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When Earl walked into the living room, he was
astounded. Hope was sitting there with a cake, and six beautiful women.
“Hello, darling” Hope said, giggling “Happy
birthday.” Hope’s boobs heaved in her little striped top. Earl grinned. This
was great, and today he was a real guy, not Hope’s little slaveboy. It was his
birthday…and look at all the girls!
Earl didn’t have any male friends, really. Hope
didn’t allow Earl to play poker with his friends, or go golfing anymore.
In general, when Earl was at home, he was kept in
the furnace room in the basement, when there were no chores to do, and Hope
didn’t want to be bothered.
But today was Earl’s 40th birthday, and
things were going to be different!
“Hi, Earl” said Verena, and Earl smiled at Hope’s
close friend, who he’d always had the hots for. Verena had long curly dark
hair, unlike Hope’s short bob, and she paraded her
breasts around in tight T-shirts.
“Here are
Carrie, Lauren, Ilene, and Audrey.” The ladies smiled at Earl, who looked
absolutely abashed.
Oh, God, Earl thought.
What if Hope decides to make me strip naked, as that’s my status as her slave? Surely not tonight…
As if Hope had read Earl’s mind, she said it. “Take
off your clothes, Earl…you know the rules.” Earl looked at Hope pleadingly.
“B-but your friends are here. And I don’t want Audrey telling people in the
office that I--”
Hope’s eyes steeled. “I don’t want to have a scene
on your birthday, dear.”
“A scene” could be anything, and Earl feared Hope’s
fearsome authority. He took off his clothes as Verena, Carrie, Lauren, Ilene
and Audrey watched. “Jesus, you have him well trained” Ilene observed.
“Now, here is your first present, darling…from
Verena.” Earl opened up a fuschia body stocking. “You have to be kidding” Earl
said without thinking, and Hope gave him a warning look. “Put it on.” Hope
said, and her voice was cold.
“Don’t worry, it’ll fit, Earl” said Verena
cheerfully. “It’s a tranny special.” Earl flushed as he pushed his gut into the
humiliating body stocking.
“That’s a nice one, I recognize it from
catalogues.” Audrey said casually. “A Plus Size
Queen Fishnet Bodystocking with Open Crotch, yes it’s very nice.”
Once Earl had the body stocking on, Hope
smiled. “Now I want you to dance for us.” As Earl looked dumbfounded, Ilene
turned on the stereo, playing Aerosmith’s “You Shook Me All Night Long.”
“Now Dance!” Hope whacked Earl on the
shoulder, and fearful she might take out her whip, he began bouncing around.
“She was a fast machine, she kept her
motor clean, she was the best damn woman that I had
ever seen”
As Earl lumbered about, making
exaggerated motions, Hope’s mouth narrowed, and she went into the other room
and came out with her cane.
WHACK! The rattan bounced off Earl’s
left leg and he began dancing just a little faster in his fishnet body stocking
and the women cheered and clapped.
“She had the sightless eyes, telling me
no lies, knockin’ me out with those American thighs, taking more than her
share, had me fighting for air, she told me to come but I was already there,
cause the walls started shaking…”
“Faster, faster you fat pig!” Hope
screamed and the cane hit both of Earl’s plump thighs, and he began spinning
around. He’d always loved Aerosmith in high school,but
perhaps he’d had enough of them now.
Finally the song was switched off, and
Earl shivered in the middle of the room, covered as he was in welts from the
cane.
“This is my present” Audrey said shyly.. “I didn’t know what to get you, I thought of a fishing
pole, but Hope said this would be more useful as you aren’t allowed out on
weekends.”
Earl blushed hotly and opened the next
present. Oh, God, a Scourge. A medieval flagellant scourge.
“Don’t worry, honey” Hope said with a smile. “I donated to the price for little
Audrey, it’s expensive.”
“Jesus, what are those little spikes on
the ends?” Carrie asked. “They look dangerous.”
Hope smiled. “I want Earl to have a
meaningful birthday spanking. As Earl looked at her in horror, Hope walked up
and took the Scourge out of his hands.
“Strip off the body stocking and get on
your knees, dearest” Hope said matter-of factly. “Y-you aren’t going to let
that thing touch me are you?”
Hope kicked Earl in the balls, and he
keeled over. SPLASH! Hope regained Earl to this world with a dousing from a
vase. “Now will you take off that silly body stocking like a good boy?”
Earl got on his knees and ripped off the
body stocking bitterly. “Well that’s a nice way to treat my birthday present”
said Verena mournfully.
Hope swung the Scourge and it slammed against
Earl’s buttocks, the spikes clawing his thighs. “Now we’ll do forty for your
fortieth birthday!”
But Earl was a ball of pain after seventeen lashes,
and the girls had to stop.
Finally, Hope looked at Earl fondly. ”Now comes the
big treat…do you want to make love to some of the girls here?”
Earl gasped. “Yes, of course! That’s wonderful.”
Hope grinned. “Well, you have to make love to
whichever girl you choose, dear. And Verena isn’t interested.”
Earl laughed casually. “Of course I’ll make love I
won’t change my mind!”
Earl pointed to Audrey, a beehive blonde. “Can you
go first?” This was so exciting. Hope routinely cheated on Earl, but he had
never really had the opportunity to be with anyone else.
“Sure, buddy” came
Audrey’s suddenly masculine voice. Audrey pulled up her dress and pulled down
her panties. Earl gasped. Audrey had a big penis!
“Wait, he’s a transvestite?” Earl asked, shocked.
“I don’t think I’m up for it”
Hope moved in with the scourge, and Earl scurried
to Audrey’s penis, and took it in his mouth and began sucking. Audrey grabbed
Earl’s ears and began skull-fucking him with vigor.
“I think the party will conclude” Hope said, “With
Earl’s final present, from me…a ten inch dildo. Those of you who are men, and
there are three—can do Earl with your dicks, and the rest of us will use the
dildo…and then after that, if Earl’s good, he can jerk off onto his birthday
cake…maybe!”
THE END
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