A Bigger Stage

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Now that she knew she was just the audience, Rosi relaxed in her bonds and enjoyed the show. Sarah and Cindy were both very good at The Game, and were fun to watch, and it was nice to see Cindy getting some attention.

Rosi couldn't help trying to learn from how Sarah used her hands and fingers, making a mental note for when she was allowed to pleasure her Dommes.

The difficult bit was not being able to touch herself or even wriggle her thighs to the sexy display in front of her, and the denial was beginning to become a problem for her.

 

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Cindy lifted a foot so that she could place one knee on the chair between Rosi's spread legs, nearly climbing into Rosi's lap in order to get closer to Sarah.

Sarah, in turn, was now able to reach down between Cindy's legs and begin to tease her anew.

 

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The aroma was getting distinctly ... distinct.

There was no disguising the smell of sex in the air, and Rosi felt her temperature rising at seeing but not being able to respond.

It was starting to become more than discomfort, not being able to give herself any relief, and she found that she was beginning to wimper against her gag.

The liquid sounds made her salivate at both ends, only for it to be instantly absorbed in her mouth, but leak onto the chair.

Her only satisfaction was knowing that Cindy was getting some well deserved attention. Right in front of her. Close enough to almost touch. The heat from her body warming Rosi's skin.

 

[Blase]

Cindy shifted her leg to a new position on the chair, moving it so that it lay in contact with Rosi's inner thigh, but not quite touching her sex. Her breath was starting to come more quickly.

That was when Sarah grabbed Rosi by the hair again, slowly but firmly turning the girl's eyes back upward.

 

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Rosi watched Cindy move her leg, the contact between them tantalising with her unable to slide closer and hump against the soft warm knee. Insistent but gentle hands in her hair tilting her head, making her gaze up at the sensual intermittent kissing between the two pairs of most desirable lips.

With Cindy's breathing becoming more ragged, Rosi was hoping to see her face express the pleasure of an orgasm, and could feel a sympathetic rise inside herself, her own core responding to watching the love enacted before her eyes.

She wriggled in her chair, straining against her bonds, pressing into the knee, staring up with hunger at those beautiful features, her own inner muscles stimulating her, desperate to cum in a synchronised climax

 

[Blase]

"Huh," Cindy panted, drawing her knee back just a hair, not allowing it to touch Rosi's center.

"Ohh."

"Mmm?"

Suddenly her hands came up to grip Rosi's upper arms, steadying herself and also allowing her to continue the tease, keeping her own body from quite touching Rosi's.

"Ah! Ah!!"

Then she was gripping Rosi almost painfully she came with a wordless shout.

 

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Seeing Cindy attain her release and feeling the almost painful grip on her arms, the tugging on her hair, and Rosi's own internal self stimilulation was enough to bring her little mini-climax, just a tightening inside and letting go of tension.

Her eyes had opened wide for a moment, then relaxed as she let out through her nostrils the long held breath.

Mm, Cindy was so beautiful in her cum moment, it made Rosi want to kiss her and lick those recently satisfied damp folds between her legs.

Was Rosi now a full blown lesbian? She didn't know. But she was becoming greedy. She wanted both Sarah and Cindy. Wanted to make love with them, have unending sex with them. Be used by them.

Damn, but she was still horny.

 

[Blase]

It was getting late. Both Sarah and Cindy knew that all three of them would pay a price the next day for the night's activities. But they weren't done with Rosi just yet.

As Cindy sat and recovered, Sarah untied one of Rosi's legs. Which might have lead Rosi to expect that fun time was over, except that Sarah followed up by using the same piece of cloth to blindfold her. Then, Rosi was untied from the chair and helped to stand, leaning on Sarah for a bit, until the girls deemed her steady enough to have her hands retied behind her back.

"You can still nod your head for yes and shake it for no. Is that right, kitten?" Sarah asked Rosi as she stood bound, blindfolded and gagged.

At Rosi's affirmative nod, Sarah said, "Remember, no one is forcing you to do anything. Shake your head or object in some way and whatever is happening will stop."

"Do you understand?"

 

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Rosi nodded to show that she understood, slightly disorientated at not being able to see, to speak.

But her mind's eye was not restrained, and pictured a vision of her like this presented to a Press Conference after the airing of the Competition Night show in which today's recording of her duet was broadcast uncensored.

Presented by Sarah and Cindy taking an elbow each, Rosi blindfolded and gagged, hands bound, naked, the torrent of questions being fielded by Bob, Dane and Doctor Yes, as well as Sarah and Cindy themselves.

Rosi could almost feel the bright glare of the flash bulbs as the photographers captured their images that would accompany the scandalised words of the journalists in her fiction.

Despite just nodding, Rosi shook her head trying to clear it of the unbidden imaginings; then nodded again in case there was any misunderstanding.

 

[Blase]

"Good," Sarah said. "Now smile for the camera."

Rosi of course couldn't smile but had to content herself with standing exposed while the girls took some pictures of her with their cameras, as well as her own. Not that Cindy could be quite sure of that at the time since no one bothered to tell her exactly who was doing what until later.

Once Rosi's current abject state had been captured sufficiently, Sarah addressed her again. "Come to the sound of my voice, kitten. It's just a few steps."

 

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Rosi had no idea where the camera was, but assumed it was a phone, and was in Sarah's hand.

She turned towards the sound of Sarah's voice, posed as best she could with her hands secured behind her back, a kind of three quarters turned towards, furthest knee relaxed, half covered face searching for the camera.

It sounded like there were a few of those clicks that phones make when taking pictures, then Rosi walked forward, one gentle step at a time until she felt a light touch indicating that she should stop.

 

[Blase]

It was quiet in the room as Sarah placed her hands on Rosi to guide her.

Then the lights were turned off and there was the distinct sound of curtains being thrown back.

Rosi was carefully brought a couple steps forward, placed in a steady stance, then made to lean just a little, with Sarah's hand keeping her from moving too quickly.

After a moment, she could feel the coolness of the window glass against her breasts.

"How many people do you think are watching you, kitten?" Sarah whispered in her ear, but of course Rosi couldn't answer.

 

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Rosi leaned her forehead on her hotel room window. Somehow she knew it was the window, not the mirror, and an excited whimper escaped round the gag over her mouth.

Sarah's question was enough to set her off again as she imagined people looking out their windows, seeing her pressed against the glass, on show.

Would they stare? Want a better look? Take photos of their own? Complain to the hotel?

Rosi had no idea, but started leaking down her thighs again.

 

[Blase]

It was pretty late at night. Of course, Cindy had peeked out before opening the blinds. And windows in unlit rooms act like mirrors when viewed from the outside. Mostly.

Those were the things the girls were relying on: That and the fact that they had a perfectly clear view of the parking lot, even if Rosi didn't.

But they didn't say any of that to Rosi. They just started caressing her as she leaned against the window.

 

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Rosi could almost see the windows in the area, people behind them looking over to her own, watching her, savouring her.

The whimpers got louder, and the fingers on her body drove her on, her wetness dribbling, her knees starting to tremble.

This was so hot .. how did they know that she wanted this? Needed this?

Rosi started to roll her forehead against the glass, left and right, over and over, her hips starting to buck, about to have her first completely public orgasm.

She pictured her audience out there encouraging her, urging her on, willing her to cum for them.

Shaking and mewling, she crashed over the edge and shuddered, clenching inside, her shame knowing no bounds.

 

[Blase]

The girls both made delighted noises of surprise.

"Did you just cum, kitten?" Sarah asked.

"I'm pretty sure that 'Mmm... Mmmn... Mmmmphh!' means 'I'm having an eye-crossing orgasm,'" Cindy said confidently. "Can't be sure about the eyes, of course."

They turned Rosi away from the window, supporting her so that she wouldn't stumble, bound and blind as she was.

Sarah whispered in Rosi's ear again. "Does our kitten really, really like to be shown?"

 

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Ashamed to admit it, especially since it was a new discovery to herself, but knowing she could trust Sarah and Cindy, Rosi just nodded, her head lowered in embarassment.

It seemed that they must by now know everything about her. Beneath the clean well behaved school girl exterior lurked a very dirty girl.

And it got worse. The humiliation of knowing they knew was itself a turn on, too.

She snuggled into the supporting hands, suddenly weary, exhausted. She just wanted to sleep. Preferably with Sarah and Cindy. Naked.

But she knew that couldn't happen, not while they were all involved in The Choice.

No, she'd have to sleep alone.

 

[Blase]

"Ooh, this has possibilities," Sarah said in a tone low enough that it almost sounded male.

Cindy snuggled a bit closer to Rosi, one hand finding a breast and affectionately starting to play with it.

"A little more preparation next time, please," she said to Sarah. "Rosi wound up crying tonight because she thought she was in an either-or situation. She didn't know that she could negotiate and help us come up with something she'd be more comfortable with because we hadn't talked to her about doing that."

She kissed the top of Rosi's head.

"We hope you can forgive us, kitten. Our instincts are to make you wanton and brazen. And you were so game right out of the box..."

"That we let ourselves get careless."

"We're sorry for that. We both want to do better for you."

"And worse to you," she added, with a wink in her voice.

"But I guess we'd better get you untied for now."

 

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Rosi relaxed into the hands and arms that attended her, comfortable in her complete trust.

She knew that the things that went wrong earlier that evening were just from them misunderstanding each other. She hadn't understood her options and they hadn't been aware of her complete inexperience and unpreparedness.

So it looked like they were all good. They had a plan of sorts, and it sounded pretty good to her.

Having experienced that last release her inner tensions had melted away and she just wanted to cuddle.

Of course, a cuddle with her breast being fondled would be perfect, but Rosi knew that the girls had to leave her.

Those were the rules if they all wanted to keep their careers and carry on playing.

Rosi sighed in deep satisfaction. Replete.

 

[Blase]

The following week

"Was that your manager again?" Sarah asked Rosi.

It was Monday morning, the following week, and Rosi had been getting calls left and right. Not, unfortunately, because she was still doing well on The Choice, but because she'd been eliminated the day before.

Both Doctor Yes and Dane had had a lot of complimentary things to say about her performance, but in the end, of course, it was the voters who decided.

On a positive note, unlike the average newly-eliminated reality show contestant, Rosi hadn't been immediately thrown onto her own resources: Sarah had invited her to come and stay at her house for awhile.

Still, having a home base and not having to rehearse anymore wasn't really making life less hectic, just yet, because both local and national news shows were calling and asking her to make brief appearances.

Then there was the call she'd just gotten from her manager, asking if she'd be a guest on Doctor Yes's show, The Examining Room.

Rosi had a few days to wait until the show filmed, but only a few hours to make up her mind about whether or not to accept the invitation.

 

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"Yeah, it seems they now want me in The Examining Room? And I need to make a fairly quick decision?"

The uncertainty was easy to hear in Rosi's voice.

"I know he was my Principal Coach, and we got on well, but um, The Examining Room? You know?"

It had been a tense weekend. The Solo Final, the Duet with The Legend, Dane, and finally voted off The Choice. In a way, it was a relief. She was exhausted. That's what she told herself.

If the viewers had been treated to her singing the song the way it was supposed to be sung, no way would she be gone! But despite the Artistic Integrity of the proper version, it wouldn't have been her Art getting the votes. Neither would it be at all Proper.

Rosi smiled at the word play, remembering when she first heard Sarah say it.

"I hadn't expected all these invitations, Sarah. I mean, I didn't win. I lost. But they still want to talk to me? It's kind of nice, and it does suggest maybe my career in show biz isn't over? My Manager must be working pretty hard to get all these invitations, and they're even paying!

"Seriously, I reckon I should do as many as I can, while they want me. If people don't like me, my career is over anyway and it's better to know, but if people do like me, the more they see of me the more offers and work I'll get, don't you think?

"So maybe I should say, yes, to everything, including The Examination Room? You understand the business, Sarah, what do you reckon?"

 

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"I think they'll only ask once," Sarah responded.

"As for going on The Examining Room... Well, you did perform with Dane, after all."

"You should probably talk it over with your manager, but I think you may have a window right now where you can take some risks."


"You've already taken a pretty big one by moving in here!" came the call from the front door as Cindy let herself in.

"Morning, everyone! I brought donuts!"

 

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"Hey Cindy!" Rosi called out, delighted that she was joining them. "I love donuts!"

Turning back to Sarah, Rosi nodded at her wise words and despite having just received an actual phone call, sent a text to her Manager asking advice, but hinting that she was inclined to accept all interview offers.

She then sent Doctor Yes a message, but on the group chat that she hadn't deleted, knowing Dane would see it too.

"Hey Coach, thanks for the Show invite. Discussing it with my manager but .. you will be gentle with me?"

With that sent, Rosi looked up. "Where's the ones with pink icing and sprinkles?"

 

[Blase]

Cindy set the box down on Sarah's dining room table and opened it. "Top, left."

As Rosi came up to her, Cindy leaned in for a brief hello kiss.

"I have to say, I'm impressed by Sarah's restraint," she said lightly, as Rosi helped herself to a donut..

"You're still clothed, and not even tied to anything."

"Oh, there's coffee, too, in the big boxy thing."

 

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Rosi grinned at Cindy, then remembered to turn it into a mock scowl, pretending to be the Serious Professional Singer.

"It's not all play time, you know! I've been getting loads of offers of interviews on chat shows and stuff, depite being a loser on The Choice, and even Doctor Yes wants me!"

Rosi gave Cindy a quick smacker of a kiss on her lips, keeping it short so she wouldn't get herself all worked up. She had been feeling almost normal again, in her green sweater and jeans, even wearing undies!

Rooting through the boxes she dug out two pink iced donuts with multi coloured sprinkles and a frothy latte, which immediately reminded her of Owen.

"Hey, how is Owen? I ought to go over again and just say hello, no funny business, don't you think? And his coffee is very good."

Curling up on the sofa balancing sugary offerings in one hand and coffee in the other, she still managed to check her mobile for any new messages.

"Don't you just hate it when you get sticky finger marks all over your phone?"