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You have been warned!!!

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To celebrate the middle of summer and the ungodly heat that hit New York with no end in sight, August at the club was my first theme night.

'TOO HOT IN HERE FOR YOUR CLOTHES' was a play on an old rap song and a good excuse to get naked. Only everyone at the club was ordered to wear masks. Mel took me shopping to the same sex store as before for us to get our masks.

Mel chose a mask straight from the Phantom of the Opera. Mine was a Mardi Gras style mask. Black with rhinestones along the edge. It had a royal blue pattern with silver swirl designs. We went and got shoes in the same color to match.

I went to Mel's around noon that Friday. We decided to get ready together and share a cab to the club. After getting dressed, well, undressed would be the right word, I put everything in my locker at the club.

I had a skip on my step as I went to the break room to find Mel. She still hadn't come into the room, so I snuck a quick glance at the assignments for tonight. My name was under the Spread Eagle with Mel sharing my room but on the Spanking Bench.

"Oh, sweet! Those two share the same back room so we will get to be together this time. Doesn't that sound awesome!" Mel was her normal overexcited self when she came up behind me putting her arm through mine.

"So awesome. What does the Spread Eagle do again?"

"Well, it's like a cross, really. Your neck and the top part of your shoulders ray behind the wall while the rest of you is exposed. Your arms are stretched out to the side and strapped down at the wrist. Your legs are stretched tight and tied at the ankle and thigh."

"The table can come apart. You can move it however. It goes all the way around or spread the legs open. The sky really is the limit."

My eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my sockets any second now. I forgot to breathe. Finally, I breathed out two words. "Holy fuck." The first thought that popped into my mind was I bet that's not the cross Jesus used. There would have been a totally different ending to that story.

My crazy thought must have come out because Mel doubled over in laughter. The bell signaled the ten-minute mark.

Mel lead me down the other hall to the room at the very end. There were two stations with the same bench as before with towels on it in the corner. Mel turned on her stomach and started scooting her body down into place.

I got up next and worked my body out till all but my head was on the other side of the wall. Being second along the wall, I didn't have to wait long for someone to come around and strap my entire body to the contraption. With each strap, a new knot formed in my stomach.

Soon, the music started playing over the speaker system. Mel turned to me one last time and gave me a wink. "Good luck, girly!" I sent her a shaky smile back then relaxed my head back on the table.

Mel gasped then closed her eyes and moaned. Someone had started playing with her before I felt the first touch on me. Mel raised the top part of her body off the table resting on her elbows. Her cheeks were flushed, lips parted, her body started twitching at the unseen pleasure.

I couldn't take my eyes off Mel. The curve of her body arched up toward the ceiling. The smooth skin down her neck to the tops of her heaving breast. Nipples begging for attention. Each moan louder than the one before. The sight of her body and the sounds coming from her throat turned me on more than the person's hands.

Mel had to be close to her first orgasm. Her entire body was shaking. I tried to pull my legs together to rub some of the ache away. My pussy was drenched, spread open for all to see. My nipples were hard as little beads.

Both of my fists were clenched, I was pissed I couldn't touch myself. I didn't understand why Mel insisted we get paired together at first, but now I do. I was going to cum just from watching her.

I was glued to the sight of Mel moaning through her first orgasm I wasn't prepared for the set of hands that touched me. Big, strong, rough fingers took both of my nipples and squeezed them to the point of pain.

I gasped and tried to buck my body to move the hands, but I didn't get an inch. I was strapped from my ankles to my shoulders. No going anywhere.

Both hands let go when Mel quieted from her climax. Fingers glided around my areola then cupped each breast, running a fingernail over my nipples. A hot wet mouth replaced the fingers on my right nipple while the left was pinched and tugged to a sharp point. Each swipe of the tongue along my nipple made a fresh drop of cream hit my soaked panties.

The table was pushed open at the bottom, separating my legs. The air hit my soaked core causing goosebumps to rise on my flesh.

Fingers different from the ones on my breast started moving along my swollen clit. Around the hood and down to circle the outside of my cunt. Moving in a figure eight pattern but not touching anywhere important.

With a pop, the suction left my right breast and moved to the left. The hands at my center started rubbing my clit. Slowly at first then building up speed and pressure before stopping, then starting again.

Both sets of hands and mouth brought me to the edge quickly, but it wasn't enough to send me over the edge. The whimpers coming from my throat reminded me of a dog.

The slow pleasure continued. Both bringing me quickly to the edge then stopping right before the fall. My head was rocking side to side. Silent pleas of more leaving my lips like a chant or a prayer. After being lead to my peak and being left for the eighth time by both sets of hands I cried out in desperation.

Both immediately stopped and pulled away from my needy cunt. My hips were turned slightly upward. The only movement I had was a slight rock of the hips, and I was using it to beg for release. I turned toward Mel with a wide-eyed look of frustration.

Mel was laid out eyes closed with a dopey smile on her face. Pure ecstasy was written all over her face. I was green with envy. I tried to free myself from the restraints. If the hands weren't going to finish what they started then I would.

After pulling and tugging till my flesh was raw in a couple of spots I gave up. It was no use. I couldn't get free and the need was driving me mad. Tears of frustration and ungodly need filled my eyes.

I was more turned on than last time. Mel's continuous moans and my desperate need took me higher than I ever was before. My body was so charged another breeze across my clit would do the trick.

I couldn't tell you how long both sets of hands made me sit there and wait. The table groaned as someone got on top and sat on my stomach with their legs on my sides. The rough hands from the start cupped my breast pushing them together on my chest. Calloused thumbs ran over the tips of my nipples just once. The needy moan left my lips before I could stop it.

Then as if in perfect sync, two hard cocks thrust into my body. One slamming into my core stretching my walls further than ever. The other was sandwiched between my breast. I screamed. My orgasm crashing through with that first thrust.

The hard shaft in the valley of my breast was normal in length but thicker than a silver dollar. With each forward stroke, his thumb lightly glided along my peaks, then twisted and pulled on the backward thrust. His sack tickling along my skin.

The cock pumping in and out of my core at a dizzying speed was the biggest I'd ever been with. Long and thick reaching all the way to the opening of my womb with every downward thrust of his hips. On the outward draw, the silk member rubbed along my clit. One hand ran along my clit gathering juices then spreading them along my ass.

My body was strung tight, any moment about to break into a mind numbing orgasm. Moaning, trying to squirm, I wished I could move so much. When one lone finger pushed into my backside I screamed with the force of my climax.

Both men seemed to lose control after that. Fingers, cock, lips, teeth, and tongue all continued to wreak havoc over my body. With 3 fingers stretching and scissoring my ass, the burn and dark pleasure brought me over the edge again quickly. Within seconds they had me at the edge again.

The shaft sandwiched between my tits was the first to finish. Shooting his milky seed at the top of my chest resting in the hollow of my neck. Instead of getting down, the man just slid to the strap across my hips. Going back to nip at my nipples.

The fingers in my ass curled upward rubbing against the cock thrusting in and out of my core. His other hand putting pressure on my clit. With one final slam I felt the condom fill while still inside me. The mouth at my breast bit down, hard. I joined both men over the cliff one last time.

Ever nerve in my blood was short-circuiting making me shake from head to toe. My teeth were chattering, my clit throbbing in time with each click of my teeth. My body was so sensitive I could stand another touch.

Goosebumps broke out across my skin as the man between my legs went down to his knees and cleaned my pussy with his mouth. The one on my waist licked my chest cleaned then both left without a word.

My chest was heaving, trying to get some much needed oxygen back into my lungs. My heart was beating so loud it sounded like a drum beating inside my chest. I lost all meaning of time while I laid there trying to get my body back under my control. The music from the speakers went off, and the dimmed lights came back up.

I looked at Mel laying beside me waiting to be freed from her restraints just like me. We had matching shit-eating grins on our faces. So many feelings running through my body at that moment I wasn't sure what to say.

Finally, I said the only thing I could think to describe everything that just happened. "Holy shit!"

Laughing full-on, all Mel could get out between giggles was, "Yeah, girl! I know exactly what you mean!"

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