Satisfy her on the table

Truth be told you were just as filled with lust as Camalia was. Ever since your little make out session at the clothing store you have wanted to show her the bedroom arts. And now that she was dripping wet, covered in cake on table with everyone telling you to go for it.....well your patience has all but run out.

As you are about to take Camalia away your father stands up and walks towards the door with Beatriz and Telina. His arms around both the women's shoulders. "I think I'll take my own 'desert' to go. Have fun Andrean." Your father has the slaves close the door behind them.

With your father gone you decide to have a bit more fun with Camalia. "I think I shall give my guests a good show." You think to yourself before you begin unbuttoning your shirt. The crowd roars their approval as you expose your muscular body to them. Camalia is in stunned silence as she eyes you up like a piece of meat.

Camalias craving for satisfaction preventing her from realizing your intent. "Oh my how naughty Andrean!" Katlin says mischievously. You jump onto the table in just your boxers. You look down onto Camalia with a wicked glee.

Her breathing is heavy and her breath is warm. "Turn towards me." You order without a hint of weakness or compromise in your tone. Slowly Camalia complies. Slowly she moves her body so her spread legs face you.

Camalias dripping mound leaving a small trail of her juices. "Katlin I'll be taking her virginity so it'll be just us for now. I'll share her with you later. Masturbate if you can't wait." Your tone is as harsh and demanding as when you speak to Camalia.

Katlin pouts but does not argue. Rather she sits in the chair you were previously in and waits. You note that she keeps her legs spread. No doubt that she was going to pleasure herself as you suggested. Then again there would probably be more than a few people in the crowded room who would do the same.

Turning your attention back to Camalia you see more tears falling from the blonds eyes. kneeling down between her legs you lean over the girl. Her juices stain your boxers. "Are you ready to lose your virginity Camalia? Ready to lose it in front of a crowd of people?"

The blonds looks away from you, shame in her eyes. Not liking her ignoring you again you reach around and roughly grab her right ass cheek. Still sore from her earlier spanking Camalia winces in pain. "We have been over this already haven't we? When I ask you answer."

Squeezing her rear even Harder Camalia blurts out her answer. "Y-yes master!" Camalias eyes widen, almost as if she had not expected the answer herself. "Good girl." You say before releasing her tender cheek.

You slide even closer to her, your rock hard shaft pressing against her soaking wet pussy. Only a thin fabric separating the two of you. "Please....not here....I....I'm a lady. You can't just-!"

You do not allow Camalia to continue with her pathetic pleas. You push her down do her back is against the table. Her golden hair getting even more covered in cake. Camalia winces in pain as her sore bottom hits the table. Not giving her a moment to recover you place yourself above her.

Camalia looks up towards you with wide eyes. "A lady? Haven't you gotten it through that pretty little head yet? Your my slave! Your not even a person anymore. Your no different than a toy. Mine to do what I wish with. Do you think a lady would be naked and covered in cake in a room full of men?"

Both you and Camalia look to your right after hearing a strange noise. Katlin has one of her hands in her panties and while the other massages one of her exposed breasts. You both look back to each other surprised by Katlin's action. "Well she has always been a special kind of lady. Not that I mind. Makes fun some fun date nights."

Camalia seems to be put at some ease by your joke. Slowly you lean in closer to her. Camalias body shakes in fear. More tears fall from her eyes as you tenderly press your lips onto hers. Your tongue is quick to invade her mouth.

Moans of pleasure are quickly followed. Your left hand finds it's way to her breast while the other goes down to massage her thigh. "You got it buddy! Make that slave a slut!" Charles calls out in support.

Even more cat calls soon follow as you pleasure Camalia in front of the crowd. Camalia takes hold of your collar bone, unsure of weather to try and push herself away to escape or wrap her arms around you and embrace this new and strange sensation.

"My body is being desecrated in front of all these people! I need to get away! Oh but this feels like absolute heaven! His hands are finding all the right places to make me want more! And his kisses are divine!

I never knew I could feel this good! Would it....be so bad if I let him have me? I've already been shamed beyond redemption. Paraded around in my birthday suit and cloths only a harlot would wear. Even if I get away there is nothing left for me to return to.

Father has......he sold me to this man to do as he see's fit. But I was raised a lay.....and a lady doesn't lose her virginity to someone she has known for a day! Certainly not on a table covered in desert while being watched by a room full of people!" Camalia grew all the wetter as she thought of how wrong it was for her to be in this situation. Her arms slowly crept around your neck until she could pull herself in closer, deepening your kiss.

Camalias tongue slowly slid around yours. Your eyes widen for just a moment as Camalia slowly gives into her pleasure. You move your hand away from her chest to instead cradle the back of her head. You pick her up with you so she now sits on your lap. The blond lets out a small squeal of delight.

"You like that Camalia?" You ask breaking the kiss. A trail of saliva falls between the two of you. "Yes....it feel good." Camalia says between panting breaths. Camalia continuously grinds herself on you, seeking further pleasure.

"So are you ready to become mine. Your going to give me all of you. And then you'll beg for more." You say as you push your boxers off.

"I'll be yours. I'll belong to you." Camalia says seemingly comforted by the notion. "You already do." Your throbbing cock rubs against Camalias socking wet pussy. Camalia feels this and looks down in astonishment.

"That....there is no way that will fit inside me!" Camalia says in genuine fear. You silence her with another kiss. "Just be a good little pet and obey your master." You gently place her back onto the table and hold her legs open.

Camalia looks up at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you to be gentle with her. Something you had no intention of doing. Lining you shaft with her wet pussy you gingerly press yourself into her. As your tip enters her she squirms in painful delight.

"Oh my! OH MY!" Camalia yells, inflating your ego a bit. Knowing how fragile she was you go slow as you slide more of yourself into her. Camalias pants grow in frequency. You move your hands to cup her ass causing her to jerk her hips a bit.

This made her suddenly push you further into her. So much so you could feel her inner wall that kept her virginity from you. "Ready to lose that pesky virginity of yours?" You ask gripping her ass even tighter. Camalia struggles to answer, clearly out of breath.

"No answer? Come now I thought we had been over this." You pull Camalia up so she once again sits on your lap. You hold her up as to not destroy her hymen just yet. "I wanna hear you say it Camalia. Tell everyone here what you want me to do!"

You dip her backwards, one hand on her ass while the other went to her lower back for support. Camalia looked at a crowd of people upside down. A crowd of people waiting for an answer she did not want to give. For it would destroy her last bit of dignity. Not that she really had any left.

Looking out to the crowd she could see the men smirking at her while the female slaves pleasured themselves. Most likely ordered to do so by the guests they were servicing. Camalia also looked to her side to see that Katlin had removed her cloths and was masturbating to the show as well. The only cloths she had on was a pair of black thigh high stockings and her jewelry. Strangely the sight comforted her.

After all Katlin was a noble who still held rank and yet she was pleasuring herself right next to her. Closing her eyes Camalia gather her courage and spoke the words you wanted to hear. "Yes master. Please take my virginity." Your smirk grows wide as you know from this moment on Camalia will be yours to do with as you wish.

Whatever hope she had of reclaiming her freedom would disappear along with her virginity and dignity. You push yourself into the barrier with one powerful thrust. Not a moment later Camalias inner walls tighten around your shaft. She is so tight you are just about ready to cum yourself but hold strong as you will not allow yourself to stop now. Camalia screams out in pleasure and pain.

Her hands grip the sides of the table as she tries to cope with the pain. "Feel good Camalia?" You ask knowing the answer. "Pant....pant...yes....pant...master.....it feels...good!" You begin thrusting yourself in and out of Camalia rather quickly.

The pained expression on Camalias face as she tries to cope with the new sensation is so beautiful you wonder why you waited so long to do this. "Please master! I'm going to-!" Camalia didn't have time to finish as she cummed right there. She cried out in delight as you continued to ram into her, not stopping for even a moment.

Again the crowd cheered you and her on, clearly delighted to see Camalia become a woman. "Oh we are not done yet Camalia! You still have more to go!" You say before roughly flipping the girl over. She was once more face down with her ass in the air.

You began spanking her with your hand while using your free hand to support her. "Now beg for me to keep going. We all now you never want this to stop!" Camalia cries out in pleasure as you assault her bottom.

"Please Master! I'll be a good girl!" The crowd laughs at Camalias pain as you pound her from behind. "Please don't stop!" Camalias hips began matching your thrusts.

Her butt smacking into you abs before being smacked by your hand. "Don't stop what Camalia? Tell everyone what you want me to keep doing!" Camalia didn't want to say it but she knew she had no choice. She was your toy and would do what you asked.

"P-please don't....please don't stop fucking me like the dirty little slave I am!" Suddenly you could not hold on. Hearing Camalia submit to you in such a filthy way is the final straw. You blow your load into Camalias pussy. Simultaneously Camalia cums once more, mixing her juices with your fluids.

Both substances leak out onto the table. There was simply too much to be contained in Camalias pussy. Both you and her breath slowly, exhausted by your session of public indecency. Camalia let her body go limp and lay down onto the table. She didn't even care that she was laying in cake anymore.

Her mind drifted off to sleep as the exhaustion took hold. Slowly you remove your now softened cock from her pussy, exhausted yourself. Sweat pours down both your bodies.