Chapter 28: Humbled in front of Allison contest.
The Great Concourse of debauchery
The Great Concourse of debauchery was unlike any other sex palace in the realm. It was a veritable labyrinth of debauchery and desire, painted in the hues of red velvet and adorned with gold filigree. It hummed with the electric energy of hundreds upon hundreds of eager courtesans and restless clients, their bodies moving in a frenzy of dirty pleasure, seeking that elusive orgasm that would satiate their filthy appetites.
Jessica was still blindfolded and groping her way around the room when Allison snuck up behind her, her hands reaching out to grab Jessica's tits. Jessica squealed and jumped back, trying to figure out which one of her friends was attempting to fondle her.
"Ooooh, I can feel how wet you are already!" Allison purred as she grabbed both of Jessica's tits with a firm grip, giving them a hard squeeze that made Jessica let out a little gasp.
"Aha, I knew it was you, you fat whore. Bend over and take it like the dirty little slut you are," Allison demanded, her voice thick with lust.
Jessica swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt Edgar's eyes on her.
"Looks like our little slut here needs a lesson in submission," he said, his eyes gleaming with delight.
Jessica gulped, knowing that she was outnumbered and outmaneuvered.
She had been playing a dangerous game and it seemed that the other girls had been just waiting for their opportunity to strike back. She shuddered as the other girls took turns groping and dirty talking her, each word more humiliating than the last. If she was lucky, she would escape this room with her dignity intact, but she had a feeling that things were only going to get worse.
Meanwhile, Edgar leaned back in his throne and licked his lips as he observed the chaos around him.
Jessica, list and rate 1-10 5 things to tease you about that might have the same impact as teasing you about your weight or previous sexual partners.
1. Being called a lousy lay (10) - This one stings the most for Jessica, as she takes her sexual skills very seriously and would never want to be labeled as anything less than satisfactory.
2. Having her dirty sense of humor mocked (7) - While Jessica does enjoy a good dirty joke, she doesn't find it amusing when her friends mock her attempts to tell them or brush them off as unfunny.
3.
Having past sexual partners shared or gossiped about negatively (8) - While Jessica has a certain number of sexual partners that she's proud of, she hates when her friends or enemies talk trash about them behind her back.
4. Being called a prude (5) - While Jessica enjoys her fair share of debauchery, she doesn't appreciate being labeled as uptight or conservative when it comes to sex.
5.
Having her skill at oral sex doubted or mocked (9) - While Jessica is proud of her oral prowess, she hates when people doubt or mock her ability to satisfy her partners with her mouth.
Edgar sat back and watched with a smirk, enjoying the show as the girls groped and taunted Jessica. He couldn't help but let out a low chuckle as Allison got Jessica to admit that she was a squirter, and Jessica let out a squeak of embarrassment.
The rest of the girls looked on with a mix of amusement and relief that it wasn't them up there, to be the center of attention.
Edgar watched with satisfaction as Allison went to the throne and knelt at his feet, looking up at him with a submissive gaze. He leaned down and tangled his fingers in her hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck and planting a kiss just below her ear. "Good work, my sweet," he murmured, feeling her shudder against him.
"Now, I have a special task for you. I want you to go and fetch the other sluts and bring them here. Tell them to wear something skimpy and provocative, and I want them all on their knees when they arrive."
Allison's eyes widened as Edgar spoke, but she knew better than to question him. She stood up from her knees, adjusting her short skirt and making sure her cleavage was showing. She smirked at Jessica as she passed by her, whispering "Slut" under her breath.
Jessica retaliated with a bored "Whore," trying (and failing) to mimic Allison's accent. It was clear that neither woman wanted to be in this position, but they were now bound by their fears and insecurities.
Edgar watched the back and forth between the two women with a satisfied grin on his face. He had wanted to break these women down for a long time, and now that he had finally found a way to do it, he couldn't believe his luck. He rubbed his hands together, eagerly awaiting the next twist in this sordid game.
Jessica pleaded with Allison for mercy, her desperation palpable. But the warden had made up her mind: it was punishment time. "You should've listened to me, Jessica. Now you're gonna pay the price for your disobedience. As punishment, I'm gonna make you eat this fucking man's cock until he comes in your mouth."
A collective gasp echoed through the great hall as the man emerged from the shadows. Jessica's eyes widened in terror as she recognized him: it was the jailer.