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The chair waiting for Liam was the closest to me as I stood in the doorway. The other five chairs were all filled, and every man?s face was turned to me. His introduction complete, Liam dropped the short leash, left me standing there, and took his seat at the table.*Once he was seated and had arranged his starting stacks of chips in front of him, he turned back towards me.?Fetch me a drink, Crissy. Double shot of scotch on ice.??Yes, Master,? I replied, a bit relieved to have a task.*The bar was in the back corner of the room, so I had to walk the full length of the space, past the table to get to it. I could feel their eyes on me as I walked in the heels, fighting to keep the wobbling down to a minimum. The glasses and liquor were set out and waiting, so I dropped a pair of large ice cubes in the glass and poured a generous double.*They had started playing by the time I returned to the table, so I just placed the drink in front of Liam and took a step back to stand and watch the game.*They were serious about the game, but also casual. There were no complaints and the game didn?t stop when one player wanted to sit out a hand or take a break, and it was only a couple of hands later when one of them decided to.He was seated across from Liam, so I saw his eyes rise to me as he pushed his chair back.*?Come here, Crissy,? he commanded.I drew in a quick breath and walked around the table to him. He pushed back a little farther and spread his legs wide, making it clear I was to stand in front of him.?Let?s get a look at you,? he said. ?Put your hands on your head and turn for me. Slowly.?I lifted up my hands and rested them atop my head, and started turning slowly, my feet making tiny little steps as I rotated in place. While I was facing the table, I saw a few bemused glances lifted my way as play continued. When I felt him Beykoz Escort touch my ass - the rough warm feel of his hands on my bare skin and over the thin lace of the panties ? I drew in a surprised gasp of air.He left his hands on me as I continued to turn, so that they slid over my hips as I turned to face him once more. His hands slid over me and he turned his hand so that just two fingers of his right hand traced along the waistband of my panties. Once he reached the middle,* he slid his hand down and turned his hand once more to cup the bulge of my caged cock and balls.*?Are you wearing a cage, Crissy?? he asked.?Yes, Sir. Crissy has a cage locked onto her sissy clitty, Sir.??That?s good, sissy. Do you want to show it to me??I didn?t think in this case he was looking for total honesty.*?Yes, Sir. Crissy would like to show you her caged clitty, Sir.??You may,? he said simply.I reached my hands down and tugged the front of my panties out and then down, so that they stretched beneath my trapped balls.*?Tuck your panties under, Crissy, and then put your hands back.??Yes, Sir,? I replied.I tucked the elastic waistband all the way under my tight balls, and then lifted my hand back up into place.His strong hands moved with surprising gentleness as he cupped my balls and stroked them. He moved a fingertip over them, and all around the cage itself. I felt my body trembling and my breath felt ragged. I looked straight ahead and let my vision blur. It felt too powerful to try to meet his gaze.*I felt him slide his fingertip between the bars of the cage, and over the opening at the tip. It was intense and personal and strangely erotic. I knew that there were other men all around us, but all I could focus on or feel was this man?s touch.?You seem to be enjoying this,? he said.*I looked down, and he was Beykoz Escort Bayan holding out his finger which was shiny and wet. I was leaking precum, and his fingertip was coated with it. I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks.*?Don?t just stand there and leak your goo all over, sissy. Suck them clean.?He held out his fingers higher, and now I could feel the other eyes on me. I kept my hands in place and leaned forward, until I could suck his wet fingertips into my mouth. I sucked and licked them clean, tasting myself on him. I started to stand up straight, but his other hand was suddenly holding my leash taut, keeping me in place. I gave into the reality of his control and held there, sucking on his fingers, my tongue slowly swirling around them.He tugged his fingers from my mouth with a slurp and released the leash, allowing me to stand. I licked my lips to make sure I wasn?t drooling and stood upright once again. He reached out and freed my panties from under my balls, covering me up once again.?We can?t have you oozing all over the floor, slut,? he joked.He smacked my ass.?Now go, and get me another beer,? he said.?Yes, Sir,? I answered and glanced at the table to take note of his drink choice: beer in a bottle.I made my wade to the bar area and found his beer in the fridge. I opened the bottle and carried it back to him, setting it beside him without a word, as he?d already been dealt back into the game.*The man next to him spoke to me just as I was stepping back out of the way.*?I want you to make me a rye and ginger ale with two ice cubes, and I want you to bring me a second glass filled with ice. Do you understand???Yes, Sir. Crissy understands,? I replied.?Go then,? he said.I was a bit surprised to see him also stand up as I left, but he moved in a different direction, so I did not Escort Beykoz see what he was doing. I was not so comfortable in heels to be able to divide my attention while walking. At the bar, I dropped two ice cubes in a glass and then filled the second glass with just ice. I admired how they had made those larger, round ice cubes so well suited for slowing down the rate of melting in cocktails.*He was back in his seat before I returned, but with his chair pushed back, sitting out the hand.*?Set the glasses down,? he said, ?and put your hands on the edge of the table.?I was nervous, but I obeyed without question. I did my best to interpret his instructions, placing my hands about shoulder-width apart, holding the padded edge of the poker table in front of his chair. He sat behind me and pulled his chair up closer. I felt his hands on my hips, on the strip of bare flesh between my corset and panties.*?Has your Master started you on the pills yet, Crissy? I?m seeing a nice roundness in your hips and ass already??Could it be true? Were the drugs already changing me??Yes, Sir. Crissy is on a diet and vitamin supplements, Sir.??A good start already,? he commented and then proceeded to slide his hands all over my ass.*My eyes were cast down onto the surface of the table, too embarrassed to face the players as I was groped like this.*I felt his foot tap at the inside of my right calf.?Spread your legs wider, and bend at the waist,? he commanded.I bent forward with my hands still in place, until I felt my upper body horizontal. My ass felt like it was arched out towards him, and my legs were now stepped as wide apart as I dared in these heels.*?Good sissy. Now hold still,? he said.I took a breath and tried to brace myself for the unknown.*He slid his hands back up over my ass and to my hips, and then tugged my panties down, exposing my ass. He edged forward and I began to wonder if he was going to fuck me right here, but instead, I saw him reach forward. He picked up his drink and took a long slow sip, and then set it back down. When he reached again, he picked up the glass full of ice.*