Cissy's Gown Part V-VI
By Candy (Cissy) Michaels
Mistress Victoria led the four of us, through the audience, accompanied by wild applause. As we stepped up, onto the stage, video lights suddenly came on, as well as the popping of a camera flash. I remembered that Jennifer had advised me earlier, that a producer and publisher of "kinky" films and publications was going to photograph the night activities. I thought to myself, "how much worse can this get?" - I was to soon find out.
There I was, with three other slaves -one dressed as a harem girl, another as a cheerleader, the third in a mini bridal dress, and me in my frilly little girl party dress - ready to be auctioned off to the highest bidder to be used as their "toy" for the evening.
Mistress Victoria introduced a tall, extremely muscular man as the slave master. As the audience quieted down, the slave master began instructing the audience on the rules of the auction. "Ladies and gentlemen," he intoned, "as you know, the successful bidder on each of the slaves tonight, will be able to use their 'purchase' for their total pleasure and amusement. The slave may not be removed from the premises, but must be used in one of the pleasure rooms. The pleasure rooms are completely equipped, and as you also know, have one wall mirrored in one-way glass so other club members may observe how each slave is used. I must also inform you, that tonight's auction, as well as the ensuing activities are to be videotaped. If you desire to hide your identity from the video camera, you will be provided with masks to do this. I would also like to request that the successful bidders exercise the utmost creativity in the use of their slaves, to enhance the video productions. All successful bidders will receive a copy of the videotape for their personal library. Those of you who wish not to be videotaped nor photographed, should not bid in tonight's auction."
I started to protest that I did not want to be videotaped, and immediately a large rubber penis was thrust into my mouth and strapped in with a black leather strap. The audience applauded again and my three sister slaves giggled at my gagging. The slave master then went over to the 'harem girl' and led her to the center of the stage. Middle eastern music came over the speaker system as the slave master began to auction her off. Within ten minutes, she was led off by a large black man to his table and made to sit at his feet as the seven or eight people at his table clapped him on the back and congratulated him.
The music then changed to the "Wedding March" and the slave with the mini-bridal gown was led out to be sold. After another ten minutes of frenzied bidding, she was sold to the group of six European businessmen, that I had been forced to fellate only an hour or so ago. She was led back to their table and sat down as the auction continued. I was starting to tremble as just two of us remained - what was going to happen to me? The music changed to "You Have to be a Football Hero" as the girl, dressed in a cheerleader uniform was place on the auction block. She was absolutely gorgeous and, as I looked at her, I thought to myself that if I were in a position to, I would bid on her! The bidding went on almost fifteen minutes, with her finally being sold to a group of five women, all severely dressed in leather. She was led back to their table, to await the conclusion of the auction. Now I was alone on stage, I was next!
The music changed again and "Daddy's Little Girl" came over the speaker system. The slave master led me to the center of the state and removed my penis gag. "Ladies and Gentlemen," he announced, "a special addition to tonight's auction - a little girl for you to play with - with an added extra." He made me twirl around and then ordered me lift my skirt and petticoats so everyone could see the added extra he was referring to. The bidding began hot and furious, with offers being shouted from all over the audience. I looked out and saw Holly and Jennifer with amused expressions on their face - as I caught Jennifer's eye, she blew me a kiss and Holly did the same. They both looked at each other, back at me, and dissolved into laughter. The bids began to grow higher and higher and the bidding started slacking off. Finally, I noticed that a bidding war had broken out between three tables. One table consisted of eight or nine women, who were obviously lesbians, the second table consisted of about a dozen gentlemen who appeared to be successful businessmen or doctors, while the third table was none other than my boss's table! Linda was screaming the bids from the table, giving dirty looks to the other tables each time her bid was exceeded. I don't know which was worse, the utter humiliation that I was undergoing, or the terrible anticipation of who was going to wind up using me as their sex toy for the night!
As another bid came from the group of women, I noticed Linda had walked over the table containing the businessmen and was whispering to one of them. As she was whispering, he nodded his head, apparently agreeing to what she was saying. She walked back to her table and yelled out a bid that was DOUBLE the PREVIOUS BID, from the group of women! They gave Linda an angry look, looked at each other, and decided not to bid again. Meanwhile, the slave master looked over at the table with the twelve gentlemen and they all smiled back, indicating that Linda's table had won the bid. Linda then walked up to stage and took me by the hand "C'mon, little girl," she giggled, "Mommy and Daddy want to show you off!" I was led back to her table and seated on the lap of my boss! He started pinching and playing with my pantied bottom as Mistress Victoria came back on stage.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you for your enthusiasm tonight. You are all invited to go upstairs and observe how the successful bidders use their slaves. or you may remain here for dancing. Our waitresses will continue to serve you here or upstairs."
Linda grabbed my hand, raising to my feet. "Play time little girl, our new friends at the other table reached a bidding compromise with us, and we are all going to play 'Barbie Doll' with you!" My heart sank, as I realized that not only was I going to be used by my boss, his secretary, the three other couples at the table, but also the twelve gentlemen at the other table. Linda whispered into my ear "and you had better behave, snookums, we want you to look good on videotape!" As Linda led me upstairs to the pleasure rooms, not only was she followed by the people at her table, but all the gentlemen from the other table as well. I was about to be used as no other 'little girl' had been before!
As Linda led me into the pleasure room, followed by the others, the door to the room was closed and bolted. I noticed that one wall was completely mirrored, and I could see myself along with others. I also realized that the mirror was one-way glass and that any of the other club members could see into the room and be entertained by my subjugation.
I was immediately forced to my knees, my hands forced behind my back and handcuffed. As I knelt there, helplessly, the men removed their clothes, the four girls undressed to their garters, stockings and heels, then they all sat in large overstuffed sofas, which surrounded me. Linda had apparently been chosen as the 'moderator' for the activities, as they began discussing how they were going to use me for their pleasure.
I was mortified! There I was, dressed as a little sissy girl, locked in a room with 16 men and four beautiful women. It was quite obvious from their erections, that all of the guys were extremely excited and horny! As the four girls continued discussing the possibilities, two of 12 guys that had reached a bidding compromise with Linda and her table, walked over to me. One of them lay down in front of me, grasped the back of my head, and pulled my mouth down onto his hard cock. The other, lifted up my skirt and petticoats, pulled down my panties and proceeded to spank my bare buttocks with his hand, as the other continued fucking my mouth. The other 's in the room observed with amusement, as they continued to discuss other ways I was going to be used.
Linda asked the other guys what they did for a living, and it turned out that they were all oral surgeons, in town for a convention. Although I could not see them very well, because of the man lying in front of me, pile-driving his cock into my mouth, out of the corner of my eye, I did see one of the surgeons walk over to his clothes, pull something out of his suit jacket and hand it to Linda. Suddenly, my head was pulled back, and the hard cock in my mouth was removed, much to the dismay of the guy lying in front of me. "I have an idea," exclaimed Linda. "One of our new friends here has a very interesting device. I'll let him explain it to you all."
The doctor then held up the device, "This, ladies and gentlemen, is a new instrument that I am showing my colleagues during our conference. It allows us to keep the patient's mouth open wide, so we can perform our surgery. The major difference is that it allows the patient's mouth to remain open VERY comfortably, for an extended period of time. I shall demonstrate it's use on our little Cissy slave here!" The next thing I knew, I was yanked to my feet and my hands were uncuffed. Linda led me over to a device that looked similar to a saw horse, except it was a little wider on top - perhaps 8 Inches. I was forced to lay on my back, while my wrists and ankles were attached to each of the four legs. The doctor with the mouth clamp, walked over and stood over me. I was chagrined to realize that my face was at a perfect level so his hard cock rested on my face, as he stood there.
Linda then announced, "Gentlemen, we are going to have a little contest. You will all choose a number from that hat, which Kathleen is passing around, then line up in numerical order. To begin, two of you will stand on either side of Cissy's face, one will straddle her shoulders and the fourth will stand behind her. This way all four cocks will be aimed at Cissy's mouth, simultaneously. Linda continued, "Each lady captain will then stand behind one of the guys. At the signal, she will begin masturbating her teammate until he ejaculates in Cissy's mouth. As soon as one guy's cock is thoroughly drained into Cissy's mouth, that male will step back and the next man in line will take his place and be jerked-off into Cissy's mouth. We will continue doing this until every one of you has been masturbated and your cum unloaded into our sissy boy's mouth. We will score the contest in two ways - first of all by timing each girl's total time, secondly if one of us is able to masturbate more of you than the others, she will receive bonus scores. I might add, we will use the good doctor's mouth clamp, so Cissy's mouth is held open, and she will be unable to swallow. It will be quite erotic watching her sissy mouth getting slowly filled with a huge pool of cum! The winning lady will receive the use of Cissy as a total submissive toy for an entire weekend. We have arranged this through Cissy's mistresses."
I started to protest but suddenly felt the mouth clamp being forced into my mouth. I started to panic, as I realized that I couldn't swallow nor breathe. "Relax, Cissy!" said the doctor, "Calm down and breathe through your nose, I assure you that you will be quite comfortable." I could assure him that I was NOT quite comfortable, as the first four guys walked over and positioned themselves around my face. The four ladies then walked up, and each of them bent down and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. Linda actually gave me a gentle kiss on the lips saying, "You're such a good little girl, and I just I know your mouth is going to make a cute little sperm bank!" She giggled, then stood up.