Poppers and a Latin Trans Woman Part 3

Mistress pulled back and said, “we're keeping you here overnight, ok? We can watch the video we just made and do this all over again.” She then lifted my ass and marked the three more loads inside me.

“But first, get dressed, there is a bar downtown that has a dark room. I have some trans and TV friends who would like to sample that ass of yours.”

Mistress and Marlena let me rest while they both got dressed into more club-like clothes, though they both put on a pair of matching PVC thigh high boots and short shiny black PVC skirts. Mistress put a medium-sized butt plug in my ass saying, “we don't want any to leak out; cum is the best lube and you're going to need it.” With that, they helped me get dressed into the clothes I came in. We walked out to Marlena's car where she took the driver seat while Mistress sat in the back with me, holding and caressing me telling me I'd been such a good slut so far tonight.

We got into the club district and pulled up and parked about 50 yards away from a bar that had (at this late hour) quite a sizeable line up. I really wasn't looking forward to waiting in line and paying $20-30 cover charge. My legs were still pretty wobbly and the drinks and poppers had not worn off yet. But as we walked up to the front, one of the doormen pulled back the velvet rope and gave both Mistress and Marlena hugs and said “welcome back!” The cashier at the front waved us in and I began to smile – this was rock star treatment we were getting.
Marlena and Mistress were holding my hands as we walked down the long stairs where the next doorman escorted us to a VIP booth overlooking the dance floor. It really was a mix of men, women, trans, CD's, all dancing up a storm to some heavy Latin beats.

As I sat between both girls in the booth, a waitress brought a complimentary bottle of vodka and various mixes to the table. Marlena poured the drinks for us as we watched the dancing below us. And oh my, those drinks were strong, or at least mine was!

Over the next 30 minutes, one by one, various trans or CD's would come up to the booth, give a hug or kiss to Marlena and Mistress and talk quietly. The trans/CD's would then give me a long look and smile and walk away back down to the dance floor. I just thought it was them paying their respects to Marlena and Mistress, but I was quite mistaken.

Marlena then pulled out her European poppers and told me to slowly start inhaling. This continued for about two minutes until I was really flying again. Mistress then stood me up and looking over the dance floor, pointed at four of the girls who earlier came up to greet them. Those girls left their dancing partners and made their way to the back.

Mistress took my hand and told Marlena "keep lining them up" as we walked to the back of the club, a darkened area that was a bit quieter than the dance floor. I could see those four girls in the back smiling while they slowly undressed. Mistress made me strip leaving just my jockstrap on and she put my clothes in a gym style locker. In the center of this darkened area was a type of bench I'd never seen before. Just like a traditional bench, but the legs could be spread or brought together, a small bowl under the other end of the bench and a reclining chair at the front.

Mistress strapped me into the bench and brought out the poppers again telling me to really inhale, you're in for the ride of your life. As the poppers hit hard, she pulled out the butt plug and make me lick it clean. That was when one of the four girls got into this chair at the head of the bench, and pushed her cock into my mouth. Mistress then put a blindfold over my eyes and I could feel a good sized cock slowly pushed into my ass. Blindfolded, poppered up and being spit roasted while the heavy beats played in the background, I was used as a totally anonymous cum dump. I swear these girls must have gone twice on my ass because I remember being fucked at least 7 times. I could feel Mistress marking my ass every time a girl came inside me while the cum slowly leaked out of my ass into the bowl below.

When the girls were done, Mistress removed the blindfold and I saw Marlena bringing in more drinks. They kneeled down beside my head, kissed me and quietly gave me more words of encouragement. Marlena said, “we both broke you in at first, these girls were to warm you up. Now it's time for you to be properly gang-banged.” Marlena took out a night vision video camera, and I turned my head to see a lineup of more trans women and CD's in various stages of undress. Mistress told me to take a long deep huff of poppers and as I peaked, she put the blindfold back on and deeply kissed me.