Slavegirl

As you dangle from the ceiling, buzzing on your nipples and in your bottom. You look at your "Mistress", afraid to piss her off. Not just because of your current position, but also she might not pay you otherwise...

The women continue to drink wine and poke at you... the start to cover you in a thick cream. All of them then take out razors and begin to shave you.

"Don't move bitch, don't wanna accidentally cut you... do we!?", Mistress says as she pulls items of clothing out of the box.

You stand as still as possible for what seems like forever, your cock strains in it's metal prison as the sexy drunk women touch you all over. Eventually your smooth and silky, as they rub a soothing oil over your entire body.

Mistress walks over to you, "I've chosen two outfits for you, I'll let you choose... But, there's a catch. You only choose the hair color and you'll wear the outfit I've matched it with! SO FUN!!!", she says more to the crowd than you.

Reaching behind your head, "I'm going to remove this gag ****, so you can answer, but be good...", she begins to pull at the straps but leans into your ear, "If your not a good *girl*, I'll zap you with your butt plug!", she then removes the gag and drool falls to the floor.

One of the women notices your precum dripping out from your chastity cage. "Oh, your excited then, huh sweetie?", she then takes her finger and swabs up the cum, she pushes her finger towards your mouth. You look at it and wince, but looking at Misty... or Mistress, you know you have to... you open up as she pushes it into your mouth.

As you suck it off and feel defeated, Mistress holds up two long wigs... one straight and red, and one curly and blonde.

The woman pulls her finger out of your mouth.

"SO **** girl, which will you be?", they all giggle.