Preparing for the Gala

“Look how fucking gorgeous we are,” I whispered in Venus’ ear while thrusting forward. She was bent over a vanity desk, her face squished against the mirror. I pulled her back by the hair so she could look at our reflection, while I continued to peg her from behind.

She was only wearing her red tube dress; I wanted to fuck her one last time before she put on any other accessories.

I had my biggest toy on, but her Peach enhanced booty had no trouble taking all twelve inches. Her mind, however, was struggling with the non-stop waves of bliss.

“You're gonna cum for me one last time and then we get dressed.” I slapped her rear as hard as I could, and it echoed throughout the Emporium's dressing room.

Other women were there, and they were all looking at us with desire and a bit of jealousy.

“I'm c- close, cumm-hmm-mmming.”

I moved faster, pounding her until she let out a breathless cry. But I didn't stop just because she had cum. No. I kept going. I kept wrecking her butt, and spanking her until her fat buttcheeks turned red. I was marking her as mine.

When I finally stopped, she collapsed on the desk, overwhelmed and breathing loudly.

I pulled out, and heard our onlookers gasp when they saw the size of my silicon dick.

I looked at them, grabbing hold of the toy, and winked. I kept their faces in mind. I would have to break them some other time.

I turned back to Venus, who was slowly stirring back to life.

“Come on slut, fix your hair.”

I ruffled her messy post-coitus hair, and she let out a satisfied exhale.

I went to the desk next to her and watched myself in the mirror. The hardcore pegging hadn't undone my braided ponytail, and I hadn't put on any makeup yet so there was nothing there to smear.

I was only wearing my strapon and a pair of sparkly fishnet stockings. Once the dildo and straps were off, I put on some golden panties, which matched my low-cut golden dress.

I added a bunch of long golden necklaces, some big hoops bracelets, and large hoop earrings.

Besides me, Venus was finishing brushing her dark mane. She put on a tiny red thong, and then left her legs bare.

We both put on eyeshadow that matched our respective dress. I put on some lipstick, using the “nipple-color” trick, while Venus picked a vibrant cherry red. She even painted her nails red. That color suited her well.

Just as I was finishing up painting my nails pink, a handsome man entered the dressing room. He got behind me, and placed his hands on my shoulders.

“God, you're gorgeous.”

“Of course I am. So, you're coming tonight?”

“If you'll have me.”

I met his eyes in the mirror. Adonis Jun, handsome as ever, wore a tight black tank top that clung to his impeccable torso.

If any other guy had placed his hands on me without my permission, it would've ended badly for them. But Jun, well… I liked Jun. I might still have to punish him a little at the end of the night. Or right away.

“Sit down, I wanna put makeup on you.”

Jun laughed, then spread his arms around in acceptance. I got up, and he took my seat. Venus, who was ready to go, joined me behind Jun. They shared a look; He winked, and she blew him a kiss. Emily would've blushed and looked away. Venus was docile and submissive with me, but she seemed rather confident with everyone else.

Venus watched as I sat on Jun's thighs. I put eyeliner on him, and the same golden eyeshadow that I wore. I wanted everyone at the Gala to know he was mine. I could feel his bulge growing beneath me.

“All done. I'm gonna get you something cute to wear.”

He ended up wearing a black jacket with nothing underneath, nice dress pants, and a big manly watch.

This would be a fun night.