Auctioned for Pegging

"Darla, I'd like to auction you again for charity. As you know, the fetish auction is coming up to benefit the women's shelter. Since we're no longer exclusive I plan to sweeten the pot so to speak by taking your cage off. That should really drive the bidding up. I hope you'll agree. It's for such a worthy cause. What do you say baby?"

I could only nod yes enthusiastically since I was tied up and gagged at the moment. We had finished work for the day and Mistress wanted to tie me up. I was in my secretarial garb, tight pencil skirt and blouse with 4 inch spike heels. I love getting tied up at the end of a work day at Mistress Inc. A reward for a job well done with or without sex.

I had been auctioned before to Joan whom I now knew well. I described the experience in 'Kinky Secretary is auctioned'. Joan is bi as is Mistress. She is Mistress' sometime lesbian lover and also kidnapped me when Mistress and I were spending some time apart. Delightfully I was not caged then. We were now settled in to our nonexclusive but still loving relationship. The first auction experience was thrilling to say the least but at the time I was caged. The thought that I would be auctioned again without the cage was exciting to say the least. I'm such a slut!

Auction day finally arrived and Mistress laid out my outfit. Black catsuit over hip pads to accentuate my small corseted waist, DD prostheses. I had a short, tight black pvc skirt over my uncaged clit. My legs were encased in thigh high pvc boots locked in place. My makeup was over the top slutty. I had on a long blond wig gathered into a pony tail. All the better to show off my large hoop earrings. A leather collar with 'SLUT' in rhinestones on the front was locked in place. A truly apt and unapologetic description. I should also say I thoroughly douched my pussy before getting dressed. Ready for anything!

I stood in front of our full length mirror and lit a Winston. My freed clit protruding against the tight skirt, excited by the look and events to come, or should I say cum. Hopefully both.

"You look like the slut you are Darla. How slutty do you feel baby?"

"Very Mistress, very."

"Let's get moving then. Hands behind you."

Mistress buckled leather cuffs on each wrist then clipped them together. She put cuffs on my ankles and joined them with an 18 inch chain, forcing me to take small mincing steps. I opened my mouth for the two inch red ballgag which she buckled quite tightly. She dangled the leash in front of me.

"If you were locked up I'd hook this to the cage. That would be quite the sight at the auction but I guess your collar with have to do."

She led me to the car and had me sit then swing my legs into the front passenger seat. My seatbelt was buckled and she laid the seat backward.

"We wouldn't want to distract drivers and cause a wreck, would we Darla though I'm sure it would be a thrill for anyone that caught a glimpse. Off we go then."

Mistress drove carefully to the venue. It wouldn't do to get pulled over even if my bondage was completely voluntary. On the other hand, the policeman or woman wouldn't even need to use their handcuffs to take me in.

We parked at the auction site and Mistress helped me from the car and led me in past men and women in all manner of fetish outfits. My 6'7" height drew more than a few looks and occasional whistle. It promised to be such fun.

We took our seats as the auction started. The emcee was another Domme, Linda. She was a friend to both of us and owned a wonderful dungeon where we had played in the past.

She worked her way through all the items. All manner of bondage equipment, furniture, outfits and few other live items like me.

"Fellow fetishists, our last item is courtesy of Mistress. She has generously offered her slut Darla for auction. Bidding by women only but for the winner, limits respected but almost anything goes including her now uncaged clit. Let's be generous for a worthy cause."

Mistress led me up onto the stage and clipped my leash to the podium. Symbolic only but still a thrill. She kissed my cheek and went back to her seat. The bidding was brisk from some women I knew and others I didn't. It became apparent I would bring the highest price of the event. Linda was ready to bang her gavel and award me to a woman I didn't know when the door opened and a late arriver topped her bid.

It was my sometime playmate Sue, the stewardess. She must have just flown in as she was in her uniform. She is a petite but well endowed blond who filled out her uniform quite deliciously. I wasn't sure but her skirt looked a bit shorter than I suspected most stews wore. I doubt any of her passengers objected!

Sue came up with a beaming smile to claim her prize.

"Surprised Darla? I know I don't have to pay to play but I love the cause so I saved my pennies. By the way, you're in for it Missy."

Sue spoke to Mistress and led me away.

"We're going to use your house. Perfect for what I have in mind. Mistress is going to Linda's with Joan to look at some new torture device she just bought."

Sue led me to her car and had me sit in the open hatchback. She clipped my ankles together and had me roll on my stomach. She used the chain to hogtie me for the trip to the house. When we arrived she replaced the chain between my ankles and led me to the house pulling her wheeled travel case with the other hand. A rather large double ended strapon dangled from the suitcase's handle. There was no doubt at all what she had in mind.

We stood at the door as Sue retrieved the key Mistress had given her. Just then our neighbor Betty walked by with her dog. The two had met before. Betty was fully aware of my kinks as we had played many times. She was as twisted as Mistress and I if not more.

"Good to see you Sue. Mistress told me she was going to put Darla up for auction. You're both lucky girls and my, what a gorgeous strapon. I'm jealous."

Betty had cut her pegging teeth on my pussy with Mistress' blessing and instruction as I described in the story 'Pegged by the Neighbor'. I knew she pegged her boyfriend Frank now on a regular basis.

"You know what Betty, why don't you go home and get your weapon of choice. Darla has plenty of holes to violate. I wouldn't want any of them to feel neglected."

"Sue that is so sweet. I'd love to. I'll get changed and be right over."

Sue led me into the house and clipped my ankles back together even though we both knew I wasn't going anywhere. She went into the bedroom and came out in a catsuit with her cock dangling. She sat down and lit a cigarette while she waited for Betty after pouring herself a glass of wine.

Betty let herself in through the kitchen door similarly attired. Our houses sat well back from the road so little chance of passersby seeing our attractive MILF neighbor in a catsuit sporting an extremely large purple cock. She poured her own glass then sat on the couch with Sue where she lit a Winston. The two of them chatted while I sat bound and gagged a few feet away. It might have frustrated someone else but I absolutely loved the sight of 2 of my favorite women in catsuits. Both with strapons enjoying their cigarettes before having their way with their helpless captive slut.

Sue and Betty finished their smokes and turned to me with evil grins.

"Let's get you ready then Darla. I want you in rope. I just love tying you up."

Sue unclipped my cuffs and took them off. She pulled my hands behind me after the briefest of stretches then tied them rather tightly. She took a long rope and pinned my arms to my chest. She took off the ankle cuffs and walked me to our table. Perfect for pegging. The height is adjustable. Ideal for these two since neither are very tall. Particularly Sue, barely over 5 feet. Truly dynamite in a small package. She tied each ankle to a table leg, spreading me out then looped thin cord around my ovaries before threading it under the table. Betty took the other end and tied it to my collar.

Sue warmed me up with a few healthy swats on my very available butt.

"Betty, why don't you take her gag out. Her face looks like it needs a fucking."

"Delighted Sue. Thanks again for including me. I just love having this big cock dangling and love even more having somewhere to put it."

Meanwhile I heard a glove snap in place and felt Sue's finger slide into my pussy. Then two fingers. She took the glove off and pressed her cock against the opening before invading my clean pussy. At the same time Betty fed her cock into my waiting mouth.

Both women pumped away with abandon and I loved every minute of it. If you've never been pegged or face fucked by a beautiful woman you really don't know what you're missing. Particularly both at the same time. Their own pussies were filled with the internal cock. I wanted to make sure they both came. I thrust my butt backward as much as I could to meet Sue and moved Betty's cock in a circular motion at the same time. Don't try this at home kids. Only an experienced slut could pull this off and that would be me.

They both had glorious orgasms if screams and moans were any indication and I think they were.

They both went back to the sofa for a post coital cigarette and a sip of wine. I was left as I was.

"Don't you dare complain Darla. If you do I'll gag you. We're not through with you yet."

Betty told Sue about her boyfriend Frank who was due in later tonight. He was now kept in chastity unless Betty chose to unlock him. She giggled as she showed Sue the key. After learning on me Betty regularly pegged Frank.

"He took to it like a duck to water Sue."

"You are so lucky. I've managed to tie a few of my boyfriends up but when I've mentioned dressing up or getting pegged, things haven't gone well. I just love my time with Darla but I won't stop till I have a slut of my own."

"Men can be such pigs Sue. They should beg you for it like Darla here."

"Speaking of which, why don't we trade strapons and have another go at her. Mine is just covered with my juices. I bet yours is too. Let's have Darla clean them."

Clean them I did, enjoying the taste of their pussies.

"I've got a great idea Betty. Be right back."

She ducked into our closet and came back with a ring gag. I knew from experience that a strapon would slide in nicely. Sue gagged me and the two of them went at me again, not stopping till each had cum again.

"Wow, what fun. If Darla wasn't gagged I'm sure she would agree."

It's not for everyone but yes, I would definitely agree.

Sue took the gag out and untied my ankles and ovaries. She walked me to the sofa where my legs were retied. Sue lit a Winston and put it between my now smeared fuck me red lips.

"Look at the time Sue. I've got to get home and get things ready for Frank. This has been a fabulous warm up. I may not even tie him up. I've heard Mistress say that sometimes a woman wants to just lay back and get fucked. That may just be me tonight. Toodles girls."

Betty kissed my cheek and off she went. Lucky lucky Frank!

"Let's fix your lips Darla. You look like you've been rode hard and put away wet."

Only because I had been.

Sue dabbed the smears and repainted my lips.

"I want you pretty when I fuck you and from the looks of things, someone is ready. Hop your way over to the chair."

How could I not be ready after that delightfully rough treatment. I hopped to the chair and sat down. Sue then put the ballgag back in my mouth.

"I'm not going to tie you to the chair but I want you very still and don't you dare cum till I do."

She took me in her mouth for a moment before she lowered herself onto me and started moving at what could only be described as an agonizingly slow pace. I thought about football, golf, tennis. Anything to try and hold off for this little spitfire.

"Ooh baby, I'm almost there. Hold off just a little longer. Now! Fill me up you slut."

Needless to say, I did. Sue slumped against my bound chest until I finally softened and my clit fell out of her pussy.

"Whew. Was it good for you. I think if you weren't gagged you'd say yes. Worth every penny for me. I'd take you home and make you my sex slave if I could. Sadly, Mistress will be home soon and I'll have to go. Before I do I want you on your knees in front of the chair."

So that's why she didn't tie me to the chair. I knew what was next. A luscious cream pie.

Sue took my gag out and sat on the chair with her legs spread. I loved the taste of our mingled sex and didn't stop till she was clean.

She helped me struggle to my feet and hop to the couch.

"Look at you. Miss messy mouth again."

She redid my lips before lighting a Winston and putting it between them. She lit her own and we smoked in companionable silence.

We finished our cigarettes as Mistress came through the door.

"I hope you had fun with this slut."

"It was great Mistress. I think Darla is about worn out. I guess I'd better be going. Till next time Darla."

She kissed my cheek and off she went. Strapon dangling from her hand, leaving no doubt what had gone on.

"I'll bet that pussy of yours is worn out. Too bad. I wound up getting a new strapon from Linda and I'd just love to try it out. But if you're too tired...."

I was ready to be untied by now but my sub's pride kicked in.

"I'd love for you to try it out Mistress."

She hopped me to the table and bent me over. She didn't bother to tie me down but dangled a gigantic flesh colored lifelike cock in front of my eyes before gagging me, impaling me and riding me till she shuddered in ecstasy.

I was finally untied and grateful to stretch my arms and legs. I got cleaned up and we shared a meal before cuddling on the couch with a movie. What a day it had been. Dominated and used by no less than 3 beautiful women. I did worry a bit about what Sue had paid.

"I feel bad that Sue spent that much to play with me. I don't know what stews make but it can't be enough to justify what she paid."

"I have a confession Darla. I financed the whole thing. It was for a good cause and Sue really does love playing with you. And you with her. She called me recently for advice about finding someone like you. I told her not to give up. There were enlightened good men out there who appreciated strong, dominant women. In the meantime, a little playtime seemed in order."

"Wow. That is wonderful. You are so special. Betty quoted you today, saying that sometimes a woman just wants to lay back and get fucked. If you like, I'll take you to bed and you can do just that."

"I would like that Darla. Very much."

I led her to the bedroom, laid her back and fucked her.

We lay entwined afterward and as she started to drift off, she spoke.

"Don't get too big for your skirt Darla. Tomorrow I'm going to remind you who's in charge in this house."

I have no doubt she will and I can't wait.

I thought again as sleep overtook me that I had to be the luckiest girl in the world.