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I sat on the stage in the middle of the swarm of people, hearing only the sound of my heart beating loudly in my ears like wind-up drums. Boom, boom, boom, the sound grew louder, as if an army was marching through my chest.

I nervously wiped my hair away from my damp forehead, only to have it fall once again in wisps around my face. I saw four men in the in the crowd, eight hungry eyes fixated on me. I took a deep breath and tried to relax, leaning my head against the wall and spreading my legs farther apart. My eyes went back to the group of men. Huddled closely together, studying me, I could see their white teeth glimmer as they spoke. One man in the crowd, wearing a pair of wrinkled khakis and a button up shirt, had his right hand in his pocket stroking his dick. I chuckled and felt my muscles relax, wondering if he thought he was actually being sneaky.

I looked at the clock, there was ten minutes left before we needed to start. I scanned the large crowd, looking for Benway, but unable to locate him. I grew nervous once again, aware that he was watching my every move from a dark corner. I wish he had not chosen tonight to test my limits.

This was to be my third public sex show, and the crowd appeared ten times larger than usual. I wondered if every freak in Atlanta had shown up tonight. I looked frantically for Benway again, wishing I could see him just once before it started. I always perform so much better after his eyes tell me all that's expected of me. I perched on the cushioned table up on stage, my head leaning against the wall, my legs spread apart showing my perfectly waxed pussy. I silently wondered what percent of the audience was secretly rubbing themselves like the man in the khaki pants. A man walked out on stage wearing nothing but a pair of satin red boxers. He smiled and winked at me before plopping down on the matted floor.

I attempted to block out the crowd and recall the night two months ago when Benway first told me of his idea. He sat me on his lap, telling me all about the sex shows.

"I want you to do it, Kas, it means a lot to me," Benway said, that serious but sensual look on his face.

I panicked, begging him not to make me do it. Assuring him there was no way I could have sex without him, with many other people at one time while being watched by hundreds of others. I pleaded and begged, promising him I would do anything else he asked of me. I knew in my heart that it was my responsibility to do as he asked, and that he would only want me to do it more since I was so against it.

"It would turn me on so much, Baby," He said as he pulled up my skirt and inserted two fingers into my cunt, "and in all actuality, you shouldn't argue with your Master, correct?"

I leaned my head against his shoulder, moaning as his expert fingers caressed my pussy.

"Right," was my answer as my moans turned to screams.

My eyes studied the clock again, 9:55 pm, five minutes left. There were now four of us on stage. The man in the red boxers sprawled across the floor. I examined him. He had no hair on his chest and barely any on his legs. His hair was black, wavy, and hung in his eyes. His face was thin, but he appeared completely relaxed. A thin girl with long, curly auburn hair looked at me, and she seemed overly excited for what lay ahead. I shyly returned the smile, praying to myself that her pussy tasted good. On the opposite side of the stage was a pubescent looking girl, she hardly looked older than seventeen. She wore nothing but a lavender camisole and a matching thong. She looked frightened and nervous as my eyes met hers. I patted the soft table next to me, telling her to come sit down. I watched her long legs as she walked toward me, looking thankful and freshly innocent as her light brown hair fell loosely around her shoulders. She raised her small body onto the table, taking her right hand and straightening out the leather slave collar I wear around my neck.

Suddenly I spotted Benway in the front row, as though he'd heard my silent pleas. He smiled at me and nodded his head, holding two of the fingers on his right-hand straight up, his sign for me to stand. He was ready for the show to begin. My body relaxed and I felt moist between my legs, tonight I would make him proud. I slid off the table, feeling the light blonde tail fall between my legs and tickle my thighs. My tail always gets a reaction from any onlooker. I stood before the audience in nothing but a see through white dress that barely covers my ass, and the blonde butt plug that hung between my legs.

The rest of the cast had appeared: two men, both completely naked.

One man was blonde with thick hair that hung to his shoulders, and an overly thin body. I had visions of snapping him in half as I quickly looked away.

The other, with thin red hair, had broad shoulders with thick forearms. His eyes looked friendly as he eyed the audience. I began to shake, realizing there were more men this time. The last two shows I had gotten out of any direct contact with the males. I consumed the women like a hungry wolf, only because it felt more comfortable.

My eyes returned to Benway, who gave me an encouraging smile as he rubbed his cock through his jeans. I felt dizzy and felt my pussy moisten even more, studying his hand. He then rubbed his palms together, my sign to remove my clothing, and I immediately slipped my dress off over my head as the background music came on.

The girl with auburn hair turned toward me, allowing her blue robe to fall to her feet as she walked my way. Her breasts were small with large dark nipples, and the hair on her pussy was thick and black. She walked slowly in my direction, swaying her hips so much I thought she might fall over. She rubbed the bulges of the two men as she passed them, then stuck her left pointer finger into her pussy and took a lick. I eyed the audience, attempting to get one last look at Benway before he got swallowed up by the crowd. I silently wondered whose hand would get him off as he watched me up on stage.

I now stood before the girl as she pulled on my slave collar, jerking my head forward. Her other hand went to my nipple rings, and I bit the inside of my lip as she tugged and pulled on the thick silver hoops. I slid my hand in between her legs, feeling the hair poke my fingers as I found the way to her clit, already saturated. She raised herself onto the cushioned table, grabbing a fistful of my champagne blonde hair and shoving my face into her pussy.

The hairless man in the red boxer shorts went to the young girl in the lavender, ripping her thong off and pulling out his cock. She winced and attempted to pull away, looking as if she was ready to run off the stage. I watched as the stranger pulled her toward him, removing her camisole. I continued eating auburn's wet pussy, moving my tongue back and forth over her clit, feeling her legs shake with each whip of my tongue, as I watched the couple next to me.

I wondered why the young girl looked so nervous, her face was pale and I could see her small body tremble. Her skin appeared soft, and her breasts were firm and seemed too large for her body. She sat with perfect posture, legs closed, as she looked at the man. He took her left nipple in his mouth and I watched his cock get hard.

Suddenly, I was blinded by a surge of pain and excitement that ripped through my body like a sword as the man with broad shoulders shoved a way-to-large dildo into my pussy. My eyes rolled back into my head, I felt light-headed as the beat of the music circled in my brain and the large dildo moved in and out. The man pulled me away from auburn and lowered me to the floor, expertly working the tool and moving my butt plug around with the other hand. I felt his thick cock rubbing against my thigh as he worked.

I looked up at the puerile girl in the lavender, realizing why she had been so nervous. The man in the red boxers with his cock sticking out like an animal was rubbing her clit, and below his fingers a tampon string dangled from her pussy. I could hear her moan, and getting carried away by the man's hands.

She was slowly grinding her pelvis up and down against his stomach. His cock was being sucked by the emaciated man. His bony head moved back and forth expertly, as he deep throated with ease I envied. He stroked his dick with his left hand, moving it in a circular motion, stretching the skin so hard that it had to hurt.

I felt myself getting wetter as the dildo got pushed in harder and harder, and the sounds of my wet pussy filled the overcrowded room. I scanned the audience for Benway, knowing the moment I laid eyes on him I would cum. He stood in the second row, watching intently, and I could see a female head bobbing to the beat of the music. He smiled, puckered his lips, and an orgasm ripped through my body. My pelvis lifted up off the floor as I grabbed my tits, playing with my rings. I felt wetness splash down my thighs as I began to relax; my legs spread apart as the man licked up the mess I made on my legs.

My attention then went back to the young girl and the man with the red boxers. He had his finger in her ass, moving it in and out quickly. Auburn lay with her head in the girl's lap, fingering her own pussy. The man licked the girl's clit, taking the tampon string in his mouth and gently pulling, then allowing it to drop again. The girl's hips began to move faster and faster, forgetting all about her reasons to be self-conscious. He then put the tampon string in his mouth once again, pulling it out with his teeth. He stood facing the audience, looking like he had won a wrestling match, as the crimson tampon dangled from his mouth. He then hurled it to the corner of the stage, turning towards the girl and thrusting his hard cock into her ever ready sea of warmth.

Her screams filled the room, echoing over and over.

The anorexic man was sucking the cock that belonged to the man with broad shoulders. I felt someone playing with my tail, and realized it was the thin man. I watched as his head moved back and forth to the music, with my tail in his hands. I had visions of picking him up and twisting him like a pretzel, sending a moaning, bony head flying into the audience, blood and brains splattering everywhere. Another wave of pain rushed through me. Bony had pulled out my butt plug in one swift movement. He wrapped the tail around his own minuscule cock, then placed the butt plug in his ass. He moaned with pain, looking at me with a beastly face, as though he had read my thoughts. I felt instantly ashamed and turned my face away, only to have a dick stuck down my throat. The guy with the broad shoulders held onto my head, ramming his dick down my throat over and over. His pace only continued to quicken, and I was unable to breathe as I attempted not to gag. I could feel my pussy moistening once again, with the repetitive movements forcing me to submit.

I looked to my right. Red Boxers was fucking the minor with amazing force, his left hand on her hip, his right hand balled into a fist. His fist slid in and out of auburn with ease. It looked like a magic trick, now you see my fist, now you don't. Auburn screamed out in pleasure, her own hands around her throat, binding herself until she turned a dark purple.

My face instantly stung like thousands of needles as the man smacked me hard across the face and forced me to take his cock in my mouth once more. I gagged and attempted to catch my breath, beginning to feel nauseous. I could feel the size of his dick grow every time it hit the back of my throat. He moved to lie on his back, easily moving my body on top of his. I rubbed my clit on his leg, working my way up to his cock. I felt the softness slip easily into my wet pussy, and the man let out a soft moan, rubbing my body all over, as though he would devour me. He pulled my head to his chest, and lifted my ass in the air. I screamed as I felt a cock enter my ass, trying to compose myself after the sharp pain. I held my ass out in the air as the man under me moaned and pushed his dick into me over and over. I wondered whose cock was behind me, swimming in and out of my ass like a fish. The pain began to fade, and I could feel myself ready to cum, overwhelmed and a tad ashamed for taking two men at one time.

I searched for Benway again, wishing he would come up and rescue me, only to take me himself. He stood in the crowd with a pretty blonde girl hunched over in front of him. All I was able to see was the top of her head, his eyes fixated on me as he repetitively pulled her hips toward him. I could see sweat glisten on the top of his head as he stared into my eyes. I came hard again, screaming as my head reeled around and around. Auburn was sitting on broad shoulder's face, grinding her pussy into his mouth. I could see fluid from her shining all over his chin, and I bent down to help him lick.

Moans began to fill the room. I looked into the audience to see many people jerking off. I continued to look, when warm sperm splashed into my mouth from a man in the audience. He stood directly in front of me, with gray hair and a gray beard. He smiled and mouthed the words 'thank you'. I quickly looked away, wiping my mouth with my hand and wishing I could rid myself of the sour taste. The beating to my ass continued to quicken as I felt bony hips hit against my ass. I was then warmed with cum all over my back, and I sighed with relief as I let my butt relax. I began to ride broad shoulders harder, feeling his cock grow in my tight wet pussy. He began to moan and I removed myself from him as he came, laying myself onto the floor in exhaustion. Auburn bent over and took his condom off with her mouth, and began to suck. She started to writhe with pleasure as she bucked like a horse, leaving a wet glaze all over his face while she screamed.

The crowd was thinning quickly. I lay on the floor, every muscle in my body screaming at me. I felt cold due to the wetness on my back that was no longer warm, and let my eyes follow the minor as she pulled her lavender thong and camisole back on too her rode hard body. My head was swimming, and I lay motionless, waiting for Benway to come get me. The mat under me felt sticky and uncomfortable, and it smelled like sex. I rubbed my hand through my matted blonde hair, yearning for a shower.

Large hands came up behind me with a warm cloth, wiping my back and my clammy face. Then the cloth went to my pussy and wiped up all the excess mess, while I felt soft kisses on the back of my neck. My arms were raised, and my white dress was slowly put back on my naked body. I was raised to my feet, and turned around. I leaned my head against Benway as he pulled my dress down the rest of the way and wiped the hair out of my eyes. He walked me off the stage and sat me on his lap in a large chair, pulling me close to him. I put my arms around his waist, squeezing tight.

"My Kas is such a good girl," Benway said as he rocked me, "such a good little slave, such a perfect slut." I pulled him closer to me with a content smile. He then raised me to my feet and took me home.

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