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We suffered through our bows, as Ing told me to rest for a bit, she had something to do and would be right back. She glanced at the dancer next to me who nodded. The dancer took me off to the side where I could see that many of the tables and chairs had been replaced by a wide variety of beanbag furniture and huge pillows. I gratefully sank into a large leather beanbag chair, curling up like the cat I was dressed as. Slowly I recovered and the brain started working again.
Looking up I saw the dancer kneeling patiently. Again I couldn't help again noticing how pretty she was. "What's your name?"
"If it please Mistress, this one is addressed as 'Adea'," she replied looking down at her knees.
Now this is a game which doesn't excite me at all. "Look at me," I demanded. Adea looked up. "My name is Brooke, and I am not your mistress!," I said angrily. My stomach started churning at the very idea of slavery or servitude.
Adea shrank back as she saw my expression, then she leaned forward to talk, finally in the first person. "Brooke, don't ruin this for me. I am not some play actor or slave girl. I fell on tough times and the best way out was to become her servant, more like a maid. She doesn't degrade me or take advantage of me. In return I get room, board, a salary, and I take care of a wonderful woman who I love. Please accept that."
"And the dancing?"
"Oh, that. I do that because I love it, and I am amply compensated for it. When my year is up I'll be back on my feet financially, all debts paid, and I will still come here as often as I can."
Surprised as well as ashamed at my reaction, I asked her for the identity of her mistress, and her reply was of course, "Milady Ing"
For some reason, I didn't like knowing that, but I wasn't going to jump to conclusions. Besides, Adea starting massaging my legs, something I was willing to give her a million years to stop doing that.
I started glancing around the room, but being so low to the ground I could only see immediately around me. The women had started pairing off, and in some cases more than pairs. I saw one of the girls I had an earlier dance with checking for one girl's tonsils -- with her tongue. I caught sight of Reen caught between two auburn beauties and certainly was enjoying herself.
"See what you started?" Adea said smiling.
"Who me?" I replied with my best innocent look. When she snorted I figured she wasn't buying it.
"I don't think you understand. This action usually happens later and upstairs. In addition, the Mistress NEVER behaves like that. Before I lose the chance to tell you -- it was amazing!"
As she says that, she opens my legs and starts massaging my inner thighs and places a few gentle kisses on my legs. The look on her face was far from servile as her nails start scratch at my skin through the suit. She was so gentle that while arousing, it was also relaxing. She moves to one side and motions me to turn over. As I roll over onto my belly, my eyes rested on an enticing sight. Just a few feet in front of me, two girls discovered a couple of toys and were playing hard. As Adea massaged my legs and my ass in long enticing strokes, one of the girls had straddled the other, but while facing away from her. This meant she was facing me. When she saw me watching, she widened her thighs and lifted the edge of her skirt. I could watch one end of a strap-on working deeper into her as she pressed down on it. Very nice!
Adea shifted to one side then got up. When she straddled me again, this time below my hips, her hands were more insistent and she kept working the heel of her hands deeper in the muscles of my ass. Her thumbs push much deeper, making me start to wish I was naked. Some comic once referred to pantyhose as a sexual deterrent, he should've tried a full body cat suit!
Watching the two women in front of me and feeling pretty Adea's hands on me was starting to rev my engine a bit. The girl facing me was starting to get into it, She kept watching me and once in a while would flash me. When I licked my lips unconsciously, she slipped on hand under her skirt and brought it back out with a nicely glistening index finger. With a sly look, she offers me her finger, but I was too far away and not willing to move just yet. Not letting it go to waste, she licks and sucks her finger like it was a cock. She lifts her skirt again, offering me a longer peek, and holds her hand as if offering her cunt for my feasting. I snap my teeth at her and smile. She goes back to what she was doing with a vengeance.
I think she getting close to an orgasm because she started to lose her balance, breaking her rhythm.
"Adea, would you offer this lady a hand?" I ask.
"It would be a pleasure," She replies. Adea enters my field of vision and kneels next to the struggling lady, offering her a shoulder for support. Adea also immediately starts stroking the lady's breasts, adding to her pleasure.
As I smile at Adea, it suddenly dawns on my obviously not all here brain that there is still someone straddling my legs and massaging my ass. I try to turn over and am rewarding with a slap on my bottom. Just as quickly I feel them leaning over and pressing their body against my back. Immediately I am enveloped in her scent, a combination of perfume and woman that was uniquely Ing. Her low chuckle in my ear as she kisses my neck tells me she enjoyed her little joke. "I have returned," she says in an imitation of a man's voice. When I laugh, I can almost feel her pleasure that I got the joke.
"Hmmmm," I hear her say. "Beautiful, intelligent, sexy, and a nice ass." I blush at her compliments which was funny because I was thinking similar thoughts about her. I lay there unsure of what to say when she started doing something I had seen in a movie, a massage using her own body. Rising to her knees, she presses her breasts to the back of my thighs, pushing upwards, she presses against me and rubs her body over my ass and up my back. Our suits relieved some of the friction and made us slide together like we were covered in oil. She kept doing it, nice and slow and firm. I started pushing up against her. What a turn-on, combined with the view in front of me.
Adea was holding up the skirt, once again giving me a clear view as the girl orgasms wonderfully hard. Oh now that looked quite wet and delicious. She slides off and Adea lays her on the floor. The other girl starts to get up, but a whisper from Adea lays her back down. She, Adea, quickly kneels between the open legs of the just thoroughly fucked girl and plants a deep kiss right on her sex. Adea rises and comes over to me with her face covered in juices. She kisses me deeply and lets me lick her face clean. Smiling, she holds a quick whisper fest with Ing, apparently successfully because with a squeal of pleasure she bounds back to the strap-on equipped girl and throws herself over her, facing away from me she impales herself on that large toy in one move. Wow!
She bent over to give Ing and I a great perspective, now that was a view worth writing home about. I hope Reenie is having as much fun.
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Asserting myself finally, I twist and pull Ing down next to me. We curl our legs together and are content to lie there together and watch Adea. Ing whispers to me, "A little popcorn and this would be watching a great porno."
I bury my face in her chest to muffle my laugh so I don't distract them. Unable to resist, I retort "Quick get paper and a pen and we can judge her after her dismount" Ing almost lost it. I think you can hurt yourself swallowing a laugh like that.
"You are dangerous." She says while shaking a finger at me. As I try and bite her finger, a squeal from Adea draws her attention.
While she is looking at Adea, I study her. I was struck by her beauty again. Wonderful skin, and naturally light skin. I bet she is very careful with the sun. Gold eyes that didn't look real. Her make-up highlighting her paleness. Very distinct features, not mannish but lots of character. Definitely not the phony prettiness of a model, but the more classic beauty found in few women. I guessed her age about 35, tops 38, but she could easily pass for her mid-twenties because of how smooth her skin was.
She caught me looking at her and before she could make a comment, I kissed her. I was just planning a little kiss, to keep her from talking, but I think we were both surprised by the sheer electricity. Her eyes closed at the contact of my lips, mine opened wide for an instant, then closed as her tasty tongue slipped between my lips. I told you before that good kissing was a turn-on, well great kissing is practically orgasmic. It was like she made me feel that I was the center of her universe.
I doubt I am explaining it right, but you know how you can tell when the person kissing you isn't fully there mentally? It's like that old joke about what is a wife thinking about while making love with her husband, "You know it's time to repaint the ceiling." I know, bad joke, but the point is that you can tell when someone is distracted. You can also tell when someone is totally focused on you. If you can understand that, then you can understand what kissing Ing is like.
For the second time tonight the rest of the universe took a back seat as I got lost in Ing. She tasted of some unidentifiable spice. Her tongue explored me fully and mine rose up and joined hers in almost a dance. I felt dizzy as we shared our breath as we kissed.
Slowly I could feel myself rolling onto my back. It wasn't Ing pushing me, it was me falling over with Ing following me. She was on top of me in a gentle motion. My legs opened and wrapped around her, my arms around her moving on her back. Her hands were around me, holding me so tight as our mouths never lost contact. For a third time I heard a growl, only this time I could feel the vibrations.
Ing lifted her face from mine, I followed her as far as my neck would allow, then the forever kiss broke apart. Our eyes opened and locked together as we stared at each other in wonder. Ing shifted position slightly which caused her hip to push directly on my sweet and horny little pussy. Caught off guard, I inhaled sharply and arched my head back on the bean bag. Ing took this and started raining kisses and bites on my neck. My legs tightened around her in responses. Her very touch gave me goose bumps, and she seemed intent on tasting each little bump.
She push her body lower, causing my legs to be wrapped around her waist. The pressure of her sliding down was exquisite, and then she started making a meal of my titties, just as if the material wasn't there. I could feel the suction as she tried to nurse from my nipples, her teeth made me cry out with pleasure, her hands squeezed, rubbed, and gently pinched so perfectly.
She left her hands on my breasts as she trailed kisses lower and lower. Shifting, I placed my legs on her shoulders and she brought her face to my pussy, inhaling like she was testing a fine wine. Damn this cat suit, Right now I wanted nothing more than to be naked for her to feast upon me.
She pressed her mouth to me, and it almost felt as if the suit wasn't there. She knew exactly how much pressure to use. Her tongue stiff as she licked me hard, her mouth sucking at me. I started losing my head when she pulled the material as tight as possible and she ran her teeth over my clit. I couldn't stop myself, it was like an explosion. I know I screamed, my arms beat down on the chair and my hands, like claws, clutched at the leather as if my life depended on it. It wouldn't stop, wave after wave took control of me until I collapsed at the point of unconsciousness.
I came back to life for the second time that evening (morning?) in Ing's arms as she cradled me. She knew I was awake, but didn't open my eyes.
"Brooke, baby, peek-a-boo."
"Nope," I replied languidly
"How come, love?" she asked
"Because the last time I did that, there was a crowd around us applauding like we were the entertainment."
Ing chuckled deep in her throat, sounding like a kitty. "Open those brown eyes, no one is watching."
I noticed that it sounded way to quiet, which aroused my own pussy-like curiosity. I open my eyes and focus on her face, she had a smile even Julia Roberts would kill for. What made it even better was that I knew that smile was all mine.
Looking around brought a new surprise. The room was empty. Well over 100 people disappeared. Looking up at my lover, I cocked an eyebrow.
She smiled, "I chased them all up to the next floor."
Scrunching my forehead, "Who are you that you can just shoo a bunch of girls out of the room?" Even the band was gone.
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