And Schoolgirls the woman was oh, so familiar… Chapter 4 – Tina Rides the Bull Thankfully I make it through the rest of Sunday Sports at the Stuffed Pussy without losing any more of my modesty. Bill was right about one thing, I am all revved up. Toby and I finish cleaning up after closing, and I quickly pull some sweat pants on over my “uniform” and we make our way back to our basement apartment. “Toby, I’m going to get cleaned up and head to bed. I think there is sandwich stuff in the fridge if you’re hungry” I head to the bathroom and pull down my stretch pants so that I can start to pull the tape off of my puss. I wince as it slowly comes free so that I can clean up the leakage that has been damned up behind the tape. I brush my teeth and out of habit run a quick sequence of brushes through my hair before heading back to my bedroom. When we moved in, I claimed the bedroom with the door figuring that I needed a little more privacy being a girl, and older. Toby gets the futon in the main room. As soon as I get back in the privacy of my room, I close the door, peal off my pants, and flop down on the bed to finally take care of the excitement between my legs. I shudder as my fingers slide through my slit and japanese work their way up to my little button. It doesn’t take long before my wetness spreads and I am trembling and moaning, picking up where Eddie left off. Eddie rhythmically strokes his cock while his eyes remain asian teen fixated on the screen, thanking his lucky stars that he thought to install the high definition cameras throughout Tina’s apartment. On screen, Tina is really getting into it, rapidly stroking her clit and rubbing down her wet slit until she tenses up, spreads her legs wide, and thrusts her pelvis up into her fingers, her whole body shuddering in the throes of her orgasm. “Wow, babe!” Eddie mumbles to himself, “guess I really did get you worked up… can’t wait to see what you do when you see yourself on the big screen.” With that Eddie, joins Tina in his own climax which he catches in a mostly full gallon jug. Monday and Tuesday pass by without event. The item of note being Phil and Eddie promoting “Western Night” for Wednesday night. I rightly assumed it would mean a new uniform for me and it also apparently asian involved installing a mechanical bull on the stage. Wednesday afternoon arrived and as expected, Eddie has a western themed uniforms laid out in the makeup room for Silvia and I. Mine isn’t terrible. It consists of yellow panties with fabric tassles around the waistband and a white halter top. The finishing touch is a cute cowboy hat with a chin strap. Sylvia has more of a burlesque “Madame’s” dress that shows off her considerable cleavage and a good amount of leg. I am in high spirits, expecting another night of flirting with the customers and avoiding gropes. Even seeing Sunday’s debasement being replayed on the screen doesn’t cause me to do more than blush and avert my eyes. Around 7:00 PM I see Eddie go up to the stage and grab the mic. “Ladies & Gents, the moment we’ve been waiting for! Its time to see Tina ride the bull!” I should have known! Silvia comes up to my side and raises my arm waving enthusiastically to the audience as we make our way to the stage. “Don’t worry hon, it will be good fun!” Silvia says re-assuringly. Phil and Eddie pull a blanket off the saddle reveal the strangest looking saddle I have ever seen. It seems to have a rubbery plastic ridge in the middle of it and there is some kind of white plastic oval ball attached to the saddle horn with wires running down underneath the body of the “bull”. Eddie and Phil young each grab one of my legs and pick me up by my thighs setting me up on the bull, pulling my legs down into the stirrups. Phil and Silvia make short work of strapping my legs into the stirrups and then my arms are forced behind my back and some kind of cuffs bind my wrist together. “Eddddiieeee!” I squeal in despair as some kind of winch is attached to my wrist cuffs and my arms are hauled up above my head. With my arms held in the air and my legs strapped into the stirrups there is no way I am falling off the bull. My breasts are standing out prominently and once again I find myself trying not to hyperventilate. “Yeeeehaw! Kelly mumbled on and on that she had only been with girls. I looked up at the giant in front of me. He looked down at me, "you ready to see what you'll be pleasing.....unwrap your present boy", his tone let me know it wasn't a question. "Come closer, my servant." It was the best orgasm I'd experienced since I lost my cherry. Mark took my asian teen shoulders and pulled me to my feet. I looked at her, she bit her lip, as if I could get any hornier and she nodded. ….. The meal we shared couldn’t have been more lovely and romantic. Alice was wearing another thin baggy wooly sweater, mini-skirt Schoolgirls and leggings. When Jack said he wasn't going, mom got mad and said "oh yeah you are if you want to keep living in this house". “Yes!” I gasped in utter shock. asian she again apologise but i quickly told her im alright. “Just pump that cum into me!” “You know the rules, Master,” I said with a smirk. But before she opened her shirt she turned to me, snatched the windbreaker from my hand and said, "Turn around, you little pervert." Lockers line the walls. “But you’ve got big hands, it’ll hurt.” Actually, he was just letting the ladies do most of the work and he reaped the many cummings as young a result. "So this is the japanese thing, though.