Karen in Trouble
Karen Task 7
As always, this is not intended for under-age people, or for those who
may be offended by frank, sexual situations; it is intended for adults
interested in sexual situations only. If you don't fall into that
category - then it is illegal for you to read this. Go do your
homework and leave this to those of us who can appreciate it!
You all heard about my adventure with Natalie when we were both
captured by a gang of youths (Karen and Natalie Captured). It had
started as an idea of mine for some exhibitionistic fun with bondage
thrown in, with Natalie hiding to make sure nothing went wrong. Well,
it got out of control; Natalie was caught and we were at the mercy of
these boys, who forced us to do things we would not have normally
done. They also photographed us doing these things and found where my
car was hidden, so they were able to find my name and address from the
registration in the glove box.
My name is Karen. I am 27 years old, 5' 10" tall with blonde hair. I
measure 35, 23, 34 and keep myself in good shape by exercising
regularly. I have a good job in the city in PR and so I was afraid of
my face being recognized by any of my colleagues in connection with
this little idiosyncrasy of mine.
We had only just arrived home and cleaned ourselves up when I got the
phone call. It was from one of the leaders of the gang - a guy about
22. He informed me that they had 12 good, clear photographs of Natalie
and me in action that they would release to our workplaces if we did
not comply with their plan. This plan was simple. We had to complete a
series of tasks; one for each photograph, which we were to devise,
each being more daring than the last. For the first task, we were
permitted to suggest something which, if it was not considered daring
enough, we could go back and re-think without any implications. After
the first, any task we suggested that was not challenging enough would
have to complete two further tasks. Each task had to be carried out by
one or both of us (our choice) and involve exhibiting ourselves for
the first six and then for the last six, were to involve bondage also.
They all had to involve a sexual situation, which could be just
masturbation, if a willing participant could not be found during the
playing out of the task. We found this out after the phone call. We
were told to drive to the old mine later that week, which served as
their gang headquarters and at which the first escapade occurred. We
did this and were met by two of the younger boys who told us to strip
and then blindfolded us. We were led, naked through the woods to a
clearing where the whole gang was gathered. There were about a hundred
youths ranging from about 12 years old to probably 22 or so. When the
blindfolds were removed, we stood naked before these boys and men. The
leader outlined his plans and asked if we agreed to them. We both
agreed that as long as they did not reveal us to our friends or people
we work with, we would comply.
I had already done the first five tasks involving getting wet in a
flimsy dress, getting wet in a rainstorm then going on the subway,
the porn theatre, the wet T-shirt bar in Florida and the truck stop.
Following that, it was now about a month since I did the water park
and the guys were pressing me for another show. I knew it would be
tough to come up with something they would like and if I didn't make
it good enough, I was faced with two tasks in its place and this thing
could go on forever. I thought and thought and then something clicked.
Natalie belonged to a health club in the city and no-one knew me
there; it was clear across town from my office. In each of the locker
rooms, were relaxation rooms with several large leather loungers which
had massagers and personal audio systems built in.
My plan was developing and here is what happened. The club was easy
enough for guests to gain access, so Natalie would give me one of her
passes, which were anonymous and she could also sign in some of the
guys, because they would want to make sure I kept to the plan since I
had done a few they had not seen. The place closes at 10:00 p.m. on
Saturdays, so I came in at about nine o-clock on and changed in the
women's locker room into my outfit. This was my black sequined bra and
briefs set and of course high heeled sandals. I then covered up with a
white terry robe. I had one of the guys check the men's changing room
and when the coast was clear, I went in and positioned myself in one
of the big chairs, with headphones on, and a pair of blinders "so that
the light wouldn't bother me".
The guys who go to the gym at that time on a Saturday evening are
single and generally have nothing better to do; but tonight they
would! It was two of the older guys, about 20, who had come from the
gang to observe my performance that night and they had a part to play
in this adventure. Their job was to wait until a bunch of guys came
back to the locker room and tell them that I was in the relaxation
room, because I had had too much to drink and had come back to the
club to sleep it off before driving home and as a practical joke, they
had directed me into the men's because I was too gone to notice the
difference.
Well, I was lying in this lounger, kind of knowing what was going to
happen and my heart was beating so hard - the anticipation is half the
fun! It was probably 15 minutes before the door opened. Although I did
have music playing, it was quite soft so I could hear well enough. Of
course, I couldn't see, so the suspense was electric.
I first felt a gentle touch, just as though someone was walking past
and accidentally brushed by me, but I was careful not to move in
response. The touches grew more deliberate - obviously the guys were
making sure of how far gone I was. Then I felt someone grasp hold of
my shoulders and shake me - I still didn't respond. I felt the robe
being undone and I heard some murmurs of appreciation. I guess they
found me attractive.
Now I had assumed that whatever was going to happen, would do so in
the locker room area, but after a few minutes I was lifted from both
feet and arm ends and carried somewhere, I wasn't sure where, and laid
down on a padded bench. What I didn't know was that they had carried
me into the gym and one of the guys had run in to tell Tony, the club
manager what had happened and what they planned to do. He, in turn had
quickly determined that other than Roxy, a bodybuilder, there were no
women in the club and only a handful of guys left. Accordingly he
locked the doors and dimmed most of the lights.
I was lifted to my feet and my wrists were strapped to something high
up, stretching my arms up and out. My ankles were similarly strapped
as wide apart as they could spread them. Still playing the part, I
slumped down against the wrist straps as though I was still out cold.
I was left for a few moments and then I felt fingers fumbling with my
bra strap. It was unsnapped and fell to the floor. Hands started
feeling up my tits, slow at first but then faster and there were more,
groping and squeezing, pinching my nipples until they were standing up
hard and erect.
When they were finished with my tits, they unsnapped my briefs leaving
me naked except for my black thigh-highs and my high-heel shoes.
Because my legs were stretched wide and my tits had been stimulated,
my juices were already flowing and my pussy lips were open. The first
touch on my pussy was electric and it was all I could do not to cry
out in pleasure. Fingers had already found their way into me and I
heard someone comment on how wet I was. One by one they fingered my
cunt, some played with my clit and by then I was moaning, but it was
just incoherent noise so no one paid any attention. One of the guys
came back out of the locker room with a razor and foam; he proceeded
to wipe the foam on my remaining pubic hair (I already shave down
below) and then shaved all my hair off.
The next thing I felt was something cold against my pussy. One of the
guys had brought over a barbell and was pushing one end of it up my
cunt. My blinders had shifted enough that I could see some. They
rested one end of the barbell on the floor and lifted me onto the
other end and I slid down over it. It slid all the way up into my
pussy until it was stopped by the weights against my butt and my
thighs. I could hear the guys laughing and then they lifted me up so
that it would slide out, then down again, fucking me on the barbell. I
was moaning uncontrollably until I finally came with a cry. The
barbell was removed from under me and then it was a contest to see who
could find the most bizarre object to put into me.
They used the ends of hand weights, pens and markers, then someone
used a red marker to paint my nipples. Of course they also used their
cocks and everyone took a turn, spraying cum in my cunt, on my tits
and on my face.
After they had taken their turns, someone returned with a mechanic's
toolbox and they all pulled out various tools. I had a hammer handle,
a screwdriver handle, a socket wrench, the handle of a pipe wrench
and finally, someone found a long, thick flashlight, which they pushed
all the way up my cunt with just the flared end exposed. Someone
reached in and switched it on and left it lit, hanging out of my cunt.
They all laughed at that!
My legs were then raised and secured so that I was suspended
horizontally, but face up and of course they took special pains to
make sure my legs were spread wide, using something as a spreader bar.
The flashlight was still sticking out of my cunt switched on, but it
was starting to fall out. When it eventually did, I guess my pussy
must have been gaping open because they all crowded around to look.
One of the guys picked up the flashlight and shone it inside so they
could all see. I guess they could see everything because one guy was
asking if it was my cervix that they were shining the light on.
Suddenly my blinders, which had been coming looser, fell to the floor
and there was immediate silence as they all looked at me. It was too
late to feign being drunk; it was obvious to them that I was well
aware of what was going on. Finally someone said, "looks like you're
enjoying this as much as we are!" I just nodded my head dumbly.
With that, my wrists and ankles were quickly released and I was
carried out to the pool area. I still had a spreader bar holding my
legs wide open and they snapped my hands together behind me. They
swung me three times and threw me up into the air, to land with a loud
splash in the middle of the pool. I started sinking right away, unable
to swim because of the bindings, but there were already several guys
in the water swimming over to keep me floating. They hauled me to the
edge and pulled me out backwards, leaving me lying on the tiles.
I lay there catching my breath when I heard a couple of the guys
shout, "Yeah Roxy!" I turned to look and I saw the biggest, most
muscular woman I have ever seen, walking towards me beside the pool.
She was wearing a spandex outfit that left little to the imagination
and her muscles just rippled in the dim light. As she walked over, she
slid the straps off her shoulders and pushed it down over medium sized
breasts, but with huge long nipples. She was carrying something but I
couldn't tell what. When she reached me, she pushed the garment down
her hips and stepped out of it naked as me.
The guys were all cheering and she said, "So, she likes cock in her
pussy, what else does she like?" With that she squatted over my face,
reached down and spread her cunt lips just above my face and said,
"eat me out, bitch!" I started licking her pussy and her juices
started to flow. She lowered herself closer to my mouth and I found
her clit sticking out like a small cock, so I started sucking on it.
While I was sucking her pussy, she was pinching and pulling real hard
on her nipples. She was bucking her crotch against my face and in no
time flat, she came. Her pussy erupted and she squirted all over my
face. I licked it up as much as I was able.
When she regained her senses, she asked me if I liked piss on my face
and in my mouth and I said, "No, I'm happy to have you piss on my
pussy or my tits but I just don't like it on my face." She moved down
until our pussies were almost touching and popped that clit against
mine. It was just like rubbing a cock against it and I was cumming in
no time. At the height of my orgasm, she started pissing on my clit
and I almost passed out.
As I came around, I noticed her un-coiling some rubber hose. She had
one of the guys hold something looking like a hot water bottle as she
proceeded to insert the plastic end up my ass. When it was all the way
in, she had me hold it in and took the bottle and squeezed it. I felt
warm water forcing its way up my ass, so I relaxed to let it go, but I
soon started to feel like it would burst something inside of me. I
told Roxy to stop but she just laughed and told me to hold on. When
she was done, I thought I would explode. She brought a plastic bowl
close to my ass and pulled the tube out. I couldn't stop it! The water
shot out under pressure, making all kinds of farting noises. Of course
all the guys were crowded around watching (and listening). When it had
all drained out of me, Roxy said, "Now your ass is nice and clean for
us to fuck it!"
The guys took turns fucking my pussy and my ass until there were worn
out. Then Roxy pulled out a pair of wicked looking long, thick, black
dildos and strapped them on to a harness around her hips. She
positioned herself close to me and inserted one in my cunt and one up
my ass; then she started fucking me. I'm normally used to the cock in
my pussy going in while the one in my ass is coming out. But this was
like being fucked to death - yet it felt good! When I started cumming,
I was screaming, the feelings were so intense.
I sucked Roxy to another orgasm while she fucked herself in the ass
with one of the dildos. As she started to cum, the guys had formed a
circle around us and started pissing on our cunts. Roxy held my pussy
open for them piss in while they pissed on her long nipples. She was
moaning in ecstasy, and so was I.
When they were done, my wrists were released and I finished up with my
party trick - forcing all the cum and piss out of my cunt in a long
stream. That got a round of applause!
Finally my ankles were released and I was helped back to the locker
room by Roxy, who brought me to one last private orgasm by licking my
cum and piss covered clit. We showered and dressed and I drove home to
find my photo number 7 awaiting me through the door of my apartment.
The End
Please feel free to e-mail me any comments and more specifically,
please try to think of some ideas for the next 5 tasks; they all must
include exhibitionism and bondage. They must be daring, but without
getting me arrested. I hope you found Task 7 as exciting as I did -
Love and wet pussies to you all,
Karen (sexykaren@hotmail.com)
