them as Master pushed my hand away. I pulled the pin but it didn't come away with my hand. She groaned. 'No, Baby, not that one. How about one on her tummy?'
Kitten was whimpering as another of the guests attached a note on the underside of her right breast. 'Wait, instead of removing a pin, I think you should have the honor of removing Kitten's chastity belt,' he said as he lifted my hand and placed the little key in my palm.
A soft no reached my ears. It was as if I was picking up Kitten’s thoughts as they came across loud and clear: When you take the chastity belt off me, I'll be totally open for the pins. I stuck the key into the lock and turned. The hinge sprung and Master caught the belt before it hit the table.
'Excellent, Baby, no hesitation,' Master said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a chain with a one and a half-inch clear ball on one end and a ring on the opposite end. 'Here, Baby, before you go to do your dance I want you to attach this to Kitten's clit.' His voice lowered, 'You both know why.'
A duet of 'Yes, Master,' was our response.
Oh yes, I knew why, she had been in the chastity belt because we had touched in front of a guest. This was to be a further reminder to us both.
I picked up a clothespin and opened it wide hoping to loosen the spring, then slipped the ring between the jaw of the pin and reached up to spread her lips. As I pressed in a bit her clit jumped out at me and I placed the clip on it. The glass top shook a bit as I let the ball go from my hand and I started to grab the glass but again Master stopped me.
Tears were streaming down Kitten’s cheeks as Master tugged on my leash. Patting her low on her ass he said. 'Give it a good swing once, Baby, and then you're going to do your dance.'
Oh, crap, what's a good swing? Too little and I'll be in trouble, too much and I'll be in trouble. I raised it half way up and let it swing. Master chuckled. 'Baby, you are too soft hearted,' and he hugged me to him. 'Come on, time for you to entertain our guests, but first I need to empty my pocket.' Out came four more balls and chains, which he placed in the bowl with the pins. 'We'll leave these for others to attach.' He pat Kitten on her rear one more time and said, 'Be good, Kitten and after Baby’s dance we'll let you participate in the festivities.'
'Yes, Master.' Kitten cried as another guest swung the ball.
CHAPTER 23
Master led me to the middle of the room. 'Kneel, Baby.' He said and I knelt before him. 'Masters and Mistresses, slaves and subbies, our friends, Baby and I would like to thank you all for coming and helping us enjoy this wonderful day. Mistress Bergenia, we would especially like to thank you for bringing us together. Baby is going to do a dance for us before we start the evening's festivities. I know you all will enjoy.' Both beebees went off and I swayed. 'If you'll get comfy, Baby will do the 'Dance of the Seven Veils'.'
My attention was drawn to the center of my being when Master leaned down and whispered, 'I know you won't let me down, Baby. Enthrall them.' He kissed me on the ear then moved to a chair next to Mistress Bergenia.
The vibrating stopped and I took a big gasp of air. I shook from head to my toe and told myself to focus. The musicians who had been in the garden began to play Michael Praetorius' 'The Muse of Dance'.
I rose to my feet and felt Master's heated gaze on me. I glanced about the room, smiling at our friends. My body began to move with the rhythm of the music. My hips swayed back and forth while my arms rose and reached out to my Master to offer this dance to him. I froze in mid reach as the bee in my vagina went off on high. My eyes locked with Masters'. He smiled as the bee stopped.
Seeing his smile from across the room my heart skipped a beat and I attempted to sway gracefully toward him. My face lit up with happiness. He brought so much joy into my life. I moved my hips a little more.
I slowly removed the first silken veils, letting the smooth material slide down my arms ever so slowly, baring my shoulder. I offered him the veil. He raised it to his lips and kissed it. My body moved to the rhythm of music in my heart.
Once again I spun away from him and scanned the room as I danced, moving more gracefully across the floor. I reached up to untie the second veil from my waist, then held one end in my fingertips. I started to take a turn about the room when the bee in my anus shot bolts of sensation through me.
I gulped for air as I unwrapped the veil from my body. I had a death grip on the end as I tried to lightly drape it over Zack's shoulders and slowly back away from him. He, too, lifted one end and kissed it.
I could tell by the glint in Zack’s eyes he knew I was on the verge of an orgasm. He had that smile that said, Don’t do it, Baby. Hold on to it, embrace it, but don’t cum.
Returning to the middle of the floor, I raised my shaking hand to the veil tied around my head, freeing it and the clip holding my hair. As it unknotted my hair cascaded in ringlets over my bare shoulders and down my back. The bee stopped and I shook my head a bit more vigorously then was called for. I tried to clear some of the lust from the cobwebs of my brain. I felt a bit dizzy when I tossed the veil to the crowd, and did a little dip again, trying to shake my hair out and clear my head from the fog of lust holding every nerve ending in my body tight.
Looking at Mistress Bergenia, then at my Master, as I turned spun around, I tried to think back to where he found me, and saw my future in his eyes.
I crossed the floor to move closer to Mistress Bergenia, her smile a beacon of love and pride calling me to her. I tugged on the fourth veil as I turned back toward Master, untying it I slowly expose my bare back to the room. I could feel their eyes upon me. Little shivers tickled my spine; both beebees went off in unison and I dropped the veil into Mistress Bergenia’s lap.
Master said later that the candlelights filtering through the scones, captured the highlights in my hair, making it look as if I was a blaze as I danced.
I turned to face the room, my hair and arms covering my breasts and moved my hips in a shimmying fashion. I wondered if anyone knew they were shaking to the beat of the vibrators inside me. I felt more alive then ever. As I lowered my arms from covering my breasts I heard a collective sigh escape the crowd.
Touching the fifth veil tied bandana style around my thigh, my eyes lovingly caressing my wonderful Master. Lust gnawed its way through me as I swiftly undid the small silk, tossing it to the floor at Master's feet. He laughed and reached down to pick it up.
I swayed in the middle of the room, my whole body moving in harmony with the music and the toys inside me. With my hand on the knot of the sixth veil at my hip I started to untie the silk. Lust ruled my body and I undid the knot with ease. It slowly slid away from my skin revealing one more very small veil. I dropped it to the ground. I was the temptress Master desired.
I moved gracefully back to Master and stood before him. My hips gyrating as seductively as I could muster, and I whispered, 'I need you.' I smiled down at him, wrapping my foot around his calf and rubbed it with my arch, sliding my foot up and down.
He pushed me away and stood, then moved me back to the middle of the floor. There, in front of my Master and all our friends I slowly ran my hands up my thigh to my hip to untie the last veil.
He smiled, moving my hand away and leaned down to kiss me. He whispered, 'Allow me.' The last veil was ripped from my body. He scooped me up and carried me back to his chair.
I was back in his lap where I longed to be, in the arms of the one who would not only be my best friend but my lifelong companion – my Master.
Applause broke out around the room. Mistress Bergenia stood, clapping. 'Bravo, Baby, well I know that got me in the mood.' She fanned herself with her hand. 'Our next bit of entertainment I believe you'll find just as entertaining as Baby’s dance. I know you all have been eyeing the various pieces of equipment around the room.'
She motioned to the musicians and as the first few notes of Bolero echoed through the room, all the subbies and slaves moved to the middle of the room.
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