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Beverly’s Story
Chapter 14
Beverly remained in her bent over position with her ass throbbing for nearly ten minutes before Ian returned to the room. Ian had changed out of her dress shirt and pants and now wore a pair of worn blue jeans and a t-shirt.
“Stand up and put your arms down to your sides.” Ian waited until Beverly was standing as instructed before continuing. “From this point forward, your entire world revolves are my cock. Your eyes are to never leave my cock when we are in the same room. You are to be grateful whenever it is inside you and your greatest gift is if I cum inside you. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.” Beverly had already lowered her eyes to the crotch of Ian’s blue jeans.
“Good. Now tonight I have some friends coming over to watch the game. You are to be the server for the party and also the entertainment. You are to do whatever you are instructed to by my guests without hesitation. But first, we need to get you dressed.”
Beverly was nervous to hear that Ian had some friends coming over while she was completely naked, but was relieved when he said that she had to get dressed. She soon realized she wouldn’t be wearing any more cloths than the black garter belt, stockings and high heel shoes.
“Open your mouth wide,” Ian ordered. Beverly complied and a second later a round stainless steel “O” ring was stuffed into her mouth behind her teeth. While Beverly tried to close her mouth, Ian encased her neck, her lower chin and shoulders in a posture collar that held her head high and straight forward.
Attached to each side of the stiff leather of the posture collar was a stock for each of Beverly’s arms. Ian quickly locked her wrists in the stocks and soon Beverly was unable to move her head up, down or side to side and her arms were held at shoulder height. Beverly was wondering how in the world she was going to be able to serve anyone in this condition.
“I know you are wondering how you are going to carry the drinks tonight,” Ian said, reading Bev’s expression. “I’ve developed a new item to help. I call it the Slave Tray.”
He produced to leather straps roughly half an inch wide with a buckle on one end. Taking the first strap, he wrapped it tightly around the base of Beverly’s right tit. Almost immediately, Bev’s tit plumped up and she started to feel tightness in her tit. Soon Ian wrapped and buckled her other tit with the strap as well.
Once her tits were wrapped Ian picked up a wooden tray that was roughly eighteen inches by eighteen inches square. On opposite sides of the tray were two more long leather straps. Ian hooked this straps to the ones wrapped around the base of Bev’s tits. Letting go of the tray, it sat propped against her trim stomach just at her bellybutton, while the weight of the tray was carried by Beverly’s already pulsing tits.
“Here is what you are to do. Make sure everyone gets the drinks they want. You are first to go to each guest, take their order then go into the kitchen where Danni will place the drink on your tray. If you spill a drink, you will be punished with ten swats on your ass. If I receive one complaint about your work, you will receive ten swats on each of your tits.
“If you receive a request to, let’s say suck a cock, you are to finish delivering your orders and immediately return to the guest who requested your service. You are to take my guest’s suggestions as orders. So let’s say someone says you should have nipple clamps on your nipples, you are to ask Danni to put clamps on your nipples the next time you are in the kitchen.
“Be a good slut, or I will give you to Mistress Marcy for two whole days and drop you below Danni in the slave pecking order.” Ian took a large sign that had a string tied to one end and hung the sign over her neck.
“You are to remain by the front door until you receive an order. Then go to the kitchen, get the drink from Danni, deliver it to who requested it. You are to come back to the door until each guest has arrived and I come and tell you to start working the room.”
Ian left Beverly standing by the door with the sign hanging around her neck and her slave tray hanging from her tits. She could hear the television come on in the living room and wondered what the sign around her neck read. However, her posture collar refused to allow her head to budge even an inch.
She didn’t have long to wonder about the sign. Less than a minute after being left by Ian, the front door swung open and an attractive man stepped through. The man’s face registered shock at the sight of the bound woman with her mouth held open and her tits turning purple thanks to the straps around their base.
“Ian’s friends,” the man read aloud. “I am a cum hungry slut who is here to serve you drinks and anything else you would like. I will gladly suck and fuck anything you wish and will provide you with refreshments throughout the night. My payment is the cum that you will cover my body with. Be as rough or brutal as you would like and if you are not happy with my service please let Ian know at once. Your Submissive Slut.”
Beverly’s face burned with embarrassment as the man reread the hanging sign around her neck. Everyone who came to watch the game would know that she was a submissive. She didn’t know if she could go through this, but her thoughts were interrupted by the man.
“Slut, get me a beer. I’ll wait a little bit before I fuck you. Or, maybe I’ll get off quick so I can have another run at you later.”
As the man walked into the living room to watch the game, Beverly headed for the kitchen where she was greeted by Danni in the large kitchen. The young woman was dressed in a tight white wife beater shirt, a pair of very small black thong panties, a black garter belt attached to black fishnet stockings and obscenely tall high heels.
“Well look at you,” Danni said. Her voice was laced with jealousy. “I guess you’re going to be covered with cum by the end of the night. And if you don’t want to be punished too badly, then you are going to need my help, aren’t you? Well, if you’re nice to me, I’ll be nice to you. What can I get you?”
Beverly tried to speak, but the ring gag in her mouth made her speech garbled. This caused Danni to laugh. “Here is what we’re going to do.” She pulled the wife beater shirt in between her tits leaving her large jugs exposed.
“Here’s how you are going to order. If you need a beer, I want you to lick my nipple once. Here let’s try it.” Danni moved close to Beverly, who bent over and gave the young woman’s nipple a quick lick.
“Good. Now if you have an order for a mixed drink, why don’t you give my nipple two quick licks. Let’s try it.” Again, Beverly leaned forward and gave the young woman’s nipple two quick licks.
“Excellent. If it’s a mixed drink, I want you to keep your mouth over my nipple while I list the mixed drinks we have available. When I say the drink, give my nipple another lick. Alright, what can I get you?”
Beverly bent forward at her waist and gave Danni’s nipple a single lick. An instant later a beer was placed on Beverly’s slave tray. Bev was surprised by the pull the single bottle of beer caused to her tits and couldn’t imagine what it would be like when the tray was filled with drinks.
Moving slowly to make sure she didn’t spill the beer on the tray, Beverly made her way into the living room where Ian sat with the first guest. The guest grabbed the beer from the tray without bothering to look in Bev’s direction.
As the rest of the guests arrived, the same scene was repeated. The guest would read the sign and then order a beer and make their way into the living room. That was until the last of the guests arrived at the party.
The second to last guest to arrive was a young man in his mid-twenties. He was rail thin and stood roughly the same height as Beverly’s 5’9”. He had his bleached white hair cut in a mo-hawk fashion and styled his hair into tall pointed spikes. Both of his arms were covered in tattoos and his lower lip, eyebrow and tongue were all pierced.
“Well, well, well, well. It looks like my boy really did come through with the entertainment for the night,” the man said after reading the sign hanging from Bev’s neck. “It looks like my boy did a good job.”
The young man reached up and with his index finger and outlined Beverly’s areolas. “I like your titties, but you areolas and nipples are a little too light for my liking. I like my bitches to have damn near black areolas.
“There’s nothing we can do about that tonight, but I’m going to mention it to Ian. Maybe we can get you into my shop soon and I can darken those areolas up a little. Plus, I think you should have your nipples pierced. I can do that for you as well.” The young man lifted the front of his shirt to show that both of his nipples had been pierced by a silver bar.
“Now, all that work won’t be cheap. So, since you’re the entertainment tonight. I want that fine ass of yours next to me every hour on the hour.” To emphasize this point, the man ran his hand over Beverly’s firm ass before shoving a finger into her asshole.
“Slut, I haven’t fucked an ass as tight as yours in a long time. I’m going to wear that asshole of yours out tonight. Now, go get me a fucking beer, Bitch.” He gave her ass a hard swat as she walked towards the kitchen.
After serving the tattoo artist his beer and getting his finger in her asshole again, Beverly returned to her location by the front door just as the front door opened again. The man who stepped through the door wasn’t all that impressive, or memorable. However it was the two gorgeous women dressed in very expensive looking evening gowns that hung on each of his arms did.
“My, Ian really has outdone himself tonight,” the man said. “I assume you’re the actress that Ian has been talking about putting in our film. I must say, he’s picked a very good one.”
Beverly had no idea what the man was talking about. She couldn’t get her thoughts off of her utter and total embarrassment. The two beautiful women were staring at her as if she was some disturbed whore. She could feel her face and upper chest burning with humiliation.
“My Dears, why don’t you go into the living room and find a good seat while I put in our drink orders.” The two women quickly stepped out of the room and out of sight, as the man they came with moved in close and took both of Beverly’s nipples into his fingers and started to twist and pull on them.
“Alright you dirty Bitch. I want a beer and the two women will have a martini. I have to tell you, Ian has been talking to me about making a BDSM porno film for some time. I should have known that a sex shop owner would find some slut who was down with the idea.
“Now for later in the night, I love to see women eating each other out. I know a slut like you won’t have a problem eating another woman’s pussy, but those two in the other room are a little uptight. So, when you get their drinks, I want you to put these in them before you deliver the drinks. Give it an hour for the pills to take effect, and those two sluts will be eating your pussy every time you bend over.”
The man held up two pills for Beverly to see before placing them on her Slave Tray and making his way into the living room. As she made her way towards the kitchen to once again suck on Danni’s nipples and get her drinks, Beverly knew she was in for a very long night.
To be continued………….
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