The next meeting was at a totally different location, billed as an annual party it was an eagerly anticipated affair - and in a most unexpected location. It was still cold - heck its always cold in San Francisco! I was glad to get out of the city and I could feel my bones warming as I drove across the Golden Gate. Once again I got there early and parked at the end of the long driveway, figuring others would park closer and I'd be able to leave if I wanted to and not get parked in. The invitation had specified to come alone - BUT dressed as someone or something else. Below my long raincoat I was wearing a naughty schoolgirl outfit - half rented, half purchased, but totally uncomfortable and extremely well vented. The long black socks about the only thing that prevented me from the hypothermia that was quickly spreading across my exposed thighs as I walked up the dimly lit and wooded driveway. I rang the doorbell to the oversized wooden door, muffled music was playing in the distance - sounded like a Budda Bar kind of beat - but I couldn't tell. I just new it was somewhat loud. I rang the bell I waited, quickly adjusting the panties under my short pleated skirt- from the awkwardness they had managed to get themselves into during the drive across. I rang again - nothing I tried the door. To my surprise it was open. I figured I would head in. The music grew notably louder. I headed across the grand and expansive hall towards the beats that were coming from behind a pair of solid mahogany french doors. I decided I'd take off my damp raincoat - glancing across at my reflection in the gilded mirror. I straightened the wig with pigtails and undid the top button to the blouse, pushing up the bra with the pasties inside jiggling around. Not too bad! for a 28 yr old bloke in drag! Just as well I'd decided to shave. Just then I heard footsteps behind me in the room behind the door... The door opened... "arhh, good evening! welcome - I'm so glad you let yourself in - could have caught a nasty chill in that garb!" an older gentleman in a h Hefner dressing gown and PJ's looked me up and down was staring at me in the mirror's reflection "well my dear, your a pretty little thing aren't you!" his eyes ran up and down my body quickly - pausing for a second too long on my ass in the short skirt. He stepped up close behind me putting his hands on my shoulder blades "Come on in _______?" he paused for a name "Georganne" "Of course, Georganne! welcome welcome, I'm Hef, and if I might say - you're a beautiful looking young lady" "thanks 'Hef' - You've got a lovely home here" "Thank you my dear, why not come in and meet some of the others, or course there aren't too many here yet but I'm sure those that are will love to eat you - I mean meet you" hahaha I looked him in the eye quizzically and then we turned to the doorway. The room was dimly lit, the wood paneling absorbing what light there was coming from the tall lamps in the corners. As my eyes adjusted I could see a couple of folks sitting on the over-sized french settee holding glasses of champagne... one was dressed a bit like Charlie Chaplin - but a girl I think, the other was in a Marylin Monroe white dress - and was definately a woman (I think?) standing were two others, 2 incredibly beautiful girls in bikinis - one walked towards me and extended her hand "hi- we're Sue and Jill - Hef's wives for the night" she winked as I went to shake her hand - instead she kept moving closer planting a fake kiss on both my cheeks. "We'll have to talk later about your makeup" she whispered in my ear playfully. The door rang and this time it was heard - since the drawing room door was still ajar. Moments later in walked by recently friend-ed Cherry - who was dressed (or perhaps I should say more accurately - undressed) as a very fierce looking dominatrix - black leather bra and matching panties with studs at all angles and a very intimidating belt with a holster for a whip. her ankle high stiletto booties had wings a bit like a 50's car and she walked in with an air of confidence and control that I almost thought it wasn't her, her sweet ass and tits proved too divine to hide her real self from me. just behind Cherry came a guy that was naked but for a bowtie around his neck - his cock was limp but tied with a long silky ribbon - Cherry was holding the other end and pulling him along behind her. His head bowed and blindfolded - the guy looked incredibly embarrassed - but as they entered the room they were given a standing ovation from all and Cherry curtsied to the crowd. Forcing her slave to drop to his knees with a tug of the ribbon. Now in the center of the room Cherry stood over him her thighs brushing against his shoulders. She pushed his face into her crotch wit ha swift grip of his hair. Submissively he licked at her leather panties. unable to reach out as his arms were bound by a thin rope that was tied off to this thighs "Ladies and gentlemen" Cherry announced (circus ringmaster style) "I present you with Robert a delicious appetizer to start out the evening" "well done", "Bravo", "Super" the room rose up as one and stepped towards Robert who was completely helpless - although I suspected not disappointed himself. I joined the group standing in a small circle in the center of the room. Cherry ran her whip under Robert chin as if to encourage him to be more attentive. She stepped back leaving him alone in the circle. "what a lovely gift, my dear" - h Hefner placed a hand on Cherry's naked shoulder, leaning in he nibbled her ear lobe and she flinched at the touch, turning to kiss him on his mouth. "Oh my - everyone looks fabulous" she let out "her eyes darting from one to the next. "and who is this?" her gaze stopped on me "this my dear is Georgeanne. Georgeanne this is my other wife Cheryl" "We've met before" I responded "have you? well I would love to hear about that some other time. Georgeanne why don't you have a go first - with Robert I mean" He patted me fondly on the ass and pushed me into the center of the circle. All eyes were on me... what to do? what to do? I stepped over Robert widening my stance and gripping his hair - much like Cherry had, I pulled his head under the pleats on my skirt. I could feel Robert's hot breath in my thighs - his tongue quickly darted out and forced its way under the seem on my thong panties- Running his tongue up and down - his tongue forced its way deeper and deeper inside. I reached down and pulled his blindfold slightly off his eyes, so he would see the matter at hand. "Can we release his hands" I turned to Cherry "absolutely not" she snapped back and stepped up behind me. Her hands slipped into my panties and she released me and pushed my cock into Roberts face. "Robert eat" she commanded Robert ate! As I let my mind free I found my hips thrusting in towards his willing and eager mouth. Cherry was now firmly grasping my ass cheeks and pushing me in and out. I looked around, the group were whispering in excitement, some were leaning down to get a glipse of Robert's mouth on my hard cock, some were starting to fondle the people next to them. the two playboy wives were pinching each others nipples through the fabric of their bikinis, Charlie had a hand inside Marilyn's white dress. h was pacing around the group making sure everyone was occupied. Pausing occasionally to fondle or caress individuals not yet participating. Robert quickly brought me to climax. I pulled back, my eyes rolling back into my head . Cherry naughtily pushed me forward right at the moment and I exploded in Robert face. Cum hit his mouth and cheek - it dripped off his nose down his bare chest dripping lower and lower down towards his own cock, that was now incredibly erect. She repositioned his blindfold. "thank you Robert," she quipped her hands grasped my shoulders and she pulled me away from his eager licking. - I rejoined the group and the girls either side of me welcomed be back with kisses on both cheeks, a pat and a pinch on my ass. "Who's next? Cherry asked the group This time it was Charlie Chaplin who stepped forward. Inverting his walking cane he slid the curved stick up under Robert's cock and lifted his balls towards him. Robert arched back as far as his restraints would allow obviously excited at the sensation. Deftly Charlie twisted the cane and the smooth end disappeared below Robert's crotch - obviously probing his ass. Charlie twitched his mustache and grinned in character. The group was thrilled and burst out laughing at the mannerisms that were so convincing. Charlie using both hands slowly pulled on the cane - Robert arched up in response. Up and down, up and down - charlie teased with the thin black cane. so intent on penetrating his captive Charlie didn't notice at first a pair of hands reaching around him. Cherry had a strong grip on Charlies Jacket and tugged in down off his shoulders - As the fabric tightened around his arms - he released the cane involuntarily and it fell to the floor. Cherry swiftly reached down to the makeshift belt around Charlie's waist and undid his pants. The overly loose trousers fell quickly exposing Charlies perfectly smooth and feminine legs and panties. Robert now eye to eye with a tiny string thong inched forward. Looking up he buried his face into her crotch. As Robert was nibbling away at Charlie's parties The 2 bikini clad 'wives' took it to the next level, bikini tops were quickly whipped off and deep kissing action with nipples pressing against nipples ensued. As party goers noticed the level of sexual freedom and abandon rise they all started becoming more active. Fingers explored inside costumes, playful kisses were issued. Cherry stepped away from the group and with an air of authority took me by the wrist and pulled me away and over towards a closed door at the far end of the room. "I hope you've been a good girl and done all your homework for me young lady - I will have to discipline you if you haven't" I admit I was glad I didn't even realize I had homework "well I didn't get to it miss" "what? she turned on the spot and her whip from nowhere flicked across my exposed thigh. The sting shot though me "right -well I've got just the thing for you!" she grabbed my wrist again and pulled me inside the doorway with her. It was dark inside - as my eyes adjusted I could make out a series of fixtures on the opposite wall, although I couldn't quite make these out. There was also something quite tall standing in the middle of the room click The room lights shone down with incredible intensity, as I squinted my eyes focused on what looked like some sort of torture table that was standing vertically. are restraints and ankle restraints waited in an open position awaiting the next victim "Georganne, hmmm -don't think I don't recognize you you little slut" she stepped slowly around me - a gloved hand slowly moving across my waist and around my back - "how would you like to try out one of my husbands toys?" "Well 'Cheryl' I'm a bit worried what might become of me?" "what do you want to become of you?" I tried to stay in character - clearing my throat and overly exaggerating a young female voice "Well my mom warned me not to go off with strangers - and this seems pretty strange, its late and I am supposed to be in bed by 10" I bit my lip and looked innocently worried. "well you might make it in bed by 10 if your a good girl and listen and do as your told - now step over here to my table." I did as she commanded pushing my back against the cold padded surface. She grabbed a wrist and pushed it into the restraint and clasped it shut. Before any second guessing could be made my other wrist was now secured. Cherry dropped to her knees in front of me and placed her hands just above me knees above my lock socks. slowly her fingers rose up either leg in unison. until they disappeared just under the pleated fabric. "my what lovely firm legs you have my dear"fingers continued inside and hooked onto the side elastics of my damp and stretched out to the max panties she slid them down a few inches and stopped. her hands reached down and she pulled my legs wider apart and pushed my ankles into the open clasps. she disappeared behind me out of sight and I heard a motor start up and the table started to tilt back as I was tipping backwards I watched Cherry slip back past me and back into the party - leaving me completely helpless in the middle of the room. The table continued to tilt back I was now approaching horizontal - but the mechanism showed no signs of stopping. I felt the pleated skirt flip over and brush against my stomach, fully exposing my rather full and bulging panties. Finally it stopped - I was tipped back to almost upside down. As my brain adjusted to it new inverted state I could see the group in the room beyond. They were starting to notice the open doorway and thank to the intense light above I was in fairly plain sight.Cherry was talking quietly to the Bikini bottomed wives. They looked over and giggled. one waved teasingly in my direction. As Charlie Chaplin was being brought to orgasm by a combination or Robert's tongue and Marylin's eager hands the girls broke away from the group and stepped into the room with me - closing the door and bolting it.
Wonderful again, realism, excellent story telling.
