Private Exhibition Poll

On the fourth and final night with Mr. Reginald Kane, instead of taking you back to the villa, he brought you to a secluded luxury estate deep in the hills — a private venue known only to the ultra-wealthy elite of Dominara.

“I’ve decided to show you off properly,” he told you in the car, his large hand resting on your thigh. “A private exhibition for my closest associates. They want to see the famous Slutcunt Voss in action.”

You arrived wearing nothing but your pink gold collar, a sheer black robe that was immediately removed upon entry, and a pair of high heels. Your heavy DDD breasts swayed with every step, already leaking slightly from nervousness. Your long bubblegum-pink hair flowed down your back.

The venue was a dimly lit, luxurious hall with a raised circular stage in the center. Around twenty powerful futanari and men (mostly older black businessmen) were seated in elegant chairs surrounding the stage. Soft lighting and cameras were positioned to capture everything.

Mr. Kane led you onto the stage and announced proudly:

“Gentlemen, allow me to present Dorothy Voss’s wife — Slutcunt. Freshly used, fully trained, and ready for display. Tonight, we will have a poll. You will vote on which exhibition you want to see her perform.”

A large screen behind the stage displayed the options: