Chapter 44 - Voodoo Mile High Orgy
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This is beyond the call of duty though Dan as he took another long lick
traversing the deep fold between Queen Naomi's inner and outer labia. His tongue
swirled around the thick knob of flesh that had extended itself over her gaping
vagina. Queen Naomi responded with an appreciative grunt.
"That's right, Mister Dan, you suck old Queen Naomi's clit and she'll give you
a charm that will make your cock hard as a rock even after you've been busting
cherries all day," breathed Queen Naomi.
"Dan has a very talented tongue," said an unseen Candace from the other side
of the bed.
Dan felt the huge body quiver as his tongue swirled wet circles around her
clit. The degree to which the Queen's clit and labia had become engorged
surprised Dan. Her clit's sticking out like a pecker said Dan to himself as he
took the projecting flesh between his lips and gently sucked it.
The rhythmic vibration of the mattress told Dan that Candace was fucking the
shit out of Prince Freddie, Queen Naomi's consort. Dan was on his belly in the
V formed by the Queen's widely spread legs giving Queen Naomi the kind of
quality head he normally reserved for the young girls that lived on their
estate.
Dan felt like his head and body were in a deep ravine with Queen Naomi's
enormous thighs providing the canyon walls. Her pudgy ring covered fingers held
her labia apart so Dan could focus his tongue where it did the most good. Dan
had no idea how old the Queen was but she definitely wasn't young, in her
fifties or sixties, maybe older. But she still liked a good fuck and reacted
like a much younger women.
There was a clear sticky fluid slowly seeping out of her vagina. Dan had
marveled at the rate and quantity of seepage. When its aroma reached his nasal
passages, it acted as a pheromone and he moved quickly to bring his mouth in
contact with it. His face was wet from ear to ear. He continually lapped at her
seeping hole desperate to take in as much as possible. Wettest pussy I've ever
eaten thought Dan aware that his mind and body were extremely aroused.
My partner may be heavy as a dray horse; but I'm hard as a rock though Dan
feeling his fully erect cock lying under him. I'm going to fuck the Queen like
there is no tomorrow once I get her off with my mouth. I've never seen so much
pussy fluid. And it just keeps coming like a mountain stream. Dan took a long
slow lick of the bottom portion of the Queen's vagina and came away with a
mouthful of her glandular product. He played the sticky fluid across his taste
buds then swallowed.
"That's right, Mister Dan, you swallow the Queen's love juice and you'll never
get old," said the Queen. Dan was surprised she knew what he was doing since he
was out of her line of sight.
Dan had certainly been ingesting the Queen's glandular secretions. The thought
came to mind of the royal jelly provided to the queen bee that kept her alive
far longer than the normal bee's lifespan. After all the royal jelly I've
consumed I may live forever thought Dan.
Dan's had been sweeping up dollops with the tip of his tongue then passing
them around and over his taste buds before swallowing. My God this is what I
call eating pussy thought Dan as he worked to extract more of her nectar. He
used the side of his thumb to flick back and forth across the Queen's clit. He
found he was syncopating with the sound of the drums coming from up forward.
Dan wondered if all Voodoo queens were on the same scale as Queen Naomi. At
least three hundred pounds estimated Dan when he'd watched earlier as she
climbed the stairs to the door of the luxury Boeing 757 that Candace had leased
for her campaign.
This was to be a special trip to establish Candace's campaign for President in
the caucus state of Iowa. Normally, Dan usually stayed out of Candace's
electoral efforts only participating when she asked. He preferred to stay
focused on his position as CFO of the Raytheon Corporation. He was being groomed
for the CEO position. But Candace had requested he make the Iowa trip.
"Briana will lose her virginity in a ceremony the night we arrive," said
Candace. She and Dan were in bed at their Lynnfield estate. Candace had just
looked up from sucking Dan's cock. She had a way of looking him in the eye as
she swirled her tongue around his cockhead that drove him crazy. He had once
told her, "You don't have to suck the cum out of me, it rushes out to meet you."
After all these years of S&M, bizarre fetish play, and young willing girls and
boys, there was no question in his mind his wife was the hottest fuck of all.
Dan occasionally thought back to those early days when sex was a once a month
event with a wife that made a point of communicating that she didn't enjoy it.
The change had been overnight and profound. In the back of his mind, he knew the
reason but he didn't want to admit it. Why fuck up a good thing by questioning
it decided Dan.
"Good, her hormones are out of control, she's driving everyone crazy,
especially me. She gives excellent head by the way," said Dan wondering whether
his daughter Briana would be as incredible a fuck as her mother.
"Something she inherited from her mother," said Candace before passing her
tongue over Dan's cockhead while looking him directly in the eye. She teased his
piss hole with the tip of her tongue then dived down to stick that pointed
tongue inside his asshole.
"Yes, but not quite as good as Mom at least not yet. Who's going to do the
honors and spill her virgin blood?" asked Dan before he let out a long hiss of
air in response to Candace's slipping her index finger in his rectum.
"A very special being that I can't tell you about. But you will get to watch.
Afterwards, you can have sloppy seconds," said Candace. "But you may be too
tired. I plan on you getting fucked to the point that you need eight hours sleep
and four bowls of Wheaties to recover."
Dan recalled the conversation as Candace told him they were being joined by a
group of Haitians and that his oral services were required.
"As a favor to me," said Candace after she made her request that Dan have sex
with the enormous black woman. "And of course, you can have any of the young
priestess afterwards. They're all very beautiful."
"Maybe I can get into fatties. Some guys are. They say they keep you warm at
night," said Dan laughing. Actually, he wasn't finding the idea of sex with
Queen Naomi all that uninviting. He'd had an endless supply of young attractive
females during the last decade. The bizarreness of sex with the corpulent voodoo
queen appealed to his desire for the exotic. Something he had been satisfying
lately with groups of girls, transsexuals and young males.
"Things are going to get pretty wild on the trip to Des Moines. We're going to
have an orgy on the plane," said Candace as they watched the Haitian airliner
taxi toward them. Candace, Dan, and Briana were standing at the top of the
stairs awaiting the arrival of the Queen and her entourage.
"I can't wait to get to Des Moines. What time is the ceremony?" said Briana.
"Tonight at midnight," said Candace.
"Our little girl is going to lose her virginity," said Dan. "Are you excited,
Briana?"
"Yes, I just wish it was going to be you," said Briana.
"That's not your destiny, Briana," said Candace.
"I know, mother. But I still wish daddy could be first. Will my first be
strong and have a huge cock like Daddy?"
"Yes, very powerful, and you will go on a journey in another life that will be
something only the very select have ever experienced," said Candace. "Now no
more questions. There'll be a surprise for both of you. Go see to Lt. Claiborne
and Sgt. Lasker. They could use some company."
"Dan, you've been a wonderful father to Briana," said Candace after Briana
had left.
"Is she excited about being deflowered during a voodoo ceremony? I hope she
doesn't get stage fright with everyone watching," said Dan.
"It's not a traditional voodoo ceremony. This one is unique. And actually,
everyone's going to be too occupied to watch Briana."
"What about me?"
"A very special surprise is planned for my wonderful husband. This will blow
your socks off," said Candace.
"What is it?"
"If I tell you it won't be a surprise," said Candace. "Can I count on you to
go down on the Queen while I fuck Prince Freddie?"
"Of course, I'll fuck her brains out. I'll ring her bell like I was the
Hunchback of Notre Dame."
"Great, I knew I could count on you," said Candace leaning over to kiss Dan.
The Queen and her consort, Prince Freddie, had arrived after dark on a smaller
jet straight from Port au Prince. Both planes had been parked on a remote part
of the tarmac at Hanscomb Field. Dan had watched through the plane's window as
Rhonda and her Amazon security team moved a number of trucks in place to shield
the two planes from onlookers.
At least twenty Amazons in full battle dress had stood by while nine large
boxes and one very large box were moved from the cargo bay of the smaller jet to
that of the Boeing. Based on the way the boxes were handled by forklifts, Dan
could tell they were heavy especially the one very large box.
After the cargo was loaded, the Queen and her entourage boarded. Dan and
Candace had greeted them at the top of the stairway. There were a good dozen
younger priests and priestesses. Dan found himself fantasizing how it would feel
to have one of the more beautiful priestesses restrained in his basement dungeon
in Lynnfield. He would hang her naked body by her wrists. First he would burn
her breasts with a red-hot iron. Then in a prolonged whipping session he would
slowly layer by layer peel off her flesh while she screamed. Bernice Creswell
would help him torture the girl's breast and pussy until the priestess was
driven mad.
Besides the Haitians, the big Boeing 757 wide body contained Candace's
election staff plus several other special guests.
Dan's meeting for the first time with Sergeant Wendell Lasker and Lieutenant
Oliver Claiborne had been awkward. Lt. Claiborne had no hands to shake and Dan
had almost winced when he grasped the lobster claw hand of Sgt. Lasker. He's
incredibly strong thought Dan looking at the horribly disfigured body. Briana
had already taken his shirt off and was busily running her hands over the
horribly scarred flesh. She seemed fascinated by the rough scars and wide swaths
of discolored flesh.
"The Sergeant says he is very pleased to meet the Senator's husband," said Lt.
Oliver translating the odd guttural sounds that the Sergeant had made when they
was introduced.
My God the Sergeant is a nightmare on legs though Dan when the two boarded at
a private airport near Reston, VA. The armless and legless Lieutenant had been
carried on board by the Sergeant who was grotesque to the point that he could
star in a gross-out horror movie without make-up or special effects. Dan had
been astounded that Briana, along with Anna Estelle and Maria Consuela had
greeted the two without a hint of reservation. They had hugged the Sergeant and
kissed him on cheek. You would have thought they would take one good look at the
Sergeant and run in the other direction thought Dan.
There were several private sleeping cabins in the rear of the 757. The main
cabin with seats was forward. Briana showed the two disabled veterans to one of
the sleeping cabins. Later, when Dan passed the cabin door he glanced in to see
his fifteen-year-old daughter in the Sergeant's lap. Her arms were around the
Sergeant's neck and they were making out. She was working her tongue into the
small round hole that served as the Sergeant's mouth as he slipped what served
as a hand inside her blouse to feel her young breasts. Anna Estelle and Maria
Consuela were giving Lt. Claiborne a tandem blowjob. Over the years, the two had
perfected their technique for mouth working a guy's asshole open while deep
throating his cock. Countless times Dan had lain there while the two girls had
got him off their fingers jointly massaging his prostrate to extract every last
drop of semen.
The orgy started shortly after the plane took off. The hypnotic beat of voodoo
drums began to fill the cabin. Bottles of rum were passed around. Young Haitians
began slowly dancing in the aisles of the forward cabin. The Amazons and other
members of the Committee to Elect Williams President team soon joined them.
Clothes began to come off as the dancing picked up in intensity. Couples,
threesomes and foursomes formed.
Dan and Candace escorted Queen Naomi and Prince Freddie to the executive
cabin. Candace was speaking Haitian French to the two. Prince Freddie stooped
over when he walked. Dan had guessed his height at close to seven feet. Dan was
6'2" and he recognized that Prince Freddie was almost a foot taller when they
were standing at the top of the stairs together. Prince Freddie was thin to the
point of being skeletal in marked contrast to his Queen.
Queen Naomi must eat all the food causing Prince Freddie to starve decided Dan
as the foursome headed back to the luxurious bedroom suite at the rear of the
plane.
Dan was eating Haitian pussy when he felt his ass cheeks being parted and a
warm lubricant sprayed on his sphincter. Candace's hand reached under him and
pulled his rigid cock straight downward He widened his legs as he felt a warm
mouth engulf his balls while another pair of lips formed a seal around his cock.
The cocksucker slowly moved to take it deep into a warm throat he recognized as
his wife's. Prince Freddie and Candace had decided to engage in a little ass
play with him. Dan relaxed his butt cheeks to ease their access.
Dan moaned as first one finger then another different finger forced his rear
passage. A long finger that Dan assumed was Prince Freddie's pushed deep inside
to find and stroke his prostate.
When Dan raised his head to look back he saw that Candace was lying on her
stomach between his legs. Her mouth was wrapped around his cock head and one
hand was stretched forward with its index finger penetrating his asshole. Prince
Freddie was mounted on Candace's rear, his cock embedded in her ass. His body
length allowed him to suck Dan's balls while finger fucking his asshole. Dan
returned to the task of eating Queen Naomi as his cock and asshole experienced
waves of erotic feelings.
Dan moaned and writhed with pleasure each time they changed positions. Candace
took over eating Queen Naomi's pussy while Dan straddled her enormous head
slowly face fucking her mouth. At some point, Queen Naomi signaled she was ready
to be penetrated. Dan mounted her and began to pound his cock into her hole,
grinding his pubic mound against her clit all the while kneading her enormous
breasts with his hands.
Dan was surprised that the thick folds of fat flesh that hung from her thighs
did not put him off. He found himself running his hands along the many seams and
creases of the Queen's body, even passing his tongue along the deepest parts of
the cellulite crevasses.
At some point the Queen experienced an orgasm that caused her to hug Dan to
her body almost smothering him. After her orgasm, the Queen closed her eyes for
a rest. Candace and Prince Freddie returned to straight intercourse, changing
positions every few minutes. Dan flooded the Queen's cunt with his semen then
caught his breath watching his wife fuck Freddie.
Dan observed that the two of them were fucking like two untamed animals. It
was as if two great cats of the jungle were engaged in sex. The action was
incredibly savage as they rolled around the large bed, thrusting their
perspiring bodies together. Prince Freddie switched his long thin cock between
all three of Candace's holes.
It's war not sex thought Dan observing their pairing. Candace was on top now.
Her asshole sliding up and down Prince Freddie's cock. The anal tissue clutched
at the brown cock as it emerged from Candace's rectum. Candace's nipples were
wrapped in Prince Freddie's long delicate fingers. It isn't sex, its rape but I
can't tell who's raping who realized Dan.
Dan decided to go see what was happing forward. He knew that Bernice
Creswell, his partner, in the S&M world, had something special planned for any
submissives that would be on board.
Outside the master cabin, Dan could hear the voodoo drums beating ever faster.
Leaving his wife and Prince Freddie to their act of sexual savagery, Dan
wondered into the aisle.
In the adjoining cabin, Briana was seated naked with Lt. Claiborne's torso in
her lap. The Lieutenant was also naked and Briana was slowly stroking his hard
cock, occasionally leaning down to take it in her mouth. The Lieutenant kept
turning his head to take one of Briana's nipples in his mouth and suck it.
Briana and her lap partner were watching Anna Estelle and Maria Consuela force
one of the voodoo priestesses to slowly lower her body down on Sergeant Lasker's
giant misshapen cock.
Dan was intrigued by the tableau of the beautiful girl impaled on the
disfigured Sergeant. The dark skinned priestess looked terrified. She was
covered in perspiration and whimpering as the two former nuns pushed her down
driving that column of fire hardened flesh into her most sensitive parts. Dan
sensing her terror and pain felt his cock harden.
God that's the biggest, meanest looking cock I've ever seen. John Holmes got
nothing on the Sergeant marveled Dan as he watched. That's a fucking weapon not
a penis. The priestess thighs were coated with her own ruby red blood.
The girl was wide eyed and kept repeating 'No, Please No," over and over again
in French. Dan could tell from the look on her face she was in agony. Maria
Consuela and Anna Estelle were laughing and having a good time torturing the
priestess. The pressure of the Sergeant's mighty tool was crushing her organs,
expanding her birth canal far beyond what was normal.
"Oh quit whining, Claudine, you said you could take it," said Maria Consuela
throwing her legs over the tops of the whimpering girls shoulders. Maria
Consuela quickly wrapped her arms around Claudine's head and pulled her own body
weight upward and onto the girl's shoulders. The added weight of Maria
Consuela's body forced Claudine rapidly downward until her buttocks landed with
a plop on the Sergeant's hard muscular thighs. The act was so vicious that even
a hardened sadist like Dan winced in sympathy.
Claudine opened her mouth to scream but what came forth was more of a chortle.
Her eyes rolled up in her head showing all white then she pitched forward
unconsciousness onto the Sergeant's chest.
"Worthless bitch," said Maria Consuela rolling Claudine off onto the floor.
Claudine's hands automatically traveled to her blood soaked crotch. Claudine's
body lay twitching on the deck.
"I'll go get another one," said Anna Estelle jumping up and leaving.
Dan walked over and sat down by Briana and Lieutenant Claiborne.
"The Lieutenant is going to get more than a hand job when we fly back," said
Briana to her father. She had stopped for a moment to apply K-Y Warming Jell to
the Lieutenant's erect cock then resumed stroking it.
"You girls seem to be enjoying yourselves," said Dan.
"Yes, it's wild. Did you see the Sergeant split her open? I thought his cock
was going to come out her mouth," said Briana indicating the prone Claudine by
kicking her in the ribs. Claudine responded with an unconscious moan.
"It was something. I've never seen a cock that big," said Dan.
"And the Sergeant's such a good kisser. I got wet the minute I stuck my tongue
in his mouth. His tongue is mostly gone but the part that's left is hard and
strong," said Briana.
"I got another one for the Sergeant, meet Sergeant Lasker, Veronique," yelled
Anna Estelle dragging a screaming voodoo priestess into the cabin by her hair.
The girl took one look at the Sergeant's still hard cock and bolted for the
door. She forgot that Anna Estelle's strong hand was still intertwined in her
long black tresses. Veronique's head jerked violently and her feet went out from
under her. Maria Consuela grabbed one on Veronique's legs and Anna Estelle the
other. They lifted the screaming girl high into the air. Maria Consuela grabbed
the Sergeant's cock in one hand and guided it into Veronique's vagina that was
dripping cum from two previous fucks when she had been sent into the cockpit to
service the flight crew.
As the head of the Sergeant's cock brutally wedged open her vagina, Veronique
grimaced in pain then kicked her legs wildly. Her well-lubricated cunt swallowed
a good eight inches of monster cock before it stopped from friction. Veronique
let out a howl of pain and reached down to grab the Sergeant's cock to prevent
its further penetration.
"Play fair, Veronique," said Anna Estelle slapping the girl's face and pulling
her hands away. Maria Consuela placed her hands on the tops of Veronique's
shoulders and pushed downward. Rivulets of bright red blood coursed down
Veronique's chocolate thighs.
"Enjoy," said Dan deciding to leave the girls to their fun. As he exited the
cabin, Veronique began to scream and curse in French causing the others to
laugh.
Dan moved forward down the aisle stepping over naked bodies copulating with
whomever was in reach. He passed by Rhonda and several of her Amazons engaged in
oral sex with the other passengers. Rhonda's face was buried between the thighs
of one of the young interns who worked in the Senator's Washington office. There
was another intern lying on the floor with her face underneath the crouching
Rhonda. The sounds of lesbians slurping their tongues over wet pussies permeated
the main cabin. Two coal black Haitians at the front of the main cabin
maintained the constant beat of the voodoo drums.
When Dan reached the very front of the cabin, he found Bernice Creswell
engaged in her favorite pastime. There were two naked females restrained in
their seats by wide nylon straps. One was a young Haitian girl and the other was
Trudy Knox, Candace's chief of staff for her Senate office.
You know Trudy," said Bernice. "And this is Adelaide, one of Queen Naomi's
priestesses. Say hello to Dan, girls."
The women glanced nervously at Dan. An O-ring gag in their mouth prevented
them from speaking. Both females were perspiring heavily and somewhat wild eyed
with pain.
"Having fun, Trudy," said Dan stepping directly in front of the fifty year old
female who ran Candace's office with unheard of efficiency. Dan was surprised
that Trudy had allowed Bernice to place her in what must be an agonizingly
uncomfortable position. The soles of Trudy's feet were pointed directly at the
cabin ceiling. Her arms were tightly restrained to the armrests. Trudy's butt
was on the seat but her legs had been drawn straight upward and three two inch
bands of blue nylon were wrapped around the seat back completely immobilizing
her. Dan's back almost ached in sympathy as he observed how Trudy was bent like
a hairpin.
Adelaide, a tantalizingly beautiful Negress was in the same uncomfortable
situation. Both women were taking short quick breaths trying to control the pain
to their hip joints.
"Where did you get these, Bernice?" said Dan referring to the odd looking
clamps that were attached to Trudy and Adelaide's nipples.
"Master Conroy sold them to me. He bought them on his last trip to Croatia. It
pulls the nipple and part of the areola into a metal cylinder then the cylinder
compresses. There are holes along the sides of the cylinder that you can push a
pin through. Here try one," said Bernice handing Dan something that resembled a
ladies hatpin.
"Hang on, Trudy," said Dan as he placed the pin in the hole and pushed. A
small spurt of blood seeped back out the hole. That reminded Dan of what Bernice
always said about nipple clamps. "If there's no blood, you're not doing it
right."
Trudy squirmed around when Dan failed to line up the hatpin with the hole on
the other side of the cylinder. He had to reposition the pin until it matched
the other hole.
"Takes a few tries to get it right. But Trudy doesn't mind, do you?' said
Bernice. Trudy was making unintelligible sounds through her O-ring gag.
"Looks like the state-of-the-art in nipple torture," said Dan.
"Here, do Adelaide and I'll finish Trudy, eight in each knocker," said Bernice
handing Dan a handful of hatpins.
"The tit cinch at the base, is that from Master Conroy also?" said Dan. He was
referring to the metal bands at the base of the females' breasts. The metal band
had contracted forcing the breast into a balloon shape. Large red veins and
arteries were clearly visible in the dark red flesh.
"Yes, the man's a genius when it comes to TT. You turn this little knob and
the circle gets smaller and the boob gets bigger and harder," said Bernice
turning a small knob that caused the metal band to constrict on Trudy's left
breast.
"Nice," said Dan placing his hand on Trudy's painfully swollen breast. The
surface felt extremely tight, like the surface of a balloon about to pop. Dan
flicked the side of her breast with his thumbnail. Trudy writhed in pain.
"He makes an attachment you can use to hang them up by their tits but the
airplane ceiling's too low for that," said Bernice.
"When we get back to Boston, you can show me," said Dan who particularly liked
to see females hung up by their breasts.
"You're on. I know of a couple of young femmes I'm dying to get into my
dungeon," said Bernice.
"Watch Adelaide, don't look away," said Dan forcing the girl to watch as he
pushed a hatpin through the side of her nipple and out the other side.
Adelaide's whimpers of pain caused Dan's cock to stir. Dan licked the drops of
blood off his fingers reveling in its iron flavor.
"Adelaide, I bet that does hurt," said Dan looking into the girl's eyes in
hopes of seeing true human suffering. The eyes are truly the windows of the soul
when it comes to pain thought Dan as he detected her agony and more importantly
her helplessness to prevent it.
"Now, let's give their holes something to think about," said Bernice handing
Dan two one foot long aluminum batons. One of the batons was thinner than the
other though of the same length. There was a grooved metal bulb on one end and a
circular knob on the other.
"What are these?" asked Dan.
"They're a modern version of what were called Pears in medieval torture
chambers. The originals contained sharp spikes and were used to execute
prisoners provided you wanted them to take several days to die an agonizing
death. These have been modified for S&M play," said Bernice.
"How do they work?"
"You slip the small one up their ass then turn the knob on the end and the
pear expands like so," said Bernice twisting the knob to cause the bulb end to
open like a rose bud coming into full bloom. "The larger one is for their cunt.
Here's some lube. We don't want to be savages."
Dan applied the lube to Adelaide's anus, slipping his fingers inside. He felt
her rectal muscles attempt to first expel the intruders then accept them and
even apply some pressure.
"I'm getting the impression that Adelaide likes it up her ass," said Dan.
"Good, she'll enjoy the pear," said Bernice working the well-lubricated bulb
inside Trudy's asshole until the anal ring relaxed and the bulb disappeared
inside. "Put it just inside their hole. That's where all the muscles are that
keep your butthole shut."
"Now how many turns?" asked Dan placing his fingers on the knob ready to
twist?
"You know how many," replied Bernice.
Dan knew what Bernice meant. You turned it until you got the desired reaction
from the submissive. Dan experienced a feeling of satisfaction as Adelaide's
initial grunts turned to whimpers and then squeals as he spun the knob.
"Marvelous," said Dan looking at Adelaide widely expanded sphincter. Adelaide
was grunting from the pain of her rectal muscles that were involuntarily
attempting to expel the intruder.
"And it takes a while for their hole to close afterwards so you can have some
fun putting other things in their cavities, perhaps a gerbil," said Bernice
laughing.
"You look to be enjoying that so much, Adelaide, I'll pear your other hole,"
said Dan lubricating Adelaide's vagina.
"Don't they look deliciously uncomfortable," said Bernice after she and Dan
had finished. The pear in Adelaide's cunt had expanded to the size of a soft
ball.
"How would you characterize the pain?" said Dan.
"Well, given that the pear expanded is about the size of a baby's head, maybe
a little larger, it's possibly on the same level as childbirth," said Bernice.
"Do you have a closing act?" said Dan.
"You know me too well, Dan," said Bernice reaching into a nearby canvas bag.
"This is also from Master Conroy. It's for their clit," said Bernice handing
Dan a small metal apparatus with a rubber squeeze ball.
"How does it work, it looks complicated?" said Dan.
"Very unlike the traditional clit clamps we used before. Normally, we use a
hemostat or pliers and pull the little man out then let an alligator clamp snap
shut on it. The problem is that all the really sensitive parts are down at the
base," said Bernice working the thin curved metal edges under the hood of
Trudy's clit.
"It was effective," said Dan recalling the way his last victim screamed when
he allowed the sharp teeth of the alligator clamp to bite into her cruelly
extended clitoris. He and Bernice had been at Bransford Farms Club for Extreme
Fetishism the previous month and one of the members had provided Dan and Bernice
his new wife to be tortured.
"This little baby fits up under the hood to form a seal. It goes all the way
down to the base of the nerve ganglia and grabs it at its root, so to speak.
When you give it a few pumps, a vacuum draws the entire clit into this tin metal
tube. See," said Bernice demonstrating the device.
"There's a good three inches in there. I don't think Trudy is enjoying
herself," said Dan noting that Trudy was shifting back and forth in her seat.
Her eyes were looking at Dan pleading for him to stop. Tiny cries were pouring
through the O-ring.
"After you gotten every millimeter of what makes her a woman inside the
cylinder you spin this tightening screw and it crushes the base like so," said
Bernice.
The strain in Trudy's arms and the way her sinews struggled against the nylon
straps told Dan that the woman was in hellish pain.
"Here, let me do Adelaide," said Dan working the shiny edges underneath the
folds of skin that encased her clit.
"That's good. For a little women, she's got a big clit," said Bernice.
"A few pumps to draw that little sucker right to papa," said Dan squeezing the
black rubber bulb.
"Also, a three incher," commented Bernice.
"And now we crush it," said Dan twisting the small wheel. Adelaide twisted her
body as the base of her clitoris was flattened in a tiny metal vise.
"Now for the final touch," said Bernice handing Dan a long needle. "Put that
straight through the hole at the tip. It'll penetrate the clitoris from the very
tip lengthwise down through the base. Here let me go first to show you."
Dan watched as Bernice slipped the long needle through the very tip of the
device then slowly shoved it deeper until the needle had fully inside Trudy's
clit with its pointed end embedded the sensitive mass of nerve ganglia at its
base.
From the sounds and actions that Trudy was making, Dan realized they had
reached an entirely new level of delivering pain.
. Dan performed the same feat on Adelaide. Both women were obviously in
incredible pain from having the needle inserted lengthwise through their
clitoris.
"Now, attach this tube to the end of the needle," said Bernice handing Dan one
end of a clear plastic tube, the kind used in an intravenous drip. Bernice had
removed two small plastic pouches from her bag. They contained a small quantity
of a clear plastic fluid.
Dan watched Bernice carefully as she attached the bags to the overhead luggage
storage.
"What's in the IV?" asked Dan.
"Sterilized and concentrated African bee venom," said Bernice. "Let's release
the IV on three, one, two, three."
The result was almost instantaneous.
"Look at them. I'm glad those seats are bolted to the floor," said Dan
watching their struggles.
"Master Conroy says the bee venom will keep them in absolute agony for the
next twenty minutes, let's watch and enjoy ourselves, champagne or rum?' said
Bernice relaxing back in a nearby seat to watch her victims.
"Rum, in keeping with the occasion," responded Dan.
"Let's fuck while we watch, reverse cowgirl so we can both watch," said
Bernice.
The two sadists slowly fucked as they watched the two submissives writhe, the
plastic pouches of venom emptying drop by painful drop.
"Where are you two headed?" said Bernice to two of the young Haitian males
walking past in the aisle.
"Take a piss, Mistress," said one of the two.
"Use's those holes, piss there," said Bernice pointing her finger toward Trudy
and Adelaide.
Dan watched while Bernice raised and lowered herself on his cock as the males
stepped up on the seats, placed their cocks inside the O-ring gags and relived
themselves. The boys pissed slowly allowing Adelaide and Trudy to swallow. It
took a while for them to empty their bladders.
If we were at my place, we could feed them our shit but I don't want to stink
up the plane," said Bernice after the boys had retuned to their seats.
"Landing in Des Moines International Airport in thirty minutes," blared from
the plane's PA system.
"Well, it looks like we better get ready. Want to finish in their mouths? Put
a layer of cum on top of Haitian piss," said Bernice.
"Sounds good," said Dan.
Dan stood on the seat with his cock in Trudy's mouth as Bernice jerked him
off. He shot a sizeable gob in her mouth; then managed to stop and step to the
adjoining chair and unload the rest into Adelaide.
Dan wiped his cock clean in Adelaide's long black hair and returned to the
executive cabin.
"Have a nice flight, dear?' asked Candace who was dressing in her
characteristic blue suit.
"One of the nicest, I don't know when I've enjoyed a flight more," said Dan.
