The girls all had tall glasses of wine and I could hear music coming from inside the house, two of them were dancing and they all looked like they were starting to get a bit buzzed. There was a bowl of fruits and vegetables on the table and the client gathered them around and began demonstrating sex acts with a cucumber. Perhaps it was a sexual party game; I couldn’t hear what was being said.
“What’s the biggest cock you girls have ever had?” The client asked the room as she picked up a large, thick cucumber from the table.
“Oh, boy. Here we go again…” The target said, placing her hand to her forehead.
“Come on, loosen up! Have another drink, it’s your birthday!” One of the girls coached her.
“Seriously!” The client said, “I think this is about as big as I’ve got.” She wrapped two hands around the base of the cucumber and there was still a few inches left at the top. Her eyes went wide. “I could barely fit it in my mouth, it was so thick.” she said, as she proceeded to place the cucumber to her lips.
The girls all giggled and looked at each other; she passed it to one of the girls who attempted to fit the cucumber in her mouth but to no avail. She then passed it to another girl in the room who took it about a quarter of the way down.
“How about you Ari? Do you think you could take it?” The client asked the target.
“Oh, no. Really I don’t think so…” Ari responded.
“Come on, you’ve got to at least try!” The girls are shouted at her.
Ari threw her head back and chugged what was left of her tall glass of wine.
“Alright, sure. Let me see that thing…” She said.
She held the cucumber in her hand and looked at it for a few seconds; she then opened her mouth as wide as possible and stuck her tongue all the way out. She slowly pushed the cucumber through the threshold of her lips and took it more than half way before gagging on it. Every single one of the girls cheered as she continued to try and get it down but she couldn’t go all the way.
“Wow! You’re a fucking naughty little freak aren’t you? Where did that come from!” The client asked.
Ari shrugged her shoulders and her face began to turn bright red.
“Well if you like that big ol’ cucumber, you’re going to love what we got you for your birthday present…” The client said. “Why don’t you run out to my car and grab it. I left it in the trunk.”
Ari stood up and made her way to the front door.
I watched the target stand up from the couch and walk to the door; it was extremely dark outside which was best for what I was about to do. The target drunkenly stumbled down the front porch steps in her heels; it was dark and she was totally unsuspecting of anything. She made her way to the back of the client’s car and opened the trunk; she bent over and began searching around for her present. I silently snuck up behind her and pulled a black sack over top of her head; I quickly placed one hand over her mouth to muffle her scream and wrapped one arm around her waist pulling her closer to me. She kicked and flailed her arms effortlessly, she was far too drunk to even come close to putting up a fight; I pulled out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back. I then threw her over my shoulder and placed her in the trunk of my car.