stripping for Master and his friends

This is a side story that has nothing to do with Seth. I am currently working out seth’s next story and this is a little something in between.
I asked a female friend of mine to write down her fantasy as a story. She gave me a short premise and I asked if I could work it out as real story. She agreed and here are we now. This is her fantasy with a little bit of my ideas in them,
As it is her fantasy, I will write it completely from the female point of view.

I stood in front of the old theatre. The building had been closed for ages and was about to be destroyed in a couple of weeks. I wondered why master made me come here, dressed in a short skirt and shirt. I was also allowed to wear panties and a bra, which was unusual as master usually did not allow that when I would see him.
I have known master for about two years now. What started as some fun while texting escalated into a master slave relationship and he owns my body now. Not that I mind. I like him and I like to be his slave. He is very creative and knows how to tease me, how to play with me and how to make me hot before he ravashes me.
Altough he is ten years older, He is the most important man in my life. Even more important then my own boyfriend.

‘I am here.’ I texted him. Shortly after, the door opened and I was let inside the dark lobby. ‘Welcome whore.’ Master spoke as he looked at me. I blushed slightly and put my head down. ‘Thank you for recieving me master.’ I spoke as always. ‘Follow.’ Master said as he walked through the dark. I followed and kept my head low. I knew I was not allowed to ask questions and had wait and see what master had in store for me. Sometimes he gave little hints. Not this time though. This time I had no clue what he had in store for me.
Master led me towards the back of a podium. ‘Wait here untill I call. Then come on stage.’ Master said before walking away.
Was I about to strip for him? Was he going to have other people watch me strip? These ideas turned me on and I could hardly wait for what was going to happen.
After a few minutes, He had still not called for me. Was he testing me? Should I ask or come on stage out of myself or was he just not ready yet? Why here in this old and dirty theatre..
‘Whore, come in.’ I suddenly heard Master’s voice. I took a deep breath and stepped on the stage to see what was going to happen.

Six people sat on the front row as I came on. Five of them applouded and cheered. Ofcourse there was Master sitting in the middle. Then there were four people that I did not know, friends of Master I assumed. The last person, someone who was sitting next to Master however… My heart skipped a beat. It was my boyfriend and he was naked. My boyfriend was sitting naked next to master and some of his friends as I was dressed as a slut and standing on a stage.
I have been dating my boyfriend for a year now. He never saw me naked and we never had sex. My master had not allowed that yet, altough he gave hints recently that he might decide to allow it.
My boyfriend also knows that I have a master and that I have sex with him. He does not know about anything else we do. We just never speak about it.
As my eyes focus on my boyfriend, I see something around his cock. It looked like some sort of cockcage, which I have never seen in real life, only pictures.
‘Welcome whore.’ Master greeted me. ‘These friends of mine have paid me good money to be allowed here and have fun with you so you better make their week.’ ‘Hello friends of master.’ I greeted them with a faint smile.
‘This here is cucky. You know him already ofcourse. Cucky is wearing a little cage around his little weiner. If you peform superb and he is a nice little cucky, he gets the key to the cage. If he misbehaves or if we are not happy with you, the key stays with me.’ I nodded, not sure what to do. ‘Greet Cucky.’ Master spoke. ‘Hello Cucky.’ I blushed as I said it.
‘Start with giving us a striptease.’ Master smiled and the the four friends howled in cheer.

This was going to be the first time that my boyfriend was going to see my naked body and he had to share that with others. Strangers who would do nasty things to me.
There was no music and I knew better then to ask for it. I slowly moved my body and as I danced, rubbed my boobs and belly.
I started with slowly taking off my shirt and throwing it on the ground. I then rubbed my bra clad boobs and spanked them softly. The man laughed as I did this. I did not dare look at my boyfriend but knew he was watching.
Next came my skirt. I slowly bend as I pulled it down as sensual as I could. I took them off and kept on dancing, now only wearing bra and panties.
I shaked my boobs as I slowly took off my bra. I held it in place with my hands and then threw it away as I spun around before stopping and showing my C cups.
I slowly rubbed my tits and played with my nipples. I had to admit that this turned me on. My panties were wet as I stripped and played with myself before my master and his friends. I almost forgot that my boyfriend was looking on as well. I turned around and smacked my ass as I bend over and slowly started lowering my panties. ‘Wait.’ Master suddenly spoke. I froze in place. ‘Cucky, remove whore’s panties.’ Master spoke with a cold voice. ‘But.. But..’ I heard the voice of my boyfriend. ‘Cucky!’ I heard my boyfriend sigh and moments later felt his hands on my ass. ‘Better not speak and do what is asked.’ I slowly whispered to him. He did not understand that it was better to do what master said.
He felt the wet spot on my panties and slowly pulled it over my buttocks. ‘Cucky spread those cheeks.’ Master ordered as my last garment came off. I then felt my ass cheeks pulled away from each other for a couple of minutes before Master spoke again. ‘Rub her pantie over her cunt and put it in your mouth. ‘Okay.’ Was all my boyfriend was able to say. I then felt my underwear over my pussy and then some gagging. ‘Now take your seat again Cuck.’
As I turned around, I saw my boyfriend in his seat again, with my underwear in his mouth.

‘Dance again.’ Master spoke. I nodded and started dancing again, fully naked now. My feet hurt like hell but I continued on as for Master’s wishes. I was hoping that Master would grab me and fuck me hard on stage. Nothing mattered now. I wanted to feel his cock deep inside me.
Now Master and his friends all have their cocks out and are masturbating. Seeing them play with themselfs only make me hornier as I keep on dancing.
Suddenly, I see Master speaking to one of his friends. The man nodds and walks up the stage towards me. He pulls me down by my hair and slams his cock inside my mouth to deep in my throat. I understand what to do and start licking and sucking him. The man groans and slams his cock inside me a couple of more times, fucking my throat.
Instead of cum, I feel a warm liquid enter my mouth. I know it is piss and I swallow it dutifully. Did Master tell them I enjoy piss? When the friend is done pissing, he walks back to his seat, only for a second friend to come up to me. He pushes my head down and pulls my legs towards him. He then starts licking my cunt and biting my clit. His fingers never touch my private parts as his tongue finds all the right places. The licking, combined with everything else makes that I climax quick and hard. I yell out as my juice fall on the ground. ‘Lick it up bitch!’ Master yells out as the second friend leaves to find his seat. I nod and slowly lick my own juices from the dirty stage. ‘This whore will do anything I tell her.’ Master speaks to all his friends, loud enough for me to hear.
They all laugh and I see the third friend smiling. It his his turn soon and I am wondering what he is going to do. ‘Dance whore.’ Master says and I comply.
I dance again and shake both my tits and ass. I then see the third man getting up and walking towards me. I shake my ass in front of the stage and suddenly feel a hand spanking my ass. The pain only makes me hornier and before I know it, the third friend shoves his dick inside my ass. I scream loudly as he fucks me hard and rough. My screaming become moaning and I push my ass against the base of his cock. I close my eyes and enoy the fucking. I do not care about the friends or my boyfriend anymore. I just enjoy myself right now. I am a cheap whore and a big slut. I know it and I love it.
A cock enters my cunt and as I open my eyes, I see the fourth friend before me, kissing me sloppy.
I am now getting fucked in both my holes and neither wears a condom. ‘Harder. Harder.’ I moan as the two fuck me.
The two pull out and stand in front of the stage. ‘Lie on the stage in front of us and finger yourself, slut.’ Master says. I lie down and start plaing with my wet and open cunt. The men go stand around me and before I know what happens, they start cumminb and pissing on me. I feel cum on my tits and cunt as piss hit my face. ‘This whore is well worth the money.’ I hear one of the guys say. I almost forgot. I am a whore. They payed to fuck me.
As they came on me and pissed on me, I still finger fucked myself, knowing Master would be mad if I stopped. I reached my climax just as master pissed in my face and hair. I tried to swallow all of his golden liquid but me climaxing again prevented that.
‘Cuck come here.’ Master suddenly said. I saw my boyfriend walk towards me. He was clearly in pain as his cock tried to get hard but the cage prevented it. ‘Sit down next to whore.’ Now Master looked at me. Piss in cucks face.’ I stood up, the liquids dripping off my body and stood above my boyfriend. I let go and saw my own pee hit his face. We were both ashamed but the rest clapped and cheered.
Çucky can dress and go now while I am going to fuck my slave.’ Master spoke. ‘What about the cage?’ My boyfriend asked. ‘I saw you look away a few times so that stays on.’ Master said. I saw my boyfriend was about to argue but I looked at him, suggesting not to argue. He did not, gathered his own clothes and left.
Master pushed me down again and entered my cunt. He fucked me hard and rough as the others watched. This was what I had been waiting for the whole time. Master was as aroused as me and it did not take him long to shoot his cum inside me. ‘Thank you Master.’ I spoke as I felt his batter inside me.
‘Say my friends goodbye.’ Master said. I walked to each and kissed them on the lips, thanking them.
Now that they were gone, I was allowed to dress. My panties were wet with piss and as soon as i put them on, Master’s cum dripped into them. This had been amazing but I needed to talk with my boyfriend.. a good and long talk.

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