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As the guests stood only a few feet away, the small petite blond reached behind her back and unfastened her corset as she stepped onto the pedestal.  She stood casually as the corset dropped to the floor. She bent forward, unhooked her stockings and rolled them down, reached behind her and the garter belt came off. With shining blue eyes and a shy smile, she didn’t hesitate, but put her fingers under the waistline of her thong and slipped it down and stepped out of it.  She stood and raised her hands and ruffled her short blond hair, giggled and squealed as she faced the crowd.

“May I introduce Belle”  Her master stood just out of the spotlight and motioned to her.   Short blond hair cut just below her ear, bright blue eyes and fair skin, she blushed under the focused light.  Her breasts were modest, full and well shaped . . . her nipples were a heightened pink, un-pierced and erect.  Painted toenails, shapely legs to the curve of her hips, and slim waist.  Her cunt was shaved and waxed and she slid her finger playfully between her labia hinting how wet she was.  She looked into the crowd, bravely making eye contact to see where they were looking, and quickly looked away.

“I am offering Belle to the top three bids. She will do anything you require of her”  

At his offer, she lowered her eyes and stood quietly with her hands folded in front of her. She felt her cunt swelling and closed her eyes and took a deep breath, waiting for her master’s commands.

“Present” 

She dropped slowly to her knees keeping them comfortably apart where her cunt could be easily seen, bent forward slightly, arched her back pushing her breasts forward, folded her hands behind her and lowered her eyes. 

“Kneel up”

Belle raised up on her knees and spread them apart a bit further, placed her hands directly behind her head, straightened her back and squared her shoulders and then leaned back at a slight angle.  Her breasts were raised, nipples firm and tempting. Continuing to look from her breasts, to her flat tummy, soft creamy Mons, her slit was parted slightly, and as she leaned back a bit more to push her cunt forward, you could see her pussy and the inner labia extending sweetly.  She blushed deeply as she heard a whispered comment and pushed her hips forward a bit more ever so slightly.  In this position she was posed beautifully, open and available for use.

“Open Belle”

She kept her eyes lowered and smiled shyly and blushed as she turned her back to the crowd bent over, on her knees, with her head on the pedestal, spread her legs apart. She then reached behind her and spread her cheeks with both hands.  She whimpered just a little as she held herself open.  Her cunt opened clearly, and under the focus of the spotlight her softest skin glistened with the wet flow of her and it was easy to see how wet she was.  

Her soft fair white skin turned deeply pink between her labia, her ass was fair to modest pink and as she relaxed visibly, she whimpered again listening to the whispered praises of several of the guests.  Her master stepped up and as she held herself open, parted her cheeks a bit more and spread her inner labia opening her cunt further, to the praise of several bidders.

Several of the guests approached closer, having her master leave her open for their viewing.  She whimpered again, but not in protest, and was rewarded by her master putting his fingers in her cunt more, showing her clit as he massaged it for the pleasure of the onlookers. He then pushed his fingers firmly against her ass opening her, and inserting glass plug into her ass.  She pushed against the plug, then shivered as she came hard and whispered. Her master released her and she curled up with her legs tucked under her, then knelt again under the spotlight for the bidders to inspect her further. 

“What will happen now?”   She held her hand on top of his, opened her legs a bit more and guided him to pet between her lips.  He pulled slightly on the clip chain and wet his fingers.

“She’ll go into the vanity room and service the ones who buy her. Do anything they wish. The other vanity rooms will be used should someone else take the pedestal, or perhaps other displays . . . do you want to watch?”

“ . . . yes . . .  please . . . yes . . .  “

The penthouse door opened to a spacious room with an open foyer where they were greeted by a young man in a black, silver and red vinyl army Captain’s uniform of classic European fashion, complete with stiletto boots, officer’s cap, and riding crop. He didn’t bother to look at the invitation verification, snapped to attention with a smart salute, eyes forward with a bright smile of recognition.   

With a snap of his fingers, his aide, a young man with shoulder length white blond hair, appeared from around the desk. He wore only a heavy leather chest harness, leather cuffs and a collar, each with rings for easy attachment and binding. Around his waist was a modest leather apron angle cut so that an erection would push it to the side, with a thong running, like hers, between and around his legs to the waistband.  She giggled as she noticed that he had the same adjustable nipple clips with the chain running down his belly as she did.

“We’re twins!”  She smiled as she let him peek at the clips and squealed as he pulled his apron aside and showed how his was attached to his pierced cock and Prince Albert.  She noticed the welts, the same length and width of the riding crop, could be seen running across his thighs and cock.

They were both giggling when he got a very sharp whack with the riding crop across his bare butt.  His eyes flashed for a second and he smiled at her and rolled his eyes, making her laugh more.   He asked their drink orders and went sharply to retrieve them, bowing and backing away on tippy toes very dramatically.  The Captain, adjusting his vinyl uniform and caressing his riding crop, raised an eyebrow and dismissed his aide away. She was blushing red from laughing and did her best to stand quietly still.

“There are four vanity rooms for this evening sir. The pedestal is the center piece in front of the main balcony. Did you have any others in your party?”

“Yes two”   

The Captain took her hand and held it high, twirling her.  He kissed her on each cheek, and gave her his card according to European military protocol. “At your service miss”

She blushed again and curtsied ever so slightly.

They made their way through the other guests when ‘the aide’ arrived with their drinks.  She sipped and took a deep breath, smelling the caterer’s food tables.
”Are you hungry?” 

“Ohh yes, please”  She smiled sweetly for reading her mind and kissed him lightly. He motioned again to the aide who appeared promptly and accepted her leash.

“May I ask why you were asked to hold my leash?”  She asked the aide and slipped him sips of her drink.

“So no one will bother you. No one would be so rude to touch your leash, but there are those who would take an opportunity to see if you were available.”
”I see, I think”

“He’s making it clear that you are not available. Everyone will notice this little gesture”

She raised her head and straightened her back, holding her drink in front of her and waited patiently on her leash for him and hoping the aide was right and others did notice the gesture  . . . and smiled thinking of him.

He returned with food, and Perrier, accepted her leash and gave his card to the aide who would be rewarded later for his courtesy.  He led her to a small corner alcove where she could see the rest of the room.  He fed her bites of kabob, couscous, pita and olives.  She watched the crowd throughout the room.  The vinyl fetishes stood out with the bright colored PVC, one with a stark white PVC nurses uniform with a red cross, the ladies wearing tight corsets, thongs, garters and stockings.  The leather boys and leather ladies and the pony girls. 

He motioned to ‘the aide’ again, handed over her leash and had him escort her to refresh herself.   She was led to one of the master bathrooms where ‘the aide’ held her leash high indicating for her to stand still as he unfastened her dress, undressed her and carefully released the clamps on her nipples and clit.  She blushed and they both giggled a little as he adjusted the harness loosening the front straps, where she could sit then freshen herself but keeping the dildo in place. 

She modestly sat, and stared into his eyes as he held her leash.  She stood again, washed, checked herself and turned and stood silently in front of him as he adjusted her harness so her cunt was properly presented, reattached all three clips, adjusted them for comfort and redressed her.

“All better now?”  the aide, checked her again to  make sure she was perfect

“Yes, very. Thank you kind sir”  She wondered if he noticed she was wet from his attention when he reconnected the clip to her hood.

He presented her back to her master, accepted two more cards and returned them to The Captain, who gave him a hard whack with his crop for a job well done.  She sat close and offered a kiss and parted her legs slightly as he peeled her dress back from her legs and ran his finger down the silver chain to her clit and stroked her.  She glanced to see a few guests looking at him petting her, her thighs were wet, her clit was throbbing and she covered his mouth with hers  . . .

A few moments later, the lights dimmed slightly and a spotlight appeared over the pedestal and she looked up to see a very pretty blond with short hair step up . . .

She stepped out of the shower and stood in front of him, her skin steaming from the hot hot water.  He motioned for her and she raised her foot, placing it on the edge of the seat between his legs, then spread her knee to the side exposing her cunt.  She collected her hair and lay it across her neck and shoulder where the water droplets ran down her tummy.   She opened a bit more as he pet her cunt, spread her open with two fingers, inside her. He shaved her pussy close, examining her closely and she blushed with shame, knowing he could feel her cunt creaming from his fingers pressing her clit, the sharp edge of the razor between her legs and then blushed again as she opened her legs more and heard him laugh softly.
 
She bit her lip, trying not to giggle or sigh too much, but her pussy was dripping and she caught herself pressing against his fingers and the razor. The razor was wicked and delicious, making her cunt smooth, and wet.  He moved her foot off of the seat and she immediately turned her little pink butt to him, bent over and exposed her cheeks. She squealed a little, when he kissed her cunt and then the steely edge of the razor slid between her cheeks.
 
She felt his arm slide around her waist and lift her just ever-so-gently and moaned feeling his cock between her thighs then her cheeks . . .she relaxed and opened as he put the head of his cock against her ass and pushed steadily . . .

He had kept her close throughout the day, using her mouth or her cunt as he wanted. She found herself wet being used so openly, and anticipating his next command seeking out telltale signals that he was thinking of something for her attention.  She didn’t wait long when he sent her to the shower, shaved her pussy, and then spread her cheeks.

She stood again in front of him as he ran his hands over her legs, between her thighs, and petting her cunt.  She bit her lip, but rose up on her toes as his fingers slid into her.  He turned her around, and she knew to bend slightly and spread her cheeks and shut her eyes enjoying the attention her clit was getting. When he began lubricating her ass she bent further then felt him push a large glass dildo slowly into her. He removed it, and applied more lube and opened her again. It took moments as she slowly took all of it. 

He turned her to face him again giving her time to get used to the dildo. She took a quick breath when he opened her cunt again with his fingers and came when he smoothly inserted his fingers up against her clit and attached a thin tweezer style clip and chain to her hood.  She shivered as a tympani of sensations pulsed through her clit, her nipples and exploded deep inside her.  She put her hand on his shoulder to steady herself then to his head and held him for a moment as he playfully sucked her nipples before attaching clips to them.

He took her by her hand and led her to sit on the edge of the bed to compose herself.  She stood and looked at herself in the mirror and saw her cunt opened slightly by the size of the dildo, blushed and felt the blood swelling her clit.  He stood behind her and ran his hands over her breasts, fondled her tummy and then took his finger, pet her, opened her lips and kissed her neck. She rested against him and put her hand to his face as he slid a harness around her waist. There were two straps, one on either side of her cunt which opened her more, running between her legs and fastening in the back.  The harness held the dildo in place but left her cunt and ass open and available.  He fastened it securely and turned her in his arms. She tilted her head and offered him a kiss and could feel her thighs wet and sticky.

She waited patiently as he wrapped her in a draped dress that slid over her shoulders, wrapped around her waist and was tied in the front.  She was released to put the finishing touches on very modest makeup, and comb her hair.  He slid his hands over her again checking her nipples and parting her legs. She turned around and around holding his hand. A Town Car met them at the curb, he opened the door for her and she carefully sat down and felt the sweet sensation of the harness press against the dildo.

She tilted her head back slightly as he pushed to the back of her throat . . . As she took his full length she moaned softly, tilted her head and tightened her lips, then moaned a bit more as she felt his grip relax on her hair and his hand gently push her head further on his cock and slowly begin fucking her mouth.

Sensations flowed though her and she tightened around the plug and blushed at the thought of the creamy sight her wet cunt and ass would be to the others watching her mouth being fucked.  An increase of tension on the chain connecting the clips sent jolts through her nipples and her clit.  She relaxed her mouth briefly at the feeling and he slipped his cock from her mouth. She protested softly and felt a collar being fastened around her neck, with the chain draped over her shoulder and down her back. 

She lowered herself instinctively, putting her head on a pillow placed for her on the bed, spread her knees more, raised her ass and pushed her cunt out. She caught the sound of a woman’s soft moan from behind her and blushed again and felt her clit surge and she shuddered at the shame. Feeling his fingers open her labia wide then deeper, exposing her cunt, she shuddered again and came, wanting to, and hearing the woman moan again at her display. She whimpered and wrapped her arms around the pillow, and buried her face as a large glass dildo was slid into her cunt. She raised her face, took a long breath through her mouth and arched bowed her neck as it kept sliding further into her.

“Open my pet . . . open”

Shamelessly she raised her head again and pushed her cunt onto the dildo and felt it slide fully into her.  Her pulse quickened and she began moving and squirming feeling the texture of the dildo inside her . . . rocking her hips against his fingers caressing her labia, sliding between her thighs making her skin, and her cunt ache. She whimpered and pushed again . . . rocking forward she felt the dildo slide back, almost out of her. She tightened her cunt and felt the first hard thrust drive into her. She gasped at the sensation, and immediately rocked back against it. The crescendo of the thrusts sweetly tortured her clit, she raised herself up on all fours and matched the rhythm  and she could feel a wet flow down her thigh, she pressed hard against the thrusts and came hard, dropped down again beginning to just enjoy the fucking. A firm pull on the chain attached to her collar brought her head up immediately. She rose again on all fours as the dildo slammed into her and she fought the surge, cumming a moment later when the clip on her hood was pulled firmly, she gasped out loud and heard whispers of approval from ‘the others’ . . . spread her knees further apart and raised her cunt higher . . . feeling the clip being pinched as her reward . . . the pain sent shivers through her and she called out her master’s name . . . to the approval of the others.

She lost track of the moments and came again as her pussy ached.  Her knees weakened a bit and she was held up on all fours with a pull reminding her of the chain on her collar . . . She raised her head as erectly as she could and straightened her posture, showing her gratitude for her master’s attention.  The thrusts slowed and long pushes soothed her, and she felt her pulse race as he fingered her clit, removed the dildo and opened her for inspection . . . for all to see.

She held her breath as he gently tugged the chain attached between her legs. He pinched the tip and she whimpered at the pain and felt it blend with the syrup flowing from her cunt and gasped as he released the clip and pressed suddenly and hard on her clit.  The pain stabbed sharply and amplified the sweet ache of her clit and she came and was allowed to lie on her tummy and catch her breath . . .

A moment later, his arm slid under her and raised her ass again, she whimpered as she felt the glass plug being removed and took the pillow in her arms, resting for a moment until she felt the chain attached to her nipples send jolts through her . . . She took a deep breath and tried to relax, then felt his hands open her cheeks and knowing her ass was nicely opened and visible by removing her plug . . . She blushed and spread her knees further apart again  . . . and felt his cock push and stretch her ass . . . his fingers massaged her sore lips and clit and she called his name again as he pushed and the pain lubricated his cock.  She pushed again until he was fully inside her, then raised up again and arched her back . . . fixing her posture and turning her shoulders where he could reach her nipples easier. 

She heard the approving moan and smiled, acknowledging her audience and felt his cock push deeply into her ass. He fucked her ass slowly and deeply until she floated on the pain, the heat and the shame . . .  She felt his thrusts become faster and again turned her shoulders  . . . he quickly unsnapped the clips and pushed his cock hard and fast as he came.  The surge from the clips and feeling his cock throbbing sent another shiver through her. She collapsed on her pillow, and came as he slowly pushed and held his cock inside her . . . and whispered to her master.

He laid down next to her and drew her next to him. She felt his wet cock against her tummy . . . smiled and offered her mouth for a kiss . . .  He reached over and took her leg and raised it over his . . . Her cunt and ass would be exposed for the visual pleasure as her clit still throbbed. She nuzzled and kissed his neck and soaked in the sore satisfaction of the sex and the things she found so delicious . . . after a quiet moment she heard the door to the room open then softly latch . . .

 He slipped her blindfold off of her. She looked around the room and could not tell if anyone at all had been standing or sitting as they watched her being fucked and sucking his cock.  She looked into his eyes, then kissed him as he switched off the lights  . . . and giggled in the dark asking what he ordered for their room service dinner at 11:00 . . .

She walked in, gave his name to the hostess, who smiled and immediately turned and led her to his table. The table was once the most sought after where the elite of the film industry held court, able to face the rest of the room with their backs to the wall while their guests sat facing only them, exposed and unaware of who was noticing. It was private in its way, unless you were attracting attention to yourself.

At this time of day the lounge was preparing for the evening crowd and served shots with chasers to deal-predators or a mid afternoon repast of Champagne and canapés’  to the few of its patrons who set their own schedule.  He stood up and she scooted into the inside of the booth. She smiled recognizing that she was already being confined and restrained, and simply dismissed her sense of time. There would be nothing more than a steady flow of requests and responses . . . he read her perfectly and leaned forward offering him a kiss he did not yet ask for.  She was pleased when she saw his approval and put the softest promise in the kiss she could, knowing he would recognize the offer and take away all control.

“Hmmm, I don’t think you came here straight from work.”  He looked her over noting her skirt and make up. She smiled and lowered her eyes. Their server brought Champagne and bearded oysters packed on ice.   The Sommelier then poured wine, first for her, cracked oysters and set fresh cold plates, returning every few minutes before taking the tray. She felt a refreshing warmth seep through her from the wine and food, thinking that seduction was truly an art and smiled at the thought that the fact that she was there, with him, it wasn’t necessary to seduce her. 

He leaned forward for a kiss and she felt his hand slide easily between her thighs.  She blushed and opened her legs hoping that others weren’t aware and realized he was enjoying the display. It wasn’t the risk of being seen, it was displaying her. As his fingers played softly between her lips, he whispered for her to unbutton two more buttons on her blouse. She paused for a moment allowing and enjoying the sensation of him feeling for her clit, then watched his eyes examine her breasts and nipples.  She turned her back a bit more to the room and caught her breath when he spread open her cunt.  She knew this was intended to remove another layer of modesty from her, and to have her obey and respond regardless of where they were.

“You’ve been very good my pet. Very responsive and obedient” He slid his finger deeper inside her and pressed firmly on her clit, sending the surge to reward her. She felt him slowly withdrawing his fingers, and relaxed a bit, realizing she had been concentrating on the feelings he stimulated and doing what he asked. She looked around at the room, but couldn’t be sure if anyone had been watching . . . or if she’d made any noise.

He paid the check and she smiled when she saw him turn in a room service menu. He’d circled the time to make sure they noted it . . . 11:00 p.m.  She put her hand to button her blouse, then left it unbuttoned, certain now that one or two in the room had noticed. She blushed again reaching for his hand for confidence as they walked to the elevator. 

He stopped outside their room and showed her a soft black blindfold. “I’m going to slip this on your now. I want you to simply respond to everything that happens to you”.   She smiled a bit at the game, then suddenly a thought occurred that he’d had her in front of other people downstairs.

“Are we alone?”  She didn’t know if questions were permitted and he remained quiet for a moment. ”No.”  He raised the blindfold just as another couple walked by observing the scene. She lowered her eyes and once he slipped the blindfold on her, the decision had been made and she relaxed.

He led her into their room and released her hand, leaving her standing alone, detached seeking sensations and sounds trying to piece her new environment together with only clues. She heard the door latch and a moment later she felt her skirt being unfastened then fall to the floor, then her blouse. She felt the cool room air and listened for any other noises,  “the others”, in the room.

She felt his hand near her knee, sliding between her legs, opening her cunt. She knew her pussy was creaming. She had been squirming all afternoon in anticipation. She felt her breasts being fondled, her nipples pinched and rubbed between fingertips. She began to raise her arms, to reach out and hold her lover, or be held and lowered them back to her side.

“Imagination is a powerful stimulant, my pet. Your senses do not lie, but your mind questions everything.” He sounded as though he were close, but she was standing nude and wet and he had planted the doubt in her, her mind was questioning everything. “You’ll have to let go in order to properly respond, and, in order to best enjoy yourself.”  She felt his hand pet her cunt again and slide between her wet lips and she focused on the sensation. “That is very good my pet. A wet cunt does not lie” She giggled a bit, but bit her lip as she was turned, his hand pressed on the small of her back , bending her over the bed.  She spread her feet further apart and arched her back pushing her ass out further and exposing her cunt more. She felt her lips swell and blushed as she imagined how she must look, to anyone she was exposed to now.

She took a breath as she felt her cheeks being opened and stroked, until she felt the warm cream from her cunt being smeared over her ass.  She immediately relaxed as a medium size glass plug was inserted fully. She realized that she was being opened . . . she whimpered and slipped her thoughts to the sweet massage of her clit the motion of the plug being worked slowly and imagined “the others” standing in audience around her, seeing her cunt and ass exposed, and the scent of her sex beginning to fill the warming currents in the room, . . . and pleasing her master.

She was placed kneeling on the bed in the ‘open’ position, her back arched and one plug was replaced with a much larger one. She took deep breaths as it was pushed further into her, and she felt the lube used on it, running down the back of her thigh as the last of it fit.  Her cunt was swollen and opened and she felt the pinpoint of pressure as a clip was attached to her hood, then two others on her lips.  The pressure built slightly, then the clips were tightened until she took a sharp breath . . . she arched her back anticipating the two clips then attached to her nipples.  She felt the sweet sting begin to stir her blood and the room felt warmer, and she thought she heard breathing near her, then behind her . . . ‘the others’, she thought and she moaned again at the vision in her mind. 

She felt her hair being gripped and she opened her mouth as the head of his cock slid over her tongue. She sucked his cock lovingly and relaxed her throat to take as much of it as was being fed to her . . .  feeling his balls against her cheek, she moaned again and sucked harder as the dildo in her ass was being worked firmly.  She tasted the precum and moaned again and felt her ass tighten as she came and gasped for air with her mouth full of cock . . . and the others watched  . . .