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[this is in beginning of a literotica styled story form let me know if you like it, there is plenty of room to add] - friends of mine have shown their interest in being party hostesses...
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The party was about to start and she had rushed to shower up after work. It was not her house but the host let her know she could use the front bathroom. Her smoothe body was sleek and smoothe with perfume and shampoo and she was ready to take on the world. At first she was a little shocked to find that getting out her clothes were removed from the rack and replaced by a note - a laundry notice and invitation to get her new outfit from the changing room down the hall. Her heels were still there but that was it, so sliding them on and the towel, she entered the hallway to hear the familiar click of a spring-lock behind her. Wearing only the heels and her towel, she moved from door to door to find that they were all locked... at least all the way down and back... at the end she turned around, almost panicking, moving up the other side of the hallway and finding all the doors also locked she could feel herself getting anxious and a little wet with exctement at the prospect of getting caught by the people that must be in the next room. She didnt realize it right away but there were multiple voices chatting and the sounds of motion as if a party were already starting up. Luck had her and the last doorknob gave and she fell inward to a dark room with a broken lightswitch and table with some clothing she felt as she ran into it and caught herself. Okay, so this was the changing room -- seemed more like an office but she would go with that. She didn't have much time to slide on the slender cocktail dress and heels before someone rushed in and grabbed her - thrust a serving tray into her arms and rushed her into the main room, wrapping something around her neck as she went. "The guests are starving, be on your best behaviour, you are still on a trial period and if you like your job, you better snap it up!" -- said a female voice she had not heard before. Like the other door behind her, a solid click snapped and the last door was locked behind her as before. She looked around and the horror set in as she realized she was holding a cake, serving a set of well dressed party patrons, and her neatly trimmed pussy and bush showed through the completely see-through black transparent outfit and black hose she had been tricked into wearing -- OH MY GOD! She thought, she was trapped! She was standing, locked out in the open, effectively naked and exposed for all these strangers - and wearing a slave collar?!? -- [ Please send me ideas on what happens next, the party lasts another 4 hours after this ;) ] |
