I could feel his cock stiffening, digging into the backs of my thighs. His hands were working up my sides, reaching for my breasts, perfectly imprisoned in the tight clear dress. I kept up the beat, grinding against him in the darkened corner of the room; hoping Daniel had a clear view.
Right on cue, my cell phone went off, signalling Daniel wanted me to meet him.
Room 8, 10 mins...don’t be late.
I stood up, much to the dismay of the lovely Eric; who looked just as disappointed as I’d hoped he would.
“Hey! Where are you going?”
He had quite the bulge in his nicely pressed dress pants, but made no attempt to hide it.
“I gotta go, it’s my friend---we agreed to meet up if she texted me,” I lied, hoping he wouldn’t make too much fuss, “I’ll try to come back in a bit if you’re gonna be here awhile?”
“Yeah, I...uh, I’ll be here for a bit.”
He looked hopeful, maybe too hopeful. It didn’t matter now, he’d played his part and it was time to meet up with Daniel. It didn’t surprise me he’d booked a room upstairs, especially if he was planning to involve someone else. Most of them were lavishly appointed with anything from beds to bondage racks, and he could even make use of the club’s video equipment.
I made my way through the busy party, up two floors to the private rooms. There was nobody up there that I could see, not unusual early in the night when a party was going on. It was only 10pm, and most people stayed on the main floor to dance and watch the shows until at least midnight, sometimes longer at big events.
I found the room, but it didn’t look like Daniel had arrived yet; the door was unlocked but still closed and none of the lights were on. Fumbling to find the lightswitch, I was starting to wonder if he’d given me the right room number.
The overhead light flickered and I could make out Daniel, sitting across the room in one of the large chairs. It took me a minute to realize he wasn’t alone, and I began to understand what his plans for the evening were, when I recognised the four men I had been teasing earlier, as he watched me so carefully.
“What are you guys all doing here?” I asked nervously, already pretty sure of the answer.
Daniel had a devious smile on his face, and I knew I was in for a wild night. I’d never thought he would go this far; one man perhaps but four?
“Come here,” He motioned for me to come closer, and I could feel the intense stares of the other men watching me as I walked towards him. “What a little harlot you’ve been tonight, throwing yourself at all these men...I think you are in desperate need of a lesson in what can happen if you tease.”
As soon as I was close enough he stood up, grabbing me and covering my lips with his in a rough kiss; his hands pressed firmly against my back. I could feel him going for my dress zipper, peeling the transparent plastic from my sweaty skin.
He let go and pushed me back a little, naked except for my heels in a room full of virtual strangers. He looked different somehow, more sinister; and I could only imagine the lengths to which he must have gone to plan this.
“Well guys, I think this little whore has had enough teasing for tonight, and I think it’s time she started doing some pleasing, no?”
They seemed to agree, and with that blessing my darling picked me up over his shoulder and carried me to a large table, obviously designed with this kind of purpose in mind.
“On your knees, my little minx; time for you to show what you can do; I wanna see you take a load of cum from every one of these guys, at least once; can you do that for me?”
He wasn’t really asking, he’d already decided what this night would entail.
Dazed, I nodded and reached towards him, wanting him to be the first one to touch me. He stepped back though, and held his hand up towards me; shaking his head.
“Now that hardly seems fair, after what you’ve done to these poor guys...once you’ve satisfied their demands---if you can of course--- I’ll decide if you are deserving of more.”
Leave it to Daniel to add another cruel twist to his plan; he knew it would be the one thing I would want the most, to have him included in the evenings sordid events. He was making sure that tonight was as much about entertainment as it was a show of power from him. A reaction from me is what he wanted and I was determined not to give it to him.
I kicked off my heels; the last piece of clothing I wore, and looked at Dan, trying not to show how nervous I was at this idea. Intrigued and excited as well, but my heart was definitely pounding for a multitude of reasons.
The guys were undressing and my head was starting to spin---that fluttery feeling when you’re teetering on the edge of your senses. In the dim light of the room and without the days garments it seemed almost surreal how similar they all looked.