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   I haven't published a story in awhile, as with my other stories I
appreciate any feedback, comments or criticisms.  Of course, I always enjoy
hearing from someone who enjoyed reading my story.


  Ann's Awakening

   Chapter One

   "What do you think of this skirt and blouse?" Ann turned to her husband
Tom as she asked the question.  She held up a white blouse in front of a
black leather skirt.  "That looks great." Tom always liked it when Ann wore
a short skirt and the leather one was as short as she had.  It wasn't like
the ones you see the young girls wear but it hit a couple, three inches
above her knee.  Tom and Ann's neighbors had invited them to go out for the
evening.  Ann was a little nervous in that they were going to a bar/club
they had never been before.  The only thing was that the bar was a strip
club with a nightclub type theme.  In addition to watching the strippers,
there was dancing for the couples.  In a way she was kind of excited about
it.  Several people had told her about the club, plus she had never been to
a strip club and consequently she was secretly looking forward to it.

   She went to the dresser and opened her lingerie drawer.  She noticed she
was feeling a bit warm and excited.  After a moment she decided upon a
matching bra and panty (thong) set from Victoria's Secret.  The set was
white and sheer- to the point of being almost transparent.  It always made
her feel sexy when she wore the set and tonight she wanted to feel and be
sexy, especially if Tom was going to be looking at strippers all night
long. Her mind briefly wandered to what she was going to do to him when
they got home that night.  She was sure that by the end of the evening he
would have plans for her as well.

   She dressed quickly, checked her makeup one last time and headed out the
door with her husband.  Their neighbors, Jeff and Sue met them at their
car. "Wow, Ann.  Don't you look great!" Jeff commented.  "Thanks Jeff, I'm
not totally sure about this evening but let's go."

   Tom complimented Sue as he held the back door to the car open for her.
"Sue, you look fantastic also!  Wow, every guy's going to be looking at you
ladies tonight and wondering how two guys like Jeff and I ended up with
women as hot as you two." Ann noticed Sue was wearing a very short skirt
with a sheer blouse.  Although you really couldn't see anything other than
her lace bra the outfit was certainly more revealing than she would ever
wear.  "Here, allow me," Jeff opened her car door for her to get in.  Ann
noticed him looking at her legs as she tried to be careful getting into the
car.  That was one thing she had noticed about Jeff.  Whenever they did
anything with Sue and Jeff she would often catch him looking at her in a
way like he was checking her out.  She would never say anything, but it did
make her feel a little uncomfortable sometimes.

   They arrived at the club, paid the cover and went inside.  Jeff found a
table and ordered a round of drinks for everyone.  The music was loud but
there was a nice dance floor that was starting to fill up.  Beyond the
dance floor there were two stages with poles.  A woman was on each stage
dancing.  One of them was down to her thong while the other was dancing
completely nude.  Ann couldn't help but notice Tom checking out the
strippers, and she had to admit they did look sexy up there on the stage.
She reached under the table and began to rub Tom's leg as their drinks
arrived.  She took a drink from her glass and began to look around the
place more closely.  There were the two stages where the strippers were
dancing, and then there was something suspended in the back corner.  As her
eyes adjusted to the dark lighting she could see it was a cage- like a go
go cage with a woman inside dancing.  She really couldn't see it real
clearly but the woman didn't look like a professional dancer.  There was a
small crowd gathered around the cage.  "What's going on over there?" she
asked Jeff, motioning towards the cage.

   "That?  Oh, that's something you need to see, come on.  You come too
Tom, Sue watch our table, ok?" Jeff grabbed Ann's hand, "bring your
drinks," and pulled her out of her seat and towards the group in front of
the cage.  Tom followed close behind.  As they got closer Ann could see
that the woman was not a professional stripper.  She was probably 40 years
old.  She was attractive and in good shape, but definitely not the hard
body the other strippers were.  She was only wearing a bra and panties and
they weren't even a matching set.  As the music was playing a man went up
and dropped a dollar bill inside the cage.  The woman smiled nervously and
thanked him.  The music stopped and Ann saw her count the bills she had
collected so far.  As the next song started she began to once again dance.
She looked nervous and Ann still hadn't figured this whole thing out yet.

   "She has to dance until she collects a certain amount in tips." Jeff
shouted over the music.  "Why does she HAVE to dance?" Ann asked.  "Don't
worry, she agreed to this.  If she does it she gets a year long pass into
the other part of the club!"

   "What other part?" Ann was clearly confused now as she saw that no one
was tipping the woman.  "Through that door." Jeff pointed to a large, heavy
black door on the wall behind the cage.  Ann hadn't noticed it before. 
"What goes on in there?" Ann asked, "should we tip her?" "Not until she
takes off some more clothes," Jeff laughed, "remember this is a strip bar
and you only get tips when you strip!" Ann looked at the woman, the song
was almost half over and no one had tipped her.  The woman then reached
behind her back and unsnapped her bra.  She quickly slid it off her
shoulders as the group cheered.  Her breasts weren't large, her nipples
were small as well.  Ann noticed the hard little nubs and briefly wondered
if the woman was excited, but most of all she was wondering what went on
behind the black door.

   Jeff stepped forward and slid a dollar inside the cage.  Once again the
woman thanked him and the others that followed.  Ann noticed Tom gave her a
dollar as well.  Ann turned to Jeff once again, "so you didn't tell me,
what goes on in there?" Jeff smiled, "different things, you never really
know what you're going to see on any given night." "Have you and Sue been
back there?" Jeff laughed, "yep, and believe it or not Sue has danced in
the cage, we have one of those passes." Ann couldn't believe her ears!  Sue
had stripped in the cage like this woman?

   Once again the music paused.  Ann looked at the woman in the cage, her
shoulders slumped as she counted her tips.  "She doesn't have enough.  If
she loses those panties and puts on a real show for everyone she might make
it this next song, but she is going to have to lose some of her modesty."
Ann was still curious about the "other part" of the club but she turned her
attention to the woman in the cage.  The song started loud and strong for
all the dancers.  The woman in the cage immediately began moving with the
music and making eye contact with the patrons watching.  After a moment it
became apparent that what Jeff had said was true- she was going to have to
take off her panties.  She reached for the waistband of her panties and Ann
noticed that she wasn't wearing a thong- they were bikini panties but they
had a full back.  They were pink satin, sort of "every day" panties Ann
thought.  The group around the cage cheered.  Ann noticed that the group
had grown since this song had started.  "They must know she is going to
take off her panties." Ann thought.

   The lady began pulling them down.  While she was trying to "tease" the
crowd a bit and be "sexy" as she took them down it was obvious she wasn't a
professional dancer.  Nonetheless the crowd cheered as the panties cleared
her first knees then her feet.  Ann noticed that the woman waxed, there
wasn't a trace of pubic hair that she could see.  The woman was now totally
nude within the cage and in front of the group.  The group cheered and
several people stepped forward and put a tip inside the cage.  She thanked
each of them as she kept trying to dance.  Ann turned to Jeff, "I want to
help her, let's give her a tip." Okay," Jeff said, "watch this."

   With that Jeff pulled a $10 bill from his pocket and stepped to the
cage. Ann noticed that everyone else had been tipping her just a dollar. 
He held the tip up for the woman to see and she smiled thanking him but he
shook his head.  She leaned down and as he spoke with her he motioned for
Ann and her husband to come over to the cage.  As they approached the cage
she saw the woman shake her head and Jeff shrug his shoulders holding up
the $10 bill.  Ann heard him tell the woman she better hurry as the song
was running out.  She saw her nod and take a deep breath.  She then laid on
the floor of the cage just as Tom and she arrived at the edge of the cage.
The woman turned her feet towards them and then spread her legs as wide as
she could, exposing her pussy to the three of them and the crowd behind
them.  Embarrassed Ann looked away for a moment but she noticed both Jeff
and her husband staring hard at the woman's pussy.  Ann turned back to the
cage as the woman rolled over onto her hands and knees.  As the song was
winding to an end she laid her head and shoulders down on the floor thereby
spreading the cheeks of her ass and giving Jeff and Tom, as well Ann and
the rest of the crowd a clear, unobstructed view of her pussy and asshole.
Ann shuddered as there was nothing left to the imagination.

   The song ended and Jeff dropped the $10 into the cage.  The woman didn't
look him in the eye as she gathered the money and began to count it.  "She
should have enough now with the $10," Jeff mused.  He was right.  The woman
quickly gathered her money and counted it.  She stuffed it in a little
purse and then grabbed her clothes.  She stopped to put on her panties and
shirt on before she left the cage.  She stepped down and then hurried over
to the black door.  She knocked and it opened and a woman stepped out to
speak with her.  Ann watched as the woman presented the money to the other
woman who counted it.  When she finished counting she smiled and stepped
aside and the woman who had been dancing disappeared behind the door.

   The three of them returned to the table where Sue was waiting.  "How was
it?:" Sue asked.  "Great," replied Tom, she got out of there in just a few

   songs." "I want to know more about what's in the back room," Ann said
turning to Sue, "did you really dance up there in the cage?" Sue smiled, "I
did!  I know it's hard to imagine but I did it, and I'm glad I did.  Now we
can go back there anytime we want for the next year, longer if I earn us
another exemption."

   "But what do they do back there?" Ann implored.

   Sue smiled, "we aren't supposed to say."

   The disappointment on Ann's face was immediate.  "But," Sue began, we
are allowed to bring guests, and if you like you can see for yourself.  You
are only allowed to visit once, after that you have to get a membership."

   Ann's face brightened and she looked at Tom who was also smiling.  "Can
we go back there?  I mean, will you take us as your guest?  I don't have to
dance do I?" Sue chuckled, "no, no one has to dance unless they choose to
dance."

   Ann began to feel the effects of the second drink.  "Let's go!" Ann
stood up and the four of them headed to the black door.  Jeff knocked and a
moment later a woman poked her head out.  When she saw Jeff and Sue she
stepped aside and the four of them went through the door.

   Chapter Two



   Ann heard the heavy door shut behind them as she looked around.  There
were probably 20-30 people inside.  She saw the woman who had been dancing
having a glass of wine with a small group.  The room was large and she saw
there were various pieces of furniture leather chairs and couches.....  and
something like furniture scattered throughout the room.  She looked closer
and caught her breath, the furniture looked like the type used bondage/sex
things.  Hanging on the walls were various paddles and leather straps with
a bright red ball on them.  She recognized them as ball gags- she had seen
them on a TV show.  Her thoughts were interrupted as an attractive woman
broke away from another group and greeted them, "Sue and Jeff, so nice to
see you again!  And I see you have brought some guests, wonderful." The
woman turned to Ann and Tom, "I'm Jan, I own the club."

   "Nice to meet you Jan."

   "You picked a wonderful night to visit us," Jan started, "as you can see
we have a variety of things offered here, and tonight we are showing a
couple of new pieces." As Jan spoke she waved her hand around the room. 
"Come on, I'll show you." They followed her as she got them each another
drink.  Ann usually didn't drink much and she was definitely feeling a buzz
as she sipped the drink.

   "As you can see we have some unusual pieces of equipment.  We rent the
room out for fetish photographers and our members are free to use it as
well.  In here, everyone can enjoy themselves without worrying about what
others say or think.  We have a variety of people who have a variety of
interests- all really pretty harmless." Jan continued the tour, "I hope you
will agree to maintain the confidence of anything........  or anyone, you
see back here- agreed?"

   "Certainly." said Ann.  "No problem." replied Tom.

   As they began walking around looking at everything, Jan stopped beside
some leather cuffs with sheep wool on the inside that were hanging from a
winch above.  "Here, every guest is curious so let me show you how this
works, Tom give me your hands." Tom hesitated and looked at Ann.  Jan
laughed, "oh come on be a good sport, nothing is going to happen.  Do you
really think that people would ever come back if harmed them?  Tom smiled
and held out his wrists.

   As Jan buckled the straps around his wrists she continued talking to the
group.  Jeff and Sue have seen these but here is how these work.  Tom you
can hold on the chain if that is more comfortable." With that she stepped
back and grabbed an electric control hanging down from the winch.  The
motor whirred and the chains started pulling Tom's wrists higher, she
stopped when his hands were slightly above his head.  Tom twisted a bit as
he tried to free his hands.  Jan smiled, "see Ann, you could have a lot of
fun with him right now and he couldn't do anything about it." Ann took
another sip of her drink and smiled at her husband.  He was being a good
sport but she could tell he was a little uncomfortable in his predicament.

   Jan then turned around a put a hand on something that looked like table
standing up on end a few feet in front of Tom.  "Let's let him enjoy
himself for a minute while I show you this table.  This is brand new, we
just got it set up today and I'm anxious to see if it works.  Perhaps you
will help me Ann?"

   "Oh, that's okay, I don't think I want to do that." Ann laughed
nervously as she looked at the table and then back at her husband.  "Why
not Ann?  You sure don't seem to mind me helping," Tom said.  Ann nervously
sipped her drink, "I don't want to be a stick in the mud," she thought. 
She looked back at the table.  There didn't seem to be much to it, some
buckles which didn't surprise her.  Still she was nervous.

   "Come on Ann, be a good sport, it'll be fine," Tom said.

   Ann took another big sip of her drink and felt the warmth inside of her.
"What the hell," she thought.  She might as well let loose and have a some
fun tonight.  It won't hurt her to step outside her comfort zone just a
little.  "Well okay, what do I have to do?"

   "Great," said Jan, "come over here and stand facing everyone with your
back to the table."

   Ann felt nervous.  She was feeling a little buzz from the drink, but she
also had decided that she was going to have some fun this evening and not
worry so much about being so proper all the time.  She finished her drink
with a big gulp and looked at her husband, Jeff and Sue.  Her mind was
racing, for some reason she felt young, bold and yes, sexy at that moment.

   "Oh, what the hell." Ann stepped up and turned around with her back to
the table that was tilted upright.  The table had a foam cushion covered by
black leather.  It was soft, but at the same time, firm, much like a bed.
Her nervous glances followed Jan's hands as she buckled the leather collars
around her legs just above her knees with the top of the strap going
slightly underneath the hem of black leather skirt.  The straps were in
turn buckled to the table but with enough slack that she could stand there
with her feet together.

   "As you can see, the buckles secure her legs so that when the table is
tipped back she won't slip off." Jan then pulled one of Ann's arms back
slightly and secured another leather collar and buckle around her arm just
above the elbow.  Once this was done she did the same to the other arm. 
Her hands could reach up across part of her chest but they wouldn't quite
touch.  A number of people were now gathering around the table watching Ann
being secured to the table.  Jan looked at Tom and the gathering group. 
"Everyone, I would like to introduce Ann to all of you.  Her husband Tom is
the one standing there.  Ann has graciously agreed to be our first
volunteer tonight and help demonstrate our newest piece of equipment.  Tom
as you can see your wife is safely secured yet comfortable.  Ann, are any
of the restraints too tight or are they uncomfortable in any way?"

   "No, they feel fine." As she replied her glance went to the small crowd
that seemed to be growing as the demonstration continued.  Jan smiled and
turned her attention once again to the table and moved to the side of it.

   "Now obviously you have your wife secured and you certainly could have
all sorts of fun with her as she stands there, but I want to demonstrate is
the feature I am most excited about." Jan then reached out, shifted a lever
and pushed a button on the side of the table.  You could hear the electric
motor's slight whine.  Ann jumped as the table began tilting backward.  Ann
looked a little panicked as Jan spoke.  "You can see that you can use this
table in either the upright or standing position.  Ann is perfectly safe as
the restraints prevent her from slipping off and hurting herself."

   The table continued its journey until Ann was flat on her back and then
it stopped automatically.  Ann was clearly nervous and insecure as she
glanced around and saw the group gathered.  As Jan spoke she glanced down
towards her legs and made a conscious effort to close her knees tightly
feeling her leather skirt fall slightly between her thighs.  She was
feeling more and more of the alcohol as she vaguely listened to Jan
describing to everyone how the controls worked.

   "Ok, I think I'm ready to let someone else have a turn."

   Jan smiled, "hold on a bit Ann, there is something else I want to show
everyone." With that she pulled out the tower pulley system at the head of
the table and snapped them into place.  When you looked at them they stuck
out approximately 18 inches on either side of the table and the top was
probably 24 inches above the table top.  They had a pulley at the top and a
metal strand strung through the pulley with a loop on the end of the strand
through which something could be attached.  Everyone's curiosity was piqued
as Jan moved to the center of the table and snapped two more metal pieces
into place at the center of the table about the level of Ann's waist.

   Once everything was in place Jan stopped to explain.  "Dominance and
submission is not just about physically restraining an individual.  A
mistake that many people make when just starting out is to think it is all
about physical restraint and then you are left with not really knowing what
to do next and often times beginners get discouraged.  A very big part of
the experience is the psychological surrender of the person.  With a couple
who know each other well that is the most difficult aspect to really
experience.  I think this table captures and enhances both the physical and
psychological aspect of submission."

   As her words fell on the group gathered around the demonstration she
turned to Ann.  "Ann please describe the panties you are wearing tonight.
What color and style please." Ann turned beet red as she could not believe
what had just been asked, yet there was no misunderstanding the question as
Jan smiled waiting for a reply.  She didn't reply and you could see the
slight look of panic and uncertainty in her eyes as she looked to Tom for
help.  "No, I don't want Tom to tell us, I want you to describe your
panties to the group.  For instance, what color are they?  Are you wearing
a thong?  Are they sheer or lace?" Still no reply and you could see her for
the first time attempt to move and confirm the restraints prevented her
from simply hopping down off the table and ending the demonstration.

   Jan simply smiled at her silence, "that's okay Ann, you don't need to
answer as we will find out for ourselves shortly." Ann immediately
responded, "okay, this has gone far enough, I'm ready to be released and
I'm not kidding." Still Jan just smiled, "Ann you will be released when I
am ready to release you." Suddenly Jan's look and voice turned very cold,
"please believe me when I tell you that I don't want to hear a bunch of
crap and protests from you.  I can make this more difficult than you can
imagine.  If necessary I will gag you with one of those pretty little ball
gags you saw on the wall as you came in." Ann fell silent as did everyone
in the room.  There was no doubt that Jan was firmly in charge.

   "One of the reasons I selected Ann for this demonstration is the fact
that despite being here tonight, she appears to be a relatively modest
woman.  I suspect she wears a two piece swimsuit, I don't think you would
ever see her wear a thong in a public setting, although she certainly has
the body for one.  You will note her dress here tonight, a black leather
skirt, short, a bit above the knee but not a mini-skirt.  Fashionable but
still modest."

   Ann was looking at Jan as she spoke and then glancing out to the group
looking for their reaction or any feedback.  Her breath was getting more
shallow, it was clear she was nervous.  She looked at Tom, he was a few
feet away from the base of the table but his hands were clearly bound above
his head.  There was nothing he could do, but he turned to Jan, "ah
Jan......." Jan turned to him quickly, the crowd was silent as Jan spoke.
"Tom, if I hear another word from you other than answering a question of
mine I will use one of those gags on you, understood?" Tom looked at her
and nodded while he looked back at his wife laying restrained on the table.

   Jan turned back to Ann and pulled the cable and loop down from the
pulley.  Then she took the hook and snapped it into the loop at the end of
the cable attached to the metal strand.  She then attached the hook to the
buckle on the loop that was on the top of the leather restraint above her
knees.  She then deliberately walked around the table and secured the other
leg in the same fashion.  She then released the clip that held the
restraint and her leg to the table.  Ann was surprised as the weight on the
end pulled her leg out and up towards the outside of her shoulders.  She
quickly recovered and pulled her leg down as Jan moved back to the other
side of the table and released the clip holding her other leg.  This time
Ann was prepared and flexed her leg holding the weight up and keeping her
knees together.

   "As you can see, it is within Ann's control to keep her legs and knees
together so that she remains a lady and deprives you all from being able to
see up her skirt and answer for yourself any questions you might have about
her panties.  By the way, there is 45 lbs of weight on each side, you can
adjust the amount to as little or as much as you like." Ann could feel the
weight continuously trying to pull her legs up and apart.  She closed her
eyes, gritted her teeth and concentrated on flexing her legs at the same
time trying to convince herself that 45 lbs was actually not that much
weight.  Still the weights continued to pull in a non-stop, almost taunting
fashion against her will.

   It was clear that should she surrender to the pressure of the weights
her legs would be pulled both apart and upwards towards her shoulders.  A
pose that only her husband should see and then only as they were making
love.  "Oh God," she thought, "please let this stop.  Surely Jan will stop
it before long." Ann opened her eyes and could not help but glance at the
people that had been surrounding the table.  "Oh my God," she saw that Jeff
had moved to the front of the group and was now standing directly at the
end of the table by her feet.  He was in perfect position to see everything
if she couldn't keep her legs together.  He was staring right at her legs,
like a perverted vulture waiting for a peek up her skirt and between her
legs.

   "This is where the psychological surrender meets physical surrender in
the mind of Ann." Jan paused before she continued, "you see that sooner or
later the weight will inevitably take its toll and her legs will separate
and give all of you the view you are waiting for.  Ann does not want to and
in fact at this point refuses to admit the inevitability of it.  Perhaps
she is thinking that I will stop this demonstration before it happens or
maybe she is telling herself that she can hold the weights, that it is
within her control.  To a certain extent it is, 45 lbs is not that much
and, as she is demonstrating it is certainly within her ability to hold
with her legs together.  She certainly has an incentive not to give in
because to do otherwise puts her in a position she would never in her life
allow- in front of a group of friends and strangers wearing a skirt and
having her legs splayed wide apart."

   The air in the room was getting heavy with the tension building.  Ann
was keeping her eyes mostly closed as she concentrated.  You could hear her
breath getting short, her jaw clenching as she fought back against the
weights.  A bit of perspiration was building on her forehead.  Occasionally
her concentration would break and her legs would began to separate.  When
this would happen she would take a quick breath and slam them back
together. After approximately 10 minutes she slipped and suddenly the crowd
was treated to the briefest glimpse up her skirt.  Those at the end of the
table saw the flash of white and the color of her panties had been
answered. You heard someone in the crowd simply say "white" to someone near
them.  Ann heard it, but wouldn't look to see who had said it.  She kept
her eyes closed wishing this would end.

   Jan smiled, "so we now know that Ann is wearing white panties tonight."
All eyes were on her as she continued speaking.  "We are beginning to enter
the phase where Ann will realize that she can't hold the weights forever.
She is beginning to face the fact that at some point she will have to
surrender and let go.  Physically she can't hold on forever,
psychologically she must accept this and surrender.  The physical will
force the psychological, but she is still the one that must ultimately
surrender.  She must resign herself that she will be putting herself on
display for all of you to see." As she spoke you could see Ann renew her
efforts to clench her knees and keep them together.  The beads of sweat
were beginning to run down the sides of her face.  Jan was right, the end
was inevitable.

   "Please, .........please stop.  Please let me go, I don't want to do
this anymore.  Please." 20 minutes had passed and the weights had really
begun to take their toll.  A sense of desperation was setting in.  Ann's
hands were clenching and unclenching as she struggled to hold the weights
up and her legs together.

   The crowd was quiet but you could hear murmurs and whispers each time
Ann shifted her legs.  She tried to reach down with her hands to help but
she couldn't reach that far.  Ann opened her eyes and she began pleading
with Jan to end the ordeal.  "Please don't do this, please Jan.  I've had
enough, I am wearing a white thong.  Please let me go now." Jan smiled and
turned to the group.

   "You now see her beginning to deal with the realization that she will
not be able to hold on much longer.  She now is more than willing to
describe her panties to us when just a few short minutes ago she refused. I
call this the negotiation or transition point.  Here Ann is attempting to
negotiate, promise or otherwise reach an agreement in order to spare her
from spreading her legs wide open for all of you." You could see Ann's
thighs beginning to tremble under the strain.  Her knees were now
approximately two inches apart.  If you looked at just the right angle you
could see the bright white of her thong in the shadow under her skirt.

   Jan walked along the side of the table and touched Ann's knee lightly
running her fingers down to her ankles.  Ann jumped at the touch and found
the strength to clamp her legs together one more time.  "Ann, if it were as
simple as wanting to know more about your panties I could simply reach up
and pull your skirt up.  There is absolutely nothing to prevent me from
doing that.  I want you to do this on your own.  I want you to be the one
to spread your knees high and wide for all these people to see." A tear
leaked out of the corner of Ann's eye as she struggled, 25 minutes had
passed since the weights were attached.  Ann knew the struggle was coming
to an end and she was going to lose.  Jan was right, psychologically she
was coming to grips with the fact that she could not hold the weights
forever and shortly her knees would be pulled back and apart.  She looked
at the crowd, all had shifted to the base of the table where they would
have a clear view of her crotch once she surrendered.  It wasn't just the
men, the women were watching just as closely, relieved they weren't on the
table but fascinated with the event unfolding before them.  Tom watched her
struggle, helpless to do anything and afraid to say anything.  Ann closed
her eyes and clenched her teeth and one last time pulled her knees firmly
together panting with the strain.  After a moment she surrendered.  Her
legs relaxed and as she gave up allowing the weights to sink lower while
pulling her knees apart and to the outside of her chest.

   Chapter Three

   No one spoke but you could see the people shift their position to get a
better view.  Ann was surprised at how far back the weights pulled her
legs. Her lower back rolled up, off the table and she could only imagine
how she looked as her leather skirt fell back.  Her sheer white thong, the
thong that always made her feel sexy was stretch tightly over her pussy and
she could feel the thin strap pressing against her asshole as it separated
her cheeks.  "At least it's over." she thought as she laid there for a
moment.  The pain in the muscles of her legs was subsiding as she relaxed.

   Jan shifted one of the lights to shine more directly on Ann's crotch. 
"What a beautiful white thong Ann.  It's nice and sheer, I like that and
I'm sure everyone else does as well, am I right?" "Very nice, very pretty,
beautiful" and other comments she couldn't make out.  Ann struggled with
the lewdness of her pose and the helplessness of her situation.  The thong
was sheer and tiny.  She didn't want to think about the view everyone was
getting.

   Her legs were spread wide.  While the thin, sheer fabric covered the
lips of her pussy it didn't hide them from the view of the group.  They
could see that Ann shaved to the point where her crotch and legs joined,
but she didn't shave up close to her lips.  Given the angle of her legs
some of her dark pubic hairs were poking out underneath the elastic edge of
her thong.  You could see a portion of the lips of her pussy pressed
against the sheer fabric above where the cotton crotch covered the rest. 
The sheer cloth became a small strip of cloth at the base of her pussy. 
You could not see where it ended but you could see it stretched tightly
over her asshole, not completely covering the tiny wrinkles around the
opening.  Although the little center of the hole was covered, you could see
the puckering of the skin leading to the opening and the tiny hairs
surrounding this private little spot.

   Ann took a deep breath, eyes closed.  Another deep breath and she opened
her eyes looking defiantly at Jan.  Her legs fully relaxed, no longer
caring about her predicament and determined to show Jan that she didn't own
her mind.  Jan saw the look and immediately smiled.  "Ladies and gentlemen
you are now seeing the next phase of Ann's surrender.  I call this the
'defiant or I don't care' phase.  It happens in every case.  You see Ann is
trying to tell me that I may be able to break her physically but that I
will not own her mind.  The next phase begins to establish that and
eventually I will have control over all her, mind and body."

   Ann watched Jan closely as she spoke.  Her mind was racing.  "What does
she mean- the next phase?" Jan seemed confident as she spoke and she seemed
to have a response to everything.  There was a coldness to everything she
said.  She was getting more nervous listening to her speak, she was also
getting scared.  It was apparent that Jan was not through and there was
nothing she could do to stop whatever was going to happen next.

   "Despite what Ann is trying to say or convey, this woman cares that you
are looking at her laying there her legs spread and her pussy barely
covered.  In fact, because she was kind enough to wear a sheer thong you
can actually see her pussy, can't you?" With that comment Ann pulled her
legs down once again and shut off the view.  Her legs came together but
unfortunately her skirt didn't follow.  It was bunched up on her stomach
and now you could see the front of her thong.  Sheer with a little rose at
the top on the waistband.

   "There you see?  If she really didn't care, then she wouldn't be trying
to cover herself again." Ann knew she was right.  Her frustration, nerves
and fear broke through.  She couldn't hold the weights, she knew that.  She
wanted to cry, she wanted to scream, but she couldn't, she wouldn't.  She
looked at Jan as she let go once again and felt the weights once again
splay her legs widely and obscenely open.  "Why?  Why are you doing this to
me?" Jan smiled and leaned down and whispered in Ann's ear.

   "Because Ann, I know your type.  You like sex with your husband but you
fantasize.  You think about what it would be like to have sex with other
people yet you can't, your vows are important to you, and to your husband I
suspect.  Yet, you wonder whether others find you attractive or sexy.  I
suspect you sometimes masturbate thinking about other men, maybe you have
caught someone trying to look up you skirt and that has given you a little
thrill.  You wonder if others think about what it would be like to fuck
you. The problem is to find out would require you to cheat, and you won't
do that.  Well Ann, tonight you won't have to fuck someone else, but we
will answer the question of whether others would like to fuck you.  Tonight
the others here will get to not only see things only your husband sees, but
they will also get to see how sexual you are.  Trust me Ann, you will enjoy
yourself tonight, you might be a little embarrassed, but in the end I think
that will be part of the enjoyment for you.  Try to relax, you don't have a
choice, but you don't want a choice do you Ann?  You want someone else to
be responsible."

   Ann listened closely.  It was true, she wondered what other men thought
of her.  She occasionally would catch them turning and looking at her as
she passed.  It gave her a little thrill.  She would wear a modest two
piece bikini on the beach but at the same time she was aware of the glances
as others passed by her.  Still Jan continued to whisper as the group
stared at her crotch knowing that there was more to come.

   " You know what I think Ann?  I think you like having these people see
what pretty, sexy underwear you wear.  Why shouldn't you?  Am I right, do
you like it?" Ann didn't say a word, she simply listened.  Jan continued,
"look at your neighbor - Jeff.....  DO IT." she hissed.  Ann looked over at
Jeff.  He was staring at her crotch, he felt her looking and momentarily
looked up caught her eye, then shifted his gaze back to her crotch.  "Look
how he is staring at your pussy.  He loves being able to see your pussy. 
He will masturbate for years with the memory of what you pussy looked liked
here tonight.  Why is that Ann?  What is so special about your pussy?  He
has a wife, he has seen other women's pussies, but seeing yours is turning
him on and will for years.  The same is true for the other men out there
and for some of the women as well.  Those women may deny it, but they envy
you Ann.  They wish they could surrender control and not feel the guilt
they wrestle with.  They secretly wish they were here on the table, but
they aren't, you are Ann."

   Jan continued talking to her.  "I wonder if you husband is getting
turned on looking at your panties.  Even though I'm sure he's seen
everything before but let's see if you are turning him on, okay?" Ann
didn't understand what she meant but it was soon answered.  Jan walked over
and stood in front of Tom.  "Remember one word and I gag you." She then
reached out and unbuckled his belt.  He started to squirm but Jan quickly
unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  His briefs came in to view but Jan
didn't hesitate a moment before slipping her fingers in the waistband and
pulling both pants and briefs down to his ankles.

   Ann couldn't believe what was happening.  Tom stood there totally
exposed from the waist down to everyone.  She looked down at his cock and
could see that he was semi-hard.  Jan noticed immediately, "my, my it
doesn't seem like Tom minds everyone looking at his wife's panties, in fact
I think it might be turning him on just a bit."

   Ann momentarily wondered how she knew these things.  Her thoughts were
interrupted by Jan coming back to whisper in her ear.  "In fact Ann, I am
willing to bet that if I reached down and put my hand inside of that
beautiful thong you are wearing, I would find you are a little wet.  I
would bet that this experience is turning you on in a way you never thought
possible.  You must trust me Ann.  During parts of tonight you will be
nervous, unsure of yourself.  You will be scared Ann, but you will
experience orgasms like you have never in your life thought possible. 
Trust me Ann."

   Ann didn't know what to say.  Jan was right, but she was scared.  While
she really didn't have a choice, she could not acknowledge it to Jan.  She
wasn't ready for that.  Jan raised up and addressed the group.  "Ann is in
transition.  She wants to surrender, and believe me she will, but when she
does it will be the last thing she will control tonight."

   With that Jan reached out and once again touched her ankle and began to
slowly run her fingers up the inside of Ann's leg slowly past her knee, up
her thigh and then to Ann's crotch.  Slowly she felt the soft skin between
her leg and her pussy.  Being careful not to touch Ann's pussy, but getting
closer and closer.  Ann closed her eyes trying to deny the warm feeling in
her pussy.  She had been wet before, but the combination of Jan's touch and
the thought of being on display was having its effect.  Jan raised her hand
momentarily and then lightly placed her long middle finger right on the
lips of her thong covered pussy.  "My goodness Ann, it is warm here, in
fact I think you are wet." Then with the slightest pressure ran her middle
finger over her pantycovered slit stopping with her finger resting on the
string covering her asshole.

   "Oh God, this can't be happening." Ann thought.  She could feel the
moisture forming inside her pussy.  She stole a glance at the crowd around
the foot of the table.  Most of the eyes were centered squarely on her
crotch and Jan's finger as it lightly traced the vertical line of her pussy
down to her asshole then back up, pausing with just a bit more pressure
when it reached her clit.  Her neighbor Jeff was hardly blinking as he
stared, burning the sight before him into his brain.  The others in the
group were also staring and no one was speaking, everyone was waiting to
see what was going to happen next.  Her mind was racing, "where's this
going to stop?" She glanced at her husband and saw that he was almost
completely hard.  Occasionally the women in the group would glance over at
his cock.

   Jan looked down on her and smiled.  "That's a beautiful thong, Ann.  It
always makes a woman feel sexy wearing pretty lingerie, doesn't it." Ann
remained silent, hoping she was nearing the end of her humiliation and that
she would soon be released.  "That's okay, dear, you don't have to answer,
we're ready to move on anyway." With that comment she reached up and began
to unbutton Ann's blouse.  The reaction was immediate.  Ann began to
struggle attempting to get her hands up to prevent Jan from unbuttoning her
blouse.

   "Still modest are we Ann?  Now tell me why you are so against everyone
seeing your bra?  We have already seen your pretty little thong.  You know
with as little and sheer as that thong is we have seen quite a bit.  Tell
me why are you trying to prevent us from unbuttoning your blouse." "Please,
I'm begging you, please stop......  I don't want to do this anymore,
please. I'll tell you what my bra looks like, it is white, just like my
panties it is sheer and has a small rose in the center."

   Jan smiled, "that's wonderful, Ann.  See everyone, she has gone from
refusing to answer to now volunteering.  This is common and while it is a
form of surrendering, recognize it is being offered as a bargaining tool in
an effort to avoid something.  Believe me that she will progress further as
we move forward.  Ann's hands couldn't reach far enough to prevent Jan from
continuing to unbutton her blouse.  Nonetheless she placed them over her
breasts holding the blouse tight to her chest.  Her stomach came into view
as Jan continued to unbutton the blouse.  Jan noted that Ann's stomach was
toned, obviously she worked at staying in shape.

   With the new assault on her clothing Ann regained some strength and once
again pulled her legs down and together.  While the skirt was still up
around her waist "at least my legs aren't spread high and wide for
everyone," she thought.  She was starting to panic, where was this going
and how far would Jan take it?  She barely heard Jan as she was commenting
to the group that Ann would soon realize that resistence was futile.  It
wasn't long until the burning in her legs forced her to give up and once
again pull her legs up and apart in an obscene display for the audience
gathered at the foot of the table.  Ann glanced over at Tom looking for
something, she didn't know what, reassurance?  His cock was hard and he was
watching the scene unfold in front of him.  Jan noticed her looking, "look
at his cock Ann.  It's hard, he is turned on by other guys looking at you
and your pussy.  I suspect he wouldn't want anyone to actually fuck you,
but knowing that other guys want to is a huge turn on for him.  Don't worry
about it, it's normal for guys to get turned on knowing that others desire
what he possesses.

   "Okay Ann, you can leave your top on as long as you like.  I want you to
decide if and when you would like us to see your breasts, okay?" Ann looked
at her and nodded, unsure of why Jan was granting her this little bit of
control.  She would never want to have this crowd looking at her breasts!
If it was going to be her decision then it wasn't going to happen.  Jan had
once again moved to the side of the table and was looking down at her panty
covered crotch.  Ann was aware of the crowd watching Jan as she reached out
and once again began to lightly stroke the inside of Ann's thighs.  Ann
started to pull her legs down once again but the weights had taken their
toll and she simply couldn't do it.  She relaxed once again and closed her
eyes as the weights pulled her knees up and apart and rolling her ass up in
the air for everyone.  Jan's finger began to slowly move closer to Ann's
crotch as she continued her stroking.

   Jan began to address the crowd once again.  "You can all see how Ann is
adjusting to the fact that she can not prevent the inevitable and is now
resigning herself to being on display.  It is not just the acceptance of
lacking control and submitting that we are seeking.  I want her to embrace
her submissive side." As she said this her hand and finger once again moved
to her crotch.  Ann didn't react as her finger once again began it journey
up and down her covered slit.  Ann's hands fell away from covering her
breasts and a portion of her bra came into view.  It was white, sheer with
lace just as she had described.  If the blouse had fallen further you would
have been able to see her nipples thru the fabric but for the moment they
remained hidden from the crowd.  Ann could once again feel the moisture
forming in her pussy.  Jan's finger paused right over asshole, she then
began toying with the edges of the thin little strip.  You could see Ann
getting more nervous as the group waited to see what Jan would do next. 
Jan looked down at Ann's face as she slid a finger completely under the
tiny strip of cloth and out the other side.  Ann could feel the knuckle of
her finger resting against her asshole.

   "You know Ann, maybe we should just take these off."

   Ann could feel the heat rushing into her face as she blushed.  "Oh God,
please don't Jan, I'm begging you please don't." Jan hooked her finger with
her thumb and slid it to Ann's pussy.  That caused the panties to bunch
around her finger and you could see just the swollen outer edges of Ann's
pussy began to appear on each side.  "My, my Ann, I don't think I can
believe you when you tell me you want me to stop.  I can feel you getting
wet." With that she pulled her finger out from under the panties.  She
walked over and opened a drawer in a small cabinet to the side.  Ann's eyes
grew wide as she saw what Jan retrieved.  In her hand she held a small
silver bullet vibrator.  Ann had one just like it at home, her husband had
introduced her to vibrators a couple of years before.  Despite being
embarrassed about using it, she had found it very effective in making her
cum during sex.

   "You know what this is don't you Ann?"

   "A vibrator."

   Jan held up the silver bullet in one hand with a small cord stretching
over to the controls she held in her other hand.  "That's right, this is a
vibrator.  Although this doesn't have anything you can use for penetration,
I find it works wonderfully when used on the clit." Ann began to squirm and
struggle against the buckles and weights once again.  Despite knowing she
couldn't hold the weights she was panicked at the thought of what may come
next.  "Please Jan, I'll show you my breasts, I'll show everyone my breasts
just please put that away."

   "Ahh Ann, still trying to negotiate are you?  That's okay, it won't work
but I don't mind you trying." She turned the vibrator on.

   Chapter Four

   You could hear the buzzing as the room fell silent.  People were almost
afraid to breathe with the sexual tension that hung in the air.  No one
except Jan knew where this was going.  "If you want us to see your breasts
that is fine, we all would love to see them.  I for one am really anxious
to see your nipples Ann.  I love women's nipples, I love pinching them and
watching them get hard.  I sure everyone here, including Jeff would love to
see your breasts, wouldn't you Jeff?" Ann couldn't help but look towards
her neighbor who nodded in answer to the question.  "But you must realize
Ann I won't negotiate with you to see them."

   Jan then began running the little bullet slowly down the inside of Ann's
legs, pausing momentarily at the soft flesh locate between her pussy and
where her legs ended.  She then would repeat on the other legs.  Ann
couldn't avoid the feelings the vibrations were causing.  It was obvious
that Jan knew what she was doing as she continued the tease.  Without
saying anything she turned the vibrator up, the increased sound of the
buzzing seemed to echo in the room as she moved it to Ann's panty covered
crotch.  She moved it to where it was right on top of Ann's clit.  She
pressed it against the thin fabric, confirming it was on the right spot by
the fact that Ann closed her eyes and flexed her hips just the tiniest bit.
Ann tried to move away from the little object that was sending wave after
wave of sensation to flow thru her panties, to her clit, into her pussy and
the rest of her body but she couldn't.  She didn't want to look down but
Jan seemed able to center the bullet perfectly where it was having the most
effect.

   Just as Ann's hips started involuntarily moving in response to the
vibrator Pam took it off her panty covered clit.  Ann opened her eyes as
she felt Pam push the little silver bullet down the front of her thong.  As
she removed her hand the little bullet was held in place by her thong
directly on her clit.  As with the weights, she knew the result was going
to be inevitable.  Pam would vary the speed of the vibrator as everyone
watched Ann began to squirm and move in response to the sensations.  Ann
closed her eyes momentarily forgetting about the crowd watching and instead
enjoying the electric tingles entering her body through her now swollen
clit.  She felt her pussy becoming as wet as it has ever been.  Ann felt
Pam's hand once again reach down inside her thong.  Suddenly the vibrator
was gone but the lust it created remained.  She would've reached down and
touched herself right then and there, in front of everybody and finished
herself off if she had able to reach her pussy.

   "Open your eyes Ann." She complied blinking momentarily as she looked at
Jan who was holding the vibrator an inch or two above her crotch.  "I think
I am going to release the weights for a moment," speaking as she pulled
down one of Ann's legs and unbuckled the cable allowing Ann's leg to rest
flat on the table.  She then reached across and unbuckled the other leg. 
Ann took a deep breath of relief bring her legs together as she laid there.
There was a momentary thought that her experience and demonstration was
coming to an end.  "I'm going to take your panties off Ann.  I can't do
that with the cables attached now can I?" Ann started squirming, "please,
please don't do that.  Haven't you done enough?  Please don't take my
panties, please just let me go."

   "Don't be so shy Ann, I'm sure you realize how sheer these panties are.
Are you really worried about these people seeing your pretty little pussy?
That pretty little thong leaves very little to the imagination.  Besides
Ann, I'm sure that everyone here as seen a woman's pussy before and that
yours won't be much different than all the others." Ann knew it was useless
to protest, it was inevitable that she was going to lose her panties. 
"First let's get rid of this" as Jan pulled her skirt down and over her
feet handing it to a woman.  Jan then hooked her fingers under the elastic
band at the top of the thong and slowly moved her fingers out to the side
along Ann's hips.  As she did this she turned to the group.

   "One thing I always find fascinating is the degree of security that such
a little piece of clothing seems to provide women.  As you all can see her
thong covers very little, you can clearly see her pussy through the cloth,
the strip barely covers her asshole, yet losing them makes Ann feel much
more vulnerable.  It doesn't make intellectual sense, but nonetheless that
is the result." She started to pull the panties down very slowly.  "Ann, it
would be easier if you lifted your hips a bit.  I would appreciate it if
you would do that."

   Ann didn't say anything, she simply closed her eyes and complied with
the request.  She simply raised her hips, much as she had done countless
times for her husband as part of their lovemaking.  "Thank you Ann," said
Jan as she slowly pulled the panties down.  Ann could feel the thin strip
peeling away from between the cheeks of her ass.  She didn't want to look
but she could tell when her pubic hair came into view and when the cotton
crotch of the thong lost contact with her pussy.  It only took a couple of
seconds before Jan was hesitating at her ankles.  Ann took a deep breath
and voluntarily pulled one foot free and then the second.  Her panties were
completely off and she was nude from the waist down in front of everyone,
including her neighbor.  Jan recognized the turning point.  Ann's will was
being broke.  Not totally yet, there were still things to come that would
be very difficult for Ann, but she was starting to accept her situation. 
She kept her eyes closed and her legs together, trying to simply wait for
what was to come next.

   Chapter Four

   Jan held the tiny thong up for the group to see.  "This is very sexy,
Ann." Ann opened her eyes and in spite of everything else couldn't help but
be embarrassed at the sight of her panties being held up and discussed in
front of the group of strangers.  "Why don't all of you pass these around
so that you can get a close up look at Ann's pretty little thong, I'm sure
she doesn't mind.  Jeff come and take them for me." Ann watched as her
neighbor smiled, stepped forward and took the panties from Jan.  Jeff made
no pretense of not looking at them.  He held them up and turned them this
way and that looking closely at them.  He brought them closer to his face
and then Ann couldn't believe what happened next, Jeff turned the panties
inside out and held the small cotton crotch to his nose and inhaled deeply.
All the time he was doing this he was looking into Ann's eyes.  Ann had
heard people joke about sniffing women's panties but she couldn't believe
Jeff would actually do it in front of her and all these people.  She quit
looking as Jeff passed her panties to another man standing beside him.

   "Ann..." Ann turned back to Jan.  "I think everyone here would like to
see your pussy.  Would you please allow us to look?" Ann hesitated.  She
knew that it was inevitable that everyone would see between her legs yet
there was still a certain sense of modesty screaming at her.  Only two men
had ever seen between her legs- her husband and her high school boyfriend,
well three if you count her doctor, but that was all.  She feared the
repercussions of refusing, plus she knew to refuse was useless.  Another
deep breath, closed eyes and she parted her legs.  She could feel the cool
air on her pussy and inner thighs.  She was wet and her clit was swollen
and peeking out from under its little hood.  She tried not to think about
where she was, what she was doing and the display she was presenting.

   "Raise your knees Ann."

   No protest this time, Ann simply pulled her feet up a bit on the table
raising her knees.  She knew without opening her eyes where the crowd was
looking.  She could feel their eyes boring into her most private area. 
"Thank goodness I shaved this morning" she thought.  Immediately she
realized how ridiculous the thought was.  Here she was laying naked from
the waist down in front of a group of men and women she had never met
before tonight and she was worried about whether her bikini line was
trimmed?  That was the last thing the group was noticing.  She felt Jan's
hand on her inner thigh and allowed her to pull it a little more open.  Her
hand felt hot on her skin as she felt it move slowly down her leg, stopping
just short of her pussy.  Ann could feel herself reacting to the touch. 
Despite knowing it was a woman touching her she couldn't help but notice
her breath was getting a little more shallow.  Jan was pleased with the
progress.  She shifted her hand and moved to the other leg, spreading it a
bit more as well.

   "Ann?" Ann's eyes fluttered open as she looked up at Jan.  "Please try
to keep your eyes open, will you?  I want you to enjoy everything to its
fullest, including the effect you are having on your audience.  Tell me
Ann, did you ever dream or fantasize that you would be putting on a show
like this for a group of people?"

   "No." It was barely a whisper as she stole a glance over her stomach
between her legs at the group.  She noticed her pubic hair curled and flat
from being confined inside her thong.  The bright light shining on her
caused some of the individual hairs to glow.  She could feel more moisture
forming in her pussy.  Worse yet, she knew that somehow Jan knew exactly
how she felt.  How being put on display could do this to her was beyond her
comprehension.  Even when she went swimming she would often wear a pair of
shorts over her swimsuit bottoms.  She started to close her eyes and just
let her mind wander when she remembered Jan's instruction and snapped her
eyes open again.  She couldn't help but look at the group gathered.  Their
breathing was shallow as well, her neighbor Jeff had a slight smile on his
face as their gaze met and then his eyes traveled back down to between her
legs.  She wondered if the other women were glad they weren't in her place,
and if they were getting wet.  Insanely she momentarily thought about
asking Jan to remove her bra so everyone could see her breasts.  "What am I
thinking?" she thought.

   "Ann?" Jan's voice was soft and she turned her gaze away from the group
to look at the source of the voice.  Jan was smiling softly, "everyone here
is enjoying being able to see between your legs.  Tell me, are you getting
excited?" Ann knew it was pointless to lie, "a little I guess." "Before
tonight I bet you never would have thought of yourself as having an
exhibitionist streak, would you?"

   "No."

   "But just look at you Ann, here you are laying on a table, naked from
the waist down and spreading your legs for the sole purpose of letting all
these people, including your neighbor, look at your pussy.  And in doing
that you are getting turned on, am I right?  I think that is wonderful. 
You shouldn't be embarrassed about enjoying something that turns you on."
Ann could feel her face redden as she blushed again.  "So Ann, lets
continue.  I think I'm going to hook your legs back up to the straps.  That
will make it easier for you to relax and keep your legs spread for the
audience." Ann's eyes widened as she realized that her legs would be spread
much wider, but more importantly they would be pulled back, once again
rolling her ass into the air and leaving nothing to the imagination.  As
her mind was racing she heard the buckle click on the strap on her right
leg and the pull of the weight.  Jan moved around the table and quickly
fastened the other weight.  Ann attempted to hold them partly down but the
pull was unending.  She quickly resigned herself to the inevitable and
relaxed her muscles.  "Eyes open Ann."

   She opened her eyes and saw her legs being pulled up and out by the
cables.  She felt her ass come off the table as the weights reached a point
where they wouldn't pull her legs any further.  She looked down between her
legs at the crowd.  A couple of the women were looking at her face for her
reaction, but everyone else was fascinated with the obscene display and
their gaze was firmly fixed between her legs.  She heard the buzzing of the
vibrator once again.  She flinched as it touched the inside of her thigh
and began a slow journey towards her crotch.

   "Just relax Ann, this will feel wonderful." With that Jan once again
moved the little bullet over directly onto her clit.  The sensations were
immediate and she couldn't help but flex her hips in response.  After a
moment Jan pulled it away.  Jan turned to the group, "I want everyone to
watch something special.  Often times women feel a little self-conscious or
embarrassed about having orgasms.  One thing that is incredibly intimate is
not just to see a woman have an orgasm, but to see the expression on her
face as she has one.  I call this her "cum face" and I believe you get a
peek into a woman's soul when you see it.  Well tonight ladies and
gentlemen, you are going to get to see Ann's cum face."

   "Oh my God, no, no, please no." Ann thought as she laid there with her
legs obscenely splayed.  Her pussy was wet and aching for relief but she
couldn't imagine having an orgasm in front of all these people.  She didn't
have the strength to pull her legs down once again, besides she knew
inevitably she would lose that battle to the weights.  As these thoughts
were going through her mind she felt the vibrator press against her clit.
The sensations were immediate and predictable.  Try as she might, she
couldn't help her hips beginning to flex and squirm in response.

   "Open your eyes Ann.." She did as she was told and looked at Jan
standing to the side of the table while she held the vibrator on target. 
"Don't look at me, look at them," nodding towards the group visible between
her legs.  Ann looked down between her legs and over Jan's hand and the
vibrator.  All of the men and women gathered closer to the end of the table
watching intently.  She could tell that some of the men were hard from the
bulge in the front of their pants.  She looked down at her husband and his
cock was sticking straight out.  He was hard and a bit of pre-cum was
dripping from the end of his cock.  Everyone's breathing was shallow and
the sexual tension was incredible.  Most of them were staring at her crotch
but some would occasionally look up at her face and meet her gaze.

   Ann's breath began getting more rapid and shallow.  Her hips continued
to flex, sometimes to try and get away from the magical little bullet and
other times attempting to have it on just the right spot.  Her mind was no
longer in control of her body.  Her body wanted the pleasure and the orgasm
that was surely coming.  She was beginning to forget about the humiliation
and embarrassment and was thinking more about how incredibly wet she was
and how she wanted to come so bad.  There was nothing modest or
selfconscious about her desires.  The bullet never strayed, the moment was
coming and she was no longer trying to stop it.

   All of a sudden it hit her like a freight train.  "UHHHHHHHHHH, oh
God............uhhhhhhh." Her eyes clamped shut as the first wave crashed
through her body, beginning at her pussy and spreading like wildfire
through her stomach and the rest of her body.  Her shoulders raised off the
table and her face was an expression of intense pleasure, almost a painful
expression.  "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uhhhhhhh," her legs slammed together on the
table like they were holding Jan's hand in place, not wanting it to move
from the spot, her whole body was twitching and spasming as the orgasm
seemed unending.  Her face was turning red as she didn't breathe.  Slowly
you could see her face and body start to relax as the sensations subsided.
The weights once again came into play and slowly raised her knees up and
apart once more.  Jan raised the vibrator and smiled.  Ann laid there with
her eyes closed and her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch
her breath.  She was aware that her blouse had fallen to the side of her
body and that her nipples were visible through the sheer fabric.  She
didn't care, in fact she was silently wishing that Jan would tweak and
tease them a bit.

   It was just a few moments before she felt the embarrassment come over
her once again.  She didn't open her eyes but she knew that her legs were
pulled up and far apart.  She felt the cool air of the room against her
pussy.  She could feel her juices escaping from her pussy and running down
towards her asshole.  She could only imagine the display she was providing
to everyone.  She didn't want to open her eyes.  She didn't want to look at
the people gathered at the foot of the table, yet she could feel them there
looking at her.  Despite all this she found herself thinking how good it
would feel to have her husband's cock inside her at that moment.  Something
to fill the empty longing she felt.

   She was ashamed, embarrassed that someone other than her husband could
make come like that, especially in front of total strangers.  Despite all
of the emotions running thru her, she felt a yearning still in her crotch.
Usually when she used the vibrator with her husband she would come at least
twice, most often three times during the course of their lovemaking.  She
was struggling not to flex her hips or do anything to convey the desire
that still existed in her loins.

   "Ann, ...  Ann?" Jan placed her hand on her stomach as she looked down.
Ann opened her eyes and looked at Jan.  Jan spoke, "that was wonderful! 
You have to admit that you enjoyed it.  You had an unbelievable orgasm just
like I promised, didn't you?" Ann nodded and then stole a glance down
between up upraised knees.  Jan caught the glance, "yes they saw it all
Ann, they saw you come, they saw your "cum face" and they saw, and we can
still see how hot your pussy can get." A couple of people in the group
murmured their acknowledgment.  With this Jan reached down and placed the
palm of her hand on Ann's crotch.  "Don't worry dear, we're not thru with
this just yet.  I promise that I will let you cum again, I get the feeling
that this beautiful little pussy has another orgasm in it, am I right?"

   Ann couldn't reply.  Of course Jan was right but she couldn't bring
herself to admit it.  Not only did she have another orgasm in her, she
wanted one.  She let her head rest back on the table and closed her eyes.
She felt Jan's hand leave her open crotch.  She heard the drawer on the
table open, she opened her eyes and saw Jan take out a tube of something
and a small, clear glass dildo.  Ann felt the cold knot form once again in
her stomach.  Once again she had no idea what Jan had in mind and she knew
there was nothing she could do about it.  Jan reached behind Ann's head and
pulled it up, and at the same time slid a pillow underneath it.  Now
anytime her eyes were open she would be looking down between her knees at
the group

   .  Chapter Five

   "Ann, I would like you to keep your eyes open please.  You shouldn't be
ashamed of anything that has happened.  You cumming was a very natural
response to the stimulus.  Every other woman in the room would have had the
same result.  I want you to be able to acknowledge and be comfortable with
experiencing sexual pleasure." Ann alternated between looking at Jan as she
spoke and at the group.

   Ann's breathing was still heavy but she could feel herself beginning to
relax just a bit.  She had been through more than she could ever have
imagined.  In a strange way she felt incredibly sexy knowing that the
others in the room had to be turned on.  Her nipples ached to be touched,
she had always had sensitive nipples.  She couldn't believe she was
listening to her own voice as she spoke.  "Jan I want everyone to see my
breasts, ............  please?"

   Jan smiled broadly.  "Of course!" With that Jan unbuckled Ann's right
arm.  As Ann rolled to her left Jan slipped her arm out of the sleeve of
her blouse and then unsnapped her bra.  She slipped the strap over her
shoulder.  She then secured the buckle once again and repeated the whole
process on the other side.  At the end the only thing left was for Jan to
reach up and pull the bra off of her breasts.  Ann's chest was rising and
falling with her breath and she was totally nude as she laid there.  Her
nipples were stiffer than they had ever been and they ached.  The needed to
be touched.  Ann couldn't help herself and the straps on her arms allowed
her to reach her breasts.  She reached for them and squeezed her nipples,
almost involuntarily.  She always liked having her nipples played with and
pinched.  Ordinarily she tried to get Tom to pinch them, but at this moment
she needed them pinched and pulledthat was the only way to relieve the ache
she felt in them.

   As she played with her nipples she wondered what was next.  She was
guessing that the glass dildo would find its way into her pussy.  She was
fine with the thought.  She wanted something in there and if she couldn't
have her husband's cock, then I guess a dildo would have to do.  She felt
Jan's hand once again caressing her legs and up right next to her pussy but
never putting her fingers inside.  She jumped a little as she felt her hand
and fingers slide down and briefly touch her asshole and then move on.  The
room was silent as everyone waited to see what was coming next.

   Ann then felt Jan's finger under her ass, at the top of her crack.  She
turned to look at her as Jan's finger once again began traveling down the
crack until it reached her tiny little rosebud opening.  Jan wasn't looking
down between her legs she was looking deep into Ann's eyes.  The rest of
the group was looking much lower.  Ann's pussy was pointing up in the air,
lower yet was a tight little rosebud centered between her cheeks.  You
could notice her skin was a darker brown color right around the opening. 
There were tiny little hairs surrounding the little puckered opening, not
enough to shave, or at least she chose not to shave there.  It was one of
those fascinating little details that you wouldn't ordinarily know about a
woman unless you were very, very intimate.

   Jan pulled her finger away and without saying anything picked up a tube
from the table.  Ann watched as she squeezed some clear jell onto her
finger and she knew what was coming next.  "This will feel a little cold"
as the jell made contact dead center on her asshole.  Jan rubbed the jell a
little around the opening, teasing it and then putting more pressure on the
opening.  Her finger felt slick and Ann waited for her to slip her finger
inside.  At the same time she felt her pussy becoming more and more wet. 
Her finger continued to tease and flit around the tight little opening. 
Ann momentarily felt part of her finger start to slip inside and then
withdraw.  She closed her eyes and waited.  Jan's finger was slick with
lube, as was Ann's asshole.  No one in the crowd was saying anything, they
were just watching Jan tease the opening and then Ann felt Jan's middle
finger slip inside the rubbery outer ring and into her ass.

   Just as she began to adjust to the feeling she felt Jan slowly
withdrawing her finger, once again, rolling it around the opening and then
plunging it inside of her once again.  The lube made penetration easy and
strangely comfortable.  Jan continued to work her ass gently with her
finger.  "Everyone take a look here.  See how I slowly work with lots of
lube?  That is absolutely essential with anything to do with ass play." Ann
didn't open her eyes but she could feel the finger working to expand her
opening and at the same time she could feel everyone in the room staring at
her most private spot.  Ann felt her hole expand even more as Jan pushed
two fingers inside of her.  Her mind was saying it was wrong but she could
feel her body responding.  Her pussy was responding to the sensation and
getting wetter, if she wished Jan would touch her clit.  All the time Jan
kept slowly working her fingers in and out in a rhythmic fashion while
stretching the tight little opening.

   "Ann, I'm going to let you have another orgasm in just a couple of
minutes.  Now tell me the truth- have you ever tried anal intercourse?"
Ann's eyes flew open with fear and uncertainty.  "Never, ever, no...."
shaking her head.  "I didn't think so.  That's okay, trust me you are going
to enjoy it.  A lot of women don't enjoy their first time, but I promise
you will."

   With that she picked up the glass dildo and held it up for Ann and the
group to see.  It wasn't that long and the diameter wasn't large, but Ann
couldn't believe that it was going up her ass.  Jan began applying lube to
dildo, massaging it much like you would do to an erect cock.  Jan looked
down at Ann, "Ann, we'll have lots of lube on it, but when you feel it
start to press on your opening I want you to push out a little bit, like
you do when you go to the bathroom.  That will help let it in, then just
relax, okay?" Ann couldn't do anything other than nod.  She glanced down
between her legs and saw the group jockeying for a better position to view
what was about to happen.  Her legs were splayed up and out, she could feel
the cold air against her pussy and her asshole was slick with lube.  Jan
stayed to the side so as not to obstruct the view of the audience.  Ann
closed her eyes and laid her head back against the pillow.  There was
simply no point in resisting what was inevitable.  At this point she wasn't
even sure that she wanted to resist.  Her pussy was dripping and her clit
ached for another orgasm.  She was embarrassed to admit that Jan's fingers
violating her ass had turned her on.  She briefly opened her eyes once
again and saw the group gathered at the end of the table.  They had seen
parts of her body displayed in ways even her husband had not seen.  Now
these people, including her neighbor, were going to see her get fucked in
the ass with a dildo.

   She closed her eyes once again as she saw the dildo reflect a sparkle of
light from the lamp shining on her crotch.  Once again she was nervous and
her breathing began to get shallow as she waited to feel the initial touch
of the glass cock.  Strangely, her body was relaxed as she allowed the
straps to hold her legs up and apart.  The first touch came gently, Jan
placed the tip just against the opening and paused for a moment to allow
Ann to prepare herself.  As Ann felt it push against her hole she
remembered Jan's instruction and pushed out, a little unsure why that would
help, but she did as instructed.  The rounded end of the glass pressed
against her tight little hole for just another moment before it slipped
past the opening and up inside of her.  It felt bigger than Jan's fingers
and she couldn't believe the feeling of fullness it gave her.  It wasn't
painful despite being told by girlfriends that anal intercourse hurt.

   In the past Tom had asked about having anal intercourse in the past but
she had made it clear that wasn't going to happen.  Occasionally she would
let him touch her there- that was something that obviously turned him on
but it made her uncomfortable.  In some ways she acknowledged it felt kind
of good, but it did seem sort of dirty to her.  In any event that really
didn't make any difference now.

   Jan began slowly pulling the dildo out, stopping just short and then
pushing it back in a little deeper each time.  Ann felt her asshole
beginning to adjust to the invasion and it becoming more comfortable.  Jan
then pushed the dildo deep inside of her and then slowly withdrew it
completely.  Ann felt a strange sense of disappointment until she felt the
smooth glass slip inside of her once again.  Her eyes were closed, there
was little doubt she was beginning to enjoy what Jan was doing but she
didn't need to be looking at the crowd watching her.  She didn't even open
her eyes when she heard the buzz from the vibrator once again.

   "As I mentioned, it is very important to use lots of lube.  There is no
reason not to.  A person's asshole will adjust to accommodate ass play and
using lube makes it pleasant to do so.  Look and see how easily the dildo
slips in and out of Ann's ass.  People don't appreciate how many little
nerve endings there are around the butthole and how hot ass play can make
you if done properly.  Take Ann for example, never has had anal
intercourse, probably doesn't let her husband touch her there very much. 
Yet as you see, Ann is getting pretty hot once again.  This is in spite of
having a dildo in her ass with all of you watching.  What I am going to do
here is simply let Ann have a wonderful orgasm while having something up
her ass at the same time.  It will help become a little more open to ass
play, and perhaps trying anal intercourse sometime in the future." As she
spoke she started the teasing with the vibrator once again.  Touching the
little hood covering the clit and then moving off of it.  You could see
Ann's body arching and moving in an attempt to center her clit under the
magic bullet.  Jan then slid the dildo as deep into Ann's ass as it would
go and then simply held it there.  "Sometimes it's hard to concentrate on
doing two things at once so I think I'll just hold this right here and
concentrate on making our lovely volunteer cum once again." Ann briefly
opened her eyes looking first at Jan then the crowd at the base of the
table.  The vibrator was having its effect.  As Ann flexed her muscles in
response she noticed that she was also clenching her asshole, trying to
keep the dildo in place.  She shuddered at the thought of what was
happening, but in her mind she couldn't deny the pleasant feeling of the
smooth glass inside her.

   She shut her eyes and began to let the orgasm build.  She reached up,
almost subconsciously and began rubbing her breast and then pinching her
nipple and pulling on it slightly.  She momentarily wished that Jan would
do that to her, but she couldn't bring herself to ask.  The sensations kept
building as she got closer.  Her breathing was becoming more and more
shallow, this won't take long she thought.  She felt the dildo slipping out
of her ass once again and fall to the table.  There was a bit of a strange,
empty feeling but the vibrator was bringing her closer and closer to
cumming once again.  She opened her eyes and saw that Jan had reached down
and was holding the dildo.  Jan then placed the tip of it against her
asshole but didn't push it inside her.  Ann wanted it inside her but most
of all she wanted to cum once again and she was very close.  Her body was
moving and flexing.  She was straining her hips trying to press her clit
harder against the little silver bullet.  Her breathing was coming fast and
shallow now, she found herself trying to keep her eyes open and then they
would involuntarily close.  She had a feeling this orgasm was going to be
even better than the last one.  This one she wasn't fighting against- she
wanted to cum this time.  She wanted that badly.

   Jan recognized her state and how close she was getting.  She was teasing
Ann's asshole with the dildo, partly to make Ann even hotter but also to
make sure she had it lined up perfectly for when she pushed Ann over the
edge.  The room was silent, the only sounds you could hear was the buzzing
of the vibrator and Ann's breathing.  You could see Ann's chest rising and
falling more and more quickly.  Her mouth was open and her eyes closed once
again as she pulled on her nipple stretching and pinching it.  Jan noticed
that she seemed to concentrate on the right nipple and wonder if that was
simply because Ann was right handed or if that one was more sensitive.

   The group at the end of the table were silent, shifting a bit to make
sure they had an unobstructed view of what was happening.  This show had
been going over 30 minutes but no one dared look at their watch for fear of
missing the final moments.  It wasn't hard to see the moment Ann went past
the tipping point.

   Her hips started to strain once again, yet this time she didn't relax.
Her muscles held tight so as not to lose contact with the vibrator.  It was
at this precise moment that Jan pushed the dildo deep inside of Ann's ass
and held it there.  Ann's eyes opened wide with the sensation of the glass,
still slick with lube, easily slipping past her tight little ring and
pushing deeper inside her than ever before.  At the same time her second
orgasm hit her entire body.  This one was greater and more intense than her
first one.  The reactions of her body were almost violent.  Her eyes
slammed shut and her neck curled back, the veins and muscles in her neck
straining against her skin.  Her mouth was open but initially no sound was
escaping from her lips.  She stopped pulling on her nipples as her hands
balled up into tight fists, her knuckles white as she clenched her hands.
She started to pull her legs down and then pushed them straight out all in
the matter of a half second before she pulled her knees up towards her
chest once again.

   Even Jan was amazed at the intensity of the sight unfolding in front of
her.  She was sure the straps would hold, but she noticed the weights
bouncing on the end of the cable in response to the jerking of Ann's legs
as she came.  It was all she could do to hold the vibrator and dildo in
place.  Everything was a blur to Ann.  As the orgasm controlled her body
she felt herself clenching her asshole in an attempt to keep the dildo in
place.  She needed something inside of her at that moment.  At that moment
it didn't matter that it was a dildo or that it was in her ass, it was just
important that she felt something inside of her.  Her whole body felt like
it was being controlled by an outside force.  Every muscle in her body was
clenched tight as the fire spread from pussy outwards.  As the first wave
peaked and started to subside another one took its place rolling through
her.  Slowly sounds escaped from her open mouth.  First it was just a
slight squeak but with a quick intake of breath it turned to a low guttural
moan the volume of which got louder as she came.  Ann gasped for a breath
and mentally really didn't know if she was trying to prolong the climax and
sensations or wishing it would end.  It really didn't matter- it was beyond
her control.

   In reality the whole orgasm lasted less than a minute.  The last wave
crested and the crowd could see her body began to relax.  Jan shifted the
vibrator expertly off her clit knowing how sensitive it would be after such
an orgasm.  Ann's muscles continued to jerk little bits and you could see
her feet twitching as Jan ran the vibrator over the soaking lips of her
pussy.  Ann's eyes remained closed as she once again began to think about
what had just happened there in front of everyone.  She felt the dildo
still pushed deep inside of her ass.

   Jan broke the silence.  "I hope you all appreciate what you have just
witnessed.  I wanted Ann to experience be able to associate cumming, and
having an incredible orgasm with ass play, or perhaps in the future anal
intercourse.  She now realizes it is not only possible for her to cum while
being fucked in the ass, but that having something in her ass brings her
pleasure." Jan then slowly removed the dildo and put it to the side.  Ann's
eyes were closed and her body limp.  Her legs were still held up and apart
by the weights.  Her chest rose and fell with each breath as she recovered.
She knew the group was still watching and looking at her, but she didn't
have the energy to care right at that moment.  The cool air of the room
felt good against the wet heat of her pussy.

   She felt Jan unhook the buckle for first one leg and then the other. 
With the weights off her legs were free and they returned to the table. 
Her breathing was slowing and she allowed herself to bask in the glow that
comes after incredible sex.  She opened her eyes and saw the group
beginning to move around a bit.  She was still naked there on the table,
her legs relaxed and parted.  There was no point in trying to be modest at
this juncture.  Jan unhooked her arms and smiled at her.  "Do you want me
to raise the table up or are you fine with it like this?"

   "I'm fine, thanks."

   With that Ann took a deep breath and looked once again at the crowd. 
They were smiling and she could tell some of the men were excited.  Tom
hardon was going a little soft and she could see the precum trailing from
the head of his cock.  Jeff was smiling broadly and was continuing to stare
at every inch of her body as she sat up on the table and swung legs over to
the side.

   Jan turned to the group, "I think Ann deserves a big hand here.  This
wasn't easy for her, but I think everyone here, including Ann, enjoyed her
experience." With that the group started applauding.  Ann started to blush,
even after everything that had just happened, still sitting there nude in
front everyone, the applause embarrassed her.

   Jan picked up her bra and handed it to her.  "Here, put this on." For
some strange reason Jan still held some type of control over her and she
did as she was told and slipped the bra on once again covering her breasts.
She stood there in just her bra as the crowd was breaking up waiting for
Jan to say something.  Some of the people (including Jeff) were watching
her, while others had moved on to other parts of the room.  Ann waited for
her next instruction.  Jan nodded toward Tom, "I guess you can let him go
now also.  Please pull his pants up before you unbuckle him.  He doesn't
get an orgasm here tonight- just you.  I will leave it up to you whether he
gets one later tonight after you guys leave."

   Ann smiled, "can I get dressed first?"

   "Not yet, my dear.  I would like you to wear just your bra for now. 
After you unbuckle your husband, please go get yourself another glass of
wine and relax for a bit.  I want you to get more comfortable with being
exposed.  I am being nice by letting you wear your bra and I think that is
enough for right now.  After all my dear, if you wish to return to our
little club and see others enjoy themselves as you have here tonight, you
will need to dance in the cage."

   Ann took a deep breath and nodded as she pulled up Tom's pants and
released him.  She looked around the room and saw others in various states
of dress and undress.  One woman had her pants off and her panties down
around her ankles, she was bent over a type of bench and a man was paddling
her while others watched.  Her ass was turning red and the woman was
counting each stroke as it landed.

   Still Ann was extremely self conscious of standing there wearing only a
bra.  Others would pass by, nod and obviously look up and down at her as
she stood there, unsure of what to do next.  "Ann, when you get yourself
another drink, I would like a glass of wine." Ann nodded at Jan and turned
toward the little bar in the corner.  She was going to have to cross the
room, past everyone and wait in a short line.  She knew there was no point
in asking if she had to go so she took a deep breath and headed across the
room.

   Jan turned to Tom, "your wife is very beautiful."

   "Thank you, when can she get dressed again?"

   "After awhile Tom.  Notice that I don't have her completely naked and
there is a reason for that.  By having just her bra on, it accentuates her
exposure.  I'm sure if given the choice she would rather have her breasts
exposed, but this way, they are covered and people's natural inclination is
to look at those parts which aren't covered, her most private parts, her
pussy and her ass.  That is really difficult for her, yet it helps
immensely to break down her resistance and sense of control.  You can tell
she is pretty modest and to walk around exposed to all these strangers is
something she never would have dreamed of doing, yet here she is, doing
exactly that tonight.  I always try to do this with a new girl as she is
aware of everyone looking at her crotch."

   Ann stood behind two people waiting her turn at the bar.  She felt the
presence of someone in line behind her and turned around briefly to
acknowledge them.  It was Jeff standing there with an empty glass smiling.
He made an obvious show of looking down at her crotch before speaking. 
"That was one of the hottest things I have ever seen here Ann.  You were
incredible and you held out longer than anyone ever has on that machine."

   "What do you mean Jeff?  Jan said that they just got the machine today
and that she wanted to try it out." Jeff smiled, "she says that every time,
if you come back, you will get to watch someone just like yourself
volunteer to help her demonstrate it."

   Ann couldn't believe her ears, she felt herself blush as she turned and
ordered her drink and glass of wine for Jan.  The bartender placed them on
the counter, "no charge for you tonight." She didn't say a word to Jeff as
she turned and carried the drinks back to Tom and Jan.  She sipped on her
drink, feeling the warm effect of the alcohol.  As she started to relax she
would catch someone looking over at her, and smiling and then their eyes
would travel downward.  She wanted to sit, but Jan would only allow her to
sit on a tall bar stool, and she wasn't allowed to cross her legs.  She
chose to stand instead.

   After a few minutes, Ann looked around the room.  For the most part
people were no longer focusing on her.  She couldn't believe some of what
she was seeing.  There was another woman tied down over the bench with her
pants and panties down around her ankles, her ass getting red as a another
woman whipped her with a switch.  Another woman had been placed in a
pillory completely nude.  She was then blindfolded, her breasts hanging
down.  Men and women would stop, look at her and proceed to pinch her
breasts.  Ann could see the woman react as they pinched harder.  Some
people feel between her legs and if she didn't spread them they would kick
her feet apart to give them access.  Ann could see some of them would put
their fingers inside her or rub her clit.  One man made a point of playing
with her asshole while simultaneously pinching her nipples.  There was
nothing she could do to stop them.  She squirmed under their touch trying
not to moan or cry out.

   Ann then noticed her husband looking over her shoulder at something. 
Ann turned and saw one woman on her back, bent over and tied to yet another
bench, completely nude.  The woman was wearing a blind fold as one man came
up behind her and fingered her pussy until she was squirming and then
unzipped his pants, pulled out his stiff cock and slid it into her. 
Another man moved in front of her, pulled his cock out and guided it to her
mouth.  She serviced both men in front of everyone, never knowing who the
men were.

   Pam turned to her, "Ann, please remember that everything you are seeing
right now is consensual.  Although you couldn't, everyone here can stop
what is happening to them with a single word.  If you choose to return, and
want to partake of anything, from this point on, you will be free to stop
anything when you want.  Do you understand?" Ann nodded, her breathing
getting shallow once again.  "If you would like to come back we would love
to have you, but as you know there is a condition.  You must dance in the
cage outside.  You saw Samantha do that tonight and she earned her way back
in here to enjoy your show.  There will be other shows, just like yours
tonight, the choice is yours whether you see them.  I hope you come back.
You may now get dressed and it is time for you to go home.  I want you to
think about everything that has happened tonight, and I hope to see you
again."

   With that Jan smiled and walked over to another couple and started
speaking with them.  Jeff and Sue came over to them.  Sue was carrying her
clothes, but Jeff held her thong at the end of his finger for her, smiling
as he waited for her to take it.  She gave him a dirty look when she took
it and quickly dressed in front of them.  As soon as she was finished they
headed out the door, through the club to their car.  No one said a word on
the ride home, Ann closed her eyes as she rode, wondering if this was just
a bad dream.  Her husband patted her on the leg and began rubbing it.  She
knew what he wanted after they got home, but her thoughts weren't on making
love or fucking her husband.  Her thoughts were back at the club, what she
had seen and done there that evening.  As they drove home, Ann knew that
she wanted to return, even if it meant that she had to dance in the cage.

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