Donna woke up when water was thrown in her face.

"What.?"

"You passed out, you little lesbian slut." Ms Brendan smiled while holding the empty glass. "Go and sit on the couch while they clean up the place."

The half naked Donna scrambled up and went to sit on the couch as instructed. Her head was momentarily clear, but she felt the next wave of drunkenness coming up.

"Well Cutty." ms Brendan said "and this is only the beginning for you. Put your clothes back on my little slut." Ms Brendan said.

Donna was glad to put her clothing back on, although she was more worried about passing out again right now than being naked. Clumsy she dressed herself as two topless ladies quickly cleaned the area, preparing it for the next dance.

"Focus Cutty!" ms Brendan said as she saw Donna falling asleep again.

SMACK. She hit Donna on her cheek with her right hand and grabbed her jaw with her left.

"Look at me, you little drunk piggy!"

Donna tried to comply, and fight the alcohol, but she lost the battle.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Ms Brendan hit her hard on both her cheeks, still holding her face up as she squeezed Donna's jaw.

"Get me more water please" she ordered to the waitress picking up the last empty glasses.

"Cutty, get yourself together!"

Donna tried, but she was quite lost. She hadn't been drinking this much since her student years, and actually the last years she barely drunk. Raising her daughters kept her from it. Her mind went blank.

When she woke up again ms Brendan held a large glass of water in front of her. She was dripping wet.

"What?" she looked around and saw vaguely where she was. The whole room was spinning.

"She's pretty drunk." Ms Brendan said, as she smiled.

"To whom is she talking?" Donna wondered as she tried to focus.

"I'm drunk. Too much margarita's" she mumbled. Hoping someone would help her.

"Nah, Cutty, you just need to be strong. Drink this."

The glass of water waved in front of her. She grabbed it with both hands and gulped down the water.

"Let me take care of her, I have her back in no time ms Brendan" somebody said.

"Who?" Donna tried to see who was with them right now, it wasn't Trinity.

"Ok, you do that, I'll just wait here."

"Come Cutty." The voice instructed.

Her mind still floating in and out of consciousness, and the room spinning, Donna wanted to follow up on the instruction, but couldn't by herself. She felt a hand grabbing hers, and she automatically lifted.

"Good, just follow me" she heard, and she was out of it again.



"Ok, throw up, that's good Cutty" the voice said.

Donna came back to the living and found herself holding a sink in a brightly lit toilet. She was throwing up.

"Another time, get that stomach empty, and drink this water."

She gladly accepted the water after another burst, and gulped it down.

This repeated itself for ever it seemed to Donna, but finally she became clear again.

She was sitting down on the floor, completely wet, and feeling miserable. She looked up.

In front of her, smiling down was Rebecca Fowler, the second stripper.

"Finally back in the world, Cutty?"

She nodded

"You are a mess, you stink and your clothes are wet and dirty. I'll take you to my dressing room to clean you up and give you some new clothes. We must have something your size."

She was lifted and pushed out of the toilet, into a small corridor.

"This door" and she was pushed into a small room a few feet further. Donna became clearer with the minute. She looked around "The room is not spinning anymore."

Rebecca walked passed her into the room into a small private toilet room giving time to Donna to recuperate on her own.

The room had just a bed and a dressing table with a large mirror, the standard as you would see in movies, with light bulbs around it. Everywhere clothing was hanging around. All flimsy dresses, high heeled shoes, thongs. A large collection of make up bottles and brushes, mascara, etc, were on the dressing table.

What caught her eye was a wall with pictures, somewhat like the wall in the corridor of ms Brendan, yet these seemed to be pictures of one women only, in various poses, and various clothing.

"Here, go in there and brush your teeth with this, strip and have a quick shower."

Donna wanted to object, but was silenced quickly

"You do as I tell you to, don't mess with me now, I don't have the time."

Donna meekly went into the small toilet room with the toothbrush, and stripped completely. She was too exhausted to fight this women right now, and her clothes were dirty anyway. She brushed her teeth several times, an took a short shower.

When she came out of the small toilet she was completely naked, and held her dirty clothes and shoes in her hand. Her mouth felt clean again, and the shower had helped clearing her mind.

"Throw them in that basket, the cleaning lady will take care of them. You can pick them up next week or so." Rebecca told her "Now come here and sit."

Donna sat down as instructed in front of the dressing table. Rebecca looked at her, rubbed her naked skin, shoulders, and went through her wet hair, as if to get a good feel of her.

"Ok, you just sit still as I fix you up. I laid out some new clothing for you which I think will fit you just right, and when you're dressed we go back again, ok Cutty?"

Donna looked at Rebecca through the mirror and nodded. She looked at herself and saw the mess she was in. Her make up completely ruined, her hair wet, and she was still a bit shaky. She looked at Rebecca while she started with her. She was curious what was going on with this lady from her neighborhood.

Rebecca was dressed in a slutty outfit. It consisted of red shiny plateau shoes, "How can she walk in those shoes?", red stockings, fine mazed fishnet stocking Donna noticed now she saw them close up, a red jeans cut obscenely short, almost showing her pussy lips, and showing way too much ass. "She has a tattoo above her ass crack too" Donna noticed as Rebecca turned to pick up some stuff from the bed. The tattoo was a black arrow like figure, pointing down towards her asshole. Of course her pussy was clearly shaven.

"She has a beautiful figure" Donna noticed as she looked at her waist, with its flat trained belly "How old would she be? 40, 45? She looks like a 35, amazing"

"Hold still Cutty, okay?" Rebecca said as she sat on Donna's lap to do her face. She had just finished with her hair.

"Ok Rebecca" Donna replied. She enjoyed the moments to herself. It made her head clearer.

"Don't call me Rebecca, call me red pussycat. It's my stage name. Nobody here calls me Rebecca"

"Ok. red pussycat " Donna said uncomfortably "figures, she is now at 'work' obviously" she explained it to herself. Having Rebecca's face so close to hers made it easy for Donna to observe her more closely.

Rebecca's face was made up with beige rouge, her eyebrows where shaved off completely, and instead she had painted fake once, higher thus enlarging the appearance of her large eyes. Her big dark-brown eyes were beautiful, feisty. Light Red eye shadow above her eyes made them even better. "She could drive man nuts with those seducing eyes" Donna thought "And she probably does".

She had a small sharp nose. Her cheeks were round, giving her face a round appearance. The mascara hid the wrinkles from her age perfectly. Her face alone looked like one of a twenty-something girl.

Her lips were thick and she had a very bright, whorish lipstick on them. Given her overall light color of her face it made her lips and eyes come out very sharp, forceful, hot.

Donna looked at Rebecca's black hair, cut in a short bob, just halfway her ears "Probably to make her look younger". It was also very similar to her own haircut.

It left her slender neck clearly visible. Usually you could see the real age from a women by her neck, but hers was still fine. She was wearing large looped earrings in her ear, two in each ear. The large hoops almost touched her shoulders. And, as for as Donna could see, she had her ear pierced several times more, all the way up. Several small silver studs were in her ear, glittering in the light, and going up underneath her bob.

When Donna looked down she noticed other peculiar piercings. At first Rebecca's belly button caught her eye. It was also silver like the studs, but had a glittering chain with diamante like stones attached to it. It was short, about 1 inch long.

But what amazed Donna more was when she looked up at Rebecca's breast and she saw clearly studs through each nipple. Her lace bra was see-through when you were this close. The studs were rather large, and it appeared as if she had three nipples on each breast, on large in the middle, and two smaller ones to the left and the right of it. They were silver too, like all her jewelry.

Her breasts were a good 36 D, and fake. Through the dress Donna couldn't make out how they were enlarged, but from the positioning of the nipples, straight forward, and the overall fullness of the breasts it was obvious she had them done. Her nipples were rather large, that is, the base, areola, it was a good two inches wide, Donna figured. The nipples themselves were probably enlarged by piercings, as they aggressively poked through the fabric of the breast. Making it look like she was constantly aroused.

Donna looked at the woman in front of her, and tried to figure out what she was thinking.

"This used to be a normal housewife just like me. Look at her now, a stripper in a shady club in another town, pierced, with enlarged breasts."

Rebecca just ignored Donna's stares and fixed her face.

Donna saw herself transform in the mirror. Her face was cleaned quickly and new mascara was applied, a bit darker than she used herself. Her eyebrows were darkened and she got light pink eye shadow, applied in such a way that her large hazel brown eyes had a very innocent look. Her nose was a bit lightened to make it sharper than it already was, and her thin lips were made a wet glittering pink.

Her wet hair had been pushed backwards with gel. As her hair was already short this was done with an abundance of gel, so her normal brown hair had a dark almost black appearance.

Rebecca didn't stop with her face, but expertly applied also some lipstick to her nipples, and its base. She finished it with spraying some cheap cologne with glitter on her upper body.

"That should do it" Rebecca said as she lifted herself up from Donna "Now put those clothes on and we go."

Donna took a few seconds to see her new self. Especially the coloring of her nipples had embarrassed her, but she didn't dare to object, and it was done before she could object. Donna went to sit on the bed to put on the selected clothing.

From where she was sitting she could see the wall with the pictures she wondered about previously. Now she saw all the pictures were of a young lady, looking a lot like Rebecca. Yet they were porn pictures. It showed a blond, or better a dyed girl, as hair color was a bit unnatural, in various clothing and stages of undressing. One set of pictures showed her in white stockings, and a white corset, white panty, black shoes. She posed in front of a white bed, legs spread, from the front, from behind, one leg on the bed, and the picture set progressed as she undressed item by item. It started with her showing her pussy by pulling aside her panty looking straight into the camera. In the next her corset was opened, removed, showing her young full breasts, with the nipples erect. In all the pictures she posed seductively, molded her breasts, offering them to the viewer. In the next pictures of the set she removed her panty, and she posed with just her stockings and high heels. Her hand holding her partly shaved pussy open, grabbing her own ass, bending over giving a clear view of her ass crack with its little hole, looking straight into the camera. Eventually in the last pictures of each set she always was posing completely naked. The photographer really made sure her private parts were clearly visible in all the pictures, and that she held them open for the camera.

The same type of set was made in different clothing. Donna noticed the young lady never put on a smile, but did look directly into the camera, she did participate kind of willingly, knowingly. A few close ups showed her beautiful young innocent face. Blond hair, soft pink lips, white skin. Her make up in the pictures was not overdone. The photographer obviously wanted her to look like herself. And she herself really looked innocent, and beautiful, but not like someone you would expect to pose for these pictures. It had the appearance of a big humiliating act which the poor girl just went through with he rmind set to zero.

"My daughter Beccy" Rebecca said as she saw Donna look at the wall "Remember her? She was a friend of Julie."

Donna was startled as she understood Rebecca knew her.

"Don't look so surprised 'Cutty'" Rebecca smiled arrogantly "If you can recognize me like I am today, I sure as hell can recognize you in your 'new' look."

She leaned at the dressing table. "Tell me, what made you come here and do what you did with Trinity? You used to be so prim and proper with your friends and all?" she said sarcastically.

Donna just blushed. She recalled how the neighborhood avoided her family when word got out about their problems.

"Don't get shy on me now, we'll lapdance in about 5 minutes. You'll be seeing me naked all over you, and you will most likely get off again. If we can be that intimate, you can tell me what made you into this lesbian?"

Donna blushed, but felt she had to answer something, but not the truth "I'm in a big mess already, the last thing I want is a whore knowing about this blackmail too, especially one who knows where I live."

"It just kind of happened, I'll see where it goes" she answered.

"Kind of happened." Rebecca repeated "Nice polite answer. But you're in for a rollercoaster ride with ms Brendan girl, better get ready, else you'll never know what just might 'kind of happen'"

Donna wanted to steer the conversation away from her situation. She didn't want to think about her own future right now.

"Those pictures.What." She bluntly asked. "If she's up front, I can be too" Donna thought.

"Nosy aren't we?" Rebecca said as she stood up and stood beside Donna looking at the wall with pictures.

"Becca we decided together will become a pornstar, and these are her latest auditioning pictures" Rebecca told Donna. "She has pro's take pictures of her, and sends them to several agencies. She always sends me copies too, and I stick them to this wall, as told to. I comment her in return on how she should improve. I do my share to make sure she succeeds."

"Like these first ones, you see her just not stretching enough. In the later sets she does that stretch much better, showing her pussy and asshole much clearer. It looks a lot hotter."

"Well we'll see if she gets through, I hope so. I think she would be much better off."

Donna looked amazed at Rebecca. "How can she just do this, let her daughter do this?"

"Let's go, Cutty" Rebecca said after a moment of silence in which she had stared at the wall.

Donna was glad to leave the small room with its 'shrine'. Something just was not right at all in there.



They walked into the secluded area were ms Brendan was sitting just as a young naked girl left. Inside ms Brendan welcomed them. She looked very happy. Donna could only guess why.

"And how are you feeling Cutty?" she informed.

"Better, ms Brendan, much better"

"Good work red pussycat, good work"

"Always pleased to please you ms Brendan" Rebecca smiled back.

"Well Cutty, ready for part two? This time with your old neighbor?" ms Brendan said, reminding Donna she knew the stripper.

"Let's all first relax, get into the mood." Rebecca said as she turned on some soft playing music. "Let's call it lesbian foreplay, setting the mood"

"Drinks?" ms Brendan asked enthusiastically.

"Champagne, ms Brendan" Rebecca answered

"No thanks ms Brendan" Donna tried.

"You must drink something, I'll order an amaretto for you. That's light and sweet."

"It is best to immediately drink something now, takes the last part of the bad feeling you have right now away." Rebecca agreed.

Donna knew it was hopeless to object. "Damn!" she just thought. "Just now I'm back in control"

"You've talked?" ms Brendan informed.

"Not much, ms Brendan, she was out most of the time" Rebecca said.

"Well you tell her why you like your job, and then Cutty can explain why she's with me."

Donna looked at ms Brendan and knew she wanted to see her explain herself to this stripper. "Who starts? You, red pussycat?"

"Ok ms Brendan" Rebecca said coolly. She positioned herself in front of the two ladies on the small stage.

"What's there not to like about this job?" Rebecca asked rhetorically. "I like sex, I like it a lot, I'm proud of my body, I love my body!" she stood up and turned around, showing them her curves. "Combine that with a healthy dose of exhibitionism, and you end up like a stripper. Every night I get to tease men and women, seduce them, and get paid for it too. For me it is second nature, it is something all women do more or less. " She looked at Donna, "Don't you seduce men or women every now and then?" she asked.

"Well, sometimes." Donna answered reluctantly

"You see, we all seduce, manipulate. Here we're just very honest about it, and get as a reward for our honesty money, lots of money." She bent her body over Donna, showing her again close up her upper body and face. Donna just had to look at the obscene piercings in her nipples again.

Their eyes locked as Rebecca continued "As red pussycat I play out all my deepest, darkest sexual fantasies, and people come here to participate in them." Rebecca leaned down with her arms stretched holding the couch, face to face with Donna. Her eyes still locked with Donna's, but now only inches apart, her right knee on the couch to the left of Donna. She forced Donna to lean back into the soft couch. "Tell me, do you have a dark fantasy, ms Housewife?"

"No, no." Donna answered meekly

"Are you sure, Cutty?" she moved a finger with it's red nail alongside the body of Donna, clearly showing Donna the power she had over her. Donna shivered as the nail followed it's path up to her right arm, making a short sidestep over part of her breast, but staying away from her nipple. When it reached her right arm Rebecca stopped. Smiling she slowly retreated.

"I've been here now for two, three years, and have become a very professional dancer. I even give lessons to the other dancers, show them the tricks, what works what does not, how to read the crowd, etc." Rebecca made a perfect turn around the pole to proof her point "It brings in almost as much money as my dancing. Hell, I'm making more than I got from my ex husband."

"So that's my story," Rebecca bend through her knees on the podium, facing Donna "Now tell me your story, what do you like about lesbian sex?" Rebecca bluntly asked.

Donna fixed her posture as she blushed thinking what to say

"Well." she started "I see it kind of like an ." her mind was racing "Kind of like blackmail!" she wanted to scream, "Like an adventure" she said.

"It's quite new to me, and I have never been to a strip club before." she continued "Trinity knows this already, so telling this is nothing new." she thought.

"Like this I mean, seriously, with female strippers and all."

"Do you enjoy it?" Rebecca asked.

"I.I don't know, it is all new."

"But you came with Trinity, you masturbated watching her my dear" Rebecca smiled at Donna

"Ok, yes, but." Donna wanted to defend herself.

"No buts, you enjoyed it, you came, you masturbated, you liked her breasts, liked her pussy, you wanted to have sex with her all the way" Rebecca informed the shy Donna "You're current act is just ridiculous. Be open, we won't tell" ms Brendan agreed, and Donna knew this was an instruction to stop her efforts to stall.

Donna hung her head in defeat "I have to pretend I like this situation, I have to" she pushed herself.

"That's true, it is just difficult for me to be open about these new feelings. I did had a very good and long orgasm "she said "That is true" Donna thought. "And Trinity was beautiful, and very good, very sexy."

"I really never imagined I could have these feelings, emotions, do these things. It is so out of my own world."

"What would your husband say?" Rebecca asked.

"Robert." the word flopped out of Donna's mouth before she knew it "Oh Robert, she thought "If you only knew the mess I'm in right now."

".would obviously die if he knew. He thinks I'm just having a weekend off and do some shopping with ms Brendan, and some dining, but not this."

"And your daughters? Julie?" Rebecca kept on hitting on her open soul

"They.they would be devastated." Donna said honestly "I don't think they would understand, given they are both in puberty, and see me as their role model."

Her mind was in panic as she realized just how true this was. "It would totally fuck up my marriage, my family!"

"Well, best to keep it secret from them, at least for now." Rebecca smiled sarcastically at Donna.

"We will" ms Brendan said, smiling at Donna, stroking her hair. "Kiss me"

Donna leaned over and gave ms Brendan a long kiss, knowing she could not refuse. The kiss was followed by another one, and she found herself being forced once again to make out with ms Brendan, this time in front of Rebecca, or 'Red Pussycat'.

"Take off your panty, you know I don't want you to wear panties this weekend" ms Brendan whispered "And start masturbating"

Embarrassed Donna removed her panty, the one she just got from Rebecca. She kissed ms Brendan, and started to masturbate.

"Wet yourself as taught" Ms Brendan instructed into her ear.

Donna slowly brought her fingers to her mouth and wet them. She then spit on them gently, more like smearing her spit on them, coating her fingers, and brought it down to her pussy. It helped lubricate the lips, and her fingers could now gently do their work on her clit and inside her pussy.

"She's good at it" Rebecca remarked

"And just imagine I learned her this only this morning." Ms Brendan agreed "Oh Cutty is behaving very well, she'll be just fine."

Sensual music started to play once again as Donna was masturbating herself. The deep loud beat even made the cough vibrate. Rebecca stood up and started to sway on the stage.

Drinks were brought in and Donna was humiliated again as she saw the weird look of the waitress. But she kept on masturbating as instructed, and her pussy finally reacted.

"So your pussy is getting hot I see" ms Brendan whispered, and she kissed Donna, and felt her up, her hand moved under her blouse and cupped Donna's breast, gently caressing her nipple. Ms Brendan started to kiss her neck.

"Watch Rebecca perform, enjoy her show, I'll enjoy you" ms Brendan said, and went on kissing her, licking her neck, gently biting it. Her left hand kept on rubbing her breast, while her right hand went around her head and touch Donna's ear, and hair.

"Oh fuck, she's good" Donna thought as she felt herself getting hot. Her masturbating, and the actions of ms Brendan, combined with the music and Rebecca dancing sensual "It is so surreal, but so much a turn on" Donna was surprised she could be so easily stimulated by women.

They kept at it for a few minutes, Donna was told to drink her glass, and the heat went up.

Rebecca then walked off stage and placed the empty glass on a table and moved in on the two kissing women. Donna by now started to breath heavily, and ms Brendan moaned encouraging.

Gently Rebecca peeled of Donna's blouse, and gently touched her nipples, the ones she had decorated with lipstick. She went down and removed the skirt Donna was wearing. It had a side opening, so it went off easy, without Donna having to move her body too much.

"The clothing was made to be taken off easily" Donna noticed as she was now completely naked "And I am hot, hot hot, and out of my mind to let this happen! I must be drunk, I must be crazy!"

Her thoughts were stopped by the two women who were feeling her up, and lifted her into a next level of arousal. She just let go. She had to.

Rebecca slowly lifted her arms and laid them over the top of the couch. She picked up a couple of handcuffs from behind her back. They dangled before Donna's face, before Rebecca locked her arms in them. The cold material woke Donna up from her trance, but it was too late. The cuffs had secured her arms to a pole at the back of the couch.

"Don't fight her Cutty" ms Brendan instructed, keeping Donna from reacting violently.

Ms Brendan's hand moved down to her pussy and took over from the cuffed hands.

"Fear has the same effect on nipples as arousal, or cold" Rebecca remarked softly as she smiled at Donna. Donna glanced down at her breasts, and saw her nipples indeed poking out. Rebecca then played with her nail over the face of Donna, following its contours, her small sharp nose, her cheeks, her sharp cheekbones, around her large hazelbrown eyes.

Ms Brendan licked her breast, her nipple, which stood out in full erection.

Donna was aroused again as never before. The two ladies were hitting all the right buttons. Rebecca scraping gently over her face and neck, Ms Brendan feeling up her breasts, and her clit. She was indeed an expert as she had said.

"What is a housewife doing locked in a strip club, lap dancing with a female stripper? What will her husband think? Or her children?" Rebecca humiliated Donna.

In her current arousal state Donna didn't want to be teased, didn't want to be reminded of her situation, but it aroused her even more.

"And she listens to the name Cutty because of a cut she has in her pussy." A nail of Rebecca scraped softly over the scarf at her pussy. Donna bucked wildly with her legs. It was almost too much for her.

Rebecca stepped back and knelt down. Within seconds Donna's legs were lock by their ankles into some sort of cuffs too.

"And spread." Rebecca said as she pushed a button and Donna's legs where forced to spread, better said they were pushed aside with great force.

She found herself bound on a couch in a strip club. And she didn't mind, ms Brendan was getting her higher and higher, and Rebecca soon joined her. Her red nails touched, pinched her nipples.

Ms Brendan sat back as Rebecca sat on the lap of Donna, who was helpless to do anything about it.

"Look at the slut" ms Brendan smiled "wet and horny for a stripper" her fingers roughly entered Donna's pussy.

"Lick them clean" she just said as she held the three fingers in front of her mouth. Donna just did what she said. She wanted to come badly.

Rebecca took off her jacket and bra. To Donna's admiration she did so still on the beat of the music, which vibration tickled Donna's sensitive area's too. Everything was aroused and sensitive by now.

The large breasts of Rebecca with the nipples and their piercing gently were rubbed against hers, and up to her face. Donna eagerly licked them, pleasing Rebecca in the hope she would let her come quickly.

"Oh fuck, fuck me, fuck me" she said as she felt another pair of fingers move into her pussy, moving in and out and around on the beat. Donna's tied hands grabbed the pole tightly as she felt she was coming "Fuck me fuck me, please" she whispered. She felt at the same time humiliated as she felt she betrayed her family again.

"The mother wants to copulate with the stripper? She feels like a real bitch in heat?" Rebecca whispered into her ear, while fingering Donna's wet pussy "What example is she setting for her kids? What whorish behavior gets her off?"

"Yes, please, no, I." Donna just bucked against the fingers. Rebecca stopped and let her lick her fingers clean once again

"Suck your own slime, little bitch." She said sarcastically, but also softly, sexy "And wet the fingers again, as they are going to pleasure you again"

Donna wriggled about, trying to get relief, raising her voice a bit louder every second

"Yes, just fuck me, make me come, please"

The sensual rubbing of Rebecca's pierced breast, her expert masturbation of her clit, Donna's sucking her own fingers, it went on for ages it seemed to Donna, with Rebecca keeping her aroused to the brink of an orgasm.

Ms Brendan moved in closer to the scene. She grabbed the face of Donna and forced her to look at her. When Donna opened her eyes she saw ms Brendan was on the phone.

"Yes Robert, she is here, but she is a bit occupied, we're partying"

Donna panicked, and she tried to get her moaning down. Rebecca smiled as she understood what ms Brendan was doing.

"Isn't that your hubby, Robert?" she asked loud enough so Robert would hear. She pinched Donna to force her to answer. To speak up.

"MMHYesss" Donna answered, she was even more aroused by the dangerous and humiliating situation. She was this close at being caught by Robert. It would ruin her marriage for sure!

"Yes you heard her, she is drinking and talking with some girl, she is a bit occupied. She didn't know I would call you this late, but we forgot to call you by day, so I figured let me tell you all is well." Ms Brendan still smiled at Donna who beat red tried to make less noise while Rebecca pulled out all her tricks to make her come, and shout it out.

And tied she couldn't defend her private parts.

"Ok, I will tell her her lovely kids are ok" ms Brendan humiliated Donna some more.

"ooooooOOOOOOOH" Donna just couldn't keep it in anymore. Rebecca breast piercings, her belly piercing and her clit piercing all were simultaneously arousing her, as she rubbed them along her body, the clit piercing on her thigh, close to her wet pussy, the navel piercing chain was teasing her belly, and her nipple piercings Donna's own nipples. And Rebecca's hand, or better, her nails, were scraping her pussy and unprotected face at the same time.

"OOOOH FUCK, OHH FUCK"

"Will you keep it down Donna!" ms Brendan pretended to be angry, but she smiled a big smile in reality "Sorry Robert, just now they have to make so much noise. What were you saying?"

"AAAAH, AAAH, YEAH, OH SHIT!" Donna felt like she had multiple orgasms, she just came and came, even though she tried to fight it as Robert heard everything. She desperately wanted to be silent.

"MGGMGMG" she bit her lips, which muffled her screaming, but Rebecca simply twisted her sensitive nipple with her nails, and Donna's mouth was open again, in pain and ecstasy, making noise, screaming.

"Yes, I think she's making a bit too much noise for this club too, but hey, let her have a good time once in a while too." Ms Brendan just kept on talking with Robert on the phone, very close to the climaxing Donna.

"Wait I'll silence her, I can't hear you." Ms Brendan said, as she stood up, stepped on the couch, and positioned herself above Donna, with each leg on one side of her, and her pussy above Donna's head. Next she lowered herself, pushing her pussy with panty into Donna's moaning, screaming mouth.

"mmmffmfmmf" Donna kept on screaming

"There, that's better." Ms brendan said as she pushed her pussy harder on Donna's face, almost suffocating her. "You was saying Robert?"

Ms Brendan listened intently to Robert as she started to rock on Donna's face.

From sheer ecstasy Donna bit and licked ms Brendan's pussy, and also to get it out of the way, as she had problems breathing. Ms Brendan smiled down at her, as her free hand roughly grabbed Donna's hair and pushed her head into a correct licking position. Her eyes made clear what she wanted Donna to do.

Humbled, ashamed, hot, confused, all these mixed feelings went through Donna's mind and body as she worked her tongue passed the panty into ms Brendan's pussy. Rebecca was still masturbating her pussy, rubbing her breasts on her thighs. Donna was now super sensitive and usually she would have pushed her lover away to enjoy the tingling feeling, but now she was tight, and helpless. She had to endure the pierced nipples scraping her inner thighs, the breathing on her pussy, the nails, fingers going in and out of it. It felt like someone was tearing her flesh, yet at the same time it aroused her, kept her aroused better said.

"Robert, I know this is awkward, but I can not give you your wife, she'll explain herself later, anyway, just called to say we are having a good, a wonderful time." ms Brendan held the phone close to the licking Donna, so Robert could hear the sounds of her laps in the background through the loud music and scuffling off the bodies.

"Man is it wild in here!" she screamed as if she was talking to someone. Ms Brendan lifted up her phone when she saw the red faced Donna knew her husband had heard her licking ms Brendan's pussy. "Ok Robert, I can't hear you clearly anymore. We will call tomorrow, I also have some good news for you I think, but we'll talk tomorrow. Bye bye!"

With a look of triumph she closed the phone as she rocked Donna's face. She was close to coming.

Donna, tied, just lapped on, still filled with mixed emotions. She hated that she came but wasn't allowed to enjoy the moment in peace. Her body was over sensitive, and her mind was filling up with guilt "Robert, oh Robert" she thought "If you only knew." than she started to worry "What will I say, how will I explain."

Ms Brendan disturbed her line of thought by coming, spraying her face with her cum juice, smearing it all over her face with her wet panty and pussy lips.

"Yeah, that was nice, that was wonderful" she said, and she rose and sat down next to Donna as she tossed the phone away.

Rebecca took over once again, as she lifted herself, and still masturbating Donna she started her lap dance again. All the tied up Donna could do was to endure, as the body and piercings of Rebecca teased her body into arousal again.

It took some time, and a few drinks which made her drunk, but Donna found herself out of control again. Drunk, hot, confused she licked Rebecca anywhere she was allowed, or instructed, it didn't matter anymore. She gave in to her lust, surrendered, and enjoyed. Whenever her mind became a little bit clear she would be overcome by a wave of shame, disgust, as she found herself licking every body part offered, heard herself moan, talk, begging for more. But her clear periods became less and less frequent as the time passed on. She disappeared gratefully into oblivion, while fucking, being fucked by the two women.