The Princess Party ‘Part4′
The final game of the night involved Chuckie and Dirtbag, whom I had allowed to watch the previous game while they had nipple clamps on and butt plugs vibrating in their asses. They were all hard and I told the girls that they would be betting money on themselves to see how long it would take to make either slave shed tears or come the quickest. Each girl could do whatever they wanted to them and they were very excited to get to dish out some abuse. I was roaring with laughter as I watched both of them get spanked with sorority paddles, whipped with cat o’ nine tails, stomped on and kicked in the balls, and forced to french kiss each other, all of this happening at different moments depending on the whim of each Princess contestant. Early on, Chuckie had problems holding back the tears while Dirtbag simply got turned on more and more by the pain he received. Leading up to the last few girls, the second contestant still had the lead, having made Chuckie cry in 30 seconds.
The very last Princess, one of my best and sexiest friends, knew these slaves well and had been watching closely. She stepped up to Dirtbag in her spike heels and kicked him over on his back. She then sat Chuckie on his face and told Dirtbag to lick his balls good and suck on the back side of Chuckie’s vibrating dildo while she drove her spike heels into Dirtbag’s balls and twisted them until they bled. While she was doing that, she brought me over and took off my shirt and started fondling my breasts while Chuckie watched with sweat pouring down his face and pre-cum dribbling out of his cock. Then she pulled down her skirt and panties and started rubbing her clit. Bam! Chuckie and Dirtbag came in ten seconds, almost at the same time, and she snatched up the biggest pot of the night, $1200.00. The rest of the girls weren’t too disappointed since Mr. Big Shot had started them all off with $1000.00 each. Every girl went home with a nice little tribute from my piggie’s wallet. LOL! The rest of the night was spent in a free-for-all fashion. We just kept drinking and smoking and abusing my slaves until sunrise. I will tell you how it ended tomorrow.