You assume that it is me that is leading you down a narrow hall, but you can't be sure since your eyes are lowered subserviently and all you can see is the floor in front of you and your pointed nipples erect in the cool air-conditioned air. Your wrists are strapped to your elbows behind your back leaving you helpless and exposed. Strapped in this manner they don't even give you the small consolation of hanging above your ass which has been prepared and lubricated while you were tied up and blindfolded in the room you have just left. The hands that prepared you had been women's hands, soft, gentle, and deft when they applied the lipstick and liner to your lips, your nipples and even to the lips of your freshly shaved cunt. To know that you have the deep red lipstick of a tart outlining the opening of your naked pussy makes your cheeks hot as you are led down the hall.
You assume that it is me that opens the door at the end of the hall and pushes you from behind into a darkened room.
You smell the smells of expensive perfume and cigars, of rich food and wine, and you hear the rustle of clothes, the clink of glasses and the clatter of silverware. The darkness however prevents you from seeing anything. You hear mumbles and murmurs from all around you, and the way the sound carries tells you the room is large. An elderly lady with an "expensive" voice says, "Why did they turn off the lights? Are they bringing her in?" And off to the other side, quite close, you hear a man's voice, "It must be time for the show. This better be good" the implication that he had paid a lot of money, to see "the show", is obvious in his tone.
You assume that it is me that leads you up to a raised platform and helps you up to stand upon it, legs spread wide, in what you know must be the center of the room. And you also assume it is me that taps you lightly, with the riding crop, behind the knees, a gesture, which you have learned to obey swiftly, that means to kneel.
INSTANTLY a light floods down on you as you fall to your knees, blinding you with its brilliance, and making everything around you pitch dark. At just this moment you also feel a large rigid penis rub up against you from underneath and you know you are straddling a man you can not see because of the shadows and the spotlight. But most of all you hear the quick intake of breath, the startled gasps and the muffled groans of the large room full of people.