Captive Passion - The Party

After my master had spoken to a man outside the door he left, then a man stood at the door to the stairway and said " Come with me."  I tried to stand but I couldn't the orgasm I just had was so strong.  I think I'm starting to like being here... The man stood at the stairway for a moment watching me struggle to stand with a smirk on his face. " I can't," I said. " Keep trying...," He laughed    I tried... and tried... and tried, but I couldn't get up.  " Come now," the man sternly commanded me. I had no option but to crawl to and up the staircase. " Good girl!" the man praised me like a dog. He began walking and I followed him on all fours. He brought me to a room that had whips and a large shower. " This is where your training for the event tonight will begin."   " What event," I wondered. " You'll see. "   The man told me that tonight I would become nothing but a set of holes used for other people's pleasure, I would be there to serve. The man prepared my ass for "use" by washing it out in the shower. He slid the thin shower hose into my ass then turned to shower on, after the water had filled my ass he told me to push the water out.   He told me to refer to everyone I meet as Sir or Mistress and to not make eye contact unless I was being spoken to and tons of other things.   My master came into the room and requested the man who was giving me what seemed to be training to finish up and prepare me to leave. The man walked me to a closet filled with lingerie and told me to choose.  I choose a black lace bra that covered almost nothing, a thong, and fishnet stockings.    I had just finished putting on the lingerie when my master came with a suit on and the baton of watching me was handed over. I wondered what all the fancy attire was for but I didn't ask.   My master tied my hands together and brought me out to a car, this time I still wasn't able to see where we were going because the back seat windows were so tinted.  " Sir, where are we going?"  " To an event." "What type of event?" My question was left unanswered, like many of my others.   The car pulled into a parking space and my master opened the car door for me revealing the entrance to what seemed to be an event hall. There was tons of people around the entrance, it all looked like masters with their slaves. I hesitated. " Come on out, " he said as he motioned with his head.   It was then that I noticed the whip attached to his belt as he was tinkering with it deciding whether or not to use it on me. I got up out of the car and my nipples started to harden. Being almost naked in front of tons of people was humiliating, but it turned me on in a weird way.   My master led me to a hallway with a sign that had an arrow and read " Slaves " " Go down this hallway and follow all the arrows, listen to watch the people tell you to do like a good slut." "Yes Sir." As I walked down the hallway following the arrows I couldn't help but let my mind wander to all the videos I had seen of BDSM parties, " Is this one of them," I wondered.   After the last arrow was a room full of other sex slaves and cooks. Women in lingerie were being handed platers of food then sent out to hold the platers while they crouched down submissively to serve their masters and mistresses.   l stood at the doorway unsure of what to do until a man with a thick accent handed me a plater for each hand and told me to go hold them like the others were.   I went to serve the platers given to me in the emptiest part of the room as I watched to crowd to try to see my master.   A man who appeared to be another master came and took an hors d'oeuvre off the plater I was holding.  " Mmm delicious. But I'm a bit thirsty too, your master tell me you squirt..."   TO BE CONTINUED