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I got a call from Dorothy one week later. She asked me if I still wanted to go. I told her I did but that I didn\u2019t have a date to bring with me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo problem, love,\u201d<\/em> she replied. \u201cJames and I will be happy to drop by and take you with us.\u201d<\/em> I told her I was grateful and that I\u2019d be ready when they came to get me.<\/p>\n I cleared my Saturday schedule before picking out a nice sundress to wear. Then I looked at myself in the mirror. Was this something I wouldn\u2019t mind literally being caught dead in if the blade fell on my neck? I decided I would wait and see how the day unfolded before considering volunteering for Victor\u2019s guillotine.<\/p>\n They picked me up about 10 am. Dorothy was wearing a colorful skirt and blouse with heels. James wore casual as he smiled at me while sitting in the driver\u2019s seat.<\/p>\n \u201cSo you\u2019re Julie, eh? Dorothy told me a little about you. Are you thinking of riding the guillotine today?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not sure,\u201d I told him nervously.<\/p>\n \u201cI think we can get her into the guillotine, love,\u201d Dorothy chuckled at her husband. \u201cWe can just let her lie in it for a few minutes before shutting down the timer and taking her out. Of course, if you ask me I say being fucked in the guillotine is best of all.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre you sure you want to ride it again, darling? I hadn\u2019t planned on eating you before going home as a widower.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can always take Julie here home with you, James\u2026 right Julie?\u201d<\/p>\n I laughed nervously as I thought about where we were going. Personally I wasn\u2019t going to believe it until I saw it in person. But the thought of it was certainly making me moist. That\u2019s when I realized I probably should have brought a change of knickers with me.<\/p>\n The mansion looked impressive from the outside as we drove up the lane. A man came out and offered to park their car. I got out with James and Dorothy, watching as he drove their car around the corner.<\/p>\n When we went inside I was surprised to discover the mansion wasn\u2019t nearly as elegant as it looked on the outside. Apparently our host had simpler tastes. In fact I was able to pick him right out as he was talking to a small group of people.<\/p>\n He saw us and excused himself before he came over to us. He wore comfortable shoes, slacks, a shirt and vest. His hair was greying, and it made him look warm and comfortable\u2026 almost fatherly.<\/p>\n \u201cDorothy\u2026 James\u2026 so good of you to return.\u201d Then he gallantly took my hand. \u201cAnd who might this lady be with the lovely red hair?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThis is Julie,\u201d James told him with a smile.<\/p>\n \u201cShe\u2019s here to ride your guillotine, Victor,\u201d Dorothy added with a grin.<\/p>\n I blushed as he smiled at me. \u201cIndeed. Another visitor who desires the thrill of seeing my monstrosity? I fear I\u2019m getting something of a reputation.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot so monstrous,\u201d Dottie told him with a smile. \u201c\u2026not when it gives off some of the best orgasms ever.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut at great risk, my dear.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s what makes them so intense.\u201d<\/p>\n He chuckled pleasantly. Then he told me, \u201cDon\u2019t let anyone talk you into doing something you don\u2019t want to do, my dear. Enjoy my hospitality. Now if you will excuse me, I have other guests to attend to.\u201d And with that he headed over to the door to great some newcomers.<\/p>\n James and Dorothy looked all around. I saw them point out people they recognized from their last visit. Then Dorothy looked at me and smiled.<\/p>\n \u201cI bet you want to see the guillotine right away, right? C\u2019mon, James. Let\u2019s go show it to Julie. Maybe she\u2019ll want to get the party started early so Victor can have some girlmeat for later.\u201d<\/p>\n I felt a tremor of nervousness as Dorothy grabbed my arm. Together she and her husband led me through the interior. Then we went down some stairs.<\/p>\n We opened the door to a large basement room. The guillotine sat right in the middle, prominently displayed as the center of attention. It had a red cushioned bench as it faced the wall. A monitor hung on the wall in front for the individual in the guillotine to be able to keep track of the time. Another small monitor clung to the silver metal railing for the blade. It was exactly the way Dorothy had described it to me.<\/p>\n I gasped as I looked at it. \u201cCan I\u2026?\u201d I started to say. Dorothy just grinned at me as she nodded.<\/p>\n I walked up to it and touched it with my hand. There was a very nice wicker basket about two feet high placed directly below where the head stuck out of the lunette. The floor was marble and sloped into a channel from the wicker basket to a hole along the wall, apparently to more easily drain away the blood.<\/p>\n I looked up at the gleaming blade, hesitantly reaching up as though to touch it. \u201cCareful; it\u2019s sharp,\u201d James warned me. \u201cOne of his guests told me he got a little careless and got a nice cut on his hand.\u201d<\/p>\n I pulled my hand back as my breath caught in my throat. I looked at the monitor on the wall as well as the one on the railing. The digital timers on both read 0:00.<\/p>\n \u201cLooks like you\u2019re first,\u201d Dorothy chuckled at me. \u201cWant to try it out, Julie?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt wouldn\u2019t, uh\u2026 it wouldn\u2019t come down on me prematurely, would it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho knows,\u201d she laughed. \u201cIf it does I guess we\u2019ll be having roast Julie for supper.\u201d<\/p>\n As I stared at it, I found myself giving careful consideration to the idea of lying down on it just to see what it felt like. \u201cI don\u2019t\u2026 I don\u2019t know. Will the timer kick in if I\u2019m just lying in it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe timer always kicks in once the lunette is latched, Julie. Would you like to try it out?\u201d<\/p>\n I turned and looked at her as she smiled at me with amusement. I could actually see her nipples trying to poke through her blouse despite the bra she was wearing. \u201cWhat about you, Dottie? Aren\u2019t you going to ride it?\u201d<\/p>\n James smiled at me as he held his bride close. \u201cI think she wants to climb aboard after some time has elapsed. She thinks it will be more of a thrill that way. Isn\u2019t that right, darling?\u201d<\/p>\n Dorothy looked at her husband with visible excitement in her eyes. \u201cBloody hell yes, darling,\u201d she panted. Then she took a deep breath before grabbing my arm.<\/p>\n \u201cC\u2019mon, love. I think you should try it out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDottie, I\u2019m not so sure.\u201d I was starting to get nervous. I was also wet as hell, and I didn\u2019t want anyone to find out.<\/p>\n \u201cNonsense!\u201d she declared as she led me over to the bench. \u201cYou can break it in and start the timer for us, love.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDottie, I\u2019m n-not sure\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cC\u2019mon, love. You know you want to!\u201d<\/p>\n My mouth went dry as she pulled me over to the infernal contraption. \u201cDown you go!\u201d she gasped as she pushed me face down onto the bench. \u201cNow stick your head right on through while James and I strap you down.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t\u2026 I\u2019m not\u2026 I mean\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s a lovely sundress,\u201d she told me. \u201dI\u2019m sure Victor will make sure it goes to a good home should the blade fall early.\u201d She sure wasn\u2019t helping matters any.<\/p>\n She helped slide me forward until my head went right on through. The wicker basket appeared directly below me, and I thought I saw red stains in the bottom and along the sides. I looked up to see that monitor on the wall with its digital numbers reading 0:00.<\/p>\n I got the shakes something fierce. If I didn\u2019t hurry up and ask to be let out, that timer was going to start ticking away! I whimpered as they secured me with the straps until my arms were pinned to my sides.<\/p>\n My legs hung off the end of the bench as though I was kneeling, my knees not quite reaching the floor. It was the right position for having some male fuck me from behind on his knees. I gasped for breath, afraid of the timer starting and yet almost secretly longing for it.<\/p>\n About that time I heard the door open. Female voices entered the room. \u201cGood morning, Dorothy. Who\u2019s in the guillotine?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThis is my friend Julie, Victoria. I see you and Louisa are back for more.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou know us, love. I see you and James returned as well.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can\u2019t seem to keep her away, ladies.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cCareful, James, or you might find yourself going home alone.\u201d Then I heard good-natured laughter.<\/p>\n I squirmed on the bench. The timer hadn\u2019t even started yet, and I was getting both impatient and nervous. I was breathless as hell\u2026 and unbelievably wet.<\/p>\n \u201cI see you haven\u2019t started the timer yet. Mind if I have a go at her, Dottie?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGo right ahead, Louisa. I think she wants to go for a ride.\u201d I couldn\u2019t see behind me so I had no idea what Louisa or Dorothy had in mind.<\/p>\n A woman walked around in front of me wearing black heels and fishnet stockings. I looked up to see an attractive brunette with breasts far bigger than mine. She lifted my head up to look at me as she smiled.<\/p>\n \u201cHi love. I just love your red hair. Do you mind if I start you off?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m, uh\u2026 I\u2019m not sure\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ll take that as a yes,\u201d she giggled.<\/p>\n I heard a click somewhere behind me on the lunette. A moment later the timer in front of me started ticking\u2026 0:01\u2026 0:02\u2026 0:03\u2026 Then I felt someone lift the hem of my dress.<\/p>\n \u201cOoh, she\u2019s wet already!\u201d Louisa chuckled. I felt movement as though someone was right behind me. Then I felt a hand rubbing my crotch.<\/p>\n I gasped and whimpered, writhing helplessly as the timer ticked on\u2026 0:16\u2026 0:17\u2026 0:18. She rubbed me until my face flushed crimson with embarrassment. She was certainly being intimate with me.<\/p>\n \u201cJust look at her, James,\u201d I heard Dorothy gasp breathlessly. \u201cJulie likes it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLouisa likes playing with her too,\u201d Victoria\u2019s voice added with an amused chuckle.<\/p>\n I wriggled and squirmed as she rubbed me through my knickers. I was so embarrassed. They were soaked, but that didn\u2019t seem to bother her in the slightest as she loudly observed, \u201cShe\u2019s really wet, Dorothy. You think she\u2019s going to like it as much as you do?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI doubt anyone likes it as much as my crazy wife.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJames, you might be surprised,\u201d Victoria responded.<\/p>\n I waited until the timer reached 0:58\u2026 0:59\u2026 1:00. \u201cI\u2019m done!\u201d I gasped anxiously. I was embarrassed the way Louisa was rubbing me, and I wanted off.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, you\u2019re not done yet,\u201d Dorothy laughed. \u201cDidn\u2019t I tell you? Each ride is a minimum of five minutes. Otherwise everyone would try it for only a minute. Makes it much more exciting that way, wouldn\u2019t you agree, Julie?\u201d<\/p>\n I gasped in alarm. \u201cBloody hell, Dottie! You never told me that!\u201d Then I felt Louisa pull my soaked knickers aside as she started rubbing her fingers between the folds of my labia.<\/p>\n I whimpered and moaned as I looked at the timer\u2026 1:13\u2026 1:14\u2026 1:15. What the hell had I gotten myself into?? What if the blade came down before my five minutes were up??<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, she\u2019s making me wet!\u201d Dorothy observed breathlessly.<\/p>\n \u201cShe\u2019s making me wet too, love,\u201d Victoria added. \u201cLouisa there will be next\u2026 that is, if Julie survives her five minute minimum. Maybe Victor will allow me to keep her head on my mantel. I just love flowing red hair.\u201d<\/p>\n I let out a cry of alarm, only for Louisa to start fingering my nub. I began to tremble as I whimpered plaintively. Then I heard a familiar voice ask, \u201cIs it everything you thought it would be, love?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cB-bloody hell, Dottie C-can\u2019t you get me out of here??\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou wanted to come and ride the machine, remember?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI didn\u2019t say I w-wanted to ride it!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn\u2019t give me a definite no, love.\u201d I mentally cursed her because she was right.<\/p>\n 1:38\u2026 1:39\u2026 1:40\u2026<\/p>\n As the timer reached two minutes I felt Louisa wriggle a couple of fingers inside me. Then I heard her tell her companion, \u201cShe\u2019s really wet, Victoria.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s because she\u2019s just as excited about riding the machine as you get when I make you ride it, love.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou m-make her ride it, Victoria?\u201d Now I was starting to get concerned as I watched that bloody timer. I had only ridden it over two minutes\u2026 and yet I was frightened out of my mind as well as being amazingly wet down below.<\/p>\n \u201cI suppose \u2018make\u2019 is a rather strong word, Julie. Let\u2019s just say she loves to ride it for me. But I think deep down she loves the thrill she gets from it. And I do know how to reward her for her obedience.\u201d<\/p>\n Julie\u2019s fingers slid in and out of me, causing me to moan and whimper. \u201cShe\u2019s really wet, Victoria. Mind if I make her cum?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s certainly ok with me, Louisa. I think James and Dorothy here would love to see that as well.\u201d<\/p>\n I whimpered as I looked at the timer\u2026 2:25\u2026 2:26\u2026 2:27. Bloody hell; I still had two and a half minutes to go! Was I going to lose my head over this??<\/p>\n \u201cGawd, just look at her!\u201d Dorothy gasped from somewhere behind me. I heard footsteps as she came around front. I looked up to see her standing there as she grinned at me.<\/p>\n \u201cHow\u2019s it feel, love?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t\u2026 I can\u2019t\u2026 b-bloody hell, I don\u2019t\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat good, eh?\u201d<\/p>\n She chuckled as Louisa thrust her fingers in and out of my dripping twat. She used her other hand to finger my nub. I was on fire with a terrible arousal, embarrassed as hell with everyone watching me. Then I heard the door open as another voice joined in\u2026<\/p>\n \u201cHey, I see someone\u2019s riding the guillotine already.\u201d He sounded French.<\/p>\n \u201cHello, Renard. That\u2019s my friend Julie. I told her about it during lunch a couple weeks ago. She told me she couldn\u2019t wait to go for a ride.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI suppose going early is the best way; right, Dorothy\u2026 especially if you want to try it out with minimum risk? Still, I suppose you never know when the blade will fall since Victor set it to randomly fall at any time.\u201d<\/p>\n I whimpered again as Louisa really fingered me while rubbing my nub. I would have enjoyed a male fucking me, but I didn\u2019t have any choice in the matter. Besides, she was making me wriggle like crazy the way she was playing with me down there.<\/p>\n I panted for breath as I watched the timer. 3:14\u2026 3:15\u2026 3:16. At least I was beyond the halfway point. But what if the damned blade came down before it reached 5:00??<\/p>\n Louisa played with my pussy like she\u2019d done it many times before. I saw another set of heels and fishnet stockings come into view. I looked up to see a woman in long dark hair all dressed in black. It must have been Victoria.<\/p>\n \u201cSo what do you think of my lovely Louisa, hun? Isn\u2019t she the best?\u201d<\/p>\n I whimpered as I blushed, knowing she could see me getting fingered. My heart hammered in my chest as I watched the timer. Why the hell wouldn\u2019t it hurry up already??<\/p>\n The timer had just reached 4:00 when I felt a tongue poking around my anus. It made me clench and shiver as I gasped for breath. The fingers slid in and out at a faster rate as I began to feel it swell within me.<\/p>\n \u201cAre you going to make her cum before the blade falls?\u201d Dorothy gasped with delight. \u201cOr are you going to wait and tease her?\u201d In response I heard Louisa giggle as she poked my anus with her tongue again.<\/p>\n I writhed and whimpered, my eyes staring at that damned monitor on the wall. 4:21\u2026 4:22\u2026 4:23\u2026 My breath caught in my throat as I felt the heat of embarrassment all over my face.<\/p>\n \u201cMake her cum!\u201d I heard Dorothy gasp. That\u2019s when Louisa began thrusting harder as she really began tonguing my hole.<\/p>\n I really began to wriggle in the guillotine, partially terrified I might somehow dislodge the damned blade. Victoria reached down and lifted my head up. \u201cIs she making you feel good, love?\u201d I grimaced and whimpered while panting for breath.<\/p>\n The timer had just passed 4:40 when Louisa really began tonguing me as she fingered me good and hard. She really worked on my nub with her other hand. It swelled within me until I cried out at the 4:52 mark.<\/p>\n It flushed warmly through my entire body. At the same time I felt an immense humiliation at cumming right in front of everyone watching me. \u201cGawd, that\u2019s lovely!\u201d Victoria gasped.<\/p>\n I was panting for breath when Louisa proudly proclaimed, \u201cDONE!\u201d Then she rose up and popped the latch to the lunette. The timer stopped at 5:03.<\/p>\n I panted like crazy as I was unstrapped and let out of the machine. I rose unsteadily to my feet. I saw Dorothy looking at me with a rapturous expression as she gasped, \u201cBloody hell, you looked lovely cumming like that!\u201d<\/p>\n I reached out to steady myself. I got a good look at Renard who looked about ten years older than me. Then I turned and saw Victoria stripping Louisa out of her attire as she told her, \u201cOk, my pet. Julie broke it in for us. Now it\u2019s your turn\u2026<\/p>\n \u00a9 2017 (written for Dorothy and Julie Jul 7 \u201917 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Julie decides to experience being locked into the guillotine, only to discover she’s now got to ride it for five minutes. Continue reading