“You’ll do as Mr. Douglas tells you,” Brad said. “Or you’ll suffer. Be there at eight or I’ll have to come and get you. I don’t think you’d like that.”
He left her alone. Tracy had the feeling that she wouldn’t like his having to come for her. She felt a sudden flash of anger as she thought of her sister. Maggie had gotten her into this. She’d have a few things to say to Maggie when she returned. Tracy glanced at the clock and saw that she had two hours before eight. She decided to take a nap. She got up on one side of the bed and went to deep. A warning bell triggered in her mind just before eight. She got up hurriedly and took a quick, hot shower in her bathroom.
She then took her first real look at her outfit. It was one of those very short skins that a lot of waitresses wore. But it was only a skirt and a pair of expensive panties. There was nothing on top except the two slender straps that kept up the skirt.
She was expected to serve topless.
Tracy knew she shouldn’t dare refuse. In a few minutes Brad would be up here after her and she didn’t want that. She slipped into the panties and the skirt. She surveyed herself in the minor.
She felt a blush of shame as she stared at herself. She didn’t want to go downstairs dressed like this. There was no telling who might be down there.
A soft knock at the door made her jump.
“You’ve got one minute, Miss,” a girl’s voice said. “You wouldn’t want to be late.” She hurried to the door and opened it. A girl dressed like herself stood there. Tracy could tell that this girl was also shamed at the way she was dressed. She was a mousy-looking girl with big, black glasses, small breasts and a weak smile. She looked like she should have been teaching Sunday school rather than being here.
“I’m Tracy,” Tracy said.
“I’m Louise,” she said. “We have to hurry. We’ll want to be downstairs at eight.”
“Have you been here long?” Tracy asked as they started down the stairs.
“No,” Louise said. “This is only my second time. The first time I wouldn’t dress like this and he sent Brad after me.” Louise shuddered.
Tracy was very glad she hadn’t wanted for Brad to come after her. Brad gave them a frown when they both entered the room. He told them to come behind the bar.
“Louise has done it before,” Brad said. Tracy watched his hand caress Louise’s leg. Louise said nothing but Tracy could see her body tensing up. Louise was very much afraid of Brad. “She’ll show you everything here. Have you ever mixed drinks before?”
“No,” Tracy said.
“No matter,” he shrugged. “These guys mostly just want one thing. Whiskey and water. That should be easy.”
“Yes,” Tracy agreed.
Tracy wanted to ask a great many questions but there wasn’t time. The guests started arriving. There were about twenty couples, most of them old men with young girls. She found herself working so hard mixing drinks that she forgot about her scanty costume, but now and then she would look up and find some man eyeing her tits hungrily.
Finally the meeting began and Tracy stopped mixing drinks. Nobody made her leave so she found herself listening to Joe explain things about economics and new plans to his guests. She realized that they were mostly business partners of Joe’s.
“Now that the boring stuff is out of the way,” Joe said with a grin. “We can get to the part you’ve all been waiting for. Louise, the film.”
Tracy saw Louise tense up again. She walked like a zombie to the desk in the corner of the room and brought back a film. She handed it meekly to Joe.
“Put up the projector, Brad.”
Tracy noticed that Brad very quickly had the projection table set up and the film in place. Louise had not moved. Joe was running his fingers over her titties.
“What’s this film about, Louise?” he asked.
Louise didn’t answer. Joe gave her a soft slap on the check.
“What’s the film about?” he asked again.
“Me,” Louise said in a whisper.
“Why did we make a film about you?” he asked. Tracy found herself staring into Joe’s eyes when be asked the question. She understood that the answer was also meant for her.
“Because I didn’t do what you told me,” Louise said.
“Exactly,” he said. “People should always do what I tell them. Right, Louise.”
“Yes, sir,” Louise said meekly.
“Stand closer,” he said. “Brad, run the film.”
The lights went off but not before Tracy had seen his hand slip up the back of Louise’s legs to caress her asscheeks. Tracy shivered.
Tracy looked back at the screen.
It was a very rough film. Evidently Louise had been drugged or something because she didn’t protest as man after man fucked her brutally. It was the most obscene thing Tracy had ever seen, and the most exciting. She couldn’t help the wetness that she felt between her legs.
The film finally stopped. The lights came on and Tracy found herself staring at Louise. She was on her knees taking the long, thick shaft of Joe’s cock into her mouth. She was sucking him energetically, almost hungrily, as if she wanted to taste his semen.
Every eye in the room was on her as her ruby lips went down farther and farther on his cock. With one tiny hand she fondled his heavy balls.
One man couldn’t stand it any longer. He stood up and unzipped his trousers. The girl he was with, a sulky-looking brunette, jerked back from him in shock. The man was having none of that. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her head down to his cock.
“Do it, bitch!” he yelled.
Her mouth opened and she sucked in his cock. Tracy could tell she was doing it with distaste, but she was doing the best she could. The man grew angry and pushed her head away.
“You’re a lousy cocksucker,” he said. “Maybe I should trade you in on a new model.”
The girl’s face turned very white. Evidently she didn’t like his threat to replace her with someone else. She brushed a strand of hair back from her face and lowered her head. This time she drew all of his cock into her mouth.
“That’s better,” ht said. “That’s much better.”
Tracy couldn’t believe it was happening, but she realized that she was witnessing a real orgy. All of the couples in the room were undressing. Girls were going down on the men they were with.
One tall blonde slipped into her boyfriend’s lap. She hiked up her skirt and Tracy saw that she was wearing no panties. She unzipped her boyfriend and reached for his hard cock. Deftly she released his prick from his trousers and slipped it into her cunt.
His hands came around her waist and up to her titties as she started riding him like a horse. Tracy was beginning to get hot. She almost wished it was herself that was riding the man’s jutting cock.
She looked around for Brad and saw that he was fondling Louise as she sucked Joe. He positioned her so that she was on her hands and knees. He didn’t bother to remove her skirt. He simple took hold of the fabric and ripped it down the back, revealing the pink lips of her already moist cunt. He dropped to his knees behind her and started licking the lips of her pussy. Tracy felt herself grow wet between the legs as she watched.
Now she did wish that it was she who was receiving the wet tongue of Brad. He seemed to know what he was doing. His darting, caressing tongue had Louise moaning in seconds. Her ass started moving as she rubbed her cunt against his loving tongue.
“Oh Jesusssss,” Joe was moaning. “I’m coming! I’m going to shoot my hot load! Oh Jesusssssss!”
Tracy thought that Louise would surely take her mouth away, that she wouldn’t allow him to pump his cum into her throat. But instead Louise opened her mouth wider and went don farther on his cock.
Tracy watched her jaws move and her throat swallow as she took down every bit of his load without spilling a drop. She kept sucking him until Joe had quit trembling. Brad was standing up and unzipping his trousers. Tracy thought that he was going for seconds, but instead he knelt behind Louise and put the tip of his blood-filled prick to her pussy.