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Mandy gives a gurgling moan and it sounds like growling.
Sexy as fuck.
Bella abruptly stops and takes a step back.
The only sound in the room is the sound of everyone’s heavy panting.
Mandy waits until she can’t stand it any longer, then she screams out. "NOOOOO! PLEASE DON'T STOP!" She rolls up onto her tip toes, pushing up, straining, wanting more.
Bella leans forward and lets her drool drip off her tongue unto Mandy’s hyper sensitive nipple.
Mandy starts to shiver. "Oooo. Fuck me!"
Bella waits for her to stop, then she leans over and gives her one more long luscious lick.
Mandy thrusts her tits at her, begging her. "Please don't stop!"
Bella puckers up, puts only her tight lips on the hard protruding tip of her nipple and sucks it in hard, then she teases it in her mouth.
Mandy’s thrusts her tits forward and Bella releases her. Then pinches both of them with her fingers.
Mandy's hips jerk again.
Bella doesn't stop. She drives Mandy wild!
Mandy's whole body starts to buck as she fucks air. She strains and screams. "FUCK … I'M GOING TO C…."
Bella stops.
"OH! NO! NO! NO!" Mandy shakes her head. "DON’T STOP. PLEASE DON’T STOP!"
Bella steps up, bites a nipple, and bangs her pussy once at the exact same time, then stops again.
Mandy's body spasms. She drops her hands from her eyes and thrusts her pussy into her palm. She stares into Bella's shinning eyes and sees her wet lips. Shocked, she stops.
Bella steps up, cups her hands softly around Mandy’s surprised face. She stares into her eyes, then her hands slowly slide back down to Mandy’s tits and she plays with them.
Mandy hands reach for Bella’s face and her eyes close in surrender as Bella plants a kiss on her that makes the temperature in the room rise to hot as hell.
"Fuck yeah's" are heard softly from the men's line as Mandy completely surrenders to Bella's kiss and sucks her tongue into her mouth. Then she slides her hands down to her pussy and she strokes her own clit. Bella releases her mouth, pushes her tit up and lowers her head to suck her nipple, driving her into another frenzy.
Mandy leans her head back. Closes her eyes. Moaning and masturbating. Losing herself completely in the moment.
The guys chant "Faster, Bitch, faster."
Then her hips quiver uncontrollably with orgasmic spasms as she cums. "Fuck me … Fuck me … Fuck me … OH … Fuck me!"
Bella waits to release her until she is completely finished twitching, then she walks off and takes her place down the line. She grins at TD when she walks by and he gives her a head nod.
Mandy stands there lost in the after glow for a few moments, then she remembers where she is and opens her eyes. "Fuck me, Madam! That was fucking fantastic!" She looks for Bella and tells her. "Bella, that was incredible." Then she shoots her arms in the air in victory and shouts. "SEARY! Seriously! Everyone. Always. Remember. Yourself!"
I love my job!
I hook TD’s arm and walk him away. "Now, that's how you do it."
He smirks.
Seventy-Four
"Ok, TD, it's almost time for Gorilla. I need you to sync one Real Touch with the Joystick and the PC, and one Lovense Max and Nora with the phones so both devices are live. Plus, plug both Sybians in, make sure they work and look for two extension cords. The pillow cases will be the blindfolds. I think we'll skip the bondage for the most part."
He smiles, thankful. "Fuck yeah."
"You're welcome. I’ll dance everyone over to the counter for the blindfolds. Give the men a Viagra. You can take one too if you want." He smiles even bigger. "Once we dance off, take the toys and put them …." I instruct him on where I want what.
"Fuck me, Madam." He saunters off to handle the task.
I point at Brad. "Brad, will you please join me in the center? It's your turn." I motion to him as I take center stage again and the spotlight finds me while the perimeter lights go out. Christina Aguilera, "Dirrty" plays and for the next 4 minutes, I am Christina and Brad dances with me playing different parts. I knew you were an excellent dancer. He even does Redman's rap portion, and falls on the floor so I can walk over him. At the end of the song, he braces himself, and I jump on him gripping his rock hard abs with my legs. He catches me perfectly, flinging his arms behind him so he doesn't touch me while I grind his rib cage. I jump off and finish the song as I wipe my lip. "What?"
Brad takes my hand, pretends to kiss it, drops to his knees and bows down worshipping me, making me laugh. He gets up and returns to his place in line, grinning.
He knows he killed it and he enjoyed himself. Now to set Angela up to orgasm. She just needs permission to please herself.
I call out. "TD, please blindfold Angela." He looks up surprised, then rummages around on the counter and grabs a silk pillow case. He walks to Angela smiling and without hesitation he puts it on her. She is silent during the whole thing, completely trusting me and ready for whatever I decide to do. He looks at me for direction and I motion for him to bring her to the stage, slowly. He stands behind her, whispers something to her, wraps his arms around her waist and pushes her forward. She lays her hands on his and he guides her to me.
"Darren, please grab that short stool right behind you and bring it to me here." But I motion for him to come with me to the stage and for Charlie to actually get the stool and put it in the center of the room. When he walks up to me, I point to the front of the platform and whisper. "Darren, stand right here. Angela will stand here in front of you. Do you understand Rule #2 and Rule #7?" He nods. "When the music starts, I want you to pull the blindfold off her, but don't touch her. Don't touch her! Then when the song is over I want you to put it back on her. I don't want her to know you are here." I put my fingers to my lips. "Shh." He nods and I motion TD to bring Angela and put her directly in front of Darren as I say, "TD, when the music starts, please remove Angela's hood."
When he puts her on the mark, I shush him away and he walks to stand with the men as I walk back to the center of the room under the spotlight. Turning to the women, I wave them back out of the light. They collectively step back a few feet. When I turn to the men, they have already done the same. The appearance is that Angela and I are alone in the room.
"This dance started it all. It launched my career. I hope you enjoy it." Beyoncé's "Dance For You" starts and the volume is booming. Darren pulls off the pillowcase. The sound of thunder fills the air and it sounds like it is raining outside.
As I dance, I lose myself in my beloved character and dance it with all the passion for the freedom this performance has given me. And I dance it for Angela, such a sweet soul but still a virgin to the explosive power of orgasm and the satisfaction of passion. I dance to let her know she shouldn't give up on the power of love making and the power of making love. She should sit back, relax and roll with it. It isn't about performing for others, it's about enjoying yourself and letting go. I walk to her mimicking the last seconds of the video to find her spellbound. Reaching out for her hand, she gives it to me and I bring it up to my lips to kiss as if she is royalty, a queen. Darren slides the pillowcase back over her head. There is, several seconds of silence, then light applause. I walk Angela back myself to the other girls while Darren steps off the stage and returns alone and TD goes back to the counter to finish preparations for the game of Gorilla. When I remove the pillowcase, Angela has tears in her eyes. I kiss her hand again. "Do you remember what the acronym is for Seary?"
"Yes." She whispers. "Seriously. Everyone. Always. Remember. Yourself."
"That’s right. Passion is defined in whatever way you want. Orgasm comes when you please yourself. It doesn’t happen when you are pleasing others. Focus on pleasing you and you alone. I give you permission."
She smiles and nods.
I skip back to the middle of the room. "IT"S TIME!" I shout mimicking Bruce Buffer, the MMA announcer. In the center of the room, I turn to women. "Girls? Are you ready to be 'O' so satisfied?"
"Go, Baby, Go!" They chant in unison.
I turn to the guys. "Men? Are you ready to rock the 'D'?"
"Faster, Bitch, Faster!"
"Gorilla" by Bruno Mars starts to play and I bounce in place to the jungle tempo. "Then let's play a game of Gorilla!"
"Fuck yeah!" They start pumping the ceiling with me.
One by one, I call them randomly to me. Darren is first. I back up to him place one hand on my shoulder, and one on my hip. Then I call Bella over and she does the same, forming a dance train. Then I call Charlie, Angela, Mac, Mandy, Brad and Rosa. We chug our way to the counter where TD is waiting on us.
He gives each man a Viagra then throws one up in the air and catches it in his open mouth making everyone laugh. He hands out the pillowcases, and I see a special effort of kindness when he helps Angela with her hair. When everyone is ready, I lean heavily to my right causing the whole line to lean and I take a step. Like a snake, everyone follows and we dance slowly around the perimeter of the room while TD runs back and forth setting everything up.
On the pole, he attaches one end of a pair of leopard padded handcuffs and attaches the other end to the spreader bar. Then, he puts one of the Sybian's facing the front of it. On his next trip, he takes the other Sybian to the back corner and turns it facing the walls. Nora is tossed on a love seat and Max on a chair with a silk tie. The Real Touch male masturbator is placed on an elevated chair and the Joystick is placed on the couch below it.
When the snake dance has reached the pole platform, I stop and turn into Darren’s embrace. His hands slide over my ass and down to my breast. He grabs a handful of each, coping a free feel. I turn him to face the front, remove his hands, then make my way down the line ensuring each individual is turned too. When I reach Rosa, I find TD is positioned at the end. He grins at me, squares his shoulders, faces front, puts his own pillowcase on, and stands stiff at attention like a good soldier would in a review line. I walk around behind him, run my finger around the waist band of his briefs, then push them down, place my hand on his ass, and shove him forward. He takes one step and stands naked. As I explain the rules, I move down the line, stripping each one until they are all naked. "Shush. There will be no talking during the game. The only sounds you will make will be Gorilla grunts. There are no losers in this game, everyone wins. There are no limits either. You may play as long as you want and have as many as you want. The last one to explode will shout 'Gorilla' and they will be the ultimate winner and the game will end. Everyone else will shout my fucking name with each orgasmic explosion." I walk to the center of the room and strip too. "Remove your blindfold." They catch a glimpse of me standing still, naked under the spotlight, then I turn the lights off and let them absorb what they saw.
I announce. "Your fucking fantasy begins now."
The bright lights over their heads burst on, then the spotlight illuminates me. I briefly dance sensually for them, then throw them in complete darkness. I repeat this over and over, letting the length of time they actually watch grow until there is no darkness only dancing.
The technique is designed to stimulate more than just horniness. It’s designed to stimulate their minds too. Witnessing my sensual dance in bright burst of spotlight flashes burns my image onto their retinas, and when they are thrown into the darkness, that burned image replays across their eyes and dances directly into their minds. Only then can my customers achieve the level of orgasm this Diva demands.
The first flash they see is my back with my hands over my head and my legs together. I bend all the way over before the darkness falls. When it comes back on, they see a quick flash of my side profile bent over with my tits dangling. I give them a hair flip and my tits dance. The next time is longer. I am turned facing them and I dance the most erotic of the night. I twist, twirl, and spin. Then darkness falls.
The lights burst on and I toss my hair wildly, throw my hands up high, then dance them down over my body as I arch and bend into the fondling of myself. Then darkness falls.
The lights burst on and I build the tempo into a fucking frenzy. When the darkness falls this time, there is a lasting imprint on their minds eye of a whirling tornado of hair and a gyrating masturbating body.
In the darkness, I return to them and pull the shrouds down. I read their body language to see their level of arousal. It’s easy with men, their dicks are hard, but the women are more difficult to read. Taut nipples and tucked tummies are what I want to see and I do.
They are an eager crowd.
Seventy-Five
Turning only the up-lights around the room, we are bathed in soft lights and shadows. I take Charlie’s hand and lead him to the elevated platform. I put his hands in my hair and back up the steps. He follows me and I sit him in the chair. I put the Real Touch male masturbator next to him. "Charlie, when the music changes, you will pull off your blindfold, and suit up with the toy provided. Enjoy your fucking fantasy."
Returning to the group, I take Darren next. Placing one hand on my shoulder and one on my waist, I dance with him to the corner. I spin him around and push him against the wall. "Darren, when the music changes, you will unmask completely, but you will be stoic. I want you to see and hear everything. You will be in control, but you will wait until your partner comes to find you, then you may fuck her to your heart's content. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
The next placement is Brad. I take both his hands, place them on my hips and spin around letting him feel my waist as we dance to the chair. Picking up Max, I spin Brad around and push him down to sit in it, then drop it in his lap. "Brad, when the music changes, unmask and suit up. You will remain silent. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
I return to get TD. I take his hand and lead him to the couch, push his head down until he is laying on it. "TD, when the music changes, you will unmask completely. You will watch in complete silence. You will be submissive to your lover. You will let her do whatever she wants. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
Next, I get Bella. I pull her by the arm to the love seat. I sit her down on it and hand her the Nora. She feels of dildo device while I explain. "When the music changes, you can start playing with that, but do not remove your blindfold. This is a private event for each individuals enjoyment. You are to masturbate to the music. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
Mandy is starting to bounce. She is ready to start. "Come on, Baby Girl. I know you’re ready to go." She sticks her hand out and we walk to the couch where TD lays waiting. I sit her down in the chair facing him. "When the music changes, you will pull your blindfold off, pick up the toy next to you and use it on yourself and on our partner. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
"Go, Baby, Go," she whispers, making me smile.
Next I get Rosa. I lead her by the arm to the pole platform and pull her up on stage directly behind the Sybian. "When the music changes, you will not pull your blindfold off. This is a private event for each individuals enjoyment." I put the remote control in her hand. "When the music changes you will mount and ride, baby, ride. See how many times you can shout my name before someone shouts Gorilla." She giggles. "When you are completely satisfied, remove your blindfold and find your partner. He has been instructed to be completely submissive to you, you are to dominate him, but you must dominate with a gentle spirit. Drive him wild with tenderness. Make him squirm like Bella made Mandy. Be strong and remember the pure passionate pleasure you had in the beginning of your sexual journey before you learned BDSM. No dirty talk. Endearing words only. Be strong by being dominate with your tenderness. Remember the romance and make him beg you for a sweet release. Enjoy your Fucking Fantasy."
Angela is next. I touch her shoulder, then hug her tight, hook her hand in my arm, and lead her to the corner where the other Sybian sits. I speak softly so Darren doesn’t hear. "Darling, the fucking fantasies are individualized and secret. No one knows what the others are doing. Leave your blindfold on. It will help you focus on yourself. I have something special for you. When the music changes, I want you to mount the Sybian and ride it. Relax and focus only on your own desires and your own satisfaction. Touch yourself in any way you secretly fantasize about. Please yourself. Take as long as you need to. There is no rush. My dear, sweet Angela, let yourself go. Be who you are. Orgasm is a gift. Celebrate it. Own your own thing. This is your personal Fucking Fantasy."
And, the last one to put in place is Mac. Placing his hands on me to dance like I did with Darren, he slips them around me and pulls me tight against him. He growls a low hum from his chest. His python crushes my abs. I whisper. "Sorry, Babe. I am not your fucking fantasy this time."
"Fuck me, Madam." He tries to persuade me. I push him away, take his hand and lead him to the pole. I raise the bondage bar that TD attached to it, back Mac up against it, and clamp each of his wrists. He can slide the bondage bar up and down the pole for comfort, but he can't get away. "I command you to be silent. You are to listen to the sounds of passion and orgasm around you. Pay special attention to your lover. She is right here on the platform with you. When she comes to you, you are not to speak; you are only to enjoy. This is your Fucking Fantasy."
I walk back to the center of the room and slip my dress back on. Surveying the room of Swingers, I turn on the spotlights over each area and bath them in bright lights. They will only be able to see what is immediately in front of them. The area outside the light is a distant edge of shadows. When the song, "Gorilla" ends this time, I stop it. The room is loud with sexual tension and anticipation.
Seventy-Six
I speak boldly and with authority. "The game begins now! Go, Baby, Go!"
My edited version of "Free Bird" by Lynyrd Skynyrd blasts the room. It begins at the 4:40 mark and I have it set up on loop. It will continue to play until someone turns it off manually. I stroll around the room monitoring the fantasies.
