Working Her Way Through College (closed for cgraven)

The stunning little coed’s meek little sensually whispered Yes pleased York. He noticed the hunger in the gorgeous young beauty’s eyes as she saw the crisp $100.00 bills, fifteen in all. His lips bowed in to a sensual hedonistic smile as Emily nervously set up the bucket and champagne, obviously eager to make the staggering tip that was offered and yet still at heart a shy little coed. That fact alone made her surrender to him and to the hands that so intimately caressed and aroused her all the sweeter.

All eyes where on the gorgeous young coed as her hips began to sensually sway.

"Are you ready Mr. York?" Gentlemen?"

York rose slowly his hands encircled Emily’s trim little waist as he lifted her to the little stage of the private room. He lifted her as if she was as light as a feather. The man had a strength that his age hid well. His dark eyes so haunting captured the young innocent’s. he had seen how hesitant and uneasy she had been when the music had started.

“Emily just let the music wrap around you. Let it caress you like a lover let it call to you, let it seduce you.”

His voice was dark and almost as rich and compelling as De Loup’s Slowly the music began again the datk sensual notes of the saxophone caressing, tempting the young coed who now stood on the little stage her back pressed to the brass dancer’s pole. Standing there in the little island of white light, leaving Emily no place to hide as the dark seductive notes of the jazz piece caressed her as De Loup’s hands had in his office .
 
My heart was racing 100 mph as I danced in front of all these strange men, who were leering at me. I tried as hard as I could to distance my true self from this environment as the music started to envelop the room. I took a few deep breaths as my body gyrated a bit more easily. I began to run my hands over my hips and stomach and saw Mr. York stand and walk towards me. It was then that I noticed his well fit body, his salt and pepper hair made him distinguished and sexy. And when he placed his hands on me they weren't small or weak. They lifted me easily and he carried me a few steps back and placed my feet on the stage. The spotlight immediately found my form and stayed with me the entire time I danced.

Now, not only was I nervous, but I was highly aroused from Mr. York's appearance and the way he touched and held me, lifting me so easily. Perhaps it was the music, or the many hands that were laid upon me tonight, but I felt the warmth between my legs begin to build.

I danced nervously still on the stage before deciding to take Mr. York's advice and relax, let the music guide me. I closed my eyes as I stepped back, finding the cold dancer's pole against my butt. With my eyes closed and the sweet, sexy sound of the sax embracing my body, I began to think of you and the event before work. Sucking on your big black cock filled my mind as my body was taken over by the music.

I reached above my head and back, placing my hands on the cold metal pole, and began to slide my butt up and down as if sliding it against your cock. Your big black cock occupied my mind more than in the past two days. The song seemed to go on forever and after a while I opened my glazed over eyes and stared blankly out into the crowd of leering men.
 
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All eyes were on Emily as she became lost in the sensually seductive music. They watched in awed silence as her delicate hands, at first, hesitantly, began to caress and explore her own body. York watched as the girl’s eyes fluttered close as she reached above her head for the brass pole. They leaned closer as Emily began to slide down a long the pole then slowly raise to her tip toes as if she her lover.

The music grew more intense and it carried Emily along with its ebb and flow. York instinctively knew this sweet young innocent was the captive of the dark sensually seductive beat. The music continued in a never ending loop Emily its captive till York decided to release her. Her soft doe eyes fluttered open. They were now glazed over with Emily’s growing arousal and stared blankly out into the crowd of leering men.

” I said I wanted to see more of you Emily.”

York’s voice came to her through a passion choked haze. He stood before her for a moment his finger guided hers to the little white silken bow between her firm young breasts. Then York stepped out of Emily’s little island of white light.

“Take off your corset Emily.”

His voice wrapped around the young innocent just as De Loup’s had earlier that day. A voice that would guide the sweet innocent coed through her first striptease, guide her till she stood in all her naked glory before them.
 
I wasn't sure how Mr. York suddenly appeared as I did not see him walk onto the stage but was entranced by his gaze and seductive voice.

” I said I wanted to see more of you Emily.”

And then a few seconds later,

“Take off your corset Emily.”

I was eager to comply when his finger guided mine. Just as quickly as he appeared, he was just as quick to disappear. The shining spotlight was warm, or perhaps it was my body reacting to all the touches and looks, but my hands move to the top of my corset and as I continued to dance, playfully cupping my breasts still confined by the corset. I then reached behind and tugged the zipper down, careful to hold the front of my corset in place. When the zipper was completely down, I pushed the straps off my shoulders as I gazed at the group of men staring. I slowly let the corset slip down to my stomach and then unhooked it from my stockings, revealing the breasts that Mr. York seemed so fond of. I took the corset and flipped it to the side and then returned my back to the pole. Now I became a topless dancer as I danced in my heels, stockings, gloves and thong!
 
Then men savored the sensual little display as this sweet little virgin playfully and quite innocently seductively stripped off her corset. They broke in to applause when Emily impishly flipped it to the side and then pressed her back to the pole to become their topless dancer. Their eyes hungrily devoured the young coed as she danced in only her heels, stockings, gloves and thong!

York’s voice came to her again through the dark sensual hypnotic haze of the sultry jazz music spell, and her own carnal arousal.

“Your stocking Emily Remove your stockings!”

The soft commanding tone of York’s voice warped once more around Emily, caressing her with its raw power.

Yes take off your stockings and your hells as well Sweet Emily!

The others joined in. Theses jackals that hung around Jerome York, feasted on what he left for them knew what his next command for the gorgeous young beauty would be. They knew York would not be satisfied until the ravishing little coed danced naked before him. Until she was once more cuddled on his lap.
 
I was now totally ensconced as their own private dancer and I was enjoying the attention as they began to shout my name as Mr. York commanded me to slip off my heels and stockings. It was like I was hypnotized by Mr. York, or perhaps it was all the attention, the desire that was directed my way. Whatever it was, I was loving it and fed off it.

I stared and studied all the faces of the four men with Mr. York and I could tell that they were enjoying every bit of my dance. I stretched my arms outward, and knowing they wanted me to sli pout of my heels and stockings, decided to prolong their wish and began to unravel the glove on my left arm and then my right. When the first glove was stripped off my arm, I flung it towards Mr. York but it landed on a younger gentlemen. I took in his features when it landed. Very cute. young, around 30, black hair, light eyes, perhaps hazel, 6 foot with a great physique which I could tell by the way his arms stretched his dress shirt.

Then the other glove, landing on the table in front of a blonde haired, blue eyes man, around 35. Tall, well over 6 feet with another body that screamed he worked out. My eyes held his gaze for what seemed like forever until they started chanting my name. I leaned forward and down, untying the ankle strap of my heels and slipping out of them. As I slipped out of my heels, I stared at the crowd and saw them gawking at my hanging breasts. My nipples hard from arousal.

I stood up now clad in only my necklace, thong and stockings and continued my dance. I knew for sure that my thong was stained with my wetness. I never thought that I would enjoy dancing like this so much. After a few gyrations and moving my hands all over my body, I slid them down tight over my stomach, ove my covered shaven mound and to the tops of my stockings. The chants began to get louder,

"Emily, Emily, Emily....."

I moved my right hand to join my left and began to roll my stockings slowly down over my knee, then my calf and over my ankle. AS it reached my ankle, I sank to the floor and sat there, stretched my leg straight out, and tugged my stocking. All of the men stepped to the stage to watch closely. I never knew men loved to watch women take their stockings off so much. What I didn't realize was that they were all staring between my legs as my barely covered pussy was exposing a lip.

The shouts continued as I did the same with the other stocking since they seemed to love me doing it to my left leg. when the stockings were both off, I spread my legs in a V and smiled, looking at the men through my spread legs.
 
York smiled at the sensual response of the young virginal coed as his companions chanted

"Emily, Emily, Emily....."


He watched as the girl surrendered to the dark seductiveness of the sultry jazz music. The way she seductive arched her leg as she sensually rolled down first one stocking and then the other. He savored the smoldering smoky glaze of Emiyl’s soft eyes as her arousal grew to a dark craving hunger.

“ Emily remove your thong!”

At last the command that in her heart of hearts the young coed knew must come was finally spoken, she had come so far had done everything they had asked of her. Yet in the most secret recesses of her innocent young soul she knew that if she did not do as York asked there would be no tip.
 
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As I sat on the stage clad in only my necklace and thong, my nipples pointing out aroused from the attention and the dancing, I knew that Ineeded to remove this last piece of clothing to earn my tip. It was funny how I was ready to do so without being nervous. After all, this was just a show. There wasn't going to be any sex involved.

I placed my feet on the stage with my knees bent. My legs spread as I leaned up on my elbows at the crowd of men staring at me. I reached forward with my right hand and placed it atop of my covered mound. Splaying my fingers directly over my covered slit as I stared from one to the other. I pressed my fingers lightly against the thin fabric and I felt the heat and wetness on the material. I slid my fingers to my cling, finding it tingly. I let my fingers linger at the spot for a bit longer before I slid my fingertips to the strap of my thong. My other hand joined my right and I slid the thin material down.

The music continued to play but the chants stopped as they all stood in silence waiting for the final piece to be stripped off. The material started to slide over my shaven smooth mound and I closed my eyes. I tilted my head back as I left the thong just above my hooded clit. My fingertips pushed into the top of my thong and slowly rubbed the top of my hood. My mouth formed an 'O' as I moaned awaiting my own touch.
 
York Smiled as the sexy little coed did as he commanded she made an erotic little show of stripping out of her lily white thong the seductive little way she “O”ed her moist ripe lips pleased. As she slid the material and her dainty finger tip over her throbbing clit.

“ Very nice Emily. “


York commented as he took the thong from her fingers leaving the young coed naked as the day she was born.

“ Continue playing with your clit dear I want to see you cum.”

York laid out four more $100.00 dollar bills bring her tip to $1900.00. His companions applauded and whistled at the prospect of a real show by this gorgeous young sexy creature.

” Don’t for get your tits and nipples babe!”

One called and York laid another $100.00 bill onto the pile.
 
I really didn't count on becoming so aroused from dancing and stripping for Mr. York and his party. I thought I was only doing it for the money, but in reality, I was enjoying it so much that I was becoming so excited. I knew that I had to be completely naked to get that huge tip so I began to roll my thong down my legs as Mr. York awaited it.

As I pulled my legs back to peel the thong off my toes, Mr. York smiled at me and took my thong from me saying,

“ Continue playing with your clit dear I want to see you cum.”

Did he actually think that I could masturbate in front of all these men and make myself orgasm? I began to wonder myself if I would go ahead and continue but I was feeling too aroused to stop what I was doing. I was caught up in the whole experience.

I let my feet fall back to the stage and spread my bent legs for my adoring crowd. I gaze out into the gawking faces and began to rub my hands over my stomach, down to the top of my shaven mound and then back up to my breasts. The music, bright light and the encouragement from the men made it so exciting that I wanted to do more.

As I leaned on my left elbow, I slid my splayed hand down my stomach ever so slowly as I peered into Mr. York's eyes. I focused on him because he was the one who was paying for the show and I was going to give him one. He winked at me as the fingertip of my middle finger reached the tip of my hooded clit before my hand pushed down between my legs. My hand covered my pussy and then I pressed my rigid middle finger between my thin lips, feeling the wetness and heat from my virgin pussy. Oh how I wanted to just push it inside and begin to finger myself but I knew I couldn't or I would never stop until I came, just like Mr. York wanted me to.

I slowly drew my finger up, my lips clinging to my finger causing it to glisten in the light. When the pad of my middle finger reached my clit, a tingling sensation pulsed through my entire body, causing me to throw my head back and then lie completely on my back, my legs widespread for all to see. Subconsciously I swirled my fingertip around and around my throbbing little nub as I stared up at the ceiling. The men, music, chants, whistles, and whatever else was happening was all now in the background as I only focused on my clit. I felt my breathing becoming more and more shallow as I circled my clit ever so slowly and softly, spreading my wetness on it.
 
A slow smile bowed York’s lips as Emily continued her seductive little striptease. He watched as the young coed slowly became lost in the dark sensuality of the pleasure her own fingers were bring to her. How adorable she looked her lily white thighs spread so delightfully her little golden head lulling from side to side as the tip of her dainty finger massaged and teased her throbbing clit.

York came to Emily his dark bronze finger joining hers. Where De Loup’s was dark ebony York’s was a rich dark chocolate bronze brown. His mouth lowered to the girl’s pale pink lips. A man’s head lowered to the young coed’s left breast to boldly suckle her nipple. Emily could feel the mouths of the other men as they intimately kissed and caressed her naked body. The innocent young coed now the center of their hedonistic feast.

Mr. York intended that this sweet young beauty would earn every penny of the $1500.00 dollar tip. He would sup on her sweet innocence as she came for him and leave her hungering for more. Hungering for but not fulfilled.



Temperance watched the little show on the Fallen Angel’s closed circuit system.

Or little coed is quite the sexy little bitch.

“That she is Miss Séduire! Let is see if she has darker passions. I think Mr. Sadeo should meet Emily know. Let us see if she will coo to the sensual caress of leather and its firry kiss.

Yes Sir!

There was a wicked smile on the dominatrix’s face as visions of the sweet little lily white coed hanging in chains and dancing to the caress of the lash danced before her mind’s eye.
 
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I felt a finger join mine as I lay vulnerable on the stage. I knew that I should stop but somehow I couldn't. I was too absorbed in what I was doing, the money the furthest thing from my mind at the moment. Then I felt it. Someone has managed to place their lips on my cunt. I knew this was so wrong but I continued to allow it. I immediately thought of you, Mr. De Loup my boss, and how he was the first person to ever please me orally. And now I imagined it was you pleasuring me once again in front of these men.

Then I felt a hand sliding across my stomach and breasts. Another hand caressing my neck while another pushed his thumb into my mouth, which I eagerly accepted and sucked on.

The warm wetness of someone's mouth covering my breasts, suckling on my aching nipple as I rubbed my clit and someone ate my pussy. Oh my god! All the touching, all the stimulation. How much more could I take? I arched my back and moaned but my cries of excitement were muffled by a thumb. My clit was throbbing and I knew I was close to cumming and pulled my hand away, leaving my clit to their desires. I couldn't believe that I was about to cum in front of all these men. The thought suddenly became so appealing to me. My hands reached and searched in their blindness for anything to grab onto and found two stiff cocks which I gladly wrapped my fingers around and held on tight.

I felt this tongue lapping at my cunt, those lips nuzzling and tugging agianst mine in a hard-pressed kiss. I released the thumb as someone pinched my nipple sending a shock through my body. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh" I cried out loud from the brief instance of pain and the complete arousal between my legs. I stared blankly up at the ceiling and began to stroke these two large cocks in my hands, my chest heaving as I started to feel the wave building inside me.
 
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How adorable my little white coed looked as she arched her back in sinful delight of such forbidden pleasure. Her head lulling sided as dainty hands warped around two black cocks. Her gasped moans of pleasure as York buried his dark chocolate brown face between her lily white thighs. She was lost in the dark carnal pleasures that so aroused her gorgeous young body. Suddenly her soft eyes shot open as one of her many ardent admires pinched her nipple sending a shock through my body, a shock that brought a dark smoldering, glaze to her stunningly expressive eyes.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh"

I smiled at sensually seductive moan that bubbled from your lips. I watched holding my breath for the moment that those hungering black cock that you nursed so lovingly would bathed you with their scalding hot cum. I watched as York drove you over the edge with a lick of his tongue. Your scream of ecstasy as you came for them. The shower of cum that bathed you face, hair and heaving breasts, decorating your flawless alabaster skin with living pearls of cum as their big black cocks jerked in your dainty little hands.

“Lick your self clean Emily.”

York softly commanded from between your wide spread thighs as he gave you one final lick with his very talented thumb.


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“Miss Séduire it seems our sweet little Emily has darker passions ….”

I smile as I turn to the little Dominatrix.

“ I believe you and Sadeo should see how dark the may be.”

There was a wicked smile on the dominatrix’s face as visions of the sweet little lily white coed bent to her will as she pushed the girl’s boundaries further than they had ever been pushed before.
 
I was moaning and groaning loudly as I came so hard against Mr. York's face. His tongue lashing was so exquisite as I bathed his soft brown face with my wetness. I held those two black cocks tight and stroked them firmly as I trembled on the stage. Then, in the midst of my explosive orgasm, I felt strings of hot goo splash onto my face and upper torso. One after another clung to my flesh as my thighs squeezed the brown face between them tight.

I could only open one of my eyes and the other was glued shut by the cum that covered it. I began to subside from my orgasm when I heard Mr. York command me to lick myself clean. My body shook as Mr. York took one last long swipe of my pussy. I released the two semi-hard cocks from my grip and begin to push the cooling hot globs of cum from my face into my mouth. Ever since pleasuring Mr. De Loup orally, I began to acquire a taste for semen. I licked the last of the cum from my fingers before I spread the few strands that clung to my breasts.

I could feel my body beginning to cool down and started to raise myself up and gather my skimpy apparel. I also picked up the bills that lay there on the table and smiled at Mr. York and the others before disappearing into the back and got dressed.

After getting dressed I checked with the private party for drinks and then went to the bar to get them set up. I saw Temperance standing there with a serious look on her face, staring as I approached but soon broke into a smile when I got to her.
 
De Loup watched on the closed circuit T V monitor his little coed’s performance. From her first shy blush as she mounted the stage to sensual strip for York and his guests to the way her back arched in sinful bliss as Emily came to his talented tongue as she jacked off two men to have their scalding white hot cum decorate her angelic face and heaving breast with their liquid pearls of lust.

DAMN

The girl was going to make him a fortune. Already his mind was turning, a week yes neck Friday night sweet little Emily would be placed on the block her sweet innocence sold to the highest bidder. That was of course after he took her virginity in a public show.

Mistress Séduire had also watched the little coed’s performance on the closed circuit system from hidden monitor behind the bar. Oh how the little dominatrix wanted this proud little beauty collared and on a chain. To have her kneeling before her little pink tongue please Temperance Séduire’s hungering hot cunt. All in good time. A smile bowed Temperance lips as Emily approached her.

A good tip Emily?

Temperance cooed as her fingers grazed Emily’s cheek to tuck an errant strand of her dark shimmering hair behind the little coed’s ear.

“ I do believe you need a shower Emily

Temperance cooed.

A customer would pay handsomely to see you and I shower together. he has offered $ 1,200.00 a piece I know I really need the money but he says no deal without you Emily.


Temperance let a well rehearsed cordial tear slide down her cheek. As she waited the young innocent to take her next step into the dark world of the Fallen Angel.
 
I could hardly contain my excitement when I approached Temperance and when she asked about my tip, before she could even finish, I said,

"Yessss. Can you believe I just made $1,500!"

I never thought the smile on my face would ever subside. Plus I had a tremendous orgasm, and actually a fun time in the room with Mr. York and his party.

Temperance reached forward and thinking there was a bit of cum residue on my face, almost flinched when your fingers just brushed my hair back off my face. I gazed into her eyes and listened as she described an offer by another client. I thought to myself, 'wow, I could make a ton of money tonight and not have to work for a month'. But it involved taking a shower with Temperance. I didn't know they had a shower that was viewable to the customers. I could sense the desperation in her voice, and when a tear began to roll down her cheek, I knew I couldn't say no.

"Of course I'll help you out Temperance. After all, you and Mr. De Loup have been so nice to me, giving me this opportunity to make all this money. Just let me bring this drinks to Mr. York and party and I'll be right back."

On my way back to room, my mind began to imagine Temperance's naked body next to mine in an enclosed glass shower. Her slick hands sliding over my naked body, a crowd observing us as we put on a show. It was only just a show of course, no harm in that. I didn't realize but the thoughts of us taking a shower began to make me wet from arousal.
 
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The cunning dominatrix smiled as the innocent little coed almost cooed,

"Of course I'll help you out Temperance. After all, you and Mr. De Loup have been so mice to me, giving me this opportunity to make all this money. Just let me bring this drinks to Mr. York and party and I'll be right back."

All eyes were on the stunning young raven haired beauty as she hurried back with Mr. York’s party’s drinks. Emily’s virginal white little outfit proclaimed that she was the newest little morsel whose innocence would be offered for sale. None to a more interest in her than the patron simply known as Mr. Sadeo. It was in fact Sadeo that had requested the shower and Emily’s girl on girl performance with the devious Miss Temperance Séduire, The Fallen Angel’s resident Dominatrix.

It was not long before Emily rejoined Miss Séduire at the bar, the young coed having just received a sharp slap to her well rounded and firm little ass from Mr. York and another $200.00 dollar tip for the privilege.

“Are you ready Emily?”

Temperance cooed as she tucked a stray hair behind the young coed’s ear just before the back of Temperance’s hand caressed her smooth flawless cheek. Then She led her innocent little lamb to the slaughter, the waiting and demanding Mr. Sadeo.

Emily was led to another private room this one was much as the one in which she had entertained Mr. York and his party; a stage against the wall next to the door, with the heavy burgundy curtain in the back, a dancer's pole, a chaise lounge but instead of a king size four poster bed there was a cascading water fall. As in room # 1 there was the discreetly unnoticed hardware hanging near the ceiling.


“Emily this is Mr. Sadeo and he is very interested in meeting and seeing more of you Emily.”


The Sadeo face was ashen white, his eyes where hidden behind dark glasses and he wore a old Fashion fedora pulled low over his right eye as he stat stiffly in the leather arm chair. He wore a double breasted blue pinstriped suite and on his hands he wore white cotton gloves. When Temperance presented Emily to Mr. Sadeo he took off his glasses to reveal deathly pale blue eyes as cold as ice that took in every contour of her luscious young body.

“Remove her clothing Miss Séduire!”

“ Trust me Emily!”

Temperance cooed as she led the gorgeous little coed below the manacles that dangled from the ceiling.

“Lifted your arms above your head darling.”

The cold embrace of the manacles awaited Emily’s soft warm delicate wrists.
 
“Are you ready Emily?”

is the first thing I heard as I returned to the bar. Thinking to myself that she must be desperate for the money. I, on the other hand, was raking in the cash these past two days and if this continued I could probably retire at the end of the year. I laughed to myself at the thought and it must have leaked from my mind to the expression on my face as I saw Temperance look at me strangely. I was in such a good mood. I just made a ton of money, was about to make a ton more, and I even got to orgasm. :)

When we entered the private chamber, it resembled the other room almost to a T but I heard the trickling of water as she closed the door behind me.

When we approached who I assumed was Mr. Sadeo, I began to get a funny feeling. I don't know why but I was. Upon introductions, I thought at how strangely Mr. Sadeo was accessorized with the Fedora and the white gloves, and those sunglasses, indoors and at night. The first words out of his mouth were

“Remove her clothing Miss Séduire!”

and they sent a chill through my body as I stared at his pale blue eyes that he just revealed from behind the sunglasses. It was Emily's comforting words that made me feel at ease and then she led me to the stage, where she prompted me to lift my arms.
 
Temperance could see the building trepidation in the young coed’s soft innocent eyes even as she lifted her hands above her head. The cunning little dominatrix excitement grew as she seductively slid her hands up the sensual curves of the young raven haired beauty’s gorgeous supple young body. Temperance’s tongue sensually slid across her lips as her body pressed intimately to Emily’s. Oh how she had waited to have the innocently trusting little coed at her mercy.

Darling you are gorgeous!

Temperance’s lips seductively caressed Emily’s as she spoke. The dominatrix pressed her lips to the young coeds as the soft click of the dangling manacles closed around the girl’s out stretched wrist in their cool iron embrace.

Remember when Mr. De Loup bound you to his desk Darling?

Temperance cooed before giving Emily another fleeting Kiss. As her hands slid down the girl’s now imprisoned arms.

Mr. Sadeo did tell me to get you out of your clothing.

Temperance cooed as her teeth grazed the young coed’s earlobe.

Mr. Sadeo sat as he watched Miss Séduire begin to slowly and sensually strip the now bound young coed. He watched as the dominatrix lips traced the line of the stunning young coed’s jaw. slid down the sensual bow of the girl’s beck as Temperance loosened the silken ribbon that held Emily’s corset closed.

Sadeo’s eyes were not the only ones that watched the little show that Miss Temperance Séduire had in mind for sweet young Emily to star in. Séduire had chosen Emily’s temptations well. Mr. York, the huge tips for each little step the girl took into the dark world of the Fallen Angel . I smiled as I sipped my brandy and watched as Temperance stripped you. Each newly bared patch of your pale flawless skin caressed by Temperance’s knowing lips. My smiled broadened as the dominatrix tossed your little corset aside to leave you in nothing but your heels stockings and naughty little white G string thong. I watched as you squirmed in your growing arousal as Miss Séduire pressed a kiss to your panty covered pussy as she rolled down your thigh high stockings just before giving your inner thigh an erotic little nip. Soon you stood bare footed on your tip toes only in your little white G-string thong. Temperance drew your long sculptured legs apart to bind your trim little ankles to a spreader bar before she cut away your panties. I could see the lust and pleasure in Sadeo’s eyes as you hung their, your gorgeous young body displayed to perfection. I watched as Temperance’s wicked little tongue feasted on your shaven pussy till you were once more tittering on the edge of ecstasy.

“Miss Séduire every young beauty needs jewelry…”

Sadeo voice trailed off as he dangled three little golden clamps linked by a finely wrought chain.

“For sweet Emily here Séduire. Put them on her! I want her decorated before you bath her.”

Yes Mr. Sadeo. Temperance cooed as she took the wicked clamps form the man.

For you darling.

The wicked little dominatrix cooed.

I leaned forward to see your reaction to your latest encounter with bondage and Temperance’s expert mingling of unimagined pleasure heighten by your first taste of seductive pain.
 
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As I stood on the big empty stage, I gazed out into the small audience as I lifted my arms above my head. In a matter of seconds, Temperance's hands were caressing the sides of my waist before gliding lightly up, brushing the sides of my covered breasts and then my arms. The warmth of her body pressed against mine a her lips brushed ever so intimately against mine causing me to slightly open mine.

Her warm spoken breath was tantalizing as her fingers wrapped around my forearms before clamping the iron manacles to my wrists. I was so taken in by the feel of her warm breath and soft lips pressing against mine that I didn't mind being hung for display. A wave of stimulation washed over my body as the tip of her tongue slid over my lower lip. I closed my eyes waiting for more, but Temperance had other ideas. Her lips drew away from my eager mouth, instead crawling along my jawline until they brushed against my ear.

Her hands slid back down my arms as they started to ache just a little from this unnatural position. Her hands moved and her fingers delicately untied the bow of my corset. Her slow seduction had me enthralled that I had forgotten all about Mr. Sadeo and his party. When I was topless, I stared out into the crowd and met the eyes of Mr. Sadeo. My eyes were fixated on those dark eyes as Temperance as I felt the warm dampness forming between my legs. That's when I felt her lips press against my silken cover.

I began to move nervously and excitedly in my manacled wrists as Temperance rolled my stockings down my legs when they met my heels. She pulled them off my feet and continued with my stockings, leaving me vulnerable as she clamped my feet as well.

My eyes never left Mr. Sadeo's as she took a pair of scissors and cut my g-string. The skimpy little piece of satin fell to the floor between my spread legs. I watched Mr. Sadeo's eyes follow the path of the falling silk and then back to my exposed bare mound, and then finally up to my eyes where he provided me with the most lascivious smile. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter but it was Temperance's tongue and mouth and the look from Mr. Sadeo that had me on the edge of another orgasm. My heart raced as did Temperance's tongue.

I couldn't believe the sensations that were running through my body at that moment. I was about to orgasm again in front of a bunch of men I didn't know, and I was loving it.


It was then that Mr. Sadeo spoke and Temperance withdrew. I was left hanging near the brink of ecstasy when I saw something shiny in his hands.
 
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I smiled as I watched Temperance's devious seduction of our sweet Little Emily. She had the innocent young coed delicate wrists manacled, her trim little ankles locked in a spreader bar and her gorgeous young body stripped, spread, and displayed to perfection for Mr. Sadeo and sexually excited. Yes Miss Temperance Séduire was a very talented and accomplished dominatrix that had our innocent little coed exactly where she wanted her.

“Miss Séduire every young beauty needs jewelry…”

Sadeo voice trailed off as he dangled three little golden clamps linked by a finely wrought chain.

“For sweet Emily here Séduire. Put them on her! I want her decorated before you bath her.”

"Yes Mr. Sadeo. Temperance cooed as she took the wicked clamps form the man.

For you darling."

I watched as Temperance's lips closed over Emily's pale pink nipple to gently suckle it to an excited puckerd point throbbing with desire. My smile broadened as the wicked little dominatrix slip one of the clamps on to Emily's nipple.

"Hush my darling all will be well."

She cooed as she turned her attention to the innocent coed's neglected nipple. soon the second clamp bit home into Emily's aroused nipple. Tempernace kissed her way down the young innocents bound body till her tongue flicked at the girl's clit.

"No don't be such a baby Emily..."

Temperance cooed at the young beauty's little gasps and whimpers.

"One more darling"

Miss Séduire cooed gleefully as she clamped Emily's clit.
 
The tingling sensation that ran through my body was soon turned to a stinging, piercing pain as Temperance's warm, wet mouth had been replaced by a cold, steely clamp upon my nipple. My eyes shot open and saw the tiny clamp. I should have expected something like this since I was being chained, but perhaps I wasn't expecting it this soon. My other nipple was now being attended to. One nipple in pain while the other being pleasured. That also was abruptly ceased and replaced by a similar clamp; the same piercing pain surging through my sensitive nipples.

I picked my head up to see the crowd, but especially the look of pure enjoyment on Mr. Sadeo's face as he had watched the expression on my face turn from ecstasy to pain in a matter of seconds.

I was started back by the feel of Temperance's hand placement on the inside of my thigh as her tongue reached out to flick a last moment of pleasure being completing her triangle of torture.

My body thrashed in it's manacled state, pain searing through my most sensitive parts of my body. I hung there like a crucifix, on display for the enjoyment of the crowd, the pain slowly turning into pleasure as I watched the crowd deriving pleasure from my misfortune. Even though a lone tear slowly rolled down my cheek and into the corner of my dry mouth, I was enjoying this new found world.
 
Temperance dark brooding eyes met Emily’s tear shimmering eyes as she lifted her pursed lips from the gorgeous young beauty’s unadorned nipple. She held the chained young innocence’s eyes as she clamped her other nipple.

I could feel myself growing harder as I watched the little dominatrix’s seduction of the young innocent coed. I watched as Emily’s gorgeous young body arched to Temperance’s adoring lips. I watched as the young coed bucked and thrashed in agonizing pain as her sweet little clit was clamped. Then I saw that agony slow turn to smoothing quite different I saw a dark sinful pleasure shimmering in the depths of the young girl’s eyes as she took pleasure not only from Temperance’s loving mouth and lips but from the dark pleasure that Sadeo and his party took from Emily’s suffering. I watched as he came to her and caressed her flawless cheek, I strained to her what he whispered in her ear as she hung there spread eagled in her chains and at his mercy.

Emily have you ever felt the seductive caress of leather or its fiery kiss.

Sadeo’s lips brushed the young coed’s ear as he spoke and as Temperance feasted on her succulent little pussy.

would you like to feel the agony and the ecstasy of the crop my dear?
 
I hung by cold, steel chains and clamps as my body burned in its suspended state. The thrilling sensation replaced by pinching pain had now returned to a pleasured state. Temperance's warm mouth and tongue suckled and licked at protruding nubs as I gazed down at Mr. Sadeo. The mysterious man stepped closer to me and touched my tear-stained cheek with the back of his leather-clad hand. His hot breath bathed my ear as his words pierced my soul.

Emily have you ever felt the seductive caress of leather or its fiery kiss.

I gasped as Temperance's lips had now closed around my clamped clit, causing my body to arch and thrash. I had succumbed to my fate and knew that I was now yours, and then you asked, "would you like to feel the agony and the ecstasy of the crop my dear?". There was no mistake when I answered loudly,

"yesssssss!!"

as Temperance's velvety tongue slithered through and around my sopping pussy.
 
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"yesssssss!!"

Emily gasped as Temperance's velvety tongue slithered through and around my sopping pussy. The innocent young coed’s supple young body was spread-eagled and stretched as tight as a bow string. Mr. Sadeo slowly circled Emily studying her gorgeous young body from every angle.

“ Such pale flawless skin you have my dear.”

As he spoke he let his fingertips lightly trail over the firm sensual curve of the young coed’s firm little ass.

“Do you like the jewelry I have selected for you Emily?”

Sadeo questioned the young coed, his lips a breath away from hers and with each word spoken his lips brushed the young innocents moist ripe lips.

“Miss Séduire select a lash to excite and stimulate our young beauty.”

Temperance reluctantly drew back from feasting on Emily’s delicious little pussy.

Yes Mr. Sadeo.

Temperance Séduire struggled to keep her voice flat emotionless as she went to do Sadeo bidding. Emily was left apparently alone with this man with the ice blue eyes. Eyes that seemed to see into the very depth’s of her young soul.

Soon Temperance returned with a flogger. She dropped to her knees before this man her arms outstretched as she presented him with the Flogger.

“Remain kneeling Miss Séduire.”


The little dominatrix watched as Sadeo slowly circled the bound young coed. He draped the sinuous leather tongues of the flogger over Emily’s shoulder and slowly drew his hand back. The supple leather caressed the young innocent’s silken skin, cascaded down over her firm flawless breasts one supple leather tongue clinging sensually to Emily’s clamped nipple. Sadeo stood before the chained beauty and gave his wrist a little flick and those leathery tongues of the flogger seemed to slither as if they were alive and anxious to taste the little coed's flawless skin. Another quick flick of his wrist and those same leathery tongues curled around Emily’s gorgeous young body to seductively lick at her breast and clamped nipples, the fiery kiss of leather sending a seductive fire racing along every nerve in her deliciously bound and stretched young body.
 
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