As You Wish

I look over at my new master Nick, who shrugs before saying, "This seems like too much fun to pass up. I'd love to watch you serve her as you would me, Slut." I nodded, before speaking up, doing my best to appear casual despite the fact I was naked, being openly exposed, and being fingered at that very moment by several individuals. I orgasm just then, and I gasp softly as pleasure rushed through me, forcing me to take a moment before I could speak, "Yes, Mistress, what do you seak of me?"

A thin, naughty smile spread on Tiffany's lips as I spoke. She looked into my purse, before turning to reach for her own. She sighed as he undid the zipper, looking at me as he picked through her purse, "For a slut with a master, you really should get some sex toys. You're don't even have a collar or any bondage gear. You really should pick some up ... you got that, slut?"

"Yess, Mistress," I said with a soft moan, my body feeling pleasure quite well as those, by app appearances, were with her in this. Tiffany bright her hand of my cheek, and used both hands now to grab something from her purse, and as I watched, She pulled out a vibrator and red ball-gag. "We're going to play this out a bit different than before of course because I have a crowd to please. Let's start out with these, hmm?" She placed the red ball-gag in my mouth, which I felt being pulled wide. I moaned through the gag, my back arching slightly as she casually cinched it in place behind my back. She smiled a mischievous grin my way, before Whispering into my ear, "I'm going to enjoy the next part, Slut!"

As I watched, she brought the vibrator to my pussy lips, rubbing it in and out. I moaned through the gag, defeated but still audible, as she worked it slowly inside my pussy and across my clit. My pleasure increased further as she turned it on inside me, the vibrations causing me to orgasm hard. My cheeks were making my embarrassment clear by now, though my body and mind seemed more focused on the pleasure I was feeling. "Oh, you dirty hoe, you like that, don't you. Naughty Slut probably likes being played with." I tried to moan out an answer, but it came out garbled from the gag. I moaned again and again, as my body felt pleasure rush through it. The crowd was enjoying the sight also. leaned forward, bending over at the waist, and pleasure grew in me. She smiled, thin-lipped, as she brought the vibrator deeper and deeper into me, rubbing it hard across and inside me.

I was put on display quite openly before them, touched, and felt up openly, for their enjoyment. To my own mental embarrassment, I was quite enjoying it, desirous of it to keep happening. I cried out, as loud as I could in pleasure. Tiffany was watching more thoughtfully than the others, but then she had put herself in charge over me for the moment, so that was hardly surprising. Her left hand came to rest on my breast, and soon I felt it cup it hard, squeezing it several seconds before releasing. Her palm rubbed across my nipple then, as a naughty look appeared on her face. She turned to her purse again, pulling out a pair of something pinchy. She casually placed one on my right nipple, and I cried out, despite the ball-gag, as I felt it pitch into my nipple. She flexed it around, playing with it for a few seconds, a saucy expression clear on her face.

After a few seconds, she brought forth the other one and placed it upon my left nipple. It seemingly pinched even harder than on my right, and I moaned out in pleasure, as more orgasmed moved to join the first, my body by now reached with pleasure. My head pulled back, and I found myself looking toward the ceiling of the lift. She played with the new toy with her left hand, her right continuing its not-quite tender movements of her vibrator inside me. My pleasure built further, and it was not long before I was going to climax that she abruptly stopped. The other individuals stopped also, leaving me with just the sensation of the two pinchy things on my nipples.

I desired, no I needed, more. Tiffany's smile broadened then as if knowing my every thought. "You're not going to finish ... not that easy." She waged her finger before me as she paused speaking, "oh no if you want to climax this time, you need to do more than use a few toys. I want you to bang him if he's up to it ... and, lest I forget, anyone else so inclined to desire around with your lusty curves." I moaned through the gag, by now not caring nearly so much who it was, so long as I got some relief. Even more so as the vibrator had been turned off and removed, leaving me naked, gaged, and frustrated.