The Function - Jenna
Tony came home from work looking a little stressed. As has become my habit when I see him like this I go over and wrap my arms around his neck and give me a lingering kiss.
"How was your day?" I asked as I began to undo the zipper to his pants while still kissing his neck.
"Stressful" Tony said between kisses.
He leaned against the door as I slid down to my knees and took his stiffening cock into my mouth. I sucked the head running my tongue over it, satisfied when I heard him moan. I slowly took more of his cock into my mouth, working my lips down the shaft until I had his whole length deep into my throat.
Tony grabbed the back of my head and began to pump furiously. He must be stressed! Usually, he makes this last but the way he was thrusting his hips into my face I knew he was going to cum any minute.
A few minutes later he groaned loudly and pulled my head so he could reach deeper into my throat, my nose and lips being scratched by his pubic hair as I felt a warm gout of sperm shoot down the back of my throat. When he was finished, he pulled his cock out letting me clean it up with my tongue. He then collapsed on the couch.
"Wow someone had some pent-up energy" I said licking my lips and smiling at him as I sat on the opposite couch.
"Yeah, a bit" he said while sipping his drink he poured
"So, what's up?" I asked
"I'm the newest manager on the team and as such it is up to me to organise the next team building event. They've done all sorts of things, paint balling, golfing, trips away etc. To be honest it's just an excuse for the "boys" to go out for a day and get drunk and fool around. They even went to a strip club for an entire day! They spend a fortune, and the company pays for it!" Tony finished with a sigh.
"Sounds like a free rein to have a good time. Why should this bother you?" I asked.
"Because being a new guy in their ranks they have decreed that I can't organise anything they have done before. I need to make it new, and I need to make it a good one. If not, they will continue to treat me like a junior member of their "elite" team" Tony actually used air quotes when saying "elite".
I laughed a little.
"Oh, poor Tony. First world problems huh? How many in the party?" I asked.
"There's 10 of us in total" Tony answered.
"Hmm. Something different." I mused to myself.
"Let me think on that and maybe I can suggest something for you. Right now, let's get dinner" I said.
During the course of dinner, I made dozens of suggestions, each one turned down as either already having been done or not good enough. Suddenly I had a thought.
"What if you stage a beautiful woman in bondage to service them all at a drinks event? Hear me out!" I quickly said as the idea started to take shape.
"I know this hotel where I have had to do some photo shoots. They have the most amazing function room, big enough for your group. It has lush Persian carpets, dark red think velvety curtains, leather couches that must cost several grand each. Beautiful mahogany tables and a great bar fully stocked. " I said
"Now if you made them all wear ball masks to add an air of mystery. You could then have a naked girl also wearing a mask, hands cuffed, maybe a collar with a chain that you can lead into the room. Your "boys" could enjoy drinking up while watching and or participating in a sexual floor show!" I ended excited.
I could see that Tony was mulling this over. I could tell he was intrigued.
"Fuck I bet they never did anything quite like that. It would be remembered that's for sure. Booking the function room won't be hard but where the hell would I hire a woman like you described". said Tony
"Well, you could always hire me" I smiled coyly at him.
"What? You would do that? Become a virtual sexual slave for 10 men?" Tony asked in amazement.
"It's not something I've done before, but I think I could manage" was my quick reply.
Tony's eyes lit up and I could see he was turned on by the thought. The bulge in his pants was testimony to it.
"Come let's go and practise being master and slave in the bedroom" I said as I took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom.
A week later and the arrangements were made. His colleagues had no idea what was going on other than the fact that they had to dress formally and wear masks. The venue was all set for a private function. Tony and I arrived early so I could change. There was an adjoining room that could be used as a preparation area.
Once we were in the room I undressed. All I was wearing were some black high heel shoes. Tony took out some leather cuffs from his bag and buckled them to my wrists. He had a matching pair for my ankles. He then took out a wide leather collar and buckled it around my neck.
The feeling of being owned was overpowering and I could not help but feel submissive. My stomach had butterflies from my excitement as well as a good pinch of nerves. Tony handed me a beautiful Venetian mask for me to wear. It was black with embroidery and black feathers.
I put the mask on. Once the mask was in place Tony attached a chain lead to the collar using a small padlock to lock it into place. He then took my wrists and locked them together behind my back. I felt completely out of control of my own being. Tony then put his mask on and turned to me.
"Are you ready?" he asked
"Yes sir." I answered getting into my role. Now that the moment had come, I was not 100% sure anymore. I was extremely nervous.
Tony opened the door of the small room adjoining the Function room. He walked in first holding my leash with me following demurely behind him, my eyes cast down to floor. The room which was full of chatter and laughter as we walked in suddenly fell silent. I risked a quick look up to see that the room full of men in their business suites wearing masks and holding their drinks were all looking at us. Looking at me to be precise. Those butterflies turned into roller coasters in my tummy.
"Gentlemen thank you for your patience. I am glad to see everyone has got into the spirit of this event, even though you had no idea where this was going. I hope that your trust in me will be rewarded. I present you today's entertainment" with that Tony tugged on my leash.
I stepped forward a couple of steps to stand beside Tony.
"This will be our Fuck Toy for the day! She will do whatever you command her to do. She will perform any act you wish her to perform. We even have some toys so that you can all play with her" Tony sounded like a salesman selling wares. I guess in some ways he was. I could see the men starting the get excited.
"Gentlemen, today there are no names. No identities (the reason for your masks). There are no rules save one. Enjoy yourselves and share" Tony finished with a small laugh.
"Let me demonstrate" he continued.
"Kneel" he commanded
I knelt. Arms still behind my back, my knees together sitting on my heels.
"Present for inspection" These were terms we discussed so I knew what he meant.
I spread my legs apart so that the men could all see my cleanly shaved pussy. I then lent forward (awkwardly because my arms were pinned behind my back) turning my head, so my face was flat on the ground. My ass was now high in the air. With that I heard Tony rummage in the bag we had placed in the room before anyone arrived. He pulled out a riding crop.
That was new! We hadn't stipulated the devices themselves, but I had assumed Tony would just use his hand or belt for light spankings. I was obviously wrong. He stepped behind me and swished the crop a couple of times in the air. It made a menacing sound that I did not like. I had never been hit with anything remotely like this.
Suddenly I heard a Swoosh sound then a loud crack on my left ass cheek followed almost immediately by a searing hot pain. I yelped in surprise and pain but remembered my part.
"Thank you, sir!" I sputtered out.
Again. Swoosh. Crack. Pain.
"Thank you, sir!" again I repeated my mantra through an intake of breath.