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Greetings, from the sordid data banks of Mister 
<Z> Hisself.  The following story is, as always, 
my property.  Read it.  Enjoy it.  Pass it 
around (if you feel the need).  But please DO 
NOT change the text.  It took me long enough to 
get it to this stage, and changing it will only 
tend to tick me off.

Also, as you're reading it, please.try to keep 
you're hands out of you're pants (or panties, 
should that apply).  Of course, you won't be 
able to, but at least try.  I dare you.

If you feel the urge to comment on the story, 
feel free to do so by sending your comments to 
leazott@earthlink.net and let me hear what you 
have to say.

All comments are welcome.naturally.

Ok then.  Here we go.  One More Time.

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Chapter 15 - The Switch

With all the men now temporarily out of 
commission, having our orgasms en masse, so to 
speak, the ladies decided it was time to go wake 
up Debi for more fun.  It had been almost two 
hours since she had gone to bed.  The girls 
spoke briefly about bondage and humiliation and 
then headed towards the bedroom.  Karen tossed 
on a robe, grabbed some car keys and said she 
would be right back.  She needed to get some 
things out of her car.

After they left, we men went in and silently 
surrounded Debi's bed as she slept peacefully, 
still powdered and diapered, looking so 
beautiful and innocent.  Because her body was so 
small, she reminded me of a young child.  Her 
hair had been pulled back into a tight blonde 
ponytail.  Had she been sucking her thumb, she 
would have been the perfect innocent little 
girl.  The only thing that belayed her age was 
her full-sized, milky white breasts and very 
prominent pinkish nipples.

I leaned over her and smelled the baby powder 
that the women had applied to her nakedness 
before diapering her and tucking her into bed.  
I kissed her gently on her cheek and, fluttering 
her eyelashes, slowly awoke, smiling and 
stretching.  She noticed everyone standing 
around her, and realized something was up.  We 
simply stood staring down at her partial nudity.

She blinked again, and smiled sexily.  I leaned 
my elbows on the edge of the bed, and in a low 
voice I said, "Hello sweet little vixen...did 
you have a nice nap?"

She nodded, smiled, and simply said "Yes 
Master."

I tell you that it gave me a relieved and 
personal thrill to see that she was in good 
health after Roger's cock assault, and that she 
had totally given herself over to becoming our 
personal sex slave.  All I had to do was tell 
her to do something, and she would happily do 
it.  Just then, Karen returned with a large 
overnight bag.

I leaned over and quietly whispered into Debi's 
ear, so that only she could hear, "It's time for 
you to wake up, little sex slave.  There are ten 
very anxious and sexually aroused people here 
who need your personal attention.  You will 
start by thanking them personally, and sexually, 
one by one, for allowing you this brief rest 
period.  There won't be any more rest breaks for 
you this night."

Debi quickly jumped out of bed, and with her 
pinned diaper tightly secure around her ass and 
snug between her legs, she walked up to each 
person, thanked them for allowing her to rest, 
and responded to their desires.  Each person, in 
turn, kissed her deeply and warmly, reminded of 
the incredible performance she had given earlier 
that evening.

When she finally returned to stand in front of 
me, I ordered her to stand up on the bed.  After 
she climbed up, I unpinned and removed her 
diaper so that she now stood naked, once again, 
before us.  It never ceases to amaze me how she 
could smile and blush so sweetly, even after 
doing those previous things in front of us.  She 
certainly wasn't embarrassed about her gifts and 
talents.

Thinking about the bondage the girls had 
mentioned, I wanted to see how she would react 
with some small amount of pain and humiliation.  
I rummaged through Wanda's bag, and found a pair 
of nipple clamps and an eight-inch vibrating 
rubber dildo with a long cord and controller 
attached to it.
The vibrator had a wide flat base where the 
balls were supposed to be.  It also had a clit 
vibrator, and straps to make sure it stayed in 
place.  Nice toy!

Wanda grinned and handed me a second eight-inch 
vibrating dildo with yet another external power 
control at the end of a cord.  Karen suggested 
something else, and she produced a leather strap 
contraption that, once worn, would make Debi's 
breasts stick out straight.

The leather straps were designed to be wrapped 
around and across the base of each breast and 
then pulled or cinched tight.  Some straps would 
then be tied around her body and over her 
shoulders to hold it into place.

Debi was getting nervous as she imagined herself 
firmly trussed in leather straps and dildos.  
Something had to be done about her mouth, and 
Karen had the exact items we needed.  She 
presented me with a ball gag with a small 
breathing hole in the center, and a strap that 
tied it around her head.  The other item was a 
black hood, designed to be tied about the neck 
with a white satin ribbon.

It was smallish and designed so that it could be 
pulled down over a head and yet allow the slave 
to breath.  There was a small bump in it to 
allow the nose to fit, and there was a mouth 
opening.  I understood the concept immediately.  
The hood would be tight so the slave could not 
see, but they could breath, and the opening let 
the mouth be opened for whatever we wanted to 
put in it.  Nice!

All these items were laid onto the dresser in 
front of Debi, and she looked each item over 
carefully.  It wasn't time, however, to put all 
these items to use, because we all needed more 
servicing and cleaning.  I told Debi to go into 
the bathroom and run a hot bath, and to keep it 
hot.  She would know what that meant, later.  
After she left, we drew names out of the hat, 
again, to see who would join her.

We decided to join her in pairs, and the pairs 
wound up to be Myself and Mike, Amanda and 
Jenny, Roger and Wanda, Richard and Doug, and 
Julia and Karen.  Then we drew numbers to see 
who would be first.  Mike and I were fortunate 
to be first, so while the others all jumped on 
the bed to play and wait for their turn, Mike 
and I adjourned to the bathroom to join Debi.

When we walked in, she knew two men would be 
using her at once.  She blushed again, and I 
chuckled at her embarrassment.  We took her by 
the hands and climbed into the bathtub.  I told 
her to begin washing Mike while I watched.  She 
wet him down with a soapy sponge and began 
cleaning him at the top of his head, washing his 
hair with shampoo.  She was very precise in her 
cleaning and soon was cooing over his rigid 
erection.

She had to bend over a little to wash him there, 
so I began washing her from behind, and soon 
found myself pushing two fingers into her ass.  
She wiggled a bit when I inserted them, but 
devoted her attention to Mike's cock and balls.  
Once again, I couldn't pass up the opportunity 
of a good tight piece of ass, so I moved forward 
a little and, holding her by her hips, pushed 
the head of my cock into her small tight hole.

At this, she slowly stood up straight and firmly 
pushed her asshole back over my length and 
reached up to hold me, backwards, around the 
neck.  This pushed her tits and pussy forward 
which enticed Mike enough to fondle her 
nakedness there.  I winked and grinned at Mike 
and he nodded in understanding.  Then he moved 
forward and pushed his cock between her shaved 
pussy lips.

We made a Debi Sandwich, and because she was so 
tiny, we had to lift her a little so that we 
would both be in the correct position for 
reaming out her holes.  Since Mike and I were of 
about the same height, Debi fit snugly between 
us and was firmly impaled on two raging hardons. 
I was certain, however, that she was in no pain, 
at least not as much as to match what Roger's 
assault had given her.

We took turns holding her small weight up.  When 
I held her up, Mike was free to fuck her cunt 
from in front.  When Mike held her, I was free 
to attack from behind.  We went back and forth 
this way for a while, and I could feel Mike's 
cock rubbing against my own as we fucked her.  
I'm certain he felt my cock push into her as I 
did her from behind.

It was very kinky, but since we men had recently 
had an orgasm, we knew we would last for a long 
time.  We also knew that Debi had several other 
teams to handle, so after a while of sensuous 
coupling, we graciously pulled out allowing her 
to finish washing us.

Something else interesting happened while we 
were both fucking Debi in the tub.  I became 
excited watching Mike's cock do her cunt.  As 
mentioned before, his cock was nine inches long 
and a match for mine.  It seemed we were similar 
in more ways than one.  Hmmm...I wondered.

He must have been thinking the same thing.  Just 
before we left the tub, while Debi was on her 
knees finishing washing him, he calmly reached 
around her and took a firm hold of my penis and 
squeezed.  Debi saw it, but went right on with 
what she was supposed to do.

I wonder what she was thinking?  It felt 
strangely exciting to let another man hold my 
cock in his hand.  So I let him fondle and play 
with it while Debi finished with him.  Now I was 
really wondering.  She then turned to me and 
began washing.

Without any shame, I reached behind her and took 
Mike's cock into my own hand and returned the 
fondling session. He seemed to enjoy it as much 
as I did.  He closed his eyes, pushed his cock 
forward and allowed me to play with it.  Then, 
all too fast, Debi had finished with me and it 
was time to rinse off and get back to the crowd.

We left Debi standing in the bubble-filled tub, 
freshly fucked and smiling from ear to ear, and 
returned to the bedroom only to find the lights 
out and, in the darkness, everyone was sucking 
and fucking like crazy in a mutual "Group 
Grope".  Laughingly, I said, "You all better 
take it easy or you'll miss out on the fun with 
Debi in the tub!"

The next team, Julia and Karen, disentangled 
themselves from the frantic orgy and went into 
the bathroom to join Debi.  Both Mike and I 
jumped into the fray of arms, legs, and bodies, 
and when the bathroom door closed, it was pitch 
black.  Giggling ensued and I felt at least six 
hands grabbing at me.  They fondled every part 
of me, and I let them.  Neat!

I was pulled down and immediately pounced upon 
by everyone.  I felt someone's mouth on my cock 
and didn't know or care who it was.  It felt 
warm, tight, and wonderful.  Who could ask for 
more!  The next thing I knew, there was a wet 
cunt placed directly over my mouth, so I 
proceeded to lick and suck it.  Once again, I 
had no idea who it belonged to, and didn't 
really care.  It was available...and I used it.

I had just begun to enjoy things when someone 
yelled "SWITCH!", and before I knew it, everyone 
rolled around in the dark and proceeded to 
attack whatever was available.  Then I found 
myself in a terrifying situation.  I wound up 
rolled onto my stomach ready to search out a 
different pussy to lick, when I felt someone 
start to play with my ass.

Whoever it was, started to probe my virgin ass 
hole with a finger.  They found it to be tight, 
and before I could protest, the finger was 
removed.  I sighed in relief, but a moment later 
the finger was back and something slick (I 
assumed it was Vaseline) was being spread onto 
my ass hole.  I figured it would be OK for 
whomever it was to have their fun with my hole, 
since I had been fingered before by many a 
woman.  They stuck their finger in my ass and 
gently began probing.

It felt kinky to be getting my ass fingered in 
the dark, by some unknown user.  I even squirmed 
a little to make it feel better.  I lifted my 
ass a little, letting them know it was ok for 
them to play, and they did.  If you've never had 
it done to you, it's worth the effort.  It's a 
unique sensation unmatched by any other sexual 
thing you have attempted.

I had no sooner gotten used to the feeling of 
that finger in my ass, when someone moved in 
front of me, lifted my head, and pressed his or 
her lips against mine.  In the darkness, I 
kissed them back with a passion, playing wildly 
with the tongue that was eagerly returning the 
favor.  Then I felt a second finger being pushed 
into my ass.  It was tight, and whoever it was, 
was having a grand time.  I was also getting 
into it, and wiggled my ass even more.  It was 
feeling great!

The lips I was kissing really knew how to kiss, 
but they quickly removed themselves, and I felt 
and heard the person shuffling up closer.  I was 
honestly expecting a juicy cunt to be pushed 
into my face, but just as that thought came into 
my head, someone grabbed hold of a bunch of my 
hair.  They  pulled my head back, and in the 
briefest of instants I found myself, lips spread 
open by a cock head pushing past my lips and 
into my mouth.

Needless to say I wasn't expecting that, so I 
tried pulling away.  But the hands that had 
initially grabbed me by the hair, were now 
pushing my head forward, and the head of the 
cock in my mouth was pushing its way all the way 
back to the rear roof of my mouth.  I couldn't 
utter a sound, because the cock filled my mouth.  
I had all I could do to breathe, much less 
speak.

The next thing I remember was that someone 
climbed onto my middle back to hold me down in 
position, making it impossible for me to turn 
over.  The cock being pushed into my mouth and 
then being pulled halfway out again was simply 
having its way with me.  I was being mouth-
fucked by someone in the dark!

Whoever was doing it was in charge, and was 
fucking my mouth at his will.  I found myself 
experiencing my first blow job...whether I 
wanted it or not.  Both my arms had been pulled 
to the sides by the wrists and my hands were 
wrapped around cocks.  One of them was HUGE!  It 
wasn't hard to figure out to whom it belonged.

A person beside me bent over and whispered into 
my ear, "Welcome to our cozy little group.  It's 
time for you to be initiated."  It was Wanda.  
She had planned this without my knowledge, and I 
couldn't do or say a damned thing about it.

Then it happened.  Whoever had been pushing 
their fingers into my ass, had removed them, and 
they climbed onto the back of my legs.  My 
ankles were grabbed, spread, and sat on, and the 
next thing I felt was something large being 
pushed against my asshole.  I knew what it was, 
and knew I was about to give up my virgin ass to 
a stranger with a hardon in the dark.  The same 
thing I did to Debi, at our first encounter, was 
now being done to me, in two places.  I was 
being force-fucked in the ass and mouth.

I attempted to resist, and struggled as hard as 
I could, but there were too many hands and 
bodies holding me down.  I considered, 
seriously, taking a bite of the cock that was 
still fucking my mouth hard and deep, but 
thought better of it when Wanda bent down again 
and whispered to me.

She said, "Listen carefully, hon.  The truth of 
the matter is that these folks didn't know you 
from Adam when I told them about you.  I had to 
convince them that you were OK, and that all you 
wanted was to have a little fun.  Since you had 
presented me with Debi, they agreed to come over 
and have a party.  I had to do some tall talking 
to get them to allow you to join the group."

While I was being seriously fucked in my mouth 
by a raging hard dick, she said, "We are really 
a close-knit group of people, and in order to 
join in on our parties, there is an initiation 
you must endure.  Everyone has done it.  If you 
do not want to continue partying with us, we 
will give you one, and only one, opportunity to 
decide.  If you say yes...we will simply get up, 
get dressed and leave you here alone with Debi."

Great!  I had a way out!

She asked, "Do you want us to leave?"

Well, hell...I didn't want them to leave, we 
were having too much fun, but I didn't really 
desire to have my asshole fucked either.  Thus, 
to answer the question, I shook my head to say 
no, but before I could respond in any other way, 
they took that as a sign that they could 
continue.  She never asked me if I wanted to 
quit!!!

So, before I could protest further, and while 
that big hot cock meat continued pushing itself 
deep inside of my mouth, whoever had their cock 
pointed at my asshole, pushed it in me, past my 
sphincter muscle.  I wasn't expecting it to go 
in that fast, so I didn't have time to try to 
stop it, not that I could have.

I felt the head of it just pop into my hole, and 
as an instinctive act, gasped in surprise.  The 
moment I did that, the cock in my mouth was 
pushed deeper, and the head of it went sailing 
past the back of my mouth, deep down into my 
throat.  I immediately began to gag on his 
velvet pole, and as I did that the other hard 
shaft was pushed even deeper into my ass.  The 
next thing I heard were voices telling me what 
to do and how to get past the gagging sensation 
that had overtaken me.

The gagging was awful, and I was more intent on 
solving that problem than worrying about the 
deep hard fucking my ass was now beginning to 
receive.  It burned like hell, that big piece of 
meat pushing in and pulling out of my butt, but 
I really needed to breathe!

Whoever was back there was starting to fuck me 
deep.  He was being gentle, but definitely using 
my asshole for his pleasure at the same time.  
It wasn't as painful as I had imagined it would 
be, but my immediate attention was trying to 
find a way to breath, so I paid more attention 
to the cock in my throat than to the one fucking 
me deep in the ass.  I had totally forgotten 
about the two in my hands, and could have cared 
less at the moment.

The cock in my mouth wasn't moving in and out 
anymore, just pushed in to the balls.  I could 
feel them on my chin.  I was told to concentrate 
on breathing through my nose and to ignore the 
gagging, as it would soon pass.

Well...it took a LONG time to pass.  I thought I 
was going to pass out from lack of air in my 
lungs.  I had just consigned myself to being 
choked to death by my first blow job (I could 
see the headlines).  Then I calmed down enough 
to catch my breath...forcing air into my lungs 
through my nose.

When that first breath came, I greedily inhaled 
more, and everyone heard it and cheered my 
success.  They tousled my hair, slapped me on 
the ass, and applauded me.  Hell, It felt so 
good to be able to breathe again, I found myself 
attempting to grin while my lips were stretched 
tight around that long hot cock.  Unconscious 
reactions are strange things.

They let me catch my breath until I was calmed 
down, but whoever was doing my butt never gave 
me a moment to rest.  He didn't stop for an 
instant.  He was even pounding me harder and 
deeper than before.  Once the person in front 
knew I was going to be OK, he started pushing in 
and pulling out of my throat and mouth again.

Since I could now breath, somewhat, my attention 
was drawn to the fact that I was still getting 
royally fucked up my ass.  However, by the time 
I had paid it any amount of attention, any pain 
I had suffered by his intrusion was a distant 
memory.  I can honestly say to you that the 
thought of my ass getting fucked, while I was 
sucking a cock, began getting quite sensual, and 
I couldn't help absorbing the feelings.

Then the cock I was sucking began a serious 
pushing and pulling in and out of my mouth and 
throat, forcing me to deep-throat his entire 
length, and I did my best not to gag anymore.  I 
did gag a few more times, but not as bad as 
before.  And this is how it went for quite a 
while.

They fucked me good.  They fucked me hard.  They 
fucked me deep.  They used me for their own 
enjoyment.  Soon, however, the fucking got 
serious and I felt the man in my ass pushing 
even deeper and faster, and I knew he was about 
to cum inside of me.

No sooner had that thought struck me than he 
pushed his cock in deep, and I actually FELT him 
spurt his hot jism load into me.  He jerked 
quite a few times, and I felt a definite warmth 
going inside my ass.  I supposed I could 
describe it better as a heated glow.

That may be hard for you to understand unless 
you've had a cock spurting cum in your ass, but 
trust me, I was glowing hot back there.  I knew 
he was pumping his cum deep within me, and he 
moaned in enjoyment of the feeling.  This is 
what set off the man who was fucking my mouth.

He pulled his cock out of my throat so that the 
head of it plopped down onto the center of my 
tongue.  Then he exploded his cum onto the back 
of my tongue and throat.  I tasted hot salty 
liquid, and there was a LOT of it.  I knew from 
my own cum sessions that there was actually not 
a lot that came out, but while I was in this 
position, it felt like a gallon.  It wasn't a 
bad taste, just one I wasn't really ready for.

Everyone urged me to suck and swallow, so I did.  
I drank him.  I never let a drop spill from my 
mouth.  I actually tightened my lips around his 
cock head and sucked cum out of his cock.  I 
sucked hard too!  He emptied himself into my 
mouth, and I tasted it, and drank it all.  I 
swallowed as fast as I could and then he was 
finally done.

He pulled his spent meat out of my mouth and let 
go of my head.  I was exhausted.  I put my head 
down on the bed and was completely spent.  At 
that time, the guy in my ass pulled out his now 
soft prick, and once again I received applause.

Personally, I was just embarrassed as hell, but 
they cheered and begged forgiveness at the same 
time.  It was all part of the party they said, 
but...I began conniving ways to get them back.

As I heard them all laughing, I couldn't help 
myself, and I laughed right along with them.  My 
thoughts were already rolling to figure out a 
way to get them back when Mike moved next to me.

He said, "I knew you would have a tight ass just 
by looking at it, but I never thought you would 
be giving me such a great blowjob like that!  
When you're ready, I'd be happy to return the 
favor.  If you're thinking about ways for 
revenge, like fucking one of us back when we 
least expect it, don't bother.  We would all be 
more than happy to be fucked in the ass by you.  
Welcome to the club...friend"

Well hell, that just ruined all my plans.  So, 
that was my introduction to the male sexual 
experience.  And, it was at that exact moment 
when the bathroom door opened and the next pair 
of folks went in to see what Debi was up to.  
Then the lights went out again, and somebody 
yelled "SWITCH!"


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