Stage Slut [MMFF, bdsm, exh, Fdom, Fsub, huml, nc, oral, reluc, voyeur]

I was tied up. They kept me in my cage backstage, hands and feet always in cuffs, ready to be bound by cords. They were already bound- one of the guards had secured them half an hour ago. He… promised… that he and a friend would be back soon, to fetch me for the show.

They've already got me ready for the show. I'm wearing a new outfit this time- a black leather crop top, with a too-tight halterneck holding my large breasts. Leather skintight pants, with a hole cut into them, showing my black cotton panties underneath. It's uncomfortable, lying the way I am on the floor with all the leather, but I can't move. Not with the restraints.

"Hey. Slut. It's your turn." I look up to see the two guards smiling darkly at me, obvious bulges in their pants. One of them began to move a hand down to his crotch. "The problem is, we're not quite sure if you're ready to perform. We think you might need a little preparation." "No, I- I'm fin-" "Did I say you could talk, slut? Because I don't remember that. I don't remember that at all. You're not here to talk."

One of the guards unlocks the cage door, grabs me and pulls me up. I take a few steps forward out of the cage, then he roughly spins me around so I'm facing his partner, whose erect cock is already out. "Knees, slut." I obey. He shoves his cock into my mouth and throats, and grabbing my hair, begins to roughly mouthfuck me. I gag on him, but he doesn't stop. I can barely breath for all the cock. I feel the guard behind me pull aside the panties and begin to stroke my pussy, but he goes no further than just slowly, agonisingly rubbing against me.

It doesn't take long, though, for the guard mouthfucking me to suddenly stop. I look up, and he's taking my cock out of my mouth, drool falling in a line from my mouth and chin to his dripping cock. He moves behind me, out of my line of sight. I can feel one of them hold me in place, and for a moment all I can hear is the guard jerking off. Then I feel an explosion of wet warmth on my pussy. I can feel it dripping into my cunt, and it's about to start pooling down my legs, before my panties are placed back, stemming the flow down. For now.

Yanking me upright, they look pleased with themselves. One of them wipes the drool from my chin, then shoves their fingers into my mouth, grabbing my face and forcing my to suck them clean, before pulling them out and shunting me forward. I can taste saltiness. "Move."

They walk me through the long dark corridor. I can hear an audience cheering. Sounds like there's more than a few of them. I'm pulled towards a curtain, and I hesitate in fear. I don't want to do this. I don't want to be this, to be used like this- but before I can finish the thought, I'm roughly shaken by one of the guards, and pushed through.

I'm blinded by stage lighting, then I see her. The dom. I don't know her name. She's wearing a black PVC suit, with holes showing her tits and cunt. Next to her is a metal stand, with a smaller platform underneath it.

The dom smiles at me, grabs me, and drags me forward. "Ladies and gentlemen! It seems our entertainment for the evening has arrived!" She looks to the side. "Girls, get her ready for her performance."

Two more slave girls emerge from the darkness of the side stage, approaching me. They don't make eye contact with me as they pull me to the metal stand, sitting me on the platform. One of them holds me down while the other unties my hands, then handcuffs them to the top of the stand, then moves to my feet. After releasing them, she pulls my legs apart, and locks them in. I feel the cooling cum from before soaking through my panties and dribbling down my leg a little.

I'm trapped. I'm exposed. It's hard to see, but as the two girls walk away offstage, I can see a crowd. There's at least a hundred people here. Maybe two hundred. I don't know. It's terrifying. And there's also a spark of excitement inside me.

"I see this slut has been fucking someone else. Who gave you permission to do that? Did I?" The mistress sexily saunters over, her tits jiggling with each step. She looks angry. "No, mistress, I didn't-" "You'll talk when I tell you to talk, slut. You dirty little cumslut. You only exist for cum, and you're only allowed to get it when I say." I nod at her, fearfully.

Her anger quickly vanishes and she spins around to face the eagerly awaiting crowd, ever the performer. "I think this little slut needs some punishment. Don't you?" The crowd cheers. "I thought so." She reaches over to somewhere behind me, then I see what she's holding- a vibrator and a massive dildo. "Blindfold her." A few moments, and all my vision disappears as cloth is tied around my eyes. Everything is sound and sensation. I can feel movement in front of me, then I feel pressure on my cunt. Oh god, they're shoving that dildo in me. I feel it stretching my pussy, already wet with anticipation, and now they're pushing me down onto it, my own body weight sliding it in.

TO BE CONTINUED- Not finished! Let me know in the comments what you think so far!

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