I've planned a special birthday evening for you. The evening starts with dinner at a quiet, elegant restaurant out of town. A number of well-dressed couples and groups wait in the lobby to be seated. You're wearing a sheer black dress, I'm in a tux. While it's not obvious when the light is dim, in the light of the lobby, the silver rings in your nipples and the chain connecting them are visible, as is your shaved pussy. Around your neck you wear a black leather collar with a single stainless steel ring in the front.
In the lobby, people stare--women in disgust and jealousy, men with looks of longing and arousal. While we're waiting to be seated, I slip my hand under the back of your dress, running it between your cheeks, gently probing with one finger the sensitive flesh between your buttock and thigh, between your pussy and asshole. As I slide a finger into your pussy and then drag the wet finger up over your sensitive anus, you tense and give a low moan of pleasure. I withdraw the hand. Catching your eye, I slide the wet finger into my mouth.
During our dinner, the waiter can not be helpful enough. Frequently you reach down between your legs to pleasure yourself. When you see that he has noticed this, you look him in the eyes as you pull your hand from between your legs and slide two slippery fingers into your mouth. He drops a tray of food at your brazen display. While he and a waitress serving a nearby table are down on their hands and knees picking up the food and dishes, you spread your legs and move your chair back so the faint light can catch your smooth, wet, swollen pussy. The waitress freezes when she notices your bare pussy. You slide a finger between your wet labia and use the moistened finger on your clit. When looks up, you lick your lips and smile at her.
When we get back to our room, my four friends are outside waiting with smiles of appreciation of your attire. When you met them earlier, you were modestly dressed in jeans and a shirt. At the door I ask you to remove your dress. You pull it over your head and hand it to me. I pull a silver leash from my pocket, attach it to the ring on your leather collar, open the door and usher you inside. I follow holding the leash. I walk you over to a large round table in the middle of the room covered with blankets and surrounded by chairs. You climb onto the table while my friends and I take our seats. You entertain us by masturbating with your hands, fingers, and with several large dildos and vibrators.
The men take turns holding your leash. You fulfill the requests of whomever holds it. Initially, the requests are to turn this way or that, or to move closer. Then, the men start requesting you to use the larger toys, or asking you to lick your juices off of them. At my turn, I ask you to present your ass to me. Then I pull on your leash so you back on your hands and knees to the edge of the table in front of me. Your bottom is flushed with excitement, your pussy is swollen and dripping. I give your bottom a hard smack and you yelp. Then after giving you a couple more smacks, I bury my face between your legs. I suck your wet swollen cunt into my mouth, running my tongue over your clit and then into the depths of your pussy. I move my wet lips up from your pussy into the cleft between your buttocks. I slide my lips up and down between your cheeks darting my tongue into your tight asshole.
