Dorothy paid for my salad before we went to a table. I hadn\u2019t seen her in months. Then from out of the blue she called me and wanted to have lunch with me today. It made me suspicious.<\/p>\n
I finally asked her, \u201cSo how are you and James doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re good, Julie; we\u2019re good. In fact\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
She paused to take another bite out of her salad. Then she put down her fork. \u201cWe\u2019ve been going to Victor\u2019s parties lately. So our sex life has really taken off.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSex life? Victor? What do you mean? Who\u2019s Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor Castle owns that mansion 20 miles out of town. He hosts these parties every month or so. James and I have been to the last three. And our sex life has never been better.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t understand. Are you telling me your sex life is better because of these parties?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKnow what, Dottie?\u201d<\/p>\n
He has this guillotine in his basement. It\u2019s\u2026 a special guillotine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA guillotine? Like a chop-your-head-off guillotine?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJust like that,\u201d she chuckled as she took a sip of her iced tea. \u201cIt\u2019s fully functional. You wouldn\u2019t believe the special refinements he\u2019s added to it. In fact, that\u2019s why I got hold of you to have lunch today.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you talking about, Dottie? Speak English, ok?\u201d I rolled my eyes, knowing she sometimes takes a few minutes to get to the point.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know how you once confided to me about enjoying risky sex?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201c\u2026and you remember telling me about that box of condoms with the poisoned one\u2026 condom roulette you called it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mind getting to the point, Dottie?\u201d I could tell she was excited about something as she was breathing heavily.<\/p>\n
She took another sip of her iced tea to steady her nerves. Then she looked me right in the eye. \u201cVictor\u2019s guillotine is set up for risky sex.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lie down on it and you stick your head in the lunette. It slides down on top of your neck. Once it\u2019s latched, it makes a connection that triggers a timer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA timer, Dottie?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe has a timer rigged into his guillotine, Julie. You lie down on the bench and you stick your head in the lunette. Once it\u2019s latched, the timer is set into motion. Then you get fucked by your husband or boyfriend.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then what?\u201d What the hell was this point she was trying to make??<\/p>\n
\u201cThe timer is set on a random program, Julie. At every party he resets it to start all over again. Sometime within the next two hours, the blade falls while some woman is lying with her head in the lunette. But no one knows when that moment will come. That\u2019s what makes it so risky.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her in mid bite. Was she saying what I thought she was saying??<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think your random lethal condom is hot, Julie? Try riding a guillotine while getting fucked, never knowing if or when the blade might fall.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re kidding; right, Dottie? He would never allow a woman to be beheaded, would he?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s all perfectly legal. He has us sign papers if we want to take the risk. Afterwards we get cooked and eaten if we end up beheaded. So it sort of turns into an impromptu barbecue.\u201d<\/p>\n
I put my fork down and stared at her in astonishment. \u201cDottie, don\u2019t tell me you took the risk!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree times so far, Julie. And each time I came up a storm the moment James filled my cunt with his seed… especially the last two.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDottie, you\u2019re joking! Victor wouldn\u2019t risk cutting your head off like that, would he?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt first I thought he was joking too. The first time I rode it was at the ten minute mark. James fucked me for twelve minutes in the machine before he came inside me. Then he let me out and that was that. But the orgasm I experienced was unlike anything I\u2019d ever felt before.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd\u2026?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, it was the second time I rode it that I really understood what Victor had done. You see we were alone down there in his basement fucking in the guillotine. Sometimes you can fuck in private, and sometimes you have an audience. I have to tell you, having people watch you with the chance you might lose your head makes it even hotter.\u201d<\/p>\n
By now I was hanging on her every word, my breathing heavy and labored. \u201cSo you were riding it the second time and\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen we got done I told Victor I wasn\u2019t sure if his machine worked, you know? I mean it\u2019s one thing to fuck in a guillotine with the blade permanently locked in place. It\u2019s entirely different knowing the blade could come down on you at any moment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, I suppose I\u2019d agree with that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was in it from thirty-five minutes to forty-seven minutes before we got done and I got released. I told Victor I really wondered if his guillotine worked or not. So he brought down the lunette and latched it, setting the timer in motion.\u201d<\/p>\n
She paused as she took another bite of her salad. Then she said, \u201cDo you know what happened next?\u201d I just gave her a look as though impatient for her to get on with it.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the fifty-one minute mark the blade suddenly came whooshing down while James and I were standing there looking at it. When that happened, well\u2026 I orgasmed hard and then fainted dead away. They had to awaken me with smelling salts.\u201d<\/p>\n
I dropped my fork onto my salad plate as my mouth went dry. Right then I could feel how wet my pussy had suddenly become. \u201cYou\u2019re kidding, right?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCame right down just like that,\u201d Dottie panted as she snapped her fingers for emphasis. I could tell she\u2019d become terribly aroused from retelling the story judging by how hard her nipples had become behind that blouse she was wearing.<\/p>\n
I was stunned. \u201cDottie, has he ever\u2026 I mean\u2026 has he…?\u201d I swallowed hard before I finally gasped, \u201cHas he ever actually beheaded anybody?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo girls in the last seven months\u2026 or so I\u2019m told. He barbecues the bodies and has a great big feast. But James and I haven\u2019t witnessed a beheading yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her as it suddenly hit me. \u201cWait a minute!\u201d I declared as I put my hand up. \u201cYou said that was the second time you went to one of his parties. But you told me you\u2019ve actually gone three different times??\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s right, Julie.\u201d Her eyes had glazed over and she was breathing hard.<\/p>\n
“So despite knowing his bloody guillotine works, you went back\u2026 and tried it again??\u201d I couldn\u2019t believe it!<\/p>\n
She just sat there with a drugged look as she panted for breath. Now she had me captivated. I wanted to know all the crazy details.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo what happened, Dottie? Tell me what happened!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, during this third party we went to, we found out there were people down in the basement riding the guillotine. And there were three or four couples down there watching.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople were watching each other ride his bloody guillotine??\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded breathlessly. \u201cThe timer had reached 42 minutes when the last girl got off. He\u2019s got a digital display on the front wall so the girl can watch. And he\u2019s got one on the rail to the blade so the guy fucking her can also keep track of the time.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at her carefully. That\u2019s when it occurred to me. \u201cDottie, what did you do?\u201d But I was already trembling anticipating her answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told James I wanted to take the chance and ride the guillotine again. Victor had some forms right there on a nearby table. So I went right over and signed one. You should have seen how excited those other couples were when they learned I was going to ride the guillotine with James fucking the shit out of me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBloody hell, Dottie; you didn\u2019t!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI stripped naked because all the girls ride the guillotine naked. Then I got all strapped in. Victor latched the lunette which set the timer in motion because I could see it going on the wall right in front of me. Julie, I damn near orgasmed right then and there thinking the blade could fall at any moment! Then James started fucking me. In no time at all I was screaming his name as I started cumming.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDottie, are you fucking kidding me??\u201d I couldn\u2019t believe it! I was breathless from a perverse excitement at her story.<\/p>\n
I came three times while he was fucking me. He rammed me hard and fast because I don\u2019t think he wanted to lose me. I think he came in about five minutes. Afterwards, Victor stepped up and popped the latch to stop the time. Gawd, Julie; I don\u2019t think I\u2019ve ever cum so hard!\u201d<\/p>\n
She paused as she sat there with a faraway look in her eyes. Then she told me, \u201cThe guys who were watching all cheered for me as the girls gasped how hot it was seeing me take the risk riding the bloody thing. They were all naked too, Julie. Do you know how many hard cocks I saw while James was fucking me senseless? I think they were all hoping to see me lose my head.\u201d<\/p>\n
By this point I was trembling with excitement. The crazy bitch knew about some of my kinks and fantasies, as we had shared a couple of them during a previous meal together. But I had no idea she would stir me up like that.<\/p>\n
I shook my head as I tried to finish my salad. Dottie was eating and then stopped as she lifted up a hand and looked right at it. \u201cBloody hell, love! I\u2019m shaking like a leaf just thinking about it!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDottie, you\u2019re crazy! Do you know that?\u201d<\/p>\n
She leaned forward and conspiratorially whispered, \u201cThere\u2019s another party coming up. I have permission to invite someone. Julie, do you want to come?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes\u2026 no\u2026 oh bloody hell!\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her incredulously, my own body beginning to tremble. I could feel how wet I\u2019d become from her tale. If this story was true\u2026<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen\u2019s the next one?\u201d I asked, leaning in close and whispering in a trembling voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo weeks, love.\u201d Then she looked down at her salad and pushed it away.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not hungry anymore. I need James again.\u201d Then she stood up, told me she would see me later, and then rushed off, leaving me horny and breathing heavily\u2026<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2017 (written for Dorothy and Julie Jun 28 ’17 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Dorothy tells Julie about a party she went to where the host has a guillotine one can lie down in while engaging in risky sex. Julie shows an interest, so Dorothy offers to take her to the next party. Continue reading