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Barbara Ann’s Education Part 2Barbara Ann’s Education part 2“How old were you when this happened?” asked Barb.“I had just turned 19.” answered Janet.“Did you ever go back?” quizzed Barb.“I went back and more. Let me tell you the rest” offered Janet.With their wine glasses refilled, Janet picked up where she had left off.After her first encounter with the three men she had doubts about their sponsorship. She had planned to enter an area beauty pageant in the coming weeks. There were things including a new dress that she needed. At the time she did not have the money to get one. Mr. Kish, Mr. Preston, and Mr. King were all aware of her situation. They knew that she was a girl in the kind of position that they had been looking for. With that in mind, Mr. Kish called her at home. He asked if she was going to need any help from Mr. King and Mr.Preston for the upcoming contest. She was hesitant but really needed their help. She agreed to meet with them Saturday afternoon at Mr. Kish’s law office. When she arrived the door was locked so she knocked. When it opened, there stood Mr. Kish’s secretary, Lilly. An attractive blond in her mid twenties, she was dressed in extremely short daisy dukes and a tube top. She ushered Janet in. She quickly closed and locked the door. I all happened so fast that Janet only got in a few feet and stopped. Lilly walked past her, then stopped and turned to face Janet. She let it be known she was not happy that Janet was there. Lilly explained that the men were having a card game. She also let it be known that she was being paid to be the hostess. If Janet had any business with the men, she would have to sit off to the side and be quiet until they wanted to talk toher.When the two girls entered the room Mr. Kish signaled them to stay out of the way. When the poker hand was finished he said.“Nice to see you Janet. Have a seat. We’ll get with you in a bit. In the mean time, Lilly, freshen our drinks.”Following his request, Lilly went to the bar. She seemed to know her way around it quite well. As she served the drinks, each of the four men in the room gave her a tip. To Janet’s surprise, the men placed the money in Lilly’s tube top allowing their hands to linger. As Lilly remained bent over, they groped her boobs. As a few hands went by, Lilly was once again asked to serve drinks and snacks. This time when she went to the bar she removed her top. She returned to the table topless with her 38D enhanced boobs on full display. When the men tipped her, they placed the money in her shorts. Mr. Preston said. “Lilly those pants look great but they are just too tight. Why don’t you take them off and make it easier for me to tip you.”Without hesitation she took them off and served him in her bikini panties. He took a twenty dollar and stuck his hand down the front of her underwear. She just stood there and smiled.“Janet, I hope your taking notes.” laughed Mr. King. She sat frozen in place. She had never seen such a display before in her life. She had no idea what she was suppose to do.The game resumed with no further interest in Janet. After two hands, the men decided that Lilly should sit on the winner’s lap for good luck. As had been the case for much of the game, Mr. Preston won the pot.As Lilly approached him he put up his hand to stop her.“Slip off those panties before you sit down.” he demanded.Once again without question she removed her panties and took a seat on Mr. Preston’s lap. He reached around her and cupped her right boob with his hand. As she sat there smiling, he massaged her boob while pulling on her nipple. This continued through the next few hands with her changing men three times. Some of the men ran their hands down between her legs. When they did she would spread her legs to make her pussy easier to get to. None of this was lost on Janet. She actually was beginning to feel a bit excited by the scene before her. At about eight o’clock the men were bringing the game to an end. Lilly, still completely nude, was starting to pick up. As she would get balçova escort near one of the men they would grab her and get one last good feel.Janet for her part was still in her chair. The time as far as she was concerned had flown by.Mr.Kish rose to his feet and went over to stand in front of her.“Did your enjoy yourself?”“I’m not really sure” was Janet’s reply.“Well, we are going to have another game next Wednesday night here in the office. Lilly isn’t going to be able to be here. We would like to pay you $1000 to take her place. Do you think you could do that.?” Asked Mr. Kish.Not saying a word, Janet simply nodded a yes. She had no idea what else to do.“Then we’ll see you a 8 Wednesday night .”Wednesday night Janet performed the same task that Lilly had. The men had her dress in daisy dukes and a tube top. At the end of the night she was given the $1000. She had at first felt embarrassed but as the night progressed she enjoyed the attention. She enjoyed it so much that her pussy was damp.The men noticed how receptive she was to there antics. Her nipples had gotten aroused and stayed hard the majority of the night. When she sat on their laps nude, they noticed the wetness of her pussy. They played with her but there were limits. They had done this before with other girls. Don’t ask them to do much. Get them use to the money. Make it appear to be just good guys having a little fun.Janet relayed to Barb how it had gone from there. She went on a regular basis to all male parties. She along with the other girls in attendance would dress pretty much like sluts and allow the men to have their way. Having sex with one or more men became the norm. She quit participating in local beauty pageants. She enjoyed making a lot of money and was smart enough to save some. It was actually that money that allowed her to open the dress store.Janet told Barb that all was one big party after another. From time to time her sponsors would have her entertain different men. Politicians that they wanted a favor from. Someone they owed a favor too. She was always paid well and never hurt physically.One day Mr. King asked her to meet him in a hotel a few towns away. When she arrived at the room, she was met by three women, Mrs. Kish, Mrs. Preston, and Mrs. King. They invited her into what turned in to a large suite. With the door closed behind her, Janet felt like a trapped a****l. She had been invited by Mr. King and he was no where to be seen. Because he had personally invited her so she felt this is what he wanted,Janet was familiar with who the ladies were. They had all been involved with beauty pageants in the state for a number of years. The were older than her by quite a bit. Their husband’s no doubt had married them for their connections and money rather than their looks.“It’s so nice to finally meet you Janet” Started Mrs. King. I know my husband has known you very well for some time. These ladies’ husbands are also friends of yours. We understand that you are quite the entertainer.”“I’m not sure what you are talking about.” replied Janet.“I found some pictures that my husband had of you dancing at one of their parties.” snapped Mrs. King.“I’m still not sure what you are talking about and I sure don’t know why I,m here. If you’ll excuse me I have to go.” Said Janet.“You’re not going anywhere. Ladies, have a seat, little Ms. Janet is going to dance for us.” ordered Mrs King. “She is going to show us what she has been doing for our husbands.”With that she turned on a portable CD player.“If you don’t like that song, I have others. If not, start your dance you little bitch. Dance like you do at their parties. Show us how you strip for the men.” commanded Mrs. King.Janet, once again knowing that this was arranged by Mr. King, thought it was best to go along. Slowly, seductively, she began to dance and strip as she had countless times for the men. “That’s right, show us that body that our husbands love to spend their money on.” quipped Mrs. Preston. “Let’ s see what you have escort balçova that is so special.”Janet quickly understood that she was not in front of an admiring crowd. She thought it best to continue until she stood bare ass naked in front of the women. She was noticeably nervous.“Come here and sit with me” Said Mrs. Kish. “Your such a beautiful and talented young woman.”As she reached her arm around Janet’s shoulders she softly said in her ear. “Why don’t you get down on your knees between my legs and show me how talented you really are.” Janet about fell off the sofa. She had been with women before but this caught her off guard. On to her knees, she pushed the woman’s dress up to expose her panties.Mrs. Kish reached down with one hand and pulled her panties to the side. With her other hand she grabbed the back of Janet’s head pulling it into her exposed pussy. Janet didn’t consider herself to be a lesbian or even bi. At different parties she had been paid to put on lesbian shows. One time it was with two other women. While the men gathered around a pool table she and the other women had performed oral sex and used sex toys on each other. She had multiple orgasms and enjoyed it but it was not her thing. .Janet serviced the woman’s slit with every trick she had ever learned. She sucked, kissed and licked like a woman possessed. Mrs. Kish cussed her and called her every foul name she could think of . She leaned back in the sofa moaning. When she was about to cum, she grabbed Janet’s head with both hands and held her mouth firmly against her pussy.“Show me what a good little bitch you are. Make me cum like you do my husband. Let’s not let him be the only one in our family to be serviced by you.”With that Mr. Kish let out an a****listic grunt as she began to thrash her pussy against Janet’s face. Janet thought she would die from lack of air. But then, she was released. . It was over. At least for now. Janet lay naked stretched out on the floor. Mrs. King rose from where she was sitting and went over to her oversized bag by the door. She retrieved a black riding crop and returned to stand over Janet.“It’s time you got a lesson in the pain you have caused us. Our husbands would rather spend their time and money on your and your whore friends” she said as she rubbed the crop along Janet’s cheek.Mrs. King continued to rub downward stopping to touch Janet’s exposed nipples. She was slow, gentle, and very purposeful. She ran the crop the length of Janet’s body as she lay on the floor. When she got to Janet’s feet, she gave one a light flick. It was not hard but in gave Janet a small taste of what it could do.She winched in reaction to the strike. “Don’t pull away or it will be worse” commanded Mrs. King.With that she started to work her way back up Janet’s body. This time she tapped the inside of her thighs.“Lay flat on your back and spread your legs more. Show me that pussy that gives my husband so much pleasure. Don’t be embarrassed. You’re among friends.” She laughed. She rubbed across the hairless area the Brazilian wax had made baby smooth. Then she quickly flicked her stomach. This resulted in not much more than a yelp.Janet had made up her mind she could survive this. She had grown accustom to granting the wishes of the men. In a single night at one of the parties she would be paraded fully nude in a room full of men. She would suck their cocks and swallow their cum. She would allow them to grope and feel her in public. She would let numerous men fuck her pussy and ass. Surely she could survive this. But this was different. These women were trying to humiliate her. At least the men worshiped her body and the pleasure it brought to them. She was well paid in money and gifts by them. They treated her like the sex goddess she thought she had become. But Mrs. King had other ideas. She moved from Janet’s stomach to to her tits. She struck first her left and then her right nipple with the crop. They were like bee stings making Janet start to tear up. Mrs. King balçova escort bayan was not to be denied her pleasure.. The hardest blow so far fell directly on Janet’s exposed pussy. Janet cried out in pain and rolled about on the floor.“If you would like this to stop, crawl over to Mrs. Preston. Stay on your hands and knees and pleasure her pussy. Lick it like the dog you are.” directed Mrs King. As she crawled over to Mrs. Preston, Mrs. King took aim at her bare ass cheeks.“Hurry along, we don’t have all day” said Mrs King as she flicked to tip of the crop off Janet’s small tight ass.Mrs. Preston had stood and removed he slacks and panties. The youngest of the three wives she was is excellent shape. She had long, muscular legs like those of a runner. She returned to her seat, spread them to reveal a shaved pussy with just a small tuft of hair above her slit. Janet could see the wetness almost dripping out of the woman. Good or bad, it might give her a reprieve from the crop. She, like the obedient servant she had become, dutifully began to lick on the woman. Unlike Mrs. Kish, she laid back and enjoyed the attention. She didn’t grab Janet’s head or assault her with foul language. She just relaxed and moaned in a soft low tone.As she started her climb to an orgasm, she began to raise her ass off the chair and grind herself into Janet. Mrs. King who remained standing was enjoying the show. When Janet reached down to rub her own pussy, Mrs. King swatted her hand. As soon as Janet moved her hand, Mrs. King hit her pussy with a firm hit. Janet yelled in pain.“We’ll have none of that” barked Mrs. King. “You are not here to enjoy yourself. You best forget the pain and get back to the business at hand. Mrs. Preston’s pussy needs your full attention.”It was apparent to everyone in the room that Mrs. Preston had again begun her march toward an orgasm after the interruption. Just before she came she made an announcement.“I know my husband showers you with gifts and money. I want to give you a gift of my own.”With that said she began to squirt into Janet’s face. Janet’s first reaction was to pull away but Mrs. King was going to have no part in that. She began to lay a barrage of slaps from the crop across the back of Janet’s legs and ass.“You’ll not move and you’ll not stop until she cums. Swallow her like you do her husband. Drink her juice like it was the nectar of the Gods.”Janet continued to manipulate the woman’s slit with her fingers working as hard as her tongue. Mrs. King continued her assault on Janet’s backside. Her ass was getting brighter and brighter red. With each blow she jerked forward into Mrs. Preston’s pussy. She was crying, and yelping, and becoming hyper excited. Mrs. Preston was screaming as she crossed the top. Mrs. Kish had walked over and put her hand over Mrs. Preston’s mouth in order to cut down on the volume. As loud as it had become, the room quickly became silent with the exception of heavy breathing. Janet lay on the floor. Mrs. King and Mrs. Kish remained standing. Mrs. Preston laid back in her chair completely spent. The quiet was broken as Janet tried to move. When she attempted to sit up she realized for the first time the extent of the damage Mrs. King and her crop had exacted. Her backside was on fire. On top of that, each move she made was pure torture.“Maybe you’ll remember today next time my husband wants you to entertain him and his friends” said Mrs King.Janet remained on the floor as the women got dressed and straightened their clothes. As they got ready to leave Mrs. KIng looked over her shoulder.“Take all the time you like you little whore. The room is paid for through check out tomorrow.”After that day the invitations to parties stopped. So did the money and gifts. From time to time someone would call and ask her out on a date. She knew that the date would consist of a suck and fuck session at the local hotel and declined. Her days in the life had come to a close. “You are getting involved with the same type of people.” Janet said to Barb. “You are going to have to make some decisions. You may be able to walk away at a time and place of your choosing. You may end up as a common whore in a room at their parties taking on any and all cummers. Or, you might end up running into a version of Mrs. King and her friends. The End

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