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NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS

Chapter Six

Alicia let the marmalade bra slip from her shoulders. It was evening now. She had spent the afternoon frolicking with Skip. The morning, with its phenomenal anal sex episode, had resulted in every man in the room entering her, but only via her pussy. Her rectum was deemed too fresh and new to take any more entries right away. Lilith had only allowed the men to ream her pussy a few strokes each, then insisted on their withdrawal. Alicia had felt a strange yearning to be thoroughly and completely fucked, to not only entertain the men's penises but to milk them dry. But what would that have left for the other ladies? Now, however, Lilith had apparently arranged for Alicia to actually enjoy that which a layman would expect an estate full of naked men to offer.

Lilith entered the room, clothed in her favorite mistress attire.

"Ready to be tied up?" Lilith asked frankly. Alicia swallowed but said nothing. She looked down at her breasts, suddenly feeling very vulnerable.

"I won't be hurt, will I?" Alicia asked in the meek tone of a little girl.

"You won't even be whipped," Lilith replied. "It's the men's bottoms I want. I am a woman, you know."

"I know, and a beautiful one too," Alicia said softly. Lilith drew her into her arms and kissed her. The dominatrix's hands slipped to Alicia's waist and played with the drawstrings of her panties.

"We'll take those off in a few minutes," Lilith said. Alicia separated from Lilith and let her bra slip down her forearms and flutter to the floor.

"Come with me," Lilith said, taking her by the hand. She led her into a small room loaded with sex toys. This time a gag would be required, and Alicia accepted it dutifully. A blindfold also, as Alicia would not be allowed to see who was loving her. Lilith knew that Alicia was wondering about the preparations.

"These are very important men, not like the rest you've had," Lilith explained softly. Her hand grazed the front of Alicia's panties. The blonde stood mutely, obediently, fully in her power. "You must never be allowed to see them. The gag...that is to make you into an object. Not a person, not a girl from Iowa with good grades, but a sex object whose only reason for existence is to be used by men for their sexual satisfaction." Alicia trembled, making her bare breasts quiver.

"Don't worry, these are nice men. They won't harm you," Lilith said. "But they will fuck you, and fuck you fiercely. Your pussy, anyway. Your rectum I will insist they be gentle with. After all, you were just recently opened up back there." Lilith laughed.

"Give me your hands," Lilith instructed Alicia. Alicia presented them, and Lilith snapped a pair of fur lined handcuffs on them. Then she took a leather belt, looped it about Alicia's waist, and snapped the cuffs to the front of the belt.

"Hmm, what else shall we have you wear?" Lilith thought aloud to herself. "I know! Boots! Black, leather thigh-high boots! I'm sure we've got a new pair that's just your size. Come over here to a chair and let's have them on."

Soon Alicia was led tottering on terrifyingly long, spiked bootheels into another room. With the blindfold and heels, she couldn't walk without Lilith to guide and support her, which was just what Lilith wanted.

"Gentlemen, your entertainment for the evening," Lilith announced. "May this be your best board meeting ever."

"We'll be the judge of that," a man grunted.

"Have I ever let you down?" Lilith asked. There was general agreement that she had not.

"Is she 18?" a man asked of Alicia.

"You want a younger one?" Lilith asked.

"No!" the man who had inquired replied. "I'm in enough trouble just being in this den of iniquity."

"You'll receive extra strokes for that rude characterization," Lilith said smartly. The man's friends laughed that he would have to drive home standing up.

Alicia was made to kneel. Then Lilith told her to keep her back straight as she bent her forward until her face pressed into the plush carpet. Alicia turned her head to one side and felt the softness of the rug upon her cheek. A dollop of saliva formed in the corner of her mouth. Lilith told Alicia to spread her thighs, and she did so. Then Lilith tugged at the back of Alicia's orange panties and pulled them down until they were stopped by the tops of the boots. Alicia, her wrists still bound to the belt around her tummy, cupped her hands protectively over the lips of her pussy.

"Who's first?" Lilith asked brightly. "I'm ready to whip some butt...hard!"

"Well, that's one swell piece of ass," a man said appreciatively of Alicia. "I guess I can risk a few swats for that."

"Only her pussy," Lilith said. "She just lost her anal virginity this morning." The men gasped.

Alicia heard the man undoing his pants. Next he was behind her, gently lifting her fingers off her pussy. His smooth shaft slid over the tips of her digits as he entered her. Deftly she grasped at his shaft with her fingertips, stroking it. Alicia felt a kiss upon her cheek.

"Ready?" a male voice breathed into Alicia's ear.

"Or not..." Alicia gasped, her voice trailing off as the man forced himself up inside of her. The man laughed.

"You're right!" the man chuckled, his balls thumping against her labia lips as he buried himself to the hilt. "Ready or not, here I cum!"

When Lilith led Alicia out of the boardroom she could hardly walk. Blindfolded, perched atop stiletto heels, and with a pussy so full of semen it ran in rivulets down her legs, both inside and outside her boots, Alicia was hardly a picture of the modern, competent, confident feminist. Awkward as she felt, Alicia also felt a warm glow welling up inside of her. She had been ably serviced by a host of men, each with his own unique penis. Some had been smaller than she'd have liked, and some bigger(!), but each had fucked her with a maturity and gentleness that only an older man could truly muster. A few of the men, Alicia guessed they were the younger ones, had taken her with a rapacity that belied unattractive wives and unfulfilled passions. But even those men had treated her like a lady.

"Well! Did you enjoy yourself?" Lilith asked, removing Alicia's blindfold. They were back in the little room that warehoused Lilith's sex gadgets. "I certainly envied all those penises you had."

"Oh, yes!" Alicia gasped, then teetered sideways. Lilith caught her and helped her to a stool. "You fulfilled my ultimate fantasy, if indeed those were older men who were taking me!" Alicia's cheeks shone wetly. Her eyes were moist.

"Older men they were, and they liked you so much they asked me for an encore," Lilith said. "Think you could bear to bare yourself for them again tomorrow night?"

"Of course!" Alicia gushed. "I've never been so well treated in my life!"

"Quite a change from randy boys in the back seats of cars, isn't it?" Lilith smiled. "Frankly, though, what I long for is those very lusty lads you find so contemptuous." Alicia giggled.

"I guess we all grow tired of what we're used to," Alicia admitted.

"Come, let's see if one of the girls would like to hop in the tub with you," Lilith said.

"No use wasting a good bath on just one person, eh?" Alicia asked.

"Not when I know there's at least one other female in this house in your condition, looking to wash up," Lilith said. "You can do each other's backs."

"With or without cameras present?" Alicia asked.

"Whichever you wish, my dear," Lilith said, leading Alicia out of the stock room.

Soon Alicia and a girl named Dawn were presented with a tub full of bubbles bordered by a sideboard of champagne and cheese. Lilith had snatched Dawn from a group of men just before they were to take a birch to her. Then she had called the butler to draw a bath.

Alicia and Dawn, holding hands, stepped into the hot water. Gently they each lowered their sopping pussies into the foam, clutching each other's shoulders. Their breasts shivered.

"Oh, this feels so wonderful!" Alicia exclaimed. Dawn agreed. Soon the girls were frolicking and splashing, to the delight of the lone man they had permitted to enter and film them.

"But no fucking," Alicia had pertly told the man. "You're only here to watch."

"And admire," Dawn had added smartly. There was no question the man would do that.

"But if you're aroused to masturbate, please cover yourself with a towel," Alicia had said frankly. "We've been squirted with enough semen for one day." The man had nodded eagerly, and now stood before them, camera in one hand, dick in the other. A towel waited on a hamper nearby.

Alicia and Dawn began clowning for the man, attempting to so incite his desire that he screamed with pain at the thought of not being able to jump in with them. They kissed, exchanged saliva with their tongues, rubbed each other's breasts. Finally Alicia had Dawn flip onto her tummy and lift her bottom above the suds. Alicia stuck her finger into the girl's rump, making her squeal delightedly. The man groaned and, forgetting the admonition about the towel, strode to the side of the tub and jerked off on the girls. Alicia dove beneath the water to avoid the sperm, as did Dawn, despite the fact that she was still entertaining Alicia's digit up her bottom. By the time the girls resurfaced the man was spent, and Alicia, still with one finger up Dawn, put her other hand to the girl's pussy. Dawn squirmed but let Alicia pleasure her front and rear. She settled her head onto a small towel at the stern of the tub and cooed as Alicia poked her finger in and out of her heinie while frigging her pussy. The man, penis limp, grabbed his camera with both hands and zoomed in for a close up. Alicia mugged the camera, giving a silly smile and holding up the all important finger. Dawn wriggled her bottom, begging for its return. Alicia obliged.

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