Georgia - S01 E18

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Georgia - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

As she was waiting to get served she turned to Charlotte and said,

“So your Charlotte, Georgia didn’t tell me that you were so beautiful. Did she tell you what she’s going to do tonight?”

“I couldn’t because I don’t exactly know Miranda.” I interjected.

“Well, all you need to know is that you will get LOTS of pleasure. Isn’t that enough?”

“I guess so.” I replied.

“So if it’s enough for Georgia, is it enough for you? Would you like to have some of that pleasure Charlotte?”

“Go on Char, James is here, he’ll make sure that no harm comes to use; won’t you James?”

“Of course, that’s what your father is paying me for.”

There was a few seconds silence then Charlotte replied,

“Will I have to take my clothes off?”

“No, but you will have to be tied to a table.”

“Oh,” Charlotte replied. “But will anyone hurt me?”

“Definitely not.”

Miranda managed to give her order then so Charlotte had a while to decide.

“Yes.” Charlotte said just as Miranda got her change.

“Good, you won’t regret it. Come on ladies, let’s go upstairs.”

Miranda led us upstairs and passed a large man guarding a door.

It’s a big room that’s obviously used for functions. At the end opposite the door is a long bar that has beer pumps at one end. I guessed that the other end was used for a buffet but there was no food there.

There were tables around the other sides of the room and about 40 or 50 people (mixed ages and sex) sat at them, all talking and drinking. I saw Celeste and she waved at me.

“I’ll just sit at a table in the corner Georgia.” James said.

“Okay girls, you are the stars tonight but we’re not quite ready for you yet. Have a seat and enjoy your drink. I’ll come for you when we’re ready.”

Charlotte and I went to a vacant table, sat down and drank half our wine. Looking around, neither of us could work out what was going to happen.

“Don’t worry Char, Celeste says that we’ll enjoy it and I trust her.”

Five minutes later Miranda came over to us.

“Are you ready girls? If you need to go to the toilet now would be a good time, you won’t get the chance for a while.”

We finished our wine, stood up and followed her to the bar.

“Okay girls, we only want you to do one thing tonight, except have fun that is, and that’s to climb up onto the bar. When you lie down someone will put some rope on you to stop you moving about. It’s nothing to worry about. Remember, no one will hurt you.”

Charlotte and I looked at each other and I shrugged my shoulders then jumped up onto the bar.

“Can you lay head to head please girls?”

We did.

“Can you slide down a bit so that there’s a gap between you both please Georgia?”

I did.

The next thing that happened was that a man and a woman came and tied our ankles and wrists to something on the sides of the bar and tied a rope over our waists and just above and below our tits. Our legs were pulled apart as our ankles were tied. Finally, a blindfold was put over our eyes and a gag was tied around our heads.

Then Miranda made an announcement to the whole room,

“Ladies and gentlemen, our volunteers are now ready. As usual, there’s no need to rush, they are not going anywhere for the next 3 hours.”

I don’t know what Charlotte was thinking, but I was both nervous and excited. I just knew that I was going to get sexually turned on but I hadn’t a clue how.



Nothing happened for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a couple of minutes, then someone came to me and gently touched my face; like they were blind and were trying to work out what I looked like.

The hand moved down my body, checking out both my clothed breasts as they went. A finger lightly drew a circle over my covered pubes then went down my right leg, lightly touching me as it went. Then the hand disappeared.

Over the next, no idea how long, numerous hands did the same sort of thing. The touch of the different hands on my skin told me that they were from different people, some were rough, some were gentle, some pressed on me and some very lightly touched.

Slowly, I was getting turned on by the touching, especially those on my covered tits and pubes and my bare calves.

The hands started touching my lips (mouth) and I automatically opened my mouth to accept the fingers that went inside.

My thick school skirt had filled the gap between my legs and the hands started touching my inner thighs, albeit over the skirt.

Then there was a pause during which I heard a few gasps from the audience, and from Charlotte.

Then I found out why, my school blouse and school skirt were cut off me and removed from under the ropes. I heard more gasps.

For the next goodness know how long, the hands started caressing my body again, now over my exposed flesh, bra and industrial school knickers.

I was getting seriously turned on by then.

One after another, more hands caressed my body and I was getting seriously turned on.

Then there was another hands free pause, then more gasps and applause. Again I soon found out why as my bra and knickers were cut away and removed. I was naked (except for the blindfold), and longing for more hands to caress me.

When they did, they went straight to my tits and teased my nipples. I realised that there were 2 people teasing my nipples, one hand was rough and the other smooth and gentle.

My pussy and clit craved attention but the hands just caressed all around my pussy without touching it. These people really know how drive a girl crazy.

This went on for what seemed like years until I heard Charlotte orgasm. Well I just heard her because that triggered applause from our audience. They were soon at it again as I reached the point of no return and my body jerked about as much as the ropes would let it.

Those orgasms triggered a change of actions from the hands. They started getting more positive, more aggressive even. My tits got squeezed and my nipples got pulled and twisted, and my pussy got invaded.

I was being finger fucked, fast and furiously.

Another orgasm built, erupted and passed, then another, then another. Hands changed and styles changed but the assault on my tits and pussy was never ending.

The orgasms came faster and faster until it seemed like I was permanently up there.

Finally it stopped and I was allowed to rest. I should have realised that it wasn’t over because the ropes and gag and blindfold were left in place but I didn’t. I was just starting to think that I could go home to my bed and rest when it started again.

My tits and pussy were attacked again as the next round of the ‘battle’ started.

I was quickly taken to my peak and kept there until finally my body gave up and I blacked-out.

When I came round the ropes and gag and blindfold were gone. So were nearly all the people. Celeste was stood there looking down at me with a smile on her face.

“Charlotte.” I said, “Is she?”

“She’s fine, sit up and look.”

I did and saw her sat further along the bar. She looked exhausted but she managed to smile at me.

Miranda came over and gave me a drink which I downed in one, then coughed. It was a very strong G&T.

Well done Georgia, you lasted longer than a lot of girls do. Did you enjoy yourself?

I laughed the replied,

“What do you think?”

“Good, perhaps you would like to come again sometime?”

“Tomorrow?” I replied.

“I like you.” Miranda said, “Celeste will let you know when.”

With that she turned and left.

“Are you ready to get to your feet Georgia?” Celeste asked.

I slid forwards then jumped down. My legs started to buckle but recovered and I stood un-aided the walked over to Charlotte. James was in front of her holding a drink for her.

“You okay Char?” I asked.

“Better than okay; just knackered.”

“Me too. Ready to leave?”

“I need some clothes, mine got cut off me.”

“Mine too. I guess that we’ll be going home like this.”

“Fuck it, I don’t care.” Charlotte replied. “Can you lift me down please James?”

James did then held her waist for a few seconds as her legs got used to taking her weight.

We started, slowly walking out or the room, both Charlotte and I holding onto one of James’ arms. Celeste was still there watching us and as we passed her I said,

“Can we come and see you tomorrow; I have to replace some of Charlotte’s clothes.”

“Of course; sleep well girls.”

Amazingly, neither Charlotte nor I went to sleep in the car and James offered to help us to my room. We declined the offer and started walking to the house. As we slowly climbed up the stairs I said,

“Shower then bed.”

We both walked straight into the shower which refreshed us but we went straight to the bed and I was asleep in seconds.

To Be Continued...