She looked around at the rows of lockers and listened to the audience's appreciation of Lilla's latest outfit.

"Lilla's gone down, sod it." Martha complained,"she'll be at least ten minutes."

"Fallen?" Sarah asked

"No," Martha suggested, "She's after tips, she should wait until the end," she groaned , " So quick get that skirt and coat on and get out there."

"What about my pants?" Sarah asked.

"No one will see, go." Martha said as she almost pushed Sarah out onto the catwalk.

Sarah looked at the blurred shapes of the audience, horribly aware suddenly that she was naked beneath the mini dress, but as the realisation of her anonymity sank in it excited her, she let the coat flap open and then at the turn she hitched the skirt higher and as she turned the hem flew out and a sharp intake of breath indicated that she had indeed been seen, and appreciated, her pussy appreciated, and the calls to come down intensified.

A long black skirt and a buttoned top followed, which left little opportunity for flashing but then Martha spoke seriously, "It's just a cat-suit, then the bondage stuff, are you OK to carry on?"

"Cat suit sounds fine!" she said.

"Its mistress and slave," Warned Martha, "I'll have to cuff you and I'll lead you out with a collar and leash, OK."

"As long as its you." Sarah answered, as she slipped off the skirt and top to stand naked, it the heat of the changing room.

The cat-suit was a very tight fit, and the complicated zip from navel past the crotch to the small of the back a mystery.

"Quickly!" Martha suggested, "There's something wrong with the arms," said Sarah.

"No, "Marha said, "oh this is the wrong one, never mind, it traps the arms to the sides, is it on?"

"Nearly," Sarah agreed, "I can't do the zips."

"Here," Martha pulled the three seperate zippers along their single track closing the gap from navel to small of the back, then she fastened the reinforced collar and attached the leash.

"There's something in the pockets." Sarah explained. by my leg.

"Can you pull them out, your hand should be right by it." Martha suggested.

"Yes, its awkward though." Sarah advised.

"Right then slave, we're on." Martha replied.

"And here we have a one piece latex cat-suit pair, mistress and slave in black latex, page two in our catalogue," The announcer spoke, Martha expected him to announce a change to the order but he continued, "No need for separate hand-cuffs or collar, you can surprise the girl with that, and as you will see the breast detaches."

"Oh no" Sarah said, as Martha popped the poppers.

"Yes look ladies and gentleman full breast exposure, aren't they lovely, a big round of applause please." the sound was deafening, Sarah blushed behind her mask, "But the main features are the pockets, pull the thingies out my dear." The voice of the public address ordered.

Sarsah did as she was told ad slid the hard wooden rods up and out of the pockets, Martha took one and.

"The special feature is the crotch zip, not one single opening but up to three," the voice continued, "Now watch as she pulls the zip around."

"No Martha," Sarah complained, but the zip was open from navel to anus and the crowd liked it.

The voice continued "thats it, full exposure but what if you just want the bum well see, she has closed it so there's."

"Martha!" Sarah squealed quietly.

"Just the three little holes, matching her two little holes," the voice continued "and as you see there are two plugs ready in the pockets, as Madam will demonstrate."

"No," Sarah wailed.

"Be quiet! its only a demonstration." Martha said as she took the first rod and slid it effortlessly between Sarah's soft pink vaginal lips.

"Oohh, Martha please." she wailed as her legs almost buckled.

"And one for the Anus" the voice announced.

Martha shook her head.

"If required," the voice added in surprise. "A big hand ladies and Gentlemen, Gillian will be available afterwards for one hundred and fifty pounds per fifteen minute session."

"Martha, the rod." Sarah whispered.

"Walk off with it!" Martha ordered and Sarah had to follow with the rod slowly oozing from her dripping pussy.

"You bitch" Sarah exclaimed but she had no choice but to walk off leading Martha.

The rod slipped further and further until suddenly Martha pushed it up and in from behind, it was too much for poor Sarah, the end touched her cervix and the sensations overwhelmed her and the rod clattered to the floor followed by a cascade of Sarah's fluids.

"Damn you should have said you were a squirter." Martha scolded, "You'll have to wipe it up, grab a towel."

Someone had seen what had happened and on cue Lilla stepped forward wearing a large fluffy towel over the tiniest thong and handed the towel to Sarah. except Sarah's arms were imprisoned so Martha whispered, "Use your teeth."

Sarah opened her mouth to say no, but Martha pushed the towel firmly into Sarah's mouth and bent her down, Martha picked up the glistening rod and wiped the end and as Sarah rubbed the towel over the carpeted runway with her chin so Martha pulled down the zip and eased the rod against Sarah's anus.

Long lonely evenings almost betrayed Sarah, days when she had dreamed of two cocks at once and made do with the handles of a loo brush and the dustpan brush, but she clenched her buttocks and to Martha's disappointment Sarah's anus resisted the assault.as Sarah remained head down in humiliation.

The towel muffled Sarahs protests as the second rod was taken from the long pocket and inserted in Sarah's dripping hole, but this time it was an audience member who leapt up onto the catwalk and inserted it, unbeknown to Sarah who assumed it was Martha.

She felt completely, horribly totally exposed totally humiliated and hornier than she could ever remember, she just needed a cock, someone to ream her hot wanton hole and torment and sooth her clit as they rubbed against it, but instead when she dropped the towel Martha grabbed it and dragged her to her feet and in total humiliation her breasts exposed and her vagina very visibly filled she was led away.

The applause was thunderous. Sarah went to sit down but the rod were too long and she just had to wait for Martha to withdraw it, except Martha started to play with it, gently easing it back and forth while she flicked at Sarahs clit with her other hand until Sarah thought she would burst.

"Cuffs and thong" Sarah announced as she pulled the ebony rod from Sarah one last time and helped peel away the cat-suit, the suit was wet with perspiration, and very wet around the crotch, and before Sarah knew it she was naked and Martha had her hands handcuffed behind her.

"Just a cat mask for this one." Martha said, as she peeled Sarah's mask off her head, replacing it with one merely hiding the eyes..

"Martha I," Sarah said in confusion.

"I'm loving it and don't understand why," queried Martha, "yes it's the same for all of us," she smiled at Sarah, "I'll put a strappy skeleton bra on you," she said and she reached across and selected one, "Leather fetish range, do you like."

"Yes," Sarah said despite her reservations,"

"And a ball gag." Martha ordered, "Open up."

Sarah opened her mouth to protest but Martha expertly guided the bright red ball between Saraha's lips.

"There, Lilla's back. lets go," Martha suggested, "Oh the shoes, the shoes are wrong, slip them off."

Sarah felt small in her bare feet, "No try these!" she said.

The shoes were mere skeletons, the heels immense, but Martha insisted and Sarah had to put them on and then with a leather collar around her neck Martha led Sarah out to her public.

"And that concludes this evenings display of products," the voice said, "Here Ladies and Gentlemen we have, Gillian, Gillian is available for private sessions at a mere one hundred and fifty pounds per session, but as usual the first session is for auction, who will start me at one fifty?"

"Martha, she thinks I'm Gillian." Sarah whispered.

"You are," Martha replied, "Bold confident Gillian."

"Two eighty do I hear three hundred." the voice enquired, "Any advance on Three hundred, then sold to Mr, ah two seven eight."

He came for her, took the leash from Martha and took Sarah to a cubicle at the back of the room where he motioned towards a chaise longue, she sat and he motioned for her to spread her legs and as she did so he dropped a flap at the front of his trousers peeled a condom onto his rampant erection and drove his tool deep into her yearning womb. She melted into complete ecstasy as his muscular firmness filling her liquid softness as he took his pleasure.

Sarah sat quietly as his firmness subsided and he withdrew wordlessly, leaving her floating in un imagined pleasure.

"Sarah," a disembodied voice roused her from her dreamlike repose, "Sarah, this is Daniel, he wants to know if you'll do anal."

"What, oh no, sorry," Sarah said.

"She's new," Martha explained, "Next week, we'll make sure she's nice and clean for next week."

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