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Authors: Michelle Hughes, Liz Borino
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hostility, vowing to get even with him for this if it was the last thing I did.
Leaving me with his instruction I was alone in the room with the exception of a woman, dressed in Victorian garb. “You need to hurry. The other girls are already on stage and making the men wait will make your time up there unbearable.”
What a hell of a welcoming wagon, I thought as I undressed quickly thinking the entire time of the things I’d do to Seth when he finally drove me home. Believe me, none of them had anything to do with pleasurable acts. “I’d rather be shown the way out,” I mumbled under my breath, freezing my ass off now in nothing but the stupid collar.
“Keep your voice down! These are not men you want to anger, girl.” The woman seemed frightened for me.
She opened a door that led to a set of wooden stairs and I walked up them, hating how vulnerable I felt joining those other women on the planks. The fact that they all seemed happy about their situation made me question their sanity, because I sure as hell could think of a million places I’d rather be.
“A little straggler, I see.” The only man on stage was dressed in a black robe and mask, and seemed to find it comical that I’d decided to join them. Of course, I hadn’t decided anything and found his sense of humor not funny in the least. “We’ll have to see if she’s worth the tardiness, gentlemen.”
In front of the stage, I noticed Seth immediately and he was surrounded by twenty or so other men, all masked. I met his eyes briefly and saw the concern in them, but didn’t give a fuck. He was the reason I was up here, and I would never forgive him. Pulling my gaze away, I rested them on the back of the room, trying to forget I was buck naked and freezing.
“A beautiful selection of female flesh you’ve brought for our inspection this evening, gentleman. Now, let us see which are worthy enough to be invited into our fold.” The man moved to the end of the line opposite of me, and lifted a woman’s chin. He pulled down on her jaw, inspecting her mouth like she was an animal he was judging. I was thoroughly disgusted, but tried to keep that look from my face. All I wanted to do was make it through this night and forget it ever happened.
He continued down the line, continuing to do the same with each woman and finally reached me. The bitchy side of my persona wanted to bite his fingers off as he pried my jaw open, but instead I glared at him with all the hatred I could muster up. This obviously amused him, because he chuckled softly. “What fun we’ll have taming you should you be chosen.”
The man motioned to the naked man wearing a collar and then pointed to three of the women on stage. They were quickly escorted away one by one, and I wished he’d found me lacking so I could end this farce. Instead, I was left standing there with seven other women.
“Those of you who have girls still on stage join them as we go through the next phase.” I lowered my eyes to the ground when Seth approached to stand behind me, not out of respect, but for the fear that I’d claw his damn eyes out if I had to look at him. “Arrange them, gentleman.”
I had no idea what the crazy man meant by his comment, but Seth’s hand tangled in my hair pulling down with no gentleness.
“On your knees.” The tone of Seth’s voice refused argument.
I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that he could go fuck himself, but followed his command. Gritting my teeth to keep my words from telling him where to shove it, he landed harsh slaps to my inner thighs until I’d widened them so far my pussy was on display for all the perverts to see.
The inspector, since I had no idea what else to call him, worked his way from the end of the stage, back to me, lowering down to get eye level with my sex, studying it like he was a gynecologist. I’d never been more humiliated in my life.
Three more women were
Leaving me with his instruction I was alone in the room with the exception of a woman, dressed in Victorian garb. “You need to hurry. The other girls are already on stage and making the men wait will make your time up there unbearable.”
What a hell of a welcoming wagon, I thought as I undressed quickly thinking the entire time of the things I’d do to Seth when he finally drove me home. Believe me, none of them had anything to do with pleasurable acts. “I’d rather be shown the way out,” I mumbled under my breath, freezing my ass off now in nothing but the stupid collar.
“Keep your voice down! These are not men you want to anger, girl.” The woman seemed frightened for me.
She opened a door that led to a set of wooden stairs and I walked up them, hating how vulnerable I felt joining those other women on the planks. The fact that they all seemed happy about their situation made me question their sanity, because I sure as hell could think of a million places I’d rather be.
“A little straggler, I see.” The only man on stage was dressed in a black robe and mask, and seemed to find it comical that I’d decided to join them. Of course, I hadn’t decided anything and found his sense of humor not funny in the least. “We’ll have to see if she’s worth the tardiness, gentlemen.”
In front of the stage, I noticed Seth immediately and he was surrounded by twenty or so other men, all masked. I met his eyes briefly and saw the concern in them, but didn’t give a fuck. He was the reason I was up here, and I would never forgive him. Pulling my gaze away, I rested them on the back of the room, trying to forget I was buck naked and freezing.
“A beautiful selection of female flesh you’ve brought for our inspection this evening, gentleman. Now, let us see which are worthy enough to be invited into our fold.” The man moved to the end of the line opposite of me, and lifted a woman’s chin. He pulled down on her jaw, inspecting her mouth like she was an animal he was judging. I was thoroughly disgusted, but tried to keep that look from my face. All I wanted to do was make it through this night and forget it ever happened.
He continued down the line, continuing to do the same with each woman and finally reached me. The bitchy side of my persona wanted to bite his fingers off as he pried my jaw open, but instead I glared at him with all the hatred I could muster up. This obviously amused him, because he chuckled softly. “What fun we’ll have taming you should you be chosen.”
The man motioned to the naked man wearing a collar and then pointed to three of the women on stage. They were quickly escorted away one by one, and I wished he’d found me lacking so I could end this farce. Instead, I was left standing there with seven other women.
“Those of you who have girls still on stage join them as we go through the next phase.” I lowered my eyes to the ground when Seth approached to stand behind me, not out of respect, but for the fear that I’d claw his damn eyes out if I had to look at him. “Arrange them, gentleman.”
I had no idea what the crazy man meant by his comment, but Seth’s hand tangled in my hair pulling down with no gentleness.
“On your knees.” The tone of Seth’s voice refused argument.
I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs that he could go fuck himself, but followed his command. Gritting my teeth to keep my words from telling him where to shove it, he landed harsh slaps to my inner thighs until I’d widened them so far my pussy was on display for all the perverts to see.
The inspector, since I had no idea what else to call him, worked his way from the end of the stage, back to me, lowering down to get eye level with my sex, studying it like he was a gynecologist. I’d never been more humiliated in my life.
Three more women were
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