"Head up, eyes straight!" commanded Hannah, looking regal, sitting up stiffly in the back of the rickshaw. She looked every bit the part of a half-naked queen, even her upturned breasts were jutting out in a decadent manner. There was classical music playing from a little box in the seat beside her. Emi recognized the jaunty piece, it fit perfectly with Becca's movements.
Becca was role-playing the mount, but her attitude and demeanor was more akin to a well-disciplined, highly skilled equestrian. She strutted proudly and stopped and turned perfectly upon Hannah's commands.
Emi was briefly mesmerized before remembering why she was there. She had to hurry. "Uh... you guys, Sam and I brought a couple guests. They will be there any minute," Emi explained, fully expecting them to run for cover.
Becca stopped.
Hannah looked around briefly, pulling absently on the 'reins'. She looked down at herself and then at Becca, seemingly lost in thought. "Where are they?" she asked.
"Upstairs being processed," said Emi, noticing that Hannah seemed a bit drunk, Becca less so.
Becca started to look around, but then Hannah pulled on the 'rein'.
"Eyes front! Stay in form," commanded Hannah. "One more round," she said with a wicked smile. "If you perform well, I will allow you a loincloth."
Becca hesitated, looking uncertain for a moment, but then she nodded obediently, waiting patiently for a command.
Emi couldn't believe this. What were they doing? It would be mortifying for them to be caught like this, especially Becca. She was completely naked and Hannah was topless. They were beyond kinky with this roleplaying. If it were her she would already have run to the food court and dived behind a large table, toppling it over for cover! What were these girls thinking!
"Left crossovers, one, two, three, and... forward... trot!" Hannah had her leash tight and her chin high.
Becca performed surprisingly well, like a cross between a ballerina and a show-horse walking sideways.
"Hey bitches!" Sam yelled from just behind Emi.
Emi jumped and noticed that Becca almost stumbled. They were facing away from Emi and Sam. Liz and Ben were there too, everyone looking at the backside of the rickshaw and likely the partially obscured backside of Becca as well.
The two role players continued the show as if nobody was there. Becca continued her mount-like movements. Her lightly freckled body was covered in a sheen of sweat from the workout but her movements looked impressive, yet lewd.
Emi hated that Ben was seeing Becca like this. What a terrible way to meet someone for the first time. He could likely see all of her now. What a first impression! You could see Becca from the rear now. Her short red hair was cut in a sophisticated manner suitable for both office environments and also sports. The leather collar around her neck was attached to a leash, held by a blonde with a fancy bun on her head, sitting up like a queen. Hannah's milky white back moved occasionally as her arm controlled Becca's every movement with commands and gestures. Becca's legs were moving expertly, her smallish butt cheeks muscled enough to minimize the bounces of the snappy movements. Sideboob, jittering in cadence with the movements. Her entire wet body reflecting the lights in an overtly erotic manner. A large number Nine on the side of Becca's hip.
"Easy there Ponygirl Nine... shift right... sidestep trot!" Hannah commanded.
The command put Becca into a fancy side-stepping bounce which had the effect of rotating the rickshaw slowly while keeping it still. Gradually they shifted towards a side profile. Becca stared forward, disciplined to not look around, unable to yet see who the guests were. Her knees pumping like a show pony, while her breasts responded entertainingly to the snappy little steps. Emi wondered if the extra redness around her face and chest skin was due to her workout, or the fact she is a ginger, or perhaps she was just responding to the embarrassment of the situation. Or maybe she was turned on by this? Why else would she not run and hide? Likely it was some sort of combination of all the above, Emi thought.
Imagining what Ben could see now, Emi felt bad for Becca's unfair exposure. Ben could see Becca's most intimate self, in a moment of private fetish. It was too much Emi thought as she put up her hands over her eyes and grimaced as she peeked through her fingers at Becca.
The lights reflected off of her wet body, looking deeply erotic while she continued to perform. Emi couldn't imagine being in Becca's shoes. Ben was seeing her like this, it was incomprehensible! She looked like a marching sex goddess with her long legs and smallish rear and average size C-cup breasts were slightly larger than Emi's full B-cup. Her nipples looked so hard Emi wondered if they were painful. It was obvious that Becca worked out fairly often and also kept her pubic hair just an immaculate one-inch red stripe.
Emi felt sorry for Becca, as she could see a flush beginning to appear on her face as her sidestepping was gradually resulting in a 180 which would soon put her face to face with the visitors. She also saw that Hannah was smiling wickedly. She had one hand on the leash and the other was covering her breasts, leaving Becca to unknowingly face the visitors as the only one nude.
Once Becca was fully facing everyone, she still didn't make eye contact. She was still maintaining perfect discipline; although, her face was flushing. Emi guessed the exercise and alcohol probably made her look even redder if that was possible.
Sam chuckled at Becca's expense. "Nice moves number Nine, you make a great ponygirl! I especially like your bellybutton jewelry today."
Liz and Ben looked as if it was awkward for them. Ben looked at the jewelry and other things before looking away as Liz smiled at him.
Ignoring Sam's comment, Becca continued to be a perfect ponygirl, going through an array of impressive movements as Hannah went through a number of commands.
Emi didn't like any of this. Becca was roleplaying in good faith, thinking that she and Hannah were both exposed, however only Becca was exposed. Hannah was betraying Becca by flaunting her like this to the visitors while covering herself. Emi was disappointed with Hannah, this was totally out of character. Perhaps she had too much to drink. This type of behavior might be expected of Sam, but never from Hannah.
Emi decided to expose Hannah's trick and help Becca save some face. "Hannah, why are you covering your breasts?" she asked, accusingly.
Becca stiffened upon hearing that, but then resumed her performance. Everyone watched as Hannah continued to order her about.
Soon after, Emi started to sense that Becca was no longer enjoying the embarrassing exposure. Her flush had gradually disappeared.
"What's going on Sam?" Liz asked, looking confused. Ben nodded, also wanting to know. Becca and Hannah continued to ignore the new guests.
"They are play-acting," Sam explained. "You see, ever since they found Emi's big stash of submissive erotica, they have been role-playing as leashed naked slave girls. Apparently they can't get enough of Emi's kinky fantasies."
Emi was stunned to hear Sam say that in front of their guests. She turned and looked at Sam. How could she just say something like that. It wasn't even true. Now Liz and Ben were going to have an unprofessional view of her. It couldn't have been further from the truth. Well, technically some of it was true but they were not HER stories or HER fantasies. Now Liz or Ben might mention this to the others; this could spread around. Sam was a hurtful liar and was no longer fun to be around. How was she supposed to work with such a person? Emi tried to say something, but nothing came out. She was too embarrassed to speak.
Sam ignored Emi's reaction, pretending to be engrossed in the show.