Page 4 of Only for Tonight

“You own the website.”

“I own many things, but this club and the website are my favorites.” He takes his drink from the bartender and stands up. “Enjoy the rest of your evening.” He slides something to me and walks away. I pick it up, unfold the piece of paper, and my eyes widen.

“Are you up for some public play, Whore? If you are, tell Casey behind the bar.”

I lay the paper down with shaky hands and go over my options. If I say no, the night ends here. If I say yes, it’s hard to tell what they’ll do to me in front of all these people. I’m already sitting naked at a bar, so I throw the rest of the caution to the wind. “Casey? My answer is yes.” With another wink, he reaches under the bar and hands me another paper.

“Good boy. Go to the stage and find Elise. She’ll tell you what to do next. We’re watching you.”

I glance around and don’t see the masks anywhere. Are they mingling in the crowd without them? Any of these guys could be the ones who rocked my world downstairs, and I’ll never know. I drain the rest of my drink and, on shaky legs, stand from the stool. The walk to the stage is short but no less intimidating. I see a tall woman with long, jet-black hair dressed in tight leather pants and a bra. “Elise?”

She turns around with a smile and beckons me to walk onto the stage. “Are you Oliver?” I nod and walk up the three steps. “Aren’t you gorgeous? No wonder the boys want to show you off. Did they give you a safe word?”

“Yes,” I croak. I can feel the eyes below me, waiting to see what happens. There are so many things on the stage that I can’t take it all in.

“Come with me.” I follow behind her to a long bench. “Crawl up and get on your hands and knees.” Taking a shuddering breath, I do as I’m told, and she hums in approval. “Very nice. I need to restrain you.” With my nod, she wraps a leather cuff around my ankles that are strapped to the table to keep my legs wide open. She moves in front of me to do the same to my arms. When she’s done, she walks to stand behind me. “I need to remove your plug.”

“They said no one else can touch me.”

She laughs softly. “I find it sexy that you listen to them so well, but I’m no more interested in you than you are in me.”

“Oh,” I breathe, embarrassed.

“Don’t do that. They made a rule, and you followed it. Never be ashamed of that. Now bare down and start pushing the plug out.” I push, and it starts to slide out. She grabs the end and pulls it the rest of the way out. “They want to show you off before they come on stage. Have you ever used a sex machine?”

I peek over my shoulder at her. “A what?”

“It’s a mechanical device with a dildo on the end. It has a remote to control the thrusting. Only you won’t have it, sweet Oliver. They will. When you feel it, push your hips back.”

My dick jumps at that thought, and I have to smother a moan. I’m so wrapped up in this fantasy that I almost forgot I’m on display for this whole club to see. I didn’t think it would ever be something I wanted, but there is something sexy about it. Elise starts moving around behind me, and then I feel something slick and plastic slide against my asshole. I adjust my legs as much as I can and let it sink inside me. She slides something into my ear and disappears from my line of sight.

“You look sexy up there, Whore,” Raspy says into the earpiece. “Fuck yourself on it. Show this place how much you wish it were my cock in that tight ass.”

I brace myself and start moving, slowly letting the fake cock slide out before lowering myself back on it. Raspy groans into the earpiece, and goosebumps cover my skin. The third time I sink down on it, it comes to life and starts thrusting slowly inside me. I don’t stop moving because Raspy hasn’t given the command. I scan the club but don’t see anyone with their masks on. Are they out there without them? I’d have no idea if they were, but I know they’re watching from somewhere.

“Faster,” Raspy demands, and I snap into action, following the cock when it pulls out. I get a rhythm going, and I know I’m making a mess from the pre-cum leaking from my cock. “Let them hear you.”

I let my mouth drop open and let the moan out I’ve been holding in. Several groans fill the room in return, and Raspy cusses. The thrusting on the machine intensifies, and I shift my hips so it repeatedly hits my prostate. I need to come so bad that I can’t see straight, but with my cock and balls trapped in the ring, it makes it almost impossible. The more I move, the faster the machine gets until it slams into me so hard that I whimper each time it bottoms out.

“Look at that pretty cock leaking everywhere.” That voice belongs to the tall, growly one, and my chest puffs out at the praise. “You like being tied up at our mercy? You like having that asshole destroyed? Just wait until we get ahold of you.”

My moan echoes around the room, and someone slaps me on the ass hard. I jerk my head to look, and Growly is standing there in the mask with his head tilted to the side. He flips the remote around in his hand and ups the speed. He lays it on the bench beside my knee and rubs a hand down my ass.

“Do you know how fucking gorgeous you look right now?” He pulls his hand back and slaps my ass again. I jerk against the binds, and he slaps me three more times, spreading them across my ass cheeks. “Does this machine fuck you better than we do?”

“Fuck no,” I moan. Yes, it feels good, but they feel even better. I can’t wait until they put their hands back on me. “Please, touch me.”

“Don’t worry, I will. But first, I’m going to spank this perky ass. What’s your safe word?”

“Red.”

“Good boy,” he purrs. I feel him hook something on the cock ring and tug my cock backward. The sensation shoots through my entire body, and I gasp. He ties the end to something else, making it tug on my aching cock. Every time the machine hits my prostate, my dick jumps, and the sensations start all over again. Warm, wet lips wrap around the head, and my back bows.

“Holy shit,” I moan. He starts sucking, and my body starts to tremble.

“You like the way his lips feel, Baby?” Softy says into the earpiece. Something flat and hard hits my ass without warning, making me yelp in surprise. “That’s just a riding crop. Feel that burn? Focus on it, and it will become the most intense pleasure you’ve ever felt.”

I think past the pain, and warmth spreads across my entire body. Growly starts sliding his mouth up and down my cock faster. The dildo is still thrusting, and I feel like I’m going to explode. The crop lands several more times, each time harder than the last. The slap fills the air, and I start floating. It’s almost like I’m having an out-of-body experience. The room disappears, and it’s just me, my three men, and the pleasure.

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