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Things heat up when she's tied up.

She didn't have any muscles there, did she?

After a time, she could hardly concentrate, the sensations radiating from her pussy were so strong. Oh, the hand massaging her there did help to quell the strange burning she had been feeling, but after a moment of relief the heat would return stronger than ever. It was the itch that just kept getting worse whenever the spot was scratched. She tried moving her hips as much as she could, to discourage whoever was unintentionally doing this to her, but to no avail. The hands just followed her, clinging tenaciously to her burning, quivering flesh.

She had no idea what was happening to her, why she should be feeling this way now of all times. Her body trembled from the terrible, marvelous pressure building within her. When her panties were removed, the befuddled Carolyn didn't even notice.

The hands were joined by hungry, voracious mouths that seemed intent on sucking the very life out of her, and Carolyn loved it. Carolyn felt lost to the overwhelming sensations, the incredible fires that were now burning out of control within her.

Still trapped by the neck, she could only crouch instinctively when her mind snapped. No longer the supremely rational and in-control individual called Carolyn Lord, she became some mindless creature intent only on her own pleasure. When she started to use her hands to hold the heads nursing on her breasts closer, the 'jammed' moon roof magically opened and the beautiful, defenseless nude body fell to the carpeted floor of the limousine.

The four lesbians immediately devoured their helpless, eager victim.

They divided up the beautiful woman between them, and, when they each had their fill, they shifted as one and started again. Nothing of her was neglected, nothing was missed. Carolyn's burning body was pleasured as it had never been before.

After her fourth joyous climax, what was once the impeccable Miss Carolyn Lord, now naked and bathed in sweat, saliva and vaginal fluids, collapsed unconscious on the gently rocking floor as the limousine pulled into the university theater's parking lot.

*****************************

Carolyn Lord awoke to find herself alone, lying across the wide back seat. She found that she was completely dressed (Thank God!), but for some reason felt very sticky and uncomfortable underneath her heavy dress. "What the hell was I doing?" she wondered aloud.

Over her head, taped to the seat back, was a ticket and a note. It read:

Carolyn, We decided to let you sleep off the champagne. If you should feel up enough to go, we'll be waiting for you at the theater's caf__ until show time. Abby

P.S. I'm very disappointed in you. If you can't drink, you should have said something!

"Oh, my God!" moaned Carolyn. She had done it again! Her boss must think she's a hopeless drunk, or worse. In her note, Mrs. Stevens sounded very angry, much more angry then Carolyn had ever known her to be in the brief time she had been working for her.

Any questions Carolyn may have had, about how she came to be lying on the back seat after being caught topless by that stupid sliding roof, fled her mind before the terrible realization that, by her own foolish actions, she had somehow greatly angered her new employer.

She checked her watch and saw that it was only 10 minutes to curtain. "I can still make it!" she exclaimed.

She jumped up from the seat and, half-way out the door, almost went weak-kneed from her bladder being so full.

"Okay, ladies room first," she said, clenching. It would also give her a chance to try to clean up a little.

She walked swiftly to the theater and entered a vast foyer. It was covered by a plush red carpet, and was lit by large crystal chandeliers hung from the tall ceiling at regular intervals. Billboards of coming attractions lined the left wall, while the right contained the caf__ and some souvenir stalls.

The lights started flashing for the five-minute war

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