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We arrived at 8:30 pm, went to the back door, rung the bell, and were greeted by a surprisingly young blonde chick, who introduced herself as the maid of honor. She produced a hood that I was to wear as my blindfold, put it over my head, held my hand and led us through the back hall and kitchen of the house, into a spare bedroom with its own adjoining bathroom. She paid us our money in cash, offered cocktails, delivered them promptly, and left us alone with instructions not to leave the room until called upon to perform.

Once alone Stephanie removed the hood over my head, and wasted no time in starting our preparations. We stripped and took a long hot shower together, making sure we were exceptionally clean for our performance. Next she had me shave her pussy, asking that only a small triangle be left over her slit, which she then asked that I trim very short and neat. I enjoyed playing with her during the shower and shave, and couldn't resist licking her to her first orgasm of the night, after I finished up my handy work.

Stephanie then proceeded to shave my cock and balls completely bare, explaining that this way the women would be best able to watch us as we fucked and sucked for them. I had never been completely shaved before, but the added sensitivity was very pleasing to me, and I sported a nice hard erection as proof.

Stephanie warned me not to get to excited yet, and that she would not let me cum until we started our performance. While disappointed, she made it up to me by liberally coating my cock and balls in baby lotion, and slowly jerking me while telling me how excited she was to be doing this in front of other people tonight.

As the hour of our performance grew near, Stephanie made me put the hood back on, and proceeded to attach two fur lined leather wrist cuffs to me, which she then attached in front of me with what sounded like a pad lock. She told me how proud she was of me for doing this, and that she was certain we would put on a show the women would never forget.

At 10:30 pm sharp, I heard a knock on our door, and Stephanie and I got up and followed the maid of honor into the main living room of the house. As we entered, I heard loud clapping and laughter coming from the women, and I imagined there must have been twenty or so gathered for our performance. Somebody started playing loud funk music on the stereo, and Stephanie told me we should start dancing lewdly for them.

As we started dancing Stephanie was all over my body, doing a serious bump and grind on me, which got me very excited and immediately caused me to have an erection. It appears the women noticed, because they started clapping again and making comments about length, girth, and most significantly, the size of my balls. When I heard the women comment on my balls, I suddenly realized for the first time that Stephanie must have told them about me in advance. It also occurred to me that Stephanie might want to let them watch us perform our usual masturbatory routine, which was not what she and I had agreed upon for our performance.

Suddenly, I felt Stephanie's knee as she abruptly turned and brought it up directly into my balls, causing me to cough loudly as I collapsed onto the carpeting in obvious pain. All the women instantly broke into loud laughter as they clapped and howled at my predicament. I immediately felt a rope being looped through my cuffed wrists, and before I could even attempt to resist, I was being lifted into a standing position, with my hands raised over my head by the rope, which evidently was attached to some sort of an eyebolt in the ceiling.

Stephanie grabbed hold of my balls and with a stern voice told me to be perfectly still, while I felt cuffs being attached to my ankles. Next my legs were spread very widely, and my ankle cuffs were secured to some sort of bar, effectively leaving me in a standing position, with my hands raised over my head, my legs spread, and my genitals lewdly displayed to all.

Once secured, Stephanie let go of my balls, told me to do, as I was told, or else! I begged and pleaded with her to let me go, but she failed to respond with anything other than a quick slap to my already throbbing balls. The pain was excruciating and I quickly realized I was defenseless, with no choice than to cooperate with whatever they had planned for me.

It became obvious that this was not going to the performance I had expected, and that Stephanie was not going to be my caring and loyal accomplice in the night's proceedings. Stephanie wasted no time in kneeling down in front of me, and tying off my balls tighter than ever before, with a shoestring. As this was happening to me, I could here the women continue to laugh, clap, howl, and encourage Stephanie to tie my balls tighter and tighter.

While in considerable pain already, the tightness in my balls was intense, as was my growing embarrassment at my predicament. Once Stephanie finished tying my balls off, she encouraged the women to have fun with me, while she withdrew from the room.

I have no idea how many women were involved, but I was instantly surrounded by lots of them, and they proceeded to pinch my nipples, slap my face, spank my butt, and pull and squeeze my balls and cock until I thought I couldn't stand it anymore. Just as I thought I would pass out, I heard Stephanie tell the ladies she thought I had had enough for now, and that it was time to start the show.

As I whimpered and cried into my hood, I felt something cold and wet being applied to my anus. Much to my disdain, I quickly realized it must be lubricant and that my insistence that no anal penetration of me be allowed, was not going to be honored. Stephanie whispered into my ear to just relax and enjoy, as she stood on the spreader bar, grabbed my balls tightly, and pushed me backwards, making me stick my ass outwards for the inevitable penetration.

As she held me, others must have come up behind, spreading my ass cheeks widely and pushing what I later found out was an large black anal plug, about six inches long, coned shaped, over three inches in diameter at its base, with a groove at its base designed to make my sphincter muscle contract around it, effectively keeping the plug firmly in place.

The pain was severe at first, but eventually I became accustomed to it, and the fullness sensation it made me feel. While already embarrassed and humiliated, when Stephanie let go of my balls and told the women to click away with their cameras, I just hung my head and cried. The women took their pictures, laughed at me, made fun of my balls and the size of my butt plug, but most importantly, took notice of my raging hard on.

After a few minutes of being displayed, photographed, and taunted by the women, I heard Stephanie ask if everyone had placed their entry into the box. I had no idea what she was talking about, but heard all the women confirm that they had submitted their entries and were ready for the show.

Stephanie proceeded to coat my cock and balls with more baby oil, and told me it was time to put on a good show for the girls. Of course I knew what was coming next, and cringed at the prospect of having my balls squeezed again while I ejaculated in front of these women. My balls hurt very badly already and I just couldn't imagine having Stephanie squeeze them as roughly as she had last week.

As my orgasm approached, I readied myself for the inevitable pain, when Stephanie suddenly stopped, stepped away from me, and told all the women to take a turn. I couldn't believe what they did to me over the next hour or so. Each woman took a turn jerking me off, while demanding that I let them know if I was close to cumming, at which time they would stop and let the next women have her turn. So much for my insistence that Stephanie be the only one to have direct physical contact with me.

And whatever happened to all that shyness and embarrassment crap these women were supposed to be afflicted with. In fact, I couldn't believe how aggressively they masturbated me, and the sinister laughs, as they would stop just short of my orgasm. Not that my tied off balls would have allowed me to ejaculate anyways.

Finally, I heard Stephanie's voice close to me, as she announced to the women, that the grand finally was about to commence. She knelt in front of me, coated my cock and balls with baby oil once again, and started to jerk me off as hard as she could. The women must have gathered around me, watching Stephanie jerk me off, while chanting CUM, CUM, CUM directly into my ears. Just as I thought I could not last much longer, I felt the shoestring tied around my balls being released.

Stephanie demanded that I cum right now grabbed my balls and squeezed as hard as she could. I screamed in pain as I orgasmed, producing what I was sure was the greatest load of cum I had ever ejaculated. I heard Stephanie tell someone to make sure she didn't spill any, as I realized she was pumping my cock, while pointing it directly into some sort of a container, which I then remembered was probably the specimen bottle Stephanie had used the prior weekend.

As my orgasm subsided, I hung my head and slumped limply from my roped wrist cuffs, as the women clapped and cheered for me. I was completely used and humiliated by these women, and my balls ached and throbbed worse than I could ever remember.

Completely oblivious to my condition, Stephanie instructed all the women to gather around the kitchen table, in order to determine a winner. The room emptied and I quickly realized I was left hanging there all by myself. From the other room I could here the women laughing and carrying on, but had no idea what this was all about. It turns out, they were watching my cum settle into the bottom of the specimen bottle, in order to get an accurate reading of the volume of my ejaculate.

Stephanie had made each women write down her best guess as to how much cum I would be able to ejaculate for them this evening, and placed their entries into a box before my embarrassing performance. One by one, the entries were pulled out, read out loud, and recorded onto a sheet of paper. The women laughed at each other's entries, having watched how many ropes of cum spurted out of my cock and into the specimen bottle.

When the entries were all recorded, Stephanie shook the specimen bottle gently, got down to take a close look, and pronounced that I had actually produced 4 & 1/2 ounces of cum for them this evening. They all cheered loudly and clapped as they returned to the living room and found me standing there, completely exposed and humiliated.

Stephanie had them gather around me, as she announced that a women by the name of Debbie had won the contest by most closely guessing the volume of my ejaculate, at 3 & 1/2 ounces. As the women cheered for Debbie, Stephanie asked Debbie to join her, while standing right in front of me. Stephanie grabbed my balls once again and instructed me to congratulate the lucky winner. I meekly offered my congratulations as the women laughed at me.

Stephanie tightened her grip on my balls, told me to be a good boy, and informed me that my performance was almost over. Unbeknownst to me, Debbie was putting on a sturdy leather harness right over her clothes. The women were laughing as they watched Debbie put the harness on, but the clapping really started up as Stephanie handed her a very large black dildo to be inserted into the harness.

Once attached, Stephanie coated the dildo in baby oil for Debbie, and instructed the other women to remove my butt plug. Stephanie explained to me that I was now going to show these women how much I enjoyed performing at their party, as I suddenly felt the butt plug roughly pulled out of my ass.

I squirmed around as best I could, given my restraints and Stephanie's hold on my balls, as the sudden emptiness caused my ass to ache and my cock to become erect once again. Of course, all the women noticed this and proceeded to ridicule me by suggesting that I must have really enjoyed my butt plug, and that I probably couldn't wait to have my ass fucked again.

Stephanie continued to hold my balls while instructed Debbie to collect her prize for winning the contest. I felt someone approaching from behind me, and before I knew it, Debbie had inserted the tip of the dildo into my ass, while two of the other women held my ass cheeks apart and forced me to bend over as best I could. I was very loose from the butt plug just removed, and by the third thrust, Debbie had managed to push the dildo completely up my ass. The women all laughed and cheered, while chanting FUCK, FUCK, FUCK directly into my ears. While embarrassed to admit it, the ass fucking I was getting felt very good, and soon, I was rocking back and forth with Debbie's rhythm.

Suddenly, Stephanie instructed Debbie to stop fucking me, while holding the dildo firmly up my ass, and explained to me that there was just one more thing I was to do before my performance was through. Once again she squeezed my balls and told me to be a good boy, as the hood over my head was lifted just enough to expose my mouth, while still covering my eyes. I felt the tip of something entering my mouth, which I later learned was an basting utensil from the kitchen. Stephanie made me keep my mouth open and stick my tongue out so all the women could see it.

Then, without any warning, she squeezed the bulb on the end of the basting utensil, and flooded my mouth with something that tasted very salty and gooey. You guessed it, one of the women had emptied my ejaculate from the specimen bottle into the basting utensil, and I had just received all 4 & 1/2 ounces of my own ejaculate. Stephanie squeezed my balls once again and told me to swallow it, as the women burst into laughter and cheers. I did as I was told, hung my head, and slumped down, hanging limply from the rope that suspended me.

Suffice it to say, my humiliating performance at this bachelor party was definitely "Not What I had planned."

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