Tina and her brother are on their own with the mob after them. To keep them safe, Tina agrees to work in her sadistic bosses new gentleman's club in exchange for room, board, a place to hide, and support for her to help her little brother enter high school and have a "normal life".
Chapter 9: Beer Wench
I wake up Sunday sore and depressed from last night’s ordeal. I can’t even grasp what has happened to me over the last 3 weeks! Four weeks ago I didn’t know anything about sex or men or as it turns out, even my own body. I blush and groan in shame as I think about all of the whorish things I have done even in the last 2 days. Thinking about Silvia frigging me on Friday, the angry cock squirting me in the face last night, and cumming on Dan’s cock in my butt makes my tummy flutter in a way that has me thinking about a quick wank before I get dressed but then I catch myself. “Damn pervert is probably still filming me and would have a new masturbation video to show his damn customers!” I mutter sullenly.
“What the hell is wrong with me!” I chide myself, wondering how I can be thinking about all of the molestation and humiliation as fantasy material. “God my life is so wrong!” I shout at no one and angrily pull on sweats and running shoes. Fuck the club… I’ll get there after a run.
Eddie looks expectantly at the door wondering if he’s finally pushed too far. Its 10:00 am and normally Tina would already be here on a Sunday, starting to get things ready for 11:00 open.
At about 10:20 the door opens and Toby walks in looking sheepish.
“Sorry Eddie… I know you want us here at 10:00 but I was looking for Tina. I kinda think she blew off work and went for a run a bit ago… she uhm didn’t say anything to me so I’m not sure what’s up this morning with her.”
Whew! I breathe a sigh of relief that my cash cow hasn’t run away and is just running. Doesn’t hurt nothing for the little sexpot to stay in shape.
“Ok Toby, thanks for letting me know. She had a rough night and probably needs a bit of decompress time. Think you can prep the bar service without her? I’ll maybe send Silvia to girl talk with her before we open”
When I get back to the apartment, Silv is sitting at the table with a glass of water set out in front of the open chair.
“Good run chica?” she greets me.
I catch my breathe and drink some water, trying to compose my jumbled-up thoughts and then blurt out “he raped me last night in the living room in front of Toby!” It turns out I haven’t fully caught my breathe and this statement is punctuated with a coughing sob as I choke on my water.
Silvia comes over and pulls me into a tight hug. “I knew the stupid prick was following you home but I didn’t think he’d be that much of an asshole. I’m sorry Tina, I shouldn’t have let that happen.”
I hold onto Silv shaking as I remember the humiliation of Toby’s eyes on me while Eddie forced me over the couch and fucked my bottom.
Silvia is cooing something in my ear and hugging me. “It’s ok Tina. We’ll keep that from happening again. Oversexed men are all the same but we can handle them. It will be ok. Next time we’ll send Toby home and I’ll help you take care of Eddie in the club. I’ll be there for you.”
“Silvia, I can’t do this every night!”
“Shhh Shhh Shh I know chica but you don’t have to. Just on nights when we have big shows we’ll just have a little bit different closing routine. Clean-up, lock doors, get Eddie to blow his load, then head for home and hit the showers…. I can help you with some of the dirty work if we keep him in the club”
I stand up and go get a Kleenex to clean myself up.
“I suppose I’m in trouble for not going to work this morning” I say, much more in control of myself now. “I guess I’d better get to the club.”
“Well… I’m guessing that we’re both in for a bit of Eddie’s ire, but I’m sure Toby covered for us on the real work. So, I’ll wait for you to get cleaned up and we can head over together.”
It is going on noon by the time Silvia and I get to The Stuffed Pussy. I am feeling sheepish as we slink into the club where thankfully there aren’t any customers yet.
“About time you ladies decided to come to work!” Eddie belts from the bar. “Lucky for you Tobes has things ship shape for Sunday Sports or you’d both be in trouble! Now get on over here so we can figure out how we’re going to make me money today!”
Silv and I make our way to the bar. I bite back all kinds of sarcastic retorts knowing it is in my best interest to just stay silent.
“Ok,” Eddie begins, “I didn’t have any help with promotions for today so… here’s what I have so far. We’ll do a “Beer Wench” theme. A little bondage and specials on marked up bottled craft beer. When we hit the first bonus level, Silv you’re topless.”
I look over sharply. This is the first time that Silvia has as been offered up as the “prize”.
“Don’t look at me like that!” Eddie states sharply. “It’s not like you’re not an hour late to work too and Tina could probably use some diversion after last night. But don’t think she won’t be out there using her charms to sell beer. I got this idea that Silv does most of the serving and Tina you have your arms tied behind your back like last night and Phil gives you a couple beer at a time to take to tables…. Special twist is I made you some new special bottle opener panties for the customers to use.”
This isn’t registering properly for me until Eddie leads us back to the dressing room. Silvia comes out in a white halter top and short shorts and I come out in standard issue “Stuffed Pussy” saucy cat bikini style vibrating underwear that goes with the table ordering system. The difference with these panties is Eddie somehow sewed a standard bar bottle opener between my legs on the outside of the panties just below the light up cat on the front. The other accessories are long white gloves that cover my hands and forearms. These are behind my back and somehow attached together, forcing me to stick out my chest and walk around without any ability to ward off customer advances with my hands. On top I have a normal Stuffed Pussy halter top. The final piece of my attire is a pair of 4 inch heeled white boots. I am getting better at walking in heels but it still takes concentration.
“Ok Tina, lets see how I did and if we can make this work!” Eddie instructs me sharply.
“Oh my god Eddie!” I complain. “How do you think using my panties to open bottles is going to help you sell beer! This is silly!” I am hoping I can talk Eddie out of this arrangement but I should know better. As I move to the bar I am aware of my boobies swaying seductively in front of me… more prominent than normal with my hands bound. I get to the bar and see that Eddie is holding a craft beer of some kind.
“Ok teenster. Your line is, would you like to use my pussy!”
I blush, seeing where this is heading. “Ok Eddie would you like to use my pussy to open your beer” I ask, following Eddie’s lead.
“Great idea slut, but when you ask the other part of your job is to spread your legs and thrust your cunt out so our customers can get at your pussy opener!”
I do what Eddie asks, parting my thighs and arching my back to stick the bottle opener, which is nestled above my puss, forward.
Eddie reaches down and I give a little gasp as he firmly opens the bottle, causing the dildo attached to my panties to move sharply in my puss.
“Looks like we’re in business slut. Only other order of business is how many beers can you carry. Let’s see…”
Eddie proceeds to do something and then my hands are free but the part of the gloves from my wrists to my elbows are still there, binding my arms together from wrist to elbow. “you’ll need your hands to serve beer… so no classy gloves for today!” Eddie jokes. Then he hands me a beer in each hand. I think he is done but when he comes back in front of me he is still holding another beer. I wonder what his plan is, but soon find out as he pulls out my panties and slides a beer bottle inside the front.
“Now no spilling or dropping beers on your way to tables!”
“Eddie! I can’t walk like this!” I complain.
“Hah! We aren’t asking you to walk… more of a hobble like a helpless beer slut is what we’re going for.”
I groan in dismay and take a tentative step. I am truly forced to hobble, with my thighs parted and my pussy thrust out, to try to keep the beer in front from falling out. I practice this obscene shuffle back to the bar where Phil is cleaning the bar top.
“Help me out Phil. Please put these beers back in the cooler…” I ask.
“No problem Tina!” Phil replies, quickly grabbing the beers from my hands and then sliding the other one out of my panties. He bends down and gives me a brotherly kiss on the forehead “You’re pretty crazy hot in bondage” he states matter-of-factly before stepping over to the cooler.
“You men are absurd!” I snap. “Is there anything that doesn’t get you horny?” I complain in dismay.
“Hah! You are truly just scratching the surface of the perverted male mind Teenster. It is truly is a wonder we get anything done with as much as we dwell on sexing up every hottie we come across.” Phil responds jovially.
“Unbelievable!” but the rest of my reply is cut short in a spontaneous squeal as my panties light up and the vibrator bursts alive with what I have come to know as the “call a waitress” vibrations. I lean on the bar and look around to see we have 3 men watching me from a high top across the bar. Silvia is already on her way there and I remember our routine… she is the order taker and I am the delivery.
“Why doesn’t she get the vibrating panties if she is taking the order!” I complain to Phil. “I’m still going to get every waitress call and electronic order for the lights even though I’m not taking orders!”
“Hah Teensters! Life’s not fair I guess. Poor Silv doesn’t get any love… maybe on her birthday she’ll get some new hardware.!”
Silv is headed our way. For tonight she is wearing a tight almost opaque white t-shirt that is cut low showing her cleavage along with hooter style short shorts with the Stuffed Pussy cat on them. She also has white heeled boots but hers are at least 2 inches taller than mine. Somehow she walks better in them than I do, turning her stride into a sexy strut rather than a timid hobble.
“Ok Phil, load her up, we got 3 craft beer specials. 1 Hop Heavy, 1 Heavenly Hops, and 1 Abbey Triple.”
Phil pulls 3 beers out of the cooler. The first one goes in my panties, freezing my puss and soaking the front of my undies with condensation. Then he places one in each hand. I turn away from the bar and start my careful hobble over to the table. The men are cheering me on.
“Thatta way beer slut.”
“Careful now, don’t spill… we’d hate to see you get more punishment!”
“That’s a sexy walk.”
I make the way to the table and thrust my crotch at the nearest man. “Give a girl a hand will yah?” I plead.
“Sure thing love!” The man says but then instead of pulling the bottle out of my panties, he roughly rubs it up and down against my vagina. As if an ice cold glass bottle is going to turn me on! Thankfully, after 3 or so rubs he pulls it out.
“Can I help you open your beer with my pussy?” I ask as innocently as I can, as I spread my thighs so he can access the bottle opener.
“Hah! I love it!” the man gloats as he reaches down and sharply snap open the bottle causing my panties and dildo to move sharply in my frozen sex. I groan in dismay. This is going to be an uncomfortable night!
“You’re welcome sir. Who’s next?” I ask as I spin around backwards to hand the beers in my hands to the other two men and then return to facing them with my crotch. Two sharp tugs and a slap on the ass later I am stumbling back to the bar.
The day is a mix of the vibrator heating up my sex, followed by cold bottles bringing me back down. It is a strange torment and an hour in I’m so confused that I’m not even sure if I’m horny or not!
A little later a bell rings showing we hit our “promotion mark” and Eddie grabs the mic. I instinctively start to make my way towards him but stop when I hear Eddie call Silvia to the bar.
“Well boys and girls, we are going to change things up a little. While I know you all have been enjoying our little beer wench, I think its time we got to know Silv here a little better… don’t you think?!” Eddie states.
Silvia has made her way to the bar. She doesn’t look concerned by all of this and has a smile on her face.
“So for our first promotion, how about we get a little better look at those knockers, what do yah say Silv, how about a little show!” Eddie cheers.
I see Silv flip her hair back and then she is cupping her boobs caressing her nipples for the bar. She leans back and I see her whisper something to Phil behind the bar. He seems to light up and then grins and yells “how about a little wet t-shirt contest stuffed pussy style”.
Phil grabs the dish washing hose and turns on the spray drenching Silvia’s shirt and hair. The shirt goes opaque showing off Silvia’s boobs and nipples as she flips her hair around and dances in the water, squeezing and cupping her breasts for the audience the whole time.
“ok, ok, Phil I think that’s enough!” Silv yells and giggles before pulling her soaked shirt up and over her head and then shaking her chest to the cheers of the bar.
“Nice show Silv! I knew you had it in yah!” Eddie cheers. “Feel free to get a good feel of those nice knockers as Silv takes your order! Some places have free peanuts and pretzels but at the Stuffed Pussy, the gropes are free!”
Relieved that I have no role in this show, I go back to delivering beers, wondering what the next promotion will be.
An hour or so later I stumble over to Eddie. “How about a break Eddie, my shoulders are starting to ache.” I ask.
Eddie grins at me. “Fair enough Teensters. Turn around and I’ll untie your arms and you can take 10, When you come back out maybe we’ll tie your hands in front of you to change it up.”
“Thanks Eddie.” I grin and spin around so he can unbind my arms, stretching and rotating my shoulders gratefully onec my arms are free.
“Ok, Tina, come find me after break.” Eddie punctuates this statement with a familiar smack on my butt and then turns back to the bar.
As I walk into the back room I hear Eddie on the microphone. “Ok boys and girls, who wants to some topless bull riding? When we hit our next lucky number, the winner will get to assist Sexy Silvia in mounting our mechanical bull.”
Wow I think. I’m really off the hook tonight as I head back to the dressing rooms to get a break from the panties that are still spontaneously vibrating with every order.
I come back out just as the tables light up with the jackpot sounds causing the dildo in my pussy to vibrate intensely. I moan and hold on to the bar as the crowd cheers. For once, all the focus is on Silv as she struts over to the winning table. Only the guys at the bar next to me notice my predicament as I hump the air until the vibrator stops.
“Feeling left out love? Why don’t you hop up on my lap to watch your girlfriend’s show.”
I am about to protest, but then think better of it and decide my safest course might be to entertain these guys while Silv entertains the bar. I smile at the guy and his friend next to him who are in their late 20s and not bad looking.
“I ‘spose Eddie won’t mind if I take a seat during the show if you boys promise to behave yourselves” I say with a grin and then slide up onto the man’s lap feeling his hardon against my butt cheek even through his jeans.
The other boy scoots his barstool closer and strokes my bare thigh. “How about you scoot over on both our laps and then we’ll all enjoy the show.”
“Now who’s feeling left out!?” I tease but I scoot over even as I say it, shifting so one of my legs is draped over one of each of their legs and they quickly each steady me with a hand on my side, caressing me gently. “So what are your names? I ask as I watch an older man with a beard lead a topless Silv, wearing a cowgirl hat, up to the rear stage with the mechanical bull on it.
“Dan,” says the man on my left.
“Justin,” says the man on my right. “Pleased to meet you Tina. We appreciate you keeping us company during the show!”
I look up and see that the bearded man has pulled the cover off the mechanical bull and is getting his feels in as he helps Silv mount the bull. Unlike my last ride, there is no special saddle or stirrups with tie downs for Silvia’s ankles. When she is seated, Silvia bends down to the microphone that Eddie has and says “ok stud, give me a kiss for good luck.” A peck on the cheek later, Silvia is squealing and whooping as she holds on with one hand and keeps her other hand raised above her head.
“Topless bull riding is some kind of good” I hear Justin comment as his eyes watch Silv’s chest bounce with each movement of the bull.
“Definitely should be a mainstream sport” Dan agrees as his fingers gently trace over my hips and the outline of my panties in probably the most gentlemanly groping I’ve had since starting at the club.
“What is it with boys and boobies?” I wonder aloud but any answer is cut off by Eddie’s voice.
“I ain’t gonna lie, that’s pretty fun to watch, but I think we should give someone with Silvia’s experience a bit more challenging of a ride… don’t you think?” The bar cheers their agreement and a moment later the bull leaps into quicker more sporadic motions. Four seconds later Silvia is thrown off the front, landing hard in the mats that surround the bull.
“Ohhhhh!” I gasp, worried that Silv is hurt from her fall but then she stands up and bows to the audience.
“Thatta girl Silv! It would appear you need a little more practice on your cowgirl but still a good show!” Eddie cheers. “Let’s hear a round of applause for our topless cowgirl!”
I clap from my position on Dan and Justin’s lap when Eddie’s eyes lock onto mine.
“I see that Tina has chosen a couple of lucky winners also!” Eddie continues, causing me to blush. “How about we help our lucky winners at the bar get a bit of a more energetic lap dance, stuffed pussy style!”
I’m not sure where this is going but then Eddie nods over to Phil and continues. “If you’ll all turn your attention to your ordering screens you’ll see an interactive game showing a close-up of Tina’s pussy. If our friends at the bar can help Tina keep her seat up on your laps, your job is to swipe Tina’s pussy as fast as you can. The faster you swipe, the faster the vibrator in Tina’s cunny will go and the more you’ll light up her special stuffed pussy bottoms!”
I groan which turns into a yelp as the dildo comes to life inside me again. I lean back into Dan and Justin as the front of my panties lights up and the buzzing picks up pace.
“oh damn” I gasp, wiggling in Dan and Justin’s arms, feeling their hard-ons pressed against either side of my hips. All eyes in the bar are on me now as I wiggle and gasp letting Dan and Justin spread my legs until they are draped completely over their laps. Then I feel Dan’s fingers rubbing over the outside of my panties tracing my slit around the bottle opener and over my opening wiggling the dildo attached to the panties. Justin still has one arm behind me but the other one is shamelessly caressing my breasts and tweaking my nipple through my shirt.
“Come on gents, that’s no way to treat a horny pussy. Let’s kick that swiping into high gear!” Eddie admonishes his customers but it works and the buzzing inside me goes up another notch and I squeal as the touches and the toy brings me close to cumming.
“Oh damn damn damn yes” I stutter incoherently before the familiar tremble takes over my body and I orgasm falling back helplessly against the boys I just met 5 minutes ago.
Eddie doesn’t have to ask for applause as the bar cheers.
“Well that was an unplanned surprise! Nice work Tina and nice work….?” As my vision clears I realize that Eddie is standing next to me holding a microphone out to the boys supporting me.
“Dan”
“Justin”
“Well Justin and Dan, I’m sure you enjoyed that show even more than the rest of us but I have one more favor for you. See… the show interrupted our beer consumption and my liquor sales so I think the most expeditious way to get us restarted is to have Phil and Tobes get the suds in people’s hands at the bar and then they come use Tina to open their brews. So, for the next 15 minutes craft brews are $1.00 off as long as you come over and use the stuffed pussy opener. Can you boys help Teenster spread her legs so we can catch up on opening beers?”
I groan but don’t struggle as Dan and Justin stutter their assent and then hoist my legs up and apart so my crotch is accessible. In no time customer after customer is sticking their bottle into my crotch and sharply opening them causing me to groan and wiggle as the dildo attached to the opener moves sharply inside me.
“Tina, your hands aren’t busy now that your friends are doing all the work. What say you pull up your top and play with your titties until we kill this line?” Eddie suggests.
“aghhh!” I gasp as another beer is opened sharply, followed by the “tink” of the cap hitting the floor between the bar stools. Knowing what is expected I pull my top up over my boobs and cup one of them in each hand.
“That a girl!”
“Love those perky teen tits”
“Rub those hard little nipples for us”
The customers encourage me as I try to follow their instructions as best as I can. Meanwhile, the customers have started sliding bills under the top of my panties, tipping me as they use my crotch to open their beers. I do my best to smile and say thank you to each customer.
Finally the line comes to an end and Dan and Justin reluctantly put my legs down and allow me to unsteadily climb off their laps.
“Well that was more than I expected” I state as matter-of-factly as possible as I regain my footing on the heals and pull my top back down over my boobs. I look down and see probably $30 of tips in my panties. “Nice to meet you Dan, Justin. I guess I should thank you for the help.” Then remembering how Silv handled the bearded man I lean over and give each of them a quick kiss on the cheek before turning my attention to Eddie.
“Nice work Teensters. Hopefully Silvia isn’t jealous by you trumping her show! Go drop your tips off in back and then we’ll get you situated until the next show!” I groan but do as Eddie ask and go to the dressing room to quickly empty my panties of currency before returning to see what’s next.
It turns out what’s next is fuzzy handcuffs on my wrists and a short chain going from one wrist, through a hole in the pantie bottle opener, up to the other wrist. This effectively keeps my hands confined to the space between my belly button and the bottle opener mounted over my vagina. Before he bound my hands Eddie directed me to remove my top stating “if Silv is going topless, you might as well join her.”
Once he has finished binding my hands Eddie pulls up on the chain. “Now you can wank yourself if you want to Tina.” I groan at Eddie’s joke and the dildo moving sharply inside me as Eddie tugs on the chain. This bondage is almost more humiliating than having my arms tied behind my back. Somehow after all I’ve been through it still feels naughty to have my own fingers hovering over my vagina.
Then Eddie adds to my distress by pulling out the back of my panties and sliding a beer bottle in. “Table 3 slut, don’t spill” he orders, sending me back to work.
Eddie’s new bondage is definitely worse. It is harder to keep track of the bottles behind me to keep them from falling out and now the customers hand me the bottles and make me reach down to my own crotch and attempt to jerk them open. I know I am gyrating my crotch lewdly as I spread my thighs to get access and open each bottle which provokes all sorts of weird comments about what they’d like to replace the bottle with or how they like how I move.
20 minutes later I am serving Bill at table 10. His pals are pretty far into their booze so when I shuffle up I hand Bill an unopened beer and ask him “can you hold this one while I wank this one open with my pussy”. He laughs and takes the beer from one of my hands while I spread my legs and reach down between my thighs to open the other one.
Billy is saying something about my first night at the Stuffed Pussy and all the experience he has helped me gain which makes me blush as I think about his birthday blowjob. My mind isn't on what I am doing or on Bill because the next thing I know he has grabbed my boob giving my nipple a hard pinch and twist.
“Oucheeee!” I yelp just as I am cracking open their beer, jumping up while the beer is still in the bottle opener causing me to let go and drop the open bottle on the floor! Worse, when I reach down to try to save it the beer in panties slips out, falling to the floor hissing and spewing beer out from around the cap. “What did you do that for Bill?!” I admonish as I struggle to pick up both beers in my bondage and when I have them in hand, realize that I don't know what to do with the spewing bottle that is now soaking my tummy and the front of my panties.
“You spilled our beer!” Is Bill's only answer.
Then I realize I am in trouble when I hear Eddie bellow “Tina! I thought I told you to be careful taking those expensive craft beers to our customers! That doesn't look like careful! That looks like beer abuse!.”
I don't resist when Eddie takes me by the arm and turns me towards the table. “What do you say to these gentlemen?” Eddie asks me with a sharp spank to my butt.
“Uhm... sorry sirs. I shouldn't have dropped your beers. Let me get you another.” I stammer, trying to think quickly.
“You know what Tina, today's your lucky day!” Eddie says with an evil smile on his face, causing me to try to step back in fear. “We can't let these quality beers go to waste... I think its time for you to try your first brewskie!”
I was expecting worse and don't fight as Eddie spins me around and uses my crotch to fully open the hissing beer.
“Boys, help me get these soaked panties off of her thirsty little pussy.”
I am thoroughly confused as Bill yanks my pantie off, pulling the dildo out of m puss, leaving them in a tangle around my shoes.
“Ok boys, lets get her pussy up on the table!”
I start to struggle as Bill and Eddie drag me up onto a low-top table. I don't understand what is going to happen but I know its going to be bad. Eddie and Bill drag me back onto the table and then hold my shoulders down on the table top.
“Ok gents, pull her legs up and over so her pussy and ass are in the air” Eddie instructs.
I watch helplessly as Bill's pals grab my ankles lifting them up and over my head until my butt and back come off the table and then only my shoulders are on the table. Next thing I know my knees are on either side of my head and I am staring up at my pussy.
“What are you doing Eddie!” I yell helplessly and then I understand as I see Eddies arm reach towards my vagina with the beer bottle.
“Cheers Teensters!” Eddie toasts and then thrusts the full bottle into my vagina, burying almost the entire neck of the slick cold beer bottle into my poor vagina. The bottle is icy cold and stretches me uncomfortably. I struggle as I feel the beer poor into my own pussy. I feel the familiar panic start to set in as I my pulse pounds in my temples. All I can do is squirm and hyperventilate helplessly when Eddie appears hovering over my bum holding the beer bottle, and grinning evilly.
“Spread her boys” Eddie orders.
Two nameless hands reach in from the sides and spread my pussy apart, exposing my scared pink entrance, and then I hear myself scream as Eddie quickly up-ends the full beer bottle, driving it deep into my little vagina. I scream and buck in terror as Eddie fucks me lewdly with the cold slick bottle, causing beer to run out of my puss, down my tummy, and between my boobs.
“God, please stop, Eddie its too big, it hurts, noooo!” I yell incoherently and Eddie deliberately fucks me with bottle which continues to poor cold, stinky beer into my overflowing puss.
“How about a photo op. Bill?
I sob helplessly as Bill climbs up behind my bum and crouches down to pose. “Please don't Eddie!” I sob helplessly as I stare up at the surreal image of Bill crouches down and theatrically spins the beer bottle to have the label face outward. As if on signal a bunch of flashes come from behind my head making my cheeks burn in humiliation as half the bar takes pictures of my predicament.
“How about another round Tina?” Eddie asks cruelly. I turn my head, my eyes pleading with Eddie who is holding up the second beer I dropped.
“Please don't. I've learned my lesson Eddie.”
It falls on deaf ears but I am helpless to do more than wiggle my privates in the air.
“Hold her open Bill” Eddie instructs.
“Please not again” I yelp as Bill reaches over my bottom to spread my labia apart so that I am again staring at my swollen pink flower.
“Nice, but not what I meant” Eddie corrects and then Bill laughs and spreads my bottom.
“Nooooooo!” I scream and wiggle as Eddie upends the full beer bottle and firmly screws it past my entrance and into my butt. “Owwwwwie, its too big, Eddie stop”, I shriek as the bottle stretches me open, cold beer fills my bottom, and more flash bulbs go off around me.
Eddie holds the second bottle neck deep in my butt and then someone has the first bottle and is forcing it into my mouth. I taste more bitter beer as more pictures are taken of me sucking on one bottle while the 2nd one is sticking out my bottom.
“I'd say that's enough of a lesson for our beer wench, what do you say we let her get back on her feet. I'd venture the quality beer we serve at the stuffed pussy will get more respect going forward!” Eddie announces as he pulls the bottle out of my ass and the other bottle is removed from my mouth.
My legs and arms are released and I scramble back to right side up still on the tables. I am humiliated as I feel beer pouring out of my pussy and bum. I feel slightly drunk as I slide off the table and steady myself against the table.
“Ok Teensters, enough shows for tonight. What say you just pull yourself together and keep the suds moving until we close up shop!” Eddie instructs.
My mind is reeling and I realize I must have either swallowed more beer than I thought, or somehow the beer they poured into me didn't all come out and got me drunk. I take some deep breaths, and then make sure I can walk before making my way back to the bar. My bum and pussy both feel sore and abused and I realize I am not longer wearing anything but heels. Unbelievable where I have gotten myself, but thankfully, my ordeals are for the most part over for this Sunday sports and I make it to closing time with nothing more than slaps and gropes.
When the lights go out and then come back on after the last customer leaves, I wonder if Silvia is going to remember her promise, or if I should brace for a nightly visitor. Then I see Silvia leading Eddie and Phil towards me.
“Ok babe, I've explained some new ground rules to the boys here. No more following you home and cornering you, provided we help them release some pent up frustrating at the end of the night. I sent Tobsters home so what say we establish a bit of a different closing routine...”
I nod resolutely.
“So, since our perverts here seem to agree that the hottest scene of the night was your little beer accident, we decided maybe I can do a little dual blowjob work while you provide some visual stimulation in the background.”
I grown “wow, I'll never understand men!” I exclaim in disbelief. But fearful of any kind of punishment, I go behind the bar and grab a bottle of beer at random, cracking open the top, trying my best to turn on my flirty girl as I make my way back.
“ok guys... seems like maybe you're a little over dressed for tonight's activities I say, feeling myself blushing as I try to stay cocky.” I hide my embarrassment as I point out my own nakedness by taking a swig of beer, but that fails terribly as I come up coughing from the bitter wicked brew.
“Hah Tina! Maybe next time you should let us order for you... that one might be a bit strong for a girl that got drunk earlier just being doused in suds!” Eddie retorts.
I'm losing my bravado in a hurry but thankfully Silvia is already working on releasing Eddie's pants so with him occupied I take another small swig of beer and instead of swallowing it I go over and give Phil a less than brotherly kiss, letting him drink the beer out of my mouth as my tongue teases his.
We are over by the back stage so when I brake away I scoot back and up on the stage to put on the show requested while Silva reigns Phil and Eddie. I have a great view of the back of Silv's head as she has both boys out of their pants and a hand on each of their dicks as she starts giving them head. I know my job so I lay back and spread my legs to put on a masturbation show for Phil and Eddie who are groaning in pleasure and watching me intently.
“Mmm boys, get ready to watch me down my 3rd beer ever” I moan seductively as I slide the mostly full bottle down between my legs and start stroking it through my slit, building my wetness.
“ohhhh its cold, and its going to stretch my little pussy. Are you ready to watch me fuck myself.” I ask innocently, hoping I am saying the right things to get them to shoot before they lose interest in Silvia.
I moan as I use little strokes to work the end of the bottle into my puss and then just tease my entrance with 1 inch strokes, while using my other hand to cup and squeeze my boob while both boys watch me with lust filled eyes.
“Oh you hot fuck!” I hear Eddie gasp and then “I want to shoot on the hot little slut Silvia”.
Eddie and Phil and Silvia shift around me and then Silvia is alternating between sucking and rapidly stroking the hard cocks over me. It isn't long before Eddie shoots on my tummy followed a moment later by Phil shooting across my hand and the beer bottle.
Gratefully, I remove the beer bottle from my puss and sit up. “It amazes me what makes you guys go... I guess I did a good job?” I say innocently.
Phil winks at me and says. “It amazes me that you don't know what a little sexpot you are Tina. Every guy's wet dream rolled into one!”
And so ends another week of my ordeal at the stuffed pussy. Still trapped, still no way out of my situation, but at least not followed home and raped...