April is a little nervous, as she has never done anything like this. But, if it plays out like they plan, then it's going to be worth the butterflies in her stomach.
Her Master told her earlier that he was going to take her to the bars on the boardwalk and she was going to end up getting fucked before they got home. April wants this badly, but doesn't know if it's going to work or not, or if she'll be able to follow the outline he gave her.
She takes a big breath as Master cups her elbow and walks her into the bar. It's dark and cool with loud music. Some of the guys stop talking to take a look at her. She's in her tight little mini skirt and a skimpy little halter that cups her breast and clings to her nipple piercing, outlining it clearly. What the guys don't know is that she isn’t' wearing any panties. Seeing the guys watch her was making her wet. She could feel the heat between her thighs and her nipples became little pebbles, making the piercing show up even better. She caught one guy rubbing himself out of the corner of her eye. With this she stared breathing heavy.
Her Master gripped her elbow tighter, feeling the heat build up in his slut. Having no doubt in his mind that she would go through with tonight. His little slut would be craving cock soon and would do what she needed to do to get it.
Part of the plan for the evening was to pretend to drink. He wanted them both to be fully functional for the feast ahead of them. He leads her to a booth, making her sit beside him with their backs to the wall so that they can see the room. She is already swaying slightly to the music. He could see his nasty little slut already scoping out the bar, rubbing her thighs together, sliding her nipples over the edge of the table, back and forth, her breath getting more and more shallow.He slides his hand up her leg, feeling her freshly shaven pussy..slightly moist, she parts her thighs ever so slightly, still swaying to the music, and looking around the room. He leans over and whispers in her ear...
'Go fetch us a drink, slut..and make it a good show'
April blushes a little, but does as she's told. She slides out of the booth and sways her ass in the tight skirt as she bounces to the bar. She leans over the bar to give her order to the bartender. This lifts her skirt up to the bottom of her ass cheeks. Barely giving a glimpse of skin, but enough to show that she isnt' wearing any panties. She then lifts a leg to straddle a bar stool, her skirt barely touching the tops of her thighs. She adjusts her halter, lights trailing a finger nail across her pierced nipple, closing her eyes and enjoying herself as she does so. Her drinks are ready. She pays for them and then twirls around on the bar stool. As she stands up, the ones looking close enough get a flash of her smooth pussy. Her skirt falls slights as she bounces back to the table. She places the drink in front of her Master and then straddles her leg. He rubs her thigh as she whispers in his ear.
'I'd like to dance Sir. May i dance please?'
He pushes her off of his lap...
'I'm not in the mood to dance slut....find someone else to dance with'
Immediately there are 3 guys around her wanting to ask her to dance. She can't make up her mind who to dance with.
'You are such a slut...dance with all 3 of them if you can't make up your mind'
April has a grin on her faces as she coaxes them onto the dance floor. Two decide to stay on the edge of the floor but one follows her into the crowd. She moves with him has he becomes all hands. Realizing that her man can't see her in the sea of people, guy number 1 takes advantage of the situation and April totally enjoys herself. #1 grabs her hips and grinds into her, holding her close. He can hear her sighning and moaning in his ear as he holds on tight to her ass, feeling her heat.
April can't help it. She wants more. She grinds her nipples into his chest, trying to give him a hint. Licking his ear lobe, licking his neck, grabbing his ass and helping him grind into her. She can feel the wetness between her thighs. Slowing dripping down her hot skin. Slick, juicy. She is starting to lose control. The song ends. April takes a deep breath, pats the guy on the ass and heads back to her table. Her Master winks at her as she takes a big gulp of her soda. She gulps it like it's ....soda. But, of course the guys don't know that. April kisses her Master with passion and he slides a finger between her cunt lips. Feeling how wet she is, he pats her ass and sends her on her way. As she skips away, he can be seen sucking her juices off of his fingers.
April takes the hand of a second guy, who is waiting for her. Her steps are getting a little hesitant as she moves to the dance floor with him. He takes her deeper into the group than the other guy...and he's certainly less inhibited. They are grinding of course, but as he pulls her close, he grabs her ass under her mini skirt and spreads her ass cheeks apart. She can feel the breeze of others dancing by them. She is in heaven. Her eyes are glazing over as she realizes that her ass is naked on the dance floor. He then takes one of his hands off of her ass and slides it into her halter top. Stroking her nipple, pulling on the ring. She moans loudly into his ear. She is so ready to be fucked. She wants to attack him right there...but there wasn't any room in the throng of squirming bodies.
She peeks over at her Master, sitting by himself at the booth. Watching her with glowing eyes. His hand under the table. She knows He's touching himself and that just makes her hotter. She leaves the second guy and goes back to her booth. She leans into her Master.
"I'm so hot Sir. i really want to fuck these guys, " she whispers in a trembling voice.
He grabs her by the hair and puts her ear to his lips.
"Does my slut want to fuck these guys? Is she willing to do it where I tell her too?" He asks her slowly.
She nods her head. She is so hot that she would fuck them right here at the table if he told her to.
"Take another gulp of this drink. Drink it fast and then go get another one. Now", he demands.
She slugs down the drink and then rushes back to the bar to get another one. She keeps her eyes on the guys still waiting for her and gives them a little wave with a huge naughty grin on her face. She slowly starts pulling up the front of her mini skirt, trying to flash them. The stop talking and just stare at the slut, holding their breath. Her drink arrives. She winks at them and takes the drink back to the booth.
"Another drink you slut!...you know you can't hold your alcohol, what are you thinking?" her Master demands.
