Once you reach the landing the mistress guide turns to you slowly, walks up to you and leans in very close and leans in to whispers into your right ear with the tone and cadence of a lover full of excitement
'behold what the master has in store for you... and all of your holes'.
She licks the side of your face, as she pulls away she smiles wickedly and states into your eyes.
'he tastes good'.
She walks behind you and commands 'eyes up' as both hands grab the sides of your head to raise your line of vision up above the stage. From the center of the stage you see what can only be described as a trapeze wet dream, rise up out of the stage it's self. It seems to have joints and pivot points everywhere allowing free movement in any and all directions.
As the monstrosity of playground equipment slowly rises out of the stage, she grabs the large piece of metal protruding from your asshole... slowly moving it in circles like she is using the butt plug as a spoon and stirring the insides of a pan. As more of the sinners playground equipment is revealed you see there is two rings attached to swivel points to the apparatus. Of the two, one larger... one slightly smaller with various shackles and cuffs affixed to the perimeter of the inner circle. The mistress behind you starts rotating the plug while continuing the stirring motion inside you. Spinning it forward and backward... your wetness intensifies two fold instantly. Your two mute ushers are now on stage preparing rigging, braces and straps to the middle of the inner circle.
You see that there are still completely naked, still collared, but see that they too have butt plugs in with what looks like horses tails hanging down from them. Mistress is now licking and sucking on your right ear.
'there is more' she whispers into your ear as she starts rubbing your clit.
'much more'.
Two collared and completely naked female slaves then appear on stage to assist in the preparations. They too have have plugs in their assholes, but protruding from theirs looks like fox tails... and they are wearing chastity belts.
The mistress behind you feels your legs start to shake from her expert manipulation of your clit. You have waterfalls of cum flowing out of you. You wish you were able to look up and watch this on the big screen like all of the audience members are, but now you are directly below the monitors and unable to see them.
As you begin pondering what delicious scenes are unfolding around you, she bites your ear hard and abruptly stops rubbing you clit.
'do not cum...' she commands.
Her tone softens back to that of a lover.
'until you are given permission'.
She then places her fingers in your mouth and you smell and taste the state of your arousal, and of your eagerness.
Over the PA the masters voice commands
'prepare the meal and table for the feast'.
All of the spot lights go out, and you are escorted unto the pitch black stage. Even the candle like glow of the highlighted areas seems to have ceased. Mistress escorts you expertly through the maze of metal pleasure supports. Your blindfold is removed and you are forced to lay down on a bed in the center of the stage while the mute male slaves attach your wrists to the inner circle.
Mistress commands the female slaves to clamps and clean. They obediently comply, each one licking and sucking one of you breasts and nipples. They have ice cubes in their mouths and rub it around you nipples with their tongues while sucking hard... then stopping. Removing their mouths and blowing on your nipples. They are rock hard and throbbing. Suddenly two large clamps are placed, one on each nipple. As they vacate your breast and move slowly down your body... mistress climbs up on the bed, straddles your head and commands you eat her to orgasm as she lowers her wet, bald pussy onto your eagerly awaiting mouth.
She commands you to lick her asshole as she leans back and begins to purr. The female slaves are now between your legs, both licking away the wetness from your pussy as they ease the large plug from your asshole. As quick as they lick away your juices... more pours out, and they eagerly Lap away at your labia, clit and asshole... at one time each of them has a tongue buried deep inside your pussy and asshole. The mistress is bucking and clamps down on your face with her thighs. She cums loudly, flooding your mouth with her cum.
She feels you trembling at her slaves oral attention and suddenly thumps both clamped nipples. The slaves stop their tongue baths at same time, just as the thumps hit your breasts. She climbs off, leans over and and roughly kisses you. Youre both tasting her on your tongue, and then she licks herself off your face.
She pulls away, looks you in the eye and states matter of factly.
'You haven't been given permission to cum... yet'.
The rigging is adjusted so your legs are together but your arms are outstretched. You feel the restraints lock in place and feel the rigging slowly raise you off the bed. Once the rigging has you at the required height, it starts to pivot so you will soon be in an upright position. Almost standing, but you are restrained, supported only around the waist, firmly locked in place with your arms and legs helplessly shackled to the inner circle. It is now you realize, that the stage is slowly spinning, gently rotating as to give the audience a 360 degree view of the action. You think to yourself.
'well here we go, 1st course'.
As you wait in breathless anticipation the PA speakers crackle and the masters voice booms through the PA speakers.
'...ladies and gentleman, mistresses and masters, privileged subs... focus your attention to the center of the stage... and feast your eyes on the first course of tonight's meal!'
The spot lights explode on your skin again. You are suspended roughly ten feet above the stages bed and you are bathed in the spot lights again, but they are not as blinding as they previously were. In your elevated position you can easily see that most of the audience in your field of vision have shed their clothes... and their inhibitions. You can tell that the master that gave you and his slave a facial, is laying completely naked, widely spread eagle... his slaves face is buried deep into his ass crack and his facial expressions betraying that he is loving having her tongue as far up his ass as she can get. His arms are below him and his hands are spreading his own ass cheeks to their widest, as to ensure her tongue the furthest possible access. Her hands feverishly stroking his cock, faster and faster. It explodes in a shower... spurt after spurt shoots into the air. Splattering on his chest, her hair and her back.
You feel the apparatus start to spread your legs wide as you are spinning slowly around for everyone to see. Your dripping pussy... your gapping unplugged asshole... your tits with their clamps applying exquisite pressure and pain.
You are now on full display. Your face unhidden, exposed so everyone in the hall knows your true identity. You realize you no longer have naked anonymity with the blindfold that you have worn as a protective cloak. But you can now see everyone else in the auditorium. Not just the few feet around your path to the stage, but everyone and all of their... glistening... throbbing... pulsating... deliciously naked... naughty anatomy. After you had spun a full 360 and you were able to watch all of the passion play going on around you, the height of the trapeze is lowered to the stage.
The bed has been removed and three tall, muscular and well hung masters walk up to the stage. You ogle them as they walk up. They have on black masks, white bow ties, black leather chaps, and black cock rings. The first of them is carrying two large, hand held, many tailed short whips that looked like extended mop heads. He walks behind you... out of your line of sight.
The second of them is carrying a black leather riding crop. It is long and skinny, very flexible with a large widened, looped over triangle shaped piece of leather. So when it hits flesh, the two opposing pieces of the triangle collapse on each other making a sound similar to a leather belt being abruptly pulled against itself.
The third of them is carrying what can only be described as a long, slender... delicate cattle prod. Cattle prod? Really you shout in your head. What the fu...
Before your mind can even finish the word 'fuck'...
smack! smack!
Two well placed, stinging strikes in a downward motion, one on each cheek. Each cheek felt each and every individual tail on those whips. Just as you almost get your bearings, and recover from the shock of the strikes... six more in rapid fashion.
Two downward... two upward with a couple of the tails from each sneaking into your ass crack almost to your pussy. Their tails violating your most intimately, tender skin. Then two more downward... the compounding intensity of the difference between the direction of the strikes is shocking!
Crack!
You were so focused on taking the pain from the whips, you didn't notice the master in front of you line up a surgical like strike to your clit with the riding crop!
Crack! Second strike was breath taking... and staggeringly so.
The whip master is now going crossways, back and forth, side to side across your ass. The tails are finding their mark on the inside of each thigh. The crop master starts patting your labia and clit with the crop. Slowly increasing the pressure of the pats, and moving the triangle around your entire exposed crotch.
You have so much cum leaking from you that the subsequent strikes sting more than the last strike. You can feel your pussy juice being splattered across your thighs and stomach with each pat. The whip master is randomly doing the up/down and side to side strike on your ass with occasional strikes that graze your pussy lips... then zap!
Your left nipple feels instantly on fire then immediately numb as you look down just in enough time to see the blue spark go between the outspread prongs of the cattle prod... with your right nipple in between. Then the same fire and numb your left nipple experienced a split second prior. This goes on for what you can best estimate is three full rotations of the stage.
The whipping speeds up on your ass, the patting intensified on you labia, then ZAP right on your clit! In a split second, everything goes into extreme slow motion... the world stops rotating, your heart stops beating... and the spot lights go out. Pitch blackness blankets you like a glove.
Under cover of the darkened stage, you feel the apparatus start to move you horizontal in a face down, prone position. You hear what you think is the sound of the bed being moved back onto the stage. In the darkness you can just make out the shape of a bed... and you can see the shimmer of silken sheets about two feet below you when your slow descent stops.
