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The lights in the club blinked twice signaling the waitresses to return to the bar. The lights then dimmed leaving just a bright spotlight beaming down on madeline in the doorway. There was just enough light for me to be able to grab the drink that had been set before me. Dianne called it a Manhattan, which I think is just whiskey and vermouth, usually with a cherry floating in it. They must have spilled some of the maraschino cherry juice in mine because it had a heavy cherry overtaste when I took my first sip. The club was very quiet as if everyone were waiting for something. Then I heard it. As it grew louder and louder, it sounded like the strongest vibrator I had ever heard. There were several whoops and cheers as madeline’s eyes shot open and she pulled against the restraints holding her hands. The pole was visibly shaking and the black band was moving up and down. It was the strongest vibrator I had ever heard... or seen. It took only a little over thirty seconds for her to reach her first orgasm. “No,” she called out, “it’s too much. It’s too much.” But if anything, the noise got louder and the motion got faster. She soon screamed out her second orgasm. “How long must she stay on there?” I asked Shelly. “What if it actually hurts her... I mean harms her?” “The normal punishment on the pole is twenty orgasms,” Shelly answered. “And her safe word is Cherokee,” Dianne said calmly, “... should something go wrong.” She took a sip of her drink and added, “Besides, Mistress Kiara wouldn’t let someone else harm her slave.” I wanted to ask if that meant that Mistress Kiara would harm her, but all I said was, “Oh.” I was going to take a sip of my drink but realized that I was holding an empty glass. I may not have been keeping track of how much I was drinking, but my bladder was. anal “I need to go to the bathroom,” I said softly. “Go with her,” Shelly said to Margi, “just in case someone can’t read the back of her dress.” “And leave the joker stick here,” Dianne added. Margi looked disappointed as she set the joker’s staff on the table. “Come on,” she said as she started walking into the darkness. As we entered the restroom, I turned to her and asked, “Would you have shocked me with your stick?” Her face got really weird and her voice got slightly higher than normal as she said, “Until you peed all over yourself and the floor and everything within thirty feet.” For a moment I was very afraid, but then I got that same warm feeling I get when Shelly looks into me with her black eyes. “Oh, my god!” I yelled as I ran for the stall, hoping to make it before I lost control. If I had been wearing panties, I would never have gotten them down in time. The way it was, I barely got the dress out of the way before sitting down and emptying my bladder. “You would like that, wouldn’t you?” Margi said from the other side of the stall door. “Like what?” I said, then quickly added, “No, I wouldn’t.” The stall door opened. “You would,” she said, “and I would love shocking the piss out of you and hurting you in hundreds of ways that only I can dream of... but you are Shelly’s... or will be after tonight.” She reached out her hand to help me back to my feet. “Still,” she said in a strange almost sing-song voice, “if you ever get bored with Shelly’s lovin’ or want a little pain in your life, Krazy Kitty is always waiting for you.” “No,” I tried to say firmly, “I don’t think I would like that.” She barred my way with one arm held across the stall doorway and reached under my dress with the other hand. I felt her hand slide between my legs and go all the way up. Then I felt her fingers push into me... with no resistance. I was as wet as a whore in heat. “That’s just the liquor,” I stammered. “I’m not used to drinking.” “Keep telling yourself that,” she replied with a crooked smile. “Maybe you will even believe it.” She Teen then turned and walked out of the restroom. As we got back to the table, we could hear members of the audience calling out, “Eighteen...” then a little later, “Nineteen...” and just as we got to the table, everyone shouted, “Twenty!” Madeline was hanging limp in the punishment pole doorway as the stage hands wheeled her down a ramp off of the stage and then doggy style wheeled her slowly through the whole room so everyone could see– and smell– her close up. Her body was slick with sweat and the pole was even slicker with her juices. I stood and watched her as the stagehands wound their way around the room. She had used a washcloth to wipe off her dripping pussy. Most dazzling. Feigning innocence Aaron stood slightly “Are you ok Miss? You look pale” I believe I have clearance there." Meanwhile the worshipers of the other unenslaved goddesses took shelter behind their city walls praying for some miracle to anal avoid doggy style enslavement. Mr Wa held up Teen my vibe for everyone to see and most of the men started talking. She asked Jaya "Does he exhaust fast?"
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His breathing was even, doggy style though his face contorted into pain every few seconds. “—and that’s when the Pillar of Darkness cursed Eldon,” the four-armed woman said, pulling Lydon’s attention fully to her. “He cursed my son?!” he exploded. He’d grown angry a moment ago when she’d said something about King Aecus kidnapping Shelly, but blew it off when he was told that Aecus was dead. Good riddance! That was one less enemy for Lydon to worry about. He suspected that there was more to that story, but hadn’t been told everything yet. Hearing that the always unpredictable Pillar of Darkness had actually cursed his son was too much. Everything was happening at a speed he couldn’t keep up with. Shelly was acting way out of character, and anal his son, who still glowed golden in his sight, and who Teen was supposed to be impervious to any permanent damage or harm, was comatose. And to add to everything swirling around him, Gloria was trying to kill the Pillar of Fire. Too much happening for him to track it all. He suffered from a feeling he’d not experienced in quite some time. He was overwhelmed.
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