This caused his pants to tighten painfully. The little vixen, he thought. She was teasing him and he actually responded. The funny part was that she didn’t even know she was doing it or his reaction to her. He was amused at the fact that she had already drunk four margaritas. She would soon be feeling the affects and he wondered how out of control she would be. He couldn’t wait. Seeing the other two were done with their water and drinks, he ordered them back to the dance floor.
Off the three went to tease the male population. Stacey was having a wonderful time. She really liked Master Michael. He was the perfect Master. She also liked Silk. She knew that they would get along just fine. She wondered how Syndee felt.
The girls began dancing again and the men flocked like flies. The girls danced and teased all who came close. They danced very sexy with each other and rubbed up against any man who would let them. At one point, Silk and Stacey were dancing and rubbing on each other and Stacey almost made Silk explode.
Silk whispered in Stacey’s ear to tell her so and then backed off. She backed right up into the guy she had been dancing with before. He smiled a greeting and begun dancing with her again. She let him do so because she liked his moves.
He got close and yelled in her ear, “Is that dark haired guy your boyfriend?”
Not understanding his true meaning, she replied, “No. He is just a friend.”
Thinking that he had a clear path he preceded, “Can I get you a drink?”
“Not right now, I just downed two margaritas. I’m feeling pretty buzzed,” She told him, which wasn’t far from the truth. She was feeling really buzzed right now. Those drinks must be strong.
They kept dancing and often Stacey or Syndee cut in with them, but the guy seemed to always steer Silk back to him. He began to wonder if they were lesbians. Surely they liked guys some or they would not be here. He decided to push farther to see if she would allow more. He began slowly with slight touches here and there and when she didn’t rebuff him he preceded farther. The next thing he knew, one of the others was pulling her away. He protested and she leaned over and licked his ear and whispered that they were going to the bathroom and that they’d be right back. He could wait since she put it that way.
Once in the bathroom, the three compared stories and giggled as they did their business. Syndee had run up to the table to tell Master they needed to go and to grab the handbag they were sharing from him so they could all retouched their make up and put some ointment on Silk’s tattoo. They did this now as they joked and talked.
After checking her tat, Silk asked “So is anyone as buzzed as me?”
“Oh yeah,” Stacey told her with a giggle.
“Not yet,” Syndee told them, “But getting there. I need a few more.”
They all laughed at that and agreed a few more was a great idea.
They finished their make-up, put all their stuff back into the bag and checked themselves one last time in the mirror. “Damn we look good,” Syndee said.
“Good enough to eat,” Stacey said eyeing Silk who had bent over to fix her stocking and shoe.
Looking at her between spread legs, Silk laughed, “Tease.”
They all laughed and shared a kiss. Finally another girl walked in and glared at them for a second before entering a stall. “Lezzies,” she said to them.
This caused them to laugh even harder. They left the bathroom but not before Silk said to her, “No Ho, slaves.”
Laughing, they ran up to Michael for another drink. Michael allowed them each another drink and made them have more water. He watched Silk as she drank noting the she was getting pretty drunk at this point. He watched as she caressed Stacey in a sexual manner. Damn, she was losing control.
As they went to the dance floor after a few drinks, Michael pulled Silk aside for a quick chat. “Watch that guy you have been dancing with. He is paying to much attention to you, my pet.”
“He’s just dancing with me, that’s all. I know the rules Master,” she told him.
“Be sure that you remember them well slave,” He said and dismissed her.
They went back to the floor and resumed dancing. Some guy came up and claimed Syndee and she shrugged and turned to him. Stacey and Silk danced together for a bit. They seemed to attract a lot of attention. Silk was too buzzed to realize why.
Stacey was surprised at the way Silk was acting all of the sudden until she turned around and Stacey saw that she was totally blitzed. Stacey went with it, as she really liked Silk. She allowed Silk to rub all over her and to dirty dance with her. She hoped Master would be pleased with them. She glanced up and saw that he was so she put her heart into it.
Silk was loosing control rapidly but didn’t realize it because she didn’t know that there was tequila in margaritas. She knew she was getting smashed, but didn’t know just how smashed. She loved dancing and she really liked Stacey. She was so turned on she just couldn’t stop. Suddenly she was not dancing with Stacey, that guy had popped back up. Okay she thought he seemed nice enough, so with a wink to Stacey who had found a partner also, she allowed him to dance away with her.
Now was the time to make his move he thought. She was looking pretty drunk and seemed to want more than dancing since she had practically made love to her friend on the dance floor just a minute ago. He began to touch her more, first on the outside of her clothing.
Silk allowed to dance with her and touch her since they was what Master had ordered them to do. She even liked it a little because she was so buzzed. She allowed his to rub his leg between hers and to grab her behind and press her up against him. She was really turned on at this point and didn’t notice that he had crossed the line until it was too late. She then tried to pull away from him.
“Not so fast, baby. Where ya going,” he whispered in her ear then he kissed her neck.
She froze as he backed he up against a wall and began to suck on her neck. She realized he had her skirt up and his pants undone. He meant to take her right there on the dance floor. She glanced up to see Michael charging down the stairs towards them. He looked pissed.
Michael tapped the guy on the shoulder. “I think that’s mine,” he said pointing at Silk once he got the guys attention.
“You think so. Looks like she mine now,” he said in a cocky tone.
Michael reached out and lifted Silk’s chin, then brushed her shirt collar aside to reveal her collar. He then reached in his pocket with his other hand and pulled out a leash and clipped it to the D-ring on her collar. “I do think so. What do you say, slave,” He told the guy with a sneer.
Silk swallowed hard as Michael pulled the leash. He jerked her up against his chest. “Yes Master,” She said as he put his arm around her and pulled her away from the guy.
Michael turned and pressed her back towards the rest of the dancers. Somewhere along the way, he began to dance with her. He kept a hold of the leash, but he also moved his body against hers in time with the music. Damn, she could move, he thought.
Silk was in heaven as Michael danced with her. She matched him move for move and did her best to tease him. She knew he was mad so she tried her best to distract him from what had just happened.
He turned her around and pressed her up against his chest then leaned down and whispered in her ear, “You know you’re in trouble right?”
“Yes Master,” she said and ground her backside into him as she reached up and swept her braid aside to offer him her neck.
Thinking it was time for a lesson, Michael motioned the other two to the table. He then bent his head and bit Silk on the neck. She groaned and broke free of him to pull away only to find that he still held her leash. He gave it a jerk as she backed away from him.
“Let’s go,” He said and turned to walk away. She followed.
Once back at the table, the waitress brought more drinks. Michael whispered something to Baron who only nodded, the left the table.
“Drink up slaves,” Baron, ordered them.
The other two had seen what happened and wondered what was going happen to Silk. She had broken Michael’s rule. They knew that this meant punishment. Stacey smiled to Silk. She wondered if she should warn her sister but knew that this could bring punishment on her also so decided to keep quiet. She gave her a sad look the turned away.
Silk’s mind was hazed. What now. She knew she had broken a rule but it wasn’t her fault. She was drunk. She tried to be good, but she knew she had failed. She wondered where Michael had gone. She drank a little of the drink in front of her, but only to obey Baron. She didn’t really want it, as she was pretty drunk at this point. Finally Michael came back.
Michael leaned down to talk to Baron who nodded and smiled, and then got up and left the table. Next Michael spoke to Syndee and Stacey who also nodded. Last Michael turned to her, he didn’t say anything as he reached out and picked up the end of her leash. He gave it a tug as he turned and left. She had no choice other than to follow, which she did obediently. The other two fell into line just behind her.
Silk followed Michael as he led her to what looked like a private room. It had tables in it and over looked the dance floor, but when Syndee closed the door the music was silenced. Silk dropped her gaze to the floor and noticed a couch in the corner of the room.
Michael dropped Silk’s leash and went and took a seat on the couch. “Come over here and kneel next to me slaves. Silk kneel right in front of me.” He ordered.
The all did as asked. Silk kept her eyes downcast as she waited to see what was next. Finally she heard the door open and people file in.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Silk heard a male voice ask.
The Michael’s voice, “I wanted to prove to you that she was mine. Since you helped her to break my rules I thought I could prove that to you by allowing you to see her punishment.”
Silk now knew whom the voice belonged too. She wondered if this was normal. She didn’t have much time to wonder as Michael then jerked on the lease.
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