You are a filthy little, arent you? one of the men asked. I shook my head. It was all for show, though. I was beginning to think that I really was a w...ore. I vaguely wondered what else was in store for me before the night was done. The little whore is all messy. Were going to have to clean you out before anyone else can have a go at it. Someone cut the plastic handcuffs off of my arms and legs. I felt myself being lifted up into the air. Seconds later I was snapped and bound into the leather. Her face was flushed, a rosy pink glow. Her eyes closed as she pumped up and down, her head tilted back. I reached up and took firm hold of her breasts, cupping them, stroking my thumbs over the satin nipples, squeezing them in my hands. She groaned, leaning into my touch. She, too, was losing herself, caught in the undertow of lust. The room began to take focus around us, suddenly. There was the rumble of a passing vehicle outside, the trail of its headlights sweeping through the room. And in. Hotel was already booked for delegates. I was given a phone number of person who was handling that conference. I made call on that number and soon identified it was of a female. I inquired her about seminar time and place. She replied seminar is scheduled next day at 9:00 am. I reached place of seminar at 7:30 am as it was new place so I thought of reaching early. Arrangement were going on. I inquired about lady. Her name was Anita. Suddenly a voice from behind said “hello”. I turned around.. When I had done my rounds Andrew finished talking about the monthly performance figures and turned to me. ‘And as a special treat for doing so well this month, Jessie is going to perform for the team again. Up you go Jessie.’ I knew what I had to do. I climbed onto the table and lifted my dress slowly up over my head, wiggling my hips to imaginary music at first, then when Andrew hit the button on the conference room projector, to the sound of the soft porn music they’d laid over my videos. I.