'Don't move ... close your eyes and don't open them ...' Carmen's soft voice echoed through my fuddled mind. I did as she told me and closed my eyes. I love her voice; the soft Spanish accent giving her commands a musical quality to which I could only ever comply.

A warm spring evening in Barcelona, we had been out on the town since early but now it was nearly three in the morning and I for one was pleasantly drunk. Sleep, however, was the last thing on either of our minds. Swaying slightly, I felt a blindfold carefully tied around my head, the soft silky texture and lingering traces of her perfume telling me it was Carmen's favourite red pashmina -- a shiver ran through me as I wondered what game we were about to play.

'Sit on the table. Sit very still for me, Josie. We shall see if you are a good slut for your Carmen.'

'Yes, Carmen.' I giggled happily as she took my arm, guiding me as I lowered myself to sit on the wooden coffee table.

'Tonight you may call me, Senorita Carmen, but speak English ... my guests are English.'

'Please ... Senorita Carmen ...' I felt a flutter of panic as I suddenly realised the guests would be the two English girls we had been chatting with at the last club, Rachel and Ella. They were both very pretty and I had felt a strong attraction to the taller girl, Ella. But just because they were beautiful didn't mean they would react well to one of Carmen's lesbian games. I reached up to the blindfold only to have my hand slapped down.

'Ow!'

'Be good or I'll spank you, hard. Be good and be quiet, Josie. They'll be here in a few minutes.' I sensed her closing on me just before her lips brushed mine, silencing all of my arguments.

'Don't worry, you know you will enjoy.' Her tongue gently parted my lips and I responded, opening my mouth our lips touching briefly and I tasted the sweetness of her last drink, her hand brushed my dress, gliding across my breasts sending shivers through me before pulling away.

'You be good. Do as you are told and don't you dare refuse anything ... do you understand?'

'Yes, Senorita.' A strange mixture of emotions ran through me as I realised I was being thrown into a situation I had no control over. I was being set up to be embarrassed, used and yes ... abused, but I would do as I was told ... and ultimately, I knew I would love every sordid, embarrassing moment.

I sat in silent darkness, alone but compliant and trusting in Carmen. Another shiver of nerves ran through me and I realised I wasn't as drunk now as a few moments before. I could hear Carmen in the hallway talking on her mobile, and then the sound of her heels on the parquet as she returned.

'They are coming up in the elevator ... be good. Whatever happens, I expect you to do as instructed. I hope you enjoy yourself, my love.'

I tried to answer but words failed me. I sat up straight as the buzzer sounded and Carmen's heels announced she had left the room to answer it. My heart beat loud, echoing in my ears as panic rose and threatened to overwhelm me. Feeling slightly ridiculous blindfolded and alone, I drew a deep breath feeling my head spin a little. Not knowing what to do with myself, I crossed my legs - the sound of my stockings sliding against each other coming as a soft sensuous rasp.

The evening had been too warm for stockings really, but I'd worn them to please Carmen. My short black dress only just covered the tops and it had taken the first two drinks of the evening just to make me feel comfortable. I may act like a lewd slut at times but I'm actually incredibly shy and conservative. Dressing like this and being treated as a submissive slut really turned me on but only because it was opposite to my normal behaviour.

I sat up straight once more as the front door shut and the approach of footsteps broke through my reverie.

'Mmm, kinky! So why is Josie wearing a blindfold, did we disturb something?' The speaker was Rachel, the taller of the two. I could picture her - brunette, very pretty with a mischievous smile, she had been wearing a short white skirt and a blouse that left a lot of delicious tanned skin exposed. I turned my face towards her and sat straighter, feeling a blush rise from my chest up to my face as a wave of embarrassment and shame ran through me. I uncrossed my legs, tucking them beneath the table as I tried to hear what they were saying, but all I could hear was whispering and giggles.

'Didn't you realise that Josie was my pet?' I felt a hand stroke my hair and knew it was Carmen. 'She likes to be told what to do and I decided to share her with you this evening. I want to make her really ... how do you say? Embarrass?'

'Oh I think we can help you embarrass her. Will she do anything we say?'

'My pet will do anything for us. What would you like her to do?'

'Can I touch her?'

I didn't hear a response from Carmen, but a moment later fingers ran gently from my cheek, down my neck and caressed the exposed cleavage of my breasts, a finger slipping down into my bra-cup, the nail finding and then scraping against my nipple. The finger withdrew and I felt someone stand close to me. I could smell her perfume. It wasn't Carmen. My breathing became more urgent as a hand slipped into my dress and cupped my breast squeezing gently, fondling me. I stopped my hands from instinctively covering myself.

'She's so ... gorgeous and compliant isn't she? and I love the stockings.'

'She's my English treasure.' Came Carmen's reply. 'My delicious compliant slut, but sometimes she's very naughty and I have to spank her.'

'Really ... I want to spank her,’ came an eager response. ‘Stand up and bend over, Josie.'

The hand left my dress and I stood on uncertain legs. Insistent hands guided me into position and my skirt was raised as I was pushed down to lean on the table. I knew what was expected of me, so dipped my back and kept my legs straight pushing out my bottom in the classic pose of subservience that I knew Carmen loved.

'God, what a dirty slut!'

I blushed with shame and felt a tear well up into my eyes. It was humiliating, of course, but also incredibly erotic to be treated like this. My knickers were slipped down to my knees and my legs spread apart to support them. Someone rearranged my stockings, pulling them up and straightening them. It felt lewd and disgusting to be displayed like this.

‘This is so sexy, Carmen, to have an obedient, beautiful slut to play with.’

Several slaps came down hard on my bottom making me flinch and gasp, but I pushed back as the cheeks of my bottom were gently parted. I knew they were inspecting my anus and vagina. I could hear whispered comments and giggles. Several more slaps came down covering my bottom until it felt hot and glowing ... and wonderful. I was actually a little disappointed when someone pulled up my knickers and my dress lowered back into place.

'Sit back down, Josie.' Once again, helping hands guided me back to my perch on the coffee table.

'Let’s see how far she’ll go. I want to see her display her pussy ... show us your vagina, Josie. Show us what a dirty bitch you are.'

Another flush of embarrassment rose to colour my face and I tried to relax – the image of the three women enjoying my predicament vivid in my mind. Once more fighting the instinct to pull off the blindfold and run, I hesitantly drew the hem of my dress up my legs, imagining the sight I was presenting, glad, once again, that I could hide behind the blindfold.

'Oh, she is a good girl.'

‘She has an beautiful body.’

Putting my hands on my knees, I slowly raised and opened my legs, feeling my dress fall back to either side exposing my black lace knickers. I threw my head back and sighed feeling a shiver of arousal run through me. My hands slid down the inside of my legs and I concentrated on feeling the skin of my inner thigh, which was cool to the touch above my stocking tops. I found the edge of my knickers, teased the material to the side, and exposed my cunt to my audience – it felt so rude and naughty.

I heard a softly whispered, ‘oh, god that’s so sexy.’

My breathing was coming quicker, load now in my ears. Knowing what Carmen would expect of me, I leaned back slightly and used two fingers to spread the lips of my vagina, feeling how wet I already was as my fingers spread my lips. As a hand brushed along the inside of my leg, I jumped slightly but held still as it ran close to my pussy before trailing back down. A moment later, it returned and a finger slid past my fingers into me, softly moving into my wet cunt until, very gently, it withdrew.

'Stand up and take off your dress.'

‘Yes, Senorita.’ I felt another blush colour my cheeks, which felt stupid really after having done what I already had. Carefully replacing my knickers, I drew my legs back together and placed my feet back on the ground. I stood, swaying slightly for a moment, before reaching back to unzip my dress. Very aware that my audience was watching every move, I slowly let it fall, easing it past my hips before letting it drop to the floor. I stepped out of it and stood still, nervously waiting for my next instruction.

'Unhook your bra.' This was one of the other girls, her voice soft and obviously aroused. Wondering what they were doing, I reached back and fumbled at the clip. It unclasped and popped open. I covered my breasts then slowly allowed the bra to fall forward exposing myself to them. I held out the discarded bra and someone took it from me. As hands danced lightly over my chest and I drew in a breath and pushed my chest forward feeling my nipples harden as they were pinched, gently at first before the pressure was increased - a moan escaped my lips ...

‘I can’t believe she lets us do this. I want to see her more embarrassed. I want to see it in her eyes.’

Fingers fumbled at the blindfold and I blinked as my sight was returned. Three grinning girls looked at me as I instinctively covered my chest.

‘Josie. It’s so nice to see you. When we met in the club I had no idea you were such a delicious, submissive slut. Carmen says you like to be ordered about ... and you obviously do, don’t you?’

‘Y...Y..Yes,’ I stammered. I couldn’t look at them. I was so embarrassed.

‘Take your hands away from your tits, Josie.’ I did as I was told and stood there feeling my nipples ache. ‘And shake them for us.’

I gently swayed, feeling the weight of my breasts as they moved from side to side, blushing furiously; I stared past them at the opposite wall.

Ella turned to Carmen. ‘What makes her really embarrassed?’

‘I’m not sure, because she likes it all too much. She even writes about it ... don’t you my slut?’

‘Yes, senorita.’ I wish that moment that I had never shown Carmen my stories...

‘About when she makes honey on her breasts or fucks herself with a bottle of cava. She is embarrassed but she likes it too, so I don’t know what is best. That’s why I asked you to come with new ideas...

‘Let’s make her fuck a bottle of cava,’ giggled Ella.

‘Please, Mistress no ...’ I whispered to Carmen.

‘There is a bottle in the refrigerator,’ said Carmen with a smile. She drew me into an embrace and kissed me, her tongue forcing its way past my lips. I responded teasing her tongue with mine then sucking it as she slowly withdrew.

I felt my knickers lowered and I stepped out of them as Carmen whispered encouragement to me. ‘You are my so very sexy slut. Be my dirty girl for me.’

‘Yes, Mistress,’ I breathed. She turned me round, pushed me over so I had to hold the table for support then pushed two fingers into my vagina and began to fuck me vigorously. I felt someone crouch beside me and turned to see Rachel, her face flushed and excited. As her hands pinched my nipples, drawing them hard and painfully, she kissed me, her mouth minty and fresh as if she had been chewing gum. I felt my bottom pinched then slapped before a finger crept down the centre to circle my anus – I pushed back inviting the intrusion as two fingers still fucked my pussy, the other slipped into my ass.

‘Naughty slut,’ ‘Slap!’ a hand came down hard on my bottom making me jump, but the fingers inside me continued to fuck me and Rachel held onto my breasts not allowing me to jump up. She was slapping them gently now, I was hot and very, very turned-on.

‘I have the bottle.’ There was a ‘pop’ as the cork came free then the sound of a glass being filled.

‘Not too much,’ warned Carmen. ‘Just pour one glass, Josie will do the rest. Clean the foil from the top and wipe it clean for her.’

The fingers gently slid from my anus and pussy and as Rachel released my breasts and withdrew smiling from our kiss, Carmen slapped my bottom.

‘Stand up.’

I did so, wobbling unsteadily on my heals. I turned to see Carmen had taken a seat on the couch and was being joined by the other girls, all three flushed and grinning – my audience was getting ready for their show.

‘Make us your ... lesbian champagne.’ I looked to the table and saw that Ella had placed the cleaned bottle and four glasses there, one of which was filled with cava, sparkling and bubbling. I suddenly wished I had never told Carmen about having done this. I had never done this for her before ... But God, I did feel like such a dirty slut, I wanted to do it, to let them see me fuck myself with a bottle of cava.

I stepped up onto the table, positioned myself over the bottle and then looked down at the three girls. They were touching each other, Rachel was running her hand over Ella’s leg while in turn Ella had her hand in Carmen’s knickers. All teasing and groping each other in their excitement.

I took my time adjusting my stockings then ran my hands over my breasts, pinching my nipples, which send a shudder of lust through me. I then sank slowly down until I felt the bottleneck touch the inside of my thigh. I spread the lips of my pussy and glancing down, gripped the bottle with my other hand. I teased my cunt with it for a moment, just playing it around my hot slick lips – it felt so good. I looked once again at my audience and seeing them transfixed, straightened up, held my breasts and then slowly slid down, my cunt enveloping the bottleneck down almost to the label. I ignored the discomfort from my leg muscles and concentrated on giving the best possible show that I could. I sank down again and the bottleneck filled me I quickly rose and fell three times, fucking myself gently with the cold glass object. Then I had to steady myself, holding my weight for a moment by gripping the bottle once again. I could feel the cava fizzing as the pressure built and knew it would fill my cunt very soon. Drawing a breath, I rose and fell slowly four more times then it began to erupt inside me filling me then falling down raining beneath me over the table. I lifted myself off the bottle then took it and quickly filled the three empty glasses, offering them to the three girls.

‘Lesbian Champagne ... or cava in this case ... delicious’ said Carmen raising the glass to her crimson lips. ‘Come here Josie.’

I stepped down and handed the other two glasses to Rachel and Ella and then crouched between Carmen’s legs. She took a handful of my hair and drew me towards her vagina, flicking her skirt out of the way as she did. She wasn’t wearing knickers and I was soon happily pulled in lapping eagerly at her wet luscious cunt.

Now that was a nice game,’ murmured Carmen as Ella undid her top freeing her breasts and Rachel moved behind me to lick at my cava-smeared vagina.

I felt something pushing insistently at my anus as she licked, and only realised it was the cava cork when it finally, and somewhat reluctant slid home, stretching my anus uncomfortably ... but also nicely.

Yes, it was a nice game.