After Hours - Part One Written By Lusty Vamp Edited by Mistress Erica ©2003 Mistress Erica & Lusty Vamp Barbara breathed a huge sigh of relief as she pulled into the parking space. It had been a hideous day at work, typical for a Friday. But, now it was time to let her hair down and enjoy a few of life's blessings. Barbara took note that the bar's parking lot was nearly filled to capacity and she slipped out of her work shoes. Then, still sitting in her parked full sized van Barbara slipped on a pair of ultra high heel pumps. Stepping from the car, Barbara, began to walk toward the rear entrance of the bar. Her short skirt hit about mid thigh on her bare tan legs. As she walked Barbara took special note that her "pet" Erica's car was already parked near the door. Smiling broadly Barbara opened the bar's rear door and entered. Standing just inside the bar's entrance, Barbara, paused, letting her eyes adjust to the dimly lit room. The bar was filled to near capacity. At the far end of the room a juke box blasted Clint Black's latest hit. The room was filled with cigarette smoke and loud conversation. Heads turned and many of the patrons greeted Barbara by name. After a moment or two Barbara spotted Erica sitting at a table in a dark corner of the room and began to make her way towards it. As Barbara made her way through the throng of people she greeted friends and co-workers. There were a couple of "wolf whistles" made at Barbara, she smiled warmly towards her admirers. Looking towards Erica, sitting submissively at her table, Barbara thought of the delightful evening that lay just ahead. "Hey Barbara," a male shouted in her direction over the blare of the crowd and music. The man stood as Barbara neared his table. Barbara had to nearly shout to be heard, "Hey, Mel, it's great to see you here." She hugged the huge man in a sisterly fashion. Breaking the embrace Barbara asked, "Well, did you take care of My Erica as I asked, Mel?" "Yea, Barb, I sure did," Mel's roguish good looks broke into a broad smile. "I bought her a drink just like You asked." "And," Barbara quizzed. "All I can say, honey, is that Erica is one bold woman," Mel responded. "I spoke to her and offered to buy her a drink. she tried to put me off but I insisted. she did accept a tall coke," Mel paused for a moment to catch his breath. "When I came back with the coke and gave it her she thanked me very politely and ..." "And what" Barbara asked with an evil grin. "Ah .. well ..er," Mel stammered and blushed, "well ...she asked if she could thank me more personally by sucking my dick." "Those were her exact words?" Barbara tried to act shocked. "I swear to god, Barbara, those were her exact words." Barbara smiled broadly and thought, `mmm My bitch does make Me proud.' Turning her attention back to Mel, Barbara asked, "and how did you answer her Mel." "Ohh I just told her I'd take a rain check." "Mmmm very good, Mel," Barbara purred, "now don't forget our deal okay, baby." Blushing profusely, Mel stammered again, "Holy shit, Barbara, I won't forget. How could I?" "Give Me five minutes with her then join us honey, okay," Barbara said then turned on her heel and continued towards the table where Her doggiebitch sat alone. "Yea, okay." After Hours - Part Two Written By Mistress Erica Erica tugged self-consciously on the short leather skirt that Barbara had left for her before leaving for work that morning. The instructions of her Mistress were crystal clear, never mind that Erica was unaccustomed to wearing skirts at all, much less the skimpy little slutskirt Queen Barbara desired to see on Her bitch at the bar that evening. "Be grateful, whore, that I'm permitting you to wear panties," her Mistress had laughed, tossing a bitty scrap of silky red fabric her way. Not that they covered anything- the red bikini panties were crotchless so obviously of no use should her sexy Goddess desire to rev Her wet slutty bitch's motor in public... and She did SO enjoy that... Erica smiled and felt a surge of warm wetness as she finally opened the car door and headed into the bar, braless titties bouncing wildly like cantaloupes on a yoyo string, her ass and pussy feeling the breezy evening air with alarming clarity as she strolled along the parking lot and tried not to panic. Oh mygod my god ohhhhhh fuck, what am i doing here! she thought to herself, disgusted by her already wet pussy and her hardened nipples so quick to be aroused, so easily the slut whore.... OHHHHH jesus i would do anything for that Woman, Erica thought helplessly, yanking the door open with false bravado and stepping inside. It had been a long time since she'd been in a bar, and Erica felt herself warm immediately to the dimly lit, smoky atmosphere, the pounding pulsing jukebox blaring tunes, the friendly roar of patrons and rowdy laughter. just like coming home, she thought, only i'm not drinking LOL. mmm ... the slut smiled back at a big burly guy who looked as though he'd been eyeing her since she came in by the broad smile on his face. she deliberately jiggled her tits with one thrust of her chest in his direction as she sauntered over and leaned against the bar. Mistress wasn't due for another 30 minutes or so, and She'd told Erica to be friendly to Her factory guys, emphasis on the word "friendly" and being a lusty slut, Erica sure knew what that meant. she just wasn't sure about doing it sober. *giggled when the guy introduced himself as Mel, offering to buy her a drink* he was kinda cute in a big teddybear kinda way, but whether she ended up sucking his cock or taking him in her ass, what ericabitch really yearned for was the glittering light of pleasure and desire in her beloved Mistress's eyes as She watched her bitch, the feel of Her hand on her breasts, her tits, her cunt and wherever else it pleased Goddess Venus to put them! ohhhh goddddd, Erica breathed in sharply, suddenly aware that her pussy was already so wet just thinking about her Mistress that she felt the familiar warm trickle on her inner thighs, slick as she shifted her legs and pressed them together. it's too early to start this, bitch! she reprimanded herself, beginning to panic again at her inability to control her lust. The guy named Mel watched her as she moved to a more secluded area near the bar and sat down at a table that was free, sipping her coke slowly. Erica winked at him and blushed, remembering how he'd politely deferred to a raincheck when she'd offered to suck his cock. JESUS.... why am i thinking now about my mother for godsake!! Erica laughed aloud and squeezed her vaginal muscles, flexing them repeatedly until she nearly came. Fucking whore! she took a few deep breaths and chewed on some ice then, trying to distract herself from the cigarette machine she had just noticed in the far corner of the bar... After Hours - Part Three Written By Lusty Vamp Edited by Mistress Erica As Barbara approached Erica's table Erica rose politely to her feet. Barbara reached out lovingly to grasp Erica's hands and pulled her near. Then warmly kissed Erica on her full pouty lips. Erica reciprocated eagerly. Behind the loving couple good natured hoots of, "Get a rooooooom," could be heard above the crowd noise and music. Barbara reluctantly broke the embrace and waited while Erica helped her be seated. Then before Erica could reseat herself Barbara off handedly remarked, "I sure could use a drink, slut." Without pause Erica asked, "Your usual, Ma'am?" "Yes, please," Barbara smiled and watched as her doggieerica walked confidently to the bar and returned shortly with a double shot of rum. The whole bar seemed to take note of Erica as she sashayed up to the bar. Her huge titties threatening to bounce out of her flimsy top at any moment. Her big fat and so very spankable ass swung provocatively with a mind of it's own. As she enjoyed the view Barbara pondered how Her doggieerica could keep from flashing the world her female charms dressed in such a whorishly short skirt. The skirt was so damn short that it barely concealed the slut's crotchless panties which Barbara knew she wore. Returning Erica placed the drink before her Mistress and then took her own place at the table. "So, cunt, have you been enjoying yourself?" Barbara had to nearly howler to be heard over the din. "Yes, Ma'am. It certainly is a lively place. Thank You for inviting me." Eying the coke sitting in front of Erica, Barbara inquired innocently, "Where did the drink come from, whore?" Erica blushed profusely as she answered, "Oh, that? A man was nice enough to buy it for me." As Barbara listened she idly pulled Erica's drink towards her and began to innocently stir it with her middle finger smiling contentedly. "It's non- alcoholic I assume." "It is Ma'am," Erica reassured her Mistress, "would you like a taste? It's just Coke." Presenting her wet finger to Erica's lips Barbara laughed and said, "No, honey, I don't need to taste it." Erica took Barbara's finger into her mouth eagerly and Barbara continued, "I can trust you can't I, slut?" Erica shook her head indicating yes as she greedily sucked her Mistress's finger clean. Other near by patrons watched awestruck as Barbara fucked her finger in and out of Erica's mouth. Erica's eyes looked up and Barbara turned slightly to see Mel standing near their table. "Hey, Mel, come have a seat with us," Barbara yelled, not brothering to remove her finger from Erica's mouth. Mel made his way over and took an empty chair at Barbara's table. As Mel seated himself Barbara pulled her finger from Erica's mouth. Then tossed down her double shot of rum in one gulp. Pushing the empty glass towards Erica, Barbara demanded loud enough for anyone nearby to hear, "I'll take another, cunt!" It's was hard to tell who flushed brighter red, Mel or Erica. As Erica made her way back to the bar Mel asked, "Jesus Christ, Barbara, aren't you being a bit rough on her." "Hell no," Barbara smiled, "besides she is loving it. I'll bet you right now her panties are just soaked." Then as Erica was making her way back to the table Barbara told Mel, "Now just play along with Me, honey, that is if you still want to get into my panties." Mel's face lite up like a beacon at Barbara's words, "Hey, no problem, Barbara. You know I've wanted to sleep with you for the longest time." Barbara smiled warmly, yes She knew. Returning Erica sat the fresh drink before her Mistress and waited for permission to be seated. Taking note of Erica's respectful behavior Barbara quickly nodded and Erica resumed her seat at the table. Again Barbara dipped her middle finger into Erica's Coke and presented it to Erica's lips for an erotic cleansing. Mel watched with amazement. As she slowly began to fuck her finger in and out of Erica's mouth Barbara made small talk with Mel, but his attention seemed to be somewhat diverted. Then feigning sudden shock Barbara spoke to Mel, "Oh dear Me, where ever are My manners? You haven't met My Erica have you Mel?" "Well, no not formally I haven't." Pulling her finger from Erica's worshipping mouth Barbara went on, "Well, Mel, this is My bitch Erica." Erica lowered her eyes. Reaching out a hand Mel greeted her warmly, "Well it's a pleasure to meet you, Erica." Barbara gave permission for Erica to speak, "Speak, bitch. Be nice to My friend Mel" "Thank You, Mistress. It is nice to meet you as well, Mel." Then grasped Mel's hands warmly for a moment. Barbara was intent on humiliating Erica to her very core. "Yea, Mel," Barbara continued, "Erica here is My big beautiful slave bitch. Aren't you, Erica?" Erica knew better than to hesitate, "Yes, Ma'am." Barbara scowled, "What bitch?" Erica quickly corrected herself, "Yes, Ma'am, I am Your big beautiful slave bitch." Mel's mouth nearly hit the floor, "Ah ..er ... we all suspected you had a lesbian relationship, Barbara. But ...ar ...well a slave girl? Really?" "Erica?" Barbara prompted. "Yes, I'm Her slave bitch." Mel seemed momentarily shocked and at a loss for words. Barbara filled in, "Yep, she is My slave whore and she'll do anything I demand." There was a note of supreme pride in Barbara's voice. "Anything?" Mel still seemed stunned. "Erica, answer him." "Yes, sir, anything at all within certain common sense limits," Erica responded hastily. At that point Barbara changed the subject, "Doggiebitch, Mel tells Me he bought your drink. Is that true?" Again Erica cringed and turned crimson as her private pet name was used. "Yes, Ma'am, he did." Smiling broadly Barbara went on, "I hope you offered to repay him." Mel sat listing as Erica answered, "Yes, Ma'am, I did." "And, was your offer in line with My instructions?" "Yes, Ma'am, as you instructed I offered him oral sex in exchange for his kindness," Erica blushed madly again. "WHAT," Barbara nearly screamed. "I mean ...please Ma'am ... I mean that I ... well I er offered to ...I offered to suck his dick," Erica stammered ashamedly. "Those were your exact words, whore?" Barbara asked. "Yes, Ma'am." Mel seemed almost as if he felt sorry for the poor slave bitch Erica. "And, how did Mel respond to your offer of sexual favors, whore?" Blushing continuously now Erica answered, "He rejected my offer Ma'am." "Well, whore, I think that if you ask again, politely and sincerely, you will find that Mel has had a change of heart," Barbara smirked. Knowing better than to anger her Mistress Erica spoke up quickly, "Please, please, sir, would you allow me to .... to suck your dick for your kindness." "AH ... well .. well sure I guess so," Mel ad-libbed as he looked at Barbara. "See, whore," Barbara commented. "Now take him out to My van and show My dear friend a good time. Understand, whore?" Erica stood slowly saying, "Yes Ma'am I understand." Boldly Erica took Mel's arm and said, "Come on, honey." Mel's face was beet red as he rose to his feet. As Erica walked past, Barbara grabbed her arm and pulled her close. Then whisper-yelled in her ear, "On the van console is an ass plug (three inches thick). Ask Mel to insert it in your whorish ass after you suck him off." "Yes Ma'am." "Oh and don't wear any panties back in here. In fact, drop your panties in the middle of the parking lot," Barbara smirked. "Now be gone, whore, and make sure you give my friend a great blow job, understand bitch? Your fucking fat ass will pay a heavy price if you don't please him completely." Erica cringed but offered, "Yes Ma'am I understand." Then addressing them both Barbara added, "Have fun love birds." Then watched as the couple disappeared into the crowd as they moved towards the rear door. After Hours - Part Four Written By Mistress Erica The air was chilly when Mel and Erica left the bar. She could tell he was nervous- he didn't know what to do with his hand, one minute at the small of her back as they walked down the steps, then moving to her shoulder, her hips… "Ooooopsss," the slut said suddenly, giggling and falling heavily against Mel so that her big full ass firmly brushed across his broad hand as he immediately came to her rescue. "Honey, these heels will be the death of me yet!! Hold up a sec!" He relaxed then, grinning as she bent down obliviously to check her shoes, giving him a full view of her crotchless panties and glistening shaved pussy. His eyes widened, cock suddenly rockhard in his faded jeans. Then, as he watched her voluptuous ass and pussy waving in front of him, she straightened up and turned, smiling sensually as she gazed up into his eyes. Without a word, eyes never leaving Mel's gaze, Erica quickly raised her miniskirt and stepped out of her crotchless red silk panties, leaving them right there in the parking lot, much to his astonishment. Ohhhhh honey, come on," she laughed, standing on tiptoe and reaching up to caress his open mouth with her index finger as she leaned her full body against him, pleased to feel his enormous response to her attentions. "Barb just loves it when i leave my panties like a naughty trail of evidence." *giggling wildly* Next thing Mel knew the two of them were in Barb's custom van and Erica was insisting he sit in the reclining leather bucket seat... running her hands up under his shirt and stroking his hairy chest as she leaned down and kissed him full on the mouth... teasing his nipples, one hand moved quickly down to his zipper and deftly freed his aching hardon... OHHHH BABY FUCKKK you are a monster.....mmmmmm she fell to her knees in the semi- darkness of the van, pushing her skirt up around her waist so he'd be sure to see her big pale ass... "Barb must really like you, hon," Erica murmured as she took the tip of his cock in her mouth, sucking it softly then licking it all around the head like a lollypop.... Mel groaned aloud, pressing back in the seat and shuddering slightly as his erection throbbed. He reached down and held her head down, pushing it into his crotch, wanting more... "YEAHHHhh...." he gasped, "Barb's one sexy broaaaaaddddd OHHHH jesusss* his voice trailed off as Erica began deep throating him... he could see her big ass moving in jerking thrusts as she worked him over. What a fucking slut! Mel thought, feeling more aggressive as he felt the warm wet mouth of Barb's lover surrounding his pulsing erection, and then began using her hands... stroking his shaft... cupping and playfully fondling his huge balls and whimpering like a wild animal needing to be fucked... Mel thought he would explode right then and there but he'd never had a blowjob like this and he wanted it to fuckin last... he pushed her head away then... "I'd love to watch you and Barbara," he breathed, his enormous hardon jutting out freely between them... her eyes fixed on it, she licked her lips, intent on her assignment... on pleasing Barbara, her Mistress and Lover... god how she loved to turn Her on... "i'm gonna need you to help me, honey," Erica whispered, reaching out to Mel's cock and petting it with long, lingering strokes... "when you cum, honey, please cum all over my face, but not in my mouth, ok? Barbie doesn't like male seed in Her bitch's mouth or pussy," Erica blushed then, Mel could see her flushed face even in the dimly lit van, but he couldn't believe she was begging him to cum in her face! JESUS.. usually girls wanted it in a hanky or on their belly... never there!!..... "You sure?" he asked, ready for more, he wasn't shy anymore and pulled her back, pressing her head down as she opened her mouth wide and sucked him deep inside. MMMMHHHMMMMmmm she murmured from around his cock... and then she went wild, fucking his cock with her mouth, riding it up and down, her titties bouncing wildly in the flimsy shirt... one tit spilling out as a button popped, her big ass slapping up and down, swaying hard with each thrusting suck.. until he wanted to fuck her ass right there and then and feel its tightness surrounding his enormous fucking cock and grab her fat titties and ride the fucking slutttttttttt Ohhhhhhh jesus he WAS CUMMMMMMMMINGGGGGG... HANDS BURIED IN HER HAIR... REMEMBERING ALMOST TOO LATE TO PULL OUT OF HER MOUTH AND...... oooooohggggggggggggdgfFFFUCCKKKKK YEAH EXPLODINGGGGGGGGG ALL OVER THE SLUT'S FACE...... HER TONGUE LICKING ALL AROUND HER MOUTH AS SHE TOOK HIM IN HER HANDS AND WORKED HIS COCK HARD... EXPLODING AGAIN... SHE WAS MILKING HIM JESSSSSUSSSSSSS.... finally as he lay back in the seat, breathlessly, heart pounding like a rocket about to take off, she raised her skirt a bit and straddled the gearshift as he watched.... LOL wanna see how wet i am, Mel? she giggled, slowly lowering her shaved pussy until it was over the thick handled gearshift. OOOOHhhhhh he groaned, laughing from deep in his gut as the hot lil bitch spread her pussy lips wide and then thrust her hips hard, downward, forcing the gearshift into her cunt as she groaned out and gasped hard.... "mmmmmmm babyyyyyy " she whimpered, rubbing her clit a little bit and fucking the gearshift with her pussy before reluctantly pulling herself off, knowing damn well she had no permission from Barbara to release. "want me to do you, baby?" Mel whispered, knowing the slut was about to gush with need to cum after the slick wetness he felt when he'd grabbed her pussy impulsively. "No, no, thanks doll," she breathlessly said. "but I do have one favor to ask, kinda personal" "Sure," Mel said, his eyes opening wide when she opened the console and took out a 3 inch buttplug, handing it to him. "i need you to shove this nice and tight up in my ass before we go back inside to Barbara," she said softly, her face beet red with embarrassment. she tucked the one tit back in her blouse, and kneeled with her back to him then, head down and ass raised high... "Shit, I don't know," he said reluctantly. "come on," she begged. "Barbara wants it... it really turns her on to have me come back in this way..." He laughed. "Yeah, I can just bet," he chuckled, already feeling his cock stirring a little, even after the workout the slut had given him. He took the plug and slid it in the girl's tight ass.. pushing it hard... making sure it was completely impaled... and wished it was his cock driving in the bitch's ass. He stood there, gripping her ass hard as she knelt there with her willing ass and pussy soooo exposed, the plug handle sticking out teasing him... he could see the wet dripping from her cunt down her full thighs... his finger pushed down between her thighs then, shoving hard and deep into her pussy and she hadn't expected it... OHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDDDYESSSSSSSS She shrieked... thrusting her ass and cunt at his big hand like a desperate bitch in heat. He withdrew his hand and spanked her ass hard, one swat.... SMACKKKKKKKKKKK "Not without Barbara's say-so, honey," he said hoarsely. He was determined to earn his way into Barbara's bed and this would not be it. He was certain of that. "Get your ass up, we're goin back inside," he said gruffly. Erica quickly got up, wincing with the ache of the plug buried in her ass and carefully keeping her butt clenched to hold it in... if it fell out she would be expected to beg Mel to insert it again, wherever they happened to be.... and that, she knew from past experience, was quite humiliating! "Ohhhhhh," she said, laughing, as they headed across the parking lot. "please give these to Barbara when we get back," she whispered, handing Mel 4 alligator clamps of varying design and thickness, but all of them quite painful looking he noted, shoving them in his back pocket and wondering what Barb wanted them for... After Hours Part Five Written By Lusty Vamp Edited by Mistress Erica Laughing to herself Barbara thought, `What a fucking whore. Just a doggiebitch in heat.' Then Barbara nonchalantly picked up her drink and again downed it in one swallow. Heads turned in Barbara's direction as She stood and walked towards the bar. It sent a vicarious thrill racing down Her spine as Barbara realized that some of the females were even checking Her out. Barbara's ample but tight bottom swung provocatively as she walked, accentuated by the five inch high heels she wore. Her large C-cup breasts jiggled freely under the silk material of Her blouse. Barbara's hard nipples were clearly visible as they pressed against the thin top. Barbara felt suddenly warmed by all the eyes burning into Her, stripping Her naked with their eyes. And, She loved it. Barbara smiled warmly as She passed Her many admires. Upon reaching the bar She ordered a tall 7-Up, straight, lots of ice. As She waited Barbara felt a playful slap on Her rounded bottom. With a start She turned, starting to speak, "Hey, what the F .... OH, it's you ... Hi, Larry, what's happening?" Larry roared with laughter, "Oh, nothing really, just admiring a beautiful playground. You are one hot babe, Barbara." Laughing just as loudly Barbara responded, "Gees, honey, you must know by now that all your flattery won't get ya into My panties." "Yea, Yea I know darlin." Putting an arm around Barbara's waist Larry drew Her close and whispered in Her ear, "But you can't blame a horny ole guy for trying can ya?" Larry never had been one to mince words, and in fact that was one thing Barbara liked about the man. Drawing away from Larry's embrace Barbara laughingly replied, "No, I can't blame a guy for trying, honey." Barbara's drink was served. Smiling seductively She asked, "Larry, would you be a dear and pay the nice lady?" Suddenly frowning a bit, Larry paid the cute bartender for Barbara's 7-Up. Then as She began walking back towards Her table Barbara asked over Her shoulder, "You will join Me won't you baby?" A bright smile return to Larry's face as he followed Her. Larry politely seated Barbara and then claimed an empty seat for himself. "Hey what this I hear about some sort a fuck party at your place later?" Larry asked as he sipped his beer. Barbara smiled warmly, "Oh it's just a lit' something of a surprise birthday party for My friend. We'd love to have you come, Larry. I can promise that you won't be disappointed." "Is your friend the gal that went outside with Mel?" "Yea, that's right." Larry smirked, "I sure would like to jump her bones." Barbara laughed saying, "Yea, Larry, I heard you really get off on full figured women." Blushing just bit Larry replied, "Well, yea I do prefer larger women. But, well You know me, Barbara, I do love sex." Barbara smiled, "Yea, I know, honey. So are you cumming to the party?" "Gees, how can I refuse when You put it like that?" The bar crowd was slowly clearing out as Larry and Barbara sat chatting about nothing of real importance. Larry seemed quite taken with the bitch Erica and talked incessantly about the whorish way she was dressed. Presently Barbara smiled broadly as she saw Mel and Erica returning from the parking lot. It pleased Barbara enormously that Her slavecunt Erica looked exactly like some kind of street whore returning from performing her "trick", her "john", Mel, in tow. As they approached the table Mel, noticing there was only one empty seat, began to drag a chair from another table. Realizing what he was doing Barbara said, "That's okay, honey, My bitch will stand." Erica smiled sweetly. "Oh yes, Mel," She said softly yet with supreme confidence. "Leave the chair. The cunt will give me hers." The color drained from Barbara's face, and her male co-workers exchanged looks of bewilderment as cunt Barbara slowly stood and offered Erica her seat. After Hours Part Six Written By Mistress Erica "Thank you, dearest," Erica cooed tenderly, shifting a bit as She sat down in the chair barb had just vacated... the plug in Her ass was a bit uncomfortable, but it was also stirring Her Dommely passions to a burning throttle force She hadn't felt in quite some time. "OHHH...oh My..." Erica said then, "I seem to have lost My panties!" She discreetly tugged at the hem of her very short leather skirt. Mel's face turned red as a beet. "Barbara, be a dear and loan Me yours," Erica said then coolly. Barbara stiffened, but she proceeded to step out of her panties without a word of protest, leaving them on the floor. Barbara felt her heart pounding like a jackhammer. She dared not speak nor take her eyes from the glittering hazel gaze of her Lover. "Oh now, baby where are your manners!!" Erica murmured, Her voice so soft the two men could barely hear. "Get down on your knees, pet, and retrieve those like the good lil bitch I know you are." Larry's eyes went wide as saucers and Mel drank down his Dewar's in one gulp. Erica noted Larry's quite sizeable erection bulging in his tight denim jeans, his grimy fingernails clicking now nervously on the small table as he watched, cigarette ash burned down at least an inch. Knowing full well what would happen, Barbara obeyed, getting on her hands and knees, bending down to pick up the bikinis in her mouth and in the process, her skirt hiking up - exposing her sexy bare ass completely to the table. She froze as the entire bar went silent, deathly still... Oh FUCKING GODDDDD she screamed in her mind... her reddened face hidden as she dropped the panties in her nervousness and paused to bend down again, forced once more to pick them up in her mouth like a dog. "MMMMm MMMM, such a lovely bottom, don't you think, Larry?" Erica asked, standing from Her chair and walking over to the pool rack, lifting a cuestick from the array stored there and turning around. "LARRY" Erica said crisply. "Baby you're drooling..." At that the whole bar erupted in a wild, giddy laughter such as Barbara had never heard... it made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. "Give Me her drink, Mel," Erica said kindly. "I think barbie's thirsty." She took a sip Herself first. Frowned. "Hell no," She laughed. "My baby needs a DRINK, not this shirley temple shit" Five drinks or more were suddenly within arms reach and Erica accepted the biggest one.... smelled it, smiling. "Rum! yes this is perfect, thank you." Set it on the floor before Barbara's bowed head. "Look at Me, honey," Erica said softly. When Barbara's face finally raised Erica felt Her heart melting.. and Her pussy throbbing hotly at the sight of Her fukktoy's tearstained crimson cheeks... her eyes shining with shame... and animal lust that Erica could not resist. "Drink up, lil bitch," She said, nudging the glass forward with her shoe. "then come sit in My lap." Barbara immediately began to lap at the drink as Erica walked around toward the table, still carrying the cuestick... pausing just behind Barbara.. Erica glanced once around the small, crowded bar... all eyes were riveted on them of course... She leaned down then and before barb knew what was happening, slapped her soundly on the ass with Her open hand.... the sound cracked through the room loudly and quite a few of the women gasped out loud... "JESUS H CHRIST" Mel breathed.... standing. "NOW LOOK, Miss... you can't" "NO MEL," Barbara said, finally speaking, kneeling upright with her panties in her mouth, rum soaked as they were and dripping down the front of her sexy silk blouse... her voluptuous titties jiggling madly with each heaving breath as she struggled to maintain her composure. She stood then, gracefully if that was possible, smiling and ignoring everyone else in the room but Erica... keeping her eyes fixed on that of her Lover... her Goddess... wanting more than anything to feel Her probing fingers shoving deep inside her aching wet pussy... her eyes fell on the cuestick Erica was holding then... and she actually groaned aloud.... Erica smiled sweetly, completely understanding, sliding the cuestick casually back and forth in her hand and inspecting the thick rounded handle at one end as She took Her seat. "You may come here now, lil fukktoy," Erica said softly. Barb came immediately, standing before her beloved Mistress with drenched panties in her mouth, her long legs spread wide apart, her hands behind her back in complete submission. "Tell him, pet," Erica said, glancing at Mel reassuringly. After Hours Part Seven Written By Lusty Vamp Edited by Mistress Erica Barbara's face flushed a thousand shades of red as shame and humiliation tore thru being. her panties still filled her mouth has tears welled in her dark brown eyes. "please, please Mel," she mumbled thru the panties, "it's okay." she paused for a moment as she suddenly realized that everyone in the bar was staring in her direction, straining to hear her every word, friends and co-workers she saw on a daily basis. Barbara wanted to die with the shame of it all. "Well tell him cunt," Erica sternly demanded. Barbara stammered, "p.. ple ... please it's okay, i .. i ..," tears now leaked down her flushed cheeks. "i .. i am .. i'm er .. ahh ... in .. in O/our world Sh ... She owns me ... i .. i'm .. i'm Her bitch. Her barbiebitch. Her fukktoy." "Er .. ah .. well if you say so Barbara," Mel said as he settled again into his chair. Erica grinned inwardly as She realized She now had complete control of the evening's agenda. Erica smirked at Her lit' barbiebitch kneeling so submissively, so beautiful in her humiliation. Then, for dramatic effect Erica raised Her closed fist to Barbara's tear streaked face. Barbara eyed Erica's hand cautiously. Slowly Erica opened Her fist and Barbara's eyes suddenly bulged wide open. Erica's hand contained twelve gleaming steel alligator clamps. With bar patrons crowding closer and closer to the action Erica, in Her sexy husky voice, said, "sweetie, I really think these will look much better on you than Me. Don't you agree." Barbara's body visibly shook as she comprehended the shameful and grueling ordeal that awaited her. Closing her eyes tight Barbara nodded her head in agreement with her Mistress. "Look at Me, cunt, when I am speaking to you," Erica said harshly. Barbara had no choice but to open her eyes. Looking Barbara straight in the eye Erica hissed, "Now answer Me, cunt." "ah .. ah .. er well .. Y .. ye ..Yes Ma'am i agree." Somehow in her humiliated state Barbara found the courage to answer her Mistress After Hours Part Eight Written By Mistress Erica "ah now, lil bitch My darlin lover," Erica murmured smoothly, noting a little tension in the crowd at Barb's tears and reminding Herself many most likely were quite vanilla in their experiences. She casually unbuttoned the top of her low-cut silk blouse and leaned down to the trembling fukktoy She so loved, taking her tearstained face in both hands and kissed Her barbiebitch deeply... passionately, deliberately positioning Herself so that a full view of Her bohemian titties would be clearly visible to Mel and Larry. Her breasts were nearly about to come tumbling out into the open She knew. "The clamps will wait, bitch," Erica promised in a soft voice meant for Her lil slut alone. "And you best pace your sexy self, My fukktoy because I intend to use you well and hard this night." Erica sat up straight and looked at Larry, smiling. "Isn't she a sexy woman, honey? I just love My Barbara Anne, and I'll bet you think she's hot." "OHHHhh fuckyeahhhh," Larry mumbled, nearly sputtering in his beer as he wasn't prepared for a question and had been busy staring at Barbara's fine ass. Erica took Her index finger and dipped it in Larry's scotch & soda... then held the dripping finger down to Her lil fuckwhore barbie. "kneel up, pet," Erica said, deciding it was time the crowd learn how much Her lil fukktoy gained from these lil interludes. The crowd grew silent again, with anticipation as barb began sucking her Mistress's finger eagerly, her mouth sliding up and down and pulling on it just as though it were a cock.... "MMMmmmm yessssss baby," Erica murmured softly, "you do so enjoy sucking don't you" barb's eyes never left her Mistress, watching for Her pleasure, Her displeasure... aching to please, her heart pounding and thoughts racing to the fukkparty she'd planned so foolishly without considering how it might backfire.. and the dogs..... OH FUCKING GODDD the fucking DOGSSSSSSSSSS!!! she felt her whorish pussy throbbing now as Erica began pushing Her finger in and out of her mouth, deep, forceful fucking motions She knew damn well would make Her bitch go crazy needing more.... Erica smiled, hefting the cuestick in Her hand, eyeing barb's short skirt and widespread legs. She moved the cuestick then, as the crowd gasped, realizing what was about to happen... Accurately, swiftly, Erica slid the wide rounded thick handle toward the center of Her fuckktoy's spread legs and beneath her tight skirt, pushing hard until the slut helped her willingly and She felt it entering. "YESSSSSSSSSS, lilfukkkkktoy...... take it baby, deep inside!!" After Hours Part Nine Written By Lusty Vamp Edited by Mistress Erica Almost instantly, Barbara's hips spasmmed with erotic joy. her more than ample titties heaved sensually under the thin material of her blouse. eagerly Barbara took control of the cue stick that penetrated her so deeply as Erica sat back in Her chair ready to watch the "floor show". Soon, Barbara's soft moans of pleasure could be heard throughout the room. her only thoughts now centered on the throbbing need of her craving pussy. Barbara closed her eyes momentarily, drifting off into a hazy world of pure desire and lust, but the cue stick buried in her arching cunt never missed a stroke. Barbara was swept away on a cloud of carnal pleasure as she hammered her own cunt hard and fast, oblivious to the crowd that watched so closely. Mel sat hypnotized as he watched Barbara thrash about wildly, lost in a world of animalistic passion. Barbara's hips flexed slightly meeting each new stroke of the cue stick. her huge titties heaved up and down with each breath she took. Mel couldn't help but notice Barbara's rock hard nipples as they pressed against the flimsy material of her bra and blouse. It was clear to Mel that Barbara's pleasure was growing by the second. Larry's attention continually shifted between the shameless bitch on the floor fukking herself so vigorously, and Erica, who sat so supremely confident in her chair. He couldn't decide which he'd rather fukk, but knew one thing: his dick hadn't been so rock hard in years. Larry was delighted as Barbara groaned, softly wetting her full lips with her tongue as her craving desire became more and more evident. still using the cue stick to fukk herself, Barbara moved one hand up under her top. Snickering, Larry watched, fukk the room watched, as Barbara pulled the right bra cup up and over her right tit, then did the same thing with her left tit. Barbara looked like some kind of gutter whore with her bra pushed up over the tops of her mouth-watering titties. Most of the lacy white bra was plainly visible given the low cut V neckline of her blouse. Erica took great pride as She watched Her bitch, Barbara anne, on her knees fukking herself urgently with the cue stick. It was clear for all to see that Barbara was held tightly in the grip carnal need, her pleasure mounting by the minute. Barbara's wild gyrations were a delight for her Mistress/Owner to behold. Causally, Erica, looked around the group of on-lookers and was pleased to see sprinkling of female faces. One in particular, Erica noted, a tallish blonde with blue eyes, seemed to be watching Barbara's performance with more than idle curiosity. Barbara's eyes remained closed as she began to grope her titties under her soaked blouse. Then Erica nearly laughed out loud as She noticed that two black bikers had joined the crowd along with their "motorcycle mama". It was plain to see that "mama" was not thrilled with the level of interest her male companions were taking in the show. Erica smiled to herself as she thought how well the evening was going... and still... so early. After Hours-Part Ten By Lusty Vamp Edited By Mistress Erica Barbara's blazing need burned between her legs as she pounded her pussy with more and more urgency. Under her blouse Barbara squeezed and toyed with her hard stiff nipples, her body rocking with unbridled lust, the pleasure shaking her body evident to all who watched. lost in a hazy world of brilliantly sparkling shooting stars, Barbara pinched her nipples harder and twisted them, groping the titties ferociously. she stood on the very brink of total orgasmic joy. her soft whimpering of pleasure grew louder as her whole body shook with mounting, pulsing passion. Somewhere in her hazy world of greedy lust, Barbara heard her Mistress's voice, "Open your eyes, cunt, I won't say it again." Barbara didn't hesitate, opening her eyes instantly. The room was a bit fuzzy as Barbara continued fukking her own pussy with hard, powerful strokes. If she heard them she paid no attention to the crass remarks now being made by some of the randy men gathered about. For a moment Barbara's eyes locked onto a tall shapely blond in the crowd. Overcome with lust, Barbara lifted her right tittie and lowered her head to suck the nipple passionately. her all but naked body quaked as Barbara's pleasure built to what she knew would be an all encompassing, mind-blowing orgasm. As her pounding pussy swept her to ever-increasing heights of pleasure something "clicked" in Barbara's head. `OMG, NO IT CAN'T BE,' her mind screamed, even as she continued to slam the fat end of the cue stick into her demanding cunt. Barbara looked up from sucking her tittie, her eyes locked on the beautiful blue eyes of that drop- dead gorgeous blond standing in the crowd. 'OHH FUCK,' Barbara thought, 'it IS... it's that new snobby, egotistical bitch in engineering, Ashleigh.' "yes .. Yes .. YEs .. YES," Barbara panted pounding her pussy with the cue stick. Barbara was on the very brink of sweet bliss as she breathlessly panted, "ooohhh fukk YES .. Fuk YES ... FUk YES ... FUK YES." Barbara's wave of pleasure was about to break she knew, oh god how she knew it. Erica knew it and the eager throng of onlookers knew it. Suddenly, Barbara felt the cue stick being pulled away from her grip. "STOP NOW CUNT," Erica demanded. "NOOOOO," Barbara shrieked. Stricken with panic and mindless lust Barbara reflexively snatched at the retreating cue stick. In the next instant, however, Barbara realized the error of her ways and released her grip on the stick uttering a soft, tortured whimper, "ppppuuulllllleaseeeee noooooo ... please Mistress i need it so bad pleaseeeeeeeeeeee." Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes as Barbara pleaded for the pleasure she ached for so badly. The crowd broke into a smattering of applause, cat calls, and demands for an encore. Erica looked down on her fukktoy, delighted with the half-naked quivering mass of female flesh which knelt at Her feet. Slowly Barbara's pleading whimpers turned to silence, the throbbing arch in her pussy still gnawing at her soul, demanding satisfaction. Then, as Barbara came down from her frenzied state of mind- controlling lust, she realized that her right tittie had fallen completely out of her blouse. Breathing deeply and slowly Barbara cupped her tittie to place it in back inside her soaked blouse. "Leave it, cunt," Erica demanded coldly, "and put your arms behind your back in proper position." dutifully Barbara dropped her tittie, leaving it bare for the world to see, then placing her arms submissively behind her back. The gathered crowd seemed to hold its breath waiting for what would unfold next. They didn't have to wait long. Erica lifted the fat end of the cue stick, which had so recently fukked Barbara's steamy slick pussy, raising it to Barbara's lips. Instinctively Barbara knew what to do. Glancing in the direction of Ashleigh, Barbara opened her mouth wide, wanting to die with shame as she noted the beautiful, smirking grin on the tall blonds perfectly formed pink lips. Still, eager to please her Mistress, Barbara began to suck the cue stick clean of all her juices, twirling her tongue this way and that just as though she were sucking a real live thick cream filled, juicy cock. The hoots and hollers became more and more demeaning. Once Barbara had the cue stick completely clean of her whorish nectar Erica pulled the stick from her lips. The look of contentment on Erica's lovely face encouraged and thrilled Barbara. Barbara's main goal was always to please her Mistress/Lover in whatever way possible. Looking into Erica's sparkling hazel eyes Barbara asked, "Ma'am, could i please use the Ladies' Room." Erica howled with laughter, "you in the Ladies' Room? now wouldn't that be a contradiction? a bitch in the Ladies' Room, how ridiculous." "pul .. pulleaseee Ma'am i need to urinate and ...and ...well clean up," Barbara pleaded. the room was deathly silent as all present listen intently to the exchange between Mistress and slut. Again Erica roared with laughter, "Barbara, honey, you know that bitches don't urinate. Ladies urinate but not bitches. Now tell Me slut, what do bitches like you do, Barbara?" Barbara realized Erica wanted to humiliate her like never before and in front of some of her co-workers. She wanted to balk but knew that would surely incite Erica's wrath and that indeed would be a mistake. Summoning all of her courage Barbara managed a soft, "we .. we .. we piss Ma'am." "Do speak up, cunt, I don't believe everyone could hear you," Erica smiled. "we piss Ma'am," Barbara said, speaking louder this time. Erica was in a state of utopian bliss at this humiliation of Her fukktoy. "who pisses, cunt?" Erica demanded. Without hesitation Barbara responded, hoping the nightmare would soon be over, "we do Ma'am ...bitches like me ... bitches like me piss Ma'am." Barbara prayed this would appease her beloved Mistress. The room erupted into a brief round of laughter. Completely content now, Erica cast a warm sexy smile in Mel's direction and asked, "Mel, sweetie, would you take My bitch for a walk out back so that she might piss?" Mel's tongue nearly fell out of his mouth. The invitation shocked him speechless so all he could do was nod his head yes.