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Over a Barrel

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Halloween was fast approaching and Amy could hardly wait. She and her husband Mark were hosting this year’s company Halloween party. The last few parties had been great and she knew this one would be lots of fun. She worked with a great group of people, and adding in their spouses or partners there would be 24 people attending. The party was this coming Saturday night and Amy and her husband were almost done with the preparations.

She was at Holly’s desk talking about the weekend with Holly and several of the girls at nearby desks when her boss marched over. As usual, Mrs. Farnsworth looked angry.

“Haven’t you got work to do? Am I the only one that gets anything done around here? You know that I wouldn’t hesitate to fire the whole bunch of you. Now get busy!”

Amy scooted back to her desk and everyone started looking busy. Boy, how Amy hated that bitch! She treated everyone like servants, and was constantly threatening to fire anyone who didn’t jump at her command. Everyone in the office hated her. Her name was Janice Farnsworth, but no one was allowed to call her anything but Mrs. Farnsworth. Never the less, Amy used a pleasant voice.

“Are you sure you won’t come to our Halloween party, Mrs. Farnsworth? We’d all love to see you there.”

Mrs. Farnsworth spun at her. “I wouldn’t be caught dead at one of your childish parties!” She spun again and went into her office.

Steve came over toward Amy’s desk with a smile on his face. “Wow, she’s on the war path again. She needs to get laid. No wonder her ex-husband moved to Alaska!”

The girls all chuckled. Steve spoke to Amy. “So, is everything set for Saturday? Did you buy out the local liquor store?”

“We’re just about ready, Steve. In fact, Mark is out buying the liquor today.” Everyone liked Steve. The poor guy had the unpleasant job of being number two to Mrs. Farnsworth, but he always kept his sense of humor.

“Good”, he replied and turned to the group. “Are you ladies looking forward to this as much as I am?”

Holly, Carol, Connie and Celeste all said yes and smiled. Steve waved a goodbye and moved on.

Late on Friday Amy got an email from Mrs. Farnsworth.

“Amy, I got a call from corporate today. It seems that one of the shareholders wants to supply entertainment for the company party. He will contact you tonight via your personal email address, which I provided him. Apparently he has a game that he wants you to play. It is imperative that everyone participate. Don’t make me look bad! Everyone must play or you’ll all be looking for new jobs on Monday.

“I don’t approve of this nonsense in any way. I don’t want to know anything about this stupid game. Just do as you are told!”

“What a bitch.” Amy read it again then thought about it. She already had some activities planned but who knows, maybe this could be fun. She got her things and left for the weekend.

Once home, Amy went to check the basement. This is where the party would be held. The finished portion of the basement consisted of a large party room with couches, tables, chairs, a bar, and an entertainment center. Near the rear was a full bathroom and a separate entrance.

The decorations were all in place. All she would have to do tomorrow was spray some fake cobwebs and turn on the music. Her co-workers would all bring their assigned dish, and she and Mark were ready to cook the meat and chicken tomorrow. Mark would stock the bar tonight.

Mark came down carrying the first box of alcohol. “I think we’re ready, honey. It’ll be a party to remember.”

“That it will! Thanks so much for all of your help, dear.” She gave him a kiss and went to start dinner.

When they were through eating, Amy went to check her email. There was an email with the subject ‘Entertainment for the company Halloween party’. She clicked it open.

“Hello Amy. My name is Ronald Thurston. I am the major shareholder in the company for which you work. I was informed of your Halloween party and I would like to contribute something to entertain you and your work friends.”

“This isn’t all about being generous. I am going to ask you and Mark to help me with a personal matter. You see, my wife has been unfaithful to me. As part of this unfaithfulness she also stole a large sum of money from me. I am divorcing her. I could turn this all over to the police and the IRS and she would spend many years in jail. However, we had some good years together and I don’t particularly want to see her in jail. So, I gave her a choice. She could either face the law for what she had done or she could submit to a punishment of my choosing.”

“She has agreed to take the punishment. Before I explain your involvement let me tell you a few things about myself and my wife, who will remain nameless. Please keep this confidential.”

“We are both into what many people would consider “kinky” sex. I am very dominant and she is very submissive. She gets excited by being humiliated and used. Pain brings her pleasure. She has her most intense orgasms when all control is taken from her. She acts like she doesn’t enjoy it, but she very much does.”

“Our marriage is over, but I still love her enough to give her what she wants. So, the punishment I devised will be torturous to her, but in the end satisfying to her. And to me.”

“This is very important to me. I hate to put it this way, but I absolutely need you and Mark to do as I ask. I spoke to your supervisor, Mrs. Farnsworth, about this. She was quick to offer to fire any employee that does not participate in my plans. So your job and all of your fellow employees’ jobs are on the line.

“Please have your husband read this email with you, then open the attachment and read it together. And do not, I repeat DO NOT tell anyone else about this before that person arrives at your party.”

A stunned Amy walked to the living room. “Mark, come here. You’re not going to believe this!”

They read the email together then decided that they didn’t have much choice but to read the attachment.

Saturday morning a delivery truck arrived with several large crates. Mark had the men take them to the basement. He and Amy started opening boxes and sorting things out. They had both done their homework and were ready for what would be an unusual night.

The guests started arriving at eight o’clock. By eight-thirty everyone was in the basement. They were all in costume and each had a drink in their hand.

“Hey Mark, what’s with the stage? Did you hire a stripper?” asked Holly’s husband Gary.

Amy answered. “Something like that. It’s a surprise.” The mingling crowd battered Mark and Amy with questions but they refused to answer.

At nine o’clock Mark got the text message that he’d been waiting for. He went upstairs, made sure that none of the guests were up there, then opened the front door. A rough-looking guy got out of an old pickup truck and went to the passenger side. He opened the door, pulled out a person with a cloth sack over their head and led them to the house.

“Are you Mark?’

“Yeah, that’s me. I guess this is my package?”

“That’s right, she’s all yours. And make sure that you do what you were told. This guy doesn’t put up with any bullshit.” He turned and went to his truck. Mark took the “package” and led her to a bedroom. He clipped her handcuffs to the bed as instructed then went back downstairs. Amy saw him return and Mark nodded to her. They both moved to just in front of the small stage set against the wall.

Amy turned down the music and clapped her hands to get everyone’s attention.

“Everyone, I have a very strange story to tell you about what is about to happen. You are about to participate in the strangest thing you will ever see.”

“Last night I got an email from a rich and powerful man. His wife had betrayed him, had an affair, and stolen a lot of money from him. Instead of turning her into the police, he offered her the chance to accept a punishment from him. She accepted the punishment. It also seems that this couple had a dominant/submissive relationship and were into some pretty kinky things.”

“This man devised the punishment that you’ll participate in tonight. How do I know that you’ll participate? Probably for the same reason that I know that I’ll participate.”

“Per his instructions I will now read his message to us.” Amy looked at Mark, then at the others gathered around. She pulled out a piece of paper and began to read. It was a printed version of the attachment that came with the email.

It started with body from the email. “Hello Amy. My name is Ronald Thurston………………”

The room was silent when Amy finished. Everyone just looked at each other with their mouths hanging open.

Then everyone started to speak at once. “So we have to punish the thieving wife or we get fired? They can’t do that!” “I’m sure that bitch Farnsworth is hoping she can fire us all!” “You know she’ll find a way to do it.” “She’ll just make up some bad performance bullshit.” “What do we have to do, whip her or something?”

Amy raised her voice. “Everyone, quiet please. I think we’d all agree that Mrs. Janice fucking Farnsworth would find a way to fire us if we don’t participate. Also, it seems like this cheating thief of a wife will actually get a sexual kick out of this. If we refuse, she’ll end up in jail. And we’ll be unemployed.”

“Plus, well, what the hell! It might be sort of kinky fun. Who hasn’t fantasized about seeing something like this? Or maybe spanking some over-sexed stranger? ” She pointed to the center of the ceiling. “That’s a camera, and there are two more mounted on the stage. The feed will go live to some private website. The husband is going to be watching.”

Celeste spoke up. “I say we do it. Like Amy says, what the hell? I’ll spank the bitch’s ass. And if the husband wants to jack off while watching, let him.”

Again everyone was talking at once. “I know Dale wants to to do it. He’s always wanted to spank me!” “I guess if my husband’s going to grope another girl’s ass, I might as well be watching.” “Can I spank her tits?” “I’m already getting horny! We’ll all get laid tonight!”

Amy interrupted. “So are we all in?”

The crowd started chanting. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Amy held up her hands. “Alright, we’ll do it! But if you think this will just be a spanking you’re mistaken. This will go to a level that you can’t even imagine! A few minutes ago, the wife was delivered. She’s upstairs. Mark, turn on the cameras and the lights and go get her.”

Mark flipped the switches. He had already checked the setup this afternoon and knew everything was working. Then he went upstairs. The room buzzed with excitement.

Mark returned, slowly leading a figure down the stairs and over to the stage. The person wore a long loose overcoat that dragged on the floor and a black silk bag over their head. There were leather cuffs around each wrist. The wrist cuffs were attached to each other behind the person’s back.

Mark loosened the tie, then pulled the bag off of the head. A collective gasp went up when the crowd saw that the head was encased in a black leather hood. The entire head was covered down to mid-neck. There were no holes except for breathing holes over the nose and a large cut out for the mouth. The mouth was wide open and stuffed with a large red ball gag which was strapped around the back of the head.

The person inside tried to speak and couldn’t. When it began to squeal and squeak it became apparent that it was definitely a woman. Mark held her by the shoulders.

Mark looked for a big guy to help him hold her. “Steve, give me a hand. Hold her while I unhook her wrists.” Steve stepped up and held her tight while Mark unhooked the chain between the wrist cuffs. Then each guy held an arm.

Mark grinned at his wife. “Amy, why don’t you and Celeste unwrap the rest of the package.” The girls stepped up and started unbuttoning the coat. The crowd couldn’t see past the girls as they quickly removed the coat. They stepped back to reveal the woman.

The crowd went wild. “Holy shit!” “Oh my God!” “Unbelievable!”

Below the hood the woman was bare to the waist. She had big, firm tits topped with long thick nipples. She wore a blue latex garter belt that held up blue latex stocking that went almost to her crotch. Another set of leather cuffs were on her ankles. Her hairless pussy was on display. Written crudely across her stomach in black marker were the words “FIST ME”.

She moaned and whimpered but didn’t really put up a struggle as the men pulled her up onto the stage. They held her there as Amy retrieved a box from under the stage. Then she held up the piece of paper again.

“OK, here are the instructions. Attach the wooden dildo into the hole near the front of the stage.” She pulled a long wooden phallus from the box. It was big, about two inches in diameter and about a foot long. The dildo had circles and numbers painted around it.

“Let me see that thing”, said Celeste. Amy handed to her. “Jesus, it’s marked one through ten inches so that we can see how deep it goes into her. And it’s a fat fucker.” Celeste handed it to Holly. She handed it around until everyone had seen and felt it.

Amy took the dildo and twisted it into the hole on the small stage. It screwed down tightly and stood straight up.

“Next, lubricate the dildo fully and thickly.” She pulled a extra large bottle of lube from the box. “I can’t get this paper messy. Who wants to do the lube?”

“Get up there ,honey.” This came from a co-worker named Gary as he pushed his wife forward. She squirted lube all over her hand and the dildo then rubbed it all around. Amy pulled a pile of towels from under the stage and handed her one.

“Next step is to get her over the barrel. Mark, go get it. Gary, take Mark’s place.”

Mark scurried toward to back and returned holding what looked like a barrel.

“OK, guys, move her toward the front.” They two guys pushed her forward until she was standing almost at the dildo. Mark set the barrel on it’s side behind her. The woman didn’t put up any fight as Mark positioned her lying with her lower back on the barrel and her feet on the floor. He reached into the barrel and pulled out a thin leather strap and ram it across her waist. He then stepped around and attached the end to the inside of the barrel. He pulled it snug, but not terribly tight.

Amy went on. “Attach the wrist cuffs to the clips on the poles near the back of the stage.” Steve and Carl each took a wrist and pulled them back to the round metal poles at the back of the stage. Mark attached the wrist cuffs to the clip on each pole. The woman’s hands and arms were now loosely restrained at about shoulder’s width apart.

“OK, Steve and Carl, you don’t get to have all the fun.” Amy smiled at them. “Step down, please.”

“Next instruction. Oh, wow. I need two guys and a girl. James and Rick, come on up. Each grab a leg at the ankle. Fold her legs back until her feet are sticking straight up”. They did as instructed. “Now pull her legs wide apart.”

They pulled her legs wide. Her pussy and ass were displayed to the crowd. There was a round ended butt plug in her ass.

Amy looked on. Her voice was a little huskier. “Well, you don’t see that every day. Our instructions are to all have a look at and a smell of this thief’s cunt. Don’t be shy, one at a time come up and have a smell and close-up look. Like this.”

Amy leaned in until her nose was just inches from the cunt. She pulled a deep breath and took a close look. She’d never seen a cunt up close like this before. It was really quite pretty. The inner lips were pulled apart and moist. The woman’s clit was poking out at the top. She was pulled open and Amy could see up her hole to the pink inner walls inside. She looked at the plug in the woman’s ass and wondered how big it was. Amy felt her own cunt twitch.

“Come here, Mark.” She slid sideways and Mark moved his face in next to Amy’s. He too pulled a deep sniff of her smell. “Look at her clit poking out. And look, you can see up inside of her.”

Mark spoke softly in the quiet room and everyone could hear. “I love you Amy but I gotta say. Her beautiful cunt smells delicious.”

Celeste sounded annoyed. “Quit hogging that pussy. Move along.”

Everyone laughed as Amy and Mark reluctantly moved from the stage. Carol and her husband Dave were next. They stepped up and took a big sniff simultaneously, causing more laughter. They quietly spoke and pointed for a moment, then moved back. Another couple took their place. Men switched places holding the woman’s legs while the others looked. On it went until all twelve couples had had their face time with the woman’s pussy. She was moaning the whole time

“I think we need a woman’s tender touch for this part. Who has experience with ass play? We need someone to pull out that butt plug then lube up her ass. That’s where that big dildo is going.” Amy pulled a box of surgical gloves from under the stage. “The instructions say that from here on we need to be wearing a glove.”

The crowd was speaking again. “That big thing is going in her ass?” Oh, Jesus, this I’ve got to see!”

A younger blond, Tony’s girlfriend Ann, stepped forward. “I’ll do it. And don’t ask!”

Amid the chuckles Ann moved onto the stage, She pulled a glove from the box and put it on her right hand. The crowd moved in closer around the front and sides of the stage. Ann grabbed the base of the butt plug and tugged gently.

“It must be a big one,” Ann said. She pushed the plug around like she was stirring a mixing bowl. Pulling more firmly she felt the plug start its way out. The woman moaned loudly. The crowd watched as the woman’s anus stretched around the retreating plug. It pulled the hole open until it was about an inch and a half dilated. Ann kept pulling until the plug pulled free then showed it to the crowd. It was six inched long. Ann set the plug on a towel that Amy held out to her .

“Well, they did her a favor, At least she’s opened up for that big dido.” Ann pulled the woman’s ass cheeks apart and they could all see that her anus hadn’t closed. It was an open one inch circle.

Ann picked up the bottle of lube and shot several big squirts into the open asshole. She then covered the fingers of her gloved hand in lube and pushed two finger up inside. The woman groaned again as Ann slid her fingers in and out and rubbed the woman’s inner anal walls. Ann then rubbed lube around the woman’s ass cheeks near the hole.

“She’s as ready as she’ll ever be. How are we going to do this? Ann asked.

Amy looked up from the sheet of paper. “We’re supposed to slide the barrel forward, then roll her forward until her asshole lines up with the dildo. Then, roll it again until it goes up her ass six inches. Mark, you and the guys get her lined up. Ann, since you’re the expert, although I’m sure you’ve never done anything like this, you guide her ass down onto that telephone pole.”

More chuckling was followed by comments and talk as the men moved things around and tested the fit. It took a few tries until everything was lined up properly. Amy moved up with Ann and they each grabbed an ass cheek and held them wide. The men slowly rolled the barrel until the dildo touched the woman’s asshole. Ann knelt down and looked closely, then told the guys to slowly roll the barrel. The fat wooden dildo started up the woman’s ass. She moaned loudly and constantly. Ann checked the markings on the dildo and stopped the men when six inches were up the woman’s ass. The woman’s feet were lowered onto the stage and pushed under her until she was able to use them to support herself. This left her squatting on the dildo with her arms pulled tightly from behind.

“OK, pull her feet a little farther forward and apart until you can hook the ankle cuffs to the chains at the front of the stage.” Amy read some more then spoke. “She should be able to push and pull to roll the barrel a little so that she can fuck herself. Hey woman, can you roll the barrel?

The woman was panting and didn’t seem to hear. Then her legs pushed up slightly and the barrel rolled back a bit, pulling the dildo out to the four inch mark. She relaxed her legs and the barrel rolled forward. But she relaxed too much and the dildo slid in to the eight inch mark. She screamed through the gag and hood as she pushed herself up again.

This seemed to bring the woman out of her relaxed state. She started to thrash and scream through the gag. The movement got the barrel moving so that she was fucking her ass while she struggled. Everyone stared silently at spectacle.

Celeste broke the silence. “Holy shit, she’s fucking her own ass. And she knows that a bunch of us are watching her. I guess Mr. Big wasn’t kidding when he said she was into this kind of stuff.”

Amy brought out a white board and an easel from under the stage and set them up just to the side.

“All right, here are our instructions. Everyone here is supposed to take a turn putting on a glove, using lots of lube, and fist fucking her pussy. We are also instructed to pinch, twist and pull her nipples. She apparently likes nipple pain so we are supposed to really abuse her tits and nipples. For those of you who wanted to give her a spanking, this might be your outlet. ”

“She will probably scream and howl but that is part of her reluctance act. The more we humiliate and abuse her the more excited she will become.”

When the woman heard this she shook her head back and forth and howled and struggled, fucking herself again.

Ann went on above the noise. “Mr. Big sent me two videos to watch on how to fist a girl. I watched them last night and again today. I am to go first. Women have smaller hands, so all the women go next. When they’re done and that cunt is stretched wide open, the men take a turn. All employees must do it and it is optional for all you partners. But Mr. Big hopes that we will all participate.”

“When you are done you are to write your name on the white board so that the camera can see who has done it and who has not. I am to supervise and instruct you as necessary. We are firmly instructed to do no long-term damage to this woman, and I will personally monitor her welfare. Oh, and Mr. Big says to really abuse her nipples without mercy.”

“Two other things. Mr. Big sent this vibrator, too. He says he wants her to have as many orgasms as we can draw from her.”

“Mark, please explain the last thing.”

Mark walked to the front of the stage and reached underneath at the front corner. He moved a lever then did the same thing at the other at the other front corner. “The stage is spring loaded. I’ve released the locks. You can move the stage, and the barrel, by kneeling anywhere on the front edge.”

Mark put his knee onto the stage and pushed down with his body weight. The stage lowered and the barrel moved slightly forward. The woman howled as the barrel rolled and the dildo went farther up her ass. Mark let up and the dildo retreated to the four inch mark. He next bounced his weight up and down. The barrel went back and forth and the dildo went from four inches deep to eight inches deep then back. Mark kept this up for a moment. He was fucking her ass as he bounced the stage.

Dave spoke up. “Holy shit, that fucker Mr. Big thinks of everything. With all his money he probably has setups like this in every room of the house!”

Mark was next. “Who knows? All I know is that he’s going to punish her with a gang bang, well I guess a gang fisting. And she’s going to get off on it! And so am I! And this is the best Halloween trick AND treat ever!”

“OK Amy, show us what you’ve learned.”

Amy pulled a surgical glove onto each hand and generously coated them both with lube. She held her hands up to the crowd to demonstrate.

“OK, here is what the videos told me. First, use lots of lube, cover your hand up past the wrist. Second, the key is to properly stretch the muscles that form the ring of her opening. I will do that now. Third, work in four fingers then tuck your thumb into the palm of your hand and push and twist. The hard part, and the most uncomfortable for her, is when you push your knuckles past the ring of muscles. As your knuckles get in fold your four finger around your thumb to make a fist. Then push in farther so that your knuckles are past the ring of muscles. You should push in until your hand is buried to the wrist.”

“Now comes the actual fist fucking. Move your arm in a fucking motion. You don’t need to go too deep, just wiggle back and forth. With a hand my size she’ll have almost five inches of penetration. Some of you big handed guys will probably be in seven inches and have a much wider fist. What I’m saying is that she’ll be well fucked so don’t think that you need a lot of on and out motion. Also, twisting your hand around while it’s inside of her increases her stimulation as your knuckles press on different areas.”

“So now I guess I should start loosening her up.” She looked and made eye contact with several of the girls. Speaking softly she said, “God, I can’t believe that I’m about to play with another woman’s pussy. This is just so weird.”

Holly stepped forward. “You’re right about that. I’m sure none of us ever dreamed of doing something like this. None of us are lesbians and I for one have never touched a pussy besides my own. But hey, it’s a once in a life time thing, right? Go ahead, Amy.”

Celeste spoke up again. “Yeah, come on Amy, open her up. I wanna fist the bitch!”

The crowd agreed. “Go for it Amy!” Come on Amy, you can do it.” “You know the guys will all do it.” “The guys? I’m with Celeste, I want to fist this bitch while Mr. Big pulls on Mr. Little.”

Amy took a deep breath and smiled. “All right, here goes my lesbian virginity!” She turn and knelt in front of the spread pussy.

She reached out tentatively and and ran her hand gently over the woman’s mound coating it with lube from thigh to thigh. Extending her index finger she pushed it slowly inside. She pulled and pushed the finger until it was buried in the hilt. The woman on the barrel moaned softly. The crowd was pushed in tight and was silent.

“Honey?” It was Mark. Amy looked at him to her side as he held up his phone and snapped a picture. She smiled, shook her head then looked back at her finger.

Amy added a second finger. “Wow, she’s tight. You’d think that with her wild sex life she’d be wide open.”

She pumped the two finger for a few seconds and then added a third. She spent a full minute pumping and twisting her fingers. The woman was moaning and slowly moving her head from side to side. Cameras were clicking all around.

“Here is what I learned about stretching.” Amy withdrew then pushed her first two fingers from each hand into the pussy at the same time. She pumped them for a while then stopped with the backs of her hands touching. Pulling her hands apart she slowly stretched the hole open from side to side and held it open. She went back to slow pumping and now did the stretching while she was withdrawing her fingers. Next she pulled and held from the top and the bottom.

Still using the four fingers Amy spent several minutes pumping and stretching side to side then top and bottom. The woman kept moaning and began to gently rock herself onto the dildo in her ass.

Amy pulled her left hand away. She put four fingers of her right right hand in the pussy and pushed deep. As she twisted and pumped she asked Mark for more lube. He grabbed the bottle and pumped more lube all over Amy’s gloved hand.

“I think she’s about ready for me to try. Hey woman? I hope you’re ready. I’m going to fist you now.” . Suddenly the woman screamed at the top of her lungs. She pulled on her chains and thrashed about. All this managed to do was to drive the dildo deeper into her ass and the fingers deeper into her pussy. After about fifteen seconds she settled back down and began a pitiful whimpering.

Amy spoke sharply to her. “Quit complaining, bitch! If you hadn’t fucked some other guy and stolen all that money you’d be home in bed right now. You agreed to your husband’s punishment and now you’re going to take it!”

Amy tucked her thumb into her hand and pushed and twisted hard. The cunt was tight but Amy was determined. Her knuckled were tight to the entrance as she twisted all the way around.

“Here goes!” With a final push the knuckles slipped through and Amy formed a fist. Another little push and Amy was wrist deep into the woman’s cunt.

The crowd broke into applause and cheering. Amy turned to face them with a big smile on her face. She pumped her arm in and out, laughing as cameras clicked all around.

Amy turned back and began pumping in short quick strokes. “I want to make her come. Someone hand me the vibrator. And let’s not forget the other part. Mark, get up there and twist and pull on those big nipples!”

“Yes, ma’am!” Mark got on the stage and grabbed a nipple in each hand. He pulled them straight out until the woman’s tits were stretched straight up. He shook her tits while holding the nipples. He let go and watched the tits fall back into place then grabbed again and twisted hard. He then pulled one nipple straight out again and slapped the side of the tit hard. Next he did the same to the other tit.

Amy smiled and watched Mark abuse another woman’s tits. She had never wanted to fuck him as much as she did now.

“Let’s make her come, honey!” Amy turned on the vibrator and rubbed in all around the woman’s clit. She pumped and twisted her arm then held the vibrator firmly against the swollen clit. The woman was shaking and thrashing and moaning and wailing. Mark was ruthlessly working her nipples. The barrel was rocking and the dildo was fucking her ass.

Suddenly the woman was quiet and perfectly still. She held for a moment then screamed out her orgasm and thrashed wildly in every direction. Amy felt her cunt tighten so snugly that moving her hand became impossible. The woman lost control of her legs and sank on the dildo until her ass hit the stage. This seemed to make her come again as she screamed and shook violently.

After two minutes of spasms the woman started to calm. Mark rolled the barrel back until half of the dildo was showing below her. Amy slowly pulled her arm back. It was still a tight fit but Amy finally managed to withdraw until she could see her knuckles coming through. She unclasped her fist and slowly pulled her hand and fingers out of the throbbing pussy.

“How about a hand for Amy and Mark!” shouted Steve. The crowd broke into rowdy applause and catcalls. Amy and Mark came to the front of the stage. Amy pulled a glove off and grabbed Marks hand as they both took a bow.

Amy spoke up. “OK, lets give her a few minutes to recover. I need a drink! Girls, figure it out. Either form a line or draw straws or whatever. We don’t want this to take all night so let’s plan on about three minutes for each of you to fist her. We’ll start again in five minutes.”

Drinks were refreshed, bathroom trips were taken and food was nibbled. The conversation was lively and uninhibited. The girls decided to draw names from a party hat to see who was next. Everyone congratulated and hugged Amy and Mark.

Amy broke away and got a glass of water and a stir stick. She went to the stage and leaned over the woman.

“We’re forbidden from removing your gag, but if you’d like some water I’ve got a small straw that I can probably slide past the gag. Do you want a drink?

The woman nodded. Amy held her head up and slipped the small straw between the woman’s cheek and the gag. With some effort the woman drained half of the glass and said what sounded like thank you.

“You’re welcome. I guess I should warn you. There are twenty-three more people here that are going to fist you. You see, we all work together and our boss, this bitch named Janice Farnsworth, has threatened to fire anyone that won’t do it. And your husband is really pissed about you stealing his money and fucking somebody else.”

The woman tried speaking but realized that it was futile. She just laid her head back and whimpered.

“Get ready. The line is starting to form. It’ll be eleven women first then twelve men. Have fun, you slut.” Amy pinched a nipple hard then left the stage.

Ann the ass expert was next. She lubed up her glove and got right to work. It took her a minute of pushing and twisting but then she was in. Her boyfriend Tony spanked the woman’s tits and pulled and twisted her nipples. Cameras clicked away as the woman moaned and twitched.

Next came Celeste. She immediately grabbed the vibrator and shoved her fist in hard. Her husband worked the tits as she rubbed the vibrator harshly against the woman’s clit. In just a couple of minutes the woman was screaming out another orgasm as her ass sank to the floor again.

Screams, moans, shouts and cheers filled the room as the women all got their turns. The woman over the barrel seemed to have an orgasm on every other fist. The list of names on the white board grew. Cameras clicked.

After the last girl was done Amy took the stage again. “All right, break time and then the men. We start again in fifteen minutes. Girls, get ready to do some nipple twisting! When the men are done there is a surprise grand finale. After that, our final instruction for ultimate humiliation is to unmask the woman!”

Amy took another glass of water to the woman. She took another long drink but didn’t try to say anything so Amy didn’t say anything, either.

After the break everyone crowded around the stage again. The men had insisted that Mark go first. He wanted to make the woman come again so he put on a glove and grabbed the dildo. Amy went up on the stage and yelled, “oh God, now I’m a nipple lesbian,” as she grabbed the nipples and pulled them straight up like Mark had done.

Mark’s hand was definitely the largest one to be pushed inside the cunt tonight. He had to struggle and twist quite a bit before his knuckles slipped in. As he slid in the woman screamed and shook. After seeing the way that the men had worked the nipples Amy wasn’t shy about treating them much more roughly then she would ever treat her own. It took about five minutes, but no one complained. The woman screamed out in bliss and her ass hit the stage again.

The men took their turns at the cunt while their women worked over the tits. The woman seemed to be in a constant orgasmic state. She shook and moaned and howled the whole time. Cameras clicked and rude comments and cheers filled the room. By now the woman’s cunt was wide open and the large fists easily pushed inside.

When the last man was done Amy took the stage again. “Ladies and gentlemen, Mark and I hope that you have enjoyed tonight’s entertainment!” Amid the applause she continued. “As I said, we have two more instructions. The last is to unmask the harlot.” More cheering. ” For the grand finale our instructions are this. We are to remove the ass dildo. Then, Mark and I are going to both do it together. We’re going to double fist the thief’s pussy!”

Everyone pulled in tight. Mark rolled the barrel back as far as he could and the dildo pulled out of the woman. Amy wrapped the dildo in a towel, unscrewed it from the stage and tossed it to the side. Mark and Amy each put a glove on their right hand and covered them in lube.

“The videos showed double fisting, too. Mark, you get yours inside first. I’ll slide my fingers in along your wrist until my knuckles get in. Then I’ll make a fist right next to yours. Let’s see if she can come one more time. Grab the vibrator.”

Mark’s fist went easily into the well stretched cunt. Amy got her fingers in up to the knuckles. Then things got tight. Amy pushed almost as hard as she could until finally the rest of her hand pushed through. The woman’s head shot up trying to see through her covered eyes while she let out a ragged sound between a scream and a moan. People cheered and cameras clicked as Mark and Amy turned and smiled at the crowd while both their arms were buried to the wrist.

Turning back, Amy held the vibrator on the woman’s red swollen clit. Mark and Amy both started pumping their arms. In about thirty seconds the woman began her screaming shaking dance as she exploded into uncontrollable orgasm. This time she almost managed to fall off of the barrel as she shook like she was having a seizure. It took five minutes before Amy was able to slowly withdraw her hand from the spasming cunt. Mark pulled out next as the woman just hung shaking over the barrel.

Amy and Mark then moved to the back of the stage and unhooked the chains holding the woman’s wrist cuffs. They lowered her until she was sitting on the stage in front of the barrel. Mark unhooked the buckle on the ball gag and pulled it out of the woman’s mouth. Amy stepped behind the woman and found the zipper at the rear bottom of the leather hood and unzipped it upward. A flap inside covered the woman’s hair so it zipped open easily.

“All right. Mr. Thurston, I now reveal to you your gang fisted wife. She certainly has fulfilled her punishment!”

Amy slowly slid the hood forward over the woman’s head. With a flourish she pulled it off. The air was sucked from the room as everyone gasped at once. No one spoke.

Amy moved around to look at the face. She gasped, too.

“Mrs. Farnsworth!”

Amy could hardly speak, but after a few starts was able to form words. “You stole the money?”

Janice Farnsworth was still quivering from her last orgasm. She, too, couldn’t speak as she slowly looked at the assembled crowd. Amy handed her the half glass of water that was sitting on the back of the stage and helped her take a drink.

The woman began to speak slowly. “No, I didn’t steal any money and I don’t have a husband! I was walking to my car after shopping this afternoon and someone grabbed me from behind. I struggled, but whoever it was held a cloth over my face. I could smell a chemical smell. The next thing I remember is feeling something pushing up my ass and I was here!”

A stunned silence filled the room for almost a minute as everyone just looked at each other in shock. They had just gang fisted their boss.

It was Mrs. Farnsworth, still speaking slowly, who broke the silence. “Look, I heard the things you said tonight. I know that you thought I was some millionaire’s money stealing wife. And that I’d fire you if you didn’t participate. I don’t blame you for this. Some one set this whole thing up to get back at me. I don’t know who and I probably never will. I have to admit that I have lots of enemies. You all know that. You all hate me. I treat people badly and now I’ve paid the price.”

No one had an answer to that.

Amy took control. “Mark, unhook her ankles. Carol, go find a robe in my bedroom. Connie, find a clean towel and wet it with hot water. Janice, how about a glass of wine?”

“Yes, thank you.” Janice Farnsworth looked herself over. “God, whoever did this even shaved my pussy. You know, I’ve never even had anything in my ass before. And can someone help me get this latex stuff off? It makes me sweat so much and I guess I have nothing to hide from you people any more.” She grinned and then began to softly cry. Amy knelt down and wrapped her in a firm hug.

Amy used the warm towel to wipe Janice down from head to toe then wrapped her in the robe. They got her to her feet and over to a seat at the bar. Mark set a glass of wine and some crackers and cheese in front of her.

Every person at the party came to Janice and gave her a hug. She refused to accept apologies saying that they weren’t necessary. She and the others chatted comfortably for the first time ever. She asked to see some of the pictures. She even joked to one guy that he could probably park his car in her pussy.

The crowd started saying their goodbyes and filtering out. Amy and Mark both insisted that Janice spend the night in the guest room and she agreed. When everyone was gone Amy went upstairs and drew a bath. She helped Janice into the tub then sat with her in the bathroom and told her the whole story about the emails and everything else. She admitted that they had no idea where the video feed had actually gone.

Amy found a nightgown and set out some clothes and shoes for Janice to wear in the morning. She and Mark both tucked her into bed. Janice gave them each a kiss on the lips and thanked them for their kindness. She was asleep before they closed the door.

Amy woke early and went to peek in on Janice. She found an empty bed. The clothes were gone and so was Janice.

Amy walked into work a little late on Monday. There was a crowd of people mingling near the door. Holly pulled her aside.

“Janice has resigned from the company via an email. Her house is on the market and she’s gone. No one knows where she is. Apparently she has a lawyer handling everything and he won’t say a word except that she is safe and well and has moved from the area. And check your email. Everyone has been sent a copy of the video from Saturday night. It’s probably all over the internet. ”

Steve sat in his new desk chair. He had been promoted to Mrs. Farnsworth’s old job and was now in charge of the entire office. He stared into space and thought about what had happened.

It really hadn’t been that hard. He’d set up some fake email accounts, bought the stage from a kink shop in Los Angeles and set up a website to collect the video feed. Following her and grabbing her had been a breeze. Then he offered some loser in a bar $200 to drive her to an address.

The best part had been shaving the stuck up bitch’s pussy then shoving that big butt plug up her ass. She was so groggy from the drugs that she hardly noticed when he came in her mouth. She just swallowed.

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