I get a call late at night. It's him. All he says is that a car will be waiting for me outside my dorm in half an hour. I comb my hair, wash my face and wait down stairs.
The car comes right on time. While we are being driven he tells me he's grateful that I could come at such late notice (I know I don't really have a choice). It was late and he was sorry but these were important friends of the house.
We arrived pulling into an underground garage connected to an office block. When we parked in the empty lot he turned to me and said it was just a precaution but I had to be blind folded.
I complied as he tied the scarf around my eyes then went to my side of the car to help me out. We walked through the lot to a corridor, up in an elevator. After a hallway and a door, which was closed after us, he untied the blind.
He smiles and helps me out of my clothing. Out of all my clothes. And watches as I put on the things laid out for me. Fishnet suspenders, crotch less underwear, feathers for my hair, and a one piece made of scrunched silk. All nice with heals to finish it off. Must be picky donors that I was to entertain tonight.
He holds my breast when I am finished, touches gently between my legs but he knows he can't have me till after. He gives me a tray of cigars. "Go serve; it will be clear what to do after that".
Another empty corridor. A door opens for me and I am let into a low-lit room full of comfy armchairs. About seven men are sitting around. I go to the first and offer a cigar, then cut and light it as his hand goes up my skirt. Not that it has to go far.
I serve the rest of the men there as they all take varying degrees of liberty with my body. As a group it's as if they have agreed to ignore me but I can feel their eyes following me and doing worse then undressing me.
The final man, after taking the cigar in his lips takes the case that it came in. He looks at it, lightly drawing shapes with it on my skin and breasts before pushing it slowly into my mouth. "Make it wet" he says. He draws it out of my mouth.
Before I know it there are hands on my waist pulling me down onto the coffee table behind me. He spreads my legs with his hands and pushes the case into my pussy.
He then closes my legs and I fall to my knees. The man stands before me and as quickly as I can I unzip is fly. Licking my lips and looking up at him I take him into my mouth. He grabs my hair thrusting deeper into my mouth.
I move up and down on his cock. My head is pulled off him violently. Not for a break but to be pushed onto another mans cock taking the last with my hand.
As this man takes my head away from him he grabs one of my tits hard and hits my face with his cock. "Now on your knees go get all the other boys out."
I follow his orders crawling on my knees his shoe pushing into my bum to help me along. The men have all lined up for me. I unzip the first and suck on him before the next man grabs my hair pushing my face into his crouch.
This continues until my knees are almost raw and all seven of them are out, their cocks hard and covered with my saliva. Each having given me encouraging squeezes pushes and slaps along the way. The first guy comes up to me. He tells me to stand. He pushes my legs apart with his foot. Moving his hand to my pussy taking out the cigar case.
