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Why Me? Part 1
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Why Me?
By Zoned
Richard and I had been best of friends through Junior and Senior
High School. He was the athletic "jock" and I was the scholar.
After high school, I went on to college while Richard married a
beautiful local girl, Ruth, and went to work in the construction
business. We started getting together, Richard and me, during
the summer preceding my senior year at college for drinking, pot
and good times. Occasionally Ruth would join us and we would go
drinking and dancing. One Friday in June, Richard and Ruth had
picked me up at my parents house and we went out riding and
drinking. We ended up at their place, a third floor apartment
near DC. We started drinking so they suggested that I spend the
night instead of driving me home and I agreed.
We sat around their dining room table drinking beer and Richard
suggested we play a game of cards. Ruth asked what kind of game
we would play and I jokingly replied Strip Poker. Ruth initially
objected but was finally convinced by Richard and the game began.
Richard won the first three hands leaving me with my pants and
shorts and Ruth in her Bra, Slacks and Panties. As the next hand
began, Ruth and I anteed our pants while Richard anteed with
Ruths blouse. I looked at my hand, with three aces and thought
this would almost guarantee a win. I bet my shorts but requested
that I keep them on until the end of the hand. They agreed and
Ruth raised me. Richard raised again and I had nothing to bet
with. It was agreed that we could owe to the pot and repayment
could be worked out after the game. I agreed and raised again.
Ruth called, leaving her owing two pieces of clothing and me
three. Richard called. I drew two cards, a pair of eights, Ruth
drew three and Richard drew one. When the time came to bet,
Richard said he would bet everything if the winner was King, or
Queen, for the rest of the night. With a full house I thought
that was a great idea so I called, Ruthie did likewise and we
showed our hands. Richard had a flush, I the full house and Ruth
had four threes. She was the winner. There I was with Richard
fully dressed, Ruthie in her Bra and Panties and me in my shorts
with Ruthie obviously in charge.
Her first command was for me and Richard to remove our clothing.
Richard immediately took off all his clothes but the tension of
the moment had given me a hard on and I was embarrassed and
didn't immediately remove my drawers. Ruth restated the command
and I slowly took off by underwear. Richard started laughing and
Ruthie shook her head stating, "Billy, are you hard at seeing
Richard naked?". I said it was the tension of the moment but
Ruthie stated that she thought otherwise. She stated that since
she was queen for the night we would be in for some fun. Ruth
went into the bedroom and came back out wearing a bathrobe. She
seated herself in the easy chair in the living room and
instructed me and Richard to come over to her. Her first command
was for me to eat her while masturbating Richard to get him hard.
I said that I wasn't about to touch another man's cock. Ruth
said that was part of the price for losing the game. I still
said no way and Ruth rose and went to the front door. She opened
the door and Richard, who is considerably stronger than I, put me
in a half nelson and shoved me out the door. There I was, naked
with a hard on standing in the hallway of an apartment complex 20
miles from home. I knocked on the door with no response. I
started to get little bit worried and whispered loudly for them
to please let me in. This went on for about five minutes (it
seemed like an hour to me) when the elevator at the end of the
hall ringed that it was on this floor, I started pounding on the
door and it was opened a crack. Ruth was standing there and said
if I wanted back in, I would have to do be her total slave for as
long as she desired me. I really didn't have any choice so I
said OK without hesitation. As I went in the opened door I saw a
black couple exiting the elevator at the end of the hall.
Once inside, I saw Richard in a jogging suit and Ruth still in
her bathrobe. Ruth stated for me to put my hands behind my back
and Richard subsequently tied my hands with a necktie he got from
his pant's pocket. Ruth then told me to get on my knees. I got
on my knees and Ruth told me to walk to Richard. As I got in
front of Richard, she told me to take his jogging pants down with
my mouth. I said "Wait a minute" but was quickly silenced by a
loud slap and a sharp pain across my ass. As I looked at Ruth I
saw her wielding a thin leather belt that came towards my ass
again. The pain was extreme, she wasn't holding anything back,
and I took Richard's jogging pants down with my teeth. Ruth then
ordered me to suck Richard's cock which was semi-hard and about
the size of my hard cock at the time. Another blow from the belt
and I put my mouth around Richard's cock and started to suck.
Ruth asked Richard how I was doing and Richard said I needed to
learn to use my tongue more, so the belt landed again. I took my
mouth off of his cock and started to lick it. I continued doing
the best I could to give him a good blowjob and after what seemed
like 30 minutes he grabbed the back of my head and started to
fuck my face. I tried desperately to stop from gagging as his
cock rammed into my throat and suddenly his jism burst into my
throat. With that introduction, I started to gag and tried
desperately to get away but without the use of my hands, this was
not possible. The jism filled my mouth and started to come down
my cheeks and chin to the floor. There seemed to be pints of the
shit coming and it kept coming. As Richard released his grip, I
took my mouth off of his cock and Ruth called my name. As I
turned in her direction, there was a flash of light which
temporarily blinded me. When my sight recovered, there was Ruth
awaiting the development of a Polaroid print.
After the picture developed, she showed it to me and there I was
in the most compromising position possible. With jism leading
from both corners of my mouth to my chin and a cock, still wet
from my spit, inches from my face. Ruth took the picture and
went into the bedroom, coming back empty handed. She asked
Richard how I did with my first blow job and Richard said that I
would improve in time and winked at Ruthie.
Ruth then said that maybe I was better at cunt eating and
subsequently told me to crawl to her on her knees. She told me
to put my face inside her bathrobe and make her happy. I
instantly shoved my face in and started to lick her clit. I
alternated between licking her clit, her pussy lips and tonguing
her cunt. After about fifteen minutes of this, Ruth grabbed the
back of my head with both her hands and started grinding her
pussy into my mouth and nose. She told me to keep using my
tongue and the belt fell on my ass again, this time much harder
than before (obviously Richard was weilding the leather now). I
continued to due my best with Ruthie's cunt and eventually her
legs shivered and the moan told me she was satisfied. She
released my head and told Richard that she wanted to get fucked.
Richard replied that after my blowjob, he didn't think he could
get it up soon without help and looked at me. I could take a
hint and crawled to him on my knees, pulled his jogging suit down
with my teeth and stared to lick and suck his cock. After about
five minutes, his cock was hard and he said good night and went
to join Ruth, who was already in the bedroom.
There I was naked, with my hands tied behind my back in the
middle of the living room. I had resigned myself to just playing
this thing out and getting out at the earliest opportunity. In
the meantime, I lay on the couch to get some much desired sleep.
Four times that night, I was awaken by Richard who said Ruthie
wanted more and I needed to get him hard again. I quickly
discovered that the more times I sucked Richard, the longer it
took to get him hard.
The next morning, I awoke to see Richard heading out the door to
work and Ruthie dressed in a bathrobe with a belt in her hand.
She proceeded to tell me, with the belt landing on my back as a
reminder, to get my lazy ass out of bed. I struggled up and she
proceeded to untie my hands. As she untied my hands she reminded
me of the picture she had taken of me the night before and that
Richard was going to get copies made by some friends of his that
day. Any attempt not to due as I was told would result in those
pictures being delivered to my friends and family. She then took
me to the bathroom and showed me several disposable razors lying
on the sink with shaving cream and a small pair of moustache
scissors. She told me to get a shower and shave everything from
my neck down. She then pushed me in the bathroom and closed the
door. I sat on the john and thought about what she wanted me to
do. The picture she had of me would destroy my step father's
political dreams, he was a capitol hill lawyer, and would make my
life very miserable. So I got the scissors and razors and
started to shave. How women get used to shaving their legs if
hard to figure because I had a hell of a time. My underarms and
chest, along with some "peach fuzz" on my stomach was alot
easier. When I clipped away my crotch hair, I started to think
about what is was doing, I got a long shower and went to the
door, still buck naked.
After leaving the bathroom, Ruthie was coming down the hall
wearing tight jeans and a halter top. The belt was still in her
hands. She hand me a piece of material that seemed like a small
piece of scrap material and told me to put it on, she had company
coming. After further examination, it was a red g-string with
nothing more than what seemed like a string in the back. I put
it on after a whack with the belt against my right thigh. Ruth
instructed me to push my measly limp cock between my legs and I
obeyed. She next handed me a red garter belt and I submissively
put it on along with a pair of pink stockings which I attached to
the garter belt. She took me to the bedroom mirror and I could
see my reflection with my ass fully exposed, the back strap of
the g-string disappeared into my ass crack, and the stockings,
which felt pretty good against my shaved legs, seemed to accent
my shaved legs. She then instructed me to go and sit in the
living room.
After about ten minutes, there was a knock at the door. Ruth
instructed me to answer the door and I, seeing no other recourse,
did so. There standing in front of me were three ladies, Ruth's
sister Diane, who I had a dumped about a year ago after a six
month relationship; Cindy, a friend of Ruth's that I knew from
high school, she was now in Nursing school; and Linda, a college
friend during the last semester. They were each carrying a paper
bag and Diane looked at me and laughed, saying "Ruth wasn't
pulling our leg after all" and patted me on the ass as she walked
into the bedroom. The other two girls were giggling as they
followed Diane. Ruth ordered me to sit on the couch as she
talked to the other ladies and she went into the bedroom to join
her company.
I heard talking and laughing coming from the closed bedroom door
and even thought, though momentarily, of going closer to the door
to listen. But instead, I did as I was told and sat on the
couch. After about five minutes of sitting, the four ladies
emerged from the bedroom carrying two of the paper bags.
Diane started to whisper with Ruth and they started to giggle.
After some more wispering with Linda and Cindy, Diane stepped
forward and told be to remove my "G-string". I was very
embarrassed since Cindy and Linda were "friends" and they had
never seen me naked before. During my hesitation, Ruth stated
that any resistance with her friends commands and I would really
regret it, so I instantly dropped by G-string and took them off.
Diane next command was for me to jerk off and I closed my eyes
and started to jerk, trying to forget who was watching. Ruth
must have read my mind becaused a slap of a belt againt by thigh
made me reopen my eyes. Ruth said that if I closed my eyes
again, I would regret it.
Part 2: ??? Any ideas would be appreciated.
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