Opensesame54321
Lost in Limbo
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The rest of the week, if there was any down time, Mr. Le would have her try on different combinations of clothes. Eventually he settled upon a rose half cup bustier that was about the color of her nipples. The blouse was of the finest silk with a high neckline and long sleeves yet everything underneath could be easily seen.
The skirt was a pale blue, and fit her body like a second skin, with a slit up both sides easily showing the curve of her legs. In the outfit, she gave the impression of purity and innocence - the exact opposite of what she would be doing.
She was nervous. Dancing had not always been her strong suit. And now she was going to have to strip, in front of how many....?
Friday night, Mr. Le had her dressed and waiting by his side as he greeted his guest. With her diminutive stature and wide bright blue eyes, she has the look of a Virgin about to be thrown into the raging volcano. Her blonde hair seemed to glow as it had been arranged in a long fat curl that hung over her right shoulder and her makeup was the bare minimum so the freckles that were sprinkled across her nose could be seen. She could practically see the people salivating just looking at her.
She was shocked when in walked that Miss Osgood from Pershing High, dressed in a black sexy dress and pulling a lead with a young man attached, like a dog . Penny felt a chill run through her.
During the meal she knelt by her Master’s side, being fed by his hand. At least Penny was not the only one-all the other pets did the same thing. More than once she would note that some of the women wore outfits with strategic holes cut in them so that their nipples or sex showed. Some of the men that were pets also wore suggestive clothes. Almost everyone wore clothes that were black or red or dark blue and the soft, innocent colors that Mr. Le had dressed her in made Penny stand out from everyone else in the room. There was no question as to what this weekend would entail, and she seemed to be the main course.
She gave a little start when suddenly Mr. Le spoke. Ladies and gentlemen are you ready for dessert?
She felt butterflies in her stomach.
Mount the table and strip for my guests Pet.
She was nervous. Her Master stood and offered her a hand. She rose and slipped off her high heels for they would have marred the fine wood of the tabletop and would have been hard to dance in up there.
Hesitantly she looked for a way up on the tabletop. Standing in her stocking feet, a path was cleared for her. Suddenly various hands took hold of her, helping to lift her up. Fingers brushed against her soft skin as if looking for something and more than one hand cupped her ass as she was assisted up on the table.
Standing in the center of the table, she looked at the people gathered around the table. All eyes were on her, including all the “pets” standing by the side of their owners. Penny hesitated, seeing that Osgood woman smiling salaciously at her. Glancing at her Master, he nodded to her, a mysterious smile on his lips.
She closed her eyes and tried to blot out the eyes of everyone. Slowly her hips began to sway, as if hearing her own song. Being so tiny, she was easily the smallest person there, giving her the appearance of a little doll that began dancing on the tabletop.
Finger undid the buttons holding the blouse together as she opened it up. The film seemed to drop away and those gathered could easily see the rose half cup bustier, her nipples already fat with desire and hard in anticipation.
As she slowly moved, she reached to the waistband and unbuttoned the pale blue skirt. Like a ribbon unfurled it came off revealing that she wore no panties. Instead, all could see either her bare ass with its firm white buttocks, or her hairless mons, with her clit already starting to peek out from under its hood. It was suggestively framed by the rose-colored garter that held up the nude-colored hose that she wore.
She stopped and turned to her Master.
The skirt was a pale blue, and fit her body like a second skin, with a slit up both sides easily showing the curve of her legs. In the outfit, she gave the impression of purity and innocence - the exact opposite of what she would be doing.
She was nervous. Dancing had not always been her strong suit. And now she was going to have to strip, in front of how many....?
Friday night, Mr. Le had her dressed and waiting by his side as he greeted his guest. With her diminutive stature and wide bright blue eyes, she has the look of a Virgin about to be thrown into the raging volcano. Her blonde hair seemed to glow as it had been arranged in a long fat curl that hung over her right shoulder and her makeup was the bare minimum so the freckles that were sprinkled across her nose could be seen. She could practically see the people salivating just looking at her.
She was shocked when in walked that Miss Osgood from Pershing High, dressed in a black sexy dress and pulling a lead with a young man attached, like a dog . Penny felt a chill run through her.
During the meal she knelt by her Master’s side, being fed by his hand. At least Penny was not the only one-all the other pets did the same thing. More than once she would note that some of the women wore outfits with strategic holes cut in them so that their nipples or sex showed. Some of the men that were pets also wore suggestive clothes. Almost everyone wore clothes that were black or red or dark blue and the soft, innocent colors that Mr. Le had dressed her in made Penny stand out from everyone else in the room. There was no question as to what this weekend would entail, and she seemed to be the main course.
She gave a little start when suddenly Mr. Le spoke. Ladies and gentlemen are you ready for dessert?
She felt butterflies in her stomach.
Mount the table and strip for my guests Pet.
She was nervous. Her Master stood and offered her a hand. She rose and slipped off her high heels for they would have marred the fine wood of the tabletop and would have been hard to dance in up there.
Hesitantly she looked for a way up on the tabletop. Standing in her stocking feet, a path was cleared for her. Suddenly various hands took hold of her, helping to lift her up. Fingers brushed against her soft skin as if looking for something and more than one hand cupped her ass as she was assisted up on the table.
Standing in the center of the table, she looked at the people gathered around the table. All eyes were on her, including all the “pets” standing by the side of their owners. Penny hesitated, seeing that Osgood woman smiling salaciously at her. Glancing at her Master, he nodded to her, a mysterious smile on his lips.
She closed her eyes and tried to blot out the eyes of everyone. Slowly her hips began to sway, as if hearing her own song. Being so tiny, she was easily the smallest person there, giving her the appearance of a little doll that began dancing on the tabletop.
Finger undid the buttons holding the blouse together as she opened it up. The film seemed to drop away and those gathered could easily see the rose half cup bustier, her nipples already fat with desire and hard in anticipation.
As she slowly moved, she reached to the waistband and unbuttoned the pale blue skirt. Like a ribbon unfurled it came off revealing that she wore no panties. Instead, all could see either her bare ass with its firm white buttocks, or her hairless mons, with her clit already starting to peek out from under its hood. It was suggestively framed by the rose-colored garter that held up the nude-colored hose that she wore.
She stopped and turned to her Master.