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Rihanna part 2
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Chapter 1
This is the continuation of my story about the lovely Rihanna after she was propositioned by a few of the regular guys at our gentleman’s club on the night of her awakening.
One of the guys called Paul had drafted and passed on a contract for her to review, much like we all did weeks ago. She had gone over the details, signed the contract and had told us she had since received the full amount of £12000 in her bank account.
The new contract detailed very similar to our requirements from her in that the men involved wanted her to offer herself willingly to be used by them including everything mentioned in the wording. This was to be done on stage at the club and with a large crowd of male members watching. They also stipulated wanting to carry out a large bukkake session with her at the end and invite guys from the audience to take part as well. I cannot divulge the name of the gentleman’s club of course but suffice to say it is in central London and is well known on the adult scene.
I met with her the week before the planned evening and told her that Martin, Greg and I would drive her there and look after her as long as we could take part as well.
She was happy about this and I think knowing we were there for her safety reassured her and calmed her nerves somewhat.
Rihanna did confess to me she was still quite nervous as she had never contemplated sex on a stage before nor been involved in a bukkake session though she did admit it had been another fantasy of hers some time ago.
She showed me the nurse’s dress she had ready as instructed. It was obviously not in any way a regulation uniform and she had bought it from an online costume site. It was white silky cotton, tight in all the right places with a red cross on the breast pocket, very short with press studs down the front and came with a white old style nurses hat.
She showed me a new pair of sheer white stockings with lace tops and a white suspender belt plus a pair of black high heeled court shoes.
Paul had insisted just as we had that on no account was she to wear knickers or a bra on the night.
Rihanna planned to put her hair up in a French pleat with the little hat pinned on top. To me, the whole outfit looked lovely. I could just imagine how cute and sexy she was going to look.
‘Will you do your make up the same as you did for us’ I asked.
‘Yes,’ she replied.
‘Paul and the others commented on my make up that night with you guys and have asked I do the same thing next week.’
‘Did Paul say how many guys will be involved with you on the night babe?’
‘He has a dozen or so down as definitely attending now but he placed an advert on the clubs forums ages ago so expects a lot more to be there to watch’ she said.
‘Martin, Greg and I would love to take part as well sweetheart.’
I asked her how she felt about being used on stage by such a large number of guys now and she said she was really nervous but the idea turned her on a lot more now.
‘I will be shaking like a leaf next Saturday though.’
‘We will pick you up and drive you there babe and walk you inside, it’s the least we can do after such a wonderful evening that time with you.’
‘Thank you,’ she replied, ‘it was special wasn’t it.’
‘You were more than perfect darling, we all said the same. The guys loved enjoying you and have talked about that night ever since’ I said.
I then asked her ‘Are you more comfortable now about Paul and his friends insisting on co condoms with you next week?
‘I am yes as he said those down to attend and be on stage with have GUM clinic test results with them for me to see.’
‘That’s lovely to hear as condoms would completely ruin the evening.’
‘I am however crapping myself about it being done on stage,’ she said.
I reassured her about this and added ‘You will be amazing Rihanna, it’s what you were made to do.’
We chatted for a while and I said I had best get going. I realised being near Rihanna again felt amazing and I still had that racing feeling I had weeks ago when I met her during my stay in hospital.
She is literally captivating!
She said Paul told her to arrive at the club in town around seven pm the next Saturday so I told her we would collect her from her flat in time. We said our goodbyes and I kissed her saying how much I was looking forward to seeing her next weekend and especially on stage at the club.
The week went by and Rihanna texted me a few times, by Friday she was saying how nervous she was and I had to reassure her she would be fine. Saturday afternoon arrived, Martin picked up Greg and I then we made our way to Rihanna’s flat around five pm.
When she opened her front door she was ready and she looked stunning yet again! Her hair looked so cute up in a pleat and with the white hat and tight-fitting uniform her body was as gorgeous as ever.
We could see the white lace stocking tops below the short dress and she had on the same high black patent heels she wore for us at the previous meeting. Her make up was perfect and she had made her lips glossy with dark red lip gloss.
Rihanna also smelled totally ravishing, I never found out what perfume she uses but it is lovely. The guys and I all complimented her on her look and we giggled with her about them asking her to dress as a sexy nurse.
‘I guess I had that coming really,’ she said.
She said the instructions in the contract said for her to travel to the club and arrive wearing only the white dress, stockings and heels. Paul and co. had stipulated no coat as we had last time. The drive to the club was uneventful and we arrived at the time specified.
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Chapter 2
The guys and I got out of Martins car and helped her out of the back door. We could see how nervous she now was as we had to walk along the road some way to the club entrance but we were there for her.
The walk to the club took us along a fairly busy road and Rihanna hugged Martin and I close with Greg on the outside. Cars passing could not avoid seeing her however and there were lots of car horns plus a few shouts from car windows.
As we neared the club I could tell Rihanna was shaking more now but we made it to the entrance and the guys and I signed her in.
The guy on the door looked at her and said how stunning she looked. He added that the club was really busy tonight with more than forty male members inside.
‘You are going to be a busy little girl on that stage tonight,’ he said.
We gently took Rihanna by her hand then entered the main part of the club.
Inside we could see it was very busy, with groups of guys sitting around at the tables and the bar. They cheered when they saw her walk in and she said softly ‘Oh my god, there are so many guys here.’
‘We hoped there would be babe,’ Martin said. ‘You know it is what you want.’
Then Paul came over with three other guys. We introduced ourselves and Paul said he recognized us from last time. Small talk aside Paul and the three guys were just staring at Rihanna smiling, they each kissed her on the hand then thanked her for signing the contract and agreeing to everything.
Rihanna thanked them back and added how grateful she was for the amount of money.
One of Paul’s friends then said ‘You are so welcome darling but we do expect you to earn it tonight on stage.’
Paul then showed us the guy’s certificates etc. Rihanna was too dumbstruck I think to look through them but Martin and I found everything in order. We told her they were all ok then Greg went to the bar to buy some drinks and Martin, Paul, myself and the others led Rihanna towards the throng of men sitting around the tables.
The comments came fast from them along with whistles and jeers about Rihanna.
We saw by the stage there were a group of guys sitting together. All were only in their boxers and some were slowly stroking their cocks. I counted 12 guys waiting and when they saw Rihanna they all cheered and whistled at her. She was more nervous than ever now but Martin and I held onto her and kept on telling her we were there for her and wouldn’t leave the stage while the men used her.
I noticed on the stage under spotlights was a large low black couch about the size of a double bed. It had metal at each corner with rings attached and there were coils of rope at each side. Paul then told Rihanna to climb onto the stage and walk around slowly so everyone could see her. She nervously stepped up just as Greg handed her a much-needed glass of wine.
Cheers then erupted from the crowd and lots of clapping. Some music was playing in the background and the guys were telling her to undress out of her nurse's outfit.
‘Leave the stockings and heels on babe,’ said Paul. ‘And that cute hat.’
Rihanna knocked back her drink and asked us for another one straight away, I think she needed the courage at that moment but I was impressed at how she handled herself with so many men around and she walked around the stage slowly starting to undo the press studs on the dress.
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Chapter 3
I wouldn’t describe it as a ‘striptease’ but it was as close as can be. The guys were clapping louder, and she started to smile.
‘I think she is in her element mate,’ said Martin.
‘She looks amazing yet again Martin,’ I replied. ‘I so want her to let go and totally enjoy this night.’
Shortly Greg ran over with a second drink for her, she drank it quickly, smiled at us then carried on around the stage popping open the front of the dress. The guys were cheering ‘Off! off! off!,’ she then slipped the outfit over her delicate shoulders and tossed the dress towards me. I picked it up and folded it over my arm.
Everyone had their eyes on her now as she pranced around the stage under the spotlight in just her little white hat, white suspenders, white stockings and the black heels. Her slender body shone under the spotlights and her small pert tits were a sight to behold. Her beautiful shaved pussy looked ripe and inviting.
Rihanna looked gorgeous and her body got looks of amazement from those watching, with so many comments coming from the men around the stage.
Guys were commenting on how gorgeous Rihanna was and about her perfect tight ass and slender legs. I then noticed more guys move down now from their tables and took seats close to the stage.
Rihanna now seemed to really be enjoying the attention and was much more at ease. She was dancing to the music and parading round in a very seductive way. Paul came over to us and said ‘I had forgotten just how stunning she is.’
Each time she turned sideways on to me I feasted my eyes on her skinny waist and narrow hips plus those irresistible pert little tits.
I noticed at that point the guys on the doors had walked down to the main stage area right next to us and had drinks in hands with smiles on their faces as they watched Rihanna doing her show.
‘We have locked the doors’ one said to me. ‘What a truly stunning little doll she is’ He added.
‘She is one of a kind,’ I said.
He asked me how old she was ’20’ I replied.
‘Jesus she looks about 17’ he said.
‘So glad you found her mate,’ Paul said. ‘Take it from me us guys here tonight have been gagging for this night to arrive and we are going to fuck her senseless on that stage…and lots more.’
‘She knows that,’ I replied ‘It’s what she is here for Paul.’
Paul then confirmed that the three of us were, of course, welcome on stage to take part so we all walked over to where the group of guys waited. We all stripped off down to boxers, the lights dimmed down slightly and the music faded out. If there was a signal we missed it as the group all stepped up on the stage one by one.
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Chapter 4
The crowds cheered and I stood there gobsmacked as I couldn’t believe Rihanna was up there doing this. She looked so hot and so in her element now.
My thoughts went back to first seeing her on the wards in hospital and how captivated I was with her youthful beauty and innocence the later of which was about to be cast off for good it seemed!
The guys surrounded her and moved in, they grabbed her, lifted her up with ease and lay her out on the stage couch. Hands were all over her and some were kissing her body and her mouth.
I could hear Rihanna gasping and moaning softly as Paul was eating out her tight pussy relentlessly.
I could write for days about what happened to her over the next three hours but it wouldn’t come close to just how it was. It was as much like a live sex show as one might expect to see in Amsterdam perhaps or at an erotica show on the continent.
The group of guys all held Rihanna firmly down on that couch and she was fucked and fucked by all of them. As with us weeks ago the sex was hard and pure and most of the time she had at least two cocks working on her delicious little body. They face fucked her continuously and used her pussy and bum at the same time over and over. I lost count how many times she had a cock in each hole but it was a lot.
They held her down on her front bent over the end of the couch as each guy used her ass building up to hard deep penetration.
We could hear Rihanna gasping and grunting like last time and she looked wonderful up there surrounded by all those hard cocks.
The three of us then stepped onto the stage as well and we moved in closer to watch the action. Everyone in the club was now standing around the stage cheering the guys on.
I looked down and could see the action in front of me. She was now on top of an older guy, legs apart as he was fucking her pussy with another guy behind fucking her ass hard. She had two guys standing in front of her face and she was letting each of them use her mouth in turn. I could see she already had cum dripping from her face and wondered which of them had cum already.
As the three of us watched we could now hear each time a guy came, either inside Rihanna’s pussy or bum but mainly the guys using her mouth.
They kept deep inside her mouth and we could hear them telling her to swallow their cum. She did so without pause as the next cock was presented to her.
And so this went on for what seemed like hours, men swapping places and each of them used her how they wanted and she swallowed cum load after cum load without a break. As I looked closer I could see cum dripping out of her pussy and bum and her face was slick with it.
As the group used her, they would spank her ass hard and she endured plenty of hair pulling and name calling. After we had each taken our turn with her, Greg used Rihanna’s pussy, me her ass then her mouth and Martin the same.
Martin then finished off by getting guys to hold her down again bent over the couch as he fucked her ass balls deep as last time. He cried out he was cumming and pumped more cum into her tortured ass.
Next Paul and another guy picked up the ropes on the floor, there were some words spoken, he then bent down and said something to Rihanna. She nodded and lay on her front arms out in front of her, legs apart.
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Chapter 5
Paul then pulled out a large black cushion from under the couch and he slipped it underneath her hips so as to raise her bum higher off the couch. Martin and I watched with interest as guys all around were whispering and looking on.
Rihanna now looked totally overcome with lust. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing hard and gasping as the group of guys grabbed her wrists and ankles then bound the ropes round securely. Then the ropes were pulled out tighter and tied tightly around each of the metal bars. Like this, she was stretched out tightly and unable to move.
There were more cheers from the crowd and calls to fuck her ass hard and so on.
I looked at Rihanna, her mouth was open, lips wet, she looked right at me and mouthed the words ‘yes’ ‘yes.’
Paul saw it also so each guy climbed onto the couch and took his place fucking her ass more deeply and harder than ever. The others either kissed her legs and arms as a few stood by her face to use her mouth at the same time.
After more guys had fucked her ass Martin then climbed up and took her beautiful little bum one more time. I think she took him easier now after having so many other guys fucking her.
I stared open-mouthed at the vision of Rihanna tied down like this and her being so submissive as well. Paul and two other guys then began untying her.
The cushion was pulled out from under her and they lifted her up leading her off the couch. The couch was then pushed to one side and Rihanna was made to kneel down on the floor.
Martin and I could see large amounts of cum leaking from inside her and making a puddle on the floor. She seemed lost in lust once more and had a dreamy look on her face. As guys moved around Paul spoke to the crowd announcing it was now time for the bukkake session with her and anyone was welcome up on stage to take part. Martin, Greg and I looked on dumbstruck as a crowd of guys moved in towards the kneeling Rihanna. More then stepped up on stage and she was looking around at the line of hard cocks advancing towards her, mouth open and with a look on her face, I had not seen before.
I could not help but feel a touch removed and part of me was shocked and dumbstruck by how she was tonight. I now felt a bit weird and thought back to that lovely innocent girl I met in hospital just five weeks ago.
As guys stood over her wanking they would tell her to lean back and she would then look up at them as they came all over her face and hair in succession. I lost count how many came over her but it seemed to go on forever.
She was literally dripping with sperm and her face took on a glossy wet look and I could see the cum dripping from her chin and running down her slender neck onto her tits.
Martin then reminded me that this evening, this session at the club was not my doing and that she had entered into it willingly.
Even Paul was looking on opened mouthed at how she just kneeled there willing the guys to cum over her. It was apparent I think that she must have bottled up this particular fantasy for some time and now longed to realise it.
After another hour or so the stage started to clear of men. I looked at Rihanna and she was a sight to believe. Her whole face, neck, shoulders and her pert little tits was a shiny glaze of dripping cum.
Her hair had strands hanging from it and it looked a complete mess. I still couldn’t believe this was the same innocent young girl I knew from the hospital and I realized then that Rihanna had secretly desired what she had now become. I wondered just where it might take her next.
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Final chapter
Paul then spoke to her and she stood up. There were little cum trails running down her whole body by now and I could see how stained the white stockings had become. Martin and Greg both said they thought she looked incredible and commented on how watching the bukkake session was one of the highlights of the evening.
I could only agree with them.
She was then led off the stage and Paul and a friend walked her towards the main part of the club where I retrieved the nurses dress for her and Martin then gave her his coat to wear as by now she was shivering a little. Everyone started drifting away but not before again thanking Rihanna for being their entertainment for the night and all said how amazing she had been. She thanked Paul and his friends for the money and I think she was coming down from the cloud she had been on quite quickly now.
We left the club and walked her back to the car. She was unsteady on her feet in her heels so we all helped her.
As we walked I looked across at her face still shiny and glazed from so much cum.
I didn’t recognize the girl I saw but knew then this was who she really was!
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That feeling of being overcome with lust and delirious with it is the best feeling ever. I have had this a few times and it is hard to keep control. Another amazing chapter Hanna, thank you so much xxx |
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