The Exhibit

The day sped by. Ahvi was sweating bullets as she rushed back to the dorm to hop in the shower before 4. Why did it take 2 hours to get ready? She wasn't wearing clothes, they weren't showing her face, what was the prep time for? She had asked herself the same questions all day.

She was a few minutes late running out of the dorm to climb into the little black car, but Mick smiled at her as if he didn't mind.

"You look lovely kitten. I like the sundress. You seem nervous. There is nothing to be nervous about. There is another show tomorrow. I wanted to ask you to attend with me, as my date."

"Your... date?"

"Yes. It is not a formal event, a dress like the one you are wearing will do. Is that a yes?"

"Umm... I don't really think..."

"Why the reticence my love?"

"You see and deal with naked girls every day, as a job. How many girls have you had up on your desk like you had me yesterday?"

"I have looked over every girl in my employ. I have only had to shave two besides you. You are the only one I... enjoyed and had the pleasure of pleasuring. It is not normally my... cup of tea."

"What does that mean?"

"It means I have never been with a girl who modeled for me. I have certainly never kissed one on the mouth."

"Kissing on the mouth, why do you sound like that is more personal than... sex?"

"For me it is. Sex is... an itch you sometimes have to scratch. Kissing is more personal. Are you ready kitten?"

"Is this the back entrance?"

"Yes love, come along."

He led her into the dark hall at the back of the warehouse and immediately turned into a small room on the left. It had four chairs and a loveseat gathered like a cozy little sitting room. There was a bottle of champagne chilling on the table and two glasses.

"Sit, my love. I have two more contracts here for you to sign."

"What are they?"

"This one is just for travel expenses in the event that you come under my employ for a show you must travel to, and the other is the correct contract from yesterday. I gave you the wrong one, for tomorrows show instead of tonights."

"Oh," she answered warily, picking up the papers and glancing over them. Perdiem, miles per gallon, distance... so many thereby's and herewithfore's and words that seemed to be made to be confusing.

"Really?" he scoffed. "That is the one you choose to read so late in the game? It is perfunctory kitten, you will not actually be traveling to any shows far away. It is just for the lawyers."

"Umm, ok," she said with a sigh, signing both the papers.

"Very good," he said, whisking the papers away and putting them in a folder. "Here," he said, handing her a glass of champagne. "A toast to a lucrative night for both of us!"

"Oh, I'm not twenty one yet..."

"No one will card you here little one. It will relax you, I promise. Drink up. Good girl! Here," he pressed, pouring her more. "It's good, isn't it? I wanted to speak to you a bit about prep. It won't take too long, I have Rebecca on standby to make sure your legs are clean shaven and we will be working more oil into your lovely little cunt and your legs and feet as well. Good girl, finish all of it. The more you drink the more relaxed you will feel. Hold your glass and I will pour you more."

"I don't want to get drunk, I don't drink often. Well, ever. Umm..."

"It is fine kitten. You will not get drunk. Finish your glass like a good girl. There, see? Here's the last of it. Drink it all down. May as well finish mine as well."

"Did... did you even drink any?" she asked, feeling light headed already.

"I toasted with you a moment ago, remember? Just relax kitten, let yourself lay back. Good girl. Before we do anything, we will have to evacuate your bowels. We wouldn't want any unfortunate accidents."

Ahvi blinked. Had she misheard? She should be objecting, but her body only laid there numbly. That was... odd. "Did you drug me?" she asked, but the thought didn't frighten her.

"Of course love. As it states in your contract, you took a sedative and a muscle relaxer to prepare you for tonights rigors. Don't worry, it won't wear off, we will keep measured doses coming all night."

"I don't think... I don't think I agreed to that."

"Kitten, you have agreed to everything. It is all in the contracts you signed. You are mine, to do with as I please. When I announced that I would have a wall display, I received more than two hundred new RSVP's. I may have to give you a bonus. Felix, there you are. Please carry my pet here to the prep room. Tell Rebecca, Lena and Luis she is ready. Easy pet, Felix is gentle and I will be with you the whole time."

Ahvi stared calmly at the ceiling as they carried her to a bright room, white and smelling of antiseptic. They laid her on the table and she realized passively that it was a doctors table. They scooted her to the end and a part of her that should be appalled realized they were putting her feet in stirrups. A woman appeared in her field of view and immediately began lathering and shaving her legs. A man appeared in scrubs and a distant part of Ahvi felt fear well up. What was happening?

"Mick? What are you doing to me?"she asked in monotone.

"It's just an enema love, nothing too traumatic. We want no bad surprises tonight."

"You'll feel pressure," the man said in a professional voice. Pressure was an understatement as he worked... something into her anus. He fed it deeper and deeper until the pain made her whine, then he stopped. He picked up a handheld pump and began squeezing it. The pressure began to build and she realized he was inflating something inside of her.

"S-stop! That hurts!"

"Shhhh, love. Continue Luis," Mick said taking hold of her hand and stroking it. Ahvi wailed as Luis kept pumping.

"Pleeeease?!?" she begged.

"Hush. The muscle relaxers should be easing this Luis, why isn't it working?"

"You directed a low dose, you said you wanted her to feel some at first, remember?"

"Yes, I do. Very well. Little one, this is going to hurt a bit, but it will pass. Once I have... finished with you, I will let him up the dose. Relax."

"It hurts! Make him stop!"

"Just a few more love. There, see? Almost halfway there now."

Ahvi wailed again, trying to move.

"Strap her down!" Luis said angrily. Straps locked her in place and the stern faced man glared down at her. He smacked her hard, right between the legs and Ahvi yipped in horror and shame. "You are being a baby!" he said angrily.

"Luis," the woman said gently. "You have it set too high. She is smaller than the other girl, by far."

The man turned and looked, then grumbled. "Well now it is no more than she deserves, throwing a fit like that. This will be warm," he snapped, flipping a switch.

Immediately, Ahvi felt the warm rush of liquid beginning to fill her bowels. It was uncomfortable and it felt wrong. "Please stop," she begged Mick tearfully. "I don't like this, I want to go home! I didn't agree to this!"

"Pet, hush now. You did agree to all of it. This part was laid out in detail in the contract you signed, all of it. Be a good girl now and just try to bear it. It will all be over soon and I will have you to myself for a bit before the show starts."

"Please!" she cried again, panicking. The fluid kept coming, it was too much. Her stomach was distending, she felt like she was being stretched too far and her bowels would burst. "It's too much! Pleeeease!"

"Luis, you still have the wrong setting on!" the woman admonished angrily. "She is too small for that much!"

"The girl deserves it!" the man snapped.

"Luis!" Mick snarled, standing up straight.

Luis quickly hit the switch and the flood stopped. It was just pressure now, huge, overwhelming, painful pressure.

"Release her," Mick demanded.

"A few minutes won't hurt her," Luis said with a glare.

Ahvi was panting and sweating and she felt tears rolling down her cheeks.

"She can feel everything, you are punishing her for a mistake YOU made! Release her now or find new employment!"

"You would fire me over THIS girl?" Luis demanded angrily, but he turned a nozzle, releasing the bladder inside of her. Once it had deflated enough, water began leaking out of her asshole. Once it was deflated completely, water shot out of her in a torrent and she screamed and sobbed. "She's been cleaned out. You want the catheter too, or not?"

"Only if you can be gentle."

"No more," Ahvi begged fearfully.

"This will not hurt little love, he is only going to drain your bladder completely. It is a small thing, nothing really. Once he finishes, he is done. You will not see he face again. Look at me, not him. Lena is almost done with your legs, they will be smooth as butter. We will work the oils in, get you nice and supple for this evening. It is over pet, see, that was not so bad, was it? I would say you hardly felt a thing. Luis, go. Felix, unstrap her and carry her to the primer room."

Ahvi sobbed in the large mans arms, still unable to control her own limbs. What had she done? What had she agreed to? He laid her on a new table. The room wasn't as bright, but it was still well lit. Rebecca and Lena began washing her with practiced and professional motions. They were incredibly and embarrassingly thorough. Mick stood back and watched them work, looking down at Ahvi in a proprietary way. Ahvi watched him with tears in her eyes. He had lied to her. He had tricked her and made her sign something awful. She felt like she had sold her soul to the devil. He smirked at her like he knew what she was thinking.

When the girls finished, he moved closer to watch as they began working oils into her. "Not there," he said quickly when Rebecca poured oil on her pussy.

"We have to, we don't..."

"Not yet. Leave us a moment, all of you. I have business with the girl before we start. Rebecca, bring something for after I finish with her."

"Sure Mick," the woman said, giving Ahvi a lascivious smile.

Mick circled around Ahvi and smiled down at her. "You look lovely kitten, but there was a matter I wished to clear up before the night began. I will not have a stranger take what I wish for my own. No, this sweet pussy will be mine first, I will have your virginity as I will have you, pet."

He lifted her off the table and laid her on the chaise lounge nearby, then stroked her limbs lovingly. "Mick," she whispered, still crying. "Please let me go home. I don't want to do this!"

"Shhh, pet. We have a binding contract. All of this is spelled out, you signed it. Do you deny you signed it?"

"You lied to me about what it said!"

"No, I told you some of what it said and I told you to read it. Didn't I pet? You made this choice yourself. Have no fear little one, this is a once in a lifetime experience and you will be well compensated for it. First, I will break that seal."

"No! I did not agree to that!"

"You did pet. You did. You agreed to let every single patron who enters that door tonight fuck you. You agreed to let them touch you, taste you, fuck you, anything they want. You also agreed to let me do as I please with you. I could carve my name in that beautiful pussy and you would have no legal recourse. I would not hurt you though, little love. No, I intend to make you enjoy this..."

He moved out of her line of sight and she felt his fingertips slide over her smooth pussy. He spread the oil over her and rolled his fingers over her clit, making her twitch and gasp involuntarily. He teased her and toyed with her until her own juices were mixed with the oil and she could feel it sliding down her asshole, tickling the sensitive and sore opening. He began working her clit slowly, building her up, working her up to an orgasm. She knew he was doing it and she tried to fight it. A slender finger slid into her with ease with the help of the oil. She whimpered and quivered. A second joined it and she moaned and panted. She felt him move, raise up and she could see his face, his smirk, as he pressed his cock to her opening.

"No!" she whispered fearfully, but her throbbing pussy was ready for him, it wanted him. She wanted so badly to cum and feel him inside of her when she did it.

He slid in gently, meeting little resistance. She felt a small, sharp pain, but it was gone in seconds as he began slowly thrusting in time with his fingers. She moaned again as her body betrayed her, welcoming his cock with ease, pulling it in eagerly and enjoying its pleasures. His pace quickened, as did his fingers and he groaned in ecstasy as he watched her face with a hooded expression. He could see she was enjoying him, that she wanted him. "Come for me kitten," he purred with a smirk and she wailed because she was there and she couldn't stop it. No! She came in an explosion of bliss as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over her. She could feel his dick throbbing inside of her, shooting into her as she squeezed him, milking him dry.

He dropped onto her with a moan, holding himself up shakily so he wouldn't crush her. He kissed her lips softly, then again, passionately as he forced her mouth open. He moved down to her ear and kissed her jaw. "You are mine, kitten," he whispered. He stood and dressed, and Ahvi could only lay there and watch him. She could feel her swollen pussy, still trembling and aching, dripping with his cum.

When he was dressed, he moved back and opened the door, then leaned on the wall as the women and Felix came back in. Felix put her back on the table and Rebecca quickly cleaned up her still sensitive pussy, then washed it out, squirting liquid into it from a handheld bottle. They oiled her over and over again and Rebecca seemed to delight in working the oil into her pussy, especially inside as she worked her fingers in and out with more and more oil. Felix seemed more motivated to work it into her anus, squirting it in with a nozzle, then sliding a finger in to stretch her. He worked in a second finger and Ahvi whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut.

She did not notice when Luis came back in, but she felt the hypodermic slide into her thigh. Her eyes snapped open and she panicked as he pressed the plunger into her.

"Easy, Kitten. It will just take away the pain and help you relax more. This part is almost over."

"Which tray of instruments to you want next to her?" Lena asked.

"Only size one this time. Felix, it will be your sole duty to keep her oil basin filled, her toys clean and the basin for her cleansings emptied and washed. Do not let anyone get too rough."

"How far? Can they fist her pussy? Her ass?"

"Women, not men, depending on size. This time. Use your discretion. Stop if there is blood. No bruises, smacking and spanking is fine, but no permanent damage."

"What about cocks in her ass?"

"Again, your discretion. Nothing too large. She is a small girl, keep it in mind. Is her mount ready?"

"It is," Rebecca said quickly.

Ahvi stared at the ceiling, listening to their words with a horror she could not act on. Felix lifted her and she lay limply in his arms as he carried her to the large warehouse, bustling with employees.

"Ahvi! It's Ahvi!" Everly cried, running to Ahvi in a servants uniform. "I get to serve wine tonight! Are you modeling? What's wrong with her?"

"She took a muscle relaxer, go and see to your duties please Everly," Mick snapped angrily.

Ahvi heard another voice, a bass rumble that made her stomach clench. "Is that short stuff?"

"Yeah!" Everly answered, responding to Gerrids question.

Felix moved her to the wall and Rebecca pushed a panel. Ahvi could not see everything, but she heard the sound of a hiss and hydraulics moving, then she was being passed through a hole in the wall. Lena was on the other side and she adjusted her to lay at ease on a padded table. Lena quickly strapped her down, then angled her up slightly. Ahvi could see a window in front of her. She could see the whole warehouse. The table lifted and her stomach pressed into a padded slot. She could see Felix adjusting fixtures on the wall, then he lifted one of her legs and strapped her ankle into a fixture. He did the same with her other ankle so that she was spread eagle and displayed to the whole room. Rebecca and Felix began arranging things around her exposed sex.

Ahvi knew what it must look like from their side, nothing but legs, a bald pussy and ass sticking out of the wall. They could only see their mirrored reflection, but she could see everything.

She noticed then, the tray of toys Rebecca was laying out. Dildos in varrying sizes, anal plugs, anal beads, a small riding crop, a cat'o nine tails, clips, a large vibrator that was plugged into the wall. More that she had no idea what they might be used for.

Mick appeared at her side, watching through the mirror. "It's exciting isn't it? Knowing you will be the star of the show tonight?"

"I don't want to do this." Her voice sounded hollow, even to her. Her brain told her she should be gibbering, but her body refused to respond.

"How are you feelin, pet? Comfortably numb?"

"I can't move hardly at all. I can hardly talk. I can hardly think."

"Ask it of me pet, and I will put you to sleep. I would think you would want to watch the joy you are about to bring so many, the beautiful display you will make for so many to adore. I am excited to watch it. I fear I will spend so much time back here with you, watching, that I will neglect my guests. Rebecca is an excellent hostess though, she will pick up my slack."

"Mick, please let me go."

"I am called Mick because my last name is Mikkelsen. My first name is Laramie. So many tried to call me 'Larry' and I despised it. It would please me to hear 'Laramie' on your lips, pet."

"You never call me by name."

"I suppose I do not. It is such a habit to call girls 'baby' and 'darling', I don't have to remember names that way. Ahvi then, if it please you. Or do you like Ahvienda? I do like calling you little love though, and kitten, and pet. You are such a tiny thing, they suit you so well. I do not find many girls that I could dominate so easily. That is why you signed the second contract today. So you are aware, you have signed yourself into my service. No end date. And of course the non-disclosure. You cannot complain to anyone or tell anyone or you will go to jail. You cannot try to bring charges without disclosure, so you will be charged in that case as well, after losing your case. The lawyers have it all well drawn up. You are caught tight little love. Felix is certainly enjoying his job, isn't he? He has a fascination with oiling that tight little ass of yours. Perhaps he should be allowed to taste you before the show starts? Prepare that little ass for the abuse it's about to take?" He lifted a phone to his mouth. "Felix," he said, pressing a button.

Felix pushed a finger to his ear, "Yeah Mick?"

"Why don't you go ahead and break her ass in, get it ready for the show?"

Felix grinned at the mirror and immediately unbuckled his pants to pull out a long, hard cock. He wasn't thick, but he was so long, the panic portion of Ahvi's brain was whimpering. She watched him oil his long cock, then move it to press against her anus and slide in. She could feel it, shoving inside of her and she gasped, wide eyed.

"You said I wouldn't feel it!" she accused.

"I said you would not feel pain little love. What is the point if you cannot feel the pleasure? Oh, look at you, you are enjoying that. Does it feel good pet? Tell me how it feels?"

"No! I don't like it! Ohh! OOOOH! That's too fast! OOOH! PLEASE!"

"Hush love, or I will have to gag you. You are so flushed. Look at those nipples, perfect points, so aroused. Deny all you wish pet, your body is loving this. Who is this lout? The show has not started yet."

"Mmmm, oh god oh god, oohhhhh! It's.. it's Gerrid. It's Everly's friend, oh PLEASE! Make him STOP! I'm... I'm... OH!"