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event, eager to get inside, but Mr. White pulled again and they walked to the front.
    “Ah, Mr. Black,” a rather fierce looking woman with excessive rouge on her lips and cheeks greeted her Master. “Please come in, we’re all looking forward to your event.”
    Her boss smiled at her puzzled expression. “It’s a pseudonym, darling. Can’t have the world knowing what I do in my free time.”
    They passed through a VIP door, and a scene of intense debauchery met Mary’s eyes. The ballroom had been transformed into a massive dungeon, which was separated into makeshift rooms for each fetish: Spanking, Paddling, Caning, Suspension, Flogging. There was quite a line for a room marked “Spanking,” which led to a burly man, who had a girl thrown over his knees.
    Mary was frightened by some of the scary scenes inside these rooms. In one, she saw a woman strapped to a dentist chair, electrodes attached to her genitals and nipples as she screamed in pain or excitement—Mary couldn’t tell. Finally, Mr. White led her into a curtained room which read: Group Sex.
    She had a brief view of the men lined up inside, but her Master pulled her aside and ran his hands down her arms.
    “You’re frightened.”
    “A little.” Her voice shook as she listened to the eager, male voices.
    “Don’t worry,” he said in a soothing voice. “You have your safe word, and I’ll be right there, watching the whole time. You will enjoy it, I promise.”
    She nodded like a good slave. Mary’s eyes met his insatiable, warm gaze and she wanted him to take her like he had in the elevator.
    He put a finger to her lips and shook his head. “No, it’s their turn. But don’t worry, I’m already excited.”
    He gestured to his slacks, and Mary saw that there was a tent in his pants where his erection rubbed against the fabric. He embraced her, and Mary felt his hot mouth on her neck. “Do you see what you do to me, Mary?”
    His hard erection dug into her thighs as he reached down and squeezed her ass. He kissed the throbbing vein in her neck and pulled away. “It’s time to appease the crowd.”
    The leash was unclasped from her collar and stuck back into his jacket pocket. He gently tugged on her arm and Mary suddenly found herself in a dark, curtained room filled with jeering, half naked men. A sheet of plastic was laid on the floor and her Master instructed her to kneel on all fours.
    Mary complied with her orders, looking at the line of shirtless men. Some of them were handsome with athletic bodies; others were average, covered with hair or overweight. It didn’t matter. She found the idea of being fucked by all of them exciting—the uglier they were, the more depraved she would feel. Like a sex object; her only purpose was to amuse her Master, who pulled up a stool and sat close to her head.
    He turned to the line and addressed the crowd. “Thank you for coming. If you could please have your tickets out and step forward so we can begin. Remember, no more than four at a time. No bruising, choking, or hitting of any kind. If my slave permits it, you may bite her, but not enough to draw blood. Let’s start with the first two, and we’ll add more once my slave is comfortable.”
    The first two hurried forward. One had a wife beater stretched over his fat stomach; the other was stringy and young. They handed their tickets to Mr. White, who pocketed them and nodded. In their hurry to drop their pants, they stumbled as they approached her.
    “Be a good girl and suck their cocks,” her Master commanded her.
    The fat man approached first, his huge purple head nudged her lips and she opened wide, tasting the bitter precum as she greedily pumped her mouth over his cock. The other man stood beside him, stroking his cock vigorously. The man who’s dick she sucked uttered small moans as her tongue stroked the deep vein on the underside of his member. Mr. White was close enough to see every detail, and kept uttering words of praise and