This was originally just a fantasy I had concocted when looking at some possible holiday destinations. However the fantasy grew as I kept returning to it and I realised there could be a story in this. It’s rather different from my normal fare. It’s darker, but having been on other real bar crawls in similar resorts, it’s actually more realistic (at least until the end) than my other writing. I did use real places for this story but I’ve not been to Ayia Napa, so I apologise if my geography is off.
It was another baking hot afternoon in Ayia Napa, but Jen & Sarah were unable to enjoy it, instead they were terrified about what was to befall them tonight. These two nineteen year olds were workers in the Cypriot resort for the Summer. They had gotten a great job working for the ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’, during the days, they had to be PRs, selling tickets to guys and girls and on the two nights of the week when the bar crawl was on, they helped run it and kept the punters entertained. It was a great job, not least because as staff members they got a front row seat for the ‘Extreme Bar Crawls’ infamous games and competitions. Hot, drunk, men and women were cajoled on stage and made to compete in various drinking, stripping and even sexual games. As an added bonus, pulling the punters wasn’t only allowed but positively encouraged, as long as they didn’t leave the bar crawl before the final club, they could do what (or who) they wanted
Tonight was going to be different however, as two weeks ago, the girls decided to boost their meagre income slightly. They still went out and sold tickets, but when it came to the discretionary discounts they could offer to ‘special customers’ IE the hottest and most up for it women, they reported a discount in their account book, but charged full price, allowing them to pocket the difference. It seemed not only like a victimless crime but also one that they would never be caught for.
They got caught.
The ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’ owner Tom, gave them two choices. He could deal with the situation officially, meaning they would be fired and as the various employers in the resort talked all the time, they wouldn’t be able to find another job, they would also be reported to the police, not only landing themselves in the local Police Cells, but also a criminal record. Or he could deal with the situation unofficially, meaning that they would be punished as the star attractions at this weeks ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’. It was an easy decision for the girls to make. No matter how humiliating or sexual their punishment was, at least it was only one night and they couldn’t face the shame of going home with a criminal record.
Thus it was that they trudged up to the first bar, ‘Eden Bar’ to help set up for the nights activities, not happy and laughing like normal but terrified at what the night might bring. They were wearing their normal uniform of a bright orange t-shirt (which they had tied up at the stomach) with the logo of the bar crawl emblazoned across it, cut off shorts & sandals. The other reps were very stand-offish, obviously news had gotten out about these two girls ripping off the company.
As the guests started to arrive, Jen & Sarah were tasked with checking the ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’ t-shirts that doubles as tickets, they were wearing on arrival. Bright white, but with the logo printed front and back. Having all the punters wearing the same t-shirt meant it was far easier to keep track of the guests and non-guests couldn’t blag their way onto the crawl. There were 5 different shirts, which the owner rotated through, meaning that someone who paid for one crawl couldn’t go on multiple ones.
After all the guests had arrived and several rounds of drinks had been drank, Tom got on stage, grabbed the microphone and started with his welcoming spiel. He went through the bars they would be visiting, rules that must be followed and generally hyped up the crowd before turning to the topic of Jen & Sarah.
“Tonight, is a very special ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’”, he announced, ‘”Yeah, I know you’re thinking, ‘I bet he says that every time’, well I don’t, so stop trying to be fucking smart arses. This is special because this week I discovered two of your lovely reps, aren’t so lovely. In fact they’re criminals! Jen, Sarah, up here now!”
Jen & Sarah sheepishly walked on to stage, as the crowd good naturedly boo’d and hiss’d at them.
“These two girls tried to steal from me”, explained Tom, “They actually thought I wouldn’t notice, the dumb cunts! So tonight is punishment night, we’re still going to be playing the extreme games we’re famous for all night long, but these two dumb cunts are going to choose the contestants. If their team loses they had to do an extreme forfeit, for your pleasure! If you want to see these cunts get destroyed, give me a YEAH. And that’s not all, when we get to our final stop tonight, the amazing Castle Club then the dumbest cunt of the two, IE the one who has paid the most forfeits will have something extra special to do. It’s going to be EXTREME!”
The crowd cheered, obviously excited at this extra entertainment for the night, but Tom hadn’t finished with his announcement. “Right now, these dumb cunts look just like the rest of my reps and that’s not fair to the good honest reps that will ensure you have an amazing night, so as you two don’t deserve to work for ‘Extreme Bar Crawl’ you don’t deserve to wear the uniform. Both of you, strip to your underwear now!”
The crowd cheered, they weren’t expecting to see nudity this early on in the bar crawl. Both Jen & Sarah stripped off without complaint, this was far milder than they expected. Sarah quickly whipped her clothes off leaving her in a padded black bra & thong set, Jen however took the time to sensually strip her clothes off, wanting to get the audience on side, which was why she had elected to wear her lacy red underwear, that was so sheer it was practically see-through.
Tom announced that the two girls would remain in the underwear for the entire night, so the punters can easily spot them. He then moved onto the first drinking game and sent the girls out to choose contestants.
Jen’s team lost the game, meaning that Jen was up for a forfeit.
“It’s time for the Ice Bucket Challenge”, Tom announced leading Jen to the outside of the bar, where she was visible to the entire main strip. A couple of the reps lifted a large barrel of cold water over Jens head before drenching her. Jen was knocked breathless by the cold water and was thankful that her plain black underwear wouldn’t go see-through. Even her hardening nipples couldn’t be made out through the padding of her bra.
Before long the bar crawl moved on to the second bar, ‘Nubar’. Both girls were conscious of the fact that they were walking down the strip, controlling their punters, whilst wearing only skimpy underwear, but they were enjoying it, they were up for a laugh and loved showing their bodies off. Most bar crawls they flashed their tits to the drunken crowd anyway so this was nothing.
At ‘Nubar’ there was more drinking and both girls found they were being chatted up even more than normal, due to their reduced attire. But the fun had to come to an end, as Tom announced a second game and this time it was Sarah who picked the losing team.
“Unfortunate Sarah”, mocked Tom, “Now it’s time for you to go to work, we’re going to be leaving this bar in twenty minutes, SO STILL TIME TO BUY ANOTHER DRINK, and on our way out you’re going to give everyone a free shot. Not from a glass, No. You’re going to be our body shot girl”
Sarah was shocked, she had given body shots before but only to individuals, the thought of having to give over two hundred of them made her head spin. The twenty minutes seemed to fly by before she was lead outside to where she would be giving the shots out. She was laid on a plastic table at waist height, and two of the reps stood behind the table holding bottles of pre-mixed cocktail.
Tom announced that it was time to go and all the revellers should exit by a certain door. At this door, the drunken guests were lined up and one at a time, they went past Sarah, where the cocktail was being poured in her naval and got to slurp it off her body. The cocktail itself was dripping all over her stomach and even onto her underwear. Sarah was very aware of all these horny boys getting very close to her underwear, which hid so little close-up it might as well not have been there. The constant slurping and licking sensations were getting Sarah rather turned on, so she didn’t even mind that a couple of the lads and even one girl took advantage of her position and ran their tongue up her knicker covered mound before reaching her naval.
Finally after the last of the guests had left and the two reps pouring had taken their shots, Sarah could follow the group to the next bar ‘Havana’. She didn’t have time to wash or dry her body, so the alcoholic cocktail that had covered her skin was just left to go sticky. She was far more self conscious of her near nudity, now that she wasn’t part of the large group and was worried, that if it had gotten this bad at only the second bar, what else was to come.
After some drinking time at ‘Havana’, Tom announced another game and again, Sarah’s team lost. After the intensity of the last forfeit she was dreading what was to come.
“Sarah, obviously enjoyed getting your lips all over her body last time so much that she wants to go again”, mocked Tom, “But we’ve got something even better for her this time. This time when you leave the bar in twenty five minutes, so once again, THERE’S STILL TIME TO GET ANOTHER COUPLE DRINKS. This time, before you get your shot, lovingly presented in the finest cheap plastic by our lovely reps, you will get to creampie Sarah!”
The crowd went wild at hearing creampie, the drunkenness obviously causing them to immediately think of the sex act, something which Tom was happy to play along with.
“Now Sarah loves her creampies. She gets creampied most nights, I’ve even creampied her myself isn’t that right?” Tom asked Sarah, who could only blush, “But this is meant to be a punishment, not a joy, so it won’t be Sarah’s preferred creampie. No. On your way out you will each get a creampie like this”, Tom was handed a paper plate with a mound of whipped cream on it, he then pushed it straight in Sarah’s face. “And that’s all you have to do. Now get drinking”
Sarah was left on stage, wiping her eyes of the cream. She was not looking forward to this forfeit. At least the earlier forfeits had kept the girls looking sexy, after this she’d be a mess. Jen tried to comfort her, but Jen was really just happy it wasn’t her.
Before the increasingly drunken party goers left the bar, Sarah went outside to where two reps were waiting for her. They had a stack of paper plates and several cans of squirty cream. Once Tom announced it was time to move on to the next bar, the crowd were herded once again through a single exit and lined up to take their shots at Sarah.
The first pie was gently pushed against her face as Sarah scrunched her nose up. More pies followed turning her face in a mound of mess. A few cheeky guys even aimed for her partially exposed breasts, so she had cream dripping off her breasts and inside her bra. She quickly noticed that unlike Tom’s pie, these cream pies had far less cream. ‘Typical cheap asshole’ she thought to herself, but it did give her a problem. With less cream there was very little padding between the guests hand and her face, so a few times she felt like she’d been slapped rather than hit with a cream pie. After a particularly nasty smack to the side of the head, she decided she was going to take back control. She stopped the next guest before he could hit her, turned round and bent over providing everyone with a perfect target of her thong covered arse.
The blows still stung, but her arse had been spanked before and this was nothing to some of the blows she’d taken in the past. She started to enjoy herself, wiggling her bum at the crowd, shouting for them to do her harder, and generally revelling at being the centre of attention again. All too soon her punishment was over, although Sarah thought it was more of a reward than a punishment. Walking down the strip to the next bar with her face, tits & arse covered in cream was fun too, as everyone stopped, stared & checked her out.
The fourth bar on the crawl was ‘Titanic’ which was usually their favourite bar as it was where the Wet T-Shirt contest happened. They were surprised when they weren’t asked to choose contestants for the game. Instead they just enjoyed the show. As fours pairs of girls took it in turns to stand on a small stage wearing a thin plain white shirt, some girls wore bras, some didn’t, some wore shorts others stripped to their knickers before they even started. Once the game started they were hosed down with water and danced for the crowd, no matter how clothed they were to start, invariably the contestants would go down to their knickers only, by the end of the game. A couple even flashed more than that.
After the Wet T-Shirt Contest, Tom called them on stage.
“As a special treat, we’ve got another round of our contest tonight, These dumb cunts aren’t just going to be choosing contestants, they’re going to have to do some work and compete themselves. They need to find a partner amongst you lovely people and then they get one song to show you what they’ve got. Don’t worry if they choose you as a partner, you don’t get to share the forfeit. Which is just as well, because this is where the forfeits get EXTREME!”
Both girls jumped off the stage looking for a partner. Sarah already knew who she was going for, as she had watched the crowd during the previous contest looking for a possible future contestant. Alex stood out, she was pressed right up against the stage, shouting louder than the guys and with a lust in her eyes that clearly said she wanted to be up there as well. Alex took no convincing to get up on stage and change shirts.
Jen knew that most of the girls who would be willing to strip on stage would have volunteered first time round, so she played smart, she went to a girl who had her arms full of her friends discarded clothes from the earlier contest. The girl, Lisa, couldn’t really say no in front of her friends after they’d already gone through it, so with some teasing from her friends, a little reluctantly, Lisa joined Jen on stage.
Both pairs were going to compete simultaneously and the team with the loudest cheers wins. Both Jen & Sarah wasted no time getting their bras off and were sexily dancing against their wet partners. Lisa was very hesitant at getting her breasts out and it took some cajoling from Jen to get her topless. Alex had no such reservations as she not only removed her top but also her shorts quickly leaving her in a blue thong, she decided to go for broke and whilst rubbing her body against the almost naked soaked Sarah, she went for a kiss. Sarah was more than happy to go along with the kiss, as the cheers from the crowds confirmed that the lesbian display was popular. Alex and Sarah continued with the kissing and groping much to the enjoyment of the crowd, whereas Jen was struggling with the embarrassed Lisa in even getting her to remove her shorts.
Jen looked over and saw that Sarah had not only stripped naked, but Alex was equally as naked, making out, hands on each others butts with the crowds full attention. She knew she had to do something big to avoid the forfeit, so giving up on Lisa, she whipped off her own thong, sat on the stage, spread her legs and started fingering herself. That got the crowds attention back. It also got Sarah’s attention as it was her turn to be worried, but at least she had a willing partner. So with very little time left, Sarah laid Alex down on the stage, knelt down between her legs and started to eat Alex out. Once the time was up and Tom polled the crowd to see who the winner was, it was a landslide. Sarah was safe for this round.
“I forgot to mention as well, you dumb little cunts”, Tom announced, “that any clothes you two lose tonight stays lost, so it looks like both of you get to spend the rest of the night naked.” Both girls were shocked at this, not only at the prospect of being naked all night, surrounded by hundred of rowdy drunks, but as Jen was thinking, if this is just an added extra, then how bad can the forfeit be?
“Luckily for Jen here,” explained Tom to the braying masses, “her forfeit will leave her a bit covered up”. He placed three pots of poster paint in each of her hands “You lovely people get to go back to your childhood and engage in a bit of finger painting, Jen is going to be walking amongst you with these tubs of paint, and using your hands you can paint her entire body”
With her hands full holding the tubs, Jen had no way to protect her naked body from being groped by dozens of hands helping to paint her. At first the hands were focusing on writing words and draws numerous dicks, but very quickly, the illustrations ran into each other, and people were just focused on using the ‘excuse’ of painting her for a grope. Her breasts and arse got multiple layers. She even had several fingers go inside her, both vaginally and anally. She knew this kind of thing was a likely outcome of tonight, but it didn’t mean she had to enjoy the unwanted penetrations. They weren’t gentle and as the fingers were covered in paint, she could only imagine how hard it would be to clean herself out and how much it was going to sting when she went to the toilet.
Sarah meanwhile was enjoying herself again. Alex had gotten her clothing back, but she was more interesting in sitting in the corner, snogging Sarah’s face off. Before they left the bar to head to the next location, they had already agreed to meet up for a meal the following evening. The next bar they went to would be the final bar before heading to ‘Castle Club’ and was called ‘Red Square’, both girls were very conscious of their total nudity when they were guiding the crowd through the streets to the bar and there always seemed to be a wayward hand pinching one of their bottoms or grabbing a boob.
Once in ‘Red Square’ the girls were surprised to discover they once again didn’t have to pick any contestants, instead they just watched as two teams of four lads completed in a drinking game. Once the game was over, Tom called Jen & Sarah up onto stage to help reward the winners. He separated the winning four, into two groups of two and assigned a pair to each of our victims. He then started his spiel.
“In order to reward, our valiant winners, these two dumb cunts are going to be competing in a forfeit called, ‘The Semi-On Challenge’”, Both girls were shocked they’d seen this game played on the bar crawl before so they knew what was coming. Occasionally if Tom though the crowd was right and he had the right group of people on stage, he would run the Semi-On challenge with 4 girls. He only bothered trying the game once in every four or five bar crawls, and even then he was lucky if even half the girls selected were willing to go along with it. Tom explained the game to the crowd “The rules are simple, you just have to arouse your partners. Now you can do this in a number of ways, you can dance up against him, you can kiss his neck, you can tickle his nipples, but we don’t really want to see that. You can suck him off, you can toss him off, but the first with two hard willies wins. GO”
Desperate not to endure another forfeit both girls quickly moved on their first man and pulled his pants down to reveal their penises to the braying crowd. There was no messing around, both girls dropped to their knees and started to suck, blow and nibble on the flaccid penises as if their life depended on it. Sarah got the first one hard very quickly and moved on to the second, with Jen not far behind. The second ones were more difficult, they had time to take in the situation and the embarrassment and fear of ridicule kept them both flaccid. Jen resorted to using her breasts as a tit wank to see if that made any difference. Sarah had a different tactic, holding the penis firmly in one hand and she stood, the other hand cupping her boys neck, whilst she whispered in his ear that if he got hard for her, she’d reward him with a full on fuck in the toilets. This made the difference and Sarah could feel him growing in her hand. Jen looked distraught as she not only lost this game and thus would have a nasty forfeit but would be in line for whatever humiliation Tom had dreamed up in the club.
Sarah was ushered off stage, whereby she grabbed her bloke and honouring her agreement took him to the womens toilets, where they filled a cubicle and Sarah got soundedly screwed in all three holes. For Sarah this had turned out to be a great night. Jen however was terrified at what kind of sick sexual task she would have to compete.
“This dumb cunt, is too dumb to even suck cock properly!” insulted Tom, “You know what I think, I think she’s scared of cum. Now I’m a nice guy, no really, ask anyone. Not her obviously, but ask anyone else. And because I’m a nice guy I’m going to help her with her fear of cum.”
Jen got even more terrified when a tub of white goo is brought out on stage. “Anyone ever seen ‘There’s something about Mary’? The hair-gel scene, you know which one I mean. Well that’s how we’re going to help by giving her a little hair gel. Unfortunately it’s not real cum” The crowd boo’d far too drunk to care about anything other than seeing humiliation for entertainment, but Jen looked relieved, “Never mind booing me. Who the fuck do you know has a bucket of cum just hanging around? It not like you can go to the shop and buy it. ‘Hello Sir, I’d like 20 cigarettes & a bucket of cum please’ No this isn’t Cum, it’s glue, Good thick wood glue, and we’re going to pour it all over her hair to give her a nice new hairstyle.”
Tom put on a pair of rubber gloves to save getting any glue on his hands, then standing over the kneeling Jen, he poured the glue all over her hair. To make sure it completely destroyed her locks, he then took great pleasure massaging it into her scalp. Jen could only cry as she envisioned having to spend the following day having her hair shorn off. One he had finished with the torture, Tom let Jen up. She immediately looked round for her best friend Sarah, in order to get some help getting the glue out of her hair, but not seeing her anywhere she just ran to the toilets where she tried to rinse her hair in the sink. To add insult to injury whilst she was stood in the toilet, naked, paint covering her body & glue in her hair, thus feeling the least attractive she’s ever felt, she could hear a random slut inside one of the cubicles getting fucked hard. She’d only find out the following day that it was Sarah she was hearing who not caring about her friend was having one of the most aggressive fucks of her life.
Eventually it was time to leave the bar and go to ‘Castle Club’ but first Tom brought the two girls back on stage. “We’re going to be heading to ‘Castle Club’ in just a few minutes, but first let me tell you and these two dumb cunts how they’re going to be entertaining you for the rest of the night”, Tom announced to the drunken group. “As tonights winner, Sarah gets to move around the club freely. She will be handcuffed from behind and will be providing kisses all night long. If anyone wants a kiss, a snog or even a full on make-out session just grab her, she can’t refuse. Jen, Jen Jen Jen, poor little Jen, you failed tonight just like you failed at everything else. You get to spend the night as a podium dancer with a difference. You will also be handcuffed from behind, except this time to a pole, so you won’t be able to leave your podium all night. And to make sure you actually dance, or at least try to, you’re going to be fitted with a couple toys” Tom holds up two devices for the crowd, “A love egg for your sloppy cunt and a butt plug for your fat arse. Both of which will be turned onto maximum vibration. We’re going to get these two cunts ready, so when you follow our reps, they’ll be waiting for you!”
A couple hours later and Jen was incredibly pissed off. She had taken the worst of the forfeits, whereas Sarah had practically nothing. Even now, all Sarah had to do was kiss randomers whereas she was stuck on a podium, with hands reaching up and mauling her legs and thighs. She could barely stand as the vibrations from the toys were forcing her to orgasm every few minutes to the crowds amusement. And God only knows what she was meant to do with her hair.
Elsewhere in the club and Sarah was incredibly pissed off. She had won the game yet she was getting a far worse punishment than Jen. Jen was nice and safe up on a podium, whereas she was stuck in the mass of drunken humanity, naked and with her hands cuffed behind her leaving her no way to protect herself. The forced kisses had quickly escalated and she had been spanked, bitten, groped, had both her holes fingered and even been fisted to orgasm. What’s worse is that the situation was making her horny, she was worried she might actually enjoy being humiliated.
Tom was happy, the crowds loved the extra entertainment, they had bought far more drinks than normal, so the bar owners were happy. No doubt everyone would be talking about this night. Which meant for the next bar crawl, when he’d punish them again, there would be such a rush for tickets he could double the prices. After all the girls had been ripping him off for two weeks worth of bar crawls, It’s only fair their punishment should last the same….