"Did you hear me, this isn't what I even ordered, and he didn't say Mistress properly."

"Oh geez. Ginger" Scott breathed.

"Oh geez nothing Scott.it's not my order. I wanted a lemon with my drink. not a lime. slave asshole.".

Scott lost it.

"Well the crowds a lot bigger now. and there's a line and I'm not going back there again just to get you a lemon instead of a lime.so if you want something else you can go get it yourself and have your hot tight little ass grabbed by everybody!

"That's it!" Ginger exploded jumping up.

"Ginger." .

"No!.Kary.he asked for it. He had his chance to be a proper slave.and he blew it."

Ginger had hold of his arm and pushed on his bare back not making much progress.

"A little help!" she called and 2 of the clubs bouncers appeared each taking one of Scotts arms.

"Hey.!" He yelled as they propelled him from the conversation area.

Scott struggled to no avail. As he was pushed and dragged stumbling up the stairs of the punishment stage Ginger from behind pulled his g-string down and totally off, and he was propelled onto the stage entirely naked. Before he knew it he found himself standing bent over 90 degrees at the waist his neck and hands thrust through and locked in a cruel pillory. He was surrounded by light, noise, and crowd. He felt someone chaining his ankles to the floor, his feet spread wide apart.

"Come on Ginger!." he said, trying to raise his head and only chaffing his neck.

"What's the longest a slave can be punished up here" Ginger asked one of the supervising femdoms.

"Only 1/2 hour mam."

"Make it longer" Ginger said whipping out the 100 bill she'd brought with her.

"Forty five minutes then" said the woman.

"Ginger.wait!" Scott called out beginning to panic, but she swished her hot body right from the stage.

Scott could feel the bright lights in this part of the club hot on his bare back, air moving between his spread legs and between the cheeks of his ass and his traitorous erection up along his bare belly. If he turned his head to the right he could see a 40ish male in a leather g-string bound over a gymnasium horse having his ass paddled his face red. To the left a female 30 something wearing only a bikini bottom was stretched on a rack having clothes pins applied all over her body and her breasts whipped. He could look down at the floor below him and not too much in front of him unless he strained his neck.

" Well.what have we here?"

A femdom placed a hand familiarly on Scotts proffered ass testing it, running her fingers between the rubbery mounds, over his anus and then up along his erection, making him gasp and quiver.

"Hee hee hee.just about perfect. this should be fun," she slapped his ass hard with her studded palm.

"Lets begin."

Scott was amazed by how many times you could be hit in 45 minutes, especially when their were 100 or so people waiting to do the hitting. Scott soon lost track of how many times he was struck by paddles (mostly), whips, canes, belts, on his ass, hips and the back of his thighs. Not just struck, as the crowd had free reign with his whole body. Probably 50 sets of hands slapped and teased at his erection, squeezed his balls, pinched his nipples, shoved fingers up his ass and then deliberately in his mouth. If he screamed too much a gag shaped like a penis was shoved in his mouth.another dildo greased, up his ass. At one point a femdom wearing a strap on phallus shoved that in his mouth scouring the back of his throat, making him gag and cry while she fucked his face and he was spanked. The lights were bright and hot, the pillory hurt and chaffed his neck and wrists. After 45 minutes Scott was a mess.slick with sweat, his knees buckling from his position and all he'd been through. When Kary, Ginger and Jenny appeared before him and Ginger asked 'have you learned your lesson?' Scott croaked 'yes' totally defeated.

Ginger's mouth dropped open in mock surprise.

"I guess you haven't!"

"I.I. mean.yes. Mistress" Scott stammered desperately.

"No. too late," Ginger said, holding up her hand.

"That's another infraction and another 30 minutes, isn't that right, spanking mistress?"

Scott heard the woman answer 'yes'.

"No. wait.please" he pleaded.

"Come on" Ginger said, taking a reluctant Kary and Jenny by the elbow and turning them about.

"He's got to learn his lesson."

As the 3 of them stepped off the stage a 240lb guy slammed a paddle into Scotts ass as hard as he could, Scott screamed, and his punishment started all over again.

During the second 30 minutes because Scott's ass and the back of his thighs were already so sensitized and his knees already wobbly, Scott often couldn't keep still. Sometimes it seemed half the club was around the stage watching him, chanting 'dance slave dance' as his ass was paddled for everyone, bobbing and weaving under the blows as his knees gave way. If Scott tried to stay still so as not to entertain them, the spanker only hit 2 or 3 times as hard until Scott 'had' to move, and kept it up until he actually worked his hardest to wag and shake his ass just as the crowd wanted, according to their chants of 'up and down' ,'side to side', 'up on your toes'. When his knees collapsed altogether, a greased whip handle was shoved in his anus to hold him up and keep his ass moving for more punishment. Scott hoped he would faint, but had no such luck.

After 30 minutes only Ginger and Kary returned this time. Scott didn't know where Jenny was. The girls had obviously been dancing and had 2 good looking guys with them. The 4 of them stood in front of Scott in his bleary teary vision in a row, their arms linked around each others waists, swaying slightly, all a bit drunk. The 2 guys had on leather pants just like Ginger and Kary's, they looked like a matched foursome.

"Now. have you learned your lesson?" Ginger asked.

"Yes. Mistress" Scott rasped his voice hoarse from screaming and crying.

"What, I can't here you."

"Yes. Mistress" Scott repeated more clearly and desperately.

The terrible pillory was opened and Scott fell naked, shiny with sweat and trembling to his hands and knees.

"Do you remember the 'correct' way to lick shoes slave?" Ginger asked.

Scott wasted no time enthusiastically laving her expensive boots with his tongue raising his bare buttocks as he did so.

"That's right slave. lift your beaten ass high in the air and show everyone how spanked and red it is."

Scott did his best stretching his back and holding up his wounded, aching, burning, sweating ass as obscenely as possible.

"Oh.my.your going to have lots of bruising," Ginger observed.

"Do the others too" Ginger instructed and Scott licked the shoes of Kary and the guys too.

"Now go up." Ginger said directing him to the bottom of her pant leg.

Scott trailed his tongue up the soft leather.to her knee.

"Come on, go all the way."

Up her thigh.across her hot crotch.

"All the way to the top."

Until his tongue went over her waist band and just barely on her taut belly through her blouse where she stopped him. Then he did the same to Kary as the 4 of the them watched, his tongue going all the way up to her waist band to slither across her taut bare abs.

"Go on.do everyone".

Scott began dragging his tongue up the leather clad leg of one of the guys as the guy snickered down at him. Over his knee up his thigh. Scott hesitated as he approached the guys groin.

"Keep going Scott," Ginger said grabbing his wet hair,

"I want to see your tongue sliding over his leather covered cock.and you better really get in to it and do a good job slave.or its another half hour on this stage!"

Scott needed no other threat, groaning at the very thought, and didn't hesitate in flattening his tongue and laving it passionately across the guys crotch as Ginger watched closely, making him go over it 3 times. Scott could actually feel the guys cock move and harden under his tongue and then he had to do the other guy.

When he was finished Ginger dropped his wadded up g-string on the floor in front of him.

"You can get. 'dressed'.now.hee.hee. We'll be in the conversation area" she said over her shoulder as the 4 of them left the stage.

Scott actually groaned at the pain in his ass, and stiff arms and legs, from just lifting his knees to step into his g-string, struggling with it to cover his balls and cock which despite his tortures had stayed never less than half erect and traitorously was nearly fully erect now. Only Ginger and the guy she'd picked up were in the alcove when Scott gingerly and weakly made his way there, Kary and the other guy were probably out dancing he imagined. The guy also had a beautiful young blond slave girl with him, wearing only a g-string too with the hottest tightest body. Scott knelt across the alcove his knees spread wide in perfect position, watching Ginger and the guy making out. His ass was still aching madly and felt hot and huge and skinless against his heels, although he knew it wasn't. just swollen, beet red, elaborately welted and already bruising.

Scott watched in amazement as at the guys command the beautiful blond girl slithered across the couch on her bare belly putting her head in his lap and expertly with just her tongue and teeth, undid the guys pants, got the zipper down and began licking inside as the guy tongue kissed with Ginger. Scott's fully erect cock throbbed and began leaking again at the sight. The guy asked Ginger if she wanted the blond girls head in her lap.

"You bet" Ginger breathed thrilled.

Scott knew Ginger had bi tendencies, in fact he suspected there were no sexual tendencies she didn't have. The girl nimbly slithered around to lay her head in Ginger's lap and Scott watched as she undid the top pants button and expertly toyed with Ginger's zipper with her tongue before pulling it down and licking inside Ginger's pants as Ginger grinned down at her.

"What's the matter Ginger don't you return favors" the guy said motioning to Scott just as Ginger started to moan.

"Get up here.and get your head in his lap" Ginger snapped at him.

Scott was ashamed at how his body now automatically leapt to obey her voice being in no mood for more punishment, as he crawled across the couch and laid his head in the guys lap.

"Well.," Ginger said looking down at him her face excited.

"Get your tongue inside his pants and start licking his cock."

Scotts eyes teared at this ultimate humiliation.

"Don't try that on me mister.or it'll be another 45 minutes on that punishment stage. And then you'll still have to do it."

Resigning himself, Scott closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out licking.

"If his tongue stops touching your skin or licking your cock for even a fraction of a second.tell me," Ginger told the guy, before going back to passionately kissing him while the beautiful blondes tongue played across the firm silk of her belly and between her thighs.

As Scott licked his head brushed the head of the blond girl as she licked Ginger, he could here the girl making little whimpering noises in her throat as she licked inside Ginger's pants, and could feel Ginger squirming with sexual need, and the furnace like heat from her hard body and smell her perfume as she necked. It was almost like he was having sex with her and the blond girl, despite the unthinkable thing he was having to do to the guy, and Scott tried to imagine it so, his own body squirming.

Ginger and the guy stopped before they went all the way, with Ginger panting and reddened, and Scott noting the first unwanted taste of pre-come on his tongue from the guys throbbing erection. When they got down off the couch back on their knees the blond girl smiled at Scott, a little of Ginger's pussy juice glistening on her lip and gave him a passionate kiss, before inserting her tongue in his ear, her hot mouth and lips dragging along his neck and Scotts own erection throbbed and twitched helplessly.

When Kary and the other guy returned the panting blond girl and Scott were kneeling with their knees spread at their widest in perfect sex slave position on the floor and Ginger and the other guy sat composed on the couch. Jenny returned soon after, and after lots of good byes from the girls to the 2 guys, Ginger, Kary, Jenny and Scott, left the club.



In the car on the way home, nothing was said about Ginger, Scott and the guy on the couch. Instead the slightly drunk girls celebrated a great night, talking about what a turn on it had been, how fun, and phone numbers they got, while Scott knelt on the floor of the car, as his ass hurt too much to even sit on a seat. Back at Scotts house the girls decided to toast each other with one more drink, while he knelt in his own living room in only the g-string collar and cuffs. When they were all seated, Jenny asked if it wasn't time 'to release their slave boy from his night of slavery'.

"Not yet" Ginger said, propping her lower legs up on each of his shoulders as he knelt before her.

"Not until. he's. licked our pussies until we each come in his face!"

Kary and Jenny broke out in laughter, applause and giggles and Scotts face and ears burned in embarrassment.

"Should we?." they giggled.

"What if someone found out.what if our boyfriends did.what if Mark found out.what if Jim did?"

"No one is going to find out" Ginger said.

"The whole night is secret. We'll all have something on each other, so no one can tell.and. before he can do it. he has to get naked himself.and as an extra challenge. take our pants and underwear off, just using his teeth."

"Let's do it!" Kary and Jenny both cheered hopping up, clapping.

"Wait a minute." Scott tried, even though he knew he long ago stopped having any say in what was going on.

"Shut up slave boy, "Kary said, slapping his bruised ass playfully, but hard, making him moan and shake at the very real pain.

"You'll do as your told.Now get that g-string off and let us see that cock you've already shown to 400 people tonight."

His face burning and heart thumping Scott rose to slide the g-string off before going back to his knees his erection standing up unfailingly.

"And if you don't do a good job you'll be punished with this" Ginger said, returning from Scotts den, brandishing a cricket bat that had been hanging on the wall.

"No hands allowed" Jenny giggled.locking Scotts wrist cuffs together, for the first time that night, behind his back.

The 3 girls lined up in front of him as he knelt naked.

"Who's first?" Kary giggled.

"Jenny" Ginger answered.

Jenny's face reddening with a blush.