The men gave Steven eager, lascivious grins, and Mark rubbed his hands together. "Bring it on, buddy!" he said enthusiastically, and the others chuckled. Smiling, Steven ushered them out of their seats and up the steps to the door. Dieter stepped inside and waited, unsmiling, as they passed him. He then moved to the elevator, pressing the button that allowed the door to open. They moved inside, Steven at the rear, so he could stand in the front of the car. Dieter would follow them shortly, waiting for them in a small office equipped with cameras, so he could keep an eye out for any trouble that might occur. Steven wasn't anticipating any with tonight's party, since he knew all of them very well, except for Robert, but one never knew. He intended to have 'muscle' at every party, and how much would depend on the size of the party. Tonight only one brute would be needed if at all.
Once the elevator door opened again, Steven led them out and down the hallway, to the kitchen/bar area, where there were several sofas. He wanted to speak with them first, as it still had to be decided what order the men would be allowed to play with Liandra. They were all paying the same rate, so money would not be the deciding factor. Robert had a slight advantage, since he was possibly bringing a new prize for Steven to use, but since he had not even seen a photo of the girl yet, it was a slim advantage. The others were on even ground, so Steven had decided they would draw cards from a deck, and whoever had the highest would go first, and then so on. While one was using the girl, the others could amuse themselves here with porn or regular movies, or could play pool or poker, until their turn came.
Once the men were all seated, Steven pulled out an unopened deck of cards, and as he proceeded to break the seal, he reminded them of a few rules. "You all know you are allowed to do anything you like with my little fuck toy, except you may not mark her in any way or break anything, and if you take her cherry, you're going to wish you'd never been born." He looked each of them square in the eye, his face impassive. "All of you except Robert, perhaps, know that I'm not joking about this. She's going to bring a huge sum when I auction off that tight pussy, and if any of you screw it up, not only are you going to pay financially, you are going to watch while you family and friends get royally fucked up, and your life gets ruined. So, are we clear? You don't fuck her pussy or her ass, and you don't leave marks. Everything else is fair game."
Robert raised an eyebrow. "So, let me get this straight. . .you don't care how much we hurt her as long as we don't mark her or break any bones?"
"I don't care in the least. I just want her in shape to perform whenever I need her to, and if she's marked or has to heal from an injury, that takes money away from me."
"Fair enough." A very frightening smile appeared on Robert's lips and he rubbed his hands together. "This should be even more fun than I'd hoped."
No one else seemed to have any questions or comments, so Steven shuffled and dealt the cards to each of the men. "Let's see what you have." They all showed their cards. Jimmy held the Ace of spades, Mark had the Jack of diamonds, Thomas had gotten the ten of diamonds, and Robert held the five of hearts. Steven took the cards back, turned to Jimmy and said "You're up first, my friend. She's in the playroom right now. Where do you want her?"
Jimmy thought about it and said "Let me start out there, then I may move her to the pool room."
Steven unlocked the door to the playroom for Jimmy, and gave him the key to the girl's shackles. He opened the door to the pool table room as well, and then said "Have fun. When you're done, put her back in the shackles and rejoin us." He then went back to the others, intending to see if Robert had brought the photo of his sister as promised. None of the men would leave the room until it was their turn for Liandra, as another rule was complete privacy for a client. Once Steven acquired other girls, he would probably have parties almost nightly, using different girls at different times. Jimmy paused a moment before he opened the door to the playroom, He was eager and excited to get his hands and various other body parts on the girl. His cock was throbbing with need. He heard no sound from inside the room, so he quietly opened the door. The sight of Liandra chained to the wall in her very attractive barely there clothing and looking so helpless drove him wild. He stepped into the room and closed the door, approaching her slowly, his feet making no sound on the hard floor. He was standing in front of her before he spoke. Her long curtain of hair obscured her lovely face and she seemed as if she might be unconscious. "Liandra?" His voice was soft, but firm. She raised her head slightly at the sound of his voice, but did not meet his eyes. Her hair was still obscuring her face from his sight. A bit impatient, he moved forward and caught her hair, pulling her head up, forcing her eyes to his. Her face was pale and there were tear stains marking her lovely face. Her eyes looked a bit dazed and she blinked. He pushed her hair out of her face, looking her over once more. "Well, don't you look good enough to eat?" He grinned at her, licking his lips. Liandra shivered slightly at the sight of his tongue, for it made her tingle, to think of that organ moving over her bare skin. Jimmy moved closer, pressing his body into hers, letting her feel his hard on pushing against her pelvis. She moaned slightly and shifted her hips. He laughed, and pushed against her again. "You're hungry for cock, aren't you, whore?"
