The Chair Ch. 18
Date: 03.08.2008Keywords: Ch., 18, The, Chair,
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She then loudly proclaimed that this was no way to treat a queen. He thought that he was going to be in for it, but when Dawn began apologizing profusely, he realized that it was her that was in trouble. Cleopatra stated that she would accept the apology for now, but this matter would be addressed further later. He secretly thought to himself that this had very interesting possibilities. From the smile on Alan's face, it looked like he was thinking the same thing. After exchanging pleasantries for a few more minutes, they decided they should go and speak to their hosts before the evening's festivities began. Dawn and the redhead then stood followed shortly by Cleopatra's servant.
When he and the redhead approached the Sheik, Cleopatra asked if the offer to share his couch was still valid. When he said that it was, she made herself comfortable. As she sat down and crossed her legs, her diaphanous dress separated at the slits, exposing her bare legs all the way up to her hips. Surprisingly, she was wearing panties tonight, though they were quite miniscule and in the proper lighting were almost transparent. She then directed her servant to kneel at her side. As he knelt there, he was to remain on display with his spine erect and his chest thrown out. After speaking with their hosts for several minutes, Cleopatra announced that her legs were tired and directed her servant to massage them as she sat there. As he repositioned himself so he was now kneeling directly in front of her, she uncrossed her legs and stretched one out for him to start on. He started massaging each of her toes before working his way up her leg. As he progressed beyond her ankle, she placed her foot flat against his bare chest. She knew exactly what she was doing and what effect it would have on him. Between massaging her leg, her lovely foot against his chest, and looking at her pussy through the nearly transparent panties, his penis began to stiffen again. Soon she noticed his dick getting erect inside his leather thong. The sexy slave girl kneeling next to the Sheik noticed it also as she smiled coyly and then licked her lips seductively. Not wanting to disappoint his queen, he continued to massage her leg higher and higher. When his hands were at the leg band of her panties, she lowered that leg and raised the other leg for him to start on. Again he repeated his duties the same as he had on the other. When his hands finally reached her other leg band she delayed slightly before telling him to stop. You see as his hands were wrapped around the top of her thigh, his fingers were also stimulating the lips of her pussy lips through the shear transparent fabric. When she did direct him to stop, her panties were now even more transparent from the moisture she was exuding from her womanhood.
Having done such a wonderful job at massaging her legs, his queen decided to reward him by allowing him to get himself a well earned drink. She directed him that when he was finished with his drink, he was to bring another drink for her and that she would be with Dawn and Alan. Just after he returned with his queen's drink, there was an announcement that the skit competition was about to begin. At that point, a couple of the men went to the front of the room where the Sheik and his slave had been seated and moved the couch off to the side to make room for the performances. Everyone else began to take positions so they could watch the performances.
He asked the redhead what they were going to do for their skit and she answered his question with one of her own. She asked him, "Do you trust me?"
He replied that he did. And it was true, he did trust her completely. He knew that she may do something that could embarrass or hurt him, but he also knew that she knew him well enough to know just how far to go. When he replied that he did, she then told him, "Then just do what I say."
Luckily, he thought, they were not chosen to go first. This would give him a chance to see what sort of things the skits entailed.
The first couple to perform was the female cop and her prisoner. The woman was dressed in a sexy cop uniform that consisted of a light blue shirt buttoned tightly across her bust, a short navy blue skirt held up by a belt that also held a night stick and a pair of hand cuffs, a pair of shiny black boots that came almost to her knees, and a police cap that made of the same shiny material as the boots. Her prisoner was wearing a bright orange jumpsuit, shackles around both ankles, shackles around his wrists, and a chain connecting his wrists to his ankles. As they were called to perform, they walked to the front of the room. Or more accurately, she walked to the front while pushing him roughly in front of her. She unfastened his shackles and let them fall loudly to the floor. She then told her prisoner that he was suspected of having contraband and he would have to be frisked. With that she pushed him up against the wall as he assumed the position. As she leaned her weight against him between his shoulders, she used her foot to pull his feet further out from the wall and apart from each other. As he remained leaning forward against the wall, she began to frisk him. She started with his arms and worked her way down over his chest. She then moved down to his legs and worked her way up each leg. She then reached around his waist and moved her hands down to his crotch where she wrapped her one hand tightly around his dick through his jumpsuit. She then proclaimed that he had some suspicious bulges and would need to be strip-searched.
She then backed away from him and told him to remove his shoes. After he had complied, she looked through his shoes as if actually looking for the contraband. She then ordered him to remove his jumpsuit, which he did without protest. As he stood at the front of the room wearing only pair of jockey shorts, she then ordered him to remove them as well. After he had slid the shorts off his legs he stood up straight and crossed his hands in front of his penis. The cop scolded him, saying that he was trying to conceal something. She then removed a rubber glove from the waistband of her skirt and ordered him to bend over as she stretched the glove on over her right hand. With the glove firmly in place, she stepped forward and mercilessly shoved one, and then two, fingers into his asshole. As she worked the two fingers around his rectum, his penis began to grow as the crowd appreciatively watched his ordeal. The cop then removed her fingers and disposed of the glove. She then told her prisoner that he had passed the inspection this time, but that she would be keeping her eye on him. With that she told him to get dressed again. Once he had redressed, she put his shackles back on and ordered him to the back of the room. As he stumbled off, the crowd burst into a round of applause for their performance.
Several other couples performed mediocre skits before Alan and Dawn were called upon. Their skit commenced on the premise of the doctor informing the nurse that one of their patients was suffering from a contagious condition and that he must perform an examination of the nurse to see if she had contracted it. He told her to disrobe, but since they were both medical professionals, she could forego the paper gown as it would only slow up the examination. After removing her uniform, bra, and panties, she was left standing wearing only her white stockings and shoes. Alan then approached her as he put the tips of his stethoscope into his ears. He placed the cold instrument against her back and told her to take a very deep breath and hold it. As she did as she was told, her breasts were thrust out toward the audience. After she had released that breath, he moved the instrument to the other side of her back and had her take another breath. He then moved around to her side and then cupping the stethoscope end in his hand, he placed it over her left breast. Again he had her take a deep breath. As she did, he rotated his hand and massaged her breast. He then repeated the same thing with the right breast. He then moved his hand down to between her legs and cupped her pussy with his hand while running one finger back and forth over her clit.
The attention to her breasts and pussy had gotten Dawn visibly excited as evidenced by her shallow breathing and the moisture forming on her labia. The doctor then confirmed that she did indeed have what the patient had. Dawn asked what she had and he told her she had "a very high sex drive." When she asked if there was anything he could do for her, he replied, "you're going to require his personal treatment on a regular basis." With that, they made their way off the stage.
The next couple to perform approached the stage area. The woman was dressed in riding gear, tight riding pants, calf high boots, and an English riding jacket and cap. She also carried a riding crop. The man was properly outfitted as her ponyboy with a bridle around his head with a bit between his teeth. A tail made of real horsehair hung behind him from where it was lodged down the back of his leather shorts. He had no shirt, and his shoes had been modified to resemble hooves. The woman said that she must train her mount the proper way to trot so he could be used to pull her carriage. With that said, she gave him a crack on his ass with the riding crop. The jolt sent him running in a circle around his owner as she held his lead. She continually gave him instructions on how to run; knees higher, longer strides, etc. while giving him encouragement with the riding crop on his ass and back. After about 5 minutes she had gotten him into the steady rhythm that she wanted. She then ordered him to stop as they concluded their skit.
After a few more skits, it was finally time for Cleopatra and her servant. They made their way to the front with her leading him by his chain. When they reached the front of the room, she ordered him to kneel before his queen.
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Keywords: Ch., 18, The, Chair,