The Party



I was invited to a party by a lady friend.  She didn't say much to me on 
the phone about the occasion other than that she had invited quite a few 
of her friends.   When I got to her home which was on a secluded street 
of an upscale neighborhood, she answered the door and smiled and said 
that she was glad I could make it and then said "my girlfriends are 
anxious to meet you."  I walked in and stood in the vestibule.  She was 
a big busty woman with a very strong and curvy figure.  She wore a sexy 
very low-cut dress that was quite tight on her and pushed out her huge 
breasts.  She gave me a big hug and wrapped her arms around my head 
forcing it into her cleavage.  For a moment, I was engulfed in the flesh 
of her breasts and made woozy by her perfume.  She whispered in my ear 
"have you been a good boy?"  I answered "Yes Maam."  She smiled and said 
"My friends and I will be the judge of that!  "Speaking of my friends -- 
come in and meet them." 

I followed her around the corner into a large living room which was 
dimly lit.  As my eyes adjusted, I could see that there were about 8 to 
10 women in the room, seated on all sides in groups of 2 or 3.  In the 
center of the room was a large carpet.  My hostess took me by the hand 
and walked me to the center of the room and said  "Ladies -- this is 
Jim."  A shiver went up my spine and I kind of froze -- much the way a 
rabbit freezes with fright and apprehension when thrown into a den of 
boa constricters.  She then pointed at each woman and told me her name.  
I politely nodded and said hello to each one as I was introduced -- none 
said anything, some looked briefly at me and then continued their 
conversation, a  few nodded with slight smiles on their faces and looked 
me up and down.  After my eyes had adjusted to the light, I could see 
that these women were all large-framed amazon types -- I later found out 
the reason was that many of them were in law-enforcement and some worked 
as bouncers at the local clubs.  

My hostess motioned for me to have a seat on a short couch between two 
women who were having a conversation.  One was a big busty type with 
strong arms and legs wearing a tight low-cut blouse and a short skirt;  
the other was very athetic and broad-shouldered and wore a tight leather 
outfit.  These women were both of such Amazonic proportions that there 
was not much room for me on the couch. I squeezed in between them and 
felt very small as they both sat several inches higher.  The busty one 
had her arm extended on the back of the couch but did not remove it when 
I sat down.   Not wanting to be rude, I ackwardly held my head forward.  
But she smiled down at me with her huge breasts inches from my face and 
said "Relax" and gently pushed on my chest so that I leaned my head 
against her arm.  "Well you're a handsome one" she said as she ran her 
fingers through my hair.  I said "Thank you" and at that moment the 
other woman, to get my attention, crossed her legs in my direction so 
that her body weight was leaning heavily against me.  Her legs were 
thick and muscular and pressed against my legs. 

Their conversation continued.  I sat there and listened and at one point 
made a remark as if to enter into the conversation.  The two women 
looked at me sternly and continued talking.  Their message was clear -- 
I didn't say another word but sat there quietly while they talked.  
After about a half-hour,  the busty one next to me abruptly said out 
loud so everyone could hear "Well what do you say we have a look at 
him."  Suddenly all conversation stopped, the room went quiet and all 
eyes were on me.  Someone else said "good idea."  The busty one then 
looked down at me, motioned towards the center of the room and said 
"Take off your clothes."  The smile vanished from her face, her eyes 
narrowed and she assumed a very willful, serious and intimidating look 
and said sternly "Now!"  The look on her face told me that I had better 
not argue, so I got up, walked to the middle of the room and took off 
all my clothes. 

I stood there shaking slightly not knowing what was going to happen.  My 
hostess, wanting to regain control, waved her finger in  a circular 
motion indicating for me to turn around so that everyone could see all 
sides of me.  "He's in good shape."  said one woman.  "Yes -- I think 
he'll do just fine"  said another.  I felt like a piece of beef being 
auctioned off.  But in spite of the humiliation, I was becoming very 
turned-on and felt my growing hard-on.  "What a big boy he is" said my 
hostess and all the women laughed. 

Then the busty one in a sharp, stern tone ordered me to get down on my 
hands and knees and crawl over to her.  She grabbed my hard cock and 
masturbated me for a few seconds and then grabbed my head and pulled my 
face into her cleavage.  She moved my head up and down on her chest with 
her huge tits banging on either side of my face.  Suddenly she pulled me 
up on her lap and spanked me several times.  Then she released me and 
pointed to another woman and said "Mistress Mary is next." I then was 
made to crawl around to each woman who did what they wanted with me.  As 
I crawled by, one gave me a whack on my ass.  The muscular woman grabbed 
my head and shoved it between her thighs and then streched out and 
crossed her ankles -- crushing my head.  Her thighs were so huge and 
powerful, I thought my head would crack.  I couldn't see or hear 
anything.  She held me in that position for several minutes.  Everyone 
laughed at my predicament -- and some took the opportunity to again 
deliver a whack to my behind. 

Well the night was still quite young and after considerable drinking by 
everyone, the women started stripping too.  Pretty soon everyone was 
naked.  Some of the women were built the size of football players -- big 
massive shoulders and thick strong thighs --- except they were also 
huge-breasted.   I ended up spread-eagle on the floor with each arm and 
leg held down while the women took turns mounting me and satisfying 
themselves.   Sometimes one woman would sit on my face and kiss with 
another woman who was fucking me.  This went on for a long time with 
different women taking turns.  Finally they got off me and the muscular 
woman picked me up like a rag doll and took me over to the couch.  She 
pulled out a big diaper and pinned it on me.  For the rest of the 
evening I was treated like a baby and nursed by several women.  But 
always, if I acted up, they would pull down my diaper, take me over 
their knee and give me a spanking.