Humiliating yet pleasurable torture

"You are told to be in the bar by 6 pm. You are going to open today's strip show and Sir has personally told me to inform you. Don't be late." - Rose, the assistant manager.

It's the first time he personally instructed someone to send her a message.

She had a bad feeling about this but she simply couldn't disobey him, he was her boss after all and she had more than one stomach to feed.

Despite not feeling like herself, she got ready in her normal clothes. She was going to change into her working clothes later.

After changing, she looked at the clock and it was only 12:30 pm.

The bar wasn't that far from her house. She decided to eat something first.

She made herself a bowl of thick smoothie and added freshly chopped fruits to it.

She has to perform later and she can't afford to have a blotted stomach now.

There's still time left and she decided to kill it by watching a series. Halfway, she ended up falling asleep and when she woke up and looked at the time, she was sure that he was going to make her sleep for the rest of her life.

She made a run for her life after checking herself in the mirror. It was 6:05 pm.

She's already late and she's going to have to change her clothes and do some touch-ups.

Soon, she reached the bar and quickly changed her clothes before correcting her makeup.

Just as she was about to step in, someone tied a piece of dark silk cloth around her eyes, making her almost blind.

Her blood turned cold.

"W-who?" She whispered softly but she was mentally prepared to kill the person, no matter who it was but as soon as a thumb started caressing her lips, she instantly calmed down.

It was him.

"Shh, we don't want our visitors to get angry, now do we? You are already late and they are getting impatient. Today I am going to join you and we are going to give them the best time of their lives. Just follow my lead," saying this he holds her hand before dragging her onto the stage.

She was nervous because she had never done dual stripping. And on top of everything, it was him. He has never once stepped on the stage.

She was feeling nervous yet excited at the same time. She closes her eyes, despite not being able to see anything, trusting him with her body.

She doesn't know what he has stored for her but she knew that even if he wants to fuck her before the whole world, she would let him.

She soon feels his thumb caressing her lips and she felt him pinching her butt, making her gasp and taking this as an opportunity, he slides his thumb inside of her mouth.

Like a habit, she starts sucking his thumb. Her fuller lips and the tattoos on his hands were giving this an erotic look.

She could feel herself getting wet already.

He starts thrusting his thumb inside of her mouth, she starts sucking even harder.

Since her eyes were closed, her feelings have raised even higher. She could feel things even more deeply now.

She soon felt him getting behind her and he wrapped his hands around her neck, tilting her head back and she could feel his hot breath over her lips yet they never touched her ones.

Soon his hands make their way under her shirt, caressing her stomach and slowly moving up and down.

Despite having her undergarments on, she was feeling exposed like she had never been before. She could hear deep breaths around them, it was definitely the men.

She was feeling humiliated yet she liked this feeling. She didn't care, she just wanted more.

He slowly started to undo her shirt and soon, she was left only in her undergarments.

She could feel him tracing his fingertips from her neck to her breast to her thighs before widening her legs with his hand.

He starts caressing her pussy over the panties, feeling how wet she was. He smirks and then he tears away the panty.

An audible gasp leaves from her lips. She wasn't expecting this. This was totally out of her policy.

The room fills up with loud cheers. Her face turns red but he didn't give her enough time to adjust to this. His finger touches her down there and noticing her wetness, he slides in a finger.

Her chest moves up and down with heavy breathing. All of this was too much for her yet at the same time, she was enjoying every bit of it.

She couldn't believe how shameless she was. Well, he didn't give her time to criticize herself either.

He starts moving his finger really fast and her eyes roll with pleasure, a moan leaving her mouth.

Hearing this, he added another finger and she spread her legs even more, giving him more space and the viewers a better view.

She didn't let the eyes snatch away her pleasure. Instead, she started pressing her own breasts while moving her hips as much as she could while still somehow managing to stand.

Standing wasn't a big deal though. He was holding her waist by one arm, giving her enough support to be as bold as possible and soon, she ended up coming.

And that's when reality hits her. She got fingered before hundreds of eyes but what made her confused was that there wasn't any cheering.

According to her knowledge, the crowd should have gone crazy by now.

Her blindfold opened and she got the shock of her life. There wasn't a single soul except him and her.

She turns to him with shock.

"It was supposed to be your punishment but you seemed to enjoy it. Any decent and good girl would feel humiliated by this," he smirks.

"I never claimed to be either of them." And that's how she indirectly voiced out her deepest fantasies.

"Such an slut you are."

"Such an slut I am," she said before getting on her knees with a smirk on her face and eyes darkening.