Liliana Turns Voyeur and Exhibition

I am so nervous I could vomit but I'm also so excited about what's going on tonight. I received a text message about an hour ago that made my heart flutter and a smile spread across my face. That was simply the effect he had on me. But the context of this particular text turned me into more of a giddy mess than usual. We were going out!

'Because you've been such a good girl for me lately, I've decided to take you out to a club in a neighboring town so you can mingle and maybe make some like-minded friends. Put on only what I picked out and be ready by 7pm.'

I don't have many friends that were members of "the scene" so it would be nice to get out and meet people. Something deep in my gut tells me that Sir has something planned that he isn't telling me but all I can focus on is the fact that I'm going to be meeting people who I'll have things in common with!

I complete my daily tasks at around 5:30pm today so I can have a few extra minutes to get ready for tonight. I want to look perfect for him and for whatever he has planned. As I put my study materials away I can't help but think about all that I have been through up until this point. It's only been about a month since I moved into this new condo and yet so much has happened that it feels like both an eternity has passed and no time at all. Every inch of this condo is a reminder of him and what we have done together.

In my office, he helped me figure out the desk configuration and hooked up my dual monitor system and the gaming pc he also helped me build. In the living room, there is a large television that he helped me hang on the wall so it not only tilted up and down but also came out and swung on an arm so I could watch from the kitchen while I cooked. Speaking of the kitchen, there was the spot in front of the island where he took me for the first time ever. Then there were both the bathrooms where he bathed me delicately after each session. The bedroom where he would tie me up and do wonderful things to me and with me making sure every inch of me was caressed and given proper attention. The entire place reminded me of him and even sometimes I could swear I smell him in the air. And don't anyone dare pinch me, because I would be completely heartbroken if I found out all of this was just a dream.

"HEY GOOGLE... PLAY MY GETTING READY PLAYLIST ON SPOTIFY."

I make sure the music actually starts before walking into my bedroom to get ready. The first song out of the gate is 'Feeling Good - Michael Buble' Hm. Couldn't have said it better myself Mr. Buble. I smile to myself and head into the bedroom and then into the bathroom. He put my outfit in a dry cleaner's bag and hung it from the shower rod and pinned a note on it telling me not to open it until he told me so. With my heart racing with excitement, I unzip the bag to reveal a stunning black dress with sequins on the top half to accentuate the breasts. I smile again and roll my eyes. Of course, it accentuated my breasts. Also inside the bag was an envelope. Curiously, I opened it to find two pictures of two different women. Confused, I flipped the pictures open and read the messages on the back.

'Here is your makeup look for the night.' 'Here is your hairstyle for the night.'

I turned the photos back over and examined them more closely before taping them to the mirror in front of me. I took out my makeup and hair bags and got to work. The look was a winged cat eyeliner look with a teal smokey eyeshadow and bright red lipstick. The hair was just as simple as the makeup was. Leaving my hair naturally curly I put half up in a high ponytail and added some braided pieces. Looking at the picture again I think I did a good job. Now time for the dress. As I pull it out and examine it again I notice there are no bra or panties included. Redness rushes to my cheeks as I feel my pussy begin to get moist. I remove my clothing and put on the dress.

As I thought it hugged me tightly as if I were being hugged. As a thicker girl, it made me feel vulnerable but I managed the courage to look at myself in the mirror. Not bad. The entire back of the dress was open all the way to the top of my ass except the very top where a delicate clasp lay keeping the dress from falling off my bare shoulders. The neckline was also deep and luckily enough there was a built-in bra inside so it gave my tits some nice shape. The sequins seemed to almost cup my full breasts making them look elegant by design. The skirt is short only reaching about 2 inches above my knees which revealed the tattoos on my legs.

I turned around and, happy with the dress I put on the wedge heels he had included. I grabbed the dry cleaner's bag off the shower rod to put it away in the closet and as it dropped onto the tub I heard something hard make an impact. Instinct told me what it was before I saw it. There at the bottom of the bag was a black butt plug but this one was different. It is longer and covered in black silicone. It also has a keyhole at the top of it. I have never seen anything like this however, I know what a butt plug is.

Since this one is a tiny bit bigger than the one I usually wear and it is made of silicone, I pull out a bottle of water-based lube I keep in my bathroom. I put a little glob on the tip and begin to work it into my ass as I bend over the sink adding more lube as I need. Finally, when it pops in I clean off the excess and stand up putting the skirt of my dress back into place. I take another look in the mirror before checking the time. It's 6:45pm. I grab my favorite deodorant and perfume combo and apply it in all the right spots. I smell like lilacs with an almost musky undertone.

I put everything away, turn off my music, and head to the door to wait for him. At a little past 7pm, I hear his key in my door and I stand to straighten my dress and greet him. The door swings open and he stands there looking equally put together and I smile at him which he returns. He offers me his hand which I take and he takes the opportunity to spin me slowly around to take it all in.

"You look beautiful, kitten."

"And you look very handsome, Sir."

"There are two more things we need to do before we can leave." He closes the door behind him and I wait patiently. He pulls a small black jewelry box from within his suit jacket. I look at it with curiosity but say nothing. "Turn around and hold your hair up, pet."

I turn on the spot, gather my hair up and wait. He slides a necklace around my neck and clasps it in the back. I can see it in the mirror to my left. It is a dainty thing with a small teardrop blue gemstone as a pendant. "This will notify people that you are accounted for." I nod and smile.

"Now face up against the wall and stick your ass out as far as you can." Shocked, I look back at him and he gives me an encouraging smile. I feel myself growing wetter as I comply with the command and stick my ass out for him. I feel him lift my skirt to reveal the plug and he sharply slaps each of my ass cheeks turning them instantly red and releasing a quiet moan from my mouth. I then hear a jingle of what sounds like keys. I feel a sensation of my ass getting stretched gently. Nothing too much that made me uncomfortable and I definitely have been stretched wider before. I wiggle my ass at the new sensation which brings out a laugh from him. "And THIS is to make it off limits tonight." I turn my face and see him put one key to the plug into his wallet for safe keeping. He then turned and put the other key into the hall table drawer. He turned back to me and pulled my dress back into place.

"Can you walk?" I pushed off from the wall and took a few tentative steps before nodding.

"Yes, Sir. I can walk."

"Alright then. Let's go." He takes my hand and we head down and to the garage for his car.

The car ride was full of conversation like always. I told him how my day was and what I had gotten up to. He tested me on my study material before telling me about his day. We then talked about his sister who got herself pregnant AGAIN. As we approached the club I grew quiet. He reached over and gently touched my leg reassuringly.

"You alright?"

I nodded and smiled at him before looking back out the window lost in thought. We pull up to the valet and within a moment the attendee holds my door open for me. I look back at my Dom who smiles and nods encouragingly. I take the hand offered to me and step out of the car and onto the sidewalk. I patiently wait for my Dom to join me before we turn to enter the club. I look up, it is called 'The Back Door'. I smiled. How appropriate. However, that did not prepare me for what we walked into.

I look around as we enter and it looks like any other club I've been to. I can hear the music from the room ahead of us that was guarded by 3 very strong-looking bouncers. There is a woman to our right collecting coats and there is a ticket master to the left. My Dom watches me as I soak everything in for a moment as he gives his suit jacket to the woman. When our turn in line comes he hands the ticket master a pair of tickets. As I turn around I see the ticket master eyeing me with a smirk causing me to burn red yet again and look to the floor submissively. The man points to the neighboring door that I didn't see before and with a buzzing sound, we were let inside. We walked to another door at the back of a small hallway probably only about 4 feet wide and 7 feet long. Another buzzing sound and we were allowed to pass through and follow the stairs leading down.

The light smell of incense reached my nostrils before the music touched my ears. I could barely hear my own thoughts. It was so loud and I wondered why nobody upstairs heard anything. The air was smoky as we descended and it was dark lit only by the flashing blue, green, purple, red, and yellow lights. It honestly reminds me of one of those 70s underground clubs that were popular in the movies. I imagined at the bottom of the stairs there would be people high on shrooms or acid just "vibing" to the music as people made out against the walls.

We reached the bottom of the stairs and turned the corner to see... an open room and people playing pool as if it were any other Tuesday. Confused, I looked around. There were no people naked and riding people's faces, no people being led around by leashes with face masks on to hide their identity, and definitely, no people high on shrooms vibing. The room was probably a 30-foot square if I had to guess. Directly across from the entrance is a bar with three bartenders across the whole wall. In front of that, there are 2 pool tables with stools off to the side. In the middle of the room, there was a small stage for I assume live music if they had any. There are a few tables and chairs where people could sit and enjoy. Turning to my left there are a few nice couches and chairs facing a gigantic television. People at the moment were playing Mario Kart 8. It took me a moment to see all of the doors around the room which I can only assume contained private quarters. There are 3 doors on the wall to my left and another 3 doors on the wall to my right.

I feel a tug on my hand and I turn to see my Dom guiding me to the bar. He turns back to me and I see him mouth the words 'Would you like a drink?' to which I nod. We arrive at the bar and I am still looking around. I can see smoke coming from a few of the door frames and smile. "We are a bit early for the meet up so we can just have a few drinks and hang out. Special entertainment has been arranged for tonight that I think you'll enjoy." He has to pretty much yell into my ear for me to hear over the music but I smile and nod to him as I take the glass he hands me. He takes me by the hand and introduces me to people he knows as they come in and soon the space fills with people dressed very nicely. A ringing sounds as if someone left their alarm clock on, the lights turn on and the music stops, everyone looks towards the stage where a man and woman are standing in front of the microphone.

"Hello everyone!" The woman says into the microphone which the man is now holding for her. "It is 8 o'clock so let's get started. As everyone knows, but some of you may not, we have some special entertainment tonight set up. Afterward, there will be plenty of food and drinks for everyone. Remember we updated the calendar for the rest of the year to include more specialized events for everyone that submitted a request for them. Has everyone brought their forms for tonight? I see nods. Yes? Yes? Yes? Okay, good. If you haven't I'm afraid I'm going to ask you to leave this time around. For those that did bring their forms are there any left to collect or did you submit them online? I know some of you did. Alright, Bobby will come around to collect those. I suggest everyone grab a drink and find a seat. The show will start in about 10 minutes."

The woman left the stage and the man, Bobby, started collecting forms or looking at people's phones. I turn to my Dom. "I don't have any forms?"

"Of course, you don't, my pet. I have them. I've already taken care of everything." I smile broadly at him. "You excited?" I nod. "You don't even know what's going to happen." I shrug. "You don't care as long as you're with me?" I nod enthusiastically, making him laugh. He pulls me close to him and kisses my forehead. I turn just in time for Bobby to get to us. My Dom shows him something on his phone and Bobby nods before moving on.

After a few minutes, the lights turn back down to a purple glow and music begins playing much lower in volume but with a relaxed energy to it. Everyone looks toward the stage and so do I. A wooden structure has been placed on the stage and a woman has been placed in it. It looks like one of those old stocks used in Victorian times as punishment for thieves. Her arms and neck were placed through the holes and cuffed or collared into place. Her legs were spread far apart and tied securely to the legs of the structure so she could not move. She was also completely naked. She had naturally red hair and the carpets definitely matched the drapes. Her hair was cut short on the sides but long on top and she had a bunch of tattoos covering her toned body. Her tits were hanging down and her ass was sticking out and swaying side to side. There also was what looked like almost a stool under her hips supporting her in place. It was curved in a way that matched the body and actually looked quite comfortable. She was beautiful.

People started walking around the stage to get better views from all angles and we joined them. Taking her in from all angles. She would wiggle her ass as people passed by and occasionally people would slap her ass as they walked past. As we all found our "perfect" angles a black-haired man joined her on stage equally naked. From the initial look of him, he had a smaller-sized cock maybe only 3 or 4 inches. He wore a masquerade mask and there was a body camera around his chest obviously to capture his pov. In his hand, he carried a whip and to the applause of the crowd, he began to slowly whip her ass, stomach, tits, and legs until she was red all over. From our angle, I could see her pussy begin to glisten as she cried out in pleasure and pain.

From behind me I felt a tug at my arm and turned to see my Dom was sitting and he was motioning for me to sit on his lap. I looked back at the stage and while watching I sat down feeling his left leg support me without much effort. For a few minutes, the black-haired man would walk around the woman and either whip or slap her in various areas. Occasionally he would grab her tits roughly, spit in her mouth or stick a finger or two into her ass or pussy. The crowd began encouraging them with hoops and hollers all the while I remained silent and transfixed. The black-haired man pulled the woman's hair so it lifted her head and he forced his small cock inside her mouth. My eyes widened as I watched it grow inside her mouth as he became excited. He would thrust into her mouth and she would allow spit to pour from her mouth as she moaned and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. Her eyes began to roll backward and he stopped. I shifted around where I was seated and I could feel myself getting more and more aroused.

The man pulled a man from the crowd and had him shove his cock down her throat until she gagged on it. She then serviced him until the man came shooting hot cum all over her mouth and face. She licked every inch she could as he sloppily wiped her face and shoved his fingers in her mouth to suck on. I unconsciously bit my lip and my breath quickened as I shifted again. The man motioned for another man to take his turn as he walked around to the back of the woman. As a man from the crowd had her service him, the black-haired man inserted two fingers from one hand into her ass and two fingers from his other hand into her pussy then began thrusting into her first at once and then alternating. After a few moments, he added another finger and she moaned even louder as the man in front of her finished another load down her throat. Her makeup was already ruined.

I became aware of the fullness that was growing in my stomach. I shifted once more and my Dom held my hips to keep me from moving but in doing so he also put his leg in between mine so I was straddling him and my pussy was being pressed into his leg while the plug in my ass was also being pushed deeper. I groaned as the feeling of need rose up within me. My Dom placed his right hand on my breast and gently squeezed before pulling at my now erect nipple. I leaned into his hand as he pulled away. I noticed a man looking over at us and shyly looked away from him and back to the stage.

There is now a third man attacking her throat with his cock and this one fully erect was on the smaller side but she enjoyed it all the same. The black-haired man behind her was now inserting his entire hand into her ass and the other entire hand into her pussy. My mouth dropped open a little bit and my eyes widened again in shock. Realizing what I must have looked like I bit my lip and watched intently. I could feel the need double within me and it felt as if my pussy was vibrating. Imagining the stretching sensation she must feel, I wanted that for myself. To feel used in such a way that no hole was safe from assault. The ability to cater to any size big or small. My mouth started to water and I was brought back to the stage as I heard the man grunt loudly as he came in her mouth and then she started shaking uncontrollably. I could tell she was about to cum. On command from the black-haired man, she lifted up on her tiptoes and came hard while nearly screaming.

After she came the first time the black-haired man started moving more ferociously until it looked like she pushed him out and started squirting everywhere. I could feel my own edge rise with her and it was then I realized my Dom had me by my hips and was grinding me against his leg at just the right angle that I was going to cum if he didn't stop. I grabbed his hands to try to stop him but he rubbed me against him harder. I tried to clamp my legs together but he was in the way. He leaned to whisper in my ear, "For tonight only, you don't have to ask me to cum. You cum as much as you want. But you will cum slut. Do you understand? Don't you dare try to hold them in." I nodded.

I looked around the room and I saw that I wasn't the only person 'enjoying' the scene in front of me. Men had their cocks out and were stroking them, women had their skirts hiked and were playing with themselves and there were other people both men and women serving other men and women in the crowd. My eyes fell on the man who was looking at me before and our eyes locked. He had a large cock in his hand, one of the biggest I had seen, and he was stroking it slowly teasing himself. I wanted to stop the build in my body but my Dom was relentless.