Message-ID: <16792eli$9810280544@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: beba-fun@bigfoot.com Subject: The Tribunal (FF, gang, nc, Fdom, anal) Part 4 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <715j1u$sn6$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> The door opened and Miss Locksbridge walked in zipping up the front of her trousers. If Sam had been in a little less exposed position, she might have asked her tormentor if she'd been fingering herself while she'd bean watching. She'd have been wrong though, because since Miss Locksbridge had started to work for Mr F, she'd never needed her finger to fill that particular hole. She flicked a switch on the wall, and the beds began to resume their original upright position. "Well Samantha", she said as she unbuckled my restraints, "it seems like you have won, and gained yourself a nice bonus along the way. Congratulations, that was an awesome display you put on after facing certain defeat. I don't think Angela knew what hit her." "Thanks" Sam said, a little grudgingly. After all it was this woman that had put her in this position. Sam swung her legs over the edge of the couch, and took stock of how physically drained she was. "Ok Samantha", Miss Locksbridge continued, " because you won, it's your duty to decide Angela's punishment. Take a shower while you decide. I'll just give this to Angela to keep her out until we're ready for her." Miss Locksbridge gave Angela a mild sedative and then lead Sam to a small shower cubicle. --------------------------------- When Angela eventually came round she was groggy for a few moments. It took her a while, but she eventually remembered everything that had happened and the fact she'd agreed to be Sam's personal slave. She still couldn't figure out where she was though. There were voices whispering somewhere, but she couldn't hear where they were coming from or who they belonged to. What she did know was that she was still naked, her gag had returned but now she had a blindfold on as well. She was stood, bent over a table at the waist, with her hands tied out in front of her, presumably to the other end of the table. Her ankles were bound as well, each to a table leg, exposing her recently violated pussy. She was scared and excited at the same time. She knew she'd lost and was finished in the company now, but she had a mistress to serve again, and that gave her more purpose than any job would. "Angela.", a voice said, suddenly appearing close to her ear. "Welcome back." It was Miss Locksbridge again. "Sam beat you when you passed out, and she has decided a punishment for you. Are you ready for it?" Angela nodded slowly, unsure of how best to tackle the situation. "Good, now firstly I'm going to take off your gag so you can talk. You may only talk when spoken to, and you are not allowed to make any other noises whatsoever. Do you understand ?" Miss Locksbridge asked. Again Angela nodded. She felt hands at the back of her gag and then her mouth was free again. She gasped, taking huge breaths. "Angela", this time it was Sam, "Are you my sex slave ?" "Yes" "Will you do whatever I ask of you ?" "Yes" "Do you like to be used and humiliated ?" "Oh god, yes." "Good", Sam said with great satisfaction, "Now I can tell you that everyone in the company who you've pissed off, or anyone that has ever wanted to fuck you is in this room with us. Why do you think they're here Angela ?" "They're all going to f-fuck me." Angela said, her voice trembling at the thought of all those people. There were over a hundred people in the company, and most of the men would want to fuck her, some had even asked her directly, and she knew she'd pissed off her share of the females in one way or another. She was going to be fucked rigid if they all wanted a turn. "Very good. Do you want them to fuck you Angela ?" Sam asked confidently. "Yes, I want to fuck them all for you." Angela moaned. "In that case," beamed Sam, "beg each person in turn to fuck you, and then thank them when they've finished. If a woman is next in line while you're being fucked, beg her to let you eat her out and then thank her too. If someone fingers your asshole, beg them to fuck your ass. Do you understand ?" "Oh yes, please fuck me. Please, fuck my wet cunt now!" cried Angela urgently. She didn't even hear the sound of a zipper before she felt a rock hard cock slam into her drenched snatch. She had no idea that they were standing in line with cocks out already. The women had taken their panties off under their skirts, and were just as prepared. "Angela", Sam said, "you may tell us when you're cumming, but don't forget, no other noises while you're servicing these nice people." "I....understand." grunted Angela as the first guy spurted his load inside her. "Thank you for fucking me.", she said to the man as he pulled his cock out. She heard the man shuffle to one side, and spoke to the next in line. "Please fuck me". He obliged. This routine was repeated seven times before the pattern was broken. With strands of cum oozing from her pussy and down her thighs, she felt a single digit penetrate her ass. "Oh god. Please fuck me in the ass." Angela pleaded, desperate to please her mistress. The biggest prick so far speared into her ass and she squirmed wildly. Nine inches of hard meat stretched her tiny anus, and she began to cum as it slid in and out. "Oh fuck, I'm Cummmmiiiiinnng!", Angela screamed loudly as she orgasmed, clenching her butt around the cock embedded inside her. This was too much for the guy fucking her and he too came noisily, emptying a particularly heavy load of sperm inside her asshole. The next guy obviously thought this looked fun, and he poked a couple of fingers into Angela's ass. "Ohhh. Please fuck my asshole" Angela said, jumping slightly as his fingers slipped into her. Once more she felt her anus stretch to accommodate a very firm erection. She was just getting into it when she felt something brush her face. Immediately she realised one of the women had sat on the table in front of her, and knew that she had a pussy in her face. "Hi Angela", the voice whispered. Angela immediately recognised the voice of the gorgeous 18 year-old blond from reception. She had a great body and it had been mostly jealousy that made Angela deliberately embarrass her in front of the boss last week. "You know who this is don't you ? Now, tell me how nice my pussy is and ask me if you can lick it and make me cum you slut !" she whispered. "Oh god Tracy, I really want to eat out your gorgeous cunt. I can smell you're horny already, please let me lick your juices up. I want to taste you and make you cum all over my face. Please let me lick your cunt, please." "OK then", Tracy said breathlessly, "make me cum, slut!" Angela launched her mouth and tongue into action on Tracy's young pussy. She licked and sucked at her flowing juices, using every trick she knew to pleasure the young girl. Tracy lay flat on her back, wriggling in pleasure, trying to hold off cumming for as long as possible. She wanted to remember this moment for a long time and intended to make Angela work hard for it. While she'd stood in line, she'd fingered herself to orgasm, to make her next one take even longer than normal. Tracy was starting to feel her excitement building as Angela felt another wad of cum spray into her ass. Angela was forced to break off from licking Tracy's pussy. "Thank you for fucking my ass..........Please fuck me", Angela said as the line moved up again. This gave Tracy a few seconds to regain herself before Angela continued, and delayed her orgasm for even longer. After another load of cum had shot up her now sloppy hole, Angela was again bought to orgasm as the next guy stuck two fingers in her ass while he fucked her. She was once more forced to break off to shout "Oh god I'm cumming again!" as she came forcefully. She forgot about Tracy as she basked in her own orgasm. This gave Tracy more than enough time to calm herself again. Angela took six loads of cum and had two orgasms before she finally managed to get Tracy to cum. She knew that Tracy was getting very near as she began to fuck her pussy against her face. As she thrust her hips upwards, Angela shoved her tongue deep into the crack of her exposed ass and into Tracy's puckered hole. Tracy shook from head to toe as she battled to keep from cumming, but as she drop her hips back down again Angela sucked her clit in between her teeth. It was finally too much for Tracy and she came, moaning loudly and grinding her drenched pussy all over Angela's face, coating her with girl-cum. "Oh goooooddd Angela, you're making me.....cumm!", she moaned, screaming the last word loudly as she thrashed around on the desk. When she finally climbed from the table, her cunt dripping with juices, she realised just how many people in the queue had been watching her lewd display, especially as she'd been the first woman. She was a little embarrassed at some of their lustful looks, but knew that her performance had secured her a Personal Assistant's job with at least one of the bosses in the queue. She pulled her skirt down and whispered to Angela, "Thanks slut, you were fantastic." "Thank you for letting me make you cum!" replied Angela, quite genuinely. She'd always loved to eat pussy, and she thought Tracy's cunt was as cute as fuck. She wanted to tell her then, but knew she couldn't. However, she had the feeling that she'd get another chance with that particular pussy again soon, as Tracy was one of Sam's closest friends. The next few hours became a blur to Angela. It was just a procession of hard cocks, some big, some small, some in her pussy, some in her ass, and a fair percentage of pussy eating too. She simply lost track of time, the amount of cock and pussy she'd had, and how many orgasms she'd been given. Angela was only grateful that she was supported by a table or she'd have collapsed within the first hour. As another load of cum emptied into her squelching pussy, she thanked the person, and waited for the next one to slam into her. When it didn't appear, she was horrified to find that she was disappointed. She truly was now a complete slut, desperate for more sex even after fucking most of the company. "Congratulations", Miss Locksbridge said from somewhere in front of her, "you have pleased everyone well. 68 men and 30 women. However, we thought it would be nice for you to reach 100, so we've got something special to finish your fun with." -----------== Posted via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==---------- http://www.dejanews.com/ Search, Read, Discuss, or Start Your Own -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----