Thigh Thighs Wide Shut Bethany Taylor looked at the
group of people assembled around her. Few of them were wearing clothes and those that were wearing
clothes might as well not be. Bethany had never seen so many leather straps, crotch less panties
and naked breasts in her life. "Deviants, every one of them," Bethany muttered to herself. She
hated coming undercover here, to the British Chapter of the Heaven's Ice club. It was an
organization dedicated to spoiling their rich members with exotic bondage games. Leather gloves,
wooden paddles and steel collars were everywhere. The blonde agent was uncomfortable in her
disguise as well. It was a standard outfit for this club and she despised it. Her blonde hair was
wrapped into an elegant beehive that was a strain on her scalp. Her dress was a blue silk gown with
a décolletage that did nothing to cover her breasts. In fact, it simply lifted her massive tits and
held them on a shelf, completely exposed. The gown covered her legs completely, cascading out in
layers. The out was formal and decadent at the same time and in normal circumstances, she wouldn't
have minded. It was the fact that most people were ignoring her that bothered her. "Perverts,"
Bethany muttered as three men walked by her without noticing her big pink nipples. Bethany's mood
sunk even further as a brunette walked over to her. The sexy woman was wearing a long red dress
that clung to her body like a second skin. A slit traveled from her four-inch stiletto heel all the
way up to her hip. When she walked, her bare perfect legs kept flashing the viewer. The dress was
sleeveless and clung to her small breasts tightly. Bethany frowned. The brunette's breasts were
small, but the nipples that pressed against the fabric distracted people from thinking of cup
sizes. She also hated the brunette's hair. It was wet, dark brown and completely comfortable
looking. "Hello Bethany," the brunette said with a smile. "Go fuck yourself, Amy," Bethany
responded. She took a glass from a passing leather waiter and downed it quickly. ~~~ Amy Valentine
smiled. The Heaven's Ice Club was a second home to her, and seeing Bethany uncomfortable just made
her night. "I take it you are here for the Emerald Rod of Might like I am?" Amy asked. Bethany
looked at her nemesis oddly. "Yes," she admitted. Amy nodded. "My employers, Paragon Industries,
own the company that insured the Emerald Rod. When it was stolen, they decided to recover it rather
than pay off the huge principle. They heard the Emerald Rod was here and since I was already a
member, they sent me." Bethany moved out of the way of two crawling nude women on leashes.
"Diligent Enterprises sent me to recover the Emerald Rod as well. When we heard that the eccentric
millionaire, Mr. Yugokumach, lost it recently, our sources tracked it here." "What is your
company's interest in the Rod?" Amy asked. "I didn't think a three foot long emerald in the shape
of a cock would be in demand for a major corporation. She pinched the cheeks of a nude man wearing
an iron mask as she waited for Bethany's answer. Bethany laughed. "We plan to break the Rod into
smaller pieces. If the emerald is of the quality we think it is, we'll be able to use it for our
laser satellites." Amy nodded. "It's a good idea. Too bad you will be neutralized in about one
minute." Bethany smiled. "And how will you do that?" Amy pointed to a man standing next to a bowl
containing paper slips. The man was wearing a red robe that covered him from head to toe but the
staff he wielded marked him as someone important. He pulled a piece of paper from the bowl and
pointed in the girls' direction. "Every night, the club has a lottery," Amy explained calmly. "The
winner of the lottery is bound, gagged and spanked for the amusement of the club. You were just
selected. I bribed the man who runs the game for tonight." Bethany revealed no distress. "Bribed
him? What twisted, perverted thing did you have to do?" "A hand-job," Amy answered. "When you've
had bondage, group sex and belong to a club like this, the simplest pleasures are the rarest. He
agreed instantly." Several large thugs worked their way through the crowd towards Bethany and Amy.
The blonde cursed the fact that she had no weapons on her. She looked at Amy and sneered. "What's
to prevent me from just making a run for it?" the blonde asked. "Oh," Amy said thoughtfully. "Well,
if you run away, then you won' know what kind of poison I put in the drink you just consumed. If
you don't know the poison, how can you counteract it?" Bethany froze in mid escape. "Tell me the
poison," she hissed, her hands curling into fists. "I'll tell you once you're safely tied up," Amy
said. Bethany growled and Amy just laughed. The brunette watched with glee as the three muscular
men pinned Bethany's arms behind her and lead her to the punishment bench. Amy knew Bethany could
incapacitate all three of them, but she was forced to play the helpless blonde. Amy followed behind
the group, intent on watching every moment. Bethany was gagged with a lovely white ballgag. Amy
reflected that it was nice of Bethany to wear her hair up like that; it made it easier to gag her.
Bethany was lifted up and her legs pulled apart. The men set her down on the high bench lengthwise,
forcing her to straddle the bench. Her head was pushed down and her arms pulled out so that her
chest was now pressed down against the bench. The blonde was instructed to grab a leather loop and
to pull. When she did, a green light flashed over her. Amy moved next to Bethany and bent down to
whisper. "The Heaven's Ice Club is real big on consent," Amy explained. "As soon as you let go of
this hoop, you'll be let go, but listen first. They consider this punishment to be a test. If you
can hold on for the full time of the spanking, you'll pass. If you fail, then your membership is
revoked and they will throw you out. You won't be able you tell them about me either. They'll dump
you in the back of a car and drive you back to town before they'll even consider removing that gag.
Your best bet is to just endure, and hope they finish spanking you before I steal the rod." Bethany
tried to say something, but the gag muffled her. Amy took a guess. "The poison?" Amy asked. "It's a
special drug my company designed to help me become a member. It's called Trans-Bliss and it works
on your nerves and converts any pain you feel to pleasure. It lasts for about a few hours. It's not
deadly at all, but it might distract you during your punishment." Amy smiled. She loved that look
of hatred in Bethany's eyes. The brunette pulled a pin out of the blonde's hair and laughed as the
elegant coif fell over Bethany's face. "Goodnight, Bethany," Amy taunted. "I have an emerald to
steal." ~~~ Bethany was ready to scream with rage but the ballgag prevented any such luxury. She
didn't know if she believed Amy's story about a pleasure-inducing drug, but she knew one thing for
certain: She was holing on to this rope. Bethany was determined to outlast this silly spanking
ritual and reveal to the entire club that Amy was a thief. The hem of her dress was lifted and the
crowd applauded at the sight of Bethany's ass. Scissors cut away her black panties and Bethany
flinched as several hands pinched her exposed cheeks. She tried to turn her head to see who was
spanking her, but her dress was being held up like a curtain. All Bethany could do was listen to
her body to tell her what was happening. The waiting got to her. They didn't seem to be doing
anything. Bethany's face flushed as she heard the comments the crowd made about her ass. She felt
exposed and for an agent like her, that was a feeling she was trained to avoid. Her thighs gripped
the bench tighter as she waited for the inevitable. It finally came. A hard paddle came crashing
down on her ass, shocking her out of her tension. Her thighs clenched around the wooden bench as
pain raced spread through her ass. The crowd cheered at the first blow and at how energetic
Bethany's ass jumped. "The bitch was lying!" Bethany moaned through her gag. "Pleasure inducing
drugs my sore ass!" ~~~ Amy Valentine let the unconscious guard hit the ground gently. He was a
member of the same club after all. She hated using that nerve pinch on him, but in the end, he
probably enjoyed it. She picked the lock leading to the treasured phallus and stepped quietly
inside. Sitting in the middle of the room on top of a pedestal, was the Emerald Rod. Amy whistled
softly at the magnificent sight. The other treasures of the room were forgotten as she looked on
her target. The sinister Mr. Yugokumach found the Emerald Rod recently through unknown means. No
one knew where it came from, though legend has it that the decadent priests of biblical Sodom used
it in their rituals. Wherever it came from, it was beautiful. It stood three feet tall, and was
carved from a single emerald. Shaped like a man's cock, the mere sight of it made Amy weak in the
knees. It would be impossible to mount, but Amy wasn't sure if she would try anyway. Amy slipped a
pair of shades from her belt and looked at the room. It was as she expected. Laser lights crossed
over the room, weaving a web that would sound alarms if crossed. Amy tried to locate the source of
the beams, but she quickly deducted that it wouldn't be an easy fix this time. She was just going
to have to go in there and get it. The beams were too tight to simply crawl in there. At least, not
with Amy's dress. The leggy agent peeled her dress off, stepping out of its confining limits. The
stiletto heels had to go too. She wasn't wearing a bra so that was one less constriction to worry
about. The red thong she was wearing had to come off too. It was great for the high slit on the
dress, but she didn't need it riding her ass while she worked. Amy approached the beams, completely
nude. She pinned her hair back with the pin she stole from Bethany. She allowed herself a moment's
thought about the blonde. "I wonder if the drug kicked in yet?" she wondered. ~~~ "Fuck!" Bethany
tried to yell through her gag. Her ass was on fire. She didn't know who was spanking her but she
suspected it was several people. Some times the blows to her buttocks would be so hard; her ass
would burn with heat. Other times, the blows were mere taps that only humiliated her with their
casual touches. Bethany's face blushed as she considered that maybe everybody was getting a turn on
her poor ass. Bethany's fingers were sweaty as they held onto the leather hoop. Her nipples were
sore from rubbing against the hard wood and her hair was constantly in her face. It didn't matter.
Bethany had to hold on in order to stay inside the club. It wasn't easy getting your ass spanked in
a scene of public humiliation, but that was why they paid industrial spies like Bethany the large
paychecks. She clenched her eyes shut and tried to imagine the cellar of wine she was going to buy
with this paycheck. The spanking stopped for a moment, most likely to pass the paddle onto someone
else. As Bethany waited for the paddling to resume, she noticed a strange warmth spreading through
her. The pain of her cheeks was fading and being replaced with a pleasant tingling. The blonde
moaned as the warmth washed over her body, setting her skin on fire with a sensual flame. WHACK!
The paddle came down on Bethany's ass, and it felt like the thrust of a cock to her sex. Bethany
bit down on the ballgag as her clitoris throbbed. The unknown person continued to spank her but all
Bethany felt was repeated blasts of pleasure.

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 Every hit of the paddle set her body aflame with
another burst of bliss. "We have got to get some of that Trans-Bliss!" Bethany thought to herself
as the paddling brought her more joys than she thought possible. ~~~ Amy was on her belly, crawling
under red beams that threatened her mission. Her special sunglasses allowed her to see the beams
but it required incredible control over her body to move past them. Flat against the floor, the
nude agent allowed herself a smile. "There's no way that Bethany could have crawled through here
with her floatation devices," Amy laughed. Muscular legs propelled her body along the floor, her
ass clenching as her thighs spread wide to move her. A safe spot allowed her to raise herself up on
two arms, her back arching back as she avoided the beam that hovered in front of her face. She
looked at the beams around her, and then dropped back to the floor. There was a spot that would
allow her to stand, but it was another five feet away. Like a snake her body crawled across the
floor. Her muscles rippled under tanned skin as she swept arms and legs under the lasers. Only a
single trickle of sweat down her back betrayed the effort involved. When she reached the standing
spot, she rolled over onto her back. Amy sat up in the free space, her sunglasses revealing the
myriad of beams around her. Planting her hands on the ground, she lifted her ass off the floor and
slowly pulled her legs in under her. She trembled slightly and her chest raised and fell rapidly as
her arms ached. Still she did not rush and it took her a full two minutes to pull her legs into the
safe zone. Amy stood up. The agent was so close now; she didn't mind the dirt and dust that was
clinging to her nude body. Most of the beams were aimed directly at the floor now, so she would
have to step her way over. Balanced on one leg, Amy brought her other leg up till it was even with
her hip. She pushed the raised leg out and over the laser beam that was slightly above crotch
height. Amy had to bend over to avoid another beam and in this compromising position, she lowered
her leg till she was on the tips of her toes. Now she was straddling a laser beam, bent over and
delicately balanced on her toes. Amy took a deep breath. Her thighs ached, but she was too
professional to notice. There was only one problem Amy concerned herself with, and that was the
delicate drop of sweat that was on her left nipple, ready to fall and pass through the laser. Amy
looked in horror at her tanned breast. A single drop of sweat had collected on the tip of her
nipple, and she was forced to stay bent over, meaning the drop would fall straight down. The agent
bit her lips and tried to think of something. All she could really do was try to hurry and cross
the beam before her sweat betrayed her. On raised toes, Amy shifted her weight. Standing now
completely on the tip of one foot, she raised her other leg and folded it till her ankle was
touched her ass. Amy watched the drop of sweat the entire time she moved, praying that the sweat
would cling to her brown nipple. She spun slightly, and brought her leg down on the other side.
Taking one tiny step back, Amy moved out from under the laser beam. As she moved, her small breast
jiggled, and the drop fell. Amy bit her lip and watched as the sweat missed the laser and splashed
on the floor. "Damn," Amy breathed. "And I thought Bethany would be having the hard time." ~~~
Bethany was in heaven. She didn't even feel the paddle anymore. All she felt were sharp increases
of pleasure when the paddle touched her. Thousands and thousands of shocks were striking her sex
and Bethany was in the throes of orgasm. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds, pressing against the
harsh wood of the bench. That felt great to her to. She rubbed herself against the table as she was
spanked, humping the bench wantonly, seeking more sensations to get off on. Even her hair was
turning her on. The pile of blonde locks that covered her face felt like lovers caresses and she
wished she didn't have the ballgag to stop her from exclaiming her bliss. The paddling continued
and Bethany almost released the leather hoop in a swoon. Her pussy was clenching against empty air
as she climaxed. She could feel the puddle forming on the bench from her desire but she didn't
care. Bethany felt the paddle increase in force and it gave her a multiple orgasm that made her cry
with sheer pleasure. Behind Bethany, several members of the Heaven's Ice club looked at the blonde
that was humping their punishment bench. She soaked the wood with her sex and her thighs were
warping the wood with intense squeezing. The sounds of her moaning under her ballgag were
impossible to ignore. A man wearing a rubber duck mask and a chain dangling from his pierced balls
shook his head. "Have some fucking respect for your self," he muttered as he paddled her ass. ~~~
Amy finally reached the Emerald Rod of Lordly Might. She had to climb directly onto the pedestal,
balancing herself with the massive emerald on the marble pillar. She almost lifted it heavy
phallus, but she noticed something odd about the pillar she was on. The top was a weight trigger
and if she removed the phallus, the trigger would activate. "Fuck!" Amy growled. There was no other
choice. She tapped a button on her sunglasses. It was a distress signal to a company helicopter.
The helicopter would come get her, but the fuel and ammo costs would be deducted from her paycheck.
It wasn't easy being a spy for a major corporation and having to retrieve three foot long ruby
cocks from a club of sexual explorers, but then, that's why they paid agents like Amy the big
money. As she squatted beside the emerald Rod, Amy thought about the diamond tiara she was going to
buy with the money from this job. ~~~ Bethany was in a warm sea of bliss. A touch on her shoulders
was giving her after shocks from the dozens of orgasms she experienced. Only when the ballgag was
removed did she realize the paddling was over. "I said it's over!" a voice repeated. "You can get
up now." Bethany opened her eyes and sat up. When her pink ass touched the bench, she nearly fell
over from the orgasm she had. Hands gripped her shoulders and she looked at the men holding her
with a dreamy look in her blue eyes. "What a slut," one of them muttered. She ignored it. Through
her orgasm-induced haze, a single thought came to the surface. Bethany remembered her mission.
"Wait, I need to tell you something," Bethany gasped. She was distracted by the wonderful way her
sore ass felt on the warm wood. "The emerald Rod of Lordly Might is being stolen. We need to stop
Amy Valentine before she escapes!" ~~~ Amy waited. The helicopter would be here shortly, but there
was nothing to do. She squatted. She waited. She looked at the laser beams with her glasses. The
Emerald Rod was sitting right there in front of her. She looked at it, amazed at its craftsmanship.
It was the kind of thing she expected to see in a temple, surrounded by angry priests feeling
inadequate. The crown of the phallus was so realistic that Amy was having dirty thoughts. "I do
have time to kill," Amy said to herself. It was better than admitting how aroused she was. The
Heaven's Ice Club has been a favorite vacation spot for years. Coming here today purely for the
mission was unfair to her libido. She saw so many attractive people today and she hadn't allowed
herself a single stroke. Once Amy had justified the act in her mind, she went to work. She stood on
the pedestal and placed both feet on either side of the phallus. She bent over to grab the Rod with
both hands to steady herself as she lowered her sex down. Squatting onto the phallus, she rested
her pussy on the round tip. "Oh!" Amy gasped, feeling the cold emerald cock press against her sex.
The Emerald Rod was smooth to the touch and Amy enjoyed rubbing her pussy over the massive phallus.
It was impossible to attempt to get it inside her, but Amy spread her pussy with her fingers and
allowed the Emerald Rod to touch the pink inside. Amy trembled as she settled onto the oversized
cock of the Emerald Rod. Using her incredible balance, Amy rocked back and forth across the round
tip. The impossible size of the phallus excited her, making her ache to be filled by it. This was
such a dirty thing to do to such a priceless artifact; her nipples were hard just thinking about
it. After crawling through the lasers, having the opening of her sex filled was the perfect
distraction. Her hand went to her clitoris, which was emerging, from its hood. Amy stroked her
clit, imagining that the entire Emerald Rod was inside her. The marble pedestal held her weight as
she slowly fucked herself on top of the Emerald Rod. All of the sensual sights she saw today raced
through her mind as she masturbated, including a few images of imagining Bethany on the punishment
bench. The Emerald Rod pulsed inside Amy and she couldn't tell if it was her imagination or not.
The dirty nude agent just fucked herself harder. It felt like the Emerald Rod was shrinking
slightly, shifting to get inside of her but she didn't care. The feeling of rod as it expanded her
was intense; stretching Amy beyond what she thought was possible. Amy stroked her clit fasted. The
Emerald Rod was now slippery from her secretions and very warm. Her thighs clenched around the
three foot long phallus, clutching it as her fingers brought her nearer and nearer to personal
nirvana. "Yes!" Amy screamed. The Emerald Rod vibrated with the force of her orgasm. Shuddering,
the agent never lost her balance. Her thighs clenched the gem in gratitude as the spasms spread
through her body. That was when the door opened. "Oh shit," Amy said, still sitting on top of the
Emerald Rod." ~~~ Bethany stood there as dumb founded as the rest of the Heaven's Ice club. They
had opened the doors to the resting place of the Emerald Rod of Might only to see that slut, Amy,
humping the fuck out of the priceless gem. Bethany grimaced as she thought about having to carry
the desecrated artifact when she stole it later. "What are you waiting for? Go get her!" Bethany
yelled. The blonde would have nailed Amy herself, but she was unable to stand up straight after so
many orgasms. She had been carried in by one of the more muscular deviants who worked here. It was
difficult to be a good agent when you were someone else's arms. "There is no need," someone said.
"This is the only door out. Besides, the police are coming. Why don't we watch her fuck the Emerald
Rod some more?" "Because she will escape, dumb-ass!" Bethany yelled. "What's that noise?" someone
said. Bethany detected the faint buzz of a helicopter. "Oh shit," Bethany said. An explosion
destroyed the far wall but Bethany was already rolling out of the arms of the man carrying her. The
crowd of club members screamed and ran for cover. Debris was everywhere and the alarms were ringing
loudly in everyone's ears. Bethany looked up to see Amy standing proudly on the pedestal with the
Emerald Rod of Lordly Might in her hands. Bethany watched Amy laugh as she leaped from the pedestal
to the hole in the wall. The brunette grabbed a rope ladder that had been dropped for her and took
one last look at Bethany who was still on the floor. "Was this what you were looking for?" Amy
taunted, holding the sparkling Emerald Rod up for Bethany to admire as the helicopter lifted Amy
away. "Cram it up your ass!" Bethany shouted as Amy flew away. Amy considered it.

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