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In Service Of Mistress Delilah
by Dorothy Mills
Part IV
Sitting in the Limo, I took a deep breath and fixed my makeup. Holding my mirror as I powdered my face, reapplied my lipstick and lip gloss, my attention was held by glances of Mistresses long and luscious legs leading down to the strongest pair of black heels I had ever seen. The patent leather was shiny and exciting!!!
Every few minutes Mistress complimented me on my progress. She was smiling as she sipped a glass of champagne. I adjusted my dress and stockings, brushed my hair. My mind kept drifting with flashbacks to my feminine feelings as the two gentlemen used me for their release and pleasure. The taste was still very fresh all over my tongue as I put a piece of gum in my mouth.
We drove for almost 30 minutes to a very dark tree lined block. The driver slowed down as if to see where he was going. The limo stopped and turned into a long driveway that led to a big crowded parking lot! My heart began to pound with such wonderful feminine anticipation. Pulling up to the entrance I saw a crowd and large flashing sign that read "KINGS LOUNGE."
The music was so loud we heard it as we both got out and approached the door! Mistress stopped me at the door kissed my lips gently as she put a collar on my neck that read SLUT! The atmosphere was something out of Dante's Inferno! Couples dancing or should I say grinding, couples in the booths making out. The air was loaded with smoke against a background of light shows periodically flashing all over to the beat of the music. Which I might add was very intoxicating.
Mistress held my hand as we moved through the crowd. I noticed that most of the men were dressed to the extreme and oddly were mostly small in height!! Suits were mixed in with T-shirts and jeans. Suspenders holding up striped trousers over men's laced wing tip shoes. We found a small table near a glass wall with a curtain drawn on the other side. Mistress sat down but wanted me to dance for her as a waitress appeared and handed her a drink and put one down for me!! I was thrilled as I turned towards the dance floor always looking back for Mistress. I began to let my inhibitions go as I twirled and turned to the music! I noticed that these were not men but women dressed as men! WOW!
How amazing some looked. I did not notice that two men, err women sat down with Mistress. Each time I turned I saw them whispering and pointing at me, they then kissed Mistress's hand and got walking as macho as they could towards me! My knees were going weak as they starting to dance with me, each one taking turns to grind against me. I was in heaven.
Even though I knew they were women, they moved, touched, held me and deliberately teased me as any real man would! I went with their movements and flow. As I twirled I saw Mistress was pleased, she nodded and winked at me. I felt such a glowing feeling as they both pushed against me.They led me by my hands and we all approached Mistress. She handed me my drink, I was thirsty and hot. Not thinking I downed it very UN lady like. We stood there for a minute and I began to feel very dizzy, loose and lightheaded. The two men said it looks as though she needs some taking care of, we will take care of her! I looked at Mistress, she smiled and I went off with them. We did not go far but to as small room with a table and red flashing lights. The lighting in the room made me feel very strange. I was about to speak when one of the men began to kiss me hard and very passionately. I responded equally as passionate as the other man (women) began to feel me up, hands going everywhere. I was feeling my femininity; my heels and legs were on fire. My breast were pulsating and my heart was pounding! I turned around and saw the curtain open up. I was now facing Mistress behind the glass and perhaps 200 others whistling and howling. The two men pushed me on the table face down, it was just long enough to have my head over one edge and my legs hanging over the other side! My hands were then tied together under the table. One of the men got in front of me and pulled down his zipper and pulled out a large long lesbian cock. He grabbed my head and held me still as I engulfed the shinny shaft. At the same time I felt two hands reach under my lace dress and pull down my silk panties. I tried to turn to Mistress but I couldn't. As I sucked the first man I felt the second man zipper open as he pulled out his lez cock and proceeded to take me from behind. Both continued to thrust in my mouth and ass soon in unison. I was so confused but sure that Mistress was enjoying her little slut's show!
The music seemed louder and the whistle and howls grew more frantic as both exploded at once. I shook with feeling that Mistress told me I would soon experience! I'm sure my orgasm was multiple as I was quivering and shaking from my head to my heel clad toes. The curtain began to close as applause rang out!
Half asleep...and still shaking the men (women) helped me to the Limo. Mistress was already inside and fixing her lipstick as she said to the men. Throw the SLUT in! And in I went right to the floor Mistress looked at me opened her legs and without saying a word I went down on my Mistress's pussy. As we drove away Mistress leaned over me and said, "Make me Proud Slut."
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