For Your Pleasure VIII
Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2025 2:06 pm
Welcome to the latest adventure with your favorite group of beautiful, sexy ladies, the gang at For Your Pleasure. Enjoy another tale of quicksand, sex, and drama, with your favorite characters: Angie, Kathy, Monica, Eve, Pam, Tammy, Barb, and all the rest. As usual, the best way to enjoy these stories is to first read the stories that came before, especially For Your Pleasure VI and For Your Pleasure VII. All of the stories are here in the Stories forum in QSF. Just look them up in the Search bar. If any of you want to take a crack at illustrating these stories using AI (the AI I use doesn't work worth a *quack* for illustrating sinking in quicksand and flat-out refuses to depict sexual activity), just send me a message or reply to this post.
(For fans of the character Andrea, who doesn't appear in this edition, don't worry - she'll be back in For Your Pleasure IX which is already in progress.)
Download the whole story in .pdf format, and/or also enjoy Part One below in plain text format. Depending on your response to this, I may add the other chapters in plain text as comments. Enjoy!
For Your Pleasure VIII
Part One: The Woman Who Couldn’t Come
Kathy stood at the Front Desk, taking a rare turn up front as they did a little bit of juggling around while Monica was away, visiting family. It was rare that any of the For Your Pleasure assistant managers were out, for any reason, but Monica’s family lived in another state, and that meant someone had to take over the main desk in the Sex Fantasies. Kathy initially volunteered to do it, but Pam jumped in and requested some time on the main floor, which was very rare for her. Angie agreed to give Pam the hostess role in Sex Fantasies until Monica returned – or Pam got tired of it and gave the temporary role back to Kathy or to someone else.
Meanwhile, someone still needed to go up front, and that duty fell to Kathy, so they put the team of Barb and Tammy on duty at The Tank. Those two were still rookies, but they had done an amazing job in their short time since being hired, so Angie was confident that the two of them would work out just fine. At For Your Pleasure’s main attraction, Eve continued to sink customers in quicksand like she always did. When the occasion called for it, Kathy would escort first-time customers to The Bog, and Angie would cover the front desk.
Angie had For Your Pleasure running like a well-oiled machine, even when they were short-staffed. Since the disaster that almost killed her, Angie hadn’t actively participated in either The Bog or The Tank except as occasional operator at The Tank and doing Eve’s daily sink just before they opened for business. Most days, she didn’t even do that, as Kathy was the operator for Eve’s sink. Angie didn’t want to come out and admit that she still suffered from PTSD, but everyone on staff knew that it was an ongoing problem. It didn’t seem as though it was a problem during the recent Job Fair, but it didn’t escape anyone’s notice, either. Despite the PTSD, Angie was a happy woman, managing a successful business. So far on this evening, Angie had not been called to cover the front desk for Kathy.
Part of the reason for that, observed Kathy, was the awful weather. The winter was dragging on and this night was particularly nasty. A snowfall earlier in the day was followed by a blustery wind that came just before opening time, reducing visibility and making it hazardous to venture out, and more snow was forecast for that night. There were some customers in both the restaurant and the main attractions, but compared to most nights, it was pretty slow. In the dimly lit parking lot, Kathy could see a car’s headlights for the first time in almost a half hour. But before that person could enter the building, a customer who went to the restaurant first came in to the common area and approached the front desk. Kathy smiled when she saw the familiar face.
“Well, hello, Caroline!” greeted Kathy. “I had no idea you were in the restaurant.”
“Oh, I just had to stop in for lasagna night! You know that’s my favorite,” said Caroline, enthusiastically. Caroline was a blonde in her late-30s, a little taller and a little chubbier than Kathy though still not what you’d call obese. Were it not for that difference in size, they could pass for twins, if not sisters. She was also among their elite customers, being one of the twenty or so Lifetime Membership holders. Kathy didn’t need to scan her phone; she called up Caroline’s record on the computer. Kathy got out a blue bracelet and looked back at the computer screen. Caroline’s only consent was for sex with a man. It seemed to Kathy like a lot of money to spend just to come in here and have heterosexual sex.
“Left hand or right?” asked Kathy. Caroline held out her left hand, and Kathy clipped the blue bracelet on her there. It was then that Kathy noticed the ring on her finger. “I didn’t know you were married,” she said.
“Does that matter?” asked Caroline.
“No,” replied Kathy, quickly. “I just never knew that you were. I’ve seen you in here before, but I also didn’t know that sex with a man is all you’ve ever done here.”
Caroline sighed. “Yeah, I’m always looking for an opportunity to have an actual orgasm. My husband is a wonderful lover, but I’ve never had an orgasm with him. I haven’t had an orgasm here, either. I don’t know… maybe I can’t.”
“You’ve never had an orgasm, ever?”
Caroline shook her head. “Nope. I’ve always enjoyed the sex with my husband and here at this wonderful place, but it’s like I just can’t reach that peak.”
“Ever see a doctor about it?” asked Kathy.
Caroline blew off the question, saying, “I figured that maybe if I can find something that would make me climax while I’m here, I can ask my husband to do it so I can have orgasms at home.”
“Does your husband know you’re here?”
“Not tonight, but yes, he’s aware that I come here regularly to have sex without him.”
Kathy’s mind was reeling with possibilities for the customer. “Ever think about getting him here on a participant pass to participate in a threesome?”
Caroline thought about it for a second. “I’m not sure if that would help any. Anyway, I’d like to get inside and get some sex in before the weather gets any worse.”
Kathy smiled. “All right. You’re all set. Enjoy!”
“Thank you,” said Caroline as she stepped away and walked through the big glass doors of the main entrance. Kathy wanted to ask her more questions about Caroline’s sexual experiences so she could possibly help her. Seems to me, thought Kathy, that coming to a place called For Your Pleasure should include actually obtaining pleasure. Kathy was easy to please and came easily. She didn’t engage in nearly as much sex as, say, Monica or even Angie, but she got her “fair share”. She found her sex life quite pleasing even though it meant having many different partners and becoming much more bisexual than she used to be.
The customer Kathy saw driving into the parking lot broke her reverie. The new customer walked up to the desk and showed the bar code on her phone. Kathy scanned it and saw her information on screen: Fannie was a 27-year-old first time quicksand sinker who also consented to sex with a man or woman, and The Tank as well. Kathy clipped a blue bracelet on Fannie’s left hand and added all 4 color rings. Then, she called up Angie to take over the front desk.
Angie came walking over from her office. “Hello!” she greeted. “So, do you already have a fantasy picked out?”
Fannie answered, “Yeah, I want to do one of the execution fantasies.”
“For a first-ever sink?” asked Kathy. “You do know I have to escort you in there, at least, right?”
“Sure!” exclaimed Fannie. “I know about the rule for first-time sinkers. That’s why I thought it would be fun to do this together as a double execution!”
Kathy and Angie both raised their eyebrows at that, but it was certainly not against the rules to customize a fantasy, even when it was the very first time. “Well, all right then,” replied Kathy. “Let’s go in and sink you. Angie, you got the desk?”
“Sure do,” replied Angie. “Have fun!”
Kathy and her customer walked into the main room and then into the locker room. Fannie got out of her street clothes and put a white robe over her naked body. “If I decide to have some sex, too, I’ll take a shower after the quicksand,” said Fannie. Kathy nodded her agreement. Showers prior to activities were optional anyway. The only requirement was showering off after a quicksand sink if you were doing anything else except the Mud Spa. Kathy decided not to trash a gown for the sink, and got naked as well. She grabbed a white robe for herself and the two of them headed out together.
As they walked out of the locker room, they had to pass by a part of Sex Fantasies. Fannie recognized Pam at the reception desk and decided to stop and say hi. As they stood by the desk and chatted, Kathy looked out over the mostly quiet Sex Fantasies area. Neither The Dungeon nor the Gynecology Fantasy were in use, and only 3 of the beds had any activity. A couple of women were getting massages, the Mud Spa was empty, and only a couple of women were enjoying the hot tubs. Caroline was on her hands and knees getting doggy-style sex from Wade. His thrusts were vigorous, and it was obvious that Caroline was enjoying herself, but she seemed to be miles from coming.
Kathy interrupted Pam and Fannie’s conversation by asking, “Hey, Pam, did Caroline there ask for any particular fantasy?”
Pam shook her head. “No. She just chose a basic fuck with a new partner she hasn’t had before, and asked that I ‘keep them coming’, almost in a gang-bang style. Why?”
“Just curious,” said Kathy. “She’s never had an orgasm, so there’s going to be a lot of men coming but probably not her. She needs something different, I think.”
“Well, it’s what she asked for,” said Pam.
Kathy nodded her acknowledgement to Pam, then turned to Fannie. “Are you ready for your quicksand sink, now?”
“Let’s do this!” said Fannie.
At The Bog, Eve greeted Kathy and got introduced to Fannie. A handful of people were in the gallery watching a woman wearing a bikini sink into the peat pit with her hands in the air. “You two can actually go next,” said Eve. “There’s no line tonight.”
The woman sinking in the peat was rocking back and forth as her breasts were about to be submerged. “Mmmm. Aaaah. That feels so GOOD!” she exclaimed. Her breathing began to sound more and more labored, partly from being half submerged and partly from an oncoming orgasm. “Ah, ahh, AAHHH!” The orgasm hit just as the quicksand was finishing its climb up her armpits. “Ohmygod! Yes! YES! YES! AHHHHH!” came the voice of the head sticking out of the quicksand. In a few more seconds, her head submerged, leaving her arms above her, still sinking. She thrashed around in obvious ecstasy, though you couldn’t see her face. A few seconds later, her arms slowly sank beneath the surface. Eve started the 15-second time already when her head went under, so only about 10 seconds after her fingers went under Eve hit the button that took up the slack in the rope and started to pull her out. The customer began spitting and sputtering as soon as her head was about the surface. Her face was covered in mud, but the smile on her face was clearly visible. The gallery audience applauded her as Eve lifted her all the way up and out and then off to the side where the customer was able to step onto the solid surface. A couple of male attendants came up to help wipe her off and remove her restraints. When it was almost over, Eve turned to Kathy and Fannie.
“All right, ladies,” said Eve. “Now I can help you. First time, eh?”
“Yes, she is,” answered Kathy. “Fannie here wants to do an execution for a first-time sink, and she wants to do it with me,” said Kathy.
“No costumes?”
“Nope,” said Kathy. “We’re going to get naked and sink together. Do you have any ideas to make this work as a double execution?”
“Let me see,” said Eve, looking at her computer screen. “Hmmm, not that one. No… let’s see. Oh, here!” Eve turned the screen so Kathy and Fannie could both see it. “I’ll get out the handcuffs for this. The script for this is one I know by heart, and you two don’t have any lines at all except whatever you want to improvise. The only rule is that Fannie keeps on walking out to the end of the plank even after I tell you to stop. Got it?”
“Got it!” said Kathy and Fannie together.
“Let’s go kill this prisoner,” said Eve, with a shit-eating grin on her face.
The three of them walked over to the side of the clay pit. Kathy and Fannie took off their robes while Eve took out the plank and rolled out the counterweight. Seeing Kathy and Fannie naked, Eve took off her gown and hung it up next to their robes. Eve then set up the plank with its end out in the middle of the clay pit. Kathy clipped a harness on Fannie and then clipped a cable to the harness. There was enough slack to let the cable sit on the surface of the clay and the solid floor, allowing Fannie to walk freely. Eve came by with handcuffs and connected Fannie’s right wrist to Kathy’s left. Standing side by side facing Eve, the fantasy began.
“Fannie, you have been found guilty by a jury of your peers and have been sentenced to death. You will be escorted to this plank where you will walk to and off the end, falling into a pit of quicksand where you will sink to your death. Before you drown, do you have any final words?”
Fannie looked perplexed for a moment, not expecting to have to say anything, but recovered quickly. “I am prepared to die,” said Fannie.
Eve and Kathy both raised their eyebrows. This young lady improvised that perfectly! “Very well,” Eve continued. “Kathy here will now escort you to the plank.”
Kathy and Fannie walked the few steps over to the plank and stepped onto it together, with Fannie in front of Kathy. “And now,” intoned Eve, “you will walk the plank and fall into the quicksand. May God have mercy on your soul.”
Fannie started walking, pulling Kathy with her. Kathy understood the fantasy and grinned at Eve. Eve shouted “wait, stop! I have to uncuff you from Kathy first!” But without stopping, Fannie strode to the end of the plank and stepped off. Kathy fell awkwardly into the quicksand with her, their wrists cuffed together. They both managed to right themselves, sunk to their upper thighs, and continued to slowly sink.
Fannie improvised again, saying, “If I must die, I will die in ecstasy.” She then pulled Kathy towards her and moved around to get face to face. Eve removed the plank and went to the control panel for when the right time came. Fannie pulled Kathy against her in a tight squeeze with her free hand, then let go to reach down into the clay to find Kathy’s womanhood. Kathy’s momentary look of surprise gave way to a big smile as she reached her own free hand down to pleasure Fannie. Fannie leaned forward for a kiss, which Kathy was more than happy to do. The sinking continued steadily, consuming their bellies, then their breasts, and then their shoulders.
Kathy pulled away from their kiss to ask, “You sure you haven’t done this before?”
“Y-you m-mean the sex or the quicksand?” asked Fannie. She was getting very close to an orgasm.
“Both,” said Kathy.
“The sex I’ve done lots of times. This is really my first t-time in quicksa - “. Fannie was cut off by her orgasm, slamming into her like a sack of concrete. “Ohmygod, Ohmygod, Ohmygod!!” Fannie tilted her head back as the quicksand touched her chin.
Kathy was only a few seconds behind her, in both sinking and in pleasure. Fannie’s fingering of her was immensely pleasurable but was missing her clit for the most part. However, the quicksand was rubbing against her clit throughout the sink, and that coupled with the overall hug sensation was building what felt like an explosive orgasm in her. In front of her, Fannie’s orgasm had completely overtaken her. She was thrashing around and crying out. Her upturned face was being reduced in size by the liquid clay. In a few more seconds, she submerged. At the same time, Kathy’s orgasm picked the moment when her ears submerged to clobber her a good one. “AHHHHHH!” Kathy yelled. She felt the quicksand climb her chin, which triggered her automatic response to take a deep breath, mostly with her nose, before submerging herself a moment later.
Under the surface, Kathy continued to feel a thrashing Fannie before her while her own orgasm threw her into spasms of ecstasy. It was very difficult to keep holding her breath with the spasms, but she knew she must. At the 15-second mark, Kathy felt Fannie start to go up, pulling her own arm up by the handcuffs. With her free arm, she reached up and grabbed Fannie’s shoulder harness to get extra traction as they ascended. Their heads were above the surface within just a couple of seconds; then, Eve pulled them up with the cable until they were all the way out and deposited them on the edge. Once on solid ground, Kathy and Fannie used their free hands to wipe each other off just as Eve joined them and a male attendant carrying a couple of towels. The gallery audience, small as it was that night, was cheering wildly.
“That was so HOT!” yelled Eve. “What an incredible sink! Your orgasms were audible all the way into the locker room!” Eve grabbed the still messy pair and pulled them to herself in a big group hug. The three naked women gripped each other for a long time. It was finally Fannie to break the hug.
“Can someone help me get this thing off?” she asked, trying to do it herself. Eve stepped up and unhooked her from the overhead cable while Kathy unclasped it so it could be easily removed. The three of them chatted a little longer and then Eve had to go back to the control panel. Kathy and Fannie grabbed their white robes but didn’t put them on, choosing instead to just walk naked back to the locker room. As they walked there, Kathy glanced over at the almost-empty Sex Fantasies area. Caroline was still there, now on her back, with Jamel thrusting his big black erection into her. He had to be at least Caroline’s third partner, given the amount of time that had passed. But though it was clear that she was still enjoying the sex, it was equally clear that she still had not had an orgasm and she was no closer now than before.
“Are you coming in or not?” called Fannie from inside the locker room.
Kathy joined Fannie in the shower, and they spent the next 15 minutes showering each other off and getting in a few more minutes of lesbian sex. Finally, Kathy pulled away and said, “I gotta get back to duty, Fannie. It’s been wonderful, and you’re welcome to stay and take in other attractions, but Angie’s up front wondering where in hell I’m at, I’m sure.”
Fannie stood up and gave Kathy one last kiss. “No problem. I think I’ll spend some time in the hot tub. If you change your mind and want to do a little more, I’ll be here.”
The pair got out of the shower and dried off. Kathy put on a fresh gown while Fannie got her white robe from earlier and headed for the hot tub. Kathy stopped by the Sex Fantasies reception desk where Pam still stood. “How many partners has she had so far?” Kathy asked Pam.
“Jamel is her fourth,” answered Pam. “And no, she hasn’t come yet.”
“Good grief,” said Kathy, “she’s been fucking for more than an hour! I think before I go back up front, I’m going to rescue her.” Kathy turned and walked toward the bed where Jamel was having vigorous sex with Caroline. Kathy reached up to touch Jamel on the shoulder just as Jamel spasmed in an obvious orgasm. As he filled Caroline with his cum, Jamel grunted and moaned. Caroline, meanwhile, had almost no reaction to this. Her face seemed to show mild amusement or even boredom. When she saw Kathy, she smiled. Jamel withdrew from her and was about to signal for the next man to come over and have sex with Caroline, but Kathy stopped him.
“I think that’ll be enough for now. Thanks, Jamel.”
Jamel nodded and grabbed his khakis from the bed next to where Caroline was sitting up. He didn’t bother putting them on, instead heading for the locker room. Kathy sat down next to the still-naked Caroline. “I know what you’re going to ask,” said Caroline, “and the answer is no, I didn’t come.”
“An hour of sex and you couldn’t come? Caroline, you need to get that checked out by a doctor,” replied Kathy. “You either have some kind of physical disability that prevents you from reaching a climax, or everyone from your husband to our guys here are just using the wrong technique with you. I can hardly believe that ALL these men are missing the mark with you.”
Caroline stood up and grabbed her white robe. “It’s okay, really,” she said. “It’s not your fault and it’s not Peter’s fault. And I really do enjoy all your men! That hour of sex was an hour of tremendous fun. Wade went down on me and then we did it doggy style. I tried 4 different positions with these guys, and all 4 gave me lots of pleasure. Just…“
“Just no orgasm,” finished Kathy.
Caroline sighed. “Yeah. Just no orgasm.”
Kathy stood up and walked with Caroline as she made her way to the shower. “Ever try anal?”
Caroline laughed. “Yes, and I didn’t like it. Too much pain. Way more than I’m even experiencing now.”
Kathy looked down at Caroline’s womanhood, which was swollen and red, and cringed a little. “You said Wade went down on you, right?” Caroline nodded at this. “Have you ever had a woman go down on you?”
Caroline tossed her white robe in the laundry bin and turned towards the shower, with Kathy still following. “Yes, a long time ago, but it doesn’t really feel any different than when a man eats me. Besides, when I was exploring some lesbian experiences, the partner would always insist on me returning the favor, and I just don’t like that. Too straight, I guess. No offense to you lovely lesbian ladies...”
“I’m not exactly lesbian,” replied Kathy. “I think the term ‘bi-sexual’ is closer to the truth. I still prefer men, but I do enjoy sex with women too.”
“I can tell,” said Caroline, getting a handful of soap from the dispenser. “I could hear your climax with that younger woman in The Bog. Holy shit, girl, you raised the rafters!”
That got both of them laughing. Kathy let Caroline finish her shower and then they stepped over to the locker area where Caroline dried off and started dressing in her street clothes. “You know,” said Kathy, “that got me thinking. In fact, I was thinking about this back when I did the quicksand sink. What if we’re just going about this all wrong?”
Caroline had a puzzled look on her face. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that maybe the best way to bring you to an orgasm may not involve a man or a woman at all. Maybe it involves quicksand, and that’s the best way to stimulate your clit.”
Caroline finished putting on her sweater. “Look, I’ll think about it. I have some issues with the whole notion of sinking in quicksand, but I’ll explain it on my next visit.” She grabbed her winter jacket and started putting it on. “Right now, I should get going back to my husband, even though he’s going to be a little disappointed tonight.” Caroline turned to Kathy and grabbed her shoulders. “I really do appreciate what you’re trying to do for me here, okay?”
“Okay,” said Kathy, and she pulled Caroline in for a hug. Releasing her, Kathy continued, “C’mon, I’ll walk you out. I have to get back up front, anyway.”
(For fans of the character Andrea, who doesn't appear in this edition, don't worry - she'll be back in For Your Pleasure IX which is already in progress.)
Download the whole story in .pdf format, and/or also enjoy Part One below in plain text format. Depending on your response to this, I may add the other chapters in plain text as comments. Enjoy!
For Your Pleasure VIII
Part One: The Woman Who Couldn’t Come
Kathy stood at the Front Desk, taking a rare turn up front as they did a little bit of juggling around while Monica was away, visiting family. It was rare that any of the For Your Pleasure assistant managers were out, for any reason, but Monica’s family lived in another state, and that meant someone had to take over the main desk in the Sex Fantasies. Kathy initially volunteered to do it, but Pam jumped in and requested some time on the main floor, which was very rare for her. Angie agreed to give Pam the hostess role in Sex Fantasies until Monica returned – or Pam got tired of it and gave the temporary role back to Kathy or to someone else.
Meanwhile, someone still needed to go up front, and that duty fell to Kathy, so they put the team of Barb and Tammy on duty at The Tank. Those two were still rookies, but they had done an amazing job in their short time since being hired, so Angie was confident that the two of them would work out just fine. At For Your Pleasure’s main attraction, Eve continued to sink customers in quicksand like she always did. When the occasion called for it, Kathy would escort first-time customers to The Bog, and Angie would cover the front desk.
Angie had For Your Pleasure running like a well-oiled machine, even when they were short-staffed. Since the disaster that almost killed her, Angie hadn’t actively participated in either The Bog or The Tank except as occasional operator at The Tank and doing Eve’s daily sink just before they opened for business. Most days, she didn’t even do that, as Kathy was the operator for Eve’s sink. Angie didn’t want to come out and admit that she still suffered from PTSD, but everyone on staff knew that it was an ongoing problem. It didn’t seem as though it was a problem during the recent Job Fair, but it didn’t escape anyone’s notice, either. Despite the PTSD, Angie was a happy woman, managing a successful business. So far on this evening, Angie had not been called to cover the front desk for Kathy.
Part of the reason for that, observed Kathy, was the awful weather. The winter was dragging on and this night was particularly nasty. A snowfall earlier in the day was followed by a blustery wind that came just before opening time, reducing visibility and making it hazardous to venture out, and more snow was forecast for that night. There were some customers in both the restaurant and the main attractions, but compared to most nights, it was pretty slow. In the dimly lit parking lot, Kathy could see a car’s headlights for the first time in almost a half hour. But before that person could enter the building, a customer who went to the restaurant first came in to the common area and approached the front desk. Kathy smiled when she saw the familiar face.
“Well, hello, Caroline!” greeted Kathy. “I had no idea you were in the restaurant.”
“Oh, I just had to stop in for lasagna night! You know that’s my favorite,” said Caroline, enthusiastically. Caroline was a blonde in her late-30s, a little taller and a little chubbier than Kathy though still not what you’d call obese. Were it not for that difference in size, they could pass for twins, if not sisters. She was also among their elite customers, being one of the twenty or so Lifetime Membership holders. Kathy didn’t need to scan her phone; she called up Caroline’s record on the computer. Kathy got out a blue bracelet and looked back at the computer screen. Caroline’s only consent was for sex with a man. It seemed to Kathy like a lot of money to spend just to come in here and have heterosexual sex.
“Left hand or right?” asked Kathy. Caroline held out her left hand, and Kathy clipped the blue bracelet on her there. It was then that Kathy noticed the ring on her finger. “I didn’t know you were married,” she said.
“Does that matter?” asked Caroline.
“No,” replied Kathy, quickly. “I just never knew that you were. I’ve seen you in here before, but I also didn’t know that sex with a man is all you’ve ever done here.”
Caroline sighed. “Yeah, I’m always looking for an opportunity to have an actual orgasm. My husband is a wonderful lover, but I’ve never had an orgasm with him. I haven’t had an orgasm here, either. I don’t know… maybe I can’t.”
“You’ve never had an orgasm, ever?”
Caroline shook her head. “Nope. I’ve always enjoyed the sex with my husband and here at this wonderful place, but it’s like I just can’t reach that peak.”
“Ever see a doctor about it?” asked Kathy.
Caroline blew off the question, saying, “I figured that maybe if I can find something that would make me climax while I’m here, I can ask my husband to do it so I can have orgasms at home.”
“Does your husband know you’re here?”
“Not tonight, but yes, he’s aware that I come here regularly to have sex without him.”
Kathy’s mind was reeling with possibilities for the customer. “Ever think about getting him here on a participant pass to participate in a threesome?”
Caroline thought about it for a second. “I’m not sure if that would help any. Anyway, I’d like to get inside and get some sex in before the weather gets any worse.”
Kathy smiled. “All right. You’re all set. Enjoy!”
“Thank you,” said Caroline as she stepped away and walked through the big glass doors of the main entrance. Kathy wanted to ask her more questions about Caroline’s sexual experiences so she could possibly help her. Seems to me, thought Kathy, that coming to a place called For Your Pleasure should include actually obtaining pleasure. Kathy was easy to please and came easily. She didn’t engage in nearly as much sex as, say, Monica or even Angie, but she got her “fair share”. She found her sex life quite pleasing even though it meant having many different partners and becoming much more bisexual than she used to be.
The customer Kathy saw driving into the parking lot broke her reverie. The new customer walked up to the desk and showed the bar code on her phone. Kathy scanned it and saw her information on screen: Fannie was a 27-year-old first time quicksand sinker who also consented to sex with a man or woman, and The Tank as well. Kathy clipped a blue bracelet on Fannie’s left hand and added all 4 color rings. Then, she called up Angie to take over the front desk.
Angie came walking over from her office. “Hello!” she greeted. “So, do you already have a fantasy picked out?”
Fannie answered, “Yeah, I want to do one of the execution fantasies.”
“For a first-ever sink?” asked Kathy. “You do know I have to escort you in there, at least, right?”
“Sure!” exclaimed Fannie. “I know about the rule for first-time sinkers. That’s why I thought it would be fun to do this together as a double execution!”
Kathy and Angie both raised their eyebrows at that, but it was certainly not against the rules to customize a fantasy, even when it was the very first time. “Well, all right then,” replied Kathy. “Let’s go in and sink you. Angie, you got the desk?”
“Sure do,” replied Angie. “Have fun!”
Kathy and her customer walked into the main room and then into the locker room. Fannie got out of her street clothes and put a white robe over her naked body. “If I decide to have some sex, too, I’ll take a shower after the quicksand,” said Fannie. Kathy nodded her agreement. Showers prior to activities were optional anyway. The only requirement was showering off after a quicksand sink if you were doing anything else except the Mud Spa. Kathy decided not to trash a gown for the sink, and got naked as well. She grabbed a white robe for herself and the two of them headed out together.
As they walked out of the locker room, they had to pass by a part of Sex Fantasies. Fannie recognized Pam at the reception desk and decided to stop and say hi. As they stood by the desk and chatted, Kathy looked out over the mostly quiet Sex Fantasies area. Neither The Dungeon nor the Gynecology Fantasy were in use, and only 3 of the beds had any activity. A couple of women were getting massages, the Mud Spa was empty, and only a couple of women were enjoying the hot tubs. Caroline was on her hands and knees getting doggy-style sex from Wade. His thrusts were vigorous, and it was obvious that Caroline was enjoying herself, but she seemed to be miles from coming.
Kathy interrupted Pam and Fannie’s conversation by asking, “Hey, Pam, did Caroline there ask for any particular fantasy?”
Pam shook her head. “No. She just chose a basic fuck with a new partner she hasn’t had before, and asked that I ‘keep them coming’, almost in a gang-bang style. Why?”
“Just curious,” said Kathy. “She’s never had an orgasm, so there’s going to be a lot of men coming but probably not her. She needs something different, I think.”
“Well, it’s what she asked for,” said Pam.
Kathy nodded her acknowledgement to Pam, then turned to Fannie. “Are you ready for your quicksand sink, now?”
“Let’s do this!” said Fannie.
At The Bog, Eve greeted Kathy and got introduced to Fannie. A handful of people were in the gallery watching a woman wearing a bikini sink into the peat pit with her hands in the air. “You two can actually go next,” said Eve. “There’s no line tonight.”
The woman sinking in the peat was rocking back and forth as her breasts were about to be submerged. “Mmmm. Aaaah. That feels so GOOD!” she exclaimed. Her breathing began to sound more and more labored, partly from being half submerged and partly from an oncoming orgasm. “Ah, ahh, AAHHH!” The orgasm hit just as the quicksand was finishing its climb up her armpits. “Ohmygod! Yes! YES! YES! AHHHHH!” came the voice of the head sticking out of the quicksand. In a few more seconds, her head submerged, leaving her arms above her, still sinking. She thrashed around in obvious ecstasy, though you couldn’t see her face. A few seconds later, her arms slowly sank beneath the surface. Eve started the 15-second time already when her head went under, so only about 10 seconds after her fingers went under Eve hit the button that took up the slack in the rope and started to pull her out. The customer began spitting and sputtering as soon as her head was about the surface. Her face was covered in mud, but the smile on her face was clearly visible. The gallery audience applauded her as Eve lifted her all the way up and out and then off to the side where the customer was able to step onto the solid surface. A couple of male attendants came up to help wipe her off and remove her restraints. When it was almost over, Eve turned to Kathy and Fannie.
“All right, ladies,” said Eve. “Now I can help you. First time, eh?”
“Yes, she is,” answered Kathy. “Fannie here wants to do an execution for a first-time sink, and she wants to do it with me,” said Kathy.
“No costumes?”
“Nope,” said Kathy. “We’re going to get naked and sink together. Do you have any ideas to make this work as a double execution?”
“Let me see,” said Eve, looking at her computer screen. “Hmmm, not that one. No… let’s see. Oh, here!” Eve turned the screen so Kathy and Fannie could both see it. “I’ll get out the handcuffs for this. The script for this is one I know by heart, and you two don’t have any lines at all except whatever you want to improvise. The only rule is that Fannie keeps on walking out to the end of the plank even after I tell you to stop. Got it?”
“Got it!” said Kathy and Fannie together.
“Let’s go kill this prisoner,” said Eve, with a shit-eating grin on her face.
The three of them walked over to the side of the clay pit. Kathy and Fannie took off their robes while Eve took out the plank and rolled out the counterweight. Seeing Kathy and Fannie naked, Eve took off her gown and hung it up next to their robes. Eve then set up the plank with its end out in the middle of the clay pit. Kathy clipped a harness on Fannie and then clipped a cable to the harness. There was enough slack to let the cable sit on the surface of the clay and the solid floor, allowing Fannie to walk freely. Eve came by with handcuffs and connected Fannie’s right wrist to Kathy’s left. Standing side by side facing Eve, the fantasy began.
“Fannie, you have been found guilty by a jury of your peers and have been sentenced to death. You will be escorted to this plank where you will walk to and off the end, falling into a pit of quicksand where you will sink to your death. Before you drown, do you have any final words?”
Fannie looked perplexed for a moment, not expecting to have to say anything, but recovered quickly. “I am prepared to die,” said Fannie.
Eve and Kathy both raised their eyebrows. This young lady improvised that perfectly! “Very well,” Eve continued. “Kathy here will now escort you to the plank.”
Kathy and Fannie walked the few steps over to the plank and stepped onto it together, with Fannie in front of Kathy. “And now,” intoned Eve, “you will walk the plank and fall into the quicksand. May God have mercy on your soul.”
Fannie started walking, pulling Kathy with her. Kathy understood the fantasy and grinned at Eve. Eve shouted “wait, stop! I have to uncuff you from Kathy first!” But without stopping, Fannie strode to the end of the plank and stepped off. Kathy fell awkwardly into the quicksand with her, their wrists cuffed together. They both managed to right themselves, sunk to their upper thighs, and continued to slowly sink.
Fannie improvised again, saying, “If I must die, I will die in ecstasy.” She then pulled Kathy towards her and moved around to get face to face. Eve removed the plank and went to the control panel for when the right time came. Fannie pulled Kathy against her in a tight squeeze with her free hand, then let go to reach down into the clay to find Kathy’s womanhood. Kathy’s momentary look of surprise gave way to a big smile as she reached her own free hand down to pleasure Fannie. Fannie leaned forward for a kiss, which Kathy was more than happy to do. The sinking continued steadily, consuming their bellies, then their breasts, and then their shoulders.
Kathy pulled away from their kiss to ask, “You sure you haven’t done this before?”
“Y-you m-mean the sex or the quicksand?” asked Fannie. She was getting very close to an orgasm.
“Both,” said Kathy.
“The sex I’ve done lots of times. This is really my first t-time in quicksa - “. Fannie was cut off by her orgasm, slamming into her like a sack of concrete. “Ohmygod, Ohmygod, Ohmygod!!” Fannie tilted her head back as the quicksand touched her chin.
Kathy was only a few seconds behind her, in both sinking and in pleasure. Fannie’s fingering of her was immensely pleasurable but was missing her clit for the most part. However, the quicksand was rubbing against her clit throughout the sink, and that coupled with the overall hug sensation was building what felt like an explosive orgasm in her. In front of her, Fannie’s orgasm had completely overtaken her. She was thrashing around and crying out. Her upturned face was being reduced in size by the liquid clay. In a few more seconds, she submerged. At the same time, Kathy’s orgasm picked the moment when her ears submerged to clobber her a good one. “AHHHHHH!” Kathy yelled. She felt the quicksand climb her chin, which triggered her automatic response to take a deep breath, mostly with her nose, before submerging herself a moment later.
Under the surface, Kathy continued to feel a thrashing Fannie before her while her own orgasm threw her into spasms of ecstasy. It was very difficult to keep holding her breath with the spasms, but she knew she must. At the 15-second mark, Kathy felt Fannie start to go up, pulling her own arm up by the handcuffs. With her free arm, she reached up and grabbed Fannie’s shoulder harness to get extra traction as they ascended. Their heads were above the surface within just a couple of seconds; then, Eve pulled them up with the cable until they were all the way out and deposited them on the edge. Once on solid ground, Kathy and Fannie used their free hands to wipe each other off just as Eve joined them and a male attendant carrying a couple of towels. The gallery audience, small as it was that night, was cheering wildly.
“That was so HOT!” yelled Eve. “What an incredible sink! Your orgasms were audible all the way into the locker room!” Eve grabbed the still messy pair and pulled them to herself in a big group hug. The three naked women gripped each other for a long time. It was finally Fannie to break the hug.
“Can someone help me get this thing off?” she asked, trying to do it herself. Eve stepped up and unhooked her from the overhead cable while Kathy unclasped it so it could be easily removed. The three of them chatted a little longer and then Eve had to go back to the control panel. Kathy and Fannie grabbed their white robes but didn’t put them on, choosing instead to just walk naked back to the locker room. As they walked there, Kathy glanced over at the almost-empty Sex Fantasies area. Caroline was still there, now on her back, with Jamel thrusting his big black erection into her. He had to be at least Caroline’s third partner, given the amount of time that had passed. But though it was clear that she was still enjoying the sex, it was equally clear that she still had not had an orgasm and she was no closer now than before.
“Are you coming in or not?” called Fannie from inside the locker room.
Kathy joined Fannie in the shower, and they spent the next 15 minutes showering each other off and getting in a few more minutes of lesbian sex. Finally, Kathy pulled away and said, “I gotta get back to duty, Fannie. It’s been wonderful, and you’re welcome to stay and take in other attractions, but Angie’s up front wondering where in hell I’m at, I’m sure.”
Fannie stood up and gave Kathy one last kiss. “No problem. I think I’ll spend some time in the hot tub. If you change your mind and want to do a little more, I’ll be here.”
The pair got out of the shower and dried off. Kathy put on a fresh gown while Fannie got her white robe from earlier and headed for the hot tub. Kathy stopped by the Sex Fantasies reception desk where Pam still stood. “How many partners has she had so far?” Kathy asked Pam.
“Jamel is her fourth,” answered Pam. “And no, she hasn’t come yet.”
“Good grief,” said Kathy, “she’s been fucking for more than an hour! I think before I go back up front, I’m going to rescue her.” Kathy turned and walked toward the bed where Jamel was having vigorous sex with Caroline. Kathy reached up to touch Jamel on the shoulder just as Jamel spasmed in an obvious orgasm. As he filled Caroline with his cum, Jamel grunted and moaned. Caroline, meanwhile, had almost no reaction to this. Her face seemed to show mild amusement or even boredom. When she saw Kathy, she smiled. Jamel withdrew from her and was about to signal for the next man to come over and have sex with Caroline, but Kathy stopped him.
“I think that’ll be enough for now. Thanks, Jamel.”
Jamel nodded and grabbed his khakis from the bed next to where Caroline was sitting up. He didn’t bother putting them on, instead heading for the locker room. Kathy sat down next to the still-naked Caroline. “I know what you’re going to ask,” said Caroline, “and the answer is no, I didn’t come.”
“An hour of sex and you couldn’t come? Caroline, you need to get that checked out by a doctor,” replied Kathy. “You either have some kind of physical disability that prevents you from reaching a climax, or everyone from your husband to our guys here are just using the wrong technique with you. I can hardly believe that ALL these men are missing the mark with you.”
Caroline stood up and grabbed her white robe. “It’s okay, really,” she said. “It’s not your fault and it’s not Peter’s fault. And I really do enjoy all your men! That hour of sex was an hour of tremendous fun. Wade went down on me and then we did it doggy style. I tried 4 different positions with these guys, and all 4 gave me lots of pleasure. Just…“
“Just no orgasm,” finished Kathy.
Caroline sighed. “Yeah. Just no orgasm.”
Kathy stood up and walked with Caroline as she made her way to the shower. “Ever try anal?”
Caroline laughed. “Yes, and I didn’t like it. Too much pain. Way more than I’m even experiencing now.”
Kathy looked down at Caroline’s womanhood, which was swollen and red, and cringed a little. “You said Wade went down on you, right?” Caroline nodded at this. “Have you ever had a woman go down on you?”
Caroline tossed her white robe in the laundry bin and turned towards the shower, with Kathy still following. “Yes, a long time ago, but it doesn’t really feel any different than when a man eats me. Besides, when I was exploring some lesbian experiences, the partner would always insist on me returning the favor, and I just don’t like that. Too straight, I guess. No offense to you lovely lesbian ladies...”
“I’m not exactly lesbian,” replied Kathy. “I think the term ‘bi-sexual’ is closer to the truth. I still prefer men, but I do enjoy sex with women too.”
“I can tell,” said Caroline, getting a handful of soap from the dispenser. “I could hear your climax with that younger woman in The Bog. Holy shit, girl, you raised the rafters!”
That got both of them laughing. Kathy let Caroline finish her shower and then they stepped over to the locker area where Caroline dried off and started dressing in her street clothes. “You know,” said Kathy, “that got me thinking. In fact, I was thinking about this back when I did the quicksand sink. What if we’re just going about this all wrong?”
Caroline had a puzzled look on her face. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that maybe the best way to bring you to an orgasm may not involve a man or a woman at all. Maybe it involves quicksand, and that’s the best way to stimulate your clit.”
Caroline finished putting on her sweater. “Look, I’ll think about it. I have some issues with the whole notion of sinking in quicksand, but I’ll explain it on my next visit.” She grabbed her winter jacket and started putting it on. “Right now, I should get going back to my husband, even though he’s going to be a little disappointed tonight.” Caroline turned to Kathy and grabbed her shoulders. “I really do appreciate what you’re trying to do for me here, okay?”
“Okay,” said Kathy, and she pulled Caroline in for a hug. Releasing her, Kathy continued, “C’mon, I’ll walk you out. I have to get back up front, anyway.”