With the Facilitators introducing themselves

As expected, the sight of everything before me is enough to push me into an orgasm... what would surely be the first of many tonight!

The five Facilitators came forward in front of me. The leftmost one stepped forward first to introduce herself.

She was a raven haired beauty with wild hair and dark eyes that went down to her juicy hips she was hearing a halter that matched her hair, keeping back her massive F cup breasts. The dress bottom dragging against the floor as she walked, its interior designed to look like the night sky. With black silk gloves to match her stockings, her outfit was capped off with a pair of purple platforms. When I finish examining her, she speaks. "Hello, cumslave. While you'll be cycling through the other women plenty tonight so no introductions are needed for them, we Facilitators felt it was best to introduce ourselves first to make it easier for you to refer to us by, as well as a little bit about ourselves. You may call me the Dress Facilitator. If I had you all to myself, I'd enslave you with my giant breasts, making you hopelessly addicted to enjoying them."

The second Facilitator was a blonde haired blue-eyed doll of a woman, her body the perfect hourglass shape fitted off with solid double D breasts. Her outfit was a stunning work of tailoring - a blue, floral kimono with a violet obi with long, billowing sleeves that hung down to her knees when her hands were at her waist. She had a necklace decorated with four amethyst orbs with a significantly larger orb as the centerpiece. Her legs were clad in white stockings, ending in a pair of elegantly designed kitten heels. "Greetings, cumslave. You may call me the Kimono Facilitator. If you were solely mine, I'd turn you into my obedient little hypnoslut, and toy with your mind as much as I would your cock."

The third Facilitator was a mean looking brute of a woman - large, sagging E cup breasts trapped behind a Playboy bunny leotard that extended into stockings that went down her strong, muscular legs that ended in tall four inch pumps. She was built so that, even without any of the superhuman elements I had written into the Rules, she would be perfectly capable of crushing a watermelon between her thighs. Atop her mangy blonde hair that went down to her hips was a set of comedically large bunny ears, and around her neck was a black tie that went between her breasts. "Call me the Big Bunny Facilitator! If you were my property, I'd crush your cock between my thighs then ride you into the floor every day!"

The fourth Facilitator had taken on a lascivious and demonic appearance. She's decorated her short black hair with thick, curly demon horns. On her back were a pair of large batwings, and she had also grown herself a heart-tipped tail! Her outfit was provocative to say the least! With nothing but two latex straps to constitute a "bra," the only other pieces of clothing that was on the top half of her body were a pair of detached sleeves and what could only be described as half of a coreset to push up her healthy double Ds. Her lower half wasn't that much different, consisting of a single thong, the front portion connected to the back by two metal hoops on either side. Finally, she was earing a pair of matching stockings that began below her thigh and a pair of fancy looking lace up knee-high leather boots. "I'm the Succubus Facilitator, and if you were mine, I'd fill your dreams with me stepping all over you all with these boots of mine before milking you mindless with my tits and thighs."

The fifth and Final Facilitator was an absolute villainess of a woman. While her chest was the most modest of the five, they were still solid Ds. Her hair was a unique pale pink, flowing down one side of her in a ponytail down to her waist. Dressed like a sexual assassin, she was wearing a latex combat outfit fully covering her entire body from the neck down, exposing her chest in a V-line, as well as the exterior of her thighs and just a hit of assflesh in the back. These exposed portions appear to be able to be zipped up and sealed away as well. Her boots are knee high and made of latex as well, and the outfit as a whole is decorated with pink accents on the soles of the boots as well as the zippers. "Then I'll be the Latex Facilitator! If I went and bought you for myself, I'd completely dominate and control your heart and mind, making you into the ultimate submissive pet!"

As I think about how the five of them, along with the Footjob Facilitator who had organized this entire orgy, would be the ones leading this wild night of debauchery, there was no option for me except to cum yet again from the sheer potential of it all before we began!