His Surprise Escort

Interactive Art Display

Fair warning!! This chapter is pretty much all SMUT!

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Damien

I have been waiting for this moment all night. The car ride was killing me, knowing what was under that coat. I made sure to take a couple of steps back so I could get the full view.

Holy Fu*k.

She did not disappoint. My imagination didn't do it justice. I had to clench my fist and choke back a grow of appreciation just so I didn't scare her away. Her back is still facing me and she can't see the way I am reacting just yet. I'm glad because I don't want to stop looking at her bear skin showing. It looks so silky smooth I just want to run my tongue all over it to see if it takes as good as she smells.

When she finally turns around to face me I feel my breath rush out. Lust, desire, appreciation all emotions I let show across my face. I can't help it.

"Holy sh*t..." that's it. That's all I can get out.

She looks at me with a wide knowing grin. She takes a step towards me and does a little spin with her hands out.

"You like it? I think you did good," she says

I can see the other guys that took her coat state at her. I give them a hard look letting them know she is mine.

"You look amazing Katie. Better than I imagined you would," I said grabbing her hand.

I was ready to start this night. I knew I wasn't going to be able to keep my hands to myself now.

Katie

I could feel his stare when I took my coat off. I made sure he saw my back first. I had to hide a giggle when I heard him choke a little. I knew this dress made me look hot and now I wished I had faced him so I could have seen his face.

I make sure to take my time in turning around wanting to savor this moment. When I turned around I knew this night was not going to go as I planned. I could see the lust in his face. It made me wet just looking at him. I decided to play with him a little and do a spin for him. I could feel the tension radiating from him.

Here was a man who loved control in all things and here he was losing it... over a dress. It made me laugh a little.

I reached for his hand ready to start this night. It was going to be interesting now that's for sure.

We walked through a heavy dark red curtain and it lead to a staircase. Off to the side, it looked like a sitting room with the door barely open. I only saw a flash of the room but it instantly made me nervous. It looked like a room with a bunch of couples just making out or doing more.

I laughed to myself. There is no way.

We walk up the stairs and his grip on my hand gets harder.

The sight I am greeted with takes my breath away.

A naked man is standing in front of a very naked woman who is tied up to a life-size easel. Her hands are tied in a way that her arms are open. She is sitting on the edge of the easel with her legs tied off to each side keeping her legs very much open. You can clearly see she just had reached a climax.

She was breathing hard with sweat running down her body. In his hand is a big paintbrush and he dips it into a white bowl that looks like a wax warmer. When he pulls it out I notice that it is a wax warmer. He walks over to her and whispers something I can't hear.

She nodded her head as he takes the brush and covers one of her ni**les with it. This causes her head to trow back and she lets out a loud moan. He then does the same to the other. Then blows on them to cool them off.

My eyes can not leave the scene before me. I feel my breath quicken and I unconsciously squeeze my legs together. I can feel Damien step closer to me and let go of my hand and instead puts it on my waist... inside my dress.

The man then moves to get more wax and this time uses a smaller brush.

Carefully he takes some wax and starts painting the wax down closer and closer to her very wet lips. I'm not sure if he put any on her cl*t because I looked back up at her face the louder she moaned. He stopped what he was doing and ripped off one of the wax clumps covering a nipp*e.

She threw her head back even more as he reached a climax again. Before she even came down from that high he ripped off the other clump over her nipp*e and she came again. He moves his hand down to get the rest of the wax off her making her come a third time.

It was only then that I realized there were other people around us watching as well. Because they started clapping.

"You should take a breath, babe. Or you will pass out," Damien said leaning down to whisper in my ear.

His grip on my waist tightened some.

My breath I was holding whooshed out with the word wow...

"I did not see that coming," I said looking up at him.

"They will do this a few more times then switch out with another couple that does the same. There are three groups for each stage. Ready for the next one?" he says still whispering.

His breath on my neck is doing crazy things to me I can't think straight. I can only nod yes as he pulls me into another room. It was an open room that you could tell was the front of the building. Walls were sectioning off areas of the large open room.

They were tall enough you could not see over but didn't reach the ceiling. He pulled me off to the right where another room was it was darker and painted red. There were about 20 people in the room and against the wall was a big black 4-poster bed.

My mouth dropped open again.

On three of the posts of the bed, there was a man and a woman naked and chained to each other, the woman had her arms chained up and the man was chained at his feet to her feet. They all had black masks covering their eyes. The fourth post had chains just hanging there with no one using them.

On the bed was a naked woman and man both laying side by side with their legs and arms tied to the ends of the bed. At the end of the bed was a table with a few signs on it. I read the big one upfront.

"Interactive Art Display"

I looked at Damien in question.

"The open post on the bed is for anyone watching to join in the action. Feeling brave?" he asks with a chuckle in my ear.

It sends a shiver down my spine.

"Nope, definitely not," I say fast as to not give him any hope for that.

Behind the sign, there is a time clock and then a counter with the number 7 next to it. There is another sign next to it saying "60 seconds to make me come try your hardest"

Wow. This is insane! I can't believe people actually do this or even want random people to do this to them. My reaction to all this has me so confusing. I am so turned on, more than I have ever been in my life. But this feels so wrong. It's like watching live porn!

Damien pulls me closer to stand more in front of him pushing his hand even more in my dress his fingers are almost touching my belly button. Thank God it's dark in here and we are in the back with a wall behind us. My breathing speeds up and I almost let out a moan from the skin-on-skin contact I am feeling now from his hand.

A man from the group walks up to the timer and hits the button and walks up to the woman putting his mouth right on her s*x making her arch her back and let out a gasp of pleasure. Once the timer starts, the couples chained to the posts start to move around touching, kissing, and moaning.

Rubbing their bodies erotically against each other.

Then a man brings a very pregnant woman up to the chains and she happily puts her arms up for him. Once she is chained up he kneels rolling her dress up enough for him to go under. She tosses her head back in ecstasy and I'm sure

I don't need to think hard to figure out what he is doing.

The woman on the bed has now reached her climax and there are still 15 seconds left on the timer. The man that was using his mouth on her then gets up and hits a button making the count go up to 8. The man then walks back to a woman I'm assuming he was with. They then kiss passionately and walk out of the room.

My body is humming now and I am fulling leaning my back against Damien's stomach. He is leaning down some and I can feel his breath lightly on my neck. My pulse is beating dangerously fast now. His other hand is now on my waist on the outside of my dress; when it got there I have no idea. I try to swallow by my throat is now suddenly dry so I turn my attention back to the bed.

Another man from the audience walked up to the naked man on the bed, hitting the timer and then moving to give him a blow job. The three other couples still in chains continue to move and I'm pretty sure one of them just came as well. The couple that decided to do it on their own has now finished and the woman is putting her man's hands up in the chains. She then kneels to pull his pants down.

I feel a hot blush rush over my face again. Honestly, I don't think the blush has left my face.

I'm suddenly brought back to the man behind me now because his lips are lightly touching my neck. His hands have tightened on my waist and the hand inside my dress has started lightly scratching my stomach.

His lips now touch right below my ear and I honestly couldn't hold back the moan anymore.

As soon as I moan he instantly pulls me tighter to him fulling against his front and bites my neck, making my eyes roll back and let out another moan.

I can feel him humming against my neck as he starts to lick and kiss all around. He shifts a little and now I can feel how hard he is against my butt. He grinds himself against me a little more curling his fingers harder into my waist.

His lips come back up to my ear and he starts to whisper in my ear.

"Are you wet for my baby?"

All I can do is nod my head.

"I need words," he whispers again biting my earlobe

"Yesss," I hiss out

"I need to taste you," he says kissing down my neck again.

His fingers are moving even more south, playing with the top of my thong line.

"Please...." I moan out breathlessly.

"But not here," I make sure to add.

"Come with me," he says pulling back fast and grabbing my hand.

So much for my no-s*x rule...