Extreme Toyland X: Filthy Fun Freak Show

After a week the party finally started. All preparations were made, the entertainment and in-house performers were there. None had cancelled, much to Mistress Lisa's delight. She was welcoming her friends and acquaintances to her spacious mansion, where multiple rooms were prepared for her guests and performers.

Central to the whole affair, as always, was the enormous atrium, the central courtyard that connected three hallways and all the connected rooms that were available for the party. All private rooms were either locked or guarded by members of a hired security team. If there was one thing Lisa wanted to prevent, it was unwanted visitors to her private quarters on the third floor. In a recent upgrade of her whole compound, she installed new security systems with biometric scanners at two points of entry. Some people called her paranoid, she herself thought she was just being responsible.

The atrium was also recently modernized. It now spanned all four floors of the building and was fully covered with a glass ceiling. On the ground floor, Lisa kept its Roman theme, complete with columns and statues, but on the first and second floor she created several walkways, balconies and alcoves that offered a magnificent view of the ground floor. Especially at night, this space was beautifully lit and formed a breathtaking atmosphere of light and shadow.

Along the ground and first floors were several rooms and hallways that were open to the many guests of tonight's party. This was generally not a private event, only part of the evening featured special entertainment behind closed doors for Lisa's closest friends. Most guests were unaware of this hidden party-in-a-party and they entertained themselves in the many dark rooms and themed rooms downstairs.

All of Lisa's contracted employees who were not on entertainment duty for the night played the role of servant hostess: Daphne, Lynn, Rachel, Claudia, Petra, Jessica, Aurelie and Sarah were all dressed in the same attire: kinky French rubber maid. It didn't matter to Lisa what role they generally played in her perverted world, they were all dressed alike tonight. Rick also wandered the premises, but like Lisa he had no specific duties.

Smack in the middle of the atrium was a small rectangular platform on which the entertainment from Fraulein Elsa Frisch was placed. The platform itself was made out of clear hard plastic and could be raised or lowered at will. It was placed on a rotating floor, so that the girls could be viewed from every corner of the room. Several spotlights from high up the walls were directly aimed at them.

The platform was about six feet long and three feet wide. Fraulein Elsa's girls were pressed together on top. Both the experienced bdsm slut Tessa and the new girl Fleur were tied down on the edges of the platform with their legs in a full split position.

Lisa had witnessed the girls' installation onto the platform right before the doors opened for the guests. It had cost quite some effort. They were tied up and prepared by Fraulein Elsa's handler, who arrived late with the two girls, but who worked fast and efficiently.

Lisa had seen the girls do their thing before, but requested some additional modifications for this party. She was delighted to see and hear that both of them actually complied with her request to starve themselves a little for two weeks to get their bodies as lean as possible.

Tessa had been placed on the platform first. She was a pretty German girl in her mid-twenties. Already skinny with plenty of ribs showing before Lisa's starvation request, she was even thinner now than Lisa remembered. She had small breasts that fit her lean and lanky body type. Her face was pretty but harsh; it never looked like she was trying to smile or be nice to anyone. Her medium length raven black hair was put up in a high pony tail.

She was made to squat over one of two thick and curved wooden dildos of about 10 inches in length that were installed on the platform. She slowly fucked her pussy onto it after the handler liberally lubricated it. When she was impaled on top of it, she spread her legs wide to the sides into an uncomfortable full split position, effectively making the full wooden dildo, which was almost as thick as a baseball bat, disappear inside of her.

Her legs were tied down to the edge of the platform with about six leather straps each. Being tightly strapped down on the impaling curved dildo forced her body to lean slightly forward. In this position, her asshole was exposed and fully available for anyone behind her.

When Tessa was in position, Lisa watched on as Fleur was installed on the opposite side, facing the other girl. 'Facing' was aptly used here. The width of the platform was barely enough to accommodate both girls in their curved forward position. Their torsos and heads would eventually touch when everything was put into place.

Lisa watched as Fleur undressed and mounted her side of the platform. Everything was perfect about her. The young Dutch woman had an unbelievable pretty supermodel face with big blue eyes and wide lips, long curly hair that used to be bright blonde but was dyed dark brown now, protruding collar bones above her remarkable chest, which featured perfectly symmetrical full and round breasts, completely out of proportion with her super tiny waist and slender abdomen. Her breasts were tied tightly in rope bondage before she climbed on top of the platform. She had no real buttocks or thighs to speak of, but her long legs were toned and seemed to go on for miles. She was every bit as stunning as Lisa remembered and she felt accomplished that she'd been able to procure this girl as entertainment for tonight.

When both girls were impaled and strapped down to the platform, their handler fitted them with tight fitting leather hoods that covered most of their faces, but allowed for their long pony tails to be pulled out. The hoods closed around the girls' necks but left their noses and mouths free and uncovered.

They were almost leaning against each other. It was not necessary yet, but the longer they'd be in this position, especially with their hands and elbows tied together behind their backs later on, the more they'd collapse onto each other. To prevent them from falling and simply because it made for a great visual detail, the handler connected the girls together in specific areas per Lisa's request. He pierced the base of their nipples with a very heavy gauge ring with a diameter of about 1.5 inches. Heavy gauge was an understatement, this ring was much thicker than 00 gauge. The man first pierced Tessa and then Fleur and joined them by their freshly pierced nipples with the single ring.

But that was not all. Their tongues received exactly the same treatment and were joined as far to their tips as possible with an equally thick ring. The girls were now in a perpetual French kiss, strapped down and impaled on the small platform.

The handler was almost done. There were two more things to take care of with the girls and then he just had to place the needed guest supplies on the platform.

It was not like either Fleur or Tessa were going anywhere anytime soon, but for dramatic effect and again at Lisa's specific request, both girls' labia were nailed down to the base of the dildos they were impaled on. The handler used short but thick nails with large heads, so that they could clearly be seen holding the girls down on their phalluses. Both girls took the nailing well. The piercing of their tongues had caused them considerably more discomfort, so it seemed.

Next to be put up on the platform was a metal telescopic rod with a large ring at the top. On top of the ring was welded 'Glory Hole'. The rod was bolted to the platform and extended to just the right length where the ring sat at the height of Tessa and Fleur's joined mouths.

The handler tightly tied both Tessa's and Fleur's elbows and wrists together behind their backs before covering them in single sleeves that he laced shut. Their arms were folded upward at their elbows, so that the tips of the single sleeves could be pulled up toward their necks, where they were secured with a wide leather collar. The position was now extremely uncomfortable, but it would soon get more intense. It was now 8:47 PM and in thirteen minutes more than a hundred kinky and horny guests would be let loose on the girls for at least six hours.

The last thing to be installed was a small plastic sign with instructions for tonight's guests. The signs were hung from the same ring on the back of their collars that also held up the single sleeve containing their arms, to make sure each and every one of those guests knew what Tessa and Fleur were here for:

"Anal and oral slave girls for your pleasure. Use at will. Condoms available. Please pin to used body with safety pin after use. Enjoying without condom? Please mark your use by inserting provided needle into breast of used body."

Lisa planned to check back as often as she could and no-one except her knew that she'd pointed a video camera on her third floor quarters straight at the two girls. It would record a good view of the both of them, but obviously had Fleur as the focal point.

Another area that was videotaped, albeit not so secretly, was a small podium at the far end of the atrium, near the entrance. When Lisa walked over, Mistress Rachel was leading Anna 17 and Anna 19, now named Elisaveta and Kseniya respectively, onto the podium through a swing door in the fence at the back. Along the whole front of the podium hung a black banner with white letters advertising Lisa's EXTREMEDOLLS website. The podium was about four feet off the floor, with a little stair case at the back leading up to it. All around, it had a little glass fence with a metal rail. It was all just low enough for guests to get a great view of the girls on top, but high enough to prevent them from touching. It was here that Lisa would display her newest highly expensive investment in real life dolls with a dance and tease show from the girls.

Both of them were completely naked except for their long hot pink latex boots with stiletto heels and matching elbow gloves. As such, Lisa's party guests would see very quickly that these were no ordinary girls. Not only did they look like carbon copies, they had very clear doll features. Most noticeable were of course the absence of their nipples, vaginas and body hair.

Both girls were fitted with the same 34EE breasts, which contrasted sharply with their 15 inch doll waists. The skin of their breasts was as perfect as the rest of their bodies, showing no signs of scars, injuries or even veins or other irregularities. Where their vaginas were expected to be, the skin was equally smooth. Only a very small hole, now plugged with a small diamond-studded plug much like a tiny butt plug, was visible to the inquisitive eye.

The girls obviously wore the same pink wigs that matched their boots, gloves and makeup. Only a handful of people could tell the two dolls apart, most of whom still had to look inside their mouths where a small "A17" was tattooed inside Elisaveta's lower lip and "A19" on Kseniya's.

Given the fact that they had only arrived at Lisa's mansion a few days prior to their first public performance, it was kind of a small miracle that they had managed to throw a little routine together for the night. It consisted partly of dancing around and displaying their bodies on the black stage and partly of all kinds of anal acrobatics, their specialty. Every twenty minutes or so, one of them would take position on top of a small white leather sofa and get her ass stuffed with all kinds of things: dildos, baseballs and bats, vegetables, fists, arms and even actual Barbie dolls were on the menu. It would definitely be worth filming and it would surely attract a crowd.

Together with Tessa and Fleur, these dolls would provide the entertainment for the guests in the main room. But Lisa's party had more to offer to the regular visitors. Spread over various rooms and corridors, she had several replicas of medieval torture devices set up for actual use during the night. She was an avid collector of the genuine thing, but hardly ever used the original centuries-old devices that she owned. Instead, she had many of them replicated by a dear friend in Italy, who specialized in them.

Tonight, the famous Judas Cradle and St. Andrews Cross made three appearances. Also present were the Catherine Wheel and the Chair of Torture lined with hundreds of spikes ranging from blunt to razor sharp. Also available: the Rack, complete with chains and turning wheels. Some of these devices were the central focal point of a themed room, like an actual Iron Maiden that was hooked up to one of several donation / incentive systems that Lisa loved to use at her parties. Guests could insert money into a machine that displayed the total amount entered so far. If anyone dared to mount or enter the implement of torture, it would dispense half of that amount as a reward. This way, exciting and memorable things were bound to happen at some point, without them having to cost Lisa a single cent. As the night progressed and some people fell more and more under the influence of all kinds of possible intoxication, chances of this happening only rose. And any rewards not dispensed would of course be collected by Lisa and her associates.

In addition to the medieval tools, there were of course many well-stocked play rooms, catered to a wide range of fetishes from fairly mainstream fetish and bdsm to the utterly and deviously depraved. The latest to be finished and about to be inaugurated at this party was the "Concrete Room", a spacious stark and bare space with little to no decorations. It featured bright flood lights that cast sharp shadows. Every inch of the walls, floor and ceiling was concrete or steel. The floor was tapered at several points, with the floors angling slightly down toward metal grates. There was little furniture and whatever was there, was crude, sharp and unforgiving. Chains and shackles hung from the ceiling and from the walls and on one side of the room was a frame with various instruments of torture. Lisa had it built with only one goal in mind: a place where people with a penchant for the uncomfortable and cruel could shed as much blood as they wanted without worrying about staining any furniture or equipment. This room could easily be cleaned by hosing it down.