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Silvia yanks her hand out of me and I shriek “nooo” at the sudden empty feeling and then turn beet red as I see a fountain of liquid gush out of my vagina landing at the foot of the stage. The crowd is cheering and Eddie is exclaiming “she’s a squirter ladies and gentlemen” then Silvia steps back in and frigs me rapidly causing me to buck, fetish kick, and struggle for a few seconds before another round of musky fluid erupts from my pussy with a wet gush. I hang my head in shame and exhaustion until, thankfully, I feel Eddie and Phil lower my feed to the ground. Off to my right Silvia pulls off the glove, tosses it on the bar floor, and takes a bow. I sob in new humiliation. Somehow, I had gotten use to the idea that Eddie was going to force public orgasm out of me to please his guests and I had thought that I could cooperate and have them on amateur my terms. This act shattered that illusion, demonstrating how much more Eddie and Silvia know about my body and how much control they have over how they can make it react to Eddie’s perverted ideas. “Well that’s more than enough showmanship for tonight Tina. What a bonus! Let’s get back to serving suds to all these men that are hoarse from cheering you on. Remember folks, don’t forget to peruse your table monitors to participate in our silent auctions and see upcoming events. We got an interactive show planned for this Saturday that you’ll want to reserve a seat for early. I’m sure it will be a sellout!” I stiffen in alarm at this latest announcement wondering what horror Ed has planned for Saturday. I don’t like the sound of “interactive” and determine that I better take a look at the table screens and figure out what’s in store for me! Try as I might, I can’t seem to see what kind of surveys or voting the guys are doing on their table screens. On Friday I am running around in my school girl uniform and it seems like every other table is talking about tomorrow but no matter how I plead or flirt, no one will tell me what’s going on. I give up and finally leave the floor to corner Silvia and Eddie in the backroom. “If you want me to show up to work tomorrow you better come clean with what you’re planning!” I demand. Eddie looks at me and laughs, seemingly completely unconcerned by my ultimatum. “Well what do you think we’re planning Tina? Did someone tell you teen what they think the show will be tomorrow?” “I don’t know but everyone is talking about asshole it and looking at me like I’m in big trouble and, and, and…” I take a deep breath “and its not fair that you keep surprising me with humiliating things and sex, and blow jobs, and everything!” My speech only seems to make Eddie smile more. “Well Tina, maybe we should let you help us plan the shows. What do you think we should do to asian your hot little body to pack the house and keep the crowds coming back?” Eddie’s question catches me completely off guard. In what warped world am I going to plan my own molestation, torture, and humiliation! “You can’t ask me to help you plan perverted things to do but I don’t like being scared all day not knowing what’s going to happen and an interactive event with a bunch of horny perverted men sounds scary!” Eddie seems to be enjoying my confrontation, not the least bit concerned by my arguments. “Hah Tina, I don’t know what you could possibly be scared of… you’ve already thoroughly enjoyed being fucked and fingered on stage. Once you’ve gone all the way its just adding variation to keep the boys interested.” I’m trembling a little bit now. Slightly panicked by Eddie’s cavalier disregard for my body. “How many men are we talking about keeping interested!” I demand angrily. “Six” Eddie answers without hesitation. “Six! I squeal. You better know that I’m not having sex with six men just to keep customers interested n your club.” I state, trying to take a stand. “I'm incredibly horny,” Darlene said. Patty was prepared to go through the motions but she didn't know it would happen in front asian of Morgan. “I like you, and I want you to fuck me.” She said candidly and began stroking his flaccid cock. “What do you mean?” I confessed to myself and her, “What I wouldn’t do for a man who could regularly give me this release and pleasure!” I had never been up there before, the stairs, I mean. "This will help with your hangover. She missed all that. teen “Three.” "Now young lady, I'm not sure this is a proper punishment." The neck fetish and ears have many nerve endings and are generally not touched as often as they should be. We sat there for several minutes when I saw Lucy doing something I couldn’t quite make out. “You don't know who I've grown into,” Violet laughed harshly. "Nice one." She smiled awkwardly and took a sip, lemon, perhaps, pimms? Jill had moved from giving him a blowjob from his side to kneeling between his legs. I asked Chris. “Hah—well I shoulda found someone to shack up asshole with, but...” Kelly trailed off listlessly and shrugged. Chapter Two My jizz fired into her depths. He used his foot to inch the covers down, pausing to increase the anticipatory tension. Deb marveled. Dress jeans and a white dress amateur shirt should do just fine. Her hand darted between Ruri's thighs, sliding up beneath her gray skirt. "Let's get one thing straight. It was hard to push my fingers in deeper, brushing over the soft little nub inside of me. I moaned, my fingers curled up further, my movements faster. Daddy's sprung a leak!" Which I did. Jan can have me.” It would have been a fascinating experience, were it not for the circumstances.