“Nice show, little goddess,” Mistress praised me as she walked up to the stage where I just fucked another sub as everyone watched. I grinned at her praise, happy to please her as always. I loved all the attention of putting on a display. The more people who get to watch my pleasure the better. I smiled to myself and imagined how jealous they all were.

Mistress led me to the bathroom and stripped off my lingerie. She unclasped my collar necklace, her mark of ownership of me, and I felt naked for the first time. Even though I'd just gotten fucked and came in front of dozens of people, I didn't feel truly naked until now. I wished she'd hurry up and put it back on. She ran the shower and washed off my sweaty body with mercifully cool water.

“Did you enjoy yourself, Ava?” She asked. I grinned at her and nodded enthusiastically. Truthfully, it was the most fun I'd had all evening. It was a nice change of pace getting a good dicking. Don't get me wrong - Mistress was the best sex partner anyone could ask for, but sometimes I just craved a nice, hard cock like Lucas's.

“Mistress?” I asked as she brushed my hair and retied it into a ponytail. “May I see Lucas again?”

“Lucas? Oh, is that that sub boys name? You seemed to like him. I'm not surprised, he looks just like you-know-who.”

Oh. Right... My boyfriend. He did look like him. I swallowed. Dan knew I came here with Mistress tonight, but I don't think he'd like me fucking other guys on display in front of everyone... He didn't really “get” S&M. Every time I came home with bruises or marks he'd make a big deal of it and freak out, asking if I was okay and why I let it happen. He only made an exception because he already knew Mistress as a friend and trusted her. Oh well. He didn't need to know, right?

“I did like him, Mistress.”

“I'll speak with his dom and see what we can do. You deserve a reward after that spectacular show,” she stroked my hair and I felt a blossom of pride at her words.

“Thank you Mistress. You're the best,” I reached forward and hugged her before realizing I had just broken one of our rules: no touching back without permission. Honestly, I couldn't even tell you how many times I've broken that rule. Mistress was just so irresistible I couldn't help myself. Literally every time I saw her I was begging for her to kiss me, to hold me, to touch me. I couldn't get enough of her; I was completely addicted. Ha, and I used to think I was straight not too long ago. Can you believe that?

She'd usually punish me with a slap or a spank but I know she secretly loves how eager I am for her. This time though, she just chuckled at me and hugged me back. God, she's so amazing. Since she was so much taller than me, especially in those goddamn latex stiletto boots, my face landed right in her perfect tits. I took my time releasing her.

“Come, let's go back out and get something to drink,” she redid my necklace and I felt whole again. She led me back out to the party and we made our way to the bar.

“Oh, there they are,” Mistress pointed to Lucas and his dom. He knelt obediently at his dom’s feet, the picture of subservience. “Go kneel before him and ask them to come join us over here.”

“H-how do I...”

“Ugh, just do what he did earlier,” I stumbled as she shoved me out of the bar line. I mimicked how Lucas had approached us earlier: I bowed my head and spoke clearly.

“Master Dominic? My Mistress Laurie requests your company,” I said with lowered eyes as I knelt on the floor.

“Oh, you're that cute little slut my boy likes, aren't you?” He patted Lucas on the head.

“Yes, sir.” I snuck a glance at Lucas who looked pleasantly surprised to see me again so soon.

“Very well, tell your Mistress we'll come say hello.” And with that, he waved me off dismissively and returned to his conversation. I made my way back to Mistress and sipped the water she had gotten me. A few minutes later, Master Dominic strolled over with a cocktail in one hand and Lucas's leash in the other. He pointed silently at the floor and Lucas knelt obediently at his dom's feet. Wow, he was one well trained slut. I guess I still had a lot to learn about being a submissive.

“Oh, hello Dominic, thanks for joining us. My slut seems to have taken a liking to yours. After that great performance, let's let them chat a bit,” she motioned for him to sit.

Mistress looked at me and pointed to the couch opposite them in the crowded room. “Well go on,” she waved me dismissively and I followed her orders.

“Um... Hi,” I said to Lucas, inexplicably nervous.

“Hi,” he replied simply. “Did you ask your mistress to see me again?”

I nodded. “I was hoping you would. I really liked what you did up there, the way you grabbed my wrists was...” He shuddered with a smile that I returned.

“How'd you know how to do that? Are you secretly a dominatrix or something?”

“Actually yeah,” I let out a loud laugh. He stared at me incredulously. “...It's a long story. I used to domme until I met Mistress. She showed me it can be even more fun to submit to the right person. She's so amazing.”

“So are you bisexual like me?” He seemed to lean in a little closer. I nodded. “That's awesome. Isn't it great?”

“Yeah,” I said. It was also complicated and sometimes confusing, especially with my boyfriend and Mistress's girlfriend involved. Lucas leaned in closer to me, close enough to feel his breath in my neck.

“Ava,” he said low in my ear. “Do you still have my cum seeping out of your cunt?”

A shiver ran down my spine at his words, so unexpectedly pointed from someone docile like him. I could only nod in reply. He pulled back just enough to meet my eyes, and before I knew it his lips were on mine. I let out a loud moan, totally involuntary but not unwelcome. He held my cheek and kissed me again and again, his passion and mine growing and entangling once more. I ran my hand through his dark hair, so soft to the touch. I gasped for a breath and he smiled.

“I think you're cute too, Ava,” he said in a husky voice. “Let's fuck again. I can't stop thinking about you.”

His scruffy lips kissed a trail down my neck, sending me alight with lust for him. His hands wandered over my shoulders, my tits inside my lingerie push up bra, and down to my abs. I felt him suck in a breath and I knew I could make him mine again.

His hands wandered down further, down to my panties but not daring to slip any fingers into them. I wished he would, already! I wanted him to feel how wet I was for his cock again. I wondered if he was hard for me.

“We should ask permission first,” he said. Ugh, what a goody-two-shoes.

“Master?” He turned to ask and we realized both his Master and my Mistress had been watching us. “Master, may we?”

Dominic and Mistress shared a few quiet words.

“You may, but there are three rules,” Mistress said with a smile. “One, you must fuck on stage again. Two, he has to cum inside her. And three, Ava you have to bottom.”

“What?!” I said before I could stop myself. I immediately shut up when she gave me the glare. “Yes, Mistress.”

“She hates getting topped by men. It'll be a good show,” I heard Mistress say. It was true, I hated the idea of submitting to a man. But because Mistress said so, I'd have to make an exception this time. Lucas pulled me eagerly to the same stage and we climbed up together.

Even if I had to bottom, that didn't mean I couldn't be the star of the show. I smiled wide and addressed the crowd, arms outstretched.

“Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please?” The party goers turned their eyes to me, and I once again basked in all the attention. “My Mistress has graciously allowed me to put on another show for you all! We hope you enjoy, right Lucas?”

He seemed flustered by all the eyes on us, and just nodded with a blush. I took this opportunity to take my bra off, since everyone was watching so they could see my amazing tits. Okay, well, they’re 32B’s but they were still amazing, okay? They were all natural and fit my slender body perfectly, plus Mistress liked them and that's all that mattered.

I turned to Lucas and plopped down on the mattress next to him. He kissed me again, passionate and sure. His hands wandered over my barely-covered body, taking in my slim physique. I returned the gesture, running my hands over his muscles and enjoying the feeling of his masculinity on me like this.

His hands wandered lower and lower, until he ran his fingers lightly over my panties that barely covered anything. Except this time, he dared to dip below the waistline. I held my breath as he slid his fingers down to touch my pussy.

“Mmm... Yes,” I moaned into his ear. He seemed to like that, and moved with more gusto. He slid off my panties leaving me totally nude except for my necklace and sneakers. Quite the combination, but I didn't have time to unlace them. Oh well.

I tossed my head back and let out another moan when he finally pressed his fingers into me. It was fantastic to have some big, thick man hands inside me, rough and strong.

“Ah...” I moaned again as he began to slide his fingers in and out of me. Oh, he was good at this.

“Mmm... You're so wet, Ava..” he licked his lips hungrily and moved into position over me. I laid on my back and he removed his underwear before climbing over me missionary style. Normally, I'd say bo-ring to that, but it actually felt nice. He stroked his rock hard cock, clearly eager for me. I brought him in for another passionate kiss to let him know I was ready. He was a really good kisser; our tongues played and swirled together as he pressed the tip of his cock at my eager entrance.

I gasped as he entered me for the second time that day. He grunted in pleasure as he began to work himself all the way inside of me, filling me to the brim with his solid dick.

“Oh, Lucas, yes! Fuck me...!” I moaned extra loud so everyone could hear me. I wanted them to be jealous of all the fun I was having with my new friend.

“God, you're so fucking tight, Ava...” He grunted as he humped me. I gripped him with bent legs and moved to his rhythm underneath him. Unlike with my boyfriend, Lucas was the same height as me which allowed for our bodies to sync up perfectly.

“Oh! Yes!” I cried out as he fucked me harder now. Damn, he was really good! “Ahh... Mmm!”

I reached up and pulled his hair out of its bun, enjoying how it hung around our faces creating a space just for him and I in this public display. We shared a smile before his face twisted back into intense pleasure.

“I want your cum again, Lucas...” I moaned to him. “Won't you fill me up again?”

“Fuck...” He strained and I felt him twitch in that familiar way. Oh man, was he going to cum before me? No fair. “Yes... Yes!”

He threw his head back and let out a loud, guttural groan as his cock exploded inside of my cunt.

“Ah!” I felt his passion shoot into me, coating the inside of my dripping wet pussy with proof of his pleasure. “Oh, yes! Fuck that's so hot!”

But to my surprise... He didn't stop. He just slowed down to catch his breath, but his boner didn't die down. I wasn't complaining.

“Make me cum, Lucas,” I said. It kind of came out as more of a beg. He began thrusting hard and deep, and I cried out when he hit my g spot again and again, pounding my cunt relentlessly.

“Oh, fuck yes! Harder!” He grunted as he fucked me even harder, ramming himself deep into my pussy. I felt his cum slosh around inside me and the feeling nearly brought me to the edge. I felt like a little cumslut, all filled up with cock and cum, just like Mistress wanted. Just a little more...

“Hit me,” I commanded. He gave me a confused look. “Do it!”

He raised a hand and lightly slapped my face. It only made me more desperate.

“Harder, you fucking pussy!” I yelled at him and grabbed both his nipples and twisted - hard. He moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure, and I knew he was as much of a masochist as I was. Almost.

He raised his right hand and slapped me across the face as hard as he could. I was stunned for a minute, but he just kept fucking me, harder and deeper... I licked my lip and tasted blood. Oh god, the taste... the sting of my cheek... The way he pounded the fuck out of my needy, used up cunt...!

“Ohh!!” I screamed out as my body was wracked with orgasmic ecstasy. My hips moved on their own, bucking against him, deepening his thrusts to new depths inside me. “Lucas!!”

I grabbed his head and pulled him closer to me, my body acting completely on impulse. My whole body spasmed as I was wracked with wave after wave of pleasure.

“Fuck!” I cried as I finally quieted down. I let out a long, content sigh and he slowed down for me. I looked up at him through heavy eyes and stroked his cheek. Damn, I liked this guy.

He slowly pulled out, letting his cum deep out of me, one drop at a time. I laughed and pulled him in for another kiss, utterly satisfied. I thought I was done... Until I heard Mistress's voice call out.

“Alright, who wants to fuck her next?”