Party Favors

Ms. Louise

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Party Favors...

Oh to be young again! The things we did as children never really escapes us. This is what Mistress Louise had in mind as She planned for Her upcoming birthday. She wanted this to be special, Her close friends together having a good time as if they were kids again. It would be fun to arrange a party at Her house and indulge in some party games and laughter.

Her Birthday was 2 weeks away. If this was going to happen, the planning had to get underway immediately. Scrolling through Her phone book, Ms. Louise picked out the people She wanted to share this occasion with and began calling. "We will have so much fun," Louise told her friend Amy, "It'll be like no other birthday party you've ever been to." Amy knew Louise very well and had an idea of how outlandish She could be. "Sounds good to me," Amy said, "What should I bring, can I help in any way?" Mistress Louise responded, "Just bring your sense of humor, the rest is taken care of already." With that the Mistress laughed and said goodbye. She continued to call the rest of Her friends in the same manner, promising them the time of their lives. Now, She had to arrange for the food. For the six Women attending She would need to order a cake, ice cream, some pizza and chicken wings. This was taken care of with a few more calls and it seemed everything was just about set. She decided to pick up some decorations on Her way home from the studio the next day. Oh, and one more call had to be made. It just wouldn't be a party without Her friend mike who was always willing to help Her out and have some fun.

"I have a favor to ask of you," The Mistress told mike over the phone, "I'm having a party at My house in a couple of weeks and wanted to know if you can help?" Knowing the answer in advance, Louise waited for him to respond. "Anything You need," said mike. "Anything?" She questioned, "you promise?" "Sure, if it's that important to You," Her friend replied. "Then come to My house an hour or so early... not this Saturday, but the next... around 10, okay?" said Louise with excitement. "No problem," mike replied as they ended their conversation.

The house was decorated and all the stuff essential for a wild birthday party was put out. Louise prepared ourderves and set out drinks on a small card table. Everything was now in place and it was only a matter of time before mike arrived. When he did, Louise greeted him at the door and rushed him into the dining room. "Here, put this on," She said as She threw him a leather hood.

"What?" said mike as his eyes got big, "What am i doing with this?" Louise, with Her hands at Her side replied, "Just do as I say mister. you are going to entertain Me and My friends at My party!"

he slowly handed the hood back. "Yea, right... sing and dance, no way!" declared mike. "C'mon jackass, you said you'd do anything! Now put the hood on," Mistress called out running out of patience. "Be a man of your word, you promised." The hood went over mike's head as he mumbled protests and made gestures to his Friend. "Yes, Mistress," he said as he stood waiting for Her to lace it. "That's better little man," Louise said as She laced up the hood and turned him around to inspect. "Just do what you're told the rest of the afternoon. Don't ruin My party with any disobedience, understood?" Her request was acknowledged as mike agreed to go along with the plans. "Now go in the back bedroom and get undressed," She ordered. "You'll find a pair of panties on the bed I would like you to wear them. Remain in the room until I call you out."

This is crazy, mike thought to himself. How did he get in this mess and what is to happen in the near future? These are the thoughts that raced through his mind as he stood there in the back room with nothing on but a hood and a pair of panties. As time passed, mike was able to hear people come in the house one after another. Then Louise put some music on and the festivities began. Although the music drowned out any conversation, mike could hear an occasional burst of laughter coming from the other room. This didn't sit well with him, as he started to get nervous.

Mistress Louise entered the room and closed the door behind Her. "Okay mister, time to serve," She said as She pointed at the bedroom door. "The tray is in the kitchen, just make sure everyone has what they need and follow My instructions." mike shook his head in disbelief and slowly started to make his way to the door. "Wait, cant forget this," Louise said as She reached into Her closet for a gag. "I can't have you socializing with My guests and this will deaden any or all protests you may make." The costume was finished off with a gag and mike was led to the family room. he tried not to look at the guests as he hurried to the kitchen. The ladies burst out into cheers and laughter as mike went to fetch the tray. he never got a chance to do a head count, but he realized there were at least 5 Women in the room sitting in different spots randomly. One of the guests was actually videotaping the event which added to his humiliation.

The tray in the kitchen consisted of crackers with smoked oysters on top arranged to resemble a penis and scrotum. This clever little design made the man squirm as the thought of someone biting into them was a bit more than he cared to observe. Nonetheless, mike grabbed the tray and headed back out to serve the guests. The guests took their time selecting a snack from the tray, making mike stand in front of them totally exposed. he felt his member swelling up as he walked from Woman to Woman. It seemed one of the guests was a bit creative as She called mike back to hang Her napkin off his bulge after She used it. This was shameful and the man had to walk carefully back to the kitchen as not to drop it and have to bend over to pick it up in front of the wide eyed guests. The drinks were poured, coffee was served, and any attention needed was given by mike in a proper way. No longer amused by the naked man in front of them, the Women engaged in conversations amongst themselves and carried about in a festive way.

"Who wants to play a game?" yelled Louise, just as She lowered the volume on the stereo. The Women all raised their hands and waved them frantically back and forth. mike felt this would be a good time to make his way back into the kitchen for a break. As he leaned against the counter, Mistress Louise entered and instructed him to lose the panties and follow Her back into the family room. Walking out now completely exposed, he noticed the Women all gathered on the two couches. In front of them on the coffee table was a butt plug with a tail attached to it and a blindfold. "We're going to play pin the tail on the donkey," Louise said. mike was led to the front of the room, turned around, and forced to bend over. "Here's our jackass now," The Mistress laughed as She pointed at mike. "The closest one to his hole wins and gets to stick it in." With that the guests laughed and formed a line behind Mistress Louise. A blindfold was placed on the first contestant and a dab of blue eye shadow applied to the end of the plug for marking purpose. After being turned three times, She was led toward the bent over ass and She reached forward to find Her mark. It landed high up on his left cheek as She lifted the blindfold to inspect Her work. One after the other the Girls took their turns trying to get the best mark. The contest ended in a tie between Mistress Louise and Her friend Kathy. "We'll make it easy," said Louise, "I'll spread him open and you get the honor of sticking it in." She then got to the side and used Her hands to spread his ass cheeks even further. "I've never done this before," Kathy giggled, "How do I...." "Just work it in a bit at a time," instructed Louise. "his slut hole should consume it before long."

The Women all laughed as the guest began inserting the plug into mike. Once finished, he was asked to wiggle his tail around for the amusement of the guests. After doing so for some time, he was instructed to return to the kitchen.
Once there, the plug was removed by Mistress Louise. She then proceeded to remove the gag from mike's mouth only to replace it with a cheesecloth sack, filled with candy. Once the bag was in place, Louise reached behind the door and grabbed a cane She had put there in preparation of the next game. Grabbing mike by the arm She led him back out to the family room. "It's Piñata time," declared the Mistress as She waived the cane through the air. Once again mike was bent over only this time with a bag of candy hanging from his mouth. "Of course you know the object to this is to beat the piñata till it drops candy," instructed Louise. "Make every swing count, everyone gets 5 to start." Amy was first in line as She found the correct distance and began swinging away. Each stroke landed firmly on mike's backside but the candy did not drop. "his ass is like shoe leather, this may take awhile," Louise joked as She handed the cane to the next Woman in line. One by one, five at a time, the Woman wailed away on mike's rear. It wasn't till the third time around when Amy got back up that the man gave and dropped the candy. The Women all hit the floor grabbing as much candy as they could while laughing out loud in a frenzy while mike stood there rubbing the red lines across his backside.

Pizza and chicken were being served as the party continued. Everyone continued laughing and trading comments about the uniqueness of this party. Once everyone was served, mike was led back into the bedroom and allowed a short break. After 15 minutes or so, Louise returned to the room carrying a Twister game and five strings of large anal beads. "This is going to be fun," said Louise as She motioned mike up from the chair. "The party is going just great." The two walked back out to the room where an area was cleared for the twister mat. The Mistress set aside the beads and unfolded to white plastic mat on the floor. mike thinking the Women would be twisting around with him on the game began to get excited again. he didn't realize that this was a solo mission and the Women were going to position him all about the mat while videotaping the ordeal.
The spinner was handed to the first Girl as She spun and read out the command, "left foot, red," She said as She handed the spinner down the line. As the Women spun the dial and called out the appropriate limb and color, mike was being forced to hold extremely embarrassing positions. It wasn't till about a half hour into it that he realized the Women were no longer using the spinner, only calling out commands to make it difficult for the exposed man.

The next game was Bingo. Game cards were handed out to each of the 6 Women and pennies were used to mark each card. Each Woman threw a dollar into the prize pot on the table. Placed on all fours near the front of the room, mike was stuffed with the first string of anal beads by the Mistress. "Everyone ready?" called Louise as She pulled on the string to let the first bead out, "N-2". It was just dawned on mike that the beads had the numbers and letters pre-written on them and he was the designated bingo machine. The first string of 6 beads produced no winner as the second string was then inserted. Pop by pop the numbers were being called out until finally someone yelled," Bingo!" mike was left with a string of beads hanging from his butt as Louise went to check the card. There was a winner and the pot was collected by Kim. In good faith She returned every ones dollar saying it was just too funny being able to play.

"Are we having fun yet Ladies?" Louise called out to Her friends. The Women all yelled as they high fived each other in agreement. "This sure beats My pencil-pushing deadened job," stated Stacy. The Mistress laughed as She went into the closet and grabbed a plastic bag full of ping-pong paddles She picked up at the closeout store. "You hit the nail right on the head with that," Louise said as She handed out the paddles and instructed the Women to form a line one in front of each other. "We're going to beat a pencil-pushing deadened, but it won’t be any job," declared the Mistress. She took Her spot at the front of the line, opened Her legs, and dropped a pencil to the floor. Instructed to stand in that manner, the other six Women were anticipating what was to come next. "Okay mike," Louise called out, "Get on your hands and knees and crawl through our legs while pushing the pencil with your nose! You have one minute to make it through the line or you start over, understood?"

Awkward at first, mike got down to his knees and placed his face in the carpet in front of the pencil. This left his butt high in the air and a welcoming target for the Ladies ahead. A cooking timer was set for one minute as the command to go was given. The pencil being an odd size and shape, was difficult to maneuver through the carpet. As mike did what he could to keep his composure and move the object, he crossed through the legs of the Mistress. Just as he approached the second Woman a series of smacks landed across his upturned rear. Being caught off guard, he dropped to the floor. Quickly he rose back up and continued through the barrage of smacks that landed soundly. Each of the Ladies went to town on him, as each one was trying to outdo the other. As mike approached the final Woman in line, the buzzer went off. he failed to make it through in the allowed time. he headed back to the front carrying his pencil and shaking his head. This was quite a task and he knew he had to go quicker this time around. Having figured out the method for moving the pencil without it turning from side to side, mike once again began the competition. The pain of the smacks on his bottom were blocked out now as he had to concentrate on getting to the end of the line. This time he succeeded with just seconds to spare. he rose to his feet, waved the pencil in the air and waited for some form of congratulations. It was at this time now that the pencil had been lifted, that the pain registered in his mind and he began shifting from foot to foot rubbing his tender behind. The Ladies laughed watching him squirm and once again did a series of high fives.

"That's all for the sporting fun," said Louise. "Now let's get some cake." She took hold of mike's arm and led him into the kitchen. She pulled a bunt cake topped with chocolate frosting out of the fridge. mike and Her began placing candles on the cake. When they reached 29 they stopped and looked over the cake. "Just fine," said Louise, "But we need one to grow on." They looked across the top surface of the cake and it seemed there was no room left for the additional candle. Always one to improvise, Mistress Louise backed mike up to the kitchen table and forced him to lie face up on the table. The cake pan fit perfectly across his groin area. Louise reached through the center of the bunt cake and grabbed mike's penis. "This will do just fine," She said as She inserted the candle into the tip of his cock. "You'll finally be getting a blow job of sorts from Me." With that the Mistress began lighting the candles. Once completed, the lights were turned down and the guests called into the kitchen. "Oh God, Louise," said Amy as She looked over the table, "You really go all out with this don't You?" The Mistress laughed, "It's one to grow on and it appears to be growing as we speak!" The video camera was brought in as the Women started singing happy birthday to their Friend Louise. mike had to bite his teeth and stay still as the wax from the candle dripped down his penis. "Why can’t they sing a bit quicker," he thought to himself. "And i hope She doesn't sit here all day picking out a wish!" As the song ended, a wish was made by the Mistress as She blew out Her candles. She must have read mike's mind or felt some sympathy for the man She called Her friend.

The cake was cut carefully with mike still underneath it. After everyone got a slice of cake and some ice cream, he rose to his feet and began cleaning up the table. It was time to end the party as it was getting late. mike walked to the front door to see the guests off and hand them their coats. On the way out the door, a few would pat him on the butt or kiss his cheek as thanks for the great time. This was one hell of a party that they were not going to forget. When asked if mike was available for future birthdays, Louise replied, "You'll have to ask him, this was kind of My little PARTY FAVOR."

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