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1 Jan 2015 (NYE)  

SubMonique101 68T
5 posts
3/9/2021 1:09 pm
1 Jan 2015 (NYE)


During the final hour of the year Robert caught my eye while I was waiting on a drink order for one of the private rooms lining the outside of the club. As he was looking at one of his harem girls I suddenly felt a slow buzzing start in my sissy cunt. Not sure what to make of it at first the buzzing continued to grow stronger as I realized the butt plug in my ass was vibrating, and that somebody in the room was controlling it. My knees began to shake as I attempted to act as if nothing was happening. I couldn't take my eyes off of Robert as the buzzing continued to grow stronger, and with it a sense of an impending female orgasm started to build within me as it brought out the lusty desperate slut that I was hoping to keep completely underwraps the entire night.

One of the other blonde harem girls stepped up next to my side and said, "I was told to take over this order for you. I guess it is finally your turn to serve the prince and his guests." She then used a slight nudge on my hip moving Katherine forward as I hesitantly made my way through the crowd toward 'the boss', The buzzing in my ass was so intense that I needed to pause twice before reaching Robert, all the while hoping that the loud music and talking would cover my predicament, "He hasn't been satisfied with any of our other harem girls that has served him tonight. He mentioned that it's always like this with most American girls, and you're our last option." He came up close to me and got very serious, "Now, don't fuck this up! He's a new, and very rich, and possible partner in our little , so don't disappoint . . . or him."

After pulling back the red velvet curtains enough to step inside I was completely taken with the view before . Was this truly a prince and his entourage, all looking quite comfortable in their natural surroundings while seated on fluffy cushions? The prince was a middle aged man with strong masculine features highlighted with a thick dark beard. He motioned to come closer as I was there expecting to take their drink orders, "Please, come inside. And you must be Kate." Two of his associates were looking at a folder containing a stack of papers and photographic enlargements, "In my country a sissy slave like you must always be kept lock and key, but here in the United States you are allowed to do whatever you want. So much freedom, that it typically overwhelms most submissive girls. Don't you agree?" I wasn't sure how to respond as he was then handed several black and white photographs and the file folder. He looked at everything for about a minute in complete silence, which made the submissive before him feel quite uncomfortable before he finally looked up to size up the harem slut standing before him, "Oh, you're THAT Katherine. Well, if you are a waitress tonight I want you to be our private server for the rest of the evening, but if you ever become available at another auction I'll have Robbie contact my people. Tonight we are here for two of the other slaves already set to sign contracts." I believe he could sense my nervousness, not knowing that the butt plug was still humming at a very low speed in my lubed hole. I was given a list of drinks and as I exited I felt Kate had escaped just before the curtains may have been closed permanently on Dave.

When I returned to the bar Mary must have noticed the panicked expression even behind my veil as I placed the prince and his entire parties drink orders. As she was mixing the drinks she had to ask, "What happened?" I gathered my senses now that the plug had finally stopped buzzing and asked the question on my mind, "Is there an auction happening tonight?" Mary just laughed, "No, it's just a New Year's party. I've seen enough of these to know the difference. I think it's just a crowd enjoying themselves and really getting into the Arabian nights B. S." After I told her everything that the prince had said she didn't appear to be that concerned, "Sounds like he's here for a deal that's already been signed and completed. Maybe he was just looking for an excuse to make a side trip to Los Angeles. They do love to spend their oil-royalties on the most extravagant luxuries that lead to vast pleasure for all those involved."

As midnight approached it seemed odd when one of the big screen televisions changed from the close-up coverage of the red headed stripper on stage to a graphic of a running digital clock on top and 6 empty green boxes lined up beneath the readout. When the clock reached :50:00 the boxes lit up with some kind of writing in each, that I couldn't see clearly from the other side of the strip club. I really didn't give it a second thought, thinking it was something to do with the ending of the year, until I noticed several of the guests were clustered into small groups and checking their cell phones.

When I was eventually sent to another of the private rooms near the back of the club I could finally see that the boxes on the screen contained more Arabic symbols. Several of the green boxes already had several red check marks next to each. As I was about to pull back the curtain on the room I had been directed to, I took one last peek at the screen and recognized one of the symbols was exactly like the harem 's necklace that I had closely looked at earlier. Actually, once I looked back at the screen I also noticed that one of the boxes had a symbol exactly like the necklace around MY neck. As I tried to comprehend it's meaning the butt plug in my sissy cunt began buzzing again, which meant I needed to get back to work as a way of getting it to stop.

Upon entering the private viewing room I found three aristocratic looking couples lounging on the long velvet couch waiting for their waitress. When I pulled the curtain closed their reaction was surprising as they were treating Kate like they already knew her, "Oh, we haven't seen you in the flesh all night, but we were told you would be here." I quickly felt uncomfortable in front of these people and dropped my eyes to the floor as any submissive lingerie slave would react. Another of the men asked, "Just to be sure we have the right person behind that veil, what is your name?" Control felt like it was slipping away from me as I calmly answered, " Kate, also know as Katherine." Before another word could be exchanged Robert entered the room and pulled the curtain closed behind him, "Is everybody having a good time?" Just hearing his heavy Australian accent made my panties bulge with a growing erection, "I see you've already met our forbidden wicked video slave. Don't you just want to dominate, collar and leash her as your feminine dildo fuck slut?" The humiliation was immediate, which I realized was his intention as he continued on, "You've seen how<b> kinky </font></b>and slutty she can be while dressed in lingerie. Feminization by her new owner would financially aid in our porno plans with her whenever she is around thick cock and even more so when servicing throbbing cock ready to dominate her with every sticky wicked orgasm she is forced to swallow."

All I kept repeating to myself was, 'just finish the night' when the butt plug in my sissy hole came to life once again. As I quickly squirmed on the need to be filled by a Master's real cock everybody was watching my reactions as my body twitched with lust, "Katie, these are the video editors from New York that we've hired for the new expansion of the syndicates legitimate business dealings. These guys are masters at making the best raw footage into the best pornography on the open market and will now be doing that for all of our erotic features. That is if we can ever get all of the wording in the contract agreed upon." My head was spinning with a flood of new information as Robert directed his comments to his guests, "My lawyer and notary are both here tonight to finalize any contracts we can get signed." Theblonde on the end of the couch raised his glass of champagne, "That's why we are all here tonight. To celebrate a great new beginning for all, and being here to personally watch the fireworks leading up to midnight."

I was in a near panic when I finally got of that private room with an order for more champagne for the entire . Nothing seemed right as I staggered through the red curtains, and the same time nothing seemed real to me in this world I was attempting to escape. I was trying to put everything together in my mind as I made my way back to the bar, and when I glanced at the video screen with the digital clock at :56:30 and everybody was already cheering and shouting, ready to bring in the new year I had no idea what to expect from that moment forward.

As I passed the stage I focused on one of the other harem girls necklace passing by and then turned back to the screen to compare the two in my own mind. I looked back and forth several times to be sure they were the same before turning my attention to my own necklace. That is when the true shock set in because the fifth green box had a symbol exactly like my necklace, and it too had several red check marks next to the box on the screen. Then switching my attention to the groups still more focused on their phones than on the festivities going on around them, I came to the realization that this was more than just a party. I too had been mistaken like Mary, but in this unsuspecting crowd there was an actual slave auction taking place, and my thoughts of being completely safe were crushed.

I barely got back to the bar and settled into one of the bar stools as everybody began counting down the final seconds. When they reached 'thirty', the clock on the big screen started flashing with red numbers and more check marks appeared next to several of the boxes. As the countdown reached ten seconds three words came up on the screen, and it wasn't 'happy new year' it said 'final bids closing'. As the revelers counted down to midnight, Mary came out from behind the bar and kissed me hard on the lips, but at that moment my thoughts were to run away.

veryslowhands4un 76M  
5 posts
4/11/2021 1:16 pm

Katherine, where is the butt plug control,, i need it


SubMonique101 replies on 4/12/2021 3:01 pm:
You can add it to your ever growing list of items.

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