Well, with all that having been said, what happens next?

We arrive at our destination.

"Here we are. This is where we'll be letting you go for now, cumslave," the Facilitator that had been guiding my group said as we stood outside of a building named "The Blonde Boutique." The entire building itself was in the shape of a burlesque dancer striking a pose, an architectural feat no doubt stemming from the rules I wrote earlier. I nod at her, and she rewards me with a parting orgasm before taking her crew and walking off back into the city.

I take a deep breath to mentally prepare myself before opening the door and stepping inside...

And find myself greeted with an absolute banquet for the eyes. Standing in the main foyer of the boutique was no less than at least 25 drop-dead gorgeous blondes, each capable of giving Marilyn Monroe in her peak a run for her money. In terms of clothing, outside of the mandated thigh high stockings and heels, they were all either naked, or in lingerie. I watch in awe as they all spread their legs wide in unison, dropping their hips to show off their tantalizing crotches as they sway mesmerizingly back and forth to put on a show~! It took a while for me to realize I had already begun to frantically masturbate, unable to resist the allure of the sight before me!