On my knees, legs spread head and eyes down I can feel the whole room staring at you and I. With dread I hear you say, "Ladies and gentlemen this is my whore. She is still in training. Still full of pride and resistant to some of my demands. She is here to do as I please. I have brought her here for your pleasure."
My heart sinks knowing that I am not only here to touch you and only have you touch me. I realize that you plan to share me and to derive your pleasure from watching your cunt service this room full of strangers.
Fear overtakes me and I break my position and grab your leg begging you not to make me do this,
"Please sir, please! I only want you, your cock, your balls your ass, please Master I'll do anything, but please don't make me touch others. Please don't..."
"You unbelievably insolent cunt! How dare you speak when not told to! This is not about what you want, is it?!"
"No Master. I'm so sorry Master." I feel you pulling me to my feet by the leash.
"Get up you disobedient bitch, get up, spread you legs for all my friends to see what is mine to give as I please!"
I can hear murmurs in the group, some woman has said something and is laughing. I am mortified, tears streaming down my face.
"Now behave yourself, don't say another word unless you're told to and accept all that I demand. Yes?"
"Yes Master. Thank you Master. I will obey and do whatever you want." My head down I can still see several people approach me. I want to close my legs so badly, cover myself.
Knowing your slave so well you say, "do not close your legs bitch." The sound of your voice makes my pussy ache, even as I stand there terrified, my cunt starts to swell again, my juices start to flow. None of them speak. I can just feel them around me. Everything goes dark as I am blindfolded. I start to whimper and I feel a ball gag shoved in my mouth. I know it's you, because I can smell you over the smell of the leather blindfold. Then you whisper in my ear, "This is to make sure you keep your mouth closed until it's needed to be used, my sweet little cunt." All I can hear is dark, classical music in the background, my breath and your commands when you give them. I feel someone's hands on my breasts, pulling on them, pinching and twisting my nipples. I imagine it's you, because the thought of anyone else touching what's yours is too much. That little bit of imagination is taken away by the nails I feel raking down my chest, over my breasts and down my belly. I realize I'm being tormented and touched by one of the women. As she goes back to focusing on my breasts, pinching, pulling, I feel her warm mouth sucking my one nipple in, biting down. It hurts, but I can't cry out, because the gag has me mute. I can feel my spit sliding down my chin as I'm breathing deeply behind the gag. As she continues to fondle my breasts with her hands and mouth, I feel someone come up behind me. Their hand doing circles over my ass cheeks. I feel pressure on my lower back, bending me over at the waist, arching my back, sticking my ass further out.
I hear you say,"They want you to bend over cunt. Do it. Show them your ass, show them your cunt and how much you want it, how wet you are. And pet... do not cum, no matter what they do to you or have you do. Do as you please to her. She was a bad whore earlier and needs some kind of punishment."
I hear whoever is behind me laugh and then I feel the sharp slap of a hand on my ass. The heat spreading over my cheek, then another and another. I start to stumble on my feet when I feel an arm go around my waist, holding me up. I know it's you, because you whisper in my ear, "Take it like a good girl, you know you deserve it for displeasing me earlier, yes?"
