Chapter Six

Sean and Roger had gone of somewhere, and the girls didn't bother to look for them. The stairs to the basement were dark and spiral. As they descended the music receded by an equal amount. When they got to the bottom all they could hear was a low thud.

The sign at the start of the hallway accepted no liability for anything that happened here. The girls always laughed when they read that. "I wonder if anything includes having a straight fuck." Said Beth, "Nah, can't, can it?", laughed Julie.

"Hi Pete," said Beth to the guy approaching them, "What's happening?"

"You ain't never gonna believe this," replied Pete, "Someone managed to get a fucking donkey down here!"

"How?"

"Fuck knows, but they did."

"Where?"

"Down the hall."

"Gotta see this," said Beth. "A fucking donkey, shit," said Julie.

Sure enough, at the end of the hall, in what was the largest room in the basement, there stood a donkey. There was only a girl in there with her back to them. She was on her knees near the hind legs of the donkey. Julie said, "Holy shit! I don't believe it!" When the girl on the ground heard Julie's voice she turned her head around. "Sandra!" Julie exclaimed, "How the fuck did you get a donkey down here?"

"I didn't it was already here when I got here, but look at this cock!"

As Sandra moved away both Julie and Beth gasped at the same time. "Well, I've seen some big bastards in my time, but this, this I gotta try," said Beth.

"Hey Julie, you can't get knocked up by a fucking donkey can ya?" Inquired Sandra.

"Course you can't, fuck, can you imagine what the baby would look like" Can you imagine how popular it would be with a prick that size" added Beth" All three girls burst out into laughter at that thought.

Sandra came over to Julie and started examining Julie's tits. "What are the other two chains for," asked Sandra.

"This," said Julie as she removed her skirt.

"Wow! I ain't seen anything like that before, Can I touch, please?" She asked in her normal but innocent way. Sure replied Julie. Sandra dropped to her knees at pulled both chains apart thereby separating Julie's cunt lips. Then her tongue ran lightly over Julie's swollen clitoris.

"Stop fucking about," said Beth, "and come and help me with this bastard donkey." They both looked at Beth and started to laugh. There she was, with a donkey's prick in her hand and every time she tried to get close to it the donkey moved. "Ok, Ok, we're on our way said Julie."

Julie who was still laughing told Sandra to steady the back of the donkey, but be careful, these bastards can kick. Sandra did as she was told whilst Julie stood at the head of the donkey, grabbing its ears she pulled its head down towards her stomach. She started whispering in is ear "There's a big boy." As she did so, the donkey calmed down, and she heard Beth saying, "Ok boy, get ready for the blow job of your life."

Beth was lying naked on the floor under the donkey. Her legs were bent double to her arse. She pulled herself of off the ground by hanging on to the donkeys cock. As its cock entered her mouth she thought that perhaps she had gone too far, for her jaws were now being stretched to their maximum. After a little bit of maneuvering she managed it quite well.

She continued to suck for a little while then decided it would be better, and, more comfortable to lick this monster prick instead. She adjusted her position and started to lick for all she was worth.

Sandra meanwhile continued to stroke the donkey's rear whilst talking to Julie. Julie on the other hand had found that this donkey had more to offer that a big cock! As she was standing there calming the donkey its head had nuzzled down in Julie's stomach.

Suddenly Julie gasped as the donkey's tongue found her cunt and gave it a long rasping lick. The first lick was a shock but the second and third was heaven. By the eighth or ninth lick she felt herself come, the orgasm could only be described as supersonic.

As she came the donkey obviously liked the taste, for he licked harder which only made Julie come harder. In the end she pulled herself away, shaking with pleasure. "Are you Ok?" Asked Sandra, "Oh, fucking fantastic," replied Julie. "Stay still will you," Beth said, "I'm trying to give a blow job down here!"

"Stop," said Julie "I've found something better!"

Beth clambered out from underneath her new found friend, and said, "What could be better than giving a giant cock a blow job?" A fucking giant tongue giving you one, exclaimed Julie. "Shit, I never thought of that, neither did I," said Julie, "but this bastard loves pussy."

"Fuck," Beth said. Sure enough Julie was right. Both Beth and Sandra had great orgasms. Sandra said, now its pay back time. "What do you mean?" asked Beth. "Well, he's been kind enough to make us cum surely we should return the compliment?"

They all agreed, and apparently so did the donkey, for he stood perfectly still while all three girls gave the best hand job they could. Eventually they all felt his cock harden, with all three of them lying on their backs under the donkey that they had all fallen in love with.

They all pulled together and sure enough he rewarded them by shooting his hot cum all over their bodies. The problem was that when he came it was as if someone was pouring buckets of cum over them. They coughed and spluttered their way from underneath him, Julie commented, "Looks as if he ain't cum in a while." With that they all collapsed into laughter.

After wiping themselves down with the sheet that was lying there, Sandra said, "That was great, but what now?"

"Well, what do you feel like?" asked Julie.

"A fucking big cock that's what!"

"Well let's see what we can arrange."

Beth added, "I know just the thing for you, come on let's go." With that they picked up their clothes and kissed the donkey goodbye.

They all left together, and as they were walking down the hall some guy passed them and said, nice perfume you wearing. They all just burst into laughter. The next room on their left was where Beth was heading, and they just followed her obediently.

As they entered the dimly lit room Sandra said, "I ain't been here before." Julie and Beth had, and knew what was next.

"Which one?" The deep voice from the corner asked. Beth and Julie just pointed to Sandra. "On the table!", the voice commanded.

Beth and Julie helped Sandra up and laid her on her back. From under the table they pulled some straps and secured both Sandra's arms and legs. Sandra said nothing for she was filled with excitement and wanted to know what would happen next.

Stepping out of the dark and into Sandra's vision moved a large muscular Negro. Wow, she thought they promised me a big cock, but black as well, fucking great.

Then he spoke in a deep lazy voice, which made Sandra wet. "Would you like something big and black shoved up your cunt?"

"Oh, yes please," she replied. With that all the lights went on, and the once dim room was lit up like daylight.

A rather large woman with a bucket was beckoned forward. Sandra looked around she saw that there were about twenty people watching her as she lay strapped to the table. Mark, the muscular Negro instructed the large women with the bucket to butter her up. She did as she was told and with a handful of butter she made Sandra's cunt as slippery as hell.

Then Mark pulled from the bucket the largest black eel she had ever seen. "Oh no! Not that! I hate eels!" she screamed. Too late to hate, and no point in screaming. Mark placed the eel over Sandra's tits and now she realised why it was in a bucket, this fucker was still alive!! "You can't be serious?", she implored. "I never joke about anything," said Mark. With that she felt the cold slimy tale slide across her cunt. "Oh no!, Please!" she begged. She was wasting her energy and she knew it.

Mark's finger worked quickly and before Sandra knew it the tail was already inside her. While holding the eel's head with one hand he managed to force nearly half the eel inside her. She could feel it moving inside her like something from Alien. To her surprise it was more enjoyable than she thought, and now she felt silly for the hysterics at the beginning.

Mark was pulling the eel out and pushing it back as well. "Not so bad after all, eh?"

"No," she agreed. Mark now produced a large knife and proceeded to cut the eel's head of while most of its body was still inside Sandra, she felt the eel go into death spasms. Mark lay the eel down between Sandra's legs, still half in and half out of her.

He motioned to the large woman with the bucket to come to him. She did so like a soldier, Mark's hand went back into the bucket, where he retrieved a smaller eel. Sandra watched as he placed a condom over the head of the eel. Then she felt the cheeks of her arse being separated.

Now the smaller eel was expertly pushed up her arse, but this time it was head first, and all but the last bit of tail disappeared there. She felt it wriggling like mad.

Mark then turned to the so called audience and said, "If anyone wants to take some photographs, now is the time." To Sandra's amazement, most of the people there had cameras with them. Sandra knew that photos of her with an eel stuck up her cunt with its head cut off, and another one, up her arse, would be posted all over the Internet by this time tomorrow.

Beth and Julie were standing to one side as flash lamps lit up the room, Sandra could see that they were talking to Mark. "Listen," said Beth staring into Marks eyes, "Now that we have started with Sandra we have to show her more, know what I mean." Mark nodded.

Julie smiled at Beth saying, "You're really a nasty little bitch!"

"Thank you," was the reply along with a kiss.

"Ladies and gentlemen," started Mark, "Take your seats for a special request." The audience obeyed immediately. Sandra looked at Beth and Julie saying, "Enough is enough!"

"We agree," said Julie. "You ain't had anywhere near enough yet!"

Sandra then felt the eel being pulled out of her cunt, then out of her arse, the second one was, however, harder to remove as it was still alive. Mark's hands, however, easily won the battle.

When he finished, he turned and addressing the audience said, "Ok, the special request is," he paused for a moment, "The best idea that anyone comes up with." Instantly there was a multitude of suggestions. Mark turned and asked Julie, "Which one?" Sandra interrupted, "Don't I get a say in this?"

Julie looked at Sandra saying, "This bitch talks even when no one talks to her, that's bad, and what do we do to bad girls?"

The audience answered in unison "Punish the bitch," Julie turned to Mark saying, "Mark, you heard them, so let's teach her some manners!"

Turning back to Sandra Mark warned, "Listen bitch, just do as you are told and you'll be all right, step out of line once and you'll regret being here. Now, you can ask me to punish you." Sandra looked at Mark and knew that he was serious, so she replied, "Please Mr. Mark; I have been a naughty girl and should be punished."

Mark smiled thinking, she's smart. "You heard it ladies and gentlemen this piece of dirt wants to be punished, any suggestions?" Sandra lay there and listened to the suggestions, some of which she was sure would kill her, and others that excited her, which would it be, she wondered.

Beth stepped up to Mark and whispered in his ear. Mark smiled and Sandra wondered. Mark looked at Sandra and said "The hair around your cunt is going to come out!" Mark turned and looking at the audience said, "Has anyone got a pair of tweezers?" There was no reply, OK, eyebrow pluckers?" A girl from the back held up her hand, and produced the requested pluckers. "Thank you," said Mark. "You can have the honor of starting."

The young girl made her way up to the table where Sandra was lying and under Marks direction started to pluck the hair away from Sandra's cunt. Each hair that was removed sent a stab of pain through Sandra, but she was really enjoying it and the juices running from her cunt proved it.

When she had finished the whole audience was invited to join in. The removal only took ten to fifteen minutes, but when it was finished Sandra's cunt was red and swollen. Beth looked at Sandra saying, "You lucky bitch, no shaving for a month!" Sandra smiled; as she did Beth gave her a hard slap, right on the clitoris. Sandra yelped, so Beth repeated the slap but, even harder.

This time Sandra didn't let out a sound. Julie looked into Sandra's eyes and said, "Slut," at the same time slapping her around the face.

"Right girls that's enough," chastised Mark, "Stand back." Beth and Julie immediately did as they were told. Mark then produced a black church candle. It was as thick as his wrist.

Sandra just watched as he started to push it up her cunt. With about twenty centimeters left out he lit it and said "Ok everybody, time for a drink." Everyone got up and left the room. Mark was the last to leave, as he did he turned to Sandra saying, "See you later, bitch." He then left the room and turned out the lights.

Sandra lay there in the dark. The only light came from the candle between her legs. She thought about trying to blow it out, knowing that that would only make things worse. Anyway, she thought, they will be back in five minutes. After half an hour, she started to feel the flame warming her legs. Panic was starting to set in. The candle seemed to be burning fast.

She could not estimate how far it was from the lips of her cunt, but every minute she lay there in the blackness seemed an age. Shit, she thought, what if they have gone home. The candle had now gone from warm too hot. She decided to blow it out. It seemed the harder she blew the larger the flame got. Tears started running down her face. Oh fuck. "Someone help me please!" She shouted. No one answered her. Now she was sobbing.

Mark's voice was so good to hear. "Did you think we had forgotten our favorite bitch?"

"Nnno," she said her voice broken. "Ladies and gentlemen, time to get on with the show." Many more people where now present than before, thought Sandra. She felt Mark's hand remove the candle from her. Close, she thought, close.

Mark looked at Sandra, while holding the still lighted candle in his hands and said were you worried that your pussy would be burnt"

"No," she answered. "Don't fucking lie to me bitch!" he retorted. With that he turned the candle to an angle of 45 degrees, the flame half a meter above her plucked cunt.

The hot wax sent shock waves through her body, as he lowered the candle to within five centimeters of the clitoris that was standing proud. The hot wax was running like a river over her clitoris then onto the lips of her cunt. The wax hardened in seconds and Sandra was just getting used to the sensation when Mark transferred his attention to her nipples.

Burning wax hit the nipples like needles. Again tears welled up in her eyes. Mark now stepped back and asked Julie if Sandra had had enough. Julie looked at Beth and asked, "What do you think?" Beth went up to Sandra and said, "Well bitch, are you gonna be good now?"

"Yes," Sandra replied.

"You know that if you're bad you'll really be punished."

Sandra nodded. "Ok, with you Jay."

"Only if she's our slave for the rest of the night!" Beth looked back at Sandra, all right with you. Again Sandra just agreed. Said Mark "She's all yours."

The straps that bound Sandra were released. Mark put a collar around Sandra's neck; he then attached a dog chain to it. He then handed it over to Julie saying if this bitch causes any trouble you know what to do. Julie nodded and pulled the chain, Sandra immediately stood beside her.

Sandra stood there naked wearing just a collar and chain. Turning to Julie she asked, "What about my clothes?" Beth slapped her so hard across the arse that it made her jump. "Who said you could speak, you want Julie to give you back to Mark?"

"Sorry," Sandra said in a very sheepish voice. "You'd better be," Beth said as she slapped Sandra's arse again. Julie pulled the chain and Sandra followed.

"This is going to be fun," she said to Beth. Beth agreed, as they started to walk down the hallway with Sandra in tow.

Julie stopped and looking around she said to Sandra, "You're wearing a collar and chain, yes?"

"Yes," was the quick response. Well, if you're dressed like a dog then you should walk like one. On your hands and knees, commanded Julie. Sandra did as she was told and they all started walking again. Beth looked at Julie saying. "You know you shouldn't call Sandra a dog, cause with tits and a cunt she has to be a bitch!" Julie and Beth laughed together while Sandra struggled to keep up.