Saturday night.....
Mae, no, Yvonne, stood in the narrow hallway behind the stage, over her face, the familiar black catwoman mask clung snugly, its shape highlighting the sharpness of her eyes. Her heart beat a steady, purposeful rhythm.
A staff member signaled her from the curtain. "You're on."
The lights dimmed, and a hush rippled through the crowd of more than twenty guests. The spotlight found her as she stepped onto the small stage, the soft gleam of her red dress catching every eye.
The men leaned forward.
With the first note of the slow jazz track, Yvonne's voice poured into the room, sultry, low, wrapping around each guest like velvet. She let her hips sway subtly to the rhythm, seductive, the hem of her dress brushing against her legs in time with the music.
Her gaze drifted over them without lingering too long on any one face, but she noticed the groom watching her with a half-smile, as if he had seen this act before and knew there was more to come.
When the song ended, she held the microphone loosely at her side, giving a small, playful bow. She left the stage gracefully with the applause, retreating to the dim corridor while another performer from one of the guests.
Hours passed. One by one, the female guests began to leave, offering goodbyes and hugs to the groom. Eventually, only Yvonne and five men remained, the groom, Lito, and three others whose faces she didn't know.
Backstage, the giant prop cake waited, ridiculous in its size and pink frosting decorations. She stepped inside, the false lid lowered over her. The narrow space smelled faintly of sugar and paint.
From inside, she heard Lito's voice on the microphone. "Gentlemen... for the groom's final night of freedom, I present to you something unforgettable."
A drumroll from the speakers. The lid popped open.
'Yvonne' rose from within the cake, no longer in her red dress but in bikini that clung to her like liquid gold. The room erupted in cheers. She stepped out slowly, deliberately, her heels clicking against the stage floor.
She feels nervous as she's not really used to this kind of work but her recent encounters with several men made her endure.
Mae is now just wearing sexy bikini and continued dancing on stage. She continued to dance seductively and slowly removed all her bikini, exposing her nude sexy body.
The men scream at what Mae did. She turned her back from the audiences, spread her legs and slowly bent down to reveal her virginity to the excited men.
She remained in that position too long, letting the men enjoy the view. All the audiences were in cloud nine while looking at Mae's hidden treasure.
With what happened recently with the mayor, the police officers, with the three men she met at Liza's party and with her two partners in the movie, she felt that she couldn't hide anything from the world. She just let them enjoy the view.
But she felt strange. She felt shy since they are looking at her gem but she also felt thrilled by it. The residue of PleasureX is still in effect.
She focused on her performance not to let arousal hit her. She's here to make money. She won't let herself do that wrong thing again.
When the music faded, she ended with a slow spin, bowing slightly. The room roared in approval.
She joined them afterward, still with her mask on in order not to be recognized, sliding into a chair between Lito and the groom. Mae laughed with them, though a part of her stayed watchful. She drank more than she planned to, the warmth of the wine softening her edges.
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The Unbroken But Impure
عاطفيةA story of a young woman who, though still a virgin, already carries experiences with men because of painful events in her life. How long can she protect her honor? Will she still be able to offer what she has been safeguarding to the man she loves...
