Bea carries on her adventures at the huge business conference hotel, with a gangbang, followed by a first time anal experience....on stage.
Warnings for; rough sex, some CNC at the start which was pre-discussed and is fully consensual. Exhibitionism-First time anal sex on stage in-front of an audience. Petplay, both by the main characters and side characters. Spanking, bondage, and roleplay also.
Intercultural Relations 2: All the world's a Stage
Saturday came by faster than expected, she had been regularly texting Kye, who she learned was general company manager of security, as well as event security. The first time she left her room after the first event she was paranoid, worrying about if anyone would recognize her that had been there. If they would expose the fact that she had been there, and for the first few hours she felt like invisible judging eyes were following her.
Until she had a firm word with herself about how she had done nothing wrong, and the people there were possibly just as worried. So, she simply let it go and carried on as normal, if she heard a familiar voice now and then, or scented a familiar perfume, she didn't allow herself to wonder or think about it.
The mystery was actually exciting, and the thought that some of the execs and CEOs had been tongue deep in her pussy and/or ass was a huge turn on.
When Kye came to her room Saturday evening she was freshly showered and waiting in a robe, he grimaced as he handed her a paper bag with clothes in. She had an idea it would be something kinky, but when she saw it she laughed, having worn worse before, it was a cute black maid style outfit, good quality with a skirt that puffed outwards around her thighs and had an almost tutu like underskirt to keep it up, the top was a white ruffled shirt that would conveniently be button opened to allow access to her breasts, whilst framing them at the side with pretty white lace.
It had lots of leather accents and straps, white lace and a pair of mock garters in beautiful white fishnet that were crotch less. A cute white fur lined collar with a big bow on the front and a d ring on the back was the final piece. She fell in love with the mock garters, they were so comfortable and the crotch less part only made it more exciting, she was told not to wear panties.
The issue was, wearing this all the way up to the penthouse where this would be held, but Kye handed her a big long coat and as awkward as it was to push the skirt under the coat she managed. They thankfully took the lower tunnels used by staff to reach the penthouse elevator, Kye took her coat in the lift, and helped look her over, his mutter of how beautiful she looked made her blush and glow.
She really wanted in his pants too, handsome as he was, but she figured they would get there eventually. She was stopped in the hall to fill in many more forms to ensure privacy, and when Kye slipped on her blindfold she held onto his arm as he gave her more details and repeated that she could safe word at any time and he would provide aftercare.
The fantasy was that she would be a maid 'cleaning' using a feather duster that seemed like it had never seen a speck of dust in its life, at a huge desk by a wall length window. She was allowed to walk the rooms un-blindfolded whilst empty to get her bearings, but Kye would always be nearby.
He had a key part in this, in that he had a long leash strapped to her collar, and would be holding her on that as she dusted the desk. One or all of the execs would walk in and see her on the leash and ask if they could 'borrow her for some stress relief' he would then lead her to the huge room where it would all take place, a bed bigger than she had ever seen, with dual wall windows that had a view over the city lights.
The idea of all this happening with windows either side was more of a turn on, even if she knew the likelihood of anyone seeing in at that height was rare. She had been asked to appear 'slightly reluctant' to the first exec, and was a bit nervous of that, of course she new about cnc, but had never really explored it, much less with a stranger. But she had been assured It would not be that rough.
She felt weird at first, the outfit was constraining in some ways, hugging her many curves and tummy, showing her big thighs and bubble butt in the white fishnet garters. She had always thought of this type of outfit as something for the waif like skinnier women they often showed on the product cover, so it took her out of her role at first. But she soon settled, at ease as Kye assured her she was beautiful and tempting in the outfit. He slipped on her blindfold and she 'dusted' the same spot on the desk.
She got into the role, paying no mind to her bare pussy peeking out from the crotchless garter tights, hidden only slightly by the puffy skirt that popped more upwards, flashing her ass whenever she bent slightly. She was pretending to dust the huge heavy oak desk when she heard the door, Kye pulling her leash and gently palming her ass was all scripted, and she pushed her ass into his huge hands, wiggling slightly with a giggle.
He spanked her ass twice and she leaned more on the desk, tilting her hips so the skirt fell upwards, showing off her ass even more. He moaned and mouthed at her neck making her shiver. A gruff clearing of a throat nearby made him jump back and stand,
Bea could see nothing, but heard a quiet gruff voice asking if he could 'borrow the maid for him and his friends to have a bit of fun' Kye chuckled and agreed as long as he could be in the room at all times to ensure she 'behaved'.
Bea was left leaning over the desk with the leash hanging loose as she waited for either of them to do anything, she was confused by the quiet, and instead decided to lean her weight on the desk and enjoy her cheek against the cool smooth wood surface. Rubbing against it like a cat as she wriggled her hips, enjoying the swish of the short skirt and the pull of the fishnets against her skin.
Her overly sensitive ears heard quiet footsteps as a rough hand grabbed her ass and she yelped. The tall mans other hand grabbed the leash and held it taught to make her stand, she did and he stroked around her collar, casually palming at her bra less breasts bouncing beneath the lace shirt and stroking down her tummy to lift the skirt and pat against her bare pussy with a pleased hum.