Mason, my last boyfriend had been hung like a carthorse and was; to say the very least sexually adventurous which made for a wonderful few months a couple of years ago for me, but even though I'd even gone as far as making some sexy videos with him and having a wild girl on girl threesome too; I dropped him when I found out his 'adventurous' side wasn't limited to just me ... so it all came to an acrimonious end following a holiday in Crete.
Once I'd got past the crying and drinking stage, I immersed myself in work taking on any extra jobs in the office; anything as long as I didn't have to go back to my empty flat.
I'm Nikki; 24, quite pretty in an 'innocent looking' kind of way, with a cute turned up nose, naturally blonde hair that's shoulder length; 5ft 5, with a slightly curvaceous 32b 24 34 figure and sparkling green eyes. Even before being with Mason; and probably why I'd been drawn to him in the first place, I've loved sex ever since my teens .... with very little being out of bounds.
I know men fetishize stockings and ladies lingerie; but so do women .... well, I certainly do. Even at work I regularly wear hold ups under my skirts or dresses and my underwear is always the expensive sexy kind. Which is how I knew that my slump was coming to an end, eventually forgoing my trousers and dressing in my collection of hold ups and sheer tights under my skirts or low cut dresses knowing it would draw attention from male colleagues and men in the street alike.
Then as December came around some girls in the office organised our Staff Christmas party in a town about twenty miles away, that would start at a pizzeria followed by a 'surprise' which probably meant a sleazy disco or something. As I was coming out of my slump I decided to go ... what could possibly go wrong?
I'd been on a few nights out with friends on the preceding weekends; regularly getting 'hit on' by guys; but choosing for once in my life to 'keep my hand on my ha'penny' and just tease them.
For the Christmas Party I was wearing a pretty revealing floaty dress with chiffon panels that let everyone know I wasn't wearing a bra; and underneath black stockings and suspenders.
We met at the allotted time and it's fair to say a couple of my married colleagues were dressed just as sexily in the hope of a Christmas knee trembler.
As the bill was being paid Carol was still being elusive about where we were going next; but it was 'walking distance' even in our heels.
Ten minutes later we turned a corner and saw where the party was going to be continued; a Drag Revue Bar!
I'd already had over a bottle of wine and was well up for it; as was most everyone else. A table near the front had been organised for us and we had a wild night. The acts were absolutely disgusting ..... which was just what I needed; I laughed so much I swear I even pee'd a little bit!
When the revue finished a disco started and I was first on the floor; not caring one iota that when I danced my dress rose up exposing my stocking tops and suspenders; why would I? The room was full of women .... or not; as it turned out!
As the night went by a couple of the acts joined us on the dance-floor as well as some Tgirls who had been in the audience.
I didn't have a care in the world as a tall Tgirl in a sexy PVC dress and thigh high boots seemed to single me out and get very feely touchy when a Prince song was played; in fact I got a bit carried away; grinding my crotch into hers as she slid her hands up the back of my dress to squeeze my arse and stroke my stocking tops.
My best friend Sandie thought it hilarious as I staggered back to the table with a twinkle in my eyes. As I took a big gulp of wine I saw the Gurl in the red PVC was smiling at me and nodded for me to join her and her friends; but I resisted .... as Sandie reminded me that our mini-bus was due in ten minutes.
While my friends retrieved their coats I went in the toilets for a pee and when I'd finished and opened the cubicle door Miss PVC was waiting for me and pushed her way in closing the door behind her. With no words she held my hips and kissed me full on the lips; sliding a long thick tongue into my mouth; which I drunkenly responded to with my own tongue.
Before I knew it her left hand went around my back and her right up my dress .... oh my God, her fingers stroked the front of my silk thong then with well practised ease pulled them to one side and slid a finger up my pussy; all the while we remained kissing.
My eyes were like saucers as her finger wound itself ever deeper in my hole; and I was only broken from my trance when I heard Sandie calling for me.
"Come back to mine Babes." Miss PVC sexily whispered as her finger found my clit which really made me squirm.
"I can't " I slurred; then lied, " I've got to get back for .... my kids."
"Oh." she pouted and looked disappointed behind her long black false lashes, "maybe next time?"
I nodded as I rearranged my dress, and called back to Sandie that I was on my way; just as Miss PVC began licking the finger that had been inside my sticky pussy.
She moved to let me out and I instantly regretted not taking her up on her offer. Sandie knew me all to well; and on the bus ride home probed me for for answers as to what I'd been up to ... and for once I stayed schtum; not knowing how she'd have responded; although I doubted she'd have been shocked.
Getting to sleep was a problem as all kinds of things were going through my head; there was only one thing that was going to relax me .... well only one thing when I was alone! So I pulled a long vibe out of the bedside drawers and half an hour and two sweaty orgasms later I was fast asleep.
Saturday was business as usual; tidying the flat, doing the weekly washing and then shopping in the afternoon. On the evening I was baby-sitting at my brother's house which was always fun; with a pizza and a movie. The kids were in bed by 10 and the happy loving couple were home just after 11.
I still had sexy thoughts about the revue bar but didn't act on them as I'm a screamer and grunter when I cum.
When I got home I went straight onto my laptop and at first Googled the club but soon went down a Tgirl porn rabbit hole; which culminated with me dressing up in a sexy peep-hole bra and split crotch Knickers Mason had bought me for Valentines Day and topped it off with a sheer pair of tights; which I knew I'd enjoy stroking my kitty through... and I did.
Stroking through the tights was always sexy and it generally stopped me cumming too soon ..... but that night I was so turned on it didn't really work; but that first orgasm was mind blowing and the next two; very satisfying indeed.
Monday and Tuesday went by in a blur although a couple of friends did tease me about my antics in the club; but they were easily brushed off as Angie from marketing had had a knee trembler from a bartender in the smoking area; which took the pressure off me.
On Wednesday I phoned a local taxi firm to find out how much it would cost for a trip to the club; and the price wasn't as expensive as I'd expected.
So dressed as sexily as possible; in a pink wrap over mini dress with a deep v on the front which exposed plenty of cleavage; underneath I had on white stockings and a silk G String and six strap suspender belt.
As it was mid week the club was barely half full and the acts were pretty much the same; but no disco at the end. Sadly Miss PVC wasn't there but I did catch the eye of a big ole Tgirl with a flamboyant dress and a Beehive hairdo and more make-up than Boots the Chemist.
Sadly, I didn't care .... so when she asked if I wanted to 'go outside' I meekly agreed. We walked hand in hand past a couple of smokers before she found a secluded spot, where she roughly squeezed my tits through my dress then forcefully kissed me. Soon her hand pulled my dress open and she roughly squeezed my arse, eased my G-String down a few inches then huskily whispered "open your legs." Which I did, and seconds later a long thick finger pumped in my fanny making my legs shake.
As I acclimatised to her abrasive fingering I decided to reciprocate, running a hand up her muscly stocking covered thigh and finding what I was looking for tucked inside a pair of French knickers.
As I stroked her cock she used her free hand to pull the strap down on my dress which revealed my titty which she immediately began licking and sucking as a second fat finger was eased into my fanny making me wince.
It took a few seconds of fumbling but I eventually found her 'clitty' as she called it and began tugging it until I could get enough blood in to wank. It wasn't the biggest cock I'd ever handled; but the whole scenario was as sexy as any I'd ever taken part in.
After only a minute or two of my fiercely wanking her 'clitty' Miss Beehive began grunting and her fingering nearly lifted me onto tip toes. She stopped playing with my tit and shifted her weight until she could lift her dress up and as soon as it was clear she spurted cum onto my hand, then coughed and grunted as she pulled her fingers out of my pussy.
"Fucking Hell" Miss Beehive panted as she played with her own clitty, "I haven't cum like that in years."
I was resting against the wall, frustrated at her fingering having stopped so abruptly.
"Will you let me watch you play with yourself?" She asked in a whisper.
I nodded and obediently held my dress apart and with my eyes locked on hers slowly stroked my slit which was very wet and slimy.
"Do it." She urged. With my tit still hanging free I began circling my tender clit which made me bite my lip; then slowly but surely built speed until after maybe two minutes I felt the tingle begin in my toes and my alfresco cum made me squeal like the boy in that Burt Reynolds film!
"You horny slut." Miss Beehive cackled, as she lit a cigarette, "I want to take you home and do incredibly dirty things to you."
As tempting as that might be I shook my head and pulled my knickers up, then rearranged my dress.
"You're new here aren't you?" I nodded.
"Are you coming back again?" I nodded again. "Tell whoever is on the door you're a guest of Polly-Anna and you'll get in for free."
"Thank you." I muttered as I eased passed her and made my way past the other smokers who I guessed had secretly watched us.
I checked my watch and it was probably time to go home anyway, so collected my coat and caught a taxi from across the road.
Even by my standards that had been wild .... but as I went through the night in my head again as I in bed I knew that I'd be back. ... and it would be soon.
I made excuses with my friends about going out locally on Friday night; as I just had to go back to the Revue Bar.
This time I was wearing a black mesh top that was see through with a similar bra underneath and a short black leather skirt that barely covered the suspender straps keeping my black seamed stockings up; in fact my taxi driver did get to see them all the ways through our journey and as I got out I brazenly spread my legs so he could get a glimpse of my see through panties too ... in place of a tip.
At the desk I said I was a guest of Polly-Anna and I was let in for free.
I nervously went to the bar and ordered a cocktail to calm myself down but it didn't work so I quickly ordered a second. I hung around the bar as all the tables were full.
"Well hello sweetie pie" a familiar voice whispered in my ear; it was Miss Beehive and as she kissed me on the cheek her hand went up the back of my skirt and shook my arse.
"All alone again sweetie?" I nodded, "Are you here for more fun sweetie?" Miss Beehive chuckled as she turned to the bartender and motioned for two more drinks; which arrived ahead of the queue of women's orders.
"You can be my special guest tonight, sweetie." The fulsome Tgirl smiled and took a sip of her drink. I had no idea what that would entail; but simply said "thank you." then followed her to a table beside the stage.
For the third time in a week the show was the same but the Friday night atmosphere made all the dirty jokes just as funny as the previous Saturday.
I'd been there about an hour when Miss PVC made herself known; sashaying towards the table on huge stilettos and another figure hugging PVC dress that clung to her like a second skin and emphasised her large boobs. She looked absolutely sensational and very pretty too ... unlike Miss Beehive; who was off on her wanders meeting and greeting the regulars .... I later found out she was the manageress and a partner in the business.
"Can I get you a drink?" The pretty Tgirl asked. I looked at my fourth cocktail, which was nearly finished and nodded with a sexy smile.
I couldn't take my eyes off her as she virtually danced her way between the tables, not even bothering to fend off the hands that were stroking her cute arse and legs. At the bar I saw Miss Beehive approach her and the two began laughing then looked over at me and waved. I waved back, wondering what they were up-to.
Miss PVC came back with my drink and sat beside me.
"I'm pleased you came back tonight .... I was hoping to finish off what we started last week," She then stroked my knee and gradually moved it up my leg; "You minx .... stockings and suspenders .... again?"
I smiled and shrugged my shoulders. With her hand still on my thigh anyone walking past could see my straps and knickers; but I didn't care; it excited me when I saw them looking.
"Polly asked me to keep you company, when I said I knew you from last week." Miss PVC smiled as a finger sneaked across my panties and neatly trimmed pubic area. "She told me that you came back on Wednesday..... and wanked her off outside."
I was shocked that they'd been so open about me; "so I told her I'd fingered you in the toilets!" She giggled out loud and her finger was now inside my panties and I'd subconsciously opened my legs wider, which allowed her to get a finger tip inside my wet slit; which caught the attention of the singer on the stage who didn't miss a beat but raised her eyebrows.
Just as we were finishing our drinks Polly-Anna joined us; on spotting the hand up my leather skirt she did the same at the other side, I was already squirming on my seat and with two hands stroking my pubic area in a crowded room made me close to cumming there and then!
The more they touched me the hornier I got and the more I needed to pee. The urge to pee finally took over and just as I stood up as more drinks arrived; but the toilet beckoned.
I was dancing from foot to foot as the toilets were that crowded but I eventually made it into a cubicle but couldn't get my panties down in time and they got soaked; so after tidying myself up had to take them off and left them on the cistern.
When I got back to the table Polly-Anna stopped me and slid her hand up my skirt as I tried to shuffle past her.
"Our little slut has taken her knickers off! What do you think of that Lady Lily?" Then her stubby fingers parted my labia and she scooped a dollop of my juices off, then fed her fingers to me and I duly licked them clean. As I stood there Miss PVC stroked my inner thighs and made me tremble. Regardless of being in a room with 100 plus women and Drag Queens I would have relished being bent over a table and fucked like a tramp.
At this stage neither Tgirl had bothered to even ask my name; but that anonymity turned me on even more.
Polly-Anna went on a walk about one more time and Lily leaned in and whispered; "I hope you haven't got to go home to look after you 'kids' tonight." I shook my head, presuming she'd seen through my lie; "We want to take you home .... Polly's house ... fancy that?"
I nodded and smiled; unsure what to say .... but presuming they had something fun and possibly kinky in mind.
After another drink the disco started and Lily pulled me onto the dance-floor and we were the centre attraction as she kept pulling my skirt up to reveal my nakedness underneath; and I kept pulling it back down which she thought hilarious.
After a while Polly-Anna came over and told us that a taxi was waiting; my heart was beating like a machine gun as I went into the toilets for one last pee .... and it came out like a fireman's hose.
I could feel all eyes on my after my show on the dance-floor but I didn't care; I was as horny as hell and 'up for anything'.
A 'people carrier' was waiting for us outside and the driver seemed to know Polly
and Lily, who I sat between on the back seat. We hadn't even pulled out of the street when they told me to put my arms around their shoulders then my legs were lifted up onto their knees giving them access to my dripping fanny; and my blouse and bra were lifted up with the greatest of ease; and they took advantage by fingering me with as many digits as possible while both either kissed me or sucked on my tits, while stroking my nylon clad legs at the same time.
I was wriggling with excitement especially when Polly forced a third fat finger in my hole but the whole experience was mind blowing.
The journey took about twenty minutes and I was sweating like a bull as I was bundled out of the cab, into the freezing cold; tits on show to the world and my skirt up around my waist; for what Lily called the 'slut walk' to the front door, arms by my sides and told firmly that I wasn't allowed to touch my clothes. Giggling I tried to run, and because I was wearing high heals my tits bounced like balloons in the wind.
Once inside my skirt and blouse were taken from me leaving me just in stockings , suspender belt and ridiculously high heels; which left me feeling vulnerable but very sexy too.
Polly went straight to a drinks cabinet and poured us all some very large measures of G&T without asking; while Miss PVC put some music on the stereo. As my drink was handed to me, Polly-Anna chuckled; "are you going to be our little plaything tonight?"
I took a sip of gin and it was so strong I had to close my eyes and purse my lips; when I recovered the Tgirls were waiting patiently for my answer.
I nodded, and replied "yes please."
"Good slut." Polly-Anna grinned. "From this moment you will address us as Mistress .... now kneel before me."
Oh my God, this was something Mason and I had fooled around with but this felt like it was going to be the 'real deal.'
Lily took my drink and I knelt before them; and out of nowhere a leather studded collar was produced and placed then tightened around my neck; without me saying a word to stop them.
"Put your hands out slut." Miss Beehive firmly told me; and I did, for Miss PVC to wrap two leather cuffs to my wrists; then my hands were pulled behind me and the cuffs fastened together. I was so excited I was sure my heart might burst.
I was left in this position for a couple of minutes as Miss Beehive and PVC removed their dresses; and their underwear was as sexy and as expensive as anything in my own collection. Miss Beehive was a bit on the chubby side so it looked like her tits were just puppy fat pressed upwards by a tight bra; but Miss PVC had real tits and they were bigger than mine!
Lily disappeared for a few moments then returned with some clothes pegs ...... OH SHIT!
I'd not done this before but had watched a video the previous night .... so knew what to expect; and like the slave in that film; knew I couldn't say 'no' as they slowly clipped them onto my nipples; two each which stung worse than anything a wasp can do; but I toughed it out; then weakened when Lily attached them to my protruding labia; which made me squeal and whimper.
"Bad slut." Miss Beehive sighed, then slapped my swinging tits. "I'm sorry mistress." I panted as my soft tissue tingled.
"Good slut; now lick Mistress Lily's boots."
Miss PVC stood in front of me and presented her boots for my attention; and I duly licked them from toe to the top and back again on both legs, paying particular attention to the heels.
Once I'd finished Polly stood in front of me and rubbed her crotch across my face; "kiss my clitty like a good little slut." she groaned as I ran my tongue along the stumpy shaft inside her frilly knickers.
She took hold of my head and pulled it closer; which was better for me to kiss it and lick it even more firmly as I tried to get it hard.
My mind was in a whole other universe so I was a surprised when I felt Lily move my legs further apart.
"Fucking Hell." she giggled, "our little slut is dripping onto the carpet!"
"What?" Polly stepped back; "let me see." then walked behind me. I didn't know if I was dripping juices onto the carpet, but my pussy was on fire; not least from the clothes pegs attached to my flaps which were still tingling.
"Bad slut!" Polly grunted; "clean that up!" then spanked my arse harder than I'd ever had before and fell over face first; but Polly and Lily dragged me around and pointed to something on the carpet that they said was mine and I should clean it with my tongue.
I obliged; like the 'good slut' that I wanted to be for them.
Lily then pulled me back onto my knees; where it was now her turn for me to lick and kiss her clitty through a pair of sexy panties. Already bigger than Polly's it didn't take long for me to make it grow and her groan. Just like earlier she took hold of a handful of hair then released her clitty from it's packaging then forced it into my mouth; where she forcefully face-fucked me; which is something I adore.
Polly was behind me and started tugging on the pegs between my legs which made me flinch but with a mouth full of cock and my hands fastened behind my back I was in no position to stop her. After a couple of minutes of playing and stretching my labia; she pushed in a short fat finger which felt amazing, then a second which made me dizzy with excitement, especially as Lily showed no signs of cumming yet.
It took a minute or so but I soon began pressing back from my hips and the fingers felt like a nice fat cock filling my juicy cunt up to the brim.
Next I felt something rubbing against my arsehole; then with only the slightest bit of pressure slid inside, making my eyes bulge, as it went in so easily.
My own clit was tingling and I was getting ever more desperate to rub it and make myself cum; but couldn't and couldn't even ask.
"Do you want to change ends?" Polly-Anna asked her friend, who disengaged from my mouth and a stream of saliva ran out and down my tits.
I heard them whispering but I was still trying to recover my senses so didn't hear what they said; so was surprised when I was helped to my feet and marched; as best I could with six clothes pegs rubbing against my thighs; then as Miss Beehive sat on the sofa I was man handled until I was bent over the arm, legs splayed apart. Polly grabbed my head and brought it down to her stumpy clit, which still wasn't hard .... but I no longer cared; I just wanted to please her in any way I could.
I immediately began licking and kissing it then covered it all with my mouth, then I did the same to her ball sack, taking it into my mouth too which made her groan and begin playing with the pegs on my tits and nipples which made me wriggle; but that stopped when Miss PVC spanked my arse three or four times on each side; then as it glowed slid his six inches into my cunt; and I was so wet I hardly felt it .... but certainly knew it was there when she began thrusting like her life depended on it; forcing my forward until Polly's now growing clitty was inside my mouth.
There was something exceptionally sexy by having my hands tied behind my back and the two Tgirls taking charge with every single thing.
I was in sensory overload and felt really disappointed when I felt Lily's clitty slide out of my cunt; but when it pressed against my other hole I could have cried with delight.
And even while sucking on Polly-Anna's clitty I still managed a cry of delight as Lily pushed hers into my arsehole! My head was soon bobbing up and down on the stumpy man-clit as Miss PVC fucked my arsehole and spanked the cheeks at the same time.
"Oh shit!" Mistress Polly-Anna squealed .... "Oh shit ... you're making me cum!"
I bobbed my head even faster and tried as best I could to use my tongue at the same time ... then suddenly she tensed up and with a guttural sigh a squirt of jizz spilled onto my tongue and I sucked as much out as humanly possible.
Sated my Mistress pushed my head away and panted; "What do you say slut?"
I thought for a moment; and still in the theme of the night replied; "Thank you Mistress .... thank you for letting me suck your co .... clitty..... thank you Mistress." Which seemed to please her.
Lily had slowed down by this stage and when she pulled her clitty out of my arse it felt like a wind tunnel; "Get back on your knees slut." She grunted while tugging on the six inch shaft. She rolled me off the sofa arm and still stroking helped me onto my knees then hooked a finger into my mouth as she began wanking her clitty in front of my face. We were like this for well over a minute but eventually I sensed that she was 'near' so poked my tongue out and gratefully received her much bigger load of jizz on my tongue then a smaller dollop landed on my eyelid. As Lily stood still regaining her senses I bent forward and took her clitty back in my mouth; making sure I'd emptied her reserves.
I was left kneeling as my two Mistresses admired their handy work; before Miss Beehive lent forward and kissed my on the lips; then asked; "Would you like to cum for us know?"
"Yes please, Mistress ..... yes please."
I was helped to my feet and as Miss PVC unbuckled my leather cuffs Polly-Anna removed the pegs, which left my nipples and labia stinging again; and I was refused permission to touch them.
"Where do you want me Mistress?" I asked.
"Over here next to the wall," while not my favourite position for masturbation, it's what I'd done behind the club for her. So I took up my position and began stroking my throbbing clit which made my jump; and I continued gulping in air on every stroke.
"Finger yourself" Lily commanded. And I did .... one then two fingers as my other hand was a blur trying to make myself cum. "More slut .... more fingers!"
My brain was all fuzzy, so I did as commanded; forcing all four fingers into my cunt as I fiercely rubbed my clit for my audience.
"Now the thumb ... slut ... now the thumb .... the whole fist!" Mistress Beehive moaned.
"Yes Mistress." I replied and manoeuvred my hand until it was as tight as possible, then slowly and carefully slid it in until all they could see was my wrist! At that angle there wasn't much else I could do but their comments were enough to tip me over and had an awesome and trembling orgasm; which left me in tears.
It was all over and as I stood gathering my thoughts Mistress Lily offered me a towel to clean myself up with, then it was suggested I could stay the night in the guest bedroom, which I naively agreed too.
That's only the beginning of my all too willing decent into the world of sluts and sex slaves.
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