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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: ANDIE AT THE DISEMBO CLUB 11
Published: 18.11.2024
Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Snuff
Synopsis: An uncompromisingly depraved fantasy — Andie was incredibly beautiful, smart, and knew how to work the system. She had a rising career in an upper-end advertising agency, worked out daily at a nearby gym, and used her well-developed sexuality to get ahead in business.
She made a great salary and used it to follow the jet-set around the world, making every weekend an adventure. She caught the attention of a very special group that called themselves the Disembo Club.
She had no idea what that meant but learned they collected and owned females, to do with them whatever they wanted, free of any restraints such as laws and morals. They had their island retreat, and Andie got to see first-hand the shocking ways in which they used their incredible collection of female stock.
Andie at the Disembo Club 11
Loud rock music filled the Club and the naked pre-teen waitresses were busy taking care of the members and their lovely new guests. The ladies each sat with a family, and they wore micro-mini skirts and open blouses. They wore no underwear so their breasts and cunts were displayed.
Their hair had been done in the salon, and they looked as fresh as tomorrow’s peaches. They, of course, wore heels to show off their stunning legs, and some costume jewelry that matched their hair, make-up and blouse. Even dressed like harlots, they looked very classy.
Audra sat with a family she had spent time with on the beach. The two children, their eight-year-old girl and an eleven-year-old boy were looking bored as the table was cleared. Like all the children in the room, both were naked and sitting on tall stools so that they were conspicuous.
Both had their feet in the stirrups provided, which kept their legs spread to present their genitalia. The boy’s circumcised shaft was in full erection, showing he had taken his daily woody pill. This display was part of their training, to make clear how children were valued.
The gorgeous Audra was a clinical psychologist, and knew the process these children were going through. Their lives were quite different from those of other children their age, as they were given a degree of freedom that gave them no structure in their lives.
She knew they were in for very rough as well as exciting lives. Compounding that was their presence at a Club designed for adults, and their inclusion in the activities Andra was aching to participate in that would jade them to any normal responses to life.
Their mother sat with her arms together in front of her, pressing her cleavage into something that should attract every eye in the room, but it was commonplace since all of the women had ample bosoms and open tops to display them.
She had her bare legs crossed, and with her short silk skirt, she gave a view of a perfect thigh of a kind developed only by a personal fitness trainer. The husband’s eyes were mostly on Audra and the guest at the next table. He was a cool customer, quiet and powerful, not indicating what he was thinking.
The tables were arranged around the large semicircular stage, and the lights were dimmed as the MC, Mr P. Enis, introduced as Mr Penis, his impressive erection standing out through his open fly, strode onto the stage carrying a wireless mike and a clipboard.
He waited for the music to fade down and the applause to stop. Audra guessed there were more than seven hundred people in the Club, and the atmosphere was electric. Except for these kids, the people were here to party. Only the stick-in-the-mud family she was with were noncommittal.
“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen! Tonight is the first night our special female guests will entertain us, and I’m pleased to tell you that I have spoken to all of them, and they are all eager to participate in our special gaming sport!”
There was a round of applause, and the waitresses took the opportunity to freshen up the glasses of the special lady guests.
The drink of choice for all of them was their favorite juice laced with vodka. The ladies were up to three quarts a day now, and the Director of Events had ensured none of them had a chance to visit the powder room since early afternoon. Females entertaining them always gave the evening more punch when they began the long string of events with their bladders filled.
“Usually we start with an evening of arm wrestling or something physical but tame. However, these ladies are ready, so tonight the sport to get things going is jousting!”
Audra had no idea what he meant, but she was game. She just wished she had taken the time to pee before dinner.
She was so excited she thought she might pee in her panties, except that she wore none. From her position, she could see the man in the control booth pull a lever on the back wall, and she heard a humming sound from above the stage. She turned and saw two pairs of wire cables dropping from small holes in the ceiling above the stage.
Attached to the end of each was a leather cuff that was well-padded on the inside. The cables in each pair were fifteen feet apart, and the pairs were also fifteen feet apart. Audra tried to imagine how there could be a competition if the participants were cuffed.
“Bonita and Hildi, could you stand?”
The two did.
“The first ladies to compete tonight are Bonita, a hot-blooded Hispanic bank loans officer from Los Angeles who is quite wealthy; I wonder if she made herself some secret loans, and Hildi, a chartered accountant from Germany! I believe that all chartered accountants are book-cookers, aren’t they? Usually, cooking the books in their favor, I would imagine. Let’s have a big hand for these brave and daring lovely ladies who specialize in special dealings with the money of others!”
The two were seated across the room from each other, and as they made their way to the stage, Andra had a chance to size up both of them. These cunts walked proudly, their heads held high, and as they approached the stage it was clear that they held no love for each other.
They were too much the same, both of them the masters of numbers. The women were in remarkable shape, she had ample opportunity to observe their physiques when they had trained together. and when she saw how the game was to be played, Audra realized why these two had been selected.
“Ladies, this jousting competition is best played in the buff, and to make it more interesting for the viewers, the ladies will be hanging upside down. Would you please step out of your clothes, ladies? We know you have no shame about your intimate assets. We’ll all want to get a good look at your cunts, as you might imagine. You may leave your shoes on.”
The two women were proud of their beautiful and highly fit bodies and postured like professional models rather than strippers as they removed their blouses and skirts.
“Jewelry too, ladies,” the Director of Events said, and a pair of waitresses came on stage to carry off their clothes and jewelry.
When both were nude, they were asked to parade individually before the audience, posing and flexing their muscles. Both of the beautiful bitches warmed to displaying themselves, and the gorgeous naked young waitresses scurried from table to table collecting and recording bets.
“Neither of you is ashamed of her beauty, and I’ll bet you are equally proud of your most private parts. We have all seen that you are not too shy to have those lovely vaginas uncovered over the past few days. Let’s see if you can make a real display of them for the audience.
“I want you to show them off as your most public parts.”
The two women were reacting well to the encouragement they were given by the audience, and they were getting into it. Without hesitation, both of them willingly and enthusiastically began a self-degrading cunt display competition.
Both women’s Mons had been cleanly shaven along the sides and had a tiny neatly trimmed patch above the hood of the clitoris. Bonita had hers cut into a heart shape and Heidi’s was a slender vertical rectangle. Both had inner lips that dangled an inch below the greater labia.
This flaring of the inner labia was usually the result of frequent masturbation. Bonita’s lips were pink and Heidi’s were dark brown, the opposite of what one might expect. They spread their luscious legs, both of the naked ladies vigorously rubbing themselves, masturbating.
They were also thrusting their pelvises toward the audience, using their fingers to pull their engorged genitalia wide open to display both the girth and depth of their organs, spreading them so wide that the head of their uterus and the dimple of their cervix were visible.
The naked young boy sitting beside Audra began vigorously masturbating. Their mother nodded to her daughter, and the eight-year-old obediently sat up on her brother’s lap, taking his rigid erection into herself. Their mother had given her naked children permission to copulate in public.
The girl knew how to move to give her brother the greatest pleasure, and the experienced boy knew how to pleasure himself inside his well-schooled sister without ejaculating too early. ‘If you’re going to have incest, you might as well keep it in the family,’ Audra thought to herself.
THE END OF CHAPTER ELEVEN