It's little Yvette Montilyet.

The bold girl was no other then Yvette Montilyet, the younger gossipy sister of Josephine, your ambassador. She had the same skin but her face was unclear, as she was wearing a silver mask and a large headdress. She definitely more fashionable then her sister and a little shorter. You decided it would be unkind to turn down this little lady.

"Lady Yvette Montilyet, it would be my pleasure", you tell her.

She smiles as you casually pick her pick; turn her upside-down and stick your hard dick into her mouth. In that position, you enter the dance once again. You follow the pattern of the other men with women's heads thrusting upon their crotches. They all throat-fuck in time with the music and with each other as they follow the tempo, their women gagging at different times. The Empress herself had been passed around like a jerk-off toy a few times now when you and Yvette join the group.

Poor little Yvette just wanted to be popular and wanted to join the other noblewoman who were getting their faces fucked hard by the other men. She didn't expect to gag so hard as you brutally punished her tight little throat, listening to her squeak and quack and get repeatedly plugged. Tears were welling in her eyes as she was spun around and continually fucked.

"I just wanted to dance with the Inquisitor! I didn't expect it to feel like this!", was probably what the young woman was thinking.

You were quickly feeling your next orgasm approaching as you swung the light-bodied throat-slut around in your waltz with the other men.

However, it came to the part of the dance where dancers were about to switch...