The Dinner Party

A/N: This is my first published sex story, I hope you like it, and I would love feedback from you about what you liked/didn't like. - LadyAmyranth

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Kate squirmed nervously in her seat as the stern looking woman across from her studied her, up and down. She looked the picture of innocence in the white sun dress that she wore for the interview.

"And what qualifications do you have?" The interviewer asked, pursing her lips.

"I've waitressed in several establishments before." Kate said, overcoming her nerves and managing to bring herself to look her interview in the eye.

"And you are aware of the uniform that will be involved?" Kate nodded. "And, one final question before we can hire you for the night... It's a little unorthodox, but, then, this is an unorthodox job. Are there any significant others who might object to this?"

"No, I'm single." Kate said, frowning slightly at the odd question.

"Well, I can't see anything wrong with you. I'll just need to take a photo of you to send to the client." Kate nodded, and smiled for the photo. "We'll be in touch." The interviewer said, as she pulled the SD card out of the camera.

Kate nodded again, and thanked the interviewer before leaving the room.

As she slid into her car, she glanced at the rearview mirror to check her makeup. Naturally, she looked just as perfect as she had when she'd arrived.

Kate was a natural beauty. She had fair skin, and dark brown hair, which had a red sheen to it in the sun. What captivated most people, however, were her stunning blue eyes. She was a firm believer in the minimal makeup strategy. It enhanced her large eyes, making them the centre of attention, and added a couple of shades and a nice sheen to her lips.

Smiling at her reflection, she fixed it back up, and left, heading home.

Her phone bleeped when she pulled into her driveway, and Kate glanced at the text. It was Josie again.

Josie was her best friend and roommate, as well as the reason Kate desperately needed more money. As Kate scrolled through the text, Josie appeared at her car window with a grin on her face.

"Did you get the job?" Josie asked, as she helped Kate with the groceries that were in the boot of her car. Kate had gone shopping before her interview, almost using up the last of her money to get enough food to last them for the month.

"I don't know, Josie." Kate sighed. "They said they'd get back to me." Josie nodded, and the two made their way up to the apartment that Josie had promised they'd pay off in no time. The one that she said was absolutely necessary for them.

As she closed the door behind her, Kate had to admit that it did have a great view.

The first few months had been good. Plenty of parties, with all of Josie's friends. Kate's friends weren't the wild partying sort. Kate wouldn't have gone, either, if she hadn't been living with Josie.

"I've found a couple of auditions." Josie said as she put he groceries away. Kate flinched. Josie was so determined that she'd find an acting job that she wouldn't allow herself to stoop to something else. Which meant that Kate, who wanted to be a writer, had to look for all of the tough jobs that would actually earn money.

"Josie-"

"Kate, come on, I'm young, I'm gorgeous, and I can act. They'll want me. I'll be rich in no time." Josie said. Kate sighed and nodded.

"Just, if you don't get any of them, can you please look for something else?" Josie rolled her eyes.

"Sure." She crossed her fingers behind her back as she smiled at her best friend. Kate smiled back.

With the groceries away, Kate pulled her laptop towards her, and opened up the novel she was editting, as Josie flopped on the couch and turned the tv on. They stayed like that until Kate's phone lit up. Kate grinned as she answered it. Josie muted the tv and watched as Kate's face lit up as she talked.

"What's up?" Josie asked when Kate hung up.

"I got the job." Kate said, feeling a wave of relief wash over her.

"How much?"

"Enough for a few months." Josie frowned

"A few months?"

"It's a one off gig, but it pays a lot." Josie nodded.

The tv was unmuted, and Kate went back to editting her novel, as she thought about the job she had to do the next day.

*

Kate woke up to an email filled with very specific instructions, which she read over thoroughly, and a contract, which she did not.

Good Morning, Kate.

We have not yet spoken, but I am the client who hired you to waitress for my event this evening. Your uniform will be provided upon your arrival. Your measurements have already been provided to me, that it will fit will not be an issue.

Kate wondered briefly how he managed to get the measurements. She hadn't given them to the interviewer yesterday.

You will be required from 3pm, until 3pm tomorrow, a full twenty four hours. Before you arrive, you will need to get ready.

You must be completely hairless from the neck down. Any unsightly hairs on your face are to be removed, as well. You will style your hair, and leave it down, and apply neat makeup. While you do not require your clothes for the evening, you will be dressed appropriately.

There will be a lot of strange requests tonight. Your job, is to say yes. Hand the following legal document to me when you arrive, signed and initialed where appropriate. You will receive ten percent of the money upon arrival, and the rest when you leave.

Looking forward to seeing you promptly at 3,

- J. Arone

Kate glanced through the legal document only looking for where she had to initial and sign. At this point, she didn't care what she had to do. If she had to get on her knees and blow people, or lift up the tiny skirt that was attached to her uniform, it would be worth it to get the money. She needed it. Even if Josie couldn't manage to get a gig, the money would get them through for long enough for Kate to find another job. And, since Josie had finally agreed to look for normal work if she couldn't get an acting gig, that would be two people looking for actual work to get them through.

Glancing at the clock, Kate realised she had five hours until she needed to leave for the job. She decided to get a head start on some of the things she needed to do. With the promise of cash so close, she used the last of her money on a salon trip, getting everything waxed.

Completely smooth, Kate returned home to an annoyed Josie. She'd been rejected from another gig.

Kate consoled her, telling her that she'd get the next one, going through the same motions she always did when Josie got rejected. Whether it was from a gig, or from a guy, Josie needed the same consolations, or she'd want to cut her hair, and lock herself in her room.

She needed to be told that she was beautiful, and talented, and that everyone would want her. That that company was stupid.

When Kate was free of that, she only had two hours left before she had to leave. She showered, and blow dried her hair, before tousling it so it fell in gorgeous waves down her back. She lightly applied makeup, going through her usual regime, making sure her eyes popped, and her lips were accentuated, and she had a soft blush to her cheeks.

"Wow, don't you clean up nicely?" Josie whistled as Kate stood before her, this time in a yellow sun dress, that accentuated her cleavage, and showed off her long legs. Kate blushed under her makeup, and grabbed two energy drinks from the fridge. She tossed one to Josie as she quickly put on her wedges, which only made her legs seem even longer.

"I've got that job tonight." Kate said, checking her makeup again, and deciding whether or not to wear any jewellery.

"You sure that's a job, and not a date?" Josie said.

Kate laughed. "I wish. I probably won't get to eat until it's over. I'm going to need another of these on the way." She took a long swig of her energy drink.

"Wow, that's a long job. You sure it's worth it?"

"Worth enough to pay our mortgage and other bills for the next four months? Absolutely."

Josie jumped up and made her way to Kate. Kate blinked as her friend shoved her hand down her top, and made sure that her breasts were as accentuated as they possibly could be.

"Well, if that's how much you're getting, you'd better knock them dead." Josie grinned.

"Thanks." Kate finished off her energy drink before grabbing another, and her keys. "Well, if I want to get there in time, I'd better get going." Her phone had the address in it, and she turned on her GPS as she slid into the drivers seat, waving goodbye to Josie who was hanging around in the appartment building foyer for her to leave.

*

Kate pulled up in front of an old house almost an hour later. With a quick check of her makeup, and clothes, she downed the last of her energy drink before slipping out of the car, and shutting her car door behind her. Walking up the steps, she knocked on the front door, taking a deep breath.

She jumped, despite herself, as the door opened a few minutes later.

"Sorry, I was in the shower when you knocked." Kate found herself staring at a bare chest, and had to look up to see the man who spoke, who smiled at her from under dark, wet hair. He held out the hand that wasn't being used to hold a towel around his waist. "You must be Kate, lovely to meet you."

Kate nodded, and took his hand, expecting he wanted to shake it, and surprised when he brought it to his mouth and kissed her fingers. "Pleasure to meet you as well." She replied automatically, glad that her foundation his her blush.

"You look absolutely fantastic. If you'd like to step inside." He glanced at the clock. "I wasn't expecting you for another twenty minutes yet, but I suppose that leaves more time for you to finish getting ready." His glance at her sun dress showed that getting ready would involve getting changed into the outfit that had been the picture on the ad where she'd gotten the number fot the interview the day before.

She followed the man inside, with only a slight hesitation on the threshold. She clutched her purse to her chest, which held the contract she'd printed and signed, along with her keys, wallet, and her emergency makeup kit.

As he led her through the entrance hall into a small room, Kate realised that she didn't even know who this man was.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch your first name, Mr. Arone?" She glanced around the room they ended up in, and her breath hitched slightly as she realised that it was a bedroom. She couldn't help a quick step back. If she'd known what the night would hold for her, she'd have done more than an involuntary step back.

"Jason. Jason Arone." Kate couldn't help but notice that he was incredibly attractive. He pointed with his free hand at the wardrobe. "Your uniform for the night is in there. I'll leave you to get changed. With that, he turned around, and left the room, closing the door behind him.

Kate was too distracted thinking of the uniform she was about to put on to notice the click of the lock. She swung open the wardrobe doors, and felt another blush creep across her face as she was confronted with the uniform. Taking a deep breath, she took it off of the hanger.

She started with the pants. Well, underwear, as she figured out. She took off her own white cotton panties, tucking them into her purse, as she slid on the black frilly underpants that was a part of the uniform. She then slid the thigh high black stockings up her long legs, and attached them to the clips dangling down the end of the underpants. Taking a deep breath, she started with the corset. She was expecting it to be one of those simple fashion corsets. As she grabbed it, however, she realised that it was steel boned.

She undid the laces, and slid into it, after tucking her bra into her purse with her panties. She quickly grabbed the contract out, so that she could hand that over the next time she saw Jason - Mr. Arone.

She jumped when the door opened, while she was fumbling with the laces.

"Let me help." Jason was dressed now. He wore black dress pants, with a crisp white shirt, that Kate couldn't help but imagine the tanned abs she'd seen earlier underneath. His sure hands grabbed the laces, and started to do them up.

Kate gasped as he tightened them further than she felt was really comfortable, but with the knowledge of how much she was earning for the night in mind, didn't protest.

Jason grabbed the final piece of the uniform while Kate slipped into the black patent heels. "Here." She was still as his hands wrapped the collar around her neck, leaving it just tight enough so she could feel it. "Perfect." He stepped back and admired the picture she made. The black outfit made her skin look even paler. He quickly stepped forward again to help pull her hair out of the collar and corset.

"Do you have the contract?" He said. Kate nodded, and picked it up from where she'd placed it on the bed, handing it over. Jason quickly glanced through it, to make sure she'd signed where necessary, before nodding, and handing over an envelope with the ten percent he'd promised. "You may leave your belongings in here, and we will consider this room yours for the next twenty four hours. For your peace of mind, I'll lock it now, so that no one can enter until I unlock it at three tomorrow afternoon." Jason led Kate out into the hall, and started up the stairs.

"My party doesn't start until five. I asked you to arrive early so I could show you the house, go over your duties for the evening, and allow you time to adjust to everything. This uniform will only be necessary for the first part of the evening, lasting until 8pm. After that, I've got something else for you to change into." Kate nodded.

Jason took Kate on a quick tour of the house, starting with the upstairs, which was out of bounds for most of the night. It held two other bedrooms, both as empty as the one her stuff was in downstairs, appearing set up for visitors, but not lived in. There was also a bathroom, which Jason told Kate that she was more than welcome to use, should the ones on the lower floor be occupied, and a sitting room.

He ended the upstairs tour with the master bedroom, which was the only one that appeared to be at all lived in. Everything about the room screamed class, to Kate, who couldn't help but imagine herself writhing in the crisp black and white sheets.

They went back downstairs, and Jason continued the tour, showing off the dining room, sitting room, and kitchen, which was where she'd be going through for most of the first few hours. As they entered the kitchen, Jason introduced her to the catering staff who were already working on dinner.

Kate nodded as she was given names, and smiled as Jason introduced her as Kate, the special waitress.

As she was led back through the dining room, Kate couldn't help but see that the table seemed to be set up for quite a few people. She'd noticed that the catering staff seemed to be dressed in crisp, classy looking catering uniforms.

Jason led her to the sitting room, and gestured for Kate to sit down. There was still an hour before his guests would arrive and Kate would need to wait on anyone.

"I'm sure you have lots of questions." Jason said, as he sat across from Kate. She couldn't help but feel that she was back in the interview again, the way he was looking at her reminded her of the sharp, disapproving gaze of the interviewer from the day before.

"Just wondering some of what's expected of me. You mentioned I was a special waitress?"

"Yes, your duties will be beyond simple waitressing. The catering staff include their own waiters and waitresses. Your role will be closer to entertainment, though that won't come in more until later."

"What other duties will I be expected to do?" Kate's vision turned to her earlier thoughts, that she didn't care if she had to blow everyone here, if it got her the money.

"You're here tonight to make my guests, and myself, happy. For the first few hours, you will act mostly as a waitress. If anyone asks you to do anything, you will do it, without asking questions. You will smile, and you will say yes Master, or yes Mistress, unless they have asked you to do otherwise." Kate nodded.

"What sort of things will I be asked to do?" She asked,

"That will depend on the person." Kate frowned slightly, feeling that he was avoiding answering the question, but nodded.

"What about after eight pm?" She asked. "What changes then?"

"After eight, we will head downstairs." His tour hadn't included the basement, though he'd made sure to mention the door.

"Will these questions..." Kate trailed off, trying to find the best way to ask what was on her mind. Jason raised a dark brow, and she shifted slightly in her seat. "Will what I'm asked to do be at all... Sexual?"

Jason laughed.

"Yes, there is very little doubt that a lot of what you'll be asked to do tonight will be sexual. Tonight, I am hosting an annual gathering of a very particular club. Don't worry, you won't be the only person asked to do anything sexual, and before anyone arrives we'll set up a few base rules so that you feel perfectly comfortable." Kate squirmed in her seat, wondering how she could possibly feel comfortable when she would be asked to do sexual favours for people. At least, that's all she thought she'd have to do.

"What sort of rules?" Kate asked.

Jason smirked. "Well, we'll need to set up a safe word, to begin with. I noticed that you didn't add any stipulations to the contract you signed earlier today, though I am not an unreasonable man. There are certain things that are going to be expected from you but we can make allowances for any... particularities." He glanced down at her crotch as he said that, and Kate flushed as she realised what he was talking about.

"Are there any limits?" He asked. Kate wanted to shout that she wouldn't let any of this happen - didn't want any of this to happen. She'd take her stuff, give him the ten percent back, and leave. But then she thought of the money. She didn't have a better way to earn it. He seemed perfectly reasonable about this whole thing. So what if she had to give a few blow jobs? And if there were a safe word, it had to be safe, right?

"No anal." Kate was as surprised as Jason seemed to be at the words that came out of her mouth. He nodded.

"No anal. Certainly. Are you completely against anal play, or is it merely anal intercourse that you are against?" Kate flushed, as she thought of the small butt plug in the drawer of her bedside table. She'd never been able to bring herself to use it before, though she'd always been fascinated by the idea.

"Intercourse." She said. Jason nodded once more.

"Anything else?"

Kate shook her head. She couldn't think of anything else that she objected to. But, then, she'd never have imagined half of the things that Jason and his group did.

"Now for the safeword." Jason pressed.

Kate thought about it. She'd never done anything that she'd need a safe word for before. Her old boyfriends had never been interested in anything that would need it. "Winston." She said, causing Jason to laugh once more.

"Winston?" He probed. Kate flushed.

"It's the name of my bear." The teddy bear was on her bed as she spoke. She no longer needed him to hug at night for comfort, no longer cried into his synthetic fur when she was sad, but she couldn't bring herself to boot him from his place of pride on her bed.

"Winston it is." Jason said, and scrawled the word on a piece of paper, before continuing. "Now, as I mentioned, you will not be the only person here asked to perform sexual acts. My fellow members will be bringing their pets along. Now, this is where the previous rule, of always doing what everyone says, ends. If someone has a collar around their neck, you don't have to do as they say. If they tell you to do anything, tell me, and I will make sure they are properly punished. Just remember, if you tell them to do anything, or if you question an order, or hesitate to do something, you will be punished. Same if you talk back to anyone. This will start as soon as my group arrives."