A show for the wealthy ones

[A_Man_For_You]

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Frederic Granger was a magician. He had a stage name and was kind of reknown. His tricks were numerous, being of disapearing, levitating, and so on. But what he was most reknown for was his hypnotic ability. It was said that he could make anyone do anything ba the power of his own will. At 32, Fred was a well known magician.

Fred's spirit was also put to some use in smaller circles. In this town, there is a circle of very wealthy gentlemen. They meet on a regular basis to discuss some business and politics and make the future of the town. And once every couple of months, they put on a special meeting. That's when Fred's around. They invite him, paying him well, to entertain their own and his naughty personnalities. One of the men usually invites a girl, being from his entourage or just met, talking her into attending a very important meeting with important people. The way Fres uses his hypnotic tricks gets far further than usually. And he even has the opportunity to erase the short term memory of the girl.

That day was one of these meetings. it was set in a private club owned by one of those wealthy men. They were drinking and chatting in front of the stage, a dozen of them. Fred was in backstage. He was peering through the curtain, and there he saw her, with one of those fat men. Was she his secretary? His PA? Some had even brought a niece or cousin sometimes. This one was young, just barely legal it seemed from where he stood. but so hot that she put everone on fire. She wasn't even aware of what would happen, she looked so innocent, and at the same time such a tease in her tight black dress: She was going to have the pleasure of her life this evening and she won't remember anything from it... That made him smile.
Fred waited backstage until it was announced that his show will begin. He came forward in the lgiht, under the applause of the audience. He began softly, slowly, with some light tricks, then more and more impressive. until he turned to face his audience.

- And now, dear audience, you will discover the power of the mind. You will see that we can make someone do many things just by asking that person gently. You will see my power... my real power. Any volunteer to come on stage?

As no one answered, like always, he looked to one after the other and stopped on the girl. Oh she was so beautiful. he was already anticipating the moments to come.

- you for exemple, beautiful miss. Would you please join me on stage? I promise you won't regret it...

And he gave her his most charming smile...

 

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Ali walked up onto the stage, blushing as a few of the men in the audience whistled. When Mr. Jones had invited her to the party, she had been shocked. He hardly ever even spoke to her, and she had never imagined that he was interested in her, but he had been so polite and sweet about it that she had said yes before she even considered it. He wasn't just her boss. He was THE boss, and everyone in the whole company was terrified of him, from the board of directors to the custodian.

She was in a low level data-entry position, but she had been promoted twice in the year she had been with the company. Just 21, she knew she was young enough to be Mr. Jones's daughter, but she didn't want to lose the opportunity to get ahead by turning him down. Not when it was just her company at a party he was asking for. It wasn't like he was trying anything inappropriate.

So she had rushed home after work, put on her little black dress and heels, fixed her hair and then met the car he sent for her on time. He had been friendly and kind on the ride over, and she had really been enjoying herself when they went in.

She seemed to be the only woman at the party, but the other men seemed unsurprised to see her. Aside from a few comments on how pretty she was that made her a little self conscious, they were quite nice. If she couldn't exactly forget that she was the youngest person there by a decade or more, and the only woman, she at least felt welcome.

Until the magician picked her to volunteer. Then she knew she had been set up. She was fairly sure she was going to be embarrassed by what happened on stage, but it was going to be harmless. After all, these were some of the most powerful men in the city. They weren't savages.

She gave a nervous little bow as she got onto the stage, and then turned to face the magician and his disarming smile.

 

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Fred wleocmed her with his best smile, plunging his eyes into hers, already beginning a first stage of mental contact.

- tell me young lady, may we know your name please?... Oh no stop... don't...

He seemed to focus, his face tensed a bit...

- Ali... that's it? Yes, you're Ali...

Her reaction amde it clear. He was right. His first touch with her mind had been easy. Thus he knew the evening was going to be really great. Fred turned to the audience.

- gentlemen, dear audience, I ask you to please welcome Ali.

All applaude... loud. There were smiles, winks, grins. Ogf course evryone in the room was now enjoying her in the light, showing as pretty as she could in her dress.
Fred turned to face Ali again, and lifted her head with a hand gently placed udner her chin. he made eye contact.

- Now look into my eyes, Ali. You're oging to have a very new experience, i promise you. While udner my influence, you'll do things that you don't think yourself even capable of. Things your mind keeps you away from but your body knows he can do. YOu'll be different for a moment. under my power, you will discover new possibilities. Now feel ready for it, hear my bvoice, feel my voice thorugh your whole body, let it answer, let your body obey my voice, don't try to fight it back...

 

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She was a little startled that he guessed her name right away, but she smiled quickly. He was good, there was no doubt about that, but it was still just a trick. She was sure of that. The men in the audience clapped and she turned to face them, giving them a small bow. Now that she was here, she would make the best of it.

Then he started to really do his thing, and at first it was all she could do to repress a laugh. He had stunning blue eyes, but what he was saying, it was ridiculous, and he seemed so serious. It was so silly that she felt herself almost detached from the whole scene, as though she were watching it on TV. Then she blinked, and the voice seemed to fill her. The smile left her face and her brown eyes opened wide, staring into his.

She nodded her head. unable to resist that voice.

 

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Fred felt himself entering her mind. She was still there, conscious and perfectly understanding everything. In fact, the whole thing would be meaningless with a girl who would be just like a toy ; a really good sexdoll would be nothing for these men and for him. They needed a real girl, one who would react. He pushed inside her mind and broke some barriers and limits.

- Now close your eyes and trust my voice, Ali... Your body is tense, solid as rock, not moving. No muscle is going to move for the moment.

Fred moved and stood behind her.

- Fall back, he ordered.

And he extended his hands to hold her as she fell. Then he put her straight standing up again and face dher.

- Relax again Ali, relax and breathe. Ear me, feel me... I would like you to tell us what you desire the most...

At that moment he was pushing just a bit in her spirit's areas dedicated to lust...

 

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It was silly, she thought. Whatever powers this man might possess, it was pure showmanship and psychology. She didn't know how he did what he did, but she knew it was a trick. It had to be. So even though she felt her body stiffen at his command, she would not believe that he was in her mind.

She fell back, knowing he would catch her. It wouldn't be much of a show if he let her drop, but still, she was relieved when she felt his hands on her shoulders, catching her and then setting her back on her feet. Her body stayed rigid the whole time. He was good, there was no doubt of that.

He stood her up and faced her. Her eyes were closed, but she could feel the heat of the lights on her right side, so the audience would be seeing her in profile. She could open her eyes if she wanted to, she thought, but why would she? She was here to play along with the magician. He told her to relax, and she almost felt like the strings had been cut, and she stood casually. Until he gave her his next command.

I would like you to tell us what you desire the most... he said.

She felt her face burn a bright red. He wasn't kidding around, this one. She knew the answer she should give, something romantic and vague. A nice girl's answer, but the images that were flashing in her mind were anything but nice. She would just have to fake it. The last thing that she wanted was for anyone to know the fantasies that were flooding her mind. Especially not her boss.

"I want to be with many men," she said. She couldn't believe her ears. Why the hell was she telling them that? It was her secret fantasy, the one that she never told anyone. The one that was too shameful to share with even her closest, most intimate friends. "All at once. I want them filling me, and I want cocks waiting to take their place when they finish."

 

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Fred smiled...

- and you're aware that you say this in front of an audience of men only, all very attentive to evrey detail of your appearance. And I guess that I might say everyone of them enjoying watching you because we all think you are beautiful...

Some applauses came after those words. Fred was pacing slowly, circling around Ali, but keeping close to her.

- You can open your eyes and look at them, they all heard what you said and they do appreciate I migth say.

Yes, much grins were among the audience.

- Now dear Ali (and he was standing next to her with a hand gently resting on her shoulder) would you please be kind with your audience and turn your back to them? You will then lift your dress to your waist.

 

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She could hardly believe what she had said. It was a desire that she had never dared to speak about, or even to think about, and now she had just said it in front of a room full of men. While her face flushed hot with embarrassment, she could feel her pussy getting hot as well. There had to be something wrong with her, but she couldn't imagine what. She had only had one glass of wine, and there hadn't been any opportunity for anyone to slip anything in it. Even if there had been, what could it be? She felt perfectly normal.

When he told her to open her eyes, she looked around the room at the leering grins on the faces of the men, and she wanted to run. She couldn't imagine what they must be thinking, seeing her standing up here, but she knew that saying what she had said would be an extreme provocation.

As would the magician's next command, but she found herself obeying. Despite her fear and her humiliation, she turned her back on the room full of men and lifted her dress up to her waist. She was wearing simple pink cotton briefs with a bit of lace, but she felt the heat of the lights on her asscheeks.

 

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- Oh that's nice sweetheart. Makes you look so pure and young.

His hand was caressing her buttcheecks, over the panties and next to them. He appreciated the softness of skin and cotton with little lacy hems. He smiled at his audience.

- I see that you all appreciate this, gentlemen. I can tell you it's really nice for a hand. Well, I'm sure our most honorable guest this evening would like to check. Mr Jones please join us.

Mr JOnes, who had brought Ali, walked on stage. He had a lustfull grin on his face and he patted her butt too. After a few moments, Fred let him go back to his seat. But not before Mr Jones had told the audience how fantastic her ass was.

Fred grabbed the dress and held it up on her waist.

- Ali, please get rid of those panties for us.

 

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She trembled, feeling the magician's hand caressing her ass, feeling the eyes of all those men staring at her. She couldn't believe she was letting this happen, but seconds ticked by and she just stood there, letting it happen. Worse than that, she felt herself growing excited.

A whimper escaped her lips when she heard Mr Jones coming up on stage. Her boss was going to come up and feel her up in front of everyone, and there was nothing she could do but stand there, her face burning with humiliation, shame setting her pussy on fire. She squirmed a bit as he caressed her, aroused by his touch, but repelled by the thought of what was happening to her.

When he left the stage, she let out a sigh, her whole body sagging with relief. Surely that would be enough, she thought. But she was wrong. The magician's next order went too far. There was no way she was going to take off her panties in front of all those men....

Except, she was sliding them down. Almost like she couldn't control herself, her hands slid the skimpy things over her hips and down her thighs, baring her tight little ass and as she bent down further, exposing the pouting mound of her pussy, shaved smooth. As she stepped out of her panties, she picked them up, straightening up and holding them out to the magician as tears of humiliation slid down her cheeks.

 

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Fred took the panties in his hand and smiled at her...

- Son't cry Ali, it's all fine, you will appreciate this...

He let the panties fall and returned to caressing her butt. His hand slid between her thighs and upwards until he reached her cunt, a hot smooth place. So perfect. He loed it under his fingers.
He leaned towards her and winked.

- Now you are going to bend forward. You could help you with your hands on the chair if needed. Bend forward in front of our audience and part your legs my dear...

Fred leaned towards her back and let his mout come to Ali's butt for a soft kiss on her perfect butt.

 

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She trembled with shame as he slid his hand between her legs, and found her pussy, swollen, hot and damp with her honey. Her body was burning with excitement, even as she practically choked on the humiliation of being exposed like this in front of all these men.

Obediently, she bent forward, her ass turning up as she rested her palms on the seat of the chair and shifted her feet apart. She felt the heat of the stage lights on her asshole and the glistening lips of her pussy, and she knew she was completely exposed to the eyes of the men gathered around the stage, like a cheap stripper. Then she felt the magician's lips on her asscheeks, and she gasped. Her ass and pussy clenched, visibly to the men in the front rows, and she hung her head, too ashamed of herself even to look up.

 

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The audience was whispering, appreciating the show. The men were gtting what they paid for.
Fred's hands on Ali's buttcheecks opened them, exposing both her holes plainly to the crowd who cheered. Those holes were perfect. nice and tight. So inviting. Rarely had he seen such a beautiful girl. he leaned again and kissed the upper of her asshole, just ath the birth nof the curves of her butt. He kissed his way down along her asscrack, kissing over her ashsole, and her kissed won to let his last kiss on her wet lips. She was hot, wet, wanting. Her body was wanting it.
Fred stood up again and smiled to the audience, his fingers still between Ali's thighs and caressing her cunt...

Then he released her cunt and walked in front of the chair, standing right in front of her, towering above her. Smiling down at her. Loving the sight.

- See that bulge in my pants Ali? You turned me on a lot because you're really beautiful. And sexy. I'm sure you'd like to taste a man's cock right now.

 

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She trembled at his touch, each touch of his lips exciting her more, making her body quiver. Her pussy and asshole both clenched at his touch, and she could hear the men in the audience whispering as she stood there, helpless and exposed. She was humiliated beyond imagining, but she felt absolutely powerless to refuse the magician's orders. His lips, and then his fingers touched her pussy, and she let out a choked moan, more tears of shame pouring down her face as she found herself unable to even hide the perverse pleasure she was feeling.

Then he stopped, and she arched her back, lifting her ass up, wanting more. Acting like a shameless whore, her body begging. He stood in front of her, and she saw the bulge in his pants. She turned her face away, but then he spoke, and she looked again.

She wanted it. A moment ago it had been repulsive, a crude demonstration of the man's cruelty, that he would be so aroused by her humiliation. It was still that, she knew, but she didn't care.

"Yes," she whispered. "I want it. I want to taste a man's cock. Please let me."

 

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- Then do what you have to do Ali.

He pushed a bit on her mind. She would have to use her hands, her mouth. He wasn't going to do it all by himself. He pushed in her mind to the pleasure and lust areas. He wanted her more wanting than anyone. He wanted her willing for anything. Looking at the audience, he saw some men caressing their laps, the bulges in their pants. Soon he would have to invite some of them on stage he knew. But it was hard to tell himself he'd have to share her. There was somethign special with Ali. She was the most beautiful he ahd ever had. And he wanted to make it last. More than this only show. More than usual.
Fred looked down at Ali, her cute face just in front of his cock. And he combed her hair with his hand.

 

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Her legs felt like rubber, and she was sure she would collapse if her knees weren't locked. She was bent so low at the waist that her ass was higher than her head, and her pussy was plainly exposed to the men in the audience. Surely they could see how wet she was, how aroused her body was by this humiliation. Not that it mattered how ashamed she was. The only thing that mattered was tasting the cock in front of her.

One hand braced on the magician's leg, balancing her, she fumbled his belt open with the other, tugging his fly down and slipping her hand in. He was hard as steel, under silky soft skin and burning hot as she pulled his cock out of his pants. For a moment, she just gazed at it, the long shaft throbbing and veiny, and the head a flaring dome, angry purple with the blood that filled it, the slit winking at her.

She only looked for a moment, though. It was too hard to resist the need to taste it, and she slid her mouth down over the head eagerly. It wasn't the first cock she had ever tasted, but it was the first that she had wanted to taste. Though it had a similar manly, meaty flavor to others, it wasn't nasty. In fact, she liked it. She loved it. She moaned as she sucked on it.

 

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Fred felt the relief of hic cock no more restraine din his pants. As it popped into the open, it was ncie But what was far better was the feeling of Ali's lips on it. Soft, generous, sensual, wet lips that closed around the head of his cock. He arched and leaned his head back, gapping and moaning. She was delicious, and she was doing it in a very nice way. His hand was still running through her hair.
he regained composure and turned his gaze to the audience...

- Dear gentlemen, do you see how much our sweet Ali is nice with me? She's a delight I can tell you. Some of you will soon be able to discover how much talented she is.

 

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She was lost in the sensations of his cock in her mouth, so hard and so hot, hte skin so smooth, sliding between her lips, wet with spit. She could almost forget the men watching her, staring at her upturned ass and spread pussy. She bobbed her head up and down, filling her mouth with his delicious cock and slurping loudly as she pulled back, leaving his shaft glistening. The tip was choking her as she pushed down, forcing her throat open and making her cough and gag, but she didn't care. That was simply what had do be done to fit more of it in her mouth.

Then she heard him talking again, telling the other men... what? That they would discover how talented she was? Meaning .... She blushed. Would he expect her to do this to others? As horrible as it sounded, she thought he would, and some part of her actually wanted it...

 

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Fred felt his pelasure growing, his cock thorbbing quicker and harder. But he didn't want to explode in her mouth, at least not yet. The show had to be maintained for a moment. he stepped back from her, sliding his cock out of her mouth. And he leaned to her ear for a whisper.

- You did well, Ali, really well. As for tonight, the party's not mine alone only. We have friends here. And I know you'd like them to join. But we'll meet later, just you and me...

Then Fred stood up and turned to face the crowd...

- Mr Jones, as you brought us this beauty, you're welcome to be the first on stage. YOu know our dear Ali here seems very hungry.

Mr Jones stood up and walked on stage. Under his large belly, his cock was really hard in his pants, his underpants already damp with precum. He came to stand in front of Ali's face and he was already unzipping his pants to release his shaft.

 

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Ali flushed red as her boss walked up on the stage, slowly, but out of breath anyway, his fat fingers opening his pants as he crossed towards her. He stood in front of her, almost knocking her off balance as his fat belly pressed against her head, making her shift her feet to steady herself, her ass wiggling at the men watching. What would he think of her? What would he expect from her Monday morning, now that he was seeing how shameless she was? Would she get to swallow his cum?

She was shocked to realize that despite the humiliation and the shame she felt at exposing herself this way, she was still desperately hungry for cum. The other worries didn't add up to that one, critical concern. Just then, Jones cock popped out of his pants, short and fat, like him, and she didn't miss a beat before she stretched her lips wide to reach around it.

It was different than the magician's, sour and sweaty, the skin looser and sliding around the hard inner shaft. It was hard to take more than the head in, with her face mashed against his belly, but she did her best, sliding an inch or two of shaft in and reached out with her tongue to lap at what she couldn't get to.

 

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Fred wasn't really happy with what was going on, he would have loved to have her for himself. But there was money in this. A lot of money. And these men were clean about what they were looking for. Some of them would have some fun with Ali. And he would too of course.
Turning around her, Fred came back to her exposed butt, looking at her two delicate holes. His hands grabbed her buttcheecks and parted them, exposing those holes more. Cherring from the audience. Applause. Ali was moving as she was sucking. Her hwole body. Fred leaned behind her and leaned down until he reached with his face between her thighs. her smell was fantastic, delicious, even more arousing. He let his lips land on her cunt, which he found so wet with sweet nectar. He kissed her cunt again, then let his tongue play with those warm lips.

 

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Her thoughts were so focused on the cock in her mouth as she slurped and sucked, that she only vaguely remembered where she was. She had never been this excited about sucking cock before, but here she was, with a fat cock in her mouth, and all she could think about was how horny it made her and how excited she was to taste his cum.

Then she felt hands spreading her asscheeks, and heard cheers, and remembered. The cock she was sucking was her bosses, a fat, old, ugly man who she never in a million years could have imagined wanting this badly, and she was sucking him in front of a crowd of his business associates. Her shame hit her like a truck, and she stopped for a moment, but then she felt the magician's cheek against her asscheek, his breath on her pussy, and she couldn't resist. She wiggled her hips eagerly, and then he was kissing her pussy, tonguing her lips, and she moaned loudly around her boss's cock.

 

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Fred knew he was doing right. She had reached that particular breaking point. He rmind could now go to different directions and the goal was to keep her away from becoming crazy and at the same time keeping her under control for the show. He knew the way he was giving her pleasure owuld affect this in the good direction so he bgean licking her more.
His tongue was playfully stroking her lips, tasting her juices and pressing on her hot cunt. He leaned down and moved between her parted thighs , his tongue reaching her clit.
At the same time, he knew she was sucking her boss...
And given the man's groans he was soon to cum in her mouth. So Fred pushed the contact and tried to make the idea in her mind ot swallow it all ; he prefered that to the fact of her delicate face ruined by spurts of semen everywhere.

 

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The magician's tongue flickered across the lips of her puss, teasing her clit, making her moan with pleasure as she sucked on Jones' cock. It was a fantasy she had never dared admit to herself, being with two men at once, and it was happening to her now. Instead of giving her the release she had dreamed of, though, she was teetering on the edge, trembling with the need but held back by the unbearable shame of the situation.

Every time she closed her eyes and forgot whose cock she was sucking and where, she heard his voice, or some twitch of her ass made the audience cheer. Every time she was reminded that this was happening to her in the most humiliating way imaginable.

 

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Fred used his fingers to open Ali's lips and flcikered his tongue inside her, tasting more of her juices. He played inside for a moment... From tzhe groans he wa shearing, he knew Mr Jones was near to cum. He gave again some other things to Ali's mind, trying to make her to swallow, and it was good because there was the moment the fat man exploded... he let his semen spurt in the girl's mouth. her, so delicate and sweet, was kinda profaned in a evry nasty way.
Mr Jones did not take much time for the girl. pleased, he pulled his still oozing cock and slid it inside his pants. he patted her head once and then stepped down from the scene.
Fred stood up and faced the audience which seemed very happy with the hsow. But there must be another man to please. One was not enough for an evening. He walked around the girl until he wa snear her face again.

- Dear Ali, now you're going to sit down on the chair and face the audience. Open your legs.

he grabbed the dress' zipper and slid it down.

- And you'll lower that dress to your waist.