Staged Sensless

Maybe it's my excitement, or maybe just the spirits talking, but as I look over at him, I smile and nod, "I'm into whatever you want, master!", laughing at that, feeling his arm wrapping tightly around me. As he plays with the ball gag, I feel him squeezing me tightly, his left hand planted squarely on my exposed ass as I laugh at that. His right hand moves to my chin, pinching it softly before grabbing the ball gag and deftly planting it back into my mouth.

I moan as the ball gag pulls my jaws open wide once more, and I gasp as I'm turned about, feeling him hold onto my leash tightly, pushing me forward before him. Gasping, I find myself enjoying being so roughly treated, and my shaved mound quickly growing damp as he pulls me along. "Glad to hear you're such a submissive plaything.", he whispers, not slowing down until we reach the stage.

Standing before what seems to me an extra, he inquires, and all the while smiling and tightly grasping me. "My lovely naked date here wants to know if she can't go on stage as a submissive extra." He pauses, waiting, while the extra, naked herself, is scrutinising me closely. Stepping forward swiftly, her right hand moved to my jaw, holding tightly to me while still gazing right into my eyes. After a moment, her left hand almost mechanically moves to my breast, tightly pinching it. I moan, the sound warbled by the ball gag. I felt her right hand move down my side, grasping at my shaved mound briefly.

She turns to my new master, "Sure, she seems willing enough. She may be humiliated a bit, mind, as we can get a bit wild while on stage, so if that would be a problem..."

He gawfuws t that, smiling broadly, "Thats won't be a problem at all... I'm sure she'll love it, actually.", to which she nods, grabbing my leash from him, and shoving me forcefully toward the stage. I moan, feeling my pleasure rise, my mind all too interested in what's going on to consider anything else, though again that may be the **** kicking in...

She paused at the stairs, shooting him a smirk before declaring flatly, "Good. I hope you enjoy the show." and with that, I find myself being shoved up the stairs, and I find it hard to keep my balance as I ascend, standing on the stage. I look out, seeing a number of faces now aiming my way, as the pair now leave me on the centre of the stage, with one on either side of me. I hear my leash being attached to something there, leaving me trapped before then. I felt an orgasm crash through me as the music ramps up once more...