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Donald and Emma go to bed early Friday night. Between the amazing events of today and wanting her to be fresh and well-rested for tomorrow, Donald gives her a sleeping pill to take and puts the mask over her eyes to help her fall into darkness and sleep. He holds her tight, so she knows she is safe.But Donald does not have a good night. He tosses and turns as he has a horrible dream which frightens him some. But that part will be told later.In the morning, he removes Emma’s mask and sends her off to tan again and be massaged. Again, Karen takes a great deal of care over her, as instructed, to make sure Emma is relaxed and nimble.A warm shower with Donald, him also taking his time over her. All the events of yesterday, and what Donald said could happen on future Fridays makes her a little giddy.He dries her and then applies the same glittering lotion he had used on her on Wednesday. Donald styles her hair in a rather elaborate manner. Her make-up today, again in the warm browns, is darker and more intense than she has ever worn. She begins to wonder just what is ahead today.He applies a darker rosy-brown blush to each of her areolas making them stand out even more. Though her tanning has made them a bit darker, this really shows them off. Donald pinches each nipple to harden them.When each is perky, Donald puts on gold chained clamps to her nipples. This chain is a new one; hanging from each lasso on her breasts is are five gold stems, each with a different size gold globe at the end. This added weight pulls on her nipples in a new way. When Donald places the center chain through her necklace loop to bring down to attach the clamp to her clit, it sends electric waves through her whole body.He rubs her clit to harden it now so that the lasso can go over it too. Emma moans with delight. Then he has her bend over the counter and after lubing her, he shows her a glass plug with a gold cap and ring on the end, which he presses up in her. It is on the rather large size so fills her fully.He admires Emma’s sexual beauty she displays before him. He kisses her just on the lips, as he does not want to smear her lipstick too much. But then realizes that after eating, he will need to touch it up, so presses his tongue into her and runs it all around her mouth, exploring every inch of it.They have breakfast, well lunch really, around noon before they dress. Donald feeds Emma each bite and tips a glass of wine for her to drink. Donald knows she needs to be completely relaxed today for this to work.When finished, Donald tells Emma to go to her room to wait for him. She does as he says, still wondering what is ahead for her. She stands with her hands behind her neck, legs apart as he expects her too.When Donald comes in he is wearing a tuxedo and looks gorgeous. Now Emma is really wondering what is ahead.He takes her hand and leads her to the couch, he lays a towel over his pants, so Emma’s glitter lotion does not rub off oh him. He takes her on his lap and begins to tell Emma what is going to happen.“Emma, it is somewhat of a tradition with some of my colleagues at the Institute, that at the end of a Subject study, the individual is presented to the group at a private dinner at our club to show off the success of the project,” he begins.“The subjects are dressed similarly to how you are now when presented. We will be in a lounge first, and only the colleagues will see you this way. No one else. There ankara escort are six other men and Connie. All who have presented subjects of their own in this way,” he goes on.“In the lounge, you will walk around how I taught you Thursday, your head high, back straight and stopping now and then to spread your legs and bend over. Perhaps, after seeing your wonderful performance on the broadcast, we should put a bench in the middle of the room for you to do something like that also,” Donald suggests.“But, Emma, if you are not sure about it, I can call it all off. As I told you, I will never make you go farther than where you want to again,” Donald concludes.Emma looks at him thoughtfully before replying, “Sir, if this is what you want me to do, I will be happy to please you so.”Donald smiles at her and hugs her. “Emma, they will not touch you as they have others in the past, only look at your beauty and enjoy your charms. But if anything, anything, makes you uncomfortable and you want it to stop, we must have a safe word for you to let me know,” Donald warns her.“Like what?” Emma asks.“Well, it needs to be terms which would be confusing to them, but you can remember. Think about our time at the beach, if you are starting to get uncomfortable for where it is leading, feeling you are approaching a yellow light, say ‘swimming.’ If it suddenly gets to a level which needs to stop immediately, like a red light, say ‘diving.’ They will think you are describing how you are feeling about it, but I will know I must step in and end it. Do you think you can remember those?” Donald replies.“Those are perfect, easy for me to remember, and while I will try to see this through, I thank you for looking out for me and giving me a way to step away from it,” Emma says as she kisses and hugs him.The shoulders of his jacket now have a little glitter on them too, but not enough to be too noticeable and rather adds to the glow coming from Emma. “Emma, remember everything you have learned over these weeks, feel the confidence you have developed to be proud of yourself. You are very beautiful,” Donald whispers in her ear.Emma nods solemnly in reply.“I will explain more about the dinner when we get to that part, but I think you will be up to it. As I said, there will be just the eight of us, and you, the food will already be there for us to serve ourselves, so again, no one else will see you,” Donald promises.Donald has her stand, leaves the room for a minute and comes back with two more glasses of wine, which they drink sitting side by side. When done, Donald has Emma bend over, and he takes the plug out, telling her to go and try to pee as much as she can so she is empty before they leave.When she is finishing, Donald comes in the bathroom, wipes her and rubs her slit to start making her wet, and has her bend over the counter for him to reinsert the now clean plug. When in, he has her sit on the stool as he fixes her hair some and freshens her makeup.They return to the bedroom, and Donald begins to dress her, to a degree. He puts on a dark-brown shelf bra and has everything hanging out, just a little support under her to lift her some, but showing the clamps and jewels hanging from them. The same color garter belt and then sheer stockings so all can see the glitter on her legs still. Brown high heels finish this part of her outfit. This is all that she will be wearing at the club.Donald examines his creation, and hurries ankara escort bayan to the bathroom for the lotion and rubs just a little up and down both stockings so the glitter really shows. He fingers Emma’s slit a little, feeling how nice and wet she is getting.Donald attaches a gold leash to her necklace loop and drops it down between her breasts; it falls to just above her knees. He helps her into a dark-brown light cloak, which comes to mid-calf so the leash is not noticeable. He smiles at his goddess, who is about to make him so proud. In the back of his mind, he is a little unsure about this. Does he really want to share Emma with these men? But he knows if he doesn’t, his authority, and privileged place at the Institute will be questioned. So instead he asks Emma if she is ready to go.Emma nods in return. It is three-thirty when they leave. They arrive at the club at four o’clock. In a private hallway after closing and locking the door behind them, Donald takes off Emma’s cloak and picks up her leash. Usually, the Subject’s outer garments would be hung here in the hall until they were ready to depart, but Donald tosses hers over his left arm to carry in with them. He feels so protective of Emma right now and wants to be able to shield her quickly if anything goes wrong.He had texted ahead how things should be set up in the lounge before they left so when they open the door to the lounge and enter Emma sees two rows of three chairs across from each other by about ten feet. There is one chair at each end to make an open square, and a wide square stool the height of a chair right in the middle of the square. All the chairs in the square have small tables beside them.The men are mingling around waiting, drinks in hand, but as soon as they see Donald entering leading Emma in, they quickly hurry to the chairs on each side. Connie strolls to the chair closes to the door and sits down too. They all wait.Donald, leading Emma, goes first to the bar stand and makes them each a stiff scotch on the rocks, he has Emma take a few sips and then lead her the chair, his chair she knows, at the other end. Donald sits their drinks on his table and drapes her cloak across the back of the chair.He leans close to Emma and whispers, “Are you ready? I will lead you around five times, and then you will go to the center as I sit down. Before I take you, I do want you to have more of your drink to be sure you are calm. Okay?”Emma nods her understanding. And Emma’s public debut begins.Donald slowly leads Emma around in front of the men and Connie, Emma’s head high and in perfect posture. She is confident in the heels now and does not falter. He stops in front of each man and introduces him to Emma, referring to Emma as ‘Z’ as he does so. He tells her what each man does at the Institute. They each stand as Donald does this, and they shake Emma’s hand and tells her how grateful they are for her to join them today.Emma assesses each man as they are introduced. They range in age from late thirties to sixties. All are nice looking in different ways, and all are wearing tuxedos like Donald. Connie has on a long, elegant, form-fitting black gown which is strapless.Emma does not know this but never had these gentlemen been so polite and welcoming to a Subject before. They all immediately realize when she and Donald enter, there was something not only special about Subject Z, but between her and Donald.The escort ankara stroll seems to go on for a long time, especially when Donald would stop in front of each group of three men and tell her to turn around from them to truly appreciate her. Donald did talk in a kind, low tone to her, so she felt safe, and did as he asked. She notices as she does that all the men are getting harder and harder with each circle. And Connie, well, Emma can see the lust in her eyes.The rounds finished, Donald leads her first back to his chair, and lifts her glass to her lips to take a couple of sips. Emma smiles her gratitude to him. He unclips her leash and tells her in a low voice to go the center stool, sit on it, and try to do what she did on camera the other night.She nods and goes to the center and sits, as Donald does. How the stool is positioned, the men are viewing her from both sides, Donald is behind her back, and she is facing Connie. Who nods encouragingly at her.She spreads her legs wide, so Connie first can enjoy the view of her clamps, and dripping pussy. And then turns to one side and spreads her legs for the men there to enjoy, turns to face Donald and does the same, and then to the other men. All in a clockwise manner. She does the turning again, this time lifting and cupping her tits for them to enjoy, admiring the weights hanging from them. Then again, this time holding her labia apart for their enjoyment letting them see her dripping vulva. Her mons is covered in wetness as is her crack.Emma is not sure why this is turning her on so right now. For her to be an exhibitionist in front of these strangers. It is like the other night when she broadcast. But then she could not see the men, today she can see the desire and yearning on each of their faces, and in their pants.When she finishes this turn, one of the men coughs and squeaks out, “Perhaps we should have an intermission to refill our glass and compose ourselves.” All quickly agree and they first all hurry from the room, even Connie.Emma walks up to Donald and looks at him quizzically. “Emma, they are relieving themselves in the bathrooms. They will be gone for about ten minutes,” He tells her.She drops to her knees, unzips him, and takes his cock out. “If I hurry I should be able to relieve you too, Sir,” she says as she takes his cock full in her mouth, sucking it hard and squeezing the base of his staff.Donald lets out a moan in surprise of what she is doing. Will she be done before they return, or will they walk in on them and see her in action? Just the thought of them being caught makes him cum in a minute. He, like the others, have been holding it in for over an hour of Emma’s show.Emma licks him clean, zips him up again, and after draining her drink take their two empty glasses to the bar stand to refill them. Perhaps the drinks are making her less inhibited, but she feels such a glow coming over her now. She takes the drinks back to Donald, they each take a sip and then she lowers to his knees kneeling at his side.She whispers to Donald, “Sir, how far should I go? Are they going to touch me? Should I allow it?”Donald is overcome with what she is offering, and no, there is no way he wants her to offer herself to these men, or Connie. “Diving, Emma, diving.”She looks at him and smiles, understanding his feelings.Donald goes on in a low voice, “You can stand in front of each, first showing your gleaming slit, and then turn and offer to let them turn your back ring a little, but no more. I don’t think I could take it. But only after you do the bend over and masturbate wiggling your ass. That should be enough entertainment for today.”
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