It was evening already, and Raven was edgy, nervous. It was time to practice the things they'd been taught all day. They'd eaten dinner already, and were right now waiting in a different room, as the Mistresses went ahead with setting up the men inside the main inner rooms, to receive them.
"Raven and Mist you're up" Mistress Rita announced, as she came into the room were the slaves were asked to wait
"Oh, I had thought all of us were going in together..." Raven trailed off
"No my love. The masters thought it was best this way. There are four of you. So you'll go two at a time. Fuck him good yeah? Give him a run for his money. Master Mikhail asked that you be assigned to him. Insisted on it infact, and almost got mad, when the other Doms had suggested that they wish to get a taste of you as well." Rita said, addressing Raven.
Raven's heart pace increased, as the weight of Mistress Rita's word flowed through her, a little bit of dread sinking in the pit of her stomach, as she followed Mistress Rita to the room where the stage performance was going to be taking place, where the men were already waiting.
She mentally tried to calm her jittery nerves, as she stepped into the staged room, where the performance would be done. She was of course paired with Mikhail, and Mist was paired with Master Greyson.
The both masters were sitting on a chair, but they were blindfolded, to show that the women were actually the ones in control of this scene. Not them. The scene was going to go the way the women wanted it to.
And Raven felt a sense of power, it was exhilarating. She was the one in control of how Mikhail fucked her for the first time. They of course, had audiences watching. Some had their dicks out, lazily rubbing at it, while some women had themselves being caressed or kissed by other men there, who had come to watch as well.
Raven walked over to where Mikhail was, shaking an arse provocatively for the audience, knowing Mikhail couldn't see it. Blowing an open mouthed kiss on his hard-pressed mouth, she trailed her tongue, over his face to his ear and whispered
"You're mine now, Master. I plan on paying you back for all what you've put me through. For today, you're at my Beck and call. On this stage, I'm the boss. And admist all your threats of how you were going to fuck me, today I'm the one doing the fucking, not you" and she bit at his earlobe, dragging her teeth against him and watched in satisfaction, as he groaned out
"Raven, Raven. You don't want to poke the beast. Trust me on that." He lashed back"
"Hmm, all bark and no bite. Tut-Tut. Learn from the real masters Mikhail. Sit back and enjoy the ride. I'm going to fuck you so good, you're going to forget any other woman you've been with"
Shit! Where did that come from? She thought in horror. But she realized it was true. She did want to fuck him that way. She'd never felt jealous of anyone in her life before, christ! what was wrong with her?
Raven brought her mouth back to his, kissing him with every skill she'd ever learnt, every way Rita had thought her how to do it. Mikhail was compliant, letting her take the lead. She bit at his tongue, felt him jerk, then instantly lashed out her tongue to soothe the ache, and lick off whatever blood, that could have come out.
Then she started undressing him, making quick work of his shirt and pulling his trousers down to his knee, until his cock sprang free.
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