"It's a party" he said, "wear something sexy." So she wore all black leather, from the bustier bearly holding in her big tits, to the little black mini-skirt that just covered her curvaceous ass. A collar was fastened snugly around her neck. The collar screamed his ownership of her even as the leather blackness set off the creaminess of her skin. Her blue eyes shone with anticipation. A party!
They set off to the party in his Dodge Ram truck. They arrived quickly, although it was not an area she had visited before. They got out and walked into the hotel. His dark brown eyes looked almost black as he looked at her with such intensity that she shivered from head to toe.
Once inside, she noticed that there were several people walking around, dressed as sexily as her. Several of the women were wearing transparent blouses and some wore no covering on their tits at all.
He led her to a crowded area, and introduced her as his. He then led her to a box. A long box with holes all over it. He opened the box and bid her get in. At first she balked, not understanding his meaning. "Get into the box? Was he crazy?", she thought, but she bowed to his wishes, trusting him to know what was best for her. She lay into the box and he opened her bustier, showing her tits to all that walked by. He rucked up her skirt, and found out that she wore no panties, and he was pleased with her anticipation of his wishes. Sliding his hand up her inner thighs, he separated her legs until there was a clear path to her hot pussy. Then he took his hands away, and slowly closed the box. "Sshh" he told her, putting his finger to her lips. "Trust me in this, I know what you want." So she closed her eyes, lay back and tried to relax, but the anticipation and fear made it difficult. In the confines of the box, her heart beat loudly and she wondered if anyone else could hear it but her.
She felt a hand come through one of the holes in the box. IT was a mans hand and not the hand of her master. Another hand came through another hole. Then another and another. She had no idea how many people were touching her, but she felt several hands touch her body head to foot. She heard a groveling low voice proclaim when he pinched her nipple. He liked how big it was and wanted to get into the box with her. Another hand was on the other nipple, but it was slowly caressing not pinching like the other man. Yet another hand had slid its way into the crack of her ass. She started to close her legs, but remembering what her master had said, she opened them again. Realizing that she liked the feel of this hand, she opened some more, and a finger slid into her warm tight ass. "I'm fucking her! I'm fucking her with my finger!" rang out from an excited voice. Yet another hand slid up her legs. She could feel someone parting her pussy lips. She wanted to see whom, but she was getting so wet, she didn't really care.
