The night I had been waiting for was fast approaching, and I could feel the uneasiness in the pit of my stomach, wanting it all to be happening and scared to death it will. I have chosen my Maid’s outfit, stockings, shoes and corset, no panties, never, there must always be easy access.
I have been practicing, how to greet them, how to walk, how to bend over for drinks, how to serve them their food and last, but not least, how to position myself for the hand winners, and of course first, second and third place winners.
The day is here and I can hardly contain myself, I’m shaking, feeling sick and nervous and excited all at the same time. I arrive early to prepare. The table has been placed in the middle of the living room, all the other furniture has been arranged with much thought, for what will take place later. I am going to set out the bar first and make sure there is enough ice mix ect, for the evening. The food is here I just have to plate it and serve it to them, making sure I do dribble a little in the right spots, so I can take care of cleaning it for the guests.
Next its time for me to get ready for the nights play, I have been cleaned inside and out ready to dress. First I cream my whole body with a light sent, nothing too strong, I want a light lingering aroma they will never forget, I add my corset with the shelf bra and garters and of course the cuban stockings with a seam, god are they sexy, last, but not least the shoes, 5 inch stilettos with a platform, wow what they do for the legs. With them on I will really have to bend over the table, just what they will love. I attach my black wig tightly in case one of them likes to pull hair,
now, my makeup, I take my time, it must be perfect, and match the outfit to a T.
Less than an a few minutes and the bell will start ringing, its time for the gifts to be inserted.
Sir is using a good amount of lube, we don’t want to damage the pearls, they were custom made and fitted in China, and very expensive, even for China. He bends me over and I am getting wet with anticipation, how they will feel going in and of course coming out. He spreads my legs and gently inserts one of my butt plugs to open me a little, he works it around inside, I am getting even wetter now, and loving how it feels. Now he will insert the length of pearls one at a time, insuring he is getting them deep, there is at least 100 pearls, we know they fit, they were custom made. I can barely contain myself but I put it out of my head, as coming out will be so much more fun. The pla
I do believe I’m ready, I am getting anxious, my hart is pounding, time for my vodka. In just a few minutes I will be on display, theirs to stroke, touch, lick, probe and pull at. The pla
Their arriving now the first one has rung the bell, my hart just skipped a beat, can I do this, its too late now, I answer the door. He is tall with dark hair and eyes, however they lit up when he saw me, staring at my breast he says hello, I take him by the hand and lead him to the living room, saying hello to Sir but never taking his eyes off me. I ask him what he would like to drink, I get it for him while he is being briefed on the game rules for the night.
The winner of each hand will have the pleasure of pulling on my pearls, they may only remove one at a time, I will lay over the table set up next to the poker table, in a way that all the others will be able to watch. The pla
The others have arrived and I have done the same with all of them, lead them to the living room and given a drink, not one wasn’t surprised when they saw me at the door. I do believe each of them was hard the minute they walked in, even more so when they where made aware of what the night would bring.
I start by making sure they all have drinks, and a good look at what is dangling from my ***, each one has had a chance to look me over and all can’t wait to win a hand. They all sit down and I leave the room as not to disturb the start of the game, if I stay out there they will never get started. I am fixing drinks in the kitchen as I want them all to be loosened up, so there is no hesitation when the games begin. I’m not as nervous now, calmed just a bit, however very horny. I hear my name called, the fist hand is won and now its my turn, walking into the room they are all watching me. Without a word I lay myself over the table with my *** up ready for the first pull, its the man that arrived first, I knew it would be him, he wanted it bad, I could see it in his eyes. He comes to my side as to not obstruct the view of the others, he first strokes my cheek and taps it lightly, causing my **** to jump, and my hart to race, I can feel him sliding his hand down my *** to the few pearls that are exposed to grab on to, I feel a little tug then it stops and the pearl slides back in, I feel this a few times and then all of a sudden, POP, the first one is out, and with that I make a small sound of pleasure.
As the night goes on, winning hand after winning hand, each pla
As the night went on and the pearls were almost all out I could hardly wait, I wanted to lay my body across the poker table for all of them to touch me finger me, pull and bite my **** and *** all over me, if Sir would let them. I know he wouldn’t, he didn’t want things to get out of hand, to maintain trust and respect is number one always. I needed to respect that no matter how horny I was.
They called the game in a half hour, that meant I would be the prize for the three of them soon. I went to freshen up and prepare myself for multiple men for the first time, I so want this. Again I am anxious but ready at the same time, loving the entire evening, I know I will love the end too. I stay in the kitchen till I’m called, I was called out 4 more times for a single pull before the end of the game. The gentleman that had the first pull also had the last, and out came the end of the strand. He quickly started to undo his zipper and pull his **** out. He started stroking it and then started smacking my ***, I like the sting. Next he was toying with my hole, flicking it, spitting on it, stroking it, then in it went, ahhhhh finally its in, one finger then two, I have been waiting for his all night. All the pla
I stay on the poker table but rolled over onto my back now for the 3rd place winner, I love all the hands on my body, it feels so good. My **** are already exposed so the next pla
Next is 2nd place and he gets my *****, they decide this will be a group effort, I have one pla
Next is first place, and he is getting a hand job, Sir had whispered in my ear that if I felt the urge to lick it a little, I may. 1st place in now sitting on a chair waiting with **** in hand, hard as a rock for me to come over and start stroking him. I am on my hands and knees in front of him, first I take his **** in my hand and bring it close to my mouth so he can feel my hot breath on it, giving me time to gather my spit, when I have a nice large amount in my mouth I spit it all over his **** and start stroking him. I stay close with my mouth, Sir winks at me and out my tongue goes to meet his ****, he sighs with pleasure, and starts pushing he **** farther in my mouth. I look at Sir and he gives me a nod and in one stroke I take it all in, loving the taste of **** I devour it and as I feel him start to shoot, I take my mouth off his **** and hold it open for all to see him squirt his *** in my mouth and on my ****...... I am in a place I have never been before and not wanting to leave.
Now that all the pla
Next he began the show by flogging my ****, after a bit of fun there he used a riding crop on my *****, even letting one of the pla
By now the other pla
What a night for all, Sir and I said our good buys and closed the door behind the last one, they will never forget this as long as they live and neither will I.
The only thing was Sir had not *** yet and I knew with all that went on, he had a big load for me. I went to clean up, had a quick bath and went back down stairs to take care of the man that took such good care of me. I knew what he wanted and I let him have it, he started with spanking me and then fingering my ***, this lead to me sucking his hard **** while on my knees in front of him, we then went to the bedroom as he restrained me to the bed, I knew he was ready to ***, or so I thought. He left for a minute and returned with my pearls and placed them around my neck, then ****** my *** till he came.
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