CHAPTER 10: Giggles & Moans
AN: I just want to make an important note here. I hope people don't get the wrong idea about BDSM practices while reading this fanfic, there's a lot of false info out there I don't want to add to it (looking at you "50 Shades"). So, I want to make it clear that the culture and community is all about safety first and precautions. Everything is done with consent from all parties involved. Safe words are established and used. It's not torture in any sense; some folks just have odd kinks and that's all this is. So yeah, dominate and submit responsibly y'all.
The show carried on; this time it was Bruce who was on stage first. He lay prone on a bench, his arms and legs bound in restraints and his rear in the air. As the dominatrix did the introduction of this next act, Selina was brought in, wearing the same harness as before but instead of nipple clamps there was some sort of suction device affixed to her chest.
She had trouble standing still; mostly because of the double ended strap on she was made to wear. Her insides were being churned as a small dildo twisted and turned within her vagina while the other end protruded out in a slight curve and seemed to vibrate slightly.
"Come come dear girl! Show this young lad the pleasure of being pegged!" The dominatrix announced.
Selina did as commanded and moved towards Bruce. Valerie slathered on some extra lubricant on the dark purple dildo and prepared to insert it into Bruce. She lovingly stroked Bruce's butt cheeks and teased his hole with the tip of her spear. She leaned over for a moment and whispered to Bruce.
"Are you okay, I'll try to go slow." Selina offered.
"It's okay, I can take it. I'm actually enjoying this… somehow." Bruce admitted.
"Then let's give them a show." Selina said punctuating by slapping Bruce's ass.
Carefully positioning herself, Selina pushed the vibrating dildo into Bruce who grunted through clenched teeth as it went in deeper. He seemed to gasp with relief once she was all the way in and could feel the pleasurable stimulation. Then it began, Selina started slowly to give Bruce time to adjust. Their grunts and moans turned into a sexual rhythm that impressed even the dominatrix.
Selina started to go faster, her hips practically ramming into him. Bruce responded by trying to push himself back, as if he wanted to take as much as she could give her. Selina followed up by leaning over and grasping Bruce's member, stroking it in sync with each thrust.
"You're dirty fucking boy, aren't you?" Selina roared, taking a handful of Bruce's hair and tugging on it.
"Yes… Yes … I am…" Bruce wailed.
"Yeah, no wonder you like being fucked like a bitch… take it!" Selina roared again.
The dominatrix was taken aback; she didn't expect them to get so into the act. The cheers and whoops from the audience allayed any fears of it backfiring however and the dominatrix appreciated their improvisation. She decided to reward them by taking the act up a notch.
"Bring in the other!" The dominatrix announced.
Much to Bruce and Selina's surprise, Thomas was brought in, backed by two large men in gimp suits. He was wearing a bondage harness and gagged, his engorged member pointing towards them. For a moment, Bruce had an ugly thought about what the Dominatrix would make him too but sighed with relief when they walked him behind Selina.
Selina paused for a moment, turning her head to see what they were doing and got a smack across her rear end for her trouble. Carefully and wordlessly positioning himself, Thomas prepared himself to enter Selina. It was now that they asked them to pause and Thomas pushed himself into her anus eliciting a scream from the young girl.
Holding onto Bruce's butt for dear life; Selina took a moment to contemplate the massive thing inside her. Thomas began to rub up against her and began to thrust, urging Selina to do the same.
It was tough at the start, Thomas relentlessly pounding her made it just difficult to keep standing but she tried her best to pick up his rhythm. Eventually she got it, every time she pushed into her, she would push into Bruce and in this way, they formed a chain of sorts.
"Ladies and Gentlemen! The Anal Train!" The dominatrix announced with much gusto to an applauding audience.
Thomas wrapped his arms around Selina and took two handfuls of her breasts for leverage, toying with them as he tried to go deeper into her. Selina was losing her mind at this point, she was in a state of sexual stupor and seemed to be running on auto-pilot as her hips continued to thrust while lost in absolute erotic pleasure.
"Ah! I can't… I can't…" Selina moaned as she began to drool from her mouth.
They kept at it, going faster and faster, their grunts and moans filling the theatre. Bruce whispered something that served to encourage Selina and tried to push herself deeper. Eventually Bruce couldn't take it anymore and uttered something that made the audience whoop and cheer.
"I'M AT MY LIMIT! I'M GOING TO EJACULATE!" He moaned out loud.
"AAAH! SAME!" Selina screeched as her whole body seemed to shudder.
Within seconds Bruce burst forth and began to coat the floor in his semen, his engorged penis shooting off globs of white. Selina felt her knees weakened as once again her nether regions were soaked and he had to hold herself up.
What followed next surprised and horrified Selina, she felt warm fluids being pumped into her. She had never encountered the feeling but it couldn't be anything else. As Thomas was pulled away, she felt his leaking member slide out and shuddered at the realization. Thomas wasn't wearing a condom.
"Wh… what … what did you do…" She whispered groggily.
"Bravo! Bravo! You three really impressed everyone here today!" The dominatrix clapped as she walked around them.
As Bruce was helped off the bench, Selina turned to Thomas with a scared look and in return she received his apologetic silence. As the trio were taken off stage, Selina requested to have a word with Thomas in her room.
The two gimp suit guards led him to the room but waited outside in case he tried anything like his prior escape. Selina turned to him and took a deep breath. This was quickly followed by the crack of a palm striking across a cheek making Thomas reel back from the blow.
"Selina! Please! I… I love you." Thomas confessed, a look of pain and fear on his face.
Selina stomped towards him and slapped him again, this time she made sure her nails tore across his skin. It didn't leave a mark but her feelings on the matter were made very clear. Thomas continued to protest but she was having none of it.
"This? This is how you show your love, what the fuck is wrong with you? I was right, I always had the right impression of you. You were always a little freak and you proved it tonight." Selina roared loud enough that the staff in the hallway noticed.
"Please, forgive me. I couldn't help myself. I had to fulfill my purpose but I didn't want to cause you any harm and so I ejaculated inside your rectum." Thomas pleaded.
"That's not the point, I trusted you, Bruce trusted you and you took the absolute worst time to do this. You took advantage of a vulnerable situation. You. Are. Sick!" Selina roared again.
"I don't understand. I thought you loved me and you won't get pregnant! I assure you!" Thomas tried to defend himself.
Selina shook her head disgustedly, "I did love you know, I actually was falling for you. I thought you were a better version of Bruce, all the positives with none of the negatives. But now I see the opposite is true." Selina replied sadly.
The revelation that Selina had been developing feelings for him only for Thomas' actions to have negated them broke his heart. He felt crushed and disgusted with himself, almost imagining Hugo Strange laughing at him right now.
It was at this point that Valerie burst into the room, "What's going on? What's all this noise about?"
"He tried to impregnate me!" Selina turned to Valerie with gritted teeth.
Valerie was shocked and pondered the accusation for a moment, "Um… not to sound insensitive but I assume that's a bad thing?"
Selina gazed wide eyed towards Valerie, "OF COURSE IT IS A BAD THING!"
"Listen, chill for a moment. We gave you condoms purely because it's policy which only applies to official staff and performers. You guys are just a special one-time event, so if you wanna break the rules a bit it's okay." Valerie admitted.
"I don't believe this… so you don't care that I was almost impregnated without consent." Selina said flabbergasted.
"And? We're not the police. What do we do, arrest him?" Valerie questioned.
Selina looked like she was about to explode while Thomas continued to sulk in the corner. Exhaling loudly, Selina tried her best to calm down and offer an alternative solution.
"Okay, point one is that I feel absolutely violated. Point two is that I was violated by that shit-stain in the corner. Point three is that I no longer will perform with that shit-stain and you can't make me. I don't want him touching me in any way and I refuse to touch him too." Selina said adamantly.
"That's fair. Thomas has actually been a handful and we'd rather have your cooperation than his." Valerie replied. "Now, I assume the other boy is okay?"
Selina huffed loudly, "Yes, he's fine. Wonderful actually. No one fucks like him."
"We'll need to make some changes to the script then, fairly minor but kind of a hassle. Thomas may be on stage but we won't involve him." Valerie said.
"Great! Now get him out of my face." Selina said excitedly.
Thomas was soon escorted out by a couple of regular looking security guards, he begged for forgiveness one last time before being dragged out. Perhaps he could have fought them off but that would have only made the situation worse.
Once she was left alone, Selina crashed onto the couch and began to sob loudly. Valerie showed up later too offer own apologies and admitted she took the situation a bit too lightly. She promised she'd give Selina a pregnancy test to check if the worst had happened but Selina refused. She wanted the night to be over.
Half an hour later, Bruce and Selina were called onto the stage again. This time Selina was stark naked save for the cat mask and Bruce was wearing his usual leather straps with his genitals dangling from a slit in the crotch.
The dominatrix showed up with her stripper heels click-clacking on the wooden floor and started to rile up the crowd. They were getting antsy and eagerly shouted for more. Bruce & Selina pondered the character of the audience.
"You think some of your Wayne company big wigs are in there?" Selina questioned.
"Wouldn't surprise me. Some of the people in the board… well they disturb me." Bruce admitted.
"How so?" Selina asked.
"Let's just say they give me hungry looks. Like they want something more than my company." Bruce sighed quietly.
"Jesus Bruce. I'm so sorry! Shit man, we're surrounded by fucking sickos." Selina pretended to throw up.
"Yeah, I just hope they don't act on their urges and prey on others." Bruce replied.
"They probably do. Listen, you get me their names and I can have my pals dig up dirt on them." Selina promised.
"Thank you." Bruce replied quietly.
It was then that Selina found Bruce the most relatable. He was no prince on a lofty throne determining the fate of others, he was young boy surrounded by vultures who wanted to pick at his vulnerable skin. No matter how much he trained or learned, he would always be that young boy weeping at the feet of his dead parents. She promised herself that she would be there, not too just observe but to remind him that the world hadn't ended yet.
"And now! On with the show!" The dominatrix proudly declared.
A strange machine was hauled onto stage, it looked like an adjustable lounge chair that was low to the ground with a high back and two smaller receptacles where she assumed her spread feet would go. Behind the chair was what looked like a tank full of water connected to a hose, the nozzle of which was shaped like a butt plug.
"Is that what I think it is?" Selina gasped.
"Selina, I think that's an enema machine." Bruce offered.
Selina was brought down from the small pedestal they had placed the duo upon and led her towards the chair. She was made to lie upside down so that her head would be close to the floor and towards the audience. This in turn ensured her stomach would be in full view.
The dominatrix bent low and whispered, "Don't panic and don't clench your colon. Ease up and let it inside. You'll want to expel but don't. Massage your stomach and try to let it all in."
Bruce watched with a mix of horror and curiosity as the hose was brought around, slathered in lubricant and carefully inserted into Selina's anus. She yelped and moaned, partly natural and partly to make it more of a show.
A button was pushed and water began to be pumped into Selina. It was the most disturbing feeling, a lukewarm saline solution gushing into your insides and making its way through the colon and eventually into the stomach. Selina moaned and struggled while her stomach began to swell.
They would pause momentarily to ensure she was fine and then continued again, the audience was quiet with rapt attention as they watched the young girl's body swell with fluid. Bruce almost screamed for them to stop but Selina would occasionally turn towards him and give thumbs up, as if to say she was fine.
She wasn't in pain but there was certainly a mild discomfort as she felt her insides gush and fill up with liquid. She placed her hands on her stomach as it grew and gently massaged it, feeling her warm skin and the liquid sloshing inside. She wondered if this feeling of warmth and fullness was what pregnancy was like, as if the physical manifestation of love was inside you.
Ten minutes passed before they shut off the machine and were satisfied with the result. Selina's belly had swollen greatly, making it look like she was eight months pregnant which was probably the intention. The audience cheered and whistled but this was only the setup.
Bruce had been watching with eyes wide open before they let him down from the pedestal and was made to approach the chair. They lowered the back so that Selina's crotch was at level with Bruce's. They informed him that he needed to shove himself into her the moment the hose was removed. He did as commanded.
Selina braced herself and clenched just before Bruce forced himself inside making her roar out loud. She felt warmer than usual and Bruce began to wonder how her liquid filled insides would feel to his bare penis. A quick slap on the ass from the dominatrix brought him back to the present and he began to thrust as fast as he could.
Selina moaned and cried out, feeling the water inside her churned about. Her stomach was almost like playdough in that it would bounce around wildly with every thrust. She felt like Bruce was somehow inside her entire body and not just her anus. She wanted to expel more than ever but couldn't.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Have you ever heard of what the teenagers call a drum circle? It sounds something like this!" The dominatrix announced before slapping Selina's stomach.
The sound it made surprised everyone present and the audience seemed to enjoy it. It was then that the dominatrix ordered everyone to stop. Bruce was pulled away after which they quickly plugged the leaking Selina.
Another device was brought it, a hanging harness of some sort and they worked quickly to move Selina into it. Selina groaned and moaned as multiple gimp suited men lifted her placed her into the harness such that she was facing down with her limbs pulled upward and her breasts and stomach poked out of openings of the fabric on which she lay.
Bruce was brought in again and continued to thrust. Meanwhile, one of the gimp suited men would occasionally slap or drum Selina's belly making wobble and jiggle. This had the effect of producing the unusual sound and made Selina giggle, she didn't understand why, maybe there was some drug in the water.
Selina's giggles and moans filled the hall and even Bruce joined in, a truly absurd sight was taking place and everyone present seemed to having a good time. The sole exception was a lone observer standing off-stage with clenched fists and a grimaced look on his face.
"Fine. If that's what you want. You can fuck him all night. You can fuck him forever." Thomas quietly declared.