A Rewarding Evening by UltSubAsh

After a couple of dances, you head back to your table, and I can see the two of you thoroughly enjoying each other’s company. I am sure that there is a lot of caressing taking place under the table. I idly wonder if you are wearing any panties, in fact if you are wearing any underwear at all. Maybe a garter belt?

I look at my watch, and see that it is eleven-fifteen. You’ve been at the lounge for just over half an hour, and the two of you are back on the dance floor, his hands blatantly caressing you as you move together. It’s almost like simulated sex.

I become aware of a group of four newly arrived black guys, all big and good looking. They are stood on the edge of the floor watching you with Lebron. Then I see Lebron catch sight of them as well, and he gives them a big grin and a wave as he points them to your table.

You finish up your dance and head back to the booth. Two of the men stand up and let you slide along into the middle of the group. This is also not part of the script. I wonder if Lebron has told you that he has asked four of his friends to join you both. And what are you thinking, as you sit among these five good looking black men.

I really can’t see you very well now that you are in the middle of the group. I can catch sight of you every now and again, but it’s more the men that I can see, and they all appear to be enjoying your company. It’s not long though, before you to take to the dance floor with one of the new arrivals. It’s wonderful to watch you dancing very close to him, his face close to yours, his hands holding your body even closer. The guys left at the table are also watching the two of you, and I can see them occasionally pointing at you as they talk. I’d love to be listening in on their conversation.

Over the next hour, each of the men takes it in turn to dance with you, and there is one spectacular dance when two of them take you onto the floor. Watching you dance with one close up in front of you and the other close behind you is simply an erotic tableau with clothes on.

Finally, you appear to excuse yourself and head for the washroom. I wonder if I should follow you, but I don’t want anyone to realize that we are together. I shouldn’t have worried because it’s not two minutes before my phone rings. “Are you enjoying the evening?” you ask.

“It’s simply amazing. Five good looking black guys? That was definitely not in the script. But I have to say that you look very much as if you belong with them.”

“I feel like I belong with them. They are actually all very nice men, and they are all very good to dance with. I am enjoying their company.”

” So have you any idea what happens next?”

“Oh yes, I am just taking a quick break so that I can call you before the five of us head out. They have made me an interesting proposition, which I just can’t refuse, so I will be heading out with them, and probably won’t be back at the hotel until Sunday afternoon. So, you are going to be on left on your own with your thoughts and imagination for the rest of the weekend.”

“That was very fast of them. Are you sure that this is what you want to do?”

“Absolutely, we are going back to Lebron’s home for some fun. It seems like he has never yet met a woman quite like me. He’s fascinated by me being dominant, and as I said he loved the whipping. So the five of them have invited me back to have some fun, but with me playing a very dominant role. I think I will end up whipping them all. And it goes without saying that they will all end up fucking me. By the way, don’t go back to our room yet, as I am popping back in to pick up the toys on the way back to Lebron’s place. Oh, and one more thing, I decided to get into the role a bit more, so I made it clear to Lebron that, as a very astute businesswoman, he should know that before he invited his friends along that I don’t do things like this for free, so they have agreed to pay a thousand dollars each for the weekend. How about that?”

“Now that’s a first. Being paid for your pleasures. You seem to be totally into this new role. Five thousand dollars. That will pay for the weekend and leave a lot left over for a shopping spree maybe.”

“Yes, it will won’t it? So, I must go now, but I will try and phone you along the way when I can and tell you what is happening, so you can lay back and fill your mind with all kinds of deliciously depraved images of me. And for sure, if we head out tomorrow evening, I’ll let you know so that you can come along and watch.”

“Have fun, don’t do anything I wouldn’t. I’ll miss you all weekend.”

“I’ll miss you too, but think of all the things I am going to have to describe to you when I get back. This could be a whole chapter in the new book. Bye!”

A minute later I watch as you make your way back to the group. My stomach is absolutely churning, my whole being filled with lust, as I see the five men get up and submissively follow you out of the lounge. I think back to how much it took for me to persuade you to try out this adventure. And now you are leaving in the company of five good looking black guys for a weekend. And they are paying you for your time. Then it starts to sink in, you really are becoming a black cock whore, aren’t you, albeit a dominant one, and loving every minute of it. What have we started here?

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