Hen Party in Prague

A Hen/Bachelorette Party is tricked in Prague

Cheryl was a thirty-year-old bride-to-be celebrating her hen weekend with four of her friends. She was a conservative brunette and the mother of two young children. This was the time to let her hair down before getting married, but she was worried about the many pranks and dares her friends might spring upon her.

While her husband Sam recovered at home with the kids, after his stag weekend in Amsterdam, Cheryl was in Prague with Leanne, her maid of honour, and her three bridesmaids, Emma, Lisa and Nicola. Her mother wasn’t interested in a weekend of drunken mayhem, she felt she was too old, so declined the offer. If she had gone then she might have saved the hen party.

The group of close friends arrived in the city late Friday afternoon. After checking into their hotel, they quickly got changed for their first activity of the weekend. A couple of fun hours burlesque dancing, followed by some wine tasting. It was then back to the hotel to get changed for their guided bar crawl.

The women were all married mothers in their late twenties to early thirties. They remained close throughout the night and kept a very protective wall around the bride-to-be. Wary of drinks getting spiked and a whole host of other nastiness that could happen, they each looked out for one another.

Saturday, the hen party were up and out early for a day of bike riding and Prosecco. Arriving back drunk at 3pm they slept the rest of the afternoon before jumping onto a late-night private boat cruise with unlimited drinks. The waiters were all hunky men in boxer shorts with ripped, muscular torsos. Cheryl was embarrassed at how turned on she was during the whole experience.

Sunday, the women had a lie in before checking into the spa for a day of luxurious pampering. From head-to-toe Cheryl and her friends were massaged, manicured and pedicured before they relaxed in the spa’s facilities. It was then back to the hotel for the final night. The night everything got turned upside down.

The maid of honour, Leanne, was a mischievous redhead and Cheryl’s best friend. She suggested, and the others agreed, that it might be fun to attend the set of a live porno shoot. A kind of behind-the-scenes experience. After all, Prague isn’t dubbed sex city for nothing.

Not convinced Cheryl would be up for such a lewd experience, the women decided to surprise the bride-to-be. It was only for a couple of hours, then they’d be off on their final bar crawl before flying back home the following day.

Leanne contacted a man named Petr who organised such events. They weren’t readily available, and when they were, the spaces were usually taken up by people making documentaries about the porn industry. Having sorted the trip out, the friends got ready that evening in the same outfits for the bar crawl.

In stunning short, black, low-cut dresses, the hen party wore their glittery bridal sashes with pride. Cheryl’s said bride-to-be. Leanne’s said maid of honour, while Nicola’s, Lisa’s and Emma’s all said bridesmaid.

Drinking in the hotel bar before boarding the mini-bus, Cheryl couldn’t believe one week from then she was going to be a married woman. Her and her husband Sam should have married years ago, but what with the kids and financial ties, the wedding kept getting put back. But not anymore. The following Saturday they would tie the knot once and for all.

Leanne gathered the group together and they boarded the minibus with more Prosecco. Enroute to the porn studio, the naughty maid of honour revealed to her best friend where they were really headed. Cheryl gasped and laughed but she didn’t back down. The idea of watching how a porn shoot was made from start to finish surprisingly excited her.

Arriving at a warehouse on the outskirts of the city, the group of women were all relieved to find the place looked genuine and well maintained. It didn’t look sinister or seedy from the outside. Petr greeted the party and made them all feel welcome before he led them inside to give the group a quick brief on how they were expected to behave.

The only reason the production crew allowed the hen party to attend was because they were a small group. Hen parties and stag parties weren’t particularly welcome in a lot of places where their presence tended to ruin the image or cause the security staff too much grief.

The women looked out of place in their going out dresses and bridal sashes, with their hair and make-up looking so glam. Looking near identical, they were initially mistaken for porn actresses, which they found funny. Petr then moved them to the back while the crew came in and set up.

The room was a makeshift office where a young Czech girl pretended to be a secretary. Her much older boss came in and pretended to seduce his pretty blonde subordinate. Within a few minutes of shooting, the group of hens were giggling and laughing at the raunchy sex scene unfolding.

Cheryl watched porn with Sam on occasions, but standing behind the scenes she realised it wasn’t very glamorous or glitzy. The actors were definitely working hard to keep it looking natural and sexy. The scene lasted around forty minutes with a few cuts and takes before the action ended with the guy standing and the girl kneeling. She was sucking him off until the money shot was captured covering her face and tits.

As soon as the scene finished the girl was handed a towel and then she quickly left the room to clean herself up. The guy was joking and laughing with the crew before he left. The women were amazed at what they just witnessed, then two Czech girls entered the room to perform a lesbian office scene.

Two hours later, Petr offered to show the highly aroused group of friends around before leaving, and to answer any questions they may have about the industry. The warehouse studio was pretty baron. Petr explained that due to the internet most porn was filmed in houses, hotels and public places nowadays.

The warehouse was owned by a local businessman who loaned it out as a studio for a cheap price.
Nearing the end of their tour, Petr asked the hens if they’d ever seen or heard of the crazy Czech glory hole. They all knew what a glory was, but they didn’t know of any special Czech style glory hole. Petr grinned and led them into a room which looked like the most undesirable place on earth for a woman to be in. Petr showed the room off with pride.

“How does this place work?” Nicola asked, staring at the graffitied wooden box structures with rubber flaps cover holes cut out, and leather straps secured at high and low levels.

“It’s all fake, of course, but the actresses are placed inside the glory holes in various positions. They can be bound at the wrists and ankles. See…” Petr pointed out the leather ankle straps on the walls.” The friends giggled like schoolgirls.

“I bet you’d love a bit of that, Emma,” Lisa teased her friend.

Emma laughed. “Maybe!”

Petr went further into detail. “We basically take photos of the girls and put their images directly above their bodies, showing the fake customers what the woman inside looks like. Everyone is an actor. It’s just made to look real for the viewers at home. Once the girls are in position, we let the guys in. They pretend to pay the clerk behind the desk and then the guys choose a girl.”

“Of course,” Cheryl responded, because Petr was looking at her when he explained it.

“In these glory holes over here, the women are lying down on their backs, naked, with their lower body and legs hanging out of the hole. Their legs are then lifted straight up into the air and their ankles are secured by the leather straps, trapping them inside the glory hole.”

“Totally exposed and controlled,” Emma gasped, feeling moisture between her legs.

“Yes,” Petr grinned at her busty fake tits. “The glory holes on this side… the girls are bent over through the hole. Their ankles are secured at the bottom, but none of the girls can get out once their ankles are secured.”

“That’s some scary shit!” Leanne was shocked, but also aroused at the idea. “Then what? The male performers come in and shag the hell out of whoever they want?”

“Like I said, it’s all fake. The guys and girls have all worked with each other before. The guys will swap over, moving from one girl to the next. We film inside and outside the booth. It makes for great porn. People around the world love it.”

“I bet they do!” Leanne laughed. “What do you reckon girls, fancy yourselves in one of those booths?”

The group laughed but Leanne was serious. Petr then offered them all the opportunity to experience what it would feel like to be in the actress’s position. No porn, just get into position with their clothes on and have a laugh about it afterwards. Cheryl wasn’t sure, but one by one the women agreed to do it. Petr grabbed a camera and lined them up against a clear wall to take their photos.

Leanne (30) being a natural born leader went first. She was also married with two young children at home. She stood 5ft 6inches with long auburn hair and nice breasts, which were pushed up to boost her cleavage in the black dress.

Lisa (28), a slim blonde wife and mother of one was next to stand for a photo. Her sash said bridesmaid across her chest as she posed braless with her small breasts in the black dress.

Two down, three to go. Emma (29), a slim 5ft 5inch brunette, and a married mother of two, posed with a smile in a green dress and team bride sash. Her surgically enhanced DDs were also braless inside her dress.

Nicola (32) was a brunette turned blonde. She had three daughters having gotten married at twenty-one and started a family before all the others. She was curvy in all right places and boasted a natural plump cleavage in her black dress.

The room then erupted with cheers and taunts when Cheryl stepped in front of Petr to have her photo taken. The busty brunette was blushing and giggling, shaking her head at her friend’s making fun of her.

Petr told her to relax and show off her bride-to-be sash and cleavage in the stunning black dress. Once all the photos were taken and printed out, Petr joked with the group of close friends as they each selected a glory hole and put their image above the hole.

“I think Cheryl would get the most men,” Lisa laughed, watching the bride-to-be slide backwards into one of the glory holes. The women unanimously agreed, calling Cheryl the biggest prize.

“I hope you all have underwear on!” Petr roared with laughter, about to raise and secure Cheryl’s legs in the air.

The women laughed, realising they hadn’t even thought about that before agreeing to be shackled. They were all wearing underwear, but Cheryl and Nicola were wearing thongs.

The bride-to-be gave an almighty scream of laughter when her legs were raised and secured tighter than she thought was necessary in the ankle straps, exposing her arse and the thin lace string between her cheeks. The friends were in hysterics, playfully patting Cheryl’s bare bottom before each and every one one of them was locked into place by Petr.

Lisa, Emma and Nicola were bent over inside their chosen glory holes with their ankles secured near to the ground, while Leanne and Cheryl were lying on their backs with their legs raised and secured.

“How do you feel, ladies?” Petr chuckled as a mature woman came into the room quietly and took a seat inside the cashier’s booth.

“Very claustrophobic!” Nicola shouted, resting her arms and the front of her body on the panel of wood in front of her. They all agreed with their friend.

“I feel very exposed and naughty!” Emma laughed, wiggling her arse at Petr.

Leanne looked around her glory hole and giggled at the camera pointed down at her. She wished their partners were there to fuck them. “I might convert my basement into one of these glory holes,” she laughed out loud into the camera.

“Slut!” Cheryl joked.

“How about you, Cheryl?” Petr asked the bride-to-be quietly while her friends filled the room with loud laughter and jokes.

“Uh, it’s kinda scary,” she blushed.

“But kinda hot too, right?” Cheryl couldn’t see him, but she could hear his voice.

The brunette bride-to-be looked down at her body. She felt as if she were in a kinky magic show. Cheryl could only see the top half of her body over her breasts. Around her waist rested the rubber flaps preventing her from seeing outside. The feeling of her legs being held up did frighten and excite her.

“Yeah, I guess. Can we get out now?” But Petr didn’t reply. “Petr? Petr?”

Classical music suddenly started playing inside the glory holes, drowning out some of the noise, and then the cameras became live. The women stopped talking and called out to their tour guide, but he didn’t respond to their calls to be freed.

“What the fucks going on?” Nicola shouted, trying to push her body out of the glory hole, but the leather straps around her ankles stopped her.

“Petr!” Leanne laughed, thinking he was trying to scare them. She knew there was no point in trying to move. They were all trapped until Petr unlocked their ankles.

“You can let us out now!” Lisa banged on the booth whilst also trying to push herself out.

“What the fuck is that?” Emma giggled, trying to make out the noises inside the room, but the music was making it difficult to hear properly.

“I hear voices!” Leanne shouted. “Petr!”

“They’re speaking the local language!” Petr you little shit!” Nicola screamed inside her glory hole.

Cheryl closed her eyes and concentrated on trying to breathe normally. Her heart rate was through the roof and her palms had become sweaty. She could hear footsteps and foreign accents moving around the room. She then heard men laughing and she prayed to God.

“Please say this isn’t happening, Lord. Please wake me up from this nightmare.”

The bride-to-be wasn’t heard. Her prays weren’t answered, neither were her friend’s preys, as local men filled the room after paying the clerk the entrance fee.

“Fuck!” Leanne gasped when she felt hands on her legs. “Don’t touch me!”

The man touching her smooth legs chuckled as he pulled the pretty redhead’s panties aside to discover a wet shaven cunt. He stared at the image of Leanne and grinned at the sash she was wearing as he began stroking her pussy with his fingers.

“Get away from me!” Nicola wriggled her arse, still trying to get out of her glory hole. The man raised her short black dress and slapped her buttocks hard.

“Don’t fucking touch me!” she warned, but the man was already pulling her thong down her legs.

“This is sick and twisted! Get us out of here, Petr! Leanne! Was this your idea?” Lisa panicked as a stranger raised her dress and pulled her panties down.

Emma was the only one giggling when her dress was lifted. The man removed her panties and gently slipped a finger inside her hole. Soaking wet, she groaned as his fingers slowly fucked her cunt. He unzipped his fly and took out his cock. The slim brunette let go of any fear she had and relaxed her body inside the glory hole, accepting she was about to get fucked by a stranger.

Cheryl flinched inside her glory hole before she froze in fear. Two men were talking in their native tongue while they ran their hands up and down her legs. The brunette had no idea what they were saying, but they were agreeing on who would go first as they stared at her pretty image proudly showing off her big tits and bride-to-be sash.

“Uhhh…” she gasped, when one of the men pulled the string aside to expose her shaven, soon-to-be married cunt. “Uhhhh… fuuuuck!”

One of the men got down on his knees and started tasting her sweet pussy. Her body had betrayed her somewhere along the line and it was responding to the sensations the stranger’s tongue was forcing her to experience.

“Fuuuck! This isn’t happening! This isn’t real!” she put her hands over her face, refusing to believe she was in a Czech glory hole having her pussy eaten out. But she was.

The man opened her legs as far as the restraints would allow, and then he softly tongued and fingered her cunt. Cheryl wouldn’t remove her hands from her face. She couldn’t open her eyes, and she didn’t see the point in crying out for help. They were in a porn studio making porn.

“Oh my God!” she sobbed as the man licked her clit and curled two fingers up inside her pussy. He was good. The stranger took his time to explore her hole and savour the taste of her juices on his tongue.

In the glory hole beside her, Cheryl heard her best friend having an orgasm. The stranger who’d been eating out Leanne’s pussy had made her cum. He stood between the maid of honours spread legs and slapped the tip of his cock against her clit. He then chuckled something in Czech as he sunk his thick, bare cock straight into the married woman’s cunt.

Leanne wailed inside the glory hole, panting and screaming as she banged on the wooden walls around her. She was trying to fight it but the cock ploughing her pussy soon turned her fighting into acceptance. The feeling of being powerless as she was fucked overwhelmed her, and the redhead gave in again. Just like she did when the man fingered and licked her to an orgasm, Leanne closed her eyes and squeezed her inner vaginal walls tight around the cock inside her.

“Uhhhh… fuck… uhhhhh…” Cheryl heard what was happening to her best friend and gushed her pussy juice all over the guy devouring her pussy.

The brunette felt the guy move away and then another stepped between her legs and sank his cock deep inside her pussy. Cheryl’s hands exploded from her face and she looked directly into the camera, gasping with her eyes wide open as the man fucked her hard and fast. He didn’t last long, and neither did Cheryl.

Together they exploded like two atoms colliding. Her cunt convulsed around his shaft as it fired ropes of warm, thick cum into her pussy and womb. He pulled out before she finished her orgasm, but then the next guy thrust his cock into her sloppy honey pot and started fucking her with the same intensity. Cheryl clambered at her surroundings but there was nothing to grab hold of. She climaxed again while the camera broadcast her orgasm on the internet.

Once the second guy added his load, he pulled out for a third guy to step between Cheryl’s legs. Cum slithered out of her swollen cunt and ran down inside the crack of her arse before it glooped onto the floor in a pool directly below her splayed legs. The third guy lubed her arse and Cheryl begged for mercy.

She’d never done anal before. He eventually worked his cock up inside her rectum before he laughed to some other guys and began to fuck the bride-to-be up the arse.

Emma, Lisa and Nicola were all bent over inside their respective glory holes, taking poundings of their own in both holes from men they couldn’t see. Men who’d paid to be in a porno so they could fuck local whores, but what they got instead was a group of respectable English married mothers visiting their city for a hen party.

They were each fucked bareback before their holes were soiled with sperm. The friends came multiple times from multiple cocks, leaving cum dripping from their well fucked bodies by the end of it. None more so than Cheryl. The men believed it was all an act.

They weren’t sure if these women shouting in English were really who the cashier said they were, but it was still an experience of a lifetime for them.

Cheryl assumed her friends were all receiving the same treatment, but they weren’t. While every man got to stick his cock in all the hens, only a handful shot their loads inside Leanne, Nicola, Emma and Lisa. The rest of them saved their cum for the bride-to-be.

The busty brunette took more cock in one hour than she’d ever taken in the twelve years since she lost her virginity, but she’d never be able to confidently say how many men she’d fucked in her life. Hard cocks of all shapes and sizes were thrust into her body before they fucked her raw and filled her with cum.

When it was finally over, Petr was still nowhere to be found. A group of local women came in to unshackle the hen party and help them clean up. Cum was everywhere. Running down their legs, dripping from their battered vaginas, and rectums. Pools of cum had formed beneath the women as they stood.

They each looked like they’d just stepped off the rollercoaster from hell. Emma was the only one who seemed to enjoy the experience. The friends pulled faces of disgust as the cum on the floor stuck to their heels, they then looked at each other, embarrassed and ashamed.

“What the fuck, Leanne?” Nicola moaned at her friend, waddling in the direction of the washrooms with one of the local helpers.

“Where’s, Petr? I’m going to kill that slimy bastard!” Leanne threatened. “I’m so sorry, girls. I’m so sorry, Cheryl.” Cheryl said nothing as she walked her sore holes towards the washrooms.

Once cleaned up, the hen party was then briskly escorted back to their bus, unaware that thousands of porn watchers around the world were debating online if the scene they’d just watched was genuine or not. Many said it was, wanting to believe they were all married mothers and Cheryl was a genuine bride-to-be. While many others said it was fake but still the hottest thing they’d ever seen.

The bar crawl was cancelled so the women could go back to their hotel to recover and come up with a plan to keep it a secret. They agreed they’d been scammed, hoping it wasn’t a live porno. The following week the group wore brave faces and focussed all their attention on Cheryl and Sam getting married.

Eight weeks later the hen party gathered in secret to find out how everyone was coping with what happened in Prague.

“I’d rather not talk about it,” Nicola said. “It happened and it can’t be undone. As long as it never surfaces on the internet, then I’ll handle it in my own little way.”

“Me too,” Lisa replied, very sombre.

“I’m fine,” Emma chirped. “It’s terrible what happened to us, but like Nicola said, we can’t undo it. Nobody but us ever needs to know what went down in Prague.”

“I’m still angry at Petr,” Leanne spoke. “That wasn’t part of the tour. If I ever see him again, I’ll fucking kill him.”

“What about you, Cheryl,” Lisa asked. “How are you coping? I guess you’ve had the wedding and honeymoon to keep you busy, and your mind off things.”

Cheryl looked up from her lap. “I’m eight weeks pregnant, but Sam had a vasectomy after our second child.”

The group of friends gasped in horror while Cheryl softly placed her hands against her tummy.

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