole. Finally, in front of each chair was a small table. Each table had two small bowls on it. The horrified women had a pretty good idea where those poles were going, and they didn't even want to know what was in the bowls. 

Janice was standing directly between Corners 1 and 4, right in front of the last pair of chairs. She called both women over to her. When Emily and Connie got there, they saw a long strand of black tape stuck to the ground. This was obviously a starting line. Janice told both women to get behind the line. Then she began to explain the game. Connie and Emily quickly realized that it was every bit as awful as they had expected. 

Janice placed a red armband on Emily and a blue one on Connie. Then she went back to her mike. "GENTLEMEN! Each woman will make two laps around the track. When a lady reaches a corner she will sit in a chair. She must insert the pole of her color into her ass. Each chair is wired. When the lady has her weight pressed down on the seat, the back of the chair will light up. On the table in front of each chair is a tube of lubricant. Each woman may use as much as she wants on the poles. For those of you who are worried, the poles have been heavily varnished so there is no chance of splinters." The audience started to chuckle at this, but neither Emily or Connie so any humor in it.

Janice waited for the laughter to die down and continued. "Also on the table are two bowls filled with marbles, about 10 in a bowl. Once a woman is seated in her chair and it has lit up, she must stuff all the marbles from one bowl into her pussy. Once all the marbles are stuffed inside, the contestant will clip her pussy shut. She may not get up off her pole, until all the marbles are safely locked in her vagina. There will be an attendant at each corner to hand the woman any marbles they may drop. Once a woman has her pussy safely closed, she will exit the pole and continue to the next corner. The process will repeat at each corner."

Emily and Connie listened in absolute horror. Connie actually reached back and rubbed her anus. She shivered at the thought of what was about to happen to it. As the ladies both shuddered, Janice kept speaking. "When a woman has completed two laps, she will run to the pair of chairs behind me. As you can see, these chairs are special." The women looked at the chairs and saw what Janice was talking about. The poles on these chairs were shiny plastic. They were about the same length, but a little wider than the other poles. They were painted in black and white squares like a checkered flag. Also, unlike the rest of the chairs, these two had arms.

Janice finally finished her explanation. "The poles on these chairs are already well lubricated, so our contestants should slide down them easily. After a woman is seated in the chair, she must buckle the seat belt attached to it. Finally, she will press the button on top of the right arm of her chair. A siren will go off and that woman will be the winner. After both women are seated in the final chairs and the sirens die down, I will release the seat belts. Okay Ladies, READY!!, SET!!!, GO!!!!"

Both women took off for Table 1. This was awful, but neither lady would risk losing. They couldn't imagine going through all of this and still owing Tony. It was about a tie to Table 1. Both women grabbed the lube and began rubbing it all over their pole. Emily tried to sit down first, but the thing wouldn't go in. The top of the pole was completely flat, and without any tapering it wouldn't push into her anus. Emily had to sort of slant one edge in. Then she reached back and pulled her cheeks apart as far as she could, until she basically stretched her anus around the pole. When the end of the thing finally popped inside, she sat as quickly as she could. Emily kept pushing down, GOD! That thing was big. At last she hit the seat and the light went on. Emily had to concentrate. She could hardly think with that huge pole up her butt, but she had to continue. As she grabbed the bowl of marbles, her hand shook and one rolled onto the floor. Emily gasped, but the attendant quickly handed it back to her. When she had all the marbles again, Emily quickly stuffed them into her vagina and clipped it shut. Then she jumped off the pole. The shock of the thing coming out that fast brought tears to her eyes, but she fought them down and began the run to the next table. Connie was right with Emily at Table 1. She got her pole lubed and began to shove it into her ass. The damn thing wouldn't go. Connie squirmed all over it, but it wouldn't pop in. She looked over and saw Emily prying hers in. Quickly, Connie reached back and tried the same thing. Hers popped into her butt, a second or two after Emily's. She was a little behind. As soon as the end of the thing was insider her ass, Connie slammed her butt down onto the chair. She shrieked as the pole jammed up her, but she was down. She grabbed the marbles and shoved them in. When she clipped her vagina shut she had caught up with Emily. When the pole came out of her butt, and she took off for Corner 2, the women were dead even.




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The 25 yard run to the next corner was an edge for Emily. Her longer legs and lither frame got her to the table a few seconds before Connie. She greased the pole, pried it into her butt, and sat down. Carefully she unclipped her vagina and kept a hand there so the marbles wouldn't fall out. Quickly, she grabbed the new marbles with her other hand and shoved them home. Emily pulled herself off that pole and headed off again.

Connie realized she couldn't run with Emily, she would have to make up time at the tables. She tried to save time, by not lubing the pole. She got the end popped in and slammed down. Fortunately, she was at the far side of the tent, or her shriek might have deafened the crowd. The damn thing stuck going down and Jesus that hurt. Connie opened her hole, grabbed the new marbles and shoved them in. She got up off the pole, but she couldn't move quickly. Without the lube, she had to be careful getting up. By the tiime she had left the table she had almost caught up with Emily, but she didn't know if she could make up the time at every corner. 

The next run was a 50 yard stretch. Connie just couldn't run with Emily. Emily was already inserting her pole when Connie arrived. This time Connie lubed her pole. She wouldn't repeat that mistake. But as soon as it was ready, Connie slammed it into her butt. She had to make up time. Emily was already sticking the marbles in her vagina. Connie unclipped and shoved. By the time she got herself closed. Emily was already off her pole. Connie flew off hers as quickly as she could, but she was falling behind.

The next two corners went about the same. Emily gained on the runs, but Connie made up some time at the tables. It was at Emily's second stop at Table 2, that things started to get difficult. She got the pole into her butt with no problem, but her vagina was starting to get full. After she got it unclipped, she leaned back as much as she could, but there wasn't much she could do with that pole up her ass. Finally, she got them all shoved in. She got off the pole and headed for Table 3, but it was getting harder and harder. 

Connie was having the same problem. Her vagina was just getting too full. She managed to stuff the marbles up it at Table 2. She got off the pole up her butt and started running again. 

Emily was starting to get tired. Her bottom was sore and it was hard to run stuffed. She could literally hear the marbles rattle as she ran. Emily was breathing pretty hard when she got to Table 3. At least that was the last long run. She caught her breath and shoved the pole into her butt. She took another deep breath, put her hand to her vagina, and unclipped. Emily could feel the marble try to push out, but she held them in there. She had a lead and she needed to keep it. Connie was just now getting the pole into her ass. Emily tried to shove the marbles in, but there just wasn't room. Finally, as she shoved, she wiggled on the pole. That did it, the marbles inside her moved and the new ones went in. Quickly, she clamped her vagina shut again and headed for the last table. 

Connie was downright exhausted. She was much shorter than Emily and the running was much more of an effort. She got to Table 3 and stuck the pole up her ass. When she was down, she had to stop and catch her breath. She was breathing so hard, she hardly even felt the wood up her butt. Finally, she was able to grab the next load of marbles. For whatever reason, her load went in easier than Emily's. When she was done, she clipped her vagina again and climbed off the pole. She ran as fast as she could to the last table. Emily was already there and Connie had to catch up.

Emily was at the last table. She greased the pole and sat down as quickly as possible. She unclipped herself and tried stuffing in the last marbles. She shook and she wiggled, but she couldn't cram them in. Connie had just sat down on her pole. Emily had to get those things in. She finally started to spin on her pole. The chair wouldn't let her go all the way around, but she got enough rotation for the marbles to shift one last time. Emily shoved as hard as she could and the last marbles went into her vagina. She clipped it closed before they could push out, and got her butt off that pole. The finish was in sight. She dashed for the last chair.

Connie was panicing. She was too far behind. Emily was having some trouble with the last marbles, but Connie was stilll trying to get the last pole in her butt. By the time she had it crammed in, Emily was starting to clip up her vagina. Connie grabbed the last marbles and shoved. She was almost full. Connie wiggled on her pole and got the last marbles in. She clipped herself closed and got off the pole. She looked up and Emily was almost at the last chair.

Emily had reached the end. She almost threw herself into the seat. The checkered pole was awfully wide, but it was greased and tapered and slid right up. Emily's eyes almost popped out of her head as she landed stuffed in the seat. Quickly she buckled the seatbelt and pushed the button.

Connie reached the chair as Emily was buckling up. She also threw herself onto her pole. Her anus was so stretched, and the pole was so slick, that it almost flew up her ass. Connie's butt crashed into the seat. The shock in her anus stopped her for a moment but she quickly grabbed for the seatbelt. She locked it, but it was too late. Emily had pressed the button. Connie's head sagged. She was sitting in front of a group of people with a pole shoved up her butt and a ton of marbles stuffed into her vagina. She had done it to herself and she had still lost. She just sat there, locked on her pole, and sobbed.

Emily almost yelled as she pressed the button. She had won. She waited to hear the siren. A moment later, Emily was shrieking at the top of her lungs and bucking up and down on the pole. She grabbed for the seatbelt, but it wouldn't unlock.

The last chair was an ingenious device. The pole coming up its center was special. It had two layers. The outer sleeve was plastic while the inner core was metal. Inside the core was a small canister of liquid CO2. When a woman landed in the chair, the weight triggered a switch which released the CO2. This dropped the temperature of the metal core to just above 0 degrees. When Emily pressed the button, the plastic sleeve dropped into the base and the ice cold metal made contact with Emily's insides.

Emily's ass was freezing. She didn't know what had happended, she just wanted off. She shrieked and shrieked as she tried to somehow climb off the pole up her ass. Janice was laughing so hard, she dropped her mike. The siren was going off perfectly. After a couple of seconds, Janice reached between Emily's legs and unclipped her pussy. Marbles flew everywhere. As Emily screamed and jerked, marbles flew out of her vagina. Finally, after about 20 seconds, her body heat warmed the metal and Emily settled down. She just slumped over. Janice congratulated her on her victory and unbuckled her. Emily didn't even have the strength to climb off the pole. She just sat there with it stuck in her butt. 

Connie saw Emily's reaction and couldn't believe it. As she watched Emily shriek and jump she was almost glad she hadn't won. She didn't know what had happened, but she knew she was happy it hadn't happened to her. Emily came to rest, and Connie watched Janice unhook her. Emily was still just sitting on her pole when Janice walked over to Connie. Conne waited for her to unhook her belt, but instead Janice reached for the button on her chair. Connie desperately tried to unhook her belt, but it wouldn't unlatch. Janice just stood there with her finger on the button.

Janice smiled at Connie. "I'm sorry sugar, but I've just got to see those whoppers of yours fly again." With that she pushed the button. Connie cringed for a second, she didn't know what was going to happen. Then the ice cold metal made contact. Connie's mouth opened but no sound came out. She tried to jump off the pole, but the belt held her in place. Connie threw herself from side to side; it didn't get her off the pole, but it got her boobs flopping around like crazy. After a second she caught her breath. The shrieks Connie let out were at least as loud as Emily's. Janice and the entire audience had to laugh watching her. Connie was bouncing up and down on the pole in her ass, and her double Ds had practically taken flight. A moment later, Janice unclipped Connie's pussy and marbles started flying out. By the time the pole had warmed and Connie began to settle, she had actually been hit in the mouth by her own boobs.

When Connie had come completely to rest, Janice unhooked her belt. Like Emily, she was too exhausted to move. Both women just sat on their chairs, with those huge poles in their butts. Neither one even had the energy to climb off it. 

After Janice had unhooked the two women, she turned towards the audience and took a bow. Every man there applauded. Then, Janice announced that there would be a twenty minute break. This was mostly to allow Emily and Connie to recover. The next game wouldn't be any fun, if the ladies were too tired to move. After about 5 minutes, Emily and Connie recovered enough to realize they were still sitting with poles up their butts. They extracted themselves off the poles, and sat down on the ground. After another 5 minutes they were pretty well recovered. For the last 10, they both just sat there, rested, and tried to imagine what the next game would be. Connie was really scared. She was down 2 to 1. If she lost either of the remaining games she would have endured all this abuse and humiliation for nothing.

After the break Janice told the audience that it was time for the last two door prizes. She looked at a paper in her hand and called numbers 4 and 22. The two men came down to the open area. They had no idea what they had won, but they expected it would be great fun. 

After the men had joined her, Janice announced game four. "MY GUESTS! I call game 4, Knick Knack Paddle Whack". When Connie and Emily heard the word "paddle", both of them knew they weren't going to enjoy this. As Janice continue explaining it, however, the two men knew they would enjoy it immensely.

Janice brought out two paddles. These were not ping-pong paddles. These were the kind of paddles you saw hanging in a principal's office. They were about two feet long. One end consisted of a narrow handle, while the other was a rectangular flat piece of wood. In the business end of the paddle, six large holes had been cut. Janice handed each man a paddle.

Janice then finished explaining the game to the audience. "For this contest, each of our prize winners will be assigned to one of our ladies. The game is played in rounds. For each round, our contestants will face away from you. Then they will bend over and grab their ankles. After that I will count to 3 and each man will whack the bottom of the lady assigned to him with the paddle. Each man will be awarded points for the reaction. If the woman makes a sound, it's worth 1 point. If the woman stands up it's worth two points, and if the woman's feet leave the ground it's worth 3 points. The game continues until one man scores 20 points. If the game is tied, we will continue until the tie is broken. The winning man will receive a $1000 credit towards play at the casino. Of course, whichever man wins, that lady loses. So LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, TAKE YOUR POSITIONS!"

Connie and Emily walked slowly towards Janice. They didn't like the sound of this. When they reached her, she turned them so their backs were towards the audience. Then Janice bent them over and made them grab their ankles. The women knew thier bottoms were completely displayed to the audience, but that was the least of their worries. They watched the men take up positions next to their bottoms. Janice began to count, and Connie and Emily tried to brace themselves. They heard Janice say THREE! There was a very short delay; and then SPLAT!!!!

Both paddles impacted at almost the same split second. It was another moment before the nerves in Emily and Connie's bottoms managed to react. Right after that, both women let out ear piercing screams. The game was completely forgotten. Both ladies jumped up and then continued to jump up and down grabbing their behinds. It was a good thirty seconds before either lady stopped jumping. Finally, they came to rest.

It was almost another full minute before either the audience or Janice could stop lauging. Emily and Connie used the extra time to rub their butts and try to get the sting out. When she had collected herself, Janice announce the score as 3 to 3, and told the ladies to get ready for the next one.

Connie and Emily took their positions and bent over. Maybe, now that they knew what was coming, they'd be able to take it. As they bent over, the audience started to laugh again. They could see the imprint of the paddles, complete with six circles, on both round asses. Once more Janice counted and the women cringed. Janice hit three and SPLAT!!!.

They just couldn't take it. Once again Emily and Connie's shrieks filled the tent. For the next thirty seconds you could hear each woman squeak as she jumped up and down, frantically grabbing her blistered behind. Janice gave them another couple of minutes to collect themselves and then order them back into position.

Emily was crying, she just didn't want to be paddled anymore. Janice had to lead her to her spot and bend her over personally. After Janice had her positioned with her big butt sticking out again, she told Connie to get ready. Connie got into position. She knew she had to withstand this. If she lost this game, she was out. When Janice had those nice round bottoms exactly where she wanted them, she counted again. 1!... 2!... 3! SPLAT!!!!. 

Emily shrieked even louder that she had before. She jumped almost a foot off the ground. When she landed she hopped all over the place. All she could think about was her ass. It was absolutely on fire. Emily grabbed it, rubbed it, patted it, did anything she could as she hopped around. 

Connie on the other hand let out a scream and jumped to her feet, but she managed to keep one foot on the ground. She walked all over the tent, but both feet never left the ground at the same time. It took her almost a minute to stop walking and rubbing her butt, but she had taken the lead. Janice called out the score, it was 9 to 8.

This time Janice got Connie back first. Connie knew she had taken the lead. She didn't want to be paddled, but if it tied the score it might be worth it. After Connie was bent over, Janice walked over to the two guys doing the swatting. She whispered something to them, then they both laughed and nodded their heads. After that Janice went to get Emily. Emily was just crying incoherently. Janice gently walked her back to her spot and turned Emily's backside to the audience. Emily almost didn't realize where she was until Janice was bending her over again. She realized she was going to get another smack and started to cry even harder. 

Janice started counting and the audience could see both asses clench up. Janice went 1!.. 2!.. 3! When she hit three both women clenched their teeth and.... nothing happened. Emily and Connie relaxed. They weren't going to get paddled again. The guys in the stands could literally see the two bent over bottoms unclench and relax. As both bottoms relaxed, Janice very quietly said 4. SPLAT!!!

Janice had told both men to wait until 4. That way neither woman would be expecting it. Sure enough, the guys saw both asses relax as the ladies thought they weren't going to get it. When Janice finally said 4, both men swung their paddles. It was fascinating to watch them hit both butts and almost imbed themselves in the cheeks. 

Neither woman was ready when the paddles hit. Each one screamed and began jumping around. Emily shrieked over and over again as she frantically clawed at her bottom to try to put out the fire. Connie was quieter. She jumped around going ow!, ow!, ow! over and over. The audience started laughing again, as the two women hopped around grabbing their butts. The score was 12 to 11. 

After a while, the ladies settled again and Janice put them back into position. The ladies were both crying that they didn't want to be spanked anymore. Janice told them if they would like to open their asses for the audience again, she would give them a rest. Both women grabbed their cheeks and spread as wide as they could. If the audience wanted to see their assholes, they could do it. Anything to let their sore bottoms rest. Janice let Connie and Emily show their buttholes for a good 5 minutes. Then she told them it was time for the next round.

Emily and Connie closed their asses. Then they grabbed their ankles again. They hoped their asses had rested long enough that they would be able to take the next blow. Both women tried not to cry as Janice counted again. Once again the ladies heard Janice hit 3! and then SPLAT!!. It was just too much. Neither lady could take it. They both flew back into the air shrieking. This time Connie was jumping every bit as high as Emily. The both jumped and spun and grabbed their asses. The score was 15 to 14.

After the ladies settled, Janice pulled them back to their spots. Both ladies were begging for a rest. They both were literally pleading to be allowed to show their anuses again. Janice ignored it but they kept begging. Finally, Janice told them that if they could open their asses and let the audience watch them stick their fingers in, they could do that and rest. Both Connie and Emily sobbed that they couldn't do that. Janice just bent them over and told them that she was sure that in a moment they could. She moved out of the way and counted quickly to 3. The paddles swung. SPLAT!!!!

Both ladies shrieked on impact. Their butts were just too sore to have any chance of standing still. The crowd laughed as both women flew into the air and began their little dance again. It was just so much fun to watch those two ladies hop up and down while grabbing their bottoms. The score was 18 to 17.

After they settled, Janice just looked at them and smiled. Both women dashed over to their spots. They quickly bent over and used one hand to pull their butts open. Then they stuck a finger from the other hand up their anuses. It was awful, but each woman still hoped that she could stay like that for a long time. Janice left them there for 5 minutes, then she told them to get ready.

Connie and Emily pulled the fingers out of their butts and waited for the next smack. This was it. Someone would win this round. Emily knew she had to take this blow. Janice began to count. Emily clenched and gritted her teeth, she had to make it. Janice hit 3 and SPLAT!!!!

It was impossible. Emily let out another scream and was back in the air. Connie was hopping right beside her. After another minute, the ladies settled. Janice announced that the score was Emily 21, Connie 20. Connie had won the game. The tournament was all even going into the last event. Janice declared a ten minute break. It would allow the two women to let their butts cool and she needed the time to get the equipment for the last round set up.

Connie and Emily just lay there rubbing there poor blistered bottoms while workmen brought in the last piece of equipment. It was a large table with a round top, at least 6 feet in diameter. The top of the table was heavily padded, it was basically a large round mattress. About 2 feet above the surface of the table was a small metal rail. It was circular and ran around the edge of the table. It was supported by 4 very small metal rods coming up from the table right at the edge. When the workmen had the table where they wanted, they flipped a switch on it. The top of the table then began to rotate very slowly.




Casino Setup Ch. 10



Emily drove home. She only went there because she couldn't think of any place else to go. Emily tried not to squirm or hit any bumps, because the slightest motion restarted the fire in her bottom. Just the thought of that horrible paddle started her sobbing again. When she got home, Emily parked her car, walked inside, fell on her bed, and cried. 

The distraught woman couldn't believe what she had done. She had stripped herself naked in front of a crowd of strangers. She had spread herself open. She had let a stranger shave her vagina. She had stuffed unimaginable things into both her vagina and anus. And then, as if that wasn't enough, she had been bent over like a child and paddled. Finally, she had been masturbated in public to orgasm. How could she have allowed all this?

Emily just continued to cry. Her bottom hurt. Her breasts hurt. Her vagina hurt. Even her anus hurt. Most of all her pride hurt. She had done all those horrible things and she had absolutely nothing to show for it. That awful Connie had done the same things, but at least she was out of trouble. Emily still had to endure more abuse. Not only that, but she had to design her own humiliation. Of course she had no choice, she still owed Tony all that money and he had those awful tapes.

Connie drove home much happier. She hurt in all the same places Emily did, but she knew her troubles were over. While she couldn't believe what she had done, Connie at least knew she didn't have to do anymore. When she got home, Connie got into a hot bath. She couldn't believe how bad her butt hurt from the paddling, but whenever it got really bad, Connie just thought of what Emily was going to have to do. After that, it just didn't seem so bad. Connie had no idea what Emily would come up with, but God she'd love to see it.

Emily spent the rest of the day in bed. She couldn't bear to face anyone. Her butt hurt too much to sit up, much less drive, anyway. Tuesday, Emily had to face her problem. She had to think of somthing to do. It had to be something so awful that she wouldn't be able to imagine doing it, and then she had to do it! And, to make matters worse, she only had three days to come up with it. In fact, she had less than that. Emily had wasted all day Monday. She had to call Tony first thing Thursday morning at the latest.

Connie's butt was still sore Tuesday morning. She didn't care. It was over. In fact, if she had known what Emily was going through she would have fallen over laughing, anyway. Emily was just sitting at her kitchen table trying to think of terrible things to do to her own body. Emily knew she had to be displayed, stuffed, or both. She thought of several things, but since they were all less humiliating than what she had already done, she knew Tony would never accept them. Finally, late Tuesday night she thought of something that might work. The fact that she hoped to God that it wouldn't, convinced her that Tony would like it.

First thing Wednesday morning, Emily called Tony and told him what she had come up with. Tony thought for a minute and then told Emily that it was perfect. If she could go through with that, he would consider her debt paid in full. Emily agreed and Tony told her to show up at the casino at 9:00 the following Monday morning. It would take that long for him to get everything set up. He also gave her a couple of additional simple instructions. Emily hung up the phone and shivered. What had she just gotten herself into?

As soon as he hung up with Emily, Tony called Janice. When he explained what Emily was going to do, Janice started laughing so hard, she almost dropped the phone. When she had collected herself, she told Tony that she wouldn't miss it for anything. She also told him that she had an idea to make it even better. Tony asked her what she had in mind, but Janice just told him to be patient. He'd find out in due time and he would definitely enjoy it.

After she got off the phone with Tony, there was only one simple thing she needed to do to make Monday morning perfect. She called Connie. Janice told Connie what Emily was going to do. Then she told Connie a few more things. By the time she was finished, Connie had agreed to everything.

It was late morning on Wednesday when Connie got the call from Janice. She listened to the explanation and to Janice's offer. As much as she hated going back to the casino, it was too good to turn down. When Connie got off the phone she was actually smiling. This wouldn't make up for everything she'd been through, but it would sure end it with a fond memory.

Emily didn't know which was worse, that Tony had accepted her idea or that she had to wait almost a week for it to happen. It was going to be bad enough living through it, the anticipation of it was almost worse. Somehow, though, the time went by. Emily didn't really even remember what she had done the previous week, but somehow it was Sunday night.

Sunday night Emily shaved her vagina again. That was one of Tony's additional requirements. As she did it, she gently touched her formerly private parts. She had a feeling that would be the last gentle touch they would feel for a while.

After she was done, Emily went to bed. She got as much sleep as she could, but it was so hard not to just lie awake and think about what was coming. When the alarm went off, Emily got up and dressed in a simple shirt and blue jeans. The clothes were Tony's other instructions. Emily didn't really know why they mattered, but it was such a little thing she certainly wasn't going to argue about it.

Emily arrived at Tony's office right at 9:00. Tony greeted her and told her to follow him upstairs. Emily and Tony went up to the third deck. In the back was a door labeled "Employees Only". Tony led Janice through that door. Behind the door was a large room. Inside the room were a couple of chairs, a TV, and a bizarre contraption. 

Tony told Emily to drop her pants and panties to her ankles. Emily had agreed to make her bottom half available to anyone in the casino for a day. The only two things she had asked was that no one could actually have sex with her and that no one would be able to see her face. Tony had agreed to these without any difficulty. Humiliating the stuck-up little bimbo was one thing, but gang rape was too much. Also, he wanted to enjoy her humiliation, not watch her life be completely destroyed, so hiding her face was also agreeable.

Emily dropped her clothes as requested and stood bottomless in front of Tony. He explained to her that she would be on display and available for an 8 hour shift. It would begin at 10:00 and end at 6:30. Emily would get a 30 minute rest and bathroom break at 2:00. Tony also told her that in the back of the room they were in was a bathroom, and that he suggested she go use it now. Emily considered that it would be four hours before she got another chance and took Tony's advice. 

When she returned, Tony was still there, but another man had joined him. Emily started to object, but then remembered that in a little while everyone on the boat would see her bottomless, so why bother. Tony told Emily that he needed his assistant to help him get her into her place. Then he pointed towards the contraption in the room.

The thing had a platform to stand on and it was on wheels. Coming up from each side of the platform was a large metal pole. Each metal pole had something attached to it which obviously swung, but Emily wasn't sure what they did just yet. 

Tony told Emily to stand on the platform. When she was there, Tony swung something in from the left pole behind Emily and locked it onto the right. It was a small board, maybe 6 inches wide, just below her knees. Tony told Emily to squat down until her thighs were resting flat on the board. After Emily was there, Tony swung something from the right pole in front of Emily and locked it to the left one. This was a cushion which actually extended out a good two feet. Tony told Emily she could rest her head and upper body on it. It even had a place for her to rest her arms. Finally, after Emily's body was where he wanted it, Tony swung a metal bar from the left pole over to the right and locked it in place. This bar was adjustible vertically and Tony lowered it until it was just barely resting on Emily's back. Then he locked it into place.

When Tony was done. Emily was standing on the platform, bent over with her rear end sticking way out. It wasn't uncomfortable, since the thing supported her weight in numerous places. However, it was impossible for Emily to move up or down. Her butt was sticking out behind her and there wasn't anything she could do about it. Then Tony and his associate started to wheel the contraption, with Emily on it. Emily actually screamed, she didn't know what Tony was doing, but then they turned her around so she could see the wall behind her. 

Tony went over to the wall about 3 feet to the left of the door and flipped a latch. A 2' by 2' section of the wall flipped down, it was obviously hinged. This revealed a window with a big round hole in the center. Actually, Tony told Emily, the window was a piece of one way glass. On the other side of the wall, all one would see was a mirror with a hole in it. Looking through the hole, Emily could see the gaming deck. There were all the machines and tables, but no one was using them. Emily also noticed that the hole itself had some sort of rubber stripping around it. She couldn't image what was going on. Why was the room empty?

After he had the wall prepared, Tony explained the situation to Emily. "This room has been closed until 10:00. At 10:00 it will open to regular business. Aside from the regular game, there will be one additional piece of entertainment, you." With that Tony and his associate began to wheel Emily around again. They turned her around until her back was to the open wall. Then they pushed her back until her rear end went through that round hole. They kept pushing until she was snug up against the rubber. The way she was bent over, Emily's upper body and feet were in one room, while her bare hind quarters were sticking out into another. Emily was terrified. She wouldn't be able to see who was coming up to her, or what they were going to do. She looked up and saw a clock on the wall It said 9:48. In twelve minutes her bottom would be open for businss and there wasn't a thing she could do about it.

Just when Emily thought it couldn't get worse, Janice walked into the room. She told Tony that there was no way she was going to miss this. Then she pulled up a chair and sat down. Janice told Emily that she wanted to see her face as things started happening to her other end. Tony turned on the TV. He actually handed the remote to Emily. He told her that she was welcome to watch whatever she wanted to pass the time. Then he went out to start things going.

Tony had a few things to do. First he had to arrange security. While Emily's ass was available for all, he wanted people there to ensure that no one stepped over the line. Emily was supposed to be humiliated, not injured. Next he got the speakers wired up and took the microphone back into the other room. Tony put the mike on a stand and set it up about a foot in front of Emily's head. He told her that people would want to hear her reaction to whatever they did. 

It was 9:58. Two more minutes. Tony went over everything in his head and it all seemed to be ready. He was surprised at how easy this had been to set up. Tony had been afraid that there would be some real legal issues, but his lawyer had told him he had nothing to worry about. It seemed that nude performing was legal in the state as long as no one in the audience was under 18. Since as a casino, they didn't permit anyone under 21 to enter, this exhibition was perfectly legal. Besides his casino paid a huge amount of taxes to the city each year. The city government was in no hurry to cause Tony any headaches.

The minor carpentry issues had also gone smoothly. It had only taken his maintenance crew a day to build the contraption, cut out the section of the wall and hinge it, and install the one way glass. Then it had taken a glass cutter another day to cut the hole out of the center and pad it with the rubber stripping.

At 10:00 Tony opened the doors and allowed customers to enter the room. As people drifted in, they began to notice the obviously female rear end sticking into the room. Most of the men began to laugh, and a couple walked over and began to stroke it.

Emily started to cringe as she felt the first hands start to rub her bottom. Then her body shook as one of the men reached under her and stroked her vagina. The whole crowd laughed as they saw her bottom shake. Word began to get around the casino, and by 10:15 that room was easily the most crowded on the boat. 

By 10:30, Emily's rear end was the main focus on the boat. People were pointing and laughing. Some guy decided that they couldn't see well enough. He walked over and pulled Emily's cheeks as far apart as he could. All the guys applauded as Emily's anus and vagina came into clear view. 

Emily felt her bottom being spread and began to sob. Janice could see what was happening through the glass, but she asked Emily what was wrong anyway. Emily sobbed and told Janice that someone was spreading her bottom open and that everyone would be able to see her most private parts. Janice started to say something, but then she saw another guy walking over. He looked like he had a purpose and Janice waited to see what he was going to do. The man reached Emily and ran his hand over her vagina. Then he stuck his fingers in his mouth to wet them and stuck two of those fingers right up Emily's pussy. Emily shrieked at the intrusion and the whole room broke up laughing as her shriek was heard over the speakers. 

Emily was in shock. It had been bad enough when she'd been abused by people she could see. Now men (at least she hoped it was men) were sticking fingers into her vagina and she couldn't even see who was doing it. She would walk out of here and run into men who had been inside her and not even know who they were. Janice could see her distress and asked her again what was wrong. Emily just shrieked that somebody had his hand in her vagina. The whole crowd heard her. 

The guy with his hand in the pussy, pulled it out. Emily relaxed, and the guys in the room could see her cheeks sag a little. The one guy was still holding them wide and now the other man was holding up one finger and pointing at Emily's anus. Janice tried not to laugh. She didn't want Emily to know what was coming. The man holding up the finger smiled and then shoved the finger straight up Emily's ass. There was a scream from the speakers and those big round butt cheeks started shaking all over the place.

Emily felt the finger go up her butt. She had been completely unprepared for it. The finger was all the way up her anus and Emily tried to get off it. She tried to pull away, but she couldn't move. Then she started to squirm even more. Whoever it was who had his finger up there was wiggling it all over the place. Emily screamed at Janice to please help her get the finger out of her ass, but Janice just told her there was nothing she could do. 

For the next two hours Emily tried not to think about what was happening. People would rub her ass or her pussy. She almost constantly had someone's finger in one or the other. Emily was so tired of people sticking things into her. Then, around 1:00, someone got a new idea. A guy took a position next to Emily's butt. Then he took his hand back and smacked that big ass.

Everybody could hear Emily scream. The guy just kept spanking her butt. Everybody laughed as they watched that big ass bounce around and turn red. Finally, after a few minutes the guy got tired. He stuck a finger in the butthole just for the hell of it, and then went back to the tables.

Emily felt the first smack and screamed. That hurt. Then she was being spanked and spanked. Emily tried to move her ass but there was just no way to do it. She was completely trapped. Whoever was back there spanked her over and over. Then just as she was sure she couldn't take any more, he stopped. A moment later a finger went up her butt. Emily was actually relieved. As long as someone had a finger inside her, she couldn't be spanked. 

Fortunately for Emily, that was the only guy in her first session who wanted to spank her. For the last hour she went back to having her cheeks spread apart and fingers stuck in her holes. Some guy playing craps walked over to her and stuck the dice in her pussy for luck. Other people put small objects in her holes. Emily couldn't really tell what they were.

At 2:00 Emily' s first shift ended. There had only been one incident. Some idiot had left the casino and come back with a small pineapple. Tony didn't even want to know how he thought he was going to get it into either of Emily's holes, but he wasn't about to let the guy try. Security removed the gentleman before any harm could be done. Fortunately for Emily, she never even knew it had happened. 

With her first shift over, Emily was wheeled away from the hole. Then she was released. Emily pulled her pants on and Janice told her to be back in a half hour. As she left the rooom, Emily prayed that no one would figure out that it had been her bottom that they had all been playing with. If anyone did, they didn't comment about it to her. Emily walked to a snack bar and got something to eat and drink. Afterwards, she debated just leaving. She didn't want to put her bottom back through that hole. The door was right there. It was tempting, but Emily knew it wasn't really an option. She was halfway done. Another four hours and this would all be over. She couldn't quit now. Emily walked back to the little room. After she went to the bathroom, she told Janice she was ready.

Emily got onto her stand, while Janice and a maintenance man strapped her back in. Then she was rolled back until her bottom was back in the hole. When she was positioned, Janice told her that she had to leave for a minute. Janice walked out and went downstairs. When she came back she had a paper bag with her. Janice called a maintenance man over and told him to set up a small table right next to Emily's butt. When the guy had it ready, Janice emptied her bag on the table. She left 4 vibrators, 2 cucumbers, a good sized butt plug, and a paddle. Then she walked back into the room and waited.

Janice didn't have to wait long. Within 5 minutes some guy walked over and picked up one of the cucumbers. Then he shoved it into Emily's vagina. Emily's eyes popped wide open and her mouth just opened and close with no sound. Then, after she caught her breath, she let out a scream. Janice told her it was all right, she couldn't see anything bad happening. Emily screamed at her that someone had stuck something up her vagina. Janice asked her what it was, but Emily didn't know. She just told Janice that it was damn big. A moment later, someone put the other cucumber up to Emily's anus and started pushing it in. 

Emily tried to relax. Someone was pushing a large object up her butt. She didn't know what it was, but she know she couldn't stop it. It went in and in. Emily tried not to fight it. It was going in there either way, and it would go easier if she relaxed.

The thing went in and then whoever it was pulled it out again. He continued to push it in and out. Emiliy started to cry. Somehow the situation hit home at that moment. She had her bottom sticking through a hole, where some guy she couldn't see was shoving some object in and out of her anus. Not to mention the other object that was currently stuck in her vagina. 

After a short while, the guy tired of his fun and pulled the cukes out of Emily. He ask if anyone else wanted them, but there were no takers so he pitched them into the nearest trash can. For another half hour or so, things went back to the way they had been. Emily felt fingers go in and out of both holes, but no other large object was pushed into her. 




Casino Setup Ch. 10



Janice was starting to wonder when things would get interesting again, when she saw some guy pick up the paddle. He took a step back, lined up his swing, and whacked that big ass. Emily's scream filled the room. She knew what had happened. After last week she recognized the sting of that paddle. Then the paddle connected again. Janice almost fell over laughing. Emily's feet were moving like she was running, but of course she wasn't going anywhere. After a moment, the paddle landed again. 

Emily tried desparately to move, but her ass was trapped. She begged Janice for help. "For God's sake someone's got a paddle out there!! Please make him stop!!" Janice told her the guy was done. Emily relaxed until Janice told her that the guy had just quit because someone else wanted a turn. Emily started to yell at Janice, when the paddle hit again. After that Emily just screamed every time it hit. Four guys took turns paddling her butt. It was just so much fun watching that huge ass bounce around everytime they hit it. Emily must have been paddled 15 or 20 times, before they got tired and left.

After they quit, Janice left the room for a moment. She went over to the table and removed the paddle. Emily had had enough of that. Especially with what was coming later. As she walked away, some guy came over and picked up the butt plug. He actually turned to a friend of his and told him he didn't think those things actually existed. His buddy just laughed and told him to stick the thing in. The guy shrugged and stuck the plug into Emily's butt. Then the two buddies just walked away laughing.

Emily honestly didn't know what had happened. She'd had so many things stuck up her ass, that it didn't even surprise her. She waited for whoever it was to start playing with it but nothing happened. Emily could feel the thing in her ass, but it felt like her anus had mostly closed behind it. Finally, she got tired of waiting for someone to pull it out and she tried to push it out herself. It wouldn't budge. Whatever it was, she couldn't push it out of her ass. Emily started to panic. She begged Janice to help her. Janice looked through the glass and told Emily that she didn't see anything.

Emily screamed at Janice that she had to help her. "SOMEONE PUT SOMETHING IN MY BUTT AND IT'S STUCK!!!" Janice told her that she was sure someone would pull it out, but Emily just kept screaming that it was stuck in her butt. In the other room, of course, everyone could hear Emily's screams and people were practically falling down laughing. After a while someone grabbed the plug and pulled it out. But then everyone yelled at him, so he shoved it back in. The squeak Emily let out when it went in again was so funny, that the guy just kept pulling the plug out and then shoving it back into that big ass over and over. 

Emily jumped and squawked the first few times the plug was rammed in. After that, however, she was just to worn out to react. She just sagged onto the cushion while the thing, whatever it was, was pushed in and out of her ass. After a while it was pulled out for the last time, and whoever was shoving it into her went away. Emily just stayed slumped down. She was so tired.

Meanwhile, in the other room, some lady told her boyfriend that the poor girl ought to be rewarded. So the guy and gal each 

picked up a vibrator and turned them on. Then each of them stuck one into each hole. After that, the girl picked up another one and began to work on Emily's clit. 

When the first vibrator went in, Emily bounced right back up. A moment later the other one went in. God that felt good. Emily started to shiver and shake. About then, the third vibrator found her clit. Emily sucked in a breath and really started shaking. Her breathing got short. She didn't want to cum in front of the crowd, but she wasn't sure she could stop it. Whoever was working on her clit was really good. Emily tried not to think about what was happening, but the sensations were overwhelming. Whoever was at her clit would work on it for a few seconds and then leave it alone a moment. Each time the thing hit her clit, she got closer and closer. Finally, she couldn't stop it. She screamed that she was cumming and lost it. 

The girl working on the clit heard the scream. Then she watched that huge ass start to shake and shake. It went on for almost half a minute. After that her boyfriend started to reach for the other vibrators, but she stopped him. She told him that she wanted to see that butt move like that again. The girl waited a minute or so for whoever the woman was to recover, then she put the vibrator back to the clit.

Emily had just gotten her breathing back to normal. She was waiting for someone to remove the vibrators, when the other one was back at her clit. OH GOD!!! They were going to make her go again. It was so incredibly embarrassing but she couldn't stop it. Her breath got short again, as the vibrator continued its work on her clit. After a few minutes, the inevitable happened. Emily screamed she was coming again, and her butt went into motion. It bounced up and down and side to side as Emily writhed in orgasm. After it was over, she collapsed on the cushion. Her body was so limp, she didn't think she could move. A moment later, the vibrators were extracted. 

While Emily collected herself, Janice walked out and collected all her toys. It was about 4:00. Janice's big surprise was scheduled for around 6:00 and she didn't want Emily to pass out and miss it. For the next two hours nothing dramatic happened. Emily stayed slumped on the cushion while various people stuck their fingers in her holes. Emily could feel other people spread her cheeks open and even pull her vagina open so that everyone could see her holes, but she was just to tired to care. She managed to look up at the clock and it said 5:55. It was almost over. 

Janice walked back into the other room. Connie was arriving right on time. Janice met her and handed her the special item she had saved. It was a rattan rod. It was a whippy little thing about 3 feet long. Janice told Connie to have a good time and then went back into the room with Emily. She couldn't wait to see the reaction when that switch connected with her butt.

Connie lined the rod up with Emily's big ass. She whipped it through the air a couple of times and could hear it whistle as it moved. Then she took her arm back and whipped it right across Emily's crack. The impact didn't sound like much, sort of a dull pffft sound. Emily's reaction, however, was anything but quiet.

Emily let out a scream to wake the dead. She had no idea what had happened. All she knew was that suddenly her ass was on fire. Connie took the switch back again and admired her work. There was a beautiful stripe right across the widest part of Emily's fat ass. Lord this was fun. Connie smiled and whipped it again. 

This time Emily couldn't make a sound. Janice watched her mouth move like a fish out of water. Then Connie connected a third time. This time Emily had her breath. This scream was even louder than the first. Emily tried to move. She threw herself against every bar and strap but nothing moved. Connie had to laugh as that big butt started moving all over the place. It bounced this way and that until it finally came to rest again. As soon as it settled, Connie switched it again. That got it moving.

Emily couldn't believe it. She had no idea what was happening but God it stung. Everytime it hit, she'd bounce around all over the place, and the minute she tired out and couldn't move anymore it would happen again. Finally it stopped. Emily had come to rest and that thing hadn't hit her again. She sighed and relaxed. It was 6:15. Another 15 minutes and she was done.

Connie had whipped that butt 6 times. She wanted one more, but she was going to make it a good one. She waited a good 5 minutes so that she knew Emily wouldn't be expecting it. Then she took a step back and swung as hard as she possibly could. The switch hit right on target.

Emily almost choked. She had thought it was over, then someone lit her ass on fire. She screamed and screamed. She threw her ass this way and that. Anything to put the fire out. Emily threw her butt around for a good three minutes before the fire let up enough that she could stand it. Then she just collapsed again. It was 6:25.

Emily literally watched the second hand go around. Someone was playing with her ass again but she didn't care. The clock was moving. She felt hands spreading her cheeks far apart. Her anus was being displayed again, but the clock was moving. 6:26. Something was being stuck into her ass, but she still didn't care, the clock was moving. 6:27. More hands pulling at her vagina, stretching her wide open so everyone could see up the hole. Emily just tried to ignore it. 6:28. Something huge was going into her vagina. It didn't hurt, but lord was it big. 6:29. Something was touching her butt cheeks. It felt like someone was writing something. Then it stopped. Nothing else happened. 6:30. It was over. 

Tony walked into the room, and he and Janice wheeled Emily so her butt came out of the hole. She begged them to pull those things out of her, but they ignored her and began to unstrap her. As soon as she was free she reached into her vagina and pulled out an empty beer bottle, DEAR GOD!. Then she pulled the thing out of her butt. It was just a stick, except that taped to it was a piece of paper with a happy face on it. 

After she was empty, Emily asked Tony if she could go. He told her she could leave anytime. She was done and her debt was paid. Emily pulled her pants up and left the room. Her butt hurt so bad, but at last it was over. She got to her car and carefully drove home. Thank God she would never have to face that again.

As soon as Emily was gone, Connie walked into the room and asked Janice when the item would be ready. Janice told her it would take a couple of days and to come back Thursday. After Connie left, Tony asked Janice what that was all about. She just smiled and told him to meet her here on Thursday. Then Tony asked her if she had considered his offer. Janice just smiled and told him to meet her here on Thursday.

Emily didn't leave her house the rest of Monday or all day Tuesday. Her butt hurt so bad. As soon as she had been able to, she had gotten into a hot bath. That helped some, but she was still so miserable. How had this happened? The first day she met Tony, she had been offended when he'd asked her measurements. Now she was sticking her naked ass into a room so people she couldn't even see could play with her holes. What had she become? 

Wednesday morning Emily finally went out. She had to reestablish her life. She had to go places that would never remind her of what she had done. The first place she went was the Officer's Club. Emily had never been a drinker, but right now a few mai-tais sounded really good. Emily didn't leave the club until after sundown. By the time she left, Emily was drunk enough to forget everything that had happened.

Thursday morning Connie went back to the boat. She met Janice and Tony in the office. Janice had the item ready. She handed Connie a rolled up poster. Connie actually smiled and thanked Janice. Janice asked her if she was still mad. Connie laughed and said of course she was, but she'd get over it. Then she laughed and held up the rolled up poster. Connie told Janice that she didn't think Emily would be getting over it anytime soon. Both women were laughing when Connie left.

Connie went straight to the Officer's Club. She unrolled the poster and put in on the wall. The bartender couldn't believe what he was seeing. He actually told Connie that he was afraid that it would offend his female customers. Connie just told him not to worry about it. She and Emily would see that no trouble came of it. Then Connie sat down and waited for the fun to begin.

Emily slept in until almost 11:00. She was hungover and miserable. What the hell, the mai-tais had helped once, they could do it again. Emily made her way back to the Officer's Club. When she walked in she almost fainted. There on the wall right in front of her was a huge poster. It was a photograph. It was a picture of a large, obviously female behind. Two sets of hands were pulling the cheeks open so everything would be visible. Another pair of hands were pulling the vaginal lips apart and you could see the base of a beer bottle protruding from the hole. Above the beer bottle a stick had been inserted into the woman's anus. At the end of the stick was a drawing of a happy face looking directly at the viewer. The woman's bottom was red and had a number of stripes going across it. Someone had also written on it, in what was obviously magic marker. The writing said "YOU'LL NEVER GUESS WHO I AM". Emily wanted to cry or rip it down, but she didn't dare react. At that moment the bartender came over. He told Emily that he had been worried about the poster, but that Connie had assured him that she and Emily would make sure it was okay. 

Emily didn't dare object. If she made any issue of it, people might realize that the horribly displayed bottom was hers. Emily just told the bartender that Connie was right and that it was fine. Then she went home. Emily couldn't believe it. Every time she went to the Officer's Club she would see her naked ass, stuffed and striped, pointing back at her. As a matter of fact, from then on whenever Emily was in the Officer's Club, she made a point of always sitting with her back to that poster. A few people noticed but they never commented and they certainly never guessed what had really happened.

After Connie left with the poster, Tony walked over to his living quarters and Janice followed him. Tony sat down on the bed. Then, he asked Janice if she was going to take him up on his offer. Janice sighed and sat down next to him.

Janice knew she couldn't do what Tony wanted, and she tried to explain it to him gently. "Tony, your offer is very sweet, but I just can't do it. I'm several years older than you, and I have to believe that sooner or later that's going to become a problem. You're going to get tired of me, or at least not want to be seen with the old lady." Tony tried to say something, but Janice shushed him and continued. "My husband is never around, but he supports me very well. When he is home, all he needs is for me to accompany him to his various functions and be appropriately decorative. Sexually he is completely nondemanding. Frankly we only have sex once or twice a year, and then it's over very quickly. That may not sound like much to you, but I know that between my husband's career and pension I'm taken care of for the rest of my life." 

Tony just shook his head. He told Janice that he couldn't make her change her mind, but he surely wished she would. They could have so much fun together.

Janice stood up and actually laughed. She walked over to the door. "Honey, I told you I can't leave my husband for you. I didn't say that we couldn't have a lot of fun together whenever he's gone. After all, that is most of the time." With that Janice shut the door and walked back over to Tony. 

THE END

Author's Note: I am thinking of writing a third installment in this series. However, I'm not sure if people are frankly tired of it. Any comments on whether or not you would like to see another story from the casino would be appreciated. Hope you all have enjoyed this tale.

Mcfbridge