Special Event: The Flyer
Introduction:
Part 1, The Event Begins
Part 1: The Flyer
He knew when she walked into the shop that she was going to be the one. He couldn’t say how he knew; something, perhaps in the way she peeked around the place, curiosity and confusion apparent on her face. Or maybe something about the way she dressed, her shirt fitting firmly against adequately sized breasts; her skirt falling just short enough to offer a teasing glance should she lean down, which she did, much to his approval. Eventually she stopped avoiding the issue and walked to the counter. “Um, hey” she mumbled “I, uhm. Had this flyer? For..”
He smiled. Called it. “I know” he said, extending his hand to accept the flyer she had dug out of her pockets. One of a kind, it advertised a special event, and was disguised as graffiti. He’d been waiting for someone to walk in with it for ages, and he was not disappointed. ‘Such a beautiful woman.’ he thought, letting his gaze trail over her as she nervously played with a strand of her long blonde hair.
“So this is real right?” She asked “Not some kind of joke?”
“Not at all,” he grinned, leading her back behind the counter and into the door beyond. They walked down a hallway, stopping briefly as he told a passing employee to man the counter for a while. The employee winked at her as he ran past towards the door, and into the storefront.
“So how is this going to work?” she inquired, flattening her skirt over her butt, “Do we need to go somewhere?”
“No, mostly it’ll be employees and some of our more… expensive toys.”
“What about him?” she asked, glancing behind her at the door to the front room. “He was pretty hot.”
He grinned and caught her chin between his thumb and index finger, angling her head so her hazel eyes were gazing into his chocolate brown ones. “Someone has to mind the shop kitten” he explained, his voice going deep as his desire filled it. “I can go take care of it myself and send him back instead if you’d like. Who would you rather be pleasuring you?” His words sent shivers down her spine, and into places far less wholesome.
“You,” she replied, breathlessly, moving to press her body close against his.
His grin broadened as he leaned in slightly to brush his lips softly against hers. “Good answer.”
He pressed his lips against hers, releasing her chin and putting his arms around her waist, his hands lightly rubbing the small of her back. She eagerly returned the kiss, throwing her arms around his neck and pulling him closer to her; opening her mouth for his probing tongue to explore.
“Wait,” he breathed, pulling her away and quickly leading her to a room in the back. He slid a key out of his pocket and fumbled it into the lock, whisking her inside the second the door was open. It was pitch dark inside, and she leaned against him as he flipped the light, revealing a large storage room. Metal shelves lined the walls, each one stocked full of sex toys, costumes, accessories and gels of all shapes, sizes and colors. One shelf contained a set of elaborate vibrators, each designed after a prop from a TV show or movie. Another rack held costumes to suit any fetish: maid, nun, police, catgirl. A shelf along the back wall was dedicated to BDSM, and he caught her glancing at it, a coy smile on her face as she giggled excitedly. He couldn’t help but grin along with her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close as her as her excited energy infected him. he pulled out a phone and quickly dialed a number from memory. “Hey, it’s me. Let everyone know to get here as soon as possible. We’ve finally got a winner.” He slid the phone back into his pocket as she gave him a suspicious look.
“I’ve got my assistant telling everyone to get here,” he quickly explained, walking with her towards the various machines in the center of the room. “They’ll be here pretty quick but I think I’ll go first and get you started.” He spun her around and kissed her, pressing her back against smooth wood and lifting her hands up above her head. She didn’t notice the sounds of the cuffs clicking closed around her wrists as his tongue pressed deeply into her mouth, caressing her tongue with his. When he finally pulled away, a string of saliva still trailed between their lips and both had stupid grins on their faces. She began to move her arms to pull him back but her eyes went wide when she was stopped short by the handcuffs. She grinned as she tugged on them experimentally, letting her legs go limp and allowing the chains and cuffs alone to hold her up.
“I like how this is starting.”
“Thought you might kitten,” he said, running his hands down her sides and lifting her back on her feet by her hips. “But until this is over you’ll have to call me Master. Alright my little pet?”
She purred in agreement. “Yes master.”
“Good pet.” He leaned down and kissed her, grabbing her bottom lip between his teeth and sliding his hands under her shirt, allowing his fingers to gently brush over her skin. Her tongue darted out to run along his lips, getting him to let her inside and letting their tongues caress each other and their saliva mix. He pressed her hard against the wooden wall, lifting her shirt up slowly as his hands trailed up her sides until all that covered her firm breasts was her black bra, a thin line of lace along the top only drawing further attention to the luscious curves of her cleavage. His gaze trailed over her chest, down to her flat stomach, then back up as he reached around and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground to fully reveal her breasts.
“Oh kitten,” he breathed, taking in the sight. “You’re so beautiful.” A look of shock flashed over her face, quickly hidden as she blushed and looked towards the floor.
“Thank you master.”
He quickly leaned in and kissed the tops of her chest, trailing his tongue down along her cleavage, and kissing between her breasts. He reached up and took a breast into his hand, massaging it gently as he trailed kisses over to the other side and flicked his tongue over her nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking lightly. She smiled and moaned quietly, arching her back slightly to press her chest into his face. He bit the nipple gently in response, tugging on it slightly until it stiffened in his mouth, then slid over to give the same attention to the other side.
He looked up at her then. “Last chance to back out,” he warned. “I’m not sure I can stop once I start.”
“I don’t want you to.”
“There won’t be any safety words. It’ll keep going until everyone else decides to quit.”
“Sounds perfect.”
“It could get a little-” She cut him off by jerking forward and biting the base of his neck hard, causing him to gasp and shudder. She ran her tongue over his neck, tasting him as she drew close to his ear and whispered into it.
“Shut up and fuck me.”
He stood in awe for a second, then laughed. “Alright then pet. Let’s get started.”
She grinned too as he slipped down onto his knees and sliding his hands up her legs under her skirt, brushing gently over her thighs and along the hem of her panties. He leaned in and kissed her inner thigh lightly, hooking his fingers under the waistband of her panties and easing them down her legs slowly, exposing her smooth pussy. She giggled and stepped out of the fabric pooled at her feet, then gasped as he took the opportunity to lick along the crease of her thigh while she had her legs slightly spread, so close to her womanhood she could feel the light brush of his breath over her. He teased her ruthlessly, planting kisses and gentle nibbles up and down her inner thighs, making her squirm with need and spread her legs wider for him. Slowly, as he continued to lick and bite, she began to leak out over her lips and down her thigh. he smiled and quickly lapped up each drop. Now the time for teasing was over as he followed the trail of moisture up to its source and gently, slowly ran his tongue over her slit, making her purr quietly, then gasp as he flicked the tip over her clit. He placed his hands on her thighs and pushed them further apart, allowing him to press his face further between her legs, pushing his tongue slowly deeper into her wet pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes! God yes!” she squealed as he licked every inch of her pussy, savoring her sweet taste on his tongue and drinking up every drop that flowed into his mouth as he brushed his teeth over her clit. His hands slid higher up her soft thighs till his fingers brushed against her wetness, slowly slipping an index finger inside and removing his tongue, instead using it to run gentle circles around her increasingly sensitive clit. His finger moved faster in time with his tongue, sliding a second finger inside and bringing her clit into his mouth and sucking on it roughly. She moaned louder and louder as his fingers pushed deeper into her tight pussy, grabbing her clit lightly between his teeth and biting gently. She gasped and moaned loudly as her legs twitched and she soaked his face and hand with her juices as she came once, then twice as he quickly returned his lips to her pussy and flicked his tongue quickly inside her, not wanting to waste a drop of her sweetness. As he tenderly kissed her pussy lips and thighs, she began to calm down, her breaths still coming in fevered pants but the warm afterglow of her orgasm filling her with satisfaction. “Oh my god…” she said “That was amazing. No one’s made me cum like that with just their mouth and fingers.”
He grinned. “I hope you’re not done kitten. It’s your turn to use your pretty little mouth for more than moaning.”
She eyed his bulging pants and giggled softly in response. “Kitty wants her milk master.” She looked into his eyes and he saw the lust inside her. “Kitty needs to suck your cock.”
“Alright then pet.” He twisted her around, keeping her pressed against him while he positioned his back against the wooden surface of the rack, reaching up and behind him to pull a lever, releasing the chain and allowing her to slip to her knees in front of him. She pressed her face against his crotch, rubbing against his cock through his pants as he quickly began to unbutton his fly and slide the zipper down, pulling his painfully stiff member out from the confines of his underwear. Without waiting even a moment, she opened her mouth wide and took him inside, sucking hard as her tongue slowly caressed his length. He groaned and ran his fingers through her hair as her head bobbed slowly, taking a little more each time until it reached the back of her throat, making her gag and pull away.
She smiled up at him. “You’re so big. I can’t take all of you into my mouth.”
He smirked down at her, wrapping her blonde hair around his fingers in a tight grip. “Try harder pet.” He pushed her head back onto his cock, forcing it into her mouth and into her throat, groaning as she choked on him. He held her head in place as she tried to pull away again, gripping her hair tighter and pushing deeper down her throat. She tried to scream but was quickly silenced as the head pushed deep enough to keep her from breathing. Tears ran down her face as he violated her throat, forcing her head to keep moving, but never allowing her to pull back far enough to let air in. “See? You can take it all, can’t you?” he teased, holding it deep until her eyes began to flutter and roll back, then pulling out and releasing her head, letting her fall back, gasping for air. He stroked her hair gently as she coughed and regained her breath. “Are you ok?” he asked, concerned. “I got a little carried away there.”
She looked up at him, a wicked grin on her face. “That… was… AMAZING!”
He blinked a few times, stunned, then burst out laughing. “You are just perfect kitten.” He knelt down and began wiping away all the saliva that had gotten smeared all over her face. “But before the others get here, I need make love to you.Would that be ok?”
She smiled and leaned in to kiss him. “Sounds fab love.”
“Well don’t mind me boss,” a melodic voice came from the now open door, where a woman roughly his age with piercing green eyes and blonde hair flowing down to her shapely ass now stood, a smirk on her face as she examined the scene. “You know I do love to watch.”
