She sexually hunting me – 3

The waitress showed up with a short stepladder and he laughed as he took it from her. “This will teach me to pick on someone more my own size, won’t it? Being short is a bitch.”

“No one who knows you would ever call you short, Mr. Lester,” the waitress said with a giggle.

“Hey, I’m the bitch around here,” the blonde said, “And anyone who calls my baby short will get bitch slapped next week. Eight inches of tongue and a ten inch dick, there ain’t nothing short about him.”

“I called myself short, dear,” Mr. Lester said and shook his head and rolled his eyes as he sat up the ladder.

“Oh!” Blondie said. “That’s okay then, I guess.”

He tied the blonde’s hands to the upper part of the X and then sat the ladder off to the side. He turned to face the room and said in a clear voice, “Hands, mouths, and tongues only please.” And then he sat down at the table beside the rack.

“What does he mean by that?” Eleanor asked Paxon . She thought she had it figured out but wanted to check.

“Anyone in the club is free to feel her up, or kiss her or even lick her anywhere or anyhow they might want to, “Paxon  told her. “He’s telling everyone she is his private stock as far as fucking and sucking goes but she loves to be felt up and have oral stimulation performed. He probably likes to watch as well.”

Eleanor nodded her head. It was as she had figured it would be. She shivered as she thought of herself in that position. She wondered just how hard she would come as the waitress went up and licked the blonde on the belly. She trailed her tongue upward and sucked on a nipple.

After a moment she stepped back and wiggled her jaw. “Nice boobies, honey, but way more than my poor little mouth can handle.”

“You should try Mr. Lester’s dick. That would stretch your mouth wonderfully,” the blonde said with a giggle.

“I’ve seen it and there’s no way I could even get the head of that thing in my mouth.” the waitress replied, holding up her hands and making the sign of the cross with two fingers.

Mr. Lester and the blonde laughed.

*****

The waitress had gotten the ball rolling and over a period of time half the people in the place had been up to pet, lick, and tease the blonde. There was a monster of a tent in Mr. Lester pants and the blonde was squirming and moaning.

The owner and her two boy toys came up and stood in front of the blonde. “Alice, you old tart, how are you hanging?” the owner said with a chuckle.

“By my arms right at the moment,” Alice deadpanned.

“One of these days, I’m going to hang you by your heels, pack a quart of ice cream in that pussy of yours, and give me the biggest pussy-flavored sundae ever made.”

“Promises, promises!” Alice said with a laugh. “No one could eat that much ice cream.”

“I’ve got help,” the owner said, indicating her two boy toys. They both stuck out long tongues and wiggled them at Alice.

Alice’s face lit up and she looked at Mr. Lester. “You know how to hang me next week, don’t you?”

He laughed and nodded, “By your tits more than likely,” he said sarcastically. “Anyway, that ice cream would be boiling milk before they got the first few bites of it.”

“We’ll make hot chocolate then,” the owner said loudly.

Alice blushed deeply and said, “You hush! I liked to have never gotten all the chocolate rabbit out of my poor pussy. Mr. Lester swears he can still taste it when he gets that tongue in really deep.”

“No, dear, that was the bonbon you were nibbling on at the time, remember?”

Alice looked at him blankly for a second and everyone laughed. Slowly, a smile crossed her lips and she whispered, “You’re such a teaser.”

“And you, my dear, are such a pleaser,” Mr. Lester replied.

The owner walked over and sat down on Mr. Lester’s lap. She wiggled around and then grinned at him. “How about if I leave the boys to tease and please big, old Alice here and you and I go to the office and discuss your tab.”

“I don’t have a tab,” Mr. Lester said, looking confused.

“Want one?” the boss lady shot back.

Mr. Lester laughed and shook his head. “I don’t think I could afford your interest rate since you’re only interested in how much of my tongue and dick I could shove up that pretty ass of yours.”

“Damn, another customer that knows me too well,” she said standing up. She turned to her two boy toys. “A blowjob to the first one of you that makes a nipple explode.” The two young guys literally attacked Alice’s boobs.

The boss lady walked over to stand next to Paxon . She studied Eleanor for a moment and then said, “A very nice, pretty one you have there. She’s new, isn’t she?”

“Very new, “Paxon  replied. “This is officially her first day. Valerie, let me introduce Eleanor .”

“Welcome to Debauchery, Eleanor . I’m the owner and the head Mistress, at least in my own mind.” She paused and gave Eleanor a leering grin. “I do love redheads and you are a natural one, I see.”

She licked her lips and turned to Paxon . “If you tire of her, just let me know and I’ll gladly take her off your hands.”

“Now, Valerie, you know that won’t happen. Belle and I were together for what, like twenty years and we would still be together if she hadn’t passed away. This one is of the same mold and bend. I won’t tire of her, believe me,” Paxon  said, looking at Eleanor the whole time.

Eleanor had no idea who Belle was, or what had happened to her, but from Paxon ‘s voice it sounded like she was a good thing and a long-term commitment. Eleanor felt her heart skip a beat and her stomach fluttered as Paxon ‘s confession of love came back to her.

Valerie chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, I know, but a girl can dream, can’t she? This one looks even tastier than Belle and that’s saying a lot. She’s handy with that tongue, too, if the expression on my waitress’s face is any indication.”

Eleanor felt herself blush hotly. Valerie grinned and blew her a kiss as she turned to walk back over to where Alice was shaking and moaning loudly under the ministrations of the two boy’s mouths, and tongues.

“Lester, old fellow, I think it’s time to stick a fork or something better in old Alice here, before she explodes. My two toys are driving her deliciously crazy, I see.”

“You can say that again. I think she’s had at least three orgasms but I’m not sure who the winner is between the two guys, not counting Alice, of course,” Mr. Lester replied standing up. The front of his slacks looked like they were ready to split.

“Boys, why don’t you move Alice over to the padded table for Mr. Lester. I’m sure she would be more comfortable there,” Valerie said, looking to Mr. Lester for confirmation. When he nodded, she turned to her two boy toys and nodded to them.

One man released her feet while the other got her arms. Between them, they carried her over to the table and gently laid her across it, her hips bent at the edge of the padding, her ass sticking out nicely. One shackled her ankles to the legs on one side of the table and the other attached her wrist cuffs to the legs on the other.

The one at her feet took a lick up the center of Alice’s slit as he stood up. Valerie’s hand caught him in the back of the head with a sharp blow. “Who told you, you could do that?” she asked sharply.

“No one, Mistress,” the man answered quickly.

“I should beat you but you’d enjoy it too much,” Valerie said sharply. “I’ll find a way to punish you that you won’t like, believe me. You know better.”

“Yes, Mistress!” the man said as he came over and knelt beside Valerie’s right foot.

Her hand buried in his hair and she pulled his head back sharply. “Move to the other side, you are now number two. Number one will get the privilege of licking my pussy while Mr. Lester fucks Alice. You will get the pleasure of licking his ass, if he so wishes.”

The young man looked toward Mr. Lester. “Not him, you twit, number one’s ass,” Valerie said with a roll of her eyes. “Good help is so hard to find. If that boy couldn’t lick his eyebrows, I’d kick his ass to the curb.”

“Send him around to my house one afternoon and I’ll straighten his little ass out for you,” Mr. Lester said as he pulled a very large dick out of his pants. His small stature made it look disproportionately huge and the number two boy toy’s eyes got as big as saucers.

“I might just do that if he doesn’t mind his manners,” Valerie said as she unzipped a zipper on the leather pants that ran from the waistband in front to the waistband in back. Then she sat down at a table nearby. The number two boy was close by her left foot and looked like he wanted to hide behind his Mistress.

The other boy toy helped Mr. Lester adjust the table’s height until his dick was on level with Alice’s ass. When Mr. Lester nodded to him, he hurried over and literally dove head first between Valerie’s thighs. She grabbed his hair and pulled back on it with a laugh.

“Calm down, son, it isn’t going anywhere,” she told him and then pushed his face back between her legs. She wiggled once and then shifted down a little and sighed deeply. “Oh yes, that’s the spot.”

Eleanor had watched all this and her eyes had bugged out worse than boy number two at the sight of Mr. Lester’s dick. She had seen one longer but never anything as long and thick. It was as big as a cola can. She licked her lips and took a deep shuddery breath. That thing scared her.

Paxon looked down at her and smiled as he stroked her hair. “Interesting to say the least, isn’t it?”

Eleanor nodded and then shook her head. “That will never fit in that poor woman,” she whispered in a shaky voice.

“Just watch and learn ,”Paxon  said softly as he unzipped his pants.