She was so nervous; tonight was the night Master was presenting her to his group of friends. She knew this night was very important to Master, so she carefully prepared herself just the way Master had instructed. She very carefully washed herself, with the soap that Master instructed her to use. She made sure her body was free of any hair. She put on the scent that Master liked the best. Just lightly, enough to make her feel a little Feminine. She slipped into the outfit that Master had chosen; it was a short skirt, with a slit up the side, and a halter style top. It was in a beautiful shade of emerald green that showed off her red hair and fair coloring.
She was ready at the time Master told her to be. She knew to be late would not be good. She had been with him for about a month now, and this would be the first time she would be presented to his friends in public. She had met a few of his friends during the past week, but none as important as the ones she would be meeting tonight. She wasnât sure what to expect. She knew that she would be asked to do things by other Masters, and by her own Master. She just hoped she didnât fail him.
âRelax, little one, youâll do just fine. Remember anything that is asked of you tonight, is not going to harm you. Iâll be here the whole time, part of my job is to protect you and that I will do always.â
âYes Sirâ she replied quietly.
The drove a short distance from his house, to another house. It was one of his friendâs houses. Master explained later that they take turns hosting. They arrived at the same time two of the other members of Masterâs group arrived. They openly appraised her, making her want to squirm, but she remained calm.
âVery good my Petâ Master whispered in her ear.
They all entered the house together, after introducing their host; Master led her to a small room.
âDisrobeâ was the only command given.
She quietly removed her clothing, when she bent over to remove her shoes; He lightly smacked her bottom. She smiled, relaxing for the first time since they arrived.
She stood before him, her hands at her sides. He slipped a collar with a leash attached, on her neck.
âRemember, I wonât let harm come to youâ he kissed her forehead and lead her out of the room.
When they entered the room she saw her host, the two men from outside, and another man, all seated and watching her. She hoped her nervousness didnât show on her face.
âGentlemen, Iâd like to present to you Tori, my new submissive. She came to me approximately a month ago. She is still new to our lifestyle, but I fell she will fit into our dungeon quite nicely.â He tugged the leash, making her come forward. He slipped a blindfold on her, and lead her to the A Frame that was across the room. He gently attached her to the A Frame, he could feel the slight trembling of her body. He longed to comfort her but knew it would have to wait.
âMaster M, May I inspect?â
Tori felt her muscles tense, and tried to relax. She felt an unfamiliar set of hands cup her breast. The hands were smaller than those of her Master, but were gentle. She felt his thumbs stroke over her nipples, making them stand out. He circled her entire breast with his hands, tugging and pulling a little harder each time. She felt the nipple clamp being attached and bit back a moan. Then the other one was put on. He tugged at the chain hanging between her breast; she winced but didnât make a sound.
â Bend forwardâ as a hand pushed her forward. Again the touch was soft at first. She felt the hands run from her shoulders, down her back, to her ass. Gently her ass cheeks were opened and a finger probed inside her anus. She felt the moisture build between her legs.
Then the hands changed. They were no longer the smaller ones, these felt larger than Masterâs. The fingertips felt rougher. She almost gasped when two fingers were pushed into her ass. The fingers started stroking her ass; soon she was straining against her bonds, begging for release.
âPlease, may I cum Sirâ
â Not Yetâ
Just as she was about to explode, the fingers were withdrawn from her ass and put into her pussy. As the fingers probed, she felt the sting of a hand on her Ass. He gave her several hard slaps, leaving her ass feeling bruised and sore. The hand in her pussy brought her back to a fevered state. She wasnât sure she could contain this one.
â Please Sir, May I cumâ she begged.
â Not yetâ was once again the reply.
She fought to control the need, straining against the fingers.